Rival (Breddy)

5.5 (NSFW)

Brett's breath hitched as Eddy's hand made contact with his uneven skin. His breathing was still stressed from anxiety of Eddy's reaction to his flawed appearance.

Eddy noticed the flinch and furrowed his eyebrows. His heart sank at the thought of Brett being scared of his touch and caress. Damn the person who'd inflicted his heart with such fear, it wasn't fair!

"It's ok, it's just me, I won't hurt you," Eddy cooed.
"I know... I know that in theory..." Brett took a pause when his eyes went watery. "But my body fears otherwise, Eddy..."
Eddy leaned over to kiss the sobbing boy's soft, tear stained cheeks.

"Don't worry, we'll figure it out baby, I promise, I promise," Eddy lulled reassuringly.
Brett's heart melted at the pet name and Eddy's blushed slightly as it had slipped out but stood by it nevertheless. He shifted his kisses from Brett's cheeks to his lips.

Brett relaxed into the action, knowing from the previous one that kisses were harmless. He wrapped his arms around Eddy's neck, urging the kiss to deepen. Eddy was intoxicated by the action, using all his willpower to stay calm and not go forward too fast with the poor smaller.

But when Brett opened his lips ever so slightly, Eddy could not resist but invite himself, exploring Brett's mouth with his tongue. Brett moaned, pleasantly startled by the action, and places his hands like paws on Eddy's shoulders, meaning to push away but not finding the power to when what Eddy was doing felt so incredibly good.

Brett moaned repeatedly into the kiss as Eddy's tongue filled him up. Eddy swallowed the sounds possessively. At last, they broke apart for air.

"You have no idea what you do to me Bretty mine, what urges and desires I'm fighting right now," Eddy purred, his voice deep and thick like melted chocolate, the frequency of which sent Brett's body into a submissive and easily handled state.

"Tell me," Brett spoke through panting breaths.

"I want to kiss every centimeter of you. I want to grant your skin the gentle caress it deserves yet mark it with the deepest colors." Brett's breath shook as Eddy's words vibrated against the skin of his neck. "I want your body to surrender to my care, to trust me with its every breath and every move, to relax against my touch as if it has finally found home."

Eddy gently pinned Brett's arms above his head while still grazing the sensitive skin of his neck with occasional kisses and nibbles. "I want to unstow the influence your body has endured and replace it with my gentle caress and passion. Will you trust me, Brett?"

Brett nodded, breath whimpering and hips struggling to keep still and refrain from moving against the man towering over him. Despite his shaky whimpering breathing, he managed an answer.

"Yes. I will yield myself to you Eddy. Tonight I am yours." Brett pulled Eddy closer and whispered the rest into his ear: "only yours."

It was as if a growl left Eddy's throat as he held Brett's arms down more forcibly and grind down. Brett moaned out at the action, finally granted the friction he so desired.

The worries about his scars and the fear of being hurt were washed away with Eddy's words along with his actions. The feeling of Eddy's soft lips against his skin in contrast to the lustfull grinds drove Brett insane and he was fully at Eddy's disposal.

"I'm all yours, only yours, make me yours," were words that flowed out of Brett's mouth like a mantra while Eddy's attacked his unmarked skin while simultaneously grinding at a sensual pace.

Until Eddy had had enough of fabric and sat up to peel off his own shirt and then Brett's pants. For a moment, he regretted his rough manhandling of the fragile boy, afraid he'd scared him, but when he searched Brett's eyes he found nothing but lust.

His deduction was proved correct when Brett whined and pressed his hips against Eddy's, shamelessly craving contact. Eddy smirked at the action.
"Good boy, reacting so beautifully to my touch now~" Eddy praised.

Brett, whose ability to talk was lost in pleasure at some point, mewled as he stroked his hands over Eddy's chest, examining the warmth of Eddy's skin. His hands traveled south, tugging at Eddy's pajama pants, not knowing how to express his needs in words anymore.

Eddy chuckled. He reflected upon how much he enjoyed watching Brett like this, needy and lustfull. He was happy to see how Brett actually yielded his trust fully to Eddy, exposed on a different level than just physically.

"You want them off?" Eddy teased.
Brett nodded eagerly, his dilated pupils like pearls.
Eddy succumbed and took them off.

The second they were discharged, Brett pulled himself up by the grip around Eddy's neck, connecting their bodies closely. Eddy was surprised at the passionate action but welcomed it dearly, wrapping his arms around Brett, urging him impossibly closer.

Eddy connected their lips once more, savoring the taste of salt. He rolled his hips, letting their erections rub against each other, causing the kiss to break as Brett let out another moan, beautiful and addictive to Eddy's ears.

"I won't last long if you keep those beautiful sounds coming, love," Eddy warned.
"Sorry..." Brett apologized quietly.
"But I'll never forgive you if you stop them," Eddy then added with a smirk along with another grind that drew out involuntarily moans from the older.

They kept moving like that, in tandem to the rhythm of their lust. Eddy rested his forehead against Brett's and looked down at their mingling cocks. Delighted by the sight, he smirked and wrapped his large hand around them both.

"Oh my god, Eddy~" Brett breathed.
Eddy looked at him, examining his face contort in pleasure as he continued moving, this time with the extra friction of his hand.

Brett was sent over the edge and came hard, spilling all over Eddy's hand and his own stomach. Eddy followed not long after, filling in the empty spots Brett missed with his load.

Eddy chuckled softly as the adrenaline settled, but Brett was not done. He grabbed Eddy's hand which had been covered in cum and brought it up to his lips to lick.

"Oh my fucking good Brett," Eddy moaned at the action, tightening his grip around Brett's other hand until his knuckles whitened.
"You taste good," Brett said, eyes still fixated on the younger.

Eddy was completely blown away by this side of Brett. Brett was simply finally giving in to his every desire, comfortable enough to do so without fear but evidently oblivious to which degree of effect his actions had on the younger whose eyes were now pitch black with lust.

The night was far from over and their studies had to take the blow the next day when both of them got occasional reprimands from Mr. White as they were caught dozing off in class.

Eddy woke with a start as Mr. White banged his fist into his table before continuing the lecture. Eddy looked up and found Brett's eyes, his cheeks slightly flushed as he recalled the reason for Eddy's tardiness.

Eddy simply answered Brett's blush with a grin. 'Worth it' he mouthed, causing Brett's cheeks to flush even more to the point he had to look away and act interested in Mr. Whites lecture.