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Possessive part two (smut)

( the alternative title would of been JackAss because I was in a mood when I first started writing it so Brett was kind of an asshole but when I started writing it again he became less of one 😅)

Eddy gently pressed his lips against Brett's lips slowly moving against the elder not caring if he got a response. He pulled back," Come on, let's get ready for tonight. I want to take a shower and freshen up from the activities this morning."

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" Brett come on! The club is all the way across town we need to go now" Eddy slipped his boots on: keys grasped in his hands, already at the door waiting for his grumpy boyfriend to get his ass over.

His hand was resting on the doorknob when he felt familiar arms wrap around his waist," Finally." Eddy rolled his eyes with a chuckle.

" I still say we don't go. I have better things to be doing." Brett kissed the nape of the youngers neck.

" Oh like what?"

" You." Brett whispered huskily; accentuating his point by scraping his teeth against the tender flesh and pulling Eddy's hips back," Wouldn't that be better?"

"  B-but! We have to go!" His protest was soon cut off by a particularly loud moan when he felt Brett's hand under his shirt pressing at one of his nipples: palm rubbing at first,then fingers were added making delicate circles before taking the sensitive nub in-between them now pinching and twisting.

" wow it's already getting hard and swollen. Do you like it when I play with your nipples? Because it seems that your cock sure does. I can see the tent growing in your pants. Tsk tsk" The eldest tutted as he moved his other hand from Eddy's hip to hook under the hem of the boys shirt pulling it up.

" Brett!" Eddy gave a whiny protest trying to deter his boyfriend one last time knowing he'd give into the desire for Brett soon if they didn't stop this insanity!

The whine only aided in the elders devious spirit" Come on, let's have some fun" he blew air on the nape of the boys neck; however, if Eddy really didn't want to do it Brett would stop, begrudgingly, but nonetheless he would stop. He started to place kisses down the boys spine when he heard no more complaints or protests," Please put the keys down and put your hands on the door my dear."

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Brett rubbed the tip of his weeping cock against Eddy's entrance reveling in the whimper that escaped his lovers lips. He pressed as if he were going to push in but then he completely pulled away," if I recall you said we had to go so we better get moving there's no time for play" a smirk played on his lips as he eyed his handy work: Eddy with his forearms and the side of face pressed against the smooth wood of their door, his hips pulled back; ass jutted out slightly as a silent plead to be fucked. His shirt pushed up to expose his chest and hard nipples that were now swollen– from Brett's constant pinching– then his pants were pulled to his ankles allowing everything to be exposed.

" We can make time!" Eddy whined with a huff," You can't just turn me on like this to only stop! Please." He let his bangs fall into his eyes as he looked back at Brett giving some pathetic little whimpers.

The shorter male leaned over to whisper in the other males ear to further the torment," But my love we already made plans to meet with Cory and Eliane. He might be disappointed to see that you were already fucked senseless," Brett growled almost in a harsh manner before he ran a hand up the boys chest slowly rubbing the palm of his hand over the pink swollen nipples.

Eddy let his gaze fall to the floor feeling flustered and pissed at the comment despite getting even more turned on, he let out a gasp at the touch ,but nevertheless, he spoke" You don't have to be a jackass about it…I don't let every guy I meet fuck me. I'm in a relationship with you, if I wanted other men I wouldn't be begging for you. Only you Brett. Only you" he gasped out quietly," Please fuck me, please." He felt the heat in his face rising, blushing, from the shame of still begging even when he was pissed with his boyfriend and behavior.