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Chapter 2:

WARNING: NSFW CONTENT

Eddy didn't need words to reply as he crashed his own lips into Brett's again. As they got used to the sensation of their lips on one another's the intensity of the situation more and more intimate. Each kiss more passionate than the last that was until Eddy pushed Brett onto his back and began to start kissing and biting his neck, Brett moaned. Eddy continued to leave purpley marks down his neck. Brett had never wanted to be with anyone as much as he did now. Sloppy kisses and love bites were placed all down Brett's neck. Eddy marked Brett as his own now and neither would have preferred it any other way. As the making out continued Eddy's hands slowly slid down and were placed on Brett's hips. Brett pulled on the collar of Eddy's t shirt and pressed his lips on Eddy's jaw. He continued down onto his neck placing gentle kisses as he went, the kisses turned to bites and marks were left. Marks that would be visible to everyone, they now strictly only belonged to each other and no one else.

Once Brett had let go of his collar Eddy looked Brett in the eyes before kissing his lips once again. Brett wrapped his hands around Eddy's neck, making sure Eddy wouldn't leave as Brett kissed him back. Brett's nails dug slightly into Eddy's neck at the sheer desperation of of needing Eddy to be with him. Their minds were full of lust and nothing else. They just wanted each other so much. They didn't just want each other, they needed each other. Just passionately making out wasn't enough, their bodies required more than just that. Eddy began to slide his hand down into Brett's sweatpants grabbing Brett's thigh and accidentally stroking his dick on the way there, Brett let out a slight moan.

"Are you okay with this?" Eddy murmured.

Brett vigorously nodded his head with desperation in his eyes.

It had been a long time since either had, 'had' someone. Mia had essentially ruined Eddy, he felt like he couldn't be with anyone after what had happened. Brett had never been one for dating no matter how beautiful or funny or seemingly 'perfect' they were, they never felt like they were right for him. He always preferred hanging out with Eddy and having fun not on an awkward date that he hated. Regardless he enjoyed spending his Friday nights watching bad films with Eddy not out with someone he didn't feel comfortable with or in some loud club sweating on strangers. (Now back to what y'all are here to read)

Their lovemaking was sloppy to say the least, their lust filled with pure desperation. Nothing mattered, their moans louder than they should have been, they didn't care if the neighbours heard because they had each other and that was the important thing. They gradually moved from the sofa in the living room to Eddy's bedroom, leaving a trail of clothes as they went, their lips nor touch leaving one another. Eddy pushed Brett down onto the bed, he felt scared but turned on. Regardless it felt good. Everything felt soft, gentle and slow but it was definitely the very opposite it was hot, passionate and aggressive. Every thrust, kiss and lick was dreamlike and they treasured every second of it.

Once they had finished, they had no idea what the time was. It didn't matter though, they weren't going anywhere tomorrow and even if they were the tiredness would have been worth it. Once everything was said and done their tired, aching bodies fell into the bed. They felt so happy but so desperately tired at the same time, their bodies desperately needed to rest. And that's what they did. They were buried deep beneath the sheets and blankets on the bed. Brett's head was resting on Eddy's chest, arms wrapped around one another and legs intertwined. They were happy.

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It was mid-afternoon, they had stayed up quite late and desperately needed as much sleep as possible. The sky was still full of dark and stormy clouds, at the very least it had stopped raining for now. The candles from the previous night had been blown out and only memories of their previous warmth were left. Luckily they had been Eddy didn't particularly want a fire in this apartment, not again.