World Tour

Hong Kong, part 2, NSFW

After they were satisfied everything was in place at the venue, they decided to go out to eat with the crew again. Eddy quickly took out his phone and found them a nice looking restaurant. 
The boys both usually ate Asian cuisine food, Eddy remembered well how relentlessly Brett had teased him about not knowing how to even use a fork, so it was lovely to be in a place where Asian food was the norm. Matt was a right Aussie bloke, so he was a bit less enthusiastic about the lack of pizza, but he agreed to come along quite happily anyway.

As they were walking through the busy streets en route to the restaurant, Brett excused himself to duck into a drug store, coming out a few minutes later looking a bit sheepish.
Eddy eyed him curiously. What was he up to? But Brett avoided his gaze and kept up the banter with the crew. 

They entered the restaurant and ordered their food. Everyone joked around quite happily and the boys were very happy with how well the team worked together.
Even though both food and company were excellent, Eddy could see his own desire reflected in Brett's eyes. He wanted to get back to the hotel already!
Under the table, invisible to the rest, Eddy's hand was resting on Brett's thigh, their fingers interlocked. He rubbed his thumb softly in circles over Brett's skin, until he heard just the tiniest of sighs next to him. Eddy cleared his throat, to hide how much that little sigh affected him, and laughed only slightly too late at a joke the accompanist made.
He rubbed his thumb again, this time slightly higher, and he could swear he heard a little groan coming from the man next to him.
¨Right!¨ Brett said suddenly, just ever so slightly too loudly, ¨I'm done for they day, you mind going back to the hotel, Eddy?¨
¨Nah, mate that's good, I'm beat too. See you guys tomorrow!¨

Brett reached around to get his jacket first of all, to hold in front of him as he stood up. Eddy smiled at him, knowing full well why he needed the coverage. He loved that he had done that to him. It also wasn't like his own jeans hadn't gotten quite a lot tighter very recently. 
As they walked away Brett whispered: 
¨Next time you do that I'm taking you into the bathrooms.¨
Eddy fell into a stunned silence, processing this image, his jeans getting even tighter. 
¨I may have to do just that, then.¨ he finally managed. 

They had barely closed the hotel room door behind them before they were kissing passionately. Brett's teeth grazed Eddy's earlobe, and he sucked kisses all over his neck. 
Suddenly, he withdrew. 
¨What?¨ asked Eddy. 
Brett had turned bright red. 
¨What! Tell me!¨
Brett said, in a soft voice: ¨Tell me exactly what you want and don't want, okay. But erm... do you want to... to fuck me?¨
The last words were spoken in a whisper. 
Eddy's eyes widened and he was quiet for a moment, as he felt himself grow harder than ever before. That was quite an offer. Did he? This was all so new. But before he could think too much he let the moment overtake him and he wispered back:
¨Yeah... but tell me if I hurt you in any way.¨
¨I promise.¨

Brett took out a small package from his jacket pocket, with a drug store lable on it. Eddy realised why he had looked sheepish. He'd bought lube. 

¨Have you ever done something like this before?¨ he asked. 
¨No. Only you.¨

Eddy steeled himself, and felt his confidence grow. He looked at red-faced the man in front of him, breathing shallowly, and slowly dragged Brett's t-shirt over his head. Then he bent down, unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them down. He gave a quick peck on the front of Brett's boxers, eliciting a moan from him. 
He quickly took off his own clothes, while Brett looked at him breathlessly, and pushed him onto one of the beds. He wanted to make this good. 
He started kissing Brett all over, sucking, licking, trailing down his stomach and to his happy trail. Then he quickly took both their boxers off, and picked up the lube, slicking himself up. 
Brett was looking at him with those burning eyes again. 
¨You sure you okay?¨ he asked. 
¨Very sure¨, came the instant reply in that hoarse voice that was the sexiest thing Eddy had ever heard.
¨Please, Eddy, fuck me already!¨
With that, Eddy positioned himself at Brett's entrance, and very slowly pressed in. Brett groaned loudly. 
Eddy had to stop for a moment, or he would have come straight away, like he was fifteen or something. 'Come on mate, get a grip!' he thought to himself. 
¨You good?¨ he asked. 
¨Yeah,¨ Brett said. ¨Just give me a moment to adjust.¨ 
Eddy waited a minute, savouring the heavenly warm tight feeling around his cock. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before. 
¨Okay¨, said Brett. ¨Go on, take me with you.¨
He started moving, first controlled, but soon enough he lost control of himself and started really thrusting. But Brett was moaning, clearly loving it. He grabbed Brett and started stroking him,  just like he had two nights before. He could feel himself building higher and higher. This was heaven. 
¨Oh, God, Brett, I'm gonna...¨ he managed, as he felt him tighten and pulse in his hand.  
Then he exploded into him, the most intense orgasm he had ever felt, it went on and on and wrung him out, until he collapsed on his lover's chest, pulling very carefully out of him. 

¨Oh my God, Brett.¨ he panted. ¨That was... ¨
¨That was awesome¨, Brett breathed back, blinking at him, smiling from ear to ear. 
¨Seeing you undone like that. Wow.¨
Eddy smiled. ¨Are you okay? Did I hurt you?¨
¨Not really. It's a bit sore now, but I'm sure it will get used to it soon enough.¨
¨Wow¨, breathed Eddy. ¨That was like nothing I've ever felt before, best orgasm of my life.¨

The proud look on Brett's face at that comment made his heart swell up. And he knew then that he loved that man. He couldn't say it though. Not yet. Too soon. 
Instead, he said:
¨Next time, you can do it to me.¨ 
It wasn't that he wasn't a little scared. But he wanted nothing more than for Brett to experience this too. 
Brett beamed.
¨You sure?¨
¨Absolutely. Now, let's get some sleep, you lovely idiot.¨