World Tour

Oslo, NSFW

They had to get up early, because they had a plane to catch to Norway. 
Neither of them had had remotely enough sleep, but Eddy was certainly feeling more positive. 
It was like every touch between them had erased his insecurities. 
Even in the past Brett had always known what he needed, but now he just couldn't imagine ever making it without him by his side anymore.  

They got to the airport without incident. Eddy had mixed feelings about Paris. He'd had some of his happiest moments ever there, but there had also been tears and disappointment. 
He decided he was going to focus on the positives and remember the love. 

As they sat in their airline seats, they looked at each other. Eddy was thinking about what they had done last time they were on a plane, and he guessed, based on the look Brett was giving him, he was thinking about the same thing. A suspicious bulge had started to form in Brett's trousers, to match the one in Eddy's.
He leaned over to him and whispered in his ear: 
¨I want you too.¨
This caused Brett's breath to hitch and his eyes to widen. 
Eddy loved that he could do that to him, turn him on with just a few words. 

Luckily, this flight was short, and before they knew it they were in another taxi, heading to yet another hotel. They had to go to the venue soon, but they didn't have to use words to know they'd need that hotel room first. Brett looked at Eddy with smoldering eyes, and Eddy felt himself growing so hard it hurt.
As they walked into the lobby Eddy was holding his jacket in front of him. He looked at Brett, his bag seemingly nonchalantly over his hip, trying to put a normal sentence together for the receptionist, and he knew he was just as affected.

So as soon as they got into the elevator, Eddy's patience ran out and he roughly shoved himself against Brett, pushing him into the side panel, and kissed him.
Oh, how he wanted him!
Their tongues thrashed against eachother, bodies melting together, Eddy grinding his hips against Brett's. He could feel Brett was every bit as hard as he was.

When the elevator pinged and the doors opened they broke away, breathless.
Their room wasn't far. Brett opened the door and they almost fell through it, into the room.

It was now or never, Eddy thought, through the haze of horniness. He was scared, but he had made a promise.
¨Brett¨, he whispered.
¨Your turn to fuck me.¨
Brett looked at him, eyes wide.
¨You sure?¨
¨Yes. Very.¨ Eddy replied.
To be honest, he sounded a lot more confident than he felt. But he wanted this, for Brett.

They couldn't get their clothes off quickly enough, discarding them where they fell.
Brett quickly found the lube and threw Eddy on to the bed. He started kissing Eddy all over, sucking, licking, biting. Eddy groaned, and pulled Brett to him again to kiss him.
Brett pulled away for a second to apply the lube, and then looked Eddy earnestly in the eyes, asking the question one more time, without words.
¨Yes...¨ Eddy whispered.
The next second he felt pressure where he'd never felt it before, as Brett softly and slowly pushed himself into him, scrunching his eyes shut.
¨Aaahh!!¨ Eddy exclaimed, surprised by how it felt.
Brett stopped moving, letting Eddy adjust. It was a bit painful, but it was doable.
Very softly then, Brett started moving, keeping his eyes on Eddy the whole time.
And then the feeling changed. The pain was there, but now it was overshadowed by pure pleasure. Brett was hitting just the right spot. Oh wow... this felt so unexpected, and so good! ¨Oh my God, Brett..." Eddy groaned as he lost all ability for conscious thought, grabbing Brett by the hips to make him move faster, to hit that spot again and again.
Brett threw his head back and grunted in that sexy way of his, almost making Eddy come without even being touched.
Their moans mingled as they moved in unison, striking the perfect duet like they were on stage, until Brett screamed out louder than ever before, and Eddy felt him pulsing.
This sent him over the edge and he came gloriously, all over Brett's belly and his own. 

Brett collapsed on Eddy's chest, trying to catch his breath. Then he lifted up his head to look at Eddy. 
¨You good?¨
Eddy snickered. ¨A bit better than good, bro. I'm doing great.¨
Brett's face lit up in a giant smile. 
¨It's like nothing else, isn't it?¨
¨Like nothing else¨, Eddy agreed. ¨I don't think I've come without being touched since I was a teenager.¨
¨I haven't come like this, ever¨, said Brett, eyes shining. ¨Thank you for braving it. I know you weren't that convinced.¨
¨You know me too fucking well¨, Eddy grunted, and pulled Brett into a hug. 
¨I'm glad I braved it though, for both of us.¨