World Tour

Maldives: the last night, NSFW

¨Do you want some wine?¨ Eddy asked, as Brett opened the take-out boxes and put the contents on their plates. 
¨Absolutely!¨ Brett smiled. 
Eddy tucked into his food and took a sip of his wine. It was lovely, but all the build up to this moment had put his mind on something else, and there was something he wanted a lot more than food right now. 
Just the thought of Brett sitting across from him, looking at him with an intense gaze while the  candles surrounded them, made him grow already. 
His foot moved over the tiles until it encoutered Brett's foot. He rubbed it calmly, and then moved his foot up along Brett's calf. 
Brett swallowed visibly and Eddy smiled, letting his foot move up further to the inside of Brett's upper leg. 
Brett put down his chopsticks as his breath hitched and his lips parted slightly. 
Softly his toes reached their final destination. Brett was rock-hard, as hard as Eddy was by now. 
Eddy had to surpress a moan as he stroked Brett softly through his shorts with his toes. 

¨Dance with me¨, Brett said hoarsely.
Eddy got up straight away and extended his hand in an invitation. 
Brett put his arms around him as Eddy started humming the Tchaik softly, and together they stood, swaying from side to side, melting into each other. 
Eddy pressed his hips slightly further into Brett's. He loved the feeling of their erections pressing together through the fabric of their shorts. Every time they moved there was just that little bit of friction and it felt heavenly. 
Brett's hand wandered over Eddy's torso, stroking his belly and tweaking his nipple. This time Eddy did moan, and he leaned over to kiss Brett deeply. 
Not letting go of the kiss for a second, Brett moved his hands up to Eddy's shoulders and let his shirt slide off and fall to the floor. 
Their breaths were laboured now. Oh, how he wanted Brett.
Suddenly Brett was the one who'd had enough, though, and he pushed Eddy roughly onto the bed and straddled him. 
He leant over to kiss him, keeping that little bit of friction going with his hips. Eddy moaned again, already embarrassingly close to orgasm. 
Brett looked at him with his burning eyes. 
¨Almost there, huh?¨ he asked, softly. 
Eddy just nodded, his cheeks reddening. 
Brett smiled and started moving down, leaving a trail of sloppy kisses over Eddy's neck, his chest, his belly, until he pulled Eddy's shorts down, took him in his mouth and sucked. 
¨Oh, fuck, Brett...¨ Eddy rambled, ¨I'm not gonna last... ah!¨ and he arched his back and shot into Brett's mouth. 

¨Sorry, it's just... the build-up...¨ Eddy started as Brett kissed his way up his belly again, but Brett put his index finger on his mouth to shut him up. 
¨Shhh¨, he said. ¨I love that I turn you on so much.¨
¨So much...¨ Eddy whispered. ¨Do you want to make love to me?¨
Brett smiled. ¨Yes. But there's no rush.¨
He pulled on Eddy's shoulder, flipping him over on the bed, and then he starting rubbing Eddy's shoulders. 
Eddy shook his head slightly in amazement. He knew exactly what Brett was doing: he was giving him some time to recover and start round two. He could feel Brett's erection poking his buttock, he knew he was very ready, but still he did this. He was once again astounded at how well Brett knew him, and how much control he had. 
¨You are awesome¨, he said. 
Brett didn't answer, he just kissed the soft spot below his ear, making Eddy whimper. 
His nimble fingers kneaded Eddy's muscles, slowly making their way down his back until they came to his buttocks. Then his hands went away for just a second and Eddy heard the click of the little bottle. 
Even though he knew what was coming he still moaned loudly when Brett's finger entered him, immediately finding the right spot. Sparks of pleasure flew through his body and he felt himself growing fast into the sheets. 

Brett groaned then. ¨Running out of self-control here¨, he said in his hoarse voice. 
Eddy turned around straight away and pulled Brett to him, putting his legs around Brett's waist. 
¨Take me, then¨ he said softly, imploring him with his eyes. 
Brett's eyes never left his as he slowly pressed in, stilling when he was fully in. 
¨You look so good like this...¨ he said hoarsely, before starting to move, setting a slow, sweet pace at first. 
It didn't take him long to lose himself though, and he started thrusting wildly, moaning Eddy's name. 
Seeing Brett like this, lost to the world, consumed with the pleasure Eddy could give him, was the most beautiful sight Eddy could ever imagine. 
He gave himself a hand now, quickly stroking up and down and timing it just right, so that when he saw Brett throwing his head back and heard him scream his name, he pushed himself over the edge for the second time as well. 

Brett fell heavily onto his chest then and he snuggled into him. 
They lay there for ages, their breaths synchronised, the world outside non-existent. 
Then Eddy moved slightly, so he could kiss Brett softly on the lips. 
¨Thank you...¨ he whispered. 
Brett looked up, surprised. ¨For what?¨
Eddy smiled. ¨For reading me like a book.¨
Brett just shrugged, as if to say 'oh, that'. 
¨It may just be a normal thing to you¨, Eddy added. ¨But I feel very lucky.¨