TwoSet Oneshots

Discovery Part 4 (yeah um... sry)

For a moment, Eddy simply froze in shock. "It's... it's you?" he stuttered.

The familiar voice bellowed in a laugh, "It's honestly shocking you never even suspected me."
"But, that shrieking was of a girl!" Eddy retorted. "And -- to be blunt -- you can't play piano that well!"

He laughed again. "Come in the room, Eddy, and I will tell you everything."

"Why should I?" Eddy retorted.

"Look buddy, it's either stay trapped in here forever or do what I want."

Eddy shuddered at the thought. "You wouldn't."
"Oh yes I would," the other challenged.

Finally Eddy gave up. "Fine, but just know I'm disappointed in you." He shuffled towards the door, shakily turning the knob to reveal a small sitting room. The all-too-familiar man sat in a couch, gesturing for him to move closer. "And close the door behind you."
"Why?"
"Just do it," the other growled.

As Eddy did so, he could hear the door latch. Shit.

"So, now that we can finally be together on my terms, I can explain everything," he sighed with satisfaction. "To start with, the shrieks and the piano. Just got a voice recorder that activated when you walked in. And the notes -- simple, snuck them in while you weren't looking. Figured it would be good to make a false lead, so you know, Jenna Woods." He clasped his hands behind his head. "Pretty simple."
"But why?" Eddy asked. "I have treated you kindly, I have always gone out of my way to be sure I'm being a decent person."
Brett stood up and walked around the coffee table, a gleeful smile on his face. "Ah, but you haven't! When I told you that I had a crush on you, you simply laughed it off. Then you played mind games with me. Don't pretend like you didn't know what you were doing." 

/start of nsfw/

He neared closer, stalking Eddy like a hungry wildcat. "So I just decided to give you a little taste of your own medicine..." He grabbed at Eddy's wrist, pulling him towards the couch. "Still have a crush on you though."
Eddy gulped nervously as Brett forced him closer. He tried to pull away, but Brett overpowered him easily. "Bro, wha-"
Brett grinned. "Been working out everyday while you're sitting on your bum trying to solve mysteries. It has proven very useful." With a surprising power he pinned Eddy to the back of the couch. Eddy tried to ward him off, but Brett simply pressed in closer until Eddy could feel his hot breath on his face.

"What do you want?" Eddy hissed.

Brett smiled evilly. "You know exactly what." Then he took a seat down on the couch himself. He trailed his hands down Eddy's neck. Immediately Eddy's anger gave way to nervousness as he shuddered under Brett's touch.

"But... why are you so determined?" Eddy managed to stutter. "Why... uh... make a whole mystery and trap me in a room just for this?"
"It's the only way to get your attention. And you," Brett growled as he bit down on his collarbone. Then he pulled back. He slowly brought his hand up Eddy's thigh, brushing it roughly in circles.

"You could have just talked to me," Eddy whimpered.

"I did and you didn't listen," Brett retorted as he slipped his hands under Eddy's shirt. "But now it looks like the tables have turned and you'll have to listen."

Suddenly overtaken by passion, Brett pounced on Eddy like a lion attacking its prey, pushing him down on the couch. Eddy could hear the threads in his shirt snap as Brett vigorously pulled it off. He bit Eddy on the ear, moaning deep in his throat.

"Brett... please. I know I've been a jerk but-"
Brett pulled back, keeping Eddy's shoulders pinned on the arm of the couch. "I've always been under you and done whatever you want. Now you've gotta take a moment out of your precious busy schedule to do what I want. And also, I think the tables have turned literally." 

He jerked Eddy out of the couch, pushing him down on the coffee table. Eddy let out a gasp, unable to respond as Brett clung to him and aggressively kissed him on the neck. Gradually he moved down to his chest as he changed from kissing to biting, claiming Eddy as his own. The edge of the table dug into Eddy's back as Brett leaned heavier on him. 

Eddy wrapped his arms around Brett, trying to push him off. But this only turned on Brett more. As his passion increased he bit Eddy on the lip and grinded on his leg. Brett's face flushed a deep crimson as he gazed at Eddy intensely.

As Eddy's eyes met Brett's, he involuntarily let out a quiet moan. He felt his own cheeks warm as Brett pulled down Eddy's pants.

Brett's vigor faded into gentleness as he trailed his hands down Eddy's sides. Moaning again, Eddy thrust up a little as Brett went farther down.

Without warning Brett grabbed at his cock, sliding his hands up and down. Eddy cried out in shock and stimulation, arching his back. Brett squeezed hard and jerked it back and forth. Then he stopped. He stood up.

"Please Brett," Eddy whimpered. 

"Only if you promise to treat me with respect from now on," Brett ordered, towering over him with a faint blush to his face.

"Yes, please I'll do anything," Eddy pleaded.

Brett continued to stand, apparently thinking. Then he leaned in. "First you've gotta take care of me though."
Eddy nodded, still unable to think straight. Brett unzipped his own pants, releasing his swollen erection. Eddy reached out to hold it as he moved his hands up and down. Squeezing it gently, he felt Brett twitch from the touch.

Then Brett pulled away. He brushed his fingers along Eddy's private area, moving down to his prostrate. "Are you alright with this?" Brett asked.

Eddy nodded. "Do whatever you'd like."

Brett grabbed a bottle of lube, which was hidden next to the couch. So this trickster really had been planning this all along. Oh well, there wasn't really anything Eddy could do about it. And he kind of liked it anyway.

After putting some on his fingers, Brett grabbed Eddy's shoulder with his clean hand. "Turn around."
Immediately Eddy obeyed. He felt Brett slowly slide in one of his fingers as he gently held on to his shoulder. After a moment, he bent it and moved it around, sending a tiny shiver down Eddy's spine. Then he added in another finger, creating more sparks. By the time he put a third finger in, fire coursed throughout Eddy's body. He moaned and trembled as he lay his flushed face on the table.

"Ready?"
Eddy nodded.

After taking a moment to put on lube, Brett put both hands on Eddy's shoulders, slowly thrusting in. As Eddy became used to the sensation, Brett thrust deeper and faster. Again fire coursed through his body. Unable to do anything else, Eddy cried out in arousal as he was thrust against the table. He could faintly hear it splinter and crack, but neither of them cared.

Moments later, Brett cried out, spilling into Eddy. He collapsed backwards on the couch. Aroused by the sound of Brett's orgasm, Eddy came himself next to the table.

/end of nsfw/

After taking a moment to recollect, Eddy panted, "I'm really sorry Brett, for not listening to you. I'll do everything I can to make it up to you, I promise."
At first, there was silence. Then Brett sighed. "I'm sorry about being like this too... It was wrong. I shouldn't have, I-"

Eddy stood up, silencing him with a kiss on the lips. "If it's alright with you, would you like to go to the coffee shop with me? Just the two of us, no work plans, nothing in the way."
Brett nodded. "I would like that a lot."
Eddy gave a teasing smile. "Also, about those case papers."
Brett laughed, taking a stack of paper from behind the couch. "Here you go. Can't wait to watch you make your next discovery."

'Whatever that means,' Eddy thought for himself. But he knew it would be an adventure with his new boyfriend.

Note: Alright, this is the last nsfw content i'll do in a while I swear! It just keeps on working well with the plot, but I'll do my best to write less of that stuff from now on.