Closer

145.

"Brett?" Eddy whispered softly, running a hand over his cheek. Brett's eyes fluttered open, looking up at Eddy in the dark room.

"Hm?" he asked in a hoarse, sleepy voice. He was so comfortable, still with Eddy's pillow pressed to his chest and the duvet pulled up to his chin.

"I'm sorry to wake you, you looked very comfortable but... Uh... It's almost four and she's appearently not interested in sleeping tonight..." Eddy mumbled, and Brett sighed and sat up a bit. He listened and heard Elise still making displeased sounds from her room.

"Yeah, yeah," Brett yawned, moving to get out of bed and wincing when he sat on the edge of the bed. He suddenly remembered how sore his ass was and why.

"I mean, I can... I can take her until morning... If you want...?" Eddy mumbled, suddenly unsure if waking Brett was the right thing to do. "You can sleep if you want, I just..."

"No, no, Eddy, you need a few hours too. I'll come back to bes if she falls asleep or when Ray picks her up," Brett answered, standing up to avoid the pressure on his asshole. "But shit man, you fucked me properly."

Eddy's cheeks flared up, and he bit his lip.
"Uh... Sorry? I guess?" he tried, not sure what the right response would be. Bretg turned to him and raised an eyebrow.

"Hell naw, man, I loved it," Brett chuckled, walking over to him and kissing him softly and caressing his cheek gently. "It was amazing."

"Go make Elise calm down with that magic voice of yours and come back to bed with me," Eddy said before Brett kissed him again. Elise's displeased whimpering had turned into hard crying again. "Tomorrow morning she'll be Ray's problem for a few hours."

"Better go, yeah. Sleep tight, love," Brett mumbled, kissing him once more before letting him go. He closed the bedroom door behind him and went into Elise's room where she was crying so loudly compared to the silence of the rest of the house.

"Shhh baby," Brett mumbled as he picked her up from her crib. He let her rest against his chest while he rocked her carefully. "What's wrong, sweetie? Why are you crying still?"

He brought her out to the kitchen where he found the bottle Eddy must have tried to feed her with earlier, probably as an attempt to calm her.

"So, not hungry, huh?"

Brett sighed, feeling a lot more exhausted than he normally would being woken up at night, almost out of breath. He decided to lay down on the couch for a bit with her on his chest.

She wasn't really calming down properly, but Brett didn't feel like getting up from the couch. He figured he was just tired.

"Please sleep baby," he sighed, patting her back gently. As he did, she burped relatively loudly for a baby, causing her baba to snort.

"Got gas, huh? Maybe that's why you won't sleep?" Brett mumbled, patting her back gently again. Another burp and a few minutes later she was fast asleep.

"The things you learn," he chuckled quietly to himself, standing up. He got slightly dizzy and supported himself on the armrest of the couch. "And... It's definitely time to sleep for baba too, yeah."

Once stable again, he brought a sleeping Elise to her crib and got himself intonbed next to Eddy. It wasn't even a full minute before he was out like a light.