Get out

The sound of the unloved (nsfw)

//warning: choking//

Ever so slowly he slipped his fingers from himself, "Fuck me."

He opened his eyes to look directly into Brett's, he was ready.

"Let's get in the shower so I can scrub you clean while we're at it," Brett said, encouraging Eddy to stand up by lightly yanking his hair so they could get in the shower. He really wanted Eddy now.

There we go, the roughness Eddy was expecting from this, he smiled to the hair yank before standing up, actually getting out of his boots and stepping out of his pants while he did. He'd have to take his shirt off too so they could shower.

Brett snuck his hands around Eddy's waist under his shirt for a moment, tiptoeing up to kiss him. His dick rubbed lightly against Eddy's as he did, sending shivers down his spine.

Eddy couldn't help but roll his hips forward to grind gently against Brett's to get a more intense feeling out of it. He leaned down to finally join their lips together and so Brett wouldn't have to do all the work.

The soft skin on Eddy's back felt nice under Brett's fingertips as he pushed the shirt up to eventually be able to pull it off once they broke the kiss. He wasn't ready for that yet, though, and it ended up turning into him lightly running his nails up and down Eddy's back while they kissed.

Eddy hummed to that, back scratches felt nice, he would like those any day of the week. He closed his eyes, as he relaxed into the kiss and the sensation on his back. Maybe it wasn't all too bad that Brett was being sweet with him again, his back sure thought it was nice. He put his hands on the elder's side then one flat on his chest.

Brett was eventually the one to pull away from the kiss to carefully pull Eddy's bloody shirt off. Once he could, he touched his lips to the bare skin between Eddy's nipples and ran his hands down Eddy's sides. He had always liked Eddy's body, and getting to feel it under his hands like this was a great pleasure in itself.

Eddy blinked his eyes open to watch Brett, he on the other hand wasn't as fond of his own body. It was littered in too many scars and indivets for his liking. His poor skin had seen a lot in his work field, so it was kinda strange to see such affection in Brett's eyes. He had only seen Alex give him that look, one of serenity and pure admiration.

Brett glanced at the number on Eddy's chest, reaching up to trace it with a fingertip. Branded like cattle.
"You're beautiful, Eddy," Brett whispered, pressing another kiss on Eddy's chest. "Let's get you all cleaned up, and my dick inside your beautiful ass."

Eddy furrowed his brows slightly, not exactly sure how to respond to the compliments, saying just no he wasn't probably wasn't appropriate, "Thank you."

He said instead, it was a safe answer. He shuffled towards the shower since they were fucking there anyways.

Brett got his glasses off and put them aside. Then he shut the shower doors behind them and turned the water on. It wasn't long before it was warm, as he had it built so he wouldn't have to wait long for hot water. There were some perks with having a lot of money.
"You may have to bend down a bit, I haven't become taller since we were kids," he chuckled softly, sneaking an arm around Eddy's hips as the water poured down on them.

Eddy watched the shower floor turn red with mostly his own blood. He glanced at Brett with a small smile,"Or we could get you a small step stool."

He took a deep breath in and out to ease himself.

"Or you need to watch your words, fricking skyscraper," Brett chuckled softly, gently caressing Eddy's hip. It was nice and intimate to just be in the shower together like this. "You can bend down if you want it. Or stand with your legs further apart, I don't care."