《con bravura acceso - twoset one shots》LXVIII. tides by Belle Chen
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Brett Yang had always been the moon to Eddy Chen's tides. They balance each other out, influence the other. It is a symbol of their companionship over the years. That's why it makes sense when Eddy's tides rely on Brett's moon. Especially in terms of sex.
Third Person POV
Eddy had always been one to love just staying in when it came to nights like these. The comfort was great, just staying in and holding his lover close. Eddy was a tide and Brett Yang was the moon that sets him in his state.
They were in their shared bed, the night was perfect. They were both attempting to sleep early but it seemed that their bodies are just used to sleeping in the late nights and early mornings.
Brett was resting, facing Eddy and caressing his face as if a way to memorize every part of Eddy. Not that he needed to, he knew Eddy inside out at this point but he learns something new about him everyday. They were both ever-changing but not too much to the point where the other couldn't keep up.
Eddy was melting to the touch. He knew his lover enough to know that this was Brett's way of knowing. Of memorizing and keeping track of Eddy. All that Eddy can do is give himself to Brett. He holds Brett's non-dominant hand and kisses it.
Brett chuckled and kissed Eddy's cheek. An idea sparked his mind.
"Let's play a game..." Brett said to Eddy in the dark of their room.
"What game?" Eddy asked.
"Whatever we touch on the other's body, we kiss. Deal?" Brett replied.
"You know, this will easily turn into something sexual, right?" Eddy asked.
"I know... But we're both too tired to actually fuck, so I don't see the harm in it. And I wanna kiss you. So, deal?" Brett asked again.
"Deal... But I wanna start first." Eddy demanded.
"I would do anything for you to kiss me so, why not? Take me away, Eddy Chen." Brett said.
Eddy giggled and put his hand lower in front of Brett's crotch. Brett swatted his hand away, laughing.
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"No love, we can't. Not yet... Kiss me somewhere innocent and sweet first. I don't wanna rush this." Brett whispered, running his fingers through Eddy's hair.
"I know, babe. I was just teasing..." Eddy said, touching the tip of Brett's nose and kissing it lightly.
"Tickles..." Brett responded, still brushing his fingers through Eddy's hair and putting his hand down Eddy's forehead.
He planted a kiss on Eddy's forehead. Eddy just held him close by the shoulders. Eddy pecked Brett's right and left shoulders.
"Cheat... Only one at a time." Brett complained but not meaning it.
He held the side of Eddy's collarbone that was peeking through his loose shirt. He kissed it immediately and felt Eddy shiver under his arms. When Brett pulled away, Eddy responded by brushing his thumb on Brett's lips.
He kissed Brett gently but Brett wasn't having it. He wants to properly kiss Eddy so he decided to slip his tongue in. They really didn't like kissing with so much tongue so it was an occasional thing. They only kissed passionately.
They were holding each other easily because they were laying side by side. Eddy's hands were on Brett's cheek while Brett's right hand was wrapped around Eddy's nape and the other on Eddy's sides.
Eddy moaned at the kiss, slipping his hand lower towards Brett's stomach. Brett shivered in response but he loved it anyway. Brett pulled away and asked Eddy.
"You okay if we continue?"
"Of course. Let me just grab the lube." Eddy said, pulling away from Brett's warmth temporarily.
Once Eddy was back on the bed, Brett kissed him again. Eddy kissed back excitedly as he set the small bottle in between them. His hands in Brett's stomach went lower, resting on top of Brett's shorts. Brett moaned appreciatively as Eddy slipped his cold hand under Brett's shorts.
Brett wasted no time to follow Eddy, the only difference is he was quick to give Eddy's cock attention. He stroked Eddy lightly and slowly, still keeping his close with his other hand. Eddy followed Brett, moaning the moment Brett's warm hand was around him.
Once they were both hard and excited, Brett squeezed out some lube in their dominant hands. They both slipped their hands on each other's shorts and started stroking. It was obvious that Brett was a bit more sensitive than Eddy. Their time apart when Eddy was away, Brett just couldn't get off.
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Even if they tried dirty talking on the phone, the real thing was just too far from just his disappointing hands.
Brett moaned softly, liking the cold sensation around him while he was warming up the lube. He stroked Eddy the moment it was warm. Eddy moaned, responded with loosely and lazily kissing Brett.
Brett couldn't help but moan a lot as Eddy sped up. He knew exactly what will driving his lover insanely high with pleasure. He kept his stroking light but they were fast. Brett rested his forehead on Eddy's as he moaned away.
"Fuck, I missed this. I miss you... T-two weeks had been, ahhh! Too much..." Brett whispered as he was weak under Eddy's touch.
"Too much... I missed you too... Hmmm, that feels good. Please keep going." Eddy said with an exhale as he arched his back, getting closer to Brett.
Brett was stroking a bit tighter but slower, it was the opposite of what Brett liked. Still, Eddy was thrusting in Brett's hand indicating that he needs more. Brett obliged, speeding up but keeping the tightness.
They weren't kissing anymore, just looking into each other's eyes. It was dark but not pitch dark, so they could still see each other's eyes. The stare between them just spoke "I'm gonna ruin you but in the best way possible."
Eddy found himself falling deeper in love with the intensity of Brett's stare.
"Ahhh, Brett..." Eddy moaned as he came, painting his shorts and Brett's hands with white.
Brett, being the cheeky bastard he was, still stroked Eddy. This time he was doing it slowly. Even if Eddy was boneless with pleasure, he still wanted his lover to have his fill. When Brett came, he kissed Eddy. Both of them were lazily kissing, not stopping from stroking even if they both came already.
They were both overstimulated but none of them wanted to stop. When Brett was getting sleepy, he stopped and rested his head on Eddy's forehead. Eddy stopped too, grabbing the box of tissues from his side.
After cleaning up their hands, they both used alcohol and Eddy kissed him. Brett kissed back and pulled away, holding Eddy close.
"I love you..." Brett said sincerely, caressing his cheek again.
"I love you, too..." Eddy replied, kissing the side of Brett's neck.
They held each other close. Falling asleep both satisfied and feeling loved.
- - - - -
"Goddamn it, you fell asleep on top of me somehow..." Brett said, trying to push off Eddy.
"You love it, Yang." Eddy replied, burying his head on Brett's neck.
"That I do, Yang." Brett said, smirking.
"Is that a proposal, Yang?" Eddy asked.
"No."
"No?"
"I mean, I wanna marry you... It's just, you deserve a better proposal. Not like this, when we both have dried cum on our underwear." Brett replied.
"I don't mind if you propose to me even if we look too fucked out. My answer would be the same. If you still didn't know, I'm quite a sucker for your everything." Eddy replied thoughtfully, not removing his head on Brett's neck.
"Thankfully you are... Because I hate keeping surprises from you." Brett said as struggled to grab a box from the side of his table. "Marry me?" Brett asked thoughtfully, pulling out the rings from the box.
"Gladly." Eddy said, lifting his head up and kissing Brett on the lips lightly.
They both wore the rings with excitement. Brett wrapped his arms around Eddy. Eddy hugged Brett's body.
"I'm glad you didn't make a grand gestures out of this. I will fucking cut you if you do." Eddy said, admiring the ring on his left hand.
"I know..." Brett said, laughing as he kissed whatever he could reach from Eddy.
The morning sunshine was hitting the right places in their room, making their days brighter than ever.
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