189. (nsfw)

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When they finally got a day between New Year's where no relatives expected a visit, they decided to spend it with each other. Alone. In bed. They had only been out of bed for Brett's medicine and some breakfast.

"I would spend my life in bed with you if I could, honestly," Brett joked, running a fingertip slowly up and down Eddy's arm. "This is great."

Eddy smiled and snuggled closer to him until their noses were almost touching. "Wouldn't you grow tired of me after a while?" he asked, reaching out to brush some hair from Brett's forehead. He would never get over how vunerable Brett looked when he wasn't wearing his glasses.

"I don't think that's possible," Brett said, and Eddy responded with a short giggle."God you're so flirty. I love it," Eddy mumbled, kissing him lightly on the lips. "I love you."

"Love you too. That's why I asked you to marry me, you know."

"And here I was, thinking it was because you married me for money," Eddy joked, laughing when Brett rolled them around to sit on top.

"If anything, you should have thought it was for the good sex, honestly," he continued the joke and leaned down to kiss him again.

Eddy snorted and jokingly wrapped his legs around Brett's hips."That's all you, babe. Of course the sex is good when I get to fuck a fricking sex god or something."

"If only that true, yeah," Brett snorted,  brushing his lips against Eddy's ear before biting it gently.

Eddy breathed out softly at the touch before replying."Well it is. You always know how to make me feel amazing." He snuck his hands underneath Brett's t-shirt and pulled it up slightly to slip his hands underneath.

"That's just about being willing to learn what turns you on. And a lot of practice, of course," Brett commented, pressing his hips towards Eddy's, a light moan escaping his lips as he did.

"Quick learner, then. I can't remember once not being made to feel amazing by you," Eddy breathed, sliding his hands up the sides of Brett's body.

"Good teacher," Brett shoots back before pressing his lips against Eddy's jawbone and used one hand to pull Eddy's t-shirt over his head.

Eddy willingly stretched his arms up to get his t-shirt off and the moment his bare skin was exposed, Brett's slid a wide strip of his tongue over his right nipple.

"Mmh, that feels good Brett," Eddy whimpered, tangling his fingers into Brett's hair. His body was already reacting to the treatment, and he could feel Brett press against him as well.

Eddy pulled off Brett's t-shirt as well, mostly to enjoy the view. He ran his fingertips from Brett's neck and down over his collarbone, brushing past a nipple and down around his waist when he couldn't reach further down.

"Let's get our shorts off, yeah?" Brett requested before standing more up on his knees to slide it down. Eddy pulled his own shorts down as well, throwing it aside before reaching for the lube on the bedside table.

"Make me feel good, babe?" Eddy begged as he handed Brett the lubeBrett smiled down at him as he opened the little plastic bottle with a click.

"Of course, love. Every time," he mumbled, taking some of the clear liquid on himself. Eddy bit his lip at the sight. Just knowing what was to come made him even harder.

When Brett finally out the bottle aside and positioned himself between Eddy's legs, Eddy was so ready for what was coming. He loved the feeling of Brett's hands holding onto his hips, and the tip of him pressing against his opening for a moment before sliding in.

"God, you feel great, Eddy," Brett grunted and leaned down to Eddy's level again, pressing their lips together.

"You too. Fucking amazing," Eddy breathed, licking his lips and wrapping his arms around Brett's neck.

Brett moved slowly, loving the sound of the light whimpers escaping Eddy's lips every time he pushed into him. He moved his hands up to circle his thumbs on Eddy's nipples, seeing him drop his jaw in pleasure as he did.

"I love you, Brett. So much," Eddy moaned, wrapping his legs around Brett's hips again. "But please fuck me harder. Please."

Eddy almost shrieked with pleasure when Brett did as requested, but quickly bit his hand."Oh my god, this is it. Please fuck me like this on our honeymoon, Brett. Please."

"If you want that, then I would definitely not complain," Brett moaned, pressing their lips together again. "When I'm Brett Chen instead of Yang."

"Oh yeah," Eddy breathed, feeling the pleasure build more. He knew he wouldn't last long like this. "God, did I tell you how sweet it is that you wanna take my name? Fuck."

Brett grunted against the side of Eddy's neck, feeling a blush spread over his cheeks. "Very sweet yeah yeah," he mumbled shyly. "Now let me make you feel properly good, yeah?"

He reached down and placed his hand softly around Eddy, seeing him tilt his head back. "Oh fuck, Brett. Oh my god, fuck me faster. Faster, please," he rambled. Brett moaned quietly as he complied, feeling the muscles in his hips grow tired with every thrust. He ignored it, though, feeling himself getting pushed closer to an orgasm as well.

"I'm gonna cum now, Eddy, Imma..." Brett began, but was interrupted by Eddy pulling him down to kiss him, and with that forcing him to stop moving his hips. Brett groaned in frustration against Eddy's lips.

"We have all day, Brett. Let's... let's make this last," Eddy whispered against his lips, also so hard it hurt.

"Okay," Brett breathed, having to will his hips to stay still. He had been so close, and his entire body screamed for him to thrust the last few times to get release. "Anything for you, babe. But fuck, you're such a tease."