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Eddie bent over more, sticking his arse out to lick at Will’s cock and balls, sliding the toy in and out even slower.
“Eddie,” Will begged, unashamed of the need pulsating through him. “Please.”
A smile as bright as the sun emerging from a solar eclipse greeted him, and Eddie licked down Will’s cock, over his balls and right when he would have gone around the toy, he tugged it free of him and tossed it on the bed, jamming his tongue into Will’s trembling hole. Will shouted, his pucker clenching around Eddie’s tongue, trying to hold him there. Eddie soothed him, running his hands up and down the backs of his legs and over his arse. Soon he pulled free and shifted, licking up Will’s spine until his groin was pressed against Will’s arse.
Will shifted, trying to position Eddie where he needed him. Trying to impale himself on the younger man’s cock. But Eddie held him tight, stopping him from getting the angle right. He closed his hand around Will’s throat, not squeezing or even really gripping him, but it had the desired effect. Will surrendered to him, knowing that Eddie would look after him. He melted into the mattress, and Eddie hummed. “Open your eyes, Will. Watch me come inside you.”
Will did, unable to tear his eyes away as Eddie straightened, gripped his cock and stroked, rubbing the tip against his stretched hole and spreading the lube he’d squirted inside himself.
The curve of Eddie’s arse in those sexy as fuck tights and boots sent Will wild. He moaned when the pressure against his hole increased and his lover’s thick cock breached him, stretching his ring. Watching them join together was the most sensuous, porn-worthy thing he’d ever witnessed. Will wished he had a camera, but the image of Eddie bottoming out in him without anything between them would be burned in his memory forever, especially when Eddie bit down on his lip and squeezed his eyes closed as Will clenched around him.
Slowly he moved, rolling his hips and deepening his penetration before pulling back and slamming forward again. Will shouted out, scrambling to brace himself, but Eddie didn’t give him a chance. Pistoning his hips, driving hard and fast into Will, Eddie gave him everything he needed, and Will shouted out his release without even having touched his cock. Eddie slowed his movements but didn’t pull out, giving Will a chance to come back into his body. Still impaled on Eddie’s rigid cock, the gentle flexes of his dick made every sensitive nerve ending light up again. Will was still hard, still needy, and he gasped when Eddie pulled back and pressed into him again, deeper and slower. “Oh fuck,” he breathed, wonder in his voice.
“Let’s see how many times we can make that happen.” Eddie shifted, and Will reached back, gripping the leg that Eddie was still balancing with on the bed and squeezed.
Eddie managed to wring another two prostate orgasms out of Will’s sensitive channel before he pressed deep and moaned his release, every lean muscle twitching. Will felt every splash of hot cum inside him. His walls gripped Eddie’s cock and milked him as Will’s seed spilled from him, too, onto the pristine linen below. Exhausted, Will slumped forward, landing in a wet patch, but he couldn’t move even if he wanted to.
Eddie tumbled forward, dislodging himself from Will and making both of them groan. He instinctively clenched, wanting to keep Eddie’s cum deep within him. “Eddie,” Will moaned. “I need….”
Eddie propped himself on his elbow and leaned into Will. “Anything.”
“Want to keep you. Inside me.” He flushed, his cheeks heating as the request tumbled out of his mouth, and he buried his face in the pillow underneath him.
“You want my cum to stay inside of you?” Eddie whispered, running a hand down his flank to his arse. Will nodded tentatively, and Eddie moaned, shivering beside him. His heat blanketed Will momentarily, their sweaty bodies sliding together as Eddie moved over him. He nudged Will’s knee, and Will shifted, spreading his legs and moaning as Eddie rubbed the plug against his hole. “I’m gonna come inside you again tonight, Will.” Those words… Will moaned and tilted his hips back, wanting to feel the stretch again. Working the toy into him, Eddie was gentle, shifting Will’s arm until he could see his face clearly and watch every reaction. When it was seated in Will, he sighed and Eddie hummed.
“I missed you,” Will said, just as Eddie blurted, “I love you.”
Will’s eyes widened, and he shifted to face his man. With a shaking hand, he ran his thumb over Eddie’s cheek and stared at him open-mouthed. His brain short-circuited, the beautiful man before him rendering him speechless, but Will’s heart took over, and he pulled Eddie towards him and kissed him slowly. His man opened to him, and Will touched their tongues together, gently caressing every part of him. When he finally found his voice again, Will nuzzled Eddie’s cheek and smiled. “I love you too.”
They didn’t need to turn out the lights—they hadn’t even switched them on. The light from the city was enough for them to see everything they needed. Will helped Eddie out of his boots, the tattered remains of his fishnets, and the underwear that had slipped most of the way down his arse in their session and pulled back the covers. Curling into each other, they slept, and when Will woke Eddie hard and wanting in the dark before dawn, Eddie pressed him onto his back and crawled between his legs, sliding into him and making slow love together.
twenty-one
Will
Nine Months Later
Will blew out a breath. Nerves jangled around through his system like acrobats on high wires, and for all the swoops and dips his stomach was doing, he might as well have been up there with them. He wanted to be sick, and it was getting worse as he watched people stream into the theatre for the final performance of the cruise.
Why are there so many people on board?
Eddie had been a performer on the ship for a year, and this cruise—the one around the South Pacific—had become special to them. They visited their beach every time they docked at Lifou, and when they’d been on leave, their travels together had continued. They’d seen some of Australia—road-tripping it up and down the east coast and into the red centre to see Uluru. He’d met Eddie’s family in the UK and criss-crossed Britain to get a taste of thousands of years of history, gone hiking and mountain bike riding in New Zealand, and sailed around the Hawaiian Islands. In twelve months, Will’s life had been flipped on its head, and he loved every minute of it.
This moment was one that deserved celebrating, and he was either insane and about to screw up magnificently, or he’d pull off the grand romantic gesture that Eddie deserved. Will wasn’t sure which, and that terrified him. He hadn’t been able to eat for two days, not since he’d feigned casual and asked Felice whether it was romantic or corny to go big on a first-anniversary celebration. He and Eddie would have a private celebration that night just the two of them, but Will took any opportunity to spend more time together.
Felice had worn a knowing smile when she’d dialled Katya, demanded an urgent meeting, then planned the most public and potentially disastrous gesture possible on a ship. Will had become their pawn. It was as if they were a tornado, and he’d been sucked into their vortex to be taken along for the ride. He just hoped that when he landed, it didn’t bruise his arse too badly.
Apparently, they had faith in his abilities—Felice had heard Will’s singing at the bridge more than once. He knew he wasn’t great, or even good. He barely passed for okay, but what the hell, he was entitled to embarrass the shit out of himself; it was his fucking ship.
So, there he was, sitting in his nominated seat. It was the one closest to the aisle in the front row of the theatre. Wearing his dress whites, he stood out like a sore thumb, but he ignored the looks and the whispers and waited for the show to start. Eddie knew he was going—he always reserved that seat for Will—but he had no idea what was planned.
Will couldn’t wait for the surprise.
They were going out with a bang. Eddie and Andrea were the lead dancers in the story, starting out as teenagers—the cheerleader and the metal head. Teen heartbreak, college romances gone awry, and a friendship that kept them going back to each other until they finally realized they were meant for one another. The show opened with Brittney’s “Oops!...I Did It Again.” The dance was angsty and fun and set the tone for the rest of the concert. Over-the-top costumes, sets, and lighting with special effects to match the spectacular dances, the passengers were always blown away.
A spotlight clicked on, lighting the microphone standing to the side of the stage. The audience hushed.
Katya, dressed in a long, red velvet dress, floated elegantly through the heavy black drapes and to the microphone, speaking into it. “Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats. On behalf of all the staff and crew of the MV Dreamcatcher, we welcome you to our final performance of the cruise. Something incredibly special is happening tonight that has never been seen before. You are the privileged few who will bear witness to it. So, without further ado, please welcome the MV Dreamcatcher entertainers.”
