Eddy laughed, reverberating off his skin and making him squirm; the kisses calmed him, Luke tasting himself and Eddy all at once in a delicious blend.  Then Eddy pressed against him, letting his body lay with Luke's, and the feel of the man's hot, heavy cock made him moan very softly into the other's mouth, fingers twitching over Eddy's back once again.<br/><br/>The moan turned into a less desperate sound as Eddy placed his thigh between Luke's legs, letting the young man use it to soothe himself-- he pushed his hips close, rubbed up against the warm, solid mass, and slowly calmed down with the sweet, gentle rhythm of Eddy's kisses.  A lovely little interlude, a breather before the final act...  Which Luke could hardly wait for, but he knew if he stayed patient, it would definitely be worth his mild frustration.<br/><br/>Eddy spoke gently, assuring him, and after a bit of petting Luke was settled enough for the next step.  He watched Eddy sit up and took the bottle when offered, noticing the look on his face.  Different, not quite so rakish and mischievous-- not quite bitter, either, but marred by disappointment.<br/><br/>Ah, his hands.  Those wonderful hands...  They must have been hurting this whole time, but Eddy hadn't complained once, hadn't let on about any pain.  Luke wished he could kiss it away, make them better as simple as that, but he knew that wasn't possible.  So instead, he gave Eddy a smile, empathetic and sweet, and just nodded to show he understood.<br/><br/>An inticing kiss, and then it was straight back to orders, falling so easily from Eddy's lips.  Luke was more than ready to comply; the smile turned into a shy grin, and he sat up, repositioning himself to let Eddy see everything.<br/><br/>"Yes, sir," the young man murmured, spreading his legs and letting them fall open against the sheets.  He opened the bottle, placing a fair amount of lube on two fingers, and went to work: just a touch, just a slide of fingertips over the dusky pink entrance, an introduction before plunging forth.  Luke then reached out towards Eddy's hand, bringing it close just to rest over his speckled thigh-- he might not be able to do it himself, but the boy wanted Eddy to feel part of this.<br/><br/>His fingers played, leaving glossy trails around the delicate skin, which pulsed under his touch.  It had been a while since he'd done this, but Luke remembered well enough-- subtle pressing at the center, circling the hole before prodding and poking, all came together with ths slickness of the lube and had him ready to enter in no time.<br/><br/>First one, just slipping past with no trouble at all, and then the next worked in beside it.  Luke squirmed a bit, shifting his legs wider and tilting his hand so Eddy could see the fingers inside, disappearing up to the second joint and surrounded by shiny pink softness, holding tight.  He watched Eddy's face as he started to move, shallow, tiny thrusts that made him gasp quietly, a low ache in his voice.  Yes, it really had been a while...<br/><br/>"Good start...?" He asked, a vague smile as his raindrop eyes stared into Eddy's deep dark ones.