Luke's smile widened at Eddy's gravely words, spoken with such meaning it made the boy's heart sing just a little.  He was very, very glad to be considered so highly by someone he wanted to impress; Eddy was gorgeous, beautiful, was treating him so wonderfully...<br/><br/>He felt a small thrill as Eddy positioned himself, lying between his legs and supporting Luke's slender thighs on his well-built shoulders, wide palms curving around his hips to hold him in place.  The maneuvering made Luke laugh as he watched, just a soft sound, but it quickly turned into a surprised gasp as Eddy brought his mouth to the young man's cock and took him in.<br/><br/>Eddy didn't play around.  He didn't edge along, didn't build up slowly; he started hard and fast, a sudden onslaught of sensation so intense Luke thought he could see colors as Eddy sucked, could taste the way the man's tongue rubbed against him.  It was near unbearable, the sheer bliss that was forming so quickly with each searing touch.<br/><br/>Luke was shocked at first, everything made taut and stiff as the breath was stolen from him, but slowly he began to shift-- he twitched, gasped again, then let out a low moan that slipped past his parted lips.  His chest rose and fell faster, his hips pressing up towards Eddy in a vain attempt to chase that damningly good feeling, and his arms stretched out over the bed to grab at the sheets, twisting the fabric.<br/><br/>"Oh, Eddy--"  Luke's voice was caught in his throat, strained and lilting at the edges as he squirmed helplessly.  His legs bent, thighs starting to tremble, and his toes curled without control; another moan, louder this time, and Luke's hands were now on top of Eddy's.  His fingers curved over the much larger ones, needy and desperate to hold something, to ground himself as he became awash with building waves of ecstasy.<br/><br/>"Oh,<i>fuck...</i>"