*Hi all,this will be the last chapter for this fic,I feel I have taken it to it's natural end.
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Warnings: A much needed smutty ending ;D

A spy who loved me

Chapter 12.

Cheryl and Joel were rushed into A&E. Joel had come of worst when the lighter dropped and fire engulfed the petrol it had exploded, the back draft had hit Walker and Joel head on. Cheryl had mostly superficial burns, and the smoke she'd inhaled was making her cough and struggle to breathe as the medical staff tended to her injuries.

They had put on an oxygen mask as air rushed out and into her lungs helping her to breathe a bit easier. Cheryl opened her eyes and squinted at the bright hospital lights around her, blurry visions of doctors and nurses bustled around her, distorted sounds of people talking echoed in her ears, she was unable to make much sense of it all as Cheryl blinked in and out of consciousness.

Taking off her mask with a shaky hand she spoke. "Joel?"

"Hello, can you hear me?" A soft voice spoke to Cheryl. "Do you know where you are love?"

"I, I think, hospital? Wh, where is Joel, he was with me, fire,there...There was a loud noise and fire" Cheryl mumbled trying to speak.

"Yes love, you were in a fire, at the club? Your friend, he is in a bad way, but stable." A nurse spoke gently gripping her hand "Your brother is here, would you like to see him?"

"Bren? Yes, please." Cheryl began to cry again, it stung her eyes, the smoke and her sobbing earlier had made them ache constantly.

Brendan gasped as he saw Cheryl lay in bed, burnt and face charcoaled, oxygen mask on her face and tears rolling down her cheeks. He felt guilty because he knew he was the reason she was here, not knowing why, but it was his fault. Brendan walked over to Cheryl who held out a shaky hand to him. He held it gently and sat down at the side of the bed.

"Chez, I am so sorry; I didn't know about Walker, I thought he was just an employee, a friend even, I don't know why this is happening". Brendan's eyes were red, from tears of worry for Cheryl

"I thought I'd lost ye, the flames and smoke, they were too thick, I couldn't get through them, I couldn't get to you" he held his head in his hands.

"Bren it's okay love, I am okay, a sore throat and some burns,but I will heal. I am afraid for you, Walker, he's angry, I mean really angry babe. Dealing drugs from the businesses. To risk lives, family even friends just to make extra money" Cheryl looked disappointed at Brendan as he stared down at his hands, not daring to look in her eyes.

"The drugs you push? They killed his brother; he wants to make you suffer because of it, make the people closest to you suffer too. Joel, is he dead Bren?" Cheryl began to sob again;she put her hand up to her mask and lifted it off momentarily.

"You know, he risked his life for me, helped me escape, pushed me out of the cellar before it went up, and I don't even know if he will survive Bren" Cheryl replaced the mask and sighed heavy into it, closing her eyes.

"I don't know Chez, Bren spoke while swallowing hard. "Warren is here, he'll be with him. And I know it's my fault,all of it, You, Joel, Steven, it's all fucked up" Brendan stood up and paced the room.

"Steven,who is Steven Bren?" Cheryl asked

Brendan stopped pacing and looked at Cheryl. Just then Warren walked in. He was looking pale and tired, emotions knotted upon his face.

"Oh my god Warren! How is Joel?" Cheryl sat herself up a little. Her body groaned with the pain.

"He's not too good" Warren looked over at Brendan eyes clouding. "He's badly burnt, and on a ventilator." The doctors say he is stable though.

"I'm sorry Foxy, I..."

"Don't, you know it's people like you that fuck up lives, why does Walker want you so badly huh? What the hell did you do?" Warren walked over to Brendan. A fist clenched tight up towards him.

"Give me a reason not to beat you black and blue, for my son who's lying in that other room, struggling, because of your screwed up dodgy dealings"

Brendan shuck his head, as Warren went over to Cheryl and sat down next to her. He put his head in his hands. Cheryl reached over and put a hand on his shoulder, to try and comfort him.

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Ste had driven out of Hollyoaks, and set off to the hospital. He kept thinking back to the talk he and Walker had had.
Boyfriend, Walker had said. Was Brendan his Boyfriend? Ste couldn't process the thought properly. He'd barely managed to stay on his feet the week that had past had changed everything.
And here he was going to the hospital again. He thought about having a holiday after things had blown over, felt he now needed one.

Ste walked into the hospital entrance, walked up to the receptionist and asked to see Cheryl Brady. They gave him the directions to the ward and he made his way up. He found the room and peered through the window and saw Brendan pacing the room and Warren sat talking to a woman, he thought must be Cheryl. Ste took a deep breath and knocked before entering.

"Someone call for a spy in here?" Ste walked in looking sheepishly around the room.

"STEVEN!" Brendan beamed and took Ste into his arms as they kissed passionately, Brendan wrapped his palm tight around Ste's leg and pulled it high up to his thigh pressing their bodies closer and he moved his tongue inside his mouth moaning through each kissing movement.

Cheryl looked on with her mouth wide open as she glanced at Warren as if to ask him 'what on earth?'

"Don't mind them Chez, they do this a lot. Erm, others present!" Warren sighed

"They need a permanent room these two" as he gestured his thumb to Brendan and Ste shaking his head.

Brendan and Ste held the kiss as long as they dared, parting breathless losing themselves in each others eyes, and they smiled lovingly at each other.

"I missed ye Steven, I'm sorry about..."

"It's forgotten about, and I missed you more" Ste went to kiss Brendan again until he was stopped by Cheryl clearing her throat loudly.

"Ye must be Steven?" Cheryl asked

"Um, yeah, Hi Cheryl" Ste moved from Brendan's arms and shook her hand. "Nice to meet you"

"So, I want all the gory details here!" Cheryl beamed, eyebrows raised.

"Ah, um, complicated" Ste blushed and looked to Brendan for help

"That can wait Chez, all ye need to know is this is my Steven" Brendan walked up and snaked his arm round Ste's waist.

"Your Steven?" Asked Ste heart fluttering against his chest.

"Yes, MY Steven" Brendan squeezed his arm tighter.

"Jesus,why can't I find love like that!?" Cheryl sobbed as Warren rolled his eyes gesturing his fingers in his mouth.

Suddenly the door banged open and Ste pushed Brendan out of the way as he reached into his jacket and pulled out his gun, Warren similarly did the same. Mr Browning took a breath in as he dropped his paperwork and put his hands up quickly.

"Jesus! Steven what the hell?" Brendan cried gathering himself up off the floor.

Ste holstered his gun and walked over to Warren and put his palm out to him.

"My gun I believe!" Warren sighed and reluctantly passed the gun to Ste.

"Don't you ever use my gun to threaten Brendan again, else..."

"You'll kill me, yeah I get it!" Warren sighed.

"No, I'll put my foot so far up your arse you'll have to have it surgically removed, do I make myself clear?" Ste leaned right into Warren's ear.

"Wow, yeah I get it. You two are actually made for each other!"

Dr Browning was still stood in the room with his hands held high; Ste reassured him it was alright as he worked for the government and held a license for the guns. Dr Browning spoke to Cheryl while Ste, Brendan and Warren moved to wait outside.

Ste explained what had happened earlier with Walker and that he thought none of them were safe now. He asked them how they'd feel going to a safe house somewhere together. A place he'd be able to protect them until Walker was caught. Brendan reluctantly agreed once Cheryl was fit enough.

"Warren? Will you come too?" Ste asked nodding

"I can't..Joel" He put his head in his hands.

"Hey, who's Joel?" Ste put his hand up to Warren's shoulder seeing he was upset.

"My son and this idiot is the reason he's here!" Warren stormed off to see Joel

Ste sighed and looked at Brendan; he had a disappointed look which hurt Brendan.

"What do ye want from me Steven? I can't keep apologizing! Do ye think I want Joel to be hurt?"

"No, of course I don't Bren" Ste walked off a bit "I don't think we can be together anymore"

"What?! Ye kidding me right? Why?" Brendan cupped hold of Ste's face
"The law breaking, Drugs, getting people hurt Brendan, look at all the crap that's happened!"

"Not ye as well, I've had all this from my sister. I will stop dealing the drugs, I will give it all up for ye Steven" Brendan promised

"I don't want you to do it for me! You should just want to do that anyway, people have got killed because of it. This is not a game, this is real Brendan, I hope you never know what its like to take a life, because it never leaves you, ever."

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Walker had made it to the hospital, he figured that's where they'd all be, congratulating each other on surviving his fire, a perfect plan gone up in smoke he thought to himself, how ironic. He was badly burnt, and the pain he was feeling seared through his every pore. It was clouding his mind and sending Walker more on the edge.

His thoughts racing as he tried to work out how he could get inside the hospital without getting noticed. He saw a off duty doctor walking to his car, he was wearing a white coat, and stethoscope. 'Perfect' thought Walker.

Dr Browning was trying to open his car door when he dropped his keys, as he went to pick then up, he felt something hard and cold pressed up to his nose. As he looked up he saw yet another gun pointing at him as he stretched up his arms in horror.

"Do you work for the government too, or am I just having thee shittest bad luck today?"

"What, government? OH, yes Steven? I am his partner; we got into a fire earlier, hence my make up" Walker laughed

"I need your doctor's coat, no questions, now pretty please"

"TAKE IT! Jeez, you people that work for the government are bloody insane!" He cried as he took off his coat and lobbed it at Walker, he threw his stethoscope too.

Walker put the clothes on and put the gun into the pocket; he put his hand up to cover his face and went inside the hospital. Walker found a computer that had been left unmanned and typed in Cheryl Brady as it came up with her ward/room number, Walker smirked and walked off.

Ste and Brendan had returned to the room with Cheryl, they were all chatting away together. Ste had mentioned the safe house as an idea, even though Cheryl was having none of it. Asking why they all should lay down to Walkers threats.
Brendan stood behind Ste and snaked his arms around his waist and lent his chin on his shoulder.

"Steven..." he spoke low into his ear.

"Hmm?"

"Don't break us up" Brendan sighed into his neck and he peppered kisses to Ste's neck as he tilted his neck to make more space.

"Are we together now then, as in...boyfriends?" Ste smiled and closed his eyes enjoying Brendan's soft lips and moustashe bristles against his neck.

"I want us to be, Steven, this feels too right not to act on it, I can't lose ye now" Brendan breathed into Ste's neck taking in his scent.

"Steven...?" Brendan took in his breath and held it deep in his throat momentarily

"Yes Bren?"

"I love ye" the breath pushed out from his lungs, as his heart beat fluttered against his chest, he'd never said that before, but it felt right, right enough to wear his heart on his sleeve now.

Steven closed his eyes and gasped, he actually felt his heart stop beating. He took hold of Brendan's forearms and pulled him in to a tighter hold.

"I love you too"

Brendan smiled, Ste smiled. They were so happy in this one moment than they'd ever shared in their lives before now. Ste wanted to bask in it, lose himself in this one perfect moment. It never works out that way though, as time slowed suddenly, Ste opened his eyes and glanced up at the room window. He could feel himself pulling on Brendan's forearms trying desperately to move from his grip. He heard Cheryl shout something from over the room, it was all distorted though, he couldn't make it out.

His heart beat hard against his chest, seemingly echoing deafening to his ears. He managed to shove quickly back into Brendan's chest,and pushed his arms out as he released his hold. One foot moved in front of the other as he'd escaped Brendan's grip, he had almost reached the door as it began to swing open, he put out his foot to stop the door, when time sped up. The door kicked back and closed hard knocking Walker flying backwards as it broke his nose. His gun fell out of his hand as he landed on the floor.

Ste looked back at Brendan and screamed "Stay here!"

Ste opened up the door quickly as he went up to Walker kicking him in the face as he tried to grab his gun. Walker counter acted and slid his foot under Ste making him slip back wards hitting his head on the floor hard. Brendan opened the door and stood looking at Walker who had now retrieved his gun, and was laughing loudly pointing it at Brendan.

"Ha, your boyfriend couldn't save you this time. You killed my brother, you and your stinking drugs. I had to watch him suffer because of you, every single day. I was going to make you suffer too...

Ste slowly moved up and brought himself back into the moment

"That didn't work out though, so I am just going to kill you where you stand Brady, eye for an eye..."

Ste reached inside his jacket and took out his gun and aimed it at Walker

"Any last words Brendan?"

Ste opened his mouth "Yeah, I have, told you I'd stop you didn't I?" Ste pulled the trigger as Walker fell down and slumped over. Doctors and nurses rushed to his side as Brendan hauled up Ste by his arm and placed a hand on either side of his face.

"Are you OK?"

"Oh yeah" Ste replied "Just peachy ta"

"Ye saved my life" Brendan smiled

"Don't I always? Becoming a bit of a habit now. Any more psychos you wound up the wrong way I need to worry about?" Ste rubbed the back of his head as it throbbed.

"Don't think so, no. How will I ever thank ye for all you've done?" Brendan asked while staring at the medical staff attending to Walker.

Ste walked away from Brendan not answering his question and walked back into the room where Cheryl was.
"Cheryl,It was nice to meet you" Ste nodded as Brendan re appeared. "But I have to leave now, as my job here is now over." Ste looked over at Brendan who was staring at his feet, shuffling them.

"Oh, right, well nice to meet you too hun, will we be seeing ye again?" Cheryl asked as she watched Brendan's face had dropped suddenly.

"Hmm, I don't know, I haven't decided. Get well soon, and don't worry about Walker, he wont bother you anymore" Ste held her hand and gently squeezed it as he began to walk out of the room.

"Steven"

"Bye Bren"

"Steven!"

"I have to go Brendan" Ste walked out of the room as he saw Walkers body being covered up on a stretcher and moved away. Brendan opened the door with anger as he followed Ste out through the hospital, they ended up outside. It had started raining, it crashed down on the concrete hard bouncing back up with the force.

"STEVEN!"

"WHAT!?" Ste spun around his hair was already getting soaked with the vicious rain pelting over his body. It soaked over his suit darkening the colour of it.

"Stop,will you,just slow down" Brendan came to stand next to Ste both of them dripping water from their faces.

"Where are you going?" Brendan asked bringing his wet palm up to stroke Ste's glistening cheek.

"I have to return to London now Bren, I have done what I came here to do, you are safe now, you have been given a second chance here.
I have put it all on the line for you, use this chance to start over, no more drugs ,no more dodgy dealings. Put the people that matter first and live your life" Ste brought up his hand to cup over Brendan's on his cheek.

"I will Steven, I promise. I can't_,I won't do it without you though. I need you, you're in here now, always." Brendan took Ste's hand in his and placed it on his heart.

"Don't Bren, please."

"You love me too, you said it back there" Brendan pushed

"Of course I love you, more than I ever thought possible, but my job, my life. I just don't know what to do anymore. I need to clear my head, get away from here, I dunno, have a holiday" Ste chucked slightly, his hair was now plastered over his face heavy with the rain and suit dragged on his body saturated.

Brendan moved closer to Ste, cupping his hands over his cheeks and pulled him into a kiss. Their lips gently caressed wet and sloppy with the rain finding its way into their mouths as they opened together. Brendan moved his tongue across Stes lips licking at the rain and then pushing into his mouth deep, connecting them passionately.

He wanted to give Ste a lasting reminder of what was waiting for him here when he went back home, a kiss that told him they belonged together. It took Ste's breath away as he moved his arms around Brendan's neck to pull their kiss closer, standing in the rain as it flashed brightly with lightning across the grey sky, and started to thunder loudly. No force of nature could ever pull them apart at that moment.

London

Ste had been back a week, he hadn't spoke with anyone. He'd gone straight home and threw off his suit and taken off his gun. Slouching in his baggiest onesie he sat sprawled on his sofa eating junk food and watching mindless TV. He'd had to silence his phone as calls and texts kept coming through,Lynsey, Leanne, Brendan.

Everyone wanted a piece of him, but right now all he wanted was to get his head together. It had been one of his hardest missions, the amount of emotions he'd gone through had left him exhausted. He looked through his phone, the last message Brendan had sent him.
Message from Brendan:
'Don't care how long it takes, I will wait for you, forever Steven'

He wanted to text back, he'd even typed out the reply, just right now he just wasn't in the mood for anyone. He had to go to the office now though, his boss had allowed him a week, Ste feigning illness, saying he needed sometime to recover injuries he'd sustained on the mission. He'd had a week to think and re charge his batteries.

Chester

Brendan had moved back into the flat in Hollyoaks on a permanent temporary basis, he wanted to be there for Cheryl at least until she'd recovered. Nate had tried to convince him she would be in good hands with him, but Brendan wanted to make sure. He busied himself at Chez, Chez during the day and at night drank whiskey, watching the old CCTV footage that still had Ste on it confronting Danny.

It was a routine that hadn't broken now for a week, Brendan had tried to contact Ste a number of times, but he hadn't heard anything. He even contacted the London H.Q managing to talk with Lynsey, desperate to hear he was okay, he was safe. Even Lynsey couldn't help him though, having failed with contact herself. Admitting Ste was ill at the moment and hadn't been to the office since returning.

There was a knock at the office door as Warren came in. Brendan closed his laptop and stood up.
"Hey Foxy, good to see ye, how is Joel doing?" Brendan poured two glasses of whiskey and passed one over to Warren.

"Yeah, he's doing better; they've moved him to a ward now. He might need to stay in a while during recovery mind, but at least he's awake and on the mend. I was worried there for a while" Warren took the glass and nodded as he sat down on the couch.

"That's good Warren, really good, the place not been the same without him" Brendan took a long drink and looked over at Warren.

"I am sorry Warren, seriously, I never meant for any of this to happen, Cheryl, Joel got caught in the crossfire of my stupid mistakes" Brendan sighed his heart was heavy thanks to the recent chaos.

"Yeah, well that's not gonna change things Brady, but thanks I guess." Warren then looked up at Brendan and swallowed hard in his throat. "So, Ste? Have you heard off him yet?"

Brendan shuffled uncomfortable in his chair, "None of your business Foxy" He snapped back slamming down his glass on the desk.

"Ah I'll take that as a no then, look Brendan, the whole world can see you two are meant to be together, hell watching you two even softened my black heart for at least five minutes!" Warren chucked, and even Brendan managed a slight smirk, the first he'd had since Ste had left him. Stood in the thunderous downpour that had turned into hurtful hailstones,he watched Ste drive off in his car. He hadn't moved though letting the hail punish him for everything he had caused.

"Just give him time yeah, I mean it's only been a week! You got it bad Brady"

London H.Q

Ste was sat in the boss' office,he'd arrived early and avoided Lynsey and Leanne in the process. He'd wandered over to the large window like it had become a perpetual habit now. It was raining again, it pranged at his insides as he recalled the last time he'd been stood in the rain, with the love of his life kissing him while the world stopped around them. He could still feel the soft lips, prickles of his moustashe, the way he wrapped his tongue inside his mouth sent shivers through his body Ste closed his eyes and just remembered.

His boss cleared his throat loudly behind him as Ste broke out of his thoughts.

"Good morning,you seemed deep in thought then?" His boss asked curiously as he wandered over to the drinks cabinet,and poured himself a drink.

"Can I offer you a refreshment?"

"Um, I will have a..."

"Water?" The man held aloft some spring water.

"Yes, thank you Sir" Ste replied.

"Please, have a seat" He gestured the chair to Ste as he sat down, and passed him a glass of water.

"Sir, have you read my final report? The mission, or complete cock up, excuse my boldness, is now over. I have dealt with Walker and your secret is now safe." Ste looked at his boss while taking a drink.

"Yes, I have and it looks complete to me now, I will close this case, you did your job well, thank you" The man stroked at his glass not looking up.

Ste hissed "Sir, if I may, Brendan Brady, he is to be left alone now. If he is ever subject to another inquiry you can guarantee I will make sure things get harder for you, and if you don't like my attitude...well to be frank sir, I couldn't give a damn" Ste sat forward placing his glass on the desk.

"Yes, well I am still your boss, so some respect wouldn't go a miss. However, considering the circumstances, I will grant you your request. However, I don't own the law or police authority, so whether Mr Brady remains on the right side of the law is his choice" His boss raised an eyebrow at Ste before retrieving two files from his right side drawer.

He put the two files on his desk and gestured to them one by one.

"Here we have a new assignment for you, it's in Cuba, drugs lord, gun trafficking, this one done it all. Certain leaders want him, dealt with. I'd like to think I could put one of our best agents on this."

Then he put his hand on the other file. "Here is your letter of resignation, so the question is, which one do I hand over to you to rip up?" His boss leans back heavy in his chair making it creak loudly, crosses his legs and holds up his hand fingers resting on his cheek and chin.

Ste's heart begins to beat a little faster as his eyes dart between both the files. He knows which ever path he chooses it will change things in his life, and he wants change, in fact he relishes it. Loves the feeling, the buzz effect he gets each time. Just one more thing though.

"Sir, If I take the mission I have one little request_"

Chester

Brendan wakes up and drags himself out of bed, rubbing his eyes open. He does the same mundane routine, except lately his heart hasn't been in on it. Getting dressed in a grey suit that clings to his every curve enhancing that amazing body he saunters out of his room into the kitchen.

Starts to make a coffee and is about to shove three heaped sugars into it when he feels someone is watching him. He turns around and sees Cheryl and Nate looking at him, beaming the most rapturous smiles at him, he's taken aback by how scary they look.

"Jesus...What?" Brendan walks up them.

"Bren, there's a taxi waiting for you outside." Cheryl squeals with delight as she stands up and hugs Brendan in a tight squeeze.

"A taxi? Where to, no actually, scrap that, why is there a taxi outside waiting for me?"

"Not telling ye, here!" Cheryl shoves a suitcase into Brendan's hand as she escorts him outside. Nate helps her walk them down the stairs to the waiting taxi.

"I love you Bren, you deserve this, don't go throwing it away this time yeah?" Cheryl hugs him tightly. "And when you get back, I want every little gory detail ye hear?!"

"Wha,what the hell is going on? Chez?!"

Cheryl pushes Brendan into the cab, he sees a envelope on the seat. He grabs it as he waves at Nate and Cheryl as the taxi pulls away.

He opens the envelope.

"Brendan,
Your mission, if you choose to accept it, is to ride in the taxi you're in to the airport where I am waiting for you to accompany me to the Cuban Islands. Once there you will lie on a beach naked with me, as we drink plenty of alcohol and play out every dirty filthy sexual position there has ever been, and create new ones while we're at it. To use your mouth and tongue to taste every part of me, as I will do over you at our pleasure as many times as you like for an entire week.

This letter will self destruct in 1 minute.

P.s. The last part is a joke.
P.p.s. I love you
P.p.p.s. It's Ste by the way.

Somewhere on a remote Cuban Island.

The heat was stifling, as they watched the sun going down over the horizon. Bright oranges and reds filled the sky as wispy clouds floated past. The sea lapped the shore caressing over the pebbles that glinted as the sunlight caught the water.

They were laid out on an over sized towel on a secluded beach; the heat from the sand rose up through it warming up their bodies as they held tightly onto one another. A glass of whiskey and a beer pushed into the sand within reach. A file with TOP SECRET emblazoned on it, and a holster with a gun inside lay nearby.

Ste was lying on top of Brendan; their legs entwined hands stroking over each others naked bodies. Their lips moved in unison, tongues embedded deep, dancing slowly never ever getting enough of how it made them feel. They had lay here hours exploring each other tenderly and exchanging little conversations.

Brendan broke the kiss. "You ever made love under a sunset,with the sea crashing over your body Steven?" Brendan purred as he gazed into those beautiful blue eyes.

"No, Bren I haven't. You going to do that to me?"

"Ye Steven I am, right now, take your breath away, make ye see the stars"

"Hmm, Do you think we've got time before I have to leave?" Ste said as he put his fingers over the top secret file, as Brendan turned to watch.

"Plenty of time yet, we got all-night, and I plan to come inside you till dawn, slow...'kiss' hard...'kiss'...deep..." they kiss again and again.

"Bren, did you mind I decided to remain a spy after all? Ste asked as he stroked his hand down over Brendan's nipple,his finger circled it lightly.

"No, of course not, I had a feeling_ and I knew you'd want to keep your job, I was just worried I'd lose ye, hence the strop I threw in your office that day." Brendan put his fingers into his mouth and sucks them down, lapping at them wetting them up all slick.

"Hmm, I recall you threw me that day too, against the wall!" Ste laughed kissing over Brendan's chest moving down to his lower stomach and licking his tongue in the belly button

"What did your boss say when you got back though?" Brendan hummed as he enjoyed Ste's lips on him. He moved his hand and stroked across Ste's arse cheeks squeezing them, moving his wet fingers between and pressing over the hole.

Ste shuddered at the feel of it. "Hmm_ he, um_ he just thanked me mostly. Offered me another mission, with an all inclusive holiday, ha ha."

Ste moans contently as Brendan pushes the tip of his finger inside him. Arching his back and pushing down on him. 'fuck_' "Thought I'd take him up on the offer, and I got a pay rise too so_ 'oh god_'"

"A pay rise?!" Brendan moved a second finger into Ste sitting up towards him, pushing his chest and him down deeper, and hitting his sweet spot.

"Ye kept that quiet! So I'm going to be a kept man now then?"

Brendan started to move his fingers gently in and out of Ste adding a third finger he curled them around to hit the prostate making Ste jolt his body back moaning.

"'OhgodBren'_ "I'm not keeping you!, you still have the businesses, legit businesses I might add, so you have plenty...'OHGOD'... of money. 'Gasp_yes, fuck'"

Ste moves his mouth over Brendan's cock as it bounces up hard when he kneels up; takes his tongue over the slit and presses the tip in tasting the pre come that's now leaking out over the head. His lips cup over the head and he sucks hard there moving his tongue under the edge. Ste takes his tongue down over the length sucking his mouth up and down over and over.

Brendan's hands move through Ste's hair gripping it tight pushing him down as he moves over him, sending shocks up through Brendan's body. He moans out loudly' Jesus,Steven_'

Brendan rests his fingers on Ste's chin as he raises his head up off his cock, and kisses Ste tasting himself, he sucks hard on Ste's tongue. He stands them both up and moves them close rubbing their cocks together they fit snug and warm as they grind close together, the sensations heightening their arousal.

Brendan takes a condom and rips it open as Ste moulds it over his thick cock for him, Brendan walks them both backwards pressing in deep longing kisses as the walk into the sea together, they feel the smooth pebbles and rough sand beneath their feet as the water laps over them.

Brendan turns Ste around and gently lays him half in the water half on the shore edge, keeping eye contact he wraps one arm around his back keeping him tilted slightly.
Brendan moves his cock over Ste's hole and rubs it there a while, stimulating them both, tingles shoot up through Ste's chest as Brendan pushes into him slowly, inching his way deeper, angling his hips until he hits the sweet spot making Ste moan and flail his head back.

Brendan moves his cock all the way out and pushes harder back into Ste, balls deep hitting his prostate over and over again, gentle languid movements, taking his time to adore every part of Ste, pushing all the love he has inside of him.

It's a exquisite, long drawn out love making that keeps them just on that perfect edge of ecstasy without actually coming. It feels amazing, hot and sensual to them both. Never experienced feelings like it. Brendan loves this man more than he ever thought was kiss deepest they ever have sucking each others breaths and moans devouring each other.

Brendan moves his other hand down to Ste's weeping cock and squeezes him with stroking movements, the sea acts as a lube, and it sends Ste over that blissful edge as he comes hardest he ever has,their mouths open,close to each other not touching,panting with feeling Ste tighten around him inside makes him orgasm, body shaking through it, they push together closer wrap their arms tight,as the sea laps over them.

"I love ye Steven, so much" Brendan sighs into Ste's neck.

"I love you too Bren, always have, that moment I saw your photo, you took my breath away." Ste admitted moving his arms tighter around Brendan's neck.

"You came into my life and rocked it's foundations, made me fall helplessly in love, and go on the straight and narrow, that's pretty amazing, so tell me ,who are ye, really?"Brendan asked staring into Ste's eyes.

"Aw that's easy Bren! I'm just a spy who loved you"

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I hope you all enjoyed this story, it was my first fic, so sorry if I made any mistakes. Please let me know your final thoughts, I love to read them.
I may do a follow up to this in the future, but for now, tis the end. xx