Page 107 of Game Misconduct

“Okay,” Leif mumbled. “A few more minutes.”

After about ten minutes, Leif tugged Tanner out of bed and dragged him toward the bathroom. He turned the lever, but when he tried to give Tanner the prime spot under the running water, Tanner shook his head and pointed toward the side of the wall with the showerhead.

Wondering what Tanner was up to, Leif shrugged and stepped under it, letting the water run down over his head. A moment later, Tanner crowded close, pressing his body against Leif’s back. Leif shivered and wondered if it was too soon to get fucked again.

It probably was.

Based on the way Tanner’s dick was getting hard against his ass again, they wouldn’t have any trouble going for round two, but Leif had a game tonight and Tanner had practice this morning.

One of them needed to be sensible.

He said as much to Tanner, who grumbled and bit his shoulder. “Ugh.Fine.”

A jolt went through Leif’s body and he must have groaned because Tanner wrapped his arms around him, pressing even closer and rasping, “Yeah?”

Leif didn’t know what to say, didn’t know how to explain that yes,of coursehe was turned on. He was naked in a shower with a guy he’d just had some of the best sex of his life with.

Remembering it, his body went hot, and he nodded.

“So if you don’t want me to fuck you again, whatdoyou want me to do?” Tanner asked.

Leif licked his lips. “Finger me, maybe?”

He was sensitive after getting fucked, but in a good way. That wouldn’t be too much.

“Okay. Can I eat your ass too?”

“Yeah.” Leif released a shaky breath. “One sec.”

He turned in Tanner’s arms, reached for the bodywash, then slid a soapy hand down his crack.

Tanner didn’t argue. Didn’t do anything but look at him. His hair had caught some of the spray from the water and little drops of it glittered in his hair, shining like tiny diamonds. He wasn’t smiling but there was always warmth in his eyes like he was smiling on the inside.

Well, maybe not always. He’d looked pretty pissed last night on the ice, but other than that …

Unable to stop himself, Leif smiled at the thought and the corner of Tanner’s mouth lifted too.

“Hi there,” Tanner said and there was something in his voice that was too … too …

“Hi.” Leif glanced away and resumed washing himself, trying to ignore the odd pressure that had settled in his chest.

When he was done, he turned and braced himself against the wall, spreading his legs. It was easier when he wasn’t looking at Tanner.

“So fucking hot,” Tanner whispered. He kissed his way down Leif’s back, and every touch of his lips made heat spread through Leif’s body.

The gentle drag of his fingertips across Leif’s hole made Leif shiver and he leaned his forehead against the slick tiles.

Tanner licked his way across Leif’s rim, flicking his tongue and teasing around it until Leif whimpered.

Tanner pulled away long enough to whisper, “Yeah, I wanna hear you, Princess,” and then his mouth was back where it belonged. Leif panted as Tanner pressed deeper, using his thumbs to hold Leif’s cheeks apart. When he lapped at Leif’s rim and drove his tongue inside, Leif couldn’t hold back the sounds he made even if he’d wanted to.

Leif’s fingers slid on the slick tiles and he reached back, desperate to anchor himself on something. He got his hand on Tanner’s arm and clutched that but Tanner pulled away, guiding his hand to hold his ass cheeks apart.

“Both sides,” he rasped.

Leif shifted, cheeks hot as he pressed on to the tile wall, bracing his chest and shoulders against it.

He got both hands on his ass, gripping the muscles and opening himself to Tanner’s gaze. He wondered what it looked like, if Tanner liked the sight, but he didn’t have to wonder long.