Page 26 of Game Misconduct

“Wait,” Tanner said breathlessly as he tore his mouth away. “Don’t come yet. I want you to fuck me first.”

“I wasn’t going to come!”

“Well, how would I know?” Tanner asked. “You were a two-pump chump the last time we hooked up.”

“What the fuck?” Leif snapped. “I was not!”

“Fine, three,maybefour.”

“Fuck you, Clayton,” Leif snapped.

“That’s what I’m saying!” Tanner grinned and pushed past him, stripping as he walked toward the bed and leaving a little trail of pajama pants and underwear behind him.

Leif huffed and scooped them up as he followed. A phone and key card fell onto the floor and he grabbed them too. He placed them on the dresser beside his own key card, access badge, and lip balm, then folded the clothes and set them there too.

He took his discarded towel to the bathroom and hung that up and when he got back to the bedroom, Tanner was already spread out on the bed, legs parted as he played with his hole.

Leif stopped in his tracks, gulping at the sight.

Tanner must have helped himself to the lube that Leif had set out on the nightstand earlier, because his fingers glistened as he slid them inside himself.

“You don’t waste any time, huh?”

Tanner shrugged. “I know what I want.”

Leif took a seat on the edge of the bed, mesmerized by the sight of Tanner’s long, narrow fingers and the way he twisted them as he moved them in and out.

“You don’t believe in foreplay?” he asked hoarsely.

“I fuckin’ love foreplay,” Tanner said with a laugh. He slid one hand along his cock, dragging his palm slowly up and down it. “I could eat someone out for hours.”

Leif shivered at the image and told himself it was just the cool air on his naked skin. “But not me?”

“Princess, if you want me to eat your hole, I willfeast.” Tanner smirked. “But our argumentsarethe foreplay for me, you know?”

“Yeah,” Leif said, because that was true for him too.

“So get your ass over here and fuck me. We can always fool around more later. I love a good round two.”

“I need sleep,” Leif said with a glance at the clock. He should have been in bed already. He had aroutine.

“Then what are you doing over there, dummy?” Tanner rolled his eyes, then held out a hand.

Thankfully, it was the clean one he’d been stroking his cock with, so Leif took it and allowed himself to be dragged toward Tanner. He ended up kneeling between Tanner’s thighs, stretched out over him, their mouths meeting again.

It was a hungry kiss, and Leif shuddered every time he felt the brush of Tanner’s forearm against his abs as he worked himself open. For once, Tanner was mercifully quiet, although the softsounds of his slick fingers moving in and out made goosebumps break out on Leif’s skin.

His cock ached and he braced himself, then reached down to tug at it. Tanner ran his hand along Leif’s back and dug his fingertips in, the blunt nails leaving stinging little bites behind.

Tanner tore his mouth away after a few minutes of making out. “Okay, I’m ready.”

“Condom?” Leif said with a gasp because he was pretty far gone but not so far he’d forget something that important.

Tanner licked his lips. “Yeah. You got one?”

“You didn’t bring any?” Leif stared down at Tanner’s face. His eyes were brown at the moment. Dark and hungry.

“In my room, yeah, but I came over for a phone charger!” Tanner protested. “I swear.”