Page 29 of Game Misconduct

A scant handful of thrusts and Leif came too, his vision whiting out, his body turning inside out.

After, he collapsed onto the bed beside Tanner, his skin slick with sweat. Fuck was right.

“Not bad, Princess,” Tanner said.

Leif groaned and threw his forearm up over his eyes. He was still seeing stars and Tanner said it wasn’tbad.

“Fuck you,” he muttered because he couldn’t manage anything cleverer.

“You just did,” Tanner said cheerfully. “But I’m up for another round later.”

Leif lifted his arm long enough to glare at him through narrowed eyes. “I told you, I need to get to bed.”

“Technically, we’re already in bed.” Tanner shot him a cheeky smile and slung an arm over his waist.

Leif groaned and dropped his arm again.Of courseTanner was a cuddler after sex.

Shit.This had been such a bad idea. If anyone found out they were fucking, they’d be in deep shit with their teammates at the bare minimum. Their coaches probably wouldn’t be very happy about it either. Oh God, his father was Tanner’s coach. And the fans … oh fuck no. The fans couldn’t find out either. As far as Leif knew, all of the relationships in the league had either been with the same team or with someone unrelated to hockey.

Guys on rival teams? Yeah, that shit never happened.

Well, maybe it did. It seemed pretty unlikely to Leif that it hadneverhappened in the whole history of the sport. But if it had, no one had talked about it.

Hell, the media already made a big enough deal about it every time New York and Boston played each other. The teams were long-time divisional rivals, and everyone knew Tanner and Leif didn’t get along on the ice. Reporters and podcasters just loved to push that angle. Plus, the fact that Leif’s father was one of the coaches for Boston always added to it and … yeah, no.

Leif was not lettinganyonefind out about his hookup. It had been stupid. Good, but really fucking stupid.

“You’renotinvited to stay the night,” Leif said aloud, glaring at Tanner, and hoping he got the message. He wanted to be abundantly clear about that.

“You’re going to kick me out?” Tanner pouted, then ran a hand across Leif’s chest, idly toying with one nipple. “Rude.”

“I’d rather you left on your own,” Leif muttered. “But if that’s what it takes …”

“Wow, you have absolutely no bedside manner.” Tanner made a tsking noise.

“Pretty sure that has nothing to do with sex,” Leif pointed out. “That’s doctors and nurses and trainers. Medical professionals.”

“Well, it still sucks.”

“Yousuck,” Leif muttered because at this point chirping back at Tanner was habit.

“Like a Hoover!” Tanner said cheerfully. He reached down and grasped Leif’s cock.

It was soft, lying wetly against his thigh, the condom still on. Leif should do something about that. He usually got rid of it right away, it was just that his bones had turned to jelly and he could just imagine the way Tanner would chirphimif he stumbled out of bed.

He’d be even more insufferable than usual.

But a second later, Tanner stripped the condom off, making Leif yelp at the sudden rush of cool air against his sensitive, damp skin. When he heard a wet splat, he lowered his arm, glaring at Tanner.

“Did you just throw a used condom on the floor?”

“Yep.” Tanner scooted closer, laying his head on Leif’s shoulder this time. He returned his hand to Leif’s cock, wrapping a warm palm around it.

“You aredisgusting.”

“You’re the one who fucked me,” Tanner pointed out. He wasn’t really stroking Leif or anything. Just kinda cupping his dick. It was weirdly … nice.

“Much to my regret.”