Page 203 of Game Misconduct

“Sure did!” Tanner said proudly. “But hey, he’s got a spare bedroom in a super sweet loft that’s like ten minutes from the arena if I hop on the train so I can’t beat that.”

“You better leave yourself at least twenty on game days!” Leif called out.

“I get what’s in it foryou, Clayton,” Drew said with a frown. “But what about him?”

Leif shot him a smile. “I get to make sure this asshole isn’t slacking or showing up late.”

“Got it,” Drew said with a laugh. “Well, better you than me, man.”

“Hey!” Tanner protested. “I am fucking delightful, Drewsky.”

“You’re something alright,” Leif muttered.

And if Tanner hadn’t known better, he might have believed he meant something bad by it.

“Fuck, it drives me crazy seeing you in my locker room, inRocketsgear,” Leif growled, the minute they were inside the condo. He pushed Tanner up against the door and kissed him. “You look so good in black, white, and yellow.”

“It drives me crazy seeing you on the ice,” Tanner said breathlessly when he drew back, sliding his hands up under Leif’s shirt. “Fuck, skating with you, setting up plays …”

Leif made a low, desperate noise. “You were such a tease too. Standing there naked in the locker room, knowing I couldn’t touch you …”

Tanner grinned. “I didn’t do it on purpose! Clarence was misbehaving.”

“Sure he was,” Leif said with a smirk, even though he knew Tanner was probably telling the truth.

“Or maybe I was being naughty on purpose.”

“Oh were you now?”

After a whole summer together, after their trip to Rome and their role-playing in the club, Leif knew damn well that Tanner still loved to rile him up on purpose.

He’d been an absolute menace at the club, flirting with people and goading Leif into approaching him. Picking him up and taking him back to their rental apartment.

It had been some of the hottest sex of their lives so far and Leif was pretty sure they were just getting started.

“Mm-hmm.” Tanner leaned in and bit his ear.

Leif yelped and grabbed Tanner’s wrists. “Guess I better do something about it, huh?”

“Guess so.”

Leif grinned, kissed him once, hard, then moved him into position. “Palms against the door. I’m going to blow you. For every time you lift them, I’ll bring you to the edge and not let you come.”

Tanner groaned. “Noooo. You’re so mean.”

But his eyes were sparkling and Leif knew he was into this. He was almost always into whatever Leif came up with.

In between the travel and the training, Leif had done a lot of internet research, and he was confident he’d come up with so many ways to keep their sex life from being boring, Tanner wouldnevertire of him.

Also, he trusted the look in Tanner’s eyes. He trusted how hard Tanner had worked to be with him.

He trustedTanner.

By the time Tanner finally spilled down Leif’s throat, he’d been edged three times and his thighs were twitching.

Leif pulled back with a grin as he licked his lips. His own cock was so hard he ached but that didn’t matter, not when Tanner’s hair was plastered to his forehead from sweat and he looked wrecked.

“Oh shit,” Tanner said, panting as he stumbled stepping out of his shorts. “Not sure I can walk, dude.”