Felix fell on top of him, breathing heavy. “That was fun,” he managed. “But I think I’m better at receiving than giving.”
Avi gave a breathless laugh. “Oh, not true, kitten. Not true at all. You have many, many talents.”
“Really?” Felix asked hesitantly.
“Do I ever lie to you?”
“No,” Felix said. “You never do.”
“Then believe me when I tell you that you rocked my world.”
Felix snickered. “You’re an idiot.”
Felix undid Avi’s bindings before walking to the bathroom. Avi heard him washing his hands, returning with the first aid kit they kept on the countertop for quick fixes after playtime. Zane and Asa needed it far more than Avi and Felix, but when Avi needed his blade, like tonight, it was better to take care of the wound on the spot.
Felix cleaned Avi’s cut with the lights on. Avi watched him wince as he looked at the gash on his ass cheek. “I think I went too deep. You might need a stitch or two?”
Avi barked out a laugh. “I’m not calling my brother and asking him to stitch this up, so either you need to get real good at stitches or we just use the steri-strips in there to tack it closed and hope for the best.” When Felix hesitated, Avi said, “Do you want to have that conversation with your brother? Who is married to my brother? Do you want a lecture for our anniversary?”
Felix sighed. “No. Definitely not. I’ll use the surgical glue instead.”
“That stuff stings like a bitch.”
“I know you love it, you freak,” Felix teased, holding the wound closed until the glue dried. He then used the spray they kept on the shelf to wipe down the leather bed so it didn’t look like a crime scene for the housekeeper in the morning.
When he was finished, he looked at Avi, gaze raking over his naked body with renewed interest. “Shower?”
Avi stood, snagging Felix around the thighs and lifting him and carrying him to the bathroom like he was nothing. “Any excuse to stay naked with you, kitten.”
When they entered the bathroom, Avi put him down, looking at himself in the mirror, seeing the blood painting his thighs and dick. “Did you jerk me off with my own blood, kitten?”
Felix reached in and turned on the shower, testing the water, arching one imperious brow. “I did a lot of things with your blood. It’s organic. Get in the shower.”
They washed each other slowly, kissing until they forgot all about cleanliness and were just making out under the spray. When they finally exited the shower, Felix asked, “Do we go to bed or go find Asa and Zane?”
“You want to go hang out with Asa and Zane on our anniversary?” Avi asked.
“Don’t you?” Felix countered.
Avi grinned. “Yeah, definitely.”
“Are they…”
Avi closed his eyes, searching for his brother’s consciousness in the house. “No, they’re done fucking.”
As they passed their bedroom, Felix called, “Who wants wedding cake?”
“Me,” Zane said from behind the bedroom door.
“Grab the champagne, too,” Asa said as the door opened, revealing the two. He took one look at his brother and laughed. “Never mind, I’ll get it. Since my brother seems to have taken maximum damage tonight.”
“We should watch your wedding video,” Zane said, grabbing forks. “It cracks me up every time Cricket pukes into the ice bucket during the speech.”
Felix pushed him playfully. “It’s not her fault. She was pregnant.”
“Again,” Asa and Avi said together.
They set the cake on the coffee table and handed out forks, eating the top layer as they passed around a bottle of champagne and made fun of the guests at the wedding.
