“Night,Ty.”
He walks from the kitchen toward the walkway to the guest bedroom. I start around to the master when I see Ty pop his head backin.
“Eric,” hesays.
“Yeah?” I ask, spinning backaround.
His mouth hangs open, like he wants to tell me something. So many things it could be about, so many emotions stirred by all this. He purses his lips, then shakes his head and says, “Congratulations. You and Jesse are going to be veryhappy.”
“Thank you,Ty.”
I slip back into the bedroom, searching for Jesse, when the bathroom door opens and he steps out, a towel around his waist, his hair soaked from hisshower.
“How’s my future husbandfeeling?”
He’s all smiles as he rushes to me and puts an arm around me. “Much better, thanks to hishero.”
We kiss, and the minty-fresh taste isreassuring.
As I pull away, I lift the bottle Ty handed me in the kitchen. “A gift from Ty. You need tohydrate.”
He beams and takes the bottle, opening it and gulping down half of it, surely some much-needed refreshment, then slips back and sits on the edge of the bed. He closes the bottle and falls onto his back, the towel unraveling and exposing his semihard cock as he lies there, looking as beautiful asever.
“What a night,” hemoans.
I fall down beside him, lying on my side to view him, and he turns to me, some uneasiness in hisexpression.
“You know I’m not mad, right? We have a right to get a little drunk now andthen.”
“I can’t believe I got likethat.”
“You did start having those shots with Ty…and then Liam wanted to do one while Ty and I were talking…and you took one I didn’twant…”
“Fuck, I did have alot.”
“Yes, you definitely had more than both our shares. Now I wish I said something. I don’t know…I didn’t really think aboutit.”
“Eh…it was fun. Engagement celebration and all…to my fiancé.” He glows as he rolls to me, glancing meover.
There’s still some discomfort in his expression, though. “Do you have a headache? You need me to get theTylenol?”
“I’m a lucky man,” he notes as he props himself up and leans in for a kiss, one I eagerly offer up. Tasting him, reveling in his full appreciation. He pushes on top of me, and I lie back against the mattress, running my hands across his back, cupping his firmcheeks.
God, thatass.
“I want you inside me,” he mutters, as though he’s all the more tempted by the way I’m touchinghim.
“Don’t temptme.”
“I like tempting you.” He nibbles at my bottom lip, getting me hard as a rock. “Seems as though you like it too,huh?”
“Oh, myJesse.”
“Allyours.”
“As much as I want to take you right here and now, you should have a little rest, and we’ll pick this up tomorrowmorning.”
He sighs. “That’s actually not a badidea.”
