against Kelly’s lips. He took in a deep breath as he writhed
under Kelly. Kelly grunted his name again when he realized
Nick was coming. Nick’s grip hardened. “Kels,” he whispered
almost reverently. The way he gazed up at Kelly, the love and
utter devotion in his eyes, was something Kelly saw every time
they touched, every time they made love. He’d never seen
Nick look at anyone or anything else that way.
Kelly nuzzled against his face, then bit his neck as he gave
in to his own orgasm, gritting his teeth around Nick’s skin
to keep from shouting out for mercy. Nick shouted for him,
though.
“I love you.” The breathy gasp in Kelly’s ear sent shivers
through his body.
Kelly kissed him as they both came down from the post-
orgasm high. “Love you too,” he whispered. “Even if you do
like hunting intergalactic librarians.”
Nick rolled his eyes, valiantly fighting not to smile. He
popped the handle on the door, and Kelly went tumbling out
of the Range Rover to the ground.
“It was intergalactichistorians. Damn, son, get it right.”
48
The shower in the master berth wasn’t what one would
call spacious, but Nick had still convinced Kelly to join him in it. They couldn’t move without touching each other, and that
was just fine with Nick.
They had actually shared a lot of showers before they’d
become romantically involved. Sometimes in the places they
were sent with Sidewinder, water was scarce and sharing
was practical. Sometimes it’d been time that was scarce, and
sharing had been practical. Nick had worked hard not to
make that practice even remotely sexual, no matter which