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“It go okay?”

Aidan shot him a knowing look. “You know how it went. You were looking at us the whole time.”

Levi wasn’t going to apologize for being worried. For caring. Or for wanting to make sure he wasn’t about to get his ass kicked in the middle of this fancy bar.

“Was watching both of our backs,” Levi said.

Aidan’s face softened from amusement to that look that Levi was beginning to realize was theI love you so fucking much. Never thought he’d see something like that on Aidan’s face, but the more he saw it, the more he knew it belonged there.

“It was fine, honestly. He’s fine. Probably shouldn’t make out in front of him for a few months.”

Levi moved closer, tucking a hand around Aidan’s waist. “What aboutnotin front of him?” he murmured under his breath.

“Hmmm, I like the sound of that. We didn’t get our proper victory celebration last game,” Aidan said. “You ever seen the library in here?”

“The library?”

“Come on,” Aidan said, tugging him with intent. “I can guarantee there’ll be nobody in there tonight.”

“No big readers on the team?” Levi asked as he let himself be tugged.

“Trust me, nobody’s gonna be in there,” Aidan said.

“We could always wait until we get home,” Levi suggested. He’d just been thinking that Aidan wouldn’t be a fan of PDA, but here he was suggesting they go to a room of this very public bar—even though it had been rented out for just the Thunder, tonight—and kiss.

“Hell no,” Aidan said. “I can’t bug out early.”

He led Levi into a room lined with bookshelves. Interspersed every dozen or so feet were little alcoves with dark blue velvet seats and long curtains held back with antique brass holders.

“I didn’t knowyouwere a big reader,” Levi teased as Aidan gently pushed him down onto one of the bench seats, hovering above him.

“Are we alone? I’m a big fan of that,” Aidan said, leaning in and kissing him. Tenderly at first, but it didn’t take long for the kiss to turn hotter, fiercer. Levi nibbled at his bottom lip and wrapped his legs around Aidan’s calves, pulling him in more insistently.

“God,” Levi murmured into Aidan’s mouth. “I want you.”

“You had me this morning.” They’d had a long leisurely fuck that had demolished Levi in the best possible way. But the truth was he couldn’t get enough; didn’t think he’deverget enough.

“And?”

Aidan chuckled. “Point taken.” He tugged on the curtain, dislodging it from its holder and darkness enveloped them.

It wasn’t difficult to know what Aidan had in mind. The bench seat wasn’t huge but it was big enough—barely—for both of them together. He lifted himself on it and Aidan crawled over him, kissing him intently. Fingertips trailed down Levi’s chest,warm through the fabric of his shirt, lingering at the fly of his jeans, teasing fleeting touches that drove him crazy, until Levi was swallowing his moans. Hoping his kisses with Aidan might muffle them enough.

“You want it?” Aidan murmured.

“With you? Always,” Levi said.

Aidan ducked his head, like he was going to hide his pleased face, but Levi reached out, pulling his chin up so he could see.

Levi’s cock throbbed in his jeans and finally Aidan touched it, his eyes never leaving Levi’s.

Aidan bent down, unzipping his jeans, and Levi squeezed his eyes shut as Aidan’s mouth enveloped him, hot and tight and perfect.

They hadn’t done this that much yet. It still felt new and filled him with incredulous disbelief every time. But Levi was beginning to wonder if that would be true when they were doing this ten years from now. Would it always feel like this?

Levi hoped so.

“Yeah, baby, suck me,” Levi whispered to him. Aidan gave a half groan around him and his mouth slipped lower, Levi’s cock moving deeper into his mouth, nudging against his throat.