week.”
“Oh.” Leo seemed disappointed it wasn’t something to pacify Brianna’s very hot temper. “I guess we’ll need to have a celebration in honor of the ten years you’ve had to put up with Garrett. That deserves a fucking medal.”
Brianna giggled. “It does, Leo.”
Bri took his arm and led him over to the kitchen, where he proceeded to tell her about all the new recipes he’d learned and what he planned on cooking for Christmas dinner.
Garrett wandered around the living room. The door to the main bedroom was open, and probably spotless since that was where he and Bri usually stayed when they came out. The guest room was across the house from the main room, which was where Leo usually slept. He was hoping that room didn’t get used. He wasn’t sure how Leo would take the news, or if he would even want to fall back into old habits. But the man hadn’t said anything about a girlfriend, so they had to assume he was single… and had those feelings towards Garrett.
Garrett let out a breath as he turned back to his best friend and his wife. Bri had hooked her arm in Leo’s and leaned her head against his shoulder. Her boob brushed against Leo’s upper arm every once in a while, which Garrett thought might have been purposeful on her part. What would Leo say when they laid their intentions on the table? Would he be cool with it? Would he be all in? How hot would it be to watch Leo thrust his dick into Bri, to watch her as her back would arch and her teeth clench from an overload of pleasure? He hadn’t realized how much he’d missed watching Leo work a woman. And this wouldn’t be any woman. This was Brianna. Would Leo lose it when Bri’s pussy clamped down on him?
Fuck. This was already killing him. He looked up to make sure they weren’t watching and adjusted his hardening dick. He hadn’t thought he could get it up so soon after their fuck on the side of the road, but the idea of Brianna and Leo just did him in.
“The hockey season is on Christmas break so I have the next four days off,” Leo was telling her as Garrett rejoined them. “So this week I’m all yours!”
Bri’s eyes shot to Garrett, so full of desire that he wanted to take her right then. It was lucky that he’d already come once today or otherwise he might have. She tucked her black hair behind her ears, a soft pink tint on her cheeks. God, she was adorable.
~*~*~
Brianna sequestered herself in the shower as soon as she was able to, leaving Leo and alone with Garrett in the living room. He knelt by the fireplace to put another log on. Watching the glow of the fire made his face warm, a sharp contrast to the biting, cold snow falling outside.
He knew Garrett was behind him even before he sat down on the rug. His whole body was attuned to him, the fine hairs on his body standing on end. Garrett’s hands rested on his shoulders. After ten years, there shouldn’t be this awkwardness he felt around his best friend.
“You all right?” Garrett’s voice was like a purr across his body. His muscles relaxed. Years of taking his aggression and resentment out on the ice vanished in light of that single touch.
“I’m good.” His breath shuddered on the exhale.
How long had it been since he’d been so close to Garrett? It was since before Brianna. Ten years? Eleven? They’d not dated long before getting married.
Leo had stepped aside, let Garrett have the fantasy life he so deserved. The hockey community was not as forgiving of his bisexual nature anyway, and they liked infidelity even less.
“Liar,” Garrett replied softly, his breath hot on Leo’s neck.
“What are you doing, Garrett?” He didn’t turn toward the man, because seeing him would have done him in. He’d made the choice long ago to let Garrett go.
“Remembering what I want,” the other man replied. Leo groaned when Garrett’s lips touched his neck, a war brewing within him between what his body wanted and what his mind could handle.
He