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Jamie returned the gentle kiss, banishing thoughts of those first few confusing months of their relationship, the rough parts, at least. The good parts he cherished still. Sex on every surface of his—now their—home. Seeing Aidan with the red hair back. Learning from one of the best agents in the Bureau. Those parts, and the love for this man that had sunk its claws in deep, had kept him hanging on. “I’m persistent when I know what I want.”
Aidan chuckled. “More like a fucking bulldozer.” The next kiss lingered, ramping up the need stirring in Jamie as they pushed each other’s morning jackets off. “Thank you for not giving up on me.”
The emeralds of Aidan’s cuff links reminded Jamie he was grateful too. He’d also hidden behind secrets that could have torn them apart forever. “Thank you for forgiving me.”
Aidan shook his head. “Nothing to apologize for, baby.”
God, Jamie loved hearing Aidan utter that endearment, his Irish burr making it sexy as hell. He closed the distance between them, hands weaving into the auburn locks, tilting Aidan’s head to take more than just a kiss. Aidan melted against him, body warm and eager.
Mouth sliding off his, Aidan nibbled down his jaw as he worked Jamie’s ascot free. “How about we move on to the wedding night portion of the festivities?”
Jamie liked that plan until Aidan got to the buttons of his tuxedo vest, and he recalled what he’d stashed in the ivory pocket there. “Irish, wait.”
“Tired of waiting, especially after that prewedding stunt of yours.” Aidan nosed aside his collar and sucked what would surely be a bruise into the crook of his neck. “You were so eager to get your mouth around my cock earlier.”
“Five minutes,” Jamie bargained, pushing Aidan away and holding him back with two hands. “I promise it’ll be worth it.” One look at those smoldering autumn eyes and Jamie debated his own promise, but then Aidan’s hand, traveling south, smoothed over Jamie’s vest pocket and halted.
“Is that a flash drive in your pocket, Walker?”
Jamie fished out the plastic device. “Seemed appropriate.” He grinned sheepishly, holding it out to Aidan. “Your wedding present.”
“There’s something good on it, I hope?”
He grabbed Aidan’s other hand and led him into the kitchen where he had a laptop open. “See for yourself.”
Aidan hesitated, eyes bouncing from him to the flash drive to the computer.
“It won’t bite,” Jamie said, circling behind him. He draped his arms over his husband’s hips, holding him lightly.
“If it does, I bite you,” Aidan said, grin wicked, before he inserted the drive. He clicked open the file directory, and Jamie hid his smile in Aidan’s shoulder. He’d named the file “FBIGuy74.” Aidan’s less-than-original gamer tag had been a frequent source of amusement, to Jamie, at least.
Aidan kicked his shin. “Think you’re funny, don’t you?”
“Fucking hilarious.” Jamie kissed Aidan’s temple while they waited.
Aidan startled whenDestinyloaded on the screen, then startled again when his characters appeared, all of them at max level. “What did you do?”
“Go check your vault.”
He clicked his Hunter first, viewing her gear. “Holy shit. This is all the best stuff? How—”
“Might have robbed Xur.”
Aidan ran through the same checks on his Titan and Warlock, cackling with glee. “You hacked the game, you big, beautiful genius.” Aidan’s grin was huge, splitting his handsome face in two. “When did you do this?”
“While I was on the road with the team, since I know you haven’t had time to play lately, with work and the wedding. It’s not much...”
Aidan shifted, hip against the counter, angling toward him. “Neither is a little hair dye, but it’s who we are, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, it is.” Jamie went in for a kiss, only to whiff as Aidan whipped back around to the computer.
“Wait, wait, wait.” Aidan hunched over the laptop, blocking Jamie’s view of the screen. He straightened after another minute, revealing his new gamer tag.
StickyHeel12DH.
Jamie snickered. “My ‘Dear Husband,’ huh?”
“This is who I am now.” Aidan cupped his cheek again, smile shifting from amused to affectionate. “And you’re mine.” He gave him a soft peck, then, eyes darkening, shifted so his thigh slipped between Jamie’s legs, rubbing against Jamie’s hardening erection. “Now about that other present?”
