“Well, I’m a little more than tipsy,” Ben said as he led the way down the stairs.
“We still have most of our colas left.”
“Then I hope you don’t think you’re getting laid tonight.” Ben laughed. “I’m exhausted. Happy and exhausted.”
Colton stopped at the bottom of the stairs and kissed him again. He had been hoping they’d end up back in bed together at the end of the night, but he understood. They didn’t usually drink, so when they had more than a couple it tended to hit them pretty hard.
“Uh, we’re in public,” he said, removing Ben’s hands from his ass.
“Nobody’s down here.”
“You were just saying I wasn’t getting laid tonight.”
“And you’re not,” Ben said, sounded amused with himself. “You won’t want to after you see what I have.”
Colton followed him to their small storage compartme
