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Noah made a small noise from beside me. I looked over at him. “You okay, Noah baby?” I murmured, grabbing his hand in mine and linking our fingers together. His fingers were thinner than mine, which just made me feel even more protective of him.

He shrugged, glancing across the aisle at Danny. Danny hadn’t been doing well the past week since his parents cut him out of their lives so suddenly—as if loving their child was something based on conditions. He’d been withdrawn and quiet for days now. Noah was endlessly worried about him. All three of us were. His appetite was drastically down, he was sleeping more, and he could barely focus on anything at work.

Which was why we were currently on a flight to Hawaii. Danny needed time away and a distraction. And damned if Theo and I weren’t going to do what we could to give him what he needed.

I ran my fingers through Noah’s hair. “He’s going to be okay, baby,” I assured him. “Let Theo take care of him, okay?”

Noah pursed his lips, obviously not liking it. But he knew I wouldn’t ever lead him wrong, so he nodded his head and relaxed against my side, his reading tablet balanced on his lap. I glanced down at the cover of the book he clicked on, my lips twitching with a smile. Noah enjoyed reading romance novels, and lately, he’d been reading more and more why-choose gay romances.

I loved seeing him truly embrace our dynamic. And seeing him blossom with all the attention the three of us were lavishing on him was breathtaking. I was a lucky son of a bitch to be able to witness it.

The plane began to taxi down the runway, and before long, we were lifting off into the sky, heading toward the island that would hopefully pull Danny out of the misery he was drowning in.

* * *

Noah squinted into the bright, Hawaiian sun and lifted his hand to shield his eyes. I rummaged in my carry-on and grabbed his shades, slipping them on his face. He smiled up at me, dropping his hand to his side. “Thank you.”

I pressed a kiss to his forehead and then grabbed his hand in mine, looking at Theo. He had an arm wrapped around Danny, his hand in Danny’s back pocket. Danny was still blocking out the world with the headphones over his ears. I knew Theo was only going to let him do it for so long. More than likely, they’d have it out while Noah and I were away.

Their love for each other was explosive, and Danny had a way of pushing Theo’s buttons. But when Theo finally had enough, his dominance over Danny grounded the boy, settling him in a way Noah and I couldn’t.

Never truly realized how much Danny was internally suffering until he had an outlet for the emotions he was feeling.

“We ready to head to the hotel?” I asked my brother.

“Yeah,” he grunted. He flagged down a taxi.

Noah frowned. “No rental car?”

Theo looked over his shoulder at him as he stepped toward a taxi. “I’ll get one later. Right now, he needs to get to the hotel,” Theo said, nodding his head toward Danny, who couldn’t hear us.

“I’ll sit in the front,” I told Theo as I loaded mine and Noah’s bags into the trunk. Then, I took Danny and Theo’s bags, doing the same. Noah pouted at me. I just grinned at him before leaning down to press a quick kiss to his pouting lips. “Sit with Theo, baby.”

I opened the front door and settled into the passenger seat. Danny ended up squished between Theo and Noah. When Noah leaned against his side, something inside Danny loosened, and he wrapped an arm around the smaller boy, his eyes shutting all while he leaned against Theo’s side.

Danny would be alright. This trip would do him good. It had to.

* * *

Noah giggled when I grasped the back of his slim thighs and lifted him. His arms and legs wound around me, a wide smile pulling at his lips. As soon as we’d gotten to the hotel, Noah and I had changed and came down to the beach. I knew Theo needed some time with Danny, and Noah needed a distraction so he wouldn’t be so focused on and worried about Danny.

I arched a brow at Noah when I felt his prick hardening against mine. A pretty blush stole over his cheeks, and he squirmed, only accomplishing rubbing his cock against my own stiffening one.

“Thomas…” he breathed.

“Not in the salt water,” I rasped. Moving one of my hands from his thighs, I tangled my fingers in his dark, wet curls and pulled his mouth to mine, kissing him hungrily. I let him feel how desperately I needed him through the fusing of our mouths. He moaned, pressing his slim body against mine. His nipples were pebbled into hard points, and he was desperately grinding against me, rubbing our cocks together.

“Fuck,” I snarled, nipping at his bottom lip before leaving a wet trail of kisses along his jaw. I sucked his lobe into his mouth, savoring the way he trembled against me, softly whimpering in my ear. “You’re going to make me come in my shorts,” I rumbled in his ear. I clasped his ass in my hands, digging my fingertips in. “Keep going, baby boy.”

He whined low in his throat, thrusting faster now. He panted in my ear, his blunt nails digging into my back. I kissed him hard when I felt him drawing near, swallowing his cries as he fell apart. With a deep rumble from within in my chest, I quickly followed, coming with him.

Once his trembling eased and his breathing regulated, I gently eased him onto his feet and cradled his hips with my hands. His skin was flushed, but he could easily pass it off as it being from the sun. Only he and I were the wiser.

“Hopefully the water washes this away,” he chuckled, dipping down into the clear water so his shoulders were submerged.

“Mmm,” I hummed, following him down. I pulled him to me, unable to keep my hands off of him. A smile played on his sweet lips. “What do you say about going in to get a shower? We should all head out for dinner soon.”

He glanced up toward the sky for a moment, taking note of the sun’s position. “Dang, we’ve been out here a while,” he realized.

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