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“Hope—ah—hope so.”
Sebastian licked and bit down Will’s chest, taking his time and enjoying the way Will quivered underneath him. He ran his fingers down Will’s sides, and Will wriggled away from him, bursting out with laughter.
Sebastian grinned in response. Well, well. “Ticklish?”
“No?”
“You don’t sound sure,” Sebastian said. He kissed Will’s hip. “Are you lying to me?”
“I don’t know how to lie.”
He was terrible at it; Sebastian would agree with that. It was nice to have someone so completely open and guileless. He was honest and wore his heart on his sleeve. Sebastian had always been wary of showing his hand, was careful to keep the most vulnerable parts of himself guarded. Will had none of that. Not even a moment’s hesitation before he laid himself bare. He trusted the world not to attack his jugular. Sebastian was in awe of that trust, and he would bathe the world in blood to keep it safe. To keep that light flickering and bright.
Sebastian glanced around, noting that it was Peyton’s bedroom, which meant—yes, lube and condoms in the top drawer. He loved a man that was prepared and well stocked for anything. He pulled out a few condoms—just in case—and dropped them beside Will’s hip.
He kissed Will’s light V cut and down to where his hard cock was bobbing, begging to be worshipped. He pulled another laugh from Will that turned into a moan when he took Will down his throat in the next second.
He sucked Will slowly as he popped the cap on the lube and coated his fingers. He massaged Will’s hole, teasing him with the tip of one finger. He swirled his tongue around Will’s head and suctioned as he slid down again, continuing to play with the muscles around his entrance.
He took his time playing with Will’s ass, adding first one and then two, three fingers, stretching him as he continued to blow him. The taste of pre-cum was like an aphrodisiac as Will squirmed underneath him, panting and stringing out a litany of curses and prayers.
Sebastian crawled up Will’s body, stopping to give his nipples some more well-deserved attention. He wondered briefly what they would look like pierced—he knew a good piercer; maybe he’d talk to Will about it later. He kissed Will, coaxing out more of those beautiful sounds that drove him wild. His dick pulsed, and his gut clenched as they washed over him. Fuck, he could die happy just listening to them.
“I’m new to this, Will; we all are. Navigating a relationship with two people is difficult enough.” Sebastian ran a hand through Will’s hair, cupping the side of his head, forcing their eyes to meet. Will’s were such a beautiful, warm brown. They were as precious as his soul. “We’re all an equal part of this. Quinn and I have history, and so do you and Peyton. That complicates things, and I know it means that there’s a familiarity there that you and I don’t have yet. I would never presume to think that I’m more important than Peyton. Nor do I want to be. I would like to beasimportant to you, Will. I want a chance to build something with you and them. And us all together. Maybe Jericho if that’s where that ends up going. I’d like to think that you want that too.”
“I do,” Will said roughly, eyes shining.
Sebastian leaned back and shifted, settling between Will’s legs. He lifted a calf onto his shoulder and nudged Will’s entrance with the tip of his dick. He teased Will with it, circling and pushing in lightly without sinking in properly. “Is this what you want, Will?”
“Please,” Will begged, groaning in pure frustration. He threw his head back on a silent gasp as Sebastian continued to tease him.
“Don’t forget how important you are to all of us, Will. We wouldn’t be the same without you. It won’t work if there’s a piece missing.” He pushed through the ring of muscle, captivated by the sight of his dick getting sucked into the tight heat. He rocked his hips, working his way deeper as Will stretched around him, inviting him in.
Will lifted a hand and wrapped the tie around his knuckles and held on as Sebastian gave a few sharp, shallow thrusts. Fuck, he felt so good. Every slide was exquisite torture, bursts of pleasure exploding.
“Fuck. I forgot the condom,” Sebastian said in horror, realisation hitting him. How the fuck had he forgotten? They were still sitting beside Will, in their wrappers and untouched. He went to pull out, but Will’s hand on his hip made him pause.
“It’s okay,” Will said. “It’s just us, right? Just the—the five of us?”
It seemed Sebastian wasn’t the only one that was automatically including Jericho in whatever the fuck they were all doing. “Yeah,” he said.
Will’s fingers tightened and pulled Sebastian back inside him fully. “Then fuck me.”
Sebastian gripped Will’s thigh, just above his knee, and did as he was told. Never let it be said he couldn’t take direction. He kept it slow, taking his time and savouring all of it as he buried every inch of his cock into Will and then pulled out again.
Will didn’t beg him to go faster or fuck him harder. He had one hand on Sebastian’s chest, circling his nipple through his shirt with a thumb as he watched Sebastian, heat blazing in his eyes. He was letting Sebastian take the lead. Fuck, that was hotter than it had any right to be.
“Touch yourself,” Sebastian told him, speeding up a fraction for a few thrusts before slowing down again. He had no intention of getting to the finish line any time soon.
Will wrapped long fingers around himself and matched his strokes to Sebastian’s thrusts. Neither of them was in a hurry. That sense of urgency to get it over with that Sebastian had felt with every person he’d slept with after Quinn, and before Peyton and Will, was gone. There was no rush. They had all the time in the world to learn each other’s bodies and reach the peak together. This wasn’t their first time, and it was far from their last.
Sebastian paused when he heard a noise. Footsteps. Someone was walking through the apartment. Fuck. The twin? He twisted his upper body to look at the doorway. Theopendoorway. He should have thought to close it before they got on the bed. If it was the twin—Parker—this was going to be an awkward third meet. First he’d hit Sebastian in the head with his phone, then he’d been crying… now what? He wasn’t sure he wanted to know.
He relaxed into a warm smile when Quinn appeared.
Quinn leaned a shoulder against the doorframe and put a hand in the front pocket of his slacks. His gaze roved over them, and he licked his bottom lip provocatively. “Don’t stop on my account,” he said huskily.
Sebastian slid out of Will until only the tip of his cock was inside. He rotated his hips and then pushed back in. Will groaned, his mouth falling open.
