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He settled his hands on Will’s hips and lifted him before lowering him back down on Quinn’s dick. On the next lift, he pulled Will all the way off Quinn and buried himself inside Will’s pulsing hole. He thrust up a few times, groaning loudly as Will’s body accepted him so easily before giving him back to Quinn.
Quinn cupped Sebastian’s cheek and pulled him forward into a wet, jerky kiss. They swapped Will between them every few thrusts until Will was begging for release, squirming and cursing between them.
Quinn turned his head, kissing Will as Sebastian pushed into him again. He settled inside Will, stilling and enjoying the feel of his abused hole around his dick.
“You can come when we tell you that you can,” Quinn whispered, his voice gravelly and deep.
Will whimpered.
“Can you hold it for us, sweetheart?” Quinn asked.
Will nodded, slumping forward, his forehead against Quinn’s shoulder.
Quinn’s mouth lifted, and he raised a brow at Sebastian. “Are you ready to come, Sebastian?”
Sebastian darted his tongue out to wet his lips. He’d been ready from the moment he’d walked into the apartment. He wrapped an arm around Will’s waist, holding him still as he sped up, pistoning in and out, seeking his release. He pulled out at the last moment, his balls tightening, and frantically jerked himself off. He came all over Will’s back with a harsh groan.
Quinn lifted Will onto his dick, starting with slow thrusts up into him. Sebastian swiped some of his cum from Will’s back with his thumb and lifted it to Will’s lips, pushing it into his mouth. Will sucked enthusiastically as Quinn sped up.
Sebastian wrapped a hand around Will’s hard dick between his sweat-slick body and Quinn’s suit, pumping it. “Don’t come yet,” he reminded Will.
“Turn him around,” Sebastian said to Quinn. It took mere seconds to manoeuvre Will’s body, with his back pressed to Quinn’s suit. It was going to mess up his shirt, and Sebastian couldn’t wait to see it.
Once Will was in position, straddling Quinn’s hips backward and facing Sebastian, he took Will’s length into his mouth.
Will groaned painfully, gasping and bucking his hips. Breathy pleas filled the air. Sebastian caressed Will’s thigh and moved up to his waist, where Quinn was. Their fingers twined around each other, holding Will tightly together.
“Are you ready to come for us, William?” Quinn whispered harshly. His thrusts sped up further, forcing Will’s dick down Sebastian’s throat and testing his gag reflex.
Sebastian moaned, and a shiver ran through Will, muscles flexing under their fingertips. Sebastian sucked harder, bobbing quicker. He cupped Will’s balls and massaged them, tugging every few rolls.
“I’m going to—Please—I’m so cl—”
“Come for us.”
Before Quinn had finished the sentence, thick, warm, salty fluid filled Sebastian’s mouth as Will screamed loud enough that Sebastian hoped the neighbours weren’t home. Quinn’s fingers tightened in Sebastian’s hair, and then he was groaning, thrusting into Will a few more times, hard enough to make Sebastian choke and spit, dribbling down his chin before stilling.
The sounds of their harsh breathing were all that filled the air for a few long minutes as they collapsed against each other in a tangle of limbs. Sebastian wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his jacket. Taking it to the dry cleaners was going to be interesting.
Sebastian had almost drifted off into a satiated sleep when a loud buzz rang out, eerie in the quiet.
“What was that?” Quinn asked, lifting his head.
“Shit, the cheesecake!” Will scrambled out from under them and scooped up a pair of briefs as he headed for the door, still covered in spunk. He hopped awkwardly into them as he disappeared out into the hallway.
It took Sebastian’s sex-addled brain a moment to turn back on. “He made cheesecake,” he remembered out loud. New York cheesecake. Peyton’s favourite.
“What’s the occasion?” Quinn asked.
“He wanted to,” Sebastian said, tracing circles on the smooth skin of Quinn’s ass peeking out from under his slacks.
Quinn twisted, giving him a smile. “As good a reason as any.”
“Mmm.” Sebastian welcomed Quinn’s kiss, leisurely strokes that had warmth pooling in his stomach. It would take him longer than that to come back from such a toe-curling orgasm, but kissing Quinn was so much more than sex. It was an entire experience by itself. He had missed it, almost as much as he’d missed eating apple pie in their underwear and watching re-runs of late-night TV shows when there was nothing else on, and they’d both been too wired to sleep.
Quinn settled his weight over Sebastian, stretching across him. He drew small sounds from Sebastian’s throat as he marked it up. Sebastian spread his legs, giving Quinn more room. They were both messy, in desperate need of a shower, and their clothes needed a serious wash. Sebastian was normally more pedantic about his own state, and yet he found he didn’t care. It could wait. Everything could wait. This was more important than how he looked or presented himself.
“Cake!” Will proclaimed loudly.
