“Hey, you,” Isaac said quietly.
“Hey back.” Will wanted to go to them, put his hands on them and be sure that they were real, but he wasn’t a hundred per cent sure his legs would carry him even that short distance. For once, it had nothing to do with his broken leg.
Ade rolled his eyes, caught Isaac’s hand, and dragged him across the room. “You better not be thinking of walking.”
Will reached out as soon as they were close enough, his good hand wrapping around Isaac’s wrist, his bad one fumbling at Ade’s hand until Ade caught his fingers and held on. Their skin was cool against Will’s, and his broken arm immediately started aching from the lack of support, but none of it mattered. Not when he could hold onto them and know they were safe.
Ade frowned, then leaned in close. Will jerked back before he even thought about it, too startled by someone in his space not to react. Ade just squeezed his fingers and leaned in again, going a little slower, giving Will time to get used to it. Ade’s kiss, right on the bridge of his nose, was soft and careful, and Will had to breathe for a moment so he wouldn’t start crying again.
For a long breath, they didn’t move at all, just being there, close and together and home.
Isaac was the one to break the moment, twisting his arm so he could wrap his fingers around Will’s wrist and nudge very gently. “You want to maybe take this whole thing horizontal, before one of us falls over?”
Will appreciated him not pointing out that, realistically, Will would be the one doing the falling, even if he was sitting down. More than that, he appreciated being eased back under the covers and having Isaac and Ade slide into bed, one on either side of him.
“Are we going to bed?” Ade asked after a while, his breath warm against Will’s neck.
“I know it’s been a while,” Isaac said, lifting his head from Will’s shoulder, “But I didn’t think you’d forgotten what a bed is.”
Ade’s eye roll was audible even from behind Will. “I meant are we going to bed in the sense of staying here until the morning, or taking a nap, or cuddling….”
Will turned his head and pressed his mouth against Ade’s. He mostly meant it as a way to stop what he knew could be a lengthy monologue, but Ade cupped Will’s cheek and opened his mouth, deepening the kiss as he shifted and pressed them closer. A couple of seconds later, Isaac joined in, mouthing his way up Will’s neck and over the edge of his jaw. Will closed his eyes and tried to remember how to lean into two people at the same time. Isaac was on the wrong side for Will to catch hold the way he wanted. Will really didn’t want to ruin the slowly building heat by jarring any of his broken bones.
When Ade finally drew back from the kiss enough to speak, all three of them were breathing hard, and Will was remembering that he at least had been celibate for a really long time.
“We’re having sex, then?” Ade asked.
“Right now, you’re putting the brakes on it so you can talk,” Isaac said, mouth against the sensitive underside of Will’s jaw, making him shiver with arousal.
Ade stroked a hand over Will’s stomach, nudging his T-shirt up to bare skin. “Don’t let me stop you.”
Will had to bite down on a noise of protest when Ade eased away from him. Isaac took over before Will could do much more than make a halfhearted grab for Ade, making Will moan into his kiss. Isaac’s stubble, nearly invisible for being so pale, rasped against Will’s skin, sending shudders down his spine. He’d missed this so much.
The air in the bedroom wasn’t really cold enough to feel, but the sensation of shifting covers caught Will’s attention anyway—well, either that, or Ade’s hands on his hips. “You okay if I take your pants off?” Ade asked quietly from somewhere around Will’s stomach.
Too occupied with kissing Isaac to really put words to it, Will hoped his vague hand gesture conveyed something along the lines of, yes, please, more than okay, especially if you’re down there for the reason I think.
As it turned out, Ade was. He eased Will’s sweatpants down just far enough to get at Will’s dick, slowly starting to take an interest in the proceedings. When Ade’s mouth closed, warm and wet and familiar, around the head, the speed of everything ratcheted up in a hurry.
Isaac laughed a little at the way Will gasped as Ade slid down the length of his cock, taking him in deep and sucking easily as Will hardened. Will didn’t really remember twisting his good hand into Isaac’s shirt, but apparently he had, because now he was clinging, keeping Isaac close so he could slide his tongue against Isaac’s and feel the way they were both breathing a little harder.