His mouth was desperately in need of some nicotine. He didn't know how he made it back to Stepan’s house. He didn’t know what he said or what they said. He was lost in his own thoughts. He kept smoking one cigarette after another in the car. His feet only finally met the ground when he found that he had reached the last one. He looked down at his empty pack and sighed to himself. And then he felt someone’s hand holding one of his shoulders. He turned his head to find Marcus looking down on him with concern shown on his face.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

No. I’m not okay. I wanted to just jump down a river right now. “I’m fine. Sorry that I ruined our night out,” William said.

Marcus smiled at him with a trace of sympathy written on his face. “Not your fault. Here, have a drink,” Marcus handed him a glass of red wine.

“Wine?”

“Yeah,” As he said this, Marcus led William to sit on the sofa in the living room of the big house.

He was seated beside Kirill, who was taking a sip of wine. “What better ways to get rid of troubles other than drinking?” Kirill said.

William smiled awkwardly at him. He wondered why these people didn’t bother to even gossip about what had happened or asked him anything at all. “Are you guys not gonna ask me about what the hell that was going on about?”

Kirill just looked at him bewilderedly. “Honestly, I have grown quite desensitised to death. I’m sorry if that offends you but I’m just thankful that you're not harmed.”

Stepan was being rather indifferent about the whole situation as he said; “No one can harm you as long as you stay within my and Marcus’ sight,” he simply said this, refusing to even bother to care about everything. Wasn’t his problem anyway.

Marcus was the most understanding. “You can tell me when you feel like talking. But I’m also fine if you don’t want to say anything. It’s up to you,” he said while placing one of his hands on William’s shoulder. There was affection in his eyes and William was touched by his words of comfort.

Kirill chuckled mischievously as he looked at them being affectionate. He pulled William towards him as he said; “And if you still can’t relax. Here’s a remedy…” he immediately kissed William on his mouth. Marcus pulled William away at a speed of lightning as soon as he witnessed this while Stepan also rushed to pull Kirill away.

“You fucking crazy?! Why did you do that?!” Stepan yelled angrily.

Feeling amused with such a reaction, Kirill only spoke nonchalantly; “Come on. Don’t be dramatic about it.” He then turned his attention towards William who still appeared to be in shock. “I’m interested in him. Let me fuck him for the night,” he suddenly declared.

“No!” Both Stepan and Marcus answered simultaneously in a tone filled with anger. They then both looked at each other and immediately felt embarrassed.

Kirill turned to look at Stepan and said in a hushed voice; “Let me do what I want for the night and we can start over. Over everything in the past. Give me my freedom just for one night, can’t you?”

Stepan hesitated. He didn’t know how to react to this request by his lover. In the meantime, William began to think to himself that it’s a good idea to destress through sex so he looked at Marcus and started to coax him; “Come on. It’ll be fun. I was in a three-way relationship before. But I’ve never tried foursome yet.”

Marcus also hesitated by this request. In his heart, he didn’t want to let anyone else touch William. He was getting even more possessive since he had already had a taste of William. But they haven't defined their relationship yet. So, who was he to stop William? He doesn’t have the right to do that yet.

Without waiting for any confirmation, Kirill pushed William down to the sofa and started kissing his lips as his hands moved to caress William’s body wantonly. This was all witnessed by Marcus and Stepan who were too stunned to do anything to stop Kirill. William responded enthusiastically to Kirill’s kiss with his eyes closed. He wasn’t able to see the coldness and anger in Marcus’ eyes. Marcus picked up the wine bottle with every intention to kill the person who was on top of William at the moment but Stepan held his hand to stop him.

They communicated with their eyes along the lines of resistance, hesitation, and finally, compromisation. Marcus put the wine bottle down and decided to calm down. It’s okay. He should take his time. William will eventually be his anyway. On the other hand, Stepan knew that Kirill was doing this to hurt him. His lover knew that his biggest taboo was for Kirill to be touched by another. So, this must be revenge. But if Kirill said he’s willing to start over then he’s also willing to compromise.

Just once, both Marcus and Stepan compromised for just this one night. Marcus looked at Stepan in the eyes. With a tacit agreement, they both started to undress. When William opened his eyes, his face was pulled to the left side to receive kisses from Marcus. Kirill, while still straddling on top of William, was being kissed by Stepan. Kirill was then pulled up by Stepan and he was quickly stripped by him. Meanwhile, William took off his own clothes as he was kissing Marcus. When Stepan let go of the kiss between him and Kirill, he shoved Kirill back to William as he went away to get some condoms and lubes.

Marcus broke the kiss with William and pushed him towards Kirill. Kirill and William began to kiss again this time. William’s hand moved down to stroke Kirill’s dick. Kirill moaned with the touch, encouraging him to do the same but Marcus pushed his hand away and moved down to put William’s dick into his mouth instead. “Ah!” William moaned loudly as he received the blowjob from Marcus. Stepan gave a tube of lube to Marcus. Marcus poured the liquid down into William’s asshole and started to finger his asshole as he kept licking his dick. Stimulated by both the front and back, William moaned uncontrollably. The kiss between him and Kirill was broken due to this and also to the fact that Kirill was also getting fingered at the moment by Stepan while his dick was still being stroked by William at the same time. He, too, moaned loudly due to being attacked both to the front and back.

Once Marcus thought that William was ready, he moved to lay behind William and let him lie on his body as he spread William’s legs wide like an offering to the gods. But he did not do this for himself to fuck William. “Go on,” Marcus said as he looked at Kirill. “You can have the first fuck.” At that moment, William couldn’t help but comically feel like he was like a prostitute being offered to Kirill by Marcus, his pimp. Somehow, instead of feeling humiliated, he felt utterly excited and aroused.

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Next update: 2023.11.17

*Author’s Note: This chapter also exceeds 1K to make up for lost time. The smutty scenes will continue in the next chapter. You will all be disappointed in me at some point by now. I got a teaching job that I needed to go to soon so my updates might be irregular in the future. Hmm… -K