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Gareth opened his eyes, moaning as Vaughn moved his head up and down on Gareth’s cock. He had woke up this morning to Yulian against the wall being fucked by Vaughn. He laid there, watching as Vaughn roughly fucked Yulian. Once he was done he climbed onto the bed and started sucking Gareth off. Yulian was sitting next to him in bed, watching as Vaughn bobbed his head up and down. Yulian leaned over, pressing his mouth against Gareth's swallowing his moans. Yulian sucked on Gareth's tongue, biting his lower lip.
“Vaughn, that feels so good.” Gareth moaned as Vaughn moved his head faster, Gareth knew he wouldn't last long if Vaughn kept sucking him off like this.
“Mishka is very talented with his mouth.” Yulian smirked, kissing Gareth's neck. He swirled his tongue against the skin, enjoying the sounds Gareth made when Yulian switched between sucking and licking.
“So are you though, pretty boy.” Yulian whispered, shoving two fingers into Gareth's mouth. The blonde instantly started sucking on his fingers, eyes rolling back in pleasure as he spilled over down Vaughn’s throat.
“Good boy. You're so good for us.” Yulian hummed, thrusting his fingers in and out of Gareth’s mouth. Yulian pulled his fingers out, watching as Vaughn pulled back from Gareth’s cock and leaned in, pressing their mouths together. Yulian's lips parted as Vaughn shoved his tongue mixed with Gareth's cum into his mouth. Yulian moaned at the taste.
“You taste so good, sweetheart.” Vaughn whispered as he pulled back. Yulian licked his lips as he looked at Gareth. The blonde was flushed and panting.
“You two are killing me.” Gareth whispered. His brain was screaming at him about how much danger he was in. How stupid he was being.
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They decided to spend their last day in New York doing something fun. They had breakfast in bed, Gareth learned that Vaughn likes vanilla iced coffee and Yulian prefers strong frozen coffees. Gareth just stuck to a strawberry drink that Vaughn picked for him. Afterwards they drove a few hours to the port. Gareth was excited to have some dollar a slice pizza while sitting by the water. Yulian complained Chicago style was better and promised to prove it to both Vaughn and Gareth someday. Gareth felt a warmth in his chest at the idea of Yulian showing him and Vaughn around Chicago. They could go to all the places Yulian loved, watching his eyes light up as he told them about the things he did growing up.
After they finished eating pizza on the little beach they got ice cream and walked around looking at the different shops. Every once and awhile the three of them would feed each other a bite of ice cream. Gareth had gotten strawberry flavored, Vaughn got mint chocolate chip and Yulian got cookies and cream. Gareth told them that they were all so basic but he said it was a small smile which just made Vaughn playfully glare and Yulian laugh.
Once the ice cream was finished the three of them just walked around holding hands. The sound of birds and the ocean hitting the rocks was the only sounds between the three of them for the longest time until Vaughn spoke.
“Just a few more years and we can see this any day.” Vaughn looked over at Yulian and Gareth as he spoke. He was imagining his future for the first time in a while. It didn't look so lonely.
“We could get one of those penthouse apartments with a view of the whole city or maybe a mansion in the middle of nowhere so we have places to hide the bodies of everyone who wrongs us.” Yulian was practically bouncing as he spoke, his grin wide. Gareth arched his eyebrows and let out a laugh.
“Why not both? You two are mafia princes and I'm gonna be a lawyer. We could afford to have multiple houses.” Gareth smiled and then clenched his hand when he realized what he said. Why did he say that?
“You're right! Let's also have a beach house to escape from everyone.” Yulian agreed, his smile only growing wider as he spoke. The sight made both Vaughn and Gareth smile as well. Yulian was like a little bouncing ball of chaos when he got excited and it was adorable.
“Of course we need a place to escape everyone." Vaughn laughed and pressed a kiss to Yulian's cheek. Yulian turned his head, pulling Vaughn in for a kiss. His lips tasted like the sweet ice cream he had been eating earlier.
“Ew romance.” Gareth teased, scrunching his nose up. Vaughn pulled back and narrowed his eyes at him. Yulian grabbed Gareth by his shirt and pulled him in, pressing their mouths together. Gareth returned the kiss, resting his hands on Yulian's waist.
“Still gross?” Vaughn asked, watching as Gareth pulled back. The slight flush to his cheeks, the sun bringing out those beautiful freckles.
“Yeah, so gross.” Gareth laughed and watched as Vaughn pulled him close, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. Gareth let out a soft giggle and rested his head against Vaughn’s chest, breathing in the smell of him.
“Can we go back to the hotel? I wanna cuddle with you two.” Yulian wrapped his arms around both of them. During the trip he had been slowly melting for them. His hard and tough exterior turned into a crazy yet loving one. He had become even more touchy with Gareth and Vaughn. Something Vaughn enjoyed. He'd been scared Yulian would hate him or harm Gareth but it seems that he understood why Vaughn cared so deeply for the man.
“As if you won't be able to do that when we get back to the island.” Gareth rolled his eyes and Yulian pinched his cheek.
“Don't be a brat.” Yulian smiled when Gareth batted his hand away. Yulian reached out, grabbing Gareth's hand and pulling him along, eager to be back in bed.
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They decided to spend their last night in New York drinking and dancing. Vaughn suggested the best gay club he could find. It would be a place the three of them would be safe to be openly affectionate with each other. Not that they hadn't been earlier, but Vaughn still wanted them to be in what he considered a safer space when they ended up drunk all over each other. Vaughn watched as Gareth made his way through the crowd of bodies, three shots in his hands. He set them on the table as he took a seat next to Yulian.
“This place is something.” Gareth yelled over the music. Yulian grabbed up his shot and downed it. Vaughn smiled and picked his shot up.
“Best gay nightclub in all of NYC.” Vaughn bragged and downed his shot. Gareth rolled his eyes and downed his own.
“I know some guy grabbed my ass.” Gareth laughed as he set the shot down. He saw a sour look cross Vaughn’s face when he mentioned another man touching him. Gareth wasn't used to Vaughn caring who put their hands on him which is why he had mentioned it.
“Do we need to punch someone?” Yulian asked, looking over at Gareth as he spoke. His mismatched eyes shining in the low lights of the club.
“No, I didn't even see the guy who did it.” Gareth shrugged. He hadn't been paying attention, too busy trying to get the shots and get back to Vaughn and Yulian. It might have even been an accident.
“Well if we see anyone touching you we will be sure to show them you are very much accounted for.” Vaughn rested his face in his palm as he spoke, watching the way Gareth swallowed at his words.
“What if I want the guy to touch me?” Gareth asked, running his fingers over the table. Vaughn narrowed his eyes at Gareth, clicking his tongue.
“Then I'll remind you whose cock you were riding and crying out for like a good boy last night.” Vaughn's tone was husky as he spoke. He saw the way Gareth’s face flushed, the way his pupils dilated at the words. He liked it when Vaughn showed this side of him and the man knew it.
“I was begging for another man's cock last night.” Gareth reminded Vaughn, it wasn't just his cock he was riding last night. Yulian had fucked Gareth too, the three of them savoring the high from the weed and the intimacy of it.
“You look beautiful doing it too.” Yulian hummed, leaning in to run his tongue along Gareth's neck. A soft moan spilling from the blonde as he did. Gareth got up and pulled Yulian with him, looking at Vaughn.
“Let's dance, I wanna be between you two.” Gareth nodded towards the dance floor. Vaughn smiled and stood up, following Gareth out onto the dance floor. Yulian pulled Gareth against him, their chests pressed together and Vuaghn pressed himself against his back. Gareth smiled, tipsy from the drinks as he began to sway to the music. Gareth leaned his head back against Vaughn’s chest, closing his eyes as the man pressed kisses against his neck. Yulian's hands rested on Gareth's hips, kissing the other side of his neck. He and Vaughn licked and sucked at the skin as they moved to the beat. Gareth grinding against them and gasping. He opened his eyes to see the same guy from the hotel elevator watching them from the bar, an odd look on his face. Gareth was tempted to ask him if he wanted a piece of him or something but that would mean leaving the two men who were currently kissing and sucking at his neck like starved men. Gareth had the random thought of how hot it would be if Vaughn and Yulian were vampires and they drank his blood, fuck he needed to never drink again. The mental image makes him hard in his jeans. Gareth closed his eyes again, relaxing into the touch as Vaughn slid his hands up Gareth's stomach.
Gareth was gonna miss this feeling when he went back to the island and had the cold water of reality dumped over him.
~
As soon as Gareth got back to the mansion he felt his stomach drop. He'd told himself on the plane ride home this was the right thing to do. Yulian had been clingy the whole plane ride home as if scared that if he let Gareth go the man might never come back. Vaughn had sat on the other side of Gareth, the three of them cuddled up together. Gareth knew that Yulian had abandonment issues, the man hadn't gone out and said it, but Gareth knew his father was cruel to him. Yulian was starved of affection, something that Gareth could understand to some extent.
“Where the fuck have you been?” Nikolai asked as soon as Gareth stepped into the house. His cousin wasn't wearing a shirt and had a huge hickey on his collar bone. Gareth tried not to make a face at the sight.
“New York.” Gareth answered, walking over and setting his bag down on the couch. He took a seat next to the bag, watching as Killian and Jeremy stepped into the room. Vaughn had gone back to the Serpents mansion with Yulian. He was worried about how the other man might fare after such an amazing week. He could tell on the plane ride home that Yulian was falling into a depression. Gareth had a feeling that the fallout of that would be just as bad as when Nikolai got into one of his episodes.
“Sorry I forgot to tell you guys.” Killian smirked as he said the words and took a seat on the opposite couch. Jeremy sat down next to Killian, looking between him and Gareth.
“Are you ready to tell us what's been going on with you?” Killian asked, motioning for Nikolai to sit down. Gareth tensed up, glaring at his brother and then he let out a breath.
“It's a long story and you're not gonna be happy.” Gareth wasn't sure which part would anger them most. What Kayden had done, that Gareth was sleeping with the leader of the Serpents. That he had lied about ending his sexual relationship with Vaughn.
“We will try not to freak out too much.” Jeremy shot Nikolai a glare and the man returned it but held up his hands in surrender.
Gareth took a deep breath and then told them everything. How he met Kayden, their relationship, how they fell apart, how he and Vaughn ended up sleeping together, how Yulian got involved, the events of the past week. By the time he finished the only response that broke through the silence was.
“So when do we make the mother fucker pay?”