38. Chapter Thirty Seven

Chapter Thirty Seven

Skyla

I 'm finishing cleaning our plates from dinner before wiping down the counters. Vincent hasn't been by today, but he did text me to tell me that he loves me and that he's going to find Andrew. Ronan and Wesley hung out until Asher and Liam came home. Then they were gone, off to search for Andrew another way.

It's odd that one moment he was here, going to class, saying hi in the halls, and now he's just…gone. It definitely doesn't bode well for his case of not being guilty. Having a bold gesture like that in public and then going AWOL…yeah, it's not comforting.

Flopping down on the end of Liam's bed, I feel him lean over and smack my ass, giving me a mirth filled smirk as he does. I turn to face him, crawling towards him with a smile of my own. Since Liam's accident, Asher and I have practically lived in the living room with him. The stairs would be too hard for him, and I don't want him to feel like he's all alone down here.

His ribs are slowly healing, but still not all the way better, and obviously, he's still in a cast. It has definitely limited what we are able to…do in the bedroom, but of course, that hasn't stopped Liam. He's laying in the middle of the bed, and I come up to lay on his left side while Asher is texting on his right.

"You looking for trouble, sir?" I tease.

Liam's eyes light up as he nods quickly.

"Yes, ma'am. Please and thank you!"

I laugh at that, closing the distance between us as he cups my jaw. The kiss is slow and sweet, his tongue peeking out only once or twice to toy with me before he begins peppering my neck with kisses. I moan softly at the feel of it when Asher's head snaps away from his phone. He looks to me, his eyes darkening with lust as he scoots closer, leaning over Liam to press his lips to mine.

With Liam's mouth still on my neck and Asher's lips against mine, I feel like I'm in heaven. Being worshiped by these two godlike men is absolutely surreal, but for the love of all things holy, no one pinch me please.

I feel a hand slip under my chin before Liam pulls me away from Asher and back to his mouth. I go easily, enjoying the different feel and technique between the two. Asher mimics this move, both pulling me back and forth until Asher is kissing the left side of my mouth while Liam is kissing my right. I know the instant their lips accidentally touch because they both freeze, all of our eyes flying open while they stare at each other.

Surprise hits me when it's Asher who turns away from me, angling himself to Liam as he lifts his hand and cups his jaw, just as tenderly as he was with me. I watch as Liam practically melts against Asher, their tongues tangling together in a way that makes my pussy throb.

Slowly, they inch their bodies closer together until they are both plastered to each other. Asher's leg slides between Liam's, their sweats grinding against each other. I can't help but sit up a little, my eyes greedily taking in the sight of their cocks grinding together. A throaty moan escapes Liam as Asher grabs his hip, bringing him flush to his body.

Carefully, Liam maneuvers himself so that he's now straddling Asher. It's a delicate process with his cast, but somehow, he's able to make it work, and the lust in Asher's eyes tells me it was more than worth it for him.

I watch as Liam chances a new move, his hand runs down Asher's chest before resting on his cock, wrapping around the length as their mouths are pressed together. Asher arches into Liam's hold as Liam grinds himself against him, panting when they pull apart and look at each other.

"That feel good?" Liam asks cautiously.

Asher doesn't respond, just gives him a jerky nod. Liam grins at that, a wide, beautiful smile as he presses a kiss to Asher's neck, running his mouth down his shirtless chest before pausing just above his waistline. Liam's eyes glance down at it, clearly having a battle with himself internally when I speak.

"You want to, Liam?" I ask.

He looks to me, a tint of helplessness in his eyes as he nods before looking up to Asher. I look at him too, resting a reassuring hand on his thigh.

"Do you want him to suck your cock, baby?" I ask Asher.

He hesitates for a moment, his eyes flicking between the both of us as his jaw tenses and he settles on Liam.

"So fucking bad," he admits.

That's all the permission Liam needs. His hands are sliding Asher's sweats down and gripping his cock. It's as if he can't have him fast enough, like he's worried that he will change his mind. Liam wraps his mouth around Asher's cock and the way his mouth falls open, it's unlike anything I've seen.

His eyes roll into the back of his head, his hand coming to the back of Liam's head as he pushes him down further, groaning when Liam does so happily. My panties are absolutely dripping wet as I watch Liam take Asher. He bobs his head expertly, pushing him all the way down his throat before swallowing intentionally. It makes Asher buck against him, his teeth clenched together as he speaks.

"FUCK! Yes, again. More."

Liam runs his hands in circles on Asher's thighs, nodding at him before shooting him a wink as he does it again and again, causing louder moans to fall from his lips each time.

"Princess, come here," Asher practically begs.

I scramble beside him, ready to do, say or be literally anything in this moment.

"Ride my face, Princess. I want you both on me at the same time."

A shiver runs through me in excitement, and I scramble to my feet, pulling down my sleep shorts before coming up to straddle Asher's face. I don't even have time to be self-conscious or worry about crushing him. Instead, I settle all of my weight on him as I grab the headboard. Asher's tongue licks through me aggressively, leaving no time to warm-up, which is fine by me since my clit is quite literally pulsing.

Muffled moans sound from between my thighs, no doubt a reaction of him eating me and getting sucked by Liam. This moment is too hot, too perfect. I never want it to end. I turn around to watch, the feeling of Asher's tongue flicking against my clit as I watch Liam suck his cock while stroking his own. There are no words. Nothing compares to this.

I hear Liam moan first, the sounds echoing from around Asher's cock as he cums on the bed. Asher's hips begin mercilessly fucking Liam's throat as his fingers come up to me. His thumb swirls around my clit, giving me just the push I needed to fall over the edge.

I come hard, humping and grinding my pussy against Asher's face before I hear him also release. I can't help but turn for a moment to see Liam drinking down every drop of Asher before Liam's eyes land on me.

He sits up, gently crawling over Asher's body before he reaches up and into my hair, twisting it around his hand before yanking my head backwards. I follow his movements, my mouth opening in surprise as Liam spits Asher's cum into my mouth.

Before I have a second to process it Liam forces my mouth closed, tapping the side of my cheek.

"Swallow."

I do as he says, earning a wide grin from Liam.

"Good girl, doesn't our boy taste like heaven?"

Moving off Asher's face and to the side of him, I nod, looking down to see Asher's eyes wide and panicked. Oh no.

I expect this to be the part where he has another freak out. Now that the lust haze has lifted, he's going to push Liam away again. Surprisingly, though, Liam intervenes. He practically plasters his body against Asher's, bringing his lips to his.

"Mmmm, you and my babygirl mixed together? I could get used to this," Liam smiles, as he gives Asher another peck before moving to his ear.

He whispers so softly I barely hear him, but it's clear enough for me to understand what he's saying.

"Don't run, Ash. Please. Don't run out on me again. Stay…please," he begs softly in between kisses.

I watch as Asher's eyes close, his tense body slowly relaxing beneath Liam's kisses as he nods wordlessly. What looks like relief fills Liam, before he moves to lay on Asher's right side. Asher lifts his arm for Liam, taking us both by surprise, but Liam doesn't have a problem snuggling into Asher's chest. Asher does the same for me on his left and I mimic Liam's position, resting my head against Asher as I look at Liam. We share a soft smile between each other as Liam closes his eyes, one of the purest smiles I've ever seen, before I feel a kiss press against the crown of my head.

Looking up, I see Asher pulling away before giving Liam a matching kiss and closing his eyes. I'm frozen for several moments, doing my best to process how we all move forward. It's obvious that there is a pull between Asher and Liam, of course. Though, I'm not sure what that looks like exactly. Asher has, to my knowledge, always viewed himself as straight, though he is clearly grappling with his sexuality now. Liam has identified as Heteroromantic bisexual, though there is definitely something romantic about that smile on his face.

Whatever the situation is, they will figure it out, on their own and together. I'll support both of them in whatever they decide. I just hope it doesn't ruin their friendship because all of this aside, it's a beautiful bond. But as I've always stated, I have absolutely nothing against my boyfriends being boyfriends.