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This story is going to examine the complicated friendship between Will, Sonny, and Paul if Paul and Sonny became engaged before Sonny moved to Salem. It's going to get really messy.

Warning: Will is very drunk in this chapter and therefore his consent is very doubtful. Also, one character does something sexual to Will after Will is asleep and takes a picture of it after. So if that might trigger you I suggest you don't read.

Will giggled loudly, arm being yanked into a bathroom stall. As soon as Neil locked the door he had Will pushed up against it. Their lips met each other's harshly. Will's hands grabbing desperately at Neil's shirt, 'Mmm this is just like my first kiss.' Neil held Will's shoulders to the door, biting at his lips. Head foggy with lust, not to mention the body shots he shared with Neil, Will whimpered pitifully.

Neil grinned darkly before sliding his hands to Will's neck, tangling his fingers in the blond hair, and angling his head. Hands knotting Neil's shirt, Will vibrated with need. 'Why did I wait so long to come out,' Will thought, 'This is the best.' Will boldly leaned back against the door, lifted his leg to wrap around Neil's waist, and hopped up; silently thankful he didn't fall on his butt. Knowing Neil was supporting his weight had Will frantically kissing him, 'Holy crap he's strong. That is so hot. I didn't even know that was a thing for me.'

Neil laughed wetly against Will's lips and pulled Will's legs tighter around him, grinding their bodies together. Inhibitions lowered, Will rubbed against Neil at a sloppy pace. Will's pants tightened and he felt hot all over, his head fuzzy, sweat making his shirt cling to his skin. Holding onto Neil's wide shoulder Will giddily threw his head back against the door.

Nipping at Will's exposed throat, Neil whispered, "OK there baby boy?" Fingers teasingly thumbing behind his ears, Neil smugly smiled, proud to have turned Will into such a chaotic mess so soon.

"Uh huh," Will sobbed out, Neil's words causing him to shiver, "So good." Will pulled Neil into a juicy kiss, "So, so good."

"You're so sexy, fuck," Neil groaned. 'Damn those tequila shots were a great idea.'

"You make me feel sexy," Will looked at Neil, blue eyes innocently wide and sincere. Neil grinded harder, 'Fuck that schoolboy act gets me so hard.'

Neil slipped his hands down to cup Will's ass, hips thrusting even closer. Feeling bold, Will dragged his hand to Neil's firm cock. Squeezing and running his palm along his length, Will languidly sucked on Neil's tongue. With his head spinning and the walls practically vibrating from the bass of the music Will pulled back and grinned dirtily at Neil.

Neil adjusted his stance, holding Will against the stall door with one arm, he brought his free hand to Will's mouth, gently touching his full, pink lips. Leaning their foreheads together Neil directed Will, "Get on your knees."

Will jumped to the floor, Neil grabbing his shoulders so he wouldn't fall over, and slowly got to his knees. 'This is the best idea ever,' Will grinned to himself, eye level with Neil's dick.

"I want to see those perfect lips wrapped around my cock," Neil moaned out, loving Will's dopey, innocent smile. Quickly unzipping and pulling himself out, Neil teasingly traced the head of his dick against Will's lips. Will licked his lips and whined at the faint taste of precome Neil left behind. Just as Will's mouth was hotly panting on Neil's dick, the bathroom door burst open, startling them both.

"Will," Paul's desperate voice yelled out. Eyes frantically searched the small space. Focusing on the familiar shoes on the floor Paul stomped to the stall and banged on the door. 'I knew it. I never should have let Will go out with that asshole.'

Scrambling away from Neil in a panic, Will clumsily unlocked the door, staring up at Paul from his knees. "Hi," Will slurred out, tilting sideways.

Catching an eyeful of Neil, Paul yanked on Will's arm, harshly pulling him up," Get off the damn floor, Will." Turning to Neil, Paul seethed, "What the fuck are you doing?"

"He's the one that offered," Neil lied with a shrug, stuffing himself back in his pants. Angry that they were interrupted, "Like you would turn him down." With a smirk, Neil glared right back at Paul.

"He's drunk and deserves more than to be on his knees in a dirty bathroom," Paul argued, refusing to acknowledge exactly what the sight of Will on his knees did to him.

Neil snorted harshly, "Shouldn't you be with your fiancé instead of playing white knight for pretty little twinks?"

Ignoring Neil entirely Paul turned to Will. Paul was concerned when he saw Will swaying and eyes unable to focus, 'Fuck, how much did he drink?'

Taking Will by the hand Paul slowly walked him out the door, steering him towards the exit. He hushed Will's babbling and helped him inside the car, buckling him in safely, and closing the door. Paul got in the driver's seat and drove off.

'I knew this was a bad idea,' Paul thought as he pulled Will from the car towards Paul's apartment. Will kept touching Paul's waist and trying to nuzzle him. Will spent the entirety of the car ride drunkenly rambling about his time with Neil.

"I just really didn't know that would like be a thing," Will giggled oblivious to his behavior.

Closing his eyes and counting to three Paul answered, "Will, I really don't think you realize what you're saying."

"No, I definitely like it when I get shoved against things. It's really hot," Will told Paul, stopping to stare at him. "I kind of liked it when EJ used to hit me with stuff and shove me around. Do you think that's related?"

"Fuck, just stop talking right now," Paul gritted out. 'He's trying to kill me, I swear.' Pulling out his keys Paul turned toward the door.

Will pouted, head leaning against Paul's back. 'He smells good,' Will thought arms wrapping around Paul for support, hips pressed against Paul's ass.

Paul groaned, 'Lord give me strength.' Pushing the door open Paul stumbled through when Will refused to let him go. Disentangling Will, Paul pushed him on the bed, cursing Sonny for insisting on renting a studio. Paul turned to the refrigerator to get Will a bottle of water. Paul turned around and promptly dropped the bottle to the floor. 'Holy shit.'

Will managed to get his shirt and pants off surprisingly fast for someone so inebriated.

"Jesus, Will, what are doing," Paul asked, retrieving the bottle from the floor. He cautiously walked to Will, afraid Will wouldn't catch the bottle if he threw it. Will reclined across the bed, body spread out. Paul, as discreetly as possible, looked over Will's figure. He had seen Will shirtless before but never like this. Will's skin was glistening from sweat and completely on display. Every other time Paul never had the opportunity to really look. Paul handed the bottle to Will eyes taking in every dip and muscle.

"I'm really hot," Will told Paul, finally answering his question.

"I know," Paul said, "I mean you're fine, it's fine. Just drink the water." Will had trouble getting the lid off the bottle so Paul moved onto the bed, twisting it open. Will took a slow gulp. Paul watched the muscles of his throat as he swallowed.

Handing the bottle back to Paul, Will hummed to himself, slowly tracing his fingertips on the ridges of his abs. "Paul," Will whispered, "Do you think I'd be good at giving head?"

Chocking on his own spit, Paul, coughing, averted his eyes from following the path of Will's fingers, and panted out, "What?!"

"Neil said I would be good or he said I'd look good taking his cock. I don't remember which," Will continued as if normal, "But I don't know. He was really big."

Slowly recovering and trying his best not to picture anything, Paul told Will, "I'm sure you'll be fine whenever that happens Will."

"Thanks," Will said with a sweet smile on his face, "I really want to be good. I really, really wanted to try Neil earlier. I only got a little taste."

Paul's throat contracted a bit, an embarrassing squeak forcing its way out.

Getting a bit excited, Will started twisting on the bed, hips rolling upwards, "He wiped his precome on my lips and now my mouth can't stop watering. Paul," Will asked, rolling on his side to look at him, eyes roaming over his body, "Can I taste you?" Reaching for Paul's belt buckle Will looked up from his eyelashes.

"Jesus, Will," Paul jumped away from his outstretched hand. "You need to just lie down and go to sleep. You are so not thinking clearly." Paul was panicking as his cock twitched in his pants.

Will pouted, arm still reaching for Paul, "Please Paul, I promise I'll be a good boy." Will licked his lips sloppily, movements uncoordinated. "I just want to suck a little. Just to know what it feels like down my throat."

Throwing himself facedown on the bed Paul questioned his existence, 'What did I do to deserve this?'

Almost as if Will forgot Paul was there he started palming himself. He continued talking though, "Please, Paul, please." Will grabbed his length and thumbed the head, hips lifting off the bed uncontrollably.

Paul pulled his head off the pillow he shoved it in when he heard Will making little desperate noises. Paul's eyes were wide and staring as he watched Will slowly pull down his boxers.

Kicking his boxers off his legs Will began stroking himself. Paul's breath caught in his throat as he watched. Mind completely blank, Paul stared transfixed at the movement of Will's hand. Eyes closed, Will wrapped his hand firmly around his cock, pumping his hips upwards. He couldn't control the whimpering sounds coming from the back of his throat. Free hand reaching down to tease his balls Will finally opened his eyes, gazing at Paul heatedly.

As a dollop of precome slipped from the head of Will's dick, Paul's resolve snapped. He crawled to Will, reached for his neck and connected their lips. Licking his way into Will's mouth Paul stroked Will's tongue, ignoring the faint taste of tequila. Will's head was spinning. Paul reached down and expertly took Will in hand. Will's mouth opened and a high pitched whine emerged.

"God, please, please, please, please," Will whimpered between sloppy kisses. Paul slowed his hand despite Will's complaints. Gripping Will's hair lightly Paul calmed Will's kisses until their mouths barely moved. Will wrapped his arms around Paul's head, leg winding around Paul's waist.

"Come on Will," Paul groaned, letting go of Will's hair and dragging his hand down Will's back admiring the firm muscles. Slipping his fingers between Will's plump butt cheeks Will bit Paul's lip. Hissing sharply, Paul gently teased Will's hole. Softly, Paul eased the tip of his finger inside of Will marveling at the heat. Remembering Will's rambling from before Paul whispered in Will's ear, "Come on baby boy."

Will, mouth agape, tumbled over the edge. His body rocking between Paul's hand tight around his cock and the fingertip inside of him. Paul stroked him through it whispering praise into Will's ear. Trembling slightly Will leaned his head on Paul's shoulder tears stinging his eyes.

Rolling Will onto his back, Paul quickly unbuckled then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Will's come slicking the way Paul stared at Will's slack mouth as he teased his length. "I thought you wanted to suck my cock baby boy," Paul teased, voice low.

Will whined and made grabby hands at Paul. Attempting to sit up Will pouted when he couldn't find the strength. Through wet eyes Will cried out, "Yes Paul, want your cock."

Grinning wickedly Paul moved to straddle Will's chest, cock bumping Will's chin. Will's tongue darted out hoping to catch a taste of Paul. Paul pointed his cock at Will's mouth and pushed inside relishing in the tight, wet heat.

Looking down Paul was a little startled to see Will's eyes fluttering shut and his mouth becoming loose, exhaustion and alcohol catching up to him.

"Please Will. Just a little bit longer," Paul sighed frantically, pulling his cock from Will's mouth.

"Mmm," Will said body lifeless and eyes closing, "Want to sleep." Paul groaned in frustration yet fed his cock back into Will's mouth. Paul fucked his cock as far as he could down Will's throat; Will's eyes opened, wetly looking up at him in pain. Pulling away with a loud pop Paul got off of Will's chest.

"OK, go to sleep baby boy," Paul soothed, gently pushing Will onto his stomach, stroking the heated skin of his back. Will snuggled into the pillows and promptly fell asleep.

Gazing at Will's relaxed form Paul reached into the nightstand by the bed and squirted a bit of lube into his palm. Paul sat on Will's thighs after slicking up his dick. Laying down atop Will, Paul began slowly rubbing against Will's ass and back. Adjusting his body in his sleep Will's legs spread apart. Paul chocked as his dick slipped between his ass cheeks. Eyes rolling in his head Paul grabbed the fleshy cheeks between his palms and squeezed fucking between them and crying out each time his head caught against Will's hole.

"Fuck, fuck fuck," Paul panted out before coming loudly all over Will. Paul continued to fuck against Will lazily until he was too sensitive. Patting Will's ass Paul climbed off Will slowly. When he recovered, Paul marveled at the sight Will made while draped in his come. 'Holy shit. What did I do? I went to The Spot to save Will from a pervert not become one myself.'

Paul scrambled off the bed and stripped off the rest of his clothes. Taking his phone out of his pants Paul checked the time and before he could help himself Paul snapped a picture of Will. Throwing his phone on the nightstand, Paul found Will's boxers on the floor at the foot of the bed. He awkwardly pulled them on Will, noting the red marks his fingers left on the plum cheeks. Paul observed the come pooling on the small of Will's back but couldn't bring himself to wipe it away. Paul walked into the bathroom. Beginning to feel ill Paul jumped in the shower letting the hot water soak him. Dreading what Will would recall in the morning Paul suddenly remembered something very important. 'Oh fuck, Sonny.'

Authors note:

Originally, Paul was going to cuddle Will to sleep but drunk Will wasn't having that, whoops. It also got significantly kinkier than I planned. I said it was going to get messy.

Up next: We find out more about the relationship between Will, Paul, and Sonny. Plus, the morning after.

I'm really nervous about this story so some reviews letting me know how it is would be nice. Is anyone interested or is it too far out there? And I promise Sonny will be in the next chapter.