Chapter 3

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When they rounded the corner into the living room, Will physically paused by the number of people in front of them. Nico continued to laugh and roll himself forward. "Guys, this is Will. Will, these are the guys." Will leaned heavily against Nico's shoulder. Everyone was sitting on the couch, so Nico listed them in order. It really wasn't terribly too many. Frank, Leo, and Reyna weren't able to make it. "Percy and Annabeth. Piper and Jason. And my half sister Hazel."

They all waved at their names respectfully, Jason and Percy owning more dubious smiles than the others. Together, the stood and wrapped an arm around Will. "Nice hickey Neeks. Good work," Percy cackled, staring at the bruise on Will's neck. Nico just put his hands behind his head and shrugged.

"You know, I was a shooting guard last year," Jason said as he looked Will up and down. "Did you really hit thirteen three's in one half?"

Will grinned at him. "Shitty team, but yeah. Thirteen for twenty one."

Jason seemed pleased with the answer. He nuzzled Will's hair, but he didn't care. If anything, it made him relax more. "You're not his type."

"He's not mine."

"Good we're on the same page, ladies. Now can we please raise my leg before it explodes?" Nico rolled his eyes. Will gasped as he slipped out of the boys' arms. The other two helped position Nico's chair to rest on a taller chair beside the recline he sat in. But by then, there were no more seats. Will paused as his eyes fell upon Hazel. She sighed as if this was a common problem.

"Oh just sit with him! I'm not a prude!" She protested, waving a hand. Everyone burst into laughter.

"Yes you are! You and Frank still haven't had sex!" Percy pointed out with glee. Hazel sent him a death glare. "Which is perfectly alright! Just us modern mortals have our needs."

Will chuckled softly while slipping over the armrest and into Nico's awaiting arms. He leaned back into Nico with a grin, and Nico's hands landed dangerously close to his crotch.

"So none of you are gay?" Will asked. They shook their heads, and he laughed lightly and looked over at Nico. "How have you lived?"

"What do you mean? We don't care if he likes dudes. The more people to appreciate my rocking bod the better!" Percy hit his chest like Tarzan. Annabeth snorted.

Will rolled his eyes, "That's great, but that's not the issue. Have you guys ever taken Nico to a gay club or bar?"

Piper hit Jason on the chest. "I told you it's something we should have considered!"

Nico laughed. "I think I do alright without that." To prove his point, Nico's hand shifted directly over Will's dick. He jumped in alarm, and though he knew he should, he couldn't make himself move Nico's hand. "Besides, if I can get you with a broken leg, I must be a catch."

"Can we get the self conscious Nico back? This one is too cocky!" Annabeth threw a pillow at the pair of boys. Will burst into giggles. He had him there.

Will turned around with a grin. "You were self conscious? When?"

"Never, I don't know-,"

"Freshman year. He tried to hide his sexuality," Piper sighed. "We all knew, but..."

"When he started sophomore year he finally fucking came out to us," Jason agreed. "After that, he didn't hide it at all. It was hilarious. Everyone was scared to get their asses grabbed so his defense was amazing."

Nico laughed nervously. He ran a hand through his hair and slowly moved his hand off of Will's crotch. Will frowned.

"I don't know. He couldn't block my shots - too short," Will stuck out his tongue and grabbed Nico's hand, directing it back to its previous position.

"Okay, fuck off," Nico griped, but Will could hear the laughter in his voice.

The friends all stayed a while, but they left eventually. It might have been because of their long drives back home. Or it could have been because Nico and Will were having trouble controlling themselves.

"I'll be in my room," Hazel grimaced, running up the stairs.

Will turned around and slid off the chair. "Perfect," he purred as his hands undid Nico belt buckle and Will's knees hit the floor.

"Hey! We already agreed I'd get to blow you first," Nico whined. Will leaned back and frowned.

"Fine. Get on you knees then." Nico's eyes burst into flames. "Exactly."

Neither boy was willing to move. They battled, again, for dominance.

"Wait! I need food before I take shelter!" Hazel stopped the stare down between the boys. Chuckling darkly, Will rose to his feet. He met Hazel in the kitchen with his cheery smile. It seemed to make her that much more queasy. She clutched at her stomach and searched for milk.

"Do I scare you, Hazel?"

She blushed and shook her hair of curls. "N-no. I just know how Nico is when guys come over. Sadly." She huffed and poured herself a glass of milk. "I try not to know, but...it's nothing against you! You seem very nice. I approve, but," she laughed nervously and shook her head.

"She's a prude, Solace! Give it up."

Will leaned over the counter as Hazel fixed herself a sandwich. "I'm glad for your approval."

She winced and averted her gaze, jerking her head in a nod. When she was done, Hazel scrambled up the stairs into her room before Will could get another word out. "I was gonna say we could play a game." He sat back down in Will's lap.

Nico's lips breathed into his ear, "I know something I'd like to play with." Will sucked in a sharp breath and arched his back in pleasure as Nico's tongue ran along his skin.

Eyes darkening, Will turned his head to Nico, eager for those lips against his. "Does your offer still stand, sunshine?" Nico smirked as his hand slipped under Will's shirt. He groaned at Will's toned abs.

Will panted in answer, "Where's your lube?"

Nico cursed. "Somewhere in my bathroom. It's with deodorant and shit, but it's hard to open." Will paused. "You might have to ask Hazel."

"It can't be that hard..."

"Well I'm that hard that I can't wait long," Nico groaned as Will's butt moved back into him. "Just ask her. It'll save time and make her furious at me."

"Furious?"

"In an endearing way. Now fucking go. And come back shirtless."

Will giggled as he walked away, slow as a turtle. Nico threw a pillow at his back, but it didn't make him walk any faster. When Will found himself in Nico's bathroom, he understood what he meant. The cabinet had no handle or way to open. Scratch his head, he exited his room. "Hazel...can you help me for a second?"

She exited her room curiously, but when she saw his confused expression, she deadpanned. "It's the cabinet again, isn't it?"

He blushed and nodded, gesturing towards Nico's room. Taking a deep breath, she went to the cabinet and grabbed a ruler lying nearby. Then, she jimmied it under the side until it gave way a bit and she yanked. It opened easily. Blushing, Will grabbed the bottle of lube. "Thanks!"

"Yep." Hazel sighed. "Use a condom."

"Will do!" He shouted as he ran downstairs, pulling a condom out of his wallet. Hazel gagged a little before stumbling into her room and slamming the door. Will had to admit. It was pretty funny. He found Nico grinning.

"She sounded helpful."

Will shrugged as he tugged off his shirt. "It was quite amusing. She's adorable."

Nico grinned, but it clearly wasn't just to agree with him. His eyes ran up and down Will's body, heating his cheeks in the process. As Will stood in front of him, Nico thumb lazily ran over his muscles. "I'll give you the reigns...this time."

Will licked his lips while he decided what to do. "Good." He tossed Nico the lube, creating an adorable frown on his dark features. Will pulled the sweatpants Nico was wearing down as he climbed on top of him.

"You said-,"

"I know, but I don't want to hurt your leg." Nico grew an excited smile. He bit his lip and wrapped his hands behind Will's neck, pulling him down. They kissed harder, with no control to keep each other from harm. Electricity swirled between them, growing and growing until it captivated the room and it was only them, their lips, and their beautiful bodies clashing together with no hesitation. Will's hands tore off Nico's shirt as their tongues fought one another. Will tried to hold back a moan while Nico's hand slipped underneath his sweats.

Will broke apart to kiss down Nico's jaw. Nico's other hand twirled into his hair, tugging it as hard as Will kissed him. When he nipped at Nico's collarbone, he was rewarded with a throaty moan. Grinning, Will bit him harder. Nico's nails dug into Will's shoulders, hard enough to draw blood.

"Will," Nico panted as the boy on top of him ground his hips onto him. Will met eyes with Nico for a brief second before he ran his tongue down his chest, over his nipple, and only stopping at the top of the boxers. Nico's hands yanked Will back up, forcing him out of his pants with a defiant grunt. Will's pupils darkened as Nico continued groping his ass. They both wanted more. Without a word, Nico held up two fingers, and Will's mouth slid over them with an excitement hard to contain. Then, Nico began to push his fingers into Will. "Fuck," Nico gasped, but it came out in a husky moan. He withdrew, making Will whimper and scoot closer, sighing at the feeling of flesh on flesh, muscles on muscles.

He squirted some lube onto his fingers and didn't even hesitate before spreading Will's ass and plunging them in. Will squealed with delight as his fingers pulled Nico's member free, stroking it deliberately. As Nico stretched him out, Will kissed him lightly, as if it was a subconsciously common thing. Nico was getting turned on by the second.

Nico smirked when he felt he was ready. Will rolled the condom on for him with haste. And once Nico settled in him, Will's eyes rolled to the back of his head, and Nico knew. He knew exactly what he was hitting. With a vicious snarl, Nico's hands gripped Will's hips as the boy began to ride him. With every moan from the beautiful blonde's mouth, every time he threw his head back in ecstasy, every time he cried out his name, Nico fell more and more infatuated with him.

"Solace," Nico groaned as he lifted himself off his good leg to meet Will. He wasn't expecting that, however, and it clearly struck his prostate. He practically collapsed on top of Nico, eyes rolling into the back of his head. It was for just a second before he was back at it, desperate to get the addicting feeling again.

"Again," Will commanded, eyes locked on Nico's smirk. Nico didn't protest. He was pretty certain he'd break his leg before telling Will no. Besides, the utter perfection that was Will Solace's ass was enough to make Nico a slave.

Then the door shut, and Will froze on Nico's lap. Panting, he fell down against Nico's chest. "It's. Your. Dad."

Nico's eyes widened. He ran a hand through his hair. As Will began to scramble off him, Nico scowled and pull him right back. "I've got this," he hissed, moving Will's hips in the most discreet ways to bring him any type of glorious friction. "Dad?"

In a bored tone came back a tired answer, "No, Nico, I will not hide in my room just for you and your boyfriend to finish. This is my house. Go to your room, where you should be in the first place."

Will paled, and if he had not have been so embarrassed, he would have slapped Nico. Seconds later, he got over it and did slap him. Nico only laughed. "Yeah, see, I only have on functional leg, and Will doesn't have the stamina to carry me up the stairs."

"Di Angelo, I will murder you!" Will slapped him upside the head again before burying his face in Nico's shoulder. "That doesn't even make any sense right now!"

"Right. Well, I've been needing to see Hazel anyhow." Lies. He didn't randomly visit his children often. When Will noticed Hades' voice growing closer, his eyes went wide. Nico chuckled as he looked over his shoulder. Hades had to cross behind them to reach the stairs, and he made the mistake of glancing in their direction. Grimacing, he waved.

Will waved back before hitting Nico again.

"Ow!" Nico laughed, enjoying his embarrassment. "This is abnormal behavior coming from such a flirt."

Will watched Hades practically run up the stairs. His eyes were on fire. "I like to make decent impressions on parents, Nico!"

Nico laughed. "He doesn't care. Literally couldn't care."

Will's nose crinkled as he got only madder. "I have half a mind to just leave you with the worst case of blue-,"

He couldn't finish his sentence because Nico attacked his lips, and that was the end of the conversation about ever leaving again.

. . .

1 Year Later

Sweat rolled down the boys' faces, but it wasn't even game time yet. When Nico and Will stepped out of the janitor's closet, only a few passerby's noticed them, both now covered in most likely obvious hickeys, lips swollen, and faces flushed, taking on a sheen of sweat. Also, Will had his arm around Nico to help him walk.

"Dammit. How am I supposed to fucking run now that you-?"

"What?" Nico smirked upward as he took more of Will's weight. "Destroyed your asshole?"

Will paused, annoyed as blush crept into his cheeks again, and then shrugged. "Yeah, basically."

Nico snickered and patted his chest, right over the emblem of his enemy. "Well, now the odds are even."

"I've seen your ass run for McDonalds, sweet cheeks, your leg is in tip top shape," Will smacked him on the ass, making Nico jumped.

"Whatever, just tell your new coach not to murder me this time," he huffed as they ventured back out into the gym. It was the finals for the Double A teams right now. Both of their teams had seats located near their respective locker rooms, so the two boys sat between them together.

"Clarisse? Fuck, she's asked me to 'accidentally' bend your leg until it snaps again. I don't think she understands that bones grow back stronger…" Will shook his head with distaste, causing Nico to snort. "What?"

"I love it when you nerd out on me," he reached over and ruffled Will's curls. He scrunched his nose but didn't protest. "Promise to protect me better this time?"

"Don't start with me! We've agreed it was in our best interest for you to get hurt," Will pouted. Nico grinned and nudged Will's arm with his head. Still with his protruding lip, Will lifted his arm and let Nico rest his head against his chest.

It was nearing half time, which was when both teams were headed into the locker rooms. "Think you can walk now?" Nico asked with true seriousness. He wanted to win fair and square, and he knew for a fact how deteriorating a butt ache could be.

Will jumped to his feet. "I have always been the faster healer," he stuck his tongue out. "Maybe it's because I'm big-,"

"We've gone over this ten times, Solace. I am literally less than a fourth of an inch smaller than you. No difference!" Nico rolled his eyes and shoved Will along the railing. When they got to the main floor, the cheerleaders had just finished their routine. A few were doing flips still, and Will was watching as one of the male cheerleaders who landed in a split.

"You're staring."

Will coughed. "Am not."

"Sure." Nico glanced over his shoulder and noticed his team waiting on him, just as Will's was for the blonde. Nico began walking towards his team, but Will's hand caught his wrist.

"Hey," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "If it's any consolation, it was at a girl too…?"

Nico's eyes grew wide, and it took all he had in him not to slap Will in front of all those thousands of people. "I hope we wipe the floor with your sorry ass."

Nico's eyes were flaming, and Will's looked ready to shatter into shards of fragile, broken glass at his one look. Before Nico could fully walk away, Will grabbed his arm and pulled him into his body. "Neeks…I love you. I'm sorry."

Nico's eyes only narrowed. "Prove it."

Will smiled with pleasure. He dipped his head down and ran his lips over Nico's. The now-familiar electricity still managed to startle Nico with every kiss. Behind them, both teams groaned with exasperation, but that didn't stop the boys.

Nico's tongue licked along Will's lip, relishing in the taste of his lips. Will's hands latched onto his hips knowing how much Nico now loved being manhandled every one in a while.

What did get them to stop, however, was the spotlight beaming down on them and the announcer's voice. "You don't see this every day, ladies and gentlemen! It seems like these two took keeping the enemy close a step further!"

Nico scowled and swatted at the camera being pushed into their faces. Will smiled that famous cheesy grin and waved, slinging an arm around Nico's shoulders. Nico rolled his eyes and flipped the camera off yet still stayed by Will's side.

"Let's bring them out onto the court! What do you say folks?" The announcer was already walking towards them. Neither of them wanted to go, but their teammates decided to push them out there, most likely for revenge. The first time they witnessed the two kissing, they cheered, as they did for the next four times. Then, it got on their nerves as cutting back practice time and whatnot.

Fingers intertwining together, they walked out to midcourt.

"We have Will Solace and Nico di Angelo out here with us as a couple folks. Not only are they 'star crossed lovers,' but they are also the key players of each of their teams!"

Will frowned. He spoke into the microphone, "It's a team sport, dude. No stars; only ball hogs."

"Like Will…"

"Am not!"

Nico snorted. The announcer laughed nervously, obviously not attuned to his aura. "So how did this romance happen?"

"His team broke my leg last year at states, so he helped me not die. Boom. Magic." Nico huffed. Will grimaced.

"So you just assumed he was gay and took a chance?"

Will burst into giggles. "Goodness no! We were flirting the entire game. He grabbed my butt – and I mean grabbed! - and then I knew. I'm surprised everyone missed it!"

Nico flared his nostrils as he tried to contain his annoyance. Will loved splattering their love life details. Nico enjoyed making people squirm with discomfort, but he wasn't a fan of spilling their lives to the entire state.

"How does it feel being the first openly gay high school basketball members in this state?"

Nico rolled his eyes. "Do your homework. There have been plenty of openly gay high school players before us. We're just the first couple. Besides, Will's bi, not gay." He opened his mouth, but Nico beat him to it. "No, the pressures of being a role model aren't overwhelming. Be who you are, own it, screw everyone else and all that." The dude was wearing him thin, and the laughing crowd didn't help. He glared at the announcer, daring him to drag this out any longer.

"Alright, well we'll, uh, let you get ready for the game. Last one; will it affect how your two play against each other?"

Nico grinned mischievously. Finally, a question he liked. "The one who wins gets a week of just straight blowj-,"

Will's hand clamped on Nico's mouth and he rushed out, "We should go!"

. . .

The game started out in favor of Will's team. Nico didn't start. They used him in the second and fourth quarter unless they began losing badly, which they did. Will couldn't miss. They had a ten point lead two minutes into the game.

So they threw Nico on Will, and then the game evened out. At half time, they were tied up.

Will's eyes locked on Nico's as they respective teams huddled together. Nico ran a hand across his throat with a devilish grin. Will only rolled his eyes and turned away.

At the end of the game, it came down to three seconds and a foul shot to pull the ahead.

Nico lined up beside Will, and when the ball left his hands, he shoved his body into Will and said, "Move it, sweet cheeks."

. . .

Will spent the next week in utter bliss as Nico bruised his knees.

A/N: Aw, I liked this story. It was sweet and easy to write and I wish it didn't end but stories do have to end. :( Maybe I'll do something similar. By the way, feel free to request any stories from me! I'd love to write something for someone because I know how much a prompt can eat at you, and if you don't write, it's hell not being able to read a story about it!