Meow.

Adam groaned and tried to get back underneath the blankets. There was no way he had already slept the entire night already. He felt a warm weight settle on his chest followed by the scratch of sandpaper. He took a peak beneath his half lidded eyes. In the light of the TV he had left on he could see a familiar face. He gave a little smile and got up. Mittens was sitting on him, softly purring. No longer the scarred cat he had picked up at the shelter, this was her routine to wake him up about noon.

" You know that you get food automatically now, right?" He murmured to her. He gently scratched behind her ears that had little notches from fights with other cats. She leaned against him while making that comforting purr. That lasted all of 10 seconds until there was the drop of the kibble against the bowl. Like an Olympian sprinter she was there crunching away in 10 seconds laughed softly and rubbed at his eyes. Then the events of last night came crashing back to him. Kirk's drunken threats, three hot guys, Walt's offer...

It was still crazy to him. Altruism or no not many people willingly offered up something like that in Adam's experience. Of course there was a major exception in his life and that had turned out great. He was closer with Otis' family then his own. He just hated the fact that he was an adult now with a decent job and yet he was again relying on basically a stranger to de-shittify his life.

But when he turned to the cat happily crunching her food, Adam knew he had to. He was not going to let anything happen to her. Kirk was obviously unstable. He crossed a line by threatening an animal like that. Now he had a way out of this situation freely offered to him. He checked his phone and saw it was 12:15. Kirk would be home at 5. He saw he had a text from an unknown number.

Adam, Carter will be there to help u tmrw. Walt

Adam had slid a business card with his mobile number under their door last night at the end of his shift. He had spent hours in the office doing paperwork. The constant wondering had made his dyslexia worse and he had to redo a form three times. But now there wasn't any doubt. So Adam got up and stretched, then went to his closet. He pulled out a few plastic containers and started to pack.

He didn't have much. All the furniture was Kirk's, including the TV. He had some nice clothes for work, his regular clothes, a box of miscellaneous, and all of Mittens's things. In barely 45 minutes all of his worldly possessions were packed away on there bed. He looked around the place and sighed. It hadn't been much, but it had been his. He couldn't deny a place where he'd get room service sounded amazing, even if it was at his work. He wasn't quite sure how he would explain that to his manager, but he was more than willing if it meant getting out of there. Before he went, though...

He walked to Kirk's room and found all his shoes. He put them in Kirk's tub and opened his fly. "This is for Mittens, you fuckwad," he muttered as he pissed on all of them. This was the least he deserved. After he zipped himself back into his jeans, he managed to convince his cat back into her carrier and ordered an Uber. He didn't have a car or a bike, so no problem there.

Thankfully he had a sane Uber driver save for her obsession with dream catchers. You couldn't beat her lead foot that had Adam back at his work faster than any bus or train he could have had found. It was odd to be there dressed in a hoodie and jeans instead of his pants and shirt that he actually took the time to iron. He looked up at the building with fresh eyes. He gave the place a lot of grief but really it did look impressive in the daylight. He was an assistant manager at something this fancy... and he was also a temporary resident. He noticed that there bellhops on this shift were also a rare sight. That wasn't actually to his benefit as one of them luggage carts were completely empty. He gently stacked his stuff on it.

Meowwwww

"Almost there, girl," he told the carrier where an orange paw stuck out. He lifted that cart easily and dragged it around back. Usually there was a barrier that separated the long term stay parking from the main parking lot. A scan of his copy of the room key let it open. Just as he cleared the short drive and was going to the fire exit door he heard somebody call his name. Each little suite had its own private fenced in garden and Adam say Carter peering over the hedges.

" Here, I can help you get everything inside," he told Adam with that same smile. Maybe a little mischief but also kind. Today he was dressed differently than what he was wearing yesterday. A tank top and a pair of cargo shorts brought out much of the best of him. Arms that were well defined-he had to frequent a gym. Strong legs all but confirmed this. To continue the Egyptian theme the three of them seemed to have Adam noticed an eagle with some hieroglyphs peaking up from his back when Carter fiddled with the latch on the door to the enclosed garden.

Adam tried to look at Carter's face as he stepped aside to let Carter relock the gate. Just because he and Anubis had agreed to Walt's request didn't mean that they would be happy about it. A perfect stranger tacking on to a room they were paying big money for. And now that Adam knew the three of them were all together as a couple, that made him seem like the ultimate third wheel. Carter, to his credit, didn't seem annoyed in the least. He dropped to his knees.

"Who's this gorgeous girl?" He asked, putting a careful hand out to the front of the carrier. Adam was about to warn him about Mittens. She didn't attack, though, but merely stuck her head to look suspiciously at Carter's hands.

"This is Mittens. She's just used to it being me and her," Adams said by way of explanation.

"Well, she's a gorgeous thing," Carter cooed before getting back up and stretching. Adam could see a strip of his stomach when his tank rode up and he had to quiet the tiny flutter of lust in his stomach before Carter could notice. The other smiled and waved him on inside.

"Where's Walt and Anubis?" Adam asked as they stepped inside. The hallway was just as nice as the rest of the apartment, with photographs in black and white of random landscapes and tasteful other decor. The hallway had four doors. A bathroom on the far door, a large master with ensuite on the left and two bedrooms on the right. Carter led him to the one nearest the kitchen on the right.

"They're going into town to get some errands done," Carter told him as he opened the door. "I volunteered to stay behind. I wanted to sleep in, and I don't mind doing the editing." The room was all neutral colors save for a splash of blue that was the bed spread and an abstract work on the wall (Adam thought it looked like somebody had eaten Takis and then had violent diarrhea). There was a small bedside stand and a decent sized closet opened to show some complimentary hangers. It was leagues better than where he just came from.

Adam didn't say anything in response to Carter's statement. He just set the carrier down and opened it when the room door was shut. A steak of ginger fur went under the bed with green eyes peering from the safety. Adam couldn't help but smirk at his cat's antisocial behavior.

Not too unlike her owner sometimes.

He started to unpack some things, noticing that Carter was still in the room. He at first didn't meet the other's eyes. He set up the feeder and litterbox near a convenient outlet on the wall. He then got out the bowl he used for her water and stood up. It was unavoidable that he would look at Carter then as he had to exit the room to fill it up.

"You've got more stuff for your car than you do for you," Carter pointed out. Adam found it had to look him straight in the eye. Anubis radiated self assuredness and Walt understanding. Carter's were quite analytic, like even though he had quite the sense of humor and nonchalance there was a quick mind behind all of that.

"She can't work. And if I'm going to be aware from her, she might as well have the best," Adam mumbled. Carter smiled and nodded towards the feeder and litterbox.

"I can tell you treat her like the queen she is. As somebody who's great friends with a cat, I highly approve," Carter said. Adam felt his lips twitch. Carter talked as those this cat was as conscious as a human. Which he kind of appreciated. He had always felt a great closeness with animals and felt that they knew more than they let on. Carter was apparently of the same mind.

"As I should," Adam echoed softly. He was still holding the water bowl but made no movement to go past Carter. Eventually Carter looked at him with those light brown eyes, the color of milk chocolate.

"And we're going to treat her as she should, as well," Carter assured Adam. "We can feed her or whatever she needs if she needs it and you're on the clock." That made Adam's stomach crawl. It wasn't a bad way at all but still that was such an overwhelmingly kind thing to say right off the get-go. Carter obviously knew that Mittens meant a lot to Adam and he went out of his way to assure that she wouldn't be treated like she was by that asshole with newly pissed in shoes. Which made him say before his mind agreed "Why?" Carter cocked an eyebrow and looked a little taken back. Not hurt but more confused at Adam's words.

"Why what?"

Adam's throat was dry. He swallowed several times before he could get it to produce any sound.

"Why... Why are you guys letting me stay here?" He eventually got out. "It's nice and all... But you don't even know me or anything? But you're paying a lot for me and my cat to stay here for free. And you weren't there with Walt to ask me..." Adam trailed off as Carter stepped forward and put a hand on his arm (were they all that handsy?).

"Walt told me and Anubis what was happening with your roommate," Carter said in probably the most serious tone had heard from the other yet. "That was really shitty. We felt bad and we had something that we could offer you. So we did."

"But plenty of people have shitty roommate," Adam protested. He didn't try to move Carter's arm but he did move a little. "I'm just the front desk associate at your hotel. Why would you give up a bedroom? I mean I know you're sharing a room because you're... y'know..." Carter's smile returned and Adam's cheeks flamed.

"We're what?" Carter asked bemusedly.

"Y'know, together," was Adam's response. Carter laughed and shook his head.

"I suppose you haven't met many poly relationships then," Carter said with a chuckle.

"Honestly, I didn't know that was what they were called, not for certain," Adam admitted, clearing his throat. "Grew up in a small town." Carter nodded with grin still intact.

"Well, yeah, we're sharing a room," Carter confirmed, "And one of these was just going to be an office for us. So this room would have sat empty anyway. Ditto the other bathroom, unless we wanted to get some hot water because Anubis tends to take it all." Adam really smiled at that. Anubis seemed so pur together that having a little flaw said fondly by one of his partners was actually kind of cute. Now that Adam was smiling Carter went on.

"Walt said he told you a little about our history with us, right?" Adam nodded.

"He said you guys got a bunch of money together to cure his disease," Adam recalled.

"Right," Carter agreed. "So he knows how it feels to need somebody to take a chance on him. And Anubis and I have our own reasons. My father was a famous archaeologist, traveling the world. When my mom died when I was 4, my sister went to London with my grandparents and I traveled with my dad. I spent my life until I was 13, 14 spending a bunch of time in a hotel. And you're probably one of the nicest people I've met at one. But all of them helped basically collectively raise me. So I'm paying it forward. And Anubis has his reasons, too."

"He does?"

Carter nodded. "His actual parents... Well, they were strange people, and not good parents. So he got taken in by family that should have hated him-long story. But he has a soft spot for situations like that. Even if it seems he has all his shit together. So you're perfect."

".. That makes me sound like the perfect charity case," Adam noted. Carter winced.

"Okay, I'm doing a shit job at this," Carter admitted. He squeezed Adam's arm again (Adam pathetically wished he would keep doing that). "How about this? You needed help and we have the resources to. You seem like a nice guy-anybody who wants to move out even when it's difficult because his pet is in danger is a good one. Besides, you work here and can get us some good stuff. And if we end up dead you're going to be the prime candidate." Adam thought he was being serious on that last bit until he looked up into Carter's cheeky smirk. Then he laughed as well and nodded.

"Alright."

"Still think we don't want you around?" Carter asked. Adam paused but shook his head.

"Something tells me you don't do much that you don't want to do," Adam pointed out. Carter laughed and slapped his arm before regrettably talking it away from Adam's body.

"He's got jokes! But you're right," Carter grinned. "How about you finish unpacking and we get some room service? My treat." Adam nodded.

"Yeah. Just don't order the filet mignon."

"Not good?"

"Nah. Karl in the kitchen will just hate you if you order a bunch of fussy food right off the back."

"Hey, we're home!"

"In the kitchen!" Carter called. He and Adam were sitting there eating some food that they had just offered from the kitchens. Carter had gotten a burger, which was delicious even if Karl would have mocked it while he made it ("Why do the Anericans make me use our best beef on these?" Adam remember him muttering when Adam had been just a food delivery person). Adam himself had gone for a chicken carbonara and garlic bread. It's what he usually got at the hotel if he got something to eat before the kitchen closed, and it never disappointed.

Maybe the job wasn't so bad after all.

Walt and Anubis entered and Adam's chest fluttered again. Anubis was dressed in a nice buttoned shirt with gray slacks and a wool coat. He looked smart even with hair tousled by the wind. Walt was in jeans and a hoodie much like Adam but his large frame was perfect for it. Their faces showed they had just been out in the cool March air.

"Nice to see you, Adam. Glad you got here okay," Walt told him. Adam nodded through a bite of his pasta-he didn't trust himself to say anything quite yet. Anubis looked at him.

"You are very welcome here. You and Mittens have full reign here, to come and go as you like," Anubis said, looking around on ground level. He was looking for the cat and that made Adam smile.

"She's not used to strangers. Hiding under the bed," he explained. Anubis nodded and walked over to Carter. He grinned and stole a fry, which was surprising given his more serious nature. Carter laughed and tried to steal it back, calling Anubis a variety of cursewords. Anubis dodged and kissed him on the cheek before sitting down in another chair at the table. This was the first time that Adam had seen any displays of affection between them, but it was obvious they were together now. Even the way Walt squeezed Carter's shoulder as he maneuvered past was far past friendly. Walt sat down and Carter looked at his...partners? Boyfriends?

"How'd everything go?" Carter asked, polishing off his fries and going for the chocolate cake he had added to the order. It smelled fucking orgasmic.

"The contractors have started," Anubis confirmed. He took off his coat and unbuttoned the top button. Adam had to focus on his garlic bread. "They estimate 6 months at the least. The place we chose had a plumbing issue, naturally."

"Naturally," Carter echoed with a nod. He then clarified for Adam, "We're renovating this place to be a combo studio and living space for us."

"Right. The ground floor is going to be the studio and our place," Walt explained. "The top floor we're going to rent out. Hopefully they don't mind the noise downstairs. Being around for filming days is probably not the nicest on the eardrums." Carter and Walt laughed-Adam thought he was missing something, because why would recording something be loud? Anubis gave one of those smiles like he thought he should try to be the adult even though he found the others funny.

"Speaking of filming, don't tell me that you've slouched on the editing, eating chocolate cake, Carter Kane," Anubis said in that faux stern voice. Carter smirked as he polished off his slice. That was complete by cleaning the fork entirely too thoroughly with his tongue and almost made Adam choke on the last of his pasta.

"Keep your hair on. I finished the editing before Adam even got here," Carter told him. "I was trying to be a good host, welcome him in and all that. What we shot last night was great-I think they're going to love it when we finally get the studio up." Now Adam was really confused. What could they possibly be filming at night-it would have been after 9 at night. The most interesting things were rich guys having affairs and drunk teenagers stealing golf carts. And if Carter has finished editing something, it wasn't an entire movie like Adam had first thought because he had enough time before Adam arrived. He was so puzzled that he found himself asking before he even thought about it.

"So what do you guys film?" Six eyes met his. None of them judgmental. Just curious. Adam put down his fork.

"At first, thought you guys were a movie studio. But obviously you're probably not shooting a movie in here. And I've never heard of House of Life Studios before," Adam told them. He was starting to waffle on, but having three insanely attractive guys having their entire focus on him was kind of disarming. "Are you guys like Youtubers or vloggers or something like that? That'd be cool that you could make so much money that you could get your own studio and everything here when it's so bloody expensive and ..." His words came to a halt.

The three of them gave each other quick looks. This was the ultimate proof of them being in a relationship. These were the looks, the nonverbal communication that could only be achieved by spending a lot of time with somebody. Carter seemed to asked Walt and Anubis something. Walt didn't know and defaulted to Anubis, who in turn looked back at the other two like he couldn't believe them. Or that's what Adam got anyway. Anubis turned his eyes back onto Adam.

"...We usually stream our content," Anubis eventually said. His tone was carefully, every word chosen deliberately. "I suppose you could call us streamers. People like to come online and interact with us. Talk with us. And we occasionally have other people on as well."

"You get that kind of money from streaming?" Adam asked, impressed. Some kid in his school tried streaming, but he heard it was kind of sad when only his sister would watch him and he gave up. But they must have been something else to make it their entire living. "Is this how you made the money for Walt's treatment?" Walt grumbled but Carter laughed and shook his head

"At first it was just Anubis and I. It was a bit of a gamble, considering how many there are in NYC," Carter explained. Adam did remember a comment about oversaturation. "But we met by sheer accident a guy who was pretty popular and invited him on our stream. So that helped us out. We got the money and didn't tell him until he walked in on us... Streaming." Walt huffed and spread his arms out.

"Of course I wasn't going to ask about where you got the money! You had just saved my life and I was just getting better-"

"For which we are profoundly thankful," Anubis chimed in, squeezing Walt's hand and lowering it to the table.

"He freaked out that we had done something like that without consulting him first. Which, understandable," Carter said to quickly cut off Walt. "But then he found he enjoyed watching us. So when he got better, he asked if he could be included. And we got even more popular because of it, because who could say no to that face?"

"Oh, shut up, Carter," Walt said, but the effect was ruined by his smile. "But yeah, I joined them. The rest is history." He looked at Adam with the same curiosity that the three of them had used before. "Y'know, I'm kind of surprised that you didn't Google it. It is kinda a unique name." Adam considered this. He definitely could have done that but he shrugged.

"I had more important things on my mind. And I was going to see you anyway, so might as well ask you," Adam told them truthfully. "Maybe I'll have to catch some of your streams or videos sometime. I tend to just play video games or watch TV, but it's the least I could do since I'm bunking here." Carter looked a little scared but Anubis came back into the conversation.

"No need if it's not your thing," Anubis said. "We're happy to help, like we said. And it'll be nice to have somebody else around. We've really been only talking to other streamers and each other for a bit. I love them dearly, but keeping in reach other's pockets all the time can get on our nerves."

"Only because you're so mature and if there's any chocolate in the house you make it disappear," Walt said accusingly. "I'm surprised you didn't steal Carter's cake and wolf it down."

"I would have killed him," Carter snorted.

"I think you both know why that's impossible," Anubis mused fondly. Adam couldn't help but laugh at their banter. So this wasn't just an American thing, them being so open. They were just really cool dudes that happened to be poly streamers. Out of all his possible roommates, he could have done worse. Especially considering how hot they were. Adam couldn't deny that they were extremely attractive and that maybe some eye candy living in the same place as him wouldn't be too bad. He glanced at the clock and Walt noticed it.

"Do you have to work soon?" Walt asked him.

"I should probably get in the shower and iron my clothes," Adam told him with a nod. "...I guess it'll be kinda weird living in the place I work, but it'll be handy. No commute, somebody can do my laundry, and I can fall right into bed."

"Huh, I didn't think about that fact you work here," Carter said, looking at him. "Are you going to get in trouble or anything?"

Adam paused to think about it. His manager was a woman named Eliza who had the Karen haircut and wondered why her daughter was embarrassed that she harassed waitstaff at restaurants when pickles weren't removed from burgers. Adam was sure she would have a million things to say about it, but he rarely saw her. As the assistant manager he just saw her post-it notes and occasionally said by to her when she had to stay late.

"Nah, I'll be fine," Adam said with a shrug. "As long as I use the extra keycard you gave me, it's like I'm another guest to the system."

"So you can't get us sole access to the pool or something?" Carter teased. With him and the other two staring at him with matching smiles, Adam felt a dangerous emotion creeping into his chest. Last night he felt like he was falling apart so damn quickly. Without a place to live he would have been fucked two ways to Sunday. He would have rather gone homeless than find a place that didn't allow pets. But now here he was with guys that actually seemed to like him and want to be with him. And Adam reasoned he could do little favors for them to even out the extra costs. Plus, technically he did get free food on the clock, so it wasn't like they were shelling out extra for him. Also, that girl Barbara in laundry was a right bitch to him-how dare he ask her kindly to get a room ready while he was acting manager? The thought of her cleaning his underwear and everything else actually made Adam smile for once.

"Yeah, I can see what I can do. On the clock."

Working back on the clock felt like waking from a pleasant dream. Two hours later he was standing there at the front desk again in his crisp clothes, badge, and his professional manner back together. Knowing Mittens was in good hands and how much his savings account was going to like this was a boost of confidence.

Turns out he was going to need it as everything was trying to test his good mood. A lady complained about a bug in the drain-it was hair, as it turned out. A bunch of men came in ordering a last minute rooms but all he had were doubles rooms and some of the remaining long term suites. They had taken the doubles but grumbled how they didn't want to be stuck with Melvin ("Snored like a bloody elephant all the way here"). He had hit the call button for the bellhops until his thumb practically bled because they were vanishing on him and he wasn't going to be stuck taking the bags. They flipped him off as they rushed in.

And Adam wasn't above doing the same when the guests' backs were turned.

Finally, the computer system naturally had to go down around 2 AM. He tried restarting it and when it didn't work he had to call the help desk. It was based in Los Angeles so thank fuck the timezones lined up. But they put him on hold for 30 minutes while he doodled on a notepad. He found himself making a crude approximation of the House of Life Studios logos he had seen on the three's T-shirts. But before any deep thought on that could happen they were back on the call and he was eager to get this figured out.

At 5:15 AM he came back into the unit. All was quiet and dark-dawn hadn't even thought about coming back into the picture. Much like Anubis had done he unbuttoned his shirt and leaned against the counter for a moment. If he really paid attention he could hear the occasional sound of deep breathing from the master bedroom.

Obviously that was from the three men sleeping peacefully inside. The ones who were all together in a relationship with one another. Adam had heard of that before but this was his first meeting of one. He thought about what it must be like, having two other warm bodies in the same bed... Two other absolutely gorgeous bodies. No, he was imagining three. He could imagine himself with his face pressed against the smooth muscle of Anubis stomach and Carter's arms around him, with the delicious swell of Walt's ass nearby...

He looked down and saw he was rockhard in his pants. His high school nickname of Whale Dick was apt -there was no hiding it. And yet he shook his head and willed it away. He couldn't think dirty thoughts about his new roommates, much less act on it with them in just the other room. Maybe if they were gone.

But it was the end of his day and he needed to get to sleep. He quickly brushed his teeth in the bathroom and came into his room. He smiled at Mittens on the pillow, looking serene. She opened one expectant eye at him and he smiled. He changed into a pair of shorts and lay down next to her. He reached over and started petting her. She rolled over to show him her belly and he gladly pet this area. He was somewhere there was the ultimate sign of feline trust. She was leaving her internal organs open to attack.

Adam didn't take that lightly.

After petting her for a few minutes, he got under the covers and kissed her head.

"Night, girl," he whispered. He looked at the blinds and they were thankfully over the window. He closed his eyes and drifted off.

Adam felt himself coming to consciousness. The room was still dark but the one barest steam of sunlight showed it was day. He searched around for his phone on the beside table. It was 2:30 PM. He had slept in a little, no doubt due to the most comfortable mattress that he had ever used.

He then tried to find up what woke him because it wasn't an alarm since he had obviously forgotten. It wasn't Mittens chomping down on her kibble-he was used to that. It wasn't the light from the windows. He got up, stretched, and adjusted himself in his shorts so he wouldn't sit on his balls. He then heard a faint voice from the apartment somewhere. No discernible words but Adam could tell it was Anubis.

He threw on his shirt and came out of his room. He could see that the living room and kitchen were unoccupied. So that meant that the others were in another room. There wasn't any light coming from the guest bath or master bedroom. But there was a light coming from the other bedroom, which was cracked open.

He could now hear Anubis more clearly. It didn't sound like he was talking to his partners.

"... Landed in London yesterday," Anubis was saying. "Streams should start soon after we are all settled."

"This is our temporary place you'll be seeing," Carter said, and Adam could hear his mischievous enthusiasm in that. "We don't know anybody around here, but I'm sure you guys'll have some suggestions."

Adam crept down the hallway and kept out of view. He peered through the crack and saw a bedroom that was a mirror of his own. The bed had been moved to the far wall because the bedside stands were still in place in the middle. On the wall with outlets two cameras with what Adam thought were ringlights. He came to the conclusion that the three of them were recording a video for their fans. Adam didn't know the they were just talking to the camera because Adam thought he'd feel like a right idiot talking to them.

"In the meantime, I guess we'll just work with what we got. And you have never complained about that." Adam's mouth went dry at Walt's voice. There was a husky, almost lusty quality to it that instantly heated Adam's blood. What kind of streams did they do that warranted that voice? They had never specified. He didn't see any gaming computers or anything with them. He somehow couldn't see Anubis playing Call of Duty with headphones. The bed creaked and there was the sound of footsteps padding across the floor. Adam's jaw dropped.

"I couldn't have said it better myself.' Anubis' voice had dropped to a silky, deep register that made Adam's ones weak and his cock half-hard instantly. But part of the fact was Anubis had stepped into his line of sight. And he was just in his black boxers. He had well sculpted legs covered in black hair that went to into the fabric. His sculpted ass filled out the back, with a little of his crack visible at the base of his beautiful back. On his spine was tattooed a strange dog like creature with hieroglyphs. This must have been a jackal- Anubis had mentioned them when he was helping Adam with his name. Two other sets of footsteps followed.

The other two were also in underwear. Carter was also in boxers, striped white and black. He was the thinnest in build as Adam had noticed, but his biceps were impressive. The eagle tattoo was now fully visible, looking at Adam while Carter put his hand on Anubis' shoulder. He reached for the other man's face and started to kiss him. There was the soft sounds of moans and tongues and the soft scrape of Anubis' stubble across Carter's face.

Adam was now fully hard and it was only getting better. Walt walked over to be behind both of them. He was in a jockstrap, a white number that should have been illegal. His hairy crack was on display with his hole just visible when he set himself behind the two others kissing. He reached his hands around then and there were twin grunts. Walt had reached to the front of their underwear and pushed down the front of the fabric. He couldn't see because of the angle but Adam now knew Anubis' and Carter's cocks were on full display.

Oh God. Oh fuck. That's what kind of streamers they were. They did porn. No wonder they were so evasive. These gorgeous men did porn and Adam was seeing it in person. No wonder Anubis and Carter were also to raise money for Walt's treatment and ditto to Walt's reactions when he found out.

Unbeknownst to him Adam hadn't fully shut his own door. A furry ginger head pushed its way out. Mittens may have been content to keep herself in Adam's room when he lived with Kirk. But she seemed to know she had free range of this new home. She saw the lights in the occupied bedroom and decided to investigate. Faster than Adam had ever seen her go, she dove through his legs and tackled one of the lights. It teetered precariously before starting to go down.

Adam ran into the room to catch the light, running right past the shocked naked men.

"Adam?" Walt asked in surprise. There was an oof from Anubis as Mittens launched herself at his chest, throwing him off balance and he fell into the bed. Adam caught the light and righted it. He turned around to see Walt and Carter, staring at him in their underwear with mouth agape. Anubis got Mittens in his arms and stood up. The cat was pleased with herself, purring. Anubis looked at him, stroking her head.

"I think the four of us should have a talk."