"This is not real," Wolfgang said, kissing the frown on Will's face away. Will moaned as Wolfgang's hands deftly undid his pants.
"It is," Will gasped. He closed his eyes as Wolfgang's hand gripped him tight.
"It's all in our heads, Will," said Lito, kissing his collarbone, sliding his hands below the waistband of Will's jeans.
"Riley—"
"Riley is literally touching you," whispered Riley in his ear. "Just… let go, Will."
Another pair of hands touched his abs, then Sun's voice said, "you're thinking too much, Will."
Will opened his eyes and saw Nomi kiss Amanita and Capheus and Sun, the images dissolving in front of him like a kaleidoscope. Wolfgang's voice came from below his waist, where he was mouthing at his cock through his underwear. "You're too uptight. I thought that was Kala's role."
"Hey!" Will heard Kala say, but it was drowned by Nomi's moan as Amanita fingered her. Will could feel her fingers inside as if he was Nomi, and he squirmed.
"You've never had fingers in your ass, Will?" Lito teased.
"Obviously," breathed Will.
Wolfgang laughed as he pulled his boxers down and freed his cock. A moment later, a hot, wet mouth was on his cock. In reality, it was Riley, but Riley was not the one pulling the strings. Lito mumbled something as he kissed him down his back; Hernando moaned with each of Lito's kisses. Will was too inside his head about the implications of having psychic sex with a man to truly enjoy it.
Did this count as sex? It sure felt like it, as if all eight of them were in the room with him when it was only Riley and her wonderful mouth distracting him from the heroin comedown. They should not be here, not while Whisper was still in his head. But when Riley had found a way to distract him with sex, all seven of his other selves showed up.
Capheus and Kala were keeping their distance. Nomi was too focused on her own girlfriend to worry about Will much. Sun would rather be kissing Riley than Will, so besides Riley's lips, most of the touches on his skin were Lito and Wolfgang. Will had never been with another man before, much less two of them.
"I'm in Mexico," said Lito in his ear, before running a finger down his butt crack that sent a shiver down Will's spine. "You're just with Riley right now."
But it felt distinctly like both Wolfgang and Lito were touching him in ways he had never dared to dream of. It wasn't unpleasant; on the contrary, it felt like both Wolfgang and Lito knew exactly what Will needed and when he needed it. Will guessed there was something good about being read to filth by someone else because he didn't feel the need to ask for anything.
"Stop thinking too loud," said Wolfgang, stopping his kisses on Will's cock.
Riley smiled at him. "Yes, Will. Stop thinking."
As if to punctuate her words, Riley placed a slick finger on his taint, not pushing inside, just touching Will softly while she rolled his balls in her fingers with her other hand. Lito took over and gently pushed Will's legs apart until he was mouthing behind Will's balls. Suddenly, the man licked down his crack, drawing a moan out of Will. Riley hummed in approval from where her tongue moved. It was both Riley and Lito at the same time, slowly working him open while lazily stroking Will's cock.
When Lito —Riley— pressed his tongue inside, Will felt a jolt of electricity at the intrusion. He didn't pull away though, he leaned into it and Wolfgang smiled as he kissed him on the mouth, using his left hand to jerk Will off.
Will got lost in his pleasure when Lito —Riley, it was Riley, Will told himself repeatedly— pushed a finger inside his asshole just as Lito —Riley— took Will's cock into his —her— mouth.
It didn't take long after that. Will felt his stomach tighten and then he was coming hard into Lito's —Riley's, for fuck's sake— mouth.
Will's brain came back online after a whole minute passed. Riley came up to kiss him and Will tasted himself in her mouth, a reminder that Riley was with him in the European hideout she found for them. Just as he was finally settling into his skin, Wolfgang mumbled in his ear, "once this Whispers shit is dealt with, I'm gonna fuck you properly. Just wait."
"Not if I fuck him first," said Lito.
Riley looked at him curiously. "Are you going to freak out about Lito and Wolfgang on the daily?"
"I don't… I think I…"
"Because no amount of heroin is going to keep you separated from the rest of us forever."
"I know," Will said. "It's just— I don't think I ever thought I was, you know, not straight."
"Oh," Riley bit her lower lip before continuing. "Do you want, uh, do you want us to stop coming together to distract you?"
Will thought about it for a moment. "I don't think so."
"Did you like having Lito's mouth on you?" Riley asked next.
"It was your mouth," Will said, as if he didn't know what Riley meant. "Lito's in, uh, he's in Mexico."
"And so are we," Riley answered.
"That doesn't make sense."
Riley huffed a laugh that reverberated through the psychic bond. "Nothing about us makes sense."
Will looked around the room. Riley and Will were alone at the moment, but Will felt as if he was being watched from afar anyway. Unease crept into his spine when Whispers' voice sounded somewhere in the distance.
"Riley," he called, worry creeping into his tone.
"Again?" she asked. Will nodded. "Do you need a shot?"
At Will's nod, Riley prepared the heroin. Whispers steps felt closer, as if he was getting closer to them. He felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked to the side and saw Wolfgang. Behind him, the rest of his cluster.
"You will be fine," Wolfgang reassured him.
Will nodded again as Riley pushed the needle into his vein. The pleasure was almost instantaneous as the chemical flooded his bloodstream. Riley took the tourniquet off and moved Will's arm into a more comfortable position.
He was too far gone to thank her —to thank his entire cluster— for distracting him earlier. Whispers' voice seemed to call him, but before Will sunk into the drug-induced darkness, he mumbled a prayer that his cluster would be safe. His latent bisexuality was shelved to be explored at a later time.