I got the evening off from work to attend the game, and I met Viggo and Dane on campus after going back to my apartment and changing into a Keystone Wolves shirt and hat that Red had given me. The two of them also wore Wolves shirts, and we walked together to the stadium. The campus was buzzing with evening activity because of the game, and as we neared the stadium I could hear the sound of the crowd and echoed blare of music. The walk there was now lined with vendors selling food and team memorabilia, and we joined the herd of excited fans streaming towards the game. My pulse started to race from the atmosphere, and Dane and Viggo both grabbed my hands. It was an atmosphere and feeling that I knew I'd never forget.

"This is really cool," I said.

"Just wait until you get inside," said Viggo.

As we neared the entrance the energy only got more intense. There were people decked out in the Keystone colors of blue and white, with their faces painted. I saw one person wearing a full wolf costume. There was chanting going on from inside, and the sound drifted over the walls of the arena. I felt like I was in ancient Rome at a gladiatorial game and realized that wasn't too far off from reality.

We got into the line to go inside, and I leaned against Dane's back and looked around, taking in all the novel sights. The school we were playing against was the Northbridge Falcons, another private university from up north. Their colors were red and black, and stared at people passing by with red war paint spread under their eyes. There were a lot of people wearing these foam falcon hats, which made it look like they had a bird roosting on their heads.

"Whoa," I said, straightening up. I reached over and grabbed Viggo's arm and pulled him over. "Is that Andrew?" I pointed off into the crowd.

Sure enough, it was, and he was with someone.

"It is, and it looks like he's found a new alpha," Viggo said.

Dane looked and snorted.

"That was fast," I said.

"I'm not surprised," said Dane, turning away. "Not a bit. Oh, they're letting us in."

We followed the crowd inside, and I snuck another peek over my shoulder at Andrew. He was snuggled up on the guy's arm all lovey-dovey, and I thought of the face he'd shown me in the cafe the other day. So much for that, I thought. But I still didn't feel any resentment towards the guy. In fact, I wished him well.

The inside was a very different place than what I'd experienced when watching the practices. With the seats all filled, there an incredibly exciting energy buzzed through the place and I finally understood what this was all about.

Dane, Viggo and I had seats in the middle of the stadium a few rows up from the 50-yard line, which according to Viggo were the best you could get. I sat between the two of them and peered down at the field, where Keystone cheerleaders were dancing and tossing each other into the air. I had no idea we even had a cheerleading team.

When the announcer got on the microphone and called in the teams, the stadium was on their feet applauding and stomping. Viggo pointed. "You see him?"

I spotted him right away. He walked onto the field, all decked out in his football armor with his helmet tucked underneath his arm. My first thought: Damn, he looks good.

Then he looked up and waved towards us. He knew where we were sitting, and we all jumped and shouted and waved back. My heart was flying.

I then spent my time trying my hardest to keep track of what was going on in a game that I didn't know a damn thing about. Sometimes I wasn't even sure anything was happening at all. It would start and stop, with seemingly nothing going on for a while. I would turn to Viggo and ask "what just happened?" after the crowd cheered and groaned, and he'd reply with some mumbo-jumbo that went right over my head. I decided to just concentrate on the one thing that really mattered—Red. He was number 50, and I kept my eyes locked on him. He was definitely one of the biggest guys on the field, and he smashed through the other team with brute strength. It was oddly exciting to watch, and by oddly exciting, I mean completely arousing. Red was always so quiet and gentle around me, so to see him charging ahead, battering other alphas to ground, was thrilling.

"He's doing well," I said to Dane, shouting in his ear over the noise of the crowd. "Right? He's doing better?"

"Yeah," Dane shouted back. "They're kicking ass tonight!"

He was completely different than what I'd seen at the practice yesterday. He was focused and sharp, doing all sorts of crazy maneuvers around the opposing team. He sprinted alongside the guy with the ball, protecting him and smashing away anyone who came close. The ball-carrier man flew over the finish line, and the stadium erupted into cheers. Dane and Viggo shot to their feet, shouting. I looked up at them, question marks in my eyes.

"They just scored a touchdown!" Viggo shouted. "They got points. They're winning!"

"Oh, yeah!" I yelled, jumping up too. "Go, Red! Get em!"

By the end, the Wolves had come out the winners, beating the Falcons by 7 to 2. I had no idea the game ended until Viggo told me the reason why everyone was cheering was because they'd won. All I cared about was Red. I watched him hugging his teammates and shaking the hands of the opposing side, an easy smile on his face. Everything was okay.

"Come on," Dane said. "Let's go down there."

We rushed down the stairs to the railing overlooking the field, and I pushed my way through the crowd of people already gathered there. I didn't care if I was being rude, I just wanted to see him. The team was making their way back in, high-fiving people along the way. I ignored them and waved to Red who was near the back of the line.

"Red!" I called.

He spotted me and the others, who were standing behind me, and grinned brightly. He hurried over to us, and I leaned over the railing as far as I could go, grabbed his face, and pulled him into a kiss. A couple of his teammates and some of the crowd around us broke into hoots and loud "awws." Then he gave me, and Dane and Viggo high fives.

"You were amazing," I told him.

"Kicked ass, man," Viggo said.

"Thanks guys," he said. "See you back at home soon."

"Yo, what the hell?" one his teammates said, smacking his chest. "You're not coming out to party with us?"

"Nah, man," I heard him say. "I've got somewhere important to be..."

* * *

"Congratulations!" Dane shouted, and he popped the cork from a bottle of champagne. He filled four glasses, and we clinked them together and drank.

We were at Viggo's, sitting in what was now our default comfy configuration: me in the center of Viggo and Dane, Red on the ground in front of me.

I rested my hand with my champagne glass on top of Red's head. "So, now what happens that you've won?" I asked. "Do you guys get a trophy, or something?"

"Not yet," he said. "Maybe if we keep winning."

"Are there more games?"

"This was the first of the semester."

"What? Are you serious?"

He laughed. "Yeah. You sound surprised."

"I don't know, I thought this was the last one. Everyone was so worked up, it seemed like such a big deal."

"They're all like that," said Dane.

"Oh." I took a drink of champagne. "I can see why people like going to these. I had fun. And—" I leaned forward to set my glass onto the coffee table. Red plucked it from my hand and put it down for me. "—thank you. And, I realized something."

"Yeah?" he said.

"Yeah." I slid my hands down the front of his chest. "There game is over. You must have a lot of tension built up that you haven't been able to get rid of the past few days."

"He's right," said Dane, and he lightly tapped Red's thigh with the side of his foot. "No more excuses for performance anxiety now, buddy."

Red chuckled. "I guess not, huh?" He craned his neck back and kissed me. His tongue slipped into my mouth, playing happily against mine. I felt my cock pulse to life.

I felt Viggo's palm on my lower back, and Dane's on my thigh. I turned my head and kissed Viggo and then Dane and pushed my palms between their legs. I could feel their packages becoming hard.

Red stood up, and from the bulge in his pants I could see that he definitely wasn't having any issues today. I brought my fingers to the tip of it and drew a circle around his head through the fabric. He sighed contentedly and placed his hands on his hips to let me do the work. I opened the front of his pants and dropped them down. Then I kissed the peak of his bulge, and I could feel on my lips the dampness of his precome already soaking through his underwear.

Viggo already had his pants down and was pulling his cock out to touch himself. Dane was taking off his shirt.

I tugged Red's underwear down from his hips and his cock popped up, hard as it could possibly be. I wrapped my fingers around his girth. The heat of his cock spread into my palm, and I opened my mouth and took him inside. It felt so good to feel him again, to taste and to smell him. I was so happy that he was back to normal, and I wanted to show him how much. I licked down his length to his balls, and he let out a satisfied groan. Viggo's cock pushed up to me on my right, and Dane's on my left. I took both of them in my hands and stroked them, taking turns to pleasure each of them with my mouth.

I was throbbing with want for them, and I realized that I wanted to go all the way with them. I'd not brought it up before because I hadn't felt ready, and none of the guys had mentioned it either. They could tell that I wanted to wait, and I was so appreciative of that. I was reminded every day of the connection the four of us shared, and how special it was.

I looked up at them as I stroked and sucked their cocks, and I felt such powerful welling of happiness inside of me. I knew that this was the most erotic thing I would ever do in my life, and it was incredible how much it satisfied me. I needed the three of them. I was meant to be with them.

"Do you guys... have condoms?" I asked.

The three of them looked at each other, and for a second, I imagined them all disappearing in an eager dash to go get some.

"I've got some," said Dane. "But Red, you're own your own with that thing."

"I have condoms," he said.

They went to go grab them, and Viggo lifted me up and kissed me. I threw my arms around his neck and he grabbed my thighs and pulled me up so I was straddling his waist, and I could feel his cock pressing up on my hardness. Then he laid my back on the couch and freed my cock. He stroked me and used his free hand to caress my body. I shivered and let out a little moan, and he wrapped his lips around me and took me deep inside. Then he brought a finger between my legs and beneath my balls and...

"Ahh, Viggo," I moaned as he pushed it into me. I maneuvered my hips to let him in deeper. He curled his fingers against my spot, and my cock throbbed hard deep in his throat. I moaned again and pushed my fingers through his hair. He pushed another finger into me, stretching me.

"You ready?" he growled. "I don't want you to get hurt."

"Yeah," I murmured.

Dane and Red came back into the room, and Dane tossed a handful of condoms onto the table. My heart did a flip. There was something so sexy about how casually he'd thrown them down, and the number of them too. Each one of those little squares represented a time I was going to get fucked.

"Who do you want first, Brendan?" Viggo asked.

"It's Red's day," I said.

Red tore open one of his plus-sized condoms and rolled it onto his cock. It looked more like a balloon than anything else. He kissed me before guiding me onto all fours on the couch. He got behind me and drew his fingers down my back to my waist. I shivered, goosebumps erupting across my flesh. I was aching with anticipation for him. I pushed my ass up towards him, and he gripped my hips and moved forward.

"Say something if it hurts too much," he said, and I nodded.

I felt him on my entrance. The he pushed inside. My eyes widened as I felt him filling me up for the first time. One inch after another, he came forward, until finally I felt his stomach touch my ass. He let out a groan and started to rock his hips.

"You're so tight," he murmured.

Viggo bit his lip and stroked himself as he watched Red fuck me. I moaned and made eye contact with Dane. He came around to my front and I opened my mouth for his cock, and they both buried into me. It was incredible, having them in both of my holes. Red moved faster, squeezing my waist as he slammed in and out. My moans were muffled by Dane, and I did my best to suck him down, but it was hard to do while being fucked from behind.

"Oh, shit," Red moaned, and he pulled out and sat down on the coffee table. "I'm gonna come if I keep going. Dane?"

Dane slipped on a condom and took Red's place. His cock felt just as big as Red's as it pushed into me, filling me up all the way. He grabbed my ass and slapped it, murmuring grunts of pleasure as he rocked in and out of me. He was much faster than Red, and he seemed to have a bit more control over the way his cock thrust into me. It hit my spot just right and made me cry out. Viggo brought his cock to my mouth and plugged my moan, and I swallowed him down.

"Does that feel good?" Dane asked. "Do you like it like that?"

"Mmmff." With Viggo's cock in my mouth I couldn't give a proper response. I took him out of my mouth and laughed. "That feels amazing."

Viggo swapped in and laid on the ground and had me mount his cock. He gripped my hips, and I slid onto him, his cock penetrating deep into me. My cock flexed and throbbed as his pushed against my spot, and as I bounced up and down on him I felt myself coming closer to the edge. Red and Dane ditched their condoms and I stroked and sucked them as I fucked Viggo, his cock pushing incredibly deep.

"H-hold on, I'm gonna..."

The orgasm hit me almost without warning. I cried out as my cock shot a load of come up and onto Viggo's chest, and he grabbed my waist and pushed in all the way.

"Shit, I'm coming too!"

I felt his cock pulsing inside of me, and when I slid off of him the tip of his condom was bulging with come.

"Oh shit," he groaned, panting for breath.

"I'm not done," I said between breaths. "Come on. One of you..."

Dane opened a fresh condom. "Get on the table," he told me. "Hands and knees."

I obeyed and crawled up on the coffee table, hoping it wouldn't explode under my weight, and he pushed into me and started to fuck me hard. Red watched from the side, stroking himself. The table creaked as Dane thrust into me, and he groaned loudly and gave my ass another smack. My cock was hard again, brought back to life by Dane's amazing technique.

"Gonna come," he said. "Oh, yeah. Oh yeah."

He let out a deep bellow as he thrust in deep. Then he pulled out and I felt him come across my back. He pulled out, leaving me gasping for breath. Viggo tossed him a towel, and he wiped his finish off of my back. The Red came over, unrolling a condom onto his cock. He gripped my hips and pushed into me. I moaned as he stretched me, and he fucked me much harder this time, though not as fast as Dane.

I felt another orgasm coming, and I let it explode over me without saying a word. I tightened around him as I came, and I heard him utter a strained, "oh fuck." He grabbed me hard around the waist, and his hands were trembling as he thrust in all in the way. I felt him throbbing inside of me, and when he pulled back and whispered, "I came."

"Me too," I managed. He and Dane helped me off the table, and we all collapsed together on the couch.

Viggo was in the kitchen, and he returned with glasses of water and towels for us. We were all still trying to catch our breath. My knees were sore and red from the wooden table, and my body throbbed with a satisfying ache.

I kissed them all, and we snuggled up together. The evidence of our lovemaking lay around us in the form of scattered clothes, tied off condoms and torn wrappers. The smell of our sex hung in the air. It was gorgeous.

"That was amazing," I said.

"Too amazing," Dane said.

Red could only nod.

"When do we go again?" Viggo asked, and we all laughed.

After cleaning up, Viggo brought out the massage oils, which he'd brought from home, lit some candles and gave us all massages. Afterwards we cuddled together on Dane's bed. It was wonderful; I'd never felt so comforted and cared for in my life.

We were all silent for a while, just listening to some of Dane's calming meditation music and the sounds of our breathing.

"Guys," Red said.

"Hm?" I turned my head, having nearly fallen asleep.

"Viggo, Dane? Are you still awake?"

"I'm awake," said Dane.

"Barely," said Viggo.

"I've given it some more thought," said Red. "and I've decided that at the end of this semester, after graduation, I'm not going to join the company's board."

Viggo sat up. "Oh, shit. Really?"

Dane said nothing.

My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a strange mixture of happiness and melancholy swirling up inside me.

"I'm going to work overseas for a while," he said. "It's something I have to do."

"What will your parents say?" Viggo asked.

"I don't know," Red said. "And I'm not in any hurry to tell them. I've got a couple months to figure out how to break the news. But it's my choice to make, so I'm making it."

Red's hand was in mine, and he squeezed it in a silent sign of appreciation. I squeezed him back.

"It makes me sad to think that you'll be leaving here after the semester ends," I said, "but at the same time, I'm relieved for you. I think you're making the right decision."

"And it wasn't an easy one to make," he said. "For all the obvious reasons."

"That will be it, huh?" Dane said, wistfully. "The end of things."

"We have three months," I said. If all of this could happen in so short of a time, so much could happen in three months. "We take this day by day, and we'll take it as it comes, when that time comes. But right now, this is just the start of things."

"Who knows what could happen. Maybe you won't even want to do it anymore," Viggo said, with a hint of hopefulness in his voice.

Red laughed. "We'll see. I'm quite set on this. But Brendan's right. There's a lot of time."

"The Death March Study Squad marches on," Dane said, raising his fist in the air. "On and on. Distance can't break us apart."

"Fuck distance," Viggo said.

"And neither can time."

"Fuck time. We're forever. And this is only the beginning."

I felt each of them; their hands in mine, their bodies against me, the feeling of their breath and their heartbeats. I loved them, I realized. I was in love with them, and I would fight for what we had.

Viggo, Dane and Red were my alphas, and I was their omega.

And this was only the beginning.