3 Hearts, 1 Home

10. Surprise Visit

Two months into Dev's time in Ahmedabad, Karan and Arjun decided it was time to surprise him. They had been counting the days until they could see him again, and though they had originally planned to wait until his next trip home, the longing had become too much. They booked flights to Ahmedabad, keeping the visit a secret so they could surprise him at his restaurant.

The journey felt like it took forever, but when they finally arrived at Dev's restaurant, their hearts were racing with anticipation. Karan could barely contain his excitement as they stepped through the doors, their eyes scanning the bustling kitchen for any sign of Dev.

And then they saw him.

Dev was standing at the counter, talking with one of the chefs, his expression focused and serious. But when he glanced up and saw Karan and Arjun standing there, his eyes widened in shock.

"Karan? Arjun?" Dev's voice was barely a whisper, disbelief etched across his face.

Karan grinned, his eyes bright with excitement. "Surprise!"

Before Dev could say another word, Karan rushed forward, wrapping his arms around him in a tight embrace. Arjun followed, his arms encircling both of them as they held each other, the world around them fading into the background.

Dev's breath hitched as he buried his face in Karan's shoulder, his hands gripping Arjun's shirt tightly. "I can't believe you're here," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.

Arjun pressed a kiss to Dev's temple, his hand rubbing soothing circles on his back. "We couldn't stay away any longer."

Karan pulled back just enough to look into Dev's eyes, his expression filled with love. "We missed you too much."

Dev's eyes were glassy with unshed tears as he looked between the two of them, overwhelmed by their presence, by the love he felt radiating from them. "I missed you both so much," he whispered.

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Later that night, back in Dev's apartment in Ahmedabad, the air between the three of them was charged with anticipation and unspoken longing. The separation had left each of them with an ache, a hunger for touch, and the need to reconnect in every possible way. Their time apart had only deepened their desire for one another, and now, being together again felt electric.

The moment they entered the apartment, Karan moved first, his body pressing eagerly against Dev, who responded instantly. Karan's lips claimed Dev's in a slow, deep kiss, his fingers tangling in Dev's hair as he pulled him closer. Dev's hands found their way to Karan's waist, gripping him tightly as if trying to make up for the long weeks they had spent apart. Behind them, Arjun stood, watching them with a heated gaze, his own desire simmering just beneath the surface.

"Missed this," Karan whispered against Dev's lips, his breath hot as he kissed him again, slower this time, savoring the taste. "Missed you."

Dev's breath hitched as Karan's hands moved over his body, his touch both desperate and tender. "Missed you too," Dev murmured between kisses. He could feel the intensity of Karan's desire, but it wasn't just about physical need—it was the emotional connection they had been craving.

Arjun, unable to wait any longer, stepped forward and gently pulled Karan back from Dev, turning him around to face him. "You're not the only one who's been missing him," Arjun said softly, his voice low and filled with heat, "but I've missed you too."

With that, Arjun leaned in and captured Karan's lips in a kiss just as deep, just as hungry. Karan responded immediately, pressing himself against Arjun's chest, his hands moving up to cup Arjun's face as they kissed, long and slow, as if savoring every second of it. Dev watched them, his heart swelling at the sight—this connection, this love between the three of them, was what he had missed most during his time away.

Arjun's hands slid down Karan's back, pulling him closer, his fingers digging into his skin as their kiss deepened. There was a sense of urgency, of hunger that had been building for weeks. Karan let out a soft moan, his body pressing more firmly against Arjun's, and in that moment, Dev felt the intensity of their desire for one another.

But as their kiss continued, Karan pulled back just slightly, his breath coming in quick gasps as he turned his head toward Dev. "We've all missed this," Karan murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "All of us."

Arjun reached out and pulled Dev toward him, his hand sliding behind Dev's neck as he pressed his lips against his, the kiss slow and tender. Dev responded eagerly, his hand gripping Arjun's arm as their lips moved together in perfect sync. Arjun's kiss was different from Karan's—more deliberate, more controlled—but filled with the same intense longing that they all felt.

Karan, still standing close, watched them with a soft smile before he leaned in, pressing a kiss to Dev's shoulder and then to Arjun's neck. "We've all waited too long," he whispered, his hands moving to rest on both of their backs. "No more waiting."

The three of them stood there, their bodies pressed together, sharing soft, lingering kisses, hands moving in slow, reverent exploration. It was an intimate dance, one where no one was left out, where every kiss, every touch was shared equally between them.

When they finally moved toward the bed, it was with a sense of purpose—a need to reconnect, to feel each other fully. Arjun helped guide Karan onto the bed first, his hands moving down Karan's sides before pulling him into another kiss, while Dev knelt beside them, his hands roaming over Karan's chest. Arjun pulled back briefly, turning to Dev and kissing him again, slow and tender, before turning his attention back to Karan, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss.

It was a perfect balance—Karan's kisses for Dev, Arjun's hands on Karan, and all of them moving in sync, ensuring that no one felt left out or sidelined. Their bodies moved together seamlessly, as if they had been waiting for this moment for far too long.

Karan reached for Dev, pulling him down into another kiss while Arjun's hands roamed over Dev's body, his touch deliberate and filled with longing. It wasn't rushed, but rather slow and deliberate—each kiss, each caress was filled with purpose, as if they were all trying to make up for the time they had been apart.

Karan leaned over to press his lips to Arjun's neck. He then kissed him deeply, savoring the taste, while Dev moved to kiss Arjun's shoulder, his hand sliding over both of them.

As they continued to explore each other, their movements became more fluid, more intense. Each of them took turns being the focus of the others' affection, ensuring that their love was equally shared. Karan's fingers slid into Arjun's hair, pulling him into another kiss, while Dev's hands caressed both of them, his body moving in sync with theirs.

The night unfolded in waves of intimacy—soft moans, quiet gasps, and the gentle rustle of sheets filling the air as they moved together. There was no rush, no competition for attention. It was as if they had all decided, unspoken, that this moment was about balance, about giving and receiving in equal measure.

When they finally reached their climax, it was as one—an overwhelming surge of pleasure and love that left them breathless, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. The intensity of the moment left them speechless, their hearts pounding as they lay together, their breaths coming in slow, shallow gasps.

Karan, lying between Dev and Arjun, was the first to break the silence, his voice a soft murmur as he turned his head to kiss Dev's cheek. "I love Ahmedabad," he exclaimed, his hand sliding up to rest on Dev's chest. Dev shook with laughed beneath his hand.

Arjun, still catching his breath, leaned over and pressed a kiss to Karan's forehead before turning to Dev and kissing him softly. "Change of place is nice actually" Arjun said, his voice quiet but filled with emotion. "But actually, anywhere is fine with you both."

Dev smiled softly, his heart full as he wrapped his arms around both of them, pulling them closer. "I loved the surprise," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "I loved it. Loved it."

And as they lay there, tangled together under the covers, their bodies warm and spent, the love they shared filled the room. They were whole again—each of them equal, each of them loved in the way they deserved. No distance could change that.