"Fourplay"
By Raising Kane
Part 10
He'd quite literally been completely speechless for the last few minutes. That might have been due to the fact that he had nearly bitten a hole through his lip as he'd watched the two men in front of him. It had been raw animalistic lust in the purest form...Adam and Shawn fucking with no other considerations but reaching the ultimate moment in fulfillment. For a moment he'd wondered if the bed was actually going to survive the experience with the way the wood had creaked under the onslaught...and he had been honestly surprised they hadn't sprung a spring or two.
And through the whole thing he'd had Dave's increasingly hard cock pressed against the crease of his ass. Usually that would have had him pleading to have it in his ass, but he hadn't wanted to do a single thing to disrupt the show he had been watching. Instead he'd just lain there...eyes wide, bottom lip firmly between his teeth, hand stroking in soft circles over Dave's thigh, with the occasional involuntary thrust of his ass into the cradle of Dave's hips.
Hunter had watched as long tanned fingers wrapped around the ruddy flesh of Shawn's shaft, the head nearly purpled. His eyes had followed those fingers as they moved to unfasten the tiny scrap of leather. Breath hitching in his throat as the snap parted, he'd awaited the expected explosion.
"Shoot for me Shawn..."
And still his eyes had followed those long digits as they stroked along smooth skin. It hadn't taken long. Shawn's wail of completion had been almost eerie, harsh and guttural. From the shudder that had ripped through Dave, Hunter would have to say that his lover had agreed with him. He'd cuddled into the tightened arms around him, his eyes flying from the first spurt of Shawn's seed to faces twinned in rapture. The finale had taken only seconds, yet had seemed to last forever.
Even through the calming petting he'd remained silent, feeling as if he'd spoken it would have broken the magical spell that held him in thrall. His hesitation had ended though as the two men fell to the mattress, tangled around each other, the satisfied smiles begging some sort of comment. Unable and unwilling to gush about the powerful feelings he'd experienced...Dave was the only one he'd willingly do that for...he'd said the first thing that came to mind.
"Damn that was hot."
That had been a huge, huge understatement, of course, but for a short summation it had done very nicely, he'd thought. Shawn apparently agreed with him, though he had been a bit more forthcoming in that roughened fulfilled voice that Hunter had always loved.
That tone alone would have told him that Shawn was on the verge of passing out in blissful contentment, but before that happened, Hunter was hoping to put on a little show of his own. Just thinking about having Dave inside him with Shawn and Adam watching was enough to remind him of his heavy arousal and he couldn't help the little whine that slipped from his lips. He was considering his plan of attack when Adam's words stopped him cold...
"Don't fall asleep yet...after all, we're not quite finished..."
But, but, but...but...his mind stuttered as he realized that Adam was clearly serious. Not finished? That was a good thing, but what about his plans, his inner child whined.
"Hunt, be an angel would you and get us something from the bathroom to clean up with?"
An angel? He was hardly that, but looking at the sleepy pair he couldn't deny that neither one looked to be moving soon. Whatever Adam had planned had better involve him getting some because he'd be damned if he tried to fall asleep while sporting a hard-as-a-nail erection.
And why in the hell had he ever agreed to let the tall blond be in charge tonight in the first place?
Oh right...it had had something to do with the promise of sex involving Shawn. Well he had certainly gotten the pay off there...but there had better be more forthcoming, damn it all. Unable to help muttering his mutinous inner thoughts, he leaned back into Dave's arms for just another lingering moment.
"...Like slavery! Hunt do this, Hunt do that. Bossy little blond," he grumbled, scowling as he scooted off the bed. He wasn't sure when or how, but he would make sure to return the torture at some point in the future.
Walking into the bathroom, he grabbed several washcloths from the linen closet, scowling when the door closed quietly despite the firmness with which he'd closed it. There was a quiet hum of voices from the other room and he shot another scowl at the doorway as he approached the sink. When he heard soft laughter, he actually started pouting. Since he was the one that wasn't in the room, he was sure it had something to do with him. That was probably even why Adam had had him leave the room...so they could talk about him.
Wrenching on the faucet and waiting a moment for the water to warm up, he contemplated a dozen ways of getting even...but he knew he wouldn't go through with any of them. Despite the worries he'd had when Shawn and Adam had first started seeing each other...it wouldn�t have been the first time one of the younger guys had hooked up with Shawn with the idea of using him to get to the top...it had become obvious early on that Adam was completely devoted to the older man. If anything, Shawn had been the one holding out on making what they had an 'actual' relationship. And now it was easily apparent that the two men were all over in love with each other. He'd just have to suffer through the little quirks of his best friend's lover and deal with it...that or he'd have to deal with Shawn.
Thumping the first wet cloth on the countertop, he was startled by the sudden presence beside him. The fact that Adam was smiling at him and rather appreciatively if he were judging it correctly calmed his irritation even more. Hearing laughter as he dipped the second cloth under the water, he watched as Adam walked over to the doorway and whipped the first cloth through the air. The startled "Hey!" from the other room made him smile. Adam apparently had very good aim. Though the chastisement made him wonder what the laughter was all about and what exactly was going on in the other room.
The thought was fleeting as he found himself pressed up against the countertop with those long smooth fingers brushing his neck as Adam moved his hair to the side. Shivering as soft lips pressed to the curve of his shoulder, he continued his task until he felt the sharp nip to his skin. Eyes flying to the mirror, they locked with sparkling green, his own asking silently if this was part of the 'not quite finished'. He was answered with a smirk and a twinkle within those emerald eyes and knew...just knew...that he was in trouble for something, but he wasn't sure what exactly that something was. He had his answer soon enough.
"Now what exactly was it that you called me in there...a bossy little blond?"
Whoops! He'd rather been hoping that Adam hadn't heard that 'little' bit. And he hadn't actually meant it in that way because it'd been obvious that anatomically the blond was proportionally well hung. Of course how to tell him that was another matter altogether.
"I was just...it wasn't...damn it. I didn't mean it that way because even though we didn't...you know actually do 'it', I could tell that you're not..."
Aggravated with himself for stumbling over his words, something he wouldn't allow of himself in the ring, he growled, turned off the water, and viciously rang the water out of the cloth in his hands.
Hadn't he sounded just a little bit disappointed that they hadn't...done 'it'... yet...that is. And in a way he supposed that he still was...if not only because of the whole new 'leather fetish thing' that he had going then because he'd been curious once upon a time. He'd never acted on the impulse to try to proposition the blond for a one-night romp because he was even more wary than Shawn of mixing company business with pleasure. Evidence of that being how long it had taken him to approach Dave at all and the fact that he hadn't 'actively' pursued the man until after their angle was taking a turn. Considering the fact that Dave had been even more leery of a work and play relationship than he had, it was surprising that they'd even ended up together.
But come on...the ring entrance? He'd wanted to be the mat... That wicked grin that just shouted 'I'm going to do something bad, be ready to spank me'? And that slow, easy grace that seemed to be an inbred part of the man had snared his attention. So he had thought about it...but there had also been the complication of Adam's on-again, off-again relationship with one of the roster. Hunt wasn't one to break up a relationship for the sake of a one-nighter, even if that relationship was not exactly perfect. And it had been far from that in his opinion...which had led to part of his concern when Shawn and Adam had gotten together. But now he had no reservations at all about the couple and as far as his disappointment...he was man enough to admit it.
"I was just...frustrated."
It didn't help his frustration at all that he was once again experiencing the press of leather against his ass each time he moved. From the feel of the lips against his shoulder turning upward in a smile, the blond was well aware of it as well. He stopped himself from pressing his ass back against Adam's groin through sheer force of will. Hunter was not going to act like a complete slut even if his body was begging him to give into the urge.
Although when Adam snatched the cloth from him and ran it down the crack of his ass, he almost reconsidered. The cotton wasn't nearly as inciting as the feel of leather, but his body didn't seem to care...or it was just looking for further contact with the slick material. It was to be denied that treat though as Adam turned him gently with pressure at his hips. He stared into wicked green eyes as he was forced up against the counter again, a firm leather-clad thigh pressing against his hard shaft.
Oh yeah...
His eyes slipped closed at the sensation...so good...and he was startled by the brush of fingers against his lips, but more-so by the words that came in a husky whisper.
"I wanted to..."
Eyes popping wide open in surprise, he simply stared. But if he'd wanted to...why hadn't he, his inner voice whined. It wasn't like he hadn't offered... But honestly he knew the answer. Because this night had been for Shawn's pleasure...and Adam had certainly given him that.
"I still want to..."
And what would Shawn think about that? He couldn't see Shawn really objecting after what they'd just done in the bedroom, but you never knew with Shawn. His friend had had serious issues at the beginning of his relationship due to his own insecurities...not that Hunt blamed him with some of the idiots that Shawn had managed to hook up with in the past, but...had Shawn really conquered those issues? If Shawn had time to think about it after the first rush wore off, would he object to sharing his lover?
Apparently his worry was clearly readable in his eyes, because Adam lost no time at all in easing it.
"Shawn knows about it..."
Right...he was forgetting that Shawn already knew about it. And since he'd had no clue what Adam had in store for tonight and agreed to go along with it anyway...he must not have been worried about it. Hunt almost sighed in relief.
"...and since our little adventure in there opened a few doors, I hope someday it might happen. But I'm not expecting it as a foregone conclusion, Hunt..."
He shivered slightly just at the thought. It might happen...and he wouldn't mind at all if it did, but something else struck him as he considered the words. Had any of them really thought about what they were doing tonight and its future implications? He couldn't see this becoming a 'regular' occurrence, but now that they'd opened the door, he wouldn't mind venturing into it on occasion. How would Dave and Shawn feel about it? From Dave's comments this morning, he was pretty sure his lover wouldn't mind, but Shawn could be a different story. Still...if they left that door open...Hunt really wouldn't object if he ended up with the chance to have Adam fuck him...though maybe not as vigorously as he'd done with Shawn earlier.
"...I would love the chance to find out if you really are 'that damn good'."
Unable to stop the blush creeping up his cheeks, he lowered his eyes slightly. Of all the times he'd uttered those words, amazingly, he'd never used them in regards to his bedroom prowess. He may have thought them...but never uttered them out loud and for someone else to do so and wonder about it... Damn. He hated blushing. The next words spoken by the blond however pushed away the tiny flare of embarrassment and made him curious as hell...
"It won't be tonight..."
But why not? They were here...he was naked...he was ready...and...oh god that felt good. Moaning at the firm press of cool leather against his heated shaft, he unconsciously bucked his hips looking for more.
"...Because someone has a surprise for you."
Huh? Surprise? He liked surprises, but who...Shawn or Dave?
It had to be one or the other, since they were the only other ones here, but apparently he wasn't going to find out which of them it was just yet because he couldn't even ask. His brain chose to go on vacation for the time being as those same long fingers he'd admired earlier slipped across his chest. Muscles bunching and shifting as warm gentle hands moved over his abdomen, Hunter tried to recall what he had been going to ask and came up empty. As soon as Adam winked at him, he forgot that he was going to ask anything altogether.
He stared intensely as the taller man sank to his knees, his breath catching as silky golden hair wrapped around his length and he shivered as he felt the slight brush of stubble against his sensitive shaft. Now that was kind of nice...
And he was the master of understatement once again.
Clenching his hands on the countertop as soft lips brushed against his hip, he tensed in anticipation. From the look in Adam's eyes as he glanced up, this was only the beginning of 'the surprise', whatever that might be.
"But before you go back in there, I plan on 'priming the pump' so to speak."
Priming the pump? He was kidding right? The 'pump' was already well primed just from his little leather interaction, not to mention the conversation they'd just had, but far be it from him to object to...
Oh god help him.
He moved automatically as soon as that warm wet mouth wrapped around him, his hands seeking purchase in all that lovely blond hair, a moan being pulled from his throat unconsciously. His eyes fastened on the sight of his cock slipping in and out between those soft lips. Damn that looked so hot and it stoked the fire even higher inside him. He might have to make an amendment though...
...Because apparently Adam had picked up quite a few of Shawn's tricks through self-experience and he knew a few of his own as well. Groaning as that wicked tongue swirled around the head of his cock, he tugged slightly on the locks in his hands, wanting nothing more than to be deeper within that wet cavern. From the hum that greeted his actions, Adam really didn't mind at all, so he did it again.
"Ow. Damn. What the hell did you do that for?"
What the hell was that?
Never mind, his brain insisted firmly, as his shaft sank further down the blond's throat. And despite his curiosity over what exactly Shawn had done to Dave to garner that reaction, he wasn't about to disagree with his brain and go find out. He vaguely heard soft murmuring from the other room...he'd guess Shawn's explanation...but as a warm hand caressed his balls he completely lost interest in whatever was happening in the other room.
Head falling back as he thrust his hips forward, forcing his length further into the wet warm heat, he barely noticed the bite of the countertop against his spine. Just as he shifted his hips for a second thrust a loud yelp sounded from the other room along with a barely distinguishable 'Oh god' in Dave's husky voice. His eyes snapped to the side, as if he could see through the wall into the other room. He craned his neck as he tried to listen for further sounds to clue him in on what was going on in there.
Adam was just a little peeved about his inattention...
At least that was his conclusion a moment later as he felt his hips pinned against the countertop and the unmistakable sensation of teeth gliding along the length of his cock. His eyes immediately changed direction, taking in the wicked grin on the mouth surrounding his length. Shuddering slightly as the blond repeated the motion, Hunter decided that maybe a little rough on occasion wasn't all that bad at all. Watching as Adam again went down on his length, his breath caught at the hard suction employed this time around.
He wondered if Shawn and Adam would consider having a contest, because he really couldn't decide at the moment which of them was better at this particular vice...
Probably not.
****
"Hunt, be an angel would you and get us something from the bathroom to clean up with?"
He nearly choked...again. Hunt as an angel was a completely absurd thought. Not that Hunt was a complete deviant when compared to say him or Adam, but his friend could hardly claim to be straight-laced let alone 'angelic'. Shawn had to admit though that he was in no condition to be traipsing off to the bathroom to get something to clean up with. Suppressing another laugh as he heard Hunter's grumbled words, Shawn had a feeling that his friend would be paying for that 'little' shot later. Seeing Adam toss a look over his shoulder as Hunter left the room, Shawn became just a little bit more than suspicious. It was obvious to him that Adam hadn't randomly picked Hunter as the one to head to the bathroom...
What the heck was his lover up to?
"Dave had a special request for tonight, sweetheart."
Well...that shed a little bit of light on the situation, but just when had Adam talked to Dave alone to hear about this request? And what was the request? Obviously it had something to do with Hunter since he'd been evicted from the room and it just as obviously involved the two of them. What could it be? Bondage? A little S&M? He could guess that it would be an indirect involvement as well...otherwise Adam wouldn't have ridden him into the ground a few minutes ago. There was no way he'd be up for another round in the near future...from experience Adam would know that. So what the hell was it?
So sue him...he was curious.
"I don't have a lot of time to explain because I have to go distract Mr. Grumbles..."
He chuckled. He couldn't help it. That nickname was just so apropos at the moment. He did wonder though what exactly his lover would be doing to distract Hunter right now. It would take quite a bit to keep his friend's mind from focusing on the rather hard erection he'd been sporting as he left the room. Of course with an erection like that, Shawn could think of all kinds of pleasant methods of distraction.
"...But Dave wants your help with his little surprise for Hunter."
Oh! A surprise for Hunter? Of course he'd help...he just loved surprises.
"Just do whatever he asks..."
Wait just a minute...
Now he had to take orders from Dave? And that whatever he asks...that could encompass quite a bit. Raising his brows at his lover in question, he sincerely hoped that it didn't involve something weird like crawling around and barking like a dog, because he was so not going there...no matter who was supposed to be in charge tonight. Turning to Dave with the same questioning look in his eyes as Adam slipped from the bed, he was completely unprepared for the words drifting over his shoulder.
"Oh and take it easy on him, Shawn, 'cause he's never done this before."
He stared blankly for a moment at the blush creeping into Dave's cheeks, as he considered Adam's words. He's never done this before...never done what exactly? Adam's quiet laugh and the look in Dave's eyes told him all that he needed to know.
Oh...my...god. No way. That never...? But that would mean that Dave was a....
He had to ask. He just couldn't help himself. And he had to ask his way...
"My, oh my, does that mean what I think it means? Our big bad growly 'Animal' is a..."
He smirked and Dave groaned and at that moment he knew that what he was about to ask would be answered in the affirmative. Who would've thunk it? He could have stopped...but what fun would that be?
"...Real live virgin?"
And there was that growl that he loved so much. The blushing was just too incredibly cute as well. Ducking the swat aimed at his head, he apologized for his teasing, though it was terribly obvious that he wasn't really sorry. The laughing probably gave it away. Shawn just couldn't help it though. Too, too cute...
What the hell...?
Turning to aim a glare in the direction of the bathroom while Dave chuckled beside him, Shawn picked up the flying missile that'd hit him in the back of the head. Okay so a wet cloth wasn't going to do much damage, but Adam was so going to pay for that later.
"Be nice, Shawn or I'll put the cuffs back on and leave you there for the rest of the night."
Ohh! What a terrible threat that was. He considered not being nice just to see if Adam would really follow through on it, but knowing his lover he meant exactly what he'd said. He'd leave Shawn lying there while the rest of them played and even if he wasn't capable of anything at the moment, he didn't want to chance missing out on anything. Still, he couldn't quite resist sticking his tongue out at his retreating lover's back. What Adam didn't know about couldn't hurt him.
Unless Dave tattled on him...
Turning back to look at the big man, Shawn decided it was time to get serious. He knew this was going to be a big deal for his friend and was thrilled on Hunt's behalf. Seriously...being someone's first was a huge deal. Shawn wasn't sure he could remember his first, but he remembered distinctly being Hunter's first, oh so many years ago, and what a big deal that had been for him. He wanted this to be special for Hunt as much as Dave did so... time to settle down and get down to business. Shawn just had to find out what exactly his part in this little adventure was going to be.
"Seriously...that's rather sweet actually and Hunt will love your surprise. So what exactly is it you want me to do for you?"
He smiled warmly as Dave snatched the cloth from atop the pillow where he'd left it and slowly washed the stickiness from his body. Shawn returned the favor just as slowly while he waited for Dave to explain. Oh and like he wasn't enjoying having his hands back on the hard shaft that had plundered him so thoroughly earlier. If not for "the plan", he'd have been trying to talk the big man into letting him take care of that lovely erection the way that he'd wanted to earlier. Hell, his mouth was watering just looking at it. Dave finally breaking the silence had him tearing his thoughts away from his little fantasy.
"I'm pretty sure that this is something Hunter wants, but he's never asked about it."
Well...yeah. Who wouldn't want the chance to be buried balls deep in that tight ass? Shawn certainly wouldn't turn down the opportunity and he was sure Hunt wouldn't either. But Hunter had always been more laid back in the bedroom than his business personality would suggest. Sharing that thought with Dave, he knew that Hunt probably wouldn't ask. As much as he might want it, he'd wait for Dave to hint that it was something he wanted. And then Hunt would do whatever Dave asked of him...but not until Dave asked. So obviously that's what Dave was going to do. It still didn't explain his part in all of this...though he could almost guess now what his task would be.
"Exactly. So I thought if I made an obvious invitation, he'd get the hint. Or in this case he'll do what he's told..."
So...Hunt was bound by Adam's being in charge...he had figured that to be the situation since the other two had been taking direction from his lover all night. Hunter most likely would have followed along in any case, but it explained Dave's bowing to Adam's wishes as well.
That crafty little shit.
Shawn was going to make a point of never underestimating his lover from this point forward.
"...Figuring by the time Adam lets him out of the bathroom he'll be ready to jump on me and I'd rather not make him have to wait to get to the good stuff, so if you wouldn't mind..."
If he wouldn't mind? Well hell no... who in their right mind would turn down that sort of invitation? Taking the lube from Dave's hand, he smiled and popped open the cap. Squeezing some of the gel onto his fingers he tossed the tube to the side and then leaned in to give the big man a gentle kiss. He may not be the end beneficiary of this preparation, but Dave still deserved more than for him to just 'get it over with'. Still...he couldn't help but be the smartass that he was and comment on something Dave had said a minute ago.
"You know...if you really want to make the invitation obvious...I've got body paint. I could just write 'Fuck me' on your chest," he said with a smirk. Grinning against a molded shoulder as his fingers drifted over Dave's stomach, he enjoyed the rich sound of Dave's laughter in his ear.
"I don't think we need to make it quite that blatant, but I'll keep that in mind if Adam doesn't steer him in the right direction. He said he has a plan."
Shawn snickered quietly upon hearing that. He could only imagine what Adam's 'plan' entailed and that was scary enough to his mind. He didn't want to worry Dave though so he concentrated on the task at hand...literally. Kissing and licking his way down the washboard stomach, he spread Dave's muscular thighs with the back of his hand and slipped between them. Ignoring for the moment that beautiful specimen of manhood that was practically staring him in the face...and it took quite a bit of willpower to do so...he ran a slick finger between the mounds of Dave's buttocks. Feeling the powerful body beneath him tense almost immediately, he told himself he should have known it wouldn't be that easy.
Leaving his finger exactly where it was, he lifted his head and rolled his eyes. "Dave...this is going to work much better if you just relax."
"I know that, but it's just..."
A quickly in-drawn breath cut off the rest of whatever he'd been about to say since Shawn had pushed his finger forward the moment he'd felt Dave relax. Distraction was obviously going to be a necessary tool for him to get his job done. Even though Dave and Adam had pointed out that this was his first time...Shawn hadn't considered that Dave had never even explored this far. It was obvious though as he heard Dave's next comment.
"Okay...that just feels...weird."
Hiding a laugh against the powerful thigh beside his head, he wiggled his finger slightly and thought Dave was close to jumping right off the bed. He needed another distraction...ha! Wrapping his hand loosely around Dave's hard shaft, Shawn gave it a few slow strokes earning him a breathy moan from the big man. And it allowed him to move his finger freely without a word of protest from the 'Animal'. Just because Dave was pushing back into his questing digit wasn't enough to fool him into thinking the next part was going to be easier and he searched his mind for another distraction.
"Ow. Damn. What the hell did you do that for?"
Shawn shot a wary glance towards the bathroom to make sure Hunter wasn't going to come flying in like an avenging angel before he smirked up at the man now glaring at him. He hadn't expected Dave to protest quite so loudly. Maybe biting Dave's thigh hadn't been the perfect distraction, but it had worked. "It kept you from noticing that I was doing this..."
As he wiggled the two fingers now inserted to the first knuckle in Dave's entrance, the big man squeaked quietly and Shawn chuckled. He spent a moment or two scissoring his fingers, taking his cues from the look on Dave's face, which varied from a grimace to his eyes almost crossing. Once Dave seemed mostly comfortable, he pushed forward in search of one special little spot. Smiling as the larger man yelped, he watched as strong hands grasped the sheets tightly and the large frame beneath him shuddered.
"Oh god..."
to be continued...