"Fourplay"

By Raising Kane

Part 2

"You must be slipping Michaels. That wasn't even close to fifteen..."

Adam smiled from the other side of the door as it swung open. Just as he'd suspected. Shawn must have called them shortly after he'd left the room. That would make things simpler...maybe.

Handing one of the bags in his hand to the tall dark man, Adam walked into the room and set the rest of the things in his hands on the dresser. Taking two Styrofoam cups from the drink tray, he handed one of them to Dave who had come to stand beside him and then walked over to hand one to the blond staring at him from the bed, eyes curious.

"Breakfast in bed? How do we rate?"

Adam shook his head as Dave laughed at Hunter's question.

"From what I've heard...you'd rate a nine. Dave on the other hand gets a ten."

The pout on the blond's face was so hilarious that the other two burst into laughter.

"Why does he get the ten?"

Adam grinned widely before answering the whiny...yes, the 'Game' apparently did whine...question. "Simple...whatever he does to make you scream like that has got to be worth a ten, although with the new naked look you're sporting there I might consider bumping you to ten too."

Holy shit. Not only did the 'Game' whine, he also blushed...very nicely too. Adam grinned when Hunter looked down at the sheet first and realizing that he was decently covered raised a hand to his newly naked face. The scowl that followed was just as cute.

As Dave settled on the bed next to his lover, Adam decided that it was time to get the reason for his visit out in the open. After all, what he was going to ask for was just a little bit different than what Shawn had probably asked them for...and if they were supposed to call Shawn back in fifteen minutes, he wanted to give them time to discuss it between themselves...if need be.

"I take it from what you said when you opened the door that Shawn called you earlier and asked if you'd like to stay at the ranch this week?" At the nod from Dave and the matching grins, he also assumed his next question would be answered in the positive. "And he asked you if you'd be interested in watching?"

Simultaneous nods this time. Good at least that was out of the way.

"We were just discussing it when you knocked on the door. I think," Adam watched as the two men exchanged a look, "that we were planning to take him up on it. You're okay with it, aren't you?"

Pushing a few items to the side, Adam sat down on the dresser and focused on the two on the bed so he could gage the reaction to what he was about to suggest.

"I'm more than okay with it, but before you two make a final decision, I wanted to toss an alternative on the table."

Pretty much what he'd expected...surprise and a healthy dose of curiosity. Wonderful.

"Shawn and I are equal in our relationship for all intents and purposes with one exception. When it comes to our games I've never taken the dominant role." Ignoring the look exchanged between the two men, he continued. "But that's going to change tonight. Since this is the first time I wanted it to be something...special. Something that Shawn won't be able to forget." The understanding clear in both pairs of eyes looking at him convinced him that he was heading down the right path, but he didn't want to cause any arguments between the two men, so he had one little question to clear up first.

"Does he know about...?" Despite the fact that he didn't finish the question, both men obviously understood. Hunter smiled, but Dave answered the question directed to his lover.

"Yes I know about Hunt and Shawn if that's what you meant. But what does that have to do with..."

"It has a lot to do with it, Dave," he said, cutting the big man off. "It might make a difference in how the two of you feel about...sharing."

Hunter's mouth dropped wide open and Dave, having turned to look at his lover, started laughing. That was a good sign. Right?

"It's funny you should bring that up..."

Adam barely held back a laugh of his own as Hunter's head snapped to the side, his mouth still open, as he stared at his lover.

"Before you knocked, I was just about to tell Hunter that I was curious about what he and Shawn looked like...together."

"You were? So you would be okay with...with this." Adam's eyes followed Hunt's hands as they waved in the air.

"Maybe we should find out exactly what 'this' is, but I would have no problem watching you with Shawn." It was like watching a tennis match, the ball being batted back and forth. He considered leaving the room to give them time to talk alone, but he knew they'd have more questions. Besides, neither one seemed to care that he was sitting there listening in. "I love you, Hunt. You know that. It's not something I would want to do all the time, but if it's something that interests you as well, then no. I wouldn't mind occasionally joining someone else or having them join us."

More than just words were being exchanged at the moment. The things being said by two pairs of eyes were just as important if not more so. He lowered his eyes, giving them at least that small illusion of privacy. He was still hoping for the best, and was pretty sure he was going to get it when Hunt's voice broke the silence a moment later.

"So what exactly did you have in mind?"

****

Hunt hadn't been at all sure what to think when Adam had proposed an alternative to watching. He'd been a bit surprised that Adam had never taken the lead in the couple's games, which he was minimally aware of through tidbits of conversation with Shawn. Looked like things were about to change in that arena. He could completely understand Adam's interest in making it something special. Firsts were almost always memorable, he thought with a smile as he remembered their own first from last night, but if you could do something special to make it even more memorable, like Dave had for him, then it could last a lifetime. Yeah. He understood.

He was grateful that Adam didn't simply assume that Dave knew about his past with Shawn. Other people might not have been so thoughtful, but he was intensely curious as to why that might matter in this case. He expected to be asked to hold a video camera or maybe for Adam to ask him some questions about what Shawn might like. He hadn't expected to be invited to join the two of them. Well aware that his mouth was hanging open, but unable to close it, he wondered what the hell Adam was thinking.

Then Dave chimed in saying that he was interested in finding out what he and Shawn looked like together and Hunt was shocked yet again. Dave really wanted to see him with someone else? That was something he definitely had to verify, but as Dave explained it to him, he considered the fact that he himself had imagined what Dave and Shawn might look like together. Okay. He could see the attraction there. And the look in Dave's eyes told him that this wouldn't change what the two of them were to each other. It was just sex. He and Dave made love and this wouldn't touch that.

More curious than he really wanted to admit, he decided to take Dave's suggestion and clarify exactly what it was that Adam was asking of them. And if Dave wanted to do this...then so did he.

"So what exactly did you have in mind?"

The wicked grin on the blond's face should have worried him, but it didn't.

"Well...Shawn doesn't know about this, obviously, and I'd rather he didn't until we surprise him with it. As far as he's concerned, I'm taking charge tonight and you two are going to watch and maybe put on a little show of your own. Not that we assumed that you'd let us watch, but with what we're asking you of you, we wouldn't have been surprised if you felt the urge to get naked."

Hunter thought about that for a moment and then nodded. That was a more than likely scenario. He wasn't sure he could just watch with Dave sitting next to him. Hell, he had trouble keeping his hands to himself when they were sitting on a plane let alone while watching two hot guys fuck the hell out of each other.

"I was hoping to take it a few steps further and actually involve both of you. I'd like to keep the theme of me being in control of everything, if you are both comfortable with it."

Hunter's brow tipped upwards as he slanted a look at his lover. He honestly couldn't imagine Dave agreeing to do this. The man just had such a dominant personality that he didn't think his lover would bow to orders from anyone.

"Mostly I'd be asking you to do things to Shawn..."

Well...maybe in that case...

"...Kiss him, cuff him, maybe a little whip play, but obviously nothing that will leave permanent marks. You guys know how that goes, I'm sure. Oh and the sex...of course, mustn't forget that part. I promise that you'll both be included in that so no worries there."

Hunter couldn't help but laugh at the scenario that Adam had laid out for them. Shawn certainly would be surprised, to say the least. Speaking of which...

"How do you know Shawn will go along with this?"

"Simple. He agreed that I'm in control tonight. No objections allowed. If I tell him to do something, he'll do it with a smile...unless I tell him not to...smile that is."

Hunter snorted at that reply, not at all sure he was happy with the answer.

"If it makes you feel any better...I know for a fact that Shawn would happily have sex with either one of you."

Dave beat Hunter to the next obvious question.

"How do you know that?"

"Because we've talked about it. You were both on his list."

This was too bizarre. Dave obviously wasn't going to ask because he was shaking the bed, he was laughing so hard.

"List?"

"Yeah. We were trying to pass time on a long flight one day so we both made a list of the guys in the fed that we'd want to have sex with. He said you were definitely worth another go even if he had already slept with you."

Hunter fought blushing again, but Dave's renewed laughter wasn't helping matters. Still he was fascinated by the way this conversation was going. Curiosity won out...

"Who was on your list?"

The grin should have warned him. Dave had the hiccups.

"Oh you were both on my list too, but you ranked a little bit higher than Dave. No offense, Dave. I just have this thing for arrogant blonds."

Hunter collapsed against the pillows behind him, his face on fire. He'd just had to ask, hadn't he?

****

Dave hadn't laughed this hard in a long time. He wasn't at all surprised that "The Blonds", as he and Hunt liked to refer to them, had made lists of who they would want to sleep with. It was typical Adam and Shawn antics. Kind of like the time they'd sat in the hall with mini-chalkboards and rated the ass of everyone that passed them. Flair had chased them off after they'd both rated his a minus five. But for all their goofing around, it was obvious that the two men loved each other. Shawn was willing to fulfill Adam's desire for a night in control with a little voyeurism tossed in. Adam in turn was willing to try to fulfill Shawn's desires as well, even if it involved other people. He could completely understand the urge to do so.

Leaning over Hunter and skimming a finger over one of his bright red cheeks, Dave smiled. They exchanged a look and Dave knew that they were going to accept Adam's alternative...which gave Dave a few ideas of his own. Turning to the blond perched on the dresser, he grinned.

"We would love to take you up on your offer." Well aware that certain strictures were imposed with certain games, Dave asked the obvious question. "What about rules?"

Hunter quickly chimed in.

"And limits...besides the no permanent marks thing...are there any?"

"Not a lot of rules, just following directions. Shawn will have to follow our no talking rule unless I rescind it, but I won't impose the same rule on the two of you. As far as limits...we never do anything that will leave marks that can't be covered by makeup for the next taping. Vince would scream bloody murder. We don't do scat or golden showers..." Dave's and Hunter's faces both matched Adam's grimace. "You two shouldn't need a safe word for what I have planned but if it makes you feel better we can have one. If Shawn uses his or the signal we use for when gags are involved then I'll call a halt to things. Anything that I haven't covered that either of you would object to, feel free to tell me. I want this to be enjoyable for all of us so I wouldn't make you do something that's going to squick you."

Dave was all for setting up their safe word. From the look in his eyes, Hunter agreed. They probably wouldn't need to use it, but stranger things had happened. He nodded at Hunter in silent communication.

"Our safe word is 'Vince'. One word neither of us would say during sex unless absolutely necessary."

Adam's bubble of laughter made him smile and Dave thought that things were now settled. He had no objections to anything that Adam hadn't mentioned. Obviously Hunter thought otherwise though...

"Dave doesn't bottom."

He didn't look at Hunter and he forced himself not to laugh. After all, if he was going to bottom for anyone for the first time, he really would rather it be Hunter...but it hadn't occurred to him that Adam might actually ask him to do so. Hunter was looking out for him and Dave found it rather...sweet.

"Sucks to be you then, doesn't it Hunt?" Their blond visitor asked with a grin. Dave did laugh then at the scowl on Hunter's face.

"I'm kidding, Hunter," Adam added almost immediately. "That won't be a problem. So are we good then?"

The phone rang before either man could reply.

"That'll be Shawn. I'll just tell him that we've agreed to come visit and to the watching and leave everything else. Right?"

****

Adam nodded and stood up, knowing that he needed to get back to their room with their breakfast so Shawn wouldn't get suspicious of his long absence. Hunter reached for the phone at that moment, the sheet slipping and revealing his unclad state very nicely. Adam just couldn't resist the short whistle of appreciation for the view. Hunter shot a glare at him, but the glossy red shade of the 'Game's' cheeks detracted greatly from the ferocity of the look. Sharing a grin with Dave, he made his way to the door, the bag with their breakfast and the tray with the extra coffee cups in hand. He was surprised when Dave followed him out into the hall.

"Before you go..."

Adam paused, smirking when Dave shot a quick look into the room over his shoulder.

"Do you take special requests?"

"I don't see why not. What did you have in mind?"

****

Shawn had just hung up the phone and was starting to wonder what in the world was taking Adam so long to get breakfast when the lock on the door clicked signaling his lover's arrival. He smiled as the blond breezed into the room, excited that he'd set everything up for tonight. Shawn liked the idea of making his eager-to-please lover happy by returning the favor full-heartedly. He hummed quietly as Adam dropped a lingering kiss on his lips before handing him a cup of coffee. His lover always took such good care of him and Shawn would be the first to acknowledge that. It was that thought that settled most of his inner butterflies over tonight. Adam would take care of him, just like always.

"I called Hunter and Dave..." he offered.

"Oh? And what did they have to say?"

He smiled as he reached for the Styrofoam box that Adam was holding out to him. Sniffing lightly, he detected the aroma of eggs, hash browns, and sausage gravy over biscuits. Maybe that was what had taken so long for Adam to return. This wasn't a McDonald's attempt at imitating real food, evidenced by the lack of the golden arches on the box, so obviously his lover had stopped at a real restaurant. He set the box to the side for the moment and reached for the phone again.

"They said yes, which means I need to call the airlines and rearrange their flights. Then I'm going to eat breakfast. Then I'm going to drag you off to the shower with me. Sound like a plan?"

Shawn frowned when Adam started shaking his head almost immediately.

"Nope. My breakfast won't get cold, so I'll make the phone call."

The phone was summarily snatched from his hand before he could blink.

"You eat your breakfast and then you can drag me off wherever you like. I'll even wash your hair for you if you want."

His eyes lit up to match the smile now on his face and he reached for his breakfast. This was a perfect example of what he'd meant earlier. Not wanting him to eat a cold meal and washing his hair for him...these things weren't out of the normal spectrum for Adam. His lover was well aware of how much he loved having his hair washed and he did it just the way that Shawn liked the most. He'd just have to remember not to get carried away while they were in there together. He wanted the anticipation of waiting for tonight.

He was actually looking forward to it eagerly now.

****

They all sat together on the plane.

The flight attendants likely wanted to pull their hair out...or as an alternative pull out the hair of the four rowdy passengers. Not that Dave had all that much to pull out, but that left three blonds with plenty of hair. Adam was trying to duck the particularly nasty glare being aimed his way by a tall redhead after he'd only given the guy a five rating on the firmness of his ass. How was he supposed to have known that the guy had stopped at the seats right behind them instead of continuing down the aisle?

Shawn wasn't faring much better after having given one of the lady passengers a four based on the fact that her chest looked a little lop-sided. That was Shawn's own fault though for arguing with Dave just a little too loudly over which side was actually bigger.

Actually he'd decided that this was all Hunter's fault. If he hadn't brought up the incident with Flair from last month, they never would have started the game in the first place. Of course that was probably in retaliation for Shawn blurting out in the middle of the airport "Hunt, you're naked!", which had drawn quite a few curious looks and a deep red blush from one Triple H.

He was incredibly relaxed about what was going to happen once they reached Shawn's house. Most of his plan was already laid out, including the special request that he'd gotten from Dave earlier. There was always the chance that something would throw the plan off, but he was adaptable and he had enthusiasm on his side.

They would order Chinese take-out from the airport and pick it up on the way to the ranch. He and Shawn had settled on that being the most convenient. Shawn could have asked his part-time housekeeper to fix something and leave it in the oven, but then she would have felt obliged to stay and wash the dishes. Considering what they had planned, that wasn't a really good option. Shawn had given her the rest of the week off instead.

Luckily they'd already switched planes and they only had about half an hour left until they reached San Antonio. If the flight lasted any longer, they might find themselves being shoved out the emergency exit...without parachutes.

****

Shawn was really hoping that Vince didn�t hear about what had happened on the plane. He hadn't meant for his comment to be that loud, but boy was that lady pissed. He could just hear the ass-chewing that he was likely to receive from the boss now. Can't you guys ever just behave yourselves...blah, blah, blah. His hopes faded when the senior flight attendant met them at the door and suggested oh so politely that they might not want to imbibe as much before their next flight. None of them had the nerve to tell her that they hadn't had a drop to drink. Oh well...another story for the tabloids and another reaming from Vincent K. McMahon.

While they waited for their luggage, he called in a massive order for Chinese take-out. None of them had eaten since breakfast and Hunter had a secret weakness for Szechwan beef. Luckily the airlines hadn't managed to lose their luggage and they were soon on their way.

The slight tickle of nervousness he'd felt returning had never managed to fully erupt thanks to the antics of his companions. After they stopped to pick up their food, Adam and Hunter joined forces to keep Dave from filching the bacon wrapped shrimp. They'd nearly had an 'incident' when Hunt accidentally nailed him in the back of the head with an ill-placed elbow, but they did make it home in one piece.

The four of them were sitting around the coffee table in the living room eating right from the cartons. Things seemed to have settled down until a fight broke out between Dave and Adam over who would get the last bite of Kung Pao chicken. It let to an impromptu wrestling match with him and Hunt doing commentary. Shawn stopped mid-stream when Dave pinned Adam to the floor in a rather suggestive hold.

'Damn they look hot together,' he thought as he watched Adam trying to break the hold. The thought fled a moment later when Adam employed a rather unique way of breaking the pin...by grabbing Dave's balls. Shawn almost choked he started laughing so hard especially when Hunt added the comment 'illegal use of hands'. Adam gave up at that point flopping back on the floor and laughing himself. Hunt fell on the floor and administered the three count.

"I don't think you can use that move in a real wrestling match, babe," he said from his position on the edge of the sofa.

"I don't see why not," Adam said in between pants, "the girls do it all the time."

Shawn just grinned and shook his head until Adam sat up and then started crawling across the floor towards him on his hands and knees. He jumped when his lover put his hands on his knees and forced them apart. He groaned a moment later when Adam kneeled between his spread thighs and nuzzled against his cheek.

"Why don't you play good little host and go put extra towels in the guest bathroom for Dave and Hunter. I'll get them settled in our room and then come and get you." The added nip to his ear sent a shiver down his spine and he nodded almost numbly. Adam stood and held out a hand to help him up. Shawn took it and pulled himself to his feet, dropping a quick kiss on Adam's lips before turning towards the doorway. He didn't expect the sharp slap to his ass and whirled around to glare at his lover.

Dave and Hunt chuckling from the floor received a well-known hand signal before he turned and headed towards the stairs again. As he took the steps quickly he felt oddly calm. It wasn't like he really had anything to worry about he told himself. He was going to have sex with Adam, something he'd done a thousand times. Just because they were adding a bit of flavor to the game was no reason to squirm.

to be continued...

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