"Fourplay"
By Raising Kane
Part 3
"He looked real submissive there Adam. You sure he can be?" Hunt asked from his position on the floor. Dave started laughing since he had been wondering the same thing himself.
"We haven't started yet, goof. I'll take you guys upstairs and set things up and then I'll go fetch him from your room. By the time I get him back to our room, he'll behave just fine."
Dave wasn't so sure about that, but they'd certainly find out in just a while. He and Hunter had had a short talk after Adam left and they both felt comfortable now with what they were going to do. He had even thanked Hunter for making the point he had with Adam. Already he could feel a small thrum of excitement as they headed up the stairs. Tonight was going to be great and it would be a night for firsts.
Looking around Shawn's bedroom, he admired the tasteful d�cor. He wandered over to a large wooden armoire, admiring the detail in the wood. Adam appeared beside him and popped the doors and both drawers open with a smile. Dave gawked. He knew that Adam and Shawn liked to play, but he couldn't even identify half of the items sitting in that cabinet.
"Holy shit."
Obviously, Hunt hadn't expected this either.
Adam just laughed as he pulled out a hardwood paddle with fur on one side. "Don't worry, we won't be using much out of here tonight, but feel free to borrow while you�re here."
Hunt was now standing beside him and lifted an item out of one of the drawers and held it up between two fingers. "What in the hell is this?"
Dave snorted quietly. He did know what that one was, though it looked a little more detailed than most and he'd never actually used one.
"A variation on the Gates of Hell, Hunt. You should try that."
He and Adam both snickered when Hunter quickly dropped the device back where he'd found it.
"Bitch."
"Air-head."
"Freak."
"Bottled blond."
"I am not!"
"Really? Cause you know I'll be finding out for sure soon enough."
It was like watching his cousins fight. "Children!"
Adam and Hunter both grinned at him and he gave up. Adam grabbed a few more items out of the cabinet, thankfully all ones that he recognized, before closing the doors and taking the stuff over to the table beside the bed. Dave was curious when Adam opened the closet and pulled out a pair of leather pants and an emerald green silk shirt. He raised a brow in question and Adam smiled at him.
"Shawn likes the pants," he said with a shrug as he grabbed several more items off the top of a bureau.
The tall blond then led them to the couch against the opposite wall.
"Before I go get Shawn, do you guys have any questions or concerns you'd like to get out of the way? Besides Dave not bottoming..."
Dave grinned when Hunt growled at Adam for the smirk that accompanied the question.
"I'm just playing Hunt. Chill out. Seriously though. You're both okay with all of this, right?"
Dave nodded and Hunter replied with a quiet "yes". Then Adam wandered out of the room in search of Shawn.
"You are okay with this, right?" Dave asked Hunter once they were alone.
"Yes. I am, really."
Dave pulled Hunter into his arms and gave him a long leisurely kiss.
"So you really wondered what Shawn and I looked like together?" Hunter asked as they pulled apart, just a little bit breathless.
"Well, duh, Hunt. Can you blame me? Especially after you let that little bit slip about the movie theater."
*****
Sure now that everyone was comfortable with what was about to happen, he walked down the hall and through the second door. Placing the things in his hand on a table, he quickly stripped off his clothes and changed into the leather pants and silk shirt, leaving the buttons on the shirt undone. Adam tucked the other two items into his pocket and strode barefoot down the hall past another door before entering the bedroom that Shawn was waiting in. He smiled as he caught sight of his lover looking out the window at the stars. It was something that Shawn loved to do; though he usually did it from the window seat in their bedroom. Approaching him almost silently on bare feet, Shawn still sensed his presence before he reached him, the slight stiffening of his lithe frame the only indication.
Laying his hands lightly on the strong shoulders, Adam felt him relax almost immediately and spent a long moment staring at the sky along with Shawn. Shawn finally turned and smiled at him and Adam led him over to the bed. Sitting on the end, he pulled Shawn to sit between his legs and reached for the hairbrush he'd tucked into his back pocket. With slow gentle strokes, he ran the brush through silky golden strands, careful to keep his motions soothing. He loved brushing Shawn's hair for him and he knew that Shawn loved it as well. Unless they were separated by work, they almost always found themselves in this position at some point during the day. Sometimes it lasted only a few minutes because of their schedule, sometimes they would spend an hour or more.
"For me?" The question was accompanied by two warm hands stroking slowly over his leather-clad thighs.
"Of course." Adam answered with a gentle smile on his face.
"Are you ready?" He asked, keeping his voice quiet and gentle, as Shawn tilted his head into the strokes.
"Yes. Are they waiting?" He felt the gentle shudder in the body trapped between his legs and smiled, sure that it was partially from the brushing and partially from what they were about to do.
"Yes," he said, keeping rhythm with the brush as he continued to talk. "I think Hunter may have been a bit surprised by our toy collection." He grinned as he remembered the look on the blond's face when he'd suggested Hunt try out the Gates.
Shawn's quiet laugh reassured him. "I imagine. We never really bought anything like that when we were together, we just improvised."
It was another balm to his worries, that Shawn felt comfortable sharing that detail, even if it was one he already knew. He continued brushing quietly for another minute before Shawn broke the silence again.
"Rules?"
"A few. Once we walk into the bedroom, the gag rule takes effect. Moans and groans are fine, but no talking unless I say otherwise. Follow all of my directions, no questions. If you object to something being done to you, use our safe word. If you object, honestly object, to something that I ask you to do, use our safe word. That's it."
As he finished his instructions, he paused for a moment in his brushing and reached into his back pocket for the hairband that he'd tucked inside. "Any questions?" He asked as he pulled the blond strands back into a loose ponytail.
"No, I'm good," his lover said calmly as Adam finished with his hair.
Shawn then turned and sat in his lap before wrapping his legs around Adam's waist. Adam shook his head lightly at the blond's antics before pushing himself to his feet, his hands moving to cradle Shawn's curvaceous ass in support as he walked down the hall. Their groins pressed together with delicious friction and he teased his lover with soft kisses and gentle licks across his lips. Coming to a halt in front of their bedroom door, he gently untangled Shawn's legs from around his waist before setting him on his feet.
Shawn smiled at him and reached for the doorknob, but Adam stopped him from opening the door by placing his hand over top of Shawn's. Lifting both hands to Shawn's shoulders, he turned his lover to face him, a gentle smile on his lips. Raising one hand to stroke a silky smooth cheek, he gave Shawn the only warning he intended to about his plans.
"Before we go in there, I wanted to say thank you for giving me this gift tonight and I hope you like the one I have for you as well. No matter how this turns out or what happens once we cross that threshold, remember that I love you, sweetheart."
He could see the curiosity in Shawn's eyes, but his lover didn't voice the obvious question, just nuzzled into his hand for a moment. "Love you too, babe...Shouldn't keep our guests waiting."
The almost cocky note in Shawn's voice and the smirk on his face had him shaking his head. He wondered if Shawn could actually be submissive. He guessed he'd fine out shortly. Reaching for the doorknob, he turned it with a deft flick of his wrist and gestured Shawn into the room ahead of him.
****
He'd left Dave sitting on the couch while he went to poke through the contents of the cabinet again. Could he help it if he was curious? It didn't stop his lover from making smartass comments as he pulled out various items for inspection.
With a smirk on his lips, he pulled out one of the short-handled floggers and lightly slapped his arm with it. Dave laughed when he jumped and said one word..."Flogger."
"I know what it is," he growled, glaring at his lover, though it was mostly bluster. Dave obviously knew it too, because he kept grinning...the brat.
Placing the flogger back in the cabinet, he picked up a pair of black gloves laying in one of the drawers. He was almost puzzled at their presence until he went to turn them over. "Ow!" he squeaked, raising his finger and putting it in his mouth. Looking closer, he noticed the dozens of sharp tiny points protruding from the palm side of the glove.
"Vampire gloves..."
Slanting an annoyed look at his lover, he pulled his finger out of his mouth and then inspected it for damage.
"Want me to kiss it better?"
Tossing the gloves back into the drawer, he closed up the cabinet and walked back over to the couch.
"If you want to..." He grinned when Dave sucked the digit into his mouth and ran his tongue around it slowly. "We have weird friends."
Dave pulled the finger from his mouth and looked it over before placing a kiss on the tip. He pulled Hunter down to sit beside him. "I don't know about weird. Interesting though, that's for sure. I doubt Adam will expose us to anything too kinky. Most of the stuff he picked out is pretty normal."
"Normal is good." Just then he heard voices outside the door. He couldn't tell what they were saying to each other, though. This could be interesting. He wondered what Shawn's reaction would be to their...participation.
The door opened and Shawn walked into the room. He stopped in the middle of the floor and sank to his knees, head bowed, completely silent. Hunt was kind of surprised to be honest. He'd expected at least a bit of defiance...but then this was only the beginning. Adam had followed him into the room silently and now stood next to Shawn, a hand laid gently on one shoulder.
"Sorry if we kept you waiting," Adam said, an amused smile on his face as he looked down at his kneeling lover.
Hunt had expected...well he honestly wasn't sure what he'd expected, but he had thought they would be watching for awhile before Adam got them involved. The lanky blond obviously had other ideas though.
"Dave, would you mind joining us over here?"
Hunt raised a brow, but made no comment as his lover rose to join the other two. Shawn had looked up, clearly startled by this development, but he didn't say a word. Oh right...the no speaking thing. When Dave reached the pair, Adam took his hand and positioned him right in front of Shawn. He felt a spike of arousal at the sight of his former lover kneeling in front of his current lover, at just the right height...
"You pride yourself on being a good host, sweetheart, we all know that. I think Dave could use a little help in getting more comfortable."
Shawn once again looked at his lover, confusion in his eyes. Hunt wanted to laugh, but managed not to.
"Why don't you help him undress..."
He thought for a moment that Shawn was going to object. His friend's mouth had actually opened, but at a admonishing look from his lover, he'd snapped it shut again and had risen to his feet. He had the urge to giggle when Shawn started to very carefully unbutton Dave's shirt. He noticed the almost wary glance that came his way from the blond as he avoided touching the bronzed skin hidden beneath the baby blue cotton.
"No, no, no...no."
Hunt looked over at Adam, a bit startled by the interruption.
"Hunt, come here a minute, if you don't mind."
He rose to his feet and joined Adam, both of them standing a few feet from their lovers. Dave looked amused, but Shawn was clearly confused...again.
"That's not how you undress someone...I expect much better Shawn. But maybe you need a demonstration so you get it right."
Before Hunt could blink, he'd been pulled into Adam's arms, his mouth taken in a voracious kiss. He felt one of the blond's hands sliding over his chest, quickly parting buttons before delving in to stroke his skin. The kiss didn't last long, but by the end he felt as if he'd been consumed by the taller man. His shirt was now completely unbuttoned and Adam had circled behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist. Fingers danced over the skin off his abdomen, the muscles jumping in response to the playful touch. A warm wet sensation against his neck clued him into what Adam was up to and Hunt raised his eyes to look at Shawn.
His friend was staring wide-eyed in the direction of his collarbone, the new location of Adam's wandering tongue. The wet sensation suddenly ceased and he heard the amusement in Adam's voice as he spoke two words...
"Problem Shawn?"
The fingers at his waist slipped lower and the gentle tug told him what Adam was up to now. Shawn's eyes dropped suddenly and focused on those mischievous fingers. He stared for a moment, then lifted his head, smiling. The look in Shawn's eyes was so brilliant that it was almost blinding. Without looking, he knew that Adam was returning the look with one of his own, most likely filled with overwhelming love and emotion. With a small shake of his head in the negative, Shawn turned back to Dave and Hunt felt his breath catch in his throat as the blond placed a gentle kiss against the smooth skin of Dave's chest. He didn't notice that Adam now had his pants unzipped and was peeling them down over his hips as he watched Shawn's hands roam his lover's body. So damn hot together...just like he'd imagined.
The gentle nip on his ass made him jump and almost laugh, but he didn't take his attention away from the other two men. He was already half hard as he lifted his feet at Adam's non-verbal prompt so the blond could remove his slacks, shoes, and socks. When Shawn peeled Dave's pants down his thighs, Hunt noticed that his lover was pretty much in the same condition. The sight of Shawn once again kneeling before Dave to remove his pants just inflamed him further, though he noticed that Shawn avoided Dave's groin like the plague. He did place kisses upon each thigh and those hands that Hunt knew so well roamed freely over the dancing muscles there as well; that was enough to make Hunt want to see more.
He jumped again as he felt the press of leather against his ass and strong hands stroking the skin over his hipbones. Catching the smile that Dave flashed his way, he returned it with one of his own as he leaned his head back against Adam's shoulder.
"You okay?"
He was surprised by the soft whisper in his ear and the fact that Adam had asked. Turning his smile over his shoulder, he nodded. Adam steered him closer to the other two, just as Shawn rose to his feet and laid one hell of a kiss on Dave. For the first time since this started, Dave touched Shawn...just a light touch at his waist, hand slipped under the edge of Shawn's shirt, but the golden color of his skin contrasted beautifully with the paler tan of Shawn's. He heard an appreciative noise next to his ear and nodded his agreement.
They both watched a moment longer until Adam broke the silence.
"Much better Shawn." He could hear the grin in Adam's voice even if he couldn't see it from this position. "But now I think you are just a little overdressed. Hunt, why don't you help him with that?"
The two men parted, both breathing slightly heavier, with Shawn looking a little bit dazed. Hunter grinned and took the position vacated by his lover. He smiled at his friend and ran a gentle hand over his cheek before beginning on his task. Shawn returned his smile and leaned forward to kiss him gently. Just like he remembered...
He'd never want to give up Dave, but Hunter had to admit that Shawn was definitely number two on his best sex partner list as well as being his closest friend. He was glad to have the chance to experience Shawn's brand of loving again, even if this might be the last time.
to be continued...