"Fourplay"
By Raising Kane
Part 5
He hadn't expected to be called into the game this early, but he sure as hell wasn't complaining. Anyone in his position who did complain would be a complete fool. Having a gorgeous man like Shawn Michaels kneeling at his feet was inspiring and Dave would be the first to admit that his body was definitely feeling inspired. He also had to admit to a certain bit of amusement over Shawn's reaction to Adam's instructions. He managed not to laugh at the way the blond's mouth was gaping open, but then it was pretty easy not to laugh when he imagined that mouth being opened wide for other reasons. Damn he was easy to please tonight.
The overly careful way in which Shawn was dealing with his buttons was terribly cute, but he felt a little sorry for the man. It was obvious that Shawn was worried about both his and Hunt's reactions to what must seem like an odd command coming from his lover. He was hoping that Adam wouldn't let Shawn stew about it too long, not just for Shawn's peace of mind but his own as well. The tall blond didn't disappoint him, quickly calling a halt to Shawn's uneasy attempt at his task.
Of course the way Adam chose to expose the real purpose behind his request of Shawn made him uneasy in another way altogether. Watching Adam kiss Hunter and start peeling his clothes off was one hell of a demonstration...and his brain had no problem fast-forwarding a few dozen steps. He'd never pictured the two together...they didn't have the history that Shawn and Hunter did so he'd had no reason to do so...but he was pretty sure they'd be showing up together in his mind at some idle point in time from now on.
"Problem Shawn?"
Damn. Adam had more balls than he'd given him credit for. Dave slanted a look at Shawn just to make sure he wouldn't have to stop the blond from committing homicide. He watched carefully, tense seconds ticked by as Shawn seemed to have no reaction at all other than staring at Adam's long fingers currently located at the waistband of Hunter's pants. Then the blond looked up with a smile on his face, a smile so full of love and emotion that it held Dave speechless. He had no clue at all how Shawn had figured out what Adam was up to, but it was obvious that he had and that Shawn was fully accepting of what his lover had planned for him.
Then Shawn's hands...and mouth...were all over him as the blond found a new vigor for his 'task'. Dave couldn't really hold back the soft noises that left his mouth as talented hands roamed his body. He damn near died when Shawn knelt in front of him again to remove his pants. He wanted so badly to have Shawn's mouth wrapped around his cock, to find out if his lips were as soft as they looked...but this was Adam's show and he wasn't going to step beyond the unspoken limits that he knew were implied in such games.
He looked at his lover just in time to catch Adam cuddling up to Hunt's backside and Dave smiled at the small jump by his lover. He'd have to remember to dig out his own leather pants if Hunt's reaction was any indication. Smiling at his lover, he missed Shawn climbing to his feet and was surprised when the blond latched onto his mouth like he was starving. Dave was more than happy to return the kiss in full measure, enjoying the sweet taste that was so different from Hunter's. Still if he had to make a choice, he'd certainly be content with the taste of the man that he would love for the rest of his days. He laid his hands lightly at Shawn's waist, waiting to see what the next instruction from the man in charge would include.
"Much better Shawn...a little overdressed...Hunt, why don't you help him with that?"
As a choice, that was a particularly good one in Dave's opinion...and something he'd been dying to see for quite awhile. Maybe it was a little odd of him to daydream about his lover and his lover's best friend rather than himself with his lover...but it was Hunter and Shawn...so who the hell could really blame him? He let Adam lead him over to the couch as Hunter took his place, noticing the look exchanged between the two men. He was distracted for a moment at the feel of a leather-clad ass settling against his own nakedness, but again...who could blame him? Adam settled sideways in his lap, one arm draped casually over Dave's shoulder, with his back against the arm of the sofa...a nice position for cuddling and quiet talk.
Turning for a moment back to his lover and Shawn, he watched the gentle kiss being exchanged. Happy to be a spectator for the moment, he was glad he wasn't bound by the gag order as well. He leaned closer to Adam's ear and murmured quietly "They love each other." It wasn't provoked by any sort of jealousy, just a simple observation.
"Yeah, they do."
The quiet reply was accompanied by a loving smile, Adam's eyes still firmly locked on the pair, and Dave knew that Adam accepted it the same way that he did. It was just a part of who their lovers were and no threat whatsoever to their own relationships. He wasn't sure how he knew that...he just did. There was a bit of curiosity on his part though...
"Ever wonder why they never..."
Before he had finished the question, the blond perched in his lap was shaking his head. Adam never took his attention away from the other two, but quietly shared his theory on why 'Shawn and Hunter' would never be a reality.
"They're too much alike really. A really good friendship can survive a bit of politicking but it'd kill a relationship. The two of them are both ambitious and arrogant, which is great from a business aspect, but..."
It made sense to him in weird sort of way. Neither man would want to give up the top spot while he had it, but at the same time just because they were friends didn't mean the other man wouldn't be trying to slide into that spot by cozening Vince. True friends could argue about it and get over it...but the constant fighting would be hell on a relationship. The two men were terribly alike while he and Adam tended to take things at an easier pace...if it was meant to be, then it'd happen. And if it didn't then they could both live with that.
And the whole time he was considering Adam's answer, he was watching the two men in question touch each other. Damn. Seeing the real thing was twice as nice as seeing it in his dreams. The little smirk on Hunter's lips as he moved to kneel in front of Shawn was so filled with mischief that Dave wanted to laugh and poor Shawn looked like he was itching to say something.
"I think Shawn's plotting your murder right about now for the gag order," he whispered quietly in Adam's ear.
"Gun or knife?"
He snorted quietly at the question. From anyone else, it might have sounded odd. "Knife," he said decidedly, maybe because of the nasty little glint in Shawn's eyes.
"Good, that gives me a 50-50 chance of survival."
The quiet laugh smothered by his palm was abruptly cut off as he watched Hunter's tongue slide up the front of Shawn's cock. Shit, that was fucking hot...and that little noise that Shawn had just made...was like an instant aphrodisiac. Knowing that he'd made that noise because of Hunt...was like a double dose. He was so intent on listening and watching the pair in front of them that he missed any indication that Adam wasn't doing likewise.
The slick slide of leather against his swollen cock got his attention quick-smart...and drew a ragged growl from deep in his chest. His eyes slipped shut with the second subtle stroke and he echoed his earlier response. When he opened his eyes, he wasn't at all surprised to find the man on his lap grinning ear to ear. He thought that maybe that had been a subtle clue from the blond since he was the only one still wearing clothes at all, so he offered to remedy it.
"Did you want me to take those off," he asked lightly, sliding his hand up one muscular thigh.
He was surprised when Adam simply shook his head, the grin still firmly locked on his face.
"No...Shawn will like it better if I leave them on."
He raised one brow wondering if the blond would elaborate.
"It's a fetish of sorts for him...you'll see."
And that's apparently all that Adam was going to share. He'd just have to wait to find out.
Letting his eyes roam in the same direction that Adam was looking, he felt his breath lodge in his throat. Hunt and Shawn were practically devouring each other, their bodies straining and rubbing against each other. Though he did note that Shawn wasn't touching Hunt with his hands...and that was probably a good thing because if he hadn't had to wait for Adam's say so, the two would be in the middle of fucking right now. And Dave would have hated to miss a single moment of that.
He wasn't sure of Adam's opinion on the situation as the lanky blond slipped off his lap and approached the two men with an intense look on his face. He looked them over head to toe before tapping one finger lightly on Hunter's shoulder. Dave grinned as Hunt pulled his mouth from Shawn's and looked up at Adam, clearly dazed.
"I think it's time we separated you two for just a little bit or this whole thing will be over before we get to the fun stuff."
Hunt blinked and then grinned, clearly unrepentant, though he did release Shawn from his grip. Adam curled an arm around his lover, who looked a little weak in the knees, and steered him towards the bed, while tossing a curious look over his shoulder.
"You two going to join us or just watch," the blond asked with a smirk.
Dave rose to his feet...like he was going to miss out on this opportunity?...and walked up behind Hunter. Wrapping his arms around his lover's waist, he dropped a gentle kiss against the curve of his neck.
"You two look beautiful together," he whispered quietly against the shell of Hunt's ear.
Hunt turned to look at him, first with surprise and then with a scowl. Dave just grinned at him, pushing him towards the bed as Hunter mumbled something about his choice of words.
****
Things were going very well from his perspective. Everyone now seemed to be comfortable with everyone else and that had been his first concern. If someone had been uncomfortable with what they were doing, his little game of foreplay would have ferreted it out. There had been a tense moment or two leading up to the point where Shawn had finally figured out what his gift entailed. Adam had thought that Shawn was going to take his head off for climbing all over Hunter right in front of him, but Shawn had quickly figured out the reasoning behind it. His lover was a very smart man and that was just one of the hundreds of things that Adam loved about him. The look that Shawn had given him then had nearly made him melt it was so damn warm and filled with love.
He had dozens of beautiful images stored in his head from the last few minutes. Shawn and Dave...dark and light...had looked absolutely lovely together. And Hunt with Shawn...he'd be the first to admit he'd imagined them together after Shawn had told him about their past...but his imaginings hadn't come close to what he'd seen today. Two gorgeously handsome men in their own rights, together they'd been stunning. And if what he had planned came to pass, the best was yet to come.
Well aware that Shawn was chafing under the 'no speaking' rule, he was proud that his lover had resisted the urge to break it so far. Having been in Shawn's position many times, he knew how hard it was to keep quiet sometimes. Of course he'd only begun testing Shawn's limits...he planned to keep the rule in place a little bit longer.
As he walked Shawn over to the bed, he nibbled and kissed lightly along his blond lover's neck and shoulder. Shawn didn't disappoint him, tilting his head to the side to give him better access. As a reward of sorts he tightened his grip on Shawn's hips and thrust his groin forcefully against Shawn's ass, the leather he was still wearing the only thing that separated them. Shawn moaned wildly, reaching back to tangle his fingers in Adam's hair. His quiet 'I love you' was swallowed by Shawn's lips as they exchanged a scorching kiss.
As they broke apart, he smiled wickedly at his naked lover, wiggling his eyebrows. "Enough of that for now, we've got things to see and people to do."
Shawn giggled, just as he'd intended and he turned to make sure the other two were following them. Finding the pair standing directly behind them with matching grins on their faces, Adam stuck his tongue out at them. "Dave, why don't you take a seat up there at the head of the bed, make yourself comfortable." Watching the tall, dark man crawl onto the bed, cock hard and dangling between his thighs had him swallowing a little harshly. He'd have been happy to take care of that beautiful specimen of manhood for Dave, but that wasn't in the plan for tonight. Too bad.
Nudging Shawn lightly towards the bed, he set the next part of his plan in motion with a few simple words. "Hands and knees sweetheart...whoa, right there." He quickly threaded the chain connected to padded cuffs through the bed rail and then turned to Hunter. "You want to do the honors, Hunt?" He smiled as the blond scrambled onto the bed beside the other two and quickly fastened the restraints around Shawn's wrists. Shawn looked down just then and groaned when his eyes landed on Dave's cock lying proudly erect against the big man's stomach. Adam laughed lightly, knowing that Shawn was just dying to slip that rigid piece of flesh between his lips...Hunt apparently realized it as well, joining him in his laughter.
Hunt was obviously as aware as he was of a pertinent fact about Shawn...he absolutely loved sucking cock. Adam couldn't count the number of times that he'd been pulled into a closet moments before a match so that Shawn could indulge in just that. He had lost track of how many times he'd had to run out of said closets while trying to pull up his tights and made it to the gorilla position with only seconds to spare. He'd have bet a million that Hunt had been in the same predicament a few hundred times himself. So to Shawn, being face to face with a long, thick cock like Dave's and not being able to swoop in on it had to be almost torture.
Good.
Looking at Hunt over top of Shawn's back, he winked. "Now, love, last night you made me bow to your pleasure because I spilled some of your precious blood and I have to admit that I loved every minute of that, but you have to admit that you dealt out a few rather stiff shots of your own in the ring." Rubbing his jaw gently as Shawn looked up at him with narrowed eyes, he then crossed his arms over his chest. "So I think it's only right that you make it up to me as well." He picked up the paddle from the bedside table, rubbing his hand over the fur covering one side, and chuckling when Shawn's eyes opened wide. "Only I'm not going to be the one doling out the payback." Holding the paddle out, handle first, he smirked when a clearly startled Hunter just looked at him. He nodded his head indicating that Hunt should take it and the blond reached for it with a look of doubt in his eyes.
Almost simultaneously, the word "But..." fell from two sets of lips...one Hunt's, the other Shawn's.
Adam grinned evilly as he looked down at his lover. Shawn snapped his mouth shut and Adam was pretty sure that until he'd spotted the look on Adam's face, he hadn't even realized that he'd broken the 'no speaking' rule. Shawn's small huff of annoyance pretty much confirmed it. Adam raised his eyes to Hunter who was hiding a small bout of laughter behind one hand as he looked at Shawn.
"I've never used one of these before," the blond managed to get out once he'd smothered his laughter, a pretty pink tint climbing his cheeks. Adam stared for just a second, deciding that Hunt really looked pretty in pink, but now wasn't the time to see if he could keep that lovely color there. He wanted Hunter comfortable with what he was about to do.
"That's okay. I'll give you some hands on instruction," he offered with a grin. "But first...I'm going to give Shawn here just a little bit of assistance in keeping his mouth shut." He could be terribly mean and pull out a gag after Shawn's little slip, but he was feeling generous tonight and he could tell how much Shawn was looking forward to getting his mouth around Dave's cock. So just to be nice he was going to combine the two. "I imagine it'll be hard for him to say anything while he's sucking that monster," he added with a smirk as he took another look at Dave's member. When Shawn looked up at him in surprise, he nodded. "Yes sweetheart, you still get what you want, but don't think it's going to happen every time you break a rule," he said firmly.
Lowering one hand, he ran a single finger over Dave's straining length. The big man shivered slightly and Adam wrapped his hand around the shaft holding it in position for his lover. "Open your mouth, Shawn." He smiled fondly when Shawn complied and rubbed the head gently against his lover's lips. "You can suck him, Shawn, but if he gets close, back off. I've got other plans for that later," he said prompting a chuckle from Hunter and a groan from Dave. "Besides, you'll have something else to think about shortly."
Once Shawn slipped his mouth around Dave's steely length, which drew a ragged moan from the larger man, Adam released his hold and moved to the other side to join Hunter. He cuddled up to the blond's back, wrapping an arm around his waist. His other hand ran slowly down the length of Hunter's arm until he wrapped it firmly around Hunt's hand holding the paddle. Hunt squeaked...actually squeaked...and Adam looked at him questioningly.
"I get it. I suddenly understand why Shawn likes them," Hunter said quietly, pushing his ass back into Adam's groin. "And it also explains why you haven't taken them off yet."
Adam smiled against the blond hair brushing his cheek and loosened his grip slightly on Hunter's hand. "You take the first swing and we'll go from there." He left the control completely up to Hunter as the blond's arm swung back and then forward, bringing the wooden side of the paddle into contact with Shawn's ass. Shawn made a slightly strangled noise and Adam wondered for a moment if he might be choking...what a fucking way to go...until he recognized the sound as a laugh. He had to agree...with the force behind Hunt's swing, it had probably felt like Hunt hit him with...a pillow. Biting his lip, he dropped his head to Hunt's shoulder for a second so he wouldn't laugh himself.
"Hunt, darling," he said when he had himself under control, "I know that you've spanked Shawn before and I'm pretty sure you hit him a little harder than that with your hand so let's try again." Biting his lip again at the indignant look he was receiving from the man in question, and pleased with the fact that he'd gotten another view of Hunt flushed pink to his ears, he tightened his grip on Hunt's hand. "Harder, Hunt."
This time, the paddle made an audible thwack as it connected with Shawn's backside...which prompted a low muffled moan from Shawn...and an audible groan from Dave. It was almost like music...but not the kind that'd ever see play on a radio station. Too bad 'cause it was really hot. "Again," he said audibly and he could see Shawn tense and then relax again the split second before the paddle connected. The medley of sounds was just as intriguing the second time around.
A subtle shift of Hunter's wrist had the furred side of the paddle facing Shawn's backside. "Harder," he said, watching as Shawn paused for a moment as he was sliding Dave's length back into his mouth. He released his hold on Hunt's wrist and left the swing completely to his discretion. Even with the force that Hunter added Shawn apparently liked the sensation of the fur connecting with his ass, a deep muffled groan echoing from the head of the bed.
"You decide now," he whispered against the blond hair stroking his cheek, happy with the slight nod he received in answer.
When Hunter took the next swing, he dropped both hands to the blond's thighs, stroking them softly with his fingertips. Smiling when he heard the quiet hitch of breath, he waited until Hunt had turned the paddle again and set his next swing in motion before raising one hand to wrap around the silky smooth shaft dangling between Hunter's thighs. The quiet whine issued by Hunt neatly coincided with Dave's earthy growl.
Lovely.
Happy with the lyrical expressions of pleasure, Adam was content to observe quietly through the next half-dozen swings. He'd love to have a picture of this, just for the hell of it. With each swing forward, Hunter's ass pressed backwards against his groin, the leather rubbing against his constricted cock almost to a painful degree. With each backward swing, Hunt's shaft slid firmly through his fist, the blond moaning beautifully with the friction. Shawn's pert little ass was turning a lovely shade of bright pink. His lover's mouth was stretched wide, moving slickly up and down Dave's length and the big man was clenching the sheets beneath him, writhing in pleasure...maybe just a little too much.
"That's enough," he rasped quietly, almost overcome himself with the sensual picture that he'd been viewing.
The paddle slipped from Hunt's hand, falling to the carpet with a muted thud and before Adam had a chance to blink, Hunter arched back into his embrace, tangling strong fingers in his hair. Firm lips covered his own and the kiss turned hot and needy as Hunter thrust back firmly into his lap. For a few seconds, he considered burying himself in the blond's ass and finding out if it would be as good as he suspected...but a deep whine from Dave reminded him that there were other plans to be carried out. Ripping his mouth from Hunter's despite the tug on his hair, he dropped his lips to Hunter's shoulder, his tongue snaking out to taste the light sheen of sweat there.
"Oh god, do I get it."
The words left Hunter in a moan as he thrust backward again. Unable to stop from smiling, he slapped the pretty blond firmly on the ass with his hand. "Not yet, you don't," he said laughing lightly as he untangled himself from Hunter's grasp.
Crawling next to Shawn and Dave, he pulled lightly on Shawn's hair, then a little more firmly when it seemed that he was going to be ignored. Dave gave a lovely little shudder as his shaft slipped from Shawn's mouth. Shawn looked up at him and growled, actually growled, like a puppy that'd just had his favorite toy taken away. Ignoring the almost feral glare he was receiving, Adam smirked at his lover.
"Now sweetheart, I know that you wanted a taste, but I think you'll be much happier if you wait until he's buried in your ass," a light slap to the aforementioned part accompanied the word for emphasis, "before he explodes."
Adam watched as Shawn's eyes turned from passion-laden blue to almost black with desire and knew he'd hit it right on the head. His lover was going to be very happy with the rest of his plans. He'd guarantee it.
to be continued...