"Fourplay"
By Raising Kane
Part 7
This entire thing seemed like something out of a wet dream...a really fucking hot wet dream...the kind where you wake up to find yourself covered in sweat and come. Except this was no dream.
Even during their discussion in the hall this morning when he'd voiced his little request, Adam had never hinted at what his own plans might entail. Dave hadn't even come close in his mental speculations and he still had his little surprise to look forward to.
He had started out being sucked off by what Hunter had proclaimed to be the most talented mouth in the fed. The first time his lover had said that Dave had thought he had meant Shawn's promo skills. Hunter had corrected his misconception by adding that Shawn sucked cock better than a Hoover sucked dirt. Having experienced it for himself, Dave was in complete agreement with his lover.
It hadn't helped matters that he'd had a perfect view of his lover spanking Shawn's ass with a paddle while he was writhing under the blond's talented tongue. He had been clenching the sheets beneath him, little zaps of lightning shooting from his cock down into his balls, when he'd looked up to see Hunter bucking and squirming in Adam's arms. Dave had known exactly what Adam was feeling, having held Hunter in that exact same position himself. He had had to admit that the two blonds had looked incredibly hot together...Hunt naked and thrusting his hips back into the still clothed Adam, Adam's fist wrapped around Hunt's cock.
Dave hadn't had to look twice to know that Hunter had wanted Adam to fuck him right then and there. Surprisingly he had been more than eager to see it happen. When he'd heard Adam's little announcement about being buried in Shawn's ass when he exploded, Dave had figured that that was how things were going to work. He would be fucking beautiful hot chained-up-to-the-bed Shawn and Adam would be fucking Hunter, hopefully for his lover's developing fetish, with the leather pants on.
At Adam's instruction, he had placed a cock-ring on Shawn and likely just in time. He had felt the throbbing flesh under his fingertips and it had been obvious that Shawn was a hair-trigger away from losing it. He knew that feeling as well having been there himself just moments ago.
It had been kind of odd stretching Hunter and knowing that he wouldn't be the one claiming him afterwards, but then anyone in his position probably would have felt the same way. It had been a nice moment though as well, being given the time to cuddle and touch his lover. Just as he had promised, he'd restrained Hunt from coming too soon, his fingers clamping around the swollen shaft when he'd felt the clenching of Hunt's ass around his probing fingers. Shawn might have appreciated if he'd let Hunt go, but his lover would have missed out on what was coming next...
And damn was it going to be worth the wait.
After having informed Adam that Hunt was ready, he'd been handed the tube of lubricant and directed to his current location...directly between Shawn's sexily parted legs. He had quickly slicked himself and taken position, his hands clenching the warm supple muscles of Shawn's thighs...only to be stopped from sinking himself in the blond's heat by a comment from Adam.
"Hold that thought for a second Dave. Timing is everything...And Shawn's not ready yet."
Not ready yet? What else was left? Cock-ring in place and stretched by his lover, Shawn looked eager and more than ready. He'd applied the lubricant to his own cock... What was he missing?
Watching Adam pour lube in his hand and then slick it on Shawn rather than himself, Dave swallowed harshly. He wasn't going to get to see Adam fuck Hunt...but he could live quite well with the alternative. He had noticed Hunt moving closer to Adam as the blond poured the lube on his hand, had noticed the slightly disappointed look in his lover's eyes when Adam had shook his head negatively at him...but he'd also seen the surprise and excitement flare in the whiskey eyes when Adam moved to slick the lube on Shawn's cock. As long as Hunter was happy with the change, so was he...though his brain tripped several times over the fact that he and his lover were both going to end up fucking the same person at the same time, if in two different ways.
Shit.
Maybe he should go dig through the cupboard for a cock-ring of his own.
His hands clenched just a little tighter on Shawn's thighs as he watched Adam offer Hunter a hand to steady him as he straddled Shawn's waist. It was like an unspoken command that they both wait for some sort of signal to proceed. So there they were...Hunt poised to lower himself on Shawn's cock and him between the blond's thighs, the head of his cock just brushing Shawn's entrance.
The slightest tilt of Adam's head and they both moved.
He moaned quietly as he pushed the head of his cock inside the silken tunnel. Smooth hot muscles clenched at his shaft as he sank inside. Pushing forward steadily, he looked down and realized that while watching his own cock sink inside Shawn, he could also watch Shawn's cock disappearing inside his lover's ass. They both stopped at almost the same moment...Hunt leaning back just a hair with a soft whine as he took the last bit of Shawn's length inside him. The curves of Hunter's ass were brushing the tops of his fingers where they still held tightly to Shawn's thighs and Dave took a deep breath to steady himself. He was buried to the hilt inside Shawn and he could feel the fine trembling in the blond's thighs. Tearing his eyes away from the area where they were all joined, he leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss against Hunter's shoulder, peering over it as he did so.
Dave wasn't sure he could describe the look on Shawn's face at the moment, a cross between ecstasy and pain, his eyes shining with need as he looked at his own lover. The urge to move and erase that look of need was almost primal inside him, but he didn't move an inch. He couldn't have explained why...Adam hadn't ordered them to be still...but he knew that whatever it was that kept him from moving held Hunter still as well. The silence stretched out, seemingly endless, before the soft rustle of Adam sliding across the sheets broke it.
Until that particular move, he'd almost have thought Adam unaffected by the sight of them all merged together. The lanky blond hadn't made so much as a move towards the fastenings on his pants yet and Dave was starting to wonder when he might get involved in the proceedings. Surely he wasn't going to watch the entire time...was he? Dave knew he couldn't have done it. The only thing that convinced him that he was wrong was the single glimpse he got of Adam's eyes as he had shifted to the head of the bed. He would have sworn in that moment that the blond's eyes were actually glowing, the green like light filtered through a pure emerald.
He could hear the soft murmur of Adam's voice, but couldn't hear the words. The intent, though, was crystal clear...a private moment of love between the two men almost separate from anything else that was happening in the room. That was another reason to stay right where he was without moving and he did, except for the small movement of his lips against his lover's shoulder as he silently mouthed his own "I love you, Hunter." He watched the hot, raw kiss between the two lovers...and he knew that Hunt was watching it as well.
As their lips separated, Adam lifted his hand and gave them a tiny wave. The gesture broke through the hold that he had felt and he and Hunter moved simultaneously...moving slowly instinctively before it was confirmed by Adam's words.
"Slow and gentle for now, guys. Savor him...I do, every chance I get. He'll ask so prettily for more and when he does you can give it to him...if you want to."
Savoring Shawn wasn't really a problem. The holding off until he asked might be, unless Shawn was going to be ready to do so very soon now. With all the buildup he was walking a tightwire, the snug heat drawing at his cock with every slow stroke. Judging by the soft noises that Hunter was making, he was in pretty much the same boat.
"Fuck him until he's a whimpering, whining mess...and then when you're ready I want you both to cover him in your come."
And that had not helped...not at all.
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He hadn't been able to stop himself from touching...
The man was absolutely breathtakingly beautiful though he would never tell his lover that in quite those words.
"You liked that a lot, didn't you Shawn? God, look at you..."
Lain out on the bed, hands chained above his head to the bed, one knee bent with his foot firmly planted on the mattress, and his cock laying hard and dripping against his stomach...the image was ten times better than his playboy spread, hands down. The way he had arched into the lightest touch, silently begging for more and his quiet whine of need when Adam had slid one finger smoothly along the silky skin of his shaft were compulsions to commit whatever sins might be necessary to give him what he wanted. The tiny taste he'd allowed himself had had him aching to take his lover then and there, but he had firmly clamped down on that need so that he could give his lover everything he'd silently promised himself that he would.
And just from that simple touch he had been able to tell how close his lover was to missing out on what he wanted to give him, thus the introduction of the cock-ring. He had been pleasantly surprised when Shawn hadn't buried his face against the leather stretched so tightly over his groin. The way he'd placed himself when he had reached for the things on the table hadn't been accidental...he'd been curious just how much control his lover still had because he knew his own was waning quickly.
That was why he'd had Dave place the ring rather than himself. He had known he wouldn't be able to stop himself from touching his lover again, this time bringing him off just so he could see the look on his face when he exploded. Dave had thankfully managed to get the thing in place without causing that explosion and Adam had managed to gain enough control to set the rest of the planned events in motion. He'd kept the directions light, not letting on how tightly he was wound.
"I'll do Shawn, if you'll do Hunter...getting them ready that is."
He had noticed all of their reactions and that was where the evil grin had sprung from...because he had known that they were all wrong in what they were assuming. The scenario that they had likely all envisioned was a very nice one, but he had never planned on fucking Hunter. Not that he wouldn't have liked to, but this night wasn't about what he wanted, from the start it had all been about what Shawn wanted.
The moment between Dave and Hunter had been exceptionally cute, Dave's words so similar to something Shawn might have said to him that he hadn't been able to help but smile. He'd simply watched for a moment as he had kneeled between Shawn's parted thighs, the three men so provocative in their needs and desires. Hunter on his hands and knees, his cock dangling between his thighs within easy reach of Shawn's mouth; Shawn lifting his head from the bed enough to pull Hunt's cock between his lips; and Dave, hard and needy himself, behind Hunter with two fingers pushing steadily into his lover's ass...damned if that hadn't made a beautiful picture. It had been yet another to file away in his head as a remembrance of tonight.
He'd cocked his head slightly at a rather desperate whimper from Hunter and smiled when he had noticed that the big man had kept his promise not to let Hunt lose it. Then he got busy getting his own lover prepared...to be fucked by someone else. Weird? Maybe, but he and Shawn's sex life would probably be seen by most as weird in any case. As long as Shawn was happy so was he.
He knew Shawn's body as well as his own and read the silent cues for more his lover was sending him easily. By the time Dave had let him know that Hunter was ready, he'd worked three fingers inside Shawn just to make sure his lover would be able to accept Dave's thick cock without too much discomfort. He'd nodded at Dave who had gently pulled Hunter away from Shawn's rather thorough blowjob with a grin.
"All ready," he'd said, climbing from his spot and handing the tube of lubricant to Dave. "Saved a spot for ya," he'd added while stroking one hand slowly over Shawn's thigh, just in case Dave hadn't figured it out himself. He'd felt a strong curl of heat wind through his body as he watched Dave climb between Shawn's spread legs, watched those strong hands grip his lover's thighs. He'd been aware that Hunter was moving closer to him, knew what he had expected to happen next, and he had almost wanted to change his plans and take what Hunter was offering. But he hadn't. He'd stuck to the original plan, having the sense to stop Dave at just the right moment thanks to the clinking of the chains at Shawn's wrists. That had been a big clue that his lover was growing impatient, but he had known Shawn would find it worth it to wait those extra few moments.
"Hold that thought for a second Dave. Timing is everything...And Shawn's not ready yet."
As he'd poured the lube in his hand, he'd noticed Hunter lifting a hand towards the fastenings of his pants and lightly shook his head. The look on Hunter's face had changed from one of confusion to disappointment to surprised excitement as he had lowered his slicked hand to wrap around Shawn's length. Though he still regretted a bit that he wouldn't be fulfilling one of his own long-held fantasies, that of actually experiencing Hunter for himself, it was a bit of an ego boost that Hunter would have been willing. Not that he really needed any help in that department because he'd be the first to admit that his ego was a bit out of control. But he attributed that to having Shawn as his lover...that'd give anyone's ego a huge bolster all by itself.
"Come here, Hunter..."
He had wanted to laugh at the eagerness with which Hunter grabbed his offered hand and moved to straddle Shawn's waist. Beautiful...simply beautiful. His other hand had remained wrapped around Shawn's shaft, holding it in position for Hunt to lower himself on. But first he'd needed to see the burning look that he knew had been hidden behind Shawn's lowered eyelids. He hadn't had to wait long, his lover's eyes had opened slowly and he'd been thrilled by the intensely burning desire buried in their depths. Just exactly what he'd hoped for.
With the slightest of nods, he'd set two men in motion...Dave pushing forward with one agonizingly slow thrust and Hunter sinking onto Shawn's length with the same slow grace. He could have died right then a completely happy man...almost. The sight of flesh merging with flesh, the soft noises filtering through the air, the look on Shawn's face...as if he were being so overwhelmed by the pleasure that it was too much...all combined into one magic moment had left him in awe. Yet another snapshot that he'd committed to memory.
His eyes had traveled over each man in turn, taking in their reactions until he had met Shawn's eyes once again. The pleading look in his lover's eyes had compelled him to move and he'd slipped to the top of the bed to kneel beside his lover. Which brought them to the here and now.
Using his hair to give them a moment of isolated privacy, he shared his thoughts and feelings with his lover expressing himself with soft words and gentle kisses.
"Fuck, sweetheart. You look so damn hot with them all over you..."
And he did...so much so that it was sorely testing Adam's resolve to not get involved just yet.
"Love you, Shawn..."
And it grew stronger every day.
"...And you're going to love this..."
Who the hell wouldn't? Adam was just happy that he was delivering Shawn's fantasy of having both Hunter and Dave...at the same time...just as his lover had teased about. He hoped it would surpass whatever Shawn had imagined though that might be hard to achieve considering some of the stuff that Shawn thought of.
And the very best part was releasing his lover from the stifling 'no speaking' rule. Though he made sure that Shawn couldn't say anything at all for the first minute or so of his freedom by covering that luscious mouth with his own. He relished every inch of his lover's mouth, spurred on by the slightly different taste left behind by Dave and Hunter. The kiss turned almost desperate thanks to Shawn's breathy sighs and whines and Adam forced himself to pull away in order to give the signal he knew the other two were waiting for.
It was time to finish fulfilling his lover's fantasy...in his own wicked way of course.
"Slow and gentle for now, guys. Savor him...I do, every chance I get. He'll ask so prettily for more and when he does you can give it to him...if you want to."
Because Shawn wouldn't be happy in the end if it was over in the next five seconds and Adam wanted to prolong these moments for him. God only knew if anything like this would ever happen again between them all and he didn't want Shawn to miss out on something or have those 'if only it'd lasted longer' thoughts. Not that Shawn was going to get to reach his climax anytime soon with that cock-ring on...
"Fuck him until he's a whimpering, whining mess...and then when you're ready I want you both to cover him in your come."
He might be weird to actually want to see that, but he'd had this picture in his head since the moment Shawn had mentioned his thoughts on the plane. If reality came anywhere close to what he'd imagined it would be fucking hot as hell.
For the moment though, he kept his eyes on Shawn's face, watching his expressions. Even with his eyes slipping closed, Shawn could communicate what he was feeling without saying a word. Watching the way his mouth rounded with a moan, Adam almost missed the clue of Shawn's desperately searching hand. In that moment he felt the same desperate need for a connection with his lover and shifted just the slightest bit so that Shawn could touch his thigh. He didn't dare offer another target at the moment because the sounds of the three of them combined were working double-time on his own restraint.
He finally allowed himself a glimpse of what he'd set in motion, taking in the whole picture at a glance. Never...no matter how long he lived would he forget seeing them like this. Dave and Hunter's movements were slow and graceful, Shawn straining underneath them as his body was swamped by the pleasure.
"God, more...please."
And there was that husky note in Shawn's voice that he loved so much...the one he had heard hundreds of time in the midst of their lovemaking. It always came when Shawn was close to reaching his release, though this time Shawn would have to wait, because he wasn't close to letting the man come. Not by a long shot.
The sound must have affected Dave and Hunter as well because both men picked up the pace...a little bit. Adam couldn't help but smirk...it looked like they were going to stretch this out as long as possible. He couldn't really blame them.
Poor, poor Shawn.
Trading his knee for a hand, he laced his fingers through Shawn's and laid down beside him. Gently stroking his fingers across his lover's damp brow, he offered soothing words as his lover arched and twisted beneath Dave and Hunter. As he rubbed his thumb lightly across those lovely pouty lips, Shawn's eyes opened and he squeezed Adam's hand tightly.
"Adam..."
He smiled gently as his name slipped from Shawn's lips.
"Adam, please...make them..."
A harsh swallow followed by a whimper. Beautiful...
"...Make them do something."
At the almost desperate note in Shawn's voice, he decided that maybe they should put a move on things. Turning to look at Hunter and Dave, he swallowed harshly himself. Hunter was still riding Shawn just a hair past slow, his back arched beautifully with his head almost resting on Dave's shoulder. With his eyes closed and his bottom lip caught between his teeth it looked like Hunter was really enjoying himself. Dave didn't look far off himself, his face intense in a way that made Adam shiver just looking at it. A sharp growl from the big man and Hunter turned his head just a fraction to be caught up in a torrid kiss. Licking his lips slowly, his mouth suddenly dry, he was preparing to tell them to step it up a notch, but it proved unnecessary.
With another growl, Dave broke the kiss and both men increased their pace and intensity. Shawn gasped at a particularly strong thrust from Dave and Hunter moaned quietly in accompaniment. Settling in for the moment, he stroked his hand lightly over Shawn's chest and just absorbed the sights and sounds. Within a short amount of time, Shawn was whimpering and whining as requested so he decided to lend a hand to the proceedings...literally.
Slipping his hand from Shawn's chest to his abdomen, he lifted it to wrap around Hunter's shaft. He smiled at the delicious little whine he received for his actions as well as the sudden thrust of solid flesh through his fist. It didn't take long to get results. With a couple of tight short strokes over the silky shaft he had the blond moaning and shuddering. A couple more and he got the result he wanted...with a loud cry Hunter exploded, his release shooting over Shawn's chest and stomach. Shawn cried out at the extra stimulation to his cock, shaking as his body sought the release denied to him. The combination of events must have been all that Dave was waiting for...the dark man gave a fierce growl and came within seconds of his lover.
Sitting up quickly as Hunter started to slump forward, Adam laid a hand against his chest to hold him up. Once the blond had caught his breath, he held out a hand and helped him extricate himself from the tangle. Shawn whined quietly as his still hard length slipped from Hunter's body. The needy sound sent a shiver up his spine as he directed Hunter to lay down. With a completely satisfied smile, Hunter stretched out on the mattress facing Shawn. Within seconds, Dave had joined him, cuddling up against his lover's back.
With a wink at the two men, Adam moved to the spot so recently vacated by Dave, and looked at his lover with a smile. His lover looked stunning...Hunter's cooling release spread over his torso and some of Dave's had splattered on his thighs. Fiddling with the snap on his pants, he cocked his head to one side as he found Shawn's eyes with his own.
"Damn, you look beautiful, sweetheart," he said with a gentle smile as he popped open the snap. Shawn growling at him only made his smile grow. Leaning forward he placed a hand on either side of Shawn's hips and bent down to run his tongue over Shawn's stomach, licking up traces of Hunter's come. His lover whined quietly as the open silk shirt brushed lightly against his shaft. Shawn squirmed beautifully as Adam cleaned his chest with his tongue, his hips trying to thrust upward to gain more friction for his throbbing cock.
"Adam..."
Ignoring his lover's growl, he sat back between Shawn's legs and slowly unzipped his pants. With a truly evil smirk on his face, he bent his head and licked the traces of Dave's release from Shawn's thighs. With a gentle nip to the tender skin, he sat up once again and finally released his cock from its prison, giving it a few short strokes.
"Adam...now!"
He laughed. Shawn growled.
"Very soon, sweetheart."
If Shawn hadn't been chained to the bed, he'd probably have found himself missing a few body parts. The heated glare in his lover's eyes didn't phase him however. He calmly crawled forward and pressed his groin against Shawn's humming quietly at the contact of skin on skin as he dipped his head for a kiss.
Shawn bit him...
Not hard enough to draw blood, but definitely hard enough to make him notice. Then he returned the kiss full measure, moaning into Adam's mouth as he licked the taste of Hunter and Dave from his lips. Savoring the taste of Shawn's mouth, easily discernible to him from the taste of Hunt and Dave, he thrust his hard aching cock against Shawn's, growling at the rough texture of the cock-ring rubbing against his shaft.
Tearing his mouth from his lover's he stared for a long moment into the brilliance of sapphire blue, reading all the vibrant emotions within...lust, need, love. After one last thrust of his hips that netted him an audible whimper, he pushed back until he was again kneeling between Shawn's spread thighs.
"I know what you want Shawn, but I can't give it to you this way," he said, smiling when Shawn's eyes dropped closed with a desperate moan. "Hands and knees Shawn...now." His tone brooked no argument and he smiled at the speed with which Shawn responded. Adam wanted Shawn so badly that he ached with it...luckily he wouldn't have to spend additional time preparing him because he wasn't sure he could wait any longer.
to be continued...