"Fourplay"
By Raising Kane
Part 8
Shawn hadn't lost his touch, he had decided after his near miss. His ex was still the best cocksucker he'd ever met and the funny part was...if he were to tell Shawn that, the cocky blond would grin and thank him for the compliment. Hunter would have laughed over his errant thoughts if not for the delicious sensations that had been running rampant through his body. He could have come right then and he'd have done so happily...
He was really glad now that the option hadn't been left up to him.
He had been disappointed when Dave pulled him away from the sweet temptation of Shawn's mouth. He'd been just as disappointed when he'd sidled up to Adam, hand at the snap of those fucking leather pants that he now had an addiction for, and the blond had denied him access to the hot hard flesh beneath with a simple shake of his head. Not being able to indulge a new fetish had been frustrating in the extreme, but...
There was no way in hell that he could be disappointed with his current position...
...Straddling Shawn's waist, riding the blond's hard hot length, feeling it slip in and out of his ass with ease. The brush of the leather around Shawn's shaft against his entrance as he sank down each time was a new twist and he found himself grinding against it, the extra stimulation against sensitive nerve endings driving him crazy. He had Dave nuzzling his shoulder as his lover mimicked the shift of his own hips, thrusting his cock into Shawn. As Hunter tilted his head back and accepted Dave's feral kiss it was kind of like Dave was fucking him by proxy through Shawn's body, those intense feelings swirling inside him like they did when he and Dave made love.
He'd heard Shawn's pleas to Adam just before Dave had captured his lips and as his lover broke the kiss, he increased his pace, giving into the blond's needy voice. Shawn's gasp melded into a cacophony of frenzied sounds and blended beautifully with the growls and moans of his lover in his ears. And he was so...so close.
The sudden heat of Adam's hand as it wrapped around his shaft drew an innate response to thrust into the tight grasp, to gain some friction for his throbbing cock. He couldn't manage to open his eyes, he wasn't sure when he had even closed them, but he could picture them all perfectly as if he were watching a videotape of the moment. Sights, sounds, motions...all tripping different triggers within him. It was the final touch that he needed to send him soaring over the edge into bliss, his seed shooting over Shawn in thick spurts.
Through the haze clouding his mind, he felt Shawn's hip-jerk reaction and the way he was trembling from the denial of his orgasm. He heard Dave's fierce growl of release and shuddered just as he always did when his lover reached completion. Man...that had been fucking intense.
Hunter could have cared less when he started falling forward, unconcerned with the surety that he'd be laying in a puddle of his own come, but a gentle hand halted his descent. After a moment or two he felt the clouds clearing from his mind, his breathing was almost back to normal, and Dave's head was leaning against his shoulderblade. Shawn's length was still rigid and hot inside him and he considered continuing his ride. He wouldn't have minded at all, his body was still reacting to the stimuli around him and there was no doubt he'd be able to work his way to a second mind-blowing orgasm, but...
He wasn't sure that Shawn could handle another round unless he got rid of that cock-ring and soon. The panting blond was still trembling beneath him and Hunter was starting to wonder what else Adam had planned. Neither Shawn nor Adam had reached their release yet and he was positive that that was going to be on the menu at some point tonight. So when Adam held a hand out to him, he only slightly regretted giving up his position, and settled against the mattress with a quiet hum. Dave joined him almost immediately, spooning against his back and nuzzling the sweat-dampened skin at his neck. Then he got the answer to what was up next...
He watched avidly as the tall blond climbed between Shawn's thighs and proceeded to lick his seed from Shawn's stomach and Dave's from his thighs. Hunter bit his lip, thinking that watching the two men together was pretty damn arousing and his lover apparently agreed. Dave's cock showed new interest as his lover thrust his hips against Hunter's ass. He wasn't fully erect, but Hunter had little doubt that he would be if they watched what came next to the final conclusion. Hot damn! He had absolutely no objections to following this up by having a hot rowdy session with Dave as well...and he wouldn't mind at all if Shawn and Adam watched them. Maybe they'd go poking through the cabinet again beforehand...it was a thought anyway.
Hearing Shawn's clearly frustrated growls, he pulled his thoughts away from some of the more interesting items in the armoire. Smirking a bit as he watched Adam tease Shawn with a bit of dry humping and a torrid kiss, he let his hand roam freely over Dave's thigh, which was now draped over his hip. The light touch of his lover's fingers against his nipples had him thrusting his hips back with a quiet moan. Oh yeah...definitely going for a round two before this was all over.
His mouth went dry as Adam ordered Shawn up on his hands and knees, his new understanding of Shawn's leather fetish making him just the tiniest bit envious that he wasn't the one in Shawn's position. He'd changed his mind too...Dave was going to own a pair of those pants before they left the Lone-Star State, he guaranteed it.
****
"...Make them do something."
He hadn't been sure that his lover was going to give in to his pleas, but he'd had to try. His entire body had been tingling, overloaded by the multiple points of contact from the three men. His heart, pounding in his chest, had skipped a beat as Adam turned to look at Hunter and Dave and he'd hoped that maybe he was going to be allowed to come, to release the pressure in his aching, throbbing cock. Following Adam's line of sight he had focused on Hunter for a moment. The man was still so beautifully sensual in his passion. Hunt had never been one to hold back the proof of his enjoyment in sex and it had been no different just moments ago.
Back in a graceful arch, hair streaming down his back, lip caught between his teeth, with sweat lightly beading his body...his friend had been the picture of wanton sensuality as he slowly rode Shawn's shaft. His heart had resumed its hectic pace, increasing actually as he had watched Hunter's mouth being ravaged by Dave's kiss, Hunt's hands lifting to clutch at his lover's head in a demand for more. Fucking beautiful together is what the two were. Dave had been close to killing him in his own way...hands tightly clenched on his thighs, the look on his face so raw, so intense, so animalistic that it had made Shawn wonder for a split second if a previous lover had been responsible for that oh so cute nickname that he now sported.
As their lips had parted and Dave had focused that intense gaze on him, Shawn had had the feeling of a tiny creature stalked by some fierce predator and he'd been unable to contain the whimper that clawed its way out of his throat. Then a sharp gasp as both men had given into his plea by some unspoken agreement between the two of them and Dave's cock had literally speared his prostate while Hunt had thrust down the length of his aching shaft. His mind had blanked momentarily and he'd been insensate to anything but the intense feelings centered in his cock and ass. Unable to temper his reactions, he'd whined and moaned and pleaded for his release...and been denied.
He'd felt Adam's hand on his chest and stomach through the bank of almost overly intense pleasure swamping him...how he wasn't sure. As soon as that hand left his abdomen he'd peeled his eyes open and watched as his lover's hand wrapped around Hunter's swollen dripping shaft. His eyes had fastened right there on that hand for all of a minute when he'd felt the tightening muscles clenching around his cock and known that Hunter was right on the verge. Then he'd been beyond thought as those muscles clamped down tight and a wordless cry had been ripped from his throat, his hips thrusting upward involuntarily and without results. Dave's growl had added to the effects, his body trembling fiercely as it was denied release.
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
He wasn't sure how much time had passed since that moment. He vaguely recalled whimpering when Hunter had moved, releasing his cock from its warm haven. He'd given another when Dave's steely length had slipped from his ass, leaving him feeling suddenly empty and still incredibly needy. His eyes desperately sought those of the man withholding what he needed.
Now between his parted thighs sat his lover, a gentle smile on his lips. If he were free of the chains he would have jumped Adam right then and there and been buried in his tight ass within seconds...but he was still a slave to Adam's whims. And apparently his lover wasn't ready to grant him his release just yet.
Damn it all.
"Damn, you look beautiful, sweetheart..."
Beautiful? He was hard as a rock, sweaty, his hair most likely resembled that of a scarecrow despite the band wrapped around it, he was covered in come...and he wanted desperately to add his own to it. Only his lover would dare call him beautiful right then. He expressed his feelings on the matter with a growl. Adam's smile grew...smug bastard...and then he leaned forward and licked Hunter's come off Shawn's chest and stomach.
That was so fucking hot...
And it only made him ache more. The silk shirt brushing against his sensitized shaft was a tease he couldn't ignore. He thrust his hips furiously, trying to gain more contact...flesh, leather, something more than that light caress.
"Adam..."
He wanted to swear a blue streak. He couldn't force the words past his lips so he growled his frustration.
The tongue slipping slowly over his thighs, this time in search of Dave's seed, made him quiver. Why in the hell had he agreed to this? He should have known better. It wasn't in his nature to be submissive...but it was in Adam's. Wasn't it? He wanted to smirk himself, but didn't want to give away his thoughts. He looked to find Adam's hand slipping slowly over his freed cock. He wanted it and he wanted it now...and his sweetly submissive lover was going to give it to him.
"Adam...now!"
Greeted with a laugh, he wanted to scream in frustration, but growled instead. His bet hadn't paid off. Adam had asked for this and apparently he really wanted it. He wasn't going to give in and Shawn would just have to take whatever he dished out. He just wished that Adam would dish it out a little bit faster.
"Very soon, sweetheart."
It had better be, because if it weren't soon...very, very soon...he'd...he'd do nothing because he was chained to the fucking bed! But...in the very near future he would be paying his lover back...in spades. He might not be able to do shit all about it now, but there would be a reprisal when his sweet lover least expected it. Nipping at the full lower lip that brushed against his own, he served up a tiny notice that Adam would be doing some whining and begging of his own...in the near future.
But he couldn't quite resist the taste of Dave and Hunter mixed in with Adam's own sweet flavor. His tongue feverishly searched every nook and cranny of his lover's mouth in search of more, the almost violent thrust of Adam's solid length against his throbbing cock spurring him on, the smooth leather brushing his thighs yet another trigger to his raging lust. As Adam pulled away, he let everything he was feeling show in his eyes. Underlying the sparkling in the green eyes looking back at him, he could see that Adam wanted him just as desperately...needed him just as much...was going to give him everything that he wanted...
"I know what you want Shawn, but I can't give it to you this way..."
...What he'd wanted since the moment he'd noticed his lover's attire in the spare bedroom. Before Adam had unleashed his surprise earlier, he'd been sure that his lover was going to indulge his little leather fetish. When Adam had changed the rules of the game by adding Hunter and Dave to the mix, he hadn't been so sure. His lover could have found his release with Hunter, his friend having been more than willing, but Adam had waited...saved it for him, so that he could have this.
Suddenly he found that he had some patience buried after all...not for having Adam inside him, he still wanted that desperately and scrambled to his hands and knees in preparation...but once he had that he didn't want to rush to the end, wanted to savor what he knew was coming. He made sure he was close to the headboard because he'd want its support soon enough...this position was the reason after all that they'd moved the bed a few inches from the wall in the first place. Smashing his fingers between the wall and the headboard had hurt like a bitch.
The sound of the cap popping on the lube had him whining quietly...so close now to what he wanted. A sharp nip to the tender skin of his ass, quickly soothed by a warm wet tongue, surprised him, but felt so good that he shifted back searching for more. Shawn had almost forgotten the spanking amongst all the other things that he'd been subjected to, but that certainly reminded him. He wondered how it would affect the reactions he had to something he already found irresistible and shuddered as Adam pressed up against his back.
Warm hands at his hips, his lover's hard cock brushing his entrance, and the feel of leather pressed against the back of his thighs...he felt like he was standing on that line again, one step away from heaven. With one smooth slow stroke, Adam was seated inside him nudging his prostate and propelling him right over the line.
A few wordless prompts from Adam's hands and he was kneeling, hands at the top of the headboard, sitting in his lover's lap. He tilted his head back, resting it for a moment against a broad shoulder as he took in the cues from his body: heat from Adam's chest against his back, the brush of silk against his ribs, smooth supple leather encasing firm muscle molding against the back of his thighs, the slight scrape of a zipper against the sensitive skin of his ass, the throbbing of the thick shaft buried inside him...the throbbing of his own painfully swollen length.
Strong hands gripped his hips, holding him in place as his lover's voice flowed silkily against his ear. "Just a little bit longer, lover. I know you're having a hard time with this, so I won't ask you to beg for it. All you have to do is tell me, Shawn. Tell me what you want."
Leaning into the soft lips nuzzling against his neck, he was grateful. Adam could have demanded that he beg for his release...Shawn had done the same to Adam countless times...and he probably would have eventually given in, but afterwards he would have hated that he'd done so. If it were just Adam, it wouldn't have mattered really, he would give his lover anything that he wanted, but with Hunt and Dave as witnesses...that was another story. Allowing himself to look weak was alien to him, even in front of friends. Knowing that his lover was going easy on him, he gave in gracefully.
"I need..."
A quiet gasp slipped from his lips as one of Adam's hands found his aching cock and stroked it slowly.
"I need you to fuck me, Adam...hard and fast."
A low moan followed as a single finger traced over the head rubbing the drips of moisture there over the sensitive tip. Another silent prompt with Adam's other hand and Shawn leaned forward, hands grasping the top of the headboard. He'd phrased it that way on purpose, his own little concession and now Adam would give him what he'd asked for...what he needed, because Adam always gave him what he needed.
Lifting one knee, he braced his foot on the bed, thrusting his ass back firmly into the cradle of his lover's hips, the hard cock lodged in his ass brushing deliciously against his prostate. A quiet hum of pleasure rumbled in his chest as Adam mimicked his position, the warm leather rubbing against his silky skin. Not a moment later, his lover shifted his hips, withdrawing almost completely from his ass before thrusting back in with a vengeance.
Squeaking at the sharp jab to his spot, almost in unison with the squeak of protest from the bed, he dropped his head, tucking his lower lip firmly between his teeth. The next thrust was just as furious and made him whine at the loud slap of leather against skin. The paddling had added a nice twist to his little fetish, making the smacking of the leather against his sensitized flesh even more thrilling. With each stroke, he could feel the slight bite of the zipper grazing his tender skin...that was a new sensation as well and had him moaning steadily at the pleasantly painful sensation. Still he needed...
"More." The single word left him with a husky groan.
Tightening hands on his hips, a change in his grip on the headboard and with his lover's help he was lunging back into every sharp thrust, the squeaking of the bed becoming even more pronounced. The battering against his sweet spot was almost too much and Shawn could feel the resulting stimulation pooling like molten lava in his groin. He hoped that this time he would be allowed the release he so desperately needed. He tossed his head back, his mouth opening wide with a gasp at a particularly well placed thrust. Adam seemed to understand without him having to say a word.
"Easy sweetheart...almost there," came the roughened voice so close to his ear.
A firm hand wrapped around his engorged shaft and the actions of his hips became jerky and automatic... thrusting his length forward into that strong grip, then backward into the delicious cock mercilessly probing his ass. The sound of a snap unfastening was like a gunshot in the room and he moaned desperately at the sensation of Adam's hand jerking his shaft with furious intensity.
"Shoot for me Shawn..."
With a howl, Shawn erupted, his come splashing the headboard in thick spurts. Seconds later he felt Adam's release flooding into him and he collapsed back into his lover's arms with a groan. Wiped out from his intense orgasm and all that came before it, he wallowed in the afterglow and the little petting ritual that his lover so enjoyed after topping him. Gentle hands stroked his hair, arms, stomach...anything within reach to calm him as his back and neck were peppered with gentle kisses. After their breathing slowed from the harsh panting, they slipped to the mattress, still joined, with Adam cuddled around him.
"Damn that was hot."
The voice startled him for a moment, having been so swept up in his need for release that he'd forgotten they weren't alone. A soft smile graced his lips as he opened his eyelids and found himself looking into Hunter's sparkling eyes.
"Hot...and sweaty...and really fucking good," he managed to say, still feeling rather wrung out and blissful. "I think I could sleep for the next two days."
A quiet moan from Hunt had him taking a closer look at the big picture and he smirked at the obviously aroused state of his friend. Apparently the show wasn't quite over. That was confirmed for him a moment later by his amused lover.
"Don't fall asleep yet...after all, we're not quite finished..."
Whipping his head around, he almost nailed Adam in the nose, as he looked at him questioningly. He wasn't sure what else Adam had planned, but he was seriously going to need some recovery time and he still wasn't sure he was going to be able to go again. Adam just smiled and kissed him gently. "Relax, sweetheart. You're going to love this too."
He wasn't sure whether he should be worried or just sit back and enjoy the show.
to be continued...