"Fourplay"
By Raising Kane
Part 9
Technically Dave hadn't been 'in control' but he'd still felt a huge rush as he'd watched Shawn writhing against the sheets, Adam's attempts as soothing him mostly unsuccessful. Knowing that it was what he and Hunter were doing, or in this case not doing, that had turned the blond into a whining mess had fueled his feral side.
"...Make them do something."
He'd been on the verge of responding to the need in Shawn's voice when a soft noise from Hunter had caught his attention. As good as it had felt being buried inside Shawn's tight heat...and it had felt very damn good...he had been able to hold back a part of himself in a way that he had never been able to when he and Hunter were making love. He had always been too caught up in the total picture his lover presented and the emotions swamping him when they were together. Tonight he'd taken the opportunity to catch all those things he had missed before...appreciating his lover's abandon, the pleasure etched on his face, hearing the tiny whines that slipped from his lips. It had made him even more appreciative of how blessed he was to be with this man, to have his love. Filled with an overwhelming need to swallow those soft noises, he had blocked out the presence of the other two for just a moment and claimed his lover's lips with an animalistic intensity.
He'd had to force himself to pull away from his lover's lush lips, having thoroughly enjoyed the mixture of spicy Szechwan and Hunt's own naturally sweet taste. As they had parted, his eyes had caught Shawn's and he'd been able to read the appreciation and the desperation locked within. Just like that he'd been dropped back into the moment and set about answering that whimper with vigor. That had been his last concrete thought until he'd found himself slumped between Shawn's thighs, completely spent. The rest of the time had passed in a blur of images, sights, and sounds...all erotically charged.
Whimpers, cries, and moans had blurred until he hadn't been sure which sounds were his and which had belonged to Shawn and Hunter. At one point he'd watched as Adam's hand had captured Hunter's cock, the tanned fingers wrapping around reddened flesh, and his own fingers had tightened on Shawn's thigh in response. He remembered the silken feel of Hunter's skin brushing against his chest as his lover had arched his back and the sight of his release shooting across Shawn's chest, the moment seeming to last an eternity. Even now he could still feel the way that Shawn's tight sheathe had clamped around him when Shawn's body had reacted to Hunter's climax and that had been enough to send him head first into his own explosive orgasm.
Dave had floated through the next few minutes. He had been vaguely aware of Hunter moving, taking away the warm shoulder where he'd been resting his head. Adam steering him to a spot right behind Hunter hadn't really registered either and he'd gone on autopilot as soon as he'd felt the warmth of Hunter's skin pressed against his own. After a moment or two of nuzzling the hot sweat-dampened skin of his lover, he'd finally bothered to take note of his surroundings...and had looked up just in time to watch as Adam licked Hunter's release from Shawn's stomach.
Having had a small taste of Hunter just the night before, his first in that particular delight, he'd almost literally itched with the need to join the blond and experience the full flavor of his lover. He hadn't done so for the simple reason that there was something he wanted even more than that and if he had disrupted the two men that they were watching then he'd have been forced to wait that much longer for what he really wanted.
Then he'd watched as Adam had moved on, licking his come from Shawn's thighs. It struck a weird chord in him that someone who had barely touched him was now intimately familiar with his taste. At the same time it had also been so oddly erotic that his body had immediately responded. Of course the sight in front of him as well as the sounds and the pervading smell of sex lingering in the room had had something to do with that, but it had surprised him that he'd responded so quickly, having just experienced a most satisfying orgasm not five minutes before. Then there'd also been the little matter of Hunter's naked body cuddled up against his and Dave had revealed his renewed interest in the proceedings by pressing his hardening length against Hunter's ass.
He'd hidden a smirk against Hunter's shoulder when Shawn's frustration had gotten the better of him, the quiet growl of Adam's name more of a demand than anything else. His body responded even more to the gentle stroke of his lover's hand across his thigh and he'd let his hand drift higher to tease at Hunter's nipples in response. Hunt's reaction had been gratifying, letting him know that his lover was becoming just as excited by the ambiance as he was. The desperate kiss between the two men was satisfying to watch in a strange way...mostly from knowing that he and Hunter were at least partly responsible for the needy way that Shawn had responded.
The scene that had followed would be forever etched in his mind whenever he looked at 'The Blonds'. The moment when the two became one had been less frenzied than he'd expected. The murmur of Adam's voice as he spoke quietly to his lover had given no clue as to the storm about to break. Shawn's reply had been just as calm, just as unassuming, though his words had contradicted his tone. Then all hell had broken loose as their coupling had shifted from oddly sweet to animalistic from one moment to the next.
It had been hard, fast, and furious. He'd watched as Shawn lunged back into each thrust, his neck and back arched to what had had to be a painful degree. And yet the pleasure evident on Shawn's face had made it quite clear that he had been thrilled by the pounding his ass was receiving. Adam's countenance had been particularly intense as he'd strived to fulfill Shawn's request for more. The bedsprings had protested loudly at the increased speed and force of their movements. And just when he had been wondering how long they could hold out at that pace, he'd heard the distinctive sound of a snap being unfastened.
As Shawn had howled his release, his body twitching and shaking, Dave had decided that it had to be one of the most beautiful sights that he'd ever seen...excluding Hunt in the same condition, of course. The sound had sent a shiver racing down his spine and he'd clutched his lover tightly for a moment. He'd been rendered completely speechless by the moment. Then just like that the storm had been over and the two had reverted to the tender loving couple that he and Hunter knew.
Now, as he watched the calming caresses being bestowed on the obviously exhausted Shawn, his body let him in on exactly how happy he was to have witnessed what had just happened. And it was apparently very fucking happy about it. But as much as it was urging him to roll Hunter on his back and find release for the intense arousal coursing through his veins, he knew he'd have to wait. He'd have to wait because things had to be right and they wouldn't be until after Adam was conscious enough to direct what was supposed to happen next...His little surprise for the man curled in his arms. He had no doubts at all that Hunter would be surprised.
"Damn that was hot."
Hunter's voice startled him back to the moment and he noticed that the petting ritual was now complete, the two blonds curled around each other on the bed. He had to smile at Hunter summing up what they'd just seen by using the term 'hot'. It had been that and so much more, but as hot as it had been, he was caught up in anticipation. He had to wonder though if Shawn would be up to helping with what was coming...the man looked half dead but clearly happy about it as he replied to Hunter. His lips quirked a moment later as Shawn showed definite signs of life.
"Don't fall asleep yet...after all, we're not quite finished..."
He felt Hunter tense against him as Adam quickly unfastened Shawn's restraints and almost laughed. Obviously his lover had considered the game over though with the lovely erection his Hunter was sporting, he'd clearly expected more play of some sort. He could almost picture Hunt's plan in his head...a little teasing would normally land the blond flat on his back, with Dave more than ready to cover that lovely body with his own, claiming him quickly and completely. But Hunter had agreed to Adam being in charge and Dave would make sure he stuck to it...his plan depended on it.
"Hunt, be an angel would you and get us something from the bathroom to clean up with?"
Muffling a laugh against Hunter's shoulder as his lover moaned and groaned about being slave to a bossy little blond, Dave couldn't have been more pleased. Because though his lover was clearer irked at having to follow those directions he did push himself from the bed and head into the attached bathroom. As soon as Hunter had cleared the room, his eyes turned to the two men still cuddled together. Adam smiled at him briefly before taking the time to clear up Shawn's confusion.
"Dave had a special request for tonight, sweetheart. I don't have a lot of time to explain because I have to go distract Mr. Grumbles, but Dave wants your help with his little surprise for Hunter. Just do whatever he asks..."
He could see the curiosity in Shawn's as the blond turned to look at him. As Adam slipped from the bed, he added one more little note, in a not-so-quiet stage whisper.
"Oh and take it easy on him, Shawn, 'cause he's never done this before."
A flush climbed up his cheeks, increasing as the tall blond wiggled his brows before chasing out of the room after Hunter. It got even worse when he noticed the surprised look on Shawn's face. He could have hoped for a bit of discretion from Adam, but he should have known better. Hunter had said on more than one occasion that Shawn and Adam just couldn't keep anything from each other...obviously that was true. Scrambling furiously for something, anything to say to take the shocked look from Shawn's face, he became even more flustered when Shawn beat him to the punch.
"My, oh my, does that mean what I think it means? Our big bad growly 'Animal' is a..." he groaned, warned by the little smirk now gracing the Heartbreaker's lips, "...real live virgin?"
Growling, he took a half-hearted swipe at the blond, his face now a riot of color.
"I'm sorry."
Dave had to raise a brow at the apology, accompanied by a laugh as it was. He laughed a moment later as a wet cloth came winging from the bathroom and nailed the giggling blond in the back of the head accompanied by an admonishment from Adam.
"Be nice, Shawn or I'll put the cuffs back on and leave you there for the rest of the night."
Shawn turned and made a face at the retreating back of his lover before facing Dave once again, his mirth now mostly contained.
"Seriously...that's rather sweet actually and Hunt will love your surprise. So what exactly is it you want me to do for you?"
He was mollified by the fact that Shawn seemed sincere and eager to help with his plan. Smiling almost shyly he grabbed the cloth from the pillow and with Shawn's nod, gently bathed the stickiness from the blond's skin before handing the cooling cloth back so Shawn could return the favor. The coolness did little to ease the steely length of his shaft considering how badly he wanted what was coming.
"I'm pretty sure that this is something Hunter wants, but he's never asked about it," he felt his blush returning as Shawn nodded.
"For all his aggressiveness at work, he's always seemed to take a more laid back role in the bedroom."
Okay, he had to admit that it was kind of weird...discussing this with someone that was intimately acquainted with his lover, but weird in a good way.
"Exactly. So I thought if I made an obvious invitation, he'd get the hint. Or in this case he'll do what he's told," he added with a grin. "I'm figuring by the time Adam lets him out of the bathroom he'll be ready to jump on me and I'd rather not make him have to wait to get to the good stuff, so if you wouldn't mind..."
Reaching for the tube of lubricant laying at the edge of the bed, he handed it to Shawn with a smile. It was almost time...he could hardly wait.
****
Being inside Shawn was always a mind-blowing experience, but Adam had to admit that tonight's experience had been just that little bit 'more' because he'd had an audience. It hadn't really filtered through yet as he'd slicked the lube on his cock but just as he'd lined himself up at Shawn's entrance, he'd turned his head the slightest bit and noticed them both watching. Talk about a rush. His hands had been shaking, hopefully not noticeably as he'd latched onto Shawn's hips with a vengeance. It was more than likely that Shawn hadn't noticed, because he'd been trembling himself. He'd forced himself to go slowly as he slid his length into his lover's hot silken channel, because he'd have lost it right there if he hadn't. The pause after he'd finally seated himself inside Shawn had been necessary as well, his hard length throbbing painfully from the mental stimulation in akin to the physical provocation.
Despite his overwhelming sense of anticipation, Adam had somehow noticed that Shawn had responded easily to his wordless prompts and it had made him smile. Shawn might not be good at the silence thing, and he might not like being 'told' what to do, but he had followed unspoken directions just beautifully. Maybe there was a submissive bone or two in Shawn's body...or maybe Shawn had just been so fucking desperate to get off that he had been willing to do whatever it took to get there. It hadn't really mattered the reason for it...it had been the end result that was important. Shawn had bent to his will and that had been the entire point. He didn't expect nor want Shawn to do it all the time, but it was nice knowing that he had the same power over Shawn that the man had over him, even if just this one time. And that had been enough for him really.
That was one of the reasons that he hadn't made Shawn beg, even knowing that he could have. The other was because he was well aware of how hard it would have been for his lover to do so in front of others. Shawn was a very proud man and he never wanted to be responsible for putting a dent in that pride...it was one of the things he loved about the man...though he'd never tell Shawn that. His lover's ego was even worse than his own and feeding that monster would likely make it unbearable.
So he'd simply asked what his lover had wanted. How he'd kept his voice soft and steady was still a mystery because he'd been sure he was going to stutter his way through the brief words. He'd nuzzled gently against the curve of Shawn's neck as much to calm himself as his lover while waiting for his reply. And despite the feeling of eyes on him, the easy gesture and the warmth of the man cuddled into his lap had soothed some of his own desperate need to rush through to the end.
"I need..."
That alone would have been enough for him honestly and a smile had curved his lips, pressed to the curve of Shawn's neck and shoulder. That had been a concession...for his lover to admit to actually needing something instead of just wanting. He'd slid one hand from hip to thigh before wrapping it around the solid length of Shawn's swollen weeping cock as a reward of sorts.
"I need you to fuck me, Adam...hard and fast."
That had been icing on the cake...and enough to kick-start the thrum of blood through his veins again. With one finger he'd smoothed the leaking moisture over the head of Shawn's cock, then used it to smooth his slow even strokes as Shawn had again obeyed his unspoken prompts and shifted into position. He'd followed suit, moving his hand back to clench Shawn's hip. It was Shawn's favorite whenever he happened to be wearing the pants that he had on and one they'd become intimately familiar with since they'd gotten together. And for a hard, fast, deep fuck it was always absolutely perfect.
That's exactly what he'd given him too. Each hard, sharp thrust had been aimed at and hit Shawn's sweet spot, causing the loveliest sounds to spill from his lover's lips. Each whimper and whine had confirmed the direct hits and fed the urgency building in his groin.
"More."
There were times he'd worried about Shawn hurting his back the way he arched and lunged into each stroke whenever they fucked this way - and that's what it was in this position...purely animalistic fucking, not making love - but Shawn deemed it well-worth any minor discomfort he might feel. So he'd tightened his grip and given it his all, spurred on by the feeling of Dave and Hunter watching.
The clinging heat of Shawn's body had seemed to clutch at his pulsing shaft, driving him closer and closer to the brink. The sweaty sheen covering Shawn's body an indication of just how much effort Shawn had given in the bid to merge their frantic bodies. When his lover had tossed his head back with a desperate needy gasp it had told him everything that he'd needed to know. Shawn had been right there with him and wouldn't be denied his release...not that he'd had any thought of doing so since he'd known he'd be only seconds behind him.
"Easy sweetheart...almost there," he'd panted, desperate to hold off a moment longer until Shawn had come first.
He'd reached for Shawn's cock with one hand, grasping it tightly through a few hardy thrusts, before finding the means to set his lover free. With one strong tug, he'd dislodged the ring and immediately wrapped his hand around the hard swollen flesh once again. Without slowing the frenzied pace of his hips, he'd matched it with sharp tugs on Shawn's length and spoke the words that would grant them both their release.
"Shoot for me Shawn..."
It hadn't taken any more than those words for his lover to come apart in his arms, his seed erupting from his pulsating cock and splashing against the headboard. Shawn's body had tightened like a bow string, his back arched and head tossed back as he screamed with pleasure. He'd been buried to the hilt inside Shawn at that particular moment and the hot constricting muscles around his shaft had pulled him headfirst into his own orgasm, his body shuddering with the strength of it. His mind had blanked completely until Shawn's weight settled back against him and he'd instinctively set about soothing the shivers still running lightly through his lover's frame.
With every bit of the love that had been absent from the act itself, he'd slowly stroked his hands and lips over all the smooth warm skin he could reach, carefully avoiding Shawn's sensitive cock and balls. He hadn't wanted to kill him after all. Once their breathing had slowed to almost normal, he shifted them so they could fall on the mattress before Shawn's dead weight made his legs fall asleep. With a soft sigh, he'd wrapped himself around Shawn, his eyes finding those of both Dave and Hunter over the strands of loose hair that had fallen from Shawn's ponytail.
"Damn that was hot."
Hunter's words pulled him out of his stupor and a little shiver ran through him as he pressed his lips against the curve of Shawn's shoulder with a smile. He had to agree with Hunter's assessment...not just the part with him and Shawn...his ego wasn't quite that big.
Okay maybe it was...but the whole experience had been exactly as thrilling as he'd hoped it would be. Shawn's agreement in a ragged well-fucked voice made him smile even wider. His lover might feel like sleeping, but that feeling wouldn't last long. He'd guarantee it. While he wouldn't have minded staying right where he was, cocooned inside Shawn's body, he withdrew anyway because he was kind of attached to certain parts of his body and his lover's reaction to what he was about to say might cause painful results.
"Don't fall asleep yet...after all, we're not quite finished..."
He'd been right about Shawn's reaction, but he'd been wrong about the body part in danger from it. Jerking back slightly to save himself a broken nose, he smiled down fondly at his lover, easily reading the questions in his eyes. Adam was fully prepared to answer those questions, but first he had to get rid of Hunter. He wouldn't want to ruin the surprise after all. So he whispered a few soothing words to Shawn and then proceeded to get Hunter out of the room.
"Hunt, be an angel would you and get us something from the bathroom to clean up with?"
It was the easiest way he could think of to get Hunt out of the room although alluding to him as an angel had clearly irked the man. He barely avoided laughing at the fuss that Hunter made as he climbed from the bed, an easy grin having to suffice for the moment. He would get even for the 'little' part of that comment in just a bit, but for now...
Tossing a quick glance over his shoulder to make sure Hunter was out of hearing range, he looked at Dave with a smile, happy to have a part in setting things up for their 'special moment'. Turning that smile to the man snuggled in his arms, he quickly explained what was going on.
"Dave had a special request for tonight, sweetheart." He saw the spark in Shawn's eyes and knew that Shawn was no longer thinking about sleep for the moment. "I don't have a lot of time to explain because I have to go distract Mr. Grumbles," a short snicker from Shawn at the nickname didn't distract him, "but Dave wants your help with his little surprise for Hunter. Just do whatever he asks..."
Ignoring Shawn's raised brow, he untangled himself and slipped from the bed. He really did need to keep Hunter occupied for a little while and Shawn would undoubtedly enjoy his part of this little adventure even if he was beyond going another round at this particular time. And since he had a really hard time keeping anything from Shawn for any length of time...and because he knew Shawn would get a kick out of it...he had to toss in just one more little tidbit.
"Oh and take it easy on him, Shawn, 'cause he's never done this before."
With a quiet chuckle of appreciation for the blush blooming on 'The Animal's' cheeks, he turned and padded barefoot into the bathroom. There was a wicked twinkle in his eyes as they landed on the man standing at the sink. Hunter seemed unaware of his presence so he took a moment to just look. As his eyes roamed the expanse of bulging muscles that shifted with each small movement, he started wondering if maybe he was insane.
Everyone has 'that one person' that can turn them inside out, have them aching with just one look, smile, or word yet that person is for some reason unapproachable. That person for him had always been Hunter. He'd never fooled himself by prettying it up with flowery words...it was bone-aching lust, pure and simple. It irked him to no end that despite his love for Shawn, Hunter could have him hard as a rock with one little smirk...and that wasn't even the worst of it.
Whenever Hunter slipped into character and spouted his famous "I'm that damn good" catch phrase, his cock stood up with an "are you really?" reply. In fact, it was exactly that reaction that had led to the conversation on the plane in the first place...in a weird and twisted way.
Flashback...
The four of them had been goofing off backstage when Hunt had put on his 'Game face' and trotted out his line in response to something Shawn had been teasing him about. Adam's reaction had been swift and quite frankly embarrassingly obvious since he'd been wearing his ring gear...minus the trenchcoat. With a quick excuse about getting ready for his match, he'd fled the area...but not before Shawn had noticed his no-so-little problem.
Shawn had cornered him in the locker room a few minutes later with that well-loved grin locked firmly in place and an explosive question on his tongue. "So...exactly how long have you wanted to get in Hunt's pants?" He'd almost panicked. Even though he knew without a doubt that he loved Shawn completely, there was still times that he wasn't sure that Shawn knew it. He'd worried that Shawn would misunderstand whatever answer he decided to give...but he couldn't lie Shawn or blow it as nothing either. So he'd truthfully admitted to his lover that it had always been there, since the day he'd met the blond, but that it was something he'd never act on because Hunter was Hunter.
Instead of being angry or upset...Shawn with his completely twisted and unpredictable sense of humor, had laughed at his lover's ruffled state. Shawn had found it hilarious that Adam had been hiding an unrequited lust for Shawn's best friend. Weird, but a completely normal Shawn-type reaction. And then he'd spent the next twelve hours teasing his lover unmercifully about his uncontrollable response to a few words. Adam had been perversely upset that Shawn wasn't worried about it and had growled every time Shawn had so much as mentioned Hunter's name.
When they'd boarded their morning flight, Shawn had finally let him off the hook with a simple question. "What? You think you're the only one that's ever had that reaction to anyone in the fed?" After quelling his surprise at the admission, he'd had to ask the obvious "Who?" And that had led to the discussion on whom they'd had the urge to jump into bed with in regards to their co-workers.
And now...here he was faced with the prospect for the second time in one night of touching and kissing 'that one person' until he was to the point of having what he'd ached for...only to know in the end that he'd be pushing Hunter into someone else's arms for the final moment of satisfaction. Yep...he was one certifiably crazy masochistic bastard, he decided as he took the half dozen steps to bring himself to Hunter's side. But he could be happy with knowing that Hunter wasn't quite so unapproachable as he'd always thought even if he never had the chance to bury himself in that perfectly molded ass.
Grabbing the wet cloth that Hunter had just set aside on the counter-top, he smiled as Hunter turned to look at him clearly startled. Hearing Shawn's laugh from the other room, he decided to reign the man in before his lover ended up with one snarling Animal on his hands. There was no doubt in his mind that Shawn could provoke that reaction...especially with the ammunition that Adam had given him. Stepping back to the doorway with a grin, he threw the cloth with perfect aim, nailing Shawn in the back of the head.
"Be nice, Shawn or I'll put the cuffs back on and leave you there for the rest of the night."
Knowing that having his part in the adventure curtailed would be the worst possible punishment for Shawn, Adam felt safe in turning his attentions back to Hunter, who was wetting a second cloth under the running water in the sink. A smirk firmly in place, he approached the blond, using his body to press Hunter up against the cabinet. With gentle fingers, he pulled the silky blond hair draped around Hunter's neck to the side and leaned in to softly nip at the curve of his shoulder. Startled hazel eyes met his own in the mirror as he worked his way closer to the arch of the man's golden neck. Hands moving to frame solid hips, he lifted his head for just a moment and whispered against Hunter's ear.
"Now what exactly was it that you called me in there...a bossy little blond?"
Watching with mirth as Hunter's eyes widened noticeably, he chuckled quietly at the flurry of words bursting from Hunter's mouth.
"I was just...it wasn't...damn it. I didn't mean it that way because even though we didn't...you know actually do 'it', I could tell that you're not..."
Hunter cut himself off with a growl and broke the eye contact to wring the water out of the thoroughly wet cloth and turn off the water. "I was just...frustrated." The soft admission had Adam smiling against the smooth curve of the blond's neck.
Snatching the cloth from Hunter's hands, he quickly cleaned the two of them up and tossed it towards the hamper before fastening his pants. With a gentle, yet firm grip at Hunter's hips, he turned Hunter to face him before pressing him against the counter again, making sure Hunter's still half-hard cock was trapped against the leather covering his thigh. Tracing one teasing finger across the pout gracing the blond's lips, he made an admission of his own.
"I wanted to..."
Smiling gently at the surprise readable in the eyes looking back at him, he took it one step further. "I still want to..."
He hadn't expected the momentary flare of panic Hunter surprised him with, but the reason for his concern was obvious with the way Hunter's eyes darted towards the doorway. "Shawn knows about it. I told you we had talked about it...and since our little adventure in there opened a few doors, I hope someday it might happen. But I'm not expecting it as a foregone conclusion, Hunt. Whether we get together again like this or not is something we'll have to talk about and I would love the chance to find out if you really are 'that damn good'," he said with a laugh at the sudden blush staining Hunter's cheeks. "It won't be tonight..." he added with a gentle thrust of his hips, which drew a moan from Hunter's slightly parted lips, "...because someone has a surprise for you."
Ignoring the questions in suddenly curious whiskey eyes, he lifted his hands, running them slowly down the smooth expanse of golden chest in front of him. When he reached the shifting muscles of Hunt's abdomen, he winked at the blond before slipping to his knees. Nuzzling his face and hair softly against the stiffening shaft in front of him, he brushed his lips against one hip before tilting his head to look into those beautiful eyes again. "But before you go back in there, I plan on 'priming the pump' so to speak."
Without another word, he bent his head and wrapped his mouth around the head of Hunter's cock, pulling him in as he ran his tongue over all that lovely hard flesh. He smiled around his mouthful as he heard a small moan and hands suddenly fisted tightly in his hair.
Yep...he was insane.
to be continued...