"Fourplay"
By Raising Kane
Disclaimer: I own no one though I wouldn't mind having Dave to cuddle. I imply nothing about the sexual orientation, religious beliefs, etc. of any of the characters. This is simply a work of fiction produced by my twisted and adventurous mind.
Distribution: Shadows of the Moon, if anyone else wants it you must ask first...and beg Pen prettily since it was written for her. ;)
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Shawn Michaels/Adam Copeland (Edge)/HHH/Dave Batista
Brief Mentions of: Shawn Michaels and Edge (Adam Copeland)
Content: M/M relationships, M/M/M/M sex, light BDSM (nothing too squicky), language, bad jokes
Notes: Gosh...when I started writing this I had a quick dirty PWP in mind. The boys decided that it needed to cover silly things like emotional issues and foreplay...go figure. *snort* So instead of a five page, one POV sexathon I ended up with this monster.
Dedication: For Pen...I know it's late, but I think you might appreciate the added content. *weg* Happy (belated) Birthday!
Part 1 Shawn sat quietly on the edge of the bed staring at the phone. Adam had just stepped out to grab them breakfast and Shawn wanted to get this phone call out of the way while he was gone. He had to admit to being just a little bit nervous. It had been a long, long time since he'd submitted to anyone and to have witnesses for that...well it was making him a little bit antsy. He knew if he said something to Adam that his lover would let him off the hook but he really did want to do this. Shawn loved being watched, something that Hunter was well aware of, and he didn't mind submitting from time to time, though he wasn't very good at it in all honesty. It was just the combination of the two that had him behaving a little skittishly. Enough. For all he knew, Dave and Hunt would have plans and this would all end up being moot. No need to tie himself in knots until he knew what he was facing for sure. Picking up the phone, he dialed the extension for Hunt's room. **** The trilling of the phone beside his ear pulled Dave from the last vestiges of sleep. Flashing a quick glance at the clock, he groaned. He never slept this late. The warm press of flesh against his hip reminded him of just why he had overslept this morning. A grin spread across his face as he reached for the ringing telephone. Hunt loved him and the man had finally admitted it. If that wasn't reason to grin, he wasn't sure what was. "Hello?" "Hey, Dave. Sleeping late today?" Dave could hear the smirk in Shawn's voice and groaned. "Yeah. It was a very long night, but a very good one. Slave-driver kicked you out of bed early this morning, eh?" Shawn's laughter rang loudly across the line. "Yes sir. We're both kind of anxious to get home, though. Is Hunt up or is the lazy bastard still snoozing?" Dave slanted a look at the man in question and found him lying on his side grinning lazily. "No. He's awake and grinning like an idiot." He ducked the swat aimed at his head and the grabby hands reaching for the phone. "You want to talk to him?" "Sure. If you don't mind that is." Odd, Dave thought, Shawn sounded almost nervous. With a shrug, he passed the phone over to his lover and cuddled back down into the pillow, watching Hunt with a smile. **** "What's up Shawn?" "How did you know it was me?" Hunter snorted indelicately as he switched the phone to his other ear. "Who else would it have been? Dave sure as hell wouldn't have talked that way to Vince. Goof." "Yeah, yeah okay. Point taken. Listen, the reason I was calling...we're heading to the ranch for our downtime and we wondered if you two might want to come with? I know it's short notice, but you'd have about two hours to get ready before we have to head out..." Hunter, who had been busy drawing his initials on his lover's nicely tanned thigh with his finger added a smiley face to the end and raised a brow at said lover. "As far as I know we don't have anything planned, let me check." "Wait! There was something else too." "You sound really weird Shawn. Are you okay?" Hunt suddenly felt concerned and he was sure it showed on his face when Dave raised a brow at him in return. Shawn sounded almost nervous, but that was ridiculous. Shawn didn't get nervous...at least not to where anyone could actually tell. "Yes, I'm fine. It's just...Adam and I were talking last night and it turns out that he is interested in..." Hunt waited patiently for Shawn to continue, though he was terribly curious over how this involved him. "In having someone...you know, watch." Hunter laughed as Shawn finished explaining. Did he actually think that they would turn down that opportunity? The two of them hadn't seriously discussed it, but it had come up in teasing on more than one occasion. Dave had commented one night that he'd love to be able to see what was going on in the room next door to accompany the sounds coming through the wall and Hunter had definitely agreed with him. He couldn't honestly see his lover having a problem with what Shawn was proposing, but this was definitely one of those things where he should probably ask Dave about it first. Especially considering what had been revealed between the two of them to each other last night. The only reason he could see for Dave not wanting to go through with this would be because of his past relationship with Shawn. His lover had never seemed to be bothered by his continued friendship with his ex-lover, but this might be considered crossing some sort of line. The only way he would know for sure would be to ask him. "I don't think that will be a problem either, Shawn, but I'll have to ask him just to be sure. I'll call you back in ten minutes if that works for you?" He gasped quietly as Dave ran a finger up the inside of his thigh, a wicked smirk lingering on his lover's face. Shawn's snort echoed soundly in his ear. "I'll give you fifteen by the sounds of things. Talk to you later." **** Dave was intensely curious as to what Hunt had to ask him, but that didn't stop him from a bit of teasing while he waited. Hunt almost dropped the phone as Dave slid his index finger up the crease at the top of his hip. Using his free hand, he grabbed the phone and hung it up, his fingers brushing his lover's groin as he stretched to drop the handset in the cradle. The resulting growl gave him ample warning and he was prepared for the weight that suddenly dropped on his chest. Raising his head, he met Hunter half way for a thorough good morning kiss. When Hunter finally pulled away, they were both breathless, but Dave managed a quiet hum of satisfaction. He was curious about the look in Hunter's eyes. Obviously the blond was unsure about how he'd react to Shawn's request...whatever it had been. There was a tinge of excitement mixed in with wariness. "Spit it out Hunt. It can't be that bad. I'll warn you right now though, if it has anything to do with wearing a dress or high heels, you can count me out," he teased. Dave was not taking any chances at all after he'd seen the results of Shawn's last bet with Jericho. Scary thing was...Jericho actually made a cute woman. "Nah. It's nothing like that...I don't think. Actually, there would be very little clothing involved in this at all." Now that definitely raised an eyebrow...two, in fact. "Shawn invited us to stay at the ranch during our time off..." He considered waiting for the rest of the explanation, but this was almost too much fun to pass up. "What...did he turn it into a nudist colony?" Dave was happy when Hunter laughed and visibly relaxed. It may have had to do with the gentle massage of his hands at the base of Hunter's spine, but he hoped that it had more to do with Hunt feeling like he could ask him anything. "He might well do that, but not yet," Hunt returned with a grin. "He wanted to know if we would be interested in watching..." Pretty sure that he knew what kind of watching his lover meant, he couldn't help the urge to make him say it out loud. Continuing the easy motions of his hands, he grinned. "Watching them run around nude?" There was that lovely roll of hazel eyes he'd been anticipating. "Probably, but he wanted us to watch a little bit more than that. He wants us to watch while they..." Come on Hunt, you can say it, Dave thought to himself while trying not to laugh. "While they..." "Are having sex, Dave. He wants us to watch them while they have sex. Asshole." Dave grinned broadly, not the least repentant. "I love you too, sweetheart." "And I love you too even if you are being an annoying asshole," Hunter stated with a grin of his own. "So...what do you want to do? I'm supposed to call him back in fifteen." "You're kidding, right? I kind of thought you'd be able to answer that on your own...unless you have a problem with it?" Dave wasn't sure why that might be. Hunter had shown just as much curiosity a few weeks ago as he had at the alternating howls and screams filtering through the wall that separated their room from Shawn's and Adam's. And watching two people go at it live wasn't any different than watching a tape unless you got particularly close to the action...risk of backsplash and all. "I don't have a problem with it. I just thought it might be a little weird for you considering who it is." Ah. So that was where that little flash of wariness had come from. Something easily settled from his point of view. He wondered what Hunter would think if he expressed his curiosity over how Shawn and Hunt had looked together. Dave could just imagine the look on his lover's face and was looking forward to seeing it. "I have no problem with it at all whatsoever Hunt. I'm not jealous of your past or present relationship with Shawn. In fact..." The rest of his little confession would have to wait, thanks to a sharp rap on the door. Smirking, Dave rose to his feet and slipped on his jeans before heading to the door, leaving Hunter to pull the sheet up to cover his nakedness. "You must be slipping Michaels. That wasn't even close to fifteen..." Dave's voice trailed off as he opened the door. It wasn't Shawn. to be continued... |