"Undelivered"
Parts 9 - 12

By Raising Kane

Part 9 Sean walked back to the other side of the room now that everything seemed to be under control. He settled back into his chair and eyed the group of men, wondering where things would go from here. He had already decided that he believed Shawn and Chris's story. It wouldn't be the first time that Hunter had sacrificed someone else to be close to Shawn. If he had to reveal his secret to Scotty and Kevin to get them to see the truth, he would. For right now though he was going to sit back, watch, and maybe do a little instigating. "Obviously we aren't done with this discussion, but damn I've worked up an appetite. How about we find something to eat." "Worked up an appetite, Kev?" Sean asked. Kevin raised an eyebrow in question wondering what point Sean was trying to make. "I can see that. I mean you expended a lot of energy by getting knocked on your ass. Then there was that all work trying to get him off of you. No wonder you're hungry." Sean's smile wasn't diminished in the least by the fulminating glare Kevin sent in his direction. Chris, who had his face buried against Shawn's arm, sounded as if he were coughing or choking. Shawn used his free hand to pound Chris gently on the back and was biting his lip trying to keep a straight face. Scotty edged closer to Sean. "Hey Chico?" "Yeah, Scotty?" "Run." After the single word from Scott, Sean took another look at Kevin. He leaped from the chair and bounced from the room just as Kevin's bellow shook the room. "Get your ass back here Sean! That's not funny!" As Kevin followed Sean out of the room, the three remaining men burst into laughter. After they had calmed themselves, Scotty looked to Shawn and Chris. "I'm pretty sure Kev believes you now, but you know he always wants to believe the best of Hunter. I think at one point we all did. I'm glad you two found out what happened. I have a few questions, but they can wait. Right now, for Sean's sake, I think I'll go hide the kitchen knives. Why don't you two join us so we can get this settled." Shawn smiled glad that most of the battle was over. There was something he needed to find out from Chris though and he didn't think it could wait. "Give us a couple of minutes Scotty. We'll be there." With a knowing look at Shawn, Scott left the room to search for Kevin and Sean. Shawn grabbed Chris's hand and led him over to the couch. When they were both seated he pulled Chris's hand into his lap and looked into his eyes. "Chris, there's something I need to ask you. It's really important." "You know you can ask me anything Shawn." Chris's smile was tempered with worry. He had the feeling Shawn was upset about something, but what it might be, he had no clue. "When you were arguing with Kevin earlier, you brought up…the stories about the Kliq. I need to know if… What you said to Kevin…he's not the only one that was there. I guess what I'm really trying to ask is, do you think I'm a…" Chris's fingers over his lips cut off the rest of Shawn's question. It hurt to see the tears in Shawn's eyes and know he was inadvertently responsible for them. "Shawn, stop. I don't think you're a whore. Hell, I don't even think Kevin is a whore. I was trying to make a point and I didn't think about how you would interpret it. I'm not innocent. I've had sex with people I wasn't "in love" with. Having sex doesn't make you a whore. A whore, to me, is someone that uses sex to control someone or to get something from them. I don't see you as the kind of person to be with someone unless you care about them. I'm sorry if what I said hurt you. I never meant for that to happen." Chris pulled Shawn into his arms and held him tightly. "I love you, Shawn." Shawn snuggled in his arms for a moment. When he pulled back he smirked at Chris. "Ya know, at the moment, we're actually alone." Chris smiled and looked around the room before leaning closer to Shawn. "Yes, we are." Quickly straddling Chris's lap, Shawn rested his arms on his shoulders and leaned in to whisper in his ear, "I'm a really huge fan of Y2J. Watching him take on Big Sexy was a really big turn-on. Do you think you could get me a more… personal introduction?" Chris couldn't help laughing, but it ended in a choked whimper when Shawn started nibbling on his earlobe. "Oh, I think that could be arranged. In fact why don't I take care of that right now." He placed his hands on Shawn's hips as he turned to capture Shawn's mouth in a steamy kiss. He twisted slightly and gently drew Shawn with him as he lay down on the couch. Chris ran his hands up Shawn's back to tangle in his hair as Shawn slipped one hand down his chest to trace the lines of his ribs. Shawn shifted slightly slipping his thigh between Chris's legs. Shawn growled as he thrust his hips, grinding his burgeoning erection against Chris's own. Chris whimpered loudly and threw his leg across Shawn's hip, using it to hold Shawn in place as he pushed against him in return. Just as Chris tugged Shawn's hair to trail his mouth down his neck, Shawn stiffened slightly. He'd just had the weirdest sensation, as if…he were being watched. He opened his eyes and quickly scanned the room. He groaned in aggravation and whispered to his not-quite-yet lover, "Chris, sweetheart…stop." Chris, almost past the point of hearing him, pulled his mouth from Shawn's neck and looked up in surprise to see a very annoyed look on Shawn's face. "Is there something we can help you with Sean?" Chris tensed with the realization that there was someone else in the room. A light blush stained his cheeks as he realized Sean had been watching them. "Nope. I'm fine thanks." Sean's amused smile as he crossed the room and dropped into a chair only served to annoy Shawn more. "In that case, do you mind?" Shawn gave a pointed look towards the door. "Well, since the door was open, I figured you wouldn't mind an audience." Shawn dropped his head against Chris's shoulder. As he shifted his weight, his thigh brushed against Chris's still prominent erection. Chris moaned loudly against Shawn's throat, his blush increasing three-fold. Shawn almost considered ignoring Sean's presence and finishing what they had started. Two things stopped him. He wasn't sure how Chris would feel about being watched. He also thought their first time together should be somewhat more private. He also considered dragging Chris up to his room, but he wasn't sure he could walk that far in his present condition. Shawn lifted his head and in a frustrated tone said, "Sean?" "Yes Shawn?" Accompanied by the ever-present smile. "Go. Away." If this didn't work, he'd beg. "Sorry Shawn. No can do." Sean leaned forward placing his elbows on his knees, trying to peak beneath Shawn to eye Chris. "Why the hell not?" Just then Scott's voice rang out from the hallway. "Sean? Did you find them?" As he walked into the room he took in the scene before him with a raised brow. "For god's sake Sean. I told you to come get them for dinner, not watch them have each other for dinner." As Shawn carefully pulled himself off of Chris he heard Chris whisper under his breath, "What next? Are they going to buy us matching chastity belts?" Sean, who had heard Chris despite him whispering, snickered loudly. "Don't give them any ideas." Shawn replied with a grimace as he helped Chris up from the couch. As the three men crossed the room to join Scott in the hallway, Chris tugged on Shawn's hand, pulling him to a stop. He leaned in with his lips close to Shawn's ear and whispered, "I swear if we don't get away from them soon, I'm going to throw you on top of the table and have my way with you, audience or not." Chris then let go of Shawn's hand and followed the others to the kitchen. Shawn raised an eyebrow in response and decided that at least now he had an answer about how Chris felt about an audience. He smiled and wandered to the kitchen to find the others. Part 10 "Where have you guys been? I thought I was going to have to come search for you myself." Kevin seemed slightly irritated as Scott, Sean, and Chris walked into the kitchen. "Had to find a crowbar." Kevin raised an eyebrow at Scott's reply. "Why in the hell would you need a crowbar?" "To pry the blondes apart." Scott fought to keep the grin off his face as Kevin's puzzled look. "They were joined at the lips." Kevin's look turned from puzzled to slightly interested. He turned to look at Sean as they seated themselves at the table. "Where were you? I sent you to get them first." "Spotting." "Spotting?" Kevin wondered if he were the only sane one left in the group. He'd also noticed the one blonde in question currently present was fidgeting and sporting a blush. "Yep. With the workout they were trying to fit in, I wanted to make sure they didn't hurt themselves." Chris's strangled snort drew the eyes of the other three men. With his elbows on the table he had his face buried in his hands, unsure if he was going to die of embarrassment or from laughing so hard. When Kevin asked the next question he figured he might as well get in on the fun. "So…where is Shawn?" Chris looked at Kevin with an innocent smile. "In the closet." "In the closet?" A small nod was all Kevin's question elicited. Chris waited. "Well, do you think he'll be coming out of the closet anytime soon so we can eat?" Just as Kevin asked his question Shawn was approaching the doorway. A puzzled look on his face, he wondered why Kevin thought he was in a closet. He waited for the answer before entering. Chris barely managed to keep a straight face as he said, "I don't know Kevin. I don't think Vince would be very happy about it if Shawn came out of the closet." "Why in the hell would Vince care if Shawn came out of the…" Muffled laughter drifted into the room from the hallway. Just then Kevin realized what he was about to ask. "Aww hell, I hate you guys. When did this become pick on Kevin night?" The rest of the men at the table began laughing hard. As Shawn walked through the door, he asked, "When isn't it pick on Kevin night? You just make it too easy Kev." Kevin's grumpy growl set off another round of laughter. Shawn took a seat next to Chris at the table. They quickly filled their plates and began eating. Shawn used any excuse to touch Chris while they ate. Brushing his fingers against Chris's while they passed the dishes. Laying his hand on Chris's knee under cover of the table as he ate. He used the back of Chris's chair as an armrest so he could run his fingers through his hair and rub them against the back of his neck. Despite the dirty looks Chris would shoot at him every so often, Shawn was having fun trying to touch him as much as possible without the others catching on. Although Chris enjoyed Shawn touching him, it was driving him to distraction. Each caress reminded him of their interlude in the den. He had a feeling that Shawn was testing him to see if he would actually follow through on the threat of throwing him on the table and having his way with him. The thought of actually doing so both terrified and excited him. He liked the idea of being watched, yet he knew he would be horribly embarrassed afterwards. Halfway through the meal Chris happened to notice Kevin watching him with a look of consideration. He was already on edge with Shawn teasing him and after the confrontation with the big man earlier, he couldn't handle Kevin eyeing him like a bug on a pin. "Do I have something stuck in my teeth, Nash?" So it was a little bit rude. Chris was tired of the attitude he'd gotten from him so far. "Don't get your drawers in a twist, Chris." Kevin's smirk was hardly lessening his irritation with the man. "Kind of hard to do when I'm not wearing any." He'd responded without thinking and immediately blushed as he realized that might be a little too much information to divulge at the dinner table. The choking noise Shawn made didn't help matters. He glared at Shawn until he'd gotten himself under control. Sean's snicker from across the table went ignored, as did Scott's quiet coughing into his hand. "That's always nice to hear." Chris shivered at the salacious look he was now receiving from Big Sexy. He dropped his head into his heads, praying to some god to spare him from further embarrassment. Fortunately for him, someone was listening. Kevin, by some miracle, changed the topic with his next comment. "Actually, the reason I was staring at you, was that I was trying to decide if I should apologize for acting like an ass earlier. I'm not entirely sure you won't fling it back in my face, but… I'm sorry. It's not that I think Hunter's not capable of some pretty nasty things, I was just hoping he wasn't so blind that he'd use them against one of our own. I didn't want to believe he'd hurt Shawn that way." Chris hadn't been expecting him to actually apologize. He nodded in acknowledgment. "I actually expected you to defend him, Kevin. There are a few people that I would do the same for. I hope you can understand that I refuse to allow anyone to believe that I'm using Shawn. I know jumping on you was a bit extreme, but I'm not going to apologize for it, because you were acting like an ass." Kevin laughed quietly both at the twinkle in Chris's eye and the fact that he'd called him on his behavior. Few men were willing to stand up to him. That Chris was able to do so impressed him. "We may never be the best of friends Jericho, but it seems like you make Shawn happy. As long as you don't hurt him, then I'm willing to try to get along. Keep him happy and we'll have no problems." "I intend to. I will never intentionally hurt Shawn. I plan to do everything in my power to make him happy." "Awwwwwww. Isn't that sweet, Scott?" Sean was tired of the tension and hoped to relieve it a bit. He was also trying to avoid the questions he knew Kevin and Scott were waiting to ask Jericho about some of his earlier comments. Chris grabbed a dinner roll from the bowl nearest him and chucked it at Sean. "Will you please shut the hell up?" Everyone laughed. Chris's rosy cheeks were amusing to them all. It wasn't often that any of them could muster up a blush anymore, so someone that fell to it easily was a sure target. "Besides, it's not like we'll mind seeing you around. You are easy on the eyes. The fact that you don't wear anything under those skin tight pants, well that'll just make it more interesting for the rest of us." The full grin on Kevin's face clued Chris into the fact that Kevin was going to enjoy teasing him. Chris's head dropped to the table, just missing his plate. "God, I hate you." Kevin didn't seem worried about it in the least as he returned to eating. Shawn was beaming now that the two had "kissed and made up" so to speak. 'Hmmm. That's not a bad thought at all.' Shawn thought to himself as they finished their meal. Maybe we'll see what dessert has to offer. **** "I'm so full I don't know if I'll have room for dessert." Scott groaned as he leaned back in his chair. "You should know better when you eat here Scott. Donna left him a chocolate cake." Sean said teasingly. "In that case, I suppose I can force myself to eat another bite or two. That woman spoils you shamelessly Shawn." Shawn smiled brightly. Donna took care of the house for him while he was away. Whenever he let her know he was coming home she left him all manner of baked items. She knew how he loved chocolate cake and he'd bet anything there was a carton of French Vanilla ice cream to go with it. Donna's husband, Wes, took care of the horses he kept in the barn and tended the grounds. The couple treated him somewhat like a wayward son and he treated them as adoptive parents of a sort. "What can I say, everyone loves H…B…K." Shawn said, swiping Rob's hand gestures. The responding snorts and laughs from the rest of the table earned them all glares. "You're all just jealous." "Damn. If the egos get any larger at this table, there isn't going to be a place for Scott or I to sit." Sean laughed as the three other men at the table sent him evil looks. Shawn stuck his tongue out at Sean before heading over to the freezer to search for his ice cream. Kevin got up to get the cake from the countertop. Chris with some direction from Shawn found dishes for their dessert. After digging out the ice cream, Shawn reached into the refrigerator and grabbed a couple more items before heading back to the table. Kevin sliced the cake and handed it out while Shawn dished out the ice cream. When Chris received his dish from Shawn he had to smirk. "Oh look! Whipped cream and a cherry on top. Aren't we special." Shawn turned to him with a wicked grin, the can of Reddi-Wip held in his hand. "If you don't watch it, you're going to be wearing whipped cream with a cherry on top." "Come on now Shawn, I can see you wanting my cherry, but unfortunately that's been gone for a long, long time. I didn't realize you had a food fetish." Chris swiped a finger full of whipped cream and popped it into his mouth. Scott and Kevin both groaned and Sean stared in fascination as Chris slowly pulled the finger from his mouth sucking the cream off it as he went. When the offending digit left his mouth with a wet pop, Shawn's mouth dropped open. "You are evil, sweetheart." "I know, but you love me anyway." Chris smirked as Shawn dropped into his chair with a groan and started eating his cake. He started getting nervous though at the contemplative looks Shawn kept throwing at him. He knew Shawn planned to get even with him, even though he'd shelled out most of the teasing since the meal had started. He watched as Shawn ate his dessert. The way he used his tongue to swipe the chocolate frosting and ice cream off the spoon was damn near obscene. With each bite, Chris felt his pants growing tighter. He was almost to the point of seriously carrying out the threat he'd made earlier. The presence of the others was the only thing holding him back. There was no way he could make the first move. He wasn't against the idea of them watching and it actually kind of thrilled him to know they would be. He just didn't want them to know that he wanted them to watch. Shawn on the other hand, was wondering just how much trouble he was going to be in if he followed through with his plan. He knew Chris had to be in agony. He'd put up with a lot of teasing within the last twelve or so hours and considering how long it had been since Chris had actually seen any action, he had to be wanting it pretty bad. Shawn wanted to give it to him, but he also knew that the guys weren't going to let them sneak away just yet to be alone. They'd be lucky to find any time alone before Thursday, when the other men would have to leave. Maybe if he started out with something slow, Chris would warm up to the idea of letting them watch. There was only one way to find out. Part 11 Shawn carefully caught Kevin's eye. When he knew he had his attention, he gave a short nod towards Chris. Kevin arched his brow, obviously not sure what it was that Shawn wanted him to do. As he watched Shawn stealthily slide something from the table into his lap, he finally realized what Shawn was up to. He grinned widely and turned to Chris. He happily supplied the distraction Shawn was looking for by asking Chris about some of his friends working in the company. Shawn shivered slightly. Damn this stuff was still really cold. That was a necessary part of the plan though. Shawn shifted his chair closer to Chris's. Chris was still blissfully unaware of what was coming. Shawn set his chin on Chris's shoulder and draped his arm across his waist. As he reached up to unbutton the first button on his shirt, Chris stiffened slightly. He looked briefly at Shawn with a smirk before returning to his conversation with Kevin. Shawn slowly continued unfastening the buttons until the shirt gaped open in the front. He ran his fingers gently along Chris's stomach. Shawn could feel the muscles jumping under his fingertips, but Chris didn't acknowledge what he was doing. Shawn could see the results of his teasing touches clearly pressing against the front of his pants. Shawn slipped two fingers inside the waistband of Chris's slacks. That certainly got him Chris's attention. He looked at Shawn with a raised brow as if asking what he was up to. Shawn put on his best "innocent" smile and kept his fingers where they were. Chris gave him a dubious look, but was drawn back into conversation by another question from Kevin. Reaching into his lap, Shawn quickly grabbed the can he'd put there earlier. He tugged slightly on the top of Chris's pants pulling them out enough to aim the can inside and pressed the nozzle. The only warning Chris had was the faint hissing noise as Shawn shot the whipped cream into his pants. With a shriek, Chris stood up quickly from his chair, knocking it backward onto the floor. "What the… Fuck that's cold!" He quickly yanked open the front of his slacks and tried to use his hand to scoop the cold sticky cream out of them. "Shawn, what were you…" "I was thinking…" Shawn paused as he grabbed Chris's wrist and pressed his body flush against Chris's backing him up to lean against the table. "That I had this craving…" He lifted Chris's hand up near his mouth and slowly began licking the cream from Chris's fingers. "That I wanted something else..." Chris watched as Shawn drew each of his fingers into his mouth one at a time, sucking the sticky cream off before using his tongue to wash the substance from his palm. "For dessert." Chris's dropped his head forward, leaning against Shawn's shoulder. He pressed his hips forward against Shawn's letting him feel the hardened state he was in. Shawn dropped a kiss on top of his head and then pressed his lips to his cheek. He dropped Chris's hand and placed his hands on his hips to hold him steady. He whispered quietly in his ear, his warm breath caressing the skin of Chris's neck. "I feel how hard you are sweetheart. Will you let me take care of this for you?" Shawn's hand slipped between them covering Chris's erection before squeezing it gently. Chris bucked against his hand and a quiet whine slipped from his throat. "I promise I'll make it so good for you, you won't even know they're here sweetheart. Let me do this for you." Shawn waited patiently for his reply. Chris thought quickly. He tended to be a bit…loud when he was lost in the height of passion. If he were honest, that's where his hesitation stemmed from, whimpering and wailing in front of other people was a bit daunting. He then realized that it honestly didn't matter. He wanted this…no, he wanted Shawn too much to deny himself any longer. The other men watching…he couldn't deny that was a turn-on as well. After the briefest pause, Chris nodded his head against Shawn's shoulder and whispered a barely audible, "please." Shawn fought not to scream "yes!" and dance around the room like a fool. Instead he slid his hands up Chris's back and threaded them into his hair. He gently pulled back lifting Chris's head from his shoulder so he could seek out his mouth. He licked lightly across the seam of Chris's lips and Chris eyes fluttered open. He looked into Shawn's eyes and shivered as he read the need in them. He parted his lips and Shawn's tongue slipped greedily inside searching out his own. Chris moaned at the sticky sweet taste of the whipped cream mixed with Shawn's own sweet flavor. Their tongues twined briefly before Shawn pulled away. Another gentle tug on Chris's hair exposed his neck to Shawn's searching mouth. As Shawn gently nipped and sucked his way down Chris's neck, he withdrew his hands from his hair and let them drop on his shoulders. He slipped his palms along his skin, using his fingers to catch under the fabric of his open shirt. He skimmed the shirt from his shoulders and slowly down Chris's arms, his hands molding against the flexing muscles as they traveled the length of his arms. The shirt slipped slowly to the floor, forgotten the second it left contact with Chris's skin. Neither man noticed as Sean walked quietly over to Scotty and climbed in his lap for a better view. Chris reached behind him gripping the edge of the solid oak table, the wood sturdy and smooth against his palms. Shawn's hands trailed back up his arms before gently squeezing his shoulders. Shawn slid lower, kissing his way down Chris's chest, pausing to circle his tongue around one pale nipple. He sucked it into his mouth briefly before moving to its mate. Not lingering long in any one spot, so as not to give Chris time to dwell on other things, Shawn scattered gentle nips and licks along Chris's ribs on each side. Finally falling to his knees and sliding his hands down Chris's chest to his hips, Shawn buried his tongue in Chris's navel. As he licked and sucked at the tender skin of his stomach, Shawn slowly slipped his hands into the waist of Chris's pants. Giving him a minute, just in case he had changed his mind, Shawn stroked his thumbs teasingly against his hipbones. When he received no protest, he slowly slid Chris's slacks down over his hips and skimmed his hands along Chris's legs to push them below his knees. "Shawn!" Chris's quiet whimper seemed inordinately loud but he was helpless to control himself. "Easy sweetheart. I've got ya." Stroking his thighs slowly with his hands hoping to settle him a bit, Shawn bent his head and scraped his teeth gently over his hips. A sibilant hiss signaled to Shawn that he once again had Chris's attention. He traced the lines at the juncture of Chris's thighs and groin with his thumbs before using them to lift his heavy balls. Shawn carefully licked the remaining cream off the sensitized skin before sucking them one at a time into his mouth to finish cleaning them. Chris's head dropped back with a guttural moan as he clenched the table. When Shawn changed his focus, sliding his tongue slowly over his sticky cock with tiny flicks of his tongue, Chris whimpered and shifted his hips seeking a firmer touch. "Oh god! Shawn, please! I need more, please!" Shawn placed his palms against Chris's hips forcing his ass firmly against the edge of the table and increased the pressure from his tongue. Each flick of Shawn's tongue felt like flames licking along his sensitive flesh. After cleaning the last sticky white drop from Chris's flesh, Shawn finally gave Chris what he was aching for. Shawn swiftly sucked half of Chris's hard length into his mouth. He pulled back and circled the head with his tongue before falling back down until the tip hit the back of his throat. Shawn swallowed furiously easing him in deeper still. Chris's wail of pleasure and subsequent whimpers encouraged him. He fell into a slow rhythm, withdrawing to the top and then swallowing him deep. Every so often he'd use the edge of his teeth to gently scrape the tender flesh or stop to probe the slit with his tongue. Chris's moans and whimpers accompanied his even pace. Chris was so absorbed in Shawn's ministrations that he'd completely forgotten about their audience. He was startled by a sudden loud moan. Snapping his head to the left, he tried to focus on where the noise had come from. "Oh yeah Scotty! Just like that!" Chris sucked in a deep breath as he finally located the source of the shout. Sean was sprawled in Scotty's lap, his pants open and Scotty's hand fisted around his hard cock. He watched as Sean bucked hard into Scotty's grip. He was drawn to the sight of the bulbous head appearing over the top of Scott's clenched fist before it disappeared inside, only to reappear seconds later with another sharp thrust from Sean. What made him hold his breath though and slowed his own impending orgasm was the fact that Sean was staring at him and Shawn, his eyes blackened with lust. His eyes locked with Sean's and it seemed to trigger the dark-haired man's release. He watched as Sean thrust hard and creamy white come emitted in sharp bursts over Scott's fist. Sean collapsed back into Scott's arms and graced Chris with a warm smile of contentment. Just when Shawn was worried Chris might pass out from lack of air, he heard him suck in a deep breath. He felt the resounding shudder that racked Chris's body. If he hadn't had his mouth full, he would have laughed at Chris's strong reaction. Shawn had heard the telltale signs from Sean earlier and had known what was going on. Obviously his lover had been too intent on his own pleasure to notice any of the others until Sean's loud moan had broken his concentration. He watched as Chris briefly glanced to the right and gave another small shudder. He could imagine the lust filled gaze of Big Sexy was fixed directly on Chris. It would be enough to make him shudder as well. He gave Chris a second to absorb the desire in his friend's eyes before increasing his pace. After the intense moment with Sean, Chris had remembered the others present as well. He'd noticed Scott's eyes fixed on Shawn's mouth as he fell up and down on Chris's hard length. When he'd turned his head to seek out Kevin, he'd felt another shudder come over him as he met the steady stare of the big man. Kevin's eyes weren't directed towards Shawn, but rather his gaze was fixed on Chris's face. Knowing that Kevin was watching his reactions rather than the act itself excited him more than having the attention of Sean or Scott, though he was unsure why it did. Shawn sucking harder and faster on his cock drew his eyes back to his lover. The intense look in Shawn's eyes removed the temporary hold on his impending release. He released the death grip he had on the table with one hand and slid it into the silky strands of Shawn's hair. Shawn eased the grip on his hips as if giving him permission to find his release. Chris looked into Shawn's eyes as he thrust himself deep into his mouth, using the hand wrapped in Shawn's hair to hold him in place. With three sharp snaps of his hips Chris felt the rush of his orgasm washing over him. His head fell back and with a loud wail he released into Shawn's mouth. Shawn swallowed furiously trying to take it all in, but a few drops dribbled down his chin. Chris's legs were shaking slightly as a result of his release. He was thankful for the solid table behind him to lean against. The soft lapping of Shawn's tongue cleaning him soon became too much against his hypersensitive skin. With a gentle tug on his hair, Chris urged Shawn to his feet. He pulled Shawn gently against him and with a satisfied smile, he said quietly, "Little messy there babe. Let me clean that up for ya." He leaned forward and licked the last of his release from Shawn's chin before seizing his lips in a lazy kiss of thanks. When he broke the kiss, he leaned closer to Shawn's ear and whispered, "You know, you almost made me forget our audience, but…" Surprisingly, Chris turned to glance quickly at Kevin rather than Sean. 'Hmmm. This could be an interesting development.' Shawn thought to himself. "Did you mind? Them watching I mean." Shawn asked quietly. Chris shook his head. "No. I think…I think I really liked it actually." He ducked his head and blushed slightly at his confession. Just as he was about to tell Chris how happy he was to hear that, Shawn noticed Kevin get up from his chair and round the table in their direction. Chris might have liked it, but how would he react to Kevin's acknowledgment of it? "Hey Shawn, mind if I have a quick word with Chris?" Shawn felt the slight shiver of Chris's body at the husky tone of Kevin's voice. Very, very interesting… Part 12 "Why don't I get you something to clean up with? Maybe a pair of shorts?" Shawn was sure Chris wouldn't want to put his sticky slacks back on, but couldn't see him being comfortable running around naked in front of the others for long. He waited until Chris lifted his head, trying to read if Chris felt comfortable enough to be left alone with Kevin at this point. He looked a little pink, but a lot determined and he was smiling shyly. He could handle Kevin. "Sure. That'd be great, Shawn." Shawn bent to kiss him quickly before walking through the doorway towards the bathroom. Chris kicked his slacks the rest of the way off. He was determined that Kevin not know he was fighting blushing over the fact that the man was so close to him when he was…well, naked now. He waited for Kevin to speak, but when a minute more passed and he'd still said nothing, Chris looked up at the big man and quirked his brow in question. Kevin was laughing to himself, it was obvious Chris was affected by his nearness. He was hoping before they left, he'd have a chance to be a lot closer to the small blonde. Kevin knew there was no way it was going to happen tonight, but maybe he could plant the idea in Chris's head. He knew the perfect way to introduce the topic. Kevin leaned towards Chris, placing a hand against his bare waist and swiftly captured his lips. He pushed his tongue slowly inside and searched his mouth gently. Chris tensed at first. He had a feeling Shawn wouldn’t mind, but he wasn't absolutely sure about it. Letting them watch was one thing. Shawn obviously didn't mind that, but how did he feel about touching? He really needed to have a talk with Shawn. Kevin's persistent kiss was melting his resistance. Chris wasn't sure why he found the man so compelling, but he couldn't deny it. He placed his hands on Kevin's shoulders and tentatively returned the kiss. Kevin moaned quietly into his mouth as Chris squeezed his shoulders tightly. His hand tightened reflexively at Chris's waist. Chris squeaked in surprise and Kevin broke the kiss before he was tempted to push for more. Chris's eyes fluttered open as Kevin pulled away. Damn was he in trouble. Kevin's breath was uneven and as he stood straight, he smiled. "Thank you." "F…for what?" Chris almost blushed at the slight stammer. "For letting Shawn have his way even when you weren't sure. For letting us witness something beautiful. For enjoying it. For letting me kiss you and kissing me back." Kevin brushed his tongue over his own lips as he finished speaking. He grinned as he looked at Chris. "No wonder Shawn looked so happy earlier. Very sweet." Chris blushed brightly and dropped his head. He hadn't thought about having kissed Shawn after… "Now none of that. You were doing so well." Kevin placed two fingers under Chris's chin and lifted gently. When Chris finally looked up at him, Kevin began to plant the first seed. "I've got a proposition for you." Chris fought not to panic. He really, really needed to talk to Shawn. Kevin correctly guessed the reason for the slight stiffening in Chris's posture. "No. Not that. Well not yet anyway. I know that tonight has to be about you and Shawn. I wouldn't expect anything like that tonight. I know you probably haven't even thought about it, let alone talked to Shawn about it. I don't think I need to tell you that the rest of us would be interested in…getting to know you much better." Kevin noticed that Chris had relaxed slightly. Kevin couldn't deny that the blonde intrigued him, his emotions at times easily readable and at others a complete mystery. "What I am proposing is that Scott and I let you do a little watching of your own, if that interests you. Then maybe if you're still feeling… adventurous, you could give someone a surprise of his own." Kevin nodded towards the doorway, where Chris noticed that Shawn was returning with two damp cloths and what looked to be a pair of shorts from Chris's bag. Surprise wouldn't begin to describe it, Chris thought, laughing to himself. Even though he'd admitted to Shawn that he'd liked them watching, he had a feeling that Shawn wouldn't expect him to initiate anything with them there. It made him nervous, but he had a feeling Shawn would be thrilled if he did it. He may have to borrow a bit of courage from Y2J, but damn it he could do this. Kevin was beginning to wonder if he'd pushed too hard. Chris was obviously thinking very deeply about what he'd proposed. He'd watched as Chris's face showed amusement, nervousness, and finally determination. He noticed Shawn walking towards them, having stopped a moment to talk to Scott and Sean. Kevin wondered if Chris was going to give him an answer at all. As Shawn approached, Chris smirked and said quietly, "I may just do that. If you don't mind, I need to talk to Shawn for a moment before you start up the…festivities." Kevin nodded slightly with a smile and headed towards Scott and Sean. Shawn walked up to Chris and before he could speak began running the warm damp cloth over his skin. As the cloth drifted below his stomach, Chris laughed. "Keep that up and I'll be right back where I started." "And that would be a bad thing?" Shawn asked with his brow raised. "No. That would definitely be a good thing, but there's something I need to talk to you about before you make me forget." Chris smirked. Shawn could make him forget his own name without really trying. "Everything okay? Did Kev say something…?" Shawn could tell that something was bothering him, but he hoped that Kevin hadn't pushed his obvious interest and upset him. Maybe he should have stayed around for that conversation after all. "It wasn't so much what he said as what he did. He…he kissed me." Chris kept his gaze on Shawn's face watching for his reaction. Shawn almost wanted to laugh at the blush Chris was sporting. Obviously Chris hadn't minded that Kevin kissed him, but it was obvious Chris didn't know how he would feel about it. Maybe it wouldn't be so hard to convince Chris of the benefits of being part of a close "family" after all. Shawn smiled sweetly. "I'm sorry I missed that. I didn't think it would take him long to let you know he was interested." "And that's all right with you?" "Why wouldn't it be? I'd be more surprised if he wasn't interested. Lord knows I can't resist you either sweetheart." Shawn noticed the look of frustration on Chris's face. He knew that wasn't what Chris was trying to get at. Laying his cards on the table seemed like the easiest way to ease his lover's mind. He reached out and tucked a loose strand of Chris's hair behind his ear. "I think what you really want to know is…if I mind the fact that he acted on it. I'm going to tell you what I think about it. If you disagree with me then please tell me. I want you to be honest, because if you don't feel the same way, then we'll find something we do agree on and go from there. Deal?" Chris lightly bit his bottom lip and nodded slightly. "Okay Shawn." "The way I see it, if two people love each other and they both agree to it, there is no reason they shouldn't be able to…play. As long as I know you're safe, it wouldn't bother me if you were with someone else. Though I would like to watch. Obviously that's something I'm into." Shawn winked causing Chris to blush again. "Honestly, I would love to watch you with Kevin, Scott, or Sean. But only if it's what you want. I don't want you to do it for me if you aren't comfortable with it. So…what do you think?" Chris wrapped his arms lightly around Shawn's waist. "I think that you and I are going to be very happy together. I think I love you more than I can say." He leaned forward and lightly nipped Shawn's earlobe. "I think I'd really like to see you and Sean make like bunnies on the couch in the den." Shawn couldn't help the laugh that burst out of him. "But most of all, I think we should go sit down so we can get to your surprise." Shawn quirked his brow as Chris led him across the room by his wrist. Chris winked at Kevin as they crossed the room. Shawn wondered if Chris even realized that he'd never put on the shorts that Shawn had brought him… ****

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