Part 24

"You sure about that Scott? I thought maybe you were living for eating these days. You're looking a little soft there, buddy." Chris smirked at Shawn's comments. He had a feeling that Scott wasn't going to let that go without retaliation.

"Soft? I look soft?" Scott stood up and patted his stomach. "Chris, I think you'd better move." Chris didn't blink twice before jumping up from his spot on the couch next to Shawn. As soon as Chris moved, Scott pounced on Shawn, knocking him flat to his back on the couch with Scott draped on top of him.

"Scott, what are you doing?" Shawn sounded completely calm, belying the situation he now found himself in.

"I'm going to prove to you, Chico, that I'm not in the least bit soft...anywhere."

"I don't know Scott," Shawn said as he poked Scott's middle with his index finger. "Feels pretty squishy to me." The quickness he showed in the ring made an appearance as Shawn thrust his hips upward with his feet against the cushions just hard enough to dislodge Scott and roll them both to the floor with Shawn on top of Scott. Shawn quickly pinned Scott's hands to the floor and swooped in to kiss the breath right out of him.

Chris grinned and dropped to the floor beside them, slowly tapping out a three count. Kevin laughed as the two continued kissing, oblivious to what Chris had done and to the fact that he was now laying beside them with his head propped on his hand staring with undisguised appreciation.

As Shawn pulled back, finally breaking the kiss, he bit his lip gently and shook his head. "I take it back. You're definitely not soft anywhere, but your ring skills really suck." He grinned unrepentantly as he ground his hips between Scott's open thighs.

Kevin and Chris laughed while Scott moaned and stared heatedly up at Shawn. "Maybe so, but I don't think Vince would be too enamored of your newest pinning combination. You might be able to kiss them into submission, but I don't think that would fly either."

"That's okay though Scott, because the only one in our fed that I'd want to kiss into submission is right here beside us." Shawn turned to Chris and winked. Chris was feeling a bit more playful now that all the drama was over, at least he hoped so. Puckering his lips, he made kissing noises at Shawn.

"Now that's just nauseating," Kevin groaned.

"Oh hush, Kev. You're just saying that because he's not making those noises for you," Shawn laughed. "Besides, I figured it was time to pick on Scott instead of you for a change."

"I can't blame Scott. If I had a sexy blond sprawled all over me and kissing the daylights out of me, I wouldn't be in a hurry to toss him off either," Kevin said with a wolfish grin.

"Hey, I'm not stupid," Scott said with a smile.

Chris was feeling quite a bit more comfortable with Kevin, Scott, and Sean. He was amazed by how easily he seemed to fit right into their little group. Not that he didn't have his own group of friends, but it was nice that he could get along with Shawn's friends as well. It would definitely make it easier on his relationship with Shawn if he got along well with Shawn's friends, not to mention that he was starting to feel a genuine affection for the three of them. He had a feeling that if he needed someone to help him out, he would have three new friends that would volunteer that help without question. The fact that he felt that way and his love for Shawn gave him the confidence to voice the thoughts he'd been having since Scott jumped on Shawn.

"Hey Shawn. You remember that conversation we had about the couch yesterday? I...uh, I think maybe a bigger bunny and the floor would be just as nice a picture." He knew that Kevin and Scott wouldn't have a clue what he was talking about, but he was blushing horribly just the same. Wasn't it a bit strange to actually want to see his lover with someone else? Chris couldn't explain why, but it just felt right and he wanted Shawn to know that he felt that way.

Shawn licked his lips slowly and tried to process what Chris had just said. Chris wanted to watch him with Scott. Even after their discussion yesterday, he hadn't expected Chris to want to just watch him with one of the others. Not that he minded at all, in fact his pulse was racing at the thought of Chris watching him with Scott. It also brought back a few thoughts of his own that he'd had about Kev and Chris. He wondered if Chris would be willing... Only one way to find out.

"I think that can be arranged, Tiger. Maybe after, then you can paint a picture of your own for me?" Shawn let his eyes drift from Chris over to Kevin briefly before looking back at Chris. Shawn hoped that Chris would get his message without him actually having to spell it out. Surprises were always so much more fun.

Chris blinked and smiled shyly at Shawn. He let his own eyes slip in Kevin's direction without turning his head so that he wouldn't give it away. Shuddering slightly he nodded quickly at Shawn in acceptance. Just the thought of being with Kevin was almost enough to do him in, that is if he made it through watching Shawn and Scott together without reaching that point first.

Scott and Kevin exchanged a puzzled look. Kevin shrugged, having no clue what the couch, bunnies, painting, and the floor had to do with anything, but he was sure they'd find out before too long. Scott thought he had it kind of figured out, but he wasn't about to open his mouth. Shawn released his hold on Scott and ran his hands up the length of Scott's arms teasingly as he shifted position so that he was straddling Scott's hips. Shawn's hands braced on his shoulders and Scott smiled as Shawn leaned down to flicker his tongue gently over his lips. Chris wanted to see him with Shawn. Scott loved being watched just as much as Shawn did so there was no way he was going to object, not that he would have objected to being with Shawn even if a marching band was standing there playing beside them.

"Wait!" Shawn and Scott both stiffened when Chris spoke. Shawn closed his eyes briefly, wondering if Chris had changed his mind. It was a little much to deal with so early in their relationship, so he couldn't honestly blame him if he had changed his mind. He opened his eyes and looked to Chris who was now kneeling beside him with a smile. "I just wanted to..." Chris started as he leaned closer and pulled the tie from Shawn's hair, letting it flow down over his shoulders. Chris kissed him teasingly and then pulled away.

Winking at Shawn he stood and skirted the fragments of the coffee table, going to sit on the far couch as close to Kevin as he could be without actually sitting on top of him. Chris smiled shyly at the big man before leaning against his side and returning his attention to Shawn and Scott. Kevin smiled silently before wrapping his arm around Chris and tucking him firmly up against his side.

Shawn looked down at Scott as the larger man lifted his hands and threaded them through Shawn's hair. With a gentle tug, Scott pulled Shawn down and briefly took possession of his mouth as he thrust his hips upwards. The length of Scott's hard shaft brushing against the firm curve of Shawn's ass startled a moan from both of them, the sound muted to a whisper between their fused mouths.

With another gentle tug on Shawn's hair, Scott broke the kiss. Tilting Shawn's head back a bit further, the dark-haired man let his mouth slip down the side of Shawn's neck before settling it over a point at the base of his throat. Shawn gasped his name quietly as Scott nipped gently at the tanned skin before soothing it with his tongue. Pulling his hands from their tight grip on Scott's shoulders, Shawn slid them down to the center of Scott's cotton-clad chest using it to steady himself as he ground his ass against the solid length of Scott's cock.

Scott growled again as Shawn pushed down against him. Loosening his hands from the silky blond strands, Scott slid them down to the top button of Shawn's shirt, working quickly to remove the obstacle to more of Shawn's sun-kissed skin. Shawn sat up straight, giving Scott better access to the lower buttons and at the same time, forcing himself more firmly against Scott's swollen member. Fumbling the last button open, Scott ran his hands firmly from Shawn's abdomen up to his shoulders before pushing the freed material down his arms. As the material cleared Shawn's fingertips, Scott returned his hands to Shawn's chest, gently pinching his darkened nipples between his fingers.

Using one hand to push himself into a sitting position, Scott leaned forward and used his tongue to tease over the small nubs. As Scott gently scraped his teeth over one of the small buds, Shawn tossed his head back with a moan, his hair falling in a golden cascade around his shoulders. Threading his hands through Scott's hair, Shawn pushed Scott's face more firmly into his chest, seeking more than the gentle teasing touches that Scott was allowing him. Scott complied, sucking firmly on one nipple while lashing it with his tongue, before moving on to treat the mate to the same torture.

Shawn's harsh breathing and a whispered, "Please, Scott," prompted a heated growl from the dark-haired man. Wrapping his arms firmly around Shawn's waist, Scott rolled them to the side, placing Shawn flat on his back on the carpet and covering him with his own body. Shawn tugged harshly on the T-shirt covering Scott's broad chest. It had been way too long since he'd allowed himself to indulge in Scott's charms and he was anxious to relearn the territory at his fingertips.

With a chuckle, Scott leaned back and helped pull the smooth cotton over his head. "Impatient much, Shawn?" He asked as he tried to return to his previous position. Shawn's fingers curling through the soft hair covering his chest stopped him.

"Damn right, Scotty." Shawn smiled as he stroked softly around Scott's chest with his hands. "It's been too long since you and I have played." Scott smiled indulgently down at Shawn as he spent a moment playing with the curly strands, until Shawn tugged gently on the hair surrounding his nipples.

"Rotten little tease," Scott growled affectionately as he pulled away from Shawn's searching fingers.

"Hey! I resent that. I'm not rotten. I'm sweet as...as apple pie." Shawn said indignantly as Scott slithered further down his body. When he heard almost simultaneously snorts of laughter from the couch, Shawn turned and scowled at Kevin and Chris who both gave him unapologetic grins. Shawn noticed how close the two were sitting to each other, secretly pleased that they were finally getting along. He stuck his tongue out in their general direction.

"I think you're supposed to be busy right now Shawn, but get back to me later," Kevin said unrepentantly. Chris smiled over their banter, while allowing his hand to "accidentally" fall on Kevin's thigh. Kevin turned and growled at Chris who was now swirling his fingertips over his leg in an ambiguous pattern.

Shawn smiled and returned his attention to Scott and his previous objections. "I'm not a tease either, cause you know eventually I'll follow through. Even if it does take me awhile to get...Scott!"

Scott had no doubt that the little foray with his tongue through Shawn's navel would get his attention. Sometimes Shawn was too easily distracted and while most of the time Scott found it humorous and cute, right now he wanted Shawn's attention on the two of them. Letting his tongue wander aimlessly over his friend's abdomen, Scott shifted so that he was kneeling beside him. Sliding one hand up Shawn's outer thigh and bypassing his groin, Scott finally reached for the snap on Shawn's jeans. As he unfastened the snap and easily parted the zipper, he nipped gently at Shawn's stomach, enjoying the way Shawn was squirming beneath him.

"Who's the tease now?" Shawn gritted out harshly. "Scott, if you don't actually do something soon, I'm going to..."

"You're going to what, Shawn?" Scott grinned before drawing his tongue over Shawn's hip, which he'd just exposed.

"I'm going to do this..." Shawn growled. He reached down and pushed Scott's head back as he sat up. He quickly tugged off his boots and tossed them to some point across the room, before wiggling out of his jeans. In seconds, he sat completely exposed to the man beside him. "Then I'm going to do this..." Shawn grinned wickedly just seconds before launching himself at Scott, the momentum propelling Scott to his back with Shawn on top of him. "And then..." Shawn quickly went to work on Scott's boots and jeans, stripping him down to nothing within a minute.

Scott looked at Shawn who had just plastered himself on top of him and laughed. "I guess you are impatient, Chico."

"Scott!" Shawn whined quietly as he reached down to wrap his hand around Scott's hard shaft. Shawn leaned in and nuzzled against Scott's ear, speaking quietly. "Need you now Scott, please?"

Scott's breath hissed between his teeth as Shawn gave him a few gentle strokes with his hand. "Okay Shawn. No more teasing," Scott growled as he rolled them over so he was once again on top of Shawn, covering Shawn's mouth with his own and exploring passionately. Once again he began the journey down Shawn's chest, stopping to lick or nip a spot of interest, but at a much more rapid pace than he had during his first exploration. As he hovered with his mouth over Shawn's hard leaking cock, he looked up at Shawn suddenly remembering that they were lacking something. "Shawn, do you have..."

Shawn cut him off quickly. "Top right hand desk drawer," he said breathlessly.

Scott sent a fleeting pleading glance over his shoulder at the two ensconced on the couch before he turned his attention back to Shawn. He vaguely heard someone moving across the room as he leaned in and licked the leaking head of Shawn's cock, drawing a moan from the man beneath him. Salty, yet strangely sweet at the same time, Shawn's unique flavor burst over his tongue as he teased it across the tiny slit.

Chris practically jumped from the couch to fulfill Scott's unspoken request. Crossing the room quickly to the desk, he opened the drawer Shawn had indicated and grabbed the bottle of lubricant laying inside. Approaching the two on the floor, he knelt beside them as he popped open the top. Scott held his hand out as he took Shawn in his mouth and Chris quickly drizzled the lube onto his fingers. Scott's hum of appreciation was muffled but Chris understood nonetheless and he shivered at the resulting whine the vibrations drew from Shawn. Scott's attention was almost fully on Shawn as he lowered his hand to tease his fingers over Shawn's entrance, though he was still aware of Chris' presence beside them. Shawn spread his legs wider in answer to the gentle touch and Scott closed his eyes for a moment as he bobbed his head over Shawn's length, completely missing the mischievous grin that Chris directed at him.

Just as he drew a moan of pleasure from Shawn by pushing one finger inside him, Scott found himself moaning as well as a slick warm hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking him slowly and covering him with lube. Scott's eyes shot open and he pulled his mouth momentarily from his pleasant task to watch Chris' hand move over his cock, his hips thrusting restlessly into the gentle grip. "Fuck that feels good, Chris."

Shawn smiled and reached out with his hand to smack Chris in the ass. "Hey. I want him to come in me, not in your hand, Tiger."



Chris smiled shyly and blushed as he pulled his hand from around Scott's now-slick cock. "My bad. You can spank me later." He turned and scampered back over to the couch settling into his previous spot beside Kevin.

Scott and Shawn both groaned over the resulting mental images from what Chris had said. Kevin growled quietly under his breath, barely restraining himself from snatching the pretty blond over onto his lap to do just that. Instead he found himself wrapping an arm around Chris and running his fingers through the back of Chris' hair teasingly. Kevin was finding himself with a very large problem, no pun intended, due to the display Shawn and Scott were putting on and he wasn't entirely sure that Chris was ready for a similar encounter with him. He was determined not to push Chris to do anything, but that in no way lessened the desire he had to have Chris' heat wrapped around him. Kevin knew that if nothing else, Scott would see to him once he finished with Shawn, but that didn't stop him from hoping that he might get just a bit of playtime with Chris.

Scott smiled at Shawn as he quickly went about slipping a second finger inside him. Shawn thrust his hips back trying to get Scott to brush against his spot, but Scott used his free hand to put a halt to any movement on Shawn's part. Bending his head, he pulled Shawn's length between his lips as he finally brushed his fingers over Shawn's prostate.

With all the previous teasing, it took little time for Scott to have Shawn writhing beneath him, Shawn's fingers trying to find purchase in the carpet. His neck arched, with his head tossing restlessly back and forth, Shawn bit down on his lip as his pleasure flashed hot along his nerves. "Damn Scott...so close." He tried again to thrust his hips into the welcoming wet heat of Scott's mouth, but Scott still had him pinned down to prevent it. Shawn almost wailed in disappointment as Scott pulled his mouth and fingers from him simultaneously.

"Oh no, Shawn. You don't get off that easily," Scott laughed over his witty remark as sat up between Shawn's trembling thighs. "You ready for me, Chico?"

Shawn took a moment to calm his harsh breathing before snarling at his lover. "For fuck's sake Scott...just fuck me already."

"All you had to do was ask," Scott said cheekily as he reached up and grabbed Shawn's hands. Lacing their fingers and raising them above Shawn's head, Scott pinned his hands to the floor as he positioned himself. Slowly pushing forward past the ring of muscle, Scott steadily pressed himself inside Shawn's warm sheathe.

Shawn, due to his impatient nature and the need to have Scott inside him, thrust his hips upward frenziedly, forcing Scott deeper inside of him. Scott groaned quietly as Shawn's heat surrounded him and Shawn panted harshly through the slight burning sensation in his ass. Scott gave him a moment to adjust despite Shawn's seeming urgency for him to get started.

"You good?" At Shawn's frantic nodding, Scott withdrew almost fully before slowly sliding back into the tight channel. "Damn. So tight, Shawn."

Shawn laughed almost breathlessly. "Been awhile," he said when his laughter had died down. "Sound like a...porn movie." Shawn gasped as Scott smirked and delivered a quick thrust before settling back into his slow, easy rhythm.

"Stop talking." Scott smiled and aimed for Shawn's prostate, drawing another startled groan from Shawn. "Trying to fuck you."

"Well then..." Shawn bit down on his lip and arched his back as Scott delivered another sharp thrust, "fuck me, Bad Guy."

Scott growled and covered Shawn's mouth with his own in a bruising kiss. Besides the obvious beneficial pleasure in the act, it was also one thing guaranteed to shut Shawn up, at least temporarily. Tightening his grip on Shawn's hands, Scott increased the pace and strength of his thrusts. Shawn's whimper, though muffled by Scott's mouth, was still clearly audible to the others in the room as Scott pounded repeatedly against his sweet spot.

Kevin grunted as Chris' nails dug into his thigh through his pants. At least he wasn't the only one getting worked up over this. Kevin reached over and used his thumb to gently pry Chris' lip from between his teeth. He leaned in close to Chris' ear and whispered to him, "Wouldn't want you to hurt yourself, Tiger." Kevin grinned as he felt a shudder rip through Chris' body, knowing it was due to his nearness.

Chris sighed quietly as Kevin sat back against the couch. Between the big man's nearness and what he was witnessing, he was strung tight as a bowstring. Watching Shawn and Scott together was just...enthralling. The contrast of light and dark...the way Scott's body almost completely covered Shawn's smaller frame. Seeing Scott's cock being buried inside Shawn's body as he thrust repeatedly. There wasn't a shred of the jealousy he'd thought might crop up, just a pure appreciation of the beauty before him. As long as he knew that Shawn loved him and wanted to be with him, then he could bypass the whole bothersome jealousy issue and just enjoy the adventure of being Shawn's.

Shawn could feel his body tensing as he neared his boiling point. Scott was driving him insane with the direct hits against his prostate and all he could focus on was the fire building in his groin. Pulling his mouth harshly away from Scott's, he panted for the air that had been denied to him as he felt the rush of his orgasm crashing in. "Fuck! Scotty," he shouted as he exploded, his release shooting across both his and Scott's stomachs.

As Shawn tightened around him, Scott growled. He thrust a few more times before he arched his back, his head dropping back to his shoulders as he poured his own essence into Shawn's body with a nonsensical shout. Scott rolled them to the side as he collapsed, his breathing as labored as Shawn's. After a moment he noticed Shawn peeking over his shoulder in the direction of the couch. He withdrew from Shawn, dragging a last moan from the blond, and rolled onto his back before looking in the same direction.

Kevin and Chris were both smiling at them, but Scott could sense the underlying tension coming from Kevin. He wondered if he would have to take care of it, or if Kevin was going to receive a little tension relief from the man sitting next to him. From the discussion earlier, Scott assumed that the latter might just be the case.

Shawn smiled back at Kevin and Chris. He could tell his Tiger was somewhat nervous about what was to come. He'd have to take a moment to reassure him, once he had his brain back in order that is. Scott had certainly scrambled it just a bit. Taking a few more deep breaths, Shawn wiggled a finger in Chris' direction and waited for his lover to approach him.

Chris jumped from the couch and walked over before kneeling next to Shawn. Leaning down, he covered Shawn's mouth in a gentle kiss. "You two looked really hot together," Chris said in almost a whisper to both Shawn and Scott.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Chris," Scott said with a huge grin. Raising a hand to the side of Chris' face, Scott stroked his fingers briefly over the smooth skin of his cheek. "Maybe next time we'll have to let Shawn do the watching."

Chris blushed and nodded his head, excited at the prospect of being with Scott sometime in the future, but for now...

"You still want to do that painting for me, Tiger?" Shawn asked in a conspiratorial whisper.

Chris smiled at Shawn, his blush increasing. He knew that Shawn wouldn't mind if he decided against it, but he realized he had a fascination with Kevin and he'd regret not taking the opportunity to explore it. "Yes," was his simple reply. There really wasn't any need to elaborate and blow the surprise.

"Good," Shawn said with a smile. "Two things... First, if you change your mind at any point, it's okay to say so. Second," Shawn said with wink before leaning into Chris and whispering something in his ear.

Shawn saw the startled look on Chris' face and couldn't help but laugh. When Chris raised a brow, Shawn nodded emphatically and laughed again. Chris stood slowly and walked back over to the couch, turning Shawn's words over in his head. "Go for his hair."

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