Dave watched as Mark stripped down to his underwear before climbing into bed next to him. He couldn't help but grin at the sexy stare Mark sent his way as he slid under the covers. His hand found Mark's and he brought it up to his lips, kissing it.

"I'm glad we're together," Mark whispered.

Dave nodded his head.

"Me, too," he agreed. He shifted so his arms were wrapped around Mark's body. He kissed his cheek. "So glad."

Mark sighed as Dave closed his eyes and snuggled against him. Just a few weeks ago he'd been so afraid he'd lose the one person who now meant the world to him. He'd come so close to losing Dave-and all because that stupid bitch Randy Orton had tried interfering with their love life yet again. He just still couldn't believe he'd been stupid enough to kiss Sean back. He hadn't meant to do it-it had just happened. Luckily he and Dave had worked everything out. But, Mark just couldn't shake the feeling that he'd gotten when kissing Sean again. He loved Dave-of that he was sure-but kissing Sean...it had brought back so many memories that just wouldn't go away. And he had a feeling that Sean felt the same way. Thankfully, they were on different shows and if he played his cards right, Mark would never have to see him again, except for maybe at pay-per-views. He just didn't want to risk having that happen again and hurting Dave. Sliding further under the covers, Mark rested his head on Dave's shoulder and closed his eyes.

***

A knock on the door woke Dave up. He yawned as he walked over, clad only in his boxer shorts. When he opened the door, his eyes narrowed."What the hell do you want?"

The door was pushed open the rest of the way and Sean stepped into the room. He glanced around and noticed Mark still asleep in the bed. He turned back to Dave.

"Mind waking him up?"

"What?" Dave asked, "What the hell do you want, O'Haire?" He glanced at the clock. "It's seven o'clock in the fucking morning!"

"I need to talk to you-" He glanced at Mark in the bed again. "Both of you."

"We don't wanna talk to you."

Sean sighed.

"I can see how you would say that," he said, stroking his beard, "But just give me a few minutes okay? It's important. You won't regret it."

"I said-"

"Dave, let `im talk," Mark mumbled as he opened his eyes. He sat up in bed and stared at Sean. "What do you want?" he asked.Sean nodded his head at Mark and sat down in a chair opposite the bed. Dave looked unsure for a moment, but noticing the look Mark was giving him, sat next to him on the bed. He wrapped his arms around Mark's shoulders, making sure Sean got the message."You've got five minutes," Dave said.

"Thanks," Sean rolled his eyes. He straightened up and stared Dave in the eye. "I think I owe you an apology. What happened a few weeks ago was totally out of line. I was stupid." He glanced at Mark. "What I did was uncalled for and I knew it. But, I couldn't help myself-hormones and all that shit. No excuse, I know but there you have it." He smiled briefly. "I went back home and thought about it and I realized that fool Randy needs to be dealt with."Dave nodded his head.

"And," Sean continued, "I realized that there are some things I just can't have even if I want them badly." He smiled at Mark as he said this. "But, I also know that I'm not the only one that wants it." He held his hand up as Dave opened his mouth. "Let me finish, Dave." He stood up and walked over to the bed. He looked Mark in the eye and continued. "Mark, baby, I know that you still have feelings for me-"Mark lowered his head as Dave stared at him then at Sean. He couldn't deny it. A part of him still did want Sean and still had feelings for him. It hurt to hear it put in words, but what could he do? He looked back up as Sean continued speaking.

"We ended things pretty badly," he told Mark, "And I'm sorry. I know it was stupid. But, this is a chance for closure..." He reached out and tilted Mark's chin up to stare him in the eye. "For both of us." A small smile appeared on his face as Mark slowly nodded his head. "Now, Dave, I'm sure you're wondering what the hell I'm talking about-"

"Damn right, O'Haire, so why don't you spit it out."

"A threesome."

Dave spurted and stood up. He got in Sean's face, his own face full of fury.

"What?" he roared.

Sean chuckled and pushed Dave away from him. He started to pace slowly across the room, stroking his beard every so often. Dave stood in the same place, arms crossed and a frown on his face. Mark could only stare at his former and current lovers as he wondered what the hell was going to happen next.

"Think about it," Sean finally said, still pacing, "It's closure for me and Mark. It really is. And what better way to get back at Orton than to throw what he was trying to make happen right back in his face?"

Dave continued frowning.

"It will make him piss his pants he'll be so angry," Sean continued, "Besides, think of how much fun it could be." He stopped pacing and looked at Dave. "What do you say?"

Mark also looked up at his lover. He was pretty sure he knew what Dave's answer was going to be, but he still was hoping. What could be hotter than having sex with Dave AND Sean? And Sean was right-it WOULD give him closure. He wasn't sure how, but he knew it was the truth. He bit his lip as Dave didn't say a word. That was it-he was going to say no.

"Dave?" Mark said quietly.

Dave turned his stony look to Mark. His arms were still folded and his mouth still turned down. Mark shrugged as if to say "why not?" then looked down at the blanket. Dave turned back to Sean and stared at him.

"Well, I haven't got all day," Sean told him, "What's it gonna be?"Dave unfolded his arms and crossed the short distance to get in Sean's face again. He stared into his eyes for a moment and Mark was sure that he was going to hit him again-just like a few weeks ago. He clenched his fists in the blankets and watched as Sean shook his hair out of his face and stared back.

"Fine," Dave said, voice low, "We meet tonight and we do it on MY terms...and my terms only."

Sean smirked and stuck his hand out.

"Deal." He waited until Dave took his hand before adding, "We can meet in my room-it's right next to Randy's."

Dave laughed.

"Good, now get out of here. We'll see you tonight."

Mark looked at Dave as Sean left their room. He was in shock. He'd hoped that Dave would say yes, but he hadn't really expected him to actually agree to Sean's plan. Dave didn't say a word as he climbed back in bed and laid next to Mark again. Mark ran his fingers over his chest.

"Thank you," he whispered and closed his eyes again.

***

Randy walked into his room that night, exhausted. He'd had a brutal match with Maven and he was beat. He just wanted to take a quick shower and crawl into bed and go to sleep. Of course, he wished he had someone in bed next to him, but Hunter had taken the week off and Dave was still with Jindrak.

Randy rolled his eyes as he climbed into the shower. Even after his genius plan to bring O'Haire back into Jindrak's life, Dave still had stayed with Jindrak. He had to think of something to do and soon. His body was aching to be with Dave again. He hadn't realized how much he'd miss him until he was no longer within reach. Maybe he really shouldn't have broken off their commitment. It had been something steady in his life afterall.

***

"So," Sean asked as Dave and Mark entered his room, "How do you want to do this?"

Dave sat on the edge of the bed and Mark joined him. Sean stood in front of them, clad only in a pair of gray sweatpants, and waited for an answer. Mark tried his best not to stare at Sean's half-naked body and the way his skin glowed even in the dingy hotel room, but it was difficult. Sean must have just taken a shower because his hair looked damp. Mark licked his lips and looked over at Dave. Dave, for his part, was still stone-faced and staring at Sean as well.

"Mark," Dave said as he stood up, "I want to bottom for you."

Mark's jaw dropped.

"What?"

Dave looked down into his eyes.

"I want to bottom for you," he repeated.

"But, you never...and I mean I-" Mark sputtered.

Dave reached down and pulled him up. He wrapped his arms around Mark's body and leaned in to kiss his mouth. The kiss was long and passionate and Sean watched eagerly from his position behind the couple. Mark looked at Dave as they broke apart, still too stunned for words.

"Baby, I love you," Dave said softly, "And I want to bottom for you."Mark nodded his head slowly and leaned in to kiss Dave again, this time his hands slipping under his shirt and across the smooth skin of Dave's chest. Sean waited until they broke apart before moving to sit on the bed in front of them.

"You ever bottom before?" he asked.

Dave shrugged. "There's a first time for everything," he said.

"You'll like it," Sean told him.

"YOU'VE bottomed, O'Haire?" Dave asked, eyebrows raised. Sean smirked.

"For who?" Dave asked.

"Who do you think?" Sean asked, glancing up at Mark through his hair, "Mark is a pro when he gets the chance." He licked his lips and winked at his former lover.

Mark smiled and leaned forward to kiss Dave again. As his arms wrapped around Dave's neck, he fell back on the bed, pulling his lover with him. Mark looked over Dave's shoulder at Sean and crooked his finger, beckoning him closer. Sean crawled up the bed until he was parallel with Mark.

"Don't be shy, Sean," Mark said softly as Dave's mouth moved down to his neck.

"Shy is definitely something I'm not," Sean whispered as he leaned in to kiss Mark.

Arms and legs tangled together as the three continued kissing. Sean soon discarded his own pants and reach over to do the same to Mark and Dave's. His fingers skimmed across the waistband of Mark's boxers as Dave removed Mark's shirt. Leaning down to kiss Mark again, Sean slipped his hand inside his pants and slid across Mark's growing erection. Dave, on the other hand, slid down Mark's body so he could take first one then the other nipple in his mouth.

"Oh god," Mark moaned. He reached down and pulled Dave back up. "Baby, I wanna be in you now."

Dave shuddered at those words. He never thought he'd ever bottom, but looking at the lust in Mark's eyes at that moment, he knew it was the right thing to do and that he wanted it more than anything. He nodded his head slowly and looked over at Sean, who was still softly stroking Mark.

"Where's the lube?" he growled.

"Over on the TV stand," Sean answered.Dave walked over to the stand, his now freed shaft swinging between his legs. Sean watched for a moment, then turned back to Mark. He bent forward and nipped at his ear as his strokes became harder.

"I wanna be inside you," he whispered.

"I want it too," Mark told him, pushing up into his hand.

"Good."

Dave joined them on the bed again and laid on the other side of Mark. The sound of the tube being popped open made Mark shiver in anticipation and his eyes closed as he felt Dave's hand join Sean's on his shaft. Sean grabbed the lube out of Dave's hand and grinned."Allow me," he said and moved so that he was behind Dave.

Dave started in surprise and pain as he felt one of Sean's fingers push inside him. It was nothing like he'd expected it to be. He knew it would hurt, but he hadn't known it would feel like this. He bit his lip as Sean pushed another finger in. Mark, sensing what his lover was feeling, grabbed Dave's face and pulled him down for a kiss. As Mark's tongue ran across the surface of his mouth, Dave felt himself starting to relax. He jumped again as Sean's fingers brushed against his prostate. He moaned in Mark's mouth and pushed back on Sean's fingers.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Sean whispered as he continued pumping his fingers, adding another one.

"God, yes," Dave moaned, pushing back more.

"Just wait until you feel Mark's big strong cock up your ass," Sean continued, "It's heaven."

Dave licked his lips.

"Are you finished back there yet, Sean?" Mark questioned, "I wanna fuck Dave now!"

Sean smirked and pulled his fingers out. He crawled back to Mark's other side and kissed his cheek.

"I think so," he said.

"Please, Mark," Dave pleaded, "Want you in me."

That was all Mark needed to hear. He shifted so he was positioned over Dave's stretched hole and slid in, slowly so as not to hurt him. Dave moaned and bit his lip as he felt Mark slide in. "On your knees," Sean whispered in Dave's ear, "It's easier that way."

Dave moved up on his knees and Mark grabbed his hips, thrusting a little harder into him. Dave took a deep breath and pressed his face against the cool sheets. He pushed back as he felt Mark's cock slide against his prostate, sending jolts of pleasure through his body and straight to his cock.

"Feel how good that is," Sean told Dave as he coated his fingers with more lube.

Dave moaned in response. Sean smirked and slid one finger into Mark's hole, preparing him. Mark moaned at the stimulation and pushed back on Sean's fingers as he gripped Dave's hips tighter. Sean made short work of preparing him, wanting nothing more than to be in Mark one more time. He grabbed Mark's hips and thrust inside him in one swift motion. Mark screamed in pleasure and pain and pushed back on Sean. His head fell back and Sean leaned forward to suck on his neck as he thrust inside him.

"Oh god," Mark moaned as he moved between the two, "Sean! Dave!"

"So good, Mark," Sean panted in his ear, "Just like I remember."The three soon found their rhythm and moved together. Mark was the first to orgasm and spilled his seed deep inside Dave. The feeling of having Mark explode inside him soon caused Dave to cum as well. He fell onto the bed, panting. Sean gripped Mark's hips tighter as he thrust once more before cumming inside him as well. He rolled over and looked down at Dave.

"Good, wasn't it?"

Dave shifted and leaned on one elbow, looking up at Sean. He nodded his head as Sean reached one finger down and trailed it through the cum splattered all over his stomach. Sean brought his finger up to his mouth and sucked it dry, enjoying the way Dave tasted.

"O'Haire, you're a slut," Dave groaned as he felt Sean's finger on his stomach again.

"I just enjoy myself," Sean told him, licking his fingers.Mark slid behind Dave and wrapped his arms around his waist. He kissed the back of his neck and smiled as Dave turned to look at him.

"Thank you," Mark whispered.

Dave ran a hand through Mark's hair and smiled back.

"I love you."

"Love you, too," Mark said and, closing his eyes, laid his head on Dave's chest.

Sean lay on the bed next to them and sighed. Not wanting to disrupt the beauty of the scene before him, he stood up and walked into the bathroom. As he cleaned himself up with a towel, he thought about how much he'd missed Mark. It wasn't fair, however, of him to keep Mark from someone who loved him as much as Dave obviously did. He grabbed another towel and walked back out to the bed.

"Randy will have a heart attack if he finds out about this," he told Dave as he threw him the towel.

Dave wiped his stomach and grinned.

"Maybe we should tell him how much fun we had," he suggested.

"Yeah, maybe," Sean laughed, "If he hasn't already heard us tonight." He flopped down on the other bed in the room and closed his eyes.

"O'Haire, just what do you think you're doing?" Dave's gruff voice startled him.

Sean opened one eye.

"Going to try and get some sleep."

"Come over here."

Sean rolled his eyes and walked back over to the other bed. Dave reached up and pulled him down.

"You're sleeping in the same bed as us tonight," Dave ordered, "And I don't want to hear anything else about it." He closed his eyes and pulled Mark closer to him. "Now shut up and sleep."

Sean shrugged and leaned his head on Dave's free shoulder. He might as well make the most of it. He bit back a smile as Mark opened his eyes and winked at him.

"I think he likes you," Mark whispered before closing his eyes again.Sean smirked and closed his eyes as well. It had been an exhausting night and he was tired. Sleep was definitely something he was looking forward to.

***

Randy, meanwhile, was laying in his bed next door, totally awake. He'd heard the obvious sounds of sex coming from the next room and he was jealous. He was determined to find out who had the room next to his and why they hadn't invited him along for the ride. Randy Orton, as everyone knew, was the ultimate fuck and shouldn't be left out of any sexual activity if it could be helped. He rubbed a hand over his eyes and sighed. As long as it wasn't Dave and Jindrak that is. He had a feeling that a threesome with them was out of the works. Not like he wanted Jindrak anyway. Randy shook his head and shifted on the bed, trying to find a comfortable position. Not like Dave would ever agree to a threesome in the first place. He never even listened to Randy about the possibilities when they were together. Randy closed his eyes and tried to force himself to sleep. He'd find out who was next to him in the morning.

***

"Want to go to breakfast with us?" Mark asked Sean the next morning as he got dressed.

Sean opened one eye and looked up at him.

"Think Dave will like that idea?" he asked as looked around the room."He's in the bathroom," Mark told him, "And yes because it was Dave's idea." He grinned and sat on the edge of the bed. "Sean, thank you. I think that I-"

Sean sat up and placed a finger over Mark's lips, silencing him."Don't," he said, "It was for all of us. We all needed it and that's the end of the discussion." He shook his head. "You don't need to thank me, Mark. And I don't want to hear anymore about it."

Dave walked in just then. He grabbed a pair of pants off the floor and threw them at Sean's face.

"Get your ass outta bed and get dressed," he ordered, "I'm starved and wanna go to breakfast."

Mark winked at Sean and stood up to wrap his arms around Dave's waist.

"See, told ya he liked you."

Sean laughed and pulled some clothes on. The three walked out the door just in time to see Randy walk out of his. Sean stopped Dave and Mark and cleared his throat. Randy looked up and saw the three of them together.

"Morning, Randall," Sean grinned, "It's a beautiful day, isn't it?" Randy's eyes grew wide as he realized that they had come out of the room next to his. Dave saw the look in his eyes and laughed. He put one arm around Mark and the other around Sean and pulled them down the hall.

"See you at the arena later," Mark waved as they walked off.

Randy narrowed his eyes and slumped against the wall. It looked like Sean had succeeded where he'd failed. Shaking his head he watched them enter the elevator, laughing and smiling at each other.

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