Hunter sat in a steel chair at ringside, watching the action in the ring. He was there to observe, to advise, but he was doing much more than that - he was daydreaming, his mind wandering to naked flesh and hot, sweaty sex. Of course, it didn't hurt that there were two very sexy men in the ring right now, performing just for him. He was lost in the thought of hard cock buried deep inside him when he was hit in the head with a towel.

"Damn it, Hunter," Jeff said. "You're s'posed to be payin' attention to us!" He leaned on the ropes, his chest heaving, as Hunter slowly came back to reality. He smiled up at Jeff. "Sorry, I was…thinking," Hunter said with a wink. Jeff rolled his eyes. "Yeah?" he responded. "Whatcha thinkin' bout?" Hunter stood and walked to the ring. He leaned on the apron, staring up at Jeff.

Hunter's eyes traveled up Jeff's muscular legs, taking in the smooth skin, dotted with bruises in various stages of healing. The shorts Jeff wore hung low on his hips, revealing a flat stomach, moving in and out at a pace set by his rapid breath. A fine line of hair ran down his chest, stopping above the silver bar hanging in the center of Jeff's belly button.

Hunter motioned for Jeff to lean down, then whispered in his ear. "I was thinking about how much I want this day to be over, so we can go back to the hotel and I can feel you…" He stopped talking when he looked up and saw Shannon smiling down at him as well. "What y'all talkin' about?" he asked, grinning.

Jeff looked up at him and smiled. Hunter sighed. "Damn, Shannon," he said, "can't we have two minutes of privacy here?" Shannon bounced in place. "Ya know he's just gonna tell me 'bout it later, Hunts," he said. "We ain't got no secrets." Hunter rolled his eyes. "Get back in there and try that move again," he said, walking back to his chair. "It looked at little weak."

Jeff stuck out his tongue and went back to the center of the ring. It was one of those rare occasions that the rosters were doing back-to-back shows in the same town, and Jeff had talked Hunter into watching him and Shannon work on some new moves. They locked up again and went back to working on their moves, while Hunter sat at ringside, giving them pointers.

Jeff had Shannon in a headlock in the center of the ring. Shannon was trying every counter move he could think of, when a brilliant idea hit him. He slipped a hand between Jeff's legs from behind and squeezed. Jeff yelped and let go of Shannon's head. Outside the ring, Hunter laughed. "Um , good move there, Shan," he said. "But I don't think you can do that on TV!"

Shannon laughed. "But, why not, Hunts?" he asked, smiling sweetly. Hunter shook his head, then checked his watch. "Hey, guys?" he called to them. "We've got about 15 minutes to finish up here." Shannon sighed as he flopped down in the middle of the ring. "Good, cuz I'm bored!" he said. Jeff held out his hand to help Shannon up, only to be pulled down to the ring with him.

"C'mon, Shanny," Jeff said. "Just one more, then we can eat." Shannon wiggled his eyebrows at Jeff. "How bout we make it a little more interestin'?" Shannon asked. Jeff leaned forward on his elbows and smiled. "Whatcha got in mind, Shanny?" he whispered. Hunter walked to the ring again. "If all you're going to do is sit there, I'm leaving," he said. "I have things to do, too."

"Body paint," Shannon said. Hunter looked up. "What are you talking about, Shannon?" he asked. Shannon jumped up. "We got 15 minutes, right?" Hunter nodded. "OK, me and Jeff are gonna wrestle for 15 minutes," Shannon explained. "The loser's gotta paint the winner, and lick it all off!" Jeff stood up, smiling. Hunter leaned on the ring, watching.

"Well," he said, "that sounds like an interesting stipulation. But, I only see one problem with it." Shannon and Jeff looked over at him. "Seems like a win-win situation - for you," he continued. "Whatcha mean?" Jeff asked. Hunter stroked his chin as he thought for a moment. Then, he smiled broadly. "I think that the stakes need to be a little higher," he said.

Jeff and Shannon leaned on the ropes, watching him. "You're going to need a ref for your match," Hunter said, jumping up onto the ring and climbing between the ropes. "So, how about this…" Jeff and Shannon watched with interest. "One fall, 10 minute time limit. Winner gets to paint the ref."

Jeff smiled. "Sounds good to me!" he said. Shannon smiled then nodded. "Yeah, I always wanted to lick Hunter!" he said. Jeff turned to him. "Well, guess you're just gonna have to keep wantin'!" he said. Shannon shook his head. "Don't think so, Jeffy. You're goin' down!" Hunter laughed. "One of you are, anyway," he said. "You ready?"

Hunter raised his hand and rang an imaginary bell, moving back out of the way. Jeff attacked Shannon, throwing every move at him that he had. Shannon countered, never letting Jeff gain an advantage over him. They went back and forth, each pinning the other countless times, but both were able to kick out before the three count.

Hunter checked his watch, then said, "One minute!" Jeff and Shannon were covered in sweat, panting, chests heaving, muscles straining. Hunter was finding it difficult to concentrate on the action in front of him, thinking of the action that would be happening later. With one eye on his watch and the other on the two men in front of him, Hunter watched the seconds tick away.

When he yelled, "TIME!", Jeff and Shannon were rolled up in the center of the ring. They broke apart and stood up. "It can't be time!" Jeff huffed. "Nobody won! One more minute, man!" Shannon stood next to him, bent over, hands resting on his knees while he tried to catch his breath. Hunter just smiled. "Sorry, baby," he said, putting his arm around Jeff's shoulders. "Ref's decision. It's a draw."

Jeff stomped his foot, then looked at him, a thought entering his mind. Slowly, he smiled at Hunter, then back at Shannon as the possibilities took shape. "Draw, huh?" Jeff said, turning to his best friend. "Shan, it's a draw." Shannon smiled. "So, nobody loses, huh?" he asked, sensing Jeff's idea. Jeff nodded. "We…we both won!" Shannon said, eyeing Hunter as he licked his lips.

The ring crew was coming down the ramp to make some last minute adjustments, so the three men climbed out of the ring. Before heading off to get ready for his match, Jeff turned to Hunter. "Well, guess we'll be seein' ya after the show," he said, blowing him a little kiss. He threw his arm around Shannon's shoulder and walked up the ramp, whispering his plan the whole way.

~*~

Jeff was waiting in the locker room, bouncing in place. His match had gone well, and he was feeling pretty good. Hunter was in the ring and Jeff watched the monitor closely. As the bell rang, the door burst open and Shannon ran in, a bag in his hand. He made his way to Jeff, glancing up at the screen. "Who won?" he asked.

Jeff smiled. "Who do ya think?" he asked. Shannon grinned, then shoved the bag into Jeff's hand. "We're gonna have FUUUUUN tonight!" he said. Jeff opened the bag and looked inside. Shannon had gotten every flavor of body paint the store had, it seemed. Jeff tucked it away in his bag and went to wait for Hunter by the curtain.

Hunter came through the curtain and everyone congratulated him on his match. He thanked them, then looked around. When he spotted Jeff and Shannon, he walked over and leaned against the wall. Jeff smiled at him, then winked. Hunter returned the smile, then said, "let me take a quick shower and I'll be ready to go."

Jeff reached for his arm, then pulled him down. He whispered, "what's the point in takin' a shower? You're just gonna get all sticky again!" Hunter smiled, realizing he had a point. "Besides," Jeff continued, "ya know how much I like to lick ya when you're all hot and sweaty." Hunter flushed. "Yeah?" he said, smiling.

Jeff chuckled softly. "Yeah," he said. "And I been thinkin' all night about how good you're gonna taste, covered in chocolate…and carmel…and strawberry…and me!" Hunter gasped softly, then stood up. Jeff's eyes traveled down, noticing the bulge that was starting to appear. He leaned forward again and whispered, "hurry up, baby. We're ready to go."

Jeff took Shannon's hand and walked away, leaving Hunter against the wall. Jeff grabbed his bag and headed for the parking lot. Shannon opened the trunk and Jeff threw his bag in, just as Hunter ran out the door. He had thrown a t-shirt on over his tights, his hair still dripping with sweat. Hunter tossed his bag in the trunk and stood there, looking from Jeff to Shannon.

"Let's go," he said, taking the keys from Shannon. Jeff laughed and grabbed the keys back. "You ain't drivin', Hunt," he said, handing the keys back to Shannon. Jeff walked over and opened the back door, motioning for Hunter to get in. Shannon slid into the front seat and waited. Hunter shrugged then climbed into the car, with Jeff following.

As soon as Shannon had pulled onto the street, Jeff moved over closer to Hunter. Hunter wrapped his arm around Jeff's shoulders, pulling him to his side. "So, what do you have planned in that pretty little head of yours?" he asked. Shannon looked into the rearview mirror, catching Hunter's eyes and smiling. "Nothin' you're gonna complain about," Jeff said, sliding his hand down Hunter's chest.

The ride to the hotel was torturous for Hunter, with Jeff licking his neck, running his hands under his shirt, and up his thighs. Every time Hunter tried to touch Jeff, he would pull back. "Not yet, baby," he would say before teasing Hunter again. Shannon would just chuckle in the front seat, watching Jeff torment Hunter.

When they reached the hotel, Hunter was out of the car before Shannon had put it in park. Jeff laughed as he climbed out. "Anxious for somethin'?" he asked. Hunter grabbed Jeff and pushed him against the car. "You have been driving me crazy for the last 15 minutes," he growled. "You're goddamn right I'm anxious."

Jeff laughed. "Since you're in such a hurry," he said, grinding his hips against Hunter, "maybe we better get goin'." Shannon opened the trunk and handed Jeff his bag. Hunter grabbed his as well and walked toward the entrance as fast as he could. Jeff and Shannon took their time, stopping to gaze at the stars overhead. Hunter stood at the door and growled at them. "Hurry up!" he yelled, causing them to laugh again.

Shannon watched Hunter as they approached, whispering to Jeff, "so, what's the plan?" Jeff shrugged. "Ain't got a plan," he said. "I figured we'd just play it by ear and see what happens." Shannon nodded as they reached Hunter. Jeff noticed he had the goofiest grin on his face. "Whatcha smilin' at Huntsy?" he asked sweetly. Hunter returned the smile as he answered, "dessert."

In the elevator, Jeff held his bag in front of his body, preventing Hunter from touching him. When Hunter pouted, Jeff said, "Trust me, it's gonna be worth it." Hunter leaned against the opposite wall, arms folded over his chest, a scowl on his face. Shannon giggled. "He sure is pretty when he's all mad like 'at," he said. Jeff nodded and said, "Ain't he though?", causing Hunter to growl low in his throat.

When the doors opened, Jeff and Shannon ran out of the elevator and down the hallway. Hunter followed them, sulking the whole way. Jeff unlocked the door and went in, placing his bag on the bed. Shannon opened it and removed the plastic bag, setting it on the nightstand. He moved to the other bed, stripping back the sheet and blanket. As Hunter walked in, Jeff was removing his shirt, and Shannon was digging in the bag.

Hunter kicked the door shut and headed for Jeff, grabbing him and pulling the smaller man tightly to his chest. "Fuckin' tease," he growled, causing Jeff to giggle. Jeff pulled Hunter's head down and kissed him hard. Shannon watched for a moment, then opened the package he had retrieved from the bag, carefully removing the plastic shower curtain and spreading it over the bed.

Taking the bottles from the bag, he placed them on the nightstand, then removed his own clothes. Shannon watched as Jeff's pants fell to his ankles and Hunter's hands made their way to Jeff's firm ass. Shannon walked over behind Hunter and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, pulling it up. Jeff broke their kiss long enough for Hunter's shirt to go over his head, then he looked back at Shannon, smiling.

Hunter glanced over his shoulder at Shannon's nude body, and licked his lips. Shannon wrapped his arms around Hunter's waist and pulled him backward. "Hey!" Hunter protested. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Jeff smiled at him as Shannon walked backward with Hunter, until they were at the bed. Shannon pulled Hunter down until he was sitting, then Jeff went to work removing his boots as Shannon licked the side of Hunter's neck.

Shannon wrapped his legs around Hunter from behind, then pulled him backward until he was laying on the bed, allowing Jeff to remove his trunks. Soon, all three men were naked. Jeff looked at Hunter and smiled. "Get up there and lay down," he said, motioning to the pillows. Hunter slid up on the plastic covering.

"I'm gonna stick to this damn thing," he said. Shannon laughed. "Yeah, but if we ain't got it, we're gonna make a mess!" Hunter nodded, then looked at Jeff. "So, who's first?" he asked. Shannon looked up as well. "How are we gonna do this?" Jeff shrugged. "You take half and I'll take half," he said, picking up a bottle of vanilla body paint.

He tilted Hunter's head back and drew a line from the bottom of his chin all the way down to his throbbing cock. Jeff then handed Shannon a bottle of paint. "You get that side," he said, settling down on the bed with his own paints. They went to work, drawing intricate designs and patterns on Hunter's body, trading flavors back and forth as they went.

Shannon finished first, then watched as Jeff put a few last details into his pattern. Jeff smiled and leaned back. "A masterpiece!" he declared. Hunter looked down at his chest and legs, which were covered in swirls and geometric shapes. "Nice work," he said, smiling. "Now, you just have to get it off." Shannon leaned down to lick a raspberry star off Hunter's neck when Jeff stopped him.

Shannon looked at Jeff, frowning. "What?" he whined. "I wanna lick him!" Jeff wiggled his eyebrows. "How 'bout we have another contest?" he asked. Shannon's eyes widened. "Ooooh! Tell me!" he said. Jeff looked down at Hunter, his eyes glowing. "First one finished cleaning him off gets to fuck him," Jeff said, raising his eyebrows.

Hunter nodded. Like he had said earlier, there were no losers in this game. Shannon squealed, then leaned down and began licking the raspberry paint off Hunter's neck. Jeff leaned down as well, whispering in Hunter's ear. "Just lay back and enjoy it, baby," he said, slowly licking down the side of Hunter's neck. He knew what Jeff had in mind, and he wasn't about to argue.

Jeff took his time, slowly swirling his tongue down the side of Hunter's neck to his chest. Shannon was sucking caramel flavored paint off a very hard nipple before Jeff even made his way down to Hunter's chest. There was a small grin on Shannon's face as he made his way down to the spiral design on Hunter's stomach. He swirled his tongue around, licking up every drop of paint before moving lower to his hip.

Hunter moaned as Jeff took his other nipple into his mouth, biting down softly. Shannon was working his way down one well-toned thigh, never taking his eyes off Hunter's now leaking erection. After a moment, he stopped and looked up at Jeff. "Hey," he said softly. Jeff looked over at him, his mouth never leaving Hunter's chest and replied, "hmmm?" Hunter growled at the vibrations on his nipple.

"What're we gonna do 'bout his dick?" Shannon asked. Jeff chuckled, then glanced up at Hunter. Hunter looked down and Shannon and smiled. "I got two words for ya," Hunter said, chuckling. Shannon let out a whoop and continued his way down Hunter's calf, tracing every line of his muscles. As Shannon made his way back up the inside of Hunter's thighs, Jeff was making his way down to his hip.

Jeff looked over at Shannon, then reached across Hunter and pulled him closer, sucking on Shannon's lips. "Mmmm," he said, before dropping down and licking chocolate paint off the side of Hunter's cock. Shannon licked the other side, causing Hunter to moan uncontrollably. Two tongues are better than one, Hunter thought as Shannon opened his mouth and took his throbbing cock into the back of his throat.

Jeff moved around between Hunter's legs, slowly licking the dripping paint off his balls, while Shannon's head bobbed up and down on his erection. Jeff reached over and grabbed the bottle of chocolate paint, dripping it down Hunter's cock. Shannon giggled, and Hunter arched up off the bed at the sensation. Jeff smiled, then dripped some of the paint down between Hunter's legs, watching as it slid between his ass.

Jeff looked up at Shannon and motioned his head toward the pillows. Shannon grabbed one, his mouth never leaving Hunter, and tossed it to Jeff. He waited until Hunter arched up again and slipped the pillow under his ass, raising him up enough for Jeff to trail his tongue down from Hunter's balls to his tight hole, now covered in caramel flavored body paint.

Jeff licked around and around, just enjoying the taste of caramel, before he slipped his tongue inside Hunter. Hunter screamed and arched up high off the bed before Shannon placed an arm across his hips, holding him down. Jeff wrapped his arms around Hunter's thighs, trying to control his movement. He fucked Hunter's tight ass with his tongue, watching while Shannon deep-throated him with ease.

Hunter shot up off the bed, screaming. "Jesus!" he yelled. "God, Jeff…Shan! Don't stop!" Jeff chuckled, sending a whole new sensation from his tongue straight to Hunter's prostate. Hunter began pulling at his own hair, growling as his body burned all over. After a few minutes, Jeff withdrew his tongue and looked up at Shannon.

"I got him all ready for ya, baby," Jeff drawled. Shannon sat up and smiled. "Now ya just gotta get me ready," he said. Jeff moved to Hunter's side and leaned over him, taking Shannon's cock into his mouth and sucking hard and fast. Jeff's chest was pressed against Hunter's erection and the movement was causing Jeff's nipple to rub over it. Hunter growled again.

Shannon moaned, then reached down, pulling Jeff's head back. He turned to Hunter, his eyes dark. "Turn over," he said, his voice low and raspy. Hunter rolled over onto his stomach, raising up onto his knees. He felt Shannon's fingers slip inside him, stretching him out. When he heard Shannon moan, he looked over his shoulder and saw Jeff kneeling behind Shannon, giving him the same treatment Hunter had received a few minutes before.

Shannon's fingers tapped on Hunter's prostate a few times before he pulled them out. Hunter smiled as he felt the tip of Shannon's cock press against him before sliding in. Shannon paused for a moment, then slowly sank in deeper and deeper, until he was fully encased in Hunter's ass. He waited, anticipating the next move, but nothing happened. Glancing back again, Hunter saw Jeff slowly entering Shannon.

He dropped his head down to the pillow, knowing that this was going to be one hell of a ride. Hunter felt Shannon pull back, then slam back in full force. After a few minutes, Hunter began to recognize the pattern of the thrusts and knew that Jeff was in total control. Between them, Shannon was moaning loudly, the dual sensation of filling and being filled taking over his senses.

Jeff put his hand on Shannon's hip to steady himself, then began to move faster and harder, going in deep and grinding himself against Shannon before pulling out again. Hunter reached down with one hand and began to stroke himself fast, needing to find his release after all the torment of the night. Shannon began to pound into him harder, his movements becoming erratic as Jeff got closer and closer.

Hunter felt his balls tighten and screamed as he came all over his hand, the thick substance splattering on the plastic sheet beneath him. Seconds later, Shannon moaned as he filled Hunter's tight ass with his release. Jeff ground himself into Shannon before pulling back and slamming in one last time, a sound escaping his lips that sounded like a wild animal.

All three men collapsed in a heap on the bed, panting heavily. After a while, Jeff carefully pulled out of Shannon and rolled over to the side of the bed. Shannon slowly did the same, nudging Hunter over into the middle. He rolled over and pulled Jeff and Shannon close, resting their heads on his broad chest. Jeff raised his head and kissed Hunter, slowly tracing the inside of his mouth with his tongue.

Shannon watched and waited. When Jeff pulled back, he leaned up and kissed Hunter as well, then moved to Jeff. None of them said a word, each simply enjoying the aftermath of complete and total satisfaction. A few minutes later, Hunter eased himself out from under the two men who lay completely sated on the bed.

"Where ya goin', baby?" Jeff asked him lazily. Hunter nodded toward the bathroom. "Shower," he said. Jeff nodded, then moved closer to Shannon as the door closed and he heard the water running. Shannon looked up at him and smiled before kissing Jeff deeply. Jeff smiled, then carefully rolled over on top of Shannon, pinning his shoulders to the bed.

"Whatcha doin', Jeffy?" Shannon asked as Jeff started counting. "I win!" Jeff said, reaching for the bottle of chocolate paint. He rolled over onto his back and began to coat his chest and stomach. Shannon giggled, taking the bottle from Jeff and swirling the paint around. As he leaned down and began to lick Jeff clean, Shannon smiled and said, "ya know, we should work out together more often!"