Part 26

Chris sucked in a deep breath as he contemplated Kevin's deal. Sure it would get him what he wanted right now, but that "whatever I want" sounded just a bit ominous. Fortunately for Kevin and perhaps unfortunately for Chris, he was almost desperate to get off after watching Scott and Shawn together not to mention all of Kevin's teasing since then. His cock, which was most assuredly in control of his brain, or so he would tell himself later, decided to speak right up for him. "Yes, okay. I agree. Just please do something."

Kevin's unholy grin of approval had him squirming almost immediately and wondering if he'd made the right decision, but it was way too late to take it back. Kevin swooped in on him and covered his mouth in a hot, steamy kiss. Kevin's hand slipped from his hip to the curve of his ass and the rough squeeze he was given ripped a moan of pleasure from his lips, which was immediately swallowed by Kevin's ravenous mouth.

Shawn was momentarily frozen when Chris agreed to Kevin's deal. Not that he objected by any means, as a matter of fact, he was perfectly okay with it as long as he was invited to watch. He was being swamped by images of what might actually happen on that unnamed future date. Shawn was well aware of what Kevin had probably meant by that "whatever I want" part of the deal. Pictures of Chris chained to a bed, his ass a perfectly bright shade of red, with Kevin thrusting inside him, had Shawn squirming in his seat against Scott.

"That deal they just made paints a rather pretty picture in itself, doesn't it, Chico?" Scott laughed quietly as Shawn shuddered against him.

"Fuck, yes," Shawn replied as he tried to rein in his reactions to both the pictures in his head and the scene that was taking place right in front of him. If this drug out much longer, he'd be back in the same predicament he had been before he and Scott had "fucked like bunnies", as Chris had phrased it.

Meanwhile, Kevin had decided to relent and give Chris at least part of what he wanted. Breaking the kiss, he ran his hands down the front of Chris' body as he crawled from between his thighs and stood up beside the couch. Quickly removing Chris' tennis shoes without bothering to untie them, Kevin tossed them off to the side blindly and then disposed of his socks as well. Offering a hand, Kevin helped pull Chris to his feet. Without hesitation, Kevin reached for the button on Chris' jeans, unfastening it and quickly lowering the zipper.

Chris wasn't in the mood to wait anymore and with a frantic jerk peeled the faded denim over his hips, grateful for the relief of pressure from the tight material. Turning to toss his pants over the arm of the chair, Chris froze at the high-pitched whistle from Kevin.

"Damn. If I'd known that's what you were hiding under those jeans, I'd have let you out of them ages ago."

Chris immediately ducked his head as his cheeks blazed bright red. He hadn't given a thought to the royal blue silk thong he'd had on under his jeans as being anything too exciting, but apparently Kevin disagreed. Figuring that being naked couldn't be any more embarrassing, Chris raised his hands to the waistband so he could take them off, but was stopped by Kevin's large hands covering his own.

"I know you're in a hurry, but I think I'm going to have to insist you leave those on just a bit longer."

Chris sighed and laid his forehead against Kevin's chest. He should have known it wouldn't be that easy. He felt Kevin shifting against him and looked down to see Kevin toeing off his own shoes. He looked up at Kevin's face in surprise when Kevin grabbed his hands and guided them to the waistband of his jeans.

"Why don't you go ahead and get rid of those for me, Tiger."

Encouraged by Kevin's smile, Chris did just that in short order. Tearing at the button and zipper, Chris quickly dealt with the fastenings and peeled open the fly of Kevin's pants. Slipping his hands into the sides of Kevin's jeans, Chris quickly pushed them past Kevin's hips. Discovering that Kevin had gone sans underwear that day was a pleasant surprise from his current point of view - on his knees. Another quick shove had Kevin's jeans dropping to his ankles, which he quickly stepped out of. Chris licked his lips as he took a moment to study Kevin's naked form. Raising one hand, Chris brushed the back of his index finger down the underside of Kevin's erection startling a moan from the big man. Before Kevin had a chance to stop him, Chris' hands were at his hips and his tongue was dragging slowly up the length of Kevin's hard shaft.

Being that his cock had been almost rock hard and throbbing from the moment Chris had oh so kindly requested that Kevin fuck him, Kevin knew he wasn't going to be able to withstand much teasing. Not that that was going to stop him from teasing Chris a bit more before he finally gave him what he wanted. Grabbing Chris' hands he tugged him to his feet bringing a startled whine of disappointment from the beautiful blond. Putting his hands on Chris' waist, Kevin turned him around to face the couch and pressed his body flush against Chris' from behind. Lowering his head, he used his chin to push Chris' hair to the side before letting his lips whisper over the nape of his neck. His hands like iron bands on Chris' enticing hips and his cock branding the base of Chris' spine, Kevin teased his tongue the length of his neck before settling his mouth at a spot just behind his ear. As he sucked gently on the sensitive spot, Chris jerked his hips backward causing Kevin to moan.

Ready to turn things up a notch, Kevin took a couple of steps forward until Chris' knees met the couch. "Get on your knees for me, Chris, and put your hands on the arm." As Chris took position as requested, Kevin slid in behind him and pressed his length against the blue band of silk that separated the firm cheeks of Chris' ass. Leaning in to kiss and suck at the blond's neck, he occasionally shifted so that his cock would rub over the scrap of silk and against the smooth skin at the edge of the thong. Kevin's hands and mouth roamed ruthlessly over Chris' body. The larger man exploiting any erogenous zone he discovered in a bid to turn Chris into the whimpering mass that he'd promised him he'd be. The only exception to the exploration was the most obvious. Kevin avoided any direct stimulation to Chris' groin.

His plan seemed to be working too. Chris was whimpering and moaning, trying to thrust himself backward against Kevin's cock. Despite Kevin's cocky grin, he wasn't too far from a whimpering state himself. He was drowning himself in Chris...the scent of vanilla in Chris' hair, most likely from his shampoo; the smoothness of Chris' skin, warm and soft against his hands; the sweet gasps, moans, and whimpering sounds he made, music to Kevin's ears; the way Chris' luscious ass seemed to mold itself around his cock. Any more direct stimulation from Chris and he'd most likely come all over Chris' ass instead of inside it. Time to move on to the next item in his repertoire of tricks.

Scooting back away from Chris, Kevin finally reached for the waistband of the thong and peeled it over Chris' hips. Sliding it teasingly down firmly muscled thighs until he reached Chris' knees, Kevin tapped Chris on the hip so he would raise each knee to aid in the removal of the tiny scrap of material. As soon as the thong joined the rest of their clothing on the floor, Kevin laid his large hands on the curve of Chris' buttocks, squeezing and stroking them. Kevin was ready for the final assault to his own senses...Chris' taste.

Chris was just about ready to beg Kevin to finish him off. He was pretty sure that he would shoot like a rocket the second Kevin so much as touched his hard, throbbing cock. If this was Kevin's version of speeding things up he was going to be in big trouble when he fulfilled their agreement and let Kevin take his time. Every nerve in his body was tingling and when Kevin finally removed his thong and started touching his ass, Chris was hoping Kevin was almost ready to fuck him silly. He really should have known better. The next thing Chris felt was something warm and wet sliding over the curve of his ass. Holy fucking hell. If Kevin did what Chris thought he was going to do Chris had a feeling he'd be a permanent puddle of goo stuck on Shawn's couch for all eternity.

Shawn's breathing was rather erratic at the moment. Not that anyone could blame him. Scott's wasn't all that steady either. They both knew where Kevin was heading, each having been in that situation themselves, and just the memories were enough to cause raging hard-ons. Chris' reactions to Kevin's teasing already had them both close to whimpering right along with him. Shawn had spotted the lube a few minutes ago on the floor where Chris had left it and had picked it up. He was pretty sure that Kevin would be asking for it before too long.

At the first swipe of Kevin's tongue along the crack of his ass, Chris actually yelped. That was it, he'd died and gone to hell and this was his punishment...eternal torture. Not that that was necessarily a bad way to spend eternity, but he did want to actually come sometime tonight. Feeling Kevin spread the cheeks of his ass open and the heat of Kevin's breath blowing across his entrance, Chris shivered and dropped his head to his forearm. His head snapped right back up when Kevin's tongue teased over his hole and Kevin's name fell from his lips in a whine. His grip on the arm of the couch was so tight that his knuckles were pure white and he could feel the muscles in his legs trembling in anticipation. He was so keyed up that when Kevin growled and a split second later something dropped down on the center of his back he just about jumped off the couch. What the hell was that?

Scott laughed. He couldn't help it. Shawn was shaking and burrowing into him like he could actually hide from the glare Kevin was shooting his way. After Chris' little whine Kevin had raised his head enough to look at Shawn and raised one hand up. Shawn had of course understood and tossed the lube to him. Only he'd bounced it off Kevin's head pretty much as Sean had the night before...purely on accident, of course. As soon as he saw what had happened and heard Kevin's growl, Shawn had hidden his face in Scott's chest. Scott was pretty sure that was so Kevin wouldn't notice him laughing.

"Sorry about that, Tiger. Your man over there has shitty aim." Chris calmed down as Kevin removed what he assumed was the tube of lube from his back. Chris would have probably laughed as well if Kevin hadn't chosen that particular second to spread his ass wide open and push his tongue into Chris' entrance. His mouth dropped open and instead of a laugh the sound that came from him resembled a strangled whimper. With each wiggle and thrust of Kevin's tongue, Chris squirmed and whined. He had never experienced anything like this and if Kevin kept it up he'd be coming before he knew what hit him. Chris was seriously considering reaching down with his hand and stroking himself off. He knew it wouldn't take long at all, but he really wanted to wait until Kevin was inside him. He just hoped that it would happen relatively soon. Maybe he should try some of that begging and see if it helped... or at least a plea.

"Kev, please. I need...please...fuck me," he managed to pant out.

Kevin, being close to his limits himself, decided to give in to Chris' plea. Slicking his fingers with lube as he gave Chris one last swipe with his tongue, Kevin pulled back and quickly set about stretching Chris with two fingers. It took little time before Chris was thrusting back into his probing digits. Wanting to make sure he didn't hurt Chris, he went ahead and slowly inserted a third finger. Chris' gave a small whimper of discomfort, but after a moment of waiting relaxed enough to take the third finger fully. After a few thrusts, Kevin withdrew his fingers, prompting another whine from Chris, and stroked some lube on his hard cock. He smoothed one hand over Chris' hip but then paused as he realized that he wanted Chris to control the pace of the actual penetration. Besides that, he really wanted to watch Chris' face when he came.

Wrapping his large arms around Chris' waist, Kevin twisted until he was sitting on the couch dragging Chris back with him. Nuzzling against his neck, Kevin brought his mouth to the side of Chris' head and breathed three words quietly into the blond's ear. "Ride me, Tiger." He chuckled as Chris scrambled around to face him and straddled his thighs. Wide, startled blue eyes locked with half-lidded green eyes.

Despite Kevin's seemingly nonchalant air, Chris could see the desire burning in his eyes. Even though he'd tried to fight it, Kevin had kept to his word about turning him into a whimpering mess. The big man had played his body like a fiddle and left him still wanting, but to Chris' surprise it seemed that Kevin was now turning control of their coupling over to him. Chris felt an almost desperate need to turn the tables on Kevin and turn him into a begging, whining mess. Suppressing the wicked grin that was trying to work it's way onto his face, he tilted his head to the side with a questioning glance on his face.

Chris almost jumped for joy when Kev inadvertently revealed another weapon for him to use with his next words. "I want to watch you," Kevin said in response to the unanswered question. Remembering how Kevin had been watching his face during his encounter with Shawn yesterday, Chris knew he could use that to his advantage. Feeling Kevin's thumb tracing along his lips, he flicked his tongue out letting it brush against the sensitive pad. Kevin sucked in a breath as Chris leaned into the touch and wrapped his lips around the digit, sucking on it and running his tongue over it.

Releasing Kevin's thumb with a loud pop, Chris smiled shyly at him. Laying his hands on Kevin's chest, Chris rubbed his palms gently over Kevin's nipples as he shifted in his lap, the movement causing their cocks to rub briefly against each other. Kevin's eyes closed and a small hiss escaped him as a brief smirk flickered on Chris' lips. Once again adopting his shy innocent look, Chris dropped his lashes to half-mast and asked in a husky seemingly hesitant tone, "you want me now, Kev?"

Shawn just about jumped off the couch ready to yell, "I do!" He was a little suspicious of the return of Chris' shy innocent nature and wondered if he was about to see someone get the best of Big Sexy...something that didn't happen too often. Scott's snicker against his neck told him he wasn't the only one having that thought. Kevin seemed completely oblivious to any plotting on Chris' part. That just made it all the better for Shawn. After this, he doubted that Kevin would underestimate Chris again.

"Yes," Kevin hissed as he gazed at Chris. Kevin had the feeling he was missing something important, but couldn't quite put his finger on it. He was too interested in what was about to happen though for it to be more than a passing thought. Reaching down between them, he wrapped a hand around his cock and held it steady for Chris as the blond lifted himself up on his knees to hover over it. He stiffened as Chris' hands clenched on his shoulders in an attempt to steady himself as he positioned his body to take Kevin inside him.

Chris took a deep breath as he felt the head of Kevin's cock brush against his entrance. True, Kevin had stretched him, but he wasn't sure anything could really prepare him for taking the girth of Kevin's hard cock. Pressing down slowly and steadily, he released the breath and forced himself to relax allowing the head to push past the ring of muscle. Fuck did it hurt. Biting his lip, Chris locked his eyes on Kevin's as he managed to take the head inside without making a sound. A quiet moan from Kevin and the flash of fire in his eyes helped Chris fight through the pain of initial penetration. The feeling of Kevin's hands moving to his waist to help steady him had him relaxing enough to be ready to move on. Keeping his eyes locked with Kevin's, he allowed his muscles to ease him slowly and steadily down onto Kevin's shaft until his ass settled against Kevin's thighs.

Realizing that his nails had left crescent shaped marks on Kevin's shoulders, Chris eased his grip and bent down to bathe the marks with his tongue. In a breathy tone, Chris spoke against Kevin's shoulder in between licks. "Fuck Kev. Feel so full."

Kevin moaned as he lowered his hands from Chris' waist to cup his ass. He wanted Chris to move and he wanted him to do it now, but Chris seemed to have other plans. He could understand him needing a moment to adjust, but he'd thought the blond would be as eager as he was to get to this part, instead he seemed to have his own agenda at the moment. Kevin growled as Chris' hands suddenly wound in his hair with a sharp tug. As Chris' mouth covered his own, he opened his mouth eagerly letting Chris' warm tongue explore every inch.

After spending a moment or two kissing the breath out of Kevin, Chris finally shifted and raised himself up the length of Kevin's shaft before descending on it just as slowly. He swallowed Kevin's quiet moan as he repeated the process once again purposefully avoiding his prostate so that he could keep his wits about him for a moment or two yet. It was going to be a struggle though because just this stimulation was enough to make him want to start whimpering again. Breaking their kiss, he bit his lip as he continued his slow and steady ride. Kevin's hands were clenching on his ass with each stroke and he was sure he'd have mild bruises to show for it later, but he wasn't going to complain. As soon as he got what he wanted, he was going to end this torture for both of them and let them both have what they needed.

"Kev?" His voice cracked slightly as he asked the question on the downstroke. He tugged harshly on Kevin's hair when he didn't get an immediate response.

"Yes?" The response was still almost absentmindedly spoken. Chris watched Kevin's face as he licked his lips and saw the flame in his eyes flicker just a bit brighter.

Speaking in between heavy breaths, Chris moved in for the kill. "I don't think...you really stuck...to our agreement." He saw the flash of surprise in Kevin's eyes and smiled wickedly. His mouth dropping open in a gasp as he shifted enough to graze across his prostate, Chris almost missed the slight shudder Kevin gave in response.

"Cant we...talk about...that later?" Kevin's voice was anything but steady as he asked the question.

Chris shook his head almost violently as he bit his lip again. Kevin's eyes were glued to his mouth. Oral fixation? Chris bit back a smile. "No. Now. I still agree...but..." Chris moaned breathily as he dropped himself quickly down Kevin's shaft. He could hear Kevin's breathing deepen as Kevin continued to watch his mouth. "I want the same...oh god," Chris moaned as Kevin's hands molded his buttocks against the shaft sliding in and out of him, and Chris forced himself to stop altogether until he got what he wanted.

Kevin groaned in frustration as Chris stopped his slow ride altogether. Couldn't they do this after they were done? "I want the same agreement from you. My time, my rules." Kevin's mouth dropped open as he realized he'd been had. The evil grin on Chris' face convinced him that if he didn't agree, then Chris was quite willing to deny them both until he did. Kevin would occasionally give up control, but so far the only ones he'd allowed to have that luxury were the other two men in the room. "You aren't going to move until I agree...are you?" As good as it felt just sitting there buried inside of Chris, he did want to finish what they'd started...and the sooner the better.

Chris bit his lip to hold back his triumphant smile. He knew he had Kevin between a rock and a hard spot...or in a tight spot one could say, but it wouldn't do to gloat until he had Kevin's agreement. "Nope, I'm not. As much as I want to ride you hard until I come, it isn't going to happen until you agree." He really hoped it wouldn't come down to Kevin testing him, because he wasn't sure he could hold out much longer. The urge to move was thrumming through his veins and he was fighting it with every breath.

"Okay. You win," Kevin growled. He wasn't really all that unhappy about it, but it wouldn't do to actually look eager for it either. "Now can you please move that pretty ass of yours and make me come?"

"Whatever you want, Kev." Chris' smile was brilliant as Kevin snorted. Rocking forward slowly, Chris dropped himself quickly on Kevin's cock, earning him a ragged moan from the big man.

Shawn's mouth was hanging open. He did not just witness Kevin agreeing to give up control to his shy little Tiger. Shy, his ass. He wanted to laugh, really he did and he most likely would later, but right now he was too busy watching as Chris rode the hell out of Kevin. Turning on his side so that he could still watch Kevin and Chris, Shawn reached blindly for Scott's cock which had been prodding him in the back for awhile now, and started stroking him quickly and firmly. He moaned as he felt Scott shift and take him in hand also. He was going to be an easy touch this time around, especially with the view he currently had.

Chris moaned loudly as he rode Kevin's cock hard and fast. Twisting his hips as he sank down, he aimed for his prostate. Bingo! Chris shuddered as the pleasure ripped through him and he subconsciously tightened his grip on Kevin's hair. Losing himself in the furious rhythm of his ride, Chris moaned and whimpered as he felt his orgasm coiling inside his body.

Kevin growled as Chris' hands jerked harshly on his hair. Kevin wrapped his arms around Chris' waist as he felt the urge to thrust upward into the warm willing heat that surrounded him. Sounds of their coupling echoed in around them... the slap of flesh on flesh, harsh breathing...both his and Chris', moans and whimpers falling from Chris' lips with regularity, his own moans and growls as he came closer to completion.

It wasn't so much the sounds as the sight in front of him that was going to force him over. Seeing his cock sliding in and out of Chris' tight sheath, the pleasure on Chris' face, the way his eyes dropped closed and he tilted his head back on his shoulders...they were all part of what had him hovering on the edge, but there was one thing he was still waiting for. Unbeknownst to Kevin, Chris had been spot on...he did have an oral fixation of sorts. He was waiting to see his name formed on Chris' kiss-swollen lips as he came.

Chris whimpered loudly. He was so close. The hits to his prostate were slowly driving him insane, but he never once thought to shift to avoid them. All he needed was one thing to set him off and he had no problem asking for it. "Please..." the whine broke from his lips, "please, touch me."

As soon as the plea passed Chris' lips, Kevin gave him what he'd asked for. Leaving one arm around Chris for support, he pulled back and wrapped his right hand firmly around Chris' hard leaking cock. Chris' own momentum forced himself through Kevin's hand and within a few seconds Kevin felt Chris' cock twitch.

Chris shuddered as Kevin's hand wrapped around him. Tossing his head back against his shoulders, Chris' mouth dropped open in almost a perfect O, a muted moan slipping out. After thrusting hard into Kevin's solid grasp a few times he came unglued. "Oh! Oh f...fuck! Kevin!" he shouted unable to hold back his release. He continued to bounce on Kevin's cock even as he felt his come spatter against his chest, riding out the storm ripping through him.

He'd been so sure he'd come as soon as Chris said his name, but he had almost blanked out as he watched Chris come. His release had been so pure, so uninhibited, and so beautiful a sight...that it had quite honestly stunned the big blond man. Chris' skilled riding brought him back to the moment and his own aching hard cock. Dropping his come-slick hand from Chris' cock, he placed it on the blond's hip as he continued to thrust upward into his silky heat. Chris' eyes locked with his...the haze of satisfaction easily readable in the soft blue depths. His breath caught in his throat in the next moment as Chris jerked firmly on his hair.

"Come for me, Kevin." Chris' commanding tone allowed no denial.

His grip tightening ruthlessly on Chris' hips, he growled and lunged upward one last time, burying himself deep and filling Chris with his release. As Chris collapsed against him with his head lying on Kevin's shoulder, Kevin hugged him close and tried to slow his own breathing. Neither one had heard Scott or Shawn's shouts as they'd come a second time.

Kevin turned his head slightly, putting his mouth close to Chris' ear. "Thank you, Chris."

Chris, not moving his head in the least, spoke quietly against Kevin's chest. "For what?"

"For accepting all of us so easily after the way we treated you, for letting me have this time with you, but mostly for loving Shawn like you do. I think you're going to do wonders for him."

Chris smiled against Kevin's shoulder before lifting his head to look at him. "Loving Shawn is kind of like breathing...you can't not do it." He was just about to admit to Kevin that he'd wanted what had happened between them just as much as Kevin had when he was interrupted.

"Holy shit!" Four heads snapped towards the doorway and the person walking through it. "Go to make a phone call and it looks like I missed all the fun. Any chance of a repeat performance?" Sean's amused question was met with various groans, snorts, and chuckles. The smile on his face though warmed each and every one of them. Chris turned from his position on Kevin's lap, intending to sit beside him, but Kevin wrapped his arms around Chris' waist and pulled him back into his lap facing forward this time. Chris settled himself into a comfortable position and let Kevin have his way.

Watching Sean cross the room and drop easily into a chair, Shawn smiled at him. "So, how did it go?" He was pretty sure he knew, but he'd also learned it was best not to assume anything.

"It went...really well. In fact, I'm going to meet him at the airport tonight. You won't mind him staying here will you?" Sean looked a bit uncomfortable. He knew Shawn never minded anyone in the family staying there, but Glen wasn't technically a member of the family yet. He also knew that Shawn had planned to spend this time alone with Chris, but he was desperately hoping that Shawn wouldn't mind. He and Glen would most likely be locked up together trying to piece together their broken relationship for most of the time anyway.

"Of course I don't mind Sean. If you love him, then I already consider him family. As long as he doesn't break your heart again, we won't have to break his face." The teasing smile on Shawn's face eased any lingering worries that Sean might have had.

"You know, even though the day started out a little rocky, I'd have to say it's turned out pretty damn well," Scott said with a smile as he gave Shawn a gentle squeeze. "We've had great, no, make that really great sex; Sean's got his heart back; and speaking of really great sex, we've got two really hot encounters to look forward to."

At Scott's reminder, Kevin growled loudly. Chris tensed for a moment, wondering if he was about to be eaten by the big bad wolf growling in his ear. "I cannot believe I let you talk me into that, by the way. Remind me not to underestimate you again."

Chris looked over his shoulder at Kevin's pouting face and smirked. "Like what I did was any worse than what you did. And if you'd stuck to the agreement, I wouldn't have even thought of returning the favor."

"Wait, wait, wait! What else did I miss here?" Sean was looking intensely curious over this mysterious discussion.

"Nothing much. Kevin got Chris to agree to a free-for-all some night in exchange for a bit less teasing, except Kevin didn't quite stick to it. So Chris held him over a barrel and got him to agree to the same thing." Shawn said with a gleeful smile.

"Whoa! Way to go, Tiger. We all get to watch...right?" Scott and Shawn laughed over Sean's eagerness, Kevin pouted, and Chris just blushed.

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