(Hope you all enjoy.) Rose and Jade
A few weeks passed and Chris was in a swirl of emotions. A part of him was fuming that the two men had jumped him and taken advantage of his body, especially Dean who had started it. Another part could not stop thinking of how they had made him feel and Seth's words whispered thickly into his ear. "You want more...look us up." He also remembered Dean's offer of maybe allowing him to top. It all built up inside him more and more until the older man could not take it any longer. One night, he managed to get Dean's room number from the hotel service desk and he found himself standing in front of the door. He hesitated a moment before he finally knocked.
Dean was watching TV waiting on room service as Seth was off the road that week. He heard the knock and went to answer it. "About time you…" He started then stopped, seeing Chris. "Oh...not who I was expecting." "I'm not surprised." Chris stalked inside without invitation. "Probably expecting your next victim...isn't that right?"
"Why don't you make yourself at home." Dean commented, shutting the door. "Actually, I was waiting for my dinner."
"Fuck your dinner...where's your little Kitten?" Chris almost snarled. He was angry at himself for coming back to Dean and it was showing.
Dean tried not to feel nervous. "He's back home for a few days."
"Nice...I think you promised to let me fuck you." Chris said with a smirk as he walked uncomfortably close.
Dean swallowed, feeling his mouth dry. "Um...yeah...wa-was picturing Seth taking you though at the same time."
"Maybe I don't want to bottom this time." Chris said almost darkly. "Fair is fair though...Deano."
"Ah yeah...sure." Dean replied. "Just a moment." He went to head for the hotel phone. Chris watched Dean. He was actually already growing hard at the thought of having the younger man. Dean called room service only to find out his meal never got into the system. He told them not to worry and hung up. "Well, that problem's solved." He walked back over to Chris. "Now, you have done this before right?"
"No." Chris had to admit. "You two were the first men I've been with."
"Oh...well..good thing I can take a good pounding." Dean laughed. He went to slip his shirt off then went to slip the Do Not Disturb sign outside the door.
Chris began stripping down himself. "How many guys have you two played with anyway? I heard you mention two."
"Hmmm let's see." Dean pondered out loud as he tried to remember. "I think about eight." Dean told him. "If I remember right."
"Damn...you two are deviants aren't you?" Chris almost smirked as he walked closer to Dean.
"Well, that is over a few years." Dean tried to reason. He licked his lips, eyeing Chris over.
"Bend over the bed...fair is fair...I want to spank your ass." Chris smirked. "I see the kinky shit you two like." Dean gave a shaky breath as he moved for the bed and went to remove the jeans he was in. He was actually commando under them.
"Commando...bad boy." Chris grinned. He never expected Dean to be almost submissive. "Where is that bag of Seth's? I wouldn't mind using the paddle."
"It's against the wall by my suitcase." Dean told him. He wondered what he got himself into this time.
Chris walked to look and found the bag with no issues. He carried it over to the bed. "Tonight you're mine...I'll use what I want but I won't hurt you...Fair enough?" He asked thickly as he took in the view of Dean bent over the bed.
"Yeah...sure...though I still prefer Seth join in next time." Dean told him. This was not the first time Dean took one for the duo to prevent a squealer.
"You like being on the receiving end of this shit?" Chris asked as he pulled out a small paddle. He had to laugh at the word SLUT written across it.
"We take turns." Dean replied with a shaky breath, feeling exposed.
Chris gave a swat across Dean's small ass. "But you were the one who said they would bottom...you must be more submissive of the two right?"
Dean grunted. "Don't know if I would say that."
Chris grinned as he gave Dean's ass another swat. "I see why you enjoy this...it is rather fun."Dean gave another grunt as he parted his legs slightly.
Chris rubbed the already reddened cheeks. "So...who is the slut on the paddle?" He asked as he looked in the bag. He had to smile, seeing a pair of padded cuffs.
"Seth bought it...thought it would be funny to use on some of the bigger guys." Dean replied.
"I heard you talk about Cena...God, I'd have loved to see you two work him over." Chris commented.
"Oversight on our part...we normally don't...mention others by name." Dean admitted.
"I've had my eye on him for years." Chris admitted. "Never played with guys but he has a nice ass." Chris moved to reach for Dean's hands, pulling them behind his back to cuff them.
Dean tried to stay calm as he hands were moved. "Yes he does."
"Is he as uptight as he seems?" Chris had to wonder. Once Dean was restrained he moved to swat his ass again, this time with the palm of his hand.
Dean actually gave a faint groan that time. "He has moments."
"You like that?" Chris' smile grew at the groan. "What types of things do you like?" He landed another swat.
Dean shifted faintly. "Damn...um...don't know a set thing. Hand does feel better then the paddle though. Like getting scratched."
Chris moved to run a short, manicured fingernail across the heated cheeks. He then added his whole hand, letting the fingernails bite in just slightly. "Oh, fuck." Dean panted. "Harder."
"Harder?" Chris asked, surprised as he obeyed, letting the nails dig in almost painfully hard. He moved to Dean's back, running the nails down slowly. Dean gave a shaky breath with a heated moan. "Hmm...you like that?" Chris said in a hushed tone as he ran the nails down again. "I'll bet you ask your Kitten to dig those nails in real deep."
"Oh, fuck...yeah...feels good." Dean moaned as he felt his head want to fog. Chris could see the younger man almost bending for him. He alternated swatting Dean's ass to running his nails across the warm flesh.
Dean shuddered as his whole body tingled. He cock thickening under him, showing his pleasure. "Still think I'm a little bitch?" Chris asked thickly.
"Di-did I use the term bitch?" Dean almost mumbled.
"Well, Seth more than you but it was implied." Chris rubbed his hard member against Dean's warm cheeks. "Your Kitten ever let anyone but you top him?"
"If I tell him I want to watch." Dean told him with a shaky breath. "Before you get too carried...you will want the lube, Man."
Chris pulled back, moving to pull something from his discarded pants. It was his phone and a scarf. He tied a knot in the middle and walked behind Dean. "You think it was going to be this easy?" He said thickly. "I think someone needs a lesson." He moved to push the scarf into Dean's mouth, tying it behind his head. "See how you like it."
Dean struggled with a growl. He knew opening his mouth would only make the knot slip in. He tried to push himself up to stand. Chris put his hand on Dean's back and pushed him down on the bed again. "Down boy. I'll keep my promise of not hurting you...let me just text a friend." He smirked as he typed a text message. # Got him. Room 812.#
Dean growled behind the cloth with strained breath. A reply came a moment later. #He honestly bought it? On my way.#
"Oh...you owe me for five scarves now." Chris said casually. He was feeling so pleased with himself. Dean almost snarled as he mumbled two heated syllables behind the gag. Chris smirked as he ran a nail across Dean's back. Dean's back arched as a knock came from the door a few minutes later.
Chris moved to quickly open the door. "Come on in, Man. Join the fun."
"Thanks for the call." John Cena told Chris, clasping a hand on his shoulder. "So, was I right about Seth?" Dean's eyes widened, hearing John's voice.
"Yep...Dean's all alone." Chris moved to lock the door. "We can have all the fun we want."
"Cool...Cool...not too bad though." John told Chris, moving over toward the bed stripping. "They're not too bad after a while." John laughed. "Just be nice to put the shoe on the other foot for a change." Dean didn't know why but he calmed slightly hearing John that there were no hard feelings.
Chris tried not to stare at John. "Seth left his bag here...any ideas?"
"Nope...this is your show. I'm just here for added support." John told him. He looked Dean over. "Looks like you already started a good warm up without me."
"Yeah, he likes nails." Chris told him. " Seems to be a thing. " He moved to look in the bag.
"Well, that I don't have much of." John commented, looking at his hands. His nails were kept well groomed but short. "You know safer for the ring, plus you ever slip a bar off a nail?"
"Good point." Chris pulled out the Magic Wand and attachment. " They ever use this on you? It's fucking insane. "
John moved to look. "Nope, not that I know of anyway." He replied. "Most times they tie me, spank me...then spitroast me." He then blushed. "Um...damn, that was a whole lot of 'shoulda stayed quiet.' "
Chris shrugged. "Hey, I was in the same boat. Was it at least a willing thing with you?" He was growing aroused, picturing John in the position
"Well...um...now it is." John told him. "Didn't start that way."
"Well, why don't you try this on him? You earned it." Chris looked for the lube, handing it all over.
John took the items. "Honestly I wouldn't mind just trying to top for a change." Dean grumbled, trying to move again. "Oh what you offered it to him, but I don't measure up?!" John faintly snapped, looking at Dean.
Chris ripped the gag from Dean's mouth. "Why the hell is he not good enough to top you? He sure took it enough."
"I agreed to play with you." Dean spat. "I said nothing about anyone else."
"Well, tough shit. Man up. How many guys did you two tie up and spitroast?" Chris snarled.
"They all come back though." Dean replied, oddly smugly. "Go the fuck ahead...take both sides."
Chris looked at John. "Guess you get the green light, Cena."
"Fun...then we can still tease him with that thing afterward." John told Chris as he went to apply the lube to his already hardening manhood.
Chris moved Dean from the bed to his knees on the floor. "Tell Kit he has one coming too. It's well deserved."
"He...won't be as...accommodating." Dean told him.
"Oh, like we weren't the first times either?" John told him.
"Yeah, I heard Seth bragging about how you two tied John in his gym after he invited you there." Chris snapped.
"But you're both here now." Dean commented.
"Point is...you two shouldn't bitch when it happens to you." Chris snapped. He held his hard cock in front of Dean's face. " Now get sucking. "
"I may not be as good." Dean told Chris, looking up at him before he leaned forward to take Chris' cock between his lips. John moved to kneel behind Dean. He grabbed one cheek before he took his cock to run it between Dean's cheeks to push in. Dean panted with groan at the rough intrusion.
"Fuck, no stretching?" Chris asked, looking at John. " You're a big boy. "
"Oops. Damn...well, he seems to like it rough anyways." John commented as he continued to push in then wait.
Chris began to slowly move his hips, pushing Dean's mouth further down his cock. "He feel good?" He asked John.
"Well, I'm used to chicks...it's different." John told him. Dean gave a faint groan, feeling both men.
"You like getting fucked though right?" Chris said. He couldn't help remembering his earlier question to Dean about if John liked to bottom to others.
"Yeah...I guess I do." John told him as he started to move. "This isn't bad either...but I think I prefer my girl to taking a dude."
Chris gave a heated sound, partly from Dean's mouth and partly from John admitting he preferred to bottom. "Everyone is...mmm...different."
Dean began to moan around Chris' cock as John moved a certain way. "Hey, need all sides right?" John commented with a moan of his own.
"Yeah...more of a top myself." Chris moaned. He put his hands on Dean's head. "Fuck, your mouth feels good, Ambrose."
Dean moaned, closing his eyes. He coughed faintly when Chris would push. "Guess he isn't used to that." John commented.
"I think Seth is more into it." Chris observed. " I think you and I should pay him a visit. "
Dean tried to shake his head even as Chris held it. "Sounds like a plan to me." John tried to laugh but moaned instead.
Chris looked down at Dean with a smirk. "Oh, afraid we'd hurt your precious Kitten? Fair is fair...he enjoys oral anyway."
"We will just offer the same treatment we are giving you." John told Dean. His hands gripped Dean waist. "Fuck, it is tighter." He moaned.
"Or...I could fuck you while you fuck his mouth." Chris let slip before he could stop it.
John lifted his head to look at Chris. "Excuse me?"
Chris' face flushed. "Nevermind...sorry...just...you said you liked to bottom."
"I said I didn't mind." John told him. Dean couldn't help be smirk internally at what felt like forming dissension.
"Dean said...nevermind...I apologize." Chris said quickly.
"Good...that's not the subject of the matter anyways." John told him. "You're fucking killing my buzz."
"You just have a nice ass." Chris admitted. He was getting more heated by the talk. He moaned. "And Dean has a nice mouth."
"Wonder if that makes a difference. Dean doesn't have much of one compared to Seth." John observed, which got a growl from Dean. "Awe, are you a bit touchy about that? Don't like you have a flat booty?"
Chris laughed at John's banter. "Seth does have a nice little tush."
"Yeah, just a hint of a curve...not that I look at many guys asses...but I seen these two when they parade around." John commented, giving a moan at feeling Dean clench.
"Fuck, they're two little deviants." Chris moaned as he starting full out fucking Dean's mouth. Dean coughed again but actually started to moan deeper, his hands pulling in the handcuffs.
"Hmmm I think Dean likes to receive as much as give." John told Chris.
"Good to know." Chris looked at Dean, pausing slightly. " You want me to shoot in your mouth or on you? " He pulled out.
"Feed me." Dean panted with a raspy voice.
"Guess he doesn't want to look like a dirty whore." John commented but Dean didn't reply.
Chris pushed his cock back into Dean's mouth and laugh. "Hey, they bought a SLUT paddle to use on us."
"Well, then do what you want, Man." John laughed. He pulled out to jerk himself. "Would serve him right wouldn't it?" He panted with a lick of his lips.
Chris pulled out as well and started to jerk his manhood. "We'll get him off with the wand after."
"You bastards are fucking dirty!" Dean spat out. "At least we keep it clean!"
"Only if we insist." John told him. "You boys don't always wrap it." He moaned out. "Ooh fuck." John moaned and moved to stand before he came, hitting Dean's back, letting it run down.
Chris groaned, shooting his load next to hit Dean in the cheek. "That was good." He panted, letting go of his cock.
Dean tried to shake his head. "Fucking dirty."
"Want me to hoist him on the bed?" John asked Chris.
"Yeah...thanks." Chris moved away slightly. His eyes took in John's bare ass.
John moved to pick Dean up and lay him on his stomach on the bed. He moved to grab Dean's legs. "I'll hold him so he doesn't kick while you use that."
"Thanks." Chris took a minute to figure out the attachment, add lube, and plug it in near the bed. "Don't fight this, Dean...you know it feels good." He spread the younger man's cheeks and slowly inserted the end. Dean clenched his jaw but didn't say a word. He was feeling beyond gross.
Chris turned the toy on the low setting. It made a loud hum as it began to shake. Dean moaned before he could help it. His legs wanted to pull from John's grip but it was no use. "Feels good I know." Chris smirked. He looked at John. " You and Nicki have to get one of these...blow your minds."
"After I got on her case about a vibrator?" John commented.
"Your loss." Chris smirked. He turned the setting up to high.
"Fuck!" Dean exclaimed and groaned as his hands struggled and clenched in the cuffs and his legs tried harder to struggle free of the torturous pleasure.
"Just give into it, Dean." Chris said thickly. "I know Seth's used it on you before." Dean was mumbling and cursing before his body shook then tensed before dropping limp.
"He done?" Chris asked as he shut off the toy.
"I don't know." John replied. "Take it out and I'll roll him." Chris pulled the toy out, setting it aside. John moved to roll Dean to his side and the younger man's chest heaved and a large wet mark was seen under his stomach. "I guess that's a yes. So what, uncuff him and get dressed?"
"Yeah." Chris moved to take the cuffs off Dean. " Call us even. " He said thickly.
Dean mumbled barely. John laughed as he dressed. "Want to catch a beer in my suite?"
Chris looked shocked but nodded quickly. "Sure. Sounds good." He moved to dress.
John waited for Chris to get then head for the door. "Later, Deano." He laughed before leaving. Chris just smirked at the wrecked Dean before letting himself out. The two men returned to John's suite to share a drink and reminisce over their first payback on the duo.