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*Few hours ago*
John slowly stirs from his sleep at the buzz of the alarm. He didn't want to wake up having a wonderful dream about him & Randy. He had to remind himself that getting up he would be seeing the real thing in an hour or so. Climbing from the bed he hopped in the shower, a smile on his face thinking of Randy & how amazing his mouth felt. Then sadly the smile faded thinking about what was going ot happen after the show. Part of him wanted to try to picture what this guy may be like, but on the other hand it scared him.
His mind kept see sawing even as he got our drying off. Hey the only thing John knew of that sort of shit was from movies. You know big burly dudes decked head to toe in leather & metal studs carrying a whip. John just threw on a pair of jeans & a blue tee shirt. Six rolled around & he thought he would of heard from Randy by now. Calling his number it just rang. It was then that John realized he only had Randy's home number not the cell he carries…and now he knew why Randy never gave it to him…it belonged to them. John wrote a note taping it to his door letting Randy know he had already headed out & would meet him at the arena. John then headed out catching a cab, far from the cheapest method but the only option at this time.
Once he was there he ran into some of the other guys & kept looking hoping he would see Randy pop up. He asked a few of the guys & no one claimed to have seen him yet. "Man relax, I'm sure he either snuck in the back or since he grew up around this stuff he didn't come."
"Yeah maybe you right." John knew neither was true. He couldn't tell the others that though. The door opened & everyone made their way inside finding their seats. As the show started he kept glancing at the empty seat next to him as if Randy would just magically be there one of those times.
He sometimes was thinking maybe as he told Davis he would get in the back that maybe Randy was. If that was the case why didn't he call him? By his guess the show was almost half over & still nothing when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Pulling it out he looked at the number not recognizing it, a gut feeling he answered it.
"Hello?…Randy?…hold on a minute man…" John got out of his seat heading to the promenade. "OK Randy?…where are you?…why aren't you here?….a problem? What you mean you ran into a problem?….How can I not worry about it?…You don't exactly sound fine….Yeah….Yeah…ok…bye." John hung up the phone heading back to his seat. Now it was a waiting game & John was worried.
The show ended & John waited in his seat while people emptied past him. He then got up heading towards the barricade looking around a bit. Crew members were already starting to break the ring down when a woman with a headset on came over towards him. "Excuse me sir?"
John turned his head looking at her. "Yes?"
"Are you John?"
"Yes."
"Follow me please." John shrugged a he used a chair to hop the barrier. The woman lead him towards the back & he stayed close the thing was like a big maze back there.
She lead him towards the back lot & asked him to wait a moment before she approached a black car with tinted windows. The window rolled down just enough for the woman to talk to someone. John couldn't make out what was being said over the other sounds. He started to fidget before she walked over to him. "OK sir your ride is here." She smiled walking back inside.
John looked a moment. He finally started to move closer unsure what he was getting in to. He got closer when he heard a faintly gruff voice. "Get in the back Johnny Boy." John blinked a moment thinking he recognized it, but then thought his ears had to be playing tricks. John opened the back door getting in. He looked around realizing it was just him & the driver in the car. It was too dark to make out the face in the rearview, all he could tell was the guy was broad shouldered in a dark gray tee shirt. He had light brown almost boarding dark blond hair pulled back in a ponytail.
"Where Randy?" John finally asked they hadn't pulled out yet.
"Well that answers that question." The voice replied before pulling out. "He's resting."
"Resting?"
"You will learn sometime it is best to keep your lips sealed."
"Please is he ok?"
"He will be…" John heard a faint sigh. "Nothing against you…you seem a good kid, concerned about him…I jumped the gun with you two though."
"You jumped the gun…you been dictating his life for how long that he had to hide how long how he feels about things?" John tried to keep his temper in check not knowing if his blowing a fuse could get Randy in trouble.
"I also know he told you I am not the only one John. Well someone above me didn't take kindly to the go ahead informing you about us."
"What so you going to do something to me?" John tried not to get worried.
"Nothing more then you allow." Hunter lightly laughed. "No honestly though." his voice more serious "Randy was disciplined without my knowledge, to an extend I did not approve of once I found out. So he is recovering from it these last few hours…that is why he could not meet you at the show."
John lowered his head thinking. "How do I know it wasn't you?"
"You more then welcome to ask Ran once we arrive…then I guess it is just a matter of how much you believe him." The rest of the drive was quite till they parked in front of the hotel. John waited for the driver to step out before he got out he passenger side the lights in the lot confirmed his suspicions. He was in the gray tee, jeans & boots. Hunter walked ahead of him leaning him inside & for the elevator bank.
Reaching the door Hunter stops before opening it. "In case he is asleep watch his left side." John wanted to question but didn't as Hunter opened the door for him. John shook his head looking at the size of the room. It was one big room that had a sitting area in front of a good sized TV, an eating area by the windows. Behind the couch of the sitting group was the king size bed where he saw Randy laying near the middle of it. The blanket was pulled up to his chest showing the open dress shirt. His eyes were closed at the moment. "He has been drifting in & out since I found him."
John turned looking at him. "If he is that bad shouldn't he have gone to a hospital?"
"He is more resilient then you know John." Hunter walked past him toward the right side of the bed. "Hey Ran?" A faint mumble from Randy but it wasn't clear. "He's here Ran can you open your eyes?" John couldn't help but shake his head at how Hunter's manner of speaking changed from stern in charge, to a more caring concerned tone.
"Johnny?" Randy lightly spoke slowly opening his eyes trying to smile.
"So this what you meant by a problem?"
"Yeah…my shoulder may be screwed for a day or two…" John frowned. "Hey I'll b back to beating your ass in no time."
"Yeah you & what army Ran?" Hunter got up moving to the sitting area allowing John to go sit by Randy. John was just standing there at first, then Randy lightly patted the bed to the right of him.
"I'm not glass John, even if I feel a little chipped right now." John walked over sitting on the bed.
"So….um…"
"Hunter was not with the group when I arrived…the leader of the group had sent him out of a task…" Randy sighed briefly. "They had already finished by the time he returned." Randy saw John's eyes shift from down at him to the back of Hunter's head. "It's ok John." John felt a little odd about it, but slowly leaned over first kissing Randy's forehead, but then a light one on the lips.
"Don't keep worrying me like this please."
"Never my intent." Randy without thinking went to stretch his body but winces.
"Need help to reposition yourself?" Asked Hunter from the couch.
"I'm good Hunt…thanks…I…I just try to forget at times." Randy calls back at him. Randy's focus shifts back to John seeing the complexing look on his face. "Told you it was complicated."
"I see that."
Randy motioned John closer with his good hand. John does & Randy whispers. "But you can't say he's bad on the eyes can you?" John lightly shakes his head. John couldn't deny that, come on the guy pretty much blazed the company the last three years. Who wouldn't like the chance to get close to him or Shawn. John lost in thought was startled a bit when Randy placed a hand on the side of his head pulling him down to kiss John's cheek. Before whispering again. "He don't think you hard on the eyes either." John gave a brief chuckle with a nervous smile.
"Yeah right." John said out loud. Randy lightly chuckled.
"Want me to prove it?" John slipped his head from Randy's hand his eyes widened. "Relax…nothing bad…trust me?" He spoke a little louder since John moved from whispering distance.
"Why I think I will regret this…but sure."
"Um Hunter?" Randy called out.
"Yeah?"
"What you think of Johnny here?" Hunter got up from the couch moving back towards the bed area. His hazel eyes slowly scanned the boy over. John tried not to shift as he was being…for lack of a word…examined.
Randy just shakes his head knowing Hunter was toying with John. Hunter get a smirk to his lips. "Looks & behavior kid I can see why you like him." John let out a slight breath.
"That doesn't answer my question Hunt."
"Ran you don't want to go there."
"What you don't think he's good looking?"
"I said looks I can see why you picked him."
"Oh come on Hunt." Hunter walked back towards the sitting area but instead of walking around the sit he instead rested almost sitting against the back of the couch facing the two of them.
"You honestly want me to say it?"
"Yes."
John shook his head some thinking this relationship between these two was nothing what he expected. It was like an old couple ribbing each other…not at all the controlling he was expecting.
"Fine I'd do him." John's mouth almost dropped hearing that. Hunter then laughed. John now didn't know if he was joking or not & just wanted a reaction.
Hunter pushed himself from the back of the couch walking over to John. He lightly placed a finger under John's jaw to look at him, but not holding it so John could move if he wished. A light smirk to his lips. "I don't know where you where in prior relationships Johnny…but yeah…I'll say it. Your not bad on the eyes kid…If not for Randy's shoulder I think it would be really hot if we had you sandwiched between us." Hunter slowly licks his lips. "Randy getting that cute butt of yours, while I get a nice feel for your lips."
John felt his mouth go dry turning his head to cough. Hunter moved his hand way moving away some then looking at Randy. "What a little to thick?"
"Yeah just a little…plus well…"
"Hey be nice if you had someone you could."
"Um…someone he could…what?" Asked John.
Hunter smirks moving to sit on the bed on Randy's good side John turning to watch him. "I know he told you he gets a slight rush at times when he is allowed control…something he of course get none of around the group…he has some with me, but not in a topping position." Hunter looked down at Randy, taking a hand running it down the young vampire's chest.
Hunter leans down lightly kissing Randy's good shoulder then turns an eye towards John who is trying to figure of he should be watching the man he has fallen for becoming slightly intimate with another guy. A guy that on a professional level he has looked up to. The same guy that just told him he wouldn't be against a three way if the other guy was more able.
"You still trying to wrap your head around it John?" Hunter spoke breaking John's daze.
"Um sorry."
"Fine I'll place it bluntly…You are the first guy outside our small circle that had been allowed to get close to Randy. Because of that he has never had the pleasure of feeling himself sheathed within the warm confines of another body." Hunter stands smirking. "Or would you like the more graphic example."
Randy growled faintly "Hunter enough please." Hunter turned his head looking at Randy as his lightly bit his lip.
"Hmmm sorry… I know mind willing …body maybe not so much…"
John looked towards Randy seeing the same struggled look he had at the gym the one day, when they were in the shower. "You…you really would like that wouldn't you Ran?"
Randy sighed closing his eyes. "It is conflicting feeling that way…but yes. I would like to know what it feels on the other side of things." He opened his eyes looking back towards them. "But I also said I would not force you into anything. Hunter gave his word the same."
"True I did. Doesn't mean I still can't suggest things…but I thing you can deal with a few more hours rest before any of us even think of anything with you Ran."
"OK…"
"This is another suggestion." Hunter smirked. "Carefully help Randy on to his good side. I'll sleep behind him & John can sleep in front." John lightly bit the corner of his lips thinking.
"It's just to rest Johnny." Randy told him. "And if you feel anything in your sleep at least you know it will be me." He lightly jokes.
"Ok ok fine…"
"Let me get up first." Hunter helps Randy to the edge of the bed allowing him the stand making his way to the bathroom. He calls out a minute or so later. "Um Hunt?"
"Buff Randy…"
"Yes sir." John realized that was the first time he heard the sir title come into play. Randy made his way out & back towards the bed fully in the buff. John would think it hot if not for Hunter in the room & also now he could see the large bruise on his left shoulder. Hunter had pulled the blankets down before helping Randy back towards the middle laying on his right side.
Hunter shifted his eyes towards John a moment. "However you wish if fine John." Hunter then turned to sit on the edge of the bed to remove his boots before his shirt & jeans. He kept on a pair of boxers before climbing in behind Randy. John still felt weird of this whole thing but stripped down to his briefs before climbing into the bed careful of how he moved near Randy. "Light's on your side John." John reached over shutting the lamp.
Randy gave a light sigh. "Pardon this a moment." He gave a slight wince as he moved his arm to drape it around John's middle. "Night…both of you."
"Night Ran." Both men said at the same time & even funnier was Randy feeling both of them silently chuckle at that before they all grew quite.
(OK so what will John let them get away with when they wake up later?)
