(Happy Valentine's Day! Just a fun one shot set in the story line of Saving Super Cena. It's a blast from the past before they all became a threesome.)
John smiled as he looked around his large kitchen. It was Valentine's Day and he was going to do something he would have never dreamed of. John Cena was going to cook something other than a grilled cheese sandwich. Randy and Sheamus were arriving soon and the three men were going to spend their very first Valentine's Day together. John knew that they were far from an official couple. Randy and Sheamus were boyfriends but they had only just admitted to having any feelings for him at all recently other than friendship. Most of the time their private lives consisted of one or both of them fucking him senseless in every corner of his Florida home.
Today was the most romantic holiday of the year though and John wanted to surprise them. He hummed in his white apron as he turned on the oven. A large mixing bowl sat on the counter beside a recipe for homemade chocolate chip cookies his mom had given him. She promised him that it was an easy to follow recipe. John had a bag of pink and red chocolate chips to make the cookies more festive.
Randy was driving with Sheamus after their flight landed. "I still don't know why we couldn't use John's plane with him?" Randy commented.
"Because we both had fan activities this mornin'. Just calm yeself. We be there soon enough." Sheamus told him.
John had music playing in the kitchen as he slowly followed the recipe from his mom. He did not want to make a mistake and ruin the sweet treat. He was dressed in gym shorts and a t-shirt. The older man was still getting used to his status as more than friends to the two boyfriends. He was in the odd stage that was more than fuck buddies and less than boyfriends. He hoped that tonight he could change that.
Randy looked down at the GPS a moment when Sheamus yelled to look out. Randy jumped, jamming the break to see a traffic jam up ahead of them. "Great...just fucking great."
"Relax yeself...ye too wound up." Sheamus told him.
John was proud to see the cookie dough turned out pretty good. He tasted it and it reminded him of licking his mom's spoon as a child. He carefully measured cookies onto the baking sheet. His mind kept drifting to the two men who were on their way. He knew they loved each other. He only hoped Randy had at least a small place in his heart for him as well. Sheamus seemed more willing to open up to him.
"Do ya think we should call John?" Sheamus asked.
"Na...He will be fine. If he gets worried I am sure he will call us." Randy told him. John was waiting on the oven to heat and realized the two men were more than late. He grabbed his phone from the counter and dialed Randy's number since he did not have Sheamus'. "Speak of the devil." Randy joked as he glanced at the radio display that showed the bluetooth connection. He hit a button in the steering wheel. "Hey, Johnny."
"Hey, Ran. You guys okay? It's pretty late." John glanced at the time, seeing it was already almost six in the evening.
"Yeah...traffic." Randy commented as he did a horn could be heard near by.
"Oh...fuck, okay. Want me to order dinner? I have surprise too." John told him as he slid the cookies into the oven. The last part was said almost seductively.
"What kind of surprise?" Randy asked.
"If he told us it would nay be a surprise now would it?" Sheamus told him. "Aye, go ahead and order, Johnny Boy...nay sure how long it will be though...we may need to reheat it when we get there." He sighed.
"Okay...Chinese sounds good. What do you guys want?" John asked.
"Happy Family." Sheamus told him.
"What the fuck is that?" Randy asked.
"I'm sure he has a menu there...look under chef specials. I'll bet it be there." Sheamus told him.
"Shrimp chow mein for me, Johnny." Randy told him. "Pork fried rice too."
"I know what it is, Shea." John told him. "Okay...see you guys soon."
"K, Johnny...see you soon...I hope." Randy told him ending the call. It was a few moments before the traffic began to crawl.
John placed the order from his favorite Chinese restaurant. He ordered beef on a stick and chicken with vegetables for himself. The sweet smell of chocolate began to fill the air. "Hopefully we won't get there too much after the food." Randy told him.
"If not we can reheat." Sheamus told him.
"You ever try to reheat rice?" Randy asked.
"Aye...I can show ya a trick." Sheamus smiled. John was so proud of himself as he set the table and went to his wine cellar for a good selection. The Celtic Vipers had been on a different rotation than he was so he had not seen them for a few days. He gave an intake of breath as he thought of Randy's sex drive. He hoped the dominant Viper would wreck him good if he was not too tired.
The two men finally reached the house and pulled into the drive. Randy cut the engine before they got out, grabbing the bags, By that time John had the table set and two bottles of wine. The food still had not arrived yet. Randy got out his key, knowing John kept the door locked for security reason. He opened the door for Sheamus then followed. "HEY, JOHNNY!?" He yelled.
"Damn, Fella...watch me ears will ya." Sheamus partly joked.
John came out of the kitchen with a huge, dimpled grin on his face. "Hey! You guys beat the food!"
"Good...gonna take our bags to the guest room." Randy told him, heading for the steps.
"Okay." John offered Sheamus a grin. "Hey, Shea. How you been?"
"I'm good...don't mind 'im. He's just being crabby." Sheamus told him. He sniffed the air. "What I smellin?"
"The surprise...oh, fuck!" John ran back into the kitchen to check on the cookies. He had forgotten to set the timer. He pulled out the tray, seeing small black disks where delicious cookies should have been. His heart sank.
Sheamus was worried and followed John. He waved at the air before moving to the oven to turn the vent hood on. He looked at the crestfallen older man. "What were ye trying to do, Fella?"
John poked one of the cookies. It felt hard as a rock. "I...wanted to make cookies for Valentine's Day...Randy loves my mom's cookies so I got her recipe...I spent all afternoon making them...then forgot they were in the oven." John's shoulders slumped slightly.
"Ye have thee stuff for a second batch?" Sheamus asked. "Tis an easy mistake."
John nodded. "But it took me so long...I wanted to spend time with you guys."
"I can help ye...once they mixxed they don't take that long to bake." Sheamus tried to give a reassuring smile.
A coughing was heard. "What the fuck?" Randy asked, entering the room and seeing John with the tray still. "You didn't."
John gave a small sigh, his eyes lowering. He mainly made the cookies for Randy because he wanted to break through the wall around the Viper and show him he cared. "Yeah...I did...should have known better I guess."
"I'm sure you meant well, Johnny." Randy told him.
"Of course he did...he's trying to learn." Sheamus told him. "Can't fault thee fella for that."
"Guess not...but I thought that is why we ordered?"
"I wanted to make my mom's cookies...for a Valentine gift." John admitted. John heard the food arrive and moved to get it, leaving Sheamus with the smoldering tray.
"Help me find a spatula to scrap these." Sheamus told Randy.
"It's right over here." Randy told him, moving to grab it. Sheamus moved to the trash can using an oven mitt to hold the pan to scrap what he could. "Lucky he doesn't burn the house down."
"Hey, he's trying. He doesn't want to always rely on takeout to eat." Sheamus told him.
John returned with the food a short time later. He set it on the table. "At least this might be more appetizing." He said, trying to joke as always.
"Hey need to watch my figure anyway, Johnny." Randy joked. He moved to the table to sit as Sheamus put the tray in the sink.
"Valentine's Day is special though." John insisted. He knew that Randy had been with Sheamus for a while. It suddenly occurred to him that maybe they had wished to spend the day alone together. "What do you two normally do?" He walked to take a seat at the table.
Randy looked at Sheamus with a shrug. "This is our first." Randy told him.
"Didn't really think of anything special...ye know work and all." Sheamus told him.
"I...just didn't want to intrude...wow, a first. That's special." John mused as he opened a bottle of wine and poured them all a glass.
"Hmm didn't really think about it." Randy admitted.
"Why should a day be special because a day on a calendar say so?" Sheamus asked. "Shouldn't everyday ye with someone be special?"
John felt silly hearing the words and knowing what he had bought them. If they did not even celebrate with each other what would they think of him? "I suppose...I've just always loved holidays I guess."
"Nothin wrong with that, Johnny Boy." Sheamus told him
"Always the big kid at heart." Randy told him as he went to look through the bag to sort the food.
John gave them a small smile. The guys dug into the food. "So, I haven't seen you two a few days. How's work been?" John asked.
"You know the normal hassles. Still getting used to a tag team." Randy told him.
"Ya been taking it easy like you promised us?" Sheamus asked John still worried over his ankle.
John nodded. "Yeah, I have. I missed you both though."
"Aye..thee added company is nice." Sheamus told him.
"What am I invisible?" Randy asked.
"Nay...just ye humor is a bit dry at times." Sheamus laughed.
"Ran, no offense but you're acting extra moody today." John said with a good natured smile. "I think someone needs to get laid."
"Well, you know I'm up for that." Randy smirked. "Nice and hard." Sheamus tried not to roll his eyes. While a roughian in the ring he was softer between the sheets.
John licked his suddenly dry lips. "I...like hard. I don't have someone on the road with me like you guys do."
"Well, the rotation should switch up soon...we can hope." Randy told him.
John nodded. "Don't want to always intrude on you two anyway. I'm sure you must cherish your times alone."
"Aye, we do." Sheamus told him.
"But the change up is nice at times too." Randy told him. Sheamus looked over at Randy but then focused back down on his meal.
John saw the look Sheamus gave. For some reason he could always seem to read the Irishman. He got the feeling that Sheamus had been almost hurt by Randy's fast comeback. Maybe he felt he did not satisfy the Viper's harsher tastes. "If I had a sweet guy like you, Shea I'd never let you out of my sight." John said. He wanted to bring a smile to the pale blue eyes.
Sheamus looked and gave an almost shy smile. "Thank ya."
It made John feel good to see the gentle smile. "No problem, Shea." He enjoyed the food and focused on that. The guys finished up their meals. Sheamus tried not to look down when he noticed he finished the whole platter. John had no idea why his heart suddenly dropped. He turned to see Sheamus' face. "What's wrong, Shea? You still hungry?" The Irishman looked almost forlorn at the empty platter.
"Nay...nay...ju-just didn't expect it. I...I thought I would have stuff left." Sheamus told him. He was so busy listening to them talking and trying to distract himself he didn't realize how much he had really eaten.
"Hey, I ate all mine too...and I had two things." John told him. He gave a small smirk as he walked close to the younger man. "I know ways you can work it off."
"Somethin' tells me ye already have some fun planned for thee three of us tonight." Sheamus told him.
John shook his head no. "Honestly not really. I like it when you two lead...I just want to do something." He gave a pant at the memory of the first time they had taken him. How they had almost stalked him in the bed and filled him at both ends.
"Well, I guess we clean up then head for the bedroom then." Randy smiled. John nodded before moving to pick up his mess. Why did he feel slight feelings of insecurity, confusion and even guilt? They did not seem to be coming from him. "Such an eager bitch...bet you're already getting hard in those shorts." Randy cooed.
"Randy!" Sheamus snapped.
"What...he likes it dirty." Randy told him. "I told you he isn't a damn China doll...even he told you that."
John turned to face Sheamus, trying to assure him. "He's right...it's okay, Shea. I like it when Randy gives it dirty." He offered a smile. "He's right...I am excited for you both. It's been awhile and you know my appetite."
Sheamus nodded. "I'll try to remember."
"Well then shall we?" Randy commented.
John led them up to the bedroom. Two large stuffed animals sat on the bed. One was a large brown bear with wings made to look like Cupid. The other was a hot pink snake. It held a heart that read You Put A Squeeze on My Heart. "Your gifts." John explained almost shyly.
Randy looked. "Do I even need to guess whose is whose?"
"I think they be cute." Sheamus told him, moving closer to the bed.
"Yours is the snake of course." John told Randy. The bear he bought for Sheamus was holding a pink heart that said Be Mine. He felt a little self conscious knowing Randy was going to laugh at him and think it was a joke.
"How am I to get on a plane with that?!" Randy exclaimed.
"Oh ye can leave it at my place ye cry baby." Sheamus told him. "They can keep each other company."
"Keep each other company? What the fuck?" Randy exclaimed.
John saw a look of annoyance on Randy's face and his shoulders slumped. He had spent hours online trying to find a cute toy that would tell the younger man how he felt about him. Between that and the cookie flop he felt pretty disappointed. "Sorry, Ran...I didn't think. I can return it." He tried to wave it off like it didn't matter. "Thanks, Shea...glad you like yours."
"No...no...it's...cute." Randy told him. "As Shea said I can keep it at his place for now."
John nodded. He was too embarrassed to admit he had meant what the toys claimed. He did want Sheamus to be his and Randy squeezed his heart every time he looked at him. "Okay."
"Well, I guess we need to move our new buddies out of thee way." Sheamus went for his bear even giving it a light squeeze moving to place it on a chair.
"They're gonna watch?" Randy asked.
"Okay who being thee silly one now?" The Irishman laughed.
John chuckled at Randy's words. He walked close to the taller man, looking up at him with a smile that was all dimples. "What do you want to do with me?"
"What don't I like to do with you?" Randy replied with a smirk. "How about you on your back and I fuck you hard while Shea feeds you his meat?"
John nodded with a heated gulp. A thought came to him. "Oh...I almost forgot." John moved to his dresser where he pulled out a red beginner's toy kit, tossing it on the bed. It was a small red ball gag, red, furry handcuffs, a red blindfold and a heart shaped paddle. "I have no idea if you guys are into this shit...just thought it might be fun to spice things up tonight.
"No idea if we into this...shit? Ye forget me place already, Johnny?" Sheamus asked with a chuckle. He moved to look the items over.
"Guess I meant anymore...I know you used to be." John clarified to the Irishman. "They're just plastic toys...nothing too authentic.
"AH...nay for some time...but I don't mind." Sheamus told him. He hold the cuffs up. "Ye think these things will even fit ya wrists?"
"Guess we'll find out." John laughed. He took off his shirt before putting his hands behind his back and turning for Sheamus.
"Even a chick could break these buggers." Sheamus commented as he tried to wiggle John's wrists into them and stretch them far enough.
"Sorry...I liked the idea but didn't have time to buy proper ones." John admitted. He had no idea why he wanted to make such a big deal out of the romantic holiday.
"It's fine, Johnny...if I had a heads up I could have brought somethin." Sheamus told him.
"I guess this next." Randy commented, grabbing the blindfold and slipped it over John's head and eyes.
John gave a shudder as he was blinded. "Want to lower my shorts and spank my ass, Ran?" He offered, referring to the heart shaped paddle.
"Yeah, I'll help you finish stripping?" Randy went to lower the shorts until John could step out of them. "I guess you just need to turn first and do that before I fuck you."
"Give it to me hard, Ran. You know what I like." John moved to lean over the bed as best he could while blinded.
Randy grabbed the paddle, looking. "Will you even feel this?" He tried to give a good swing, almost bending the thing.
John had to chuckle at the weak thud. "Honestly...I don't feel a thing."
"I think my hand or a belt would do more." Randy told him.
"Nay nearly as romantic though." Sheamus told him.
"Romantic...I thought we were just having fun." Randy replied.
John felt his heart drop at Randy's words. Obviously his attempt at cookies, gifts and toys had went right over Randy's head. The man had no idea he wanted more just as he never had. "Your hand or belt is fine, Ran." He said lowly.
Randy set the paddle down before taking his hand to swat John's ass while Sheamus stripped. The large Irishman tried not to shake his head, telling John seemed let down by Randy's words.
Despite John's great disappointment Randy's actions began to heat his blood. The feeling of being blinded and restrained only added to his arousal. He gave a tug to lightly test the cuffs and heard a snap as the cuffs broke. "Fuck." He cursed. He wanted to hang his head as nothing was turning out right.
"I'll be right back, Fella." Sheamus called out, moving into John's large closet. He looked around and came back with a black tie. "Let's try this." He used it to resecure John's wrists. "Better?"
"Hey, yeah it is." John admitted, feeling more secure. "Thanks, Shea."
"Let's add to this shall we?" He looked at Randy. "Mind if I take over a bit?"
Randy pursed his hips slightly. "Go ahead." He stepped back.
"Just relax a bit for me, Johnny and let me move ya okay?" Sheamus asked.
John nodded. Not being able to see made it more exciting. "Sure, Shea. Go ahead."
Sheamus slowly lifted John to stand. He then sat on the bed and moved John until he was positioned over his lap. John could feel the flesh on flesh of Sheamus' legs. Sheamus steadied John with one hand while he then swatted his ass with the other. John felt his body tingle as the position felt naughty and sensual. His cock was fully hard after only the first two swats. "Fuck, this is nice."
"I had me feeling ye would like this position better." Sheamus commented with a few more hits.
"I could fuck him even like that." Randy told them.
"And how I be getting anything out of this deal if I am just holdin him?" Sheamus wondered.
"I could suck you afterward...make you feel really good." John offered Sheamus.
"Um...Okay then." Sheamus told them.
"Good...Lube in the nightstand, Johnny?" Randy asked.
"Yeah...two bottles I think." John laughed. He took in the feel of Sheamus and his unique scent. "You smell good, Shea. Is it cologne?"
"That or me body wash I use...Got a new bottle when I was back home." The large man told him giving another swat as he waited for Randy. Randy moved to the drawer, opening it to look. He pulled one out, opening it and poured some in his hand to slick himself.
"It smells amazing...woodsy and sensual." John told him.
"Thanks." Sheamus blushed.
Randy moved to get behind John. "You sure you got a good grip on him?"
"He will be fine." Sheamus told Randy as he moved to steady John with both hands. John gave a heated breath as he waited on Randy. He wanted to feel both men and give them pleasure. Randy used one hand the spread John's cheeks apart slightly before using his other to press the head of his cock between them on over the tightened hole and pushing in slowly with a groan.
John gave a matching groan of his own. "Yeah...feels so good. Been a few days."
"Cock hungry bitch as always aren't you?" Randy told him more than asked as he moved his hand to grab near John's shoulder and give a hard snap to finish driving himself inside.
"Fuck..." John cried out at the sudden movements. Being bound only added to the feeling. "Yes I am...for you and Shea." The words held a hidden meaning to them.
"Good." Randy moaned as he slid back only to drive forward. John moaned as his body was driven forward a little. The feeling of being filled while on Sheamus' lap made him feel somehow complete and his body on fire. Sheamus gave a moan at the friction of John moving over him. Randy continued to move fucking John hard as pants left his lips.
Randy hit the right angle and sent jolts of pleasure straight to his trapped cock. John gave a gasp. "Fuck...right there, Ran." Randy moaned and continued Sheamus kept on hand to steady John and the other moved to try to reach John's cock to give it a faint squeeze. "Fuck, not going to last too much longer." John announced at the extra stimulation. "You both feel so good."
"Fine by me...I can always fuck Shea while you blow him." Randy commented.
"Hey, don't I get a say in this?" Sheamus asked.
"Of course...but can't say it wouldn't be nice." Randy smirked with a moan feeling John clench. "Fuck."
"Ye mean if ya last long enough." John could only last a few seconds longer before he came. The mental picture of Randy pounding his boyfriend had made him that much hotter. "Damn...guess he liked that thought." Sheamus commented as he released John's cock.
"So you gonna let me then?" Randy commented as he slowly pulled out. "Not gonna leave me hanging are you?"
Sheamus debated a moment. "Fine...Fine I'll move back once Johnny can move." John moved to slowly stand so he could be freed to suck Sheamus. Sheamus moved to free John's hands before he moved back on the bed. His cock was already fully hard and leaking.
John pulled off the blindfold. Once Sheamus was situated he moved to look the Irishman's body over with hungry eyes. "Got you hard with me wiggling on your lap, Shea?" He asked in a deep tone.
"Aye, that ya did, Johnny boy." Sheamus replied with a pant.
"So which of us should start?" Randy asked.
John looked at Sheamus. "Which do you want first? We are at your disposal now." He gave a dimpled grin.
"Maybe easier if Randy starts." Sheamus pondered as he moved his legs for his boyfriend. Randy smiled moving up on the bed between them,
"I am going to enjoy this." He told him.
"Think ya may need more lube?" Sheamus commented.
Randy looked down wondering. He thought he would be fine, but he didn't want to start a fight so he moved for the lube. John sat back to wait his turn. He could not help but admire both men's bodies now that he could see. "I liked the blindfold but damn you're both sexy."
"Thanks, Johnny...ye ain't shabby either." Sheamus told him as Randy got ready and back in position. He took his time, needing to remember Sheamus was not into rough like John seemed to be. Sheamus took in a deep breath of air then a moan as the tight stretch, John gave a shaky breath at the sudden feeling of lust he felt. His eyes took in the sight of the two men.
Sheamus tried to relax as Randy slowly filled him. "Oh damn...Th-that's good, Randy."
"See what happens when you don't turn me down?" Randy told him.
"You don't bottom often, Shea?" John asked. He was still trying to get a feel of the two men's relationship.
"We trade up." Sheamus moaned and his cock jerked in the air. "Damn."
John knew he was good at giving blowjobs after years of being sexual with Randy. He moved to bend over Sheamus' jerking member. "Let me make you feel good, Shea." He licked a path to the leaking tip, drawing it into his mouth.
Sheamus moaned gripping at the bed. Randy continued moving, picking up some tempo once Sheamus relaxed more. He knew after John he was not going to last much longer himself. John began bobbing his head, taking more and more of Sheamus down. He did not know how to say what he wished...that he wanted both men in his life and for more than sex. So he poured his feelings into serving the Irishman as best he could.
"Me god feels good...damn." Sheamus moaned.
"Well, I don't know if I would say I'm a god." Randy moaned.
"I ain't calling ye a god ye cocky bastard." Sheamus moaned then gave a groan when Randy gave a sharp snap of his hips. "Fuck." John gave a muffled chuckle at the exchange but never stopped his task. He took a hand to give Sheamus' balls a light squeeze. "Damn...damn...damn." Sheamus almost chanted in his thick brogue.
"You trying to outlast me?" Randy asked, feeling Sheamus clench. He wouldn't admit how close he was himself. John could tell Sheamus was close. He kept his mouth almost down to the base of the Irishman's cock as he sucked. Seemed almost an untold battle of will before Randy cried out reaching his end. "Fuck." He groaned panting. Only a moment latter Sheamus cried out, joining them.
John sucked down all Sheamus had to offer before moving. He looked both men over as he took in their disheveled looks. "Did you both enjoy?"
"I got to bang two hot studs...what wasn't to enjoy?" Randy exclaimed.
"Aye...had fun." Sheamus almost slurred.
John's eyes lowered slightly at Randy's words. He knew Randy had no idea he was talking about the holiday. No wonder they had done this dance for years. "Glad...I'm going to go clean up." John moved from the bed to walk into the bathroom.
"Want help?" Sheamus asked trying to sit up. "We get each other?"
John paused in the doorway with a slow nod. "Sure thing, Shea." Sheamus slowly moved from the bed to follow John. John tried not to seem depressed as he moved to set his large shower. By the time they got out Randy would probably be passed out. So much for romance.
Sheamus followed shutting the door. "Ye okay, Johnny? No fibbin me now."
John tried to muster a smile. "Yeah...it's just...it sounds stupid but I had high hopes for today...I wanted to show you both." He paused. "I care."
"I know, Johnny...I know. Don't mind Randy...he nay know romance if ye hit him upside the head with a dozen roses." Sheamus tried to chuckle.
John gave a sigh. "I know...it's just...I've tried to show him for years. Nothing works. I'm about to just give up." He moved to grab towels.
"I thin he knows...he just nay good at showing it. Look how he be with me." Sheamus told him. "We use term boyfriend but I wonder at times if he understand."
"Does he ever even say I love you?" John asked Sheamus.
"Rarely...tis like pulling teeth from an angry croc. I think he say it because he thinks I expect it." Sheamus replied with a sigh.
Sadness filled John's eyes. "That must be damn hard for you...sometimes I wish I didn't care so damn much. I like getting it rough and dirty during sex...but I'd enjoy being held and kissed too."
Sheamus blushed faintly. "Well if the grumpy Viper is passed out after our shower...maybe we can go watch a movie and cuddle together?"
John gave a small smile. "I would like that." His heart still ached over Randy but he was touched by Sheamus' sweet offer. "The shower is ready."
Sheamus stepped in with John, taking the cloth. "I need to bring you one of my poofs." He laughed.
John made a face. "A poof?" He leaned to wet his body under the warm spray.
"Aye the mesh thinny I have hanging in my shower. Remember ye laughed bout it?"
"Oh yeah...don't get the attraction." John laughed. "Wash my ass and I'll wash yours? Guess Ran made us both dirty boys."
"I like them...very relaxin. As for each other asses...sure. Ye know I can't get enough of worshiping yours." Sheamus smiled.
John's cheeks flushed. "Thanks, Shea." The Irishman gave him the attention and love Randy did not.
Sheamus moved to begin washing John's back.
John closed his eyes, giving a contented smile. "Mmm...for such a strong guy you have gentle hands."
"I know when to be gentle...and also rough." Sheamus commented before giving John's wet ass a light swat.
John jumped at the touch when he was so relaxed. "Fuck...I can see that. Ran ' s problem is he only sees one side of the coin."
"I know...tis so hard to get the other side too flip." Sheamus showed the point by lightly rubbing the cheek he swatted.
John gave a pleased moan at the two sensations back to back. "I hope you don't view me as an intruder...I really do like you, Shea."
"Ye a sweet Fella...I do care bout ya...just nay know the full extent yet." Sheamus admitted as he began to wash John. "Ye fun to be round...and play with."
"Yeah, that's how Randy sees me too." John replied softly. "Not that I mind...I know you two have each other."
"Ye never know in time...Maybe ye will fit somewhere." Sheamus worked down John;s back and ass before working over his legs.
"Yeah." John wondered if he was only fooling himself. Once his back was washed he took the cloth and began to clean Sheamus. He washed the pale skin with great concentration. It gave him pleasure to care for others.
"Feels nice...at least the cloth is soft." Sheamus commented.
"I only buy high quality." John admitted. He took his time just enjoying the calming task of washing another man.
"Understandable...ye have quite earned that right." Sheamus commented as he just relaxed.
John even knelt down to wash Sheamus' legs. "You can turn now." He said thickly once he finished.
Sheamus turned and looked down seeing John kneeling. "Well hello down there." He chuckled.
John looked up at the tall man. For once no joking words passed his lips. Longing was present in his eyes. A need to serve and be looked after. Something he had wanted all his life but could not put words to. He began to slowly wash Sheamus' lower legs. All the earlier tension left his body. "Ye a good man Johnny." Sheamus told him over the water. The older man's body read like an open book. He just hoped he could give what was needed without hurting Randy.
John gave a dimpled smile as he worked his way up. "Thanks." Once he was finished he turned off the water and moved to grab a towel for them both.
"Thank ya." Sheamus took the towel stepping off to dry. "Should we dress for the movie?"
John nodded, drying himself off. "Sounds good. My clothes are in the bedroom." He walked to leave the bathroom, wondering if Randy was awake.
Sheamus followed John and as he expected Randy was passed out on the bed sprawled across it. "Should I carry him to thee guest room or leave 'im 'ere?"
"He can stay." Hurt filled John's eyes as he took Randy in. He had looked forward to this day for so long hoping he would get one loving word or even brief kiss from the Viper. He moved to his drawer for clothing and pulled out boxers and a tank top.
"I meet ya down there I guess." Sheamus gathered his clothing before heading for the guest room to throw on some shorts.
John walked to sit on the bed once he was alone. He saw the stuffed toys and sighed before looking at Randy's prone form. "I love you...I have for years...you blind fool." He moved to place a soft kiss on Randy's lips before leaving to join Sheamus. Randy shifted faintly at the kiss and mumbled something incoherently before he faintly was heard snoring as John left the room. When John reached down stairs Sheamus was already looking through shows on TV.
"Hey...find anything?" John asked as he joined Sheamus.
"Nay yet...Pretty woman?" Sheamus chuckled. "Maybe Ghost?...but that is a bit sad."
"I love Pretty Woman!" John gave a small smile as he sat on the couch.
"Okay that it be then." Sheamus turned on the right channel, setting the remote down. John settled back to watch the movie. These were the types of things he could never do with Randy. "Ye know we would so be called chicks...but I nay care right now."
"Me either." John agreed. He dimmed the lights in the room, just needing the distraction of the movie. Sheamus moved a little during the movie closer to John. They laughed together and even cried when things didn't go right. They leaned on each other by the time the movie ended. Sheamus tried to hide a yawn that wanted to pass his lips.
"You sound tired." John said as he turned off the TV. "Guess it's bedtime."
"Well I did get a hard workout." Sheamus laughed. "Thanks for tonight Johnny." He turned to kiss John cheek. "Um...ah…" John moved to gently turn Sheamus' face and placed a kiss on the Irishman's full lips. It was gratitude for how sweet the man had been as well as feelings he could not place. Sheamus blinked slowly, he was glad the lights were dim to hide the blush of his cheek. "Um..wow."
"Too much?" John asked softly. "Feels like it's been years since I've shared a kiss."
"Nay..nay….j-just unexpected I guess. Was nice." Sheamus smiled faintly as he got up. "Happy valentines day, Johnny Boy...good night."
"Happy Valentine's Day, Shea." John smiled. He moved to walk upstairs to his room. He looked to see if Randy was still out. Sheamus made his way to the guest bedroom. He saw it was still empty so he just got in the bed drifting off. Randy was still in the master bedroom and managed to shift to one side of the bed still passed out. John moved to climb on the empty side of the bed. He smiled as he thought of how good Sheamus' lips had felt. He scooted closer to Randy, laying his head on the younger man's chest after cutting the light. "Love you." He whispered.
Randy mumbled something faintly before wrapping an arm around John. John smiled as he took in the feeling of being held by Randy. It was the best gift he could ever receive. He hoped in time they could all grow together. No, the day had not been perfect but he was a blessed man.
