"Time to get stuffed." Randy joked.
John worked for awhile, the smell of sizzling beef and bacon filling the air. He walked back into the sitting area when he was finished. A proud grin was on his face. "Dinner is served." Elaine stood to follow John. "Smells lovely, John." Randy and Roman stood up, heading into the dining area.
"Looks good." Randy commented.
"Bet it tastes as good." Roman replied.
Elaine chuckled at the sight, her hand going to her mouth. "My, John. You sure believe in generous portions." Beside each plate was a huge burger, two large patties overflowing with mushrooms, cheese and bacon and large piles of thick cut fries. A pitcher of iced tea sat in the center. "Dig in, Everyone." John smiled, looking around.
"On his 'Load Day' this is normal, Ma." Randy joked as he took a seat.
"And what's your excuse almost every day?" Roman joked back as he sat.
"Told you I have a fast metabolism."
Elaine sat and eyed the burger as if deciding how to attack it. John picked his up and took a hearty bite. "Mmm..."
"Showing off your big mouth, Babe." Randy chuckled before he went to try to take a bite.
John gave Randy a naughty wink as he chewed. He would show the younger man just how big his mouth was later. Randy gave a faint snicker before he went to grab a drink.
John swallowed his bite. Randy would pay later while he was begging for a break after John had sucked him dry over and over. "Yeah, laugh it up, Randy."
Randy tried not to shift in his set. "Oh, relax, Johnny . You know I'm only joking with you."
John gave his boyfriend a knowing smile. "Sure, sure." He said before going back to his burger. Randy slowly ate while Roman just took in the scene he had a feeling his good boy was planning something bad.
They all enjoyed the meal. Elaine insisted on cleaning up while the three men were once again banished to the sitting room to watch TV. John was feeling a little restless. "I may go for a swim as soon as my food settles." He announced to Randy and Roman. "I'm not used to just sitting around all day."
"With such a heavy meal can't that be dangerous?" Randy wondered.
"Yeah." John admitted, grumbling. "I'd better wait awhile."
"Sorry, Babe. I know it's an old wives tale. I just worry." Randy admitted.
"It can happen." Roman admitted.
John nodded, a sparkle in his blue eyes. "It's okay. I'll get my exercise later. I have some...payback in mind for a hot guy I know."
"Hey, remember I'm wounded." Randy tried to reason.
"I'll take that into consideration." John's voice lowered. "The milking machine has nothing on me. I'll show you how big my mouth is, Ran." Randy gave a faint shudder, unsure if it was anticipation or worry.
John gave a smirk, proud of how he could affect his Viper. He focused on the TV they had on while his mind pondered how he would make Randy beg later.
Randy tried to focus back on the movie. Roman went to see if he could help out in the kitchen even if he had a feeling she was almost done. Elaine was wiping her hands when Roman entered the kitchen. "I think I'm going to head out soon." She smiled at the Samoan. "I see my son is in good hands. I'll be back soon, especially when you're both back on the road."
"Okay, Elaine...should I place the soup in something so you can take your crock pot home?"
"Uh...yes, please. I'll go tell the boys goodbye." Elaine left the kitchen to walk into the sitting room. "Randy, I'm heading home, Dear. I see you're in good hands with John and Roman and would probably like your rest."
"Thanks, Ma...I am not sure when Roman leaves...I think John still has a few before the office will kill him." He chuckled.
Elaine looked at John. "I would say take care of my boy for me but I know you always do." She smiled. John stood to give the woman a parting hug. "Thanks for everything, Elaine."
"Here you go, Elaine." Roman told her, bringing out the carry bag for the crock pot.
Randy stood up. "I guess I'll walk you out, Ma."
Elaine gave Roman her thanks before walking out with Randy behind her, carrying the crock pot. "Well, that seemed to go well." John commented to Roman once they were alone.
"Yes, she seemed to take it well."
John bit his lip, looking at Roman. "Sir...um...I want to do something different tonight. Have some fun with Randy by kind of being in charge. Is that okay as long as he's willing? I don't mean topping him...just playing around and making him feel good."
"I don't see why not. Just keep his mental and physical state in mind." Roman answered.
John nodded. "I will, Sir. Um...would it be too much if I pushed him multiple times with my mouth?"
"I don't know...I can try to keep an eye on his emotional state."
John nodded. "Okay. I don't want to cause him any pain." He walked over to his Master, who was still standing. "Now that we're alone...can I get a kiss?"
Roman leaned down, giving John a kiss. "Been holding that one in for a few hours hmm?"
John kissed Roman back hungrily, his cock already twitching at the thought of sweetly torturing Randy soon. "Yeah. I love kissing you and Daddy."
"I know...such a sweet boy." Roman smiled.
"Am I interrupting?" Randy asked, entering the room.
"Nope, just talking about alone time now that your mom left." Roman told him.
John looked at Randy, the smirk dropping from his face a moment. "I told Master I want to play with you...tease you a little...but I don't want to upset you either."
"I need to get pushed a little at times, Babe...so we can try."
John nodded, walking over to Randy, a trace of the naughty smirk returning. He reached to pull his Daddy's head down for a hungry kiss.
Randy shook briefly as he was caught off guard but soon returned the gesture, wrapping his arm around John. John took charge of the kiss for once, kissing the hell out of his boyfriend until he had to break for air. "So, you think I have a big mouth hmmm?" He panted near Randy's ear. "Just wait until I get you in bed." Randy looks a little shaky on his legs. Was it from the kiss of the promise?
"This is a slightly different side of you, Babe." The younger man groaned.
"I know." John breathed, backing away a little. "What can I say? You are fucking hot. I get...inspired from time to time."
"Um, okay, Babe...I will...um..." He took a deep breath as Roman walked over.
"Randy, just relax it will be fine." Randy gave a faint gulp but nodded.
John began to lose some of his confidence as he could feel his Daddy's unease. To know he was causing it hurt him more than he could express. The predatory smirk left his face, replaced by his normal, dimpled smile. "Never mind, Daddy. I'll let my pay back go this time. You just relax."
"No...I...I want you to." Randy licked his lips. "Ju-just not seen you like that in quite some time."
"The mood doesn't hit often." John admitted. "I ever get too pushy just say red and it stops. Okay?"
"Okay, Baby, I will." Randy told him.
John gave Randy what he hoped was a seductive look. "I'll be in the master bedroom. Come up when you're ready. Master too if he wants to join in." He walked out of the room and headed upstairs.
"It will be fine, Randy." Roman told him. "He isn't Dean." Randy lowered his head. "That's it isn't it? John's forceful nature made you think back to when Dean looked like him didn't it?" Randy nodded. "Well, remember you say the word and it stops."
"Okay." Randy turned to head upstairs, stopping right outside the master bedroom.
John had stripped by the time Randy stood outside the room. He stood by the bed waiting, his cock already showing signs of his anticipation. "I hear you, Daddy." He called out. "Come in and take your punishment."
"You know he's joking. Just breathe." Roman whispered to him. Randy opened the door, walking in giving a lick of his lips.
"There you are." John's blue eyes looked Randy's clothed body over with desire. "As you can see I've already stripped. Now it's your turn."
"Yes, Johnny." Randy replied as he went to remove his shirt then shorts.
John cast his eyes in Roman's direction, who was standing behind Randy. "Any orders from you, Sir?"
"I am just an observer for now." Roman replied as he moved to the chair by the window.
"Yes, Sir." John's eyes looked stern but not cold as he pointed to the bed. "Lay down on the bed, Daddy. Legs spread." Randy walked over, trying to control his heart that wanted to race faintly. He laid down as John requested assuming he meant on his back.
John tried to heighten the anticipation by walking slowly back and forth by the bed. He could be an attention whore at times and loved being watched. "Now, it seems you were a bad Daddy at dinner teasing me about my mouth." John began. "So now I'm going to use that mouth to milk you dry. Until you say the word or have nothing left to feed me." He bent over the bed, looking into Randy's eyes. "Understand?" Randy gulped but nodded.
John eyed Randy up and down lustfully. "Now I realize when most guys are pushed to cum more than once they are restrained...but I'm not going to do that to you. Just stay still so I can work okay?"
"I'll try." Randy replied with a faint pant, his cock twitching faintly.
"Good." John licked his lips as he climbed on the bed and moved to almost straddle the younger man. "Time to show you just how big my mouth truly is." He leaned down to slowly lick Randy's twitching length.
Randy drew in a deep breath, licking his lips. The lick felt almost teasing. John licked his way to the head, gliding it past his eager lips. He had always been a cock slut and could not get enough of tasting Randy. Randy let out the faintly held breath with a faint moan. John took one hand to gently squeeze Randy's balls as he sucked up and down the length with great enthusiasm. He then moved his fingers to tease the delicate skin between the sack and his Daddy's ass.
Randy tensed a little at the last move. "Randy...relax...stop over thinking." Roman told him from the chair. John pressed the skin with his finger then released before teasing it again. The whole time he was taking in as much of the younger man's cock as he could swallow.
Randy gave a shaky breath. "That's it...relax and take in the feeling he is giving you." Roman told him with a smile. John continued the treatment, swirling his tongue around the head as his mouth came up. He went back down almost immediately, relaxing his throat to let more in. Randy started to moan as his body began to react more and more positively to John's actions.
A heated pant left John's body as he fed off his boyfriend's reactions. His fingers moved to once again tease Randy's balls as he felt the shaft grow thicker under his attentions. "Mmm, fuck you're good, Babe." Randy moaned. John's own cock was so hard it ached as he bobbed his head, feeding off Randy's praise. His eyes raised to look at his Daddy as he worked, There could be no mistaking the love and adoration in them.
That look, that almost cursed look was Randy undoing. "Fuck, Babe." He cried as his head pressed back against the bed. John could feel how close his Daddy was. He sucked on the throbbing cock hard, giving the tightening balls another squeeze. Randy let out a deep rumbled moan before he came, filling John's mouth.
John drank all Randy had to offer before removing his mouth. He moved his hands to Randy's spread thighs to force them to stay open. "Now your punishment begins." He winked before taking the spent cock past his lips once again.
"Fuck, Babe...don't I at least get a breather?" Randy gasped.
John slowed to remove his mouth at the request. He wanted his Daddy spent but to enjoy himself. "Okay. Take a few minute break." He relented.
"Thanks" Randy panted. Roman could help but chuckle. "What's so funny and I don't see your trying." Roman just smirked.
John gave a chuckle of his own. "I know from experience it's going to be intense, Daddy. It will feel almost so good it hurts." He paused a moment. "If you want a change of plans I can get you hard and you can fuck me...I haven't felt you since you came back...I could ride you."
"Whichever you want, Babe...remember I'm at your mercy tonight." Randy faintly laughed.
"Fuck." John's eyes fluttered shut a moment. "I think I want to feel you inside me." His cock stood hard against his sculpted body.
"Okay, Babe." Randy told him.
"Do I have to ask permission to cum if I'm in charge, Sir?" John asked Roman as he opened his eyes.
"Yes you do, Johnny." Roman told him.
John nodded, trying not to look frustrated. "Yes, Master." He bent his head to take Randy's limp member into his mouth, sucking eagerly as he kept his Daddy's legs pinned.
Roman realized by John's disappointment he misheard the older man. "I mean you don't need our permission tonight, Johnny." John hummed his understanding around Randy's cock as he worked. He sucked the spent length, trying to revive it again.
"Fuck." Randy exclaimed. Even with the breather he still felt sensitive.
John held Randy's legs apart as he worked with all the skill he had to stir Randy's cock to fuck him.
It didn't take long before Randy was back at full hardness, biting his lip. John removed his mouth to look at his Daddy. "You know where the lube is at, Daddy?"
"Night stand, Babe." The man panted.
John moved to the nightstand, pulling out a small tube of lube. He crawled back on the bed next to Randy. "You got me so hot, Daddy. I can't wait to take that cock." He groaned. He squeezed some lube on to his hand then applied it to the younger man's hard member, running his hand up and down the length.
"Oh fuck." Randy groaned out. He felt so sensitive.
"Damn and this is only round two." Roman joked.
"Oh, shut up." Randy bit back before giving another moan.
"Wear me out good and maybe I'll let round three slide." John smirked. He moved until he was straddling Randy, facing his Daddy and giving Roman the perfect view of his round ass. "Guide yourself inside me." He ordered sternly. "And don't go slowly."
Randy shifted a little to take a hold of his slicked cock, moving it better under him. "Okay, Baby...give it to me." He panted faintly. John sank down on the hard length, groaning in pleasure as his walls were forced to stretch quickly to take it inside.
"Oh, fuck...yeah, just like that." He panted, savoring the familiar feeling.
"That's it, Babe...fuck." Randy groaned, lifting his hips a little.
"I've missed this." John admitted as he raised up only to sink back down, taking Randy's cock balls deep inside him. "Fuck, Daddy! S-So big!" He began to ride his Daddy hard and fast, being rarely in charge as the older man took his pleasure.
Roman had moved to strip before heading over to the bed. He looked at John with a faint smile. "Mind if I join?" Randy gave a moan as his head turned to eye Roman over.
John was panting as Randy's cock brushed his prostate with each rise and fall of his body. "No, Sir. W-What do you have in mind?"
"Nothing much." Roman told him. He leaned to kiss Randy, the same time taking one hand to stroke John.
John shuddered as Roman stroked him. "I won't last, Sir...you doing that." He gave a moan, almost seeing stars as his sweet spot was stimulated.
Roman broke the kiss looking at John. "I can always help push him if you can't." He smirked.
"Oh, god." Randy moaned.
"Not quite." Roman chuckled.
"What about your pleasure, Sir?" John moaned as his cock almost throbbed in the Samoan's hand.
"Don't worry about that yet." Roman returned to kissing Randy, the smaller man moaned against his lips.
John rode Randy a few more strokes, the heat building at record speed. "Fuck, Daddy!" He cried out at last, his body trembling. "Don't want to end so soon...you feel so good...but fuck..."
Roman looked at John breaking the kiss. "Don't worry, Johnny...you have plenty of time now to enjoy your Daddy." He moved to kiss John as he still stroked him. John's balls tightened moments before he came, crying against Roman's lips as his body shook in climax. "Good boy." Roman whispered as he broke the kiss. He actually took his hand covered with John's release, taking a small lick of it. "My turn?" He asked with a smirk.
"Yes, Sir." John panted as he withdrew from Randy's cock. A small part of him had wanted to feel his Daddy's claim but it had all just felt too good to last. Roman helped John move next to Randy on the bed. He then took John's place straddling his hard cock.
"Oh, fuck." Randy whispered before Roman sunk down on him. Both men let out a deep groan.
John tried to catch his breath as he watched the erotic sight. Seeing Roman riding Randy was new to him but extremely erotic. Both men moaned, but said no actual words as Roman rode Randy. He head went back as he balanced himself. His own hard cock bouncing from the movement. John moved close to the two men. "May I touch your cock, Master?" He asked, eying the impressive member.
Roman nodded as he just focused. "Fuck both...so good." Randy moaned.
John took his hand to stroke Roman's bouncing cock along with his movements. "Does that feel good, Daddy?" He moaned at the sight. "Remember Master promised this to you."
"He...mmmm He promised me pu-pulling his hair." Randy moaned out. Roman could almost be seen laughing even if silently among the groans of pleasure.
John chuckled as he jerked the Samoan's cock. "I guess that will be for another time, Daddy."
It wasn't much longer before Roman groaned almost roared before he came. His walls squeezing Randy tighter. "Fuck, please don't stop." Randy exclaimed. Roman tried to oblige by continuing to ride him. It was only a few more moments before Randy came for the second time.
John moved to lick his Dom's cock clean before moving away. His brief mood for control over he was happy to play the submissive again. Roman gave a drained chuckle as he moved off of Randy. "Couldn't resist could you, Boy?" He asked as some of his hair clung to his damp forehead.
"No, Sir." John moved to be near his Daddy. He bent to lick the younger man's cock clean as well, knowing it had been inside himself and Roman.
"Enjoy, Babe?" Randy asked half-asleep already.
"Yeah." John replied, his voice sounding apologetic. "I'm sorry I didn't last for you to fill me. I wanted to."
"As Roman said, Babe...there will be plenty of chances."
John nodded, his eyes wanting to close as he moved to lay down. "Okay, Daddy."
Roman silently chuckled as he moved from the bed. Heading for the bathroom he grabbed a cloth, wetting it. He returned to gently wash both guys down as Randy was already lightly holding John. "Thank you, Master." John said gratefully as he enjoyed his Daddy's closeness. He yawned. "Don't you ever get tired?"
"I have before...not too bad tonight. Just rest I am going to hop in the shower." Roman told him.
John mumbled as his eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep against Randy. Randy was already asleep as Roman went to take his shower. After he was done he joined the other two in the bed falling asleep.