Shimmering notes formed on his face a music note beard.
Wade glowered and swatted, grumbling.
'Glorious idiot spouse, advise these 'buddies' of yours to get off of my face RIGHT NOW!'
Heath chuckled as he unzipped a waist carrying pouch to glance in at Lucy. 'They're only playing.'
'Tell them to go play with some other.'
'Y'okay. Come on girls, Grouch is full bloom.'
The notes peeled away from beard fuzz, seemed to dance in midair, humming bird's ballet.
'wait they're FEMALES?!'
'Yeah.' And then because it was not called for. 'Duuuuuh.'
'I've reconsidered. They may latch on.'
'Ladies man.' Heath's cap moved and Wade caught a glimpse of his furry son.
'You don't think they're in danger here?'
'everyone's in danger everywhere the way the world is these days. But I can't just leave them alone in the room, can I?'
'Best not.' wade snarled at the thump on the back then grinned when what looked like ten miles of brown hair fell over his own forehead.
'Greetings Andrew.'
'Hey hey, Sta-oooo.'
'Need me to unknot your genitalia as usual?'
'Usual!' Drew sputtered as two men laughed and Justin stuck his tongue out, smiling. 'No we thought we'd all use the steam showers after.'
'fearsome foursome!' Justin cheered.
'I do enjoy quality group sex.' wade commented.
'Yeah I'll find a baby sitter and jump in with y'all.' Heath touched his hair to make sure Jack was still in place.
'Yuh all.' wade grunted. 'Preposterous.'
'So's talking with a Sandow vocab.' Heath swooped in on his husband and covered him with a smooch assault bowling them off the weight benches and laughing the entire time.
Water was always a problem.
So was food.
Any liquid, anything really.
Despite the mess he wasn't about to give up his beard. He liked it.
What he hadn't liked was losing Kane, irritating as the big lug could be, he was also caring and loyal and fun.
Nice ass too.
Nice body, all of it.
Daniel sighed. He still longed for penetration, from Kane, hell from Randy as well, the thoughts of both still made his groin tingle.
But who would want him? He knew he was ugly and accepted it.
A shower stall down rumbled gently, soft distant thunder as Antonio stepped from the cleanse, naked and super hairy and didn't care if it bothered people to see it or not.
'towel?' DBry stammered feeling a chill suddenly.
His lap was hot to the touch.
Mouth dried out.
That had to mean something.
Meant even more when his dry mouth was drenched, desert rain from Caesareo's mouth over his own.
