Dean was watching Hunter play Tomb Raider, Hunter was too focused on the game every time Dean or Seth wanted something he would ignore them telling them to get it themselves. "Maybe you should go over there" "Maybe not" Dean glared at Hunter then texted Seth who was upstairs laying in bed. "Hunter I'm-" "No" Hunter knew Dean was hungry but when it came to video games Hunter wasn't going to put the controller down, Dean pouted getting off the couch making his way upstairs.
When Dean opened the door he couldn't believe what he was looking at, Seth was moaning as he pumped his dick. Dean felt himself hard from Seth's naughty act, unzipping his pants Dean wrapped his hand around his dick as he did the same thing Seth was doing. Dean imagined Seth down on his knees sucking him off, his movements gotten faster as well as Seth's movements. Seth's moans were music to Dean's ears, it sounded girlish but there was a boyish tone to it. Streams of cum flew out of Dean's cock hitting the walls, Seth came after, groaning to the sweet pleasure of ejaculation. Seth saw Dean through the peak of the door fixing his pants, he chuckled to himself pushing his dick back in his boxers "Come in" Dean fully opened the door jumping on the bed. "You're happy" "Well duh dummy, I'm finally out of prison, I get to see both my husbands everyday, and more importantly I get to be around these two" Dean placed his hands on Seth's stomach, he missed doing this for 2 months. Seth's eyes travelled to Dean's stomach his eyes went wide "Dean! You're stomach its flat, you haven't been eating! I can see your rib cage!" Dean looked down trying not to look at Seth's teary eyes. "Dean answer me!" Dean bit his lips trying to refrain himself from releasing his anger. "Dean!" "What Seth?! Do you want to know?! I never ate while I was over there! I couldn't, my mind was too clouded in thoughts of being released to see you and Hunter! Do you know what it feels like to be stuck in a place where you can't hear the voice of your lover or see your lover for a long time?! You dont! Why?! Because you're a good boy Seth, you don't get into trouble, and when you do something wrong people let it slide, you get a clean slate but not me! We're different Seth!" Dean grabbed around Seth's neck, Dean stared into the chocolate brown orbs, they were filled with fear. The door opened, Dean felt strong arms pushing him off of Seth's fragile body. "What the fuck is wrong with you?! You don't lay a hand on him like that! Dean you love him but when you're frustrated you don't calm down with violence!" Hunter held Dean down, he looked into his blue eyes. Dean quickly hugged the older man, Hunter felt Dean's tears on his chest. "Come with me to the kitchen, Seth you too" Hunter locked his hands with Dean's walking down the stairs and back into the living room.
"Eat!" Hunter passed 4 plates of unhealthy snacks to Dean "Wont I get extremely fat?" "Not extremely fat, just eat this so you can stop looking anorexic." Dean scarfed down the food, his hunger was slowly passing away as he took one last bite of his cheeseburger. "Food is all gone and my baby boy seems happy now that he's full." Hunter kissed Dean's forehead and gave him a vanilla milkshake and Seth a chocolate milkshake with 7 strawberries. "Thank you!" both teens smiled at Hunter, Hunter nodded amd went back to the living room "Now don't distract me from my games like you did with all that screaming. Hunter winked at them and unpaused his game.
"So 4 months now?" Seth nodded as he felt Dean's warm hands on his stomach. "I wonder how they'll look like, I know they'll be adorable." Dean kissed Seth's neck pushing Seth down on the couch "What about Hunter?" Dean looked at Hunter then back at Seth "He seems occupied" Dean licked up Seth's neck bitting the soft skin, Seth moaned lowly, Hunter's ears perked up turning his head around seeing Dean licking Seth's nipples. Hunter didn't what to say but he did know what to do. "Meet me at the room, 11PM, no clothes, got it?" Seth stared at Dean who had a wicked grin on his face. "Got it" Seth said softly, he knew what he was getting himself into.