The night seemed to go as planned and John headed back to his private room to shower. Roman had indeed ran out for the save but not until Seth got a few good hits in. Getting hit with the damn briefcase was not fun but the fans loved it and he was still Champ.
Randy survived the match for the most part except for the expected sore back from the slams. He came in the room while John was still back in the shower. He started to strip down. "Oh, screw it." He groaned as he grabbed his shower kit, heading that way. "This a private party?" He tried to call out over the water.
John heard Randy's deep voice and called out. "Hey, Ran! Grabbing a shower! You can join if you want?"
"Figured." Randy came over to the spray John was using. "How's the mug?" He faintly joked.
"Okay." John grumbled as he soaped his sweaty body. "Seth could have pulled more on the briefcase shot. How about you?"
"You can tell him later...feel like I am black and blue on my back...but that is normal with Henry." Randy began to wash himself down. He watched John. "Damn, I have bad intent when I first came in...but I think I'm too sore."
"What kind of bad intent?" John flirted as he moved to begin washing his daddy's sore back.
Randy gave a faint hiss then a groan. "Do I really need to say it, Johnny?"
John suddenly felt guilty, hearing the hiss and remembering his earlier talk with Roman about control. "No, forget it, Daddy. Let the warm water relax your muscles and you can rest in our room." He tried to be gentle with the younger man's sore back before moving to finish washing himself. He knew he could easily turn Randy on by working himself up but that was not right.
"Okay, Babe...damn I feel like an old man at times."
"Well, you don't look like one." John rinsed off, desperately wanting some post match release but knowing Randy needed to take it easy. "Take your time. I'm gonna go dry off before I turn into a prune." He wanted to remove himself from the temptation of his nude lover.
"Okay, Johnny. Then we track Seth and Roman down? See if we going out of back to the hotel?"
"Yeah." John moved to wrap a towel around his waist. "I'll text Roman while you finish up."
"Okay. I shouldn't be too long." Randy admitted as he braced his hands on the wall to allow the warm water to trail over his back.
"Damn you, Mark." John griped as he dried off and sent Roman a text. #You two want to meet up with us? Ran is getting a shower in my room. Mark did a number on his back.#
#Sure where at & not surprised. Seth flipped when I filled him in about Dean.# Roman replied.
#Come on over to my locker room when you want. Tell Seth his briefcase hits too hard.# John moved to begin dressing, pulling on a clear pair of briefs.
It took a moment for John to get a reply. #He said he thought there was a new dent tonight.#
John chuckled as he read the message, pausing to reply. #Yeah, it matches the hole in my head.# He began to pull on a tight pair of blue jeans, black belt, and casual blue button up shirt then removed his dog tags, kissing them before they went into his duffel bag.
#Want him to kiss it and make it better?#
John laughed out loud at the reply, deciding to bait his two playmates. #Why? Is he offering?# He sprayed on some body spray and put on his shoes.
Seth heard Roman chuckling and glanced over his shoulder. "What are you laughing...Hey! I did NOT say that!"
"Awe, but it sounds so cute." Roman chuckled.
"It does not." Seth scowled. "John can get plenty of kisses from Randy. Unless he wants to kiss my dick. I like a little post match workout. All the adrenaline." He had his long hair freshly washed and tied back and was wearing jeans and a T-shirt.
"I doubt he would be opposed to the idea. He said Randy was sore after his match. You can ask him at his locker room." #He's backing out of the kiss.# "Let's go." Roman grabbed his things, heading out.
John just laughed at the reply, thinking it odd Randy was still in the shower. He walked back to the shower to check on him. "You okay?"
"Wh...Yeah just a minute, John." Randy called back, moving to shut off the water. He stepped out, grabbing his towel. "Guess my mind wandered."
"It's fine. Seth and Roman are meeting us here soon." John told him. "If you just want to rest I'll let them know."
"I just need to grab a bite, Johnny." Randy moved past him to grab fresh clothing.
"Okay, we'll decide that when they show up." John moved to pull the silver necklace from his bag. The one that never left his neck outside of the ring. Roman or Randy were the only ones permitted to put it on again. "Put on my collar, Daddy?"
"Sure thing, Baby." Randy walked over, taking it from John slipping it back on. He then lightly gave John a kiss. John smiled at the kiss, adjusting it so the snake fell right in the center of his unbuttoned shirt on his exposed chest. "Perfect." Randy smiled faintly when he heard the knock. "Guess that's our company."
John went to open the door for Seth and Roman. "Come on in."
"Thanks." Roman said, walking in.
"Sorry about the hits, John. I thought I pulled them better tonight." Seth apologized, eying John with appreciation. "You look good."
"Don't sweat it. I'm tough and thanks." John grinned. He loved making guys stare at his big ass in the tight jeans.
"So what's the agenda tonight?" Randy asked as he stretched to put one of his t-shirts on.
Seth shrugged. "I'm just along for the ride. Up to you guys and Roman." John looked at Roman. "I don't mind either. Any ideas, Sir?"
"Looks like at least Randy need a good soaking. So back to the hotel and we can order in room service."
"I don't care. Please don't base it on how you think I feel." Randy told them.
"I agree with you, Sir. Ran needs a good soaking and to relax."John spoke up. "Stop trying to act all tough guy, Daddy."
"Fine...let's go." Randy went to gather his bags.
"Sometimes need to wonder who is actually the baby." Roman joked.
Seth just chuckled as John gathered his things. "John is just taking care of his daddy. Bethany can fuss that way over me at times too."
"He gets the same bumps and bruises though." Randy commented. "Your girl fusses because she doesn't know better."
John's eyes lowered slightly, feeling foolish. He thought Randy found it sweet when he doted on him. Had it always been too much? "Sorry."
"It's okay, Johnny." Randy told him, heading for the door.
Roman placed a hand on John's shoulder. "He appreciates it even if he doesn't show it." John nodded, giving the Samoan a small smile. The four men took two vehicles back to their hotel, all making their way to John and Randy's suite once they were inside.
"I am making a salt soak for you, Randy...no back talk." Roman told him. Randy just gave a faint huff, sitting down. Seth had never seen Roman do anything like that for someone before. He made himself comfortable while John sat, still looking a bit bummed.
"Johnny...I'm sorry okay? You know I can be a jerk at times and a bigger one when I am in pain. It's my own fucking fault for not making sure I got there early enough." Randy told the older man.
John gave Randy a smile. "It's fine, Daddy. Just take it easy." He bent to kick off his shoes.
"Okay, stop moping and get in here." Roman called out.
"That my cue I guess." Randy got up heading for the bathroom. "What's in there." He asked, seeing a foamy film on the water.
"A special volcanic salt." Roman told him, seeing the odd look from Randy. "Trust me...just strip and get your butt in there."
Randy started to strip down and headed for the water, stepping a foot in pulling it back. "Fuck, is it suppose to still feel like lava?"
"It does not." Roman told him. "Just get in."
"You trying to poach me or something?"
"Hey, I may want to eat you, but that's a different time. Now come on." Randy sighed as he tried to get in the water again, feeling it was too hot but tried to relax as he lowered down. It felt almost like a hot tub. "See, that's not so bad." Roman chuckled as he watched him.
"If you say so." Randy grumbled.
"I do...now just relax and we will order food up." Roman turned, leaving the room.
Seth and John were making small talk when Roman came back in. "He okay, Sir?" John asked.
"Just his normal stubborn self. I told him we would order up for everyone including him. "
John nodded. "Sounds good. I'm so fucking hungry." His eyes twinkled as he looked at Roman. "In more ways than one."
Roman chuckled looking at Seth. "Told you."
Seth gave John a smirk. "Then I have just the thing for you later, John. Once we get your Daddy settled." John gave a shaky breath and nodded. "Yes, Sir."
"I guess that is after our meal then." Roman told them.
John nodded. "Yes, Sir." The anticipation would make it all the better.
Roman wondered how settled Randy could really get once they began playing. "So what should we order? Bit late for a full out meal."
Seth looked thoughtful. "Just a salad for me thanks. A grilled chicken one if they have it with a vinaigrette dressing."
"Just order me whatever you do for yourself and Daddy loves pizza with pepperoni." John told Roman.
"Okay." Roman went over to the house phone, calling room service. He placed Seth's order . A personal pizza for Randy and steak fajita plates for him and John. John unbuttoned his shirt the rest of the way and pulled it off before reclining in a chair to surf the internet on his iphone. Seth did not know why he felt so heated tonight but the ring action seemed to always get his blood pumping. He stole a few glances at John's muscled chest when the older man wasn't looking, almost licking his lips. Roman couldn't help shaking his head a little as he went to check on Randy.
The older man was still relaxing in the tub but did seem to be shifting slightly. "Problem?" Roman asked, almost causing him to jump.
"What's going on out there?" Randy had to ask.
"Nothing yet. Not sure how long I can keep it that way. I tried to put the brakes on until after we eat."
"Not like it helps much." Randy admitted.
"Well, I could get them to work a little off now, but what about you?"
Randy coughed faintly. "Guess I can get a little...me time in here."
"You sure?" Randy nodded. "Okay." Roman chuckled before leaving the bathroom, partly closing the door. He made his way over toward Seth. He leaned in to whisper. "I heard he can be quick when he needs to...why don't you see if he wants an appetizer?"
Seth gave Roman a grateful nod before standing and walking over to John. Knowing Randy was in the other room he bent over the oblivious John, a hand resting on his shoulder. "You're teasing me with that shirt off, Boy." The two tone haired man growled, causing John to jump and look up. "I can't seem to wait under after dinner. I heard you can be quick...so get busy and blow me."
John's cock twitched at Seth's commanding tone but he looked at Roman as he sat his phone aside. "But Master Roman instructed us to wait."
"It's okay, John. I am sure it won't ruin your meal. There will be more fun afterward still."
"Yes, Sir." John slid from the chair and began to open Seth's jeans, pulling them down to reveal his already hardening cock. He took the thick member in his left hand, pumping it a few times before wrapping his lips around it to suck. John was proud of his oral abilities to get almost any man off in mere minutes. Roman seemed to be the exception to the rule.
"Fuck." Seth's eyes drifted closed as he was already so heated. "Always such a willing slut for us aren't you? You would gladly exchange that title you are so proud of for my dick wouldn't you? Fuck me cashing in the case...I should just fuck you into the ring mat." John moaned at the dirty words as he worked with enthusiasm.
Roman smirked as he moved to sit on the bed watching. "Got to love a boy that loves his work."
"Fuck yeah he does." Seth just let John do his thing, moaning as he felt the older man's tongue flick against the head of his sensitive cock. "Damn, that tongue...that mouth..."
"Have your fun now. I am sure you'll be ready for more later. Like that, Johnny...picture all three of us having fun with you after we eat." Roman asked his sub.
John gave a deep moan at the question as he pictured all three sexy men having their way with him however they wished. "Fuck! Fuck! Oh... fuckkk!" Seth was almost embarrassed that he came so hard and fast, shooting down John's throat mere minutes after it had started. John drank all he was offered before cleaning Seth's member with his mouth and moving to stand.
His facial expression was one of pride. "Don't feel bad, Seth Sir. I got Randy off minutes before he faced Kane once. I've had a lot of practice." The smaller man just nodded, panting for breath.
Roman chuckled faintly. "Told you I heard he was good."
Seth looked in shock at John. "Fuck, John. That mouth should be a registered weapon. I don't know how you do it." John gave him a dimpled grin. "I enjoy it and it shows I guess. Hey, it shows my mouth is for more than cutting amazing promos. You do realize every time you try to cash in on me now I'll picture you fucking me?"
Seth chuckled as he leaned to pull up his pants. "What can I say? I was in the moment." Roman smirked at a thought. He then decided to wait sharing his idea.
Seth noticed John was still wearing his belted jeans and felt a little guilty once the lust wore off. "Fuck, I'm sorry, John. Even as a Dom I'm not usually that inconsiderate."
John just waved it off as he sat back down. "It's fine, Sir. I just enjoy giving blowjobs. I've done it for years with Daddy."
"Just another plus in the sub column." Roman commented. "A sub that takes pleasure in their work."
A look of pride came into John's eyes. "Thank you, Sir."
A few minutes passed until there was a knock on the door, signaling the arrival of their food.
"Okay, John get the food and I'll fetch Randy." Roman told him as he got up from the bed. John moved quickly to the door to get the food as ordered. He thanked the delivery man, tipping him and took the bags, closing the door and carrying it to the table.
Roman made his way into the bathroom. "You good in here?"
"Um...yeah." Randy tried not to look embarrassed.
"Oh relax." The Samoan chuckled. "You can get out now. Food is here."
"So you think I'm done poaching?"
"Ha ha." Roman went to grab a towel for Randy as he stood up. A light fragrance from the rare salts clung to his damp flesh. He stepped out to dry off.
"Damn, I even smell like you tried to marinade me." Roman chuckled as he left the room with Randy following him.
John was sitting out the food when Roman and Randy made their appearance. "Hey, Daddy. Feeling better?" He greeted. "We got pizza for you."
"Yeah I do actually." Randy admitted working his shoulders. "Thanks." He sat down on the bed in the towel.
John brought Randy's pizza over to him. "Fuck, we forgot drinks! I'll run to the machine down the hall and grab us some waters." He took off out the door quickly. "Your boy has an amazing talent for oral, Randy." Seth commented as he put together his salad.
"Oh, I know it all right." Randy agreed.
"Hey, Guys while John's out I want to fill you in on the post meal fun idea I have." Roman commented.
"Post meal?" Randy wondered.
"Yeah only Seth got a little fun earlier." Roman replied.
Seth loved Roman's ideas. "What do you have in mind, Sir?"
"Giving Johnny a new experience." Roman began. He looked at Randy. "You want to pound or plug?"
Randy thought a moment. "Pounding."
"Okay, I got the mouth then." Roman looked at Seth. "It's been a good while since you been filled. Once we get John nice and heated I want you to ride him."
"What?" Randy exclaimed. "John has never taken a guy before. He's a pure bottom."
"Well, he isn't doing the taking. Seth will be taking his cock." Roman smirked at Seth. "That okay with you?"
"Fine by me, Sir. With John around I haven't had a good filling in a while and I do enjoy them at times." Seth smiled.
"Yeah, really give him a shock." Roman admitted. John came back in a few minutes later balancing four cold bottles of water. He handed one to each man so they could all eat.
Each man thanked John before they began eating. Randy ate but almost played with his pizza, pulling the cheese into long strands at times. John chuckled as he sat beside Randy on the bed eating his fajitas. "Having fun there, Daddy?" He teased.
"Maybe a little." Randy replied after he finished a bite.
John was grateful that Randy was feeling better. The men ate and after they were finished John moved to gather the trash from the meal. "The fajitas were a good choice. Thank you, Sir." He told Roman.
"Thanks John. I fiigured it was pretty balanced."
John sat back on the bed beside Randy after everything was cleaned, leaning against his boyfriend while he answered Twitter questions. "Damn, everyone in the WWE Universe really hates you, Seth Sir." He chuckled.
Seth just gave a laugh of his own. "Mark of a good heel I guess."
"That it is." Randy commented. "Don't know why but I just love good heel heat. I just hated being Hunter's stooge again. No offense, Seth. This is your first time around. They feed me the role when they seem to have no clue what to do with me."
"Hey, no offense, Randy. I miss seeing your old Viper gimmick myself." Seth replied. "God, your character was so badass a few years ago. You could make kids cry with
a look."
"Or my knees weak from wanting you." John chimed in."Remember how in every one of our matches I ended up on my knees in front of you?"
"During and after the match, Baby." Randy smirked. He then looked at Seth. "I'm talking to creative to try to get them to let me bring that back. You seen the tension they are trying to build between me and you?"
Seth nodded. "Yeah, it's gonna be a blow up soon."
John shifted as he looked at his phone, his mind remembering countless arenas back then. "Damn, that was around the time we first got together. I remember the time you had me against the wall in that locker room in Texas, my legs wrapped around you as you pounded me. I never knew you were that strong to hold me up that way."
"Hey, I'm strong...just compact." Randy chuckled.
"Some may not think so with those legs." Roman said.
"Hey, what's wrong with my legs?" Randy asked, lifting the bottom of the towel to look.
"Nothing is wrong. They are just built more than say your arms or chest."
"I love your thighs, Daddy. Sexy as hell." John assured him.
"Thanks, Baby." Randy looked around. "So will you guys be awake enough to get back to your own room or should we pull out the hide-a-way?"
Seth looked at Roman. "Up to you, Sir. Or if you prefer I can go down to our room and you can stay over with the guys."
"I guess we can set it up in case you are too tired after our fun. It will be your second in one night." Roman answered.
Seth shrugged, laughing. "I've been pushed harder before."
John put his phone aside, his attention grabbed by mention of fun."Need help?" He asked eagerly.
"Just set the pull out up then strip. We'll tell you what we want from you." Roman commented as he removed his shirt.
"Yes, Sir." John jumped from the bed and moved to set up the pull out as ordered. He was used to doing those types of things with life on the road so it did not take him very long. "All done, Master." He told Roman after his belt, jeans, briefs, and socks had been stripped off, leaving him in nothing but his silver collar.
"Good." Roman told him. "Seth, wish to join him?" He looked at Randy. "Well with you there isn't much."
"Hey!"
"I meant clothing wise." Roman said, removing his shoes and started to work on his jeans.
Seth just laughed as he stripped down. "Relax, Randy. You're a hell of a lot bigger than me. Biggest I've seen other than Roman."
"Thank, Man. You're not exactly shabby." Randy got up, removing the towel. He then headed for his bags. "Hey, Seth you think our plan will be more fun if I give you one of John's ties?"
Seth nodded. "I like it. He'll just have to be a good boy and take what we want to give." John looked with interest, wondering what they were going to do.
"Sounds good." Randy removed an almost salmon pink tie from John's dress bag as well as the lube, bringing it back over.
"In front or back, Seth?" Roman asked him. "Don't forget he resting on his back most of the time."
"Hmm...I guess front. Don't want his arms going to sleep." Seth answered.
"Okay, John. Middle of the bed on your back." Roman ordered.
"Yes, Sir." John moved to climb on the bed, scooting to the center before laying down. This was so different than their normal playing where he was on his knees.
"Okay, Seth. Secure the prey." Roman smirked, knowing how John almost loved being made to feel small during their fun times. John shifted faintly, loving the thought of being at the
three men's mercy.
"With pleasure." Seth smirked, his normally soft brown eyes darkening as he climbed on the
bed with John's tie. "Hold out your hands, Boy. I'm going to use your tie to make you secure for us." John bit back a moan as he obeyed, watching as the small Dom bound his wrists with the tie. Once finished Seth moved from the bed to join the other two men.
"Okay. Which of us should start?" Roman asked.
"You can to keep him quiet." Randy smirked. His cock twitched faintly at the thoughts and sexual energy already building in the room.
"Sounds good." Roman moved toward the head of the bed, climbing on. "Open your mouth for me, Boy." John opened his mouth obediently, excited at the thought of being silenced by his Master's impressive cock.
Roman moved closer and took a hand to turn John's head before he slid the head past his lips. "Just like that, Boy." He smirked, realizing John would not be able to see much of what else was being done to him.
John worked Roman's cock as best he could while laying down, bobbing his head to suck on the hardening length.
"Fuck, that's hot already." Seth said to Randy as he watched John.
Randy nodded. Over time he had become more and more comfortable with the arrangement. He moved to push John's legs apart before he climbed on the bottom of the bed. He ran his hands over John's toned thighs. John's body gave a small shudder at the touch and feeling his legs pushed apart. With Roman's large frame almost looming over him he had no way of knowing if it was Randy or Seth and the feeling excited him more. Randy moved to raise John's legs bracing them before taking some of the lube to coat his now hard cock. He teases John's hole for just a moment before he began to slide in with a heated moan. He handed the lube back toward Seth.
John panted, muffled moans leaving his stuffed lips as he felt a thick cock stretch him quickly. He now knew the man inside him was his Daddy. Each of the three Doms filled him in a unique way. Seth put some of the lube on his hand and began applying it to John's semi hard cock, stroking up and down the length to coat the member well. John almost cried out in surprise at the new touch.
Roman gave a deep groan as he began thrusting his hips to slide his cock in and out of his mouth. "That's it, Boy. This will be so good." Seth worked John's cock until it was fully erect then moved to position the head under his tight entrance. He sank down to slowly allow the bound man's cock to stretch him inch by inch.
"Mmm...fucking big...and I'm gonna take it all." He moaned out, facing Randy so the Viper could see his facial expressions. John's blue eyes widened as he felt something he never had before. His cock was being squeezed by a welcoming warmth, harder and tighter than being buried inside a woman. He cried out around Roman's cock, hardly believing he was being so used.
"Fuck." Randy cried out. "So good, Baby...so fu-fucking good." He took one hand to help balance Seth as he got situated. He panted faintly as the stronger waves wanted to hit him more and more. John had never felt so aroused in his life as Seth began to ride his cock while his mouth and ass were stuffed. Strangely being filled by John Cena was one of the biggest feelings of power Seth ever had.
The large man almost quivered under him like a virgin and in this way he was. "You like this, Boy? Your big dick swallowed in my tight ass?" He almost taunted, panting
hard.
"I think he does." Roman commented as he swung one leg carefully so he straddled John's head. Bracing his hands on the headboard he went to thrust his hips to fuck down into John's mouth. "Oh yeah that's it." Roman moaned out. Randy had the same deep pitch as he felt John squeezing him as he was taking in the new sensation himself.
"Fuck yeah, Baby...that's good." Seth began to set a matching pace with Randy, raising up to sink back down when the Viper would pull back from John so the strong sub always had a sensation hitting him. John was so overwhelmed his hands tested his bonds, wanting to do something on instinct but the tie held firm and he was forced to take it.
Roman moaned as he pounded John's lips. "Like this, Boy? Being used like a sex toy. Every aspect of you taken at the same time."
John could only shudder and let his heated whimpers be his answer. Seth began fisting his cock as he could feel the heat building. "I think he loves the idea. Being used like a toy however way we wish. Having to take it like a good boy." This was the first time Seth had talked down to John in front of Randy so he avoided use of the word slut.
"Yeah he does." Roman confirmed. "Sore mouth and ass...well used cock. I bet when we're done he will ask for more won't you, Boy?"
John's back arched from the bed as he came hard, his blue eyes almost rolling in pleasure. He was so heated hearing the dirty talk and feeling so used his body just could not take any more. "I take that as a yes." Seth groaned as he felt the warmth surging inside him.
Roman and Randy both could not help a faint chuckle. "Guess our boy lost it?" Roman asked.
"Even Super Cena has his limits." Seth agreed, pumping his cock as he chased his orgasm. Although John had been in near bliss he felt a little ashamed when he realized how much he had lost control over his body. He had came without either his Master or his Daddy's permission. That had only happened once with Dean when he was hooked to the machine.
"Want my spot, Seth?" Roman asked. "Let John get a second taste?"
"Sure." Seth moved slowly, allowing John's spent cock to slide from him. "What about you though?" Roman pulled out of John's mouth. "I have an idea." He got off the bed heading down towards Randy. "Want to give a taste...or shall I give you more power?"
Randy shuttered at the thought. "Po-power." He buried himself all the way in John and braced himself.
Seth crawled until he was straddling John, pushing his throbbing cock into the older man's mouth. "That's it, John. So close." John was a whirlwind of feelings and sensations as he breathed hard, his chest heaving.
Roman moved behind Randy He took the lube Seth dropped nearby to use a little before taking Randy. "Oh fuck." Randy moaned as his cock twitched inside John.
"That's it, Randy." Roman moaned before wrapping any arm around him and pistoning his hips, moving Randy at the same time within John. Randy moaned as his body shuddered.
John felt his cock begin to harden again as the strength of both men pushing almost rattled him. Seth sped up, groaning as he reached his peak hard, filling the submissive's mouth. "Fuck, John!" He waited until John had swallowed before moving off him, giving the older man a better view of Randy and Roman. John was panting, his lips swollen from the hard treatment of his mouth. Roman got harder and faster. Randy panted as sweat beaded across his face and chest.
"Oh fuck." Randy cried as his body felt on fire. His steel gray eyes were blown from the lust-filled haze he was feeling.
"That's good, Randy...come on now." Looking over Randy's shoulder Roman saw John. "You like feeling and see your Daddy like this, Boy?"
"Y-Yes, Sir!" John groaned, all the stimulation causing his cock to reach full hardness in record speed. "I-I've never seen him look like that for anyone but you." He admitted, knowing even he did not inspire that much lust in his boyfriend.
Randy began to shudder again. Roman felt it building. "That's it, Randy let go for me...for Johnny." He encouraged. Something in those words were too much for the smaller man as he almost cried out as he climaxed. Roman buried himself deep to push Randy deep in John, filling him. His own release came just moments later with his deep normal almost animal like roar burying his head in Randy's shoulder just holding him there a moment. After Randy finished he felt he wanted to go limp in Roman's grasp.
John's head spun as his chest heaved, his body exhausted even with his cock hard a second time. He felt thoroughly used and sore all over but it was in a welcomed way. Roman helped continue to support Randy pulling them both away from John. "Need a second release, Johnny?" Roman asked as he moved to get Randy situated in the bed next to John. The older man gave a drained groan.
"N-No, Sir." John's clouded eyes lowered slightly. "I'm sorry..I couldn't control myself..but it's no excuse."
"You did good still. It was with us...we just overwhelmed you. I am sure Seth enjoyed the surprise. Didn't you Seth?"
"Yeah." Seth spoke up as he cleaned himself with a cloth. "It was good, John."
John nodded, still wishing he could have done better. He felt so tired. "Is my Daddy okay?"
"Yeah, I just think he will sleep very well tonight." Roman commented. He looked at Seth. "So stay here or back to our room?"
John was so exhausted he drifted to sleep, still dirty from their fun, his wrists bound in front of him and cock hard. "I think I'll head back. I hate those pull outs." Seth replied as he dressed. "You're welcome to stay though. I'm sure they won't mind."
"Yeah, untie John first please. Seems whenever I try to undo your work I just make them tighter." Roman admitted.
"Sure." Seth moved to John, working the tight knot in the tie. "Poor guy. Hard as hell and out cold. We really wore him out."
"But you know he enjoyed every second. Including the surprise you gave him." Roman chuckled. "Well, I'll try to wash them down before I crash. Catch you tomorrow?"
Seth nodded, taking John's tie and setting it aside before slipping on his clothing and heading out the door. Roman moved to carefully clean both guys, so out cold they barely stirred as he worked. He looked over the bed and guessed he was next to John that night. Shutting the light he climbed into the bed falling asleep himself.