(This is the final chapter of our story. We just felt to go on would drag it out too long. Thank you all for the reviews and support.) JadeRose and Rose
"So, now what?" Randy asked.
"Well, what do you want?" Roman asked.
"Not sure." Randy's eyes looked a little lost.
"It's all about you, Daddy. You decide this time." John told him, looking.
Randy gave a faint hum as he pursed his lips in thought. "Damn, so many options." He chuckled.
"I'll help inspire you." John stood and slowly dropped his shorts. "We are at your disposal. Tell us what to do."
"Should I join in?" Roman asked.
"Sure." Randy told him and Roman proceeded to strip. Randy gave a shaky breath, looking both men over.
"Relax, Randy...of course you can be excited seeing us." Roman told him.
John gave Randy a loving look. "Relax, Daddy. You're calling the shots. We want to make you feel good." He assured him.
"I know, Babe..." Randy stood up to slowly strip. John watched Randy with hungry eyes as he always did, taking in the tanned skin and chiseled body of his lover.
Randy knew partly what he wanted but didn't think he was up for it yet. "Okay...since we talked about it...On the bed, Roman...hands and knees." The larger man nodded before moving. "Not sure yet what with you, Babe...unless you think of something."
John shook his head as he moved to watch in a chair. His heart ached to be filled by his Daddy but this was Roman's promise and Randy's call. "No, Daddy. You just enjoy."
Roman felt John's longing but kept quiet as it was Randy's call. He then thought of something. "How about I take John while you take me?"
Randy looked at John. "You like that, Babe?"
John stood, slowly nodding. It wasn't his Daddy he had longed for but it was his Master. "Yeah, Daddy. I like it."
Roman moved to his knees. "Okay, Johnny...on your back." John walked to climb on the bed and position himself on his back before Roman. His blue eyes portrayed his swirling emotions worry for Randy, lust, and longing to be filled. Roman moved to position himself over John. He moved so he was between John's legs. He leaned down kissing John slow but deeply.
John melted into the kiss. He needed and craved the soft reassuring caresses from his Dom at the moment. The Samoan's touch made a little of the shame and worry fade away. Roman then moved, using just a little spit to wet his cock before he began to try to take John. He pushed just the head in slowly.
John gave a soft pant as he felt Roman push into him with great care. It touched him that his Dom seemed to care so much. "Thank you, Sir. Feels good."
"I always try to my boy." Roman knew he had a unique skill to bring either pleasure or pain from his actions. Taking most like this would cause pain for most people. He pushed in more knowing John liked the faint burn of the stretch.
"Fuck, so big, Sir." John gave a moan as Roman's thick member stretched him but he enjoyed every moment. In fact his body fed off the slight burn of the almost dry entry.
"That's it, Johnny...good boy." Roman praised as he worked to get fully joined with the older man. Randy gave a faint groan a lick of his lips as his own body was growing warm from the activity of the room.
John's cock twitched as he fed off the feeling of being so full and Roman's praise. "Thank you, Master...I love feeling all of you." His attention moved to Randy, hearing his groan. "You like seeing your baby so full, Daddy?"
"Yeah, Babe...Al-also telling how good you are feeling." Randy admitted. Roman slid back slowly, but the plunged forward fast with a deep groan.
"Fuck!" John cried out, his hands clutching the bed as his eyes closed in ecstasy. Whoever said size doesn't matter had never been fucked by Roman Reigns. The Samoan's manhood was so thick John felt his prostate stimulated right away, causing his own cock to harden. "Feels so fucking good, Sir." Roman had almost a smirk as he repeated the same movements. Randy gave a few shaky breaths of his own before moving for the lube from the night before. John groaned at the actions, his cock swelling more until it reached full hardness as the jolts of pleasure continued right away. "Fuck, Master! How do you make it feel so damn perfect?" He moaned.
"Talent...or natural gift." Roman chuckled, "Take your pick." Randy moved to slick his cock as he climbed on the bed. Roman felt the bed dip more and moved to brace his hand over John's shoulders. As he did he slowed down a little. "Think your Daddy is about to join us."
John panted as the thought of Randy filling Roman turned him on even more. "Fuck yeah. So heated."
Randy moved behind Roman and began to work between his cheeks, getting the larger man to groan deeply. John almost trembled with lust as he got a close view of Roman's reaction to Randy. "Fuck, you look so hot, Sir." He said with a shaky breath.
"Feels good." He replied as his eyes wanted to drift closed to take in the full sensation.
John's body was on fire as one of his hands moved from the bed to squeeze his aching cock with a soft groan, stroking the hard length as he waited. "Damn." Roman groaned. "Should I move or you?" He asked as he turned his head to look at Randy.
"You?"
"Yeah...stay like that." Roman moaned as he pulled back from John to fill himself more with Randy. "Mmmm, damn." His head almost wanted to swim as he then moved to other direction to fill John back up. Randy gave a shaky moan. "Yeah this works." Roman exclaimed as he did it again.
John released his cock when Roman began to move so he could focus on the sensations deep inside him. He gave a moan of his own as his Dom's cock seemed to push every pleasure censor inside of him. All three men seemed to work in sync. The room filled with the sounds of their pleasure. "Oh, fuck." Randy exclaimed, feeling himself growing closer and closer to his end.
A fine sheen of sweat covered John's body as Roman filled him. He panted as he could feel the pleasure building more and more. "Fuck!" He cried out.
"Yeah, that's it, Guys." Roman moaned as he went faster, his head lifting up as his eyes drifted close.
John groaned louder at the praise, his head spinning from the erotic energy that flowed between them. "S-So good...both of you."
Roman balanced his weight on one hand to stroke John's with the other. "Come on, Johnny." He groaned out, sweat beading on all their bodies.
"I'm right there." Randy moaned. Roman clenched his cheeks, squeezing Randy more. "Oh, god."
"I c-can cum, Sir?" John clarified as his cock throbbed in Roman's hand, his body right on the edge
"Good Boy." Roman praised. "Yes." He answered with a deep groan. John's cock began to squirt streams of his release at his Dom's permission while he gave a moan of bliss, his body trembling as his muscles clenched Roman's manhood deep inside him. "Oh, yes...that's it." Roman told John as he began to cum soon after him with Randy last. Randy's climax partly hit as Roman was pushing into John, causing his cock to pop free, shooting part of his load over Roman's tanned cheeks.
"Fuck." Randy panted. Roman opened his eyes, lowering his head to look at John as he panted a little himself. John looked at Roman, feeling his Master's release almost seeping out of him as he caught his breath.
"Seems we made a slight mess." Roman smirked slowly, withdrawing from John.
"Wasn't my fault." Randy commented. Hard to tell if it was a joke or in defense.
John just laid a moment, feeling wiped. He had just had a round of amazing sex but a part of him wanted to connect with his Daddy. He knew the feeling was irrational as they were both so exhausted at the moment. "I guess I will clean first...think I'm the messiest." Roman joked as he moved from between the two guys, allowing John to see the mess Randy caused.
John gave a soft chuckle as he watched Roman move and the cum coating his firm cheeks. "Hey, it wasn't my fault he moved." Randy pleaded before he moved closer to John, leaning over him. John's eyes looked up to study Randy, wondering why he had moved. Randy gave a faint smile before leaning down to kiss John fully and deeply. His lips parted so his tongue could lick at John's lips.
A tear leaked from John's eye as his arm raised to touch Randy's face softly as they kissed. Randy slowly pulled back looking at him. "What's wrong, Baby?"
"Nothing." John gave a shaky breath. "I'm just feeling a lot I guess. Relief to have you back, longing to feel you...I'm sorry about earlier, Ran. It was tasteless of me to joke about Seth."
"It's fine, Babe." Randy pecked at his lips again. "I know you enjoy...almost crave that sort of thing. It will just take time for me to feel comfortable." He kissed John a third time. "I am just glad Roman and Seth can give that to you."
"I want you." John admitted quietly since they were alone. "Sometime...just you and me. I want to feel you...fill me again."
"Okay, Babe." Randy said almost softly. "We will try to find a time soon...just me and you. I'm sure Roman will understand."
John nodded, giving a small smile. "Sounds good, Ran."
It was a few more moments before Roman came walking back in, drying his hair. "Don't tell me you guys are ready for round two."
Randy laughed faintly before moving. "Nope just talking."
John looked at Roman. "Damn. Daddy never did pull your hair."
"Didn't think of it in the moment." Randy commented before heading for the shower.
"Can I shower with you?" John called out almost timidly, which was uncharacteristic of him. "I promise I'll behave myself."
Randy stopped and looked back at the bed. "I guess so." He replied before he continued.
John was a little hurt by Randy's lackluster response. He remembered how last time his Daddy refused to let him help wash him. "Never mind. Go ahead, Ran." He said, standing up. "It's okay. I'll use the guest shower."
Randy stopped and looked back again. "Will you just come on?" He wondered what had gotten into John.
John followed Randy with a sigh. "Are you actually going to let me help this time?"
"What is your issue?" Randy couldn't help but finally ask.
"Nothing. Just remembered last time I wanted to help you shower. You refused to let me do anything and Master made you promise to let me next time." John reminded the younger man.
"Okay...okay." Randy gave a faint sigh."You just seem...off somehow."
"Sorry." John apologized as they walked. "Just been stressed I guess. I want to take care of you."
"Okay, Babe." Randy headed into the bathroom waiting for John. John followed him into the bathroom where he moved to lay out fresh towels for them out of the linen closet. Randy just waited for John. He would try his best to let John take care of him. John moved to step in the shower, turning it on. Roman's cum could be seen leaking from the older man's ass and down his leg as he bent to adjust the water.
"Mmm so Roman isn't the only messy one." Randy faintly joked as he moved into the large stand up shower.
John straightened up with a small chuckle. "Yeah, guess I am a messy boy." He grabbed the soap and a cloth. "I'll help you clean first though."
"Okay, Babe." Randy gave John's ass a swat of course with a faint splat sound. He tried not to chuckle.
John jumped at the swat before turning to give his Daddy a playful wink as he soaped up the cloth. "Hey, hands off the goods."
Randy smirked. "Remember they were my goods before Roman's."
A serious look crossed John's blue eyes as he moved to wash his Daddy's chest. "Always. How could I forget?"
"You use to like when I would...abuse the goods." Randy chuckled.
John bit his lip at the heated memories as he washed the younger man's chiseled body. "I still do, Daddy, I was flirting with you."
"I know, Baby...just reminding you...and letting you know I haven't forgotten despite how I may act at times." Randy told him.
John nodded as he bent lower to wash his boyfriend's cock and balls. "I'm glad." He said with a smile. Randy didn't know why but he gave a faint groan as John went to wash his cock. John glanced up from his work, hearing the sound. "You okay, Daddy?"
"Yeah...feels good, Babe."
John noticed Randy's cock twitching in his grasp and smiled. "Nice to know I can turn you on." He admitted. "Not just seeing you heated because I am."
"Of course you do, Babe." Randy gave a faintly shaky breath. John wanted Randy so badly right now, just like this in the shower. Not to be taken because he had asked but because his Daddy was heated just for him but he had made a promise to behave. He moved to Randy's legs, washing him almost tenderly, feeling a little choked up.
"Why don't you make sure the soap is off of it and give me a good lick, Babe?" Randy could almost feel the war within John but didn't want to tell him.
John felt immense relief as Randy's request now lifted the burden from him. "Of course, Daddy. My pleasure." He stopped his washing to rinse Randy's member before wrapping his lips around it.
Randy gave a deep moan and a lick of his lips. "That's it, Baby. Get your Daddy nice and hard." John used a hand to cup Randy's balls, squeezing gently as he worked the pliable length eagerly. His own body began to heat at the encouragement spoken in Randy's deep baritone. Randy lowered his hands to John's head to guide him even though the older man barely needed encouragement as his cock grew harder and longer. "Mmmm yeah, Baby."
John loved the feeling of Randy's cock growing in his mouth as he worked it like a pro. He relaxed his throat to take his Daddy almost to the base. "Damn, Babe...want mine and your Master's cum filling that ass?" Randy asked with a moan.
John removed his mouth to lick his lips with a moan. He had forgotten that he was dirty. "Do you want me to wash first?" He asked, his voice a little husky.
"Just stand up and turn the fuck around." John felt his cock twitch at his Daddy's words and demanding deep tone. He stood and turned so that his ass was facing the taller man, bracing his hands on the shower wall.
Randy took his hand and swatted John's ass, the action amplified by the water. He then put one hand on John's shoulder the other he used two fingers to work then between his cheeks feeling them slick from Roman. He slid them right in, pumping them. "Such a hot, dirty Baby aren't you?"
"Fuck...mmm..." John moaned at all of Randy's actions, the thick fingers feeling good. "I'm y-your Baby, Daddy...and always hot to feel you."
Randy moved his fingers and moved closer behind John to fill the empty space with this aching cock, pushing in hard and fast. "Mmmm fuck, Babe." He rinsed his hand in the spray of the water before grabbing John's other shoulder.
John gave a sound mixed between a gasp and a groan at the intrusion. He was still stretched from Roman so there was little burn. "Yes...take me." He panted.
"That's the plan...Baby." Randy wasted no time taking a fast pace, his hands gripping John's shoulders almost pulling him into the thrusts. The water did little to mask Randy's moans. The sounds of John's enjoyment matched Randy's, his hard cock rubbing against the shower wall as Randy fucked him hard. John's blue eyes almost wanted to roll in pleasure at the sensations flooding him.
Randy leaned his head down burying it in the crook of John's neck. He lowered one hand to John's cock. "Such a good, Baby." Randy moaned before he began nibbling the soft skin of John's neck.
"Fuck, Daddy, touch my cock like that and I won't last." John warned before he realized he would have to. Roman had forbid him to cum at any time unless he had permission. John moaned as jolts of warmth traveled him from his stimulated sweet spot.
Randy pulled his lips from John's neck. "Don't you think that's the point?" He moaned before going back to nibble a little harder under the necklace.
John's eyes drifted closed, his body shuddering under the attention to his neck. "N-Not allowed...until you say so." He moaned, drinking in the feelings.
Randy's lips trailed to John's ear. "Should I grant it...or push you more?" His tone almost had a dark laugh to it before he let his tongue trace John's ear. A particularly hard thrust caused Randy to moan deeply.
John moaned as the hard thrust from his Daddy struck him in just the right way, his body releasing before he even knew what was happening. It felt so good at first but then the embarrassment and guilt overrode his pleasure. "I'm sorry." He spoke lowly, tears wanting to burn in his eyes. Roman would be so disappointed in him. This was supposed to be a special time for them to connect.
"Shhh...ju-just stay ti-tightened like that, Babe...it...it's fine." Randy told him as he wrapped an arm around John's body giving a few more hard thrusts before his own climax hit. He just leaned on John's back panting, still joined. Tears traveled John's cheeks as his chest heaved, his face resting against the shower wall. He felt so disappointed in himself for his lack of control with his Daddy. It had felt so good to feel a little of the old Viper back but that was no excuse to disobey. John could almost see his Master's stern face.
"You know...I never cared about that Babe." Randy whispered faintly. "Felt good...just focus on that." He could feel how John's body slump from the disappointment. "Didn't it, Babe?"
John nodded, his voice a little muffled. "So good. B-But now I'll have to tell Master. And face his disappointment and the consequences."
"There will be no consequences." Randy told him as he finally pulled out. Letting go he coaxed John to turn facing him. "I had given you the choice."
John's eyes looked sad. "But you never gave the words. I just let go on my own. I'm better than that."
Randy gripped John's jaw. "I don't care I never gave them." Randy's eyes almost burned. "When it is just me and you I don't care about those things." He leaned lean kissing John hard, deep and forceful while still gripping his jaw.
John melted into the kiss, feeling taken care of just as he had for years with Randy before the attack. When the kiss ended he was almost breathless. "Okay, Daddy." He panted out.
"Good, now let's get washed before Roman thinks we drowned." Randy gave a half smile.
"So I don't have to tell him?" John clarified as he moved to grab the soap again. "Last time I did that he threatened to put me back in the cage...even though I know I deserve it."
"Not unless you want to, Babe. You know I never was much on...protocols. I just care more about us enjoying each other." The younger man replied.
John nodded. "Okay." He worked to quickly wash Randy down before moving to wash over his own body. By the time the guys were done and dried off before moving to the bedroom Roman was nowhere in sight.
"Damn, where is he?" Randy questioned.
"I don't know." John replied, looking confused. "Maybe he got bored of waiting on us."
"Maybe...it is late. Should we go look or go to sleep?" Randy said.
"I guess look. I feel weird sleeping without saying goodnight." John said.
"Okay, Babe. We can go look." Randy went to throw a robe on. "Want one?"
"Sure. Thanks." John took the offered robe and slipped it on. "Check his room first?"
"Makes sense unless he went downstairs." Randy tied the robe before heading out of the room with John behind him. Reaching the other room Randy knocked and waited, but received no reply.
John had tied his robe as he stood behind Randy waiting. "I hope he's not pissed at us." He worried.
"Why would he be?" Randy asked. "You don't think he fell asleep already do you?"
Randy looked around slightly. "You smell something?"
John sniffed the air. "What do you smell?"
"I don't know." Randy tried to get a better smell and shook his head. He slowly blinked his eyes. Something in him almost wanted to back from the room. The smell was faintly familiar to John. The smell in the room of the hotel after he and Seth met with Hunter. "I...I don't like this." Randy admitted.
John's eyes widened as he took in the scent more fully. "I've smelled it before." He admitted. "When you were missing...Roman visited his...relative while me and Seth were out meeting with Hunter. It was in the room when we returned."
"So...no-nothing to...worry about?" Randy shook his head a little. "Don't like it though." He moved farther from the door, his footing looked a little shaky.
"You can stay here." John told him. He pushed the door open to walk into the room, the aroma even stronger. Roman was sitting by the window of the room. The smoke could still be seen billowing from a dish on the sill. The window was open to allow some of the smoke to escape. Roman sat still his eyes closed. He was dressed in a pair of black basketball shorts.
John didn't know if he should bother the younger man or not. It gave him a weird feeling to be in the same room with Roman like this. He walked over to the Samoan, tapping him on the shoulder. "Master?" At first there was no reaction.
After a few moments his head slowly moved. "Get him to some air." Roman's voice was soft, almost hollow or haunted sounding.
John got chills from the sound of the voice. "Yes, Sir." He moved to where Randy waited in the hallway. "Come on, Daddy. Let's walk outside a moment." He knew it did not matter they were in robes as it was dark.
Randy was almost leaning on the wall when John had come out. "Wh-what?" He looked at him blinking, his eyes looked glazed over faintly.
John grabbed Randy by the arm, leading him downstairs. "Just follow me, Daddy."
"Okay...Babe." Part of Randy was glad to get away from there, His body just felt heavy. It was hard to not stumble as he moved.
John led them to the back door, turning on the light and sliding the glass doors that led to the outside pool. Cool night air hit them both in the face. "Just breathe, Daddy." He told him.
Randy managed to move to a lounge chair. His head was spinning as he tried to take some deep breaths. "Wh-what's happening?"
"I don't know." John admitted. "Roman had that distant look in his eyes like when he visits his aunt's place. He told me to go and get you some air so I left."
Randy shook his head blinking his eyes. "Don't like that stuff. Hope he's okay." His head was slowly clearing.
"Want me to go check on him?" John offered, seeing Randy seemed to be better.
"No need." Roman called out from the door.
John looked over at Roman. "What were you doing, Sir? Visiting family again?"
"Guess you can say that." He walked over, looking at Randy. "Hmmm we must be more alike then I realized."
"What you mean?" Randy asked, looking up at him.
"The vapor...it acts like a spiritual...hmmm gateway that allows me to travel...down there. It seems you faintly react to it as well." Roman told him.
"Oh." Randy didn't know what else to say.
"If I ever need to again I will try to warn you to stay away." Randy faintly nodded.
"What did you see there? Did you see Dean?" John couldn't help asking, his curiosity getting the better of him.
Roman nodded. "He have a very short leash on him." Randy couldn't help but give a faint shudder. "Don't worry. He won't be seeing up here any time soon." Roman told him and Randy just nodded.
"Good." John said. It gave him an almost dark satisfaction to know Dean was being forced to serve someone as his punishment. "Sorry our shower took so long...things got kind of heated more than we planned."
"It's fine. I know you two wanted some private time, alone."
A blush tinted John's cheeks as he remembered his shortcoming. Randy said he didn't have to tell but it didn't seem right. "I did s-something wrong, Master." He confessed quietly. "My Daddy was taking me and I came...before he gave me the word." John's eyes lowered slightly.
"Really?" Roman sounded faintly suprised.
"I told him it was fine." Randy added in. "I asked him if he wanted the go ahead or try to hold off."
"I see." John felt ashamed, hearing the slight hint of disapproval in his Master's voice. Not knowing what else to add he just sat and waited to see if there would be a punishment. "Well, if your Daddy said it was okay...then it was okay." Roman said at last.
"Yes, Sir." John nodded, swallowing hard. His eyes raised to look gratefully at Randy.
"Well, the air should be cleared enough now. Sorry again about that Randy." Roman gave Randy a look of apology.
"You had no clue."Randy waved it off.
"So, time to call it a night I guess." Roman stated before heading back inside. John yawned as he walked back inside, his eyes feeling heavy and ready for bed. Randy followed after making sure the house was secure. Roman opted for his own room after saying goodnight to them.
John walked to the large bed, climbing in. "Just us tonight, Daddy."
"Yep, seems that way. Guess he thought we wanted more alone time." Randy mused as he climbed in his side before cutting the light.
"Feels nice for a change, Daddy." John moved close to Randy in the dark. "Almost like when it used to be me and you...before all this happened. I love you so much."
"Love you too, Babe...night." Randy moved to kiss John in the dark. He was thankful that things felt right between them again.
Time passed and it came time for John to return to the road. It was only another week before Randy felt up to joining them. Well that or fear Vince's wrath. He adjusted back well and life carried on as normal...or normal for them anyway. John let Randy heal and played in private with Seth and Roman, they indulging his darker appetites. In time his Daddy joined them although he never seemed to take quite the same pleasure in it as John did. Roman eventually came out to his family about his relationship to John and Randy and the three men shared their lives together. Seth had a surprise a year later when his sweet angel Bethany ended up pregnant. They married but that did not stop his friendship to the three men he had grown close to. Dean was never seen again and it was best kept that way. All in all things worked out for the best and Seth's sweet baby girl had three doting uncles and one proud daddy. Life was good.