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"A hunter never comes to a fight unarmed."Grinning, Jensen held out a bottle of wine to Sam and entered with his angel. A joint evening was planned in the house of the Novaks.Gabriel wasn't sure how to deal with it because Misha and Jensen always threw each other longing looks. Granted, he was a bit jealous, but that changed in the second as his wife sat on his lap and lovingly stroked through his hair. But now, a plan had to come because he didn't want to give up his lover without a fight.But then everything turned out differently than expected ..."To the four Musketeers," Gabriel chuckled, raising his glass of wine as all four were gathered at the table.The alcohol made the mood more and more exuberant, and although everyone saw each other almost every day, the conversation never ran out."This DVD collection meets the highest cultural standards and is characterized by eloquence, the good taste and the knowledge of an experienced collector ... the pornography is somewhere else."With question marks in his eyes, Jensen turned in the direction of his friends, and Gabriel responded with a shrug."Where are the pornos?""We don't have any," Sam smiled, shaking her head."Everyone has porn," the younger man grinned, narrowing his eyes."Everyone has internet.""We do our own porn, but not record them," Gabriel replied gravely but added that mightn't be a bad idea with a big grin. Wiggling his eyebrows, he looked at his wife, who shook her head."I think we should go to your bedroom and dig into the toy box.""You won't find anything," Gabriel replied as Jensen didn't let up and continued to drill."Where did you hide them?" He asked curiously, looking intently at Samantha.
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"How about another topic?""How about strip poker?" Jensen replied, cheekily adding that Sam couldn't play poker at all. "You can go nude right now.""Very funny," she said gravely, throwing a crumpled napkin at him. "Truth or dare," Gabriel grinned, fetching an empty bottle and laying it on the table."By the way. The children's questions ..." Jensen made quotation marks in the air,"... are over.""You better not challenge us," Samantha laughed."I think I should start. Master of the house and so on ... you know."Gabe rubbed his hands together as if he wanted to warm them and reached for the bottle, which stopped right at the right person."Jensen, how nice.""Dare," the younger man grinned, looking Gabriel straight in the eye.Gabe stood up and got a banana from the fruit bowl."Blowjob. I'm merciful and don't let you practice on the living object –– but do it decently."He put the banana on the table, and Jensen blushed a little but mastered it without complaining or grumbling. Misha looked amused and was looking forward to his first blowjob."Okay, enough. I think we have to teach you this first," Sam giggled, taking away the banana and peeling it to eat it herself –– but then giving Misha half off because she didn't want to be labeled an egoist. The game continued, and Jensen laughed when he told Samantha to take off her two pants and spend the rest of the game naked. But the revenge came immediately, and he had to advertise his best piece like in a commercial."And I no longer wear my pants," Samantha complained as Misha ordered his younger colleague to choose from the remaining three who should drop his pants and then satisfy him with his hand, but only until just before orgasm. And what had Jensen done?"Novak … down with your pants!"Gabriel looked at him a bit dumbfounded but gathered right back when Jensen grinned at him and asked if he lacked the words. As a matter of fact. But he had to admit that the young man was very tender and enjoyed it himself."Okay," Gabe gasped after a few minutes and clung to his friend's shoulder. "You've passed the test!"With red cheeks, he sat down to calm down again. Samantha also had to pass a challenge that cost her some overcoming and telling the most embarrassing sex accident. Jensen hadn't forgotten when she'd denied that question the first time two years ago."I think I hafta be circumcised, so that doesn't happen to me," Gabe mumbled, staring at her with a half-open mouth."You're fully worn out. Something like that can't happen anymore," she answered sincerely before the whole table burst into laughter. It was once more Jensen, and he turned the bottle with full force."Thanks, Chuck!" He exclaimed euphorically and held up his hands because Gabriel was again in line."I think the bottle is manipulated," he sighed, looking at his younger friend."I want to see a real and not a played orgasm in under one minute. You can choose with whom and how.""One minute?" He asked, letting the air out slowly and noisily. "That can only be one. Honey, we'll show it to both of them, plus you'll only get bored if you don't play along.""As if I could do something about it; the bottle doesn't point to me!"Gabe took off his pants, lay down on the mattress, and put his legs up."Start," Jensen shouted, stopping the time. That it only lasted forty seconds earned them applause and respect."I love you, baby," he gasped and was supported by his wife because he was a bit shaky."And the question of swallowing is also unnecessary," Misha laughed.But the three men answered the question of whether Samantha was allowed to put her pants back on with a unanimous no. Then Sam got up and fetched a new bottle of wine, some shot glasses, and one dice."Dirty dice. At one, two, three, and four must be fetched a drink, and at five and six, a garment will fall," she explained as she filled the glasses.It wasn't long before everyone was naked, in a good mood … and hungry. So the cook threw two pizzas into the oven. "And you three ..." Jensen chewed on a piece of pizza and gestured, "... meet here and have sex; in twos or threesome. How should I imagine that?""It's about much more than just sex," Misha said, searching for words. "It's about fulfilling fantasies; it's about testing limits. It's about trust.""No problem, I trust you.""Yes?""Yes!"Although Jensen had to swallow and his heartbeat had quickened as Sam so forcefully looked at him, he was curious … curious about how the three did it."Truly?" Gabe raised his eyebrows. "Are you doing this, honey … you're the pro.""We'll find out," Sam replied with a smirk, picking up the key to the playroom."The forbidden room …" Jensen excitedly murmured, got big eyes, and wanted to get up but was held back by Gabe with a head shake. "What's in there? I wanna know."He visited the couple quite a few times and knew every room except the one with the black door. It was always a secret, and that only made him more curious."We aren't that far yet," Gabriel laughed and released him only when Sam had locked the door again. "Do you trust me?" She asked, sitting down opposite her friend and looking deep into his eyes."Of course I trust you," he murmured calmly but swallowed when he saw the handcuffs and a blindfold in her hands.A thousand thoughts shot through his head, but none of them was so clear that he could've stuck to it. Samantha was one of his best friends and always so caring, warm, and cordial. He almost wanted to ask if she tried to make some SM stuff with him but bit his tongue when he saw her loving gaze because, with the best of intentions, he couldn't even imagine that. The thought with a whip in hand ... no, that was honestly ridiculous. Still, there was something in her eyes he didn't know yet, but couldn't explain either. But he was so excited and wanted to learn where that would lead."How do you feel?""Nervous?!""You don't need that; we're going slowly. Imagine a safe word. If you say so, I'll stop."
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"Why do I need a safe word?" Images of hardcore porn, whips, and slaves suddenly jerked through his mind, but Jensen shook his head inwardly. It was all a bit confusing, but the curiosity was more potent. And pinch? No way!"Impala."The other three had to grin slightly at this word but found it fitting."And again.""Impala.""Once again.""Impala," he mumbled hesitantly."Now tell me to stop.""Stop it.""I'm doing something that you don't like!" Sam said, a little louder."Stop!" He croaked, perplexed."I hurt you, Jensen. You don't like it. You want me to stop right now!""Stop it. Please stop!""Tell me to stop; I do something that you really hate. Tell me immediately that I should stop!"Her voice grew louder, and the way she looked so hard in his eyes, the sweat broke out … that wasn't how he knew her.With every second, Jensen's breath quickened; he was uncertain but very aroused and jumped, startled as she suddenly got up and slammed her palms on the table as she leaned close to him."What're you saying?""Impala," he hissed in a slight panic, and Samantha smiled contentedly."Perfect. You're doing fine, Jensen," she said softly, her features smoothing out again. Relieved, he exhaled and slumped down.
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"Get up, hands behind your back!"Without taking her eyes off him, she tied his hands behind his back and smiled inwardly at the effect of her words … the slight tremor in his voice, the Adam's apple bobbing like a skipping rope, and the heavier heaving up and down his chest."What you up to?""I'll pamper you to my heart's content.""Where's the fun for me? I can't see anything," he sighed in frustration as the blindfold was put on him."Because ...," she said as she stroked his chest, "... you can only focus on me. You won't be distracted by the room or by the other two. You'll only be able to feel."The last words she whispered in his ear and watched with satisfaction as his hackles got up.Jensen bit his lower lip, moaning softly and his cock twitching with excitement."Feel free to make sounds. I like my boys when they're loud."Then she kissed his neck, but as he tilted his head slightly to kiss her, her lips moved on, nibbling gently on his earlobe, following the goosebumps formed on his body."Does it feel good?" She whispered, self-composed."Yes," he exhaled excitedly.Samantha took his face between her hands, kissed him, and their tongues played a short, hot duel before retiring. Jensen couldn't classify where he was next touched, kissed, or gently bitten. Samantha was as quiet as a cat, sneaking around him. He felt her warm hands circling his shoulder blades, wandering lower and finally reaching his tight butt. Impatiently, he pulled at the cuffs because he wanted to touch her as well.He felt the first drops of pleasure make their way and moaned with the titillating sensation that crept up and down his spine."Take two steps back," Sam said softly, wanting him to lean against the back of the couch. "Don't worry; I'm here."Without warning, she dropped to her knees before him and took his cock deep in her mouth."Fuck ... Sam," he growled in surprise, legs trembling, arms tightening, and almost choking on his own saliva."Do you wanna come?" She asked calmly, and he nodded, moaning. After that, she intensified her skills.
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"Oh, god … yeah!""Come. Now!" Sam said firmly and swallowed everything he gave her.All his senses were focused only on her voice, and he performed when he got the command. That was fascinating. He'd never have guessed that it would work at the touch of a button. Sure … of course, he was horny to bursting, but ...At that moment, when his orgasm hit him like an earthquake, he couldn't concentrate anymore, but only seconds later, only one thought was present … that was amazing.Then Samantha grabbed a glass of wine because she didn't know if Jensen was open to tasting himself."Too soon?" She smirked as he flinched and finished the glass before kissing him again."I ... I wasn't prepared for that." Surprised, she looked at her husband, who suddenly stood beside her. With a wink, he silently pressed an ice cube into her hand before sitting back next to Misha to continue watching.Immediately Jensen felt as if something icy circled his nipples and gasped in shock, but enjoyed the feeling and a renewed goosebumps formed. While one got a cold treatment, his other nipple was pampered with her hot tongue before changing. Sam was amused to watch his reactions, and it also incited her. Since she still had to walk around without pants anyway, she took his cock and let it slide up and down between her legs a few times. There too, she used the ice cube.Jensen wanted to push her to rub against something, but Samantha took a step back –– made him whimper in frustration. She loved this game. He'd no idea how long he could endure this sweet torture because all the fuses in his body gradually exploded."Turn around," she whispered suddenly in his ear, and he acknowledged these words with a trembling sigh. He'd never experienced anything like this before, and the yearning to finally touch her rose. Again, he felt something cold from his neck to his waist. Goosebumps alternated with a rarely felt heat and caused his body to quake. All senses were sharpened. Humming contentedly, he lowered his head and conjured a smile to her lips. His legs automatically spread a little more when she put a knee in between.Her hands wandered down his sides, caressing his lower abdomen and resting on his butt until he shook it excitedly and demanded more."Do you wanna lie down?"A nod in response was enough, and she unlocked the handcuffs, took his hand, led him to the mattress, and closed his hands anew with the cuffs over his head. Then the ice cube began its journey over Jensen's heated body until he began to writhe, moaning loudly. With light pressure, Samantha spread his legs and set them up the way she wanted. The young man let it happen because he was so caught up in his emotional world, and it felt so damn good. The ice cube had almost melted, and her husband nodded as she indicated he should bring two more. As she watched her new playing field, she licked her lips, and a hot shiver after another shot through her. Jensen had a beautifully shaped and tight body with dark blond hair on the legs, chest, arms, and pubic area.His cock stood proud and stiff and wobbled again and again with impatience. Jensen tugged at the cuffs and threw his head to one side as her mouth went on a journey of discovery. Every bit of skin was tasted and covered with light touches."Sam ..." he moaned and arched towards her.He was so trapped and could no longer think straight, but suddenly cramped when Sam's finger knocked on his back door and made gentle circles there."Relax. Nothing happens, I promise. You know your safe word if I should stop, but trust me … you'll like it." Jensen fought inside and tried to relax. He knew he was blushing because he was embarrassed. Should he say his safe word? Certainly not. He'd look stupid, especially in front of Misha.On the other hand, he wanted to know it, too; he wanted to know what else was there. He'd seen it earlier with Gabe and how he got off like a rocket. So he took a few deep breaths and let it happen. As the first finger slowly penetrated, he waited for the pain, but there was none. Samantha was so patient and sensitive. A shrill, sharp scream escaped him as he felt something that made his blood boil. He'd never felt that before. Desperate, he pulled on the cuffs and pressed against her."Damn ... what was that?" He gasped in surprise.Sweat beads formed on his forehead as a second finger came in, and his prostate was massaged."That's why men love it," Sam whispered, glancing furtively at the other two watching without blinking.Desperately, the younger man bit his lip. Whimpering, he arched to her and made another unusual sound, sounding like a sob through his vocal cords trembling with arousal. Never in his dreams could he have imagined what a wonderful feeling that was. And Sam was happy and satisfied that she was the first to show the three men this feeling. "You feel so good around my fingers, so tight and hot ... too hot, Jens; I think you need a cooldown," she whispered, robbing a long shuddering breath from him.The fingers were removed, and Sam stroked the ice cube a few times to melt every last imperfection and then replaced the void with it. Immediately her friend yelled briefly, and everything tightened around her fingers. His body was tense, muscles showing, and Samantha took a moment to study that beautiful body.Heat and cold –– a crazy mix. In the state of his arousal, it would've been enough just to breathe on it. And Samantha knew that. That's why she gave Jensen a few moments because it wasn't over yet."Everything okay?" She smirked as he gasped for breath like a fish ashore.It took some overcoming, but the second ice cube was buried deep in her vagina. Then she knelt over Jensen and kissed him while slowly lowering herself onto him."Oh, fuck ... I feel ... I-I feel both!"Sam could only nod while he was begging for the stupid handcuffs to be opened. He wanted ... he needed to come right now, and without control, he didn't want to. As soon as he was free, Jensen turned with her and penetrated so fast and deep that her breath stayed away for a moment."You sadist," he grinned, tearing the blindfold from his face before taking himself and giving her what they both wanted. "Now I know why you didn't wanna see anything back then," he beamed a few minutes later, pulling his friend into his arms. "That was awesome and frigging intense." "Now you had your porn, Ackles," Gabe smirked as they sat at the table, kissing his wife tenderly, letting her feel his erection, whispering how damn sexy that was."Well. What's in this room?" Jensen asked again, looking at each one curiously.
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"Why do you think the room is locked?" Samantha immediately answered her question, "Because it's just not meant for anybody's eyes.""I ain't anybody," he muttered, a little insulted, making her feel sorry and elicited a deep sigh."I didn't mean that, Jensen ... it's just ...""Whatcha afraid of? Do you think my opinion about you'll change if you tell or show it to me? Do you have hidden a body?" He asked and had to grin at the last words.Nervously, Samantha let her fingers slide over the edge of the glass while Jensen's burning gaze rested on her. He quickly realized that it was she he had to convince."I can keep a secret, you know me ... what else am I supposed to do? I was naked, I had sex ... with you, with Misha, and you deflowered me. I would've left long ago if I weren't open to it. I've given you the most intimate thing I have. I think now it's time for you to trust me!"The words were honest, and his eyes pleaded. Samantha turned to her husband, who nodded to her with a twinkle in his eyes. With mixed feelings, she fetched the key, unlocked the room, opened the door, and let Jensen enter. Well, he didn't find it so disgusting because at least Samantha noticed a movement in his boxer shorts.With wide eyes, he looked around and couldn't believe it; he'd never suspected it in his dreams."Jensen?" The young woman asked cautiously after a few moments of absolute silence."Mr. Gray will see you now," he mumbled, overwhelmed, and she had to suppress a grin for a moment. "I didn't think the movie was bad.""No," Sam laughed dully. "50 Shades of Gray is total nonsense. The movie is all about sex, and she does it only not to lose him. With Gray, there's only one contract he sets before her without first talking about it. That's ridiculous.""My words," Gabe smiled and kissed his wife. "Here's about so much more. It lacks in the movie the introduction, aftercare ... because it's about talking.""SM, so?" Jensen asked curiously and looked at all three with big eyes."Yes and no," Samantha replied, tilting her head. "BDSM is a huge term with so many different subgroups; SM is just one of them ... it's about feeling pleasure in causing others pain or experiencing pain and humiliation and degradation in every conceivable form. Besides, sadists are egoists; I know that isn't one of us. The moment we're here, the partner is the most important thing. I can't imagine that one of us would enjoy having the feeling of suffocating under a breathing mask or vice versa; neither of us would want to do the same with the other.Let's put it this way –– we try to get out of BDSM what we enjoy. And the most necessary thing ... let's call it the BDSM principle: SSC … safe, sane, and consensual. With a clear mind and by mutual agreement. Voluntary and mutual trust is the foundation of every relationship, even in the BDSM area."Jensen digested the words slowly but greedily and nodded before sitting on the treatment couch and wanting to know more about it. Sam sat down next to him.
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"This room, or ... our relationship ..." she started, searching for words until her husband interrupted."We aren't into vanilla sex," he grinned with a wink and a mischievous glint in his golden eyes."Think of it as an escape from everyday life. We enjoy trying new things. Sex is relaxation; I don't need to explain that to you," the young woman smiled at her friend and laid her hand on his thigh."This room makes me incredibly horny," he replied, still amazed."I realize that," Sam laughed knowingly, putting her hand on his erection. Meanwhile, the room was fully equipped with indirect lighting, and a small stereo was also in the corner. The music was almost always on because then everything went better."Mish, you're so quiet."Jensen turned to his friend. The dark-haired man shrugged."What can I say? For a long time, I didn't wanna admit that there could be more opportunities for me than the in-and-out game. God, what do you think, how many porn movies I've seen, and countless things came to my mind. Then these two …" he smiled at Sam,"… have kidnapped me into their world and made my fantasies come true. It's the best, the most exhilarating, the most incredible, and the most stimulating I've ever experienced. Perhaps; no, yes … there are certainly a few people who find that abnormal, but fortunately, everyone has the freedom to choose what's normal.""I find it silly when people are uptight. Life should be fun, and we should take our liberties," Gabriel intervened. "In these four walls, the most secret fantasies come true and sex as it should be … playful, shameless, passionate, and fully naked –– even figuratively.""Good, sure; I think so too. Who's the dominant part of you?" He asked curiously and looked at Gabe, who laughingly shook his head and nodded to his wife. "Fuck ... that kinda ... with wet-look clothing, leather, and whip … is he kneeling in front of you?"Partly amused, partly astonished, he was staring at Samantha with a half-open mouth. But when he thought about it closely, he should've realized that in the past hour."Don't get me wrong. I'm complete with you … but why?""You think too one-sided, and no … without leather, and he doesn't kneel in front of me ... not yet," she giggled and took a deep breath. "Okay, so you can imagine this better, an example: Gabe has to spend the whole day chasing people like you; that means he needs a balance –– he needs something where he can give up the responsibility and control ... to me. Where he can be only he, and hey ... it's only occasionally. Vanilla sex isn't enough for us, and therefore, this room because there's just so much to discover because there's a new limit behind each border. God, I could tell you about it for hours ..." "Can I ... can I sit up there?" Jensen murmured, pointing to the gyn-chair."Of course. Should I examine you?"Somewhat awkwardly, he climbed up, and Misha took one leg after the other and put it in the holders for the legs, after which the younger man blushed a little but winked at his friend."We do that, but not today."After inspecting all the drawers and Sam had watched him with eagle eyes, he dropped into the love swing, put his head back, and stared with lust-veiled eyes at the ceiling."Whatcha thinking?" Gabe asked eagerly and sat next to his wife."Honestly?" He said expressionlessly. After that, Sam's heart slid down a bit."I can't wait any longer. I mean, look at me! I think that's just awesome."From one second to the other, his features had turned into a broad grin, and he was rubbing his bump. "What I've done with you in the last hours; what I've learned from you and into the world where I'm immersed ... that was incredible; just incredible –– in a positive sense. And ... I promise you the secret is safe with me. I'll say that nobody, and I mean no one. Fuck ... I'd be glad if I can be a part now and then ... may ... if you want …?"Of course, Jensen wouldn't tell anyone, not even his wife. Women talk, and he didn't want to imagine the consequences. Never would he abuse the trust he fought so hard for. Misha watched his younger friend; even if he hadn't expected it, he liked the idea, and in his mind, he already saw himself trying countless things."I like it," the dark-haired man smirked, who'd leaned against the door frame until then and sat down.Gabriel loved having a new playmate."I don't mind anyway," he grinned, and all eyes were fixed on Samantha."No objections from my side," she laughed with relief and nodded."How much weight does the swing last?" Jensen asked excitedly, looking up."Four hundred forty," Gabe answered quickly like a shot, and with a growl, Jensen told him to sit on top of him while he stripped off his underpants and stroked himself rock hard."Moi?!" Gabriel replied, surprised, and raised both eyebrows expectantly.In the beginning, it was fucking challenging not to see Dean in Jensen. Besides, the younger actor was a lot nicer than his doppelganger … well, maybe he himself was to blame for all the pranks he'd done, and even though Team Free Will had fought together against Michael and Lucifer in the end, Gabe had the feeling that Dean had accepted him only for the sake of Sam. To be honest –– he only had done it for the big, young hunter, just because he'd looked at him with puppy eyes and said he'd need him. On the other side, he'd most like to have been able to stay out of the fighting and disputes; it was painful and bloody, and his two brothers were killed. Even an archangel couldn't easily put it away. Above all, Gabriel was the last. Well, now there were no archangels anymore.It was different with Cas and Misha because they didn't have anything in common. And Jared and his wife –– or Sam ... That was indeed hard at first, but he wanted it that way. He'd created this universe just like that, for the simple reason that he didn't feel so bad for Sam, Dean, and Cas with this decision. Or maybe he didn't want to feel so bad himself because he got used to their faces and story –– his story. Jensen ripped him out of his thoughts again."I haven't had you yet, but if you think, I'mma beg ...""Maybe not today, but I guarantee you'll beg me to fuck you," Gabe replied confidently, and everyone laughed as the smaller man kicked his boxer shorts away with his foot. Damn, that was amazing. Jensen growled as the older man straddled him and then sat backward in the saddle like a cowboy, slowly impaling himself and then laying back on Jensen's torso as Sam had requested.While the younger man played with Gabriel's nipples, the young woman knelt between their legs, kissing every inch of their skin and exploring everything with her tongue and fingers, sucking on Jensen's shaft and gently licking his balls."Fuck, hon, I think I have a vibrator in my ass!"The lewd sounds she elicited from the two men immediately raced into Misha's cock, and watching the two bodies vibrate with pleasure made his eyes grow bigger. He dropped to his knees and stroked Sam's back down until he impatiently pressed his fingers into the wetness between her labia before joining and succumbing to the rush of emotion from the heated atmosphere. "That was a clear foursome," Misha gasped as they all lay on the warm floor, exhausted, gasping for air."You keep surprising me," Gabe grinned and squeezed his wife's hand."Gentlemen," Sam got up and opened the door. "We should drink to that." ** In the next chapter …Jensen's first session