Talk I did, for the next three hours, desperately trying to convince Mikey and Jackson not to go and do something they would regret and eventually they calmed down enough for me to explain my idea to them.
"If we go about this the right way Franco will do whatever we ask," I told the two of them.
"Do you think he is just going to rollover that easily?" Jackson asked.
"After seeing the state he was in when I left I do yes."
"You better be right," Mikey said. "That bastard put us through hell."
"Trust me I think we will all do alright out of this," I told the two of them.
"So when will he show his face?" Jackson asked.
"He won't I've got to take you to him," I replied.
Mikey and Jackson looked at each other, before turning back to face me.
"Are you sure we can trust you?" Mikey asked.
"Fucking hell Mikey of course you can." I shouted.
"Okay we will but you better not double cross us."
"I swear I won't," I said. "But when you see him no violence okay?"
"It'll be hard but I'll try," Mikey said. "All I want to do is beat him to a pulp."
"That's understandable," I replied. "Shall we go then?"
"What's the rush?" Jackson asked reaching for my flaccid cock and wrapping his hand around it.
I opened my mouth to respond only for Mikey to clamp his mouth over mine, preventing me saying anything, as Jackson stroked my cock back to full hardness. Once I was as hard as I was going to get, and with Mikey's tongue snaking around the inside of my mouth, Jackson lowered his head. At first all he did was flick his tongue over the opening in the end of my cock, and lick my whole shaft, before taking my full length into his mouth and begin sucking me slowly.
While Jackson was busy sucking my cock Mikey stopping kissing me, withdraw his mouth, and replaced it with his semi-hard shaft.
"Suck me Dan," Mikey said. "Make me as hard as you."
With his cock virtually brushing against my lips I had no choice but to open my mouth and, as soon as I did, Mikey slid his cock slowly into my waiting orifice. Closing my lips I closed my eyes and started to bob my head back and forth, along Mikey's full shaft, until he virtually filled my mouth with his hardness, and as soon as he was Jackson removed his mouth from me.
Mikey did the same and removed his mouth, before turning around and he started to lower his tight ass onto my throbbing, wet cock while Jackson held me. Being as wet as my cock was, thanks to Jackson's mouth, I slid easily into Mikey, and he began to slowly ride me, his hard cock standing fully erect.
Looking at Mikey grinding on my cock Jackson wrapped his hand around his own and began to stroke himself slowly before taking Mikey into his mouth, and covering him with saliva. Jackson only sucked Mikey a few times before he let his cock fall from his mouth, turned around, and also began to lower himself down. I reached around Mikey an gripped his cock tightly so Jackson could lower himself onto it, just like Mikey had to me and as he did, and his weight transferred onto Mikey my cock buried itself as deep into him as it could possibly go.
With the two of them bouncing and grinding on me it didn't take me long to reach the point of no return and, after letting out a loud moan, my cock twitched inside Mikey's ass before I started to fire stream after stream of cum into him. Mikey groaned as my juices began to fill him and Jackson started to wank his cock furiously expecting Mikey to cum quickly, which he did, shouting out mine and Jackson's name as he did so.
With Mikey and me fully satisfied Jackson was the only one that had yet to cum so Mikey lifted his ass from my cock, keeping his in Jackson's, and I got on the floor in front of Jackson and replaced his hand with mine and began to wank him furiously. As my arm began to ache, and I thought he was never going to cum, Jackson called out my name, his cock twitched once in my hand and a tick stream of cum erupted from his cock, hitting me on the cheek and lips. Licking his juice off my lips I quickly opened my mouth and held myself close the end of his cock, catching the rest of his white, milky liquid.
As soon as he had finished cumming Mikey eased himself out of his ass and knelt down in front of me and we proceeded to kiss each other passionately with me transferring some, not all, of Jackson's cum into his mouth, Jackson still stroking his cock and milking the final drip from the end.
"Now I am ready to go and see what Franco has to say," Jackson said as he stood up and put his cock back inside his trousers.
"Come on then let's go," I said as Mikey and I stood up and dressed ourselves.
Making sure the room was locked up the three of us headed out of the hotel complex, after first getting a couple of bottles of beer each from the bar, and began the walk to where I had left Franco thinking.
As the three of us walked Mikey and Jackson explained to me how they had been blindfolded virtually all the time, even when they had been brought out of the rooms they had been held in for Franco's escapades into film-making. Once I told them that he had promised to destroy all evidence of the filming they asked whether I had seen any of them.
"No not one," I replied. "Wouldn't have wanted to either."
"Why not?" Mikey asked.
"Because if I had I think it would ruin everything that we had done together." I said. "Besides let's not talk about that let's just get to Franco."
Mikey and Jackson agreed and we opened the first of our beers, drinking them as we walked, and sooner than expected the place where Franco was appeared before us.
"Is he in there?" Jackson said stopping and pointing.
"Yes but don't worry there's no-one else around," I said "At least no-one that will stop us going in."
"But will they let us out once we are in?" Mikey asked slightly nervously.
"Franco knows not to do anything," I said. "Besides he knows he has a lot more to lose than us."
"Not if we are dead he doesn't," Jackson added.
As Jackson said it I realized that I hadn't thought about that, but he was right. What if he had managed to get a load of his thugs there hiding in wait for the three of us to return, still it was too late to worry about that now.
"No he wouldn't do anything," I said trying to reassure the two of them, and myself. "Besides what choice do we have other than to trust him?"
"You could show me which room he is in a leave me with him for five minutes," Jackson suggested.
"And apart from getting you locked up," I said. "What would that achieve?"
