Date: Sat, 3 Jun 2017 00:02:19 +0000
From: Owen Michaels <owenmichaels@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Draft Frustration

This story is complete fiction, I do not know or own any of the
people/characters involved and this is not a true representation of their
lives or WWE.

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It was just after the 2016 brand extension draft and Cesaro sat in the
locker room, head hanging down and covered by a towel. His mind raced as
his fellow performers filed in and out until eventually he was alone, still
in the same position. He had just lost it in his pre-draft interview with
Jojo. He could have gone further of course but he knew he had said too
much, been too honest. To the outside world he might have looked calm but
he was on the verge of losing it. He was angry, furious even, with himself,
with WWE, with everything, but no matter his issues with the company this
was his dream, the dream he had worked his ass off for years to achieve and
that one interview could mean it was all about to end.

Cesaro jumped feeling an unexpected hand on his shoulder. He looked up
through the towel to see his good friend.

"Hey buddy!" Seth Rollins spoke, a sympathetic tone lacing his voice.

"Hi Seth!" Cesaro replied through a forced smile "I guess you saw the
interview!"

"Yeah buddy... what happened man?" a genuinely concerned Seth asked.

The Swiss wrestler sighed audibly "You don't understand Seth, the
frustration I feel. The way they treat me. I'm one of the best in that ring
and time and again I am pushed aside and ignored!"

Seth looked at his clearly emotionally friend the anger obvious in his
voice and actions "I know man, I wish there was something I could do."

"I just can't take much more, the way they treat some us, it's wrong. We
mean nothing to them!" Cesaro continued his anger flaring.

Cesaro shot up beginning to pace the room. He ripped off the bright red RAW
shirt he was wearing a symbolic focus of his anger. Seth just watched
helpless to the situation, he couldn't really understand the situation
Cesaro found himself in having steadily rose to the top since he signed
with WWE.

"ARRRRGH!!!!"letting out a thunderous groan as he drove his fist into one
of the lockers.

Seth went to his friend noting the huge dent his fist had made in the door
that now swung open.

"Come on man calm down, you need to let go of some of this anger!" Seth
said desperate to calm his friend lending a comforting hand to Cesaro's
shoulder, "tell me what I can do. Do you want to go workout? Hit the mat
for a while?"

Cesaro laughed "Seth, you are a good friend, but that's not what I need
now!"

"Then what then buddy? I'm here to help, whatever you need!" Rollins
offered with sincerity.

The larger man paused for a few moments the rage still flowing through him,
the tension stiffening his entire body. He needed to take back some
control, he needed to feel some power, some dominance to take away this
feeling of helplessness. He knew what he needed but this wasn't the
time... However, the thought began to calm Cesaro, his clouded frustrated
mind began to clear, the tension in his body eased with each deep
breath. He turned to face Seth who shot him a warm smile, but quickly
realised there was something different about his friend now. He closed the
gap between them, easing Seth back into the lockers behind him.

"Are you sure you are willing to do anything?!" Cesaro whispered
implicitly, now uncomfortably close to his friend towering over him.

Seth's face dropped. The shock, the surprised, the confusion all plain to
see through his expression.

Cesaro brushed Seth's cheek gently "You said you would do whatever I
needed!"

Seth swallowed hard. Cesaro's touch was so delicate, but was he suggesting
what he thought he was, his mind was a complete daze. The Swiss superstar's
presence physically dominated him, he had never felt so small.

"And I need this!" Cesaro added in a tender but firm tone.

"Now, take off THAT shirt!" demanded Cesaro referring to Seth's own RAW
shirt that he proudly wore as number one pick, of course.

He didn't know why, maybe it was his tone of voice, maybe it was the
powerful presence that Cesaro seemed to emit, but Seth found himself
complying hooking his fingers under the almost skin tight shirt and pulling
over his head, as Cesaro stepped back to let him.

"Good boy!" Cesaro smirked in response, the words strangely making Seth
feel a little sense of pride.

Cesaro stepped back into Seth, until their bodies almost touched. Seth felt
as though Cesaro's presence was consuming him. Cesaro placed a hand on
Seth's shoulder giving it a friendly squeeze before moving it against his
throat. Seth looked up from the hand at his throat to meet his friend's
mischievous eyes. Cesaro worked his hand around to the back of Seth's neck
underneath his dark hair. Cesaro reached down to gently kiss Seth, who
froze in response. The two men looked at each other, a look of apprehension
from Seth and a confident smirk from Cesaro. Cesaro pulled the smaller man
against him, their bodies pressed together. He kissed Seth again, deeper
this time. Seth relaxed into the kiss, easing into Cesaro's clear
dominance. The kiss became progressively more passionate and
frenzied. Cesaro slid his free hand down Seth's back and into the back of
his wrestling tights. The former world heavy weight champion was shocked
but put up no resistance. He felt as a strong hand squeezed and moulded his
frim, tight ass. Cesaro tangled his fingers in long dark hair to fully
control the kiss. Seth was shocked further as Cesaro worked his hand
between his butt, letting his fingers gently stroke and then tease his
hole. This completely new sensation fuelled the kiss between the two men,
causing deep intakes of breath and deep, low moans. Cesaro began working
his fingers into Seth, teasing the virgin hole open while continuing to
dominate their kiss. They barely noticed their cocks harden throughout the
kiss, inadvertently grinding into one another and adding to the urgency. As
the kiss naturally subsided Cesaro nibbled on Seth's lower lip before
biting down, not enough to draw blood, but enough to let him know who was
in command.

Releasing his hold on Seth, Cesaro stepped back placing his hands on his
hips. Rollins was panting, his face and chest were flushed red and his cock
hard and clear to see through his tights.

An arrogant grin developed on Cesaro's face "Take off the pants!"

Seth regained a little composure and took a moment to look at his
friend. He looked different, bigger somehow, more powerful. Rollins had
never had this sense of being so small in the presence of another man,
Cesaro's dominance was almost overwhelming to him in the moment. Seth
caught the sight of Cesaro's cock in his wrestling trunks. It looked huge
and the white of the material just enhanced it, sure Seth had seen Cesaro's
dick in the showers and he knew he was big, but fuck it was barely
contained. Usually Seth was quite resistant to authority but he had never
felt the urge to obey so strongly as he did right now. Again he submitted
to Cesaro's will. He peeled the lycra from his hips and down his thick
thighs. He had taken his boots and pads off earlier so he was left in just
his underwear once he kicked his tights aside.

Cesaro folded his arms over his chest "Underwear too! Don't be shy baby the
whole world has seen it!" Cesaro cockily added.

Seth would have usually flown into a rage at any mention of THOSE pictures
but he just blushed and pushed his underwear down to his ankles. His cock
swung free as he stood awkwardly with Cesaro's eyes burned into his
body. He had never felt so naked, so exposed and vulnerable. Cesaro
inadvertently grabbed at his cock while running his eyes all over Rollins'
naked body. Finished taking in the sight Cesaro pulled his cock free from
his trunks, giving a few quick jerks. He pushed the underwear off, exposing
his huge butt, but leaving his knee pads and boots on as he kicked his
trucks off. Seth's jaw dropped at Cesaro's size. It was huge, he felt tiny
in comparison, completely dominated.

"Turn around!" Cesaro ordered.

Seth obeyed and soon felt the heat of the older man's body behind
him. Cesaro moved Seth's hair away from his neck, laying a hand on the
exposed skin. A finger traced down Seth's tattoo and down the line of his
back. He pressed himself against his smaller friend, his cock pushing up
against Seth's ass. The warmth of Cesaro's muscular, hairy, naked body
against his own was electrifying for Seth.

Cesaro nibble at Seth's neck "Don't worry baby!" Cesaro whispered into his
ear.

Though not used to being treated in this way, especially by a man, the
words reassured Seth. He let his eyes fall close, submitting to Cesaro. The
sound of a cap opening could be heard and Rollins soon felt a cool liquid
spread on his hole. Cesaro's fingers circled the smooth skin before pushing
slowly into Seth. Seth couldn't resist even if he had wanted to, the lotion
letting the invading fingers freely open up his virgin hole.

"That's a good boy!" Cesaro whispered as he worked his fingers into his
friend.

Seth moaned quietly as his hole was stretched by Cesaro's fingers. The
feeling was so foreign, almost indescribable but it made him feel strange,
sort of...slutty.

"That's it!" Cesaro encouraged as he slowly fucked his fingers in and out
of the tight hole.

"You ready for this now boy?" Cesaro asked slapping his long thick cock
against Seth's ass smearing it with precum while his fingers were still
buried in the other WWE superstar.

Seth daren't speak as if that would somehow make this seem more real so he
just nodded slightly with his eyes still closed. Cesaro pulled his fingers
from Seth, he had expected relief but the emptiness was a surprisingly
unpleasant feeling. Then the noise of the cap again and what he assumed was
Cesaro stroking his cock with the lotion. Seth felt something pressed at
his hole, much bigger than fingers this time. Cesaro pushed forward the
head of his cock stretching Seth's hole wide. Seth grimaced at the
uncomfortable feeling. The Swiss man eased off for a few moments, gently
massaging Seth's tense shoulder in encouragement. As Seth relaxed a little
as the head of the other man's cock pushed into his hole. Cesaro pushed
steadily until half of his cock was buried in his friend. Seth was panting
heavily, the large cock was almost too much for him.

"That's good, you are making daddy proud!" Seth was shocked at what Cesaro
had said but it sent a twinge through his own cock and a determination to
please his friend.

Seth held his breath as he felt more and more of Cesaro's cock filling him,
until finally he felt Cesaro pressed against his ass causing him to release
his breath. Seth was breathing deeply. Sweat covered his body as he
struggled to take the cock that now filled him. After the initial shock the
feeling of fullness turned from uncomfortable to a weird kind of pleasure,
a sense of achievement at taking such a big cock and making Cesaro
proud. Cesaro however was growing impatient and his frustration was
building. He started to move his cock slowly in and out of Seth. It didn't
take long until Seth grew somewhat accustomed to the feeling.

"Huh! You like that bitch?!" Cesaro said noting the low moans coming from
Seth.

Before he could answer Cesaro pulled nearly all the way out and then
slammed back into Seth.

"ARGH!" Seth shouted as he took the first hard stroke of Cesaro's fuck.

Cesaro grabbed Seth's hips and repeated his action, slowly pulling his cock
almost out of Seth's hole before slamming back into him.

"Yeah you like that don't you?! You little slut!" Cesaro laughed feeling
complete control.

Seth couldn't believe how his friend was treating him. Even if he had
wanted to reply and try to lie that he wasn't getting some weird pleasure
through the pain, Cesaro's cock was rendering him speechless.

Cesaro pounded Seth like this for another minute or so. Every time he
forced his cock back into Seth his hips slapped against Seth's big ass with
the sound echoing through the room along with Seth's grunts.

Suddenly, Cesaro pulled his dick from Seth. An unintended moan of
disappointment escaped Seth's lips. Cesaro's chest was slick with sweat
highlighting his powerful body even more. He looked down at Seth, hunched
forward panting, sweat covering his tanned skin.

The larger man spread Seth's ass exposing his now well used hole. Cesaro
marvelled at his work, Seth's hole was well and truly opened up by his
cock. He felt powerful seeing what his cock had done to the number one
draft pick Seth Rollins. He slapped it and laughed, before sliding his
fingers back inside. If you had told Seth him earlier in the day that he
would be bent over in the lockeroom with his friend Cesaro examining his
freshly fucked hole he would have laughed in your face... or punched you.

"Who knew you were such are whore Seth!" He laughed again, quickly
replacing his fingers with his cock.

Seth was full again and he couldn't deny it felt good. Cesaro wrapped one
muscled arm around Seth's throat and other around his chest cupping the
muscle there. Seth leaned against the lockers to steady them both as Cesaro
fucked him deep. Expertly using his hips Cesaro thrust in and out of Seth,
fast but hard, their bodies pressed so close together.

"That's it baby, give daddy what he needs!" Cesaro moaned into Seth's ear
as he plunged his cock in and out of the smaller man.

Seth felt Cesaro change pace and start to really slam into him. This is
what Cesaro really needed, how he could take back some control. He took
hold of Seth's hair with one hand and his hip with the other. He pulled
Seth's hair hard and dug his fingers in his hip as his pounded the younger
man. Seth moaned incoherently while his body was used by his
friend. Cesaro's balls tightened he knew he was on the verge. He slapped
Seth's ass hard leaving a red hand print as he continued to nail Rollins'
hole.



"You whore fucking taking it!" Cesaro panted, sweat now covering his body.

Seth felt cum hit his insides. More and more filled his used hole, he had
never felt like such a whore. Cesaro moaned, his orgasm releasing his anger
and tension into Seth. As his cock emptied Cesaro pulled Seth back close
into him. He took hold of Seth's ignored cock, slick with precum. He worked
the cock expertly as he steadily fucked the smaller man.

"That's it baby, enjoy it you made daddy happy!" Cesaro breathed.

Seth was getting close the whole situation had turned him on beyond
belief. He felt like such a slut, so exposed, so dominated... but he liked
it. Being filled by Cesaro's cock he couldn't take it anymore. Cum shot
from his cock covering the lockers, the floor and Cesaro's hand. His body
spasmed, he had never cum like this before, so hard, so intensely. Cesaro
held Seth tightly until he finished his legs weak from the fucking and the
intensity of the orgasm. After holding his friend for a couple of minutes
Cesaro pulled his cock from Seth's hole along with some of his cum. Seth
turned around and lent back against the lockers panting. He ran a hand
through his hair and wiped sweat from his forehead. He looked at Cesaro
through glazed eyes whose semi hard cock hung between his legs. He didn't
really know what the fuck had just happened or how he felt about it, but he
saw a huge smile on his friends face, seemingly back to his old self. Seth
smiled through his exhaustion as Cesaro threw his arms around him and
pulled him in for a big hug.

"Thank you!" Cesaro whispered before heading off into the showers.

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