Date: Sat, 5 Jun 2010 23:49:42 -0500 From: Paul Tolbert Subject: Til A Death Do Us Part 18 Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. WWE does. Randy's POV Rey and I laid in bed together for a good couple of hours, just admiring each other. He rested his head on my broad chest and told me stories about his childhood. I listened intently as he reminisced about his experiences growing up in California. I kept my eyes closed trying to imagine Rey as a child. He must have been so cute! As he spoke I could feel his warm breath brush against my skin. It felt good. "Randy? Ra-nd-y? Are you even listening to me?" Rey asked annoyed. "Hmm? Yeah I'm listening. You were uh talking about when you first got into a school brawl with some punk kid." I replied. "Well it wasn't a brawl per say. More like a scuffle." He clarified. "You won though right?" "Yeah" "Good." I smiled and kissed him on the forehead. He snuggled closer to me and sighed. This was relaxing. I wish we could stay like this for the entire day, but I have business to take care of. "God what time is it?" I asked. I leaned over and grabbed my watch. It was nearly 1PM. Geez the time just flew by. I gently removed Rey's head from my chest and got up from the bed. I grabbed my boxers and put them on. "Oh c'mon Randy let's stay in bed forever. Please?" "As much as I would like that I have to go somewhere." I didn't want to tell Rey that I was going to go see Dave. I was afraid of his reaction. I hope he doesn't ask me, but knowing Rey he will. "Where you going?" See what I mean? "I'm going to go talk with my doctors." I told him. God I hate lying to him. "Really? Why didn't you tell me before? Let me get ready I'll come with you." "NO! Sorry it's just I want you to rest OK? I need you to reserve your strength." "Why?" "For tonight." I gave him a big grin. He understood what I meant. "Ran I really don't want to stay cooped up in this hotel room all day. I won't take long to get ready, I promise." "Rey..." I walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge of the mattress looking at him. "I kinda want to go...on my own." "Oh...I see." "Rey it's—" "No Randy its fine. I understand. You go get ready. Ask you doctors to clear you for what I'm going to do to you tonight OK?" He crawled over and kissed me. I grabbed the back on his head to lengthen the kiss, exploring his mouth with my tongue. After a minute or so I pulled back. "OK. I'll be back soon I promise." I gave him a final kiss on the forehead and headed to take a shower. Rey's POV I watched as Randy headed into the bathroom to take a shower. He has the most beautiful butt I've seen on a guy. I yawned and stretched my arms out. I sat up and decided to order some lunch. I reached over and picked up the hotel phone and called the front desk. I ordered a Hawaiian burger with baked French fries and a strawberry milkshake. Yum. I grabbed the television remote and turned on the set. Nothing much was on so I tuned it to Spongebob Squarepants. It wasn't that bad. Randy had turned on the shower so I had to increase the volume a bit. I was hungry and couldn't wait for my meal to arrive so I went to see if we had any leftovers from last night. "Fuck yes! Cheesecake!" I didn't hesitate and grabbed the knife and cut me a hefty slice of the yummy goodness that was strawberry cheesecake. I began to tear into it, loving every bite. I wish Randy would stay. We could feed each other in bed. The mere thought of that got me aroused. I went back and sat down on the edge of the bed watching Spongebob when I began to think about Randy's doctor's visit. Why didn't he tell me he was leaving today? I always knew ahead of time when he has an appointment so why not this time? Maybe he just forgot to mention it. No biggie I guess. I occasionally accompanied him to his appointments for moral support. He's getting more confident in himself it looks like. That's good. After a few minutes Randy got out of the shower. He left the bathroom and picked out a casual suit to wear. Usually he wears sweatpants and a plain white t-shirt. Something's not right here... "So um you sure you don't want me to come with you Ran?" I asked quietly. "It's OK Rey. I'll be fine. See you in a little while." He kissed my forehead and left the room. I was just beginning to know Randy on an intimate level so I didn't know all of his social cues just yet, but I think he's acting strange. He usually wants me to come with him to see his doctors and trainers. They tell him to do things that he doesn't want to do and I usually have to convince him to do them. It makes it easier if I'm there so I know exactly what he needs to do to aid in his recovery. Was Randy lying to me? Was he going somewhere else? I sighed and climbed back into bed. I wrapped myself in the warm blankets and began to ponder. Everyone is entitled to their secrets, but I wish Randy would be honest with me when it came to places he was going to. Dave's POV "Hey dipshiit! Where's that picture I asked for?" I yelled at the guard that stood outside my cell. It's been a few days since I was placed in solitary confinement and I was bored as hell. I had absolutely nothing to do but stare into the nothingness that blanketed my vision. I passed the majority of the time daydreaming, especially about Rey. I remember our first encounter. I was blown away by his beauty, his sexy voice and his smile. God his smile is incredible. I was taking being in jail better than expected. I assume that I would have panicked and gone on a rampage by now. Guess I'm stronger mentally than I though. It certainly helped that the guards here are so easily impressed and bribable. They would ask for autographs and photo ops in exchange for favors. If I were ever sent to prison, which isn't likely to happen mind you, it would be smooth sailing. "Here ya go man." The guard slipped a piece of paper under the door I rushed over to it and grabbed it tightly. A picture of Rey. "I need light!" I roared. A few seconds later the guard tossed in a small flashlight. I nearly dropped it on the concrete floor. I turned it on and shined it directly at the picture. It was photo of Rey shirtless from a magazine shoot years ago. I stared at it intently. 'So beautiful...' I placed the picture on the floor and began to touch myself. I imagined my hands running over his smooth caramel skin ever so gently, so tenderly. I pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it to the side. I started to play with my hardening nipples, placing a finger in my mouth and rubbing the nubs with the wet digit. I closed my eyes and pictured Rey, all slippery and wet. I imagined him walking over to me, getting on his knees and swallowing me, gagging on the length, desperately trying to fit it all down his throat. I threw my head back and allowed my hands to travel down my stomach to my raging hard-on. I could feel precum beginning to leak out of my cock as I closed my eyes and continued to visualize making love to Rey. I would place him on the bed and ravage his naked body, licking every inch I could til my mouth was dry. I would then lay on my back as he would straddle me and began to grind his ass on my cock, begging for me to fuck him. I would say yes and enter him slowly, allowing him to feel every inch sliding into him. I imagine him moaning in ecstasy as I thrust myself deeper inside him. His hole feels so wet and warm. He would place his hands on my chest as he bounces up and down on my shaft, throwing his head back and gasping at how good it felt. He would tell me he wants me to fuck him doggy style and I comply, forcing him on all fours and reenter him. He screams my name out loud as he begs me to fuck him harder. I comply and begin to pound the shit out of him with a huge grin on my face. 'You like that Rey?' I would whisper to him in his ear. After a good few minutes of talking dirty to him and letting him impale himself on my dick I'd turn him over onto his back and spread his legs wide. He's so flexible. He would wrap his arms and legs around me, driving me crazy with arousal. We kiss me as I continue to ram myself inside him, continuing to fuck like animals. 'Fill me up Dave. Cum inside me.' He would say seductively to me as he continued to egg me on. That sends me over the edge and I drown his hole with my seed, coating his insides with the warm substance. I would lay my wet body on top of his, breathing into his ear, my body convulsing from the intensity of my cumshot. Rey would simply kiss me on the forehead and say he loves me. I reply that I love him back. I continued to stroke myself whilst thinking about Rey when I felt the need to cum. I quickly grabbed the picture of Rey and growled as I blanketed the photo with cum. I raised it up to my mouth and began licking it off. It tasted so good. I laid down on the cold floor, trying to catch my breath. I closed my eyes and continued to visualize Rey. A few minutes later I got a knock at my door. It opened and my eyes stung as the light hit them. "Batista. You got a visitor." "My lawyer?" He was the only one who would ever visit me. No one, not even my family would visit. Fuck them all. I don't need them. "No. Someone else. Now get yourself together pervert." I gathered my clothes and walked out the door with the guard accompanying me. I wonder who would want to visit me. ... I sat down and waited for whoever it was to sit down in front of me. The door opened and I couldn't believe who I saw walking towards me. Randy... Randy's POV There he was. Dave; The man who tried to kill me. He looked awful. He was sitting at a metal table wearing a standard orange jumpsuit. His eyes were wide open, shocked and surprised that I'd come to visit him. I'm sure he was. The shock quickly turned into a smirk, a devilish smile of sorts. I saw that coming. "You got 15 minutes." The guard at the door said. I nodded. I sat down in the empty chair across from Dave. His face had the biggest smile I'd ever seen. Clearly he was enjoying this. Smug bastard. "Well, well, well. OMG this is just too perfect. I can't believe you are here." He beamed. "Fuck you Dave." I shot back. Dammit this was going to be absolutely dreadful. Dave leaned back in his chair and placed his feet on the table. "You know Randy, I believe you should be more polite. My baby Rey loves polite men, like me." "You know what else Rey loves? Me." I said quietly. Dave became pissed at my comment and began to stare me down. "Watch your mouth boy. Someone might just have to fix it for you." "Oh like you tried to do when you attempted to murder me?" I shouted. He roared with laughter and smiled. "Calm down Randy. Now seriously what the fuck are you here for huh? Come here to tell me to stay away from Rey? You know for when I get out of here." "You're not going to get out of here Dave. You are going to rot in prison for years, the rest of your fucking life if I had my way." "That's what you think buddy but I beg to differ. I will be found not guilty and well the first thing I plan to do when I get out is get Rey back. He's mine." He pointed his finger to his chest. "REY DOESN'T BELONG TO YOU! He's a fucking human being, not some property." "Randy, politeness is blissful. Try to use your inside voice dear." He said calmly. Fuck him. I sat there staring at him. I wasn't even sure why I was here anymore. Why was I here? What was this going to accomplish? "Dave you will pay for what you've done to me and to Rey. I swear it. If by some chance you do slip through the cracks and get acquitted...I will hunt you down and deal with you once and for all." "Oh really Ran? You sure you want to go up against me? Do yourself a favor and leave Rey before its too late cause if you're still with him when I get out...How is Rey by the way? You know I was beating myself off to a picture of him before you came. God I can't wait to fuck him when I get out of here. "SHUT UP YOU FUCKING PRICK!" He smiled. "I bet he misses me deep down. And you know what Randy? I think you know it. That's why you're here isn't it? Rey has expressed some remaining feelings for me and you can't stand it. When I told him I loved him in the courtroom that day he felt something. I know it. Rey WILL be with me when this is all over I promise you." I was about to get up and punch him in the face but I thought against it. That's exactly what he wants me to do. He wanted me to get riled up and I was playing right into his hands. "I like you Randy. I really do. I hate that this happened and I wish I could take it back. We were friends once" He got up from his seat and leaned down towards me. His cocky attitude changed quickly to seriousness. "But if you push me, what happened at that warehouse will look like a fucking cake walk. GUARD! Get this fucker out of my site. And bring me some videos of Rey to watch. I feel like jerking off again." That was it. I stood up and punched him square in the jaw. He stumbled back and his nostrils flared as he pushed the table aside and lunged at me. We were on the floor wrestling when the guard sounded the alarm and tried to break us up. It was useless. We were both intent on killing each other and no one could stop us. I began punching the crap out of Dave as hard as I could. He shielded himself with his arms as I continued to wail on him. I had the upper advantage when all of a sudden I feel a sharp pain in my abdomen. Dave punched me in my rib area as hard as he could. "SHIT! FUCK!" I screamed holding myself in pain. He got up from the floor checking his jaw and smiled. "What's the matter Randy? Still sore from our last encounter you little bitch?" He began to roar with laughter as the jail guards rushed in and subdued him. "REY IS MINE RANDY! HE'S MINE!" he yelled at me as they took him away. I sat up and winced in pain. It felt like one of my ribs was broken. I swear Dave is going to pay for this. I'll make sure of it.