Date: Wed, 16 Apr 2008 19:44:24 -0500 From: Marie Sanders Subject: John and Randy part 4 John and Randy part 4 *******THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. I DO NOT CLAIM TO KNOW JOHN CENA OR RANDY ORTON AND THIS STORY IS IN NO WAY A REFLECTION OF THEIR PERSONAL LIVES. THIS IS A STORY ABOUT A M/M RELATIONSHIP, SO IF THIS SORT OF THING TURNS YOUR STOMACH, WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING ON NIFTY.ORG? BUT REALLY, IF M/M RELATIONSHIPS AREN'T YOUR THING, TURN AWAY NOW******** ************************************** So, here we are again with yet another adventure from John and Randy. Thanks to everyone that gave me suggestions. I will use them, but in a later chapter. Right now, their relationship is too hidden to involve anyone else, so keep looking for some sexy WWE beast to appear. Last time we left the love birds they were in a cab on their way to the airport. We pick up with them in the hotel in their next destination. (you decide, I don't really bother with naming the places that my muses are in.) Sorry that it took me so long to get this addition up. Been extremely busy once again. Damn lit class. You know the drill, if you like or if you hate it, tell me what you think at slinkylubber@gmail.com. *************************************** "Randy, why do you think that whenever we go somewhere new, you and I always wind up being roommates?" asked John. "You know, John, I never really thought about it. That is weird though, how wherever we go we are roommates." Randy replied. Since their relationship began, John and Randy have fallen into the pattern of John being the top and Randy being the bottom. John, who had not let Randy know, had always wondered what Randy found so pleasureable about being a bottom, and he secretly wanted to find out. Randy, who had not let John know, had known what it was like to be top to a woman, but had always wondered what it was like to top a man. After their oh-so-brief conversation, John lay on his bed in the hotel and fell asleep. Before he knew it, Randy was snuggled up behind him with his hands wrapped around John's waist, pulling him closer and closer until he could feel the rising and falling pattern of John's breathing. John, was startled by Randy, and jolted awake. "Randy, what are you doing?" "I just wanted to be closer to you." Randy said and he kissed John on the forehead. They began to make out while John tried to work his workout shorts off of his hips. "Randy?" "Yea, John?" "I want you to fuck me." "What?" "You heard me big boy. I want you to fuck my ass so hard that I am begging for mercy." "John, are you sure. I was kinda likin the pattern we had goin of you being the top and me the bottom." "Yea, I know, and I like being the top, its just that I want to feel what it is that makes you like it so much." So, after their little talk about who likes which position, Randy agreed to top John. Randy slipped on a condom and went to work preparing John's ass for the monster intrusion that it was about to receive. Randy started eating John's ass and probing the little pink hole with his tounge opening it up more and more. Just as Randy had John's ass nice and ready to be fucked there was a knock on their hotel room door. "Don't answer it, Randy. If it's important they'll come back." "I have to, John, it might be Vince. Here put this on." Randy said to John tossing him a pair of shorts. "I'm coming." Randy yelled. "I sure bet you are." responded the mystery person. As Randy walked to the door he thought, "I swear, if it is another one of those damned kids who knocks and runs I am going to be so pissed off." Opening the door, Randy was suprised to see who was on the other side. It was Cody Rhodes. Cody, the son of the American Dream Dusty Rhodes, was one of the newest editions to the Raw roster and was also half of the World Tag Team Champions. "Randy," Cody said, "My room is just next door and I couldn't help but hear all the ruckuss. Is everything alright in here?" "Yea, Cody, everything is just fine. In fact, John and I were just in the middle of a discussion, so it would be really nice if you would come back later and we can finish this discussion." "Randy, I know what is going on in here. Don't think that just because I am young, it means that I am nieve. And don't worry I am not going to tell anyone, I actually came over here to see if I could join in?" "Hold on one minute, will you Cody." Randy shut the door and walked over to John. "That punk Cody Rhodes is at the door and wants to know if he can join us." "What?! Hell no! Just leave him at the door and let his imagination run wild." "Why are you being so mean, John? He just wants to join us." "I don't want him to join us. I want you all for myself." "But John---" Before Randy could finish his sentence John had pulled him and for a long and passionate kiss. "Randy, just leave him. If he really wants to, he will come back." "Okay John. But I do feel really bad about just leaving him out there." "And I feel really bad because you stopped eating my ass to answer the damn door. Now, get back to work." With that being said, Randy went back to work on John's ass causing him to wince and moan in pleasure at the same time. John was loving the feeling of having his ass eaten by his lover. He had eaten a pussy before, and had always wondered why females liked it so darn much. When Randy thought that he had John ready, he mounted him. Inserting the head of his nicely plump dick head he heard John cry out in pain. "John, its okay. Just relax." "That's easy for you to say, Randy. You don't have someone shoving a dick up your ass." Randy pushed in a little deeper penetrating the first ring and stopped to wait for John to become accustomed to his penis. Then, after he thought that John was ready he pushed in futher stopping once again to wait for John. "I'm ready, Randy. Fuck me hard, baby." Randy started pumping his cock in and out of John's ass slowly at first but one his cock started to tingle he started moving faster and faster. "Ohhh, gawwwwd, Randy. HARDER!!" Randy was fucking John just about as hard as his body would let him. He began to pick up the pace as he felt himself inching closer and closer to his own orgasm. Finally, he shot his load and collapsed on top of John. Both John and Randy were panting so hard, that their panting was in sync. Rise and fall. Rise and fall. After both of them had come down from the amazing sex session, Randy pulled out of John and lay next to him, staring him in the eyes. "John, I love you." "I love you too, Randy."