A/N: New story yay! It won't have many chapters but I still hope you'll enjoy it.

I own nada...just the plot

John heard the voice over the speaker again, and sighed and reluctantly pulled over. He sat still, waiting for the officer to come to the window and a moment later, it was tapped and he rolled it down and the face of a man in sheriff's uniform peered in, and shone his flashlight on him and inside the car.

"License and registration please." The sheriff said politely. John reached into one of the compartments and retrieved the required documents and handed them over to the sheriff who shone the light on them. He studied them closely,then at John, trying to match the photo on the license to the face in the car. "Jonathan Felix Anthony Cena."

John smiled slightly and tried his hardest to look sober. "Yes Sir, but all my friends call me John." The sheriff ignored the volunteered information and cocked his head curiously, light still on John's face. "Any relation to John Cena Snr, the retired quarterback?" John nodded, his smile widening. "Yes sir. That's my old man."

"Hm." The sheriff grunted in a noncommittal way as he went round the car and ordered in a raised voice. "Well, Jonathan Felix Anthony Cena, your tail light is broken, and I want you to pop the trunk,I wanna see what you got in there."

"What now?" John mumbled as he pressed the button and the trunk door unlocked. He sat apprehensively as the sheriff rummaged through the mess, praying that he doesn't find some things he had carefully stashed away. The sheriff closed the trunk door and approached his window, making John breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the empty sheriff's hands. "Looks like you've been drinking quite heavily tonight Mr Cena. I'm gonna have to test your alcohol level so be cooperative and blow into the breatherlizer."

"Sheriff,I'm tired and I'm sure you are too. Do we really need to do this now? Can't you just look the other way and let me go? I promise I won't say anything to anyone." John begged, a plea that fell on deaf ears. The sheriff stood up straight and cut his icy eyes at John, asking in an eerie calm voice. "You're not trying to resist or defy an order, are you Mr Cena?"

John shook his head and remained quiet but made no effort to have his breath tested. He knew he would fail and he really did not want to be arrested for DUI given the size of his rap sheet. The sheriff was growing impatient with him and he stepped aside and ordered John out of the car which John slowly did.

The sheriff's eyes nearly popped out and his jaw dropped when he saw the full stature of the smiling man before him. He was slightly shorter than him,the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen, the deepest dimples and a body that he would break a couple of rules for. His eyes roamed John's body and he smiled, subconsciously.

"Like what you see, sheriff?" John teased as he turned around so that his butt was in the sheriff's view. The sheriff involuntarily pressed his palm on his crotch at the sight of John's ass which looked incredibly sexy in his tight jeans. Never in his ten years of police work had he ever been affected by a complete stranger like John just had.

John, noticing the sheriff's admiration, used it to his full advantage and rubbed the sheriff's cock through the uniform as he leaned in to whisper into his ear. "Tell you what sheriff, how about I blow you instead of blowing into this thing and we call it even?"

Randy inhaled deeply and put his hand on John's and pressed it harder on his crotch. "I can't. It goes against everything I became a sheriff for. I could actually lose my badge for it."

"Then we'll just have to make sure we don't get caught, won't we? Come on sheriff, it's late and no one is here and I promise to be quick. Now, put the tester away it's freaking me out." John half joked and pushed the gadget back into the sheriff's pocket. He did not give the sheriff time to change his mind as he pulled down his pants.

The sheriff was powerless to stop John as he undid the belt and button and unzipped the pants. He pulled them down together with the boxer briefs and took hold of the sheriff's half erect cock. He stroked it to full hardness,then put it into his mouth and started sucking, pouring all his expertise into it with the aim to please.

"Fuck!" The sheriff cursed and bucked, thrusting his engorged organ into the wide accommodating cavern. He could feel the head of his cock touching the back of John's throat as he thrust into his mouth, his hands on top of John's head. John caressed his hips and ass, occasionally holding them to still the sheriff when the thrusting got too deep.

"Fuck man! This is the best damn mouth I've ever had on me." The sheriff breathed and pressed John's head forward, burying his whole manhood in John's mouth. He held still until he heard John start to gag and released him.

"Damn,that's a big cock you got there, sheriff." John commented as he gasped for breath. He pushed the sheriff to the body of his car,then wiped his lips before licking the vein underneath the cock, moving up until he reached the head and swallowed the length again and continued sucking him,emitting obscene slurping sounds that brought the sheriff closer and closer to his release.

"Oh shit!" The sheriff cried out and tensed pulling out of John's mouth and fisting himself until he squirted on the ground. John quietly watched as the sheriff finished his business and pulled his pants back up. They looked at each other for a long moment,then without another word the sheriff turned around and walked to his car.

"Wait!" He heard John call and he halted at the open car door without turning around. "I didn't get your name."

The sheriff smiled and turned, regarding John momentarily before calmly answering. "Randy. Randy Orton. You need to get on home John, and make sure you fix your tail light." He waved his torch at John, then got in his car and drove away.

"Yes sir." John whispered and mock saluted smiling, then got inside his car and pulled out, not believing he had just given a head to the head of Missouri's Jefferson County sheriff's Department.

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