A/N: Decided to try my hand in a little short story here. I do not own the wwe, they belong to Vince McMahon.

Summary: Kevin learns a little more about Mike's secret, and their friendship seems to be fading away, so he finds some comfort in the former WWE Champion, The Viper.

Rating: M, for strong suggestive content.

Pairing: Randy / Mike / Kevin

Kevin walked backstage looking for the locker room, he had just finished a match against John Morrison and lost disappointingly. And shortly after he cut a promo with Miz yelling at fighting with each other. Kevin stretched out his shoulders, he groaned as his sore muscles ached.

Finally he got to the locker room. He opened the door expecting to see the room vacant, so he was shocked to see Randy standing in front of the lockers with his jeans on but no shirt.

"Hey," Randy said as he was removing the tape from his wrists.
"Hey Randy," Kevin said as he stepped inside the locker room. He swung the door close lightly but it didn't close all the way.

Kevin opened the locker and pulled out his duffle bag, once he set it down on the bench, he slammed it shut. Randy looked at the younger one quizzically as Kevin sat down on the bench in a huff.

"Everything okay?" Randy said, concerned as he took a seat on the steel chair across from him.
"Yeah," Kevin said as he ran his hand over his face. "Sore shoulders but I'll be okay."
"I mean...are you and Mike okay?"

Kevin looked up at Randy with surprise. Randy leaned back against the steel chair and crossed his arms over his chest. Kevin was about to declare negatively, but he bit his lip as he looked down. He rubbed the back of his neck as he sighed. Everything between Kevin and Mike was...well, Kevin felt indifferent about their relationship. They weren't exactly boyfriends, but they were seeing each other casually. Meaning, they were sleeping with each other.

It started out when Kevin met Mike for NXT; the first time they met each other in person, Mike knew that they were going to sleep with each other. Mike grew a quick infatuation to Kevin their first day, and he wasn't shy of his feelings either.

"You two are seeing each other right?" Randy asked.
"Yeah," Kevin said. "Well...I think we still are."
"What do you mean?"
"...Mike and I...I don't know, lately he's been so..."
"Distant?"
"Yeah. W-Wait, how did you know?"
"Ah Kev...obviously you don't know that much about Mike, do you?"
"And you do?"
"Let me guess," Randy said as he leaned his elbows on top of his knees and he leaned forward. "Mike professed his passion for your body, you two fucked and now Mike's suddenly not paying any attention to you?"
"How did you know?"

Kevin looked at Randy in shock, Randy nailed it right on the head. Randy chuckled as he pressed his tongue against the inside of his bottom lip.

"Mike is what the superstars like to call...a bag of chips..."
"What!" Kevin said, confused.
"You know, Geico? A Seven-Eleven?"
"W-wait a minute, you mean-"
"He's a slut. Mike's probably been with half of the roster, maybe even everyone. You mean you couldn't figure it out?

Kevin stared at Randy flabbergasted for a bit, his mouth open just a bit. Kevin thought for a moment, the first night Mike did seem a bit...slutty.

"Well hey, sorry if you're hurt or anything but that's who Mike is."
"I just...I thought I was...
"Special?"

Kevin nodded slightly. He had been hurt a bit, he thought he was the only one Mike had been seeing.

"How long have you and Mike been seeing each other, since NXT right?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Wow, you are special. That's longer than me."
"Wait, y-you had Mike?"
"Well yeah. I used to be the longest, about 4 or 5 months I think. But you, since June? That's got to mean something."

Kevin couldn't help but smile a bit, he did feel a smidge happy at the thought Mike had been woth him the longest.

"Do you have feelings for Mike?"
"Well no. I mean, yeah I thought I was the only one Mike was seeing but otherwise it was just sex."
"Do you want Mike back?"
"What!"
"Do you want to keep seeing Mike?"
"Well...yeah. Mike's probably the best one I've slept with."
"So you've slept with someone else, huh?"
"Not on the main roster. I was in a relationship with Jon Emminger, you know Lucky Cannon; but it didn't last long. I mean, we had sex and everything but that was it. Other than that, no one else. Well actually, there is one other guy I'm curious about."
"Who?"

Kevin looked at Randy dead in his eyes as he hesitated. He bit his lip shyly; he didn't know how to tell Randy that he was the one he was curious about. Randy raised his eyebrows in realization as he noticed Kevin turning red.

"Me!" Randy asked. Randy chuckled as Kevin nodded a little, clearly embarrassment consuming him. "Well Kevin I'm flattered. And um...I'd be lying if said I wasn't curious about you too."

Once again, Kevin sat there shocked as Randy smirked cockily. Randy got uo from the steel chair and walked over to Kevin, standing right in front of him; Kevin could feel his heart racing. He took the time to marvel Randy's beauty. Sure they saw each other in trunks all of the time, but there was something about Randy in jeans that made Kevin turn red.

Randy reached down and took a hold of one of Kevin's hands, picking it up slowly. Kevin started to blush a darker shade of red and Randy brought his hand up to his own chest. Randy traced Kevin's hand across his abdomen, before Kevin brought up his other hand up too. Randy let go of Kevin's hand and watched in amusement as Kevin marveled Randy's body.

Soon his hands met the top of Randy's jeans. Kevin looks up at Randy, wondering if he should continued; Randy licked his lips as he waited. Kevin started to undo the belt, and once the belt was unclasped he felt Randy brush his hand over Kevin's jaw line. Kevin looked up at Randy, and suddenly a pair of lips were softly pressed against Kevin's. His eyes grew wide as Randy kissed him lightly, but his eyes fluttered closed as Randy pushed his tongue against Kevin's.

Kevin started fumbling with the button of Randy's jeans, growing frustrated. How such a simple task grew so complicated. Randy pulled his lips away, and Kevin could now focus. Finally the button became undone and right away Kevin pulled down the zipper. He grew more anxious as Kevin could see Randy's underwear when the zipper was undone. Randy smiled as Kevin started to pull down the jeans, Randy took over and pulled the jeans off and threw them over his bag.

Kevin sat back as Randy started to pull his briefs down slowly, biting his lips with anxiety as he started to see more skin. Finally, Randy's erection sprang out infront of him, Kevin starred wide eyes at the sigh. Randy was huge. Kevin knew he himself was pretty big in size as well; Mike always seemed to acknowledge that about him, but Randy...not only was he big in length, no mentioning his thickness would be a sin. Randy kicked off the briefs and threw them with the jeans.

"Fuck." Kevin blurrted out.

Kevin looked up at Randy as he brushed his fingers along his jaw line again before looking back at the hard on. He moistened his lips as got off the bench and on his knees. He gripped Randy's cock from his base, and he leaned in with his mouth open. He pushed his tongue against the head, just teasing the older man when finally he consumed Randy's cock with his mouth. Although with Randy he couldn't take him whole just yet, he took his time coating Randy's cock with his saliva and got used to the size of it in his mouth.

Finally he decided to give deep throat a try. He had only done it to one other man, but even that was before Emminger. He began to relax his throat and pushed further down Randy's erection. Still, he couldn't take Randy whole, maybe a little bit more than halfway. He tried to take more in, but he was practically choking himself. He started to gag, and he separated from Randy's penis coughing.

"You okay?" Randy asked with concern. Though he couldn't help but laugh a little.

Kevin nodded as he wiped the tears of pain away. With the saliva producing from the coughing; he spat the overlyproducing spit onto Randy's cock and started to pump it, fully coating it with saliva.

"Ah...fuck yeah," Randy groaned. Kevin couldn't help but smile and look up at Randy. Randy started to whisper incoherent things as Kevin continued to suck and jack him off vigorously.

Randy bent down and grabbed Kevin by the elbows, pulling him up with force. Randy gripped Kevin by the back of his neck and pulled him in into a deep kiss. As lips and tongues battled, Randy brought down a free hand and started to massage Kevin's buldge through his trunks. Kevin moaned into Randy's mouth; he was lucky to have Randy holding him, he could feel his balance fading away.

Randy pulled away from Kevin and started to pull down his trunks, the fully erect cock now in view. Randy whispered for Kevin to sit down on the bench, and as he did the trunks were already at his knees. Randy finally pulled them off and threw them on top of his jeans and underwear. Randy got down on his knees in front of him, his hands firmly on top of Kevin's shaking thighs.

Randy licked the erection from the base up to the tip, making Kevin shiver and shudder. Now, Randy noticed Kevin's largeness in size, how could he not? And he made sure Kevin knew he appreciated it.

Kevin threw his head back, swallowing back a moan as Randy continued to take all of him in. He brought a hand up and laid it on the back of Randy's head, stroking it lightly. Kevin urged to thrust up his hips into Randy's mouth, however Randy began to tighten his grip on Kevin's thighs, keeping it pressed down to the bench.

Randy parted from Kevin, ordering him to turn around and bend over the bench. Kevin complied, placing a knee and an elbow on the bench, sticking his ass out in front of Randy. Randy gripped Kevin's cheeks and spread them a tad and he leaned in; Kevin gasped as he felt Randy press his tongue against his pucker. Kevin reached downwards and started to stroke his erection in time as Randy continued to eat him out; Randy took Kevin's balls with his hand and started to massage them gently as well.
Kevin couldn't control the moans of ecstacty he tried to swallow back. By Randy's actions, he knew he was going to be penetrated tonight rather than Randy; the feeling was too good for Keivn to take over.

"God..." Kevin sighed as he gripped the bench harder. He could feel Randy push his tongue through the tight hole. Randy separeted from Kevin's hole and spat at it. He brought up a finger and pressed it to Kevin's hole as he gripped his hip firmly. Kevin bent his head down and pressed his forehead to his forearm, feeling Randy push the finger inside of him slowly. He started to pump his fingers into Kevin slowly, smiling to himself as he watched Kevin's reaction before entering a second figner.

"Fuck!" Kevin hissed through gritted teeth as Randy started to scissor him, stretching the hole out. Judging by the tightness of Kevin's hole, Randy could tell he hadn't been a bottom for a while, so he made a mental note to be a bit careful with him.

He pulled out his fingers and told Kevin to get on his back before walking over to his duffle bag. After he pulled out a condom and slipped it on, he pulled out the Johnson & Johnson brand. It shouldn't be surprising to the fact that Randy still carries baby oil with him; and poured it on his throbingly hard cock and placed it back down. As he rubbed the dosage of oil onto his cock he turned back and walked back to Kevin, smiling to find him waiting eagerly on his back with his leg spread already.

Randy placed himself in front of Kevin's begging and pleading hole and placed the tip against it. Before pushing his cock in, he could tell that Kevin was either nervous or anxious. Randy leaned in and kissed Kevin sensually as he wrapped his arms around the older one's shoulders, trying to get him relaxed.

Kevin broke the kiss in a gasp as Randy finally started to push the tip in slowly. Randy gritted his teeth as Kevin started to dig his nails onto his skin. Randy took this as a signal of pain and stopped suddenly.

"More..." Kevin said, disappointed when Randy stopped completely. "Please?"

Randy hesitated, wondering if Kevin could take the whole girth at once. But when Kevin continued to plead for more, Randy abided by it pushing deeper inside of him slowly. They pressed their foreheads against each other as Randy continued to push in. Kevin mentally thanked Randy for being so slow with him, as Randy's assumption was true, it had been a long time since Kevin had taken it through the back door. He had been a top for a pretty long time.

As soon as Randy was all the way in, he took a few moments so Kevin could get used to his size. When he was comfortable, Kevin leaned in and kissed Randy lightly; he bit his lip as he looked up at Randy with pleading eyes. Randy slowly pulled out of him, and when just the tip was inside, he pushed back inside slowly. Kevin was practically eating his lower lip off at the feeling of Randy inside of him. The pain was fading away with each thrust Randy gave, however the grip Kevin had on his shoulders did not cease. He wouldn't be surprised if someone asked why are there nail marks on his back.

And finally there it was. The spot that would make any bottom guy squirm and shake vigorously beneath him. Kevin moaned out as Randy continued to hit the spot repeatedly.

"Ran...Randy..." Kevin said, though speaking was barely an option. "Ah...faster. Please."

Randy loved to hear the magic word "please" from his bottoms, it amused him so he continued to go agonizingly slow. Kevin just kept chanting the words "please" and "faster" in a hushed voice over and over again, hoping that with each one Randy would comply.

Randy straightened up and held onto Kevin's thighs as he began to slam into him. Each time Randy hit the spot over and over, Kevin's moans started to get louder and louder. He reached down and took hold of his own cock from the base and began pumping it, trying his best to keep in time with Randy's thrusts of power. Incoherent things started spewing out of Kevin's mouth as the room started to spin uncontrollably while Randy gritted his teeth and gripped Kevin's thighs tightened. The tight muscle around Randy's cock started to get tighter and tighter with each passing moment.

"Fuck!" Kevin exclaimed, feeling his climax getting closer to fruition. "I...I'm gonna cum!"

Kevin arched his back as his seed spewed out recklessly across his chest. Soon with a few more thrusts, Randy came inside of the condom as well. They stayed in that position for a while until Kevin calmed down. He was shaking beneath Randy as he tried to steady his breathing.

Randy leaned down and kissed the younger man, trying his best as to calm him down. As soon as Kevin stopped shaking, Randy pulled put of him and took Kevin by the hand, pulling him upward in a sitting position.

"That was...amazing..." Kevin said, breathing heavily as their naked bodies were glistening with sweat. Randy smiled as he leaned in and kissed Kevin lightly.

Randy reached down and grabbed a nearby towel, offering it to Kevin. When Kevin grabbed the towel from him, Randy got up and walled over to his duffle bag, grabbing his underwear and jeans. He turned back around to see Kevin walking over to his own bag, pulling out a pair of underwear.

When they were finally dressed, Randy suggested he walk Kevin out into the parking lot. Kevin nodded and thanked Randy for walking him out, but before they walked out of the locker room, Kevin froze as he looked at the open door.

"Oh my gosh," Kevin said, panicking. "How long has that been open."
"I don't know," Randy said, chuckling a bit. "You were the last one to come in."
"Do you think someone saw?"
"Not sure. But don't worry about it, you know how many people have had sex in these locker rooms before?"

Randy patted his shoulders and walked along with him backstage.

"I'll see you later?" Randy asked as they stood in front of Kevin's truck. Kevin bit his lip and nodded a yes. Randy leaned in and pecked Kevin on the lips. When he pulled away, he winked at Kevin before turning around to walk over to his car. He was about to walk away, but Randy stopped himself and turned back around. Will you be sharing a room with Mike tonight?"
"Probably not. He's been rooming with Nick for a while."
"Well I wad wondering if you'd be willing to crash with me tonight. I'd hate for you to sleep alone tonight."
"Well...aren't you rooming with anyone?"
"Not since Mike."

Kevin thought about for a moment, he hated sleeping alone. It was strange, Mike was still travelling with Kevin but he didn't room with him. So Kevin agreed to Randy's decision with confidence. Randy smiled and kissed him again, this time he turned around and walked over to his own ride.

Kevin smiled to himself before getting into his van, and driving off to the hotel.

To Be Continued.