Title: For Love, For Lust
Rating: R (Chapter 3 has strong sexual content though)
Contents: Slash M/M,
Characters: Randy Orton, Dave Batista, with mention of others.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the people mention. THIS IS JUST A STORY THAT IS MAKE-BELIVE THAT I MADE UP IN MY HEAD. Summery: A nice little story about Randy and Dave. LOL. A/N: Please give me feedback but remember this is my first fic
Chapter One:
Dave's Point of View (POV)
It seems like forever since I've been in the ring or on the road with WWE. It's only been six months since the match form hell happened, as I like to call it, but time just seems to be in slow motion. I feel like an eager child waiting for Christmas to come only to have each hour that passed feel like it should have been two hours instead of one.
It's not only being in the ring and doing what I love to do, wrestle, that I miss but I find myself missing Randy too. I know that all we were was "road buddies" or whatever the fuck you wanna call it, but the little bastard starting growing on me.
I know, I know I am married and Randy has been known to fuck girls too but in all reality Randy likes things rough. Rough like no girl could ever give him. I would fuck him like the little whore that he is and he would always come back for seconds. Everyone's been calling him "Hunter's little bitch" only if they knew.
It's not just the sex part that I miss. I also miss the car rides where we just talked, well usually that is. Most people when the think of Randy they think he's some spoiled little punk who only got into this business because of his daddy. Boy are they wrong. He is nothing like that. Granted his father, uncle, and grandfather were in the business before him and I'm sure they did help a little to get him started out. But it's the "spoiled little punk" part that they don't know about. I would say Randy is far from spoiled. He's told me some horror stories about being a little kid and spending most of your free time you could on the road with a bunch of wrestlers. Not exactly a fairy tale childhood.
I hate to admit it, but I think my feelings for Randy has went beyond just sexual. I don't know why after all he can become very annoying, he's has way too much energy, and let's face it he isn't the sharpest knife in the drawer. So why do I like him you ask? He's one of the few people who actually took time to get to know me, He's the sweetest person you will ever meet, he's funny, He not judgmental you can tell him anything and he won't hold it against you, and well he is just flat out hot as hell. That's why I was happy today when the doctor gave me Clarence to go back to work.
Randy's POV
God damn it! It's the same thing every damn night. You'd think he would get the point but he never seems to understand. Every night after the show, without fail, H tries to get me to go back to his room with him. And without fail I decline his offer. I know it pisses him off and well it's not exactly helping me out in my career since basically H can make or break you in this business.
It's not that I don't find him attractive, because he's got one hell of an impressive body, and it's not like when he hits on me I don't get turned on, you trying having H touching you and grabbing you and not get a hard on. It's just that people already call me his little bitch. I want people to know me as Randy Orton not Hunter's little bitch.
Oh please come back soon Dave. Not only will it stop H from bothering me, but it will give me someone else to ride with besides Hunter and Ric. Nothing against them I respect them both, but there is only so long you can listen to them without going insane. Ric treats me more like a little boy then anything else most of the time and H rambles on about being the best and the greatest thing to hit professional wrestling. I can only count the days until Dave is back.
Rating: R (Chapter 3 has strong sexual content though)
Contents: Slash M/M,
Characters: Randy Orton, Dave Batista, with mention of others.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the people mention. THIS IS JUST A STORY THAT IS MAKE-BELIVE THAT I MADE UP IN MY HEAD. Summery: A nice little story about Randy and Dave. LOL. A/N: Please give me feedback but remember this is my first fic
Chapter One:
Dave's Point of View (POV)
It seems like forever since I've been in the ring or on the road with WWE. It's only been six months since the match form hell happened, as I like to call it, but time just seems to be in slow motion. I feel like an eager child waiting for Christmas to come only to have each hour that passed feel like it should have been two hours instead of one.
It's not only being in the ring and doing what I love to do, wrestle, that I miss but I find myself missing Randy too. I know that all we were was "road buddies" or whatever the fuck you wanna call it, but the little bastard starting growing on me.
I know, I know I am married and Randy has been known to fuck girls too but in all reality Randy likes things rough. Rough like no girl could ever give him. I would fuck him like the little whore that he is and he would always come back for seconds. Everyone's been calling him "Hunter's little bitch" only if they knew.
It's not just the sex part that I miss. I also miss the car rides where we just talked, well usually that is. Most people when the think of Randy they think he's some spoiled little punk who only got into this business because of his daddy. Boy are they wrong. He is nothing like that. Granted his father, uncle, and grandfather were in the business before him and I'm sure they did help a little to get him started out. But it's the "spoiled little punk" part that they don't know about. I would say Randy is far from spoiled. He's told me some horror stories about being a little kid and spending most of your free time you could on the road with a bunch of wrestlers. Not exactly a fairy tale childhood.
I hate to admit it, but I think my feelings for Randy has went beyond just sexual. I don't know why after all he can become very annoying, he's has way too much energy, and let's face it he isn't the sharpest knife in the drawer. So why do I like him you ask? He's one of the few people who actually took time to get to know me, He's the sweetest person you will ever meet, he's funny, He not judgmental you can tell him anything and he won't hold it against you, and well he is just flat out hot as hell. That's why I was happy today when the doctor gave me Clarence to go back to work.
Randy's POV
God damn it! It's the same thing every damn night. You'd think he would get the point but he never seems to understand. Every night after the show, without fail, H tries to get me to go back to his room with him. And without fail I decline his offer. I know it pisses him off and well it's not exactly helping me out in my career since basically H can make or break you in this business.
It's not that I don't find him attractive, because he's got one hell of an impressive body, and it's not like when he hits on me I don't get turned on, you trying having H touching you and grabbing you and not get a hard on. It's just that people already call me his little bitch. I want people to know me as Randy Orton not Hunter's little bitch.
Oh please come back soon Dave. Not only will it stop H from bothering me, but it will give me someone else to ride with besides Hunter and Ric. Nothing against them I respect them both, but there is only so long you can listen to them without going insane. Ric treats me more like a little boy then anything else most of the time and H rambles on about being the best and the greatest thing to hit professional wrestling. I can only count the days until Dave is back.