Looking For True Love

Chapter One

While typing, Dean kept looking at the clock. His heart is pounding. Feels like his heart is about to jump out of his chest. He kept looking at the elevators, waiting for Randy to step out. Dean is praying that Randy wouldn't be mad at him for leaving to work early. Stephanie McMahon called him late last night to see if he could in real early to help her on a proposal. Randy is a lawyer, and Dean was a receptionist. There were actually quite a few male receptionists at this law firm, McMahon, McMahon, and Helmsley. At exactly 9am, Randy stepped out of the elevator. Dean seen that he was looking for him. Dean kept his head down, hoping Randy won't come over. But it was too late. Randy walked over to Dean, and looked at Dean for an explanation. "I'm sorry Randy." Dean whispered. "Stephanie called me last night, and the time you came home I was asleep." Dean tried to explain. He looked at Randy, hoping he would understand. Then Randy smiled. "Its okay Dean." He said smoothly. "I understand." He whispered into his ear. Then Randy got up, and squeezed Dean's shoulder. Dean knew that squeeze. He was in for it when he gets home tonight. Dean looked down and whispered, "Fuck."

Dean kept looking at the clock. For some reason, the day was going real fast. He didn't want it to go fast. Because he knew what's going too happened when he gets home. Randy will hit him, and blame him for it. Then the next day, Randy will apologize, and ask for forgiveness. Dean always said he wouldn't forgive him, and leave him. He actually did once. But he didn't get far. Randy found him, apologize, gave him some roses, took him out to dinner, made a promise not to hit him again, and they made love. And it was going good for about a couple of months, then smack! Randy hit him because he seen him talk to another guy. Randy gets real jealous when Dean talks to other men.

Dean got up to go to the bathroom. He ran into Nattie Neidhardt-Wilson, another receptionist. He really liked her. She was different from the other women here. She didn't care what people thought of her. He liked her hair. It was blonde, with pink in it. It actually looked good on her. She was stocky for a female, but she also worked out. Dean did workout with her a few times at the company gym located on the premises. She was one of his best friends. In fact, most of his friends are women. But whenever he and Randy would have one of their fights, he would go over to her and Tyson's house to stay. Then Randy will find him, and bring him home. Nattie tries to tell Dean to get away from Randy. But Dean always tells her, Randy loves him.

"Hi Dean." she exclaimed. She was so glad to see Dean. But she wished he would leave Randy. "What's wrong?" she asked. She always knew when something was upsetting him. "Nothing." He whispered. "No, there is something wrong!" She said sternly. He could never hide anything from her. "I came into work early to get that proposal ready for Stephanie McMahon, and Randy is upset with me for leaving without him." He whispered. Nattie could see Dean was scared. She has seen Dean come to work with black eyes; busted lip, limping, and even one time his arm in a sling. She knew Randy was abusive to Dean, but she knows he won't leave Randy. "If you are afraid to go home, you can always come over to our house." She said. "I'm concerned about you Dean." She said. "He's never going to stop." Her voice rising. "He loves me." Dean told her. "No! No, he doesn't!" raising her voice again. "He only loves himself." "You are just a plaything to him." She said angrily. "I better go." Dean whispered. "I'll see you tomorrow." He said as he going into the men's restroom. Nattie just watched him leave.

Dean looked at himself in the mirror. He wondered what Randy saw in him in the first place. He didn't think he was handsome. Even though other people have said he is good looking. He had thick, curly auburn hair. He liked his sideburns long. Usually the men would shave theirs down, but Dean didn't. Randy didn't like them either. His beard was just coming in. He didn't like to shave much. So he would grow it out until it was scruffy, then he would shave. He was taller than most of the men there. Randy is one of the few where they were about the same height. His lips were a light shade of pink. He didn't like that though. The women there teased him about his pink lips. And they also loved to touch his six-pack abs, chiseled chest, and his ass. The women tease him about his butt. They would say he had the perfect shape ass. They are round, firm, but still can grab them. And his eyes were a light shade of blue. When they first met, Nattie said he had the most beautiful clear blue eyes that seem to sparkle. But as time went by; his eyes became more of paler blue. She said he lost the sparkle in his eyes. Dean sighed, washed his hands, and then went back to work.

Five o'clock came faster than Dean wanted. He turned off his computer, got his car keys, and left. As he was heading to his car, Randy came from behind him and grabbed him by the arm and pulled him away from his car was parked. "Randy, my car is that way." Dean said. "I know." Randy said as a matter of fact. He pulled Dean to his car. "What about my car?" Dean questioned. "Don't worry about your car." Randy snapped. "We're taking my car home." He said as he dragged Dean in the opposite direction. Randy had a firm grip on his arm, and it was starting to hurt. "Please Randy, my arm is hurting." Dean whined. Randy stopped and turned to look at Dean. Randy's eyes just burned into Dean. After looking into Randy's eyes, Dean shut up. He knew he was going to get it when they got home. But he was wrong. As soon as they got into Randy's car, Randy backhand Dean in the mouth, then grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him close to him. "You. Are. Not. Too. Leave. Without. Me. Again!" He said through his teeth. All Dean could do is shake his head yes. "I'm sorry Randy." Dean whimpered out. Tears started to form in his eyes. "Look what you made me do." Randy said with a sigh. "I really don't want to hurt you, but you make me hurt you." Randy said and his forehead touched Dean's forehead. "I love you Dean." Randy said close to Dean's lips. Then real tender, Randy kissed Dean. Dean then opened his mouth for Randy. Their tongues danced with each other. Dean moaned into Randy's kiss. Randy broke it off. "You liked that?" he asked Dean. Dean shook his head yes. "You are little slut Dean." "But my slut." He continued. Then Randy let go of Dean's head, grabbed his hand, and brought it over to his crotch. Dean could feel the bulge in Randy's pants. "Randy…" Dean started to say. "I want your pretty mouth on my cock now." Randy said as he looked into Dean's eyes. "But what if someone sees us?" Dean questioned. "No one is here, but you and me." Randy said with a low voice. "I can't Randy." Dean said with a shaky voice. "You don't want to get punished do you, Dean?" Randy said. Then Dean sees that evil smile that Randy gets when things don't go his way. "No." Dean whispered as he lowered his eyes. Then Dean reached out with his other hand to unzip Randy's pants. "That's it baby." Randy whispered. "Give it to daddy." Randy's eyes fluttered as Dean reached to push down his pants a little more, and grabbed Randy's cock. It sprung free already hard touching Randy's stomach. Dean pulled Randy's pants down a little farther so he can free it more. Randy lifted his hips so Dean can push the pants down his hips. "That's it baby." Randy purred. Dean bent down to his cock. He saw the pre-cum already coming out. Dean flicked out the tip of his tongue, and licked it. He heard Randy gasp. "Don't stop baby." Randy gasped again. Then Randy grabbed Dean's head to guide him onto his cock more. Dean slowly took Randy's shaft into his mouth. Randy moaned. "Yea, that's it baby." Randy whispered. "Go a little faster." He continued. Dean started bobbing his head up and down on Randy's cock. Gagging a bit. "Relax your throat." He thought to himself. Dean knows that Randy does not like when he gags too much when he gives him head. Dean hollowed his cheeks, sucking harder on Randy. Randy's head went back onto the headrest of his seat, his eyes fluttering, licking his lips. "That's it baby." "Don't stop." He said huskily. "Oh, yeah." He continued. Dean kept going. Bobbing his head up and down faster and faster. Then he stopped, took his tongue and licked under Randy's cock all the way up. Making Randy gasp. Then Dean took one of his hands and cupped Randy's balls, squeezing them a little. Dean heard Randy breathing heavy. He knew Randy liked it. And it made Dean happy. When Randy is happy, then he didn't hit Dean. Well, most of the time anyways. Dean did it again. Took his tongue, and this time, licked the top of Randy's cock, then swirled his tongue around the pulsating mushroom head. Dean then went all the way down, and then on the way back up, used his teeth to scrap Randy's cock softly. "Oh, baby." "That feels soooo gooood!" Randy moaned. Dean then went back down on his cock again. He knew Randy wasn't going to last too much longer. "Oh, Dean." He gasps. "I'm going to cum!" "Suck it all up baby!" "Swallow my cum." He said shakily. Randy put his hand on Dean's head to guide him again, making him go faster. Randy started thrusting his hips up, making his cock go even deeper into Dean's mouth. He felt Randy's ball tightened, his breathing more erratic. Then suddenly Randy's cum went into Dean's mouth. Dean did his best to swallow Randy's cum. Dean licked the cum that squirted out of his mouth off Randy's cock. Dean rose up back into his seat. His eyes down, he waited for Randy's response. "That was amazing baby!" Randy sighed out. "Come here." He whispered to Dean. Dean leaned into Randy, and Randy gave him a big kiss, tasting his cum on Dean's lips. Their tongues dancing again. Dean moaned into the kiss. Randy led a trail of kisses on Dean's jaw, down to his neck. Where he sucked, and then nipped his neck. "Daddy's very happy." Randy said as he looked into Dean's eyes. Dean smiled nervously. He pulled up his pants, and as he was zipping up, Randy said…"Let's go home, baby." Randy then started the car. Then Randy peeled out of the garage to their house.

As Randy was driving, he took his hand and placed it on Dean's leg and started rubbing it. Dean knew what that meant. When they get home, he knew Randy wanted sex. Randy can be very tender. Well, when they first started dating he was. But as time went on, Randy became very possessive of Dean. He became more of his property, than a boyfriend. By then, it was too late. Dean had nowhere to go. No family, no money, and the job he does have because of Randy. And the one time he did try to leave Randy, he basically blackballed Dean to where he couldn't even get a job at a bowling alley. And Dean had no choice to go back to Randy.

As they were driving back to Randy's house, Dean just looked out the window. Everything was a blur to him. He wondered where he missed the signs about Randy. He should have seen it. But he was just so happy that a guy like Randy Orton was interested in him. They met at a bar where Dean worked as a bartender to put himself through school. He thought Randy was so handsome. Tall, tanned, and built. He thought Randy had a very nice body. He had a flat stomach, but you could see he was muscular, but not huge. Dean didn't like those muscle bound men. He thought Randy was perfect. Randy shaved his head. That's what started the conversation between them. Randy complimented Dean on his curly thick hair, and Dean loved how Randy didn't care that people were making fun of him for shaving his head. Then Dean remembered how Randy ran his hand through his hair, and Dean felt his stomach get all tied. Ever since then, Randy came in more and more. And one time Dean was talking to another guy, they were laughing and drinking. Randy came up and just grabbed Dean by the hand and pulled him away. He should have seen it there, but Dean thought it was cute how Randy got a little jealous. That night, Dean gave himself to Randy. They went Randy's home and made love. At least that what Dean thought. After a few weeks of happiness, Dean came home about an hour late. That was when Randy hit him for the first time. Then the next day, Randy came home with some roses and apologized to Dean, and told him it will never happen again. Dean believed him. But it wasn't.

They get home, Randy pulls into the garage, and then turns off the engine. He stops Dean from getting out. He pulls Dean to him and kisses him. It was a tender kiss. "We'll order in." Randy said as it was command. All Dean could do was shake his head yes. But before Dean could open his door, Randy reached out and turned his head so Dean had no choice, but to look at Randy. "At least tell me if you are going in early." He said softly. "Okay." He said as he leaned in to Dean to give him another kiss. "I'm not mad anymore, and I'm sorry." He whispered on his lips. "Now, let's order our food." Randy said with a smile. "What are you in the mood for?" He asked. Randy then arched his eyebrow. Dean always thought he was cute when he did that. Dean smiled, and answered, "Italian?" "Okay." "Italian it is." Randy responded. They get out of the car. "Randy?" Dean called out. "Yes." Randy answered. "Can we have my favorite wine?" Dean asked him. "Yes, we can." "Anything for my baby." Randy said smiling. Dean relaxed more. Randy is getting in a good mood. Dean knows when Randy is a good mood, then he doesn't get hit. Dean gave Randy a big smile. Showing off his dimples. "That's my Dean." Randy said happily.

Randy got the menus and found the menu from Dean's favorite Italian restraint. Randy didn't really to ask what Dean wanted. Dean always get the same thing every time. "Yes, I would like to order the spaghetti with meat sauce, two side salads with your Italian dressing on the side, a side of grilled shrimp, shrimp scampi, an order of stuff mushrooms, one slice of coconut cream pie, and a slice of key lime pie. "How long will that be?" Randy asked. "One hour?" "Yeah, that's fine." He continued. Randy hangs up the phone. Dean comes into the kitchen, and jumps on the counter. "Did you order the food?" Dean asked Randy. "Yes." Randy said happily. Dean was a little surprise by how much Randy's mood has changed. Randy goes between Dean's legs, and wraps his arms around Dean, and leans in close to his lips. "Why don't we go take a shower while we wait for our food to arrive?" Dean wraps both his legs, and arms around Randy, and says yes. They look into each other eyes. "We have now about thirty minutes before our food gets here." Randy tells Dean. Randy then grabs Dean by the hand, pulls him off the counter, and leads him to their bedroom.

They get to their bedroom and Randy shoves Dean up against the wall and starts kissing him. He trails down to his neck where he suck on Dean's neck. Dean moaned. He wraps his arms around Randy, and pulls him in even more. Dean moved his head so Randy can better access to his neck. Randy kept sucking on his neck. Then he licked up to his face. "Mmmmm, you taste so good baby boy." Randy whispered against his neck. "Hurry and take off your clothes, and get into the shower." Randy purred. Dean hurried to take off his clothes. So did Randy. They usually take their time, but since their food will be there in less than thirty minutes, they had to hurry. Randy and Dean know they could get a little foreplay in.

As soon as they get into the shower, Randy kisses Dean. Their cocks rubbing, getting friction. Dean moaned. He digs his nails into Randy's back. Randy hissed at his nails digging in. But Randy didn't mind. It only adds to their foreplay. He can't wait when they go to bed later. That's when he'll take Dean. He loved the way Dean looked either below him or on top. The way he arches his back, moaning his name, scratching at his back and shoulders, eyes fluttering, mouth partially open, his cock untouched…waiting for Randy to stroke him, his head going back. He loved everything Dean did. Randy snapped out of dreaming about later. He is concentrating on Dean now. The hot water cascading down on Dean and him. Only adds to Randy's sexual fire. "Oh, little one." Randy gasping. "Please, I need you on my cock now." Randy said between gasps. Dean got on his knees, then with one of his hands, grabs Randy's cock. Dean looked up at Randy. Randy smiled. Giving Dean the okay. Then Dean sticks out his tongue licking the pre-cum that was coming out of Randy's tip. Randy sucked in, and puts his hands in Dean's hair. "Ahhhhh!" Randy moaned. "More, please don't stop." Moaning again. Then Dean stroked Randy's cock a few times. Making Randy tighten his grip on Deans' head. Then Dean just took Randy's cock fully in his mouth. Dean moaned as he took Randy's cock in his mouth. Dean didn't move right away. Making Randy a little impatient. Randy pulled on his hair a little bit. Telling him to move. Dean started to move real slow. Going up slow, then down slow. Taking his time. "Please hurry Dean." Randy said through clenched teeth. "Our food will be here very soon." He continued. "Don't worry." "We'll have more time later to do everything." Randy managed to get out. Randy's head went back as Dean picked up speed on his cock. Dean stopped. "Randy, my cock is aching." "May I stroke it" Dean asked. "No!" Randy snapped. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it later." "Just continue with mine." Randy told him. Dean took Randy's throbbing cock back in his mouth. Going all the way down on his cock. Randy clenching more on Dean's hair. Dean going back and forth on Randy's cock. Hollowing his cheeks to get more suction on his cock. "Oh, God that feels so good." Randy growled. Dean used his teeth again. Very softly going up on his cock with his teeth. Giving it friction. Randy gasping for air. Then he went back to sucking. Hollowing the cheeks. Now, Dean was just going back and forth on Randy's cock. Dean could feel his cock throbbing, getting harder in his mouth. Dean reached up with one hand and starting squeezing his balls. Randy looked down at Dean. He could see Dean's head go back and forth on his cock. Getting him more excited. "You like my cock, don't you?" Randy asked. "Mm hmm." Is all what Dean could say. Continuing sucking Randy's cock. Dean's other hand went to Randy's ass, squeezing. "UHHHHH!" Randy yelled. "You know how to make daddy feel so good!" Randy managed to get out. Dean going faster. Swirling his tongue around Randy's cock. Dean can feel Randy tensing up. Dean picked up speed. "OH, MY WORD!" Randy yelled. Dean going faster and faster. Then suddenly Randy exploded into Dean's mouth! Dean milking Randy's cock juice. Drinking it all up. Dean moaning while going down his throat. Then Randy pulled Dean up, grabbed his cock and started stroking it. Going real fast. Dean moaning as his head went back. Randy going faster and faster. Dean grabbed onto Randy's shoulders to hold on. Randy stroking and stroking Dean's cock. Dean bit his bottom lip. Still moaning. Then Dean could feel it coming on. Then suddenly Dean started bucking, and his cum shot straight up. Getting on both Randy and Dean. Dean leaned into Randy. Then Randy lifted up Dean's chin, and gave him a kiss. "That was great." Randy said in Dean's ear. "Just wait for later, baby." He said between gasps. They got out of the shower, got dressed, and went back downstairs. Just in time for when their food showed up. Randy paid the driver, and gave him a nice tip. "Let's eat." Randy practically sang. Dean smiled. They sat on the floor, turned on the TV to watch a movie. Dean picked out a horror movie. Dean and Randy fed each other. Everything was going real good. Then just as they got done, Dean's phone rang. Dean answered it. Not knowing who it was. "Hello?" He asked. "Hi Steven." Said Dean. Randy looked at Dean. He frowned. Dean got up, and went into the other room. Dean was raising his voice. "Please don't call me on my phone, Steven." Yelled Dean. "Who is that?" Randy questioned. "No One." Dean replied. Randy grabbed Dean's chin and made him look at him. "Tell me now!" Randy demanded. "It's nothing." Dean said angrily. "Let's just finish eating, and watch the movie." Dean said. Randy pulled Dean to him. "Tell me now, damn it!" This time Randy was shouting. Dean yanked his arm away from Randy. Then he turned to walk away. But Randy grabbed his hand, pulled him back. But before Dean could do or say anything, Randy backhand Dean again. This time it was harder. Dean fell onto the couch. Dean looked up at Randy. Randy was standing over him with anger in his eyes. "Please Randy." "Please don't hurt me." Dean pleaded. Randy wasn't listening. He pulled Dean up from the couch, and punched him in the stomach. Dean dropped to his knees. "Please Randy." Dean begged. "It's nothing." Dean pleaded. Then Randy kicked Dean. Dean raised his hands to cover his head. Randy just kept kicking. Dean was pleading, crying for Randy to stop. Then Randy did stop. Dean looked up, and seen that Randy was gone. Dean stayed there for a few minutes more before he got up. Why did Steven have to call him? And it wasn't anything important. Steven was new to the company, and Dean was assigned to show him around. Dean didn't even give Steven his number. Not many people have his number. How did he get it? Dean went to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror. He's going to have another black eye tomorrow. His lip was busted open again, nose was bleeding, and his side hurts. He didn't know what to do. Should he go upstairs to ready for bed, or just sleep on the couch. He can't go into work tomorrow. Not the way he looks. As he left, Dean ran into Randy. Dean looked down. "Tell me who that was." Randy asked Dean. Dean composed himself, and explained. "His name is Steven, and he's new to the company. Stephanie had me show him around." Dean sighed. "I swear Randy, I didn't do or say anything that there would be anything between us." Dean pleaded to Randy. Dean started crying. "Come here, baby." Randy whispered. Dean didn't want to, but he didn't want to make Randy mad again. He just calmed down. Dean went to Randy, wrapped his arms around Dean, and just held him. Dean cried softly in Randy's arms, and kept whispering I'm sorry to Randy. "I don't like doing that to you." Randy said. "I swear nothing happened." Dean sobbed. Randy just held Dean. "Come on, bedtime." Randy whispered. Dean whimpered. Randy let Dean go first, and he followed. They went upstairs to the bedroom. Randy opened the door, let Dean go in first. Then Randy went behind him, then shut the door.

Sorry it is long. So what did you think? Hope you like it. Will Dean find true love? There will be conflict. There's a new lawyer, and receptionist that is coming in that will stir feelings in Dean that he's never felt before...