Title: That Damn Brute!
Pairing: Codena (Cena+Rhodes)
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Cody worries about John after Lesnar's violent reaction.
Disclaimer: They belong to the WWE universe and not me. None of this happened.
A/N: + Unbetae'd. I'm really sorry about any mistakes you may find here. If you read this please comment!
Cody shouldn't be there. He shouldn't have intervened to help break up the struggle because he wasn't friends with any of them. Well, at least in front of the cameras he wasn't. He couldn't care less about Lesnar than he already did, for him the damn brute could go fuck himself! But John mattered. In the ring he was supposed to go against everything he did, to be vicious and attack him from behind when it was appropriate. But that was only in the ring.
Cody didn't think twice to go along with several superstars to break up the fight between Lesnar and John. Damn the man shouldn't have made John bleed! That wasn't on the script! And when it happened, all hell broke loose.
It took several attempts from them to separate the big men, and the effort of many to drag them back to the backstage. Lesnar was the first to go, growling and kicking anything and anyone. Then they dragged John to the infirmary to have that split lip looked at.
Cody stood outside the door, walking from side to side. With him were still some superstars who talked among themselves about Lesnar's explosive behavior. That asshole! After enduring boos and jeers from Dwayne for a whole year, now John would have to endure that! He needed a break, damnit!
As his mind wandered the infirmary's door opened and John walked out, a little pale and with a bandage on his lower lip. He passed right trough, but mentioned for Cody to follow him with his eyes. Cody went after him and they entered John's lockeroom.
"John—"
"I'm okay Codes. It was only a small cut."
Cody nodded. John was still agitated, taking his dirty clothes off in a hurry and throwing them away. That did not help to calm Cody. He waited a few seconds in silence but couldn't wait for John to speak.
"What the fuck was that? That guy is crazy or what?"
"I don't know. Maybe."
"Fuck John! He could've really hurt you back there and then what?", Cody's lisp grew stronger with the nervousness and he hated it. "What would they do if you got injured? Give a prize for that damn... that damn gorilla? The guy is insane John! Insane. Why don't they have Randy getting beat on, just for a change?"
Cody's indignation made John pause and look; his boy was really worried about him, and he thought John needed a break. It was impossible to have a break in this business, and he knew it. But it was so cute to see his Cody so worried about him! That melted John's heart and made his own anger vanish.
"Cody." John smiled as he approached.
"WHAT?"
"Your lisp is terrible baby." John run his thumb Cody's lips and smiled when he blushed, "I know your lisp gets like that when you're upset about something, but don't be. That's how things are. This Lesnar thing will pass."
"But-"
"But nothing Codes. I said I'm fine." John approached to peck that full tempting lips but Cody stepped away.
"What about your cut?"
"It's okay. Come here"
Cody accepted the kiss this time, but it ended too soon for John. He however did not complain, because Cody's next words made him shiver all over.
"You want a massage later love?"
Fuck yes. John nodded, smiling mischievously. He wasn't that sore, but how could he deny a massage offered by this pretty little thing that was his Codes? He couldn't and didn't want to. "Yes baby I'd love that. Massage my back and then massage a hard part of my body"
Cody raised an eyebrow. "A hard part?"
"Yes. A huge hard part!"
"Well," Cody approached to whisper in John's ear, "In this part of your body I rather sit on it and ride."
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