This is a song fic that came to me while listening to Dr. Hook- Love You a Little Bit More. If you are not familiar with the tune I suggest listening to it before reading as it while make more sense to the story. This story is Centon so if slash ain't your thing click that little back button cos' I ain't here to listen to you bitch about the unnaturalness blah blah homophobic blah uneducated rant blah. You don't like you don't read simple as.

Summary: Randy's noticed how stressed John's been as of late and plans a relaxing night for his lover.

Disclaimer: As true as Seamus is tan.

Randy glanced over at his sleeping lover as he drove them back to the hotel. Lately it seemed the only time John was relaxed was when he was sleeping. The whole Nexus storyline had taken its toll on him, Randy was happy to now be taking care of the little punks but John had jumped straight into his Mania with Miz and the Rock and hadn't given himself time to recover. His new storyline was given him problems too; Randy knew John would never admit it but seeing how quickly the fans would turn on him to support Rocky had hurt the Chain Gang Commander. John had devoted the past nine years of his life to the business and to have the support he had built up taken from him so easily had devastated him. The guys backstage had all been on hand the past few weeks trying to show John just how much he meant to them and how much he helped even Rock took him to the side to congratulate him and thank him for how much work he was putting into the storyline. Randy had heard Rock tell John that there was no-one else in the business today he would feud with because they couldn't sell it like John did. While he was happy with the encouragement and was getting to being his old self Randy could see that John was missing something. There was a slight spark in his eyes that few people knew John well enough to notice that it wasn't there. Randy was one of these people he knew his Johnny was missing something and he was pretty sure he knew just what it was. Between live shows, media appearances and house shows John and Randy had hardly had two minutes to be alone. Randy missed the contact with his lover and he knew it was killing John as well. John thrived on physical contact whether it was a hug from one of the guys or just holding Randy in his arms John always felt better when he was touching someone else. Randy had lost count of the many times he had walked into the locker room to find one of the boys perched on John's lap their head curled into his throat just relaxing with John's strong arms wrapped around them. Randy would never begrudge the boys their cuddle with John; he knew better than anyone how good it felt to be held in those arms but sometimes John was the one that needed to be held and the only one allowed to hold John Cena was Randy Orton. Comforting John was Randy's favourite job, something he took pride in doing and recently John had needed that comfort but he and Randy had just been too busy. Well tonight things would change Randy would take care of his love all night long, he would spend the evening taking care of John the way he had wanted to for weeks now.

Pulling into the hotel car park Randy killed the engine and leaned over John's tired body he dropped a kiss onto his lips before pulling back and gently shaking John's shoulder

"Baby come on we're here, time to get up".Randy smiled seeing John's eyes blink into focus.

"Wow that was fast Rand hope you weren't speeding again," John replied chuckling at the outrage playing across Randy's face.

"My god one little speeding ticket and suddenly I have a lead foot" he grumbled.

John kissed Randy trying to placate his angry lover."I'm joking baby but really did you need to go 55 in 30 zone?" he asked. John smiled at his pouting baby as he undid his seatbelt.

"For your information the day I got that stupid ticket was the day you thought it'd be a good idea to send me a picture of you sprawled out across our bed completely naked, staring into the camera with your thick, hard cock in your hand. So really my speeding was your fault." Randy stated triumphantly. John smirked at the memory of that day, they had been up all night once Randy got neither were able to walk without limping the next day. Leering at Randy with lust shining in his bright blue eyes John replied "Maybe I should send you a few more pictures like that. Do you still have that one as the background on your cellphone?" Randy smirked back at John as they made there way into the hotel, " Course I do, why do think I never let any of the boys borrow my cell? Can't have them all running round with your sexy ass as their screen saver." John pulled Randy closer as they stepped into the elevator "Then it's probably a good thing they've never seen my screen saver" he said wrapping his arms around Randy's waist and kissing up his neck to nibble gently at his earlobe. Randy groaned from the feeling of John's lips on him and the mental image of John's cell phone. The picture was of both of them taken in a full length mirror at a rather nice hotel they had stayed in a few months back. John was positioned behind Randy and from the pleasure playing out across both their faces you can clearly see that he was buried inside his younger lover, his left hand holds the camera and in his right is Randy's thick cock. Randy's arms are thrown around John one curling around his back the other around his neck making Randy's body arch into the picture. Randy's head is thrown back in ecstasy and John is kissing his neck while his eyes bore into the camera showing anyone privileged enough to see the photo that Randy belongs to him.

"I remember the night you took that photo babe," Randy says reluctantly pulling away from John to step out of the elevator, "You spent all night taking care of me and then got up and drove three hours to the next arena."

"And I'd do it all again in a heartbeat baby," John replied opening the door to their hotel room. Randy made his way past John dropping their bags by the door and turning to fix John with an intense gaze.

"Well tonight babe it's gonna be me that's taking care of you," Randy chuckled at the confused if pleased look on John's face, " You might be able to hide it from everyone else but I can see how stressed you are. You've got a lot on your plate at the minute and you haven't been able to work out your frustrations the way I know you want to."

John stood looking at Randy in shock he thought he had been doing a good job of hiding how stressed out he was feeling.

"I should have known you see right through me," he admitted, " so baby what did you have in mind for us?"

Randy grinned, pulling John into his arms and dropping a kiss onto his forehead "Well my love first your going to take a long,hot shower then I'm going to lay you down and massage that beautiful body until your completely relaxed."

"Mmm I like the sound of that babe" John said.

Randy smiled, "Then I'm going to sink myself inside your tight heat and love you slowly and thoroughly all night long and just when you think that we're done and I've loved you all I can I'm gonna love you a little bit more."

I'm not sure whether I should just leave this as it is or write a second chapter detailing how the night plays out. Review me if you want me to make this a two-shot.