AN: I guess I just like to write...er type ha ha, but here is a little something that just popped into my head. I may continue or I may not, please read and review!
Disclaimer: I do not own WWE or the superstars...even though I wish I did
Too Much
John's POV
The sound of wet skin hitting wet skin and a mix of moans was all that could be heard in my hotel room. Every time the man above me slammed in he hit my sweet spot directly making me moan even louder each time. This was so intense and I could feel myself nearing that amazing moment. I went to reach for my member to get to that pleasurable moment faster, but I soon found my hand slapped away. The sheets from the bed we were on were all over the floor and I was frantically reaching around for something to grasp on. I finally settled for grabbing onto the headboard of the bed with all my might.
"Ah! John! I'm close!" moaned the man above me and he began to thrust faster. The bed creaked loudly with every thrust. My dick was so hard it hurt and I guess he realized that I need some attention and he grabbed my dick and began to pump it quickly and in time with his thrusts.
I could feel his dick throbbing inside of me as his pace got even faster, if that was possible and I got that warm feeling in the pit of my stomach. I let out a guttural moan and I came a lot. I shot several streams of cum all over his hand, my stomach and I even got it up to my face some how. My walls tightened around his cock and he thrust a few more times before he moaned my name and came inside of me, painting my insides white. He slid out of me and collapsed onto the bed next to me.
"This can't...happen again," I said between pants. I turned to look at the man next to me and he stared deeply into my eyes in the dim lighting. His hazel eyes the only focus of my attention at the moment. Silence swept over the room for several minutes while we just stared at each other.
"Why can't we John?" he asked, breaking the silence.
"You know why. Randy would kill us both if he knew I ch...ch...slept with another man. Especially you Wade," I said softly, "I don't know what came over me to make me do this, but this can't happen again. Never."
Even in the dim lighting I could still see Wade's dejected look and he said, "Well John, can I at least stay the night? Then in the morning we can go our separate ways."
"I guess that would be all right. I don't think my roommate will be back tonight anyway," I said and Wade's face lit up and he got a mischievous smirk on his face as he inched grabbed me. I let my head fall into the crook of his neck and he began to rub my back.
I felt his hand traveling lower and I looked at him and said, "No Wade, that was the last time." He frowned but complied anyway. I inwardly frowned too, but I loved Randy and Wade was just...I really don't know what I felt for Wade, but it wasn't love. Maybe it was just lust, but for the moment I let myself enjoy his warmth. We lay there together for awhile until we both fell asleep in each others arms.
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