Another long night of the taping of Raw had finally come to an end, and by now everyone had retired to their hotel rooms. Being away from their beloved home and country was hard on the superstars on the London tour, all except two, who wasted little time in ripping the clothing off each other in their room.
Soft panting could only be heard by the mouths that created them. Hands caressed bruised and battered skin as moist lips captured light kisses on the tender areas of their bodies. Cheeks became tainted with the heat of blood rushing to the surface of fair-toned faces. The quiet cricking of the bed rocking was drowned out by the gasps and moans from the two men embraced in each other's arms. Their bodies tangled together and mounted in harmony.
Black and blonde hair sprawled over the pillow beneath his head as blue eyes peered down into his own brown hues. Curly strawberry blonde hair clung fast to the forehead of the other, sweat dripped down his flush cheek. They both gave one final heave of exhaustion as they collapse in a heap of perspiration, the smell of their intercourse lingered around their worn out bodies. As they both caught their breaths and rearranged themselves in a more comfortable snuggling position, the shorter one raked his slim fingers into his lover's wet hair and smirked. "You're losing your touch, Jon. Getting tired so quickly?"
The other rolled his blue eyes at the comment and pressed his face deep into the chest of the shorter male. "Shut up Colby. You're not the one who has to do all the work." Colby sighed quietly and stroked his boyfriend's beautiful, soft locks. "Hey, Jon? Why don't you let me top for once?" He asked the sudden question with a bit of a hopeful tone.
Jon's answer came quickly and harshly."You always ask me this and I always tell you the same answer, no." Colby tried to hold his frustration back as he whipped his head away from him. "I don't understand why." Jon frowned, his eyes held hurt in them but he slipped his arm around Colby's waist and pulled his body closer to his, closing in any space between them."Just take the no and go to sleep." He murmured gently into his neck.
"You know I wouldn't hurt you. . ." The Shield member hushed the whispers into his lover's hair and rubbed circles into his back. "That's not. . ." Jon groaned, he felt a pang of guilt in his chest but he ignored it. He closed his eyes and pulled the covers up over their naked bodies. "Just forget it. I'm going to sleep."
"Fine." Colby sighed and gave up, closing his eyes as well and holding his love close to him as they both drifted off in yet another night of awkwardness, misunderstandings and hurt feelings.