Centon Fanfic #1

Centon

It had been raining the entire day when Randy and John finally arrived at John's house. They worked a long day and Randy wanted to stay with John, who had just recently divorced his ex-wife Liz. Randy knew that his best bud was going through a hard time now and he wanted to keep him company. They entered the house and John walked straight into the living room. „Feel free to take a shower first, still got some things to clean up. Sorry for that."

Randy looked at him for a second. „You sure you okay?", he asked.

„Yeah .. I'm fine.." but Johns voice was trailing off as he spoke.

Even though Randy wasn't convinced at all, he still padded his bud on the shoulder and left to take a shower. As he turned the hot water on, he was relieved by the feeling of all his muscles relaxing after the hard day of work. He took his time getting himself clean, but couldn't stop worrying about John. He knew he wasn't able to get rid of Liz' stuff yet, and it hurt him to see John suffer.

He turned off the water and took a towel to dry himself and put some new clothes on.

As he walked back into the living room, he first noticed that John had changed into more comfy clothes as well. Then he realized that John was holding an old picture of him and Liz in his hands, staring down at it, not even noticing Randy standing behind him. „John.." John turned around to face Randy. It almost made Randys heart burst as he saw the swollen red eyes of the man that he has been so close to for so many years now. He took the picture off of Johns hands an put it upside down on the window sill. He guided John to the couch where both of them took a seat. John stared into the room, Randy just looked at him. All of a sudden John broke down and burst into tears. „Ran, I don't know what to do anymore. I knew it would come to this one day, but I just can't handle it! I feel so alone here, every time I'm home I feel like it's just more of a house with my furniture in it than my home! I can't take this anymore, I don't know what to do anymore! I can't take this ..." He buried his face in his hands as Randy pulled him closer to himself.

"John, listen. You know Liz is a whore. Don't worry about it anymore, let's just forget her. She's not worth it, damn it! Don't you have some Gin around here anywhere? Let's just have some fun like we used to back in the good old times, remember? I'm sure you'll feel better after. " Randy knew John always had some Gin. John just knew that Randy loved that shit, so he always kept a bottle or two in his home.

"Ah, well.. you might be right about that. Be right back." John stood up and just quickly rubbed his eyes before he went to the kitchen to get some shot glasses and the alcohol.

After he returned, he opened the brand new bottle and poured some into both of their glasses. Randy smiled at him and drank up his shot in literally no time. John did it just like him. Not much time passed until John had to get another bottle, already feeling a little bit better but still aware of himself and what happened. As he returned, Randy looked at his face, still seeing the pain. "John, come on. Forget her! I mean, you still have me, you don't need anyone else, do you?" He arrogantly lifted his brows as he smirked at John.

John couldn't help but to smile. "You're right, how could I forget about that?". And he chuckled.

After they had finished the second bottle as well, Randy still was bawling for more. "What do you mean, we have no Gin anymore?! Do you have something else, at least?" He was about to go search for some himself, but John held him back. "I'll go and look okay? I don't want you falling off the stairs or something." He pushed Randy back onto the couch and left. While he was searching the house for more, he thought to himself: God, he never can get enough. I knew it would end like this. It's ALWAYS like this! .. But still, it's kinda cute. He's even more honest then. After short time he came back with a bottle of champagne. "That's all I could find."

"Champagne? You serious? Am I a little girl or what?" Randy laughed.

John frowned a bit "Sorry. So, do you want some or will I have to put it back?"

"No, it's still better than nothing, y'know?"

He got up and took the bottle, and started shaking in.

"Randy, what the hell? Don't shake or it will probably - " The cork popped off and flew across the room, along with half the contents of the bottle. It all landed of Johns shirt.

"STRIKE! YEEEES!" Randy yelled out in laughter.

"Yeah just great. Look at me! I'm all wet and .. and sticky! You're lucky you didn't hit anything else, let me tell ya!"

Randy chuckled "So now what, sweetheart?" He just loved teasing John.

"What 'So now what?' huh? I gotta change again!" He tried to sound serious but failed and ended up in laughter. He pulled his shirt over his head like he always used to do it in the ring.

Randy stared at him and mumbled: "Damn, I would love to play strip poker now.."

"Uh, did you just say something?"

"What? Ah, no." Randy took a big sip of champagne. Too sweet for his taste, but oh well, it would do it's job.

John glanced over at him. Did he just say strip poker? What even is this? It feels kinda strange.. He just stared at me like a lion would stare at a big tasty steak, it was so erotic … - oh hell, did I just think that? It must be the Gin doing it's job. .. But what about the strip poker thing?!

"Hey Ran! Where's the cork? I don't want Spike to find it and chew on it."

"Uh .. it must be under the couch. " Randy was still smirking. Why couldn't he just wipe that smile out of this face?!

"Can you ever do anything properly? But you know what? You were right, I really do feel better now." John grinned at him.

"I'm always right, ain't I? Haha!"

John bent down to look for the cork and his ass just so happened to be right up in Randys face.

"God, that big fucking ass. He's so perfect.."

John jumped back up , blushed and quickly turned his ass out of Randys sight. "WHAT?"

"Mhh...I've always wanted to say that." Randy licked his lips erotically.

"Uhhhhm ..I think I'm going to the toilet now and Randy , please do me a favor and stop drinking you're already pretty drunk!"

"Okay mommy , but pleeeeease hurry up , i'm already missin' ya." Randy said and gave him the biggest smile.

"You're so adorable, when you're drunk" John laughed and went upstairs to the toilet.

As John wanted to wash his hands, he suddenly felt dizzy and held himself on the sink, while he looked into the mirror.

Shit , slowly the alcohol works on me too. And what the fuck is wrong with me , why the fuck am I turned on that much ?

" God, that big fucking ass. He's so perfect"

He blushed angrily , still looking into the mirror. "This BASTARD!"

"I need to take a shower."

Meanwhile in Johns living room , Randy is yelling.

"JOOOOHNNY COME BACK MY CHAMPAGNE IS EMPTY , I NEED MORE SHIT, HURRY UP!"

"Sigh , this bitch isn't hearing me." "It's hot here I think I'll take my shirt off."

I'm always gettin' horny when I drink with John ..that fact hasn't changed since then.

Fuck this needs to stop ..but... now that I know my Johnny is free I want him even more. God his ass , I can't get that beautiful view out of my mind.

Randy started to nibble his thump , licked it and slowly put it further into his mouth.

"Mhh...Ohhh.." He moaned loudly with his deep voice.

Now I wonder what his dick would taste like...

"Woaah what the fuck am I thinking?" he startled up. " I better check what John's doin'."

As Randy went there he heard a sound of water pouring down – John was in the shower.

"Jooohny booy , hurry up , I'm fuggin lonely !"

The water stopped pouring.

"Comin'."

This son of a bitch I'm still horny...just thinking of his moan after watching my ass just freaks me out , why the fuck does he have to have such a deep and sexy voice? Shit.

John stepped out of the shower and realized he had forgotten to take a towel with him.

"Shit ,uhm ...Randy Honey?"

Randy smiled , "Yes my Sweetheart?"

" Could you please bring me a towel , I forgot to take one with me, well that means if you can walk straight and how the hell have you even managed to come here ?."

No response.

Ugh I guess he's already gone.

After a while Randy knocked on the door.

"John?"

John went to the door and opened it , but only a bit so Randy couldn't see his naked body. "Huh , where's my towel , Randy ?"

" Jeez , come on John you don't need to be ashamed , we're both men and you're my best friend , now get out of that damn toilet!"

"Okay okay , but don't you dare to look and now get out of my way , Ran."

John opened the door , and looked shyly into Randys blue piercing eyes.

Randy couldn't resist and lowered his eyes slowly onto Johns chest then down to his hips and then to his ….

Randys eyes widened "HOLY VIPER!"

" Randy you bastard I said you're not allowed to look! Now get out of my fuggin' way !", Cena said angrily while blushing really hard and looking again directly into Randys eyes.

Randy smirked widely and said happily "Hell no."

To late for John to run away , now he really turned Randy on ;) ~

to be continued...

"Randy stop looking at me like that!"

" hm , I don't know what you mean , how do I look at you , John ?"

John blushed again.

"Like..."

"Yes , John?"

" I ...I don't know."

" Say it !"

"Like you want to eat ...me."

Randy neared Johns face, looking at his best friends lips, then into his eyes , back to his lips and said:

"That's exactly what I'm going to do know!"

Then he kissed John passionately.

One kiss , another one and another one , even John couldn't resist to kiss him back.

God this feels so great, Randys lips feels so soft.

Now Randy pulled John nearer to him to deepen the kiss and closed the door.

" Randy.."

" Shut up."

Randy started to bite Johns lips lightly before he entered his tongue in Johns mouth.

The two of them let out a few gasps and moans while fighting each others tongues. Their bodies heated up more and more as Randy was pressing his hips against Johns.

Fuck I'm losing control , this is so much better then I expected and lucky me he don't complain, maybe I can go further...

"Randy we should stop that we're drunk."

…

"Do you really want me to stop , John ?" "Something tells me that you're enjoining this really bad … is your viper awake now?

"what the.."

He couldn't continue the sentence , Randy was again kissing him then he stopped and whispered into Johns ear:

" You're so delicious , I want to taste more."

He bit Johns ear , licked it , licked his neck , his collarbone his chest then down to his stomach and his hips while John was moaning and gasping really hard.

"Raaaaandy don't do this." "Please stop."

"But I want you to forget her !" " So just enjoy it."

I'm going to freak out, this bastard.

"So Johnny , now let me hear your beautiful voice"

Randy started to jerk him off a bit then he