Satisfactory Guaranteed
HeartbreakDX
Note: Fic trade fic for the amazing awesome Thorsmaven. LC's EV request is coming up next-ish so be on the lookout for that. If you don't already know, I'm opening myself to fic requests. Hit me up with a PM with what you'd like. Remember that I do not write Cena or CM Punk (unless under special circumstances) and I am open to kinks. Happy Holidays folks!
"So what'd ya think Sexy Boy, am I good enough for you now?" Drew McIntyre asked, thrusting the blond up against the wall harshly. Shawn pushed him hard.
"Get off of me McIntyre, you're not my type." he growled angrily. McIntyre grabbed his arm as the blond man turned to go and spun him around.
"Oh I think I am Michaels, and I know you're mine." he growled in Shawn ear. Disgusted, Shawn stomped on his foot.
"You ungrateful slut!" he hissed, grabbing Shawn and pushing him into the wall again. "Come on Heartbreaker, show me what breaks hearts huh? We'd be so fucking amazing together! When was the last time you came so hard you forgot where you were huh? That you forgot your own name?"
Suddenly he was ripped away from Shawn and brought face to face with Shawn's lover Hunter.
"Keep your foreign fingers off my Precious or I swear I'll rip them off." He hissed, pulling him closer to him by his shirt. "Have I made myself perfectly clear....what's your name again?"
"Drew McIntyre." Drew spat, wrenching himself for Hunter's grip.
"Right, whatever, just keep your hands off Shawn if you like them attached to your body." he said.
"Whatever, fine! You don't know what you're missing Michaels. Come find me if you wanna be fucked by a real man." Shawn just rolled his eyes in response.
"That boy better watch his step." Hunter growled, walking over to Shawn. "Are you alright Precious? Did he hurt you? I'll kill the fucker if he did!"
"Hunter, no I'm fine." Shawn assured him.
"I'll fucking kill him anyway. No one lays their hands on you, everyone knows--"
"Just calm down Hunt, jealous much?" he cut him off.
"No I'm not jealous of—why would I be—I have no reason to be jealous of him!!!" Hunter yelled, getting a little worked up.
"I know you don't." Shawn smiled, leaning up to place a kiss on his lover's lips. "Because I belong to you, not to him my Love."
"That's right!" Hunter huffed.
"So then why are you acting like a child Baby?" Shawn asked him as he wrapped his arms around his neck.
"Well I mean—I guess I just—I love you Baby and I'm always just afraid you'll go off and find someone younger, sexier." Hunter admitted.
"Hunter there is only one person sexier than you and that's me and I can't leave you for myself!" Shawn laughed, cockily.
"How modest Shawn." Hunter teased, sarcastically.
"I don't have to be modest Baby, I'm the Heartbreak Kid, the Sexy Boy, the Boy Toy--"
"Yes," Hunter cut him off quickly. "Yes you are."
He smiled, wrapping his arms around Shawn's waist and pulling him against him.
"And you're all mine?" he asked.
"All yours." Shawn confirmed.
"Forever?" Hunter pressed.
"Forever." Shawn agreed.
"Ok." Hunter said, satisfied. "Let's go Precious. There's a bed in the hotel with your name on it. Lets try and 'make you cum so hard you forget where you are'."
Shawn laughed. "You already do Hunter, you satisfy like no one else."
"Good to know Precious, good to know."
END!
ShawnMuse: Precious? Really Heartbreak?
Me: Would you prefer Princess?
HunterMuse: No!
ShawnMuse: Yes!
BretMuse: Yes!
Me: BretMuse, I already know your opinion, you may go!
BretMuse: * Pouts*
