Outside Looking In: for TheGirlInThePinkScarf
A/N: I own none of the characters. Slash. M/M. You have been warned.
The hotel alarm clock rang waking the tanned man. Randy attempted to roll over to turn it off, but he was confined in the ink-free arms of his man. John didn't stir from his slumber as he was always a heavy sleeper. No alarm clock had the ability of waking that man. Randy was able to escape the hold to turn off the alarm and gather supplies for a shower.
An alarm clock couldn't wake him, but the absence of his lover of 5 years woke John easily. "What's going on?" he asked sleepily. Randy smiled, walked back to the bed and kissed John good morning. "I'm about to take a shower. Come with me?" John nodded and smiled. Randy offered John his hand and led him to the bathroom. They made their way to the shower, but little showering was done at first.
As soon as the couple was under the spray, Randy attacked John's lips with his own. They fought in a battle for dominance, but Randy eventually gave up and let John take control. "Fuck me. Now." Randy practically growled when they parted. "You know I can't. We don't have time; but I promise as soon as we get back here after the show, you will be all mine." Randy pouted, but nodded to agree.
After a chaste kiss, the duo finished the shower and dressed for the day. They both put on basketball shorts, but John put on a grey muscle shirt and Randy dressed in one of his Viper t-shirts. "Do we have time for breakfast?" Randy asked. John checked the time. "Yep. Let's go." They left the hotel room and made the trip to the elevator. They were met by a fellow wrestler, Dolph Ziggler.
Neither John nor Randy were excited to see Dolph. He had always been the guy looking to break up relationships. Most assumed it was just because he was jealous. He was never able to stay in a relationship very long. His arrogance and obnoxiousness always ruined it for him.
"Good morning, John." Dolph said with a flirty smile. "Dolph." was all the greeting John gave. Randy just stood back and watched as Dolph continued to flirt with his man. The elevator opened and the three men stepped inside.
"So, John, where are you going?" Dolph asked, completely ignoring Randy. "My boyfriend and I are going to breakfast at the hotel restaurant." Dolph smiled. "What a coincidence. I'm going, too. You wouldn't mind if I sat with you, would you?" John was about to answer when Randy interrupted. "I don't think that's such a good idea, Dolph." John glared at Randy hinting that he be quiet. "We don't mind Dolph." John told him. John thought it would be better to allow Dolph in his presence. If not, Dolph would only up the ante and demolish everything.
At the restaurant, the waitress took the men's orders; they ordered the drinks first. When their drinks arrived, they all decided to get the breakfast buffet. As Randy got up, Dolph poured some of his own drink in Randy's chair. When Randy came back with his plate of breakfast, he sat in the wet mess.
"What the fuck?" he said to himself. He got up and the back of his shorts were soaked. "Oh, no!" Dolph tried to seem shocked. "Excuse me!" Dolph called to a nearby waiter. "Can you help my friend here. He must have sat in something." he said. The waiter quickly responded. "I am so sorry sir. Come with me and we'll get you cleaned up." The waiter said. "Okay. Thanks." Randy said as he followed the waiter.
Back at the table, Dolph turned up the heat. "So how are things with Randy, John?" he asked. "Fine." John answered. "Are you sure? I mean how often are you really around him? For all you know, he's fucking that waiter right now." He teased. "Come on, Dolph. Really? That's an amateur move; messing with my head to get me thinking about Randy cheating. That's low. Even for you." Dolph nodded. "You're right. Guess I'll have to try harder." John nodded and continued eating.
Dolph was on the lookout for Randy's return. When he saw Randy walking toward the table, he crashed his lips into John's; he made sure Randy saw the kiss. Randy stopped in his tracks and turned for the elevators.
John was able to push Dolph of him. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" he yelled. "I told you I was going to try harder. I think it may have actually worked, Johnny. What do you think?" Dolph asked with a wink. "Fuck you, Dolph." John said. Dolph smiled. "I'm busy tonight, but I'm sure I could pencil you in for tomorrow morning." He said flirtatiously.
John ran after Randy to the elevators. Randy had already gotten in the elevator by the time John made it. He got on the next one and continued his chase after Randy. When John stepped off the elevator, he darted to the room he shared with Randy. He was going to unlock the door, but he heard Randy on the phone.
"I can't do this anymore! I'm so tired of John doing this to me. I always suspected him of sleeping around, but I never thought he would make out with Dolph right there in front of me. I'm so done with him." Randy was silent for a minute, the he spoke again. "I don't know. Maybe, but I'm not going to wait around for him. It's been 5 years; if he hasn't proposed by now, I figure he's not going to any time soon."
Randy was quiet again. "I'll talk to him, but not right now. If I do, I'll probably do something I'll regret… Okay. I'll talk to you later… I love you, too. Bye."
John unlocked the door when Randy ended the phone call. "Get out!" Randy shouted. "I'm not leaving, Randy. I need to talk to you." John said. "Yeah. I'm sure you do. You don't have to say anything. You can go back to the restaurant with your little fuck toy because I'm done with you." Randy said. "What? My fuck toy? Dolph kissed me. I had no control over that." John explained.
"Well you didn't try to push him off you, so you must have liked something about it, John. I don't need your pity. You don't have to worry about me being in your way anymore." Randy said. "You don't mean that, babe." John tried to reason with him. "Don't call me that! I do mean it. What I don't understand is how you can be with me for so long then all of sudden make out with some platinum blonde with a bad tan. Unless, you've been fucking him the whole time." Randy said. "Shut up, Randy! Just shut up and listen to me! I have never cheated on you. I promise. We've been together way too long for me to do that to you. I'm in love with you and there is no way I could ever hurt you like that. You have to believe me." John said.
Randy thought for a moment. "I don't know what to believe John. I can't keep going back and forth with you on this. I think we need a break. I'll see you at the arena; I'll just take a cab." Randy said as he grabbed his bags.
He walked out of the hotel room leaving John standing there by himself. All of a sudden, he had an idea. He, too, grabbed his bags and left. He checked out of the hotel and got into the rental car. He made a few stops along the way, but eventually he was at the arena. He found Randy's dressing room, put everything in place, and waited for Randy's arrival.
Randy carried his bags through the backstage area of the arena until he found his dressing room. He opened the door and it was dark with the exception of several candles lit around the room. He saw that there was a vase of one dozen red roses on a nearby table. He looked around the room some more to see John in the middle of the room, one knee.
Randy dropped his bags in shock. "Come in and close the door." John said. Randy did what he was told. "Randy, we've been together for 5 years now. I have loved you for every second of those 5 years. We've been through a lot, but I wouldn't want to spend that time with anyone else. I love you with everything I have. So, Randy, will you marry me?" John opened the ring box and there was a platinum ring with black diamonds.
Randy was speechless; all he could do was nod. John got up from his knee and slipped the ring onto Randy's finger and kissed him passionately. Randy ran his hands down John's back until he got to the hem of his shirt. He pulled it up and John raised his arms to allow Randy to pull it off. John attacked Randy's lips again while Randy fumbled with John's belt buckle. The belt was finally undone and both men got naked in a snap. Both men had precum leaking from their rock hard cocks. John guided Randy to the couch in the dressing room and laid Randy on his back.
The kissing continued until John pulled away, "I don't have any lube, babe." Randy shook his head. "It's okay. I don't need it. I want to feel all of you. Fuck me! Now!" he demanded. He wasn't expecting John to go to these lengths to prove himself, but he sure did enjoy it.
John lubed himself up with the precum that was almost pouring from his cock. He lined himself up with Randy's entrance and slowly inserted himself. Randy hissed in pain, but it wasn't long until the pleasure took over. John stilled himself and waited for Randy to adjust. "Move, damn it!" Randy growled. John did just that. He pulled his cock almost completely out then slammed it into Randy's hole again hitting his spot right on. Randy arched his back, lifting himself off the couch. "Fuck! Just like that!" John continued the assault on Randy's ass; Randy loved every moment of it.
John leaned down and kissed Randy along his jawline and down his neck. He made sure he left a mark so everyone, especially Dolph, could know Randy belonged to him. Randy wrapped his arms and legs around John's body to pull John deeper inside him. Randy was on the edge of satisfaction; John knew it.
"Come for me baby." He purred in Randy's ear. Randy had unraveled; his walls contracted and he came between them. John wasn't too far behind. He stilled himself after his explosion and eventually pulled out.
"I'm sorry for overreacting. I should have known it was Dolph's idea. Please forgive me." Randy said as he nuzzled into John's chest. John smiled. "Of course I forgive you, babe."
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