Okay Here's the Sequel to "Same Dream different Sequence"

Title: Same Old Dream, all over Again!
Pairing: Edge/Cena
Rating: M
Warning: M/M, Lang, Sexual dreams, Oral and Smut
Disclaimer: If i owned 'em i wouldn't need to Write Fiction's Mind you.
Feedback: Pretty Please ^_^

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"Fucking Orton! Thinks he knows everything, next time he pisses me off, it'll be much worse then a slacked jaw" Edge growled as he paced his locker room. "Damn I'd sure hate to be whom ever you're mad at" John Morrison exclaimed with a smirk. "What's Cena done now?"

"Surprisingly, it's not Cena this time well, not all of it anyways. That Damned Randy Orton, the little bitch thinks he can push me around, i mean ME The World Heavy weight Champion, but oh, he has another thing coming" Edge ranted cutting off in in-human growl as Morrison's eyebrows shot up.

"Wow I'd hate to be Orton" He mumbled as he began to get ready for the show. "Yeah because if you WERE you'd be flat on your back" Edge growled beginning to pace again. "Wow dude calm down" Morrison laughed as he turned and left.

"So Mr. Rated R Superstar wants me, eh?"

"Yeah" Randy laughed, "He was moaning your name in his sleep, his briefs were completely soaked, and he had a raging hard-on, I'm tellin' ya John, he want's you, probably more then that world title, You know John maybe it's not such a bad thing, Edge *needs* to get laid, all he talks about is the hell in a cell match with Undertaker, Taker this and taker that, dude it's annoying" Randy muttered starting to rant.

*Kinda like Your voice* John thought annoyed as Randy began mocking Edge, storming back and forth making hand gestures.

"-punched me in the face-"

'So Edge wants me? Maybe i'll pity him, give exactly what he wants, make his dreams come true, make *my* dreams come true.' John thought blocking Randy's voice out as he crossed his arms, deep in thought staring off into space, thinking of all the millions of things, and positions he'd love to see Edge in.

Randy stopped pacing and glanced at John. "Hey, you listening to me?"

"Yeah of course Randy" John mumbled annoyed that his thoughts were interrupted.

"Oh Hell Yeah More Baby" he moaned, hands clutching the forearms of the man making love to him, just before he joined him in ecstasy.

"Come on Chris, Let's check on Edge, the show's about to Start, he's been out an awfully long time" Shawn Murmured as he and Chris walked into Edge's locker room, to see the blonde man out like a light on the couch.

"Looks like he's havin' a good dream" Chris murmured softly to his lover who smiled. "Oh yeah it's OBVISOUS" Shawn snickered pointing at Edge's obvious bulge as Edge let out a pleasurable moan.

"I love you Adam" the blue eyed dream lover murmured in his ear. Edge's head dropped back.

"I-I Love you too ... John" Edge murmured in his sleep.

"Whoa" Chris exclaimed quietly eyebrows rose as he glanced at an equally shocked Shawn.

"It's time to wake up baby" Dream John murmured softly in Adam's ear. "No don't wanna leave you" Adam cried out softly. Dream John smiled before beginning to roughly shake Adam. "Wake up!"

"Edge! Wake up now! The show is starting!" Chris Jericho's voice penetrated his dream. Edge sat up glaring angrily at Chris and Shawn. "Get out both of you!" He snarled as Chris and Shawn shared matching smirks before leaving; making Edge wonder if he said those horrid works out side his dream as well ...

Finished

So Now Randy Has told John, and Shawn and Chris know Edge's Secret ... Hmm what will happen...