John Cena stormed to the back the moment he knew RAW had gone off air. He was in utter disbelief of what had just occurred in the ring. There he was, facing one of the top prospects in the entire company in a dream match. It took everything out of him to not flick off the rude crowd. He was used to crowds booing him, crowds chanting "Let's go Cena, Cena sucks!" even crowds screaming at him to retire, but completely ignoring a dream main event for some goddamn crowd? That he was not used to. Cena flung back the curtain and walked towards the locker rooms, but ended up stumbling upon his opponent from just moments earlier, shaking with anger.
"Jesus hell Finn I am so sorry. We didn't deserve that disrespect." Cena said to the irishman nicknamed the Demon King, Finn Balor. Finn shrugged.
"It's fine man. Just work on not losing your cool if that happens again though. K?" Finn said, before turning his back to Cena, starting to walk away. Cena walked towards him and grabbed Finn's shoulder, pulling him around.
"Did you just say I need to work on not losing my cool? In what way exactly did I lose my cool out there?" Cena asked, doing air quotations when saying "lose my cool".
"I mean did you not spend half the match taunting at them to stop and frowning like some child? I get they were being disrespectful but think about how that looks on us. I get you're established and this is just some sideshow for you at this point but for me, every match is about putting on a show and proving myself. Sure, I was annoyed by the crowd too but did you see me cry about it? No. I kept wrestling and did my fucking job." Finn said, before pushing Cena's hand off his shoulder and quickly walking away. John sighed and leaned against the cold wall behind him, feeling guilt replace his feelings of anger.
John laid down on the king-sized bed in his hotel suite, thinking threw everything that had happened in the last few hours, but especially everything that Finn had said and the way that he said it. Sure, he knew Finn to be passionate, but he had never seen the irishman truly get angry towards someone. He was even known to be one of the most kind and easygoing wrestlers in the entire company. He tried to convince himself that everything Finn had said was wrong but couldn't erase the guilt. That look of disdain in Finn's beautiful greenish-blue eyes haunted him.
John took out his phone, hoping to distract himself from his thoughts. He opened Twitter before seeing numerous tweets about how disappointing the match was to several fans. John had to stop himself from replying to these people, telling them it wasn't Finn's fault. He continued to scroll down his feed before finding a picture that caught his eye. Towards the middle of the match, John had brought Finn to his knees in front of him after a test of strength sequence. John licked his lips slightly at the compromising position and felt his cock grow slightly under his wrestling shorts (that he had yet to take off) before realizing something. Was the reason that he was so upset about Finn's outburst actually because he was attracted to the younger man? He tried to shake off the thought and turned his phone off...for about 10 seconds. Cena quickly stripped down to his light grey briefs and reopened his phone. Cena palmed his growing cock through his underwear, still staring at the picture. John thought about how good it would feel to have Finn's large lips bobbing up and down on his hard cock, moaning simply at the idea.
"Ah fuck yeah Finn" John moaned to himself, squeezing his bulge. John moved the band of his boxer briefs down and began to stroke himself, still staring at the picture. John imagined being able to squeeze and pound Finn's perfect ass before hearing a loud knocking on his door.
"John, it's Finn. Can we talk?" Finn Balor yelled from outside the door. Cena cursed before searching for his shorts. He slid them on in a hurry and ran to the door. Cena opened the door, shirtless, smiling at the man he was just fantasizing about.
"Hey man. Come in. What do you wanna talk about?" Cena questioned, still out of breath. Finn entered the room as Cena opened the door for him, looking down at Finn's ass in his sweatpants as he entered the room. Finn felt that something seemed off, before looking down towards Cena's lower half.
"Um...I was gonna talk to you about RAW but...what's up with this exactly?" Finn pointed towards Cena's shorts. Cena blushed, thinking he noticed his bulge but in actuality, Cena had put his shorts on completely backwards.
"How the fuck did I manage to do that?" Cena said, laughing. "It's been a weird night." Cena and Finn sat down on the bed.
"I can tell. But back to RAW tonight...I just wanted to say that um...would you be able to fix your pants? I cannot be serious when you look like this." Finn asked, laughing at the situation he was in.
"Oh yeah sorry." Cena said, standing up and taking off his shorts. He quickly put them on the correct way but Finn spotted something in the process: a large precum stain right on top of a slight bulge. Finn felt his own cock stir in his sweatpants, realizing just moments ago John Cena was jerking off likely where he was sitting. Cena sat back down next to him, close enough for both men to feel each other's body heat.
"Maybe I should go. This was dumb of me." Finn said, standing up and sighing.
"No don't. We should talk." Cena said, standing up in front of Finn. Balor highly regretted standing up as it was much more difficult to hide his bulge. This was the one time something like this happened, and to be honest, Finn Balor actually wanted John.
"It's really nothing I was just going to apologize for being so aggressive earlier. I really should be going though I'm rooming with Hawkins tonight and knowing that dumbass he's already burnt down the hotel room." Finn said, laughing and attempting to avoid eye contact with the 16-time World Champion.
"There's no need for you to apologize, Finn. Everything you said was right. I acted in the moment and it was unprofessional. I'm going to talk to Vince tomorrow to make sure you don't face any consequences." Cena said, looking at Finn directly in his eyes. Finn shook his head.
"Thanks but that's not necessary John. Hunter loves me so he'll keep me in Vince's good graces for now at least." Balor responded. Cena shuckled.
"Well I can understand why he does. You're gonna be huge Finn. You've got the ring skills, the mic skills, an amazing look." Cena said, his eyes looking up and down Finn's body, covered by sweatpants and a tight navy shirt. Finn blushed and smiled.
"Thanks. I guess it's time I head out." Finn said, starting to walk towards the door. As he walked, Cena noticed that Finn also had a bulge moving with him. John grinned.
"Hey you said you're rooming with Hawkins, right? " Cena asked and Finn turned around.
"Yep."
"Small room?" Cena asked, raising an eyebrow. Finn nodded. "There's plenty of room here if you wanted to stay with me tonight." Finn blushed harder and smiled.
"True. And Curt is a bit of prick isn't he?" Finn said, laughing. Cena nodded and gave off his signature boyish smile. "I guess you've got yourself a roommate then." They both smiled.
In the words of Sasha Banks, The Boss is Here! I've missed writing FanFiction so much in the past two or so years and while I don't know if I'm back permanently, I definitely have a lot more stories left in me. ;) Hope you all liked this though! This ship had always been a fantasy of mine.