Heath walked into the back of the area after his match, his body was sore and his mind was racing, ever since he had gotten to the WWE Heath's mind was nothing but a jumbled mess. The red head had been talking to Christian when HE had walked in. Heath's heart stopped beating for a second, "Dude, are you okay?" Christian asked, the young man snapping out of his daze huffed a small laugh "yeah, of course." Kane smiled wickedly at Heath, the older man knew that look all to well, "good luck," the huge man said and walked away. "Oh," the older man laughed "Kane saying good luck, that's pretty rare," Heath said nothing but watched as Kane vanished into the hallway.
Heath was brought back by a deep chuckle, he looked around into the darkened hallway but saw nothing. He shook his head and kept walking when he felt large arms squeeze his shoulder. Heath gasped shocked "what the,-" but his mouth was covered by one of the large hands. "Don't talk," the deep voice hissed "and keep walking," The young man eyes widened as he started to take a step "that's it, good boy." For a while they walked until Heath didn't recognize his surroundings. Damn it Kane, the red head thought I don't know what you want with me; suddenly Heath's back was slammed against a cool metal door. The silence that followed was painful as Heath's eyes tried to adjust to the dark. "Oh Heath," Kane breathed running his large paw across Heaths pale chest. " I love," he paused licking his lips "to hurt you." Heath body twitched "when I smash your body against the floor," Kane laughed sickly "it drives me wild." Kane looked down at Heath, His eyes burning "Kane let me go," the young man whimpered "please," another laugh from Kane "Begging?" he smirked " I love it."
The older man took a step back looking over Heath, "why do you deny this?" Kane closed the gap pressing his large body into Heaths. "You want this as much as me," Kane bend down and smashed his lips against the younger mans. At first the red head tried to resist, but finally he relaxed and opened his mouth letting Kane it. The young man moaned and shivered as Kane's hands roamed Heath's body, pulling away Kane smirked "see, you. want. this." Kane ran his hand across Heath's throat smirking at the red skin there "when I look at what I've done to you, it makes me hard." The older man griped Heath's hand placing it on his groin, the young mans breath hitched "see?" when Kane at let go Heath kept his hand there. He did want this, he wanted Kane, god did he. Heath fell to his knees licking his lips "What do you want?" Kane asked horsley "to suck you," the young man replied Kane laughed "suck what?" Heath looked into Kane's eyes "your dick." The older man laughed and yanked at his pants, "there," he whispered "take it," Heath nodded and wrapped his small hand around Kane's large member. Heath licked up and down the large shaft then began to suck on the tip of the large head "MM," Kane moaned "you're So good with your mouth." For some reason this made Heath smile, he continued on sucking on the tip shivering when he tasted the sweet pre cum. Kane roughly yanked at the soft red hair on Heaths skull causing the young man to yelp. "That's it," Kane grunted trusting his hips till the tip of his cock reached Heaths throat. Heath sucked and slurped around the hard flesh and again Kane yanked roughly at his hair, the vibration of Heath's scream drove the older man off the edge and came deep in the younger man's throat.
Heath slumped to the floor and closed his eyes, Kane laughed and pulled up his pants "that was good," he said "but it can be better." Heaths eyes snapped opened "What!" he scremed "that wasn't good enough?" Kane laughed at the young mans outburst "You yanked my fucking hair." Kane stopped laughed "you liked it, if you didn't you would have stopped sucking my dick." Heaths face redded, it was ture. "Now come on Rock star, let me show you what else I can do."