Title: The Viper and The Flyer
Pairing: Randy Orton/Evan Bourne
Summary: When Orton and his Legacy group start becoming more than John Cena can handle alone he enlists the help of a couple friends. One of them attracts the attention of the Viper…
A/N: This is a WWE fan-fic that takes place during the Legacy time period. I own nothing…I'm just playing with some of my favorite stars for a bit. Contains Slash…male/male…don't like it then go away.
A/N 2: This first chapter is a bit long compared to the next one but I couldn't find any good spot to break it up so there ya go. Enjoy the slashy hot goodness.
Chapter 1
"Come on Evan please? I'm getting killed out there man. Kofi's already agreed…please Ev?"
Evan Bourne heaved a sigh as his friend, John Cena, gave him the all powerful 'puppy-face'. Kofi Kingston was standing in the corner, shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter. Evan was worried about John, and he wasn't the only one, because of his ongoing feud with Randy Orton and his Legacy group. John was trying to convince Evan to join him and Kofi in standing against the group. Evan shook his head with another sigh.
"Alright, I'm in. You had better watch my back John."
The look on John's face had both Evan and Kofi laughing as they hung onto each other.
"You look like you swallowed a lemon man."
Aww shut it Kofi…come on, let's hit the ring guys."
Evan reluctantly followed his friends as Cena's music blared through the arena. Orton and The Legacy were already in the ring, glaring at Cena with so much hate that Evan almost turned to go back to the safety of his locker. Orton and Cena both had microphones in hand and started in on each other.
"What's this Cena? You need backup to face me now?"
"I figured if you can't keep your little sidekicks out of the match…I can let my friends do it for you."
Orton glared at Kofi first, and then turned his gaze to Evan. The cold and calculating predator in that stare made Evan nervous. He stood between John and Kofi, doing his best to look unaffected by that stare. He was fairly certain that Cody Rhodes wouldn't really hurt him, but the other two unnerved him.
"Kofi Kingston…and Evan Bourne…This is your back up John? Not bad…but not enough to stop me."
The way Orton practically purred his name sent a shiver down Evan's spine. The man's voice was pure sex for the ears. John and company entered the ring but when Orton took a step towards them Evan instinctively stepped back. The smirk Orton threw at him did nothing to help him feel any more at ease. John narrowed his eyes at Orton as he made a subtle shift to step between them. Evan gave a sigh of relief as the referee entered and ordered the rest of them out of the ring to start the match. He and Kofi kept a close watch on the two Legacy members, yet they still managed to distract the ref long enough for Orton to pull the cover off of a turnbuckle and slam John's face into it. Evan was so occupied with watching the two Legacy guys that he didn't even realize it when Orton won the match and Kofi left his side to check on John. He had Cody and Ted backed into a corner outside the ring when Orton came up behind him, causing the two men to smirk at him. Seeing their looks Evan slowly turned around to face an amused Viper. A small squeak escaped him before he could stop it, and that sexy smirk on Orton's face widened as he leaned in close to Evan's ear.
"I'll see you later…little flyer."
Evan swallowed hard as Orton's fingertips grazed his arm before the three men walked up the ramp and out of sight. He waited for his friends before heading backstage.
"Meet me at my locker room when you two are ready to go to the hotel."
The two nodded at Evan and they all went to get ready to leave. Evan flipped on the light as he entered his small locker and sat on a bench with a soft groan. He lowered his head into his hands before another set of boots entered his vision. His eyes travelled up a pair muscular legs and a sexy set of abs before locking onto the eyes of the Viper.
"Shit…"
Evan cursed as he realized he was alone with one of the most dangerous, and gorgeous, members of the WWE roster. The man gave him an amused look.
"Are you afraid of me little flyer?"
Evan shook his head.
"No…not afraid…just…"
"Just what…Intimidated, nervous…?"
"Aroused. Shit!"
Evan cursed again as the word just slipped out and he ducked his head, afraid the Viper was going to hit him now. He was startled when the man's hand came under his chin and lifted his head up.
"Do not look away from me Evan Bourne."
"Sorry."
Evan flinched as Orton's other hand came towards him, only to have it rest on his shoulder.
"Relax, I'm not going to hurt you."
"Not that I'm complaining about that but…aren't you straight?"
Orton's rich laughter echoed in the small room and turned Evan's insides into butterflies.
"I appreciate beauty and talent…not gender."
Evan blushed as the subtle compliment registered in his frazzled brain.
"Oh…but…why me?"
He realized his words sounded soft and breathy, but Orton's pleased smile kept him from trying to correct it. The man gave Evan another amused look as he leaned in over him.
"You're a talented flyer Evan, and you look absolutely delicious. We don't have a lot of time before your friends come to get you. Now…why don't you strip down for me?"
The command in the man's voice made Evan freeze in his seat, a bright scarlet blush raced into his cheeks as he started to turn his head away.
"No…you keep your eyes on me Evan. If you don't strip off those pants I'll just have to do it for you."
Evan blinked and the blush intensified. Randy's smirk wasn't helping Evan cool down any. The younger man jumped as someone pounded on the door, half relieved and half frustrated as Randy backed away to lean on the opposite wall. The door flew open and John stepped in with his usual grin in place, which fell as soon as he saw who else was in the room.
"The hell are you doing in here Orton?"
"John please? Don't start anything…he was just…"
"I came in to compliment the little flyer."
Evan blushed again as John gave Orton a heated glare before turning to Evan.
"You're not going to join him are you Ev?"
Evan burst into a fit of laughter that even put a smile on Orton's face.
"John, I couldn't join him if I wanted to. I'm not a second generation wrestler remember?"
John flushed a bit before glaring at Orton again. Orton rolled his eyes and leaned in to whisper to Evan before leaving.
"What did he just say to you Evan? Evan?"
"N…nothing John…just telling me again that he thinks I'm talented."
John sighed and gave Evan a concerned look.
"Orton isn't a nice guy Evan; he likes to mess with people's heads. You're my friend and I don't want to see you get seriously hurt like others have…he puts people in the hospital Ev."
"John, I'll be fine. I can handle it. I'll just try to stay out of his path and stay close to you and Kofi. I don't really think he'd hurt me just for trying to help you…I've never acted out against him."
John gave him a one-armed hug.
"Just be careful man alright?"
"I will…now let's get to the hotel so I can get clean and sleep."
John laughed and the two met up with Kofi before piling into John's truck and heading to the hotel. They went and got their room keys at the front desk before Evan's friends dropped him off at his room to go to their own. Evan opened the door and noticed the lights were out so he carefully made his way to the bathroom so as not to wake his roommate if he was already asleep. He showered quickly and slipped into a pair of soft sleep pants before heading out into the room. The moonlight filtering through the thin curtains gave him enough light to see that both beds were empty. An arm curling around his waist made him jump with a squeak. A soft rumbling voice sounded next to his ear and Evan had to swallow a groan as he realized who he was sharing a room with.
"Hello little Flyer…Guess who your roommate is for tonight."
The older man turned Evan around and backed him into a wall. Evan swallowed hard as Randy pinned his hands over his head and slid a knee in between his legs. His breathing sped up as Randy's lips met the skin of his shoulder. The man started licking and kissing his way up Evan's neck until he finally claimed his lips with heated kiss. Evan felt his legs turn into Jello as Randy Orton claimed his mouth. He broke the kiss, panting for air as a satisfied smirk crawled across the other man's lips before he spoke in a deep growling voice.
"Was that too much for you…my little flyer?"
Evan shook his head, unable to form any of the words racing through his brain. He leaned forward as far as he could with his hands trapped as they were, trying to get another kiss. Randy's smirk turned into a softer smile as he gave Evan exactly what he wanted. A sudden knocking on the door had Evan groaning and Randy growling. John's voice boomed from the other side of the door and Evan sighed as he tried to break out of Randy's grip and head for the door, a soft growl was heard from the viper before he reluctantly let Evan go to the door. He leaned back against the wall, arms crossed over his muscular chest as he watched Evan's backside with appreciation. Evan felt the heat of that stare as he opened the door, leaving the slide chain in place so John couldn't come in. He kept his voice low, as if trying not to wake someone.
"What do you want John? Keep it down my roommate is asleep alright?"
John lowered his voice looking a bit sheepish.
"Sorry Ev…who is it?"
Evan sighed and shook his head, he hated lying to his friend but he knew if he told John who it was he'd go crazy.
"I don't know yet, and I'm not gonna wake the guy up to find out alright? Now go to bed John I'll see you downstairs for breakfast. Goodnight."
He waited until John said goodnight and closed the door, leaning his forehead against it with a sigh. He jumped a bit as he felt a warm hand against the back of his neck and nearly purred as that hand started massaging his neck.
"Why didn't you tell him who you're staying with?"
Evan snorted softly.
"Probably because he'd lose his mind if I did…he hates you and I don't need the added stress of being pulled in two directions."
Randy made a sound Evan wasn't sure of before he spun him around and claimed his mouth in another hungry kiss. Evan moaned softly as his knees went weak again. He leaned his head back against the door as Randy's lips seared their way down his neck. Randy gave a satisfied growl as Evan reacted to his touch, and he made sure to kiss his way down until he reached the waistband of Evan's pants. Evan groaned when Randy stopped there and backed away.
"Why…Why are you stopping?"
Randy smirked at him, looking amused and hungry at the same time.
"We have work to do in the morning with the Legacy storyline promotions and we both need our sleep little flyer."
Randy slipped into one of the beds and Evan groaned in frustration. He started to head to the bathroom only to hear Randy's rumbling voice call him over. As he reached the edge of the Viper's bed he was pulled down on top of him and told to go to sleep. He was surprised to find that the other man's presence made it easy for him to fall asleep despite his frustrated state.
