Promises

A/N:KK, this ws made from the idea I got after watching the Morrison/Punk vs Benjamin/Haas (World's Greatest Tag Team Unite!) match on the 5/15 Smackdown! After the match, we all saw Punk whisper something to John, right? Right, so I thought that it was something to do with "the slash affect." IDK exactly what it is, but it's something all fangirls can enjoy! Also, my-not-so-secret-fetish for Todd Grisham is in this, for he does appear.... So, yeah.

Disclaimer:I do not own WWE or any of it's employees. But, alas, I write about them any way.... Don't sue, WWE, please.

Pairing:John Morrison/Phil "CM Punk" Brookes

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Phil quickly pulled up his skinny jeans and slipped on his Vanz. He slung his duffle bag over his shoulder in a rush, brushing through his messy hair with his fingers. Hurry, Hurry, Hurry! Before he-

The door to Phil's locker room was slammed open, and before he knew it, Phil was pushed up against the his locker. His light brown eyes looked hotly into his captor's eyes. Those dark chocolate brown eyes melted into Phil's heart, leaving a sweet tast in his mouth.

"So," His captor whispered,"You like to torture your boyfriend with dirty little promises after a match. Well, John doesn't like being kept waiting for a promise like that. Now... Run."

Phil nodded and took off out of his locker room and down the hall, running ast many a superstar. John soon followed, almost knocking over Jeff Hardy and Todd Grisham.

Just as the lovers ran out of the building and into the parking garage, Jeff & Todd looked confused.

Todd turned towards his friend,"What exactly just happened?"

Jeff looked at Todd, puzzled as well,"I don't know. But I have a strong feeling it has something to do with what Phillii whispered to Johnii after their match."

"Well, what'd he say?"

"My guess is that it has something to do with sex, handcuffs, and that new pink thong Phil bought."

"Hehe, go figure."

2 Hours Later

Phil & John's Hotel Room

Phil fell onto his lover's sweaty chest, panting heavily. His wrists had little red rings around them from being bound to the bed post by handcuffs.

John stroked Phil's black hair softly,"Baby, you didn't tell me that that thong was eatable."

"Well, I just wanted to see that seductive, evil look on your face when you found out."

"So, was it worth the handcuffs?"

"Hell yes!"

tHe EnD

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A/N:Ah, the power of a dirty mind...I love it! KK, R & R, PLZ! ~ KC (Duckii)