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A Fun Bet
Setting: Beginning right after 2007 Hall of Fame Ceremony
John Cena's POV
I John Cena have one goal take as many asses as I can, and not have mine taken. I stand looking around the locker room looking for someone new tonight. I see Randy, Adam, Brian Kendrick, Paul London, Hunter, Kenny, Chris Masters, my opponent for Wrestle Mania Shawn Michaels, and I have taken them all.
I throw my black shirt, and my WWE title belt on the bench, undo my belt letting them fall to the floor, grab a towel and head for the hot and steamy showers. I turn on the water letting hot water pour over my hard mussels, letting them relax. Over toward my right I hear a loud thud. When I heard it I knew what it was. Someone getting there back slammed against the wall, all for some good hot action.
I try to see who the lucky duo is when a soft moan came from the steam. I stare deep into the steam just looking for a glimpse when a voice spoke. "Dave you said if I let you fuck me that you would get Randy to." When I heard that voice and the name Dave I knew it was Cody Rhodes and Dave Batista.
"Your just lucky that I even put this near your ass boy," said Dave.
"Screw you Dave," said Cody. As a loud smacking noise echoed across the room.
"Bitch," said Dave. As he walked from behind the steam, holding his now red cheek.
"Rough night?" I ask turning away from the larger man and grabbing the green soap bar.
"Ya, and I'm still hard," he whined. As he glanced down at his raging hard on.
"Well Dave how bad do you want to get off tonight?" I ask. As I ran the soap across my upper body.
"Real bad," he said. As he looked at me rubbing soap around my abs and smiled.
"You want this Dave?" I ask turning so my ass faced him and gave it a little wiggle before turning again.
"Oh ya," he said licking his lips.
"Well Dave I have a fun idea," I say. As I put the soap bar down and walked over and wrapped my soapy hand around his large piece.
"And what's that?" he asked throwing his neck back in pleasure.
"A little bet," I say.
"What kind?" he asked straitening his neck to be more serious.
"Well Dave I know you don't take it in the ass, and neither do I." "So who ever looses tomorrow must have there ass taken my who ever wins there match," I say.
"What if we both loose or win?" hw asks.
"If we both loose who ever in the locker room can take both of us, but if we both win, maybe we can pay Cody a visit," I say with a smile.
"I don't know John, I don't do bottom," he said.
"Neither do I that's what makes it fun," I say bringing up a finger sliding it down his cheek.
"Fine why not, tomorrow I will end the dead man's streak and take that ass," said Dave. As he leaned around to smack my ass. Sending instant pain to my ass.
"We will see Dave," I say giving his dick one last jerk, before releasing it.
"Ya we will," said Dave with a wink before leaving the room. Allowing me to finish my shower with things I could not get out of my head.
The next night I just get ready for my match, noticing the time I flip the screen on right when Dave's coming out. Throughout the match I sit biting my nails, every second it seemed someone else was on top of the other. But when the 1-2-3 was counted I sighed a sigh of relieve.
About a hour later I'm starting to head toward my car that I'm going to try to the arena. When I spot Dave in a chair his head hung hands covering his eyes. "Sorry about your match," I said with a little smile. Knowing that the only thing I had to do was beat Shawn.
"I bet your happy," he says looking up at me eyes and nose all red.
"What because you lost?" I ask.
"Ya and all you have to do now is win then you get my ass," said Dave trying to control his emotions.
"Dave you agreed to the bet, and you lost your match." "Your not making me feel bad," I say. Seeing the shocked look on his face as I turned and left.
After the grueling match with Shawn I win, and now I'm ready for my reward. I walk into my locker room to see by my surprise Dave sitting on the leather couch, with his head hung in defeat. "You ready?" I ask walking over and grabbing a clean shirt from my bag pulling it over my head.
"I guess," he says standing and grabbing his bag.
"Then lets go," I say zipping up my bag and grabbing my WWE Title as we walk out the locker room door and head out the building.
Once inside Dave's hotel room we throw our things down, and I kick off my shoes as he begins to speak. "John I can't, please anything but this," he begged. Tears coming dropping down his eyes and going down his cheek, and off his chin.
"Dave come here," I say grabbing Dave by the hands, and pulling him to sit on the edge of the bed with me.
"John I really don't think I can," he said.
"Look at me Dave, I will make sure you are lubed enough and I will go easy, just trust me," I say.
"I'm just scared," he said.
" Just trust me, I think you'll like it," I say pulling Dave into a deep kiss.
"Well lets just get this over with," he said breaking the kiss so we could lay on the bed.
For several minuets our tongues wrestled back and forth, inside each of our mouths, till the time had come where I knew I had to end it. "Let's get this shirt off, big boy," I say with a grin. As I grabbed his white button up shirt, right where the first couple top buttons were unbuttoned and ripped the shirt open. Sending buttons across the hotel room.
"That was my shirt," he said looking down at his shirt.
"You have more, but Dave your mussels are so big," I say running my hands up and down his body.
"Well let me see yours," he says. As his large hands grab my black shirt of my self, ripping it into two.
"Dave if you wanted to see me this bad, then why don't just suck on my nipples," I say pushing his head onto one of my nipples.
"How am I doing?" he asks. As he switched nipples.
"Mmm, very good," I moan. "Let's just speed this up a little," I say. As my hand reached down to unfasten my belt buckle.
"I never suck John," he said. As he watched me pull of my shorts and throw them across the room.
"Well I'll help you get going," I say with a smile. As I sat back on my elbows.
"So what do I do?" asked Dave. As he dropped to the floor in front of me, and reached up and removed my boxers. Letting my nine inch cock to flop up and hit my abs.
"Now just think what the other guys did and just do that," I say closing my eyes.
"Fine if it sucks it's not my fault," he says. As I felt his large tongue go from the head of my dick, down the veins to where my balls hung. Where he then gave each ball a suck, before licking back up.
"Mmm, Dave your doing great," I moan.
"Ya, well how's this?" he asked. As he wrapped his mouth around my mushroom shaped head.
"Great," I moan placing my hands on the back of Dave's head. "Now just go down."
As those words escaped my mouth I gave Dave a hard push. Forcing Dave to take my entire dick down his throat.
For several minuets his throat gagged on my dick, sending sensations up and down my spine. Till it was time to move on. "Ok Dave we don't want me to cum to soon," I say with a laugh releasing my grip on his head. Allowing him to take a deep breath.
"So what's next?" he asked. As he stood and unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants to the floor. Also removing his black briefs.
"Well I think it's time to get that cute little ass ready," I say with a smile. As I hopped off the bed.
"Where do you want me?" he asked.
"Just bend over the bed," I say. As he lays on his belly, legs over the side of the bed.
"So how are you going to get be ready?" he asks looking back with a slight grin.
"Just turn that head around and relax," I say dropping to my knees and spreading his butt cheeks.
I gently stick out my tongue and run it up and down his crack. "God," moaned Dave. As my tongue sped up, making his butt very slick with my spit.
"Mmm, I have tasted a lot of ass Dave, and trust me yours is the best," I say shoving my face down deep into Dave's ass.
"I think it needs something else to open it up," he said his face buried into the blankets.
"No I think your good," I say standing up, licking some of my spit from around my mouth.
"No come on Cena I at least finger people," he says turning back to look at me.
"That's you," I say. As I mounted on top of Dave.
"John," he whined. As I placed my head at his entrance.
"Here we go Dave," I say. As I gave a hard thrust forward.
"Oww," yelled Dave. As he got on his elbows, and covered his face with his hands. As he tried to soften the loud echoing screams.
"Oh god Dave you are so damn tight," I grunt thrusting my hips forward.
"John it hurts, please stop," he cried. As my dick went in and out of his tight ass.
"Come on Dave loosen up you do this to all the guys backstage," I laugh.
"Ya but I do a better job of loosening there asses," he cried.
"Well don't worry soon enough you will be begging for me to go harder," I say.
And boy was I right about that. For another few minuets I rode his ass like a cowboy, hard, long, and sharp thrusts, till I heard one thing that I loved to hear. "Uh," Dave moaned. "Harder John, harder."
"Like this?" I ask slamming my dick into him harder and harder each time. Sending Dave forward and back each time.
"Oh like that Cena," he moans.
"Where do you want me to shoot this?" I grunt.
"My mouth big boy," he moans. As I pull my dick from his ass, and his body does a 360.
"Here it comes big boy," I moan. As I gave my dick a couple strokes before allowing it to explode across Dave's face and mouth.
"Mmm, this shit is good," he said. As he licked around him mouth, as far as his tongue would go.
"Get up here and let me try some," I say laying on the bed. As Dave crawled up to me and we locked lips.
"Dave sorry about tonight, but I thought we could still celebrate," said a soft voice. As me and Dave both looked at the door. At the doorway stood a young man, I've seen him around the locker room a couple times, and I know it's Dave's boy friend Chris. He stood about my height about six foot. He looked really younger then his age but he was 18. He wore a black Batista shirt, and was wearing a pair of blue jeans. His hair was spiky, and his voice was rasp. Which my guess was either he Dave got busy last night or early today or he was yelling for Dave tonight so hard, that he lost his voice. But I think it was not from yelling, at least not from watching Dave wrestle.
"Chris," yelled Dave grabbing a spare pillow to cover his erection. "It's not what it looks like."
"Dave, I thought you said I was just for you now, you said you stopped screwing everyone in the locker room," cried Chris his eyes filled with tears. As he turned and ran outside the door.
"Chris stop," yelled Dave. As he grabbed another pillow and ran naked after the smaller man.
"Idiot," I say. As I stood from the bed and closed and locked Dave's hotel room door.
"I wonder if Cody is available tonight?" I ask my self out loud. As I sat on the bed and began to dial.
Dave's POV
I'm running down the hallway naked, but two pillows covering my ass and crotch. I can't believe I screwed things up. Chris means the world to me, ever since I met him in Florida. He was staying a little ways from my hotel and he decided to go walk his friends brother's dog. And lucky for him that day I was washing my car, and when I do that, I normally just wear a Speedo just like that day.
So at the very moment he sees me, he just kinda stops and drools. Which when he stopped he released his tight grip on his pants, so right in front of my house they fall down. I sure did have a good laugh, but when he didn't get up right away I knew something was wrong.
I leave my car and walk down the driveway to the street where he was sitting with his pants at his ankles, and he sat holding his scraped knee. "You ok?" I asked. Which right then he almost fainted.
"Ya," he said trying to pull up his pants.
"Here let me help ya with that," I say reaching down and pulling his pants for him, and helping him to his feet.
"Thanks," he said with a blush. I knew that he liked me and that's what led to us becoming boy friends.
But I just have to get him to forgive me. I know I screwed up and I slept on him but I just have to. "Please stop," I begged him. Trying to increase my speed.
"No Dave I have nothing to say to you," he said. As he just collapsed to his knees from emotion.
"Chris can't we just go somewhere and talk please?" I ask looking around at people staring.
"Why so you can tell me how much you love me?" he asked.
"I do Chris look at me, I would not have ran down this hall way if it was not for you," I say kneeling down.
"Fine lets just go," he says standing from the ground.
"Thanks," I say. As we turn and walk back down the long hall way.
"You know I really did your like your butt," he says. As I feel a soft hand run down my bare butt cheek, the one spot the pillow did not cover.
"Well let's get inside so I can say sorry," I say with a wink. As he swiped the card through the card slot as we entered. It was clear now that Cena had left. So we sit on the bed so we can talk.
"I'm so sorry baby," I say wiping a few tears from my eyes. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Well Dave your going to have to make up for this," he says. As he ran a finger down my cheek.
"Oh I will," I say. As I tried to lean in for a kiss.
"Not so fast," he says as he put a finger over my lips. "I got some new rules." "They are we use condoms till you are tested, and if you ever cheat on me again, I will be done with you," he says.
"I one hundred percent agree with that baby, now can I just get it so you can forgive me?" I ask.
"Ok," he says. As our fire works filled night continued.
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