Reality Check

Cody falls for ECW's "chick magnet", Mike Mizanin.

Chapter 1

Cody Rhodes went to the back, celebrating his win over Charlie Haas. It was a big show. Guys from ECW, Smackdown and Raw were there. It was surreal, being able to meet all of the people he grew up watching, like Tommy Dreamer and Ric Flair. He also met the up and coming stars like CM Punk, the Boogeyman and the Great Khali. Cody was completely dwarfed by him but it was still cool meeting the World Heavyweight Champion, which one day he desired to wear around his waist.

Cody went to his dressing room and opened the door. He sat down on the armchair situated in the middle, in front of the television monitor. He sat down to watch the Main Event of the night, John Cena and Umaga vs. Randy Orton and Carlito. Cody's had his trouble with Randy, almost beating him twice, but he couldn't resist the fact that he was smoking hot. Every guy or girl could not say that he wasn't. Randy was a total jerk, but he was also the best fuck in the business. Cody was a virgin with boys, but he's had a little fun with Candice Michelle. Cody shrugged and decided to get changed into his lounge clothes.

He unlaced those ungodly, ugly yellow boots. He took off his nasty, sweaty socks and put the socks and boots in his bag. He took out a WWE shirt they gave him at the start of the show, and a pair of boxers and a pair of basketball shorts. He lowered his yellow trunks and stood there in his thong. He shook his head. He hated wearing a thong. He lowered them and stood there completely naked. He studied himself in his mirror. He had a pretty well defined body. He had a slight patch of hair above his 4.5 inch soft dick, which he hasn't shaved in a while.

"Cody? Are you in here?" Cody was taken out of his thoughts by his door opening. He grabbed his boxers to cover himself. He noticed that the man standing in front of him was the Miz, or Mike Mizanin. The self proclaimed "chick magnet". Cody smiled to himself.

"Can you...hold on a minute? I need to dress. You caught me at an inopportune time." Cody said with a sheepish smile.

Mike turned around and Cody pulled on his boxers. "You can turn around now. I'm covered." Cody said and Mike turned around, blushing.

"Sorry. I should of knocked and not of walked in." Mike said.

"It's alright. Weird show tonight, huh? I wonder who McMahon's illegitimate child could be. Obviously, it's not me so I'm not benefitting from any push that'll come out of this. Everyone knows my dad is Dusty." Cody said, trying to make conversation. He wanted to ask why Miz had even come to visit him. They were on separate shows, although, a cute face every now and then wasn't bad.

"It'll be someone already established. You saw, they taped Saturday Night's Main Event earlier. They brought Stone Cold back, although Eugene was pretty funny. Although, rumor has it that it's Kennedy. Obviously, it drops a hint. Kennedy. Vincent Kennedy McMahon. How gay is he." Mike said.

Cody raised an eyebrow at him. Kennedy...he was a sexy beast. "Yeah...um...not to be rude or anything...but like...why are you here? We're on separate shows, after all."

"Oh. Oh yeah. Duh. I came here to invite you to ECW with me, tomorrow. Their taping Smackdown, too, so that'll be cool. We can chill and all. Watch the show." Mike said, and started to blush.

Cody thought about it for a minute. It had its benefits after all. He got to spend a whole day with this hunk of ass, and then possibly the night...Cody shook his head and then smiled his sexiest smile at him. "Sure. It's a date."

Mike swallowed hard, obviously not expecting to hear that. "Well...it's in Jacksonville...and we are in NYC right now." Mike said, a little timid.

"It's okay. I'll fly with you, sleep with you...it's all good. I've never been to a Smackdown taping nor an ECW. It'll be a blast." Cody said, pretty enthusiastic.

"Um, okay. My flight leaves in about an hour. Do you wanna head out?" Miz said.

"Yeah, let me finished getting dressed." Cody said and he picked up his shirt. He slowly slid it on, to tease Mike, who gulped. He then scratched his crotch, giving Mike a show. He pulled on his shorts and then slid on his shoes, after putting on a clean pair of socks. He shouldered his bag and him and Mike walked out of his locker room. They rounded a corner to leave and ran into Dusty, Cody's dad.

"Hey, Dad." Cody said as we walked up.

"Hey, my boy. Where are you headed?" Dusty asked, looking from Cody, to Cody's bag, to Mike.

"I'm going to ECW. Mike invited me." Cody said. "I've always wanted to go."

"Oh, well have fun. I'm not gonna keep you." Dusty said. "I gotta go find Vince and talk about Summerslam, anyway." Cody watched as Dusty walked around the corner.

"Well...let's go." Mike said. Mike opened the door leading to the garage and stepped out and Cody followed. Mike led him over to his limousine and opened the door for him. He got in and Mike came in and shut the door. "The airport."

The limo took off to the airport, only 5 minutes away. Cody took out his wallet. He was going to have to use his credit card to get on the plane. The limo dropped them off and they took their bags and walked inside. Cody walked up to the ticket booth, while Mike proceeded to the plane gate.

"I need a ticket for the plane leaving in 40 minutes to Jacksonville, Florida." Cody said.

"Trip?" The woman at the register asked.

"Oh, no. I'm a WWE wrestler and I need to get to the show taping tonight." Cody said.

"Oh, wow. I get a lot of WWE guys coming in here. Cash, debit or credit?"

"Credit. I wasn't fully expecting to come, so I'm a little strapped for cash." Cody said.

"Okay, please swipe your card."

Cody took out his Visa card and swiped it across the machine. It beeped and then she handed him a ticket and he went to join the Miz. The minutes went by and then the flight attendant came out and told them to start boarding, as soon as possible. Miz went and handed her his ticket and she allowed him access. Cody did the same and they sat down next to each other, in the back of the plane. One other person boarded the plane, and that was some old business man. The plane took off and Cody soon fell asleep, with his head on Mike's shoulder. Mike fell asleep too, resting his head on Cody's head.

The flight attendant woke them up, when they landed. "Excuse me, boys. We've landed. Boys?"

Mike lifted his head off of Cody's comfortable head and then stood up. He grabbed his bag from the overhead compartment and then woke Cody up. Cody grabbed his bag and they got off the plane. They went down to the receptionist and asked about their hotel. They found out it was right down the street, so they decided to walk. Mike got the key from the hotel, once they arrived. They put their bags down and Cody inspected the room.

"It's nice. That bed is huge! Now, when we're sleeping, don't be copping no feels, understand me?" Cody said, with a huge grin.

"I-I wasn't?" Mike said. He then took of his shirt and put it near his bag. Cody's eyebrows raised as he watched the hunk before him undress. He felt his hormones raging and then Mike took off his pants, staying only in boxer briefs. The bulge was cute and somewhat big. Cody smiled as Mike got into bed and pulled the covers up.

Cody took his shirt off as well. He took his pants off, now in only boxer briefs. He kicked off his shoes and socks and got into the bed, next to Mike. Cody turned on his side to look at Miz, who turned and looked at him.

"You should definately come to ECW or something. It would be cool traveling with you." Mike said.

"Why, Mike, are you coming onto me?" Cody said in mock shock. "Haha, just messing with you. So tell me, how's Kelly?" He said and then winked.

"Kelly? I haven't fucked that whore." Mike said. "I've had Matt Striker, though."

"You...you WHAT?!" Cody said, now very turned on.

"You...you don't know? I'm gay." Mike said.

Cody's stomach was doing back flips and then he had to act like he was mad, all in his plan. He got out of bed. "What? Whoa."

Mike got up and tried to calm him down. "Calm down, I'm not gonna hit on you or nothing." He said.

Cody grabbed him and shoved him against the wall. He pressed his lips against Mike's. Mike let Cody's tongue allowed entrance and then he broke the kiss.

"Yeah, you DEFINITELY need to come to ECW." Mike said and smiled.

This was gonna be a long night.

End of Chapter 1

Note 1: Do you like the pairing?

Note 2: What should I do with them?