I have been swayed, my dedicated readers. I have decided to make my Bourcenton story into a series. You're welcome. Of course it always helps when your three muses are some of the hottest men on the planet.
Disclaimer 2.0: All mistakes made are mine and I apologize for them. Furthermore, just so everyone knows, the parties mentioned belong to their respective owners and not me. I just use them as inspiration to write dirty things. Carry on.
Pairing: Evan Bourne x John Cena x Randy Orton (Bourcenton)| Rating: NC-17| Takes place during and after Evan and Kofi win the WWE Tag Team Championships (8/22/11 Raw)| Starts in John's POV, turns into Evan's POV| Disclaimer: I own nothing but my idea. This is called fantasy for a reason; it's not real, much to a lot of people's dismay.| Warning: I will be tweaking the Monday Night Raw show to better suit our lovely trio. I don't think they would appreciate John being manhandled by some scuzzball like Del Rio. Carry on.
Fantasy, Come Alive
"Randy, you know you aren't supposed to be here. You're a Smackdown guy now."
"Eh, you know I always miss you two when Raw is on. You guys mean the world to me, so I'm not going to miss this no matter what roster I'm on." I smiled as Randy crept up behind me and snaked his arms around my waist. I just rolled my eyes but wrapped my arms around Randy's arms anyway. "So, I get to watch both my men tonight from my very own skybox. I'm excited, Johnny."
"I can feel it, Randy."
"You can feel it all you want, Johnny." I smiled as Randy tilted my head backwards and gave me a passionate kiss. I turned around to get more of the kiss, enabling Randy to push me up against the wall behind me. I groaned into the kiss as my back hit the wall, earning a chuckle from Randy. I was about to push my hands up Randy's shirt when there was a knock at the door. "Duty calls, Johnny." Randy gave me a small kiss before finding a good place to hide as I went to open the door.
"Hey, John."
"Hey, Evan. How you doing tonight?" I let Evan in, shutting and locking the door behind him.
"Excited."
"You have a tag title match. I can only imagine how excited you are."
"It's not just the tag match I have, John. I know he's here; I can smell him." Evan smirked and I felt myself harden at the motion. Evan never usually got very sneaky or even evil-looking but when he did, it was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. "A-ha! Found you, Randy." Evan threw his arms around Randy's neck, practically attacking him with a hug.
"Damn, Evan. I can't fool you at all." Evan just shook his head and smiled. "Come here, John. We don't want you to feel left out." I smiled and joined in the hug. "I miss you guys so much. It sucks being on Smackdown by myself."
"You aren't by yourself, Randy. You have Ted and Cody."
"They're too caught up in themselves to spend some time with a relic like myself, Evan."
"Oh shut up, Randy. You are not old." Evan just shook his head at Randy's complaining. "Besides, you could show them a thing a two."
"About what, Ev?"
"Everything." Someone else knocked on the door, making me jump.
"Mr. Cena? Five minutes, sir."
"Damn it, I forgot about this promo with Punk and Rio."
"Don't worry, John. They can't do anything to you."
"What makes you say that, Ev?" Evan wrapped his arms around my waist and giggled.
"Because they would have to answer to me...and a Viper, of course." I just laughed and kissed Evan on his forehead. This whole relationship between the three of us had been going on for a little over a year now and the roster was fully aware of it. They knew that if they messed with one of us, they would mess with the three of us.
"Well, duty calls." Evan just nodded and left my locker room, leaving me alone with Randy. "Where should we watch Evan's match, Randy?"
"My skybox, of course." Randy wrapped his arms around my waist and started to kiss my neck. "Then, he and I can watch your match afterwards."
"Ah, okay. Well, I'll meet you up there after my promo."
"It's a date." I just smiled and kissed Randy on his lips.
"See you then." Randy nodded and I took off towards the ring for my promo with Rio and Punk. As usual, the banter between Punk and I had the crowd laughing and cheering. Truth was, Punk and I were pretty good friends and we hung out a lot. Well, when I wasn't with Evan and Randy we hung out a lot. Neither of us liked Del Rio; he was just as pompous off-screen as he was on-screen and we couldn't understand a word he said because he never felt the need to speak in English around us. So our promo with Del Rio came naturally to the two of us because barely any of it wasn't exactly what we thought about the guy. Of course, Punk said he should get a title shot and not me because I already had the championship ten times and he was the better champion, so on and so forth. Triple H comes out and tells CM Punk and I that we have a match tonight and whoever wins, will face Del Rio at Night of Champions. Punk and I left the ring seeing as Del Rio had a match coming up.
"Hey, Cena."
"Hey, Punk. What's up?"
"Same old, same old. Appears we have a match tonight."
"Appears that way, yeah. Best of luck to you."
"Same to you, Cena." Punk got very close, confusing me completely. "You might want to go tend to your Viper, unless you want someone else to find him."
"Will do, Punk. See you later."
"Later, Cena." Punk took off and I headed off to Randy's skybox. I knocked on the door twice and damn near jumped out of my shorts when Randy opened the door.
"Hey, Randy."
"What's up, John? Why so jumpy? It's not like we haven't done this sort of thing before." I walked into the skybox and sighed.
"We haven't, Randy. At least not this close to any of us actually having to be on camera in an hour."
"Stop worrying, John. No one can see us and no one will. Okay?" I just nodded and watched as Randy wheeled a cart into my eyesight. My cock jumped in my pants when I saw champagne, strawberries and melted chocolate on the table. "You look like you want some of this, John." I just swallowed and nodded. "Then sit your very nice ass down on the chair and I'll share my goodies with you." I sat down on the comfortable chair, never taking my eyes off Randy as he gracefully popped the champagne. "Want some, Johnny?" I just nodded, earning a deep laugh from Randy. Randy walked towards me and brought the bottle of champagne to my lips, gently pouring the bubbly liquid into my mouth. It tasted expensive and knowing Randy, he always liked to spoil Evan and me. Randy pulled the bottle away after I gently tapped his arm. "Taste good, baby?"
"Of course it does. How much did you spend on that?"
"I don't reveal my secrets, Johnny. Hungry?" I just nodded and watched as Randy dipped a strawberry into the chocolate and brought the piece of fruit to my mouth. I opened my mouth and sighed softly when I recognized the distinctive chocolate, which was also expensive and a favorite of ours. I watched Randy bite his lip as my mouth encircled the piece of fruit and he groaned when I finally bit down on it. "Damn, John, that was sexy." I swallowed what was in my mouth, licked my lips and smiled.
"You would think I would know what you like by now, Randy." Randy smiled and closed the gap between us, kissing me deeply and gently poking his tongue into my mouth. I groaned, savoring the distinctive taste of Randy mixed with the fruit and champagne. One of Randy's hands slipped under my shirt and traced my abs, making my heart race as the kiss continued. I could sense that Randy was trying to hold onto his self-control; after knowing Randy for so long, I quickly learned when Randy didn't want to take his time. I, unwillingly, broke the kiss with Randy and looked Randy in the eyes. "Why take our time, babe? I know you don't want to."
"Mmm, you know me so well. Evan's match is coming up soon. How do you want me?"
"Did you want to watch him?"
"Yeah. I love watching our boy." Randy quickly straddled me and stripped himself of his shirt. I bit my lip, marveling at the impressive physique that was all Randy. I watched Randy over the years and watched how he slimmed down, toned every visible muscle to the point of perfection. I reached out, letting my hands trace over Randy's chest and earning a sigh of pleasure. I pulled him forward and let my lips retrace the path that my hands just took. Randy moaned softly and clutched at my t-shirt.
"Randy like that?"
"Yeah...give me more, baby."
"As you wish." I raked my nails down Randy's back, earning another moan and a growl. I brought my lips to Randy's collar bone and started to gently nip at the skin, loving the taste of his skin. I trailed my hands down to the front of Randy's jeans, fumbling with the button and zipper before pushing Randy off my lap so I could take his pants off.
"Not fair, Johnny. You're still dressed." I smirked and pulled my shirt off slowly, just to tease Randy. I watched that predatory gleam appear in Randy's eyes and I just smirked. I threw my shirt to the side and pushed Randy backwards until his back connected with the wall. I attacked Randy with vicious kisses and he returned them with an intensity that I loved and craved. His hands found the button and zipper of my shorts and he practically ripped them off of my body.
"Hey, I gotta wear those later."
"Like you don't carry another pair with you anyway." I shrugged and continued to kiss Randy as our skin touched for the first time tonight. We heard Kofi's music begin to play and we both knew that Evan would be coming out next. "Our boy is up, John. How about we get started?"
"Oh, you want to watch him while I fuck you?" Randy just nodded, his eyes full of lust. "I got you, baby. Don't worry." I pulled Randy off the wall and walked back to the chair, sitting in it once I was close enough. "Touch your toes, babe." Randy just nodded as he bent over to touch his toes, exposing his amazing ass in his black briefs to me. I pulled down his briefs and bit my lip at the sight of Randy's bare ass in front of me. I grabbed two handfuls of Randy's cheeks and spread them apart, exposing Randy's most private area. I heard Evan's music start to play and smirked. "Look up, babe. Watch Evan, watch our handsome boy." I watched Randy tilt his head up to get a good look at Evan bouncing down the ramp. I seized the opportunity to lick a stripe against Randy's hole, earning myself a low moan.
"God, Johnny. Do that again." I obliged Randy, licking another stripe against Randy's hole and earning another low moan. I slicked up one of my fingers and slowly inched it inside of Randy. "Goddamn, Johnny!" I wrapped my free arm around Randy's waist to prevent him from falling onto the floor.
"You watching him, baby?" Randy looked up again, his eyes fixed on how Evan was moving in the ring. "How is he doing?"
"Getting...ahh...a little manhandled...but he's doing great, otherwise. More, Johnny, please." I just nodded and slicked up another finger, letting it join my other one inside of Randy. Randy moaned and I smirked as I continued to pump my fingers in and out of Randy's hole.
"You want three or do you want to go straight for the good stuff?"
"Anything...Johnny. Just, don't stop." I nodded and slicked up another finger, adding it to the two already inside of Randy. He moaned and almost fell forward but I caught him in time. I tried to find something to give Randy something to lean on and quickly set my eyes on the cart, rolling it in front of Randy. I picked up the champagne with my free hand, having an idea of how to use it later and placed it on the chair. Randy reached out for the cart, immediately falling forward onto it.
"Watch Evan, baby...and hold on tight." I pulled my fingers out of Randy's hole, earning a disappointed sigh. I just laughed. "You won't sound like that in a second, Randy. How do you want it?"
"Bare, baby. Please..." I just nodded and dropped my boxers and shorts to my ankles. I was hard as a rock so I took the opportunity to slap my cock against Randy's ass, perilously close to his hole.
"See how hard you make me, baby?" Randy just moaned, trying to keep his focus on Evan's match and my cock on his ass at the same time. I rifled through Randy's pockets and found some lube. I squirted a generous amount onto my hand and coated my cock with it. I lined up with Randy's hole and teased my against it gently, earning a sharp intake of breath from Randy. "Ready?" Randy just nodded and I smiled as I eased my cock into Randy's ass. He moaned loudly and I just laughed. "The whole arena will hear you if you keep that up."
"You think I give a shit? You feel...amazing, Johnny." I smirked as I pumped gently into Randy's hole. He was thoroughly enjoying it but I knew he was holding back just a bit. I reached backwards for the champagne, stopping and earning a look from Randy. "What are you doing, babe?"
"Just you wait. Keep watching Evan." He nodded and turned his attention back to the high flyer who was getting a full head of steam, only to get knocked down by McGuillicutty. I poured a generous amount of champagne on Randy's back, smirking as he jumped at the cold liquid on his back and making it drip all the way down to his hole. The liquid hit my cock and sent a tremor down my spine. I couldn't hold myself back anymore and I grabbed Randy's hips, fucking him hard and fast like I know he likes. The cart was making scuff marks in the floor from the amount of pushing it was getting from Randy. I heard cheering so I looked up to see Evan perched on the top rope. "You watching him, baby? He's about to bring home some gold." Randy just nodded and looked up, just in time to see Evan hit Air Bourne and win his match, along with a WWE Tag Team Championship belt. Randy's arms were flailing against the cart so I grabbed them, pulling them behind him to keep the noise relatively low. The new angle enabled me to hit Randy's sweet spot...let me rephrase that: it enabled me to slam into his sweet spot, earning another sharp intake of breath.
"Holy...shit, Johnny. I'm so...close." I knew what that meant. I pulled Randy's upper body up so my chest was against his back and I wrapped my arms around him neck, slightly cutting off some of his air supply. Randy was definitely one of the kinkiest men I have ever met but it made our time together a lot more fun. "Tighter...Johnny." I obeyed, tightening up my grip which ultimately made Randy tighten his muscles around me. Randy's breathing got shallow, signaling that this completion was a few thrusts away so I fucked Randy hard and deep until I felt him spasm around me. I gasped at the tightening of Randy's hole around me and I couldn't keep myself from thrusting harder so I could reach my own orgasm. I think I felt Randy stop breathing just as I came hard inside his hole, thoroughly coating it. My arms dropped the cart so I wouldn't end up crushing Randy against the floor. I gently slipped out of Randy, earning a sigh from the both of us and I collapsed into the chair behind me. I pulled Randy onto my lap, not caring if my cum slipped onto my shorts because I had a second pair in my locker room. "Damn, Johnny. That was...incredible." Randy slumped against my chest and I just laughed as I wrapped my arm around his waist.
"Glad to be of service." I kissed the side of Randy's forehead and rest my head on his shoulder. The moments after the mind-blowing sex were my favorite; it meant that there was something there other than the obvious. There was a knock on the door and I jumped.
"Don't worry, John. The guy at the door has strict orders to only let Evan in here." I breathed a sigh of relief and let Randy up off my lap. He slipped on my shorts which we way too big for him and I just laughed. He smirked and held them up by the crotch as he walked to the door. I heard Evan's voice and the door close behind him.
"Damn, you two, it smells like straight up hot sex in here."
"Oh it was definitely hot sex, Evan." Randy kissed my forehead and dug around on the floor for his own clothes.
"Those are John's shorts, aren't they?" We both nodded and Randy went to take them off, only to have Evan's arm stop him. "You have absolutely no idea how hot you look in those Randy."
"They're way too big on me because of John's enormous ass."
"Point? You two should wear each other's gear. Oh my god, it would be so hot to see. I'd let you do anything to me if you did." Randy and I exchanged looks at each other; we knew when Evan had fantasies he wanted to play out, neither of us could deny him. Randy wrapped his arms around Evan and placed a kiss in his hair.
"We will, Evan. Congratulations are in order, I see." Randy tapped Evan's just won championship, earning a very dashing smile from the Missouri native.
"Yeah, congratulations baby." Evan nodded at me but soon his eyes traveled down my still naked form, stopping at my half-hard cock. I looked down and smirked. "See something you like?" Evan bit his lip and nodded. "Give it a lick. You'll love it, trust me." As if under some sort of spell, Evan handed Randy his championship and hit his knees so that he was eye level with my cock. He looked up at me with those big brown eyes and I felt my cock twitch. Evan licked a stripe up my cock, making my eyes roll back in my head. "How's it taste?"
"Is that champagne?" I nodded, making Randy smile.
"He got a bit creative today, Evan." Randy ruffled Evan's hair and picked up the forgotten champagne bottle, lifting it so Evan could see. I watched Evan's eyes get that look and I knew both of us were in trouble.
"Can the three of us get creative after John's match?" Evan licked his lips but remained on his knees.
"Of course we can, Evan. After all, a celebration is in order." Evan smiled and turned his attention back to my lap.
"May I, Johnny?"
"You have to ask, baby? I'm all yours for tonight...and for as long as you'll have me." Evan beamed at the romantic gesture, proving to me that he was a romantic deep down. Without warning, Evan swallowed my half-hard cock which made me jump and moan at the sensation. "God that mouth, Evan. Ssshhhittt..." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Randy move towards me with a gleam in his eyes.
"Slide down, Johnny." I obeyed Randy and slid down in the chair, low enough to where I was eye level with Randy's hard cock.
"Hard already Randy?"
"With you two, I'm always hard. Now suck it." I smiled and let Randy slide his cock in my mouth. Randy began to shallowly thrust into my mouth, relaxing my mouth to the point where I could take all of him in my mouth. Evan managed to get his head all the way down and swallowed, making me moan around Randy's cock and enabling him to go deeper in my throat. "Fuck that was hot. Do that again, Evan." Evan obeyed and they earned themselves the same reaction. I popped my mouth off Randy's cock in order to talk.
"You keep that up, I will blow my load in no time."
"Well, you are the one with the schedule tonight." Randy ran his hands through Evan's hair, practically encouraging him. "Keep sucking him, baby." Evan nodded around my cock and increased his speed. Randy turned my head so I was looking him in the eye. "Suck it, gorgeous." I didn't have time to respond before Randy shoved his cock in my mouth. While Randy was shoving his cock down my throat, I felt one of Evan's fingers gently teasing my hole which made me moan around Randy's cock. Randy moaned and planted his hands on the chair, quickening his pace with the newly found leverage. Evan swallowed around my cock two more times and I arched into his mouth, shooting my load down his throat. He swallowed every last drop, reducing me to a trembling mess in seconds. I heard Randy mumbling something and I knew he was close. I felt Evan move at my feet and I knew he was plotting something for Randy. Sure enough, he grabbed my hand, singled out three fingers and shoved them inside of Randy. Randy moaned loudly and came hard into my mouth. I swallowed every last drop and pulled Randy into my lap for the second time tonight. I licked my lips and kissed Randy, then gave Evan a deep kiss.
"Damn it. Do I really have to have a match tonight?"
-FIN-
This scenario is being broken into two parts because...I cannot force all that sexy action into one chapter. I don't want to be responsible for people having heart attacks in front of their screens. Trust me, it took me a while just to write this chapter. I honestly don't know where I come up with this stuff but this is far from my last piece. Reviews are appreciated and so is input. : ) Next part will be out soon.
