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Warning: There is harsh language and adult themes as well as Slash between some of the characters (mostly M/M).

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Chapter Two

Kevin decided to take Mike to a nice dinner at a Thai restaurant that he knew was still open at that time of night. The staff warmly greeted the two and seated them at a secluded table near a corner of the eatery.

"This is a nice place," Mike said as he looked around.

"I love it," Kevin replied. "I try to come here every time I'm in the city."

Mike smiled.

"You should try the Thai Iced Tea or Lemonade. I think it's the mint that they add in it to make it taste so good."

"I shall should try it then."

They looked over their menu and ordered their drinks and appetizer.

"So, what's good?" Mike asked.

"Everything," Kevin replied. "I'm gonna try the Green Papaya Salad and their fried Tilapia."

"That sounds really good. Can I try some of your Tilapia?"

"Of course and you may try some of my salad if you want."

Mike smiled again.

They got their drinks and appetizer. Mike went with their Choo Chee Curry with Jumbo Shrimp.

"That's really good," Kevin replied. "So...how do you like being a WWE Superstar?"

"It has some perks. Gets lonely most of the time."

"No girlfriend?"

"Please." Mike shook his head before taking a sip of his Lemonade. "This is really good. No time for dating. I prefer my men...tall."

Kevin smirked. "I guess I fit that bill."

Mike nodded. "I guess you do."

As their meal went on, Mike decided to play footsie with Kevin. The older man took notice and played along. They stared into each other's eyes, held each other's hands, and just talked.

After dinner, true to Kevin's word, they went to a club. They danced closely and would taste each other's beverage. Kevin would let Mike dance with other men. He enjoyed watching Mike with the other men because he knew that the blond was just dancing only for him.

The young man came over to him and sat in his lap. "Did you enjoy my dance?"

Kevin nodded. "Ready to go back to the hotel?"

"Can I stay with you for the night? No sex. I just want you to hold me."

Kevin stared into those blue eyes and smiled. "I can do that."

Kevin paid their tab and left. As they drove back to the hotel, the older man pulled Mike into his lap.

"What are you doing?" Mike asked.

"You belong here," Kevin said with a smile.

Mike stared into Kevin's eyes and said, "I think you're right." He kissed him.

Kevin responded back. Hands roamed and clawed at the material that separated their skin from each other.

"You sure you just want to cuddle?" Kevin asked.

"For right now," Mike said. "I so want to fuck you, but..."

Kevin stared at him. "But what?"

"I don't think I want a one night thing."

The older man studied the younger man and he slowly smiled. "Do you mean that?"

"Will you be my doctor and turn me on?"

Kevin chuckled. "If you really want this relationship thing, I'll give it a shot."

Mike smiled and went back to kissing him.

Cena sat a bar, nursing a drink. He didn't bother looking for a piece of tail for the night. He was busy thinking about Alex.

"What the hell are you doing?" Randy asked as he sat down.

"Drinking," Cena said.

"I see that, but why are you..uh..." he looked to the young men that were about talking and staring at Cena, "not chasing some tail?"

John scanned the bar and shrugged his shoulders. "Don't feel like it."

Randy raised an eyebrow. "Say what?"

"I said that I didn't feel like it."

Randy looked at his long time friend. He placed the back of hand on John's forehead. "No, you're not sick. What the hell?"

"Alex."

The Viper thought a moment. "Riley?"

Cena nodded.

"What about him?"

"He turned me down again. How can he turn me down?" John turned to his friend. "I mean...look at me. I'm a catch, right? You'd sleep with me, right?"

"Number one, it's easy for him to turn you down with your track record of being a man-whore. Number two, eww. Number three, are you insane?"

"Okay, I know that you'll never sleep with me seeing how you're the Undertaker's pet, but you get what I mean."

Randy slowly nodded. "I can't believe that you're still upset that Alex turned you down. Dude, get over it. He'll never spread his legs for you. Not if you can't learn how to be a one man kind of man."

John furrowed his eyebrows. "That's what he said to me."

Randy shrugged his shoulders. "What? You're a man-whore. Get over it." His phone went off and he smiled. "Gotta go."

"Taker beckons?"

"You're just jealous." Randy got up. "Do you really want Alex or just want to fuck him so he could be a conquest?"

Cena stared at him.

"Don't look at me like that. Answer the question."

"I just want to fuck him."

Randy shook his head. "Good night." With that, the Viper went out the door and to his man.

John stared at the door. "What?" He shook his head and chugged his drink.

"Hey, handsome," a young blond man greeted.

John looked him over and smiled. "Hi."

The young man caressed John's bicep. "Name's Bobby. You?"

"John."

"You want to have some fun?"

Cena licked his lips. He looked up as Alex walked through the door. Their eyes locked for a few seconds. Alex moved his eyes to Bobby. He gave a look of disgust, looked to John, shook his head, and walked out of the bar.

Cena bit his lower lip. "You know what, Bobby. It was nice meeting you, but I have an early morning." John paid his tab and gave a little extra just in case Bobby wanted to drink some more.

"Pity," Bobby replied. "Maybe next time."

John smiled and went back to the hotel. He stood in the lobby and watched Swagger talking Alex up. The All American American got Alex to smile and laugh. Riley said his good-night and left. John took note of how Jack stared at Alex's ass when the Varsity Villain walked away. He couldn't explain why, but he was angry at the fact that Jack was moving in on his claim. John had to do something and do something fast to get Alex to be his.