AN: Those of you that read my original series a year ago may notice some of my role plays are missing in the repost. That is because my friend that saved them was not a fan of bottom Randy so only saved the bottom John ones. I am just grateful all my work was not lost.
THE DOCTOR AND HIS PATIENT
JOHN BOTTOM RANDY TOP FLUFFY
John was hurting and sore after Monday Night Raw. The vicious attack on him by the Shield had looked amazing on TV but even though the three men were his friends and had tried not to actually injure him they had been a little rough and his aching body was really feeling that last slam. He laid on his couch waiting for a house call from the WWE's personal physician dressed in only his boxers. There was a knock at the door.
"Come in, Doc." John called and the door opened to reveal John's favorite doctor Dr. Randal Orton. He was a damn good doctor and always knew just what to do to make John feel better.
Dr. Orton looked at the wrestler in sympathy. "John, how many times do I have to tell you that you have to take it easy out there? I realize that you superstars are all about the show but you are really going to mess up that back one day and end up a crippled old man before your time."
John was flattered by the concern in his doctor's piercing eyes. "I'm sorry, Doc. You know me, always going full speed ahead and never thinking about the consequences."
"Believe me, I know that John. Now roll over on your stomach for me. I want to examine your lower back." John complied, rolling over on his front and Orton knelt down on his knees and began pressing his fingers into John's tight muscles. "Your muscles are tensed up and extremely tight, John. Lie still and try to relax and I will massage the tissue and try to ease the tension in those muscles for you."
John sighed deeply as he felt the large hands of his physician work his tense back muscles. Under the nimble fingers he soon felt his body begin to relax. "Thank you, Doctor" My back is feeling much better. I'll try to take care of myself better next time."
Dr. Orton gave no answer to that just began to slowly move his hands lower until his hands were nearing the top waist band of John's boxers. "John, I'm going to remove your boxers so that I can massage your gluteal muscles, ok? I don't want you to be uncomfortable."
John was so relaxed by now he barely registered what was being said. "Sure, Doc whatever you want. You know what's best."
Orton smiled and gently pulled down the boxers to John's feet and pulled them off, tossing them aside. He began to massage John's huge ass, getting little moans of approval from his patient. Dr. Randal was trying to stay professional but the sexy little noises that his patient was making was making him hard fast. He could feel his cock harden more with each satisfied purr that came from John's throat. He decided to take a chance and gently pulled apart John's ass cheeks looking in awe at his tight pink hole. He pushed on finger in slowly not want to frighten the man by his invasion. After seeing he received no protest from Cena he began to finger the man pushing in and out as if his finger were a tiny cock. John began to moan louder and found himself spreading his legs wide to allow better access to his pucker. Orton could stay professional no longer. He was on fire with lust his cock rock hard and throbbing in his pants. He removed his finger from John, smiling as John gave a small cry of protest at being left empty. "Don't worry, John." He cooed. "I'm going to take such good care of you." He stripped off all of his cloths. "Have you ever had a cock in your ass, John? Do you want lube? I don't want to tear you or cause you any pain."
"No, I haven't ever had anything in my ass, Doc. But I want you to fuck me. And I don't have any lube."
Dr. Orton's eyes scanned the room seeing a bottle of baby oil on an end table. "That's ok, John. I got it covered." He went over and picked up the baby oil and applied it liberally to his hard member. "What do you use baby oil for, John?"
"Oh that" John waved his hand at the bottle. "I have this annoying coworker that rooms with me when we tour and he covers every inch of himself in body oil. Goes through three damn jumbo sized bottles a week."
Orton climbed on top of John on the couch. "I guess it does have its uses." He pushed his hard cock into John's ass slowly allowing the man time to adjust. "Are you doing ok there, Cena?"
"Better than ok, Doc. You feel so fucking amazing inside of me. Please go all the way in."The doctor smiled at that comment and pushed all the way inside and began to thrust in and out slowly. "Damn you have a tight ass! You feel so good, Cena." Dr. Orton began to lose control as he pushed harder trying to get all of his impressive cock inside of John's willing ass. "You have the biggest most fuckable ass I have ever been inside of!"
John grinned broadly his dimples popping. "Well thank you, Doctor. Now fuck me harder!"
Dr. Orton did just that making his patient groan with pleasure. "Cena, have you ever had your prostate stimulated?" Doctor Orton asked as he began to rub his cock agaist John's sweet spot. The response was immediate. John ached his back in bliss and made the most pornographic moans Randal had ever heard. "I guess not."
"Oh, fuck that feels so damn good! Please keep doing that, Doc." Orton obliged him and John was lost in his own little heaven of sensations. "John, I want you to start stroking your cock for me while I pleasure you. I think you will enjoy how it feels." Orton instructed as he continued to fuck John slow and deep. John gripped his cock and began to jerk it. Soon both men were moaning with the sensations. "Fuck, please tell me you're close, John." Dr. Orton asked anxiously as his cock felt ready to explode.
"Yes, hell yes, Doc I'm so close." Moaned John as he felt his inevitable end. John jerked his shaft a few more times and came hard into his hand, his head reeling in pleasure. "Fuck yeah that's hot!"
Dr. Orton felt those tight inner muscles of John contract as he came and it sent him over the edge as well. "Ugh so good! Oh damn you feel good!" His warm essences filled up John's hole in two hard spurts as he fell back spent and panting for breath.
John put his head down on the couch and started laughing his big booming laugh.
"What's so funny, John" Randy looked over at his boyfriend like he had lost his mind.
"I'm going to massage your gluteal muscles?" John laughed harder. "What kind of lame ass shit was that? It sounded like a bad porno."
Randy smacked John hard on his bare ass. "Shut up, John!" He raised his voice high in a whiny fake sounding voice. "Oh no, doctor I've never had anything in my ass before?' He snorted. "Yeah right. And Big Show is going to show up next week on Smackdown wearing ladies underwear."
John make a face of disgust. "Randy Orton, that was both gross and disturbing. I won't be able to sleep for a week without nightmares." His face grew serious a moment as he reached over drawing his lover in for a sweet kiss. "But that massage did feel amazing. Thanks for taking such good care of me, Baby." He winked at his Viper. "Even if you are the most lame ass perverted doctor of all time."
"Shut up, John." Randy walked out of the room as John laughed. "Laugh it up, Lover Boy. But next Monday you are wearing a dress and apron and playing the housewife tied up by the horny robber if you don't shut your mouth."
John shut up.