4. A Special Bond

Daniel Bryan gets the shock of his life when he walks in on Brie and Nikki Bella having a little "twin magic", and rushes to tell John Cena, who has a different feeling about it. (slash, femslash, incest)

He and John had gotten all the way to the country club before Daniel realized he'd left his wallet at home, and they'd had to go back for it. John had waited in the car while Daniel had run inside, and upstairs to the room he shared with Brie. And there he got the shock of his life. There, in the marital bed was his bride, tangled in a passionate, nude, sixty-nine embrace with her twin. They were so wrapped up in each other that neither of them noticed lil ole Daniel standing shocked in the doorway, his hands foolishly tugging on his beard, exaggerating his jaw-drop reaction. He wanted to say something, anything, it was wrong on so many levels. Brie was cheating on him, Nikki was cheating on John, they were cheating with each other, and they were sisters! But, he couldn't speak. It was as though he was back in the ring, at a loss for words, and could only gesture "No! No! No!" Only there was no WWE universe to chant the words. When he could finally move again, he backed out of the room, and ran back downstairs and almost jumped into the car.

Something on his face must have alerted John that it was doomsday in the world of his future brother in-law. "Hey, something the matter?" He asked, as he began to drive back towards the country club, where eighteen holes awaited them.

Finally, Daniel found his voice. "Yeah. I don't know how to tell you this John, but... Brie and Nikki... They, um, they're cheating on us. With each other." He looked over at his friend, and was surprised by his lack of a similar reaction.

Instead, John smiled. "I know. Nikki told me. She and Brie have a special bond, they're twins. They've been intimate with each other long before you and I came into their lives."

"Brie never told me."

"That's probably because she knew you'd freak out. You're too close-minded and uptight. And, check this, a man doesn't know a woman's body as well as a woman does. Nikki can make Brie feel better than you ever could, and the same goes for me, switch the twins." John shrugged.

Daniel didn't know what to say. John was definitely making some valid points, but he still felt betrayed by his wife and her sister, and even John, because he'd known about it for who knows how long and never said a thing. Then, a truly terrible thought came. "Did you ever join them?"

"Absolutely not. That's their special time together."

The bearded man didn't believe him, and told him so. John immediately pulled the car off the road, into a park and ride lot. He pulled into a spot, and put the car in park so he could look Daniel in the face. He even took off his sunglasses.

"Look at me," John ordered, and did not continue until their blue eyes locked. "I never had a threesome with the twins and I never will. Neither will you."

Daniel gasped. "No! I would never-"

John laughed. "Of course you wouldn't, but that's not the point. My point is, their special time together is theirs, no one else's, and I suggest you don't try to put an end to it. Your wife has a special bond with her sister, and you love your wife, don't you?"

"Yes, but-"

John put his finger to Daniel's lips. "No, stop right there, cowboy. You love Brie. You want Brie to be happy. You want what's best for Brie."

Daniel nodded, and John's finger almost went up one of his nostrils.

"Then accept what you saw. Okay?" John finally took his finger away.

He nodded again, and John patted him on the thigh, and smiled, but his hand lingered. Daniel's first instinct was to move it, but then the hand began to touch him in a way he'd never felt before, stroking and caressing his strong muscles.

"Remember what I said earlier, about a woman knowing a woman's body better than a man ever could?" John asked, in a low, soft tone Daniel had never heard him use before.

And, his body was responding to John's touch. "It's the same the other way around," Daniel said, and sighed, as John's hand found his cock.

"Indeed it is... And, brother in-laws have a special bond, too." Deftly, he unzipped Daniel's khakis, and eased his dick out of the pure white tighty-whitey briefs. "John Cena sucks," he said, and Daniel had no time to laugh before John began doing just that, taking all of the short, fat cock into his pretty mouth.

John was working his cock like no woman ever had, and had him on the brink of an orgasm in about a minute and a half, but he stopped as though he sensed it, and began to jerk him off instead, but the change up did nothing but push Daniel beyond the brink, and he shot jiz all over the glove box of John's car and his own golf pants.

"I'm sorry," he panted. "I'm sorry, John."

"Don't be sorry," John replied, and handed him a roll of paper towels. "And don't even try to tell me any woman has ever made you cum like that." He grinned, and pointed to the mess Daniel had made.

"Definitely not. I don't think I've ever cum that hard."

"See what happens when you open your mind, and your heart?"

Daniel nodded. "That felt amazing. Thank you, John."

"Ah, save it. You can thank me properly later, after we hit the links."