(Hope you all had a good week.) Rose and Jade

The day of the wedding was a flurry of activity. John teasingly told Randy it was bad luck to see him before the ceremony so he took one dressing room and Randy took the other. They were getting married on the beach under a canopy. About an hour or so before the ceremony, there was a knock on Randy's dressing room door. When John suggested the not seeing each other the day of the wedding he tried not to worry as he had memories of the nightmare playing in his head. He jumped, hearing the door.

Randy went for the door then stopped before opening it. "Yes?"

A delivery boy stood with a bouquet of red roses. "Randy Orton?" He called through the door.

Not hearing John's voice, he opened the door looking. "Yes?"

"Delivery for you, Sir." The young man handed Randy the flowers. There was a card attached.

"Thank you." Randy took the flowers. "Sorry. I don't have my wallet on me."

"Mr. Cena covered it. Enjoy." The man turned to go.

Randy shut the door and moved to place them on a table before grabbing the card. "John really?"

There was a note written on the card. "Call me a sap. I can practically see your face. I love you, Baby. My wedding gift to you is I'm taking your name. Out of the ring I will be John Cena-Orton. Enjoy the roses." Randy actually gave a faint smile with a laugh. It wasn't a subject they really talked about. He figured both being celebrity status names wouldn't change. He looked in a box the room had with sewing supplies in it. Finding scissors, he went over and pulled a singer rose and some of the baby's breath. He cut them down and slipped them in a slit in the lapel of his tux.

Nathan Orton sudden poked his head into the room. "Hey, Bro. Can I come in?"

Randy looked over and tried not to look sour wondering if he was coming to bust his balls about marrying a dude again. They had not exactly been the best of terms for the last few years since John proposed at their parents house. "Yeah sure." He replied finally.

Nathan walked in, shutting the door behind him. He cleared his throat, looking nervous. "So...big day huh?"

"Yeah, it is...so you came down with Ma, Pa, and Becks?" Randy asked as he moved to a full length mirror to make sure everything looked good.

"Yeah...um...fuck, Man. I don't know how to say this." Nathan looked down. " Sorry I've been such an ass about you and John. "

Randy turned to look at his brother. "Thanks...make sure you tell him yourself as well okay?"

Nathan nodded, looking miserable. "I'm...gay, Randy."

"Je...what...damn." Randy couldn't help a faint smirk and a chuckle. His face then drew serious. "Damn, Bro...so you have someone or looking?"

"Looking...I'm into the muscular types like John." Nate raised his eyes. "I've been hiding it for years...I was a coward...so afraid of Ma and Pop...then to see you just come out and not care...I was so jealous."

"Well, it's been three years...they have mostly come around. You'll know when the time is right." Randy told him as he walked over, patting his shoulder.

"Sorry again." Nate's eyes grew misty. " You got a great guy...John's hot and rich. " He laughed.

"Well looks help...don't need the money...but trust me it is a lot more than that." Randy told his brother. "I had a real hard time in my life that John helped me through."

"You told me." Nate nodded. " Hope you two are happy. " He took Randy in. "You look great."

"Thanks, Bro...oh, look at this." Randy went to grab the card, showing it to Nate.

Nate read the card. He gave a snicker. "Funny thing...I heard Ma complaining the other day...saying she pictured your wife taking the Orton name."

"No, but my husband is." Randy laughed, putting the card down.

"Speaking of...you only have a few minutes...cold feet?" Nathan asked him.

"Not as bad as I thought I would." Randy oddly admitted. Nathan patted him on the shoulder. Time passed and Mick Foley came to tell Randy it was time. The sun was beginning to set on the beach. People were gathered near a canopy covered in flowers. Randy moved with Mick to take his position outside with Cody standing nearby. Soft music played and Nikki and Eva walked out dressed in lovely ocean blue gowns. Randy's sister followed after. There was a pause before John came into view. He was dressed in a black tuxedo with an ocean blue tie. He had a matching blue rose on his lapel. His eyes looked lovingly at Randy as he walked.

Cody lightly patted Randy's shoulder when he looked smiling at John. John reached the end of the walk until he stood across from Randy. Mick asked the men to join hands. "Now, the men will recite the vows they have prepared." He looked at Randy. " Randy? "

Randy took John's hand He looked down, feeling faintly choked up. "John…" He started. "Before you I felt alone in this world. Yes, I have family...a few friends. I still felt alone...and drowning. You saved me from drowning though...you helped give me a new life. I can never thank you enough. For that you will always have my gratitude and my heart."

John gave the hand a squeeze. Mick smiled. "John?"

John also looked touched as he spoke thickly. " I love you, Randy...more than I love myself...You saved my life once...I want to spend the rest of it loving and protecting you. You're my world...my Baby. "

Mick recited the traditional vows of the church before announcing they were married. "You may now kiss your husband." He gave a warm smile.

Randy smiled. "Get over here, Babe." Randy told John before pulling him in close for a big kiss.

"No tongue now you guys." Marc yelled out which got him elbowed by Cody. People gave shouts of congratulations and clapped as the men kissed and then hugged Mick. They then moved to the sand for photos.

Randy leaned over to John in one of the photos. "So, how's it feel to be made an honest man, Mr. Cena-Orton?"

"Good...amazing." John grinned, his dimples popping. " You like the roses? "

"Yes, sweet...they are still in the room...well, except for one." Randy replied.

"Over here now." Called out the photographer.

"Oh, sorry." Randy replied trying to focus back on the photos.

At one point when John's arm was wrapped around Randy's waist for a picture his hand gave his new husband's ass a quick squeeze then quickly raised back up. Randy raised a brow then gave a faint chuckle and shake of his head. "Okay, Gentlemen. I think we can head inside now." The photographer told them as they finished the photos of just the couple on the sunset beach.

As John and Randy walked in the forming darkness to go inside to where the reception was being held John noticed two figures in an embrace against the wall of the building. "Damn, we're the newlyweds...they need to get a room." John joked to Randy.

"Maybe our love put them in the mood." Randy chuckled. "Wonder who we sparked?"

As they neared the figures, John did a double take as he heard a familiar hushed voice. "Marc? What the fuck, Man?" Randy covered his mouth with a snicker. He tried to hush John, unsure if they were heard.

Marc stepped sheepishly out of the shadows. "Sorry, Cuz...weddings and all." John just shook his head but then grew wide eyed as Mojo, Zack's tag team partner stepped behind his cousin.

Mojo gave a faint wave. "Hey, sorry, Guys...guess you caught us." He laughed.

Randy laughed faintly. "About dame time, Marc!" He exclaimed.

"W-What?" Marc asked, looking.

John laughed. " Oh, come on, Cuz. I knew you were gay since middle school...all the comments you make about dudes...you were the last to admit it. "

"Yeah, you would follow Zack like a lost puppy." Randy commented.

Mojo snorted a laugh before almost scratching Marc behind the ear. "Well, he is sort of adorable isn't he?"

Marc melted at the touch. "Thanks, Mo. I think. You two get inside and have fun. We'll behave."

"Okay...Okay don't be too long though." Randy smirked as he took John's hand, heading inside. "Come on, Hubby...before they send a search party for us."

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do." John called over his shoulder. He shook his head.

"Today is all full of surprises." Randy laughed as he led John inside.

"What you mean?" John asked, looking at Randy.

"I'll fill you later...but just know Nate may swing by to apologize." Randy told John.

"Oh...um, okay." John replied. The two men ate, cut their cake, and opened gifts. As the night wore on it was time for their first dance. The lights were dimmed and the song Don't Wanna Miss A Thing by Aerosmith played.

"Babe, you picked this?" Randy asked.

John nodded as they moved out to the middle of the dance floor. "Yeah...feel free to call me a corny sap."

"Well, we already knew that, Babe." Randy laughed as he moved to hold John close.

"Now you're stuck with me." John grinned as they danced. " Wait until you see our honeymoon suite for tonight. " They were set to fly out in the morning for their official honeymoon.

"Should I be scared?" Randy lightly chuckled as they danced.

"Nah...just your typical romantic suite." John replied. "You look hot in your tux by the way."

"You clean up good as well." Randy replied with a small kiss on the dance floor.

"Thanks...I can't believe we finally made it." John rested his head on Randy's shoulder as they danced.

"Three years, Babe...but finally." Randy whispered. The song ended and the two men broke apart to a light applause. It was getting late when the party began to part.

John felt a little awkward as he made his way over to where Nathan, Bob, and Elaine Orton stood with Randy in tow. "Good to see you all." He tried to smile.

Bob step forward to shake John's hand. "Congratulations to you both."

John almost sighed in relief. "Thanks, Bob." He offered Elaine a hug. "Randy and I will be leaving soon. I'm sure you'll agree it's been a long day." Elaine gave a soft smile and nod. When he came to Becky she pulled John in for a big hug.

John returned the hug. Nathan gave John a handshake. "I hope you two are happy...sorry I've been such an ass to you."

John tried not to look shocked. "It's cool, Man."

Randy and John said their goodbyes to other guests. "Well, have fun all...just don't let the cops get called." Randy yelled out. John and Randy left in a nice limo they had rented to the nearby hotel. John could not stop smiling after the perfect day.

On the ride Randy told John about Nate coming out to him earlier. John chuckled. "Fuck, never saw that one coming at all. He single or have a guy?"

"Single...wants a guy like you." Randy admitted. "Well, at least the built part."

"Oh." John chuckled. "I'll keep an eye out for him. Your folks will flip."

"I know...I just told him he will know when the time is right." Randy told John. John nodded. They arrived at the hotel and John paid the limo driver. They walked to take the elevator up to their honeymoon suite.

"Is our stuff for the trip in the suite?" Randy asked as John planned this without his knowledge.

"Yep...I took care of it all." John nodded. They got off the elevator and walked into the large suite. It was even nicer than normal. The bed was turned down with red rose petals littering the top. "You gonna take my virginity tonight?" John smiled, his dimples showing.

Randy chuckled. "Is there a kind I haven't taken yet already?"

John's face fell slightly. Randy was right. His real virginity had been taken years ago in the back of an old rusted car. A night that haunted him some twenty years later. "You're right...there's nothing left to give." He said in a numb tone.

Randy moved to cup John's face. "I was joking with you, Babe...we've just done a lot in different places. Hey, the Bahama's will be my first time on a beach...how about you?" He asked.

John's eyes looked misty. "Yeah." He whispered. "First time."

Randy smiled. "Well, we have that to look forward to." Randy pecked John's cheeks. "Come on, where did my smiling boy go to?"

"Sorry...just remembering my first time. It wasn't exactly something to remember." John admitted.

Randy knitted his brow a moment. "Oh...damn...I wasn't even talking about that, Babe...I was joking because we have done so much the last three years. You know….planes, bus...pool...cars...locker rooms...showers…"

John gave a nod. "You're not disappointed not to have a virgin tonight?"

"I could ask you the same thing." Randy replied. He didn't elaborate out loud even if his mind wanted to. John may have been taken against his will as a teen...but he was used multiple times by multiple people. If either man would be viewed as dirty it would be him.

"I guess...let's not go down that path." John moved to kiss Randy. He tried to look playful. "So...where are my Victoria Secret undies?"

"Where's our suitcases?" Randy asked

John pointed to a corner. "Over there, Baby."

Randy moved to look, finding his larger bag. He moved to open it and looked before pulling out a familiar pink shopping bag. He brought it over, holding it out. "Go on. Put it on." John took the bag and opened it. He pulled out the item inside. John pulled out a powder blue teddy with matching lace panties.

He snickered as he held it up. "Will this even fit me?"

"I hope so...if not the next stop is Torrid." Randy snickered.

"Saying I'm fat?" John joked. He took the items and disappeared into the large bathroom. Randy laughed as he began to strip from the tux. He looked over and saw someone had brought the flowers over from the dressing area. John did not walk out for a little while. He finally walked slowly from the bathroom. He was wearing the outfit but without the fake boobs of Joanna. "Well?" He spun around.

Randy smiled with a faint chuckle. "Well, it gets on you." He replied as he was standing in his briefs.

John shook his lace covered ass in Randy's direction. "Want a lap dance?"

Randy moved to sit on the end of the bed. "Come on over, Baby." John sauntered over slowly. When he was facing Randy he slowly began to rotate his hips, almost thrusting his clothed cock in the younger man's face. Randy let his eyes slowly roam John's body. "You know those aren't the goods I care about."

John looked a little surprised. "You don't like my dick?"

Randy smirked, taking a hand to cup John's cock with a faint squeeze. "I don't mind...why, you offering for a change?"

John gave a pant at the feeling. He felt his cock thicken. "No...just asking if you like it."

"I like all of you, Babe." Randy told him before moving his hand away.

John turned around to shake his ass in Randy's face. "This what you wanted to see?"

"Yeah, that's what I like." Randy reached a hand under the edge of the teddy to grab one of John's cheeks.

John gave a gasp at the touch. "Hope so...it's all your ass now."

"And I plan on getting plenty of use out of it." Randy replied with a swat.

John groaned. "Feels odd...your hand against the silk and lace...but good."

"Well, then lower them and get over my lap." Randy smirked.

John gave a shaky breath but obeyed, pulling down the skimpy underwear some so his ass was exposed. He moved to lay across Randy's lap. "I bet you thought of this ass all evening at the reception."

Randy rubbed over the cheeks. "Yeah...trying to keep my hands in a respectful position since there was family around." He replied before giving a swat.

John grunted softly. He chuckled. "You mean unlike my hand during the photos?"

"Yeah." Randy swatted John again. "No clue what you thought you would get besides fabric." He gave a third swat.

John had to laugh. "There's a little ass there."

"Only enough that I don't fall into the toilet." Randy replied with a swat and a grope.

"Oh, fuck." John exclaimed as Randy took a fistful of his ass. Any comeback he had planned left him as his mind was turned to mush. Heat made his cock grow harder.

"How early is our flight, Babe?" Randy asked as he rubbed over John's ass.

"Uh...10." John moaned out as he closed his eyes.

"Smart, Babe." Randy replied. "Knew we wouldn't be behaving tonight hmm?"

"W-Well...it is our wedding night...long time coming." John admitted between pants.

Randy chuckled with a hard swat. "Well, get on the bed and I'll get the lube...you can pick which way." John climbed from Randy's lap and stepped completely out of the panties. He got in bed and laid on his back after brushing the rose petals aside. He wanted to see Randy's gorgeous eyes as he took him. Randy got up and moved for the bags, getting his toiletry case and removing the tube. He moved over, setting it on the bed before removing his straining briefs.

"Isn't this place romantic?" John asked thickly. "It even has a huge whirlpool tub to share."

"Hmmm should I fill it now so we can get in right after?" Randy asked as he eyed John over.

"If you want." John told him. "Sounds great."

Randy walks over to begin filling the large tub. "May take a bit...hope you don't get cooled while we wait."

"I'll be okay." John called. He reached to stroke himself. "Just worry about you staying hard."

"Just thinking of that hot ass of yours is enough, Babe." Randy replied.

"That's kind of sweet." John admitted. He gave a moan as he tugged his cock.

Randy chuckled as he finished. "Should be good enough once we both get in." He shut it off and started the heat jets before looking back. "Now...that is hot."

"Thanks." John groaned. His legs were open and his face flushed as his left hand tugged his hard cock. "I...used to do this and think about you...how I could get you so pissed you'd fuck me."

"Memory lane hmm?" Randy smirked as he reached the bed and grabbed the lube.

"Yeah...I'd come to the hotel after a show and get off...thinking about you mostly...what smartass thing I could toss your way to make you grab and pound me." John admitted. He let his hand fall from his cock.

"Well, haven't need to worry about that for quite some time." Randy replied as he lifted John's one leg as he moved on the bed, draping it over his shoulder to help raise John's hips.

"Yeah...I'm glad." John admitted. "Much better now." Randy grasped his cock with one hand to help guide between John's cheeks and slowly push in. John looked up at Randy, for once not spouting dirty talk or jokes. His blue eyes studied his new husband's steel eyes.

Randy gazed back but with a moan. "You feel good." John said after a moment. "You always feel so damn good."

"Same here, Babe." Randy replied before he leaned down, bracing his hands on John's shoulders before kissing him. Their lips still joined Randy slowly began to move, rolling his hips to move along John's tight walls. John kissed Randy back with hunger. His hands raised to pull the younger man in to deepen the kiss. Randy moaned deeper into the kiss as he started to move faster. He was hungry to feel John fully. John moaned against Randy's lips. Feeling their tongues rubbing together made his cock want to throb between their bodies.

Randy let his hands grip John's shoulders harder, pinning him down. He loved every moment of this feeling. Finally he had to break the kiss the breath. "God, Babe. You're hot."

"S-So are you." John's chest heaved as he barred his neck. "Mark me...hard. We're off two weeks. I want to be marked as yours."

"Mmm Damn." Randy licked his lips before leaning in to use his tongue to trace the contours of John's neck until he found the spot where John gave a shaky gasp. He then moved to let his teeth slowly graze the area.

"Fuck!" John moaned out. His eyes drifted shut. Randy let his teeth graze more before latching on more to suck over the throbbing spot.

As John felt Randy mark his neck his body shuddered. He felt himself cum hard without his prostate even being directly stimulated yet. Randy moaned against John's neck as he felt John's walls tighten and the warm wetness forming between their bodies. He slowly stopped biting and licked over the spot. "Do you want to help me...or should I keep going and fill you?" He whispered thickly in John's ear.

"Y-You can keep going." John managed out between breaths.

Randy moved for the better angle and started moving faster again. He moaned out, feeling John. "Gonna fill you so deep, Babe."

"Yeah...fuck...I love you." John encouraged between panted breaths. Luckily it didn't take Randy too much longer before he finished himself. He panted as he tried not to collapse on top of John.

"That was good." John gave a dimpled smile at the younger man.

"Yes it was...Love ya." Randy pecked John's lips then he moved to lay next to him.

"Love you too, Hubby." John barred his neck. "So, how bad is it?"

Randy looked. "Well, I am sure there will be some looks on the plane and the hotel." He chuckled.

"Fuck them...it's my honeymoon week." John grinned. "I'm hoping you'll keep refreshing it over and over all week long."

"Sounds like a plan...so, the hot tub then sleep?" Randy asked. "Yeah." John groaned as he stood and helped Randy to stand. They enjoyed a warm soak together before retiring for the night. Both men felt sated and at peace.