Kevin Owens slammed the barbell down in the weight room and grunted loudly. He'd done nothing but work out in the past week. Not only was he hoping to beat his body back into peak shape after his knee surgery, but he had an endless amount of rage barely contained inside him. It had been one week since he had walked into the locker room and seen Sami Zayn with Alex Riley in a "compromising" position. The sight of Sami, his Sami, naked, with Alex groping him, sent him into a frenzy. He only remembered being so angry he started whiting out and all of a sudden he was being pulled off of Alex, fists clenched.

He didn't know why he was so angry. Obviously, he had only messed around with Sami again to shake him up. Sami held the NXT Championship, which was something Kevin wanted, and he would do whatever it took to get it. If that meant revisiting an old flame, so be it. Granted, he didn't expect the dalliance to rekindle the burning passion he once held for his former tag partner, his former best friend. They had traveled the world together when they were younger, they shared hopes and dreams with each other. Secrets he had never told another soul, he confessed to Sami. But Kevin was scared, scared about the feelings he had and what implications they held. He panicked, and pushed Sami away. He didn't blame Sami for leaving – obviously it worked well for him. Why did Kevin follow him? He was decently happy in the independent leagues, traveling around and kicking ass. He said he came to NXT for glory and fame, to make a better life for himself, but here he was, and was he happy? No, he wasn't. He looked in the mirror in the weight room, and did he see the NXT Champion? No, even though he was. Did he see one of the most dominant forces in NXT, and soon to be in the WWE? No, even though he was. He only saw a broken man. Broken and incomplete. He had failed himself. He had hurt Sami. Seeing Alex Riley with his hands all over Sami like that...did Sami love Alex the way Sami had loved him? Like the way he loved Sami?

He needed a distraction. He needed to get Sami out of his head. He didn't know how, but as he turned and started to walk out of the weight room, he saw the only other person in the weight room, who had obviously walked in during Kevin's workout. He saw Tyler Breeze, staring into a mirror wall, taking pictures of himself with his phone.

Tyler's eyes darted to Kevin's reflection, making eye contact in the mirror. "I didn't know it was Uggos Night."

"Get bent, Breeze," Kevin chuckled.

"Aw, what's wrong, champ? You frustrated? Been out of action because of your surgery? Or maybe it's sexual frustration." Tyler pursed his lips and smiled.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Kevin nearly stormed out, but the devil on his shoulder told him to stick around. Maybe this was the distraction he needed.

"I'll cut to the chase, Champ." Tyler turned to face Kevin. "I'm much better looking than you. I'm much better looking than 99% of the general populace. I'm also fucking hungry for dick. I can't get enough." Tyler stepped closer to the NXT champion and put his hand softly on Kevin's chest. "I saw what you have in the shower. You may be an uggo, but down below...I think you may have want I want."

"How do you know that I'm game? How do you know that I'm not going to deck you right now?" Kevin felt Tyler's breath on him. The beautiful one was now close enough so that Kevin could feel the heat radiating from their two bodies.

"I've heard rumors...of your tastes." Tyler's hand snaked down to Kevin's shorts and cupped the bulge that Kevin's fattening cock was starting to make. "So, come on," the blonde model purred into Kevin's ear. "You gonna let me have a taste?"

Kevin closed his eyes and shuddered at Tyler's hand, massaging his growing erection through his shorts and jock strap. Maybe this is what he needed. Maybe he needed a good nut. He tossed his head back, closed his eyes and sighed.

"I think that's a green light," Tyler grinned as he sunk to his knees. The blonde slid Kevin's shorts down and his eyes lit up as he saw the champ's big, long, thick cock engorging and rising. "Damn, you got an ugly cock too, but it's so big. I can't help but want it." Tyler grasped Kevin's member at the base and started licking the dripping head.

"Fuck, that's nice," Kevin whispered. His hips involuntarily thrusting forward as Tyler started taking more and more in his mouth and down his throat. Kevin loved how Tyler's tongue felt gliding up and down his shaft, and it seemed like Tyler couldn't get enough of Kevin's precum. Kevin loved getting his cock sucked, and Tyler was doing it almost as good as...Sami.

Sami. Kevin's mind was torn away to thinking of Sami. He wished it was Sami's mouth he was fucking right now. Sami loved it when Kevin's cock was sliding in and out of his mouth. Sami would put his entire being in pleasuring Kevin. He thought about how Sami would swirl his tongue around Kevin's cockhead and whimper when Kevin slid it all the way down his throat. Then, Kevin would fuck his lover, Sami. He'd push Sami's legs back, give his hole a little kiss, then slide his dripping dick right up Sami's ass. He'd look into Sami's eyes, and confess his love and devotion to his lover. Sami would wrap his arms around Kevin's neck and bury his bearded face in Kevin's neck and Kevin would thrust and pump and go deeper and deeper until both he and Sami were moaning and groaning and then Sami would start shooting his load and clamping down on his cock and he would pump and pump and then he'd go over the edge and he'd look Sami right in the eye and tell him that he loved Sami with all his heart and then –

With that thought, Kevin's head jerked back and he grunted hard. Tyler pulled his head off of Kevin's cock and stroked rope after rope of this white sperm all over his face. Tyler took every shot with pleasure, and when Kevin was done shooting, Tyler pulled out his phone and started taking pictures, looking right into the camera, posing with his cum covered face and his tongue out licking Kevin's hard, still throbbing, but spent cock.

After a couple of seconds, Kevin realized what was happening, and quickly pulled away, jerking up his shorts. "Hey, what the fuck are you doing?"

Tyler took a couple of more selfies with his face covered in Kevin's jism. "Don't worry, uggo, I'm not going to show your face or use your name when I post these. I can't help how hot I look with a facial."

A wave of shame washed over Kevin. "You disgust me. Never tell anyone about this, and don't ever talk to me again, or I'll powerbomb your ass through a few walls."

Tyler laughed. "You think I'd ever admit to being with someone like you? Please." Tyler started wiping Kevin's cream off his face. "No one would ever want to be with someone like you."

Sami's words echoed in Kevin's head. "I was willing to try it. I was willing...even with the other guys in the league, my family, my culture! They would have never understood! But I wanted to try! And if you had really loved me..."

If he had really loved Sami...

Kevin walked to the locker room, showered, and went straight home. He laid down in bed.

Kevin didn't sleep at all that night.