A/N : YAY ANOTHER CHAPTER IS UP HOPE YOU LIKE IT LOL

JOHN POV

I wake turning over gently but grunt in discomfort as I feel pain shoot from my sore backside from the hard spankings I received from the crop Punk slapped me with. I throw my legs on the side of the bed and slowly rise naked walking around to find my stuff and see a note laying on the table with some money. I look on confused picking the note up as it reads Vince called this morning and requested me to make an early show to the next arena to do some last minute changes on my new storyline so I won't be traveling with you. Here's some money to get yourself some nice breakfast my treat my sweet pet I will see you soon YOUR MASTER PUNK.

I snort as I think how stupid that is because I can get my own breakfast and thank god hes not here to hear me making fun of him face to face. 25 minutes later I'm dressed in a blue t-shirt and some black cargo shorts to go to the gym for a nice work out before I leave to Chicago for my falls count anywhere match with Alberto. I gather a water bottle a towel and my tennis shoes and walk out the door to the hotels gym.

I walk down the hall slinging my towel over my shoulder as I enter the elevator and push the down button but I see a hand to stop the doors from closing and look up to see a smiling Sheamus wearing grey sweats and a white tank with a green Celtic cross walk in beside me reclosing the elevator taking us to the gym. We finally get down there and as I open the gyms double doors to see most of my co workers taking over the whole gym. I walk towards the weights and start off small to get started. I feel a tap on the shoulder looking around and see the love of my life Randy Orton standing in red track pants and black shirt I smile and jump into Randy's strong protective arms.

"Randy I love you and miss you baby!" I shout happily as tears of the mental pain I have been through in 24 hours taking its toll on me. Randy laughed as he squeezed me closer to his body kissing all over my face "I missed you too baby God it felt weird sleeping by myself last night" I stopped suddenly at that thinking of what Punk did to me last night making me feel so ashamed.

"Johnny whats wrong baby what did Punk do to you?" I sighed and take Randy by the hand leading him away from listening ears as I told him everything and as I did I can see Randys whole body turning beat red in anger about to exsplode. After a couple minutes of silence I can't take it anymore and grab Randy by the shirt and start kissing him to keep his mind off of hurting Punk. Randy responds immediately and pushes me against the wall in a hot make put session battling for dominance which I give to Randy happily.

I was dizzy from the lack of air from the desperate kisses, and I could not care anymore what happened in this instant; I only knew he wanted more of this angry passion. my eyes shifted to the flaming eye of Randy's with desire, and he became entranced. Placing kisses, and nibbling softly on my neck, Randy shivered in anticipation. Slowly he started to undo the small annoying grey button to my blue workout shirt, running his tongue over every inch of bare skin as it became exposed to him, his teeth nipping softly. I brought my eyes back to look at the actions that Randy was performing, and I could not believe what Randy was doing. It didn't matter, though; it felt good, and I was able to say, so far, I liked it without remorse. my arms still remained around Randy's neck, and when it was exposed to me, I nipped gently on it. I continued to sigh softly, parting my lips, as my breath turning panty. Randy finished the task of unbuttoning my shirt and carefully lifted me up so he could remove the shirt with out loosing contact. Randy's bluish grey eyes gazed into my ocean blues as his hands skillfully rubbed up and down my chisseled stomach, Randy's fingers hooking into the waistband my cargo shorts. Tugging them down, revealed a pair of silky red boxers. Randy paused for a moment just to star at me as I blush at the intensity.

"Tell me what it is you want of me..." Randy hissed closing his eyes, which made the anticipation stronger. I removed my arms from Randy's neck and stared longingly at the floor, lightly brushing one of my fingers across one of his erect nipples. He shuddered pleasantly. I smiled as he leaned down beside my ear, "All I want is you. My breath hitched at the sincerity Slowly, he removed my now tight boxers, once again leaning back to observe the beauty in front of him. Then, he moved to undo my work out shirt, sliding it down the length of my arms.

I groaned at the feeling of my nudity, and I laid down on the floor without further adieu. I opened my eyes to observe my man in front of me stripping off his own clothing. I could not believe how sexy Randy is as I stare at him. "I'm not dreaming...am I?"

I realized then that perhaps it would always be a dream of how beautiful Randy was and my groin was beginning to ache for release. My face was still flushed, and only grew redder with blush as I feel the intensity of Randy's eyes starring at my naked body with lust and love.

Randy smiled, "No going back now." Soon he to, was naked and hovering over me as he lowered himself onto my body, sliding a warm tongue down to my shaft. Randy softly lashed his tongue out to taste the precum dripping off my aroused cock.

I stiffened and tensed at the sudden warmth over his member. I finally sighed and moaned in my arousal, and lifted my hips in hopes Randy would take me down his throat and I didn't know how much I could last with this simple teasing and seduction.

"I want you..." I whispered in a low hiss. Randy's mouth closed over me, taking my whole length in. Randy moved up and down slowly a few times, before stopping suddenly. "I want to feel you," said Randy softly, moving up to kiss my mouth, and letting me taste myself, " I want to be inside of you, John."

I moaned in reply and reached up to kiss Randy violently. my tongue battled viciously with the Randy's, tasting my own sticky coating in Randy's mouth. I spread my legs, imagining the organ of the Randy's moving freely inside me. I began to thrust my hips to the rhythm of the heavy kisses, and when I finally pulled away for air I gasped, wheezing.

Randy ran his hand up to my mouth and slid two fingers into it, making me coat it with my saliva. Randy withdrew his fingers and brought them down to my opening, slowly pushing one in, moving it in and out, before adding the second one. He let me adjust.

"Tell me when you're ready," Randy said in a voice to soft to belong to the fiery sexy viper I knew and love. I, who was laying on my back, gripped at the floor with my fingers and propped myself on my elbows, feeling the large fingers invade me. I gasped loudly, and tightened myself around the fingers, finding it the normal response to counter the invasion. I gritted my teeth and whimpered, collapsing onto my back, trying to relax.

Rand looked down at me smiling and licking his lips.

"Are you ready?" I nodded, not really sure, but I didn't want to take the chance of upsetting Randy because my backside kinda still hurt from the punishment Punk gave me last night. My gaze ran over Randy's face, begging to do it as I reached my arms up to Randy's neck again, motioning that I was ready. I lifted my hips off the ground slightly, I felt Randy shiver at the look I gave him. Putting his hands on either side of my body, he positioned himself to enter me, I hissed a little and as Randy almost stopped I shook my head to go on as I know Randy didn't want to hurt me as I lay under him. He wanted to make me feel good. Slowly, he pushed himself into me, inch by, agonizing inch, never taking his eyes away from me. Then he was all of the way inside of him, causing me to gasp, pant and wince as I felt Randy enter me fully.

My arms slid down to grip at Randy's ass, digging my nails into the tan skin of his ass cheeks when I first felt the intrusion. And when I heard Randy groan in pain I loosened my grip and arched my back when I felt the end of Randy's shaft press into my inner walls, triggering a pleasant response as it brushed past my prostrate. I groaned in pleasure and pulled Randy down on me so that he was bearing all of his weight on me.

Slowly Randy began to move in and out of me, moaning into my short hair and looking in to my eyes to check that I was okay before picking up the pace. Randy pushed hard, kissing every inch of exposed skin he could reach. "Mmm, so good, so tight.." I hear Randy say panting as I lift my hips to meet each of Randy's thrusts. I groaned and whimpered softly each time I was completely filled, and felt my lower body being stretched and fit to burst. Sweat was dripping off my face and between their bodies, and I was suddenly very aware of the cold air of the air conditioner. My body began to shiver not only in my final moments of lusting but also from the cold. I cried out, "Harder, Randy. Harder!"

I panted heavily, trying desperately to come, tears streaking down his sweaty face from the pain in his posterior, "My God, you're so big.."

Randy thrust in harder, faster, and deeper, wanting to satisfy me, completely.

"Call me your baby again," Randy said suddenly, close to the edge "My baby," I obeyed, lifting my hips further up. I grip tightened on Randy's ass again, my fingernails digging into the flesh again, as I felt his orgasm spill over me.

I continually cried, "My baby," into Randy's ear as I felt it pass over me, and I collapsed, feeling complete. With a final thrust, Randy emptied himself into my body, hissing some like a viper we all know him as he came. Then he collapsed all of his weight on me, laying there fore a moment before slowly withdrawing himself. I whimpered and assisted him carefully, moving my hips gingerly. I laid completely spent, my eyes at half-mass, wanting to close and sleep soundly. I looked over and watched Randy as his eyes were closing as well.

"Well it looks like we better go back up to our rooms and pack for our flight to Chicago to meet your new master Punk" Randy says sarcastically as I don't blame him for getting hostile over the once man who's destroyed me. I nod not wanting to say a word as I take Randy's out stretched hand being pulled up and start getting my clothes back on to get ready to go.

OK SO HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ONE NEEDED TO PUT RANDY AND JOHN TOGETHER AGAIN AT LEAST FOR A LITTLE WHILE TILL PUNK GETS A HOLD OF JOHN AGAIN

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