AN: After a lot of deliberation, I decided to keep the sex scenes in. The story is just going to be better told with them. To avoid having to change the rating, the explicit parts are going to be between x's (xxxxxxx) So if you don't want to read those bits, feel free to skip past!

Xxxxxxx

Punk slowly rubbed his length between Jeff's legs, taking in every moan and whine. Jeff bit his lip and gripped onto Punk's shoulders as he felt Punk gently press against his hole. It took everything Jeff had to keep from yelling when Punk slowly slid his full length in. Punk grunted and grabbed Jeff's hair when he squirmed underneath him. "Don't do that. Scream for me baby. I love hearing it."

"God you're so big," grunted Jeff, as Punk started sliding in and out. Punk gripped both of Jeff's thighs and leant down to kiss him. He snaked his tongue into Jeff's mouth for a second before moving down to nibble on his collar bone. Punk pulls out almost completely before slamming back into him. Jeff let out a pleasured yell as Punk continued to move in and out harder and faster. Punk laid back and pulled Jeff on top of him. Jeff took a moment to adjust before rocking back and forth on his dick. "Mmmph, Phil," moaned Jeff. Every moan out of Jeff sent a wave of pleasure through Punk's body, and hearing Jeff cry his name was the greatest thing he'd ever heard. Absolute music to his ears. Jeff let out several soft moans before Punk flipped their positions again and started pounding into him. "Yes! Fuck! Phil!" Cried Jeff, as Punk grabbed a fistful of his hair and gave it a gentle tug. He started kissing Jeff's neck again and grunted lustfully when Jeff clawed down his back. Punk grabbed Jeff's butt and gave it a quick squeeze before gripping his thighs again.

"You're so sexy," said Punk, feeling his climax getting closer and closer. He slowly pulled out of Jeff and helped him up before bending him over the bed. "You like me fucking you, baby?"

"Yes, please," said Jeff, gripping the bed sheets in his fists. Punk slid back in with a moan and ran a finger down Jeff's spine, making him arch into his touch. He continually slid in and out several times before he finished inside of Jeff, and then jerked Jeff off to finish him off too.

Xxxxxxx

Punk scooped Jeff up and held him under the covers, placing tiny kisses on his neck. They spooned silently for an hour, just enjoying each other's company before Jeff finally fell asleep. That was probably one of the greatest nights of sleep in his life, and he woke up to fingers running through his hair. Jeff smiled softly and turned around in Punk's arms to nuzzle into his neck.

"I'm assuming you remember," said Punk, wrapping his arms around Jeff's waist.

Jeff chuckled. "Yeah."

"And you're not angry?" said Punk.

"Not at all," said Jeff, looking up at Punk with a small smile.

"Thank Jebus," said Punk, running a hand over his eyes. "I couldn't sleep, I was worried you were gonna wake up hating me."

Jeff planted a few soft kisses on his neck. "I wasn't that out of it."

"Were you out of it at all? Or did you just want an excuse to sleep with me?" said Punk, with a smirk.

"I was definitely buzzed," said Jeff, leaning into Punk's hand as he played with his hair again. "But I was also looking for an excuse to sleep with you."

Punk chuckled. "I didn't know you were blonde."

Jeff bit his lip as he looked at the few strands of hair hanging over his forehead. His roots were really growing out now. "Yeah, I really need to dye my hair again."

"Why haven't you been?" said Punk.

"I dunno, just haven't," said Jeff. "And Trish just preferred it blonde anyways."

"Well, you look hot either way," said Punk, leaning in to kiss Jeff's neck. "But I have to say, I dig the purple."

Jeff smiled and wrapped his arms over Punk's shoulders. "Well, you go by the name, Punk. Of course you'd like an edgier look."

Punk chuckled and rolled on top of Jeff, attaching their lips. Jeff kissed back for a few seconds before sighing. "I need to talk to her."

"Yeah," said Punk. "Probably the right thing to do."

"The right thing to do would have been doing that long before this happened," said Jeff.

"The right thing to do would have been not doing this at all, really. So, maybe the wrong thing is the right thing sometimes," said Punk, poking Jeff's nose before getting up and walking to the bathroom.

Jeff smirked and sat up to stretch. He grabbed his phone and bit his lip, seeing three texts from Trish. 'Oh fuck,' thought Jeff. 'I was supposed to see her last night.' He quickly texted her back, "I'm sorry about last night I got hung up with some of the guys at the club. I'll see you this afternoon." Jeff heard the shower start running and smiled. 'I'm with CM Punk. I'm actually with CM Punk,' he thought. 'I can't believe I'm not dreaming right now.' Jeff laid back with a sigh. 'How are people gonna react to this? God, Trish. I can't even imagine what she's gonna think, how she's gonna feel.' He got up, pulled his clothes back on, and sat back on the bed to wait for Punk. It took just a few more minutes before Punk walked back out with a towel.

"You talk to her?" asked Punk, grabbing some clothes out of his bag.

"Um, no," said Jeff, following water droplets trailing down Punk's back until they disappeared under his towel. "I'm gonna wait to tell her in person."

"Well look at you being all respectable," said Punk, running his hand under Jeff's chin.

Jeff smiled and felt himself starting to blush. He absolutely loved it when Punk did that. "Our storyline is gonna be really awkward now."

"Yeah, they always are after breakups," said Punk, starting to change. "Me and AJ broke up a while ago before this last time, and of course we happened to be in a storyline together at the time."

Jeff bit his lip as he listened to Punk. 'So they've broken up and gotten back together before… Well that doesn't matter they're broken up now. And he's here with me.' "At least we're gonna have a lot of chemistry now, though."

Punk chuckled as he finished getting dressed. "And we don't even have to have our first kiss on screen. That's always the most awkward part."

"How far do you think Vince is gonna take this?" said Jeff, getting up and gathering his discarded clothes.

"Knowing Vince, too far," said Punk, scanning his eyes down Jeff's body. "But between my charisma and your sex appeal, we'll make it work."

Jeff smirked as he pulled his pants up. "I have charisma too, you know?"

"I'm sorry what was that?" said Punk. "I was too busy staring at your body."

Jeff tossed his shirt at Punk's face, making him chuckle before giving it back. He finished getting dressed and walked outside the room with Punk. They walked to the gym to start their workouts and Jeff walked over to one of the machines. Punk went to go work with John Morrison as Christian walked over to Jeff. "So, I'm assuming you had a great night."

"What do you mean?" said Jeff.

"Well, I saw you and Punk making out at the club last night," said Christian, making Jeff blush. "And then I saw you go home with him, and you just walked in with him. I can put two and two together."

"Well," said Jeff, starting his first set. "I, uh… Yeah."

Christian smirked. "You got laaaiiddd."

"Keep it down," said Jeff. "No one else saw, did they?"

"Not as far as I know," said Christian. "Not even John."

"Where is John?" asked Jeff.

"Where do you think?" said Christian.

"Hungover in bed?" said Jeff.

"As always," said Christian. "So, how was he?"

"Christian!" said Jeff, his cheeks getting a red tint.

"You gotta give me something," said Christian. "Big? Small? Average?"

Jeff smirked. "Big. You sure you're not gay too?"

"I'm just asking," said Christian, holding his hands up. "So I'm assuming it was good?"

"Great," said Jeff, with a soft sigh. "Do you think it was too soon to sleep with him?"

"I don't know, it's different for everyone," said Christian. "As long as both of you wanted it I don't see a problem."

"Yeah," said Jeff, setting the weight down.

"So come on give me more," said Christian, picking the weight up for his turn and making Jeff giggle. "What's it like being a bottom now?"

"Shut up," said Jeff. "… and great."

Christian chuckled. They finished their sets and then Jeff left with Punk. They walked back up to his room and Punk opened the door for him. "What a gentleman," said Jeff, with a smirk.

"You know it," said Punk. "So, what do you have planned for tonight?"

"Besides breaking Trish's heart?" Said Jeff. "Not much."

Punk gave him a small smile. "Hey, you gotta be true to yourself. And I gotta be honest Jeff, there's not a straight thing about you."

Jeff chuckled and sat on the bed. "I know."

"Well," said Punk, sitting next to him. "I also have nothing to do tonight."

"Oh, I already have a plane booked for tonight," said Jeff. "But, I mean, you could, come too. Maybe."

"Uh, probably not tonight. I don't have enough packed to leave for the week," said Punk.

"Right," said Jeff, rubbing the back of his neck with an awkward chuckle. 'It is way too soon to ask him to come home with me. God, what was I thinking?'

"But hey, next week, we can hang out all you like," said Punk.

Jeff smirked and got up. "I better get going. I still have to get my luggage out of John's car."

"Alright," said Punk, getting up and walking Jeff into the hall. "So," said Punk, wrapping his arms around Jeff's waist. "Gonna go talk to Trish?"

"Yeah," said Jeff, placing his hands on Punk's forearms.

"Alright," said Punk, pecking his lips. "Thanks for the night. See you around."

They kissed again before Punk pulled away and Jeff stared after him. 'See me around?' Thought Jeff. 'What does that even mean?' He shook it off and started walking to the elevator with his luggage, texting Trish he'd meet her in the lobby. 'It is too soon to start thinking about all of that.' When Jeff got down there he took a seat and waited for her, taking a deep breath. 'Just explain the situation to her. She'll understand, right?' He looked up when he heard the elevator ding and gave Trish a small smile as she started walking over. "Hey, Trish."

"Hey!" said Trish, immediately wrapping her arms over his shoulders when he stood up. She kissed his cheek and beamed up at him. "You'll never believe what I found for you last night."

"What?" said Jeff as Trish began digging through her bag, feeling guilt building in his stomach.

"This!" said Trish, pulling out a watch and handing it to Jeff.

Jeff stared down at the watch. "Trish, this is-"

"Try it on!" Said Trish, grinning.

Jeff put it on and smiled at her. "It's amazing. Thank you, so much. But Trish, you didn't have to-"

"You look too good in nice watches to not have one," said Trish, kissing him.

"You're incredible, Trish," said Jeff, with a sigh. "Way too good for me."

"Oh nonsense," said Trish, kissing him again. "Now, I've really got a flight to catch, but I'll see you next week, right?"
"Of course," said Jeff, biting his lip.

She gave him another long kiss before pulling away. "You're too cute. Bye babe!"

"Bye," said Jeff, waving her off before sighing. 'Well now I'm fucked,' thought Jeff. 'I. Am. Fucked. My life is over. I'm too horrible of a person to go on.' He got back in the elevator and went up to John's room. Jeff knocked on the door and waited a few minutes before knocking again. He groaned and banged on the door. "John! Wake up!"

The door next to John's opened and Kelly walked out. "Oh, hey Jeff."

"Hey," said Jeff. "Sorry, I'm trying to wake John up."

Kelly chuckled. "It's fine, I was awake. Nikki's in there too, I'll try calling her. Come on in."

Jeff walked in and sat on the couch while she called Nikki. "No answer from her either," said Kelly, sitting next to Jeff. "But you're welcome to wait here til they get up."

"Oh uh, sure," said Jeff.

She sighed and leaned her head on his shoulder. "You're so lucky you have Trish."

"Don't I know it," said Jeff with a sigh, gently patting her knee. "What's up?"

"Well, I thought me and Punk were going to have a super romantic evening together, but he totally just slept with me and bailed last night," said Kelly.

"Last night?" said Jeff, feeling his heart drop.

"Yeah, what a sleazeball right?" said Kelly. "We were supposed to hang out all night, but then he just 'had to leave'."

"Huh," said Jeff, rubbing the back of his head. 'I thought he said nothing was going on with her…'

"Men are such jerks," said Kelly, wrapping her arms around Jeff's torso. "Except you."

"I try," said Jeff, slowly trying to move away from her until she moved even closer.

"You're the sweetest guy I've ever met," said Kelly, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck.

"You know, John is probably up now," said Jeff.

"And you're so hot," said Kelly. "You're perfect."

"Oh trust me I'm not," said Jeff, trying to pull away again.

Kelly moved one of her legs onto his lap and ran her hand over his cheek, turning his face to look at hers. "You'd never do this kind of thing to me."

"Kelly, I need to go," said Jeff, pulling her hand away and getting up.

Kelly looked after him with her bottom lip poking out. "But, don't you think I'm pretty?"

"You're beautiful," said Jeff. "But I'm with someone right now."

Kelly sighed. "I knoowwww. Whenever you're single again, call me!"

Jeff chuckled. "Will do Kels." He left the room with a sigh before knocking on John's door again. He answered and Jeff crossed his arms with a glare.

"What?" said John, rubbing his eyes.

"You owe me big time," said Jeff, before stomping into his room.

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