A/N : JOHN MEETS HIS OTHER MASTERS AND MAYBE MAKES FRIENDS ON THE WAY
FLASH BACK/MEMORY
John could feel stone against his naked back as he was sporting shirtless with his jeans unbuttoned but not pulled down and sweat dripping from his chest glistening on his smooth 18 year old tan body beautifully. It was cold and damp, but the sky must have darkened. There were shadows everywhere. John was alone as Hunter was at work for the night and John's step father demanded Derek John's cousin to look after him while they were gone. Derek was a cruel cousin that ever since he found John was gay he tortures him into doing very humiliating intimate things. Tonight was worse as when Derek found he was going to look after John alone he ran into Johns room as John was unprepared on what was about to happen, and Derek pinned John down on the oak floor of his bedroom ripping his shirt in half and unbuttoning his jeans ready to have his way with John finally but John fought back by kneeing Derek into dick and running outside behind his home into the dark woods.
John ran far as he found a old half torn down stone covered storage building full of jars that contained disgusting brown liquid maybe of beer and overgrown moss overrunning the whole place. John whipped around after awhile as he saw shadows and reflections of flash lights up ahead making John scared hearing Derek's voice with many other men. John tried to make himself as small as he could by scrunching down into a ball back against the stone wall but he knew he would be found. Johns heart started pounding in his chest by the sound of running feet. Fear crept up his spine. The fear that no help was coming. John was well and truly alone.
Suddenly John hears loud laughter and he wanted to scream but his voice failed him. He looked up from his sitting position to see Derek and three other big ruggedly handsome buff men that looked the same age of Derek of 25 shine there flash lights on him with sinister grins pulling at there lips making John gulp at his 4 to 1 predicament.
"Here he is lads. One with a very Irish accent long dark brown hair, green eyes, and pure snow white skin says looking John's half naked body up and down like a predator. Alright there pretty?" another of Derek's friends this one short Blond hair, brown eyes, and a huge intimidating muscular tan frame sneered. "What sort of tricks did your step brother Hunter teach you eh?" the Irishman came closer to him, and hauled John to his feet. "I'll wager we can teach you much better than he could," he let his eyes rake over Johns shaking body and John turned away, repulsed by his advances. The Irishman grabbed Johns face and forced him to look at him. And anger took over John clouding his actions as he spit in the Irishman's face as he slapped John. "You should be grateful John, we are a step up from Hunter." Derek this time snarled. "Now lads, lets find out if beauty really is skin deep," The Irish replied as the other men including Derek himself laughed and advanced on John as well. John struggled to get out of the four men's hold as they pulled and tugged at his jeans to rip them off but John curled his legs up so it would take harder effort. Suddenly everything stopped as Derek's third friend with fiery red hair and blue eyes with tan skin gets hit in the head with a fist. John screams as the Irish presses his knees between John's legs prying his thighs apart as Derek goes to help his friend to only be hit himself by the same fist and this time I look over around the Irish that still trying to pull his jeans down and see its Hunter punching Derek and the blond jumps on Hunters back punching him continuously making John quench at seeing Hunter get beat up. John gets pulled down a little bit more on his back as the Irish finally rips his jeans from his legs leaving John in dark navy blue tight boxers and he chokes a sob knowing he's done for. John closes his eyes as he feels the Irish's hands smoothly run up his naked thighs to his intimate midsection in a hum of delight. John one more time screams for Hunter as he feels the last piece of clothing being ripped in half from him and gasps as the cool air of the nights breeze and the combination of the cold hard stone hitting his ass cheeks making him quiver in fear of how vulnerable he is to the Irish's roaming lust filled eyes.
"Get away from My brother you piece of trash!" I hear Hunter roar out and hit Derek knocking him into the red head as they both fall to the ground in a sickening grunt of pain. John finally starts to fight the Irish again as he grasps his cock in a tight squeeze making John groan pain and the Irish laughs licking his lips enjoying the feel of John's naked body that ever since he laid his eyes on Derek's gorgeous cousin he's wanted Johns tight virgin ass in his bed. Hunter stalks over toward John and the Irish on the ground as he grabs him hauling him off Johns pinned body and fists go flying at one another making John back up against the wall in tears at what almost went down. John covers his eyes as he hears a groan and a thump of something hard colliding to the ground and uncovers them to see Hunter towering over a unconscious Irishmen with blood running from him mouth and nose that's covered on Hunters fists.
I look up into Hunters raged filled dark brown eyes and see compassion for me as he drops down to his knees in exhaustion from fighting as he crawls over to welcoming arms in a ball. Hunter cradles John's naked body back and forth in a soothing loving manner whispering sweet possessive nothings in his ear of love and ownership and John felt more relaxed and safe in Hunters arms then anyone else's in the world.
PRESENT TIME
JOHN POV…
"Enter!" I hear someone on the other side of the huge black oak door shout in a cold deep voice as I turn the knob stepping inside the darker colored room to see Taker naked making me blush at his tall tan, handsome muscular tattooed filled body that shown of leadership and intimidation. He was facing away from me so I got a eye full of his hot round ass thrusting forward making indents of dimples on each ass cheek every two seconds and I get curious as I look around his body to see a naked bent over a table moaning and clawing beautiful blond haired woman I saw in the club two weeks ago dancing on a pole for the men. She had her head thrown back in pure bliss as one of her small petite hands landed on Takers that was occupying her waist rather roughly and the other was on the wooden table she was lent over grasping it hard till her knuckles turned white. I feel myself getting a little aroused as I haven't seen or performed real straight sex since Maryse a month ago and its kind of getting to me as I watch the woman start to scream now in pure ecstasy as she parts her legs for a little more room as Taker pushes in harder and his raven hair flowing down his back and shoulders making him look godly beautiful to stare at as I couldn't take my eyes off him. After two more minutes of moaning and groaning and shouting from the woman Taker and the girl cum hard pulling out as she falls to the floor in a panting mess.
I look down at the cum and sweat stained woman on the floor roaming my eyes over her body to her huge D cupped breasts, her flawless tan skin, to the her very clearly shaven core that was a little oozing out Takers cum still. "she's pretty isn't she?" A deep maculate voice stirs me out of my trance on the girls body as I look up at Taker that's now sitting in a soft deep green arm chair naked and sweaty as his black hair sticks to the side of his face in a thick blanket. I nod not really caring if I look like a horny nerdy teenage after a cheerleader I just think she's quite beautiful and kind of reminds me of Maryse and Michelle and there beauty that always hypnotizes me. "Kelly Kelly get out of here I have to talk to John alone and I specially don't want a cheap whore like you in our presents in a matter like this" Taker demands and I see the girl I know now as Kelly stir off the floor gathering her bra, black strapless dress and high heels walking out in a huff making me feel bad for her a little. "she'll be fine she's always like that when I demand her to leave my presents she doesn't deserve your pity your higher then her in every way most of the women here don't come close to your beauty you are the highest prostitute to ever step foot in this place."
Taker forces out as he wraps a black robe around his tan muscular body making chills go down my spine for the compliment but I really don't know if to feel insulted for being that good of a prostitute to be on my knees all the time or complimented for my beauty so I just let it go for now. Taker smirked coldly as if he knew what I was thinking moving in front of me. Taker reaches his hand wrapping around and gripping my wrist, jerking me toward him until our bodies were pressed against each other making me weak in the legs at Takers dark handsome nature to over power me. I remained as quiet as I could and I can feel Takers piercing emerald eyes transfixed on me and I avert my stare on the floor board of the bed room waiting for the man to say or do something else.
"do you know why I asked you here tonight?" The man's eerie voice questioned, the lowness of it reverberated against my body in pleasure I tried to suppress a moan, making it seem louder than it appeared. "no I'm sorry I don't have any idea." I replied, finally looking up when I questioned him. He wasn't like the usual men that come in and take advantage of the prostitutes no Taker was more elegant and strong but quiet and lonely There was defiance to Taker, an attitude that stuck with him that made me admire him more. Looking down, my eyes came to rest of the closeness of our bodies, and the hand that still gripped rather tightly on my wrist. Before any other thought could be made to the position I was in, the man's voice brought me back from those thoughts. " I brought you here Jonathon to tell you that John Laurinites has made a decision to let you go to college the way you have wanted to before you became a prostitute with no charge we will pay for your books and schooling and anything else you might need," Taker replied smoothly and my heart beat faster with excitement at the fact that I finally get the education I have so desperately craved for to become a security guard just like I have always wanted. Takers grip on my wrist seemed to tighten the second his sentence ended to get my attention away from the bliss full thoughts of college. A tightness that made me wince and tug at my wrist, trying to free myself from the sudden pain that was being generated. Taker leaned in a little closer to my face commanding "there's just a few rules you have to obey in return" I let the words slip without even thinking of the consequences "Anything you want."
Taker smirked at that as he walked me backwards until he had me pressed against the wall, his free hand coming to rest on the bedroom wall beside my confined head. " #1 you have to obey every command given to you by any master in this whore house without question, #2 Randy and I now are your TRUE masters we get to share you as I paid Laurinites for your servitude as you do Randy, #3 YOU NEVER I MEAN EVER FALL IN LOVE WITH A STUDENT AT YOUR COLLEGE YOU DON'T EVEN TELL THEM YOUR REAL NAME, DON'T TELL THEM WHAT YOU ARE NOTHING GOT IT! " Taker growled making me shake a little in fear as I nod yes to Taker looming over me now, sealing whatever personal space I had off. "now since we have the rules out of the way kiss your new master as I have to go back to the arena for the show tonight and I need a kiss from those craving teasing beautiful full lips of yours" Takers says huskily making me blush as I reach up and The second Takers lips touched mine my mind went blank and the very core of my existence narrowed down to the sensual feel of them upon my own.
Something sparked in the pit of my stomach, blooming upwards and wiping everything out in a thrill of sensation. I could barely breathe, blind and deaf to everything except the thunder that rolled through my body, the feeling of being connected to Taker. Then, God, those lips began to move. Slowly, almost teasingly they languidly coaxed my own to respond in kind, giving me ample time to pull away, to come to my senses maybe. But my senses had fled me, leaving me with nothing but the blistering desire throbbing beneath my skin. Somewhere in the recesses of my mind I knew that I shouldn't love this but this consuming magnetic pull to the man opposite me overwhelmed any argument that could be vaguely formulated. Slowly methodically even Taker pulling me even closer if it was possible, so much that I was part of the way into Takers lap. When I felt the teeth nip at my bottom lip I dazedly allowed my mouth to part, feeling Takers tongue stroke a line across my plump curve of my lip, leaving behind a trail of fire. When his tongue dipped in to brush against my own, I could not help the needy moan that came from deep within me muffled by the mouth against mine.
Before we could go any further however there was a knock on Takers door as we parted slowly and I see a dark beautiful sinister smirk gracing his face at my breathless moment of just kissing him. "we will continue this tomorrow right now I have an appointment so until then my little minx" Taker says patting my jean covered ass as I crawl off him and walk to the door as I see Wade come in looking me up and down in lust but I escape before he can stop me in his time of need.
I walk up the stair case to my bedroom where I can have solitude but as I reach for the door I feel a arm pull me back against the wall and I look up to see who has me to see Edge the man Randy hates so much towering over me as he's much taller then I. Edge slammed the palm of his left hand against the hard surface of the door repeatedly, "where do you think your going you little Harlot are you supposed to be pleasuring someone?" Edge asks menacingly as he comes closer pulling his fingers to caress my face "no today I get the day off since I was with Taker he's letting me relax" I say honestly as I feel Edge's fingers travel to my chest playing with the hem of my shirt. Everyone in the house knew of Edge's sick fetish of control he honestly loved bending his prostitutes over his bed pounding into them with everything he had, it gave him a slight thrill to know that he had control over them as he wanted to do John. I immediately turned my head away and closed my eyes, as my body tensed at Edge's touch when I start to feel warm wet lips press against my skin, sending chills racing down my body. "Edge, stop . . ."
"Why?" Edge asks amused at Johns weakness.
It was hard to think of a response when your mind was going into a panicked frenzy, when you're desperate for a way out; an escape that you knew was your only resort, your last chance. It was hard to think when Edge had his lips pressed against my neck. My heart was racing a thousand miles a minute and when Edge started to chuckle against my neck I was sure he was well aware of it, too. I shifted uncomfortably, but stopped the second Edge's equally cold hands came to rest on my body, his fingers digging into my hips. "Stop," I once again said my voice tight, as if I were trying to control myself. My baby blue eyes glared through the red colored walls that lined the halls, craving space, fresh air. Even though I now called the whore house my home, it wasn't my sanctuary, and knowing that I would have to come home to this every single day angered me still as I hated it here. Yes, Edge was one of my masters here but it didn't give him the right to assault me almost every single time I was around him. It didn't give him the right to corner me and touch me, to violate my space. As much as it pissed me off, I couldn't help but shrink back and flinch when the crazed man's hand reached up, his cold fingers gliding gently down the side of my face, his fingers trailing along my jaw line.
"Why?" Edge asks again, loving the power that he held over his new favorite prostitute. Oh, he had plans for John Cena. He just couldn't wait until the day finally came. Taking a deep breath, I turned my head to where I was looking my master right in his blue grey eyes. "I'm just very tired and want to get some rest please?" I ask out of kindness this time hoping Edge will get the message. I knew Edge had changed since I came here that there was a longing in his eyes a desire to control me a fire to fuck me and be my master as I'm kind of creeped out with this new possessive side to him this always looking over my shoulder waiting for him to pounce me when I'm alone. Or watching Edge stare at me hours on in as I'm flirting with another customer for the day in jealousy. The sickening smile crept across the face of Edge as he slowly took a few steps back watching as John slowly began to relax, though his body was still very rigid from the close invasion. Edge motioned to the bedroom door his cold eyes staring right through John who was still pressed against the wall. "Go then get some rest. But be warned I'm not a patient man I will have you soon," Edge commanded. Though his voice sounded calm, there was a velvety warning of the consequences of being denied. I nod fast as I push my body from the wall and slide through my bedroom door shutting it making sure I hear the foot steps of Edge leaving before I let out the breath I was holding in hope of Edge to leave me alone….
WELL I HOPE THIS CHAPTER IS GOOD ENOUGH I AM SUPER TIRED AND HAVE BEEN ON MY FEET ALL DAY BUT I WROTE THIS CHAPTER FOR YOU GUYS ANYWAY SO SORRY FOR ERRORS OR MISTAKES LOL
