Warning: This chapter contains sex between two men. Don't like it don't read. Also to reiterate, this is about the wrestling characters and not the real people behind said characters.


Solicitously holding the elevator door open Ethan led the way to his hotel room, taking the crutches Spud handed him he propped them against the wall and watched Spud's slow shuffle to the middle of the room. Chewing on his lip he followed and wrapped an arm around Spud's waist, relaxing at the easy way the smaller man leaned into him, "how's your ankle?"

"It's fine, Sir," smiling fondly at Ethan's poorly hidden worry Spud linked his arms around the other man's neck, sighing in pleasure as warm hands slipped under his shirt to rub slow circles on his skin. "The crutches did help."

"Well that's good. I have big plans for you tonight," leering Ethan was barely able to hold in a laugh at Spud's exaggerated eyeroll. Carefully backing the smaller man towards the bed he teasingly undid his shirt one button at a time, skin prickling with heat at the way Spud's eyes dropped to follow the path of his fingers. Shrugging his shirt off he brushed back a strand of silky blond hair, searching the other man' face for any sign of doubt, "you're sure about this right? I don't want you to regret sleeping with me in the morning."

Amused smile tugging at the corner of his mouth Spud spread his hands on Ethan's chest, emboldened by the other man's shaky inhale he dragged his fingers along the sharp dip of a collarbone, the broad expanse of firm muscles, soaking up the freedom to just touch before responding to the insecurity buried in the question, "I've wanted you from the moment I first met you." Meeting Ethan's eyes he huffed as smug satisfaction quickly replaced the previous doubt, "git."

"I want you too tiger," smirking as Spud snorted at his cheesy tone Ethan nuzzled into his neck, scattering teasing kisses across the smooth skin he tugged off the smaller man's shirt and popped open the top button of his pants before hesitating with his hand on the zipper. Despite Spud's impatient grumble he couldn't help but scan his face for any sign of uncertainty again, letting out a startled yelp when Spud hooked a leg behind his and twisted, dumping him onto the bed. Pinned under Spud's warm weight he shuddered as curious fingers skimmed across his stomach, biting his lip at the smaller man's delighted grin he had to dig his hands into the duvet to stop himself from flipping Spud over and tasting the rather impressive erection pressing into his hip.

"Stop worrying," murmuring against Ethan's skin Spud moved down his chest, alternating sucking bites with feather light kisses he worshipped every single muscle until Ethan was moaning and shifting restlessly under him. Kneeling up he boldly hooked his fingers into the waistband of Ethan's pants, pulling them off his knuckles brushed against the solid evidence of Ethan's interest in him, hunger blazing through his body so fast it left him aching.

Colours bursting behind his eyes Ethan swore and dragged Spud up into a kiss, licking into that tempting mouth only to break away with a strangled groan when lithe fingers slid under his boxers and wrapped around his erection. "Spuud," arching into the firm grip he came shockingly close to exploding from just that single touch.

Tightening his grip Spud swallowed past a suddenly tight throat, Ethan felt incredible in his hand, thick and so very large it made him want everything all at once. "I need you inside me," watching Ethan's eyes turn almost black in response he shivered at the bigger man's growl, mutely grateful when Ethan pushed him on his back and slid on top.

Mouthing at the inviting curve of Spud's neck Ethan sucked a dark purple mark onto the pale skin, barely holding back a whine as Spud wrapped a leg around his waist and arched desperately into him. Panting he feathered his fingers across Spud's mouth, breathing out a sharp groan as the smaller man nipped his thumb and sucked teasingly. "God baby," voice cracking he pulled his hand away, "I wanted to take this slow, taste every inch of you."

"Next time," promising roughly Spud rocked up into Ethan's restraining body, any hint of embarrassment burned away at the other man's answering thrust. Right now it felt like he'd combust if he had to wait another minute to have Ethan inside him.

"I'll consider that a promise," forcing himself to move back even as Spud protested the distance Ethan hooked his fingers in the waistband of Spud's pants, tugging gently he eased them over the other man's injured ankle. Looking up along the length of Spud's body his heart thudded almost painfully in his chest, "God you're beautiful," reverently skimming his fingertips down slim muscles than lower he curled his fingers around Spud's erection, absolutely entranced by how perfect Spud felt. Ignoring his own raging need at Spud's gasping sob he slowly reached under the pillow to snag the object he'd placed there so hopefully.

Almost lost in how sinfully good Ethan's hands on his skin felt Spud had to dig his fingers into the other man's broad shoulders, swallowing the urge to beg he turned his head to see what Ethan had grabbed, arousal spiking at the sight of the small bottle. Clearing his throat he met Ethan's dark eyes, rasping out a ragged laugh, "you hid lube under the pillow? Were you that confidant you'd get me in bed?" The slow, egotistical smirk he got in return was so gorgeous he was dragging Ethan into a kiss before he could even open his mouth to respond. Groaning he threw his head back and whined as a slick finger stroked slow circles over his skin, hips rocking up into the frustratingly light pressure.

Hanging onto his control with every ounce of willpower at his disposal Ethan nipped along the smooth skin of Spud's jaw until he reached the delicate shell of one ear, "I like to be prepared tiger." Easing one finger inside the tight heat of Spud's body he bit his lip, holding back his own moan at the almost soundless gasp of need that escaped the smaller man.

"You … you," panting Spud whined, voice trailing off at the burning stretch of a second finger joining the first. Gritting his teeth he glared, forcing himself to continue at the infuriatingly self-satisfied curve of Ethan's mouth, "you are so full of it."

"I think you're the one about to be full of something," mouthing at the mark he'd left Ethan laughed when Spud thumped him in the ribs. Crooking his fingers in retaliation his breath hissed out at the wanton way Spud thrust back against his hand.

Once his pulse dropped enough for him to think Spud desperately squirmed on the fingers teasing him with a tortuously slow pace, whining in frustration when Ethan only smirked and pulled back he finally snapped. Growling he twisted just enough to slip his hand inside Ethan's boxers and grasped the bigger man's impressive hardness, grinning fiercely at Ethan's startled whimper, "you've done enough, now get naked and fuck me, Sir."

The demanding tone in Spud's voice had him trembling on the edge of control, dropping his head to Spud's shoulder Ethan rode out the wave of lust until he calmed down enough to rip off his boxers without exploding. Grabbing the lube and applying a liberal amount even the light touch of his own hand had him counting backwards from ten. Sweating he carefully pressed forward, shuddering under Spud's eager whine of encouragement he faltered under the sudden reality he was about to have sex with the man he'd wanted for so long. It was the gentle touch on his jaw that made him aware he'd been holding his breath, Spud's voice slowly penetrating the heated fog.

"It's okay Sir," murmuring softly Spud cupped Ethan's face, meeting the agonized uncertainty in his dark eyes he sank his fingers into Ethan's hair and tugged his head down, nibbling teasingly on his lower lip until he finally sucked in a rough breath and kissed back. Wrapping his free leg around Ethan's waist he deliberately arched into the blunt hardness pressed so intimately against him, pulling back just enough to murmur against Ethan's mouth, "now move. We've waited long enough."

Taking a deep breath Ethan nodded, pressing his head against Spud's he held those blue, blue eyes and pushed in so very slowly, groaning at the incredibly tight heat it was the hungry sound Spud made and the way he scrabbled to get closer that had him shaking and closing his eyes in order to not thrust all the way in too fast. "God baby, I'm trying to be careful here, I don't want to hurt you," voice reduced to a husky rumble he gripped the smaller man's hip and held him still despite his whined protest, sinking inch by slow inch into the tight, welcoming heat of Spud's body.

Whining under the liquid hot sensations Spud struggled to speak, "you won't hurt me, now bloody move." Digging his nails into Ethan's back he could only groan at the other man's low laugh, forgetting how to breath when Ethan finally sank all the way in. The burn, the pleasure, the fullness … everything was too much and it was all he could do to squirm shamelessly in an attempt to make Ethan move.

"So good," fingers clenching in the bed sheets Ethan struggled to keep his thrusts slow and gentle, possessiveness filling him at the way Spud rocked up to meet his thrusts with needy little whimpers that tore at his remaining control. Swallowing against a sudden swell of emotion he dragged his fingers along Spud's jaw, meeting those amazing blue eyes with a shaky smile. Never before had he felt such a powerful connection, sex had always been a means to an end for him but now he knew he'd never be able to settle for anything less than this, "thank you for giving me a second chance."

Body on fire and barely able to even think straight Spud groaned and thumped Ethan on the shoulder, "you have bloody awful timing for a heart to heart." Voice dissolving into a squeak as Ethan pressed closer his vision whited out for a blissful moment as the new position allowed Ethan to sink in even deeper. Coming back to himself he finally breathed out shakily, "you're welcome, Sir." Kissing the deservedly smug grin off Ethan's face he curled his hand around the back of his neck and tugged sharply, letting his impatience show, "now for the last time … bloody move."

Willingly obeying Spud's command Ethan claimed the smaller man's hand and tangled their fingers together, resuming steady thrusts he allowed himself to sink into the blissful slide of flesh, hyper aware of every hitch in Spud's breathing, every move and shift to get closer. Sweat trickling down his spine he reached between their bodies and wrapped his hand around the other man, laughing breathlessly at the startled whine Spud let out, "that's it baby, let go." Gaze never leaving Spud's face he tightened his hold, hungrily tasting the soundless gasp of his name as Spud clamped desperate hands on his arms and fell apart in his grip. Lasting long enough to seal his mouth over the tempting arch of Spud's neck he thrust deeply one last time, shaking and all but collapsing onto the smaller man his vision went black.

Slowly becoming aware of a gentle touch running up and down his back, then warm kisses pressed along his shoulder Ethan lifted his head, blinking at Spud's dreamy smile that edged quickly into slyness.

"You passed out for a moment Sir," delighted by the flush creeping up Ethan's face Spud kissed along the strong ling of his jaw, murmuring against his warm skin, "maybe next time I should be on top."

Abruptly realizing he must be all but crushing the smaller man Ethan groaned and moved to the side, "tease." Huffing when Spud only laughed at him he dragged his fingertips across his ribs in retaliation, tickling until the other man swatted him away. Feeling absurdly light and happy he rolled out of bed, unconcerned about both his nakedness or the sappy smile stretching from ear to ear.

Stretching, every muscle in his body feeling gloriously relaxed Spud watched Ethan walk to the bathroom, admiring the incredible view. Even minutes after experiencing the best orgasm of his life his interest was stirred, not helped when Ethan came back with a wet cloth and cleaned him off with, lingering with a quietly smug smile. "Git," murmuring fondly he didn't resist when Ethan slid back in bed and tugged him closer, sprawling against his firm chest with a hum of complete contentment.

Clicking the bedside light off to plunge the room in darkness Ethan tucked the covers securely around them, "come on tiger, you know you love me." He held his breath as the fingers that had been idly petting across his stomach paused.

"Perhaps, if you're lucky," squirming away with a laugh from the annoyed pinch Spud settled back against Ethan's side, kissing along his shoulder until the bigger man relaxed again and curled a possessive arm around his back. Yawning, eyes closing to better enjoy the light strokes against his skin he only half heard Ethan's response.

Carding his fingers through the addictive softness of Spud's hair Ethan murmured, "well I got you back so I must be lucky." Smiling at Spud's sleepy hum he wondered how he'd ever be able to repay Robbie and Zema for forcing him to realize what a complete idiot he'd been.