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A/N:I'm continuing with my older story Busted and fourth chapter will likely be up during the weekend.I'm kinda changing the storyline on it so please, be sure to check it out. Love y'all sweeties :-))
Months rolled by really fast. John and Randy were doing great in their new found freedom and John, especially, could not be happier. He was in love and he was not hiding it any more.
Randy had told his family about them and they all had been okay with it. Explaining to Alanna had been a huge task but he had finally, with John's help, made her understand it to the point where she was not asking questions whenever she saw them kissing or touching each other.
They saw each other regularly, alternating between Missouri and Florida. It was much sacrifice but they committed themselves to it a hundred and ten percent and it was working brilliantly.
Wade still wanted John but John had made it crystal clear that if Wade wanted to be in his life,it had to be as a friend and Wade had grudgingly accepted the conditions. They got together for coffee from time to time, even inviting Randy at times, albeit unwillingly on Wade's part.
Randy still had his reservations about Wade. He thought Wade sounded cagey on the rare occasions they spoke, which was mainly out of courtesy for John. He could not help how his chest tightened whenever he saw them interacting and laughing like they were childhood buddies. He wanted to complain on a number of occasions but he did not want to come on as controlling and overprotective so he swallowed his bile every time, and forced himself to smile.
It was late evening in Tampa and John and Randy were out for dinner. Randy had been in Tampa for two days with Alanna and Rosa, the nanny. They were having a wonderful time together and John was bonding more and more with Alanna, which made Randy really happy.
They had finished eating and were sipping on their soft drinks leisurely,knowing they were not in a hurry to go home because Alanna was in good hands.
"You look so hot tonight baby." Randy complimented, his gaze one of longing.
John smiled and squeezed Randy's hand. "Thanks honey. You look absolutely smoking yourself and I can't wait to lay my hands on you tonight."
"What do you plan on doing with your hands baby?" Randy asked provocatively.
John flashed his sexy dimpled smile and narrowed his eyes seductively. "Mmh, let's see. I'll touch your face softly and caress your sexy jaw,then I'll trace your lips with my fingers and urge you to suck them until they're wet enough."
"Mm,that sounds nice. What else baby?" Randy cajoled and John leaned foward and started drawing circles on Randy's palm.
"Then I'll trace my wet fingers on your neck,going further down to your hard muscled chest and draw along your sternum."
"Aah. feels good baby." Randy urged absently rubbing his chest.
"My fingers will tease your pecs,rubbing and pulling gently until I make them into stone hard nubs,loving how your breath catches in your throat."
"You'll get me hard and we're in a restaurant babe." Randy protested half serious and John laughed.
"That's what I want gorgeous. I want you so hard that when we make it into the bedroom later tonight, all you'll have time for is shoving me onto the bed and fucking my brains out."
"Damn Johnny," Randy breathed, shifting in his chair as his jeans began to tighten.
John's lips parted in a wicked smile and he continued torturing Randy in his husky voice. "I'll place feather light touches on your abs and watch you quiver with the need to be touched more, then take my hands lower past your sexy belly dent and trace the clean shaven crotch,whispering dirty words in your ear."
Randy swallowed.
"By this time,your cock will be rock hard and leaking, and I'll swipe my mid finger across the open slit and gather the clear sweetness oozing out you and lick it clean."
"Fuck!" Randy swore.
"I'll lick my palm wet,then take hold of your thick juicy cock and stroke it up and down, basking in your moans so slutty that they'll make me start stroking myself too."
"Oh fuck!" Randy moaned involuntarily and lowered his hand,pressing it on his crotch to relieve some of the mounting pressure.
"Yeah. That's right baby, touch yourself. Stroke your hard cock for me gorgeous." John urged as he started stroking himself too.
Randy grabbed his cock and started to stroke it,his eyes boring into John's and his pupils beginning to dilate in desire.
"I'll pump you hard and fast and you'll roar in pleasure when I insert a finger inside your tight hot hole and drive it in and out, brushing at your sweet sexy spot. You'll moan aloud and beg me to put more fingers deeper inside."
"Oh God! Baby please. I'll cum in my underwear." Randy whispered.
Both men were stroking their cocks under the table,Randy silently thanking heavens that the had chosen the corner booth and the light was dim enough to have them get away with it.
John smirked. "That's my goal gorgeous. I wanna see your face when you cum in your pants in public."
"Oh,you'll pay for this Johnny." Randy promised as he stroked his throbbing cock.
John smirked and whispered. "I'm counting on it."
"Go on baby." Randy begged. "You got your fingers deep inside me, fucking me."
"Yeah babe.I got them nice and slick inside you and I'm furiously fingering you, hitting your prostate over and over and over until you moan so loud and start jerking yourself off as you get closer and closer to cumming."
They stroked themselves as their eyes held, the desire in them igniting an inner fire that they knew would not die down, and they found themselves at a point of no return.
"Fuck Johnny!" Randy whispered. "Don't stop baby. Tell me what happens next."
Making Randy come undone in a restaurant was his dream come true and John could not help the moan that escaped his lips as he rubbed himself harder. "Fuck! Oh! Feels so good."
"Fuck yeah. Please don't stop exploring my body baby." Randy begged and John, a satisfied smirk in place, continued.
"You'll beg me to finger you faster and deeper, which I'll gladly do and you'll grind against my fingers and jerk yourself off in wanton need. You'll scream that you're cumming and I'll put your cock in my mouth and drink you up until you can offer no more."
Randy was openly rubbing himself not caring that someone might notice his erratic movements as he lifted his hips further up and thrust into his hand in abandon as John's verbal sex got too much.
John was getting close too as he gripped himself firmly and increased the strength of his pumping, sexual words flowing out of his mouth fervently.
"Once I've had your juices down my throat,I'll come up and kiss you long and hard, making you taste yourself on my tongue."
"Johnny! Oh fuck!" Randy could not hold back anymore. He closed his eyes and whispered as he threw his head back as he came in his underwear.
John pumped himself faster. "Then I'll put my dick in your mouth and give you every single fucking drop of my own hot seed."
Randy knew John was close and he was going to help him get there faster. "There's no taste in this world that I love more than the taste of your cum, baby. I love it when you fill my mouth, making some of your sweet thick liquid trickle down my chin and you lick it and put it back in my mouth in a hungry kiss."
"Fuck!" John groaned as he came in squirts, gasping in short breaths as his essence fell on his boxers.
They sat in silence waiting to come back down, their eyes locked in a heated knowing gaze and guilty satisfied smiles on their faces.
"You're fucking crazy John Cena, and I love you so fucking much." Randy said, shaking his head and a happy smile on his face.
John flashed him a blinding smile. "And I love you right back baby."
They stared at each other for a long time,each lost in the other's eyes,reliving what happened just there, and the great memories they've shared since Samantha left their lives for good.
"I'm so sticky baby." Randy said and winked smiling widely."Let's go home and get clean so we can get sticky all over again."
John gulped and got up,following Randy to the car.
They made love into the wee hours of the morning.
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