(Hope you all enjoy our update and have a wonderful week. We are really enjoying writing this story together.) Rose and Jade
John looked up in surprise Kane was back so early. "What do you want? To gloat again?"
"No...I came to wash you...and to get another taste." Kane told John with a faint smirk.
John's eyes widened slightly. "I just gave you a fucking blowjob. Wasn't that enough?"
Kane moved to open the door. "You liked it...you know it...now get over here so I can feel that ass of yours then clean you."
"Or what...you'll punish me with the cage?" John asked bitterly. "Stephanie won't let you kill me and there's nothing worse than this."
Stephanie turned up the sound as she watched the scene. She had a pink silicone toy nearby to play with.
"I was going to at least let you out to eat...but you lost that luxury as well." Kane told him. "Now get over here." He moved to actually start stripping down. "Don't make me say it a third time."
"You're not fucking me...no one fucks me but Randy." John said stubbornly.
Stephanie leaned close to the monitor to see what Kane would do. John's defiance was almost hot in a way.
"Well, we know your clone already had that luxury." Kane commented as he walked to the standing cabinet that was still open from before. Kane pulled out an eight foot bull whip, coiling it as he walked back over. He uncoiled it and lashed it into the open cage but instead of striking John it coiled around one of his wrists. Kane then gave a sharp yank, pulling John across the mat toward him. John screamed at the pain in his wrist as he was dragged from the cage. The pain made his eyes want to water.
"Yeah...show him his place." Stephanie mumbled as she watched.
Once John was in reach, Kane took his free hand to grab the collar, lifting John to his feet. "You will learn to be ready for service no matter when or how often." He took the whip, looping it behind John's head to pull him in closer. "You will learn to crave whatever is placed before you." He told John thickly as he released the collar to grasp John's currently limp cock. The same warm feeling from before slowly seeped into him. "You will hunger for it and take it willingly." He almost whispered near John's face.
John's breath grew shaky as his cock began to stir. "W-What are you doing to me? This isn't right."
"I am doing what I want and please." Kane leaned in close to John's neck above the cable. "Let's say your are like a buffet and I want to make sure I get my fill." He moved to lightly bite the side of John's neck but it felt sharper than a normal bite...while some may think it felt agonizing it felt quite different to John's blurred senses.
John's body trembled, his eyes closing with a moan. "N-No...you'll mark me." John protested weakly. His back and ass were still bloody from the last round and he felt disgusting coated in sweat and old cum.
Kane stopped. "Oh, I am sure you will have plenty of marks to show in time, John." He thickly whispered. He slowly released John's cock and unwrapped the whip. "Now, moved to the shower and I will make you feel better."
John rubbed his injured wrist but walked to the shower. "I don't want anyone but Randy to mark me."
Kane followed behind him. "Do you think I really care...in time you may not either." He looked as they entered the bathroom. "Set the water in the shower for what is good for you."
John moved to turn on the shower. He paused. "I remember when you fucked me in the shower at Randy's." He said to the demon in Kane. "Randy was blowing me."
Stephanie switched her full attention to the bathroom. She could almost hear everything with the audio up. Being such a keen voyeur she had spared no money on the system to catch every piece of fun she could.
"And you know how good I made you feel." Kane told him. "Even raw...without lube I will make you cry and beg for more."
"You weren't physical then." John tried not to look afraid as he looked at Kane's huge member. "I'll need lube...it will rip and tear me."
"Trust me...it will feel perfect to you." Kane told John. "Now get in." John swallowed hard as he stepped into the shower. Randy was nowhere nearly as thick as Kane and he never took him dry. Jeremy had and he had hurt for hours afterward. Kane followed John in, shutting the door and glanced where the camera was hidden above them. He took a cloth and moved the to turn John toward him, washing his chest. John kept his eyes lowered. He did not like how intimate the feeling felt. Randy was the only one to share his bath. He just wanted Kane to leave him alone.
Kane turned John, washing over the marks of his back. The small cuts stung slightly from the soap but also created shocks through John slowly. John could almost feel as the large hands seemed almost softer and lighter. John lowered his head as he took in the sensation. Did Kane suddenly seem different or was it all in his head? He felt confused. "That's it...take it in." Kane told him. His voice now held the rich hypnotic allure of the demon but it was different than before. It was deep, almost resonating to him. If John was looking he would not see Kane and maybe not even Randy, but a form hidden deep within his own mind that the demon pulled out to use. Stephanie on the monitor still saw Kane though.
John felt like he was in a dream. Was he losing his mind? He knew that tone but it couldn't be. "B-Baby?" He whispered. He turned his head and gasped. He saw what he thought was Randy but instead of his Baby's steely blues he saw piercing green eyes. It looked like Randy only more supernatural, similar to the Randy character in the video game WWE Immortals.
Stephanie paused a moment from where she was using the toy to pleasure herself. Did John just call Kane Baby?
The demon smiled back, touching John's face. "Better?" He asked before moving to wrap an arm around John, trailing his hands down John's chest. He moved his hand slowly until nails could be felt against the wet flesh.
"H-How are you here? When did you get here?" John whispered with a moan. Despite the eyes, John's mind told him Randy was in the shower with him. The voice held Randy's deep baritone with the hint of his Missourian drawl.
The demon laughed and pulled away. Before John's eyes he vanished to now look like Hunter. This illusion even reached Stephanie's eyes. Angry tears pricked John's eyes as he tried to move away. "Get the fuck away from me! Y-You tricked me!" His heart was still racing from thinking he had his Baby back.
Stephanie felt a lump form in her own throat as she saw the form of her dead husband. He had been the one person she truly loved. It was like a stab in her cold heart.
The demon loomed closer before grabbing John by the neck. "You see, John...I can be your greatest dream and pleasure...or your worst nightmare."
"Y-You made me think it was him...I hate you." John seethed between gasps.
Stephanie couldn't bare looking at her dead husband and had to look away. Hunter was still a cause of deep pain for her and why she wanted revenge so badly.
"You want him so bad...then give us what we want...you know you want and crave it...just give over to it...and I will let you see that whenever you want." He told John. "Even despising me you are still craving that feeling. The blood is rushing through your veins and sweat beading your brow. The breath is leaving your body in hot, heady pants."
"O-Okay...fine. Just make Hunter go away. I don't want to see him." John pleaded between gasps. He closed his eyes to block it out.
There was a faint laugh that soon again took on the rich baritone that warmed John's blood with lust instead of hatred. Of course, doing so took the vision of Hunter away from Stephanie as well. "There we go." He commented as he loosened his grip on John. The hand began tracing down John's body slowly. John heard the tone change before he opened his eyes. He knew now it could not be Randy but it was comforting. He gave a shudder at the way his body tingled. "Yes...good...now turn for me and let me make that body sing." John turned as he was told. He needed the comfort after the cage. He tried to imagine it was Randy and they were on their honeymoon. It was the only way he could deal with all this.
"Good, put your hands on the wall and stick that ass out for me." The demon told John. John shocking obeyed without being forced. His hands rested on the wall in moments and his ass was exposed.
Stephanie had looked back at the screen and was in shock, seeing how quickly John had begun to obey.
"Yes...good." The demon ran a hand over the tinted skin of John's ass. "You may feel a burn at first...but then let it melt away." He took a hold of his cock, giving a stroke before moving the head between John's cheeks, working to tease the puckered hole then working the head inside.
John groaned at the burning stretch but it didn't put him off too much. "Fuck, Baby...so big."
Stephanie was once again confused by the words she heard from John. She decided she would talk to Kane about it later.
"That's it...you can handle it though can't you...going to go deep and fast...just breathe and let it sweep you away." The demon told John before grabbing John's hips and snapping his own forward to plough into John fully.
"Fuck..."John groaned. In his mind, he was with Randy and they were having fun like so many times before. All the resistance and tension seemed to fade away. "Feels so good...damn."
"That's good." The demon moaned as he started to move to fuck John hard. There were traces of blood slicking the way, but no signs of the pain one would expect. "Mmmm yeah."
"Fuck me, Baby...feels good." John moaned out. His cock was hard and straining as he leaned against the shower wall.
Stephanie had grown heated once again and was giving heavy gasps as she used the vibrating toy on herself.
The demon moved one hand from John's hip to the base of his neck. He moaned deeply feeling the heightened endorphins running through John. "Yeah...fuck...so good."
John's body shook at the pure pleasure after the pain and stress of the day. "Tell me you love me." He whispered thickly.
"I love you so much...you feel so good around me, Baby." The demon panted even if he knew John would hate him if not himself later. Tears wanted to form in John's eyes but they were of happiness. His body let go and he cried out his release which shot against the shower wall.
"Good...just a moment more." The demon told John before John felt the sensation of pure bliss and fulfillment that overswept him. He pulled out and move to support John.
John panted as his mind tried to make sense of it all. Was it Randy? Was it Kane? What was real and what was fantasy? John was supported as he was finished getting washed. He head still in a fog he was dried then led back to the cage and inside. John felt confused as he didn't even fight Kane. He felt nothing was real. He was in a dream. "G-Gonna lay down with me, Baby?" He asked softly in a slurred tone.
"Sorry can't do that." The demon replied as he moved to lock the cage. "Sleep...food will be down later." He gathered his clothing and left. Once in the main room the illusion faded back to that of Kane and he dressed before heading upstairs. Such actions could be so draining yet the energy he received from John outweighed what he used.
John laid in confusion at the words. "Baby...come back." He whispered but he drifted off to sleep before he could say more.
When Kane reached the upstairs room, Stephanie was not a happy woman. She stood naked but had stopped playing and did not seem sated or at peace. "What was that?" She hissed in her shrill tone.
"What?" Kane asked. "You were not pleased by the performance? Did I now stretch it out enough for you?"
"No...it was fine. But why did you have to take on Hunter's form?" Despite her angry tone tears welled in her eyes. "You knew I was watching...how could you? How could you?"
"Hmmm, I was not expecting you to see him...maybe because I was with him...how long five years or so? I am guessing you was open to that illusion. Did you see me look like Randy as well?" He asked as he studied her.
Stephanie shook her head, turning her back to him. "No." She gave a sniffle. She moved to pick up her toy.
He walked up behind her, putting his hand on her shoulders. "Would you like to see him again?" He asked faintly.
After a long pause, she gave just the faintest of nods followed by another sniff. He slowly turned her around and by the time she faced him she saw the image of a slightly younger version of Hunter back when he had the longer hair still. He cupped her face before pulling her forward to kiss her. Stephanie moaned into the kiss. She had missed the man so much. Hunter had a darkness to rival hers even before the demon took over his body but he loved her just as much. She felt tears burn her eyes for much the same reason John had earlier with Randy.
The kiss slowly broke but he still held her close. "Let's go to the bedroom and I'll make love to you...then we can rest until it is time to eat." His hands trailed down her back to her butt where he then scooped her up. "I think you have a lot of energy to burn for me don't you, Dear?" Stephanie nodded and buried her face into Hunter's chest. He even smelled like her husband. He carried her down the hall to the master bedroom. Supporting her with one hand, he quickly opened the door and moved inside and to the bed, laying her down. He leaned over her, kissing her. "I am sorry, My Dear...just letting you know when you wake up I won't be here." He pecked her lips again before he started to move down her body.
"I...understand." Stephanie moaned. "I...haven't gotten off in so long, Hun."
"I'll get you twice then." He replied as his lips continued down her body until he reached her already heated core. His hands parted her lower lips so he could begin to feast between them. Stephanie stayed back to begin with until she felt a pleasurable jolt that wanted to make her toes curl. Her hands reached down to tangle into Hunter's golden hair, urging him to taste her even more. He took his time getting her to cry out in bliss twice before he finally stopped. He moved to stand and strip before moving toward the bed. Grabbing her, he slid her body up the bed until there was room to join her. He slipped between her legs and inside the still sensitive and trembling moist heat.
"Oh, Hunt." She moaned, feeling herself feel complete in the first time in ages. "Wh-what happened to twice?" She panted out as she moved her hands to grip at his back as he fucked her.
"Sue me I lied." He smiled as he moved to claim her and push her towards the edge the third time. He leaned down to kiss her deeply, ravaging her mouth and allowing her to taste traces of herself on his lips. He fucked her until she actually got off two more times. She was nearly passed out when he stopped and laid next to her a few moments before he got up and left the room, feeling it was best she wake up alone then next to Kane.
A few days passed with Randy on the road. Cody noticed his buddy seemed different ever since the honeymoon. He didn't smile or laugh as often and seemed more withdrawn as if something was on his mind. "You okay, Ran?" He finally asked one day as they were eating a bite at catering before the show. " You seem...distracted lately. "
"Oh...yeah, sorry." Randy replied. "Yeah, I'm fine." He tried to offer a smile. "Just worried about John."
"What's wrong with John? I heard his injuries weren't so bad." Cody said, looking.
"His behavior has changed...some of the time anyways." Randy replied, keeping his voice down.
"Damn...ever want to talk I'm here." Cody said quietly. " Well, you know that. "
"Yeah, I know...I just can't believe he didn't remember you at first...still not sure he does. He acted almost jealous when I was texting you about us returning home." Randy tried to explain.
"Jealous?" Cody looked shocked. " You've got to be joking. "
"I wish I was." Randy told him honestly.
"Maybe you read him wrong...maybe it was a misunderstanding." Cody tried to say. " John's like a brother to me. "
"He read the situation wrong...not me...I tried to explain you are a childhood friend of mine...we...we aren't like that." Randy lowered his head. It looked like Randy wanted to say something else but didn't. Why did Randy look almost like he did back in Legacy when he used to hide stuff from him?
Cody sighed, leaning in closer. "We still have awhile before the show, Ran. Follow me to your locker room?"
Randy drew a breath with a sigh and nodded. Cody led Randy to Randy's private room. Once they were alone, he guided Randy to sit down. "So, Ran...tell me exactly what happened with Johnny."
"He's just been moody and...forceful about things. He...he actually accused me of sending him out hoping he would be killed." He lowered his head, trying not to get upset over it. "He...He acted like i was sl-sleeping with you behind his back and we arranged it for money of all things."
Cody's face paled. "John actually thought that? It's insane! You don't even really like guys except him!"
"I know...I tried to get him to understand that." Randy told Cody. "He says it feels like there is two of him now...the John I fell in love with and would give anything in the world even his life for me...and then there is this new John...a John I am still trying to figure out."
"You said forceful...like in the bedroom?" Cody asked after a moment.
"Yes...and no...not like he raped me or anything." Randy quickly told him.
Cody suddenly remembered the marks on Randy's face the day he returned to work. His face paled. "Ran...did he...hit you?" He asked softly. "Those marks."
"Codes, don't blow it out of proportion….it was an accident." Randy told him feebly.
"An accident?" Cody took a deep breath. "Okay...I know John is a nice guy...tell me how he accidently hit you."
"I told you the hit to his hit head changed him….I didn't know that at the time and he lost his cool." Randy told Cody as he still had not raised his head to make eye contact since they got into the room.
Cody lowered his head with a shake. "I just can't believe it...John is the nicest guy I know. All he talks about is protecting you...Ran, you look like you did years ago with Hunter...your body language...you won't look at me."
Randy slowly lifted his head. "Sorry, Codes...I...I guess I was worried what you would say."
"I'm worried about you...and John. John is a strong guy...if he's mentally ill he would really hurt you...and it would destroy him." Cody said softly.
"When he snapped out of it he was sorry." Randy told him. "I just need to watch setting that side off. You can't tell anyone though, Codes...you know how the company looks at that sort of thing."
"Okay...but he needs help...when do you see him again?" Cody asked.
"I get off in two days." Randy told him. "I believe he is still seeing the same therapist from before. Not as often, but he still has their number."
"Good...fuck, this can't be easy on him. He would kill anyone who hurts you." Cody looked worried.
"I know...I been calling before bed just to check on him." Randy told Cody.
Cody nodded. "I'll watch how much I call when you're off for awhile...just to avoid issues. If you ever need to talk I won't judge."
"Thanks." Randy offered a smile. "I guess I was worried you would say I should leave."
"Normally yeah...but John's been there for you for so many years...and he only changed after hitting his head." Cody tried to say.
"I would feel like a grade A tool if I left after all we've been through." Randy replied.
"Of course...and you all just got married." Cody stood up. "Just be careful, Ran."
"I will try...um, want a drink after the show?" Randy asked.
"Sure." Cody nodded. "See you then." He headed out to prepare for his promo.
After Cody left, Randy took a deep breath. He couldn't tell if he felt better or worse that Cody knew. He debated calling John or not before the show just incase he was too tired after drinks. He shook his head. He felt like he was calling more to check in then to check up. He got up to begin the pre-show stretches. The phone rang while Randy was doing his stretches. It was John's familiar theme song.
Randy moved for his bag, answering it. "Hey, Babe." He greeted.
"Hey...I catch you at a bad time?" Jeremy's tone sounded neutral.
"No, just doing my stretches." Randy told him honestly. "Good thing you caught me. My phone was in my bag."
"Not important...just wondered what you're doing after the show." Jeremy asked. "We could Skype."
"I was planning on going out for a drink after the show." Randy told him...you know how it goes."
The line went silent for a long moment. "Who are you going with?" Jeremy said at last.
"Some of the guys...it's not uncommon, Babe." Randy told him. "I can cancel...it's fine."
"No...you go ahead." Something sounded off in Jeremy's tone. "I'll be on the road with you soon enough. I can keep a good eye on you." He laughed but it sounded odd.
Randy was feeling sick at the way John sounded. "Okay, Babe...everything good there?"
"Yeah...a little quiet...but I like it." Jeremy replied. "I'll see you in a few days though."
"Yeah, I'm off in two days, Babe." Randy told him.
"Okay. See you then. Forget Skype tonight." Jeremy said. "Oh...tell Cody I said hi." The word Cody was spoken with a chill.
"Okay. Later, Babe...love you." Randy told him.
"Yeah...love you too." Jeremy hung up the phone. Randy felt like he was dunked in ice again when he got off the phone. He worked to get himself back in the mindset for work.