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Over the next week John kept trying to talk to Taker but he always seemed tied up with one thing or another. He figured it was to be expected being one of the true vets in the business. Other times though John just thought Taker was honestly just trying to avoid him. Once again doubt entered the younger man's mind. He knew he would need to talk to him soon they had another match coming up for the next pay per view.

They were set to tour the UK the next first day of the trip they were in England when Taker heard a knock on his suite room. He wasn't expecting anyone & first thought was to ignore them. He was in just a pair of black sweat pants when he opened the door & realized he should of gone with his first thought.

"What you want John?"
"I want to talk…plea-please can I come in?" Taker closed his eyes a moment before moving to let him in. John walking in noticed the dimness of the room.
"Do you need more light?" Taker asked slowly after shutting the door.
"If it doesn't bother you."
"Not at all…remember I work under bright arena lights just like you." He walked past John turning on a couple of the lamps. "Better?"
"Yes." he tried not to get nervous seeing more clearly now the gaze from Taker's face. Something was different to it though he could not quite place. "Taker." He moved closer to him. "Tell me what is going on."
"What do you mean?"
"The times you came after me…was it just a sick game to you…or is there more?"

A faint curl to Taker's face looked like one of disgust. John lowered his head. "I am sorry I wasted your time." He started to turn till Taker grabbed him by the shoulder.
"There is more…" Taker calmly spoke. John stopped moving.
"Such as?" His heart started racing.
"I should not say…I am sorry John…it is best to not even go down that road." Taker closed his eyes as he went to take his hand from John's shoulder & was surprised to feel John's hand around his wrist. Opening his eyes he sees John had turned back towards him even closer them before. "What are you sorry for Taker?"

"For getting you wrapped up in something & somewhere you don't belong."
"You saying you charmed me or something?"
Taker slowly closed his eyes. "No…the first time was pure intimidation…I wanted you terrified of me. I wanted you to know I was not someone to take lightly….but…" Taker got lost in his thoughts when he felt John place his other hand on Taker's chest.
"But what?"
"Something is different about you…" Taker pulled his hand free from John's grasp turning from his touch. "NO!" he almost growls his mood & tone shifting. "JUST GO! Aside our business in the ring forget anything happened…I won't bother you again…"
"I can't…if you did not charm me…then these are my actual feelings. I can not just walk away from them. I can not just walk away from you."

"For your own safety…you own sanity…there are some that may fit somehow in my world…you are not one of them."
"What of Edge? What of Christian? Did you show them the same consideration!"
"They were in it before even me…I won their contracts from someone else."
"And how many others are there?"
"They were the last two…I sort of have one still, but it is more a courtesy then anything…there is no true contract holding him to me."

"Hold on…were? As in past tense?"
"Correct…They have a new master…I only asked a small favor…one I do not know if it was even going to be granted."
"What? What did you ask of them?"
"To still allow me to feed from them at times…I need reliable sources. I know people within the company must stay clean."

"And what about from me?"
"It won't happen again unle…NO…" A low growl from his body not allowing him to finish that statement.
"You were going to say unless I let you…weren't you?" He just watched Taker lower his head turning it away from any possibility of being seen. "Answer me…was that what you wanted to say?" Taker moved hearing John's footsteps as if reading his movements. "DAMN YOU! FUCKING ANSWER ME!" John's temper getting him actually shoving Taker. Though he seems to hardly budge.

"Don't anger me." Taker solemnly spoke.
"Why at least it would get some sort of emotion from you."
"It is for your own good…"
"My own good…or because you're the one scared…is that is Taker? Is the big evil dead man scared to admit he has feelings that are not all destructive? GO AHEAD FUCKING SAY IT! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID MEANT NOTHING TO YOU! TELL ME YOU DIDN'T FEEL ANYTHING WHEN YOU FUCKING KISSED ME! WHILE YOU WERE TOU…" John gave a startled scream when Taker deftly swept him to the ground his hand around John's throat glaring down at him with the cold eyes again.

John tried to wiggle free of his grasp his hands both gripping at Taker's to get off of him. "I warned you before boy." He spoke almost grimly "Watch your words." Taker almost growled in John's fear stricken face. His eyes closed loosening the grip on John's neck but not removing it. The anger in his tone faded some. "More so the volume of your voice." He opened his eyes looking back down at him. "You stir something in me I didn't even know still could…something at times I feel I do not deserve…I don't want to drag you into that same void." Taker finished letting go of John standing back up, moving away.

John still stunned at how quickly Taker when from looking like he was about ready to kill him to his words & actions of willing to protect him…from him. He moved to sit watching the man moving away from him. "Who's Sean?"
"What?" Taker stopped taking a deep breath. "What was that?"
"I heard you talk about him…at least I think I did." John slowly stood up taking a few steps closer to Taker unsure how far to press his luck. "Did I imagine it?"
"When? When was it you thought I mentioned that name?"
"The last time we were together in my locker room…Some how at some point you got me back to my hotel room…You…you said I may not be him…but that you thought he sent me to you…the odd part is that it didn't exactly sound like you."

Taker's head lowered slightly a questioning tone. "You actually heard that?"
"I think I heard everything after you bit me. I am not sure how much I imagined though." John finally made his way to Taker moving in front of him carefully taking one hand brushing his cheek causing Taker to shift his eyes slowly towards John. Once he had his attention John lowered his hand back down. A light chuckle before he spoke showing his nervousness. "Um…I am sort of embarrassed to ask."

Taker got that devilish smirk to his lips as he leaned closer to John's ear his voice that cold yet enthralling tone to it. "You want to know what exactly it is I did after I drank your blood…is that it John?" He heard John gulp slowly nodding. "Do you remember coming when I bit you?" He could see John give a shutter a slight sound unsure if it was a whimper or a moan before nodding his head again. "Well when I was done tasting your vibrant crimson essence I slowly licked your sexual essence from my fingers…And I must admit it was an exquisite taste & energy all it's own." The ways his voice & words played from his lips were already making John feel flush. "I was kneeling next to your very tempting prone body as I did it. You had my own body feeling ways I had not for ages. I pushed myself to stand…I needed to clean some that had gotten on my jeans." His voice a faint growl. "The walk near agonizing my arousal rubbing the inside of my jeans. I was growing hotter by the moment." His eyes close a low growl. "Just remembering it…" He slowly licked his lips a rare breath from his lips tickling John's neck & ear. "Damn it John…all the devilish things I wanted to do to you as you laid there…I couldn't though…It would have been so easy…but I couldn't….not to you…" Taker's own body shuttered with the slightest of gasps. "You see John…when I feeds at times I feel what they felt…so…so I not only have my own heated desires growing in me…I was feeling yours replaying in my head." Taker felt John resting a hand on his cheek again he slowly pulled away looking into John's eyes.

John moved his hand from his cheek to behind his head pulling Taker closer till their lips met Taker actually being the first to moan. John breaking the kiss lightly ran one of his fingers over Taker's bottom lip as his eyes trailed down his body a faint shutter seeing the bulge from Taker's sweats. "Let me return the favor." His eyes moving back to Taker's own. "You don't need to tell me more…I take it I did hear you pleasuring yourself since I was unable to…"
"Yes."
"Then…let me make it up to you now…" He actually sees a slight hesitation to Taker's normally decisive gaze. "I am sure…I am not letting you go as long as I can help it…I know you walk a dark path…you don't need to walk it alone." John kissed Taker again slightly more forcefully then the last as his other hand touches Taker through his sweats causing a deep groan from deep within Taker's chest. John broke the kiss to try to get his breath before he placed tiny kissed along Taker's chest. "Move to the couch for me?"

Taker hated the break the feeling from John but nodded before he moved. John followed right after him. He took a hold of Taker's arm before he sat down stopping the larger man. Taker slowly turned his head looking at John who moved his hand from his arm to Taker's waist watching his face as he use both hands to pull down the sweats. John couldn't help but give a slight gasp at the size of Taker. Now for a larger Man who was to say if he was well endowed or not, but compared to a normal size man he sure was. He slowly lifted his eyes back towards Taker's who cupped John's face in his large hands.

"Do you want to stop now?"
"No…I won't lie you are an intimidating man in that department as well…" John faintly licks his lips. "But I'll learn…Please make yourself comfortable.." Taker faintly smirked again before sitting down on the couch before removing the pants the rest of the way. He then leaned back his arms stretched out along the back his knees separated some with him at full mast. His eyes just studied John's nervous form.

"You have done this before. haven't you?"
"Yeah…just been a while…"
"You know you don't need to go down on me John…whatever you are comfortable with….I just want to feel you…" John nodded removing his tee shirt before moving next to Taker on the couch. He starts to kiss Taker's neck till he finds the spot to get the deep rumbled growl from him. "Yeah…right there." Taker's head lolls back exposing even more of his neck. John braced one arm on the back of the couch near Taker's while he trials his other hands down Taker's body taking in the shape of his muscles.

While Taker may not have a defined six pack like some guys John could still make out the faint definition of them. John trailed his lips from his neck to his chest running his tongue over one of his nipples then the other. "Damn boy." Taker lightly growled shifting his hips some. John finally got his hand down to the base of Taker's shaft. He slowly brought his hand up & around it his eyes looking down slightly his nervous breath ghosting Taker's wet chest as John could see exactly how much still peeked out past the size of his hand. Seeing the head already glistening John moved his hand up running his finger along the tip getting a groan from Taker. John brought the finger to his lips licking it. He then licked his palm before taking a firm hold around Taker's shaft beginning to stroke him.

Taker moaned closing his eyes "Yeah John…" John moved his arm from the back of the couch bracing his weight on Taker's far leg as he lowered his lips towards the leaking head. The tiny taste he already had told him he wanted to try more. The moan's from Taker became the throatier growls feeling John's hot tongue running over the head. "You keep that up boy…mmmm"
"Good I want you to Taker…" A few move licks before he moved to kneel between Taker's legs. "I want to taste you…I want you to flood my lips & mouth…" John lowered his mouth back down brushing the head with his lips before actually sliding the head into the mouth.

Taker gave a deep groan his hands gripping the back of the couch. He had to fight the desire to grab a hold of John's head. "Yeah…good…mmmm" He could feel as John slowly went lower & lower till he couldn't fit anymore of Taker between his lips without fear of gagging. John then repositioned his hand under his lips before he started bobbing his head up & down Taker's length humming his lips loving his taste. "Oh my….John….mmmm John…..damn…gonna…Jooooo" His muscles tightened as he came. John tired the best he could to swallow it all but it was a bit much. Causing some to leak from the corner of his lips & down Taker's shaft.

Taker's body shuttered some as John used his mouth to clean him the best he could. "Come up here boy." Taker actually sounded slightly breathless in his command. John with slight hesitation moved back onto the couch looking at Taker.
"So-sorry…was-wasn't expecting that much."
Taker gave a small yet hardy laugh. "It's ok John…My body is making up for a lot of lost time." Taker took the arm closer to John pulling him closer to him. Taker actually used his tongue licking at the corners of John's lips before pulling him in deeply to kiss him. Taker taking in the taste of himself & John. Taker now having a better clue of how long John could hold a kiss for broke the kiss before he knew John's lunge would hurt. "Thank you…that was great John."
"You…sure…it's been a while.."
"John you tasted the results…I would say you did just fine. Now…before I go clean up…anything I can do for you."
"No…don't get me wrong…I would love to feel you again…but wouldn't that just lead to a cycle?"

"I wouldn't mind…I just don't think you would be able to keep up." John faintly shuttered against Taker's body. "How about like the locker room for now…" Taker moved a hand grabbing a firm hold of John through his shorts causing the young man's eyes to almost roll into this head. "Oh yeah could tell you could use a bit of release yourself." Taker shifted for John was now seated more on the couch & he was to his side kissing him as he began to remove John's shorts even coxing John to move his hips to slide them down. Taker took his hand rubbing along his own relaxed member coating it with a mix of his own essence & John's saliva before bringing it around John's aching member. John moaned into Taker's mouth as the feeling of Taker firm hand job part of John wanted to hold off as long as possible but it was almost as if Taker knew just the right pressure & speed to quickly shoot John off to the stars.

Taker just smirks at John as he sits there trying to get his senses back to him. "Trust me Johnny Boy I would love to taste you again…but you are right…I am not sure if that would start a cycle or not." Taker got up moving to the bathroom washing his hands before using a wash cloth to wash himself off. Rinsing it well he returns to the sitting room using it to wash John's member & abs off causing the young Man to just slightly from the coolness against the sensitized flesh. "Sorry…I need to remember you need it warmer."
"I…I thi-think I-I'll manage." John panted out still faintly seeing stars his eyes faintly watching the naked Dead Man move to grab his pants John's eyes focusing on that ass of his. Taker slipped the sweats back on before turning to help John up fixing his shorts.

"Yeah you manage all right boy." Taker lightly chuckled. "Maybe after a good nap…be glad neither of us are on the card today." Taker guided John towards the bedroom half supporting him as he walked. Taker turned the blanket down motioning John into the bed before he moved to the other side. He climbed in propping himself on one elbow just watching as John drifted in to a deeper slumber. "Sweet dreams." He whispered to John before laying his head down himself.