Wensday, two days till the wedding.

"Okay than... it's all set" Randy murmured opening his arms as Adam accepted the hug. "Have a safe flight and remember Addy... We got your back. I love you man" he whispered in his ear. Adam nodded his head in response. "I know" he replied once they pulled apart. John pulled Adam into his arms for a brief hug, As Phil couldn't help but grin seeing his friend hug his boyfriend, taking a step towards friendship, and it was a bittersweet moment for him.

"This Friday it all comes to an end" John murmured into Adam's shoulder. Adam nodded against John. "I know... I can't wait for it to all be over." Once John moved, Jeff stepped up, hugging Adam tightly. "Wait why are you hugging me, Jeff, You're going with me!" Adam exclaimed as Jeff merely shrugged. "Hey got caught up in the moment! Plus I ... kind of missed having you as a friend..." Jeff murmured sheepishly as John chuckled. "Heh" Adam mumbled walking over to Phil, who hadn't looked up once.

"Philly?" Adam asked meekly standing in front of him. "Not going to say bye to me?" he asked chewing on his bottom lip, feeling hurt as Phil shook his head. "No... Just trying to pretend you're already gone..." Phil muttered still not meeting Adam's eyes, he pulled his old blue baseball cap down further, pulling his hood over it. Adam took it the wrong way, nodding his head as he held his tears back, walking away. John caught Adam by the arm as Jeff marched over to Phil, yanking him up by the front of his hoodie. "What the hell is wrong with you?" He asked, hissing quietly. "Jeff..." Phil started but Jeff interrupted him. "No! You're going to push him away, he's going to think you don't love him anymore, is that what you want?"

Phil blinked in response. "No! but-" Jeff shoved him "Then go!" Phil walked over to Adam, turning him around. "Adam... baby... I'm sorry. You're taking this the wrong way... you have no idea..." John stepped away giving them as much privacy as one would get in a terminal. Phil gripped Adam's shoulders gently. "You have no idea... how much... how much this hurts... having you here, and then having to give you up... even for two days! It's ... 48 hours ... 48 hours of hell without you... god you're not even gone and I miss you already..."Phil explained, his tongue nervously playing with his barbell, chewing on it slightly, watching Adam's eyes fill with love. Adam pulled Phil into his arms holding him tightly. Phil hugged him back, holding him firmly, pulling back far enough to sneak a kiss to his lips. Adam moaned quietly, as he kissed Phil back with an intensity that cannot be matched by anything.

"Aw isn't that cute" John swooned. Randy and Jeff both rolled their eyes. Adam broke the kiss for air, resting his forehead against Phil's until Jeff tapped him on the back. "Ad! That's our flight we gotta go man!" Adam reluctantly pulled away from Phil, turned to John and Randy. "Take care of my Punkie!" John nodded without hesitance. "Of course I will Copeland".

"Randy?" he asked as Randy nodded. "Yeah, sure."

"Jeff! Take care of my baby will you? Keep him out of trouble for me?" Phil asked snapping out of his gaze. Jeff hugged Phil whispering in his ear. "You know me, Phillip. I'll keep an eye on him when I can... when Vickie isn't around, Kay?"

Phil nodded. "It's good enough for me..."

As Adam and Jeff walked away, Phil called out, "Call me!"

Adam nodded turning his head he threw over his shoulder, "I will!"

"So Phil, why are we sending Jeff and Adam to Smackdown, when we're their back up?" Randy asked placing his hands on his hips. They had headed back to what was Phil and Adam's hotel room. "To cover our asses until then, to protect the plan, if we're spotted anywhere near that show... it's all fucked to hell" Phil sighed laying back on what, for two nights, was the bed he had shared with Adam. He closed his eyes letting his mind wander to what they did last night.

Last Night

"Phillip..." Adam moaned arching his back up in pure pleasure. Oh Phil just loved the way his name rolled so delicately off Adam's tongue. It sounded so right. So beautiful, so meant to be. Adam's face was covered in a fine sheen of sweat; strands of his blonde locks were beginning to stick to it. Phil wrapped Adam's lean lanky long legs around his waist, gently thrusting into Adam's still tight heat. He gently brushed the hair behind Adam's ears, placing a kiss to his forehead.

Phil's own black locks were swaying back and forth with his thrusts, annoyed Phil tossed his head back, his hair falling over one side of his face. Adam squeezed his eyes tightly shut, releasing a loud moan; his hands clutching Phil's shoulders, holding him to him. "Adam..." Phil moaned, his voice rough with arousal as Adam tightened his legs around his waist, reacting to his thrusts; his hips lifting off the bed to meet them. Phil kissed Adam's neck, placing his hands firmly on each side of Adam to steady his thrusts, aiming them more upward, hitting at a new angle, allowing him to go deeper into Adam.

Adam moaned at feeling Phil's slightly rough facial hair on his chin rubbing against the sensitive skin on his neck. "You like that honey?" Phil asked panting as he dragged his lips and chin across Adam's neck, causing the blonde man to moan louder, shuddering in pleasure. "Yes... More Philly" he hissed clutching Phil's forearms as Phil thrust deeper, hitting Adam's prostate. Adam threw his head back, letting out the most adorable whine Phil had ever heard.

"Philly please! There! More!" he cried as Phil was more than happy to please his lover. "Right there?" he asked moaning into Adam's neck. "Yes!" he hissed between clenched teeth, Phil felt that they were both very close to the brink of orgasm. Phil gave three gentle thrusts of his lean hips, before stopping all together.

"Philly!" Adam whined as Phil allowed his body to rest on top of Adam's. "Shhh baby... I don't want this moment to end... you leave tomorrow..." He explained, panting. It took less than three minutes until..."Philly please... need you... now" He whimpered, sounding so needy, Phil couldn't deny him any longer. He rose up on his hands, leaning up he claimed Adam's lips in a passionate kiss as he began pumping in and out gently. Adam's moans were muffled by Phil's mouth, as Phil pushed them back to the brink before he pulled out much to Adam's dismay.

Phil leaned up placing a finger over Adam's lips. "Shhhh I know... Just switching positions baby." Phil pulled Adam's legs over his shoulders, bending him in half, causing him to wince in discomfort. "It'll be worth it i promise." Phil murmured panting, his voice husky in arousal, as he slid his cock back home. He leaned over Adam, placing a hand on either side of his head, thrusting in and out in a torturously slow pace. He looked down watching his cock disappear inside of Adam with fascination before Adam whined once again.

"Phillip! Just make me cum please baby I'm begging you ... I need this" Adam practically sobbed, tears of frustration from the pain of being hard for so long, his orgasm being denied. Phil kissed Adam, pulling out once again, Adam released a choked sob at losing the feeling of being filled. Phil gripped his chin kissing him, slipping his tongue inside, and getting a quick taste before pulling back. "Phillip..." Adam whined but Phil only smiled, lying back on the bed beside Adam, whispering in his ear "Ride me baby..."

"I've... I've never done th-this before... you were my first period-" Adam started nervously chewing his bottom lip. "Shh Baby." Phil murmured sitting up slightly on his elbows. "Just take it slow... I'm in no hurry for this to end... Take it nice and slow". Adam climbed on top of Phil, straddling his waist as he gently slid down on Phil's cock, watching Phil's face turn from concerned, to neutral to pleasure in mere seconds. Phil placed his hands on Adam's hips, helping him move slowly. "N-nice and slow" Phil whispered as Adam head dropped back.

After slowly getting used to the new position, Adam began to move his hips faster, began to grind harder, Phil began thrusting up, meeting everyone of Adam's thrusts. "Oh god Philly!" Adam cried out as Phil grabbed his leaking cock giving him a few good strokes. "Mmm so damn close" Adam moaned, gasping in surprise as Phil rolled them over so that he was in the dominating position, thrusting hard into Adam. "Yes! More Philly! More!" he cried, digging his blunt nails into his back, not that he minded. A little pain mingled with pleasure was a fantastic feeling.

As Adam was about to cum, Phil squeezed the head of his cock, cutting off his orgasm. Adam whined as Phil shot his jizz into him, collapsing onto of him. "Philly!" Adam whined nudging Phil gently. "Yes I'm getting to yours" Phil murmured pulling out of Adam, sliding down, and swallowing his cock in one motion.

"Oh Damn! Philly!" Adam cried gripping the bed comforter as he deep throated him over and over. He grabbed Adam's hands, placing them on his head, as he bobbed up and down. "So good... I'm close..." Adam moaned dropping his head back, hands digging into Phil's black locks. Adam's mouth opened in a silent scream as he shot his sticky load into Phil's mouth nearly choking him with how much cum there was. Phil swallowed most of it, but some leaked down his chin, some sprayed on his chest and neck area. Adam's body was tensed up as Phil gently stroked his thighs until he relaxed, body going limp, passing out from the sheer force of his orgasm. Phil smiled wiping the cum off himself with his discarded shirt, pulling Adam against him, pulling the blankets over them both as he rested his head on Adam's chest, allowing the exhaustion to claim him.

Present

"Phil! Phil you listening to us?" John asked as Phil blinked shaking his head. "Huh?

"Ugh Never mind" he muttered as Phil shrugged not really interested in what Orton and Cena were saying; too busy thinking about the last 32 hours; as well as the next 48, about what was to come.

Adam sat up in the middle of the night. It was Thursday morning. He sighed rolling over to Phil, only to find that Phil wasn't there. "Ugh!" he got out of bed grabbing his cell phone, wondering what Phil was doing at this very moment. 'Probably' sleeping' he thought sitting his phone back down releasing a sigh.

Phil sat up in bed looking at the glowing screen of his cell phone, finger lingering on Adam's number. "No with my luck I'll probably end up waking him. He needs his rest" Phil sighed flipping his phone closed, sitting it on the night stand, cuddling a pillow to his chest as he attempted to sleep.

End of chapter 14