"Want anything from the store, Dolph?" Neville called from the kitchen. "Yes! He's leaving! Time for some retribution!" he thought, excited. "Nah, I'm good, Nev" he called down, pretending to be sleepy. As Neville left, Dolph waited until he heard the car back out of the driveway and fade away. Once it had, he threw back the covers and hopped from the bed, wincing at the pain in his ass and hips. "I guess that's what happens when you get pounded all night by your boyfriend" he thought, snorting. Quickly dressing, he headed downstairs. "I don't have much time, he'll be back soon. Gotta be quick!" he thought, gathering supplies from his garage. A large, sealed plastic bucket that he had 'borrowed' from work, a bag full of something soft and a stepladder. "Oh god! I can't wait to see this!" he thought, beginning to laugh already. Heading to the kitchen, he opened the door just enough, removed the buckets lid and balanced the bucket on top of the door. "This is gonna be priceless! Oh, I know! I'll put my phone somewhere and record it!" he thought, delighted at the idea of being able to watch it again and again. Putting his phone on the counter with the recording app ready, he hid it under a dishcloth and checking to see if it was pointing in the right direction, snickering the whole time. "Ok, just waiting for the star of the show now!" the thought, wondering if he forgot anything. Hiding the stepladder outside the back door, he was ready. "Ooh! Showtime!" he thought, hearing the car pull up. Turning the recorder on, he replaced it, grabbed the bag, opened it and hid behind the door, giggling softly to himself. Dolph was excited. "Time to get that asshole back for scaring me twice!" he thought, lying in wait behind the kitchen door, the bag clutched in his hands.
Hearing Neville entering the house and call out "Dolph, I'm home baby!" he looked up at the bucket that rested on top of the door, he grinned. "This is gonna be so good!" he thought, sniggering already. Hearing Neville's footsteps approach the kitchen, he readied himself. Opening the kitchen door, Dolph watched as the green goo that had been left over from Dean's prank on Seth pour over his boyfriend. "Dolph, you in he- ugghhhh! What the hell!?" Neville yelled. As Neville stood there, shocked and covered in green goo, Dolph popped out and dumped the bag of yellow feathers over his head. "Gotcha Nev! That's for scaring me the first time!" he yelled out. As a coup de grace, he panced Neville "That's for the second time!" he sputtered out and took off out the door, which he had left open for that exact purpose. A shocked pause behind him and then "Dolph! I'm gonna fuckin' kill you!" he heard Neville yell, pissed. "Gotta catch me first, babe!" he yelled back, barely able to speak. Hearing Neville's yell of anger set him off again, almost making him fall. He couldn't run very fast, since he was laughing so much and stumbling. "Oh my god! That worked so much better than I hoped!" he thought, laughing so hard he cried and his sides ached. Stopping and leaning behind a wall, he laughed until there was tears coming down his face. Holding his aching ribs, he looked around the corner of the building and he saw the sight of Neville, covered in goo and yellow feathers, attempting to pull up his pants and chase Dolph at the same time, resulting in a spectacular face plant.
"Oh my god! This just gets better!" he thought in glee, doubling up in laughter. Laughing so hard, he collapsed. Neville, hearing laughing, pulled his pants up and looked around. "Gotcha!" he muttered, focusing on the convulsing man and moving towards him at full speed. Dolph, realising he gave away his hiding place, looked up to see Neville closing in, looking like a gigantic bird. Sputtering with laughter at the image, he took off again. Neville was smaller than Dolph, but faster and he was gaining on him. "You're so dead Dolph!" he yelled, close behind. "In your dreams, Big Bird!" he yelled back, breathlessly. Rounding the corner of the house, he left the back door open and hid behind the trash cans, smothering his laughter. Seeing Neville approach nearly set him off again, he had to press his hands over his mouth to prevent making any noise. There was so many feathers on him, you couldn't see his skin on his upper torso, just some green blobs here and there. His hair was plastered to his head and looked like a feathery helmet. He paused, looking at the door. "Please, please fall for it" Dolph prayed. He did. With Neville approaching the door, Dolph waited until Neville had entered. Sneaking up behind him, he put his hands on Neville's ass and squeezed. As he did that, he whispered into his ear "Lookin' for someone, baby?" Neville yelped and jumped a foot into the air, looking like he was flying, feathers everywhere. The sight was enough to make Dolph collapse from laughter again, rolling on the floor. Neville was crouched on the floor, holding his heart and gasping muttering "Fuckin' heart attack…. nearly died… asshole!" He calmed before Dolph did, who was convulsing on the floor in hysterics "Oh god, …that was… so funny! Your… face, feathers….hahaha…flying.. gonna…oh god…. die!" he sputtered out.
Neville watched him for a while and involuntarily laughed. "It was a good prank, I deserved it, I suppose! He's gonna get it now, though!" he thought, chuckling. Getting an idea, he crept close to the laughing man, and when he wasn't looking, jumped on him, pressing their bodies together. Dolph felt the feathers and goo stick to him and wriggled to get away. "Ewww, gross Nev, lemme go!" he yelped, still laughing. Neville clung to him like a limpet, grabbed his arms and pinned him down. He buried his head in his neck, making Dolph yelp and wriggle harder, not liking the goo and feathers smeared onto him. "Nope. You're mine now. I caught you, so you're mine!" he declared, rubbing goo and feathers under Dolph's shirt and copping a feel while he was there. Dolph yelped, than moaned at the touch on his chest. "Nev, get offa me!" he said, bursting into laughter again, he couldn't keep his laughter away, the sight above him was making him crack up. "He looks like a cross between the Hulk and Big Bird! Oh god, I'm gonna die! I… cant .. deal!" he thought, breaking down again. "No way! Not until you admit you're mine!" he said growling, running his free hand up and down Dolphs chest, silencing the laughter and replacing it with moans of pleasure. "Not gonna happen, Big Bird" he moaned out, getting a surprised snort of laughter from Neville. "We'll see about that!" he whispered into Dolph's ear, making him shudder in response. Holding Dolph down with one arm, Neville grabbed hold of his face, turning it for an aggressive kiss. Dolph moaned into it, ignoring the feathers tickling his face and neck. Deepening the kiss, Neville laid his body on top of Dolph's and began to gently thrust, rubbing against Dolph's dick, making him groan and thrust. A couple of minutes later, Neville slipped a hand inside Dolphs shorts and he grasped his dick, making Dolph gasp and arch off the floor in surprise. "Aaaahh! Nev, f-fuck!" he groaned out, clutching the fingers of the hand that was holding his hands. "Yeah, baby?" Neville replied, stroking faster, loving the sight of him coming undone in front of him. "Gonna c-cum!" he nearly wailed, writhing on the floor. "Got him!" Neville thought in glee. Bending down and kissing Dolph, he waited until Dolph was seconds away. Breaking the kiss, Neville hopped to his feet and looked down at a panting Show Off. "If you wanna get fucked, you're gonna help me stop lookin' like Big Bird." He said, smirking at the open mouthed man. "Nev, n-no! I was so c-close! That's not fair!" he cried in frustration.
Neville snickered and said "Neither is being covered in goo and a bag of feathers dumped on you. And being panced! I wasn't even wearing underwear!" he exclaimed, remembering. Dolph, the pleasure fading, began to break down again. Neville gave him the finger and headed for the shower. Once Neville was gone, Dolph remembered "Ohh! My phone! I hope it recorded it!" he thought, running to check. Stopping the recording, he played it back and broke down seeing Neville stunned and moving towards the door while hiking up his pants. "Perfect! It recorded all of it!" Sending a copy of the video to his private email account, he tried to contain the laughter and failed miserably. Calming himself a little later, he began to feel a little guilty. "I should at least help him get the feathers off" he thought, heading upstairs. Knocking on the bathroom door, he entered to a moulting Man That Gravity Forgot, feathers all around him. Barely containing his laughter, he stepped behind him and started plucking off yellow feathers. "I'm sorry, Nev! I couldn't resist it! And, you gotta admit, you deserved it!" Dolph said, smiling in the mirror at his boyfriend. Neville unwillingly smiled and said "Yep, I deserved it!" holding up his hands in defeat. Dolph chuckled, removing the last of the feathers. "Where'd you get the goo and feathers from?" Neville asked, curious. "The goo I got from work. It was left over from Dean's prank on Seth a while ago. It was just sitting there, so I borrowed it. I got the feathers in an art and crafts shop a while ago, for a different prank, but it didn't work out. So, I used them on you" he said, smirking. Neville chuckled, attempting to wipe the green goo off. "What prank on Seth? I never saw it." Neville said, inspecting his cloth for goo. Dolph paused "You gotta see it! Dean stole Seth's money in the bank briefcase and hid it from him for ages! He finally gave it back in the ring, but when he opened it, the green goo sprayed all over him. H-he had a tantrum and got s-stuck in his jacket!" Dolph sputtered out, laughing. Neville smirked and began to strip "We'll watch it after our shower, c'mon" he said, stripping Dolph quickly. Dolph froze in surprise, then groaned as his fingers brushed up against his nipples. Still worked up from earlier, he pulled Neville up and into a kiss.
Groaning as their tongues met, Neville pushed Dolph back and into the shower. Patting the wall, he found the button and pushed it.
Hot water flowed over them, them breaking the kiss in surprise. Looking at each other, Dolph saw a predatory gleam enter Nevilles eyes. Backed into the cold shower wall, he yelped at the shock. "Dolph" Neville growled out. Turning around, Neville was directly in front of him. Jumping from the shock, he cursed as he felt his hands of his dick and balls. "Shit, Nev!" he burst out. Neville smirked. "You were very bad, today Dolph, would you agree?" he smoothly said, hand tightening fractionally in warning, watching his reactions. Wincing Dolph nodded. Neville tutted, "What will I do with you? A good spanking? More teasing, perhaps? Or, my personal favourite" he leaned in close to Dolph and whispered in his ear "Or maybe I turn you round and fuck you right through this wall?" Dolph moaned and nearly came from the images he was getting and the hand on his dick and balls. Leaning back, "So what'll it be, Dolph? You pick, this time" Neville said, tightening and loosening his hand. Groaning Dolph was trying to think. "F-Fuck m-me, Nev!" he ground out, beginning to thrust. "Are you sure, baby?" he said, smirking at the man. Dolph whined in frustration. "Y-yeah! Fuck me through t-the wall, N-nev!" he cried out, panting. Laughing, Neville flipped Dolph fast and Dolph gasped. Before he could blink, Neville was buried in him to the hilt. "N-nev! Holy shit!" he cried out "Aaahh Shit! S-so good!" he thought, panting. "Now, remember what we were talking about earlier? Are you gonna admit you're mine now?" he growled out, starting small thrusts. "Crap! I hoped he'd f-forgotten!" Dolph thought, aroused. The idea of admitting he was his was a huge turn on for Dolph. "If I hold out, he'll go all out to get it! And I don't give in that easy, anyway!" he thought, shivering at the thought of Neville being extra aggressive. Neville grabbed a handful of hair, arched his neck back and bared Dolphs throat, biting and sucking. "Give in yet?" he whispered into his ear. Dolph smirked "Gotta do better than that, baby" he moaned out, the sensations from his neck making him weak kneed. Neville bit the sensitive area between the neck and collarbone, Dolph yelped. Neville growled "I plan to!" he promised, snarling. Dolph was so hard it hurt.
Pushing Dolph's head into the wall and gripping his waist, Neville started pounding into his boyfriend, making him cry out in ecstasy "Oh god, Nev! F-fuck! H-harder! N-nev!" Feeling him tighten around him, Neville watched carefully and stopped dead when Dolph was seconds away. "N-nev?! What the f-fuck? I w-was so c-close!" he wailed, trying to push back onto his dick. Holding Dolph in place, Neville draped himself over Dolph's back and whispered in his ear "You know what you gotta say. Say it and I'll pound you so hard you'll collapse again." Dolph groaned and muttered "Fuck it! I'm yours, baby! And you're mine! Now, pound me, Nev" he yelled out. At the admission, Neville gently kissed his back. "Damn right!" Neville growled out, setting a brutal pace for the blond man. They were both close and Dolph could feel a wave approaching at a terrific pace. The wave seemed to pause for a second, hang in the air and crash over Dolph, rolling his eyes back in his head and ripping a hoarse scream from his throat, painting the tiles with his release. Panting, he felt Neville bury himself and liquid heat splash inside him. Dolph hummed, enjoying the feeling. Pulling out, Neville helped Dolph up and checked him. "Are you ok? I wasn't too rough, was I?" he said concerned. Dolph smiled, dazed and patted his arm "No, babe, it was exactly how I liked it. Hard and rough!" Dolph said, smiling dazedly at him. Neville snorted. He carefully got Dolph under the water, which seemed to revive him. Once he was clean, Dolph pushed him under and cleaned him, too. They were both tired and by mutual agreement, headed for the bed. Snuggling up to Neville whispered "Nev?" "Uh hum?" he grunted back, sleepy. "I'm really glad I met you. I really like you." Neville opened his eyes and looked at him and kissed his lips. "I'm really glad I met you too, Dolph. I really like you too" he murmured, hugging him closer. Dolph sighed, contented and fell asleep. Neville watched him for a second, smiling and then followed him into sleep.
Neville woke first and just lay there, watching Dolph sleep in his arms. "How was I so lucky? He's perfect!" he thought, leaning in to kiss his lips. Dolph groaned and opened his eyes, looking into dark chocolate pools. "Mornin' Nev!" he whispered, rubbing his eyes and stretching. "Why isn't my ass sore? I thought I wouldn't be able to walk today!" he thought, surprised, stretching. Neville just watched him, smiling. "Wha' time it it?" he asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Checking his phone, Neville said "half past eight, babe." he said, kissing him gently. Dolph moaned and hopped from the bed, heading for the shower. "None of that, Nev! We'll never get anything done if we keep doing that!" he said, smacking his ass on the way past. Smirking at the memories the shower brought, he washed quickly and emerged in a towel. Getting dressed, he could feel Neville watching him. He grinned "See something you like, Nev?" he purred out, over his shoulder. Neville grunted "You know I do, baby" he ground out, eyes fixed on Dolph's ass disappearing into his pants. Chuckling, Dolph was about to reply when his phone dinged. "Oooohh message!" he said, crossing the room and picking up the phone. Neville smiled at his antics. Seeing that he had three missed calls, he read the message first.
Reading the message, he got a very strong feeling of dread in his stomach. 'Dolph, its Jey. Dean told us things that Sheamus said to him in the ring and we believe him, Seth and you. You need to be careful. The Authority is watching the hospital and we think they're going after Seth, since he's alone. Romans gone to him now. Watch your back and Neville's too, ok? If you are coming here, come in the back entrance. We don't think it's watched. Be careful!' He sat there in shock for a minute. "The Authority is gone completely off the rails, if this is true! What should I do? Go to Roman and the others? Stay here? Will they come after me next?" he thought, scared.
Neville noticed the tenseness in his shoulders and wrapped his arms around him from behind. "You ok, baby?" he said, worried. "Just got a text from Jey" he said, sounding shocked. Neville took the phone and read the message, eyebrows raising higher as he read. There was a silence for a while. Until Neville said gently "What do you want to do? Do you want to go to them? If you do, I'll come with you", wrapping him arms around his boyfriend and squeezing.
Dolph smiled gratefully and kissed him. "Thanks, Nev. I think I will. If this is true, the whole roster is in danger. God, I hope it's not true!" he said, wiping his hair off his face. Dolph still seemed a little shocked, so Neville took charge. "Ok! First things first! If we are gonna go to them, we need to pack and get food! It's a couple of hours drive! Wanna stop and get pancakes on the way?" he said, hopping out of the bed. He knew Dolph had a thing for pancakes and any mention of them would make him forget anything. At the mention of pancakes, he perked up, a lot. Bouncing around the room, he was planning out his breakfast "Hell yeah! I'm gonna get fruit and chocolate and Nutella and sugar and-"Neville cut him off with a kiss and patted his butt. "Pack your bags while I'm in the shower, ok? Just gimme a minute or so to shower, and we'll go, alright?" he said, brushing hair out of his face. Dolph nodded, breathless. "Hurry, though! I want my pancakes!" he sulked. Laughing, Neville washed, dried and got dressed and they headed out to get Dolph his pancakes.