Christmas Special!

I won't number this chapter as although it is part of the story, it is going to be nothing but sheer SMUT. No plot, just lots of crudely lashed-together sex scenes. This is my holiday/Christmas gift to you as I sadly can't present naked Mikey and Josh, Ted and Cody, or Alex and Evvy (whomever your favourite couple of the series happens to be) to each and every one of you!

BTW I'm not sure LA has a German Christmas Market, was jus a tiny thing made up to open the chapter! And any GA-based readers, if you didn't get snow, I'm sorry...artistic licence!

Short and sweet...Merry Christmas all :) x

It was December the 23rd in LA, California, and two men had just entered their home from a lovely meal and a walk around the German Christmas market. They'd already exchanged gifts with friends and colleagues at the last Live event before Christmas.

Josh had bought Cody and Ted the new Assassin's Creed game, a Zelda tee and some fishing line respectively, and Mike had also given Cody some Triforce-patterned lounge/pyjama pants. The Awesome one had agonised over what to buy his boyfriend's BFF and Josh had just said, if it involves super heroes, comics or video games, it was fine.

Mike had bought his boy another made-to-measure suit, an expensive grooming set, some very skimpy sexy briefs, and, he'd sweated blood over this, a big iced fruit cake which he'd made himself. Mike was a bit of a whizzkid in the kitchen (when he had the time) and he thought a home made cake was a nice personal thing. Despite his love of spoiling Josh, Mike didn't think himself the best present buyer so he hoped Josh would appreciate his efforts.

Josh had bought his man several things - two flash Armani button-downs, and some Armani boxers, skimpier than ones Mike norally wore, but Josh was determined to make Mike see himself as the sex god he was and definitely not fat. And because Mike was as much a designer label whore as he was a media whore! He'd also bought him a new Cartier watch, a new cookbook he knew Mike liked, as well as VIP tickets to the next Cleveland Browns game.

Anyway, the two boys had just got in, and Mike was padding up the stairs, trying not to give away his slight discomfort...he was wearing the tiniest thong underneath his smart black chinos.

As soon as the older man had entered the bedroom, the smaller, younger boy ambushed him from behind.

"Why the funny walk Mikey?" asked Josh playfully, pinning him to the bed.

"Nothing, baby." Mike said innocently.

"Don't lie to me, Michael," Josh said, trying and failing to look intimidating, "You need punishing anyway."

"Oh, do I now?" grinned Mike. His dick was already hardening in anticipation. Being punished? Yes please. Since Josh's ordeal and their reconiciliation, Mike had refused to top him, so of course he'd been getting it in the ass all the time. Now he was truly in touch with his submissive side. If Josh wanted to spank him, tie him up and fuck the living daylights out of his big ass, then that was fine by Mike. More than fine. And if Josh wanted to pull his hair while he fucked him, then that was fine too.

Meanwhile, in Florida...

"OH YES ALEX! FUCK ME!" screamed Evan. On his back. Legs in the air. Being totaly owned by his stockier, tanned, tall boyfriend Alex Riley.

Alex had Evan's legs clutched in both hands, as he held the small man in place with his powerful thighs, his peachy, solid ass moving in and out as he fucked Evan hard. Alex was so happy to have his Evvy back he'd been more than happy to top. And plus Evan's pale smooth legs looked so hot when they were raised and exposing that tiny, smooth, ass.

Alex forgot to worry about his injured thigh as Evan could be almost as demanding a bottom as he himself could be!

They'd been at it for about half an hour already and Alex wanted to keep Evan up all night. If he fucked Evan hard enough to satisfy him (for tonight), he hoped Evan would return the favour and bend HIM over. Alex needed a good seeing-to as well! Despite their smug bravado to Mike, Cody and Josh a few weeks ago at that hotel, they hadn't had full sex. They'd talked and slept naked together, but the only action that had gone on was just some sensual touching. Alex enjoyed foreplay just as much as being fucked in his ass.

Basically, they'd just explored each other, stroking, caressing every part of each other's body, each man describing in graphic detail just what he'd like to do to the other.

So Alex did the gentlemanly thing and duly obliged...pounding Evan until the high-flyer couldn't walk.

"Harder Alex. Come on! Fuck me!" begged Evan, reaching around and grabbing that gorgeous ass.

"Evvy..." moaned Alex.

"Shut up Alex." snapped Evan, spanking Alex's ass hard, "Don't talk. Fuck me. OH yeh! Like that! Oh ALEX! ALLLEX!"

"Say my name," panted Alex, as he sped his rhythm up, "Come on Evvy, scream for me."

"OH KEVIN!" screamed Evan as Alex went totally deep inside him, touching places very few of his previous fucks had gone (because they thought he was delicate and because they were more concerned about getting themselves off). Alex was wearing a cock ring. He didn't want to cum until Evan was inside him. But he wanted Evan to cum without touching himself.

And if you've ever been fucked by man in a cock ring, you'll know why Evan was currently in a total stupor...

And Alex was spurred on..he knew he'd hit Evan's prostate and continued to hit it, whimpers, mews and grunts escaping the Missouri native's lips as Alex continued his assault. Evan's eyes grew wider..his mouth dropped open...his legs were on fire...there was a volcano threatening to erupt between his legs...oh my...he was close..SO FUCKING CLOSE...he resisted the huge urge to fist his cock...come on Alex, make me fucking CUM!

From the look on Evan's face, and the ever-increasing speed of his whimpers, Alex knew Evan was painfully close to orgasm...but why was Evan biting his lip?

"Evvy, scream...please...cum. Cum!" he begged.

Evan shook his head. Alex got a naughty grin on his face and paused, pulling slowly out...more...not quite fully out.

Evan's forhead was beading on sweat. He looked delirious. Both at the pleasure Alex was giving him, and because of the huge dose of poppers he'd taken. And Alex was going to choose NOW to tease him?

Alex by now just had the tip still inside Evan. Without warning he thrust hard back inside.

Evan let out a scream. Alex began to pound him as hard as his sore thigh dared let him.

"OH! OHHHH! KEEEEVVVV!" howled Evan, eyes rolling right back in his head, "Gonaaa...gonnna..OH FUUUUCCKKK!"

He convulsed hard as finally, he shot hard...all over himself, a few globs even splashing Alex's chest.

Alex leaned down and softly kissed Evan's lips.

"Enjoy that?" he grinned.

Evan nodded, still blisfully high on the pleasure.

"I love you," he moaned.

"Love you too Mattie," Alex said. He only ever called Evan by his real name after sex.

Ted DiBiase was doing his best to try and thaw an unusually icy Cody on the morning of December the 23rd.

They were staying in Cody's Marietta home and were planning on spending Christmas with the Runnels clan as per usual. But Ted couldn't understand why his beau had been so miserable this week. Admittedly he'd been made an asshat of on the Smackdown taping (which of course went out tonight) by Booker T but that was hardly mean. Ted hadn't appeared on the taped show but had a good chuckle at Booker's gag...well actually, Ted had been with Hunter at the time, and had suggested that Hunter feed it to Booker down his headset for a laugh. Of course, as it was definitely Triple H-DX fare (piss-taking, slightly below the belt shitfuckery) and guaranteed to get heat, Hunter was well up for the idea.

Cody didn't realise that the Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer gag was his fiance's idea. And Ted was sure Cody would give him the silent treatment for a month. Even Josh had found it utterly hilarious and was clearly seen laughing his head off on the show.

"Come on baby boy, what's the matter?" Ted asked as they lay in the big squashy double bed they'd bought together 2 years previously.

Cody just whined petulantly and shuffled away.

"C'mon Coddles, stop this now, don't ruin the holidays with this face," Ted tried.

"Oh no, wouldn't want to spoilt festivities with my broken, freakish REINDEER nose!" snapped Cody. He threw the covers off and slipped his tanned, nude form into a dressing gown before Ted could respond.

The blonde sighed heavily as he stared at the retreating brunette. Cody when he was having one of his patented paddys was impossible. And this morning he'd been worse than ever. Ted sighed again and got out of bed. He slipped some boxers on and padded downstairs. He had an idea.

Realistically it was far too early to be drinking but the Missisippi native was getting desparate. He found a carton of cheap Walmart wine in the store cupboard and began to fiddle in the cupboards, taking out the bits he needed before sticking them all into a pan on the hob.

Soon the house began to fill with gorgeous Christmassy scents as the mulled wine Ted was making heated up. Georgia had been hit by a decent snowfall so it was perfect. Ted also dug out a half-eaten stollen loaf Cody had bought from the last town they'd had a Live tour show in, and sliced it up.

Cody felt his bad mood dissipate slowly as the heavy aromas of cinnamon, wine, cloves and oranges filled the house. His main reason for his mood this week was of course, it being the first Christmas without his beloved Dozer. He'd hoped Ted would have been more understanding. He'd showered and dressed, and to complete his look (cute yet gaudy reindeer-knitted jumper, Fitch sweatpants), he placed his off-duty glasses on his face.

He owed Teddy an apology.

Ted heard footfalls and spied the brunette entering the kitchen.

"Morning," he said cautiously.

"Morning Teddy," Cody said softly.

"Are we OK...or am I gonna get my head bitten off again?"

"Sorry," Cody said sheepishly.

"Coddles, baby...I love you but you must know how impossible to live with you can be sometimes," Ted replied patiently, "Talk to me baby boy, tell Deebo what's wrong."

Cody however was more interested in the pan.

"Teddy...is that?"

"Your favourite, now you gonna stop pouting?" Ted said, "By the way, love the knitted sweater."

He turned the hob ring off and poured some of the steaming red liquid into a mug, handing it to Cody.

"Thank you Teddy," Cody said, padding over and kissing Ted's lips, "Love you."

"Love you too trouble, now mush," Ted said, swatting Cody's ass.

"No Teddy, come sit," Cody said, grabbing his beau.

"Coddles, I'll freeze."

"You got me to keep you warm," grinned the IC champ as he pulled Teddy out onto the patio to sit and look at the snow-covered back garden.

Cody wrapped his big muscular arms (he was probably more stacked than Ted nowadays) around the shivering blonde as he sipped his wine. Any other circumstances and you'd call him an alky for drinking wine first thing..but it was Christmas and it was mulled so that was different.

"So spill," Ted said, "Why the face this week."

"Teddy...in case you forgotten, this will be my first holiday without..."

"Ohh.." Ted understood at once. And felt a total pillock for not realising beforehand.

"I miss him, Teddy," Cody said sadly.

"I know baby boy, I know," Ted said, "But come one now, it;s just us, in your home now, I got something that might take your mind off Dozer."

Cody took off his glasses.

"Why do you wear those stupid things when you're far too old to be a hipster and you don't even live the lifestyle?" asked Ted,

"I always thought you said I looked cute in glasses," Cody said.

"Yeah but...Coddles they don't even have lenses!" Ted said, "You don't need them. And plus they take focus away from your amazing eyes."

Cody got a big soppy smile on his face at this point.

Now in the swish house in LA, there was a sight the WWE Universe would kill small animals to see - The Miz on all fours, in nothing but the tiniest black thong, crying out in pleasure as his boyfriend, the small inked commentator turned WWE Superstar Josh Mathews paddled him.

"HARDER!" Mike cried out - he'd never done this sort of thing before and was actually really enjoyng it...

"Been a bad boy...coming on to my show...and badmouthing us all!" Josh growled, still sounding more and more like an angry puppy. He smacked Mike's ass with the paddle one more time.

"OH YEAH!" Mike gasped.

Josh put the paddle down and reached for the cinnamon-scented lube. Well it was approaching Christmas. He slicked himself up.

"As you have been a bad boy Michael," he said, "Do you think you deserve prep?"

"No," Mike said, shooting Josh a naughty smile.

Josh would never fuck anyone dry..so he decided to prep Mike anyway. He lined up behind Mike, lifting the thin material from between those gorgeous ass cheeks. He was going to torture Mike by making him wear the thong whilst they fucked. He took aim and thrust right inside the older man.

Mike moaned in pleasure as Josh entered him. They were obviously still in a very long make-up sex phase of their relationship...not that he minded one little bit. Though he might mind less if this fucking constricting pouch was removed...his cock was threatening to burst out.

"OH yeah! Oh yeaah! Oh! Ooooh! oooooh!" he cried out, the shouts mixing nicely with Josh's whimpers from behind.

"Oh fuck...MIKEEEEEY!" howled Josh suddenly as he drove deep inside Mike...he'd already been close just from going all dominatrix on Mike...that was something to gossip about with Coddles when they visited Ted and Cody on Boxing Day.

In Marietta, Georgia, the living room was lit just by the log fire and fairy lights...and the soft moans of two men gently having slow, sensual sex on the comfy sofa .

"Ohh...aaah...mmmm," whimpered the younger of the two, the brunette who was also the bottom, gently moving on top of his older, blonde lover's lap.

"You close, baby boy?" purred Teddy.

Cody nodded, his blue eyes heavy-lidded with the pleasure. Ted grabbed those cut hips and began to thrust in a bit harder..and a lot deeper...Cody's eyes rolled back as his prostate got well and truly hammered...he was too lost to even moan...this was why no boy could ever compare to his Teddybear...

"Tedddeeeee..." he sighed, hands grabbing at those love handles and those narrow hips he adored so much.

"Yeah?" purred Ted...his accent gloriously thick as he was so turned on. He gently lifted Cody up and moved him around, placing the 215lb man softly onto his back and continued to fuck him...instantly Cody's hands grabbed Ted's bubble butt...his favourite part of his beau. And yes, Ted had been doing squats to make his ass bigger, and rounder. He would do anything to make his Coddles happy.

"Gonna...gonna..." groaned Cody.

"Go on then, do it for your Teddybear.." Ted said, voice dripping with lust.

Cody began to mew and whine, and he thrust his body upwards as he shot white ropes all over his stomach.

"Love you Teddy," he murmured, leaning up to steal a kiss, "Happy holidays."

"Love you too Coddles," Ted replied, pulling out and pulling Cody close, kissing the top of that soft dark brown hair.

"Teddy...you didn't come," the brunette said.

"Way to break a moment," Ted grinned.

"Got a better moment," Cody said, scooting down, fixing his blue eyes on the blonde the entire time as he took Ted's length down his throat...his big mouth definitely had many uses!

And in another house...

"OH YEAH!" screamed a pretty young man as his lover drove inside him one final time, coming copiously.

"Gonna come for me then, Jackie boy?" drawled his lover as he reached to jerk the younger man's cock.

"Matteeee...please!" moaned Jack.

Matt Striker duly obliged.

Yep, Joe Hennig was history. And Matt was right now in bed with his former colleague, Jack Korpela. Like Hennig before him, Jack was always attracted to Matt's sexy voice. And as he found out, that voice translated into pretty shit-hot sex.

Jack was beginning to wish he hadnt left the WWE now...

Just a few snippets of smut, the main gift was the A-Bourne which I haven't delivered for a while!

Merry Christmas everyone :) Love Elstro1988 xxx