(Hope you all had a great weekend and enjoy the update. Let us know how we are doing.) Rose and Jade
The next day John contacted the WWE and let them know he was alive and well. Of course, he dealt with a flurry of questions about what happened to him and John stuck as close to the truth as possible. He claimed he had been kidnapped by a group in masks who spoke Spanish and held him hostage until he was able to escape and find help. A few days later, he went back on the road alone. Randy opted to head to his place in St. Louis while John worked. It was a little lonely for the older man as John had just connected again with both of his creators. John did not get another day off until a week after he returned to work. He was glad to have Thursday off to see Randy and Taker again. It had been a quiet and lonely week alone at night.
As John got off the plane in Texas, he saw Taker standing by one of the pillars with his arms crossed over his chest. John wondered if Randy would fly in or just do the mist. John moved toward Taker with his rolling suitcases in tow. Something in him pulled at the sight of his creator again. "Good flight?" Taker asked before they headed for the parking lot.
"Yeah...um, I have no idea how or when Ran will get in. I told him I was off today and he said he would meet me at your place." John felt a lump in his throat. "He promised to come see me a few times on the road...but I haven't seen or heard him since we left here. He just sent the one text."
"Maybe family obligation came up." Taker reasoned as they reached his big pick up truck and got in.
"Yeah." John agreed quietly. It just hurt him that Randy had promised to visit and never came by one time after all the drama they had just been through. John loaded his suitcases with ease as most of his abilities had returned and moved to climb into the truck.
Taker began the long drive. "So, the house first...or straight to the cabin?"
John looked at Taker. "How can we go to the cabin if Randy isn't even here yet?" He felt a little lost.
"Okay...you got me...he got in the night before last." Taker finally told John.
"He's been here all this time and never told me?" John sighed. "Obviously, he wasn't tied up with family and he couldn't use the mist to come a few hours away to see me after all week?"
"He was down in the catacombs until a couple hours ago." Taker told John with a sigh. "I think something freaked him out."
John lowered his head. "Will this shit ever end? First, Wade kept us apart for almost a year, then that shitty group had me, and now something else is keeping him from me. Maybe we just aren't meant for each other outside of playing buddies."
"You're bonded to each other...not much will change that." Taker told him.
John snorted. "It doesn't seem like it at times. Every night I waited and hoped...hinted at it...and nothing." He grew quiet as he looked out the window. "I feel like I've never been important to him at times." Taker reached a hand over, resting it on John's leg as he drove.
John gave a small half smile at the gesture. "I haven't even played with Shea...we wanted Randy to watch so we waited and hoped he would show one night."
"Did you try to call him...before the last two nights?" Taker wondered.
"No. I texted him a few times...hinted I'd like to see my Daddy but he just said he missed me too and that was it." John replied sadly. "I guess after he almost lost me and we just connected again I expected more." He tried to shake it off and not let it bother him too much.
"You know Randy doesn't take hints well. You need to flat out ask or tell him." Taker told John, giving his leg a light squeeze.
"Well, he promised without me asking. He said he would surprise me a night or two." John sighed. "Maybe it's better I don't dwell on it."
"Maybe." Taker replied. John didn't say anything else the rest of the long ride to Taker's place. When they arrived it was still pretty early in the day.
"So, where to?" Taker asked as he stopped on a cross roads.
"The house is fine so I can unpack." John told the older man. He was in no hurry to play at the moment. Half the fun of the play was Randy watching Taker and he was upset with his boyfriend. Why had Randy been at the catacombs all that time but never told him something was wrong?
"Okay then." Taker headed for the guest house, which at this point was the main house as the older man still made no plans on rebuilding the other one. They pulled up and parked. As John headed inside, Taker sent off a text message.
"Want me to take the normal guest room?" John asked Taker as he pulled in his suitcases.
"If you don't mind rooming with Randy...his bags are in there." Taker informed John.
"I don't mind." John mumbled. He moved to wheel his bags in the room and put them in the corner of the familiar room. He had been feeling so down he forgot all about Taker's promised surprise for him. Randy showed up at the house about ten minutes later. Taker looked at Randy, giving a shake of his head then motioned toward the bedroom. Randy huffed a breath then headed for the room, knocking on the door.
"Come in." John called out as he finished setting up his things on the nightstand.
Randy walked in, looking at John. Even though they didn't seem to need much sleep Randy looked like a man that hadn't slept for days if not weeks. John looked at Randy, studying him. He didn't know what to say that wouldn't come out angry or hurt. "Hey." He said simply at last.
"Hey, Babe." Randy replied before he walked over, pulling John into a tight almost bruising hug.
"Where've you been?" John asked after a few minutes. "You look like hell."
"Thanks for pointing that out." Randy replied as he stepped back. "I been around. I did try to see you...I don't know why I can't seem to stomach you with Sheamus still. It makes no sense." Randy moved to sit down. "And I keep having nightmares."
"I wasn't with Sheamus all week." John snapped. "We wanted to wait on you! I told him I'd let him know if you ever came and wanted to play!" His voice broke slightly. "You've had nightmares? I've had them every fucking night. Not to mention I felt empty without you and Taker around. So there was no reason in hell you couldn't have come to see me."
"Then I was seeing things." Randy replied. "I was there one night. I saw him."
"He wasn't fucking there!" John snapped. "Believe me, the creature wanted it...but I wanted you!" John moved to sit down. He grew quiet and his shoulders shook slightly.
"Then I don't fucking know!" Randy snapped as he moved to stand up. "Guess I'm losing my fucking mind then!" John's head was lowered and he was quiet. Did Randy not think he had nightmares too? He had woke up almost nightly, feeling like he was about to die and it took hours for him to go back to sleep.
"Just forget it." Randy stated. Part of him wanted to take off, but part of him was afraid. He didn't know what to do. "What do you want from me?" He finally asked, trying not to raise his voice.
John didn't answer for a few long minutes. When he did the words sounded broken. "You...that's all I ever wanted. Just seems like it's too much to ask."
"When you leave for the road...I...I'll go back with you. Even if it means Hunter biting my head off." Randy stated.
John nodded, giving a sniffle. "You know, you aren't the only one with nightmares. I've worked on a few hours sleep several days this week. I wake up sweating every night."
"From the abduction?" Randy sighed. "Has the shoulder fully heal or did it scar?"
"It scarred." John mumbled. "Yeah...feeling so close to death is a powerful thing...then the helplessness and fear...not easy to shake off."
Randy moved to sit by John again, wrapping an arm around him. "I understand that, Babe." John buried his head in Randy's chest. His tears made the younger man's shirt wet. Randy moved to hold John closer, tilting his head to kiss the top of it.
John stayed near Randy for the longest time. He finally pulled away and discreetly wiped his eyes. "Thanks...I feel so empty without you on the road."
"I'll go back on with you." Randy assured him.
John nodded. "Thanks." He offered a small smile.
"So now what?" Randy asked.
"Maybe go find Taker?" John offered. "I haven't gotten off since we were here last. My creature threatened to have me hump some random dude in catering." Without meaning to Randy released a loud laugh at the mental image of John humping some poor intern like a dog in heat. "Laugh it up...I'm in need." John said, giving a chuckle.
"Don't worry, Babe...we got you covered." Randy told John, getting up. John got up as well so he could follow Randy to go look for Taker. Taker was in the living room on a tablet looking over messages. "Hey...he's ready for his surprise now." Randy told the older man.
Taker looked over. "He sure? I thought he wanted to relax."
"He said he is about to lose his mind if he doesn't get sexual release." Randy told him which Taker nodded.
John felt a little self-conscious. "Well, it has been a little while."
"It's fine..back to the truck then." Taker told John, setting the tablet down. John moved back to the truck and hopped up in the passenger's side. Randy hopped up on the bed as Taker took the driver's side, taking off for the small trip to the cabin.
John began to feel a little excited as they pulled up in front of the cabin. The creature clawed at the surface, knowing sexual fun was ahead now. Randy hopped out, heading inside. He headed right for the side room with the two way mirror. "Go in and strip but don't touch anything." Taker told John. John could see there were two items covered with black cloths in the room. One was on a stand by the exam table. The other was on the floor under where the chains hung from the ceiling.
John gave a curious glance but didn't move to touch anything as he was told. He knew Taker gave orders and expected to be obeyed. Taker walked in, looking at John. "Good Boy." He walked around John. "So any guesses...I see you are wondering."
"No, Sir...none at all." John said honestly.
"Hmmm...which one first?" Taker pondered. "Standing or lying?"
"Standing I guess." John just picked one at random.
Taker walked over to the cloth near the center of the room and removed it, showing a black box with a rod coming up from the center of it. "Okay, Boy...get over here and stand so you are straddling the box."
John looked the contraption over as he walked and did as he was told. "Is this what we talked about with Randy?" He never dreamed Taker would go out and buy one.
"One of them." Taker smirked. "Of course it is missing the sleeve. I know it is a little crude compared to some."
John nodded as he gave a shaky breath. "It will be fun to try, Master."
Taker moved for a black bag, bringing it over. "Oh yeah...don't want you going anywhere." He smirked as he move to shackle John's hands above his head. John's cock thickened at the feeling of being restrained. He gave a shaky breath.
"Now let's see which attachment I want to use with you first." Taker moved to his bag to begin looking. "Know you like hard and big." He laughed.
"You have attachments?" John panted as he looked to see.
"Yeah, plugs, sleeves, dildos." Taker casually listed. He then pulled out a thick dark colored dildo that had thick ridges running along it.
"Fuck." John exclaimed, looking at the visual aspect of the toy. "That's a monster."
"What think it's too much for you?" Taker asked, looking at the toy then John. "Do I need to step it back?"
John's eyes looked slightly darker as he shook his head no. "No...make me take it...all of it."
"Good Boy...that's what we want to hear." Taker told John as he walked over. He knelt behind John, attaching the dildo. He then made an adjustment for the angle and raised it until the tip brushed John's cheeks. He then moved away to grab a bottle of lube from the bag.
John gave a shaky breath as he waited. His chest heaved slightly. The feeling of being made to take a large toy while his boyfriend was watching somewhere made him so hard. Taker applied the lube to the top of the toy then adjusted it more until it started to slowly push into John's ass. "You standing in a comfortable position, Boy? You may be there a while." Taker asked him.
John gave a quiet groan at the stretch. "Yes, Sir...not being human now I have more stamina."
"Good." Taker moved for the remote nearby then started the machine going slow. It filled John deep before slowing pulling back out. Taker set something on the remote that stopped the toy from coming back out as far as it started. John gave a small groan at the feeling. The toy was big and even thicker than Taker. He didn't know how it would feel but it felt pretty damn good.
"That's it, Boy. Gonna keep pushing you until I decide you have had enough." Taker commented as he turned a knob on the remote that made the toy move faster.
John gave a heated sound, his body giving a shudder at the words. He loved being used and pushed. "Y-Yes, Master...feels so good."
"I know you said you haven't done something for a week...so you have a reserve I'm sure." Taker laughed as he walked away. John gave a heated growl. His eyes wanted to drift shut as he pictured how Randy must look watching him. Taker moved a hand to rake slowly down John's back, leaving faint red lines as he went.
John gave a groan, breathing heavily. "Thank you, Sir." Taker moved his hand to grope one of John's cheeks as the toy continued to move. His nails bit in with tiny droplets forming.
"Fuck yeah." John groaned. The mixture of pain and pleasure always blurred in his mind. Taker released John's ass and moved for the storage closet. He came back with a flogger and brought the tails across John's back with a snap. John cried out, his hands clenching in the restraints. "T-Trying to get me off quick, Master?"
"Only the first." Taker chuckled darkly before giving John another hit across the back.
"First?" John asked. He had a feeling he was in for a long day.
"I said you were going to get pushed, Boy." Taker replied with a third lash. "What was you limit so far?" He asked John.
"T-Three, Master." John gave a deep moan as he felt so close.
"Then we will at least get you to tie." Taker laughed as he stepped closer and ran his hand over the welts.
John felt his legs begin to tremble. "Right on the edge, Master." He confessed. "So fucking close."
Taker let his nails scrape over the marks. "Go ahead, Boy...Just so you know...I don't plan on stopping it."
John moaned as if the idea turned him on more. He let loose a string of curses as he came, the pleasurable feeling running through him. "Feels so good after a week." He shuddered.
Taker took a step back, moving to watch John a few moments. Watching as the younger man trembled slightly but the relentless toy kept going. John groaned, his head going back. He did not mind that the toy continued. He was used to Randy and Taker fucking him after he was spent. A part of him wished he had a camera on Randy to catch his boyfriend's reactions. Taker walked back behind John, leaning near his ear. "Want another surprise?"
"Y-Yes, Master." John panted as he caught his breath.
"See that large mirror in front of you?" Taker whispered thickly as he took a hand running it over John's bound arms.
"Yes." John said lowly as he looked at the mirror.
"Watch closely." Taker whispered. He then walked toward the wall next to the mirror. He turned a knob that slightly dimmed the lights in the main room. The same time turning the lights up slightly inside the next room. When he did John could see it was a trick mirror and now saw Randy leaning back in a chair. The mirror covered enough of the wall that John could see Randy hard, his jeans open and he was in the middle of jerking himself off. His mouth open in heated pants.
John felt his own spent cock begin to twitch at the sight. Randy looked beyond sexy and knowing it was because of him made John want to put on even more of a show. "Fuck." He moaned. "Daddy looks so good."
Randy's head moved and his eyes widened slightly when he heard John. He was so wrapped up in what he was doing he didn't notice the change in the lights. "Oops guess we got caught." Taker snickered.
"He can hear too?" John asked in surprise.
"Yeah, he can see and hear." Taker told John. "Be right back." Taker opened the door, walking into the next room. He and Randy exchanged a few words. Randy seemed to be debating something then nodded. He got up, moving to hold his jeans as he walked out to give John an unobstructed view of him now.
John licked his dry lips, seeing Randy. The man never ceased to captivate him. In John's eyes, he was the sexiest man alive even before they fell in love. He felt super sensitive as the thick toy continued to assault his ass. Randy moved to strip. His cock was hard and dripping as he walked towards John. "How you doing, Babe?" He asked with a heated pant, looking John in the eyes.
"Better now that I see you." John growled, heated fire in his eyes. "You enjoying the show? Better than your porn?"
"Yeah." Randy panted. "We are going to give you one too though." Randy gave a shaky breath. He moved a hand to grab John by the back of the head, pulling him in for a deep kiss.
John felt his cock begin to grow hard again as he kissed Randy. He gave a moan, letting the younger man almost ravish his mouth. "Okay, Randy...ready for you." Taker's deep voice filled the air. Randy broke the kiss with a shaky breath. Taker walked toward John, shutting the machine off with it in the up position. "Okay, Boy. Slowly pivot to your right."
John moved to the right as he was told. "W-What do you mean you're going to give me one too?" John asked Randy.
"Okay that's good, Boy." Taker told John. John could see the other item was now uncovered it was another machine but the rod stuck out to the side and was raised off the floor. There was a sleeve like item attached to it.
Taker started John's machine up again at a steady pace. "You'll see." Randy told John as he headed for the second machine. Taker had moved it away from the exam table to leave the space around it open. John looked at the second machine curiously. He had never seen one quite like it before. He began to groan as the toy began to fuck him again.
Randy walked to the exam table and opened a drawer to remove lube. He slicked himself before he moved to the machine. "Is it extended?"
"Yes." Taker replied. Randy took his cock, sliding it inside the silicone sleeve. He then reached for the remote that hung from the side of it, slowly turning it on. Randy panted with a moan as the device slowly began to move along his cock.
"Feel good, Daddy?" John moaned out. He was hard for the second time, his body pushed by the thick toy inside him.
"Yeah, Babe...bu-but I have more coming." Randy moaned with a shaky breath. Taker walked into view and towards Randy. John can see the large man was also stripped down as well now.
Now Randy really had John's full attention. John knew Randy had bottomed to Wade when his mind was clouded and even to him but Taker was much thicker and longer than either of them due to his large frame. "You're getting...fucked?"
"Yeah, Babe." Randy shuddered faintly. Taker went for the lube, slicking a couple fingers first. He moved to the side of Randy opposite of John so he could see. Taker put his other hand on Randy's back and the younger man slowly bent over to brace himself on the machine. Taker then took the slicked fingers to slowly work them between Randy's cheeks and inside. "Damn."
"That's hot." John admitted with a moan. "You sure you can handle Master's big cock?"
"Yeah." Randy moaned as Taker worked to stretch him. "Oh, fuck." Randy exclaimed when Taker brushed his prostate. The moan turned deeper as he did it again. "Trying to get me off before you get in?" He moaned.
"Maybe I want to push you both." Taker smirked.
"That's so hot." John growled. His eyes glowed, as if the creature was basking in the sensual lust in the room. "You're gonna wear us both out, Sir."
"I didn't….Mmm sign on for th-this." Randy moaned as Taker still massaged his prostate. "Oh fuck. Fe-feels good damn." Between his bundle being directly massaged and his cock being constantly strokes Randy moaned deeply as he wanted to hold on.
"Come on, Daddy...do it for me. I want to see your face as you're pushed so hard." John said in a husky tone.
"Oh fuck….Damn, Babe." Randy moaned. He panted and shuddered as his head went back before he came. A hand went for the remote.
"Ah ah, Randy...I meant it." Taker told him thickly as he removed his fingers. Randy moaned as he moved his hand way. The machine now slick from lube and his own cum.
"Fuck, you look good...think I'll hit my second one soon." John said between deep moans.
"Then I'll work your Daddy to his." Taker smirked. He stepped behind Randy stroking his cock before working it in the stretched space pushing in.
"Oh my fucking god." Randy groaned lowering his head as he panted through his nose. "Have you gotten bigger?"
John chuckled thickly. "Told you...he's twice my size. Big as hell."
"Oh damn." Randy groaned as Taker still pushed until he was fully inside.
"I haven't gotten bigger, Randy...you just forgotten." Taker briefly chuckled before he started to move. He took things slow for Randy to get used to him.
"That's a hot sight...two sexiest men." John groaned. "May I cum soon, Sir?"
"Yes, Boy….go ahead...then just build for the third." Taker commented, giving a grunt with a slightly sharp thrust.
"Oh fuck." Randy exclaimed, feeling his cock want to begin to stir inside the machine. "Shit, my cock is sensitive."
"Not as sensitive as I'm going to be soon." John moaned. "Getting pushed three times...it's like erotic torture."
Randy turned his head to look at John. "Yo-you know you love it though, Babe...be-being turned to sexual goo." Randy moaned at another sharp thrust. "I'm sure your beast is getting a hell of a feast."
"Hell yeah he is." John gave a howl a few seconds later as he hit his orgasm. It was even more intense than the first had been.
"Yeah that's it." Randy moaned, watching John. "Oh fuck."
"Fuck!" John cried as the stimulation continued. "N-Not used to being fucked by a cock that never goes soft."
"Calling it quits, Boy?" Taker asked as he continued taking Randy, mixing before slow strokes with the occasional snap.
"N-No, Master...not until you say I've had enough." John said stubbornly. His body tensed as he was pushed again without a break.
"Good...I'm enjoying you both too much." Taker commented. His hands gripped around Randy's waist going fast. Moans passed Randy's lips freely at the building sensation.
"Daddy feels good, Master?" John moaned at the words. Powerful, painful jolts went from his prostate to his sore cock.
"Yeah...he...he does, Boy...know he doesn't give it often." Taker commented.
"I'd rather watch you top Daddy anyway." John groaned. His hands clenched in the restraints. "Fuck, I'll have a sore ass."
"Which I'm sure is making you even hotter, Boy." Taker commented.
"Oh fuck...Damn...shit." Randy started mumbling.
"Getting close already, Randy...I haven't even gotten my first." Taker almost gloated.
"Yo-you haven't been getting it from both sides." Randy replied.
"Now you see why I like a spit roast." John groaned. "Master, if Daddy gets off again will you fuck me to finish my third?"
"Sure, Boy." Taker replied.
"A spit...mnmmm….Roast is mouth and ass...not ass and cock." Randy replied with a shudder, getting the image of John in his position. "Oh Fuck!" He exclaimed as he lost it for the second time. Randy moved to hold Randy with one large arm while feeling for the remote with the other.
"I got you." Taker told Randy as he reached the remote to his hand, shutting it off.
"You did so good, Daddy." John praised thickly.
"Thanks." Randy mumbled. To which one who knows. Taker pulled out and moved Randy away from the machine, moving him to the bed in the room. He then walked over to John moving to shut his machine off.
"Want me to let you down and you can be nearer to your Daddy while I fuck you?"
"Yes...please." John moaned.
Taker moved to lower the rod of the machine before he moved to free John's hands from the shackles, ready to grab him if he needed it. John almost collapsed as he leaned on Taker to walk near the bed. "Hmmm Back so you can relax...or on fours so you can kiss him?" Taker pondered as they made their way for the bed.
"All fours...I want to feel you both." John said.
"Go ahead then." Taker released John so he could move next to Randy whose eyes already looked to be fighting to stay open. John moved on all fours where he could reach Randy. He wanted to feel his Daddy as he was taken.
"Hey, Babe." Randy smiled, moving his arm for John to get closer. John moved closer to Randy. He lowered his head to kiss the younger man. Randy hooked his arm behind John's head to kiss him as Taker moved behind John. He placed a hand on John's hip as he took his cock with the other and moved closer to begin filling him again. John groaned against Randy's lips as Taker filled the space the large toy had stretched. His ass and cock were both so sensitive and sore yet he was hard again.
"That's a good boy." Taker praised as he move his other hand to John's hip to begin taking him fast. The toy had felt good but nothing compared to the feel of a real, warm cock inside him. John gave moans against Randy's lips as the heat once again began to build.
Randy broke the kiss, moving near John's ear. "You know the most he ever got someone to go over the edge was four times?" He whispered thickly before he began to kiss John's neck.
John's body shuddered as he panted. "How you know? You see it?" He said lowly.
"Hmmm Hm" Randy hummed before sucking on the soft flesh.
"Fuck." John shuddered. Randy' s lips felt like fire on his skin, sending jolts through him.
"Your Daddy must have hit a good spot." Taker groaned. "Feels so good having you around me, Boy."
"You too, Master...fuck, my neck feels good." John barely panted out. "S-Sometime break your record and go for five."
"Oh Daddy telling my secrets is he?" Taker moaned as his nails began to bite into John's hips. "Not tonight though."
"W-Who was it?" John had to ask. Randy sucking his neck was driving him crazy. "He must have been a sex god to go that long."
"More like a foe of the time that was being put in his place. It was Shawn. " Taker replied with a moan at the feeling of John the fleeting memory. "Damn, Boy...even stretched you feel good."
"Put in his place with four orgasms? Damn, how do I get on your bad list?" John moaned. He felt himself drawing close to his end.
Randy moved his lips from John's neck, looking over John's shoulder at Taker. "That wasn't the first time?!" He asked shocked.
"Nope." Taker replied simply with a moan. "Mmmm Yeah...right there, Boy...Damn." He moaned as he gave a few hard thrusts as he climaxed filling John deep. John moaned, loving the feeling of Taker flooding him. He was so close, on the edge of an almost painfully powerful release.
"Want help with a tug Babe?" Randy asked.
"Please...and Master slap my ass...order me to cum?" John begged with a groan. Randy knew it was a test but he moved his hand to grip John cock, stroking it with harsh tugs like he knew John liked.
Taker groped John's ass as he pulled back. He then slapped it. "You even got anymore in there, Boy. Did your last two drain you?" He gave another slap. "And you think you can even go two more some time?"
"W-Want to be pushed...made to cum that many." John shuddered. His body shook with the building tension.
"See how you handle three...you gonna give your Daddy a gift...or will you pop blanks?" Taker gripped John's ass with his nails. John's eyes almost rolled as he gave a howl. His body tensed before his third release hit. The feeling was one of intense pained pleasure as his cock emptied a smaller load into Randy's hand. Taker slowly released John as Randy let go as well. Taker eased John to the bed.
John was almost limp as he laid down. "I...do good, M-Master?"
"You did perfect." Taker told John before he leaned down for a faint kiss. "Why don't you clean first, Randy?"
"Okay. Be right back, Babe." Randy moved from the bed and headed for the bathroom.
John smiled at the praise. It was a happy sated smile. "Glad." He mumbled.
Randy came back out a small time later. "Is he awake enough to clean?" He laughed.
Taker looked down at John looking. "He may pass out while washing." He chuckled.
"I'm trying to figure how to get on Master's blacklist." John mumbled. "Guess bring out the Doctor again."
"Like you need help...you see I am willing to push you, Boy." Taker told him as he went to grab the attachments to clean them.
"I bet...you secretly wanted to teach me a lesson during our feud." John said when Taker walked near. "You wanted me...I know it."
"Maybe...it was a short lived feud though." Taker replied.
"I knew it...I wanted you too." John mumbled. His eyes closed. Randy tried not to get an annoyed look, hearing Jonh as Taker moved to the bathroom.
"Daddy?" John mumbled once they were alone.
"Yeah, Babe?" Randy asked, looking over at him.
"Lay by me?" John mumbled with his eyes closed. "I missed you so damn much this week."
"Um...yeah." Randy moved back to the bed, climbing next to John. He nuzzled John's face. "Got some good news, Babe." He whispered.
"What?" John whispered, smiling at Randy's closeness.
"Think you're back to normal." Randy commented. "No burns tonight."
John's dimples showed as he smiled. "Great. No more rubbers."
"Yeah, no more rubbers." Randy laughed.
John felt himself drifting. "So much fun tonight." He mumbled before drifting off.
"Sleep, Babe...we can go back to the house in the morning." Randy told John as Taker came from the bathroom. Randy filled him in and Taker agreed to the the bed in the other room.