John's phone went off with his normal morning alarm. Randy's face was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. The palm of his left hand had a deep scratch. John stirred with a groan. "Time to get up already?" He moved to shut off the alarm and looked over. His head cocked as he studied the sweat on Randy's face. "You sick, Daddy?" He asked, thinking it may be a fever.
Randy didn't respond at first. It was a moment before Randy gave a mumble. "Wh-what, Babe?"
"You okay? Need more sleep? The alarm went off." John said.
"Yeah...maybe, Babe...had a...um...bad dream." Randy replied.
"Okay...take your time. Damn, you got a bad scratch on your hand." John commented as he got out of bed.
Randy looked down at his hand. Seeing it made him begin to lose color in his face. "Maybe I should clean it...not sure how I got it." His stomach twisted as he hated to lie.
"Yeah. Hate you to get an infection." John agreed. "Then you can sleep as long as you like. I'll keep an eye on Destiny for you."
"Thanks, Babe." Randy moved to the bathroom to wash his hands. The scratch did sting slightly as he dried them and moved back to the bed.
"No problem. Days off are rare." John whistled softly as he gathered his belongings and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Randy laid back down but could not shake the feeling of dread. What had he done? John did not take long before he was clean and dressed. He quietly made his way to check on Destiny so that Randy could rest. Randy couldn't help but wonder how his daughter would react around him now. Could or would the demon really be hidden enough that she wouldn't react? He moved to lay on his side to try to get some sleep.
A few hours passed and John had fed Destiny and changed her dirty diaper. He held her in a chair along with Penelope, speaking softly to her. "Daddy and Papa love you so much. That's right...we love our little princess." He cooed. Randy finally wandered from the bedroom looking over. Destiny made cooing sounds as John made Penelope dance in front of her. "Penelope loves Destiny." John cooed, laughing at her reaction. Randy laughed faintly but something in him was hesitant about getting too close.
John turned his head to see Randy. "Hey there. We were waiting on you. If you want to hold her I'll order up food. She's been changed and fed."
"I don't know if I should...worried I may be sick." Randy replied.
"Oh?" John put Penelope down. " What's wrong, Daddy? "
"Just some faint chills." Randy replied.
"Want to order then and I'll hold her?" John offered. " It's around 11 so grilled chicken salad for me. Maybe you should have soup. "
"Okay, Babe...sounds like a plan." Randy moved to place the order including juice for him. He wanted to keep telling himself it was a bad dream. Just his mind playing tricks. John cooed and played with Destiny until she fell asleep. He smiled at her little hand curled around his finger. "She is such a darling." Randy commented, looking over.
"Yes she is. Never thought in a million years I'd have a daughter and love her so much." John said fondly.
"You will be a great dad...I will research how to make it official later today or tomorrow." Randy told him.
"Thank you for that gift. Many would want to be the only Daddy." John said with a smile.
"We are both equal, Baby...I know you want me to be your Dom...but when it comes to Destiny we are the same." Randy told him.
John smiled brightly. "Thanks." He stood and walked to lay Destiny in her crib. Randy moved to relax on the couch. He couldn't help glancing down at his hand at times. John joined Randy. His stomach grumbled and he laughed. "Guess I'm hungry."
"Well, the food shouldn't be too much longer." Randy replied.
"You okay?" John rested a hand on Randy's forehead. "You are acting off."
"Yeah...fine." Randy told him. "Like I said I just didn't sleep well last night."
John nodded. "Well, take it easy. What bad dream did you have?"
Randy went to open his mouth then stopped, shaking his head. "It doesn't matter, Babe."
"Um...okay." John moved to kiss Randy. Randy closed his eyes before grasping the back of John's head holding him as he deepened the kiss. John gave a soft pant of surprise at how deep the kiss went. He parted his lips, letting his tongue peak out to run along his husband's plump lips. Randy moved to almost pull John until he was almost on his lap as the kiss grew more heated. Their tongues rubbed over each other before Randy broke the kiss, turning his head.
"Not the smartest thing." He stated more to himself then John, letting go of him. *You both want it...go ahead.* Randy lightly shook his head as he slowly released John. "Sorry, Babe...can't afford us both to be sick."
John's face fell slightly as his body was flush from Randy's actions but he nodded. Randy was the Dom. "Yes, Daddy." He moved off Randy's lap, adjusting himself.
"I wasn't thinking, Babe...forgive me?" Randy asked. *You don't ask...you tell him.*
"Nothing to forgive. I told you I'm yours to command." John said thickly.
"Good." Randy gave a faint smile when a knock came from the door. "Guess that's our food."
John was slightly tenting in his pants as he moved for the door. He brought the food inside so they could eat. "Sure you feel up to seeing the girls today?" John wondered.
"See how I feel in a couple hours." Randy replied as he moved to the table.
John nodded. The guys ate together and then relaxed a few hours in the room. John was worried by Randy's sickness and kept an eye on him. "I think I can go...how many times have we wrestled sick?" Randy told him.
John agreed. "Okay." They made sure Destiny was clean and fed before heading out. Randy still seemed to be careful how close he got to Destiny. He hated it, but at least for now he was still playing the part of being sick. John carried Destiny in the baby carrier as they left the room. It did not take too long to reach the arena and park in the lot.
"We don't have a locker room...so we may need to scout an empty meeting space if she gets overwhelmed." Randy told John.
John nodded as they walked inside. "Sure, Daddy." He wondered if his co-workers would act odd.
"I guess catering since that is where everyone socializes?" Randy questioned.
"Sounds good." John agreed. They reached catering and saw it was pretty crowded. Nikki, Nattie, and Becky stood in a corner.
"I feel odd approaching anyone." Randy sighed. "Should we find an empty table and just see who comes over?"
"Come on, Daddy. I'll start." John urged. He walked to Nikki and the other two women. " Evening, Ladies. Ran and I wondered if you would like to see our little angel. "
"Hey, John." Nikki greeting him with a smile only briefly shifting her eyes to Randy with a thin lined expression. She focused back at John. "Our angel?" She questioned.
"Little Destiny." John raised the baby carrier. Destiny was dressed in a pink dress with booties and a headband to match. " I will be adopting her soon. Ran was kind enough to give me the honor of helping to raise her. "
"How sweet." Nikki committed but her face formed a smile looking at the tiny infant. "Hey there, Sweetie." She almost cooed.
"You girls want to hold her?" John offered. He saw Becky glaring at Randy and sighed. "We're sorry we've been so distant with you all. We were going through personal shit. Things are better now."
"You were fine, John." Nikki tried to tell him.
"You sure it's okay to hold her?" Nattie asked excitedly.
John glanced at Randy. "It's okay. Right, Daddy?" Becky raised an eyebrow at the name.
"Yeah, it's fine if they want to hold her...I'm sure they have done it before...right?" Randy commented.
"I have...used to volunteer at a hospital." Nattie commented.
"Well, I have been around Brie and her little bundle." Nikki commented.
Becky nodded. "Aye...for me sis back home." John nodded. " Then go ahead. " He smiled.
"Go ahead, Nattie...you asked first." Nikki told her. Nattie smiled as John sat the carrier down and helped remove Destiny from the carrier handing her over.
"Well, aren't you just as cute as a button?" Nattie fussed over the tiny bundle in her arms.
Destiny opened her large, gray eyes, making cooing sounds as John watched with obvious pride. "She has her daddy's eyes." He said. There was no mistaking the love in his tone.
"A real heart breaker in the making I'm sure." Nikki replied.
"Well, we have quite a few years before we need to worry about that." Randy replied.
"I don't even want to think about that." John groaned teasingly. "I don't trust men."
"But you are one." Nikki looked.
"Exactly." Randy said but then stopped before he said more, worried it would open a can of worms.
John tried to laugh it off. "We know how they are."
Becky was studying John. " Bein' a nice guy isn't just ye gimmick. Ye truly be a saint. "
John just laughed. "Hardly but thanks."
"I don't know many people that would step up like you have." Nikki stated. "If a woman cheated on her husband and got knocked by the other man...not many men would take the kid as his own." Randy looked down but remained silent. So much for Destiny being a distraction for the girls thinking he was lower than dirt.
John looked at Randy. He moved to put an arm across his shoulder. "Randy's the saint." He said with conviction. " We've been through a lot of private shit and he always tries to protect me. He's an amazing man. Don't believe rumors. "
"Hmm" Was all Nikki could say at first. "If you say so, Johnny...I just know what I experienced, and how we saw you acting back stage."
"I know...I can't go into it...things out of our control. I was going through shit but not his fault." John released Randy.
Nikki pursed her lips in thought. "If you say so."
"Things will be better now. Much better." John grinned happily at Randy.
"Glad to hear it." Nikki told him. Nattie was occupied with Destiny to really listen as she playfully teased the little baby with the tip of her pink streaked hair.
"I would watch it, Nattie...I don't know how young they are when they begin to grab." Randy lightly commented.
John chuckled. "She had my finger this morning. Remember she's not a fur baby."
"I know...I know...but they also like bright colors." Nattie replied. She then looked down at Destiny. "Isn't that right...yes it is."
Each girl took a turn holding Destiny as they chatted. It was then time for Randy and John to go as the show started and the superstars were busy. "That went well. Feel better?" John asked as he drove to the hotel.
"By the time we were done...at least some. Still feel slightly like scum." Randy admitted.
"It will fade in time. You did nothing wrong. They will see how happy we are." John smiled. He hummed happily as he drove.
"Thanks, Babe...you are so good to me." Randy smiled. "Just hope I do right by you."
"You always have." John replied. " Oh, my plane leaves at 8 in the morning. I'll only be gone a day. "
"Wh...oh yeah...okay, Babe. I should be okay, I am feeling better." Randy told him.
John nodded. They reached the hotel and put Destiny to bed. She seemed exhausted after all the attention. "We need to shop for her some more clothes." John said.
"Maybe I can do that to kill time tomorrow...well, unless you wanted to go with us for some input?" Randy asked.
"No, it's okay. Have a nice father daughter day out." John grinned as they walked away from the crib. " What would you like to do? "
"Hmm what wouldn't I like to do?" Randy commented as he eyed John over.
John gave a shaky breath as he saw the look in Randy's eyes. "You feeling up to fun, Daddy?"
"Yeah...get in that room...strip and pull out two ties." Randy told him firmly.
John felt his cock twitch at the stern, confident words. "Yes, Daddy." He hurried to obey. He wondered what Cody had said to Randy to change him but he didn't mind. A smirked danced on Randy's lips before he moved to follow John slowly. He moved to dim the lights of the room. John was naked and waiting in a short time. He had two of his ties laying out on the bed. They were both a salmon color. Randy moved over to take one of the ties and actually used it to blindfold John first.
"Hands behind you." Randy stated.
John put his hands behind him. "Feeling kinky tonight, Daddy?" He joked. Randy only used restraints when he asked for them.
"Yeah...I want to give you a whole new side of me." Randy told John as he went to tie his hands together.
"You know I don't mind, Daddy. I appreciate the effort." John said thickly. Not being able to see made it all hotter. Randy moved to slap John's ass hard that it would have normally hurt Randy's hand but he didn't react like it did.
John jumped, not prepared for that at all. "Fuck!"
"Shhh." Randy commented as he rubbed the spot. "I think we need to make up a bag...a gag, a blindfold...then whatever else tickles my fancy."
John panted. "Yes, Daddy. Sorry I'm always a little loud." He loved that Randy was getting an interest in toys now.
"Well...I didn't mind it before...but we do have little ears now to worry about." Randy told John before giving another slap to his ass.
John gave a groan before he could stop it. "I know, Daddy. Sorry."
"If you don't think you can keep it down...what do we have handy that I can use tonight?" Randy asked.
John tried to think. "I have more ties in my bag."
"Don't move." Randy told him before moving to John's suitcase, looking in the pockets.
"Do you want us to order some things online?" John offered as he waited.
"Would be more discreet wouldn't it?" Randy replied as he came back over.
"Yes, Daddy. You want to do it?" John asked.
"Yes...I have a few ideas I am sure. Just need to decide where to ship it to." Randy replied.
"Maybe our Florida place. We go there a lot." John said.
"That works. Well, ready to continue?" Randy asked him.
"Damn right. My ass still stings." John chuckled.
"Well, lift up and open that yap...so I can shut it better." Randy instructed John. John chuckled but he raised his head and opened his mouth. It was rare for him to be blindfolded. Randy slipped a knot in the tie then slipped it between John's lips before securing it behind his head. "Good boy...back down now. I want you to feel this well into your flight if not longer." John moaned at Randy's words as he moved back down. He thought it odd Randy calling him Boy even in play. Randy hated it when Stephanie forced him to not say Baby. "That's it." Randy almost moaned as he moved behind John to slap his ass a couple times before running his short nails over the heated flesh. "Going to love ploughing into that ass."
John gave a muffled moan. Randy's actions had him so needy. "Be right back, Baby." Randy moved to his grooming kit, looking for lube. John panted as he waited on Randy. His ass stung but it only made him more turned on. How did Randy's hand not hurt? Randy came back and looked John over in the dim light. "Hmm think you need a little more of something first." He went to his suitcase, removing a leather belt bringing it over. He folded it to crack it before landing a couple sound hits to John's ass.
John jumped, his eyes widening under the blindfold but he moaned at the unexpected pain. Randy's mannerisms were being so close to Kane's and nothing like his almost sweet Daddy. He figured it was Randy's attempt at being a stricter Dom for him. "Yeah...that's a little more like it." Randy smirked as he laid the strap across the back of each thigh. John moaned around the gag. His legs trembled at the pain to his sensitive thighs. He was glad he was silenced because he was afraid he would have disturbed Destiny even in the other room.
"Such a good Baby." Randy commented as he moved to set the belt down then stripped. A heated pant left his lips as his hardened member was exposed to the cool air. John loved Randy like this. It was like a mixture of Kane's dominance and Randy's love. He could just submit and take what he was given. Heated breaths left his nose as his body strained. "No loosing it yet." Randy told John before he lightly ran his nails down John's spine before he reached for the lube to slick himself.
John gave a frustrated groan but he loved the sexual torment. His hard cock leaked and throbbed slightly. "Yeah...that's it." Randy commented as he moved behind John, using one hand on John's waist to steady him as the other helped guide his member between John's cheeks and begin to push inside. The stretch felt better than normal because John was already so hot. He moaned but then realized even gagged it was loud and tried to lower the volume. Once in, Randy moved both hands to John's shoulder to give him better leverage to begin giving him a good pounding.
The room filled with sexual tension and the sounds of moans and grunts. John's body was rattled with the thrusts as he took in the feeling. "Such a good hot Boy...like this don't you? You will be sleeping real good tonight." Randy moaned as he continued. In the fog of lust in John's mind, it hit him again how Randy was almost repeating things Kane said word for word. It was odd because Randy had not been present during their sessions. John nodded and moaned at the words, his muscles tightening around Randy's cock.
"Hold it just a little longer." Randy moaned out feeling the pulsing of John's walls. He moved harder, panting. "Okay...you can let go." John tensed and then cried out as he came. All the tension drained from him as he let go of the built up sexual energy he had been holding. Randy moaned as he came a few moments after John before he pulled out with his chest heaving. John wanted to pass out but he kept himself awake as he panted. He felt drained like he did after Kane wore him out good. Randy went to free John's hands first before removing the tie from his mouth.
"May I remove the blindfold, Daddy?" John asked after licking his dry lips. He stood up slowly.
Randy closed his eyes, remaining silent a moment before he spoke. "Yeah, Babe...go ahead."
John pulled off the tie and blinked. "That was amazing. Just curious though...why you called me boy? It doesn't bother me but you got pissed when Stephanie forced you to call me that."
Randy opened his eyes, his brow furrowing slightly. "I guess...it's just what came to me in the moment." He tried to explain.
John yawned. "Well, you were amazing. You heard how loud I was...is it okay if I clean and go to bed before I pass out?"
"Yeah, go ahead, Babe...I know you have an early flight." Randy told him. "I'll clean after you." John walked on shaky legs to the bathroom. He felt spent and could hardly keep his eyes open as he washed down.
*See we both win.* The demon spoke in Randy's head. "We will see." Randy replied. *What other option do you have?* "Just keep your word...and we will be fine." Randy whispered. He moved to clean the room as he waited for John.
John stumbled out of the bathroom and collapsed in bed. He managed to set his alarm before feeling his eyes want to close. "Night...Daddy."
"Night, Babe...go ahead and sleep I'll be back soon." Randy headed for the bathroom to wash. John never heard Randy as he was already asleep. His body was drained and sore from the play yet felt at peace. When Randy finished he checked on Destiny before moving to go to bed next to John.
John rose early the next morning for his flight out to Tennessee. He said his goodbyes to Randy and Destiny before taking a day's worth of clothing and heading out. He was indeed sore on the flight but the memories only heated his blood all over again. He could hardly believe the sexy Dom of the night before was his Daddy. Things were just going so well.
Randy did take Destiny out shopping like he was planning. It was late in the afternoon when they returned to the hotel. He got her settled down for an afternoon nap when he called the front desk. He inquired how soon was an on staff nanny free. He only needed them for an hour or so as he ran out quickly. He was told one could be there in a couple hours. As he waited he did some checking for a meeting he had to go to. When the older woman arrived Randy explained how old Destiny was, how long ago she was fed, and showed her where he had the formula and changing supplies.
He left, heading for a room only a couple floors below his. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He rolled his head before reaching a hand up to knock firmly. There was no answer so he knocked again. The door opened with a sour looking Undertaker standing there. "What do you want?"
Randy opened his eyes, lifting his head. "We need to talk."
"I have noth…" Taker paused, tilting his head looking. He then smirked with a chuckle. "Well, aren't you full of surprises?" He moved back into the room. "Come on in." Randy slowly moved past him, looking around.
Taker shut the door, looking at him. "So...did my 'brother' do something dumb or was it your doing?"
"Does it matter?" Randy replied, looking over at him.
"Guess not." Taker huffed a breath.
"I'm surprised you are not at his funeral." Randy told him. He gave a light laugh. "You would think they would be your thing."
"Ha...Ha." Taker replied. "I don't exactly see eye to eye with most of his family. Surprised they even requested he be flown back."
"Yes, a bit of a black sheep wasn't he?" Randy commented.
"Understatement." Taker replied. "So, what is it we need to talk about?"
"I am needing use of your skill set." Randy told him.
"Which part of it...and why should I help you? If you did have a hand in my losing a 'brother', an ally and playmate?" Taker questioned as he moved to sit down. Randy's eyes followed him as he moved.
"I need your help masking my true energy. I have at least three that can expose me in time." Randy scowled.
"Explain." Taker folded his hands on his lap.
"John himself...When I push forward he can see it in the eyes." Randy told him. "I can't always work him from behind. Next is that...child. As I grow stronger she will begin to react negatively towards me...well, Randy. That will expose me faster then anything I am sure. Then lastly...there is at least one within that group they hang with that would be able to see me." He closed his eyes, his lip curling to a sneer. "When I tried to push John away before and they worked to banish me...I was free roaming and went to attack John when he tried to denounce me from the house...they could see me and shielded him with their own body."
Taker's head lifted, showing he was intrigued. "Who...which one has the sight?"
"The bald one...Erick." Randy replied slowly, opening his eyes again.
"Interesting...of course I can help you for a time...what do I gain in return though?" Taker questioned.
"You wishing a new playmate on occasion?" Randy asked. "John seemed to enjoy when Randy and Kane both used him together."
Taker gave a hum as he rested his jaw on his fist, tapping his lips with a single finger thinking. "If you can convince John to do so...sure. I want something else though...your talisman."
Randy looked over, narrowing his eyes. "Missing."
"What do you mean missing?" Taker asked.
"It seemed Randy had John hide it." Randy replied.
"Well, then ask John for it." Taker replied as if it should have been simple.
"Why do you wish it?" Randy asked.
"Don't you trust me?" Taker asked simply.
Randy laughed. "That would be like me asking you the same. I just have no other options."
"Deliver John...at least once...and I will begin to help...my continued help will depend on the other part." Taker told him, standing up. "Those are my terms." Randy gave a slow nod , heading for the door. "Oh, and you better get in check before you go back to that little darlin." Taker laughed as Randy opened the door to leave.