"Finn!" Sami greeted cheerfully through FaceTime. "It's been forever, man! What's up?"

"Not much, Sami." He smiled, adjusting himself on the bed. "How're things on SmackDown? Hope Nakamura is treating ya nicely."

"All good on the blue brand." Sami began. "Yeah, Shinsuke, and I really have great chemistry! Must've been too good for that one guy that called me a "Canadian faggot". Like, I couldn't believe that crap! Don't you just hate it when people assume that you're gay for someone just because you work with them?"

"Y-Yeah it's the worst," Finn chuckled nervously. "Super inconvenient."

"Right…" Sami raised an eyebrow. "Did something happen over on Raw? You seem really flustered."

"No!" Finn exclaimed before clearing his throat. "Nope, everything's totally good over here."

"Bullshit."

"Look," Finn tried to explain. "I seriously don't know what's going on here, but I promise I'll tell ya once I have everything figured out." Sami frowned for a moment before he sighed.

"Alright," he gave in. "Fine, but you better spill soon. It's not healthy to keep that stuff bottled-up, Finn."

"I know," he responded. "I know, thank you."

"Get some sleep," Sami told him. "You're paler than the damn sheets."

"Cheeky bastard." Finn shot back. "G'night, Sami."

"Night!"

When he hung up, Finn groaned and flopped face-first into the pillows. He knew he wasn't going to get anything figured out tonight, so he might as well take Sami's advice and sleep on it.

"Ya scared, Bálor?"

"You wish, McIntyre." Finn huffed, hissing as his wrists were gripped tighter above his head. Drew chuckled at the smaller man's defiance before grabbing his chin. He kissed him fiercely, holding nothing back as he pulled Finn closer. "Ahhh!" Their bare erections brushed together and both men moaned at the delicious friction, not once breaking their kiss.

"Mmm…fuck…" Drew growled lowly as they continued to grind against each other, both of their cocks leaking precum at the sensation. Their lips eventually separated and Finn panted as he threw his head back, exposing his neck. "Fuck…" Drew seized the opportunity to mouth harshly at the flesh there and lapped at Finn's pulse before sinking his teeth in.

"Ah!" Finn cried out. However, the pain was quickly soothed by a series of surprisingly gentle licks. Finn squirmed in Drew's hold and the grinding picked up as Drew started grunting in his ear. All of the stimulation made him throb even more and he could feel himself grow closer. "D-Drew, I…

"Do it," Drew rasped as he released Finn's wrists and grabbed both of their cocks. "Come for me, Finn…" He pumped them hard and fast while Finn gripped Drew's shoulders tightly. He groaned at Finn's nails digging into his back "Oh fuck! Come for me...now!"

"Ahh!" Finn moaned. "Drew!"

He shot up in the bed and gasped. His breathing was heavy and felt sweat run down his body as he came to his senses. Finn's eyes widened and looked down at his tented boxers, shakily running his fingers across the damp fabric that covered his erection. His breathing picked up and he began to panic, grabbing a pillow to muffle the scream rising in his throat. He chucked the pillow aside when he couldn't let anything else out, except for one extremely hoarse curse.

"Fuck!"