A/N: Don't hate me for the first jump. Eep. Alright, enjoy grasshoppers.
AnetteBP: Hope you like this one, love.
Takers dark lover: I hope so too. We shall see.
Vindictive John Dark Fantasy: …. To you I will only say to read the note at the end of the chapter. :c sorry. Ilu bb
On to the story! =]
Punk set his phone aside and starting driving to the hotel he usually met Corey in, smiling to himself as he blasted the music and tried to block out the world right now. He needed to get back into 'business' mode and he couldn't even risk thinking about anyone else right now.
As soon as Punk walked into the room, Corey slammed him against the wall and kissed him hard. The raven-haired man grunted and groped Punk's ass hard, tugging on the thin ring then smirking against Punk's lips as he broke the kiss. "I got you somethin'."
Punk grunted as the kiss was broken and grinned at the comment, nipping Corey's lips before stretching lazily as he moved out from under the man and peeled off his shirt before tossing it at Corey "what is it? Nice bling I hope?" he joked as he tied up his hair in a ponytail.
Corey's eyes flicked down to the man's chest, lingering on the studs then trailing up to his colored skin. "You like flashy shit? I'll make sure to get you that next time." He grinned as he pulled out a thin chain with small clamps and a thicker chain linked to the center of the thin one.
Punk groaned, taking the clamps and looking down to his chest before grinning at Corey "What? Friday and Thursday weren't enough time for you to worship my nipples?" The blond laughed as he walked over to Corey and grabbed a fistful of the man's hair "I hope you know if I let you put these on me I will expect you to submit to me in every damn way tonight."
Corey grinned, tilting his head to the side "Do I ever do anything but that?" he smirked and took the chain back from Punk before clamping them onto the already hardened nubs. He licked his lips and gave an experimental tug, grinning as Punk's body arched towards his.
The blond's eyes darkened as he watched the other tattooed male, body reacting instantly to the tugging.
He gasped as Punk suddenly pinned him against the wall and rolled their hips together, legs slotting together perfectly. His eyes closed as he bit his lip, head resting against the hard door as Punk started dry humping him. Yeah.. he'd be more than willing to submit to this man for the night.
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John knocked, biting his lip nervously as he looked up to the elegant house he'd been given directions to. He deleted his messages as he waited for Randy to open the door. This man was wealthier than John thought. He owned a real, full-sized house in New York.
Randy looked through the hole, smiling as he saw John outside and no car in his driveway. It wasn't that he didn't want the neighbors to know rather that he'd told John to be cautious just because of his current situation. He opened the door so John could come in, making sure the man had just enough room before closing it.
This all felt so surreal. He wasn't supposed to be here. He wasn't supposed to have fallen for a client. And John Cena sure as hell wasn't supposed to be this happy.
Randy smiled as he smoothed his hand up his lover's chest, "Hey, Johnny." He felt the man's heart beating rapidly under his touch and only smiled wider as he pulled away and laced their fingers together, leading John to the dining room.
John could only smile at Randy, letting the man lead him around the house in a dazed state. His breath hitched as he caught sight of the dining room. There was a small, mahogany table at the center set with one of those ridiculously expensive (but gorgeous) golden candle holders and wine glasses on either side of it, two plates with steamed greens and roast beef, and a small ice bucket that was keeping wine cool. The older man felt his eyes water a bit and looked down, cheeks flushing as he nibbled his bottom lip.
Randy smiled at the amazed look on John's face when he saw the dimly lit room, cupping John's chin and looking into his gorgeous blue eyes "I just thought you'd want dinner before we talked tonight, John. Hope that's okay?"
He nodded slowly, trying to hold back the tears as he whispered "It's perfect." John squeezed the man's hand and kissed Randy's cheek before sighing happily and moving to let go of his lover's hand so he could sit down.
Randy shook his head at the man's attempt to move away and instead tugged John to one of the chairs, only releasing his lover's hand to pull the chair out for him.
John's cheeks heated up at the gesture but he sat down and let Randy push his chair in. He bit his lip after thanking Randy, leaning in when the man kissed his cheek softly. As the man sat across from him, John couldn't help but smile at him, eyes shining with affection he would probably never be able to properly express to the man.
Randy reached over and stroked the man's cheek before popping the wine bottle open and pouring John some of the white wine before filling his glass as well. He waited for the man to look at him before smiling at him and picking up his silverware. "Hope you like it, babe."
John flushed once more, having a feeling he'd be doing a lot of that tonight, "Thank you. I'm sure I will, Ran."
With that, they fell into a comfortable silence, eating their own meals. John gave small hums or quiet moans of appreciation every so often but would flush if Randy looked at him then bite his lip before waiting for Randy to continue his meal so he could do the same. He was having some trouble believing this was real so he was grateful for the silence surrounding them as they finished up their meals.
Randy watched John every so often, content to just sit there in the man's company. He was sure the man had thoughts swarming his head but he knew John would open up to him when they relaxed in the living room.
John set his knife and fork down, smiling softly as his gaze flicked to the wine glasses they still hadn't touched. "Thank you. It was delicious."
Randy smirked at the man, watching as John's cheeks flushed then that pink color soon covered his lover's neck. Eyes darted over to John's swollen lips as he too pushed his empty plate away "I'm glad you liked it, babe." The color on the man's cheeks got even darker and he chuckled, picking up his glass of wine and waiting for John to do the same. "To us." He breathed out, just loud enough for it to reach John's ears. The escort smiled bashfully as he nodded and repeated it.
After the light clink of their glasses, John took a small sip and moaned quietly. It was a rich taste that was just sweet enough to make him want more but not enough to drown out the flavor. He had no idea what the label said but he was sure the wine was older than his dinosaur boss. He giggled at that and took another sip before setting his glass down on the table again.
Randy lifted a brow as his date giggled, swallowing down the liquid in his mouth and setting his glass next to John's once more. He reached over, hand covering John's as his thick fingers traced over the top of his lover's hand. "Wanna take these over to the living room, baby?" he asked gently, index finger tracing small circles on the skin.
John nodded and waited for Randy to get up with his glass, following him around like a puppy and practically clinging to his lover's arm seeing as Randy's other hand was occupied by the wine bottle. He sat down a few inches from him, seeing Randy scoot closer and biting his lip nervously as he made himself comfortable.
Randy kissed John's head and whispered to him "You aren't expected to do anything just because we are at my house, love. You wanted to talk; I'm here to listen whenever you're ready."
He breathed out a sigh of relief, drinking another sip of the amazing wine before setting it down on the coffee table. "I.. I'm trying to get out of this. I just need to start off small. If I drop everything and run.. I'll never feel safe."
Randy smiled, nodding at the older man and finishing off his glass of wine before responding. "Okay. Is there anything I can do to help?"
John felt his heart flutter, cheeks flushing as he shook his head "You already are. I just.. I need reassurance that—"
Randy nodded, not needing John to finish that for him. He reached over for his lover's hand and rubbed the skin softly "I'll be here. If you need a hug, a kiss, or just company. I'll be here, love."
John smiled, nodding as he took a deep breath "Thank you. I.. I asked Shawn to get me Steph's number. I need to.. have something on him if he's gonna leave me alone. I need to give him a reason to. If he cares at all about his family or at least her money.. he'll give in."
"And if not?"
He shrugged then, eyes looking down at his lap as he bit his lip "then.. I'll tell her and.. he'll be so busy trying to fix everything that he won't have time to stalk me while we.. make our own life." John smiled before a thought crossed his mind and he frowned, looking at Randy with scared eyes "…that's if you still want and.. are willing to?"
The younger man sighed and kissed John's hand "I told you: I'm willing to drop everything as long as I get to be with you."
"Wh..what about your job?"
"I have more than enough money to live comfortably with you.. and if it comes down to it I can always find another one in Florida.."
The confidence with which Randy said that made John smile brightly. He felt as if he could actually go through with this plan after all. The older man nodded and kissed Randy's cheek as he whispered, "I.. I thanked Punk for this. He.. he made me see that there were actually people in the office that wanted to help me for a long time.. and he opened my eyes to how much you really cared about me."
"Tell him I say thank you too."
John chuckled, eyes flicking over Randy's gaze again as he shook his head "Maybe one day you can tell him yourself? .. but until then, I'd love to tell him for you, Ran."
Randy gave a soft nod and pulled John close as he rested their foreheads together "Thank you, Johnny."
He pressed their lips together slowly, shaking his head and tugging Randy's lip softly "I'm the one that should be thanking you."
"For what?"
John's lips traced down to Randy's strong jaw, lingering on the warm skin as he hummed softly then nibbled the scruffy skin before nosing the collar of the man's lavish shirt out of the way "For standing by me for so long.. for being so patient with me.. and for loving me as much as you did even when I didn't realize it. Just thank you for giving up so much for me."
Randy groaned at the light nibbling but made no move to take control or to request more from John. He waited a moment before responding in a quiet tone "I didn't give up anything for you, John. I gained everything the day I met you – the real you." he assured his lover.
John smiled against the soft skin and kissed his way down to Randy's pulse before breathing out "..you helped me remember who I am." He softly kissed the skin before sucking a dark mark where he knew everyone would be able to see it despite the fancy suits the man wore to work.
He could only moan quietly, eyes closing from the pleasure as he licked his lips. "All I did was show you how much you mean to me in hopes that one day you saw yourself that way too."
John whined quietly as he shifted on the couch, moving to straddle the well-dressed man though his lips stayed latched to Randy's skin. He bit the skin softly before humming "Thank you." As soon as Randy's throat jumped under John's lips, John grunted in displeasure and rolled his hips against the other man's body "Just accept the thank you, baby.. please?"
That little whine in John's voice might've been enough to make Randy cave in but what really did him in was John calling him that for the first time on their official date. He nodded and rested his head on the back of the couch, letting John do whatever he wanted.
He smiled against the skin and pulled away. John nuzzled the man's face instead, pecking the younger man's lips before hands focused on unbuttoning Randy's shirt.
As soon as John started moving to undress him, Randy shook his head and sat up, looking at John with concerned eyes "..we don't have to."
John pouted, knowing why Randy was saying that as he actually understood now that the man was saying it because he wanted to make sure John was certain about this despite how much Randy wanted John to himself. He whined again, eyes going a little wide in the way they usually did when he wanted to be abused "But I want to, Randall. Please."
The sultry voice John used to say his name made Randy groan softly, shaking his head as he slowly wrapped his arms around the blond's muscular body "Promise you'll tell me if you change your mind."
John smirked, nodding as he felt the man pull him close "I won't but I promise." With that he rolled his hips, hands continuing their trail down the younger man's chest. John untucked the man's shirt and loosened his tie one the buttons were fully undone. He blushed a bit as hands roamed the man's bare chest.
"What?" he asked, amusement in his voice as he saw the flush on John's cheeks.
He shook his head and started pushing the thick material of Randy's black blazer off his body before removing the silky grey shirt as well.
Randy grunted, grabbing John's wrists gently after the man had removed half of his clothes "Tell me, Johnny."
John flushed again and bit his lip as he slowly pulled his hands out of Randy's grip. He kept his mouth shut but tentatively brought a hand up to Randy's neck. His index finger traced around the new bruise before he whined softly.
The younger man groaned once it sunk in, hands sliding down to John's firm ass before he purred out "I want to mark every inch of you.. but we'll start here." He pressed his lips against John's neck, making the exact same mark on John's pale skin and humming softly as he pulled away.
He groaned out, dick twitching in his slacks as he thought about the claiming mark Randy just left on his skin. John rutted against him and whimpered as he felt Randy's cock harden under him. He blushed and shoved Randy's shoulders back against the couch as he nibbled the younger man's neck "I want you."
Randy cursed and untucked John's shirt as he started pulling off the man's clothes. "You have me."
John blushed, shaking his head as he bit down on the sensitive skin where neck meets shoulder "Nn.. but I want.. all of you, Ran.."
He groaned, giving John more room and scratching down John's back once he managed to take the blond's shirt off "…are you—"
"I'm sure." He arched against Randy's hands, grinding their lengths together and whispering against Randy's ear "I think it's time to show me your room."
Randy cursed, feeling his dick twitch as he nodded. He'd wanted this for some time.. wanted to have John claim him as well but the man was too hesitant towards it and said he was only good for being fucked. His heart hurt when he thought back to that night but Randy tried to shove that memory away when he felt John slide off his lap. He stood up, "Only if you get naked for me right now." he teased, smirking at the flush on John's cheeks.
Once John composed himself, he shook his head and walked up to Randy. John undid Randy's slacks and shoved them down his lover's thick thighs "How about you get naked for me tonight and.. once you're ready I'll return the favor?" he grinned at the look of desire on Randy's face. He gently palmed the man's hardness before turning around and heading to the stairs. John looked back, lifting a brow to Randy "Are you coming?"
Randy groaned when John left him there like that. He shook his head and finished removing his clothes, leaving them and his shoes neatly on the side of the couch before heading upstairs to find John. He smirked as he saw John just waiting for him at the top of the stairs. "What are you doing? I thought you'd be waiting to tackle me into the bed." he teased.
John bit his lip nervously, fidgeting around a bit "I.. didn't wanna open the wrong door and see something you didn't want me to."
Randy smiled softly as he shook his head and cupped the man's cheek "You can open any room you want. This is your house as much as it's mine."
John nodded and kissed Randy before spanking the man's ass softly and grinning. He walked to the door at the end of the hallway and shoved it open, smirking when he saw the younger man's shoes lined up in the closet "I think I guessed right?"
He chuckled and nodded, walking into his room and laying on the bed. Randy couldn't help but squirm in his spot when John looked at him that way. The nerves were starting to set in now that it was actually going to happen. He didn't want it any less though he was starting to think about the stretch. It was something he'd never been willing to do but he was sure the pain would be more than he'd experienced thus far.
Seeing Randy on the bed made John giggle nervously, looking down and feeling his heart beat rapidly. Uncertainty creeped into him and he stopped at the foot of the bed.
Randy shook his head when he saw the look on John's face, pulling the older man against him gently and kissing him lazily. It was nothing but an exploratory kiss, both of them getting used to Randy being the one fully undressed where John was still half dressed. He hummed when John started responding to the kiss, the bigger man's body pushing back against him lazily until Randy ended up on his back with John on top of him.
John whined softly but it quickly got cut off to a moan when he felt Randy's legs wrap around his waist. The man wasn't pressuring him into anything but he was making it clear that he was still willing and wanted this just as much as John really did. He rutted against Randy slowly, breath hitching when he felt the younger man buck up against him suddenly. John growled lowly and shoved his hips back against Randy's, body finally getting used to being the one calling the shots. It wasn't something he'd like to do all the time but .. just knowing he had that option with Randy made him want the man that much more. He kissed Randy.
The kiss was more desperate this time, both of them making small noises of pleasure into the other's mouth. He felt John start giving shallow thrusts against his hips and the feeling of his lover's covered hardness grinding against his bare one made him shiver. Legs tightened around John's waist as the man broke the kiss and began trailing kissed down his body. He cursed, dropping his hands from John's back because he wasn't sure he could keep holding John without leaving his lover completely scratched up. Hands clenched at the sheets, hips arching off the bed when John forced his legs back down to the floor and swirled that skilled tongue around Randy's shaft. "F..nn" he didn't' know what to say, hands tugging at the sheets with anticipation and slight nerves as he waited for John to do something other than tease him like that.
"….mine.." he breathed out, kind of as if asking Randy, kissing the man's inner thigh and nibbling softly. It wasn't until he felt a response from his lover that he actually did more. John smirked when Randy spread his legs slightly and nuzzled the man's groin. Hands held Randy's thighs down as he slid his tongue over the man's balls, sucking them into his mouth and whining softly when Randy bucked against his hips. He lapped lower, tongue prodding around the man's virgin hole though not doing more than that.
"God fu… JOHN, move!"
John bit the man's inner thigh just enough to shut Randy up then continued his teasing. Once Randy started making enough noises of desire he smirked and pushed his tongue inside gently, groaning out against his lover's heat. The older man bobbed his head, one finger pushing in as well to stretch the man. He felt goosebumps spread out on his skin from the intense feeling of Randy's muscles spasming around his tongue and finger.
Randy cursed at the initial intrusion, the feeling strange but not unwanted. It wasn't until John had two fingers stretching him and his slick muscle prodding against his walls that Randy started feeling pleasure. He moaned out suddenly when John angled both fingers against him and sparks of pleasure almost made Randy lose it. Randy wasn't even sure when he'd wrapped his arms around John again but all he knew was that now John was moaning in that way he did when he was in pain and his blunt nails were raking down John's back.
John cursed when Randy's walls tightened around his fingers, loosening the man up again and adding a third finger as he sucked and rolled the man's heavy balls in his mouth. The older man only let up on his thrusting when he felt Randy's body shake against him. He shivered as well, pulling his digits out and kissing the tip of the man's hardness. A small chuckle left his lips when Randy cursed at him and he clicked his tongue at the man, crawling up to Randy's face and pecking his lips softly. "Patience."
"Fuck you and your patience. Get the fuck inside me ri— AH!"
John laughed, giving Randy's cock another squeeze before moving away to find the man's lube in his night stand. He cursed when it wasn't there and glared at Randy, "Where?"
"I.. fuck.. don't have any."
John groaned in frustration and crashed their lips together, giving Randy a sloppy kiss as he pushed the remainder of his clothes off before pulling away and spitting on his own hand. He looked at Randy, kissing him once more as he stroked himself, hoping it was enough for both of them right now. The older man nipped Randy's lip and guided himself into the tight channel. His eyes fluttered closed as he panted against the kiss-swollen lips.
Randy moaned out, head collapsing back onto the mattress as John started thrusting inside him. He thrusts were slow but deep, both of them knowing they wouldn't last very long this time. His heart started hammering in his chest, breath coming in short pants as he gripped John's shoulders almost painfully, holding onto the man as John set the pace.
John felt the younger man's walls clench around him and his body arch against him. He knew what Randy needed without even being told. The blond stroked Randy firmly, hand moving at the same pace as his hips.
Randy's hands slid down the man's hard body, grasping John's ass and moaning loudly when he felt the muscles flexing with each of the man's thrusts. John slammed in twice more after that, hips stuttering at the last action as he came hard. He groaned slightly, shifting at the strange feeling of being filled but his walls clenched around John's shaft when John tried to pull out of him. He shook his head, keeping John there "Faster.."
John shivered, the command in Randy's voice despite the softness in the younger man's eyes always made him melt. He nodded, pumping the man faster and faster, other hand moving to roll Randy's balls. It wasn't long until Randy came between them, John shivering as the walls suffocated his hardness.
Randy moaned out, hands sliding up John's back and pulling the older man's head down hard, kissing him with a newfound desperation. He swirled his tongue around John's, feeling John slide out of him and grimacing a bit in discomfort when he felt how messy they were. He pecked John's lips softly, body still sore as he lay back on the mattress.
John smiled lazily, eyes lidded as he nuzzled his lover's neck, kissing the mark he'd left there earlier that night. "Can you give me a tour of your shower?" he grinned, nipping Randy's lips again before pecking him repeatedly.
Randy grunted softly, nodding as he sat up. His ass was sore but not enough to cause him discomfort as he got off the bed, pulling John with him "I think I can do that."
John smiled softly, cheeks flushing as he grabbed Randy's hand and followed the man to the fancy bathroom connected to Randy's room.
Randy smirked as they cleaned themselves up, loving the comfort that filled him. It felt so natural to be with John and cleaning the man and having the man clean him. He could definitely get used to this.
A/N: Okay I would like to start by saying I know it's not my best smut but to be fair.. both were new to the kind of situation so I wasn't going to make completely uncharacteristic decisions and actions just for this scene. Any-who.. review?