Chapter 11
Sami Zayn lay in Kevin Owens' arms. His eyes darted to the alarm clock. 2:30 AM. He didn't know why he was awake, laying in this bed, in this hotel room, in this small town in Middle America, after the night's intense house show. He just knew that he was finally in the arms of the man he loved...the only man he had ever loved, and, for once, he was confident in the knowledge that Kevin wasn't going to run away again.
He remembered the looks he got in the locker room from the other Smackdown Live superstars, after he had interfered in the Hell In A Cell match between Kevin and Shane McMahon. He knew there was a chance that it would be career suicide, but he needed to do something. Shane had made such empty promises to him in the past, and Kevin, Kevin saw that Shane was full of hot air, just like his father, the almighty Vincent Kennedy McMahon Jr. He remembers watching the match from the back, and how he saw Kevin fighting, fighting Shane so hard, on top of the huge steel structure, and all of a sudden, it was like it all came into focus. Kevin knew. Kevin knew it from the beginning. Sami remembered chastising himself...what a fool he had been! He had to do something to show Kevin...show Kevin that he was right all along.
He remembered standing up and running out of the locker room. He remembered someone calling after him—Chad Gable, maybe?- yelling "Sami! What are you doing?" He remembered not stopping, not caring. He remembered sneaking to ringside. He remembered seeing Shane up on top of the cell with Kevin laying on the announce table. He remembered pulling Kevin off the table just in the knick of time. He remembered looking at Kevin, who was in a daze, staring up at Sami. He remembered Kevin groggily whispering. "Sami? Wha..." He remembered dragging Kevin over and throwing his body on top of Shane for the win.
He remembered taking Kevin to the back after the win and taking him to the trainers' room to get Kevin checked out. He remembered worrying that Kevin would hate him even more; he would never forgive Sami for interfering. He remembered going back to the hotel and not leaving his room all the next day. He remembered, around 4 in the afternoon that day, hearing a knock on the door. He remembered answering the door and having Kevin burst in, slamming the door shut and grabbing Sami, pulling him close and giving him the deepest, most passionate kiss he'd ever got. He remembered making love all afternoon, hearing Kevin profess love and relief that Sami had finally come back to him.
Sami remembered seeing the guys in the locker room before the next Smackdown Live. Before, he had been someone who joked around with everyone, talking away and sharing in the camaraderie. No longer was that the case. The only interaction he got was stares and glares. Becky Lynch wouldn't chat with him, instead just giving him an exasperated sigh and turning her back on him. The New Day just walked away from him. Randy Orton glared and shook his head. Only one person outright confronted him about the situation.
He remembered AJ Styles walking up to him. "You have a lot of nerve showing your face around here. How dare you, Sami?"
Sami decided he needed to save face and steel himself for confrontations like this. "What, like you didn't have issues with Shane McMahon?"
"Yeah, okay, you're right." AJ conceded. "But I finally got my shit together and decided to go things the right way. You weren't sticking up for yourself. You just sold your soul, Sami! You sold your soul for that piece of trash Kevin."
Sami was taken aback. Had he been that transparent? Sami tried not to let his doubt show as he walked away. "Screw you, AJ. You don't know me."
AJ called after him. "You just wait, Sami. He's gonna turn on you again. Just like he did to Jericho. Just like he did to you before! You'll get in his way and he'll take out the trash again...and after that, no one will want you. Or trust you ever again!"
Yeah, those words stung. He sold his soul. No one would ever trust him again.
Sami was thinking about all this, thinking about his journey to this spot, at 2:30 in the morning, in this motel in this podunk town in the middle of the US, when he felt Kevin nuzzle into his neck sleepily. Sami rolled over and returned the nuzzle, gently rubbing his nose against Kevin's. Kevin's eyes slowly opened, gazing at Sami with wonder.
"Have I told you how glad I am that you're mine again?" Kevin's voice was cloudy with sleep.
"Have I told you how much I love you? How I never stopped?" Sami whispered.
"I know." Kevin's hand came up to Sami's face and stroked his beard.
Sami leaned in and snuggled into Kevin's chest. He felt Kevin give him a gentle kiss on the forehead.
Kevin tenderly turned Sami's face up to his. "I love you, Sami." He leaned in and gave Sami a kiss, a long, leisurely kiss, one which Sami gladly received. Sami's mouth opened and Kevin's tongue invaded. Their tongues entwined and Sami involuntarily whimpered as the each man's desire woke the other up.
What happened next had happened before many times over the years, only this time was different than the first few times. The past few years had led to rushed, hard sessions, more a release of pressure and tension more than anything. The times since the turn, such as last night, were more of a relief, an easy fuck that reinforced the fact that Kevin was Sami's again. This time, as Kevin was rolling Sami over onto his back, kissing him while pushing his legs up and exposing his welcoming hole, was more about comfort and reassurance. Kevin stared in Sami's eyes, sliding his rigid penis inside Sami again, and Sami sighed in contentment. He felt filled, complete. The times before, Kevin had fucked him with a fervor and gusto, a sense of urgency. Now, he fucked Sami slowly, carefully. Inch by inch, Sami's hole opened up for Kevin's thick, heavy prick until his lover had completely sunk it in. When Kevin was balls deep, he leaned down and kissed Sami's face, nipping at Sami's bearded chin. Sami's eyes rolled in the back of his head, Kevin's belly rubbing against his throbbing member. Sami wrapped his arms and legs around Kevin, fingertips grasping Kevin's back, Sami's heels digging into Kevin's ass cheeks, pulling him in deeper.
Kevin gasped as he pumped Sami's ass. "Hug me," he whispered as he rubbed his beard into Sami's. "Hold me tight!" Kevin picked up his pace. Sami's ass was so warm and grasped his cock so expertly. It wouldn't take him long. It never did.
Sami leaned up and mashed his lips into Kevin's, kissing him deep. He loved the way Kevin knew exactly how to fuck his hole. Kevin's fat cockhead would find his prostate like a guided missle, pounding it relentlessly. He felt it, felt it slammed over and over and it drove him crazy. Sami's head fell back into the pillow and couldn't help it. He whimpered, moaned, and cried out. He felt the tears come as he stared right into Kevin's eyes.
"Kevin..." Sami was sobbing. "I'm gonna...NNNGGHHH!" Sami's twitching cock started shooting, covering both him and his lover with thick spoogey ropes of semen. Sami arched his back and gasped air back into his lungs. "Oh don't stop, Kevin, still cumming!" Sami felt his asshole clinching around Kevin's girthy meat, squeezing it over and over, wanting Kevin's climax deep inside.
Kevin couldn't last under such stimulation. The sight of his lover writhing under him in ecstasy, along with the methodical milking of his fat dong by Sami's ass, was going to bring his orgasm very quickly. Kevin grabbed Sami's head and brought him close. Kevin stared in Sami's teary eyes and kissed him deeply, grunting in Sami's mouth when suddenly it came. Kevin's cock flooded Sami's hole with shot after shot of thick, hot cum. Kevin's penis contractions were strong and he shot so hard his balls were aching as they emptied themselves inside his lover.
Kevin fell on top of Sami, the two kissing, sweat dripping.
Kevin nuzzled into Sami's fuzzy cheek. "I love you, Sami. Never forget that. I love you so much. I always have." Kevin felt his tears coming too. "I'm so sorry. I should have never given you up. I love you." He rolled over and pulled Sami to him, still kissing his face. "I love you. Never leave me."
"Kevin, I could never." Sami wiped tears away from his eyes, then away from Kevin's eyes. "I've never stopped loving you. I could never stop."
Kevin smiled at Sami. "C'mere. Let me hold you." Sami snuggled into Kevin's chest, Kevin holding Sami tight.
Sami found himself relaxed for than he had been in a few years. Briefly he remembered AJ Styles in the locker room yelling at him. "You just sold your soul, Sami!"
Sami thought about that and he fell asleep thinking yes, he may have sold his soul, but he'd burn in Hell with Kevin by his side.
