A/N from Jessica: YAY! part 3! Thanks for sticking with us faithful fans, here's the smutty climax(no pun intended..lol) of punk and randy, yay for smutty slash!!!!
DISCLAIMER: We do not own the WWE. None of its superstars like randy, CM punk, cody rhodes, ted dibiase, etc...etc...(insert but i wish we could own them joke here...:P)
Oh yeah, this chap's song tht goes w/ it is comatose by Skillet.
I hate feeling like this
I'm so tired of trying to fight this
I'm asleep and all I dream of
Is waking to You
Tell me that You will listen
You're touch is what i'm missing
And the more I hide I realize I'm slowly losing You
Comatose
I'll never wake up without an overdose of You
I don't wanna live, I dont wanna breathe
'Less I feel you next to me
You take the pain I feel
Waking up to You never felt so real
I don't wanna sleep, I don't wanna dream
'Cause my dreams don't comfort me
The way You make me feel
Waking up to You never felt so real
I hate living without You
Dead wrong to ever doubt You
But my demons lay in waiting
Tempting me away
Oh how I adore You
Oh how I thirst for You
Oh how I need You
***
Punk pressed his lips against Randy's while still slowly shuffling towards Randy's bedroom. Randy broke away from Punk's intense kiss and led him quickly towards his bed.
He sat on the bedspread inviting Punk to sit next to him. Punk obliged, taking his place next to Randy and ferociously attacked his lips. Punk slid his tongue smoothly in between Randy's lips, Randy allowing Punk's tongue to massage his own. Randy cupped Punk's face in his hands, silently begging for more. Punk responded by wrapping his arm around Randy, pushing their bodies together.
Randy began to lift Punk's shirt, but was abruptly stopped as Punk pulled away from their sweet embrace and took Randy's hands in his own.
"What's wrong?" Randy asked, not sure he could handle Punk rejecting his gesture in his time of need.
"I'm sorry," Punk apologized. "I really don't want to hurt you. You're just getting over-"
Randy stopped Punk certain of what was to come next. "No, don't worry about that. I want this. I want you." Randy put his hand in Punk's long dark hair, easing Punk back into the kiss they had just released.
Now with Randy's permission, Punk didn't hold back. Almost as soon as he locked lips with Randy he had his own shirt off and was energetically rubbing Randy's member through his jeans.
"Oh, my God I want you so bad." Punk groaned, his own swollen cock throbbing, longing to be touched. Punk gently guided Randy's hand to his crotch, placing his hand over Randy's and steered Randy to massage his cock.
Punk lifted Randy's shirt off, and began showering Randy's neck with kisses as he made his way down to his tanned abs before stopping. He began to swiftly finish undressing Randy, exposing his large erect penis. Punk looked up at Randy, a look of pure desire etched on his face.
Punk stood undoing his own pants and let them drop. Randy licked his lips anticipating what was to come. He took initiative, dropping off the bed and onto his knees in front of Punk. He looked at Punk's member, deciding what exactly he was going to do.
Randy wrapped his hand tenderly around the base of Punk's shaft, causing Punk to let out a low moan. He tentatively licked the tip of his new lover's member, evoking a small gasp from Punk's mouth. He then began swirling his tongue around Punk's head, the surprised gasps giving way to lusty moans.
At this point Randy had nothing but Punk on his mind: the feel of Punk's shaft in his hand and his head underneath Randy's tongue. The subject of Randy's dreams for the past couple of days, John Cena, was nowhere to be found in his thoughts.
Randy finally took Punk's full member into his mouth, moving his head up and down on Punk's shaft. Punk rocked his hips with Randy's movements, sometimes causing Randy to gag on his member as he took him to the back of his throat.
Punk finally pulled out, afraid that if he let Randy continue, he would explode before he had the chance to enter the younger man. Punk lay on the bed inviting Randy to join him. Randy slid onto the bed next to Punk, quickly rolling over to grab a bottle of lube from his nightstand. Randy poured a small amount onto his hand and began to slather it on Punk's cock.
Punk stopped Randy, suppressing the orgasm that was brewing from Randy's skilled hands. Randy got up on all fours, craving Punk's member inside him. Punk picked up the bottle of lube, splashing a little on his fingers. He parted Randy's cheeks, teasing and massaging his hole a little before pushing his fingers into Randy, provoking a long loud moan.
"I want your cock in me now," Randy commanded, ready for Punk to penetrate him.
Punk continued to finger Randy, "Patience," He smirked, happy that Randy was lusting after him so bad. Punk pushed in and out of Randy taking pleasure in the other man.
Punk finally couldn't resist anymore and mounted Randy, taking his position behind the other man. Punk slid his member in, feeling Randy tighten slightly around him. Punk groaned as he began to push the rest of the way inside. He started to thrust in and out of Randy, going deeper and quickening his pace with each thrust.
Randy moaned, the initial pain he felt after being filled with Punk's member giving way to pleasure as Punk slammed into him again and again. Punk grabbed Randy's hips forcing him down even farther onto his member until he couldn't go any deeper.
"Fuck...I'm going to cum!" Punk exclaimed thrusting into Randy energetically, yet slowly.
"Do it! I want it inside me." Randy moved his body in time with Punk's making the moment even greater.
Punk let out a ferocious moan as he climaxed inside Randy's throbbing hole. He pulled out exhausted. "Sit up," Punk instructed Randy. "I'll finish you off." Randy did as he was told and sat up on the bed, allowing Punk to kneel down in front of him and take his swollen member in his mouth.
Punk wrapped his lips around Randy, pressing his pierced tongue to Randy's shaft making Randy let out a continuous strand of moans and whimpers. He grabbed Punk by his hair, roughly intertwining his fingers in the dark locks. He pulled harshly, guiding Punk's head up and down on his cock.
Randy began to buck his hips, signifying the start of his orgasm. Punk acted quickly, wrapping his hands around Randy as he placed his trimmed nails on Randy's lower back, dragging them lightly up his spine. He raised goose bumps along his friend's back, making the climax much more momentous and caused Randy to buck and moan as he released in Punk's mouth. Punk licked up all of Randy's cum making sure to swallow it all.
Punk stood, looking Randy in the face. "So you feel better now?" Punk asked smugly.
Randy stared at Punk in disbelief. He had -for the time he was with Punk- forgotten completely about the situation he was in with Cena. He smiled slightly, nodding.
"I- it ok…. I mean is it possible… Well since- I mean..." Randy wasn't sure how to ask the question that was on his mind.
Punk was sure he knew what Randy was trying to ask, but wanted to hear him say it. "Yes Randy? What are you trying to say?"
"Well, since we… well at least, I had a good… uhh- a great time, I…" Randy sighed, getting his thoughts together. "Do you want to see me again?"
Punk smiled lying down on the bed next to Randy, "Of course Randy. I like you, a lot."
Randy stole a quick kiss from Punk wrapping his arms around the other man's bare body. Punk fell asleep, immersed in Randy's muscular tan arms, as Randy lie awake wondering what his exciting new relationship with his new beau would bring.
***
I hate living without You
Dead wrong to ever doubt You
But my demons lay in waiting
Tempting me away
Oh how I adore You
Oh how I thirst for You
Oh how I need You
Comatose
I'll never wake up without an overdose of You
I don't wanna live, I dont wanna breathe
'Les I feel You next to me
You take the pain I feel
Waking up to You never felt so real
I don't wanna sleep, I don't wanna dream
'Cause my dreams don't comfort me
The way you make me feel
Waking up to You never felt so real
Breathing life
Waking up
My eyes open up
A/N from J: Awww yeah...chapter 4's next....we're thinking about a certain bratty little flyer getting 'accidently' beat up by two certain stablemates of randy...lol. What do you think? as always PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!
