Disclaimer: I do not own anything dealing with WWE or any song lyrics that is used as a muse. I also do not own the rights to any products or persons mentioned in the story as well.
Warning: There is harsh language and adult themes as well as Slash between some of the characters (mostly M/M).
Chapter Six
A few weeks past with Randy watching a certain brown-eyed high-flier. He would turn his attention to his mate, the One Man Rock Band, once in awhile. Zeke, who was a very intelligent man and hated the Brit, was very forthcoming in giving Randy details about Wade and his habits. When he gathered all that he needed, he let Cena know and the Champ thanked him.
Soon, members of both shows got to hang out once more and this time in the great state of North Carolina. Cena entrusted Mike to Ted and Cody for the night because Randy and he had plans. They decided to enlist the help of the Celtic Warrior as well.
Wade was in a bar, talking up a girl. She blushed and flashed her pearly whites. Wade led her outside to his car.
"I know of a place where we can be...alone," she whispered.
"Where?" he asked, kissing her neck.
"Get in the car."
The Brit pulled away with a smirk on his face.
They got into the car and drove to a secluded area in the woods, which was a good thirty minutes out of the city. To keep him entertained, the woman went down on Wade. He managed to get there in once piece. She began to straddle him. She kissed him so he could taste himself on her lips.
Something hit the car.
"What was that?" she asked as she pulled away.
"Nothing." He grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into a kiss.
Something hit the car once more. They looked around as the woman climbed off of Wade.
"What should we do?" she asked.
Wade tried to start the car, but it did not caught. "Shit." He looked at her and began to climb out.
"Don't go out there," she pleaded. "Please."
Wade rolled his eyes and stepped out. He looked around and found nothing. He turned back to the car. His eyes caught feet on top of the roof of the car. He moved his eyes up and saw a figure with a clown mask on, holding a chainsaw.
The figure started the saw just as the woman screamed. Wade watched as she was dragged out of the car by two individual also wearing clown masks.
"Shit!" Wade ran.
He did not know where he was going. He ran through the woods, tripping and falling. He fell down a hill and landed with a thud. He shook the impact off and started to get back onto his feet but stopped. He stared at the man before him.
The clown advanced toward him still holding onto the chainsaw. Wade backed up as quickly as possible, trying hard not to take his eyes off the assailant. The individual jabbed the weapon toward the Brit, nearly cutting the man.
Two more clowns came up behind the first. They watched as the first had his fun.
"Don't hurt me," Wade pleaded. "Just let me go. I won't say anything."
The clowns laughed.
The one holding the chainsaw brought the blade down close to Barrett and hit the ground. He did it again and again. Bits of wood, leaves, and dirt flew up every where.
"Please." Wade started to cry.
The one holding the saw stopped and backed off. The one to the right of him took off his mask.
Wade stared at him in disbelief.
"Hi, Barrett," Cena greeted. "Oh, you look so beautiful scared."
The other two took off their masks. Randy smirked down at him as well as Jeff.
Cena stalked closer to the frightened man. "I'm going to say this once and only once...leave me and what's mine alone. If not, they'll never find your body. Ain't that right, Jeff?"
The younger Hardy smile broadened.
"You feeling me, Barrett?" Cena asked. "You get what I'm saying?"
The Brit nodded.
"Good."
Randy went to the man's side and jerked him back onto his feet. They led him back to his car and watched as he drove quickly away.
"That was fun," Jeff replied.
Sheamus came out of his hiding spot with the woman. He handed her some money and she walked to a car that pulled up. She winked at him and got in.
"Thanks for helping, Jeff," Cena replied.
"Not problem," Jeff said. "If you want to scare someone shitless anytime, just come on back."
Cena nodded.
Sheamus strolled over to them and wrapped his arms around Jeff's waist, pulling the smaller man close to him.
"Hey," Jeff greeted as he reached his arm over his head to rub the back of Sheamus's neck.
"Hi," the Irishman said.
Randy quirked an eyebrow at them. He looked to Cena, who shook his head.
A shotgun blast could be heard and the men froze.
"You have ten seconds to leave my property or I'm shooting!" a voice shouted.
Jeff crossed his eyes. "Damnit, Matty! It's just me and the guys."
"The guys?" A few seconds later, Matt drove up in a golf cart. "Oh." He looked to the Irishman holding his brother. "Oh, look. Casper's back to haunt my baby brother's ass."
Sheamus and Jeff flipped him off.
Matt rolled his eyes and smiled. "What are y'all doing here?"
"I'll tell ya later, Matty," Jeff replied as he pulled Sheamus along to his ATV.
"We'll be going," Cena said as he and Randy walked to where they hid their car.
Matt stared after both groups. "Fine. Keep your damn secret. I didn't want to know anyways."
"So...Stephen and Jeff..." Randy said.
Cena nodded.
"How long?"
"Since Stephen joined WWE."
"Wow."
"I know, right?"
Randy stared out the passenger side window. "This will be the longest relationship he's been in."
"Yeah. There's just something about Sheamus."
"It's his lucky charms."
Cena laughed so hard that he had to pull over.
…
It was their day off and they decided that they would just chill at Cena's place. Mike watched as John and Randy played video games. He would either cheer them on or boo the enemy. He soon grew tired of this and went to the bedroom. He put on some music and lay in bed. However, laying still was not Mike's thing.
The young man danced around the room, lip-syncing. He was unaware of two sets of blues watching him. Mike unbuttoned his shirt and twirled it around his head like a helicopter before throwing it aside. He undid his belt and draped it around his neck like a boa. It fell to the floor when he bent over. He unzipped his pants and let them pool around his feet. Mike stepped out of them as he shook his ass to the beat of the music. He shimmied out of his boxers and went to the nightstand. The young blond opened the bottom drawer and pulled out a vibrator. He sang into it as he laid on the bed.
A noise from the bedroom door caught his attention. Cena had one hand covering Randy's month and the other arm wrapped around his waist, holding him still. They struggled for a bit until they realized they were being watched.
Mike blinked his eyes as he turned beet red. He started to pull the covers over himself.
"Sorry, sweetheart," John apologized as he let Randy go. "You looked so good dancing and stripping that we wanted to keep watching."
Randy grunted and glared up at his friend. "I wanted to leave."
"Oh..." Mike breathed.
"What's wrong?" John to Mike's side.
"You don't think I'm handsome?" Mike asked, flickering his eyes to the Viper.
"I-I think you're handsome," Randy said.
"But you wanted to leave," Mike reminded him.
"It's not that," Randy said. "I mean I don't feel that it's right to look upon another man's partner with lust."
"So you look upon me with lust?" the young man questioned.
Randy tried to come up with something. "I'm going to get something to drink."
Cena laughed and looked to Mike. "I'm sorry. You looked really good dancing around like that. Were you going to play without me?" He took hold of the vibrator. He rubbed it up and down Mike's thigh.
Mike smiled. "Maybe..."
"Such a bad boy."
Mike bit on his lower lip. "John..."
Cena studied his lover for a long moment and smirked.
Randy sat in the living room, sipping on his drink. He was shocked when Mike plopped his naked self down onto his lap. The blond kissed his neck, sucking and nipping his way to Randy's lips. Cena came up behind them and took Randy's drink so he would not spill a thing. Randy kissed Mike back with as much hunger as the young man.
"Mike wants you in him," Cena whispered in Randy's ear. "I find that hot." He licked the outer shell of Randy's ear.
Mike stopped the kiss and got up. He pulled Randy up onto his feet and dragged him back to the bedroom. Clothes were shed along the way. Hours crept by: kissing, sucking, and nipping on available skin, Mike's mouth on both men's cocks, Mike's body taking both men like he had done it before. The three lay in bed with Mike in between them, bodies covered with love bites, sweat, saliva, and cum.
"Johnny?" Mike called sleepily.
"Yes, baby?" John replied.
"Can we keep him?"
Randy furrowed his eyebrows together. "I'm not a dog."
"You want him to be part of our relationship?" John asked.
Mike nodded. "He seems so lonely sometimes. I know you miss him and I like him. I don't mind bottoming for the both of you."
"I'm still in the room," Randy replied.
"I like how he feels inside of me," Mike replied. "Being taken by you both is hot."
"I would agree," John said.
"Don't I have a voice in this?" Randy asked as he sat up.
"No," Cena and Mike replied.
The Viper rolled his eyes and laid back down.
"Can we?" Mike asked as he nuzzled into John's chest.
"Whatever my baby wants," Cena replied.
"Yay." The young blond peppered his boyfriend's chest with butterfly kisses before kissing him fully. He settled back down and fell asleep.
Randy sat up and glared at his friend. "I'm not a pet."
John smiled.
"And I'll never bottom for you."
"And I'll never bottom for you."
"Good." Randy rubbed the back of his head. "So...?"
"So?"
He looked down at Mike and smirked. "Whatever Mike wants?"
John nodded. "Yeah...whatever our baby wants."
…
A few weeks later, Wade still fumed over what happened to him. He plotted and planned the demise of Cena through Mike. He smirked at his idea.
A hand gripped his shoulder and tightly squeezed.
Wade winced in pain and looked into the murderous blues of the Viper.
"Let me go!" the Brit demanded.
"Begging like last time...so cute."
"Fuck off, Orton."
"You wish."
Wade snarled at him.
"You know...Cena was right. Fear looks so much better on you." He got within an inch of the man's face. "If I were you, I'd forget about it."
"What?"
"Your plans. Forget about it."
"What plans?"
"I know you so well, Barrett, and guys like you. You never give up." Randy gripped harder, nails digging into his flesh. "Cena will go lightly on you, but I will break you." He released the man and walked away.
Wade rubbed his shoulder, not sure about what to think. His eyes flickered to the door where Sheamus leaned against the door-frame. The Irishman smirked at him.
"Jeff says 'Hi'." With that, he left.
The Brit hung his head low as his shoulders drooped.
Randy gathered his things and went back to the hotel. He opened the door and stopped to stare at John and Mike sitting on the couch. Mike looked up and smiled. He leapt off the couch and went directly into his arms.
The younger man nuzzled into the Viper's neck. "I missed you."
"I saw you last week," Randy said. He pulled back and kissed the blond. He noticed a wrist brace on Mike's right hand. "What happened?"
"I fell wrong at the house show," Mike explained. "It should be fine in a few days."
Randy pressed his forehead against Mike's. "Should I get you anything?"
"I'm just glad that I have both my men with me...even if it is for a brief time." Mike pulled away and went back to the couch. He laid down, head on John's lap. "Join us."
Randy nodded and placed Mike's feet onto his lap. He began to massage them.
John smiled at Randy and shook his head. Whatever confronts both Champs could provide to Mike they would. Yes, it was a strange a relationship to outsiders, but it seemed to work for the three. Where John gave in easily, Randy held back a bit, questioning if he truly needed this or that. Both men spoiled him nonetheless.
"I wanna a house...for the three of us," Mike said. "I was thinking Washington or California."
Randy looked to John and both Champs stared at each other. Whatever our baby wants.
The End
A/N: Well, that's it. The story is done. I hoped that all of you guys enjoyed it. It was fun for me to write. I hope that y'all check out my other stories. They're good as well. That the best but good. Go on. Check them out.
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