A/N: So I know I've been gone for a minute…and for that, I'm very sorry! So to compensate, I have written, with the help of my darling sister Kenny who is awesome at the smut scenes, a delicious little scene, along with some plot… can't have just smut, now can we? Maybe later… so, mi amores, please enjoy and get some tissue and fan handy…cause trust me, you'll need it.

DISCLAIMER: I own no one…but I love my Angel and hope he won't get affected and be fired like my doll, JoMo… damn Laurengitis!
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Randy POV

I was still pissed over what Justin's dad said about him. I sat up, seething, my hand on Justin's back as he lay across me.

"Hey Poppa Bear, wha's wrong?"

John asked, coming in the room, with Evan on his back. I shook my head, staring ahead at the wall.

"Randy…calm."

I shook a little. "I-I am…better than I would be, but I th-think his magic is grounding me in some weird way."

John nodded, "I'm glad, don' want you blowing up in class, right?"

I snorted, "They deserved it an' you laughed."

He shrugged, "Besides the point."

"Rrrriiiigggghhhhhhhh'"

By this time, they had lounged on my king size bed, and Evan had fallen asleep on John's lap. Justin whimpered and clung to me and stretched like a cat. I massaged his scalp, causing him to moan in his sleep.

"Randy," he rasped.

"Sorry love"

He nodded and curled back up on me. Evan wasn't far behind, stretching out over John's legs.

"Looks like we have some kittens on our hands, huh?" He smirked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Sure does"

Justin's POV

I had to use the bathroom, but didn't feel like getting up.

"Go, you keep fidgeting" Randy said. I got up and looked around and then back at him.

"Bathroom?"

"Straigh' ahead, the one in te hallway is too far away." He said.

I noticed that John and Evan were in here, but I could talk to them after. I ran to the bathroom and felt so much better afterward. I came back out and hopped in the bed, draping meself all over Randy.

Randy POV

I laughed as he climbed on me. "Spider monkey"

"I prefer kitten better" he said, nuzzling my cheek. "Alright kitten," I breathed in his ear.

He fidgeted, his hands tightening in my shirt.

"D-don' do th-tha'"

I smirked, "Ok love" I nipped his ear, and when I pulled away, his face was flushed and his pupils were blown. I groaned, he looked so sexy like that. Somebody must have said or did something because Justin turned and our connection was broken.

"…game?" Justin turned and looked at me.

"Sorry, wha' wasth tha' love?"

"Evan has MW3…but I have the Xbox…at my house and I was wondering…."

"Ye wanna get it babe?" he nodded.

"Then let's get it. And whatev'r else ye want."

He tackled me to the bed, covering me face in kisses. 'Thank ye; love ye so much' was what he kept repeating. I hugged him tighter to me.

"Love you too"

"Justin, do you have any suitcases at your house?"

"We really didn' need them. I have plenty of duffel bags though."

John nodded, "We have some. When do you want to leave?"

I looked at Justin. "What time is it?"

"Three"

"They should be leaving for the restaurant around three-thirty… by the time we get there, they should be leaving."

I nodded and got up. "Where are those damn suitcases?" I grumbled to meself.

I finally found them and pulled three out. "Enough?"

"Maybe one more… I plan to take what's mine in heir looms." I got goose bumps. I knew then and there, Justin was more powerful than he let be known.

Justin's POV

I think saying that switched something on in him. But it was most certainly a good thing by the way his eyes darkened.

"Well, we'll leave y'all, we'll come back in a few"

Randy nodded his head, still staring at me. "Ok."

"That was hot" he said, stalking towards me.

I blushed and stepped back from him. "We should get going Ran…"

"We should, but I don' wan' to…just yet." He smirked until he got me into a corner.

"Uhm…Rand—mmhh"

He kissed me, sucking on my bottom lip, making me pull him down towards me.

"Hold on baby boy" he picked me up and climbed on the bed with him in between my legs.

Randy POV

I ran my hands up under his shirt.

"Off" he said, trying to take it off and kiss me at the same time. I yanked his off as he pulled me back down on top of him.

I smirked and started kissing his neck. He shivered an' giggled. I fuckin' love his giggle. It was like a drug to me. I was shocked when something clicked an' Justin rolled over on top of me.

"You have too many clothes on, hun"

In truth, I did. I shivered an' groaned a li'l when Justin's hands went under my shirt, pulling it over my head.

"Almost…still too many clothes though."

I pulled him down and kissed him again, running my tongue over his bottom lip. I groaned a little when I felt Justin's fingers at the top of my pants.

"Stop teasing"

Justin giggled. "Not so fast Mr. Orton" I growled, I think I've just developed a new kink.

"Say tha' again…" Justin just looked at me, then he smiled. That smile.

"Mr. Orton" I growled again, getting somewhat impatient, rolling so I was on top of Justin.

"Someone's been a bad student…" Justin's eyes went wide.

"Role play…"

He eventually caught the hint when I growled and wrapped his legs around my waist.

"Pants…off" I muttered.

Justin smirked an' took 'is pants off. Seeing him in nothing but boxers, it made me want him even more. I couldn' help but stare. He was gorgeous.

"Ran.."

I put a finger on 'is lips.

"Mr. Orton" I shivered when Justin licked my finger.

-What an eager li'l puppy—

I pulled my finger away from his mouth and ripped off his boxers. Not like he would need 'em. My smirk grew when I noticed Justin was hard.

"Justin…sweet innocent Justin" I mumbled, leaning over his body, my breath ghosting over his ear.

"Please…" Justin muttered.

"Please what?"

"Don' m-make me b-beg" Justin whined, my hands travelled lower, down to his entrance. I heard him whimper. The things that noise did to my cock.

"Fuck..just..please!" Justin moaned and bit his lip when I pushed a finger into him.

"Oh God"

I smirked and nipped at his ear. I got a brillian' idea and pulled my finger out. Justin whined again. I shed the rest of my clothes and started trailing kisses down his body.

"Beg. For. It." I said in between kisses, flicking my tongue over his nipples.

"R-r…"

I'm guessing he couldn' form words right now. I moved from his chest to his bellybutton, my eyebrow rising when I noticed a piercing.

"Hm…" I tugged on it a little bit and his body shook.

"Naughty Justin" I mumbled, pushing two fingers into his tight heat. Justin squeaked and moaned.

"Beg for it" I muttered, pushing my fingers deeper and scissoring him.

Justin huffed and panted. "Ju-just fuck me"

I licked around his belly button.

"Try again" I said, hooking my fingers, smirking when Justin yelped and lifted off the bed.

"I w-want you t-to…oh god…j-just …I n-need y-you t-to f-fuck me…ha-ard and d-deep… I w-wan' y-you to f-fuck me so h-hard, I can' w-walk f-fer a month. Please, fuck m-me Mr. Orton"

I was definitely painfully hard now. I kissed him, biting his bottom lip.

"God I love you" I mumbled, replacing my fingers with my cock.

Justin whimpered. "You ok?"

He nodded. I wanted to come righ' there. He was so fuckin' tight an' he fit me like a glove.

Justin POV

-Holy hell—

It burned a little, but I wouldn' have it any other way. He felt so fuckin' wonderful. Randy didn't move for a minute, for which I was grateful. I pulled him down and kissed him, re-wrapping my legs around his waist.

"m-move p-please"

He groaned and sat up, pullin' me down on top of him. I blacked out for a few seconds before I screamed.

"Shit, did I hurt you!" Randy asked worriedly, trying to pull out.

"n-n-noo…no pull out. F-feels stho good…" I started shivering as he held me upright.

"Shh…relax liebe" he murmured, rubbing my back as I slowly sank down onto him more, feeling his balls against my ass.

"Damn…" he muttered.

"Tha's righ' Mr. Orton" he moaned and slapped my ass.

"Randy!" I rose up and sank back down when he did that.

"Oh, ye like tha' do ye?"

I moaned and nodded, rocking back and forth on him. He grabbed my hips, holding them still.

"Holy shit!"

I smirked and leaned down, my hips shifting back. "Can' handle it…Mr. Orton?"

He growled and kissed me. "Oh, ah can handle it, the question is…can you?"

He flipped me on my back, thrusting in hard. "RANDY!"

I scratched his neck. He pinned my hands above my head and breathed in my ear.

"How about now?"

I was thrashing my head from side to side, bucking up against him. he was pushing against something inside of me that felt amazing.

"Looks like I found yer prostate love."

He started going faster. He put one of my legs on his shoulder, thrusting in more, hitting my spot dead on each and every time he thrust.

"Please!"

"Please wha'?" he growled in my ear.

"Randy! Please harder…an'thin daddy!"

He froze.

-shit—

He turned my face towards him. "Daddy?"

I bit my lip and nodded. "Again."

I looked at him confused. "Say it again"

I shook my head 'no'. he tugged my belly ring hard. I arched up and squeezed my around his neck.

"Ye no say it… oh well, ye made me do it…being such a bad puppy"

I moaned and looked up at him. he flipped back on his back and picked me up. It was too late by the time I realized what he was going to do. He dropped me down on his cock hard. I jerked forward and screamed his name.

"Tha's righ'. Me name!"

Possessive Randy was soo hot! He slapped my ass and I shuddered, moving back and forth on his cock.

"Yessth…" randy hissed. I tightened around him and his hand grabbed my thigh.

"Don'. Do. Tha'." He growled.

"Do wha'—RANDYY!" I screamed out as he dropped me again and again. And again.

"DADDY!" my eyes rolled back as I blacked out. I heard him roar my name loudly.

Randy POV

Damn… that was…no words. I panted, lifting him gingerly off my cock. He passed out and was already reaching for me. I laid him down and got up to get a towel. I cleaned both of us off and climbed in with him.

He climbed on top of me and stretched like a cat and started snoring.

-Can a snore be cute?—

I shook my head and wrapped my arms around Justin and went to sleep.

HOURS LATER STILL RANDY POV

I felt Justin's arm moving and his sleepy voice.

"Leave me 'lone… EVAN! STHOP!"

"C'mon, time to go"

Justin huffed and sat up, rubbing his eye. "Wha'?"

Evan threw some jeans at hm. "Shirt?"

Evan shrugged, "I don' have another. SOMEBODY ripped it."

He glared at john. "HEY! You were the one who said it wasn' tha' tight."

I rolled my eyes and got up.

"C'mere puppy." I took him over to the closet.

"Shirts, jeans, shorts. Whatever you want."

He pulled out some ripped jeans that had to be a few years old that fit him and a white v-neck.

I grabbed him. "Sexy…and commando… we may have to put this trip off fer a lil' bit"

He laughed, "Later, there's always my room and the room where everything is, the truck, and I'm still a little sore right now."

I pouted but nodded. I wasn' the smallest or average. I was above average… I was gonna make him take a hot bath when we got back.

"Bath when we get back. I'm sorry for hurting you" I rubbed his back, kissing the top of his head.

He held my face in his hands. "I enjoyed it, trust me. The best baby, and…only as long as you're in there with me… I love vanilla and mint…" he whispered in my ear.

-God I love him-

A/N: soo...how was itt? was the smut good? bad? horrible? drop me a reivew and let me know.