Punk looked at Reigns and Rollins with confusion, then, as the door closed, turned to Ambrose. "What did you want to say?" he asked, then gasped in surprise when Ambrose rushed up and kissed him. He immediately became the aggressor, and Ambrose immediately let him.
A knock on the door pulled Punk out of his hevenly makeout reverie with a mutual soft groan. Punk tried to steady his breathing and headed to the door.
Reigns stood there with an apologetic look," Sorry, man. We're up again. "
Ambrose looked at Punk, who opened the door with resignation. "You know where my Trailer is, right?" he asked Punk hesitantly
Punk nodded and wiggled his eyebrows. "I'll see you there. "
Later that same night, Punk pulled Ambrose onto the top bunk, the one Ambrose never used, but was already made. He and Punk stripped hurriedly, kissing deeply and groaning. Ambrose sucked urgently on the fishing lure in punk's lip, having wanted for years to know what it felt and tasted like. Once they were fully undressed, punk grabbed the lube he brought with him from his pants, and positioned himself between Ambrose's legs he began to slowly drizzle the lube into Ambrose's tight opening, smirking slightly as Amrose gasped at the sensation. He slowly slid in a finger, amazed at how tight Ambrose was. Ambrose opened his legs more and sighed, bucking his hips. Punk lined his hips up with Ambrose's tight opening, grinning as Ambrose moaned loudly and reached up to kiss him. He poured some lube on himself ,then slowly began plunging into Ambrose deeply, looking into his eyes with wonder as he kissed him.
Ambrose looked into punk's eyes with unbridled lust, mosning into each kiss and bucking his hips eagerly. He felt so good he wanted to roll his eyes back ,but fought to control himself , looking into Punk's eyes and telling himself it was not all a dream. Punk eventually took the hint, pounding Ambrose deeply until he rolled his eyes and cluched the sheets, arching his back and moaning, 'Yes, god yes!" the two stayed interlocked inn this position for hours,moving quickly, then slowly, then quickly again,not even noticing when Reigns and Rollins had started the bus to drive to the next location.