AN: figures that as soon as I get the go- ahead, writer's block strikes. Anyone, feel free to review with requests of where this story should go. I feel like it should take a turn towards bondage, or something. Please let me know. It may be a while otherwise, because I can't think of where the story should go from here.
Ambrose was already completely naked and waiting on Punk, so as he walked into the trailer, Ambrose lay sprawled on the bed with the most adorable eager expression, hardly ably to hold back a grin.
Moments later, Punk was pounding into Ambrose with a snarl imprinted in his features. As if it were a natural reaction, he reached back and smacked Ambrose on the ass. In that moment, he stopped, worried that Ambrose would hate the sensation,
When Punk swatted Ambrose, there was a second of silence, in which both men paused. After that moment was up, though, Ambrose groaned, "Spank me more! Fuck!"
Punk licked his lips and bore down, glad that his new companion could handle it rough.
At first it seemed that things would be perfect between the two, until Reigns and Rollins walked in on Punk choking Ambrose out lightly. Reigns simply snatched Punk up by the waist, shaking him violently. "What the fuck is your problem?" he asked as he shook him.
Punk looked at Reigns in anger as he has simply tossed him like a ragdoll onto the bed. "What is your problem? "he asked stressing the your. "I don't interrupt when you and Rollins do your thing, so don't interrupt me. "
"You were choking him."
"So?" punk retorted. Ambrose lifted his face from the bed. "I liked it. I asked him to."
Rollins simply stared at the two in disbelief that anyone could be turned on by being choked out. Reigns raised his eyebrows in resignation, sighing and raising his hands in a gesture of defeat. "Sorry. I over reacted. I'm gonna go now." He walked back out of the small room in the back, turning down the bunks and leaving Punk and Ambrose to their devices.
As soon as they left the trailer, Reigns looked at Rollins, who said, "What the hell?" and shook his head, speaking the words that Reigns had been thinking.
As soon as they left, Punk went right back to pounding Ambrose, reapplying the chokehold as he pounded him into the mattress.