AN: Surprise!
AN: Wow! Inspiration has returned! Thank you all for sticking with me for so long!
With each step he took as he got closer to the trailer, Punk began to recall moments of the old Punk, the Punk that couldn't separate real life from the ring. He realized how ridiculous it was to expect Dean to throw the match on his behalf, and by the time he actually saw Dean, he was calm enough to think rationally. The anger that had taken him over vanished like a thief in the night, leaving a mild annoyance that he had allowed himself to slip back into his old ways.
But there was no reason he couldn't still "punish" Dean...
A sneaky grin crossed Punk's face as he put of a face of anger, opening the trailer door and jumping on Dean.
"How dare you!" he snarled. "You didn't even help me up!" Punk grabbed Dean and kissed him deeply. Punk grabbed the athletic tape he usually carried with him and tied Dean's hands as he smirked. "You're going to pay for that."
Dean was overjoyed at Punk's reaction. He seemed actually angry when he was in the ring, but now he seemed alright, playful, even. Dean tried not to moan as Punk began licking his collarbone slowly. Punk's fingers slid down his chest slowly, catching Dean's nipples and pinching them gently.
Dean flinched and moaned loudly, feeling Punk's tongue lap across his chest, moving downward at an agonizingly slow rate. Dean arched his back and pulled at the tape, wanting to push Punk's head down faster.
Punk could feel Dean's muscles tensing under him, and looked up to see Dean staring down pleadingly, his arms no longer struggling to be free of the tape. Punk chuckled at Dean's frustration and placed his hands in the depression of Dean's abs, marveling at how he had such a broad chest, yet such a narrow waist. Punk's tongue circled aimlessly around Dean's stomach. Dean growled in frustration as he felt how impatient Dean was becoming.
Punk moved farther down the bed, kissing and licking until he reached Dean's pants, which he unbuttoned slower than ever. He could see the precum staining Dean's boxers, and tugged them down slowly, wasting no time at all getting his mouth around the head of Dean's erection.
Dean moaned loudly, bucking his hips as he felt Punk's mouth engulf him. Punk held Dean's hips down and eased his mouth down, loving the irritated little grunts Dean made as he flinched on the bed.
Little by little, Dean felt himself getting closer and closer to a climax. Punk began teasing Dean with the tip of his finger, massaging the outer muscle with his lubed finger without ever entering Dean. Dean felt his climax coming slowly, and moaned loudly as his eyes drifted shut...
In one motion, Punk pulled away, leaving Dean to buck and moan on the bed, the tremors of his almost-orgasm washing over him. Dean groaned in bliss as Punk's finger returned, along with his mouth, bringing him to the edge again. It wouldn't be long this time...
Again, Punk pulled away. Dean growled angrily, thrashing his legs and trying to make Punk stay. Seconds passed before Punk returned again, teasing Dean one last time before giggling at his angry screams and leaning back down to bring him to the climax he so desperately sought.
Dean couldn't believe Punk was finally letting him climax as Punk bobbed his head up and down Dean quickly, rubbing small circles around Dean's tight hole slowly. Dean looked down one last time, seeing Punk had turned his head to the side so Dean could see his cock disappearing into Punk's skilled mouth. Dean's eyes closed slowly as he felt himself let go, climaxing as Punk moaned happily, swallowing everything Dean had to give with some considerable effort, even sucking him just a bit more.
Dean was lost in bliss as Punk untied the athletic tape around his wrists. He was so far gone that Punk had to lower Dean's arms, which were now asleep, as Dean closed his eyes, and the rest of his relaxed body began to follow suit. Punk slid under the covers beside Dean once he had taken care of himself and showered, falling asleep a few minutes later, thinking that was the best punishment he had ever given.
AN: Long chapter this time, just to let you all know, I am starting this story up again. I really like the shorter chapters, so I may go back to those.
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