Chapter 18
"I'm going to compete I can handle myself!" Adam grumbled to a frustrated Phil. Phil huffed rubbing his temples with his fore fingers. "No. You're. Not-ttt" Phil growled dragging off on the "t", irritating Adam. "I can handle myself!" Adam muttered glaring. "Oh Cause you sure handled yourself last week! Don't forget it was me holding you all night as you cried about your back hurting!" Phil hissed glaring daggers at Adam. Adam dropped his head.
"They caught me off guard..." he grumbled crossing his arms over his chest. "No, you tried to protect me. I can watch my own back; it's yours that concerns me. Listen you're going to stand on the apron and the rest of us will take care of the problem." Phil assured as Adam threw his arms up angrily.
"No! I want to hel-" Phil cut Adam off pulling him flush against him for a breath taking kiss, kissing the fight out of Adam. Adam growled shoving uselessly at Phil's chest, each attempt getting weaker than the one before that, before he gave up and moaned in Phil's mouth. He uncurling his fists, and eventually wrapped his arms around Phil; kissing him back.
Phil slipped his pierced tongue in Adam's mouth, tasting his sweet depths. Adam whimpered as Phil pushed him back on the couch, kissing him breathless. Phil broke the kiss, kissing Adam's jaw line all the way to his collarbone, sucking on the spot that he knew turned Adam on. "More!" Adam panted making Phil smirk.
Adam moaned loudly, arms clinging to Phil. His hips rising up slightly to grind up against Phil's as he wrapped his leg around Phil's waist. "Please Philly!" He moaned biting his bottom lip as Phil pulled away long enough to pull Adam's shirt over his head and toss it away. He lowered his head to take Adam's nipple into his mouth, sucking on it, before pulling away to repeat the action to the other one.
Adam whimpered as Phil swirled his tongue around the hardened pink bud before sucking it back in his mouth. Adam's most sensitive part on his body, besides his cock, were his nipples, Phil knew, so he took extra time to show them extra attention. He whined; his hands sliding through Phil's black locks, hugging his head as Phil's mouth devoured his nipples.
Phil chuckled, pulling off and kissing his way down Adam's chest, dipping his tongue in Adam's navel, making him squeal in pleasure. He reached down, tugging Adam's shoes and socks off, tossing them away. He took his time unbuckling Adam's belt, moving to undo his pants, and slowly pulled them off. Adam was a whiny, whimpering mess by the time Phil had him completely undressed. "Please..." Adam whimpered biting his bottom lip. "Please what?" Phil asked smirking.
"Suck me... Please!" Adam whimpered, quickly sighing with relief as Phil's lips wrapped around his cock, quickly deep throating him. "Yes more!" Adam cried out dropping his head back, body dripping with sweat. Phil took his time in sucking Adam's cock, deep throating him, slowly sliding his lips back to the head, sucking hard on it and repeating. He gently drug his teeth along the sensitive underside of Adam's cock, swirling his tongue when he could.
"Shit! Philly! going to ..." Adam whined, glancing down to meet his lovers' lust clouded eyes, which simply told him 'do it'. Adam dropped his head back as he came hard, Phil's name on his lips. Phil eagerly swallowed everything Adam had to give, loving his sweet taste. Adam's body fell limp against the couch as Phil pulled off of his limp cock.
"This isn't over" Phil whispered huskily making Adam shudder. Phil quickly stripped out of his clothes, before resuming his position on Adam. "I'm going to fuck you as hard as it takes to make you listen to me." Phil whispered heatedly, lips pressed against Adam's ear. Adam, too weak to push Phil away, opened his mouth to argue against it, but quickly clamped his mouth shut as soon as he saw Phil's blue orbs darken. "That's what I thought" Phil muttered grabbing the baby oil off the table.
Popping the cap, he squirted a decent amount into his palm, coating two of his fingers completely. He pulled Adam's legs apart, pushing the lubricated digits into his stubborn lover, making him cry out in pleasure. He began thrusting his fingers in and out in a torturously slow pace, wrapping his other hand around Adam's already semi-aroused cock, stroking it to the same rhythm. Adam arched his back, thrusting his cock into Phil's hand, and thrusting his ass back on Phil's fingers, moaning hotly.
"More... Philly..." Adam gasped biting his bottom lip. Phil ignored Adam's pleas, instead continuing his slow pace, keeping a straight face as Adam begged and pleaded him to go harder, and faster. Adam whined trying his hardest to get more stimulation from his lover, who seemed to be ignoring his 'needs'. Adam panted, furrowing his brow as he pushed back against Phil, who simply removed his fingers, and released his fully erect cock.
"Phillip!" Adam cried letting his sweaty body fall back against the couch, throwing his head back as though he were having a temper tantrum. Phil only smirked, slightly amused, but also slightly pissed off. He sat there watching Adam fume for a couple minutes, before without warning, he shoved his fingers back inside, crooking them, hitting Adam's prostate. His other hand wrapped around Adam's leaking rod, stroking it faster than before.
"Oh god! Philly! Yes! More!" Adam hissed teeth clamping down on his bottom lip. Phil tightened his fist, around the base of Adam's cock, shoving his fingers roughly inside of him. "Yea...ahh" Adam whimpered thrusting himself back on Phil's hand. "You don't like when your wishes are ignored do you?" Phil asked with narrowed blue orbs, locked on Adam's lust glazed over green. Adam said nothing, only continued thrusting back on Phil's digits.
Phil snarled yanking his fingers out to get Adam's full attention. "Phil!" Adam whined as Phil sneered asking "Do you?"
"No!" Adam answered whimpering, pushing up against Phil. Phil grabbed the baby oil, pouring some more in his palm, he coated his hard member with the oily substance before plunging into Adam. "Oh... shit! Philly..." Adam gasped as he was filled completely in an instant. "Yeah?" Phil asked huskily as he began thrusting his hips.
"Yeah..." Adam panted wrapping his legs tightly around Phil's slim waist. "Monday... you're standing... on the apron while we... take care of business" Phil murmured in Adam's ear, as he began kissing and sucking on the sensitive spot on his neck. "No!" Adam hissed eyes narrowing at the mere thought of being rendered useless when he could possibly help.
"Yes... you ARE" Phil murmured firmly, as he interlaced his fingers with Adam's, pinning his wrists to the couch. He thrusted deeper inside of Adam, making him cry out. "Like I said... I will fuck you as hard as it takes for you to listen." Phil whispered snapping his hips hard into Adam's just as he opened his mouth to argue the fact.
Adam's mouth opened in a silent scream of pleasure, as Phil nibbled on his chin sweetly. "You're... such... a dick..." Adam gasped out, making Phil chuckle. "I know" he moaned snapping his hips once more. "Shit! Yes" Adam cried out, his hands holding tightly to Phil's. "I don't know... how much longer... I can take Phil" Adam whimpered, sweat beads rolling down his forehead. "Good! Makes this easy for me" Phil murmured kissing Adam's cheek.
"Fuck you" Adam muttered huskily as Phil reached between them to stroke Adam's member. "You're going to listen to me" Phil murmured licking and biting at Adam's neck. "Right?' he clamped his mouth down on Adam's sensitive spot, holding his hands down with one hand. "No" Adam whined thrusting back as much as he could, to meet Phil's thrusts. "Really?" Phil asked, pulling his hand off Adam's cock, instead pushing it between their stomachs, using the friction to stroking Adam for him, his free hand going up to pinch and twist Adam's sensitive nipples.
"Oh fuck" Adam cried almost instantly becoming a whimpering, crying, begging mess. "Ple...please...Philly..."He pleaded as Phil chuckled huskily. "Going to listen?" he asked as he continued the torture. "No!" Adam squealed biting down hard on his bottom lip as Phil smirked thrusting against Adam's prostate. "Will you?" he asked panting.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Yes! I'll listen! I'll do it! Just make me cum Philly!" Adam cried quickly giving up as Phil slid down, lowering his mouth to his nipples. "Good boy" Phil smirked releasing Adam's nipples and wrapping his hand around Adam's dripping cock, stroking it in time with his hard, fast thrusts. Adam dropped his head, wrapping his arms around Phil's neck as soon he released him, letting Phil finish making love to him.
Adam squeezed his eyes tightly shut as his orgasm washed over him in waves, shooting his load all over his and Phil's stomachs. As Adam's walls clamped down, Phil came moments later, shooting his seed inside of Adam.
"I love you babe" Phil whispered sweetly kissing Adam's cheek after he got himself together, coming down from his orgasm 'high'.
"Yeah fuck you too" Adam mumbled as Phil got up, cleaning himself off.
"Hmm what was that?" He asked smirking as though he misheard him. Adam smiled sarcastically but it seemed to be more of a sneer instead as he replied "Oh I said 'I love you too'".
Phil grinned walking into the showers. "Ah that's what I thought I heard" he called out.
"Jackass" Adam grumbled crossing his arms over his chest.
Monday Night came way too fast for Phil's liking, he was already in his gear, wearing one of his signature shirts, pacing the locker room like a caged animal, throwing random punches, and kicks as he prepared for battle. Adam sat pouting on the couch, also in his gear (In his easy being sleazy shirt) even though Phil had no intention of letting him compete. "You're such a jackass" Adam muttered folding his arm over his chest, and sneering at the floor like it owed him money. Punk smirked but otherwise said nothing.
Off to the corner Jeff sat in his ring attire, his lover Johnny, sitting on his lap. "I missed you so damn much" Jeff whispered kissing John deeply and full of passion. John returned the kiss eagerly, wrapping his arms around Jeff's neck, running his fingers through his shoulder short orange and red dyed locks. He moaned in Jeff's mouth at the feel of Jeff's lip ring, breaking the kiss. "I missed you too... more than you... could ever know Jeffy" John whispered sucking softly on his bottom lip.
Jeff smiled kissing John on the cheek. "You're so adorable when you do that" he whispered gazing into John's brown eyes. John stared back into Jeff's emerald green ones. "You're eyes are gorgeous have I told you that?" John asked as Jeff smiled. "You're gorgeous. Have I told you that?" he asked as John blushed.
"All the time Jeff" He whispered as Jeff sighed slightly. "Well it's true. You are you know. I've yet to meet anybody more gorgeous then you and actually, I don't think they exist... honestly." John's cheeks tinted pink, as Jeff chuckled. "I love when you blush, you're adorable".
"Thanks... Jeffy, I can't ask for a better lover then you" John whispered as Jeff smiled. "Ditto sweetheart".
Off to the opposite corner sat Matt Hardy in street clothes, with his lover Evan Bourne sitting between his legs, practically purring as Matt stroked his head affectionately. Leaning against the wall was Jack Swagger with his arms around his much smaller lover Mike, other known as the "The Miz", both men also in street clothes, there for one purpose only, to support Johnny in supporting Jeff, same with Matt and Evan.
On the opposite couch sat John Cena in his ring attire, Randy Orton also in his ring attire, on the opposite end of the couch. Randy was oblivious to John's eyes on him, and every time Randy looked up, John looked away. Jeff found it amusing to watch, but part of him felt bad for John. John liked Randy, secretly, and Randy either didn't even know that or he didn't care to know.
Vickie sat in her wheelchair, watching La Famila prepare. "Who's our partner Vickie?" Chavo asked crossing his arms. "You'll see when the time is right" She hissed annoyed.
End of Chapter 18