"Hey," Shawn said shyly.
"Hey, tonight's plans are your choice, either we go straight to my room or we go to a club or something first, to relax." Taker replied when Shawn reached him.
"Well, a club does actually sound good. After the match with Vladimir, I could really enjoy a drink to relax." Shawn answered.
"Sounds good to me but after the club we WILL go back to my room, and I swear if you pass out form the alcohol, I will get you in the morning" Taker promised.
"Don't worry big man, that won't happen," Shawn assured him.
"You need a ride?"
"Yeah, I rode with Cena but he already left."
Taker reached for Shawn's bag and secured it to his bike. When he turned back around, he noticed that Shawn was staring at his ass. With a smirk on his face, he reached for the Showstopper and pulled him closer. Shawn put his hands on the Undertakers chest and looked up, searching. Taker leaned down and pressed his lips to Shawn's. Both men moaned as the kiss deepened. Shawn snaked his arms up around Takers neck, as Takers hands moved around Shawn's waist. Both men got lost in the kiss before they had to pull away for air. Smiling at each other, Shawn pecked Taker on the lips and walked towards the bike.
Taker followed and climbed on, waiting for Shawn to climb on behind him. Once Shawn was on he moved closer to Taker and wrapped his arms around the strong waist in front of him. Taker revved the engine and smile as Shawn tightened his grip. They sped off down the road while Shawn kept his head buried into Takers back.
When they arrived at the club Shawn slid off the bike and removed his helmet waiting for Taker to join him. They walked into the club with Takers hand on Shawn's lower back
As they walked in they headed for a booth in the back. When they sat down, a waitress walked up to take their order. Once she was gone, Taker reached across the table for Shawn's hand. Shawn smiled up at him.
"Taker, I got a question," Shawn stated.
"Go ahead" Taker responded as he rubbed his thumb across the back of Shawn's hand.
"What exactly is going on with us? I mean are we just a one night fuck then we go on our ways, or is it more?
The Phenom looked into Shawn's eyes as he answered. " Well, I don't know your opinion but I've wanted you since I started with WWE, but I never got a chance because once I got the courage, you started dating Hunter. I would like this to be more, but I understand if you don't,"
Shawn took a second to take in everything Taker just told him and then smiled back.
"I'd like it to be more too," Shawn said as he leaned across the table for a kiss. Taker complied and gave Shawn a gentle kiss before pulling back, because the waitress was coming back.
After taking a couple of drinks and sliding closer to Shawn, Taker put his arm around Shawn's shoulders, looking down at him.
"Are you relaxing yet?"
"I am now,"
"I think I know something that will help you relax more. Wanna dance?" Taker suggested.
Shawn smiled. " Hell yeah I do!" He exclaimed.
Taker smiled at him and grabbed him out of the booth as they walked towards the dance floor, hand in hand.
As they reached the dance floor, Shawn turned towards Taker and grabbed his hands, placing them on his hips as he started to sway to the music. Taker gladly followed Shawn's lead as they moved together to the sounds around them. Once they got into the groove, the dance started to get hotter. Shawn began by grinding closer to Taker and Taker grabbed him and tugged harshly. As their dance escalated, customers throughout the club started to take notice. The guys were caught up in their dance and didn't even notice all of the eyes looking at them. After a few moments of continuing their actions, people around the club started to hoot and holler at the sight which caused Shawn and Mark to look at each other and smile.
Shawn led the Demon of Death Valley back to their booth. Once they sat down, they looked around to see if anyone was still looking then Shawn turned back to Taker and kissed him passionately. All of the heat that was generated on the dance floor flowed through them and the kiss showed it.
"Let's get out of here," Taker whispered into Shawn's ear as his hormones were running rampant.
" You read my mind Deadman!"
They quickly exited the club and hurried over to Mark's bike. As soon as both men were ready, Taker quickly drove off in the direction of the hotel.
As soon as they parked the bike, they ran for the entrance of their high class hotel. As they walked through the lobby, Shawn looked over at the bar and saw Hunter there with his boyfriend Jeff Hardy. I need to thank Hunter tomorrow for chasing Orton into Taker he thought to himself as he realized nothing would be happening right now if it wasn't for that one event. Taker didn't even look around he just grabbed Shawn's hand and dragged him towards the elevator.
The doors shut and they were immediately on each other, kissing any flesh they could find. The doors opened on Takers floor and they quickly headed down the hallway. Taker pulled out his hotel key and inserted it into the lock and pushed the door open, letting Shawn lead the way in.