October 2011

Philly is the City of Brotherly Love, and Bobby was feeling very loved today. It was the week before TNA's biggest show, and he was enjoying all the attention and media requests that came with his heightened profile. He'd even had the cameras in his house. AJ had kidded him a little about that.

"I like the one where you have the Canadian flag flying in the background," he'd said. "It made me feel like standing up and saluting, and I live in Georgia. Hey, they haven't had a Mountie gimmick in years, you should volunteer for that one."

"And the first thing I would do is stick my cattle prod straight up your ass," Bobby retorted. "No way is anyone sticking me with a Mountie gimmick in this day and age. I might as well wear a turkey suit all the time."

"Thanksgiving is coming up soon, maybe I'll have you wear one anyway. I find poultry sexy."

"How about a Mountie hat and some turkey underwear? That way I'll be stuffed, but I'll always get my man."

"I like the way you think," said AJ, a lusty smile in his voice. "When are you going to be in Philly?"

"I'm going down a day early. Why don't you meet me?"

"Sure. Pick the Sheraton in Center City and text me the room number. I'll let you know when I'm there. Can't wait to see you."

"Can't wait to see you either. Don't know if I'll be able to find turkey thongs, though."

"The hat will do."

Bobby laughed. "I'll do my best." They said their I love yous and hung up. Now, the day had come, and Bobby was hat shopping. He had been a little worried about finding a decent Mountie hat in the States, but it turned out all right. He stopped in a drug store and bought a few more things to use later, and as he got in line he thought about turkey thongs and smiled to himself. He glanced over at the racks and didn't see any, and he was a little too self-conscious to ask. That turned out to be a good idea, since when he stepped up to the counter the clerk recognized him.

"Holy shit, are you Bobby Roode?"

"Yes, I am."

"Dude, it's so great to meet you! Good luck Sunday! Hope you win!" the clerk burbled happily. Bobby smiled and thanked him. The clerk looked down at his purchases, back up to his face, and blushed. "Umm, good luck tonight too."

Without a hint of shame, Bobby thanked him again.

AJ arrived in the room about six pm, and they debated having dinner out, but settled for a room service dinner instead. Bobby was too nervous about it after being recognized earlier to be comfortable with it, so AJ went along. AJ did insist on buying a six pack of beer, which was unusual for him. Bobby thought it was probably the hat, which he'd left prominently displayed on the bed. It had made AJ laugh as soon as he stepped in the door, and the kiss and squeeze he'd given Bobby had brought a smile to his face too.

Later, Bobby was lying on the bed playing with the hat while AJ showered, wearing nothing but an intense stare of concentration. He was watching the Red Wings play the Canucks, and the Wings were up 2-0 and were cruising. The shower shut off, and AJ came out with a towel wrapped around him, rubbing his head dry with a towel in his hand. He looked at the TV. "Y'all winning?"

"Yeah, we're up 2-0."

"Good." He went to the side of the bed and finished toweling off. Bobby watched him rub himself down, caressing his freshly cleaned skin with the rough towel, the towel reddening AJ's skin as it traveled down his body. AJ threw a flirtatious look over his shoulder as he wiped the water away from his butt, and Bobby quickly put the hat over his crotch to hide his erection.

"No need to hide it now," said AJ with a wink. He turned and crawled under the sheets, propping himself up against the headboard to watch the game. Bobby took his hand and softly kissed the back of it, his eyes already glued to the game again now that AJ was covered. AJ stroked his thumb against Bobby's and tried to do the same. "So, uh, what period is it?"

"The third."

"Is that the last one?"

"Yeah. The game should be over in 15, 20 minutes."

"Unless they go to overtime, right?"

"This game isn't going to overtime. We've got them shut down. Fifteen or twenty minutes, and I'll show you what I have for you under this hat."

AJ bit his lip, and Bobby leaned over and gave him a brief kiss, relishing the taste of AJ's supple mouth. AJ looked at the TV again, but seemed fidgety, and he surprised Bobby by getting up and bringing two beers back to bed. Bobby gave him a look as AJ handed him one. "Are you drinking?"

"I'm a little nervous, is all. I see the lube on the nightstand."

"We don't have to use that if you're not up for it."

"I am though, I think. You certainly are. I can see it in your face. Heck, I noticed it all the times I caught you staring at my butt, or fondling it when we're in bed together. I get it. You love my ass."

Bobby tried very hard to suppress a smile, but couldn't. "Well. You got me. Guilty as charged, AJ."

"I know. Maybe I should be wearing the hat," said AJ as he opened his beer and took a tentative swallow. He coughed. "It's been a while since I had one of these. Should have got the light beer but oh, well. Bottoms up!"

Bobby shook his head as he opened his own beer. "You're something else tonight." He put his hand on AJ's thigh and caressed it, his fingers making circles on AJ's skin. As the time ticked down, AJ drank more and more of his beer until it was gone, then burped and put the empty bottle on his own nightstand.

"How are you feeling?" asked Bobby.

"Good and drunk. You?"

"My team's gonna win in a second and I'm with you, so everything is great."

AJ smiled and pressed his body into Bobby's, his hand pushing the hat away and then sliding underneath it. Bobby decided the game was won, anyway, and pulled AJ on top of him, kissing him, smelling the faint traces of soap on his skin. The hat fell to the floor as the two of them lost themselves in passion. Bobby couldn't get enough of AJ's willing mouth and he held AJ tightly to him, their kisses hot and wet, one hand stroking the muscles in AJ's back. They kissed deeply for several minutes until Bobby rolled AJ over and pinned him down, covering his chest and nipples in kisses. He raised his head.

"Roll over," Bobby ordered. AJ hesitated for only a second. Bobby grabbed two pillows and maneuvered them under AJ's hips. He pressed his body against AJ's and slid downward, and they both moaned with the delicious contact. Bobby got down between AJ's knees and spread them apart, taking a second to enjoy the sight of AJ prone with his ass in the air. He reached up and began massaging AJ's globes, bringing them apart and back together, giving himself peeks at AJ's tight virgin hole until he could take no more. He laid down on the bed and kissed the inside of AJ's thighs, his hands still clasping and spreading his ass wide open, and kissed his way upwards until his mouth was right over AJ's hole. Bobby paused for a while, letting his hot breath wash down and tease him, and gently flicked his tongue out, touching AJ ever so lightly where he never imagined he'd be touched. He heard AJ gasp and felt him push back a little, and he took that as a sign to keep going. He started licking in earnest, his tongue pressing into the folds, then circling, then back and forth. AJ was moving urgently underneath him and making inarticulate sounds of pleasure. Slowly, Bobby worked the tip of his tongue into AJ, and AJ grabbed the sheets and twisted them, unable to control himself as Bobby began to tongue fuck his asshole. AJ started panting. Bobby's tongue dove in and out, driving AJ to greater and higher highs. His hands were steadily groping AJ's taut butt and thighs as his tongue worked.

"Bobby," AJ sighed, "Oh my GOD, Bobby, oh my god…"

Bobby slowly withdrew his mouth from AJ and stared greedily at the slick hole. He gave it one last kiss before reaching up to grab the lube off the nightstand. He poured some on his hand and a little bit directly on AJ's hole, enjoying the little shiver of AJ's body as it hit. The bottle dropped onto the bed. He put his finger on AJ's pucker and slowly, carefully, slid it in. AJ writhed with delight. Bobby put one hand on AJ's back and kept on gently finger fucking AJ, gently prepping him to take all of his cock. Bobby had to close his eyes when he put the second finger in, trying to hold back so he didn't come right then and there. He wanted so badly to climax inside AJ. He'd dreamed about it, jerked off to the fantasy night after night, and very soon, he was finally going to fulfill it. His fingers moved on their own, and he savored the sensation of AJ's tight asshole. His cock was rigid and ready, and he stroked himself briefly before giving in and grabbing the lube again, slathering his dick with it. He pulled his fingers out of AJ and positioned himself over AJ's body, one hand spreading his cheeks, the other on the bed for support.

Bobby whispered to AJ, "Are you ready?"

"Yes," AJ whispered back. Bobby laid a soft kiss on his cheek and another on his neck. He pushed himself forward, the head of his dick touching AJ's hole. He saw AJ shut his eyes. He pushed himself into AJ, taking his time, watching the expression on AJ's face and ready to stop if the pain became too much. AJ's eyes were tightly closed, but his mouth was open and his tongue was running over his lower lip. Bobby kept easing in, a little bit at a time, his eyes riveted to AJ's face.

"Bobby?" AJ finally said.

"Yes, baby?" answered Bobby. AJ fell silent, and Bobby stopped moving. He put one hand on AJ's hip and waited for a response. Finally, AJ murmured, "keep going." Bobby kissed AJ behind his ear and pushed in more, and then more, until he was fully inside AJ. He stroked the soft skin on AJ's hip and side, resting for a second or two, before moving his own hips gently back and forth. AJ spread his legs wider, and Bobby sped up a little, enjoying the feel of AJ's wonderfully tight ass. AJ sighed with pleasure underneath him. Bobby shifted to put his hands directly on the bed, and shifted his attention to giving AJ the thorough fucking he deserved. His hips rocked back and forth as he thrust into AJ, who threw the pillows away to tug and pull at his own lovely cock. Noticing this, Bobby pulled AJ by his waist into a higher position, and kept on fucking him hard, his hips slamming into AJ's perfect cushion. AJ moaned and begged for more, his hand working furiously on his own dick. Bobby's eyes were watering a little with the sensations that were washing through him. Right then, he wanted to dominate AJ. He wanted to call and say he was never coming home again, that he was going to be here with AJ for ever and ever, making love all night long. He never wanted it to stop. Never. The pleasure was building up in him, and he held on to his animal side with a tight leash. Then AJ started moaning louder, begging Bobby to fuck him, please fuck him harder, more, he wanted more, and Bobby's leash snapped. He rode AJ down to the bed with his weight and then rolled them both onto their sides, one hand around AJ's neck, the other wrapped around AJ's cock, their legs entangled. He could no longer keep himself from thrusting wildly and without grace, plunging fiercely into AJ, over and over, burying his face into AJ's shoulder and licking the sweat off him, the sweat that he brought out of him, this man he loved so much. AJ's cries were shorter now and he was panting hard. Bobby's balls tightened up and he held on to AJ as his orgasm crashed into him, bringing tears to his eyes, and he cried out, "love you love you love you" as he succumbed and shot himself deep into AJ, just like he'd always craved since the day they met. The feel of Bobby's orgasm inside him excited AJ even more, and he came right then, the fluid ricocheting off his toned stomach and landing half on him, half on the bed.

Bobby sagged backwards and almost fell onto the floor. He braced himself against the nightstand and AJ rolled over to give him room. As soon as Bobby got himself comfortable on the bed again he pulled AJ close and kissed him, running his hand over his cheek.

"That was amazing," Bobby whispered.

"Yeah. It was incredible. I love you, Bobby," AJ replied, kissing him again.

"I love you too. Damn. I've never felt anything like that before."

"Me neither."

"I could tell."

"I was a little freaked out when you started licking my butt, but it felt so good."

"Glad you liked it. You even took the Lord's name in vain."

AJ laughed. "I got a little carried away there."

"Mmm, yeah." Bobby ran his hand down AJ's side, and tickled him a little. AJ giggled and snuggled even closer. They laid together, kissing every now and again, until sleep took them both.