A/N : A SURPRISING SIDE TO PUNK YOU HAVEN'T EVEN IMAGINED YET!

JOHN POV :

I turn into Punks locker room after not talking or seeing him for over a week as I was

Trying to avoid him and Randy because of what Dwayne had threatened and done to me. Vince had me sitting side lined from wrestling as I stayed in hotel rooms healing with Maryse and Miz as they gave me back rubs and nice warm baths with cream to help my ass hole heal from the abuse as they nursed me back to health. Neither Miz nor Maryse asked what happened to me they just was there helping me till I got better and for that I'm grateful as I didn't want anyone to know because Dwayne's warning kept ringing in my head.

I took in the sight of Punk resting on a bench taking a nap before his showdown with the Rock tonight as they argue about Punk not being respectful to the people and how he's wrong about winning the Rumble coming up soon. I smirked a bit to myself checking the time and the TV to see Vickie and Paul Heyman arm to arm going down to the ring to talk about Rock disrespect to them. I look back down at my masters long half naked glistening tattoo filled beautiful body in lust as I get a good idea that would make my master feel relaxed before going out.

I unbuckle my belt of my tan colored jorts pulling them down but leaving my tight blue boxers on for the fun of my master ripping them off. I throw my legs on either side of Punk and the bench he's laying on to straddle his waist and lightly set down on him. I see Punks eyes flutter a little as my master frowns a bit as he raises his magical hands to rest on my waist without opening his eyes. I chuckled slightly, "Now what would you have done if it wasn't me master?" I watch as Punks smirk widened and slowly he opened his chocolate colored eyes to look up at me, "Honestly, I don't think anyone but you would dare to sit on me when I'm trying to nap." Punk say as he slides his hands up my boxer covered waist seductively causing me to moan a bit.

"So I have missed my pet" I hear Punk say with honesty that makes my heart swell a bit "I'm sorry master I just couldn't be around you after I slapped you I felt horrible but I missed the warmth and protection of my masters arms " I lie as I feel Punks hands continued to wander until he stopped when he looks up into my face. "What's the matter my pet?" Punk asks me that makes me want to tell the truth why I wasn't around but Dwayne's warnings keep rolling throw my head for me to stop. "nothing my sweet sexy master I just have missed you so much and I will take my punishment for smacking you" I say bowing my head in a submissive manner as I await for my punishments. I suddenly feel Punks first two fingers gently lift my face to look at him as I avert my eyes away from Punk till I'm commanded to do so.

Punk looks up at John with a slightly guilty expression. Punk sighs, "You know it is my fault that you even slapped me in the first place Dwayne drugged me so that I would hurt you he told me himself in a voice mail this morning on my cell." My heart started to pound thinking Dwayne told about the rape as well bragging he got a piece of Punks pet. "d..did Dwayne say anything else in the voice mail" I ask attentively as I wait for Punks answer "no not really he just brags how he got the best of me by drugging me and stuff you know good old Dwayne" Punk says sarcastically laying his head back a bit more. I breath out in relief as a slight smirk appears on my face, "Well I feel really guilty for slapping you still that it got me thinking about how I could make it up to you." I say biting on my fingers circling my hips a bit as I see Punk quirk an eyebrow at me, "What do you have in mind pet?"

My smirk only widened as I thrust my hips downward, rocking my hardening cock on to my masters already hard one. "Oh I think you already know master." I say seductively with my deep voice as I hear Punk moan below me and I continue to gently thrust downward circular on Punks cock as I slide my hands up Punks slick beautiful chest feel my masters ripped body arch against my hands. "Pet!" Punk moaned out letting lust cloud his eyes as I lick Punks suddenly dry lips. God I love that mouth. Every time master and I do a segment together I would stare at his wonderful mouth picturing those lips on his. Punk looks up at his pet noticing a far off look in his beautiful baby blue eyes as his panting increased. "What are you thinking about pet?" Punk says dragging me down till his lips are near my ear as I moan at the feeling of masters breath against my neck and ear. Licking my lips I reply "I want your cock as I want to wrap my lips around your hard cock as you brutally fuck my mouth master." I say blushing at the confession and I moan loudly and thrust my hips down harder on Punk. "Damn keep talking like that and this definitely will not be lasting long." Punk smirks and lightly kisses my neck, "Well then you better get moving then." Master demands

I giggle at the demand happily obeying it kissing down Punks neck only to pause at the top of Punks midnight blue trunks. I look up to see Punk shift to lean on his elbows so he could watch me kiss and lick down his body to the top of his trunks where I teased him by playing with the material. "Damnit pet if you don't hurry I'm going to cum in my trunks and I need to wrestle in these tonight!" Punk says demanding and annoyed with all the teasing. I smirk at the power I finally have over my master and chuckled slightly as I then lean down and used my teeth to slowly pull the trunks down off Punks body while keeping eye contact with a panting master. exposing Punks heavy hard cock to the cool air of the locker room causing Punk to moan at the pleasurable sensation. But that sensation was short lived when an even more pleasurable sensation over took Punks senses as he felt John's lips wrap around the head of his cock.

"God Pet!" Punk moans as he attempts to thrust up into that wet heat only to be stopped by my hand holding masters hips down against the bench. I smirk around Punks cock as I felt Punks frustration with not being able to fuck my mouth. "Come on pet your killing me here." Punk whines wanting to feel more of his cock disappearing into my sexy ass mouth. Taking pity on my master, I relax my throat taking all of Punks cock in one swoop until I was down to the base. Punk arches his body at the feeling of my mouth completely engulfing his entire cock. I feel Punk bring his hands up to rest on my head pushing a little to help not that I need it. I as hard as I Can on Punks addictive cock in my mouth before slowly moving my mouth back up to the tip while dragging my tongue along the vain in Punks cock. I stopped with the tip being the only thing in my mouth before sucking hard causing master to throw his head back and moan in extreme pleasure. "Ah Fuck! That's it Pet god you are beautiful!" This made me moan around the cock in my mouth for the great compliment.

I love it when master talked dirty and demanding it turns me on even more. I move my mouth faster on Punk's cock while I reach up to fondle Punk's heavy sack. I finally make the decision to release Punks hips allowing my master to thrust in and out of my hot mouth as hard as he wants. I know Punk loves having control over my mouth and body as he wasted no time in thrusting at a fast pace slamming his cock down my throat as I constrict my throat around him. "Damn I'm going to cum I can feel it!" Punk shouts while meeting my eyes with his own. I give him the look telling him it was okay to let go, and he did just that. With a few more thrusts Punk buries his cock deep down my throat releasing stream after stream of cum down my throat.

I greedily drank up masters hot cum loving the taste of it as its just as good as Randy's. When I feel punks cock deflate slowly I slide his still half hard cock out of my mouth enjoying the pleasurable look on Punks face as some of Punks cum dripping down the corner of my mouth. I smirk up at Punk as I see him bend over taking my face in his hands to lick off the cum on my mouth as we make out heatedly. We pull apart panting "you are gorgeous my pet and mine do you understand?" Punk says with passion that makes me melt in his arms as he holds me for a while till its his turn to go out and fight Brodus clay in a match.

GARRILIA POSITION

After Punks match Paul Heyman had a surprise for Punk to call out the Rocks faults and stupidity which made me smile because I hate the man anyway out in the ring with Punk up in the highest stands listening. I hear someone grunt and cough beside me and I look to my left to see Dwayne standing there with tickets to the show in his hands. I try to back away real fast in fear but Dwayne grabs me by the arms thrusting my body against his as I gasp at the rough treatment. "I missed you baby your body was so nice a week ago I would love to have another taste after tonight" Dwayne whispers in my ear so no one else can hear." I struggle a little but Dwayne tightens his hold "let me the fuck go Dwayne!" I say through gritted angry teeth as I finally get out of his grasp and I slap him across the face making him stumble a bit.

But before I could blink Dwayne was on me pushing my back against the wall with my arms above my head in a pinning position. "Oh John you still think you can run away from me there's no chance in hell you will get out of my sight and grasp because after the royal rumble and after I win my title belt from Punk and you become free your free game to whoever can get you first and guess what I already have had a piece of you so that means (Dwayne leans his face inches from Johns) you … are …. Mine." Dwayne says sadistically making my heart pound into my chest in complete and utter fear. Dwayne lets go after awhile of a stare down as his music hits to go out to the ring as he steps back straightening his clothes moving through the curtain. After a while I watch on as Dwayne bad mouths my master about the royal rumble quoting sayings like I'm free at last or to the promise land from Martin Luther King as I can see Punks anger rising in his face turning red.

I felt disgusted at Dwayne's behavior thinking he's better then my loving master just because he sucks up to Vince about a title shot he never earned after 10 years of being out of action. My mood changed dramatically as I see Roman, Ambrose, Seth run into the ring beating the crap out of Dwayne till I see blood spewing out of his mouth and I smile evilly at the thing he deserves the most just got served. I feel a tap on the shoulder Making me turn to see Punk behind me smirking as I smile my dimpled smile lunging my body into him as we make out again in front of everyone Punk plunges his tongue inside my mouth battling as I moan in bliss at his dominance over me.

We brake apart and I start to kiss his neck making him growl in pleasure at my treatment "so I'm guessing you liked the end of the show with Rock getting brutalized?" Punk asks me in groans as I nod still licking, sucking and kissing his neck "God pet your going to make me cum just by this hot treatment your giving me" Punk says panting I finally let up looking into his brown eyes "I can't help it master you were so hot out there standing in those stands with a sexy determination in your eyes and your hot Chicagoan accent on full display It makes me hot and bothered for my master." I tell him in complete honesty "well in that case…" Punk says smirking picking me up bridal style making me squeak in surprise. "your sexy ass in mine tonight" "isn't it always yours best in the world" I say making a gleam glow in punks eyes "Oh just for that hot comment your going to get it hard and fast sexy thing" Punk says running with me in his arms into the locker room making me giggle the whole way….

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