A/N : JOHN HAS A WHOLE DIFFERENT PERSPECTIVE ON HIS LIFE

& ~ & JOHN POV & ~ &

I gasped as Punk grabbed me from behind, my black berry cell phone slipping from my fingers and falling to the empty ring mat. "I thought I told you to focus?" he asked, his lips at my ear and I try to wiggle free but he is too strong at the moment of catching me off guard. "I just wanted to see what bar Chris was going to suggest tonight we go to after Raw is over" I told him. I felt my face becoming flushed with him so close to me like this bringing back old memories of master and slave days. Doesn't he know what personal space is? "I see but don't you think you need to become more focused on your match against Dwayne at wrestle mania then what bar to go to next?" Punk asks in a authoritive manner making me roll my eyes at his high and mighty straight edge crap he tries to feed everyone else.

Punk let go and stepped back as I turned with a furrowed brow and shrugged my shoulders. "Why do you care all of a sudden if I win or lose at Wrestle Mania I thought you were still mad at me for taking your spot for the title?" Punk steps a little closer this time "John I'm not mad at you anymore I told you that it just hurt that Vince made me lose so easily to Dwayne at the Royal Rumble that's all." I look on and sigh "but you were the one that cheat when you made the lights go out and the shield entered and attacked Dwayne on your command its not anyone's fault but your own" I argue back but Punk wasn't backing down "I didn't cheat on purpose John Vince demanded I do it so that you would be next in line for the title after you defeated me for the first time on Raw for the number 1 contender ship so Dwayne would have no choice but to have you in his grasp at Wrestle Mania just as Dwayne has always wanted because Vince, Dwayne and myself has always known since that day you lost to Dwayne at the last Wrestle Mania you have wanted to get retribution for your honor of being one of the legends."

I looked at Punk in loss for words at this new light of revelation that Vince of all people has set this up to make Dwayne win all through this predator and prey game of ours so I would become Dwayne's pet to play with all through his Wrestle Mania stay till he leaves to go back to being a movie star again. While I was momentarily stunned at this news Punk took it upon himself to distract me by pulling me in for a bear hug to do a body slam but I struggled to get out of his tight hold but he was having none of it as he scoops me up and slams my 250 pound body onto the mat hard as I try not to groan at the impact.

Laying on my back I feel Punk come to hover over me with a neutral look plastered on his face. Brown eyes stare into crystal baby blue as we breath hard from our training session for today "so are you at least going to try in your match against Dwayne no matter what his intentions are for you to be his pet toy till Wrestle mania?" Punk asks as I still stare up at him but reluctantly answer "yes I'll try to beat him for the fans only though if I had it my way I wouldn't even think about getting in a ring with him again just to let his hands run all over me." Punk smirked at that "oh you mean like this?" Punk whispers in my ear as his hands travel the length of my upper naked muscled body making my belly quiver at his touch being so familiar again we are both shirtless so our sweat is mixing and the heat is radiating making this a much hotter situation then both of us need at the moment. I look up at a hovering Punk as he's starring down at my tan abs watching then contrast under his finger tips in fascination at the power he still holds over my body. Anyone can stroll down that ramp and watch us in the ring as Punk has me on my back with him straddling on my thighs feeling me up with his hands and I'm kind of getting more hot just thinking about it. "are you going to do something about it or just watch my stomach?" I say giggling huskily as Punk smiles adjusting himself between my opened thighs and I watch on while Punk takes a hold of my tan shorts popping the button and unzipping the zipper with his teeth making me moan a bit.

Punk leans up leaving my shorts wide open as he scoots all the way down to my shoes covered feet untying and pulling both my socks and shoes all the way off making me look at him in confusion. "oh what you think you were going to get your dick sucked first no I want to remember this moment I fuck you in this ring John I'm going to ravish and worship every crevice of your hot tanned smoldering muscled sexy 6 pack body" Punk exclaims with hot blown wide open aroused brown eyes as I bite my lip at his hot dirty talk licking my lips…

(Punks POV) I love the noises I am drawing out of John. I tightened my grip on the older man's broad hips, tilting my own to get a better angle of entry and continued to pound away against Johns bountiful smooth tight exposed ass that I'm buried deep inside. As I hear John start to mutter under his breath, I can't stop the soppy grin spreading over my face. Bending down I press a kiss to the back of Cena's neck, asking breathlessly, "You like this, sexy? Like me pounding you into the ring we work in knowing all our co workers are going to be rolling around in the same ring your ass and cum with be smothering?" " God Yes," breathed John his head falling forward as he arched his back, pressing back against my cock that's buried deep inside him. "Feels so good, so good…god yes...harder…do me harder..." I grinned and brushed more kisses against John's shoulders, obliging the now panting man. I upped my pace until the ring was filled with nothing but the sound of flesh slapping on flesh and John's breathy, unintelligible murmurings.

Except as I leant down again I finally made out what John was saying and when I did, my heart nearly broke at the sound. Cena was murmuring Randy under his breath, begging him to go faster, harder, and normally it would be a turn on to me to hear those filthy words coming out of John's mouth. And maybe if John had been talking about me it would have been a turned on. But he wasn't he was begging his ex. John was murmuring another man's name, he was murmuring Orton's name. I pulled back my hips freezing mid thrust as I grunted, "What the f…you're thinking about him? Now?" "What?" exclaimed John twisting as much as he could to look over his shoulders at my enraged face, "Punk? what's wrong?" I watch on in seething eyes as Johns eyes widened in shock at the look on my face. I suddenly push Johns ass away from my softening dick till he rolls onto his back naked and confused "You were saying his name! You were fantasizing about…Jesus, John…" I took a few steps back, my legs decidedly shaky given what we have been doing for the last twenty minutes. "Punk wait!" called John twisting on the mat to stand grimacing when his freshly used ass pressed against the hard mat. "Punk please," he begged reaching out for me, "I'm sorry. I didn't know I was saying his name out loud I…" "Oh oh right," I stated bitterly, "So thinking about him would have been just peachy? Thinking about another man while I was fucking you would be fine no less the man that left you high and dry without another thought of working out your problems?" I seethed and shook my head bending down I groped for my jeans. Pulling them on without much thought to what I was doing next, I glanced at a broken looking at John I demand angrily, "How could you possibly think about him anymore its been 3 weeks since he has even looked your direction and all the while he's moved on to your best friend Sheamus without even thinking about how you would feel about it ya that's a real man let me tell you."

I snort out in sarcasm as John just sits there in complete silence I pull on the last of my clothing consisting a grey t shirt and a navy blue and red baseball cubs ball cap. I look at John one more time glaring "when you come to your senses and see that Randy doesn't love you anymore like he used to and your wasting your time pining over him come see me" I say sarcastically as I bend over taking a hold of Johns strong jaw in a hard grip pulling his face up to meet my lips in a hard demanding kiss that was hot and forceful. Pushing John away making him stumble I grab my things I came out with throwing a bag over my shoulder I jump out the ring walking up the ramp without another word to the hurting naked John Cena….

++ MIZ'S HOTEL ROOM ++

JOHN POV

"PLEASE!" Maryse screamed out as her arms tugged at her binding her feet kicking wildly "Please what princess?" Miz's hand teased her skin as he ran it slowly over her stomach and up over her chest. "Please may I cum Daddy. I need to, PLEASE!" He pushed the vibrations harder against her sex, her body responding with a jerk. "No you may not." Every muscle in Maryse's body clenched as she fought the pleasure. Her hips ground against his assault as he slowly pulled back bringing her back down for air. With a gasp for breath she begged again "Please please Daddy let me cum." Pressing in again Miz found his mark and again her body clenched, fingers grasping at air as her stuttered moans jolted from deep within. "Tell me princess. Tell me why I should let you cum… "

I did not expect any of this to be heard or seen by my ears or eyes as I waltzed right into Miz's and Maryse's hotel room after knocking of course. There Maryse was bound spread eagle naked on the bed with Miz stark naked as well hovering over her in between her thighs I steeled stock stone in the middle of the hotel room starring on at the erotic scene like a deer in head lights until I see Miz turn his head and Maryse screams in French and slumped a little further down to cover herself for modesty as best as she could with being bound to the bed post making Miz cover his body over hers from my line of vision. But really like I was even remotely paying any attention to her naked body I would laugh my ass off if anyone asked me right now if I think Maryse is even close to attractive to me I would simply state that it was Miz's slim but strong body I'm starring over right now getting a little aroused at just seeing him in that dominant stance wishing deep down that it was me under him. I have no idea where these thoughts even came about specially when I've never looked at Miz like this before.

"John! What are you doing here?" Miz says knocking me out of my arousing observation over his smooth tan muscled body. I look up at his face and see a very calm Miz with a clutching Maryse trying to cover herself with him and the blankets but as I stare on at Miz I see his eyes are sparkling and daring almost like he's hoping I see every bit of his body making his whole self vulnerable to my eyes in appreciation at my attention directed only on him just the way he likes it. "Oh…. OH I'm… so sorry…" I stutter turning around facing the hotel door I entered as I hear shuffling of bodies getting up from the bed in a hurry to get dressed but then I hear a door slam and know someone went into the bathroom to change for privacy. I gasp feeling a heavy naked heated weight press against my clothed back and ass with arms circling around my waist pressing me closed to the body. "she's gone" I feel suddenly weak in the legs knowing its Miz pressed naked up against my backside all hot and aroused as I feel his dick pressed up against my ass grinding just a bit to show that its in need for attention.

I inhale deeply calming my racing nerves feeling Miz's fingers inching all over my body with his wrapped hands all over my upper chest and stomach and I know there itching to go in my pants but I shrug him off before he goes any further with this and we get caught. "Miz your fiancé is right in the bathroom we need to stop this" I say through a reluctant voice even though we both know I was putty just now in his hands. Miz stalks closer to me methodically making his body all that more shadowy and sexy as he comes inches from my face with a smirk on his beautiful silk lips "we both know you want this more then anything right now why not take what we both know is yours and always will be yours not Maryse's she might be my future wife for show but who I really want in my bed underneath me squirming and shouting my name as I fuck him into oblivion is none other then John Cena himself" Miz finished pulling my free hand onto his hard cock and as a puppet I feel right now I obey unknowingly really as I'm in a trance state at his kinky words I start to pump Miz slowly and expertly making Miz moan my name in my neck kissing and touching me while grinding into my hand.

With a shaky breath I jumped back to reality of my situation letting go of Miz hearing my cell phones ring tone in my jeans pocket (it is what it is, By : Life House) the song Randy and I danced to on our first date so it is special to me. I fished out my phone looking down at the collar idea to see a picture of Chris Jericho and his name in bold print flashing across my phone for incoming call. I clear my throat to make it seem like nothing happened moving away from a aggravated Miz to take the call as I place the phone on my ear to answer "Yes Chris I'll be there in a little bit I'm still trying to get lazy bones to get dressed" I say looking over to see Miz on his bed still naked jacking off locking eyes with me making my breathing very tight. "WHAT! Its his bachelor party and he's not even ready and on time? All the guys are already here waiting on him there going to hog all the strippers if he doesn't come soon" "ya ok I'll get him there as fast as I can if he cooperates with me" I say looking pointedly at Miz but he just shoots his head back moaning and I watch in arousal as I see stream after white cum stream leak down his large tan cock making me lick my lips but I resist looking away at a smirking and panting Miz. "well ok John hurry up and get him here its not fun without you two here" Chris says hanging up before I got to say by.

I shut the phone off taking a deep breath before turning to see Miz cleaning himself off throwing the towel on the floor he just used. "so what did that buffoon want?" Miz asks as he leans down to pick up his dark washed jeans to pull on along with a button up maroon dress shirt leaving the two top buttons open showing off his slick tan upper chest. "he just wanted to know when your coming to your own Bachelor party all the guys have already started feeling up the strippers with money and there hands" I reply in a laugh making Miz smile standing to walk to his dress consisting his cologne and hair spray for his slicked back hair as he cotes himself with both till its hard to breath. He places them back smirking at me leaning into my personal space making me weary of his movement "well then lets get going shall we won't want to keep them waiting for the main events shall we?" Miz states winking at me moving to grab his wallet and car keys as he leads the way out the door leaving Maryse to her privacy.

%% BACHELOR PARTY %%

JOHN POV

An hour in the party mostly everyone was drunk with my favorite song (Parachute by Cheryl Cole) blasting out the night club as the strippers grind half naked all over the poles and stages placed in all directions on the huge club. I look around the dark but silver and navy blue stream lights club to see Miz, Wade, Alex Riley, Kofi Kingston, Daniel Bryan and Punk sitting down on the comfortable pure white surround couch that lengths around a little round stage just enough dance room for two beautiful strippers one tan, skinny, bubble ass consisting a silver thong, with blond long hair and brown eyes, the second girl stripper is a beautiful colored girl with bright red hair much like Alicia Fox and bright blue eyes making her seem like smoky and mysterious but sexy. All the men were hooting whistling and hollering at the beautiful women on the polls except the gays that where dancing on the dance floor grinding with there men making out and touching as it practically looked like fucking but I wasn't going to judge them specially if I had a man I would probably be doing the same thing. I feel a tap on my shoulder as I turn to see a smirking Chris Jericho folding his arms over his chest seeming more mischievous and I know exactly what he's here for making me walk backwards "oh come on Chris really right now why can't we wait?" I ask nervously "hey you agreed to this you can't back out now we have everything ready for you" Chris says seriously pointing at me and I just sigh and follow him back stage to get ready to dance for Miz like I secretly agreed to.

I wait to be presented as I hear Chris on the Mike tell everyone that the party is just warming up and they have a special person to dance for the man of the hour and Chris finishes his speech walking off the stage to the back beside me "ready?" Chris whispers in my ear as I start unbuttoning my grey and black button up affliction shirt to show off my muscles pulling my jeans top down low on my hips to show my v for teasing reasons for my co workers and Miz nodding to nervous to answer "good luck handsome" Chris says slapping my ass making me yelp and blush as Chris winks walking over to the DJ to start my music.

(Taio Cruz - There she goes (ft Pitbull) suddenly boomed through the club making everyone cheer and scream as I smile my dimpled smile walking out through the silver curtains and I hear the cheering and wolf whistling getting louder by the moment I get to the middle of the stage. Stage fans went off making my shirt fly behind me and fog was produced to making it more sexy which in returned worked as I move my hips in a rotating movement with the beat grinding the air fondling my own naked chest with my hands throwing my head back in enjoyment and I hear more cat calls and hey sexy thrown my direction. I move my legs till I take a hold of the silver metal stripper pole turning around leaning my ass on it bending over to show off my round jean clad ass bouncing it a couple times on the pole moving my hips back and forth and I smirk hearing more louder whistles from appreciation with my performance and I'm eating them up wanting to show them I can do twice as good getting up from my position I stare down at the couch full of my co workers.

I suddenly get a great idea to heat up this party for Miz to enjoy as I signal for Chris to change the song to my second one and it changes to (Turn up the Music by Chris Brown) and methodically I walk down the stage pulling off my shirt throwing it to Drew McIntyre and Heath Slater to hold and I see Drew smell my cologne on it like a stalking pervert making me laugh a bit. I finally get to a stop in front of a very relaxed smirking Miz that's locked eyes with me in amusement on what I will do next and I meet that challenge my grinding to the music in his face making his amusement reach higher levels at my hot body and unknown stripper moves that I have surprised all my co workers with. I for the first time look on either side of Miz to see a fuming Randy and a lust filled Punk on either side of him and I start to get nervous at Randy's penetrating stare watching every grind and movement my body made all over Miz as I'm currently dancing in his lap and I feel a very visible hard on pressing against my ass.

I lean in real close to Miz and he whispers "you are so fucking hot I wish I can fuck you right now bend you over this couch in front of everyone and pound into you" Miz says lowly but not low enough for me to hear Randy beside us huff and growl in anger at Miz's confession. I finish the song with one last twist of my body and I stand off Miz's lap hearing a round of applause and wolf whistles making me blush deep red at the attention. I look back down at Randy on the couch and I see his face is also red in seething anger at the men whistling and flirting with me and for some reason I feel so ashamed like I'm still cheating on Randy even though he hasn't talked or been near me since the Chris accident and it hurt but I push it to the side to show on the outside I'm just fine not showing Randy the satisfaction that I'm miserable without him in my life.

(RANDY'S POV) : "What the hell's gotten into you tonight?" mused Sheamus as he pauses to watch as his used to be best friend act like a whore in his eyes dancing and grinding in the middle of a circle of there co workers with Miz, Chris Jericho, Wade, Punk, Johnny Curtis (aka Fandango), Drew, Kofi, Daniel Bryan all of who were vying for his attention. I roll my eyes at Sheamus's stupidity at times specially not putting two and two together and knowing exactly why I'm uncomfortable with John being on the dance floor with all those men that are lusting after him and I can't do anything about it. I answer Sheamus's question in a frustrated growl "nothing I'm fine" I state as Sheamus snorts in sarcasm "ya you sound it." I ignore the comment looking back at the dance floor where I lock eyes on John watching as he grabbed the nearest man which happens to be Curtis and starts kissing him to the squeals and cheers of the surrounding crowd of our co workers making me want to punch Curtis for even laying his lips on my man.

"Since when has he taken to whoreing it up again?" growled Sheamus in disgust and I look at him in surprise that he would call one of his ex best friends that. "what its true didn't you see what I saw tonight he danced like a fucking stripper all over Miz and now he's in a circle of men on the dance floor kissing and practically riding all over them what do you expect me to think about him?" I was seething at Sheamus's lack of friendship even if there not as close as they used to be you don't call anyone that unless they give you a real reason and you have proof that they are and I know John isn't he's just trying to have fun. "fuck you Sheamus don't call John a whore he's anything but you need to look in the mirror if anyone should be considered a whore its you" I gritted standing leaving a flabbergasted Sheamus behind. Taking a last look at the dance floor locking eyes with Johns one last time before I let out a soft sigh then pushed away from the seat beside Sheamus and wandered away the compact body sliding easily through the packed club.

(JOHN POV) : For some reason I feel someone's eyes on me I look over at the lounging direction and see Randy starring at me with a frustrated but sad look as we stare at each other before he turns and leaves in the crowded club of bodies. I look down trying to keep my emotions in check as I look up see Chris look at me worried but I just excuse myself to the bar to get a drink until I pass out…..

(DWAYNE POV) : I watch one man I have had my eyes on this whole time the bachelor party has been going through and boy I have had to control myself just watching John dance on those stripper poles and then with the group out on the dance floor its been hard to contain myself just getting my hands on him. I watch as a male stranger ring rat almost as tall as John and muscular leads a very staggering and drunk John Cena through a door as I'm assuming down to the basement of the club were all the secret action is taking place. I wait 10 minutes before I slump out of my bar stool and slither through the crowd as gracefully as I can to not make a scene as I walk to the big metal door where the stranger led John opening it looking around to make sure know one is paying any attention as I walk inside and down the stairs to a very dark room only lit with blue and silver stream lights glittering up the place making it look very hot and erotic. The lower room was dim. The lights were at a very low level, barely enough to see the further I walked but I see couples were sitting and laying around all over the floor and furniture, making out. I could see several who were openly fucking. It took me several minutes to find John.

John was sitting on a leather couch, drunkenly trying to fend off the advances of the big strong stranger that brought him down here the man was doing very well. He had John's jeans unfastened and one hand down the front. Next to him sat a young beautiful girl, She too had a young guy sitting with her but he was having more luck then John's companion. The girl looked to be totally passed out and the boy had her skirt up around her waist with her panties pulled down around her knees. He had one hand between her legs and also had her blouse and bra pulled up to her shoulders, exposing her firm round breasts. He was sucking on one of her nipples. I was about three inches taller and 50 lbs. heavier then either man, so I grabbed both of them by the collar and jerked them to their feet. "I think you two should take a hike before I get really mad." I growled. I helped them along with a shove and both disappeared into the crowd upstairs without another glance. As I turned I pulled Cena to his feet and said, "Fasten your pants. Can you walk?" "I think so." he said in an unsteady, slurred voice not really noticing who I am.

I took John's hand and made my way back through the crowd. When we stepped out the front door, I was glad to be out of the sex crazed club. I walked to my rented truck, with John in toe. But he was having difficulty walking so I had to hold him up as we made our way to my rental. When we got there I helped John in and walked around climbing behind the wheel. I started the SUV and drove slowly back to the hotel A few moments into the ride I said to John ,"I think you'd better stay with me tonight in my hotel room." When I got no answer I looked over at him. John was slumped against my arm passed out. I reached over and shook him, yelled at him, but couldn't rouse him. I knew I shouldn't but the image and feel of John's cock the last time I raped him was burning into my brain and flared bright. Before I could think about it I found my hand sliding up between his legs. I pushed John's dead weighted legs apart and my fingers touched the crotch of his jeans rubbing sensually. The area of his covered cock was damp and my dick twitched at the sensation.

I slowly unzipped his jeans with my one hand and I worked my fingers under his boxers as my hand wrapped around his huge cock making it grow by my touch made my cock begin to leak precum. I drove slowly to the hotel jerking him off all the way. When we
arrived I pulled into the drive, shut the SUV off, but kept right on jerking his dick in my hand. Finally I sigh, pulling my fingers from inside his boxers and got out of the rental reluctantly. I carried John in the back way of the hotel and up to my hotel room placing him on my hotel bed. I slowly reached out and pulled down John's Jeans reveling his boxer covered hard aroused cock. I stood there a war raging through my head. If I wanted to fuck a vulnerable drugged/drunk John, I had the perfect opportunity John would never know I had and if he did figure out he'd been fucked, it could be blamed on someone at the club. As I stood there staring down at the pretty man named John Cena, my brain began to justify what I wanted to do. I slowly pulled his tight grey boxers down until his 9 inch cock sprung to life flapping against his abs. Exposed to my sight, I hooked my fingers into the bottom of his button up shirt ripping it apart till there was nothing left as I slung it down the floor near my feet. I have seen Johns firm body many times watching him from the showers but nothing like this could compare as he's so vulnerable and open just for me to feast on any where I want without any one knowing. I looked at his firm little nipples popping out hard and read for me to suck. Taking that thought into action I leaned down and put my mouth over one.

As I sucked on his small erect nipple, the war in my head grew. Part of me was yelling to fuck him, the other part yelling that it was wrong. I slipped my hand down and allowed my finger to slid between Johns thighs to the warm but dry pucker of Johns ass, As I pushed my finger into the tight hole the war in my mind ceased. My cock had won. After two strokes I pulled my finger out to Slowly strip from my clothes dropping them in a pile beside the bed. Soon I stood naked next to the bed, my hard tan cock waving in the air, precum glistening on the tip. I climbed onto the bed and spread John's strong cream colored thighs till I could see Johns pink tight ass pucker as beautiful as I remember it. I leaned down and ran my tongue up his smooth inner thighs, reveling in the smooth soft sensation of his skin against my tongue. I lick closer to his ass whole my cock hardening at Johns musky scent rolling off him in waves. John's scent was assaulting my nostrils, causing my cock to leak even more precum and I loved it.

As my tongue slid between the warm tight ring of his asshole, I rammed it in as far as I could, The taste of pure John was heaven as I pushed his legs up and began to slowly eat his ass whole, licking from his tight pink asshole to his cock licking over the mushroom head, over and over, stopping from time to time to ram my tongue as deep into his tight hole as I could before licking on. John tasted so fucking good and his ass was so tight and tender, I knew I could spend hours eating his tasty little asshole out, but I also knew I couldn't hold out much longer. My cock head was covered in precum and I knew I'd bust my nuts right there on the sheets if I didn't fuck John soon. I moved up between John's legs, pushing them even farther up until his knees were almost against the mattress on either side of him making his ass even more vulnerable for me to fuck into oblivion. I took hold of my dick and rubbed the head up and down his tight little pink pucker. I put the bulbous knob of my cock against John's hole and nudged forward, pushing the
head in the tight restricting ring of his ass. The visual and tactical sensation of my cock head sliding between the ring of his ass was incredible. John's little pucker practically sucked me right in putting so much restricting pressure on the purple head of my invading
cock as I slowly pushed forward I groaned at the sexy situation I am in and I love it. I suddenly needed a better angle so I reach around his legs, grabbed hold of his strong round hips, picked up his dead weighted body I plop his body down on a pillow propping John's ass up off the bed for a better angle. I pressed forward pulling on his hips as I did. I felt my cock slowly start to slide into his tight tunnel and felt his sweet, tight ass gripping my cock further, I pushed a little harder, pulling on his hips a bit more. Slowly, very slowly, inch by inch, I slid into John, until I found myself full length in his tight pucker, my balls pressed against his firm large ass cheeks to die for. I sat still, buried in his ass, enjoying the feel of my cock sheathed in his warm super tight hole. I breathed through the bliss as I knew once I started to fuck him it wouldn't take me long before I busted my nuts inside him. I wasn't worried about people coming into my hotel room Vince roomed me alone so I have no room buddies to invade this moment. I just didn't
want to rush it. I did want to get a few pictures before I finished so I can maybe use them as black mail and also to jerk off to when I'm lonely. I looked down at a very drugged up clueless John as I decided to get some before I filled his warm little asshole with a load of my cum.

I slowly pulled out of John, watching as my cock slid out of his tight rings of his ass, delighting in the way his ass muscles clung to my cock as if they didn't want to let go. Just before my cock head came out I stopped and stared at the image of my dick glistening with his delicious ass juices. Then I pulled out completely, my cock popping up as it withdrew from his tight, swollen used ass. I stopped starring at John long enough to picked up my digital camera and took several pictures of his pucker, then several more with my fingers inserted to the knuckle. I put another pillow under his ass, raising it so that I had a great angle to fuck him and take pictures. I pushed the head of my cock into him and took several more pictures, then pushed it to the root and took several more. I took a couple of Johns beautiful peaceful face to show it was him I fucked then a full body picture all the while staying buried balls deep in his tight ass. Finally I got a better idea and turned the camera to video mode and placed it on the night stand pointing at the bed to catch the action. I pushed John's legs up and began to fuck him with long hard strokes groaning and moaning at the sensation.

With his super tight asshole gripping my cock, it wasn't long and I was close to cumming. I pushed balls deep into John's tight ass as my cock exploded, pumping rope after rope of sticky cum into his violated little pucker. When I was done, I grabbed the camera and focused it on his hole pulling my cock out I recorded the image of my cum covered cock sliding out of his tight ass. When my cock head popped out it was followed by my cum dripping out of John's slippery little hole and running down the crack of his huge hot globes making me squeeze one for the feel of them as I caught it all on camera in such delight, I then turned it off and dropped it back in the drawer to wait to make a disk to send to some others for there enjoyment as well.

I looked back over at a knocked out John I slip on the bed again hovering over him till my face is inches from his but I take that moment to kiss those luscious lips that have been taunting me since day one. I thrust my tongue inside memorizing every crevice and taste that is John Cena till I have to come up for breath I look back down at my angel one last time before getting up to dress John to take him back to his hotel room so he won't notice anything happened. I pick John up in my arms carrying him bridal style to his hotel room laying him only in boxers under the sheets peacefully kissing him one last time I leave a note before walking out the door till in the morning after…

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