A/N : JOHN HAS A DECISION TO MAKE
** ~ ** JOHN POV ** ~ **
John's wet dream
The sexy, dangerously dark steamy blue eyes of a solder haunts my thoughts this night. And he looks familiar but I can't see him from the dark shadows and right now I can't recall when I had seen them or last I touched myself erotically but I can't resisted the temptation. There was little doubt what this man in my dreams has to be thinking, as I know that look all too well, he might as well have said out loud, "I want to fuck that round plump ass right off you." But how did I respond? I hadn't exactly given a signal of disapproval. It had surprised and caught me unguarded that, a very attractive stranger who's eyes burned into me with such heat should show such sexually charged interest in me. There was no doubt in my mind, as I nibbled my pillow, that my self-esteem had been raised a good few notches since my bad break up with Randy.
The stranger walked out of the shadows and I gasp as I see a very sexy naked Randy Orton with only a military hat on and his cheeky, captivating smile that he uses every time for his obvious flirting. I can't believe Randy is here in my dreams the man I ruined our relationship with I'm having a wet dream about the man I'm still in love with but would I ever turn him away or this moment specially if I can't have him in real life why not in dream life? The restless wriggle of my legs, and exotic tingle between my thighs answered my question for me as never, I would be glad to open my legs for Randy anytime he asks. I close my eyes in my dream and try to sleep but feel the bed dip a little behind me as I drifted deeper into my bed as the remaining tensions in my body evaporated with Randy's gentle, tender hands that were seductively massaging my back and shoulders. His hands seemed to weave a magic charm, gradually moving from the tautness of my neck, down along my back to my round ass, driving out all the pent up pressures and stresses that had been silently crushing my body.
As if Randy could read my mind on what I wished, one hand slipped lightly over my ass kneading and feeling the soft, smooth skin and down first one thigh, over the back of my knee and along my calf before returning to my back and tenderly repeating the same on the opposite side. The cheeks of my ass received a deeper kneading massage as Randy's masculine hands repeated the same full body length massage. Searching fingertips grasped my cock gently between my legs before returning to the flesh at the tops my strong thighs. Feather light kisses were gently, mercilessly showered on my back, to the soft cheeks of my ass, down along my thighs and calves as I wined a little from the hot feeling of the heated moment.
Randy's face moved to my short brown military style hair smelling my sent obsessively till he moves back down to my neck again with soft, tantalizing kisses starting behind my ear, continuing along my neck and shoulder as Randy's manly hand was placed on the inside of my knee bending it outwards and opening my thighs wide. Delicious fingers moved up my thigh as I drew a sharp intake of breath as the mild fleeting touch drifted over my cock gently, while the tender kisses continued. Randy's husky, deep voice which seems to emanate from deep inside me every time whispered, "Keep your thighs open blue eyes, and let me feel your sweetness." I was panting a little but kept my legs opened voluntarily, as if by his hypnotic command, spreading out across the bed. Randy's divine, manly fingers caressed me ever so sensuously and one extended finger pressed along the tip of my cock where precum dribbled out the top. I had experienced many exotic dreams with Randy the main man giving me such attention but none as deeply intense as this.
And as I moan ever so gently and sweetly my strong hips wriggled to better accommodate the wonderful feel of the magic fingers going up and down on my cock. my hard, centre of ecstasy emerged from its hiding place and was gently tantalized into throbbing erectness by the masculine combination and expert manipulating dexterity of finger and thumb working in perfect unison. I relaxed completely allowing myself to be possessed by Randy and again his searching traced my cock grasping and kneading its way up and down the length making me feel as if I am floating in pure undolterative bliss, fleetingly touching my erectness then cupping my entire cock tenderly in his palm before, spreading my sweet juices around my swollen length. Even in my sleep I can't help wondering if this wonderful dream would suddenly end as they so often do, leaving me totally alone and unsatisfied without the real Randy in my life anymore. But the fingers continued massaging my cock subtly before returning in tight twist of the wrist making me get louder with my moaning and groaning in blissful rippling passion.
A couple more twist with Randy's magical hand and ecstasy swamped the receptive stress free serenity of my brain that sent me into an orgasmic spasm, causing me to release my orgasm of juices all over the adventurous fingers and my abs before trickling onto the sheets beneath me. The dreamy, hypnotic spell, wound webs so intense that I began to moan louder and louder in my sleep, my groans filling the room. "Shhhhhhh god I love you," I heard the sensuous, almost inaudibly, sweet sound of his husky voice whisper in my ear making me stop everything as I start to breath unevenly and tears slowly run down my face. I finally see Randy raise up from my side and hover over my face with concern as he wipes the tears from my baby blue eyes "why so sad baby did I say something wrong?" Randy asks in a whisper making more tears consume me as I shake my head no a million times till he reaches up with his beautiful tan fingertips smoothing them over my jaw "no its just after I wake up I know that this isn't real and you'll be gone you're not really here in my bed anymore your with my best friend" I say sniffling and miserably groggily voice.
"hey hey hey look at me" Randy says gently turning my face so I'm looking into his very steely gorgeous blue eyes that haunt me everyday since the real Randy has been gone. "look I don't know what happened in the real world as you put it to make the real me leave you but he's crazy for ever letting someone as gorgeous, strong, sensual, and passionate as you go through his finger tips" the dream Randy says with so much passion it reminds me of the real loving Randy that I'm in love with to this day and it makes me want to cry more but I hold it in as good as I can. "will you hold me?" I ask out of no were to the dream Randy and he smiles his beautiful smile before slipping down in the covers wrapping his strong tattooed arms around me as I bury my face in his chest smelling his obsessively masculine scent that turns me into goo every time…..
" WAKING UP "
JOHN'S POV
Sun shines through the hotel room window as I groan at the invasion why did it have to be so early or is it late well it looks like either way I'm going to have to get up. I move over to my side to see the clock chiming 7:00 am on the dot leaving it time for breakfast and gym before I have many interviews, signings and the arena to check up on my tag partners Daniel Bryan and Kane tonight for Raw as we have to go over our promo to lead up to our match. I move one leg to swing over the side but feel very sticky down there and groan as I don't even have to look to know that I came when my wet dream was taking place with Randy. I raise up a little but feel a excruciating pain shoot through my back all the way down to my ass as I yelp in surprise and pain and look down in shock.
I hear rustling of sheets and look over to see my hotel room partner Punk stirring from his slumber at my yelp waking him. I try to move again but feel it a bit stronger shoot up me again and tears almost want to spew out of my eyes at the pain I'm enduring what in the hell happened to me last night? "John are you alright?" I hear Punk ask me almost hesitantly as he moves out of his bed in red tight boxers and a white best in the world T shirt kneeling down at my feel in concern for my pain but also a little something else like he knows something but its hard for him to say it. I try to stand again but all it leads to pain in my ass literally making my fall right back down on the mattress in distress at this painful feeling hoping I didn't hurt myself somehow.
"your going to have to go easy now you don't want to hurt yourself down there now do you?" Punk says sending of warning signs specially when I didn't even say it was my ass that was hurting. "Punk what happened to me last night?" I ask hesitantly almost not wanting to know as I watch Punk look everywhere but me at nervously "I don't know I wasn't with you last night I came in and you were asleep that's all" Punk says stiffly making me know he knows something that happened "Punk your lying I can tell because 1 I never even told you it was my ass that was hurting and right away you knew and 2 your not even looking at me your looking everywhere but which leads me to the conclusion you know something now tell me" I demand sternly as I see Punk flinch but sigh as he stands to walk over to our DVD player at our TV plopping in a disc that I didn't notice was there before as I wait for him to play whatever it is.
I gasp if fright as I see me on the TV naked and in the arms of Dwayne Johnson the one man I hate the most but as I look on I see he's naked too and fucking me as my eyes are closed making me shake in fear at what happened to me. I clear my throat and ask the burning question that I almost am afraid to know the answer to "what happened to me why am I not awake and how come I can't remember this" I say shakily watching as Dwayne put my unconscious body's ass in the air to zoom in on my pink hole that was filled with his dick pushing in and out of me making me ill just watching. Punk sighed again before answering "someone drugged you last night at the club when we were dancing at Miz's bachelor party I don't know who or what else happened but Dwayne put in a note that he took you to his hotel room and in his words make love to your unconscious drugged up body and left you here after he was done also leaving a video of the action happening" Punk finishes as he hands me the note Dwayne gave to me reading he had fun and don't worry I made love to you and placed right back where you belong unharmed.
I couldn't hold it in anymore I ran to the bathroom not even caring about the pain shooting through me with each step as I leaned over the toilet regurgitating anything I ate last night with tears running down my face. I felt a soft hand cup my back softly as Punk soothingly rubbed my naked back in a recurring manner while I emptied my whole stomach. After what felt like eternity I sob and sob and son hysterically at what Dwayne had done to me. "why why why would he do this to me I can't believe he would stoop this low to try to get in my head before WrestleMania this is so personal" I say as Punk pulls me onto his lap on the bathroom floor rocking back and forth trying to calm me down. "John I don't think this has anything to do with WrestleMania anymore I think he just wants you to himself he's always had a thing for you he even told me last year when you started your feud he found you fascinating and wanted to dominate you" Punk says gently rubbing my back and face calming me down a bit from my fit of sobs as I drift off into a wonderment of sleep from my stressful morning.
++ PUNK POV ++
John was kind of heavy but I finally got his 250 pound body on his bed to let him sleep this morning off a little as I stare down at his beautiful face. Gosh he is one beautiful man and in my personal thoughts I think Randy is crazy to let him go even if John did cheat on him a little I still would try to work it out if it was me. But actually a little part of me is so thrilled Randy let John go because now someone more of a man and more loving can move in and sweep him off his feet and show John what real love is and that's most likely what I will accomplish. I move over to my side of the room to rummage through my things as I pull out my gym clothes to go down and work out a couple hours as Johns sleeps peacefully.
I pull out my black and red best in the world hoodie and my navy blue jean shorts with tennis shoes and a black hat to match my hoodie. I zip up my hoodie that I pull over a grey tank top and tie my shoes reaching over I grab my wallet and key card to get back inside the room and walk to the hotel door leaving to the gym. When I enter the elevator I sigh as I see none other then Randy Orton and Sheamus side by side in work out shorts and Sheamus with a white tank top and Randy in a grey T shirt looking straight ahead. I walk to the front of the elevator not even bothering to push a button as I know both men are going same place I am and already did it as I whistle on the way down the ride placing my back facing them so I don't have to look at the men who hurt my John. It was Sheamus who broke the silence after 2 minutes "so Punk how's John doing?" Sheamus asked a little smugly making me know he does mean what he asked. I slowly turn my head in his direction but look to see a enraged Randy looking directly at Sheamus as well not all to pleased with Sheamus half assed question.
"you don't mean your concern so why would I even think tell you how MY John is doing" I say indicating on the word MY so Randy even heard it to back off and as I glance a little in Randy's direction I see the look of hurt in his eyes only for a minute until it was erased by seething rage but it was enough that both rage and hurt showed me I got under his skin by saying that one word of ownership over John. Sheamus frowned at the word as well as he caught onto it too going on with his rant "what do you mean your John you two together now?" Sheamus asked curiously making me smirk as the door dinged indicating that we were on the right floor and before I even thought about answering the question I stepped out of the elevator and walked with haste to the gym without another word.
{{ JOHN POV }}
I stir from my well deserved sleep as I feel finger tips running softly up my thighs but I really don't remember throwing the blanket off or getting into bed again maybe Punk is here with me after I passed out ya that has to be it but I feel the hands smooth up to my naked stomach and I remember I'm only in baby blue boxers from last night. I open one eye and see a handsome dark complected face hovering over me in a soothing smile but for some reason that smile doesn't feel all that soothing to me as I pop both eyes open to get a better look and I gasp as I see Dwayne inches from my face and on instinct I head butt him right in the nose as I hear a loud crack making me cheer that I finally got one on him unexpectedly as I watch Dwayne groan while falling backwards holding his nose in pain.
"What the fuck!" Dwayne shouts holding his nose still but I take a chance leaping from the bed onto Dwayne as he tumbles backwards on his back to the hotel carpet with me on top pinning his arms down with my knees and weight. "oh ha ha wow finally there's some fight in my minx are you just a ball of fire today baby?" Dwayne says laughing a little making me even more mad at his joking manner for all the things he's done to me "I'm not your baby or minx for that matter and that nose crack is for earlier" I say through gritted teeth "Oh you mean the hot steamy sex we had last night with you all vulnerable and at my mercy while I plow into that sweet ass of yours" Dwayne says cockily making me shake in anger and press my knees harder into his arms as I hear Dwayne mew in pain at the pressure and I feel a sick glee that he's at my mercy now. "Why don't you say that again I dare you?" I say dangerously deep with anger as I lean closer to Dwayne to show him I'm not even fazed by his attempt to get under my skin. Dwayne starts laughing again much to my surprise as he catches me off guard rolling his hip slamming them into my hip as I tumble in pain over till Dwayne trades positions with him on top. Dwayne sits on top of my waist pressing down as he pins my arms above my head with one giant death grip making me squirm to get out of my predicament.
"oh look just the right position I need gosh I love feeling you under me we match so much together don't you think?" Dwayne asks sarcastically sweet making me roll my eyes at his attempt "oh ya I feel the love" I say back just as sarcastic making Dwayne laugh again and its starting to get on my nerves "you know that's what I love about you your so honest but cute to back it up and you have a body to die for" Dwayne says seductively as I feel his free hand venture a little lower then my comfort zone as I take that as a opportunity to head butt him again but he moves his face just in time. "Wo! there Minx gosh you're a little spit fire are you wow I am so horny for you right now specially when I like them feisty" Dwayne says moving his hand again as I start to panic trying to move my hips to push him off but all I get is a grinding motion from Dwayne onto my boxer covered dick and I have to hold in a moan as my body is sending pleasurable tingles through the friction.
"does it feel good my little minx all that pleasurable friction its so funny how your body by one grind can get so hard its wants more without your heads demand of something different" Dwayne reply's huskily as his hand finally buries itself under my boxers but instead on going for my dick like I thought Dwayne was going for he goes straight for my pucker making my heart race with the pain forming as he pushes his middle finger in dry and I cry out at the tightness and soreness from last night. "oh ya still so tight are we God what I wouldn't do right now to be buried deep inside your addicting ass hole" Dwayne says with hunger in his eyes making tears run down my face at this situation I placed myself in. "Stop get out of me please!" I scream as I feel Dwayne thrust his dry finger in and out of my sore pucker making me sob in pain "no not until you hear my proposal which is very important you listen" Dwayne demands thrusting his finger harder making me gasp in pain.
"O..K I..LL ..Li..ST…EN.." I stutter and try to breath through the pain he's creating "good Dwayne says circling his finger one last time in my hole before pulling out taking the finger to his hand and sucking off my taste making me ill at the pleasured moan coming from him "hmm you taste so good" Dwayne says like some kind of stalker/pervert which he mostly is "what do you want" I demand making him smirk down at me mischievously and I feel nervous "well since where going to get right to it I'll tell you what I want I want your hand in marriage" Dwayne says genuinely making my gasp in disbelieve "what?" I ask again not believing my ears as I see Dwayne's smirk gets wider and he leans a little closer "did I stutter I said I want your hand in marriage" Dwayne repeated and for a long time I was speechless not really registering why he of all people would ever think I would even agree to this and the more I thought about how ridiculous that was the more I started to laugh "what in the hell possessed you to think I would ever agree to become your husband" I say to Dwayne laughing even harder at the whole situation and Dwayne clears his throat as he smiles his blinding billion dollar smile. "because my sweet Minx you don't have a choice in the matter" and that stopped my laughing right there as that's one thing that pisses me off more is being forced to do something I don't want to do "what do you mean I don't have a choice yes I do what are you going to do kidnap me?" I ask seriously making Dwayne this time chuckle "oh as tempting as that offer sounds no I'm not going to do that but I'm going to get you to beg me to marry you" he says confidently making me look at him in confusion.
"I'm not following what do you mean me beg you I hate you why would I ever want to marry you?" Dwayne leans a little closer "because if you don't that little performance last night with me drugging you and fucking the hell out of you without you knowing and the rape I did before then will be the least of your worries on what I can do to you see you don't realize on how much I have Vince in my pocket and how much I have the world rapped around my finger I'm a billionaire actor/wrestler loved by millions even more then you I can do anything I want and know one would be the wiser so before you reject my offer you better think first on who your dealing with" Dwayne whispers in my ear as the reality of those words hit me like a ton of bricks as I know exactly how influential, clever and rich Dwayne Johnson really is…..
LATER IN THE NIGHT
JOHN POV
"awe you shouldn't have" Chris says acting like he was crying happy tears as I hand him a bouquet of lillies and roses. "Well what are friends for you dense" I say back leaning in to kiss him on the cheek "wow John gives me flowers but you two couldn't do anything special for your rocker friend you two are useless what am I going to do with them?" Chris asks dramatically making me giggle at the sight. "Hey your ass is worth a lot less then that you jack ass!" Miz screams at Chris playfully as he adjusts his coat from the chilly air "Oh and yours is worth what a buck eighty five" Punk replies for Chris sarcastically on the other side of me as I snort in laughter making Punk wink at me.
"Hey! mine is worth a whole hell of a lot more then yours or Chris's put together it's Johns over here that we have to worry about" Miz says checking my ass out "What what's wrong with my ass!" I complain shielding my ass from Miz's view "nothing you just have a black woman's ass in a white mans body that's all" Miz replies nonchalantly making my mouth dry "was that supposed to offend me because I've had some black women with huge asses and they are damn hot compared to a skinny tiny white woman's" I say laughing making Miz, Chris and Punk join in "well I'll say he's speaking the truth I've been with a couple myself and they know what there doing" Chris says giggling making Punk almost spew his Pepsi as he looks around at the backstage. "so this is what its like to be a on the side rock star is it do you ever get nervous?" Punk asks Chris "nah not really its sort of like wrestling once the adrenaline hits you can pretty much do anything even sing in front of thousands of crowds and instead of using your body to kick ass you use your voice to sway the crowd much more easier I think then having to do stunts on top ropes" Chris replies honestly as he pulls on his marlin Monroe jacket with her face half skeleton making him look more awesome.
"Well thanks again Chris for inviting us to your concert tonight I'm actually really pumped up to finally see you perform in front of your rocker fans" say honestly as Chris nods smiling at me "you know I would do anything for you John just to see you smile again" Chris says making me blush. "ummm Chris were up" One of the crew members reminds him as Chris walks up to me grabbing a hold of my face gently leaning in and attaches his lips to mine in such a passion hungry kiss it stills my breath away. We stay like that for a minute before I hear a throat clear from Miz and move back a little for some room as I look up into Chris's bright blue eyes and see so much love in them it makes my heart clench. "it's ok sunshine you don't have to make your decision right now but you know my feelings are true for you and always have been" Chris whispers in my ear before kissing my cheek winking at me before grabbing his guitar before running out on stage to start the show.
I stand stock still for a moment trying to remember where I was with all this fuzziness in my head at that wonderful connection filled kiss. I touch my lips with my finger tips smiling a little at my wonderful feeling of being loved but then the hard reality hit me again that I can't love Chris, Randy, Miz, or Punk because there's only one man that has me now and probably will never let me go and that's the one man that holds my future in the palm of his hands DWAYNE (THE ROCK) JOHNSON…..
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