(A/N:OK Please read, enjoy, review. Even the smallest of reviews warms my day & pushes me to write more. I don't own ANY WWE/TNA personal or likenesses, nor any of their family members. This is purely for fun & not based on real events. Thank you to everyone who putting this story on Alert,Faving it or Reviewing it. If I don't answer your review don't think I don't appreciated them because I do.
A/N2: OK this is Slash. If you don't know it is MxM pairing. Don't don't like it or it not your thing feel free to go pick another story. Please REVIEW & let me know if I should try to do more. This is a Dark & smutty Story.)
As the trio was finishing up the cooking Taker made his way to John's room to wake him for dinner. He knocked not getting an answer he waited a few moments. Knocking again he cracked the door open, "no…no…pl-pl-please…oooo noooo." John's voice pleading moans, faintly pained. "No mo-more please…."
"John?" Taker opened the door more seeing the young man laying on the bed swear coated his brow & Abs where his shirt has raised up during his sleep. "ca-can't pl-ple-please….le-let me go….mmmm no no" His body twitched on the bed. Taker's senses slightly smelling something looked over his body more seeing the strain to his shorts.
Taker reached out touching John be placing a hand on his abs right above the waistband of the shorts. ~John? Can you hear me?~
"Ma-mar oooo god help me…" He back arched off the bed his eyes still closed shut.
~It's me…I need you to wake up. John, your dreaming.~
"Ca-can't no….no….Wan-want to….Stop…pl-please." John kept moving under Taker's hand. "Ma-Marcus ne-need" A whimper passed his lips twisting again. "Stop it please…nooo….no….I-I-I won't…"
~Forgive me if I am wrong…~ Taker quickly got up shutting the door before returning to John's side undoing John's shorts sliding them off his body seeing where John's releases had already soaked through areas of the briefs. "What in the world." Taker lightly growl. John's words and body actions didn't fully match…He shook his head not liking what crossed it. More so cause he may be adding to it. He trailed one hand over the bulge getting a struggled moan.
He just lightly petted over the area, while it twitched under his fingers, odd John's body tried to still down some. "Pl-please…di-dif-diferent good…cha-chase way…" John faintly panted , slowly moving his hips.
~Something hurting you in there kid…hurting you were I'm making you feel good.~
"Ye-yeah pl-plea-please ca-can't escape…he-help…"
Taker carefully pulled John's briefs from his body tossing them aside the amount of cum that coated his skin Taker knew whatever he was dreaming or trapped with had caused him to release in his sleep a few times & it was pushing him to do so again. Wet dreams were one this but this was past that.
Taker took a hold of John's strained member stroking it's already well lubed surface. John's whimpers slowly turned to moans. Taker watching his face & body, lightly licking his lips just picturing the taste on his lips. He already had a feeling if it triggered anything he was not going to like it. It just looked inviting to his almost starved senses. Taker moved into a better position sliding his tongue over John's engorged head. The taste even cooled felt welcoming swirling his tongue before taking him deep into his mouth before closing his lips around the aching member. Taker's eyes closed as he sucked back up the shaft.
"Oh Ma-mar-Marcus ye-yes…" Taker worked almost feverishly knowing the boy just needed a quick release it was not a matter of being loving & pleasurable. John slowly seemed to get more of his voice to him panting out for Marcus. Taker feeling a hand running through his short red hair trying to tangle into the back of it he opened his eyes looking upward to see a welcoming sight of Cena's ocean blues looking down as he panted for breath. "God you look hot like that." His head then went back moaning as Taker almost growled around the shaft taking him as deep as he could go his mouth & throat vibrating around it. "OH GOD…." John screamed letting go of Taker's head as his back arched bracing his hands behind him as he came down Taker's throat. After his body started to relax Taker pulled away trying to stand. He shook his head lightly.
"Gl-Glad you wake kid."
"Me….too." John's chest heaving up & down. "I don't think I can move…"
"We-well the others may be…" Taker cringed almost dropping to ground but managed to stay standing for now. "They may be wondering where we are."
"Marcus…what's wrong?"
"It…" He cringed this time falling to his knees an arm across his midsection feeling something sharp dragged across it. He grunted from the pain. "It will pass." He grunted feeling another wave. "Wh-what cau-caused it…"
"Do-don't know…" John faintly said glad Taker could not see his face at the moment.
It lasted about ten minutes before either it finally faded or Taker managed to block it. He slowly got back to his feet looking at John where he still laid staring at the ceiling. Luckily the raise & fall of his chest told him he was still breathing. "Think you can stand…I know you will want to clean before dressing to go eat."
"My stomach feels like it is in total knots."
"Understandable…but you hardly ate all day you need food John." John nodded trying to move from the bed Taker used the sheet from it to cover John helping him down the few doors to the bathroom. "Think you can stand for a shower…or should I run a bath?"
"I should be able to stand on my own."
"OK I'll check on you in a little bit. Want me to pull clothes for you?"
"I should be able to do that…Thank you anyways Marcus." John's hand was still slightly shaking as he touched Taker's cheek just barely touching before he went more into the bathroom & Taker walked out shutting the door.
Taker made his way downstairs past the three in the dinning hall moving to the kitchen. He pulled the frig open retrieving a beer. Popping it open he downed between about ¼ to ½ of it in one swig.
"Trouble?" Kane asked from the door way. "If it wasn't for the fact I know that area is off limits we would of come checked on you guys."
"Something is still wrong with John."
"What you mean?"
"When I went to wake him he was trapped within a nightmare." Taker downed another good portion. "I finally got him out of it…but the toll it took on him…I know he will be scared of going back to sleep again…he will need that rest though."
"What was it about? Did he tell you?"
"He didn't tell me…I just heard him begging whatever it was for it to stop…he was in pain…" Taker closed his eyes finishing the bottle.
"You know something…or suspect it…because what ever it is, it has you rattled too."
Taker shakes his head opening his eyes. "I'm gonna go check on John…sorry if we delayed dinner…if we are not down soon start without us." Taker walked back out before Kane could question more about what happened.
Reaching John's room Taker knocked again. "It's open." He pushed the door open seeing John in a pair of basketball shorts.
"You like you calves or something?" Taker lightly joked.
"Why?"
"Because I am trying to remember if even in the winter if you are ever in anything that goes past your knees." John turns looking at him as his laughed.
"Hey they're comfortable. Beside around you I am sure I will be kept warm enough."
"Kiss up." Taker smirked. "Come on throw a shirt on they been waiting long enough for us."
"Yes boss man." John joked again grabbing a plain white tee shirt pulling it on before they headed down stairs to eat.
Good Texas meal of steak, potatoes, salad, biscuits with sausage gravy laid out on the table. "OK Which of you three raided the pantry?" Taker commented walking in. The brothers quickly pointed at Kane.
"Gee thanks." Kane grumbled.
"It's fine you know that…remember it is mainly stocked for you guys anyways." Taker took a seat waiting for John to walk over sitting, seeing him try not to salivate. "Glad the look or the smell of the food seems to have brought your appetite back." John nodded. "Well we held you guys up long enough dig in." Taker grabbed one of the steaks near the bottom knowing that is where Kane 'hides' the rarer ones for him.
By the time the meal was done most of them felt stuffed including John which Taker was glad to see. They cleaned everything up before moving into a great room that housed a few couches & a entertainment set up that the screen filled a good portion of the wall. Taker & John took one couch while the trio cuddled on the other. Kane had the remote scanning for the group to watch. He stopped it on X-men that was just coming on.
"Hey this cool." The brothers commented, While Taker groaned.
"What don't care for it?" Asked John who was leaning with his back against Taker's side who had his arm draped over his shoulder & across his chest.
"He just doesn't like it because I keep saying he reminds me of Logan." Kane replied, which cause John to laugh.
"Hey I can see that…more so with your shorter hair." Taker just gave a throaty growl. "Hey that just proves the point." John jokes. "Hey look at it this way…Logan was always hot in a rough wild man sort of way…and Jackman playing him…well." John looks down feeling Taker tapping his finger on his chest giving a faint chuckle. "Um someone a little jealous?"
"No." Taker answered gruffly.
"Awww" John pouted taking one of his hands lacing his fingers with Takers. "I think it's cute you that worried about me…I am not going anywhere…not like I would ever meet him anyways." John chuckles lightly "Besides I am sure if we put the Dead Man against Wolverine he would be the one howling at the end of the night."
"OH GOD THE IMAGRY!" Yelled Kane which got Taker laughing.
"Shut up bro…at least we didn't stick you with Sabertooth."
"Hey Victor isn't bad looking." That caused everyone except John to look at him with him shrugging. "What just saying."
"Ok enough of the mutants we want to screw can we just try to enjoy the movie." Joked Edge trying to snuggle with Kane again as things settled down. Taker at one point looked over at John who had his eyes were closed again & for now looked peaceful. He really wanted to ask him something, but for now it would wait as he turned back towards the TV.
After the credit rolled Kane started to look for something else to watch. "I'm going to try to get John into bed without waking him." Taker said as quietly as he could being careful as he moved till he could lift John up. Kane just waved seeing his two were also out but didn't feel like moving yet. Taker got John to his bed laying him down. Before he could pull away John lightly grabbed his arm.
"You leaving?"
"I was hoping not to wake you…looked like you were sleeping good for now, sorry."
"It's ok…I feel safer next to you…please stay?"
"What was it John? What did you dream?"
"I…I can't." Taker lightly nodded
"It's ok…I'll be back as soon as I get changed plus place the dirty clothing in the laundry." John nodded removing his hand from Taker's arm. Taker went gathering the clothing from earlier in the day of John's adding it to his own pile tossing it down the shoot before changing into a pair of black satin lounge pants. Walking back in John had removed his shirt, but kept the basketball shorts on.
Taker climbed in pulling John close to him before setting his head down. "May I ask you a couple things?"
"Sure Marcus." Taker smiled hearing his name pass John's lips in private.
"You sure the dream had nothing to do with what I am planning for tomorrow."
"Yes…" John placed one hand on Taker's arm lightly rubbing it.
"Everything you went through over the last day or so…you still sure you want to go with your choice?"
"Yes…."
"OK…" Taker softly sighed kissing John's shoulder before getting comfortable himself. "That is the last time I'll ask about it…just try to sleep."
"Night Marcus."
"Night John."
(OK Once again my Muses kidnapped this thing. I thought I would be done this one by now...but i see AT LEAST 2 more chapters...maybe 3...then again with these guys who knows)