Chapter 7- Do you like me?-Cm punk

"Cut It Jericho, Your supposed to be after me, not the other way around." Punk purred and inched his way towards the older man until he had him pinned against his locker room door.

"So you admit you are more like the girl in the relationship right?" Jericho rolled his eyes at punk and soon after let out a low steady laugh.

"First of all we are not in a relationship. I would like to be but you don't say anything about it, second I want to know how much you do like me?" He asked seductively biting down on his pierced lips.

Jericho smirked at his tone. He didn't think Punk had it in him.

"Trying to be top? You are a Funny, funny boy" Jericho spoke seductively back, leaning closer to the younger man.

Punk felt his knees get weak, the sudden change in Jericho voice made him melt. His stomach twisted, the butterflies were back.

He ignored Jericho and asked him again. "How much do you like me?" He pressed his body closer to Chris.

"How much do I like you?" Jericho repeated looking away from Punk. "How much do I like you?" He said it once more making sure the words rolling off his tongue sounded decent and right.

Punk growled he didn't want a long wait he just needed the answers straight forward ready to deliver. Patience was not a choice; hell if he wasn't going to get a straight forward answer then he would have to start it off with something hot. "Well let's start with me first then." He smiled. "I like you enough to do this." Without a warning he attacked Jericho's lips with his pierced ones. The kiss was sloppy and rough, Punk arms were around Jericho's shoulder making sure to keep the older man close to him. Jericho's hand's crawled their way up to Punks square hips and gently pulled him closer.

"You must…really…like me." Jericho's mumbles in-between breath against the straightedge lips. Punk smirked in return and smashed his lips back to Jericho's automatically.

Punk pulled away from his lips and went close to his ears. "Yeah, and you must really like me?" Punk said as he began biting and suckling on Jericho's neck. Jericho only laughed at the statement and lightly pushed Punk away from his neck and his body.

The sudden action alerted Punk and gave him a feeling of fear; actually it gave him quite a heart attack. Did he do something wrong? Did he say something wrong? Maybe Jericho doesn't like him..?

He dropped his arms to his side, he felt like an idiot coming on to Jericho and pinning him against the door, showing his affection to him like some sort of slut even if he wasn't going to get the same treatment back.

Oh GREAT now he thinks I'm a slut and I only want his dick in my mouth.

He didn't dare look back at Jericho not now…NOT EVER! This man had a big mouth anyways he would probably tell the whole company or even worse on LIVE T.V!

Holy Cabana!

He nervously looked around the room waiting for the cameras to pop out.

Jericho smiled at the younger man noticing the sad expression pulled on his face. He pressed his fingertips under Punk's chin. "Hey, why the long face?" Jericho leaned in and pecked Punk's lips. He gave another peck and another until he felt a Punk's smile against his very own lips.

Punk tangled his arms around Jericho neck. "Let me guess, you don't like other men babying you huh?" he asked hoping that was the proper answer to these equation.

"Exactly Punker, I'm not the type of guy who likes to be treated like a princess and I most definitely don't like having other guys babying me, only when I'm sick but other than that I'm the one who should be babying you not the other way around babe." He leaned in and placed his swollen lips again Punks lips once more.

Punks' moans of pleasure were sweet music to Jericho's ears. The sounds were just too beautiful to ignore. Jericho liked it; he ran his hands all over punk's body, wanting more from the younger man. He was like air only better and more addicting!

Punk did the same, he loved Jericho muscular arms they just felt good around him,

'Fuck if this is what heaven was like I wouldn't mind staying here.' Punk thought. He went down to grip Jericho butt cheeks, receiving a pleasurable moan to escape the older man lips.

This pleased Punk.

They continued to explore each others bodies, taking in every grasps their grubby hands can grip on. Punk wanting to be closer to Jericho suddenly leaped up with full force and wrapped his legs around Jericho's waist and dug at Jericho arm with his short finger nails leaving visible red marks to stain against his golden skin.

"Fuck..." Punk moaned as he began to dry hump the rock star. The heat was too much for these two horny men, but they just couldn't stop, they loved the feeling, the pleasure, the heat, and the moans escaping their lips.

"H-holy- Punk, pull down, pull down your trunks, I-I need you so-so bad-d-d." Jericho deeply sighed in the crook of Punk's neck.

Punk shakes his head against Jericho.

"No not yet Jericho, let me have my damn moments with you. I want you to remember this day for the rest of your life. Do you understand me?" Punk gave one last kiss to Jericho and began to untangle his legs around Jericho waist. He grabs a hold of Jericho's trunks and pulls them down along with himself until he was down on his knees. Jericho cock springs out with pride, Punk stares in awe at Jericho cock. The man was hard as hell and this satisfied Punk deeply.

It was the most gorgeous thing he had ever laid eyes on. It was so mouthwatering "Oh God, yes." Punks lick his lips and looks up at Jericho. "I could see why Dolph was so into you." Jericho rolled his eyes at the mention of another man's name.

"Thanks..." He smirks kindly taking it as a complement.

The straightedge leans his lips against the luscious cock, he rubs his piercing on Jericho's cock the cold piece of metal made Jericho shiver in return.

He then takes Jericho cock into his mouth. Punk moans in delight, the taste was just amazing it was beyond that. Punk begins to bob his head back and forth, swirling his tongue around the delicious cock of Jericho. Punk's eyes were closed in pure bliss; his cheeks hollowed as Jericho slowly began to thrust into the hot wetness of Punk's fantastic inspiring mouth. Punk softly bit down a couple of times sending Jericho head back instantly.

Punk's tongue lay over the head running his tongue roughly against the slit.

Jericho groaned, he was so close, he could almost taste it. But God he did not want these to end! Punk worked his mouth like a pro he digs in deeper even having to grab on to Jericho's ass; he started deep throating Jericho cock. Gagging mix with moans was heard from the younger man.

Jericho had enough. "God get up, I-I...need...you." Punk gladly obeyed and did what he was told to do, he quickly pulled down his trunks and he once more leaped up to wrap his legs around Jericho.

Jericho grabs at his own cock placing it against punk's hot pink hole; he rubs his cock around before pushing it in

Punk's eyes widen he harshly bite's down on his lip. The pain that was entering inside him was one of the most painful experiences he has ever gone through. Jericho took notice of it and waited for Punk's approval to keep going.

"Ah-Holy Shit...k-keep going." Punk gasped out. Jericho slowly pressed deeper inside of Punk until his balls were deeply pressed close to the younger man. He moaned louder, "Chris." A meow bled out.

Finally the pain washed out of Punk, Both men were suddenly in their own little world, they loved it, they loved the feeling they loved the sensation, both moaning out loud together in unison, Jericho withdrew all the way, and thrust forward back inside. He begins doing the same routine over again making a delicious rhythm. Punk meows in pleasure, throwing his head back.

"God…Phil...your...fuck…hot"

"Fuck…Chris, harder! Faster!" Punk eyes rolled into the back his head, moans were just increasing, getting louder by the minute. Jericho tongue lapped over Punk's neck sucking and biting deep into the skin of the young man. Jericho Squeeze's the younger man's ass for more support. "God fuck! Chris-ah-God!"

They couldn't get enough. "I'm...so…close." Punk moans, the rhythm increased and with one last thrust both came together. "FUCK CRHIS!" He yelled and fell against Jericho's chest. Jericho held on to Punk for a bit before slowly pulling out of Punks gently and setting him down.

Both men took the time to catch their breaths.

"Fuck, my knees won't stop shaking." Punk laughed along with Jericho.

They gathered both of their belongings. Neither men wanted to look away once from each other but eventually had to at some point.

Not one word was said. Not even a glance.

Jericho was the first to fishing getting dress. He felt the awkwardness rising up and decided it was time for him to leave. He gave punk one last small smile before heading towards the door.

But Punk swallows hard and calls Jericho out.

"Wait!" Punk desperately called out, he just needed one answer from Jericho, Just one answer. He wasn't so sure how he was going to say it but he just couldn't let Jericho slip from his fingers...not this time. "Do-do you...Do you like me Chris?" Punk asked him.

Jericho cast a glance back at Punk. He scratched at his head trying to figure out what to say. He sighs "Phil...I cheated on my wife -scratch that- ex-wife. What makes you so sure i wouldn't do the same to you?" Jericho looked back at Punk with sorry eyes.

There was a knot in Punks stomach. He felt weak, he wasn't going to cry and he wasn't going to beg. He just needed answers.

Punk approaches Jericho; he gently takes a hold of both Jericho's hand and slips his fingers in between them. "Because I know...now answer my question…do you like me?"

"Phil...Do you really want to know how much I like you?" Jericho asks.

Punk only shakes his head.

Jericho leans down and kisses each of punks finger tips before looking back up at Punk, he smiles and places his lips against Punk.

"Fine i like you...I really like you. "He smiles once more and sends out a wink towards Punk. "I actually really adore you Phil and i was thinking maybe me and you…can go out?"

"God...I've been waiting for you to ask me out Christopher."

"And I was waiting for the right time Phillip."