Chapter 4

"What the hell is going on here?" a boiling Randy Orton screams at the two men laying on the ground covered in their own come.

John Cena and CM Punk stood up and started gathering their clothes. Punk found a rag and wiped the come off of his chest.

Randy was starting to get impatient and started to give dirty looks to both Punk and Cena. And Punk was giving death glares right back.

"Hello!?" Randy walked up to John and screamed in his face. Neither one of them were responding. Punk waved to Randy sarcastically, which only made him angrier. What? He said hi. He decided to grab his clothes and go into the bathroom to get away from the tension. He gave Randy one last dirty look and even gave John an angry look.

"Look, Ran. Can you please just go back to our room at the hotel and I will explain everything later", John pleaded to his best friend. But it was hard for Randy to focus on his words because of his anger and he couldn't keep his eyes off of the come on John's chin.

"I don't know how the fuck you plan on explaining this, John. But whatever." Randy stormed out, so disgusted that he knew he couldn't stand being there any longer. And he really didn't want to be there when Punk cam out of the bathroom. He knew he would end up beating the shit out of him. John sighed, feeling so embarrassed. But he was glad that if anyone had to walk in on that, it was Randy. It doesn't change his embarrassment, but he knew that Randy would at least not tell anyone. John cleaned off his chin and finished putting his clothes back on just as Punk came out of the bathroom.

"Hey, you OK?" John asks Punk, who looks very angry.

"No, I am not okay. He fucking saw us and now he is gonna rat us out to everyone." Punk says in a very panicked voice.

"Don't worry. He is my best friend and I know he wouldn't do that to me." John tries explaining, but couldn't help it when some doubt crept into his voice.

"You don't fucking know that for sure. You better go talk to him. Or I will! And trust me, you don't want me having that talk with him." Punk threatens, that storms out of the dressing room.

So much for a romantic night with the one guy I like. John thinks to himself. John is very worried that Randy will in fact betray him and tell everyone and possibly ruin his career and reputation. But he did say he would head back to the hotel to give me a chance to explain things. John then gathers the rest of his stuff and heads out to his car, dreading the talk he is going to have to have with an angry viper.

30 Minutes Later

John hastily inserts his key card into his hotel room door and enters the room. He is at first relieved when he sees no sign of Randy being there. And at that moment Randy Orton walks out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, just getting out of the shower. He looks over to see John and is just trapped where he stood, staring at John like he was a complete stranger.

"So um, can we talk Ran?" John asks very shyly.

"I'm listening." Randy sits down on the bed with attitude clearly written all over his face.

"Um..." John is at a complete lost not even knowing where to start. And it doesn't help that he has the eyes of Randy Orton glaring on him.

"Why didn't you tell me you were gay?" Randy asks calmly.

John flinches at Randy's accusation. "I'm not gay. I don't know, maybe I am bi but what I do know is that I have feelings for Punk, and you need to promise me that you won't tell anyone about what you saw in my dressing room."

"How come you never told me you were into guys as well?"

"I never was until I went to a little friendly dinner with Punk last week. It all just kinda happened out of nowhere." John is starting to get a little uncomfortable, considering he hasn't even figured all of this out for himself yet.

"What if I told you I couldn't make that promise to not tell anyone?" Randy had a very mischievous look on his face.

"What? You are supposed to be my best friend. Why would you do that to me?" John can already see what would happen between Punk and Randy if Randy told everyone. It would not be pretty. "Please, Ran?"

"John. I just walked in on you having sex with another guy. And not just any guy, CM Punk. Do you really expect me to just forget it happened?" Randy was starting to see the change in emotion in John's eyes. He looked very panicked and scared.

"Randy, you know I would keep it a secret if it was the other way around." John tries pleading, not believing his ears.

Randy stood up and walked towards John. He decided that he could most definitely get something out of this. He put his mouth next to John's ear and said something he thought he would never say to another guy. "If you want me to keep my mouth shut, then you better give me a reason too. You like sucking dick? Then get down on your knees and suck mine."

The look in John's eyes were not only complete shock, but also betrayal. He couldn't help but notice that Randy had a raging hard on, and it wasn't hard to notice since he was still in absolutely nothing but a towel. "Are you serious? NO! I told you I wasn't gay, I would rather you tell everyone then just use me." John was almost regretting that, since his entire career could be over if Randy told everyone about him and Punk.

"I didn't ask." Randy put both hands on John's shoulders and pushed him to his knees. He took the towel off and his cock was staring at John. John just stared at it, not believing that Randy, his best friend, would do this to him.

"Randy..." The second John opened his mouth to speak, Randy shoved his cock in his mouth causing John to choke. He pulled his cock out to let him breath and then grabbed the back of John's head and guided it towards his cock. He started fucking his mouth, even though John had his hands on Randy's hips trying to get his cock out of his mouth.

"Mmmm. John that feels so good. No wonder Punk let you do this." John felt very insulted by the fact that Randy made it sound like Punk only had sex with him for the pleasure and nothing else. Randy kept fucking John's mouth and before he knew it, John was not even resisting any more. He started deep throating Randy and was loving it. And not to mention, Randy was loving it.

John pulled Randy's cock out of his mouth and took his shirt off. "Your cock tastes so good, Ran." John grabbed Randy's cock again and starting sucking on it.

"Get up, John. And take your clothes off." Randy ordered John and he quickly responded by stripping bare. Randy grabbed John and pushed him on the bed. He flipped him over and spread his ass. He grabbed a condom as well as lube from the bedside dresser and quickly put the condom on. "Good thing you were just stretched from Punk, you little slut."

When Randy mentioned Punk's name, John started to feel really guilty. They weren't officially dating but he liked Punk so much that he still felt like he was cheating on him. And he did not like the fact that he was practically getting raped by Randy. He was resisting at first but something came over him and just started going along with it. He told himself that he was just trying to get it over with. But he knew deep down that he was very much enjoying it.

Randy lubed up his cock as well as John's hole, and shoved his entire cock into John's entrance in one single thrust. "Fuck yeah!" Randy started pounding John like crazy. The only sound that was heard in the hotel room was skin slapping against skin and the moans coming from both men.

In no time, John was matching Randy's thrusts. John was moving up to make Randy go even deeper. I am enjoying this way too much! Ahhh. John started to reason with himself but Randy hit his spot which just made John fall right back into it. He was feeling absolute pleasure. He didn't even know who was better, Randy or Punk?

"Fuck, John. I'm gonna come!" Randy continued to pound John balls deep and then there was one last loud moan and Randy just fell right on top of John. He came right into the condom and could barely move following his orgasm.

Randy then pulled out and took the condom off and flipped John over. He shoved his now semi-hard cock into John's mouth. He started moaning while John was stroking himself. And right when Randy pulled out of his mouth, completely soft now, John came all over his own chest. Randy ran his fingers in John's come and now shoved his fingers into John's mouth, forcing him to taste his own salty come.

Randy grabbed his towel that he threw on the floor and gave it to John to wipe himself. After John wiped himself off, Randy fell right back on the bed and just laid there next to John.

John just stared at Randy for a long while before he turned his head and looked back at John. "What?" Randy asked him, annoyed from his staring.

"That was nice!" John responds, smiling.

"Yeah, it was. Anytime you need a good fucking, just tell me. And come to me first not Punk. I bet I was better than him anyways."

"That is not the only reason I was with Punk, Randy. I like him a lot."

"And do you not like me? We have only known each other for many many years." Randy asks and John's eyes go wide.

"Wait. Why? Do you like me?" John asks him, very confused.

"I'm gay, John. I never told you because I have always liked you but I didn't think you you would even consider being with me. I guess that's why I forced you just now." Randy spills out his heart chuckling at the end.

"Wow! I had no idea." John has never been this confused. He knows he likes Punk, but now that he is thinking about Randy in that way he is starting to like him even more. John just got up and started putting his clothes back on.

"Please tell me I didn't make things awkward between us." Randy sat up.

"No, you didn't. At least I don't thing you did. I just need to think." John finishes getting dressed and leaves the room. He heads down to the lobby where he finds Punk sitting on a chair. Wonderful.

"Hey, John. What did he say?" Punk asks, who has been obviously waiting for John to come down.

"Um..." John scratches his head, not knowing how to even act after what just happened. "I have a feeling he won't be telling anyone." He tells Punk, trying to put his mind at ease.

"Great." Punk starts to smile and grabs John's arm and drags him in the corner of the lobby, where no one could see them. "And I have been thinking, ever since what happened in the dressing room between us, and I want us to be official." Punk states with an even bigger smile, but he does not get the reaction he was hoping for.

Of course! Right after he starts getting all confused about Randy, Punk comes and makes it even more confusing. Ughhh! "Look Punk. I know I said I wanted to be with you, but I don't want to move to fast. I think we should just go on a date first and then see what comes of it." John is trying so hard to give himself more time to think about who to choose.

"That's fine with me. How's dinner tomorrow night? At Denny's, where it all started?" Punk asks in the most flirtatious voice he could come up with.

"That sounds amazing", John couldn't help from blushing.

"Great. I will come get you at around six tomorrow tonight." Punk gives John a quick kiss on the cheek and the heads to the elevator to go to his room.

A couple minutes later, John receives a text from Randy.

Randy: Before you say no to us, please just give us a chance. How about I take you out tomorrow night and then you could figure out if you like me that way or not?

Crap!

John didn't know what to say. He's going out with Punk tomorrow night. So he decided that the best way to figure out who he wanted to go out with is to test the playing field. He has already had sex with both of them, so now it's time to go out with both of them.

Johnny: I can't do tomorrow night. But I can do the next day. ;) Oh and I am gonna stay in a different room tonight so that it doesn't go any further again. I want to find out if I like you the old fashioned way: On a Date!

Randy: OK, that sounds good. See you then, babe.

John Cena was now a two-timer. At least he felt that way. But how else could he find out who he truly wanted to be with. He now had a date with CM Punk tomorrow night and a date with Randy Orton the very next night.

And hopefully Randy and Punk won't find out about this.

A/N: There it is! I hope you guys liked it, and I bet none of you saw that coming! :) What do you guys think is going to happen? Will John get away with this? Figure out who he wants? Or just get even more confused? Please review :)