Chapter 20
Four Months Later:
Much has happened in the last four months in John's and Punk's lives. They went back to work. Both John Cena and CM Punk were WWE Champion during that time, before both losing it. John lost to Punk, in what was a very heated match full of sexual tension.
And a month earlier, they came out to the WWE Universe. At first, the reaction was bad and not for the good of business. But the reaction quickly changed. There were of course those few every now and then that were not supportive and tried to get to them, but the majority of the fans were very accepting, having them being their current favorites, and Raw being nothing without them.
Vince was also at first not very supportive of their little announcement. But once when the fans accepted them, Vince used it to his advantage to boost ratings. He had them do interviews, parades, and even live question panels.
Things were going great for the two men and they were loving everything that was happening. They couldn't be more grateful for the acceptance that their fans have given them. They go about their jobs and their matches just like they always have been, but there was still that knowledge that Punk and John were together.
Punk won back the WWE Championship and was celebrating in the ring when Raw went off the air. When he made it back to the locker room, he was met with all of the superstars congratulating him. And when he made his way to John, who was at the back of the crowd, he pulled him in for a deep kiss not even caring that the room was full of all the other superstars. When he pulled away, John was blushing and Punk couldn't see anyone except for John. They headed back to their dressing room to get ready to go. When they got out of the building, and away from the swarm of fans, they reached their car and started heading for the hotel.
When Punk drove past the hotel, John thought that he didn't notice and did it on accident. He decided not to say anything and wait to see how long it took Punk to notice.
But Punk was obviously going for a different destination, when they pulled up into a parking lot. John looked up and saw that it was Denny's. It was then he realized that they were in the exact same city and at the exact same Denny's that they were at when John kissed Punk for the first time. He was smiling wide as Punk got out of the car. John quickly followed and they walked into the restaurant.
They already had reservations, so they got seated right away and John looked at Punk, just like he did the first time he did when he realized he had feelings for him all those months ago in this exact same restaurant.
"What?" Punk asked looking up from the menu to see John staring at him.
"Nothing. You do realize this is the exact same place where I first kissed you, right?"
Punk just smiled, biting the inside of his cheek so that he didn't smile to wide. He knew exactly what this place was and what it meant to them. It was the first place where Punk got the taste of John's lips. It was where their entire relationship began. It was because of that night at dinner, here, that they are in a relationship in the first place.
After they ate, they continued to talk and hang out until Punk finally looked at his phone. "Damn, it's ten o'clock already."
"Is it really? Maybe we should get going." John tried to stand, but Punk grabbed his hand. "What is it?"
Punk didn't answer, he just stood up and knelt down on one knee in front of John. John opened his eyes wide and then looked around to see many people staring over at them. But they were smiling. Did Punk plan this already?
Punk was smiling nervously while he pulled something out of his pocket. Oh my god. A ring.
John looked like an idiot with how wide he was smiling, but he didn't care. Punk opened the case and John saw the gold ring inside. "John Felix Cena. Will you please do me the honor of spending the rest of your life with me? Will you marry me?"
John's face was so red and he pulled Punk up and kissed him in the most passionate kiss ever. A tear of joy was falling down his cheek as he pulled away. "Yes." Everyone in the restaurant started cheering and clapping and both of the men looked at them and laughed, thanking them all.
After the chaos died down, they were able to get in the car and drive back to the hotel. They were both completely silent until they got into the hotel. When John closed the door, Punk slammed him against the wall and attacked his lips in a fiery kiss. They were french kissing and John was pulling Punk's hair, which only turned Punk on even more. Punk pulled away and looked deeply into his fiancee's eyes. "You know that we are now engaged right?"
John smiled even wider. "Yes I do. We are going to be married soon." John pushed Punk back all the way until they reached the bedroom and Punk fell on the bed. John kicked his shoes and socks off and then did the same with his jacket and button down shirt. Punk was doing the same. In no time, they were both completely nude from head to toe.
John climbed on top of Punk resting his legs on either side of him. Punk's cock was standing straight up, right in between John's ass cheeks. Punk was slowly thrusting up and down for added pleasure. They started to make out while this was going on. John would roll his ass back a little onto Punk's cock just to give him the best pleasure he could currently get at the moment.
"Hey, John?" Punk pulled away.
"Yeah?" John was breathing so hard, it came out in a whisper.
"I love you so much." Punk pulled John's head down so that their foreheads were touching.
"I love you too, Phil. With all my heart." Punk then pulled John all the way down and connected their lips again. To them, nothing else in the world existed at that moment. To Punk, there was only John. And to John, there was only Punk.
John moved down Punk's body and wrapped his hand around his cock. Punk was so hard from grinding against John's ass that it felt amazing to finally be touched.
John made quick work and wrapped his lips around his cock. He swallowed it immediately, bobbing his head up and down. "Oh, fuck yeah! Show me how much you love me, John."
When Punk said that, John was determined to show him how much he did in fact love him. He swallowed it again and continued to bob up and down. Every time he went down, he took the whole thing, holding there for a couple extra seconds to make it even better.
"Fuck yeah, baby." Punk was enjoying this very much. Not just the blow job from John. But the blow job from his fiancee. It makes it all that much more enjoyable.
Punk finally pulled John's head off his cock and pulled him up. He kissed him again before going down himself and sucking John off. Punk was so horny, he no longer cared about going slow and steady to make it more romantic. He engulfed John's entire cock and placed his hands on John's hips and pulling them up to make his cock go deeper down his throat. John caught on and started to thrust his hips up and down, fucking Punk's mouth. Punk was moaning around John's cock, sending shivering waves of pleasure down John's spine.
"Fuck me, Phil."
Punk took his cock out of his mouth and kissed John again. "I will never fuck you, John. I will only make love to you." Punk winked and spread John's legs. John was looking up at Punk who was now spitting on his cock and onto John's hole.
Punk lined himself up and slowly breached his entrance. When the head of his cock slowly slid in, John threw his head back at the intrusion. He was wincing in pain when Punk started to move in deeper. Half of his cock was in now and he stopped. "You okay." John nodded and he continued to go deeper. Sooner, rather than later, Punk was buried to the hilt inside John. He started moving faster and faster until he was panting and had to take a break. John pushed Punk out of him and stood up.
"Lay down, baby." Punk did as he was told and lied down on his back. John climbed on top and slowly sat down on his cock.
"Mm. Oh, that is so good." Punk's eyes were rolling to the back of his head as John took his cock balls deep inside of him. He started to ride it as fast as he could. Punk's face was scrunched up in mind blowing pleasure.
Punk started to move his hips up, meeting John who was coming down onto it. From John going down, and Punk moving up, he was hitting John's spot as hard as he could. John felt like he was going to pass out from all the pleasure. "Oh. My. God. Phil. Right. There." John let out a moan in between each word.
Punk saw John's face and saw that he looked like he was going to pass out from the pleasure, so he pulled out of him and laid him down on his side. Punk lifted up his leg and entered him again. They were both laying on their sides and Punk was holding John's leg up, his foot resting on Punk's leg for more leverage as well.
Punk started to move as fast as he could and looking for John's spot. He knew he found it when John threw his head back screaming. "FUCK YEAH PHIL! HARDER BABY!" John was going absolutely crazy.
Punk was just about ready to reach his climax. And John was right there with him. "I'm going to cum John." John pulled off of Punk and turned around so that his face was in front of Punk's cock, and Punk's face was in front of his cock.
They both took each others cocks in their mouths and started sucking long and hard. They were both stroking it as well. Stroking the shaft while taking half of it in their mouths and swirling their tongues around the head. John could tell Punk was about to explode because he was shaking and he couldn't keep still. His legs and feet kept moving around. John took both of his hands and grabbed Punk's ass, pushing it towards him and Punk's entire cock was in his mouth, just as he exploded down his throat. John swallowed every last bit.
John was about to come himself so he pulled Punk out of his mouth and looked down at him, who was still sucking. John started doing the exact same thing that Punk was doing when he was about to finish. He was shaking and his legs and feet couldn't stay in the same spot for longer than a second. John was now flat on his back and Punk took the whole thing in his mouth. John grabbed the back of Punk's head and pushed it down as far as it would go. "Fuck! Phil, here it comes! OH! Fuck yeah!" John came inside Punk's mouth, and just like John, Punk swallowed every bit of it.
He pulled John's cock out of his mouth and crawled to John. He pulled him into a kiss and they both got a chance to taste themselves.
After they came down from the excitement, they just laid there together, holding hands.
"John?"
"Yeah, baby" John turned to face Punk and rested his head on his hand, staring at his fiancee.
"I love you so much, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you as my husband."
John leaned in and pecked him on the lips. "I can't wait either. When do you want the wedding?"
"I will let you take care of all that." Punk smiled, knowing that John would love that job.
"Alright then. How about next month?" Punk looked at him, shocked.
"Won't you need more time to plan the wedding?"
"There won't be much to plan. I don't want a big wedding. I want it small and nobody but family and close friends."
"Really?" Punk raised an eyebrow not believing what John is saying. Punk always saw John as somehow who wanted a big fancy wedding.
"Yeah. As long as you are there and we are joined together in holy matrimony, then the day will be absolutely perfect."
"That sounds amazing." Punk leaned in and gave him one more kiss before falling asleep for the first time being engaged to the love of his life.
Two Months Later:
John and Punk have been married for about a month, and they just got back from their honeymoon in Hawaii. They had a small wedding in a church in Chicago. Colt Cabana was Punk's best man, and Randy was John's best man. Randy and John were able to put everything that had happened in the past. Randy and Cody were still together, and happily engaged. John couldn't be any happier for them. Their families and a couple of close friends were invited. After the wedding, they had a party and danced all night.
The honeymoon was pretty much all sex, in every room they could find. They must have consummated their marriage about a dozen times in Hawaii.
Now, here they are, in their Chicago house laying in bed, married and starting their lives together.
"Phil? Have you ever thought about having kids?" John was tracing the tattoos on Punk's chest and Punk turned his head to look at him.
"Not really. Why? Have you?" Punk was now watching John trace his tattoos.
"Yeah, a lot. I really want kids."
"Then we will have kids." John stopped tracing his tattoos and looked up at him. Punk turned his head to meet those blue eyes.
"That's it? That was easy." John flashed a confused smile, not sure if Punk was joking or not.
"I told you in my vows that I would do everything in my power to make you happy. And if having kids will make you happy, then we are going to have kids."
"Thank you so much, Phil. I love you." John rested his head against his chest and closed his eyes.
"I love you too. More than you could ever know."
Two Weeks Later:
"Here you go." Punk placed down a pile of papers onto the table, where John was eating.
"What are these?" John picked them up and started looking through them.
"Surrogacy papers."
John looked up at Punk. "Really? You actually went out and looked into it by yourself? I have to admit, I am very shocked. I thought I would have to do it all."
Punk kissed John on the head before snagging one of his pieces of bacon. "Nope. I would love to have kids with you. And I came up with a great idea."
"What?" John was smiling, loving the fact that Punk was so into it. It showed that he truly wanted kids too.
"We will both pick one woman each. Then, we will give them our...you know...junk and tell them to not tell us which woman is getting whose junk. You know what I mean?"
"Yeah. I like that. So you want two kids then?" John was again smiling like a fool. He loved this side of Punk: determined, caring, and loving.
"Yup. And we won't know which kid is whose, so that no matter what, they both belong to both of us."
"They would both belong to both us anyways."
"I know, but this way, it will be more like they are truly both of ours. Like me and you had the kid instead of some woman with only one of us." Punk sat down on John's lap and kissed him.
"I think that is great. Let's do it."
Ten Month's later, John and Punk had a baby boy and a baby girl in their home. They both looked pretty similar and they couldn't even tell who's kid is whose. They were one big happy family. They took another vacation from work to raise their kids and spend more time together.
CM Punk and John Cena were more happy than they ever dreamed they would be. And Love was definitely in the air.
The End.
A/N: Thank you so much everyone who has stuck by this story to the end and read it all the way through. Thank you so much for all of the reviews, follows, and favorites. It really means a lot and I appreciated every single one of them.
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