Tonight was yet again another Monday night, which only meant another live taping of Monday Night Raw. Brad was one of the first to arrive to the stadium in Green Bay, Wisconsin. He knew he had to meet with Triple H and possibly the rest of The Administration to discuss their plans for tonight's Raw. There were plenty of ideas and returns already discussed, but tonight's Raw had to be even more exciting than it usually was. The momentum from Sunday's Elimination Chamber Pay-Per-View had to flow into tonight. Wrestlemania feuds had to be discussed.

As Brad made his way through the backstage area of the arena, he took note of how many Superstars and Divas were already backstage, dressed and ready for tonight's show. He continued down a few hallways before finding the office that served as Triple H's office for the night. He lightly knocked on the door, waiting for someone to call out approval for him to enter. He then entered the office.

"There's my GM!" Triple H shouted proudly as Brad entered the room and took a seat on the other side of the COO's desk. "Are you ready to start prepping for Wrestlemania?"

"Yes sir!" Brad replied enthusiastically. "After last night's show, I'm excited to see everything fall into place for Wrestlemania."

"Everything is definitely going to fall into place tonight. Taker is making his annual return tonight. He'll be feuding with Brock Lesnar this year. Something we really need to discuss though is what to do with Daniel Bryan." Triple H stated.

"What are we going to do about him?" Brad asked.

"You're the GM, Brad. You decide." Triple H retorted.

Brad took a few moments to think of an idea. he soon came up with the perfect plan. "I think Wrestlemania should be the night where he finally becomes WWE World Heavyweight Champion. Include him into the main event with Orton and Batista. But I think we need to test him one last time tonight to see if he's really fit to be the face of the WWE."

"I couldn't agree with you more! But I know Bryan wants to wrestle me at Mania." Triple H said, surprised. Brad was really starting to make some great decisions. Maybe he underestimated him after all. "Who do you want Bryan to face tonight for his final test?"

"Actually… I don't want to put him in a match. I thought I could give him a test of my own in here tonight, with your supervision, of course." Brad winked.

The COO raised an eyebrow. "What do you have in mind?"

"You'll see, sir. I'm pretty positive you will definitely enjoy it." Brad smiled.

As the night progressed, Brad had managed to put on an amazing match card for the live show. He sat patiently in Triple H's office, waiting to receive a visit from Daniel Bryan. Brad knew he would be upset for not having a match tonight.

Just as Brad expected, his night was interrupted by a loud bang on the door. Daniel Bryan stormed in with his usual frown plastered on his face.

"Daniel! Have a seat. Glad you could pay us a visit." Triple H said.

Daniel ignored him and took a seat anyway.

"Daniel, now I know you're pissed because you're not competing tonight, but I did it for a reason. I wanted to discuss Wrestlemania, and your future with the company." Brad stated, in a soft tone.

Daniel paused.

"I want to put you in the main event for the WWE World Heavyweight Championship, but I understand you want to face Triple H instead. Whatever we decide, you will definitely be guaranteed a massive push after Mania, and you will potentially be the face of the WWE, as you should." Brad said.

"What's the catch? This sounds too perfect..." Daniel replied, hesitant.

"You know us too well!" Triple H laughed, putting on a insincere face. Deep down, the COO hated Bryan's antics, but always remembered how popular he is with the fans. He had to give him this push.

"This final test, which is my idea, is very simple." Brad smiled.

"What do I have to do? Who do I have to fight?" Daniel asked, getting fired up.

"All you have to do, is fuck me." Brad replied, licking his lips.

Triple H raised an eyebrow, he had a feeling Brad was going to try to pull this off.

"That's all?" Daniel asked, pulling off his t-shirt.

Brad's eyes went wide. He didn't expect Bryan to agree with this so quickly. He usually has to negotiate and even blackmail his way into a good fuck. Apparently Bryan has been in need of some action.

Brad took a second to admire the bearded wrestler's toned upper body as he stood up and began tugging his kickpads and boots off, followed by his tight trunks.

Daniel glanced back at Triple H, who was idly watching from his seat on the other side of the large desk that cut the office in half. Daniel then turned his attention back to Brad. "Do I have to let him fuck me too?" He asked in an annoyed tone.

"If he wants..." Brad replied, looking over at the COO.

"I'll wait for Wrestlemania to get what I want from you, Bryan. Don't worry your little goat-faced head." Triple H laughed.

"Fuck you." Daniel sighed.

As Daniel and Triple H began to engage in a heated argument, Brad took the opportunity to unbutton his tight dress-shirt and undo his tie, before dropping down to his knees to give some attention to the semi-erect cock that was between the Vegan's thick legs. He grabbed ahold of the cock and stroked it for a few moments until it awoke to a rock hard 6 inches. Yeah, Daniel Bryan's cock wasn't the biggest thing Brad has encountered, but in the philosophy of the Raw General Manager "A Cock's a Cock."

Brad softly wrapped his lips around Daniel's cock, instantly pulling his attention away from his argument with Triple H. "Oh fuck..." Bryan moaned out, resting his hands in Brad's curly hair.

Triple H could never get tired seeing Brad Maddox on his knees, sucking the dicks of the WWE roster. If there was anything that boy could do well, it was sucking cock. There was no denying it. He began to unzip his dress pants, quickly whipping out his rock hard 9.5 inch cock before slowly stroking it up and down. Brad was definitely going to give him some excellent entertainment before Raw went live tonight.

Brad began stroking Daniel's cock at the base while his expert mouth continued to lightly suck at the tip of the cock. Bryan was clearly enjoying the treatment as he moaned out relentlessly.

"Fuck yeah… Suck that dick..."

Brad slipped the cock out of his mouth before standing up to come face to face with the former World Heavyweight Champion. "You want this push? You want this Wrestlemania title match?" Brad asked, trying to remain formal.

"YES!" Daniel shouted out.

"Good. Then you know what to do next. We don't have much time.." Brad turned to Triple H and gave him a nod. Triple H reached forward and began swiping things off of his desk. Brad then began tugging at his belt before unzipping his tight dress pants and tugging them down to his ankles.

Daniel, with his cock in one hand grabbed Brad by his hair with his other hand and roughly slammed him stomach-first on the cleared desk, bending him over. He wasted no time. He gave his spit-covered cock a few last strokes before roughly pushing all 6 inches into Brad's willing hole.

"Oh fuck!" Brad moaned out at the intrusion. Although Daniel's cock wasn't the biggest, getting fucked without any lube or tongue-fucking to loosen his hole was definitely going to hurt. He looked straight ahead at Triple H, who was merely inches away. Sitting in his chair, 'The Game' continued to slowly jerk his thick 9.5 inch cock as he watched the action.

"Fuck yes… You're so fucking tight..." Daniel breathed out. He immediately began thrusting in and out of Brad's ass with immense speed, wanting to give his General Manager the best fuck he could give him. He wanted to show Brad and Triple H that he really wanted to be in that main event at Wrestlemania 30. He slammed a hand down on one of Brad's round asscheeks, causing a faint red handprint to form on the lightly tanned skin.

"Fuck yeah! Fuck me!" Brad moaned out. He looked in the eyes of Triple H as he moaned, loving the COO's reactions. Brad reached forward and was able to grab ahold of the thick 9.5 inch cock of his boss. He quickly began stroking the cock to the speed of Daniel's thrusts.

Triple H threw his head back as Brad expertly jerked his cock. "Fuck..."

Daniel could feel his load building. He needed release. He sped up his thrusts even more so than before, feeling Brad's experienced hole tighten around his cock like a vicegrip. Daniel lost it.

"I'm gonna cum!" Daniel slapped Brad's ass one last time before pulling his cock out breaking out in screams. "YES! YES! YES!"

Daniel erupted thick shots of cum all over the tanned bubble butt of the Raw General Manager. The white liquid oozed down Brad's crack, and dripped down his legs. The feeling of the warm liquid all over his ass was always an incredible feeling to him. He loved cum more than anything. He released his grip on Triple H's cock as he stood up to examine the result of the action.

"I got to hand it to you, Bryan. You did an excellent job.. I didn't know you had it in you!" Triple H said, sounding surprised. "That match is yours. You are officially in the main event match for the WWE World Heavyweight Championship at Wrestlemania 30 against Orton and Batista. As much as I hate to say, you earned it. Now get the fuck out of my office. I have a show to plan."

Daniel rolled his eyes. He stuck his middle finger out and glided it along Brad's asscrack, coating it in his cum and Brad's ass sweat before slipping it in his mouth, tasting the sweet cum and salty sweat. "Have a nice night, Hunter." Daniel replied as he gathered his wrestling gear and happily exited the office.

Brad finally stood up after being bent over the desk for so long. "Well, he got what he wanted."

"He sure did." Triple H replied. "And judging by the looks of it, you got what you wanted too." He grinned.

Brad smiled back. "Well, you know me."

Triple H laughed. "Go get yourself cleaned off. We have a show to run in a few hours."

Brad nodded. Triple H handed him a towel from the desk drawer so he could wipe the majority of Daniel Bryan's sticky cum from his asscheeks and legs. He then took some time to get back in his outfit for tonight's show. He slowly slipped on his tight dress shirt, buttoning it to the neck before putting on his equally tight vest. He didn't bother to put on his tie just yet, he'll do it right before the show starts. He then turned his attention to his pants. He took some extra time to slowly step back into his skin-tight dresspants, turning his back to Triple H and slightly bending over to pull the tight material over his thick thighs and round ass. Triple H pushed his still hard cock back in his pants as he watched Brad get dressed before his eyes. Brad lastly slipped on his shoes and made his way for the door.

"I'll be back in a few hours to talk to you about tonight's show." Brad said smiling,

"I'll be here. Take your time." Triple H replied as Brad made his way out of the room.

"Fuck. That boy's gonna get me in trouble!" Triple H sighed as he groped the bulge in his pants.

Brad made his way down a few long hallways, saying hello to everyone he passed by. He had no idea where he was going, but he knew he just needed to get out of that office. He couldn't handle the lust he was feeling for Triple H as he was getting fucked by Daniel Bryan. He needed some air.

As Brad was heading towards the Arena Parking Lot, He was grabbed by a mystery guy by the collar of his shirt and yanked into an abandoned room. Brad wasn't able to see who grabbed him. The room was pitch black. He couldn't see a thing.

Soon Brad's 'kidnapper' snapped on the light in the room.

"What the fuck?!" Brad shouted, feeling both surprised and scared.