Mouth shut, no key for the lock.
'Evan.'
Not a sound.
'EVAN!'
The cavern opened to reveal flesh color and pink amidst the black.
'What?!'
'You're important to me.'
evan grunted, swivled back in the chair, faced away from Finlay.
'So's Sami.'
'As a FRIEND, nothing more! He's a great brawler, we've tried to rip each other apart with broken light bulb enema attempts. The man is...he lives in a junkyard, keeps cats-'
'As lunch?'
'As his familiars. And you acting as a spoiled child would, over me merely talking to an old friend of mine is ridiculous and immature.'
Evan sighed, wiped his reading glasses and left them on the table. 'Yeah, I am being a brat.'
'I expect more from you.'
'Then you'll get it.'
Evan sighed again, less tired and more thrilled, bare from the belly down while Finlay kept him in sitting position over the Irishman's face, tasting him until they both cried out from the joy.
Evan decide at each lick to complain another day.
Enjoy now, be a bitch later.
Mason couldn't bring himself to pop the question.
He felt frightened, nervous, inadequate.
Ted could give Cody a extravagent wedding, he had money, but though Mason was anything but poor he couldn't treat his dear jock Alex like royalty the way he wanted, to spoil his lover.
So he kept the ring hidden.
Never asked.
never saw the hurt in Riley's eyes each night either.
'Perfect bearded virgin.'
'I'm not a v-' Daniel sputtered. He couldn't move far mainly because Antonio had tied him to the bed. This was pleasing, arousing even, something maybe Kane or Randy probably did, which gave him a north pointer, now being ticklishly nibbled on by the same Cesaro who roped him in with actual rope.
'With men?'
'Hey I put in effort! Not my problem they weren't interested!'
Another tongue swoop across the scrotum and Daniel moaned.
'Their loss is my treasure, dear bear.'
'I'm not a bear either!'
As I keep telling you, extreme body hair is nothing to be ashamed about.'
'YOU can talk, compared to you, I looked waxed.'
Antonio chuckled, kept sucking.
'Silly bearded dearest.'
'Awww DAMMIT Dean, that's NASTY!'
Roman flew from the sofa, with Leo trailing behind him, pinching his nose closed.
Seth grinned.
'Been eating tostadas again?'
'Ugh, yes! Come on Leo, let's get away before the stench makes us faint.'
Leo hopped on his Cupcake for a African-Samoan version of a piggy back ride.
'Finally some alone time.' Seth laughed, yanking Dean over him, then moving him beneath.
'Who would've thought dollar store stink bomb toys would work so well?'
'Hooray for cheap thrills from the toy aisle.' Seth said and removed his clothes.
Former UK team lounged in bed, sprawled and entangled in sheets over a expanse of cloth that fit their long legs luxuriously.
'Mmmm.'
'Mmmhmmm.'
wade tugged Drew's hair enough to pull him into another kiss.
'Augh! Justin is teabagging me again!' The wild screech from behind the door before orange and freckles mixed with pink peered in on them, a noisy clown, no, a annoying loud jester, joker at best.
'Justin, stop pestering Heath. You see that face, he's suffered enough.' Wade said.
'yeah, leave me...hey! Not funny!'
'I'm always funny, my darling.'
'That inchworm between your legs makes me laugh.'
'WORM!' Wade sat up and scowled, making Drew roll over laughing.
'What you use for fishing?' Justin peeked in.
'Oh go AWAY!' Wade heaved a pillow. 'Fools.'
'They're cute.'
'Only to you.'
'I'm thinking of quitting.'
'You mean...'
'Not wrestling. Them. Not that I hate them, Jinder's great to be around and my brother's the best-'
'Worst.' Wade grumbled.
'But they...well I can't speak for Jinder but my brother is more interested in fun and I'd rather fight, brawl.'
'Nothing bad about going solo.'
'But it hurts me to leave them.'
'Explain it to them, they'll understand. Okay, Jinder will, I know that twit I married couldn't.'
'opposites attract.' Drew said and smiled.
Wade lay back on his side, played with his former boyfriend's hair.
'Yes, they do.'
