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(Centon sweet)
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John sat ringside with his blood reaching its boiling point. Currently his husband Randy Orton' Cena was in the squared circle so a ,quote-unquote, "practice run" of tonight's main house event could be practiced, according to Wade Barrett.
The main event match was currently penciled in to be Randy Orton versus Wade Barrett in a leather strap match.
House shows were off-screen so Vince always allowed them to be more dark and slightly more violent than what fans normally watch on Monday Night Raw, Main Event and Smackdown.
Some matches were even more violent than the ones Vince allows on the Twelve Pay Per Views he holds every year.
The reason behind this is so fans who come to house shows not only get their moneys worth but they get a blast from the past. This is done to bring back fans over and over again every time a house show is put on for them in their home town.
Vince was a very smart man because ever since WWE had went PG, fans have continued to flock to the house shows. Fans would always leave very happy and with plans to return once more.
"Damn it Barrett! Keep it up and I will Rko your ass for real!" Randy yelled. John was inches away from the ring by now, but Randy held his palm out to stop his husband from entering the ring.
"Sorry Orton, I didn't mean to drop you." Wade stated, trying his best to hide his laughter and his trade mark smirk from his face.
"Whatever you say Barrett, I need a break." Randy replied in frustration and went to walk away from the British man.
Wade grabbed Randy by his wrist and wrapped the leather strap around his neck before Randy even realized what was happening.
"Stop right there Cena or I choke him out with it!" Wade warned. John, afraid for his man stopped in his tracks and held his hands up.
Wade smiled a devious smile and turned his head, he kiss Randy on the cheek. Randy turned his face away feeling as if he had been burned. He could feel the leather strap tightening around his neck, digging into his tan skin.
"Cena, bring Randy to my room for some fun or tonight I choke him out or snap his head like a twig till he is dead. Got it Cena?" Wade asked. John was in shock, he remained quiet until he noticed Randy's face was turning a darker shade.
When Randy's hand went to his throat to pull at the strap John rushed to the ring. Wade pulled the strap tighter and jerked Randy's head toward him.
"Stop! Your hurting him!" John screamed, you could hear his voice echo out into the empty arena. "Then Say it Cena! Bring, him to, my, room!" Wade broke his words, with each pause he would pull the leather choker in a hard jerk, making Randy's neck scream in pain.
Only Randy couldn't scream, his words too gone from the constriction.
"OK! I will bring him to you!" John yelled out in fear of Wade choking his lover to death. Wade instantly let go of the strap that he held and let it fall to the wrestling mat. He climbed from the squared ring and began to walk away, a sinister smile gracing his bearded face.
Wade failed to see a man with shaggy messy long black hair and a long scraggly black beard was hidden in the shadows looking at him and how the man smiled at the evilness, he just loved men with dark spirits, more than he loved kindhearted ones.
Evil minded men were just so much more fun to break. His cock jumped just thinking about how much fun it would be to break the English accented brute of a man. Hell if he wasn't already getting paid to do it he would be more than willing to break the six-foot seven man for free.
John frowned looking at his man as he scurried to him, he could hear Randy choking and gasping for breath. "Randy? are you alright?" John worried over the man he was married to.
Randy sat in silence for a moment to try to get his breath back. He opened his arms the need to feel John in them consumed him greatly.
John climbed into those aching arms filling them up the way they craved. "I'm here baby, are you alright?" John asked. He knew that was a dumb question but he had to hear it from Randy.
"My neck hurts where he jerked me so hard, but other than that I'm ok. All I need is some tender loving care from my blue-eyed baby doll and I will be just fine." Randy replied trying to ease blue eyes worried mind.
John's baby blue eyes would always turn a shade of darker blue whenever he was worried, Randy loved that about his man, he could always tell John's emotions because when John is angry his blue eyes turn almost to a midnight blue, one shade darker than his worried blue.
John raised his head and looked into Randy's eyes searching for the truth, he could breathe easier now that he saw it. The truth in Randy's eyes led him to believe that Randy would be ok after all.
"Come on I will help you back to the locker room and we can grab a shower together, then we can go to the hotel and get a nap before the show." John stated.
Randy reached out and touched John's face, John's dimpled smile faded before his eyes. "You know you have to let me go." Randy said, knowing he would have to say the words John did not want to hear.
Wade Barrett was always true to his word and he would end Randy's life that night if he doesn't give him what the brute wanted.
"I would die for you baby but I don't want to go to heaven just yet. I want to spend a very long life with you." Randy explained.
John knew Randy spoke the truth, about his feelings and Wade Barrett. Wade had always in the past followed through on everything he threatened and did, That was how John ended up abused by the man.
Randy and John both knew it was only a matter of time that Wade would find away to hurt them again and Wade was doing just that and this time he was going after the Viper Randy Orton.
"I know, I love you." John whispered. Randy was going to reply but a bouncy Kofi Kingston made his way into the arena's main area.
"Hey Centon! Guess who I am talking to? Huh? Guess!" Kofi exclaimed excitedly as he held his cellphone in the air.
Randy kissed John's quivering lips and turned his attention to the excited dark man. "Who?" Randy asked his voice broke as he tried to project his voice louder than it was. It was gruff however and John could feel his man struggle, feeling bad for him he placed his left hand on Randy's right one. Putting on a fake smile for their friends benefit John cleared his throat of the clogged tears there and gave Kofi his full on attention.
"Who Kofi man? Who are you talking to?" John finally managed to get the words out. "Evan! Evan is on the phone! My man is coming home! God I can't wait I have missed him so!" Kofi exclaimed his explanation.
Randy sat up straight and John reluctantly let him release their hug and the couple stood up in the wrestling ring. John looked for the thick leather strap when he stood up not finding the strip of leather, he wondered what had happened to it, he never saw Wade take it when he left.
"Congratulations man." Randy struggled to say in his strained voice. "Yeah we are happy for you. Tell him hello for the both of us and that we can't to see him when he gets here." John said speaking for the both of them.
"Thank you guys. Did you hear that my high flyer? They said congratulations and hello. Hold on a minute baby." Kofi said to Evan turning his attention back to the two lovers standing in the squared circle.
"Randy, is everything ok? You sound rough." Kofi pointed out, he was worried for his best friend of five years.
John looked at Randy and the look Randy gave him back spoke of silence as to not worry the happy man. Kofi had spent a whole two years waiting for his husband to return by his side.
It has been hard for them to spend anytime together with Evan's injury and rehab, but now finally after paying their dues as a couple Vince is allowing Evan to travel with Kofi again. Of course what Evan doesn't know was that Kofi had to pay some private favors to Vince in return. He loved his husband though and he knew Evan would understand and forgive him for being forced to sexually sell himself to some of the guys back in the arena. Glenn Jacobs and Paul Wight being his takers.
"Randy is ok, he is just getting over a slight cold. I am taking good care of him though." John assured their friend with a fake smile. A smile that Kofi saw through but decided to let it go, he had released some fake smiles as well and knew the all too real signs of things not being as they appeared.
"Ok well if you two need anything let me know." Kofi replied knowing that his small offer was all he could do for his friends and favorite real life couple in the wrestling industry today.
John held inside the comment he was thinking of saying to Kofi, something along the lines of knowing a good hit man to take out a British punk.
"We will thanks, now find out when Evan will be here and make things nice for him." John smiled remembering fondly that on some occasions when the other was away either he or Randy would make the other one a nice dinner or a surprise with a sweet dessert like white chocolate covered strawberry's. Both men smiled remembering the texture and sweetness of the blanketed fruit.
Kofi nodded his head at the two men and continued on his way talking to the man he happily married to.
"I'm happy for him, for the both of them. I wish we could be free like that. How did this all get so fucked up? How did Wade gain so much control?" Randy asked not knowing about the hell Kofi and Evan was going through as well.
What Kofi did not know was that Vince had paid someone to cause Evan's wreck, that person wanted in Kofi's ass real bad and succeeded with the help of Vince and Fifty thousand big ones. Nothing spoke to Vince like money did.
"We let him." John replied. "Yeah I guess so, but he uses our love against us. He knows we won't just stand by and let him do those things to harm us, so we give in to his sick and twisted needs." Randy reflected.
John sighed in agreement, they knew it was time to give into Wade once more. They climbed out of the ring and made it into the back where the restrooms and locker rooms were located for the wrestlers.
Randy held John as they sat cleaned up from their showers. After they left the arena they sat in silence as the van drove several of the wrestlers from practice back to the hotel they were staying at.
"Come on baby boy let's get this the fuck over with." Randy stated. John fought his tears back as Randy began to knock on the door to Wade Barrett's room.
"Wade, Barrett, open up!" Randy called out. Randy gave John an odd look as no answer came and no Wade Barrett answered the door...
Two miles away from the hotel sat a man naked with a black mask over his face. Maybe Randy and John just got their wish, their wish to be free from the likes of one Wade Barrett...
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