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Day of Event - March 14th 2013
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"Shhh…we got plenty of time babe. Besides, we aren't even needed for these shitty shows. It's not like we got anything better to do. I just say that we suck and we fuck. Maybe we can listen to some Skrillex afterwards, and then we can hunt for some sweet pussy." Corey offered in his usual guttural tone. He was horny, and he wanted to fuck something. Jake just so happened to be in the same place as him.
"Oh no. Don't think you'll be fucking fooling me this time, Graves." Jake responded back, almost bitterly. "I'm not just some fuck toy! The last time we had sex, you just abandoned me after cumming, and threw the condom on the floor. You threw the fucking condom on the floor! You think because I like dick, that I'm just gonna bend over and let you loosen me up?"
"…Actually, yeah, I guess." Corey shrugged. "I got fucked up in prison so many times. So many times I'd drop that fuckin' bar of soap, by accident of course. And each time, it'd cost my ass so bad. You don't see me complainin' 'bout that, do ya?"
"Well I'm sorry that we all didn't go to prison!" Jake yelled. "You think it's easy for me? Being Big Van Vader's boy?! If anything, I was shamed for liking boys. I like tits and pussy, and Dad was cool with that, but the second I said I liked dick, Dad treated me like an outcast. Like I didn't have feelings. Like I was just some stranger who happened to live with him. You don't know how that fuckin' feels, do you? To be turned back upon by your own fucking flesh and blood!"
Corey felt angered. The mention of his family made his blood boil. Although it wasn't actually a well-known fact, Graves had survived without "flesh and blood" for decades. He told Jake about this once the two formed a tag team. He told Jake not to bring this up ever again. What did Jake do? He brought it up.
Carter eventually realised why he received a glare that exhibited fury and outrage. Guilt instantly took over his mind, and his facial features morphed into total shame. "Graves…man, I didn't mean it like that. I mean, it's just, I got angry, and-"
"You know what? Fuck you. Piece of shit. Here I considered you a friend. You should have known better than to bring up my family to my face." Corey turned his back, but he felt a hand latch onto his shoulder.
"I know!" The tone in Carter's voice went especially high-pitched, but hopefully that would help to show Graves how sincere his apology really was. "Dude, I'm sorry! I got upset, and then I just said some dumb shit. I didn't mean it."
"Oh, you probably did. Don't even deny it, cunt." It was a miracle Corey hadn't reached his boiling point yet, but Carter's darn annoying ass was close in getting him to that state. He didn't even offer a blowjob! At least then, Graves would have felt a little better.
"I-I-I…why don't we suck and fuck? Dude, I'm feeling so, so horny." He wasn't, but again, he was desperate to make it up with his one and only close friend. If he lost Corey, Jake wouldn't know who to talk to. Jake was simply a narcissist, and nobody liked a narcissist. "I can be your little dick slut. And then, if you want, we can listen to Skrillex."
That lightened up Corey's mood a little bit…on the outside at least. On the inside, he grinned at the concept of his plan becoming an imminent reality. His demeanour stilled showed aggro, but less of it. "How do I know you're being sincere? Could just be lying to me, like you mostly do."
A part of Jake was offended by those words, but another part felt upset, and another part felt guilty. There were multiple emotions rushing through Carter's head, and despite not knowing which one was the most suitable, he was determined to prove his sincerity to his ally.
Dropping to his knees, he looked up into Corey's eyes. The menacing eyes that would make Jake feel so inferior…worthless, even. A stark contrast to his usual persona. He tugged on the zip with shaky hands, slowly pulling it down. Corey's cock came into view. "Believe me now?" Those three words were laced with fire, but also sorrow. It came off as intriguing to the towering man, before he would forget all about that and drift into a world filled with elation.
Moans were the only sounds from Corey to grace the atmosphere in his locker room. Jake knew how to use his mouth to pleasure others. He may have been an annoying little shit at times, with the darn narcissism, but damn! When he gave oral, he gave good oral. Not that shitty, slow oral. The oral that would leave a man begging for more once it would finish. If Jake used those cock-sucking skills on the main roster, he'd no doubt be given a title shot within the first few months of his debut.
He showed no difficulty in taking in all that Corey had to offer with the size and girth of his tool. He knew that Jake didn't get those skills from daddy dearest, but he was thankful for that. Jake took in all of Corey's manhood without choking. None of the bitches on the FCW roster could do that. Emma, Sasha and Audrey all gagged. He hadn't experienced Paige yet. Anya neither, and she would probably find a way to make blowjobs painful, and Summer…well, he couldn't think of Summer all too much, yet.
Jake was giving a blowjob of great calibre, and Corey didn't want to devalue that by placing another NXT Diva in his thoughts. Carter got to the hairs that surrounded the base of Graves' shaft without much trouble, and that earned growls of pleasure. Corey was different from the norm. He wouldn't moan or groan in pleasure, he would growl. It was what prison did to him. The tops would growl, and the bottoms would whimper. Corey would make sure that once he delved inside Jake's sweet ass, he would growl with dominance and Jake would whimper with submissiveness.
"So, you're Mr. Girlfriend's favourite boyfriend? Pssh. You're more like Mr. Boyfriend's favourite cock-sucker." Corey smirked. He could see a slight wave of fury hit Jake. "I'm not complaining though. I mean, you suck cock like a damn pro." That was somewhat comforting to Carter, if not a little irritating. He continued to bob his head up and down the dick of his partner, as if Graves had never said anything.
Thankfully for Jake, Corey's dick tasted just how he wanted it too: strong and tangy. It was one of the many reasons that he had such a strong relationship with Corey. Licking up and down the tip made him want to moan just from the quality of the taste. Corey may have been a douche, but at least he was a douche with a good dick.
Corey could feel that a climax was approaching. It wasn't exactly close to transpiration, but his tool did pulsate ever so slightly. He needed more than just a blowjob. Pulling back, he was ready to give orders to his tag team partner. He was interested to see if Jake would remain obedient or not.
"All fours. I wanna fuck you." Corey oozed superiority, but also lust. Jake had never felt so aroused before. Regardless of what the aftermath of this passionate encounter would be, Jake quickly got into the position, exposing his tight pink pucker to his horny friend.
Corey was about to insert the head of his tool into Jake's willing hole, but alas, that was not to be. The door knocked, and Corey was eager to answer it. "Wait there. Don't move."
Confusion etched Jake's handsome face, as he looked at Corey move away. Was he mad? People would be able to see Carter on all fours if Corey opened the door too much. Thankfully, the door only creaked open ever so slightly. Jake couldn't see who was standing outside the room, which hopefully meant that the person outside couldn't see Jake.
Corey didn't take long. The door opened wider, and Jake could now see the person walking behind Graves. His eyes widened. The humiliation rushed through every part of Jake's body. He was unable to move out of sheer astonishment…and the audacity of Graves. Was this a set-up?
"Oooh. You're right, Corey. He does look slutty like that." A woman smirked at him. Once she removed every article of clothing that was on her body, she stepped closer. He couldn't even move. "He looks like he'll be worth every dollar." The woman grinned, once she had looked at both his oral and anal holes. "So how does this work? Do I have to pay you now or after?"
"Don't worry 'bout that now babe. Just enjoy banging the slut, and then we'll talk about payments." The prisoner smirked. He smirked that smirk which Jake wanted to knock right off of his face. Before Jake had a chance to voice his protest, the woman beat him to the punch. She grabbed the dildo in her palms and shoved it in Jake's open oral cavity.
"I wonder how good of a cock-sucker he is. The First Lady of NXT needs her money's worth, you know." The woman smirked, as she showed no sign of remorse in her aggro, ramming the piece of plastic inside Carter's mouth.
Jake felt used by this woman, and he wanted to get out of being made into a prostitute as quickly as possible. The moment he felt his body regain the ability to move again, he would attempt to move away from her. The bad thing for Jake was, he backed himself up against Corey. An aroused Corey.
"Don't know where you think you're going, stud." The prisoner smirked maliciously. "I've still gotta tap that pretty little ass of yours…and you've gotta let Summer try a bit of your mouth."
Corey would pay for this. Oh, he would pay dearly. Corey knew that Jake hated being made submissive in front of other people.
But what Jake hated more than submissiveness was the sting he would suffer after a dick would get forcefully rammed inside his hole. The latter of which was what Jake currently felt, as Corey wasted no time in using all the aggression in his body to access his partner's hole with full force.
Carter now had nowhere to go. If he moved forward, Summer would shove her toy deep inside his mouth. If he moved back, Corey would go balls deep inside. He couldn't move to the side because of the power Rae and Graves wielded over him. Carter was stuck. Stuck in this darned position!
The best that Vader's little boy could do now was to just endure all that was given to him. Let his oral and anal holes deal with the intrusion the best they can, because there was no method of escape in Jake's mind.
At least, for a silver lining, the pain he would have to tolerate grew smaller and smaller with each passing second. Pain was slowly phasing itself out, and exchange itself with pleasure. Not too much of it, given the situation that he was in, but his body eventually became satisfied.
Corey's grew accustomed to Jake's tight heat very quickly. This wasn't the first time that the former went deep into the latter's pucker, and it most likely would not be the last either. Ever since their formation, Graves and Carter fucked frequently, with Carter always being the bottom to Graves' top.
In and out. In and out. This process would get repeated constantly by not just Corey, but Summer also. Both using their cocks (whether it was real or plastic) to delve deep inside Jake, they would sooner or later elicit a satisfied moan from Vader's son. A muffled moan, but still a moan of satisfaction nonetheless.
Corey would still pay for whoring him out, but that could wait until afterwards. Jake actually started to enjoy what went in and out of him. Perhaps a little too much. Bucking his hips and bobbing his head, the second-generation wrestler would willingly deepthroat Summer's plastic tool, whilst making sure that Corey's manhood went all the way inside.
The time would pass on by, and the duo of men in the room could begin to feel their loins stir. This threesome would turn out to be better than they anticipated it to be (although that wasn't exactly hard to accomplish in Jake's case).
After being on the receiving end of a blowjob and the giving end of a hard anal fuck, both courtesy of Jake Carter, Corey was the first to release. After his phallus pulsated in Carter's insides, the prisoner couldn't help but to let out a guttural sigh. His essence shot deep into his ally's slackened heat.
It wasn't too long before Jake too would see stars dance around his slightly blurring vision. After feeling Corey rub against his prostate, Jake would feel projectiles of cum launch from his piss-slit and onto the hard, wooden bench. Summer still continued her ruthless thrusts, but Corey's had ended. The older man would gain a menacing look in his eye, and Summer eventually caught it through the corner of her eye.
"Honey. Do you have anything in mind?"
"Why don't we swap positions, babe? The slut's ass feels so damn good!"
"Sounds exciting!" The blonde said with notable glee. Glee that Jake quickly began to lack. She saw this, and gave his cheek a little squeeze. "Lighten up! You're going to be my slut, and you're going to like it. Kisses!" She would mimic a kiss, but would not give Jake an actual kiss. Instead, she went to his derriere, and rammed the strap-on deep inside the hole that had just endured the whole length of Corey Graves.
Jake Carter was forced to whore himself out for money. He was a temporary prostitute. He didn't like whoring himself out, and god help him, Corey Graves would get payback.
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Sorry if this chapter isn't perfect! I couldn't really find any videos of segments that Jake, Corey and Summer had together, so this was the best I could come up with. Also, sorry if Corey's character isn't actually a former prisoner…I just couldn't help but to put it in!
Anyway, here's what's coming your way next:
~ AJ Lee (Versatile)/Daniel Bryan (Bottom)/Dolph Ziggler (Top) (Requested by MissConfused17)
~ Audrey Marie (Bottom)/Brad Maddox (Versatile)/Ted DiBiase (Top) (Requested by SEanimal)
~ Alberto Del Rio (Top)/Cody Rhodes (Versatile)/Kaitlyn (Bottom) (Requested by me)
~ Alex Riley (Bottom)/Cameron (Versatile)/Tensai (Top) (Requested by me)
I'll be back to taking reviews soon ya'll! One more update, and I'll try to take as many reviews as I can! :)