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Day of Event - May 19th 2013 (Day of Extreme Rules)
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"I dunno, Shea. I know this is gonna sound totally weird and all, but it kinda feels like I'm cheating on him. I mean this man gets me roses, a spiked hat, and he used a Simpsons quote to woo me! A Simpsons quote! I just feel like this guy gets me, you know?"
Sheamus nodded. "Ah can understand where yeh comin' from, lass…but what if it's someone like Big E? Have yeh checked his Twitteh lately?"
"Ugh." She shivered. "I've checked him in real life too. He went through my trash and stole my moist towelettes. I've heard he's sniffed one of my bras as well. If the admirer turns out to be him, I think I'll just do a Homer and drown myself in Duff Beer for the rest of my life."
"Hey! Yah say that like beer's a bad thing." Sheamus playfully smirked.
"Beer's never a bad thing…but I'm sure Big E could find a way to change that."
"If he does, ah'll just have to convert yeh into likin' beer again...as well as other drinks."
"What type of drinks, exactly?" Kaitlyn asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Promise yeh won't hit meh for sayin' it?"
"Dude, I've hung around with a lot of douchebros in my lifetime. If I can manage not to hit them for the stuff that they say, I'm sure I won't hit you for whatever you have to say."
"Fine. Yah pinky promise?" Sheamus held out his pinky finger.
"Pinky promise." Kaitlyn smiled, as she extended her pinky finger, and wrapped it around the Irishman's pinky finger.
"Alright. Well, have yeh ever drunk mah cum before?"
"Whoa!" Kaitlyn should have expected that…but it caught her off-guard completely. "That's a little…perverted." But, then she liked Sheamus…and sex with him wasn't a bad thing, by any means. If this was his way of offering sex to her, who was she to decline his offer? "I don't exactly remember, though. You might need to give me a taste, to refresh my Angry Birds filled memory."
"Really? Yeh not playin' with me?"
"Why would I? You're a pretty hot stud, if I say so myself."
"But ah'm no Randy Orton." Sheamus said, rather modestly.
"Well, he's pretty hot too…you're both hot. Even though this may sound mega slutty, I'd drink you both, if I could." Kaitlyn shrugged.
"Randy'll certainly be pleased to hear that." The redhead smiled. "What if ah told yeh that could be arranged?"
"Then I'd ask you for the time and the place." By now, both Sheamus and Kaitlyn were grinning.
"Yah sure about that, lass?"
"I'm as sure about this as AJ is a crazy, conniving spider monkey." Sheamus chuckled.
"Then follow meh." Sheamus said. He would lead the way to Randy's locker room. Again, Randy requested that once Extreme Rules was over, Sheamus would bring a busty Diva to celebrate (because they were both that cocksure heading into their matches). Sasha didn't quite fit the bill, so Randy was by now, desperate for a woman who actually had a big bust…preferably a blonde woman. Like Kaitlyn.
Thankfully, there wasn't much to travel before Sheamus would get to Randy's locker room. It took approximately sixty seconds before Sheamus would find himself opening the door to the locker room of the Apex Predator.
The only problem was, Randy wasn't in sight. That had startled Sheamus. He expected Randy to actually be in the locker room.
"Randy!" No response. "Randy!" Still no response. "Yew in here, fella?" Sheamus could finally hear something! It wasn't fully audible, but Sheamus could hear some quiet grumbling. "Is that yew, Randy?"
"Yeah. It's Randy." The voice had gotten louder. Sheamus could definitely tell that the voice had belonged to Randy. Sheamus recognised that monotonous tone anywhere. The man himself was exiting the shower area; wearing nothing but a white towel that clung to his waist. Kaitlyn almost swooned at that second.
"Holy hot spice!" The woman bellowed. That was certainly one way to capture the Viper's attention. Instead of giving Kaitlyn a look of scorn and disgust, as she was expecting, Randy actually smirked at her. "Sorry! It's just that you're Randy Orton…in a towel…oh my." Kaitlyn felt flustered just speaking. Damn! This man was a hottie.
"No need to apologise. Would you feel more comfy if I…" Randy dropped the towel; exposing his nude form to both Kaitlyn and Sheamus. "…did this?" Randy wanted to fuck this woman. Badly. He wanted to see her nude body and do things to it. Dirty, dirty things. Perhaps taking off his towel would prop Kaitlyn to get in the nude too.
Sheamus chuckled. He certainly couldn't take away from Randy's enthusiasm. "Told ya that he'd be an eager one, lass."
"Boy, you weren't kidding." Kaitlyn's eyes were as wide as saucers. She still was mesmerised by Orton's perfect nude body. He was hung like a damn horse!
Again, Sheamus let out a chuckle. This time, it was because it was so blatantly clear that Kaitlyn was ogling at Randy's private parts. Maybe he should give Kaitlyn something else to ogle at…so her eyes would be more pleased, of course.
Not wanting to be left out, Sheamus quickly pulled his wrestling trunks down to his ankles. His manhood would soon be revealed, and Kaitlyn quickly found something new to gaze at.
Was Sheamus hung? Hell yes! Whilst his length may not have been as long as Randy's, his length was definitely thicker than the Viper's. They had the equipment to rock a girl's world, and more!
"Well I'll be damned!" Kaitlyn was just in awe. Derrick Bateman wasn't even half the size of Sheamus or Orton! "Those are…are…they're fricking huge!"
"Glad ya like 'em." Sheamus chuckled. "There's plenty for yeh to drink from too. Ain't that right Orton?"
"Oh that's right." Orton licked his lips, predatorily. Kaitlyn looked like she'd make a hot little cock slut. He could just picture her gagging on his manhood. The erotic imagery. His hard-on really was painfully hard now. "We got plenty for you to drink from…and suck on."
"I can see that." Kaitlyn replied. She could feel the lust take over her. She could feel herself grow sluttier and sluttier by the second. These two men were just the hottest of the hot! "You mind if I-" Kaitlyn was interrupted.
"Yeah. Suck us off. Now." Randy growled slightly. He was going into his usual dominant mode.
"Um…okay then." The woman was a little unsure. That wasn't quite what she had in mind, but she didn't want to get on Orton's bad side. Getting an RKO onto the cold, hard floor didn't seem like much fun. Showing the slightest tinge of hesitance, Kaitlyn slowly got on her knees. Her hands slowly reached for the two imposing members that dangled before her, eventually grabbing them both.
As soon as the champion's palms made contact with the duo of impressive cocks, the two men were already emitting satisfied groans. She hadn't even begun to give them handjobs, yet they were already moaning of approval. Did Kaitlyn have this godly touch that she remained unaware of, until now? It was either that, or these men were just that horny.
Chances are, both Randy and Sheamus were willing to fuck anyone with a pulse. They had just come out all hot and sweaty and worked up from their matches, even if their opponents weren't the ideal picture of beauty. Regardless, their aroused moans fuelled Kaitlyn to stroke the hardening lengths of the two hunks.
Up and down Kaitlyn's feminine hands went, as they vertically travelled both Sheamus and Randy's rapidly hardening dicks. Her hands went quicker when the men moaned more and more frequently. It eventually got to a point where her hands couldn't catch up with the amount of moans that these men were letting off. Soon handjobs were just not enough for either Randy or Sheamus. They needed more. They would express their yearn for more. Kaitlyn would soon get the message.
Kaitlyn would shift from giving Randy and Sheamus handjobs to giving them something even better: blowjobs. Randy was the first to have his manhood explore Kaitlyn's oral passage; only because of how frighteningly domineering Randy was.
The Diva's Champion slowly bobbed her head up and down Randy's infamously long shaft. It was a challenge for her to engulf all of it, and there were a few occasions where Kaitlyn would gag, but ultimately, after displaying nothing but sheer determination, Kaitlyn would finally do it. She would engulf Randy's dick whole. She would deepthroat it.
Randy snarled. His inner dominator was unleashed, and poor Kaitlyn would be the recipient of Randy's aggression; Randy's sexual frustration. Once Kaitlyn's nose was rubbing against his neatly trimmed pubes, Randy would place his hands on the back of Kaitlyn's neck, and make sure that she would continue to give him such heavenly pleasure.
As expected, Kaitlyn gagged. Often. She couldn't keep up with his brutality. Not many people could. He was Randy Orton, after all. The man was known for overpowering others with his brutality.
"Fuckin' choke on my dick! Just like that! Just fuckin' like that." The man hissed, like a viper. He would continue to force Kaitlyn to deepthroat him, as she continued to gag. The gags were oddly erotic. They aroused him much more than they should have done.
As Randy was orally having his way with the young woman, Sheamus would feel left out. All he got was the occasional handjob, in comparison to how often Randy would get deepthroated. The tragedy. That really should change. Now would be a good time to change all that.
"Why don't 'cha let somebody else get a go at her, Randy?" Sheamus asked. He felt more impatient each time he would see or hear Kaitlyn orally pleasuring Randy.
"You can have her…once I'm done with her mouth." Randy could feel his manhood throb. It was only a couple more thrusts. Only…a couple…more…and now he had finished. Kaitlyn's mouth could finally relax, after Orton had used and abused it…and filled it with a batch of cum. All that deepthroating was just too amazing. No wonder she was a damn champion! Her oral skills could not be touched (by the current crop of Divas, anyway).
Once Orton would finally withdraw, Kaitlyn swallowed every last drop. Her mouth felt relieved to not have to accommodate something so incredibly long. Her jaw was probably going to ache for days now, and she hadn't even begun orally pleasuring Sheamus yet! Poor Sheamus. His face was etched with need. He clearly needed this sucking, and who was Kaitlyn to deny the poor guy of something that he needed?
"You better taste as good as Randy." The woman cheekily winked, before she went down on the Irishman. His manhood would delve past her lips, and quickly gain access to her oral cavern. Sheamus was already moaning in bliss, because…well…this simply was bliss.
Coherent sentences soon seemed like an impossible concept for Sheamus. Being trapped in a flawless utopia had that effect on him.
Kaitlyn nimbly bobbed her head up and down the thick length of Sheamus. Her suctions weren't forced. She could freely suck Sheamus' cock and not have to stretch her jaw so much. That, she was incredibly thankful for.
Sheamus threw his head back and looked up into the ceiling. As pleasing as Kaitlyn looked sucking his dick, Sheamus was sure that he'd suffer from an early climax, after gazing at the beautiful woman for too long.
Throwing out words of profanity like there was no tomorrow, Sheamus could feel nothing but idyllic heaven. And then she deepthroated. Oh lord! Where had Kaitlyn been hiding such talent? Why hadn't she done this to him before?!
But right now, Sheamus didn't care about that. All he cared about was how much longer he'd be able to receive such brilliant oral worshiping for. The answer? Not too long. The Irishman could only spend a few further moments inside Kaitlyn's velvety mouth, before he would reach beyond his limits. The lustful stares that Randy gave him didn't quite help to delay his orgasm any further.
Kaitlyn was now forced to deal with a second climax that transpired inside her oral cavity. Much like Randy, Sheamus' load had filled Kaitlyn's mouth to the brim. The Irishman certainly lived to his word. He and Randy both had given Kaitlyn a lot to drink from, and it seemed like she liked it, judging by how quick she was to swallow it all.
Pulling his cum-spent manhood away from the woman's zestful mouth, Sheamus could feel his length soften as the seconds swiftly sped by. His tool gradually transitioned from phallic to flaccid…well, until Randy Orton would put a stop to that. His bronzed palm grabbed Sheamus' chunky length, causing the Irishman to look up in bafflement. "Randy?"
"Hush." Orton said quietly. It was almost a whisper. "Fuck me." Sheamus almost had to do a double take. Did he hear Orton right? Sheamus' eyes widened in pure astonishment. Then Randy said it again. Slightly louder; enough for Kaitlyn to hear. Her eyes speedily widened as well.
Randy Orton…asking to get fucked? That was impossible…wasn't it?
The man had a domineering aura that a majority of powerful men could only dream of possessing. Randy was born to top. He was born to fuck. He was born to unleash his aggression; whether that was physically or sexually. A man with that amount of superiority asking to bottom…asking to get fucked…it didn't quite make sense.
Judging by the wide-eyed looks that Randy had been given, it felt like he would have to explain his 'shocking' choice of words. He didn't want to, but for once, he wanted to just let loose. Just relax. Let somebody else do the work for a change. He was this close to whoring himself out to Big Show once their match had finished; he was that eager for it. "Fuck me. Get your dick inside me. I need this, man. I need it bad." Randy looked at Sheamus. Even though the words were submissive, Randy still retained that dominant, guttural tone in his voice.
"Yah sure about this, fella? Ah don't wanna hurt yah or anythin'." Randy had been through a lot in his Extreme Rules match. Sheamus didn't want to put him through any more pain.
"Pain? You're worried about me feeling pain? I thrive on pain, if you forgot about that." Well, that was true. Whether Randy was giving it or taking it, he liked pain. He needed the pain. How could Sheamus forget such a thing? But forgetting about Sheamus for a moment, Randy looked at Kaitlyn, who still had her clothes on. "Take off those clothes. I wanna fuck you. If you can handle me, that is."
"Sounds like a challenge, stud muffin." Kaitlyn smirked. "You're lucky I never back down from a challenge." And as she began to strip, Randy couldn't help but to think about how Kaitlyn sounded a lot like Cena when she had just talked. Randy could have easily pictured Cena saying that; not quite word for word, but along the same lines. Still, Cena never looked so sexy; especially in comparison to Kaitlyn and her big bust. And the rest of her body looked desirable too…but those tits. Christ!
Seeing the woman lay down on the floor, with her legs spread apart, Randy saw the perfect opportunity. The speed in which his cock plunged inside of her was unbelievable! It was like an predatorily animal pouncing on its prey. Sheamus had sworn that he had stumbled across something similar on the Discovery Channel. Only this was far more visually appealing.
Hearing Kaitlyn whine in pain was slightly cringey, but at the same time, erotic. It was something that sounded as if it had belonged in a BDSM porn video. Sheamus felt for her, given how heartless and merciless Randy could be…but then she was naked…and getting fucked…it was easy to see why erotic imagery filled Sheamus' mind.
Randy stared deep into Kaitlyn's eyes, as he pounded her cunt with as much power as he possessed in his body. His long length would frequently penetrate deep inside her pussy. Those moans of pain would soon turn into moans of pleasure. Randy's length became a lot more bearable.
Granted, Randy would miss those moans of agony. He liked those type of moans; it showed his dominance. At least Kaitlyn still had big tits. Always a plus with his female conquests.
Speaking of Kaitlyn's breasts, they were what Randy would clutch. The man's hands would squeeze her tits, rub her nipples, tease her areolas. Kaitlyn's moans had gotten a whole lot louder. Not only was her cunt getting loosened from Randy's very long dick, but now her tits were targeted by Randy's sexual desire. It definitely wasn't a bad thing.
Moans filled the room. Kaitlyn's submissive moans and Randy's dominant moans blended together, to create a melodic tune of sweet, sweet satisfaction. Sheamus really couldn't take much more. There was only so much jerking off he could do before feeling left out…again, and climaxing…again.
Not a word had been uttered. Sheamus decided to sneak up on Randy. It was like a voice in Sheamus' head had just commanded him to unleash his dominance upon an unsuspecting Randy. Grasping his erect, chubby manhood, Sheamus stealthily managed to insert it inside Randy's hole quietly enough to shock Randy himself.
Turns out that little 'voice' in Sheamus' head seemed to work wonders. Orton was actually very receptive of the anal intrusion. Perhaps that was because he was about to blow for a second time, and he had felt so fucking lustful, he could have gotten aroused by pretty much anything…regardless, he was glad Sheamus was inside of him, and that was all that mattered.
Bucking his hips back and forth, Randy would make sure that he delved deep inside Kaitlyn's slackened hole, whilst Sheamus would delve deep inside his tight little ring. Kaitlyn and Sheamus' moans had been drowned completely by Randy's snarls of heaven. Yes. He snarled. Even when bottoming. He still retained that dominant aspect of his personality. He wasn't a typical locker room slut. That was Kelly Kelly's job; not his.
A plethora of the word "fuck" would leave Randy's lips. At this point, Kaitlyn and Sheamus didn't even matter. They weren't even humans. They were there just beings to boost his pleasure. They were there to make him orgasm quicker. They certainly did a good job. After spending a brief amount of time in what Randy could only describe as heaven, he could no longer fuck and refrain from climaxing.
Projectiles of white raced from his penis, and filled Kaitlyn's hole. Her other hole. Not her oral hole; her vaginal hole. The second hole where Randy had came inside.
And then, after what felt like an eternity of bliss, Kaitlyn wasn't far behind. Randy's cum surging inside of her triggered the woman's orgasm. Now it was her turn to climax. Her juices would race past Randy's penetrating phallus, and gush out of her pussy, allowing droplets of her essence trickled onto the floor.
Even though he hadn't spent so long inside Randy, it was finally Sheamus' turn to climax. He could only blame himself for masturbating longer than he should have. Because of that, he only got to spend a good few minutes hammering away at his buddy's tight arse. Only a few minutes getting to loosen it, and only a few seconds getting to rub against that sacrosanct sweet spot. Alas, Sheamus would soon feel another ejaculation take control of him. The Irishman would feel his cum surge into Randy's ass. It made him feel oddly proud; that Randy Orton was his sperm dumpster. There wasn't any other way around it. The high and mighty Randy Orton was his sperm dumpster. He may have came inside Randy far quicker than he should have, but damn, that was certainly something Sheamus could brag about.
The deep, low-pitched bellows of bliss caught Kaitlyn's attention. They took her out of her own perfect world, and snapped her back into reality. Granted, reality wasn't so bad. Not when she had a hunk inside of her, and another hunk inside of the hunk who was inside of her. Confusing? Kaitlyn felt a little confused by that as well. Either way, reality was hot. Reality was good. It certainly beat drowning herself in Duff Beer, Kaitlyn knew that.
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I really am enjoying the secret admirer storyline so far! I'm a little disappointed the admirer probably isn't Cody, because I don't get my dose of gawky Rhodelyn. Then again, as long as the admirer doesn't turn out to be the Bella Twins, I'll probably be happy. LOL.
I'm also terribly sorry that there wasn't much slash in this chapter…because there are a lot of slash/gay sex fans who check up on my story. Hopefully this still wasn't too bad. Anyway, before I go into rambling about something, I hope you still enjoyed! :)
Here's what's coming your way next:
~ Chris Jericho (Versatile)/Fandango (Top)/Summer Rae (Bottom) (Requested by Your Boyfriend's Favourite)
~ Brad Maddox (Bottom)/Briley Pierce (Top)/Summer Rae (Versatile) (Requested by KJ-Slashbug)
~ Emma (Bottom)/Fandango (Top)/Justin Gabriel (Versatile) (Requested by SEAnimal)
~ Brie Bella (Bottom)/Cody Rhodes (Top)/Damien Sandow (Top)/Nikki Bella (Bottom) (Requested by Blazing Optimist)
~ Chris Jericho (Bottom)/Dolph Ziggler (Top)/Natalya (Versatile) (Requested by della-doll)
~ CM Punk (Versatile)/Stephanie McMahon (Top)/Triple H (Versatile) (Requested by NateAKAMiniPunk)
~ Chris Jericho (Bottom)/Christian (Versatile)/Edge (Top)/Trish Stratus (Versatile) (Requested by xXAJSugaSpiceEverythingNiceXx)
~ Heath Slater (Bottom)/Jey Uso (Top)/Jimmy Uso (Top)Justin Gabriel (Bottom)/Naomi (Bottom) (Requested by me)
~ Cameron (Bottom)/Josh Mathews (Versatile)/The Miz (Versatile)/Naomi (Versatile) (Requested by me)
Still no requests being taken as of this chapter. Five more chapters to go until I take requests again!