Over the last two weeks Cody had started to feel more easy about the dream he had. He knew he was being stupid. Randy had told him several times that he and Cena were just friends now. Randy had never given him a reason to not trust him. He hadn't said anything to Randy about the dream either, because he didn't have a reason to.

"Cody, you ready to go?" Randy's voice came from outside the bathroom door.

Cody gathered up the last of his things in the hotel bathroom, then walked out.

"Yeah."

Randy smiled at him, duffle bag already in hand. He had Cody's in his other hand and held it out for him. He grabbed it, and Randy led the way out of the room. They walked next to each other through the hotel. They were so used to the customs of their relationship. In any public place, the two were only friends. Vince and all their coworkers knew they were a couple, but the rules had always been that it stays secret to the fans. Vince made it clear to them that if it ever got out, it would probably cost them their jobs. So in public, they never so much as touched each other.

They made it outside of the hotel and were greeted by the bright morning sun. There in front of the hotel they saw Randy's tour bus. This was a joy to the both of them. It had been in the shop for a couple weeks due to some engine problems, so they were living the hotel and rental car lifestyle for the time being. The bus was way more desirable. It was more luxurious, familiar, it had their Xbox 360, DVDs, Cody's comics, and their huge, comfy bed. Randy and Cody quickly got on.

"Ha, look!" Cody said, picking up a DVD left on the table in between the couch and the TV. "We still haven't watched this!" It was the Avengers.

"We saw it in theaters Cody." Randy said, after sitting down on the couch.

"Yeah, I know but we haven't watched it on DVD. There's going to be special features and stuff."

"Fine."

Cody quickly put it in, and then went and sat next to his boyfriend. Randy immediately threw an arm over his shoulders and Cody nestled against his neck.

"And this time, you'll know who the purple guy at the end is." Cody said.

"Uhm… Yeah. Right."

They were on the bus for a couple of hours before they arrived at the arena for the night's Monday Night Raw. It was a rather mundane show for both of them. Neither of them were doing anything too exciting, but were both on the card as usual. They went through their normal routine that night: catering, warm up, Cody's match, hang out, Cody shower, Randy's match. Cody was showered, packed up and ready to go when Randy and John entered the locker room together.

"Yeah, it's not a problem. Dumb ass." Randy said to him and they both laughed. John went straight to the shower and Randy walked over and hugged Cody.

"Why's he a dumb ass?" Cody asked.

"He forgot to order a rental car to get to Smackdown tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Yeah. He said he has a lot going on and it just slipped his mind that he's booked tomorrow." Cody chuckled. "So anyway, I told him he could couch it on the bus."

Cody bit his tongue. He definitely didn't want John to join them but he knew he had no logical reason for is irrationality. They're just friends.

"Yeah. Okay."

"I'm gonna go shower really fast, and we'll hit the road. Meet us on the bus?"

"Yeah." Randy smiled and kissed Cody lightly before turning towards the showers.

Cody traveled to their bus and settled into a comic. He still had a handful of AvX issues he hadn't read. Fifteen minutes and a comic book and a half later, John and Randy joined him on the bus.

"It's not like it's my fault I have the build of a gorilla. I don't see how people can criticize me for that." John said.

"It's not that you look like a gorilla, it's that you move like a robotic gorilla," Randy replied.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Cena rolled his eyes as he sat down next to Cody on the couch. "By the way, how many times are you going to go on the radio and say that I'm stiff?"

"As long as it bugs you," Randy said as he disappeared into the bedroom of the bus to put his things away.

"Thanks for letting me crashing on the bus Cody."

"Sure thing," Cody replied quickly as he finished up the comic and placed it on the table.

They sat there in silence until Randy returned to the room and sat on the other side of Cody and started making fun of Alberto Del Rio, who his match that night was against. The rest of their night was filled with funny tales, making fun of each other, and bad late night television. Cody really didn't have any problem with John personally. The two got along fine. Cody thought he was funny, albeit kind of dumb. He came to the conclusion that deep down he was just sort of jealous of him. Jealous that he was with Randy first, that he was the first man Randy had ever been with. He knew that wasn't anyone's fault, it's just how life went, so he couldn't hold it against either of them. He told himself that, but practicing what you're preaching is a whole nother story. Throughout the night he was slightly giving John the cold shoulder, containing the laughs at his jokes. Randy noticed, but he didn't want to bring it up in front of John.

The hours went by and all grew tired. After a yawn, Cody placed a kiss on Randy's cheek and said, "I'm going to go ahead to bed babe."

"Alright, I'll be in in a minute," Randy said.

Cody stood up off the couch and headed towards their bed "room."

"Night Cody," John's voice came from behind him. Cody turned back, nodded slightly and then turned back.

Once in their room he stripped down to his boxers and covered himself with their comforter in their bed. He laid there, trying to sleep. His mind was a little racy though. He wished Randy would hurry up and join him. No matter how many times he told himself that Randy and John were only friends, the thought of them out there together, alone, in their trailer, wasn't the most comfortable thought in the world. He wished John wasn't a flake and wouldn't have forgotten to order a rental car. He just wished John were not here. Then the thought occurred to him; why not just pretend like he wasn't. He got a brilliant idea.

…

"Man, you've been checking your phone all night. What's up?" Randy asked John, back out on the couch.

"It's nothing." Randy stared at him pointedly, as he slid his phone back into his pocket. "It really is. It's a nothing that might become a something later, so for right now there's nothing to tell you. When it is a something, I'll have something to tell you."

"And on that weird note, I'm gonna go to bed. Night John."

"G'Night."

Randy entered his bedroom and was immediately greeted by the sight of Cody, butt ass naked on their bed, legs spread wide open with his fingers up his hole, his other hand jerking his hard cock. He stared at Randy as he continued his actions, writhing, pushing himself on to his fingers.

"Cody."

With that Cody sprung off the bed in one swift motion, darted towards Randy, shoved him up against the door with a loud thud, grabbed Randy by the back of his neck and forced their mouths together in a fierce kiss. Randy was helpless to fight him, instantly moving his lips against his lover's. Cody opened his mouth and Randy again followed suit, their tongues molding to each other. Cody's hand worked its way down his lover and began to palm hic cock through his jeans. Randy broke the kiss to moan and Cody lips molded to his neck, sucking hard.

"Cody, John will hear us."

"So," he responded between kisses up and down Randy's jawline. "Since when have you cared if people heard us?"

"I don't. You usually do."

Cody pulled back and stared into his boyfriend, his eyes glazed and lust filled. "I don't care."

Randy immediately picked Cody up underneath his arms and tossed him onto the bed effortlessly. He tore his clothes off in a rush and jumped on top of Cody on their bed. They continued to kiss passionately, the flesh contact turning them both on so much more. Randy's hands roamed all over Cody hard, sculpted body.

"You are so hot baby," he breathed between kisses.

Cody smiled as his hands returned the favor. Then he got a firm hold on Randy's hips and flipped them both over so he was now laying on top of Randy. He looked up at him, slightly surprised. Cody sat up and positioned himself, his entrance directly above Randy's fully erect manhood.

"Are you ready?" Randy asked, concern obvious in his tone.

Cody nodded. "You took a while to come back here."

"Remind me to do that more often." Cody chuckled and began to slowly lower himself.

When Randy's tip breached, both men moaned. Randy was ready to fuck his boy well but he controlled himself. He always did. Cody adjusted to the tip's intrusion and began to lower himself more. His hand's moved to Randy hard pecs to balance himself. Randy's hands were clung to his hips, his thumbs massaging them in circles. Cody finally stopped moving when Randy was all the way in and he sat there moaning, getting comfortable.

"Oh…" he sighed, "so big Randy."

He slowly circled his hips, stretching his tight entrance all around with Randy's cock. It felt incredible. Every time he went full circle, it grazed his prostate. Randy laid there watching Cody's pleasure racked faces the entire time. Eventually Cody looked down on to his lover and when their met he nodded. Randy's grip on his hips tightened and his own hips slowly pushed up into Cody. He instantly hit Cody's spot and he went wild.

"Oh God Randy!" He yelled a little louder then usual.

That was all Randy needed and he began to thrust up hard and fast, hitting it every time. Cody knew he wouldn't last long at all so he clenched his walls tight onto Randy's cock and began bouncing up and down onto him in time with his thrusts. The feeling was incredible for Randy, and it only egged him on more. He slammed his hips up and down at a savage pace, his hands on Cody's hips helping to bring him up and down even faster and harder. Cody's hand flew to his cock and he stroked himself rapidly. Randy then sat up slightly and Cody leaned down to meet him as their mouths met again. They made out forcefully, tongues dueling each other as they continued all their motions vigorously. Cody came first, moments later, his seed shooting up on to their chests as they continued to make out. Randy followed just seconds later, filling up Cody's insides. Their kiss grew gentler as they rode out their orgasms and their cocks grew soft. When they finally ended it Randy's back flew back to the bed and he panted repeatedly. Cody lifted himself up off of his lover's limp member and grabbed one of their discarded shirts. He cleaned himself off and tossed it to Randy who did the same. Cody pulled the comforter back on the bed as collapsed next to Randy. His man pulled him into him as usual, their legs naturally entwining.

"I love you so much Cody," he whispered into his ear, and sucked on his lobe.

Cody grinned wildly. "I love you too babe." Their exhaustion quickly caught up to them and they slept together like that all night.

…

John had just got comfortable on the couch when he heard a loud thud from the bedroom wall. He listened closely from his position and could distinguish the smacking noise of lips. He closed his eyes and tried to distract himself. Moments later though he started to hear moaning and groaning. He tried to ignore it but his hardening member was making that difficult. Then he heard "Oh God Randy" and although he tried not to, his mind danced through the many memories of all the times those very same words had escaped his lips. He pulled down his shorts and began to stroke his long, hard cock, while the moans and groans and memories took over his mind.