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John and Randy had just finished their match and were heading back to the
dressing rooms when John asked Randy the most peculiar question.

"Hey Randy, what are you doing tonight after the show?"

Randy glances down and notices the growing bulge in John's pants and
completely ignores the fact that his own is growing at a rapid rate.

"Not much. After I took a shower, I was going to head back to the hotel and
get some rest before our flight tomorrow." Randy replied to John's inquiry.

"Alright, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then." John answered

As Randy heads to his dressing room,which is just down the hall from
John's, he wonders why John wanted to know what his plans were for this
evening. Completely unable to ignore the fact that he and John were both
turned on by each other, he heads to John's dressing room and waits for him
to get out of the shower. Sitting on the couch, Randy decides that he will
strip down and suprise John when he comes out.

John, while in the shower, is disappointed with himself. He wonders why he
didnt ask Randy if he wanted to come back to his room tonight so they could
practice their "technique". Turning off the shower head, John grabs a towel
and wraps it around his waist. Walking out of the shower and into the main
room, John notices Randy sitting there completely naked.

"Randy, what are you doing?" asks John.

"Well, earlier I couldnt help notice that we both had boners and I was
thinking that we could help each other out. You suck me and then I'll suck
you. Sound like a deal?"

John,being 100% turned on by his newest friend in the WWE, drops to his
knees in anticipation for Randy's thick slab of man meat. Randy,being fully
aware that his new friend might very well become his lover, guides John's
mouth onto his cock. John bobs his head up and down Randy's shaft slowly
at first and then he gets his rhythm. Faster and faster, John sucks Randy
off until Randy shouts to John. "I'm gonna cum John! Get off!" John, not
wanting the feeling to end completely ignores what his friend is shouting
and takes Randy's cum down his throat. John sits down on the couch and
waits to Randy to assume the position. When Randy doesn't, John asks why.

"I was wondering if we could finish this later in the hotel room if you
wanted to. I've gotta talk to Vince before he leaves, so I'll just see you
there." Randy said to John.

As Randy leaves, John wonders why he had asked to finish later. The only
three people left in the arena were Randy, Vince, and him, so it's not like
anyone was going to walk in on them. John grabs his gym bag, pulls up his
jeans, puts a tee on, and walks out of the arena headed for the hotel which
is just across the street.

In the elevator, John is completely consumed by thoughts of Randy. "Why did
I take his cock? Why didn't I make him take mine first?" As the metal lift
reaches John's floor, John reaches into his wallet to get his card key
out. Searching for it he comes across the cherry flavored condom and
wonders about what kind of fun he and Randy could have with it. Now in his
room, John decides to lay down on his king size bed. He takes of his shirt,
pants, and shoes leaving him in just his boxers. Suddenly he hears a knock
on the door.

"Who could that be?" John asks aloud, figuring that Randy was still in his
meeting with Vince. John doesn't bother to look through the peephole, he
just opens the door and is stunned when Randy pushes him up against the
door and forces a kiss on him.

"Randy!" John shouts "What are you doing? Someone could see"

Randy says sorry and shuts the door. After the door is shut he strips down
to absolutely nothing, waiting for John to do the same. John walks over to
the bed, pulls his underwear down, kicks them off, and sits on the bed in
anticipation for Randy. Randy drops to his knees in front of John. He
begins to lick John's stomach and kiss his chest, working the enormous
member with his hands at first. When John's cock stands at full attention,
Randy starts to go to work on it. Deep throating the dick on his first
swallow, John groans in pleasure to the action below his waist.

"Hey Randy?" John asks.

"Yea?" Randy says

"Do you think you could stop for a minute, I need to talk to you."

"Whats the matter John" Randy asks.

"Well, I was just wondering, do you think it might be possible for us to
take this to the next level. You know, fucking."

"John" Randy says "I thought you would never ask."

Randy hops up and stradles John's lap and starts making out with him. John
is running his hands up and down Randy's back. He slides his hands down and
grabs on tight to Randy's butt. Randy breaks the kiss and starts playing
with John's nipples until they are hard as rocks. He then starts sucking on
them moving his hips in a circular motion so that both he and John are
hard. Randy says to John

"You know, I always knew that something good was going to come of this
friendship".

John then flips Randy on his back and grabs a bottle of lube out of his
bag sitting right next to the bed.

"Randy" John asks "are you sure about this. I dont want it to make
anything weird between us."

"John, I have never been more sure of anything in my life."

Then he and John share a long and passionate kiss. John squirts the KY
Tingling sensation personal lubricant onto two of his fingers and starts
rubbing it around Randy's cherry hole. Once he thinks that there is enough
he inserts a finger and Randy groans in pleasure.

"John, go slow." Randy pleads.

"I will, Randy. I promise." John said in that reassuring tone.

As John inserts the head of his cock into Randy's ass he looks into his
eyes then he leans in for a deep and passionate kiss. John just holds in
place while he and Randy kiss, he also does this so Randy's rear can adjust
to the intrusion. When Randy is settled, John starts to slowly draw his
dick out of Randy until the head is almost out, then he shoves it back
in. Randy groans in response to John's thrusting. After a few more minutes
of the same action, John starts to hit Randy's love nut, sending Randy into
a sexual frenzie.

" Oh God John!" Randy shouts to the indescribable feeling of pleasure.

John leans in and kiss Randy as he begins to pick up the pace. John and
Randy both grunt at the same time. Keeping the pace, Randy starts to push
back.

"ooooo-oooooh" They say at the same time.

"Randy, I'm getting close" says John.

"Keep going, John, come inside, don't pull out."

The speed of John's thrusting increases and soon he comes inside of Randy's
ass. After his cock is empty, John collapses on top of Randy.

"John, that was great." Randy says.

"Yep, sure was."

And they both fall asleep in the hotel room.
 
Part 2

The next morning John awoke next to Randy in their hotel room.

"Good morning, Sleepyhead." Randy said to John.

"Morning" John replied.

"Last night was amazing. You think we could do it again?" Randy asked John
with a sense of longing in his eyes.

"Don't we have a meeting to go to soon?"

"Yea, but that doesn't mean we can't make it quick." Randy said winking at
John.

As John was preparing to mount Randy the room phone rang.

"Hello?" John answered.

"John, this is Vince. You and Randy need to be in the conference room in
fifteen minutes to discuss some of the developments in your characters."

"Alright, we'll be there."

As John hung up the phone Randy asked who it was and what they wanted.

"It was Vince, we have to be in a meeting in fifteen minutes and I still
need to shower. Do you think we could finish this after the meeting?"

"Sure" Randy said as he leaned in to kiss John.

At the meeting John and Randy sat on opposite sides of the table. Instead
of paying attention to what Vince was saying to them, Randy and John were
playing footsie. Randy was running his foot up and down John's leg and on
his inner thigh causing his cock to inflate. While Randy was turning up the
heat in the room, John's grip on his seat got tighter and tighter. With
every movement up his leg, John's eyes closed.

"John, are you alright?" Vince asked

"What? Oh yeah, I'm fine. My stomachs just a little upset. I think I
might've gotten some food poisoning from the restraunt last night."

"Well, do you think you can make it through the rest of the meeting?"

"I don't know" he said as he winked at Randy.

After the meeting John and Randy were barely able to keep their hands to
themselves. In the elevator, John had Randy pushed up against the wall and
was massaging his cock with one hand while he fingered Randy's tight pucker
with the other. Randy was moaning with each and every movement of John's
hand and finger. As they neared their floor, John began to pick up the pace
on Randy's cock. He dropped to his knees and took Randy in in one swallow,
which caused Randy's eyes to swell. The amount of pleasure almost causing
the LegendKiller to cry. Soon enough, Randy had cum all over John's
face. John stood up and kissed Randy pouring Randy's sweet tasting cum into
his own mouth.

"John, that was so great." Randy said panting, still coming down from one
of the greatest orgasms of his life.

"Glad you liked it" John said licking the cum off the side of his face. "I
hope you know that you are going to return the favor later"
 
Part 3

When we last left John and Randy, John had just finished sucking Randy off
in the elevator on their way to their hotel room after a meeting with Vince
McMahon. We pick up now in the hotel as John and Randy are packing their
things for their flight.



"John, have you seen my cell phone?" asked Randy, frantically searching for
his things.

"Last time I saw it Randy you had left it on the table by the door."

"Well, damn it. I lose that thing more than I lose my socks."

"Why don't you use the room phone to call it?"

"I can't. I put the phone on silent last night while I was meeting with
Vince." Randy replied.

"Well, I don't know what to tell you then."

"It's ok, John. But you know what I am really looking for?"

"What, Randy?"

"I am looking for that monster cock of yours. I can't wait until we get off
the plane and into the next hotel so I can ride that snake again." Randy
said while he was kissing John's neck and running his hands all over John's
body.

"Randy, stop. We can't do this right now. We are supposedto be searching
for your cell phone. Remember?" John said returing the kisses to his lover
and friend.

"Fuck it. I want you now, John."

Randy reached down for John's belt and unbuckled it, causing John's pants
to fall straight to the floor, leaving him exposed. John did the same to
Randy, only he had to pull of Randy's jeans, due to Randy's ass being to
developed. John led Randy to the bed, both collapsing on the bed, wrestling
for who would be the top this time. Randy didn't really fight back when
John had him pinned underneath him lubbing up his ready and preparing
Randy's ass to be pounded for the second time in less than twenty-four
hours. John turned Randy over onto his back.

"John, why do you always want me on my back?" Randy asked

"It's so I can see your face when you are about to cum." John replied
gazing into Randy's eyes.

" I love you, John."

"I love you too, Randy."

With that being said John inserted the head to his dick into Randy's well
primed asshole and got to work. Pumping in and out slowly at first to make
the pleasure last as long as possible for the both of them. But the closer
John got, the faster the thrusting got.

In and out.

In and out.

In and out.

"Oh, Randy, I am getting so close. Your ass is so tight and hot, I just
wanna fuck your brains out."

"Oh gaaaawwwddd, John keep it going just like that."

In and out.

Faster and faster.

Harder and harder.

"Oh gaawwdd, Randy." John shouted as he started shooting his man juice deep
inside his lovers ass.

"John, where did you learn to fuck like that?"

"Lots of practice." John said as he pulled out and pulled his pants back
on, handing Randy his clothing for his lower half as well.

"Come on, Randy." said John. "We've only got about thirty minutes before we
have to get our sexy asses to the airport."

As they packed up the rest of their things and headed out of the hotel
lobby, they were stopped by several of their co-workers asking them what
had taken so long for them to get all of their things.

"Randy lost his cell phone again." John said. "We had to find it."

On the cab ride to the airport, John and Randy took their own cab. While in
the cab they had each other's hands in each other's laps, gently careesing
the inner thigh of the other.

"John..." said Randy.

"What?" asked John.

"I cannot wait until we get to the next hotel."
 
Part 4



"Randy, why do you think that whenever we go somewhere new, you and I
always wind up being roommates?" asked John.

"You know, John, I never really thought about it. That is weird though, how
wherever we go we are roommates." Randy replied.

Since their relationship began, John and Randy have fallen into the pattern
of John being the top and Randy being the bottom. John, who had not let
Randy know, had always wondered what Randy found so pleasureable about
being a bottom, and he secretly wanted to find out. Randy, who had not let
John know, had known what it was like to be top to a woman, but had always
wondered what it was like to top a man. After their oh-so-brief
conversation, John lay on his bed in the hotel and fell asleep. Before he
knew it, Randy was snuggled up behind him with his hands wrapped around
John's waist, pulling him closer and closer until he could feel the rising
and falling pattern of John's breathing. John, was startled by Randy, and
jolted awake.

"Randy, what are you doing?"

"I just wanted to be closer to you." Randy said and he kissed John on the
forehead.

They began to make out while John tried to work his workout shorts off of
his hips.

"Randy?"

"Yea, John?"

"I want you to fuck me."

"What?"

"You heard me big boy. I want you to fuck my ass so hard that I am begging
for mercy."

"John, are you sure. I was kinda likin the pattern we had goin of you being
the top and me the bottom."

"Yea, I know, and I like being the top, its just that I want to feel what
it is that makes you like it so much."

So, after their little talk about who likes which position, Randy agreed to
top John. Randy slipped on a condom and went to work preparing John's ass
for the monster intrusion that it was about to receive. Randy started
eating John's ass and probing the little pink hole with his tounge opening
it up more and more. Just as Randy had John's ass nice and ready to be
fucked there was a knock on their hotel room door.

"Don't answer it, Randy. If it's important they'll come back."

"I have to, John, it might be Vince. Here put this on." Randy said to John
tossing him a pair of shorts.

"I'm coming." Randy yelled.

"I sure bet you are." responded the mystery person.

As Randy walked to the door he thought, "I swear, if it is another one of
those damned kids who knocks and runs I am going to be so pissed off."

Opening the door, Randy was suprised to see who was on the other side. It
was Cody Rhodes. Cody, the son of the American Dream Dusty Rhodes, was one
of the newest editions to the Raw roster and was also half of the World Tag
Team Champions.

"Randy," Cody said, "My room is just next door and I couldn't help but hear
all the ruckuss. Is everything alright in here?"

"Yea, Cody, everything is just fine. In fact, John and I were just in the
middle of a discussion, so it would be really nice if you would come back
later and we can finish this discussion."

"Randy, I know what is going on in here. Don't think that just because I am
young, it means that I am nieve. And don't worry I am not going to tell
anyone, I actually came over here to see if I could join in?"

"Hold on one minute, will you Cody."

Randy shut the door and walked over to John.

"That punk Cody Rhodes is at the door and wants to know if he can join us."

"What?! Hell no! Just leave him at the door and let his imagination run
wild."

"Why are you being so mean, John? He just wants to join us."

"I don't want him to join us. I want you all for myself."

"But John---"

Before Randy could finish his sentence John had pulled him and for a long
and passionate kiss.

"Randy, just leave him. If he really wants to, he will come back."

"Okay John. But I do feel really bad about just leaving him out there."

"And I feel really bad because you stopped eating my ass to answer the damn
door. Now, get back to work."

With that being said, Randy went back to work on John's ass causing him to
wince and moan in pleasure at the same time. John was loving the feeling of
having his ass eaten by his lover. He had eaten a pussy before, and had
always wondered why females liked it so darn much. When Randy thought that
he had John ready, he mounted him. Inserting the head of his nicely plump
dick head he heard John cry out in pain.

"John, its okay. Just relax."

"That's easy for you to say, Randy. You don't have someone shoving a dick
up your ass."

Randy pushed in a little deeper penetrating the first ring and stopped to
wait for John to become accustomed to his penis. Then, after he thought
that John was ready he pushed in futher stopping once again to wait for
John.

"I'm ready, Randy. Fuck me hard, baby."

Randy started pumping his cock in and out of John's ass slowly at first but
one his cock started to tingle he started moving faster and faster.

"Ohhh, gawwwwd, Randy. HARDER!!"

Randy was fucking John just about as hard as his body would let him. He
began to pick up the pace as he felt himself inching closer and closer to
his own orgasm.

Finally, he shot his load and collapsed on top of John. Both John and Randy
were panting so hard, that their panting was in sync. Rise and fall. Rise
and fall. After both of them had come down from the amazing sex session,
Randy pulled out of John and lay next to him, staring him in the eyes.

"John, I love you."

"I love you too, Randy."
 
Part 5

"Yes, sir."...."Yes, sir"...."Yes, sir."

"John, who was that?" Randy yelled to John as he was taking a shower.

"My dad. He is coming to the show tonight. He said that he's got front row
seats, and he cant wait to see what The Champ does tonight."

"Is there something wrong?" Randy asked as he stepped out of the shower.

"No, it just means that you and I have to take a small break. Its just for
tonight though."

"What are you talking about, John. I dont understand. Why do we have to
take a break? Its just one show."

"I know, Randy, but I dont want my dad to suspect anything, and I would
rather us not get involved tonight, because once I get going, I dont want
to stop."

"Whatever, John. You know sometimes, you make no fucking sense. First you
an asshole, and wouldnt let Cody join us, and now your telling me that you
want to take a break because your dad is coming and you dont want him to
suspect? If I wanted all this drama, I wouldve stayed with women. You are
too much for me right now."

"Randy, what the fuck are you talking about. All I said was I think we need
to cool it down tonight becau...."

"Because you dont want your dad to find out that you like to fuck men. I
get it John, but if you want to cool it down tonight, you might want to get
used to it because I am done with you."\line "Randy, wait..." John yelled
at Randy, but it was too late. He was already storming out of the room and
down the hallway. John couldnt understand why his heart sank when Randy was
yelling at him. He couldnt understand why Randy was feeling the way he was
feeling.

As Randy stormed down the hallway in a jealous rage, he began to wonder why
he had blown up when John said he wanted to cool it down for one night. If
it had been his father he would have wanted John to do the same thing.
Since he had no where else to go, Randy went to arena where they were
hosting the show. He went back to the locker rooms and just sat there. His
phone rang several times, and each time it was John. Something inside of
him told him to answer the phone, but his own stupid pride wouldn't let
him. Randy was going to win this arguement with John and that was that. He
wasn't going to give into John and his apologetic eyes. Not tonight. Randy
had a point to prove and he was going to prove it, damn it. Each time he
saw John's name on the caller id he just stared at it until it quit
ringing.

Several hours later, while Randy was getting ready for his upcoming match
with John, he broke down and cried. "Why was I so fucking stupid?!" he
yelled at himself. Knock knock knock. "Yeah?", Randy called to the person
at the door. "Randy, you're on in five." "Thanks, Joe." As he was making
his way to the entrance he had to give himself a little pep talk. "Come on,
Randy, buck up. It was just a stupid fight. It'll all blow over soon. Come
on, come on!!!" He heard his music and made his way down to the ring. John
was already in the ring staring him down, waiting to beat the living shit
out of him, which is what was supposed to happen. Instead of running to the
ring like he normally does when he is pissed off, he walked. He walked very
slowly. He didn't even stop to do his famous pose. During the match, John
was throwing Randy all over the place and he wasn't even fighting back. He
just laid there and made it easy for John, like he was trying to say sorry
without even saying the words. Afterwards, in the locker room, John came to
Randy's door. Knock knock knock! "Randy! Open up!" "What do you want,
John!" Randy shouted. "Let me in, Randy. I need to talk to you." Randy
opened the door and just stared at John. "Randy, I'm sorry. I know i
shouldn't have been so concious earlier, and I don't think that we should
stop just because I am too scared to tell my dad." Randy didn't say a word,
he just pulled John in his room, shut and locked the door, pushed John up
against the wall and kissed him. "You shouldn't be the one that is sorry,
John. I should be the one apologizing. After I left i realized that if it
was me in your position, I would've done the same thing, and I'm so very
sorry. I love you, John and I don't want us to break up just over one
stupid fight. And I was hoping that what I did in the ring tonight would
make up for my idiocracy." "Randy, shut up and kiss me again."
 
Part 6

Throughout the following weeks, John and Randy were inseperable. They did
everything together. Nothing could keep them apart, or so they
thought. While John and Randy were packing up their things in thier hotel
room, a mystery package arrived at thier door. What was in the package was
the most suprising thing that both of them had ever seen. It was pictures
of Cody Rhodes and Ted DiBiase fucking like dogs during mating season.

"So that's why Cody betrayed Bob Holly, so he could fuck around with
DiBiase." John said to Randy as they looked over the photos.

"I don't know. But who do you think sent these to us. And how did they know
that we would look at them?" Randy rhetorically stated.

John answered, "I will give you three guesses, but the first two don't
count. It was that twat, Cody. I told you that he wouldn't keep his fucking
mouth shut. I wonder if Ted knows that these photos exist."

"I say when we get to Houston we show Cody what really keeping a secret
means?" Randy said to John as he pulled him in for a passionate kiss.

"What was that for?" asked John.

"Just because I love you so much." Randy said and kissed him again.

After thier flight, John and Randy decided to head back to thier hotel and
get in a little lovin before they showed Cody how to keep his mouth shut.

In the hotel room, John was sitting on Randy's lap and grining his ass onto
Randy's dick. When Randy was tired of this he flipped John over onto his
stomach and started humping him with all of thier clothes still on.

"You like that John?" Randy asked even though he knew the answer.

"Oooooo, gaawwwddd." was all that John could manage to say.

In the midst of thier hot fuck session, Randy flipped John around again,
this time onto his back, and started sucking John's cock through his shorts
wetting John's pants down before he decided to pull them off. While Randy
was pulling John's pants off he continued to suck on John's cock through
his boxer briefs making the precum spot even wetter. As Randy was sucking
on John's pulsating member, John was pushing Randy's head down further and
further until it was buried in his sparce pubes. The more Randy sucked the
hornier John got. Since John had experimented with being a bottom, they had
not switched positions, but this night was different. Testosterone was
racing through John's veins and he wanted inside of Randy's tight ass.

John pulled Randy of off his cock, flipped him onto his back and ripped all
of his clothing off. Pulling his ass cheeks apart John asked Randy if there
was anything new that he wanted to try before he devoured his ass, but
there was no reply. All that was heard was a deep moaning sound like it was
coming from the depths of Randy, which John took as a yes. While John was
eating Randy's ass he was playing with Randy's balls. Rolling them around
in his hand, taking breaks from eating ass to roll them around in his
mouth. Licking them, massaging them until Randy shouted, "Just fuck me
already, John."

He didn't need to be told twice. John pulled a condom out of the dresser,
slipped it on, and drove his rod up Randy's ass.
 
Part 6

Throughout the following weeks, John and Randy were inseperable. They did
everything together. Nothing could keep them apart, or so they
thought. While John and Randy were packing up their things in thier hotel
room, a mystery package arrived at thier door. What was in the package was
the most suprising thing that both of them had ever seen. It was pictures
of Cody Rhodes and Ted DiBiase fucking like dogs during mating season.

"So that's why Cody betrayed Bob Holly, so he could fuck around with
DiBiase." John said to Randy as they looked over the photos.

"I don't know. But who do you think sent these to us. And how did they know
that we would look at them?" Randy rhetorically stated.

John answered, "I will give you three guesses, but the first two don't
count. It was that twat, Cody. I told you that he wouldn't keep his fucking
mouth shut. I wonder if Ted knows that these photos exist."

"I say when we get to Houston we show Cody what really keeping a secret
means?" Randy said to John as he pulled him in for a passionate kiss.

"What was that for?" asked John.

"Just because I love you so much." Randy said and kissed him again.

After thier flight, John and Randy decided to head back to thier hotel and
get in a little lovin before they showed Cody how to keep his mouth shut.

In the hotel room, John was sitting on Randy's lap and grining his ass onto
Randy's dick. When Randy was tired of this he flipped John over onto his
stomach and started humping him with all of thier clothes still on.

"You like that John?" Randy asked even though he knew the answer.

"Oooooo, gaawwwddd." was all that John could manage to say.

In the midst of thier hot fuck session, Randy flipped John around again,
this time onto his back, and started sucking John's cock through his shorts
wetting John's pants down before he decided to pull them off. While Randy
was pulling John's pants off he continued to suck on John's cock through
his boxer briefs making the precum spot even wetter. As Randy was sucking
on John's pulsating member, John was pushing Randy's head down further and
further until it was buried in his sparce pubes. The more Randy sucked the
hornier John got. Since John had experimented with being a bottom, they had
not switched positions, but this night was different. Testosterone was
racing through John's veins and he wanted inside of Randy's tight ass.

John pulled Randy of off his cock, flipped him onto his back and ripped all
of his clothing off. Pulling his ass cheeks apart John asked Randy if there
was anything new that he wanted to try before he devoured his ass, but
there was no reply. All that was heard was a deep moaning sound like it was
coming from the depths of Randy, which John took as a yes. While John was
eating Randy's ass he was playing with Randy's balls. Rolling them around
in his hand, taking breaks from eating ass to roll them around in his
mouth. Licking them, massaging them until Randy shouted, "Just fuck me
already, John."

He didn't need to be told twice. John pulled a condom out of the dresser,
slipped it on, and drove his rod up Randy's ass.
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