No Escape
Title: No Escape
Pairings/Characters: Cody/unkown
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: m/m smut, kind of non-con
Length: 474 words.
Disclaimer: This was all made up. The characters belong to themselves and the WWE.
Summary: Cody is attacked in the locker room.
Author's Notes: I am blaming this one on Strauss. I was sitting in class and listening to the prof and then he started playing Strauss and this popped into my head.
Cody yelped as he was shoved against the lockers. A hand quickly clamped over his mouth and a hard body pressed against his, holding him in place.
Cody struggled against his assailant, trying desperately to get free, but he was only shoved into the lockers harder.
“Stop struggling!” The man’s deep, gruff voice commanded.
Cody fell still at the commanding tone and whimpered as his trunks were torn from his body roughly.
Cody cried out as his legs were forced further apart and his hips were pulled away from the lockers, forcing his face and chest to press harder against the cold metal.
Cody moaned involuntarily when he felt the man’s fingers dance over his entrance with a teasing lightness making the man laugh and he smacked Cody’s ass, leaving a bright red handprint on the tanned flesh.
“So eager.” The man growled, smacking Cody’s ass again. “You are such a slut Cody.”
The man continued to smack Cody’s ass until it was a deep red and Cody was unconsciously pushing back into each slap, his body silently begging for more.
The slaps stopped and Cody slumped bonelessly in relief until he felt the head of the man’s cock at his entrance.
Cody screamed in pain, the sound muffled by the man’s hand clamped over his mouth, as the man shoved his large cock into Cody’s unprepared body.
The man hesitated when he heard Cody’s scream but a small movement from Cody’s hips ensured him he hadn’t hurt the boy more than he planned to.
The man set a hard and fast rhythm, grunting with the force of each thrust, and he shifted Cody’s hips to change the angle so he would hit Cody’s prostate with every brutal thrust. Cody whimpered , writhed, and screamed as the man continued to pound into his ass relentlessly.
Cody was panting, trying desperately to pull air into his lungs, when the man released his mouth and reached around Cody’s body to jerk Cody’s cock with quick, rough pulls.
The man moaned as Cody screamed his release, his body tightening almost painfully around the man’s dick and pulling his orgasm from him as well.
The man pulled out of Cody and watched him slide down the lockers to collapse on the floor in an exhausted heap. He watched Cody sit there for a minute before he sat down beside him and pulled the young man into his arms.
“You okay Baby-boy?” Teddy asked softly, running his fingers through Cody’s hair.
Cody cuddled into Teddy’s embrace and nodded. “It was perfect. Thank you Teddy.”
“Anything to make you happy Baby-boy.” Teddy told him, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Now what do you say we go back to the hotel room so I can pamper you.”
“Mmm.” Cody mumbled before falling asleep with his head against Teddy’s chest.
END
Pairings/Characters: Cody/unkown
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: m/m smut, kind of non-con
Length: 474 words.
Disclaimer: This was all made up. The characters belong to themselves and the WWE.
Summary: Cody is attacked in the locker room.
Author's Notes: I am blaming this one on Strauss. I was sitting in class and listening to the prof and then he started playing Strauss and this popped into my head.
Cody yelped as he was shoved against the lockers. A hand quickly clamped over his mouth and a hard body pressed against his, holding him in place.
Cody struggled against his assailant, trying desperately to get free, but he was only shoved into the lockers harder.
“Stop struggling!” The man’s deep, gruff voice commanded.
Cody fell still at the commanding tone and whimpered as his trunks were torn from his body roughly.
Cody cried out as his legs were forced further apart and his hips were pulled away from the lockers, forcing his face and chest to press harder against the cold metal.
Cody moaned involuntarily when he felt the man’s fingers dance over his entrance with a teasing lightness making the man laugh and he smacked Cody’s ass, leaving a bright red handprint on the tanned flesh.
“So eager.” The man growled, smacking Cody’s ass again. “You are such a slut Cody.”
The man continued to smack Cody’s ass until it was a deep red and Cody was unconsciously pushing back into each slap, his body silently begging for more.
The slaps stopped and Cody slumped bonelessly in relief until he felt the head of the man’s cock at his entrance.
Cody screamed in pain, the sound muffled by the man’s hand clamped over his mouth, as the man shoved his large cock into Cody’s unprepared body.
The man hesitated when he heard Cody’s scream but a small movement from Cody’s hips ensured him he hadn’t hurt the boy more than he planned to.
The man set a hard and fast rhythm, grunting with the force of each thrust, and he shifted Cody’s hips to change the angle so he would hit Cody’s prostate with every brutal thrust. Cody whimpered , writhed, and screamed as the man continued to pound into his ass relentlessly.
Cody was panting, trying desperately to pull air into his lungs, when the man released his mouth and reached around Cody’s body to jerk Cody’s cock with quick, rough pulls.
The man moaned as Cody screamed his release, his body tightening almost painfully around the man’s dick and pulling his orgasm from him as well.
The man pulled out of Cody and watched him slide down the lockers to collapse on the floor in an exhausted heap. He watched Cody sit there for a minute before he sat down beside him and pulled the young man into his arms.
“You okay Baby-boy?” Teddy asked softly, running his fingers through Cody’s hair.
Cody cuddled into Teddy’s embrace and nodded. “It was perfect. Thank you Teddy.”
“Anything to make you happy Baby-boy.” Teddy told him, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Now what do you say we go back to the hotel room so I can pamper you.”
“Mmm.” Cody mumbled before falling asleep with his head against Teddy’s chest.
END