FIC - Curiosity's Timebomb 2/?

[dreamscarred]

title: Curiosity's Timebomb 2/?
rating: NC-17
pairing: Randy x Evan (ch1), Centon (this chapter), eventual Candy
summary: Randy is not sure what is going on by knows he needs to help Cody
warnings: Sex, blood, drama, angst, implied rape (I guess I suck at figuring out warnings sorry if I missed one tell me and I'll add it)
disclaimer: I wished I owned them but I don't.
beta: None, all mistakes are my own. Proof read late at night so take it easy on me.


“Great a dead end,” Evan threw his hands up in frustration. “By now they could be anywhere!”

“Calm your ass down,” John put his hand on Evan’s shoulder. “We need to think like them. So if you were Cody where would you go?”

“Somewhere safe with lots of people?” Evan turned to John.

“Probably not a public if he’s hurt and bleeding,” John chewed his lip.

“We’re stupid,” Evan turned and started jogging down the hall.

“Wait, what?” John called out chasing after Evan.

“He would have come to one of us! And since he didn’t go to you he’s probably went down to my room,” Evan slid to a halt in front of the elevator pounding the down button.

“Yeah well it’s not exactly like you’re there to let him in so he might have gone off somewhere else,” John stopped Evan before he broke the button.

“Randy is there you oaf,” Evan growled. “If he heard Cody knock I bet he would get the door think I got locked out or something!”

“Okay calm down, if Cody’s with Randy we’ve got nothing to worry about,” John let out a sigh of relief has the elevator doors opened.

“I didn’t tell Randy anything yet John,” Evan admitted has the got in the lift.

“You shit head you were supposed to tell him right after you got him admitting to liking men,” John smacked the button for Evan’s room floor.

“He fell asleep and didn’t ask me again,” Evan looked down. “Cody might tell him.”

“If Cody is with him. We’d better find him before Ted,” John and Evan looked as the doors open to let someone the elevator. “Fuck.”

“Hey Ted,” Evan put on a fake smile.

“Hey have you two seen Cody?” Ted looked a mess and reeked of liquor.

“No,” John said sternly hitting the lobby button. John looked at Evan and the young man nodded if Cody was in Evan’s room with Randy there was no way they would let Ted near.

“So how did you get that black eye,” Evan was examining Ted head to toe. Evan noted the black eye, ripped shirt, a hickey but nothing that would have caused blood. This made Evan worry because he now knew it was Cody’s blood and not Teds he and John had saw.

“I had a little too much and fell into the night stand. Stupid I know,” Ted laughed like nothing was wrong.

“Cody’s probably just outside for a smoke,” John slapped Ted on the back knowing it wasn’t the truth. “You know that boy has nicotine fits.”

“I hate it when that bitch smokes,” Both Evan and John locked eyes know that bear inside was still awake.

xxx

Randy stared at the blood on his hand. There wasn’t a lot but there was no reason Cody should be bleeding. “Cody you’re bleeding.”

“I know it’s not a big cut,” Randy tilted Cody’s head up seeing the young man was fighting tears. Randy ran his hand up Cody’s side to soothe him but stopped when Cody jerked in pain.

“You need a doctor,” Randy said going to pull Cody’s shirt off him.

“No I don’t. I just need a first aid kit,” Cody turned his head in shame. “Evan should have one in his duffle bag.”

“Ok. Don’t move I’ll get it,” Randy got off the bed and went to Evan’s bag.

“Usually in the left pocket,” Randy unzipped pocket and saw the kit. He was baffled by how Cody knew exactly where it was. It was then Randy realized this wasn’t the first time Cody had this kit used on him.

“Take your shirt off,” Randy brought the first aid kit over setting it on the bed side table. Randy watched intently as Cody pulled his shirt over his head. “My god, who the fuck did this to you?” Randy looked at all the black and blue marks covering Cody’s body and several cuts on his wrists and one on his right hip.

“It’s ok. Just clean the cuts,” Cody tried to avoid Randy’s eyes. Randy got up to get a damp wash cloth from the bathroom. Cody pulled out his cell hit sped dial to reach Evan’s cell, saddening when he heard it ring from the other side of the room. “Where are you?” Cody touched his side making sure his ribs weren’t broken, they weren’t they were just bruised badly . “Why Evan, why didn’t you tell him. I’m too scared to do it myself,” Cody whispered to himself. “I’m so stupid should have never asked that one time so long ago.”

“Ask for what?” Randy was back with the wash cloth.

“Nothing,” Cody lied and Randy saw right through it.

“If you say so,” Randy dabbed the cloth on Cody’s cut deciding not to pry. Inside Randy was crying he could stand to see Cody look like this, his beautiful Cody. Not mine Randy thought to himself Ted’s. I missed my chance because I was king of the cowards. “Where’s Ted?”

“Fuck if I know,” Cody snapped. Randy wiped the last of the blood from the small cuts on Cody’s arm. Randy wasn’t sure if Cody had been jumped or if Ted was responsible for this after Cody’s reaction. Randy touched as gentle as he could while applying the bandage not wanting to aggravate the wounds. “So you have fun with Evan tonight?” Cody made eye contact with Randy for the first time of the night. Randy saw a small glimmer of hope in those eyes. What was Cody hoping for a yes or a no? Randy knew Cody use to have a crush on him because he use to flirt like mad with him. But Randy never acted and now he just felt like a fool because it wasn’t his place to lean up and kiss Cody’s pain away.

“Yes, it was my first time with a man,” Randy hopped that’s what Cody wanted to hear. “It was just a one night stand,” Randy quickly stammered thinking Cody might assume there was a relationship.

“So you’re going to do it again with a man? Cody had a soft smile.

“I would like to. It felt better than sex with a woman,” Randy confessed a touch of red coming to his cheeks.

“Anyone you had in mind?” Cody asked.

“Yes and no,” Randy couldn’t tell Cody that he want it to be him or John. So he just kept the answer at that so not to damage their friendship. So long as they were his friends and they were happy that was all Randy needed. However Randy could tell one of those things was missing in Cody. The happiness was missing.

“Good,” Cody lay back on Evan’s hotel bed. “Do you mind if I try to sleep until Evan gets back?”

“Go head,” Randy went and put the first aid kit away finished playing doctor for the moment. Randy stay kneeling by Evan’s bag for a while just thinking to himself. Was what happened to Cody part of the secrets Evan was going to tell him. If it was Randy felt like an idiot for not asking Evan to spill the beans before falling asleep. Randy’s mind flash to something far worse than the cut on Cody’s side. Cody still has pants on what if there was more damage, what if he was. Randy didn’t let the last word come to mind quickly standing he rushed back over to the bed. “Codes you awake?” There was no answer.

Randy quietly lowered the loose jogging pants Cody was wearing noting there was no underwear. Pulling them complete off Randy felt his rage burn through him. Cody’s lets were covered in more slashes and bruises. Yet it was the blood between Cody’s legs that made him snap into oblivion and crumble to the floor.

Randy felt choked like he couldn’t breathe how could someone do that. How would Ted ever let another being get his hands on Cody and violate him like that. What if Ted did that. No, Randy shook his head. Ted showered Cody in kisses and flowers, pampered him like there was no tomorrow. They were so sweet together, too sweet he realized. Was it an act?

Randy sat up peering over the bed tears sting his eye as he looked at the blood once more. They were in love, Ted wouldn’t rape him. Unless they had a fight or something, no. Couldn’t be they never fought Cody just always went along with everything Ted said like a willing servant.

Randy wasn’t sure what to do. Should he get a new damp cloth and clean Cody’s legs and his. Randy couldn’t bring himself to say think it yet again. His mind drifted back to Evan and the hard sex he had with the smaller man. “I could have done that to him,” Randy bit his lip. “No, I asked and was willing to prep him,” Randy stood all the way up his shadow covering Cody’s body dimming the red of the blood. “What do I do?” Randy closed his eyes and begged God to give him a sign.

“Randy, where the hell are my pants,” Cody grabbed the sheet hauling it over his body. Cody swallowed realizing Randy had saw the really extend of what had been inflicted on his body.

“I’m sorry. I was worried there was more,” Randy left his sentence drift off and he looked away ashamed of exposing Cody like that.

“It’s not what you think,” Cody got off the bed wrapping the sheet around him.

“What you mean there’s,” Cody held his hand up to stop Randy’s panic.

“Trust me. I wasn’t,” Cody walked up to Randy standing face to face with the taller man.

“But,” Randy felt Cody’s finger on his lip.

“Shhh,” Cody removed his finger and place a soft kiss on Randy’s lips. Randy instinctively wrapped his arms around Cody careful of all the bruises. Cody broke the kiss and pushed Randy back. “I should explain but I don’t think you’d understand.”

“Cody I swear I will protect you from whoever did this to you,” Randy watched Cody slip from his arms and walk towards the bathroom.

“I wish it was simple like that,” Cody just looked down. “I’m going to wash up,” Cody closed the bathroom door and leaned against it. “Yeah simple for you to be my dark prince charming but I love him even after this,” Cody stepped towards the tub and turned on the water filling the tub. “Love both of you and want you so bad,” Cody closed his eyes letting his tears fall freely in the privacy he had. “But if I leave him he’ll just destroy himself or try to destroy you,” Cody stepped into the hot water letting it relax his battered body. “Why did I ever suggest this to him, do it with him,” Cody cupped his hands lifting water out of the bath tub pouring it over his head wetting his hair. “Too late now.”

Randy sat on the bed holding his head in his hands. All that blood he had to have been raped. Randy wanted to believe Cody that it wasn’t but who would allow that to happen to their body. Randy hear the click of the door, he looked up expected to see Evan. “John?”

“Hey,” John whispered. John could tell by the look on Randy’s face and sadness in his eyes that Cody was here. “Where is he?”

“Bathroom,” Randy knew John couldn’t have gotten in here without a key so obviously he’d been with Evan. “John he was,” John just pulled Randy into a hug.

“Yes and no. I know what you saw,” John nuzzled shaven head.

“Between his legs there was,” Randy looked at John not understand how the older man could be so calm about all of this.

“Wait where?” John wasn’t expecting that.

“He was raped John,” Randy looked John in the eyes holding back the tears he wanted to cry for Cody.

“Fuck, shit,” John got off the bed and slammed his fist in the wall. “Should have seen this coming, fuck.”

“Seen what,” Randy jumped up and spun John around. “You know who did that to him,” Randy grabbed John by the shoulders.

“I might,” John avoided Randy’s burning steel gray eyes.

“I swear I’m going to kill who ever did that to him,” Randy felt the rage pump through his veins.

“What if you did it to him one day,” John met Randy’s gaze.

“What?” Randy couldn’t believe John would even accuse him of that type of evil. “I would never.”

“Even in the heat of passion you think you could keep yourself control,” John watched the confusion flashing in Randy eyes. “So much you need to know.”

“Then tell me,” Randy begged. “I want to know, to help.”

“I know. Give me time to figure out the best way to explain everything,” John turned as the bathroom opened and Cody stepped out dressed in Evan’s gym short and a t-shirt. “How are you feeling?”

“Sore but I’ll be ok,” John let out a sigh of relief. “Where is he?” Randy thought Cody meant Evan but John could tell otherwise.

“You don’t need to worry about him,” John walked over to Cody and gave him a friendly hug so he could deliver the rest of the message. “He’s passed out asleep,” John whispered hoping Randy hadn’t heard him. “I’m sure Evan will be back any moment,” John said a bit too loudly to blow off the suspicious whisper.

Randy stared at the two men he cared about then turned moving to look out the window and at the night sky. Why wouldn’t Cody and John let him in on these secrets. He felt left out of everything as if everything he knew was a lie.

“I’m going to try to sleep again,” Cody tapped Randy on the shoulder. “Don’t strip my shorts off this time,” Cody gave Randy a wink and kiss on the cheek.

“I’ll keep him in line,” John plopped down in a chair that was near the window. John thought of the words he spoke wishing he had kept a different someone in line tonight. The stayed in their spots not moving until Cody’s soft snores filled the room. “So how was your first time?”

“Good. Regret not doing it sooner,” Randy looked over at John with a sad smile of what could have been.

“I know but you still have now,” John patted his knee inviting Randy over. Randy hesitated for a moment and started towards John when the room door opened again.

“Hey, sorry I’m late,” Evan was carrying a couple bags.

“Quiet, princess is sleeping,” John motioned his head at the bed.

“Oops,” Evan put his bags down by the foot of the bed. “How is he,” Evan said in a hushed voice.

“He’ll be ok. Probably talk your ear off in the morning,” John got out of his chair. “Come on Randy, let’s leave Cody in Evan’s care.”

“I want to stay,” John grabbed Randy’s arm.

“He’s not ready to open up to you,” John looked away for a moment. “But he will for Evan and he needs to confide in someone. Besides I want to talk to you in private.”

“Alright,” Randy paused from following John and made his way to the bed. Randy leaned down and brushed a soft kiss to Cody’s temple. “So help me god I won’t let this happen to you again.”

“Do make promise you can’t keep,” Evan looked at Randy.

“What?” Randy’s brow creased in concern.

“No, Evan,” John stepped forward back into the main room. “I’m quite sure he can keep it. Let’s go,” Randy reluctantly left Cody’s side and left with John.

“So where are we going to talk?” Randy asked once they were alone in the hallway. John wanted to say his room because it would be easier to show him things there. However if he took Randy upstairs the tattooed man would see the destroyed room of Ted and Cody. He would also see the mess Ted was in because it was his bed they’d thrown Ted when they had drugged him in the bar.

“Yours, it’s closer right?” John didn’t bother faking a smile just kept his somber face one.

“Yeah just at the end of the hallway,” Randy fished in his pocket for his room key. “You sure we shouldn’t stay with Cody?”

“Yes, he’ll need some space,” John stayed behind Randy as the younger man opened the door.

“Come in sorry about the mess,” Randy led John in point at the open suit cases with clothes haphazardly piled in them.

“Not like I’ve never seen your messy room before or you mine, “John sat down on the edge of Randy’s well slept in bed.

“I know it’s just everything tonight makes me feel like I’m meeting everyone for the first time,” Randy closed one of his suit cases. “Like we’ve been living lies.”

“Well you’ve been in denial about your true feelings about certain things. But maybe you’re ready to confess,” John let his fingers graze Randy’s forearm.

“What that I have feelings for you?” Randy kept his eyes down on his suitcase.

“Yeah. You don’t think I don’t notice how you look at me, and how you look at Cody,” John wrapped his large hand around Randy’s wrist. “I understand that you were scared before about your career but you don’t have to be anymore.”

“I slept with Bourne tonight I think it’s quite obvious I don’t care what people think about my sexuality any more John,” Randy pulled his wrist from John’s grasp. “Maybe I care about the consequences to our friendship.”

“That’s good,” John got off the bed and pulled Randy to him. “I want everything to be strong between all of us. I need you to know that you can trust me and that I can trust you.”

“I do trust you John I just want to know what the hell is going on,” Randy growled letting John pull him closer.

“Sometimes when you love someone you will let them do things to your body that you shouldn’t,” John rubbed his cheek against Randy’s short hair.

“You’re saying Cody allowed someone to do that to him,” Randy could only think of one person Cody would let that close.

“Most of it,” John placed a platonic kiss to Randy’s head. “But it’s been going too far. He’s not playing by the rules anymore.”

“Who,” Randy jerked away from John head staring the older man down. “Who because really think I know who.”

“You instincts on this are right but I’m still not going to say,” Randy shoved John hard sending him sprawling on the bed and started for the door.

“I’m going to kill him,” John sprung from the bed and threw Randy on it jumping on top of the tattooed man pinning him down. “I’ll kill Ted,” Randy spat.

“You can’t” John had to use all his strength to keep Randy down. “Do you think Cody wants you to do that.”

“Cody said he never wanted to be touched by him again,” Randy thrashed under John.

“Yes, but you need to understand he still loves him,” John held Randy’s arms above his head. “Love just doesn’t stop it takes time. It takes support and Cody needs support. Go running up stairs and kicking the shit out of him will just make Cody feel guilty and make him go back.”

“Get off me Cena,” Randy’s rage coursing through his veins.

“No. You want him to pay then you need to listen and learn,” John stole Randy’s lips in a kiss. “Feel and trust.”

“Stop talking in fucking riddles,” Randy tired to bite John’s arm.

“Earn Cody’s full trust and steal him from Ted,” John growled. “Show Cody you will treat him better that he can trust you with the things that he can’t trust Ted with,” the look in Randy’s eyes shifted understanding John’s was explanation on how to get vengeance for Cody. “I’ve got things to teach you,” John moved his hands to cup Randy’s face capturing the Viper’s mouth for a hard kiss. Their teeth clinked together as their tongues fought for supremacy.

“What are you going to teach me?” Randy felt his neck being pulled back so that John could kiss along it.

“Tonight trust. Trust me tonight with your body and then I will let you in on the rest,” John sat on Randy’s chest.

“Are you going to fuck me?” Randy question if that’s what John meant.

“You need to trust me and not question,” John stroked Randy’s face.

“You promise to tell me and not be like that shit Evan,” Randy hissed.

“He would have told you but forgot and fell asleep,” John tapped the Viper on the nose.

“Fuck you,” Randy growled more at himself for being so turned on by John pinning him down to the mattress.

“I might,” John stole another kiss. John shifted so he was sitting on Randy’s clothed crotch and lifted Randy’s shirt. Randy rutted up against John and the older man responded they denim clad groins rocking hard together. Randy sat up so John could remove the shirt more easily shivering when John’s finger touch his skin as the shirt was removed.

“I hope,” Randy whispered reaching for John’s top. John moved back and pulled his shirt off throwing it to the floor before bending down to take one of Randy’s nipples in his mouth. Randy gasped has John bit at the coppery flesh pulling the nipple up to a peak making it hard.

“Like that?” John switched to the other giving it the same treatment.

“Yeah,” Randy reclined back deciding to trust John with his body. Randy knew it was the only way he could learn what he need to help Cody, but also he’d always wanted this with John. For Randy this was a double victory, at least in his mind. John bit hard on the bud making Randy arch up gasping in surprise.

“Hurt?” John smirked at Randy.

“Yeah, but I like it,” Randy let his hand rub John’s short hair. “Felt good.”

“Pain can be pleasure,” John brushed his lips over Randy’s teasing a kiss. “Especially when you trust the one you’re with,” John kissed Randy pushing his tongue in the younger man’s mouth.

Randy though of John’s words while they kissed. Sexual pain, Randy had bit a nipple before like John had him with several women and the action really turned them on but he didn’t understand why Cody would want to be battered and beaten. He could understand a little spanking or a toy but Cody looked destroyed. “God,” Randy was snapped from his thoughts has John gripped him through his jeans.

“I have waited a long time to see this,” John opened Randy’s pants slowly.

“Come on you’ve seen me in the shower before,” Randy smirked.

“You could have had shrinkage, I want to see you at your fullest,” John pulled the pants back freeing Randy’s hard cock. “Your thicker than I thought,” John licked his lips. John lowered his head running his tongue along the underbelly of Randy’s shaft tracing one of the veins. Coming to the head John dipped his tongue into the slit tasting the salt liquid beginning to ooze from it.

“You know if the pants are in the way you can take them off. I’ve never been a fan of pants,” Randy waggled his eyebrows.

“Yeah I hate them too that’s why I usually wear shorts,” John pulled Randy’s pants down and off before stripping himself full nude. John got back on the bed and lie fully on top of Randy so their noses were touching. “Like the feeling of a man on top of you?” Randy closed his eyes letting John’s smell invade his senses.

“I don’t know if it’s the feeling of a man or just you,” Randy placed his hands on John’s broad back.

“I am going to pop your cherry,” John waited to see if Randy would tense at his confession but he didn’t.

“I trust you and I trust Cody,” Randy felt John’s breathe caress his cheek. “I wanted it to be one of you two. Should have been you or Cody under me earlier not Evan.”

“Hush, in time you won’t regret being with Evan,” John let his and Randy’s cocks rub together. “You’ll thank him.”

“We will see,” Randy wrapped his legs around John’s waist. “So are we going to talk or are you to fuck my virgin ass?”

“I’m going to fuck but I’ll prep you first,” John got off Randy and left the bed yet again.

“You got everything this time I’m sick of you leaving me,” Randy put his hands behind his head.

“Condom?” John looked at Randy.

“I’m clean unless Evan lied to me,” Randy saw the lube in John’s hand.

“Evan’s clean,” John approached the bed. “As am I.”

“You’ve been with Evan?” Randy spread his legs so John could sit between them.

“You could say that,” John popped the cap coating his fingers in the slick liquid. “This might sting,” John traced Randy’s entrance with a lube covered finger.

“John I’m a fucking wrestler, I can take some pain,” Randy said cockily. Pain, there it was again. Randy’s thoughts went back to before, there was always pain with anal he knew that. Yet men and women craved it, getting a sexual high off the sting and burn of rough sex but it was just rough sex. It wasn’t being beaten to within an inch of your life, between abused and ripped open. Randy let out a hiss as John’s fat finger pushed past his virgin muscle beginning the process of stretching.

“It gets better,” John lower his head to kiss and nip at Randy’s thigh joint as he slowly worked his finger around. “Focus on my mouth,” John continued his kisses. Randy tried to push all the thoughts out of his head and focus on the man between his legs. John’s warm mouth kissing all around his straining cock but avoiding the appendage.

Randy had dreams of this moment when he and John would be alone in bed never thought it would ever happen. Randy always thought John would never want him again after leaving him that time after the drunk kiss but that wasn’t the truth. The truth was John had more patience than Randy could ever have and now was using it to tease his cock and open his body. “Go with two I’m ready.”

John nodded removing his finger recoating them with lube slowly pushing two in. Randy wasn’t the first virgin John had been with but Randy was the most relaxed. John smiled on the inside seeing how much Randy already trusted him with his body. John knew as his two fingers eased in that everything would work out that Randy could help them, that he wanted to help.

John scissor his fingers gently pushing the muscles open while Randy groaned at the head of the bed. John saw Randy was stroking himself enjoying the preparation process more than he had expected. “Like your virgin ass being opened up?”

“More than I thought I would,” Randy moaned when John took his cock out of his hand and popped it into his mouth. “That makes it better,” Randy closed his eyes relaxing further. John was sure Randy was ready but just wanted to taste the thick cock in his mouth a bit more. John savored Randy’s manly flavor and scent committing it to memory in case of the slim chance he was wrong about the tattooed man.

John pulled his mouth off Randy’s cock which was now gleaming with John’s saliva. “Ready for me?” John twisted his two fingers inside Randy roughly gaining a gasp.

“Yeah I want to see what this is all about,” Randy bit his lip not sure if he should lift his knees to his chest like Evan had. “Um what, ah how should I be?”

“Lift your ass up for a minute,” John took one of the pillows from the head of the bed and put it under Randy. John took Randy’s legs putting them around his waist settling so his cock was poking Randy’s entrance.

“Don’t worry about making me cum,” Randy offered. “I can jerk off after,” Randy pulled John down for a kiss.

“You’ll cum,” John edge into Randy’s body kissing Randy’s pained gasp away. They continued the kiss while John eased his tip in and out of the quivering ring muscle. John would make sure Randy came knowing that the younger man was nervous that initial pain of being full penetrated might kill his erection. Which it might but John knew once he hit Randy’s prostate that his cock would spring back to life.

John took his time wanting Randy to like his first time so much he’d want to do this again either with him or someone else. Both men were sweating and panting by the time John’s legs touched Randy’s ass. John gyrated his hips getting Randy to open a little more so his ass wasn’t gripping him so hard.

“Tight?” Randy rubbed John’s neck seeing that John was biting his lower lip trying to hold back.

“Very, nice tight hot,” John drew back so just the head was in. Pushing in John searched for Randy’s spot but didn’t find it, John tried unsuccessfully a few more times only make soft thrusts.

“John,” Randy leaned his head back exposing his neck to John’s mouth. Randy was in a touch of pain the burning between his legs more than he expected but he could deal. He was appreciative that John was taking it easy on him it was making the experience more enjoyable. Randy was starting to roll his hips into John’s hips meeting him mid thrust trying to help John find his spot. “Let’s try this a different way, let me be on top,” Randy offered. John nodded and pulled out keeping Randy down to check to see if he had hurt him which he hadn’t.

“Ok,” John rested against the pillows and held his cock up straight. Randy straddled John holding his body up over John’s pulsing cock lowering slowly taking the head in. John and Randy began rocking together building speed gradually. Something in Randy told him than John was missing his prostate by a hair and took a chance. Randy pulled his body up and slammed down on to John’s cock hollering out in pleasure has his prostate was finally getting touched.

“Fuck that’s amazing,” Randy began riding with a good rhythm his cock slapping against his abs. John pumped up into Randy’s tight virginal heat letting himself go so that they were both crying out in pleasure. Randy wrapped his hand around his cock stroking himself rubbing his pre cum down over his shaft.

“Not going,” John panted. “Last, fuck,” John came inside Randy marking the virginal walls with his seed. John felt Randy’s cum splash down on his chest and one stream shooting up to hit his neck as the Viper came. Both men rode out there orgasms before collapsing in a heap getting Randy’s release smeared between them. “Was it good for you?”

“Yeah, so did I pass this trust test,” Randy looked into John’s blue eyes.

“Yes you did,” John kissed Randy’s temple before pulling out and rolling so they were facing each other.

“So tell me,” Randy’s eyes hardened to show John he would not take no for an answer.

“Cody asked me to teach Ted,” John whispered the sun now streaming though the hotel room window bathe John and Randy in light.

“Teach him what?” Randy braced himself for the secret.

“JOHN! RANDY!” Evan voice came through the door followed by the young man’s pounding.

“Fuck,” Randy growled not pleased that they were interrupted. John rolled out of bed and pulled open the door.

“Evan what is it?” John ripped Randy’s hotel room door open giving a hard look at the small man.

“He’s gone.”