Fic The Impossible Offer 2/?
Title: The Impossible Offer 2/?
Author: candy_belle and dreamscarred
Rating: NC-17
Serious Warnings: hard sex, dark, blood toy play, violence, dub-con, drugs, death, tissues maybe required eventually. I guess thats all the warnings.
Pairing: Randy Orton x John Cena x Cody Rhodes x Evan Bourne
Summary: What happens when John's lonely heart decides to accept the offer Randy left him that faithful night? Sequel to Just like old times
Beta: none all mistakes are our own, so please forgive us for any errors.
Disclaimer: We own nothing but we wish we did.
Archived at : Damaged-Love.com Wrestling Slash Fanfiction Archive
Part one here
Cody froze, forcing Randy to do the same. He started at him, blue eyes burning with an unreadable expression. Slowly he glanced over his shoulder and saw the proposed sexual partner chatting with Evan, the large man standing far too close for Cody liking. He looked back at Randy and snapped, "Why him?”
“Cody,” soothed Randy fighting to stop his voice shaking, "Baby please, I need you and Puppy to... I need you both to…”
“To what? You’re pimping us out?” asked Cody incredulously, “Is that it? “He gave an angry shake of his head and sniffed angrily, “I don’t get it why?”
"Cody pleases," rumbled Randy catching hold of his lover’s hand, "Baby please I need you to do this. I made John a promise that we...”
“You promised him?!” exclaimed Cody,”What without asking us you were just...” Does Puppy know? Does Puppy know that the man standing next him has been promised a turn at fucking him?!”
“Jesus Cody!" growled Randy, horrified by what Cody has thrown at him, "It's not like that. Is not like at all! You think I'd do that to you? I would never do that to you boys - you know that! Cody just calm down and listen to me!” growled Randy.
Evan frowned as he watched the heated discussion between his two lovers. Glancing at John he saw a strange almost sad smile flicker across Johns face and he could have sworn he heard John murmured,”Seems I was right - no one wants to be with me.”
Frowning even more Evan stepped closer and nudging John with his shoulder he asked, "You okay? You look really sad. Anything I can help with?”
“No I’m fine I just need another drink,” John gave a fake smile and walked away from Evan. The small man wanted to follow but knew he could perhaps better help by talking to Randy and Cody. Evan stepped on to the dance floor come up to his two lovers.
“Can we talk in some where private,” Evan gripped both their arms pulling them off the dance. John watch from the drink table as Evan led Cody and Randy away into a side room shutting the door behind them. John to a slow sip of his drink pondering if it would be better to just leave the party instead of causing a problem between the three lovers.
“Randy, tell Evan what you just told me,” Cody growled as Evan locked the door.
“I want a foursome with John,” Randy spoke casually has Evan looked at him.
“To cheer him up?” Evan questioned. “He does seem really down.”
“Evan you want to go along with this? Randy wants to whore us out to his best friend,” Cody bitched.
“Neither of you need to have sex with John unless you want to,” Randy put his hands on Cody’s shoulders trying to calm him down. “You two can play with each other and I’ll look after John.”
“Wait you’ll look after,” Cody’s mouth hung open has he realized want Randy was trying to say.
“You’ve had him before haven’t you?!” demanded Cody glaring angrily at Randy.
“Not exactly,” chuckled Randy knowing Cody was in no mood to hear the exact dynamics of his relationship with John. He gave a little huff then replied slowly, "Look John and I were..." he stumbled over the word still unable to use the dread L word where John was concerned and after a gulp of air he continued, "We were close okay? And yes I’ve had sex with him, lots of sex but look this isn’t what this is about.”
“Then what is about?!” snapped Cody sniffing angrily.
“It’s about me trying to help an old friend realize he can be loved that he...that he isn’t; alone that...”
“That you haven’t abandoned him,” finished Evan quietly.
Randy stared open mouthed at his small lover. He often forgot that under the cute exterior there was a razor sharp mind and a very astute man. He nodded faintly then flicked a glance a Cody and sighed. For all of Evan’s intuition Cody was still railing about the idea of being pimped around.
Evan padded over and sliding his arms around Cody’s waist he hugged his angry lover silencing him with a soft kiss. As Cody held him, Evan gave Randy a lopsided smile and murmured, “John kind of said something along those lines while you two were dancing. He told me…”
“He told you about the offer?!” exclaimed Ready for some reason fear clutching at him.
“No he just murmured..” began Evan before frowning and looking randy straight in the eye and asking, "Told me about what offer?” asked Evan not liking the way Randy was looking him.
“Ah nothing,” Randy quickly realizing John must have been saying he was lonely or something to Evan.
“Bullshit Randy you’ve already offered this foursome to John,” Cody pulled Evan away from the Viper.
“Yeah kind of,” Randy shoved his hands in his pockets. “You boys remember that night when I didn’t come back to the room until dawn.”
“You fucking bastard,” Cody marched over to Randy and slapped him across the face.
“Cody let the man finish before you bitch slap,” Evan had to pull the raging Cody back.
“No Evan, I probably deserved that,” Randy rubbed his cheek. “I was with John. I was with him the whole night. He needed me and I,” Randy took a deep breath. “I need him.”
“I don’t understand aren’t we good enough Randy. Can’t spread for us yet we can spread for you,” Cody couldn’t believe Randy had cheated on the two of them. “Cheater!”
“Cody calm down,” Evan stroked Cody’s arm. “Randy wasn’t cheating.”
“Um Evan hate to break with you having sex with someone other than your partners is cheating,” Cody yelled the last word making Randy grimaced.
“Then he’s been cheating on John with us the past two years,” Evan poked Cody in the chest.
Cody and Randy both stared at the smaller man. He gave a faint smile and locking eyes with Randy he murmured, “Because you never really left him did you? I mean you moved on but you never…stopped with him…did you?”
Randy worried his lower lip. Evan’s words stung despite being true. He glanced at Cody and saw nothing but anger and pain looking back at Evan - at his beautiful understanding even he saw hurt but understanding and that hurt almost more than Cody indignant anger. He sighed and rumbled, “No but… but that night was the first time in months that he and I had been anything more than friends.”
The silence that followed was stifling. It was broken by Cody giving a loud sniff before slapping Randy across the face again hissing, "You cheating lying bastard!”
Evan dived forward getting between Cody and Randy pushing the angry young man away shouting, "Cody stop! Stop it! Just calm down…please?” he added with a note of desperation, “Please just calm down.”
“No!" exclaimed Cody, "No I won't calm don’t! So come on Randy - what was this offer you made if you didn’t offer him a foursome? What the fuck did you offer?”
Evan turned looking up nervously at Randy asking softly, "Randy? What did you offer him?"
“I told him anytime, anywhere that the three of us would have a night to remember,” Randy licked his lips. “That’s all I said I never said he could touch either of you or what the night to remember would entail,” Randy stroked Evan’s hair and turned to Cody. “I would never force you to have sex with someone.”
“No just let him be in on our sexual activities,” Cody huffed starting to calm.
“Look Baby, Puppy,” Randy pulled both his boys to him. “You don’t even have to touch him. If you want I can just take him to the guest room and give him attention.”
“No, I’ll play,” Evan smiled knowing that he want to help Randy make the large man sulking out in the main room smile again.
“Thank you Evan,” Randy gave a soft kiss to Evan’s lips rubbing his thumbs in circles over Evan’s cheeks.
“Guess I’ll help to make sure nothing happens that shouldn’t,” Cody folded his arms over his chest.
“Baby,” Randy turned to Cody and pulled him into his arms locking eyes with the younger man. “Thank you,” Randy did the same to Cody as Evan giving him a passionate kiss to show his gratefulness.
Outside John was slowly drinking himself into oblivion. He stared around the party getting more and more depressed as he saw the couples surrounding. Matt and Justin had reappeared - the younger man’s hair plastered to his face, his neck covered in a serious of serious love bites. In the far corner Jericho was sitting with Mike, the two of them lost in some conversation probably unaware that they were sitting so close Mike was almost in Jericho’s lap. To his left Jay and Adam were enjoying each other’s company, indulging in a past time John missed so much - the simply pleasure of kissing a lover.
He sighed and downing his glass he staggered to the tablet to refill his glass. Just as he reached for the bottle of scotch another hand got their first. Following it up he saw the start of an all too familiar sleeve tattoo. Letting his eyes slide up the artistic work he slowly lifted his head until he was gazing forlornly into grey blue eyes he knew all too well.
“You want a refill?” asked Randy fighting to keep his voice neutral. John nodded and held his glass out. Randy filled it quickly then filled one for himself. Downing the contents in one go he winced as the alcohol hit the back of his throat then growled, "It’s your call, Johnny. I meant what I said you, me and the boys the offers there if you want it.”
John stared at him then as they were joined by the other two he looked at them in turn. Cody looked pissed off as hell the brilliant blue eyes burning with barely concealed anger. While Evan was smiling softly - almost sadly - at him, the dark chocolate eyes alive with soft compassion. Looking at Randy he took a sip of his drink then without thinking he just pointed and slurred, “Him...I want to fuck Evan.”
“Not so loud John,” Randy glanced around to see if any of the party goers had overheard John. Randy quickly shot a glare at Cody to keep his mouth shut. Randy could tell John was more than under the influence and once they had him upstairs Randy could convince him that John didn’t want to fuck a puppy he wanted to fuck a viper.
“Maybe we should go upstairs,” Evan smiled sheepishly taking Cody’s hand to being leading the group towards the stairs. They walked up the staircase reaching the top.
“Boys go to our room and get things ready for our guest. I want to speak with him alone,” Randy voice was flat and dead serious. The boys nodded and walked the rest of the way down the hall and Randy pulled John into a guest room.
“I want him Randy,” John slurred as Randy kissed his cheek.
“I know but you need to listen to me if want to have at him. Cody’s protective of him and didn’t like my little bombshell of offering you this four some,” Randy wrapped his arms around John nuzzling John’s cheek. “You’ve got to get them begging for you, like you always make me beg for you cock,” Randy grinded against John.
Leaning in Randy pressed his lips against John’s mouth. For a moment John responded but then he frowned and pushing Randy away he shook his head slurring, "No...No can’t...not you...can’t do it again...I want him...I want Evan I want to…”
Randy pulled away and sighing he looked at his drunken friend and rumbled, "John, listen to me. You can’t just demand Evan, okay...I…”
"You said anytime anywhere just the way I wanted it. Well I want him," exclaimed John poking Randy hard in the chest, "I want him, with you watching me…” hissed John angrily his emotions totally overriding his rational mind.
Randy searched his face then with growing dread he asked slowly,”Why? Why Evan?”
John gave a crocked smile then confessed,”Because I want to...I…” Randy slowly realized the hard look in john’s eyes and swore.
Grabbing John’s face between his hands he hissed, "John, listen to me please. Don’t do this for revenge! Don’t do this to hurt the boys. You can't take out your frustrations with me with us, not on them. You want to hurt someone hurt me. But don't you dare think of hurting him....”
“Why’s he going to hurt him?”
Author: candy_belle and dreamscarred
Rating: NC-17
Serious Warnings: hard sex, dark, blood toy play, violence, dub-con, drugs, death, tissues maybe required eventually. I guess thats all the warnings.
Pairing: Randy Orton x John Cena x Cody Rhodes x Evan Bourne
Summary: What happens when John's lonely heart decides to accept the offer Randy left him that faithful night? Sequel to Just like old times
Beta: none all mistakes are our own, so please forgive us for any errors.
Disclaimer: We own nothing but we wish we did.
Archived at : Damaged-Love.com Wrestling Slash Fanfiction Archive
Part one here
Cody froze, forcing Randy to do the same. He started at him, blue eyes burning with an unreadable expression. Slowly he glanced over his shoulder and saw the proposed sexual partner chatting with Evan, the large man standing far too close for Cody liking. He looked back at Randy and snapped, "Why him?”
“Cody,” soothed Randy fighting to stop his voice shaking, "Baby please, I need you and Puppy to... I need you both to…”
“To what? You’re pimping us out?” asked Cody incredulously, “Is that it? “He gave an angry shake of his head and sniffed angrily, “I don’t get it why?”
"Cody pleases," rumbled Randy catching hold of his lover’s hand, "Baby please I need you to do this. I made John a promise that we...”
“You promised him?!” exclaimed Cody,”What without asking us you were just...” Does Puppy know? Does Puppy know that the man standing next him has been promised a turn at fucking him?!”
“Jesus Cody!" growled Randy, horrified by what Cody has thrown at him, "It's not like that. Is not like at all! You think I'd do that to you? I would never do that to you boys - you know that! Cody just calm down and listen to me!” growled Randy.
Evan frowned as he watched the heated discussion between his two lovers. Glancing at John he saw a strange almost sad smile flicker across Johns face and he could have sworn he heard John murmured,”Seems I was right - no one wants to be with me.”
Frowning even more Evan stepped closer and nudging John with his shoulder he asked, "You okay? You look really sad. Anything I can help with?”
“No I’m fine I just need another drink,” John gave a fake smile and walked away from Evan. The small man wanted to follow but knew he could perhaps better help by talking to Randy and Cody. Evan stepped on to the dance floor come up to his two lovers.
“Can we talk in some where private,” Evan gripped both their arms pulling them off the dance. John watch from the drink table as Evan led Cody and Randy away into a side room shutting the door behind them. John to a slow sip of his drink pondering if it would be better to just leave the party instead of causing a problem between the three lovers.
“Randy, tell Evan what you just told me,” Cody growled as Evan locked the door.
“I want a foursome with John,” Randy spoke casually has Evan looked at him.
“To cheer him up?” Evan questioned. “He does seem really down.”
“Evan you want to go along with this? Randy wants to whore us out to his best friend,” Cody bitched.
“Neither of you need to have sex with John unless you want to,” Randy put his hands on Cody’s shoulders trying to calm him down. “You two can play with each other and I’ll look after John.”
“Wait you’ll look after,” Cody’s mouth hung open has he realized want Randy was trying to say.
“You’ve had him before haven’t you?!” demanded Cody glaring angrily at Randy.
“Not exactly,” chuckled Randy knowing Cody was in no mood to hear the exact dynamics of his relationship with John. He gave a little huff then replied slowly, "Look John and I were..." he stumbled over the word still unable to use the dread L word where John was concerned and after a gulp of air he continued, "We were close okay? And yes I’ve had sex with him, lots of sex but look this isn’t what this is about.”
“Then what is about?!” snapped Cody sniffing angrily.
“It’s about me trying to help an old friend realize he can be loved that he...that he isn’t; alone that...”
“That you haven’t abandoned him,” finished Evan quietly.
Randy stared open mouthed at his small lover. He often forgot that under the cute exterior there was a razor sharp mind and a very astute man. He nodded faintly then flicked a glance a Cody and sighed. For all of Evan’s intuition Cody was still railing about the idea of being pimped around.
Evan padded over and sliding his arms around Cody’s waist he hugged his angry lover silencing him with a soft kiss. As Cody held him, Evan gave Randy a lopsided smile and murmured, “John kind of said something along those lines while you two were dancing. He told me…”
“He told you about the offer?!” exclaimed Ready for some reason fear clutching at him.
“No he just murmured..” began Evan before frowning and looking randy straight in the eye and asking, "Told me about what offer?” asked Evan not liking the way Randy was looking him.
“Ah nothing,” Randy quickly realizing John must have been saying he was lonely or something to Evan.
“Bullshit Randy you’ve already offered this foursome to John,” Cody pulled Evan away from the Viper.
“Yeah kind of,” Randy shoved his hands in his pockets. “You boys remember that night when I didn’t come back to the room until dawn.”
“You fucking bastard,” Cody marched over to Randy and slapped him across the face.
“Cody let the man finish before you bitch slap,” Evan had to pull the raging Cody back.
“No Evan, I probably deserved that,” Randy rubbed his cheek. “I was with John. I was with him the whole night. He needed me and I,” Randy took a deep breath. “I need him.”
“I don’t understand aren’t we good enough Randy. Can’t spread for us yet we can spread for you,” Cody couldn’t believe Randy had cheated on the two of them. “Cheater!”
“Cody calm down,” Evan stroked Cody’s arm. “Randy wasn’t cheating.”
“Um Evan hate to break with you having sex with someone other than your partners is cheating,” Cody yelled the last word making Randy grimaced.
“Then he’s been cheating on John with us the past two years,” Evan poked Cody in the chest.
Cody and Randy both stared at the smaller man. He gave a faint smile and locking eyes with Randy he murmured, “Because you never really left him did you? I mean you moved on but you never…stopped with him…did you?”
Randy worried his lower lip. Evan’s words stung despite being true. He glanced at Cody and saw nothing but anger and pain looking back at Evan - at his beautiful understanding even he saw hurt but understanding and that hurt almost more than Cody indignant anger. He sighed and rumbled, “No but… but that night was the first time in months that he and I had been anything more than friends.”
The silence that followed was stifling. It was broken by Cody giving a loud sniff before slapping Randy across the face again hissing, "You cheating lying bastard!”
Evan dived forward getting between Cody and Randy pushing the angry young man away shouting, "Cody stop! Stop it! Just calm down…please?” he added with a note of desperation, “Please just calm down.”
“No!" exclaimed Cody, "No I won't calm don’t! So come on Randy - what was this offer you made if you didn’t offer him a foursome? What the fuck did you offer?”
Evan turned looking up nervously at Randy asking softly, "Randy? What did you offer him?"
“I told him anytime, anywhere that the three of us would have a night to remember,” Randy licked his lips. “That’s all I said I never said he could touch either of you or what the night to remember would entail,” Randy stroked Evan’s hair and turned to Cody. “I would never force you to have sex with someone.”
“No just let him be in on our sexual activities,” Cody huffed starting to calm.
“Look Baby, Puppy,” Randy pulled both his boys to him. “You don’t even have to touch him. If you want I can just take him to the guest room and give him attention.”
“No, I’ll play,” Evan smiled knowing that he want to help Randy make the large man sulking out in the main room smile again.
“Thank you Evan,” Randy gave a soft kiss to Evan’s lips rubbing his thumbs in circles over Evan’s cheeks.
“Guess I’ll help to make sure nothing happens that shouldn’t,” Cody folded his arms over his chest.
“Baby,” Randy turned to Cody and pulled him into his arms locking eyes with the younger man. “Thank you,” Randy did the same to Cody as Evan giving him a passionate kiss to show his gratefulness.
Outside John was slowly drinking himself into oblivion. He stared around the party getting more and more depressed as he saw the couples surrounding. Matt and Justin had reappeared - the younger man’s hair plastered to his face, his neck covered in a serious of serious love bites. In the far corner Jericho was sitting with Mike, the two of them lost in some conversation probably unaware that they were sitting so close Mike was almost in Jericho’s lap. To his left Jay and Adam were enjoying each other’s company, indulging in a past time John missed so much - the simply pleasure of kissing a lover.
He sighed and downing his glass he staggered to the tablet to refill his glass. Just as he reached for the bottle of scotch another hand got their first. Following it up he saw the start of an all too familiar sleeve tattoo. Letting his eyes slide up the artistic work he slowly lifted his head until he was gazing forlornly into grey blue eyes he knew all too well.
“You want a refill?” asked Randy fighting to keep his voice neutral. John nodded and held his glass out. Randy filled it quickly then filled one for himself. Downing the contents in one go he winced as the alcohol hit the back of his throat then growled, "It’s your call, Johnny. I meant what I said you, me and the boys the offers there if you want it.”
John stared at him then as they were joined by the other two he looked at them in turn. Cody looked pissed off as hell the brilliant blue eyes burning with barely concealed anger. While Evan was smiling softly - almost sadly - at him, the dark chocolate eyes alive with soft compassion. Looking at Randy he took a sip of his drink then without thinking he just pointed and slurred, “Him...I want to fuck Evan.”
“Not so loud John,” Randy glanced around to see if any of the party goers had overheard John. Randy quickly shot a glare at Cody to keep his mouth shut. Randy could tell John was more than under the influence and once they had him upstairs Randy could convince him that John didn’t want to fuck a puppy he wanted to fuck a viper.
“Maybe we should go upstairs,” Evan smiled sheepishly taking Cody’s hand to being leading the group towards the stairs. They walked up the staircase reaching the top.
“Boys go to our room and get things ready for our guest. I want to speak with him alone,” Randy voice was flat and dead serious. The boys nodded and walked the rest of the way down the hall and Randy pulled John into a guest room.
“I want him Randy,” John slurred as Randy kissed his cheek.
“I know but you need to listen to me if want to have at him. Cody’s protective of him and didn’t like my little bombshell of offering you this four some,” Randy wrapped his arms around John nuzzling John’s cheek. “You’ve got to get them begging for you, like you always make me beg for you cock,” Randy grinded against John.
Leaning in Randy pressed his lips against John’s mouth. For a moment John responded but then he frowned and pushing Randy away he shook his head slurring, "No...No can’t...not you...can’t do it again...I want him...I want Evan I want to…”
Randy pulled away and sighing he looked at his drunken friend and rumbled, "John, listen to me. You can’t just demand Evan, okay...I…”
"You said anytime anywhere just the way I wanted it. Well I want him," exclaimed John poking Randy hard in the chest, "I want him, with you watching me…” hissed John angrily his emotions totally overriding his rational mind.
Randy searched his face then with growing dread he asked slowly,”Why? Why Evan?”
John gave a crocked smile then confessed,”Because I want to...I…” Randy slowly realized the hard look in john’s eyes and swore.
Grabbing John’s face between his hands he hissed, "John, listen to me please. Don’t do this for revenge! Don’t do this to hurt the boys. You can't take out your frustrations with me with us, not on them. You want to hurt someone hurt me. But don't you dare think of hurting him....”
“Why’s he going to hurt him?”