First Step Towards Mending my Broken Heart. (WWE. Evan/Orton)
Title: First Step towards mending my Broken Heart.
Fandom: Wrestling.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Evan Bourne/Randy Orton; One-sided Orton/Cena; Mentioned Cena/Miz.
Rating: Adult.
Spoiler(s)/Warning(s): None None None Never is.
For: helloplanet cause she's awesome like that.
First Step towards Mending my Broken Heart
Randy sighed for the hundredth time as he sat at the table alone. Arms crossed out on the table with his chin resting against them, the wrestler barely took notice of any of the others that came and went pass the table. For once he was with Cody and Ted probing at his sides, and he really needed that right now.
“What’s got you so depressed?” Evan Bourne’s ever excited voice rung in the older man’s ear.
Randy sighed again, turning his head slightly to look at Evan with unfocused blue eyes, “I’m just not in all that great of a mood today.”
Evan’s smile faltered, “What happened?” Randy turned his head forward, once again staring out straight ahead. He made no other motion to answer the younger man. Evan puffed out his cheeks at bluntly being ignored before releasing a breath, “You know it might help if you talk about it. I’m more then willing to hear you out.”
That defeated sigh left Randy’s chapped lips for a third time and Evan already just wanted to reach out and pull him in for a kiss, but figuring now wasn’t the time the wrestler sat and waited for Randy to take him up on his offer.
“I just…I think I got my heartbroken.”
Evan’s eyes widened, “What the infamous Legend Killer? Heartbroken? No way.”
Randy glared pointedly at Evan, who smiled sheepishly, “I was going to ask John out. We’ve been friends for years now and I always thought there was something there but never acted on them. Now, now it’s just too late.”
The younger wrestler reached out and patted Randy’s exposed arm, “What happened?”
“He’s with Miz,” Randy stated bitterly, “I knocked and I guess it was a bad time cause you could hear them rushing about and John finally answered the door looking all disgruntled. He did brighten up when he saw up but then he said he had to tell me something. He pulled me in and that’s how I found out. They’ve been dating for three weeks now.” Randy sighed, “I don’t have anything against Mike, I like the guy but I’m kind of mad at John for not telling me sooner. We used to tell each other everything.”
“You never told him you liked him,” Evan put out.
“That’s different,” Randy argued.
Evan laughed, “Not really but if you want to believe that then go right ahead.”
The tattooed wrestler scowled, “I shouldn’t have told you shit if you’re just going to sit there and laugh at me.”
“I’m not laughing,” Evan, argued in all seriousness, “I do want to help though.”
Randy scoffed, “Help? How? Unless you have a plan to break up Cena and Mike than I don’t think you can help.”
Evan laughed once more, “I don’t intend to break them up but I have something else in mind to help you.”
Turning back to him with a raised brow, Randy couldn’t stop himself from asking out of curiosity, “How?”
Evan grinned, “You’ll see.”
-X-
“Evan I don’t think-” Randy’s voice hitched and all thoughts about what he had planned to say vanished. His face was pressed against the cool tile of the shower wall, Evan’s hand down between his legs as they younger man stroked him. His mind felt cloudy and he wasn’t still trying to figure out how they’d gone from taking to him submitting to younger wrestler.
“Randy this is what you need,” Evan whispered into his ear before nipping at it playfully.
Their clothes had long since shed, almost immediately after Evan had pushed Randy into the room and locked the door. A blowjob had followed and Randy had thought that is it until Evan had charmed him into the showers.
“You’re ready for me,” it wasn’t a question, before Randy could argue Evan had push himself into the older man. Randy’s immediately tightened around him from the intrusion.
Randy cried out at first, not used to the feeling. Evan gently traced a hand up and down the length of his arm to soothe him.
“It’s okay, Randy. I wouldn’t hurt you,” Evan assured the taller man.
His hands held Randy in place as he slowly began to move. Randy’s cries melting into loud pleasurable moans, which only fueled Evan further in hopes to entice even more sounds for the older man. As they fell into a matching rhythm, Randy couldn’t help but think that there was some truth to Evan’s words. He did need this. He needed to be filled by someone else. It might not mend what he felt was a broken heart but it helped clear his mind and began those first steps to moving on from John.
“Almost there,” Evan moaned out, his head resting against Randy’s slick back as he reached around and touched the older man.
Randy all but saw stars as his body shook when he came, Evan following just a moment after. Neither moved. They stood with Evan’s arms still around Randy’s tall frame as they caught their breaths.
“Well was I right?” Evan asked breathlessly.
Randy chuckled, “It’s a step toward mending my heart.”
End.
Fandom: Wrestling.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Evan Bourne/Randy Orton; One-sided Orton/Cena; Mentioned Cena/Miz.
Rating: Adult.
Spoiler(s)/Warning(s): None None None Never is.
For: helloplanet cause she's awesome like that.
First Step towards Mending my Broken Heart
Randy sighed for the hundredth time as he sat at the table alone. Arms crossed out on the table with his chin resting against them, the wrestler barely took notice of any of the others that came and went pass the table. For once he was with Cody and Ted probing at his sides, and he really needed that right now.
“What’s got you so depressed?” Evan Bourne’s ever excited voice rung in the older man’s ear.
Randy sighed again, turning his head slightly to look at Evan with unfocused blue eyes, “I’m just not in all that great of a mood today.”
Evan’s smile faltered, “What happened?” Randy turned his head forward, once again staring out straight ahead. He made no other motion to answer the younger man. Evan puffed out his cheeks at bluntly being ignored before releasing a breath, “You know it might help if you talk about it. I’m more then willing to hear you out.”
That defeated sigh left Randy’s chapped lips for a third time and Evan already just wanted to reach out and pull him in for a kiss, but figuring now wasn’t the time the wrestler sat and waited for Randy to take him up on his offer.
“I just…I think I got my heartbroken.”
Evan’s eyes widened, “What the infamous Legend Killer? Heartbroken? No way.”
Randy glared pointedly at Evan, who smiled sheepishly, “I was going to ask John out. We’ve been friends for years now and I always thought there was something there but never acted on them. Now, now it’s just too late.”
The younger wrestler reached out and patted Randy’s exposed arm, “What happened?”
“He’s with Miz,” Randy stated bitterly, “I knocked and I guess it was a bad time cause you could hear them rushing about and John finally answered the door looking all disgruntled. He did brighten up when he saw up but then he said he had to tell me something. He pulled me in and that’s how I found out. They’ve been dating for three weeks now.” Randy sighed, “I don’t have anything against Mike, I like the guy but I’m kind of mad at John for not telling me sooner. We used to tell each other everything.”
“You never told him you liked him,” Evan put out.
“That’s different,” Randy argued.
Evan laughed, “Not really but if you want to believe that then go right ahead.”
The tattooed wrestler scowled, “I shouldn’t have told you shit if you’re just going to sit there and laugh at me.”
“I’m not laughing,” Evan, argued in all seriousness, “I do want to help though.”
Randy scoffed, “Help? How? Unless you have a plan to break up Cena and Mike than I don’t think you can help.”
Evan laughed once more, “I don’t intend to break them up but I have something else in mind to help you.”
Turning back to him with a raised brow, Randy couldn’t stop himself from asking out of curiosity, “How?”
Evan grinned, “You’ll see.”
-X-
“Evan I don’t think-” Randy’s voice hitched and all thoughts about what he had planned to say vanished. His face was pressed against the cool tile of the shower wall, Evan’s hand down between his legs as they younger man stroked him. His mind felt cloudy and he wasn’t still trying to figure out how they’d gone from taking to him submitting to younger wrestler.
“Randy this is what you need,” Evan whispered into his ear before nipping at it playfully.
Their clothes had long since shed, almost immediately after Evan had pushed Randy into the room and locked the door. A blowjob had followed and Randy had thought that is it until Evan had charmed him into the showers.
“You’re ready for me,” it wasn’t a question, before Randy could argue Evan had push himself into the older man. Randy’s immediately tightened around him from the intrusion.
Randy cried out at first, not used to the feeling. Evan gently traced a hand up and down the length of his arm to soothe him.
“It’s okay, Randy. I wouldn’t hurt you,” Evan assured the taller man.
His hands held Randy in place as he slowly began to move. Randy’s cries melting into loud pleasurable moans, which only fueled Evan further in hopes to entice even more sounds for the older man. As they fell into a matching rhythm, Randy couldn’t help but think that there was some truth to Evan’s words. He did need this. He needed to be filled by someone else. It might not mend what he felt was a broken heart but it helped clear his mind and began those first steps to moving on from John.
“Almost there,” Evan moaned out, his head resting against Randy’s slick back as he reached around and touched the older man.
Randy all but saw stars as his body shook when he came, Evan following just a moment after. Neither moved. They stood with Evan’s arms still around Randy’s tall frame as they caught their breaths.
“Well was I right?” Evan asked breathlessly.
Randy chuckled, “It’s a step toward mending my heart.”
End.