Perfect Date. (1/1) (WWE. Ted/Evan)
Title: Perfect Date.
Fandom(s): WWE.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Ted Dibiase/Evan Bourne; Jay Reso/John Cena.
Rating: Adult.
Word Count: 1,128.
Spoiler(s)/Warning(s): Sexual Implications.
Random Author Note: Sorry starting to write these out of order.
Written For: helloplanet, who requested Evan/Ted (Movie Night)
Perfect Date
Evan beamed as he shifted through the piles of DVD’s shattered on the floor. The selection had to be perfect. Sure he and Ted had plenty of movie night, most times with their friends, but this one was different. It was their first Christmas together, a year since they first started to date, and also the first their friends weren’t crowded in with them. So yes, as far as Evan was concerned. This night had to be perfect. He finally selected a title, a favorite of his called Noel.
“Ted!” Evan yelled towards the kitchen, “I picked the movie.”
He smiled as Ted chuckled, “it’s about time. You’ve been sifting through the DVD’s for an hour not.”
Evan’s face scrunched up cutely, “I didn’t take that long.”
Again Ted’s chuckle reached his ears and his smile seemed to never wilt. It only managed to grow when Ted finally appeared, a tray filled with a large bowl of popcorn and two steaming cups of Cocoa. The slightly older man set the tray down carefully on the coffee table. He fell back onto the couch with a plop as Evan hastily stood up and put the movie in, eagerly seating down beside his lover.
Ted’s arm fell around the back of the couch. A hint for Evan to lean close, he was only to happy to accept. The movie began and the pair enjoyed the warmth they brought to the other as they shared popcorn.
“This is a chick movie,” Ted complained just a few minutes after the beginning.
Evan frowned, “It isn’t.”
His frown deepened as Ted patted his head, “Evan, yes it is. It’s a romance about different people getting together during the Holidays.”
“So?” Evan ground his fist into the other man’s side, “This happens to be my favorite Christmas movie.”
Ted sighed, gripping Evan’s shoulder gently as the younger man seemed to move away. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude about it. It’s…just not the type of movie I expected to watch with you.”
Evan’s nose scrunched up cutely, “Not what you expected? Did you expect me to watch something with Zombies or something like what Jay always makes us watch?”
The brunette’s shoulder lifted a touch, “Maybe.”
The pair sat in silence the reminder of the movie. Ted tried many attempts to get Evan to speak to him but nothing seemed to work. The young cruiserweight was even tightlipped when Ted let his hand slide up and down Evan’s side to draw a laugh.
“You know,” Ted tried again, his hand creeping pass Evan’s stomach. He couldn’t hide the smile as Evan shivered against him, “Paul Walker’s pretty hot in this move.” Evan made a discontented sound, his hands reaching for the hand that slipped beneath his pajama bottoms. “Jealous?” Ted muttered against the younger man’s ear.
Evan bit his lip as Ted’s hand slid under the hem of his boxers gripping his member. His cold flesh made Evan shiver more.
“You’re hands cold, Teddy!” Evan yelped uneasily as the older man moved his hand.
Ted rolled his eyes, “Sure, now you say something.”
Evan only squirmed beside him, fighting to try escape the cold hold on him and to continue to allow the man to do as he pleased. Ted’s hand was moving way to slow for his liking.
“Ted…” Evan’s voice hitched, “faster…move faster!”
Ted smirked, kissing the outer shell of Evan’s ear, “If that’s what you want.”
With expertise, Ted did as commanded. Evan thrusted his hips into the hand that was warming with each stroke. His head fell back against Ted’s shoulder and the man cooed softly as Evan moaned, enjoying the friction much more than he had intended.
A knock could from the front door. Ted frowned, glaring towards the offending door. He looked down at Evan’s face. The young man’s expression a cross between pure ecstasy and pure horror.
“Did you invite someone?”
Evan shook his head, “N-no,” he tugged on Ted’s hand, “Y-you hafta..stop.”
Ted laughed, “You can barely make a sentence. Let me finish you up and I’ll answer the door.” Evan looked about to protest but with a jerk of his hand in just the right moment, Ted had the young man screaming. The visitors seemed to grow persistent as the knocks came more frequent. Evan wasn’t sure but he also believed who ever it was called both the house phone and their cell phones. He didn’t care. At the moment all he care about was Ted and his hand.
“Almost there,” Ted whispered and that voice he had reserved for only him. It was enough to drive him of the edge.
Evan moaned and thrusted harder into the hand to help. “I-I’m Coming…Teddy!” he cried out clinging to Ted’s side as he shook with his orgasm. Ted removed his hand and with a teasing look in his eyes, the older man licked his lover’s liquid.
“See all done.”
Evan laughed weakly, muttering into the man’s shirt, “Dick.”
Ted chuckled, “Maybe later. You need to change and I need to wash my hand.”
The young man made a noise of distaste at the idea but stood up. The visitors had gone from ringing the door bell to pounding on the door. Ted frowned as he stood with a wobbly Evan.
“Who the hell’s being so damn persistent.” He pushed Evan towards their bedroom, the young man looked back to see Ted had forgotten all about his hand and now headed to the door.
“Teddy, wait I think…”
Ted waved him off and up the stairs. He opened the door in a hurry, frowning slightly at the pair in front of him. Jay stood with his arm wrapped around John’s, trying to tug the larger man back to the car.
Jay smiled apologetically, “I’m sorry for bothering you. The caveman wouldn’t take no for an answer and insisted on coming over.”
John smirked and wrapped his arm around Jay’s waist, his lover rolling his eyes, “It’s Friday we watch movies every other Friday, babe.”
Ted waved his hand before Jay could get in a reply, “Sure the more the merrier.” He stated, though it was clear he wasn’t happy.
John reached out and shook Ted’s hand, what he planned to say died on his lips, “Why the hell is your hand all sticky?”
“Oh we were making something.”
John nodded wearily, rubbing his hand against his pants. “Is Evan inside? I wanna say hi to the squirt.”
He entered the house without an invitation and Jay simply shook his head. “I’m sorry about him.” Ted shrugged it off and Jay smirked, “Making something? I can only imagine what.”
Ted smiled slyly and gave a wink, “Our secret.” The two laughed, ignoring John’s questions from inside.
End.
Fandom(s): WWE.
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Ted Dibiase/Evan Bourne; Jay Reso/John Cena.
Rating: Adult.
Word Count: 1,128.
Spoiler(s)/Warning(s): Sexual Implications.
Random Author Note: Sorry starting to write these out of order.
Written For: helloplanet, who requested Evan/Ted (Movie Night)
Perfect Date
Evan beamed as he shifted through the piles of DVD’s shattered on the floor. The selection had to be perfect. Sure he and Ted had plenty of movie night, most times with their friends, but this one was different. It was their first Christmas together, a year since they first started to date, and also the first their friends weren’t crowded in with them. So yes, as far as Evan was concerned. This night had to be perfect. He finally selected a title, a favorite of his called Noel.
“Ted!” Evan yelled towards the kitchen, “I picked the movie.”
He smiled as Ted chuckled, “it’s about time. You’ve been sifting through the DVD’s for an hour not.”
Evan’s face scrunched up cutely, “I didn’t take that long.”
Again Ted’s chuckle reached his ears and his smile seemed to never wilt. It only managed to grow when Ted finally appeared, a tray filled with a large bowl of popcorn and two steaming cups of Cocoa. The slightly older man set the tray down carefully on the coffee table. He fell back onto the couch with a plop as Evan hastily stood up and put the movie in, eagerly seating down beside his lover.
Ted’s arm fell around the back of the couch. A hint for Evan to lean close, he was only to happy to accept. The movie began and the pair enjoyed the warmth they brought to the other as they shared popcorn.
“This is a chick movie,” Ted complained just a few minutes after the beginning.
Evan frowned, “It isn’t.”
His frown deepened as Ted patted his head, “Evan, yes it is. It’s a romance about different people getting together during the Holidays.”
“So?” Evan ground his fist into the other man’s side, “This happens to be my favorite Christmas movie.”
Ted sighed, gripping Evan’s shoulder gently as the younger man seemed to move away. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude about it. It’s…just not the type of movie I expected to watch with you.”
Evan’s nose scrunched up cutely, “Not what you expected? Did you expect me to watch something with Zombies or something like what Jay always makes us watch?”
The brunette’s shoulder lifted a touch, “Maybe.”
The pair sat in silence the reminder of the movie. Ted tried many attempts to get Evan to speak to him but nothing seemed to work. The young cruiserweight was even tightlipped when Ted let his hand slide up and down Evan’s side to draw a laugh.
“You know,” Ted tried again, his hand creeping pass Evan’s stomach. He couldn’t hide the smile as Evan shivered against him, “Paul Walker’s pretty hot in this move.” Evan made a discontented sound, his hands reaching for the hand that slipped beneath his pajama bottoms. “Jealous?” Ted muttered against the younger man’s ear.
Evan bit his lip as Ted’s hand slid under the hem of his boxers gripping his member. His cold flesh made Evan shiver more.
“You’re hands cold, Teddy!” Evan yelped uneasily as the older man moved his hand.
Ted rolled his eyes, “Sure, now you say something.”
Evan only squirmed beside him, fighting to try escape the cold hold on him and to continue to allow the man to do as he pleased. Ted’s hand was moving way to slow for his liking.
“Ted…” Evan’s voice hitched, “faster…move faster!”
Ted smirked, kissing the outer shell of Evan’s ear, “If that’s what you want.”
With expertise, Ted did as commanded. Evan thrusted his hips into the hand that was warming with each stroke. His head fell back against Ted’s shoulder and the man cooed softly as Evan moaned, enjoying the friction much more than he had intended.
A knock could from the front door. Ted frowned, glaring towards the offending door. He looked down at Evan’s face. The young man’s expression a cross between pure ecstasy and pure horror.
“Did you invite someone?”
Evan shook his head, “N-no,” he tugged on Ted’s hand, “Y-you hafta..stop.”
Ted laughed, “You can barely make a sentence. Let me finish you up and I’ll answer the door.” Evan looked about to protest but with a jerk of his hand in just the right moment, Ted had the young man screaming. The visitors seemed to grow persistent as the knocks came more frequent. Evan wasn’t sure but he also believed who ever it was called both the house phone and their cell phones. He didn’t care. At the moment all he care about was Ted and his hand.
“Almost there,” Ted whispered and that voice he had reserved for only him. It was enough to drive him of the edge.
Evan moaned and thrusted harder into the hand to help. “I-I’m Coming…Teddy!” he cried out clinging to Ted’s side as he shook with his orgasm. Ted removed his hand and with a teasing look in his eyes, the older man licked his lover’s liquid.
“See all done.”
Evan laughed weakly, muttering into the man’s shirt, “Dick.”
Ted chuckled, “Maybe later. You need to change and I need to wash my hand.”
The young man made a noise of distaste at the idea but stood up. The visitors had gone from ringing the door bell to pounding on the door. Ted frowned as he stood with a wobbly Evan.
“Who the hell’s being so damn persistent.” He pushed Evan towards their bedroom, the young man looked back to see Ted had forgotten all about his hand and now headed to the door.
“Teddy, wait I think…”
Ted waved him off and up the stairs. He opened the door in a hurry, frowning slightly at the pair in front of him. Jay stood with his arm wrapped around John’s, trying to tug the larger man back to the car.
Jay smiled apologetically, “I’m sorry for bothering you. The caveman wouldn’t take no for an answer and insisted on coming over.”
John smirked and wrapped his arm around Jay’s waist, his lover rolling his eyes, “It’s Friday we watch movies every other Friday, babe.”
Ted waved his hand before Jay could get in a reply, “Sure the more the merrier.” He stated, though it was clear he wasn’t happy.
John reached out and shook Ted’s hand, what he planned to say died on his lips, “Why the hell is your hand all sticky?”
“Oh we were making something.”
John nodded wearily, rubbing his hand against his pants. “Is Evan inside? I wanna say hi to the squirt.”
He entered the house without an invitation and Jay simply shook his head. “I’m sorry about him.” Ted shrugged it off and Jay smirked, “Making something? I can only imagine what.”
Ted smiled slyly and gave a wink, “Our secret.” The two laughed, ignoring John’s questions from inside.
End.