The cool silk underneath his fingers directly contrasted how hot John’s body became when Randy finally left his nipples alone and then began traversing down his torso some more until he was biting down on the lower-part of his six-pack, causing John to jump and curse softly. Goosebumps were present and his skin was tingling, breathing already ( Read more... )

Handing the taxi-driver the necessary fare Randy then pushed the door open and unfolded himself out of the car, closing the door behind him and pushing his sunglasses further up his nose. It never failed to amuse his two friends how movie-star Randy appeared sometimes with his sunglasses on even though it wasn’t especially bright out, was rather ( Read more... )

“You can take this picture right off of here,” said Randy, messing about with the phone a little. “It’s not there forever if you don’t want it to be.”

“Right,” muttered John, still embarrassed. “And you think it won’t have been posted to a hundred other websites by now and a thousand other computers?”

“Hey, no one can see your junk so it’s all good ( Read more... )

Randy wanted nothing more than to finish his conversation and drink and head off to find John - and if anyone had told him a few weeks ago that he’d feel that way, he would have laughed his ass off. Or stared at them in total scorn. And if the same person had told him that he would have actually said the L-word to his hated rival, he would have ( Read more... )

“You-“John’s tongue felt thicker than a Cumberland sausage in his mouth and his heart was pounding in his ears. When Shawn had first told him he loved him John had admittedly been on cloud nine, but it hadn’t taken him long to realise that Shawn used those words as-of-when, regardless of person or situation, and the tone never changed. John had ( Read more... )

When they had reached the arena and changed into their gear (John sans shirt and Legacy sans their oil; they’d get to that later when they were actually before the crowds, other wrestlers following the same relaxed code as per usual) they made their way down to the practice ring. John spotted Evan sitting off to the side and since he was alone John ( Read more... )

“For the record,” Ted murmured into Randy’s ear as he walked them to the door, John waving both men off and heading into the bathroom to get in the bath to wait for Randy to join him, “Don’t pull any martyr shit on us again, Ok? We’re you’re friends and it’s really insulting.” He held a hand up before Randy could interrupt, “I know you’re doing ( Read more... )

Then again, it could also have just given Hunter some twisted variation of thought that he and Shawn were getting to them… and sadly they were; look at the way Randy was intending to cut Ted and Cody out of his life before anything could happen to them. Or potentially happen to them. The life gave a gentle bump and John exhaled a quiet breath as he ( Read more... )

They playfully tussled in that position for a while, John attempting to upend the Champ off of him, but it wasn’t any deliberate effort. Occasionally the belt brushed against his stomach, the jewelled surface that he had helped customise rubbing over his flesh. The belt was cold and it contrasted sharply with Randy’s hot (literally and figuratively ( Read more... )

Sighing, John had to accept that Randy was serious when he said no more would be said about it. He, however, was under no illusions that Ted and Cody were not going to take Randy’s wishes well at all even if it was for their own good. And the fact that Randy was just going to seemingly cut them out of his personal life slowly but surely without ( Read more... )