Request ficlet for 805belladonna
She asked for some Codiasi (and then John and Randy went and butted their noses into it, heh), and last week's post-match huggles was just too cute to not write about. BUT, where I've stopped, well, it could easily be continued. So, let me know if you want this to be continued, cuz I'll do it if you want me to, since right where I've left it, well, it's cuuuuute. If you want sexin' or anything of the like, don't be afraid to tell me. :D And, also, if anyone else would like a drabble, place your requests here
They won, they fucking won, and it took all of Cody’s being to not physically jump Teddy in the middle of the ring in front of thousands of people. He, did, however, come up behind him and give him an enormous hug, and, if he was honest, nearly a kiss, as well. Just before he had the chance to turn Ted’s face to his, he snapped back and remembered that they were, indeed, in front of thousands of people.
Teddy’s face simply read, “That’s right, he’s my man.”
Even as they struggled backstage after taking a sledgehammer shot, their excitement would not be contained. They embraced again as soon as they were behind the curtain, this time not caring who saw them. Slowly and with giddy smiles on their faces, they headed to the locker room with their arms around each other’s waists.
Cody’s fingers moved lightly back and forth over Ted’s bare skin. The gentle movements sent sparks throughout Ted’s body. He could never get enough of Cody’s little touches. Whether they touched in the ring or backstage or in the privacy of their own apartment, it was never enough. And it wasn’t the touches that were laced with intentions of sex, not touches that were made simply because he was horny and had the need to get off, no, these were touches that said I love you, touches that said just being around you is enough for me. It was that kind of touch Teddy longed for.
Once back in the locker room, Ted turned within Cody’s hold and fully embraced the younger man in his strong arms. He smiled and placed a light kiss on Cody’s lips. Pulling back, his eyes held onto Cody’s, letting himself get lost in the dancing blue ocean, which he found himself doing very often. It was so easy to lose yourself in Cody’s eyes.
Cody tilted his head forward for another kiss, and as his tongue slid between Ted’s willingly parted lips, his hands began to slide further up and down over Ted’s still sweat-slicked torso.
“You two should be happy that Legacy…” Randy began, looking over to his husband before continuing, “and Johnny here have a locker room to ourselves. You get to avoid all the awkward stares.”
“I don’t think they’re actually listening,” John informed Randy after seeing no reaction whatsoever once Randy finished speaking.
“Can we go back to the room?” Cody whispered into Ted’s ear just before his teeth latched onto the lobe.
“Sounds good to me,” Ted answered.
“You mean you two don’t wanna come out with us?” Randy asked the pair.
“Don’t sound too disappointed,” Cody shot back.
“Oh, sorry. Let me try that again. You mean you guys,” Randy began with a sniffle as he wiped away an imaginary tear, “don’t want to come with us? Do you dislike our company that much?”
“Yes,” both Ted and Cody answered at the same time.
“Hey, just because Randy has this amazing ability to annoy the hell outta whoever he’s around doesn’t mean you should include me in with him,” John said in his defense.
“True. Ok, you’re cool.”
“You know what, Cody? Fuck you, too. Go on, we don’t want you there with us anyway. And I hope the sex sucks.”
“Wow, Randy. Just… Wow. Your maturity level amazes me. No, no, wait, I take that back. I know you well enough by now. Nothing you say or do amazes me anymore. And you willingly live with this every single day?” Cody directed his question to John.
“Yup,” he answered with a nod of his head.
“Brave soul. Now, if you can excuse us, we’re off to have mind blowing sex, despite what Randy may wish upon us,” Cody said, looking directly at Randy and sticking his tongue out.
“And you question my maturity level?” Randy countered with a smirk, unable to fight it. “So, what are you waiting for? Go on, go do whatever it is you’re gonna do.”
“Ok, I’m gonna go fuck my boyfriend now, thanks. See you guys later.”
Ted was smiling and laughing to himself as two of his best friends bickered. He could remember backstage at some of the events he went to with his dad where Cody and Randy were both in attendance, and recalled those two squabbling over something all the time. Some things never changed. “See ya later. And thanks for wishing shitty sex on me, too,” Ted said.
“Oh, the sex can be amazing for you, just not him. That’s all. Now go before you lose the moment.”
“You just want this place to yourselves,” Cody stated.
“Sooo? What are you two waiting for? Me to personally throw you out of here?”
Cody held up his hands as he leaned against the door. “Can I at least get some pants on first?”
They won, they fucking won, and it took all of Cody’s being to not physically jump Teddy in the middle of the ring in front of thousands of people. He, did, however, come up behind him and give him an enormous hug, and, if he was honest, nearly a kiss, as well. Just before he had the chance to turn Ted’s face to his, he snapped back and remembered that they were, indeed, in front of thousands of people.
Teddy’s face simply read, “That’s right, he’s my man.”
Even as they struggled backstage after taking a sledgehammer shot, their excitement would not be contained. They embraced again as soon as they were behind the curtain, this time not caring who saw them. Slowly and with giddy smiles on their faces, they headed to the locker room with their arms around each other’s waists.
Cody’s fingers moved lightly back and forth over Ted’s bare skin. The gentle movements sent sparks throughout Ted’s body. He could never get enough of Cody’s little touches. Whether they touched in the ring or backstage or in the privacy of their own apartment, it was never enough. And it wasn’t the touches that were laced with intentions of sex, not touches that were made simply because he was horny and had the need to get off, no, these were touches that said I love you, touches that said just being around you is enough for me. It was that kind of touch Teddy longed for.
Once back in the locker room, Ted turned within Cody’s hold and fully embraced the younger man in his strong arms. He smiled and placed a light kiss on Cody’s lips. Pulling back, his eyes held onto Cody’s, letting himself get lost in the dancing blue ocean, which he found himself doing very often. It was so easy to lose yourself in Cody’s eyes.
Cody tilted his head forward for another kiss, and as his tongue slid between Ted’s willingly parted lips, his hands began to slide further up and down over Ted’s still sweat-slicked torso.
“You two should be happy that Legacy…” Randy began, looking over to his husband before continuing, “and Johnny here have a locker room to ourselves. You get to avoid all the awkward stares.”
“I don’t think they’re actually listening,” John informed Randy after seeing no reaction whatsoever once Randy finished speaking.
“Can we go back to the room?” Cody whispered into Ted’s ear just before his teeth latched onto the lobe.
“Sounds good to me,” Ted answered.
“You mean you two don’t wanna come out with us?” Randy asked the pair.
“Don’t sound too disappointed,” Cody shot back.
“Oh, sorry. Let me try that again. You mean you guys,” Randy began with a sniffle as he wiped away an imaginary tear, “don’t want to come with us? Do you dislike our company that much?”
“Yes,” both Ted and Cody answered at the same time.
“Hey, just because Randy has this amazing ability to annoy the hell outta whoever he’s around doesn’t mean you should include me in with him,” John said in his defense.
“True. Ok, you’re cool.”
“You know what, Cody? Fuck you, too. Go on, we don’t want you there with us anyway. And I hope the sex sucks.”
“Wow, Randy. Just… Wow. Your maturity level amazes me. No, no, wait, I take that back. I know you well enough by now. Nothing you say or do amazes me anymore. And you willingly live with this every single day?” Cody directed his question to John.
“Yup,” he answered with a nod of his head.
“Brave soul. Now, if you can excuse us, we’re off to have mind blowing sex, despite what Randy may wish upon us,” Cody said, looking directly at Randy and sticking his tongue out.
“And you question my maturity level?” Randy countered with a smirk, unable to fight it. “So, what are you waiting for? Go on, go do whatever it is you’re gonna do.”
“Ok, I’m gonna go fuck my boyfriend now, thanks. See you guys later.”
Ted was smiling and laughing to himself as two of his best friends bickered. He could remember backstage at some of the events he went to with his dad where Cody and Randy were both in attendance, and recalled those two squabbling over something all the time. Some things never changed. “See ya later. And thanks for wishing shitty sex on me, too,” Ted said.
“Oh, the sex can be amazing for you, just not him. That’s all. Now go before you lose the moment.”
“You just want this place to yourselves,” Cody stated.
“Sooo? What are you two waiting for? Me to personally throw you out of here?”
Cody held up his hands as he leaned against the door. “Can I at least get some pants on first?”