'SmutFest' - Pairing 5

Apr 29, 2011 23:37


This here won't be a story, it'll just be a bunch of One-shots, pure smut, heavy, fluffy, rough, soft, tender, hard fucking with rare pairings which I've chosen myself. I'm not sure yet how many it'll be. 14 are already planned though. I'll try and update once a week (at least). Some of them might be out of the blue without any plot at all, some will refer to past episodes of SD, Raw or NXT, others will be more detailed and with background/plot.

Pairing: Jiz (Jake/Miz)

Title: "Pranks"

Summary: A prank turns into a full-blown make-out session

Warning: SLASH, SEX!



That prank was going to be the best in the history of WWE. Mike seriously loved his man for having the same sick sense of humor he did and for never backing down from a challenge. Originally, it had been his task to play that prank, but as soon as Jake had gotten wind of it, he had begged the slightly older brunette to help and Mike had gladly accepted the offer. Ever since Jake had gotten drafted to Smackdown, they had spent barely any time together, not with all the appearances, interviews, shoots, etc. that had come Along with their respective title reigns. Now that Jake had lost his Championship belt, he had a lot more time on his hand and Mike planned to surely use it to its fullest, in every possible way.

It had not even been two pm, the arena still empty asides a few of the staff carrying around all kind of electronics. The next people to arrive would be the guys responsible to build up the ring, the stagehands, then the road agents, probably with Lauratius tagging along. That gave them a good hour to prepare everything. Sneaking inside the office had been the smallest problem after they had gotten the honey and the feathers. What had been the biggest challenge was getting the stuff into the arena. However, they had managed, Jake having taken care of it with his southern charm, quickly getting them and their utensils past the security guard.

Now that the honey had already been neatly and properly placed on the big, red leather-couch, all they needed to do was to find a good place for the feathers to hide.

"How about in front of the AC?"

"No one can promise us that he'll turn it on."

"Jakey, it's freaking 100 degree outside and in here it feels just as hot."

Jake only shrugged, continuing to look around the room, ignoring Mike's protests as he did so many times before. That was pretty much the only problem they ever had in their relationship… Jake never listening to the slightly older lover, but at least he always made it up to him again afterwards and today would not be any different. Mike would make him pay for his ignorance later.

"Table?"

"Too obvious, Jakey."

"Ceiling… There's a ventilator up there. As soon as he turns it on, the feathers would fall down… and it's not as if anyone looks up there."

At least the tall blond had found a better idea than his own. Smirking proudly at him, he nodded and pecked his lips.

"We only have to make sure that he doesn't turn it one before someone sat on that couch."

"I'm sure we'll find a way."

After that was done and the furniture was re-arranged, pulled back and forth until it suited their likings and wake as little suspicion as possible, Mike grinned widely, plopping down on the big, black leather-chair behind the desk, arms folded on his abs.

"Now we only have to wait."

"We still have thirty minutes left."

The sweet southern drawl and the tiny hint of a lisp had Mike already riled up, smirk growing as he verily eyes his tall, muscular lover, pupils already dark, blown with lust, pure sex dripping from his voice.

"You've ever done it in a chair, Jakey… in an office?"

Not even seconds later, the blond was on him, ravishing the smooth, full lips with his own, hands going straight for the brunette's zipper and unfastening it, bopping the button open quickly. A growl of desire escaped Mike as his jeans and boxers were roughly yanked down over his already swollen package and the curves of his ass, being freed from his confines, Jake's large, rough palm instantly grabbing him and starting to pump as their tongues dueled for dominance.

Even though they were already together for a good year now, their sex-life was still as fun and interesting as it had been at the beginning; both their thrills of doing something new, for trying new kinks, for difference and adventure, adding a lot to it. If it were quickies in the bathroom, sex in public, adding some toys, handcuffs, food-play or just a rough carpet underneath them, sex never got boring between them.

"Hmm… babe… shit…"

"Want me to suck you, Mikey? Want me to blow your fucking brains out?"

His own pants were already unfastened, own cock jutting out of its jail, hot in his own palm while his other hand steadily worked Mike, breath ghosting over the brunette's hot skin as he sucked and bit at his earlobe.

"No time… you can do that tonight… Now… just fuck me, babe!"

The lustful growl escaping the blond did nothing but to turn Mike on even more, large palms tightly grabbing his hips to pull him forward so he was almost lying folded in the chair.

"Damn Mike… you gotta stop talking like that… or I'll blow my load onto you before we even started."

Jake stood between his thighs, thumbs massaging them as the brunette smirked up at him, hands reaching down to spread his cheek wide.

"Then hurry up, big man!"

He shot the blond a wink, grinning from ear to ear as Jake aligned his throbbing girth with the puckered, unprepared entrance, rubbing it up and down between Mike's splayed cheeks, sliding the crack up with pre-cum.

"Jakey… only 20 more minutes."

The wine only made Jake tease him more, sliding only his tip inside to gain a hiss from the brunette before pulling back out, repeating the action a few times -hands still on Mike's thighs to hold them up- until the older man had enough and dug his heals into Jake's ass, roughly jerking him forwards, the blond quickly catching on and burying himself deep in that inviting, tight heat.

"Oh fuck…"

Mike's groan of pain rang through the office as his lover fell forward, head collapsing against the back of the huge leather-seat, breath hitching and body trembling, the incredible feeling of those tight, unprepared walls stretching wide just for him quickening his heart-beat.

"Hmmph… shit Mikey… you're choking me!"

"And you're fucking tearing me… Now move, damnit!"

And move he did, every thrust hard enough to send the chair screeching across the floor, folding Mike almost in two as he pushed into him deep, growls, groans and gasps filling the air. One hand on Mike's hip, so tightly that it was bound to leave bruises for sure, other hand palming his lover in perfect timing with his thrusts, Jake soon enough felt his balls tightening and his length pulsing, locking eyes with the smaller brunette for the first time since he had rammed into him. Mike's face was contorted in discomfort; though his eyes were blown with love and lust, swollen lips hanging open as tiny moans left his throat, heals digging into Jake's back to spurt him on, his mimics could not fool the younger man.

In a heartbeat, a decision was made and the muscular blond pulled out of him, firmly grabbing his waist to pick him up, a squeal of surprise followed by a whine of disappointment escaping the loudmouth.

"Babe!"

The smirk on Jake's lips silenced him and he spinned them around, letting himself fall back down onto the chair, pulling Mike into his lap, lips attacking the smooth skin on his lover's neck.

"Ride me, baby! Make me blow my load into that hot, shit-tight ass of yours! Make me cum so hard I see stars!"

Chest sliding against chest, hands gliding over each others bare skin, smooth lips tasting and sucking, Mike let himself sink down onto the thick girth, relaxing then tensing his arse muscles as they pulled inch by inch of his strong lover inside, an unearthly groan escaping his younger lover as he pressed Mike flat against his body. The brunette set a fast pace, knees on either side of his partners thighs, bouncing up and down in his lap, hard balls slapping against his pert ample-cheeks as Jake moved his hips in synch with him.

It did not take long and the blond felt himself being close again, his thrusts becoming frantic. Hands tightly grasping Mike's hair, pulling him down into a rough, teeth-shattering kiss, he jerked up one last time, loud groan swallowed down by Mike's lips as his body shuttered through his release, hot cum filling his lover to the brim.

Panting heavily he broke the kiss again, smug grin gracing his lips as he saw the disappointment in the brunette's eyes, soft whine eliciting from him.

"Don't pout, Mikey…" Hands slid down over the older ones back to his firm ass, lifting him up, ignoring the wince coming from his lover as he brought him into a straight kneeling position, rock-hard cock on the same level as the blonde's face, smirking up at him. "… I've something better for you… Don't wanna make a mess, right?"

Before the brunette could answer him though, Jake had swallowed him down completely, Mike's head lolling back with a cry of pleasure, eyes fluttering shut, hands tangling in blond locks as his taller lover started to bop his head up and down in a furious pace. Using his tongue, swirling it around the tip every time he came up, teeth grazing the pulsing flesh every time he moved down, Jake soon enough felt Mike's grip in his hair tightening. Fingers nestling between quivering cheeks, he let one digit slip inside, moving it in time with his head, sucking and slurping around the throbbing girth.

Only seconds later -finger rubbing against the sweet bundle of fuck, stabbing once, twice, three times- he felt the hot, pearly liquid fill his mouth full, a sluttish moan escaping Mike's lips as he fucked the tall blonde's throat through his completion, Jake swallowing each and every drop.

As Mike collapsed forward, against the blonde's heaving chest, Jake withdrew his finger, coated in his own cum and tiny droplets of blood, bringing it up to Mike's lips who eagerly licked it clean, eyes -still half-lidded and lust-clouded- locking with the blonde's green pearls.

Loud clapping brought them out of their sex-induced daze and they both jerked away from each other's, Mike almost stumbling over his own feet as he jumped off Jake's lap, trying to pull his jeans back up, eyes suddenly wide and clear. Blush creeping their faces, the two of them finally found the source of the noise, sitting on the long leather-couch they had coated in honey an hour ago.

"John?"

Cena smirked at them, one leg draped over the other, arms resting on the back of the couch as he tilted his head, pupils dark with lust.

"Nice show, boys."

Quickly fastening up his jeans again, Jake stood, protectively wrapping an arm around Mike's waist, pulling his back flat against his chest, growling.

"What are YOU doing here?"

"I've a meeting with Lauratius… and thanks god I decided to come earlier."

The smug grin, the perverted tone in his voice would soon fade though since only moments later the head of talent-relationships walked inside, brows furrowing in surprise at the presence of all three of them.

"Gentlemen…" A nod of his head in Mike's and Jake's direction had them straightening up and jumping away from each other. "… Is there a reason the two of you are here?"

With a nasty look towards Cena, Jake shook his head, his loud-mouthed boyfriend for once being completely speechless and staying quiet as he turned back towards the office-worker.

"Not really… We've a match to prepare for… Come on, Mike!"

They were out of the office quicker than a hunting-leopard, Jake dragging his lover behind as they ran down the hallway, collapsing giggling against a wall not too far away, Mike burying his face in the strong chest of his "savior" as they gasped for air. Only a minute later they could hear the rather girly shriek of one John Cena, the older man smirking up at his lover. "Seems as if someone found the button for the ventilator."

The door opened with a loud bang, Cena's face red with anger, whole body shaking, his big ass and his back covered in feathers, sticking to his clothes.

"Hager! Mizanin!"

They would not get peace for days… but that image was absolutely worth it.

After that it's Wade/Randy! Enjoy... and don't forget the reviews! :)

smut, mike, jake, story, author: legacychickno1, slash, fic, fanfic, fun

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