***** THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION. I DO NOT CLAIM TO KNOW JOHN CENA OR RANDY ORTON AND THIS IS IN NO WAY A REFLECTION ON THEIR PERSONAL LIVES.*****\tab
The next morning John awoke next to Randy in their hotel room.
"Good morning, Sleepyhead." Randy said to John.
"Morning" John replied.
"Last night was amazing. You think we could do it again?" Randy asked John with a sense of longing in his eyes.
"Don't we have a meeting to go to soon?"
"Yea, but that doesn't mean we can't make it quick." Randy said winking at John.
As John was preparing to mount Randy the room phone rang.
"Hello?" John answered.
"John, this is Vince. You and Randy need to be in the conference room in fifteen minutes to discuss some of the developments in your characters."
"Alright, we'll be there."
As John hung up the phone Randy asked who it was and what they wanted.
"It was Vince, we have to be in a meeting in fifteen minutes and I still need to shower. Do you think we could finish this after the meeting?"
"Sure" Randy said as he leaned in to kiss John.
At the meeting John and Randy sat on opposite sides of the table. Instead of paying attention to what Vince was saying to them, Randy and John were playing footsie. Randy was running his foot up and down John's leg and on his inner thigh causing his cock to inflate. While Randy was turning up the heat in the room, John's grip on his seat got tighter and tighter. With every movement up his leg, John's eyes closed.
"John, are you alright?" Vince asked
"What? Oh yeah, I'm fine. My stomachs just a little upset. I think I might've gotten some food poisoning from the restraunt last night."
"Well, do you think you can make it through the rest of the meeting?"
"I don't know" he said as he winked at Randy.
After the meeting John and Randy were barely able to keep their hands to themselves. In the elevator, John had Randy pushed up against the wall and was massaging his cock with one hand while he fingered Randy's tight pucker with the other. Randy was moaning with each and every movement of John's hand and finger. As they neared their floor, John began to pick up the pace on Randy's cock. He dropped to his knees and took Randy in in one swallow, which caused Randy's eyes to swell. The amount of pleasure almost causing the LegendKiller to cry. Soon enough, Randy had cum all over John's face. John stood up and kissed Randy pouring Randy's sweet tasting cum into his own mouth.
"John, that was so great." Randy said panting, still coming down from one of the greatest orgasms of his life.
"Glad you liked it" John said licking the cum off the side of his face. "I hope you know that you are going to return the favor later"
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WELL THAT'S IT FOR NOW. SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO GET THE REST OF THE STORY UP. THANKS TO ALL OF MY READERS FOR THE COMMENTS. IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS AS FOR WHAT RANDY AND JOHN SHOULD DO NEXT, OR IF YOU think THAT THERE IS ANYONE THAT I SHOULD ADD TO THE STORY LET ME KNOW AT slinkylubber@gmail.com
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