Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and is not supposed to imply anything about the celebrities and characters mentioned or their sexuality. This story contains scenes of a homosexual nature, if you are not of the legal age to view this material then please leave. Feedback is always welcomed at mryouknowwho2008@hotmail.co.uk
Apologies for the delay in this chapter but I haven't been able to watch wrestling for some time therefore the reliability factor that I try to use won't be as strong in this chapter. I'll continue the story for as long as people want it and if I continue it for a few more weeks then it should get better when I'm back home and able to watch wrestling again. The first part will be mainly Miz, the second part will be mainly Morrison. Also this is going to involve a lot of superstars again because I like doing that, it gives me more to write about. Also I have to apologise because I'm British so any grammar that you're not used to is because I'm not American but I try to cater for the US audience.
Miz and Morrison -- Chapter 4 -- Part 1 -- Miz & Punk
Miz woke up and looked around the hotel room that was strewn with his discarded clothes and wrestling attire. He sighed to himself as he thought back to a few days previous, it had been Valentine's Day and the perfect day to talk to his friend and tag team partner John Morrison about what had been going on between the two of them. But he hadn't been able to build up the strength and even when he wanted to, he couldn't find Morrison anywhere. The two of them would train together, wrestle together but no longer socialise outside of the ring. Miz was severely hurt by this thought, one night had almost ruined their time as friends.
Realising he had to get up and go to the arena to do some training on his own, Miz rolled himself out of bed and pulled on some old clothes. It was only a few minutes to the arena, Vince McMahon was pretty good at getting the champions hotels near to the arena so they could train more often. Miz walked into the arena and straight to the weights room. He began to lift some weights, slowly, trying not to think about recent activities, but he just couldn't help it. His mind was completely gone and he couldn't stop thinking about Morrison's chest and abs and amazing body.
"Got stuff on your mind?" Miz nearly dropped the weights he was holding as he turned around and came face to face with the Intercontinental Champion, CM Punk.
"Not really, just distracted that's all. Why you here so early?" Miz was a bit curious, he'd been working out at the arena's pretty early and usually he was the only one, although he recognised some of the regulars, CM Punk was not one of the regulars though.
"Was supposed to be meeting someone here but they cancelled at the last minute. Said they had stuff they had to attend to."
"Who was it?"
"Kendrick, he said Edge had called him and said they needed to discuss something." Miz's mind began racing with the images of Kendrick on his knees with Edge's cock inside his throat and the dildo half sticking out of his ass. "You alright man?" CM Punk had noticed the shocked and slightly concerned look on Miz's face. Miz nodded. "What brings you here so early then?"
"Needed to work out and get my mind off of a few things." CM Punk moved closer and took the weights from Miz and dropped them onto the floor. He looked down and saw Miz's pants were tented.
"Looks like you didn't get your mind fully off of things." Punk smiled as his hand reached down and began to rub Miz's bulge.
"I don't think this is a good idea." Miz moved away and turned around to face away from CM Punk. "I'm not...I mean...I don't know okay."
"Relax, just don't think of it as two men and you'll be fine, that's what most guys around here do anyway. Looks like you need a little help with that problem of yours anyway."
"I'll be fine." Miz was still facing away but suddenly felt Punk's arms come reaching around his body. He felt Punk place a few kisses on his neck and thought about resisting but didn't move. CM Punk smiled as his hands moved down Miz's waist and began to play with his cock through his pants again. "I really don't think..." Miz's sentence was cut short when he felt Punk's hand reach into his pants and wrap around his thick cock. "Oh god yea." Miz's tone had completely changed and now he was willing Punk to do more. Punk moved round to the front and lifted up Miz's shirt and began to lick his nipples. Miz's hands held onto the back of Punk's head and he loved the feel of holding him there while Punk serviced him. While Punk was licking Miz's nipples, he took hold of Miz's hand and guided it to his bulge. Instantly Miz's hand wrapped around Punk's cock and began to rub it gently. After a few more seconds Miz felt the familiar surge run through him and he started to cum, leaving a huge wet stain across the front of his pants.
"Looks like you enjoyed that." Punk smiled and kissed Miz gently on the lips. "You look like the kind of guy who wants me to take off now but in case you want some more fun another time, you know where to find me, if you don't, ask around, I'm pretty easy to find." Punk smiled and walked out of the room, leaving Miz alone in the weights room.
(Sorry this chapter was short but I wanted to put more emphasis on Morrison this chapter so part two will be longer)
Miz and Morrison -- Chapter 4 -- Part 2 -- Morrison gets it Hard-y
Morrison got the arena pretty early, he had plans to talk to Stephanie McMahon, possibly about a new storyline that allowed him some time away from Miz. It's not that he didn't like being with Miz, it was in fact the complete opposite. He really liked being with him, in fact it was beginning to hurt how whenever they were around, Miz never wanted to talk to him, they always had their match and then left, that was all. Morrison had never been the kind of person to address deep situations which was why the situation was beginning to get out of control, neither Miz or Morrison wanted to confront the other. Morrison got to Stephanie's office and knocked on the door. He heard Stephanie call for him to enter so he opened the door and walked inside.
"What can I help you with John?"
"I need a storyline. Maybe one that will see me doing some solo work." Morrison felt so bad saying this, what would Miz think if he knew this was going on.
"Listen John, I'm sorry but I can't do that yet. You and Miz are one of the best tag teams that we've got around, until new talent comes through I'm afraid the two of you are going to be working together. I know you're a great single competitor but you work amazingly with Miz so I just can't break that up. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go and see someone about next weeks matches." Stephanie got up and left the room, Morrison followed behind her and was going to plead his case but got distracted when he saw Punk coming out of the weights room.
"Is Miz in there?" Morrison cut straight to the chase, he wasn't going to beat around the bush anymore.
"Yea, he needed to get some things off his mind so he came in early to work out. I don't know what's wrong but he seemed pretty concerned by it." Morrison decided he was going to take action, he was going to go into the room and tell Miz exactly what he thought of him and their time together and if Miz didn't like it then that was too bad, he was going to go in there and tell Miz that he loved being with him.
"I should probably go and speak to him."
"I wouldn't if I were you. We had a nice little chat and I helped him out with his problem." Morrison could sense the tone changes in Punk's voice, indicating to a different kind of problem. But it couldn't be could it? Had Miz really come to the conclusion that he was gay and already decided he didn't want Morrison? He could've at least spoken to him about it.
"Thanks, I'll leave him then." This was not the way it was supposed to go. Morrison wanted Miz to be gay but not if he'd found someone else to be with. He took a wander around the arena, not really knowing where he was going or what he was doing but was eventually stopped when he saw Ted DiBiase and Cody Rhodes sitting around chatting.
"Hey John, come over here for a moment, come join us." Cody called over. Morrison decided that it couldn't hurt and walked over to where the boys were sitting. "We were just talking about Orton and how great his ass is. You ever tried it?"
"Yea once or twice. Little while ago and yea it is pretty amazing."
"Ted's never had it."
"Seriously? You should ask him, I'm sure he'd be willing to let you have a taste." It was pretty well known amongst certain superstars that body Cody and Ted were both insatiable bottoms and loved to be dominated, this was why they hung around with Orton so much, because he loved to dominate.
"We were just about to go and see Orton, he's having a little get together with some of the other guys and wanted us to bring some people along. You interested?" Normally Morrison would've said no, but since Miz was now with CM Punk then he decided he'd go. The three of them chatted and took the short walk to where Orton had arranged his little get together. Cody opened the door and let Morrison walk in first.
"Wow, it's been a long time since I've seen you here John." Orton sat on a chair to one side of the room, completely naked, with Evan Bourne sucking on his cock. "So what brings you here?" Morrison scanned the room quickly, taking in the numerous superstars that were around and made a mental note to get acquainted with some of them better.
"I was talking to Rhodes and DiBiase about how great your ass was and it made me wanna come along." Orton smiled and looked over at Ted DiBiase.
"You can have it later, I'll make sure of that." Ted smiled. "Make yourself at home guys." Morrison took another quick look around the room to decide who to go to. He'd been with a few guys and didn't really fancy going back to people he'd already been with. If Miz had moved onto new people then Morrison was going to move on and expand his circle of "friends". Then he spotted Jeff Hardy over in the corner with Chris Jericho. Hardy was on his knees and Jericho was using his throat over and over again.
"It's been a while John." Jericho said as he approached.
"Yes it has. I was wondering if you're going to be using that Hardy boy for long. I've got an ass that I'm sure he's gonna wanna fuck." Jericho smiled and reached down to Morrison's waist and ran his finger up his well toned abs.
"It is a nice ass, but let's ask Jeff shall we?" Jericho pulled his cock out of Jeff's mouth and looked down at him. "Jeff, you interested in fucking some Morrison ass?"
"Seriously? I've heard it's good and would love to have a go." Morrison smiled and Jericho kissed him on the lips.
"He's all yours. I'm gonna go see what Rhodes is willing to do for me today, he can be quite a dirty boy." Jericho left and Jeff got back to his knees.
"Set down some rules now. You like it hard? Fast? Rough? Slow? You tell me now and then we'll get going." Morrison took a look downwards and saw Jeff's huge 9 inch cock sticking out, not only was it long but it was thick as well. This guy was a dream come true, he was versatile and well hung.
"With that thing? I want it hard and rough." It took Morrison only seconds to get completely naked and then immediately Jeff got him down onto all fours and opened up his ass. He began licking Morrison's ass and listening to Morrison moan like a bitch. When he was satisfied that Morrison was lubed enough, Jeff pressed his cock to Morrison's tight asshole and began to push into him. He didn't wait for him to get adjusted, Jeff just slammed the whole 9 inches directly into Morrison, listening to him whimper in pain.
"You like that? Having all of me buried deep inside you?" Jeff's hand reached forward and grabbed hold of Morrison's long hair and pulled on it as he began to fuck his ass hard. Morrison's cock was getting painfully hard and Morrison himself was loving it more than anything, he'd completely forgotten about anything else.
"Fuck me harder!" Jeff complied and really began thrusting into Morrison imagining how much the man beneath him had to be enjoying it. He'd been in the position a few times and knew how great it felt to be pounded over and over again.
"I'm gonna cum!" Jeff thrust forward a few more times and then buried himself to the hilt in Morrison's tight asshole as he began to unload his cum right up inside the Shaman of Sexy. After Jeff had unloaded himself into Morrison both men lay down beside each other on the floor. Morrison could feel Hardy's cum slowly seeping out of his ass and scooped some up with his fingers. He brought it to his mouth and tasted it. "Any good?"
"Some of the best I've had." Morrison smiled and Jeff leaned over and kissed him, tasting his own cum on Morrison's tongue. "I wouldn't have guessed you'd be into this kinda thing."
"You're not a good judge of character then. If you're ever interested in something a bit more unusual than this then just say so." Jeff smiled and Morrison looked intrigued.
"More unusual than this?" John Morrison wondered how much more unusual it could get than a group of wwe superstars fucking and sucking each other on the floor in an arena.
"Yup, just me and you...and Matt." Morrison's eyes widened in surprise but he definitely liked the idea of having the Hardy Boys together.
(Once again apologies for this chapter. Also, if anyone is interested in the continuation of either CM Punk and Miz or The Hardy's and Morrison then tell me and that will be next chapter. Once again all ideas are welcome and taken on board. Thanks for reading. Until next time.)