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Benoit's Return
Chris Benoit had been out of wrestling for a year. Every one of those 365 days, he wanted so badly to be in the ring, kicking everyones ass. Proving to every guy in the WWF that he was the best technical wrestler, the "rapid wolverine". But no matter how hard he wanted it, it just wasn't happening. Most of the year was spent at home, unable to do much because of his broken neck. The latter part of the year was spent training. Training every day, full of intense workouts and long hours in the small training ring. He hoped that each day would be a day closer to being back in the big ring, the one that counted the most.
****The day had come for Benoit to finally return to the ring. Since he had been gone, he missed a lot of things. Shane McMahon buying the WCW. The ECW invasion. The dividing of the roster into two different rosters, one for Raw and one for Smackdown. When Vince called he was told he would be on Smackdown. Vince also told him that Kurt Angle was the one who influenced Vince to make him the #3 draft pick. Chris had missed his buddy Kurt Angle.
Sitting in his car on the way to the arena, he started thinking back to the feud he had with Kurt. The feud that went on for months and never really had an end. While flashing back, Chris remembered the on night on Smackdown when Kurt went into Chris's tights to get his olympic gold medals. And once Kurt got his medals, he kissed them multiple times. Chris enjoyed when Kurt reached down into his tights. The greatest part about the whole thing, for Benoit, was that when Kurt reached into his tights, he rubbed Benoit's crotch just long enough for Benoit's dick to get hard as a rock, then got his medals and got out.
Chris remembered all the countless times he jerked off to the thought of Angle doing that to him. In the lockerroom shower, on the couch of his personal lockerroom, at home in the bed, late at night.
Once Chris got back to reality, he realized that he was hard. He then rubbed his package through his jeans, briefly, until he arrived at the arena. As he walked through the parking lot, and to the back door, he wondered what would happen between himself and Kurt, now that he was back, if anything. But right now, he needed to worry about getting back into the groove of things in the WWF.
He opened the door and walked down the long corridor and made a left to go towards his personal locker room. As he was walking down the hallway, he saw many familiar faces and some new ones. Some of the guys, such as Val Venis, were walking around in towels, having just gotten out of the shower. "Damn, has Val gotten hotter since the last time I saw him?" he thought. Some of the guys were just passing through. As they passed through, many of them said hey and welcome back to Chris, like HHH & The Rock(who had also just gotten back to the WWF as well). Chris briefly went into the shower area to see if Angle was there. While there, Benoit saw most of the newbies. But there was only two that really caught his eye. From watching Smackdown a couple weeks ago, Chris knew who most of the guys were. The two that caught his eye were Maven and Lance Storm. At that moment, his hard on started to come back, from seeing these two studs naked. "I definately need to get myself a piece of Maven's tight ass and suck Lance's gorgeous dick dry," he thought to himself.
Benoit continued to his lockerroom, making another left down a long hallway. As his lockerroom came into view, he saw two men standing by the door. He began to walk faster to see who they were. As he came closrer to the door, he recognized his man, Kurt Angle, but he surely wasn't familiar with the other man. Before Chris got to the door, he heard Kurt tell the other guy to meet him in his lockerroom later that night. Then the other man turned, looked Chris up and down, and then walked off. Benoit's mind began rushing. "Holy shit, that was the finest man I have ever seen in my life," was one of two things he was thinking. "I wonder if he is gay, or bisexual for that matter, because I've got to get with him," was his other thought.
"Hey Chris. I was going to leave a note in your lockerroom, but I thought I would tell you in person," Kurt said. Then Kurt wrapped his arms around Chris in a hug, and Chris couldn't help but hug Kurt back.
"I'm so glad your back. Please don't leave me again. I'll go crazy without you," Angle said.
"Thanks Kurt, I appreciate it. I'm glad to be back too bud, I missed ya," Benoit replied.
"I really hate to cut this short, especially on your night back, but I have a match that I need to get ready for. I left something for you in your lockerroom. It should catch you up on the major stuff you missed," Kurt said as he broke the hug.
"Wait, who was that guy that you were talking to a couple minutes ago?" Chris asked.
"Oh, that was the newcomer Randy Orton. He is definately a hot one," Angle said winking.
"Later bud," he continued and walked off.
"Kurt was definately right, Orton was one fine piece of ass," Benoit thought. He then opened the door to his lockerroom door and walked in. The entire room was full of balloons saying "Welcome Back" and a ton of flowers. But there was something that caught his attention. On the table there was an envelope and a red rose on top of it. Chris picked up the rose and smelled it. Totally enjoying the sweet smell of the fresh rose. Chris then carefully placed the rose to the side and lifted the envelope. He then put the envelope to the side when he noticed that there was a tape underneath. He quickly went to the T.V. and put the tape in the VCR. As he began watching, he became confused. It was a match between Kurt Angle & Triple H from a couple weeks ago. "How is this supposed to fill me in on everything?" Benoit wondered. Then he figured it out. HHH had gone to do a Pedigree on Kurt, but Kurt countered it and flipped HHH over his back. However, HHH held on to Kurt's tights, and pulled them down. HHH then perceded to knock Kurt out of the ring, kick Angle's ass, and then spank his ass by the announce table. This was all before Angle got back into the ring and noticed his pants were down.
By this time, Benoit was rock hard. Without really realizing it, at first, he was rubbing his crotch through his jeans. This couldn't wait, he had to jerk off, right here, right now. He rewound the tape back to the beginning of the clip. Then he stood up and pulled off his pants. He looked down, and was proud to see a wet spot in his white briefs. He then quickly pulled his briefs down and peeled off his shirt. Chris then lay down on the couch, and spread his legs apart. He played the clip over and over again as he slowly stroked his nine inch, thick tool with his right hand. After a short while of just stroking, he decided to enchance the pleasure. He reached down with his left hand and began playing with his balls. He grabbed them and squeezed and began rapidly stroking his meat. He then took his left hand from his balls and moved it to his mouth. Benoit sucked on his index and middle finger, making sure to cover them with his spit. He took his fingers down to his ass and slowly began rubbing his tight hole. He slowly slid his index finger inside his ass, followed by his middle finger and began to finger fuck his ass. He started moaning like a bitch.
"Oh Kurt, your ass is soo hot, I wish I could be fucking it right now," he moaned out load.
He continued this finger fucking and jerking off until he felt the cum rising up in his dick. He stroked his cock faster and faster in anticipation.
"OH SHIT, OH SHIT, HERE IT COMES," he yelled out as the cum came flying out of his dick. The first shot went all the way up to his lip and he quickly licked it off, enjoying the taste of his own salty man juice. The rest, about six or seven shots, went all over his gorgeous stomach and chest. As he finished, he glanced around the room for something to wipe himself off with but he couldn't find anything.
"Damn," he said sarcastically as he wiped up the cum with his fingers and began cleaning himself off.
Once he finished cleaning off, there was a knock on the door.
"One second," Chris said. He quickly put his clothes on and opened the door.
"Mr. McMahon wants to see your sir," the man said.
"Okay, thanks," Chris said and he walked out of the lockerroom, leaving the note left unread.
****Chris Benoit now stood at the door to Randy Orton's lockerroom. While in Vince's office, Vince told Benoit that Randy and himself would be involved in a feud. So Vinece wanted the two to get to know each other better before hand. Chris knocked on the door.
"Come in," said the young, sexy voice of Orton.
Chris opened the door and saw Randy sitting on the couch. Randy quickly rose to his feet.
"I'm Randy Orton, it's a pleasure to finally meet you sir," Orton said, holding out his hand.
"It's a pleasure to meet you as well," Benoit said shaking Randy's massive hand.
"I'm sure Vince told you that we are going to be feuding for awhile, much similar to the feud you had with Kurt before you got hurt," Randy said.
"Yeah, I came here tonight because Vince wanted me to, and because I wanted to, get to know you better," Chris said.
"That sounds great, so what do you want to know about me?" Orton asked.
"To start, take off that shirt, I want to see what I'm up against, physically," Benoit said.
"Alright, anything you say," Randy said as he slowly peeled off his shirt, revealing his gorgeous upper body and his erect nipples. He tossed the shirt in the corner of the room, and stood there posing for Chris.
"Wow kid, you've got a great body, I'm not sure I can top that," Benoit said, peeling off his shirt revealing his god like upper body, his tight abs, massive chest & tiny, hard nipples, then tossing the shirt to the same corner as Orton's.
"What do you think?" Benoit asked.
"You have definately got me beat," Randy said smiling.
Chris quickly began hard from staring at this stud. He wondered if Randy was getting hard from staring at his body. He slowly walked close to Orton and cupped his hand over his crotch. Sure enough, Randy was as hard as he was.
"I want you," Benoit said.
"Well, I'm all yours then sir," Orton said.
Chris pulled Randy even closer to him, so close that they were almost one. Chris kissed Randy on the lips briefly before he began his journey down Orton's body. Benoit moved to Orton's neck, laying soft, pleasureful kisses. Then Benoit began licking down Orton's chest until he got to those erect nipples. He flicked his tongue over one of them, then sucked on the other one for a little while. Then he continued his journey, with his tongue, straight down Orton's stomach, his tongue sliding over Randy's belly button, and down his treasure trail. Benoit then took his hands, and pulled down the grey jogging pants Randy was wearing, to reveal a huge, thick dick begging to be sucked. Benoit guessed that it was about nine and a half inches long, and about two inches thick. He took the monster in his hand and began stroking it, slowly. He placed the head in his mouth and began twisting his tongue around it, driving Orton crazy. He then sucked on the head, making sure to coat it really well with his saliva. Randy, getting anxious, put his hands on the back of Chris's head, and pushed Benoit down on his dick. Benoit was surprised by this at first, but he didn't care much, Orton's dick tasted so good, he couldn't get enough of it. He continued to suck on Randy's dick, occasional deep throating it, until he got bored. What Benoit really wanted was some of Orton's ass. Chris took Randy's dick out of his mouth.
"Turn around," Benoit commanded.
Randy turned around, presenting his ass right in front of Benoit's face. Orton's ass was scrawny, nothing like Kurt's bubble butt, but it was still a delicious looking ass all the same. Chris took his hands to the two ass cheeks and began massaging them, getting a pleasured moan out of Randy. At this time, getting so much pleasure from Benoit, Orton couldn't help but to begin stroking his meaty cock. Chris then spread the cheeks apart, exposing the tight puckered hole. He took his tongue and slowly ran it from the top of the crack all the way down, repeating this for awhile until he focused on the real target. Benoit buried his face in Randy's hot ass. Benoit took his tongue and began flicking it over the tight hole. He slid his tongue as far in the hole as it would go and slowly began to tongue fuck Randy's tasty hole. Orton then reached around and pushed Benoit's as far into his ass as it would go.
"I'm going to cum," Randy yelled beginning to stroke his dick rapidly.
Benoit quickly withdrew his tongue from Orton's ass and turned Randy around so that Randy was now stroking his dick right in front of Benoit's face.
"I want you to cum on my face," Chris said opening his mouth a little and closing his eyes.
Randy didn't need any coaxing. He stroked his dick faster and faster until he felt the cum rising up.
"OH GOD, FUCK, HERE IT COMES," Randy said as the cum began flying out of his dick. The first two shots went straight into Benoit's mouth, and he quickly swallowed them. The rest of the cum from Randy's monster dick went all over Benoit's face. Orton really creamed Chris's face, even getting some in his eye. Benoit licked everything off that he could, but there was some he wouldn't be able to get off. Without being told, Randy bent down to Chris's face and licked off all his man juice. Then Randy took Benoit's hands and helped Benoit get up.
"Fuck me," Randy demanded as he went over to the couch and laid face down, ass up in the air, waiting for Chris's dick. Chris spit in his left hand and covered his dick with it, lubbing it up for the ass in front of him. He got on top of Randy and inserted his dick into Orton's tight hole.
"AHHHH," Randy yelled as his ass was being invaded for the first time in awhile.
"Please go easy on me, it's been awhile," Randy said. Benoit slowly eased in his entire length and stopped there for awhile, letting Randy get used to his huge tool.
"You ready for me now?" Benoit asked.
"Yeah, I'm ready, fuck me good," Randy begged.
Chris began slowly pumping his dick in and out of Orton's tight ass, going slowly until he knew that the pain Randy might be feeling would subside. Randy's cries of pain quickly turned into loud moans of pure pleasure. At that moment, Benoit began pumping in faster and faster, until he finally got into a steady rythmn. Both of their bodies were beginning to sweat, making it easy for Benoit's dick to slide in and out. Chris began pulling out until his head was left in Orton's ass, then quickly plunging back in, making Orton moan even more. Benoit then lie completely on Orton's back, and began fucking Orton from side to side, Benoit's sweaty chest sliding across Orton's sweaty back.
"OH YEAH, FUCK ME CHRIS," Randy yelled.
"I'm going to cum soon," Benoit told Randy.
"Don't cum in my ass, I want to swallow it," Randy said.
Benoit quickly pulled out of Orton's ass and turned him over. Benoit then moved himself up on the couch, until he was hanging over the side, his dick right in front of Randy's mouth. Benoit then slowly put his dick into Orton's waiting, open mouth. He began pumping the whole thing in and out of Randy's mouth, nearly choking him. Benoit fucked Orton's face faster and faster, never slowing down, until he know he was going to cum.
"HOLY SHIT RANDY, I'M GOING TO BLOW," Chris screamed as he began shooting loads and loads of hot jizz down Orton's throat. Randy slowed as much as he could, but Chris's dick just kept shooting. His mouth became full in a matter of seconds, and the cum began flowing out of his mouth, and running down the sides of his face. Once Benoit was done shooting, he quickly pulled out and slide down to Orton's face and licked up all his cum. He then went to Randy's gorgeous mouth and began kissing him. The two kissed for a few minutes, their sweaty bodies so tightly pressed against one another. Benoit broke the kiss and then kissed Randy's forehead.
"It's getting late kid, I've got to get back to my lockerroom, collect my stuff and get home," Benoit said as he got off of Randy and started dressing himself. He walked over to the corner and grabbed his and Randy's shirt. He put his on and threw Randy's shirt on top of Randy's chest.
"Wait sir, when will I get to see you again?" Orton asked.
"You will see me every night, we work in the same place," Chris said.
"So this won't happen again?" Randy asked.
"I'm not sure about that kid, the best I can give you is a maybe, but my door is always open, we can talk whenever you want, but I can't promise this will happen again," Benoit said.
He left Randy's lockerroom and walked back to his. When he got there, he opened the door, walked in, and grabbed only three things. The tape of Kurt's ass, the rose that Kurt left for him, and the note that he left on the couch, unread.