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Getting On Raw
"Fuckin' bastard!" Johnny Stamboli yelled as he threw a chair across the locker room.
All the guys in the Raw locker room were maintaining safe distance as Johnny ranted and raved, blowing off steam. Johnny wasn't the first guy to throw a fit like this. It happened almost every night here on Raw. Johnny had just been informed by Chief Morely that his push, that was scheduled to start tonight, had been cut at the last minute to make room for something Triple H had come up with. Johnny picked up another chair and threw it on the ground. He looked around the looking room, breathing heavy.
"What the hell are you lookin' at?" Johnny barked at Spike Dudley.
Spike held his hands up and left the locker room, not looking for any trouble. The guys began to filter out now that there were no more objects flying through the air. Johnny opened up his locker as Maven walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, opening his own locker.
"Don't sweat it, man. I know exactly how you feel." Maven told him. "I am just so sick of that bastard!" Johnny said through clenched teeth. "Morely ain't that bad." "No, it's not Morely that pisses me off. It's that damn Triple H. He's got Bischoff so far up his ass!" "True. But honestly I wouldn't mind being up Morley's ass." Maven laughed.
Johnny glanced over at Maven and finally laughed.
"Oh, you know!" Johnny laughed with him. "I mean he walks around here in those dockers and his ass is just... bam!" Maven yelled. "It looks sweet in those dockers." "It looks sweet in everything he wears." "That's true." "Speaking of looking sweet... you've got something sweet in the front of your trucks. At least from what I've seen on Heat."
Johnny took a step back and looked at Maven.
"Is that so?" Johnny asked. "Oh, you know." Maven laughed. "You talking about this?" Johnny grabbed himself through his pants. "That's what I'm talking about. And now I know why they call it Sunday Night 'Heat'." "Man, you're too much." "To be quite honest, maybe you should stick that up Morely's ass to get your measure of revenge." "Now there's an idea."
Another Raw episode that completely disappointed. Chief Morley never understood why Eric Bischoff trusted Triple H so much to do his own thing. It hadn't worked ever since he came to Raw and it wasn't showing any signs of improvement. Although Sean had to admit that seeing the look on Johnny Stamboli's face when he learned he wasn't gonna be on Raw was enough to make Sean hard. Johnny was one of the biggest studs on Raw and Morley loved being able to tell him what to do.
Sean walked into his hotel room and immediately ditched his shirt. He liked his new job as part of Eric Bischoff's administration but he wasn't big on the clothes. He was used to running around in nothing but trunks. But he had to admit that he noticed more than a few guys backstage checking on his ass in these dockers. The thought alone caused a slight stir in Sean's dockers. He walked further into the room where he saw Johnny Stamboli laying on his bed, wearing only a pair of jeans.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Sean asked him. "I just thought I'd wait for you." "Wait for me? What are you talking about?" "I figured we could discuss my push being scaled back." "There's nothing to discuss. I told you everything earlier tonight."
Johnny climbed off the bed and moved towards Sean. Johnny had a look in his eyes that intimidated Sean.
"You see, I think we've got a lot to discuss." Johnny told him. "No, we don't. So get out." "I don't think I'm gonna do that." "Oh really." "Really. I'm here to have some fun." Johnny said, leaning in to whisper in Sean's ear.
The tone of Johnny's voice caused a chill down Sean's spine and he suddenly realized that he wasn't wearing his shirt.
"What do you mean?" Sean asked, a bit frightened. "You're a pretty good lookin' guy, Sean." Johnny said, looking him up and down. "That's Chief Morley to you. Wait, what did you say?" Sean asked.
Johnny walked around Sean, taking a look at his ass in his dockers. Johnny grabbed a handful of Sean's ass.
"This is real nice." Johnny told him.
Sean knocked Johnny's hand away and spun around, moving back from him.
"It is time for you to leave, Mr. Stamboli." Sean said, angered. "Right now."
Johnny unbuckled his belt before dropping his jeans to the ground. Sean's mouth dropped open when he saw Johnny's dick hanging between his thighs.
"Like what you see?" Johnny asked him.
Sean was too enthralled at the sight of Johnny's tool to realize he was even asked a question. Johnny moved over to Sean and rubbed the back of his neck before pulling him in for a kiss. Sean was in a complete state of shock that he didn't even realize he was kissing Johnny back until Johnny broke the kiss.
"Why don't you take those off?" Johnny asked him, pointing at his pants. "Umm.... uh... s--sure." Sean said, clearing his throat.
Sean couldn't believe himself. He was actually doing what Johnny was telling him to do. What was wrong with him? He dropped his dockers to the floor. Johnny noticed his semi-erect penis in his black briefs.
"Oh yeah, you definitely like what you see." Johnny told him.
Sean swallowed hard, still not completely over the shock of standing in his hotel room in his underwear, staring at a nude Johnny Stamboli.
"On the bed." Johnny pointed.
Sean, again, followed orders, sitting down on the bed before scooting back until he was laying on his back. Johnny climbed up on the bed, climbing on top of Sean.
"I'm gonna make you realize that I'm all Raw." Johnny whispered, before locking his lips on Sean's once again.
Sean still couldn't believe this but he wasn't gonna let this opportunity pass. He eagerly returned the kiss, sliding his tongue into Johnny's mouth, as Johnny did the same to him. Johnny's hands roamed all over Sean's body, exploring every inch of it. As Johnny kissed Sean he began to grind his knee into Sean's crotch, feeling his cock getting harder and straining against the material. Johnny, not breaking the kiss, slid his hand down into Sean's underwear, grabbing a hold of his cock.
"Yeah, you like this?" Johnny asked, finally breaking the kiss. "Yes." Sean breathed, lifting his hips, as if forcing Johnny to jerk him off.
Johnny slid down Sean's body, pulling Sean's briefs off his body before engulfing the shaft of his dick. Sean grabbed onto Johnny's head, letting out a deep moan. Johnny sucked Sean's dick expertly, leading Sean to believe this wasn't a first for him. While Johnny sucked on Chief Morley's dick he grabbed a hold of his balls and gently squeezed at him, sending vibrations through Sean's cock.
"Oh God, Johnny! Where the hell did you learn this?" Sean asked through deep moans.
Of course Johnny couldn't answer if he wanted to because Sean's hands were keeping Johnny's head securely where it belonged. Sean didn't know how Johnny was doing it. He could practically feel his dick all the way down Johnny's throat. It didn't take long for Sean to unload deep down Johnny's throat, where Johnny swallowed every single drop.
"Holy shit. Where the hell'd you get a mouth like that?" Sean asked. "Doesn't matter. But now it's time to see what kind of mouth you got." Johnny told him.
Sean eagerly jumped up at the chance to return the favor to Johnny. Johnny laid down in the middle of the bed, while Sean just watched his magnificent body.
"Come here." Johnny motioned for him.
Sean crawled over top of Johnny, keeping his eyes locked on Johnny's. Johnny grabbed Sean's head with one hand and held his face near his cock. He grabbed his cock with the other hand.
"Yeah, you want some of this?" Johnny asked. "More than you know." Sean stared, mesmerized by the length and thickness of it. "You've been a bad boy, huh?" Johnny asked him. "Oh yes, I have." "You want this dick?" Johnny asked, rubbing his dick all over Sean's mouth.
Sean licked at it as Johnny continued to tease him with it. Johnny finally pushed Sean's face onto it, allowing him to sucked on it.
"Go ahead, bitch." Johnny said, letting go of Sean's head and leaning back on his elbows.
Sean wasted little time in going to work on Johnny's bull cock. Johnny's eyes nearly rolled back in his head as he moaned from the intense pleasure of Sean's mouth. Sean's hands explored Johnny's abs and chest as he sucked him off. Sean grabbed a hold of one of Johnny's nipples and lightly pinched it, making it hard.
"Yeah, swallow that dick. All the way down to the balls." Johnny moaned, rubbing his hands over Sean's shoulders and back. "That ass looks pretty good out of the pants."
Sean knew exactly what Johnny was insinuating to. He removed Johnny's dick from his mouth, letting it drop onto Johnny's hard abs.
"I've got some condoms there in the night stand." Sean said. Johnny grinned, pulling one out and tossing it at Sean. "Put it on me."
Sean ripped the package open before sliding it down Johnny's cock.
"Get up here and ride me, Chief." Johnny ordered.
Sean threw his leg over Johnny, slowly lowering himself on Johnny's dick with a long, painful/pleasured moan. Johnny propped himself up on his elbows and watched Sean going down on his cock.
"Come all the way down on it. Yeah." Johnny moaned as Sean got the entire cock up his ass.
Sean wasted little time in moving up and down on Johnny's dick. Before long Sean was riding Johnny as fast as he could. Johnny grabbed a hold of Sean's waist, watching him move up and down on him.
"Quicker." Johnny ordered. "Up and down, up and down. Niiiiice."
Johnny let Sean ride him a bit longer before stopping him.
"Get under me." Johnny ordered.
Once again, Sean obeyed and climbed off Johnny's dick, switching places with him. Johnny threw Sean's legs over his shoulders before sliding his cock back into Sean's ass. Johnny didn't even spend a second standing still. He immediately pulled back and began plowing himself into Sean's ass over and over. Johnny lowered Sean's legs so he could wrap them around Johnny's waist. Johnny leaned forward a bit, planting his arms on either side of Sean before drilling him with his dick.
"Fuck me, damn! Fuck me, Johnny!" Sean moaned. "That's Chief Stamboli to you!" Johnny barked at him, giving Sean a taste of his own medicine.
Johnny pulled his dick from Sean and ripped the condom off before jerking himself over Sean at a ferocious pace. Before long Johnny's cum flew onto Sean's abs, chest, and even landing on Sean's tongue he had eagerly sticking out. After Johnny finished cumming, Sean quickly cleaned it up with his fingers, licking it all up. Johnny moved over Sean's mouth, shoving his dick down his throat.
"Clean it all up." Johnny groaned at him.
And Sean did just that, licking his entire cock clean. Johnny climbed off Sean and put his jeans back on.
"You're leaving?" Sean asked him. "Yeah." Johnny answered him like it was expected. "You don't wanna go another round?" Sean asked, climbing from the bed with that seductive grin. "Get me on Raw and you'll get another round." Johnny told him.
Sean turned to get back on the bed and Johnny slapped his ass with a loud smack, leaving a red mark. Sean winced and grabbed his ass.
"Ow!" "Trust me. You get me on Raw and you'll like it." Johnny said, grabbing his shoes and shirt before walking out.
End (or is it?)