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McIntyre & Morrison
John Morrison paced around the locker room, he was frustrated after his match with Chris Jericho. He had been Intercontinental Champion a few months ago and now he couldn't buy a win. This was all because of Drew McIntyre. The arrogant Scotsman had come to the WWE and after a few months of crushing the lower superstars he moved up and onto John Morrison. Their feud got even bigger when Morrison lost his title to McIntyre at TLC. Now, every week, Morrison would go out to the ring to wrestle his match and Drew McIntyre would have something to say. Usually about him being the chosen one or about how he's so much better than Morrison. Words were usually exchanged and then the two would continue brawling. But this changed this week when McIntyre had done nothing apart from sit watching Morrison's match. He sat at ringside and just stared while Morrison had to try and get himself a win over Jericho.
Morrison decided he wasn't going to stress over this too much, he was going to try and enjoy himself. He was doing what he loved and he was loved by the crowds. With this in mind, John decided that he'd just go and take a drive back to his hotel room and relax while watching whatever was on the TV. This plan was thrown out of the window though when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Morrison answered. The door opened and the man he was trying not to think about, Drew McIntyre, was standing in the doorway. Morrison was about to get angry and slam the door in McIntyre's face but something stopped him from doing so.
"John, I thought you'd have gone home by now. After such a humiliating defeat out there tonight I didn't think you'd stick around." Morrison wasn't really in the mood for arguing. Normally he would reply with some witty retort and put McIntyre in his place but tonight he just wasn't feeling it.
"I was just about to leave." Morrison replied. A smirk came across McIntyre's face and Morrison looked a bit confused. "Can I help you with something?" John asked.
"You weren't going to leave. I know that you weren't. After what happened tonight you've got all sorts of things going around in your mind. You can't stop thinking about me."
"I can't stop thinking about how I'm gonna kick your ass and win back my title." McIntrye just continued smirking.
"That's not what you're thinking about." Drew walked in and closed the door, making sure he locked it securely. "You're thinking about how you wanna get back in the ring with me to get your hands all over my sexy body." Morrison was taken aback by this remark. "Face it John, you couldn't take your eyes off me tonight and I wasn't even in the match."
"You were sat by ringside to distract me." John replied.
"Your hardon during the match begs to differ. Or was it the fact that you got to get your hands on Jericho that got you so excited?" Before Morrison could answer, McIntyre stepped forward and grabbed Morrison's bulge through his pants. "You're pretty excited now, aren't ya John?" Morrison didn't reply. He couldn't find the words to reply when Drew McIntyre was standing there rubbing his cock through his pants. "Tell me John. Do you want my cock? Do you want me sliding my big cock into your pretty little mouth? Or do you want me bending you over and breaking open that perfectly tight arse?" Again Morrison could find no words, he just stood perfectly still while McIntyre was playing with his cock. "Strip for me." Morrison did exactly this. He slowly took off his pants, shirt, shoes and jock. He was left standing there naked in front of his worst enemy.
A part of Morrison hated everything that he was doing but he felt compelled to do it because a part of him really loved doing it too. Drew moved closer and ran his hand over Morrison's already hard 9 inch cock. "Not bad." Drew said as he began to jack Morrison's cock. "Get mine out." McIntyre ordered. Morrison, once again without knowing why, complied. He began to undress Drew McIntyre and left him standing there in his jock. Morrison dropped to his knees and began to suck and lick all around McIntyre's bulge, savouring the taste and the smells. He felt a hand come down and grab his hair, McIntyre pulled him away and slowly stepped out of his underwear revealing his own 10 inch cock. "Beg for it." Morrison had never been so humiliated in his life yet he desperately wanted to suck McIntyre's cock.
"Please let me have it!" Morrison said timidly.
"Louder. More enthusiasm."
"Please let me suck your cock! I'll do anything you want!" Drew just nodded and immediately Morrison was back on his cock. He was licking the head slowly and gently and playing with the foreskin of McIntyre's uncut cock.
"Take it all." Morrison felt hands on the back of his head forcing his face down on Drew's cock. After a few inches he felt the huge 10 inch cock begin to prod at the back of his throat and he tried to pull away but Drew McIntyre wasn't going to let him. He continued to push Morrison all the way until he had the whole 10 inches buried in Morrison's throat. He held is still for a few seconds until Morrison began to gag and cough. McIntyre removed his cock but only so Morrison could get his breath back, then he slammed it back in and straight down his throat again. He continued this process a few times, leaving Morrison's eyes watering and his throat feeling used and abused.
Drew McIntyre let go of Morrison's hair and pulled him to his feet. "Over to the bench." Was all McIntyre said. Morrison walked over to the bench and sat down. "Bend over it." Morrison did exactly what he was told. This was strange because it was completely out of character for Morrison to be this submissive but he was loving it. Drew grabbed Morrison's ass and pulled the cheeks apart. "It looks tight, you ever been fucked before?"
"No, never, I've never even been with a guy before." McIntyre smirked again, for someone who had never been with a guy Morrison sure gave an awesome blowjob. "Please fuck me." Morrison found the words just fell out of his mouth.
"You wish you could take this." Before Morrison could answer he felt Drew's tongue prodding at his hole. His tongue began circling Morrison's hole and occasionally adding some force and pressing on his hole so it opened slightly. Morrison was loving it, he couldn't help but love the feeling of another guys tongue on his ass. No girl had ever gone near there before. McIntyre removed his tongue and Morrison couldn't help but wish he would continue but the feeling was soon replaced. Drew McIntyre slapped Morrison's ass as he slowly inserted a finger into his tight hole.
"More!" Morrison couldn't help but crave more fingers in his hole. McIntyre had to comply and he slowly slipped another finger inside. He slowly worked his fingers in and out of Morrison's ass and watched, every time he thrust inward, Morrison would twist and moan in pleasure.
"Enjoying this?"
"Oh god yes! Just fuck me please!" Morrison couldn't hold much longer and felt the cum rising in his balls. Within seconds he was shooting cum all over the bench and his stomach.
"Feel better now?" McIntyre asked. Morrison couldn't reply, he just lay there breathing heavily and gasping from the huge orgasm he just experienced. "If you want more then get in touch, there's a lot more you can do for me." McIntyre said before he pulled Morrison up, kissed him roughly on the mouth and then walked out leaving Morrison standing naked, sweaty and covered in his own cum.
Thanks for reading, I will continue the story if I get enough feedback and if people enjoy it. I can also write other pairings if you suggest them and maybe some situations you wanna see them in.