Centon-Rade

~ Chapter 8 - Jealous Rages and A New Interest Moaning in protest, Randy's eyes widened as he tried to pull himself away from Cena, though his struggling went completely unnoticed to the larger, much stronger man, who didn't even seem to notice the discomfort. He merely placed his free hand on the back of Randy's neck, holding him against his lips while Randy pushed and shoved at John's chest, trying hard to ignore both his well-toned chest and the sudden hardness he was getting, not to mention the Champ's. Orton gasped when he felt John's tongue dart from his mouth and Cena definitely took advantage of that. Pushing his tongue farther into

~ Chapter 7 - Getting to Know You ~ "Get off, I can walk now," Randy said, his voice tight.  He was being led down the hallway with Ezekiel Jackson on his right side, holding tightly to his tattooed arm.  At first he didn't struggle much.  A part of him was too shocked to do anything.  How could he not be shocked, though??  The realization of what John Cena and Wade Barrett were doing – beating the holy hell out of each other for him – was enough to make his mind go into a scattered frenzy.  Another part of him didn't do anything to stop Ezekiel Jackson from dragging him to the backstage was because of the fans that were around.  

~ Chapter 6 - You're Driving Me Crazy ... And I'm Loving It ~ Making his way slowly through the lobby and down the hallway, John finally arrived at his hotel room.  Pulling the keycard from his back pocket, John slipped it through the slot and jerked it back out before pushing the door handle down, opening the door.  As he walked through the door, John's thoughts suddenly knocked him back to that Monday night, where he walked out from his bathroom and saw Randy Orton sitting on his bed, looking oh so delicious.  A part of him wished that Orton would be sitting on his bed when he walked through, but upon visual inspection, the Viper wasn't.