What I need

"Baby, you're too sore."

"That's what lube is for. Come on, don't tease me and leave me." Randy twisted around, reaching for Batista's crotch, but Batista slid sideways, out of his reach, laughing. "No fair."

The animal crawled onto the bed beside him. "Quit squirming, we'll both fall off." He spooned up behind him, wrapping his arms securely around his partner. Orton murmured happily and pressed his butt back against Batista's crotch.

"Okay, here's the deal," Batista whispered into the hair that tickled his nose. "I'll do you, you got to tell me how it feels. Tell me what turns you on."

"I have to make sense?"

"Yup."

Batista curled his arm around Randy's chest, holding him firmly against him. His other hand rubbed slow circles on Randy's belly. Randy tried to move that hand down to touch his firming cock.

"uh-uh," Batista scolded. "The other rule is, no touching. Keep your hands on the bed and let me do the work."

"You're so bossy," Orton muttered.

Batista took the hand that was holding his and moved it away. He swirled his finger in the soft hair around Randy's sensitive navel.

"Tickles," he murmured, wiggling.

"Like it?"

"yeah..."

He dipped his finger in the tempting navel, making slow circles. The Legendkiller moaned. "Tell me," Batista insisted.

"ohh...god, it feels like, I don't know, like you could reach right inside me." Randy closed his eyes tight. "I want your tongue there," he whispered.

"Soon," The bigger man promised.

"Now."

"Now who's bossy?"

Orton laughed. He didn't open his eyes. The Animal trailed his finger up Randy's abdomen to touch a nipple, lightly rubbing with just the tip of his finger.

"God, you're gonna kill me! I want you to fuck me!"

Batista pinched that nipple suddenly. The younger man gasped, his eyes flying open. He continued to massage the little bit of flesh. Randy clutched the sheets in both fists. "Tell me."

"ohh... Harder. Do it harder."

Batista pulled, and twisted the heated nipple, and Randy moaned. He then switched to the other nipple, where the nipple ring had once been. "I'm glad you got rid of this," he whispered.

"It bother you?"

"No... but now I can do this," hepinched the nipple firmly, feeling the tiny hard bit of scar tissue left by the ring.

Orton twitched and moaned. "Oh god... I love it when you get rough..."

Batista sat up. He'd meant to tease, but he couldn't stand it anymore. He pushed his partner flat onto his back and straddled him, sitting up on his knees. Randy blinked up at him.

"C'mere," Batista growled, lifting Randy with hands tangled in his hair.

Randy sat up willingly, supporting himself on his elbows. He opened his mouth and let Jim slide his thickening cock into the welcoming warmth. He played with it lazily, letting it grow hard and long in his mouth, until he could no longer contain it all. Batista held his head, fucking his mouth slowly, making soft animal noises of pleasure. Randy whimpered around his mouthful, trying to reach one hand down to his own begging erection. Batista felt the movement, and pulled away from his lover's sweet mouth.

"Tell me," he urged, looking down into wide eyes.

"I wanna eat you up," Orton whispered. "You're so awesome. I want to eat you and come in you and have you all, all at once..."

"Lay down," Batista said, and he did, watching him.

The Animal turned, and stretched out over his partner's smaller body. He reached down to grasp his rigid cock and press it against Randy's lips again. he opened to take him in, reaching up to grasp his hips in strong hands.

Batista braced his knees on either side of Randy's head and his elbows beside Randy's hips, and leaned down, lifting up his cock with his tongue and sliding his mouth down the length of it.
Randy gave a strangled groan of pleasure as his partner worked at him, his body trying to thrash and managing only a trapped little wriggle Batista wrapped his hands around the backs of Randy's thighs, holding him steady, and began to thrust his hips in a rhythm with his sucking. He was moaning almost musically, a hum of pure pleasure.

Batista felt the little changes in Randy's cock, the rush and gathering of fluids, that meant orgasm was about to take him. He opened his throat and tightened his lips, and gave one last thrust into his lovers mouth as deep as he dared go, and Randy's orgasm rushed up and filled his mouth with bittersweet fluid.

Randy stiffened, and his hips jerked, and he gave a muffled scream around Batista's cock, his fingers digging into his ass. Batista saw red stars exploding in his vision, and he came even as he was swallowing Randy's semen.

Dimly he felt Orton arching up, sucking his juices from him, and then they both were done, limp and gasping. He used the last of his strength to lift and turn and lie down beside his love.

Randy snuggled into his arms. "Oh, that was good, babe," he whispered.
"You always give me just what I need..."


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