Moonlight Ride

Matt stood in the shower and let the soothing heat from the water ease his tired muscles. It had not been a good day. He and Jeff had lost a match to Edge and Christian, and then gotten in a fight themselves over a botched move. The week’s schedule seemed to have been booked by a geographical moron forcing them to travel half way across the country and back again in a matter of days and he’d had little sleep because of it. The result was he was tired, sore, cranky, and all he wanted to do was crawl into bed and snuggle down into his big lover’s arms for a peaceful night’s sleep. His lover. He smiled to himself as he thought of Mark. It had been three months since they’d gotten together and already he couldn’t imagine his life without him. Being with Mark was like finding a piece of himself that he hadn’t known was missing. As he got out of the shower and toweled himself off his mood began to brighten as he thought about spending a quiet night alone with Mark. He slipped on a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt before emerging from the bathroom into the hotel room he and Mark were sharing. But his face fell in disappointment when he saw Mark dressed in full riding gear.

"Where ya goin Mark?"

"Not I, we, come on, I’m taking you for a ride."

Matt’s lips quirked, "Mark, I was looking forward to a ride tonight but a motorcycle ride is not what I had in mind."

Mark laughed out loud, "there’ll be plenty of time for that later, come on, get your shoes on."

"Mark, it’s late, I’m tired, I just want to stay in tonight."

"It’s a beautiful clear night, please baby, for me?" Mark flashed him a beautiful smile, one he reserved for his dark haired lover and him alone.

Matt sighed, exasperated at his partner’s ability to function on little to no sleep. It was like being around Jeff, only without the bounciness. But he couldn’t tell Mark no. "Oh all right, but I expect you to make this up to me."

Mark grinned at him again, "don’t worry babe. I promise you’ll be glad you joined me."

Matt didn’t know what he meant by that, but the gleam in his big lover’s eyes sent tantalizing chills down his spine. And as they made their way to the parking garage his mood picked up. After all he always enjoyed riding with Mark, sitting behind him and wrapping his body tightly around the bigger man.

Mark climbed on the bike, but stopped Matt from getting on behind him. He scooted back and patted the seat in front of him.

Matt narrowed his eyes in confusion, "what are you up to Big Man?"

"I’m gonna teach you how to drive baby."

"You can’t be serious?"

"Oh, I’m very serious, come on lover." He patted the seat again.

When Matt only stared at him unmoving Mark sighed and gently pulled him onto the front of the bike.

"Mark! Have you gone crazy?"

"Crazy for you babe."

Mark pressed up against the smaller man as he rumbled instructions in his ear on how to operate the bike and where to put his arms and legs.

Mark's hard body and warm breath in his ear caused Matt to squirm in the seat in front of him, his movements causing Mark's jeans to become a little tighter. "Baby if you don't stop squirming around like that we may not make it out of this garage."

Matt reached back to steal a kiss. "Would that be so bad?" he asked playfully.

Mark chuckled, "no. But right now I've got my heart set on teaching you how to ride this bike. Now, hook your legs behind mine and steady the handlebars like I showed you."

Matt obeyed as Mark leaned forward, pressed tightly against him, and covered his hands with his own as they guided the bike out of the parking structure.

Mark helped Matt guide the bike through the city until they reached open road. As they got further from the city limits there was less and less traffic until finally the road was virtually deserted, save themselves.

Matt became more confident maneuvering the bike and was enjoying the feeling of controlling the powerful machine, not to mention Marks chin tucked cozily in the crook of his neck and his obvious erection rubbing against his backside.

As the wind whipped through their hair and the stars burned brightly in the night sky Mark spoke huskily in Matts ear, "ok baby, I’m gonna let go now. You just keep your eyes on the road and concentrate on steering."

Matt nodded, but gasped in surprise when Mark released one hand only to slide it under his T-shirt and begin playing with his sensitive nipples.

"Fuck," Matt hissed. "How do you expect me to concentrate with you doing that?"

Mark chuckled his response; "I’m sorry baby, is this better?" So saying he moved his hand lower to fondle his hardening cock through the fabric of his track pants.

Matt groaned as he struggled to keep the bike steady while Mark continued to tease his throbbing member as he gently nipped at the tendon of his neck leaving tiny bite marks in his wake. "Jesus Mark, are you trying to get us killed?"

Mark, thoroughly enjoying himself, laughed again before ending his intimate assault to help ease the bike to the side of the road.

When the bike was safely stopped Matt tried to admonish his laughing partner. "Mark! Have you gone nuts? Do you want to crash this damn bike?"

But Matt found it impossible to be mad at him as he massaged his shoulders, and kneaded his way down his back before slipping both hands beneath his shirt to tease his nipples once more.

"Don’t be mad baby," Mark murmured as Matt, his anger forgotten, tilted his head back and up to offer his mouth for a kiss.

Mark accepted the offered mouth and captured it with his own as one wandering hand found it’s way into Matt’s pants to caress his now rock hard cock.

"Mark, we can’t do this here," Matt protested weakly.

"Sure we can baby, it’s a beautiful night, the moon glowing brightly, the mountains surrounding us, let me make love to you under the stars."

Matt whimpered as Mark’s mouth and hands worked their magic causing him to tremble with need, all protests washed away by his growing desire.

Mark freed Matt’s cock from his pants and then released his own aching member from the confines of his jeans.

"Lean over baby," Mark instructed him as he gently leaned him forward before retrieving a small bottle of lube from his pocket he had made sure to stash there earlier.

Matt moaned and wiggled into the touch as first one slick finger entered him, quickly followed by a second. He eagerly met Mark’s thrusting fingers as he worked to loosen the muscle. When skilled fingers found their sensitive target Matt cried out in desire, "Please Mark, need you."

The bigger man needed no more encouragement then that. He removed his fingers and coated his huge erection with oil before lifting his trembling partner and easing him down onto his throbbing cock.

The lovers were well aquatinted with each others bodies and Matt accepted all of his huge partner easily, his own body weight pushing him, delightfully, all the way down to the base of his lover’s cock. Matt loved the feeling of the big man filling him and they sobbed each other’s names as the tremors of the still idling bike they were straddling sent shock waves of pleasure through their bodies.

Mark played his fingers along Matt’s sensitive skin, making him whimper with passion, before taking his hand and guiding it to his own pulsating cock. "Stroke yourself for me baby," Mark instructed him.

Matt complied, roughly stroking himself, while Mark guided his other hand, along with both of his own, back to the handlebars as he nipped and licked at Matt’s ear.

Matt cried out in shock and pleasure as Mark suddenly put the bike back in motion and they roared down the highway.

One last coherent thought raced through Matt’s mind. It was the image of a newspaper headline; ‘Two WWF superstars found dead after motorcycle accident of questionable nature’.

And then all sensible thought escaped him as the bouncing of the bike along the road set an erratic rhythm that had both men panting and aching with desire. The movement of the bike, the wind caressing their sweat soaked skin and the thrill of danger all combined to create an erotic adventure the likes of which either man had never before experienced.

Matt continued to stroke himself, incredibly turned on by the exhilarating experience of his lover buried deep within him as they raced down the road and toward their climax.

When Mark’s pleasure began to overwhelm him and he could no longer keep the bike safely on the road, he pulled to the shoulder once more. Nearing his release, he held Matt around the waist and pounded in and out of him as Matt squealed his approval. With a final powerful thrust Mark flooded his young lover with his seed as Matt strained to reach his own climax. Mark reached down to stroke his aching cock, and as if all he’d been waiting for was his lovers touch, with a final shudder and moan he came in the big mans hand.

When strangled breathing eased Mark gently slipped free as Matt licked his own cum from Mark’s hand, leaning back to rest his head on the big man’s chest. Mark bent to nibble on his lips before plunging his tongue into to the silky sweet depths of Matt’s mouth, feasting on his cum still lingering there. When they came up for air Mark began righting their clothes as he asked, "so darlin, are you sorry I dragged you out tonight?"

Matt shook his head, "just one question though. When’s my next lesson?"

The end

O.k. I realize that to actually carry this off would be, shall we say, unlikely but I figured if anyone was cool enough to make it happen it would be The American BadAss himself.