Two wrestler's hook up in a bar over bad angles.
Raven looks around the bar and smiles. `Finally I got away from all those other assholes at work.' He sits nursing his beer. He jumps, startled when someone sits down next to him and orders a beer.
"Well, lookie here. If it ain't Scotty Flamingo." Chris Jericho says.
"Shove it Jerky. I ain't in the mood." Raven glares at him before turning back to his beer.
"Sorry Raisin. I wasn't aware you were looking for privacy." Chris laughs at the looks he receives. "Come on Scott. I'm just fucking with you. Relax. What in the world could possibly be as bad as all that?"
"I am sick of the fucking 24/7 rule all right. Jesus. It makes the hard-core division look like a joke. Which when Crash was champ I suppose it was. But now? I mean come on. And I hate being in an angle with Big Show. Like I could ever seriously hurt him. The man is a fucking monster. I look like a little bitch next to him. And another thing the whole ninja girl bullshit. I hate it. I mean how long are the fans really gonna stand not knowing that it's Tori under there. Why are you in this particular bar?"
"Same reason apparently. I wanted to get away from the other idiots in the fed. And I agree with you about our storylines. I mean I like Sean and Eddy all right but I am so sick of feuding with Benoit. And Justin? Give me a break. I'm glad the kid's here and all but please. If he runs in one more time, I'm gonna make it a shoot match and hurt every single one of those assholes. As for the whole you and Show angle, I totally get where you are coming from. I mean I was in that angle with Glenn for so long I was about ready to just have him throw my ass through the ring." Chris sighs as he downs the rest of his beer and orders another.
Raven laughs at that image. "Why don't they just stick Show, Glenn and Mark in an endless angle where the three of them fight each other and only each other?"
"That's a good idea. Too bad Vince won't listen to the two of us." Chris says laughing along with Raven.
They sit in silence drinking their beers for over an hour. Chris finally grabs Raven and pulls him into a kiss. "What the hell?" Raven says when they break the kiss.
Chris looks away. "Sorry man. I don't know why I just did that."
Raven looks at him with a small smile forming on his lips. "It's okay Chris. Let's get out of here. We can go back to our hotel and get plastered in one of our rooms."
"Sounds good." Chris says paying for their drinks.
They arrive back at the hotel and head straight for the elevator. Climbing off the elevator, Raven leads the way to his room. Unlocking the door he shoves Chris inside. Once he has shut and locked the door behind himself Raven jumps on Chris, kissing him passionately. Chris pulls away after a few seconds. "What the fuck was that?" He asked still in a daze.
"I thought�. I mean you kissed me in the bar so� Oh shit. You didn't mean it. What was it just an experiment? See if Raven really is a good fuck?"
"I thought you were the one who didn't want it. I mean you pushed me away in the bar. And no it wasn't an experiment. I don't give a shit what those assholes in the locker room say. I have always had a thing for you. Always. Please Scott. Don't turn away from me now." Chris pleads with his friend.
Raven looks at him with a shy smile. Pulling Chris close he kisses him softly. Their tongues mate with one another for several minutes before they pull apart, both gasping for air. Raven pushes Chris onto his back and starts to undress the younger man slowly. When Chris is lying there unclothed, Raven sits back on his heels. "Damn Chris you are so beautiful." Raven leans in and kisses Chris again.
Chris kisses him back and finally flips him over. "My turn to see you." Chris says as he undresses Raven slowly. He kisses his exposed flesh before straddling Raven's hips. Grinding his ass against Raven's erect penis, Chris groans when Raven grabs his hips. "Oh please Scott. I want you so bad. I want you inside of me."
Raven moans. "Okay baby. Just give me a minute." Raven flips Chris onto his back and gets off of the bed. Going over to his bag, Raven grabs the baby oil and a condom from the side pocket. He heads back to the bed and sits next to Chris. "Are you sure? I don't want you to regret this."
"I am sure, Scott. I want you. I need you." Chris pleads with Raven. Raven nods and kisses Chris again. They are both breathless when they pull apart. Raven runs his hands over Chris's body coming to rest on his thighs. Raven kisses the head of his cock and darts his tongue out to lick off the drop of pre-come on it. He continues to lick and kiss his way up and down the shaft. Chris bucks his hips up, silently begging him for more. Raven spreads Chris' legs and takes his balls into his mouth. Chris bows upwards into him. Raven lifts his hips and covering the fingers on one hand with baby oil, slips a single finger into Chris. Chris moans with pleasure. Raven smiles and adds another finger to the first. Chris arches his hips more and starts to swivel them. Raven smiles and coats his cock with his free hand. Raven then slowly starts to stroke Chris to orgasm. He positions himself at Chris's opening and removes his fingers. He then slowly slides his hardened member into Chris' tight sheath. Chris moans at the fullness this creates. Raven slowly withdraws and slides back in. They find their rhythm and work their bodies together. Soon they quicken their pace. Raven is slamming into Chris almost brutally. Chris is yelling nonsensical words as they both get closer to their climaxes. Minutes later, Chris goes over the edge first with a shout, spilling come all over their stomachs. Raven follows seconds later. They collapse onto the bed and Raven looks at Chris. "No regrets?"
"None. Thank you Scott." Chris says gasping for air. Raven smiles and slips out of Chris. He lays next to his lover and they both fall asleep quickly.
THE END