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Psychological Warfare:Obedience Given, Love Earned	By : TheMetalMistress6982 Category: WWF/WWE > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own The WWE Nor Any Of The Rights To It! I Do NOT OWN Any Rights To The Wrestlers Names Nor Do I Know John Cena, Wade Barrett, Nexus members! This Story Is Merely A Work Of Pure FICTION I Make No Money From The Writing Of This Fiction.

Chapter List
- 1-Psychological Warfare:Obedience Given, Love Earned
- 2-{Chapter 2}
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{Chapter 1}

John Cena laid back on his locker room bench, thinking about the last few weeks of his "enslavement" by Nexus leader, Wade Barrett. He was stuck between the mix of feeling both slight revulsion and also a perverse sense of pleasure, simply at seeing the Nexus leader's slightly disturbed yet flushed look on his face every time he got too close to Wade's face. He wondered now whether he could use that to his advantage as a way of a more subtle form of psychological warfare...perhaps to drive the Nexus leader so insane to the point where he would simply want to be rid of him once and for all.

An evil smile crossed the normally jovial face of the wrestler for once, as he was so caught up in his thoughts, that he hardly started as he heard his phone go off. Naturally, it was the Nexus theme ringtone, which meant only one person, Nexus leader Wade Barrett himself. Chuckling darkly to himself, John picked up his phone and pressed the call button with a mocking tone of,"Yessss? Oh, fearless leader?” He mentally pictured the Brit already pursing his lips at his mocking tone in annoyance; he then heard the leader give a sigh before barking out,"Cena! Enough with th' childish tones and reporh't to th' Nexus loh'cker room on th' double! Do yah understanh'd, Cena?” John gave a mocking salute, regardless of the leader not being able to see him,"Sure, Boss!” He chirped cheerfully before hanging up, not even giving Wade a chance to answer back. Giggling slightly at his rather childish actions, John made his way towards the Nexus locker room, hoping for another chance to annoy the Brit more.

Trying to stifle his giggles again, John stood in front of the Nexus locker room door. Somewhat composed now, he raised his fist and knocked briskly. Wade flung the door open in anger, grey-green eyes flashing dangerously. John could only smile mockingly and salute with a cheery greeting of,"Cena reporting for duty, oh fearless leader!" Wade seemed to hang his head, but John knew that Wade was slowly counting to 10, judging simply by the Nexus leader's red ears.

Wade glared back up at him, eyes blazing with fury now, “Cut th' crap, Cena and get in here!!!" He snapped, grabbing John's arm and roughly yanking him inside the room. John awkwardly stumbled into the room courtesy of the rough yank and nearly fell over. Without thinking, he clung to Wade tightly, not wanting to fall over onto his face. He felt the Brit stiffen instantly at his touch and again decided to mess with him. He blinked up at Wade in mock shyness while murmuring to him softly,"Hey, ya know...you're VERY warm!!" That said, John snuggled closer into the Nexus leader's warm body, while secretly laughing on the inside.

Next thing John knew, he was shoved backward hard onto the floor, landing painfully on his ass as he heard Wade angrily slamming the door shut and locking it. He then chanced a glance up at the now flustered Brit, whose face held a light blush along with bright red ears. Wade snapped at him again, though, now John noticed his voice held a small quiver of nervousness to it,"Dah'mn it, Cena! Just...cut th' bullcrap and pay attention!!" John nodded, silent for once, curious to see what the leader had to say to him. Wade breathed out and turned his head away, growling out lowly,"Ok... before we present ourselves...fo' this mah'tch... I got this fo' yah...and I demah'nd that yah wear it, Cena!!!!" John momentarily forgot that he was on the floor as he saw Wade reveal a black Nexus T-shirt from behind his back, looking almost somewhat shy but still defiant. John’s eyes widened slightly, but not enough to give the Nexus leader the satisfaction of seeing the effect on him. He was shocked more though by Wade reaching down with a hand extended with a grunt of, “Get UP, Cena!!! Yah look... pah'thetic...sittin there on the floor like a dog!!!!" John gulped hard and wondered if he should push the leader anymore, but he felt brave again, especially since he was fascinated with how quick Wade got shy around him. He suddenly wanted to test this theory out more on his fearless leader.

John grabbed a hold of Wade's extended hand and let the Nexus leader yank him to his feet hard. Again, he flashed a goofy grin at the Brit before pulling one of Wade's own moves against him and got up in his face for his own forehead slam on the leader wordlessly. He was satisfied to see the Brit once again looking flustered all to hell now, blush deepening, ears going even redder and even his breathing was slightly quickened. He was even more delighted to hear the leader sputter out in a mix of anger and what sounded suspiciously like desire,"D...dah'mn it, Cena!! Get th' hell of' me!!!" John once again smirked crookedly at Wade's discomfort and for good measure, planted a quick peck on the tip of Wade's nose before ducking out of the range of the Nexus leader's grasp before he could inflict damage, laughing all the while on the inside.

Again, John chanced a glance back at Wade to gauge his reaction and saw the leader still frozen in place with his eyes now closed. But, oddly enough, Wade didn't look mad. In fact, he looked almost dreamy, like he had never been kissed before or something. John decided that he had pushed his master enough and walked to the bench where Wade had thrown the Nexus T-shirt still puzzled. Shrugging slightly, he still did not like the fact that he had to wear this damn thing. However, he stripped off his own purple t-shirt and held the Nexus t-shirt up to face level. Resisting the urge to throw the damn thing in the trash or spit on it, he was about to put it on when he suddenly felt the tips of 10 soft, slightly callused fingers running down his bare back, startling the hell out of him.

He then gulped hard and checked a faint moan while resisting the urge to shiver at the touch, knowing it was Wade goading him right back and there was no way in hell he would ever give in to Wade Barrett of the Nexus. However, John knew he shouldn’t have underestimated the leader's ruthlessness and depth of cunning, for he felt Wade's breath on his ear as he murmured to him slyly,"So, Cena...yah think this kind of gh'ame...will make me get rid of yah? Perhaps mah'ybe even fah'ster?? Hm? Yah think...I would push yah away...in utter disgust...is that what yah thought, Cena? ANSWER ME!!!!" John gulped again, feeling his control once again slipping away as his carefully wrought out plan seemed to fall apart at his feet. But, as he felt the leader's hot breath against his ear, he also had this strange wish that Wade would just do something to him there, he did not know what...but something, anything. He remembered then that he was supposed to be answering Wade's question. However, before he could even form a coherent sentence, he felt the Nexus leader fulfill his perverted inner wish and bite his earlobe hard.

Still though, John refused to give in and simply bit his lip hard. This just infuriated Wade even more as he could actually feel the heat of anger coming off the Nexus leader's body now. He nearly collapsed with suppressed desire as Wade continued tormenting his ear while ordering in a rough voice, “I demah'nd yah moan fo' me, Cena! Do it!! Yah wah'nted to play this gh'ame...now, finish it!!!" John gulped hard and licked dry lips, murmuring through clenched teeth, “NO!" He heard Wade give a rough grunt of frustration that was tinted with suppressed arousal,"Heh...my, my, Cena...yah are... a stubborn one...aren't yah? No worries, love...soon...I will have yah...on your knees...beggin like a dog...fo' me to satisfy yah...to perhaps...dominate yah...? I know your inner desires, Cena...even if yah cahn't see em...I cah'n... now...MOAN FO' ME, CENA!! THEN...MAH'YBE...I WILL LET YAH GO... DO IT!!!" With that, Wade added to the torment by starting rough nibbles down the side of John's neck.

John gulped again, feeling all power slipping away this time, shivering uncontrollably as Wade took complete control of his body. Hearing Wade's words were both frightening, yet at the same time, gave him a weird feeling. Almost like the feeling that he knew Wade would know how to take care of him, would know what he wanted and how he would want it, would know how he would want to be treated. John did not know what to do, but he knew this last match tonight would mean, either way, he would have to leave the Nexus, leave Wade Barrett. He was numb to that right now, as he did not want to think about that, he decided that he would at last give in to Wade, as this might be the last time he would ever see his fearless leader.

John licked his lips again and moaned out softly,"W...Wade...please...more...." He felt Wade's smirk against his neck,"Heh... good boy, Cena...I like that..." With that, Wade bit down on John's neck harder while reaching his hands around to caress his fingertips down John's broad chest, making him shiver with desire, moaning out again,"W... Wade!! Feels...good...god!!" Wade murmured out huskily, “That’s right, love...moan fo' me...yah cahn't resist me...cah'n yah?" John breathed out heavily, biting his lip hard,"N... no... no,Wade...I...I can't...any more...please....” He heard Wade give a dark chuckle and gently turned him around to face him, tipping his head up. Now, John was the one to blush as he saw the look of burning desire in the eyes of Wade Barrett, desire for him. He decided that he liked that look of being desired by the leader of the Nexus, it made him feel almost special, feel almost loved. John gulped as he traced his fingers over Wade's face, no longer wishing to fake it anymore. He saw as Wade closed his eyes again and he felt even weirder. He immediately stopped and put his head down, biting his lip harder.

Wade felt John's fingers tracing his face and wondered if perhaps the wrestler was messing with him again, he closed his eyes, not wanting to see if John's face held any more mocking to it again. He felt as John stopped touching him and knew that John was just faking again, he felt almost sad about that, but he was so good about hiding that feeling by now. He merely sighed internally and decided to just maybe give up for now, get ready to go out for his match. Either way, no matter what happened tonight, in the end, he would lose John anyway. It is not as if he would willingly stay with him after this match, why the hell would he want to? 'I am jus' bein bloody stupid.’ Wade thought, ‘after th' kind of arse... I've been to him...hell...I expech't him to run...as fah'r away from me...as he cah'n.’ Wade gulped down tears, quickly tipped up John's head for a deep, rough kiss then fled into the bathroom where he slammed the door behind him hard, slumped down behind the now locked door, and buried his face into his arms, immediately starting to quietly sob his heart out at the thought of never getting to claim John as his lover now.

John blinked at Wade's actions, touching his lips where he had actually received his first ever kiss. But, why did Wade suddenly run off? John wondered if maybe Wade got sick or something, so he walked quietly to the bathroom door and put his ear to it. What he heard from within shocked him, the sounds of Wade's quiet sobbing. He had never heard the Nexus leader cry before, it was somewhat weird, but he did not dare disturb him. But, what the hell made him cry? Did he, John Cena, make the great Wade Barrett of the Nexus cry?? 'Nah,' John thought, ‘That’s just dumb.’ He went back to sit on the bench and wait for his leader/lover to compose himself. His own mind was tangled; a part of himself suddenly did not want to leave Wade Barrett, while the other part of himself wanted to run screaming from him as fast as he could. He did not understand this sudden change of heart.

He absentmindedly picked up his new Nexus t-shirt and held it close to him; he noticed then, that it smelled just like Wade. It was not new after all; Wade had just given him the shirt right off of his own back. He gulped hard, wondering why the hell Wade wanted to do that for him, he thought Wade had wanted to do nothing more than to torment and belittle him. But, he saw Wade's affectionate side come out just now, even if it was a little rough. John hung his head, feeling like shit now for supposedly leading the Nexus leader on, he had the feeling that that is why Wade was crying. He thought that he, John Cena, was still playing him, still faking it all out. But, now John didn’t want to play him anymore. He held the shirt closer to him, taking in the ambrosial smell that was Wade Barrett, blinking back tears.'Damn it,' John thought, ‘I totally messed this up big time for sure...' John knew now that this was the 11th hour for him, after this match, there would be no more chances, he would lose Wade forever. That last thought was too much for him and John finally broke down, burying his face into his now lover's shirt, crying hard.

A series of hard knocks a few minutes later startled John out of his despair and he nearly gasped aloud, but he heard the voices of the rest of the Nexus outside the door. 'Shit,' John thought, ‘they must be looking for Wade.' He suddenly heard the bathroom door bang open and Wade framed the doorway, looking angered at the interruption. John smiled shyly, seeing the remnants of the tearstains on Wade's face. Wade whipped his head at him, eyes widened slightly as John realized that his own face was still tearstained, wiping his face hurriedly on his shirt. Wade’s face softened for a second as he walked over to John and gently kissed his forehead, looking composed now, "Cena...put your shirt on, love...I believe...I left yah... a mighty fine... hickey on your neck. Not that I give...two bloody fucks... bout what they think...but yah need to look...presentable fo' th' mah'tch...understah'nd, Cena??" John nodded wordlessly, not wanting to think any more about the match and slipped his Nexus shirt on, smiling softly up at Wade.

Wade just turned his head away and made his way over to the door, flinging it open, barking out in irritation, “And what do you all...bloody wah'nt??? I specifically...told yah all...that I did not wish to be disturbed before my mah'tch!!" The youngest ones, Heath Slater and Justin Gabriel paled considerably at their leader's anger, but David Otunga, Husky Harris and Mike McGillicutty firmly stood their ground. Until Otunga pointed out,"Oh, yeah...? Then what the hell is Cena doin in our locker room, Barrett???" The rest of the group turned their heads away from the rebel of the group, focusing their gaze on the floor instead. Wade pursed his lips in anger, wanting so badly to knock the rebellious little shit's brains out, instead he barked out, “It is not...your PLACE, Otunga, to question...what I bloody.. choose to do...with Cena! I ah'sked him to come here...no... ORDERED him...to come to our loh'cker room!!! Now...are yah done...ah'skin stupid bloody fucking QUESTIONS, Otunga?!" Otunga shrank back slightly from his leader's burning anger, "Uh...no... I...I mean...ya, Barrett...just thought...we'd wish ya luck... on your match tonight, man...and that you and um...Cena should be announced in like...15 minutes, I think."
The group then tilted their heads in curiosity as they saw both Barrett and Cena turn deathly pale at that statement, but they shrugged it off as lost track of time perhaps. They all waved their goodbyes, still looking confused at their frozen leader and their fellow member as they walked back down the hallway, closing the door behind them first.

Wade shook his head clear first then locked the door again before casting a glance at his still despondent, frozen lover. He had to do something to snap him out of it before the match or he would be a bloody mess. Wade bit his lip and walked over to John, gently pinning him down beneath him on the wide bench. John's eyes widened, then hazed over with pleasure as he stuttered out, "W...Wade...wh... what...are ya... gonna do...? We...don't...have time..." Wade sighed wordlessly at John's incessant babbling and kissed him hard to silence him. He felt as John melted into his kisses and threw his arms around his neck, moaning loudly. Wade moaned back to him, John tasted so innocent and sweet, like the freshest honey straight out of the combs like back home in England. He reluctantly pulled out of the kiss for the ancient need for air and settled for trailing more gentle burning kisses down his lover's neck this time. He felt John arch up into his kisses, moaning out,"Oh, god! W...Wade! Feels...good!!" Wade murmured softly, “That’s right, love...it's supposed to...yah've never been... with a man before, have yah, Cena?" He felt John shake his head as he murmured shyly, "N... no, Wade...you...you'll be...my first..." Wade smiled against his lover's neck, murmuring wickedly,"Ah...my own...sweet virh'gin...I must be...gentle with yah then, love...I did not know..." With that, he gently pulled John's shirt off, watching as John's blush continued down his body. Wade’s heart sped up at seeing that innocence, knowing now that that could not be faked, “Such innocence, Cena...it’s simply...breathtaking, love..." Wade heard John gasp out sharply in desire as he flicked his tongue out gently across one of John's nipples, "W...Wade!! Please!! God!!!" Wade smiled crookedly at seeing his lover getting so much pleasure out of the simplest gestures, feeling so happy and complete for now.

John shivered out at the leader’s touch harder, never knowing this kind of ecstasy before, never knew Wade was capable of this kind of intimacy. He felt Wade’s tongue flick out to tease his opposite nipple and he all but screamed out again at the sensation, “W...WADE!!! PLEASE!!” He heard Wade murmur roughly to him again, “Patience, my love...we’ve onh’ly...jus’ begun...” He heard Wade give a rough chuckle and briefly wondered whether he should be worried or not. However, before John could gather his wits, he felt as Wade started gently unfastening his jean shorts. John gulped hard and tried not to stiffen at the Nexus leader’s actions, not wanting to reveal any weakness to him. However, he knew Wade would sense it though, as always, because he heard Wade murmur out softly, “Do not be frightenh’ed, Cena...I may be...a monh’ster...but not so much that I would willingly hurt another...agh’ainst their will...I have more honor than that...yah know that, my love. Now, relax...yah will enjoy this, I believe.” John gulped hard and nodded wordlessly, having no idea what his lover had planned.

He blushed heavily as Wade pulled his shorts off along with his boxer briefs and just stared at his naked body in almost total worship it seemed. John bit his lip hard as Wade hovered dangerously close to his hard cock, nervous as hell and still rather scared, despite Wade’s reassuring words. He started at the feel of Wade’s lips now raining little kisses down his cock, seeming to worship it as well. John couldn’t take the sensation and shook harder under his lover’s kisses, crying out louder, “OH, GOD!!! WADE!!! WADE!! PLEASE!!!” He heard Wade murmur out breathlessly, “My, Cena...so responh’sive...you are simply delicious, my love...bloody sinful...” John’s heart melted at his leader’s words, reaching down to run his fingers hesitantly through Wade’s short black locks as Wade continued his sweet kisses on his cock. Then without warning, his grip on the Nexus leader’s hair tightened as Wade took his cock deep into his warm wet mouth, now making him scream out in pure rapture, “OH, DAMN!!! WADE!!! GOD!!!” He felt his lover moan sharply around his cock, the vibrations driving him insane as he tried his hardest not to instinctively thrust deeper into Wade’s mouth. He did not want to hurt his lover nor have him stop, it was new to him and it felt wonderful, the fact that it was the great Wade Barrett of the Nexus that was giving him his first ever blowjob just added to his pleasure. He felt as Wade sped up, sucking his cock harder, swallowing it deeper. John shuddered even harder, letting go of Wade’s hair in favor of gripping the sides of the bench so hard that he left indentations in the wood, not feeling like ripping Wade’s hair out. He screamed out even louder as his orgasm drew near, feeling as Wade caressed his balls gently in one hand while the other hand gently twisted around the base of his cock, “OH, GOD!!! WADE!! WADE!!! PLEASE!!! DAMN!!!”
He felt Wade murmur out from around the head of his cock softly, “That’s right, love...scream fo' me, Cena...come fo' me, my love... fo' me onh’ly...” With that said, Wade dived back down onto his cock even deeper, running his teeth down his cock at the same time. John felt his orgasm peak at both Wade’s order and the sensation of Wade’s teeth, cumming hard into Wade’s mouth with a final scream of, “OH, GOD!! Wade...Wade...WADE!!!!!” That done, he closed his eyes in exhaustion, panting heavily in both satisfaction and afterglow.
Wade again smirked crookedly as he saw John close his eyes in exhaustion, his face flushed in afterglow. Wade then saw as John slowly opened his eyes again to look up at him and decided to tease him by slowly licking the remnants of John's pure essence off his lips, hearing John give a low groan of pleasure at his actions, "God...W...Wade...please...don't tease me...damn..." Wade chuckled wickedly, "Sorry, my love...th' temptah'tion was simply too much. Now, your turn to pleah'sure me, Cena. Understanh'd?"

John's eyes widened considerably at Wade's order. Did Wade just order him to give HIM a blowjob??? John had never done that to anybody in his entire life, surely his leader knew that! Wade's face once again softened and John knew that Wade must have seen the panicked look on his face. Next thing John knew, he was being held in Wade's strong, warm embrace. He buried his face into Wade's chest, again hating showing weakness to his lover.
However, he heard Wade murmur softly to him while petting his head gently, "No worries, love. I will gh'uide yah, show yah how I like it...done to me, got it?" John gulped, hoping he could do this right and avoid displeasing the Nexus leader. John blushed heavily again as he watched Wade get up and casually strip right there in front of him, stretching his lithe, muscular body out. His mouth suddenly watered at the sight of his lover's impressive cock, eager now to sample a taste of Wade Barrett all for himself. He saw Wade's evil smile as he was caught staring openly at Wade's body. John blushed and put his head down, gulping hard again as Wade sat back down beside him. However, Wade caught him up by the chin again and kissed him deep, moaning softly to him. John once again melted into his lover's burning kisses and threw his arms around him, pressing close to Wade's naked body in urgency. Wade pulled out of the kiss and murmured roughly in arousal, "Go on, Cena...do as you will...touch me, my love...I know yah wah'nt to...”

John gulped again as he was finally granted permission for once to touch his beloved leader and moaned softly again to him as he started trailing his own kisses across his lover's neck, determined to show him the ultimate in worship. He heard as Wade moaned out loudly in response, "Ah, my love! Feels...fucking ah'mazing!! Go on...you're doin...woh'nderfully!" John felt a sense of pride rise up now and slowly turned his kisses into delicate nibbles, feeling Wade shiver with desire beneath his nibbles. He felt Wade groan out more in pleasure as he worked his way down to Wade's hard chest; still giving him little licks and kisses,"Ah, god, love!! Yes!! That's it...please!!" John soon stopped though as he reached Wade's impressive cock, unsure how to proceed without his leader's guidance and still scared.

He felt Wade tip his head up and kiss him softly, murmuring roughly, "Kneel before me, love...and just...do what you wh'ant...Remember what I did to yah...explh'ore me, Cena...please..." John gulped at hearing his leader's plea for attention and slowly knelt down before his lover, determined to try this. He slowly took Wade's cock in his hand and gave it a gentle stroke, hearing Wade give a sharp gasp of desire, “Bloody hell!!" John smiled at seeing his lover so pleased and sped up his strokes, then leaned down to gently lick off a bead of pre-cum that had leaked out of Wade's cock. Tasting his leader was like tasting the purest, tangy liquor, it was already addicting. Hearing Wade's scream was even better, especially since it was the first time that Wade said his first name, "Oh, god, John!! Yes!! Like that!!! Perfect!! FUCKING HELL!!" John licked his lips, wanting to taste more of his lover and with that, lowered his head to gently suckle the head of Wade's cock. He felt Wade shudder harder under his touch, crying out louder, "BLOODY HELL, JOHN!!! YES!!! PLEASE!!! MORE!!!" John moaned out and tried his hardest to take Wade's cock deeper into his mouth, still not used to the sensation. He felt Wade's hand on the back of his head and he almost panicked, until he heard Wade pant out heavily between breaths, "John...easy, my love...let me...gh'uide yah...I won't...hurt yah...here...let me...show yah..." With that, John felt as Wade pushed his head down slowly onto his cock deeper, letting him get used to the sensation, "That's it, John...relax your throat, love...it's ok..." John did as ordered and soon found it easier, going a bit faster. He heard Wade's moaning grow louder, "AH, GOD, JOHN!!! YES!!! GOOD!!! FUCK!!!"

John glowed with his leader's praise and decided to try what his lover did to him, gently caressing his balls with one hand while twisting his other hand quickly around the base of Wade's thick cock. He felt as Wade's legs started shaking madly and knew his lover's release was drawing near, he went even faster. As he took Wade's cock even deeper into his mouth, he finally heard his leader shudder out with a final thrust into his mouth, cumming hard with a loud, rough cry of, "OH, FUCK!! John...John...JOHN!!!!" John eagerly drank down every drop his lover had to give and watched as his leader slumped down sideways on the bench, face flushed, eyes closed in post orgasmic bliss.

John then looked down at his watch and paled as he realized that he only had 3 minutes to get back to his own locker room, as he wasn’t supposed to be seen with Wade. He gently shook his lover and spoke up shakily, "W... Wade...the match...in 3 minutes...I need...to go back to my locker room...I'm not...supposed to be here..." He watched as Wade shot up like a cannon, looking deathly pale, "...Go on then, Cena...please...hurry...don't...get caught, my love..." John got up and just stood there, holding his clothes. Wade looked up at him with a frozen, dead look in his eyes, murmuring in a dead voice, “Please...John...just...go...get outta here...call my mah'tch... down th' middle...and end it..." John nodded wordlessly and quickly got dressed, donning the Nexus shirt under his own purple shirt before giving Wade a soft kiss on the forehead in goodbye, hurrying out the door. John never realized as he hurried out, slamming the door hard behind him, that tears were once again pouring down his face.
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