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Deal	By : XIIIth Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2571 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“ Good match Cena. “ said Shelton Benjamin as he helped Cena pull the bar off of his chest. Shelton and Cena were in a cramped “ work-out “ room. It seemed strongly of sweat and something else .. Cena couldn’t quite place. The work-out room also contained horribly out-dated equipment. They couldn’t complain, it was better than nothing.
“ Thanks man, and thanks for spotting me. “ Cena clasped Shelton’s hand and was helped off of the dusty bench. Shelton and Cena had been working out together for awhile now. Every night after RAW. Whether it was at a Gold’s gym or this make-shift gym they had never missed a session.
“ No problem, any time. “ Shelton was now glancing at his watching and a worried expression took over his features. “ I’ve got to go man, I’ve got my girl waiting at the hotel .. she’s gonna be pissed. “ Cena laughed as he tossed Shelton his duffle bag, and shook his hand.
“ Later then, wouldn’t want to get you in trouble with the boss. “ Cena said teasingly as he took a long drink from his water bottle. Shelton laughed and left the room the duffle bag shouldered. Cena was left alone in the room he began to collect his things. .. Water bottle, towel, clipboard. Cena’s clip board was every important to him it held his records. Showed his reps, sets, and the weight he was doing. Bagging everything he shoulder his duffle bag. “ Time to hit the showers. “
Cena walked into the brisk hallway, the air in the work-out room was humid. It felt good to be out of there. Cena’s nose wrinkled at the smell that lingered on his body, it was that smell from the work-out room, it was musky .. and when it mingled with his fresh sweat it didn’t smell too good. Signing as he pulled out his sleek iPod, he untangled the headphones and placed them in his ears. In no time Hip-Hop beats were spilling from the tinny speakers and his head was bouncing to the beat.
A moment later he was in the locker room, it smelled freshly cleaned and the crisp smell of citrus hung in the air. Cena was standing in front of his locker unloading his duffle bag and taking out a fresh towel. The iPod still blaring music he was caught in the beats and seemed to move mechanically stripped off his clothing and wrapping the towel loosely around his hips. Hunting around in the dented locker he produced a bar of soap and travel sized bottle of shampoo.
Cena didn’t bother taking off his iPod when he turned on the water but rather put it in a spot where it was shielded from water, the volume was on the highest it could possibly be so he could still listen to his music. The Ying Yang Twins “ Whisper “ was playing. Cena’s body was chiseled long hours of obsessive work-out sessions made his body what it was today. The warm water felt good on his sore muscles, Cena craned his neck in pleasure as force of the water relaxed his muscles.
Turning the water off he toweled himself off, his hair was plastered to his head. Relaxed and at ease after his shower Cena stepped out soap, shampoo and iPod in hand as he stepped bare-chested into the chilly air. It was late and most of the wrestlers that gone, if Cena was to encounter someone it was going to most likely be one of the janitors finishing up. Or so Cena thought. As he walked back to his locker he heard a rather throaty moan and some whispering behind his row of lockers. It might have been a wrestler and a female fan .. but the moan sounded too deep for that .. could it have been the other way around?
As he walked to take a peek at the couple .. he was startled to see who it was. Rene Dupree was pushed against the wall, his head was craned back and he moaning and breathing heavily. Behind Dupree was Randy Orton who was whispering in Rene’s ear and nibbling on the flesh of Dupree’s neck .. Randy was also running his fingers up and down Dupree’s abdomen fingers slipping in-between the ridges of his oiled abdomens .. at times running over his erect nipples and giving them a slight squeeze. It wasn’t a couple it was a three way. As Randy stroked and nipped at Dupree .. there was another, he couldn’t tell who it was at his angle, but the man was pleasuring Dupree. The man had a broad muscled back and he was on his knees his lips wrapped around Dupree’s shaft. Randy’s hands would move done to this man’s hand and push it, making him take more of Dupree’s cock into his mouth. At those times Dupree would issue a throaty moan.
“ What the fuck? “ Cena said a little too loud and the man that was pleasuring Dupree quickly withdrew from Dupree’s cock leaving it stiff and shining with his saliva. It was Chris Masters who stood and looked over at Cena who had exposed himself he was still watching as the men drew towels around themselves he took a few steps backwards.
“ It isn’t what is looks like Cena .. “ Chris Masters said, as he wrapped his towel around himself his member was still erect and it was slowly losing steam and he watched Cena. Cena had dropped the items he was carrying, as he examined the men. Dupree seemed to be coming down from his peek and Randy looked annoyed at the intrusion.
“ .. So you didn’t just have his dick in your mouth? What the fuck man .. you guys are gay ..? what the hell …? “ Cena was surprised and yet he still had an edge to his voice, Cena was ready to bolt but he didn’t have his duffle bag or any clothing on.
“ Yeah and you didn’t like what you saw? “ Randy issued this statement with snaky confidence, as he stepped forward nude his length was soft now as he pointed at Cena with that playful handsome smirk that played on his lips. Cena looked down only to realized that he hard .. trying to hide his arousal he glared at Randy ready to break a few noses if needed.
“ .. I don’t know why .. I’m .. “ Cena started his tone had lightened in his confusion. Cena wasn’t gay .. he never fucked a guy in his life. Just last week he’d slept with a girl, a beautiful latina who was ready to prove to Cena that she was his number one fan. Cena wasn’t a homo, but why was he aroused?
“ Wrestling is homoerotic .. half of the moves we do we are touching a guy’s dick or we are in sexual positions. Come on Cena, I mean you never looked at a guy? You’ve faced Dupree over there. You never caught yourself loo- “
“ Fuck NO! I’m not a fag. “ Cena said heatedly staring down Randy, Dupree stood up just incase Cena was going to start throwing punches. Randy laughed as Cena calmed down.
“ You’re not going to tell anyone are you Cena? “ Chris Masters said his voice sounded a bit broken. Looking at Masters Cena signed .. he didn’t know what the hell he wanted to do he just wanted to get out of here.
“ No he isn’t, Cena you know and I know that you’re let’s just say Bi-curious a totally one hundred percent straight guy wouldn’t have gotten a boner like you did. So don’t feed me shit .. let’s make a deal. If - “
“ What if I don’t agree? “ Cena interrupted again and Randy merely smirked as he felt Dupree cover him with a towel.
“ You will, and stop interrupting .. ok. If you try having sex with a guy and like it you’ll have to keep our secret .. if you try it and don’t like it you can leak our secret to Vince. Or to the local news I don’t care your choice. Deal? “ Stretching out his hand towards Cena who looked rather reluctant to shake his hand he’d rather just leave and never speak of this again, but he had to admit he was just a small bit curious. Shaking Randy’s hand he said softly.
“ Deal. “

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