Title: Gettin Rowdy.

Author: Kristina Q.

Disclaimer: Hmmm… they are not mine. Never have been and never will be.

Distribution: Anywhere. Just ask me.

Couple: B.G. James/Ron Killings.

Warning: Profanity and male/male graphic sex.

Rating: NC-17.

Notes: I have no idea where this came from! I’m sorry, don’t blame me! Blame the plotbunnies! *points*

Konnan walked down the hallway of the Asylum as he searched for his tag team buddies B.G. and The Truth. He hadn’t seen any of them since that morning. He was beginning to wonder where the hell they could be!

“Hey, Styles! Have you seen Brian and Ron recently?” he questioned the smaller man as he quickly approached him. A.J. turned around to face Konnan before shrugging his shoulders. “No, I haven’t seen them…” Now Konnan was really worried! He had talked to everyone and no one knew where they were!

“Damn…” he muttered to himself. “Maybe they left? Went out and will come back later” A.J. suggested, trying to calm Konnan down at least just a bit.

Konnan stared at the younger man for a brief moment. “Yeah… yeah, maybe you’re right… They’re probably out in the city or something.”

***

“Damn, kid!” Brian hissed as he was roughly pushed up against the wall by eager hands. Seconds later moist lips covered his in a deep passionate kiss. He closed his eyes, moaning slightly before parting his lips for the invasion of a slick tongue, allowing the other man to explore him.

Ron pushed against him, his thigh pressing lightly into his crotch as his warm fingers slid under his jersey, smoothing over his pale skin.

Both men gasped for air as they broke the kiss. “We don’t have much time…” Ron breathed against Brian’s neck before fastening his lips on a smooth curve. “Mmmm… I know… shit…” a moan slipped from Brian’s parted lips, feeling fingers gently tugging at his shirt.

Brian took the hint and allowed the smaller man before him to pull off his jersey, exposing his upper body. He then watched as Ron slipped out of his own t-shirt.

Brian glared lustfully at his muscular chest, fascinated by his delicate dark skin, feeling the need to taste him. Unable to hold back for more than a brief second, Brian descended, lightly swirling his tongue over the other man’s nipple, feeling the dark flesh harden under his prying licks.

Slowly he licked a path along his muscular stomach, dipping it into his navel, then traveling further down until he reached the waistline of his pants. With quivering fingers he unbuttoned the jeans, sliding the confines down Ron’s thighs. He ran the palms of his hands over the thighs afterwards before knotting his fingers in the boxers and pulling them down too.

Brian licked his lips hungrily as the other man’s erection was freed. An alluring drop of pre-cum was resting on the tip of his manhood. However he managed to control his own lust and returned to his feet, then slowly began unbuttoning his own pants.

Moments later his pants and underwear was lying in a heap on the floor. Both men were now completely naked, facing each other.

Ron smiled, a mischievous grin before slowly walking past Brian and towards the showers behind them. Brian was barely able to hold back a moan as he watched the smaller man turn on the water, letting it trickle over his naked flesh, millions of tiny water droplets glistening as his body moved.

Ron rubbed his hands over his chest as if he was washing himself, waiting for Brian to come to him. Not many moments later Brian was standing in front of Ron, droplets of water caressing his sensitive skin.

Moving closer, Brian captured Ron’s lips in a harsh kiss, darting his tongue into the warm moistness. He broke the kiss with a sharp gasp when warm fingers suddenly wrapped around his cock, stroking him gently. His hips thrust against his own will, eyes closing as the touch sent sparks of arousal throughout his entire body.

Grabbing Brian’s hand, Ron placed it on his hipbone, slowly guiding it back to his lower spine. Brian felt him tremble under his fingers as Ron moved his hand further down. His hips thrust again when he gently squeezed him. Brian slid his fingers over the taut skin of the other man’s buttocks before slipping between them, carefully pushing a wet finger into him.

They kissed again, tongues playing against each other’s. Brian pushed the finger deeper into the warm tightness, feeling his muscles tense. Ron’s fingers began moving faster along his hard flesh, drawing a groan from his, causing his hips to jerk again.

Bending down, Brian connected his lips on one of Ron’s collarbones, sucking on the dark skin as he entered another finger into him, carefully stretching his tight hole.

Ron moaned loudly when he felt one of Brian’s fingers barely brush over his prostate, his body twitching hard. He buried his face in Brian’s shoulder, murmuring against his skin, “Lie on your back…”

Shivering lightly, he watched as Brian complied, lying down onto his back. His eyes were full of lust and yearning, breathing heavily as he gazed up at Ron, waiting for him.

Ron slowly got down next to Brian’s body, staring at his wet exposed body. He bent to place a heated kiss on the older man’s lips, nipping his lower lip teasingly as he cautiously straddled his hips, settling on top of him. He whimpered softly as he pushed back down, feeling the other man’s erection entering him.

Brian gasped. Ron was so tight! So good. He stayed absolutely still, allowing the smaller man to adjust. He moaned however when he finally began moving, lightly rocking his hips.

“Shit…” Brian moaned, thrusting his hips up to meet Ron’s movement, placing his hands on his hips, urging him to continue his movements. Arching his head back, Brian whimpered when strong fingers suddenly pinched his nipples.

Thrusting more forcefully, Brian slid his hands up and down Ron’s back, tracing imaginary patterns with his fingertips, listening to his soft moans and hitched gasps.

Bending to kiss him again, Ron’s body twisted hard when he felt Brian’s erection rubbing against his prostate. He kissed his throat and then trailed his lips over his jaw, capturing his lips roughly. Fingers tangled in his hair, desperately pulling him closer.

Ron’s fingers glided over Brian’s wet abdomen, ghosting his fingers around his navel, sending a tingling sensation through his body. Hands gripped his hips tightly and Ron watched as the older man beneath him shuddered violently, a sudden intense orgasm rolling through him.

The sight of Brian’s blissful expression and the feel of warmth flooding him was enough to pull him over the edge and he came hard, releasing his cum on both their stomachs. He panted harshly before collapsing on top of his lover.

Brian’s eyes were closed, his chest heaving, his fingers gently stroking Ron’s braided locks. “I think we might need to get ready…” Ron pushed himself up, climbing off Brian then kissing him quickly before stepping out of the showers to start getting dressed again.

Brian soon followed him.

“Do you think Konnan is pissed off?” Brian half laughed, causing Ron to grin as he nodded, “Yeah…”

***

A.J. watched as Konnan walked towards him again. He looked even more worried than earlier! “You still haven’t found them?” he asked. “No, man… I’m gonna kick their asses when they come back!”

Konnan shook his head, causing A.J. to shrug his shoulders. “They live in a world of their own” he then added.

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The End

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