This chapter is for dawnieangel76. Thanks to her for her patience in waiting on it. Hope she enjoys it.

THE VAMPIRE

JOHN TOP RANDY BOTTOM

Life for Randal Keith Orton had been hell the past week. Every since he had ruined his boyfriend's role play fun John had refused to do anything sexual with him. As a matter of fact John was barely speaking to him. A sense of guilt kept Randy from taking matters into his own hands so he was sexually frustrated to say the least. The following Monday Randy had received a text right before he prepared for Raw from John. #If you want to redeem yourself show up at our room after the show and prepare for anything. You try to protest or turn this around on me again and you'll be sorry. Take it like a man and I will forgive you.# Randy gulped, knowing his lover would not be going easy on him but he was honestly so horny that he would do anything to get laid. It was going to be an interesting night that was for certain.

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Randy was on his way to meet up with a man he had been chatting with on the internet. John was the guy's name. He had seemed fun and it had been a long time since Randy had hooked up with a hot stud for a one night stand. He was dressed in a pair of tight designer jeans, a fitted black t-shirt that showed off his rock hard abs and a pair of casual shoes. Randy was a fit, good looking man and he knew how to dress to best show off his assets. He normally sported a little facial hair but had even shaved for the occasion.

Reaching the hotel John had told him about, Randy wasted no time heading to the room number given and knocking on the door. "Come on in, Randy." A man a little shorter than himself stood in the doorway, his face blocked by how dim the room was. The only light in the hotel room was from a bedside lamp. Randy walked inside and looked around, a cocky smile on his face. John had already stripped the bed. The only thing to cover the mattress was the fitted sheet. "Someone is eager." He smirked, ever the smug bad boy.

John locked the room door after closing it. "Just thought it would be smart to prepare. We both know what is going to happen anyway." His voice was smooth as silk as he faced Randy.

Randy felt his cock twitch as he eyed the gorgeous man he had agreed to meet. Unlike other internet dates that had proven to be let downs this guy was beyond attractive. He was muscular with beautiful blue eyes, full dimples and an ass to die for. He was dressed in a pair of black dress pants and a blue silk dress shirt that had the top few buttons undone to reveal his perfect chest. The man was a wet dream in the flesh.

"You like what you see?" John smirked as he moved toward Randy. Randy found it an interesting contradiction to see such a devilish grin on an angelic sweet face.

"Most definitely." Randy's deep baritone conveyed his admiration. He licked his bottom lip slowly before turning his attention back to the bed. He noticed John had put some under the bed restraints on the bed and grinned even wider. "You enjoy being tied up, John?" He almost purred, sounding very much like a predator.

"Do you?" John was now so close that Randy could almost smell the mouth wash on his breath.

The younger man's eyes widened at the sudden change in John's demeanor. He did not enjoy playing the submissive. He fucked guys he did not get fucked. Being so close Randy suddenly realized that John had a set of fangs that looked sharp as razors. Not the fake fangs you see people use for Halloween but real honest to goodness silver fangs. "W-What the hell?" He stammered, backing away from John and more toward the bed.

"That's convenient." John cooed. He gave Randy a hard push and the taller man toppled on the bed on his back. He tried to scramble up but the vampire was beyond strong as he fastened Randy's ankles and wrists in the leather restraints.

Randy's chest heaved as he struggled furiously to break free. "Do you honestly think that I would be that stupid?" John's laugh chilled Randy to the bone. "I know you are a professional wrestler. You will never escape those cuffs." He trailed a hand down Randy's clothed body. "But go ahead and try. It entertains me."

"Get me out of here you freak!" Randy hissed as he bucked his hips, trying in vain to escape. John only smirked and went after a pair of scissors.

"I'm sorry I'll have to ruin those nice clothes but I don't trust you free." John explained as he began to literally cut the clothes from his captive's body. "I can hardly wait to taste you."

Randy closed his eyes and tried to calm himself as he felt his shirt and pants cut away to reveal his tanned body, still glistening with baby oil from his earlier match. "Nice. Already lubed for me I see." John took Randy's limp member into his hand and began to stroke it to life. "I enjoyed big cocks in life and still love the taste of a man...among other things." Randy groaned as he felt the vampire's lips wrap around his hardening length. He had expected to feel the bite of John's sharp fangs but they seemed to have disappeared, almost like they had never existed at all. He tried to control himself, knowing he was falling right into the evil vampire's spell but his heating body could not help but respond to the stimulation.

John licked up and down Randy's hot, hard erection, flicking his tongue over the heavy balls. "Mmmm...that's it, Human. I can feel your blood pumping so hard for me." He moaned out and he moved his head between Randy's spread thighs.

"F-FUCK!" Randy's body trembled as he felt the delicate skin on his inner thigh pierced. He looked down to see blood dripping from John's mouth. "No." He began to panic. "Let me out of here!"

"You'll like what I can do to you. Just be patient and let me work." John smiled, the blood drops dripping from the corners of his mouth, his to fangs back once again. He moved to strip himself before going between Randy's spread legs. Randy gulped as he saw the sheer size of his captor's hard cock. "You know as a vampire I can give you pleasure that most men could only dream about. I could just suck you dry and toss you aside like a useless shell but I've chosen to let you feel good instead. Stop focusing on the blood and just let yourself feel." John began to push his cock inside of Randy, taking his time to let the other man feel the sheer size and thickness he possessed. "Does it feel good pushing inside of you, Human? So hard and so thick, your ass can barely contain it. Does it feel like it could rip you apart but in a way that's oh so good?"

Randy moaned deeply at the almost hypnotic words. He wondered if John had put him under a trance. "Y-Yes." He groaned. "F-fuck. I don't usually bottom."

"That's because no human was ever man enough to take you. But I'm your equal, Randy. More than that. Your superior." John began to move in and out of Randy's tight heat. "It feels so good to feel the warmth of a mortal. How your body pleads for more of me." The vampire picked up speed, fucking Randy with almost supernatural strength. "Admit you love it. A part of you thrives on being reduced to a helpless, moaning slut for me."

Randy was bucking his hips, his body begging John to fill him more if that were possible. "I'm going to make you cum so hard, Boy." John growled with each thrust. "I'm going to force your body to get off from a vampire's cock. Your mind is saying no, you are the dominant one. A world famous athlete. But your body has no choice but to submit to my dark desires."

Randy's eyes almost rolled as he felt John's fangs touch the side of his neck at the same time the head of John's cock found his sweet spot. He moaned in fear and ecstasy, his climax hitting like a freight train so hard and abrupt that his lean body literally convulsed in pleasure. John followed him a few moments later, flooding the all too willing body he was buried inside of.

"Am I forgiven, Johnny?" Randy gasped for breath as he looked up into his boyfriend's blue eyes. "I think I played nice tonight."

"You did very good, Daddy. You're forgiven." John smiled as he basked in the moment before moving to set Randy free. "See how much fun we have when you just go with it?"

"You scared the hell out of me, Baby. I'm fine with the whole vampire fantasy but did you have to draw blood?" Randy asked as he rubbed his wrists.

A dimpled grin broke out across John's face at his lover's words. "I didn't." He explained between laughing. "I used a blood capsule and bought some of those fake vampire fangs that can pop out of your mouth. Just call it a little payback for last Monday."

The Viper's steely eyes narrowed as he realized he had been tricked. "You trying to make a fool out of me, Cena?"

"Come on, Ran. I think we're past that. You know anything goes during our role plays. I left your mouth free so you could say the safe word if you got too afraid."

Randy was not amused. "Fine, whatever Baby Boy. Just know that payback is always a bitch and best served cold. You never know what I may choose to pull on you the next time. You want to play mind games? I can do that shit to rival Mark."

"I look forward to it." John grinned, unfazed by his Daddy's threats. It felt so good to be on speaking terms again. "Now fuck me. I've went a week without your cock and I'm having major withdraws. I almost humped the bed last night for relief."

Randy licked his lips slowly with lust burning in his eyes for his baby. "That I can do, John. You got your taste. Now let the Viper get his." Some people lived for Fridays. John Cena and Randy Orton counted down the days for Monday. Life was good.