Date: Sun, 13 Dec 2015 00:51:50 +0000
From: Owen Michaels <owenmichaels@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Tom does WWE

This story is complete fiction, I do not know or own any of the people
involved and this is not a true representation of their lives.

I hoping to turn this into a series so feedback would be great at
owenmichaels@hotmail.co.uk.

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Tom Phillips is sat backstage waiting to conduct a promo interview with
Chad Gable and Jason Jordan.


Tom sighed to himself thinking about how he ended up here. Sure NXT was
really hot at the moment but only a few months ago he had been the lead
announcer on SmackDown, doing regular backstage stuff for RAW and to top it
all off he had been replaced on 5 things. This felt like a real step
backwards, especially when he thought of what he had given this job; always
on the road, no social life, willingly doing any job asked of him and most
importantly, suppressing his sexuality especially when surrounded by all
those hot wrestlers. Tom had known he was gay ever since he could remember
but knowing the backstage politics in WWE he figured keeping it under wraps
was best for his career, Darren Young who although had been enjoying a lot
of TV time recently, had ended up a jobber for years and it wasn't a gamble
the young announcer was willing to take. But now Tom was frustrated. Really
frustrated, verging on pissed, all these sacrifices and he was still being
screwed over.


Shaking off his anger and pulling himself together, Tom walked out of the
dressing room ready for the interview, ever the slick professional. Gable
and Jordan made their way down the corridor, their flimsy singlet's
highlighting those perfect bodies. Toms, eyes travelled discreetly over
their forms, the thick muscle and prominent bulges almost throwing him off
his game. He, however, more or less managed to keep his composure through
the interview that ended in familiar fashion.


"Ready!" Gable began their catchphrase excitedly.


"Willing!" Jason added unprompted.


"So cool!" Chad smiled "and Gable" the smaller man finished.


Chad flashed Tom a smile as before the wrestlers walked off giving Tom
another visual treat, Jordan's butt bouncing with each step and the straps
from Gables jock strap digging into the meaty flesh of his ass. Tom had to
rush to the bathroom to adjust this thickening cock in his tight black
pants before it became too noticeable. Luckily this was the last segment of
the day and most of the performers were off training so the place was more
or less empty. Tom set his jacket down next to the sink and went to a stall
to quickly rearrange himself. It was still pretty obvious but his jacket
would help cover it and he could fly straight out of the building. At the
basin he played with his hair a little, adjusted his thin red tie and
smoothed down his crisp white shirt, regaining a modicum of
composure. Without warning the door to the bathroom flew open and in strode
Chad Gable with a broad smile.


                "Hey again Tommy, how's going!" a quick pat on Tom's butt
accompanied Chad's greeting as he passed the man who had just interviewed
him.


                Toms face flushed red "H-hey Chad!" he stumbled.


Chad smiled at Tom's awkward reaction. He stood next to Tom checking
himself out in the mirror, Tom catching sly glances of Chad's tight body
while trying to act cool, a smile creeping across the wrestler's
face. Gable splashed some cool water on his face giving Tom the opportunity
to check him out a little more obviously.


"Fuck that singlet really does show him off well!" Tom thought to himself,
his dick beginning to strain against the material of his pants.


Gable washed his hands and made like he was leaving the room prompting Tom
to flash him a sweet smile. Chad stopped though. Behind Tom, right behind
Tom. Positioning himself closer behind the smartly dressed man, Gable's
warm breathe caressed the back of Tom's neck. Tom's heart was pounding not
knowing what was going on.


"You know, I noticed the way you were looking at Jason, Tommy!"  Chad
whispered into Tom's ear his long hair tickling the exposed skin on the
commentator's neck. Tom swallowed hard. Panic immediately setting in. The
only saving grace was that Gable hadn't noticed him checking him out
too. "You know I can't blame you, the guys a stud!" Chad continued "and I
should know..... I saw the way you looked at me too Tommy" Tom's eyes
widened in shock at both revelations.


 "Wait, whaaa.." Tom spun round to try and face the other man and protest
but was pinned against the basin as Gable forced their lips together. Their
soft lips contrasting with the scratchy hair of their face as they made out
hungrily, Chad's tongue sliding against Tom. Their bodies tightly pushed
together, both their excitement now completely obvious. After a few
lingering moments of wrestling each other's mouths Chad pulled back, much
to Tom's disappointment.


"It's not just a catchphrase you know, how do you think I got to be his tag
partner after he got through all those other guys!"


"Wow!" was all Tom could manage in response flashes of Jason and Chad
together running through his mind adding to his already heightened state of
arousal.


Chad started playing with Tom's tie looking down at it as he did "But you
see Tommy, I have to play a certain role for the big guy, and well, that
leaves some of my needs unfulfilled!" he continued, "and I think that's
something you might be able to help me with!" The wrestler added locking
eyes with his colleague and flattening the tie down against his chest.


In a few seconds Tom thought it through. He thought about protesting,
playing it straight so to speak, but he was tired, he was frustrated and
most of all he wanted this. Gable smiled when Tom didn't offer any
resistance. He kissed him more roughly this time asserting his dominance, a
rare place for him since he started with Jason. Tom sunk into the kiss
letting Chad take control. Eagerly he tangled his fingers in Gables
surprisingly soft hair, letting this run down to his shoulders, pushing the
straps of the singlet off his built shoulders, over the smooth skin, down
his powerful arms, pushing the singlet down to his waist.


Chad bit down on Tom's lower lip "On your knees!" he instructed.


Tom sank immediately without question. He could see the now even more
noticeable outline of Chad's clearly sizeable cock at his eye level. Gable
gave a nod to the man on his knees before him. Tom peeled the singlet off
Chad's skin, down his thick thighs to a heap at his feet. Tom's head was
now pinned between Gable and the basin, the wrestler's jock cover dick
inches from his face. Too horny to wait Tom pulled the jock down, Gable's
cock resisting against the material before springing free. Tom immediately
wrapped his hand around the thick meat, it had been a long time since he
was in this position but it felt so familiar.


"Come on Tommy, don't be a tease" Chad smiled.


Tom responded by opening his lips and taking the head of Gable's cock in
his mouth being rewarded with moans from the wrestler. Fuck he tasted good,
how had he allowed himself to go so long without this all for the sake of
the fucking WWE. THIS is what Tom needed, what he had wanted, craved, for
so long, this is where he belonged. Tom stroked the shaft rhythmically
while taking more and more into his mouth. He was quickly lost in the
actions, totally focused on the pleasure he was giving Gable and enjoying
taste and feel of the cock filling his mouth. Chad's hands found their way
to Toms head, fingers running through his soft hair. Pushing his hips
forward Gable forced more of his cock into Tom's willing mouth. Building up
pace and aggression Chad face fucked his interviewer, slurping and gagging
noises echoing around the empty room. Tom could barely breathe, his eyes
were watering, he was dribbling all over the thick cock invading his mouth,
saliva running down his chin wetting his once pristine shirt, but he
couldn't care less about breathing or his shirt for that matter, so eager
to please the man using him to stuff his dick down his throat. Tom grabbed
Gable's meaty ass to steady himself his fingers clawing at the soft
flesh. Chad thrust into Tom's handsome face a few more times before he
wanted more. Swiftly pulling his dick from Tom's throat, allowing the
announcer to finally breath, Chad pulled Tom up by his tie, kissing him
forcefully, the taste of his own cock and precum evident in Tom's
mouth. Turing the other man around, and bending him over the basin, Chad
fumbled with Tom's pants finally managing to get them undone before roughly
pulling the back down along with the underwear to rest just below Tom's
surprisingly hot little ass.


"You ready for this Tommy?!" More of an order than a question, while
squeezing some soap onto his fingers before brushing them against Tom's
smooth hole.


"Uuumhmm!!" was all Tom could manage in reply, a gasps escaping his lips as
the cold soap covered fingers of Chad Gable ran across his hole. Chad
pushed in slowly, teasing the hole open, with one, then two slick
fingers. God it had been so long since Tom had been touched there, he had
forgotten how good it felt. Chad soon had three fingers in the commentator
stretching his hole wide.


"Please fuck me!" Tom pleased, genuine need evident in his voice.


Gable smirked while collecting more soap to slick up his thick cock. He
positioned his cock against Tom's hole. Jesus Tom had forgotten how much he
loved to be in this position, the anticipation heightening the
exciting. Chad pushed in slowly, his dick opening Tom's tight little hole
wide.


"UUUUGH!" was all that could be heard from the announcer.


Gable pushed in deep until his hips pressed against Tom. He gave Tom a
moment before he slowly pulled out and then pushed back in. Tom's body felt
like it was on fire, it was electric, such an intense feeling he had missed
for so long. Chad started fucking into Tom deeper, harder. He pushed his
hand into his shirt to grip his hair sprinkled chest and he watched himself
fuck Tom Phillips in the mirror. Gable built a steady pace of deep powerful
strokes. Tom could feel all of his frustration melting away, each thrust
deep inside him slowly stripping away the tension that built up over all
this time, his professional business like front now completely destroyed.


Both men looked in the mirror, eyes locking for a moment, Gable raised his
arm and flexed his bicep for Tom who smiled in reply through hazy
eyes. Chad gripped Tom's hips and started really pounding into the smaller
man, his thick dick stretching Toms tight willing hole, hitting that spot
inside of him over and over, until it was almost unbearable. Tom reached
down to release his neglected cock still covered by his underwear. He
wrapped a hand around and stroked it quickly. Neither man was going to last
much longer.


"OH FUCK!" Tom shouted as cum sprayed from his dick, covering the side of
the basin and his hand. "Fuck me, fuck me!" he mumbled as his orgasm
subsided and Chad continued to pound him.


The tightening of Tom's hole was too much for Gable. He pushing in deep one
last time as he emptied his load inside Tom. He continued fucking slowly
milking his cock of cum. Tom could feel Chad's cum inside him, and he had
to admit he loved that feeling. Gable pulled his spent cock from Tom and
span the commentator around, pulling him into a deep kiss, Tom's dick
smearing cum over his stomach. Gable grabbed at Tom's ass as they fought
for dominance in the kiss and pushed a finger into Tom's well used hole,
his cum already running out of Tom.


"I gotta man!" Chad announced breaking the kiss running his cum covered
finger along Tom's bottom lip "This was fun though, let's keep this just
between us!" Chad smiled as he pulled up his jock and singlet and left the
room. Tom turned and leaned on the basin letting his head hang too tired to
hold it up, his legs shaky from the intense fucking he had just received, a
feeling he had completely forgotten. After a few moment he looked up at
himself in the mirror the smart slick professional was gone, his hair was a
complete mess, shirt gaping at the chest and wet with saliva, tie half
undone, his pants around his thighs, his still hard cum cover dick hanging
out and his hole, leaking cum, exposed to the cool air. Yet he found
himself smiling, satisfied like he hadn't been in a long time. Maybe this
was the start of a new Tom Phillips he thought to himself as he started to
tidy himself up licking his bottom lip to taste Chad's cum.