fanfic the miz x cody rhodes (segundo capítulo) en inglés

"I'm not good with presents. I need help!" Mike frantically paced.
"How about a tie? All guys like ties." Mickie James pointed out.
"Mickie, i'm not getting a present for my father. I need something romantic!" said Mike.
Mike had been in a relationship with Cody for a year and he planned going to the Smackdown tapings tomorrow to surprise him. Being the procrastinator he is, he still hadn't gotten him a present yet. He was trying to find the perfect gift, a gift to express how he truly felt. Unfortunately for Mike, he was lacking in the romantic/chivalry department.
"I know!" Mike cried as a light went off in his head.
The next day...at the Smackdown tapings...
Cody emerged from the curtain, with another win under his belt, he felt great. Although he had missed being on RAW with Mike, he was doing exceptionally well on Smackdown. He went to hit the showers and when he got out, towel around his waist, there was a certain someone leaning against the door, waiting for him.
"Mr. Rhodes, why I must say, you looked rather...'dashing' out there." Mike smirked, leaning against the doorframe.
"Mike? What are you doing here?" Cody asked, confusion playing along his face.
Mike walked closer to the younger brunette, pushing him against the wall as he clutched at his sides. "You didn't think I forgot, did you?" Mike whispered while he peppered Cody's neck with soft kisses.
A moan is all Cody could reply with since he had missed Mike's touch terribly over these past couple of months. A couple Skype chats and talking on the phone wasn't cutting it. AT ALL.
Mike quit kissing Cody's neck and brought his head up, making their foreheads touch. Cody gave a disappointed whine, but it was quickly silenced as Mike swiftly claimed his mouth.
Cody wrapped his arms around his older lover, bringing him much closer. Mike's hands began exploring Cody's body as Cody groaned at the contact. His hands began teasing at Cody's towel when Cody pulled away.
"Er...let me get dressed and we can go, ok?" Cody smiled.
Surprised, Mike replied with a simple "Ok".
Once on the road, it was silent for a couple of minutes until Mike finally broke the silence.
"I got your present. I think you'll like it, I put a lot of thought into it." Mike smiled.
"Oh. Cool." Cody stoically replied.
"...Cody." Mike said,
"What?" Cody retorted, a touch of hostility found in his voice.
"What's your deal?" Mike replied with the same hostile tone.
"I don't know what you're talking about." said Cody as he turned his head away.
"Whatever. I'm not gonna make it seem like i'm forcing you to talk." Mike hissed, the tone of annoyance clearly imminent.
Cody rolled his eyes and leaned his head against the window, not talking the whole way.
A couple hours of hostile silence later, Mike drove up to a local hotel to stay at for the night. Being the gentleman he was, he helped Cody with his bags, but he didn't get any 'Thank You' in return. He brushed it off and checked in, little did he know, Cody had gotten his own room. They spent the elevator ride in awkward silence until...
"Why did you get your own room? YOU COULD HAVE EASILY STAYED WITH ME." Mike gritted at Cody.
"Goodnight Michael." Cody briefly stated before walking towards his room and closing the door.
Mike sighed deeply and shook his head before going into his own room as well.
Cody took a deep breath to compose himself as he leaned against the door. It killed him being so cruel to Mike, but he was scared. Scared of these feelings he was feeling. He felt himself falling hard for Mike, but he couldn't let that happen. He had let himself fall in love once before, he had fallen deeply for Randy, but we all know how that turned out. Cody was lucky that Ted was there for him, or he would have probably gone crazy. He flashbacked, back to those feelings he had felt so long ago. Cody loved Randy with everything he had. He would have died for Randy...but Randy took his heart and smashed it into a million pieces, then burned the remains with a flamethrower. His chest ached from the mere memory, and he felt his eyes getting warm and moist. After taking a couple deep breaths, he laid down and silently cried himself to sleep.
The clock next to Cody's bed read "2:48" as he heard a knock at his door. Cody groaned and mumbled as he went to the door, "Who could be knocking on my door at 2 in the fucking morning?" He opened it and...there he was, standing out there with a half-hearted smile.
"What do you want Mike?" Cody sleepily asked, rubbing his eyes.
"...well, I couldn't wait to give you your present. I wanted to give it to you since it's officially our anniversary." Mike half-heartedly smiled.
Cody sighed, and relucantly let him in. "What is it, keys to a new car, a fancy new chain? What?"
"Um...no. Not really." Mike shyly retorted.
"Is it something extreeeeemely fancy or over-the-top?" Cody said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. Randy always got him expensive gifts. He had been turned off by expensive gifts ever since then.
"No...were you expecting something fancy?" Mike said, worry clouding his voice.
"...it's not something fancy?" Cody asked, wide-eyed.
"Well..." Mike simply said before pulling out a slightly disfigured heart-shaped piece of clay with words messily written on it, "It's my heart. I'm giving it to you." He shyly smiled, handing it over.
The red painted, heart-shaped piece of clay messily read, "Mike + Cody = 4Ever". It looked like a 2nd grader had made it, but something hit Cody. An epiphany, if you will. It finally hit Cody that Mike wasn't like the rest, that Mike would never hurt him, and that Mike really did care about him. Cody felt his eyes get warm again, and small tears began rolling down his face. Unlike a couple hours ago, these tears were from joy, pure unadulterated joy.
He hugged Mike tightly, and whispered "I love it." with tears still rolling down his cheeks.
"Really?" Mike surprisingly asked.
Cody nodded. "It's the best present i've ever gotten." He smiled.
"Well gosh..." Mike blushed.
"I'm sorry I was such a dick earlier." Cody softly spoke as he kissed Mike's cheek.
"Meet me at the pool in 15 minutes, k?" Mike smirked as he walked out and closed the door.
Cody gave a questioning look and went along with it. He changed into his swim trunks and went downstairs. The sign read "Open 24 hours. Swim at your own risk. No lifeguard on duty."
He looked around and didn't see Mike. He figured he hadn't got there yet. As he jumped into the pool, Mike came from underwater and scared the living daylight out of Cody.
"Jesus, Mike! Warn me next time!" Cody chuckled as he splashed him.
Mike leaned forward and softly kissed Cody on the lips, making him lean back on the stairs. He hovered over him, looking into his gorgeous bluish-green eyes, before going down and lightly kissing him again. Cody held his gaze and went into a slight daze for a second until he found himself...handcuffed to the step rail!
"Mike! What the hell?" Cody asked, despair in his voice and on his face.
"Shhh. Calm down, let me do all the work." Mike said, kissing Cody's bare chest as he tried to get him to relax.
"Fine." Cody laid back, relishing in Mike's soft kisses, exhaling deeply.
Mike traced a path with his tongue around Cody's abs while using one hand to prop himself up and one hand to pull down Cody's trunks. Once Cody's shorts were off, Mike went lower and slowly ran his tongue on his soon-to-be hard member.
"Mike...ohhh..." Cody moaned.
Cody slightly twitched at his touch, and his breath began to hitch as Mike took him in ever so slowly. He grabbed Mike's head, urging him on as he spread himself farther apart, never wanting this pleasure to end.
Mike continued to suck slowly, bringing Cody's now hard flesh in and out of this mouth at an agonizingly slow pace. While bobbing his head up and down slowly, he sunk two fingers into Cody's puckered hole, stretching him and preparing him for what was to come. He was almost torturing him as Cody literally begged to be taken.
"Mike, i'm...i'm gonna cum soon...uhhh...please...take me..." Cody whimpered as he writhed against the pleasure Mike was giving him.
Upon hearing this, Mike quickly took Cody out of his mouth, pulled out his fingers and crawled up his body, despite also hearing Cody's whimpers of disappointment.
"I wanna finish this upstairs..." Mike seductively breathed into Cody's ear, licking his neck, making the smaller man moan.
"Please. I can't wait anymore. I need you. I need you...inside me. NOW." Cody desprately whispered back as he bit his bottom lip firmly.
Mike's eyes went wide as he helped Cody put his shorts back on and get out of the pool. He smirked as he tossed a towel at Cody and ran out, mouthing the words "My room".
A couple minutes later,
The headboard was crashing against the wall, the photos on the wall had fallen off and the springs loudly screeched as Mike continued giving Cody mind-blowing pleasure, making the months-long wait well worth it.
"FUCK, MIKE! FUCKING Harder! Pleaseeee...Mike! ... YES!" Cody loudly screamed as Mike hit his sweet spot over and over, holding onto the sheets tightly. Mike knew exactly where to rim him off just right, driving Cody insane.
Mike was on top, sucking on Cody's neck as he continued thrusting into him, unable to speak due to panting so much. Cody gave moans of pleasure and whispered "Fuck Me, Mike" over and over into Mike's ear, making Mike want more, and it was almost like something awoke in Mike...something animalistic, something alive, something BEASTLY. Getting lost in ecstasy, Mike began brutally slamming into Cody, not only making the younger man moan, but scream.
"MIIIKE! FUCK! GOD...YES! Uhhhh...YEAH, YEAH, just like that...PLEASE!" Cody screamed at the top of his lungs, now holding onto Mike tightly, not caring if the people next door wondered what the hell was going on.
After a couple more rough thrusts, Mike and Cody came, leaving their bodies contorting and spent. Mike went down for one last, sloppy and wet kiss from his lover before pulling out.
"...IN-FUCKING-CREDIBLE...GOD." Cody panted as Mike got off of him and crashed out next to him. Mike never disappointed him when it came to sex. He was always more than satisfied afterwards. Sure, he wasn't the biggest, but he was surely above average in length and most definately above average in girth.
The next morning...the clock read "7:17" and Mike got up, got dressed and planned to head out to the hotel gym. He was on his way out until he heard Cody's phone ring. He had 4 new messages from...RANDY? Curiousity took him over and he opened them.
Message 1: "Hey baby, call me back when you get this. Mike doesn't need to know. Mwah."
Message 2: "Two words: SIX NINE. :P)"
Message 3: "Answer your phone, lazyass. I wanna hear that sexy voice of yours."
Message 4: "Is your throat sore? ;)"
Mike couldn't believe it. He felt his heart drop and shatter into non-existant dust. He had to get all his stuff together and leave. Cody could fucking hitch a ride with Randy for all he cared. He had gave Cody his heart last night, and he completely destroyed it. He grabbed the clay heart he had made for Cody and threw it on the ground, breaking it perfectly down the middle. Without any other thoughts, he packed all of his stuff and left, leaving Cody in the room, by himself with the broken heart on the floor.
A couple hours later...the clock read "10:51", and Cody got up. He didn't see Mike or any of his stuff. He began to worry, and he called Mike right away. It was to no avail, he got his voicemail everytime. He was worried sick until he got a text message from Mike.
"I'm done with you. I'm so stupid to believe all the lies you've told me. You might wanna read your recent text messages. K? Goodbye."
Cody was absolutely mortified. He saw the messages and the broken heart on the floor. Mike had completely misunderstood everything. Randy had been texting Cody for months now, but Mike didn't know that he never responded to them! Randy would always like to start shit. He'd always ruin Cody's happiness. Cody tried texting, calling, voicemailing in order to prove his innocence. Mike never replied. He felt his chest get heavy as tears fell down his cheeks. Randy had ruined his life...AGAIN.
A week later, on Monday Night RAW, Mike confronted Randy and let some of his steam loose.
"WHAT THE FUCK, RANDY?" Mike angrily shouted as he pushed Randy against a locker.
"Hey...it's not my fault you couldn't keep Cody satisfied." Randy chuckled as he walked out of the locker room.
Mike was ablaze with anger when he turned Randy and threw a punch, but Randy caught the punch and harshly kneed Mike in the gut, making him fall to the floor.
"...and by the way, I can make him scream way louder than you evvvver can." Randy chuckled once more as he kicked him a bit before heading out.
The next day...at the Smackdown tapings, Cody lost his match, and it seemed things couldn't get worse. Mike wouldn't answer his calls, and he couldn't get focused. He seemed to become isolated and reserved, rather than the social butterfly that he usually is.
"Cody...c'mon. It can't be that bad." Jake said, nudging Cody.
"It is. I'm always gonna be alone, thanks to that asshole." Cody said, defeat in his tone.
"Have you tried changing your number?"
"Many times, Jake. Many times."
"I'm sorry."
Cody just sat in the hallway, staring into space...not caring if anyone talked to him or not. He just want to be alone, since he was going to be alone forever, he better get used to it.
A few weeks went by, and the new season of NXT was starting up. Mike wasn't particularly pleased that Cody was also gonna be a pro, but he sucked up and went inside, preparing for the season premiere.
Mike walked into the locker room and saw a built, young man sitting on a bench, getting his ring gear on. "Excuse me, this is my locker room." said Mike.
"Oh, I know. I'm your rookie. Alex Riley, pleased to meet you." The newcomer said as he extended his hand.
"Mike Mizanin, also known as..." Mike said as he shook his hand.
"The Miz. I know a lot about you. I'd like to think we're pretty similar." Alex interjected, a smile playing across his lips.
Mike chuckled, "You think so, huh? We'll just have to wait and see." He lead his rookie out, and to the main stage...where they bumped into another pro and rookie duo.
"Excuse...us." Cody choked out as he looked up.
"Yeah, you watch where you're going...princess." Alex said as he pushed Cody out of his way.
Mike chuckled at Alex as they continued walking towards the stage. He was just like him and thought this was the start of a beautiful friendship. A couple seconds went by and Cody couldn't move. Mike didn't even stand up for him, and that shocked him, it made him sad. Had he really forgotten about him just like that? Cody's rookie, Husky Harris, nudged him along.
"C'mon bro, we gotta get going. Forget about them." Husky said.
"Yeah...of course." Cody said as he followed his brute rookie.
A couple hours later...Cody once again tried calling Mike, but this time, he used a restricted number. He got an answer but it wasn't who he thought...
"Hello?" The voice on the other end answered.
It didn't sound like Mike, so Cody asked, "Who's this?"
"Alex Riley, who's this?"
"Um...is Mike there?"
"No, he's in the shower right now, can I take a message?"
Cody heard Mike say something in the background but he couldn't make it out.
"I'll be right there! Quit being so damn impatient!" Alex yelled.
It felt as if all the weight of the world crashed down on Cody's chest as he hung up. Without abandon, he just sobbed his heart out in his car. All these thoughts ran through Cody's head as he continued to cry. "How could Mike do this to him? If Mike truly cared about him, how could he move on so fast?" Cody couldn't picture his life without Mike, he just couldn't. He continued to sob and cry, until he came up with a plan...
The next week rolled around, and everybody was getting ready for NXT. Mike was giving his rookie a pep talk, Alex listening to every word, although he couldn't help with being curious...
"So...remember, never be scared of your opponent. They can sense your fear a mile away, and use it against you." Mike instructed his rookie.
"Mhmm...got it," Alex said, "Uh...what happened between you and Rhodes anyway, if you don't mind me asking."
Mike closed his eyes for a second and exhaled deeply, "It doesn't matter anyway, c'mon, get your head in the game. We're on."
After NXT finished, Mike waited for Alex to shower since they were travelling together now. Mike went out into the hallway to see if there was any catering left, until he ran into HIM.
Mike spotted him, the former love of his life, and quickly turned around, walking briskly in the other direction.
Cody saw Mike and ran to catch up with him. "Mike!" he yelled. He was ignored.
Mike kept walking in the direction he came from until he reached his locker room, and he shut the door in Cody's face. Cody felt a little discouraged, but he had a plan, and he had to stick to it. He opened the door and went inside, locking it behind him.
"What the fuck do you want?" Mike angrily asked, chewing his bottom lip.
"I want to talk about what happened! That's all." Cody pleaded.
"There's nothing to talk about. You just proved to me that you can't keep your fucking dick in your pants." Mike retorted, anger still in his voice.
"I didn't do anything! Randy texts me shit like that all the time, but I never reply! I usually delete them! You have to believe me..." Cody said as he pleaded his case.
"You think I'd believe such a stupid story? C'mon Cody, couldn't you have came up with a better story than that?" Mike sarcastically replied.
"It's not a story, it's true! I'd never cheat on you. Never. I love you, Michael Gregory." Cody explained, his eyes getting warm.
Alex peeked out from the shower and saw Mike and Cody arguing and a wide, cheeky smile came upon his face. He could have some serious fun with this. He got out and wrapped a towel around his waist then walked over, snuggling Mike from behind.
"Hey sexy." Alex said as he hugged Mike from behind.
Mike turned around and shot a fierce glare at Riley. Riley gave him a look that said "Just go with it." in return as he smiled.
Mike knew what Alex was doing and he appreciated it, but he calmly asked him to leave him and Cody alone for a second. Once he was gone, Mike looked away from Cody, unable to see him so sad.
Cody just stood there with his mouth open. It was true. He had moved on. Tears began to fall as he went for the door, but Mike went after him, turned him around and kissed him roughly, pinning him against the door.
Cody tried squirming away, but his resistance went down as soon as he felt Mike's tongue brushing up against his lips. He felt his knees become jelly and held on to Mike for support, unintentionally deepening the kiss. Mike pulled away suddenly and looked down at the floor.
"How...how could you have done that to me? After everything..." Mike solemnly stated.
Cody tipped Mike's head up and looked into his eyes. "I didn't do anything. I'm looking you dead in your eyes and telling you, I didn't cheat on you."
Mike hugged Cody tightly and whispered, "...I believe you."
The two superstars hugged it out for a couple more seconds...
"I...uh...bought super glue." Cody nervously said as he pulled out the broken heart of clay from his bag.
Mike smiled from ear to ear. "We should fix it then."
Cody took out the small bottle of super glue and applied it to the broken edges as Mike pressed the two pieces together. Both of them smiling at eachother, knowing everything was gonna be OK.
FIN.