back up bitch!
Oh for fucks sake" Cody grumbled as he bored the huge jumbo jet to London.
He'd had 4 hours sleep, got up at 5am to travel down from Kentucky, and had a huge scramble to find his passport meaning he hadn't got any breakfast or lunch and now this. He wasn't on Randy's flight.
He huffed again as he finally found his seat, thank god it was a window seat, maybe he could get a little sleep he thought as he stowed his red back pack in the locker above, not before retrieving his DS and iPod, putting them in the pocket on the back of the seat in front.
Randy and a few of the other main eventers still had some promo work to finish up back in the US before the start of their European tour meaning that Cody would have to go ahead without him for the first show, that's accompanied with his hunger and lack of sleep had put him in a terrible mood.
He slumped down in the uncomfortable chair, grabbing his seat belt out from under him and clamping it shut, he just wanted to get to sleep as soon as possible, if he was lucky he'd wake up in London.
Slumping lower in the chair, Cody grabbed his iPod, turned it up loud and closed his eyes. Breathing a sigh he finally relaxed for the first time that day. He was just starting to drift off when there was a huge commotion to his left and he was slammed in the chest with a rucksack.
"What the fuck?" he screamed as he opened his eyes coming face to face with a rather dishevelled Miz.
"Sorry man" Mike chirped, I haven't been to bed yet and I'm still a little wired, flashing Cody that trade make toothy grin.
"Oh no, no you're not! You're not sitting beside me. Not all the way to London" Cody said, totally exasperated.
Mike smiled again mischievously "yep it's just me and you Codeman" he said while struggling to get his heavy bag in the over head locker, almost dropping it on the floor before finally shoving it in and closing the locker with a loud bang.
Cody groaned pulling his cap down over his eyes, this was going to be a long flight.
Mike sat down hard, rummaging around underneath him for his seat belt ends, pushing his hand under Cody's leg too to see if he was sat on it.
"I'm not sat on your damn seat belt, now stop groping me!" Cody moaned, "I just want to get some sleep"
"Awwwww, don't be like that Cody, this is my first trip away with Raw, I'm really excited" Mike butted in almost bouncing in his seat.
"Don't be such a grouch bag, this is going to be fun, you do know how awesome I am" mike said, winking at Cody as he did, shining that grin again.
Cody sat up, glaring at Mike "I've had no sleep, no food and now I'm on a long flight without randy and I have to put up with you! In what way is any of that awesome?" Cody hissed through gritted teeth getting steadily closer to Mike's face with every word until he was mere inches away.
Mike looked scared for a moment, those huge blue eyes open so wide they nearly popped out.
In an instant Mike face changed and pulling out his sexiest pout he whispered "has anyone ever told you you're really hot when you're angry Cody Rhodes?"
Cody fell back in his seat, sighing heavily "you just never stop do you?" he asked, more to himself that anyone else.
"Never stop what?" Mike smiled, rooting around in his back pack for is portable DVD player
"you wanna watch a film with me?"
"No Mike!" Cody yelled as the plane was taking off.
"Can you not get it through that thick skull of yours, I'm tired and I just want to be left alone"
Just then the inside lights on the plane flickered and Mike nearly jumped in to Cody's lap, grabbing his arm tight
"hold me" Mike squeaked as the lights came back on and the plane levelled out at its cruising altitude
"oh don't tell me you're scared of flying" Cody said pulling away from mike and rubbing his temples.
"No, I'm good" Mike chirped "I just wanted to a reason to get closer to you" he said winking again.
"Come on Prince of Pro wrestling, you know you want me"
"Mike it takes alot more than a flash hat to get me interested, believe me" Cody hissed, really not in the mood for come ons right now.
"Oh that's right, you like them big and mean" Mike said leaning in as the lights were dimmed and the cabin crew began to come round with blankets for everyone.
"You and Randal, who would have thought it? I bet he's an animal in bed, I'm surprised you can walk most mornings" Mike giggled.
"Mike, just because you're on Raw now and just because you're somehow fucking Cena does not mean that I want to start discussing my sex life with you" Cody hissed, poking Mike in the chest.
"Oh touchy aren't we" Mike said in a sing song voice
"I see how it is, don't worry bitch I got my own man, and just because you're jealous doesn't mean that you have to get all uppity about it"
"oh no you didn't!" Cody yelled suddenly, quieting when he realised that most people were already asleep.
"Listen here hoe, if anyone is jealous it's you! I get to fuck that beautiful hunk of tanned Adonis every night and you're stuck with boy wonder there!"
They were nose to nose now, breathing heavily, eyeballing each other in the dim light.
Mike snaked his hand under Cody's blanket and on to his upper thigh
"maybe it's not me you're jealous of after all, maybe it's John" Mike whispered right into the shell on Cody's ear as he squeezed Cody's thigh.
Cody tensed, "fuck off Mike" he whispered, "it's bad enough not having Randy here, but the last thing I need is you getting me all worked up and then not finishing what you've started" grabbing Mikes hand and pushing it away.
"who says I'm not going to finish it" he breathed into Cody's ear, moving closer and rubbing his hand further up Cody's jean clad leg.
Cody's breath hitched as he felt Mike's hand brush his inner thigh.
"Yeah right" Cody whispered snidely "I know what bitched like you are like, total cock teases!" he said glaring into Mike's sparking blue eyes.
"Is that a challenge Rhodes" he smirked, moving his hand to Cody groin and squeezing gently.
"Bring it on bitch" Cody retorted, pushing his hips forward into Mike's hand.
With an evil grin Mike worked his other hand under Cody's blanket going straight for his fly and opening it quickly. He snaked his left hand inside and into Cody's boxers grabbing Cody's ample shaft and started to pump it gently.
Cody's cock began to respond, twitching and pulsing to life as Mike continued his slow assault. Cody groaned, pushing himself back into the seat trying to gain some more friction, grabbing Mike's arm urging him to move faster.
"Oh yeah Cody, I'm going to show you exactly what a guy like Cena sees in me" he breathed as he increased his pace on Cody's rapidly hardening dick, licking around the shell of Cody's ear as he said it.
"I'm so damn good, you're going to be screaming my name the next time that brute it slamming into you"
"You're such a fucking mouthy slut Mike well I've got something that can shut you up for a while" Cody hissed as he grabbed Mikes head and pushed it forcefully below the blanket.
Mike went straight to it, determined to show Cody how good he was. He pulled Cody's jeans open further and pulled his boxers down over his straining shaft, immediately taking the whole thing in his mouth.
Cody stifled a groan, Mike's mouth was so warm and after the day he'd had he really needed a release. His own hands found their way under the blanket and into Mike's short hair, urging him on.
Mike smiled around Cody's shaft and slowed down, pulling painfully slowly all the way to Cody's leaking tip, pausing there to slurp at the slit and then back down, making sure to run his tongue down the prominent throbbing vein there.
His torturous pace was killing Cody, Mike's mouth was driving him crazy and he needed more, every time Mike pulled slowly back to the tip Cody's hands were there on the back of his head trying to force him back down faster.
Mike brought his left hand up and snuck it into Cody's boxers and around his balls, rolling them slowly in his hand. Cody bucked up into Mike's mouth his cock hitting the back of Mike's throat, Mike didn't even gag, he simply opened his throat and allowed Cody's throbbing shaft in.
Cody couldn't suppress the moan as his leaking shaft was constricted by Mike's willing throat and his hands tightened around Mike's head holding him steady as he began to thrust in to Mike's throat.
Mike's hand snaked lower, reaching Cody's puckered hole he began to press gently, circling it with his finger while Cody's trusts gained speed.
Mike opened his throat as wide as he could, Cody was really slamming into him now. Every thrust forcing his huge cock further down Mike's abused throat, the squelching noise audible in the quiet cabin as Mike's saliva dripped down his chin.
"Oh fuck Mike" Cody groaned, not able to contain his pleasure as he reached his climax.
Mike felt Cody's cock begin to pulsate in his throat signalling his impending release, he groaned around the shaft and pushed his unprepared finger slowly into Cody tight heat.
That was enough to tip Cody over the end and he came forcefully down Mike's throat, spasming his release with thrust after violet thrust into Mike's warm wet throat, his hips raised off the seat.
Mike sucked the last of Cody's cum off his withering shaft sending aftershocks through Cody's whole body before licking his lips and coming out from under the blanket, leaving Cody's cock out and jeans undone.
He smiled at Cody and Cody couldnt help but smile back, Mike's hair was a mess, his face was sweaty and his lips were swollen and red. Cody reached out and rubbed his thumb along Mike's bottom lip collecting a little bit of stray cum and licking it off himself.
"See, I told you I was good" Mike grinned
"yeah, you're not bad, I guess" Cody grinned knowingly.
"Let's just keep this to our selves though yeah Cody? I'm not too sure John would be too pleased if..."
"Like I'd ever tell anyone I was with you anyway bitch" Cody butted in, smirking.
And with that Cody turned round and fell fast asleep leaving Mike to finally watch his film.
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miz & cody forever!! *-*