Come Out With Me

Mike nodded. "Well, there's gotta be a reason for it. I mean, I certainly wasn't lacking on my part," he said, thinking what could do this.

John chuckled a bit. "Yeah." He sighed. "But now I know you're not completely straight and you're attracted to me." He said with a slight smile, laying back down.

"I never claimed to be straight with you, now did I?" Mike smirked, laying down next to him, though he was on his side so he could face him.

John chuckled and laid down facing him as well, their bodies pretty close together. "I suppose you didn't." He chuckled before sighing. "I probably won't ever come out."

Mike didn't know what came over him, but before he could stop himself, he had leaned forward and kissed John, his hands cupping the brunette's face.

John was surprised at first. But eventually, he melted against Mike's lips and kissed back. He didn't get turned on, but the taste of Mike's lips sent electricity through his body. He loved it.

Mike rubbed John's side as they kissed, loving how John made him feel. Loving the taste of the man he was kissing.

John eventually pulled away for air. He let out a breath, his eyes closed. "Wow." He breathed. "Well we'll be an interesting tag team, huh?" He chuckled.

"That we will," Mike replied, running a hand through John's hair and staring into his eyes. "You're so beautiful."

John blushed a bit. "Thank you. You're not so bad looking yourself." He said with a smile. "Try not to molest me in the ring, though." He chuckled.

"Damn! I was really hoping you wouldn't ask that, 'cause I really wanted to!" Mike whined overdramatically, crossing his arms and huffing.

John laughed. A real laugh. The sound was foreign to both their ears and rang charmingly, like Christmas bells throughout the room. His smile was bright as he laughed at the blond man's over dramatics.

Mike smiled when John laughed. He was glad he could make the brunette laugh. It was something he had never heard, but something he wanted to hear a lot more often.

"You are so adorable." John chuckled and kissed Mike's cheek, pressing close to him.

"Yeah, I know. I've been told," Mike smirked, wrapping his arms around John.

John chuckled and wrapped his arms around Mike as well, nuzzling his neck, his body relaxing completely.

"Let's get some sleep," Mike said softly, kissing the top of his head.

John nodded and kissed Mike's lips. "Night blondie." He mumbled before nuzzling his neck, falling fast asleep.

Mike chuckled softly, relaxing himself before falling asleep as well.

The next morning, John once again slept in. He'd been sleeping a lot lately. He was on his stomach, face down into the pillows (how he was breathing was beyond anyone), and he was dead asleep.

Mike was up early, as usual, and he had worked out, showered and gotten dressed. He smiled at John, climbing into bed with him and running a hand up and down his back.

John made soft, muffled noise but stayed still and asleep, enjoying Mike's gentle touch. It soothed him. It always did.

"Johnny," Mike whispered in John's ear, his breath hitting it.

John shivered and lifted his head off the pillows to speak clearly. "Five more minutes Daddy." He mumbled, eyes still closed before this head fell back in tot he pillows.

Mike chuckled at the 'Daddy' comment. "No, John. Now. Up up up!" he said, smacking his ass with each 'up'.