I was paid $10 to write this masterpiece. This is my finest hour.
It was late when John Cena returned from his latest Make a Wish Foundation visit. The lights were off, but he knew his lover was home because John Cena could hear the sick beats and the dulcet tones of his voice. That was his rap album and his little love carrot was singing along. It brought a smile to Cena’s stony face, knowing that his boyfriend had missed him enough to put on the album.
The door was unlocked and Cena let himself inside, following the sound of the music. His dark-haired angel was in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a bright orange fundoshi. Goku knew how much John Cena liked seeing him in traditional underwear, especially since it highlighted Goku’s perfect, perky ass cheeks, presenting them like two perfectly sculpted hams on a platter. Cena couldn’t help himself. He reached forward and set his hand on the left cheek, letting it nestle in his palm, his fingers brushed up against Goku’s tail.
Goku turns and his face softens as he sees it is Cena and not some enemy. It has been a long time since they have been together, and they quickly fall against each other, bodies in sync as their muscles flex in anticipation. Cena seeks out Goku’s mouth and they kiss, lips and tongue clashing in a battle for dominance.
John Cena’s fingers seek out the knot in Goku’s fundoshi and he eagerly paws at the material until it falls away, leaving his lover nude and glistening in the dim kitchen lighting. The track changes to “Summer Flings” and as the speakers thrum, John Cena wraps a hand around Goku’s shaft and begins to stroke him, feeling his cock harden with each motion.
He presses his mouth against Goku’s ear, his voice low and seductive as he growled out, “I am SUPER excited tonight. I am going to put MY MOUTH on your cock. I am doing this just for YOU.”
With that said, John Cena sinks to his knees, taking his beloved’s erect penis into his mouth. He gives 110% effort, like always, bobbing his head and sucking like he was being paid to throw a match. Goku let his head fall back and he made the most amazing sounds as Cena sucked his cock. His toes curled and he felt a thrill run through his body that almost matched the thrill he felt the first time he held the WWE World Heavyweight Championship belt in his hands.
Goku looked down at John Cena, tenderly carding his fingers through Cena’s short hair. His eyes welled up with emotion. Then he spoke those words, those words that haunted him in the ring but here, here in this bedroom, they were spoken so tenderly and so sweetly that John’s heart fluttered at the very sound. “Cena sucks. Cena sucks.”
And he did suck, working his mouth down Goku’s shaft and bringing him quickly to orgasm. He didn’t take his mouth off, swallowing down his potent semen without a single hesitation or grimace despite the bitter flavour. After so many years together, Cena had grown used to the tremendous taste.