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Title: Ritual Suite - Part 3
Author: Red Fiona
Fandom: Wrestling
Characters: Randy Orton and Dave Batista
Prompt:1 - Ritual
Word Count: 1,199
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Contains m/m sex and rimming.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, they themselves and WWE do. No money being made.

Author's Notes: This is the second in a series of 3 linked fics for the challenge, along with the fics for prompt 5 - oil and prompt 1 - rituals. For those who don't watch wrestling, this is Randy Orton and this is Dave Batista

Also, this is my first attempt at writing a rimming scene so criticism is deeply and gratefully welcomed.



He was finally done. It hadn't been the greatest day of his career, a means nothing tag-match followed by a run in and a cowardly run out. He'd had better.

But now he was getting a shower, oh glory be. He opened the door, dumped his bags on his side of the bed, and went straight to the shower. The water felt so damn good on his chest. He must have taken a pretty hard chop and not felt it, some time mid-match. Either way, it would be red and sore for a couple of days.

Randy was making a full inventory of where he'd be sore and bruised in the morning when he felt a kiss between his shoulder blades.
"Sorry I didn't wait, I really needed this shower."
"No problem." Now Dave did his check of Randy's condition, something he always did. He always started at Randy's head and worked downwards. Way back in the when, say maybe three months after they'd first got together, Randy finally noticed that Dave did it all the time after Randy had been in a match and asked why. Admittedly at that point he'd already spent the equivalent of six months on the bench, if you combined all the time he'd had off with his injuries, so when Dave said that he was worried about Randy being off the road and not with him, the part of Randy's brain that hadn't been tied up in kissing the hell out of Dave understood where he was coming from.

Randy flinched as Dave gently touched the still not entirely formed bruised. "Benoit caught me a little hard. It's no big."
"That's okay then." Dave was very careful to remove his hand carefully, and even as he carried on exploring the rest of Randy, he was careful not to put any pressure on Randy's chest or any of the muscles connected to it. Anywhere that he found a knot in Randy's muscles, mostly at his lumber region that he'd been landing on hard and heavy for twenty minutes, Dave massaged them out.

Randy spread his legs as Dave checked them. Not that Randy was ever sure why Dave did that. It tended to be his arms that bad things happened to and it wasn't like he'd be standing a shower if his lower legs hurt badly. But it kept Dave happy, and it wasn't like Randy minded a longer shower. The oil was finally coming off and he could practically hear his skin sighing in relief.

He was enjoying that so much that he didn't feel Dave spreading his ass cheeks until Dave placed a kiss right at the top of his hole. A shiver passed through him.

"This is different."
Dave moved his face back so that he could talk but kept a thumb on Randy's hole tracing circles. "I thought you might like to try it."
"I'm willing to try anything at least once." Dave did it again, and then, to Randy's surprise, he could feel something flexible, wet and soft at his entrance. "You're not doing what I think you're doing?"

Dave, understandably, didn't reply. Well, not verbally at least. Instead his tongue writhed its way further into Randy's ass. Randy wasn't sure what turned him on more, the feeling or the smirk he knew would be on Dave's face at this moment.

All he knew is that he liked this odd squirming sensation all this caused. Dave carried on, slow lick here, kiss there, the water pouring down his back. And then Dave started tongue fucking him. It wasn't that he'd never had anal sex before, but this was something new and it was getting him so hot. Dave carried on, getting deeper when Randy arched his hips back more.

"Dave, you carry on much more, I'm gonna come." With one final lick, Dave stopped. Randy wasn't going to hog all the pleasure for himself. The shower door opened and Randy could hear Dave's wet footsteps walking the three steps across the bathroom and through into the bedroom. He also heard him come back, brush his teeth and gargle with mouthwash.

"See, minty fresh."
"I'll believe you." Even so, Dave rinsed his mouth out a couple more times and then, when he got back into the shower he stood with his head tilted up and washed it out some more. "Oh come here." Randy pulled Dave into the shower with a kiss. "I mean, you would want to waste this." He guided Dave's hand on to his rock-hard cock.
"True. Feel like turning around then?"
"Maybe." Randy kissed Dave on the corner of his mouth and turned around. Randy couldn't keep the smile off his face as Dave prepared him.

Randy was already loose from the rim job before so Dave could just slide in, still slowly, half for the sake of being careful, half for the enjoyment of the heat slowly enveloping his cock. He tapped Randy on the shoulder, to double-check that it was okay to carry on. Randy nodded so Dave started to move in and out, slowly, rocking at first to allow Randy to relax some more and to cause ... there it was, the lovely gasping noise that Randy made when he did that.

He started to move faster, each stroke moving deeper as he did. Randy urged him deeper still, bucking backwards with every thrust, all shallow breaths and heat.

Randy was enjoying every minute of this, every movement. He felt rather than heard Dave come, this low, rumbling noise that seemed to travel from Dave, up Randy's spine and into his ears. It was nearly his undoing, that and the way that Dave carried on thrusting for just a little bit longer, trying to bring Randy as close to getting off as he could and then, at the very last second pulling out and spinning Randy round with what should have been terrifying force. Except it wasn't because Randy was used to it, because it was Dave's thing. Like a ritual almost, Dave bringing Randy off with his hands, face to face. Dave enjoyed watching Randy just let go.

So Randy did.

Dave clung to him as he rode out the shockwaves.

Then there was the greatest thing about having sex in a shower, stand back under the water, and hey presto! you're clean again and you can get back to kissing like they did.

"Randy."
"Mmm." It was a yes kind of murmur.
"We really ought to go to bed."
"Hmm."
"Not like that." Not that Dave was helping given that he was carrying on kissing Randy. "We have a six thirty start tomorrow."
"Shit."
"Yeah."
"I suppose that means we have to go."
"Yeah."

They finally got out of the shower, dried and ready for bed, temptation in itself since it was far too hot to wear anything. Dave found himself thinking of the six thirty start to stop him from ravishing Randy some more. Not that Randy was helping, quite deliberately moving provocatively. But Dave could stand up to that kind of thing, and did. That and he knew that he'd be able to get Randy back, fifteen-fold, tomorrow.



Thanks for reading.

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Date: 2006-04-05 06:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] biorhythm.livejournal.com
*happy sigh* Mmmmm, this was yummy. Did you see Wrestlemania at all? And if not would you mind a spoiler?

I love Dave so, so much. Such a hot fic and you've not written rimming before? I couldn't tell :)

Date: 2006-04-05 02:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redfiona99.livejournal.com
WM is only being shown on Sky Box Office so feel free to spoiler away.

I'm really glad you liked it and thought the sex was hot. I really haven't, I did quite a bit of reading round though, mostly from here http://www.tinynibbles.com/rimmain.html It's actually a really good website for stuff like that.

Date: 2006-04-05 08:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] biorhythm.livejournal.com
They were talking to Randy before his match, and he was doing his usual bluster about becoming champion, then there was a tap on his shoulder. It was Dave, all dressed up, come to tell him it didn't matter whether he won or lost. Whoever held the title was only hanging onto it until he, Dave, got back. And Randy wouldn't meet his eyes, he had the whole "omgomgomgomg" look on his face. And Dave did the thing where he was so close to his face that they were an inch from kissing and I squeed. A lot.

I completely love our fandom that there is an awesome site to help out like that!

Date: 2006-04-05 11:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redfiona99.livejournal.com
Okay, why does fun like that happen when I can't see it. Because gah! yes, I would love to have seen it.

Oh the joy of the internet, you can find anything you want :D

Date: 2006-04-05 11:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] opera142.livejournal.com
Tasty.

The mouthwash detail was awesome. So casual, like it was fun while we did it but there's some clean up involved afterwards. Great job keeping it sexy and real.

The interaction between the two was fab. I love their habits and ways of doing things and how work gets in the way (and sometimes helps smooth the path).

Very yummy.

Date: 2006-04-06 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redfiona99.livejournal.com
Thanks, I'm glad you liked it so much.

I'm also really pleased that the mouthwash thing worked because I was fretting over it.

The idea for the fic was all about the repeating cycle of the wrestling week so I'm glad that that shone through.

Date: 2006-04-06 07:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] one-more-cherry.livejournal.com
Lovely work throughout.

Date: 2006-04-06 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redfiona99.livejournal.com
Thank you very much. I'm really glad you liked it.

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