SmutFest (Husky/Chris)

Chris was not a big screamer, he let out little mews, grunts, and whimpers.

Windham reached down, wrapping his hand around Chris's cock. He began pumping it in time with his thrusts.

"Windham." Chris groaned out, he was almost over the edge, just a few more thrusts and he would be done.
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Windham smiled, speeding up his thrust it was taking a bit more effort this time since he just came.

Chris let out a small squeal as he came, hard, all over his abdomen.

Windham grinned, and with a few more thrusts he came himself. He pulled out before he came not knowing if Chris would like that or not.

Chris took a deep breath and then he stood. He felt like a whore, and it was not a good feeling so he decided he would leave before Windham asked how much he owed him for the sex.

"Chris, where are you going?" Windham asked, nervously as Chris went to walk away.

"I was going to leave before you asked how much you owed me for the sex." Chris said bluntly, he wasn't a lier.

"I wasn't gonna ask that." Windham sighed. "Chris, I don't think you're a whore."

"Why not? I acted like one, and im sorry for it." Chris stared at Windham, he didn't want to come off as a whore. "If you don't want my help anymore I understand."

"Of course I still want your help." Windham said, he didn't know what to say, he didn't think Chris was a whore and he didn't want him to think that.

Chris nodded slowly. "Okay..." Chris paused and looked at Windham. "And I was loose I know, I had a boyfriend for 3 years, he just dumped me. I haven't had time to tighten back up."

"See, you're not a whore. He was your boyfriend." Windham reassured. He was a bit hurt inside. He was a rebound. That was the only reason Chris had put up with his weight.

"Yeah, but then I just did that to you. I shouldn't have, you just made me feel.......okay again." Chris shrugged. "Your different, I felt like I didn't need to act, I could be Chris Irvine instead of Chris Jericho for maybe an hour."

Windham didn't know what to say to this. He didn't know whether to believe it or not.
"Well I participated too. So guess that means I'm a whore." He gave a small smile.

Chris smiled and walk back over to Windham, hugging him, he didn't know why but he just really wanted to. "And you listen to me, it might feel like it, but your not my rebound. I don't screw people for no reason. I like you, not just for the sex. I like you for you."

"I like you too." Windham smiled, automatically hugging Chris closer.

"You realize I have a past right? I have skeletons in my closet and I don't want you to wake up some morning and realize im not worth the trouble."

"Chris I just met you but I'm not gonna leave. Let's start over and pretend we didn't just have sex. We'll take this nice and slow. And if it works out awesome. If it doesn't, well we'll both get over it in time."

Chris nodded and stepped back, extending his hand. "Hi, im Chris Jericho." Chris smiled.

"Hey Chris, I'm Windham Rotunda." Windham shook Chris's hand with a chuckle.

"Okay then Windham, I think my rookie may have died from exaustion, we left him for a an hour a least, wanna help me cheek on him." Chris acted like it was a big deal.

Windham laughed.
"Hope he's okay." He said, getting dressed quickly.

Chris quickly dressed, then went back to the gym. Wade was asleep in the bench press. Chris woke him up and told him to go to the hotel, Wade gladly did so.