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tamingthemuseTitle: Ménage à Trios
Chapter: --||1||-- {preview}
Author: Aleanor Black
Rating: R
Fandom: WWE Wrestling
Pairing: Morrison/Miz/OC, Miz/Morrison (for this snippet)
Prompt: 244-Nonsense
Summary: “She knew Mike loved her, but he loved him more.” Three individuals, one night, many mistakes and solutions…
Warning: A bit AU, Threesome, Original Character (believe me, this fandom has waayyy to many of these!)
Author’s Note: So, this little author decided to give in and write an OC fic, although it’s a bit slash than het…I think. Nevertheless, please read and enjoy this little snippet of a larger story.
Disclaimer: I do not own WWE, especially the characters The Miz and John Morrison. I’m not making any profit from this story and only doing it for my own pleasure. The only thing I do own is this story and the original character.
When The Miz asked John Morrison to join him in a ménage à trios with his girlfriend, he thought it was complete nonsense. Bullshit was the right word for the invitation. Of all the conversations they had, threesome was never mentioned. Why would Mike suddenly ask him? He knew Mike was possessive, as much as he, who didn’t like to share many of his lovers. He wasn’t that type of guy. No, he loved to gloat about his sexual conquests, with the expectation being Joan McCoy, his present lover.
And on the subject, did Joan agree with the idea? John knew she never liked him. Loathing him was how she felt most of the time. Even talking to Mike, Joan always found a way to end their conversation intentionally.
Or was this one of Mike’s tests to see how much of a horny bastard he was? More questions filled his head, sensing his best friend’s nervousness and impatience. The bond between them was that close. So close they could feel what the other sensing.
“I mean…you don’t have to, I’ll understand. It was a suggestion,” he said quietly, looking at his hands.
John abandoned his thoughts and turned to Mike, who was paler than usual.
“You usually invite other women for a threesome?”
“Umm…yea, I know. I wanted to try something new, you know. Since you are my best friend and I can trust you. So, I decide to come to you first. “
John chucked under his breath.
“Aw, Mizzy, you are so sweet,” he teased, making his voice higher and feminine.
Mike pushed him lightly, laughing.
“Shut up, I’m serious. I trust you and it would feel strange to have another man touching my girlfriend.”
John’s brow rose slightly.
“But wouldn’t it feel strange to watch me do the same? I mean, Joan hates me…”
“She agreed to it,” Mike said, without looking at John.
“What?”
“She wanted to try it. She said women make it too ‘easy’ and she wanted a ‘challenge’.” Mike replied.
“A challenge, huh? I should have known. She is a lawyer after all.” John mused to himself.
Joan, as he remembered, was a competitive and manipulated woman. She craved to win and would do anything to achieve it, despite the outcome. John was another piece she wanted to manipulate. He was the one thing that stood between Mike and her.
As much as John was flattered by Joan’s agreement, he was also shock she still felt that way. John would never come between them. All he wanted was Mike happiness despite the tug in his heart. He loved him, but it was better to have him as the friend, then something more. He knew his friend had desires for other man and fooled around with them, but he would never consider a relationship with another. He wanted domination, someone who he can submit. John had an ego and was dominate and possessive as him. Joan was the same and he still couldn’t see how Mike and she were together.
Love will do crazy things to people…so did lust.
Mike rubbed his knees and shook his head.
“Forget John, it was a bad mistake. I just thought after you broke up with Melina, you wanted…I’m sorry to bring it up and…” Mike was about to leave until John grabbed his arm and pulled him back on the couch. Mike looked at him with disbelief, while John held him by the shoulders.
“It’s okay, Mikey, I wouldn’t mind joining you and her. It would take my mind off of her,” he smiled which lighten his friend’s face, “What time do I have to be at your house?”
Chapter: --||1||-- {preview}
Author: Aleanor Black
Rating: R
Fandom: WWE Wrestling
Pairing: Morrison/Miz/OC, Miz/Morrison (for this snippet)
Prompt: 244-Nonsense
Summary: “She knew Mike loved her, but he loved him more.” Three individuals, one night, many mistakes and solutions…
Warning: A bit AU, Threesome, Original Character (believe me, this fandom has waayyy to many of these!)
Author’s Note: So, this little author decided to give in and write an OC fic, although it’s a bit slash than het…I think. Nevertheless, please read and enjoy this little snippet of a larger story.
Disclaimer: I do not own WWE, especially the characters The Miz and John Morrison. I’m not making any profit from this story and only doing it for my own pleasure. The only thing I do own is this story and the original character.
--||John||--
When The Miz asked John Morrison to join him in a ménage à trios with his girlfriend, he thought it was complete nonsense. Bullshit was the right word for the invitation. Of all the conversations they had, threesome was never mentioned. Why would Mike suddenly ask him? He knew Mike was possessive, as much as he, who didn’t like to share many of his lovers. He wasn’t that type of guy. No, he loved to gloat about his sexual conquests, with the expectation being Joan McCoy, his present lover.
And on the subject, did Joan agree with the idea? John knew she never liked him. Loathing him was how she felt most of the time. Even talking to Mike, Joan always found a way to end their conversation intentionally.
Or was this one of Mike’s tests to see how much of a horny bastard he was? More questions filled his head, sensing his best friend’s nervousness and impatience. The bond between them was that close. So close they could feel what the other sensing.
“I mean…you don’t have to, I’ll understand. It was a suggestion,” he said quietly, looking at his hands.
John abandoned his thoughts and turned to Mike, who was paler than usual.
“You usually invite other women for a threesome?”
“Umm…yea, I know. I wanted to try something new, you know. Since you are my best friend and I can trust you. So, I decide to come to you first. “
John chucked under his breath.
“Aw, Mizzy, you are so sweet,” he teased, making his voice higher and feminine.
Mike pushed him lightly, laughing.
“Shut up, I’m serious. I trust you and it would feel strange to have another man touching my girlfriend.”
John’s brow rose slightly.
“But wouldn’t it feel strange to watch me do the same? I mean, Joan hates me…”
“She agreed to it,” Mike said, without looking at John.
“What?”
“She wanted to try it. She said women make it too ‘easy’ and she wanted a ‘challenge’.” Mike replied.
“A challenge, huh? I should have known. She is a lawyer after all.” John mused to himself.
Joan, as he remembered, was a competitive and manipulated woman. She craved to win and would do anything to achieve it, despite the outcome. John was another piece she wanted to manipulate. He was the one thing that stood between Mike and her.
As much as John was flattered by Joan’s agreement, he was also shock she still felt that way. John would never come between them. All he wanted was Mike happiness despite the tug in his heart. He loved him, but it was better to have him as the friend, then something more. He knew his friend had desires for other man and fooled around with them, but he would never consider a relationship with another. He wanted domination, someone who he can submit. John had an ego and was dominate and possessive as him. Joan was the same and he still couldn’t see how Mike and she were together.
Love will do crazy things to people…so did lust.
Mike rubbed his knees and shook his head.
“Forget John, it was a bad mistake. I just thought after you broke up with Melina, you wanted…I’m sorry to bring it up and…” Mike was about to leave until John grabbed his arm and pulled him back on the couch. Mike looked at him with disbelief, while John held him by the shoulders.
“It’s okay, Mikey, I wouldn’t mind joining you and her. It would take my mind off of her,” he smiled which lighten his friend’s face, “What time do I have to be at your house?”
