Title: What You Sell
Rating: hard R.
Summary: It's a boring night off. Something's got to happen. Something's bound to happen. And then it does. (Worst summary I've ever written in my entire life.)
Warnings: Slash smut, as usual.
Dedication: to raaraabear, as advanced payment for the layout she will make for marcianafics. And all the Centon shippers out there. Also written in celebration of Randy Orton's birthday (April 1).
X-posted to: marcianafics, lady_tavington, cenaortonmylove, rko_jfac and violentpretties.
( The game is simple: What I say, goes. The only rules that matter are these: what a man can do, and what a man can't do. )