I was born in Cardiff, Wales on August 25, 1990. Raised by friends of my mom who died in childbirth when she had me. I don't like to talk about my past too much. My adoptive parents are pretty close as you can get to Hollywood royalty. I graduated high school at age 15, I was 7' tall, and 320 Lbs of solid muscle, so naturally I decided to go into wrestling, considering I was seven feet and three hundred and twenty pounds of pure muscle. I was signed to WWE at 16 and went under the name Apocalypse. Nobody was the wiser about who my parents were and that's the way I liked it. I wanted to get a job without any help from them. After a month or two I  won the WWE Championship in the same year I started. It was the proudest moment of my life. I held it for a year but when I started to get burned out. I told Vince I was gonna take a leave of absence. He agreed so long as I dropped the title to someone. I didn't but I relinquished it in early 2008. I went home to my parent's place as I wanted to go into acting as a temporary career. Although you think I quit wrestling. I didn't. I wanted a break from the politics involved in the industry. Besides. My parents are actors. So when I called the house to tell them I was taking a break from wrestling to become an actor. Mom was excited. Although she knew I'd eventually go back to finish out my career with the company. She was happy that I was coming home. I told her I'd be by when I landed. She told me she couldn't wait to see me and I replied that I couldn't wait to see her as well and dad and grandpa.

LAX, Los Angeles, CA. 11:45 a.m. March 23, 2009.

I smiled as grabbed my duffel bag from the overhead bin, deplaned, retrieved my luggage from the baggage claim, and got into my 2006 Rolls Royce Phantom. When I got in, my phone went off.  I looked at the caller ID and it was Grandpa Kirk. I answered, "Hey Grandpa."
"How's my favorite Grandson?" He asked.
"I'm fine, Grandpa. What's up?" I said.
"I heard through the grapevine, you want to be an actor." He said proudly.
"Total fabrication," I replied making him laugh. "Yes, Grandpa. I want to be an actor."
"Good. I arranged an audition for you at Summit Entertainment in Santa Monica." He told me.
"Thank you, Grandpa," I replied with a grin. "I'll head over there now."
"Alright. I'll tell them you were delayed." He told me.
"Alright, Grandpa. Wish me luck." I smiled.
"Good luck, kiddo." He said as I hung up and headed to Summit Entertainment's main office.
I walked into the office and told the receptionist my name and she immediately ushered me into a small room with three chairs, in the room were the casting director and Nikki Reed who plays Rosalie Hale in the Twilight Saga which was supposed to start filming Eclipse soon. As soon as I saw her. I knew what I was auditioning for. But not only did I know what I was auditioning for. I immediately fell head over heels in love with Nikki. I was the tallest to audition for a part. The casting director shook my hand and introduced me to Nikki, I gripped her hand gently, brought it to my lips, and kissed it making her smile and blush as I sat across from her. For an hour and a half, we ran through every type of scene and Nikki saw potential in me as did the casting director who loved our chemistry together and was looking forward to seeing what we could do on camera together. He told me I got the part and Nikki escorted me to my car when we reached it, I opened my door, "So, I'm excited to see how well we'll work together." I said.
"As am I." She replied with a grin. "Give me your phone." I did as told and handed her my phone. She typed on the keyboard and handed it back but not before sending herself a text with my number, I looked at my phone and she put Nikki (Rosalie) Reed. Which I understood. "This way we can keep in touch before filming."
"I'd like that." I smiled. "Speaking of. I know we've barely known each other for an hour. But maybe one day soon, we could," I was so nervous as I tried to ask her out for coffee or lunch.
She lightly giggled, "I'd love to."
"I'm sorry if I look like a blabbering idiot," I replied with a chuckle. "I've just never asked anyone out for lunch or coffee before."
"I think it's sweet. And hopefully, it will develop into something more. But as weird as it sounds. I'm happy to be the first girl you asked out." She told me. "I can't wait to go out with you."
"That's good. Well, I better get going. I need to drop by my parents and tell them the good news." I said getting in my Rolls.
"Alright. See you around, J." She smiled.
"See you later, Rosalie,"  I replied making her giggle. "Don't kill anyone huh?"
I left Summit Entertainment and headed back to LA.

When I arrived at my parent's home. I got out of my car and Mom walked up and she hugged and kissed my cheek. "My boy's finally home." She smiled.
"You make it sound like I was gone for years." I grinned.
"I'm sorry.  You were by yourself after you got the job in wrestling at 16. Your calls were a great comfort sometimes. But I still worried." She smiled.
"I know Mom. But I'm home now. And I have some great news that you'll love." I told her.
"Can't wait to hear it." Mom smiled as I grabbed my duffel bag and suitcase from the car and headed inside as it was close to dinner time.
The moment I walked in as Mom followed me, Dad, and Grandpa approached us. I sensed her tense up. And I knew it wasn't because of Grandpa. So I had one choice left, Dad. "Welcome home, son," Dad said. "You know your mother worried about you."
"I know,  Dad. She told me so." I replied with a grin.  I turned my focus to Grandpa Kirk. "Grandpa." I smiled as he hugged me.
"Have you gotten taller?" He asked jokingly making all of us laugh.
(I'm gonna take a moment to tell you who my adoptive family is. My Grandpa Kirk is Kirk Douglas, which would make my dad, Michael Douglas, and my mom Catherine Zeta-Jones. Now that that's out of the way. Let's continue.)
"No Grandpa. I didn't. But a nice try though."I replied with a chuckle.
"Well, I'm making all your favorites, honey." Catherine smiled.
"Like some help?" I asked making her smile as cooking was our bonding time as she prepped to film No Reservations.
"I'd like that. But are you sure you can take the heat of my kitchen?" I smiled as I followed her into the kitchen.
"Oh ho. The gauntlet has been thrown down and I pick it up with relish." I said making her smile. I smelled Gumbo and traditional Italian marinara sauce cooking. I felt like I was 15 again. Helping her prep for No Reservations. We talked as we got dinner prepared. Some topics ranged from how I kept myself busy, to what was my greatest accomplishment so far in WWE. I also told her that I was the Diva's chef and prepped every one of their meals in catering.
"Ohh, my boy. It's good to have you home." She smiled as she hugged my side when she had a free hand. In no time we had dinner cooked and ready to go. We set the table and put out the food. We all sat at the table and started filling our plates. When our plates and glasses were filled. Grandpa was too excited to wait.
"Well, we know you got good news." He said impatiently.
"Well, thanks to Grandpa for setting up an audition. I have my very first role." I told them smiling like the Joker.
"Congratulations, kiddo." Grandpa Kirk beamed with pride.
"That's wonderful news, son," Michael said. "Congratulations."
"What's the role?" Mom asked.
"A vampire from the Amazon," I told them. "That's all I can say for now."
"Well, we're all proud of you for landing your first role." Mom smiled.
We started eating and talked about the past few months even though I called Mom every other week. When we finished eating, Mom and I cleared the table and washed the dishes. I smiled as she washed and I dried and put them away. I had to admit. And I know I shouldn't say this but my adoptive mom is a stone-cold fox. I mean a blind man would even say that she looks good for her age.
"Need anything else, Mom?" I asked looking at her ass as she was picking up a spoon she dropped.
"No, I got it from here." She said as she stood up straight and started washing the spoon again. "Go ahead and get settled in, baby."
"Alright, Mom. See you later." I kissed her cheek making her smile as I grabbed my duffel and suitcase and headed upstairs.

I walked into my old room and found some minor improvements. A bigger bed, a new wardrobe,  and a body-length mirror. I unpacked my duffel and suitcase and grabbed some clean clothes for a shower. I got a shower in and when I returned to my room, Mom was waiting for me.
"Hey, Mom. What's wrong?" I asked her.
"Nothing." She lied.
"Catherine. It's 8 o'clock, I just got out of the shower, and you don't come to see me unless you have something on your mind or when you're scared of something." I replied.
"Do you like the improvements?"She asked as I folded my arms across my barely dry chest. "Fine. Michael and I have been arguing constantly. I'm at the end of my rope." She put her face in her palms.
I put on a pair of boxers and PJ bottoms, "I got a suggestion." She looked at me. "Why not stay with me from now on?"
"Oh, I don't think I can." She said a little panicked.
"You came to my room when you thought I was scared of storms and earthquakes. I have an opportunity to return the favor. Please let me." I told her.
"Alright." She smiled as she bit her lip. She went into my closet and found a T-shirt from Wrestlemania 23. I averted my gaze as she undressed and put on the shirt. I so wanted to look but I busied myself with turning down the covers for me and her. She slid a hand down my back and I looked at her, she was covered from her neck to her calves in the 4-XL-sized shirt. She looked adorable with messed-up hair after putting on the shirt. I got in bed first and she followed suit. She propped herself up on her left elbow. "Tell me, sweetie. Who did you audition with?"
"How did you...?" I asked but I decided to just tell her as she'd meet her eventually. "Her name's Nikki Reed, who plays Rosalie Hale in the Twilight Saga."
"Aww, Little J's in love." She teased lovingly making me smile.
"She's gorgeous. And like you said. I'm in love." I grinned widely as I thought about Nikki. And my cock started getting hard. She was shocked by what she was seeing. "She's smart, strong, funny."
"Sweetheart," She started as I looked at her. "I need a favor. And it may be a little unorthodox and out of the ordinary. But Michael hasn't touched me these last few months and I was wondering if you wouldn't mind letting me take care of this for you. Nothing more."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing to a point. But I wasn't surprised to hear Michael was constantly picking fights with her. It's been that way since I was 13 (I believe he's jealous that she paid more attention to me than him). She always protected me and took care of me. And it was my turn. And if it meant to let her suck me off, so be it.
"Go ahead." That was all I said and she smiled mischievously as she fished my cock out through the opening in the front of my PJ bottoms and boxers and unleashed my 20-inch cock. Her jaw went slack as she wasn't expecting me to be this big.
"Oh my god. How did you not get a girlfriend with this dragon in your pants?" She asked.
"Well, I preferred to heir on the side of caution, and keep my head down, and not get into trouble. Legal or otherwise. But I did cook for the Women's roster." I said making her smile.
"I'm so proud of you. And I know you're mother would be too. But for now. I want to enjoy this cock of yours." She smiled as she kissed along the length of my shaft slowly and gently, I groaned as her lips felt so nice against my hard length. She started stroking my cock  as she circled her tongue around the tip, then looked up at me, "I may not be able to take all of it. But I'm going to make you feel as good as you've made me feel tonight. You may think you didn't do anything. But you did. You helped me cook dinner and listened to me while I vented about anything that was bothering me whenever you called while on the road, including tonight when I told you about my recent problems with Michael. This is as close I'll be getting to pay you back." She smirked. "For now." She slid her lips over the tip and engulfed eight to nine inches into her mouth and throat and bobbed her head up and down as she occasionally held herself down on ten to eleven inches of my length and it was getting difficult to hold back for very much longer as my cock started to throb and pulse inside her mouth.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum." I groaned loudly. She bobbed her head a few more times before my cock fired rope after thick rope of my seed into her mouth and down her throat as she swallowed every drop of my cream. She moaned as she sucked my cock clean. After she was done she pulled her mouth off my cock and stuffed my now flaccid shaft back into my boxers and PJ bottoms carefully, and slid up my body as she licked her lips.
"Thank you, J." She grinned as she kissed my cheek before laying on top of me, I started rubbing her back, and we closed our eyes as we fell asleep.