Title: Forever
Part 11
Author: SlasheR
Rating: NC-17
Warnings(in no particular order): M/M, Rape, Graphic Sex, Violence, BDSM,Angst
Characters: Matt Hardy, Christian, Gangrel, Edge, and Jeff Hardy Disclaimer: I don't own any of these wrestlers, and none of this ever happened. I'm sure that in real life, Gangrel is very nice.

Part 12

Christian stood at Gangrel's door for the second time that day. He wasn't as scared now...he knew that he had the support of his friends, plus a good cover-up that might possibly save him for the night. Once again, he slid his key card through the slot and stepped inside. The room was still dim, but this time Gangrel was in plain sight, sitting on the bed to wait for him.

"And what exactly was that about?"

"Vince is in Connecticut, but my contract expires tomorrow at midnight, so Shane went over my new contract with me."

"For four hours?"

"T-there was a part in it, that the Brood was gonna hafta split up. You and Edge would have been a tag team, and I would have been by myself. I knew you'd be unhappy if we split up, so I managed to convince Shane to take that out of the contract."

Gangrel's expression softened a little.

"Very good. Maybe tonight I'll go a little easy on you...after I call Shane and verify your story, that is."

He went over to the phone and called Shane's room.

"Mr. McMahon, Christian just came back and...really? He did that...well, you can't blame him, his brother is...well, yes...Alright, thank you, Mr. McMahon." He hung up.

"He says that you were very adamant about not splitting up with us. Good boy." He reached out and touched Christian's cheek. All of a sudden, the door burst open, and Grel jerked his hand away.

"Hey, Grelly babe, you ready?" Edge came bursting into the room, not even acknowledging Christian.

"Yes, my sweet, I was just giving Christian some pointers. Go bring the car around, I'l be right there."

"Okay-dokey." Christian almost cringed. Okey-dokey?? Since when had Edge become such a dork??

Edge kissed Grel on the cheek and left.

"Looks like you're off the hook tonight. I'll just have to make up for it tomorrow. And don't come in late...I promise you'll live to regret it, but not much longer than that." Gangrel left, and Christian let out a relieved sigh. He grabbed the phone and dialed the Hardys room. He wanted to go up, but he wasn't sure if they were doing their favor for Shane.

"Hello?"

Matt had picked it up.

"Hey, Matt, are you guys busy right now?"

"I'm not...Jeff's still hanging out with Shane. He wants to help him look at some of the ECW talent, see who we might wanna bring in. He saw a show a couple weeks ago, when we were in Philly, and he's got a crush on one of the wrestlers. Rob something-or-other. Why?"

"Grel's gone...he's got a date with Edge. I wasn't sure if I could come up, I thought you might be doing your favor for Shane."

"Nah. We'll do the favor tomorrow, after he's had a long day of work and really needs to relax. It makes the whole thing better for him, and Jeff and I like doing something nice for the guy."

"Don't you ever feel like a whore, exchanging sex for favors?"

"No, because we all have an understanding. We don't only have sex for favors, we do it because we like Shane and it's hard for him to get someone to sleep with, cuz of that rule about talent and office guys. He doesn't do favors for us because we sleep with him, he'd do them anyway, cuz we're good friends."

"Oh. So...I can come on up?"

"Sure...the place is deserted, I need some company. Plus, I've heard everything Jeff could possibly have to say about that ECW guy, so when he comes back you can listen to why he's so fantastic."

"Ok, I'll be right up."