Title: Forever
Part 12
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 13

Christian rode the elevator for the fifth time that day, not even having to look at the room numbers anymore as he headed to 514.

He knocked, waiting for Matt to answer. Matt opened the door, and Christian walked in.

"I have a present for you, Chris."

Christian was surprised. A present??

"What?"

Matt handed him an envelope, and Christian opened it. Inside was a key card.

"I keep worrying that at some point you're gonna need to get away from Grel, and me'n'Jeff won't be here...or we won't be able to hear you knocking." Matt winked, and Christian smiled, blushing a little as he remembered what he had witnessed earlier that day. Matt and Christian sat on the couch, turning on the TV. They flipped through the channels, until they found a pay-per-view channel. Matt checked what they could buy to watch.

"Hey, I didn't know the ECW did Pay-Per-Views!! Let's buy it...we can tape it so Jeff can watch his dude over and over."

Matt called up and ordered it. There was about ten minutes until it started, so Matt went over to Shane's room and got Jeff. Jeff came bouncing excitedly into the room, followed by Matt, just as it started.

"Oh boy!! Oh boy!! Oh boy!! Robbie!!!" He plopped down next to Christian, sitting on the edge of the couch. Matt sat on the other side of Christian.

"Matt, I suppose you didn't think to check when Robbie's match is, did you?"

"Actually, I did. The show is two hours long. Rob's match is in the last half-hour, it's a Triple Threat, the other two guys are Tommy something and Rhinoceros or Hippo or something like that."

Jeff scowled. "It's Tommy DREAMER and RHYNO, Matt. Don't you know anything? Now, Christian, when Rob comes on, I'm gonna point him out to you, so you don't miss a minute of the yumminess, ok??"

"Ok." Matt rolled his eyes, and Christian smiled. He could remember having such insane obsessions with wrestlers, when Edge was the one rolling his eyes. The most memorable of these obsessions was the Diamond Studd...until he turned into Razor Ramon. By the time he was Scott Hall, Christian was officially over his crush.

The one-and-a-half hours before Rob's match flew by. Christian watched the screen intently, taken aback by the sheer brutality of everything they did. He and Edge had been offered spots in the ECW once, and refused on the basis that the WWF offered more money. Now Christian was glad he and Edge were so greedy. He couldn't handle a Hardcore match every night. He hated them even once in a while.

"YAAAAAY!!!! IT'S ROBBIE!!!" Jeff was nearly squealing, bouncing up and down on the couch. "Christian, watch him. Isn't he the nummiest??"

Christian nodded. Jeff certainly had good taste--first Matt, then this ECW Adonis...

The match was at least twice as brutal as the others. Tommy Dreamer seemed insane enough to do whatever it took to mangle his opponents, and Rhyno was brutal and huge. Rob was quite the high-flyer, and the crowd loved him, but he didn't stand a chance. By the time he was pinned, Jeff was nearly in tears, screaming at the two other men to leave him the fuck alone.

They turned off the show and stopped taping as soon as Rob was carried out of the ring. It was then that Jeff and Christian noticed that Matt was gone. They searched the suite looking for him, but he was nowhere.

"If I know my brother, he's either gettin' some ass at Shane-O's, getting a drink from the soda machine, doin' laundry, or just walking around so he doesn't hafta watch the Hardcore matches. He doesn't like the WWF ones, and those were, like, five times worse."

"Ok."

"Hey, wanna play a board game???"

"Umm...sure, I guess."

"Cool!! Matt never wants to play board games with me. He keeps telling me to grow up. Then I gots ta prove to him that I AM grown up, nice and big." Jeff winked at Christian, then ran to his bedroom and came back with Scrabble.

They set it up on the kitchen table. Jeff wanted to go first, so Christian let him, not in the mood for an argument. He regretted it--ten minutes later Jeff hadn't put down a tile.

"Jeff?"

"Hold on, I'm thinking. Oooh, I've got it!"

JAVSQWZ

"Jeff, that's not a word."

"Sure it is. It's a verb. I JAVSQWZ, you JAVSQWZ, he/she/it JAVSQWZs."

"Jeff, come on."

"Fine. You tell me how to make a word out of those tiles."

"Just put down AS."

Jeff's face turned red. "Shut up, smartypants." He removed all his tiles from the board, then replaced the A and S.

Christian looked at hit tiles, then the board.

"Hmmm..."

"Not so easy, is it blondie??" Obviously, seeing Rob get hurt had made Jeff irritable.

"You're blonde too, Jeff." He put down his tiles. MASSIVE

Jeff giggled.

"What?"

"Massive...makes me think of dicks...big ones." Christian rolled his eyes, just about to make a comment about Jeff's perversion when Matt came in, walking over to the kitchen table where Jeff was still giggling at MASSIVE.

"What's so funny?"

"Christian put down MASSIVE as his word." Jeff said between giggles.

"So??"

"Remember what you said to me last night?? 'my dick isn't just big, it's MATTsive'!!" Jeff burst out in laughter, and Christian couldn't help but laugh too. Matt's face turned beet red.

"God, maybe blonde jokes are facts, not just jokes!"

Finally, the two blondes regained their composure. Christian turned to Matt.

"So, where were you?"