Title: Forever
Part 13
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 14

Matt slipped out of the room as soon as Rob came on the screen. Jeff was acting like such an idiot, Matt knew Christian's attention would be on Jeff. He went over to Shane's room, using the key card Shane had given him and walking in. Shane was going over a list of possible new talents to bring in, crossing some names out with a red pen, circling others with blue. Matt walked up behind him, wrapping his arms around Shane's waist and blowing lightly in his ear.

"Matt, I'm busy. We'll play later."

"Right now, I just need some information."

"What information?"

"Where's Gangrel's room?"

"Why??"

"I have an arrangement I want to work out with him."

"Is this about whatever he's doing to Christian?"

"What do you mean?"

"HOw stupid do you think I am? Anyone with eyes can see that Christian's terrified of him. He must be doing something."

"Yeah, he is...I can't tell you what, but there is something. I need to know Gangrel's room number, Shane."

"You're not gonna do something stupid, are you?"

"No, I won't. I just wanna know, in case Christian needs me down there."

"316."

"Gangrel only gets 3rd floor?"

"Yeah...he used to be fourth, but he trashed a room, so he got booted down."

"Ok, thanks Shane. Let me and Jeff know when you're done working."

"Ok. It'll be a while. Talent lists like this take forever."

"You gonna let in Rob?"

"No...I talked to the owner of ECW, Paul E. Dangerously. He doesn't wanna let any of his talent go, unless we pay way more than they're worth. We can't afford to overinvest right now."

"Jeff's gonna be crushed."

"I know. He sees the guy at one show, and when he was here he spent the whole time explaining to me exactly why he and Rob are meant to be soulmates. I had an 8x10 of every potential talent, and Jeff kept bugging me until I gave him Rob's picture."

Matt chuckled. "I gotta go. See you later, Shane.

"I was just talking to Shane. I don't like seeing matches that brutal."

"Ok." Christian and Jeff went back to their game, and Matt pulled up a chair at the table, watching them. He looked at Christian, the man he'd had a crush on for so long...he had changed into his poet's shirt, and his golden hair combined with the white shirt made him look like an angel. He was going to need that image of Christian to be his guardian angel, to remind him why he was doing what he was about to do.

Then he looked at Jeff, concentrating on the game, his tongue just barely sticking out to touch the skin above his top lip as he contemplated. Jeff was gonna be the one to suffer most through this, but Jeff was strong, and Matt knew he could handle it.

The question was, could Matt?