Title: Forever
Part 5
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 6

"Yeah, I understand." Matt knew all about secrets--he and Jeff had their fair share. He couldn't think of anything else to say, so he left the room. He slipped into Jeff's half of the suite, pulling on his boxers and sliding under the covers.

He was almost asleep when Jeff came in.

"Hey, Matty...you wanna bunk wit me tonight?? I guess I'll let you...if ya convince me..."

Jeff crawled up on the bed after pulling his shoes off, kissing Matt. Matt pulled away after a minute.

"Jeff, I'm not really in the mood."

Jeff pouted.

"Then why are you in my bed??"

"Because my bed's taken."

Jeff looked at him questioningly. Matt sighed.

"Go get ready for bed, and when you come back I'll explain it to you."

Jeff crawled off the bed and came back a few minutes later, sliding under the covers and cuddling up against Matt.

"So who's in yer bed??"

"Christian."

"The quiet blonde dude?"

"Yeah. He had an....argument with Gangrel, and asked if he could stay here tonight, so I let him."

"Okay."

Jeff curled up against him and went to sleep. Soon Matt did the same, though his sleep was troubled by dreams of Christian.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Christian...Christian..hey, Chris, get up."

Christian groggily opened his eyes and rolled over on his back, wincing as the blankets slid across his scarred flesh. Matt was standing in the doorway, wearing nothing but a pair of silk boxers.

"You said Gangrel wants you back by sunup, right?"

"Yeah..why?? Has the sun come up?? Oh shit!" He started to get up, but Matt stopped him.

"No, not yet. It's about half an hour 'til sunup, I just thought you might like a little time to wake up before you have to leave."

Christian sat up. "Thanks...good idea."

Matt walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Umm...Matt?"

"Yeah?"

"Umm...last night, I, umm...well, I think these walls are kinda thin, and...I heard...you and Jeff were talking, and you said...umm..."

Matt blushed a deep red. "Y-you heard that?"

"Yeah...I wasn't eavesdropping or anything, I just..."

"I know...let's make a deal. As soon as you're ready to tell me about Gangrel, I'll explain about me and Jeff."

"Ok...umm, I should probably get going."

Christian got up and started to leave.

"Christian, wait."

Christian turned. "Yeah?"

"Umm...you have a...a blood...umm, a stain on your jeans. I'll give you a pair of Jeff's--you don't wanna be walking around in those. JEFF!"

Jeff poked his head in, scowling. "What??"

"Bring me those jeans you said were too preppy for you..Chris needs a pair."

"Okey-doke."

He left and came back with a pair of jeans. Christian put them on in the bathroom, then started to leave.

"Hey, Matt? Can...can I come back tonight?"

"Anytime, Christian. Anytime."