Title: Forever
Part 9
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 10

Jeff poked his head into the room where Matt and Christian had been talking. Now Christian was asleep, and Matt looked like he would be sleeping soon. They were snuggled under the covers, and Jeff smiled a little. They were cute together...they would make a great couple...if it weren't for Gangrel. Oh well, it gave him a little more time with Matt.

"Matty??"

Matt looked up at him with sleepy eyes.

"Yeah?"

"You gona come to bed?"

Matt looked at Christian next to him.

"I promised Chris I'd stay with him."

"Okay."

Jeff left, then came back with a blanket. He settled down on the plushy couch near the bed, pulling up the covers, then reaching out for Matt's hand. Matt took it, and smiled, before turning his attention back to Chris. He drifted off to sleep, fingers still locked with Jeff's.

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Christian woke up late the next morning...it was almost noon. He was alone in the bed, but Matt couldn't have left too long ago...his side was still warm. He sat up, looking around. There was a blanket on the couch. Who would have slept there last night?

He got up and wandered into the suite's living room. It was deserted. Christian was a little worried, but then he heard voices coming from the other bedroom.

He poked his head in, and was greeted with the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen.

Matt was laying on his back on the bed, looking incredibly sexy. He was naked, his body glistening with a sheen of sweat, his face twisted into a mask of purest pleasure. Christian's eyes roamed his body...Jeff was riding him, looking equally as sexy, graceful and beautiful as he slid up and down on Matt's incredibly large cock. Christian couldn't tell for sure, but it looked like both of them were bigger than Gangrel. The brothers were looking right into each other's eyes. Matt was holding one of Jeff's hands, and the two were each using their other to play with Jeff, teasing his nipples, rolling his balls, stroking his cock. Christian was starting to get hard--who could blame him? The passionate moans that filled the room were getting louder, both nearly screaming with the pleasure.

"Matty...Matty...oh God, so biiig...I'm gonna...Matt, I'm gonna...FUCK!!!"

Jeff screamed with pleasure as his body convulsed, his seed spilling all over Matt's stomach. Matt screamed and bucked, and from the look on his face, Christian could tell he was coming too. He slipped out of the room quietly, so they wouldn't notice him.

He went back into the room where they had slept. There was a box of tissues next to the bed. Christian grabbed a couple, then got onto the bed, pulling his pants down around his knees. He ran a hand down his chest, stopping just before he came to his throbbing cock. He imagined it was Matt's hand, then wrapped it around his aching erection. He stroked hard, wanting to come as soon as possible in case one of them came to check on him.

~Matt was stroking him, lying next to him. Matt was whispering how much he loved him, how beautiful he was, the dark man's breath hot against his ear. "Yes...ohhhh Matt...yeeeesssssss..." He moaned, begging for more of the exquisite feeling.

"Patience, my love. You're so beautiful...and wonderful...I love you so much..."

"Oh, Matt...love..."~

Christian came unexpectedly, biting back a shriek, catching as much as he could in the tissues.

He got up, pulling up his pants and walking to the bathroom on shaky legs. He flushed the tissues, then looked in the mirror, making sure he didn't look like he'd just been jacking off.

He walked out to the living room. It wasn't empty anymore. Matt and Jeff were lying together on the couch, locked in a passionate kiss. They had both put on boxers, but nothing else, and their hands were roaming each other's bare flesh hungrily. Christian pulled the door to the room he'd slept in shut, slamming it a little so they'd look up. They did, and smiled at him. Matt sat up, and Jeff crawled into his brother's lap. Obviously, Jeff knew that Matt had told.

"Mornin' sleepyhead"

"Morning, Matt. Hi Jeff."

"Hey Chris. And Matt, it's not morning, so don't tell him it is. It's almost 1:30."

"Oh SHIT!!"

"What's oh shit??"

"It's 1 fuckin' 30??? Dammit, I'm not supposed to be out after sunrise!! Grel's gonna kill me!!"

"Huh?" Jeff was looking at him curiously. Matt hadn't told him.

"Umm...Matt, will you explain it to him? I really gotta go."

Christian barely waited for Matt to nod before he ran out, cursing under his breath.

He was in for it now.