Title: Delta Zeta
Author: JeffroMattyHardy
Disclaimer: I own nothing. I have but a Triple H action figure and 2 Pixy Stix to my name.
Summary: There's always one house that no one wants to join. Full of freaks and losers, Jeff and the others are close to losing their house forever. But can they convince a popular fraternity to help them stay? Multiple pairings, slash
Just watched Undertaker lose to Kane at Hell in a Cell 2010. Kinda depressing.
SwantonEnigma—Glad you like my stories:) It makes me feel good when people say that.
slashdlite—He just may have. We won't know until the time comes though, won't we?
jeffhardyluvsme—I know, I wanted Matt/Evan, but I love Randy/Evan just a bit more right now and I like Matt/Alexis as well, so, yeah…;)
eeelleira—Glad you like the story:) It's really fun to write.
If you want a certain pairing to be focused on for a chapter or a place for someone to have sex/a kink for someone to have, shout it out:)
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Jeff stumbled downstairs when he heard someone knocking on the door, dressed only in the pink shorts he slept in. He yawned loudly as he opened the door.
"Glad to see you dressed up for us," Hunter smirked, the rest of the Alphas standing behind him.
"What do you want?" Chris walked out from the living room wearing only a pair of cotton pajama pants with guitars patterned all over. "It's fucking early."
"We're here because we said we'd be here in the morning," Hunter said. "Ted, Randy, Matt, let's go get our sluts up."
The 4 Alphas headed upstairs, going in different directions to find the rooms of the 4 remaining DeeZees.
Hunter grinned when he opened the door to a room near the end of a hallway. "Hey, Matt!" he called. "Found ours!"
Matt made his way to where the older blonde was, grinning at the sight. There were two beds in the room, each on a different side of the room. Clothes covered the floor and were thrown over chairs and closet doors and a few other things were visible on the floor and dressers. Alexis was lying in the bed closest to the window on her stomach in a green and white baseball shirt and some black shorts, the blankets tangled around her legs. Shawn was lying in the bed on the other side of the room in a pair of red flannel pants with the blanket covering just his feet.
"Michaels! Wake up!" Matt yelled.
The two siblings jerked awake, sitting up immediately. "What, Jeff?" Alexis groaned, rubbing the back of her neck. "It's too early for this. It's Saturday. We don't have classes today."
"What do you want?" Shawn asked, looking at the two Alphas standing in the doorway.
"Get up and get downstairs," Hunter ordered. "Both of you. Now."
Alexis and Shawn gave twin groans and rolled out of bed. "I'm going to kill Jeff," the younger blonde said as they walked downstairs.
On the other side of the hall, Ted and Randy had found their own DeeZees and were just watching them sleep.
"We should wake them up," Ted said, looking over at the brunette.
Randy shrugged; Evan and Cody's rooms were right across the hall from each other. "Or we could try and get sex," he suggested.
Ted thought about it for a second. "Naw, Hunt will kill us for doing that before he goes over the rules and stuff like that," he decided. He cracked his knuckles. "Let's go."
Jeff and Chris looked up when they heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Alexis and Shawn walked down together with Matt and Hunter right behind them. Randy and Ted weren't far behind, Evan and Cody slung across their shoulders, Evan in black pants with starred designs and Cody in blue shorts with gold detailing. The 6 members of Delta Zeta made their way over to the living room and sat down, Alexis's arm wrapped around Evan's shoulders to try and keep him awake as Cody leaned on her on the other side.
"Okay, sluts, ready for your new rules?" Hunter asked, he and the other Alphas standing in front of the DeeZees.
"Stop calling us sluts," Cody mumbled sleepily, his head resting on Alexis's shoulder.
"We will call you whatever we want because you belong to us now," Randy argued with a grin.
"New rules," Hunter continued. "You will not let anyone touch you in any way. I don't care if it's your best friend. Someone touches you and we find out, well…" He chuckled. "You don't wanna know what'll happen."
"Take out your cell phones," Adam ordered. They complied, their movements slow and sleepy. "You'll get these back by the end of the day."
"You suggested this deal and you will follow through with it," Randy said. "Try and break it and this house will be gone before you know what happened."
"You agreed to sex anywhere at anytime," Matt continued. "You can bet we'll be taking advantage of that every chance we get."
"Do you understand?" Ted asked.
The people sitting in front of them nodded, their movements still slow and sleepy.
~.**.~
"Hey, is there any more ice cream?" Jeff called from the kitchen.
"I'm eating it!" Chris yelled back.
Jeff frowned and walked out to the living room. Chris was sitting on the couch with a carton of vanilla ice cream and a spoon, the TV playing an old wrestling tape in front of him. "Move over," the slightly older blonde said. He sat down next to Chris and pulled out a spoon, scooping out some ice cream for himself.
"Hey, our phones are back," Cody said, walking into the living room with Evan, Shawn, and Alexis behind him. He tossed the cell phones back one by one. "Found them on the porch along with these."
Jeff looked at the thick leather bracelet that was tossed at him. His eyes narrowed at the sight of 'Edge' in curvy red script. "What is this?" he asked.
"The note just said we had to keep them on at all times," Cody replied. "You know as much as I do right now."
You think you know me
On this day
I see clearly
Everything has come to life
Everyone looked around in confusion when they heard the music, not really sure where it was coming from. "Um, Jeff?" Evan piped up. "That's your phone."
Jeff frowned and picked up his phone. Sure enough, it was ringing, 'EDGE' plastered on the screen as the caller. "Hello?" he asked as he answered.
"Hello there, Jeffrey." Adam's voice came over the phone. "Glad to know you got your phone back."
"Yeah, so, what do you want?" Jeff asked.
"You know the supply shed behind the gym?"
"Yeah."
"Be there in 10 minutes. Dress as slutty as you can."
"Hey, wait—!"
Jeff stared at his phone when the call cut off. "What's wrong?" Evan asked as Jeff stood up and started up the stairs with his spoon still sticking out of his mouth.
"Looks like we're getting our first house payment sooner than we thought," the blonde called down before his door slammed shut.
"You think Adam will go easy on him?" Alexis asked.
"I don't know," Shawn replied, looking up the stairs.
~.**.~
Jeff sped past his fellow housemates and out the door of Delta Zeta, rushing as fast as he could to get to the supply shed behind the gym. There was no one there when he opened the door so he took the time to look at his reflection in a mirror hanging on the wall, a dingy bulb hanging from the ceiling the only light in the small shed.
A tight black miniskirt clung to his hips and barely hid the sight of the purple thong Jeff wore underneath. A hot pink mesh top stuck to his skin with no sleeves and the bottom barely reaching the top of his skirt, the straps of his thong pulled up on his hips. The leather bracelet was still around his wrist but he'd left his phone at the house, pulling his red-dyed hair up in two pigtails with black liner applied messily around his eyes. He froze when he heard a low whistle come from behind him.
Adam grinned as he leaned against the door, his arms crossed. "Well, don't you look like a little slut," he purred. "This all for me?"
"You asked for it," Jeff muttered. "What more do you want?"
"Let's see." Adam's grin never faded as he walked around the smaller blonde. "Get on your knees with your hands behind your back."
"What am I going to have to do?" Jeff asked as he complied with the older's request.
"Oh, and one more thing," Adam added. "No talking. Unless the words coming out of your mouth are 'Adam', 'harder', 'faster', or 'fuck me', I don't wanna hear anything."
Jeff wanted to protest, but if he did, he'd be breaking the deal and he needed the money for his house. "Adam," he said. He looked up at the blonde standing in front of him, silently asking him what to do next.
"Open your mouth," Adam ordered. He started to unzip his pants, his cock visibly straining against the denim. "I know you like to suck on lollipops, so let's see how well you can suck on this."
Jeff swallowed thickly when Adam pulled out his cock, groaning as he stroked it a few times. "Open up, slut," he said, tapping the head against Jeff's mouth.
Jeff glared up at the blonde. Not a slut, he thought. He opened his mouth and took the head of Adam's cock into his mouth. Adam groaned and one hand flew to the younger's head as Jeff ran his tongue across the head of his cock, the barbell in his tongue running across the slit.
"Fuck, Jeff," Adam moaned, both hands now twisting in the dyed hair. Jeff whined softly when the blonde tugged harshly on his hair. "Come on, slut, suck me good and proper. Wouldn't want my cock all dry when I fuck you, would we?"
Jeff shook his head, not wanting the threat to come true at all and upped his game. He took Adam further down his throat, thanking whatever spirit up above that he didn't have a gag reflex. He hummed around Adam's cock.
Adam suddenly pulled Jeff off his cock, bending him over the bench in the middle of the room. He moved Jeff's skirt up and ripped his thong off. He pressed the head of his cock against Jeff's pucker, grinning at the small whine he got. "What do you want, slut?" he prompted. "You want me to fuck you?"
Jeff didn't want to say it, but he needed to. "Adam, fuck me," he said.
Adam just grinned. He pressed his cock against Jeff's pucker, but didn't enter. "Come on, little slut, you can do better than that," he said.
Jeff took a deep breath. "Please, please, Adam," he begged. "I want to feel your big cock tearing my ass in half. Please fuck me hard."
"That's what I wanted to hear."
Jeff screamed when Adam thrust harshly into him, his back arching in pained pleasure when Adam jabbed his prostate. Soft whines and moans escaped his throat as Adam thrust roughly into him, his chest bouncing off the bench with the force of his thrusts. Jeff groaned when Adam grabbed his hair and pulled his head up.
"Open your eyes," he ordered, never missing a beat as he kept snapping his hips forward. Jeff slowly opened his eyes, catching Adam's in the mirror in front of them. "That's it, look at yourself. Getting fucked like the slut you are."
"Adam," Jeff moaned, his eyes never leaving Adam's in the mirror.
"You like getting fucked by me, don't you?" Adam asked. He reached around and gripped Jeff's cock, stroking it roughly. "Come on, Jeff, you like getting fucked by me, don't you?"
Jeff nodded, crying out his release as Adam stabbed his prostate and covering the bench in his seed. Adam groaned at the constricting walls around his cock and released not long after, filling the young Hardy to the brim.
Adam grinned as he pulled out of Jeff, tucking himself back into his pants. "That was pretty good, slut," he said, patting Jeff on the ass. "We'll have to do this again sometime." He left Jeff in the supply shed alone and headed back to Alpha Phi Alpha.
"So, how was my brother?" Matt asked as the blonde walked into the house.
Adam just grinned. "Perfect," he purred pleasantly. He looked over and saw Alexis sleeping on the couch, a thick leather bracelet with 'Matt' in curvy blue script on her wrist. "Why is she here?"
Matt shrugged. "I was hard and she gives good head," he replied. They both looked over when the door to their house opened and a sleepy Evan wandered in.
"Ally," he said softly, going over to the couch. "Ally, I had a bad dream."
Alexis yawned and scooted over on the couch. Evan climbed onto the couch in front of her, closing her eyes as she wrapped an arm around him. Matt and Adam looked at each other in confusion and shrugged.
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I don't really like the sex, but it's better than nothing. I pretty much just BSed that whole scene in 10 minutes. Not really proud of it.