Jeff chuckled to himself as he let himself into Hunter's house. He was very pleased by the way things had gone with Phil. He had gotten the bastard begging to be taken, which was exactly what he had set out to do the second time around. He wanted to plant little seeds in the champion's brain about actually liking the rough treatment. The younger man's aura screamed secret masochist…or at least it did in Jeff's mind. And when Jeff decided on something like that, that was the way it was going to be. The sooner Phil accepted that, the better off they were going to be.

"Well look what the cat dragged in," Hunter said as he saw Jeff come in. "I've been wondering when you were going to come over. You were supposed to be here three hours ago."

Jeff shrugged. "I got busy with Phil. He's quite the screamer."

Hunter chuckled. "I've been wondering when you were going to get him. He's been asking for it for awhile now."

"Yeah, well, I wanted to give him a chance to stop being bad on his own," Jeff said. He sat down on the counter and grabbed a piece of candy that was in a nearby jar. "But he was dumb and didn't, so he got what he deserved." He unwrapped the candy and put it in his mouth. "Oooh, it's orange!"

Hunter smirked. "So tell me what you did to him. I love hearing all the dirty details."

Jeff sucked on the candy a little bit before answering. "Well…the first time I just plain raped him because that was his punishment. I twisted his wrist up pretty badly. I think I might have sprained it. Oh! And he was a virgin Hunty! Nice, tight virgin for me, just like I was for you."

"Yeah, you were a virgin only in the literal sense," Hunter said as he shook his head. "You definitely enjoyed everything too much because it ended up stop being rape and just turned into really rough sex."

"Yeah, well, you do strange things to me. Oh but then I left for a little bit and came back and I made him blow me. His mouth felt almost as good as his ass."

Hunter raised his eyebrows. "So he's sucked a cock before?"

"No, it just felt good. And I rimmed him until he begged for me to fuck him. He still screamed a lot, but I like screamers." Jeff moved the candy around in his mouth by using his tongue. "Speaking of screamers, we need to punish Chrissy again. He tried to spoil my fun by trying to warn Phil of what I was going to do."

"Jericho actually tried to warn him? Wow, that's amazing." Hunter's eyes kept flickering towards Jeff's mouth. "We'll definitely have to talk to him about that. He could have spoiled your fun right then and there."

Jeff nodded. He was glad Hunter agreed with him on that. Sometimes Hunter wasn't the most agreeable person in the world, and they got into arguments because of it. "Hunty?"

"Don't call me that."

"Why?"

"Because I told you not to."

Jeff smirked. He knew what he needed to do now. "Hunty."

Hunter looked like he was about to smack him but changed his mind at the last second. He kissed Jeff instead, biting his lips until he drew blood. Jeff whined and smacked Hunter on the shoulder while pulling him closer by wrapping his legs around his waist at the same time. "Why do I always have to bottom for you?" Jeff complained as he was placed on his feet. "I never get to top with you and Mark."

Hunter just laughed. "Jeff, the day you top me and Mark…well I can't even think of a response to that because there is no chance in HELL of that happening." He put his hands on his hips. "Now lose the pants Hardy. Steph's going to be home soon and I want to fuck you before she starts bitching at me."

Jeff kept pouting as he did what he was told. "Why is she going to bitch at you today?"

"Oh who fucking knows anymore? I don't actually listen to a word she says. I just let her rant until she's blue in the face and then goes away." Hunter grinned as Jeff also took the liberty of taking off his shirt too. "Jeez, you just love any excuse to be naked, don't you?"

Jeff shrugged. "Maybe."

"Damn, you are such a slut." Hunter turned Jeff around and bent him over the counter.

"Phil will be an even bigger slut by the time I'm through with him," Jeff panted as he turned his head back around so he could watch Hunter discard his own jeans. "He's going to be my pet project."

"Well that's good to hear," Hunter replied. He grabbed Jeff by the hips and dug his fingernails into the delicate flesh there. "I'm sure that will be entertaining."

Jeff let out a primal yell as Hunter thrusted into him without warning. He balled his hands into fists and propped himself up on his elbows, closing his eyes because the pleasure wouldn't allow him to keep them open. No matter what he said on the contrary, he didn't mind getting fucked by Hunter. The larger man knew how to make it hurt in all the right places, and Jeff loved pain. He loved to cause it and loved taking it. That was just his nature. "Fuck!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, knowing that it got Hunter even more excited when he screamed. "Fuck…Hunter…harder damn you! Fuck me harder!"

Hunter laughed and smacked Jeff on his ass. "You're such a damn slut Jeffey," he taunted. "What do you think Phil would do if he saw you like this? Do you think he would want to take you like you took him?"

"He…he could try…but I'll always win in the end," Jeff gasped out. His nails were digging into his hands so badly that they were starting to bleed. "He…he's going to be my slut till the very end."

"Oh…that's fucking poetry Jeff," Hunter said between grunts. He began pounding into Jeff so hard that it was starting to really hurt now. "Shit…Hardy…"

Jeff grabbed on to his own hair and nearly yanked it out as he came as hard as he ever did. Hunter groaned and came as well, filling Jeff up to the brim with his seed. Jeff just stayed on the counter for a minute after Hunter pulled out, gasping for breath and rubbing his sore scalp. "Hunty, I have a question for you," he said when he finally got back up to his feet and started getting redressed. "If you fucked Mark, who would top?"

Hunter actually had to pause and think about that. "Honestly? I have absolutely no idea," he admitted. "I almost want to find out now."

Jeff grinned and kissed Hunter. "Well, when you decide to try it out, call me and let me come and watch."

"If you come and watch, you'll get raped. Two doms are not going to sub for each other when a pretty bitch is in the room."

"Could you just tape it for me then?"

"Yeah, alright. If I ever get Mark to sub for me, I'll tape it."

Jeff snorted. "Yeah, right. Mark would so top you."

"You better watch it Hardy. You'll get it later if you don't shut up."

"Sorry love, you don't have time," Jeff replied. He grabbed Hunter's crotch and licked the side of his face. "Steph's going to be home any time now and you're screwed if she catches me in here fucking on her counter. Oh, and you should get that cum off of there before she gets home." He giggled at the look on Hunter's face before leaving. Maybe he could never top the older man, but he could still have his fun with him, which made things even out in the end. In his world, everything was good.

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The same could not be said for Phil. He woke up the next morning with a sore ass and back, and he was just angry and confused by what Jeff had done to him. Why would Jeff even begin to think that shit was okay? Why would he do that to him? The fucker had raped him twice in one night. Well, the first time had definitely been raped. Jeff had pretty much admitted that point blank. But what about the second time? Was that still rape? Yes, he tried to tell himself. He MADE me beg for it. I didn't have a choice in the matter.

So what did he do now? Did he hope that this was the end of it and just pretend that nothing had happened? No, that didn't sound appealing at all. His fucking ass had been violated twice and his mouth had suffered the same fate once. He had never been with a guy before and if he had decided to do that on his own, that would not have been the way it would have gone down. I have to make Jeff pay some how…what can I do to make him hurt? What can I do to get back at him?

The answer came to Phil quickly enough. If he wanted to get back at Jeff, he was going to have to hurt Jeff the same way he had been hurt. Sure he had never fucked a guy before, but after what Jeff did to him, he felt like it was justifiable for him to rape Jeff back. The jig is up Jeff. I know you're not as innocent as you like to pretend you are. That means the kid gloves are coming off now. No more mister fucking nice guy…and my God, that is cliché. Damn it, I need new material. Ugh, I'll just think of something less corny later. Right now, I'm going to try to sleep and hope I fucking stop hurting sometime soon. I can't take this too much longer.