Sorry, was supposed to have this up a couple days ago. 'Sold' kinda took my attention ;) I luv miss Jeff and Edge, nope. Not really. This whole story can't be about Matt killing Adam. It gets kinda stale after a while. But, who knows with me. Jeff is w/ Adam in this one (as usual) and Matt'll just have to deal. He's still allowed to growl and voice his disdain though ;) redsandman99, hehe, thanks, XD. Esha Napoleon, thank you :D takers dark lover, my Jeff muse thanks you, and so do I :) Jeff muse: Had a hard time keeping Punkers and Matt away from the cookies though.. What is with those two and cookies? Terrah: I have no clue, Jeff, no clue. Seraphalexiel, meh, it's okay to be distracted :P Someone shaving punk would be good for all of us. It's gotten way beyond out of hand, lol. Dark Fae Angel, oh, Jay's not mentally scarred. He'll be alright. Christian muse: I would be scarred if I walked in on your Jeff and Edge muses. Have you listened to them go at it lately? Terrah: (nods) Yus. WWE has went a little too far with the Piggy James thing. It's not funny. It never was. P.S. I wanna help ;) LegacyChick, lol. No, I'd say not, XP.
Rotten: The Sugar Crisis;
Chapter four/ 'Bad Little Bitch'
Rated; M/ L, S (2 for 1-- First; suckage, some spankage, fuckage. Then; more suckage, fingering, taunting, coaxing and even more fuckage! Oh, and tree smex in tha woods, XP)
Matt raised his head up as he heard Jeff scream. Him and Jay had been trying to gather some firewood. "That fucking Copeland. I'm going to hurt him so fucking bad it isn't even funny." The older Hardy snarled.
"Matty.." Jay sighed tiredly.
"Jay, he's.. Jeff.. Ugh!" Matt gritted his teeth and snapped the twig he held in his hands in two before dropping both pieces to the leaf covered ground.
Before he could stalk off, Jay pulled him back and pressed him against a tree, kissing the darker Hardy hard as his hands tangled in the back of Matt's dark hair.
"Mhm.. Jay.. mhm.. not fair, Mister." Matt managed between pecks.
The blonde pulled back and locked eyes with his lover. "C'mon, Matty.. Learn to let it go.. Adam is really crazy over your brother and Jeff is smitten with Adam.. They're a couple now, let them play." He pleaded, making a pouty face.
"Jay, you don't understand. Adam.." Matt trailed off and sighed.
"Is not so bad." He finished for him. "I mean, sure he can be a dick and an asshole.. Not sure how he manages to be both of those at the same time, but that's not the point.. Addy's a sweetheart when he wants to be and he takes care of those he loves."
"Must'a not loved me then. He didn't take care of me." The older Hardy almost pouted.
"Awe, Matty.. It wasn't his fault you left and Big Red came after Lita. He didn't mean for shit to happen the way it all did. No one did. But all is for the best. You're with me and Adam is with Jeff. That's the way it should be, so let it go." Jay reasoned sweetly.
Matt sighed again. "I'm still Jeff's keeper, Jay. And if that bastard hurts him, I won't hesitate to feed his sorry ass to a Combine Harvester."
Jay blinked. "You have one of those?"
"My dad does, yeah." Matt nodded.
"Okay, fine. But for now..." The blonde grinned mischievously before dropping to his knees and quickly fighting to get Matt's pants undone. The older Hardy watched him as he pulled them down past his crotch and wet his lips before taking the older Hardy's cock in his mouth, wasting no time in sucking Matt hungrily.
Matt relaxed against the tree and grabbed to the back of Jay's neck. "Oh, fuck.. uhmm.. Such a dirty little bitch you are.." He smirked.
Jay growled and took hold of Matt's cock at the base, rubbing him just a bit as he nibbled at head with his lips before bobbing his head.
"Such a cockslut we are, Jay-Jay.. You little tease.." Matt groaned as Jay deep throated him, humming lightly around his width. "Oh, yeah.. suck that cock.. Show me whose whore you really are.." Matt taunted, watching Jay down on his knees.
Jay took him out, licking up the side of his shaft before dragging his tongue across the head and to the other side.
"Yours, Matty.. All yours.." He panted, jerking on the older Hardy's cock as his tongue explored Matt's heavy balls.
The darker-haired male grunted and bit his lip, smirking maliciously as he took Jay underneath his arms and jerked him to his feet.
"You've been a bad little bitch, Jason." Matt growled lustfully before crashing their lips together so hard their teeth clanged.
Jay moaned under Matt's dominating kisses as the older Hardy pushed him backwards, leading him to an over turned log. Matt pulled back and turned Jay around, forcing him impatiently to his knees and on over across the log. Jay looked back, but found his head shoved back forward.
"Uh-uh.. Naughty little bitch.. Uhmm.. so fucking bad.." Matt reach underneath the blonde and unfastened his jeans, jerking them down his hips and to his knees. He placed one hand on the small of Jay's back to hold him down as he leaned down to pick something up off the ground.
"Matty.. Matt..?" Jay let out a whine as Matt smacked him across his ass with a stick. "Uhm.. Matt.. please.. I'll be good.."
"Oh, no.." Matt panted, wetting his lips. "I don't trust a naughty little tramp like you.. You're going to take your punishment like a good slut.."
Jay whimpered and folded his arms under his chin, biting into his fingers as Matt struck him again. He lightly ran the stick across Jay's bare flesh, tapping the left cheek before smacking him hard. Jay arched forward, yelling out as Matt did the same to the right.
"Matty.. please.. I'm sorry.. please.. I'll be good.. Just.. Ow!" Jay whined as he was swatted again. "Owie.. Matty.. hurts.."
Matt chuckled and ran the stick along Jay's reddening backside and across the long faint welts appearing on his skin. Such a beautiful sight to have his lover bent over and exposed like this, writhing and murmuring sweetly.
"Such a bad little boy, Jay-Jay." He smacked him again, loving how Jay's body jerked forward and that little pained whine that escaped his lips. "What am I going to do with you..?" Matt sighed, tossing the stick down and jerking Jay up to his feet before coaxing him back over at his waist as the blonde tried to raise up.
Jay got the message and placed his hands on the log, wiggling his hips in anticipation as he heard Matt squirt some of the lube he kept in his pocket for such occasions (and they called him a prude, Ha) on his fingers. Rubbing them together before rubbing it on himself, flinching just a bit at the slight chill. Jay waited, biting his lip and hearing the leaves crunch and a twig snap under Matt's feet as he shifted behind him.
Jay cried out sweetly when he felt Matt enter him full and to the hilt. "Ooh, Matty.. ohm.." He whimpered incoherently.
"Fuck.. dirty little bitch.." Matt grunted and took Jay by the hips as he started to thrust, setting a pace and fucking the smaller male hard.
"Ohh.. ohh.. Matt.. shit.. Oh, so good.. Love you fucking me.. Uhm.. Harder.. harder please.." Jay whimpered, wiggling back into Matt's cock.
Matt growled and smacked Jay on the ass, smirking as the blonde squeaked.
"Jay Jay Jay Jay Jay.." Matt sighed thoughtfully. "What a bossy little nympho you are.."
Jay growled this time and bucked back into Matt. Almost screaming as Matt hit his prostate. "Oh, fuck.. Matty.. Matty.. gimme a hand.. please.. rub me and get me off.. I like when you rub me.. Please.."
"I don't think you're worthy of my hands." Matt teased, leaning back and using his thumbs to spread Jason's cheeks a bit before running his hands up his sides.
"Please.. I'm worthy.." Jay argued.
"Sez who?" Matt grinned.
"You.." Jay pouted. "You said I was."
"I did, did I?" Matt chuckled.
"Y'huh.. I thought you loved me." The blonde whined.
Matt rolled his eyes and reach around Jay to take hold of his cock. The blonde hissed. Matt's sudden cold touch kind of hurt he was so hard. But Matt ignored him, squeezing Jay's member before stroking him roughly. Trying to keep in time with his thrusts.
"Uhmm.. Matty.. oh, shit.. that's so good.. so.. Oh, Matt!" Jay screamed as he came. His cum shooting out onto the log and the leaves on the ground.
"That's it, cum for me, you little tease.. Fucking shit.." Matt groaned as Jay's walls constricted tightly around him. "So tight.. so hott.. Oh, fuck yeah.." Matt groaned as orgasm claimed him. Calming him and relaxing him. Making him, for the time being, at peace.
Matt took a deep breath and shook off the chill that ran through him, pulling out and helping Jay stand up right. Matt scooped Jay up in his arms and pressed his forehead to his.
"I'm sorry about Jericho." Jay muttered through heated breaths.
"I'm sorry about Evan." Matt whispered, pecking Jay on the lips. "And Jericho as well."
Jay narrowed his eyes. "Matty!?" He scolded.
Matt shrugged and looked innocent. "What?"
Jay huffed and jerked away before pulling up his pants and stalking off to sulk. Matt chuckled at his prima donna boyfriend and fixed his clothes before following.
--xx--
Matt and Jay found Adam and Jeff sitting with the doors open in the back of the van, their legs dangling off the side. Jeff's legs were crossed and Adam was busy twiddling his thumbs in his lap. Least both were dressed and decent.. Well, as decent as Jeff Hardy and Adam Copeland could get that is.
"Where's Phil and Orton?" Matt asked.
Adam shrugged. "I dunno."
Jeff was sucking on a candy cigarette. He held it in the side of his mouth to talk. "Maybe Bigfoot got them." He pondered hopefully. Course, he didn't really mean it.. Maybe..
"Jeff, there's no such thing as Bigfoot." Matt said, taking Jeff's candy ciggy. "And these are bad for your health. They'll give you diabetes." Matt put the candy cigarette in his own mouth and bit down into it.
Jeff rolled his eyes and got out another from his pocket and stuck it back in his mouth.
--xx--
Phil jumped as he heard a noise. It sounded like a branch or something being crushed. "What's that?" He said, turning the light towards the sound. There was nothing there. Naturally.
"Relax, Phil. Probably just a squirrel." Randy assured as they made their way through the woods. They had been just walking around and basically existing.
"There are no squirrels in these parts." Phil pointed out.
Randy shrugged. "Then probably just the wind blowing some leaves. Man, you really believe in this shit, don't you?"
Another sound made the ravenette jump basically right in Randy's arms.
"Jeez, calm down. Nothing's gonna bother you.. Here.." Randy pulled a crinkly package out of his coat. "Got something that'll take your mind off those phony legends."
Phil grinned happily as he saw the bag of cookies, almost tackling Randy. But the Viper held them up high and since he was taller, Phil couldn't reach them. "Awe, come on.. Where'd ya get those?" Phil jumped for them. Failing to get them from Orton's grasp.
"A true magician never reveals his secrets." Randy smirked. In truth he stole them from Adam's little stash of goodies he had gotten at the gas station. Proving he was a snoop and a thief.
"Awe, come on, Randy, gimme.. Gimme.. please.." Phil begged desperately. Literally twitching and drooling at the thoughts of having the sugary goodness.
"You want them, sweetheart? Well, you're gonna have to do a little something for me." Randy's smirk got wider. More sinister. He looked from the cookies to Phil before motioning his eyes down to his crotch.
"Come on, Randy, that's not fair." Phil whined, jumping for the cookies again.
Orton jerked them back. "Uh uh uh, Philly. A favor for a favor.. You wan'em, you earn 'em, baby." Randy purred, grabbing Phil by the back of the neck.
"And if I don't?" Phil asked, glaring at the larger male defiantly.
"No cookies, sugar." Randy grinned, leaning down to capture the smaller male's lips in a kiss.
Phil leaned back against the tree, letting Orton control the kiss. Randy pecked him a couple of times, taking Phil's lip ring between his teeth and gently tugging on it a bit.
Randy pulled back panting. "Come on.. show me what that tongue ring can do.." He coaxed the ravenette down to his knees in front of him.
Phil looked up at the cookies then up at Randy as Orton worked on his pants, getting them unfastened and down some out of his way. Phil wet his lips. Not like Randy was so bad. Oh, hell no. The Viper was a gorgeous thing to behold. It was like getting two treats for one. Phil reach up and took hold of him, wasting no time in stroking Orton's length slowly.
Randy groaned. "Ooh, that's good.. your hands feel so nice.. Fuck yeah.."
Phil licked across the head, loving how Randy shuddered as the silver ball ran across the sensitive flesh. Phil curled his tongue back inside, savoring that bit of precum he got before going back for another taste. He began massaging the tip of Randy's cock with the tip of his tongue. Randy grunted, cursing under his breath as Phil engulfed him, taking his cock deep and gagging himself deliberately. Randy held to the back of Phil's neck, his hand working to urge Phil to it. Randy's hand moved to the back of Phil's head, threading fingers in his hair and letting his fingers relax and tighten in the onyx locks.
"Oh, fuck, Philly.. so nice.. oh, so nice.." Randy groaned as Phil swallowed around his hardened width, taking him out and rubbing him before pressing his lips to the head, sucking a bit. "Ah, shit.. that's it, bitch.. Ooh, what a fucking cockslut you are, Philly.. That's it, baby.. suck me.. Oh, yeah.. fuck.."
Randy looked around in the darkened woods before letting his piercing blue eyes go back down to Phil as he gently suckled on the head, stopping to swirl his tongue around it and roll the steel ball all around the head.
"Fuck, that's it, bitch.. Oh, fuck yeah.. right like that.. Uhm.. your mouth is good for something, huh?" Randy snickered.
Phil ignored him, sucking a bit as his lips slid up and down Randy's shaft. Randy groaned, thrusting his hips a bit as Phil bobbed his head. Phil's mouth felt amazing. Randy could officially mark this as the best blow job of his life.. but he hadn't had Jeff yet (and knowing Adam, Randy wasn't getting him) so... Phil moaned sweetly. Randy tasted sweet and salty, such a perfect blend.
Randy pulled away suddenly. "Up.. Get up, Philly, we're not done." Randy panted, pulling for Phil to stand up.
"But.." The ravenette muttered curiously as he slowly rose to his feet.
"Shh.." Randy said fishing something else out of his pocket. "Bet you're gonna need this with those cookies?"
Phil's eyes brightened as he stared at the shiny Pepsi can. The moonlight reflecting off it so perfectly.
"Want it, Philly..?" Randy taunted, tapping his middle finger on the can as he held it up.
Phil nodded happily and licked his lips. Nearly drooling.
"Want them? They can be yours." Randy coaxed, wetting his lips.
"What do you want, Orton? I sucked you, now come on.." The smaller male whined anxiously.
"Turn around and pull down your pants." Randy commanded bluntly.
Phil blinked at said bluntness. "Wh..what?"
"I wanna see if your ass is as good, and as hott, as your mouth." Randy said with a snarled grin. He was so damn arrogant.
Phil hesitated. "I.."
"Oh, come off it.. You were just sucking on me like I was the best tasting thing ever. I know you're just dying to know how my dick feels inside your tight little ass." Randy hissed next to his ear.
Phil blushed for a second but shook it off. "I let you fuck me and I get my stuff?"
Randy nodded assuredly. "That's the idea."
Phil took a deep breath. "If you hold out on me, Orton.." He said unfastening his pants. "I swear.."
"You have my solid word." Randy licked his lips, watching the smaller male turn around and push his pants down his hips and to his knees. "That's good.. very nice.. Uhm.. such a tight little backside you have there, Philly.. Spread 'em a bit.. Oh, lovely.."
Phil let out an impatient sigh as he shifted his legs apart, hating that Randy sounded so calm. Like this was just business and Orton was a horny businessman or some fucking shit like that. Phil flinched a bit as he felt cold fingers brush across his ass, dancing lightly over his flesh before slipping down in between his cheeks.
"Nice.." Randy smirked. "Chris.. I'd consider the bastard a lucky man, getting to pound this all for a mere cookie or two.. Y'know, it's amazing the things you do for it.. You say you're not addicted to nothing.. but that's not true, is it, Philly? You're an addict just like the rest of 'em. You spread your legs for your soda pops and for your damn cookies just like Jeff sucks Adam off for Skittles. What do you like more, Punkers; The sex, being a whore? Or your little reward?" Orton mused pointlessly.
Phil shuddered. He didn't care at the moment. Randy's fingers were alternating between rubbing his asshole and ghosting across it and it had him so wanting.. so needy. The fingers were took away for a second.
"I.. please.. please.. Ohh!" Phil moaned as two slick fingers were shoved roughly inside him. Phil placed his hands on the tree, bracing himself.
"Hmhm, you like that, slut.. Such a tight little bitch.. Earning your keep tonight, huh?" Randy growled leaning forward to nip at Phil's earlobe, wriggling his fingers apart some before fucking them in and out of Phil's hole.
Phil gasped and let out a whorish whine as his magic button was rubbed. "Oh, fuck.. Randy.. uhm.."
"Yeah, knew you fucking moaned like a little slut.. you like that shit, huh?" Orton taunted, feeling like he'd explode if he didn't get relief soon.
"Uhm-hum.. oh, god, harder.. please.." Phil begged.
"Yeah, you'll like this shit even more." Randy withdrew his fingers, stroking his own cock some to renew interest before pushing past Phil's tight pucker.
Phil cried out, digging his nails in the tree bark as Randy's cock filled him to the hilt. Stretching him so good.
"Fuck.. shit.." Randy swallowed, closing his eyes for a second before reopening them. His cock was being smothered and it felt so wonderful.
"Uhm.. Randy.. move.. Oh, fuck, move.." Phil gasped, swallowing thickly. He whimpered pitifully and let his head press against the tree.
Randy blinked and looked down, taking hold of Phil's hips and pulling almost all the way out before plunging back in hard.
"Oh, fuck.. harder.. fuck me harder.. please.. oh, my god.. Randy.. Fucking pussy.. harder.." Phil screamed as Randy started to thrust, fucking him deep and rough.
Randy grunted. "I'm not the one.. oh, shit.. I'm not the one taking it up the ass, Phil.. oh, fuck.. so I woudn't be calling me the pussy, you cunt.." Randy chuckled. Moaning in ecstasy as he pounded the smaller man for all he was worth.
Phil gasped and felt his head spinning, his nails scratching hard at the bark. He didn't rightfully give a shit right now. It felt too good for him to give a shit about anything.
"Damn.. oh, shit.. that's it.. tight little bitch.. fucking hott bitch.. oh, yeah.." Randy pulled back, splaying Phil's cheeks some and admiring his cock sliding in and out of his asshole. So sweet and beautiful.
Phil had reach underneath himself, fisting his cock along with (or trying to anyway) Randy's thrusts. Randy stopped and wiggled his hips a bit, starting back up and shoving in and out of the ravenette at an angle.
"Oh, god.. ooh... Ooh, right there.. holy shit.." Phil's eyes rolled back, his fingers almost bleeding from clawing so damn hard at the tree. Phil bucked back into Randy's dick and wiggled his hips forward into his pumping hand as he worked his aching cock. Randy hit his prostate and Phil lost it, cumming all over his own fingers and the tree. Randy wrapped his arms around Phil, holding him tightly as he pounded him.
"Oh, yes, bitch.. fucking shit.." Orton muttered. "Good little cockslut.. Ah, damn.." Randy murmured as he came deep inside the smaller raven-haired male. Phil closed his eyes, breathing heavily as he felt Randy nuzzling his face against his neck.
Phil whimpered.
"What is is, Punkers?" Randy purred, pecking him on the cheek.
"We can cuddle later if you want, right now I wants my cookies and my Pepsi." Phil protested.
Randy laughed and kissed the side of his head, loving how Phil groaned as he pulled out. This trip might be more interesting than he thought, come to think about it.
I swear my Christy muse can be real slutty when he wants to be O.o Dominate Matt does it to him.. Dominate Matt does that to everyone :P Philly gotz to be a slut.. but I kinda like the brat being a slut ;) Yes, I am on a roll here lately with the updates. But really it's just that I finally got a little time to sit down and type out the scenes that were collecting dust in my notebooks :P I'm trying at least. XD.