(sighs) One shots are not my specialty, lol. I luv Jeff Hardy Edge Randy, naturally (grins) Magz86, I'd like to see that too, hehe. Thank you. NeroAnne, I do believe Edge's ass would be way better than a title shot :P Dammit, must write Jeff upside down... AnonymousPunk, Chisato-chan, Esha Napoleon, thank you all, XD. slashdlite, Matty always does, XP. Meh, the school girl still sounds tempting. Pheonix-Syren, I know, I sorta like Jeff either way; psycho or sweet. It's both good. Animal Luvr 4 Life, Addy's fun to torture :P Dark Fae Angel, will do a future one of Jeff as school girl. The comment? Maybe. Least for me it did. P.S. Um, okay.. lol. dehlia666, nope. The word 'wrong' is forever ruined with me. It's Edge's word to me now. jeffhardyfan93, the KISS make-up was just a joke. But, mebe Jeff could pull it off.. BellaHickenbottom, would like to have more random pairings, lol. Would also like to have one with Shawn.. will try and get on that. JoMoFan-spot, you have ruined me w/ Adam bottoming. I hope you know this. Now, I more than see him as a contender to bottom. And hopefully I can get to a Redge one as well. Jamzy, (giggles) Okay. wrestlefan4, from chp 1, hehe, toldja it was graphic. takers dark lover, thank you. But, I wouldn't consider it a story. More like a collection of smut, XP. sunligh584, thank you, XD.
Matt/Mor and then Jeff/Adam. Mor and Adam BOTTOM. Sex on the Beach/under the pier! XD! It's sorta smutty with some plot.
Slashy Fun;
Chapter four/ Matt/Mor & Jeff/Adam-- 'Pier Sex'
Rated; M/ L, S (anal, fingering, fisting, rimming, sucking-- not in that order)
Set up; Was for 'Fate Happened' as a flashback. But, I decided to drop it. So consider this a deleted scene, from the future, lol. The first half is Matt/Mor, the second is Jeff/Adam, just so we're clear.
Matt sat on the beach, blanketed by the shade of the pier. It was getting later in the warm evening. Summer was ending and quickly. The taunt of winter was upon them. Summer was his favorite time, he hated to see it end. Yeah, another season die, another part of the year end. Another step toward yet another birthday. Another reminder that he was lonely. Matt took a deep breath and continued to watch his brother walking along the shoreline with his lover, his someone, Adam. They were holding hands, Adam was laughing about something. Matt looked over at Jeff, the younger Hardy was looking at Adam discerningly. But, that quickly faded as soon as Jeff dabbed a bit of sunscreen on the blonde's nose with his finger. Then Jeff burst out laughing.. followed by Adam's faux pouting.. and Jeff bringing him in for a quick hug. Even his brother had a nice ditzy blond boyfriend. It was cute.. but, irritating.
Matt's relationship with Evan Bourne ended not too long ago. 3 months today, but who's counting? Matt sighed. Evan told him he just wasn't ready for a commitment. That Matt was getting way too serious and he just wasn't sure that Matt was 'the one'... Then a week later Evan was latched on to Dave Batista. All The Animal had to say was 'Hey, no hard feelings, buddy?' And Evan just smiled sadly and told Matt he just never loved him.
And Matt remembered Jeff and Addy pulling him to the side and Jeff saying, 'Let it go for once, Matty. I never liked that kid anyway.' And Matt countered, 'You adored Evan, Jeff, don't lie.' And Jeff sighed and shook his head. 'Only because you loved him so much, and yeah I guess he's a great dude and all, but he's maybe not the one for you.. and besides, I don't much like him anymore since he broke your heart.' All Adam had to say, while looking down at his shoes with his hands behind his back, was, 'Sorry, Matty.' It wasn't he had done anything wrong, he was just offering condolences.
Matt looked down at his bare feet, curling his toes under and burying them in the sand. He didn't even know why the hell he had bothered to come. His friends drug him along was the main reason. Matt scanned over the beach. Chris and Jay were laying out. Jay was on his stomach and Chris was on his back, trying to get what little bit of sun they could while it lasted the rest of the day. Or, maybe just relaxing and taking it easy, like Matt knew he should be doing. They were holding hands. That was interrupted when John Morrison tripped in the sand and some flew onto the lazy couple.
"Hey watch it, junior!" Jericho shouted, dusting sand off him. He was sitting up now and no longer looked relaxed. And Jay was getting up and shaking sand off his back.
"Sorry, Chrissy." Mor replied sheepishly.
Matt smirked, watching amused. He always thought Johnny was cute. Even cuter when in trouble and being scolded.
"Hey, I told you not to call me that." Jericho chided as Jay shook his head and Mor walked away giggling.
"Lay off him, Chrissy, the kid's just having fun." Jay yawned as he shifted to his back and took Chris' hand back into his before kissing a non-sandy area.
Jericho just grumbled and shifted to his stomach. Matt continued to watch Morrison as he tried to catch the frisbee that Mickie was throwing to him while her girlfriend Maria lounged out in a beach chair watching her lover play.
"Come on, Morrie, you have to actually catch the thing!" She squealed.
"I did catch it!" Mor shouted defensively.
"Nope. You caught sand, baby." Maria shouted.
Mor blushed and Mickie giggled at his misfortune. Matt chuckled inwardly, noting how cute John could be when modest.. which according to TV was never. But, Morrison wasn't that bad. He wasn't totally arrogant and narcissistic, just proud of the body he had worked very hard for and worked very hard to maintain. Matt watched them for a bit, letting his eyes scan Morrison's muscle definition as he reach up and caught the frisbee, brought it down and extended his arm to throw it. Matt wet his lips. He bet he would look hott writhing underneath him.. screaming out his name.. Matt shook his head and rubbed his eyes. He just got out of a relationship with Evan, he shouldn't be thinking about Mor. And Johnny was having problems with Mike.. so this was no go.
'Come on, Matt. You need to get over Evan. If you're thinking about how great another guy would look sliding down your pole, I promise Rome will NOT fall.' Jeff's voice said inside his head.
Matt groaned. He did not need relationship advise from his little brother..! Then again, Jeff and Adam had been together a long time and were insanely happy. Maybe Jeff knew more than he did. Matt dropped his head in his head, grunting in frustration.
'Uhmm.. damn, Matty.. harder.. please, harder.. fuck me harder, baby.. Uhm, please.. you feel so good..' He could just imagine Mor moaning like a slut in heat..
'Stop that now.' Matt scolded himself. 'Not gonna entertain it.. not gonna stir shit up..'
'Oh, god, Matt! Harder.. please.. harder.. uhmm.. harder.. har..oh, god, yes..' He was still imagining it.
Matt bit his lip. He had stirred up something alright. He had managed to make himself hard within five seconds of merely thinking about JoMo moaning. The older Hardy gazed up. Mickie gave Mor a friendly hug, as did Maria, as they said their good-byes. They were probably going back to the room to take advantage of some privacy. Mor tossed the frisbee down as they left and shoved his hands in the pockets of his swim shorts as he strolled along the sand. He appeared so fucking bored and lonely. Matt knew that that damn Miz was breaking his heart. Locker room rumors suggested that he was cheating on him. Mor was basically in the same boat as Matt was. Matt licked his dry lips, watching the younger male kick at the sand as he made his way towards him. Just merely looking at him was making his cock ache all the more. Johnny stopped short of Matt and looked down at the darker haired Hardy.
"Hi, Matt. You.. um.. wanna do anything?" Mor asked boredly.
Matt wanted to do something alright, but Morrie may not like the suggestion. He just let his eyes trace up his legs, the skin getting cut off by swimming shorts and starting again at his hip dents going all the way up his perfect chiseled abs and chest to the naive, slightly bored face of John Morrison.
Mor cocked his head to the side and stared down at him. "Matt? You with us?" Johnny smiled.
That was it. Matt stood up and grabbed a confused Morrison around the waist and drug him over to under the pier, looking around to make sure no one was watching or no kids or anything were around. It was all clear thankfully. Nice and deserted.
"Um, Matty.. uh... what are we doing..? Hey.." Mor squeaked as he was forced to his back. The poor confused superstar wasn't sure what to think or if he should scream for help, because seriously he was sure Matt had finally lost it. "Matt.. what.. mmhmm.." He was shut up when Matt pressed his lips to his, kissing him hungrily, horny..
Matt groaned, sliding his tongue past his lips and into his mouth. Grateful that Mor wasn't struggling or pushing him off. That would be so awkward. Mor blinked a couple of times. This was insane. This probably wasn't right.. so, okay, he had secretly lusted after the older Hardy for years, but it wasn't like he ever planned to act on it. He belonged to Mike.. well.. did. Mor closed his eyes and melted into the kiss, allowing Matt to dominate it. Loving every second of it and desperately wanting more. It had been so long since he had been kissed like this and he badly wanted it.
'Wait.. I'm about to get raped by Matt Hardy! I should push him off.. right? Is it even rape if I'm willing?' Mor whimpered. He couldn't even think straight right now. Matt was holding him down, poised over him like a wild animal devouring its prey slowly. Toying with it. Tasting it.
Matt broke the kiss, pecking Johnny one more time before kissing down to his neck. Mor opened his eyes, staring up at the boards of the pier. Little specks of light managed to squeeze through but that was it. It was shaded and cool under the boardwalk and the sand felt so wonderful on his back. And Matt's lips and his breath from his heated panting felt wonderful on his skin.
"Uhm.. Matty.. what're you.. Ohm.. doing..?" Mor gasped as Matt's hand found its way inside of his shorts and to his cock, fondling him roughly. Oh, hell. Hadn't had that in awhile either. Mike never played with him anymore.
"Shh, just relax.. and try to be quiet.." Matt groaned, finding a spot on Johnny's neck and sucking a bit.
Mor arched up, shifting his legs apart a bit. He swallowed, breathing heavily as Matt wrapped his fingers around his quickly hardening cock, stroking him. Be quiet? Ha. He wasn't sure that was possible!
"Oh, shit.. uhmm.. Matt.. Matt.. harder.. do it harder.. please.. Ma.." Mor whimpered as Matt shut him up with another passionate kiss. All discerning thoughts instantly became pushed away. He needed this. Hell, they probably both did. He knew all about Matt's break up with Evan. Evan was a good guy.. he was just too blind to see how incredible Matt was..
Then there was Mike.. Well, John didn't care if Mike walked by right now. Let him. He could be a real asshole anyway, he'd deserve to see it. Mor's whining and wriggling made Matt take his lips away and retract his hand. Morrison looked up at him, wondering why he stopped. Before Mor could ask why, or tell him what he wanted, Matt was jerking at his shorts, pulling them down and on off. Great, sand would now be trapped in the worst possible places. Johnny watched Matt as he fought with his drawstring, getting it loose and shoving his shorts down past his hips. Hardy wasn't even giving him time to prepare. Not that it mattered. He wanted this. He needed it. Matt spread Johnny's legs apart before taking a hold of his throbbing erection, stroking himself a couple of times to warm up. Morrison watched him curiously, his eyes keeping trained on Matt's cock as he positioned himself at Johnny's backdoor, pushing in slowly at first to test the resistance.
Mor winced a bit, groaning at the slight discomfort of Matt's cock stretching him. Hardy was larger than Mike was and it had been awhile. Matt began petting Johnny's hair away from his face, kissing his neck and face softly as he whispered and cooed to him.
"Just relax.. you're gonna feel so good... That's it.. Fuck.. so tight.." Matt let go of himself and took hold of Johnny's slightly abandoned cock, rubbing him gently to distract him while he pushed the rest of the way in.
"Mhm, Matty.. hurts.. uhm.. oh, god.." He lost track of the rest of his words as Matt began to thrust, not giving him time to adjust, just taking him.
Matt let go of him again, placing his hands on Mor's arms to hold him down as he pounded him hard down into the sand. Neither cared that they may never get all of it off them. Matt went back to kissing Mor's neck, biting a bit and hearing Johnny gasp under it. Mor's eyes rolled in the back of his head as Matt's cock brushed his prostate. He was holding his breath, trying to keep from screaming. But finally it was too much and he began to whimper and moan incoherently. Matt's lips found his once more, swallowing his cries. Johnny felt amazing. This is what he needed. Matt hadn't realized just how sexually frustrated he had been till now. He hadn't fucked anyone since the breakup. He hadn't even helped himself. Sex was just an after thought to be washed away under a cold shower. But, having Johnny whining sweetly and writhing underneath him while he fucked the holy hell out of him was making him feel a lot better. This was therapy. And it was helping much better than the drink, or than sulking while he watched other lovers have fun. This is what he needed.
Mor began wriggling his arms trying to get free. Matt wasn't letting him win at first, then he let go and relocated both hands to Johnny's long dark hair. Mor wrapped his arms around Matt, digging his nails into Hardy's back, whining as his magic button was rammed again. Matt's cock felt incredible.. no, wonderful.. incrediful.. Was that a word? Jeff would say yes.. but, Jeff likes to make up words. Shit, fuck it. Johnny had no words to describe this. It made him feel alive again. Needed, wanted, desired. Even if Matt was just using him to cancel out his own frustrations, he didn't care. He was integral. Matt broke the kiss and went back to licking at Mor's collarbone.
"Ma..Ma..Matty.." He panted, trailing off in a delightful whine. "Please.. Harder.. fuck me harder.. Uhm.. that's it.. fuck, yeah.."
"Shh, you don't want to draw a crowd do you?" Matt smiled, pecking him on the lips.
Mor bit his lip. 'Maybe..' But, he shook his head.. "Hand.. please.. make me cum.. I wanna cum for you.. please.."
"Wanna cum for me.. huh?" Matt taunted, reaching between them and ghosting his fingers along Mor's cock, loving how Johnny whined as he traced his thumb over the head, wiping off a dab of precum.
"Um-hum.. please.. so hard.. just for you.. please.. make me cum.. mhm.. can't take it.."
Matt smirked, bringing his thumb up to his lips, licking the cum off and curling his tongue back inside his mouth. "Mhm, so sweet.. so tight.. so pretty.."
Johnny blushed, Matt called him pretty. "Ju..just pretty?"
"Uhm, gorgeous.." Matt purred, going back to nipping at his neck before taking hold of Johnny's cock and rubbing him softly.
"Ooh, more.. please.. harder.. Ohh, god, please.. too soft!"
Matt snickered, JoMo was cute as hell when he whined and begged. "S'that what you want..? Huh? Me to jerk your dick and make you cum?"
Johnny blushed brighter and swallowed thickly. "Yum'huh, please.. your hands feel so good, Matty.. Ooh.. love you fucking me.."
"Yeah.. you like me fucking your tight ass... uhm.. rubbing your cock.. you're so fucking hard, you little tart.." Matt taunted, thrusting into Johnny harder, reveling in all those little pants and gasps he was receiving everytime his cock plunged in and out of the younger brunette.
"Love you fucking my ass.. Love you rubbing my cock.. please.. let me cum.. I need to cum.. I need to.." Mor trailed off with a crumbled up whimper as Matt began jerking him harder, stabbing at his prostate at just the right angle before hitting it dead on. That did it. Johnny came yelling.
Matt shut him up with another kiss as John trembled and writhed helplessly underneath him. He would never be able to explain those scratches Mor was leaving on his back. Jeff would rant for weeks.. months maybe.. or years.. Matt broke and licked up Mor's throat.
"Oh, god, Matt.. uhm.. shit.." Johnny collapsed back into the sand. Spent.
Matt chuckled and released Morrison's cock, moving his hand through the sand and causing the grainy stuff to stick to the cum.. well, there's an ocean right down there to clean up in anyhow. Matt moved the other hand back to Johnny's hair, tangling his fingers in his dark locks as he kissed his throat. Groaning as he felt Mor's walls constrict around him.
"Fuck.. so fucking tight.. shit, Johnny.. Uhm.. fuck.." Matt growled lowly as he released deep inside of the younger male. Thrusting a couple more hard times as he finished. Johnny smiled languidly as Matt kissed him again. Well, it was a damn good cure for boredom at least.
--xx--
"Bout time he gets some." Jeff folded his arms, watching from behind a pole under another part of the pier.
Adam came up behind him and leaned over his shoulder.
"Y'know, that's kinda hott." Jeff turned and faced Adam, smiling sinisterly. "Making me think dirty thoughts."
"You're getting horny while watching your brother? Ooh, kinky." Adam growled as Jeff wrapped his arms around his neck. The taller male leaned down and pecked his younger lover on the cheek.
"No.. I mean the way Mor is moaning and going on.. it's kinda hott." Jeff said lazily as Adam wrapped his arms around his waist.
Adam pulled back some and made a pouty face. "Should I be jealous?"
Jeff cocked his eyebrow and stared at him. "Of Mor? Kidding? Hell no. Well, Johnny's hott and everything.. but.." Jeff smirked and looked around behind Adam. "He's just not you, babe. He's not a tall, leggy, hott blonde.. and his ass is nowhere near as inviting as yours." The younger male coaxed.
"I'm not having sex on the beach." Adam said pointedly.
Jeff slouched. "It's not on the beach.. it's under the pier." He pointed out, waving his arm off into the distance.
"There's a difference?" Adam asked, cocking his eyebrow at him.
"Well, yeah, duh. This area of sand is under a pier." Jeff explained, motioning under the pier. "And that area of sand is near the ocean. Making it a beach." He continued waving his arm towards said ocean.
Adam shook his head. His lover was cute, but sometimes he made zero sense. Jeff grabbed hold of Adam's hands and pulled him closer, leading him on under the pier in it's shaded seclusion.
"C'mon, babe.. sex in the sand will be fun." Jeff grinned.
"No, it won't. I'll get sand in bad places, Jeff! Bad places!" Adam said, wide-eyed.
Jeff giggled and ran his hands up Adam's chest and over his shoulders, back down his arms.
"S'okay, Addy, I'll take good care of you."
"Ohh, really..?" Adam purred as the younger male reached for his drawstring.
"Oh, yeah." Jeff said, curling his tongue out of his mouth as he grinned. "Just like that time I coated you with Nesquik powder."
Adam pouted as Jeff began pushing the shorts down some. "That wasn't fun at all."
Jeff giggled and dropped to his knees, running his hands up Adam's thighs and over to his cock.
Adam took a deep breath and looked behind him. Jeff had him turned with his back to the beach and it really wasn't that crowded and he shouldn't be worried about them being caught. Adam moaned softly as Jeff ran his hands over to his cock, using them to make a cup around the shaft as he fondled him. Jeff rubbed down Adam's length with his right hand, switching to the left, then repeating. Jeff licked his lips, watching Adam's cock twitch under his touch as he came to life. Hardening up so nicely, so beautifully. Jeff took hold of Adam firmly, holding his cock up as he licked across the head. The younger Hardy pulled back, stroking Adam some more and wetting his lips. Adam whimpered, his fingertips relocating to Jeff's bare shoulders.
"Jeff.. please.. don't tease me.."
"Awe, but I like teasing you.. you're so cute when you squirm." Jeff purred, keeping his eyes trained on the cock in front of him.
"Please, Jeffy.." Adam begged sweetly. "You know you like how I taste."
Jeff let out a sexy growl. "Hmhm.. so very true, doll."
Adam arched forward on his toes, groaning as Jeff nipped at the head of his cock with his lips. Jeff pulled back, rubbing up and down Adam's shaft.
"Uhm.. so sweet.." Jeff murmured, taking the head of Adam's cock in his mouth before sucking gently.
Adam bit his lip, holding his breath and trying not to make a sound. But Jeff's tongue swirling lightly around his cock head felt so fucking good. Adam gasped as Jeff took him all the way in, swallowing before relaxing his throat. That deliberate gag from Jeff only made the blonde ache more. Jeff whimpered purposely, sucking hard as he pulled his lips off Adam's member. He succeeding in making a lovely little pop sound. Jeff smirked, sucking the head back into his mouth.
"Oh.. shit.. Jeff.. uhm.. more please.. harder.." Adam whimpered softly, panting in his arousal as Jeff started to mouth fuck him.
Jeff pulled his lips back off, loving that protesting whine he got from his lover. Adam pouted as Jeff stood up and dusted sand off of his knees. Jeff took Adam's head in his hands, pulling him down and kissing the pouty blonde. Adam moaned into his mouth, oddly liking how he tasted on Jeff's lips. The younger Hardy broke the kiss and undid his swim shorts.
"Come on, pretty thing, on your knees for me." Jeff commanded sweetly as he brought out his cock, stroking himself gently to 'warm up'.
Adam bit down on his lip, watching the younger male arch his hips into his pumping hand.
"C'mon, AAddy.. don't you wanna suck me?" Jeff whimpered.
That was all it took; Adam was on his knees and to him in a second. Jeff carded his fingers in Adam's blond hair, the other hand still rubbing up and down his cock as he aimed the head at Adam's plump lips. Groaning at the sweet sight of his precum that smeared on the blonde's lips. Adam licked those lips, taking the sticky goodness back inside his mouth.
"Want it?" Jeff whispered softly.
Adam nodded. "Uhm-hm.. please.. you taste so good."
"Open your mouth." Jeff coaxed, raking fingers through Adam's gorgeous hair.
Adam parted his lips a bit and stared up at younger man.
"Wider... come on, Addy.." Jeff urged, still petting him softly.
Adam opened his mouth a little more, sticking the tip of his tongue past his bottom lip coaxingly.
"Good boy, Addy.. you mind me so well." Jeff purred, petting Adam on the head as he pushed on inside of Adam's mouth. Jeff groaned at how good Adam's mouth felt. So warm and wet. "That's it, Addy.. now swallow around that dick."
Adam closed his eyes, feeling Jeff move his other hand to his head as he fisted his hair. Massaging his scalp as he tightened and relaxed fingers in Adam's hair. So soothingly and sweet.
"Swallow.. Ooh, good boy.. now suck." Jeff groaned as Adam complied to both demands, sucking around the younger male's width and issuing cute little grunts from Jeff.
Adam moaned, reaching up to grab at Jeff's trunks as he pulled himself up for better leverage. Jeff arched forward a bit, thrusting some as Adam suckled gently.
"Fuck.. right there.. oh, Adam.. shit.. your mouth,.. so fucking good.. Uhm.. harder, doll.. that's it.." Jeff lifted Adam's head up off him, loving how the taller blonde whined and licked at the cock head in an attempt to get it back. "Up, Addy."
Jeff let him go and waited till Adam got to his feet.
"I want your hands on that pole." Jeff pointed to one of the large, thick pillars that supported the pier.
Adam looked back at him, his tongue tracing his top lip.
"Go on, turn around and put your hands on the pole." Jeff insisted.
Adam sighed and did as he was told. Placing both hands on the pillar. He looked as if he was being searched.
"Lean over some, stick that pretty ass out.. that's it.. you're so fucking hott." Jeff panted as he strolled over to the blonde, placing his hands on Adam's hips and coaxing him on forward some.
"Jeff.. do we.. um, did we bring anything?" Adam asked, looking back.
Jeff shushed him and gently forced his head back forward. "Nope."
"Then what're you.." Adam was cut off as his shorts were yanked on off.
"Dammit, why the hell didn't I bring that fucking camera?" Jeff muttered, taking a step back and observing how Adam looked with his hands pressed against the pillar, his back arched so beautifully and his ass on such wonderous display. Jeff walked over to the naked blonde, lightly slapping him across the ass.
Adam squeaked, blushing as Jeff swatted him again.
"Spread 'em, Blondie.." Jeff ordered, licking his lips as Adam shifted his legs apart.
"Jeff.. I'm not so sure.." Adam was again cut off as he felt Jeff's tongue grazing his entrance. Licking back and forth fastly across his opening.
Jeff moaned deliberately, using his hands to spread Adam's cheeks apart so he could have better access. Jeff's circled Adam's tight pucker, attempting to get him good and wet. Adam leaned over further, whimpering sweetly and bucking back into Jeff.
"Uhm.. please.. Jeffy.. ohm.. so good.."
Jeff pressed his lips to Adam's entrance, sucking a bit before pulling his face back. Adam gasped, feeling Jeff slid his middle finger deep inside of him. Jeff pulled it out, pushing back inside before fingering Adam's hole as hard as he could.
"Jeff.. please.. fuck me.. fuck me.. please.. need you.." The taller blonde squirmed desperately, wiggling his hips in an attempt to sway Jeff to hurry.
"Shh, you be patient." Jeff warned adding another finger and wriggling them apart some before fucking the digits in and out of his lover at a rough pace.
Adam whined pitifully, digging his nails into the wood almost. Jeff had him writhing and groaning sluttishly as the younger Hardy's fingers probed deep inside him. Jeff's eyes scanned up Adam's long legs, all the way to that gorgeous ass, so round and fuckable. He had to have it now. He couldn't wait any longer. Jeff withdrew his fingers, standing up and positioning himself at Adam's entrance. His cock twitched at that pretty whine he gained as he shoved past the tight pucker, pushing all he way inside.
"Please.. oh, you feel so good.. fuck me.. Jeffy, please.."
Jeff held still, loving how Adam's tight heat felt surrounding his hard cock. So perfect and snug. Adam bucked back into the younger blonde, getting himself a smack on the rump.
"That's it, such a hott little tart.. so fucking tight.. so mine.." Jeff growled, taking Adam by the hips as he started thrusting in and out of him.
"Fuck.. Jeff.. oh, yeah.. harder.. please.." Adam groaned as Jeff hit his prostate dead on.
"You like that, Addy..? Like when I fuck you hard like this..?" Jeff taunted, running his hands up Adam's back and grasping to his shoulders as he pounded him.
Adam whimpered, crying out as Jeff hit it again. "Uhm.. love when you fuck me like this.. Oh, Jeff.. please... I wanna cum.."
"Hmhm.. I want you to rub your cock for me.." Jeff coaxed, taking Adam's hand off the pillar and redirecting it to between the blonde's splayed legs.
Adam whimpered in protest, but minded as he took hold of his cock and began stroking himself. Jeff stopped for a second, watching Adam as he worked his dick. The blonde was arching into his hand, bucking back into Jeff and fucking himself on the younger male's cock as he rocked his hips. Jeff shuddered at the sight, letting a low groan escape his lips as he picked back up.
"Uhm.. Jeff.. please.. do it for me.. I want your hands.. please.." Adam pleaded sweetly. In that whorish tone that always got Jeff going.
"But, you look so fucking hott like this.. I like watching you help yourself." Jeff teased.
"If I promise.. ohh.. promise to give you a.. uhm.. a private show later.. will you help me out now..?" The blonde bargained.
Jeff moaned, letting himself think about it for all of two seconds. "Alright.. but, I will hold you to that, love."
Jeff swatted his hand away, taking hold of Adam's erection as the blonde moved his hand back to the pole. Holding on as Jeff fisted him roughly, his other hand trailing lightly up and down along his arched back. Adam shut his eyes, the whole experience felt so wonderful. The nice warm day, the cool breeze under the shaded pier, the soft sand under their feet. And how amazing Jeff's cock felt inside him.
Jeff leaned forward and reach around Adam, his free hand roaming up his chest as he placed soft kisses on the blonde's back.
"Uhm.. that's it, baby.. you feel so good.. you're so close.. cum for me.." Jeff purred, lightly pecking Adam on the neck.
Adam whimpered, feeling it building. Shuddering as Jeff's lips ghosted along his skin, stopping to kiss him ever so often. Jeff hit his prostate again and that signaled the end for Adam.
"Jeff Jeff Jeff.. mhm.. ohh, shit.." Adam's knees almost buckled, covering Jeff's hand as he released.
"Ooh.. fuck, yeah.. so fucking hott when you cum.. Oh, Addy.." Jeff whimpered sweetly as he followed, moaning incoherent little half words.
Jeff gave one final hard thrust, feeling Adam's walls tighten, milking him as he finished. Jeff collapsed against his lover and Adam collapsed against the pillar. Both panting heavily, sweating and spent. They were surprised they were either one standing at all.
"See.." Jeff finally managed through breaths. "Sex on the beach wasn't so bad."
"Thought you said it wasn't a beach?" Adam reminded, tiredly.
"Beach, pier, whatever." Jeff rolled his eyes, easing out of his Canadian lover before fixing his clothes. The younger Hardy fixed Adam's trunks and helped the blonde stand up properly.
Adam shook his head as Jeff wrapped his arms loosely around his neck. "You're too much."
Jeff only giggled. "I know, but you loves me anyway."
"Yeah yeah.." Adam muttered sarcastically.
Jeff gave him a look. Adam only smiled, leaning down to kiss the shorter male as his arms wrapped around Jeff's waist.
--xx--
(a little bit earlier)
Mor looked back up towards the pier. He flushed brightly at what he saw.
"Um.. Matt..?" The smaller brunette said, tapping Matt on the shoulder.
Matt looked up from the shoreline and gazed to where Mor was still looking. The older Hardy simply scoffed at the two blondes.
"Those two are such horndogs." He said shaking his head.
Mor blushed again as Matt draped his arm across his shoulder and led him away.
BTW, Matt and Mor were observing Jedam ;) This was how I saw it in my head. Matt just grabs him and fucks him in the sand :P Consider Jedam an added bonus, hehe. I am way behind on one shots, I start them, get distracted and never finish them. I have a few of Matam, a Hardedge, a Redge, and a bunch others half-finished. This then inspired a Matt/Mor fic. I'm still ironing out details and who is with who in the fic. It'll be non-wrestling, AU, OOC, etc. And take place while the crew goes on vacation (as much as I lurv Fall and Halloween, I miss Summer already!) I'm thinking Matt needs to save Mor from Miz, or Jeri in the fic. (I am a broken record) Eh, nothing is set in stone yet, 'cept it will be Matt/Mor. Mor will bottom and prolly Adam too, lol.
I dunno, I just started writing this after I got back from vacation (we went to the beach) and I thought it should'a went in 'Fate', but I wasn't so sure. So, consider it an out-take I guess ;) Hey, I liked the back story of Matt being lonely and having been dumped and just needing someone to make him feel better :) I think a whole fic like this of them (Matt/Mor-- someone gimme a name for them!) could be sweet.
