Disclaimer: I do NOT own the following wrestlers, or any of the events that actually happened on camera. I respect the actual beliefs and sexualities of the following wrestlers. Thanks for the reviews. I debated whether to let this chapter fall to smut or to continue the story, and it kind of fell to smut. But never again will I try to write a chapter with two different threesomes in it; too much work to make them sound different. It's not all just smut; the story returns near the end of the chap, thankfully. I knew I said it'd have slash but this went further than I thought. On another note, I've got a new poll on my page. Check it out if you can; I enjoy hearing from you guys. Well, read on and have fun. Chapter Seven: Post Sex Game Fun
Clothes were abandoned as quickly as possible. Chris took too long getting the lingerie he was in off, so Adam and Jeff helped him out of it. Then, Jeff climbed into Chris' lap and began making out with him. rubbing against Chris' erection as his grew. Then, Adam pulled Jeff away from Chris, taking his time tasting him. Chris laughed and put his hands on Jeff's sides, running his hands down the hips as Adam made him groan.
Jeff pulled away from Adam and said, "I'll prepare your part if you prepare mine."
"Deal."
"Wait," Chris said, confused, "What the hell does that mean... oomph!" Jeff turned around and grabbed his arms, pulling him up. "Wait, Jeff, what're you..."
"Just shut up and go with it," Jeff said. He brought Chris to the couch and told him to bend over. Chris did as he was told, putting his hands on the armrest and putting his ass in the air. Jeff whistled. "Damn Chrissy, you have a great ass."
Chris' cheeks burned, and Adam crawled under Chris, laughing. "That's cute," Adam said, "So, Jeff, get to work." Chris' cheeks burned more, Adam's breath directly hitting his erection, making it twitch.
"Alright, what are you guys..." Chris' sentence was reduced to a moan as Jeff's hands pushed his cheeks apart and his tongue slowly caressed Chris' hole. Chris mewled, pushing into Jeff's tongue, when Adam went forward and licked around his shaft. Adam teased him for a moment before pulling him in, sucking Chris' cock at the same pace as Jeff lubed up his pucker with his tongue.
Chris gripped the armrest, knuckles growing white as they continued to work on him. He whimpered in pleasure, unsure whether to push onto Jeff or into Adam's mouth. Then, abruptly, both mouths were gone, and Chris let out a wail of disappointment. Adam chuckled and crawled out of under Chris, pinching one of his cheeks as he did.
Jeff laid down on his back on the floor, and then he beckoned them both over. Adam pushed Chris ahead of him, and Chris bent over Jeff. Jeff wrapped his hand around Chris' cock and his own, waiting for Adam to go behind them.
Chris had to bite his lip as Adam thrust inside of him, feeling a scream coming on. Once his cock was sheathed in Chris up to the hilt, Adam paused and waited for Jeff. Jeff nodded and he began rubbing their cocks together, jerking the both of them.
Adam forced his cock almost all the way out of Chris' passage before slamming back it. Chris was pushed into Jeff's hand, and Jeff pushed him back to Adam. Chris began to thrust more aggressively into Jeff's hand, drowning in wave after wave of pleasure. He panted from the exertion as he closed his eyes and concentrated on the sex, on making himself cross over the border and into the throes of what he was sure would be an incredible orgasm.
With a triumphant scream, Chris shot his load all over Jeff's body, riding out the pleasure. Adam came next, Chris' clenching muscles making him explode, and Jeff spilled into his hand and Chris' chest. They collapsed for a while, panting and trying to regain themselves, but then Jeff said, "If we don't clean this before the stain sets, Matt will kill us."
As Adam and Jeff got something to clean the carpet and themselves with, Chris looked at the stairs. He couldn't help but wonder what was happening up there.
Jay said nothing to AJ as he pushed Matt up the stairs, hoping that AJ was still following them. Meanwhile, AJ was staring at Jay's back, wondering what the hell possessed him to follow the man he once dated and the most annoying man on the planet up those stairs. All he knew was that something inside of him was telling him to go with them.
Jay pushed Matt into a room, and AJ followed them in. Matt still wasn't sure how to react to the situation; he, Jay, and AJ were all in one room, Matt was sprouting an erection and was wearing nothing on his lower half, and AJ was also straining against his jeans. Before he could think any further, Jay turned him around and pushed his lips into Matt's. Matt pushed back against him, putting his hands on Jay's head to push them closer together.
AJ sat on the bed and watched, unable to deny that the sight was sending jolts through his body. Jay pushed Matt towards the bed and laid him down on it, straddling him before reconnecting their lips. Jay pushed his tongue into Matt's mouth, exploring the younger man, pulling his hair to deepen the kiss.
Ripping from Matt when he needed to breathe, Jay looked away from him to AJ, moving off of Matt a little. He motioned AJ over, and AJ found himself moving to Jay and making out with him over Matt's body. Jay moved away only a fraction, whispering, "Are you sure?"
AJ looked from Matt, who reminded him of a deer in the headlights, to Jay. Without thinking about it, he answered Jay in a way that told him all he needed to know. AJ leaned down and took Matt's lips with his own, catching Matt by surprise. One of AJ's hands trailed down to his thigh, massaging nearby his erection, making Matt moan and melt into the kiss.
Jay's hands joined AJ's on Matt's body, questing for spots to force Matt to groan and writhe. Under assault from both of them, all Matt could do was try to keep his head. AJ nipped at his bottom lip while his hand moved up, caressing his lower chest and pushing up his shirt, keeping away from his member, while Jay sucked his ear and groped his hips.
Matt finally had enough of being on the bottom, pushing up, grabbing AJ's collar and pushing him in. Their tongues fought for dominance for a moment before AJ gave into Matt, allowing him to control the kiss. After all, Matt could think he was the more dominant for now.
Jay pulled Matt away from AJ and then pulled off his shirt. Matt and AJ began taking off Jay's clothes, making him giggle as he got naked. AJ's clothes followed, and soon, they were a tangle of inquisitive hands and sweating bodies.
Jay grabbed AJ and grinded into him, the friction between them forcing them to moan. AJ bit into Jay's neck roughly, and then pushed him onto the bed. Jay could only grin in anticipation, pretty sure about what was coming next.
Instead, AJ turned to Matt, cupping his cock. Matt's eyes fluttered, caught completely by surprise by AJ's sudden turn. AJ smirked and leaned in, breath on Matt's ear. "I'm surprised you left your lover downstairs," AJ whispered sarcastically, licking his ear, "Dressed like a complete tramp with two horny men, one of which is your own brother." Matt wanted to say something, but AJ began stroking him, making the words die on his lips. "It was all a lie, wasn't it?"
"Buh- bite me..."
"Gladly," AJ said, finally using the phrase Matt told him so many times against him. AJ bit down on Matt's ear, making him yelp. "You little liar."
The pain gave Matt the strength to push back, allowing him to get AJ off. AJ didn't fight with him; instead, he just gave Matt a glare which told him that the conversation wasn't over, and he turned to Jay. AJ leaned over Jay and kissed his chest, leaving a trail of kisses on his body as he went downward. Matt decided to get a little revenge, going behind AJ and pushing a finger into his hole. AJ gasped, his body fighting the intrusion, but then Jay sat up and kissed him, making him relax.
Fuck, Grumpy's going to top me...? He's going to gloat forever.
AJ calmed down enough to open Jay's legs and prepare him. Soon after he felt Matt's fingers leave him and his hand come down on AJ's ass, smacking him. "Get to it," Matt ordered. AJ couldn't help but find the order arousing, and he pushed into Jay, sheathing himself completely. AJ took a deep breath and went still, adjusting to the sensation and letting Jay do the same, enjoying how Jay felt around him. Then, he began thrusting, slowly sliding in and out, enjoying the sounds Jay made.
AJ felt Matt's hand on his back, pushing him lower and making his ass stick out. Matt roughly plunged into AJ, pushing him further into Jay. Jay screamed, head thrashing from side to side as Matt slammed in and out of AJ, making him fuck Jay. AJ was a mess, not really sure what was happening, only knowing that Matt had found his spot and kept pushing it.
AJ's eyes rolled back and he groaned, emptying out into Jay and setting off both Matt and Jay's own orgasms. Jay let out one last hoarse cry before releasing, splashing the pearlescent liquid all over himself and AJ, and Matt slumped against AJ's back with a sharp moan. Matt pulled out of AJ and pulled himself onto the bed, laying down next to Jay. AJ laid down on the other side, and Jay said, "Yeah. Best birthday gift ever."
"Anything for you, Jay," AJ said, eyes on Matt. Matt returned the stare and he knew that this was far from over between them. But at least I topped. He might see through mine and Chris' poorly executed plot, but at least I topped.
Matt woke up first the next morning, finding Jay's arm around him. He pulled it off and looked at both him and AJ sleeping in the bed. So it wasn't a dream. I really did fuck Allen Jones. Matt grabbed a pair of boxers off the floor and his shirt and put them on. He walked downstairs with his hand on his head, deciding that he was in desperate need of coffee.
He walked into the dining room and saw Chris at the table, a cup of orange juice in his hands. "Hey Matt," Chris said.
"Hey." Matt sat at the table and said, "I think we're busted."
"Matt, I knew we were busted during dinner," Chris said, "So, what happened upstairs?"
"What do you think happened?"
"There's a reason I'm asking you," Chris said. Matt sighed, finally saying, "I fucked AJ while AJ fucked Jay."
Chris' eyes widened with surprise, but then he started laughing. "Seriously? You fucked AJ? You, Matthew Hardy, fucked Allen Jones?"
"It just happened, alright?" Matt snapped, "I didn't plan it. One second, we're playing that stupid game, and the next, AJ's kissing me."
"He kissed you?" Chris started laughing even more. "Oh God, and I thought I was drunk. You two must've been all kinds of fucked."
"Then how do I remember everything?" Matt asked, "I wasn't drunk, okay? I knew what was happening, and I knew it kind of felt wrong, but it also kind of felt right."
"Ah. Big Matt knew AJ was the enemy, but little Matt knew a warm ass is a warm ass," Chris drank some of the juice, "You've got a little conundrum, pally."
"I don't have anything but hunger." Matt stood up and went to the fridge. "It's not like we have to make a big deal of it. Sex is sex, right?"
AJ sat up on the bed, thinking about the night before. Now that it was all over, he had time to reflect. Why did he go up those stairs? Why did he allow all of that to happen? AJ couldn't deny the experience was amazing, but it shouldn't have happened. Especially not with Matt, of all people. He was about self discipline in life, and he showed none last night. Guess alcohol and an erection could really screw up better judgement.
"AJ?" Jay sat up, catching AJ's attention. He sat next to him and said, "We need to talk."
"About what?"
"I'm asking a serious question, so I want a serious answer," Jay said, "What's going on between you and Matt?"
"What?" AJ shook his head. "Me and Grumpy? Jay, he just annoys me-"
"Yet you've acted like a jealous ex when you thought Matt was with Chris and you followed us up the stairs," Jay pointed out.
"You wanted me to, Jay."
"And since when did you ever do what I wanted you to do?" Jay crossed his arms, and AJ just chuckled.
"Matt's loud mouthed," he said, "He's rude, he thinks he's smarter than everyone, he uses second grade comebacks like bite me..." Jay kept on glaring at him. "What do you want me to say, Jay? I'm telling you the truth here."
"There's more to it than that," Jay said, "And eventually, you'll have to tell me."
"There's nothing to tell." AJ got up and began picking up his clothes. Suddenly, he turned to Jay and said, "Where the hell are my boxers?" Jay giggled. "Man, I'm serious. I can't find my boxers. They're blue, cotton..."
Jay stood up and looked around. "I don't see them either," he said, "Look, just go commando for now. You could always put on some undies later." AJ just put on his clothes, and Jay followed suit, going downstairs. Adam was down there now, eating some cereal, but Jeff was still asleep. Chris and Matt were both eating bacon, and Matt said, "If you want some, they're in the pan."
Jay and AJ both got plates and sat at the table. Adam then said, "So- am I the only one up for another round of Debauchery?"
"Yes," Chris said.
"You enjoyed it," Adam said, rolling his eyes.
"So not the point." Chris, however, stopped arguing.
"Look, we'll save it for another time, okay?" Matt said. Adam crossed his arms and grumpily said, "Spoil sports."
AJ's boxers are missing, Chris and Matt's charade is over, Jay thinks there's more to Matt and AJ's rivalry, and Adam's grumpy. What'll happen next time on the Thanksgiving Debacle?
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