(I honestly have no idea how long those flights take, I'm sitting in Europe, Paris-London or Rome-Luxembourg yes, but through the States gulp so bare with my lack of knowledge in that domaine lol, I'm trying to go by guess ;-))
(Yes, Batista and Kane, I don't know where I'm heading with them but it will get… hot lol, very hot)
Chapter 14
"Han…. Gl…eennn", Dave lay panting heavy in his bed, a large grin on his face as he tried to catch his breath his thoughts still very vivid on the other man…
At the same time Hunter got up to go and take a shower and Shawn was again soundly asleep, this time in his bed but it wasn't as if he was caring…
Jeff was resting his head against Mark's chest who was giving him a massage, even if he had some problems getting it done properly in that position, "Jeff?", "Humm", "Move a little", "Humm", it took several seconds, "Jeff, you're not moving", there was a pouting sound and Mark had enough and pushed Jeff, chest down, "Like this", "Ah, you like it rough", "You really don't manage to stay serious more than ten seconds", "Don't know, it's not as if I was counting the time", "punk…", Mark decided that talking wouldn't help anyways, and sat comfortably next to Jeff and started a gentle massage, "Some bruises are really purple-blackish Jeff", "No shit, you know I can feel it actually, especially when", there was another hiss, "Yeah there, ouch Mark, exactly there", "Don't move", "You're hurting me", "Sorry", "No you're not, you'd stop if that was the case", "I'm trying to debloc that muscle", "I'd rather you don't, that's just a hurting bruise", "Yeah, I don't think so", "Mark please",
When Hunter came out of the bathroom he found Shawn back ear to wall and going back he took one of the towels and wet it, it landed with a slap on Shawn's back… There was a chuckle and Shawn looked at Hunter, "You're an ass", "No, you are", he lifted his hands up in defense "It wasn't me Shawn I swear, it must have been them", Hunter made a rather obscene gesture and giggled, "You're an ass, like I said", "Rooh, it's them, they're probably going all moochie", "No they're not", "You said something about feelings", "Doesn't mean they're going moochie", "Shawn, are you alright?", "Yeah, we should just leave them alone", Hunter approached and put his hand on his forehead "You're sick?", "No, I'm serious", "Shawn…", "No, really, there's something going on beyond our understanding", "Oho", "Don't mock it like that", "I don't", "Yes, you do", Hunter put on some underwear and his pants and got down on the bed, "And how would you know", "I know", "How", I just do Hunter", "Hummm", "I…man you're a pain", "No, you are, first you check on them even in your sleep", he got interrupted by Shawn "As did you, may I remind you", "Yeah whatever, and now you want to let go", "Yes", "Why", "Because", "Oh noooo, I need more than that", "Paul please", "Wow you're serious", "Yes I am", "Then explain me", "You should just believe me", "Not good enough", "Paul", "Not good enough"
Shawn closed his eyes and sighed, head buried in his hands, "Please", "No chance", he knew there was either tell him or have him bicker for all eternity, "You don't tell anybody", "No, I just wanna know the reason you want to stop annoying them", another very long sigh before Shawn started murmuring "Man, this is not my place to voice this", "Shawn", "Yeah ok, the kid's in trouble", "So I've heard", "Yeah, and Matt is not talking to him anymore", "And you know that why", "Because I know", "Ok and soooo", "Sooo, he's alone, the only guy he has had to deal with was Mark, I mean the Undertaker", "Sooo", "Sooo I am saying that's the intensity of the match, combined with whatever went on before that", Hunter laughed, "And that's the reason you going all… mellow, we knew that…", "Not mellow", "Yeah whatever", "No, there's more but I won't tell you Hunt", "Again why", "Because", "Not good enough Shawn", "Too personal", "You banged the kid?", "Are you nuts?", "I'm just asking", "No I did not Hunter", "Ok, so I still don't get it", "I just understand the position he's in", "Now all of a sudden", "Noo, always", "Ah, you just decided that now was the moment to grow a conscience", "Maybe", "Shawn", "No of course not, but…"
There was a bang loud enough to raise the dead, which was pretty accurate since it had been Mark, annoyed by, first some voices and then those voices getting louder and louder and louder, annoyed to the core had gotten up and slammed his fist in the wall, glaring, "Mark, that won't help you know", "I'll kill that idiot, oh yes I will, and it won't be pretty to watch", "Mark", "He just can't shut up, hell, he has to be yelling for us to hear it", "Probably", "That's provocation", "Mark", Jeff got up, asking himself how Glenn could cope with him, but then again people must be asking the same about Matt and him, "I'm in the bath Mark, you go on with your x-ray eyes, I'm sure you're scaring them to death right now" Jeff was amused about Mark's rage outbreak, even if the voices had annoyed him a little too, another entire massage would have pleased him, plus Mark's hands sent him to very strange places and he wasn't ready to want to miss that but there was nothing he could do about that now, so he took a rapid shower and after ten minutes got out, Mark sitting on his bed again head resting in his hands, thoughts on the guy in the shower. Jeff got down on his own bed, which was still made and looked at Mark, wondering what it was that made him feel like this. Mark on his side, sighed and turned his head towards the source of his distress, he got up direction bathroom and let his hand stroke through Jeff's hair who closed his eyes and leaned against his body and enjoyed the touch who was over way to rapidly as the hand patted and then Mark disappeared ever so confused in the bathroom…
He took a quick shower, his thoughts on the punk in the room and on why he suddenly had the urge to think of him while stroking his body, sighing he turned the water down and got out before his body would react to much. When he had put on underwear he started massing oils on his back, then made another spilt decision and put the one of the bottles amongst Jeff's stuff, at least the kid could ease his pains tonight and got out of the bathroom, "Finally, I forgot my stuff in there and had to wait", "Punk don't annoy me", Jeff grinned at him and passed him to get his things and came back putting them in his bag not noticing the bottle Mark had added.
They made it down a little later than they'd all wanted, only Dave and Glenn already sitting there eating as the remaining four made their entrance, Hunter and Jeff busy with keeping Shawn and Mark of each other's butts, "Wow, what happened with them", Glenn turned and couldn't keep back a chuckle, "Wow indeed", "Jeff, you take Shawn to the buffet, we'll go second", "Yup, move it Shawn", "You're such an ass Hardy", "I know", Dave looked at Hunter and Mark, "What's going on", "Ohh, Mark wants to kill Shawn that's all", giggles "Bro, calm down, he's been playing your nerves for years, you should be standing above his provocations", "He overdid it", "Pfff, another couple of hours and you won't have to deal with him", Shawn pushed Jeff a little and grinned, "Sooo", "Fuck yourself", "Oooh Hardy", "Don't look at me like that", Shawn put some melon on Jeff's plate, "What are you doing man", "Helping you", "Shawn, I swear, I don't give a damn about other people in here, I'll slam you if you don't stop", "You don't have the balls for that", they both felt a squeezing in there necks, "Stop it you two" Dave slapped each on his head "Enough boys, that kid over there is recording you guys", they both grinned "Soo", "Soo behave", "Why", "Boys", He pushed them both back, Mark glaring and Shawn pulling out his tongue "Wow, if I were that boy I'd put this on Youtube kids", "Yup, me too", Mark got up and sighed "You're a bunch of fools, I'm glad at least Dave can behave", Glenn smiled at Dave, "You can behave right?", "Ah, you'll have to find out on your own Kane", the way he had managed to slurr Kane made Glenn shiver a little, "Oh I'm intending to find out, don't you worry about that", "No worry, I am a very very patient man", Mark got back and looked at them, "What are you guys looking at each other like that", Dave turned his head away from Glenn to Mark keeping it as intense as he could, "Nothing big brother, I won't harm him", "It's not him I'm concerned about", Dave laughed "Aaah, good"
They managed to finish breakfast without any casualties and made it to the airport with their rental cars, Hunter taking all the keys back "Hope no-one killed his car", "Very funny, we Can drive", "Yeah yeah idiots, meet you in there", it got a little bumpy on their way to check inn, they couldn't make three steps without signing and taking pictures, Hunter arriving behind grinning and passing by trying low profile and managing to do so, he couldn't but laugh, check inn and stayed at the check-inn counter waiting for the others, signing too, "Hey Hunter, you're such an ass", "I know, you guys took all of their attention, not my fault if they like you better", "Ha ha ha", it took them thirty minutes before they were installed comfortably in the VIP part, having beers besides Dave who had tea, scolting them for drinking this early, "I don't wanna be in a plane with you guys drunk", "One beer Dave", "Yeah, Shawn and Jeff don't need more", "Hey", some peanuts made a short flight, Dave catching them, "Thank you so much"
The flight to Boston was called up and Mark and Dave got up, Jeff suddenly feeling not so humoured anymore, he didn't want to have miles and miles between him and Mark, not now as he wanted to dwelve deeper into the feelings he had awoken, but he hid his internal little demons, trying very hard not to flinch as their eyes met before Mark turned and left their table together with Dave…
Glenn put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed, "You miss him already?", "Fuck off", "Oooh", his hand got pushed away and Hunter laughed, "It won't be for long", "Fuck you too", Shawn sighed "Leave him alone", "Thanx", "Yeah, they are pains", Glenn grinned at Shawn "You're living a dangerous life you know that", "Yes", "Good", their little bickerings continued until their flight too was called up, Glenn getting down next to Jeff in the plane, smiling, "You don't mind right","No", "Good", Jeff got his laptop out and powered it up, "Checking your mails?", "You're curious Glenn", "Yes, could I check mine when you're done", "Of course", "Thanx", "Yeah", Jeff continued eyes on screen and flinched before tensing, Glenn trying to discretely peek at what had stirred that reaction, and staring in disbelief, he tried to see who had sent that mail and saw it had been Matt, looking in front of him and tried to figure out what to do as he could hear a mumble, "He's real ass, it's ok Glenn, don't look like that", "I'm sorry Jeff", "Why, that mail didn't come from you did it", "He should get his ass kicked", "Yeah, that's a little what it started with"
Glenn turned and looked at him, "How", there was a sigh, "Well, he wanted to interfere with my match with the Taker and I told him not to, we got into an argument and I, I lost it and kicked him out, not before having punched him", Glenn grinned, "He definetly deserves beatings that idiot", "He… He knew I would lose and he also knew that there was something weird with Mark and me, he didn't want me to, to act out on it and embarrass myself", Glenn had to supress a laughter "Well I think you managed to avoid embarrassement on this one", "You think so?", Glenn melted his eyes with Jeff's, trying to see, to find out the kids motives on his brother, but besides a deep confusion, fear and a little anger he couldn't decypher anything "Yes, he's my bro and I know him, I remember having told you he liked you, at least a little and that we were not your ennemies Jeff, I find it cool that you're finally a little mingling with us, it will do you some good to be around us", Jeff started typing an answer, fueled with rage, he was fed up with the shit he had to take "Humm, if you say so", laughing Glenn decided to fuel the rage a little more "Jeff… In a couple of days Mark will be around too again", he got a glare "Glenn, don't", "What, hey, he didn't look happy to leave you", "I don't know what you're talking about", a chuckle "His look", "Very clever Glenn", "Argh boy, then don't believe me, I'm trying to help", "Don't"
Meanwhile on the other plane Dave had finished with his mails and stared at Mark who after a couple of minutes turned his head "What", Dave cleared his throat and then started, hell he had not nothing to lose "You and Jeff, concluded?", the stare Mark managed to give him was priceless "Have you lost your mind?", "Hey, just asking… You and the kid seem to get along very very well and there's this", he started to gesticulate a little "this sparks that fly once you're both in a room", "Please Dave don't", "What", "I… I don't know what's going on but I know that those constant questions won't help", "Oooh I see, soooo you…", Dave chuckled "You never have… with…", Mark started to get annoyed "Nooo and I'm not planning on", "Riiiiiiiight, you just look at Hardy like that for nothing, hey I have to admit that the thought crossed my mind already", "You're so gross Batista", "No, I'm man enough to admit I have urges that fit better to be fulfilled with my own gender that's all, I'm not losing my manhood on that", "It ain't that", "So what is it", "I…", Mark had to admit that Jeff really had a sexy ass and that cute face of his, that body so agile, hummm, but still, "You know he has a…", man this was hard but he heard a deep laughter next to him, Dave laughing his ass off, "Yes I think I know, it's gossip central's latest addition on Jeff's count, apparently his brother started telling everyone… Only one more thing that would make me want to…", there was a growl and Dave added "Nooo it's cool, he's yours but I'm saying", "He ain't mine Dave", "I think he is", "Dave", "Seriously Mark, cut that crap will you, not with me, I'm not gonna tell anyone you know, I… I see how you look at him and I tell you to continue on your approach, take your time, get to know him, piss off his brother", "Dave…", "Yeah, you know I know everything, Paul may think he's the Game, but only 'cause he's to vain to see me lurking around", "Oh my", "What", "I know something that will even make you gasp", turning interested Dave stared at Mark who grinned mischieviously "The Game will come back at Vengeance", Batista stared in disbelief "No", "Yup, but not a word, it's as a… a gift, to your I-Know-Everything-List… And stay of my back with the punk got it", "Yeah, but when I watch your match I'll be able to comment afterwards", "Oooh man"
Hunter got down on Glenn's lap who growled, even in first class there was not enough space for both of them on one seat "So guys, everything ok here?", Glenn fidgeted a little, "What's going on", "His brother is an ass", "Glenn please, don't", "Sorry, but they should read the mail too", "Glenn", Hunter leaned a little forward and started to read after Jeff, sighing had saved his draft and opened it, "Wow, he really is an ass, he thinks you'll never be champ? You have a belt and title, he doesn't, you should challenge him, we'll interfere and help", "Hunter stop it", Glenn slapped him on the head "You're not helping", there was a hand muffling through Jeff's hair and Shawn's head appeared above him reading that mail too, "He needs an attitude readjustement that older brother of yours", "Shawn please, it's not as if I was innocent on this one", "Ehh, is it just me or should he be supportive of what you do, hell you had a monumental match with the Undertaker and nearly beat the fucker", there came a hand that grasped his face and Shawn winced, "That was meant respectfully Glenn", "Ah, I just heard you call my bro a fucker Shawn", Shawn was trying to detach that hand and spoke into it "Yeah, respectfully"…
Mark and Dave landed in Boston and decided on sharing a car to the hotel, they had to room, Mark sighing and Dave laughing, "Hey, I know I'm not Hardy but I swear I'll make up to that", "Shut up Batista and get moving", they got up and installed there bags, then went direction arena…
Meanwhile the other flight was on approach and there were turbulences, Hunter and Shawn back down and Jeff, eyes closed and inhaling deeply, "Nooo, don't tell me", "Shut up Glenn this isn't funny", "Oh yes it is, relax, just some little shaking, nothing worse", "Shut up", Glenn put his hand on Jeff's who opened his eyes "What", "Relax, we'll be ok", "Yeah, I'll be ok the second I'll be on the ground again", "I don't believe it", "Fuck you", Glen laughed but kept his hand on Jeff's, man he'd never have thought the high-flyer got nervous in planes… Twenty minutes later they were safe on ground and got their bags then went direction exit and rental cars, before heading direction hotel…
(Sorry to end this chapter at this point, next one in work, with a little more action ;-) )