Content: M/M stuff, BD/S&M
Rating: NC-17
Note: Text in italics is thought. Text in bold is telepathic thought.. thingies... whatever
Part IV
Minutes later, Kevin Nash was in a completely different state of mind. After seeing Kane, he was sure that there was nothing he wouldn't or couldn't do for that man. So when Bradshaw led him into a different room, he was more than confident in his abilities. That was before he was stripped naked, left wearing nothing but his boots. His wrists were bound together and chains linked the wristbands to the ceiling. There was one lone light hanging far above his head. Even in the wide circle of light that the light provided, he still couldn't where the shadows ended and the walls began. This... I was not expecting...
"Not so cocky now, are ya Nash?" The Rock as well as at least twenty others moved out from the shadowy ends of the room and into the light.
"Is this my punishment?" Kevin asked. "Public humiliation? Because, as you can see, I have nothing to be ashamed of."
"You are here to learn two lessons," Taker said. "The first is that not all pain is bad. You'll learn the second later on... IF you make it through this... The humiliation is just a perk." He grinned. "So, are you ready?"
"You bet your pointy teeth I am!"
Some shuffling was heard on the sidelines and Kane appeared, dressed as Kevin had seen him before. Except now he was carrying a thick leather strap. He positioned himself beside Kevin, facing him. He was standing so close, the blond could smell the musky aroma that seemed to ooze from his pores. I am so sorry.
Taker stood a few inches from Kevin. "You might want to brace yourself."
He was about to ask 'for what?' when he felt the sharp slap of the leather strap against his bare bottom. Pain shot in all directions and his knees buckled. He would've fallen to the floor if it weren't for the chains coming from the ceiling. "Oh.. dear.. God.." he gasped.
"Get used to saying that... It might be a long night." He turned to Kane. "You know what to do."
The smacks continued with more regularity and increasing intensity. Kevin wasn't sure how much more he could take. His eyes began to water and it became a struggle to hold back his cries. But he had to hold on... for Kane... and for himself.
"You can give up at any time."
"I don't think so."
After a nod from Taker, Kane began raking his nails across Nash's chest and stomach. Not hard enough to break the skin, but just enough to leave red marks in their wake. The spanking intensified.
"It wouldn't be the first time a man that Kane picked turned out to be a dud."
"What... do you mean?" He tried to look Kane in the eyes, but he wouldn't meet his gaze.
"You remember that little falling out between Kane and X-Pac?"
"You.. can't.. be serious!"
Taker chuckled evilly. "After a few whacks, the little shit was wailing like a baby and crying for his mommy. So why don't you give up the act. Save yourself the agony."
Kevin turned to his torturer. Is this true?
Yes... He moved in front of the blond and bit the areas around his nipples while his nails scraped across his upper back. He continued slapping Nash with the belt.
"Well, he didn't choose me... So this is different." Kevin tried to imagine the pain and anguish Kane must have went through. To think that you finally found someone to spend the rest of your life with and have him fall all to pieces. He really screamed for his mother?
Yes... Do you want me to stop now? Please let me stop... I can't stand doing this to you.
He looked down into those watery blue eyes and even as Kane left teeth marks on his body, he didn't want it to end. The way his tongued flicked across his bare chest and the dull throbbing where those nails moved across his skin made Kevin ache with desire. He imagined what his backside must look like, fiery red compared to his tan back and thighs. He had longed tuned out Taker's condescending remarks.
Do you give up?
No... More... Please? This is making me so... so... His body trembled.
Eyes twinkling, Kane nibbled on Kevin's shoulder while gently stroking his hardening member in his hand. His feather light touches were the extreme opposite of the beating Nash was receiving; yet both drove the nWo member wild. Is that what you like?
Yesss! More!
More what, Pet?
You know, dammit! You know what you're doing to me.
Yes... But I want to hear you say it!
"Spank me!" Kevin shouted, not caring if the whole block heard him. "Hit me! Beat me! Use me! Abuse me! Just don't you dare stop, you sweet sadistic fuck!" He felt Kane grasp him tightly. After a few incredibly hard whacks that echoed in the room, he let loose a deafening roar as his seed shot forth and he came harder than he had ever dreamed he could. The metal chains supported his weight as his knees buckled and everything went black.
When Kevin woke up, he found himself in yet another room. How many rooms does this place have? He was lying on a large bed with white cotton sheets and big fluffy pillows.
"We've got ten, including the one you walked through when you came in."
He turned to see Kane standing at the foot of the bed. He was wearing the same clothes as before, but minus the leather strap. His silk shirt clung to his skin because of the sweat from their past exercise. In his hand he held a silver vial. "What's that?" he asked.
"This," Kane started, holding up the vial, "is to help with the healing process." Kicking off his shoes, he layed down on the bed next to Kevin. "It should take some of the sting away." He motioned for Nash to come closer.
He crawled across the bed to lie on top of his love, wrapping one arm around his neck. "What happened?"
Kane pulled the stopper and poured some of its contents on his fingers. "You fainted," he said as he spread it over Kevin's reddened buttocks.
He winced at the contact of the cool cream on his sore skin and then sighed as it took its soothing effect. "What do you mean I fainted?"
"Just what I said." He worked his fingers over the numerous welts that had appeared. "You came... and then you fainted. Hunter and I had to unhook you from the restraints and carry you here to the bedroom."
"Oh... I guess that means I didn't pass, huh?"
"I do not know. It is up to The Lady to decide."
"But it doesn't look good for me, does it?"
"Let us not think about it. We should enjoy our time together." His finger delved between Kevin's cheeks and slowly ran it across his opening. This caused the blond to moan and bury his face in Kane's neck. "Feel good, Pet?"
"Oh yes... Very good."
"How about this?" He swiftly thrust his middle finger into Kevin's hole.
"Gods yes!" he cried out, arching his back and grinding his hips into his lover's.
"Oh!" Kane gasped. "Mmmm.." He sighed softly.
"You like that, Love?" Nash smiled. As he circled his hips, he felt Kane grow beneath those leather pants. "Let's see if we can make you any bigger." As the finger plunged in and out, he ground himself harder against the vampire's erection. Kane twisted his fingers into Kevin's long blond hair and pulled him down until their lips met in a crushing kiss. They explored each other's mouths while he increased his anal exploration. Thrusting, writhing, and moaning, they were too preoccupied to notice someone enter the room.
"I hope I'm not interrupting anything too important."
Breaking the kiss, Kane turned and almost jumped off the bed. "I'm so sorry, dear Lady. I did not hear you come in."
"Don't get up," she said. "You seem quite comfortable."
"Linda?" Kevin asked, shocked. "Linda McMahon is... She's... one of you?"
"She is The One... She turned most of us in the federation. Of course, that was a long time ago. 'Linda McMahon' is just one of her many alias." He turned to her. "I suppose you have made your decision?"
"Yes, I have." She took a few steps towards the bed. "I have been around for a very long time. And this is the first time I have ever seen anything like that at a trial." She saw Kevin frown. "No one, and I mean no one, has ever... exploded like that. I think you ruined Taker's pants!"
"That can't be good," Nash said. He turned to Kane for reassurance, but he was too busy laughing.
"And although it is true that you fainted, it was obviously due to exhaustion. I don't think there's anyone in The Clan who has enjoyed that beating as much as you did. And I would be honored to have you as part of our family."
"The honor is all mine! I would love to join you."
"I was hoping you would feel that way. Congratulations, Kevin. And welcome." She turned and left the two alone.
Kevin sighed. "I'm so glad. I don't think I could live without you."
"And you'll never have to. How about we end this night with a bang?" Replacing the stopper on the container, he set it on the bedside table. He pulled open a drawer and removed a small clear bottle. "Spread those sweet cheeks for me," he said as he unscrewed the cap.
Kevin wasn't sure what was about to happen, but he slowly spread himself wide. His will was no longer his own and the thought made his body shudder. So open... so vulnerable... at the complete mercy of another man... and he was loving every minute of it. He sharply drew in breath as the cool liquid dribbled from the bottle and down his valley. Barely able to contain himself, he rested his head on Kane's shoulder and sighed.
So good...
It gets better.
In one quick, fluid motion, Kane buried two fingers into Kevin's opening and resumed his rough thrusting. The blond groaned deeply in response, rubbing his hardness against the leather beneath him. He was lost in the sounds and the feeling. Kane's deep breathing and moaning. The obscene, wet sounds made by those digits as they tore in and out of him. Digging his fingers into the sheets, he supported himself on his arms and arched his back to force the probing deeper. All this resulted in their sexes rubbing together even harder.
What are you doing to me?
Do you want me to stop?
Stop and I'll kill or you... or at least try!
He chuckled darkly. You are mine now, Pet. No one else's. He brought his hand down hard on Nash's backside. Do you understand?
Yes... Yours... All yours...
He brought his hand down again. This belongs to me as well. I am the only one who can ever touch it. He forced in a third finger.
Kevin moaned loudly. He had never been treated that way before. And was surprised at how much he liked it. He'd never seen Kane's dominating side... And now he was being claimed... Claimed by another man in the most deliciously painful way he could ever imagine. Take me... All of me... Harder.. Deeper... I want this soo bad... So good... His hips bucked harder against his powerful love. Tear me apart!
Kane groaned. I can't hold out much longer... Come with me, Kevin...
Not needing to be told twice, Kevin rubbed himself faster against the leather. After one final, deep, heart stopping thrust, he screamed as he emptied himself all over his lover's stomach and chest. Kane shortly followed him with a roar that practically shook the building from it's foundations as he came. Completely drained of energy and seed, he collapsed on top of Kane, breathing heavily. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
"But I think I've ruined you pants."
"It's alright... I've got lots more pairs."
"I never knew it could be this good... Is it always this good?"
"Of course... Sometimes better."