Lord of Darkness Finds His Soul-Mate CH. 5



[ Beware!!! Sex, Violence, and Satanism. You've been warned ]

By: Takersvamp Modified On: August 23, 2003
CHAPTER FIVE

Undertaker was looking down at his sleeping wife when Kane woke up. Playing with her hair, Undertaker asked, "Have you ever seen such a beautiful woman in your life, Bro'?"
"No," Kane replied, caressing Sasha's cheek. Taker threw the sheet off them, watching Kane kiss her neck. Sasha moaned a bit in her sleep, but didn't wake up. Not being able to resist, Kane bent down and licked the curve of her breast. Undertaker moved down and got between her legs. Very slowly, he ran his tongue over her lower lips. Kane sucked a nipple in his mouth, gently flicking it with his tongue. Sasha's eyes flew open when Undertaker started licking her clit. Her gasp of surprise got Kane's attention. He looked down into her beautiful eyes, and kissed her. Soon, Sasha had one hand buried in Kane's curls and one hand on Undertaker's head. Her moans filled Kane's mouth as both brothers felt her start shaking. Kane grabbed her face and growled at her,
"Look at me!" Sasha did as he ordered. Undertaker knew what his little brother wanted to see, so as he continued to lick and suck on her clit, he slid one finger inside her. Sasha arched her body off the bed, sweat beading across her body. She cried out as Kane and Undertaker held her down on the bed. Her nails dug bloody gouges into Kane's back as her body convulsed. Looking into Kane's eyes, she saw them go from blue to blood-red. She felt the pressure building again as suddenly, her body exploded. Sasha cried out her release then let go of Kane as Undertaker moved up her. Tilting her hips, Taker entered her with a swift snap of his hips. Tears ran down Sasha's cheeks as she screamed in pain. Kane held her wrists above her head while his brother moved his thick, long cock in and out of her. Soon, the pain was gone, and she began moving with him. She matched Undertaker thrust for thrust. Kane put her hand around his cock and she stroked him while thrusting up to meet Taker. Undertaker could feel her legs shaking as her orgasm approached. He moved faster and harder, gritting his teeth to keep in control. Kane had his head back, eyes closed, as he moaned. Soon, all three were crying out as they came within minutes of each other. Sasha was, somehow, being held by both brothers as they relaxed.
"I need a shower," Sasha said, and untangled herself from them. Kane watched her walk in the bathroom as Undertaker nudged him.
"What?" "Go help her with the shower, Man,"Undertaker said slyly, smiling. He didn't need any further prodding as he followed her.

Kane just watched her for a minute. Hot water rolled over her body and she followed it with her hands. Sasha started washing her hair and Kane was mesmerized. He followed the bubbles with his eyes until clear water flowed over her again. Tormenting him further, she put soap on a bath sponge, and proceeded to wash her body. Feeling his body coming back to life, Kane pulled the shower door open and stepped in behind her. Sasha looked over her shoulder and smiled at him. She then stood under the spray, rinsing herself off. Kane bent his head and got his hair wet, sliding his hands over his head and down his chest. Sasha stood there, staring, spellbound, as the water covered his muscular body. Kane didn't say anything while she stared at him, but he liked it. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyes were dark emerald, filled with passion. Slowly, he dragged his fingers down his chest then slid them across his rock-hard stomach. Tired of the game, and with his cock throbbing, he grabbed her around her waist. Pulling her to him, he took her lips in a savage kiss. Turning so his back was to the spray of water, he hissed in her mouth. The water caused a stinging pain in his back from the cuts she had given him earlier. Wrapping his fingers in her hair, he tugged, pulling her head back. Exposing her neck, he licked following her jugular. Suddenly, and without warning, Kane sunk his fangs deep into her neck. With an animal- like growl, he fed from her. He felt just like Taker had. Her blood was like sweet wine to him. He couldn't get enough, not pulling away until she clutched his arm in fear. Pulling back, he lifted her up by her waist, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. Gripping his shoulders, she held on to him for dear life as they kissed again. In one swift stroke, he entered her. Hard and fast, he moved in and out of her body, making her scream. He didn't feel it when she dug her nails into his shoulders again, but he did notice the blood mixing with the water. Kane captured her lips again as he pushed harder and harder. Feeling her body tighten around him made him groan. The blood from her, the feel of her, the smell of her, the hot water, all had Kane so far gone that he couldn't even see. Slamming her hard into the wall as he thrust inside her, made Sasha cry out in pain. That made it worse for her. It made Kane want her even more. Throwing his head back, he roared with his release, flooding her with his seed. Crushing them both against the wall, Kane looked down at her and very gently kissed her lips.
"Shit! Did I hurt you, baby girl?"he asked, slightly out of breath.
"No,"she replied, and kissed him back. Turning the water off, Kane wrapped towels around them both, carrying her back to bed. She was asleep before he even put her down. "Fuck, Bro, did ya kill her?"Undertaker asked, drinking a beer.
"No, why?"Kane asked, opening a beer for himself. "Well, I could hear her screaming out here. Course, then I heard you growling like a rabid wolf, so I figured you had it under control."
"I might have gotten a little carried away,"Kane replied, ducking his head like a little kid in trouble. Undertaker gave him his famous smirk and said,"Little brother, little isn't the word for it."
"Well, at least we've figured out a way to share her." "True. So far anyway."
"Taker, is it the same with you two? I mean, does she just make you loose control? Fuck! That's the best sex I have ever had in my life!" Undertaker chuckled and said,"Yeah, it's the same here. She is really special." They sat there in comfortable silence for a while and finished their beers. Kane bent over, and kissed Sasha on the cheek then stood up.
"Well, Bro', have a good night. I'm gonna go feed then go to bed,"Kane said as he pulled on his jeans, slinging his shirt over his shoulder, as he put his shoes on. "Will do. See ya later,"Undertaker said as he put his empty beer can on the night stand. After Kane left, he wrapped his arms around Sasha and pulled her to him. He smiled as she snuggled in his arms, resting her head on his shoulder, and draping an arm across his chest. 'Yeah,' Undertaker thought to himself,' She is special'

Sasha woke up to Undertaker's caress. His calloused hands were roaming over her body slowly. A contented sigh escaped her, letting Taker know she was awake. Looking into her eyes, he moved between her legs, still caressing her. Soon, she was moaning with passion as Taker replaced his fingers with his tongue. Almost sitting up, Sasha arched herself toward his mouth as he flicked her clit, teasingly. Taking pity on her, he gave her what she wanted. Licking and sucking on her clit, he felt her legs shaking. Tightening her legs around his head, Sasha came hard. Taker slammed his hard cock into her before her orgasm was finished, causing her to have another one. "Shit, Baby! You feel so good," he whispered in her ear, pumping in and out of her body. Sasha pushed on the small of his back when he began to move very slowly. Gritting his teeth, with sweat rolling down his back, he fought to control himself. Sasha whimpered, moving her hips against his. "Tell me what you want, Baby,"Undertaker growled.
"Please...please....."she whimpered. "Please what? Tell me what you want me to do." Groaning, she tugged on his hair in frustration. Finally, she begged,
"Please! More!" "More, what?"he asked, slowing down until he was moving only an inch at a time.
"Harder, faster, please! Undertaker, please!" He let out an evil chuckle as he slammed into her, causing her to dig her nails across his back. Grunting as he pumped in and out of her body, he felt the sting as sweat covered his back, getting into the bleeding gouges. Sasha encouraged him on by whispering exactly what she wanted him to do to her. With her nail, she cut her neck, making sure it bled. Rubbing her fingers in it, she ran them across his lips, watching as his eyes turned blood-red. Licking his lips, Undertaker smiled and then sunk his fangs deep into her neck. Getting his fill, Undertaker tilted his head back, licking his fangs. He growled as Sasha licked his ear, moving down his neck. His eyes flew open in surprise as Sasha bit his neck, feeding off his blood. Licking the wound shut, she closed her eyes, as Undertaker kissed her again. The different tastes of blood mingled in their mouths as their tongues danced together. All control was gone, as Undertaker overpowered her with sensation. The headboard made holes in the wall as it thumped against it, from Taker shoving himself in her so hard and fast. Tightening around Undertaker, Sasha screamed out his name as orgasm after orgasm flowed through her. Minutes later, Undertaker's hot seed filled her body, as he growled out her name. Collapsing on top of her, Taker kissed Sasha's lips sweetly. Rolling them over, Taker cuddled with Sasha until they fell asleep again.

Before they knew it, it was back to work. Adjusting to things wasn't easy for Sasha. She forgot a few times exactly who Undertaker and Kane were. Talking back was just not acceptable, especially in front of other people. As for the brothers sharing their woman, they didn't have a problem with it. They did, however, have a problem with other people wanting her. More than one man had ended up beaten bloody by the hands of the brothers, in and out of the ring. Sasha also had broken more than one hand that had touched her. In the ring, things were great. Sasha was the women's champion, Undertaker was the heavy weight champion, and Kane was the hard core champion. Then, Vince came up with a brainstorm.

Sasha was coming out of the locker room with Undertaker and Kane, after getting a spanking for telling Kane no about something in front of someone. Rounding the corner, Sasha came to a dead stop, causing Undertaker to run into her. Kane caught her before she hit the floor. Standing up, with one hand on an arm of each brother, Sasha just stared ahead. She couldn't talk, hell, she could hardly breathe. The brothers couldn't figure out what had caught her attention so bad. "What?"Undertaker asked her, impatiently.
"It's him,"Sasha whispered, not even blinking.
"Him who?"Kane asked. Just then, Triple H came walking up with the man Sasha had been talking about.
"Hey, Sis. This is Kevin Nash. Kevin, this is my sister, Sasha. You've talked to each other on the phone, but I don't think you've ever met,"Hunter said, smiling. Kevin looked down on the most lovely thing he had ever seen. Taking her hand, he kissed the palm, and said in his deep, sexy voice,
"It's about time that I get to meet you." Sasha just nodded, still staring. Undertaker and Kane both pulled her back at the same time as Undertaker said in a evil voice, "She is also married, Nash. Hands off!" Kevin just chuckled and replied,"I know she is married."
"Then back off,"Kane growled at him.
"Or what? You gonna beat me up too?" "If we need to,"Taker replied. Kevin just took her hand and kissed each knuckle as he said,"It has been a pleasure, little one." Looking eye-to-eye with the brothers, he smiled flashing them fangs they didn't know he had, then walked away with Triple H.

Later, Undertaker was just getting off his bike, when he felt someone behind him. Whipping around, he grabbed an arm, before he realized it was a woman. "What do you want?" he growled, dropping her arm.
"Sorry for startling you. I just wanted to know where I could find Edge," she replied softly. Looking her over, Undertaker replied,"He's down the hall. Take a right at the juice cart and it's four doors down on the left."
"Thanks. I'm Roxie, by the way." "I'm Undertaker."
"I know who you are. Thanks for the directions,"she replied as she walked away. The Undertaker watched her disappear down the hall. Her black hair was short and curly, which normally he didn't like, but on her it fit. Her tight jeans hugged the curves of her body very nicely. ' I bet my hands would fit all the way around her waist. Course, she'll have to be naked,' he laughed ominously,' Wonder what she wants with a punk like Edge when she can have a man like me.' With that, he walked down the hall to his own dressing room.

Sasha had just hung up her cell phone, and was waiting for the bartender. She was depressed and it showed. As the bartender walked up, a deep voice next to her said,
"I'll take a Long Island Ice Tea and whatever the lady wants." Looking up, she saw Kevin Nash sitting beside her. Smiling at him, she ordered,
"I'll have an Irish Quaalude."
"So, beautiful, what's wrong?"Kevin asked, lighting two cigarettes and handing her one.
"Who said anything was wrong?"she asked, taking a deep drag.
"You did by the expression on your face when I walked in."
"Oh. Well, if you must know...."
"I must."
"I am a bounty hunter, but I had to quit today."
"Why?" Before she could answer, the bartender set their drinks down in front of them. Kevin handed him a twenty, letting him keep the change. When he left, she continued,
"Undertaker doesn't want me doing it any more."
"Well, you can't blame him. He doesn't want anything to happen to you,"he replied, taking the last drag off his cigarette, and putting it out. With a smirk, she asked,"What could happen now?" He met her eyes and said,"A bunch. You can't control your powers yet. That alone could get you killed." She laughed, putting her cigarette out, and said,"So could hanging out with you." "Yeah, but what a way to go,"he agreed,"So, where is your other half?"
"At a signing then at the gym." Kevin looked at the quiet jukebox, and it started playing a slow love song. Taking a sip of his drink, he asked her, in his best ' Big Sexy ' voice,
"Would you like to dance?"
"Sure,"she replied, putting her empty glass down. As they walked out to the, now crowded, dance floor, Kevin motioned for the bartender to refill her drink. Sasha wrapped her arms around his waist and they danced. Tears filled her eyes, but she tried blinking them away. Kevin lifted her chin and asked,
"Why the tears?"
"Just....Undertaker doesn't dance much." Shaking his head, he whispered in her ear,"I will dance with you anytime."
"Anytime when you aren't dancing with some dumb blonde?" His deep laugh vibrated through his chest as he said,"No, if you want to dance with me, I will drop whoever I am dancing with." Sasha leaned her head on his chest with a smile, and they danced. When they finally sat down again, the bartender gave Sasha her next drink as Kevin paid for it. Sipping her drink, she asked Kevin,
"Why are you so nice to me?" Surprised at such a question, he replied,"Because, you're a lady and deserve to be treated as such. Why do you ask?" Sasha shrugged, taking another drink, and said,"Taker and Kane just treat me like I'm a piece of property. They.........never mind. I'm just feeling sorry for myself." Kevin watched her closely. Finished her drink quickly, so he bought her another one and one for himself.
"You know, I do have money. You don't have to buy my drinks," she said softly.
"I want to. Is that okay?"
"Sure. I just wanted you to know that you didn't have to." Taking her hand in his, Kevin kissed her knuckles, and said,"How about another dance?" She nodded her head, following him to the dance floor.

All afternoon, they danced and drank. They were having such a good time, that they didn't pay any attention to the time. Finally, they decide to go back to their rooms. Sasha is leaning against the back of the elevator as it climbs slowly to her floor. Kevin catches her, just before she slides down the wall.
"I think I drank too much," she whispered.
"I think so too,"he agreed and picked her up in his arms. The elevator door slid open and he carried her to her door. Not knowing where her key was, he waved a hand across the lock, and the door opened. Gently, he laid her down on the bed and pulled her shoes off. Leaning over her, he kissed her cheek, and said,
"Good night, sexy lady."
"G' night, beautiful man," she mumbled. He walked out of the room, and made his way down to his room, thinking Undertaker was a very lucky bastard.

Later, Undertaker and Kane walked in the room, and froze. Both men smelled Kevin's cologne. Seeing Sasha on the bed, they looked at each other, then walked over to her. His cologne was really strong now. Taker tried to read her thoughts, but she was so drunk he couldn't. Kane shook her shoulder and heard her mumble,
"Not now, Taker." With that, she rolled over and went back to sleep.

The next night, the three of them were walking down the hall back- stage, when Kevin turned the corner, blocking their way.
"Hey, sexy lady,"he rumbled. Sasha smiled and said,"Hey yourself, beautiful man."
"Vince wants to see you in his office about a new story line."
"Okay. Thanks. I'll see you two later,"she said, kissing Undertaker's cheek as she walked away. Kevin smiled wickedly at the brothers then followed her. "What the fuck was that?!"Taker exclaimed angrily.
"Beats me,"Kane replied,"But they seem like they're just friends." "Yeah, unless Nash has anything to say about it."

Meanwhile, in Vince's office, he was telling Sasha and Kevin about the new story line.
"Here's the deal,"he said, leaning back in his chair,"Since Kevin and Undertaker have always feuded, you are gonna help. Hear is what I want you to do tonight." He proceeded to tell them what he wanted them to do. They both agreed, but Sasha asked Vince,
"Does Undertaker and Kane know about this?"
"They will in about twenty minutes. I'm gonna tell them about it. Now, go get ready. I want you out there during Kevin's match against Jericho." They both nodded and walked out as Sasha said,"See you in a few." Kevin smiled and nodded to her as they split up to go to their locker rooms.

Kevin was in the ring, beating the hell out of Jericho when Sasha stepped out on stage. She had the Women's Championship belt around her waist, dressed in the same kind of fringed leather pants as Nash. She was wearing a Undertaker tank top though. As Kevin got the win and the ref lifted his arm in victory, he saw her. The camera had a close-up of her smiling at him, then a close-up of Kevin smiling back at her. Before Kevin could get out of the ring, she went back stage. Suddenly, the triton-tron showed her being thrown against a wall hard. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT?!"Undertaker growled, holding her by the throat.
"Hon, I...."she squeaked. "YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT THAT SON-OF-A-BITCH! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING OUT THERE?!"
"Just watching his match! He is a friend of my family!" "Yeah?"he growled meanly, his eyes snapping in anger,"Well, you just make sure that's all there is to it." He dropped her to the ground and stormed away as Sasha rubbed her throat, tears in her eyes. The camera followed her until she disappeared into her locker room. Another camera was following Undertaker to the garage. As he stalked to his bike, he heard a woman say,
"Jeez, someone pissed you off." Turning, he saw Roxie standing against a limo. "Yeah,"he growled,"Someone did."
"Should I call an ambulance or a mortician?" "What?"
"Well,"Roxie said, moving toward him,"Isn't that what's called for when someone crosses you?" "Not when it's my wife,"he growled, watching the sway of her hips as she walked up to him. Sliding a hand across his bare chest, she purred at him,"What a waste." "What is?"
"You being married." He grabbed her hand, yanking her closer as he said,"Watch it. You're playing a dangerous game!" Looking up at him with her dark brown eyes, she said,"I don't play games. Call me if you get rid of your wife." Undertaker released her and watched her walk away, then said,"Roxie?"
"Yeah?" "What about Edge?"
"What about him? He's my brother." Undertaker watched her walk away again. The camera did a close-up on him and captured the predatory stare he had given her.

A camera was taping the argument that was happening in Taker's locker room during Kane's match.
"Don't you DARE!"Sasha screamed,"Don't you dare bitch about me being friends with Kevin when you've got that....that....Roxie around you!" "She isn't around me!"Undertaker yelled back,"I've seen her twice!"
"Yeah! Call me if you get rid of your wife,"she mimicked,"At least Kevin never says shit like that! At least, he is a real friend!" "A friend!" Taker grabbed her and threw her into the mirror, shattering it,"You don't know that! You don't know him!" Sasha had tears rolling down her cheeks as she shook off the shards of glass. Standing in front of him, as the door flew open to let Kane in, she looked Undertaker in the eye and said,
"She is right about one thing. I don't play games." "You had better stay away from him or....."
"OR WHAT? Or what, Mr.Badass, Mr. Lord of Darkness, Mr. Biker man! Or what? You gonna hurt me? You gonna kill me? You gonna put me in my place?" Undertaker backhanded her hard. She hit the wall, making the sheet rock fall apart in chunks. Very slowly, she climbed to her feet. Touching her head, her hand came away bloody. Kane stood there in shock as Sasha looked up at Undertaker. Her right eye was black and swollen, her lips and nose was bleeding and bruised, and her throat had dark purple bruises around it. She walked up to stand in front of Taker again and said,
"I'm sure everybody is impressed, Mr. Badass Biker man. You forget, though, I've been through worse. You might as well beat the hell out of me now while you have the chance, cuz I am NOT staying away from Kevin." They stared at each other for a moment, then Sasha started to walk out. Stopping beside him, she caressed his cheek and said,
"You might want to see if Kane wants a room- mate, because if I come back and you're in my hotel room.....well....hell won't even save you." With that, Sasha walked out. The click of the door echoed in the quiet room as Kane picked up a piece of the mirror. Holding it up to his brother, Taker could see the stripes of blood she had left on his cheek. Looking down, he also noticed the blood on the wall from her head and back. With a mean growl, Undertaker took off. Kane just sat there in shock.

Kevin had watched the whole thing on the monitor in his locker room. Angrily, he yanked his door open, only to have Sasha fall in on him. She had lost too much blood, he could smell it. Lifting her up, he carried her out to his limo, and into the hotel. Once in his room, he looked her over. She was in bad shape and just getting worse.
"Hey, sexy lady," he whispered, brushing her curls away from her face.
"Hey......beautiful.....man,"she whispered back, coughing a little.
"You need blood."
"I know. Got any handy?"she joked, smiling a bit.
"Yeah,"he replied, smiling back,"But, you need to listen to me. Take just a little for now. I will give you more after I take the glass out of your back, okay?" Sasha nodded slightly. Kevin pulled his shirt off and used his nails to rip open the skin on his chest. As the blood flowed, he held Sasha's head to the wound. He growled with passion as he felt her taking his blood, but then he felt her lick the wound closed. Pulling her shirt off, he laid her on the bed, on her stomach. With tweezers, he spent the next two hours pulling pieces of the mirror out of her back. Seeing how pale she was after he had her all patched up, he said,
"Sasha, I need to go feed. I will be back in a few minutes." She barely nodded as she passed out. Kevin quickly jumped out the window to find his dinner. After gorging himself, he went back to his room. Sasha was real pale again, and she was laying in a puddle of blood. Searching for the wound, he finally found it. A four inch gash in her head still held a big piece of glass. Pulling it out, he pressed his shirt against the wound, trying to stop the flow of blood. Once again, Kevin ripped the skin on his chest, and held Sasha's mouth against it. Feeling her dig her teeth in as she sucked his blood, Kevin threw his head back with a soft growl. Neither one of them heard the door open or saw the look on Undertaker's face when he saw them. He quietly shut the door and walked away.