Lord of Darkness
Finds His Soul-Mate CH. 6
[ BEWARE!!!! Sex, Violence, Satanism. You Have Been Warned. ]
By: Takersvamp Modified On: August 23, 2003
CHAPTER SIX
The next morning, Sasha is sitting at a table in the restaurant of the hotel. Her sunglasses were on, and a cup of coffee was sitting in front of her. She looked like hell. Most of her body was covered in bruises, and it was hard for her to move. Kane walked up to her and said,
"Good mornin', beautiful." She just growled at him, lighting a cigarette.
"So, what ya doing today?"he asked, sitting down.
"Gotta go pick up my bike from Jesse James,"she mumbled.
"Oh. Seen Taker yet?" That earned him a nasty snarl and a snapped reply of,"HELL, NO!"
"Okay. Well, I'm heading to the gym. Ya know, he was feeling real bad last night. If it helps any, Vince didn't tell us about the story line until after you left. Might wanna think about that,"Kane said, kissing her cheek, and leaving. Sasha sat there for awhile, thinking about what Kane had said. Snuffing out her cigarette, she threw a ten on the table and left.
Later that afternoon, Sasha had decided to talk to her husband. Walking into her hotel room, she noticed that Taker's duster was laying on the floor. As she picked it up, a box of condoms fell out of a pocket. In shock, because they didn't use condoms, she just looked at them for a moment. Sitting on the bed, she kept going over everything in her mind. The more she thought about it, the madder she got. In a rush of activity, she got up and packed all her stuff. With that done, she left to go find her husband.
A few hours later, Sasha was in the hotel bar, nursing a tequila sunrise. Kevin walked in and her breath caught in her throat. His long, honey-colored, hair hung down his back. He was wearing a dark burgundy, silk shirt, and tight jeans with black leather chaps over them. His black leather duster and black boots rounded it out. He looked like an outlaw from the old west. Meanwhile, Kevin had spotted her also. His eyes traveled down her body, taking in every inch of her. Her hair was down, but pulled back by the sunglasses on top of her head. She was wearing a peasant blouse that was off-white, a black leather riding skirt, and biker boots. His mouth was watering just looking at her. He ordered them each a shot of tequila and brought them over to her table.
Smiling at him, as he slid into the booth next to her, she said,"Damn, you clean up real well."
"Oh, you like?"Kevin asked, smugly.
"Very much. You look like an outlaw. Are you going riding?"
"Yeah, I need to go pick up my bike today."
"Really? I do too. Who has your bike?"
"Jesse James."
"Me too!"
"Well, I'm heading over there in a bit. Want to go with me?"
"Sure. Hey, have you seen Taker?" Kevin looked away, uncomfortably, because he didn't want to answer. He didn't want to lie to her, but, on the other hand, he didn't want to hurt her with the truth either. Sasha put her hand on his cheek and moved his head up to look in his eyes. Seeing the conflict there, she said softly,
"You saw him with Roxie."
"Sexy, I don't want to hurt you, but I don't want him to hurt you either."
"He already has. Besides, if he does hurt me, won't you be there for me?" Kevin pulled her into his arms and held her close, caressing her hair. His voice rumbled deep in his chest as he replied,"Baby, I will always be here for you." Feeling content, she didn't want to move. With a deep sigh, she sat up, and downed her tequila.
"Tell you what, I will meet you back here in a few minutes. I need to go get my bag."
"Okay, I will be here waiting,"he replied and slid out of the booth so she could get out. Waving at him, she left the bar.
Standing in front of the door of her room, she knew Undertaker was there. She could smell him. Smiling, she swung the door open. Shock and pain filled her as she saw Roxie asleep on her bed, naked! Everything was like in slow motion, and there was a roaring in her ears. Suddenly, Roxie rolled over and smiled at Sasha. That was the worst thing she could have done. Just then, Undertaker walked out of the bathroom, naked.
"You son-of-a-bitch!"Sasha yelled, picking up an ashtray, and throwing it at him.
"Hey!"Roxie exclaimed, which turned Sasha's attention on to her. With a growl, Sasha jumped on her, beating on her. She slammed Roxie's head into the headboard, breaking both. She then jumped on Undertaker, hitting him, and ripping his skin open. Blood flowed freely, as Taker tried to block her, but her fury was too much for him. Finally, he shoved her back, sending her through the door of the room.
"You FUCKING BITCH!!! YOU TWO-TIMING PIECE OF SHIT!"she screamed at him. "Sasha......"he began, but she cut him off.
"I hope she was worth it! I hope you're happy! You.....you.....I swear to all that I hold sacred, if I EVER see that bitch again, she'll wish she was dead!" "Darlin', I........"
"I don't want to hear it! I am sick to death of you! Stay the hell away from me! I don't want you no more! No more! You bastard!"she screamed, flinging her rings at him, and running away from him.
Kevin saw her storming out of the hotel. Getting up, he headed out to the parking lot. Not knowing where to go or what to do, Sasha hit her knees. Tears fell freely as she rocked back and forth. She was to the point of hyperventilating when Kevin picked her up. He held her in his arms, caressing her back, cooing to her like a child. He took her back to his room and just held her until she fell into a dreamless sleep. Leaving the room, he went to her room, and got her bags. Seeing the bed, the headboard, and the mess around the room, he knew exactly what she walked in on.
' Stupid fucker,' he growled to himself,' He has no idea what he just lost' Closing the door behind him, he started walking down the hall. Undertaker came out of Edge's room, blocking Kevin's way. Seeing the smirk on Taker's face was all it took. Kevin punched him as hard as he could, knocking the big man through the door, busting out a window as Taker hit it with his head.
"YOU STUPID SON-OF-A-BITCH! You broke her heart, do you know that?! Do you even care?!"Kevin yelled, looking like a rabid wolf. "She is my wife,"Undertaker growled, getting up.
"NO! Not anymore! You were stupid enough to throw her away. Personally, I'm glad. Sasha was your wife, but now she is mine. Only I won't be stupid enough to throw her away for some ring-rat wannabe. See ya around, Deadman." With that, Kevin left, not bothering to even look back.
A pay-per-view was getting ready to start and Vince was upset. Two of his stars weren't there yet, Kane was treating everybody like the enemy, Undertaker was walking around like nothing was wrong, Triple H was acting like he could wrestle a bear and win, and to top it all off Edge's sister, what the hell was her name? It didn't matter, but she was acting like she was Queen shit! Vince's office door opened and he took a deep breath of relief. Kevin Nash and Sasha walked in, in their ring gear, ready to go.
"Vince, I need to warn you of something," Sasha said, standing in front of him.
"Yeah, I heard there was something going on with you and Taker,"Vince replied.
"You could say that. I caught him with Roxie."
"Who's Roxie?"
"Edge's sister. Anyway, I just wanted you to know that if that bitch gets in my way, she's gonna end up on a stretcher."
"I understand and I don't blame you one bit."
"Just so we're on the same page tonight."
"Okay. You're up against Molly Holly, in case you're interested." Sasha nodded and walked out with Kevin on her heels.
' This is gonna be one hell of a night,' Vince thought to himself as he popped some aspirin in his mouth.
Later, Sasha had defended her title against Molly and beat her. Kevin had a match against Test and won. Vince watched the monitor in his office as his main event got ready to happen. Triple H was in the ring, and Undertaker's music had just started. Watching the Dead Man ride around the ring on his Harley, Vince relaxed a little. So far, everything was going according to plan. Of course, Taker dominated the match. He was just getting ready to choke slam Hunter when Roxie stepped out on stage. Vince groaned, knowing that his plan just got shot out the window. Just then, Sasha appeared next to Roxie. While Taker took care of Hunter, she took Roxie out hard. Throwing the woman around the stage didn't make her feel any better. Picking her up by the hair, Sasha growled at her with fangs bared,
"You just don't learn, do you? That is my husband, Bitch! You have no right out here! I thought I made that clear before, but I guess not!" She slammed Roxie face first into a sharp corner of the triton-tron. Not stopping there, Sasha choke slammed her on the metal ramp. Kicking, hitting, and punching her until Roxie's blood was covering her, Sasha looked up to see Taker getting the win. Grabbing a mic, Sasha growled,
"You wanted this bitch, dear husband. Well, let's see if you want her now!" Dropping the mic, Sasha tombstoned her off the stage, on to the concrete floor. Roxie's head sounded like a ripe melon as it hit. Blood flew everywhere, even on the lens of a couple cameras. Sasha stood up, blood dripping down her face, and took the mic again.
"Well, there's your little whore, Husband. Want her now?" Angrily, Undertaker grabbed a mic and yelled,"What the hell is wrong with you, Woman?!"
"I warned you that the next time I saw that bitch, that she would wish she was dead. I just kept my word. I hope she was good, because you got her now." "You need to get your ass back where it belongs!"
"Oh, but I am. You chose her over me. So now I am right where I belong. You see, Kevin won't cheat on me. Kevin won't hit me. Kevin won't crush m.....m...my....heart,"Sasha sobbed as the tears started to fall. Kevin came out and wrapped her in his arms as he took the mic and said,"She's right, Taker. I will never hurt her like you did. Matter of fact, I owe you a thanks. I never would have been lucky enough to have this woman if it wasn't for you. Come on, Baby. Let this big daddy take you home." Sasha almost collapsed as her legs started to give out. If Kevin wouldn't have had a hold of her, she would have fallen. Seeing her face go very pale, Kevin scooped her up in his arms and carried her through the curtain.
It had been three months since the pay-per-view and Kevin was in heaven. Everything was going great with him and Sasha, except that they hadn't made love yet. Something he would soon rectify. The candles were lit, the whiskey was chilling ( she hates wine ), and he was ready. Glancing in the corner, he saw that their late night snack was still tied and gagged. Just thinking about having Sasha was enough to get him hard. The picture in his head of her laying naked, waiting for him to take her, made him groan. Just then, he heard the front door open.
Sasha looked up as Kevin came down the stairs. She smiled miserably at him as she slid her leather duster off.
"Hey, beautiful."
"Hi, sexy."
"We need to talk,"she said, sitting down on the couch. Getting worried, he moved to sit next to her and asked,"What is it?" Taking a deep breath, she looked into his eyes, her own clouding with tears, and whispered,"I...I am pregnant." Kevin was stunned! That was the last thing he expected to hear! He sat there for a minute then asked shakily,
"Are you going back to him?"
"No! I don't want to, but I am keeping the baby. I just wanted you to know." Taking her chin in his hand, he made her look at him and said,"Sasha, you know how I feel about you, don't you?"
"Kevin, I ......"
"No, listen," he demanded softly,"I love you. I have since the first time I saw you. Now, I know that you don't love me, but that doesn't mean anything to me. I am here for you no matter what. I know you still love Undertaker, and I know you will never love me. I'm not asking you to and I'm not gonna make you choose. All I ask is that you let me have this time with you. I will help you any way I can." Tears fell on to his hand as she looked at him. Kissing his fingers, she replied, "Kevin, I want you. I can't say I love you, but I can't say I want to walk away from you either. If you want this, then all I can offer is what we have all ready. The baby too, of course. Only, promise me that if at anytime you don't want this anymore, you will tell me."
"You have a deal," he whispered as he bent down and captured her lips in a searing kiss. He pulled the band out of her hair, then his, as he deepened the kiss. He felt her hands slide up his chest and back down, slowly. With a moan, she moved under his shirt, and caressed her way back up to his chest. With a growl, he stood up and pulled her into his arms. Lifting her up, so they were eye-to-eye, and said,
"Baby, tell me. Tell me this is what you want. Cuz if you don't, I'm not gonna stop."
"I do,"she said breathlessly,"I want you. I don't want you to stop." Sasha barely got it out of her mouth before he descended on her lips again. With a wave of his hand, they were in his room.
Sasha leaned back, letting her long hair caress Kevin's cock, as she straddled him. He was sitting up, and kissing her neck. Hearing her moan softly, Kevin growled and said,
"Baby, I wanted this night to be special. I wanted to go slow and take my time, but I just can't." Lifting her head and looking into his eyes, she replied huskily,"Just fuck me. Hard and fast." Flipping her on her back, Kevin buried himself in her.
"Shit! So tight," he groaned, slamming into her as hard as he could. She met him thrust for thrust, urging him on by digging her nails into his sides. It didn't take long before they were feeling their release coming on.
"Kev! I'm gonna.....oh, shit!" Sasha held him tight, her body clutching his tightly as her orgasm hit her hard.
"Taker!"she screamed. Kevin slammed into her a few more times before he released himself inside her. Soon, Sasha was asleep with Kevin curled up beside her. He caressed her face with tears in his eyes. He had called out her name when he had cum inside her. She, however, had called out for Undertaker.
Meanwhile, states away, Undertaker sits straight up in bed. With an inhuman growl, he felt like his soul was being ripped apart.
"Bro', are you okay?"Kane asked, barging through the door. Taker was covered in sweat, breathing hard, as he flipped his hair out of his eyes. "She did it," Taker mumbled.
"Did what?" Kane asked. Undertaker stood up so his brother could see. Bloody nail marks were across his chest, his sides, and his back. Kane stood there with his mouth open, just staring at his brother. For the first time in his life, he could see tears in his brother's eyes. In a defeated whisper, Taker said, "She fucked him." Pulling on his clothes, Taker left the room. Kane just stood there for a long time. Hearing a Harley start, he walked to the window, and watched as his brother took off into the dark.
A few days later, Undertaker stormed into Vince's office. Looking up at an angry face, Vince sighed to himself, rubbing his forehead. "Where the hell is my wife?"
"Taker, I don't know where she is. All I know is that she's taking some time off. Kevin is taking time off too, so don't even ask." "What's she taking time off for?"
"Personal reasons is all she said. I don't even know when she'll be back. Don't you have a match?" Undertaker just glared at him for a minute, then gave a slow nod, walking out the door. Vince knew that look and he knew what it meant. Taking a bottle of asprin out of his jacket pocket, he swallowed three of the pills. It was gonna be a very long night.
Sasha sat down and clicked on the t.v. Smackdown was on, and she still never missed a show. She looked down at her swollen stomach, rubbing a hand across the bulge. Undertaker came out and got in the ring. He was trash talking on someone. Tears fell down her cheeks as the baby kicked. He always kicked when he heard his Daddy's voice. Through her tears, she looked at her husband. He didn't look like he was feeding enough. Suddenly, she couldn't take any more. The dam broke. Curled up on the couch, she was sobbing like her heart was broke. Hours later, that was how Kevin found her. Seeing what channel the t.v. was on, he knew what had happened. It took the rest of the night to calm her down. Finally, she fell into a restless sleep.
The Undertaker was watching t.v. and drinking a bottle of Jack Daniels. He flipped through the channels when he saw Kevin. Turning up the sound, he listened as they talked about his new movie. Panning over, they asked Sasha a question. Taker never heard it. He saw Sasha rubbing her belly. With a curse, he threw the bottle at the wall, and glanced back at the t.v. Kevin laid a hand on Sasha's stomach too. That was it. Taker snapped. He kicked his foot through the television, and as sparks flew, he just kept kicking it. Suddenly, he felt hands trying to stop him. "Get the fuck off me!" he bellowed and ran out the door, pushing people out of his way. In the parking lot, he paced back and forth in front of his bike. Anger flooded him and something else. There was another feeling that he had never felt before. His pace quickened as clouds rolled in. Lightning flashed across the sky and wind swirled around him. Lashing out, he punched his bike as hard as he could. Paint flew as he kept punching it and kicking it. Kane came running out of the hotel and stopped dead in his tracks. Blood was streaked all over the bike and pieces of it were flying everywhere. Kane held his arms out to stop the other wrestlers that were running out.
"No, leave him!"
"Man, we gotta do something,"Bradshaw said.
"If anyone gets in his way, he'll hurt them." The whole roster was outside by then, including Vince. Undertaker never even noticed. He just kept lashing out at his bike. Everybody jumped when purple lightning flashed from his fingers and eyes. Pieces of the motor were flying now, as he punched harder. Suddenly, he tore off the fender. That not being good enough, Taker picked up what was left of the bike and threw it into a car. Following it, he kicked it hard, and must have hit just right because in seconds, the bike, the car, and Undertaker were swallowed up by a huge fire ball. People started screaming and sirens were heard. Taker came walking through the fire, unharmed by it. Kane caught him just as he fell to his knees. Pulling his duster around them, Kane walked back into the fire, making them disappear.
Finds His Soul-Mate CH. 6
[ BEWARE!!!! Sex, Violence, Satanism. You Have Been Warned. ]
By: Takersvamp Modified On: August 23, 2003
CHAPTER SIX
The next morning, Sasha is sitting at a table in the restaurant of the hotel. Her sunglasses were on, and a cup of coffee was sitting in front of her. She looked like hell. Most of her body was covered in bruises, and it was hard for her to move. Kane walked up to her and said,
"Good mornin', beautiful." She just growled at him, lighting a cigarette.
"So, what ya doing today?"he asked, sitting down.
"Gotta go pick up my bike from Jesse James,"she mumbled.
"Oh. Seen Taker yet?" That earned him a nasty snarl and a snapped reply of,"HELL, NO!"
"Okay. Well, I'm heading to the gym. Ya know, he was feeling real bad last night. If it helps any, Vince didn't tell us about the story line until after you left. Might wanna think about that,"Kane said, kissing her cheek, and leaving. Sasha sat there for awhile, thinking about what Kane had said. Snuffing out her cigarette, she threw a ten on the table and left.
Later that afternoon, Sasha had decided to talk to her husband. Walking into her hotel room, she noticed that Taker's duster was laying on the floor. As she picked it up, a box of condoms fell out of a pocket. In shock, because they didn't use condoms, she just looked at them for a moment. Sitting on the bed, she kept going over everything in her mind. The more she thought about it, the madder she got. In a rush of activity, she got up and packed all her stuff. With that done, she left to go find her husband.
A few hours later, Sasha was in the hotel bar, nursing a tequila sunrise. Kevin walked in and her breath caught in her throat. His long, honey-colored, hair hung down his back. He was wearing a dark burgundy, silk shirt, and tight jeans with black leather chaps over them. His black leather duster and black boots rounded it out. He looked like an outlaw from the old west. Meanwhile, Kevin had spotted her also. His eyes traveled down her body, taking in every inch of her. Her hair was down, but pulled back by the sunglasses on top of her head. She was wearing a peasant blouse that was off-white, a black leather riding skirt, and biker boots. His mouth was watering just looking at her. He ordered them each a shot of tequila and brought them over to her table.
Smiling at him, as he slid into the booth next to her, she said,"Damn, you clean up real well."
"Oh, you like?"Kevin asked, smugly.
"Very much. You look like an outlaw. Are you going riding?"
"Yeah, I need to go pick up my bike today."
"Really? I do too. Who has your bike?"
"Jesse James."
"Me too!"
"Well, I'm heading over there in a bit. Want to go with me?"
"Sure. Hey, have you seen Taker?" Kevin looked away, uncomfortably, because he didn't want to answer. He didn't want to lie to her, but, on the other hand, he didn't want to hurt her with the truth either. Sasha put her hand on his cheek and moved his head up to look in his eyes. Seeing the conflict there, she said softly,
"You saw him with Roxie."
"Sexy, I don't want to hurt you, but I don't want him to hurt you either."
"He already has. Besides, if he does hurt me, won't you be there for me?" Kevin pulled her into his arms and held her close, caressing her hair. His voice rumbled deep in his chest as he replied,"Baby, I will always be here for you." Feeling content, she didn't want to move. With a deep sigh, she sat up, and downed her tequila.
"Tell you what, I will meet you back here in a few minutes. I need to go get my bag."
"Okay, I will be here waiting,"he replied and slid out of the booth so she could get out. Waving at him, she left the bar.
Standing in front of the door of her room, she knew Undertaker was there. She could smell him. Smiling, she swung the door open. Shock and pain filled her as she saw Roxie asleep on her bed, naked! Everything was like in slow motion, and there was a roaring in her ears. Suddenly, Roxie rolled over and smiled at Sasha. That was the worst thing she could have done. Just then, Undertaker walked out of the bathroom, naked.
"You son-of-a-bitch!"Sasha yelled, picking up an ashtray, and throwing it at him.
"Hey!"Roxie exclaimed, which turned Sasha's attention on to her. With a growl, Sasha jumped on her, beating on her. She slammed Roxie's head into the headboard, breaking both. She then jumped on Undertaker, hitting him, and ripping his skin open. Blood flowed freely, as Taker tried to block her, but her fury was too much for him. Finally, he shoved her back, sending her through the door of the room.
"You FUCKING BITCH!!! YOU TWO-TIMING PIECE OF SHIT!"she screamed at him. "Sasha......"he began, but she cut him off.
"I hope she was worth it! I hope you're happy! You.....you.....I swear to all that I hold sacred, if I EVER see that bitch again, she'll wish she was dead!" "Darlin', I........"
"I don't want to hear it! I am sick to death of you! Stay the hell away from me! I don't want you no more! No more! You bastard!"she screamed, flinging her rings at him, and running away from him.
Kevin saw her storming out of the hotel. Getting up, he headed out to the parking lot. Not knowing where to go or what to do, Sasha hit her knees. Tears fell freely as she rocked back and forth. She was to the point of hyperventilating when Kevin picked her up. He held her in his arms, caressing her back, cooing to her like a child. He took her back to his room and just held her until she fell into a dreamless sleep. Leaving the room, he went to her room, and got her bags. Seeing the bed, the headboard, and the mess around the room, he knew exactly what she walked in on.
' Stupid fucker,' he growled to himself,' He has no idea what he just lost' Closing the door behind him, he started walking down the hall. Undertaker came out of Edge's room, blocking Kevin's way. Seeing the smirk on Taker's face was all it took. Kevin punched him as hard as he could, knocking the big man through the door, busting out a window as Taker hit it with his head.
"YOU STUPID SON-OF-A-BITCH! You broke her heart, do you know that?! Do you even care?!"Kevin yelled, looking like a rabid wolf. "She is my wife,"Undertaker growled, getting up.
"NO! Not anymore! You were stupid enough to throw her away. Personally, I'm glad. Sasha was your wife, but now she is mine. Only I won't be stupid enough to throw her away for some ring-rat wannabe. See ya around, Deadman." With that, Kevin left, not bothering to even look back.
A pay-per-view was getting ready to start and Vince was upset. Two of his stars weren't there yet, Kane was treating everybody like the enemy, Undertaker was walking around like nothing was wrong, Triple H was acting like he could wrestle a bear and win, and to top it all off Edge's sister, what the hell was her name? It didn't matter, but she was acting like she was Queen shit! Vince's office door opened and he took a deep breath of relief. Kevin Nash and Sasha walked in, in their ring gear, ready to go.
"Vince, I need to warn you of something," Sasha said, standing in front of him.
"Yeah, I heard there was something going on with you and Taker,"Vince replied.
"You could say that. I caught him with Roxie."
"Who's Roxie?"
"Edge's sister. Anyway, I just wanted you to know that if that bitch gets in my way, she's gonna end up on a stretcher."
"I understand and I don't blame you one bit."
"Just so we're on the same page tonight."
"Okay. You're up against Molly Holly, in case you're interested." Sasha nodded and walked out with Kevin on her heels.
' This is gonna be one hell of a night,' Vince thought to himself as he popped some aspirin in his mouth.
Later, Sasha had defended her title against Molly and beat her. Kevin had a match against Test and won. Vince watched the monitor in his office as his main event got ready to happen. Triple H was in the ring, and Undertaker's music had just started. Watching the Dead Man ride around the ring on his Harley, Vince relaxed a little. So far, everything was going according to plan. Of course, Taker dominated the match. He was just getting ready to choke slam Hunter when Roxie stepped out on stage. Vince groaned, knowing that his plan just got shot out the window. Just then, Sasha appeared next to Roxie. While Taker took care of Hunter, she took Roxie out hard. Throwing the woman around the stage didn't make her feel any better. Picking her up by the hair, Sasha growled at her with fangs bared,
"You just don't learn, do you? That is my husband, Bitch! You have no right out here! I thought I made that clear before, but I guess not!" She slammed Roxie face first into a sharp corner of the triton-tron. Not stopping there, Sasha choke slammed her on the metal ramp. Kicking, hitting, and punching her until Roxie's blood was covering her, Sasha looked up to see Taker getting the win. Grabbing a mic, Sasha growled,
"You wanted this bitch, dear husband. Well, let's see if you want her now!" Dropping the mic, Sasha tombstoned her off the stage, on to the concrete floor. Roxie's head sounded like a ripe melon as it hit. Blood flew everywhere, even on the lens of a couple cameras. Sasha stood up, blood dripping down her face, and took the mic again.
"Well, there's your little whore, Husband. Want her now?" Angrily, Undertaker grabbed a mic and yelled,"What the hell is wrong with you, Woman?!"
"I warned you that the next time I saw that bitch, that she would wish she was dead. I just kept my word. I hope she was good, because you got her now." "You need to get your ass back where it belongs!"
"Oh, but I am. You chose her over me. So now I am right where I belong. You see, Kevin won't cheat on me. Kevin won't hit me. Kevin won't crush m.....m...my....heart,"Sasha sobbed as the tears started to fall. Kevin came out and wrapped her in his arms as he took the mic and said,"She's right, Taker. I will never hurt her like you did. Matter of fact, I owe you a thanks. I never would have been lucky enough to have this woman if it wasn't for you. Come on, Baby. Let this big daddy take you home." Sasha almost collapsed as her legs started to give out. If Kevin wouldn't have had a hold of her, she would have fallen. Seeing her face go very pale, Kevin scooped her up in his arms and carried her through the curtain.
It had been three months since the pay-per-view and Kevin was in heaven. Everything was going great with him and Sasha, except that they hadn't made love yet. Something he would soon rectify. The candles were lit, the whiskey was chilling ( she hates wine ), and he was ready. Glancing in the corner, he saw that their late night snack was still tied and gagged. Just thinking about having Sasha was enough to get him hard. The picture in his head of her laying naked, waiting for him to take her, made him groan. Just then, he heard the front door open.
Sasha looked up as Kevin came down the stairs. She smiled miserably at him as she slid her leather duster off.
"Hey, beautiful."
"Hi, sexy."
"We need to talk,"she said, sitting down on the couch. Getting worried, he moved to sit next to her and asked,"What is it?" Taking a deep breath, she looked into his eyes, her own clouding with tears, and whispered,"I...I am pregnant." Kevin was stunned! That was the last thing he expected to hear! He sat there for a minute then asked shakily,
"Are you going back to him?"
"No! I don't want to, but I am keeping the baby. I just wanted you to know." Taking her chin in his hand, he made her look at him and said,"Sasha, you know how I feel about you, don't you?"
"Kevin, I ......"
"No, listen," he demanded softly,"I love you. I have since the first time I saw you. Now, I know that you don't love me, but that doesn't mean anything to me. I am here for you no matter what. I know you still love Undertaker, and I know you will never love me. I'm not asking you to and I'm not gonna make you choose. All I ask is that you let me have this time with you. I will help you any way I can." Tears fell on to his hand as she looked at him. Kissing his fingers, she replied, "Kevin, I want you. I can't say I love you, but I can't say I want to walk away from you either. If you want this, then all I can offer is what we have all ready. The baby too, of course. Only, promise me that if at anytime you don't want this anymore, you will tell me."
"You have a deal," he whispered as he bent down and captured her lips in a searing kiss. He pulled the band out of her hair, then his, as he deepened the kiss. He felt her hands slide up his chest and back down, slowly. With a moan, she moved under his shirt, and caressed her way back up to his chest. With a growl, he stood up and pulled her into his arms. Lifting her up, so they were eye-to-eye, and said,
"Baby, tell me. Tell me this is what you want. Cuz if you don't, I'm not gonna stop."
"I do,"she said breathlessly,"I want you. I don't want you to stop." Sasha barely got it out of her mouth before he descended on her lips again. With a wave of his hand, they were in his room.
Sasha leaned back, letting her long hair caress Kevin's cock, as she straddled him. He was sitting up, and kissing her neck. Hearing her moan softly, Kevin growled and said,
"Baby, I wanted this night to be special. I wanted to go slow and take my time, but I just can't." Lifting her head and looking into his eyes, she replied huskily,"Just fuck me. Hard and fast." Flipping her on her back, Kevin buried himself in her.
"Shit! So tight," he groaned, slamming into her as hard as he could. She met him thrust for thrust, urging him on by digging her nails into his sides. It didn't take long before they were feeling their release coming on.
"Kev! I'm gonna.....oh, shit!" Sasha held him tight, her body clutching his tightly as her orgasm hit her hard.
"Taker!"she screamed. Kevin slammed into her a few more times before he released himself inside her. Soon, Sasha was asleep with Kevin curled up beside her. He caressed her face with tears in his eyes. He had called out her name when he had cum inside her. She, however, had called out for Undertaker.
Meanwhile, states away, Undertaker sits straight up in bed. With an inhuman growl, he felt like his soul was being ripped apart.
"Bro', are you okay?"Kane asked, barging through the door. Taker was covered in sweat, breathing hard, as he flipped his hair out of his eyes. "She did it," Taker mumbled.
"Did what?" Kane asked. Undertaker stood up so his brother could see. Bloody nail marks were across his chest, his sides, and his back. Kane stood there with his mouth open, just staring at his brother. For the first time in his life, he could see tears in his brother's eyes. In a defeated whisper, Taker said, "She fucked him." Pulling on his clothes, Taker left the room. Kane just stood there for a long time. Hearing a Harley start, he walked to the window, and watched as his brother took off into the dark.
A few days later, Undertaker stormed into Vince's office. Looking up at an angry face, Vince sighed to himself, rubbing his forehead. "Where the hell is my wife?"
"Taker, I don't know where she is. All I know is that she's taking some time off. Kevin is taking time off too, so don't even ask." "What's she taking time off for?"
"Personal reasons is all she said. I don't even know when she'll be back. Don't you have a match?" Undertaker just glared at him for a minute, then gave a slow nod, walking out the door. Vince knew that look and he knew what it meant. Taking a bottle of asprin out of his jacket pocket, he swallowed three of the pills. It was gonna be a very long night.
Sasha sat down and clicked on the t.v. Smackdown was on, and she still never missed a show. She looked down at her swollen stomach, rubbing a hand across the bulge. Undertaker came out and got in the ring. He was trash talking on someone. Tears fell down her cheeks as the baby kicked. He always kicked when he heard his Daddy's voice. Through her tears, she looked at her husband. He didn't look like he was feeding enough. Suddenly, she couldn't take any more. The dam broke. Curled up on the couch, she was sobbing like her heart was broke. Hours later, that was how Kevin found her. Seeing what channel the t.v. was on, he knew what had happened. It took the rest of the night to calm her down. Finally, she fell into a restless sleep.
The Undertaker was watching t.v. and drinking a bottle of Jack Daniels. He flipped through the channels when he saw Kevin. Turning up the sound, he listened as they talked about his new movie. Panning over, they asked Sasha a question. Taker never heard it. He saw Sasha rubbing her belly. With a curse, he threw the bottle at the wall, and glanced back at the t.v. Kevin laid a hand on Sasha's stomach too. That was it. Taker snapped. He kicked his foot through the television, and as sparks flew, he just kept kicking it. Suddenly, he felt hands trying to stop him. "Get the fuck off me!" he bellowed and ran out the door, pushing people out of his way. In the parking lot, he paced back and forth in front of his bike. Anger flooded him and something else. There was another feeling that he had never felt before. His pace quickened as clouds rolled in. Lightning flashed across the sky and wind swirled around him. Lashing out, he punched his bike as hard as he could. Paint flew as he kept punching it and kicking it. Kane came running out of the hotel and stopped dead in his tracks. Blood was streaked all over the bike and pieces of it were flying everywhere. Kane held his arms out to stop the other wrestlers that were running out.
"No, leave him!"
"Man, we gotta do something,"Bradshaw said.
"If anyone gets in his way, he'll hurt them." The whole roster was outside by then, including Vince. Undertaker never even noticed. He just kept lashing out at his bike. Everybody jumped when purple lightning flashed from his fingers and eyes. Pieces of the motor were flying now, as he punched harder. Suddenly, he tore off the fender. That not being good enough, Taker picked up what was left of the bike and threw it into a car. Following it, he kicked it hard, and must have hit just right because in seconds, the bike, the car, and Undertaker were swallowed up by a huge fire ball. People started screaming and sirens were heard. Taker came walking through the fire, unharmed by it. Kane caught him just as he fell to his knees. Pulling his duster around them, Kane walked back into the fire, making them disappear.
