Title: Transcending
Author: Crimson Coin. Crimson_Coin@yahoo.com
Rating: PG13 . maybe 15
Summery: Can multiple couples transcend boundaries to find love.
TimeLine: End of 2002
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE, the English language, Spain, or anything else used to write this story. It is entirely fictional.
Archiving: only ask me so I can visit it and keep track of them
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Jeff smiled at the redhead in his lap. "Well I'm glad we've come to this understanding."
Lita leaned down, kissing him hard and deep again, her tongue almost intrusive had it not been for the fact that he'd been dying to feel her kiss. Then she smiled down at him too. "I couldn't keep my hands off you any longer. You've been so sweet."
"But I haven't done anything."
"Yeah. And it was so sweet of you. Like no pressure, no expectations . you know."
He kissed her again, pulling her right against him. "Damn, have I missed this."
She whimpered against his lips. "Me too. But we're supposed to go meet the others." She pulled him off the couch, fixing her clothes, then wiping the lipstick from his mouth. Grabbing his hand, she led him down the hall and into Chris Jericho's hotel room suite. They were the last to arrive. Jeff motioned for her to sit on the couch with Trish and Stephanie. The women eyed each other suspiciously then looked to where Jericho, Jeff and Christian all huddled.
After a thrilling game of Paper Rock Scissor, Christian seemed to have lost. He spoke. "All right. We have uhm . news. You see in two days is the pay-per view." He sighed, his eyes locking on Trish's a moment and he seemed to be lost. Then he closed his eyes, finding his words. "The elimination chamber match on Sunday was our idea. We are three of the participants. We don't know who our partner is. But it's the four of us taking on Hunter, Big Show, Matt, and Adam. If we win, Steph gets Smackdown back and Heymann will leave for good. If we lose . well, then he gets Smackdown."
Christian held up a hand to stop them from speaking yet. "No matter what you do or say, we're still fighting the match. Matt attacked you, Ames, and Jeff sure as hell ain't gonna let him get away with it. Hunter . he coulda killed you Steph, and Adam . Big Show. They went after you, Trish." He swallowed hard. "And I don't care if you think it's my fight or not. Cuz it is. I'm gonna tear them limb from limb until they're begging for me to pin them to end their suffering. We're gonna beat them within an inch of their lives. And then if we're feeling merciful . we'll take that inch too. And nothing you say could stop us."
Chris nodded. "Damn, that's better than I'da done."
Lita looked right at Jeff, her lower lip quivering, her voice shaking. "Jeff . please."
Jeff closed his eyes, shaking his head. "I have to. I won't quit. I'll make him pay. Pay for hurting you. For everything he did. To you and me and . No, you can't stop me."
Lita stood. "But I know you. You're gonna go till it kills you." Tears fell from her face. "You're not gonna take this half assed. You're gonna go all out and it's gonna kill you and . Jeff, please, baby please, don't do this."
Steeling himself, Jeff shook his head again. "No, Amy. I have to." He motioned to the other men. "We have to."
Lita ducked her head, and Jeff took her into his arms. Stephanie simply eyed Jericho. "You mean more to me than my show."
"That's not the point." Jericho argued.
"Then what is the point, cuz right now you guys are so STUPID."
"The point is that that bastard drove a sledge hammer into your guts. That Big Show stood there and watched him do it. That . Yeah, we are stupid. Fucking stupid. But that's our right. Testosterone equals Stupid and there is no way in hell I'm backing outta this match."
Stephanie sighed walking to Jericho and wrapping her arms around him. "Promise me you'll be careful." She whispered into his ear.
"I promise."
She buried her face in his hair, her lips right at his ear. "Promise me you'll take care of Jeff."
"I swear."
"Promise me that you'll walk out ok."
Chris sighed. "That . I can't promise you."
Steph choked, hugging him tighter.
Christian and Trish simply stared at each other, neither saying a word, only eyes locked. Jeff pulled Lita closer, his arms wrapping protectively around her. "Ames, honey, you know I have to do this. You know it."
Lita shook her head. "No, you don't. I don't care about him, Jeff. I don't. I just want you. I just got you back, opened my heart to you and everything, opened my heart and my body and . oh God, Jeff, don't do it. I know you and ."
"Shhhh." he hushed. "I'm not gonna die, honey."
"But with how crazy you are, you might. Owen didn't expect to die the way he did. And it's so dangerous and you'll probably be all reckless and stuff, throwing around your body like a weapon. I love you, Jeff, and what if something happens. Like they drive your head to hard into the steel or you fall off of something ."
"I love you so much, Baby." He professed, gently. "Come back with me to the room. Let me make love to you. Let me show you how much I love you and really see you as you are, as the woman right here." He smiled, trying to lighten the mood. "You never know, after Sunday, I might not be able to for a while. God only knows what I'm gonna walk outta that place with."
She covered his mouth with her hands. "Don't talk like that. You're gonna walk outta that chamber fine and you'll have some bumps and bruises but you'll be fine and I'm gonna take good care of you and this whole thing will finally be over. And then we can make love until we're sick of it."
"Honey, trust me. I ain't gonna be gettin' sick of that anytime soon."
Lita smiled. "Come on. I want to ... to be with you." She grabbed his hand and led him from the room.
Stephanie sighed. "Chris, I don't want to admit it, but I'm afraid for you. For Jeff ... hell even for Jay. And Adam ... he never attacked me. He's actually been good to me, looking out for me."
"Where was he when Heymann was gonna have you dismantled?"
"Don't accuse him of anything. Adam has been the only thing keeping me sane when I was on SmackDown. His actions actually surprised me with Trish."
Chris nuzzled into her. "Well he's on the wrong side in this war."
Trish and Christian were still locking eyes. Trish blinked a few times. "Jason ... don't."
He said nothing, simply watched her.
Trish stood walking right to him. "Don't please. Don't do this. You ... you don't have to. Just please, there's no reason for you to go out there and kill yourself over something so stupid."
Christian came close to her, his face right to hers. "You still don't see it do you."
His intensity had her shivering, her heart racing. "See what?"
Sighing he closed his eyes. "If you can't see it ... then I can't explain it."
Trish eyed him. This man who had been so gentle with her on every occasion. This man who had never even kissed her open mouth. This man who was always so calm and sweet and controlled. And ... she never knew he could be so intense, so driven. "Explain what?"
The way he looked at her nearly made her moan. The way he licked his lips as he eyed her. Then he stood tall, a sadness now entering the intensity. Bowing his head, he walked away.
*** Come on, you know you love it. Now review me, let's go. ***
Author: Crimson Coin. Crimson_Coin@yahoo.com
Rating: PG13 . maybe 15
Summery: Can multiple couples transcend boundaries to find love.
TimeLine: End of 2002
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE, the English language, Spain, or anything else used to write this story. It is entirely fictional.
Archiving: only ask me so I can visit it and keep track of them
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Jeff smiled at the redhead in his lap. "Well I'm glad we've come to this understanding."
Lita leaned down, kissing him hard and deep again, her tongue almost intrusive had it not been for the fact that he'd been dying to feel her kiss. Then she smiled down at him too. "I couldn't keep my hands off you any longer. You've been so sweet."
"But I haven't done anything."
"Yeah. And it was so sweet of you. Like no pressure, no expectations . you know."
He kissed her again, pulling her right against him. "Damn, have I missed this."
She whimpered against his lips. "Me too. But we're supposed to go meet the others." She pulled him off the couch, fixing her clothes, then wiping the lipstick from his mouth. Grabbing his hand, she led him down the hall and into Chris Jericho's hotel room suite. They were the last to arrive. Jeff motioned for her to sit on the couch with Trish and Stephanie. The women eyed each other suspiciously then looked to where Jericho, Jeff and Christian all huddled.
After a thrilling game of Paper Rock Scissor, Christian seemed to have lost. He spoke. "All right. We have uhm . news. You see in two days is the pay-per view." He sighed, his eyes locking on Trish's a moment and he seemed to be lost. Then he closed his eyes, finding his words. "The elimination chamber match on Sunday was our idea. We are three of the participants. We don't know who our partner is. But it's the four of us taking on Hunter, Big Show, Matt, and Adam. If we win, Steph gets Smackdown back and Heymann will leave for good. If we lose . well, then he gets Smackdown."
Christian held up a hand to stop them from speaking yet. "No matter what you do or say, we're still fighting the match. Matt attacked you, Ames, and Jeff sure as hell ain't gonna let him get away with it. Hunter . he coulda killed you Steph, and Adam . Big Show. They went after you, Trish." He swallowed hard. "And I don't care if you think it's my fight or not. Cuz it is. I'm gonna tear them limb from limb until they're begging for me to pin them to end their suffering. We're gonna beat them within an inch of their lives. And then if we're feeling merciful . we'll take that inch too. And nothing you say could stop us."
Chris nodded. "Damn, that's better than I'da done."
Lita looked right at Jeff, her lower lip quivering, her voice shaking. "Jeff . please."
Jeff closed his eyes, shaking his head. "I have to. I won't quit. I'll make him pay. Pay for hurting you. For everything he did. To you and me and . No, you can't stop me."
Lita stood. "But I know you. You're gonna go till it kills you." Tears fell from her face. "You're not gonna take this half assed. You're gonna go all out and it's gonna kill you and . Jeff, please, baby please, don't do this."
Steeling himself, Jeff shook his head again. "No, Amy. I have to." He motioned to the other men. "We have to."
Lita ducked her head, and Jeff took her into his arms. Stephanie simply eyed Jericho. "You mean more to me than my show."
"That's not the point." Jericho argued.
"Then what is the point, cuz right now you guys are so STUPID."
"The point is that that bastard drove a sledge hammer into your guts. That Big Show stood there and watched him do it. That . Yeah, we are stupid. Fucking stupid. But that's our right. Testosterone equals Stupid and there is no way in hell I'm backing outta this match."
Stephanie sighed walking to Jericho and wrapping her arms around him. "Promise me you'll be careful." She whispered into his ear.
"I promise."
She buried her face in his hair, her lips right at his ear. "Promise me you'll take care of Jeff."
"I swear."
"Promise me that you'll walk out ok."
Chris sighed. "That . I can't promise you."
Steph choked, hugging him tighter.
Christian and Trish simply stared at each other, neither saying a word, only eyes locked. Jeff pulled Lita closer, his arms wrapping protectively around her. "Ames, honey, you know I have to do this. You know it."
Lita shook her head. "No, you don't. I don't care about him, Jeff. I don't. I just want you. I just got you back, opened my heart to you and everything, opened my heart and my body and . oh God, Jeff, don't do it. I know you and ."
"Shhhh." he hushed. "I'm not gonna die, honey."
"But with how crazy you are, you might. Owen didn't expect to die the way he did. And it's so dangerous and you'll probably be all reckless and stuff, throwing around your body like a weapon. I love you, Jeff, and what if something happens. Like they drive your head to hard into the steel or you fall off of something ."
"I love you so much, Baby." He professed, gently. "Come back with me to the room. Let me make love to you. Let me show you how much I love you and really see you as you are, as the woman right here." He smiled, trying to lighten the mood. "You never know, after Sunday, I might not be able to for a while. God only knows what I'm gonna walk outta that place with."
She covered his mouth with her hands. "Don't talk like that. You're gonna walk outta that chamber fine and you'll have some bumps and bruises but you'll be fine and I'm gonna take good care of you and this whole thing will finally be over. And then we can make love until we're sick of it."
"Honey, trust me. I ain't gonna be gettin' sick of that anytime soon."
Lita smiled. "Come on. I want to ... to be with you." She grabbed his hand and led him from the room.
Stephanie sighed. "Chris, I don't want to admit it, but I'm afraid for you. For Jeff ... hell even for Jay. And Adam ... he never attacked me. He's actually been good to me, looking out for me."
"Where was he when Heymann was gonna have you dismantled?"
"Don't accuse him of anything. Adam has been the only thing keeping me sane when I was on SmackDown. His actions actually surprised me with Trish."
Chris nuzzled into her. "Well he's on the wrong side in this war."
Trish and Christian were still locking eyes. Trish blinked a few times. "Jason ... don't."
He said nothing, simply watched her.
Trish stood walking right to him. "Don't please. Don't do this. You ... you don't have to. Just please, there's no reason for you to go out there and kill yourself over something so stupid."
Christian came close to her, his face right to hers. "You still don't see it do you."
His intensity had her shivering, her heart racing. "See what?"
Sighing he closed his eyes. "If you can't see it ... then I can't explain it."
Trish eyed him. This man who had been so gentle with her on every occasion. This man who had never even kissed her open mouth. This man who was always so calm and sweet and controlled. And ... she never knew he could be so intense, so driven. "Explain what?"
The way he looked at her nearly made her moan. The way he licked his lips as he eyed her. Then he stood tall, a sadness now entering the intensity. Bowing his head, he walked away.
*** Come on, you know you love it. Now review me, let's go. ***