Masquerade
Rating: R
Genre: Romance
Pairing: Taker/Shawn, some Raven/Shawn and other pairings for future chapters
Summary: An AU fic
Warning: S&M and loads of it in later chapters
Disclaimers: Not mine
Shawn came out into the waiting room, making his way over to Chris- And a man who was not his normal physical therapist. "Hi..."
"Shawn Micahels!" Raven said almost too eagerly as he nearly knocked over Chris to get to the other blonde. "Scott Levy- your new physical therapist."
First a new doctor... and now this. Shawn wondered vaguely what was going on, but his train of thought was interupted by a look he got from Chris- It was a sad look, and Shawn could only assume that his long time friend liked this man. "Nice to meet you- Uh, what happened to Kevin Nash, my old physical therapist?"
"car accident." Raven said almost a little too happily. "Come on, let's head on back!"
"Oh my god..!" Shawn gasped. "Is he hurt?!"
"Oh yes, badly."
"Poor Kevin! I.. I can't believe it... How did it happen?"
Raven shrugged a little as he herded him into the room. "Guess... he just ran off the road!" Raven chuckled a little.
Shawn blinked incredously. How could some one laugh at that...? He shook his head and walked over to the mat. "Shall I start by warming up...?"
"Warming up...?"
Shawn raised his eyebrows a little. "Yes- Kevin used to make me do yoga to help me with my back. It would help me get stronger."
"Ah- see I do things a little differently... But you go a head and do what you're used to, okay?"
The blonde nodded and started bending over. He touched the floor with the palms of his hands, sliding slowly to the ground in a spilt.
Raven drooled slowly. He watched Shawn's graceful body bend and twist in ways that he thought were near imposible. Yoga was a beautiful, BEAUTIFUL thing. "Okay!" He squeaked feeling uncomfortable. He didn't want to scare Shawn off by getting arroused in the middle of a medical treatment session. "It says here that your problem area is your lower back... Why don't you climb up on the table and I'll see what I can do."
This was odd. Kevin never did anything like this- well so quickly. Usually it was plenty of exercise with no relief in sight. He laid down on his stomach, but couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Raven stood behind him stareing down at his graceful form. He knew alot of things about the human body and how to manipulate it. One of their brothers was an expert contortionist for a circus. He pulled gently on Shawn's shoulders, kneeing his lower back a little. "How's that?"
"Okay... Kind of funky..."
"Hurts?"
Shawn shook his head. "No, keep going."
Raven continued putting some more pressure on his back, pulling his shoulders slowly toward him.
"OW!"
"That's enough..." Raven said letting him go. "Hows that feel?"
"Better." Shawn mumured in surprise. "What was that?" He asked as he moved his shoulders and back. "My lower back feels so good..."
"Just a little trick I learned from one of my brothers. He's a contortionist for a circus. One time he got stuck in a pretzel shape and we had to call the ringmaster to come and unpretzel him."
Shawn laughed a little. "That must have been a sight!"
"Oh it was... Did you know there is a special spot on the body that creates sexual pleasure?"
"And where would that be..?" Shawn asked a little intrigued by this.
"If I did it, you'd be extremely horny- And I'd be happy to help you with that..."
"Gee, if I didn't know better I think you are coming on to me- It must be my cologne or something because the new doctor..."
"Dr. Calloway?" Raven asked trying not to snarl at that.
"Mmhmm. He came on to me too."
"You're beautiful Shawn." Raven said as he walked around to the front of the table. He turned Shawn onto his back and spread his legs. "I don't see how you're single."
"Well I wasn't for a long time..." Shawn murmured moaning a little as his physical thearpist moved onto the table with him to rub his upper thigh. "I had an almost ten year relationship up until a few months ago..."
"What happened?" Raven asked idly as he pulled the blonde's leg up on his shoulder. He massaged his skin harder, rubbing little circles in the flesh.
"After his younger brother died..." Shawn stiffled a moan. "He snapped on me... Before that, he was the sweetest guy to me. We always went out together... Held hands in public... Bought me flowers almost everyday... Then one day that man was gone... And I was left with this creep who beat me for no reason at all. I remember once he tied me up in his basement and left me down there for twelve hours..."
"How could some one do that to you?!"
"I used to ask myself that every day." Shawn murmured quietly.
Raven let go of his leg, afraid he might squeeze him too hard and end up hurting him. "Why did you stay...?"
"Because I loved him." Shawn sat up slowly sitting beside Raven. "Didn't you ever love someone so much that it made you hurt inside? And when you were away from this person, it hurt so much that you were sure you'd die if you didn't see them soon?"
"No, can't say that I have."
Shawn drew his knees up to his chest, laying his head down on them. "When you love some one that much, you can't leave them no matter how much they hurt you. He almost made me paralized from the waist down after he pushed me down the stairs."
"I... I can't believe anyone would do something to someone as sweet as you." Raven muttered shaking his head slowly.
"Bad things sometimes happen to good people." Shawn said with a heavy sigh.
Raven reached out and grabbed Shawn's hand in his, turning his head to look him in the eyes. "If you were mine, I would never let bad things happen to you."
"You can't promise that. No one can."
"I can, Shawn." Raven stared into Shawn's beautiful crystal blue eyes. "And if you'd give me a shot..."
"I-I don't know, Scott. You're my physical therapist..."
"Then I'll quit."
Before Shawn could say anything else in protest, Raven's lips were on his. They were soft and gentle- but at the same time... Very demanding. Shawn couldn't help it- he let out a low moan as Raven pushed him back to a laying position on the table.
Raven took the hair tie out of Shawn's hair, running his hands through it to free the silky strands. "You're so sexy..." He murmured stareing down at the man below him. He ran a hand down Shawn's chest, ghosting his finger tips over Shawn's right nipple. He toyed with it through the soft white material of his tee shirt, watching as Shawn squirmed. "Do you like that?"
Shawn bit his kiss swollen bottom lip and nodded. "Yeah..."
He smirked, sliding his hand slowly underneath Shawn's tee shirt, touching the lines of muscle on his tummy. He worked the tee shirt over Shawn's chest, revealing his sculpted chest and abdomen. "So beautiful."
"And since when is groping the patients the policy of this establishment?" There was Mark, anger flickering in his green eyes as he eyed his brother and his potiental mate.
"Doctor!" Shawn gasped and pushed down his shirt.
"What goes on behind my doors... Is my buisness, Calloway." Raven growled sitting up and walking over to his older brother.
"Just because you can bed him faster with empty promises doesn't mean you're going to win this, Raven." Mark whispered quietly as he glowered down at him.
"Seems that it's working pretty damn well. We might have gone all the way if you wouldn't have interupted. Which only goes to show you that he's insanely attracted to me."
"Well I have news for you, brother." Mark said with a smug look.
"And what would that be?"
"He asked me to go with him to a shot."
Raven gave him an odd look. "A shot? ...You mean a modeling shoot?"
"Yes, whatever. It still means he wants me to go. Did he ask you?" Mark asked casually as he looked at his finger nails.
"No, he didn't."
Mark's grin deepened. "Ah, so I see. It looks like I'll be marking him to be mine in no time at all."
"Chris asked me."
"Chris? Chris who?!" He fumed.
"The cute little blonde out in the waiting room. Shawn's friend. Looks like I'll be joining you on your little date with him after all..."
TBC
Rating: R
Genre: Romance
Pairing: Taker/Shawn, some Raven/Shawn and other pairings for future chapters
Summary: An AU fic
Warning: S&M and loads of it in later chapters
Disclaimers: Not mine
Shawn came out into the waiting room, making his way over to Chris- And a man who was not his normal physical therapist. "Hi..."
"Shawn Micahels!" Raven said almost too eagerly as he nearly knocked over Chris to get to the other blonde. "Scott Levy- your new physical therapist."
First a new doctor... and now this. Shawn wondered vaguely what was going on, but his train of thought was interupted by a look he got from Chris- It was a sad look, and Shawn could only assume that his long time friend liked this man. "Nice to meet you- Uh, what happened to Kevin Nash, my old physical therapist?"
"car accident." Raven said almost a little too happily. "Come on, let's head on back!"
"Oh my god..!" Shawn gasped. "Is he hurt?!"
"Oh yes, badly."
"Poor Kevin! I.. I can't believe it... How did it happen?"
Raven shrugged a little as he herded him into the room. "Guess... he just ran off the road!" Raven chuckled a little.
Shawn blinked incredously. How could some one laugh at that...? He shook his head and walked over to the mat. "Shall I start by warming up...?"
"Warming up...?"
Shawn raised his eyebrows a little. "Yes- Kevin used to make me do yoga to help me with my back. It would help me get stronger."
"Ah- see I do things a little differently... But you go a head and do what you're used to, okay?"
The blonde nodded and started bending over. He touched the floor with the palms of his hands, sliding slowly to the ground in a spilt.
Raven drooled slowly. He watched Shawn's graceful body bend and twist in ways that he thought were near imposible. Yoga was a beautiful, BEAUTIFUL thing. "Okay!" He squeaked feeling uncomfortable. He didn't want to scare Shawn off by getting arroused in the middle of a medical treatment session. "It says here that your problem area is your lower back... Why don't you climb up on the table and I'll see what I can do."
This was odd. Kevin never did anything like this- well so quickly. Usually it was plenty of exercise with no relief in sight. He laid down on his stomach, but couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Raven stood behind him stareing down at his graceful form. He knew alot of things about the human body and how to manipulate it. One of their brothers was an expert contortionist for a circus. He pulled gently on Shawn's shoulders, kneeing his lower back a little. "How's that?"
"Okay... Kind of funky..."
"Hurts?"
Shawn shook his head. "No, keep going."
Raven continued putting some more pressure on his back, pulling his shoulders slowly toward him.
"OW!"
"That's enough..." Raven said letting him go. "Hows that feel?"
"Better." Shawn mumured in surprise. "What was that?" He asked as he moved his shoulders and back. "My lower back feels so good..."
"Just a little trick I learned from one of my brothers. He's a contortionist for a circus. One time he got stuck in a pretzel shape and we had to call the ringmaster to come and unpretzel him."
Shawn laughed a little. "That must have been a sight!"
"Oh it was... Did you know there is a special spot on the body that creates sexual pleasure?"
"And where would that be..?" Shawn asked a little intrigued by this.
"If I did it, you'd be extremely horny- And I'd be happy to help you with that..."
"Gee, if I didn't know better I think you are coming on to me- It must be my cologne or something because the new doctor..."
"Dr. Calloway?" Raven asked trying not to snarl at that.
"Mmhmm. He came on to me too."
"You're beautiful Shawn." Raven said as he walked around to the front of the table. He turned Shawn onto his back and spread his legs. "I don't see how you're single."
"Well I wasn't for a long time..." Shawn murmured moaning a little as his physical thearpist moved onto the table with him to rub his upper thigh. "I had an almost ten year relationship up until a few months ago..."
"What happened?" Raven asked idly as he pulled the blonde's leg up on his shoulder. He massaged his skin harder, rubbing little circles in the flesh.
"After his younger brother died..." Shawn stiffled a moan. "He snapped on me... Before that, he was the sweetest guy to me. We always went out together... Held hands in public... Bought me flowers almost everyday... Then one day that man was gone... And I was left with this creep who beat me for no reason at all. I remember once he tied me up in his basement and left me down there for twelve hours..."
"How could some one do that to you?!"
"I used to ask myself that every day." Shawn murmured quietly.
Raven let go of his leg, afraid he might squeeze him too hard and end up hurting him. "Why did you stay...?"
"Because I loved him." Shawn sat up slowly sitting beside Raven. "Didn't you ever love someone so much that it made you hurt inside? And when you were away from this person, it hurt so much that you were sure you'd die if you didn't see them soon?"
"No, can't say that I have."
Shawn drew his knees up to his chest, laying his head down on them. "When you love some one that much, you can't leave them no matter how much they hurt you. He almost made me paralized from the waist down after he pushed me down the stairs."
"I... I can't believe anyone would do something to someone as sweet as you." Raven muttered shaking his head slowly.
"Bad things sometimes happen to good people." Shawn said with a heavy sigh.
Raven reached out and grabbed Shawn's hand in his, turning his head to look him in the eyes. "If you were mine, I would never let bad things happen to you."
"You can't promise that. No one can."
"I can, Shawn." Raven stared into Shawn's beautiful crystal blue eyes. "And if you'd give me a shot..."
"I-I don't know, Scott. You're my physical therapist..."
"Then I'll quit."
Before Shawn could say anything else in protest, Raven's lips were on his. They were soft and gentle- but at the same time... Very demanding. Shawn couldn't help it- he let out a low moan as Raven pushed him back to a laying position on the table.
Raven took the hair tie out of Shawn's hair, running his hands through it to free the silky strands. "You're so sexy..." He murmured stareing down at the man below him. He ran a hand down Shawn's chest, ghosting his finger tips over Shawn's right nipple. He toyed with it through the soft white material of his tee shirt, watching as Shawn squirmed. "Do you like that?"
Shawn bit his kiss swollen bottom lip and nodded. "Yeah..."
He smirked, sliding his hand slowly underneath Shawn's tee shirt, touching the lines of muscle on his tummy. He worked the tee shirt over Shawn's chest, revealing his sculpted chest and abdomen. "So beautiful."
"And since when is groping the patients the policy of this establishment?" There was Mark, anger flickering in his green eyes as he eyed his brother and his potiental mate.
"Doctor!" Shawn gasped and pushed down his shirt.
"What goes on behind my doors... Is my buisness, Calloway." Raven growled sitting up and walking over to his older brother.
"Just because you can bed him faster with empty promises doesn't mean you're going to win this, Raven." Mark whispered quietly as he glowered down at him.
"Seems that it's working pretty damn well. We might have gone all the way if you wouldn't have interupted. Which only goes to show you that he's insanely attracted to me."
"Well I have news for you, brother." Mark said with a smug look.
"And what would that be?"
"He asked me to go with him to a shot."
Raven gave him an odd look. "A shot? ...You mean a modeling shoot?"
"Yes, whatever. It still means he wants me to go. Did he ask you?" Mark asked casually as he looked at his finger nails.
"No, he didn't."
Mark's grin deepened. "Ah, so I see. It looks like I'll be marking him to be mine in no time at all."
"Chris asked me."
"Chris? Chris who?!" He fumed.
"The cute little blonde out in the waiting room. Shawn's friend. Looks like I'll be joining you on your little date with him after all..."
TBC
