Beauty
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don't own them
Pairing: Shawn/Taker
Summary: Shawn is kidnapped by the Dudleys and Paul Heyman... What will Taker have to do to get him back?
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"Oh my beauty..." Mark laughed as he carried him backstage. "What a surprise..."
"And it looks like I'm here to stay." Shawn grinned holding his belt up. "I liked working with you again. This time on your side. Now I can be with you more..."
"I am going to take you home and make love to you."
Unforutnately for Mark and Shawn... Scads of the Smackdown! superstars surrounded them. Most of them were from the cruiser weight divison.
Shannon Moore was the first one up to them. "Shawn! Shawn! You're my hero, I've watched you for YEARS!"
Shawn grinned down at him. "Wow, that's always nice to hear! You're an up and comin superstar, kid. One day you'll really be something."
"Thanks! I'm just waiting for my push!"
Spike pushed through the crowd of cruiser weights with a concerned look on hs face. "Hey Shawn! Can I see you for a second?"
Mark and Shawn frowned- something must be wrong. Usually Spike was in very good spirts. The tall man sat him down so Shawn could speak with him. The cruiser weights cleared a path to let them by.
"Whats the matter, Spike?" Shawn asked as they rounded the corner.
"It's about my brothers. Why did you have to go and humilate them like that?"
Shawn shurgged a little. "I've worked with your brothers before, and they've always put up with my shit. Today's nothing different."
"It is different! They're with Heyman, Shawn! He's a sick, twisted man!"
"Spike... Really, relax! I'll be fine! I've worked for Bischoff, and he's no different from Heyman. Don't worry about me." He said smiling. "I'm going to be fine and dandy here on Smackdown, infact I'm looking forward to it. I'm happy to be here with my lover, and some old friends, and what looks like it from the warm reception of the cruiserweights- new friends too."
Spike gave a sigh of defeat. "Oh fine. But one thing, promise me one thing!"
"Sure."
"Becareful would ya? I don't even trust my brothers anymore..."
Shawn nodded. "Oh alright. I'll becareful Mother Dudley."
Spike sighed and shook his head. He hoped Shawn knew what he was getting in to.
"Hey, esevato!" Eddie grinned coming up behind Shawn. "Holale Spike!"
"Hey Eddie." Spike said with a wave. "Look, I gotta go. Remember, Shawn!"
"Okay..." Shawn rolled his eyes and turned around to face Eddie.
"How's my favorite Mama Cita?!" Eddie hugged the blonde tightly. "I haven't seen you in forever, homes."
"I'm great, Eddie... I can't believe I'm working with Mark. It's too perfect!"
"I'm so glad... You didn't happen to bring my mami with you on this roster jump did you?"
Shawn frowned and shook his head. "No, they made Chris stay on Raw, Eddie. I'm sorry... He did say something about telling you that he just recently had a cheese sandwich..."
"Oh! I'd better call him! Whenever he has cheese, he gets horny. I can't wait to start working with you again, Shawn! It's gonna be great!"
"Bye Eddie." Shawn laughed waving to the latino man as he dashed down the hallway looking for a telephone. Horny by eating cheese... Shawn shook his head. Chris always marched to the beat of a different drum.
"There you are, beauty." Mark said approaching Shawn. "I think it's time to go- Before anyone else decides to steal you away from me."
"Mmm..." Shawn smiled. "No one could ever steal me away from you, honey."
"Never?"
Shawn grinned. "Never."
Mark smiled contentedly down at him. He kissed Shawn slowly, pushing him against the wall. The smaller man leapt up and wrapped his shapely legs around his waist. Mark's hands slid up the backs of his thighs, making Shawn jump.
"I love you too." Shawn sighed contentedly.
"I love you, my beauty. You are my world. My life. My heart and soul..." Mark murmured stroking Shawn's cheek slowly. The smaller man leaned against his touch, stareing up at him in that loving way that almost made Mark drop to his knees. "I don't know what I'd do with out you."
"You never have to worry about that. I ain't going no where, Mark."
Mark grinned slowly, picking up Shawn into his arms. "Let's go to the hotel, beauty. Before we get arrested for indecent exposure."
"And lewd activity?"
"Of course." Mark smiled as he carried Shawn off to the rental car. Paul Bearer was waiting for them, tapping the side of his watch impatiently.
"Law and Order: SVU is on in ten minutes! Get your butts in the car before I miss it!"
Paul Heyman and the Dudleys were watching the couple leave the parking lot.
"So when do we strike, Paul?" Bubba asked cracking his knuckles.
"Soon, Bubba, soon. Let Mr. Michaels get nice and comfy... And then we'll strike."
TBC
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Don't own them
Pairing: Shawn/Taker
Summary: Shawn is kidnapped by the Dudleys and Paul Heyman... What will Taker have to do to get him back?
-
"Oh my beauty..." Mark laughed as he carried him backstage. "What a surprise..."
"And it looks like I'm here to stay." Shawn grinned holding his belt up. "I liked working with you again. This time on your side. Now I can be with you more..."
"I am going to take you home and make love to you."
Unforutnately for Mark and Shawn... Scads of the Smackdown! superstars surrounded them. Most of them were from the cruiser weight divison.
Shannon Moore was the first one up to them. "Shawn! Shawn! You're my hero, I've watched you for YEARS!"
Shawn grinned down at him. "Wow, that's always nice to hear! You're an up and comin superstar, kid. One day you'll really be something."
"Thanks! I'm just waiting for my push!"
Spike pushed through the crowd of cruiser weights with a concerned look on hs face. "Hey Shawn! Can I see you for a second?"
Mark and Shawn frowned- something must be wrong. Usually Spike was in very good spirts. The tall man sat him down so Shawn could speak with him. The cruiser weights cleared a path to let them by.
"Whats the matter, Spike?" Shawn asked as they rounded the corner.
"It's about my brothers. Why did you have to go and humilate them like that?"
Shawn shurgged a little. "I've worked with your brothers before, and they've always put up with my shit. Today's nothing different."
"It is different! They're with Heyman, Shawn! He's a sick, twisted man!"
"Spike... Really, relax! I'll be fine! I've worked for Bischoff, and he's no different from Heyman. Don't worry about me." He said smiling. "I'm going to be fine and dandy here on Smackdown, infact I'm looking forward to it. I'm happy to be here with my lover, and some old friends, and what looks like it from the warm reception of the cruiserweights- new friends too."
Spike gave a sigh of defeat. "Oh fine. But one thing, promise me one thing!"
"Sure."
"Becareful would ya? I don't even trust my brothers anymore..."
Shawn nodded. "Oh alright. I'll becareful Mother Dudley."
Spike sighed and shook his head. He hoped Shawn knew what he was getting in to.
"Hey, esevato!" Eddie grinned coming up behind Shawn. "Holale Spike!"
"Hey Eddie." Spike said with a wave. "Look, I gotta go. Remember, Shawn!"
"Okay..." Shawn rolled his eyes and turned around to face Eddie.
"How's my favorite Mama Cita?!" Eddie hugged the blonde tightly. "I haven't seen you in forever, homes."
"I'm great, Eddie... I can't believe I'm working with Mark. It's too perfect!"
"I'm so glad... You didn't happen to bring my mami with you on this roster jump did you?"
Shawn frowned and shook his head. "No, they made Chris stay on Raw, Eddie. I'm sorry... He did say something about telling you that he just recently had a cheese sandwich..."
"Oh! I'd better call him! Whenever he has cheese, he gets horny. I can't wait to start working with you again, Shawn! It's gonna be great!"
"Bye Eddie." Shawn laughed waving to the latino man as he dashed down the hallway looking for a telephone. Horny by eating cheese... Shawn shook his head. Chris always marched to the beat of a different drum.
"There you are, beauty." Mark said approaching Shawn. "I think it's time to go- Before anyone else decides to steal you away from me."
"Mmm..." Shawn smiled. "No one could ever steal me away from you, honey."
"Never?"
Shawn grinned. "Never."
Mark smiled contentedly down at him. He kissed Shawn slowly, pushing him against the wall. The smaller man leapt up and wrapped his shapely legs around his waist. Mark's hands slid up the backs of his thighs, making Shawn jump.
"I love you too." Shawn sighed contentedly.
"I love you, my beauty. You are my world. My life. My heart and soul..." Mark murmured stroking Shawn's cheek slowly. The smaller man leaned against his touch, stareing up at him in that loving way that almost made Mark drop to his knees. "I don't know what I'd do with out you."
"You never have to worry about that. I ain't going no where, Mark."
Mark grinned slowly, picking up Shawn into his arms. "Let's go to the hotel, beauty. Before we get arrested for indecent exposure."
"And lewd activity?"
"Of course." Mark smiled as he carried Shawn off to the rental car. Paul Bearer was waiting for them, tapping the side of his watch impatiently.
"Law and Order: SVU is on in ten minutes! Get your butts in the car before I miss it!"
Paul Heyman and the Dudleys were watching the couple leave the parking lot.
"So when do we strike, Paul?" Bubba asked cracking his knuckles.
"Soon, Bubba, soon. Let Mr. Michaels get nice and comfy... And then we'll strike."
TBC