Chapter 5, Main Event, and some XXX afterwards
The Bronx, New York; 9:45pm
Moments ago Torrie Wilson made Melina tap out in their womens tag match.
"Well Cole here's the moment we've all been waitin' for the main event the tag-team No Holds Barred Match between JBL and Orlando Jordan vs Rey Mysterio and the Anarky. What a great match up we've got there a new superstar versus two of Smackdown's! dominating former champions."
Suddenly Rey Mysterio's theme music comes on
'Who's That Jumpin' Out The Sky'
"Making his way to the ring weighing 165 pounds from San Diego, California. Rey Mysterio."
Rey ran into the ring and waited for his partner.
Then the Anarky's theme music came on.
'We've got him surrounded, oh no he's coming after us'
Out came the Anarky and he was surrounded by bursts of fireworks going off around him.
"Making his way to the ring weighing 275 pounds from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. The Anarky."
Anarky ran into the ring and high fived Rey and waited for JBL and Orlando Jordan.
Then JBL's theme music came on.
"And weighing at a combined weight of 540 pounds from New York City John Bradshaw Layfield and from Miami, Florida former 'United States Champion' Orlando Jordan."
Orlando and JBL got out of Bradshaw's limo and walked into the ring.
"This match is scheduled for one fall. No time limit."
Before the match started Anarky took off his vest, chain, and fitted hat.
JBL and Anarky started things off first. JBL tried to use his size and strength to intimidate and overpower Anarky as they locked hands. But compared to his size Anarky's strength was phenomenal. He pushed JBL back and into the ropes.
When JBL came bouncing back Anarky took him down with a drop kick to JBL's face. The stunned Bradshaw fell down hard. Anarky got up and tagged Rey in. Both went to an opposite rope and got onto the top rope delivering a massive 'Double Leg-Drop'.
One two the head and one to the spine. Rey Mysterio tagged Anarky back in.
Anarky pushed JBL out of the ring and then pulled him back up onto the ropes. He ran to the ropes bounced back and 'Drop-Kicked' JBL off of the ropes and onto the announcers table.
Orlando tried to give Anarky a punch from behind but he blocked it, and countered with a hip-toss out of the ring and over the top rope. He turned all of his attention to JBL he was crawling back into the ring and tackled Anarky into the turn-buckle.
He gave a quick rib shot to Anarky's right side. And then began to stomp him continuously. Luckily Rey Mysterio came crashing down ontop of JBL with a 'West Coast Pop'.
Rey was about to pin JBL but Anarky told him to let go. Rey confusedly agreed and got out of the ring. Anarky got up and gave JBL a kick to the ribs. JBL rolled over in pain.
Orlando's sneaky self came into the ring with a chair but Anarky caught on and gave Orlando a 'kick to the face'. Picking up the chair Anarky hammered away at the badly beaten JBL.
Anarky placed JBL on the ropes and Rey took his chance to deliver a '619' to JBL. And whamm Rey connected. Anarky's right arm moved up and down like a shot-gun three times as JBL got up. After the third shoulder rise and fall Anarky gave JBL a solid punch straight to his face.
Anarky tagged Rey and Rey pinned JBL.
"1. 2. 3."
"DING! DING! DING!"
Rey's theme music came on.
'Who's That Jumpin' Out The Sky'
"And here's your winners Rey Mysterio and the Anarky!"
The crowd went nuts as Anarky held up Rey's arm in victory.
Rey left the ring but Anarky stayed behind. Picking up his mic he started to grin.
"IF YALL ENJOYED THAT MATCH SAY, HELL YEAH!"
"HELL YEAH!" The crowd roared.
"IF YALL ENJOYED THAT MATCH THEN WAIT TILL YALL SEE NEXT WEEKS MATCH. RANDY ORTON I CHALLENGE YOU TO A 20 MINUTE MATCH NEXT WEEK ON THE DEBUT OF FRIDAY NIGHT SMACKDOWN!" Anarky shouted.
Then Randy's theme music came on and out came the self-proclamed Legend Killer.
"You want a piece of me, the Legend Killer Randy Orton? Your not even a legend what are you trying to prove?" Randy asked angrily.
"Yeah I want a piece of you Randy. And what I'm trying to prove is that I can kill off the self proclamed legend of the "Legend Killer" Randy Orton in 20 minutes flat! So whaddya say "Legend Killer" up to the task of killing off a soon to be legend or are you scared that I'll tear your legend to shreds." Anarky shouted back.
"That's it I accept your challenge, next week on Friday night Smackdown! you and me will go head to head in a 20 minute time limit match!"
"Better say your prayers 'cause the "Legend Killer's" gonna tear your world inside out," at that Randy walked off and away from the arena.
Anarky smiled. He knew that Orton couldn't win so he was gonna play around with him for the next few days. Mess him up psychologically with a few hurtful words and maybe a little revenge for Stacey Keibler.
He thought 'After all Stacy did love him and didn't want him to get hurt so she tried to unnerve him. Instead of listening to her kind words he gave her an RKO. Maybe I should introduce Mr.RKO to a 'Philly's Fist'.' Anarky shrugged and left the ring and went to his pattented Anarky Suzuki. Reving up the cycle he screeched off heading for his hotel where he, Rey Mysterio, Stacey Keibler, Batista, Chris Benoit, Booker T & Sharmell, and Paul London were staying.
He got out his cell phone and speed dialed Stacy's number and after a few seconds she picked answered her phone.
"Hey Stace it's me Anarky I'm heading back to the hotel a little early maybe when you get in you could come down to my suite and we could play a little Poker, how's that sound."
"Hey A that sounds like a great idea, I'll phone you when I get there 'kay,"
"Okay, see you tonight and if you see Dave
or Rey tell 'em I said what's up. I'll holla at ya later, bye."
And
Anarky hung up he grinned knowing damn well she wasn't coming over
there for no Poker.
When he got to the hotel he went straight to his suite not stopping to say hi to any of the people who had watched him on the tv. Even though he wasn't a legend he was making a pretty good start if he said so himself.
In his hotel room he undressed and noted that any Smackdown! diva would faint if they saw what else was under his clothes besides a well toned muscular chest and got in the shower.
Okay before anyone reads on their is sexually explicit adult content in the continuation of this chapter. I refrain all readers from reading the rest of it. I do not need or want flames for putting sexually explicit material in my story so any and all readers please stop right here if you do not wish to be offended by any and all sexual content in this story.
Bronx, New York; 11:35pm
Anarky was just getting out of the shower when he heard a knock at the door. He answered it and there stood Stacey Keibler. She of the blonde hair and brown eyes smiled at him. Her eyes dropped to the black towel rapped around his torso.
Stacey was wearing a black wifebeater, a black leather jacket, blue jeans, and black high heels.
"Just got out of the shower eh," she asked and smiled again.
Anarky smiled and invited her in. Stacey closed the door behind her. Her eyes darted around the luxury suite adorned with silk curtains, a gold trimmed couch, a plasma screen tv, a gold trimmed rug with the male wrestler's apparel from the arena, and a king sized bed lined with blue covers.
"Nice place you've got there Anarky,"
Anarky smiled "Please just call me James when we're together, besides what kinda guy would I be if I didn't tell you my real name." He shrugged and walked over to the closet. But tripped and landed on the bed.
Stacey laughed as his towel slipped off of him.
"I guess you didn't really want to play some Poker did you," she asked in a near purr.
"Naww I just wanted to see if you were really gonna come over," he responded.
"Well let's talk over our night time activity during a late night dinner, shall we." she asked walking to the door.
Anarky laughed as he pulled on a pair of black pants, a pair of black sneakers, and a wifebeater. "Sure why not," he responded as he walked up behind her and put an arm around her waist.
The two walked out and towards the food court when they ran into Rey Mysterio and Batista.
"Where're you two goin' at a time like this," Batista asked.
"Cut it out Dave we're going to go grab us a bite to eat," Stacey scolded the 'World Heavy Weight Champion'.
Batista let out a chuckle "Me and Rey were just about to do the same thing, hey I've got an idea why don't we all go and have ourselves a big dinner together."
"Well I don't care as long as I can get me some food," Anarky said finally.
So the four went to the food courts had themselves a good meal and left to go back to their hotel rooms.
Stacey followed Anarky back to his room. When he had the door half way open she pushed him inside. Gripping him closely she passionately kissed him and he returned the kiss twice as passionately. Losing themselves in the heat of passion they both quickly removed their clothes and started to tease each others naked flesh.
When they could take it no longer they lept at each other. Anarky traced a trail of kisses from her lips down to her neck and then to her breasts. He sucked on the hardened erect tips cusing her to become aroused increasingly every moment he sucked the tips of her breasts. He then traced a trail of burning kisses to her vaginal area where he immediately ate her out. This went on for several minutes which left her pussy wetter than a cat in a thunderstorm.
Then she took matters into her own hands. Bending down she began to suck his man hood, as she moved back and forth rapidly he lay their flushed in pleasure as she didn't seace until about ten minutes later.
She turned over and moaned as he lowered himself into her anus, she moaned louder as he moved back and forth rapidly. She moaned and shouted in delight as she was being fucked harder and harder.
Then he stopped and as she rolled over he lowered himself into her still wet pussy and rapidly thrust forward faster and faster until she practically screamed in delight.
She stopped him and played with herself until she had an orgasm so powerful that she wet the whole bed. Anarky stared at her amazed at her skill and orgasmic technique. Then at her request he thrust into the pussy juice lacerated twat until he let out a thick oozing load of cum into her pussy which leaked out and combined with her pussy juices.
The two got up and cleaned up their messy sex enthralled sheets and put them in a bag for house keeping to get up. Then the two washed up and Stacey left the hotel room.
Anarky tired and spent quickly fell asleep on the couch.
Again I am sorry for anyone who did continue to read the story who feels offended. Please note that I am a teenager and have experienced everthing sexual in this story. Again please do not be offended by any and all sexually explicit material written in this story.
to be continued
