Authors Notes-My Beta, ChaoticMyhem, has been doing such a great job with my work. I am only starting out as a writer and she is helping me out a lot. This chapter I let her do on her own, as a thank you for putting up with my sloppiness. I am getting better though. She is helping me a lot.
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Warning-This chapter has strong sexual m/m content and strong language. If you don't like it then you have been warned.

Flashback

Paul and Billy have broken up. Chris Masters pulled the Master Lock on Billy and after Billy had passed out both had left to celebrate the new development in their relationship. Josh Mathews was the one to find Billy, after he had called for help. Josh admitted his feelings for Billy. Billy just smiled and asked Josh out for something to eat

End Flashback

Paul was enjoying the moans coming from above as he pleasured his boyfriend. He smiled when Chris cursed as he swerved to avoid collision with another car. Taking the head of his lover's member into his mouth he began to lick and caress the weeping slit with his tongue, taking turns in licking it and passing his tongue in and out of it.

"Damn it Paul, stop teasing and finish it", Chris Master growled as he tried to keep his focus on the road.

"But aren't you enjoying yourself?" Paul queried, his tone innocent yet his eyes told another thing, "I know I am and I have no intention of letting up on ya so soon."

Chris let out another violent curse and rammed his foot on the accelerator. Driving furiously at near break neck speed he searched for a suitable parking lot. After 5 agonizing minutes of Paul's teasing tongue, caressing his length, the mouth sucking his balls, he finally found one and parked the car, the tires leaving scorch marks in the tarmac.

He dug his hands into Paul's dark hair and tried to guide his mouth so that he could fuck it hard and fast. Paul sensed his lover's urgency; he let up on the teasing and began to pleasure Chris in earnest.

With Chris's hands on his head, Paul took in all of Chris. His mouth kept going up and down the length. On each pass over the head Paul would swirl his tongue over the head and suck in his cheeks as he tried to take Chris in further. Fingers stroked Chris's inner thighs while thumbs caressed Chris's puckered hole, going up towards the underside of his balls and back.

"Fuck me harder", growled Chris. Paul looked up at Chris, the thick member slipping from his mouth.

"On the backseats, NOW", Paul breathed.

Both men struggled over the front seats of the car. Chris was the first to get over. He lay on the back seat while he watched Paul pass over the seats. Paul leaned over his lover straddling him, his left leg tucked between the seat's back and Chris's leg. He had managed to get some support on the seat with his right knee. Desire and lust evident in his eyes. Lowering his head, he kissed hard with Chris, tongues dueling for dominance. Eventually Chris gave in letting Paul control the kiss. Rising his head only slightly, Paul ran his lips over Chris's jaw, a tongue; slowly marking a trail to a sweet spot behind his ear, where he suckled and nibbled lightly, making Chris moan and arch into Paul; his manhood rubbing against Paul's clothed erection, eliciting a hiss from the man above him.

"Let's put this into overdrive."

Chris chuckled at Paul's quip. He opened his mouth to taunt back but could only groan and hiss as Paul quickly unzipped himself, freeing his engorged cock and rubbing it against Chris's. Sliding a hand between their bodies, Chris fisted both of their cocks and began to pump them. While one hand was working on their cocks the other had slid under Paul's shirt and was caressing his back. Curling his hand around Chris's nape, London crushed his lips with those of Master's, both rocking in rhythm to each other. Paul slid his lips to Chris's throat making him cant his head back, baring his throat to Paul's ministrations. Hiking up Chris's shirt, Paul lowered his head to his chest and took one of his nipples into his mouth, suckling and nipping the pebbled flesh.

Paul cupped Chris's cheek his fingers caressing and stroking until they found his mouth. Taking in each digit one at a time, Chris thoroughly suckled every one and nipped the knuckles. When his fingers were thoroughly drenched, Paul slid his hand down between their bodies and caressed Chris's hole with them, inserting a finger inside.

Chris was in a daze. It was as if someone else had taken control of his senses. He was in bliss, enjoying the pleasure his boyfriend invoked from within him. Paul inserted a second finger, scissoring them he stretched and stroked Chris.

Shifting around, Chris spread his legs as wide as the confines of the car would allow. Panting hard both men locked gazes with each other, the need and desire for each other evident. Chris screamed Paul's name when one of his fingers hit his prostate with a hard thrust.

"Now Paul. Damn it, I WANT YOU IN ME NOW", Chris panted as he guided Paul's cock to his entrance.

"Yesssss", he hissed as Paul began to push through his tight ring of muscle. He pushed in slowly, letting Chris adjust to his girth.

"Fuck Paul, harder. Fuck me HARDER." Paul snickered. Someone was most definitely impatient. Paul started to move in earnest, pounding into Chris's arse and striking his prostate. His strokes were hard, fast and furious. Moving a hand in between them, Paul grasped Chris's member and began to pump it in rhythm to his thrusts. Both men were oblivious to everything except to the moans of pleasure form each other. It wasn't long before Chris was screaming his release with Paul following a few moments later.

Paul had collapsed over Chris after his climax. Both lovers lay in each other's arms, enjoying the comfort and languid sated feelings after making love.

"Well I guess we won't have to hide and meet in secret any more." Paul muttered, resting his forehead on Chris's and gazing into his eyes.

"Hmm, you're right. But I still wish that I could have beaten up Kidman some more."

"Gods! I had nearly forgotten about the jerk. If I get my hands on him I'll make him regret his ever turning back from me and the tag team title." Paul said angrily.

"Now now, love we'll see that little fun through soon", Chris whispered in Paul's ear, softly licking the shell and sending pleasure tingling through him.

"Hey," Paul said, laughing. "Listen, why don't we get something to eat and start round two", he said, leering at Chris. He grinned back and kissed his lover. "I say we can manage that, but next time I'm on top. Deal?"

"Deal."

Both laughed and kissed each other languidly. They soon got up and managed to clean up with the help of a bottle of water in the car. They straightened their clothing and adjusted their appearances. Coming back to the front of the car, they got in and drove off to the next fast food joint.

Meanwhile…………

Billy had asked Josh out to dinner. They had opted for Josh's car. Both men sat in silence. Josh was puzzled with Billy's behavior and wondered what could possibly have happened to cause a rift between Billy and London. Secretly he was glad for the separation. Stopping at a signal, he turned to look at Billy, who was absently gazing out of the window.

"What gotten into you tonight. Penny for your thoughts?" Josh inquired.

"It's nothing Josh. I'm fine really." Billy said, laying his head back against the rest and closing his eyes in attempt to prevent tears from falling. Josh noticed the slight telltale signs of the tears. He was about to ask Billy why he was lying sprawled in the locker rooms when he decided against it.

'It's better I let him recover on his own. He probably wouldn't like my butting in his affairs. Gods, If only I knew what he was feeling inside I could help.' Josh thought.

"Hey why don't we pick up something and go to you're place." Josh asked smiling.

"Sure, why not", Billy replied, smiling a little when he looked at Josh's cheerful face.

Chris and Paul had stopped at a fast food burger joint. Both had placed their take away orders and stepped aside to wait for their ready orders.

"Well, what do you want to do about the tag title", Chris asked.

"I don't know", Paul shrugged. "It's not like I have a team even if I ask for a challenge match."

"I'll be your partner", Chris said.

"WHAT?" Paul spluttered in surprise.

"It's ok if you don't want to…" but he was cut off by Paul squeezing his hand hard. Looking back at him he saw that Paul was smiling.

"That's a great idea. We'll be the best tag team in the history of WWE". Both chuckled.

Soon their number was called for them to pick up their order. As they were about to leave, Paul quickly pushed Chris in a crowd.

"What's wrong man?" Chris asked

"That little shit is here", Paul muttered "and he's got Mathews with him".

"Is that so? Well we'll just have to give that nosy gossip something to talk about," Chris aid, with an evil glint in his eyes. Paul just grinned and let Chris take the lead as they exited the building.

When Billy and Josh entered the building, they hadn't noticed Chris or Paul. Both men were pre-occupied with their own thoughts. They placed their orders and waited for their numbers to be called. Billy was staring at the floor lost in his own thoughts, while Josh looked about him.

"Um…. Hey Billy, what's up? Look, you seem really stressed out about something. I ……. Can I do anything to help?" Josh said nervously.

"Huh", jolting Billy out of his thoughts. "What'd you say?"

"Forget it", Josh said.

"No, tell me", Billy pressed.

"Ok. I only asked if I could help you with your problems?", Josh said, blushing and looking down at the floor.

Billy simply smiled. 'This guy can be real cute when he goes all red like that' Billy thought to himself.

"No thanks but I appreciate the offer."

Josh opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by Billy saying," Why don't you get dinner and I'll just get some air."

Josh nodded and turned to ask about their orders while Bill made his way out of the building. He was walking on the sidewalk to where the car was parked.

'Damn, I can't get into a relationship with Josh. He's nice and all but not yet. Not after London' Billy thought bitterly. He was walking on when he felt a hand clamp over his mouth and his arm being pulled back. He tried to struggle to get free but a hard punch knocked him out temporarily.

Billy opened his eyes groggily. He was leaning against a wall in a dark alley. When he re-focused his sight, his gaze came on two people he loathed the most.

Paul stepped forward and grabbed Billy by the collar of his jacket and slammed him against the wall.

"You damn piece of shit. Because of you I lost the title and now I'm going to make you pay." Saying so he started to hammer the hell out of Billy with Chris occasionally throwing in a punch of his own.

When Josh came out, Billy wasn't anywhere to be found. He wondered if Billy had taken a cab and gone of on his own. He sighed and shrugged. He made his way to the car and placed the packages in the backseats. He was about to get in and drive off when he saw shadows on the alley walls. He wondered if he should go and help. So he got out and went to investigate the matter. Bt when he got into the alley, what he saw was enough to freeze his senses. Chris Masters and Paul London were beating up Billy Kidman and by the looks of things Billy was giving no resistance.

"Hey you jerks, let off", Josh yelled.

"Listen Mathews, this matter doesn't concern you, so get the hell of out here. We're settling a personal score." Paul bit back, glaring at Josh.

"No, if it's a fight you want then it's going into be in the ring. Not here."

"So you're challenging us… eh.. Mathews, to defend this trash" Chris smirked as he punched Billy in the gut.

"HE'S NOT TRASH, YOU DAMN FUCKING BASTARD", Josh screamed.

"Well, well lookie here Paul, seem like your ex's got another pansy". Both laughed.

"Ok then Mathews, you've got a match. We'll see you in the ring." Punching Billy once more, the duo left Billy and pushed pass Josh, shoving him away. Josh glared at them but soon turned back to rush to Billy and help him up.

"Billy, Billy. Hey, man can you hear me?"

Billy responded with a feeble nod. Josh helped Billy and made him lean into him. Both made it back to the car. Billy had passed out and Josh didn't know his address, so he decided to take him to his own flat and nurse him.

"Damn, what have I gotten us into?" mumbled to himself, as he drove back to his apartment.