CHAPTER 8

John followed her, of course, about to apparently finish what he was saying when he spotted Jeff coming; blue eyes narrowing. "What do you want?"

"I need to speak to MY twin alone."

"Whatever you say to her, you can say to her new brother."

"WHAT?"

Lily giggled, lightly nudging John in the ribs with her elbow. "It's alright. I'll catch you later, aight? We got to make plans for our next night our, which is not tonight by the way. I'm going with Mark after the show." She was making it clear to her brother that whether he liked it or not, she was with Mark. When John reluctantly nodded and walked off, she turned to Jeff.

"So you're sticking with the Deadman, eh?" Jeff sighed reluctantly, watching the anger flare in his sister's eyes and bit his lower lip. "You do realize I wouldn't have told Matt if you had told me the truth? I just wanted to know, Lil. I'm not about to run off and tattle to big brother who has a temper issue." He rubbed his temples, unable to stay mad at his twin. "He's going to hurt you, do you realize that?"

Lily nodded, imitating him and rubbed her own temples. "I know Jeff, I know." She whispered, more than aware of this fact; having basically just said it to John only moments ago. "But God help me, I can't stop myself from wanting him." Her eyes pleaded with him to understand. "Just so you know, he's already warned me he's likely to hurt me, so give him some credit."

"He did?" Jeff was shocked and it showed, blinking at his twin. "I'm sorry, Lily. I was just trying to protect you and it really hurt that you couldn't trust me, your own twin, enough to tell the truth." He scuffed his shoe on the floor, looking a bit like a child with his hands clasped behind his back; his mouth twisted sadly.

"I wanted to tell you but Matt said NO guys then you said NO coworkers." Lily murmured, walking up to hug him, smiling when he returned it. "I didn't want to disappoint you, Jeff. I'm sorry. I won't keep anything from you ever again, okay?" She watched as he pulled back and extended his pinky, laughed and did a pinky promise. "You are such a dork!"

"Yeah and you're the same way cause we're twins, moron." He reminded with a teasing grin. A second later Jeff had picked her up and was now spinning around with her. "So uh… how's M-'Taker, I mean?" He was so damn confused on what to call the man, biting his lip as he set her down. "He's not going to kill Mattie, he IS blood still Lily."

She frowned for a moment.

"I suppose I gotta go talk to him, eh?"

"Matt? Yeah, that'd be a good idea so I don't kill him." She linked her arm with Jeff's, guiding him towards the cafeteria; needing a Mountain Dew in the worst way. "He's getting violent lately, what's the deal with that?" She frowned, glancing at her twin. "He's NEVER gone off on me like that before, not even when I put superglue on his hand while he was sleeping and he got it stuck… well, you remember."

Jeff started laughing, remembering that incident all too well. "Remind me to never piss you off."

"You already have and yet your dick and hand aren't stuck together, you have twin protection." Lily said in a dramatic voice. "Better than Geico."

They leaned into each other, both having a giggling fit.

"So be honest," She said once they had recovered, walking into the cafeteria together to retrieve their Mountain Dews. "What's your thoughts on me and Mark?" She knew they were going to have to finish that discussion eventually and wanted it out of the way, like now.

"I don't know, Lily." Jeff sighed, running a hand down his face. He eased himself on top of a table, taking a slow drink of his soda just to give himself time. "It really doesn't matter what I think. He's dangerous though. Scary, very scary."

Even she nodded at that.

"He's… possessive, Lil."

Judging by the beat down Matt had taken, 'Taker no doubt already saw Liliana as his possession and that just made Jeff feel sick to his stomach.

"What do YOU think about you and him?"

"I don't know…" She was drinking her pop slowly as well, needing the energy rush it would give her. "I want him, Jeff."

Some people might think discussing this with a sibling was just plain weird but as a general rule, they shared everything.

She flinched, remembering when Jeff had bragged to her about his first sexual experience.

Now THAT had been wrong.

"I know you do, Lily. If you want something, you know my saying. Life is too short. Go for it."

Though he just hoped he didn't ever regret telling HER that considering the circumstances.

Both of them grinning, they toasted each other. Then they chugged, eyeballing each other to see who could finish the fastest. Lily did.

Smiling sweetly, Jeff leaned into her and let out a loud burp; right in her face.

Growling, Lily returned the favor. "I win!"

"You two are gross." Beth laughed as she passed by.

"Thanks!" They chirped.

She just shook her head.

When Lily did it a second time, Jeff made a face. "Aww man, Mountain Dew breath. NOT COOL!" He groaned, rounding it off with his second belch, fourth altogether.

"JEFFREY!" She hurled the can at him, diving off the table to chase after his running away ass.

"You did it to me!"

"Uh, what was that about?" Melina asked, staring at Beth, both women wearing bemused expressions on their faces.

"You honestly don't want to know."

Lily finally caught up and shoved Jeff into a wall, taking off again with him pursuing her this time. Laughing, she flipped Jeff off as she ran, rounding a corner.

And almost collided with Mark.

Wondering where the hell he had come from, Lily dropped into a slide, going straight between his legs. She rolled over time to see her twin coming around the corner and SMACK!

"Jeff!" She was trying not to giggle, really she was. Though it was almost impossible, watching as he bounced off Mark and hit the floor.

"Fuck…" Jeff moaned, wondering if that was a brick wall. When his vision cleared, green eyes trailed up long legs, automatically knowing just what brick wall he had smashed into. "Fuck…"

"What the hell are you doing chasing my woman down, Hardy?" Mark demanded, helping Lily up; his acid gaze never leaving Jeff as he pulled her against him; her back to his chest.

"My SISTER." Jeff grumbled, standing up and squared his shoulders. "She burped in my face so I did it to her, and then I chased her ass down."

Mark really wished he hadn't asked.

"I'm a gross individual." Lily shrugged, groaning when his hold –just under her chest- tightened and leaned back into him, tilting her head back. "You're too tall." She said after a minute, returning her attention to Jeff. "Having a double vision moment? You look like you just ran into another door." She said innocently.

"What the hell do you eat?" Jeff demanded, ignoring her, his attention on Mark.

"Food."

"I know that, what kind?"

"The kind you eat, dumbass." Mark snorted, watching the kid turn around only to collide with an opening door.

"FUCK!"

"There's a door there dumbass."

Lily had to wince, holding her own face as Jeff stumbled off; shaking her head. "That's my brother." She sighed, turning in Mark's arms to look up at him. "Fair warning, I walk into doors too." She informed him. "And walls." She then added as an afterthought, tugging on a strand of her hair.

"You could walk into anything and I'd still want you." He said confidently.

"Well…" Lily let out a surprised squeal as Mark lifted her up; feeling his large hands squeezing her backside; forcing her legs to go around his waist.

"I can't get enough of you, Liliana." He growled softly, kissing her.

Lily was too absorbed in the kiss to realize he was now carrying her down the hallway, only coming out of it when he dropped onto a couch; positioning her on his lap. Breaking the kiss, she smiled impishly at Mark; taking in his darkened gaze and shivered under the intensity. When he tried reclaiming her lips, she turned her head. "You can't be in control ALL of the time."

Could he? She arched an eyebrow at him, wondering just what he had to say about that, butterflies erupting in her stomach at the look on his face.

"Why is that?"

She wasn't given time to respond. The air left her as she went from straddling his thighs to lying flat on her back, being pinned underneath his massive body.

"You want to be in control, Lily?" He murmured huskily against her lips, a hand kneading her side. "Do you think you CAN control me?"

She was turning to mush.

"Do you want me to surrender to you?"

She knew even if he did let her have control, she still wouldn't BE in control. In the end, he would still be the one holding the reigns so to speak while she was all too eager to please and submit to him.

"Could you surrender?" She gasped, trying not to roll her hips against his; liquid fire coursing through her veins.

"To you, yes." He said it without hesitation, not needing a second to think it over. His mouth plundered hers, coaxing her lips open with his tongue; a husky growl escaping him as he tasted her. Mark could feel her melting against him, knowing how responsive Lily was by now and smirked. "Tell me you want." He ordered, breaking the kiss; ignoring her mewls of protest. "Tell me what you want."

"I want you!" Lily moaned, the world spinning around her; his kiss an intoxicant. "I want you, Mark." His name got easier to say each time, now rolling off her lips in a sweet drawl. Actions spoke louder than words so she showed him what she wanted, pushing at his chest and knew he was humoring her by moving away.

When Mark was sitting up, she moved to the floor; kneeling between his legs, her eyes fastened with his. "I want you in my mouth." She murmured, licking her lips.

Oh dear sweet Jesus this woman had a mouth on her when she was turned on. He wondered why it had taken this long for her to show off this side, than chalked it up to fear and hesitation. Mark couldn't tear his stare from this luscious woman kneeling in front of him, watching as she slowly unfastened his jeans; automatically arching his hips to help her.

Smirking, she slowly freed his erection; feeling herself getting wetter just at the sight of him. Licking her lips to wet them, Lily took her time in leaning forward; gently taking him into her mouth; moaning around him. Oh he tasted better than she had remembered.

Reluctantly pulling her mouth away, she planted a kiss on his head, licking the precum that glistered at her. She couldn't resist sneaking a quick look up at Mark; almost creaming on the spot when she seen the way he was staring at her.

Like he was restraining himself from literally pouncing her.

Mark was gripping the sides of the cushion so he didn't hurt her, knowing once she really got going he was very liable to rip her beautiful hair from her scalp. Growling softly, his eyes never left her face; nearly cumming on the spot as her lips wrapped around him again; taking him fully in her mouth. "Fuck…"

Lily forgot that he was watching her, more intent on enjoying herself. Humming around him, she felt him throbbing in her mouth and moaned lustily, the sound muffled. She wrapped her hands around the base of his shaft and brought them up, one after the other while she licked and sucked on him.

Hearing Mark's grunts and groans gave her much satisfaction though she wanted to hear him roar her name, usually it was the other way around. Licking her lips again, she practically swallowed him; working him over with her eager mouth.

What she was doing to him was indescribable, something Mark would never be able to fathom as his head tipped back. She was actually making him… surrender to him and he was enjoying it. She was going to be the death of him, he simply knew it. The way she bobbed on him, he had to bury a hand in her hair; careful not to pull though he wanted too.

"Lily…"

His voice was low and deep, she could get off on that voice.

"Make me cum." It was an order.

Lily could feel Mark's thighs tensing beneath her palms, her own body trembling with desire. She could feel how much passion was coursing through him, knowing he was more than ready to fill her waiting mouth with his seed. The only thing stopping him was her.

Not yet though.

Not until he did more than just moan her name. She wanted to hear him bellow it.

The little tease! She was bringing him closer and close to the edge only to back off. What the hell was she waiting for? A written invitation? Growling, Mark cupped the back of her head, thrusting his hips. He heard her muffled shriek and gentled his motions, not wanting to hurt her.

Much.

Lily knew he couldn't surrender, that in the end it would be her but she didn't care anymore. Feeling him dominating her, using her hair to grip as he used her mouth freely. She hadn't known she was into being dominated. Until now anyway.

Though Lily did get her wish.

When he came, Mark roared her name.

Lily swallowed every last drop, purring like a kitten.