"Maybe I'm the one, maybe I'm the one, who is the schizophrenic psycho," Jeff sang under his breath. It was Monday night, and he felt like he was going to go absolutely insane. He wanted to see his Addy, but Addy was in his home in Tampa for the night. He wouldn't see his Addy until tomorrow. He giggled to himself. He liked thinking about Adam as his Addy. It sounded so right to him. And he knew that Adam would eventually come around completely. Sunday night had been a good start, but he knew there was still going to be some hesitation and resistance the next time. He wasn't stupid. Adam wasn't the smartest man in the world, and he probably did not really realize what he had really gotten himself into.

Jeff was a very possessive man. He always had been. He had also always been a little crazy, but he was very good at hiding it. Even Matt didn't know just how twisted he could truly be. But he didn't want to hurt Adam…not in a bad way anyway. He had been watching the Rated R Superstar for years, and he had come to realize something: deep down, Adam did want pain. He wanted to be punished for all his misdeeds. He was truly a masochist at heart, which suited Jeff perfectly. It was hard to find a good pet in a wrestling locker room these days.

An idea popped into Jeff's head. Instantly inspired, he picked up his phone and dialed Adam's number. "Hello?" his Addy's sleepy answer a few rings later.

"Oh Addy, it's me," Jeff said cheerfully. "I need to tell you something."

Adam could almost be heard gulping. "What is it?"

"When you get to the arena tomorrow…meet me in the boiler room. I'm going to need to get some fun in before the show starts."

"But--"

"Addy, you agreed to anywhere and anytime I wanted," Jeff reminded him. "This is not a democracy. You're going to be in that boiler room."

"What if I don't want to be there?" Adam asked defiantly. "What if I say no?"

Jeff chuckled. "Oh you'll be there. You're thinking about what happened Sunday right now and you're getting so hard. You're dying for me to do it all over again."

The only sound on the other line was Adam's labored breathing. Jeff knew instantly that he had hit the nail on the head. He grinned and just laid back on his couch. Now he just needed to hear Adam's answer.

"Okay," Adam finally agreed. "But if we get caught--"

"Then everyone will know that you're mine," Jeff said. He liked the sound of that. Having everyone in the entire locker room know that Adam belonged to him and only to him…it was a thought that was nearly irresistible.

Adam sighed. "Jeff--"

"See ya tomorrow Addy," Jeff said cheerfully. He hung up the phone and closed his eyes. His mind was already cooking up all kinds of ideas of what to do to his Addy when he saw him tomorrow. Fun fun fun, Jeff's mind repeated over and over again. This is going to be so much fun.

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Adam found Jeff already waiting for him by the time he got into the boiler room. He didn't know what to think of this situation. He was very nervous about letting Jeff having his way with him right here and now of all places. A hotel room was one thing, but a boiler room was different. There was a greater chance that they were going to get caught, and then he would never hear the end of it. But despite that fear, he really did want to be down in this room with Jeff. He wouldn't willingly admit that, but that was the way it was.

"I knew you would be here," Jeff said triumphantly. He smoothed down Adam's hair. "You look so pretty tonight Addy."

Adam frowned. "I'm not a dog Jeff. Quit petting me like one."

Jeff just grinned. "Oh you are my pet Addy. You're my pretty little bitch."

Adam wanted to protest but Jeff cut him off with a kiss. He moaned and let the younger man push him up against the wall. "Jeff…" he panted. "The door…I didn't lock it."

"Good," Jeff said with a smirk. "If someone let's them walk in, let them. I'm not going to stop just because someone wants to watch."

But I don't want anyone to watch, Adam said in his head. He didn't vocalize this though, mainly because Jeff's tongue was being shoved into his mouth. He tried to just melt into the kiss. Jeff had a very talented mouth, and he also didn't want to upset the younger man. Especially now that he had proven himself to be more than a little crazy.

Jeff bit at Adam's lower lip and began rubbing his crotch through his jeans. "I dreamt about you last night Addy," he whispered. "I dreamt about making you scream my name over and over again in ecstasy. I dreamt about fucking you over and over again until your eyes rolled in the back of your head and I still kept going after that. I treated you like the dirty whore that you are and you kept begging for more." He grinned. "I can do that to you every night if you come live in Cameron with me. And I can do that to you right now, but you've got to do one little thing for me."

"What do you want?" Adam managed to gasp out. Jeff's dirty talk had made him unbelievably hard. He didn't think he could be more turned on if he wanted to be.

Jeff pulled away from him and went over to where he had been standing when Adam had come into the room. He reached into his bag and pulled out a seven inch gel dildo. "I want you to fuck yourself with this."

Adam's jaw dropped. "What?"

"I want you to fuck yourself with this," Jeff repeated. He forced a stunned Adam to put his arms above his head and slipped his shirt off. "I had one other dream last night. I dreamt that you were laying naked on the floor and you kept fucking yourself with this over and over again. You were writhing around and you were just begging for me to fuck you." He handed Adam the toy. "I want to fuck you Addy. I want to fuck you so bad. But you need to put on a little show for me."

Adam gulped and glanced at the still unlocked door. "Aren't you going to--"

"Forget the stupid fucking door," Jeff snapped. "If people want to come watch, then they can watch. They just can't touch. The only people who can touch you are you and me. And I'm not touching you until you do."

Adam licked his lips. He could tell Jeff was very serious about this. Taking a deep breath, Adam abandoned the rest of his clothes and got down on the floor. "Do you have anything for this?" he asked, holding the toy up.

Jeff grinned and shook his head. "If you want lube, suck on it. It's brand new, so you're not going to get anyone else's germs from it."

Groaning, Adam went ahead and put the dildo in his mouth. It wasn't the most pleasant tasting thing in the world, but what else could he do? He wasn't going to get what he wanted unless he did this. He took the dildo out of his mouth and positioned it at his entrance. "You're evil," he told Jeff. "I hope you know this."

"Oh don't be a drama queen," Jeff replied. "It's not a good look on you Addy."

Adam took a deep breath and pushed the sex toy into him. It wasn't as big as Jeff was, and it didn't feel nearly as good, but somehow, he was a lot more embarrassed and self conscious about doing this than getting caught being fucked by Jeff.

"Come on Addy, you can do it," Jeff said. He was watching Adam like a hawk. "Show me how much you want me. But only with the toy though. Don't start grabbing at your cock unless I tell you to."

Ugh, he's such a bastard, Adam thought to himself as he began to fuck himself with the toy. Yet even as he was thinking that, he found himself getting even more turned on than before. "Oh fuck," he groaned as he closed his eyes. "Jeff…want you so bad…need you to fuck me so hard…"

"I bet you do Addy," Jeff said. "My dick is much better than that toy, isn't it?"

Adam nodded. "It's so much better." His whole body tensed up and his eyes snapped open as he managed to find his own prostate. "Oh God Jeff…I'm so close…" He knew he was going to cum soon, even if he didn't touch himself.

Jeff seemed to realize that too, because he was on Adam in an instant. He took the toy away and ravished the older man's lips with his own as he worked to get his pants down. "Little dirty whore," he muttered. "My little dirty whore. And my bitch. My pretty bitch."

Adam was about to deny the accusations of being a bitch when Jeff thrusted into him roughly. He let out an incoherent yell and clawed at Jeff's back desperately. Every inch of his body felt like it was on fire, and Jeff's touch was so intense that he didn't know if he could take it. "Jeff…God…oh fuckfuckfuckfuck…"

Jeff bit Adam on the neck again, reopening the wound from Sunday. They both came at the same time, their orgasms so intense that they were literally lost in each other. That was why they didn't hear the evil laughing until about two minutes later.

"Oh fuck," Adam muttered as he looked up and saw Glenn just staring at them. He had absolutely no idea when that bastard had shown up, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to know.

Jeff sighed as Glenn left the room ( he was still laughing of course). "Okay, maybe we should have locked the door. I was only joking when I said people said they could come in here and watch."