Adam felt really out of place at the barbeque at Jeff's dad's house later that night. Gil and the other guests had accepted him with no questions asked, so this was probably not the first time Jeff had come to one of these things with a pet. Still, he had to wonder if they had any idea about all the dirty things that Jeff liked to do. He doubted that they did, and that made him wonder how they would react if they knew.

Jeff sat down next to him and handed him a plate of food. "Here you go Sexy," he said with a grin.

Adam took the food and started digging into it. All the constant sex had made him work up an appetite. "Is Matt going to show up to this thing?"

"God I hope not," Jeff muttered. "Dad invited him to come even though nobody else wants to be around him right now." He looked around. "I don't see him yet and he usually gets to these things before I do."

"Yeah, well I don't doubt that. We were like three hours late!"

"I like being fashionably late."

"Honey, that's not fashionably late. That's ridiculously late." Adam pouted as he continued to eat. "It's why my food is cold."

Jeff rolled his eyes. "Don't pout at me like that. I know your damn food is cold. Mine is too."

"Maybe I like pouting at you. Have you ever thought of that?"

"I'd be careful with that pouting if I were you. You might turn me on right here and now."

"You're always turned on."

"That's not the point Addy."

"So what is the point then?"

"The point is…okay, so I might not actually have a point to that." Jeff shook his head and sighed. "This is what I get for not thinking before I speak."

Adam pretended to gasp in shock and surprise. "You think before you speak? Oh God, it's a Christmas miracle! God bless us everyone!"

Jeff looked at him like he had gone absolutely crazy. "First of all, Christmas is months and months away. Second of all, I do too think before I speak…some of the time."

Adam chuckled and shoved more food in his mouth. "But do you think rationally? Now THAT'S the million dollar question."

"Oh go fuck yourself Addy."

"Why? You do it for me."

"Maybe I won't. Maybe I'll make you use the dildo again."

Adam pouted. He did not like the dildo. It was nowhere near as satisfying as Jeff's cock. "You're mean for even threatening that. I might go sit with Shane and Shannon now just to punish you."

Jeff snorted. "No you won't. You can't get enough of me." He smirked when Adam didn't deny it and went back to eating his food.

Adam sighed and shook his head. Jeff was right. He couldn't get enough of the crazy bastard. He finished eating and stood up. "I need another beer."

"You'll have to get it from the house," Jeff said. "Daddy keeps the really good ones in there. Get me one too while you're at it."

"Okay." Adam went into the house and started heading towards the kitchen. Suddenly he was grabbed from behind and the next thing he knew, he was being shoved all the way into one of the bedrooms. "Jeff we can't--oh fuck, you're not Jeff."

Matt grinned at him. "No, I'm definitely not." He closed the door behind him and looked at Adam like he was a piece of meat.

Adam gulped. The older Hardy had him cornered and he could see evil intentions behind those chocolate brown eyes. "Matt, whatever you're planning on doing, don't go through with it. Jeff--"

"Jeff is not who you need to be worried about right now," Matt said. He slowly started approaching the Rated R Superstar. "He said earlier that I had took everything from him. But he's wrong. There's one thing I haven't gotten yet: YOU."

Adam knew this situation was going to get really bad and he tried to make a break for the door. Matt pushed him back on to the bed easily and started trying to pin the blonde man down. "Get off of me!" Adam yelled as he struggled as hard as he could. He was strongly reminded of his role playing rape from earlier, only this wasn't a game. "Matt stop it!" He was fucked if he didn't get the dark haired man off of him. "This isn't fucking funny!"

Matt smirked at him as he finally got him pinned down. "You're right Adam. Fun and games are over now."

"Your damn right they are."

Adam gasped in surprise as Jeff grabbed Matt by the hair and yanked him off roughly. He scrambled up the bed and watched as the two brothers have a fist fight right before his eyes. Jeff actually had the upper hand, mainly because he looked to be absolutely furious with his brother. The fight spilled out of the room and Adam followed it all through the house. Shit was getting knocked over all over the place and he had to save a picture from falling completely. While he was doing that, Jeff picked up a lamp and smashed it over Matt's head, knocking his older brother out in the process.

"You fucking stay away from my Addy!" he yelled as he continued to kick the unconscious Matt. "Do you fucking hear me? Quit trying to take everything from me!"

Adam grabbed Jeff and pulled him away. "Baby that's enough!" he said. "You've done enough. He's out. You knocked him out cold baby."

"Fucking bastard," Jeff muttered. "I fucking hate him right now!" He turned around to face Adam. "Did he hurt you?"

"No," Adam said as he shook his head. "You stopped him before he did anything."

Jeff sighed in relief. "Thank God."

Gil walked in at that moment. He looked down at Matt before sighing and looking at Jeff. "Do I even want to know?"

"No," Jeff and Adam said at the same time. "You really don't."

"Okay. Go outside and do whatever. I'll have a talk with Matthew once he wakes up."

As Jeff grabbed Adam's hand and took him out of the house, he couldn't help but reflect on the way Jeff had reacted to seeing Matt try to rape him. It actually made him think that Jeff really cared about him in his own twisted and perverted way…which gave this situation he was in a whole new meaning.