Title: The Fire in Your Eyes
Author: NeroAnne (combo of Trish/Jeff's middle names.)
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy and the rest of the wrestlers in this fic, unfortunately, I don't.
Setting: Back when they Hardy Boyz still had Lita, back when Jeff and Matt were just youngin's and back when people like Triple H and Undertaker ruled.
Summary: Matt Hardy loves his baby brother, Jeff. He loves him more than Jeff will ever realize…but what he doesn't know is that there are other people who love Jeff…people who love him in a very frightening way.
Chapter 12.
It had been another three days before doctors cleared Jeff. After spending another day with his boys, Gilbert returned home to North Carolina. It was Monday now and they had come in for a quick word. They stood outside the chairman's office. One brother trembling and the other keeping a stoic façade.
"Do I have to?" Jeff asked, turning to face his brother, his pretty eyes tearing slightly.
"Yes, Jeff. You have to." Matt said firmly. He watched as Jeff lowered his head. "Baby," he sighed, "We're doing this because we have to…it's important. If we don't who knows if he'll do it again."
"But what good will telling Vince do? Do you really think he'll let go of such a prized worker? He probably won't even believe me…he'll think I wanted it…" Jeff licked his lips, trying not to cry.
Matt shushed him with a gentle kiss, "No, don't ever say that. You didn't want it. He forced himself on you and that can not go unpunished. If Vince doesn't believe us, we'll go to the police."
Jeff's eyes widened, "But…Matty, wouldn't we get fired? I mean, the guy brings a lot of money for the company…and Vince is probably gonna be real mad at us if we do tell police."
Matt shrugged, "Don't care." He was serious.
Jeff blinked, "D-don't care…but Matt, your dream, your future!"
Matt chuckled, playfully pinning Jeff to the wall. He tilted his head and kissed his brother soundly, sucking lightly at his lower lip, before slowly pulling away. Panting lightly, he rested his forehead against Jeff's staring deep into his eyes, "Jeff…you are my dream…and you are my future."
Jeff stared at him, touched and completely surprised, "Oh, Matty…I love you."
Before Matt could respond, Jeff had his arms wrapped around the taller man's neck, pulling him down for another kiss. Not that Matt was complaining or anything.
"Alright, already! Get inside and tell him!"
Jeff jumped in surprise, turning his head to see Adam grinning, leaning against another wall.
Matt frowned in annoyance when Jeff pulled away from the kiss, "You've got the worst timing, Adam."
Adam snickered, "You guys can tongue each other later," his face became serious, "You need to go in there to talk to him."
Jeff sighed, "This won't work…"
"We're prepared to quit if it won't," Adam assured him.
Matt blinked, "We?" he said, confused.
"Yes, we." Adam motioned to hall.
Matt and Jeff looked over and smiled.
Amy, Trish, Jay, Mark and Shawn were all there, smiling right back. "You tell Vince that if he doesn't fire Hunter, we all quit!" Shawn called out.
Jeff shook his head, a smile on his face, "You guys are too much." Taking a deep breath, he looked over at Matt.
Matt smiled reassuringly, "Ready?" he lifted his fist to knock.
Jeff exhaled slowly, before nodding, "Ready."
Matt knocked, before pushing to door open, leading Jeff inside before walking in himself and closing the door.
The rest all sighed and sat down.
"And now, we wait," Adam declared.
"And now, we wait." The other chorused.
"When did this happen?" Vince asked, his face completely surprised. He had nearly lost his lunch when Matt and Jeff explained to him what happened.
Jeff sighed, "About a month ago," he answered quietly.
Matt glared, "He needs to be arrested, Vince. And don't give us any bullshit about how he's the best in this company, because we don't care. We're willing to get fired and go to the police if it means him being behind bars."
Vince slowly nodded, "I see. Well, then. From this day forward, Triple H is no longer a wrestler. Now, I'm going to make the call to the police, if you'll excuse me for a couple of minutes." He picked up his phone and dialed.
Jeff let out a relieved breath.
It would be alright…Hunter was going to jail.
"This isn't over yet, you little bitch! I'm going to kill you for what you did to me! You and your older brother! And Shawn! You traitor, you're going to get it also! I'll make sure you all pay!" Hunter screamed as he was hand-cuffed and led to the patrol car.
Jeff shivered, hiding his face in Matt's neck. He could feel Matt's arms tighten around him, and he closed his eyes.
Matt continued to glare at Hunter, even as the car sped away, sirens screeching loudly. Looking over at the rest, he could see them all glaring also.
"He deserves it." Shawn spoke, his eyes staring at the ground. "Even though he was my best friend…he deserves it."
Mark placed a hand on his shoulder, "He does."
"Good riddance," Jay murmured.
"He won't come back," Adam whispered, "He'll be locked up for a long time…"
Everyone else nodded.
Matt lowered his head, "Let's go home," he whispered into Jeff's ear. He felt the younger male nod.
After everyone got into their own cars, Matt found himself driving to the hotel room, his baby brother fast asleep in the passenger seat.
-Hotel-
Jeff woke up, feeling completely comfortable and at ease. He was resting on top of something…he could feel lean muscle beneath him and he smiled when he looked up.
"Sleep well?" Matt asked, his voice a husky whisper. He had taken his shirt off, and his hair was wet from a shower. The curly black locks strayed down to cover parts of his chest.
Jeff nodded, shyly biting his lower lip.
"I told you to stop doing that," Matt murmured, gently swiping his thumb over the abused piece of flesh, "If anyone is gonna get to do that, then it'll be me." He was incredibly amused when Jeff began to blush.
"Why don't you do it then?" Jeff challenged, a mischievous look in his eyes.
Matt chuckled, pulling Jeff down for a long kiss. Licking the sot lips lightly, Matt sucked Jeff's lower lip into his mouth, gently biting at the bottom lip. He groaned when Jeff opened his mouth and instantly, he slid his tongue inside the warm cavern.
Jeff moaned, tilting his head, trying to taste more of Matt. He ran his fingers through Matt's wet hair, pulling him closer. He moved his hips towards Matt, hearing him catch his breath. Pulling away slowly, he sat up, looking down at Matt.
"Matty…can we…?" Jeff asked, his eyes finishing the question he wanted to ask.
"I…I don't want you to feel like you have to-" he grunted in surprise when Jeff placed at kiss to his stomach, "Jeff…"
"It's okay…" Jeff whispered, his fingers reaching for the waist band on Matt's sweat pants, "I want to…" he pulled down the sweat pants, boxers soon following. Gently grabbing a hold on Matt's member, he squeezed the base before taking the tip into his mouth.
Matt groaned, his eyes closing, his hand fisting Jeff's blonde locks, "Oh, god…Jeff…"
Jeff sucked slowly, trying to get used to having the wide girth in his mouth. He moved lower, trying to take more down his throat. He let out a surprised cough when Matt's hips thrusted up, causing him to gag.
Forcing his eyes open, Matt looked down at Jeff, "Sorry," he whispered, his tongue coming out to wet his lips.
Jeff smiled, "Don't worry about it," he ran his hand up and down Matt's length. Licking the head again, Jeff made sure to press his tongue piercing against the underside of Matt's cock. He giggled when he heard Matt groan loudly.
"Shit, Jeff…I can't…"
Jeff sucked Matt down his throat, swallowing hard. He heard Matt cry out and then he tasted his cum. Swallowing quickly, he was able to drink down most of the fluid. Smiling, Jeff licked his lips, "You taste good."
Matt panted, "Wow…" he gently pushed Jeff onto the bed, moving on top of him. "Jeff…we don't have to do this…"
Jeff held Matt's face, "I want to do it…I want to feel you inside of me. I've always wanted to know how it felt o have you inside me," a pink shade ghosted over his cheeks, "I always wanted you to push into me…to…to make love to me."
Matt smiled, kissing his lightly, "Do you want me to now?"
Jeff nodded, "More than anything…"
Matt removed Jeff's clothing, positioning himself at his entrance, "Are you ready?"
Jeff nodded, closing his eyes, "Please…"
Matt pushed gently, groaning at the feel of himself slowly sliding into Jeff's tight, warm body. He panted, pushing until he couldn't go any further…it was so tight. "God, Jeff…"
Jeff whined softly, the pleasure evident in his voice, "Oh, Matt…move, please."
Grunting, Matt pulled out, before pushing himself back in. He kept a steady, smooth rhythm, pushing in and out.
Jeff wrapped his legs around Matt's waist, "Faster, go faster," he begged.
Matt growled, capturing Jeff's lips in a passionate kiss, pushing faster and harder. He could feel Jeff's hand slide down to grip himself. He pulled back and slammed in, biting his own tongue to keep from snarling. He could feel Jeff's tongue rub against his own, licking the blood that spilled from the harsh bite.
"Oh, god, so good," Jeff whispered, his hips thrusting up against Matt. 'This is how I wanted it…and who I wanted it with,' he thought.
Matt grunted, a light sheen of sweat on his body. He could feel himself coming close to release. He pushed hard against Jeff.
Jeff wailed, coming all over his and Matt's abdomens. He shook, his body riding the waves of his climax.
It didn't take long for Matt to cum after he felt Jeff tighten. After three more fast thrust, Matt came, shooting his sperm into Jeff. He panted hard, resting his head on Jeff's naked shoulder, feeling his heartbeat against his own.
Jeff ran his fingers up Matt's back, gently rubbing, "I love you…" he whispered.
Matt kissed Jeff's shoulder, "I love you too…"
As Matt moved to pull away, Jeff tightened his legs around the other's waist. Jeff blushed when Matt stared at him, confused. "I…I like the way you feel inside me…can't we just sleep like this?"
Matt smiled, kissing Jeff sweetly, "Whatever you wish."
Jeff grinned, closing his eyes. He felt Matt lower his head against his chest, and he tenderly ran his fingers through the black hair.
Matt hummed in pleasure, carefully playing with Jeff's stomach piercing.
After a while, they fell into a calm, deep sleep.
-Outside hotel door-
Shawn blushed, letting his hand drop to the floor. "I guess I'll just ask for some sugar later." The cries that came from the room proved that neither brother would be getting up for quite a while.
Mark laughed beside him. "Come on, coffee tastes better without sugar anyway."
Shawn quickly moved away from the door, following the tall male back to his hotel room. "I'm not going to be able to sleep tonight!" he whispered urgently, pouting when Mark laughed louder.
Shawn is traumatized, the poor sexy boy…
MATT AND JEFF HAD SEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now, I'm normally a really rough sex writer.
If I'm gonna write a sex scene, it's gonna have a lot of cursing, biting, hair pulling and screaming…BUT, this wasn't the type of fic.
Rest assured, the next stories featuring Matt and Jeff will be extreme.
Anyway, I'm going to be posting up the very last chapter tomorrow, right before SmackDown, and Rated R Desire will be updated right after Smackdown.
To my fans: YOUR APPRECIATION MEANS EVERYTHING!