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Warning: There is harsh language and adult themes as well as Slash between some of the characters (mostly M/M).

Chapter Eight

A week past and Justin was getting more and more comfortable being with Heath and Zeke. Each day he looked forward to waking up next to Zeke and staring at his friend's face. He craved being with the men and enjoyed the attention he got from them. He wanted to be loved and cared for. He wanted to feel safe.

Justin set his things down and began to undress. He needed to get ready for the show. He came early to the arena because he wanted to train and get his muscles worked out.

"Where are you been?" Barrett growled.

Justin dropped his wrist tape. He slowly turned toward the man and stared at him, eyes wide.

"I called and texted...nothing. I get nothing from you!"

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry?"

Justin backed into the wall as Wade stalked closer to him. He grabbed Justin's face.

"You will be sorry."

Wade forced the younger man to his knees. He pulled out his hardened cock and rubbed the head against Justin's lips. He forced the younger man to open his mouth and shoved himself in. Justin gagged and chocked. He had to relax his throat, knowing that Wade would not give him the chance to get used to the feel of his member.

Wade held Justin's head in place as he came. He pulled out and Justin coughed up a bit of the Brit's cum and blood. He rubbed his swore throat, eyes on nothing.

"Such a good little whore," Wade said before leaving.

Justin let the tears fall. He knew he would never get happiness.

"Justin?" Alex called. "Are you there? I saw your car in the parking lot—"

The South African pulled his knees up to his chest as Alex stared at him.

"Justin!" Heath exclaimed. "Where are ya, man?"

Heath and Zeke entered in the room.

"Justin." Heath went to his friend. "What's wrong? What happened?"

Justin looked to Alex. "He wants you. He wants to break you. If he couldn't have Mike, then you'll be his replacement. He plans on using you to get to Mike."

Alex balled his hands into fists and whirled around.

"Take care of him," Zeke said and followed after Alex.

The Virginian walked around the arena, searching for the Brit. He went to catering and then to the ring. Wade was going through his sequences with Christian.

"Out!" Alex stated.

Christian looked at Alex and left the ring.

Alex took off his jacket, shirt, and tie. "You want me because of Mike?"

Wade smirked. "What can I say...I have good tastes."

"Yeah, a stupid bitch with good tastes."

The Brit speared the younger man. Alex shrimped out from under Wade and flipped him onto his back. He started to punch Wade in the face. The Brit kicked the blond off.

"You are worthless," Alex said as he held Wade in an headlock. "You hurt everyone around you so you can feel powerful. Justin did nothing to you. I did nothing to you."

Wade punched Alex in the back. The Virginian let him go.

People gathered around to watch them. Zeke paced around the ring, eyes on Wade. Dom and Stephen came down to the ring.

"We need to stop this," Josh Matthews replied.

"Let them fight it out," Mark Henry stated.

"They're beating each other bloody," Josh said.

"And?" Taker asked as he walked over. "Alex needs to do this. He's standing up for himself." He moved to where Dom was standing.

Alex threw Wade out of the ring. Zeke got a hold of him and started to punch him in the gut. He threw the Brit back into the ring. Alex got him back onto his feet. Both men struck at each other. The younger man had to roll out of the ring and catch his breath.

"You're doing good, kid," Dom stated.

"Thanks...Micky," Alex said.

Stephen looked over Alex, making sure he can still fight.

"Get back in there," Dom said.

The man nodded and slid back into the ring. Both men went at it again. Alex gained the upper hand and got Wade into a triangle choke. He did not let go until he felt the Brit giving up. He pushed Wade off and stood up. He glared down at the reviving man. Alex made his way out of the ring and straight to Mark Calaway. He whispered in his ear and Mark just stared at Wade. After awhile, Mark nodded.

Zeke cracked his knuckles and went over to where the two men were. He too whispered to the older man.

"You sure about that?" Mark asked.

"Yeah," Zeke answered.

The trainers came out and helped Wade up onto his feet.

"What the hell is going on?" Vince asked as he strutted down the ramp. "Mark."

Taker nodded. "Don't worry. I have it handled."

Hunter was right behind Vince. He looked at the beaten Brit.

"This is an argument between two men," Mark explained. "It's done."

Alex nodded.

"What about tonight's show?" Vince asked.

Hunter watched as Dom entered the ring and stalked the Brit, who was now on his feet.

"Whatcha looking at?" Taker asked.

Hunter pointed.

Mark moved his green eyes and watched as well. Alex, Stephen, and Zeke turned to watch.

"Who is she and what does she think she's doing?" Vince asked.

"Hey," Dom said.

Wade turned to look and received a Sweet Chin Music that would make Shawn Michaels proud. The Brit hit the mat hard. The trainers went to assist him.

"Move," Dom said.

The trainers looked at her and backed up.

Dom took a hold of Wade and held him upside down like she was going to pile-drive him. She leaned back, so far back that the toes of Wade's feet touched the mat. She held him for five seconds before whipping forward and slamming him into the mat. She got down on her stomach.

"If I were you, I would be a good boy from now on," Dom whispered. "I taught him the basics and I can teach him more. Consider this the first warning. Next time, I will break you." She got up onto her hands and knees. "Oh, since you went after Alex, you went after Mike. And because you went after Mike, you just got the wrath of the Deadman."

She stood up and looked to Alex. She smiled at him.

"Who the hell is she and why doesn't she have a contract?" Vince asked.

…

Alex and Stephen lay in bed, holding each other.

"I'm proud of you, luv," the Irishman stated.

"I'm proud of myself. I don't know what got over me."

"Well, you told me that when you saw Justin, you saw for yourself the damage that Wade could do. You didn't want that to happen to you and you wanted to stop not only your pain but Justin's as well."

"Yeah." Alex stared at his man. "You know...I signed back onto Raw."

"Really?"

Alex nodded.

"So...what do you want to do, luv?"

"Be with you."

Stephen smiled. "Really?"

"Yeah. We can make it work. Look at Mark and Mike."

The Irishman stared at him.

"The Undertaker and Mike have been with each other for awhile."

"Really?"

Alex nodded. "They made it work. And Glenn and Randy made it work."

"That's true."

"I want to thank you."

"For what?"

"Being here for me. Taking care of me...loving me."

Stephen smiled.

"I was thinking..."

"You mean..."

"I want to...make love."

Stephen smiled and rolled on top of Alex. They kissed and their hands roamed over each other's bodies.

The door opened and they stopped. Dom sleepily stumbled in. She walked to their bed, rubbing her eyes. She dropped a ball-gag onto their bed and walked back out. She bumped into the door-frame.

"Ow," she said and continued on.

Both men chuckled.

"Do you still want to have sex?" Stephen answered.

"Hell yeah!" Alex said and kissed him.

…

Alex stood backstage, watching SmackDown. Wade and Zeke were in the ring going back and forth on the mic. The lights went out and the bells rang. The lights came back on and the Undertaker stood in the middle of the ring between the men. The whites of his eyes could be seen. He focused his greens onto Wade.

Alex smiled and chuckled.

"Told him that he will get the wrath of the Deadman," Dom said as she slid into a seat next to Alex.

"What are you doing here?" Alex asked.

"Visiting," she replied. "How are you doing?"

"Great." He smiled.

"The sex that good?"

Alex blushed.

Dom laughed.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Hunter asked.

"Visiting," she replied.

"Wanna wrestle?"

She stared at him. "So, how do you like being back on Raw, Alex?"

"Love it," Alex replied. "I missed everyone...but I also miss Stephen more."

"It happens."

"Are you ignoring me?" Hunter questioned.

Dom stared at man. She moved her eyes to Justin and Heath, who sat away from everyone waiting for Zeke. "How's Justin doing?"

"Fine," Alex replied. "He's in a relationship with Heath and Zeke."

"How does that work?"

"Seriously. Answer my question," Hunter said.

"They make it work," Alex stated.

Dom nodded. "Here comes Zeke."

They watched as the two younger men went to the black man. He embraced them and kissed each of their temples. He led them back to their locker room.

"They're kind of cute together," Dom said.

Hunter sighed and started to poke Dom.

"Stop it," she said.

"Answer my question," he said as he poked her over and over again.

"You suck." She swatted at him. "Balls."

"Are you coming out with us tonight?" Alex asked.

"Hells yeah!" Dom exclaimed.

Hunter and Alex laughed.

At the club, everyone had fun. Dom danced with Alex, Hunter, and Mark. Mike watched as his friends were having fun. Randy sat in Glenn's lap, nuzzling into his neck. Zeke was flanked by his boys.

Stephen came back with some drinks.

"Do you love him?" Mike asked.

"What?" Stephen questioned.

"Do you love Alex?"

Stephen thought a moment. "I do."

"Good. Take care of my friend."

The Irishman smiled. "I will."

Alex came and sat in Stephen's lap. "Why are you guys over here?"

"Talking, luv," Stephen answered.

"About?"

"Stuff," Mike replied. "I heard about what Dom did to Wade."

"Slammed him down like a sack of potatoes," Alex replied.

"I also heard that Hunter and Vince are trying to get her to sign a contract."

Alex nodded.

"You think she'll go for it?"

Stephen laughed. "A woman like her...never. She comes and goes like the wind."

"Speaking of which," Mike began. "What the hell is Cena doing?"

Cena walked onto the dance-floor and went to Dom. He stood next to her for a few minutes. She turned around and stared up at him. He grabbed her, threw her over his shoulder, and walked out. Hunter and Mark stared at each other.

"What the fuck?" Alex and Mike asked.

"I'm guessing that he's likes her...?" Steve stated.

Alex looked to his boyfriend. "You think?"

"What the fuck just happened?" Hunter asked Mark as they walked over.

Mark shrugged his shoulders.

"I thought she was a lesbian."

"Bi," Mark and Alex replied.

Hunter thought a moment. "Maybe he can convince her to sign a contract."

Alex shook his head and giggled when Stephen kissed his neck.

Mike blushed and looked away. Mark stared at his lover and turned his face to his own.

"What?" Mike asked.

Mark leaned in and kissed him. Mike responded back.

Hunter watched. "When the fuck did that happen?" He looked to Alex and saw that Stephen and the Virginian were making out. Hunter shook his head and shot a text to Cena about getting Dom to sign a contract.

~The End~

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