Randy was beyond pissed off. He had had several days to think about how Matt had gotten the best of him, and now he knew what he had to do: he had to make the older Hardy pay. Nobody was going to get away with doing that to him. Absolutely fucking nobody. He was going to take Matt out and then he was going to get Jeff and--
He slammed Jeff up against the wall as hard as he possibly could. The older man was struggling in his arms and he loved every single moment of it. "Tell me what you want me to do to you," he ordered.
Jeff kept his struggles up for another minute before giving up. "I want you to fuck me," he said softly. It sounded like it killed him to admit it.
Randy smirked and yanked Jeff's hair as hard as he could. "What was that? I couldn't hear what you said."
"I said I want you to fuck me."
"Well since you put it that way…"
Randy kicked a chair across the room. The fantasies were driving him insane. He couldn't control them at all. They were running through his brain more and more as each day without knowing what it was really like to do all those things to Jeff went on. Damn it, get a hold of yourself! he scolded himself. You're not going to get anything done if you let yourself get distracted like this.
"Uh Randy?" Cody said as he and Ted came in. His two fellow Legacy members had been acting like they were actually kind of scared of him lately. And honestly, they had every reason to be; he had not been very pleasant since the whole Matt thing had gone down.
"What do you want Cody?" Randy asked. He was trying to control the tone of his voice. If he was going to get Jeff, he was possibly going to need both of his lackeys to help make sure nobody tried to stop him.
"We just wanted to tell you that we should start heading towards the arena." Now that he was at least somewhat sure that Randy wasn't just going to start screaming at him, Cody sounded more like himself. "We don't want to be late."
Randy grinned evilly. "You're right Rhodes. We definitely don't want that." He grabbed his stuff and left the room first. He wanted to take Matt out tonight if possible. The sooner he did it, the better off he would be.
And what about Adam? What if he sticks his nose in your business again?
Well what about him? he replied to the voice. He wasn't extremely concerned about his ex at the moment. He knew for a fact that Adam's willingness to help Jeff wasn't going to go far. There was no way his former tag team partner was going to risk bringing too much of his intention on himself. Not after the way Randy obsessed about him, and played mind games to keep him under his control and even raped him a few times to keep what had once been his.
Aw rape schmape, the voice in his head said. The little cockslut enjoyed every single second of it.
Well either way, that was moot point. Adam was no longer the person he wanted; Jeff was. And if Adam wanted to interfere, Randy would take him out too--along with anyone else who tried to get in the way of what he wanted.
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Jay grinned as he watched Matt and Jeff pull into the parking garage. He had been waiting for them to arrive for a few minutes now. Ever since his little impromptu date with Jeff, all he could think about was the Extreme Enigma. He had babbled on and on about Jeff to Adam, and it had gotten to the point that Adam had literally kicked him in the ass and told him to go bother Jeff instead. So that was what his current plan was.
Matt got a devilish gleam in his eyes when he realized Jay was standing there. "You know Jeff, I'm going to go over here for a minute. You stay here and talk to our friend here."
"But Matt, you said you would help me with this!" Jeff whined as he got out of the car. He was playing with his Nintendo DS, so he didn't see Jay right away. "Every time I try to get someone to make dinner, the house gets set on fire! It's traumatizing me Matty!"
"You want me to see if I can help?" Jay asked.
Jeff nearly dropped his game. "Oh holy shit! When did you get here?"
"I've been standing here for a few minutes."
"Why?"
"Because I wanted to see you." Jay liked the way Jeff immediately started acting all nervous and shy. It was absolutely adorable. "Oh, I see you're still a tomato."
Jeff just turned even redder. "Don't tease me. That's not nice."
"I know, but you're even cuter when you blush," Jay replied honestly. He made Jeff look at him. "So I was thinking maybe you and I can go get some drinks again after the show again."
Jeff grinned. "Okay. I like that plan."
"Okay, so it's a date."
"Yeah."
"Aw, that's so damn cute," Matt said with a roll of his eyes.
Jay and Jeff turned to glare at him. "Did you say something Matt?" Jay asked with raised eyebrows.
Matt just grinned innocently. "Why would I say anything? I'm not even here right now." He waved his hand in front of his face John Cena style. "You can't see me!"
Jeff sighed. "Jay, I'm sorry you have to see this." He quickly slapped Matt across the face. "Don't you ever do that again? Do you understand me?"
Matt rubbed his face gingerly. "Ow! That hurt you asshole!"
Jay just doubled over laughing. He had seen a lot of funny shit in his time, but this was quite possibly the best thing he had ever seen in his life. "Oh God Jeff…that's priceless."
Jeff grinned proudly. "Yeah, I think that too every time I make Matt scream like a girl."
Matt made a whining noise. "I did not scream like a girl!"
"That's not helping your cause Matt," Jay said with a smirk. "Now you sound more like a girl."
"Oh both of you can just go fuck yourselves," Matt grumbled as he stormed off.
"Why? We'll probably just fuck each other!" Jeff yelled. He immediately put his hand over his mouth. "Okay, I did not mean to say that out loud."
Jay just grinned and patted Jeff on the back. "It's okay; I'm perfectly fine with what you said."
"Oh I bet you are, you horny bastard."
"And don't you ever forget it." Jay kissed Jeff and then put his arm around him. "Let's get this stupid wrestling thing over so we can go on to the REAL show." I need to remember to thank Adam for telling me to go bug Jeff instead. This night is kicking major ass so far.
