Adam downed his third drink all in one gulp. The post Wrestlemania match was jumping as usual, but he didn't really feel like celebrating all that much. Yet another one of his title reigns managed to get ended before it ever really got started. He was frustrated by the fact that nobody seemed eager to keep the belt on him for more than three months. Hell, this one hadn't even quite made it to two months yet before the powers that be on the creative team decided that John needed another title reign. So now the two most dominating figures in the company had the main titles and where did that leave him? It left him feeling depressed, pissed off and desperate for any kind of distraction that could come his way.

"Hey there buddy," Jay said as he sat down next to his long time friend. Even though he had to be feeling the effects of the Money in the Bank match, he wasn't showing them. "Why do you look so sad? It's a party dude!"

"Leave me alone Jay," Adam muttered. He ordered another drink and downed that one in a single gulp too.

"Oh stop being a little pissy pants," Jay ordered. "This is supposed to be fun! I can't have fun if you refuse to have fun."

"You're a big boy. You can have fun without me." Adam turned around to leave but he found himself being pushed back into his seat by the arriving Jeff.

"Hey there buddy old pal," Jeff said cheerfully. "You're not leaving already are you?"

Adam just stared at Jeff like he had gone crazy. "Since when have I been your buddy again? You hate me just like Matt does."

Jeff frowned. "I don't hate you. All that shit between you, Amy and Matt happened four years ago. It's time that we all moved on." He leaned himself over the bar and looked around. "Oh bartender! Bartender! Come here bartender!"

Adam couldn't help but let his eyes roam Jeff's body. The younger Hardy looked like a total slut. His shirt and pants were so tight that they left nothing to the imagination. Then there was the fact that his red thong was sticking out for the world to see. And that ass of his was all raised up and waiting…

Stop it, Adam scolded himself. Stop that thinking right now. This is Jeff fucking Hardy you're looking at right now. Matt will fucking kill you if he finds out if you want to fuck his brother silly…ugh! Damn it! Why does Jeff have to move his hips like that right now? Fucking hell, that's hot.

Jay patted Adam on the shoulder. "I think I should leave you two boys alone to have some fun."

Adam glared at other blonde as he started to leave. "Don't you dare walk away from me! Get back here you bastard!"

Jay turned around and grinned at him. "Come and get me if you want me to stay."

Adam scowled. Jay knew very well that he really did not want to get up and expose the hard on Jeff had caused within five seconds of his arrival. "I hate you Reso!"

"Well that's too bad because I love you Copeland!"

Jeff got his drink from the bartender and waved goodbye to Jay. "Bye bye!" He grinned at Adam. "So…we're alone at last." He sucked on his straw suggestively. "I like those leather pants."

"Thanks," Adam said as he took a drink of the whiskey the bartender had just handed him.

"They would look better on my hotel room floor."

Adam choked and spit his drink out everywhere. He looked at Jeff in shock. "What did you just say?"

Jeff just grinned at him and pulled him up to his feet. "Dance with me Adam."

"But I don't dance," Adam tried to point out. Those objections went unheard by Jeff though. He pulled Adam out to the dance floor and placed the older man's hands on his hips as he started to move to the beat. Adam groaned and pulled Jeff closer to him. This was insane. If Matt wasn't witnessing this right at the moment, then he was going to get told eventually and Adam would be a dead man walking. But Jeff felt so damn good and Adam didn't want to let him go.

"Now see, dancing isn't so hard," Jeff said. He turned around so he was facing Adam. "Of course, there is something more than a little hard between us."

Adam's eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head as Jeff cupped his erection through his pants. Fuck, why did Jeff have to do this right here, right now? "You're going to get me killed you know," he gasped out.

Jeff shook his head. "I won't let Matt hurt you." He squeezed Adam's crotch gently. "You can do whatever you like to me and he won't be able to do a damn thing about it."

Adam licked his lips. "Don't tempt me Hardy. Don't start making promises your ass won't be able to keep."

"I wouldn't dream of it." Jeff grabbed Adam's hand and sucked on his finger suggestively.

Adam growled and tossed Jeff over his shoulder. He pushed past everyone else and got them outside in the back alley. That was as far as he could get them though, because the next thing he knew, he had Jeff pinned up against the wall and he was kissing the rainbow haired man for all he was worth. Hmmm…he's been eating Skittles again.

Jeff mewled quietly as they finally had to break apart to breathe. His green eyes watched eagerly as Adam undid their pants. "Do you want me to--"

"Not this first time," Adam muttered. "But believe me, you will have a sore throat before the sun rises." He yanked his pants down before getting Jeff's completely off. "Wrap your legs around me," he ordered as he picked the smaller man up.

Jeff did what he was told, kissing and sucking and biting on Adam's neck all the while. Adam didn't waste any time in taking what he wanted. He slammed into Jeff's very willing body as hard as he could, groaning at the tight fit. "Jesus fucking Christ," he muttered. He held still, trying to will himself into not coming right then and there.

"Oh God Adam," Jeff moaned sweetly. "You got to move. You can't just stay still."

Adam bit at Jeff's ear and tugged at it. "Don't tell me what I need to do. I'll do what I damn well please to you, got it?" He yanked on Jeff's hair, causing him to moan again. Taking a deep breath, Adam began to thrust as hard as he could. Jeff was so tight and hot and he felt incredibly good. "Jeff…" Adam groaned.

Jeff whined and whimpered as he clawed at Adam's shirt. "Oh God…Adam please…harder of fuck me harder!"

Adam grabbed Jeff's painfully hard cock and began to jerk it roughly. "Come on Jeffey," he whispered. He began pounding Jeff's ass even harder. "Cum all over me." He kissed Jeff roughly, enjoying the increased whimpers as he hit Jeff's prostate.

"Adam!" Jeff cried out as he came. The look on his face was enough to trigger Adam's orgasm, and he spilled his seed deep inside Jeff's body.

Adam pulled out of Jeff and gasped for breath. That had been unbelievable. He looked at the younger man and found himself already hardening again. "Come on," he said. "Get your pants on so we can take this party somewhere that's a little more comfortable."