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Disclaimer: I have no knowledge of the sexual preferences of the people currently presented in this story, but I'm working on it. :) WWF, WCW, Billy Kidman, Jeff Hardy, Christian, Edge, Shane Helms and Shannon Moore are trademarks of World Wrestling Federation Entertainment, Inc.
This story is my property and may not be used anywhere at anytime without my permission.
Copyright 2001 Taylor Walker All Rights Reserved.
FULLY LOADED
Chapter One
Christian had broken up with his boyfriend Jeff Hardy over three months ago, but he just couldn't get him off his mind. Jeff, on the other hand, had moved on, judging from the sounds that were coming from the next-door hotel room. Christian stood, bare chest, on the balcony in a pair of sweat pants. He listened to Jeff's moans of pleasure. The sounds were like daggers to his heart.
His best friend, Edge, was lying on his own bed acting as though he was reading, but he was really watching Christian with a look of concern. They'd been friends for what seemed like forever. They were brothers on-camera, but Edge had always thought of Christian as the brother he never had. He got up and walked over to him, putting his hand on his shoulder. ''You all right, Jason?''
The touch sent a shiver through his body. Flesh on flesh, he started to get a hard-on. His mind started to wander. Adam, I want you. Here. Now. Make love to me.
He shook his head to bring himself back to reality. ''What the hell was that!?''
''What was what?''
Christian hadn't really notice Edge standing there for a few seconds, then, looked up to see his friend giving him a worried look. ''Did you say something, Adam?''
''Well, I was trying to see if you were ok. You kind of drifted off there for a second.''
''Oh, I was just thinking.''
''Well, what were you thinking about?''
''It's nothing. Don't worry about it.''
Edge got an even more concerned look on his face. ''Thinking about Hardy, huh?''
''Yeah,'' he said, then whispered, ''Amongst other things.''
Edge sat back down on his bed and flashed a million-dollar-smile at Christian. ''Wanna talk about it?'' he asked patting his hand on the bed for Christian to sit. Christian drifted off again. Those lips, those eyes. You're so beautiful. I want you so bad.
Edge had gotten back up and was standing in front of Christian. ''Hey, Jason. HELLO, anyone home?'' His hot breath on Christian's skin woke him back to reality and he found himself staring in Edge's eyes. The closeness made him even harder and it didn't go unnoticed by Edge, seeing as Christian was wearing sweats. Edge smirked. ''I can see you're thinking about Jeff now.''
''What?''
Edge pointed down. Christian saw what he meant and turned away. ''Oh, fuck.''
''You want some time alone to take care of that?'' Edge asked trying to hold back his laughter.
''Ha ha, very funny.'' Christian grabbed his white tank top off the nightstand and started for the door. ''I just need some air to clear my head,'' he said opening the door.
Edge couldn't hold back any longer, especially after that perfect set-up and had to say, ''Your head's not the problem... at least not the one on your shoulders.'' With that he fell back on the bed laughing uncontrollably.
Christian just gave him an annoyed look and slammed the door.
As Christian headed for the elevator, he passed Jeff's room and could still hear him fucking some guy. He felt even more depressed than before. He got on the elevator decided to go to the gym floor. He pushed 3 and was off. He arrived at the gym floor and got off and immediately noticed, to his relief, that the gym was empty. Great, he thought. He didn't want to deal with anyone right now. He entered the gym and went to the weight bench. He noticed someone's gym bag lying there and hoped that they just forgot it. No such luck. From the showers he could hear someone singing or, at least, trying to sing. He couldn't help, but let out a little chuckle. He set up the proper weight and laid down on the bench. He started lifting the weights with all his force, trying to work off his annoyance with Edge, his anger with Jeff and his seeming attraction to his friend. He couldn't be attracted to Edge. He didn't want to take the chance of ruining such a good friendship by telling him what he was feeling. He didn't want another episode like the one he and Jeff had when they broke up. He had so many thoughts, so many feelings running through his head he didn't even notice when a man walked up beside him.
''Hey, dude, what's up?'' the voice asked with a snicker, obviously from noticing Christian's raging hard-on trying to tear through his sweats.
The voice made him focus and he looked up to see Billy Kidman looking down on him, soaking wet and wearing only a towel. The sight of Kidman standing there, beads of water trickling down his perfectly tanned body made Christian lose concentration and nearly dropped the barbell on his chest. Fortunately, Kidman grabbed it before it crushed him and placed it back on it support.
''Whoa, thanks, Billy, man.'' Christian sat up. ''That could've ended my career if you hadn't been here.''
''No problem, man. Now that we're working for the same company, we've gotta look out for each other.'' Kidman smirked then said, ''Maybe you shouldn't lift so much when most of your blood is focused on OTHER things.''
Christian got a little annoyed, but gave a little smile. We didn't want to get to harsh with him after he just practically saved his career or so he tells himself. He has a tendency to be melodramatic about the smallest things. ''Yeah, I guess your right.''
Kidman picked up his bag and sat down on a bench next to the one Christian sat on. ''So, Jay... You don't mind if I call you 'Jay' do you?''
''No, as long as you don't call me 'Jase', it's fine.''
''Cool. So, Jay, you had a pretty intense look on your face when I walked in. You mad about something?''
''It's not something I want to talk about right now.''
Christian wasn't sure if Kidman knew he was gay and WWF guys really weren't in the habit of telling WCW guys about things they really didn't need to know.
''Okay, that's fine,'' said Kidman and he took a drink of his Avian water.
Christian thought for a minute and decided to trust Kidman. ''It's just Jeff.''
''What?''
''Jeff, you know, Hardy?''
''Yeah, what about him.''
''Well, we haven't been on the best of terms lately. It doesn't show in the ring, but back stage there's a lot of tension.''
''Yeah, too bad you guys broke up. You made a cute couple.'' Kidman smirked.
''What? How did you know about me and Jeff?''
''Well, I AM friends with Shane Helms, Matt and Jeff's best friend and you know what a gossip he is.''
''Oh, yeah, I've met him. So, if you know I'm gay, I guess you don't have a problem with it since you're sitting here.''
''I don't see why I would since I am too.''
''Really?'' asked Christian shocked. ''I thought you and Torrie Wilson were the `hottest couple' in the WCW locker room.''
Kidman chuckled. ''You should know not to believe everything you hear from those marks like Meltzer. I was part of the `hottest couple', but not with Torrie.''
''With who then?''
Kidman smirked. ''Helms.''
''You and Shane?''
''Yeah, I'm surprised you didn't here from Jeff. They tell each other everything. Their like a couple of girls, just gossip all the time. Unfortunately, it didn`t last. He got back together with his little buddy Shannon and dumped me like yesterdays trash.''
''Ah, thats too bad. You two wouldve made a great couple in the WWF locker room.'' Jeff smiled.
''Well, looks like we've got the same problems.'' Kidman gets up and walks over to Jeff. ''We might not be able to get over being dumped by the `North Carolina twins', but maybe we can help each other with our other mutual problem.
''And what's that?'' asked Christian. He looked up to see Kidman standing beside him, fully exposed, his rock hard 9 inch cock brushing Christian's cheek as he turned his head. ''What are you doing?''
''What you want. What we both want. Just relax and enjoy it.''
''But I haven't been with ANYONE since Jeff.''
''Well, then I'll make it extra special for you. It's time you forgot all about Hardy.''
Kidman ran his hands across Christian's shoulders, his chest and his abs. Billy's gentle touch sent a rush through his body and his cock got even harder. Kidman grabbed Christian's tank top and pulled it over his head, tossing it aside. ''Oh, Billy'', said Christian.
Kidman gently pushes Christian back on the bench. ''You ain't seen nothin' yet,'' he whipered into Christian's ear and began to lick his neck.
''Oh, god.'' Christian moaned. Kidman sucked on the base of Christian's neck as his hands were lowering Christian's sweats. He began to move his hot, wet tongue down Christian's chest and started sucking his nipples. He bit them gently as he flicked at them with his tongue. ''Oh, yes, Billy.''
''You want more?''
''Oh god yes!''
Christian's eyes rolled back as Kidman's tongue teased his cock, sending his tongue around the mushroom head in a slow circular motion. Christian bucked his hips attempting to get his cock deeper into Kidman's hot mouth. Kidman closed his mouth on the entire head, his tongue probing it in every direction. Christian's cries echoed throughout the entire 3rd floor. Kidman to one deep breath then he deep throated him. Christian's cries could be heard all the way outside.
As Kidman continued, he proceeded to run his finger up Christian's ass. It was tight. Oh so tight. Nothing like a virgin ass he thought to himself. He inserted another finger.
Christian groaned and panted heavily. ''Oh, fuck... Oh yeah, Billy... Give it... to me,'' he moaned, out of breath.
Kidman increased his speed on Christian's cock. He wanted to get to the main event. He wanted that ass. He had to have it. Now, before anyone else. Too feel that tight hole around his rock hard, throbbing cock. He placed a third finger in and Christian whimpered and arched his body. It was good. So good. He wanted this to go on forever. Kidman sucked faster and Christian felt his balls begin to tighten.
''OH, BILLY, I'M GONNA CUM!''
Kidman took Christian's cock all the way to the base as Christian let out an earth-shattering scream. ''OOOHHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG SSSSSSHHHHHIIIIIIIIITTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!''
Christian let out nine thick, salty, shots and Kidman took it all like an old pro.
The elevator doors opened and Jeff stepped out, wanting to do some working out in the gym after the workout he had upstairs. He looked through the window and his jaw dropped at what he saw.
Kidman seductively licked a small drop off Christian's juice from the side of his mouth and reached into his gym bag, pulling out his tube of KY. ''Never leave home without it,'' he said with a smirk. ''Now, are you ready for the main event?''
To Be Continued...
All right. That ends chapter one. What did you think?