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"GOD OF THUNDER" by KISS

You've got something about you…you've got something I need

Paul sang the words on the screen as he looked across the room at Jeff, admiring his beauty. The song reminded Paul of him.

Daughter of Aphrodite, Hear my words and take heed

Get on your knees. Paul was making up his own lyrics in his head, envisioning Jeff's rainbow mane bobbing up and down between his thighs.

I was born on Olympus to my father a son
I was raised by the demons, trained to reign as the one

whose name you'll be screaming later, while I pound your sweet ass. His thoughts were running rampant again, watching Jeff watch him.

God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under will slowly rob you of your virgin soul

Jeff smiled at him, then slowly licked his lips. Paul did a double-take, then watched in fascination as Jeff reached under the table and slowly ran his hand over the leopard print bulge. Paul smiled back, wondering if he was gonna get lucky and have himself a piece of Hardy ass before morning.

I'm the lord of the wastelands, a modern day man of steel

Oh yeah, Paul thought. I've got a piece of steel for you, Jeffy.

I gather darkness to please me and I command you to kneel

If I have my way about it, I'll be commanding you to do a whole lot more, Paul thought. I might just have my own bitch by the time this is over with.

Before the God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under will slowly rob you of your virgin soul

Jeff giggled at the last line. Yeah, Paul thought, I know you aren't a virgin, Jeff, but I'll make you feel like one again.

Repeating the chorus, Paul finished the song with a bow to his adoring audience. Stepping off stage, he looked at Jeff and motioned with his head for the young Hardy to follow him. Without a word, Jeff leapt up and followed Paul a quiet corner.

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