The song is Control by Puddle of Mud

I love the way you look at me
I feel the pain you place inside


Jeff Hardy knelt on the dirty stained carpet of the cheap hourly motel he'd been brought to staring unseeingly at a large red spot on the nappy orange shag carpet. Above him stood The Game with his trademark gargoyle glare on his face. Jeff could feel The Game's eyes on the back of his Smurf blue head just waiting for him to make a mistake. Jeff could picture that look in his mind and loved it. When he shivered slightly The Game's lips curled into a blood-chilling smile.

You lock me up inside your dirty cage
Well I'm alone inside my mind


Raven was resting in a chair that was uncomfortable for his 6-foot frame and smelled like something had died in it. His eyes were locked on the Game's face seeing the sickening smile that crept over his features Raven shivered knowing it wasn't going to be good for the innocent little Hardy boy. Silently he applauded and hoped that The Game's lesson was taught so well that the rainbow-haired little boy stayed as far away from HIS Game as he could from now on. He didn't like this new role The Game had placed him into for the night having to watch and be good but getting no rewards for it. The Game had deliberately distanced him from the fun trapping him in the situation but not letting him participate… making him feel dirty and deviant.

I like to teach you all the rules
I get to set them in stone


Jeff's shiver was just what The Game had been looking for. Roughly he jerked Jeff to his feet by his hair then with all his might backhanded the small Hardy boy across the face sending him reeling back onto the bed where he laid dazed with blood trickling from his lip and his cheek red. Mutely Jeff looked up at The Game as if in shock his big green eyes watering, but he lay carefully still which gave The Game much satisfaction. It had been a long time since he'd broken in a new boy and not since he'd had Sean Waltman to bend and conform to his twisted ways had he looked forward to it with so much anticipation. There was just something about a vulnerable young man obviously intimidated by his much larger frame that brought out the best in him… or was it the worst.

He watched hungrily waiting for the tears in the innocent eyes to fall or the lip to quiver, but neither happened and soon The Game decided pain would be the course of tonight's business.

"This little bitch needs taught from the start who's the master of this game," He thought to himself.

I like it when you chain me to the bed
But then your secrets never show

With lightning speed The Game leapt onto the bed pinning a suddenly shivering Jeff down and with a feral grin growled deep in his throat. The Game locked his mouth onto Jeff's in a bruising violent kiss which when it was over caused Jeff's already split lip to bleed more.

As the tears flowed down Jeff's face inside he could practically feel his insides heating up as the excitement coursed though his veins. Shivering he watched as The Game tore one of the worn pillowcases into strips. When the stronger man went to tie him to the bed Jeff struggled slightly earning himself another backhand before he was tied to the bed.

With iron control he pushed back the smile fighting to curl his lips as he felt his cock start to harden. "I wonder how long it'll take to find out where the humanity lies in this Game and his Bird Boy slave," Jeff wondered silently.

I need to feel you

When he was done Jeff watched helpless as The Game flounced from the bed and turned his back on him. Suddenly Jeff was enraged. "How dare he turn his back on me! Damnit not when I need him so much. Just when it was getting interesting… doesn't he know ANYTHING? And he say's that he's The Game?? Well I think that we'll just see who the MASTER of this game REALLY is!"

You need to feel me

The Game could feel Jeff's eyes on his back and arrogantly pictured him trembling and scared on the bed. The control he had right at that second was pushing him to the limits of his sanity and he loved it. He knew that by the time he was done the young Hardy would be begging for his attention his self-worth completely crushed under the force of The Game's expert handling. His self-identity would be completely absorbed by the force of The Game… just as Raven's used to be.

I can't control you
You're not the one for me NO!

Raven watched The Game concerned for Jeff welfare. Raven knew that he was much more experienced than this innocent kid who was obviously frightened out of his mind. Hell Raven had been into this shit most of his sexual life and there were times when The Game even frightened HIM. Sometimes he really wondered what he was even doing here with this half monster of a man.

I can't control you

"Hunter maybe you should forget this. Obviously Rainbow Hardy is not into this. Lets just you and me…" Raven stopped when he realized Hunter wasn't even listening to him and then Jeff made it worse.

"You stay the fuck away from me you sick freak!" Jeff screamed at The Game.

Raven watched dismayed as The Game's already cold eyes iced over. "Hunter…" he started to say but The Game had already turned back to his new toy.

You can't control me

The Game turned stiffly and looked astonished at the little Hardy boy. Trembling he was so mad The Game slithered to the bed easing down next to Jeff, put his hands around the Hardy Boy's neck, and squeezed smiling as the young Hardy fought weakly to escape. Just as the boys face turned red from a lack of oxygen The Game let go laughing menacingly as the smaller man gasped for breath.

"I AM The Game in this room child and I suggest that you figure that out. Sick?? Freak?? Oh I'll show you sick bitch! Be prepared to beg."

I need to feel you
So why's there even a you and me?

Raven watched The Game dismayed. He knew that he should interfere, but frankly this part of his lover scared him. He knew that he'd kill him as easily as he would fuck him. Lately this sick and demented part had been out more and more burying the sweet and loving man somewhere inside this dark bottomless soul.

For his own safety and sanity he knew that he should leave. Just free little Jeff and flee… but he couldn't. He was too well trained. He was too trapped within the overbearing pit of control that is The Game. So outside he calmly watched as The Game picked up his horsewhip and inside he cried for the loving man he feared he'd never get back.

I like the way you rake my skin
I feel the hate you place inside

Jeff lay on the bed with teeth gritted staring at the big brutal man that was whipping him ummerciously. Lash after lash his chest was covered in welts and blood. Lash after lash his erection grew and his hunger grew to maddening heights.

"God the pain… more I need more," Jeff thought.

"What's wrong what the best GAME you got?" Jeff sneered out loud as he watched The Games eyes slip into insanity. He could feel Raven's eyes on him and knew that the older slave had suddenly realized what was going on, but it was too late.

"Hate me bitch, but you can't stop me. Your master's gonna find out who's game we're really playing here."

I need to get your voice outta my head
Cause I'm that guy you'll never find

Screaming his rage Hunter threw the whip aside and storming the bed ripped the binds off Jeff's wrists freeing him before roughly turning him over onto his stomach.

"You doubt MY game bitch?" He screamed again. "I'll give you GAME!"

Inside his head The Game could hear Raven whispering to him… calling to him, but he was too far gone now. He was too lost in his own trap to step back now. He was too addicted to Jeff to let him go… that gentle man was gone… maybe forever.

I think you know all of the rules
There's no expressions on your face

Raven watched on in shock. The expression on Jeff's face was one he'd seen on The Game's a million times. This was no innocent little boy. This was no waif they were corrupting and controlling. This was a master in his own right. As that thought crossed his mind Raven wasn't sure that it was The Game he wanted anymore.

"Jean Paul…"

I hope that someday you will let me go
Release me from my dirty cage

Jeff lay on the bed seething when The Game stopped. Just when he'd had him in his place. Just as he was about to get what he deserved. The pain… the delicious glorious pain was about to be his and that little twink stepped in. Damn him to hell… damn him. Didn't he understand?? Didn't he know that all Jeff wanted was what he deserved? All he wanted was…

I need to feel you

Raven looked at the Game desperately trying to fine some shred of humanity in him. Desperately wishing that it were him that was laying on the bed on the receiving end of this pain… this game… this love.

You need to feel me

The Game looked at his bitch and sneered. Jean-Paul was no where to be found. This was his playground… this was HIS ballpark. It was because Raven wanted his touch so badly that he wasn't getting it. HE was in control here… The Game was running things…. Wasn't he?

I can't control you

The Game turned to the bed seeing Jeff kneeling insolently watching him with contempt.

"You are weak," Jeff sneered. "You are nothing but a weak little bitch too gutless to do any real harm… you disgust me."

Violently The Game backhanded Jeff again spinning him around then threw him down onto his hands and knees. As he positioned his fully aroused cock at Jeff's unprepared hole Jean-Paul surfaced whispering in the back of his head…

"Who's in control here?"

You're not the one for me

From the chair Raven watched Jeff feed The Game's insanity and realized that the small man was feeding on it… practically getting off on it.

For the first time in his life Raven was terrified…

And he hated it… he had to stop it… he had to… Oh God he had to touch himself.

I can't control you

Irritated The Game tried to shake off his sane half, but it wouldn't go away. All it kept whispering was…

"Who is the master of this game… you or him??"

"I AM THE MASTER HERE!" The Game bellowed.

You can't control me

"Then prove it bitch!" Jeff purred evilly. "Hurt me, fuck me, rape me, punish me… DO IT NOW!!"

I need to feel you

From his chair Raven groaned as his hand slipped over his hardening cock faster and faster… rougher and rougher. In his mind it wasn't The Game he saw any longer… It was Rainbow Hardy.

So why's there even you and me?

Pushed into proving his dominance The Game shoved his long hard cock deep into Jeff's small tight ass listening to the young man scream with pain. Smiling he was sure that finally he'd proven his dominance over the young man. Then Jeff pulled forward then slammed back onto The Game's cock howling again in pain. The gritting his teeth Jeff grabbed one of the older man's large hands and wrapping it around his cock.

"Pump it like you're gonna tear it off bitch OR ELSE!!" Jeff screamed as he slammed onto The Game's cock again.

I love the way you look at me

The Game uncharacteristically did as he was told pumping Jeff's cock violently as he slammed in and out of his ass as roughly and painfully as he could. In his mind he pictured the young man with the teary eyes and held onto it desperately as if it would make him in control.

I love the way you smack my ass

"You got two hands bitch?? USE 'EM BOTH FOR GOD'S SAKE! HIT ME TWINK!" Jeff ordered and smiled when Paul smacked his ass roughly in between pumps.

"Such a good little twink," he purred as he turned his head to see Raven pumping himself with the same force as he'd ordered The Game to use on him.

Darkly the young man smiled.

I love the dirty things you do

Raven saw Jeff watching him. He could see the pain and the power clouding his eyes. Desperately he wished it were him getting fucked… only it was the Rainbow Hardy he saw… not The Game.

I have control of you

Jeff smiled with satisfaction. Raven was his… He didn't need to be in his head to know that it was HIM the Bird Boy was thinking about… his master The Game was completely forgotten. This had all simply been too easy.

I need to feel you

As Raven came shooting all over the inside of his sweats it was Jeff's face he saw. When he screamed his release it was Jeff's name he shouted. As he closed his eyes sedated it was Jeff he wanted.

You need to feel me

Jeff laughed as The Game ravaged his body. Raven was his and he hadn't even touched him. What a worthless twink.

I can't control you

Raven heard the laugh and realized he'd lost. He looked into the eyes and saw the disgust. Rainbow Hardy wasn't his.

So why's there even a you and me?

Jeff turned his attention back to The Game completely ignoring Raven's presence in the room despite feeling his eyes on him… pleading with him. How disappointing… Raven was more legend than man.

I can't control you

The Game heard Raven's release and Jeff's laugh and finally had to admit that he'd lost. Somehow he'd become the player and Jeff the master. Howling with anguish The Game felt his power shoot into Jeff's ass… leaving him empty and naked.

You can't control me

Jeff came screaming his victory as his seed shot from his body all over his stomach and the bed. HE had won… conquered The Game and Raven in a single fuck. Destroyed two legends with nothing more than a nervous smile and a few tears. HE WAS THE MASTER OF THIS GAME!

I need to feel you

The Game pulled from Jeff and slipped to the floor quivering and crying. His power… his control… his life… gone in only a matter of minutes. Taken by a Rainbow haired sprite.

"Stay with us please… we need you," The Game begged pitifully.

So why's there even a you and me?

Stiffly Jeff crawled off the bed and stood looking down at the broken Game and snorted. Turning he picked up his clothes and turned to leave.

You're not the one for me NO!

Opening the door Jeff stood naked in the darkness and looked at the pitifully hopeful expressions on Raven and The Game's faces.

"Sorry boys… I don't play with amateurs. I only play with the Big Boys."

Raven and The Game watched as Kane and Taker appeared from no where… Taker scooping their charge up in his arms.

"Boy did you break your new toys already? Kane asked laughing

"I couldn't help it Red… They had illusions of control… I had to prove them wrong."

The End!