Chuck sighed as Billy pulled him off stage taking him straight towards their private dressing room. Over the last several weeks he'd found out that Billy Gunn liked to fuck…. ALOT. Now if he were any good at it then maybe that would be ok. Hey he wouldn't complain a bit if that little hottie tottie Jeff Hardy decided he just HAD to pound Chuck's ass endlessly. But Billy Gunn wasn't Jeff Hardy. Not only was he butt ugly but he was a sloppy and selfish lover.

As Billy yanked him into the dressing room and slammed the door Chuck's mind worked furiously trying to think of a way to keep Billy's dick out of his ass. He just WASN'T up for it. Sean had gone missing shortly after he informed Chuck that he was now Kliq, which left the newest member with no relief from the ungrateful WWF assholes. Coach wasn't much more help saying that he was taking one for the team and they would remember it. "Huh, taking one for the team… and what is the TEAM gonna take for me?" He asked himself.

"Come on Baby," he heard Billy shout in his DX voice, "The Ass Man neeeeeeeeeeeeeds some of that tender lovin' from that ass of yours."

Chuck shook his head his mind working furiously. "I don't think you want back there today man."

"Why not?" Billy asked his eyes narrowing.

"I think I saw a rash," Chuck said whispering.

"A RASH!!" Billy shouted looking pissed. "Damnit I KNEW we shouldn't've let that dumb motherfucker Big Show pound your ass the other night. I told Mark it was a bad idea but does ANYONE listen to me?? HELL NO!! Now the Ass Man has to go without. And let me tell you the Ass Man gets VERY angry when he has to go without."

Chuck shuddered inside trying to come up with an alternative to a blowjob. He didn't think Billy'd settle for a hand job so unless he'd grown another hole he was unaware of… "Shit," Chuck mumbled softly.

"What was that?" Billy asked watching Chuck closely.

"I said Shit," Chuck said. "As in Shit why don't I just give you a blow job?"

Suddenly Billy was all grins again and pulled his pants down as Chuck lowered himself to his knees. "You know I got TWO wooooooooooords for ya… SUCK IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITT!"

Chuck nearly gagged as Billy shoved his cock into Chuck's mouth leaving the kneeling man little choice in the matter. Chuck didn't mind giving blowjobs… and depending on the partner he actually liked them at times, but Billy Gunn… nasty.

Closing his eyes Chuck tried to pretend it was someone else in front of him and was slightly surprised when an image of The HeartBreaker popped into his head. Shawn was definitely MUCH better than Billy though so Chuck grabbed the picture and held on for dear life as he worked Billy's hard cock.

Chuck licked the slick purple head of Billy's hard dick making sure to run his tongue over the tiny opening that seemed to be winking at him in anticipation of his warm, wet mouth. Slowly taking a deep breath, Chuck could smell the faint odor of a previous lover, which he assumed was Taker from earlier that day. Shutting his eyes Chuck tried to envision HBK's soft blonde curls and smiling blue eyes.

Opening his mouth, Chuck lowered his head taking Billy all the way down his throat. Trying not to gag Chuck forced himself to relax letting Billy slide down his throat. Billy ran his fingers through Chuck's curls and as he felt the tightness envelope his dick he grabbed two handfuls of hair and thrust forward hard, almost knocking Chuck backwards. Billy started pumping Chuck's face with hard deep thrusts calling out Taker's name over and over.

Chuck was still trying to hold onto thoughts of HBK, but God he wanted this over with. With that in mind he reached up and squeezed Billy's balls while using his other hand to finger Billy's tight opening. Chuck slowly pushed his index finger in and after a few thrusts added a second but he found that trying to match the choppy rhythm that Billy was using wasn't easy. Suddenly Billy yelled "USE YOUR TEETH YOU FUCKING BITCH!!" Chuck closed his teeth letting them lightly rake over the hot throbbing dick being forced in and out of his mouth.

Chuck tried to shut his eyes tighter still trying to imagine that this was HBK moaning and rocking back and forth on his fingers. He could almost hear that sweet Texan drawl calling out his name in-between his low moans of passion. With out warning Billy screamed and came hard down Chuck's throat in long spurts.

Then to Chuck's dismay Billy kept his grip on Chuck hair and was yelling for him not to stop. "SUCKKKKKKK IITTTTTTT BITCHHHHHH!" Chuck had to fight to keep from puking right there. It only took a few minutes before Billy was hard and panting again and Chuck wasn't sure how much more he could handle. He was now finger fucking Billy's ass hard and deep hoping it would soon be over. It was hard keep the image of the "Sexy Boy" in his mind with Billy screaming and squalling like some damn wild animal caught in a trap.

Finally after what seemed like an eternity Billy pulled out of Chucks mouth and buried his jerking dick in two hands of Chuck's curly mop, coming there for several long minutes then cleaning off his dick in the rest of Chuck's hair.

As Billy fell back into the chair behind him Chuck excused himself and headed into the bathroom. Turning on the water Chuck barely got down to the toilet before he lost the entire contents of his stomach to the porcelain God praying that Billy didn't hear him. He stuck his head under the water trying to rinse cum out of his hair but decided that he was going to just have to take a shower to get the filth washed out.

Just as he was debating on whether he had the balls to use Billy's toothbrush wondering if it would taste any better than his cock did, Billy pounded on the door. "Hey man Taker just called and said he wanted me so I gotta hightail it to the airport and find a ride to Raw. He said that you've been a good little bitch so you can have a few days off, but you BETTER have your ass in town early before the next show 'cause his buddy Mideon will be in town and he's just DYIN to try out that ass. Personally I don't know what the big deal is… your ass ain't all that great. No offence man but… Road Doggie's was a helluva lot better! And mine well… boy your ass ain't even in the same LEAGUE as mine! Anyway!! I gotta jet! LATERS!"

Chuck stood looking at the mirror in shock listening as the door to the dressing room slammed shut as Billy ran off to service the Deadman. Getting in the shower Chuck used the complimentary shampoo and conditioner to wash Billy out of his gorgeous locks, but Billy's words vibrated through his head and worked to only increase his anger and frustration at the situation he'd found himself in.

When he got out of the shower he dried off quickly and pulled his clothes back on. "Oh NOW I'm pissed," Chuck said and stomping out to the outer room he picked up his cell and hitting the speed dial called Coach.

"WHAT?!" Coach said as he answered.

"Don't you what me motherfucker!" Chuck said too angry to care whom he was yelling at.

"Chucky… you sound pissed," Coach said hesitantly.

"Damn fuckin' skippy I'm pissed! This is BULLSHIT! Do you know that dumb fucker Billy Gunn JUST said ROAD DOGGIE has a better ass than I do? THEN he said that MY ASS AIN'T EVEN IN THE SAME LEAGUE AS HIS OWN ASS!! EXCUSE ME??????? I DARE THAT DUMB MOTHERFUCKER TO FIND AN ASS BETTER THAN MINE! I'm about tired of this taking one for the team crap!" Chuck paced angrily around the room waiving his arms in the air.

"Well now if you aren't interested in being a team player…." Kevin started only to be cut off.

"NOT A TEAM PLAYER?? DID YOU JUST SAY I WASN'T A TEAM PLAYER?? When was the last time someone ELSE in the Kliq fucked Billy Gunn??? Or Taker?? Or BIG FUCKING SHOW!! MY ASS STILL HURTS FROM THAT CARELESS OAF!! NOW I HAVE TO FUCK MIDEON??????? MIDEON???????? YOU NEVER MENTIONED MIDEON!!!!!!!!"

"When the FUCK is the TEAM gonna do something for me? Where the FUCK is O'Haire or Mike? Where is Waltman? I SWEAR TO GOD!! Before Big Show I had to fuck goddamn JR!! YOU FUCK JR YOU GODDAMN LAZY SON OF A BITCH!! I'm tired of this TEAM CRAP!! ALL I seem to be getting is FUCKED!! I give you all the information that they spill as they pound my ass and where are my friends?? FUCK YOU!! FUCK YOU TO HELL!! YOU aren't ever gonna help me are you COACH?? JESUS H CHRIST! TELL YOU WHAT YOU COME FUCK MIDEON AND THEN WE'LL TALK!!" Chuck hit the end button and angrily threw his phone in his bag and stormed out of the building leaving by the back door so he didn't have to deal with fans. When he realized that Billy had taken the car leaving him stranded he was even more pissed and stormed off blindly not paying attention to where he was going.

Down in Florida Coach stared at the phone and shook his head as he hit the off button. He looked across the room to where The Game was sitting watching him with a raised eyebrow.

"Baby we need to speed up getting one of those Thriller boys brought up," Kevin said chuckling. "Poor Chuck is about to blow a gasket."

"What happened?" Shawn asked from his warm spot on Kevin's lap. "I could hear him screaming something about Show and Mideon?"

"Apparently Chuck's been getting a tour of the nastiest guys on the roster. I should have known that sick fucker Taker would do this. Huntsy you need to get your ass back there… how close is the leg?"

Hunter made a face at the thought of having to fuck Show and Mideon. He'd had to fuck some nasty guys back in the day and the though of the Nasty Boys still made him sick to his stomach. "I completely know where he's coming from. I can be at Smackdown tomorrow the leg is good enough that I can do my rehab on the road. Why don't I bring Shawn back for a few shows as a… gift for Chuck?"

"And run the risk of them realizing what Chuck's doing?" Kevin asked

"Taker'll never suspect I bet," Shawn said yawning as he sat up and kissing Kevin's cheek crawled out of his lap. "If he's making Chuck fuck Mideon I'd say punishment is being dished out. I mean shit he's not even on the roster anymore. Someone must be whispering in his ear telling him Chuck's not reliable yet."

Hunter nodded his agreement. "But they don't see me as Kliq anymore remember? I can handle it Nash man I promise. Shawny and I can have another argument on the rumor boards. Or better yet we can have a huge argument with you and Scotty. Those dumbasses think everything they read it true. I'll get Sanders brought up from HWA. We need an announcer to replace Taz anyway that dumb shit has pissed off just about everyone anyway so it shouldn't be that hard. I may have to fuck JR to get it done… but it isn't like it'd be the first time."

Shawn shuddered from where he was standing stretching like a kitten. "How you people I do it I have no clue. That is nasty."

Hunter shook his head and eyed his beautiful friend hungrily. "Yeah well we can't all be the Sexy Boy now can we baby?"

Shawn saw Hunter's look and after getting the nod from Nash sauntered over and lowered himself into The Game's lap.

"Maybe not baby… but you can have the Sexy Boy any time you'd like," Shawn purred as he started to nibble on Hunter's ear.

Hunter looked down into the "Sexy Boys" big blue eyes and it was all to clear to him why this man was called "The Heart Breaker." Anyone that couldn't get lost in those eyes had to be dead and Hunter was far from dead and in fact he felt more alive in Shawn's arms than anywhere in the world.

Shawn's arms were the one place that Paul felt like he could stop being "The Game" and just be Paul. After all this was his mentor, his friend, his Kliq brother. All of the Kliq were in one sense or another soul mates. Sometimes when Paul was away from them he had a hard time remembering what it was like to be loved so freely like the Kliq always did.

Shawn wiggled in Paul's lap and looked at him wondering what he was thinking about. As Shawn watched a tear slipped from Paul's eye and started to run down his cheek. Shawn leaned forward and stopped the tear with the tip of his tongue. Slowly he kissed a trail down Paul's check to his mouth. Once there he ran his tongue over the pouting lower lip of "The Game."

Paul's mouth softened as Shawn started to suck his lip. He parted his lips to feel the warmth of Shawn's tongue filling his mouth with the sweet taste that was uniquely his own.

Shawn ran his hands over Paul's hard chest finding his already hardened nipples and circling them through the silk dress shirt that was straining tight over Paul's well-defined muscles.

Paul moaned low in the back of his throat and let his head drop back exposing the column of his throat. Which Shawn worked his way down kissing, licking, and biting.

Paul's arms were warped tightly around Shawn now. Slowly his hands worked their way up his back. Running his fingers through Shawn's hair; pulling his head back for a hot kiss. Paul's tongue invaded Shawn's mouth with all the force of his love and lust.

Shawn pulled back, putting a finger lightly over Paul's mouth. "Baby! Baby! Slow down we are in no rush. We have all night." Paul grinned at his friend. "Oh Boy Toy it's been too long since we've had time together." Then he sucked the finger over his lips into his mouth like a starving baby. All the while his eyes never left Shawn's.

Shawn felt his body reacting to the feeling of Paul's mouth on his finger. A moan slipped from his full parted lips. Knowing his lover so well gave Paul an edge. As soon as Shawn's eyes became smoky with lust, he slipped a hand between his legs and cupped his balls through the silky warm-up pants. Paul rolled and squeezed as he leaned forward to whisper "Boy Toy, I think you have on way to many clothes."

At that Shawn looked over his shoulder at Kevin who smiled and gave a little nod. That is all the prompting needed and Shawn jumped up off Paul's lap and went over to the entertainment center. Shuffling through a stack of CD Shawn finally finding what he was looking for and popped it in the player. Shawn turned around and on his face is the cutest and most wicked smile he could conjure up.

As music started Paul had fight to keep from laughing. Yup it was Shawn's old WWF theme music, "Sexy Boy." Shawn started strutting around the room doing a bump and grind that would make a "Chip and Dale" dancer blush. He danced around up behind the chair that Kevin was setting in and wrapped his arms around his neck running his hands down Kev's chest while kissing and sucking on Kev's ear. Kevin lets his eyes roll back and gives out a little moan seeing Paul squirming around in his chair and even pulling at his skintight blue jeans.

Shawn danced out to the middle of the floor centering himself between the two men watching him. He lifted his T-shirt and fingered the hair on his stomach around his belly button. Slipping his thumbs under the waistband he started to pull his warm-ups down over his sweet ass. Stopping in mid movement he looked up at Paul and shook his head no, and whispered, "Not yet big boy."

Next he danced around behind Paul and slipped his hand under the long blonde trusses and moved them to the side, out of the way, to expose the back of Paul's neck. Bending down he slowly ran his down the center and kissed his way back up. Dropping the hair; he danced off to end up in front of Paul, putting a knee on either side of his legs Shawn lowered him in to Paul's lap.

Shawn ripped his own tee-shirt part of the way down the center and pulled it to expose a shoulder. Then he stopped to bend and kiss Paul's pouting lips. Just as his tongue darted into Paul's mouth. Paul reached up and ripped the shirt the rest the way off, and ran his hands over the thick chest hair, finding Shawn's nipples he gives them a hard pinch.

Shawn jumped backward off Paul's lap, back into the middle of the floor. He reached down taking hold of the sweat pants and gave a hard jerk causing the snaps give way. Shawn whipped the pants around through the air and let them fly. They some how manage to land right on Kevin's head who gave a little giggle and tossed them on the floor.

Shawn now was dancing in the middle of the room completely nude. He dropped to down to the floor on his back and started to do a crude thrusting motion with his legs spread wide. Leaving nothing hidden to Paul's wanting eyes.

Shawn rolled over on to his stomach and started to crawl over to Paul's feet. Pushing his legs apart Shawn started to slither up Paul. Over his legs and stomach up to his chest stopping at the top button of the dark blue silk shirt he was wearing. Shawn leaned forward and bit the button off, letting it drop to kiss the skin under it. Going to the next button he again bit it off and kissed under it. Shawn did this all the way down to the top button on Paul's jeans.

Shawn stood and pulled Paul to his feet, then dropped to his knees and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped the tight blue jeans that were between him and what he was wanting. He shoved the jeans down out of his way, freeing Paul's raging hard on. Shawn looked down at it and licked his lips, leaning down a bit he closed his mouth over the head of Paul's dick.

Paul let his head fall backward and shut his eyes as he moaned and ran his hand through Shawn's hair. Suddenly Shawn took him all the way into his mouth and started to bob up and down. Paul quickly realized that he had to stop Shawn NOW or he would pop right there. Shawn's mouth was one of the sweetest in the Kilq but that was not where Paul wanted to come. His idea of heaven at that moment was to be buried deep in the "Sexy Boy's" ass.

Paul made himself reach down and pull Shawn off his dick. He gave him a hard shove on to his back and dropped on top of him. Paul covered Shawn's mouth in a hot wet kiss as Shawn started running a hand down Paul's back where he groped his ass. Shawn managed to finger the little puckered opening there and slipped a finger in and back out a few times.

Paul grabbed Shawn's arms and shoved them over his head growling, "Keep them there." Shawn grinned in response and did as he was told. Paul moved down biting here and there but mostly just rubbing his body against Shawn's.

Paul reached down and hooked a hand under each of Shawn's knees raising them and actually shoving them up to his chest. With Shawn's legs spread wide, Paul could see the tiny little opening that he had been waiting for and licked his lips as he ran a finger over it. Shawn moaned and tossed his head. Paul finally couldn't stand it any longer thinking that he needed to be inside of his lover NOW!

Paul leaned over and placed his dick against Shawn's opening. With a jerk he pushed the head inside and Shawn gasped and griped the carpet trying to get through the pain that was ripping through his body. Giving Shawn time to adjust, Paul stopped for as long as he could. Then with a grunt he pushed in hard and deep.

Shawn arched off the floor and gasped, "GOD MAN YOU ARE RIPPING ME APART."

Paul looked down into Shawn's eyes smiling hotly. "Tell me the truth Boy Toy. You love it don't you?"

Shawn grinned back knowing that Paul was right. "OH hell yeah! I want it. Fuck me hard Big Boy."

Kevin had been watching the whole time and to say the least was enjoying the show. He by then had his hand down in his sweat pants and was jerking his dick hard.

Shawn was moaning and panting loud as Paul pumped in and out of him wildly slapping his balls hard against Shawn's ass. Paul wraps his hand around Shawn's hard dick and started pumping him hard.

Shawn's head rolled back and forth as his climax neared. "God Paul bring me. Make me come! OHHHHH! FUCK!!!!!! YES!!!!!! YES!!!!!!" As Shawn's orgasm ripped through his body he clamped down on the dick pounding his ass. Paul couldn't wait any longer and pounded in hard one last time and with a half grunt half moan came savagely in Shawn's ass.

As the two men on the floor voice their lust they were joined by a third voice. Kevin moaned as he exploded into his hand and on his stomach. As soon as Shawn was able he turned his head to see the leader of the Kliq covered in a sheen of sweat licking his cum cover hand and grinned at them. Shawn smiled and closed his eyes as Paul collapsed on top of him.

Kevin smiled as he watched Shawn and Paul slip into dreamland. He would let HBK go back and keep Chuck happy until they could get Sanders brought up and informed of the happenings. Looking down at the phone that was still in his other hand he couldn't help but worry where in the hell his new baby wolf was.

In NY Chuck was wandering around the streets looking for a small out of the way place where he could quietly get a few drinks alone. Sighing he noticed a small place across the street and hurried across not worrying about traffic. He was in a nearly deserted part of town anyway. Peaking in the window he didn't see anyone and sighing with relief hurried in. Grabbing a seat at the bar he stared off into space until the bartender wandered over taking his order for 2 Scotch and waters.

"I don't suppose I can be lucky enough that you have something good?" Chuck asked without much hope.

"What do you think this is the fuckin Ritz?" the bartender asked scowling. "We got Johnnie Walker and that's it. You want it or not?"

Chuck nodded sighing. He'd gotten spoiled while he was in the Navy getting some of the best labels as he traveled around the world and could barely stand the shit they served in most bars.

The bartender plopped the tumblers down and grabbed Chuck's money off the bar heading down to the other end to see if his only other customer wanted anything.

Chuck was working his way through the second glass when he saw out of the corner of his eye someone on the other end of the bar get up. Sighing he pretended not to notice hoping that it wasn't a fan. In a deep swallow he finished off the last of the cheep Scotch muttering, "Cheap shit."

He hadn't heard the other customer stop behind him and was slightly startled when he heard a man's voice behind him. "Aren't you Chuck Palumbo the wrestler?"

Chuck jumped slightly then sighed cursing his bad luck. "Yeah man that's me and look I don't wanna be shitty but it's been a REALLY bad night so pass whatever it is you want me to sign and lets get it over with."

"Actually I don't have anything for you to sign. I know how it is with fans bothering you are the worst times… I'll leave you to your solitude." The stranger turned to leave heading towards the door. Chuck had straightened when the voice picked up a familiar Scottish accent. Turning in his seat he was shocked to see the back of a familiar dark head. "Holy shit your Adrian Paul!" Chuck said and when Adrian turned to look at him with a raised eyebrow Chuck felt his face grow warm.

It wasn't often that he acted like a plan but he thought Adrian was just about one of the hottest and sexiest men on the planet. He'd jacked off many nights in his hotel room to late night reruns of The Highlander. "Sorry man," Chuck muttered shaking his head. "Didn't mean to act like some crazed fan… but well I guess I am." Chuck looked at the other man and smiled goofily as the other man just smiled back.

"It's ok man," Adrian said walking back to where Chuck was sitting. "Like I said I know how it is. Sometimes it seems that fans interrupt you just at the worst time."

Chuck sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "Normally I don't mind. I mean without the fans where would we be right? So if all it will take is a few minutes to sign an autograph to make a fan happy… hey I'm there, but like I said it's been a bad night."

"I understand," Adrian said smiling, "I didn't mean to interrupt… I'll leave you to your thoughts."

Adrian turned to leave again, but Chuck spoke up quickly and said, "No man you don't have to."

Adrian turned back to see Chuck blushing again and smiled at the gorgeous younger man. He'd seen Chuck and his friends on TV and after seeing the young man for the first time started taping his matches when he realized he just couldn't get enough of the sexy young man. He'd spent many lonely cold nights entertaining himself with only a hand and those videos.

Adrian walked back slowly and sat down next two Chuck ordering them each another drink. "How do you know who I am?" chuck asked finally when his curiosity for the best of him. His cell phone rang at that second, but when he saw Coaches cell number on the caller ID just let it ring.

Adrian arched an eyebrow at the ignored call, but chose not to mention it instead answering Chuck's question. I watched you while I was off on location. I made some tapes of your matches so I seem to watch you a lot these days. You are quite… stimulating to watch."

Chuck looked at Adrian with his mouth hanging open. "YOU watch ME? Shit man! I've seen ALL the Highlander episodes about a million times and I think I've just about worn out my End Game DVD. I gotta tell ya that accent you do as Duncan just about kills me."

"Oh Really," Adrian said letting his voice slip into Duncan's familiar Scottish burr. "Well I can say the feeling is mutual. That funny little accent of yours done some… interesting things to me as well."

Chuck was caught up in the accent he just stared at Adrian's mouth and didn't even hear the older man's chuckle. There were times when Adrian got annoyed at people's insistence that he should sound like Duncan all the time. With an Italian mother and a British father Adrian had a accent, but it wasn't Scottish.

"Were does that accent of yours come from anyway Mr. Palumbo?" Adrian asked smiling as Chuck sighed.

Chuck shook his head and firmly told himself to stop acting like a total fan. "My parents and my Rhode Island upbringing," Chuck replied noticing that Adrian was staring at him intently.

"You know Chuck, this shit we're drinking tastes like cow piss," Adrian said smiling. "I have something MUCH better back at my hotel room that I brought back from Scotland… would you care to join me?"

Chuck felt a huge grin creap over his face and couldn't help but to nod dumbly. Adrian smiled back and without another word got up off his stool and headed out of the bar with chuck trailing after.

The walk to Adrian's hotel room was relatively short and soon Chuck found himself wandering around the spacious suite Adrian was staying in. Adrian though found himself standing removed watching Chuck's graceful movements feeling himself harden quickly. Without thinking twice about it Adrian stripped off his clothes and walked over to where Chuck was standing staring out the window.

When Chuck felt a pair of arms wrap around his chest and something poking against his ass he gasped with pleasure. "I hope that I didn't read you wrong Chucky, but I don't think either of us came here for the Scotch."

Chuck turned and swept the older man into his arms seizing his mouth in a bruising kiss that left them both breathless. When it was finally broken Chuck took a step back and quickly shed his own clothing before following Adrian who had wandered off into one of the bedrooms.

As Chuck got to the bedroom door his eyes swept the room and found Adrian walking to a sliding glass door. Chuck watched Adrian's graceful movements thinking that it was like watching a piece of living art. God he needed this. He needed to do something just for him before he became just as nasty and dirty as the guys that he had been fucking in the WWF.

Adrian turned to look at Chuck and saw that he was standing in the doorway in all of his naked glory. Adrian couldn't help but notice the beautiful, well-defined chest and narrowed hips. To say nothing of his large, thick manhood nestled in a well-manicured mass of dark brown curls framed by a set of large, smooth, dark, testicles that seemed to be covered with absolutely no hair at all. This struck Adrian as somewhat odd. No maybe it was more intriguing than odd he thought to himself.

"Uh…Chuck, to your right there is some very old and very smooth scotch, from 'Duncan's' home land, if you still want that drink." Chuck looked at the bottle and grabbing a couple of glasses walked toward Adrian.

Adrian pulled open the sliding door and walked through with Chuck following him out onto the private balcony. There was a bubbling hot tub with white puffs of stem rising off of it.

"Oh that looks nice," Chuck sighed.

Adrian grinned and walked down into the tub. "HMMMMMM it is nice. You look like you need to relax a little Laddie."

Chuck dipped a toe in the water testing the temperature. "Yeah man more than you know."

Chuck set the glasses and bottle aside and eased into the tub. He couldn't help but sigh, "Ahhhhhhh". He hadn't realized just how sore and tired he was from the WWF road schedule and Takers idea of locker room initiation into the WWF. "OH this is heaven."

Adrian was staring at Chuck and replied, "My thoughts too." Only he wasn't talking about the water.

Adrian moved around the edge of the tub stopping at Chuck's side. "I'm glad you like it." Chuck looked into Adrian's midnight brown eyes but just then Chuck's cell phone started to ring in the other room.

"Damnit" Chuck said under breath.

Adrian shut his eyes and suggested, "Maybe you should answer that, then turn it off for the night."

Chuck nodded and turned to climb out of the tub, giving the older man a clear view of his backside. Adrian gasped, as his gaze slithered over the beauty of Chuck's wet form as he walked into the bedroom. Adrian sighed, "God, at this rate I may spontaneously explode before I get to fuck that gorgeous ass."

Chuck finally found the phone in his bag and looking at the incoming number on the display saw that it was the Coach. "Just what I thought. Well I have given all for the team that I'm giving for this night. Sorry Coach, find someone else to con into doing your dirty work." He pushed the power off button and tossed in the chair. Turning around he thought about Billy and then about the man waiting for him in the hot tub and shook his head, "Tonight is for me… fuck the WWF and the Kliq."

With each step back to the hot tub and Adrian he felt better and better. Adrian was looking up at him as he climbed back into the warm water. "Everything ok out in the world?" Chuck ginned what he hoped was his sexiest smile. "Never better. I'm sorry about the phone but it won't happen again." Adrian winked and nodded then handed Chuck a glass of the Scotch. Chuck sipped it slowly and let all the stress of the last few weeks' slip away. Adrian put a finger under Chuck's chin and raised his head just a bit so he could look into his eyes. "You know you have one of the most you delicious bodies I have ever seen." Chuck's face flushed pink Adrian grinned and continued "and I'm betting you taste as good as you look." Before Chuck could speak or blush more Adrian mouth captured his. The kiss was tender and light at first, but when Chuck opened his mouth Adrian deepened the kiss and slid his tongue in as far as he could.

The two men's tongues danced in time with each other's sweeping over the all the different textures they could reach. Chuck wasn't sure if it was the "very old" scotch or the man that was now in his arms but his head was spinning and his body was reacting to the hands that seemed to be touching everywhere on his body and the same time. Chuck's body felt like lightning was running through it every time Adrian touched him. "Oh God!" Chuck moaned as he slid his tongue down Adrian's neck and back up to suckles on his ear lobe.

Adrian's hands were tracing circles on Chuck's back. Finally he pulled his head away from Chuck's mouth. "Laddie lets go inside I was to be able to see you when I make love to you." Chuck's eyes lowered and even in moon light Adrian could tell that his cheeks and flushed. "Why blush baby? You have nothing to worry about you are gorgeous." Chuck looked up, "I guess it's been a while since I have been treated this well."

Adrian climbed out of the tub and offered a hand to Chuck. The two walked hand in hand into the bedroom. Just inside Chuck stopped and pulled Adrian into his arms for another hot wet kiss. When the kiss broke both men were dazed. Chucked picked up Adrian in a graceful swoop. Reaching the bed he gently laid him in the middle of the enormous four poster, antiquate bed. Then set back to look at him for a few minutes, Chuck let his hand roam over Adrian's hard body. He lowered his head to Adrian's mouth and slowly worked his way down to fine a harden nipple which he sucked into his mouth running his tongue around and over first. Adrian moaned and laced his fingers through Chuck's hair. "God you have a wonderfully soft mouth."

Chuck kissed a path through the hair on Adrian's torso stopping to pay special attention to his belly button. Running his tongue around it several times and then finally dipping his tongue in and out in a fucking motion. That caused Adrian to gasp and moan low in his chest. Chuck smiled to himself loving the sound of Adrian's voice and he loved being the reason for those sounds even more.

Chuck worked his way down to Adrian's already hard dick. Cupping his balls in one hand he took the head into his mouth and savored the wonderful tasted of the older man. Some how it seemed like fine wine to Chuck and he couldn't get enough. He found it a very erotic to have his on screen hero in his mouth. Chuck moved slowly wanting this night to last for every.

Chuck's soft tongue licked its way down the smooth skin of the shaft and ran back and forth across the ridge of veins on the underside. Adrian thought he would die right there of need. "OOOHH Laddie! I NEEED." Chuck raised his head to too look at Adrian's face and the sight took his breath away. Adrian's dark brown eyes were now coal black with passion. His face was covered in a sheen of sweat that made it take on a soft glow.

"What is it you need Baby?" Chuck's voice was low and raspy with his own lusty passion. Adrian opened his mouth to speak and his voice came out in gasps and whispers, "God I need to come. GOD, I need your mouth!"

Chuck licked his fingers before lowering his head to take Adrian back into his mouth. He took him all the way down and started flexing his throat to drive Adrian toward his climax. At the same time Chuck's hand was pushing Adrian's legs apart. Running his hand up Adrian's enter thigh and slipping between his cheeks Chuck found what he was looking for. He lightly fingered the tight little opening, making Adrian moan and arch up off the bed. "Oh Yes!"

Chuck slipped his spit-covered finger in just enough to make Adrian moan again. Withdrawing his finger Chuck circled around the opening a few times and then without warring he pushed his finger back in, all the way up to his hand. Adrian gasped at the sudden invasion deep in his ass. That gasp however was quickly followed by a loud moan and Adrian pushing down on to his hand. That was when Chuck started bobbing his head up and down taking more and more of Adrian's dick deeper and deeper down his throat.

Adrian wasn't sure just now much longer he could stand this. His control was slipping away quickly under the expert care of Chuck's hand and mouth. Adrian was rolling his head back and forth, moaning and gasping as Chuck added a finger and fingered him harder and deeper. Adrian moaned and tightens his grip on Chuck's hair, "OH God Laddie that's wonderful. Yeah right there that's the spot. Yes….YES… YES YES YES……GOD! OH LADDIE YESSSSSSSSS!!!!"

Chuck kept going and drank in every drop of Adrian's sweet nectar. As soon as he felt Adrian start to drift back to earth he shifted to in between his legs. Kneeling there and bending over to cover Adrian's mouth with his own. Adrian felt Chuck's tongue sweep into his mouth. He tasted himself mixed with the Scotch from before somehow it seemed to be a very intoxication mixture.

Chuck kissed a line over to Adrian's ear; "I love it when you call me Laddie. The sound of it rolling off your tongue really turns me on." Adrian ran his hands down Chuck's back. "I'm very glad for that Laddie. You mouth really turns me no it's is so soft and warm." At that Chuck's mouth covered Adrian's one again, this time it wasn't a sweet tender kiss, it was hot and forceful. Chuck finally broke a way "GOD Adrian I want to be inside you so bad."

Adrian was so lost in the look on Chuck's face that he couldn't put more than two words together at but it was all Chuck need to hear. "Lube nightstand." Chuck turned to see a small bottle of oil setting by the lamp. He picked it up and opened it. Adrian stopped him, "Laddie" he held out his hand. Chuck poured a small amount into Adrian's hand and leaned back to a kneeling position with his legs spared wide.

Adrian looked at the large hard dick looming before him and slowly he ran his hand down the hot shaft. He did this several times making sure to coat every inch of it. With his other hand he just had to feel of Chuck's balls. They were full and tight and even darker than the first thought. But God the way the felt in his hand. They were silky smooth and he had been right, there was not hair at all on them. Chuck moaned and wiggled. "You like that Laddie. You like have them touched?" Chuck's head was back and his eyes shut tight, "OH GOD YES!"

Before Chuck knew what was happening Adrian moved around on the bed to lay down on his side with his head in front of Chuck's crotch and took one of Chuck's balls into his mouth. He was sucking and lightly raking his teeth over it. Chuck ran his hands through Adrian's hair. "OH GOD THAT'S SOOOOOO NICE." Adrian then started to nibble, and lick. Chuck just knew that he was going to pop at any second.

"GOD ADRIAN IF YOU KEEP DOING THAT I'M GOING TO COME." Adrian stopped and pulled back with purely sensual grin on his face, "Now now Laddie we wouldn't want to waist a good fuck, would we?" At this point Chuck didn't even try to speak he just shook his head no and whined at the loss of the warmth around his dick.

Adrian took the bottle of oil out Chuck's hand and opened it again this time he slicked two of Chuck's fingers on his right hand. Then he turned around and bent over just a little and leaned forward to grab hold of the rail running along the head of the bed. Spreading his legs wide he looked over his shoulder, "Laddie I need you."

Chuck leaned over Adrian's back to give him a kiss and at the same time he pushed both, oil covered fingers up inside of his ass. Adrian moaned into Chuck's mouth and rocked back into his hand. Chuck started fingering him deeper and Adrian moaned again, "Laddie for God's sake take me!"

Chuck moved his hand and pushed the head of dick in. Adrian griped the railing tighter and gasped as the pain of penetration shot through his lower body. He knew Chuck was a big man and he had thought he was prepared for him. But he felt twice as big as he looked. "Godddddd Laddie!" Chuck stopped wanting to give his lover time to adjust. Slowly he started to rub Adrian's lower back, and leaned over and kissed one of his shoulders. "Baby, You ok?"

Adrian body was so filled with pain he was trembling. He wasn't sure he could speak to answer Chuck but finally he managed to say. "Give me a minute Laddie." Chuck smiled and kissed his shoulder, "Take all the time you need baby. I'm enjoying the feeling of you wrapped tightly around me." Chuck kept rubbing his back and kissing every place he could reach Then he wrapped his arms around Adrian and starting running his hands up and down his chest and stomach. Finally he wrapped his hand around Adrian's dick and started slowly pumping up and down bringing the once limp member back to life.

Finally the pain started to ease and was slowly being replaced with the intents need to have more of that wonderful, enormous dick inside of him. Adrian started pushing back and forth on Chuck, actually riding his dick. Chuck started pumping a way at Adrian's dick until it was rock hard.

Adrian moaned, "HHHHHOOOOO Laddie ease up there. I really don't want to come in that big hand of yours." Chuck slowed his movement, "OH? Were do you want to come?" Adrian was now painting, "In that hot ass or yours. Now shut up and fuck me."

Chuck didn't need to have that repeated. He dropped Adrian's dick and grabbed his hips with both hand and started fucking Adrian right through the wall. Adrian moaned and arched back trying to get more of Chuck inside of himself. "GOD Laddie fuck me you don't have to hold back. I won't brake." At that Chuck let go and started ramming in and out of Adrian's ass with all his might.

Then with was sounded like something that would come from an ape, Chuck came in a white, hot blaze of passion. Chuck slumped over Adrian's back. "OHHHHHHH God that was wonderful." Adrian was still panting, "Laddie I need you now. Need to feel you ass around me now! Trade places with me."

Chuck didn't hold to the bed railing, he just went down on all fours as Adrian moved in behind him with the bottle of oil. Chuck was watching over his shoulder as Adrian set the aside without opening it. He ran his hands over the perfect ass in front of him, just taking in all of its beauty.

Chuck kept watching as Adrian got to his knees. Chuck though he was about to be fucked without lube or stretching. "Oh well won't be the first time… I'll live." He thought.

Adrian bent over Chuck's back leaned just enough that Chuck could feel his hard-on pressing on the cheek of the ass. Then suddenly Adrian's mouth was over his and his tongue was sweeping down his throat, locking the two men together in a hot mind blowing kiss.

Finally Adrian pulled back and started kissing a line down Chuck's spine. When he reached Chuck ass he started using more tongue. He placed the tip of tongue on the tiny little pucker button of a hole. Not going in just licking and teasing and tasting.

Chuck was so shocked! This wasn't at all what he thought he was going to be getting. He was not prepared for it in the least. He moaned and let his eyes drop shut. The feeling of Adrian's tongue was wonderful and found himself getting hard once again. Never in his life had he had this much erection in such a short time.

Adrian's tongue pushed inward and he could taste the earthiness of Chuck. He found it more erotic than he ever thought it would be. It was tight and warm and the texture intrigued him it not like anything he had ever experienced before. Pushing his tongue in deeper made Chuck wiggle and moan.

Adrian started to fuck Chuck's ass with his tongue. The tastes combined with the sounds that were come from Chuck were driving Adrian wild. His need was building and he was even being touched at all. He was amazed that his body would react so strongly to something that he never thought he would never try. But it was and he was enjoying every minute of it.

He realized that both he and Chuck were moaning and panting with need. Just about then Chuck said, "God man! Please fuck me. I need you in side me." Adrian raised up and reached for the bottle of oil. Chuck looked back to see what he was doing. "Baby we don't need that. I'm ready just take me. Take me now and take me deep."

Adrian looked up in surprise, "Laddie are you sure?" Chuck was almost to the point that he couldn't speak. He moaned out a "YESSSS! DO IT!!!" Adrian tossed the bottle to the floor and placed the head of his throbbing dick at the entrance of Chuck's ass.

Leaning over he kissed Chuck's back and rammed his dick in all the way in one hard thrust. Chuck yelled and arched upward. The feeling was like hell and heaven all at the same time. It hurt but the need to be filled was stronger than any pain he had ever had.

Adrian held still for a minute or two. But he wasn't sure how long to wait or how long he could. He thought he would start to move when Chuck's cries died down but they didn't, they just turned into louder more guttural sounds.

Chuck yelled again. "Damn it man don't just stand there. FUCK ME OR SOMETHING." Adrian spring into action fucking like his live depended on how hard and how deep he could ram his dick. Any thoughts of pain had long left both men's minds. Now all there was in the world was this wonderful feeling of an ass hole wrapped tightly around a hard, throbbing, ramming dick. And the only sounds in the room were skin slapping together and the cured sounds of one of the oldest songs in the world. The song of lovers soaring off that cleft of their passion.

Chuck felt as if his dick and balls were going to explode. Just when Chuck thought he would pass out from need Adrian's hand wrapped around his dick and staring pumping in time with his dick going in and out of Chuck ass.

Chuck couldn't hold back any longer he came in a flourish of grunts moans and finally screams. Arching back into Adrian who he could feel actually getting larger inside him. All at once Adrian was coming too. He rammed forward just as Chuck scrammed and shot hot and deep inside the ass that was gripping and sucking at his dick.

Both men fell forward onto the bed and lay there gasping and panting. Trying to recover some of their senses and stop their worlds from spinning out of control. Finally after about five minutes Adrian pulled back and rolled off Chuck.

When he didn't move Adrian became worried and asked, "Laddie are you alright?" Chuck slowly turned his head to smile and say; "Yeah I'm wonderful. Dead tired but wonderful." Rolling onto his side he pulled Adrian into his arms and the two men drifted off into a sound sleep.

Chuck woke the next morning with Adrian curled up with his head tucked in Chuck's armpit. The Thriller laughed and decided that he must not smell too bad cause the other man didn't seem to be minding.

Quietly he slipped out of bed and padded naked out of the room. Looking at the clock on the wall he saw that it was only 9 AM and when a deliciously evil thought occurred to him Chuck went over to his clothes and dug out his cell phone and started dialing numbers until a VERY grouchy man answered. "THIS FUCKING BETTER BE GOOD!"

"Morning Coach!" Chuck said happily then laughed as he heard Kevin swear at him.

"Do you have a death wish Chuck?" Kevin asked growling into the phone. On one side of him Shawn grumbled but didn't wake up, Hunter on the other hand wasn't even in bed and Kevin assumed the Game was already up and about. Getting up Kevin stumbled sleepily through the apartment completely ignoring Chuck's happy chatter until he found Paul who was sitting in the kitchen having coffee.

Shoving the phone at him Kevin growled, "Here talk to the little fucker," then stumbled back to the bedroom where Shawn was waiting for his pillow to come back.

"Hey Pauly," Chuck said laughing and Paul rolled his eyes.

"Your mood is greatly improved this morning baby," Paul noted smiling.

"Uh huuuuuuuuuuuuuh," Chuck said settling down in a chair. "Oh when the grump gets out of bed tell him I found out who bought Stephie and Shane's stock."

"Oh who?" Paul asked excitedly.

"The Naaaaaaature Boy himself," Chuck said shaking his head.

"WOW," Paul responded shocked. "We never even considered him. Oh by the way… when are you going back puppy?"

"I have to be at the house show Friday early. Taker wants me to fuck Mideon." Chuck felt ill just thinking about it but when he felt a pair of hands running through his hair he looked up and smiled.

"Ok baby, well don't worry I'll be there. Hopefully I can do something about Mideon… if not… well at least I'll be there for afterwards. What are you doing 'til then?" Paul asked intending on inviting him down to where they were.

"What am I doing 'til then?" Chuck repeated dumbly as his concentration was seriously depleted thanks to Adrian's hands in his hair.

"Tell him you're occupied laddie," Adrian said in Duncan voice.

"Actually Pauly I just got an offer I just can't refuse," Chuck said raising his hands to pull the older man's lips to his. "But I'll see ya Friday… Laters!"

Paul looked at the phone and hit the off button. He didn't know who Chuck was with, but it sounded like he was having a helluva good remedy.

The End!

Read the Third Installment in the series My Reality staring Chuck Palumbo with the Hardy Boyz and various others!