His pulse began to quicken as he pulled back the curtain. He kept telling himself that he wasn't looking for anyone in particular-certainly not HIM-but it was a lie. And he knew it. He wiped his hands on his jeans and took a deep breath. It hadn't helped him earlier in the day when he got the phone call, but he figured that it couldn't hurt to try again.

The phone call. His thoughts flashed back to earlier that day in his hotel room.

***

"Yeah?"

"Hey there gorgeous."

His breath caught in his throat. He swallowed hard and looked unbelievably at the phone in his hand.

"You there, gorgeous?" A deep chuckle followed by silence. "You better be there. I didn't drive five hundred fucking miles to see you just to have you go silent on me when I call you."

"I…I'm here…"

"So, you got a show tonight."

He blinked and stared at the phone again. It had to be a dream. The last time he'd heard that voice had been months ago-and it had been with a promise that the two would never again cross paths. At least, not the way he had hoped.

"Gorgeous, you've never been at a loss for words before. Something fucking with your mind?"

"Just, erm…just surprised to hear from you again, that's all."

"Well, that's just like me. I'm full of surprises, gorgeous."

Another deep chuckle. "So, meet me after the show. You know what car I drive, right?"

"Yeah, but-"

"See you tonight, gorgeous!"

"Sully, wait I-"

But he'd already hung up.

***

His match ended without a single flaw and he was amazed. He hadn't fucked up a single one of his moves although his mind was miles away. The guys had plenty of praise for him as he made his way back to his dressing room, but he didn't hear them. He was too busy thinking of HIM-Sully Erna.

Not that it really paid to think of him, he thought as he undressed, he doesn't give a damn about anyone but himself. Why he bet that Sully never thought of him like he did of Sully. The lead singer of Godsmack was only concerned with one being-and that was the lead singer of Godsmack.

And that was why he was so amazed Sully had called him earlier that day. It wasn't that the last time they had met hadn't been filled with hot, mind-blowing sex that bothered him. It was the fact that after that Sully hadn't kept in touch. So having him call after months without contact was certainly odd. It was said that Sully

Erna never called ANYONE for seconds-not a damn soul.

Why was he so special? Why had Sully called him out of the blue today? He couldn't figure it out. Although, he figured the guy was just lonely and needed a good fuck to get him through the day.

That was all he ever was. It didn't matter that he was totally in love with Sully. Sully didn't love him back. Sully didn't love anyone. Well, that was okay with him, he decided as he threw on a clean pair of jeans and slipped his feet into his shoes, because he was through with it. If Sully just wanted sex then so be it.

It had been the best sex of his life after all.

***

"Took you long enough."

He turned around at the voice. A small figure, dressed in black jeans and an open white shirt, grinned at his surprise. He was leaning against the hood of a car and made no move forward as the bigger wrestler approached him.

"I needed to change."

"Why? You'll just be undressed again in a few minutes anyway."

The figure against the car straightened and looked appraisingly at the other man. His dark tan skin shone in the moonlight and a few beads of sweat stood out on his bare chest and neck. His hand reached out and he ran a finger down to collect the sweat.

"No shower?"

He smiled.

"Why? I'll just have to take another one as soon as we're finished anyway."

"Good point." Sully, for it was the lead singer of Godsmack that had been waiting outside, winked and pointed to the car he had been leaning against. "Get in."

"I've got my own ride."

"We ain't driving anywhere, gorgeous." He chuckled. "I'm gonna fuck you in the backseat. I see that you like that," he noted as he saw the bigger man lick his lips, "Well then, get your ass in and let's begin."

His bag full of gear was left sitting on the sidewalk as he climbed into the car. The backseat was bigger and more comfy than he thought it would be. He turned and watched as Sully climbed in behind him. Why such a small man needed such a big car was a mystery to him. "No wussy foreplay," Sully told him as he slipped out of his shirt. He checked the locks on the doors and reached down to undo his pants. "Hard fucking-that's all this is. Got it?"

Something deep inside him responded to the no-nonsense tone in Sully's voice and he nodded in agreement. His pants were beginning to feel incredibly tight already and he shifted as he tried to get more comfortable.

"Lube's in the front seat."

He leaned over the seat in front of him and reached down, trying to feel for the small tube. His fingers fumbled for it in the dark of the car, but he finally managed to grab a hold of it.

"This, gorgeous, is going to be quite the adventure," Sully told him as he grabbed the lube and slicked some on his fingers. He looked over at the other man. "Take your clothes off!" He watched his lover slip out of the jeans and toss them into the front seat. "Hmm, no underwear, huh?" He leaned forward and flicked his tongue out to lick at the base of his lover's neck. "Knew what was coming, huh?"

Slight shivers racked the bigger man's body and he closed his eyes as he felt Sully reach down and slide one finger inside his tight hole. After just a few seconds he pulled out and leaned back to lube up his throbbing cock.

"I told you," Sully whispered harshly, "This is going to be hard-and I mean it, gorgeous. I'm going to fuck your brains out."

And with that he slid roughly inside the other man. His lover winced as he felt ripping and tearing inside his body. His hands latched onto Sully's shoulders and he lifted his legs up to try to get more comfortable. Sully's lips attached to his collar bone and began sucking as he thrust in and out of the bigger man. Their bodies pounded together and it wasn't long before both men were panting and sweating. Soon, his lover forgot about the pain and pushed down harder on Sully's cock, wanting more.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Sully panted.

His lover could only nod as he felt himself close to release. He reached one hand down to stroke his own aching member, but Sully smacked his hand away.

"Not yet," he growled. He grabbed the bigger man's hips and thrust in harder than he had before. "You're going to fuck me!"

The bigger man licked his lips and tightened his grip on his lover's shoulders. He closed his eyes as he felt Sully cum deep inside him. His body rocked up to meet him, not wanting him to exit, as Sully began to pull out.

"I said that you're going to fuck me," he told him as he pulled away. He grabbed the lube again and looked at it for a moment. "I don't need it," he muttered as he tossed the small tube into the front seat again. He got on his knees and positioned his body over top the bigger man's waiting cock. "Oh…shit…fuck…" he panted as he felt the large member slip into his tight hole.

"Just breathe," his lover whispered as he gripped his hips. He shifted for further penetration and squeezed Sully's hips tightly.

It wasn't long before he came as well. Just the feeling of being in Sully's body, getting to experience something most men never did, was enough to make him cum in the first place. His grip tightened on the other man as he spurted inside him, sucking on his neck as he did so.

The two men collapsed on the backseat, both panting hard and tired out from their actions. Sully was the first to move.

"Time to go, gorgeous," he said as he checked his watch, "I've got to get to Phoenix and you've got to catch a plane in a few hours." He grabbed his jeans and slipped his legs inside. "It's been fun. I think I might just be calling you again, huh?"

His lover sighed and started getting dressed as well. There was no use asking when Sully would call-it never did any good. He opened the door and got out, stretching his back as he did so. Maybe that car wasn't as big as he thought it was in the first place.

"See you around, gorgeous," Sully said as he climbed over the front seat and behind the wheel. He waved once as he started the engine and then he was gone.

"Yeah, bye," the bigger man muttered as he grabbed his bag. He kicked at the pavement and looked up at the sky. "Good job, Sean, I thought you weren't going to let him get to you again…" He sighed and pushed his hair out of his eyes. "He did it again. You're such a fucking loser. Why do you let him do this to you?"

He continued arguing with himself as he got into his car and sped off to the hotel to get a few hours sleep before his flight left in the morning.