David Batista strode through the halls with a dark expression on his face. It was the day before Armageddon and the upstart Rob Van Dam was still capable of wrestling the next day. Well, the other wrestler needed to learn his place and Dave meant to see it done tonight. It had taken very little for Evolution to get the key to Rob's room, only a little flirting from Hunter and Randy, a small unspoken promise to the desk clerk, and she was all too ready to give the men whatever they wanted. That was their part. It was Batista's job to take care of the interloper, teach him why it was not wise to stand in the path of Evolution.

Stepping up to the door, Dave considered knocking and giving the man a chance, however, it would not matter in the end and banging on a motel door would only gather them an audience which Dave did not want. People would often draw fool's courage when they had an audience, pride lending them more strength than they had naturally. Rob already had enough pride to make him stubborn, he did not need more. Sliding the key card through, Dave slipped quietly into the room, surprised to find Rob still awake. Apparently, the champion had been out for a last minute celebration instead of getting his rest.

Rob's skin still shone from the sweat he had worked up, presumably from dancing and drinking with his friends. He was facing away from Dave and had just finished pulling off his t-shirt when he saw Batista's reflection in the hotel mirror. Dropping the shirt, Rob spun around immediately, glaring at the large man, showing no fear. "Get out of here!"

Batista stalked forward, his face set in a fierce glare, his body tense in obvious threat. "Who's gonna make me? You?"

Rob did not back down. Instead, he took a step closer, matching Dave's glare with his usual confident smirk. "If you make me, yeah, I'll kick your ass out of here."

Staring into those confident hazel eyes, Dave found himself becoming very frustrated. Exactly what was it going to take to intimidate this man, make him submit? Evolution needed the Intercontinental belt and it was Dave's job to smooth the way for Randy. Stepping closer, Dave made sure they were chest to chest, emphasizing the size difference between them in an attempt to intimidate the smaller man with his sheer physical presence. "You're gonna lose that belt one way or another. Don't make this harder on yourself than it has to be." Dark eyes held hazel and Dave was surprised to see the smaller man's eyes begin to dilate.

This close, Dave could smell Rob's musky cologne as he challenged back, "You're not big enough or bad enough to make me."

The largest Evolution member stared down, speechless and Rob continued to stare up at him, confident smirk firmly in place. It was the smirk that finally did it. He was going to wipe that damn smirk off Rob's face one way or another and, since repeated beatings were obviously not doing the trick....In one movement, Dave grabbed Rob's upper arms, yanking the compact martial artist's body against his own as he covered Rob's mouth with his own. It was not a gentle kiss. It was an attack all its own as Dave forced his way into the brunette's mouth, plundering and probing. Dave had meant for it to be short and brutal, however, the other man tasted so good, Dave quickly wanted more. Wrapping one arm around Rob's torso and arms, pinning him against Dave's wide, hard chest, the big man sunk his other hand into long brunette hair, forcing Rob's head back to allow Dave to deepen the kiss further. Only need for air made Dave break the kiss briefly, but he immediately attacked that sweet mouth again, giving neither of them time to catch their breath as he traced and tasted every corner of the wet mouth under his.

Sweet as he tasted though, Rob was not behaving. He was struggling to free himself from Dave's grip and the resulting friction inflamed Dave further. Rob's skin was silk against the arm pinning him and made Dave want to feel more of it. He wanted to get out of his shirt so he could feel Rob's bare chest against his own and was trying to figure out how to accomplish this without Rob breaking free when Rob was finally able to do just that. Distraction had caused Dave to loosen his grip slightly and the martial artist had quickly taken advantage, retreating several steps and staring up at the big man with wide dark eyes. Rob was trying to catch his breath as he watched Dave warily and the big man scowled at the loss of contact. However, it did solve one problem. His eyes never leaving the martial artist, Dave pulled his shirt off, not bothering to undo the buttons and not caring as the material ripped.

With the shirt disposed of, he advanced on the smaller man who, again, did not retreat. Instead, Rob lashed out with a spinning kick as soon as Dave was in range. The larger man had expected it, though, and ducked out of the way. He did not, however, expect the short sidekick that followed as he grabbed for Rob's body and grunted in pain as the kick connected with his side, throwing him completely off balance. Unfortunately for Rob, Dave had managed to grab his arm and did not let go as he fell, pulling the brunette down with him onto the floor. The room was silent except for the harsh breathing of the two men rolling across the floor in a fight for dominance.

Dave was bigger and stronger and his desire lent him further strength so, in the end, it was him straddling Rob's chest, his large hands pinning Rob's muscled forearms to the floor. Smiling in triumph, he gazed deeply into the hazel eyes beneath him and growled when he could still find no submission in them. He may have had control for the moment but Rob was still not cooperating, still would not admit his dominance.

Forcing Rob's hands together, Dave wrapped both wrists in the tight grasp of one hand so he could unbuckle his belt and use it to bind the other man's wrists. This was no easy task as Rob bucked and thrashed underneath him, struggling to break free and almost succeeding more than once. Dave was determined, though, and would not be denied. He wanted the other man badly. Wanted to see him put all that energy into passion, writhing underneath him in ecstasy and need. He wanted Rob to submit.

Still keeping a tight grip on Rob's bound wrists, Dave reached behind him and fumbled Rob's belt open, pulling it out of the loops and tossing it onto the bed. Next, he reached back again and cupped Rob's throbbing erection, stroking the proof that Rob's struggles and protests were a bit...false.

The smaller man's hazel eyes glared up into his own dark brown eyes in open rebellion but there was something else in their depths as well and Dave smiled to see it. Leaning forward, forcing Rob's bound wrists higher above his head, Dave ran his tongue over the smaller man's lips, free hand stroking the side of the other man's face. "C'mon, Rob, give in. We both know you want this."

Rob waited until Dave was staring down into his eyes again before saying, with his usual smirk, "Make me."

Dave growled in annoyance and frustration then, in one movement, flowed up to his feet and lifted Rob by his wrists before pushing him back onto the bed. Not giving Rob time to reorient himself, Dave immediately rolled him onto his stomach, pinning him while using Rob's belt to hook the bound wrists to the bed frame. After double-checking the bindings, Dave slid down Rob's body until his own aching erection was cradled against Rob's tight ass, his own legs between Rob's.

Satisfied that Rob was caught if not cooperative, Dave stared down at his captive, admiring the broad muscled back, nuzzling at the long silken strands of brunette hair, running his tongue over strong shoulders, and smiling as he heard his captive's breath break. "You like this, don't you?" There was no answer and Dave continued to explore, sucking on Rob's strong neck, caressing hands running down Rob's arms and sides as Dave gently rocked his hips, a promise and torture all it's own.

Rob continued to struggle but it was impossible to tell if it was to get away or to get closer, though the whimpers coming from the beneath him told their own story. Growling with his own need, Dave began to trail kisses down golden tanned skin, following Rob's supple spine until it disappeared under the waistband of Rob's jeans. Kneeling back, the large tattooed newcomer admired the older man's ass before cupping it firmly in his hands, massaging the deliciously hard muscles, enjoying the soft groans as Rob pulled up one of his legs and pushed up from the bed, lifting himself more firmly into Dave's touch.

Smiling at the responsiveness of his captive, Dave reached underneath Rob to open his jeans and quickly removed the denim, pleased even further when Rob straightened his leg, easing the task of disrobing him. Throwing the jeans over his shoulder, Dave ran his hands up the martial artist's tight, muscled legs. "No underwear, Rob?" Leaning forward, he nipped at the small of Rob's back as his hands continued to massage tanned, straining thighs, enjoying the whimpers and groans of need forcing themselves from the martial artist's throat. "I'm going to fuck you, Rob, and, when I'm done, you're going to thank me aren't you? You want this so bad, you'll beg me." Running his tongue up the cleft of flesh that led to the smaller man's entrance, Dave was rewarded by the other man mewling in need, writhing against the bed seeking friction and relief for his aching arousal. His own eyes dilated further and his mouth watered at the sight. Leaning forward, he pressed on Rob's lower back, pushing him into the mattress as he moved to kneel at the brunette's side. Stroking Rob's hair, he leaned in, growling, "You want me to fuck you, don't you? Tell me you want me."

Rob said nothing, his face buried in the bed, trying to muffle his groans of need. Dave tangled his hands into the older man's hair again, forcing Rob's head to the side so they were face to face. "Tell me!"

The trademark smirk was nowhere to be seen and his body continued to writhe and thrust against the bed in obvious need but there was still a challenging light in his hazel eyes. Rob held Dave's gaze straining against the hold in his hair, and gasped out, "Make me."

"You will say it!" Thoughts of title belts and Evolution were long gone. All that was left was this sensual challenge, and Dave mentally swore he would win as he slid off the bed, shoving off his shoes and the last of his own clothing. Kneeling beside his captive once again, Dave pulled Rob's head back by his silken caramel brown hair then shoved two fingers into Rob's hot wet mouth. He did not even have to instruct the man to suck on the digits. The smaller man began immediately wetting them thoroughly, caressing them with a tongue that felt as clever as his feet were supposed to be. Dave groaned as he imagined that mouth and hot, playful tongue somewhere else and all the while, Rob's hips continued to move and writhe against the bed, seeking relief, friction, his movements becoming more and more frantic as he sucked on Dave's fingers. The big man began to move them in and out, causing Rob to mewl in need and move restlessly under Dave's gaze. With a groan, Dave slowly withdrew his wet fingers, silencing Rob's disappointed moan with a quick but hard kiss.

Kneeling between golden thighs once again, Dave pushed a finger in, watching with fascination as Rob's body arched and he buried his face in the pillow, muffling his own cries of pleasure. Dave was disappointed not to be able to hear them but understood the necessity. One loud shout from Rob could bring them a lot of unwanted company from the surrounding rooms.

Pushing a second spit slicked finger inside, Dave let Rob adjust for few minutes, painfully aware of how tight and hot the man's body was around his fingers. Within seconds, the martial artist was struggling again, but not to get away. He was trying to push himself back onto Dave's fingers before thrusting into the bed again; seeking sensation from all sides and Dave gave it to him. Pressing Rob into the mattress with one hand, he alternated deep fast thrusts with scissoring to stretch the man and stimulate him further while Rob continued to groan and whimper, thrusting back and forth. "Can you come like this, Rob?" Releasing his hold on Rob's back, he pulled Rob's head away from the pillow. "Answer me or you won't come at all. Can you come just like this, with just my fingers and the bed?"

Rob's breath was coming in fast gasps and it was a struggle for him to gasp out the one word, "Sometimes."

"Do it now. I want to watch you." Dave thrust his fingers inside hard and deep, rubbing the soft bulge of Rob's prostate in encouragement. "Do it!"

Rob let out a deep strangled cry as his body tensed, back arching and arms straining at his bonds. Dave hissed as he felt the hot channel around his fingers tighten and spasm as Rob's body shook in release. Small beads of sweat had formed over golden unmarked shoulders and Dave leaned forward to taste the wet, salty skin. Licking a bead of sweat from the corner of Rob's mouth, he pulled back in surprise when he felt Rob's tongue reach out to stroke his. The smaller man's eyes were heavy lidded as they looked up at him, relaxed but still very alert. Unable to resist, Dave kissed him again, his tongue delving and exploring the depths of Rob's mouth as his fingers continued to move and stretch inside the tight hot body beneath him.

Rob sucked on the invading tongue for several moments before responding with his own tongue, caressing, stroking, suckling, playing with the silver stud in Dave's tongue and, by the time Dave drew back for breath, Rob was pushing himself back against the invading fingers, desire burning brightly in his hazel eyes.

"Tell me you want me," Dave demanded in a low growl as his mouth traced Rob's ear before trailing down to his neck.

Rob's lips turned up in the familiar challenging smirk. "Fuck me."

Dave growled in need and frustration. "Tell me you want me!"

Rob just smirked at the command. "Make me."

Dave nipped the base of his neck in punishment making the brunette yelp softly. Reaching underneath Rob, Dave used the other man's release to coat his own aching erection, having no idea where any lube or lotion might be and not in the mood to go searching at this particular moment. Gripping the smaller man's hips, Dave pulled him up onto his knees and positioned himself to enter. Rob whimpered and softly moaned as Dave slowly pushed inside and he rubbed the smaller man's abdomen and sides soothingly, suddenly wishing he had taken the time to find real lube. Now, however, it was too late. The hotel could be burning down around him and Dave would not have been able to force himself to leave the hot, wet tightness that was surrounding him slowly.

Reaching lower, he was going to attempt to stroke Rob's cock into arousal again but found, to his surprise, that the other man was already hard again. At his touch, Rob suddenly pushed back, taking Dave in fully with a low cry, body spasming and writhing, as he whimpered, "Right there, yes, oh fuck, you're so big, so good. Yes!" Dave was amazed by the smaller man's responsiveness as Rob came once again, covering the larger man's hand in his release, moaning in pleasure.

However, Dave did not have too long to think about it as his body made its own demands, thrusting deep and hard into the gripping heat until he felt Rob responding once more, rocking back against him, moaning louder and louder, "Harder, yes right there, harder."

His cries almost brought Dave to fulfillment but the big man denied himself with a supreme effort. Slowing down, he leaned forward and rained wet kisses over Rob's shoulders, nipping softly at his neck as he commanded, "Tell me you want me!" He was not going to lose this battle of wills and, instinctively he knew that if he came before Rob said it, the smaller man would never say it.

"Please!" Rob's voice was raw and needy and he tried to thrust back against Dave faster, seeking release.

Dave gritted his teeth to resist the urge to speed up. Instead, he reached his hands under Rob, stroking the hard muscled chest, rolling aching nipples between his fingers. "Tell me you want me."

Rob pressed against the man above him as much as his bound hands would let him. "Feel's so good. Fuck me harder, please."

Dave bit Rob's ear in punishment once again, and Rob responded with another small cry. "Tell me or this ends now!" He really hoped Rob would not call his bluff. The smaller man felt so good that Dave felt as if he would die if tried to pull out now. He did, however, manage to stop moving, stop thrusting, and sweat dripped down his body as his mind's restraint fought his body's demand. "I'm not going to tell you again. Say it or I'm leaving."

Rob twisted his body, his incredible flexibility allowing him to look back over his shoulder at Dave with dark, needing eyes. "Please, Dave, I want you. Please take me."

Dave's body shivered as he saw something else in those eyes. He saw not only lust and need, he saw submission and the sight of it drove him straight over the edge. Rob braced his hands against his bindings as Dave drove into him hard and fast, growling low in his throat as he pounded into the smaller man. Rob arched his back, meeting the big man thrust for thrust, burying his face in a pillow as he screamed Dave's name, body spasming and jerking in ecstasy as he came once again. Dave followed immediately, spending himself deep inside, his fingers gripping Rob's hips so tightly he left bruises on the silken skin.

All strength left them both as they collapsed on the bed, Dave barely able to summon the strength to move off Rob so as not to crush the other man. Lying on his side, he let his eyes and hands move lazily over Rob's body, feeling relaxed and sated.

"May I have my hands unbound?" The request was soft but still managed to surprise Dave, mainly due to its lack of anger or challenge or even demand. It was a simple request. Looking deeply into Rob's eyes, he saw submission still lingering in the hazel depths. Never looking away, almost in a trance, Dave reached up, untied the belts, releasing the other wrestler, and was further surprised when, instead of retreating or retaliating, Rob moved closer. "May I touch you?"

Dave nodded slowly and the smaller man smiled in pleasure as he reached out and ran his hands over Dave's body, touching sculpted muscles, tracing the tattoos, caressing the ring through his navel, and stroking his short, clipped beard. "What are you doing?"

"Touching you. What? You don't like it?" A small smile curved over the man's lips.

"No, I mean, I do, but why are you asking me each time? You were ready for a fight earlier and now you're acting like you'd do anything for me."

Rob looked very content as he wrapped an arm around Dave's neck, stroking his short black hair, arching up into every one of Dave's touches. "I would. You're the first person to make me say I want you. I've been wanting someone like you for a long time and I'll do whatever I can to try to keep you."

Dave continued to stare into his eyes, searching for the lie, but there was nothing there except need and…hope. "You'll do whatever I want."

"I'll try." Rob grinned suddenly, playfully, "Most of the time."

"Lose the title to Randy."

There was sadness and hurt in Rob's eyes but he did not argue. "If that's what you want."

Dave smiled and wrapped an arm around Rob, pulling the smaller man closer and nuzzling his neck affectionately. "No one ever made you say that?"

"No, no one's been strong enough to restrain me and the ones who have seduced me could never last as long as I can."

Dave nodded as he sucked on Rob's neck. "I can believe that. Fuck, you just kept coming."

Rob chuckled softly, wrapping a leg around Dave's waist. "I'm one of those rare men that recover fast enough to be called multi-orgasmic. All of my lovers collapsed long before I was fully done. Who wants someone who can't keep up?"

Dave smiled against his shoulder, nipping at the salty tasting skin, enjoying the feel of the smaller body against his own. "Well, maybe I'll have to keep you. We'll see what happens. Now, go to sleep. We both have big matches tomorrow." Tucking Rob's head under his chin, he dozed lightly planning what he was going to do tomorrow night to 'reward' the smaller man if he actually obeyed and lost the belt.

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