Rating: NC-17

Content: M/M, M/F, M/F/M, Violence, Death

Notes: Text in italic is thought. Text in bold is telepathic stuffs...

8.

"So...? How'd it go?" Jeff asked, bouncing on the couch next to Kevin. Matt sat in a nearby chair.

They were in the sitting area of one of the coven houses located in various cities all over the country. Even though he wasn't a full fledged member yet, he was pretty much able to come and go as he please. And apparently, Linda's influence stretched far and wide. After visiting the little shop, he realized that not all of her "children" were in the federation. But since Taylor mentioned that she was the one that turned Jeff and her partner in crime, Jade, had done the same to Matt, it was a pretty good guess that they were all connected somehow to the entertainment enterprise.

"So, did you really go through with it?"

He nodded.

"Did you meet Taylor and Jade?"

He nodded again, barely looking up from his magazine.

"Yanno... Matt and I had to go through the same thing when we were gonna join. I got pierced and Jade tatooed her name on Matt."

Nash raised his eyebrows and looked at Matt. It certainly was a shock to learn that straight-laced Matthew Moore Hardy was sporting a tat.

"You wanna know where it is?"

Matt sat up straight in his chair. "Jeff... I don't think we need to go around telling..."

"On... his... butt." Jeff punctuated every word by poking Kevin's chest with his finger. "Although I can never remember if it's on his right cheek or his left."

Matt, three shades redder, jumped from his chair and pounced on his younger sibling. Tossing his magazine aside, Kevin decided to watch the brawling brothers as they rolled around on the floor. Matt was trying to strangle the life out of Jeff, who was thrashing about, clutching the carpet. Just as Jeff escaped from his brother's grasp, Kane walked into the room and sat down next to Kevin. He gave him the once over, obviously looking for any change in the blond.

"So?" Kane asked. "Whatcha got done for me?"

"He paid a visit to Jade and Taylor," Matt said, dusting himself off.

"Really? So... What part of your body did you get my name tatooed on?"

Kevin shook his head.

"No tat, eh? Then what did ya get?"

Grinning, Kevin grabbed him by the back of his head, pulled him forward and kissed the breath out of him. Afterwards, he sat back and licked his lips.

"Oh..." Kane started. "You got your tongue pierced... Very nice."

"Thank you," he replied.

"I have a little surprise for you tonight. Come with me. We have to get you ready."

As they got up off the couch, something came to him. "Hey, Jeff," he started, "Where exactly did you get pierced?"

Blushing, Jeff leant over and whispered something into his ear.

"Wow... That's what I call devotion!"

"You're being fuckin paranoid!" X-Pac yelled over the near-deafening music.

He'd brought Scott to the club after he'd gotten back from Kevin's room the night before. Apparently, words were exchanged, feelings were hurt, and Scott came back as depressing and psycotic as when he'd left. This club was supposed to be one of the hottest spots in town and he'd wanted to take his team mate's mind off of his troubles. Whatever they were. Even though they shared a room, Scott had never told him what the fight was about. Saying that it was a miracle that he was able to be convinced to come out that night at all was an understatement. And now he was talking nonsense!

"I'm telling you the truth," Scott replied. "I know I saw Kev over there. He was dancing with some blonde bimbo."

"At least it's not David, right?"

"I didn't say that..."

"But part of you was thinking that, am I right? Besides, how do you know she's a bimbo. She could be a very respectable person for all you know."

"If she's so respectable, then what is she doing in here?"

"We're in here..."

"I never claimed we were respectable."

X-Pac pretended to be insulted. "That's cold, Scott. Just cold."

Scott was about to deliver another comeback when he spotted him. David. It was almost impossible not to see him. At nearly seven feet tall, he towered over everyone in the place. Everyone except Nash. And that's exactly who he was heading for at that moment. He slid up behind Kevin who was still dancing with that anonymous blonde and Scott saw him his one-time lover lean his head back on this new man's shoulder, laughing as they ground their bodies in time with the music. It looked like he was whispering something into Kevin's ear...

"I think we're being tailed," Kane growled, nipping at Kevin's exposed neck. Not enough to draw blood... but enough to leave a mark.

"You're the only one on my tail," Nash replied, laughing. "At least the only one that matters."

"So, you ready for your suprise?"

"You mean this isn't it?"

"This is only the appetizer. You ready for the main course?" Not waiting for an answer, he leaned over to the woman he was sharing Kevin with. "Excuse me, miss... I happen to be very close to the owner of this place. If you have someone who can join us, my friend and I would love to take you into one of the private rooms to... well..." He blue eyes sparkled.

Not needing any further explanation, the petite blonde grabbed one of her nearby friends who seemed as eager to go along as she was. Leading the three towards the back of the building, he looked back over his shoulder. As his blue eyes met the brown of Scott Hall, he smiled. Scott would most likely try to follow them. What a fun night this was going to be.

"That bastard smiled at me!" Scott spat.

"Who? Kevin?"

"No... David."

X-Pac sighed.

"He just disappeared into the back with Kevin and two women. Aren't you the least bit concerned?"

"Yeah, I am... Concerned for you. Listen, if he's with that David guy, then there's nothing you can do about it. Just forget about it and try to enjoy the night."

"Like hell I'm forgetting about this. If you're not going to do something about this, then I will." He rushed off the the group's general direction and was quickly lost sight of in the crowd.

Taking a seat at an empty table, X-Pac held his head in his hands. "Why do I have the be the stable one?" he mumbled.

The room was simple but nice. There was a four poster canopy bed covered in dark lace, a soft leather couch and loveseat, as well as a table with some chairs. After lighting a few candles, Kane led the two women to the loveseat. "You two wait here," he said, smiling. "I have to talk something over with my friend. We'll be back in a flash."

"So..." Kevin said as they stepped back into the dark corridor. "What's the surprise? Looks like the usual to me."

"Well, it kinda is. Unless you don't feel like having your wicked way with them..."

"Hey! Let's not get carried away here. I am more than willing to go along with whatever you've got planned. But how long are you gonna keep me in the dark." He gave Kane the 'trembling lip-puppy dog eyes' routine.

"Alright, already! Just cut that out... It's freaky!"

Get's him every time. "So, what has your twisted, sadomasochistic mind come up with this time?"

"Oh... nothing," he said, trying to sound nonchalant... and failing miserably. He pulled a pocketknife from the inside of his pocket. Toying with the blade, he said, "Just thought you might want a little taste of eternal damnation. Just to spice things up a bit... But if you don't think you can handle it..."

"I can handle anything!"

Kane smiled. Gets him every time. "So, are you ready? Horny and drunk as they may me, those ladies aren't going to wait forever."

He gulped. He wasn't the type to back down from such and obvious challenge. And the offer certainly was appealing. He just wanted to be sure of what he was getting into. He realized he'd been doing a lot of that lately. "What are you gonna do and what's gonna happen to me?"

"Nothing too serious. I take a few sips from you. You drink from me... Did that sound dirty to you? ... Hope so... Anyway, you'll get to benefit from some of the supernatural perks. Increased strength and perception, stuff like that. Nothing permanent though. So... are you ready to grow a set or what?"

He pushed Kane up against the wall. "Bring it, bee-yatch."

"Finally!" Grabbing Kevin from behind his neck, he pulled him forward and sank his teeth into the exposed flesh. The deep red fluid filled his mouth and the corridor was filled with it's bittersweet aroma. He ground himself against Kevin's crotch, causing the other to moan.

Mmm... Good...

Get's better.

Reluctanly, he pulled away and smiled at the far away look in Kevin's eyes. Don't pass out on me now... He placed the blade of the nice to his wrist, slashed it, and placed the blood gushing wound over the blond's mouth. He moaned and his body shuddered as he felt the warm, rough tongue lap at the opening. "That's enough," he said. Sighing, he took away his wrist and the wound instantly healed. "Wouldn't want to give you too much too soon."

Blinking a few times, Kevin's eyes finally focused on him.

"How do you feel?"

He was silent for a moment and then said, "You have the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen..."

Kane laughed. "Well, you're obviously feeling fine. Let's get going."

It didn't take long to get the ladies into the mood. When they'd gotten back to the room, the blonde that Kevin had been dancing with who had introduced herself as Nina led him over to the couch. Her friend, a busty brunette, was already lying naked on the bed. Wasting no time, Nina stradled Kevin's lap and swiftly unbuttoned his shirt. As she rubbed his chest, he looked over her shoulder and saw Kane, naked and raring to go, climb atop the other woman.

Do you like her?

Smiling, Kane placed the woman's thighs on his shoulders and, diving face first, vigorously began licking her. Not bad... A bit loud, but I guess it's cause she's enjoying it. How's Nina?

Forgetting she was even there, he looked down and found her kneeling between his legs. Her brown eyes meeting his, she licked her lips as she slowly unzipped his pants. Finally removing his member from it's confines, she ran her tongue along the tip and, opening her mouth wide, began to suck on it. He sighed and his eyelids fluttered. She's good... Quite talented.

Well, enough of this foreplay shit. Time to satisfy the masses. He moved her thighs and straigtened up. Grabbing hold of her hips, he slammed himself deep inside her. She screamed and arched her back off the bed.

He couldn't help being amazed as he watched their feverous lovemaking. Her screams turned into deep moans and he grunted with every thrust. If that wasn't enough to send his pulse racing, Nina was still working her magic between his legs. Her head bobbed up and down like the needle of a sewing machine, taking more of him in her each time. Between that and the noisy couple a few feet away, he was sure to come in no time. Damn, you're hot.

You like this, Kevvy? His lusty blue eyes locked on his. Like the way I make her scream?

Yeah... Mmmm... Oh, yeah...

I can make her scream louder. Wanna see? He snapped his hips faster causing her to moans to go up an octave. She just can't seem to get enough.

He watched on with heavy-lidded eyes. Harder... Wanna see you... Fuck her harder...

She's close, Kevin... So close...

Me, too... Gonna come... So good... so hot...

Wish this was you... ooohhh... Wanna be in you... He brought her into his arms, still pistoning, still thrusting. He lifted her neck to his mouth and bared his teeth. Do it for me, lover. He sank his fangs into her neck, bleeding her dry as an incredible orgasm wracked her body. Come in her mouth...

The scene before him... the voice in his mind... the mouth on his cock... All became too much for him and exploded with a roar into Nina's waiting mouth. It felt as if the flow of his hot seed would never end. But eventually, his hips stopped bucking and he fell back, closed his eyes, and tried to catch his breath. Damn... That was good...

[Author's Note: Liked that? Hoped so... There's a bit more to this scene. But if you've had enough, then you can stop reading now. Be foreworned... There is more ahead, but it ain't pretty... Think of it as my dark side taking hold... This is the last warning... Don't yell at me if you go on and then get all pissy. It ain't my problem.]

A few minutes and deep breaths later, Kevin was able to open his eyes again. He found that Nina was no longer situated between his legs. Instead, she was kissing Kane, who had left the bed and the dead brunette. They were standing less than two feet from him, her arms around his neck as he undressed her.

What now?

Kane broke the kiss, smiled at him, and motioned for him to stand. Unsure of what was about to happen, on wobbling legs, he rose. Nina walked up to him and kissed his chest as her hands stroked his jean-clad behind. Finally coming around to the front of him, her hands held his semi aroused sex.

"How are we gonna be able to get this as hard as before?" she asked with false innocence. She batted her eyelashes at him.

"I think I have an idea," Kane replied. "You see... Kevin, here, likes to watch... Maybe we can give him a bit of a show."

"Sounds good to me."

Taking a few steps back, she bent over at the waist. Kane easily tore off her dainty panties and slowly inserted a finger inside her. That digit was soon followed by another and then another until all three moved freely inside her, stretching her. She cooed at every stroke. As soon as her juices started were flowing freely and running down her thigh, he knew she was ready.

"Brace yourself, darlin," he said as he positioned himself. She placed her arms around Kevin's waist. Grabbing hold of her by her hips, he thrust himself inside her, filling her completely. She whimpered as he roughly plunged himself deeper and deeper. Sweat streamed down his face, broad chest, and flat stomach in rivulets... But he never took his eyes off Kevin.

How do you like the show so far?

It's good. He ran a hands along his bare chest, pinching his nipples. They soon became hardened nubs, sensitive to his touch. His hands moved lower, sliding his pants down until they pooled at his feet.

"Oh... my God," Nina said, between whimpers. "You just came and you're already up again." She ran her fingers up and down his shaft and was barely able to fit the whole thing in both her hands. "And it's harder than it was before!"

Yet another supernatural perk?

Oh, yeah... It's one of my favorites. "I think she's addicted to your dick," he said, never missing a beat.

You say that like it's a bad thing.

He ran his tongue over his lips. No... Definitely not a bad thing. "Go ahead, sugar... See if you can fit that nice, fat head in your mouth again... Just like you did before."

Enjoying the thought of being filled at both ends, she was more than happy to suck him off again. She moaned loudly as she savored the taste of the salty fluid dribbling from the tip as she expertly stroked him.

You like her mouth... Don't you Kevvy? How she can't wait to swallow you?

He smirked. Jealous?

Oh.. no... You don't want to see me jealous. It's not pretty.

Oh, I think I do wanna see it. Come on, baby... Show me jealous.

I really don't think I should...

You mean you're gonna let this slut suck my dick and swallow my come for the second time tonight and you're not even gonna put up a fight?

Kevin... Don't...

She's got at least three inches down her throat now... Not even half way to the base, baby.

You really want this?

He groaned as she forced down another inch. Show me... what happens...

A broad, malicious grin spead across Kane's face and his blue eyes seemed to glow. If I were really jealous... really, really jealous... I'd want her to suffer...

How? Tell me how.

He sighed happily. She's coming... Feels good around me... So warm.. So wet...

Kevin pouted. You mean we're done?

Not by a long shot... Tightening the grip on her hips, he started up again. He quickened his original pace, the sound of their slapping hips filling the room. Grab the back of her head and shove that fat dick of yours down her throat... As far as it'll go.

Liking where this might be leading, he was more than happy to comply. He grabbed two handfuls of her blonde hair and forced himself deeper, her throat closing around the tip. Mmmm... Like this?

Ohh.. Yeah.. Fuck her face... Do it for me... He began panting heavily and dug his nails into her hip.

Feels so good, Kane. Better than before. So much better...

She's so wet... She must've come at least two more times.

Don't stop... You look so fuckin hot... Yeah.. Slam it in her... More...

She's tired, Kevin.. I don't think she can take much more. Don't wanna stop... Feels too good... Suffer, bitch...

So sick... So twisted... Where have you been all my life? ... Shit... I think she's gagging...

Don't stop... I'm so close... Keep going...

Mmmmmm... Yessss.. Take it all... Fuuuuck... She's chokin on my cock and it feels so damn good.... Swallow me... All of me... Oh, shit... Gonna come... gonna come... I love you so much...

I love you, too.

Soon they both exploded, their cries a mixture of profanities and promises of undying affection. The product of their desire flowed from her in a seemingly endless stream and they all collapsed onto the floor, exhausted beyond belief. Kane was the first to make any movement. He tossed Nina's lifeless body across the floor. It rolled along the cold tiles until she lie face up, her empty eyes staring up at the ceiling. He pulled Kevin onto his lap and cradled him in his arms. He combed his fingers through the long, blond strands and lightly kissed his forehead.

Eyelids fluttering, Kevin lifted his head and smiled. "Is she?"

"Yeah... I told you I'm a monster when I get jealous."

"I know... But it was still fun..." He yawned slightly. "I'm tired. Let's go home."