Adam awoke slowly, he felt like his head was going to explode. He smiled as
he realized that his limbs were wrapped around Jason. But the smile faded
as memories of last night hit him. Kurt!
"Good morning, beautiful," Kurt whispered from behind him. Adam turned and
glared at him, only to be blinded by the flash of a camera. "You're so
photogenic Adam," Kurt teased as he looked at the instant photo, anxiously
waiting for the image to appear.
Jason started to wake up, startled to find Kurt in the room with them. He
frowned as he remembered what Kurt had done to them. He clutched Adam
closer to him.
"It's alright, Jason. I won't let him hurt us again. You're so dead,
Kurt," Adam growled as he started to get up. Stopping as Kurt tossed a
picture to him.
Adam gasped as he saw that the picture was of him and Jason in a very
compromising position.
"If Vince sees it, or heaven forbid, the media sees it, could you image what
would happen to your careers?" Kurt asked smiling.
Adam sits back down as he strokes Jason's hair. His face has paled and he
is trembling.
"That's better, Adam. Let's be civilized about this. Let's be honest. I
want you two and I know that you want me, too. Whether you want to admit it
or not. Here's the rules. You will do what I tell you to, when I tell to.
Do you understand?"
Adam and Jason were in shock. Kurt was actually blackmailing them.
"Look, we won't say anything about last night. Call it a freebie, but if
you think that you are going to get us back in bed again....FORGET IT!"
Adam growled, controlling his anger as best as he could.
"Wrong," Kurt says calmly. "You'll be in my bed every night for as long as
I want you."
Adam raised up ready to beat the crap out of Kurt.
"I've sent several of these instant pictures to my brother, let's just say
if he doesn't hear from me soon, he'll send some to Vince and to the media,"
Kurt says with a smirk.
Adam looked at Jason confused as he chewed on his bottom lip.
Jason glared at Kurt, "Why?"
"I want you two. I know it can work, just give it a try," Kurt whispered.
"You win, Kurt, we'll sleep with you. Just don't expect us to love you,"
Jason growled in disgust.
Kurt smirked. Love? Who needed love? All he wanted was their bodies.
Adam and Jason were his boy toys now. His dreams were finally coming true.
~Four Hours Later~
Mark watched as Kurt, Adam, and Jason strolled into the arena. Kurt was
smiling and whistling. Judging by the bounce in his step, he really got
himself some last night. Adam and Jason looked sad and broken, but they
didn't dare leave Kurt's side.
Mark spat as they walked by. Kurt grinned at him as he wrapped his arms
around Adam and Jason's waists.
Mark saw them tense, but they didn't make a move to stop him.
Mark smiled, so they were Kurt's little bitches now. But if Kurt thought
that he could beat the dead man, he was wrong. Dead wrong. Mark was going
to five the olympic hero the beating of his life, take his title, and then
he was going to take his newest possessions away from him. Adam and Jason
would be his. He could almost taste them.
~TBC~
