Kurt continued walking his lovers to his locker room, pausing as he heard
Vince's voice calling out to him. He immediately responded. "Go to my
locker room and wait for me," he growled.
They hesitated as they looked at each other.
Kurt grinned as he lifted one of their photos halfway out of his pocket,
enjoying the little gasps that issued from them as they looked around to see
if anyone was watching.
Adam's face was red with rage. He wanted to tell Kurt where he could go and
where he could put those pictures, but he simply nodded as he wrapped his
arm around Jason's waist and pulled him along with him.
They walked to the locker room in silence. Their heads were bowed in
submission to their fates. As they neared the door, they bumped right into
Matt and Jeff.
"Hey, look where you're going," Jeff said in mock anger.
"What's wrong?" Matt asked, noticing their sad expressions. Jeff stared up
at Matt lovingly. Only Adam and Jason knew that they were lovers.
When they didn't answer, Matt could tell that something was wrong. "What no
wise-ass answer? Damn, Kurt must be really rubbing off on you two. Damn,
you both look so serious," Matt said with a hint of sarcasm.
Jason couldn't hold his emotions in check any longer. He started crying as
he ran into the locker room, slamming the door behind him.
Adam stood there frozen, his eyes also tearing up.
"Tell us Adam, you know we'll help you," Matt said wrapping his arm around
his shoulder.
Adam pushed Matt's arm away. "No. No one can help us. We made a
mistake.....a really stupid one."
"Adam....," Jeff whispered as he moved toward him.
"NO! Mind your own business," Adam snapped as he entered the room and shut
the door.
Matt and Jeff stood speechless outside of the door as they heard the faint
click of a lock. What was Adam afraid of? They knew Kurt was behind Adam
and Jason's strange behavior and they made a pact to help their friends
whether they wanted help or not.
Adam found Jason huddled in a corner and sobbing. He immediately pulled him
into his arms.
"Adam, how are we going to get out of this mess?" Jason whispers as his
body continues to tremble. "If my mom sees those pictures...."
"She won't. We'll think of something," Adam quickly whispered.
Adam noticed how dry Jason's lips were as he leaned down and gently kissed
him. They both hadn't eaten today or had anything to drink thanks to Kurt
and his parading them around.
"You want some coke and chips?" Adam asked.
"Sure," Jason replied, licking his lips as he realized how hungry and
thirsty he really was.
Adam smiled as he went over to the door. He opened it and looked up and
down the hallway for a sign of Kurt. Adam slipped out and headed toward the
vending machines praying that he had enough spare change. While digging the
change out of his pants pockets, he was shoved face first into the vending
machine.
"Well, look what I found," Mark growled lustfully into Adam's ear, as he
nuzzled his face against his neck, savoring the smell of Adam's hair. "Did
you get lost boy? I thought Kurt was keeping a short leash on his new
bitches?" Mark asked with a smirk, loving how Adam felt as he struggled to
break free.
"Leave me alone, Mark," Adam growled as he tried to move, but he found it
impossible to dislodge Mark's huge body that pressed closer to him, pinning
him against the wall. How did he know about Kurt?
He could feel the heat of Mark's body and the huge hardness that pressed
against his backside. Adam shivered as Mark gently caressed his face, and
then proceeded to run his fingers through his soft, long hair.
"If you get tired of that olympic dork in your bed, I'll be more than glad
to show you how a real man can make you scream. I'll take care of your and
Jason's needs."
Adam gasped and grabbed Mark's roaming hand. "Get your hands off me!"
Mark laughed menacingly as he leaned in and started kissing along the taunt
curve of Adam's exposed neck. Adam's anger and frustration was really
turning him on. He reached around in front of Adam and slowly unzipped
Adam's pants, freeing his long, slender cock. Mark smiled at Adam's weak
struggles as he started to stroke him.
Adam moaned as Mark started stroking him hard and fast. After a few
moments, he started thrusting into Mark's hand, his hips jerking back
against Mark's hardness as Mark hungrily sucked on his neck, marking him.
"What the fuck are you doing with my bitch?" Kurt growled as he approached
them from behind.
Adam gasped and jumped at the sound of Kurt's voice. Mark only grinned as
he turned around and flashed Kurt an evil grin as he held Adam in place.
"Just tasting him. After tonight.....he's mine," Mark said as he released
his hold on Adam.
Adam slipped around Mark and quickly tucked himself in and zipped up. He
looked at Kurt, uncertain what to do. Adam's face was flush with
unfulfilled sexual arousal, his hair was slightly tousled, and his breathing
still wasn't back to normal.
Mark smiled at his handiwork. Kurt had used drugs to get Adam that way,
he'd only used his mouth and hands.
"Get your ass back to the locker room," Kurt growled, furious that Mark was
trespassing on his property. Adam quickly bowed his head in submission as
he walked away quickly, wincing at the hardness between his legs.
"Don't touch him again," Kurt growled in warning.
"Kurt, tonight I'm gonna beat your ass, take your title and your two
beautiful blond bitches, and there isn't a damn thing that you can do about
it," Mark said as he spat on the floor and then walked away.
Kurt fumed. Damn, that's why Vince had asked him to give the title to Mark
tonight. Well, he might get the title, but Adam and Jason were his. He'd
never let them go.
~TBC~
