Mark rode off the set, his head was held high as he gripped the title
belt in his hands. He smiled and licked his lips as he remembered how
sweet Adam had tasted earlier, and he wondered if Jason tasted the same
way. If Kurt tried to stop him from claiming the two blonds, he'd
finish the beating that he had started. Nothing was going to stand in
his way of having the two blond angels.
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Lita frowned as she kissed them both on the cheek. "Don't worry, we'll be
right back. Just keep the door locked and don't open it for anyone," she
whispered.
Adam and Jason nodded and smiled faintly as Matt, Jeff, and Lita reluctantly
left for their match against the RTC gang.
Adam and Jason cuddled closer together on the bench. They knew the
worst part of the nightmare was about to begin. Kurt thought he owned
them, but Mark was challenging him for that ownership.
They both jumped in unison as they heard a faint knock at the door.
"Jeff?" Jason whispered as he approached the door, but didn't open it.
"Jeff?" He whispered again.
They heard a menacing chuckle from the other side and they both backed away
from the door, hugging each other close.
"It's him," Jason whimpered.
It was silent for a moment, then the door burst open, ripping from it's
hinges.
They both stumbled and fell backwards as Mark entered.
He glared at the two beautiful angels sprawled on the floor before him. He
smiled as he saw the hint of terror etched on their beautiful faces.
"Did you think that you could hide from me?" Mark growled, enjoying the
shivers that both young men's bodies gave him. He bent down and pulled them
up by their arms. He frowned as he noticed that Adam limped slightly.
"Kurt?" he growled.
Adam nodded nervously.
Damn Kurt! Did he have to hurt them, too?
Adam and Jason started to struggle, but Mark easily held them and gripped
their arms tighter. The look that he gave them, made them stop.
"You don't want to make me angry, trust me," Mark growled as he led them
out of the Hardy's locker room and toward the arena exit. He was glad that
the angels didn't have a match tonight. He smiled as he remembered that it
was he that suggested to Vince that they have a night off.
He smiled as he dragged them to the deserted parking lot. He was glad that
everyone was still inside watching the matches. He must thank the Hardy's
later for keeping his angels safe for him.
He had rented a rental car for tonight. He had planned for this night and
he knew that he couldn't put both of them on his bike.
Mark shoved Jason into the front and Adam into the back seat. Mark slid
inside and grabbed Jason's wrist, gripping it tightly. He knew that Adam
would behave as long as he had Jason.
Jason whimpered as he scooted as close to the door as humanly possible.
Mark glanced at Adam in the rearview mirror and smiled. Adam was glaring at
him, but making no attempt to escape. He wouldn't leave Jason. Mark winked
at him and Adam growled, bowing his head, mumbling something under his
breath.
Adam's thoughts were racing. He knew they had to get away from Mark before
he had a chance to hurt them. As soon as Mark stopped the car, he would
grab Jason and make a run for it. He also knew that if Mark caught them,
he would punish them for trying. They had to escape, failure was not an
option. The thought of his sweet Jason in Mark's arms made him shiver.
'Good,' Mark thought. He could tell by Adam's face that he was thinking of
an escape plan. He loved Adam's resistance. More, he was going to love
breaking him.
Jason was the key to Adam. Jason was weaker and more easily controlled, but
he held a firm grip on Adam's heart. Mark sensed it, and he knew that Kurt
had, too.
Twenty minutes later, he smiled as he brought the car to a stop.
Life was about to get interesting.
~TBC~
