Heaven and Hell - Part 5 (*slash*)
For disclaimers and such, see part one.
Thanks for all you support! For those interested, I should have more of "Feed the Hunger" later tonight.
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~JASON'S POV~
I smile as my eyes flutter open and I find myself snuggled safely in Glenn's strong embrace with my head resting
comfortably on his chest. At that waking moment, I feel so loved. So desired. So cherished. All of my miserable
life, I've been looking for a strong lover. One that would cherish and protect me. Love me. I think I've found him in
Glenn. No, he's not the most handsome man in the universe, but in my eyes, he is perfect.
My eyes glance over to Adam, who's head is also resting on Glenn's chest. I must admit that he is incredibly
beautiful and sexy, but it's Glenn that I crave. It's Glenn that I want fucking me through the mattress. A real man.
I glance up at my big lover's face to find him watching me intently.
I feel the blush of embarrassment at being caught watching them sleep. I smile sheepishly, but yet seductively at
him as my hand raises and my fingers lightly brush against the huge, firm muscles of his chest and abdomen.
"See something you like, little one?" He whispers and then chuckles in amusement.
I feel the heat of my blush deepen, but I nod. My cock twitches as his embrace draws me closer to him.
"I always take Adam when he awakens, but I think that I'll make an exception this morning," he growls lustfully as
he easily pulls me on top of him. "I think that I'll start with you, little one. You do look good enough to eat."
I gasp as I feel his huge cock brush against my much smaller opening.
"Ride me," he growls.
I know that it's going to hurt like hell the first time with him, and I may be blond, but I'm not stupid. "Lube?" I
whisper with a sly, breathy grin.
He chuckles once again. "Smart boy."
I whimper as he grips my hip with his huge left hand as he reaches for the discarded bottle laying on the night
stand.
I scoot back as I take the tube from him, squeezing some of the cool wet mixture into my hand. I warm the mixture
in my hand before applying it to his huge jutting cock, smiling as his body jerks at the sensation of having my hand
stroking him. "So big," I whisper as I stare it mesmerized.
He smirks proudly.
Once I'm sure that his cock has enough lube on it, I reach behind me with my slick fingers and probe my own
opening.
I glance down at him through hazy, lustful eyes and notice that he is watching me intently. I moan as my finger
thrusts in and out, trying my best to really put on a show for him.
I yelp as his huge hands grip my hips and pull me forward and downwards, with that one swift movement he fully
impales me on his cock. "Don't ever tease me," he growls in warning, his voice deep and lustful as he starts
thrusting upwards into me.
I gasp and almost try to pull away, but desire keeps me firmly seated where he has placed me. My hands
desperately massage his chest. It hurts so bad. So much pain, but I relish it. To truly live, one must experience
pain.
A moan escapes my mouth as I raise up on my own accord and plunge down on his huge shaft, eliciting a moan,
followed by a growl from him.
"That's it! Ride me!" He growls.
~ADAM'S POV~
The faint sounds of moans and growls awaken me. My eyes flutter open and I find myself laying alone beside of
Glenn. My face is partially buried in his pillow.
As the bed shakes, I lift my head. The sight before me catches me completely off guard.
Jason is positively glowing as he rides Glenn's hard shaft hard and fast.
I must say that I'm a little more than shocked. I'm fucking stunned. Besides that, Glenn always takes me in the
morning.
As the shock fades, I lay back and watch as Jason's beautiful, small body moves seductively on top of the much
bigger man. What happened to the innocent, scared young man from yesterday? And I stress..i-n-n-o-c-e-n-t.
A whimper of desire escapes my throat as Jason throws his head back, his long blond hair cascading around his
shoulders as he exposes his beautiful, slender neck.
Glenn chuckles as he glances over at me, but otherwise continues to ignore me.
At that moment, I experience something that I never thought I could feel.........hate. I hate them both.
Glenn for taking me away from Mark and making me his own personal fuck toy, and Jason for using me to get
Glenn. They fucking deserve each other.
I watch as Glenn grabs a handful of Jason's hair and forces him to lean down to him, nipping at his neck. Jason
moans as Glenn then plants a very dominate, passionate kiss on him as his thrusts increase in tempo.
The sickening smacking sounds of their coupling are too much for me and I crawl from the bed. Glancing back as
I'm not stopped. Pouting and near tears, I enter the bathroom and shut the door.
He fucking didn't try to stop me.
I look into the huge mirror above the sink and sigh at my reflection. Noting how pale and ugly I looked. Fuck. No
wonder he's tired of me. No one would want me.
I reach over and lock the door, something that I've not done since Glenn first brought me here.
I open up the medicine cabinet and stare at the vast array of pills before me.
He's going to replace me. Hell, he's probably going to sell me.
Fuck him.
I won't give him that pleasure.
I grab several of the bottles and pop the lids open. I open my mouth as I empty bottle after bottle into my mouth,
washing each mouthful down with water.
After deciding that I had probably taken enough, I slide down to the floor, as I wait to welcome death. I wrap my
arms around myself, in an lame attempt to comfort myself.
I hope Mark is happy with Hunter. I don't blame him for getting on with his life. I just wish I could've been part of
it.
I sigh as I resign myself to my fate, hoping that the pills work quickly.
~GLENN'S POV~
The shocked and hurt look on Adam's face was priceless. Maybe he'll learn that he's not the only bitch that pulls
the strings to my heart.
Hell, I think that I've fallen into Jason's angelic trap, also.
I still love and desire Adam, but I've got a bad craving for Jason's sweet ass.
I pull Jason to me, holding him tightly as I thrust one last time into him before coming deep inside of him, marking
my territory. He whimpers and clings to me as his body trembles, I smile as I feel his seed moistening our
abdomens. I brush his dampen hair from his face. God, he's beautiful.
I grin as I look at the closed bathroom door. I think that I'll let him sulk for awhile and then I'll go in and claim him
as well.
~HUNTER'S POV~
My eyes pop open at the faint noise outside of our hotel room. The faint laughter of children suddenly catches my
attention. Damn, it's morning.
I can't believe that I dozed off. Sleep? Not really, but at least I rested some.
I glance over and smile at the sight of Rainbow snuggled close to Mark.
Damn, he looks so frail and small in comparison to Mark's huge frame.
"He's beautiful, isn't he?" Mark whispers, his eyes meeting mine in the dim light.
Bastard. Don't he ever sleep?
"Yeah," I whisper, cursing myself at being caught admiring Rainbow. "What are we going to do with him?"
"Can't send him back. We'll have to find a master for him," Mark whispers.
I snort. "What are we? The fucking love connection?"
Mark grins and winks at me. "We connected."
I roll my eyes as I slide out of bed and walk into the bathroom. Once out of Mark's view, I frown and pout. I want
to be the one in his strong arms.
"Jealous?" Mark whispers in my ear as his arms wrap around my waist, pulling me back against him.
"What?" I gasp, startled.
Mark chuckles. "We'll find Chris and Adam, and we'll all be one happy family."
"But what if......?"
"No, Chris hasn't forgot you," Mark quickly reassures me, kissing me lightly on neck and patting my ass as he
leaves.
He pauses at the door as he picks up the ice bucket. "My bed and my heart is always open to you," he whispers
as he walks away.
I grin. "Ditto."
I take a deep breath. Suddenly, I feel better.
I smile as Rainbow issues a blood curdling scream followed by several verbal obscenities.
I chuckle as I remember just how cold those damn ice cubes are when he applies it to certain parts of your
anatomy.
~JEFF'S POV~
FUCK!!
He put fucking ice down my jeans!
Shit!
I'm out of the bed, shucking my jeans off as fast as I can in a desperate attempt to get rid of the ice in my
underwear.
Talk about a rude awakening!
I toss the small, freezing cubes away.
Son of a bitch!
I glance over at Mark and he is laughing. "Rise and Shine, Rainbow."
"My fucking name is JEFF! Jeff Hardy!" I scream.
He nods, still smirking. "Hurry up, Rainbow. We ain't got all fucking day."
"I said my name was Jeff!"
"Rainbow," he growls as he suddenly towers over me.
I gulp as I try to move backwards, but my feet tangle in my jeans that are now at my ankles and I fall back
ungracefully to the floor.
I yelp as my backside connects with the floor. I feel my cheeks redden.
I glance up through my tousled hair and the big guy is smiling at me. Behind the smile, I see something that I haven't
seen in a long time. Is that concern?
"You alright, Rainbow?" He asks.
I pout. Seems like the name Rainbow is sticking with me, whether I like it or not.
"Like you care," I snap.
"I care," he growls, extending his hand. "No one will hurt you again. That I promise."
As my smaller hand slips into his, I feel safe. I feel my barriers, that I had carefully built around my heart and
feelings, shatter. Maybe I could learn to trust again.
~BRETT'S POV~
I smile as I push the dead man away from my truck. I hop out quickly and drag his lifeless body to the thick
bushes behind me.
Out of all this rough neighborhood, he had been the only one brave enough to point a gun at me.
Bad mistake. The last one that jerk will ever make.
As I start to slide back into my truck, I notice a black van parked on the corner. It was there last night.
Why do I get the feeling that I'm being followed?
Just as I'm about to check out the occupant of the van and eliminate him, Mark and Hunter burst out of the room.
They laugh and joke as little Rainbow follows them.
Damn, the boy looks sweet.
I casually slide back into my truck. I'll deal with the van's driver later.
Hopefully Mark and Hunter will lead me to Glenn so that I can finish this thing today. I've been patient far too long
and I'm starting to get paranoid.
I wait a few minutes as they pull out of the parking lot and then follow with my tracker.
I glance back in my rear view mirror and spot the van. The windows are tinted so that I can't see the driver's face.
Smart.
But I'm smarter, and I intend to meet the driver personally at our next stop.
~TBC~
