Author: Katie
E-mail: [email protected]
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em & I'm not claiming that this happened, only in my mind. I think Martina McBride owns the song� if she doesn't than RCA does. Anyhow, the point is I don't own it *G*
Distribution: Only at Castles in the Sky http://members.tripod.com/katemarie_1
Rating: NC-17, eventually
Het/Slash/Both: Slash
Spoilers: Not really� only if you've never seen or heard about the Wrestlemania 12 Iron Man Match between Bret Hart and Shawn Michaels *G*
Summary: Shawn and Bret have an interesting meeting after their WM 12 Iron Man Match.
Note: The title is a line from the song I use near the end. I also added lyrics for the song although I wasn't planning on using this particular song.
During The Match
Shawn's thoughts
Damn, if he keeps pulling me up so that I'm looking at his cock, these people are going to get more than they bargained for. Fuck, he smells good.
I wonder if he'll be willing to fuck me� just as a celebration afterwards. Oh shit. Why the fuck does he have to grind his cock into my back when he's doing this? But Jesus it feels good. I can't wait to find out what he feels like buried inside of me.
I'm champion? This is too unreal. I did it. Okay Bret laid down for me but I'm still the champ. Holy hell this feels good. I wonder if he'd fuck me while I'm wearing the belt.
Bret's thoughts
Fuck if he keeps breathing on my dick, I'm going to end up dropping my pants and giving these people more of a show then they probably want. Jesus, his hair is so soft� even all wet. I wonder if his skin is anywhere near as soft.
I wonder if he'll let me fuck him after the match. Just to celebrate his win. I know I shouldn't be grinding against him like this but fuck. I want him to know I want him.
I'm walking away without the belt. I know I said I wanted to wake up tomorrow with the championship belt next to me but that may still be possible. I wonder if he'd mind letting me fuck him while he's wearing the belt.
After The Celebration Party
3rd person
Shawn smiles at Jose as the older man leaves the locker room. "Hey man. I know I said this before but I'm saying it again. Thank you."
Nodding his head the older man leaves the younger man to celebrate alone. Shawn watches him go and as soon as the door closes behind him the young blonde breaks down in tears. "I can't believe it. I'm the champ. I'm it." He grins through his tears and hops to his feet, his energetic display belying the fact that he had just put his body through hell only hours before. After having celebrated with his friends and family he was finally alone and trying to believe he had really won.
There's a knock on the door and he bounces over to answer it. He stops short after checking the peephole and frowns. "What the fuck?"
The man on the other side knocks again. The young blonde steps into the bathroom and double checks his hair and makes sure he looks his best before opening the door to the man he dreams about at night. "Hey."
"Hey Shawn. I just wanted to congratulate you. That was a hell of a match."
The younger man graciously accepts the proffered bottle of champagne and gestures the older man in. "Wanna drink?"
The older man nods his head. "Sure. I mean it Shawn. There's no one I'd rather have lied down with� I mean for." The brunette turns away and stares out the window berating himself for the slip up.
Pausing to consider the slip up, Shawn continues to pour the champagne into a couple of plastic hotel cups. "Well, thanks for jobbing to me Bret. Trust me when I say it means the world to me."
Turning back around and facing the young blonde, Bret smiles. "I know. I can still remember my first title reign. It was amazing. But you deserve it. I can't think of a more deserving man." Bret accepts the cup and raises it in a toast. "To the best." Whispering after his toast the older man sighs, "Looking man I've ever seen."
Raising his glass as well, Shawn smiles. "Exactly. To you Bret. For lying down for me and for just being the best there is." The younger man looks away quickly and adds under his breath, "I wouldn't mind finding out just how true that statement is."
The older man smiles and they clink their cups together. Taking a long drink, the younger of the two sways slightly. "Fuck. I think I've drank too much tonight."
The older man reaches a hand out to steady the blonde. "Sit down Shawn. Are you dizzy?"
He nods his head and then groans. Thinking to himself, the younger man sighs. 'If this doesn't work I'm jumping his ass.'
"Put your head between your knees and take deep breaths. It should make you feel better."
The younger man snorts and drops to the bed. Unthinkingly, he speaks his next thoughts out loud. "I'd rather your head between my knees."
The brunette takes a step back and stares in shock at the younger man. "What did you just say?"
"Huh?" Shawn says as he realizes what he said out loud.
"What did you just say Shawn?"
"I don't know what you mean Bret. Shit. I don't feel so good."
Bret shakes his head and tries to forget the younger man's slip up. "Come on. Let's get you into a cold shower. That should help you feel better." 'And make me hard as a rock but that's okay.'
The younger man grins to himself and allows the brunette to pull him to his feet. 'Let's see if you keep that cool exterior when I've got you naked and up against a wall, Bret.'
Stepping into the bathroom the younger man turns in Bret's arms and leans against the older man heavily. "Oh fuck. I hurt Bret. I really hurt."
Running a hand over the soft blonde hair, the older man frowns. "Did I hurt you really bad baby?"
"I just think I drank too much. Will you stay with me in the shower so I don't fall down and hurt myself or something?"
The older man nods his head and pulls off the young blonde's shirt. He pauses before reaching down and unbuttoning the too tight jeans. The brunette pushes them down slowly and can't help himself as he runs his hands along the young man's smooth, muscled thighs. Bret hums softly and places his fingers under the waistband of the dark blue bikini underwear. "Should I continue?"
The young blonde sighs softly and tangles his hand in the brunette's thick hair. "Please Bret. You're hands� god, you feel so good touching me."
Tugging the underwear down the older man smiles softly to himself. 'I know there's no way in hell he'd want me in any other situation but after that intense match his nerves have got to be on edge. I'm going to hate taking advantage of him when he's drunk but I have to do this. I've wanted him for far too long to avoid taking him now.'
Meanwhile the young blonde is thinking to himself. 'Obviously this isn't what he wants. I just hope he'll take pity on me and give me what I want. Fuck he's so beautiful. And his hands are about to drive me insane." He gasps as Bret's hand closes over his manhood. "Fuck. Bret. So good baby."
The older man smiles at the reaction from the younger man and begins stroking the hardened shaft slowly. "We should get you into the shower."
Nodding his head the younger man turns and purposely rubs his bare ass against the older man's crotch. He delights in hearing the groan that slips from the brunette's mouth. Turning back around the blonde begins fumbling with the buttons on Bret's shirt. "Take off your clothes. I want to see you."
The older man tugs his shirt over his head giving the younger man access to his naked chest. Shawn leans forward and takes one nipple into his mouth. "Fuck Shawn. Stop."
Pulling back the blonde frowns. "Why?"
"Wait until we're both naked baby."
The younger man nods his head and reaches down unbuttoning the older man's jeans. He jerks them down the brunette's hips and just grins at the sight before him. Bret had chosen not to wear underwear knowing where he wanted the night to go.
They step into the shower together and the older man grabs the younger man's hips to steady him. "Easy baby. We've got all night."
With his back to the brunette, the Texan frowns. 'Why is he acting like he wants this? I thought he hated me.'
While the blonde is thinking his thoughts, the Canadian is also frowning. 'I thought he despised me. So why is he acting like he can't wait to fuck me?"
Soon they're thinking the same thought. 'Fuck this. If he wants this then I sure as hell am not going to tell him no. I've wanted him for too long.'
Turning so that he's facing the older man, Shawn smiles and presses them up against the wall and whispers, "I have a confession to make Bret."
"What is it Shawn?" Bret asks trying to concentrate on what the younger man is saying as opposed to the way the younger man's groin is pressed against his own throbbing member.
"I haven't had anything to drink tonight except for with you. I'm sick of lying and I'm sick of having to act like you aren't the only man I want. I want to feel you buried inside of me. I want to taste you as you cum in my mouth. Tell me you want the same thing even if you don't because I'm not stopping."
"Oh fuck Shawn. I want you too baby. Why don't we step out of the shower and take this back to your bed." The older man says rather than asks.
Nodding his head the Texan leads them out of the shower after turning it off and dries them both off. He grabs the older man's hand and tugs him into the bedroom and pushes him down on the bed. "First things first. I want to taste you. Every inch of you."
The Canadian lies back shakily as the younger man leans forward kissing his neck. "Oh shit. Shawn, don't tease baby."
"I want you begging to fuck me."
"Baby, I'll do that anyway."
Shawn pouts sexily at the other man. "I wanna play."
"Fuck baby. Can I fuck you first and then you can play all you want?" Bret says knowing that he'll end up doing whatever the gorgeous blonde asks him to.
"I wanna play first. Then you can fuck me through the mattress okay? It'll be so much more fun if we�re both shaking with need."
Nodding his head, the brunette relents. "Whatever you want baby."
Giddily, the younger man goes back to kissing his neck. He makes his way down and begins licking and sucking at the older man's nipples effectively making the older man squirm. "Oh fuck baby. Your mouth is so fucking good."
Licking and sucking he makes his way down the older man's body. "Jesus Bret. You taste so fucking good."
"Shit, Shawn. Just suck me baby. Please?"
Shawn just shakes his head and licks at the heavy sac hanging below the turgid shaft. He then licks his way down one taughtly muscled leg. Licking his way back up the other leg, the younger man stops at the thick, dripping member. Taking a deep breath, he smiles up at his soon to be lover. "I love the way you smell."
"Fuck. Shawn. Please. I want you. Baby, suck me, fuck me, just do something please?"
"Beg some more Bret. I want to hear you begging me."
"Shawn. Please baby. I don't know how else to beg here. Suck me baby. I want to feel that beautiful mouth of yours wrapped around my cock. Then I want to feel you squeezing my cock like you're dying of thirst and I'm an oasis. Please baby."
Smiling, the younger man drops his mouth around the head of the older man's cock sucking gently. Inching the long shaft down his throat he hums in appreciation. He takes a deep breath and pulls back. "I want you to cum in my mouth Bret. I want to see if you taste nearly as good as you smell."
Groaning, the older man thrusts his hips up into the younger man's wet willing mouth. "Fuck. Shawn. Shit, I'm going to cum baby."
The younger man just sucks harder wanting to taste the Canadian's seed. A few seconds later, his mouth is filled with thick, gooey strands of ivory liquid that he greedily swallows. Pulling back after milking the older man dry he smiles and lays his head on the older man's thigh. "Fuck. I'd be perfectly content to just lie here now."
Bret looks down at the younger man and can't help but notice his hard cock jutting out from between his legs. "You want me to take care of that for you baby."
"You don't have to Bret."
"I want to Shawn. Now crawl on up here and straddle my face."
The younger man shivers at the fierce look of lust in the brunettes eyes and does as he's told. Settling himself so that his cock is just inches away from the older man's mouth, the Texan smiles. "I'm serious Bret. You don't have to do this. I'll be perfectly happy if all you want to do now is pound into me."
"That will come later baby. Right now I want to see how good you taste. So bring that beautiful cock of yours closer so I can find out."
The blonde does as he's told and gasps in pleasure as the older man's teeth graze lightly over the sensitive head. "Oh fuck. Bret. Shit. Don't. I don't want to cum too soon."
Pulling away the older man grins. "There's no such thing as cumming to soon baby. Just cum. Fill my mouth up so I can swallow every last drop okay?"
He pulls the rounded tip back into his mouth and starts suckling gently. Unable to help himself the younger man begins thrusting his hips. Soon, the older man is swallowing the entire shaft, grazing his teeth lightly along the sensitive underside. "Oh fuck. Bret. Shit. I'm gonna shoot."
Pulling back until his lips are wrapped just around the head, Bret applies a solid, hard suction. The younger man wails as he fills up the older man's mouth with rush after rush of creamy cum.
After the older man finishes milking him dry, Shawn rolls away and onto his side, curled into the Canadian's side. "Shit. That was incredible Bret."
The older man wraps his arms tightly around the younger man. "You're incredible baby. Can I stay the night?"
Nodding his head, the blonde crawls on top of his lover. "But you can sleep after you make love to me okay?"
The older man swallows his gasp of shock and nods his head. He lazily drags his fingers up and down the blonde's back. "How do you want me baby?"
"Anyway you want. I'm not picky. And I know you probably don't want to see who it is your fucking so I'll get on my knees."
Bret frowns as he watches Shawn climb off of him and get on all fours. "Fuck that Shawn. I want to see your face when I'm buried inside that gorgeous ass of yours. I want to see your beautiful face when you spill all over my chest. I want to watch you come apart when I fill you up. Don�t presume you know what I'm thinking baby."
Looking at the older man in shock, the Texan smiles softly. "You really want to see me?"
"Jesus. Why would I lie?"
Shrugging, the blonde looks away. "I just thought�. Never mind."
"You just though I wanted a quick fuck. Shawn, baby, I don't want this, whatever this is, to end tonight."
"What are you saying?"
"I want a relationship with you Shawn."
"What about your wife? Your family?"
"What about them? I never see them. This isn't going any further unless something is going to come of it. I won't be able to stand being around you on a daily basis knowing what we could have had."
"Bret, I� God. I� I� I love you." Shawn says staring into the deep chocolate eyes of the older man.
The older man stares in shock and a slow smile spreads slowly across his handsome face. "Shawn� Michael� I love you too baby. I think I've been in love with you for ages but I've been deathly afraid of getting turned away."
Their lips meet in a sweet sensuous kiss. Groaning, they keep it just at that level for the time being. Their mouths move over one anothers softly. Bret moves his hands lightly over the younger man's throat and cheek. Shawn runs his hand over the older man's chest just wanting to feel close to him.
Licking the other man's lips the Canadian sighs contentedly. The Texan opens his mouth slightly allowing the older man access. The brunettes tongue slips inside, licking the roof of his lover's mouth. Whimpering, he sucks on the older man's tongue before pulling back and smiling shyly at the Canadian.
"Bret? Will you make love to me?"
Nodding his head, Bret climbs off the bed and looks around for his pants. He heads into the bathroom and comes back out with a small tube in his hand. Smiling he leans down kissing the younger man. "Spread your legs for me baby."
Shawn does as he's told and waits anxiously for his lover to prepare him. "Oh fuck." The Texan gasps in shock at the sudden cold invasion on his hole.
"Sorry baby. I tried to warm it up a little."
"It's okay. Just shocked me." The blonde says the last word ending on a moan as the older man angles his finger searching for the young man's sweet spot.
Smiling the Canadian adds another finger, spreading them slowly not wanting to hurt the younger man. "Does that feel good baby?"
"Fuck. So good Bret. More baby. Please?"
The brunette removes his finger making the younger man pout. "Relax Shawn. I'm going to be inside of you. I just have to find a condom baby."
"No."
"No?"
"No. I want to feel you not some piece of latex. Please? I swear I'll never ask you to take me this way again."
"Shawn I�"
"Please?"
Nodding his head, the older man slicks some of the cool gel onto his shaft and positions himself at the younger man's entrance. "Tell me if I start hurting you baby."
"Just promise you won't pull out."
"I can't promise that Shawn. If I'm hurting you I'm going to pull out."
"I don�t care if it hurts. I've wanted you for far too long to give a flying fuck as to whether it hurts or not."
"And I don�t want to hurt you baby. I refuse to put you through anymore pain."
"Jesus Bret. Stop acting so fucking noble and fuck me already." Taking matters into his own hands the younger man wiggles until he feels the tip of Bret's erection at his tight hole and grabs his ass pulling him in.
Both men gasp, Shawn in pain Bret in ecstasy. "Shit. Oh Fuck."
"Dammit Shawn. Fuck that feels good. Are you okay baby?"
Tears of pain rolling down his face, the younger man nods. "I'll be fine. Just don't move. Fuck. I should have let you have your way. Shit. It hurts Bret. Make it stop hurting."
The older man presses all of his weight against the younger man effectively stopping him from moving. "I am so sorry baby. Do you want me to pull out?"
"NO. Fuck. I just want to stop hurting. Don't pull out Bret. Please?"
"Okay baby. I won't pull out. Just stay still. It should stop hurting soon." He leans down placing soft feather light kisses along the younger man's jaw and across the bridge of his nose. "Starting to feel better baby?"
Nodding his head the younger man starts trying to wiggle. "Fuck me Bret."
"How about I make love to you instead?"
"Whatever. Just move already."
Pulling slowly out of the tight tunnel, the older man smiles at the younger man's gasp of pleasure. He slides back in slowly not wanting to hurt the young blonde. "Let me know if this hurts and I'll slow down."
The blonde nods his head and wraps his legs around the brunette's waist. "Harder. I won't break Bret. I promise I won't."
Bret nods his head and begins moving slightly faster. "Shit. Damn, Shawn you're so fucking tight."
"You're so damn big. Please. Harder Bret. I want to feel you pounding into me. Fuck." Shawn groans out, as the older man obliges his request.
Moving slowly but nearly slamming the younger man into the headboard the brunette groans. "Fuck. I'm not going to be able to last too long here baby."
"Fill me. Let me feel you fill me up. Shit. That's the spot babe. Harder."
"Fuck baby. I slam into you any harder, we're going to go through the wall."
The blonde laughs at the imagery and then moans as the older man hits his sweet spot. "Fuck. That's so good. Make me cum. I want to spill all over you without either of us touching my cock."
"Shit." The Canadian groans at the tightening muscles surrounding his cock. "Shit. I'm going to cum before you and I don't want that."
"Cum for me Bret. It'll make me shoot. I swear it will."
The Texan whimpers as he feels the older man begin to shoot his load into his ass. His own cock begins spurting wildly covering both men's chests and stomachs.
They gasp through their orgasms and both men sigh when they finish. "Fuck that felt good."
"Damn straight." Bret laughs and kisses the younger man softly. Waiting a few minutes for both their cocks to get soft, he remains content kissing the younger man before pulling out and rolling off the bed. He walks into the bathroom and cleans himself up before grabbing a hand towel and soaking it. He heads back to his lover and cleans Shawn off.
"I was having such a hard time wrestling you babe."
"Really? Why's that Shawn?"
"You kept pulling me up so that my face was right next to your cock. All I could smell was you. I was more than tempted to just tear off your tights and suck you off right there."
"Shit. Ya know, I kept wanting to pull my pants down and just whip it out."
"You should have. I would have gladly sucked you off right there."
"Maybe some other time baby, like when they're aren't a million people watching us live."
"Ya know, I was kinda wondering something."
"What's that?"
The younger man blushes. "Well, see I have this little fantasy."
"I'll bring your fantasy to life if you'll consider mine?"
"Of course. But let me tell you mine first before I lose my nerve. Will you fuck me while I've got the belt on?"
Laughing, the older man pulls back from where he was sucking softly on the younger man's neck. "You're shitting me?"
"I�m sorry. I shouldn't have asked. Forget I said anything."
"No. No baby. It's not that. It's just� Well, actually that's kind of what I was going to ask you."
The Texan stares in shock at the Canadian before bursting out laughing. "That's too weird. But so that means you will right?"
The brunette nods his head and goes back to sucking on the sensitive skin on the blonde's collar bone. "In the morning."
Shawn smiles and wraps his arms around the now still older man's waist. "Fine. Hold me tonight so that if I wake up I'll know you're still here."
"I'm never leaving you baby." Bret wraps his arms around the younger man anyhow and holds him tight.
"I know this sounds corny but I feel safe with you."
"You want corny? Here's corny for you. I heard this song on the radio and I can't help but think of it when you're in my arms. You're safe in the arms of love."
"I heard that song. It's great. My favourite line though is I wanna fall and know that love has caught me. And it has. And fucking Christ. If we get any cornier I'm gonna shoot us both."
They laugh and tighten their grips on each other before settling in to fall asleep.
THE END
Safe In the Arms Of Love
As sung by Martina McBride
Written by Pam Rose, Mary Ann Kennedy, & Pat Burch
My heart's not ready for the rocking chair
I need somebody who really cares
So tired of livin' in solitaire
Someday I'm gonna be
Safe in the arms of love
Strip your heart and it starts to snow
Love is a high-wire act I know
Someday I'll find a net below
Someday I'm gonna be
Safe in the arms of love
Safe in the arms of love
I want arms that know how to rock me
Safe in the arms of love
I wanna fall and know that love has caught me
Safe in the arms of love
Safe in the arms of love
I want a heart to be forever mine
Want eyes to see me satisfied
Gonna hang my heartache out to dry
Someday I'm gonna be safe in the arms of love
Safe in the arms of love