~CHRISTIAN'S POV~
I sigh as I cuddle up next to the warm body next to me. Thinking that it was Edge, my hand immediately
trails downward and wraps around the jutting morning erection. My eyes open as I suddenly realize
something is different. Not quite right.
I hear Lance chuckle and I jump backwards, almost falling off the bed.
"Good morning, Christian," he says smiling. Damn, I've never seen him smile that big. What happened to Mr.
Serious?
"I....I uhhh....," I curse myself for stuttering.
"It's alright, Christian," he says chuckling. "I'm not gonna jump your ass."
I frown. Never in my life have I been more humiliated. "I thought you were Edge," I whisper.
He grins.
~LANCE'S POV~
Is this what Edge wakes up to every morning. Damn. Christian is beautiful. Most people wake up looking all
ugly, but Christian is radiant. His tousled up hair makes him look even more sexier.
I wanted to tell him that halfway through the night he had shifted to my side of the bed, but decided that it
would scare him even more. I will never forget how good it felt to hold him and caress his hair as he slept.
"I have to find Edge," Christian mumbles as he scoots off the bed and starts to grab his scattered clothes and
quickly pulls them on.
"Wait up," I say, quickly pulling on my clothes. "I'll go with you."
He looks at me like I've lost my mind, but I'm not letting him go back with Edge until I'm sure that he has no
intentions of hurting him. I want desperately to force Christian to stay with me, but I remember an old
saying. "If you love something, set it free. If it comes back to you, it's yours forever. If it doesn't, it was never
meant to be." Not sure who come up the phrase, but it's the only advice that my mom gave me about dating.
I follow him out of the door. Come what may, I will be there for Christian.
~CHRISTIAN'S POV~
I can't believe that Lance insisted on accompanying me to Edge's room. Worse, I can't believe that I'm
starting to have feelings for Lance.
I rub my temples. Edge is so going to kill me.
~LANCE'S POV~
We get to the room and Christian knocks. I can't believe Edge didn't give him the key. I guess in his haste last
night to go off with Rob that he forgot.
The door slowly creeks open and I hear a familiar voice. What is RVD doing still in the room?
"Christian, so nice of you to join us," Rob says softly as he grabs Christian's arm and tries to pull him inside.
"Where's Edge?" Christian asks nervously.
"He's waiting for you," Rob says laughing as he yanks Christian inside. He is about to slam the door shut
when I force it open. "Lance," Rob gasps surprised.
I look at Christian and look in the direction that he is staring at. Oh, my God!
~CHRISTIAN'S POV~
I can't believe the sight before me. Edge is laying face down on the bed. All I can see is the blood that is
covering his ass and thighs. It's mixed with what I know is semen. Rob's!
"How could you?!" I hiss, as I push Rob away and run over to the bed. Gently trying to awake him.
"Edge," I whisper, caressing his long, beautiful hair.
He moans as his eyes flutter open. "Christian," he whispers, his voice barely audible.
"I'm here baby," I whisper, kissing the top of his head.
"I'm sorry," he whispers. I notice that he is starting to cry.
"For what?" I ask, holding him tighter.
"Hurt you. I'll never do it again," he sobs.
"It's alright," I whisper. I can hear the sincerity in his voice and I know that he will never hurt me again.
~LANCE'S POV~
I hear Edge's words and I frown. Rob broke him. I guess I should be glad, but I can't help but feel sorry for
him. Damn, I never expected this. No one deserves to be raped.
Rob shoves me. "Leave Storm. The two bitches and I have some personal business to attend to," he growls as
he rubs his cock through his thong.
I smile innocently and pretend to back up, but as soon as he turns his back to me, I grab him by his hair and
swing him around, throwing him out of the room. He hits the opposite wall with a hard thud.
"They don't need you," I growl as I slam the door.
As I turn around, Christian is flinging himself into my arms.
"Thank you Lance!" He says hugging me. I look over his shoulder and see Edge watching me closely. I see the
distrust in his eyes.
I gently pull Christian off me. "Take care of Edge," I whisper.
Christian runs to Edge and cuddles with him.
I turn to leave.
"Lance," Edge whispers.
I turn, unsure what to expect.
"You can stay if you want," he whispers, trying to smile slightly. He blushes, I know he's embarrassed.
Christian gasps happily as he hugs Edge. "You mean it?"
"Yes, that is if Lance wants us," Edge says softly, wincing in pain as he attempts to sit up, "or maybe just
you," he says bowing his head ashamed of how he looked and the condition he was in.
I grin. Hell, I'd be a fool to turn down a chance to be with these two. It'll be a while before Edge is up to
anything physical, but Christian on the other hand....
I walk over and help Christian pull Edge to his feet. He's wobbly and weak. He's got to be hurting from Rob's
abuse of his body.
"Why?" I ask Edge, forcing him to look at me.
"I learned last night that I didn't know everything. That I was still vulnerable. If I'm going to be dominated, I
want it to be with someone that I at least like."
Christian and I stare at him for a moment, then at each other. Is this really Edge talking? Damn, what did
Rob do to him?
"So you like me?" I ask.
Edge rolls his eyes, trying to hide his faint smile. "Christian likes you."
"But you don't like me?" I ask pouting.
"Alright! I like you a little," Edge growls.
Christian giggles.
"This much," I ask mimicking a small amount with my fingers.
"This much," Edge growls, using all his strength to pull me into a passionate kiss.
My head starts to spin as his tongue swirls with mine.
Damn! Who was going to dominate who?
~EDGE'S POV~
Rob opened my eyes last night. I've been such a jerk to Christian and everyone else in the WWF. I almost
lost the most important thing in my life. I pull Christian in between Lance and me.
It will be awhile before I'm able to prove my love to Christian and Lance, but I will.
Lance and Christian grin at me as they double team me and drag me into the shower.
I moan in pleasure as the warm water washes away Rob's scent. Lance is standing behind me helping support
me and keep me from falling face first in the shower. Christian is washing me and I'm lost. His small hands
are so gentle and caring.
If it takes me the rest of my life, I will prove my love to him.
I grin as I feel Lance's hardness press against my backside.
"You're beautiful long legs," he whispers.
Christian giggles as he continues to wash me.
Somehow I think that I'm in trouble.
~ROB'S POV~
"Damn," I growl. I broke Edge, he should be mine!
I jump as I hear a door open. I look down and gasp as I realize that I'm only wearing my thong.
"Rob?" Rhyno asks, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"Yeah," I say grinning as I start to walk by his door, trying to hide my nakedness.
"Why are you only wearing a thong?" Rhyno asks as he lifts an eyebrow as he checks out my perfectly round
ass.
"Ummm, Lance kicked me out of Edge's room," I growl.
Before I can protest, Rhyno is roughly pulling me inside of his room.
"What are you doing?" I protest.
"I've been hearing some bad things about you Robby," Rhyno growls as he forces me down on the bed.
"What?" I ask shocked.
"You've been a bad boy," Rhyno growled.
I tried to break free but Rhyno was so damn strong.
He leans down and kisses me, gently at first, but more demanding as the kiss deepens. I can't stop the moan
that escapes my throat as he rips my thong off.
I thought my day was totally ruined when Lance kicked me out of Edge's room, but things are suddenly
looking better and bigger. Wonder if it's true that Rhyno is a manbeast in bed?
~THE END~