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What you don't know epilogue:Whichever comes first	By : chibikitten Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 3452 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Well, like I said, I had a majorly large fingerslip, but I corrected it almost inmediately... here's the epilogue(I couldn't hold myself down, really, and be aware of my newest crazy entry: What you don't know two, which, by the way, IT'S NOT A SEQUEL!!!! I decided to turn this into a series, and if things come up the way I plan, things are gonna get REAAAALLLYYYY hot around here, cause in my mind part two's better than one, and I am quite proud of this piece of my dark mind I created... Well, WWE characters are not mine, and if they were, the WWE would gain even more money, cause porn sales A LOT... Read, Review, and Enjoy, kittens!!!

He was fidgeting. He knew he was but he couldn`t help it, his feet wouldn't stop moving for a sole second. Matt did say it was 5:30, right?? /Yeah, he did/ Glenn thought, playing back the whole conversation a few days ago over in his head... /then why the hell happens to be fifteen to seven and I'm standing here in the airport waiting for him, not screwing him into the nearest lonely corner?!?!?!?/

Matt had been at home for a whole month, most of it due to his worried sick family that kept him there two extra weeks because they were sure the older of the Hardy brothers was still heart broken, so much he wouldn't even let it show...

Matt had to pull an inmensive strategy to get lose from the worried Hardy's grip: First, there was the story-telling as to how Adam had played with him... that didn't help, for then the Hardy family was SURE there HAD to be something wrong with Matt, then was the telling of Matt's relationship with Glenn, a memory that brought a smile to Glenn's lips, he could remember that conversation very well: 'I swear Glenn, it was like they thought they were looking at someone else' Matt had said when he told Glenn the events. 'I almost thought they would kick me outta the house!!!!!' It seemed as though the Hardy family was too used to overly emotional, head-over-heels for Adam, deeply moved Matt to see the boy had moved up and out of his previous love frenzy... and now Glenn himself was caught up in a soon-to-be date, for Matt´s family was just dying to meet 'the saving awakener' as Matt had told him his family liked to call him now... /If only he would show up now.../

Glenn looked the way the passangers went into the waiting room of the airport, and saw no sign of Matt, everyone else had gone out, damn it, what the hell was keeping Matt behind?? He swore to himself, if Matt didn't walk outta that hall in the next fifteen minutes, he would punch and kick his way in and get him out, even if he went to prison for the rest of his life for it, he was desperate to see the other male and no one, nor nothing, would stop him!!!

And then, as if called by telepathy, Matt's form slowly came into view, and Glenn couldn't stop a foolish grin from reaching his face... boy, it was good to see him again!!... and how hot he looked... damn!!! the guy looked like he hadn't walked out of the gym for the entire month!! sure, he was a little fatter, but Kane was a three-hundred pounder, he didn't mind that much, and Mat did looked a little skeletical, but now he looked fantastic... a few inches longer black, lose mane, tight black pants, a hot red sweater (red and black, a wonderful combination if you asked Glenn), so tight you could see every defined muscle of his torso... damn, the boy looked good enough to eat!!!

/And eat him I will.../ With that in mind, he walked straight up to Matt, with a huge grin plasted upon his face... and was firmly stopped by Matt's display of indifference.

"Hey, Glenn" Matt said. "Thanks for picking me up, I know you got a tight schedule lately" and Matt slapped him on the arm. The seven footer just stared at him... then Matt gave him a small hug, and during it, Glenn could him here say. "Too many people, imagine if there was to be a WWE fan here"

Fuck... A WWE fan??? He could give a shit and two gallons of pee on what the WWE fans thought of him, he was seeing his darling after close to two weeks of not seeing each other, and he was over an hour late on his fuck-Matt-senseless plan, WWE fans could go to hell and rot in it!!!!!! And then...

"Excuse me... Matt Hardy and Kane??" /Fuck/ Was all Glenn thought as he turned, to meet a young looking boy with a Kane t-shirt on him, 'the big red machine' written under his picture on the t-shirt. "wow... Can I have your autographs, I´m like, your biggest fan"

"Sure" And as Glenn took a look at the delicatedly made folder with each and every page, sometimes even two or three pages, like his case, dedicated to a WWE superstar, he told convinced himself that it would be for the best for him not to ruin the WWE drama, let it all pile up a little more until Matt and him would be alone... /Then, I'll show Matt what the Big Red Machine is really all about/

After giving the youngster both autographs, Glenn took one of Matt's bags, after Matt refused to let a small, square bag he had on his hand, and they slowly, very solwy on Glenn's account, made it out of the airport.

"Come on, car's this--"

"Oh, I rented one already..." Matt distractedly said. Glenn only stared at him. Matt had already rented a car?? Where?? How??? "Oh, there it is" And what came into view erased Glenn's train of thoughts.

"A limo??" Yes, a not so large limo, but a limo anyways, a little longer than the one's Mr. McMahon used to use upon arriving the stadium.

"Yeah... traveling with style, don't you think??" Matt asked, opening the door. "Well, come on in!!!" With a sigh, and a confused frown, Glenn obliged.

Glenn inmediately regretted the sour mood, the cushions of the limo couldn't be anymore confortable... he gave a small little jump on his seat... yes, this place was perfect for a good fuck... even the floor looked quite soft.

To Glenn's ultimate glee, after climbing into the limo, Matt went directly towards him, and sat bettween his legs in a way that he was sideways to his body, and Matt's thighs were resting on his right thigh... Then, to Glenn's utter distaste, Matt simply cuddled up to him, and closed his eyes. Glenn was about to reach out for him and kiss him, the way that he knew Matt loved, when he heard the younger male's complain.

"I'm tired, Glenn... I was kept back over an hour at the airport and my flight was so unconfortable... I missed you, you know, but I don't think I can move..." Matt's voice was so pleading, and when the smaller male looked up his brown eyes were so bright and innocent and sorry, Glenn was sure he had already forgotten his frustations. "Can we please leave it for in a little while... I promise to make it worth your wait..." That helped Glenn forget his frustation... A LOT. But that relief feeling was greatly overshawdoed by a great expectation.

Almost inmediately, and before Glenn could even kiss him, Matt fell sleep on his legs, Matt's head resting on his shoulder and Matt's firm, round, delicious butt just between his legs... and then, after a few moments of silent observation and self-control from Glenn's part, Matt began to move in his sleep.

Matt twitched a bit, then he would cuddle up to Glenn, and move his ass a little... this resting thing was holding up to be a bitch... and then the sounds came: Matt started moaning and whimpering in his sleep, each time cuddling more and more up to him, and Glenn was more and more tempted to brake the older Hardy's dream with each moan and move, just to make Matt's dreams come true, until...

"God, Derek, that feels so good..."

/Derek?!?!?! who the fuck is Derek??/

"You're the best massager ever..."

/he'd better be just a massager/ Was all Glenn could think, his mood positively cut off, yet not angry enough to push Matt off his lap, he wasn't cheating on him, or at least Glenn didn't have that clue, he just had to have a quite long conversation about this Derek person... besides, Matt was moving again and the piled up frustation along with the delicious feeling of friction were getting the best of him.

The trip went smoothly after that, or well, as smoothly as Glenn could with Matt moving and moaning in his arms, thankfully the young boy didn't mention anyomre names, until he woke up that is, when they got to the hotel and Glenn woke him up.

"Already there?? Oh, man... Glenn, I was having one of the best dreams ever..." Matt said as he walked out, missing out the look of utter distaste on Glenn's faces, the seven footer was NOT liking the fact that one of Matt's best dreams envolved another man he didn't knew existed... or anyone else, for that matter!!!

Grumpily, he got outta the car, and walked silently behind Matt. During the walk to the room, though, Glenn got yet another adrenaline rush, mostly due to Matt's sway of the hips as he walked, and how his tight black pants marked every part of his ass, and the perspective of feeling Matt's wonderful body all up, down and around him once more, and by the time they got to the room, the name of... whatever the guy from Matt's dream was the furthest thing on his head.

Matt entered the room, and for one sole second avoided Glenn's grip, he had bent to pick up the wireless phone in the room, and under Glenn's frustated, shocked face, he dialed a number. "Room service?? I would like some pasta... canelonis if you had, on white sauce, with potatoes, and could.."Matt went out of ear range as he went into the bathroom. Glenn merely stood in the middle of the room, bulged up pants the evidence of what went throught his head at the moment.

With a thud he sat on the head of the bed and turned the TV on, giving up completely on his attempts. Matt would come whenever he wanted to.

"Hey Glenn, I don't know 'bout you, but I'm majorly hungry, and feel dirty from the trip, I'm taking a shower while the food gets here, would you like something to eat??" Matt asked from the bathroom door.

"you want me to scratch your back??" Glenn asked hopefully, he would wait for Matt, but he could give the younger male a little notch, couldn't he??

"No, I bought this sponge that's perfect for it" /A sponge?!?!?!?!?/ Glenn was a milimeter away from blowing up. "So... you want something to eat or not??"

"No!!" Was the gruffy answer.

"Gezz, you don't have to yell... what gotten into you??" And Matt locked himself in the bathroom with a slam of the door, that only made Glenn feel more miserable than before.

Boring. Boring. Boring. Boring. Canelonis on the kitchen channel, he couldn't think of italian food now, it made him remember that this type of food would be closer to HIS lover than he, himself, would. Jhonny Deep movie, boring. Matrix... boring. The playboy channel... Matt could give a better blowjob than that!! Fuck, there he went thinking of Matt's blowjobs. He turned the blasted machine off, crossed his arms and glared at everything in the room.

A knock broke the new activity. "Room service!!"

"Glenn, get it, please??" Matt yelled from the bathroom, and Glenn reluctantly went to the door... to say the the boy who brought the food chart looked like he had just did something wet in his pants would be completely understable, if you would've seen the same thing the boy had thing, that is: a seven foot tall, menacing looking, trembling with rage Kane!!

"No tip needed" was all the boy said as he delivered the cart, and ran away as fast as his four feet legs took him. Glenn took the cart and close the door behind, and just then Matt came out of the bathroom... hair lose and wet, dripping wet from the recent shower, and only wrapped in a towel that barely reached his mid-thighs!!! Damn it, Glenn wanted to take that little thing off...

"Oh, fantastic!! I'm so hungry!!!" Matt said, taking the plates off the cart and sitting on the bed.

/Me too/ Glenn though, looking at how Matt's strong, firm, creamy thighs peeked out of his towel to hunt his fantasies... the seven-footer thought it was time to turn the Tv on again, it was at the least a bit good enought to entertain him...

Glenn had no such luck, for Matt had asked fruits for dessert, and Glenn had to wash how three bananas disappeared into Matt's delightfull mouth, it could all the strength he had not to moan at eahc bite, and then, when he thought the torture was over, Matt went to the food cart and came back with a small jar of ice cream!!! But it was not the ice cream Glenn was focusing on, hell, Glenn didn't even know the taste of the ice cream, the seven-footer was looking at the spoon... and the things Matt did to it.

First, Matt would take the spoon into his mouth, and he would close his eyes and enjoy the flavor a bit, then Matt pulled the spoon out, leaving a small remain of ice cream in it, and he would lick it off... S-l-o-w-l-y, or Matt would suck on the entire ice cream a litte hard, pulling the spoon without a single trace of wetness on it. Glenn was so caught up in the act he never noticed Matt stopping to look at him.

"Like what see, I guess??" Matt snapped Glenn out of his blissful fantasie, and what the seven-footer saw was worth a slap on the face: Matt was smirking, evilly, at him, and he had the tip of the spoon caught between his teeth, and his chocolate eyes gleamed with a bright of mischiviousness Glenn could easily recognize, but had never seen on Matt's face...

Then it all slammed back into his head: the dealy at the airport, how Matt had gotten the limosine, the 'sleep', wiggling, Matt never moved in his sleep, he had slept with him several times, he didn't talk either, and he had heard countless stories and heard no one on Matt's life named Derek!! Then the food, and the bananas, and the ice cream... Matt had planned it all... from top to bottom the younger male had planned it, and he had teased Glenn mercilessly the entire time the had been together... and what's worst, Matt was laughing at his face!!!.... /oh, vengeance will be so very much sweet/

In a flash, Glenn stood from his place at the bed, going to the other side, but was firmly stopped when Matt, demostrating a whole deal of flexibility, extended a leg towards him, reaching his abdomen with his feet in a stop sign.

"If you think I'll let you out of this after all this, you got another thing coming, boy" Glenn's voice was dark and low... and full of lust, and Matt couldn't feel anyomre satisfied with that. He had gotten just the reaction he desired from the seven-footer.

"Really??" From his spot standing at the bed, Glenn nodded. "Alright..." Matt said, retreating his leg and standing up, but Glenn didn't move, he didn't like the sound of that 'alright'. "But I'll let you know..." Matt did something Glenn had been wanting to do since he came out of the bathroom: he took the towel off, revealing his perfect, toned, beautiful naked body to Glenn... then he turned his back to him and took a step. Glenn was just about to follow him when Matt finished his words. "I want you sitting on that bed, and if you move a milimeter away from it, or try to touch me, I WILL leave you really hanging this time..."

/Now, THAT'S what I call a threat!!!!/ Glenn thought, sitting on the edge of the bed unconfortably, he so did wanted to get a hold of Matt, but witnessing his behavior today... he thought it was best to follow the younger male's game and not pushing, Matt promised to be either very hot and unforgiving, or very hot and sexually explicit today, and he wanted it to end up on the later.

When Matt turned around, he was satisfied to see Glenn sitting on the edge of the bed, it had been so easy to trick Glenn into this, the man had fallen for each of his little tricks, and now was time to deliver the last blow.

"And one more thing..." Matt's voice came out low and husky, so very sexy it had Glenn wrapped in an instant. "Other than sticking to the bed and not touching me??... I don't want you to come..."

Funny enough, the last demand only made Glenn's cock finish his ascent and stand in full attention, trap in his pants. "Not come??" the taller man repeated.

"Yeah..." Matt part said, part moaned, part whispered, and then moved to the bed and kneeled before Glenn, and unceremoniously gave a light hold and pull at Glenn's trapped erection... Hell, if this is how Matt pretended him not to come, Glenn was in for a LOT of trouble.... "I don't want you to finish till I'm done with you" Matt said, moving to the side of Glenn's face, and draw a line up the arch of his ear with his tongue, sending waves of unleashed extasis all over Glenn's body. "Or I get to drive you crazy for me... whichever comes first..."

Well.... part one of this epilogue's over... hope you like Matt's little trickds... I swear, the quite are always the dangerous ones... get a hold of the Hardy getting all controling and demanding!!!

Please, Read and Review!!!!!

Yours, ALWAYS....

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