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When You Wish Upon A Storm	By : EnchanteNoir Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1355 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-When You Wish Upon A Storm
- 2-Everything Your Heart Desires Will Come To You
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~ When You Wish Upon A Storm
Makes no difference whether it’s cold or warm
Anything your heart desires
Your dreams come true. ~

Matt shut the door after waving the final guests goodbye with a sigh. He really hadn’t wanted to throw the party, but it had been his turn for the weekend get-together. He had honestly tried every excuse to get out of it, but no one would let him. He had put up with all the music, dancing, laughter, and joking. He still didn’t know how he had managed it without totally going off on everyone and having a total breakdown, after all, how thoughtless could they be?

They didn’t even remember, but he did, and the mere thought tore him up inside.

He could still remember how exactly one year ago he was waiting on Jeff to come home. He was terribly late, and Matt had planned to scold the hell out of him. Nothing could have prepared him for the police officers that showed up at his doorstep and asked him if he was Matt Hardy. He could still hear the fear in his voice when he had responded yes, and the heavy beating of his heart. Nothing… nothing could have ever prepared him for what the officers said to him… he could still hear it in his mind… “We are sorry to inform you Mr. Hardy… but your brother was found dead not too long ago… a fatal head injury after he crashed his motorcycle… I am sorry.” His whole world had fallen apart and ended with those words… the emptiness that was now his heart.

Matt sighed and stood from his leaning position against the door and moved toward the stairs after hitting the lights. He still couldn’t believe Jeff had been dead for a whole year now. He just couldn’t fathom being without his brother, seeing him smile at him as he entered his bedroom to say goodnight, watching him swim in their pool, or how happy he looked when he was riding his bike. All he had left of him now was his memories… and Jeff’s bedroom. Matt sighed and looked at the door of his baby brother’s bedroom and whimpered before something pulled him toward the door, perhaps the heartache and the need to somehow be close to Jeff. It had been a whole year since he had been in his brother’s room… since he had left to go off on his bike. After the funeral he hadn’t had the heart to go in and take the room down, and really didn’t want to lose the one piece of Jeff he still had.

As soon as he opened the door he was hit with Jeff’s scent, and he closed his eyes and breathed in the air as it surrounded him and caressed him gently. He sighed softly and opened his eyes and looked at the room as he shut the door. Everything was still in its original disorder just as beloved Jeff would have liked it. His clothing thrown all over the floor, thus stating that he had a hard time deciding what to wear that night, who would have thought for once Jeff would have picked out an outfit he loved for the last time? Biting off a sob Matt sighs and walks to the window seat where Jeff had spent most of his time, either lost in his own dream world or writing in his special diary. God how he missed him, he could still remember how he used to walk into his room and just sit down and watch his brother at the window seat. Especially during thunderstorms when it was pouring down raining and the lighting was flashing, and Jeff sat in the window seat much like he was doing now staring out the window watching the rain run down the glass and the lightening flash outside. He had looked the most enchanting during those moments, and throughout all those times of just sitting and watching Matt had crossed the line and fell in love with his brother.

That was the thing that had hurt him the most, the thought that he had fallen head over heels in love with his brother and never got the chance to tell him. How was he supposed to tell him? They were siblings, they were not to fall in love with each other, not suppose to long for each other, as a man should his girlfriend. Not that there was anything wrong with being gay, but being gay and wanting your brother was another story. He didn’t care though! He wanted the chance to tell him how he felt instead of keeping it locked inside.

Matt felt the tears fall down his face as he began to sob in front of the window his eyes drifting closed as he pulled his knees to his chest and did what he had been unable to since he found out the news that Jeff was gone. He cried his heart out his head laying against the cold glass of the window his heart torn asunder without the sunshine that his brother created.

“I wish you would come back…”

His voice was nothing more than broken sobs as he spoke those words aloud, and continued to weep. Little did Matt know that while he has spoken those words aloud in that sob Jeff’s face flashed in the cloud filled sky as lightening flashed outside. It was a sign from above that his words had been heard.

He stood unable to sit in the seat anymore and moved to his brother’s bed and laid down pulling a pillow close to him clinging to it, as he smelled the scent of his brother his heart aching.

Matt whimpered as he wept then sighed as he heard the electricity go off due to the storm. Sighing he snuggled closer to the pillow as silent tears fell down his face. It didn’t matter anyway; he wasn’t looking to have lights on no way. He was hurting, and the fact that no one remembered his brother’s death hurt even more. The fact that he never got to tell him how he truly felt was heart wrenching.

Suddenly as he lay on the bed crying he felt a hand on his shoulder and yet he didn’t move thinking it was nothing more than a figment of his imagination. He just wanted to cry forever and try to let the pain out that had never gone away. His Jeff… His baby brother… the one man he ever loved… the one person he ever wanted… gone.

“Shhhh… Matty… dry your tears… I am here now.”

Matt blinked and turned over looking at the silhouette of someone right beside him. He gasped as he realized that the silhouette was none other than… Jeff Hardy! He was dreaming he had to be dreaming. Jeff was dead, and yet here he was sitting beside him touching him. He looked up into those beautiful green eyes and bit his lip just studying the person before him. If this was a dream he didn’t want to awaken.

“Jeff I…”

“Shhhh no words… all is known that needs to be said.”

Before Matt could say anything else Jeff’s lips were on his, and all words were forgotten as he was pushed back on the bed with his younger brother on top of him kissing him. The kiss was full of desire and feelings never spoken as their hands roamed one another’s bodies. Jeff tasted just as he always pictured, sweet, seductively male, and all Jeff.

Jeff smiled softly feeling his brother tremble beneath him and slowly removed Matt’s shirt and threw it somewhere off the bed. He allowed his hands to roam his older brother’s chest and then sat up and removed his shirt as well throwing his to join Matt’s somewhere on the floor then leaned forward and kissed him again.

Matt moans softly feeling Jeff’s hands all over him and then when he kissed him he felt his heart soar, the combination of the kiss and the love in their hearts was enough to make his head spin. He groans softly as Jeff breaks the kiss smiling at him. If he never got another gift in life, the gift of being able to see Jeff like this was enough, if only for one night. He smiles softly as he feels Jeff trying to remove his pants and boxers, he trembles and raises his hips to help him and then gasps as the cold air hits his hot body. He wanted this so bad, but he was afraid as well that he would wake up still in the heat of his dreams. He felt Jeff’s hand trail up the inside of his thigh and he groans softly his body trembling, then bites his lip to keep from crying out in pure pleasure as he wrapped his hand around his already painfully hard erection and slowly moved up.

“Oh god… Jeff…”

“This night is for you my sweet Matty… enjoy my love.”

The voice was hauntingly beautiful as it spoke to Matt and he moaned in pleasure and desire as the pressure the hand created became a little tighter and then moved a little quicker. Suddenly he felt Jeff stop and he started to protest, but before he could warm heat covered him and he gasped as the sudden realization that Jeff’s mouth was now around his length hit him. It was just too much and he held onto the sheets in a death grip his body shivering in desire and pleasure as Jeff’s mouth began to bob up and down his length.

“Jeff… ohhh…”

He was so close, his body shaking with the need for release, and that was when Jeff stopped and laid down beside him, the words didn’t need to be said, it was all in his eyes. Matt moved on top of his brother in-between his legs and reached into Jeff’s beside table where he found some lube. He had always known Jeff was gay, but never did he know that his brother could possibly return the feelings he has for him. He found the bottle and covered his fingers in the clear liquid then moved and inserted one finger into Jeff making sure to be careful, as he didn’t want to hurt him.

“Oh god Matty…”

Matt smiled listening to the breathless cry of his brother as he began to move his finger in and out of his tight hole stretching him slowly. As he became looser he added another digit to make sure he was well stretched and slowly slid his two fingers inside of him into a V-shape wanting him to be able to accommodate him without pain. As Jeff began to shift as if wanting something more Matt sought out his prostate and brushed against it hearing a breathless cry of pleasure and felt the tightening of his insides letting him know he had the right spot.

“Matty please!”

Matt knew Jeff couldn’t take anymore with that cry, and slowly slid his fingers out of him and grabbed the bottle of lube once more and put a generous amount on his fingers then took his length into his hand and began to stroke himself slowly lubing himself. As he did so a soft cry fell from his lips, as the friction was almost too much for his throbbing length. Placing his tip at Jeff’s entrance he placed Jeff’s legs on his shoulders then placed his hands on his hips and slowly pushed forward a groan being torn from his lips as Jeff stayed relaxed and he slid within him without problem. He stopped, as he was halfway in to catch his breath and allow Jeff to grow accustomed, then suddenly cried out with pleasure as Jeff lifted his hips impatiently, allowing him to slide the rest of the way within him, burying him inside of his tight heat to the hilt.

“Oh… Jeff…”

“Matty please… I am fine… please”

Matt couldn’t handle the sweet breathless plea from his brother and pulled out almost to the tip before pushing back in. God he was so sweet, so very sweet. He moaned in pleasure and desire and slowly began to move his thrusts at a faster pace, listing to the cries and moans of pleasure falling from his beloved’s lips. God he was so tight. Matt closed his eyes and shifted his thrusts so that he could hit that sweet spot within Jeff that he knew would make him scream with pleasure, and then thrust hard within him and was rewarded with a cry of pleasure that would have pleased the very gods above. Matt groaned feeling Jeff tight body around him as he moved in and out of him at a quick pace, knowing that he wouldn’t last much longer he wrapped one hand around Jeff’s erection and started to move up and down at a quick pace listening to him whimper and cry in pleasure.

Matt’s head was spinning with all the pleasure of being within Jeff and having this moment. He linked his free hand with his brother’s and moved his hips at a faster pace making sure that Jeff would feel pleasure in this as well. His beloved brother didn’t last too long because soon enough he heard him scream in pleasure and his insides tighten around him like a leather glove as he climaxed spilling his seed all over Matt’s hand, and yet Matt couldn’t savor it because he followed Jeff in climax their linked hands squeezing one another’s as Matt thrust one final time and began to spill his seed deep within his brother his body shaking with his release, until finally after smaller spurts were over he slowly pulled out of his baby brother and pulled him close to him, and the two shared a passionate kiss before Matt broke it pulling Jeff even closer to him.

“I love you so much Jeff.”

Jeff’s smile lit his face even in the dark, and Matt couldn’t help but smile in return as his brother whispered the words back.

“I love you too Matty.”

Matt held Jeff and watched him slowly fall asleep with tears of love in his eyes. Despite the beautiful moment they had just shared Matt feared that this was nothing more than a dream and was afraid to close his eyes, but soon sleep did take him, but not before he whispered against Jeff’s hair as he held him, his final wish.

“I wish you could stay.”

~THE NEXT MORNING~

Matt woke up with a start, covered in sweat, his eyes glancing around the room in surprise then looking down at the bed, and felt the tears well up in his eyes and his heart rise to his throat.

He was alone.

Laying next to him was only Jeff’s pillow laying the long way and Matt pulled it close to his chest as he sat up in bed and allowed the tears to roll down his face silently. It had been nothing more than a dream, he was still alone, and Jeff was still dead. His heart was aching as he pulled his knees to his chest and closed his eyes laying his head against the pillow. How could something that felt so real be nothing more than a dream? It hurt him to think that all the beauty, all the love; all the passion had been nothing more than a dream. Hearing his bedroom door open he looked up wiping the tears from his eyes expecting either Adam and Jay or Amy to be at the door as they were the only ones with keys to the house, but nothing could have prepared him for what he saw at the door.

Standing there dressed in shorts and nothing else, holding a breakfast tray was none other than Jeff Hardy with a huge smile on his face as he locked eyes with Matt’s as he spoke his heart full of his love for his brother.

“Good morning sunshine.”

~The End.~

Author’s Final Notes: Well there you have it. We hope that you enjoyed this story, as it was a pleasure for the two of us to write. It is a real tearjerker huh? ::Giggles:: Well do us a favor and review letting us know what you thought.
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