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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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Al right, ppl, heres the deal, my Pc wouldn't even turn on, so this is a major piece of effort I had to put to get it done, it's not even done, but at least it's (to me) quite substancial... hope you like it, and please bear with me, for my only place to write it's broke down and I don't know where I could fix it.... I haven't even been albe to take a proper look at my reviews, just so you know how out of focus I am... I'm doing this cause I got some emails asking for a bit more of this fic, even if just a little... well, I hope you like this, happy reading!!!

A knock on the door made him get up his comfortable position on his bed. Smiling he stood up, placing his half empty glass of Vodka on the nightstand at the right side of the bed, and walking up to the door, his smile turned to an evil and naughty smirk as he reached the door, and opened it: Glenn's smirk grew larger, it was just person he was waiting for.

"Hey..." Matt hied, comfortably leaning against the doorframe, looking up at Glenn's anything-but-innocent looking face. Matt understood the older man, he was struggling with the perverted and insanely wonderful thoughts in his head from reaching his face.

"Hi" Glenn saluted him back, basking in just looking at him, he had missed the younger male so much lately it was insane, he had even lost all interest in going out and having fun!! He even missed Matt's lousy jokes, and his stupidly cute nick, 'Kainny', and those stripping bare smiles Matt gave him, like a cat who had just gotten a big, fat mouse!!! Stepping aside, he let the smaller male in.

Matt stepped into the room, and if he had thought Glenn was waiting for him, he was damn well sure of it now, other than the fact that he hadn't stay at the hotel Raw had rented for all wrestlers, he had rented an inmense suite, with a king-side bed at being the center of the room, and the whole room was decorated in a deep, dark red and light cream, and he could see a jacuzzi in the large bathroom when he had peaked into it quickly as he went in, and there was an already oppened Vodka bottle on the nightstand next to the large bed, accompained by a cilindrical bowl filled with ice, a bottle of his favorite whisky and then, last but not least, champagne.... he vaguely wondered if he had missed Glenn's monthly pampering. All in all, it looked like Glenn was preparing a party, and knowing him it was hardly a solo party.

"Great match" Glenn interrupted his thoughts, bringing him back with him. "Want a drink??"

"Sure" Matt answered, making himself comfortable at a nearby chair, throwing one leg carelessly over one of its arms. "Thanks on the match comment. I lost, you know??"

"I know" Glenn calmly answered, wondering if he had to jump Matt to get him to make a move, he knew it had been his choice to put some space between them, but having Matt here in his room after two weeks of not talking or at least being close to him had him nuts to jump the younger man, and hold him and not let him go again, not really caring if Matt wasn't fully healed.

But then he thought of Matt, and what had happened in that conversation two weeks ago after he had found Adam in his room and decided to get away from Matt, and his desire was wagered by reasoning, jumping Matt wouldn't be the best thing for him, but still, he wouldn't refuse if Matt offered the opportunity, he looked very much free of Adam and without that dark aura around him, almost as if he had exorcised most his hunting demons. This brand new relaxed aura around Matt made him look all the sweeter and gorgeous to him.... not to mention desirable.

"But what you don't know is... I won too" Matt continued to speak, a playful smile decorating his face as he took the offered whisky glass and took a sip, eyeing Glenn all the while. He was sure Glenn knew what he had meant by the comment, he could feel it in the way he looked at him, and he also knew just what that meant.

"I knew that..." Glenn walked closer to the other male, stop only a step away from Matt, transfixed by that playful smile in his face: he felt naked under it, as if Matt was stripping him with his mind and enjoying every bit of it. "I can tell by that happy kitty smile you got" He teased.

"Happy kitty smile??" Glenn took the final step towards Matt and kneeled in front of him as Matt kept smiling at him from his comfortable position on the chair, Glenn's hands became present upon Matt's elbows, and then slowly moving up, tracing a soft caress line up his arms.

"Yeah, you always get that look when something comes out your way...." His hands reached Matt's shoulders, and he allowed himself to smile evilly just a little bit, he was sure Matt would get an idea of what was going through his head. "Or when you're sleeping, or eating -although more specifically being fed-, or when you're getting a massage..." At the beginning of the exposure of his facial gesture Matt only stared, then laughed out loud.

"Christ, I sure as hell don't wanna be in the wrong side of your noticing abilities, what a detail machine!!" Glenn tried to look affronted, he really tried but he just couldn't get it done, Matt was right, he WAS a detail picking machine.

"And that's how I know you didn't lose that match tonight, even if it was better if you made him get kicked out, if you asked me...." He explained, standing to move back, taking Matt with him as he went, until he sat on the bed and, as if Matt weighted nothing, he sat him upon his lap. Matt took a long drink from his glass, almost half its contents.

"True, but it worked for me anyways, at least this way I'm sure he ain't gonna come out every monday night chasing after me looking for revenge" Glenn nodded, totally getting his point. Matt's smile grew to a malevolent level, his voice was fraught with pride and superiority when he spoke once more. "Not to mention, as soon as I knew about the match I used my contacts and reached Theodore Long...." Glenn's raise of eyebrows confirmed Matt that Glenn had never seen that coming.

"And now you're planning things ahead of time, manipulating your own luck.... I gotta be careful, I don't know the sides of the monster I created, I might not like it..." Matt tried to look faced by the comment, but that half smile on Glenn's face while he said those things made him know he really didn't mean those words. If Glenn would've said that with a straight face though, it would be something else.

"Live and learn, Glenn...." Said man nodded, taking a drink of his glass. Matt pursed his lips, as if thinking something deep, and at some point Glenn wondered what could the other male be pondering about, but he couldn't come up with anything, for to his surprise, Matt alone broke the pursing and his _expression changed into an unbearably adorable pout and two of the cutest, and most enduring large puppy eyes he had ever seen. Hell, those puppy eyes could battle his own while trying to convince the Undertaker of something he knew his big brother wouldn't remotely agreed on!!

"Tell me, Kainny..." Matt began, and held back a smile on how Glenn didn't object to the nick, mostly because the smile would brake his pout and his pleading _expression in general. Matt then wrapped his arms around Glenn's neck as he spoke: "You think you can make a room for..." Matt made a quoting gesture before wrapping his arm around Glenn's neck once more. "'kitty'??"

Glenn's act of thinking things up didn't go any further than to remain silent for a few seconds, he was too busy wondering how long Matt and him would keep on playing around, Matt's firm, round ass on his lap wasn't helping his concentration. "Don't know... how long does this little kitten wants to stick around??"

"A few days... for now... Kitten's tired. AND has to visit his worry sick brother back at home..."

"Really??" Glenn couldn't look more devastated, or disappointed for that matter.

"Yeah..." Matt didn't sound any more cheered than Glenn. Matt drank what was left of his glass, then moved closer to Glenn, their faces bare centimeters away from him. "But in the mid-time...." Matt couldn't keep a sexy smile out of his face. Glenn's smirk had the same amount of sexiness and intensity.

"What??" Glenn's voice came out innocently, even if that look on his face told him otherwise... along with how well he had gotten to know the bigger man. After laughing out in a mix of humor, annoyance and sarcasm, Matt spoke again.

"Do I really have to tell you??" Matt's voice came out as a sexy whisper, and he inched closer to Glenn. Glenn smiled evilly, knowing before hand Matt was running out of patience.

"I wouldn't have asked if you didn't" Glenn simply stated, still smiling evilly. Matt attempted a glare, but the goofy smile on his face made him fail miserably, Glenn was obviously teasing him and he didn't know whether to feel amused or angry.... Until Glenn started laughing out loud at the contradiction in Matt's face, a glare and an ear-to-ear smile, who would've thought it could be possible?? Upon witnessing Glenn's mirth, exasperation won by a lot.

"You're impossible, you know??" Matt ranted out, standing up, as Glenn only smiled looking at him, there was a certain cuteness in the way he was blushing, obviously fighting a smile from his face. "I mean really, you would think he'd be delighted to-- aah!!"

His ranting abruptly came to a halt as Glenn grabbed a hold of his wrist, and pulling him towards himself he unceremoniously pushed him onto the bed, and immediately lying down on top of him, biting his lips in anticipation, before his lips turned up in a naughty smirk. Shock totally gone, Matt could only lay there, amazed at how Glenn could play with his senses so well, and strangely excited because of it, Glenn seemed to always be able to get things out of himself he didn't know he had. "I am..." Glenn said, and joined their lips.

The kiss started out soft, but as soon as Glenn's tongue found its way to Matt's mouth, softness went down the drain: their mouths meshed together, tongues sparring each other sultrily while exploring the other's moist cavern: licking lips, roaming over the roof, caressing another wet, slick muscle...

Meanwhile, the rest of both of their bodies was not idle: hands caressed any reachable skin, even through their clothes, sometimes -in Glenn's case- sliding under a t-shirt, or -on Matt's case- cupping a cloth covered ass, pulling the other closer, their groins meeting for the first time through their clothes, both men swallowing the other's moan at the feel of the delightful friction.

When air became a major necessity, Glenn broke the kiss, but only by a few centimeters, and much to Matt's disappointment, who gave a small whimper when he felt the older man moving back.

Their mouths remained sinfully closed though, Glenn could even fell Matt's sped up breath caressing his face, the same way Matt could feel Glenn's. Matt saw Glenn staring at him intensely, as if he wanted to go right through him, then that experienced, amazing tongue -Matt couldn't find another word for it, Glenn was an extremely good kisser- peaked out of its cavern, to lick its owner's lower lip. Just by looking at that Matt wanted to grab a hold of the other male and kiss him stupid.

"Whisky...." Glenn whispered after licking his lips, his voice low and raspy, then kissed Matt once more, this time shortly, tasting that mix of heated bitterness and sweetnes present in Matt's mouth. "You taste like whisky and sex" Glenn licked Matt's lips again, but this time Matt's tongue went out to meet his, even if its owner was still transfixed by Glenn's words. "I wanna drink you all..."

And Glenn kissed him again, this time throughout, his tongue entering Matt's moist cavern, dominating his mouth immediately, making Matt moan and shiver beneath him: the combination of Glenn's passionate kissing and his previous words had stirred up his whole self. 'You taste like whisky and sex.... I wanna drink you all...' he had said. #Fuck, Christ... I so hope he will....# Glenn had an art for saying the right things at the right time for him.

Skimming down, Glenn's left hand caressed Matt's side, then slipped under Matt's t-shirt, touching his defined muscles and heated skin as they kissed, and moved up again, to Matt's chest, and his thumbs caressed Matt's right nipple. He felt Matt sigh into the kiss, and then he broke it, his thumb still present on Matt's left nipple, circling it and teasing it slowly, and his mouth fell upon Matt again, this time on his neck, sucking and kissing it, a salty, yet sweet taste meting his mouth as he did.

Matt wrapped his arms around Glenn's neck, trying to keep his head there, Glenn was now exploring one of his most sensitive spot: his neck. The taller man didn't knew but he loved it when that specific part of his body was being worshipped, and Glenn seemed to have a doctorate in the matter: he would kiss a certain part, then suck on it a little -Matt was sure to have a serious of hickeys later- and then nibble it, shooting a greatly pleasurable pain through his whole body.... then he would worry the sensitive skin some more, marking and teasing, then Matt felt Glenn's tongue over his neck, licking it softly, over a few certain spots he had previously focused on, highly sensitive place due to that focus, and Matt couldn't help but take sharp intakes of breath as he felt the moist heat reaching his neck, lapping at his sensitive skin, then the cool air caressing his moisture away. He was already shivering by the time Glenn decided to take pity on his poor neck.

After a few more moments, Glenn de-attached himself from Matt's neck, but only for a moment, to pull said man's t-shirt up and off, and then he took five seconds to have a look at the creamy, newly revealed skin, the soft planes of Matt's chest, his taut stomach, how his chest heaved up and down as Matt agitatedly breathed, and his brown nipples over it, begging for a little attention. He wasn't one to deny them that.

Suddenly, Matt found his left nipple enclosed by Glenn's mouth, and his chest was being bathed by the bigger man's breath, and Matt whispered out his new lover's name as he did.

Glenn's tongued was drawing circles around his nipple, teasing it with its heated wetness, hardening it with its teasing, making it more of a sensitive spot with each wet caress, then he felt Glenn's teeth gently scratching the hard nub, his body shivered in anticipation to what Glenn might do, and also shivered at the feel of what Glenn was actually doing, then he felt Glenn nibbling his hardened nipple, same time Glenn's other hand made themselves present at Matt's free nipple, trapping it between his fingers and playing with it.

Matt let out a keening cry, arching up against Glenn's mouth, his hands tightening around the other man's neck, trying to keep him there, to keep on the delicious torture that had him bucking his hips and moving against Glenn, trying to get more of a feel of his body on his now fully hard and erect cock.

After a few more minutes of basking in the delighted sounds coming from Matt's sensual mouth, Glenn continued his way down, his mouth kissing any reachable skin on Matt's torso, his sides and abdomen, dipping his tongue at his navel, feeling the taut stomach tremble under his mouth. Matt looked and felt as heated and needed for released as he sounded: gasping, groaning, moaning, whimpering and pleading with him at the slightest touch.... Glenn never thought his name would sound so hot as it did whenever Matt whispered it out.

Expertly, Glenn undid Matt's jeans, shortly after cupping his confined arousal and stroking it firmly, getting another keening, delicious cry from Matt as he did, then he pulled Matt's pants down, being majorly helped by him, and he pulled Matt's pants all the way down, going down as well, kissing his hips and inner thighs, purposely avoiding his cock, then down his strong thighs and his legs, until he left Matt totally naked... and he remained there for a moment, basking in the look Matt's beautiful, naked body: it was a sight to be held indeed, but he wasn't in a just-looking mood... no, he wanted something else.

"God, Matt..." He rasped out, leaning once again over Matt, and Matt felt himself getting goosebumps all over his body at the feel of the rough fabric of Glenn's jeans caressing his naked shaft, and it came to him that Glenn had turned him into a whimpering, sensitive mass and had technically explored a seventy-five percent of his body with his mouth and hands, and Glenn himself had yet to take any of his clothes off. #I can't wait to see, and feel what he can do to me naked...# As if reading his thought, Glenn gave him an idea.

"You got no idea how I wanna taste and take you, and feel you all around me..." And he joined lips with him once more, savoring Matt's sweetness again, enjoying how he melted against him, surrendering completely into the kiss, moaning his approval into his mouth. "And make you go crazy with lust, hear you scream and feel you writhe beneath me..." Feel him writhe, he said?? Matt was already shivering and he was only talking to him!! He took Matt's mouth again. "Until you couldn't take one more kiss anymore..."

That'd be something hard to do, Matt thought, he was aching for Glenn's touch, mouth, and everything he had said so much his body ached with need, and his words weren't helping the matter, on the contraire, he could feel his manhood twitching at each sexual, punctuating words coming out of Glenn's mouth....

Glenn leaned down once again, kissing Matt passionately, but in a more passive way than before, his tongue making a slow exploration of his mouth, making Matt sigh in serene contentment, then he felt Glenn's left hand skimming down his body, down his left side, to his hip, and excitement rose within him once again as Glenn's hot -he had noticed Glenn's skin felt as though it was feverish-, strong hand slipped between their bodies, and unwarningly grabbed a hold of his member. Matt hissed, braking the kiss, then groaned, his hips raising, trying to get a better feel of Glenn. He was so hard it hurt to be touched, but it hurt so damn good....

Glenn kissed Matt again, this time on his right cheek, never letting go of his soft strokes on Matt's pulsating cock, then down, a short peak to his mouth, then his chin, and moved right, to the place where Matt's neck joined his ear, and sucked on it, and nibbled it, then licked it, repeating the actions he had previously done on his neck, getting several sounds of approval from Matt, even if none was well articulated. Glenn bit back a groan, Matt was so expressive, in all voice, looks and feel he was turned on only by touching him, basking in the half words and moans, how Matt's body searched his, the way he bit his lips whenever Glenn nibbled down a certain part of his body just a little roughly.... Even if Matt didn't believe it, he was as horny as him, but he wanted Matt to enjoy this more than anything, so he focused on him first.

Glenn started moving down. Quickly. Matt thought he might be getting impatient, but even if he went down on him in a swift motion, he made a few stops along the way: on his neck, to tease the red marks which had appeared on Matt's skin, over his chest to tease his nipples some more, at his navel to dip his tongue into it, all the way listening to Matt begging him to please just stop playing... how he wanted him, how he needed him inside of him....

Matt's incoherent rants and pleads stopped at the feeling of Glenn's breaths caressing his hip, then his lips making themselves known in the same place his breath had previously been, soft, butterfly kisses tickling him hips and inner thighs, leaving an aching ticklish feeling behind them, and the Glenn grabbed a hold of his thighs, and lifted them, spreading his legs wide apart, and he felt Glenn's breath caressing his by now red and angry looking cock.

What was he waiting for?? An invitation?? Laying on the bed, legs spread out for him, moaning and shivering under his sole breath was enough of an invitation for him!! He was just about to yell at Glenn to please do whatever the hell he was to do when he felt it: Glenn's wet, velvety tongue caressing the base of his cock. Lightly, almost as though not wanting to touch his cock, and the mere certainty that Glenn's tongue had been there made his tremble a little. But before he could get himself under control, Glenn's tongue was caressing his cock again, at the base once more, this time lingering more, tasting him, and short, hot licks made him feel as though his blood had turned into fire and it was spreading all through his shaft and up and down his body slowly.

In a swift, almost ghostly motion, Glenn licked Matt's cock, and Matt gave a little jump at the touch, along with a gasp, then set a trail of kisses along Matt's rigid length, from base to head, and enveloping it, tasting the salty precum already gathered there, Matt whimpering his name as he did.

His tongue was massaging the head of his cock, swirling around it deliciously, then Glenn's hot, moist mouth left him, and the cool chill of the room felt like a thousand needles pressing against his cock lusciously, and Glenn's mouth came back, hot and moist again, and Matt couldn't help but cry at the feeling washing over his cock to surge all over his body. Then Glenn's mouth left him, and he felt the cool air as though they were a thousand needles pinching right through his cock, making him ache at the certainty of Glenn's absence there.

Once again, just when Matt was about to complain, Glenn acted. In a swift, unforgiving motion, he engulfed the erected, angry-looking cock and took it into his mouth, getting a keening cry from Matt which had originally been a complain.

Hot. Wonderful. Wet. Burning. Move. More. It was a mantra that head quickly developed in Matt's head, ever since Glenn had taken him into his mouth, and a little over half his cock was having the most delicious feelings around him, Glenn wasn't moving an inch, neither up or down, but he was sucking on him, as though he could suck the life out from him, and his tongue was moving over the underside of his cock, following a pumped vein's trail lazily as he continued to suck on him, all the sensations giving him a lot but not enough to find his greatly wanted release.

After a few moments Matt's hands reached down, to Glenn's bold head, trying to get the other man to move, but Glenn effortlessly slapped them a side, he had never given a blowjob being told what to do and he was not about to start now, Matt would just have to learn how to cope with his teasing.

Matt wasn't used to this, to this slow, painfully delicious pleasure, the teasing and the touching, he could feel Glenn's hands touching the underside of his thighs, and then, finally, Glenn's moist cavern moving down on him, taking more of his cock into his heavenly heat, his tongue zigzagging the underside as he went. One of Matt's hand moved down again, to Glenn's head, this time not pushing, but encouraging, if Glenn was determined to finally help him find release he was not one to complain.

“God!!!” Glenn was as unpredictable giving heads as ever, he had taken him completely into his mouth and -Matt could swear- the back of his throat, clenching his throat muscles around the head of his cock, it felt so good Matt wondered if you could faint out of pleasure, for he felt as lightheaded and out of this world as an unconscious person, the only thing present in his head was Glenn… and his mouth around his shaft, sucking on him, moving up and down as he sucked, and that wonderful, hot tongue swirling around the back of his cock… He couldn't take it much more, he wouldn't. But Matt never wanted this to end, this paradise… Then he felt Glenn´s fingers on his ass, pressing up against his opening, and a delightful sensation wrapped around his cock, surging rapidly through his body and blocking out everything else. Glenn had started purring around his manhood.

For him, that did it, Matt came with a cry, everything around him went white for a few blissful seconds, and he barely had time to thank whatever higher power existed that granted him the chance to meet such pleasure, and when awareness came back his body was rigid, hard, tense, and his right hand had gripped Glenn´s red sheets so hard he had royally undone the bed… and most importantly, Glenn´s mouth was still around his cock, miliking him, taking everything he had to offer, and easing his way out from nirvana.

Well, for now that´s all I got, I hope you liked it… please don´t try to kill me for leaving it there, it´s just that I don't think I'm evil enough to hand this to you where I really am (right at the moment of penetration, and I'm sure you WOULD kill me I handed it to you there)
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