When Worlds Collide | By : Rothrashaan Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2487 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Outside Offer
Everyone was shaken.
It had been only two days since one of the bloodiest events most of them had ever witnessed. The day that Kane got his revenge on Lita by brutally injuring Matt Hardy, the person she loved more then anything.
Matt had suffered from a sever loss of blood and almost all of his ribs had been broken, he also suffered a heavy concussion during the match and almost slipped into a coma. Lita had refused to leave Matt’s side since the incident, wanting to be there for him and now understanding just what she had gotten herself into by angering Kane.
Even the SmackDown! stars had been quite shaken by the match, never witnessing such destruction from the Undertakers little brother. Rumors started to spread that Undertaker was slightly disturbed by the match, which made Kat wonder if she was going to be receiving a surprise visit within the next few days.
It was even more of a reason for her to go down to the pool with Jericho, Edge and Benoit, who said he was expecting some guys who would meet them there. She wasn’t positive, but she had a good idea of who those guys were, and it made her crack a smile.
The pool was more crowded then usual, which suited Kat just fine. Perhaps it would get her mind off things, if anything else provide her with a bit of entertainment. She didn’t have to wait long when they got there, as Batista was taunting that no one could force him in the pool.
The rest of Evolution took it as a personal challenge, and all three of them charged Batista at the same time. They weren’t very successful, as Randy was launched into the pool first and Ric was close behind him. Hunter was the only one who gave Batista a difficult time, but he too ended up in the pool alongside his comrades.
After a few tries from a couple other guys, Tomko coming the closest of the bunch while The Hurricane was ungracefully carried to the deep end of the pool and thrown in, Jericho and Kat gave each other mischievous grins and thought they would try their luck.
Chris got up and managed to pull Batista’s attention away, while Kat silently crept behind him. Thankfully Ric was going to be nice this time, and not shout a warning to his comrade as he wanted to see Batista get drenched as much as the others.
Jericho grinned challengingly at Batista and waited to get him close enough as he went for his legs, slightly knocking him off balance as Kat came in for the kill and jumped on his chest. He couldn’t fight the momentum as he went crashing into the pool with Kat still holding onto him.
Batista surfaced with Kat, her arms wrapped around his neck as everyone laughed at his defeat. He only smirked and shook his head, accepting his loss with dignity as another body joined them in the pool.
A very confused Jericho came up and looked around to see who got him, and was met by a grinning Edge who jumped in and splashed them all.
“I owe you for throwing me in the pool, now the only thing left to do is get Randy.” Kat smiled as Batista rolled his eyes, already thinking of another way to get her back. They soon found themselves underwater once more as Jericho and Edge tackled them, only to be pulled under with them and soon everyone in the pool joined in.
It lightened the mood as everyone tried to dunk one another. No one was safe, not even from their own teammates and friends. The Divas joined in as they double teamed the men and went after each other. The only person who seemed intent on staying out of it was Benoit.
Not that he cared, as Eddie Guerrero and John Cena joined him. John wasted no time in joining the chaos, while Eddie and Benoit talked amongst themselves and watched the others.
“Damn holmes, my shoulders are killing me. I don’t know what I did, but I need a massage essay.” Eddie tried to stretch and rub the stiffness out of his shoulders, but to no avail. He didn’t taken any real beating lately, and the reason for the stiffness was lost on him.
Chris laughed and shook his head, “Well you’re in luck. With the beatings we take, we didn’t feel like paying someone to work out the soreness so we taught Kat how to do it for us. She’s gotten pretty damn good too.” Benoit looked around for her, and found her in the clutches of Randy Orton.
No doubt she was trying to get him back for throwing her in the pool, yet he could tell things weren’t going the way she planned. He decided to save her from the Legend Killer as he stood up and got their attention.
Randy reluctantly let her go, but not before throwing her deeper in the pool and going to assist Tomko in getting Edge and Jericho.
Kat swam up near Benoit and pulled herself out of the pool s he motioned towards Eddie, “You wouldn’t mind giving Eddie a massage would you? His shoulders are killing him and he needs someone to ease them down.”
Kat smiled and shook her head, “No problem, since you guys taught me everything I know I think I’ll be able to get the stiffness worked out of him.” Benoit chuckled and brought her back to Eddie, they had been sure to teach her the best techniques and she had learned well.
They greeted each other with a kiss as Kat sat behind Eddie, who laid back into her as Benoit searched for some oils in their bag. He pulled out a couple bottles and flipped them to Kat, who laid them out the way she wanted and spread the liquid over her hands.
She started at the base of his neck and worked deep into the muscles, relaxing them as she moved over them carefully. Kat had done this so often it came easily to her, with the antics of Edge and Jericho always getting them in trouble she had plenty of practice.
Yet they had all taught her well, Benoit helping the most and supplying the oils they wanted. Eddie gave a relaxed groan as she worked over his shoulders with care, as he seemed to be enjoying it even more as the minutes passed by.
“You sure your boyfriend won’t get jealous Kat?” She stuck her tongue out at Cena as he came and sat down on the edge of their lounge chair, grabbing a towel and drying himself off.
Eddie grinned happily, “I could see why he would holmes, Chris wasn’t lying when he said she was good.” This only caused Kat to blush as she leaned him forward and started working on his back.
John chuckled and a thoughtful smile spread across his face, “Well if she’s so good, how about I get Kane to agree to a massage?” all eyes turned to Cena as he tossed the towel to the ground.
Kat almost turned pale and shook her head, “No, Cena I swear if you do that...” she couldn’t think of what she would do.
Cena smiled evilly as he stood up and hurried out the door and to the elevator, Benoit and Eddie holding Kat back as he made it away safely.
Kat couldn’t believe Cena was actually doing this, and she hoped that he wouldn’t be able to find Kane. If he did, Kane might not even agree to it which gave her a slight glimmer of hope.
She worked on Eddie while he was gone, and successfully worked out the stiffness in his shoulders. He gave her another kiss as thanks as they relaxed and tried not to get drenched by Jericho and Edge. The duo had fought off Randy and Tyson, and had their sights on getting the trio drenched one way or the other.
Cena came back with a triumphant look and clasped Kats shoulder as he sat down.
“It took some convincing, but he finally agreed...He seemed pretty happy too. Looks like Kane might have a little crush on you Kat.” He was quick to dodge the towel that was thrown at him, and smiled innocently at Kat.
She looked at him sternly, “I can’t believe you did that Cena...that’s something I would expect from Jericho or Edge.” She packed up the oils and sat against the back of the chair.
“Well they said that they already tried, but he wouldn’t listen to them. I thought I’d give it a shot.” Cena watched her get up and looked at her questioningly, “Where are you going?”
“To thank Edge and Chris...” with that she jumped in the pool and went after the duo, who tried their best to keep away from her and got Batista and Randy to help keep her at bay.
Though she had to admit, the fact that Kane agreed to this outside offer was interesting. He took a real beating in that match, and his body must be in a lot of pain if he agreed. Perhaps this was the opportunity she needed. If Cena was right...
The thought put her at ease and she called a truce with Edge and Jericho, only to be grabbed by Batista and Randy as they continued where they had left off. Jericho and Edge climbed out and tried to coax Benoit and Eddie to get in the pool.
When they refused, Jericho convinced Cena to help them as they grabbed Benoit and through him in. Eddie was more of a challenge, as he managed to throw Edge in and almost got Cena when Chris came up behind them and brought them all down with a splash.
Time seemed to speed up as she packed up what she needed and headed to Kane’s room, Edge demanding that she tell them what happened, in detail, when she got back. She promised them she would, if she got back and they didn’t end up having sex.
She knew the last part would give Jericho nightmares, and smiled widely when he expressed his disgust as she left.
Knocking on the door and waiting nervously, she tried to think of what might happen. She hoped it would just be the massage, and maybe some talking and that was all. Though she wouldn’t mind a kiss or two from the Big Red Machine, but if it didn’t happen it wouldn’t break her heart.
The door swung open and Kane growled, “I can’t believe Cena convinced me to do this...” he stood aside and let her enter, he noted the grin on her face as he shut the door. “Finding this amusing?” his voice was colder then he meant it to be, but it didn’t seem to matter to her as she smirked.
“The fact that Cena convinced you and set me up like this is indeed amusing...I just might kill him after this.” Kat moved to his bed and set the bag down, opening it up and getting the different oils she planned to use. She didn’t hear him come up behind her as he watched her curiously, wondering if she was as good as Cena said she was.
He snorted and shook his head; “You can have him after I get through with him...” Chances are he wouldn’t even worry about Cena after she finished, thinking the worst that could happen is she wouldn’t be very good.
She jumped slightly and backed into Kane, who let out a soft chuckle. If she was this jumpy now, it would be interesting to see how she would act when she slicked him up.
Kat looked up at him and sighed, “How can you be so damn silent?” he always managed to sneak up on her, and she could never figure out how he did it.
Kane only grinned and shook his head, “One of my many talents, and one I won’t give up so easily.” He moved past her and sat on the bed, wincing in pain as his ribs screamed in protest. His body had taken a good beating from Hardy, as he proved tougher then Kane thought.
Kat watched him carefully, trying to determine where she should start. She decided it would be easier to ask.
“So where do you want me to start?” She walked over and sat beside him as he groaned and tested his body, trying to find out the best place for her to begin.
He grunted sharply when he twisted his back, not needing to tell her where to begin. Kane carefully pulled his shirt off, growling as his entire body seemed like it was on fire.
Kat moved behind him and grabbed a couple bottles, placing them near her as she took one and poured the contents in her hand. She rubbed them together and placed her hands just below his shoulder blades and started to apply pressure to his back.
He grunted in protest but soon relaxed, the oils giving off a pleasurable warmth before cooling down and repeating the process. He rested his arms on his knees as she moved lower, working his muscles deeply to relieve the soreness that wracked his body.
She smiled as he seemed to be enjoying it, “You can lay down if you want...” he shook his head slowly then twisted his spine, loud cracks issuing from it as he relieved the pressure that had built up in his joints.
Kat reached the base of his spine and worked the muscles gently, the area was covered in bruises and she didn’t want to go to rough and cause him pain. Kane smiled to himself as she kept working his back, he had to admit she knew exactly what she was doing.
It felt good.
She worked her way back up and moved to his shoulders, using the palms of her hands to apply pressure to certain areas and getting several cracks as she moved over them again and settled the muscles.
Kane groaned in pleasure as the stiffness ceased and she moved up the base of his neck. He couldn’t believe how gentle and rough she could be at the same time, the thought that he would have to thank Cena for setting this up grazed his mind.
Kat blushed lightly when he reacted to her movements, grateful he couldn’t see her and that he was enjoying it. He tilted his head to the side and she worked that side of his neck, feeling the muscles melt under her fingers as she went over them.
She moved down to his collarbone and rubbed over it lightly, knowing she would have to get in front of him if she wanted to work on his chest. Taking another bottle, she slid around to face him and emptied the liquid on her hands.
Placing her legs on either side of him, Kat put her hands against his chest and slowly worked the muscles. It felt a little awkward to her, but it was the only way she could accomplish her goal.
Kane hesitated before placing his hands on her thighs; he had never been in this situation before and didn’t know how to react. She didn’t recline from his touch, which surprised him and also made him smile slightly.
It was refreshing that someone didn’t shy away from him for once; instead she shifted under him so she could work around his ribs. This area was especially sensitive, taking the worst beating then any other part of his body.
He winced when she lightly ran her hands over them, and instead of backing off she gently pushed him on his back. Kane didn’t retaliate as she took another bottle and poured the oil on his skin, almost numbing the pain as she let it set.
She waited for a while then placed her hands on his stomach and moved out over his ribs, spreading the oil as she watched him for any signs of pain. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the numbness that spread over him. Since the match it had hurt to lie on his back and even more when he breathed.
Kat smiled as she rubbed his abs, feeling his muscles ripple under her fingers with every breath he took. She almost lost her balance when he put his foot on the bed and shoved them back farther, finding herself staring into his eyes as she tried to keep from landing on him.
He held her gaze easily, feeling the heat of her body even with the space between them as her heart raced. A smile crept across his face, “Bet you never thought you’d be in this position...” Kane chuckled softly as she shook her head.
“I’ll admit, it wasn’t in my play book tonight.” She knew it was an accident, but that still didn’t keep her from getting a little nervous. He made no move to push her off or pull her forward, waiting to see what she would do instead.
One thought flickered through her mind, but she didn’t know if she should go through with it. Deciding quickly that it couldn’t do any real damage, she hesitated before moving forward and brushing her lips against his.
His body seemed to react on its own as he moved forward and pressed his lips against hers, feeling her tongue inch past his lips and press against his. He only deepened the kiss and pulled her body to his, feeling her place her hands along his neck and shoulder.
Kane didn’t know what had come over him and he gently pushed her back, shaking his head and looking away from her.
“I can’t...I still don’t know if I should trust you...” He turned to her thinking she would burst into tears, but instead she only nodded. She didn’t ask him any questions, but continued to work on his chest and ribs.
She figured this would happen but wasn’t the least bit disappointed. He did return her kiss, which made her wonder...
Looking him over, she knew she could do nothing more for his aches and stated to pick up the bottles and place them in the bag. Kane watched her and gingerly touched his ribs without feeling pain. he was definitely good.
“You should be alright for a while, those oils will help a bit with the healing. Hunt me down if you need another, and don’t hesitate either.” Kat slung the bag over her shoulder and moved to the door.
It almost startled her when Kane opened it for her, “Thanks Kat...” he was rewarded with a smile as she closed the door and left. He sighed while walking back to the bed and laid down, thinking about what could have happened and wincing.
Was he really that attracted to her? Had he been alone for so long that he didn’t know his own emotions and desires? He would have to think this over. The last thing he wanted was to have feelings towards someone who was going to betray him...
He wouldn’t allow that to happen again.
Kat knocked on the door to her room and all the talking stopped, the door opened and she walked in to anxious stares.
“Sooo, how did it go...” Jericho watched her carefully as she smiled and looked at him.
Kat set the bag down, “What can I say. He enjoyed it.” Eddie laughed as Cena gave her a sly look, almost like he knew something important happened that she wasn’t telling them. Jericho smiled and shook his head while Edge and Benoit exchanged glances, they seemed to see right through her too.
After much prodding, she told them what happened but covered up the kiss. She wasn’t sure if they could see through the lack of information, but they didn’t question any further and accepted the information they got.
She sat between Eddie and Benoit as they all cracked a couple jokes about her and Kane, which she didn’t mind as much as she thought she would. It didn’t take long for her to feel drowsy and she cuddled with Eddie and started to fall asleep.
At least she now knew he might indeed be starting to trust her, and best of all she had been scheduled for another match.
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