Bad Asses | By : shanesqueen Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1865 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Bad Asses (1/3)
Pseudonym: Gabrielle McMahon
Email: stonecoldlvr99@hotmail.com
Rating: PG later NC-17
Content: m/m slash
Distribution: At my site...
Summary: Austin and Taker start a relationship...
Spoilers: None...
Pairing: Taker/Austin
Characters: Taker, Austin
Stone Cold Steve Austin walked down the hall. He looked around. Tonight was Monday. Time for another RAW. He gave a heavy sigh and walked into the dressing room. He sat on a metal chair, staring at the floor. He drank on a bottle of water and stared at the monitor in his room.
Undert sat sat down on a chair, near his motorcycle, polishing it. He spat in a trash can and continued polishing his bike.
Austin tired of watching the monitor, got up and walked out his room. He walked down the hall and into another. He stopped at who he saw. It was Undertaker and he was polishing his bike.
“Hello, Taker.” he said. Taker stopped polishing and looked up. “What do you wa Tak Taker asked. Austin raised his hands in a defensive gesture. “I got bored, that’s all.”
“Bored? Huh? Want to take a ride on my bike?”
“Hmmmm. Yeah, I guess.”
“All right. Meet you outside.” Austin left to go back to his room.
Austin put on a pair of sunglasses and left the building. He saw Taker on his bike. He walked up to him.
“Get on.” He did. “You can hold onto me...if you want.” Austin slowly placed his hands on Taker’s hips. He started the bike and rolled out.
Austin held on as Taker sped his bike through the streets. He felt the wind brush over his bald head. He held on tighter as Taker rolled up his bike to seventy miles as hour. He then took a turn sharply. Their kneed nearly touching the pavement. They arrived back at the arena. Taker parked his bike.
Austin quickly got off, embarrassed by holding on Taker’s hips. He got off himself. He turned to Austin. “See you later.” Taker drawled and walked away. Austin took off his sunglasses and looked back as Taker slowly walked away. He saw Taker disappear into the back and he slowly walked into the arena. He went back to his locker room...
TBC...
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