Edge strode down the hall, his long golden hair flying behind him. He paused at Room 369, tapping softly on the door.
"Come in," called a breezy voice.
Edge turned the handle, stepping into the room and quietly closing the door. A grin spread across his face as he took in the scene before him. Christian was sitting in bed, filing his nails, while two large, muscular men lay sleeping on either side of him, both clearly exhausted. "Have fun tonight, baby?" Edge questioned.
"Sure did." Christian blew on his last nail as he finished filing it, waving his hand in the air and admiring his handiwork. "Told you I could get O'Haire and Palumbo," he stated smugly, his eyes still focused on his nails.
"I believed you baby." Edge leaned against the wall, watching the way Christian's muscles rippled as he found a slight knick in one of his nails and began to file it. "So were they as good in the sack as they look like they'd be?"
"Oh yeah." Christian finally set aside his nail file and looked up at his partner, a bright smile on his face. "They were fabulous! Every bit as good as I'd hoped. My only complaint would be their lack of stamina," Christian stated, glancing at the sleeping men. "I'm afraid I wore the poor darlings out!"
Edge chuckled, his eyes trailing over the golden beauty of Christian's rumpled hair. "You know that's not fair baby. With your stamina, I think you could wear any man on the planet out."
Christian grinned, sliding out of bed over O'Haire and reaching for his discarded shirt. "Except you, of course. Never could wear you out."
"And never will." Edge licked his lips, enjoying the view of Christian's bare ass. He watched as Christian slowly slid his arms into his shirt, putting his hands under his hair to pull it out from under the fabric and letting it fall like a golden curtain over his back.
"So did you find someone new to play with tonight?" Christian asked, bending over to pick up his pants.
Edge watched with his partner dress with rapt attention, his eyes not leaving Christian's silky skin for a moment. "Of course I did," he said smoothly. "I had a lovely night with Mr. PPV, Rob Van Damn!"
"Rowr." Christian turned around, zipping up his jeans and grabbing his bag from the floor. "Was he good?"
"Fabulous," Edge told him, taking Christian's arm and leading him out into the hall. "Best I've had, exempting you of course."
"Course." Christian pulled out a key once they reached the door to their room, swiftly unlocking it and escorting his taller lover inside. The door clicked softly shut behind them, leaving them in the dark room, lit only by moonlight spilling through the lacy curtains. Edge reached for the lights, but Christian put out his hand to stop him. "Leave it. I like it like this," the shorter blonde whispered.
A smile crept across Edge's face, his arm falling back to his side. "You said Sean and Chuck didn't have enough stamina," Edge whispered, taking his lover's hand and kissing it gently. He swept the smaller blonde into his arms, carrying him gently to the bed and laying him on the mattress. "Let me satisfy you completely, baby," he breathed, his lips barely brushing his partner's neck.
"Yes," Christian murmured, his arms wrapping about Edge's neck. "I need you, baby. Oh Edge, we've been broken up for two whole days, and I've missed you terribly!"
"I've missed you too, baby," Edge whispered, gently sliding Christian's shirt off his body. "You know I can't stand to be away from you. I want a lot of men, but none of them compare to the way I want you. Because I don't just want you, I need you. Body, mind, and soul."
"Oh Edge," Christian moaned, lifting his hips and allowing his lover to slide off his pants. "I love it when you say beautiful things to me!"
"How about when I do beautiful things to you?" Edge whispered directly into his ear, nipping the tender flesh as he pulled off his own shirt.
"Even better," Christian murmured.
"Mmm, it is." Edge's lips made their way up to Christian's mouth, kissing him breathless as he slid off his pants. He reached onto the nightstand and took the condom and lube that the two blondes always kept handy, slipping the rubber over his excited member and quickly preparing himself. "You ready, baby? You need me to prepare you?" he whispered, scattering kisses over Christian's jaw.
"I'm all ready for you, darling," Christian whispered back, his long legs wrapping around Edge's slim waist. He arches his back, soft cries of passion slipping from his throat as his body was penetrated by his gorgeous blonde lover. "Oh Edge," he gasped, his hands running over the silky softness of Edge's back. "Oh baby I love you."
"I love you too." Edge closed his eyes as he began to buck his hips, sliding deeper into his over with every stroke. His breathing became labored, coming in short gasps as the pace sped up. Edge couldn't help echoing his lover's soft whimpers of pleasures, wrapping his arms around Christian's back and pulling their chests tightly together. He opened his eyes to watch the golden blonde beauty writhing beneath him. Christian's eyes were closed, his back arching into his lover's every thrust, beads of sweat forming on his smooth tan brow. His hair was spread across the pillows, flowing about as he moved like a living lake of gold. Edge ran his hand across his golden angel's cheek, locking eyes with Christian as the lovely blonde opened his eyes.
"Oh god Edge!" Christian threw his head back, breaking eye contact as a particularly strong wave of pleasure coursed through him. "I'm almost there! More! Like that! Oh god, oh god yessssss!" His beautiful body ached, his form shaking as his orgasm struck him.
Edge held his lover's slim body tightly as Christian trembled and shook, thrusting once more into the warm sheath surrounding him before ecstasy overtook him and he joined Christian in helpless pleasure-filled tremors.
As the pounding waves of their orgasm began to withdraw, Edge pulled out his lover, falling onto his back on the mattress beside him. It took him a moment to catch his breath, then his always alert green eyes shifted once again to his lover. Christian was barely visible in the low light of the room, his skin and hair shining faintly silver in the pale light of the moon, his hair falling around him in waves of golden silk. Edge sighed happily, pulling his lover into his arms and holding him in contentment.
Christian wrapped his arms around Edge, happily resting his golden head against the taller man's shoulder. After a moment of quiet serenity, he giggled softly. Edge drew back, raising his eyebrows. "What?" he questioned.
"I can smell him on you," Christian giggled, pressing his nose to the blonde's chest and inhaling deeply. "He smells nice," he said coyly, shooting Edge a suggestive look.
Edge laughed, promptly rolling Christian onto his back and beginning to sniff him all over. He sniffed across Christian's lips, neck, chest and arms, puffing lungfuls of hot air onto his partner's delicate skin. "Edge!" Christian laughed, trying without much force to push Edge's head away. "Baby that tickles! Baby stop! Oh Edge!"
Edge looked up, rubbing noses with his partner affectionately. "You smell like them too, baby, and they smell great! Maybe you, me, Sean, Chuck, and Rob should get together some time."
"In their dreams," Christian chuckled.
"Maybe." Edge shrugged. "I think we'd love having Rob between us though. Maybe, if he strikes your fancy, we can try it sometime."
"Maybe." Christian yawned, pulling the blankets up around him. "I think we'd better get to sleep now. It's been a long day."
"I know it has." Edge echoes his partner's yawn. "I'm gonna go brush my teeth, baby. I'm probably just gonna want to sleep after that, but I might not." He grinned and raised his eyebrows suggestively. "So don't you go to sleep yet!"
"Fine," Christian pouted, standing to flip on the room light, then bending down to fish a book out of his bag. "You are so demanding on me! You never let me just go to sleep."
Edge laughed. "I think 90 percent of the time it's the other way, baby!"
"Maybe." Christian shrugged as he climbed back into bed, opening his book and beginning to read. Edge walked into the bathroom, the door clicking shut behind the blonde beauty. Christian sat for a few minutes in undisturbed silence, avidly reading his torrid romance novel, pausing every now and then to look over the erotic pictures which accompanied the story. "Oh Steve, no!" he murmured to himself, completely losing himself in the story. "Don't leave, Bruce loves you! He does!"
The golden beauty jumped as a loud knock broke through his concentration. He scowled, looking up from his book for a moment to yell, "Edge, get the door!" He turned his eyes back to the page, almost snarling when the knock sounded again. "Edge!" he yelled, cursing when it became apparent that his partner was not going to answer the door. Flinging his book onto the nightstand, he marched angrily over to the door, yanking it open and glaring at the man outside it. "What?" he yelled.
Outside the door stood a pale, wide-eyed Rob Van Damn.
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