Part 5

Jay Reso drug himself out of bed as the insessent pounding on his door continued. It wasn't very late, but he was exhausted. He yanked open the door, figuring it was Adam, since they were supposed to room together. He hadn't been expecting his best friend, since Adam had stayed with Matt the previous night, and Jay figured he would be again. When he opened the door, he found Jeff Hardy standing in the hallway. He frowned. They hadn't been on friendly terms for some time.

"What do you want, Hardy?" Jay snapped, narrowing his eyes suspiciously.

Jeff glanced at the floor contritely. His hands were shoved in his pockets, and he looked rather upset. "Jay, I really need to talk to you. Can I come in?"

Jay considered it for a moment, then shrugged and held the door open. He was more than a little curious what Jeff could have to say to him. "What?" he snapped after Jeff had helped himself to a chair.

Jeff looked around, raising his eyebrows. "Adam not here?"

"No, he's with Matt," Jay replied briskly. "Now what do you want?"

"I need to talk to you about Adam and my brother," Jeff replied, his face growing hard.

Jay sighed. "I know you've got problems with it, Jeff, but don't bitch to me about it. If they want to be in a relationship, then I'm all for it. Adam is my best friend, and he really likes Matt."

Jeff snorted. "Likes his ass, I bet. Come on, Jay. What's he really want?"

Jay shook his head, looking both confused and disgusted. "What are you talking about?"

"I mean, we both know what Adam wants from him." Jeff looked at Jay inquiringly, raising his eyebrows. "Hmm? You and I both know all Adam wants is a good screw."

Jay's eyes narrowed. "If you came to talk trash about my best friend, Jeff, then you can leave right now!" He jerked open the door, glaring at Jeff and gesturing towards the hall.

Jeff just stared at Jay for a moment, then a broad grin broke out across his face. He walked over to Jay and pushed the door closed, enclosing Jay in a friendly hug. "Ok, you passed the test," he announced as he drew back. "I just wanted to know how you really felt about the whole thing."

"What?" Jay stared at Jeff, looking extremely confused.

Jeff flopped back into a chair, his eyes not leaving the confused golden blonde. "I want to make up with my brother, Jay. We've been fighting for too long, and it's really hurting me." He glanced down at his hands, conjuring up a few tears. "Please Jay? I really need to make this right."

Jay still felt confused. He walked over and took a chair next to Jeff, peering at the young Hardy suspiciously. "I've seen how you've been treating him lately, Jeff. Why the sudden change of heart."

"I know I've been awful lately." Jeff shook his head, blinking a few more tears from his eyes. "I'm so sorry, Jay." He put his head in his hands. "God I've been so stupid! I finally realized that if I don't stop this, I might lose my brother forever! I've got the mend this. Please, Jay, I need your help!"

Jay was watching Jeff, still a bit suspicious. "What exactly is it that you need my help with?"

"I need to let Matt know that û that I still love him," Jeff stuttered. He sounded upset, and the concern on Jay's face was obvious.

"Why don't you just tell him?" Jay asked softly.

Jeff shook his head. "I don't think he'd talk to me right now. But I know how to send him the message. See, there were certain foods Matt and I always ate together û kind of like our foods, you know. So I'm gonna call room service and have them send a meal like that up to his room."

"Ok." Jay gave Jeff a funny look. "I still don't get what I have to do with it."

Jeff sighed. "You think they're just going to accept a meal that was mysteriously sent to them? And, as I said, I don't think Matt is going to accept anything from me right now. So I need them to think it's from you. It'll be a double plus, because Matt will know that I'm sorry, and Adam will know that I've made peace with you, too. Please Jay?" Jeff's eyes grew wide and pleading. "Please," he whispered.

Jay chewed his lip. It seemed like a rather odd request to him, but he couldn't see the harm in it. At last, he sighed. "Alright, Jeff, I'll do it," he agreed.

A bright smile spread across Jeff's face. "Oh, thank you Jay, thank you so much!" he exclaimed, pulling Jay into a tight hug. "Can you call right away, please?"

"Ok." Jay walked over to the phone and picked it up.

As he punched the number for room service, Jeff bounced happily over to the door. "Thank you again Jay!" he called as he ducked out into the hallway. He nearly fell over the figure kneeling in the hallway.

Amy rose to her feet, giggling maniacally. "That was perfect Jeff! Although that 'special food' stuff was pretty stupid."

"So?" Jeff smirked confidently. "The idiot bought it. Now let's get to that food before they can take it to their room! You distract the guy who brings it, and I'll spike it, ok?"

Amy nodded approvingly. "You got it. I am a master of distraction." She reached a hand up to her chest and adjusted her breasts, pushing them even further out of her too small belly shirt. "I hope he's hot," she commented as they walked towards the elevator.

Part 6

Adam stared down at the room service cart before him. "Who is this from?" he asked in confusion. "We didn't order any room service."

"It's from Mr. Jay Reso," the bell hop replied. "He charged it to his room. He said he wants to make sure you're eating, since you've been upset lately. His words, sir."

"Ok." Adam held the door open, letting the man reel the cart into the room. He closed the door after the bell hop, still feeling a little confused. He walked over to the phone and picked it up, dialing Jay's room number. "Jay? Did you send me room service." He listened for a moment, laughing at something Jay said. "Ok. Thanks Jay. You've always looked out for me. Have a good night." He hung up the phone, smiling to himself.

Hearing the bathroom door open, he looked up to see Matt coming out the door, his wet hair making little wet patches on his shirt. The elder Hardy looked surprised to see the room service cart in the middle of the room. "What's this?" he inquired, looking to Adam.

"Something Jay send us." Adam smiled and chuckled softly. "He was concerned I wasn't eating enough. It looks great though, and I am hungry. Care to join me?" He flashed Matt a bright, inviting smile.

Matt smiled back. "Sure, why not?" They both pulled chairs up to the cart and dug in.

A little while later, both men were laughing as they finished off the last bit of food. "You have got to tell Jay he has excellent taste," Matt told Adam, licking his fingers clean. "That was delicious! Yum."

Adam chuckled, nodding enthusiastically. "Sure was!" He was eyeing up Matt hungrily, his tongue trailing over his lips. "But not as delicious as you look, baby."

Matt grinned, raising a slender eyebrow. "Really?"

"Um hum." Adam leaned forward, reaching out a hand and trailing it down Matt's chest. "Let's go to bed," he whispered huskily.

Matt giggled as he leapt up off his chair, bouncing over to the bed and flopping down onto the soft mattress. His giggles increased as Adam pounced on him, kissing his neck relentlessly. "Adam, that tickles!" he laughed as Adam's tongue darted out to taste his neck.

Adam raised his eyebrows. "Oh, you want tickles?" he challenged. "How's this." He reached down to Matt's stomach and began tickling his mercilessly, making the Hardy Boy laugh uncontrollably and thrash around on the sheet.

"Adam, stop!" Matt laughed between his incessant giggles. "Stop it stop it stop it! That tickles!"

Adam grinned at him. "That's the idea! It's supposed to tickle when you tickle someone!" He yanked Matt's shirt up to his chest and lowered his mouth to the giggling Hardy's stomach, blowing fart noises into his soft skin and making him laugh all the more.

Matt's laughter was cut off by a gasp as instead of torturing him further, Adam reached out his tongue and delved into Matt's navel. Adam licked his way up the smaller man's chest, pushing his shirt up further. He stopped when he reached Matt's nipples, reaching up to gently mouth one of the hardening buds. Matt groaned and arched into the touch.

Adam sucked greedily on the one nipple, then switched to the other and sucked on it until it was hard as well. He glanced up at Matt and grinned. "You do taste good," he whispered, sliding up Matt's body to meet the smaller man's lips in a desire filled kiss. "I want you, baby."

Matt closed his eyes as Adam rained kisses across his face. "Oh Adam, I want you too," he whispered, pulling at the fabric of Adam's shirt. Adam grinned, momentarily leaving contact with Matt's body to discard his shirt. He yanked Matt's shirt off over his head, then returned to kissing Matt's cheeks and neck. The kisses were heated and insisted, making Matt feel a bit dizzy as Adam's hand slid down his belly to rest on his belt. He let Adam undo the belt and the button on his jeans, gently sliding the zipper down. Matt moaned as Adam's hand slid inside his boxers and began massaging his shaft. He took Adam's face in his hands, pulling him into a heated kiss. "God, Adam, I want you," he gasped.

Without breaking the kiss or ceasing his hand's gentle stroking, Adam managed to pull off both his pants and Matt's. He rolled to cover the smaller man, nudging his legs apart to accommodate him. He fumbled around on the nightstand for any kind of lubricant, coming up with a small bottle of shampoo. His eyes were slightly glazed over, both from passion and something else. Matt's gaze was the same. "Spread your legs wider, baby," Adam whispered, squeezing a bit of shampoo onto his finger.

Matt did as Adam requested, spreading his legs wide open. He closed his eyes as Adam prepared him, gently despite his slightly fuzzy state of mind. When he deemed his lover ready, he rolled to cover Matt's body completely, positioning his cock just outside the younger man's entrance. He had already thoroughly coated the swelled member with the shampoo, and already his breathing was shallow. He gently took hold of Matt's wrists and pressed them into the pillow, looking down at his soon to be lover. "You ready baby?"

Matt nodded emphatically. He inched his legs apart wider, bracing his heels against the mattress. "Please," he panted huskily. Adam leaned down to capture Matt's lips in a passionate kiss as he pushed into him. He pushed himself all the way in, then paused to let his lover adjust. Matt's head pressed back against the pillows, his mouth falling open slightly. "Oh god!" He closed his eyes, savoring the feel of another man inside him. "Oh god Adam, oh god, god, Adam, fuck me!" He arched his hips into Adam, gasping at the sensation it brought.

Adam nodded, his brow furrowed in concentration. He began thrusting into his lover, groaning his own enjoyment. Matt's head flipped wildly back and forth on the pillows as he arched desperately into his lover, moaning and screaming out Adam's name. "Oh Adam, YESSSSS!!!" Matt screamed, panting harshly as their bodies joined. "Yes, yes, yes! Harder! Yes! Ohhhhh, god, yes!"

Matt arched up to meet Adam faster, trying to force Adam deeper into his body. Adam shifted his hips slightly, thrusting at an angle so he brushed against Matt's spot with every stroke. Matt screamed with pleasure, his wrists straining to move from where Adam had them pinned. "Oh god Adam, yes! Harder! More! Yes!!"

Adam thrust a few more times, his face covered with sweat, before he came while screaming out Matt's name. Matt gasped as Adam's warm seed filled him, following his lover only a second later. Their bodies rock together in orgasm, their pleasure intensified by their nearly simultaneous orgasms. Matt was left gasping for air, while Adam promptly collapsed on top of him and fell asleep.

Part 7

"Well?" Jeff nudged Amy, who had her ear pressed against the door. She looked up at him and shrugged.

"Sounds like fucking to me," she told him.

Jeff made a disgusted face. "Lovely."

Amy gave him a funny look. "That's what we wanted, dumbass! Not he'll see what a bitch Adam is, well he'll see once the morning rolls around anyway, and then he'll start listening to you!" Amy's eyes grew wider, and an evil smile crept across her face. "Oh my god, Jeff, I just had a brilliant idea!" she squealed.

Jeff raised his eyebrows. "Well, that is rare!"

Amy made a face at him, but her expression quickly turned to a gleeful one. "I know how we could break them up right away! And it won't matter how Adam reacts! I mean because there is a chance he won't break it off after one lay, so we should force his hand!"

"How?" Jeff asked, watching her with interest.

Amy grinned, reaching into her pocket and pulling out the pills they had drugged Matt and Adam's food with. "What if Matt found these in Adam's bag?"

Jeff's mouth fell open. "Then he would think that Adam purposely drugged him to get him into bed!"

Amy nodded emphatically. "Exactly! What would he do then?"

"He would freak!" Jeff laughed, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "This is perfect! Adam'll be out of his life, and I'll get my brother back! You're a genius!"

Amy grinned smugly. "I know." She tossed the pills to Jeff and stood up. "You can probably convince the front desk to give you a key to his room, since you're his brother and all, so I'll leave planting them up to you." She flipped her hair over her shoulder and began to walk off down the hall.

"Hey, where are you going?" Jeff called after her.

Amy turned around, still grinning wickedly. "I've got a hot bell boy waiting for me," she replied, running her tongue over her lips. "As soon as they're asleep, go in and plant the pills! I'll catch you in the morning!"

"Yeah, see ya." Jeff turned back to the door, reluctantly pressing his against it. He heard loud moans coming through it, a mixture of his brother's and Adam's voices. Finally, after what he was sure had amounted to hours, the room grew silent. Nodding to himself, Jeff headed down to the front desk to get the key. They gave it to him with no questions once he produced his ID.

Jeff quietly approached the room, listening for a few minutes to make sure it was still safe. He heard only silence. As quietly as he could, he slipped the key into the lock and pushed the door open a crack. He peered into the dark room cautiously, then stepped inside the room. The door closed behind him with only a quiet click.

Jeff stood still for a moment, letting his eyes adjust to the dark. Once he could see again, he looked around for Adam's bag. He located it quickly. It was lying on the floor, partially open, a book shoved partway into it. Jeff grinned, reveling in how perfect the setup was. He tiptoed silently over to the bag, carefully positioning the pillows next to the book, just barely showing. He made sure they were in such a position that they would fall out of the bag if someone touched the book, which Adam was practically certain to.

Jeff smiled to himself as he quickly and silently exited the room. Adam would know something was amiss, but Matt would never believe him. Despite the names he had called Matt, Jeff knew his brother was very sensitive about sex. The idea of being drugged into putting out would absolutely infuriate Matt. Adam didn't have a chance. Jeff chuckled to himself, praying that all would go well the next morning.

Part 8

Matt awoke the next morning feeling numb. As he returned to consciousness, he realized his body was being pressed into the bed by a warm, heavy weight. Opening his eyes, he got on eyeful of blonde hair. He smiled as he remembered the previous night, reaching up to gently stroke Adam's soft hair. The tall Canadian murmured something in his sleep, rubbing his cheek against Matt's chest, where his head was lying.

As much as Matt loved being so close to his new lover, Adam's bulk on top of him was beginning to feel rather uncomfortable. He gently rolled over, pushing Adam off to the side of him. The blonde merely rolled onto his side, murmuring another word or two, but still deep asleep. Matt propped himself up on his elbow, extending a finger to gently trace the lines of Adam's muscular torso.

Matt yawned, but he didn't feel tired. Realizing his chest and stomach were a bit sticky from the previous night's passion, as well as his entire body being covered with dried sweat, he decided to take a brief shower to clean himself up before Adam awoke. Climbing out of the bed quietly so as not to wake the slumbering blonde, Matt slipped silently into the bathroom.

Several minutes later, Matt stepped back into the room, his body smelling of vanilla bodywash and his hair freshly brushed. He glanced at the bed, happy to see his lover still dozing in the bed. Not wanting to wake Adam yet, Matt walked over to his bag to get a magazine. On the way there, he tripped over Adam's bag, which was lying half open in the middle of the room. Matt caught himself before he fell to the ground, but a strange rattling noise from beneath his feet caught his attention. Looking down, he noticed a small, white bottle which had fallen out of Adam's bag.

Curious, Matt stooped down to pick up the bottle. As he read the label, he mouth fell open. He had no idea what Adam would be doing with such a thing. He glanced at his lover, who was still sleeping comfortably amid the rumpled sheets of their bed, then the realization hit him. He gasped, dropping the bottle and covering his face with his hands. The food had arrived while he was in the bathroom, which would have given Adam plenty of time to slip something into it. He began to shake, not wanting to believe it but not able to ignore the evidence right in front of him.

"Matt? Baby, you ok?" Matt looked up, seeing that Adam was awake. He lover was looking at him with a concerned expression on his face.

Matt shook his head, not able to stop his shaking. "Adam, how could you do this to me?" he stuttered, feeling on the verge of tears.

Adam swallowed, staring down at his hands. "You mean last night. I'm sorry baby, I don't know what happened. I guess we both got carried away. I was hoping you wouldn't regret it, though."

"It's not the sex I care about!" Matt practically screamed, reaching down and scooping up the pills. "I've had sex before! It's this!" He flung the bottle at Adam, who had to duck to avoid being hit in the face. The bottle smashed into the headboard, cracking and scattering pills all over the sheets. "You bastard! How could you?"

Adam groped for the bottle, his mouth falling open when he read the label. He turned frantic eyes on Matt, shaking his head in denial. "Matt, baby, I didn't drug you! These aren't even mine, I've never seen them before in my life!"

"Yeah fucking right!" Matt screamed, wiping at the angry tears which had begun to flow down his cheeks. "I can't believe you'd do this to me! I thought you cared about me, but I guess Jeff was right! You did just want to get into my pants!" He snatching his bag off the floor, his tears turning into harsh sobs. "How could you?" he sobbed, his vision nearly blinded by his tears. "I trusted you, and you, you just wanted me for a lay!"

"Matt, that isn't true!" Adam cried, leaping off the bed and rushing to his lover's side. "Please, baby, I don't know how those pills got here, but you're getting this all wrong! I care about you, the person, not your body, and not what you can do in bed! Baby, please!" He tried to pull Matt into his arms, but the sobbing Hardy pushed his away.

"You fucking son of a bitch!" Matt screamed, slapping Adam hard across the face. "Jeff was right! You are just a typical man, thinking with your dick! God, I can't believe I fell for it! Sure, you wanted to listen to my feelings, and comfort me, and just be there for me, and didn't want anything in return! I should've learned by now! All guys want sex, that's all they want!" Matt was nearly hysterical as he screamed at the shocked blonde. "You can go to hell, Adam! I was a fucking moron to ever believe your shit!" Matt spun around and wrenched open the door, running down the hallway as fast as he could. He ran into the elevator and pressed a button, any button, relieved when the doors closed. He collapsed into a ball on the floor, sobbing his eyes out against his knees. He didn't even notice the other person in the elevator with him.

"Matt?" Jeff whispered, kneeling down next to his brother.

Matt glanced up briefly, his vision blurred from tears. He shook his head, not even trying to control his sobs. "Go ahead and fucking say it! You told me this would happen! You told me he only wanted me for - for sex! But I didn't believe you. I just can't believe he would - " Matt shook his head, burying his face in his knees again.

Jeff swiftly hit the stop on the elevator, leaning forward and pulling Matt into his arms. Matt wrapped his arms around Jeff's back, sobbing into his brother's shoulder. Jeff help his brother tightly, feeling suddenly a little guilty for the trick he had pulled. He quickly reminded himself it was for Matt's own good, trying to forget about his actions the previous night as he comforted his sobbing brother. "It's ok, big brother," Jeff whispered. "I love you, Matt, I'm here for you. I'm sorry I've been so awful lately, I really am. I love you." He continued whispering soothing phrases as Matt let out all his emotions through his stinging tears.
 

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