Date: Tue, 21 Aug 2001 19:33:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Taylor Walker <eminemgiveshead@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Fully Loaded chapter 1"

Hey people,

Ok, this is my second story so, let me know what you
think. Is there someone else you want involed in this
series? It will last a long time when, including
prequels and sequel so, there's plenty of room for
more.  Send all feedback/ideas/suggestion to
eminemgiveshead@yahoo.com

If you are one of the people mentioned in this story,
feel free to e-mail me anytime.

Disclaimer: I have no knowledge of the sexual
preferences of the people currently presented in this
story, but I'm working on it. :) WWF, WCW, Billy
Kidman, Jeff Hardy, Christian, Edge, Shane Helms and
Shannon Moore are trademarks of World Wrestling
Federation Entertainment, Inc.

This story is my property and may not be used anywhere
at anytime without my permission.

Copyright 2001 Taylor Walker All Rights Reserved.


FULLY LOADED

Chapter One

Christian had broken up with his boyfriend Jeff Hardy
over three months ago, but he just couldn't get him
off his mind. Jeff, on the other hand, had moved on,
judging from the sounds that were coming from the
next-door hotel room. Christian stood, bare chest, on
the balcony in a pair of sweat pants. He listened to
Jeff's moans of pleasure. The sounds were like daggers
to his heart.

His best friend, Edge, was lying on his own bed acting
as though he was reading, but he was really watching
Christian with a look of concern. They'd been friends
for what seemed like forever. They were brothers
on-camera, but Edge had always thought of Christian as
the brother he never had. He got up and walked over to
him, putting his hand on his shoulder. ''You all
right, Jason?''

The touch sent a shiver through his body. Flesh on
flesh, he started to get a hard-on. His mind started
to wander. *Adam, I want you. Here. Now. Make love to
me.*

He shook his head to bring himself back to reality.
''What the hell was that!?''

''What was what?''

Christian hadn't really notice Edge standing there for
a few seconds, then, looked up to see his friend
giving him a worried look. ''Did you say something,
Adam?''

''Well, I was trying to see if you were ok. You kind
of drifted off there for a second.''

''Oh, I was just thinking.''

''Well, what were you thinking about?''

''It's nothing. Don't worry about it.''

Edge got an even more concerned look on his face.
''Thinking about Hardy, huh?''

''Yeah,'' he said, then whispered, ''Amongst other
things.''

Edge sat back down on his bed and flashed a
million-dollar-smile at Christian. ''Wanna talk about
it?'' he asked patting his hand on the bed for
Christian to sit.
Christian drifted off again. *Those lips, those eyes.
You're so beautiful. I want you so bad.*

Edge had gotten back up and was standing in front of
Christian.  ''Hey, Jason. HELLO, anyone home?''  His
hot breath on Christian's skin woke him back to
reality and he found himself staring in Edge's eyes.
The closeness made him even harder and it didn't go
unnoticed by Edge, seeing as Christian was wearing
sweats. Edge smirked. ''I can see you're thinking
about Jeff now.''

''What?''

Edge pointed down. Christian saw what he meant and
turned away. ''Oh, fuck.''

''You want some time alone to take care of that?''
Edge asked trying to hold back his laughter.

''Ha ha, very funny.'' Christian grabbed his white
tank top off the nightstand and started for the door.
''I just need some air to clear my head,'' he said
opening the door.

Edge couldn't hold back any longer, especially after
that perfect set-up and had to say, ''Your head's not
the problem... at least not the one on your
shoulders.'' With that he fell back on the bed
laughing uncontrollably.

Christian just gave him an annoyed look and slammed
the door.

As Christian headed for the elevator, he passed Jeff's
room and could still hear him fucking some guy. He
felt even more depressed than before. He got on the
elevator decided to go to the gym floor. He pushed 3
and was off.  He arrived at the gym floor and got off
and immediately noticed, to his relief, that the gym
was empty. *Great,* he thought. He didn't want to deal
with anyone right now. He entered the gym and went to
the weight bench. He noticed someone's gym bag lying
there and hoped that they just forgot it. No such
luck. From the showers he could hear someone singing
or, at least, trying to sing. He couldn't help, but
let out a little chuckle. He set up the proper weight
and laid down on the bench. He started lifting the
weights with all his force, trying to work off his
annoyance with Edge, his anger with Jeff and his
seeming attraction to his friend. He couldn't be
attracted to Edge. He didn't want to take the chance
of ruining such a good friendship by telling him what
he was feeling. He didn't want another episode like
the one he and Jeff had when they broke up. He had so
many thoughts, so many feelings running through his
head he didn't even notice when a man walked up beside
him.

''Hey, dude, what's up?'' the voice asked with a
snicker, obviously from noticing Christian's raging
hard-on trying to tear through his sweats.

The voice made him focus and he looked up to see Billy
Kidman looking down on him, soaking wet and wearing
only a towel. The sight of Kidman standing there,
beads of water trickling down his perfectly tanned
body made Christian lose concentration and nearly
dropped the barbell on his chest.  Fortunately, Kidman
grabbed it before it crushed him and placed it back on
it support.

''Whoa, thanks, Billy, man.'' Christian sat up. ''That
could've ended my career if you hadn't been here.''

''No problem, man. Now that we're working for the same
company, we've gotta look out for each other.'' Kidman
smirked then said, ''Maybe you shouldn't lift so much
when most of your blood is focused on OTHER things.''

Christian got a little annoyed, but gave a little
smile. We didn't want to get to harsh with him after
he just practically saved his career or so he tells
himself. He has a tendency to be melodramatic about
the smallest things.  ''Yeah, I guess your right.''

Kidman picked up his bag and sat down on a bench next
to the one Christian sat on. ''So, Jay... You don't
mind if I call you 'Jay' do you?''

''No, as long as you don't call me 'Jase', it's
fine.''

''Cool. So, Jay, you had a pretty intense look on your
face when I walked in. You mad about something?''

''It's not something I want to talk about right now.''

Christian wasn't sure if Kidman knew he was gay and
WWF guys really weren't in the habit of telling WCW
guys about things they really didn't need to know.

''Okay, that's fine,'' said Kidman and he took a drink
of his Avian water.

Christian thought for a minute and decided to trust
Kidman. ''It's just Jeff.''

''What?''

''Jeff, you know, Hardy?''

''Yeah, what about him.''

''Well, we haven't been on the best of terms lately.
It doesn't show in the ring, but back stage there's a
lot of tension.''

''Yeah, too bad you guys broke up. You made a cute
couple.'' Kidman smirked.

''What? How did you know about me and Jeff?''

''Well, I AM friends with Shane Helms, Matt and Jeff's
best friend and you know what a gossip he is.''

''Oh, yeah, I've met him. So, if you know I'm gay, I
guess you don't have a problem with it since you're
sitting here.''

''I don't see why I would since I am too.''

''Really?'' asked Christian shocked. ''I thought you
and Torrie Wilson were the `hottest couple' in the WCW
locker room.''

Kidman chuckled. ''You should know not to believe
everything you hear from those marks like Meltzer. I
was part of the `hottest couple', but not with
Torrie.''

''With who then?''

Kidman smirked. ''Helms.''

''You and Shane?''

''Yeah, I'm surprised you didn't here from Jeff. They
tell each other everything. Their like a couple of
girls, just gossip all the time. Unfortunately, it
didn`t last. He got back together with his little
buddy Shannon and dumped me like yesterdays trash.''

''Ah, that`s too bad. You two would`ve made a great
couple in the WWF locker room.'' Jeff smiled.

''Well, looks like we've got the same problems.''
Kidman gets up and walks over to Jeff. ''We might not
be able to get over being dumped by the `North
Carolina twins', but maybe we can help each other with
our other mutual problem.

''And what's that?'' asked Christian. He looked up to
see Kidman standing beside him, fully exposed, his
rock hard 9 inch cock brushing Christian's cheek as he
turned his head. ''What are you doing?''

''What you want. What we both want. Just relax and
enjoy it.''

''But I haven't been with ANYONE since Jeff.''

''Well, then I'll make it extra special for you. It's
time you forgot all about Hardy.''

Kidman ran his hands across Christian's shoulders, his
chest and his abs. Billy's gentle touch sent a rush
through his body and his cock got even harder. Kidman
grabbed Christian's tank top and pulled it over his
head, tossing it aside. ''Oh, Billy'', said Christian.

Kidman gently pushes Christian back on the bench.
''You ain't seen nothin' yet,'' he whipered into
Christian's ear and began to lick his neck.

''Oh, god.'' Christian moaned. Kidman sucked on the
base of Christian's neck as his hands were lowering
Christian's sweats.  He began to move his hot, wet
tongue down Christian's chest and started sucking his
nipples. He bit them gently as he flicked at them with
his tongue.  ''Oh, yes, Billy.''

''You want more?''

''Oh god yes!''

Christian's eyes rolled back as Kidman's tongue teased
his cock, sending his tongue around the mushroom head
in a slow circular motion. Christian bucked his hips
attempting to get his cock deeper into Kidman's hot
mouth. Kidman closed his mouth on the entire head, his
tongue probing it in every direction. Christian's
cries echoed throughout the entire 3rd floor.  Kidman
to one deep breath then he deep throated him.
Christian's cries could be heard all the way outside.


As Kidman continued, he proceeded to run his finger up
Christian's ass. It was tight. Oh so tight. *Nothing
like a virgin ass* he thought to himself. He inserted
another finger.

Christian groaned and panted heavily. ''Oh, fuck... Oh
yeah, Billy... Give it... to me,'' he moaned, out of
breath.

Kidman increased his speed on Christian's cock. He
wanted to get to the main event. He wanted that ass.
He had to have it. Now, before anyone else. Too feel
that tight hole around his rock hard, throbbing cock.
He placed a third finger in and Christian whimpered
and arched his body. It was good. So good. He wanted
this to go on forever. Kidman sucked faster and
Christian felt his balls begin to tighten.

''OH, BILLY, I'M GONNA CUM!''

Kidman took Christian's cock all the way to the base
as Christian let out an earth-shattering scream.
''OOOHHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG
SSSSSSHHHHHIIIIIIIIITTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!''

Christian let out nine thick, salty, shots and Kidman
took it all like an old pro.

The elevator doors opened and Jeff stepped out,
wanting to do some working out in the gym after the
workout he had upstairs. He looked through the window
and his jaw dropped at what he saw.

Kidman seductively licked a small drop off Christian's
juice from the side of his mouth and reached into his
gym bag, pulling out his tube of KY. ''Never leave
home without it,'' he said with a smirk. ''Now, are
you ready for the main event?''

To Be Continued...


All right. That ends chapter one. What did you think?