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This night had be an unusal night for Chris Sabin and Alex Shelley. Usually after a tapping of TNA, Chris and Alex would go out with the guys to grab a couple of beers and have fun picking up any chick that would go back to the hotel with them. (Even though Chris and Alex prefered to get drunk and do whatever the hell they wanted to do with each other.) But tonight was completely different. Actually strange for that matter.

It started back at the TNA locker room. Chris and Alex had finished up their match with Ink. Inc (Shannon Moore and Jesse Neal). Once they had tooken their showers, they headed to the cafeteria to see what was up with everyone. Get the lastest feed back. Alex told Chris that he would take some time and have a talk with Angelina Love to break up their relationship since it wasn't going any where and besides, she had been seeing Petey Williams for awhile now. Chris let him take his time and went to the cafeteria without him.

Chris got his food and took a seat with Jay Lethal and Sonjay Dutt. Who were rambling on about anything that sounded either perverted or crazy. Like "Who do you think will get to third base with Velvet Sky within one week?" or anything daring or crazy. Or both. Usually Chris would be in the mood to do anything like that. But, because of Alex, he has stopped. He would lay back and enjoy hearing the crazy ride Jay and Sonjay or even Petey would do. Always thinking it's the funniest thing he has ever heard.

Though because of Alex, Chris had stopped doing the same crazy things Sonjay, Jay, and Petey would do. It's not like Alex never did anything unusual like them. Alex was the one on the TNA roster to go spy on everyone else with the Eye-Spy crew led by Kevin Nash himself. That was because Alex enjoy doing that. He loved to get his hands on a little camera and film. But, at the end of the day, he would always get his ass kick from spying. Though that didn't stop him, did it? Nope. So, it was kind of Alex's favorite activity. Maybe that's the reason Chris quit doing all those crazy things. He didn't want to be apart of it and he didn't want to see Alex get into any more trouble than he used to be.

So, Chris just munched on his food while Jay and Sonjay did the daring.

"Dude, I bet you can't scoore Cristy in one week," Sonjay bet.

Jay raised an eyebrow. "You know Cristy isn't my type. Yeah, I know she has a ffffiiinnneee body but that doesn't mean I want to. SoCal Val is more my match."

"Man, you're trippin'! Don't change the subject. It's Cristy Hemme. Take it or leave it." Sonjay turned to Chris. "What do you think, Josh?"

Chris kept his blue eyes on his tray. Trying not to even think about doing the dare. "Um, guys, Christy has body to work it. But I'm letting you two decide. I'm not even going to try to interfer."

"Are you serious?" Jay gasped. "What's up with you?"

"What do you mean?" he asked, chewing on some potato chips.

"Dude, you never want to scoore any chicks any more. Like what happened to you? I haven't seen you with a girl in months! Usually you are the one with the girls wrapped around your waist. And let me add, 'The Hottest Babes' around your waist." Sonjay seemed quiet amused.

Chris's mind shifted over to Alex. Now that's the babe he has around his waist that nobody can't see. Alex is his babe. Then, suddenly, a daring, dirty thought cam up in his mind. If he couldn't get in bed with a girl within a week or at least a night, Alex would be his little puppet he would get in the bed with.

But that happens every night. Though Chris's thoughts were way more in to it. He wanted to do something that him and Alex had not even done yet. And possibly this might be the most daring he has ever done in his life. Outside of doing the impossible high flying moves in the ring.

Then, Alex came to the table. Plopping done next to Chris as he patted him on the back. "What's up you guys?"

The touch...

Chris suddenly had an adrenaline rush. He wanted to get Alex back to the hotel room and do what he had planed. But it was too early. First he needed to calm down and wait patiently until tonight. Then maybe it will be time.

"Nothin' much," Jay said. "Just making the bet of the week."

Alex's brown eyes lit up. "Really? What is it?"

"To see who can scoore Cristy Hemme within a week," Sonjay answered. "You know, go all the way with her. You in?"

He smiled. "Hell yeah!"

"Wasn't you dating Angelina?" Jay asked.

"We broke up! She has Petey though. That means I'm so ready for the bet!" Alex turned to Chris. "Are you in it, Chris?"

"Josh is to big of a whip to try," Sonjay teased with laughter.

Chris didn't answer. He stared out into space with a moonstruck gaze.

Alex begin to be conserned. Chris is never this quiet, he thought. He gave him a little shove to wake him up.

Not again, Chris thought painfully. He touched me again...

"Chris, are you in there?" Alex asked.

Chris came back to reality. "Uh, yeah. I'm just... I need to go use the bathroom real quick. I'll be right back."

"Okay then. Hurry up then, man." Alex gave Chris a grin.

He forced a smile across his handsome face. Once he left the cafeteria, it faded away.

Those imagies wouldn't leave Chris's mind. He wanted Alex real bad. Even though he always gets what he wants out of him, he wanted to have Alex in this new affection. And tonight, he was going to get what he wanted.

Exactally what he wanted.

That's what led up to tonight. The strange, unusual night. A night that Chris might regret. It might be that devistating.

He waited until Alex was in his bed at the hotel. Waiting for him to fast asleep in his dreamland. Chris had creeped around in his bags and found some random hand cuffs. There wasn't time to find out why he has these hand cuffs. He's just glad he had a set with him.

Chris went back over to Alex's bed. He took Alex's left wrist and cuffed it to one the chains. The other cuff went around the bed's headboard poll. Keeping it nice and tough. Now it was time for the hard part. Getting those damn clothes of his irrestable body that Chris has been craving for all day.

First, Chris pulled the bed sheets off of Alex. Making sure he won't feel a thing. It was a good thing that Alex didn't have no T-shirt on. That narrowed it down to getting the PJ pants off along with his boxers. This sure was a challenge for Chris.

The whole time Chris took off Alex's PJ pants, Alex didn't feel a thing. Though there was a grooling smile played across his lips. Oh, those lips. Chris wanted to feel his lips so much right now. But right now it's the case. It's time to get those PJ pants off. Once they were off, Chris was releafed that Alex didn't wake up. Finally, the boxers.

That had to be the easy part-all Chris had to do was tug those off. The boxers came straight off.

"...Chris?"

"Oh, fuck!" Chris cried out.

"Chris? Is that you...?" Alex was slowly waking up. The moment his brown eyes dazed open, he saw that Chris was on top of him naked. "What the hell..." Then, he noticed he was hand cuffed to the bed. "SHIT!"

"Please," Chris begged, motioning down to Alex's body. Pressing down hard. Wanting a sensational touch from him.

"Not now," Alex pleaed. He knew it was too late.

Chris had Alex where he wanted him.

He planted kissing all down Alex's body. Nearly biting him. He wanted to hear him beg and cry. Alex was doing that. There was nothing he could do since he was hand cuffed to the bed.

Chris trailed back up to Alex's face. Alex had been whimpering. Oh, shit, I hope I didn't hurt him, Chris thought. He traced his skin pattern across his face with his rough fingers. Trying to be gentle as he could even though it was time to be rough. He whipped away his tears and told him to hush. Then, he continued to do what he was planning to do.

The biting, the hard touch everywhere, the crashing, Alex felt like he was lost in Heaven for a second with Chris. He thought it was going to be scary. But the next moment, Alex seemed to enjoy it. Except to the fact that he was hand cuffed.

Then, Chris planted Alex deeper into the matress. Keeping him down and settled. It was time. Chris crashed into Alex as hard as he could. Making both of them feel pain. After that first crash, Chris began to pant. Wondering and hoping he could actually do this. Anything's possible. He had to make it work. So, he did. Chris crashed down into Alex more times than he could possibly imagine. Soon, Alex was begging for him to go faster.

The wish became a command. It became faster and harder. Chris had to control Alex because he couldn't keep steady. Tears ran down Alex's face because it was that painful. So, Chris had to keep kissing him and whispering to him it would be alright. That didn't stop Alex from crying in pain. He didn't want him to stop. But if Chris didn't stop, somebody would be getting hurt.

Finally, Chris collasped down on top of Alex. Almost out of breath. Both of them felt hurt and tired. But they knew it was worth every second of it. With the very little strength Chris had, he took the hand cuffs off of Alex and let him rest on top of him.

Alex layed breathless on top of Chris. Giving him a kiss as he watched his lover fall right to sleep. Soon enough he fell right to sleep along with him.

Though Chris hadn't fell to sleep just yet.

"'Lex?" Chris murmured. "About the bet the guys were making earlier."

"Hmm?"

"This was my own secret bet. I kept it to myself. You're not mad, are you?"

Alex brushed his lips across Chris's. "No. I'm happy, Chris. I love you."

Chris smiled joyfully. "I love you too, 'Lex."

Then, they fell right to sleep into the night.

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This night had be an unusal night for Chris Sabin and Alex Shelley. Usually after a tapping of TNA, Chris and Alex would go out with the guys to grab a couple of beers and have fun picking up any chick that would go back to the hotel with them. (Even though Chris and Alex prefered to get drunk and do whatever the hell they wanted to do with each other.) But tonight was completely different. Actually strange for that matter.

It started back at the TNA locker room. Chris and Alex had finished up their match with Ink. Inc (Shannon Moore and Jesse Neal). Once they had tooken their showers, they headed to the cafeteria to see what was up with everyone. Get the lastest feed back. Alex told Chris that he would take some time and have a talk with Angelina Love to break up their relationship since it wasn't going any where and besides, she had been seeing Petey Williams for awhile now. Chris let him take his time and went to the cafeteria without him.

Chris got his food and took a seat with Jay Lethal and Sonjay Dutt. Who were rambling on about anything that sounded either perverted or crazy. Like "Who do you think will get to third base with Velvet Sky within one week?" or anything daring or crazy. Or both. Usually Chris would be in the mood to do anything like that. But, because of Alex, he has stopped. He would lay back and enjoy hearing the crazy ride Jay and Sonjay or even Petey would do. Always thinking it's the funniest thing he has ever heard.

Though because of Alex, Chris had stopped doing the same crazy things Sonjay, Jay, and Petey would do. It's not like Alex never did anything unusual like them. Alex was the one on the TNA roster to go spy on everyone else with the Eye-Spy crew led by Kevin Nash himself. That was because Alex enjoy doing that. He loved to get his hands on a little camera and film. But, at the end of the day, he would always get his ass kick from spying. Though that didn't stop him, did it? Nope. So, it was kind of Alex's favorite activity. Maybe that's the reason Chris quit doing all those crazy things. He didn't want to be apart of it and he didn't want to see Alex get into any more trouble than he used to be.

So, Chris just munched on his food while Jay and Sonjay did the daring.

"Dude, I bet you can't scoore Cristy in one week," Sonjay bet.

Jay raised an eyebrow. "You know Cristy isn't my type. Yeah, I know she has a ffffiiinnneee body but that doesn't mean I want to. SoCal Val is more my match."

"Man, you're trippin'! Don't change the subject. It's Cristy Hemme. Take it or leave it." Sonjay turned to Chris. "What do you think, Josh?"

Chris kept his blue eyes on his tray. Trying not to even think about doing the dare. "Um, guys, Christy has body to work it. But I'm letting you two decide. I'm not even going to try to interfer."

"Are you serious?" Jay gasped. "What's up with you?"

"What do you mean?" he asked, chewing on some potato chips.

"Dude, you never want to scoore any chicks any more. Like what happened to you? I haven't seen you with a girl in months! Usually you are the one with the girls wrapped around your waist. And let me add, 'The Hottest Babes' around your waist." Sonjay seemed quiet amused.

Chris's mind shifted over to Alex. Now that's the babe he has around his waist that nobody can't see. Alex is his babe. Then, suddenly, a daring, dirty thought cam up in his mind. If he couldn't get in bed with a girl within a week or at least a night, Alex would be his little puppet he would get in the bed with.

But that happens every night. Though Chris's thoughts were way more in to it. He wanted to do something that him and Alex had not even done yet. And possibly this might be the most daring he has ever done in his life. Outside of doing the impossible high flying moves in the ring.

Then, Alex came to the table. Plopping done next to Chris as he patted him on the back. "What's up you guys?"

The touch...

Chris suddenly had an adrenaline rush. He wanted to get Alex back to the hotel room and do what he had planed. But it was too early. First he needed to calm down and wait patiently until tonight. Then maybe it will be time.

"Nothin' much," Jay said. "Just making the bet of the week."

Alex's brown eyes lit up. "Really? What is it?"

"To see who can scoore Cristy Hemme within a week," Sonjay answered. "You know, go all the way with her. You in?"

He smiled. "Hell yeah!"

"Wasn't you dating Angelina?" Jay asked.

"We broke up! She has Petey though. That means I'm so ready for the bet!" Alex turned to Chris. "Are you in it, Chris?"

"Josh is to big of a whip to try," Sonjay teased with laughter.

Chris didn't answer. He stared out into space with a moonstruck gaze.

Alex begin to be conserned. Chris is never this quiet, he thought. He gave him a little shove to wake him up.

Not again, Chris thought painfully. He touched me again...

"Chris, are you in there?" Alex asked.

Chris came back to reality. "Uh, yeah. I'm just... I need to go use the bathroom real quick. I'll be right back."

"Okay then. Hurry up then, man." Alex gave Chris a grin.

He forced a smile across his handsome face. Once he left the cafeteria, it faded away.

Those imagies wouldn't leave Chris's mind. He wanted Alex real bad. Even though he always gets what he wants out of him, he wanted to have Alex in this new affection. And tonight, he was going to get what he wanted.

Exactally what he wanted.

That's what led up to tonight. The strange, unusual night. A night that Chris might regret. It might be that devistating.

He waited until Alex was in his bed at the hotel. Waiting for him to fast asleep in his dreamland. Chris had creeped around in his bags and found some random hand cuffs. There wasn't time to find out why he has these hand cuffs. He's just glad he had a set with him.

Chris went back over to Alex's bed. He took Alex's left wrist and cuffed it to one the chains. The other cuff went around the bed's headboard poll. Keeping it nice and tough. Now it was time for the hard part. Getting those damn clothes of his irrestable body that Chris has been craving for all day.

First, Chris pulled the bed sheets off of Alex. Making sure he won't feel a thing. It was a good thing that Alex didn't have no T-shirt on. That narrowed it down to getting the PJ pants off along with his boxers. This sure was a challenge for Chris.

The whole time Chris took off Alex's PJ pants, Alex didn't feel a thing. Though there was a grooling smile played across his lips. Oh, those lips. Chris wanted to feel his lips so much right now. But right now it's the case. It's time to get those PJ pants off. Once they were off, Chris was releafed that Alex didn't wake up. Finally, the boxers.

That had to be the easy part-all Chris had to do was tug those off. The boxers came straight off.

"...Chris?"

"Oh, fuck!" Chris cried out.

"Chris? Is that you...?" Alex was slowly waking up. The moment his brown eyes dazed open, he saw that Chris was on top of him naked. "What the hell..." Then, he noticed he was hand cuffed to the bed. "SHIT!"

"Please," Chris begged, motioning down to Alex's body. Pressing down hard. Wanting a sensational touch from him.

"Not now," Alex pleaed. He knew it was too late.

Chris had Alex where he wanted him.

He planted kissing all down Alex's body. Nearly biting him. He wanted to hear him beg and cry. Alex was doing that. There was nothing he could do since he was hand cuffed to the bed.

Chris trailed back up to Alex's face. Alex had been whimpering. Oh, shit, I hope I didn't hurt him, Chris thought. He traced his skin pattern across his face with his rough fingers. Trying to be gentle as he could even though it was time to be rough. He whipped away his tears and told him to hush. Then, he continued to do what he was planning to do.

The biting, the hard touch everywhere, the crashing, Alex felt like he was lost in Heaven for a second with Chris. He thought it was going to be scary. But the next moment, Alex seemed to enjoy it. Except to the fact that he was hand cuffed.

Then, Chris planted Alex deeper into the matress. Keeping him down and settled. It was time. Chris crashed into Alex as hard as he could. Making both of them feel pain. After that first crash, Chris began to pant. Wondering and hoping he could actually do this. Anything's possible. He had to make it work. So, he did. Chris crashed down into Alex more times than he could possibly imagine. Soon, Alex was begging for him to go faster.

The wish became a command. It became faster and harder. Chris had to control Alex because he couldn't keep steady. Tears ran down Alex's face because it was that painful. So, Chris had to keep kissing him and whispering to him it would be alright. That didn't stop Alex from crying in pain. He didn't want him to stop. But if Chris didn't stop, somebody would be getting hurt.

Finally, Chris collasped down on top of Alex. Almost out of breath. Both of them felt hurt and tired. But they knew it was worth every second of it. With the very little strength Chris had, he took the hand cuffs off of Alex and let him rest on top of him.

Alex layed breathless on top of Chris. Giving him a kiss as he watched his lover fall right to sleep. Soon enough he fell right to sleep along with him.

Though Chris hadn't fell to sleep just yet.

"'Lex?" Chris murmured. "About the bet the guys were making earlier."

"Hmm?"

"This was my own secret bet. I kept it to myself. You're not mad, are you?"

Alex brushed his lips across Chris's. "No. I'm happy, Chris. I love you."

Chris smiled joyfully. "I love you too, 'Lex."

Then, they fell right to sleep into the night.