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Questioning Destiny Ch. 01

By: Pornprincesst



Summary: Set after Season 6 Finale Willow Decides to leave Sunnydale. Xander refuses to be without his Willow and goes with her. They find their way to the WWE and well soon fit right in. 

Distribution: Anyone who wants it. Just let me know. 

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Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the WWF—WWE whatever. Vinnie Mac and his wife Linda and them do. But hopefully they won't mind us rabid fans borrowing them for some fun. I am using them without permission. The Characters from Buffy The Vampire Slayer Also do not belong to me but to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and WB or UPN or whoever. 

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Prologue

Four days after the events in Grave.

Willow awoke early. She quickly and quietly packed her things. She pulled her hidden cache of magick supplies out and placed them with her things. She took one last look around the room she had shared with Tara, silent tears flowing down her cheek as she remembered. She remembered the love, the fights, the breakup the makeup and the final day. She remembered trying to figure out what Tara should wear for the viewing...the wiccan had wanted to be cremated so there had been no internment. Though the Scooby gang had had a small funeral for their friend and loved one. 

Willow shook off her sadness and whispered words of goodbye, to the room, and to Tara. She left the letters she had written the night before. There was one there for everyone. But she knew there was one she had to hand deliver. When she exited the Summers' home she was only slightly surprised to see Xander's new/new to him car out front. 

Her best friend looked up at her and smiled. "So where are we going?" Xander smiled at Willow. He knew her so well. He understood that she was going to need to get the hell out of this town ASAP, and he understood that she would do it fore day in the morning. She would be unable to listen to Buffy and Dawn's guilt trips and Giles understanding disappointment. Just as he was unable to let her go without him. He had failed her once before, not been there when she need him, and he had vowed to never let that happen again. 

"Xander what are you doing here?" Willow asked quietly. "You aren't going to talk me out-"

"Hey as long as WE are going...WE can head wherever you want. I'm flexible. Very." Xander smiled teasingly. "Sides we don't do so well with the whole apart thing. I end up working in a strip club and you...okay so you are fine but I've seen the world without Willow and it looked a lot like Oxnard. So again I ask where are we heading?"

Willow laughed. "Well since you insist on accompanying me I thought we could head to the east coast. I want to see leaves change colors, and maybe even some snow. But first I was planning on swinging through LA. I need to talk to Angel and Cordy...otherwise they'll move heaven and earth to find us, before we are ready to be found."

Xander put Willow's stuff in the trunk next to his own then slipped up to leave his letters for his friends in their mailbox. The duo left Sunnydale before the sun fully broke over the horizon. 

By midday they had reached the Hyperion. It took them two hours to convince Angel and Cordelia that they would be fine and that they would of course write faithfully. 

Willow and Xander made their way across the country. Stopping frequently and often sharing a single hotel bed. They had each grown accustomed to sleeping with another person and slept better together, innocently. 

Willow and Xander were still laughing when they entered their Texas hotel room. "I can't believe you ate that entire steak and a baked potato, and then... Xander I thought the waitress was going to keel over when you asked for dessert."

"Yeah the manager said that it was the first time since they started that promotion ten years ago that any ever actually finished the entire 64 ounce steak, much less had sides and dessert with it. He was more than happy to pay for both our Meals for a picture of me next to the sign to show that some one had done it." Xander smiled. 

"All that red meat your poor arteries." Willow shook her head. 

"Wanna help me work it off?" he waggled his eyebrows and threw a leer at his life long best friend.

"Oh yes, Xand your manly display of eating has made me overcome with passion for you." Willow whispered the words close to his ear, her voice smoky, and husky. 

"Not fair with the teasing Wills. Now I get to choose the indignity of a cold shower, or trying to jack off quietly while you sleep." Xander whined. He grabbed his stuff and headed to the shower, grumbling all the way. "Stupid, sexy red head, best friend...just cause she's gay now, thinks we all are."

Willow hearing all this collapsed on the bed in laughter. She knew that teasing Xander like this was wrong, but it was so much fun. Honestly though she could admit that she really was only half teasing...the though of being with Xander-like that-wasn't an unpleasant idea.

She took her shower after him, chuckling anew at the fact that the bathroom really was cold, showing that he chose the first remedy. Willow showered quickly, and after brushing her teeth, she joined Xander in the bed, like they had every night since leaving Sunnydale. 

She woke early the next morning. She wondered for a moment what woke her, when she felt Xander's had tighten excitingly again as he moaned her name. "MMMMmm Wills. Smells so good, like peaches, and vanilla, and home." She felt his erection pressing into her ass and lower back, and with out though arched up into the stimulation. 

~Bad Willow, he's sleep. You shouldn't take advantage of sleeping best friends.~ But as he squeezed her breast and moaned for her once again, all thoughts of being good flew out of her head. ~Its not bad if you wake him up.~ So she did just that. 

Willow turned and slid her hand into Xander's boxers and PJ pants. She moved her mouth to his ear and cajoled him awake. "Xand wake up. I want to be with you. Come on Xander. Wake up and make me pay for teasing you for the last week. Xander...Xander." Her arousal roughened voice brought him awake and to full hardness quickly. 

His hand slide down her back and squeezed her firm ass. "Willow Ann if you are playing or teasing me, I'll never speak to you again."

"No Alexander Lavelle. I want you...I want you to fuck me." Willow purred as she rubbed herself against his hardness. 

"Good." Xander flipped Willow onto her back and caught her mouth in a searing kiss. "Tastes so good." Xander managed to get rid of Willow's shirt without breaking the kiss for more than a long moment. And returned to kissing her. He kissed his way down to her breast lavishing them with attention. However hearing Willow moan his name urged him past gentleness. Soon he was had moved to nibbling and sucking harder, and then on to full blown biting and sucking the whole mound into his generous mouth. 

Willow, so used to gentleness was aroused beyond belief at Xander's careful roughness. He moved down her torso. Dipping his tongue into her navel and swirling it there for an electrifying moment. He hooked his fingers in her cotton panties and ripped them away. "God Wills." He murmured when confronted with her shaved pussy. Wetness was glistening on the bare lips as he lowered his mouth to taste her. His technique was different from Tara's though no less effective. Willow shouted out as she came, begging Xander for more. He ate her to three more orgasms before moving back up to whisper, "I swear if I knew that you tasted this good, Wills, I'd have been eating you since kindergarten."

He kissed her and Willow couldn't help but notice that she tasted different on Xander's lips than she had on either Tara's or Oz's. Willow pushed him onto his back. "My turn." She kissed him once more before moving to his nipples. They were almost as sensitive as her own, and she didn't neglect them. She moved further down, tasting his belly button as he had hers, though he let out a short cuff of laughter. Willow filed that ticklish spot away for their next tickle war. Xander helped her get rid of his clothes. She gasped, "Where the hell have you been hiding this Xander. God you're hung like a mule." She looked up at Xander and had to laugh at the sheepish look on his face. She smiled at him to let him know it was okay and leaned down to just kiss the very tip. Then ran her tongue around the circumcised head as she slurped it into her mouth. 

Willow's tongue danced over the veiny underside of Xander's cock. She went to work on him and soon had him almost ripping the sheet as he gripped it in strong hands. "Wills. Will—gonna, gonna cum soon." He ground out. She didn't let up until he had flooded her mouth with his cum. She let him slip out of her mouth just long enough to wipe the escaped jizz of her chin. She put her finger into her mouth and laughed when he sighed and started to harden again. She took him back into her mouth as his fingers found her nipples. When he was fully hard once more Xander flipped Willow onto her back. "You sure?" He asked. 

Willow arched up so that her wetness ran along the impressive length of his prick. "Yeah...Hell yeah." Xander slid into her slowly, mindful both of his size and how long it had been since Willow had been playing for this team. When he bottomed out with a couple of inches left, he began rocking into her. "Did I take it all?"

He shook his head. "No...but no one can. Its okay...you taken more than anyone before."

"I want it all." Willow pulled her legs further back, up until they were resting beside her ears. As she felt Xander sink further into her she smiled. Her smile widened as she felt his balls come to rest on her ass. 

Xander's eyes almost crossed at the sensation of being fully in a woman for the first time in his life. No one had taken him fully before. Not Faith. Not Anya. Not that female stripper who worked Thursday nights at the club he worked at in Oxnard no one...okay so that was it but still. "Now fuck me...fuck me hard Xand."

And he did. He moved in and out of her roughly. His hips were working furiously as he leaned forward to make sure that her clit got proper stimulation. "Fuck, I'm finally fucking my Wills. And she feels so fucking good." He said over and over next to her ear. When she came Willow tightened to the point that Xander was stuck for a few moments. That time was both heaven and hell. "Yeah Cum again Wills." Every thing she came he encouraged her to cum yet again.

Eventually Xander could take no more. Willow felt so good that he was using every trick he could to keep form cumming too soon. Eventually not even the though of Giles and Wesley doing it on the library table was enough to distract him. "God Wills Gotta cum...Need to cum. Can't cum in you. No Condom." 

"Cum in my mouth again. Want to drink you up." Xander pulled out and Willow threw herself down the bed. He popped the head of his cock into her mouth as soon as he felt her lips on him. His fingers moved to her shaven cunt, as he thrust his hips into her mouth he thrust his fingers into her pussy, managing to wring another orgasm from her as he poured his own into her sucking mouth. He came shouting her name to the heavens and what ever deities it contained. 

They collapsed onto the bed sweaty, exhausted and sated. "I think you got some of my brain matter it that one Wills. I've never come that hard in my entire life. Shit. You were so fucking tight, how the hell did you take all of me?" Xander panted out. 

"Read that on the net, never needed it before though. And you know you aren't carrying standard issue equipment there solider. Oz used to complain that I wasn't all that tight for a virgin." Willow said honestly.

"Shit I always knew he was a moron." Xander pulled her into his arms. "Gonna be stuck together in the morning, but I like the way you smell all Xanderfied, so not gonna let you shower yet." The two friends slept well waking and enjoying each other again in the bed and once more in the shower. After they checked out they agreed not to repeat the wonderful night again

They talked about everything, growing closer than they had been in several years. It was Willow who convinced Xander that he could do more than construction work, that he could be more than his father. And it was Xander that convinced Willow that Magic did not have to rule her life. She could use it again without giving into the dark power addiction she had suffered from. He showed her that forgiveness was possible. He often told her that her magic had saved him from going to prison cause all the ways he had intended to kill Warren were very traceable. Together they both became whole. 

They made it to Connecticut by October and fell in love with the colors. However settling down meant finding jobs, they were actually having a bit of trouble. None of the computer firms were hiring, and Willow refused to let Xander work construction. Finally she came upon the perfect solution. As she was channel surfing trying to find their favorite show since childhood...WWF well WWE now...she made a decision. Without telling Xander she took some of her savings and enrolled them both in the corporation's entry-level training camp. 

When she broke the news to Xander over dinner, she braced for the worse. She was ecstatic when he danced in joy. They joined the training camp and worked hard. Fortunately they had real combat training. They were both well versed in taking a fall so that it did the least possible damage. Xander was a natural having played at lots of these moves since he was young. Willow completely surprised their trainers. She had been Xander's primary playmate and knew how to do tons of moves herself. They first tried to slot her as a simple valet/manager but quickly added her to the female wrestler program instead. The two friends, so used to fighting demons, vampires, and other assorted supernaturally strong baddies, found it easy to learn the ropes of the wrestling world. Finally only six months after joining the corporation, and impressing every trainer, and head honcho, Willow and Xander were signed to a television contract. They spent a month on the road with the tour before they were worked into any storylines. 

Chapter One

Several Months after leaving Sunnydale

May 2003

Willow walked quietly into the meeting. Xander had beaten her here, he'd been unable to sleep in all his excitement, and had saved her a chair beside him. This was their first real meeting with Team Extreme. It had been decided that they would be brought in as members of the group of high flyers. Luckily for Willow the members of her new team hadn't made it there yet either. She had just taken her seat and placed a claming hand on her hyperactive friend's arm when Jeff came racing into the room like a whirlwind, he took one look at Willow and stopped short. Causing his brother to run into his back. 

Amy and her friend Linda were able to stop the collision train before they hit Matt. Matt just pushed past his awe struck brother, as did Linda and Amy. Linda had joined up with Team Extreme after winning Tough Enough II, while Amy was out due to a neck injury. With her amazing wrestling abilities, quick wit and great mic skills she made a great addition to Team Extreme. By April, when Amy came back into the role of Lita she was an indispensable part of the team and so Team Extreme had four members. 

Now they were gaining two more. Vince made the introductions. And then he began to out line the plot he wanted use to bring Willow and Xander onto the telecasts. "I believe that the angle that will work best is that of a preexisting relationship. Willow will become Lila, Lita's younger sister. She came to join her sister here in the WWE after graduating college... I'm thinking some place small that could use the press, but that has been in the limelight before. Shane suggested Converse College; it's an all girls' school in South Carolina, not too far from Cameron. Plus it's been printed up in Playboy a time or too which will give the King lots to talk about." He smiled at the thought of what the king would have to say when he heard that Converse College had been voted the best lay in the south six times by the gentlemen's magazine. He turned and addressed Matt, cutting him off before he could raise an objection. "Now don't let her size fool you. Willow has actually body slammed Shane a time or two, she's tough."

"Well what about Xander?" Willow asked. She wanted to be in the same storyline as he was. 

"Xander's now Alex Hardy, Matt and Jeff's cousin. We'll bring him in first actually. Monday night on Raw The Hardy Boyz are taking on Big Show and X-Pac. Of course the NWO is going to cheat. So Alex will rush down with Linda to help the Boyz out. Then on Thursday we introduce Lila. We'll show a redhead entering the Diva's Dressing room at the top of the first hour then later a second dressed completely differently. Then we'll do a big reunion shot, at the top of Alex's first match."

"Um when you say differently, we aren't talking um well like um... Stacy Kiebler/Trish Stratus different, are you?" Xander asked. He knew Willow would pass out if she had to wear some of the things the Divas wore. 

"No, we want Lila taken as a wrestler from the word go. Lita likes the sporty gear, track pants and such. I figured we'd put Lila in khakis and Gap wear when she's not wrestling. Unless you have a better idea Willow." Vince deferred to the much happier witch. 

"Well I thought my ring gear could be pretty moderate. Maybe soft leather pants and some not too revealing tank tops. But you know leave it flexible. I don't really want to get trapped into any one look. When the girls in the crowd hear my music I want them to wonder what I'll be coming out in this time." Willow reasoned.

"Good idea. We'll go with your moods. But you'll need a signature look for when you're in the ring. What about you Xander? Any ideas?" Vince asked.

"Oh I was kinda looking forwarded to dressing like my 'cousins'. You know keep the continuity going and give the audience what they love, I mean don't get me wrong I won't be doing the whole Matt clone thing...and I'm definitely not going Rainbow Bright, but something similar to their ring gear works. I'll leave me apparel to you and the costumers, cause trust me when I say you don't want me picking out my own clothes. I have the fashion sense that doesn't make any." Every one laughed at Xander's joke and the discussion progressed onto the specifics. By the time the meeting disbanded Xander and Willow had to rush to make their appointment with the costumers. 

An exhausted, but excited, Willow and Xander made their way back to their room that evening. They had little time to get cleaned up before their dinner with Team Extreme. They made it to the lobby with minutes to spare. They chatted with Linda, Amy and Matt while they waited for Jeff. Soon he joined them and they set off to find dinner. The three men and three women talked, they shared their stories. With a lot of humor and honesty they quickly became a ready team. 

Over Chinese they tweaked their plans deciding how Xander would extend his help, how exactly Willow would enter the storyline. They decide to spend every free moment until Monday's Raw practicing together and blending moves so that they fit the Team Extreme mold. Amy also had a finishing move she had never used. She was a little to heavy to use it effectively that she was determined to teach Willow. 

For the next few days the new Team Extreme is inseparable. Despite numerous fittings and meetings everything was ready by Monday's filming.

Standing in the middle of the ring is the Latin beauty Lillian Garcia with a microphone in her hand. A hush falls over the crowd as she puts the mic to her lips and say. "The following contest is for the WWE Tag Team Titles!"


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The crowd erupts on their feet as the lights go out and the familiar guitar riff begins. Blacklights are turned on at the top of the ramp way, and out walks to silhouettes of men in neon purple shirts and black pants. The two men stand on opposite ends of the ramp and a third feminine figure struts from the back. The lights come on to reveal Matt Hardy throwing up the two-finger gun on one side of the ramp, Jeff Hardy head banging on the other side of the ramp and Linda the Tough Enough II winner standing in the middle.

Lillian Garcia announces, "Making their way to the ring accompanied by Linda, Matt and Jeff Hardy. The Hardy Boyz" 

Matt and Jeff run down the ramp slide under the ropes into the ring. Matt runs to one turnbuckle and does the two finger gun again. And Jeff runs to another corner and holds his hands out to the crowd. Linda runs down the ring slides under the rope and climbs on the second rope and point out to the crowd.

Jim Ross says, "This one should be a slobber knocker."

The King replies, "I love seeing Linda with the Hardys. It's like a reversed oreo."

Lillian waits for the crowd to quiet a little and continues on with her announcing. "And making their way to the ring representing the N.W.O. The tag team Champions The Big show and X-Pac."

The N.W.O music begins to play and the lights flicker as Big Show and X-Pac walk out from the back with the WWE tag team belts slung over their shoulders. There are hit with a barrage of boos as they make their way to the ring. Big Show steps over the ropes, while X-Pac hopes over the ropes and climbs the turnbuckle and holds up an N.W.O sign with his fingers and sticks his tongue out to the crowd.

Referee Nick Patrick takes the belts from the N.W.O. and holds them up to the crowd then hands them to Lillian who hands them to a stagehand on her way out of the ring. Linda steps out of the ring and stands in the Hardys' corner. Nick signals for the belt and the match begins. Jeff starts it out for the Hardy team, and X-Pac on the N.W.O. side. They start out with a collar and elbow tie up, X-Pac backing Jeff in the corner. Nick Patrick makes the count for X-Pac to break the hold. 1. . .2 . . 3. . . 4. . . X-Pac breaks at the last second, but connects with a spinning roundhouse to Jeff's face. The crowd boos as X-Pac parades around the ring, but is caught off guard with a dropkick by Jeff. Jeff picks up X-Pac and throws him into the Hardy corner. Jeff makes the tag and throws X-Pac into the ropes. Matt and Jeff go for a double hip toss on X-Pac. Matt picks X-Pac up, but Pac gauges Matt in the eye. X-Pac grabs Matt by the back of the head and rams Matt's face into Big Show's out stretched boot. JR announces each move with precision while the King makes the usual lascivious remarks about Linda. 

X-Pac tags Big Show, who puts Matt in the corner and slaps his chest. Big Show slaps Matt's chest again then throat tosses Matt out of the corner. Big Show hits Matt with big side slam. Show tags X-Pac who whips himself into the ropes and hits Matt with a leg-drop. Pac repeats the move coming from the opposite rope. X-Pac picks Matt up and tries to throw him into the ropes but Matt reverses throwing Pac into the ropes. Pac comes off with a flipping lariat. X-Pac tags Big show. Show comes in and gives Matt a big scoop slam. The King cheers as Matt's head bounces off the ring mat. Big Show runs to the rope and comes off with an elbow drop, but Matt moves out of the way. Big Show grabs his arm in pain. Show gets up and tags X-Pac back in the ring. X-Pac grabs Matt and throws him into the corner. X-Pac hit Matt with a flurry of kicks and ends with a backspin kick. Matt crimples to the ground in a sit down position. X-Pac backs up and does crotch shots signaling for the Bronco Buster. X-Pac goes running in but is met with a foot in the crotch. X-Pac falls in the middle of the ring holding his crotch. Both Matt and Pac crawl towards their respected corner hope two make the tag. The crowd springs to their feet as both men make the tag. Big Show lumbers into the ring, and it met with a flying front dropkick from Jeff Hardy. Big Show doubles over and Matt sneaks in with a twist of fate on Big Show. X-Pac clotheslines Matt knocking the ref and both men off the ring. 

"The damn N.W.O is interfering." JR brilliantly states the obvious. Kevin Nash rushes from the back down to ringside. He tries to run the ring, but Linda smacks Kevin in the back with a chair. Jeff climbs to the top rope throws up two guns and comes off with the Swanton bomb. Shawn Michaels runs down to the ring, slides under the ropes and hits Jeff with Sweet Chin Music as he stands up. Shawn is about to put the Big Show on top of Jeff when a fan jumps over the security wall, slides under the ropes and grabs Shawn by the back of the head, hits a reverse DDT type move, and puts Jeff on top of Show. "Who the hell is that?" Jerry the King Lawler screams. Security comes down and apprehends the man. 

"I don't know. A Fan has just jumped the barricade and come to the aid of the Hardy Boyz. That was a great move; it looked like a backwards Twist of Fate. How did he make it past security?" JR's attention is drawn back to the ring as Nick Patrick slowly gets back in the ring and counts One. . .two . . . three. . . 

Matt shook X-Pac off him and rushed over to the security officers. "Hey hands off." He turns to the dark haired fan, "Alex, when did you get here?"

"Whoa Matt knows the fan. I wonder who he is." The king asked. "And what is he doing interfering in this match? Its wrong. The Hardys got help to win those belts." The King moralized. 

"Oh you mean like the NWO did. Jeez, King they just tried to cheat to keep the damn things. All that boy did is help out what would have happened with out the NWO interference. Wait Matt has the Mic. He 's handing it to the fan...what the hell?" JR shouted. 

"Allow me to introduce myself." Xander began in a very authentic southern accent. It was soft and melodic and matched the accents of the men playing his cousins. "My Name is Alex...Alex Hardy. Back home we Hardys learn young to stick together against a larger foe...and we'll be victorious." Xander just smirked at the limping N.W.O. "Guess they were all right. Cause we just whipped up on your collective asses." 

"Oh my God Another Hardy!" JR exclaimed as the program went to commercial, the audience roaring its' approval in the background. 

They ran back into the Team Extreme Locker room where Amy and Willow were waiting, watching with baited breath. AS soon as Willow saw Xander she ran and hopped into his hug. "You did great Xand! Goddess you've got to teach me to do that accent." Turning to the Hardys and Linda, she continued to babble. Neither she nor Xander noticed the dark look on Jeff's face that disappeared as soon as Willow turned towards him. "Are you guys okay...did all the moves go off as planned? Those nasty bastards didn't hurt you did they? I mean I know we expected them to interfere but all of them, and Kevin Nash jumping in; the Big Show was already out there. Doesn't Kevin realize that that would have just been over kill? I'm babbling again aren't I? Sorry I thought I'd outgrown that." Willow blushed profusely. 

Lita took pity on the blushing girl. "So Xander, how did you like your first time in front of the cameras?" she asked her new teammate. 

"I was so born to do this. I mean after my first match I'm probably gonna be crying and begging Wills to lets go home, but right now I'm floating." Xander started laughing, he grabbed Amy up into a hug, and began to dance around the room with her. Then releasing her he grabbed Linda and repeated the action. When he went to grab Willow she ran and hid behind Jeff, so Xander laughingly pulled Jeff into his dance instead.

All too soon Thursday came and with it Smackdown. Willow had gained a short reprieve. Vince wanted to introduce her and another new girl on Raw, rather than Smackdown, so her big moment was postponed until Monday. 

Michael Cole: Well this match should be a good one. The 6'1 Alex Hardy has a bigger man to contend with tonight in who stands more than a foot over the Young Hardy. 

Tazz: Yes Big Show has the obvious size advantage, but Come on That Hardy Kid is trying to show everybody he's just as good as his cousins. He just plain wants it more. 

Lillian: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first already in the ring from Tampa Florida; weighing in at 500 pounds The Big Show!! And his opponent from Cameron, North Carolina...ALEX...Hardy!!

(Rollin The Urban Mix by Limp Bizkit, DMX and Method Man hits the PA System as the lights go out. Black lights giving Alex's white shirt an unearthly glow. Red strobe lights come on centering the stage as red pyros shoot up and as the smoke clears Alex is standing on the stage. Then he makes his way down to the ring.)

(The bell sounds as both men lock up quickly. Show uses his strength in order to push Alex back into a corner. Show lets the hold go and Alex takes a swing with his foot, but misses him.)

Tazz: So much for the clean Break, Alex tried to capitalize on that but missed Show with the kick.

(Show charges the corner and Alex quickly gets out of the way. Show hits the turnbuckle and stumbles back as Alex grabs his head and slams it viciously off the top turnbuckle. As Show hits face first he stumbles and falls to the mat on his back. Alex quickly ascends the top rope and leaps towards Show with a nice guillotine leg drop. He goes for the Cover and the ref counts. 1....2... Kick out by Show as he throws Alex a good distance off of him.)

Tazz: We've been seeing a lot more high flying out of Alex as of late as he has trimmed down a good bit in his off time.

(Show quickly gets to his feet as Alex runs for him, but Show catches him with a brutal clothesline, sending Alex hard to the mat holding his head. Show Walks over to Alex slowly as he picks him up by the head and presses him over his head and then slams him down.)

Tazz: Now we've seen Alex's Speed, and we've all seen the Power Of The Big Show.

(Show goes for a cover, but it is broken before the ref can get in position. Show stands and yells at the ref then adverts his attention back to Alex. He picks Alex up once again by the hair but this time Alex catches him with a fierce uppercut to the Jewels. The ref sees it but says nothing. As Show falls to the ground.)

Michael Cole: You know, it was never declared if this was a hardcore match or not ... I guess that answers our questions there as the ref lets that brutal shot go. 

(Alex gets up and shakes his head to get his thoughts back together and runs off the ropes. He drops a quick elbow to the chest of Show, then quickly slides back up to his feet and bounces off the opposite ropes and again, lands the fast elbow. He goes for the cover... 1... Kick out. Fast kick out by Big Show and he rolls to the outside of the ring.)

Tazz: The Fast elbows didn't seem to have as much effect on Show as Alex had thought.

(Show backs up a bit and challenges Alex to come to the outside. Alex runs off the ropes and Show prepares for him to jump over. Alex leaps over the top rope and then grabs back a hold of it landing on the outside of the mat. Unprepared Show Moves and turns his back to Alex, and before he can figure out what happened, Alex moonsault's off the ropes and catches Show from behind. Show is down, as Alex goes for another cover outside the ring. The ref climbs out and counts... 1... Kick out by Show. Alex is slow to get up from the impact, as both men get to their feet at the same time.)

Michael Cole: Alex has got to learn that those high-risk moves take a hell of a lot out of you. But he's been hitting them well.

(Alex Locks it up with Show, and Show tosses him into the ring. Alex hits the middle of his back off the top of the apron and stumbles forward right into vicious DDT by Show. Show picks him back up and puts him over his shoulder.)

Tazz: This isn't looking good!

(Show points to the ring post and runs wildly towards it with Alex aimed head first. However, before Show can make contact, Alex slips off and shoves Show into it! Then rolls him up from behind. The Ref counts... 1...2 ..... NO! Kick out by Show.)

Michael Cole: And one hell of a counter almost made the difference in this match!

(Alex gets up and kicks Show back down as he too attempts to get up. Alex then runs towards the barricade and hops on top of it, then launches himself into another moonsault right onto The Fallen Show, however as Alex hits, he not only hits Show but he also hits the steel steps head first. Alex is down and his head is busted open as both men lay on the ground trying to catch their breath.)

Tazz: If Show can make the cover this might be it! Alex has put himself in a bad situation!

(Show slowly pushes Alex over and climbs on top of him. The ref is in position. 1... 2... Kick out by Alex as he some how manages to get the shoulder up. Frustrated Show Stands up and begins to stomp away at the bloody Alex. He goes for another cover. 1... 2.. Kick out again by Alex in the nick of time.)

Tazz: He's not going down that easy!

(Show stands up and looks at the ref slamming his hands down counting to three. Slowly he walks over into the crowd and throws a fan off their seat, there is some commotion in the crowd as he does so and he tosses the chair over the barricade. Show Climbs back over as Hardy slowly starts to get up. Show picks up the chair and raises it above his head. But before he can swing it down, Hardy trips up Show with his feet and the chair falls out of Show's hands as it hits the ground.)

Michael Cole: That could have been the end of Hardy; a chair shot from that 7'2" monster could have been the end of it.

(Alex gets up as he shows signs of life, and sees the chair lying on the ground. He picks it up and raises it above his head, connecting viciously into the back of Show. Alex tosses the chair down and rolls over Show.)

Tazz: This could be it... But wait? What's Hardy doing?

(Hardy picks the chair back up and winds up again, this time cracking Show in the face with the chair, smashing his head between the steel chair and the concrete floor. Alex tosses the chair down to the ground and you can see that Show's head is busted open slightly from impact. Alex goes for the cover... But! Someone is coming down the Ramp!)

Michael Cole: Its X-PAC!!!! He's coming to help his fallen partner. And he's toting a chair

(X-PAC winds up and Knocks the Official clean out with a vicious Shot to the back of the head. Before Alex can get up X-PAC leaps towards him delivering another vicious chair shot. )

Michael Cole: Damn it Cole, X-PAC always has to be the damn center of attention.

Tazz: OH MY GODDIE... There's blood on that Hottie... No seriously, look at that girl in the front row! Blood flew from the face of Hardy onto her shirt!

(X-PAC picks up Show and puts him on top of Alex, then he walks over to the ref. Just then another person starts to run down the ramp.)

Michael Cole: Its Jeff Hardy!!!!!

(Jeff spears X-PAC hard on the ramp and sends him down to the ground! He then starts to deliver lefts and rights hard to the face of X-PAC.)

Tazz: These two are scheduled to go at it next week! What in the hell is going on?

(Big Show picks himself up as Alex still lies on the ground trying to catch his breath. He walks over to Jeff Hardy and picks him off of X-PAC. Jeff Hardy turns and elbows Show in the face hard, knocking him to the ground.)

Tazz: X-Pac might not remember Wrestling to well as he showed last week with Raw, but when it comes to fighting, it seems Kevin has trained him well!

(Show falls off the ramp a few feet and hits the concrete holding his face as Jeff Hardy picks up X-PAC. X-PAC delivers a hard punch in the gut of Jeff Hardy that sends him backwards. And X-PAC then connects with a hard uppercut to the face. Jeff Hardy falls to a knee and X-PAC hits a standing Drop Kick to the face of Jeff Hardy.)

Michael Cole: Show bought X-PAC enough time to capitalize on Jeff Hardy, but it looks like Show paid the price. 

(X-PAC stands above Jeff Hardy mocking him as the crowd gives mixed reactions. From behind Alex delivers a chair shot to the back of X-PAC. Jeff Hardy gets up and Alex walks over to the barricade and stands up on it yelling Orders To Jeff Hardy. Jeff Hardy nods his head and throws X-PAC towards him. X-PAC hits the barricade and buckles over as Alex hooks the Eye Of Destiny and Slams X-PAC wildly off the ground! X-PAC is out cold on the ramp and Alex Hardy runs over and picks up Big Show. He signals his finisher!)

Michael Cole: There's no way Alex can lift this 7'2" Monster can he!?!?

(Alex drags him over towards the ring post outside the ring and picks him up over his head! HE got him up! He then Spikes Show Face first into the Ring post!!)

Cole and Tazz: OH MY GOD!

(Alex moves out of the way heads to the ropes. He hops up on the top turnbuckle after sliding into the ring and Jeff Hardy slides Show into place, setting a chair on him. Alex signals to Jeff! And dives off of the top rope onto Show! He HITS IT!!!! Alex is slow to cover as the ref gets into position...)

Tazz: This is it...Hardy's going to win...

(One...

Two...

Three...)

Lillian: The winner of this match...ALEX HARDY!

When Xander returned backstage, he collapsed to the floor. Jeff laughed and helped him up and to the locker room. "What the hell was I thinking picking up the Big Show? Spike was right I'm a moron. I was working on that move for like Edge or Chris Jericho, not The Big Show. I mean he is called the BIG SHOW, it's not just a name he's big as a motherfucker. I feel like I just went a few rounds with Angel- no Angelus. God this hurts. Wills. I hurt myself." Xander whined when the slight redhead came over.

Willow smacked him across the back of the head. "What the hell were you thinking using that move on the Big SHOW!? They don't call him that for fun he's f-ing huge Xander. " Willow has taken over helping Xander to a bench, which allows Jeff to sink to his knees in laughter. 

"He was saying that same thing getting back here." Jeff jokes. 

Terri enters the locker room with a Cameraman. Willow shrieks and hides in the showers. She's not supposed to be here yet. "Alex, you've just won your first match here in the WWE. And Against the Big Show. You must feel incredible."

"Actually Terri I'm not feeling so hot. Come closer." Xander returns in his feigned accent. When Terri steps closer Xander grabs her and pulls her into his lap. "There now I feel tons better." He says giving her a charming smile. 

"Alex you have to let me up." Terri says menacingly. "I need to ask you all some questions."

"Well ask away." Xander returns. 

"Fine. Jeff you've often made mention of the N.W.O. running in every five minutes during a fight with one of their members, but isn't that what happened tonight?"

"Hey I wouldn't have had to go out there at all if X-Pac had stayed his butt backstage where it belonged. But I'll be danged if I let those punks gang up on my little cousin." Jeff said indignantly. He was shooting subtle death glares at Xander all the while. 

"So Alex is the youngest Hardy?" Terri asked.

"Yep, I'm two years younger than Cousin Jeff. And can I ask a question what is up with Two Stupid Dogs, anyway? Can't they do anything with out the other? I mean does X-Pac have to help the Big Show hold himself while he pees. Jeez. I mean fight your own battles people. Hey Terri, why don't you do all your interviews from here from now own...a guy could get used to this." Xander quipped. 

"Sorry Alex, I've got to go. Have to go interview The APA." With that Terri beat a hasty retreat. 

Jeff pounced on Xander as soon as Terri and her camera left. "How could you do that Xander? I thought you were a good guy." He looked over at a confused Xander, and got even madder when he saw that Willow had returned to the room and was leaning against the dark haired man. "How could you flirt with Terri like that when you have Willow and she was standing in the next room."




Questioning Destiny Ch. 01



Willow and Xander looked at each other and started to laugh. They laughed so hard they had to lean even more on each other. "You think..." Xander started only to be over come by more laughter. 

"Wait, wait, you think Xander and I are together; like together, together?" Willow starts laughing even harder.

"Dude...I mean don't get me wrong she will always be my Wills and so okay we've loved each other since we were like 4, and all." Xander began.

"But other than a few smoochies, senior year and well okay there was that one time when we first left Sunnydale, but that was more comfort than anything else." Hearing an insulted gasp from Xander she amended. "Okay Xander was a love god and made me feel things I'd never before felt in the arms of a man...wow Xander you sure let a few multiple orgasms go to your head. And really I was only with one other male. Tara used to do that every night."

"Well of course she did. I mean who better to know how to make a girl orgasm than another girl. I'll settle quite nicely for being better than Dogboy." Xander retorted. "Anyway as Willow was saying. We are best friends. I mean the most bestest, but we are just friends. We are each other's family and if you hurt her I'll beat you to death with my bare hands, but we are not together like that. Which reminds me I still need to find Dogboy, Angel and Spike want to get their licks in too."

"So wait a minute," Jeff said before Willow could open her mouth. "Willow's free." He asked Xander then turned to Willow. "You're free?" He asked excitedly. "You're gay?" he then asked dejectedly.

"Not really. I'm more bisexual than gay...but I don't think I could be with another woman. It would make me feel like I was cheating on Tara's memory." Xander saw Willow's face cloud with sadness and pulled her into a hug. The rest of the team quickly figured out the situation and soon everyone was hugging the sorrow-filled friends.



Questioning Destiny Ch. 02



Chapter 2: Monday Night Raw

Willow spent all day getting ready for her first television appearance. She decided what outfit to appear in first. She had her hair and nails done. She was determined not to be outshined by any of the other divas, though Xander and Jeff both assured her that would be impossible. 

Vince wanted her in her ring apparel for tonight's match while she might not take on the other female to be at ringside there was a chance for action. For she and the other new girl to the WWE were to be introduced during the Hardy Boyz versus Test and Christian and Golddust and Booker T versus Jamie Nobal and Justin Credible Matches. 

Just before the match the cameras caught a scene in Booker T and Golddust's locker room. The strangely made up white man was explaining his idea to his partner. "I know exactly what we need. Booker T. We need a manager...think about it all the great tag teams have had one. I know just the girl...she's perfect you'll see I can't wait for you to meet her." Golddust disappeared from the room before Booker T could reply.

The big black man looked at the cameraman then at the door his teammate had just disappeared through, before retuning his gaze to the camera. "Tell me He did not just say that." Booker T said disgustedly, before he too left the room. 

After the commercial break the first of the nights two tag team matches took place. GoldDust and Booker T were introduced separately. After their entrance the audience waited with baited breath. When the next entrance started they were a bit surprised to see that the entire arena went pitch black. The only light came after two full beats of darkness. That light was produced by two crossed purple floor lights. The lights illuminated a female figure. She seemed to have long hair and wore a floor length trench. At the same moment the lights came on the opening strains of Prince's Darling Nikki began. The figure made a sensual pirouette and faced the ring at the beginning of the first instrumental portion. 

Lillian introduced Nikki. But what the audience saw was so much more than a 5'8" woman weighing 175 pounds, from St. Marys, GA. They saw a tall medium toned black woman. With straight jet black hair flowing down her back relieved only by two purple streaks in the front. The purple streaks framed wide eyes, enhanced with black eyeliner. Her thick full lips were colored a dark purple. She had a smallish waist and thick thighs. Naturally large breasts were poured into the cups of her purple fully strapped corset. Her voluptuous hips were encased in black leather that went down to the floor. Her hip hugging pants had flared bottoms that showed black Doc Martins. Over the entire ensemble she wore a floor length black leather wear-worn duster. Nikki made her way to the ring in a sensual display of grace. She moved to Booker T and wrapped herself around the very pleased looking black man. Then just before her music ended she moved and repeated the heated embrace with GoldDust. 

JR was speechless for a moment. And The King just kept shouting, "Darling Nikki has some great Puppies."

Finally JR broke from his stupor and simply said, "that's something you don't see every day...and she certainly is perfect for GoldDust and Booker T. Nikki seems to be a Black Goth."

Before JR could comment the music begin heralding the arrival of Jamie Nobal, accompanied by Nidia. Justin Credible's music sounded out next as the bald wrestler made his way down to the ring. The opening fighters were Jamie and GoldDust. They locked up fiercely, but Jamie quickly got the upper hand. Justin and Booker T cheered their teammates on from their respective corners, while Nikki and Nidia prowled the floor around the ring. 

Jamie managed to isolate GoldDust in their corner for several good solid shots to the chest. GoldDust manages to get free and bulldogs Jamie. He makes the tag to Booker T. Booker T hits a missile drop Kick on Jamie for a two count near fall. Jamie gets the shoulder up and manages to DDT Booker T. he tags in Justin and the two whip Booker T into the ring post. GoldDust comes into the ring and manages to tie Jamie up in the corner, after delivering a painful curtain call he is distracted by a drop kick from Justin Credible. Justin and Jamie then show the audience a brutal double chair shot, first on Booker T then on the interfering GoldDust. Nidia got onto the ring apron and distracted the ref. 

Nikki was having none of that. She calmly walked round the ring and grabbed the other woman around her ankles. She pulled Nidia's feet out from under her causing the lighter woman to hit her chin on the top rope. She collapsed into a heap on the apron. Nikki pulled her onto the floor and after a few well-placed kicks to the abdomen of her fallen foe, Nikki calmly returned to her side of the ring. The ref turned back to the ring but not in time to see Justin land a splash on Booker T. GoldDust recovered enough to pull Jamie Nobal off Booker on the second count. He then dragged Justin off the apron where Nikki delivered a stunning high kick to the egotistical man. In the ring Booker T had recovered sufficiently and delivered first a sidewalk slam then his famous standing scissors kick. He covered the trailer park wrestler, and garnered the three count. 

JR announced the GoldDust and Booker T the winners of the match by pin fall. The three members of the winning team raced back stage. Xander and Willow were waiting at the curtain. Xander was scheduled to job for Lance Storm after the commercial break. Willow wanted to speak with Nikki after her introductory match. The two women had trained together, while Nikki had been there first Willow quickly caught up with her, and so the two acquaintances were to be introduced on the same night.

"So how was your very first match are you okay?" Willow asked the other new Diva. 

"Yeah I'm fine it was kinda cool. Though I'm gonna have to rethink my apparel. This corset is hell on those high kicks." The black woman smiled showing even white teeth. She looked over at Xander and smiled more broadly, "and who is this? I don't remember meeting him yet." 

Xander gives her one of his patented goofy yet sexy smiles. "I'm Xander. And let me just say that you are one of the most beautiful women I've ever had the pleasure of meeting." He grimaced when he noticed that Willow was humming Jungle Fever behind him. "Excuse me for a moment." He turned to Willow, "you are becoming quite the little cock-blocker Wills. Do I stand in your way when you want the room to yourself for long talks with Rainbow Bright? No. Now am-scray." He turns back to Nikki. "So you like Prince," he asks leading her towards the snack tables. Fortunately Xander wasn't expected in position for a few minutes. He and Nikki talked for several minutes, until he had to race to make his cue. 

Xander made it slowly back to the locker room...Lance had managed not to fake a few too many moves. Xander was worrying about the rest of his team. He had a sincerely bad feeling about Matt and Jeff taking on Test and Christian. There was something about what Lance had been saying. But he couldn't put his finger on it. Nothing the Canadian had said was actually threatening, but still and yet. Xander shook his head and went to shower. 

While Xander showered away his aches Matt and Jeff were already engaged in their battle against Test and Christian. Lita had accompanied them down to the ring as planned. The two Canadians were accompanied by Dawn Marie. The valet had been reunited with her former ECW partner Lance Storm and now walked out with his small stable. Dawn Marie knew her part she was to attack Lita, plain and simple. Catch the redhead off guard and hit her over the head, making sure to be careful of her recently healed neck. 

Even the bubbly New Yorker was shocked when Lance Storm rushed to the ring and pulled Lita into a sleeper hold. Willow, watching on the monitors, wasted no time. She ran to the ring grabbing a chair from the wings on her way out. Before Lance could apply any truly damaging pressure to Lita, Willow/Lila had swung the steel chair at the back of the Canadian's head with all her enhanced might. The arena echoed with the sound of the steel chair striking the back of Lance Storm's head. The injured man dropped Lita and grabbed his concussed head. Lila mounted the barricade and delivered a punishing dropkick to the abusive asshole that had dared hurt her teammate and new friend. "Stay the HELL away from my SISTER!" Lila shouted loud enough to be picked up on all the mikes in her area. 

"Her sister...I didn't know Lita had a sister. JR Did you know that Lita had a sister? Especially a sister with moves like that. She damn near took Lance Storm's head off." The King crowed.

"Well of course she did Lance Storm wasn't even supposed to be out here. And he certainly wasn't supposed to go after Lita like that. What was he thinking attacking the injured neck of Lita like that? Oh no watch out little girl Lance's getting up." JR warned Lila the smaller redhead was trying to make sure that her 'sister' was okay when she felt an ominous presence behind her. Standing and turning Lila looked at Lance with an almost evil smirk. One that would have done Angelus proud. 

Lance rushed at the smaller girl, his natural bastardry mingling with his feelings of humiliation making him want to hurt her badly. Willow waited for him, then dropped to her knees and delivered a brutal below the belt punch. Lance again hit the ground hard. This time he didn't get up. 

"She didn't just hit him in the family jewels it looks like she punched the damned things in." The King's sympathetic pain rang clear in his voice. Lila stood above Lance in her ring apparel. She wore a tight square necked green shirt under a set of black suspenders. Those suspenders kept up a very baggy pair of light blue well-loved jeans Willow had stolen from Xander. The jeans rode so low on her hips that her green t-back could be seen. On her feet were light blue Converse All-Stars. Her bouncy red hair was pulled up in two high pigtails held in place with green cherry bombs. Her green eyes flashed fire as she kicked Lance over and over. Until she felt a calming hand on her shoulder. Turning she was met with the soft hazel eyes of her 'sister' and she calmed immediately. She helped Lita backstage but not without another backwards hate filled glance at the Canadian on the floor. Matt and Jeff quickly finished off Test and Christian and joined the two Red heads at the top of the ramp. 

"What the hell was that? First a Hardy cousin...now Lita's Sister, I know we're near home but those relatives are coming out of the woodwork. How can that girl just interfere in a Title match." The King protested hotly. 

"Actually the match continued undisturbed. Dawn Marie made sure of that she managed to keep the ref's attention away from that side of the ring for the whole thing. Though how many of us can tell you what was going on inside the ring, well I know that I for one cannot. But really King after seeing what Lance Storm just tried to do to Lita, how can you fault her sister for coming to her aid?" JR said in rebuttal.

The two continued to argue into the commercial break. Back in the Team Extreme Dressing room Amy was gently swinging her neck back and forth. When she was sure that everything was still fine she looked at her young protégé. "Okay what was up with the viciousness?"

"Ummm. Would you believe that underneath my kind exterior I'm a seething ball of rage?" Willow asked quietly.

"After seeing that out there, I'm gonna have to go with...yeah." Linda said from her seat near the monitors. She had seen the whole thing and for a moment worried that she would be needed to get Willow back to the dressing room before she killed Storm.

Xander came back into the room and walked directly to Willow. He gripped her chin lightly in his hand and after looking deeply into her eyes for a moment, reading the resurging guilt therein he whispered vehemently, "it's okay to protect our own. We must do everything in our power to protect our pack. If we must lie...we lie, if we must hurt them for their own good...we do that too, if we must kill...it is righteous." Turning to the others who had been shocked silent as much by his words as by his intensity, "lay off her. Lance would have crippled Amy tonight if he could have. Wills just did what she felt was necessary to protect the pack...I mean the team." 

Matt and Jeff exchanged looks. They had yet to say anything. Jeff moved over to Willow and taking her hand he asked, "Willow, I don't want you to think we are condemning your actions or anything...but we don't understand. When you are ready to share, to allow us to understand what has happened to you, we will be here ready to listen." 

"Tomorrow, we have free day. Xander and I will explain everything to all of you tomorrow...its his story too." Willow said sagely. 

"On the lightest of lighter notes. We've been invited to go do the clubbin with Nikki...her Uncle owns a club here and she wants us to go with her. And you know what that means." Xander says happily.

"Free admission." Willow guesses.

"VIP treatment." Linda quipped.

"Free Liquor." The Hardy brothers said simultaneously.

"Dancing, fun and revelry." Amy added.

"No damn it, it means that she is desirous of the Xander-time. Jeez and you wrestlers are supposed to be so smart." Xander moaned in vexation.

"We know Xan. We were just teasing you. But seriously...what kind of club is it?" Willow asked her pouting friend. After showering, and changing they managed to get to down to the lobby only a few minutes after they were supposed to meet Nikki. 

They found her quietly talking to Chris Jericho. The blond was much nicer than his persona, and could often make even the hardest of wrestlers laugh and play around.

Xander managed to conceal the dark look he gave the jovial face and greeted Nikki warmly. He sighed when he saw Willow smiling at him knowingly. Nikki grabbed Xander into a quick hug, waved at Willow and then finished speaking to Jericho. Xander introduced her to the rest of Team Extreme, and the eight wrestlers set out for the club.

The group made fast friends. Electing to take the van so that no one had to worry about remaining completely sober, they talked in the van for the entire thirty-minute trip. As soon as Xander realized that Chris was far more interested in Amy than in Nikki He relaxed considerably. At the club they were rushed through the door and straight to the VIPs section. 

The interior of the club could best be described as thugged out Goth. Black and White Goths danced side by side with thuggish, ruggish types. The music ranged from Dr Dre and Eminem to Marilyn Manson to Rob Zombie to Pink. Fortunately for the guys Just like a Pill, had just begun as they were getting settled. The girls all ran out on to the floor and started to dance together. At first all four moved as one but quickly Amy and Linda paired off, moving together...but far enough apart that they could easily have fit another person between them. The same cannot be said for Willow and Nikki. The two were dancing innocently, but erotically. They were close enough to make many of the club goers question...Xander knowing Willow's proclivity watched Nikki closely. Within moments he was sure that the red head and her black friend had similar interests in the dating field. He turned to Jeff and laughed, "we've got the same problem man." 

"Man, I'm telling you, keep your girl away from Willow. Cause if she steals her away from you...I'm just gonna sit back and enjoy the results." Jeff threatened.

"Wills wont let you watch...I tried for months and she would never let me watch her and Tara. Almost got Tara to agree once but no go." Xander yelled over the music. The song changed to Manson's Sweet Dreams and the girls showed no signs of returning to the dais. Xander and Jeff exchanged looks and moved to the dance floor. Xander moved up behind Nikki as Jeff took his place behind Willow. Without separating the gyrating girls they joined in the sensual, dance moves. They looked up and saw Matt and Chris come onto the dance floor as well. Jeff's surprise registered on his face when he saw that Matt moved behind Linda...he was shocked that Matt hadn't chosen to dance with Amy. Though the two were no longer a couple, they still usually danced together in public...it kept up the storylines for the public and it keep people from approaching the wrestlers. 

Tonight however Chris approached the red head and smiled in obvious delight when her face showed elation not revulsion at her dance partner. Linda quickly turned to see Matt. Smiling at Amy she turned fully into Matt's embrace, the two talked softly under the music as the danced. Chris and Lita did the same. 

Xander, Nikki, Willow, and Jeff danced together for several dances. Finally they all broke apart to return to the Dais. "Wills, you're killing me. What was that?" Xander asked jokingly. His voice was pitched low enough that Jeff and Nikki couldn't make out what he was asking. They could however see the slightly pleading look on his face.

"Don't worry so much silly. We were dancing...you know I'm not ready for another relationship with a girl just yet. I just got to the point of feeling open to love again period. Nikki is safe." Willow reassuring smile turned devilish, " for now, but I promise nothing." She cracked up laughing as Xander's face took on a several combined expressions. He looked relieved, castigated, tempted, intrigued, and aroused all at once. 

"Hey...enough with the best friends speak...Nikki and I are getting lonely over here." Jeff teased. 

"Hey Red if you ever start to feel triangular...or even quadrangular let me know...I'm very game." She gave Xander, Jeff and Willow blatantly teasing looks, then dissolved in laughter. She had to clutch at her sides when Xander gave Willow a puzzled look and the slight redhead held up four fingers in answer.

Several drinks later the eight friends were back on the dance floor. This time in four separate couples. Though for several of the more unashamedly sexual songs Willow and Nikki tortured Xander and Jeff further. Xander and Willow only had to separate twice to make with the slayage...hey you can take the Scooby gang out of Sunnydale...but really vamps are everywhere. So when the gang returned to the hotel all were in very good spirits. Unfortunately that's always when things go wrong.



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Chapter 3

Willow woke up and groggily hit off the alarm. Rising she tried to make it to the bathroom. On the way there she tripped over something and fell to her knees. "Xander Harris...what the hell are you doing sleeping on the floor? I almost broke my neck tripping over you." The body on the floor looked up at her and Willow realized her mistake. "Oh sorry Matt. Umm again with the wondering about the sleeping on the floor thing...only add to that the curiosity of what you are doing in our room in the first place?" Willow finally regained her footing only to fall once more across another body. This one had very distinctive multicolored hair. "Dammit Jeff." Scrambling to her feet she finally made it to the bathroom. After she had refreshed herself and cleaned up, she came back out, wrapped in a robe. 

She found all three male members of Team Extreme awake and lucid. Though they looked a little worse for wear. Willow centered herself and mumbled an incantation. Quickly all three looked much better. Xander kissed her on the cheek and thanked her profusely on his way to the bathroom. 

"Umm so okay...Willow did you just make our hangovers go away?" Matt asked wondrously. 

"And ohh better question...how did you make our hangovers go away?" Jeff added.

"I'll tell you when everyone gets here. It is Xander's story too. I can't tell it without him." Willow said as she began to blow dry her rapidly growing hair. Willow and Xander quickly finished their morning toilets, and assembled the rest of their newfound circle of friends. Soon Amy, Linda, Nikki, and Chris joined Matt and Jeff in Willow and Xander's room.

Willow cleared her throat and chanted another incantation. She cleared the heads of her other four friends. At their looks of astonishment she smiled. "I guess I'll begin with the beginning."

"Always a great place to start Wills." Xander quipped. "But which beginning? Ours or the Scooby's?" 

Willow decided to begin with the very beginning. She and Xander explained their relationship, the arrival of the Slayer and all the events their after. Hyena possession, costume memories, vampires...souled and chipped, and finally death and vengeance. Through room service breakfast and lunch, Willow and Xander shared. Finally Xander held a sobbing Willow as he told the story of why they decided to leave Sunnydale. 

Nikki and Jeff stood and embraced the crying friends. Willow and Xander turned into the embraces of their new friends. The best friends were still closer than ever, but finally learning to open their circle to include these new people who showed so much caring for them, without harming their own core relationship. They had learned that though they should include other friends, they must let nothing come between them. 

The rest of their day off was spent in fellowship. All six members of Team Extreme, as well as Nikki and Chris just chilled out all day. They decided to move to Jericho's suite (ah the perks of being a main eventer.) and veg out. Willow and Xander answered loads of questions about all the things they've fought, and seen. Nikki figured out that the two were still fighting the good fight whenever they ran into any baddies, she made the first offer of assistance. They laughed and joked and had such a good time that they managed to be very close to being late for their flight. 

On the flight they continued their discussion in hushed tones. Finally Nikki managed to get Willow and Xander to agree to have help. Willow pouted a little when she realized that Nikki had used several of her own arguments, the very ones she had once used with success against Giles, against her. But as always Xander quickly had her smiling again...this time however he had help. Jeff seeing Willow's pout was quickly moved to make sure that she was happy. Yet he could not deny that her cute pout also excited him. He and Xander exchanged looks of understanding. 

Team Extreme was inseparable for the entire day, right up to the taping of Heat. Half of Team Extreme was on the card; the three original members had the night off. Xander had a match against John Cena, while Linda was competing against her fellow Tough Enough II Winner, Jackie. Willow's match would open the show; she was, as all newbies did, taking on Molly Holly. Nikki would be accompanying GoldDust to the ring, for his battle against the Harvard Boy Chris Nowinski. 

Harvey Finkelstein stood in the ring to announce the first match of the night. Lila had reached the head of the ramp quickly after completing her first interview...it was a short one, just a little background. Terri was very kind. She asked about her training and why she decided not to use her 'potentially profitable' computer programming degree. It was basically just a feel good interview that allowed the audience to feel that they really knew the newest member of the WWE. 

Willow stood at the start of the ramp backstage and heard the crowd roar in excitement at her music. Willow understood that they were applauding her choice of Linkin Park's One Step Closer not the redheaded new wrestler herself. Willow sighed, she knew that she was nervous...but a small part of her the part she had named Lila, after her character, was excited and was reveling in the crowd's cheers. At the burst of green pyro Lila appeared in front of the titantron. Most wrestlers just ran to hit this spot; Willow having perfected her teleportation spell simply appeared there. Once more wearing the huge jeans and suspenders over a slightly darker green shirt, her hair again up in bouncy pigtails, she gave the crowd a dazzling smile before she ran to the ring. Sliding in she flipped to her feet before throwing up a modified two-finger gun...the trademark of Team Extreme.

She gave Molly an irritating, smug smile as the brunette stalked to the ring. Willow and the female trainer had a better match than most newbies give. Lila hit her targets and took her lumps well. Molly gave her a chance to show off some of her moves. Again and again Lila took to the air, landing missile drop kicks even a Swanton bomb or two. 

She quickly became one of D-Lo's darlings. He couldn't say enough about her beauty and graceful moves. Coach gave her high marks in her technical wrestling. He told the audience how quickly she'd been accelerated through the training program. Teasing that while she looked like a 'glorified ring rat' she could wrestle better than many of the young males in the league. 

The signal came for Lila's finishing move. The two women centered themselves. After three release German suplexes, Lila stood over Molly and using the brunette's own arms wrapped her in a complex submission hold that looked a lot like a sleeper. Molly was quickly forced to use her feet to tap out. 

"Lila calls that move the Arms of Destiny." Coach crowed as the ref held the redhead's hands high. Molly was still on her ass in the middle of the ring. She cradled her arms, trying to work the soreness from them. 

"Arms of Destiny, Twist of Fate, Poetry in Motion, What is it with Team Extreme's move names...did someone get them one of those magnetic poetry kit?" D-Lo joked. 

"Hey you forgot Linda's move the Arch De Triumph." Coach said giving D-Lo a sideways glance. "I've never seen a bridge suplex that looked quite that painful." 

"I wonder what Alex Hardy's gonna call his finishing move?" D-Lo quickly changed the subject. Linda and D-Lo had at one time been a couple when the black woman had first arrived in the WWE. Things had ended well but D-Lo still refused to speak about the woman in any but the most purely professional context.

"Maybe we'll find out he's up Next." Coach said throwing the program to commercial.

Willow and Nora made their way to the catering table talking amicably even though just a few minutes ago you'd have thought they were trying to end each other's careers. To any observer Willow was laughing one minute then completely devoid of color the next. Her eyes were round in shock. They were fixed on two people. They changed color going from emerald to a pale violet. Willow read the auras of the person she was getting such horrifying feelings from. Or she tried to. From both people she was only getting one aura, it flowed over them both in a very unnatural manner. She quickly recovered and made up a story about just realizing that she's been on stage in front of all those people, and stage fright catching up with her. When honestly Willow hadn't suffered from true stage fright since the original slayer dream. 

Xander finished his match with Cena. After Xander took a chair shot from the older wrestler, the ref DQ'ed the heel. However Cena just became upset by that and decided to attack Alex from behind. After a flurry of punches that really connected Alex took the upper hand. He managed to grab and hold Cena's hands at the other man's sides. He snapped a head-butt and was toying with the spoilsport when he heard Willow's voice in his head. 

"Xander, you need to see this. Hurry up and get back stage." She said into his mind. Alex looked at Cena and smirked. He cocked a fist back and punched the face in his, before turning and sprinting backstage. He quickly found Willow. She grabbed his hand and directed him to look at Heyman and Lesner still at the catering table. 

"What the fuck is that?" Xander asked mentally. "Why do those two have the same aura? And why does the next big thing feel...wrong?"

"I'm not sure but I think we may need to call Angel and see what he and Fred can figure out." Willow said quietly. 

"Deadboy...Do we have to?" Xander whined loudly...he blushed and had to wave at Undertaker when the Deadman gave him a strange look. By the time Willow and Xander made it back to the locker room Nikki and GoldDust were at the ring. Xander sat and watched the match while Willow called LA and gave them all the information she had.

"Little one, I'd have never taken you for the high flyer type." Angel commented after relaying the info to his head researcher. "Then again I'm still adjusting to the though of you on stage at all I still remember when stage fright was up there with fear of --- vampires." He'd almost mentioned frogs...but he was unsure if the lithe redhead had outgrown that fear as well. "Wills if you get a chance I'd like to ask a favor of you. I need you to go to Kevin Nash, and remind him of his promise to me. Tell him I'm calling in his marker. Then give him the number here." Angel asked. His tone was deceptively normal. As soon as Kevin called, the vampire fully intended to set him as a guardian for Willow and Xander since he himself was so far away, and his two young friends could find trouble quickly.

"Wait a minute you are trying to tell me that you know Big Sexy. Kevin Nash...the only man in the history of wrestling that I will admit to fostering a crush for. And you didn't tell me!!!" Willow babbled loudly into her cell phone. "You are an evil, bad vampire. I'm not sure if I'm ever speaking to you again. Wait you're Angel not Spike I can't say things like that to you...you'll go into brooding. Well listen here Mister Tall Dark and Dangerous, if you don't finagle Xander and I introductions to the entire Kliq, I'll turn you into a big vampire bunny."

"I promise, little one. You and Harris shall meet the entire Kliq. You shall get so sick of seeing Kevin that you will become quite put out with me." Angel said with a soft chuckle. ~She really will be when she figures out that I'm appointing them her shadow. Kevin takes his returning of favors very seriously...man I'm starting to sound like Willow and Cordelia. ~ 

Willow, while talking had made her way back to the food tables where she had last seen the seven footer. He was still there. She shyly walked up to him and asked him very quietly while Angel spoke, if he knew the 'person' in question.

Kevin's face took on a look of wonder as he took the cell phone. "Angelus, you old bastard. I thought I'd be too old to move before you ever called in this stupid favor. Remind me to never owe you anything. It takes you too damn long to collect." Kevin and Angel talked for a long moment; Angel outlined what he needed in repayment. After letting Nash know that it was imperative that the little redhead who had given him the phone knew nothing of the arrangement. The only verbal affirmation of Angel's request came when Kevin told the vampire, who had saved his life one dark New York Night when he was still new to the business, "It will mean adopting the entire group but of course. Its not a big thing to do you did save my life...which I do value rather highly. Yeah I've got it Angel. Sheesh. I'm a grown man now...I'm not 20 anymore. Okay it was great hearing from you. I'm glad to know that you aren't dust or whatever. Look you either want them as Kliq or you want them to stay pure...make up your mind. Fine...good. Stay alive or whatever you are." 

Kevin moved to Willow and gave her back her phone. "Thanks it was good to hear from him. Willow right... you and the dark haired boy are with the Hardys right?" At Willow's shy nod he flashed her a big grin. "Nice to meet you, any friend of Angel's is a friend of mine." He grabbed the girl into an affectionate bear hug and returned to his table. He proceeded to inform the Kliq of their newest directive...no longer could they torment, and pick on the Hardys, they'd have to let the feud with Team Extreme drop. Kevin had to make sure that no harm came to Angel's young friends. That meant that the whole Kliq had to look out for all of Team Extreme. 

Willow and Xander met back up with their friends for the trip back to the hotel. Laughing and joking...concerned only with determining the nature of the trouble that Brock Lesner presented, forgetting one of their toughest lessons, humans can be as much danger and trouble as the most heinous of demons. And willow had made a very hazardous enemy. 

After a pretty much victorious Sunday for Team Extreme, the six wrestlers were flying high (pardon the pun). Lila was to walk out with Jeff and Matt, because Lita had a match with Trish for the Women's Title. Alex and Linda were in an intergender tag match versus Torri and Billy Kidman. The tag team champs were once more taking on The UnAmericans. Test and Christian had managed to convince Stephanie that they deserved rematch. 

Alex and Linda were the first of Team Extreme to hit the ramp on Raw as the opening match. This was one of the few matches of the night that wasn't pre scripted. Vince had instituted this new match style in the hopes of getting a bit more realism in the sport. The combatants knew which moves they were to finish with and who was to win but other than that anything goes...just no interference and no weapons. 

They entered to Linda's music but Alex's red strobe and flares. The crowd loved the raucous rock version of Nappy Roots' Aw Naw. They posed for the crowd, Alex with a big two-finger two-gun salute that was his version of the Team Extreme trademark. Linda through up two sideways peace signs, her own trademark. 

They waited impatiently for Torrie and Billy. The fight started as soon as Kidman vaulted over the top rope. He launched the match off with a missile drop kick. Alex sidestepped the move and used Kidman's momentum to hurl the wrestler side first into the turnbuckle. Torrie and Linda took their positions outside the ring as the men fought. Alex took the offensive, snapping a winded Kidman into the ropes and then following through with a short arm close-line. However he didn't stop there. He gave the staggering former WCW Cruiserweight Champion a brutal running Bulldog. Smirking at the prone man he climbed the turnbuckle the greatest distance from his petulant blond adversary. Alex came off the top turnbuckle in a huge frog splash. Standing he held his abdomen as he crossed the ring. He tagged in Linda, who immediately gave Billy Kidman several stomp kicks while waiting for Torrie to get into the ring. 

Kidman rolled away from her and off the apron, as Torrie tried to gain an offensive hold on Linda. The Tough Enough II winner soon had the blond down on the mat in a heinously painful bridge known as the Arch De Triumph. Linda's head was planted in the middle of Torrie's chest as her feet held the blonde's legs down. Linda's hands not only balanced the muscular black woman, they also held her bubbly opponent firmly to the mat. Linda quickly got the three count, and a victory for Team Extreme. 

The next match was a no brainer. Kevin Nash was up against Chris Nowinski. Nash had the Harvard boy knocked out with the first boot to the preppy boy's chin. Next was Lita's title match. The crowd stood in awe and bemusement as her music began. The opening strains of Eminem's Without Me roared from the sound system. When Lita's video hit the screens a roar of approving laughter moved through the audience. The amused throng cheered their returning hero. Lita's entrance was met with thunderous applause. She clamored for the crowd attention, and posed for their pleasure. 

A large portion of the audience booed Trish as she made her way to the ring, for her much delayed rematch with Lita for the Women's title. She stalked the ring for a moment before taking off her hat and duster. She mugged for the crowd herself, then the match began. The two women grappled in the center of the ring. Lita's extra height and reach quickly secured her the upper hand. Lita took the offensive. Keeping her top-heavy blond opponent off balance and off game for the whole match. It came as no surprise when Lita won the match after a perfectly delivered Lita-cunrona. It had taken the redhead several days of practice on just the Hurricunrona to feel comfortable with the move, that had almost crippled her, once more. This match was orchestrated to allow Trish some time off. She would not be wrestling again for a month. 

Nikki had her first solo match next. It was a bit unusual for a newbie to have their first match on Raw, but Vince felt that given the nature of her music, it would be best if she only came out to it on cable events and PPVs. She took on Stacy Kiebler for her premiere match. Her entrance was much the same, however this time she was even more Gothed out. She wore black leather from head to toe. Beginning with a wide black leather head band that would have blended completely into her long jet black hair were it not for her dramatic purple streaks. An inverted heart keyhole in her black butter soft leather body molded top outlined her impressive cleavage. Her legs were encased in black leather leggings though those were covered by a black leather overskirt that ran from her waist to the floor with side slits to the waistband. On her feet she wore heavy black leather SketcherÔ boots. Her features were heavily outlined in black kohl, her lips filled in with a dark purple. She entered the ring and licked her lips at the crowd, showing off her glow in the dark "Fuck Me" tongue ring. She didn't wear the duster, yet she still seemed to entice and frighten the crowd at the same time. She turned to King and gave him a deeply seductive smile as she leaned over the top rope to give in a good peak at her 'puppies'.

"I love Darling Nikki...and her Puppies, soft looking puppies." King celebrated happily. 

"Well let's how well she can wrestle." JR advised as Stacy Kiebler made her way to the ring to Kid Rock's Legs.

JR was quickly swept up in giving commentary as Nikki proved she was more than big puppies and a pretty face. Stacy got lucky with a leg swipe that took Nikki to the mat but she failed to keep the pressure on. Nikki stood up and looked at Stacy with evil in her chocolate brown eyes. She rushed the leggy blonde grabbing her by her hips and taking her down. She then picked the girl back up and lifted the girl into a rack across her shoulders. She lifted the girl in a squat thrust lift and drove her into the mat. JR and the King were in rapture. They discussed the technical merits of Nikki's moves as well her almost unexpected strength, and flexibility. She was moving like she was clothed in the loosest of cottons rather than binding leather. 




Questioning Destiny Ch. 03-04



Nikki kept toying with Stacy until finally she grew bored. Her boredom showed in every feature of her face. She picked Stacy up into a modified pile driver, before rolling her up into a complicated submission hold she called the 'Gothic Dungeon'. Stacy tapped out quickly, but Nikki held her in the painful hold for several additional moments. Finally Nikki released her and allowed the referee to raise her hand. She ran happily up the ramp only to be swept into ha big hug at the top by a waiting Booker T and Gold Dust. 

Once she made it into the back Xander grabbed her and swung her around in a congratulatory hug. He gave her a huge kiss as well before letting her go get changed. He then had to race to get in front of a TV in time to watch Willow escort Matt and Jeff to the ring. 

Lila and the Hardys entrance were met with loud applauses. Since she was only acting as a valet, Lila wore black work boots, wide leg dark blue denim carpenter pants, and a tight florescent green, and purple t-shirt. The Hardys wore their usual ring apparel. They loved the crowd and catered to its every whim. Soon the applauses turned to mean boos and hisses as the UnAmericans joined them in the ring. Lila smirked at Lance Storm who had elected to accompany his stable to the ring. JR voiced his displeasure with this change in the roster. Even the King was worried, and he always sided with the bad guys. Lila showed only confidence, it was clear she wasn't worried. The fight commenced, and soon Lila's face lost the smirk. The match disintegrated into a brawl that kept the Ref's attention. Lance took this opportunity to approach a distracted Lila. Lance grabbed Lila's boots and dragged her down off the apron. Once on the floor he gave the staggered redhead a punishing Super Kick. He pulled the semi conscious Lila into a modified Boston Crab, which he called the Maple Leaf. 

Test and Christian kept Matt and Jeff in the ring, as Lance punished Lila. Lance was so busy wrenching Lila's back and leg, that he didn't hear the Kliq's music. Test and Christian weren't worried at all upon hearing the music, they simply assumed, as did JR, the King, the arena audience, and the fans watching at home, that the Kliq would be aiding them in the beating they were giving half of Team Extreme. They were shocked when Kevin Nash gave Lance a huge Boot to the face. Big Show had climbed into the ring and was holding Test in the air by his neck. While X-Pac, Jeff and Matt were working together beating the hell out of Christian, Alex was making his way to ring side. Lita and Linda were rushing down as well but Alex had a good head start. By the time the rest of team extreme got to the ring, the Kliq and Matt and Jeff had demolished Test and Christian. Kevin was giving Lance a savage beating. 

Kevin thrust the bleeding Canadian at Alex and picked up a mic. "They say that the friend of my enemy is my enemy...well don't forget that the friend of a friend is MY Friend. Lila and Alex...all of Team Extreme are under my protection, and that of the entire Kliq. We won't bother their matches, but other than that, mess with them and deal with ME!!!" He tossed the mic back to the timekeeper and with another big kick to Lance Storm he returned to the back. 

Xander had gathered Willow up and taken her back stage. Jeff and Matt joined him quickly accompanied by Linda and Amy. Xander paced worriedly as his best friend, got checked out. When she finally regained consciousness, her eyes opened and were fully black. Then he knew that he really had to worry, for Lance Storm. 

Chapter 4

While the medics were seeing to Matt and Jeff, Xander made his way to the Kliq's locker room. Once he gained admittance, he went directly to their leader. "Mr. Nash, I take it Dead—Angel spoke to you about watching out for Wills and me. Well I just want to thank you for protecting my Wills. But you don't have to worry about me. Deadboy doesn't like me anyway. He won't care if something happens to me. But hey feel free to keep an eye out on Wills." With that Xander turned to head back to Wills. She was resting in the locker room until Jeff and Matt finished up and then they were all going back to the hotel. 

"Alex," Kevin called after him, "Angel asked for both of you. Now he doesn't strike me as the type to say anything he doesn't mean. If he says I'm looking out for all six of you then all six of you it shall be. He also told me not to corrupt you, but I think that its time the Kliq showed ya'll how to be extreme. Ya'll are coming out with us. Can you believe that he warned us not to corrupt you? Like he hasn't corrupted his share of innocents." Kevin had stood and was ushering Xander out of the Kliq's locker room and back to Team Extreme's. "Lets go check on your little friend. She's probably mad as hell. Red heads always have the worst tempers...the prettiest coral pink nipples too. But I'm guessing that discussing that would fall under corruption."

They reached the Team Extreme locker room and Xander rushed inside. He looked around the room knowing he wouldn't find whom he was searching for. "Shit." He turned and looked at Kevin. "Please tell me that you know where the Un-American's locker room is?" At a nod from the taller man he took off running. Kevin's longer strides allowed him to move in front of Xander to lead the way. 

Once they reached the locker room Xander knew he had been right. "Wills, its me. I'm coming in. I have Kevin with me. So don't hurl anything at the door." Xander yelled as he opened the door. He entered the room cautiously. He sighed in relief to see that Willow had not been there long. 

The Un-Americans were pinned to the wall, but so far unharmed. "Xander, I'm not going to hurt them too much, just teach them a bit of a lesson." Willow said, her calm tone of voice belied her pitch black eyes. 

"I know...but remember the deal...I'm there when you do darker mojo, and you get first dibs at all the ice cream. It took me three hours to agree to that. You know I hate getting the carton after you. You never leave any. You can at least stick to it." Xander chided kiddingly. 

Kevin looked back and forth between the two friends. "Ummm is red gonna turn these three cause I think they'd make really stupid vamps." 

"Sorry Big Sexy, I'm a Witch not a Vamp. I'm just going to make sure that these three never forget how stupid it is to fuck with me or my friends. I'm thinking that they get to take all of the pain they inflicted upon Team Extreme, Chris, or just for good measure Edge. I know I haven't met him yet but he always looks so sad when he looks at Christian. I think he misses you. So take it. Take it all. Take all the pain you've caused. Learn how it feels to watch those you love become something you don't even recognize. Know the hurts, and the sorrows. Learn the ramifications of your actions. There are always consequences and repercussions for your actions, learn this lesson well. And never forget the lesson you've learned tonight." As Willow spoke they three men started to writhe against the wall. Bruises started to form on their skin and tears of shame and regret streak down their faces. "Take every ache and pain that your selfishness has caused. Make amends for your sins, and learn well." With that Willow allowed them to drop to the floor. 

When she turned to Xander and Kevin Nash her eyes were once more green. She slid an arm through one of each of theirs and pulled them from the room. Xander spoke first, Kevin looked to be in shock. "Wills, if that worked like it sounded like it was supposed to work, we need to get Jeff and Matt away from the medics." 

"Oops. I didn't think of that." Willow blushed. 

"Okay so since you can take pretty much take care of yourself, why is the angelic one asking me to look out for you?" Kevin asked perplexed. 

"Cause Angel is overprotective, and he will always see us as little shy Willow and comic relief Xander. Plus he has a slight connection to my soul and if I die, his will be a lot less stable. But he doesn't actually know that, so don't tell him." Willow gave Kevin a threatening look. 

"Hey keep those looks to your self. I have no intention of telling Angel anything he has no need to know. If he knew that you'd never get a moment's sleep. Hell for that matter neither would I. He'd probably want me to protect you from your bad dreams." Kevin laughed.

"Well shit if you can do that I might just be willing to have you in my bed---room. Bedroom. Boy dark mojo turns me into Vamp Willow doesn't it." Willow babbled.

"Nope there's been no naughty touching yet. And we both know Alterna-Wills wouldn't be able to resist Big Sexy." Xander teased.

Willow still floating a little high off the darker majicks turned to Kevin and smiled seductively, "Umm I could see why she'd be hard pressed to resist some naughty touching of Big Sexy the Giant Killer. Just the thought of whether or not he was Big and Sexy everywhere kept me up a few nights during puberty." Willow allowed her eyes to travel up and down Kevin Nash's tall thick frame. She leaned in to the veteran wrestler, "So Kev, are you proportional? Are you as good a pussy killer as you are a giant killer?" 

Kevin blushed visibly for the first time in over ten years. "Umm I'm thinking that if answer that Angelus will claim that I've been corrupting you and really he said something about a shovel." The older man was flustered. 

"Its okay Mr. Nash, Willow's just kidding. She'd got her sights set on cousin Jeff." Xander slung a lazy arm over Willow's shoulder and steered her towards the Medical station. "Come on Wills, we've gotta go grab Jeff and Matt before the medics get to them. We aren't in Sunnydale anymore. These people actually know what they are doing here." 

Fortunately the medics had finished cleaning up Jeff and Matt before Willow's Mojo use, and the two brothers were back in their locker room feeling wonderful. When Willow walked in they both looked at her and asked simultaneously, "What did you do? I feel great." 

"Well G-man would say she worked some heavily dark majicks to punish our adversaries. But I'd just say she brought down the wrath of Willow on their heads." Xander quipped. 

Willow slid Xander a quelling look. "I took care of those nasty Un-Americans. And what kind of crew calls themselves that now a days anyway. Sheesh. Stupid much. Anyway how do you guys feel?" 

"We're fine...umm Guys why is Kevin Nash with you, and looking all over protective? And oh ooh, why did he help us out earlier." Jeff asked.

"Like I said in the ring. They are friends of a friend. Angel asked me to look after them. Since you are their friends, that extends to all of Team Extreme." Turning to Willow, he continued, "Is there anyone else who should fall under out umbrella?" 

"Well Xander's in love with Darling Nikki." Linda teased from Matt's side. 

"Oh hush it up we can't all be lucky enough to fall in love within the Stable." Xander returned. 

Matt blushed heavily as Linda sucked in a sharp breath and ducked her head in embarrassment. Jeff and Willow blushed as well. They tried to cover their own embarrassment with laughter. 

"Well then I suppose that we should include Jericho, since he and Amy seem to be headed in that direction too." Linda added, hoping to deflect attention away from herself. 

"Okay...look I don't mind being Papa Wolf to ya'll and the new girl with the big puppies. But Jerky...come on. Even I can only control the Kilq so much. Paul, PJ and Chris together for any length of time is a very bad idea." Kevin admonished. 

"Well we can just keep them apart?" Willow asked hopefully. 

"No can do little Red. The guys are all hopped up to take all of you out for a night on the town Wolf Pack style and I don't think they will be dissuaded." Kevin said shaking his head. "Sean wants to see if he can out drink Jeff. Michael is here for a visit and figures that he and Matt can discuss an angle whereby it won't look completely foolish that we've buried the hatchet between our two groups. And Paul...well Paul just wants to go out and forget about his and Stephanie's break up. PJ will just be happy to have a real woman to dance with rather than the groupies. Not to mention that I'm looking forward to finding out all the gossip concerning my buddy Angel."

"I think since we are all going on a bonding excursion, we should invite Edge, every time I see him he always seems so sad." Willow said quietly. 

"Wills is right. Since Christian and he split he's gone from a smiling happy kinda of guy, to a morose brooder." Linda spoke up her voice sounded sad. "He has the greatest smile but no one ever sees it anymore."

"Hey, What about my smile?" Matt petulantly teases. 

Amy enters the room to hear that last statement. She had still been down with the doctors. Her first real match back and they had wanted to do a full checkup on her neck. She had in fact been waiting to be seen when she had run down to the ring to help her 'Little Sister'. "Matt I'm not sure what's going on but could you explain to me why the medics just got called down to the Un American Locker room. And why you and Jeff are looking amazingly healthy when earlier you had bruised ribs and matching black eyes? Or should I be asking Willow that question?"

"Hey Big Red who do you think has the better smile Edge or Matt?" Linda throws out to change the subject. She assumes that Kevin is out of the mystical loop. 

"Definitely Edge...there something very wolfish or leonine about it...makes you think he'd be willing to eat you alive." Amy answered easily. "And what's up with the Big Red crack?"

"Sorry, about that. That would be my fault, since I've been calling Willow –Lil Red..." Kevin Nash allowed the sentence to go unfinished. 

"Thank you for helping us earlier. Not sure why you guys did it but I do want to tell you thank you. Willow's one of us now and if those bastards had hurt her...nothing on this earth would have stopped us from making them pay." Amy's voice was strident with repressed emotion. 

"No problem. If I'd have let them hurt her, I'd have been killed or worse." Kevin quipped. 

"Man talk about skewed priorities. What's worse than death?" Amy asked. 

Kevin slid a look at Willow and Xander, "they know?" At the nods from the two newest wrestlers in the locker room, he answered. "Well there was talk of a shovel-"

"He stole that one from me." Willow said proudly. 

"And he said he'd vamp me just to torture me for a few centuries, then he'd give me a soul and force me through the hellmouth to spend a few more centuries in torment...and that was just if I let the boy, Alex, get hurt. He got even more inventive about what he'd do to me if I let something happen to little Red." 

"See Xander told you Angel considered you a friend too." Willow said smugly.

"Sorry Wills. Think about it Angel would move heaven and earth to make you happy. I get hurt, you get upset, and the Angelic one gets upset all roads lead back to you." Xander teases. He really hoped that was the reason Angel had the Kliq looking out for him under dire penalties. He didn't know what he'd do if he had to admit that he'd stopped hating the dark vampire years before. "And Mr. Nash for the love of Pete when I'm not out there could you please call me Xander. I hate the name Alex...do I look like an Alex?"

"You were an Alex until I decided you should be a Xander so that our names would be the same length. And would look better on the sign on our club house when we were three." Willow taunted.

"Yes and since that day not even my Mother has been allowed to call me Alex." Xander rejoined. He licked his tongue at his life long friend, in silly rebuttal. 

"Oh whine, whine, bitch, bitch. Kevy will call you Xander. Now back to the problem at hand. How to get Chris and Paul to get along for the evening? And I do so wish you and Angel would stop playing your old hate games...pretty soon I'm gonna wonder if all that supposed dislike is just repressed attraction." Willow dropped to the floor laughing as she had an epiphany.

"Well I'll be snookered. That's it isn't it. You have a hankerin' for some Angel lovin'. How did I miss it? I mean I know you better than anyone. And I never for a second saw it."

"Saw What Wills there was nothing to see. There is nothing to see. Open book here not a thing to be seen." Xander's face was bright red. He tried to assure Willow, that she was nuts but was in fact doing more harm than good. 

"I know you are an open book to me Xander. I just managed to skip a chapter. I'm sorry. I'm always there to help you face everything you try to hide from and I wasn't there with this. I'm so sorry. How long have you been hiding the truth from both of us?" Willow crawl/walked to Xander and took his hands. Then she remembered where they were. "Um guys we're just gonna ride back to the hotel alone. We'll meet ya'll to get ready in about an hour okay."

Everyone else nodded. Kevin smiled encouragingly at Xander, as did Jeff. Matt seemed a little weirded but he was really repressed so that was to be expected; he gave Xander a shakily reassuring smile anyway. Linda and Amy both gave him big grins. They all seemed to be trying to tell him that the end results of this conversation didn't affect how they felt about him one bit.

Willow and Xander snuggled together in the back of the limo taking them to the Hotel. Xander knew it was time to admit a few things to both himself and to his best friend but he was much more comfortable with saying them without looking her in the eye. It would be the only way to tell her some of it, without having to spill his guts. 

"Xander you know you can tell me anything. I mean really big ole no room to judge anybody Willow here. I went from a computer nerd who only had computer trapped book demons like her to a semi skank who caused the head cheerleader to get skewered, to the abandoned loser ex-girlfriend, to the overly enthusiastic lesbian, to the vicious revenge/guilt ridden killer to finally settle as the close to happy bi-sexual witch wrestler, with weird fixations." Willow babbled. She knew that would relax Xander and let him see things were still of the good. 

"Yes and through it all you've always been My Wills. Okay so maybe there was a bit of the crushin' on the Angelic one for a while. But I'm so completely over that." Xander confessed.

"Then why do you still refuse to extend a friendship to him? He cares about you Xander. The only reason he's not your friend is cause you've always seemed to need him as your enemy more." Willow whispered. She thought of the several times during their talks Angel had asked her why Xander hated him so, she finally told him that perhaps Xander needed to keep that line between vamps and humans pure. 

"Okay Hugest Confession ever. No, no in its better than that its and 'You don't know'." Xander buried his face in Willow's once more long red locks. "You don't know that your bestest friend in all the world is a little gay." 

"You had to revisit Alterna-Willow once again tonight didn't you Xander. Well poo on you, then Xander shaped person." Willow teased. 

"You know what I don't know why you are shocked. You and I are always so very much alike. We always have everything in common why should this be any different. Yep. We're two peas in a pod." Willow smiled up at Xander, noticing something in his eyes she looked closer. "What...you aren't telling me something. What?" 

"Umm. Nothing." Xander tried, only to be confronted by the famous resolve face. "WellIkindahaveacrushonJeffbutthat'sokaycauseyouarecrushinonNikkievenifyouarent'treadytoadmit."

"Okay I got all that, but what makes you think I'm crushin on Nikki." Willow asked.

Xander gave her a look, daring her to deny it. They entered into elevator. "Wills say you aren't ready to think about that, fine...but don't lie to the Xand-man. You like Nikki's puppies as much as the King and I do." 




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"Fine I may have a crush on Nikki but you have one on Jeff." Willow said as they exited the elevator on their floor. "What, what's wrong?" She asked as Xander's face took on a pinched look and drained of all it color. She turned and saw that Jeff, Nikki and Edge were waiting outside their room. They looked as though they had been in conversation, but no longer. Jeff's face was a bright red and Nikki was smiling coyly. "Oh Shit!"



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Chapter Five

Willow and Xander some how managed to get into their room without really talking to any of the people who had over heard their conversation. They even tried to get out of 'Kliq night out', however Kevin was having none of that. So they decided to go on the offensive. They dressed and arrived in the lobby relatively on time. They looked incredible. Willow wore the leather pants from Alterna-Willow's outfit; she still wasn't sure how she ended up keeping the binding leather gear. Her green tank top was fitted with a built in bra that created cleavage, which drew many eyes. Over that she wore a black leather jacket she had found in a thrift store soon after she and Xander left Sunnydale. On her feet were four inch, open toed black platform sandals.

Xander wore dense, dark blue cargo jeans. His silk tee shirt was a deep blue that made his brown eyes sparkle. His hair was simply brushed back, but the thick locks didn't seem to want to stay back. Xander's out fit was alarmingly similar to Jeff's. The younger Hardy brother's shirt was a startling white rather than the deep blue, but that was the only difference. They were even both wearing heavy Doc Martin Boots.

Nikki wore a short black leather mini, with a purple tank top much like Willow's. The front of her tank showed two overlapping almost triangular symbols, one blue and one pink; the overlap a nice mellow purple, somewhat lighter than the shirt itself. Her impressive cleavage was enough to make the mouth water, and her long hair flowed down her back in a waterfall of curls, her face framed by the two purple streaks. Her thick thighs were bare, though her legs were incased in knee high black leather hooker boots. Her normally dramatic make-up was absent in favor of just purple tinted lip-gloss. 

Amy was wearing a Gucci outfit Linda insisted was perfect for her. Her top was a sheer looking black washed silk Organza knit top, with Black stretch cotton flare pants, and black leather calf boots. 

As Linda had dressed Amy, Amy had done the same for the athletic black woman. Linda wore Red leather pants that fit like a second skin. She wore red patent leather boots. And a tight fuzzy black sweater shot through with metallic red threads. Her shoulder length braids were pulled back with a red headband. Matt wore a long sleeve black tee under a red and black Marilyn Manson shirt and black cargo pants, while Chris wore simple black slacks and a black turtleneck. His long blonde hair, currently blue at the tip, was pulled back into a queue at the nape of his neck; and his face was, for a change, clean-shaven. 

The Kliq was resplendent in leather. Each member wore at least one piece of cowhide. Nash had his pants. Paul, Sean and Michael all had leather jackets. Paul Wight wore FUBU leather from head to toe, with a gray Henley. PJ, had leather wrist cuffs and a studded leather collar round his neck, as well as very fitted leather pants. All wore mostly black though Kevin's shirt was a warm burgundy that managed to make his tanned skin glow and yet seem darker. 

Kevin refused to tell anyone where they were headed so everyone was surprised when the hotel van pulled up outside an actual restaurant. After dinner Kevin once again hid their destination from his friends and protégé. This time the gang pulled up outside of a very disreputable looking bar. A place much more like what Team Extreme and Jericho were expecting of a Kliq night on the town. 

From the outside it bar looked part biker bar, and part honkey tonk and part whorehouse, while inside the decor was astounding. The North Carolinian Bar was designed to look like an antebellum gentlemen's club. Every one there was having fun, drinking and dancing and conversing. It was a huge party rather than a bunch of people separated into small groups of friends. As the evening progressed Willow and Xander somehow managed to avoid any real conversation with Jeff and Nikki. Edge, however, cornered Xander several times to tease the younger man with his knowledge. Willow was so busy avoiding Nikki and her knowing smiles, that she didn't notice when she moved from PJ's arms into Jeff's.

"So Xander has a thang for me?" Jeff asked. Though his tone was teasing, the wheels in the southerner's head were turning furiously. Jeff easily admitted that he was flattered. Xander wasn't hard on the eyes and really, to know that a fairly 'straight' bisexual was enamored of you did do loads for the old ego. What the multicolored hair wrestler refused to give voice to was the fact that his feelings on the subject went well beyond simply being flattered. 

"Please, please, please don't tease him. If it weren't for the fact that its so nice to see Edge even half way full of jocularity, I'd have to use extreme means to punish him for all the teasing he's doing. I finally got Xander to talk to me about this and now Edge is gonna ruin it." Willow babbled. 

"Will'o'mine don't worry a minute. I won't tease Xander for knowing a good thing when he sees it." He smiled evilly at the look of relief on Willow's face. "However that means that I will just have to pick on you twice as much for your yen for Nikki." He teased her mercilessly. 

"But-but. Okay so I may have a slight crush on Nikki, but I'm developing very strong feelings for a certain colorful Hardy Boy." Willow smiled up at Jeff. 

"And you still have love for a certain dark haired life long best friend, with excellent taste, might I add." Jeff prodded.

"What's all this? Why are you trying to give me away? You're just now getting me and you're trying to give me away already. First to Nikki now to Xander? IF you don't want what's being offered just say so." Willow tried to move from Jeff's arms, only to find that the extreme wrestler refused to let her go.

"Look I want what's being offered...you have no idea exactly how much I want it. But I refuse to accept it when you don't even know what you are offering. Look, I have this thing about honesty. I just want you to be honest with yourself." At Willow's look of outrage Jeff rushed on. "I'm not saying that you are intentionally lying but I do think that you are one of those rare people whose heart is just too big for a traditional relationship. You seem to be such a giver that in a 'normal relationship' you'd end up being used. Not to mention the fact that what's between you and Xander would destroy any relationship that he wasn't a part of."

"I-I Xander and I are just." Willow began.

"You and Xander a so interwoven that there is no you without him. Anyone in love with you would have to be at least a little in love with him. Not to mention that you are bi-sexual and I've been friends with enough bi people to know that trying to deny that side of you leads only to heartache and disaster. Add to that the fact that Xander is also bi and to create a perfect relationship that won't leave any party left out in the rain, and you are looking at a four part group that defies explanation to the outside world." Jeff's eyes became even more intense. "Until you, Xander, Nikki and I can handle all that that means, I guess we need to just take this slow."

Willow tried to be outraged, or irate, or at least annoyed, but Jeff's honesty was infectious and she couldn't bare to lie-even to herself-around him. "Slow, I think we can all handle that." And the two went back to enjoying themselves in the hassle-free atmosphere of the club. 

The entire ambiance lent itself to wine and revelry. It was easy to loose track of exactly how much one had had to drink, or the alcohol content of the sweet fruity drinks the bar served. In the course of the evening every WWE wrestler got completely snackered, wasted, amazingly inebriated drunk off their collective and respective asses. They left the club under their own power and together. Kevin was by far the most sober, yet that wasn't saying much since he ended the evening with a new Wolf on his shoulder. 

The next morning Xander woke first. "God I'm never drinking again...Hell even my ass hurts." Xander groaned as he came awake.

"Shhh quiet library voice, Xand. My head feels like it's too big again. Goddess I'm sore." Willow commiserated. 

"God would you two stop talking. Some of us are trying to wallow in hangover misery here. What are ya'll doing in my bed any way?" Nikki asked in a surly tone.

"Um guys...is any one else bare assed?" came the trembling voice of Jeff Hardy. 

"Okay who all is in this bed, and how many of us are naked?' Nikki asked, her voice filling with desperate concern. 

"Umm Me and yeah I'm not of the clothed. And my ass is killing me." Xander spouted with as touch of hysteria.

"Umm Me Too, also naked. My lower back is experiencing major mild discomfort. Though my ass feels fine. Though there are other...parts that are a bit sore." Willow whispered. 

"Okay so we've got two sore assed, a sore lower back, and another sore part, anything to add Nikki?" Jeff asked, he was starting to figure out what was going on and was much less disturbed than he probably should have been. 

"Yeeah you can add my lower back to Willow's and my part's sore too. Umm guys I think I'm wearing a wedding set?" Nikki screeched the last sentence. Finding the engagement and wedding rings on the third finger of her left hand, had completely freaked her out. Willow joined her when she saw her hand as well. 

Just then Xander spotted Jeff's left hand, "Jeff got married too. Hey Wills I hope it was to you."

"Well news flash Xand...you're wearing a ring yourself. Maybe he married you." Willow retorted.

Nikki held up several pieces of paper she found on the nightstand next to her. "Umm nope. Xand's right...you're married to Jeff. I'm married to Xander...but then again Jeff and Xander seem to have shared a commitment ceremony, so did we." 

Jeff held up a video he found near his pillow. Maybe this will help us figure out what's going on. The foursome, garbed in the bedclothes of their huge hotel bed sat down to watch their wedding video...completely unaware that their private moment wasn't going to stay private much longer.

After watching their wedding ceremony, all was silent, until Jeff quipped, "Well so much for taking it slow." 

"Yeah cause I think that if everything we think happened happened we actually broke some kind of relationship speed record." Nikki said slightly snappishly. 

"Um, not to sound like a complete idiot...in fact just to be perfectly clear, what do we think happened?" Willow and Xander said together.

"Well since our pussys are sore, I'd say we got fucked good and hard last night. Since Jeff and Xander's asses are sore I'd say they fucked each other good and hard last night, and just judging from how tired my jaw and arm are, I'd say more than a little oral pleasuring happened too last night." As she spoke Nikki's eyes glazed over as she was besieged by images, and sounds and smells. The buzz of a tattoo needle, and the sound of another in the background. Xander's voice offering her encouragement, talking her through the pain as Jeff's fulfilled the same function for Willow in the next chair. Pale skin and red hair between chocolate thighs. Purple and brown hair and tanned skin suckling her breasts. The tastes of a shaven pale pussy. The feel of thick cocks moving in her mouth and vagina in a dizzying rhythm. The beauty of watching two beautiful men moving together, in a rhythm older than time. The feel of a tight cunt grasping her fingers as the two women watched the amazing sight. Nikki collapsed to the floor as a small release flooded through her.

"Methinks she remembered." Xander said. His own memory being more elusive though tastes and smells were returning with a startling rush. He moved over to her and pulled him to her. He smoothed her hair back as she smiled at him. "Methinks it must be something well worth remembering."

"All I can say is from that I think we should repeat last night at least twice a week." At their stares Jeff explained. "No come on think about it. Willow and Xander have one night, while Nikki and I are together...either as friends or whatever, then all four of us enjoy carnality, then Willow and I bond, while Xander and Nikki enjoy some alone time, then we do boys/girls night out or in, or whatever, then another gang event and leave one night for rest or hanging with people from work...I think it could work. I mean no need to back track. Everything happens for a reason." Jeff's face showed his hope. The younger Hardy brother had gotten his memories back during the video; fortunately he was better able to restrain himself-sort of.

"Okay saying we do this," Willow began, she saw Xander's disbelieving look, she pressed on. "Just saying, how would we handle the whole Job thing? Being on the road is not conductive to the whole relationship secrecy. Do you really think we could or even should try to keep this under wraps?" her voice was quiet but intense.

"Okay...not to be Mr. Naysayer guy but...um nay. We can't have a four-person relationship. I mean that's kinda not allowed." Xander's tone lacked all conviction. The others realized that it would be very easy to talk him into it. Willow moved toward her best friend. 

"Xander we're adults now. There is nothing we aren't allowed, as long as it doesn't hurt anybody. And who would this hurt. We'd finally be apart of a true, loving, happy family. That's not wrong. It's right. You feel it too, you and me and Nikki and Jeff, we are right. Together we fit. The goddess gave them to us to let us be happy. You deserve it. Mo not so much..."

"Yes you do deserve it Willow. You're Willow. You deserve all that's best and brightest in this world." Xander chided. "Is this really what you want?" At Willow's eager nod, he turned to Nikki and Jeff, "You too?" Their eager nods allowed Xander to feel that he could have what he wanted. Not because he felt he deserved happiness, but because he was positive that Willow and Nikki and Jeff did. And if this was what necessary to ensure their happiness, hey he could reap the rewards. "Okay...so how do we handle this four way thing?" 

Willow, Nikki, Xander and Jeff, spent the next several days snatching alone time whenever they could. Thursday night they all had appearances on Smackdown. Eric decided that a ten-man tag match was just the thing to show off his new goons. So the three Hardys, and GoldDust and Booker T Made up one side of the fight. They were to be escorted by both Lila and Nikki. The other side of the equation was a most unlikely teaming. Three minute warning, escorted by Rico, Chris Nowinski, Steven Richards and a returned Val Venus, escorted by Victoria.

Lita had an inter-gender tag match with Kevin Nash and Edge against Jackie (Tough Enough II winner) with Scott Steiner and Johnny Stamboli. Linda's match for the evening was against Ivory. And Chris Jericho had the main event a title match against RVD for the again unified World Championship. 

Jeff took control at the two-minute mark until he ran into Jamal...who momentarily had him in trouble, but the quickness advantage turned thing around, for a moment. Tag to Rosie after a hard shot and he put Jeff in his corner and allowed for a four on one as he baited Booker T into the ring...non tag to Richards, who planted Jeff with a belly to back suplex. Jeff tags out to Booker T after a Rolling Thunder, taking out Val Venus and overpowering the former porn god with a major corner clothesline...he then over powered all five of the opposing corner, hitting a double clothesline on Three Minute Warning. Top rope lariat coming from Steven Richards and nailed him. Mayhem ensued around 5:40, with everybody flying into everybody else. Alex hit the Swanton Bomb on Val but Rosie and Jamal then dismantled him with the press high Samoan drop and then gave Jeff a stiff clothesline for good measure. Matt Drop kicked Jamal from the top rope as he turned, but then came a big boot from Val Venus. Choke slam on Jeff and the cover, but Alex broke up the count. Big Swanton Bomb on Jamal from Jeff. Then as Richards attempted to use a chair on him, Matt then flew to the floor with a somersault plancha onto Richards, Val, Rico, Rosie, and Jamal. Booker T standing tall in the ring, he was the only one, he thought about flying to the floor but Victoria caught him with a chair at the ropes, only to be pulled into a two on one brawl by Lila and Nikki. GoldDust and were alone in the ring as the others brawled on the floor at ringside. Rather than attempt to break up all the different fights outside the ring the ref instead made GoldDust and Chris the De Facto Legal men. GoldDust gained the upper hand and after a series of brutal right chops to the chest and punches to the Harvard grad's face Gold Finished with the Curtain Call. The ref counted one, two, three and the Hardys, with Booker T and GoldDust took the win. However as the winners were climbing back into the ring, a video began to play on the huge titantron. "Do you Jeff Nero Hardy take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Rang out over the crowd. An edited version of the tape of Willow and Xander's double drunken ceremony played for the crowd with the heinous F-View insignia in the corner. The tape allowed the audience to maintain the illusions as to Willow and Xander's true names but all the rest of it was there. As Willow and Jeff; and Xander and Nikki kissed after having been pronounced married, the audience went wild. In the ring Jeff comforted Lila, and Alex hugged Nikki to him looking dazed and slightly angry. Maniacal laughter filled the arena as the show went to commercial. 

Later after a hilarious Big Show interview with Terri, after Alex's now famous from the lap interview poor Terri was constantly the brunt of jokes about it, came the Inter-Gender Tag match. Lila, Jeff, Alex, and Nikki were denying all interviews, so the Kliq grabbed the spotlight much to the enjoyment of the fans.

Jackie Gayna, Johnny Stamboli, and Scott Steiner enter first to Scott's annoying music. Next Lita, Kevin, and Edge enter one at a time, though they gather at the ramp before preceding to the ring. Edge and Johnny start out with Edge in control, until Johnny hits the back elbow and a scoop slam, followed by a head butt. Edge dropkicks a fallen Johnny and tags Kevin Nash. Reverse DDT by Johnny. Edge walks into a powerslam by Big Papa Pump, who tags Kevin Nash. Shoulder block by Kevin Nash. Big boot by Kevin Nash. Kevin Nash catches Big Papa Pump for the fallaway slam, but Johnny dropkicks him first. 

Big Papa Pump goes for the Twist of Fate, but he gets clotheslined down. Tag to Jackie and Lita. Clotheslines by Lita, then a jumping clothesline 1-2-shoulder up. Shoulder block by Lita, then a front dropkick. Lita with a head scissors, but Jackie battles back with a back elbow and then an elbow drop 1-2-shoulder up. Standing body slam by Jackie 1-2-shoulder up. Lita floats out of a slam and reverse DDTs Jackie. She goes up top and hits the moonsault 1-2-broken by Scott Steiner. Kevin Nash and Johnny tag in. Big Papa Pump and Stamboli take out Nash and Edge with punishing stiff-arm clothesline. But Kevin Nash recovers and hits Johnny with a Piledriver 1-2-3!

The next match of the evening was Linda versus her former mentor Ivory. 

Linda comes out to the Rock Remix of Aww Naww. And Ivory came out to her new theme, Lil Mo's Superwoman. Linda and Ivory had a pretty quick match, the usual set-up except Linda did a leg sweep, something she has never done before in a match. To give Linda a bit of a push Vince had orchestrated an angle that involved Albert stalking the athletically pretty black female. To progress the angle work with Linda and Albert, Albert came out and he seemed to be going for Linda, but as she saw him on the outside she did a cross-body to the outside and took out Albert for a moment. She got back up and starting kicking him several times. Albert threw Linda back into the ring where Ivory was waiting for her and did a side-hip suplex, Ivory went for the cover and got the three count. 




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The final match of the night was Jericho's match against RVD for the title. The match began with the two opponents grappling for dominance. RVD retook control and Jericho and RVD went toe-to-toe before RVD Monkey Flipped Jericho out of the corner. Van Dam went for a back heel kick after hitting a version of Rolling Thunder but Jericho countered it with a leg drop to the back of the head. RVD landed on his feet, though but Jericho dropped RVD face-first onto the arena floor with a bulldog! Chris dragged Rob Van Dam back into the ring, where Jericho clamped on the Walls of Jericho. However RVD managed to grab the bottom rope. After going back and forth for several minutes RVD's educated feet left Jericho lying on the mat. RVD hit him with a Five-Star Frog Splash to retain his title.

The Show ended with cameras showing Lila and Jeff, and Alex and Nikki being showed into the office of a very perturbed looking Vince McMahon. 

Chapter 6

"What the hell were you thinking? Is this all for real or is it just an angle nobody told me about?" Vince's voice snapped.

"Which answer means we don't get fired?" Xander returned. 

"I want to know who is behind the F-view thing. Is it really Bischohoff? But how did they get that tape?" Jeff asked. 

"So this is real?" Vince asked. He ignored both males, directing his question to Willow and Nikki instead.

The girls exchanged looks before looking back at Vince sheepishly, and nodding meekly.

"Great, just great. Jeff Hardy is one of the biggest female draws of this company. How am I supposed to market not 1 but 2 married Hardys? They've already started with the 'Marry me Alex' signs." Vince ranted.

"I told you I saw some of those Xander. Willow's enthusiasm was squelched with a look from her boss. 

"Willow and Nikki are well on the way to being as big as Lita and Trish. But no, now they are married ladies." Vince was just starting to rant when he was interrupted.

"As is Terri, Torrie, and Stephanie. Not to mention that being engaged to Joanie didn't adversely effect my or Joanie's career, or fan status. If you handle this right it won't adversely affect theirs either." Paul Levensque said from the doorway. 

"He's right Vince I mean most people will assume that this is just a work anyway. So just let them think it. I mean after the Chuck and Billy thing, and its not like the WWE has never don't the drunken late night wedding angle before." Jeff added. 

"Vince, we really have two main options. We do nothing and let the audience draw its own conclusion as to whether it's real or a work. Or we come back. We stage our own F-view. We mock up an annulment hearing...completely fake of course, and convince the audience, and our fellow wrestlers that it was simply a drunken mistake. The effects of a Kliq night out." Nikki spoke for the first time since entering Vince's temporary office. 

"So you suggest letting the fans believe that you four are back on the market, and you can stay happily married with out it effecting the company's profits. I like it. Its tricky, its devious. Hell it's perfect. All of you out of here. I've gotta call ahead to Atlanta and get things set up. Go figure out what you're going to say in your interview. We'll have JR do it. That will give it more credibility." As every one stood to leave Vince stopped them. "Willow, weren't you with Xander?"

"No, I wasn't. We were just great friends." She left it at that and the foursome and Triple H made their way back to the Team Extreme locker room. "Umm Paul thanks for your help and all but were is Kevin, I was figuring that he'd be rushing to the rescue."

"Kevin is currently trying to find out who is really behind F-View, and how they got that VHS. He's a little pissed. I think he said something about beating it out of Bitchoff." Paul chuckled as they entered the locker room. 

Linda handed Nikki her cell phone, "You're mom's been calling every five minutes since the show ended."

"Angel." Was all Amy said as she handed Willow her phone.

"An older gentleman with a British accent, for you Xand." PJ handed Xander his cell phone. 

Matt took his phone away from his ear and handed it to Jeff. "Umm Dad wants to talk to you."

Nikki's Conversation:

"Momma, I know you told me not to drink momma. But momma I am old enough. I know momma...I'm never to old to get a beating. Yes ma'am. I won't. No momma it's not just a storyline. Yes momma I'm really married. Yes momma he is a white boy. I know, I know the aunts are gonna be pissed momma. Momma why can you say Pissed but I can't? I know yes, you're the momma." If Nikki had looked behind her she would have noticed Michael and Linda were laughing very hard at her side of the conversation. "Since when do you watch the show? Oh Eric called you and made you watch. His name is Alexander Lavelle Harris, but everybody calls him Xander. I'm not surprised you like the name; you have a brother with the same name. I agree that Xander is a better nickname than Alec. You'll like him I promise. He's funny. I'll bring him home soon. It won't just be him and me though...his best friend Willow and her Husband Jeff. Yes the other couple on the video. Yes she is pretty. Yes that is her real hair color. Yes I like her, you will too. You and she can talk about spells and mystical energies, I think she has a few of the same spell books like the ones I saw you had in the storage house. Okay Momma, and I'll never drink again. I promise. Momma? You had to call Mindy for the number didn't you? Pitiful, having to call one daughter for the other daughter's number. Just pitiful. I love you momma. Stall the aunts for me. Thanks. Bye." Closing her cell Nikki collapsed onto one of the benches in the room. 

Willow's Conversation:

"Hi Angel. Yep. I know. Nope. Gonna keep him. I can too keep him. I can keep him if I want. Guess what? I'm not the same little Willow. Kevin was there; he was our witness. Yes Xander's keeping her. We will. I promise no more drinking. Drunk witch equals hung over witch...that's a bad, bad thing. Angel we are adults. We can get married if we want to. Hey in your day and age people got married with out ever having spent two minutes alone. Jeff, Angel...his name is Jeff. Her name is not the girl with the big puppies, there is more to Nikki than just great breasts. Yes Nikki. Tell Cordelia that that is a horrible thing to say. Xander will too live out the year; she will not kill him. Tell Gunn I'll make sure to let her know. I promise Angel. You will not do any such thing Angel. Okay Love you. You do too deserve it. Yes. Xander loves you too. He'd tell you but he's handling Giles right now. Yeah...don't know if Buffy knows or not but you can bet Spike does. He loves WWE. Whether or not he tells her will depend on how much she pissed him off. Gotta Run...Nikki is looking shell shocked...she just got off the phone with her mom. Don't know if Sheila and Ira even know where I am right now. No I'm fine. I'm perfectly happy. Yes I know if you ever loose your soul again my parents are goners. I can deal with that. Love you too. Bye." Willow got off and went to comfort Nikki.

Jeff's Conversation:

"Yes Dad she is pretty. No dad it's not a work. I know that that is not the ideal manner to get married. Maybe we will have a big grand affair later. Yes we're staying married. She's a great girl and she has great friends...his name is Xander and they've been best friends since the cradle. And he's married to this great girl named Nikki. Yes the new girl. Yes she's a black Goth. She's great though. Yes he is playing a Hardy. Yes I'll tell Jerry that you said to stop ogling your new niece. I know daddy. I know. I'll bring them all home with us as soon as I can. I think I heard Nikki promise her mom the same thing. Dad just cause I'm married doesn't mean I have to stop the ladder matches. Willow's a high flyer too. Oh yeah her real name is Willow Ann Rosenburg; no I don't know if she's going to keep her last name. Yes it probably is a good idea in the business. No-we are staging an annulment to make the audience think we aren't married anymore. Yeah that part is just an angle. Yes we'll still be getting all the 'Marry me Jeff' letters. I still say that there would have just been twice as many 'Marry me Matt" Letters. I told Vince to just have Xander's fan mail sent to our box. Amy got one set up with Willow...help maintain the illusion. Yes Dad. Why don't you meet us in Atlanta, that way you can meet everybody. No she said her mom doesn't travel much...no nothing's wrong with her, she's just a homebody. Yeah I know you said momma was one. So see you'll probably like Nikki's mom. And I know that you'll like Nikki and Willow and Xander. Yes Dad. Okay...Talk to you later. Love you too. Bye dad." 

Xander's Conversation: 

"Hey G-man. I know, I know don't call you G-Man. Yes. She's getting the yelling from Angel. Yes I guess Anya should have gotten me knackered...wait what does that mean? Oh British for drunk, so why didn't you just say drunk? Across the pond? God Giles what's next you gonna start calling us the colonies like that jerk Regal. Oh you know Regal...went to school with him...oh sorry. Well I didn't know he was your friend. You know after meeting Ethan and now Regal...I'm thinking you really need better school chums. You got tons better at choosing friends by the time you chose me and Wills. I know. Yes. I'm sure that you will like her. She'd a very nice girl. She and Willow get along great. Yes Jeff's a good guy. No I haven't threatened him yet...I'll think of something good. Yes Angel has a contact here who is looking out for us. Yeah, Kevin Nash, that really tall dude who was our witness. I know. I'm sure that Dead boy's already plotting his revenge for allowing this to happen. We're staying Married Giles. Yes. I know. No she's not a demon. No she's not a witch...well Willow thinks she could be but she's got nowhere near Will's power. Nope. Nope. Never heard of vampires, demons, etc other than those in the storybooks. Giles just cause she's a Goth doesn't mean that she wishes she were a vampire. I'll keep my eye out...but I don't think she could be like Riley in this business. They would assume those were track marks. And you can't pass the physical if you are anemic. I'll be careful. Yes. Yes we have. Look I promise to be careful, but I can't just stop slaying things that need to be slayed. I promise. Okay G-Man take care of yourself. I'll tell her. She'll call you tomorrow we've still got to hear from Sunnydale. Hey Giles, love ya man...take care of yourself." Xander hung up and joined his mates in comforting Nikki.

As Kevin enters the room, the seven footer, was hanging up his call. "Angel says I got strike one. Since ya'll are all happy with the results, he's not going to eviscerate me yet. That's big of him. Man that vamp needs to cut down to unleaded. Shit, Jeff, Nikki I don't want to be in your shoes when we get to LA, though on the upside of that we already have rooms out there."

"Why is he that determined not to like us?" Nikki asked. She had finally recovered from the exhausting conversation she'd had with her mother. 

"No he's that determined to like you," was all Kevin replied. 

At that instance Nikki's cell phone started to ring. Its shrill tone caused every one in the locker room to jump and turn and look at it. 

"No...I'm not answering it and you can't make me." Nikki declared resolutely. Eventually the call was dumped into her voice mail. Only to have the line ring again moments later. "Shit, they won't stop until I answer. Oh lord...' Nikki pressed the button, and calmly answered. "Hey Auntie." The black girl just sighed and held the phone back from her ear.

"Nicole La Tonia, what the hell is going on? I just had all three of my teammates call me to tell me that you had gotten married and to a white boy. Please tell me they are wrong...that it's just something you had to do for that asinine job of yours. I still can't believe that you would give up the prestige of being the youngest person to ever pass the Bar, to become a pro-wrestler. I never should have let Eric allow you to watch that mess when you were younger."

Another voice could be heard on a second phone..."Garbage in garbage out you should have been reading instead of watching television."

Still a third voice in the background called out, "You know that you aren't to drink. You want that liver disease? And what's so wrong with this boy that you can't bring him home like a normal person?"

Nikki finally had to interject. She had planned to just let her aunts run out of steam but then Ursula had to start with the insults. "Xander is a wonderful guy and a great person. He's very nice. The only reason I didn't bring him home is cause I worried that if he met you guys he'd drop me like a bad habit cause insanity runs in my family. Oh yes it does. In the form of three maiden aunts still living in their parents' house driving the rest of the family insane with their overbearing, controlling ways." Xander grabbed the phone from her before she could say anything else damaging.

"She didn't mean that. She's just frustrated and angry. She's going to apologize right now." Xander put the phone back next to Nikki's ear and gave her a very stern look, one mirrored by Jeff and Willow.

"Fine I'm sorry Auntie, Ursi, you too, TiTi. I'm sorry. I apologized. See this is what I mean. Why can't you just ask normal questions? Like does he make me happy? Is he good to me? You know things that matter more than how much you dislike white people...or how bad I was for not following your plan for my life. Oh I'm serious. And I'm right. And you know it. You never start with the sputtering as long as you are right. But the second you know that you are wrong you start with the sputtering and the biblical quotes. Yeah well I go to church too so I've got one for you. 'Let he who is with out sin cast the first stone.' And lets not forget that the only one to help the injured man was the Good Samaritan. God loves us all and if you can do the same well then I hope there really is ice water in hell, you'll need it. No I'm being really real here. You know the bible...you know that hate leads only to one place." 

"Yes I love you too. I've gotta go. My husband is going nuts listening to my half of this conversation. No he's worried that I'll say something to make you guys irreparably mad at me and he knows how much you mean to me. You see he wants me happy. Yes one last pot shot. Okay. Ursi if you want to meet him that badly, why don't ya'll meet us in Atlanta. We'll be there day after tomorrow. Bring Momma with you...she won't like it if ya'll meet him first. Yes I know Auntie has classes...she's been teaching for like 25 years she can't take a day off. Fine see you then...yes. The big Marriott on Peachtree. Okay be safe. Bye." Nikki. Dissolved on the couch in the locker room and was sleep before anyone could question her. 

"I have a feeling that could have gone better." Kevin said sarcastically.

Willow and Xander's phones started to ring simultaneously. As one the looked at the displays and groaned, "Oh shit...Sunnydale. That damned Spike."

"Hello Anya. Yes. We are staying married. Yes. No. Didn't really want to marry you. You hated Wills. Can't love someone who hates Wills. Yes it is that simple. I thought it was the right thing to do at the time. Nope. They get along great. Yup. Jeff's a great guy, he's funny, and smart, and fun. Yes. I know that's very vampire like. Yup I'm bi now. No you didn't turn me gay. I've always liked guys...Well like Angel. No, Spike isn't better looking than Angel. There is no way in hell anyone with eyes in there head thinks that. No Matt isn't cuter than Jeff. When have you ever watched wrestling anyway? Oh. Well I still disagree. Yes I'm happy. No I don't think you can get vengeance now. You turned it down before remember. No I'm not going to have anyone wish any such thing. Yes its one of those group things. You don't thinks that's weird. Oh it was very acceptable when you were growing up. I can see that. Yes, I'm glad. I want you to be happy. Hey if you think Spike's so hot you could hook up with him...the whole demon thing has to be a great bonding thing. You know I thought you were going to be a whole lot madder about this. No I'm happy you're not. Okay take care. Seduce Spike again...try for an actual relationship this time. Yeah bye Ahn." Xander closed his phone with a relieved sigh. 

At the same time Willow was talking to Buffy. "Hey Buff. Yup, it was real. I know. What about Oz? Left me after trying to kill me and the woman I loved. I like to think that Tara would want me to find happiness. Yes he gets along well with Xander. I'm sure. Yes I'm keeping him. Yes Xander's keeping Nikki. They are great together. God Buffy can we not do this right now. Just be happy for us. We need to Take Care of Nikks right now she kinda passed out after talking to her family." Willow hung up without saying goodbye. Though the long pauses in Her conversation left her on the phone as Xander swung his wife into his arms. Jeff gathered their bags, and the foursome made their way back to their suite. 

Nikki slept all the way to the hotel. Xander never let her out of his arms. Willow and Jeff caressed her hair worriedly. It wasn't a good thing that she was sleeping this hard. It took all three of the awake members of the union to get Nikki undressed and into the shower. They filled the big shower, all of them needing the contact with the others. Jeff just needed to be sure that those he loved were okay, Xander needed to make sure that those he loved wouldn't change their minds in the face of adversity, and Willow just needed to be with those she loved. And Nikki was so scared that things were going to be over that she tried to sleep through the ending. 

Xander leaned into the spray and kissed her full lips. "Wake up Nicole. You have to convince your lifemates that you are okay...and sticking with us." He kissed her again then held her up as first Jeff then Willow followed suit.

As their actions broke through to Nikki, she allowed herself to let loose of fear's hold. She started to awaken. "You mean you guys still want me? Really? Good." So saying Nikki pulls Xander back into a deep kiss. She felt Jeff and Willow move into a deeply loving embrace next to her, their hands traveled over each other and the duo next to them. The four lovers soaped and washed each other as questing hands both cleansed and aroused. They kissed and groped until the water ran cold. 

Getting out Willow and Nikki wrapped towels around their wet hair. "Um guys just for the record...not to sound whiny, or bitchy or anything, but next time you put me in the shower, could you please put my hair away first. A black woman can only wash her hair about once a week otherwise it turns into a brittle, gross, breaking off rats nest." She toweled dry and applied lotion as she spoke. The others looked at her strangely. "What...its one of those nifty things you are going to have to learn, like the fact that if I didn't have a full body wax, my vaginal hair would be kinky. Or like the fact that there are certain movies I have to go see. Like Roots, they will take away my rhythm if I don't. It's a bad, bad thing." 

After she finished lotioning herself Nikki smiled at her mates. "So are we going to make with the hot, sweaty, illegal in most of the south lovin', or are ya'll gonna stand here staring at me like I've grown a cock?" 

"Illegal?" Xander and Willow queried.

"Yeah...most southern states aren't real quick to get their old, no longer necessary laws off the books. They're still anti-orgy, anti-sodomy laws on the books in the Carolinas, Georgia, and Alabama; hell even oral sex is illegal. God the south can be so archaic...but only Nikki and I are allowed to say so...we are southerners." Jeff teased. As he spoke his hand trailed up and down Xander's back. Neither man had bothered to dress after the shower, so it was easy for them to touch and caress each other as they began to kiss. "I think I'm going to have to break all of those tonight." Jeff moaned into the kiss. 




Questioning Destiny Ch. 05-06



The magenta haired wrestler kissed his way down his lover's body taking Xander's aching member into the hot cavern of his mouth. It was a wonderful sight for the girls. Jeff managed to take a lot of Xander's dick into his mouth, but there was still almost five inches still in the strong hand of Jeff Hardy. 

Willow and Nikki were seated on the couch watching their lovers interact. The two girls had their arms wrapped around each other, each stroking and caressing the soft breasts and firm flesh of the other. Soon however their hands slid lower, teasing the wet flesh of their feminities. Slowly as they watch Jeff take Xander deeper and deeper into his mouth, the girls slid their fingers in and out of each other. After working themselves to stimulating orgasms, the girls joined Jeff on the floor. Willow moved behind Xander and gently spread his buttocks, Willow's talented tongue began to swirl and move against Xander's sensitive anus.

Nikki laid herself in front of Jeff taking his hardness into her mouth. The black beauty opened her throat and took the massive tower of manhood down her sucking throat. Jeff moaned out his approval, causing his own mouth and throat to vibrate around the head of Xander's masculinity. The vibrations of Jeff's mouth proved too much for Xander's willpower, loosing control, he started pumping himself in and out of Jeff's mouth and hand.

Willow, seeing Xander's close stance on the brink, wet her finger and slipped it into his ass; massaging his prostate both internally and externally. With a shout Xander emptied his balls into Jeff's sucking mouth. The southern male swallowed as much as he could, but some overflowed his mouth to slide down his chin and splash onto Nikki's cheeks as she suckled his own hard cock. The contrast of the milky whiteness of Xander's cum against Nikki's milk chocolate colored cheek was stark and compelling. 

Willow moved around and happily cleaned the ejaculate off her husband's chin, then repeated her tongue bath on Nikki's cheek. Willow and Nikki laid Jeff on his back on the floor and together they licked and suckled his throbbing tumescence. Willow sucked the helmet like head and flicked her tongue over the vein bundle at its base, as Nikki's dexterous tongue licked and played with the long thick shaft and balls. 

Xander moved behind Nikki's kneeling form. Slowly he slid into her tight wet warmth. "So fucking tight...so damn good. Oh baby. Fuck yeah." He started to stroke slowly. He smiled when he felt Nikki lean up to allow Willow to mount Jeff. "Ride 'em Cowgirl Wills!" He exclaimed. Xander grabbed Nikki's wide hips and maneuvered her into a doggy position kneeling over Jeff's head...Jeff's marvelous mouth. As Xander stroked his cock in and out of her wonderfully tight pussy, Nikki leaned down and turned her head to the side. She licked at Jeff and Willow's Juncture much as the extreme wrestler was licking at her and Xander's. Over her back Xander and Willow kissed passionately as they controlled the pace of their lovemaking. The four lovers moved together, slowly building to a crescendo.

Had they not been so blissfully distracted the four partners might have heard the approaching conversation. 

"It must be a two room suite. You know how close Willow and Xander are...and with all the stuff they face they must be used to camping close together." Matt told Amy. She and Jericho had accompanied he and Linda to check up and make sure that Nikki was okay. "What I don't get is how and why you got the key from the desk clerk." Amy gave him an affronted glare. "Okay I get the how...but why?"

"Well they are kinda on their honeymoon, and while I want to check, Knocking would interrupt. This way we can just knock on the interior doors if they aren't in the living room. I mean do you really want to be stuck out here trying to get them to hear you all the way in the bedrooms?" Her companions all shook their heads and stood aside as she unlocked the door and entered, Linda, Matt, and Jericho all right behind her. They were just in time to see and hear the four lovers fall into orgasm with cries of joy. 

"Maybe we should have just knocked." Jericho said, as he seemed to be the only one who could speak. 



Questioning Destiny Ch. 07



Chapter Seven

“Okay did any of you know that my brother was gay…and if so why didn’t ya’ll tell me. I mean he’s my brother, didn’t anyone think that I might wanna know something this fucking important?” Matt ranted. 
Jeff, Nikki, Willow, and Xander had retreated to the bedrooms of the suite to dress, after Linda brought them out of their post-orgasmic haze by closing the door of the suite with a loud thud. All four of the lover’s heads came up in exhausted suddenness. 
“Holy fuckin shit. Don’t you people knock.” Jeff yelled as he and his mates ran to the rooms to dress. As he reentered to hear his brother’s query, Jeff replied. “Well First of all, it’s not necessarily any of your business. I mean yeah you’re my brother and I love you, but since it’s my love life I don’t really have to tell you anything about it. And second of all…I’m not gay, I’m not even bi really. I’ve never been attracted to a guy other than Xander. Probably never will be.”
Willow joined Jeff. The extreme wrestler had settles on the back of one of the rooms’ large armchairs. The redhead sat on one arm, while Xander sat in the seat of the chair. Nikki hopped onto the other arm. They presented a happy, unified front. Once more Jericho’s voice filled the silence, “so basically, you are in love with Xander the person…not Xander the gender, and you were just expressing that physically.”
“And what a beautiful physical expression that turned out to be.” Amy and Linda said simultaneously. Both women were having wonderfully naughty thoughts and images of the two men together.
“Would you two please stop imagining my brother and his male lover in indelicate situations?” Matt Whispered painfully. “Jeff isn’t this a little fast? I mean you’ve only know them for like six weeks…I get love at first sight…really I do, but with three people one of them a male? When you’ve never shown any previous desire for one before. I mean are you really, absolutely sure about this?” Matt’s concern and love for his brother was beautifully evident in his voice. 
“Believe it or not I wondered the same thing. But God, Matt, you have know idea how right this is. How right it feels. And I know that you are never gonna believe me but…Mom told me that this is where I need to be. Loving and being loved by these three people.” Jeff admitted abashedly. 
“Um let me be the first one to say HUH? Jeff you’re mom passed away quite some time ago, right?” Amy asked quietly.
“Yeah…but it was her and she and I were sitting at that old picnic table in the backyard…she was glowing with this wonderful, warm light. She was dressed in this flowy, white dress thing. She told me that even though others might not understand, Willow, me, Nikki and Xander were destined to be and together we’d accomplish so much more than we could individually.” Jeff told her.
“Besides my grandmother has also been gone for quite sometime, but she came to me as well. She even went so far as to laugh at me cause I never could do things the normal way. God, I’d almost forgotten how much my mother looks like her. And it was so nice to just be able to talk to her. To tell her exactly how crazy her other daughters have gotten. It was wonderful. She said something about the time finally being right.” Nikki’s voice trailed off.
“The time is finally right, everything is in the proper place. I’d been hearing that in my dreams for a while before Kliq night out. It was constantly there. But I could never figure out what the time was right for.” Willow said perplexed.
“Same here. It was freaky…I was gonna ask you what you thought they meant but then they stopped…I guess cause we had done what they wanted us to do. Still what was it time for exactly?” Xander wondered aloud. 
“For you and Willow to be together. I mean think about it Xander and Willow’s love for each other was strong enough to save the world, but the time wasn’t right for them to be together yet cause that hadn’t met the other parts of the equation. And if they had been together then, well then they would never have allowed themselves to fall for Nikki and Jeff too. But had they gotten together with just Nikki and Jeff, then their connection would have torn apart those marriages.” Amy stated…sounding a little Gilesian. 
“And you’re okay with all of this…with sharing your wife with another man-with all these changes, because of a dream?” Matt asked confused.
“Look Matt, I’m not saying that this is for everyone…but it is what works for us.” Jeff said simply.
“Nikki, you are sure that this is what you want as well? I mean we all heard your aunts when you were only involved with one white guy but 2 and a white girl…aren’t they gonna flip?” Linda asked, concerned for the other, younger black woman.
“It fits me so well. We all bring so much to the relationship that I don’t think it could actually work in halves. As for my family-my sister will love it; she calls me a prude so that tells you where her mind is. My mom will think I’m crazy, but she’s always been a firm believer that there are two loves in this world that should be completely unconditional…that of God for all of us and a parent for their child. Sides, she can’t possibly hate Jeff and Xander more than she hates Mindy’s husband Tony. As for the Aunts-if I let them know-will say that all four of us are gonna burn in hell for this…well, except Willow. Witches don’t burn; they spend eternity performing sexual acts for Satan and his minions. You know if not for the whole slavery thing they’d have fit in wonderfully in the 18th century.” Nikki chuckled. “My aunts even refuse to read the Harry Potter books. ‘Garbage in is Garbage out’ that’s TiTi’s favorite saying.”
Willow shook her head in consternation. “Okay kinda superficial question in the middle of a pretty deep conversation but what exactly are your aunts names. I’ve only ever heard you call them their nicknames.”
“Well Auntie is the oldest, her name is Mary Jane-Yes Jericho…like pot. Next is Ursula-Ursi, as I call her. And finally there is TiTi, who is younger than my mom, Bettina, but you’d never know it from the way TiTi always tries to boss her around. Anyway TiTi is Tallulah, the youngest girl.” Nikki explained matter of factly.
“Hey why did you guys come to our room anyway?” Xander inquired.
Jericho smiled. “We just wanted to check on Nikki, make sure she was okay. See how she was doing.” The blond said from his seat next to Amy. 
“That’s so sweet. I’m doing pretty well. Thanks.” Nikki said with a satisfied smile. 
“Yeah we could see that. We should all be so well.” Amy teased, “not that I-I just meant. You know I’m gonna shut up now before I find out what my knee tastes like instead of just my foot.” The taller redhead blushed furiously.
Jeff watched Matt as the others conversed around them. Finally he had to ask the question pressing on his heart and mind. “So are we okay?” Jeff directed the question at the room at large…but mostly towards his older brother. 
Jericho spoke first; mainly just so no awkward tension would build. “Not sure that you guys care about my opinion but we’re all still okay. Though I may have to start calling Xander and Jeff the pimp papas of the WWE.” 
Everyone chuckled. Jeff studied his brother as Linda and Amy expressed their happiness for their friends’ joy. The whole room was looking at Matt warily.
“Would ya’ll stop looking at me like I’m bout to turn this into a Springer moment? I’m not. Gawd. I’m okay with all of this. I was worried about him.” Matt looked directly at Jeff. “All I want for you is your happiness. Plus Maybe Willow and Nikki can help me talk you out of your more insane stunts.” Matt teased.
Xander looked suitably insulted. “Why don’t I get to help? I’ve got plenty of experience of talking people out of doing dangerous stuff!” 
“Xander you picked up the Big Show like he was Rey-Rey. I don’t think I trust you to not be right there with him. Anyway as I was saying.” Matt rolled his eyes at Xander. “If this is what’s going to make you happy, then I’m happy for ya. Then this is what I want you to have. Of course now I’ve got two younger sisters and another younger brother to be fiercely overprotective of, man this could be fun. Driving all four of you nutty with the protective big brother stchick. I can the possibilities inherent in this. Now give me a hug and we’re gonna leave ya’ll to whatever it is ya’ll were doing before. You know what they say…four’s company, but eight’s a crowd.”
Jeff Gave his big brother a huge hug, and a big smile. The Willow, Nikki, and Xander all joined in. Amy laughed and called for a group hug, the others piled in…Jericho dragged by Linda. They left the foursome alone, and the lovers soon returned to their earlier, pleasant pursuits. 


After leaving the four lovers alone Amy and Linda began making plans for the evening. In a whisper Amy asked her friend worriedly, “would it be bad of me to ask you to see if you could bunk with Matt tonight? Would I be being a big ole ho?”
“Hell, I was gonna ask you the same thing. Why do you think I talked Jericho and Matt into sharing? You know that Chris usually gets a suite.” Linda smiled devilishly. “But if he’d have had one tonight couldn’t be sure he wouldn’t be stuck sharing a two room with Regal again.”
Amy shivered in disgust. “And God I’d hate to have Steven within hearing distance. Eeeewwww.” 
Linda’s face conveyed a sympathetic look of revulsion. “So its okay for me and Matt to hear you guys is that it?” Linda taunted.
“Girl, please, you and Matt will be so busy that Chris and I could hold a bacchanalian orgy all around ya’ll and you’d never even know it.” Amy smirked knowingly. 
“Child, from your mouth to God’s ear. But do you think he’ll want to? I mean you see how freaked out about Jeff. Besides I’m not exactly his usual type. What if he’s not ‘down with the brown’ like that?” Linda asked worriedly.
“Please that boy’s way over half in love with you. Now go get him.” Amy coached happily. 
“Ya’ll wanna watch TV or are ya’ll ready to hit the hay?” Matt asked from in front of the room he was sharing with Chris. He and Jericho had figured out what the girls were giggling about and were all set to help them as much as possible. 
“Yeah TV sounds good…give us a second to get into some jammies…we’ll call ya’ll in when we’re ready.” Amy said smiling. 
The two girls quickly changed into tiny tank tops and boxer shorts. They laughed at their similar outfits. Though they understood their reasons for them. It gave each female wrestler the opportunity to do something they so rarely ever did…chicken out. They called Matt and Chris into the room. 
“So what do you guys wanna watch?” Matt asked getting comfortable on Linda’s bed. He pulled the athletic black girl down so that she was using him as a pillow. 
“There’s supposed to be a good movie on pay-per-view.” Amy said from her perch against her pillows.
“Its not girly is it?” Chris asked. He was seated next to her, her head resting on his shoulder. The night’s taping had ended as relatively early as always so that even with all that had happened this evening, it was still only a little after 10. 
“You’ll see,” Amy licked her tongue at her boyfriend. She quickly turned the TV to the movie, and laughed when the guys sighed in relief that it was Evolution, not some chick flick. 
At some point very early in the movie Linda, who had already seen it, leaned up and gave Matt a kiss before snuggling into him and falling into a light sleep. So after the movie Chris and Amy returned to the other room so Matt wouldn’t have to wake his dosing black girlfriend.
As soon as the connecting door closed however Linda made her move. She stretched, arching and wiggling against Matt. “I thought they’d never leave.” She joked as she turned over.
“So ya’ll set us up did you?” Matt asked as he leaned down and kissed her gently. His questing tongue lapped at her mouth tasting her, and loving her taste.
“Yep…sure did.” Linda panted in answer. For several long minutes she and Matt kissed and necked like a couple of teens. His strong hands caressed her lithe body through her cloths. As her hands buried themselves in his long wavy hair, they couple kissed with hungry passion. 
Linda moved her hands to the hem of Matt’s shirt and broke the kiss long enough to tear the garment over his head. Only to gasp as the very egalitarian Hardy divested her of her shirt as well. Matt kissed his way down her neck as she moaned and ran her hands over his back. Matt maneuvered them into another position. Linda lying on the bed, while he hovered over her, kissing, and nipping at her skin. He fastened his lips to one if her hard brown nipples. He allowed his hand to slid down her toned stomach and into her boxers and panties. Leaning up for a moment the gentleman that was Matthew Hardy had to ask, “are you sure that you want this…want me?”
“Yes…” Linda hissed in pleasure. “Ummm I was worried that you wouldn’t want me.” 
Matt just smiled gently and guided her hand to his lap. “I want you baby…I really want you. Does this feel like I don’t want you?” he kissed her passionately once more before returning to her aching nipples. As he kissed and licked each one, over and over again he moved his fingers in and out of her warm, wetness. Matt suckled at her breasts like a man starving. He reveled in the sweet taste of her chocolate flesh. 
Linda moaned out her pleasure as Matt paid glorious attention to her sensitive breasts. Then groaned in disappointment as his hot mouth moved lower. The dark haired Hardy nipped and licked her taunt abs as he pushed her shorts and thong down and off her legs. In a voice that was usually only used to extoll the virtues of Mattitude, Matt moaned out. “Someone smells Yumm-tastic!” and lowered his mouth to the fragrant buffet before him. He lowered his head and began to lick her wetness from her folds. She whimpered and gasped as his tongue rolled in and out of her folds, finally pushing inside. She bucked into his face and he retreated, replacing his tongue with his long fingers, two of them, and pressing deep. 
She groaned and he turned his palm up, his fingertips seeking the front wall of her vagina. He carefully rubbed in small circles in a methodical pattern until he found it. He’d found her G-spot! She moaned loudly and fisted the bedclothes. When she looked down at him he was grinning, obviously proud that he had found it. He concentrated his attention in that area, pressing hard and then softly, making her muscles squirm and spasm as sensations rolled through her. When she was writhing on the bed, whimpering and begging him, he lowered his head again and sucked her swollen clit into his mouth.

"Matt, Oh God, Oh Jesus. Plleeaassee! Oh God, so close, so close. Please 
Matt! Ahh ha ha. Pleeaassee!"

She felt his lips gently circle her bud and then he sucked, rhythmically and hard, in time with his circling fingers. Dancing lights flashed behind her eyelids and she broke apart, felt the back of her head tingle, her nipples harden to astonishing rigidity and her body arch and roll with the waves of her orgasm. She screamed his name. 
He lapped her gently as she came down, then removed his fingers, lapping her wetness again and murmuring, "So beautiful, Linda. God, you taste so fuckin good darlin." Matt stood and divested himself of his clothes. He bent down to remove his pants and boxer briefs. She gasped when he stood up. 
She was staring at the most enormous cock she had ever seen. Linda watched it bob gently as he pulsed. It reached out straight from the nest of dark hair between his thighs, the weight of it preventing it from standing straight up. She didn't think she'd ever seen anyone this thick, even in pictures. He was really long and so big around.
He stood still patiently while she looked him over. She wasn't the first woman to be unsettled by his size. There had been some who even got dressed and refused to see him again. But while young, he was no amateur and he had made sure she was ready. There was a steady throbbing pulse in his shaft that was making his cock ache for relief. She reached to take him in hand, wrapping her hand around his shaft. Her thumb and forefinger barely touched. He groaned low in his throat.
She blinked slowly as he widened his stance slightly for balance. She stroked him gently, but firmly. She whispered, "My God, Matt, you're huge."
"I won't hurt you, I promise." He smiled at her gently.
"I know you won't. Actually, I'm looking forward to it.” Linda said. Matt knelt back between her legs. He licked her swollen clit a few more time, laving at the bud to draw out more of her moisture. Then he flipped onto his back and coaxed her to straddle him. Linda smiled again as she realized that he was giving the control to her. In this position, she could see his engorged cock lying against his stomach. She almost swooned when she saw that his large flared head was resting above his navel. {Holy shit. Would he fit?} She shook off the ridiculous thought. 
He saw the look of apprehension that passed quickly over her face and whispered to her. "Don't worry, Linda, I'll be so gentle, I promise. We'll go slow." She nodded and rose up on her knees, taking him in hand. He tipped his head back, feeling his whole body tense with anticipation. He looked up to see her rising above him, her braids flowing over her shoulders, just barely brushing her breasts, her muscular legs spread wide. He whispered, "So beautiful. I want to be inside you so badly."
She made little sounds of agreement. Her free hand came down to spread herself open. He could see the pink skin peeking out from between her dark, moist lips that glistened with her juices. He moaned at the sight of it. In. He wanted in. He looked at her narrow hips as she placed him at her entrance. He did look huge compared to her, poised there between her legs. The sight of it made him suck in his breath. He hoped he could lie still so as not to hurt her. He grabbed her hips and braced her.
She looked him the eye and gently lowered herself. When his large, engorged head popped inside, she pulled air in between her teeth and he shivered. She took a deep breath and began lowering herself, little by little. Matt was gritting his teeth for control and bracing her so she could use both hands.
She reached behind her, grasping her own buttocks and pulled herself wide apart. His eyes grew big as he felt her expand and he slipped in almost two inches all at once. He shuddered and began to mutter at her. "Oh Jesus, Linda. Holy shit, you feel so good. You're unbelievably tight."
She hummed in the back of her throat, feeling her whole body throb in time with the giant pulse she felt between her legs. She was almost there and was being stretched deliciously. The slow burn in her internal muscles was making her vibrate with arousal. She could already feel him bumping her cervix and she leaned forward slightly, causing her breasts to jut out. She pulled on her rear cheeks once more and bounced slightly, embedding him to the hilt. She felt a deep pelvic pressure that she'd never felt before. 
She could actually feel his enormous engorged head holding the entrance to her womb open slightly. No one had ever been in this deep.
Her hands went to his shoulders for balance. As she let go of her rear end, she tensed her butt cheeks. Matt grunted and then stared wide-eyed as she began to shake. Her whole body was trembling. He could feel her thighs trembling against his hips and feel her arm vibrations where her hands met his shoulders. 
Her breasts quivered ever so slightly as she sucked in slow, shaky, ragged breaths. He was afraid she was in pain and held absolutely still, waiting. He'd never been gripped this tightly before. It was almost painful, but exquisitely so. "Linda?" he gasped out.
She looked at him and he could see her eyes start to roll back in he head. "Don't ... don't move," she gasped. He nodded. She clenched her butt cheeks again and he felt a slow rolling wave course around his shaft. Her bottom lip quivered as she began a low-pitched vibration sound from the back of her throat that somehow matched her trembling. "Ohohohoh, awwwwww, Ohohohoh, awwwwww."




Questioning Destiny Ch. 07



It rose in volume as he felt the waves of her contractions became harsher around his cock and came faster each time. Her humming turned to moaning. Her moaning to a quivering, keening sound that set his blood on fire.
She clenched her muscles and cheeks again. His eyes rolled back in his head at the sensation as he realized she wasn't in pain. She was coming! She was coming in slow motion, in slow, hard waves. DearlordJesusinheavenabove! She was making herself come just from penetration. He didn't dare stroke yet for fear of hurting her, but he couldn't be completely still anymore either.
He reached up and began rolling her nipples gently between his fingers, pinching lightly. Her heavy eyelids snapped open. He flexed his hips up in a gentle circular motion, just barely changing the pressure of his shaft inside her walls, but brushing the bottom of her clit. He wanted to prolong it as long as possible for her. Damn, he was in her tight.
She screamed a wordless sound that almost hurt his ears and then shrieked his name, her eyes rolling back into her head. "MMMMMaaaaaaattttttttttttt! Oh, Sweet Jeeezzzuuusss! Oh God, Oh Gggoooddd!"
Linda was delirious. Her head spun as harsh wave after wave crashed through her, contracting and releasing every muscle in her body. Her entire scalp tingled and she felt the ecstasy flowing from the tips of her toes to the top of her head. Just when she thought it couldn't possibly get any better, he rolled her nipples and flexed that enormous, throbbing cock inside her. She broke apart, completely out of touch with her surroundings. She knew she was screaming but she was hearing herself as if she was in a tunnel. She thought, {I might die from this,} but strangely, she didn't care.
She felt her body reassembling it's shattered pieces and everything went black for a second. He thought his heart was going to spin right through the wall of his chest as he watched her spasm and mutter nonsense, gasping for air. She was so unearthly beautiful, but in the throes of passion, she looked like an ethereal Goddess, too beautiful to be real.
He winced at the tightness of her contractions and let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding when she suddenly went limp and flopped down hard onto his chest. His arousal had pulled back from the edge of explosion when she had clamped down on him so hard. He was glad of that. 
Not that the spectacle he'd just witnessed wasn't amazing, but he wanted to move inside her. The urge was building by the second. He was still hard as a rock and beginning to ache from throbbing so mightily for so long. He gently stroked her back, waiting for her to recover and cooing in her ear about how beautiful she was.
She finally stirred and gingerly raised herself up on her elbows and smiled an incredulous smile at him, her eyes still wide, and looking slightly confused. Her voice was raspy when she spoke. "I've NEVER felt anything like that before in my entire life. That was ... there are no words. That was simply the most intense, mind-boggling pleasure I've ever had."
He smiled, feeling a wash of male pride at her words. As if she suddenly realized he was still hard as a rock, she wiggled her hips. He groaned. She asked, "What do you want? What can I do for you?"
He grinned. "Can I be on top?"
She flashed him a smile and began to roll to the side. He rolled with her, not wanting to remove his aching cock from the tightest sheath of wet silk he'd ever felt. He supported his weight on his elbows, and captured her head in his hands. His hair had long since come undone and had formed a wavy brown curtain around their faces. He kissed her slowly and deeply as he began to move inside her. Making short delicate strokes, letting her get used to the size of him. Despite her orgasm, she was incredibly snug.
Linda knew that she would be sore tomorrow and she didn't give a damn. The slender wrestler had enormous equipment. But, he'd given her the most exquisite pleasure of her life without ever taking a stroke inside her. She'd never been stretched like this before. The feeling of him pushing her walls aside as he slid into her over and over was divine. She'd hardly been able to believe it when she first felt the coiling tremor that always preceded her orgasms.
But more than aesthetics caused these feeling. It was because he was a good man and because he was taken with her. She'd never had a man be so fascinated with her without seeming to leer at her. He made her feel beautiful and sexy and desired as a woman, without feeling like an object, or making her feel like one of the boys because she could handle herself well in the ring. He respected her. He wasn’t intimidated by her, or her accomplishments. All these things added to the already high arousal that was formed from the obvious chemistry they had together.
And now that her orgasm had lubricated her as much as was possible, his stroking and stretching her inner walls was making her body quake all over again. He gradually lengthened his strokes until he was leaving just his head inside before stroking smoothly and carefully back in. His cock was sliding across the bottom of her clit with every stroke as it was pulled down low because of his size. It felt as if someone had put a slow speed vibrator between her legs.
Her clit tingled and twitched with warmth as she felt another gush of wetness from her core. She groaned into his mouth as he kissed her. "Matt!"
"Mmm?" His lips were making their way down her neck.
"Oh God, you make me so wet."
He almost choked hearing those words from her mouth. "Oh Linda, I can't wait much longer."
"Don't, I'm ready," she whispered. "I want you to come. Oh yeah, you're a big boy, Matt. Shit you feel so good. I want to see you come."
He looked down at her. To him, she looked so exotic with her hair tumbling around her shoulder in braided waves, her high cheekbones slightly darkened from her flush, her eyes glassy with arousal. Her beautiful face framed by the drape of his own dark waves.
He stroked her slow and deep, murmuring. "Oh lord, Linda, you're so beautiful, so snug. Oh, you're making my cock throb. Awww, Linda, It aches. So good."
She met his thrust up to meet him. "So big, Matt. Oh man, you're stretching me. It almost burns, awww, yeah, oh yeah. A little harder. Oh God, a little harder. I'm gonna come again. Yeesss, I'm gonna come again. I'm gonna cccooommmeee!"
He began pounding into her, her short, clipped nails sinking into his skin. She went taut beneath him; her core walls quivered once again and began to clamp down viciously around his aching flesh.
He keened, loud and low from the back of his throat, sounding like a feral animal. He shouted as he spasmed with his own orgasm as he emptied into her. 
"Liiinnnddddaaaa! Oh Dear God! Yes, Yes, God Yes, Ohhhhhh!"
She collapsed into the mattress and he fell onto her. They were both trembling slightly from the intensity of their simultaneous orgasm, panting as their muscles quivered to a stand still.
He ran his fingers through her hair, kissing her face. "Linda, I've never come that hard in my life."
She turned her head and placed a kiss on his breastbone. "It was intense for me too. I've never had more than one. And I've often had trouble having one!"
He ran his hands over her shoulders and she shivered. He pulled the comforter over them from the other side of bed, not wanting to get up yet. She was sprawled boneless beneath him and he rolled off her, pulling her closer. She hummed low in her throat and snuggled into him. He chuckled. 
"What?" she murmured.
"Nothing, you just look and sound like a contented cat. Think that’s your new nickname, Kitten." 
Linda gave Matt a tired punch, and the two new lovers snuggled in and fell into blissful slumber.

Next door the wrestlers know to the world as Lita and Y2J were cuddling together replete after hours of ecstasy. However when they entered the room, they were at first a bit awkward. 
“Matt and I kinda figured out what you and Linda was conspiring over in the hall. We’d figured we’d just follow your leads…but Aims if you aren’t ready for this we don’t have to do anything. I mean we can just sleep. But I’d really like to hold you, while we just sleep I mean.” The blond wrestler smacked himself upside the forehead. “God check how dorky I am. Put me in a room alone with a beautiful woman and suddenly I’m as pathetic as the Olympic jackass.” Chris lamented. 
“Well at least you haven’t started channeling Y2Jerkoff, the Ayatollah of Asshole-olah.” Amy returned chuckling. “I swear I can’t figure out who is less like their character. Mark and Taker? Jeff and Evil Jeff? Or you and Y2J?”
“Mark and Taker definitely. Wonder what the world would say if they knew that the American Bad Ass was actually a big old, tree huggin-environment lovin’-wiccan teddy bear? He hates that hog, you know, calls it a gas gussler.” The two soon to be lovers shared a laugh at the thought. Chris noticed that Amy had stopped laughing and was in fact giving him a very appraising look. “What?” He asked defensively. 
“What would it take- what would I have to do to get you to get rid of all that nasty chin hair. I want to beard the lion tamer.” Amy said seductively.
Chris responded in kind. “What would the lovely Lita be willing to do to beard the lion?”
Amy leered at Jericho before responding. “Well I Lita won’t do much. But Amy is willing to do almost anything.” 
“Anything? I’d be very careful Miss Dumas before I made such a strong blanket statement.” Chris’s voice had deepened…darkened a little. “A girl might later regret it.” 
The word and tone sent a sensuous shiver down Amy’s spine. “I don’t know…what did you have in mind?”
“Just a little-shall we call it-will suppression.” Jericho said as he stood and unbraided his bound hair. “You yield your will to me whenever you choose to grace my bed, and I’ll keep my facial hair groomed to your specifications.” Chris’s green eyes glowed with intensity. 
“What about when you grace my bed?” Amy asked once she caught her breath. She knew she was going to except. She was extremely excited by his offer. 
“Well I suppose fairness would dictate that you’d be in control…but why don’t we just play it by ear?” Chris leaned in and placed a kiss on the appendage in question. “I promise though anything we do like that would be kept strictly between us. I have too much respect for you to bring it out of a sexual context.”
Her fears put to rest Amy tried to decide the best way to show the transfer of her will to him. She finally just rose to stand next to him and laid her head on his shoulder. “What would you ask of me?” The words slipped out. 
“Take off your top and Boxers. You can leave on your panties, and Lay on the bed.” Chris’s voice had returned to the wonderfully decadent tones from the initial suggestion. When she had complied, he continued. “Play with your breasts for me show me how you like to be touched.”
She did so, her fingers shaking slightly. She placed her palms against her nipples, grasped her breasts, and squeezed gently at first…then harder and harder. She allowed her fingers to fall away, pulling them across her hardening nipples. She pushed her breasts together using the palms of her hands. She smiled up at him. Pleased that his eyes were locked on her and his face was beginning to show telltale signs of burgeoning desire. She softly pinched her nipples. Plucking at the gently. 
Chris came over to the bed and knelt down beside her. He watched her raptly. “Amy, you like to be teased don’t you? You like to have the pressure build slowly. Its almost imperceptible, but each time you pinch and pull on those pretty pink nipples, your touch is stronger. Your pinch is harder. Your tugs getting farther and farther out from your chest.” Even as he spoke she continued, her body giving truth to his observations. “You like the pain don’t you? You like a little hurt to make the good even better. Even now that pretty little thong is getting soaked. But not just from the little pain to your tits. No it’s also having me here just watching…having me know your secret. Having me in control, is putting you one the edge, isn’t it?”
Amy whimpered. Her hands were causing delicious sensations. And his voice detailing her vice was arousing her to mythic heights. Her pupils were dilated making her expressive gray eyes look black. Her breath was coming in excited pants. And every time Chris’s hot breath caressed the skin, she shivered. 
“Can you cum this way Amy? Can your hands and my words drive you crazy? That would please me sweet pet. I’m so hard. I think that once you’ve climaxed I’m going to rip that little scrap of nothing off you and fuck you. Fuck you hard.” Amy’s breath caught in her throat at the thought. “Um. Yes. I can see that you like that thought. You nipples have gone from pink to red. You’re pulling on them so hard. Feels good doesn’t it. Make yourself cum, pet. I really want to see it. Watch as that beautiful face of yours contorts in the sweet agony of release.” 
Amy pressed her thighs together, and yanked almost brutally on her tender nipples. Hearing her lover demand her orgasm drove her insane. She bit her lip as she felt the first tremors of her climax roll from her chest through out her trembling body. She shivered and shook; small whimpers of pleasure escaped her as she came. Chris threw his clothes off as she came. When she calmed, replete for the moment after a petite orgasm, Jericho leaned down and pulled the thin cotton thong apart. He threw it behind him and moved between her relaxed thighs. 
He rubbed the head of his stiff cock against her wet slit. “Do you want this inside of you? Would you like me to fuck you til neither of us can move?”
“Please…God Chris please fuck me. You said you would. Please.” Amy pleaded, her ego transferred with her will. “YESssss!” She hisses as he entered her for the first time. 
“Ga-Damn…fuck you’re so wet. So fucking hot and wet. So nice and tight…you really wanted this. Never-felt-such-a-wet-cunt.” Jericho panted. He pulled her legs higher and slipped his arms under her knees. He began slowly. Thrusting in a long slow rhythm. He built his speed slowly. Even his hair adding to her pleasure, the colored ends trailing erotically over her diamond hard nipples. He swiveled his hips against her pubic bone at the bottom of each thrust, and she whimpered out the most erotic sound of pleasure and he felt her body grasp his turgid masculinity over and over as she broke apart in his arms, shaking and crying out his name. 
He rolled her over onto her stomach, jamming a pillow under her hips. He covered her, one hand sliding under her and sliding down to find her cavity. "So wet," he muttered, upon feeling her swollen labia engorged and soaking between her legs. He grunted and slid both hands to her hips, beginning the long slide inside. Her muscles spasmed and he stopped. He grunted, pulling back a little and pushing in again, a little deeper this time. A few determined strokes later, he was almost in and her muscles were stretching to accommodate him in this deeper positioning. 


He groaned, pulled back until just the head rested inside her throbbing labia and then slammed his rigid cock into her in one stroke, burying his large shaft to the balls. I yelped and cried out at the pleasure/ pain of his sudden intrusion. He held still and asked, "Oh shit. Did I hurt you?"
"No, you're just. Pretty. Big! And it's been a while." Amy moaned. “Sides a little hurt is a good thing.”
He made a sound of amusement and began to pump in and out of her at a languid pace, pressing her hips into the pillow. His strong thighs bracketed hers and squeezed them together. It made a mighty tight fit for him and they both groaned in unison. 
His pace accelerated and I lost control of her vocal chords as the waves of pleasure washed through her. The feel of him, hot and hard, made her quiver and whimper as her muscles burned, ached and then fluttered around his enormous cock. The feeling was exquisite. He began to pump her hard and fast, but kept his strokes long and deep.
He didn’t realize he was chanting quietly in little pants. "Oh fuck, so tight, oh fuck, so tight, oh fuck, so tight." She felt her orgasm coil in her gut and shouted, "So close, oh God, Chris, so fuckin’ close, Yes!"
He grunted and began to hit her even harder, his cock slamming into her. The added sensation of his hips smacking into her ass and his balls slapping her clitoris made her delirious. I began crying out, "Yes! Fuck me hard, Jericho! Give me all of it. So deep this way! Stuff it in. Oh, push hard. Fuck me hard!" 
She loved the feeling of his incredibly hard cock as it pushed past the resistance of her protesting muscles and plowed deep into her body, ignoring the size of her long unused entrance that shouldn't have been able to accept him. He was in so deep. 
She was stretched so wide and her muscles were sore from her match night. It wasn't pain. More of an arousing ache. The pleasure/pain of his large cock being shoved, almost forced into her as her aching walls protested, was unlike any pleasure Amy'd ever known.



His long thick dick made her entire pelvis throb and ache as he slammed into her cervix, sinking in from above and punishing her G-spot like it had never been punished. She felt her labia stretch and roll as he retreated, pulling the skin back along his shaft as he yanked his hips back with every stroke.
She whimpered and a quivered like a woman possessed, no coherent words able to be formed. Her whole body convulsed as her release hit her like a stinging slap. "I'm coommiinngg!" she shouted. Her scalp tingled, her clit jumped and her womb cringed, as he continued to plow into Amy, not even slowing down. 
Her thighs vibrated with the intense rippling pleasure as her orgasm continued to wash over her. She found her voice and shouted, "Chris! Yes, yes, yeehhheeesss!"
He shouted, "Ahhh, God Amy! Yes, you're coming for me!" as he felt her grip him harshly as I rode out the most intense orgasm of her life. They were both totally delirious.
She felt his sweat land on her back in cool droplets as they fell from his face and hair. He was like a machine, continuing to pound her. His mouth came down to nip at her shoulders as his pace slowed slightly. But he continued to hit her hard, her now over-sensitized tunnel fluttering in confusion at the continued pleasurable assault.
He sucked on the back on her neck. One hand slid under them to grasp her breast. His fingers found her nipple and pinched. She felt pleasure ripple through me as she peaked again. "Awww, yeah!" he shouted. "I've never been squeezed so hard!"
His lips met the skin below and behind her ear and sucked in as she listened to him drag noisy breaths in through his nostrils as her orgasm ended.
Amy worked her hand down under herself and between his legs. Each time his balls slapped her soaking crotch with a splat, she curled her fingers up to catch his sack as it retreated, feeling his testicles roll as they slid backwards over her fingers. "Your turn, Chris. Let go for me, baby."
He let go of her neck and began to chant. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, Amy! Do That! Oh sweet Jesus. Oh feels so good. Touch my balls. Oh a little more, a little harder. Oh, I'm gonna come, wanna come. Squeeze a little. Oh yeah, oh yeah, ooohhh ffuucckk!"
She pressed her hand harder against his sack as he made his final thrusts, wrapping her fingers around his sack. That did it.
"AAAAMMMMmmmmmmyyy!" her name tore out of his throat she felt his hips shudder against her ass and press deep as he found his release. Amy’s tunnel was awash in his hot seed. His cock remained inside but he rocked his hips against her in shallow, quick thrusts, massaging the head of his cock against her G-spot as his hot seed splashed inside her. 
Out of his mind with the force of his orgasm, he wailed, "Your cunt is soooo ffuucckkiinngg ttiigghhtt!" 




Questioning Destiny Ch. 07



Amy shouted as she felt her walls spasm again, pulling gently on his nuts, milking him for every drop. He collapsed onto her back and croaked, “Vince will be real mad if you kill me tonight…but God what a way to go.” Jericho trailed his hand up over her spine, causing her to tremble more. “Sleep my sweet pet. Tomorrow you can tell me how you think I should shave.”
The lovers shared a tired kiss. Their bodies drained yet satiated, their satisfaction that not only of body, but mind, spirit, and soul as well.