I Want What I Want for Valentine's Day

Hope everyone has a great V-Day.

As always, I do not own any characters here, I'm just playing with them. This is purely fiction and purely for pleasure.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I Want What I Want~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"When are you coming back?"

"A couple of days, baby. Daddy's feeling better."

"Well, anyways, Happy Valentine's Day Angel," Mark said somberly.

"Jeez, Mark, I didn't know the Undertaker was such a sentimental whiner," Matt chided.

Mark sighed. He was not happy that Matt wasn't with him, but he knew that Matt had to go to North Carolina. Daddy Hardy had an accident while working in the yard and Matt had headed home to help him out while he was recuperating. "I still don't see why Jeff couldn't have gone instead of you."

"Jeff couldn't have changed the dressing on the wound without getting sick. I know it sucks to be apart, but Daddy needed me."

"Yeah, Angel, I know. I just wish you were here."

"Really? Well why don't you tell me what we would be doing if I was there."

Mark smiled to himself. "Well, first I would strip you down to nothing so I could see every inch of your beautiful body."

"Okay, so I'm naked. Can I stroke myself while you watch? Cause I'd love to wrap my hands around my cock and pump it while you watch."

Mark took a breath. "Yeah, Angel, tell me what else you'd do." Mark laid back on the bed and reached a hand into his pants, firmly gripping his cock.

Matt gave a short laugh. "You'll push your pants down and tease me by showing me just the head of your cock. I'll beg you for it. Can I have it, Mark? Can I please have your cock?"

Mark rubbed his hand up and down himself. "Yeah, you can have it," he answered.

Matt continued "You'd put your hand on my shoulder and force me to my knees. Then you'll grabbed my hair and hold my head in place while you slip your cock into my mouth. Can you feel the moist heat of my mouth on you? I'll run my tongue up and down your cock while you pump it in and out of my mouth. Do you like that, baby? Do you like fucking my mouth?"

Mark groaned as he continued jerking himself off to Matt's words. "What else, Angel?" Mark pumped himself faster as Matt continued. "Now you have both hands in my hair, keeping me still while you shove your cock down my throat, you're thrusting faster and harder, and I bring my hand up to play with your balls. I love to roll them around in my hand and tug on them. I push on the spot right behind your balls and massage." Mark gripped himself tighter, jerking faster, he was going to cum any moment. "I can feel your balls start to tighten and you push further into my mouth. I suck down your cock. I know you're gonna cum soon and I can't wait for you to shoot it down my throat…."

What the fuck? Mark let out a roar. He was just about to cum, but his connection with Matt dropped. God damn it, Mark thought. "Mattie, Angel?" The silence on the other end totally threw him off. He redialed Matt's number, but the call went to voicemail. "God damn piece of shit cell phones," Mark growled and threw his phone across the room. He was so frustrated that he ignored the knock on his hotel room door. The knocking continued and actually grew in intensity.

Mark got off the bed angrily. He was so pissed, first his call with Matt was dropped and now some asshole was banging on his hotel room door. He jerked it open roughly. "What the hell do you want?" he roared. Matt stood in the doorway. Mark stared at him. "What, how?" Matt smiled. "Surprise, I've been driving all ni..." His words were cut off as Mark pulled him into the room, shut the door, and slammed Matt into the wall. "What do you want?" Matt asked mischievously. Mark chuckled low, then nuzzled Matt's neck. "I want you."

Mark's hand travelled up to Matt's neck, squeezing gently. He leaned in and licked his throat. "You're going to be mine, Hardy." Matt shook his head. Mark smiled. "You say no now, but soon you'll be begging me to take you." He sucked on Matt's neck and Matt began to squirm. Mark's hands dropped to Matt's waist, gripping them tightly, pushing him further into the wall. He kneaded Matt's sides as he continued sucking Matt's neck. One hand made its way to front of Matt's pants and squeezed his hard cock through the fabric of his pants. Matt squirmed again, causing Mark to squeeze him again. Mark opened Matt's pants and pushed them down his thighs, exposing Matt's cock to cool air.

"Don't stop." Mark squeezed the head of Matt's cock one more time. "What was that, boy? Did you say something?" he taunted.

"Please," Matt whispered.

"Please what, Mattie boy?" Mark asked, his large form towering over Matt. "Let me hear you beg."

"Please, hurt me," Matt begged. Mark brushed the hair off of Matt's face. "Now was that really so hard?"

Mark scooped Matt up and tossed him on the bed. He quickly stripped off his clothes and then removed Matt's just as quick. He spread Matt's leg and smeared his own precum on Matt's hole. He grabbed Matt's hips and entered him in one motion. Matt let out a wail, his unprepped hole burning from Mark's large cock. Mark pulled out so just the tip was still in Matt and then thrust back in, hitting Matt's sweet spot. Matt groaned. Matt did it again and Matt panted out Mark's name loudly.

Mark smiled darkly, staring into his Angel's eyes.He pulled out and slammed in once more, this time his hand moving cover Matt's mouth. "Sssshhhhh," Mark whispered hotly into Matt's ear, "we wouldn't want the people next door to think I'm raping you or something."