Returning the Favor

By: Stefani

Rated: NC17/Slash/Incest

Disclaimer: Don't own…

Distribution: Storm and DreamLand, all others please ask :)

Summary: Jeff returns the favor… duh. Matt Hardy birthday fan fic

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday oh-so-yummy-and-loving-hot-strong-big-older-brother-Matthewwwwwwww, happy birthday to you!" Jeff sang softly in my ear, letting me wake up to him. I opened my eyes, giggling as he hovered above me in our large bed, giving me a nice soft birthday kiss before I could say a word.

"Thanks." I answered smiling as he pulled me up from the bed. The room was clean, he was dressed… I sniffed the air, did he cook?

"I did the shopping too." He added, reading my mind as usual. I smirked at him and wrapped my arms around his tender waist. I had told him I didn't want a party, but I knew he had planned one… I was spying on his phone conversation with Shannon. Don't look at me like that… it was… an uh… accident… yea. So any ways… where was I?

Oh yes, the party, it was a surprise one, I'm not supposed to know about it, I'll act surprised, I promise. Jeff took my hand to get me out of bed again as he went to work, making the bed quickly, lumps from blankets he hadn't straightened out sticking out everywhere. I sighed, it was good enough.

"Get dressed now." He said pushing me to the closet. I pulled it open the vast contrasts of his and my own clothes mixing everywhere. I found some worn jeans that looked offal comfortable and pulled them on along with a tight orange tank top. He grinned and smacked my ass, urging me to hurry. He followed me to our messy bathroom like a lost puppy, watching my every move.

"Jeff… why are you following me?" I asked as I started to shave my beard a little. He stuck his hands in his pockets and whistled assuring me it was nothing. He's a horrible liar. I sighed, knowing he wouldn't tell me as I went on with the grooming, Jeff still hung up on every movement. As I brushed my teeth he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, kissing my neck. I rinsed and turned, giving him a quick peck and flipping the lights off. He pouted and still stayed behind me as I went into the kitchen.

Sure enough, there was a freshly made cake on the table, I wouldn't be surprised if I chomped on some egg shells… or it wasn't quite done in the middle, but I complimented him on it, out of the two of us, I always was the better cook. But he tried.

I wasn't too keen on my birthday. I mean, I'm twenty-seven! Twenty-seven years old! I'm old! I mean… a few more years and… oh my god… I'll be thirty. *thud* Don't you wish you could just… be young forever… I do. I wish I could have just been twenty-five forever… twenty-five was a good, good year. I was young… I mean, I'm going to have back problems or something… and Jeff's still young and lively, I'm going to be an old man!! Thank God I have good hair, or else I'd really be fucked over.

The P.O box was crammed with gifts, Jeff had also picked those up, and WHOA… even more so then last year. I set that pile away as Jeff bounced in, kissing me lightly. I asked him what he wanted to do today, and he just smirked and said whatever I wanted to do was fine. I kissed him, and informed him lounging around and cuddling was high on my list today. He grinned; he'd be benefiting from this as well. He curled up beside me and kissed me, as I kissed his thin lips back.

When we kissed, this bolt of electricity shoots up my spine, every time we kiss- and this was often. He sucked at my neck a little kissing up to my ears and coming back around to my lips. After a little while, he flipped the TV on, snuggling in my lap. His head was on my shoulder as I ran my hands along his silky skin.

Later on, the doorbell rang and I was sure that it was the people starting to come. Jeff urged me to get it, which I did. Just as I was ready to act surprised, a deliveryman stood there with a huge bouquet of roses.

"Matt Hardy?" I nodded and signed the papers, taking the card. I looked at Jeff who was beaming from below. He knew dark red roses were my favorite. I opened the card, reading

Matt, happy birthday to my best friend, and my lover. Yours always- Jeff

My eyes watered up a little as I set the roses aside and embraced him tightly, thanking him several times. He was just smiling widely, saying it was no big deal.

"After what I got for my birthday… this is nothing." Jeff stated grinning, those memories flashing back to my mind. I set the roses in water in the kitchen as the doorbell rang again. This time, it was the people starting to come.

"Happy birthday!" Shannon said running over and hugging me. I thanked him, hugging him back, Shane next, followed by Adam and Jay and Chris. Our little group, perfection. We all sat at the couch, familiar memories yet again coming back to me. Jeff sat beside me, chatting away; I listened to them all talk, drink, and what not.

"Jeff's birthday must have been a bitch man, whoo, you guys got damn fucking roughed up." Chris slurred a little; Adam and Jay already involved in some tonsil hockey beside him. That's all these parties seemed to become within the past few years, mass drinking and group sex… or just sex… or just porn watching… or orgies… Not that I am complaining, it just seemed that sex was all we talked about or anything, we used to hang. That all stopped at 25… just like I said. Twenty-five- some year. That was year we all came out… that was the year that Jeff approached me, that was the year before the wild parties and drinking… the year before wrestling pains really start to set in… That was THE year to be alive.

I hadn't gotten too drunk, I don't think Jeff had either, he was still a little into it. Chris was now involved with Adam and Jay on the couch, Shannon and Shane openly kissing. Even when it was orgies at least we were all together… now we just seemed to break off into their little groups.

"You want your present?" Jeff whispered in my ear wiggling his eyebrow. I grinned, wanting him and me away from them as we walked down the hall into the room. Jeff turned the lamp on the low and sat me on the bed.

"Don't look." He whispered- I laughed and closed my eyes and covered them with my hands. There was a bit of rusting and I grew antsy. "Open." He said. I did and there he was, in the black leather shorts with a little red bow on the material where his cock was hiding beneath.

"Open your gift." He said deeply. I reached and grabbed him by the ass pulling him forward and kissing his lips again, this time hungrier then ever as if his very lips would feed me, but they did fulfil my libidos starvation for the meantime. I put him on the bed and crawled on top of him, kissing his lips softly, sucking in his very soul. I matted his hair back with every kiss, and started to rough it up and grind our cocks together, chewing at his neck in the meantime.

He panted below me, thudding his erection back at my own. I kissed down to his shorts and removed the bow, kissing the tenting now. The shorts were so tight, I could barely get them off, and somehow weaseled them down. After he was released, he got down to his knees on the floor, myself sitting on the corner of the bed. Jeff pulled my own pants and shorts off, and slipped my T-shirt over my head, leaving us both naked. He reached out and gentle trailed the end of a finger up and down my length, licking his lips as he did so. His thumb circled my small hole at the top, pushing down on it and receiving a yelp from me from the pressure.

He gripped my length from the base of the cock and jerked me up roughly, doing so a few more times before getting a smooth pattern going. I closed my eyes tightly as he continued, before I held immense heat that could only be produced by his mouth, to hover over me. In a huge sweep, his mouth covered my full erection, and I could feel the end of my touching the back of his throat. Jeff was trying very hard not to gag, it had took us a lot of practice. I felt his velvet tongue start to swirl and lick, his hands finding my balls and squeezing my heavy sacks.

I tried to push my hips back at him, face fucking his not-so-innocent face. I opened my eyes into thin slits to see me plunging in and out of his mouth. I started screaming I was going to come, and he pulled out. Jeff hovered over me, climbing over my large frame to kiss my lips, salty pre-cum already smeared on his face. He started to go back down, but I grabbed each side of his face, my lips attacking his wildly, before he held my hands releasing his head and disappeared again.

He started to trail his tongue down my neck, sharply going to the left and licking at my pink bud, his other hand pinching my right. I growled as he caught my flesh and pulled it up in his teeth, almost painfully stretching me. He dropped it from his grip, red bite marks forming around me. He was lying atop me as he held my arms, pinning me down and did the most wonderful thing with his body. The only way I can explain it to you is a slow worm, bumping our cocks with every fall. His body twisted and ground into mine.

He got down to the floor again, spreading my legs. His tongue outlines my entrance, the tender bumpy flesh and his heated tongue driving me mad. He plunged into me with it, the soft, malleable form of his heat licking away. I let out a gasp that was high and sharp as he did whatever he was doing, all I know is I had never done it to him, and he had never done it to me. I reached down, desperate to assist and held my legs back, trying to give him more room. He pushed his tongue in again all the way and covered my whole entrance with his mouth, blowing into the tiny air spaces.

He found my cock with his hand and tried going back to pumping me wildly. I shrieked, sweat dripping all over my body already. He pulled his tongue out, leaving a void where he had filled and climbed up me again, kissing before sitting beside me on the bed.

"Now you watch." He answered. I did so, most intently. He reached down and touched himself, his cock looked just as hard as mine, and if that was the case, it pained and begged for an orgasm just as mine. As soon as a finger grazed it, he gasped too, gripping him and starting to pump. I studied his intent face, his mouth stretched, his head slung back… I licked my lips in anticipation.

"I love you." He panted as he spread his legs, moving on. He teased himself, pinching his own nips, and trailing a finger down the center of his chest, over his cock and to his own hole. He spit on his finger and plunged it in him, shrieking again. His facial expressions held it on, the movement of his jaw, the straining of his emerald eyes… I watched intently as he got one finger going easy as a knife through butter. His cock was beginning to drip with more pre-cum as he smeared it on his finger and pushed two now into him.

After those two, I'd had just about enough; I launched onto him and kissed him, pulling him over me as I spread his ass cheeks, leveling him above my cock before slowly dropping him onto me. I let out a low groan and exhale as he slid over me, his eyes already rolling back in his head. I laid back while he did all the work for a few moments, panting and bobbing up and down. Growing antsy to do something, I pushed him over, my cock still deep inside him, and started to fuck him.

I pounded in and our, getting all twenty-seven years worth of him, his hands were holding the sheets tightly, yelps escaping his lips. I pushed in all the way, leaning over and kissing him with me way inside his most private and pleasurable places. His kisses were barely hitting my face, his lips just wildly attacking anything he could. I went back and pounded in and out of him, not going easy a bit. After what happened to me last month… we were getting back.

I felt a strong sensation of the room spinning and somehow fought through it, content on finishing my task. I was heavy, I knew, and Jeff was withering below me, he was coming close to. He let a screech as I looked to see his creamy cum spilling over his stomach. I desperately tried to catch some in my mouth, only getting a little as I came in him as well. I held onto him tightly, filling him up. I gathered my breath and pulled out, demanding him up.

He did so, limping a bit and dizzy. I told him to stand up against the wall, something we hadn't really tried yet. He did so, spreading his legs. I licked him from neck to butt, kissing each cheek and separating them. I pushed into Jeff again against the wall, purposely slamming directly into his prostate.

"Oh dear God." He yelled.

"That's my name." I snickered, smooshing him to the wall. I slammed in and out, each thrust shaking the few pictures on the wall from impact. Jeff's small body flying against the dry wall with each inward thrust I applied, holding his sweaty hips and pulling him to me, pushing him away. His breathing was heavy and the room seemed very musky. We were both perspired beyond belief, out bodily fluids all running together.

"You're so nice." I said softly, myself gliding in and out with ease now. He panted heavily, scratching away at the wall, marking it with his nails. Normally that would have angered me, but now I was happy to see what I was causing him with the utter lust that filled him. He gripped the wall tightly, and he tightened up.

"Cum for Matt." I whispered, "Cum for your brother." He did so obediently, as I gave a huge push into him, cuming as several pictures fell from the wall, hitting the ground. I jerked wildly, pulling Jeff around with me. His cum smeared the walls, you could distinctly see it, but I was no where through with him. I pushed him back to the messy be, he landed in a way that he as leaning back on his arms looking incredibly sexy. I licked my lips and walked over, landing roughly on him. I set my tongue at his navel, licking up to his neck, over his beard and landing with a wet kiss on his lips. I used my over-powering weight and strength to hold him to the bed, playing with his nipples for a moment.

He gasped and twitched beneath me, the bed squeaking every time he moved. I plundered two fingers into him, his being already stretched out well. Then an idea hit me. I covered my hand in lube and looked down at him.

"Spread your legs as far as you can." I told him, he did as I bent my fingers to get three in, he made a whimper, I wasn't quite sure how to go about fisting, but it shouldn't take much except for him to stay calm really.

"Tell me if it hurt TOO badly." I said not wanting to do serious damage to him. I had gotten four fingers in him and held it there, petting his stomach and cooing him, trying to calm him down. He was breathing heavily and trying very hard not to think of the pain. His head was slung back and sweaty, his eyes closed tightly and his hands once again holding the bedding with all his might.

I tried to move my four fingers around to stretch him more, knowing he needed all of that he could get. After reassuring him several times, somehow I got my thumb in and from there it just took a push and I had to all in.

"Oh my god" he hissed as I tried to do something from that point, wiggle my fingers or whatnot, but I was still in total disbelief that I'd gotten in. I reached over and kissed his petrified lips, whispering that he'd be okay. Knowing that it was my birthday, I still wanted to give him some pleasure, it takes two to have sex after all. I then covered my mouth over his cock and sucked a little. He was flipping out, yelling, crying, pushing, doing anything he could.

To see him like this, at my will, beneath me, all flustered, really… really turned me on. A lot. I started to bob my head a little, licking at the end of his cock and trying to move my fist in it's confined space. He warned me of his cuming and I stayed where I was and just sucked harder and harder, until he started to twitch about and jerk around and his hot cream loaded my mouth up, myself, expertly swallowing all.

I very slowly pulled my hand out, covered in his juices and licked it all over; sticking it to him who took a small swipe with his tongue. I lay beside him for a minute, holding him close. He was still calming down from all of that. He was breathing heavily on my chest as I pet his back. I saw him close his eyes, as if to sleep.

"We're not done yet." I saw with a sneer. His eyes opened slowly and he smiled.

"Your present's not done though." He replied as he sat up and got in my lap, "Because the biggest one is yet to come." I looked at him, not sure of what he meant, "I know your wildest fantasies." I didn't know how, I'd never told him, those things were only in me-

"You read my journal!" I said appalled, his grinned and assured me I'd be glad he did. He told me to stay put as he slid some pants on and walked out of the room. I wasn't sure which was about to be fulfilled, but I had a feeling I was going to like it. I was going to like it, a lot.

As I sat on the bed, I heard footsteps come back our way, first Jeff peeked his head in the room and came in.

"Come on in." He said grinning as Shane and Shannon walking in.

I felt my mind scream as Jeff pushed Shane forward. He came up to me and sat on my lap and started kissing me softly, like he'd always been with Shannon. He pushed my figure down and continued to lick at my lips and move his hands around me. I leaned my head back, begging him to kiss my sensitive neck, which he did so. He caught some flesh in his teeth, pulling it and sucking around the reddened bite.

I moaned, knowing full well Jeff and Shannon were watching, that only making me need to put on a good show twice as well. Shane's tongue licked down to my right nipple as he took that too into his teeth, gnawing away softly. I groaned and reached down to hold his clothes ass as he started to grind slowly. His tongue was so soft, so gentle- just like he almost always had been with Shannon, which was what attracted me to him.

His hands moved about my chest in circular motions as I leaned, desperately wanting his lips again. Which I got. I implored my tongue into his mouth, seeking out and devouring him. He kissed me back, his lips moving down to my cock. He kissed the tip of it and licked around the swollen, leaking head, biting down on it a little. He shimmied his pants off and spread my legs, still sucking on my cock. I jerked my hips at him, begging him to take more- which he did gladly.

I reached and pulled at his hand, holding it in my fingers and guiding him around. He reached and rolled my balls in his hands, pinching, playing, basically driving me absolutely insane. He spread my legs farther apart and kissed down to my entrance, his tongue now pushing into my depths. His left hand was stick jerking my cock about in the most erotic fashion, and his tongue was swirling around in my ass.

"You want me to fuck you?" He said in more of an I-know-you-do tone. I nodded my head over and over again as he came back up, kissing me before inserting a finger in me and pushing it in and out. He always knew just what to do. I felt myself stretch as he pushed another finger in, my ass wet from his glorious tongue. He pushed my legs back over my head, lightly kissing my hole over and over again and bending me so far on my back that he could lick down my crack as well.

I screamed and begged him to fuck me, as a smirk arose on his mouth. He pushed my legs far back and got on his knees, rubbing his cock up against my hole, teasing me as much as possible. Finally I felt the head sink in and before long I had swallowed his dick with my ass. He kissed me as I stretched to him and when he started moving, I swear, I could have came right there and then.

"Oh god!" I yelled

"You have got a helluva ass." He said as he started to gain speed, his cock pummeling in and out of me quickly and slamming into me full forced. The bed sunk in and Jeff crawled over to me, whispering about how sexy and hot I looked. He got behind my head and leaned over, kissing me. Jeff reached and played with my erect buds as Shane continued his banging. I screeched, knowing I couldn't hold back much longer.

"Cum for me." Jeff whispered, "Cum for Shane, cum for both of us." I shrieked loudly and arched my back, watching as my seed spurted all over my stomach, Jeff's tongue already there licking it up. Shane then shoved into me and I knew exactly what was coming. Him.

He spurted into me as I held him in. I felt myself filled up, and some coming out as he came roughly. I jerked out, insane that Jeff had actually agreed to this, knowing I had always wanted to be with Shane. Shane pulled out, licking the cum off my stomach and around my ass in the most erotic fashion. He came up and planted me with a soaring kiss.

"Did you get what you wanted for your birthday?" He asked grinning. I nodded yes as Shane kissed me again, before he must have felt the jealous heat of Jeff behind me. He winked and latched hands with Shannon and walked out, returning to where ever they had came from. Jeff curled up beside me, kissing my temple.

"Did you enjoy your birthday?" He asked with a smug grin. I nodded, holding him closely. We could hear the loud moans from Adam, Jay and Chris in the living room as I sighed.

"For the record…" Jeff said looking at me, "Do I get Shannon for my birthday?" I looked at him and laughed, smacking him with a pillow. He shrieked and grinned as we tussled around the bed before cuddling up an drifting off.