Rating: NC-17 - incest, rape

Spoiler: None

Disclaimer: The characters dont belong to me, they belong to themselves and their respective companies. This is purely fiction.

Jericho laughs with Hunter after having beaten the shit out of Jeff Hardy. He wasn't that much of an opponent if you grounded him really, if you let him fly, that is when you pay for it. Chris looks up and sees Hunter pale a little before walking away quickly. Turning round he takes a step back, fear starting to flood through his body.

Matt approachs Jericho, with a deadly look on his face, his hand held close to his chest, holding a knife. Carelessly he runs his tongue over the blade, advancing on Chris. Watching him back up against the wall with a smirk on his face. "So Jerky, you thought you could hurt my Jeffy did you? Tsk, tsk. You should know better than that." Matt takes a few steps closer and presses the tip of the blade at the bottom of Chris's neck. Slowly pressing it in enough to draw blood, but not to cause permanent damage...yet. "You will have to pay the price now Jerky. No-one messes with whats mine."

Jeff groans, he was lying in bed nursing a sore head after multiple chair shots from Jericho. He knew that Matt would make him pay for it now, a faint smile crosses his face. Matt was overprotective and since they had got together he was even more so. If anyone looked at him wrong Matt would make them pay for it. He didn't know it, but Jeff had Matt wrapped around his little finger, all he had to do was call and Matt would be there. He releases a sigh when the door opens, seeing Jericho being pushed into the room, he gets up.

Matt follows Jericho into the room smiling when he sees Jeff getting up. Things would be even better now. He turns round to shut the door, smirking when he feels Jeff come nearer. He knew what Jeff thought, and he let him. What better way to keep someome than to let them think they owned you body and soul? He feels Jeff wind his arms around his waist, sinking back into his baby brother he sighs knowing that this is where he belonged.

Jeff presses kisses against Matt's neck, working his way down his shoulder before grabbing his hair and twisting his head round, pressing a forceful kiss on his lips. Winding his hand into Matt's hair, pulling it hard. Slipping a hand round to fondle his crotch, Jeff then roughly yanks his older brothers pants down.

Jericho watches from the floor, having not moved an inch. He flinches as Jeff slams into Matt with no preperation at all. He only hears a slight whimper from Matt as they build up a rhythm. Chris shifts a little finding it hard to get comfy all of a sudden. They just looked to damn perfect for each other. If he had to beat Jeff up for this display, well then it was all worth it. On the other hand what would Jeff do if he beat Matt up?

Matt feels Jeff thrust again and then cum hard. He closes his eyes and Jeff squeezes the base of his cock, not allowing him to cum. Oh no, he couldn't do what he was about to next all limp now could he? Feeling Jeff slip out he steps out of his trousers and make his way over to Jerky. Laughing manically, he pounces on him, with Jeff's help he pins him down and slams into him. Upon hearing Chris scream loudly both Hardyz laugh as Matt continues to thrust into him.

Leaning closer to Chris's ear so that Jeff couldn't hear, Matt whispers, "Don't mess with what's mine."