Matt Hardy glanced at the dining room clock for the hundredth time since he'd gotten home from his doctor's appointment that afternoon. Another couple of hours to go yet...

He was anxiously awaiting his brother's return from the taping in Orlando. Jeff had volunteered to stay with him while he was recuperating, which was a big help. Since Matt wasn't supposed to be on his feet for long periods of time, Jeff took over the laundry, cooking and cleaning detail until Matt was able to. On the days that he couldn't be there, either their dad or Amy volunteered to stay with him.

Matt was enjoying the time he got to spend alone with his brother. Although he couldn't be with him physically like he wanted to, he was happy to have him there. The doctor had strongly advised against any strenuous activity or any unnecessary pressure on the joint, which Jeff took to include sex. After Matt came home from his surgery, Jeff had been adamant about not having intercourse until he was sure he wouldn't hurt Matt. He was so afraid he might accidentally hurt his love. He didn't want Matt's stitches to come out and reopen the incision on Matt's knee.

So, their sex life had been restricted to heavy petting and oral sex. Not that Matt didn't enjoy it. But he wanted...needed more. He was aching to spend the next several days alone with Jeff, to be buried deep inside his baby, until neither one of them knew where one body ended and the other began. He only hoped that Jeff would be up for it after his flight from Florida and the long drive from the airport.

That phone call from Jeff last night hadn't helped matters any. Matt shuddered at the memory. Jeff had been calling him frequently during his trips to the TNA matches, making sure everything was okay. They spent hours talking about anything and everything. Jeff filled his brother in on all the happenings at the weekly PPVs and the tapings they did for TV. Sooner or later their conversations always turned to a sexual nature. Hearing Jeff's husky voice tell him how much he missed being with Matt, not being able to hold him or love him the way he wanted to when they were so far apart, had left Matt with a massive erection that he'd have to take care of himself. Their talk the night before had left Matt with a bit of curiosity too, since Jeff had promised him a surprise when he got back. Matt's lusty imagination had come up with several different suggestions as to what Jeff had in store for him and he could hardly contain himself.

He glanced at the clock again. Only five minutes had passed. Matt held back a sigh of frustration. He looked at the two people sitting across from him at the table. He had invited Amy and his dad for dinner that night, wanting to thank them for helping him out and taking him anywhere he needed to go. He was also grateful for the company, but with Jeff due home soon, he couldn't help but wish they would go home. He sighed again. He had tuned out the conversation going on around him, picking at the food on his plate. Food was the furthest thing from his mind.

Matt's dad heard him that time. "Matthew, is somethin' wrong? You're not eating," he asked, his eyes showing concern. "Is your knee botherin' ya?"

Matt shook off his inner thoughts and looked up to see them both watching him. He smiled reassuringly at his father. "No, dad. I'm fine." he searched for a plausible excuse for his quiet mood. "It's been a long day and I'm gettin' kinda tired, that's all." He hoped his dad bought the lame excuse.

"Well, maybe we should go soon then," Amy quickly piped in. She was perfectly aware of the real reason behind Matt's restlessness. She had been almost ecstatic over the news that Matt had taken her advice and worked things out with Jeff. "We should probably let him get some rest. I'm sure Jeff will be here shortly to stay with him." she winked at Matt, watching a light blush creep up Matt's face.

Gilbert was silent for a moment, looking over at his oldest son. "Probably be a good idea." he nodded in agreement with Amy's suggestion. "Won't do ya no good if'n you don't rest up." Matt resisted the urge to grin like a kid at Christmas. He merely returned his attention back to his dinner and kept an eye on the clock.

Soon, dinner was over and the dishes were done. His father was straightening up in the kitchen while Amy helped Matt up the short flight of stairs. With Amy's arm wrapped tightly around his waist for support, Matt slowly made his way to his bedroom. Matt was actually relieved to get to his room to lie down for a bit. His knee was still a bit sore and uncomfortable but the majority of the pain had gone. He currently had a bandage and a brace on it for support.

He hobbled over to the large bed with Amy's help, sitting down on it with a sigh of relief. "Thanks, Amy." Matt lifted his leg slightly so she could slide a pillow underneath the repaired limb. "I really appreciate all you've done for me."

Amy smiled and kissed the top of his head affectionately. "You're welcome, hun. You need anything else before we leave?"

Matt shook his head. "Nah, I'm good. Besides, Jeff should be here soon." He tried to keep the eager tone out of his voice, but was unsuccessful.

"Okay, I'm gonna leave you alone then," with one last glance to make sure he was comfortable, she waved as she headed out the door. "I'll see ya in a couple of days, alright?" She paused briefly in the hall, poking her head back in for a moment. "And don't do anything I wouldn't do. I wouldn't want you to over do it tonight." she giggled when Matt glared at her in mock anger. She closed the door quickly before Matt had a chance to throw the pillow he was aiming at her.

Matt settled back into the pillows, getting comfortable. It shouldn't be too long before Jeff arrived, he thought. A yawn escaped him. He was feeling a little sleepy after the busy day he had with his doctor's appointment and the errands he took care of while he was in town. He closed his eyes, a vision of Jeff immediately appearing. With a smile, he drifted into a light sleep....

A short time later, Matt was startled awake again by the knock at his bedroom door. He listened intently for a minute, a little disoriented from waking up so abruptly from the pornographic dream he had been having about Jeff. When Matt didn't immediately respond, there was another knock, followed by Jeff's voice. "Matty? It's me."

"Jeff?" Matt asked. "Come in, come in..." He sat up and turned on the light. He reached up to pull his long hair out of his eyes as the door opened slowly to reveal that it was indeed Jeff. Matt's eyes widened his jaw dropped open in shock when he saw what his baby brother was wearing...

"Hey Matty, " Jeff leaned seductively against the doorframe as his brother checked him out. Jeff had on a skimpy white nurse's uniform. His long hair was pulled back into a bun, a small white hat perched on his head. Several buttons had been left undone, exposing a wide expanse of Jeff's fur-covered chest. His eyes slid lower to take in the rest of him. The tops of his white thigh high stockings were visible due to the fact the skirt of the outfit was so short. He wondered if Jeff was wearing anything underneath. A pair of white high-heeled shoes completed the look. Matt couldn't remember ever seeing anything more erotic.

Jeff sauntered over to where his brother was laying. "And how is the patient today?" he asked. Matt's gaze followed every sway of Jeff's lean hips as he made his way over to him. He was practically drooling by the time Jeff had sat down beside him on the bed.

"Uh, I'm fine," he managed to stutter. Matt couldn't take his eyes off his lover. Jeff had dressed up for him before, but it had been years since the last time he'd done it. Matt reached out a hand and slid it along the muscular thigh that was encased in the silky nylon. "Mmmm Jeff. You look so hot."

"Now, Matty, " Jeff chastised his brother, pulling his hand out from where it was traveling to under his skirt. "Behave yourself. I'm here to take care of you." Jeff's green eyes sparkled with mischief. He reached up to tuck a stray tendril behind Matt's ear. "Did you eat yet?" He had to repeat the question twice to get an answer out of Matt, whose attention was firmly fixed on his 'nurse'. Jeff put his hand under Matt's chin and raised his head to move his focus back to Jeff's face.

"Matt! Earth to Matty...!" Jeff had to laugh at the look on Matt's face. "Will you please pay attention to me for a minute?" Matt grinned sheepishly and ducked his head. "Now," Jeff continued. "Have you eaten?"

"Yes, ma'am," came the cheeky reply. He moved his hand back to exploring the hidden treasures under the white skirt, but once again, Jeff moved it aside.

He gave Matt a quick kiss. "Good. Now you stay here, I'll be back in a minute." Jeff got up from the bed and went into the master bath to get the supplies he would need. Matt's eyes were glued to the luscious ass that was moving away from him. He let his hand slide under the satin bed cover to adjust the growing bulge in his shorts. One look at his baby in that outfit and he'd hardened instantly.

Matt listened to the sounds coming from the bathroom, wondering what was taking Jeff so long to come back to him. After a few minutes he could hear him turn on the water for his bath. His cock grew harder at the thought of Jeff washing him. Moments later Jeff returned to set out the bandages and Matt's medicine he would afterwards. "Come on, sweetie," he cajoled, holding out his hands to help Matt off the bed. "Bath time."

Matt eagerly threw back the covers and stood up. He wandered into the bathroom to see a nice hot bubble bath waiting for him. He breathed in deeply. The soft scent of vanilla filled the air from both the bath and the numerous candles Jeff had lit and placed around the room. Matt let Jeff undress him and help him step into the large tub. He groaned with pleasure as he laid back in the hot water, resting his head on the edge. Jeff took a towel and tossed it on the floor beside Matt so he could kneel on it. He slipped off the high heels, wriggling his toes. "Damn, I don't know how women wear these for long."

Matt just laughed. Turning back to the task at hand, Jeff reached for the body soap and the poured a liberal amount on the sponge. He asked Matt how his appointment went at the doctor's as he ran the soapy sponge over his broad shoulders. "It went pretty well. Doc said it was healing fast. He took out the stitches and said whoever was taking care of me was doing a pretty good job." he paused for a moment, moaning when Jeff moved lower to soap his chest, the nipples peaking as the sponge passed over them.

Jeff grinned at the response. "Of course I'm takin' care of my baby. I want him to get well quickly so we can get back to the serious lovin'." Jeff's eyes darkened with lust as he gazed at his older brother. He leaned over for a kiss as he moved lower to his abdomen. The back of his hand brushed the hard cock, wringing a loud moan from Matt. Matt lifted his hips to encourage Jeff to touch him there again, but he'd already moved to another area. "Mmm, does that feel good baby?" Jeff watched as Matt's chest expanded as his breathing grew heavier and louder. He could see the pulse throbbing in the hollow of his throat. Jeff leaned over the tub while sliding one hand into Matt's hair, tilting his head back further. He brushed his lips lightly against the pulse point, then let go of him.

Matt's eyelids were too heavy to keep open as Jeff continued to bathe him, running the sponge up one leg and down the other. He gasped when Jeff finally reached his groin. He couldn't stop the shiver that raced up his spine as the sponge moved along his engorged flesh, moving lower to soap his balls as well. "Mmm, yes, Jeff. Right there! Ohhh...that's it! Mmmmore..." Matt was practically begging his brother to stroke him harder. The slow, deliberate movements were bringing Matt closer and closer to the edge, but Jeff would pulled his arm back before he came.

Jeff's own breath was rasping out of his throat. He skin flushed with a light sheen of sweat that had nothing to do with the warm temperature of the bathroom. Running his hands over the delectable man lying in the tub was having the same effect on him as it did Matt. When Jeff had all he could take, he proclaimed Matt clean, tossing the sponge aside. Standing on shaky legs, he let the water out of the tub and grabbed a fluffy towel off the shelf. Matt took the hand that was held out for him and gingerly stepped out. Jeff immediately set to drying him off so he wasn't on his feet for too long. Within minutes, Jeff had him dry and back to his bedroom, where he was urged to lie down again.

Jeff took the items he'd brought out earlier and re-bandaged Matt's knee, keeping his touch gentle so he didn't hurt him. After he'd wrapped the injured limb, he placed the pillow under it again to keep it elevated. He leaned down to drop a light kiss on it, smiling when he looked up to see Matt watching him so intently. He set the medicine and stuff back on the stand and moved to sit on the other side of his brother. "So were you a good boy while I was gone?" Jeff asked, his voice dropping a notch. "Did you take it easy and rest like you were supposed to?" Jeff leaned forward to lightly kiss his brother.

"Oh, yeah," Matt replied breathlessly. "I did everythin' I was s'posed to and nothin' that I shouldn't have," he finished, reaching out to pull Jeff in for another kiss.

"That's my good boy, " Jeff whispered, as his lips returned to Matt's. He wrapped his arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, tongue sweeping across Matt's full bottom lip asking for entrance. With a low groan, Matt parted his lips and pulled him tight against his chest.

"Mmmm, baby. Wait a minute." Jeff slid back on the bed and reached up to pull the pins out of his hair that was holding the little hat in place. He pulled out the hair tie next and shook his head, the dark waves of hair falling to lay against his shoulders. Matt licked his lips as he watched his love undo the last of the buttons on the uniform and slide it off his shoulders. His gaze held Matt's as he slowly revealed more of the gorgeous, tanned body to him. "Like what you see?" he drawled, his accent thick with arousal.

Matt shivered at the heat in Jeff's eyes. "Oh, fuck yeah. I love what I see." His eyes followed Jeff as he slipped off the bed to pull off the white cloth to expose the garter belt and white thong he was wearing underneath. "God, you are so beautiful, Jeff."

He teased Matt by running his hands down his bare chest, pausing to flick his short nails against his own nipples. His gasp was echoed by Matt's moan at the sight before him. He continued on, only to stop at the white garment that encircled his lean waist. "Should I take this off too?" he asked, the tips of this fingers trailing along the top of the garter belt. The white lace should have looked ridiculous on him, but it's sheer, feminine design only enhanced the beauty of the man wearing it. Matt followed the straps down to where they held the nylons up, his eyes flickering over to take in the thong that strained to contain him. He took in every inch of the lean muscles of his legs covered in the sheer stockings.

"No," Matt shook his head. "Leave it on." He patted the empty space beside him. "And get your hot ass back up here. I've missed you..."

With a heated glance, Jeff walked to the end of Matt's huge bed and got back on it. He crawled up to kneel beside him, dropping kisses all the way his body up until he reached his brother's sweet mouth. He cupped the strong jaw in his hands and leaned in for a kiss, which was promptly given. Several minutes passed as the two lovers explored each other's mouth. Their hands roamed over hard muscle and soft flesh.

Jeff pulled back to take a breath. "Oh, Matty, baby. I missed you so much. I got so used to havin' you beside me again and it was hard to sleep without you there." He smoothed Matt's hair back and ran his long fingers along Matt's features. His dark chocolate eyes reflected every bit of love he harbored for his baby brother. Jeff traced the lines of his beard down to the swollen lips that promised so much pleasure. The tip of his finger slid inside, only to be caught between Matt's sharp teeth. Jeff moaned and pressed his body closer to his brother.

"I missed you, too, baby," Matt murmured, burying his face in Jeff's neck. Jeff arched his head back as Matt's mouth licked and nipped at the hot flesh there. Matt's hands caressed down Jeff's back to grasp his hips. With little effort he picked Jeff up and set him astride his lap. Matt's hard cock pressed against Jeff's ass as the smaller man settled against him. Jeff pulled Matt's lips back to his and kissed him hard. "Let me love you," he begged, thrusting hard against Matt.

Matt reached between them to rip the thong from Jeff, who gasped as his aching cock was freed. "Fuck, Jeff, you're so hard," Matt brought his hand around to stroke him, the pre-cum letting his hand glide easily along the hot flesh. "Mmm and wet." Jeff's hips moved in rhythm with the hand that was wrapped around him. Matt thrust his hips into Jeff, letting Jeff feel how much he wanted him. Matt watched as Jeff bit his lip and rode against the cock that was under him. His eyes got darker as high-pitched mewls escaped his throat. "Matt, please!" he cried. "I need you!"

Matt gathered up the pre-cum that had leaked from the tip of Jeff and raised his hand to his mouth, licking off the salty cum. Jeff moaned at the erotic action and leaned in to savagely kiss his brother, sucking at his lips and tongue. He dug his hands in Matt's shoulders, leaving little welts from his nails. Matt hissed at the slight pain and pulled his mouth away from Jeff's. "Jeff, lube...in the drawer…on your side." Matt panted.

Jeff scrambled off his lap and yanked open the drawer, it's contents falling to the floor. Jeff reached down and picked it up, opening the cap to pour some on his fingers, tossing the tube to the side when he had enough. He coated Matt's throbbing cock with it and raised himself up on his knees over Matt. He didn't bother to wait for Matt to stretch him enough to avoid a painful penetration. He just held Matt still and lowered his ass onto the thick shaft, a sharp howl coming from him as Matt slid deep inside.

Matt clenched his eyes shut at the tight grip of Jeff's ass. His cock pulsed inside the hot passage. He gave his baby a moment or two to get adjusted to his size, then took hold of his hips and forced him to ride him. Jeff threw his arms around Matt's neck and held on tight, whimpering at every brush of that hard cock against his spot. Matt opened his eyes and pulled Jeff even closer to him. Jeff's leaking cock was caught between their stomachs, smearing the creamy liquid over both men.

Jeff's voice got louder the harder Matt thrust into him. "Oh God, Matt! Fuck, yes...harder!!" He urged his brother on, loving the feel of his cock ramming his ass. He pushed his hand between them and stroked his own dick, desperate to cum. "Matt, need to...cum, oh please," he begged, "fuck me with that hard cock! Feels so good, big brother." Jeff knew what he was saying would be enough to get Matt off, which in turn would send him over the edge. As he stroked faster and talked dirtier, he felt his heart racing faster, his hips slamming against Matt's.

At Jeff's heated words, Matt's grip on his narrow hips tightened. He could feel his orgasm building and he wanted Jeff to come with him. "Jeff, baby...I'm gonna cum!" Jeff clenched his ass muscles tight around, causing Matt to climax hard, the hot cum filling his ass. "Jeeeffffff!" As his orgasm consumed him, Matt continued to thrust hard into his brother. He pressed hard and deep, bringing Jeff off with him. The sound of Matt's voice was drowned out by the scream that was ripped from Jeff's throat when he came. Streams of cum coated both their stomachs, but neither one cared about the mess. When the tremors had subsided, Jeff slid off Matt's lap to collapse on the bed. Matt scooted down on the bed to lay next to him, his head resting on Jeff's shoulder.

Jeff lifted his arm and pulled Matt closer to him. "You okay, Matty? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Not at all, baby." Jeff could feel the satisfied grin that broke out on Matt's face. Matt kissed the patch of skin that covered the rapidly beating heart. "I feel much better now."

"That's my job, Matty." Jeff stated. "Making you feel better." He reached over to pull the covers up over them. "Now you need to rest," he sighed in satisfaction. "Love you."

"I love you, too" Matt was quiet a moment, then asked. "Jeff? Could you wear that again sometime?"

Jeff laughed. "After the response it got from you, you can count on it, Matt"

The End