Once he was sure that Raven had left, Matt stripped and set his clothes beside Jeff's belongings. He quickly went and locked the door because there was no way he was about to share Jeff with any one else tonight. He walked into the adjoinng shower room and lounged against the wall, lecherously watching as his brother stood under the spray of the hot water, soaking the tension of the night's match from his body. His baby brother was indeed a sight to behold. Matt couldn't help but stare at the beautiful man who loved him so completely. He had his hands buried in his hair, rinsing it. The shampoo bubbles were running down his long locks to his shoulders and erotically sliding down further over his silky smooth skin. He felt the familiar stirring in his heart...and the ache between his thighs. Jeff could turn him on so easily, almost effortlessly.

Realizing he was being watched, Jeff opened his eyes to find his lover staring at him. He felt a little self-conscious under the heated inspection, but fought the urge to hide from Matt's dark eyes. "What?" he asked. When Matt just shook his head, he tried another question. "Did Raven leave?" he leaned down to pick up the soap from where he'd set it, giving Matt a perfect view of his tight ass.

His mouth went dry. "Yeah," Matt smirked, reveling briefly in the pleasure of taking the birdman down a notch. Discarding those thoughts, he turned his attention back to more pleasant things. He silently continued to observe the gorgeous man showering in front of him, almost mesmerized by the water sliding over the tanned flesh. He ached to go to him and run his hands and lips over ever inch of his brother, but held himself back. Tonight was for Jeff's needs and desires.

Jeff stood back under the water, nervously twisting the cap on the bottle of liquid soap in his hands. Matt had a strange look on his face, his dark eyes revealing nothing, and Jeff wasn't sure what he was supposed to do or say. He lowered his eyes to take in the tan, muscular body that was standing naked in front of him. Matt was always telling him how beautiful Jeff was, but he knew couldn't even compare to the dark sensuality of his older brother. The sight of Matt highly aroused, so deliciously hard for him, made his mouth water. "Care to join me then?" he suggested in a low, seductive voice, carefully gauging Matt's reaction.

Matt grinned and moved to where Jeff stood, taking the soap out of his hands. "I thought you'd never ask." He picked up the sponge Jeff had also brought and poured a liberal amount on it. Moving behind him, Matt started at Jeff's shoulders, carefully and thoroughly washing the sweat and body paint from him. He could hear soft moans coming from Jeff's lips as he leisurely continued down his body. Matt reached up with his free hand and took off the collar Jeff was still wearing, setting it aside. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across the soft skin of his neck, smiling at the sharp intake of breath from Jeff.

After several minutes of the exquisite torture, Jeff could no longer hide his apprehension. "Matt?" Jeff tentatively spoke. "Are you mad at me?" he chewed nervously on his lower lip as Matt ran the soapy sponge over his aching muscles. He didn't want to upset Matt any further, but he couldn't stop the question from coming out.

Matt frowned, stopping what he was doing with his hands resting on Jeff's narrow hips. "Why would I be mad at you, baby? You didn't do anything wrong." He patiently waited for Jeff to answer. He rubbed his fingertips in small circles in the tight muscles of Jeff's lower back. Whenever Jeff was in a tough match and getting thrown into stairs or railings, his back was always paining him for the next couple of days. Matt had discovered that if he took time to massage it for him before he went to bed, Jeff was able to maneuver much better the next day. Plus it was always a good excuse to touch him.

Jeff lowered his head to look at the shower floor, finding the bubbles going down the drain very interesting. He tried to shrug it off noncommittally, but couldn't quite pull it off. He opted for the truth instead. "Because I was talking to Scott." his voice got quiet. "And he touched me."

With a sigh, Matt moved to stand in front of his brother. He lifted up his chin to make him meet his gaze. "I'm not mad, Jeff." He kissed him softly to emphasize his words. "I probably shouldn't have done that, you know... tell you to let him touch you and stuff." Now it was Matt's turn to look away, feeling guilty about letting his ego get the better of him. "I just wanted to...prove to him that we were together now and that you didn't want him or need him anymore." He lifted the sponge in his hand to wash off a streak of red paint that marred Jeff's chest. "I'm sorry he touched you with his filthy hands."

Jeff nodded slowly, accepting the reason behind Matt's earlier actions. He could understand Matt's need to do that and a part of him was glad he had 'marked his territory', so to speak. Raven would probably think twice about touching him from now on. But that still left one question. "Then why did you take off my collar?" he asked, biting his lip. Jeff took pride in the leather that was usually wrapped around his throat. He had others that he wore out to the ring but that one was a special gift from Matt. It signified that he belong totally and completely to Matt. It even had an inscription tooled into the leather: forever yours, my beautiful love. Throughout his 'training', Jeff had quickly learned that when Matt took it off him, it meant he was either pissed off at him or not interested in playing with him. Since Matt was obviously aroused, it must mean that he was upset with Jeff.

Matt tilted his head to the side, the gleam of arousal shining in his eyes. "I took it off because I didn't want to ruin it...and because it was in the way." he finished taking Jeff in his arms. His lips met Jeff's in a hot, steamy kiss. After totally ravishing Jeff's mouth with his, Matt kissed and licked a path to the area of Jeff's neck that he knew was his vulnerable spot.

At the first touch of the soft, swollen lips, Jeff moaned loudly and let his head fall back to expose his throat. He had to grab on to his brother's shoulders for support when his knees almost gave out on him. "Ooh, Matty." he purred. "Yeah, right there." Jeff felt his entire body come alive in response to Matt's licking. His cock hardened almost painfully, the throbbing organ pressing into Matt's thigh. He started rocking his hips into Matt, whimpering incoherently.

"Mmmm," Matt breathed, his hot breath stirring the sensitive hair on the back of his neck. He was aware of Jeff's cock grinding in to him. He ran his hands lightly down his back, causing Jeff to shiver. When he'd reached his hips he held on to them firmly, halting the rolling of his pelvis. "Jeff, my pet," he said, shifting back to look at his love. "I want to reward you for what happened earlier." He pressed a quick kiss to Jeff's lips. "Tonight, I will do anything you want." Another kiss, this time he caught Jeff's lip in his teeth and tugged gently on it. "Just tell me what you want me to do."

Jeff looked at him dazedly, Matt's statements not sinking in for a few seconds. Once they did, Jeff's eyes grew wide. "Anything?" he asked, sliding his arms around Matt. "You'll do anything I want?" Jeff rarely got this chance and was going to take full of advantage of it. Several things came to mind only to be discarded.

Matt nodded, completely at ease and willing to do anything to make up for Raven touching his baby. "Anything." he stressed.

Jeff grinned seductively. "Will you, umm, suck me?" he requested. "Please?"

"Mmmm, I would love to," Matt growled at Jeff, getting even more turned on by his brother's simple request. He kissed down Jeff's chest and abdomen as he slowly sank to his knees in front of his brother. Jeff watched him with big eyes as the raven-haired beauty leaned forward to kiss the tip of his erection, his tongue snaking out to lick him from base to tip. Jeff's hips bucked forward, seeking more. With a dark grin, Matt parted his lips and lowered his mouth over the long, thick length, completely engulfing it. Matt's mouth was almost scorchingly hot on his erection.

"Oohh, Matt...your mouth feels so damn good." Jeff thrust his hands into Matt's hair, gripping his head tight. A low, gasping moan reached Matt's ears as his brother thrust his cock farther into his mouth. He kept up the light sucking, choosing to draw this out a little longer. "Mmm, suck me harder, baby." He swirled his tongue around the shaft that was lodged in his mouth, humming as he did so. Matt could feel his body shaking as he bobbed his head faster, picking up the pace. It wouldn't take Jeff long to cum at this rate and he wanted to make sure he enjoyed every second of it.

"Uuhhh, fuck!" Jeff clenched his eyes shut as the vibrations traveled up his cock and thru the rest of him. He looked down at this kneeling lover. The water was flowing down over both of them, but Matt seemed ignorant of it. The sight of his hard cock sliding in and out of his mouth was so fucking erotic, that it excited him beyond belief. He could feel his orgasm building as Matt sucked harder, his hands coming up to fondle his balls. Every time Jeff thought he'd reached his peak, Matt would remove his mouth before he came, letting him cool down a little before pushing him to the edge again. "Mmm, Matty, please," he begged. "I wanna cum...wanna cum so bad it hurts."

Matt looked up at him, noting the hazy desire that glittered in his green eyes. His face was flushed and his lips swollen from earlier kisses. "Then do it baby, cum for me," he coaxed him, returning to suck Jeff even harder than before.

With a harsh shout, Jeff arched his back as he came hard. "Maaatttt!" he cried. Matt kept his mouth firmly over Jeff's spasming cock, swallowing the thick release that flowed over his tongue. With one last lick to the softening flesh, Matt released him and struggled to his feet.

Jeff staggered back to lean against the wall, fighting to get his breath back. His mind was reeling from the shattering orgasm. With a satisfied grin, he reached out for his brother, pulling him into his arms. "Fuck, that was so intense, Matt." he kissed him deeply, putting every bit of love he had into it. "I love you."

Matt held Jeff securely in his arms as he kissed him, sucking at his tongue as it slipped between his lips. "Mmm, and I love you, baby." The two lovers soon had to let go of each other since the water from the shower they'd left on was getting cold. Matt shut off the water then leaned down to pick the collar up from where he had set it out of reach of the water. He placed it back around Jeff's neck, planting a kiss on it before holding out a towel for Jeff to use.

Jeff took the towel his brother handed him, but didn't immediately use it. "But, what about you?" he asked, sliding his hand down to stroke Matt's raging hard on. "Don't you want me to-" he was cut off by Matt's lips. With a groan, Matt let go of his brother's sweet lips and grabbed his hand, pulling him behind him out of the showers. "Later." he stated simply. "Right now I just want to get you out of here and back to our hotel room. Get you into a nice, comfy bed where we can enjoy all of the other ideas you come up with." he explained, winking at him.

Jeff just grinned and followed his brother back into the locker area, his mind full of naughty suggestions to pass the night hours with his love.

The End