“Oh, Hunter…fuck…so good…” Shane whispered, throwing his head back as Hunter pumped mercilessly into him. “You always fuck me so good…”

“You like that, baby?” Hunter groaned, bracing his hands on the bed just beside Shane’s head. “You like me inside you like this?”

“Oh, fuck yes!” Shane shouted, holding onto him tightly. “Love it when you fuck me! Love you, Hunter.”

Hunter blinked and stared down at him, slowing his thrusts for a moment. He and Shane had been together for nearly three months, and neither of them had said those three words. It wasn’t like Hunter didn’t want to, but he didn’t want to rush things. This relationship with Shane was new, and he didn’t want to ruin it before it even began.

“Hunt, what’s the matter?” Shane said, looking up at him with concern in his eyes.

“Nothing, baby,” Hunter replied, beginning his thrusts again. “I love you, too.”

Shane purred happily, closing his eyes again as Hunter reached down between them and gently began stroking his cock. They continued their tempo, slowly building to a release. Hunter watched Shane as his face twisted into a look of total pleasure. “Cum for me, baby,” Hunter rasped. “Scream for me, baby…I wanna hear my name!”

Shane bit his lip, trying to hold back, until Hunter slammed into him roughly, brushing across his prostate and causing him to stiffen and release with a long wail-

--of the wrong name.

“Sean!” Shane howled, bowing up off the bed as his release flooded out of him.

Hunter stopped and stared down at him in horror, as he reached his own peak, though barely noticed it. “What did you say?”

Shane’s eyes flew open as his breath began coming in short gasps. “Hunt, I didn’t mean-it was an accident-“

“You say ‘Sean’ after you just told me that you loved me?!?” Hunter shouted, pulling out of him, and scooting toward the edge of the bed.

Shane, who was still looking a little dazed, sat up. “I didn’t mean to! It was an accident, I promise!”

“Yeah, some accident, Shane,” Hunter growled, not turning to look at him. “I don’t fucking believe you.”

Shane scrambled off the bed, falling to the floor in front of Hunter, perilously close to his re-hardening erection. “Please, Hunt. I didn’t mean anything by it. It was a slip of the tongue, I promise!”

“Why should I believe you?” Hunter demanded, trying not to look at Shane. He always looked so pitiful when he was about to cry.

“Because I love you, Hunt!” Shane wailed, tears rolling over his cheeks. “I’d never do anything like that to hurt you!”

Hunter shook his head, knowing deep in his heart that Shane was sorry. He wouldn’t do something like that. Shane was too sweet and innocent, and the poor guy had a conscience, something Hunter was blessed to never have suffered from. That’s what enabled him to concoct a little plan to teach Shane a lesson without feeling bad about it.

“I don’t believe you, Shane,” he said, laying back on the bed, his cock standing straight up out of the nest of curls between his legs. “I really don’t know how much you love me.”

Shane crawled up onto the edge of the bed, leaning of Hunter’s thighs. “Please…let me show you how much.”

Hunter immediately brushed him off and stood up, crossing the room to look out the window on the dark of the starless night. “No, Shane. I don’t think you really want to.”

Shane nearly sobbed with frustration, and much to Hunter’s delight, he crawled across the floor to him, sitting up on his knees, with tears rolling over his cheeks. “Please, Hunt…please! I do want to! Please let me.”

Hunter turned and looked down at him, wanting so badly to pull Shane into his arms and tell him it was all right. But he knew he couldn’t. If he was going to prove his point, he’d have to prove it all the way. “All right, but you better make this good, or you can walk out that door right now and go and find Sean.”

Shane shook his head, then ran a shaking hand up the length of Hunter’s cock, causing him to moan loudly. “I promise I’ll show you. I promise…” His words drifted off as he took the head of Hunter’s cock into his mouth, sucking to save his soul.

Hunter groaned, and put his hands in Shane’s hair to steady himself so he didn’t fall. His eyes drifted shut as Shane began to bob his head, pulling in the sides of his cheeks with every stroke. Shane had always had a mouth like a Hoover, and now, because he thought their relationship depended on it, he was putting on an extra good show.

The blonde came a few moments later, with a harsh growl and a thrust deep inside Shane’s mouth, and he watched as Shane cleaned him, then looked up imploringly, begging for some sign he had done a good job. Hunter smiled down and gently ran his fingers through Shane’s hair. “You did good, baby. Really good.”

Shane smiled and nuzzled his hand. “Then you forgive me?”

Hunter frowned a little, trying to keep his composure. “Who said I forgave you?”

Shane’s smile instantly faded and his eyes grew wide. “But you said…I thought…if I proved it to you…”

“That’s not proving it, Shane,” Hunter replied, shaking his head. “That’s just sucking cock. Anybody can do that.”

Shane put his head down, his cheeks burning. “Please, Hunter. I’m sorry. You have to know I am!”

Hunter sighed and walked back over toward the bed, slipping up under the covers. “Come to bed, Shane, and we’ll talk about this in the morning, okay?”

Shane nodded and crawled over, sliding beneath the blankets on the other side of the bed and curling up on his side against Hunter. Hunter put his arm around him and drifted off to sleep, wondering exactly how far he could push Shane.

Over the course of the next week, Shane McMahon’s knees hit the ground more times than he could even remember. Didn’t matter where they were, if Hunter wanted it, Shane was on his knees in a second. He’d become a master at sucking cock. Hunter was sure he probably could have taught classes.

He wasn’t sure why he made him do it. Maybe because Shane had always been so strong willed, and to see him on his knees like that was more of a power issue than anything else. He held power over Shane McMahon. It was not a claim most men could make.

It took him almost two weeks for Shane to protest, and when he did, Hunter was both impressed and infuriated. He’d enjoyed the game they’d been playing. He was a masochist at heart, he supposed, and this little trial he’d put Shane through was awakening his senses to something much more. Shane had always impressed him from the first time, being so willing to give up everything, including his pride, just to prove that he loved him. Still, he wasn’t about to give up his pet so easily.

“I guess this proves that you just don’t love me!” Hunter shouted as Shane cowered on the bed after their latest round of love-making. “I don’t ask a lot from you, but when I do ask something, you say no! How is that love!”

Shane had begun to cry quietly, putting his head down against the pillow. Hunter shook his head in disgust. “You’re just like your sister, you know that! Weak and sniveling…you’re a child, Shane.”

Shane didn’t respond. He wiped his cheeks with a shaking hand, then looked up with a defiant gleam in his eyes. “Then get her to suck your cock, because I won’t do it anymore!”

Hunter blinked and stared at him. “What did you say!?!”

Shane sat straight up and glared at him. “I won’t do it any more, Hunter. If you don’t think I love you after everything I’ve done for the last two weeks, then you’ll never think I do, and I’m sick of wasting my time!”

“Shane…baby…”

“Don’t you ‘Shane, baby,’ me!” Shane roared, scooting to the edge of the bed. “This isn’t a relationship, Hunter! I’m not going to be your servant.”

Hunter shook his head and crouched down in front of him, grabbing Shane’s hands in his own. “I’m sorry, baby. I promise, no more. That’s the end of it, I swear.”

“How do I know you’re not lying to me, Hunter? You could just be saying that to get me to stay,” Shane whispered, looking down at him.

Hunter sighed and shrugged. “I don’t know, Shane, but I promise I’ll prove it to you. I swear! Just give me a chance!”

Shane nodded, then stood up and smiled tightly down at him. “Okay…prove it.”

Hunter looked up at him, puzzled for a moment, before he realized the implications of what Shane was saying. “Shane, you can’t mean…”

Shane nodded his head slowly with that same smile. “Oh, but I do…”