Excuses By Stefani
	Excuses By: Stefani Rated: Slash/NC17 Disclaimer: I don't own Distribution: Please ask Parts: 1/1 Summary: Jeff was late to SmackDown due to "he lost his phone" But this is the real story of what was keeping him so occupied. Jeff lay in his hotel room bed when the wake up call started ringing. He slapped his hand at the phone until he knocked it over and the annoying rings stopped. He yawned and sat up, focussing his eyes on the clock. It was twelve, which meant he got a whopping five hours of sleep. He had figured if he got up at twelve, in around two hours he could eat and get ready before driving to the arena. His hotel room wasn't too trashed. He had stumbled in around two AM from the long drive, came straight to his room and watched television until he could fall asleep. He mouth had a stale taste to it, and the discovery channel was still playing softly in the background. Within the two hours he had planned, he showered and got dressed, and ate lunch in the hotel restaurant. He returned to his room to get his things and leave, until he heard a soft knock. It was a quarter till two. His eyes looked at the door for a moment, wondering if a fan had saw him. His feet shuffled across the room as his eyes looked out the hole. Frustrated from the image he couldn't see, he just yanked the door open. His jaw dropped as Shannon stood in front of the door with a wild smirk on his face. Jeff hadn't gotten to see Shannon in months, in fact, the last time he saw him was June. His hair was much longer now, and fell a good ways past his shoulders, the unique black stripes still adorning the platinum locks. A large Slipknot hooded sweater was on him along with baggy jeans. His hands were buried deep in his pockets, and his eyes stared intently into Jeff's. "Why hello." He said, pushing Jeff back and walking into the room. Jeff smiled dumbfounded as he tried to make sense of everything. "How are you. why are you?" Shannon held his hand up after removing it from its hiding to silence Jeff. "It doesn't matter." He said. His eyes checked to make sure the blinds were closed and the door had shut. His hands held the bottom of his sweater as he slipped it off his head, slowly revealing inch by inch of his chest. Jeff watched with lust, while Shannon kicked his shoes off to the distance. "Shan. I haven't got long." He said worried. Shannon approached him and pulled Jeff's hair from the rubber band and pulled his shirt off. "But you always have time for me." Shannon said softly, his lips briefly touching Jeff's, giving him a mere preview of the things to come. The only thing that entered Jeff's head was the wild hormones screaming at him to go for it. He swooped down and caught Shannon's lips again, before staring deep into his eyes. "How?" He asked simple, while fumbling to get his smaller friend's belt off. "I got in my car, called Matt, and here I am." He said smartly. Jeff shook his head at the spontaneous trip when he got the pesky belt off in succession. Shannon yanked his pants down, and got Jeff's off as well. He forcefully shoved Jeff back on the bed, crawling over him, until their lips met again. Shannon's silky skin ran against Jeff's as he kissed him roughly. Shannon's mouth snatched some flesh off of Jeff's neck as he sucked it, Jeff moaning while Shannon licked about his throat, nibbling on the sensitive skin. "Shan. I haven't got long." Jeff panted. Shannon slithered down Jeff's chest, using his teeth to tug at the navel bar that pierced the perfect skin. Jeff's hard cock was jutting out through his boxers against Shannon's throat. Shannon stuck his mouth over the organ, tasting cloth, his saliva seeping straight down. Jeff moaned and moved his hips towards Shannon. The younger man pulled Jeff's shorts off, pushing them aside. His hot mouth enveloped the entire length, and he quickly went to work on expertly pleasing his friend as well. Shannon's velvet tongue danced around Jeff's cock, pre cum gathering about. As Shannon pulled his head up, a small popping sound emitted. His hands tortured Jeff's pecs, grabbing them roughly and rolling them in his fingertips. The delicate skin became erect in his fingers, Jeff's face twisted and hot. There was no turning back now. The expression on Jeff's face pushed Shannon on, wanting him to see Jeff's yelp and moan wildly as he had before. Shannon held Jeff's cock in his hands and held it up a little so his tongue could lap at the area just below the pleasure organ and just above his heavy sacs. "Oh dear god." Jeff whispered. Shannon tilted his head to the side so he could gnaw at the flesh. The soft baby fuzz tingled against his lips, and Jeff's not jerking hips weren't making this any easier. His mouth continued down, taking a bit of Jeff's sac in his mouth, carefully licking around. He paid special attention to every inch of Jeff. "Oh god Shan. make me moan." Jeff begged. Shannon lowered his head and lifted Jeff's hips slightly, seeing his pink ring. He licked his lips and reached forward, rubbing his tongue over Jeff's entrance. "That's it." Jeff groaned lightly. Shannon pushed his tongue in, it easily slid in. Jeff's hands held his legs as he held them as far over his head as possible, begging Shannon to push in further. Shannon pulled his tongue out, seeing Jeff as reasonably wet and lubed. He pushed two digits in roughly, knowing it stretched Jeff, but wanting to feel his walls contract against his hand. Jeff moaned loudly, Shannon pushing and pushing his digits in more and more, until they could go no further. As he pushed Jeff's prostate, a yelp escaped from Jeff. It had been so long since he had been with Shannon, and Shannon was the best lay he had ever had. He always paid so much attention to the other person. Shannon continued pushing on Jeff, Jeff feeling himself have the need to cum more and more, his cock painfully erect. Shannon continued pumping with his fingers, and slipped his mouth back over Jeff's sticky length. With in seconds, Jeff erupted deep in Shannon. His body shook as he filled Shannon's heated mouth with his orgasm. Shannon continued sucking Jeff straight through, until he crawling back up the now sweaty skin. They shared a passionate kiss, Shannon's hands running through Jeff's hair, the soft locks sliding through his fingers. He pulled his hand down to cup Jeff's face and kiss him harder and harder, as if it was the last kiss he would ever get. Jeff's cell phone was tucked away in his bag, ringing softly, all of the clothes blocking it out. And even if it wasn't suffocated, Jeff wouldn't have answered it right then any ways. Shannon pulled his briefs off, his cock jumping out from the restraint. Jeff licked his lips and laid Shannon down, before he instantly went right for the cock. He wasn't as skilled as Shannon was, but within minutes had Shannon begging. Jeff grinned. Shannon's ass was very tight, as if he hadn't been fucked in months. which he hadn't been. Jeff had to jam one finger in as it was. "Come on, just get your cock in me!" Shannon demanded, he was needy. Jeff smirked and spread Shannon's legs further, spitting on his hand and coating Shannon's hole. "Patience." He spoke as he got two fingers in, Shannon's breathing speedy and heavy. He got him a little warmed up, before deeming Shannon ready. He used a little more saliva on his fingers as he got his cock at the hot entrance. He pushed his head in with a rough push. The inner walls of the man were pinching him. Shannon was reaching for Jeff, begging him to fully invade. In a speedy thrust he was in, a loud cry from Shannon bouncing off the walls. "Say my name." Jeff said as he slowly loved Shannon. "Jeff, oh fuck." He gasped. Jeff thrust in and out of Shannon over and over again, sliding about. Time no longer mattered, all that mattered was getting his months worth of Shannon right there. As he fucked him, the phone continued ringing. It was five o'clock, no Jeff Hardy in site. The hours had droned on way too quickly. They were caught up in their moment. Jeff have a huge push into Shannon some time later, knowing he was going to cum soon. Wrestlers were out looking for him, no one knew where Jeff was, most were worried. It wasn't like Jeff to be THIS late. And Vince demanded they found him. While they were out and busy, Jeff came deep into Shannon's ass, his creamy load spilling out where it couldn't fit and dripping on the bed. Shannon was pulling at his hair from his own need to cum. Jeff shot the last he had, and fell so that he mouth was over Shannon, slowly licking and trying to urge Shannon on. Finally, Shannon arced his back as his salty essence spilled into Jeff's mouth and dripped down his throat, spilling on his chin. It was now seven o'clock, they had a eight-thirty match. Matt paced back and forth. Jeff and Shannon had made love twice more, oblivious to the time. It was dark outside, and the match was the very last thing on Jeff's mind. He kissed Shannon's lips softly, whispering he loved him and missed him. It wasn't until he looked at the clock he realized everything. "Holy shit!" He yelled jumping up and making a beeline for the bathroom. In two minutes he had run out and was changing, "I have a match tonight!" He cursed, the beige sheets wrapped around Shannon's body, who was acting way too clam for the situation. "Just say you were looking for your phone." Shannon said with a sly grin. Jeff mumbled something and grabbed his keys, "I'll be here when you get back!" He yelled as the door slammed and Jeff ran out. Shannon put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. Meanwhile. Jeff bust in the area, running straight for a infuriated Vince. "Where the fuck have you been?!?" Vince screamed. "I lost my cell. and. and I was. I was retracing my steps to find it." Jeff stammered, Vince's face red from anger. "Go get ready for the damn match!" Vince yelled, Jeff running off and into the locker room where Matt was waiting with his arms crossed. "Sorry." He mumbled throwing his clothes off. "What were you doing?!?!" Matt demanded, Jeff's cheeks reddening. Matt's eyes went wide with anger as well, "THAT was more important then your match?!" Jeff smiled and put his shirt on. Matt growled and threw his arms in the air before stomping out of the room. Jeff cracked his gum before spitting it out and ran to go find Matt. After all, he had plans for after the match as well.