What's Your Name? By Amanda and Megan
	Title: What’s Your Name? Authors: Amanda & Megan Rating: NC-17 Content: Slashy-ness, non consensual sex, and some bdsm, and het sex Distribution: My site only NOTES: We do not own any characters but Amanda and Megan who own themselves so don’t steal us. We don’t own anyone else or the wwe and we don’t mean to imply anything about anyone. Don’t steal the fic either. Its NOT my best work cuz I hate writing het and this was finished in less than half an hour. Again NOT my best work. “Damn I’m so glad to be outta that storm! To think we almost had to pass up on the chance to use these!” Amanda said shaking her arms to somewhat dry them before holding up the plastic card around her neck. “Hell I wouldn’t have miss this for the world!” Came the voice of Megan, a hardcore wrestling fan and an even bigger fan of the male wrestler. Amanda smiled at her friend before taking a look at their surroundings. She’d waited a long time to actually make it behind the action of a WWE event and here she was. “Are we just gonna stand here in the doorway all night or are we gonna have some fun?” Megan asked adjusting her shirt just so she looked alluring enough to possibly draw in a passing wrestler. Amanda laughed before following her friend down a nearby hallway. Though deep in the heart of the Gaylord Entertainment Center the thunder still made it’s presence known all too frequently. The rain was pouring, it wasn’t hard to tell. They could all but assume it was lightning like mad. “When are we gonna see some sexy male ass?” Megan grinned as she peered round a corner, her grey eyes scanning for something to feast themselves upon. She was like a hunter stalking out her prey, though tonight her prey seemed to be hiding in the bushes. “Oh we will… be patient ye of little faith.” The older Amanda smirked looking over her friends shoulder and down yet another deserted hallway. Suddenly the lights went dim and flickered before going completely out. “Uh oh.” Was all that Megan could muster. “You damn right uh oh!” Amanda grabbed her friends arm. “Don’t move. Maybe it will come back on.” She mumbled wishing they actually knew where they were and what was going on outside. “Wait… listen… do you hear footsteps?” Megan asked looking over her shoulder. She could see nothing but darkness and a silhouette of her friend standing behind her. “What?” Amanda asked. “Footsteps… do you hear it?” Came Megan’s hushed voice the slow tapping sound moving in closer. “Yes I do… what the--.” Was all Amanda got out as a gloved hand slipped around her neck and clamped down over her mouth. Muffled screams elicited from her frightened body. Megan screamed knowing something or someone had her friend and was dragging her away. Before she realized what was happening a pair of strong arms slid around her waist and picked her up. She felt like she was in some sort of horror movie being taken to her bloody death. Still she put up a struggle beating at the thing that had her. She lashed out with all she had but it left her abductor unharmed. Amanda on the other hand couldn’t scream, couldn’t be vocal and that was the part that scared her the most. If she couldn’t scream then no one would ever hear her or possibly find her body if what was in her head actually came to play. She thought quickly; she needed a plan. Something… something… Ah ha! She clamped her teeth down upon one of the leather clad fingers covering her mouth causing whomever had her cry out in pain. The cry sounded muffled as if it came from some sort of monster. Still his grip was unwavering. She heard a doorknob turn and suddenly there was light. It was dim, but it was light. She was shoved inside and slammed roughly against the back wall. “Let me go god dammit!!!” Came the fiery voice that was uniquely Megan’s. She too was shoved inside beside her friend who sat curled up on the floor scared into an oblivion. The door closed behind the two beings who stood hidden amongst the shadows. “Who the hell are you?” Amanda asked, her voice full of anger. Suddenly the two men stepped from the darkness and into the light emanated by the few candles places here and there. “Oh my God, I didn’t expect you guys.” Megan said with wide eyes gawking at their predecessors. “Surprise surprise.” Mark said smiling devilishly at the black and red streaked Megan on the floor before him. “You ladies seemed a little resistant… why?” Kane looked through the holes on his mask at Amanda who stared right back. “We didn’t know who the hell you were or what you were gonna do!” She replied raising her voice. “And you think you do now?” Mark laughed. “You have no idea.” He turned around and grabbed a piece of cloth from a table hidden by the darkness. He stalked slowly over to Megan and with little trouble tied it around her eyes restricting her vision. “What the hell?” She raised her arms to remove the blindfold but they were suddenly immobile. She’d been bound to a metal bar attached to the wall. “What’s going on? What… wh--.” Amanda started to panic but she didn’t have the chance to ask questions as Kane’s lips pressed roughly against hers. She would’ve gladly given him what he wanted if he’d only asked but unfortunately that wasn’t the case. She resisted all she could finally digging her nails into his neck breaking his kiss. He pulled back and looked down at her with hungry eyes. He growled and wrapped a cloth around her eyes just as his brother had done to Megan. Before Amanda could sink her razor sharp nails into her aggressors flesh she was too tied to the same metal bar. There was no use struggling anymore. There was no escape. They were forced to brace themselves and take what was coming to them. Mark got down on his hands and knees and slowly crawled up Megans body growling like a jungle cat the whole way. His lips grazed her neck surprising her somewhat at how gentle they were. His final destination came to rest on her rosy lips where he placed a rough kiss completely changing her opinion of the first encounter. His tongue forced it’s way between her lips as his hands began to stray. His left hand moved between them to massage her chest as the other kept him steady. Although his contact was completely forced Megan couldn’t help but find herself getting turned on by his kinky imagination. He chuckled as she tugged at her restraints feeling somewhat helpless. As he broke the erratic kiss he took his time to suck on her bottom lip before moving on to the gentle flesh of her neck. He licked across her throat and grazed his teeth over the sensitive skin. Just beside them Kane had made himself comfortable removing his shirt and using his teeth to unbutton Amanda’s. He’d already explored her mouth and allowed his hands to wander to places that almost forced the younger girl into cardiac arrest. He reached the last button and realized there was no way to get her shirt off and her arms tied so he simply ripped the annoying piece of material from her body tossing it aside. She gasped as the cool air of the room engulfed her newly exposed flesh. She felt used laying there in only her enormous pair of jeans and her black bra, but oddly aroused. As Kane’s tongue created a line from her neck down between her breasts she moaned quietly clenching her eyes shut inside of her blindfold. Kane smiled and ran his hands along her slender stomach toying with her belly button ring between his fingers. She bit her bottom lip trying her hardest not to be turned on. As the dark haired man reached behind her and unclasped her bra throwing it off to the side, it was inevitable… she was turned on. Meanwhile Taker had ran his hands underneath Megan’s shirt and pinched her nipples between his fingers eliciting a small moan from her lips. He smiled and planted kisses on her stomach as he continued to manipulate her body. When he thought he’d succeeded in turning her on he removed his hands and with them Megan’s shirt. He feasted his eyes upon her well proportioned body taking in every curve and every feature she held. He grinned as his hands traveled lower until he found her thighs. His hands caressed them roughly before he went up to undo her jeans and slip them away from her body. There she lay clad in nothing but her bra and panties being taken advantage of by the Undertaker. Her fear seemed to fuel his stamina. He growled and brought his lips down to create a trail of kisses from her panty’s waistline to the valley between her full breasts. He was growing hard just imagining what was waiting for him a little later. He looked over at his little brother as he heard a sharp gasp from Amanda’s lips. He had clamped his lips over her left nipple sucking hard eliciting cries and moans from his victim. She squirmed and tugged at her restraints but it did her no good. He ran his tongue over the hard bud between his teeth as he sucked with all his force. There was a growing tightness in his thighs that made him almost immortal. He moved over and mirrored the same procedure on her right side licking and sucking and biting driving her insane. Although she was a victim of rape she could feel her body doing things that her mind begged it not to do. She was getting wet due to the ministrations performed by her assailant. After deciding he’d done a good enough job on her breasts he drug his tongue down her stomach and over her belly button ring until he reached the area hidden by her jeans. Before Amanda could even entertain another thought her jeans were torn savagely from her body and with them her little black thong. Kane growled and lowered his face to her wetness licking her insides. She moaned and arched her neck wishing she had more control than she really did. “Mmm you taste so good.” Growled Kane as he went in for another taste. The young girl beneath him bit her bottom lip and clenched her eyes shut tightly inside her blindfold. Soon Kane’s tongue was removed but soon replaced by a finger that sought out her entrance and probed its way inside. She gripped her restraints tightly digging her nails into the material. Soon enough another finger was added to the mix creating some vibes. Not long after the second finger was inserted into her body another joined them. Kane began moving them around stretching her and at the same time creating an immense hard on inside his black track pants. Just beside them Mark had just finished undressing Megan and himself for that matter. Her breathing was coming in quick gasps, her chest rising and falling quickly. Mark ran his throbbing cock from her breasts down to her hot wetness and stuck the head inside of her tight opening. She couldn’t help but whimper a little as her body was invaded by Mark Calloway. Not being able to contain himself much longer he forcefully slammed himself into Megan sending her into an oblivion of both pain and pleasure. He too was aching for release and her tight inner walls wasn’t helping the matter. He pulled himself almost completely out before slamming back inside once more. She cried out again feeling her climax coming on. Mark was breathing heavily and sweating profusely but he wasn’t finished yet. Megan would definitely know when he was finished. Another couple of thrusts and a deep moan indicated that his orgasm was taking him over. He cried out as his seed shot out in short bursts into her body. Megan even though trying to hold back couldn’t and came violently, shaking all the while. A flood of moisture ran down Mark’s now growing limp dick. He pulled out and fell back against the wall opposite Megan. The dark haired girl was left there breathing heavily and swallowing hard occasionally. “Oh good show!” Came a voice from the shadows accompanied by a pair of clapping hands. Mark peered over his shoulder to allow his eyes to take in the man in the darkness. Jeff Hardy stood with glistening eyes and a wicked grin across his face. “Care to share her Mark?” Came the hushed voice of the young freak. Mark nodded and fell back against the wall, his chest heaving as he tried to regain his composure. A loud shriek diverted everyone’s attention to the right side of the room as Kane pounded Amanda hard. Her nails dug into the skin of his back, fueling his desire. Her eyes flashed fiery red as she flung her head from side to side, her wildly colored hair clinging to her sweaty skin. “Ohh yeah… I’m coming.” Kane drawled slamming hard into her one final time before spilling his seed inside of her. She closed her eyes as her own climaxed rocked her body. She’d tried to hold back, but it was no use. A flood of moisture overtook Kane’s now limp cock as he pulled out of her. Mark had watched the whole scene with interest and wonder. The tightening in his thighs told him that he was feeling the effects that only his little brother could bestow upon him. “Glenn, c’mere.” The tattooed man beckoned Kane over with his finger, enticing him seductively. Kane smiled through his mask and crawled over to dazzle his brother. He pushed Mark down and crawled onto his body, kissing him the whole way to the floor. Jeff looked from the two men who lay on the floor making ungodly noises to Megan who still lay tied on the floor. She’d gotten over the intensity of The Undertaker’s ministrations as best as she could and now lay looking up at Jeff, who stared right back into her now lust filled eyes. He grinned and started to remove his clothes slowly. “Whooo Take it off Jeffy!!” Came the loud voice that could only belong to Rob Van Dam. The multicolored Hardy looked behind him and grinned at the brunette who’s eyes were glued to Jeff’s ass. “Work it Jeffy.” He smiled as me crossed the distance between himself and the Hardy, smacking him on the ass. Jeff grinned and nuzzled Robs neck. “Not tonight Robby… these two ladies look like they could use---.” Jeff started but was cut off in the middle of his sentence by yet another familiar voice. “A dose of Mattitude?” The oldest Hardy Boy, Matt said as he came into the room with Shannon close on his heels. “What the hell? Is the whole wwe gonna just march in here or somethin?” Amanda asked from the floor where she was getting a very nice view of Rob’s ass. “Oh no, just us.” Shannon smiled and kissed Matt’s neck before dragging the dark haired man over to a corner to do the obvious. Jeff eyed his brother before going back to what he was trying to say before he was so rudely interrupted. “Like I was saying,” He cleared his throat and shot a dirty look toward his brother and best friend, “I think these two ladies could use a lil bit of Jeff and Rob… what ya say?” The highflyer tossed his shirt to the floor exposing his bare chest and stomach which was clad with a belly button ring. Megan’s eyes roamed over the freshly exposed flesh with amazement. She was turned on immediately when her eyes roved down to see a tinted spot in Jeff’s pants, obviously a hard-on. She grinned and awaited her pleasure. “Mattitude sounded better!” Matt called from the corner just before Shannon’s toungue plunged into his mouth. Jeff shook his head before slowly removing the remains of his clothing, all the while teasing Megan’s body. Rob grinned and started to get himself rid of the wrestling attire he was clad in. It didn’t take long to get the Michigan boy out of his clothes and on the floor attacking Amanda with his soft lips. At this point both girls just wanted to have fun, not really caring who they were fucked by and how long they were fucked just as long as they got off. Back on the other side of the room Mark and Glenn were already hard as Hell again. Kane’s tongue glided over Mark’s smooth flesh to bite one of his nipples. Mark moaned and ran his hands down his brothers back to cup his ass in his hands. All he could think about was getting off, especially at the hands of Kane… literally. Kane slid down The Undertakers body until he was even with his brothers immense cock. He licked him from base to head before taking him into his mouth sucking hard and swirling his tongue about the tip. Mark bit his bottom lip, hard enough to bring the salty taste of blood to his taste buds. Kane smiled at his brothers efforts no matter how futile they may have been. After almost ten minutes of sucking and biting and deep throating, Mark threw his head back and cried out as yet another orgasm rocked through his body sending sparks throughout his system. Kane laid back, satisfied that his brother was happy. Mark crawled up and curled up next to the younger man placing his head on his chest. His eye lids felt heavy but he fought sleep long enough to watch everyone else in the room receive their pleasure. Matt had shoved Shannon down on a table and had crawled up over his body. Their faces were even but their lips hadnt made contact yet. One of Matt’s hands held him up and the other ran through the golden locks that were uniquely Shannon. “You’re such a tease Hardy.” He smiled. Matt grinned and licked along Shannon’s jaw bone. Shannon wrapped his arms around Matt’s neck and pulled him in for a kiss filled with so much passion that it could heat the building for a month. Soft moans elicited from their mouths as their tongues battled for control. Finally Shannon retreated allowing his lover’s tongue to push past his lips and explore his hot inviting mouth. The need for air finally forced them to part as Matt rose up to remove his shirt. Shannon did the same, needy for the feeling of hot flesh on flesh. Matt grinned and pulled his hair from it’s restraint, dark curls falling over his shoulders. He placed a sweet kiss on the blonde’s lips before moving down to nibble at his neck. He wanted Shannon horribly, and even more so when the blonde wrapped his legs around Matt and ground their groins together. “And you say I’m the tease?” Matt smiled as he moved down to run his tongue across one nipple and then the other, taking the hard bud between his teeth and sucking, dying to hear Shannon scream. The blonde held back. He wanted as much of Matt as he could get tonight. Matt smirked as he stood up, one leg on each side of Shannon’s body. “I know how to make you squeal.” He drawled removing his pants and his tiny black thong and tossing them to the floor. Shannon immediately felt his cock swell inside of his pants. The restraint was so painful and release seemed so far away. He reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped his own pants kicking them to the floor. Matt smiled and lowered himself back down to straddle Shannon’s body. “Please Matty, fuck me, please.” He begged. Matt was satisfied hearing the blonde beg for he knew he’d squeal with seven inches pushed inside of him. Matt moved down between his lovers legs and bit the bulge through the thin material of Shannon’s underwear. He cried out and tangled his fingers in Matt’s hair begging for more than just a touch. Matt smiled almost devilishly and slowly removed the final piece of clothing that obstructed his way of fucking Shannon. Shannon’s cock stood tall, and he gasped as the cold air hit his hot delicate skin. Matt grinned and rolled Shannon over, reaching down to grab a tiny bottle of baby lotion from his previously discarded pants. Every second made Shannon grow a bit more anxious. Matt popped the bottle open and squirted a liberal amount of its contents into his hand. He lubed up his fingers and then pressed one to Shannon’s tight opening. The blonde gasped and held his breath, praying that he wouldn’t come until Matt had worked him thoroughly. Soon another finger joined the first, and not long after another. Shannon was in an oblivion of pain and pleasure, the pleasure out weighing the pain of course. Matt began to move his fingers, stretching the blonde out and preparing him for bigger and better things. His finger brushed past Shannon’s prostate eliciting a sharp cry from his lips which got the attention of everyone in the room. Matt smirked before pulling his fingers out. Soon it would be his cock slamming into him, not just his fingers. On the floor Jeff had removed his clothes and was now on his knee’s in front of Megan. His body was perfectly sculpted, almost as if it had been born from a painting or something. She was sure no mortal human could have given birth to such an erotic sexy beast such as Jeff Hardy. “Do you think I can untie you without you running away?” He asked leaning down, his lips only inches from hers, his green gold eyes locked with her gray ones. She nodded quickly wanting more than anything to touch the sexy being in front of her. He smiled and straddled her body, leaning up to untie her from the wall. The second her hands were free she shocked not only herself but the man that was willing to give her all she wanted. She shoved him back on the floor and pressed her lips roughly against his, her bare body against his, her fingers tangled in his funky hair. He moaned and wrapped his arms around her slender waist moving them lower occasionally to cup her round ass in his hands. She moaned and traced his lips with her tongue. “You are a hot one aren’t you?” He whispered as she moved down to kiss the flesh of his neck. His teasing and taunting only provoked her to do something crazy. She bit into his flesh bringing a deep moan to his lips. The sounds he was making told her he wanted her terribly, and from the looks of his cock… he couldn’t wait much longer. She lid down his body like a python and situated herself between his legs, dragging her nails down his chest as she went. He closed his eyes and fell into an amazing oblivion. He’d never been the one being dominated… he’d always done the dominating, but oddly enough he was enjoying it. He was brought back to reality rather abruptly as a hot mouth closed over his aching cock. He groaned loudly and threw his head back as slick teeth grazed his skin. Her hands moved down to fondle his heavy balls. Megan was turned on to no degree… obviously so was Jeff… so what was the solution? That’s rather obvious. She moved from between his legs to give him yet another kiss. Their lips lingered for a moment before her sex drive sent her back to his mid section. She hovered above his cock before lowering her body onto him taking his entire length into her tightness slowly. They both let out cries of lust and pleasure as she rode him. She started to move up and down each time bringing her climax as well as Jeff’s just a bit closer. Not even a minute passed before Jeff was screaming and Megan was squealing. He shot his salty seed into her body as her violent climax took over her. She pulled out of him and collapsed on his heaving chest. His arms wrapped around her as they both tried to regain their composure. Just beside of them Amanda and Rob had been engaged in a hot make out secession long enough to turn them both on immensely. He untied her just as Jeff had Megan. Rob moaned as the temptress roamed his body with her curious hands and planting fiery hot kisses wherever her lips could land. He moaned deeply and tangled his fingers in her hair as she closed her mouth over his hardness, massaging the head with her tongue and biting gently as she went. The brown haired man broke into a sweat knowing that he couldn’t hold on a lot longer, not with the talent that this woman had. Without warning she took him to the back of her throat and moaned sending vibrations down his shaft. He cried out and tried to warn her that he was coming but his words were slurred. His orgasm overtook him as his seed shot in quick spurts into her mouth. She swallowed every drop before stalking back up to his lips. She kissed him, snaking her tongue into his mouth sharing the salty taste with him. He moaned and wrapped his arms around her, his thoughts still a blur and his body still not totally back to normal. Just beside of them Matt had lubed himself up and was now ramming his rock hard cock into Shannon’s body. The blonde was squeeling which made Matt happy, happy enough to slam into Shannon’s prostate causing him to come, his seed spirting onto his chest as Matt emptied himself into Shannon’s body. He leaned up to lick his lovers seed from his stomach and chest before kissing him lovingly and laying down to spoon their bodies together. Tonight hadn’t been a total disaster. Amanda and Megan did have a great time with their backstage passes despite the storm and power outage. Taker and Kane had felt something for one another that they’d never felt before and now lay sleeping peacefully on the floor in one another’s arms. Megan had taken her dominating side to a new level, taking over Jeff Hardy and making him submit to her. She now lay on the floor drifting to sleep. Matt and Shannon had furthered their love for one another, making it stronger. Amanda lay on the floor in Rob’s arms thanking whatever being may be in Heaven for sending them those tickets to the show. Rob’s voice brought her away from her thoughts as his fingers ran through her hair. “By the way, what’s your name?”