This drove me crazy, until I gave in and started writing. Will be done in different POVs. Matt's is first. Adam and Jeff are dating. Matty feels left out. Yeah, it's so been done before, but it's so good to do :) AU, OOC, ususally. It's like protocol. I don't like involving wrestler's real-life wives and gfs. Standard, sex and language from me, maybe violence, and wrestling violence. You should know the drill. Warning; gay sex, possible Hardycest down the line ;) Possible threesome. It's been begging to be done!!!

Don't own nothing but the plot. Not making money. Losing money and sleep, infact. Just having fun, XD!

Point of View;

(Matt's POV)

I watch them silently. Sitting in the chair in front of the window in my hotel room. It's late, after the show, and they're still bothering me. Slowly I attempt to take a sip of the coffee in my hand. Instantly making a disgusted face as the liguid pierces my taste buds. Bitter shit. Shoulda known better than to trust this hotel.

"Adam, take me to our room." Jeff whispered in his ear.

I smirk. He did that one delibertly. Pretending to whisper it, but doing so loudly enough to be sure I'd hear it. He acts so fucking coy.

"Ooh, someone's feeling a bit kinky, hum?" Adam growls. He doesn't bother to whisper it.

I roll my eyes at the lusty smile on his face. The laugh in his voice. Adam Copeland, the man who fucks everyone I love. Adam's arms wrap around my brother's waist, jerking him close to him. Right in front of me? Hell, they don't care. They'd fuck right here. It wouldn't bother them at all. Their hips are touching. Jeff leaves his arms to the sides, not wrapping them around any part of Adam at least. He turns his head when Adam leans in for a kiss. The taller blonde gets his neck.

"Matty's here, Adam. Let's go. I don't think he likes our company anyhow." Jeff says the last line loud enough in my direction.

I've been ignoring them up until that point. Only watching out of the corner of my eye. Staring delibertly in a different direction. I turn my head to him. My lips pressed against the rim of the cup again. Don't know why the hell I'm drinking it. It was a long day. A hectic show. I'm just to tired to giv'a damn.

"I didn't say anything." I respond.

"I know. I'm just messing with ya. We're all tired." Jeff replies.

"Yeah, guess we better go 'get some rest'." Adam winks. He said that whole 'get some rest' deal too provocatively.

He hasn't stopped kissing, or nuzzling his face against my brother's neck. He hasn't let him go. Infact, I don't want them to part because I'm pretty damn sure that Edge is hard. I turn my head making a disgusted face. It was partly because of the coffee, but the most part was the display's. Jeff pushed the horny neanderthal off of him and walked my way. I glare up at him as he takes my coffee and takes a cautious sip immediately crunching up his nose.

"Ew, why are you drinking this shit?" Jeff smacks his lips, trying to get rid of the awful taste.

"Because no liquor stores are open in this part of the country on Sundays." I responded, clasping my hands together in my lap.

"It's Tuesday." He points out.

I shrug at him. "Well, then it's because I'm lazy." I add a lazy smile to that statement.

Jeff sighs and sits the cup down, leaning with it and kissing me on the forehead. Adam is literally tip-toeing, like he needs to, trying to watch.

"Ooh, kinky.. Hardycest is so hott." He mocks.

Jeff turns his head to him accusedly.

"So, that's the type of smut you've been reading on the internet?" Jeff folds his arms over his chest.

Edge shakes his head innocently.

"No. Why would I read stories about you fucking your brother? I'm too busy reading the stories about you and me." He purred.

"Ooh, a modern day Romeo." Jeff quipped.

"You know it, babe." Adam smiled proudly.

I sigh rather loudly and put my head in my hands.

"Would you two just go already. Have fun." I beg sarcastically.

"Oh, Matty's frustrated." Jeff feigned a pout. He hugs me tightly.

"You're damn right I am. I want to get some sleep and you two horndogs are preventing it." I added, yawning. I really am tired.

"Sorry, Mr. Touchy. We'll go." Jeff kisses me again on the head.

Adam moans delibertly being an ass.

"Goodnight, big brother." He calls strolling back to Adam.

"Nighty night." I smile as they take their leave.

I sigh deeply. The mysteries of why shit happens is beyond me. After everything we have all been through, Jeff ends up with Adam Copeland. That was the best fucking joke the cosmos ever played. It's not like they hadn't fooled around before. Years before, it never bothered me. They'd sneak around. I knew. But I didn't say nothing. Then Amy cheated on me with Adam. I thought after Jeff had seen what that put me through, he'd stop. I thought that would make Jeff see what a slimeball Edge really was.

Nope. Wrong. He can't stay away from him. I caught them together shortly after Amy left, in the arena showers in Long Island, New York, after a show. I was so furious I decked Adam. Fully intent on fist fighting him, or whatever else. He just held his busted lip and muttered he was sorry. Jeff pulled me away. I yelled at him the most I have ever yelled at anyone, especially him, that night.

Jeff told me he loved him. He wanted to be with him. And that Adam was willing to change for him. Fuck that, the only thing Adam changes is different lovers. We didn't speak for days. Jeff called endlessly and begged and cried. Finally, I caved, I love my brother and I want to see him happy even if it means my neverending misery. Also, to pick up the pieces when Adam does shatter Jeff's heart. He'll need someone to rely on. I'll give that devil his due though, Adam hasn't cheated on him to my knowledge. Not yet. If I catch him, I'll kill him. No. I will literally kill him. They won't find his body. Not ever.

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Finally, I willed myself to get my ass up, brush my teeth, take a much needed piss and throw my clothes off to get in bed. I pulled back those tacky patterned blankets to reveal white sheets. I slide in and the realization of just how fucking tired I am hits hard. Every sore muscle in my body is aching and relaxing, and it hurts so bad. I hear myself grunt in the silence.

But there's another noise. I hear a bang in the room next to mine. Something hitting the wall. I'm surpirsed the ugly painting above my head on the wall didn't fly off and hit me. There's also the sound of a squeaking bed, and panting complete with passionate moaning.

"Ohh, Adam.. Ohh, Adam.."

'Oh, hell no. Damn it, Jeff!'

"Uhm, you like that do ya?" Adam's voice is muffled by the wall, but it's still distinctive.

"Uhm, huh.. please, fuck me harder." Jeff cried sweetly.

I hear him yell and moan louder as Adam obviously complies.

"Oh, god, harder.. um, yes, fuck.."

"Shit, Jeff.. you feel so good."

I cover my head with the pillow. Doesn't help. And I curse myself because I'm getting stiffer listening to my once best friend fuck my brother. They always fucking do this shit to me. They get a fucking room right next to mine and fuck like rabbits so I'll hear. It's fucking deliberate.

"Adam.. ohh.. give me a hand.. please.. please.." Jeff gasps.

"S'that what you want?" Adam growls.

"Um, humm.. I'll do... anything." My brother pleads.

'Oh, isn't that fucking cute?' Hint the sarcasm.

"Please.. don't tease me.. Adam.. uhhhm, harder." Jeff whines.

I throw off the pillow, groaning in frustration. I'm so fucking hard, it hurts. I slide my hand down my under the covers, locating my cock. Submitting just this last time. I began stroking my throbbing cock hard and fast. This shit won't happen again, goddamnit. Mark my words. I will get a different floor, or hotel if I have to. I hold my breath, listening. It's so wrong. It's so not right. Why the hell does it turn me on to listen to them? Is there something wrong with me? Why does it make me hard thinking about him banging my brother?

"Fuck me, Adam, fuck me.. oh, shit.. uhm.."

I smirk. My brother moans like a slut in heat. Flamboyant little queen.

"Oh, yes.. you like that? You like me fucking you? I like fucking you." Adam ends with a laugh on that last line.

"I fucking love you fucking me!" Jeff yells.

I'm shocked they haven't been kicked out of one yet. Or arrested. Fuck, they'd probably fuck in the jail cell and give everybody a show. Adam likes people to know who he's fucking. He gets off when they listen or watch. Maybe that's why he does it?

"Oh, shit.. I'm gonna come, Adam.."

I close my eyes and I hear him screaming and moaning what I presume is his climax. I didn't notice I'm following him, shooting cum in the sheets. Shit. I hope I don't have to pay for those. I don't giv'a fuck. It's worth it. I needed that release. I listen as I hear Adam shouting Jeff's name, coming inside him, I bet. Til there's nothing more but heavy panting. From all of us. The bed stopped squeaking.

"That was awesome, babe." Adam pants.

"You are awesome."

"No, you are."

"Can't argue with you there." Jeff laughs.

"Hey!"

Jeff giggles again. I'm sure Adam kissed him at that point.

"Let's go to sleep. Early morning tomorrow." Adam suggests.

"M'kay." Jeff yawns. "I love you, Adam."

"Love you too."

I'm sure they kissed again. I close my tired eyes, rolling over. Not bothering to clean up. I'll worry about it tomorrow. Right now, I just feel empty. I just want the distraction of the dream world. But that probably won't help. Those two fuck-ups are in my dreams as well.

Mm, poor Matty. He never seems to get any loving in my stories. I need to change this. I think this one will just be a romantic drama. Nothing too sinister. Just a tale of confliction and longing. Plus, I haven't done a wrestling POV story. They are hard to do b/c everyone expects you to keep them in character. But, not being able to keep them completely in character is why I give the AU and OOC warning. Shit, gimme break, it's human nature to break out of character anyhow. We all do it.

Not my best sex scene. I know. But they will get to their usual horny glory later on. This won't be so much about wrestling storyboards. The Hardyz feud is fake, if you need to know, and Edge isn't married to Vickie in real-life. It's just for fantasy anyhow.