AN: Alright, back with another update! This is for LightLifeHardy. I'm feeling pretty good, so I'm hoping to get more updates up soon. I've got one finished (a one-shot for LCHime) that will be posted when I post up some other stuff, so stay with me, alright? The name is courtesy of NeroAnne.

Disclaimer: I do not own World Wrestling Entertainment or any of the wrestlers mentioned herein. The wrestlers portrayed in this act of fiction are property and copyright of the WWE and their respective owners.

Mavan – Steamin' Up the Place

Smackdown and RAW didn't travel together nearly enough.

What was worse was the fact that they were so rarely in the same state at the same time that it was almost impossible to have a relationship with someone on the opposite show. Somehow, however, they managed it.

If asked, Matt Hardy would probably say that they were so successful because they trusted one another. He knew that Evan would never do anything to hurt him, and he wouldn't even dream of hurting sweet little Evan. But, the truth was, the couple could do anything together. And Matt did mean anything…

Matt closed the door to his hotel room, dropping onto the bed in exhaustion. The house show really wore him out, leaving him sore and exhausted. Almost as if he knew, the phone rang. Matt didn't bother to look, just answered it, his face still buried in the bed.

"Mmm?"

"That's attractive, Matt," laughed the voice at the other end. Matt shifted, propping himself up on his elbows, a smile crossing his face.

"Isn't it though, Evan? I like to keep you on your toes." The high-flyer laughed on the other end of the line and Matt smiled, rolling onto his back.

"What're you doing?" Evan asked.

"Not a damn thing. Just got back into the hotel room," Matt said. Evan made a humming noise.

"I've got good timing."

The low pitch of Evan's voice stirred Matt's cock to life, and he leaned back, grinning.

"Yeah you do, babe."

The two were silent for a moment before Evan spoke again.

"Matt… I really miss you right now," he whispered. Matt smiled.

"I miss you too, baby."

"I'm really horny."

Matt could almost see the blush accompanying Evan saying this.

"What are you wearing, Evan?" Matt heard rustling, probably Evan burrowing under the blankets.

"Nothing, Matt…" Evan responded, a coy tone entering his voice. Matt groaned softly.

"Are you touching yourself, Evan?"

"Not yet… I wanted to wait for you. I know you like to listen," Evan said. Matt unbuttoned his jeans, sitting up to take off his shirt. He shifted his jeans off, his boxers going off with them.

"Let me hear you, Evan," he muttered. Evan's breathing became irregular into the phone. "And tell me what you're doing."

"I'm just touching… touching my nipples… Mmm… I wish it was you… licking them and biting like you do…" Matt groaned, his hand coming up to slowly brush against his dick.

"What would I do now, Evan?" Matt asked.

"Move down to my dick… just touch it… You love teasing me…" Evan let out a little moan, telling Matt that whatever it was that Matt would be doing to him, he was going to do to himself.

"I do love hearing you whimper when I tease you, Evan…" Matt said, his hand closing around his own leaking dick, slowly moving up and down. Evan let out a soft whimper now, making Matt's dick twitch.

"Now… You'd make me suck your fingers… get them nice and wet… and tell me how good my mouth was, and how much you like it around your big cock…" Evan muttered, soft slurping noises greeting Matt. Matt groaned, closing his eyes, his hand still moving slow.

"You're not going to blow me tonight?"

"No… I want you here so I can actually taste your cock before I do that," Evan responded, gasping softly. "Mmm… Now you have one finger… pushing into my ass… oh, and it feels so good… Matt…"

The soft moans Evan was letting loose were getting to Matt and he moved his hand, rolling his balls in his hand to avoid cumming right there. The image behind his eyes was of Evan, stretched out on the bed, his legs spread wide, one finger pushing in and out of his tight hole.

"How tight are you, Evan?" Matt murmured to him.

"Tight… like a virgin, you would tell me… Ahh-! Matt… more…"

"What did I do, Evan?" Matt asked. Evan bit his lip, fighting back a groan.

"Another… finger… scissoring and stretching… Ah, Matt… Now a third… feels so good… hurts so good… Can I have your cock now…?" Matt knew that this meant that Evan was going to get his dildo, but Matt didn't care. It helped Evan when he wasn't' around.

"Mm… Yeah. I'd give you my cock now," Matt said. Evan whimpered as he pulled his fingers out, and Matt heard the sound of a bottle cap opening as Evan put lube on the dildo. Matt began to stroke his dick again, hearing Evan's panting on the phone again.

"Position it at that tight ass…" Matt told him. "Push it in slow."

"Ah… It feels so good… stretching me…" Evan said, pushing the dildo further into his ass. Matt could almost see Evan, his body arching with unbelievable height as he pushed the dildo deeper into him. A soft buzzing told Matt that Evan turned on the vibrator, and a long moan let him know that it felt good.

"How fast would I fuck you tonight, Evan?" Matt asked. Evan moaned, whimpering at the same time.

"So fast… slam your cock inside me… in and out… Oh, God, it feels so good… Don't stop, Matt… don't stop…"

Evan let out a choked cry as the dildo hit his prostate, and Matt's hand moved up and down faster now.

"Jerk yourself off, Evan. Let me hear you cum…" Matt whispered, wanting to release with his lover. Evan put the phone on speaker, his other hand going to his cock as he began to stroke himself, fast, sure strokes.

"Matt… Matt… I'm gonna cum…" Evan whimpered, his breathing accelerating.

"Me too… Cum with me Evan…" Matt moaned.

"Matt-!"

Evan cried out Matt's name as he cried, Matt crying out Evan's at the same time. Thick jets of pearl-colored semen shot on Matt's abdomen, but he didn't care, milking himself dry. He and Evan stayed on the phone for a minute, sharing nothing more than pants, the two gasping for breath. Matt heard a soft whimper for just a second, telling him that Evan had pulled the dildo out of his ass.

"Matt… It works… but it's never the same," Evan whispered. Matt sighed softly.

"I know, baby. We'll figure something out, alright?" Matt responded. Evan took the phone off speaker, and Matt heard him rustling, probably getting back under the covers.

"I love you, Matt."

"I love you too, Evan."

Mavan – Fin

AN: There ya go! I really liked this one… And I don't know why. Phone sex is love. Anyway, next up is also for LightLifeHardy and is Matt and Christian. Laters.

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