Title: It's A Hardy Party

Rating: M - Mature

Genre: Romance, Humor

Pairings: Matt/Jeff

Warnings: Sex, slash, cross-dressing, teasing

Summary: Jeff and Matt go to a party, and Jeff is made startingly aware that he may have taken the teasing a bit too far...

AN: This is for NeroAnne, who wrote that delicious fic, Surrender, and dedicated it to me and to Jamzy, who is also amazing. This is simply a thank you fic. If you write one and dedicate it to me, I will try to write a fic back, I promise. I'm not saying go out and write a fic for me, but I won't mind if you do. Just make sure you let me know. Anyway, without further ado...

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.

ItsAHardyParty

"Jeff! Hurry up, would ya?!"

Matt's frustrated voice came through the door, and Jeff frowned, glaring at the closed door separating him from his brother. Okay, so he had been in there for a long time, but it wasn't all coming together. And, to top it all off, he had left the goddamn boots in the other room, and he wasn't about to spoil the surprise for Matt.

"Matty, if it's that big a deal, go without me. I'll be there soon, I promise!"

"Jeffro, every time you say that, you end up at least a half hour late."

"Matt, we're already a half hour late."

Matt groaned and let his head drop forward, hitting it against the door harder than he meant to.

"Fine, damn it. I'll see you there," he said, giving up. He saw a thick, large golden ring on the nightstand and grinned, dropping it into his pocket.

"Matty!! I love you!!" He laughed as Jeff's voice floated out.

"Love you too, Jeff. Don't take too long." Jeff waited, listening to Matt's footsteps getting softer and softer, until he heard the front door close. After that, he shifted to the other foot, listening for the car. Sure enough, there it was! He heard it peel out of the drive way and began to giggle to himself, opening the bathroom door and walking over to his boots.

Tonight is going to be very, very fulfilling.

ItsAHardyParty

A half hour after Matt got to the party at Shannon's house, a full hour after they were supposed to be there, Matt was beginning to get upset. Jeff hadn't made it, still, and he was about to go home and call it a night. He took another pull from the beer bottle in his hand and decided that if Jeff hadn't showed up by the time he finished the beer, he'd head home. Of course, then Jeff would have to be punished for missing the party, but that was another story altogether.

He took the last pull of his beer and threw it away, standing up and walking toward the door. Before he got to it, however, it opened, and Matt swore the party stopped.

Jeff stood there, wearing a black mini-skirt that clung to his slender hips, but flared out. It stopped, mid-thigh, showing only a touch of skin before the thigh-high black boots started. They went all the way down Jeff's legs, clinging to the soft curves, adding an impressive five inches to Jeff's height. His shirt was a tight tanktop that was too short and kept coming up, showing off a thin strip of his stomach. He wore a pair of fishnet arm warmers with a connecting triangle hooked from his wrist to his middle finger on both hands.

He stood there, blinking, before he gazed into the crowd, his green eyes finding Matt's brown ones before he smiled. It was a mischievous smile, one that Matt knew would spell trouble for him, but he had little time to dwell on it before a few of the party goers came up and surrounded Jeff.

Matt followed Jeff's every move with his eyes, taking his eyes off of his younger brother long enough to grab beer after beer as the night progressed. Jeff knew that those boots did things to Matt, and he used it as a weapon. Matt stuck one hand in his pocket, touching the cool metal with a smirk. That was okay. Jeff had no idea what teasing was. The games were only just beginning...

All things considered, Jeff had to admit the night was going well. He was the center of attention, which was good, and Matt had been burning a hole through the thin clothes he wore all night. That was the intention behind picking them, of course. Jeff liked to show off, but he loved to show off for Matty. Even if Matt hadn't noticed it, Jeff had even donned the unfamiliar eyeliner and mascara for him. And that had been a pain in the ass...

Jeff found himself alone for a minute and was happy for the brief interruption. He picked up a bottle of beer, opening it and taking a long pull from it before he found himself shoved backwards and pinned against the wall in a relatively dark part of Shannon's house. He gasped in surprise before the familiar hands made him coo.

"Do you know what the fuck you've been doing to me all night...?" Matt asked, growling it into Jeff's ear. Jeff arched, pressing his growing erection against Matt's tented jeans.

"I hope so," Jeff whispered back. "It was intentional."

Matt didn't respond, merely reached under Jeff's skirt, grabbing the edges of the thong he found, pulling it off. Jeff moaned softly, lifting his legs so that Matt could take the thong all the way off. Once it was, Matt's hand closed around Jeff's cock, making him moan a little louder. Matt began to stroke, his hand going back and forth, pumping the hard organ until Jeff was writhing and panting. Then, when Jeff was biting his lip from making everyone look at them, Matt's other hand slid into his pocket, pulling out the golden ring and putting it around Jeff's cock. Jeff gasped and looked at Matt as the elder Hardy moved back, smirking and flicking his tongue out to lick at his hand.

"Matty!" Jeff hissed, his voice a whisper. Matt shrugged, kneeling to pick up the black thong Jeff had been wearing, putting it into his pocket.

"You shouldn't have teased, Jeff... Wear it all night and I'll reward you, deal?"

Jeff groaned and dropped his head back, hitting the wall behind him harder than he anticipated, as Matt walked away without waiting for an answer.

ItsAHardyParty

Jeff walked around the rest of the party with his hard on creating a tent in his skirt. He couldn't do anything about it or Matt wouldn't reward him after the party, but it was obnoxious to have people looking at the skirt and licking their lips, or letting their hands drift too close. All the attention Jeff had been craving before was now noxious to him, something disgusting that he wanted to get away from. The cock ring around his dick was still cool, contrasting against the warm skin, and keeping him painfully hard. He was seriously pissed off, but didn't take it off... Damn Matt and his yummy rewards.

"Jeff!"

Jeff blinked and looked over his shoulder, his blue-blond hair whipping over his face. He pushed it away, his green eyes falling onto Matt's brown ones.

"Yes...?" Jeff didn't notice that his voice dropped an octave, but Matt did. He smirked.

"Ready to go?"

Jeff groaned and nodded, walking toward his brother. Matt put up a hand to stop him.

"Shannon! We'll come back tomorrow for Jeff's car," Matt yelled. Shannon's thumbs came up over the people.

"Sure thing, dude! Seeya tomorrow then!"

With that, Matt took Jeff's hand and led him out to his car. Jeff was already anxious for his reward, and managed to make it into the car before he was writhing and arching in the seat. Matt was in his seat and started the car, but he kept glancing to his writhing brother. Jeff noticed this, and smirked to himself. Matt liked it, huh? Good.

One hand disappeared under Jeff's skirt, touching the hard cock there, before he simply pushed the skirt up, revealing the hard organ. He paused in touching it to pull the tanktop over his head, and traced one hand slowly down his chest. He heard a growl, and Matt stopped the car, causing Jeff to jerk forward in his seat. He didn't care though, because in the next instant, Matt was over him, yanking off the seat belt. Their mouths crashed together, a tangle of tongues, teeth, and lips. Matt's hand went between their legs, unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them, freeing his own cock from its denim prison. Yeah, he had gone commando, but that was because he knew that Jeff liked the attention from parties.

The younger Hardy moaned as Matt's lips ghosted over his neck and chest, closing over a nipple and sucking harshly. Jeff gasped in surprised pleasure and arched into Matt's mouth. Matt smirked, grabbing Jeff's cock and stroking it, causing Jeff to whimper softly.

"Matt... God, Matt please..." Pleas were dropping from Jeff's lips, and he couldn't stop himself. Matt ignored him for now, merely continued to suck and lap at Jeff's nipples in the car. After a few minutes of this, he began to trail his tongue down Jeff's torso, stopping at the skirt before he simply grabbed it and ripped it, exposing Jeff's entire body, with the exception of the thigh high boots. Matt didn't care. He loved those damn boots.

"Matt! Fuck me... now, please..."

Matt smirked at Jeff's words and shifted the younger Hardy, putting his legs over Matt's shoulders. He spit on his hand, stroking his own hard cock, getting it slick enough to enter Jeff without too much pain. When he felt he was completely ready, he surged forward, entering Jeff in one quick, hard thrust. Jeff cried out, whimpering softly. Matt continued to thrust, knowing that the pain would give way to pleasure soon. Besides, Jeff liked a little bit of pain...

"Ah... Fuck... Matt..." There it was. Jeff moaned incoherently, Matt's name falling from his lips, as his arms went around Matt's neck, short nails digging into Matt's back. Matt's thrusts were hitting his sweet spot, making him write and arch into the thrusts.

"Matt... Please... God, take it off... Touch me... please..."

Matt had almost forgotten about the cock ring, but he was too into Jeff's tight ass clenching around him to bother keeping with his original plan. He reached down, taking off the cock ring, and pumping his hand up and down Jeff's cock in time with his thrusts. With a cry of Matt's name, Jeff came, splashing his seed on his stomach and some of Matt's shirt. The tightening of Jeff around him caused Matt to cry out his release as well, and they lay like that for a little bit, panting and trying to get their breath. Once Matt's breathing kind of returned to normal, he placed a kiss on Jeff's lips. The younger Hardy moaned softly, but couldn't have acted on it even if he wanted to.

"I love you, Jeff," Matt muttered. Jeff smiled and rubbed Matt's back.

"I love you too, Matty."

FIN

AN: There ya go, NeroAnne!! I hope you like it. I have no idea what to say now, except I hope everyone who read this liked it too!! Thanks everyone!

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