Title: Nightmare

Ratings: Mature

Genre: Romance/Humor/Drama/Suspense

Characters: Randy Orton, Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy, John Morrison, John Cena, Cody Rhodes, and others...

Info: This ficcy is pretty much related with all my smut stories I've posted before. This is the same my Randy/Jeff couple, but only this time I put 'em into plot stories. So, for those who have been following my previous entries, you'll get the picture with the whole thing going on throughout this ficcy. For new readers, you won't be missing anything that much, though. Only a lil' bit information about the character's background and that's all.

Summary: Randy and Jeff always been the happiest couple on earth but the older Hardy never get along with the Viper so well. They love pulling pranks on each other and annoyed one another but what will happen when the pranks gone wrong?

Disclaimer: No actual wrestlers were harmed during the making of this ficcy. This is a pure fiction and the events herein are not meant to reflect on their lives so don't take it too seriously. I'm not making money out of it so don't sue me.

Chapter 1 - The Shadow

As Jeff made his way down to the basement, he could see Randy was still busy polishing his Colt M1911 and the sound of Rob Zombie's new album Hellbilly Deluxe 2, "What" was blaring from the stereo. It was almost three hours straight that he had been concentrating on his gun collectibles and there was nothing Jeff should be worried about. Randy was always like that. The gun vault seems to work as his shrine to keep himself calm and happy and Randy could spend hours and hours just cleaning and admiring them endlessly. Jeff made his way to his husband and he couldn't help but to smile and shook his head in amusement as he heard Randy hummed and sang to the song. All Jeff could hear from him was the word "What?" and some "uh huh uh huh huh uh".

"Honey, you keep playing the same track over and over again, like what? Four or five times already?" Jeff asked playfully as he wrapped his arms around Randy's neck from behind, kissing his left cheek in the process. Being a new fan of Rob Zombie, Randy must've loved the song way too much.

"Hey, the song is great and you gotta admit those "uh huh uh" part is very catchy," Randy responded while still focusing on polishing the gun in his hand.

"Yeah, but don't you think the "What?" part kinda reminds us of Austin?" Jeff expressed his opinion on the song. Randy had to smirk by the logic as Austin was indeed very famous for the word 'what?' back then when he was in WWE.

"I couldn't agree with you more, sugarplum," Randy replied as he stood up to place his precious Colt back on the display. He admired it for a few moments, making sure the gun was well-polished enough before grabbing the mighty shotgun next. "So, how's your painting, babe? Is it done yet?"

Jeff nodded his head and quickly made his way to lift the big canvas that has been covered securely with a white sheet in the corner of the room. He spent hours to complete his latest painting and he promised to show his work to his beloved husband when it was done. Jeff thought Randy would never ask about it since he was too busy with his toys, but Jeff was mistaken. In fact, Randy was really looking forward to see the painting as he has been told that it was extra special and Randy needed to make sure about that. Jeff took a deep breath before yanking the sheet to reveal the painting. Randy's eyes widened as he saw the colorful art in front of him. Jeff used mostly bright colors to the canvas but still looked very nice and easy on the eyes.

"So, what do you think?" Jeff asked excitedly, waiting for his husband to give his feedback on the finished product. Randy was no expert in art but he could tell there were two half naked men entwined together, laid on their back while holding each other fondly in their arms which Randy assumed it was him and Jeff, judging by the hair and the tattoos Jeff did on them. The painting was truly remarkable and Randy was very proud of Jeff's incredible talent. He thought maybe Jeff should open his own gallery someday.

"Wow, this is just amazing. You did a very good job on it, babe. This is my personal favorite,"he said with a smile and added,"Love the whole cuddling and entwine thing you did on us. Makes us look that we were inseparable no matter what. It's very romantic. Love it," Randy commented his opinion on the painting in front of him.

"Yeah, that's the main message I'm trying to convey here. I'm really glad you like it," Jeff smiled happily as he was truly satisfied with his own creation. All of his hard effort working his ass off on the painting was worth it.

"And, you did my bulge right, so that's an extra plus" Randy pointed out to the crotch part of him in the painting, which Jeff gave a little more highlight to the area, accentuating the impressiveness of his bulge, just the way Randy loved it. "I think this one should go straight to our bedroom," Randy suggested and resumed on his cleaning routine.

Jeff couldn't help but to giggle by Randy's amusing flattering remark. It looks like that his soul mate was extremely aware of his manliness. Jeff covered the canvas with the sheet back on and he leaned it against the wall on the floor in the corner of the room where he placed the painting previously. Randy took a glance at Jeff and his mouth twitched in amusement as he admired the way Jeff walked. It was not just his round butt stick out that appealed to him but he also swayed his hip too much than necessary when he walked. Sure, it was pretty funny to see a guy walked like that but Randy found it quite interesting, as well as a huge turn on for him.

When Randy was done with the cleaning, he placed the shotgun carefully on the display and flopped onto the sofa nearby, still couldn't take his eyes off his gun collection. Jeff joined Randy afterwards and sat on the sofa next to him, putting both his legs over Randy's lap, admiring those various range of firearms in front of them.

"Matt loves guns too, you know. He has quite an impressive accuracy, I must say" Jeff said abruptly, breaking the silence.

Randy snorted in amusement as he couldn't believe what he just heard. "Really?" I thought he's a wimp."

"Guns are very common for us, Southerners, remember? Everyone must know how to handle it or at least hold them right, and I can say Matt is pretty good at it," Jeff explained as he laid his head on the bigger man's shoulder.

Randy caressed the rainbow hair lovingly, "So, you're no greater than him?"

"I could pull a few rounds but not as good as Matt. I don't really want to focus on those thing that much."

"Why not? You don't like guns?" Randy asked curiously and, all of a sudden, a mischievous grin spread across Jeff's face.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I do love guns… especially big ones," Jeff winked his eyes at Randy and took a glance at the gun vault before speaking in such teasing manners. "Are those guns fully loaded?"

Randy smirked handsomely by the naughty statement of his little plaything and responded, "Well, not yet but I could show you the real fully loaded one if you want, but it only takes place in our bedroom," he grinned mischievously to the man beside him and darted his tongue out to tease his earlobe. Jeff knew exactly what was his husband up to since he could feel Randy started to get a hard on already. His semi erect boner kept poking his thigh shamelessly but Jeff ignored it since he got something else planned in his mind right now and it was definitely not sex.

Randy was too eager to give Jeff the deepest, hottest kisses ever but the rainbow-haired only gave him a quick peck on his lips and blurted, "Maybe you should tuck your gun somewhere else, Randy, because I have -,"

"Oh you know where it should be tucked into," Randy responded spontaneously, giving a wide wicked grin to him as his hands started to roam all over Jeff's body. One hand slipped into Jeff's tank top, playing and pinching the stiff nipples while the other hand groping his bubbly buttcheek.

Jeff flinched and took Randy's nasty hands off him and gripped them tightly in his hold. "Not now, Randal. You have to do me one big favor first."

Randy pouted his lips and shot him a questioning look. "And what is that?"

Jeff smiled sheepishly at him before telling him his true intention. "Will you help me wash my car?"

"What?"

"Please, Randy. I've spent too much time on the painting and I forgot that I haven't washed my car this week," Jeff explained his reasons while batting his lashes at him.

"Why don't you just send it to car wash?"

"Pretty pleaassseeee," Jeff pleaded all adorably while squeezing Randy's hand. When he saw Jeff pouted his lips and gave him those sweet puppy-dog eyes, Randy definitely couldn't say 'no' to that. His heart melted instantly by it and Randy always gave in no matter what. Jeff sure knew his way around him.

"Yeah, yeah whatever, you little cocktease," Randy reluctantly agreed to help him and slapped Jeff's ass playfully, motioning him to move off him so they could proceed on their next chore. "You go get everything ready. I'm gonna go upstairs and put my shirt on."

Jeff beamed in delight as he managed to persuade his hubby to help him. It was not like he couldn't do it all by himself but his job would be much easier if Randy was there, helping him. Besides, Jeff needed something that both he and Randy could do together during their free time and Jeff thought this was just too perfect for them, other than love making of course. He quickly made his way to the car porch and took out all the necessary car wash equipments from the garage. While he was still busy with his errand, he saw a dark green Jeep Liberty pulled over on the other side of the road. Jeff gazed at the vehicle momentarily since it was a rare thing to see in the neighborhood but then decided to just ignore it and resumed on his interrupted task. He assumed that the vehicle must have something to do with his neighbor that lived across their home.

x-x-x

It took almost about an hour for them to finally finished washing and waxing Jeff's Corvette. The car was superbly beautiful and shiny now. Both men were very much satisfied and proud of their hard work on beautifying the car even though the chores had left them slightly exhausted somehow. They made their way into the house afterward, planning to get some rest after their long tiring day but Jeff felt rather uneasy with the mysterious vehicle across the road. The Jeep had been there for almost an hour ago and still hadn't moved an inch. A sudden curiosity began to overwhelm him and Jeff couldn't resist peeking out the window to observe on the vehicle again. Randy, who was about to ascend the stairs, had to stop on his track when he saw Jeff seemed restless to no end.

"Something's wrong?" Randy asked as he wrapped his arms around Jeff's waist while kissing his neck lovingly.

"No, nothing. I'm just curious about that SUV over there," Jeff pointed out the dark green Jeep to Randy. "I saw the car pulled over but I see no one comes out of the car. Don't you think it's kinda weird?"

Randy took a quick look at the said vehicle and he just shrugged indifferently, "Maybe he jacked off in the car while watching your sexy booty bending over, scrubbing the wheels" he said and giggled amusingly. "Even I couldn't help myself either."

Jeff nudged at Randy's abs as he could feel Randy kept teasingly poke his butt with his semi erect hard on. Randy sure had such strong libido and his 'little viper' was persistently craving for attention. "Randy, I'm serious here," Jeff couldn't help but to giggle as well, "I mean, the car was there the whole time. Don't you think it's kinda suspicious? What if they're robbers? "

Randy snorted in laughter, "What? Do robbers drive Jeep Liberty nowadays? Stop worrying about the damn car, will you? I've done you a favor and right now, you should think about how to repay me," Randy instantly turned the smaller man around and picked him up into bridal style, causing Jeff to yelp in surprise. Randy began to kiss Jeff lips sloppily as he started carrying his lover straight to the bedroom.

As soon as they arrived in their room, both men collapsed on the bed while their lips still sealed to each other. Randy shoved his tongue to probe into his husband's hot mouth and Jeff willingly sucked on that nasty tongue eagerly, trying to heat up passion for their love making moment before exchanging another sloppy yet affectionate wet kisses passionately. Jeff roamed his hands all over Randy's body and moved his hand lower to caress his husband's engorged manhood. Randy broke the kiss and started to discard all their clothing material in haste. It didn't take too long for them to get completely naked and Randy continued to ravish Jeff's mouth eagerly. They kept making out for a few moments, exchanging another deep passionate kisses before pushing Randy to lie on his back onto the bed, moved downward instantly to meet with the fully erect monster cock that was begging to be touched.

"It is indeed fully loaded," Jeff stated teasingly as he stroked Randy's swollen cock keenly, making the tip oozing precum massively and Randy let out an approval grunt. He raised his head off the pillow to look down on Jeff and bucked his hips in the same time, urging Jeff to work his magic on his awaiting aching cock. "Can't wait for you to shoot so that I can taste the load," Jeff licked his lips lustfully before engulfing the length into his mouth. Randy threw his head back on the pillow and moaned out loudly by the pleasure. He couldn't describe how amazing the feeling of Jeff's hot mouth and skillful tongue working around him. Jeff kept bobbing his head up and down on the length, gladly swallowed everything Randy had given to him hungrily.

Randy didn't think he could hold it much longer if Jeff kept teasing him like that. He may burst his load in Jeff's mouth in no time and that wasn't going to make him happy at all. Randy grabbed the lube on the nightstand and quickly flipped Jeff onto his back, making the older male yelped and moaned out loud deliriously as Randy plunged his tongue into Jeff's entrance. Randy lubed up two of his fingers thoroughly and inserted his slick fingers in and out of Jeff's pucker gently while his tongue still busy lapping across the inviting hole greedily. Jeff felt his whole body tingled deliciously and he squirmed in need on the bed as he savored the feeling of Randy fingered and rimmed him at the same time. The sensation was too great for Jeff to describe and he didn't think he could hold it much longer since his orgasm started to approach him. He wanted Randy to be inside of him as soon as possible.

"Please, Randy. I want you so bad," Jeff begged while arching his hip sluttishly. Randy was extremely hard himself and he needed to bury his hard pole into that ass so badly. He quickly lubed up his pulsating member thoroughly and started to drive into Jeff's tight heat slowly but deep enough to make contact to his sweet spot dead on. Jeff let out a sudden gasp by the sweet pleasure and turned into frantic whimper as Randy started to thrust him harder and faster. Jeff clung and wrapped his legs around his husband dearly as Randy kept drilling into him to the hilt onto the mattress. He enjoyed the heavenly tightness of Jeff's love hole clutched in a death grip around him.

"Oh Jeff, I can make love to you forever," Randy gasped out breathlessly, loving the way how their bodies joined intimately and together like this. He rested his forehead against Jeff's as he kept pounding his hard rock piston into the tight hole mercilessly, making his lover boy beneath him writhed and mewled deliriously.

Randy started to pump his lover's shaft in rhythm as he could feel Jeff was getting close to his climax and he wasn't going to last long either. Jeff moaned in complete ecstasy as Randy's throbbing cock persistently kept brushing his love button inside over and over again. Another couple of hard furious thrust was enough to bring Jeff over and he wailed out loud as he spilled his seed all over Randy's hand, making his body shuddered violently by the intense released. Randy kissed Jeff's lips passionately, hips pumping even frantically and soon his own release spilled deep inside of Jeff in a massive load. A long loud grunt escaped from Randy and he collapsed on top of Jeff, still panting furiously in the aftermath of the exhaustion. Jeff caressed Randy's sweaty arms and back lovingly. He felt safe and secure when Randy was around him. Randy pulled out his soften cock out of Jeff and slumped onto the bed next to him, pulling the sheet over their naked bodies. Jeff snuggled closer to him and laid his head on the broad chest while Randy grabbed a pack of cigarette on the nightstand beside him. He pulled one out and lit the white stick before taking a puff on his cigarette.

"I wish you could come with me to LA tomorrow, babe. Everybody is going to be there for the show and John told me that there's going to be a big ass after-party afterwards. I bet it's going to be fun if you were there with all of us," Randy said as he took another deep drag before passing it to Jeff.

Jeff closed his eyes as he sucked on the cigarette, blew the smoke to the air afterwards, "I wish I could, Randy. I would love to but I have taping this week. I'm really sorry I can't. I promise I will come with you next week, if that makes you happy," Jeff pecked Randy on the lips and cuddled him tightly, trying to get comfortable by the heat of their bodies pressing together under the sheet.

Randy smiled and nodded his head approvingly, "Yeah, that will be great. I just missed the old times back when we used to work together. I can always keep my eyes on you," Randy inhaled Jeff's soft hair deeply before kissing the top of his head. He just loved the combination smell of milk and honey scented shampoo which happened to be Jeff's favorite and the amazing fragrance was always reminded him of his Enigma.

Jeff couldn't believe that Randy was still anxious to leave him on his own and he had to chuckle at that, "You sound like I'm just a kid. I can take care of myself, you know. Why? You don't trust me or something?" Jeff asked teasingly while passing the cigarette and Randy tapped the ashes off into the ashtray before taking another puff.

"It's not that," Randy inhaled the stick for the last time before crushing the smoldering tip into the ashtray, "I'm just worried that if there's anything happened, I can't be there for you. Please, promise me that you will come back," Randy wrapped his arms around Jeff and hugged him tighter in his embrace. Nothing made him happier than having Jeff around and working together with him once again.

There was a momentarily silent between the two before the younger Hardy started to speak in a weak tone, "I can't really promise you that…but we'll see about it in the future. Who knows, maybe I'll change my mind someday," Jeff said and pecked Randy's lips tenderly, trying to change the subject.

Randy didn't want to argue about that either. He knew how complicated Jeff's departure from WWE at the moment and, obviously, it was not his business to meddle with such issue. Better if he left it unsaid and let Jeff decide on his own. They kept prolong their snuggling session while exchanging love words to each other passionately.

They both working for a different brands now and Randy had to face the fact that they couldn't always be together like they used to be a long time ago. Randy really missed that moment. He wished Jeff would come back to WWE, working for the company once again and most importantly, be with him most of the time even though he knew some of the rosters out there may felt uncomfortable and disgusted with their relationship including his own brother-in-law, Matt Hardy. But hell, like Randy gave a damn about them, anyway. If he liked it that way, no one could ever stop him.

While both Randy and Jeff had their sweet private moment together, they never knew there was a mysterious man watching them from afar, waiting in the Jeep Liberty outside of their house for quite some time. The man just needed the right time, the perfect moment for him to finally strike his revenge on the couple, especially on the infamous Randy Orton. There was some unfinished business matter needed to be settled. The mysterious brunette and Randy were known to have some dispute back then and obviously, they never meant to be buddies. Everybody in the locker room knew that. Randy had just got in his way and he had stolen something from him that he loved so much and had lost – Jeff.

The plan on destroying Randy's life has always been a great pleasure for him and he was really looking forward for that opportunity. A small sinister grin flickered across his face as he drove his car slowly out on the road, trying to think of the next plan he should take to ruin the couple so called happy marriage to living hell, once and for all.

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Pay no mind to the smoking part. I know Randy had quit smoking long ago. The reason I put that smoking scene it's because that it is something that people tend do after they had sex. I wonder why?

Anyway, big yay for my very first story published. I've been working on this ficcy since October last year and I'm really glad that I managed to finish writing them. Though, I can't really promise about the fast update since I still have lots of checkup needed to do before posting so please bear with me.

Thank you for reading and reviews are very much appreciated.