TITLE: Dirty Little Secret

CHARACTERS: Jimmy Jacobs, Tyler Black, Lacey, Allison Danger

PAIRINGS: Jimmy/Tyler

NOTES: Jimmy Jacobs and Tyler Black are two amazingly hot wrestlers from Wrestling Society X/Ring of Honor.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own these people; I just use them to make everyone else happy!


Jimmy Jacobs glanced across the room at Tyler Black, the object of his affection. Tyler’s black hair was pulled back, and he sat alone at the smoky bar, nursing a bottle of beer.

Jimmy felt a smile stretch his lips as he sipped his apple martini. He nodded, absently, to Lacey. She continued her constant stream of words, none of which Jimmy listened to.

“So, Jim, what do you think?”

“Huh?” Jimmy turned back to her. “Oh, sounds good, Lacey. Sounds perfect.”

Lacey raised an eyebrow, her expression shocked. “You think it’s perfect that Chris Hero is leaving love notes in my locker? What kind of boyfriend are you? Were you even listening?!”

“Uh…” Jimmy tried to look detached and grinned. “Of course, I was just kidding with you, baby…” He leaned over to kiss her cheek lightly. “That’s awful. Simply terrible. I’ll beat him up for that, Lacey. Just tell him that he’s on my list.”

Lacey giggled. “For a second there, Jimmy, I really thought you meant it.”

Jimmy smiled, sipping his drink lightly. “Yeah, babe, I know you did.” He glanced back at Tyler casually. “Hey, Lace, I’m just going to check on Tyler. He looks down. Be back in a second.”

Lacey smiled and nodded. “I’m going to the bathroom then.” She stood and pressed her lips to Jimmy’s temple. “I’ll see you in a bit.”

Jimmy watched her flounce off before swallowing down the rest of his martini and approaching the bar. He flashed a smile at Tyler, who raised a lazy hand and motioned to him. Jimmy handed his glass to the bartender. “Another martini, okay?”

The bartender nodded, turning to refill the glass.

Jimmy walked over to Tyler and plopped down in the stool next to him. “Hey, Ty. What’s the matter?”

Tyler shrugged, staring into the bronzy glass bottle that he held loosely in one hand. “Another?” He called to the bartender. The man nodded once more, placing a newly filled apple martini in front of Jimmy. He reached under the bar and extracted another bottle of Tyler’s beer. As the dark haired man reached for it, however, the bartender pulled the drink back.

“You got a ride home, boy? You ain’t driving out of here.”

Tyler growled quietly. “Just give me the damn beer.” He slurred, reaching for it.

The bartender pulled back a bit more. “Either you find a ride or no go.”

Jimmy placed his hand over Tyler’s as the angry man balled his hand into a fist. “I’ll drive him, sir. Don’t worry.”

The bartender raised an eyebrow at the small man and shrugged, handing the beer over to Tyler.

The dark haired man greedily popped the top and took a long swig of the bronze liquid.

Jimmy smiled, hand still over Tyler’s. “So, what’s going on for you, Ty? You look really down.”

Tyler shrugged once more, setting his bottle of beer down. “Jessie broke up with me.” He sighed; pulling his hand from Jimmy’s to wipe down his face. “Because I won’t quit wrestling to come back to Buffalo.”

Jimmy tilted his head to the side in surprise. “Jessie? She broke up with you? You guys have been dating since-“

“Freshmen year. I know.” Tyler sighed, tipping back the beer bottle again. “Ha, would have been seven years next Saturday. Thought she was the one, you know?”

Jimmy nodded sympathetically. “Hey, well, Lacey’s having a girls’ night with Allison Danger tonight. Why don’t you come hang out with me? Guys’ night?”

Tyler shrugged. “I don’t know, Jimmy. I kinda wanted to be alone.”

Jimmy slung an arm around Tyler’s shoulders. “Hey, I’m driving your drunk ass home later anyway. What have you got to lose by hanging out with me?”

Tyler sighed and took a heavy swig of his beer. It was almost gone. “Let me think about it, okay?”

Jimmy nodded, standing. “Sure, man.” He picked up his martini and patted Tyler on the back. “I’ll be over there with Lacey.” He pointed to the table. Lacey waved. She had gotten back from the bathroom.

Tyler nodded, signaling the bartender for another beer as Jimmy headed back to his girlfriend. Maybe tonight would be fun after all.



It was less than an hour later that Allison walked over to the small table. “Hey, Lacey! Ready to go?”

Jimmy kissed Lacey on the cheek. “Go ahead, baby. I’m driving Tyler home.”

Lacey nodded, picking up her purse and standing. “Okay.”

Jimmy smiled. “I love you.”

Lacey grinned back as Allison wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “Love you, too!”

Jimmy watched the girls leave and sighed, fingering the top of his martini glass. He started when he felt a tap on his shoulder. The man turned to see Tyler looking sheepishly at him through a curtain of long, greasy black hair. “Oh, hey.”

Tyler smiled, still not losing the small flush across his cheeks. “Sorry. You ready to go?” The tall man put a hand to his forehead. “I don’ feel so good.” He slurred.

“Aww…” Jimmy jumped up quickly and tossed an arm around Tyler’s back. “Okay, okay. Let me go pay for everything and then we can get out of here.”

Tyler nodded, swaying. “Okay, Jimmy…”

Jimmy helped Tyler into his vacated seat. “Wait for me here, okay?”

Tyler nodded and let his head fall into his crossed arms on the table.

Jimmy smoothed a hand over Tyler’s dark hair and smiled gently. “I’ll be back in a second.” He turned and headed over to the bartender. “Hey, I’m here to pay.”

The man shrugged and held his hand out.

Jimmy pulled a wad of cash from his pocket and extracted a fifty dollar bill. “Will this cover it?”

The bartender nodded boredly, taking the bill and storing it in his pocket.

Jimmy quirked an eyebrow but shrugged it off and returned to Tyler. “Hey, Ty, you okay?”

Tyler groaned and shook his head. “Can’t walk…”

Jimmy cringed. “Aww, geeze. C’mere…” He crouched down slightly to allow Tyler to throw an arm around his neck. Jimmy hoisted Tyler up and wrapped both arms around the taller man’s waist. Jimmy felt the air leave his lungs all too quickly as Tyler slumped against him. “Ty? Can you please try to walk? I can’t carry you.”

Tyler let out a deep chuckle. “Ha ha, after all the times I had to carry your knocked-out ass out of the ring you can’t return the favor?”

Jimmy smiled slightly as he felt Tyler take some of his own weight onto his feet. “Thanks, bro.”

When the two men finally returned to the hotel room that they were sharing, Tyler collapsed on the bed. “I’m dizzy…”

Jimmy laughed and sat on the other side of the bed. “I bet.” He couldn’t help but take in Tyler’s form. Even through a loose tee shirt, you could see the clear definition of his chest. And, geeze, even with his hair as greasy as it was, it still framed his face beautifully.

Tyler’s brown eyes turned to Jimmy confusedly. “You okay, Jimmy? Look all funny…”

Jimmy laughed quietly. “I’m fine, bro, don’t worry.” His eyes flicked from Tyler’s unshaven chin to his soft pink lips. “God, Ty, how much do you work out?”

Tyler was puzzled for a moment as to what Jimmy had said before registering the question and glancing down at himself. He shrugged. “Dunno, like every day?”

Jimmy shook his head. “You like working out, though.”

Tyler shrugged again. “Yeah, I guess so…”

They were both quiet for a moment. Jimmy almost couldn’t take the silence. In the silence, he could think of all the things he wanted Tyler to do to him, all the things he wanted to do to Tyler. “So, uh…you and Jessie are over, huh? That’s a drag.”

Tyler’s eyes froze a bit at the mention of his girlfriend’s name. “Yeah, a real drag.” He hissed, shifting his gaze to the wall.

Jimmy bit his lip at the look Tyler was giving the wall. “So, what do you plan to do about it? Got a new attraction in mind?”

Tyler shrugged, and then sighed. “Sort of…but there’s no way they’ll like me back.”

Jimmy looked perplexed for a moment. “Why is that?”

“Well…” Tyler sat up a little. “They’re already attached, and they’re one of my best friends. I don’t think it could ever work between us.” He sighed. “No matter how much I’d like it to…”

Jimmy sighed, hunching his shoulders as he moved to sit side-by-side with Tyler. “I’m in the same boat, man.”

Tyler, surprised, looked over at his friend. “But…but you’re with Lacey!”

Jimmy shrugged. “Well, yeah, but…” He sighed. “I think she’s cheating on me with Allison.”

A look of sympathy crossed Tyler’s face. “Aww, man, I’m sorry. That sucks, big time.”

Jimmy shrugged, leaning into Tyler’s shoulder. The larger man let himself toss an arm around Jimmy. “Yeah, it does…” The pink and brown haired man looked up at his companion. God, I’d love to kiss him right now…Jimmy thought, biting the inside of his lower lip to stop himself.

Tyler, meanwhile, glanced down at Jimmy. His friend had a far off look in his eye, and his mouth hung partially open. God, I’d love to kiss him right now…Tyler thought, letting his head dip fractionally.

Neither man knew that they were both thinking the same thing. Until they both thought one little thing, just one thing. Screw it, I’m going for it!

Tyler’s lips contacted Jimmy’s forcefully as he went down and Jimmy went up. Surprised, both men pulled back with similar looks of lust and wonder in their eyes.

“You?” They spoke at the same time.

Jimmy laughed, digging his hand into the back of Tyler’s hair. “You too?”

Tyler smiled, a faint blush crossing his cheeks. “I didn’t know…”

Jimmy shrugged, pulling the younger man down to kiss him again. “Who the hell cares? We know now.”

Tyler nodded, releasing a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. He pressed his lips into Jimmy’s as they fell onto the bed, curled into each other. The larger man tilted Jimmy’s head just slightly with his fingertips, sucking the brunette’s lower lip into his mouth.

Jimmy moaned, flicking his tongue out to trace Tyler’s upper lip. The smaller man put one palm against the back of Tyler’s neck and held him in place.

Their make out was ended when they both needed to breath. Desperately.

Tyler stripped off his dark grey tee shirt as he struggled to regain his breath, unbuckling his pinstriped shorts and tossing them on the floor. He helped Jimmy unbutton his magenta dress shirt and jeans, depositing them in the same area.

Tyler ran his palms over Jimmy’s chest, stopping once to flick a pierced nipple. “You are fucking hot, Jimmy. Holy fuck, you’re sexy…”

Jimmy smiled, letting out an appreciative moan as Tyler began to gently suckle one of his nipples. “Mmm, Ty…”

Tyler trailed a hand up Jimmy’s stomach, lightly circling his other nipple with one fingertip.

Jimmy wiggled, digging his hand into Tyler’s black hair. “Ty…Ty…let me…let me touch you, too…”

Tyler stopped for a moment and backed off a bit. Jimmy moved from lying on his side on the bed next to Tyler, instead sitting in the taller man’s lap. He ran his hands up Tyler’s stomach to his shoulders. He cupped the supple musculature, licking his lips. “So this is what Jessie left? What a damn shame. She must not know what she’s missing…”

Tyler smiled a little. “Yeah…” He arched his hips up slightly, earning a gasp from Jimmy. “You know, I really don’t like having fabric between us.”

Jimmy glanced down to see himself and Tyler both wearing boxer briefs over their erections. “Oh…yeah…”

Tyler laughed, gripping Jimmy’s hips and poking his thumbs through the waistband. “Want some help?”

Jimmy smiled slightly, pulling himself to his knees as Tyler drew his underwear off. Once both pairs of boxer briefs were on the floor, the two men resumed their kissing.

Tyler ran a large hand down Jimmy’s back to cup his ass. Jimmy squealed in response. “Tyler!”

Tyler laughed, pulling Jimmy back for another kiss. “Shh, babe. I want to love you…”

Jimmy couldn’t help but giggle at that, kissing Tyler back. “Okay. Lube?”

Tyler turned to the nightstand and picked up the hotel lotion. “This work?”

Jimmy shrugged. “Sure.” He thought for a moment. “Condom?”

Tyler bit his lip. “Don’t have one. I’m clean, though.” He assured Jimmy. “Don’t worry, Jimmy, I’m clean.”

Jimmy sighed. “Okay, hope so.” His sigh became a smile again as Tyler opened the bottle of lotion.

Tyler let some lotion dribble out onto his fingers, rubbing it over them until they were slick and shining. “Spread your legs for me, baby.”

Jimmy moved so that Tyler was between his legs. He set them across the younger man’s thighs.

Tyler gently placed a hand on Jimmy’s inner thigh and guided his fingers to the other man’s hole. “This’ll probably hurt, babe, okay?”

Jimmy nodded as he felt the warm, lubricated digits press against the muscle around his hole. He forced his body to relax and gasped as one finger slid into him. “Ty…”

Tyler stopped. “It hurt?”

Jimmy shrugged, wiggling slightly. “Keep going, Tyler…want more…”

Tyler nodded, pressing his finger in deeper. Jimmy moaned quietly as he began to work his finger in and out.

One became two and two became three. By the third, Jimmy felt ready. “Please, Tyler. I want you now. Please…”

Tyler sighed as he coated his aching erection in lotion. He pressed the blunt tip against Jimmy’s hole and leaned down to kiss him once more. The larger man thrust his hips forward slowly and penetrated his lover.

Jimmy cried out. Tyler was thicker than the fingers had been.

The dark haired man stopped, half way in. “You okay, Jimmy?”

Jimmy nodded, clenching his teeth carefully. “Keep going. I’ll tell you if I need to stop.”

Tyler nodded, pressing forward once more. As soon as he was completely inside Jimmy, Tyler resisted the urge to thrust until his smaller lover said he was ready. He leaned down to whisper quietly in Jimmy’s ear. “I love you, Jimmy Jacobs.”

Jimmy half-smiled, half-cried. “I…I love you, too, Tyler.”

Tyler felt so touched right then as he began to thrust slowly and deeply into Jimmy, moaning and panting quietly as he went.

Jimmy gasped and moaned in rhythm with Tyler’s thrusts. “Ty…Ty…touch me…please…touch me…”

Tyler, still panting with his impending orgasm building up, wrapped a hand around Jimmy’s weeping erection. “Jimmy…oh…Jimmy, baby…I’m going to cum…cum with me…”

Jimmy gasped. “Just a little more…mmm, Ty…just a little more…almost there…” Jimmy bowed off the bed as he came all over his own stomach, crying quietly as he did.

Tyler moaned Jimmy’s name as he came inside of the smaller man. They collapsed into each other, spent and tired and coated with sweat.

Jimmy wiped tears from his eyes as he composed himself. “I hate crying after orgasm…”

Tyler chuckled softly as he laced fingers with his lover. They turned their heads toward each other, lying side-by-side on the bed. They leaned in at the same time and shared a slow, sweet kiss before drawing together.

Jimmy settled his head on Tyler’s chest, one arm draped over the other man’s stomach. Tyler pulled Jimmy closer. “Aww, fuck, Jimmy, I love you.”

Jimmy yawned and smiled. “I love you, too…”

“Mine?” Tyler asked, pulling the covers over their sweaty bodies.

“Yours.” Jimmy agreed.

“Forever?”

Jimmy smiled. “And ever.”