Crystal Clear

What a long night! Austin Aries had a great match and he won. He knew he would of course, he was just that damned good, and he knew it. The steam in the shower coated his sculpted body with a slim film of watery beads. He reached up and ran his hands around his neck and then through his hair, getting the water out. The heat of the streaming water relaxed him, and a sigh of relaxed pleasure escaped his lips. He then tossed his head back and shook out his hair. He turned off the water and traversed over towards the towel rack. He grabbed one and began to dry himself off thoroughly, the soft bristles of the towel caressing his naked flesh. He wrapped the towel around his waist and folded it over. He looked up and out over towards the locker room proper and took a deep, cleansing breath. Yes, this had been a good night, and he hoped it would only get better.

He walked into the main area, and opened his gymbag to find his clothes. While rummaging through, he noticed something unusual, something that was not there before, something he knew he didn't put into his bag, and that meant someone was in here while he was at his match. No matter, they'd be properly disfigured when he found out who.

It was a crystal inlaid in a circlet of gold. It was attached to a gold chain. He lifted it up to eye level and examined it thoroughly. 'What the hell is this?' he thought as he slid his fingers underneath and over it. His eyes were amazed at how beautiful and lusterous it was as the lights overhead danced off of it, colors of many pearlite flourescents revealed themselves.

Then something happened: a flash, and a bright one caused him to close his eyes swiftly. When he opened them, they grew wide and he blinked several times. It seemed to be showing him something. He couldn't believe this, this was absolute crazy. ' Ok Austin, no Buds tonight man, you're seeing shit now' he thought to himself.

What he saw was very strange, for it was Petey Williams. It was almost like listening into the man's mind. OKAY !!! This -was- out there! What was to stop Austin from throwing this stupid thing away? He didn't know. In fact, he felt compelled to listen in.

" What does Traci SEE in a bastard like Bentley?? She could have ME!! I would take so much better care of her !!! I will show that son of a bitch a thing or two !!! "

Then it dimmed back to a normal pendant. Ok it was almost like he could 'see' or rather 'hear' peoples' innermost and deepest desires. This was freaking him out a bit and he shook his head a moment. He stood in thought for several minutes, his body like a stone statue.

Then a knock on the door came, snapping him out of his silence.

"Come in" he said.

Roderick Strong opened the door and leaned on the doorframe, his arms folded over his chest as he looked upon Austin. What a beautiful sight he was! He was gorgeous from head to toe, and Rod liked how tight Austin's ass looked in that towel. He stared at his bared, well-muscled back before letting a grin slip to his lips.

" Are you alright? " he asked,his voice then taking on a quieter more submissive-like tone, " It is time is it not?"

Austin knew of what he was speaking of, and as Rod talked, he made a fist around the pendant and slipped it back into his gymbag, still not facing him. He then let out a deep breath through his nostrils. ' Yes it is time isn't it? Good boy Roderick, you -are- learning.' he thought.

" Yes I am fine." he responded before turning around to face Roderick. The way he moved was slow and deliberate, just to draw Rod further into the net. He adopted a purposeful grin on his face. His voice then came out slow and thick with seduction and a certain aire of commanding dominance.

" Yes, it is." He then took one single step forward in his direction and continued, his deep blue eyes piercing hard into Roderick's and holding them to his, " Close the door, and lock it. Now."

Roderick was breaking into a sweat. Ohh god how he moved and looked at him like that! How could anyone resist it all? Hell if he knew, and damned if he cared, because he didn't want to know. He was deeply in love with Austin, and nothing else mattered. His body became more tense, and his arousal already starting to get the better of him as his cock became rigid within the confines of his tight shorts that served as his wrestling tights. He made several fists trying to compose himself and not make himself look like an idiot. Hell, even the burning intensity of his eyes alone was enough to compel him to obey.

" Yes Master." he complied, and proceeded to do so.