Foretold Future | By : Redneckgirl Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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‘You know you’re not allowed up here’ grumbled Shannon the next morning as his face was licked by Oz, his pitbull. It wasn’t the kind of wake up he’d been hoping for.
‘Out! Go wait for me downstairs’ he said, pointing towards the bedroom door and getting up out of bed to pull on a pair of jeans and leave the bedroom, jumping when he opened the door wider to see Sam standing next to Oz.
‘Dog woke me, I’m hungry’ she said, reaching down and stroking Oz’s head.
‘Alright, you go get washed and dressed and I’ll get you something to eat, that okay honey?’ he asked, walking towards her and giving her a hug.
‘M’kay’ she said dreamily, walking back into the spare room and fetching the clean clothes Nadine had laid out for her the evening before while Shannon picked up Oz over his shoulder and carried the squirming dog down the stairs, scratching his tummy and making growling noises back at him when Oz vocalised his disgust with a few grumbles.
‘Out you go crazy fuckers’ he said, opening the back door in the kitchen and watching the three yapping dogs run out, and then turning around to survey the chewed up damage to the kitchen door handle. Since Oz had grown fully he stood high enough on his back legs to reach the door and bite on it until it turned and opened the lock so he could run amok around the house with the others while their owner was asleep.
‘I need a better lock’ said Shannon, running his fingers over the handle where little teeth marks decorated it. Meanwhile upstairs Nadine had just woken up to the sound of barking dogs outside, and Sam whistling from the bathroom. She turned over and slid out of bed, picking up one of Shannon’s t shirts and opening the door that lead from his bedroom directly to the bathroom, seeing Sam sitting on the edge of the bath cleaning her teeth.
‘Nadine!’ she said happily standing up and spitting toothpaste into the sink, managing to dangle her hair in it.
‘Hair band time’ said Nadine, using the one tying back her own dark tresses and reaching through Sam’s light waves to braid it back, combing it gently with her fingers to make it lie neatly.
‘Going downstairs now, Shannon’s getting food’ said Sam once she was finished, hugging her sister and leaving her to shower as she ran across the bathroom and out into the hallway.
‘Okay tiny’ said Nadine, chuckling softly and walking over to the shower to switch it on, remove the t shirt she wore and step in with a happy sigh as the hot water hit her bare skin. After she was finished and had got dressed she went downstairs and just stood in the doorway leaning against the frame, watching the sight in front of her.
‘Sam don’t put your toast in your juice, that’s not funny!’ said Shannon whilst trying not to look as amused as he actually was, pulling the glass away from her and getting up to deposit the mess down the sink and pour her a fresh glass while Sam just giggled.
‘There, don’t give your breakfast swimming lessons in this glass’ he said as he sat back down again, fluffing her hair and turning to smile at Nadine.
‘Come here’ he said jerking his head back and holding his arm out. She walked over and got pulled close to him and kissed softly, his other hand stroking her shoulder.
‘So when did she wake up then?’ asked Nadine, reaching out to tap Sam’s hand as once again her toast got very near to the glass.
‘Only about half an hour ago, Oz woke her’ said Shannon, reaching back to where there was a bowl of green apples behind him and grabbing one.
‘He’s too clever that dog, you need a childproof lock on there or something’ she said, looking back at the chewed handle and laughing.
‘That’s what I thought too’ he replied before taking a big bite out of the apple, staring at the culprit who was in the corner with a stone he’d found in somewhere out back next to his paw, sporting an expression of pure innocence. Oz sat and looked up at his owner, Shannon staring intently at him without blinking, then started to grumble and growl while he wagged his tail, and then when he still didn’t stop staring at him started to cry and lay down flat to the kitchen floor being stared into submission.
‘See he knows I’m boss, I can always win at a stare down match. He just needs to respect my fuckin’ house a little more’ he said, feeling Nadine trailing her hand over his shoulders as she walked around him to go and make a coffee and dust crumbs off her sisters top, Sam smiling at her before drinking the rest of her juice and announcing she was ready to ‘go back to see mamma’. And so Nadine drove her home and had a cup of coffee with her mom before going back to Shannon’s, finding him lying on the sofa laughing at The Simpsons on TV.
‘You took way too long to get that sexy ass back here’ said Shannon as Nadine got onto the couch with him, straddling one of his legs and licking him from navel to chest.
‘Well I’m here now, and I don’t have work tonight or tomorrow. I’m not taking Sam to Alex’s tomorrow either because him and Tessa are going to watch her nephew play softball, so you got me right up until Monday afternoon dude’ she said, hands rubbing his chest as she leant forward and kissed him.
‘Remind me to get completely hammered at some point between now and then, since you have a lot of time on your hands and all’ he said, moving his mouth to the top of her breasts and kissing them one by one while his hands pushed them up underneath her top, fingers creeping under her bra and thumbs lightly rubbing across her nipples.
‘You don’t need it, but it should be fun from what I’ve heard’ she replied, pulling her top up over her head and unclipping her bra as they kissed, a few stray strands of his hair that had escaped the elastic tying it back tickling her face as he lay her back on the couch and undid the button fly.
‘Damn fucking skinny jeans! You look hot in ‘em but Jesus they ain’t easy to pull off’ he cursed, getting off the couch and yanking them down at the ankles, half dragging a laughing Nadine off onto the floor. Once he’d removed the tight fitting garment that was seriously getting in his way he pulled off her thong and joined her on the couch again.
‘Turn over’ he said, kneeling right at the end.
‘Why?’ she asked, looking up at him.
‘Because I said so, now do it or I’ll slap you’ he said, raising an eyebrow at her as she rolled her eyes and did as he’d asked.
‘But you know I’d enjoy being smacked anyway’ she said, before the biggest stinking pain she’d ever felt shot across her ass cheek from the loud slap of his hand on it.
‘That hard? He asked, noticing he’d left a big red handprint and trying not to laugh.
‘If that bruises you’re in fucking trouble’ she warned playfully.
‘Shut up and I’ll apologise properly’ said Shannon, pulling her up by the hips and leaning down further so her pussy was level with his face, and then agonisingly slowly licking her from her clit, to her pussy, to her ass, and then all the way up her back until he got to her neck. It made her feel like something inside her had suddenly gone cold and tingly it was so good.
‘Forgive me?’ he asked, kissing her from neck to shoulder as his thumb started to softly rub across her clit.
‘Mmmmmm’ she replied, turning her head and kissing him before his lips left hers and kissed all the way back down her spine, his tongue then returning to glide between her pussy lips and lick at her opening, stretching out to stimulate her clit as the same time, a movement that already had her rendered almost senseless as a strong wave of pleasure gently rippled through her body, a big smile fixing across her lips. It was a smile that wouldn’t leave her face throughout the rest of the day, or the weekend in fact either because all they did pretty much up until Monday afternoon was fuck each other all over the house, every room, every surface, every floor, in every position you could think of and some you just couldn’t imagine if your life depended on it, until they were both so tired and so sore they physically couldn’t do it anymore, which was a hilarious observation for their friends if nothing else..........
‘Oh finally! He shows his face! We were beginning to think you were dead’ said Matt as he opened his front door on Monday evening and let Shannon in.
‘Do you have any ice?’ he asked straight away, walking through with Matt to the kitchen.
‘Errrrrrrrrrrrm, yeah man why?’ asked Matt, pointing at the freezer while Shannon opened it up. When he found the bag of ice Matt found out pretty quickly what he needed it for.
‘Ahhhhhhhhh, that’s better!’ he said, holding it against his crotch and looking relived as Matt almost died laughing, Jeff wandering in to see what his brother was in hysterics over.
‘What’s up dickhead?’ he shouted, watching his friend looking relived by the bag of ice he held against himself.
‘I think I’ve done permanent damage to myself’ he said, while Matt still laughed so hard his face went red, Jeff joining him in hysterics too.
‘Well it’s your own fault for being such a nymphomaniac isn’t it?’ laughed Jeff.
‘Yep, ouch’ he replied, walking through to the lounge and sitting on the couch next to a baffled Suzie, who had been quietly enjoying a book and a cup of coffee after a long day on a photo shoot.
‘You wanna explain the ice sweetie?’ said Suzie, raising an eyebrow at her heavily tattooed friend, who looked like he was in a fair amount of pain right at that moment.
‘My penis is broke!’ he announced, moving the ice and flopping his head back over the couch as Suzie became the third person to fall into hysterics.
‘And how’s Nadine?’ she laughed, as Jeff and Matt came back into the room.
‘Numb from the waist down, which is how I was too right now’ he replied, his friends all laughing more.
‘Stop laughing! It ain’t fair! I woke up today with morning wood and I swear to Christ it was so painful I couldn’t wait for it to go back down again! That ain’t right; a man should never wish away an erection with a beautiful woman by his side!’ he exclaimed, doing nothing to stop his friends laughing even harder.
‘So anything even mildly arousing is gonna make you suffer right now then huh?’ asked Matt, looking over to see Jeff bringing up an image search on his laptop, which he was browsing on at the time of their sexually wounded friends arrival.
‘Yup!’ he replied, noticing the ice inside the bag was starting to melt into water. He really didn’t care as long as it was cold.
‘So looking at THIS won’t help you much eh?’ said Jeff, finding a picture of who Shannon called his perfect woman.
‘OH GOD STOP IT! I CAN’T LOOK AT THE SEXIEST WOMAN WHO EVER LIVED IN THIS STATE!’ he cried, turning his eyes away from the picture of Morticia Addams Jeff was showing him on the screen. He typed up another site straight away and pressed a certain link to a certain video, turned the volume right up and then charged over to where Shannon was sitting.
‘LOOK SHANNON! LESBIANS!!’ He roared as everyone bar Shannon once again died laughing, holding the laptop and trying to force his friend to look at the images on screen of two young ladies having a lot of fun with a strap on.
‘FUCK OFF!!!!!!!!!!!!’ he shouted, taking himself and the ice away and out into the garden to a riot of laughing behind him.
‘I HATE YOU ALL!’ he continued, dropping the bag of ice when he realized it was melting into his jeans. Thank god they were black and the water mark didn’t show. He didn’t need anything else for his friends to make fun of, which they did endlessly for the rest of the week too. Whereas Nadine’s state after having what could only be described as ‘too much sex’ only roused jealousy.
‘Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, OWWWWW!!!!’ Said Nadine, gritting her teeth as she sat down gingerly on Liv’s bed on Wednesday night with the help of Sadie, who was giggling uncontrollably.
‘I’m surprised she can even walk, how about you?’ said Sadie, looking over to Liv.
‘I say I’m jealous, lucky, LUCKY BITCH!’ said Liv, giving her a pretend evil eye.
‘Believe me, you don’t want this pain! This is three fucking days worth of crazy sex, I swear I’ve never been fucked so much in all my life! I can’t even go to the toilet without something stinging down there!’ said Nadine as her friends roared.
‘Oh if it was your guy I was in bed with, I’d live with the pain!’ said Liv, winking at Nadine.
‘Eyes back in your head, you know you can’t have him!’ she replied as Liv sat down next to her.
‘I’m only teasing honey, I’d have to actually meet him first anyway, see if he’s that cute in the flesh! I still can’t believe I haven’t met him yet, I’m one of your best friends and you’ve been with him for six weeks now!’ she said, lighting a cigarette.
‘Well you were just on a month long cruise honey’ said Nadine. Sitting up away from where the cigarette smoke drifted under her nose.
‘Oh Liv, dude, you have to meet him. And his friends! I swear they are even funnier than they seem on TV!’ said Sadie, who then went on to tell the story of how she’d had to keep chasing Jeff from behind the bar one night when it was only her and Nadine working, with him trying to steal extra measures of Jack from under the optics right into his mouth, doing ‘A Nadine’ as it was known along with a handful of other stories of him, Shannon and Matt being fools.
‘So tell me about everything that’s been going on with you two other than causing havoc at the bar or having stupid amounts of sex then!’ said Liv, looking over at her unpacked suitcase in the corner and guessing she really should start to get all the items in there in order, and the clothes washed before she started back at work the following Monday.
‘It’s amazing, he makes me so happy. He’s just got the whole package, gorgeous, divine body, good personality, great in bed, great taste in music, Sam loves him, it’s just.............................. perfect! Well, apart from the fact he snores so loudly he sounds like a tank!’ she said.
‘You forgot to tell her who else loves him apart from Sam honey’ said Sadie in a little sing song voice.
‘Oh yeah, it’s l-o-v-e’ Nadine said, then covered her ears as Liv’s happy scream deafened her as she was pulled into her friends arms.
‘OH MY GOD THAT’S FANTASTIC!!!!’ she shouted, bouncing up and down on the bed.
‘OUCH! NO EXCESSIVE MOVEMENT I’M TENDER!’ she shouted as Liv let her go.
‘Sandblasted was the word you used to me yesterday morning’ laughed Sadie, scrunching her eyes tight.
‘Shouldn’t it be Shannon blasted?’ asked Liv. That was it, all three rolled on the bed in absolute hysterics, Nadine not being able to even answer her ringing phone she was laughing so hard. When she went to reach for it Sadie got there before her, looking at the name on the display and flipping it open at once.
‘JUST WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE TO MY BEST FRIEND YOU LITTLE SHIT? She can’t sit down properly!’ she shouted comically down the phone.
‘Fucked her up the butt for an hour or so’ replied Shannon, knowing it would totally gross Sadie out to learn that information, which it truly did.
‘EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! I DON’T WANNA HEAR THAT SHANNON!’ she replied, comically disgusted but also a face so shocked she’d have been in trouble if the wind changed.
‘Well you asked’ he replied, Matt and Jeff giggling like schoolgirls in the background. ‘Anyway, can I speak to my girlfriend now or do I have to tell you worse things to get you to shut the fuck up?’ he continued, making Sadie laugh.
‘I’ll hand you over dude’ she said, pinching the bridge of her nose and completely falling to pieces as she passed Nadine her phone.
‘What did you tell her?’ she said immediately, noticing Sadie whispering to Liv and then her mouth fall open as she looked at Nadine aghast.
‘The truth my darlin’ he replied sweetly, knowing he was probably in trouble already for his TMI comment to her friend.
‘Thanks!’ she replied, shaking her head. ‘So what can I do for you this evening anyway?’
‘Come round! I know it’s your night with the girls but hey bring them too. Jeff says he misses giving Sadie shit about her taste in music anyways’ said Shannon, laughing as Jeff started a tirade already. ‘Sex Pistols my ass, and.........’ It went on.
‘Do you wanna meet my baby tonight sweetie? He just invited us all round’ Nadine asked Liv, who didn’t need any further convincing once she found out Jeff and Matt were there too. Three of her favourite wrestlers in the same room, it was too good to pass up.
‘It might take us a while to get there, we’ve all had beer so none of us can drive so we’ll have to rely on A cabs and you know how long they take’ said Nadine to Shannon down the phone.
‘Fuck that Matt’ll pick you up he ain’t been drinking’ said Shannon, looking over at his friend with a hopeful face. Matt rolled his eyes and got up off the couch, getting Liv’s address and heading out pick up Nadine and her friends, not knowing at that point just how much the best friend he hadn’t met yet would catch his attention when he saw her.
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