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We Will Always Have Twitter	By : LeylaChaz Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1722 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do NOT make any money from the writing of this fiction. I do NOT know CM Punk, nor anyone else who may be mentioned at anytime in this fic who is currently WWE related. I only own all OC's and story plots. Nothing more.

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I drew inspiration for the beginning of this chapter by the way, from "Turn Around Part 2" by: Flo Rida and Pitbull. Listen to the track, and you'll see why ;)

Chapter 11: Ignition

The beats from the track, that the DJ was spinning, was filling up the air like smoke from a cigarette. It felt completely inescapable, and she didn't mind at all. Her body temperature was beginning to rise, and she just needed to feel someone next to her.

Stepping onto the dance floor, she spotting a tattooed, dark haired stranger who felt familiar to her somehow, walking towards her from the other side of the floor. Wearing a black form fitting shirt with black shorts, and a fresh pair of Jordon's, he was delicious. She was wearing her new black mini dress, with her high heeled, platformed stilettos. She knew she looked sexy and it showed. Her dark smokey eye make up, only enhanced her beautiful blue eyes. They looked the true definition of, "bedroom eyes." She licked her lips as she walked towards him as well.

Once she reached the middle of the dance floor, she started to sway her hips to the rhythm of the beat. She knew her mystery man would join in on her fun, she didn't worry about that, there was no need too. All to soon, she felt hands grip her hips, movement right behind her told her, that he had found his mark. Her. She smiled, of course he found her. Deciding to just let go, that's what she did. She took his hands, spreading their arms out, she held his hands as she slithered down his body, with her back to his front. Using the grip of his hands, she slithered back up his body, and closed his arms around her midsection at the same time. Leaning her head back onto his shoulder, she drew her arm up and threw it around his neck seductively. All the while, grinding herself into him.

She knew she was having one hell of effect on him. Smirking she decided to turn up the heat. Keeping her eyes closed, and turning her head slightly, she licked his neck and nipped at the very bottom of his ear lightly. His grip instantly tightened on her. He spun her around to face him, and gripped her hips even harder. There would be bruises on her in the morning, but right now, she couldn't care less. It was a weakness of hers to be tightly gripped on her hips, and he seemed to know this. Her arms were around his neck, as they continued to grind against each other. Their foreheads were touching, and their breathes were mingled together. Her eyes were still closed, as she lost herself to the music, and most importantly him.

"Come with me." He whispered in her ear, and taking her hand.

Only nodding her head, she followed his lead as he led them off the dance floor, and out of the club.

He hailed a cab, and once inside the cab, he told the driver which hotel to go to. All the while, pulling her on to his lap, and kissing her. Her eyes remained shut the entire ride, as his mouth continued it's assault on her mouth, neck, and upper chest area. He treated her like she was desirable, not a cheap slut. He didn't feel her up, or try to expose her while he continued his tease on her.

Once they arrived at the hotel, he quickly paid the driver, and not waiting for the change, drug her inside. They barely made it to the elevator before, he pick her up and slammed her against the elevator wall. Wrapping her legs around his waist, they wasted no time getting each other hot and heavy. His mouth on her ignited a fire deep in her lower abdomen. She felt herself growing very wet, very quickly. Soon, he set her down and took her hand in his, right as the elevator dinged to signal they reached their proper floor.

They practically ran from the elevator, to his room, which was a few doors down. Sliding the key into the lock, they threw open the door as he lifted her up again, and kicked the door shut.

Their mouths locked together in a heated embrace, as their tongues fought for dominance. She moaned into his mouth when he lightly bit her lip. Finally opening her eyes, she was met with hazel eyes staring hard into her blue ones. She gasped.

"Phil..."

"Shut up Persephaine." He told her as he captured her lips with his own.

He moved his lips from her lips, to her neck and sucked on her sweet spot, hard.

"Oh fuck!" She swore loudly.

He set her down, and he reached for the hem of her dress, lifting up and over her head. After he tossed it aside, he took in her black lace bra, and lacy boy shorts. He practically growled at the look in her eyes, as she unsnapped her bra and tossed it aside with a smirk.

"I'm not saying no this time." She told him as she stood in front of him in her boy shorts and heels.

"Good, because saying no, isn't going to be an option this time beautiful," he smirked and said in a husky voice.

She reached for his shirt, and lifted it over his head, removing it from him.

"Goddamn you are fucking sexy." She said aloud as she took in his tattoos. He drove her wild with need.

He laughed at her.

"You're one to talk beautiful."

He kicked off his shoes, and socks, as she made fast work of his shorts. Giggling, she laid back on the bed, in nothing but her black lacy boy shorts, and high heels. Smirking at him, she ran her hands from the base of her neck, over her breast slowly, and down her stomach.

He quickly moved over her, and captured her mouth hungrily.

"Two can play games. Can you keep up?" He whispered to her, as he ran his hand gently over her chest. She felt herself inhale sharply, as his finger drew a lazy and deliberate circle around her nipple.

She snapped her eyes shut as a fire inside of her body, started to build, and leave it to Phil to stoke the fire. She needed to keep her cool, if she wanted to give him a run for his money.

He seemed to sense this, and smirked at her.

"Open your eyes, and keep them on me." His whisper, heavily laced with lust.

She opened her eyes as he smirked at her.

"I want to see the look in your eyes when I drive you crazy."

Fuck she was going to cum from just him talking like this, if he didn't knock it off!

He then drew one of her nipples into her mouth, and she moaned loudly. Throwing her head back, and arching her back off the bed. Lightly biting down on her nipple, and flicking it with his tongue, while his fingers worked her other one, she had all she could do not to scream outloud. She had to switch gears, because at this rate, she wasn't going to last. So when he switched to the other nipple, she slid off her heels, and planted her feet firmly on the bed, waiting for him to finish his attention on her. Once he finished on her breast, she caught him by surprise and flipped him on his back. The look in his eyes, held shock and amusement, but he just smirked at her as she straddled him.

She kissed him with a force that drove him insane. Persephaine remembered his sweet spot on his neck, almost behind his ear from last time, and made quick work of it with her her tongue. Switching from light and sexy licks, to sucking hard on the spot. She was going to leave a mark, but he didn't give a damn in that moment. Sliding down his body, she kissed, licked, and nipped playfully at his chest. Once she reached his lower stomach, she looked up at him and sent a smirk with a sexy wink. Gripping his boxers, she removed them from his body.

"Whoa..." she breathed aloud.

He was definitely blessed, and it wasn't bad at all. Very, very impressive indeed.

Recovering from her own open staring and appreciation, she sent him another smirk, before dipping her head down and giving him a nice, slow and deliberate lick along his length. She heard him as he hissed from sucking in a breath. It egged her on. She parted her lips, and gripped him.

"Open your eyes and keep them on me." She whispered back to him.

"I want to see your eyes when I drive you crazy." She told him, using his own words against him.

He did as she told him, biting his lip ring as he did. That right there, was enough to undo her restraint. She dipped her head, and took him slowly into her mouth. Sucking the air out of her mouth and holding it in her lungs, it made for better suction as she slid his member to the back of her throat. As he watched her, he couldn't lie, she was pretty damn good at this indeed.

Breathing out through her nose, she slid back up from the base to the tip, and swirled her tongue around the head. All the while, as she repeated the motions, she lightly cupped his testicles, and grazed her fingers around them. Little known fact, little grazing touches, while giving head, stimulates far more, than just giving head does. So she used this knowledge to her advantage.

He moaned loudly, she was already getting him close, and he wasn't about to let loose yet.

Quickly pulling himself out of her mouth, she looked up wondering what was going on, when he suddenly turn the tables again, flipping her on her back.

"Not yet, and had I known how dangerous you are with that pretty little mouth, I wouldn't have let you near him yet." He smirked at her.

He held eye contact with her, both of them feeling that spark of attraction again.

That's when her lacy boy shorts, were torn from her body.

If she was phased, she didn't let it show to him. Instead, she looked at him with parted lips, and heavily lidded eyes, which were clouded over with lust.

"What are you waiting for? I thought you were going to make me cave first." She challenged.

"Don't worry beautiful. I'm just getting started." He growled at her.

Suddenly, she felt his fingers dancing their way to her core. All the while, he maintained steady eye contact with her. This was a challenge. He wanted to see how much her could affect her before she gave in.

Her sharp inhale, signaled that he reached his destination.

He drew a lazy finger down her slit, and grazed lightly over the sensitive bundle of nerves. She would have came up off the bed, had it not been for the unspoken challenge, that she was engaged in with Phil at the moment.

He smirked at her, before driving his finger inside of her opening.

She moaned out loud, while spreading herself open wider to him.

Reaching up, she pulled his head down to hers, and she kissed him with abandon.

After a few minutes of pumping his fingers in and out of her wet passage, he slid down her body. She immediately tensed up. She didn't want him to go down on her. Ever since her ex Jake told her that she had a weird taste, she always clammed up, and never let anyone near her with their mouth down there. She thought it was just a normal occurrence, that her becoming a mother just messed with her taste, and that it happened to most women. So to save herself embarrassment, she tried to stop him.

"Um, you don't have to return the favor. I don't really like it done to me." She told him quietly.

This caused him to pause, and give her a very strange look. Something was off, and he knew it.

"You don't like having oral performed on you? Is that what you're saying?" He asked her, not really believing her.

"No, I don't. I don't mind giving it, I just don't like receiving it." She told him, turning a deep shade of red. No skipping around the embarrassment now!

He sat up for a second to take her in. Oral spooked her obviously, but why is the bigger question.

"I want all of you Persephaine. Not just a part of you. Now be honest, what's wrong."

"Nothing's wrong. I just don't feel comfortable with that, and I don't like it." She said.

He leaned up and kissed her. Slow and deliberate. Melting away her embarrassment and stress. The last thing, he wanted to do was cause her stress, so pushing her back down, he continued to kiss her and caress her. She relaxed into his touches, and completely letting her guard down. He slid in between her legs, and lifted her legs in his arms, he couldn't hold back from her anymore. Slowly, he slid himself inside of her. Breaking their kiss, she threw her head back and inhaled sharply.

He smirked. Bingo.

"Look at me Persephaine." She looked at him, as he slid out of her, and back in again slowly. It was torture and bliss all at the same time.

"Fuck, don't stop." She told him breathlessly.

It was at this time, that he caught sight of the mirror, on the wall beside the bed. Formulating an idea, he pushed himself inside of her once more. Smirking, he leaned down and kissed her hard.

"Look to your left," he said as he watched her in the mirror. She looked at him in the mirror, as he slid in and out of her body, slowly. He soon dipped his head down to her chest and latched on to her breast. Biting and swirling his tongue around her nipples. She was going to come, and soon.

She turned a deep shade of red watching them have sex. It was erotic, sexy, and hot all at the same time. He looked at her reflection, with her nipple in his mouth, as he slowly drove in and out of her body, and winked at her. She lost it at that point. Tightening around him, she closed her eyes, preparing to let go.

"Open your eyes beautiful, I said I want to see you," he told her, as he looked in her eyes, via the mirror's reflection.

She opened them just in time to feel her first orgasm wash over her entire body. Her eyes widened, as her mouth fell open in a very loud and pleasurable moan. Her hands, gripped his arms hard, and her toes curled. The second Phil felt her melt, and saw her let go to herself, he thought it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. That was all it took, for him to let go, and slam himself home. He started to ride her harder and faster, and Persephaine loved every moment of it. She screamed out as he slammed himself inside of her. He sat up, flipped her over, pulled her up against him, and held her back to his chest. He continued to where he left of, and continued to pump himself in and out of her body.

"Look in the mirror, do you see what you do to me?" He said with that sexy smirk.

He was gripping her waist with one arm, and cupping her breasts while playing with her nipples with the other hand. She looked at their reflection again, and gripped his hip and thighs with her hands. He moved his hand from her nipples, down to her clit. Rubbing circles on the bundle of nerves, she felt herself reaching her peak again.

"Don't you fucking stop." She told him with lust in her eyes.

He slowed down his pace, and watched her face as he got her off again, for a second time. This time she screamed out in pleasure.

He took full control of her body, and while that scared her slightly, it excited her even more. He knew what to do, to get her to turn into puddy in his hands.

He laid her back down on the bed, threw her legs over his shoulders, and started slamming into her, hard and fast. He was relentless, and she drove him wild with her passionate side. There was no stopping him. Right now, all he was concerned about was driving her over the edge as many times as he could before he came undone himself. She screamed out her pleasure, no more quite moans, no more glances in the mirror, all she knew was the man in front of her, was doing naughty things to her body and she didn't want him to stop. Ever.

She was about to come again when he seemed to speed up the already fast pace, and she could tell he was about to come undone. Not one to be shown up, Persephaine, dropped her legs from his shoulders, and used them to flip him on his back, where she started to ride him hard and fast. Phil wasn't one to be thrown out of the drivers seat that easy, especially when he wanted nothing more than to watch her being pleased by him. So he flipped her over, and held her hands above her head, as he pumped himself in and out of her. Persephaine, felt deterred, but it soon slipped from her mind as she felt the bliss of another orgasm coming on.

He kissed her, battling her tongue for dominance as he felt his own peak approaching.

Her mouth fell open and her eyes locked with his, as they both came apart in each others embrace.

That connection they felt before, intensified, as the reach their respective peaks, lacing their fingers together, and fall over of the edge.

After a few moments, Phil pick his head up from her forehead, and looked in her eyes. Kissing her again, gently this time. He pulled himself out of her body, and curled up beside her, cradling her body with his own.

As their breathing slowed down, she looked over at him.

"Had I known it would have been this amazing, I wouldn't have said no in Houston." She said with a laugh.

"I won't lie, I was a little put off at first, but I'm glad you did. I don't think it would have been that good otherwise to be honest." He told her with a smirk.

Jumping up out of the bed, he looked at her with a smile and a wink.

"Care to join me for a shower?"

"You're ready to go again? I didn't think men were capable of being ready that fast!" She laughed.

Phil opened his mouth to talk, but all that came out was a horrible screeching buzzing sound.

"Wait what?" She asked, puzzled.

He did it again.

Suddenly, the vision of a naked and ready to go again Phil walking towards the shower, was fading fast from her.

Uh oh.

Persephaine opened her eyes, to a blaring alarm clock, and sunshine pouring into her room. Looking around, she realized it had all been a dream.

She screamed.

"You have got to be FUCKING kidding me!"

Burying her head in the pillows, she threw the alarm clock across the room.

"Fuck you asshole!"

Now she was going to her meeting in a pissed off, and horny mood.

Wonderful.

Additional Author's Notes: Keep in mind, when Persephaine didn't allow a certain favor to be returned to her, it was because of damage done by Jake while they were together. It was Jake being an insensitive jerk to her, because he had been cheating on her at the time, and wanted to hurt her. Persephaine will come to realize this part later on, but I just didn't want anyone to be confused by this. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
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