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Foretold Future	By : Redneckgirl Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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‘Damn, I’m Matt Hardy’s girlfriend. Dude when the hell did that happen? I was only drooling over him on TV five minutes ago!’ said Liv as she and Nadine looked at images being loaded off her camera onto her computer from a party at his place the previous night. She was looking at a gorgeous picture Suzie had taken of them, Matt pulling her close and kissing her head as she leant against his chest and smiled.

‘You know he says you’re the sexiest woman he’s ever seen in his entire life?’ said Nadine, clicking the next image.

‘Awwww, he’s a sweetie. And he ain’t so bad himself’ she said, smiling and then laughing as she saw the next one; Shannon pulling a stupid face along with Nadine, a bottle of Smirnoff Black in her hand she and Shannon had finished between them along with a lot of beer. It’d had been a shame they’d both got so wasted they could only make it to the couch before falling on it and sleeping there; Nadine was still yet to experience that thing called ‘The Rage’. She carried on clicking through until she saw a gorgeous one of her and Shannon outside kissing, the flash illuminating them through the dark.

‘There’s my new profile pic, damn I love it’ said Nadine as she looked at the gorgeous picture, and then changed her mind and used the next one instead. Them laughing as they stood nose to nose in a hug, it was the most adorable picture of them she’d ever seen, mainly because she had never seen herself look so happy.

She put the rest of them on too, deciding to create an album entitled ‘Random party at Matt’s’ and titling the happy picture all she thought when she looked at it. ‘Damn I love him’. And within about five hours of him seeing them Shannon stole the lot and loaded them on his too, also changing his profile picture to one of him and Nadine that had also been on the camera from the afternoon Sam came around, standing by the pool with her in his arms kissing her cheek, titling it ‘Me and my baby’.

‘I gotta say it dude, your woman looks killer in a bikini’ said Mike (aka Zombie, producer of The Hardy Show’) as he looked at the picture Shannon had just printed off onto photo paper.

‘Keep those beady eyes of yours off my girl dog, that’s all for me and me only’ said Shannon, picking up the picture and whistling as he looked at Nadine. He could still hardly believe she was his sometimes. If she ever dressed up like Morticia Addams he thought he’d probably have a heart attack. Looking at the picture some more and then looking at his watch he realized she’d be there in about half an hour after spending the day with her friends while he recovered in a hung over state. Nadine didn’t get hangovers, and he hated her for it. The most she ever suffered was feeling a bit sick until she ate something.

‘You look a lot better than when left you this morning, you looked like a dead punk’ said Nadine thirty five minutes later when she arrived, laughing and then squeaking as Shannon bit her cheek for her comment.

‘Love you too sugar’ he said sarcastically, looking down at her and kissing her head. ‘You look very, very sexy by the way’ he continued, running her hands up under the black dress covered in tiny white stars she wore while she slipped her bare feet out of her battered old cowboy boots, being walked backwards until she was pressed against the front door, being kissed while his hands lifted the dress up until it was over her head.

‘I want you, right fucking now’ he whispered, picking her up and carrying her to the stairs and up them, but stopping at the top and setting her down, lying her flat on her back and removing her underwear whilst kissing and licking her stomach.

‘Mmmmm come here’ she whispered, grabbing his huge arms and pulling up to face lever with her, kissing him and feeling his hand encircle her wrists, and then a rattling noise as he reached down with his other. She then felt the cold metal the wallet chain he sometimes wore being doubled around her wrists, and then them being pulled back as he clipped it up around one of the stair banisters.

‘So it’s like that is it?’ she asked. ‘And what if I don’t like being tied up?’

‘You will’ he replied, before taking his mouth back down to her stomach and licking a circle around her belly button, and then lower, and lower, until he pushed her legs wider apart and used it to circle her clit too.

‘Ohhhhhhhh........................................................................................................... ...................................OHHHHHHH that feels so fucking good’ she cried, unable to speak for a few seconds as the feeling of Shannon’s tongue pressing firmly into a few hundred tightly packed nerve endings made her loose all train of thought. He was so good with it, sometimes the pleasure was just too intense to bear and her body would jolt away from him, so he held her down by pressing her legs apart so wide her knees touched the floor, his hands at the top of her thighs gently squeezing them while he looked up and watch her upper body writhe in total ecstasy.

It made her desperate to reach out and touch him, run her hands all over his perfect body as he pleasured her with his mouth, tongue pushing inside her, circling and nudging around, moving back to her clit while he slid two fingers into her in replacement, and then two into her ass, alternating each penetration while he licked and sucked her clit, making her moans reach high decibels and echo off the walls while her hands pulled against the restraint around her wrists. The feeling of his tongue dragging from side to side over her hardened clit, and then up and down, then around and around, it built and built until every last breath she let out was a bliss filled sigh of complete longing for him, something he sensed too.

‘Turn over’ he said, moving his head from between her legs and sliding his hands all over her body, helping her turn around until she was on her front and then slipping his jeans and boxers off.

‘Now open your legs a little more’ he said, which in turn she did as she felt his body press into hers and his dick glide effortlessly into her hot wetness and grip him tightly, the fact that her body was pressed so low to the floor offering extra pressure against him as he thrust into her hard and deep, building up a fast pace quickly, moaning deeply into her ear as his hand pulled her head to one side and he kissed the dip of her neck, sliding his tongue back over her shoulder and scattering more soft kisses there until he felt her start to tremble underneath him, long ‘ahhhhhhhhhh’s’ coming from her mouth.

‘Now tell me you don’t like being tied up’ he panted, licking the outer edge of her ear, holding himself up on his elbows, arms tightly pressed against her sides.

‘Mmmmm, I can’t’ she purred, turning her head to the side and kissing him, absolutely loving every single minute of it. Especially when he came, pounding into her hard and practically roaring in vocal expression of the orgasm that hit him at a million miles an hour, sitting up and pulling her hips up off the floor to pump out every last wave emanating from his shaft, making her see stars in the process. Well, stars put it mildly; a solar system would have been more accurate.

‘OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD! OHHHHHHHHHHHH’ she growled as her body went into spasm and bucked back against his before he let her flop to the floor again, reaching over her and unlocking her wrists from around the banisters and then getting up and carrying her to his bedroom, lying her down on the bed and inspecting the little red marks around each wrist and kissing them.

‘Do I get to tie you up next?’ she said, a huge grin still on her face.

‘Why not?’ he said, taking the chain and slowly dragging it over her nakedness, the cold against her hot flesh making her judder slightly as she took it from him and trailed it through her fingers.

‘Now you’re in trouble’ she said, pulling it at either end and making it chink loudly. She pushed him down and chained his arms to the top of the bed, and then proceeded to give him what he would always remember as the best blowjob of his life, kissing him all over after he’d cum and playing with his balls before sucking him hard again and then riding him reverse cowgirl style for forty minutes. It was an afternoon neither would forget in a hurry, the kind of deviancy that went on in that room for the two hours that followed Shannon being chained to the bed and ridden into submission by his sexy as hell girlfriend.

After taking a shower the cleanse their sweaty bodies clean again Nadine stayed upstairs to do her hair and make up again while Shannon briefly went out to call in at his tattoo studio, and after she was done she came downstairs to find seven missed calls from her sister in law. Just as she was about to call her back her cell rang again, ‘Al and Tess home’ coming up on the display.

‘Hey honey! I’ve been trying to get you all afternoon, you been working?’ said Tessa, kicking a small teacup from her daughter’s miniature tea set into the box she held in her hand, cordless phone wedged under her ear.

‘Yeah..................working out’ said Nadine, using their code phrase for sex.

‘Good for you! And how is that little stallion of yours?’ she laughed, continuing cleaning the mess her twins had made in their playroom.

‘He’s wonderful as always, he’s just had to shoot out to the shop, something about invoices not tallying up’ she replied, picking up Shannon’s little Pomeranian Hela and giving her a kiss on her fluffy little head as she walked through to the kitchen, Oz and Dragon at her heels thinking it was food time.

‘Awwwww, he’s still the apple of your eye then? Have the arguments and silly squabbles not started yet? Ahhhh, honeymoon periods are nice aren’t they?’ laughed Tessa.

‘We don’t really argue, if we get pissed off at each other we just bitch really, or one of us stomps off muttering’ replied Nadine, putting Hela down and grabbing a can of soda from the fridge and then rooting in the dogs cupboard to fetch out bag of treats for them, all obediently sitting down in a row wagging their tails and looking hopeful.

‘Well that’s even better! Look anyway I know it’s late notice but if you two aren’t doing anything tonight we’d like to invite you both for dinner since Alex and I are actually going to be in the same place at the same time for once!’ said Tessa, in reference to the fact she and her husband worked the kind of hours that meant they weren’t always home at the same time, with him working nights right now and her days.

‘I’ll ask Shan when he’s home but I should think it’ll be okay’ said Nadine, feeding the dogs and stashing the treats back in the cupboard and re locking it- Oz really couldn’t be trusted these days with his door/cupboard/draw opening skills. And so an hour later they found themselves at Nadine’s brothers house being entertained by him and his sharper than a tack wife, who provided Nadine with the usual amusement of berating her brother. It was great to have her guy finally meet two of her most beloved relations, and really wished it could have happened sooner as they both got on brilliantly with him, Shannon even kindly offering to do the tattoo Tessa had wanted for years for free, and in the privacy of his own home as she was scared of crying in public.

‘So you want all this done in white ink then?’ he said, looking over the picture of about a hundred different shaped and sized stars.

‘Do you think it’ll look okay?’ she asked.

‘To be honest, no. You have really pale skin and when you use white ink it’s really subtle. If someone like Liv had white ink tattooed it’d show up more, but on you it’ll be really faint’ he said.

‘Hmmmm, okay in the time between I’ll think of another colour, thanks Shannon’ she said with a smile, stashing the drawing back into a large book and sliding it under the coffee table with the rest.

‘So can I trust you in the company of my wife topless then?’ joked Alex, reaching forward and picking up his Jack on the rocks.

‘It’s me in the company of your sister topless you gotta worry about’ Shannon joked back, making everyone laugh. She was glad she had her brother’s approval, since he told her ‘hang onto this one’ at the step when she had hugged him goodnight. And as he drove her home that night Nadine sat in the passenger seat with her hand rested on his hard thigh pondering what her brother had said; in relation to the situation she would face in roughly forty minutes when arrived back. Shannon was the first man she had ever really, really loved and the thought of losing him brought her to tears. She couldn’t be without him; it was out of the question. But still, she was too frightened to speak up, to defend herself against her nemesis, to end what she and Sam had suffered.

‘So what time do you finish tomorrow? Usual?’ asked Shannon, standing with his arms wrapped around her as he leant back against his car.

‘I’m in an hour later so I don’t finish until eleven and then I gotta lock up with Sadie’ said Nadine as she leant against his chest, breathing in his smell, basking in the safety of his embrace before she walked back into the place she feared most.

‘Okay I’ll come and getcha with the boys. Someone’s gotta keep an eye on Jeff under those optics though or Suzie’ll kick off, it took her and hour to get him up the stairs last time’ he laughed, Nadine remembering the night well as Jeff had been so drunk he couldn’t even see.

‘Alright baby, gimmie some kisses before you go then’ she said, puckering her lips comically at him to make him laugh more. She needed that sound ringing in her ears to soften the blow that would come later. He leant down and kissed her softly at first, then gently sliding his tongue into her mouth and massaging it against hers while stroking her back.

‘See you tomorrow, love you’ she said, kissing him once more before turning and walking back to the trailers.

‘Love you too’ he said as he opened the car door and got in, the sound of the engine roaring and then heading back off up the track making Nadine’s heart sink in her chest. Everyone was in bed, so she knew it would only be a matter of time before he came in to break apart the good feeling she had whenever she was with Shannon and replace it with the cold empty ache of rape she felt, now anything up to four times a week. Climbing into bed she lay back and turned off the light, waiting for it, and already crying at the thought which only got worse as she heard the door of her parent’s trailer open softly and her heart began to thud rapidly in her chest, her throat closing up and her mouth going dry. She had always been able to steel herself to it before, but since meeting Shannon she just couldn’t; because she knew that unless she was brave for once she would have to loose him.

But the fear that gripped her senses when his body covered hers and the gun barrel pressed against her head was so much that she felt like any courage she had was being strangled from within, and while it happened she just lay there and thought of nothing, her mind blank as her body was used as a vessel for malice before the man it personified slunk away into the night again.

‘You’ve got three weeks to finish it with your boyfriend, just in case you thought I didn’t mean it. And if you don’t, I’ll make sure he stays away from you’ he whispered as he withdrew himself and zipped up.

‘Do what you want to me, but if you try and do anything to him...’ she started.

‘You’ll do what?’ he said, clicking his gun and holding it to the centre of her forehead.

‘He can look after himself, it’s what he could do to you that you should be worried about’ said Nadine, earning a slap around the face for her words.

‘Three weeks. Actually for that little display of attitude, one week. And then you can kiss goodbye to your precious Shannon , because you don’t wanna find out what I’ll do to you or him if you’re not a single girl by next Friday’ said Ken, a look of amusement on his face. She wanted to grab the gun off him and shoot him with it, blow apart his skull until it lay in a million fragments across the bed he’d raped her on for so long. And with that he left, and Nadine flew out of bed and into the tiny bathroom to throw up the entire contents of her stomach into the toilet, dropping back and lying on the cold floor crying until her throat ached so much she felt like it had been grated with knifes, a similar feeling spreading through her mind, and her heart.

A/N - Sorry it's taken me a while to update this, I have been a busy lady over the last fortnight but have made up for it by posting a lot as you can see! Once again R&R's are very, very welcome and I'd love to see some feedback on this, it's very encouraging! x
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