Foretold Future | By : Redneckgirl Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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‘I hate this’ said Shannon.
‘Hate what?’ asked Suzie.
‘Days when there’s no Nadine right about here’ he said, patting himself in the side of the chest with his hand.
‘Awwwwww, cute or what huh?’ she replied in a sickly sweet voice.
‘Yeah whatever’ he said, jokingly raising his middle finger at her.
‘You really love her don’t you? She then said.
‘Yeah, I do’ he said with a smile closing his eyes and thinking of her as they both sat at Matt’s computer while Suzie worked. He hadn’t seen Nadine since Friday night since he had a wrestling match on Saturday night in Denver (even though he had left WWE he still competed on the independent circuit) and she was at a comedy gig just over the border into South Carolina, and it was now Monday and he missed her desperately.
‘Move, I wanna hijack’ said Shannon, grabbing the keyboard and calling up YouTube, typing the name into the search bar and pressing find and the clicking the video.
‘Nice choice dude, I much prefer this to the original’ she said as the song Cinnamon Girl covered by Type O Negative started to play.
‘Reminds me of Nadine’ he said, picking up one of Jeff’s magazines and flicking through as he whistled along.
‘Ahhhh yeah, that cinnamon lipgloss she wears’ she replied, nodding and smiling at him. ‘Awwww dude you really got it bad ain’t ya?’ she continued.
‘She makes me a happy man if that’s what you mean’ he replied, glancing up from the magazine with a ‘you’re embarrassing me’ look on his face. Suzie just laughed quietly and continued doing her work with her little love struck reject for company. After staying to look through some of the edits of The Hardy Show with Matt and Jeff he headed home to work out and spend the rest of the day enjoying his own company. Even though he missed Nadine, there were little traces of her everywhere. The photographs of them that hung up on the refrigerator, her blue beaded Indian gold bracelet lying on the side by the sink, a pair of her shoes by the back door, bits of her hair stuck to cushions on the couch.
He liked her being there, her stuff being everywhere too. Even when he felt like strangling her with the chord of her hair straighteners for repeatedly leaving them on the floor, half the time still switched on. Or when he walked into the bathroom and went skiing across the tiled floor on an item of her clothing left there. He wasn’t the tidiest person in the world, but Nadine was worse. But still, he’d rather trip up over her mess all day long and have her there to shout at for it rather than no wonderful, amazing girlfriend at all. He couldn’t wait until she walked through the front door........
Shannon’s POV.
‘Hey hon’ she called from the door, letting herself in as I vaulted over the back of the sofa and tore out into the hallway, grabbing her around the waist and picking her clean off the floor.
‘Damn I missed you’ I say as she wraps her arms and legs around me.
‘Missed you too sexy boy’ she says before kissing me while I carry her through to the lounge and lie her on the couch, unbuttoning her tight black shirt as we continue to kiss, her hands moving slowly down my body to grab my t shirt and pull it up and off over my head, her mouth finding mine again as things speed up like lightening. Her hands are undoing my jeans while mine slides up her inner thigh and pulls her thong to one side, pushing my fingers into her pussy and hearing her moan into my mouth while her hand starts working my dick.
‘God I need this’ she says, staring at me with those incredible silver grey eyes that I lose myself in, kissing the tip of my nose, then my cheek, then my neck. I move my head down and pull her tits free from her bra and cover them in kisses, my mouth sucking on her nipples hard as I feel her pussy start to coat my fingers in what I’ve missed feeling around my dick for three days. I start biting her nipple more and moving my fingers inside her harder, using my thumb against her clit as her hand gently squeezes and releasing the head of my dick, knowing full fucking well how much doing that instantly makes me wanna fuck.
Nadine’s POV –
I knew this wasn’t going to be sex that would last for an eternity, but it was what I needed. Him pressed against me raging with desire, hot hard body meshing with mine, his hand roughly pulling my thong until I hear the material tear and feel the head of his dick bump against my pussy in anticipation to push inside. I reached down and guided him in as his mouth licked a line from my neck to my lips again and he groaned deeply as his whole length slid into my molten tightness, hands reaching back to pull my legs up further, making him sink a few inches deeper inside me until I was full and start to thrust so deep, fast and hard all I could do was dig my nails into his shoulders and cling on as I was jack hammered into the couch, my mouth falling into an O shape as I panted and felt his mouth sucking my neck hard.
Oh god he’s the most incredible fuck in the world, I swear no one else out there can be this good, make me feel this turned on every single time we do it, like there’s and inferno raging inside me, all the love and lust I have for the man between my legs charging through my body as his moves against it so effortlessly. I can feel his jeans rubbing my legs raw as he drives into me faster and faster, my clit being hit time and time again as my body pumps up against his, my hands grabbing his face and kissing him again as my nails slide down his back, dragging across the skin and leaving red marks as a huge intense wave of white hot heat engulfs my body, cuming with a long sigh as his body tenses and with a deep moan shoots of hot stream of cum deep between my slippery walls.
‘Fuck that was good, oh damn don’t ask me to move for at least ten minutes!’ he panted, head collapsed against my shoulder.
‘I’ll need at least that long for the feeling to come back in my legs’ I say, lowering them down and wrapping them around the back of his legs, my hands stroking his back. Sometimes it’s good to have a quick release like this, but after ten minutes of lying there on the couch with him still inside me, squeezing my muscles tightly around him until he was hard again, I knew what would happen for the rest of the afternoon would be much more drawn out than what we’d just experienced on the couch, and I was right.
‘Shan, does the bed feel a little strange to you? Like it’s lower on this side?’ Nadine asked two hours later, after they’d continued what was started on the couch.
‘Now that you mention it, yeah’ he said, getting up and looking underneath it and then laughing in a very amused high pitched little giggle.
‘Baby we broke the motherfucker! The big support bar down the middle is bent to fuck! Come look!’ he said in hysterics, Nadine sliding over to the edge of the bed and leaning off it to look underneath.
‘How the hell did we manage that? It’s a fucking iron bed frame!’ she laughed, looking at how it bowed in the middle.
‘We do have a crazy amount of sex’ he said with a shrug, getting up and pulling his boxers and jeans back on and then pulling her off the bed and into his arms.
‘I think we need to buy a new one’ he said.
‘We? It’s your bed dude!’ she replied, stroking his shoulders.
‘Well........................ I was hoping I could say it would be our bed, if you agree to move in with me?’ he asked. There it was, the question any girlfriend dreamt of hearing from their guy, a big sign of commitment and wanting to make their relationship more serious. But it was a question she just couldn’t answer yes to, and couldn’t bring herself to refuse. And she realized the longer she stood there saying nothing, the worse it would be.
‘You look like I just finished it with you, not asked you to move in! Why the sad face baby girl?’ he asked, running his hands across her cheeks and looking into her beautiful grey eyes. She shook her head, snapping herself out of it and smiled back up at him. There was only one answer she knew she could really give, and when she opened her mouth it was the first stand she had ever made against her father. She would think about the repercussions later.
‘Of course I wanna move in!’ she said, pulling him into a hug, trying not to let the fact she had five days to finish with him or else get in the way of the question he had just asked, and the choice she had just made. She didn’t think on it for the rest of the day either, since she was having way too much fun with her friends.
‘NO FUCKING WAY!’ Shouted Liv as Matt laughed.
‘Oh come on baby! Don’t you trust me or something?’ he said, laughing more as Liv just shook her head.
‘TRUST YOU WITH A FUCKING CROSSBOW? NO WAY!’ she shouted. ‘Especially when you’re six beers in’ she continued.
‘Okay who else wants to play William Tell?’ said Matt, crossbow over his shoulder and an apple in the other hand.
‘Do you ever get the feeling this is all gunna end in tears sweetie?’ asked Nadine as she stood behind Liv with her arms draped over her shoulders.
‘With these three, it always does. Even if they are tears of laughter’ said Liv, watching Matt place the apple on a fence post and then run back, deciding if no one was going to offer up their head he’d use something inanimate instead. And so while the boys had fun shooting things with Matt’s new toy she and Nadine went for a stroll across the woods with Shannon’s dogs.
‘I gotta say it girl, you look stupidly happy’ said Nadine, clipping the dog’s leashes up at either end and hooking them over her shoulder as they ran off barking.
‘Quite simply it’s because I am, he’s amazing. I swear I’ve never had a guy make me laugh so much, just like you say about Shannon!’ said Liv, smiling widely. She was in the kind of relationship she’d always envisaged for herself, with a wonderful, kind, caring, gorgeous man who completely reduced her to tears with how funny he was, and also because of the social circle he kept it meant she spend even more time with Nadine too. Life was great for Liv.
‘Yeah we both had a good laugh earlier at the expense of the bed’ said Nadine, Liv lighting a cigarette with a questioning face.
‘Explain?’ she said, exhaling the smoke through her nose.
‘We kinda fucked it to death, the main support of the frame is bent in this kinda shape’ she replied, making a big dipping shape with her hand as Liv laughed heartily.
‘He has an iron bed! How on earth did you manage to..............actually, yeah from what you’ve told me about the amount of energy your little reject has then yeah, I need no further explanation!’ she said as Nadine laughed and whistled the dogs back when they got too far from her view. Immediately they came running; Shannon had trained them too well.
‘I do have something else to tell you though. He asked me to move in with him’ she said, reaching down for the large stick Oz held in his mouth and throwing it across the forest for him while Dragon and Hela chased each other in one big fluffy circle at their feet.
‘Oh babe that’s fantastic! When you moving your stuff then?’ she asked, picking two small pieces of branch from a tree and throwing them for the small dogs currently doing their best to trip them both over.
‘Sometime this week’ she said, not knowing yet if it would definitely happen. She said yes because she just couldn’t say no to him, what would he think if she did? But she knew she was now on borrowed time, four days away from the deadline her father had given her, with no clue what to do. Tell her mother she was moving out and getting all her stuff away to Shannon’s before her father could do anything about it, and just leave Sam there still in his clutches? Not leave and lose Shannon? Leave and risk both of their safety with what he had threatened? She knew if it came down to it he wouldn’t stand a chance against Shannon if blows were to be exchanged, but still, he did have guns. But then again so did her boyfriend.
It all spun through her head at an alarming rate, consuming her every waking thought and depriving her of sleep so much that she felt like nodding off at the bar she was so tired, so mentally exhausted. Shannon just put it down to the fact she was busy packing her things away with a combination of working long hours and spending time with him, but someone else noticed in the days before Friday how edgy Nadine seemed to be, and how pale and tired she looked too.
‘You’re drifting into space’ Jeff said, watching Nadine looking through the window at Sam and Shannon having a tickle fight in the yard, Sam shrieking her head off and laughing hysterically, the dogs diving all over both of them.
‘Huh?’ she said, jumping suddenly out of her daze
‘Exactly, so what’s on your mind? You look..................troubled’ he said, sitting down on the opposite end of the window ledge to her.
‘I’m just tired dude’ she lied, the turmoil in her mind starting to churn again. It was Thursday; just one day from having to make the decision to change the rest of her life for the better, yet terror was gripping her hard.
‘I don’t buy that for one second. But I know you’d talk to me if you wanted to, and if you ever do you know where I am right?’ he said, reaching out and squeezing her hand. ‘You’re a good friend to both Suzie and I, we care a lot about you and Sam’ he then said.
‘Thanks buddy, anyway I’m going to get out there and stick up for Sam before she gets tickled to death’ said Nadine, pulling her hand from his and standing up to head for the back door just as Suzie entered the room, giving her a hug and a kiss on her way in.
‘And now you need to give some of those to me’ said Jeff, holding his arms wide to her. She sat down between his legs on the window ledge and felt those huge powerful arms wrap around her, turning to kiss him deeply and sigh happily. No one made her feel like he did, even after ten years together the spark that had ignited their romance was still yet to fade.
‘Spit it out big fella, what’s bothering you’ said Suzie, turning her head right
around to look at him as she sat sideways on, noticing the crease in his brow.
‘There’s something up with Nadine and I can’t get her to spill. Definitely something up’ he said as he watched her and Sam tickling Shannon out in the garden, all laughing.
‘She looks fine to me!’ said Suzie, pointing at the happy sight.
‘She might do now, but I keep watching her drifting off into her own thoughts, and her face just changes. She looks distressed and scared, like whatever she’s thinking about is really troubling her. I’m surprised reject ain’t noticed, he usually does’ said Jeff, stroking Suzie’s hair idly.
‘Well he has been on cloud nine since she said she’d move in. Honestly hon, don’t you think you’re looking into it a little too much?’ she asked, resting her hand on his knee.
‘Nope, I can sense it. Something’s wrong there’ he said. And in less than forty eight hours he would find out he was right, yet when he heard why he really, really wished he wasn’t.
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