Choices II | By : tenechia Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Aw, Matt it’s raining…and hard too. I don’t wanna go out in that!”
“Well, I suppose we’re stuck inside then. Uh…well, I could get some movies sent up by room service and we can spend the after noon watching movies.”
Brittney sighed as she plopped down on the sofa. It’s not that she didn’t want to watch movies but she was already so extremely attracted to Matt that she was nervous being around him so much.
“Movies sound okay, but…no chick flicks!”
“What?!?! Those are my favorite!” She laughed tossing a small pillow at him.
“You would like those sappy chick flicks. I wanna watch something with a lot of action in it.”
“What kind of action?” he asked teasingly.
“Oh you know what I mean you big perve!”
“Alright, alright. Dangit!”
Matt called up room service and asked them to bring up five of the latest action movies, meanwhile Brittney changed into something more comfortable. She tied her hair back into a high pony and swapped the miniskirt and tank for a long spongebob nightgown. Seconds later she emerged from the bedroom grinning.
“Spongebob? You have got to be kidding me!”
“What? What’s wrong with Spongebob?”
“He’s an idiot!”
“But he’s a cute idiot. If you were cute then you could get away with being an idiot but since you’re not…”
“Oh, just make me feel a whole lot better. Anyway, if you’re comfortable, I think I’ll go commando and…”
“OH NO YOU WON’T! PUT SOME…”
“Just kidding. And to think I thought women dreamed of seeing me go commando.”
“Keep dreaming sukka.”
Matt unzipped his jeans and slid out of them. He had on some boxers underneath. Then he took off his shirt and stared jokingly at Brittney, who was doing her best to stare at a spot on the wall.
“Is this ok? Or do I need to stay fully clothed?”
“No, boxers are fine.”
“Yes, maam.” There was a knock at the door and Matt hurried to answer it.
“Your movies sir.”
“Thanks man.” Matt closed the door as he was sifting through the movies. “Alright what are you in the mood for?”
“Lots of action with a touch of romance.”
“Well…how about Troy? It’s got Brad Pitt and I hear it’s pretty good.”
“Brad Pitt? Oh, hell yeah! He gets naked in this movie!”
“Figures.” Matt rolled the cart full of movies and snacks next to the sofa before popping in the movie.
“Whoa! What’s with all the food?”
“The hotel tries it’s best to please celebrity guests. They sent complimentary snacks since we’re watching movies. Have at it.”
“I’m good for now…although I may want some fruity, fruity, delicious Skittles,” she said laughing.
“Good ole J.R. I never knew so many people actually paid attention to the Skittles promo.”
“Oh, you’ll be surprised at some of the things we notice,” she replied grinning.
“Why do I get the feeling that I actually wouldn’t be surprised?”
“Don’t know. Maybe you’re just crazy…actually, I know you’re crazy. You and Jeff are two of the most insane people,” she said thoughtfully.
“Why do we have to be the crazy people?”
“Because only your brother will climb to the top of a 20ft ladder and instead of grabbing the briefcase, he’d much rather inflict more pain on himself by jumping off the top through a table.”
“What does that have to do with me?”
“Because you encourage that kind of behavior…not to mention I’ve seen you do crazy things in those TLC matches.”
“Oh, well, it’s…”
“Yeah, no excuses. Start the damn movie!” Matt started the movie before stretching out on the couch. Brittney cut him an evil look since he was taking up half the couch.
“Well…I won’t bite. You can lie down too you know. Come over here…I won’t…”
“Yeah, yeah, you better not or else.”
He raised an eyebrow at her as she lied down on the couch next to him. He made room so that her body was up against his comfortably as they were both laying semi sideways on the couch. He put his arm around her and she relaxed in his arms as the movie started to play.
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About three hours later the movie had stopped and neither one really felt like moving.
“I can’t get up unless you get up.”
“Yeah, well at the moment I’m comfortable and I could probably fall asleep here if you would be quiet,” she hissed.
“You can’t fall asleep because if you do then that would mean I’d have to be stuck here next to a grouch like you,” he laughed. He started moving his arm from around her but she put it back.
“Don’t move that arm. It’s keeping me from falling on the floor and it’s comfortable.”
“Oh, I have a comfortable hand and arms?”
“Don’t take it personal…that’s just how it is.”
“But am I to understand that you’ve grown fond of my hands?”
“Yeah…something like that now hold still and be quiet!”
Matt laughed and did what he was told. A few minutes later they both were asleep on the couch. It wasn’t until Matt’s phone beeped an hour later that he woke up and realized where he was. Brittney was still sound asleep and Matt smiled at how she was nestled comfortably against him. He leaned over and was about to kiss her cheek when the phone beeped loudly again. Brittney’s eyes fluttered open and she sat up on the couch.
“Sorry about that…my phone…”
“It’s ok,” she said yawning. “I am going to go shower anyway. Have you heard from Kim yet?” she asked sleepily. Matt ran over and saw that he had no new messages from Kim but he had a message from Jeff.
“Nope. Just my brother and I have a pretty good idea what he wants. I’ll check it later.”
“K…I’m gonna…”
“Go ahead. I’m gonna go to the bed room and get ready for bed.”
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Matt laid down on the bed looking at the ceiling. It was almost pitch black in the room except for the really dim light coming from the lamp. He was lost in thought about Wrestlemania that he didn’t even hear Brittney come into the room. He wouldn’t have noticed her either except that she dropped her hairdryer on the carpet then shouted “shit” really loud. Matt sat up on the bed and looked around the dimly lit room. She was standing in the dark wearing nothing but a bra and panties, leaning against the closet door. Matt quietly got up and walked towards her. She still did not see or hear him as he approached. He watched her sigh before turning to open the closet door but he grabbed her from behind.
“AHHH! SHIT, LET ME G…”
“Will you calm down?” he whispered in her ear.
“Matt! You jerk! What you do that for? You scared the shit out of me!”
“I couldn’t resist. Plus, you scared me first by dropping that damn hairdryer.”
“Sorry but I can’t get into bed with wet hair.”
“You don’t have to go right now if you don’t want to. I have to try to sleep otherwise I’ll suck at Mania and Jeff will let me have it.”
“You’re scared of Jeff?”
“Terrified.”
“You’re lame.”
“Am not.”
“Are too.”
“Well, unless you admit that I’m not lame and that I’m the coolest person you know then I guess we’ll both be sleeping standing up.”
“What?!”
“Well, since I am holding you hostage at the moment, there’s no way you can get free unless you tell me what I want to hear.”
“Never.”
“Suit yourself.” Brittney struggled and tried to get away but his hold on her was too tight. “No point in you struggling. I’m not letting you go.”
“This is harassment.”
“No it’s not.”
“Yes it is.”
“You’re going to report me?”
“I might.”
“Do you really want me to let go?” he whispered, slightly loosening his grip.
“What?”
“Do you want me to let go?” He removed his arms from around her shoulders and placed them around her waist.
“Why would you ask that?”
“Well,” he whispered, now moving his hands up over her tummy, “you told me earlier today that you liked my hands.”
“I don’t remember that,” she said softly, closing her eyes as his hands moved closer to her chest.
“I can help you remember,” he whispered. He moved his hands to her breasts and caressed them lightly before giving them a gentle squeeze. He worked his way up, feeling her neck and moving his hands over her shoulders. The bra straps were first to go as he moved his hands down both her arms slowly. He started placing gentle kisses on her neck and she let out a soft moan that made him smile.
“Do you still want me to let you go?” he murmured, still kissing her neck. She said nothing and he continued his ‘harassment’, moving his hands over her now exposed breasts. He caressed both nipples between his fingers before pinching them gently. She moaned once more as Matt kissed her ear.
“You can stop this now. Just say the word and I’ll stop,” he whispered. He moved his hands back down her tummy and waist until he reached her silky panties. When she once again did not answer, he began to place gentle kisses on her shoulder. He moved his hands up and down her sides, feeling her body tremble at his touch.
“Turn around,” he whispered. She did as she was told, turning around to face him slowly. Her eyes were dazed and her body was still trembling slightly. He pulled her close before bending over and picking her up, cradling her in his arms. He took her to the bed and laid her down gently.
“My god you are so beautiful,” he whispered, lowering himself on top of her. He started kissing her neck once more and when she let out another moan, he covered her mouth with his own, kissing her hungrily. He tore his lips away a moment later just so he could look in her eyes. She wanted him as much as he wanted her and tonight he was going to have her. He worked his way down to her breasts, licking them before taking each one fully into his mouth. She moaned even louder, encouraging his hands to wander down in between her thighs. He caressed her lips, feeling the wetness through the silky material. He instantly grew hard and could barely stand it any longer. He stood up, raising her legs into the air so that he could easily get her panties off. He freed himself of his boxers before climbing back on top and in between her legs. He covered her mouth once again before slowly entering her. She cried out, for he could tell that she had not been with anybody in quite a while. Her muscles were tight and wet, and the pleasure he was receiving was unimaginable. He moved in and out of her slowly for a while until she arched her back, begging for more.
“Matt…Matt please…don’t…” He smiled down at her before picking up the pace, thrusting in and out of her faster and harder than before. She wrapped her legs around him, arching her back to receive each thrust deeper.
“Matt…” She cried out his name louder and louder as he thrust deeper and deeper inside of her. Brittney’s body began to tremble uncontrollably and they both cried out as they reached their climax. Matt smiled at Brittney before gently kissing her soft, sweet lips.
“You are amazingly sweet and beautiful. How any guy could ever think of hurting you is beyond me,” he whispered, twirling a piece of her unraveled hair.
“Matt…I’m…I don’t know what to say. I didn’t expect…but I’m glad that…” He put a finger to her lips silencing her.
“I know that it was wrong of me to…do you the way I did but ever since I brought you from the ball I’ve been…I’ve found myself thinking about you constantly. You’re beautiful, smart, sweet, kind, feisty,” he said with a laugh. “I don’t know Miss Brittney, but I think it’s going to be hard letting you go,” he whispered lowering his mouth once more to kiss her enticing lips.
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AN: Well, I decided to dedicate a whole chapter to my OC Brittney and Matt. Shawn needs time to think. LOL Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it.
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