Reflection | By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Storme’s POV
Somehow the simple dance with Shannon had turned into a full on make-out session on the dance floor. I didn’t care anymore, let the whole world see us right now and I wouldn’t care. My only focus was on kissing him, something that I was in love with already. Did I want more of what he was hinting at with every kiss and touch? Hell yes I wanted more and he knew that, we both wanted more. I think that along the way the last few months, I’ve fallen in love with Shannon no matter how hard I’ve tried my best not to do just that.
I was vaguely aware when Glenn came up and said something to Shannon that I couldn’t hear over the music. In all honesty, I was too involved with trying to get my hands under his shirt. He was holding me off for the moment, but whatever Glenn said to him made him stop fighting me. My hands slid beneath his shirt and I nearly purred from the feel of his warm skin. Mistake Reg, because he took my hand and started leading me off the dance floor as fast as he could.
Ame was sitting at the table grinning, and so was Glenn, now that made me wonder just what was going on here. I didn’t have time to contemplate that as Shannon pulled me outside into the parking lot. The night air was cool against my heated skin and I opened my mouth to say something. His mouth covered mine and he lifted me up, forcing my legs around his waist. Well hello new side of Shannon, don’t know where you came from all of a sudden. Oh I didn’t mind this side of him, it was actually pretty interesting.
Not even half a minute later, I found myself up against a car and Shannon was fumbling for keys. I broke the kiss and caught a glimpse of the car he was trying to get us into at the moment. Jeff’s new car, oh boy was he going to hit the roof over this one, I just knew it. Before I could protest, Shannon had the door open and we tumbled inside, me onto the seat and him on top of me. He closed the door and then locked them all before looking down at me. If I’m not mistaken, I’m about to get laid in the back of Jeff Hardy’s car, go me.
Shannon’s mouth attacked mine and I melted under his touch again, no longer caring about the lines I was about to cross. The alcohol in my system was making me a bit dizzy headed, but most of it was because of him. His hands were roaming everywhere, leaving a trail of fire behind. Everywhere he touched me burned, it was like he was marking me as his. Tonight wasn’t going to be about slow; there was no way it could be at this point for us.
Reaching around, he untied the halter and pulled it off of me, tossing it into the front seat. Warm hands slid up my sides and I closed my eyes, arching into his touch now, wanting more. His lips left mine and went to my neck, making me shiver beneath him in the process. “Shannon…someone might…see us.” I couldn’t think, could barely speak, because of the sensations his mouth was bringing me. He laughed softly against my neck and the sound ran through me like a jolt of electricity.
“You wouldn’t be here with me if you cared about getting caught having sex with me.” He said after a moment before his head dipped down and he occupied his lips and mouth with one of my breasts. Oh wow, where the heck has this man been hiding all of my life? I slid my fingers into his long blond and black hair, softly biting my lower lip as his mouth worked magic. His hands were busy sliding my skirt down over my hips, slow enough that I was getting impatient.
Thankfully, Jeff’s new car wasn’t one of those with a tiny ass back seat, so I wouldn’t have to get smushed in the process of all this. Shannon bit down gently and I swore I was about to die, I think I even squealed a little. He laughed and pulled my skirt the rest of the way off, sending it to join my shirt. Now I got the feeling that he was over dressed for the occasion since I was sporting my underwear, boots and nothing else. On the other hand, he looked pleased with himself and grinned down at me.
I melted under that grin and reached for him, but he evaded me and sat up a little on his knees. He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, adding it to the pile of clothes in the front seat of the car. When I reached for him this time, he obliged and leaned into my arms. Pausing for a moment, he took hold of the thin, lace underwear I had on and tugged on them. Before I could say anything, I heard the ripping of fabric and then his lips were on mine again.
Oh Shannon, you are in so much damn trouble when this is over, I loved that pair of underwear. Then again, it had been sexy, and it was for a better cause than to look good in them, so I might let it slide. His hands rested on the backs of my thighs and he moved until he was settled between my legs comfortably. Myself, on the other hand, I was about to die wanting him out of his clothes completely. Gently, I traced my hands along his back, feeling the muscles beneath the skin.
He was so tense right now that I was sure he was going to have a breakdown before this was over. Being brave, I reached down and flicked his belt buckle open to get to the button on his jeans. I popped it free of it’s closure and then slid the zipper down, was I eager, oh yes I was. Once my task was completed, I slid my hand into the jeans, finding my goal easily. Shannon groaned softly when I touched him through his briefs; well they were like normal briefs.
Seriously, he doesn’t wear boxers or the standard briefs; he just isn’t that kind of guy. He’s got these totally sexy shorts looking things, they remind me of boy shorts for women, only better. Like I needed to be thinking about his choice of underwear at a time like this. First thing I’d like to point out is that he is not small, by any means what so ever. I am not a virgin, but I was going to be feeling this after it was over, trust me I will be. Not that I care or anything, I want him to make me feel it later, as far as I’m concerned he owns me now.
My thoughts were cut short when his hand slid between my legs; all my attention was centered on his hand now. Lifting himself up, he looked down at me and I blushed like I was a teenager again. Our eyes met and he pushed two fingers into my body, I almost lost the ability to breathe at that moment. I was more than ready for him; I had been since he kissed me at the hotel. He closed his eyes and said something under his breath before moving his hand away and reaching for his jeans and briefs. My eyes followed his hands and I watched as that tattoo was revealed to me, finally.
Glancing lower, I felt myself blush again; yeah I’d been right about him not being small by any means. He reached for me and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, letting him adjust our position. It took a moment for him to get comfortable, but when he was, he moved one arm behind my back and the other to hold one of my legs against his side. I opened my mouth to say something to him, but he shifted and then pushed into me completely. My words turned into a scream of his name, my head tipped back, eyes closed and my nails digging into his back.
He didn’t stop until our bodies met and I was nearly whimpering in his arms at the feeling. My body was on fire now, I could feel him, every inch of him, and I just knew I was going to pass out. Shannon rested his forehead against mine and held me close, “Shhh…breath for me, baby.” Yeah right Shannon, you have no idea how hard it is to breathe when you feel the way you do. By some miracle, I did manage to finally drag air into my lungs and I was near tears when I did. I had never felt so right, so complete, than I did at that moment with him.
“Shanny…I swear I’m gonna die if you don’t move…now!” I was begging and I couldn’t help it one bit. A smirk crossed his lips and he held me tightly before sliding almost all the way out. Not what I wanted, he needed to get to the awesome, completely hot sex, and soon. Without a warning, he thrust hard, dragging another scream from my throat that happened to be his name. At this rate, the entire club would end up knowing that I was getting laid in the parking lot, oh well, it was worth it.
It only took a few moments before he fell into a pace that suited us both and had me openly praising him. Trust me, I didn’t care what came out of my mouth as long as it made him keep moving. I kissed and touched wherever I could reach, trying my best not to become mush in his arms. My entire body was shivering, there’s no way I would last like this, it just wasn’t possible. The windows of Jeff’s car quickly fogged up and I almost laughed at the image that made. He’d kill us when he found out about this, and he would, you can’t miss the fact of someone having sex in your car, you just can’t.
I don’t know how I managed to hold off and wait for Shannon, but somehow I’d managed to wait for him. Both of us were sweating and I couldn’t hold out anymore, there was no way. He rocked his hips against mine and I fell apart in his arms, screaming his name. My vision went black for a moment and I lost the ability to breathe, all I could do was hold him against me. Softly, he whispered into my ear while he kept moving, stroking my lower back while he helped me to ride out the pleasure.
Not good enough Shannon, you’re next, you can’t just stop like this, I don’t want you to not be satisfied. I didn’t have to worry about that though, his body tensed and he pushed deep. My mouth fell open a bit as I felt warmth spread through my abdomen, that was an amazing feeling. It slapped me in the face though; I realized just then that we hadn’t used a condom. Oh boy, talk about a sobering thought, now that was one of the biggest ones. Somehow though, I wasn’t scared, or worried about it really, he wasn’t the type to run off and leave me if I did get pregnant over this.
Pushing it out of my thoughts, I moved until I could look at him, smiling softly up at him. He moved until I was laying down in the seat and he lightly rested on top of me, still joined in that intimate way. “You screamed a lot, you ok?” There was a smirk on his face and I rolled my eyes at him. “Don’t complain, I was screaming your name, Shannon.” I shot back at him with a grin before leaning up a little to brush my lips over his in a light kiss. He laughed and I shivered at the sensation that had caused, I’m going to forbid him from laughing if he’s inside me.
We stayed that way for a little while, calming down from the afterglow, letting reality settle back around us. He finally moved we untangled ourselves from each other, reaching for our clothes. Quietly, we got redressed and then looked at each other, not able to keep from smiling. Opening the door, he stepped out and picked up the keys before looking back inside at me. I slid out after him and leaned my hip against the car, “You know he’s going to have a stroke over this.” Shannon laughed and nodded before closing the door and then pushing me up against he car.
“Let him have a stroke then, it was worth every second with you in there.” He said as he leaned down and covered my lips with his. My arms went around his shoulders and I returned his kiss, still not able to get enough of him. By some miracle, we managed to stop ourselves from making out yet again. Taking my hand, he turned and started back toward the club, I had a feeling we were starting to be missed. He pushed the door open and let me go inside first before he followed me in.
Ame looked up at us and elbowed Glenn, the two of them cracking smiles that went from ear to ear. Damnit, I knew those two had been up to something, and I had been right too. “YOU! You had sex in the back of my car!?” Oh thanks Jeff, make that shit public by screaming it. Next time yell a little louder, I don’t think they heard you in Scotland. Turning, I looked at him and then cracked up, along with Shannon. Jeff was near on to tears and was pale faced as I’ve ever seen him; he was about to have a complete bitch fit.
Looking up at Shannon, I just grinned and watched him toss Jeff the keys to the car. “Thanks for the back seat Jeff, it was great.” Oh honey, you are so bad its not even funny. His arms went around me and he looked at our friends before clearing his throat, “Its not like I could help it, she was begging for it on the dance floor.” Everyone but Jeff cracked up as he sat down and pulled me onto his lap. Yeah, this was the start of a beautiful relationship, as long as my dad didn’t find out before I got to tell him about it that is. Little did I know that Phil had already watched my whole encounter with Shannon and was running off to tell my dad at that very moment.
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