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Cinnamon Girl	By : sugarkisses Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 4201 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Edge/Adam Copeland. I am making no money from this. I only own my OFC, "Cinnamon Girl". This is a work of fiction!

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When I awaken in the morning, Adam is on the phone with his mother, lying beside me in bed. I slip out from under the covers and go to the washroom, relieving myself and brushing my teeth. Climbing back into bed, I smile at Adam.
“Yeah, mom… Well, I’m glad everything is okay. Cin just woke up… Okay, okay… I love you, too. Bye” He hangs up the phone and looks at me. “Good morning, baby” he breathes, kissing me.
“Mmm, good morning” I respond, lacing my arm around his waist. “Are you hungry?”
“Yeah, but we’ll meet Jay for breakfast in a little while… I need something other than food right now”
I’m tempted to ask him what he means, but he’s already playing with my left nipple, brushing his thumb over it as it hardens. “Adam…”
He leans towards me and captures my left breast with his hand, cupping the flesh as he licks at the nipple. “You taste so good” Adam intones, his broad tongue teasing me. He releases my breast from his hand and slides it down to cup my pussy.
I purr and lift my hips upward into his touch.
“One of these days” he laments against my flesh, “I want to fuck your tits”
I moan at his words and encourage him. “Do it now” I plead, dragging his face back up to mine so I can kiss him.
“Are you sure?” he queries, looking for permission.
“Oh, yes” I answer.
Adam smiles and sticks his tongue out at me: I catch it with my lips and suck it into my mouth. We battle for a moment, tongues caressing, until he pulls away and moves over me.
“Mmm” he groans, straddling my chest. He places his hard cock between my breasts and I instinctively push them together for him, craning my head down to lick his cockhead. “Oh, baby… you’re so good to me…”
He begins to thrust back and forth: the sensation is incredibly pleasant. I hold my breasts tight around his cock and lick at the head on the upstroke. There’s something animalistic about what he’s doing, like he’s just pushing forward towards an orgasm, and it turns me on. Adam pauses for a second and takes hold of his cock, rubbing the moist head over my nipples.
“Oh, god” I sigh, smiling at him. “That feels so good…”
“Do you want more?” he queries.
I know what he wants to hear: I take hold of his cock and suck him, getting him wet before I place him between my breasts again. “Fuck my tits” I implore, gazing up at him.
“Oh, baby”
“Mmm, please…” I implore.
He begins to move his hips once more, slowly fucking me. I like this more than he knows: the idea of giving him pleasure in this way sends a current of desire through my center. Adam places his hands on my breasts, squeezing them tight around his cock. “Baby, play with yourself” he demands, and I happily oblige, reaching down to stroke my aching clit while he thrusts.
It doesn’t take long before I’m on the edge, moaning his name.
“Cin, honey… can I come on your tits?”
“Oh, yes” I agree, losing control. I come hard, trembling beneath him.
Adam takes hold of his cock and strokes himself. “Cin… I’m gonna come…”
He growls and then grunts, ejecting his come on my skin. He covers my breasts with his warm fluid and groans, panting with the exertion of his orgasm.
Oh, god, I feel so wonderfully warm and sticky. As he looks on, I collect his come on my fingers and suck them dry.
“Mmm… clean me off?” he asks, offering me his cock.
I gently lick and suck the head, gathering all of his fluid. “So fucking yummy”
Adam chuckles and falls to my side, stretching contentedly. “Babe, you certainly know how to make a man feel loved”
“Well, you ARE loved” I reply, turning to face him.
“So are you” he answers, taking hold of my chin. He kisses me softly, which makes me ache for him.
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Breakfast is good: I get myself a nice, steaming cup of coffee and French toast. Something about having sex in the morning makes me so hungry…
Jay and Adam eat along with me, both of them smiling.
“What are you two up to?” I ask, looking at them.
“I was thinking” Jay begins, “when it comes to rules, we’ve got to ban whatever it is that you two do that makes you scream so loud, Cin”
I blush at his words and Adam laughs.
“No way” Adam denies.
“Well, at least give me a hint what’s going on so I have a chance”
“Uh-uh”
“Oh, come on… Cin?”
I couldn’t even answer him if I tried, I’m too mortified to talk about my squirting. I just shake my head.
“You two and your secrets” Jay mumbles, drinking his coffee.
“I’m sure you have a few moves of your own” Adam states, grinning.
“Of course I do” Jay snorts. “And I’m not sharing, either”
“Well, fine” Adam teases back.
I giggle despite myself, and Adam puts his arm around me.
“Eat up, Cin” Jay orders, gazing at me.
I dig into my food… I still blush, but I’m getting better about interacting with these two. They switch subjects for the time being, talking about the next show, which will be in Cleveland, OH.
After breakfast, we get on the road, heading for Cleveland…
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Smackdown runs smoothly. Adam goes out initially and then has a match with Drew McIntyre. He does well and wins, coming backstage… but I know that he has to go back out later on in the night for a “contract signing” with Alberto Del Rio. The night wears on and we get to the “signing”… Adam plays his part perfectly, all the way down to starting a fight with Alberto. Jay is scheduled to come out as Christian and break it up when Alberto puts the arm lock on Adam… but oh, shit, as Jay stands beside me, waiting to go out, I can see on the monitor that Adam’s nose is bleeding… Blood is pouring down his face.
I want to run out and stop the show- I move to leave my station- but Jay grabs onto me and firmly whispers, “No! He’ll be all right!”
Regaining my composure, I watch as Jay runs out from the entrance, going after Alberto, as scripted. I have my hand over my mouth as I watch the monitors. Indeed, Christian gets Alberto off of Edge and gives him a beating… but my concern is Adam. The show ends with Christian standing next to Edge, one arm around him, as Edge continues to bleed.
I’m frantic by the time that Adam gets backstage. I take off my headset and nervously follow him and Jay to medical without a word. An EMT checks Adam out while I nervously stand by. Adam has his head forward as the EMT wipes away the blood…
“It’s just a nosebleed, Cin” Jay comforts, putting an arm around me. “He’s okay”
I can’t help it, the sight of blood has me scared. I still have my hand over my mouth and I realize that I’m tearing up.
“The nose isn’t broken” the EMT declares, handing Adam some tissue. “Keep pressure on it by pinching it on the bridge, it’ll stop bleeding”
“Okay” Adam replies, sniffling.
“Adam” I cry softly.
He looks at me and manages a smile. “I’m okay, Cin… just give me a minute here” he replies. “I hate getting nosebleeds…”
“What happened? Did Alberto not pull a punch?”
Adam shakes his head. “In all of the excitement, I don’t know”
“Oh, baby” I muse, moving to him and placing my hands on his chest.
“I’ll be okay” he chuckles, touching my face with his left hand. “Go get some coffee with Jay, I’ll be with you guys in a moment”
“Okay” I agree, kissing him softly: I can faintly taste the copper of his blood on his lips. “Don’t be long”
“I won’t be…”
I allow Jay to take my hand and lead me away from the medical area to a back hallway where a large urn of coffee stands. We get two cups -I don’t even care that mine is black at the moment, although I prefer cream and sugar- and stand there, drinking.
After a few moments, Jay speaks up. “You really love him, don’t you, Cin?”
“Yes” I confess, smiling even as I weep a little bit. “Sorry, I’m a cry-baby” I wipe at my tears with my free hand.
Jay grins, looking into his coffee cup. “It’s okay… It’s just… Well, it’s nice to see. He really deserves a girl like you”
“A girl who cries every time he gets an owie?”
Jay laughs, but nods. “You know what? Yeah… A girl who loves him enough to be concerned about his ‘lumps and bumps’”
“I’m always concerned about those” I reply, laughing, “and he always tells me that he’s okay”
“Well, he will never tell you, Cin, because we guys in this business don’t, but he appreciates it every time that you worry for him”
I look at Jay and smile. “Really?”
“Really…”
“Thanks, Jay”
Adam takes a few more minutes and then meets up with us, an ice pack over his nose. One more kiss and then he and Jay leave to change out of their ring gear. I wait for them by the back door: it doesn’t take them long to emerge in their street clothes. We wade through the crowd of remaining fans in the parking lot and get to our car, heading for our hotel.
“Adam, why don’t you let me drive?” Jay asks, opening his hand for the keys. “You sit in the back and ice that nose”
“Sure” Adam replies, handing Jay the keys. “Cin, you wanna sit in the back with me?”
I want to say, are you kidding, but I just nod and climb into the back seat when he does. Adam doesn’t say anything to me, he just puts on his seat belt (I do, too) and holds my hand, squeezing my fingers.
“How’s the nose, champ?” Jay queries as he starts the car.
“Cold” Adam answers, holding the ice pack to his face. “You know how to get back to the hotel?”
“Yeah, bud… just relax”
Jay drives us back to the hotel: we pull in and exit the car. Adam puts his arm around me, which is soothing. We’ve just stepped into the hotel lobby when Jay shouts happily.
“Denise!” Jay cries, rushing forward to a woman sitting in a chair in the lobby. “Hey, baby!”
The two of them embrace and I put two and two together: it’s Jay’s wife.
“I missed you so much” Jay proclaims. “Come and say hi…”
I smile at the blond woman who is standing in front of me suddenly.
“You know Adam… and this is Cin…”
“Cin?” Denise asks, offering me her hand to shake. “That’s an interesting name”
“It’s a long story” Adam interjects, smiling and taking the ice pack from his face. “Hey, Denise”
“Hey, Adam… Cin, it’s nice to meet you”
“Likewise” I reply, grinning.
“Well, you two need to get to bed, and Denise and I have some catching up to do” Jay begins, “How about we meet for breakfast tomorrow?”
“Sure” Adam and I say at the same time, turning to each other and laughing.
“Cool. C’mon, Denise, let me show you our room…”
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Adam is sitting in the chair by the window, icing his nose. He took off his shoes and socks, along with his jacket, when we entered the room.
“Denise seems nice” I breathe, baring my own feet and closing the drapes.
“Cin, you little worry-wart, they said my nose isn’t broken”
How is it that he can read my thoughts? I take off my coat. “I know… Is it hurting you?” I lean against the window, sliding my hands into my pockets.
“A bit… It’s not that bad, I promise”
“Adam…”
“Baby, come here” he implores.
That sweet, sultry voice… I obey, smiling as he pulls me onto his lap. He takes off the ice pack and looks at me.
“I’m okay, baby” he consoles, rubbing my back. “Look, the bleeding has stopped”
I hold his face in my hands and inspect his nose, noting that it’s a bit pink from the ice pack. He’s right, he’s not bleeding anymore. “I’m sorry, Adam… I just… look, I can handle the ‘lumps and bumps’, but when I see blood, I freak”
“Accidents happen”
“True, but that’s not going to keep me from worrying about you”
“Cin, you don’t have to worry” he states in exasperation.
“I’m going to worry” I reply just as fiercely. “I love you!”
“Cin…”
“Adam, I love you. If I got a bloody nose from being on the headset backstage, you’d be concerned”
He sighs and then goes silent for a few moments before he finally nods. “You know what? You’re right”
I’m shocked… I’m so used to him arguing with me about this subject. “Adam?”
“You’re right, Cin… I just don’t want you to worry: it pains me that you feel worried about me”
I smile softly. “You’re so sweet” I breathe, leaning forward and kissing the tip of his nose: it’s cold against my lips.
“Easy” Adam chuckles. “I’m tender”
“Aw…”
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I kiss him… Mmm, his lips are so soft and sweet, his tongue delicious…
We’re taken from the kiss by moaning: it’s coming from Jay’s room, through the wall. I pull away from Adam and stare at the wall above our bed… “Are they…?”
“Sounds like it” Adam confirms, laughing.
“Is ‘the game’ on?” I ask expectantly, turning back to Adam.
“Not officially… Jay never told me if Denise was okay with it”
“Aw… but I want to play”
Adam slips his hand between my legs, putting pressure on me as he kisses my throat. “Do they make you horny?”
“Mmm, yes” I confess, closing my eyes with bliss. I can feel that he’s hard underneath my bottom. I place my hand on his shoulder and caress him. “Is it bad?”
Adam chuckles and gets me onto my feet: we kiss again as we work on one another’s clothes. When we’re naked, we collapse on the bed, embracing. Our tongues tangle sweetly and I moan because Adam’s hands are everywhere on me, teasing my breasts and pussy. I reach between us and capture his cock in my hand…
“I want you” I whisper, hearing Jay and Denise making noise behind us.
“I want you, too” Adam agrees, licking the skin beneath my right ear. “I want to fuck you”
I moan at his words, smiling as he spreads my legs and moves between them. He slides into me easily.
“Oh, baby, you’re sooo wet” he groans, dipping his head down to lick at my left nipple.
“And you’re so hard” I compliment. He moves slowly at first, just finding a rhythm. Mmm, but he feels good inside of me, his cock claiming my insides. We moan and kiss: I frame his face in my hands. “Oh, Adam… fuck me…!”
He laughs happily and speeds up, penetrating me faster and harder. I can still hear Jay and Denise making noise: I join them, crying out my pleasure.
“Oh, babe… you like fucking with them, don’t you?” Adam inquires, grimacing with bliss.
“Yes” I agree, dragging my nails down his back.
“You turn me on so goddamn much, baby. You’re the perfect girl…”
He’s pumping in and out of me hard, making my insides melt. It’s the perfect combination of fucking and making love… His cock is twitching in me, and I know he’s gonna come…
“Oh, Adam…” I cry, clutching him close, “Come in me, baby… please…”
“Yes” he hisses, pressing his forehead to mine. He kisses me hotly, and as his tongue fucks mine, I hear him grunt and growl as his cock throbs inside of me. I feel his hot fluid fill me and I go over the edge as well, my cunt contracting around him as I scream into his mouth.
Mmm, I feel so incredibly good as he collapses upon me. His body weight feels good, the warmth of his skin so pleasant…
After a few moments, he manages to roll us onto our sides. I pull back a bit and tenderly wipe the area under his nose with my thumbs, checking for blood, but he’s clean. “Do I pass inspection?” he queries jokingly.
In response, I kiss him softly. “You’re just fine”
“Hmm… wonder if Jay and Denise heard us…?”
Suddenly, there are two knocks on the wall above our bed. I look at Adam in question as he begins to laugh. “What?”
“It’s Jay… that means ‘game on’…”
“Oh” I answer, giggling. “Well, I say we take a rest and then show them what it’s all about…”
“Cin… god, you’re so fucking dirty. I love it”
All I can do is laugh and hold him close.
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