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! |
“I wish I’d known you when your hair was longer” I breathe.
Adam is lying with his head on my stomach after another round of lovemaking and I’m playing with his hair.
He chuckles and raises his head up to look at me. “And why is that?”
“You have such beautiful hair… I would have loved to have braided it”
He laughs even more and leans down to kiss the valley between my breasts. “Oh, sweetheart… you’re funny”
“Mmm… think we won again?”
Adam rests his cheek on my belly. “Yes… but I have a feeling Jay won’t concede”
“That’s okay… it’s still fun”
“You know, Cin, I’m surprised… I thought you would find the whole thing repugnant”
“Why’s that?” I ask, running my fingers through his hair. The beard on his cheek scratches my skin a bit as he nuzzles my stomach, but I don’t mind.
“You blush so easily… I just thought you wouldn’t be in to it. It’s kind of kinky”
“Kinky in a nice way” I retort. “You’re right though, when we first met, I probably wouldn’t have been into it… I was a lot shyer. I’ve opened up a bit since then…”
“Mmm, you’ve ‘opened up’ quite a bit” he jokes.
I playfully slap his head. “Stop teasing me”
“Babe, how many times do I have to tell you, I tease with love”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah” I respond, curling his hair around my fingers. “So, are you ready for tomorrow’s match?”
“Hell, yeah, I’m ready”
I giggle at his admission and then sigh as he brushes his bearded cheek over my skin once more. “That tickles”
“You want me to stop?”
“No” I confess, “but I would like a kiss”
Adam climbs up over me, resting his hands one on either side of my head, and kisses me. His mouth is sweet, his tongue tenderly caressing mine… I place my hands on his shoulders and kiss him back.
“Mmm, better?” he queries, smiling down at me.
“For now”
“For now?” Adam asks, tickling my sides with his hands.
I laugh heartily, doing my best to try to stop him by grabbing his wrists, but he’s too strong. “Stop!” I beg. “Please, stop!”
He relents, embracing me once more as tears of joy roll from my eyes.
“Look at you, baby…” Adam laments, “crying again”
“It’s your fault” I tease back, pushing his hair over his ears.
“Hmm… want to go again?”
I can’t believe it, but he’s hard again: I can feel it against my belly. “Yes” I reply, “but slow…”
He chuckles happily and spreads my legs, filling me ever-so-gently. “I love going slow with you… just grinding into you nice and easy”
I sigh with bliss and slide my hands from his shoulders to the back of his neck. “Mmm, yeah… when we’re both so sensitive…”
“Mmm-hmm”
“Adam, I love you” I whisper, caressing him.
“I love you, too” he replies, rolling his hips into mine.
The way that he moves has me reeling, it’s so beautifully intense. His cock feels so good inside of me… my insides clutch at him involuntarily, trying to hold onto him.
“Baby… oh, god, you feel so good” he breathes, leaning down to kiss me.
I meet his lips hungrily: we kiss just as we fuck, nice and slow. I moan into his mouth and hold him close. God, but I love him and I love these moments of intense intimacy…
He comes first, his tender cock throbbing in my pussy: I follow him immediately, crying out as he grunts and growls.
“Oh, sweetheart” Adam huffs, rolling us to our sides, “Oh my god, that was good”
I nod in agreement and kiss his chest, the crisp hair there tickling my nose pleasantly. I never get tired of being close to him and having access to his beautiful body. “I wonder if other couples do it slow, too”
He laughs and tousles my hair. “I’m sure they do… but I doubt it’s as good”
“Aw, you’re just saying that”
“I would never lie to you” Adam affirms, kissing me.
“Good… I don’t like lying”
“Neither do I” He presses his forehead to mine and smiles. “I love you, Cin”
“I love you, too, big guy”
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Breakfast time. The four of us are sitting in a booth, eating. I’m somewhat sad because this is Denise’s last day with us: she’s going back home tomorrow morning. She and I have become good friends in the week that we’ve known each other. (Well, after all, we both love men who wrestle and who happen to be best friends). Her departure also means that we only have one more night to play “the game”.
“Thought I heard you begging Adam to stop last night” Jay comments casually as he eats.
“I was tickling her” Adam confesses.
“Ohhh… I thought maybe you’d lost your mojo, man”
“Honestly” Denise states, “You two are so ridiculously competitive”
I laugh and take a sip from my coffee. “Something tells me that they’ve always been this way”
“Boys” Denise laments.
“Oh, yeah, ‘boys’…” Jay returns. “God knows you girls hate ‘the game’”
“Hate it” Adam jokes, shaking his head. “Cin is always telling me how much she hates it”
“Is that while she’s screaming or after?” Jay asks.
“Hey!” I defend, gently hitting Adam’s shoulder with my own, “Stop it”
“Or what? You won’t play? You’re too into it, Cin”
Well, he has me there…
“You guys be nice” Denise tries.
“We always are” Jay teases, leaning towards his wife and kissing her cheek. “At least that’s what you girls tell us”
Goodness, but Jay can be just as naughty as Adam. I watch as Denise blushes. Adam isn’t about to be outdone, though: he puts his right hand on my thigh under the table and begins to move it upward, towards my crotch. I manage not to jump (barely) although I feel heat spread across my face and upper chest.
“Blushing girls are fun” Jay breathes, smiling at Adam.
“They certainly are” Adam is clearly playing with me now… I’m frozen in my seat, unsure of what to do. If we were sitting alone, I would grab him back, but we’re not alone…
“I have to go to the bathroom” Denise announces. “Cin, come with me…”
“Aw” the boys say in chorus.
I’m grateful for the diversion, though. The boys have to move to let us out: Adam still isn’t done. Grabbing me around the waist when I get up, he kisses me: it’s like a sting to my tongue.
By the time that Denise and I get to the bathroom, we’re both laughing.
“Oh my god, those guys” Denise announces.
“I know, right?” I respond.
“I don’t really have to pee” she continues, once we’re in the bathroom, “I just needed a break”
The two of us look at our hair in the mirror.
“Yeah, they’re intense” I agree.
“I guess that’s why we love them” she laments.
“That and they’re sweet”
“I’m really going to miss Jay”
Denise tears up: I feel bad for her and place my hand on her arm.
“Cin, promise me you’ll look out for him, okay?”
“Of course”
“Don’t let him push too hard”
I smile wryly. “They both do that… and they won’t listen to me. But I’ll do my best”
“Thanks… and do me a favor?”
“Sure”
“Don’t tell Jay I was crying”
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Smackdown… Adam has his match as the very first one tonight, against Broadus Clay, a veritable mountain of a man. I’m worried that everything will go off all right, or Adam will be hurt. Denise gets to stand by me tonight. Adam’s match goes off without a hitch, including the big build up of Jay versus Alberto Del Rio. The Smackdown General Manager, Teddy Long, comes out to announce that Christian and Alberto will face one another in a steel cage later in the night. Beside me, Denise gasps…
When Jay gets backstage, the two of them get into a heated argument: I can only assume that Denise didn’t know that Jay was planning on being in a cage match. They walk away together: Adam comes up beside me and touches my arm.
“Glad you’re not like that” he whispers, his lips by my ear.
“I’m sure she’s just worried for him”
“Still, you let me do my job without a lot of fuss”
“That you know of” I tease.
“See you later, Cin” he replies, giving me a playful pop on the behind and walking off.
Denise returns to my side roughly an hour later, when it’s just about time for Jay to go on. She doesn’t say anything, she just watches the match go down like I do. I have to admit, it’s a rough one, and Jay is put through his paces. Jay wins, though, and Denise gives a sigh of relief… until Alberto goes after Jay again. It is Adam who breaks it up by going after Alberto’s car. Things look good again… and then Broadus Clay blindsides Adam, and Alberto uses two steel chairs to strike Adam’s arm…
Well, at least it looks like he hits Adam’s arm. When Adam gets backstage, he’s okay, and so is Jay. Of course, that doesn’t keep we women from fawning over them. Love is a funny thing…
After a late dinner, we retire to our hotel rooms.
“I feel sorry for Denise” I breathe, taking off my shoes as Adam closes the hotel room door.
“Why’s that?” he queries, coming up behind me and settling his hands on my hips.
“She has to leave tomorrow… I can’t imagine having to leave you”
Adam kisses my throat and wraps his arms around me, squeezing me close. “Baby, you’re so sweet… Don’t worry, she’ll be okay, and you’re not going anywhere”
“I know, I just…”
Adam turns me around to face him and kisses me, sliding his hands down my back. “You’re such a worry-wart”
“I can’t help it… I can feel Denise’s pain” I respond, looping my thumbs through the belt loops on his jeans.
There’s knocking on our bedroom wall: it’s Jay asking if we want to play.
“Wanna feel her pleasure?” Adam quips, kissing me quickly.
“You two… I’m trying to be serious”
“Babe, we don’t have to play if you don’t want to…”
“Of course I want to play!” I confess.
“Well, then… get undressed…”
I take off my clothes quickly, climbing onto the bed. I take it upon myself to knock twice on the wall, telling Jay it’s “game on”. When I next see Adam, he’s returning from the bathroom with a towel and I know what he’s thinking… “You’re gonna cheat!” I squeal.
“Nah” he answers, speedily removing his clothes and then sliding the towel under my backside, “We never agreed that you couldn’t squirt”
“True, but still…”
“Cin, this is our last chance to play for awhile… I want us at our best”
I smile at him as he leans down to kiss me, taking hold of his erect cock with my left hand. “We’re always at ‘our best’, aren’t we?”
“You know what I mean” Adam retorts. He climbs into the bed with me, so that I have to release him, and spreads my legs, winking up at me. “It’s up to you, baby. I won’t do it if you don’t want me to”
Oh, how can I tell him no? He’s looking at me so expectantly, and I know that all he wants to do is give me pleasure… “Adam” I breathe.
“Yes, baby?”
“Make me squirt”
He chuckles happily and slides two fingers inside of me. “Mmm… do I have you?”
Oh, yes, he’s right on my g-spot. “Yes, honey”
“Good…”
I watch as he lowers his head and licks my pussy, his fingers moving slowly. Denise is moaning behind me: I join her cries, placing my hands at my sides on the mattress. It’s not long before I’m clawing at the sheets… Adam has me just right: his fingers are fucking my spot perfectly, his lips sucking my clit. “Adam!” I yell.
“Yesss, baby” he replies, “Squirt for me…”
I lose it, big time. I go over the edge and push hard… oh my god, I come all over him. I scream and tremble; I seize up in orgasm. Adam stays with me through all of it…
When I’m next able to think, he is lying beside me: catching my breath, I roll towards him and begin to clean him up with my tongue. I lick my juices from his face and upper chest, which has him purring by the time that I turn my attention to his cock. I suck him just as I should, enough to get him nice and wet, although I would love to finish him off in my mouth…
This time, Adam lays me down on the bed and climbs over me, kissing me deeply. I chase his tongue with my own as he enters me. He is soft and sweet with me at first: we can hear Jay and Denise in the next room, moaning together.
“Wanna make some noise?” Adam asks me impishly, sticking his tongue out.
“Fuck, yes” I reply, scratching my nails down his chest.
“Mmm” he groans, beginning to move faster inside of me, “Love it when you scratch me up”
I’m still incredibly sensitive from my previous orgasm, but I love the feel of his cock in me, pounding away. I pull him down on top of me, scratching his back and biting at his ear. Adam likes this: he growls and laughs even as we fuck.
“Oh, yeah, baby… go wild!” he entreats.
“You make me go wild!” I answer, sliding my fingers up into his hair and curling them around his tresses. “You fuck me so good! I love you!”
“I fucking love you, too!” he concurs, moving in and out of me smoothly.
Oh god, but my pussy is so wet around him, and tingling with his every thrust. Jay and Denise are loud, but I have no doubt that we’re louder, because Adam is forcing cries out of me. He has me on fire…
“Gonna come!” he warns, leaning up a bit so that he can see my face. “Want you to squirt on me again…”
“Yeah, babe?”
“Yeah”
Adam growls and grunts loudly, coming deep inside of me. The throbbing of his cock sets me off and I come, too, pushing as he directed me to… I squirt again, my wetness hitting his lower abdomen… oh, god…
We collapse together, a sticky and satisfied mess. I kiss his cheek, loving the way that he pants in my ear… behind us, we hear Jay and Denise peak: it’s beautiful to me. Maybe there’s something wrong with me, but it warms my heart…
Adam slowly moves us to our sides, kissing my forehead and placing his arm around my waist. The boys exchange knocks to say “good game”: I giggle.
“What’s so funny, Cin?”
“Nothing… it’s cute…”
“Cute?”
“Yeah” I reply, kissing the tip of his nose. “Cute… like you and Jay”
Adam chuckles. “Wait a second… who’s cuter?”
“You are, babe, of course”
“Good… Cin, I love you… I don’t feel like I can say it enough. You’re so good to me, playing this game with me”
Aw, he’s so fucking sweet. “Adam… oh god, I love you, too”
We kiss… softly at first, and then deeper…
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TBC
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