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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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A/N: Nobody has reviewed, but you guys keep coming back to read, and I appreciate it. Chapter Four is a bit short, but more will be coming soon. Thanks for reading!
~sugarkisses

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I awaken at my usual time, finding that I’ve cuddled close to Adam in my sleep. His body is warm and hard against mine, so much muscle. I lean forward and kiss his eyelids until he opens them, peering at me tiredly.

“Time to wake up” I chirp.

“Oh, shit… is it morning already?”

I frown: he sounds tired and ragged. “Yes”

Adam shifts a bit and groans. “Ow… my neck…”

I look at him with concern. I know that he had surgery on his neck a few years back: they had to put a plate and screws in it. “Are you okay? Should I call a doctor?”

He chuckles sadly. “I’m fine, Cin… this is just me the morning after a show” Slowly he sits up, growling at his aches and pains. “I need to piss and take a shower”

Well, it’s not the most romantic thing I’ve ever heard first thing in the morning, but it is the most honest.

“Ladies first” he offers, waving his hand toward the bathroom.

I get up and hustle into the bathroom, stating, “I’ll just be a minute” I relieve myself quickly, wash my hands and exit the bathroom.

“Don’t you want a shower?” Adam asks.

“Well, yes, but…”

“But what? Don’t want to share one with me?”

I notice now, as I see him in the light, that he has faint bruises on his chest. “I… of course I do”

“Then take your pretty little ass back into the bathroom and get the shower going” he teases, smiling at me.

I obey, getting the water nice and warm before I start the shower. Meanwhile, he is relieving himself, and flushes the toilet before he steps under the spray with me. “Your chest” I whisper, touching his flesh as water pours down over us.

He looks down at himself and smirks. “Like I said last night, lumps and bumps, honey. I’m okay”

I can’t help myself: I press my body to his and angle up for a kiss, knotting my fingers in his now wet hair.

“Mmm, what’s that for?” he inquires softly.

“For being a warrior”

“I’m not a warrior, baby, I’m a wrestler… believe me, a lot of guys have it worse right now… and they don’t have you”

His words are sweet, and he’s resting his hands on my hips as he looks into my eyes. I have to force myself to look away in order to speak. “Can I soap you up or are you too sore?”

Adam snorts. “Soap away”

I find the bar that’s sitting on the ledge of the bathtub stall and lather up my hands before I stroke them gently down his chest. He sighs at my touch, which makes me smile.

“Lower” he pleads.

My soapy hands locate his manhood, and I’m not the least bit surprised to find that he’s hard.

“Mmm, my sweet Cin… stroke me…”

How could I not? I work him until he comes against my belly, satisfying both of our urges.

We finish our shower with kisses and touches, washing our hair and bodies together.

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We order room service for breakfast: being that it’s the day after the show, we both have off. We eat and then cuddle on the bed, my head on his shoulder. He’s wearing his jeans and I’m wearing his shirt.

“So, Cin, I was thinking” he drawls, playing with a piece of my hair, “I think that you should stay with me in my next hotel room”

“What about the hotel room that the company gets for me?”

Adam laughs softly. “I have a feeling that your roommate will keep her mouth shut about your not staying there as long as she gets to see her boyfriend”

“That means we’ll be together every night”

“Is that a bad thing?” He strokes my cheek with the back of his right hand, shifting so that he can see my eyes.

“No, but… you said that you wanted me to be honest with you…”

“Yes” he answers, nodding.

I take a deep breath and close my eyes for a moment; when I open them once more he is gazing at me expectantly. “What I was feeling for you before isn’t going away… in fact, it’s getting stronger…”

“Oh, Cin…”

“I mean, is what we have between us… is it just fun for you?”

Adam cups my face in his hands. “Baby, don’t you remember the words to ‘Cinnamon Girl’?” He sings to me once more, his gaze never leaving mine, “I wanna live, with a cinnamon girl. I could be happy the rest of my life, with a cinnamon girl…”

I digest the words along with his sweet voice. I appreciate that he is willing to console me.

He continues, “Sweetheart, what we do is fun, I’m not going to lie to you… but it’s more than just fucking for me. You’re my baby”

Sighing with relief, I kiss him, knotting my fingers in his blond hair. He is quick to take over, leaning over me so that his right leg splits my two and his thigh puts pressure on my sex.

“Want to take you out tonight” he breathes, placing kisses on my face and neck, “Want to show you off”

“People will talk” I argue.

“Fuck them… well, not literally”

I can’t help but to laugh at his sense of humor.

“What?” he asks, lifting his head. “You’re mine”

“Yes, I am” I concede. I wonder if he realizes just how much I am his, that I would do anything for him?

Adam smiles smugly and kisses me. Oh god, his tongue is so good against mine.

“Mmm” he intones, breaking our kiss. “You know what, I have something I want to do with you…”

“What?” I ask breathlessly, reaching up to touch his lips.

He nips at my fingertips, kissing them. “I want to give you some head” he breathes.

His words turn me on: I’m already wet from his kisses, but a fresh flood of desire hits me as I hear them.

Adam rolls onto his back and grasps my left arm, pulling at me. “Come here”

I move towards him, a bit unsure of where he wants me…

He must see the confusion on my face because he explains, “Straddle my mouth, honey… face my feet…”

I’m not quite sure of his request, but I obey, climbing over him. He immediately grabs onto my backside and pulls me down onto his mouth, running his tongue through my folds. I cry out at the sensation and dig my fingers into his jean-clad upper thighs.

“Mmm, Cin… you taste so good” Adam whispers against me. “I love eating you”

I moan and shut my eyes, concentrating on the way that he licks and nibbles at my pussy. He’s very good at this… in mere seconds I’m quivering. Opening my eyes once more, I look down and see that his cock is straining in his jeans. I lick my lips with hunger, and although I’ve never been in this position with a man before, I know what I want.

He chuckles against me when I undo his fly and zipper, his large cock springing to life in my hands.

“That’s my naughty girl” Adam states, his fingers digging into my backside, “Suck me while I eat you”

Oh god, how couldn’t I? He looks so red and needy and my mouth waters at the sight of him. Lowering my head, I take him into my mouth, drawing my tongue over his hot and hard flesh.

He groans happily: this sends vibrations through my clit and I moan. I tighten my lips around him and start a slow and gentle rhythm, taking as much of his cock into my mouth as I can. Meanwhile he is ravishing me, his tongue pushing inside of me with insistence.

I wonder if he realizes this is my first time both giving and getting head. I want to tell him, but between the pleasure he is giving me and doing my best to suck him, I simply can’t. My mouth is full of his cock, and I bring my right hand to his shaft, working him completely.

“Oh, Cin… that’s a girl” he encourages, slapping my backside so that I jump. “You’re so goddamn hot”

I pull up a bit and suck on the head of his cock, running my tongue along the ridges and finding the sensitive spot on the underside. I play with this, tasting his precome.

“Ohhhh” he cries: I whine in response as his lips encircle my clit and he suckles gently.

He slides a finger inside of me and I redouble my efforts, slurping up and down his length as far as I can. I want to take all of him, but I’m not sure how to at this point: I know I want to learn how.

Adam fucks me with his finger and I pull off of him for a moment to cry his name. “Keep going, baby, I’m almost there” he groans.

Back on his cock again, sucking him deep and full. I love the taste of him, the feel of his cock filling my mouth. He is pushing me so hard, right to the edge. I know I’m going to come…

I lose myself on his tongue, crying out around his cock. The pleasure wracks me so hard that I almost let go of him: but just at that moment, he comes and I clamp my mouth around him, swallowing him down. He tastes so good…

“Babe” he groans from between my legs, “That was incredible”

It certainly was… I feel warm and gooey…

“Come here, Cin”

Somehow I manage to move so that I’m lying face to face with him, his tired grin making me smile.

“Kiss me, baby” he implores.

I obey, happily pressing my lips to his. Our flavors mix in the embrace, and I have to say, we taste good.

“Mmm, baby” he breathes, “I love kissing you”

I blush, placing my hands on his chest.

“What is it, Cin?”

I hesitate for a moment… but tell him anyway. “That was my first time”

“In a 69? Are you kidding?”

I shake my head, feeling even more embarrassed.

“Oh, sweetheart… thank you”

“What are you thanking me for? I should thank you”

He strokes my jaw and smiles. “I’m thanking you for trusting me”

“How could I not?” I respond, kissing his collarbone. “You’re very good to me, Adam”

“I think we’re good to each other, baby… what we have is very… healthy” He pauses for a moment, stretching. “By the way, I’m taking you out to dinner tonight”

“Adam…”

“Uh-uh, Cin… you can’t talk me out of it” He rests his hand on my hip and squeezes gently.

I can’t say no… not to him. Taking a deep breath, I press my face to his chest and close my eyes, inhaling his scent.

“Let’s take a nap, Cin…”

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