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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: Again, to those who return for my new chapters, thank you.

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Boston: Show night.

I’ve been given a new job this week: I have to keep track of which wrestler is up next since it’s the 900th episode. I get to stay up in the front, which means I get to interact with the superstars. I’m wearing a dress tonight, black, with strappy high heels.

I’m busy going over my production sheets on my clipboard when I feel a hand on my shoulder: turning around, I see Chris. “Hi” I breathe.

“Hey, Cin… I’ve got an interview coming up”

“Yep, you’re right here on my sheet”

“Cool…well, I better get going: just wanted to say hi”

I smile: it’s nice that Chris has accepted me. A lot of people within the company have been nicer to me since I’ve been with Adam… but the wrestlers have really been nice. Chris, for example, has a lot of pull with the others, and I think that has worked to my benefit.

I do my work and get through the show, trying not to blush when Adam comes through and does his bit. He is quick to return backstage, and the sight of him in his gear makes my heart skip a beat. He grins at me and walks up to me…

“Night’s almost over” he proclaims. “Want to go out with us for drinks?”

“Who’s ‘us’?”

He pauses and thinks for a moment. “Me, Chris, Bret, Jay: that’s Christian, my old friend… I think that’s it”

“Sure” I chirp.

“Okay… wait for me after the show” He moves to walk past me, then pauses. “Oh, and Cin?”

“Yes?”

“You look gorgeous in that dress”

I blush at his praise. “Thank you”

“I’ll see you soon, baby”

I finish out the night and go out for drinks with the guys. I’m thrilled to meet Jay: he is one of Adam’s oldest friends who actually grew up with him. I learn more about my lover, about his determination as a young man to become a professional wrestler.

“Remember all of the Kraft dinner we ate?” Jay asks Adam, laughing.

“Shit, yeah” Adam responds, taking a drink from his beer.

“Kraft dinner?” I ask, sipping from my glass of white wine.

Chris chuckles. “That’s what Canadians call Kraft macaroni and cheese”

“Oh” I answer, smiling.

“Ate a lot of that” Adam confesses, “That and tuna”

I’m sitting beside Adam and he puts his arm around my shoulders, pulling me close.

“Good times” he intones. “And freezing our asses off in the winter”

“Good old Canadian winters” Bret chimes in. “Freeze you to death”

“Mmm-hmm” Adam replies.

I realize that I’m sitting with four Canadians… it’s a bit imposing.

“So, Cin, where you from?” Bret inquires.

“Chicago” I answer, leaning into Adam’s body.

“Oh, so you know about cold”

“Yeah, Chicago can get pretty cold in the winter… not as cold as Canada, but…”

Adam sips from his beer and smiles. “My Chicago girl”

Oh my god, did he just say that in front of his friends? I mean, they’re not stupid, they know that Adam and I are together, but still…

The boys continue to chat while I listen in silence, snuggling into Adam’s body. He feels warm and solid against me, and I feel protected.

By the end of the night, as we all say our goodbyes and head up to our hotel rooms, I’m feeling loved even though he hasn’t said anything of the sort.

I move to take off my shoes when we get into the room, but Adam stops me.

“Leave those on, they’re sexy…”

I giggle: but the sound is stopped as he cups my face in his hands and leans down to kiss me. I can taste the beer on his tongue: he’s delicious. He reaches down and lifts my skirt, finding my black lace panties… I yelp as he tears them from my body, dropping them to the floor. “Adam…”

“Need you” he whispers urgently, brushing his bearded cheek over mine. “Need to taste you”

As I watch, he kneels before me, positioning me so that my back is against the wall, and lifts my right leg over his shoulder. He sets himself on me, licking my pussy and clit feverishly.

“Oh my god” I cry out, placing my hands on his head. I can feel the gruff of his beard scratching my inner thighs: it’s a pleasant sensation. “Adam…”

Pulling back, he slides a finger inside of me and speaks. “You make me so horny, Cin… God, you’re so fucking beautiful…”

I can’t help but to whine and pitch as he hits my spot with his fingertip. “I want you inside of me” I confess, gazing down at him. “Please…”

He slowly stands up and withdraws his finger from me, giving it to me to suck. “Mmm, whatever you want, baby… take off your dress: but leave your shoes on”

I release his finger and obey him, sliding out of my dress and bra while he takes off his shirt. As he shucks off his shoes, I’m quick to move close to him and kiss him, languorously chasing his tongue with my own as I reach for his belt. He allows me to undo his fly and push his jeans and underwear off of his frame.

“Cin” he breathes, picking me up in his arms. He carries me to the bed and reverently lays me down upon it, leaning down to kiss me. There is emotion in his kiss, sweetness…

When he finally lets me up, he slides between my legs and enters me. I moan and draw my fingernails down his chest as he props himself up on his knees. He has my legs over his shoulders, his hands holding the tops of my thighs.

“Cin, you are so sexy in heels” Adam states, grimacing with pleasure as he begins to move in and out of my pussy. Turning his head to the left, he kisses my right ankle… “Sooo sexy”

I can only moan in response: I’m unable to get a hand hold on him, so I grasp the comforter on either side of me, wrenching the fabric in my hands. “Oh, Adam” This is a new position for me but I’m enjoying it as he moves deeply and smoothly in and out of me.

“Baby, I love being inside of you” he coos, stroking my stomach with his left hand.

“Mmm, Adam… make me come…”

He chuckles, smiling at me. “You want to come, honey?”

“Yes” I admit, answering his grin. “I want both of us to come”

“Do you need it harder? Deeper?”

“Yes” I plead, arching my back. I try to reach for him again, and this time he catches my hands with his own.

“My sweetheart” he cries, pulling me upward. I end up on his lap, my legs wrapped around his body. I hold on to him, kissing his shoulder, my face buried in his hair. He holds me around the waist, lifting me up and down upon his cock…

It isn’t long before I’m close, his cock putting pressure on my spot, his mouth feeding on my throat. I feel impaled upon him and I love it.

“Cin… you’re gonna come” he proclaims, kissing me. “Mmm, come on me, baby…”

At his direction, I lose myself, spasming around him. He holds me close which keeps me from falling…

In the middle of my bliss, I hear him grunt and he bites into my neck as he comes, sending his fluid into me. We are a quivering mess of tangled limbs, falling to the bed together so that we’re lying on our sides…

In the afterglow we lay together, panting. He moves after a few minutes, kissing the angry mark that he has left on my neck.

“Have you always been a biter?” I tease, running my fingers through his hair. There’s a natural wave to the blond locks that makes him look adorable.

“Did I hurt you?” he inquires, tenderly licking the bite.

“No… but people are going to know where I got it”

“Good” Adam states, gently slapping my backside. “Then people will know you’re mine”

“I think some people already know…”

“You don’t say” he teases, rubbing his stomach. “Like…?”

I giggle and place my hands on his chest, feeling the lithe strength of him. “Like all of the guys tonight”

Adam chuckles. “I like showing you off, honey… I’ve said it before, you’re not like the others. You like my friends and they like you”

“How could I not? Your friends are sweet…”

“Trust me, honey… the others, well… they just couldn’t get along with Chris and Jay”

Reaching up, I stroke his face, loving the roughness against my palm. “I’m sorry…”

He shrugs. “Sorry for what, babe? I had to live and learn. Now I know what a good woman is… you”

His words send a chill up my spine: I want to say it again, that I love him. He seems to sense this… he goes quiet and just looks at me.

I kiss him, slowly moving my tongue against his as he swallows me up in his arms.

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