Can you love me like I love you?

Characters/Parings: Lita/Adam; Lita/Hunter

Rating: Strong R for sexual content and language.

Spoilers: Based on the 4/3/06 episode RAW. Edge is abusive to Lita. Hunter and Stephanie are divorced and she was never pregnant with his baby. John Cena never got booed. Edge did go back to his wife (and that's on the real, too).

Date: April 10, 2006

Summary: After the handicap match, Lita ends up in the arms of someone she's supposed to hate. Fortunately for her, hate does turn to love.

Author's note: This is a one shot fic (unless I decide to go further with this one, giving the storyline's taking place). Yes, this is another Hunter/Lita story but I can't help it. And, yes, this does contain some very strong sexual content.

Why the hell am I here? What happens between them should stay between them. I shouldn't have to be here. I'm getting tired of this shit, Lita thought with a frown on her face. What the hell is she doing here, anyway?

She looked around and watched the three men hurling insults at each other in the ring. She was bored as hell. She should be at home after what happened last night. Her back and lips were still sore after Edge insisted she get involved in the hardcore match with Mick Foley at Wrestlemania. Yes, her man won, but she had to suffer the consequences when they got back to their hotel. Edge beat her down until he got tired and left, leaving her bloodied and bruised. She had to drag herself to the hospital to get some treatment for her injuries.

Lita looked over at one of her best friends, John Cena. Seeing him holding the belt brought a smile on her face. He was one of the people who really understood her when she went through her trauma with Edge and her ex-boyfriend Matt Hardy. Sure, she was able to make amends with Matt and even was able to be friends with him, Edge was a different story. Soon as their private lives were exposed in front of the world, he started treating her differently. He'd call her names, throw things at her and, even one time, he beat her with a extension cord after they got into another one of their screaming matches. That's why you could see the cuts and bruises all over her back and shoulders.

And then, there was Triple H. Hunter Hearst Helmsley. The man. He looked so handsome in that Armani suit. His heavenly brown eyes sparkled the room. Lita was mesmerized by his masculinity. But, there was a catch. A major catch. She was supposed to hate him.

"What do you people want to see, huh? Me and Edge against Cena tonight? Like what it sounds?" Hunter asked the crowd.

The crowd cheered. Cena nodded his head in agreement. He didn't care if he got his ass kicked. He just wanted to please the fans. Before he left the ring, he looked at Lita and winked at her with a smile. She smiled back at him while Edge glared at the both of them.

"You're ass is mine when we get back, you stupid little bitch," he whispered in her ear.

Lita didn't even budge. She was too busy staring at Hunter with lust in her eyes.

X

In her locker room, Amy was packing her things to get ready to go. She was in no mood to deal with Adam right now. She can't afford to be beaten up by him again. She just needed some down time.

After zipping up the last bag, she carried her things to the door when she heard a female moan in the other room. Amy wasn't a nosy person but she pressed her ear to the wall and head the same female moan louder. She heard her mumble something about feeling so good. Suddenly, she decided to go and check it out.

Amy walked out of her dressing room and walked to the dressing room around the corner. The moaning became increasingly louder by the time she arrived at the door. She pressed her ear to the door and heard her moan again.

"Oh, baby! You feel so good!" she moaned.

"Don't stop! Oh, God! Don't stop!" a man groaned.

Fearing the worst, she cracked the door open and saw the unthinkable. Her eyes were wide open when she saw this.

Adam was having sex...with his own wife Lisa!

"What the hell is this?" Amy ranted. Tears were falling from her brown eyes as she watched the man she loved make love to her.

Adam and Lisa stopped what they were doing and saw her crying. Adam, to his credit, actually smiled.

"Well, hello, Ames. I believe you know my wife. Baby, I believe you know the woman who damn near ripped us apart," he said with a grin.

"I thought you two were gonna get a divorce. I thought you wanted to be with me," Amy said, sending a death glare at him.

"What are you talking about? I never had any intension of leaving her for you. I love my wife. I just used you for some good sex. You were nothing more than a piece of ass to me," Adam said defiantly.

"How can you say something like that? I loved you! I left Matt for you! I wanted to be your wife," Amy said. More tears were falling from her eyes.

He pulled his wife back down on top of him. "Ames, Matt used you, just like I did. I'm actually glad he exposed us to the world."

"What?"

"You heard me. I'm glad Matt exposed us to the world. I wanted the whole world to see what kind of tramp and a slut you are, Ames. I didn't know what I was thinking when I got caught up with you. Now, please leave here. Me and my wife have a lot of making up to do. I don't need you anymore," he said before he and Lisa presumed making love.

"But, I love you!" Amy exclaimed.

"I want you to know something right now: I never loved you. I never cared for you. I only used you. Well, I have what I want now. I don't need you again. Now, leave!" Adam demanded.

Not wanting to stay here any longer, she ran out of her room, crying her eyes out. She couldn't believe Adam used her for his own personal pleasure. And, he had the nerve to dump her like she was a bitch in heat. When she got back around the corner, she slid down against the wall and sobbed hysterically. She wrapped her arms around her legs and let the tears fall down. As if being abused by Adam was bad enough, he had to embarrass and humiliate her right in front of his wife.

"Ames, you okay?" a deep, male voice asked.

She slowly raised her head up and looked into the eyes of the one man she's supposed to hate.

Hunter.

"Are you okay, Ames?" he asked as he kneeled down right in front of her.

She just shook her head no. Then, she cried some more.

"Wanna talk about it?" he asked while he helped her up on her feet.

"No," she said softly.

"Do you need a ride back to the hotel? From the way you look, you and Adam are not going back together," Hunter said.

"Adam and I are finished. He went back to his wife. He used me!" Amy exclaimed.

Hunter was shocked. Adam Copeland used her to get back to his wife? He saw her cry again, watching her break down right in front of him. Suddenly, without warning, he took her in his arms and kissed her forehead.

"I'm sorry, Ames. Adam was a fool for using you like that. You deserve better," he said with a small smile on his face.

Amy looked up at him with a smile. Maybe Hunter wasn't so bad after all. He was here for her. And that's all that matters.

"I just need to get away from here for a while," she revealed.

"I'll tell you what. Go and get your things. I'll take you back to my hotel room and we'll have some drinks. You look like you could use some company," Hunter suggested with a grin.

Amy smiled at him before she left and headed for her locker room.

X

"You're beautiful, you know that? You shouldn't have to be insecure about anything," Hunter said. He held her close to him while they were both lying in his king sized bed.

"I'm not insecure. I'm just weak," Amy admitted. She laid her head against his shoulder.

"No you're not and you shouldn't even feel that way. You're beautiful, smart, intelligent, and sexy. Any man would be lucky to have you. Adam and even Matt were fools to let you go," he said while he kissed her forehead.

"Thank you, Hunt. At least someone understands my heartbreak."

"Hey, we all have been through heartbreak. We just have to take what we learned and move on."

To her shock, he leaned down and brushed his lips across hers softly. He parted her lips and slid his tongue inside of her mouth. She moaned softly while she curled her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her. She could feel his growing erection pressing against her stomach.

"Hunter, can I ask you a question?" she asked when they pull apart.

"What's that, baby?"

"Can you love me like I love you?"

"I don't know, babe. We'll just have to wait and see, won't we?" he leaned down and kissed her again, this time, he kissed her more fiercely. She responded eagerly. She shifted her body so that he could settle on top of her. Once again, she felt his erection pressing against her stomach, causing her swollen opening to pulsate.

"You don't know what you do to me, Ames. I have wanted you since the day you came in," Hunter confessed. He broke the kiss and ran his lips down to her neck. Amy moaned while she began unbuttoning his shirt. Her fingertips brushed against his skin, causing him to shiver. He nibbled on her collarbone while he pushed her halter top up over her head. Once he removed the fabric, he was amazed to see her not wearing a bra.

"I see you came prepared," Hunter said with a smirk when he sat up on the bed.

Amy smiled at him. "Only for you. My babies were pampered. Oh, and by the way, I've wanted you, too."

He engulfed them with his hands, his thumbs and fingers tweaking her nipples lightly. She threw her head back and moaned out his name in the throes of passion. She dug her fingers in his back when he fastened his soft mouth on one of her hard nipples, sucking on it with force. She screamed out his name when he did the same with her other nipple. His hands rested on her jean clad waist while he leaned down and kissed her flat stomach, which caused her to shiver with desire.

He unfastened her jeans and tugged them down. She laid back down on the bed while he pulled the fabric away from her heated body. Wearing only a thong, Amy looked at Hunter with hunger in her eyes. She grabbed his hand and pulled her on top of her again, settling her lips against his. He laced his fingers on the tiny fabric and tugged them down to her ankles. She kicked them off, leaving her naked for his pleasure.

"Delicious. Simply delicious," he murmured before he parted her legs and placed them over his broad shoulders. She clutched her fingers on the headboard when he slipped one finger inside of her. She moaned his name when he slipped another finger inside. Her inner juices milked his fingers while she kept coming and coming. He removed his fingers and dipped his acid tongue inside. Amy hissed with lust when he started licking up and down. She shivered when he found the spot that would sent her over the edge.

And it did.

By the time she came down from the high, he bit down more harshly, sending her over the edge again. He removed her legs from his shoulders and climbed out of the bed. She pouted at him as he began removing what was left of him. Standing now in front of her butt naked, he grabbed her hand and placed it over his heart.

"You feel my heart beating, Ames? It's beating for you. It's telling you that I'm not going anywhere," Hunter assured her.

Her eyes were wide open in shock when he said those words. The great Hunter Hearst Helmsley actually said that he's not going anywhere? She was pleasantly surprised.

Amy then moved her hand down further, caressing his massive chest, her fingers brushing against his hard nipples. He groaned when she reached his fully erect member, teasing his testicles and caressing it like it was a flute. He really lost control when she leaned forward and took his manhood in her soft mouth. Her tongue was doing wild and crazy things to him, making him tremble with desire. With her cheeks, she pulled him deeper and deeper inside her mouth until his member was buried at her throat.

"When-did-you-learn-to...do that?" Hunter groaned.

She couldn't answer him because she was too busy giving him pleasure. He ran his fingers through her long red hair and moaned when he reached his peak. Amy tried to swallow as much as she could before she released him and wiped her mouth with her right hand.

"Now, what did you ask me?" she asked with a giggle.

"I asked when did you learn to do that?" he asked before he got in the bed beside her.

"Adam used to make me watch dirty movies with him. He said I could learn a few things," she said with a frown.

"Don't worry about him, baby girl. Let me take care of you now," were the last words he said before he moved on top of her. She gasped when he slowly and completely slid inside of her. She dug her fingers in his back and moaned when he started moving. Hunter nibbled on her neck while he picked up his pace. Amy wrapped her legs over his back and screamed out his name in the throes of passion.

"Oh, Hunter! Deeper!" she screamed out loud.

Faster and harder, he drove into her with sheer rapture. Her body became weak with desire. She nibbled on his ear, which sent him over the edge. He rammed into her harder and harder, causing her to moan and groan. She turned him over on his back and sat on him. With her hands on his chest, she rode him, first slowly, then more rapidly. He held her waist and guided her movement. Together, they moved as one, bringing each other close to climax.

Afterward, she laid in his loving arms, burying her face against his massive chest. She was actually surprised to see how well their bodies fit together.

"About your question..." Hunter started to say.

"What about it?" Amy said while she looked at his brown eyes, the eyes she had to grown to find intoxicating.

"I can love you, Ames. Can you learn to love me the same way?"

She reached up and kissed him passionately. "I can learn to love you."

The end?

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