Requested by Shield Fan


Nikki Bella was sitting at the hotel bar. With John Cena filming the second season of American Grit she was all alone. Dean Ambrose sat on the stool next to hers.

"Hi Dean." She said.

"Hi."

"Can I buy you another drink?

"Yeah."

Two hours later they were both pretty drunk. They both got on the elevator to go up to their rooms.

"I'm glad you're back." He said.

"Thanks."

"You know." He trapped her up against the wall. "You are so sexy." He kissed her. She kissed him back. When the elevator dinged for Nikki's floor she pulled Dean off the elevator with her. He kissed her neck as she unlocked the door to her room. As soon as the door closed they were kissing again. He groaned as she grinded against him. They went into the bedroom. He put his hands on her ass and squeezed it. He couldn't wait to feel and taste every inch of her. She took off his shirt and just stared for a second admiring his body and muscles. As they kissed she put her hand down between his legs and grabbed him. She could feel him through his jeans. He groaned loud. As she was undoing his jeans he unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor. He sat on the bed. She took off her shirt. He gazed at her in her red bra and panties with heat and desire. She slowly removed her bra. He loved her breasts. He thought they were perfect. He could stare at her all night but he wanted her. "Come here." He said. He sat her next to him. He started kissing the side of her neck. "Do you know how much I want you?" He asked. "Ohhh." She moaned as he grabbed her left breast, playing her nipple to make it hard. He did the same thing to the other one. Goosebumps formed on Nikki's skin as she felt Dean's hand moving up her leg to her inner thigh. He rubbed her inner thigh slowly moving to the outside of her panties and rubbing her there. That sent chills up her spine. She wanted more. She looked him. "Touch me." She took Dean's hand and slid it into her panties. He put his hand inside her and moved it slowly. "Ahhh." She moaned. "Does that feel good baby?" He asked. "Mm-hmm." "Mmmmm." She moaned. They kissed. "God you're so warm, so wet, I love it." He went faster. "Oh my god." She moaned. She loved the feeling of his fingers. He knew he couldn't hold out for much longer. He needed her soon or he was going to explode. "Dean." She moaned loudly giving. He took his hand out. She got off the bed and down on her knees. He watched as she took all of him into his mouth. "Ohhh." He groaned as she went slowly. "Nikki." He moaned. She went faster. "Uhnnn." She stopped. "Don't stop-ahhh!" He yelled as he felt her hands replace her mouth. "How does that feel?" She asked. "Fantastic, mmmm, keep going." She went faster. "Fuck." He groaned. She stopped and got on top of him pushing him down on the bed. She slid into him. "Ohhh." She moaned. He grabbed her hips to make her go faster then sat up. He grabbed her breasts squeezing them and put his head in the middle of her chest, feverishly kissing her between her breasts. He took her left breast into mouth sucking on her nipple doing the same thing with the other one. Suddenly he rolled her over and slipped inside her. He was moving fast. "Dean." She moaned. "Do you want me?" He asked as they kissed. "Yes." She moaned. "Say it." "I want you, ohhhh." She moaned. "Say it again." "I want you Dean." "You feel so good." He groaned. "Ohhh, ohhh, yes, Dean." She moaned giving in. "Nikki." He groaned giving in.