Somebody's Gotta Be On Top

Author's Note: Hey you guys! As you can see I deleted my last new story When Somebody Loves You Back because I wasn't inspired to finish it. But this one I promise I am. So if you like it…if you love it…let me know and I will continue. I have a good feeling about this one and actually I can't wait to continue. So please…please…PLEASE…leave your reviews and tell me what you think.

Chapter One

I just hung up the phone and I instantly felt the shutter go down my spine. I couldn't wait for him to come back to the hotel room. WWE Raw was in town for a houseshow and naturally I bought a ticket to attend. I was half expecting him to see me sitting in the attendance and then request one of the security team members to pull me out of the crowd and bring me to the back so we could make mad, passionate love in his private locker room.

It was not like we haven't done it several times before. However, that wasn't what happened…exactly.

The second his music hit I felt my body trembling. When he stepped on to the ramp and the crowd roared my heart started racing a mile a minute. I felt my hands starting to sweat, and my mouth went dry so as a solution; I sub-consciously licked my lips.

I was shifting a lot in my chair as I watched him go up to the ring post on my side and pose for all the of the WWE Universe. He looked so damn good with his rippled muscles and his long blonde hair. I couldn't wait to have him.

Just then his eyes locked on mine and I knew he saw me there. As we gazed at each other I could feel my blood rise and my panties got wet by the smoldering look he was giving me. I could tell he wanted to devour me whole and God willing I was going to let him.

I was so locked in my fantasy I almost missed the next man coming down the ramp but the second his music hit I felt myself starting to panic as if he knew I was lusting after his opponent.

I quickly calmed myself down when I realized how absurd that sounded. Since when did he care? He had his chance to fight for me and he didn't. He willing gave me away to the other man the second he cheated on me.

I start to feel my blood boil a little at the thought; I gave him my heart and how does he repay me? By fucking that slut against the lockers in his private dressing room, everyone kept telling me he was doing me wrong but I was so caught up I never saw it until I accidentally walked in on it.

I was broken out of my haze of heartbreaking memories when I heard the bell sound signally that the match has begun. I look to the ring and saw my lover and my ex locked in a classic elbow tie up. It came out as a draw as both men were parted by the referee. The two locked up again only this time my baby totally dominated my ex and drove his back straight into the turnbuckle.

I couldn't help but smile at the sight. My ex really is no match to my current significant other in anyway, be it mentally, emotionally, and spiritually. Although I do have to admit I am always torn when it comes to comparing them physically, sexually, and even romantically.

I stopped daydreaming long enough to see my lover set up my ex lover with the spinebuster and then roar to the attendance. The crowd was on their feet and I included because we all knew exactly what was going to happen. While my ex was in a daze starting to lift himself off the mat my lover stood in front of him and waited until he was standing hunched over. My lover grabbed my ex by the neck and shoved his head between his strong thighs and hooked both of his arms up. The crowd started cheering as my love dropped down on his knees and planted my ex's face straight into the canvas. The crowd cheered and jumped up and down as my love rolled my ex onto his back and pinned him.

1-2-3

The match is over the crowd screams and I am overjoyed. I watch as my love poses for the attendance so everyone can take pictures of him and before he exits the ring I see him look dead at me and wink. I start to blush so bad that I could tell by the smile that spread across his face that he could see it from where he was.

I put my head down and tried to compose myself. After I let out a few labored breathes and watch as my large breast risen and fell I looked back towards the ring. I saw my ex lover dragging himself out of the ring and I have to admit a part of me felt bad. I remember the days whenever he would lose a big match I would be waiting for him back at the hotel and the second he would come through the door I would massage him, undress him, lick him, caress him, and…damn I need to stop these memories from intruding my fragile mind.

When I lifted my head I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw a burly looking security guard standing next to me.

"Excuse me miss but someone will like to see you in the back," he says to me.

You couldn't keep the smile off my face as I stood up and straightened my dress. I pulled on my leather jacket and grabbed my purse before following the security officer out of two double doors and down a hallway. After going through many twists, turns, security checkpoints, and long hallways I started to recognize some of the crew and various superstars of the WWE and that let me know I was close.

Some waved hello to me and others gave me a head nod to acknowledge my presence. Everyone in the WWE knows who I am but that tends to be a given when you have dated two of the biggest superstars on the roster. The security guard finally stopped in front of a door and I looked up, once I saw the name on it my heart started beating faster.

The security guard then nodded to me before walking off. I stared at the door's name plate for a while before I got up the courage to finally twist the knob and push open the door.

I poke my head in and right before I say anything I see a shadow of blonde hair sweep beside me and then I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist and pulls me into the room so fast that the door slams shut behind me. I am slightly frightened and a little excited as I am pushed up against a white colored brick wall and a warm body is pressed up against mine.

Just as my eyes were beginning to focus and register what was going on I feel warm soft lips press against mine in a deep searing kiss. I moan lightly as I press my body closer to theirs. I feel their arms around my waist tighten and bring me more into the hot crushing body. I can smell the sweat and male musk blanketing his skin in a soft velvet sheen and it is making me feel so intoxicated. I wrap my arms around his broad shoulders and run my hands through his damp hair.

I felt his tongue licking my bottom lip and his teeth nipping on it like he is begging me for entry into my mouth. I open my mouth and allow his thick soft tongue to invade my mouth. He lets out this long guttural growl from the back of his throat that just drove me insane. I whimper softly as our tongues caressed each others like long lost lovers and I pull his head down more to deepen the kiss.

I could feel his large hand glade down my spine which sent little shivers to follow. He then slipped his hands down the small of my back until he was cupping my ample rear and squeezing it gently. I felt my knees buckle a little as he continues to caress my butt and assault my mouth with a head spinning kiss. Finally we part to catch our breath but still locked in this intimate embrace.

We stare at one another with lust filled eyes. It has been way too long since the last time we were able to see each other. In fact it has been over a month since we had laid eyes on one another. With my busy schedule in medical school at Georgia Tech and internship at Jay Crawford Hospital here in Atlanta and with his loaded schedule as the WWE top drawer we rarely get moments like this one; just me and him.

Sure we have had our fair share of phone sex, sexy text messages, nude photos, and the occasionally webcam shows but in the end it all pales in comparison to seeing each other live and in person. I finally get to kiss him and hold him like I have been dreaming about for weeks.

A smirk appeared on his face as he watched my chest heaving up and down as I struggle to steady my breathing, finally getting to be this close to him after so long has been sending my nerves on end.

I watched as his deep brown eyes lock in on my chocolate orbs and I watch as his head dips down and peppers little wet kisses on the side of my mouth, down my chin and finally to my neck where he bites and then sucks hard on the delicate flesh.

I groan and thrust my hips into his groin and shutter when I feel his grown erection fighting the tight fabric of his wrestling trunks.

I hypnotically grind up against him, rubbing our privates together as I start to feel my nectar streaming down my inner thighs. As he assaults my neck with hickeys that I am surely going to regret tomorrow he pulls away from my neck to let out this animal groan that nearly made me cum right there.

He comes back to my neck and bites it again before allowing his tongue to come out and lick the sting from the bite away. I feel one of his hands slide around to the front, lift up my dress and slides the hand down into my soaked panties. My eyes widened as I felt his fingers rub up against my clit which instantly made me collapse into his chest from the sheer pleasure shooting through my body. I am at my breaking point,

"Hunter mmm…oh Hunter baby…ahhh Paul," I say and I could feel him smile against my neck as I called out his real name.

He knows I only say his real name when I am upset or absolutely turned on; obviously we both knew it was the latter.

"Mmhum…I love it when you say my name Amber," He says into my neck. He takes a long snuff of my hair before lifting his head up just enough to whisper in my ear, "Say my name again?"

Hunter then gave my clit another hard rub and I buck into his hand, "Oh god Paul."

He smiled down at me, "Do you know how hard it is to wrestle that cocky jackass of an ex-boyfriend of yours when you are looking so hot outside the ring," Hunter gave my clit another stiff rub that makes me moan and fall into his massive chest, I bury my head into the crook of his neck, "Especially you in this hot red mini dress and black leather jacket," he whispers in my ear as I tremble in the wake of his touch, "And then these heels," Hunter says as he looks down at my feet, "making those amazing legs of yours even more enticing."

The low rumble of Hunter's voice always set my soul on fire, almost as much as…damn why am I thinking about him at a time like this.

I felt Hunter step away and look at me with hunger in his eyes. He slips his fingers into the sides of his wrestling trunks and pulls it down to his knees before shimming them down the rest of the way and kicks them into the corner, never once dropping his gaze on me.

I look down to see his black thong fighting to not tear against Hunter's bulging erection. He smirks and chuckles softly when he hears me sigh softly.

"I was so eager to get my hands on you that I didn't have time to shower," Hunter said while giving me a knowing look, "want to take one with me?" He says while nodding towards the full sized bathroom he has in his dressing room.

I didn't answer him verbally, instead I slip off my leather jacket and kicked off my shoes. Hunter smirked at me while he slipped over his remaining garments and headed straight for the bathroom. I was just about to pull down my dress and follow when there was a knock on the door.

I groan impatiently at the sound hoping the person would walk off and forget what it is that they wanted. But no they continued and only this time they knocked loud enough that Hunter could hear over the roar of the rushing water in the shower.

"Baby, can you get the door?" He calls out to me as I see a billow of stream coming out of the bathroom.

//Damnit…who ever this is I am about to curse them out. //

I say to myself as fix my dress and stomp over to the door. I through it open ready to give this person a piece of my mind. I was just about to let the insults flew out of my mouth until I see who it was standing in front of me.

My heart leaps into my throat cutting off my air supply, I gasp despite myself and I was punished by this when I saw him smirk down at me.

//That fucking smirk…how I love…I mean…hate that fucking smirk//

I click my tongue against my teeth and roll my eyes at him.

"What do you want Randal?"

Randy stands tall in front of me and crosses his arms over his chest and parts his feet. He looks like he is ready to do battle and rightfully so, he knows that with me all of the conversations (if you even want to call them that) will be a battle of words until one of us gets too flushed or angry to continue.

"Well it is good to see you to baby, how are things?"

My body shivers all over when I hear him speak. Randal Keith Orton is the only man on God's green earth that can affect my body and emotions with very little effort. Like at this moment, my body is burning with desire at the sound of his voice and the sight of his absolutely flawless face, enticing body and icy blue eyes. However, my emotions are at high alert because my body decided to become a traitor at the sight of this man.

"Fine Randy, what do you want?"

"I just wanted to talk to Hunter real quick before he leaves. Since we have a match together tomorrow for Monday Night Raw."

"Well good for you but Hunter is busy right now."

"Oh really?" Randy says to me as he raises up his eyebrow and smirks.

I groan annoyingly, "Yes really," I step back from the door about to slam it into his face until I feel Randy wrap his arm around the small of my back and pulls me into him.

I look up at him shocked and angry, I was just about to let him have it until he pressed his fingers against my lips and shushed me. For some insane reason I listened. We stay like this for quite some time just staring into each other's eyes. I try to look away but Randy wouldn't let me. He brings my head back towards him by my chin until we lock eyes again. Crystal blue orbs staring into dark brown ones. I watch as Randy's eyes sweep over my body. I felt heat everywhere his eyes landed on. From my shapely exposed legs, to my flared out hips, my tiny waist, and full breast heaving up and down from the thick tension in the air; I feel Randy's eyes linger longer on my neck and collarbone region which means he must see the bite marks and hickeys that Hunter left. I look down in embarrassment as I feel the blush come to my full cheeks.

I heard Randy sigh in disappointment as he dips his head down and presses his lips against my ear and whispers, "I see my Amber has been letting that Neanderthal leave his mark on her. I wonder does he know that is useless since I have been the first man to go there."

My blood rises and as turned on as I am by Randy's deep voice and possessive words I was more pissed off that he would insult me and Hunter like that. I try to shove him away but Randy is too big and too strong for me to move. So I had to settling with just glaring angrily at him.

Randy chuckled softly as he smiles that big grin at me…God how I hate that man.

"Amber, you know good and damn well I am telling the truth," Randy was about to say something else until we both heard the shower cut off signally that Hunter was done. I looked at the half opened bathroom door and then back at Randy pleading with my eyes for him to go away.

Randy's face looks annoyed at first but when he saw the look in my eyes his face softened and he nodded. I was about to exhale a sigh of relief until I felt Randy pull me back into his embrace and lean down to leave a soft lingering kiss on the apple of my cheek. He pulls away and smiles at my shocked expression.

"I will talk to you later Amber," and with that Randy turned and causally walked out the door. I watched the entire time as he leaves and found myself froze in place staring at the door. I didn't know what or how I felt at the moment. I didn't know wither to be pissed off that Randy invaded my personal space, or elated that he touched me.

I was so caught up in my emotions that I didn't even hear Hunter step into the room until he was standing in front of me with his arms wrapped around my waist.

"Hey baby, what's wrong?" Hunter said while standing there dripping wet with a towel around his waist. In any other circumstance this would have turned me on to extreme degrees but not in this instant.

"Nothing," I mumble softly.

He knows I'm lying, "Well, who was that at the door?"

"Nobody,"

Hunter studies my face quickly and judging by my flushed face, the fact that I am still standing in the middle of the room with my shoes off, and I keep looking out to the other side of the room with a saddened look on my face. Hunter knew exactly what was wrong,

"He was here wasn't he?" Hunter asks me in his most serious tone.

I look down at the ground as confirmation. Hunter sighs loudly so I try to think of something quickly to smooth out the situation. I didn't not want another Wrestlemania situation again.

"He was only here to go over the match he has with you tomorrow for Monday Night Raw,"

Hunter then looks at me confused but then his face changed to annoyed, "I am not booked in a match with Randy tomorrow…Kofi Kingston does."

It was my turn to be confused, "But Randy said…"

"Obviously I wasn't the only one who noticed you sitting in the crowd tonight," Hunter replied with a slight humor in his face although I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was furious at Randy lying to me just to be in my presences.

"Damn him," I say under my breath.

"It's ok baby…look you came all the way out here to Macon from Atlanta so how about this," Hunter says as he walks over to his bag and starts pulling out clothes and then he turns around and hands me a hotel key, "I have a meeting with Stephanie tonight but it will be real quick...however why don't you go to my hotel room right now…I am staying at the Marriott not far off the highway and in the morning I will turn in my rental car and drive with you back to Atlanta and stay at your place."

I smile brightly at Hunter before dropping a tender kiss on his lips, "That sounds fantastic baby," I whisper against his lips, "I will see you back at the room."

I kiss Hunter one more time before I go and slip my shoes back on and pull my jacket on, I grabbed my purse and step out of the room.

That brings me to right now as lay on top of the large king sized bed in Hunter's suite in nothing but my black lace bra and matching thong .I can't help but think about all the things I can't want to do to him. It has been too long since I have made love to Hunter and tonight I am going to give him every part of me. Hunter has been nothing but an absolute blessing in my life. After the number Randy pulled on my heart I thought I was never going to fall in love again. But before I knew it Hunter came in like a knight and rode up and captured my heart. I can't wait for the day when I get to marry him.

I hear someone at the door so I immediately flick off the television screen and throw the remote on the night stand. I pose myself perfectly on the bed as I see strains of blond hair come through the door frame. As Hunter's eyes gaze upon my form on the bed I could hear him make an audible sigh of pleasure. I smiled,

"See something you like?"

Hunter smiles at me as he drops his bag at his feet, kicks off his shoes, and pulls off his shirt, "You damn right I do."

Hunter walks towards the bed and immediately covers me with his massive body. I wrap my arms around his neck and shoulders as we kiss passionately. Hunter pushed my legs apart with his knees before pressing his groin against my aching pussy.

I moan softly and Hunter lifts his head up to stare into my eyes. He strokes the side of my face before saying, "I love you," then dips his head back down and seals his words of devotion in a deep, searing kiss.

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A/N: So there you have it…the first chapter…I hope you like it…hopefully I will have to next chapter up tomorrow or really early tomorrow morning…Remember to review because when you don't I assume you don't like it LOL!