Unstoppable

Chapter 1

Her blue painted fingernails ran down his muscular back, feeling them ripple beneath her touch, legs wrapped around his waist, ankles locked together. Her breathing was ragged, heart pounding, pulse racing as he took her to the edge of near insanity. With every thrust he produced inside her receptive body, she cried his name louder. Their lips met in a hot, demanding kiss; sweat caked bodies came together as one as her fingers gripped his short, soft brown hair. Moans and groans echoed throughout the room, the sound of flesh smacking flesh mixing with their passion climaxes came close to the breaking point.

God he loved this woman; her sexual appetite was enough to rival his. Knowing they were both on the brink, he pulled up, reaching beneath to grab her ass cheeks. Arching her lower body to angle his strokes against her g-spot, he knew that would set off the eruptions he desired more than anything in the world from her.

Austin felt him pull her up to where she was straddling him, feeling him thrust in and out of her harder, faster and definitely deeper; her forehead pressed against his as their fingers laced together. Her long flowing red hair pooled down her back in tousled waves, deep green eyes piercing the faster he went, bringing the burning within her to an end. "Ohhh...John!" She shrieked out and finally couldn't take it anymore, feeling her walls cave in around him as he exploded inside of her, cumming together as their bodies shuddered.

"Austin!" John rasped out, voice ragged with passion, thrusting in her until he had nothing left to give, finally just holding her sweat slick body against his own. "That was intense." He murmured, inhaling deeply, trying to get his racing heart to calm down and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"Intense isn't the word..." She breathed out, not able to use her real voice at the moment, swallowing hard and pressed her forehead against his shoulder. Austin had been with John for nearly three years now, ever since she ran into him at a club in Atlanta, Georgia where she currently lived. From the moment their eyes met, Austin knew she was a goner and was shocked when John contacted her. She had told him if he was interested he'd find a way. Sure enough, he did and now they were engaged, the wedding set for the fall. The beautiful diamond on her finger, which was cut in the shape of a heart and set on a silver band, glistened in the moonlight that pooled in their hotel room. John had begged Austin to come on the road with him since they hardly seen each other and finally agreed, not able to deny him or that fact any longer. "That was incredible."

From the moment John had set eyes on Austin in that club, he had known right then and there he HAD to have her. She was beautiful, extremely intelligent, funny; the whole package; all of it. Everything he had looked for, in a woman, he found in Austin.

"Well, when you figure out one, get back to me." He said, whispering so his voice wouldn't break.

Chuckling softly, Austin nodded and slowly pulled back to stare into his beautiful blue eyes, kissing him softly before hugging him around the neck. This would be the first time Austin ever came on the road and she was going to meet John's Best Man in their wedding. She hadn't met any of his friends, just his family back in West Newbury, which is where she would be moving after the wedding. It sounded strange, but Austin wanted to make sure this really did work out between them before making the move.

"Mmm I love you, John." She whispered caressingly, mouth right by his ear, and smiled as his arms tightened around her. She loved his arms and body; he was so strong and powerful, yet very gentle, and treated her like a queen. "Are you happy now that I'm here?"

"I am very happy." John assured her, eyes sparkling with happiness, and left her with no doubts about how he felt. "I'm glad you're here with me, Austin." No more lonely nights or cold showers because he couldn't get his gorgeous fiancée off of his mind. "I love you." He kissed the top of her head. "Now, are you happy you're here?"

"Yes, immensely." Austin replied as she ran her finger down his cheek, eyes staring into his deeply, and kissed him again. "I love you more, John." She giggled when he poked her side, jumping slightly, and gave his arm a playful punch. "I can't wait to see what you do for a living." Austin knew John was a professional wrestler, but she didn't watch it on television. Even though she could see him, Austin had better things to do with her time and talked to him after every match he had. She was a secretary for a law firm in Atlanta, though she'd recently quit due to the wedding preparations and whatnot. Austin was well off as far as finances went because she didn't splurge; not to mention the fact John wanted her to quit so she could become his new personal assistant on the road. With her credentials and resume, Vince McMahon hired her on the spot…over the phone no less. Tomorrow she would have a meeting with him to finalize everything and sign her contract. "I'm so glad I agreed to do this. Being your PA is definitely going to have perks." She grinned cheekily and snuggled further against him.

"Oh yeah..." John agreed, a customary boyish grin lighting his face. "Of course, the personal part is more important than the actual assistance. You know...helping me in the shower, some HEAVY lifting..." He smirked when she slapped his chest. "You know I'm just playin', mostly."

She giggled and pinched his cheeks. "I just love these dimples." Austin laughed when John growled and began tickling her. Squealing, Austin jumped back as he pounced on top of her, their lips instantly meeting in a soul searing kiss. "I love you so much."

John was the only man who understood her and she never got tired of saying those three words to him, knowing he loved to hear them. It took her nearly two years to say it, wanting to be absolutely sure she felt that way and it wasn't just lust. She truly loved John and couldn't wait to be his wife, to make a family with him.

Back in the day, Austin didn't want to settle down and never thought she'd want too...until she met John. The boys and games were over; she was giving her whole mind, heart, body and soul to him and, the best part was, Austin would get to travel with him. So, all in all, it worked out and helped that John was just as energetic, if not more, than she was.

"Good, you had better." John retorted playfully, pushing himself away from her with a groan and stood up, not minding being naked. If anything, if he could get away with it, John would have done everything naked. "Now I have the munchies thanks to you and that workout you just gave me." He mocked being tired, panting.

"You always have the munchies after sex." Austin laughed and smacked him again before sliding from the bed, pulling her nightgown back on along with her panties. She never could sleep naked, not even with John. He was the same way as she watched him pull his boxers back on that were Scooby Doo, giggling. "Go get your snacks while I find something decent on TV to watch."

She would take a shower in the morning, wanting his smell on her for the time being, and kissed his lips softly. John would go get some vending machine snacks along with a Mountain Dew or energy drink, depending, and watch cartoons. He was a little a kid at heart and Austin loved that about him.

"You want something?" John asked, watching as she shook her head and rolled his eyes, huffing playfully. Of course he would find some type of packaged cookies for her and bring them back. The milk she was screwed on since vending machines didn't offer it very often. "I'll be right back." He said, throwing her a kiss before walking out the door.

"Goofball." Austin murmured with a smile and pulled a laptop out of her bag, deciding to surf the web and find out more information regarding this company she would be working for, thanks to her fiancé.

Austin still couldn't believe she was getting married, the thought making her heart flutter. John proposed to her on New Years Eve while the fireworks were going off. Austin wasn't fond of them; they hurt her ears, but all of that changed when John got down on one knee and popped the ultimate question. The wedding was set for October and Austin could only hope the weather permitted it since it rained a lot in the fall. Still, it was her favorite time of year and they would make due with the type of weather. She went on David's Bridal and started sifting through dresses, already knowing their colors were going to be blue and silver.


John hummed a song from artist Akon as he walked, dancing along the carpeted floor. He was just that kind of guy; he could be a total goofball and it didn't bother him. "Yo bro, what's up?" He asked, spotting his best friend, Randy Orton, at the vending machine. "You know, a 'My Little Pony' tattoo would look AWESOME."

"Funny."

"I need munchies. My baby wore me out tonight."

"Your baby?" Ted DiBiase snorted as he shook his head, standing beside Randy, while Cody was on his other side. They were watching out for Paul Levesque –who all wrestling fans knew as Triple H- who'd taken this feud with Randy a bit too far lately. A bit too personal, even though Randy was just doing his job.

"Yeah my baby, you know, a woman. Oh wait..." John smacked his forehead with the heel of his hand, rolling his eyes. "You wouldn't KNOW what a woman is. Lemme tell you, they have curves-" He started outlining the shape of a woman with his hands. "And this-"

"Ted, don't." Randy chuckled, holding out his arm to stop his hot-tempered friend and colleague. "Cena's just teasing you."

Ted didn't find the man one bit amusing and scowled darkly, crossing his arms in front of his chest, while Cody snickered. "Can it, Coddles."

Now it was Cody's turn to scowl. "Keep it up and watch what happens, TEDDY."

"You know better than to call me that."

"Then stop callin' me Coddles before I whip your ass."

"You couldn't even whip Shane's ass, how do you expect to whip mine?"

"Simple because, unlike that match, this one wouldn't be scripted."

John and Randy exchanged looks, both men shaking their heads. After nudging aside the fighting 'boys', John retrieved his snacks, drink and cookies for Austin. "While you two fools go at it...Randy, catch you later. You're meeting my girl tomorrow, right?"

"Of course." Randy chuckled, blue eyes amused. "I have to meet the woman insane enough to marry your ass."

Ted raised an eyebrow after John walked away, shaking his head. "I don't know about you, but that chick has to be out of her mind."

"Maybe she's just as hyper as John?" Cody groaned when he realized what he said, shaking his head. "Oh man...another Cena..."

"That's not good."

"Or maybe she's calm, cool and collected." Randy retorted, knowing that was highly unlikely, shaking his head. One thing was for sure, she was bound to be entertaining.


"I bring cookies!" John sang as he walked into the hotel room, waving the bags he snagged for her. An assortment.

"Cookies!" She squealed happily and kissed him before taking the package, seeing he didn't bring her any milk. "I'll be right back; the food court is still open downstairs and they have cartons of milk."

Austin giggled when he shook his head and watched him turn cartoons on with a smile. She walked out of the door and took the stairs, not wanting to bother with the elevator, long red hair bouncing with every movement. She couldn't very well have cookies without milk; it just wasn't right.

Sighing, John slapped his forehead, knowing he should've gone downstairs for the milk. "Smooth man, smooth." He muttered, dropping down on the bed and picked up the remote, his snacks spread about him, no longer interested in eating. Then again...he could always make it up to her. Grinning, he unscrewed the top to his soda and downed half of it.

Humming softly, Austin walked into the food area and grinned when she seen they were indeed still open. She walked over and grabbed two cartons of milk, smiling at the clean-up crew before making her way back upstairs to her and John's room. He was so sweet bringing her cookies; Austin had only been happy one other time in her life…with her first serious boyfriend. They lasted four years and he gave her an ultimatum. Either she stayed with him, stopped her crazy ways and settled down, or he was gone.

She left him, not ready to settle down or make a commitment, even though she loved him. It was the fact that he'd given her an ultimatum, forced her to make a decision, and she rebelled against it. That was nine years ago and Austin didn't regret her decision because, at the time, she thought it'd been the right one. Now she had John so every decision she'd made in her life somehow brought her to this moment and Austin wouldn't have it any other way.

John had bounced his hyper ass right into the shower, singing as he scrubbed. Life was so perfect now that he had Austin. He hadn't been aware he was missing anything in his life until they met. He'd had his on again, off again girlfriend Mickie, but that was a disaster in the making…as always.

"My baby loves me just the way that I- DAMN IT, I'M SINGING COUNTRY!"

Austin had a giggling fit as she walked back inside the hotel room, shaking her head and kicked it closed behind her, knowing she got that song stuck in his head. She loved Martina McBride. Hell, she loved country period. That and cartoons were the only differences they had that Austin could tell. Sighing happily, Austin sat down on the bed and opened her cartons of milk, pouring them in the cup she'd nabbed and began eating the cookies while looking at more wedding gowns. Time was running out; she had to make a decision soon and groaned at the realization.

Why was planning a wedding so hard?