Red couldn't believe the response of the crowd as Dean held up the title. They were booing, but most was cheering. Red jumped up out of her seat and squealed, running to where she knew Dean would be walking in at the top of the arena. She wanted to be there as soon as he got there. She ran past people she knew who laughed at her pace.
As she got to the top of the arena, she was a little out of breath but got there as soon as Dean was walking in with his new title. She didn't give him any warning; she just jumped in his arms and kissed him. Dean smiled at her attack, kissing her back as best as he could. He was still winded from the match and the long walk up the steps.
"Hey there, Champ." Red smiled as she broke away for air.
He smiled and pulled her into the nearest deserted locker room. He scanned the stalls to make sure no one was in there, then locked the doors. He threw the belt softly on the floor and unbuckled the bulky vest. There were two things that got Jon this turned on; winning and his sweet Red. He had already done one tonight, now he was getting his other fix.
Red couldn't believe the response of the crowd as Dean held up the title. They were booing, but most was cheering. Red jumped up out of her seat and squealed, running to where she knew Dean would be walking in at the top of the arena. She wanted to be there as soon as he got there. She ran past people she knew who laughed at her pace.
As she got to the top of the arena, she was a little out of breath but got there as soon as Dean was walking in with his new title. She didn't give him any warning; she just jumped in his arms and kissed him. Dean smiled at her attack, kissing her back as best as he could. He was still winded from the match and the long walk up the steps.
"Hey there, Champ." Red smiled as she broke away for air.
He smiled and pulled her into the nearest deserted locker room. He scanned the stalls to make sure no one was in there, then locked the doors. He threw the belt softly on the floor and unbuckled the bulky vest. There were two things that got Jon this turned on; winning and his sweet Red. He had already done one tonight, now he was getting his other fix.
Red fumbled with his belt as Jon ran his fingers through her soft hair. She smiled at his touch and looked up at him only to reveal that he was watching every little movement she was making. She got the belt unhooked and they both grinned as they fell to the ground with a soft thud. She made eye contact with him as she pulled his boxers down, freeing his bulging erection from its confinement. Red licked her hand and slowly stroked Jon, smiling at how hard he already was. Jon let out a soft moan. Red admired the way it seemed to rumble through the room, the sound of his pleasure sending chills down her spine.
Jon sharply inhaled as Red took him fully into her mouth and softly thrust his hips up into her mouth. He gripped the back of her head, holding her head down on him. Red admired the way he was rough, yet gentle with her. She could feel his muscles contracting underneath his skin as she rubbed her hands under his shirt, over his sweaty lean body as she bobbed her head. Jon turned her on beyond reasoning, but knowing she was pleasing him was turning her on even more. The taste of Dean made her wet. Dean tangled his fingers with hers, pulling them away from his body. He kissed her knuckles as she deep throated him. He knew he wouldn't last much longer as he pulled her by her hair up to him. Dean could taste himself on her lips as they kissed, his tongue roaming her mouth.
He sat down on a metal bench, hissing at the coolness of it. She smiled and straddled him, grinding her hips as they kissed. He pushed her skirt up and pushed her panties to the side, sliding his cock against her wet lips. Red gasped as she anticipated his entrance. She sunk down on him slowly as she pushed his body the rest of the way on the bench, teasing the both of them. Dean groaned, bucking his hips up into hers. He gripped her hips roughly as she nibbled at his neck, her teeth nipping in all the right places. Red admired greatly the way he stretched her, filled her to the hilt. She placed her hands on his broad smooth chest and slowly started gyrating her hips in rhythm with his. This was her happy place.
Dean rubbed his thumb quickly and almost violently over her clit, sending that chilling sensation over her body as she bounced on his cock. Dean knew he wouldn't last much longer, there was no way he could have with her pace. He switched their position, rolling off of the bench and onto the floor as she wrapped her legs around him.
He pinned both of her knees to the ground and started thrusting harder and rougher into her. She drug her nails down his back and he could feel the blood surface. That tightening sensation rushed over her body as she felt the orgasm build and she clung to his sweaty body. His breathing got deeper and quicker as he felt her walls close in around his cock. She was so tight. Soon their moans filled the room loudly, gasps left Red's body as he started rubbing her clit quicker. Dean didn't know how he had lasted this long and he kept pounding into her. The sound of his flesh slapping against hers was music to the both of their ears.
"Fuck." Dean groaned as she bit his shoulder.
It was one of the best orgasm Red has ever had as he drew it out, clinging to her as he sought his release not much longer. The force behind him filling her and the roughness as he slammed into her one last time brought on another orgasm for Red. Dean loved watching her squirm underneath him. He sat back on his knees as she sat up. They regained their composure as they fixed their clothes.
"Congratulations." Red grinned, kissing him one last time, "I'm ready to take a shower now."
"Oh, our night is far from over." Dean grinned back at her, a wicked smile coming over his face as he walked out; leaving Red's mind to wander of what else he had in store for her.