As with all my stories, this is FANTASY, it does not reflect in any way the real life personality or any situations of the characters mentioned. Dean Ambrose is a character belongs to the WWE, my O/C belongs to herself. This one shot written for Merissa, a FANTASTIC writer! :) 3

Backing away from the tall blond, shaking her head, laughing as Dean moved towards her, crouching slightly in a 'stalking' type stance with a wicked look on his face. The woman knew exactly what he was up to, and did her best to act as if she would have no part in his game. As he licked his lips, he nodded slowly and began to deliberately move in a way that kept her heading away from the crowded and noisy backstage areas. Working slowly and deliberately, acting in a way that was almost too calm for the way he normally did things, the Lunatic Fringe was definitely stirred up and looking to play. Backing Merissa down a few quiet hallways, he finally managed to get them into a small room. Flicking on the light switch and locking the door behind him as he entered, he grinned as he licked his lips.

"No Dean! Not here! Not now!" Merissa hissed shaking her head at the former Shield member who advanced, pulling off his hoodie and tossing it aside. He reached to pull his sleeveless shirt off and advanced towards her, his hands opening and closing.

"You lost the bet baby, any place, any time!"

"I also said NOT in public!" The tall blond laughed with his arms outspread, smirking at her.

"Public, baby? This room is nice and private, we are nice and far from everyone else. I made sure when I looked for this room that it would meet our requirements." Hands on her hips, tapping her foot, looking annoyed at his admission, she faced off against the smug Ohioan. As he advanced she poked him in the chest, amused he backed up from the force.

"Awww come on baby, I'm a starving man here, I need to have myself a little snack." His pout was adorable. Sinking to his knees, reaching for her hips, he sank back on his heels, the pout growing as she backed away. Sliding forward towards Merissa, a whimpering sound followed by the soft plea to let him have what he wanted, Dean was playing the cute card real hard.

"Come on baby, pleeeeaaase! Let me have a little bit, you know you like it! When have I ever not made you cum like crazy hm? Come on, I know you get so fucking wet just thinking of me eating you out, come on..." Moving forward slowly again, and finally allowed to get hold of her, mainly because he was right on two counts. He always did make her cum like crazy, and she did get really wet at the thought of him going down on her. He was so damned good at it, and there was just something about his pale body against her darker skin that was an added turn on.

With a soft purring sound as he ran his hands up and down her thighs Dean grinned up at her. His blue eyes sparkling in delight, his dimples showing.

"Mmmm baby, I can smell your sweet heat, want to taste your hot pussy, so wet and caramel sweet." Standing and lifting Merissa, the big blond backed her onto a small couch and began to work on opening her blouse. It was no secret that he loved her tits. His big hands could barely contain the large soft globes but damn did he ever love to play with them. Play with them, massage them, tease her nipples, twisting and pinching lightly, sucking on them for long periods. His ginger blond curls resting on her chest as he played away. Frequently as he ran his fingers through her long dark curls.

Opening her blouse then bra, Dean began to kiss his way up from her waist line. As soon as his mouth got up near her chest, he was kissing and licking at her nipples briefly as his hands slid down to unbuckle her belt and get her jeans open and down. No matter what they did, he always made her feel so damned good! That wicked hot mouth drove her crazy damn near daily. Not to mention what the rest of his hot body could do! Every touch from that Blue-eyed bad boy sent ripples of pleasure though her body.

The second her jeans were pushed past her knees, that wicked hot mouth was working it's way back down past her waist. As soon as her jeans were completely off, Dean separated Merissa's thighs, caressing them gently, purring in delight as he moved between her soft thighs and leaned to kiss her on the fabric of her panties, right over her clit. Moaning softly as he played with her clit through the fabric for a few moments, Merissa closed her eyes, biting her lower lip as she felt teasing ripples of heat stirring in her core.

The smug blond hooked his fingers in the fabric at her hips and began to pull them down. Planting her feet on his shoulders, Merissa raised her hips to help Dean get her undies off. Tossing the garment aside, putting his hands on her inner knees, he slid his hands down towards her pussy, his thumbs sliding up to gently separate her pussy lips, opening her for his attentions.

"Yeah, that's what I want right there, that sweet hot pussy, mine, all mine, isn't it baby?" Running his tongue up through her folds, he flicked his tongue over her clit in a maddening way until she answered him.

"Yes! Yes damn it! It's yours! All yours!" Kissing her clit, he sucked on it briefly.

"Who's the only man who can stick his cock in this hot pussy hm?" He began to tease her again by flicking his tongue at her. Reaching down to grab at his curls, giving them a light yank, making Dean yelp and glare at her. Merissa snapped at him in frustration.

"Yours damn it Dean and you fucking know it! Now enough of that shit! You wanted to go down on me, fucking DO IT!" The bark of laughter from the now grinning blond was the end of the teasing and lowered his face to dive in. With several long strokes of his tongue, he lapped up the fluids that were trying to escape. Moaning happily about how sweet she tasted, Dean used his fingers to tease at her clit, stirring Merissa up until her hips were bucking up against his face.

Noisily lapping at her, moaning and making slurping sounds as he fucked her with his tongue, Dean damn well knew how to get her off fast and hard. In less than a minute the tickling ripples of heat were growing rapidly to the point where Merissa felt the burning heat in the bottom of her feet and the sweet throbbing in her pussy letting her know she was going to cum. Dean was merciful as he usually was for the first climax, teasing her and pushing her higher and higher until she exploded in sweet release, her body shuddering as her pussy gushed, giving him what he wanted. Her juices to feast on. He rarely let a single drop go to waste, he drank down every bit, then stirred her up again so he could have more.

Only allowing her to relax briefly Dean started again, this time teasing her clit with his mouth and sliding two long fingers into her throbbing core to stroke at her g-spot. Damn! He was every bit a master at working her pussy as he was with her tits. Licking up her folds, teasing her clit, sucking on it now and then until her hips were rocking and she was moaning, her fingers in his hair again, hanging on.

Talking dirty to her as he worked on her, he teased her clit and began to rub her g-spot hard. The hot throbbing pleasure was ripping through her, centering between her thighs until it exploded. His name ripped from her throat as she exploded in her second orgasm. Again, he lapped up every drop that escaped, moaning happily. The third round, and there was always a third round, it was always the wildest. He was turned on big time, standing to drop his jeans, releasing his luscious 8 inch long and beautifully thick cock, Dean knelt back down to run his pale hands over her dark thighs again.

Reaching up to caress her breasts and tease her nipples briefly, Dean let his throbbing cock trail across her belly briefly before lowered himself to began licking up through her damp folds again. This time he locked his lips onto her clit and his fingers slid inside to roughly massage her g-spot until Merissa was twisting and moaning loudly. Oh God the intensity! He made her cum hard and fast. This time making her scream his name when she climaxed.

It was the most intense climax she'd ever felt, her hands in his hair was shoving his face against her pussy. It was like lightning hit, she felt like she was imploding from the intensity. Shuddering hard as the ripples of pleasure tore through every inch of her, Merissa felt she was going to pass out, from the explosive force of her climax. The ripples of pleasure just kept happening until she collapsed in exhaustion. Dean gently lapped up her final bits of release, then rose up to snuggle her, holding Merissa tight to his body.

In spite of his raging hard-on, he was calm, looking very pleased with himself. Kissing her lips gently whispered he loved her. Turning to kiss him, Merissa hugged him. He didn't need to say it, she knew, he always made her know how much he loved her. Their wild and crazy sex life was just part of the fun they had...

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