AJ was disturbed from her slumber by a buzzing sound coming from her bed side table. She stirred, stretching her arms out as her eyes fluttered open. She sighed, reaching out as she grabbed her phone and brought it up to her ear.

"Hey, Dean." She said unimpressed, her voice wispy from being woken. She rolled her eyes and tutted. "Dean!" She gasped with a giggle, covering her mouth as she blushed red. She nodded and blew a kiss down the phone before hanging up and placing it back on the bed side table.

She rolled onto her back as she thought about what Dean had just said, smiling and biting her lip like a school girl. He made her feel submissive, and she enjoyed the control that he had over her.

"Was that Dean?" A husky voice said from the other side of the bed, as Punk rolled over to her, putting his hand on her bare tanned belly.

AJ nodded. "He wants to go for a meal tonight." She told him bluntly, before glancing over to him to check his reaction. She had been going between the two for a while, and couldn't make her mind up who she preferred. Both men knew what they were getting into, and though there seemed to be a little jealousy, both preferred to share her than not have her at all.

"But I have dibs on you tonight." He said childishly, sticking out his bottom lip. AJ giggled, before rolling over towards him, pressing her tiny body against his.

"You had me the last two nights though." She teased, rubbing her nose against his with a smirk.

He grabbed at her hips, staring into her deep brown eyes, getting lost in them for a minute. She rolled on top of him, straddling his body as she pushed her groin into his.

"Let me make you forget Dean." He said with a devilish grin, before sitting up to kiss her stomach. She smiled as his lips explored her torso. He moved up to her breasts, caressing them as he pulled her body towards his. AJ closed her eyes, getting lost in his touch.

"Oh, Punk..." She said breathlessly, her head rolling back as he caressed every inch of her. He smiled against her skin, before grabbing her body and rolling her onto her back. She squealed as she was turned over, looking up into his big green eyes that were full of lust. He leaned over, keeping his weight off her before pressing his lips down on her.

Luckily, the two were still naked from the night before, so Punk didn't have to waste time undressing her. He positioned himself in front of her wet sex, rubbing himself against her as she groaned. He pushed himself in slowly, enjoying the sound of her gasp and the feeling of her nails digging into his tattooed arms, before he began thrusting in and out.

AJ moaned against his skin, wrapping her legs around him to allow him to go in deeper. He kissed her passionately, feeling her pant against his lips as he pounded into her.

"Shit, Punk." She gasped, grabbing at his arms hard. The pain made him more eager, as he pushed harder into her.

After two hours of love making, AJ lay with her head on Punks chest as she rested. She could feel her heartbeat breaking through her chest.

"That was amazing." She told him breathlessly.

"Well..." Punk said with a smirk. "I am the best in the world."

AJ giggled, and then there was silence. She traced the outlines of his chest tattoos with her black painted nails, his chest sweaty from their antics.

"I still have to go, you know?" She said with a sigh, knowing that he didn't want to hear it. She could feel his chest rise and fall under her head, and his heartbeat through his ribs. He didn't reply, knowing that he couldn't argue.

She kissed his tattooed peck before pushing herself off him. She knew that he would be watching her as she walked away, and it made her bite her lip as she knew the control that she had over the straight edge superstar.

She gathered some clothes from her draw, purposely bending over before glancing over her shoulder to see him watching her. Dressing in front of him, he frowned with every piece of clothing that she put on her body.

"You know I love that red dress." He sulked, folding his arms across his chest. She had purposely chosen his favorite piece of clothing; maybe it was so that she knew he would be thinking about her while she was out with Dean. Hiking up the hem, she showed off her tanned thighs before winking at Punk.