A/N: This is the second and last part.
Little note, I'm warning you before you read this again. Lemons are not my forte. In fact this lemon is fairly mild to some I've read in the past. In fact it seems very different to others I've read. So it isn't smutty or hardcore, that just is not my style anyway. More softcore, vanilla kinda of thing. So if you're brave enough to read this then also read my note at the bottom and give me a review. Please and Thank you.
They separated from one another. Punk shoving his scattered items in his black duffel bag. AJ rushed out of the room and went to get her own things. Once Punk had finished packing he threw the bag over his shoulder and hooked his championship title to the strap before briskly walking out towards the parking lot. He ignored everyone just focusing on getting to his rental car.
He made it there first, but AJ showed up soon after. He tossed both their bags in the trunk as AJ went to the passenger seat. Once he closed the trunk he went round and got in on the driver's side. His eyes glancing at AJ anxiously sitting in the seat, still wearing his shirt and nothing else over her bikini.
Putting the car in drive he peeled out of the garage. He drove faster than he normally would, in fact he probably made it from the arena to the hotel in record time. He was glad to have already checked in earlier that day, so all he had to was grab their bags. Parking was quick, it seemed most of the other superstars and divas had yet to arrive yet.
AJ stood closer by him after they arrived. Following his lead as he he went inside. Once in the elevator, they had been lucky enough to be alone as they headed up to the 13th floor. Punk pulled AJ against his chest, leaning down he captured her lips. His free hand running over the curves of her body. Her hands tugging at his jacket using it to hold herself steady as her knees grew weak.
The ding of the elevator pulled them apart.
They stepped out of the elevator onto the floor. Punk guided her down the hall finding his room. He fumbled with the key card. Aggravated since he had done this a million times, but now he couldn't seem to get it to work.
AJ made a groan and snatched the plastic from his hand. She slipped it inside and opened the door with ease. She stepped inside first turning toward him she grabbed the from of his jacket, giving a rough yank to bring him closer to her. She had to pull him down some so she could kiss him. Slowly pulling him further inside as their lips remained connected.
He used his foot to kick the door shut. He pulled back from her so he could drop the bags. With them out of the way he went to AJ, going for another kiss. But she pulled away leading him deeper into the room till she was at the bed. She crawled onto the mattress. Carefully she pushed up against the mattress her arms held out for balance as she stood on the furniture now standing taller than Punk. She beamed a smile at him as he grinned watching the odd behavior.
"What's all this about?" He asked pointing from her and the mattress.
"You're too tall." She pouted as she looked down at him.
He moved closer hands settling on her hips to help keep her steady. "Well there is an advantage to this." He looked directly ahead at her breasts hidden beneath his large T-shirt. He slid his hands down to the bottom of the shirt tugging up, not wanting to cause her to fall off the perch he moved slower than he would have like. Her own hands came down and finished when the shirt was half way up.
Punk looked at the exposed skin hungrily. He leaned forward starting a trail of kisses from her belly button up her body. He made sure to kiss the small amount of exposed breast coming from her top before going up her neck. Her head craned now catching his lips, playfully nipping at his bottom lip.
He smiled wickedly against her lips before sending off balance and onto the mattress with a squeal. He was on top of her quickly, stopping any comments that might have come. He straddled her body using his hands and knees to kept his weight off her light frame. Leaning down started another kiss, his tongue entering her mouth without warning.
AJ quickly melted into the mattress from being brought down. Her hands running across the rough, dark beard of the man above her. Kissing him back forcefully fighting for some dominance against his tongue. Her hands slipping down to the zipper of his grey sweat jacket tugging the zipper down to open it up to his tattoo chest. She could feel the lingering sweat on his skin as she ran her fingers over his well built form.
His mouth moved down nipping and sucking at the sensitive flesh of her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips, closing her eyes she focused on the fell of his touch as one of his hands cupped her breast. Her nipples further hardening in his ministrations. As gasp came from her lips when he made a light pinch to the round bud. In retaliation she gave the same treatment to his exposed nipple.
He pulled instantly to look at her face curiously. "What was that?" He asked raising a brow curiously.
"Pay back?" She replied innocently shrugging her shoulders.
"Interesting." Punk smiled. He sat up further to pull his jacket off, then ripping off the tap from his wrist throwing both the the side and off the bed. Turning back to the woman beneath him, his eyes widened. He didn't notice her movements, but she had stripped of the red bikini top. Her arms being the only thing blocking his eyes.
He didn't say another word as he peeled her arms away to look at the small mounds of tanned flesh. He went down again, catching the hardened nipple of her left breast between his teeth. The right was knead and teased by his other hand. Her body arched into him as she let out a moan. Her breath going shallow and rapid, in pleasure.
He shifted his legs. Maneuvering he pushed her legs open to allow his between. Her hot core rubbing against his leg through the thin black material. She was already beginning to feel wet even though they had hardly started. He switched his lips to focus on her other breast giving it the same treatment as the last.
Her hands gripped his shoulders, pushing against him to try and slip away, her mind was going blank. But her body was drained of all strength as he pushed against her moistened spot with his knee. She tried hard to bite back the moan, but it quickly escaped when he pressed her nipples between his teeth.
"...Punk." She breathed out. Trying to speak, but she was becoming overwhelmed with the pleasure.
He pulled back at the sound of his name. He looked up to her face connecting eyes with her. They were glazed over. "To much to handle, A-" He couldn't finish his statement before he was flipped onto his back. The brunette wiggled on top to straddle his hips. He was shocked, but even more turned on.
"We'll see about that." She said a devilish smile coming to her lips as she leaned forward. She came a breath away from kissing, but hovered above to tease him for a moment before wandering to the tattoo behind his ear. She kissed at the inked flesh, smirking as he made a small shiver. She flicked her tongue against his ear before taking the lob between her teeth. She continued to kiss and nip at the flesh of his ear and neck as her hand slid between her legs to find the hardened flesh beneath his wrestling gear.
She moved her hips down and grind herself against him causing him to groan in response. She sat up setting her hands on his chest using them to balance as she moved against his manhood. She could feel him growing harder beneath her. She could also feel herself getting wetter. She bit her lip trying to concentrate on him and not give into her own pleasure.
He could see her breaking, but really so was he. "AJ" He said firmly grabbing hold of her waist to stop her movements. He looked up to her as she looked back both coming to a silent understanding.
They separated for a moment so they could strip themselves of the remaining materials. AJ, shoes, socks, her sweatbands, bracelets, and the black bikini bottoms. Punk, his spandex wrestling shorts, the knee pads, and wrestling boots.
AJ finished long before Punk as he wrestled with unlacing his boots. She crawled to the edge of the bed behind him wrapping arms around his neck. She pressed her body against him smiling as he groan with discomfort. She went around going to her knees in front of him. Easily undoing the ties of the boots before slipping them off.
When she looked up her eyes caught sight of his dick. Far larger from her last boyfriend's...and possibly the largest out of any boyfriend. Timidly she reached out touching the tip with finger. Punk flinched causing her to jump in surprise. But she leaned in again, this time more bold. She wrapped her hand around the shaft holding it and Punk in place as her head leaned in. Her tongue licking the tip.
Punk made another groan so she saw that as a sign to continue. She settled between his legs. She took in a deep breath before coming down again. Kissing and licking at the tip for a few moments, lapping up any pre-cum. Before she could try and put any into her mouth Punk lifted her and pulled her into a kiss.
They fell back onto the the mattress. Punk flipping them over to gain control. His hand wandered down, open the folds to feel the wet area. His thumbing over her clit some before slipping a finger into her hole testing to see how tight she was. He could feel her muscles moving around his digits as he moved them in and out of her body.
"Punk...Please." She breathed unable to form a complete sentenced anymore.
He pulled his fingers out, knowing neither of them could take much more waiting. He settled between her legs position him to her entrance. He penetrated her, quickly, going as deep as he could before pausing. He looked down to her face and saw the small tears form in her eyes. He gently leaned down giving a kiss to her cheek. "OK?" He asked.
She made a small nod in response.
He waiting another moment for both of them to adjust to the feel of one another before he slowly pulled out to the tip before swiftly push back inside to the hilt. Repeated the process multiple times. Each time AJ moans got louder.
"Punk!" She called out from beneath him with the next thrust.
Punk started to move faster. He cupped her ass lifting her hips on the mattress to provide a better angle. Her legs coiling around his waist. He pushed into her, harder and faster. He made a low groan as she tighten around him slightly.
"Punk!" She called out again. Her hands making a fist against the sheets.
Punk changed the position again. He pulled out for a moment sitting on the bed he crossed his legs. AJ followed his lead, sitting up slowly she crawled over straddling his legs again. Her hands positioned on his shoulders to steady herself before she slowly lower onto his shaft taking in the position.
It wasn't long before she was bouncing on top of him and he was pushing into her.
"Punk!" She scream out again her head falling back to look towards the ceiling.
"AJ, look at me." Punk called her attention. Making her turn her head back to look to his eyes. "Say my name." He said strictly giving a swift upper push into her to make his point.
AJ's head fell to his shoulder, her hair tickling his skin. Still moving against him.
"AJ...say my name." He repeated on of his hands cupping her breast.
He could hear a whisper from her, not the word[s].
"What?"
Another mummer came, but he was still unable to make it out. He could felt her getting closer as her muscles started to tighten more and more.
"What?"
"Phil!" She cried out.
She hit her orgasm in that moment, her muscles convulsing around him sending him over the edge. Stopping himself from scream by capturing AJ's lips.
Both laid in the bed. A light sheet covering over their naked bodies. AJ firmed cuddled against his chest. Tracing the letters of his 'Straight-Edge' tattoo.
"OK...now AJ since...all that. You have to tell me that you aren't gonna do anymore crazy stunts." He said simply, waiting for a response.
AJ's fingers stopped their movement. Her head looking up to his face a small smile on her lips. She pushed up meeting his lips in a fiery kiss.
It wasn't till her stunt that he realized she never did answer him...But then remember what happened before and many times after since then that he came to a conclusion, "Talking is Overrated"
A/N: OK, no more. This one ends here, I really need to stop starting longer term stories since I still have a view to finish. Including my other AJPunk 'Crash and Burn' ...Unfortunately I already had a new idea for an AJ/Punk fic, but before I start it I need to finish Crash and Burn...BUT I will put the idea out there, so tell me if any of you would be interested in reading it.
Summary: AJ is dating Daniel Bryan...but cheating on him with CMPunk. When Daniel starts to become abusive and Punk is demanding she choose between them which way will she turn?
OK, so anyone still here? If you are please review, and any tips will be appreciated.