Dean rubbed ran his hand up her thigh, resting it on her knee cap as he drove the way back to the hotel. Red loved the sweet touch no matter how much it turned her on. She loved all of Dean's touches, but the sweet little subtle touches the best. The touches where she didn't know if it was out of kindness or a warning of the night she still had left ahead of her. To ease her worries, she just took that it was out of kindness. She had insisted that they should go out to celebrate his win tonight; it was his first WWE title he's held after all. He just shook his head, poked her on her chest and whispered, "You'll be my celebration."
She shuddered as the low raspy voice that only Dean could possess. That voice that made her day better no matter what kind of mood she was in.

"Destination is on the left in 3.2 miles." The GPS said, causing Jon's mouth to water.
What Red gave him earlier was good; sex with her was always great. But he wanted more. He wanted to hear her beg for him, he wanted to feel her shake. He rubbed his thumb slowly back and forth over her knee cap, knowing it was driving her insane.

The whole car ride was silent; he knew what was going through her mind. She had heeded his warning, it showed on her face. Jon liked that it scared her, but he liked it even more knowing that she was going to get pleasure from it just as much as he was. She knew what Jon was capable of, yet she stayed with him. She liked pain just as much as he did. The fact that she liked it turned him on even more.
Jon watched her hand move to his lap, not taking his eyes off the road. Red knew she was going to pay for teasing him later, but she didn't care. She knew he was deep in thought and she needed a distraction from her thoughts. She took her seatbelt off and leaned over the center console of the car, unzipping his jeans and pulling him out.
Jon didn't dare take his eyes off the road as he felt her kiss the head of him and slowly take his rapidly hardening dick into her mouth. He gripped the back of her head, pushing her down around him even further.

"Holy fuck." He groaned, trying to keep from closing his eyes.

Jon had to keep control of the car, but her mouth was doing unspeakably heavenly things to his body right now. He had two decisions; pull the car over and fuck her brains out or, make her stop and torture himself with the tightness of his jeans as they got checked in.

Jon quickly found a safe place to pull the car over on the highway, threw the car in park and let his grip on her hair go. She pulled away to catch her breath and kissed him softly. The fact that Jon could taste himself on her made him even hotter. She quickly went back to blowing him, one hand supporting her on his chest and the others massaging his boys. Jon let her knew she was doing good with moans of pleasure that filled the car and mixed in with the radio. Red knew the song that was playing, Slipknot's song Gehenna. She hummed along with Corey Taylor's voice, drawing a moan of pleasure from Jon.

"Fuck.." Jon whispered, "Don't stop."

She slowed down to an agonizing pace, torturing him the only way she knew how. He was dancing right at the edge of an orgasm and her pace was not helping it come any quicker. She sucked him as hard as she could, quickening her pace. She loved the way he felt, the way he gripped the back of her head turned her on even more. She smiled as he held her down on him, his load filling her mouth as he let out a groan that sent shivers down her spine.

"Fuckin' hell." He whispered, watching her sit back in her seat and wipe the corners of her mouth.

She looked at Jon and smiled at the expression on his face. He looked surprised and satisfied. He fixed himself in his pants and pulled off the side of the road.

It didn't take him long to get to the hotel where he literally threw her on the bed after he locked the door. Everything he had planned for her went out the door, he needed her and needed her now. He pulled her clothes off at a alarming speed, knowing she was waiting for this just as much as he was. She got on her hands and knees and waited for him. He nudged her knees farther apart, admiring the curve of her body laid out in front of him. It frustrated him a little at how his body always reacted to her; he had never felt this strongly attached to anyone else. He pushed her head down into the mattress and slid inside of her, both of them moaning loudly.
Her body was flushed red with needing and desiring. Dean dipped his hand down between her thighs and found what he wanted. He rubbed at her clit as he pounded into her, his hips working faster than he ever thought he could move.
She was putty in his hands in no time, she climaxed as fast as Dean had ever made her. He pulled her hair, snapping her head back. Jon feared he was too rough with her as she cried out but he felt her walls tighten around him again, tighter this time. Her moans got louder and she started moving back towards him harder.
Jon held on as long as he could and they both reached their peak, moaning each other's name out loudly.

"How do you do it?" Jon asked, collapsing down beside of her.
"Do what?" She whispered, a smile plastered on her face.
"How do you keep that hold on me?" His breathing was starting to slow.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I can leave if that's what you'd like?" She said, starting to get up out of bed.
"Don't you dare leave this bed." Jon's tone warned, making Red smile.
"I was only going to get a glass of water." She laughed, making him smile.
"Make that two." He said, watching her walk out of the bedroom to the hotel.

He had to admit, she had a beyond nice ass.