Warnings: Sexual Content and Crude Language

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Luna's POV

I was able to get through the long drastic work hours without falling asleep on several occasions. I managed to finish the last of my documents before I closed out for the day. I was going to see Seth around 3pm and I figured I could at least change into something more classy instead of meeting him with my boring usual attire of a button down white collar shirt and slacks and flat Mary Janes. I went to the washroom for a moment and I took a few deep breaths. I inspected myself in the mirror a little more and I saw that my lips were still puffy from the kiss of my therapist, which was Seth of course. I mean, that kiss was not like any other kiss. That kiss screamed control, power, and I wanted all of it. I've honestly never been near a man with so much control like that. It made my body shiver with need. If he could kiss me like that, finger me like that, spank my ass, and even go as far as to putting his fist up inside my walls, who knows what else he could do to my body.

I splashed my face with some cool water and dried it off with a paper towel and then I left the bathroom, went to my desk and packed up my things for the day as I headed out. I saw Kate who was sorting out the last of the mail when she saw me and gave me a friendly hug.

"Hey there Kate." I said, smiling at her. A real smile this time.

"Hey there. It looks as though your attitude is getting better each time I see you."

"Well, it's day by day but yeah, I'm working my way up to it." I chuckled.

"Who knows? Maybe then you can drop that fat ass weight of yours and maybe you'll find a man who won't throw up, looking at you." I heard a cackling voice say.

I looked to see that it was Lana. She was one of the women who made fun of me by the water cooler the other day. Ever since I started working here, she's been making my life a living hell and always bullying anyone for their differences and insecurities, especially mines and Kate. Now was the time to put a stop to this wicked red-head, once and for all.

"You know what Lana?" I said looking at her. "Instead of always wasting your time, trying to make me miserable, maybe you should fix that gap tooth of yours, I mean for God Sakes, It's that big enough that I could easily see a black hole."

Lana snarled and walked away as to Kate, she was laughing.

"Wow. Who would have thought you would've had the balls to stand up to someone like Lana?" Kate said, surprised. "I was so sick and tired of that bitch."

"I'm so sick of all of her and someone had to put her in her place. If it wasn't going to be you or me, who else?" I suggested.

"True. So where are you about to go?" She asked, putting all the old junk mail into the bin.

"My therapy session is today." I said casually.

"Ugh, he must be old and grungy and smells like cat litter." She joked. "He must be pretty boring."

My mind suddenly reverted back to last night: That passionate, tongue sucking, lip biting kiss he planted on me and then his fist pounding inside of me. I swallowed carefully, controlling myself so I wouldn't melt in front of Kate. I was already weird enough but I didn't want her to think I was having some meltdown.

"Actually..he's been helping me out. And he's not such a bore." I told her, waving goodbye and heading out the door.

No Seth Rollins is not a bore at all.


I went home and I took a shower and washed with my medicated soap and then I dried off, changing into a long sleeve flowing white summer dress, put on some light makeup and red lipstick and eyeliner. Then I slipped on my flip flop beige wedges. I was surprised that I had gotten up early around 7, just to do my nails which were a light pink and my toes were white with red pinwheels, like the peppermint candies. I slipped on a necklace and my gold bamboo hoop earrings and then I brushed my dark hair and slipped on some glasses. I grabbed my keys and purse and then I headed out the door and on my way to the building.

I arrived to the building around 3:30pm and I did my usual waiting for Seth and all until he was done with another patient. He came out and surprisingly, he was dressed a little differently. He was wearing some black jeans, a nice fitted gray tshirt and a black jacket that looked as though it could be velvet. He nodded to the old woman goodbye and then he turned and smiled at me, making my stomach flutter.

I walked up to him, shaking his hand professionally, just so no one would suspect anything.

"So, I guess we'll be heading inside." I said, walking into the office, but Seth stopped me.

"Not the office today. We will be heading for lunch." He suggested, closing the office door, locking it.

"We are?"

"Yes, we are." He murmured. "Ms. Abigail. Let me know if there were any important calls, ok?"

"Yes, Dr. Rollins." She smiled, working on her computer. We walked to the front door and then I went up to my car but once again, he stopped me.

"We'll be walking. It's not that far to where we're going." He suggested. I shrugged and then I followed him as we walked up the street.

"..How was your day?" I asked shyly. I wasn't sure if I was allowed to ask him that after what happened last time but I just wanted to be polite instead of this being an awkward silence between us.

He looked at me and smiled. "You know when you first asked me that, I was a little surprised: No one has ever asked me that in awhile. Hell, it's been so long."

"I can only imagine." I said smiling.

"But to answer your question, my day has been going well..and it got even better." He said, smirking at me. "How are you.."

"...I saw Trevor on the way home.." I faded off saying.

"Trevor?" He questioned.

"Trevor is my soon to be ex husband. The one who had an affair and then decided to leave me." I swallowed carefully. "I saw him with his secretary and she's pregnant with his kid. And its funny because he never wanted to have kids, yet he knocked the bitch up."

I sighed, running a finger through my hair and I could feel him playing with the ends of my hair as we walked. Normally, I wouldn't let anyone touch my hair, especially Trevor, but with Seth, it felt nice.

We made it past the park and it felt really great. The weather felt amazing and at peace. We could see the children playing, an old couple kissing and a family having a picnic.

"The park is always great to clear your mind of anything that's a bother to you." He talked. "I know you must have been here more than once right?"

"The park is actually where I go to jog." I told him. "Some of the workout centers I go to are quite frustrating, especially for me to lose weight."

"Lose weight? I don't see any weight on you." He looked over at me. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to fight my smile.

"Trust me, I do have weight on me."

"Well if you really want to lose this so called weight you have." He said "weight" with air quotes. "Why don't you try this workout center I go to.."

"And what would that be?"

"It's called Cross-Fits. Its' like a specific form of training. Yet its still a form of general form of the exercise but its really not required for a physical skill or an exclusive type of sport. It's for anyone really."

The more I thought about what he said, the more curious I became with Cross Fits. Maybe I could go to that gym one day and see what its all about. Maybe it's how he has those beautiful strong arms, especially from picking me up the way he did the other night.

Seth saw the place called "FUSIAN AND WOK" and with his nod to follow him, I knew that's where we would have our lunch.


We had ordered our meals about an hour later and our Sake' drinks. We were sitting in the back of a private booth, which Seth requested. Why I had no idea, but I wasn't complaining. Anyway, I sipped my drink, as the alcohol burned a little in my throat, yet it tasted so sweet, like dragon-fruit with a lemon. Seth was eating his food and I was having a difficult time trying to eat mine with the chopsticks. I was really never good when it came to those damn things. Seth chuckled, watching as I tried to pick up my food with those damn painted sticks.

"You need some help?" He quirked a brow. I rolled my eyes at him.

"I can handle it just fine, thank you." I sassed him, trying to pick up the seaweed roll, but I failed miserably.

"Here, I'll help you." He chuckled, picking up his roll with his chopsticks. "Open your mouth."

I opened my mouth and then he slowly fed me the seaweed roll as I chewed it slowly. He was watching how my lips were moving and I had to once again, fight the urge to blush.

"I like how the color of your eyes look." He said as he fed me another roll. "They change color a lot. It's one I've never seen before."

"Well, you've never had a client with midnight blue eyes before, Dr. Rollins." I said softly.

"No I haven't. And I must say, they say a lot about you and who you really are." He whispered.

"And what would that be?"

"It says that you are unique. You really are outspoken and passionate, yet you pull back a lot because you are afraid of being judged. Afraid to be who you really are. So you decide to hide behind that mask of shame, that mask of fear, that mask of doubt. And why is that, Luna?"

I felt flabbergasted with how he analyzed me. Then again, he was a therapist but still: It's like he was putting pieces of a damn puzzle together. Was I really that easy to read?

"I guess..it's just a way to protect myself. Doesn't everyone have insecurities?"

"They do. But its all about how you can be the one to change them around, or in this case, trust someone to build you up and make you feel different than before..and Trevor didn't do that, did he?"

"No." I grumbled angrily. "He was always mean to me. No matter what I did, I would love him until the end of time. I've had a crush on him since high school in my senior year. I wasn't the prom queen and I wasn't the cheerleader. I didn't always wear makeup, had expensive clothes and the only thing I had was my smarts and working my ass off to pass a damn class so my parents wouldn't get angry at me, but even then, despite all my differences, I thought that I could be better. That I could be the one he needed."

He nodded as continued to listen to me, still eating but watching me. I picked with my food before I ate some rice, chewing and continuing.

"I had this dream where I wanted to be a model. Except I kept hearing about that whole anorexia shit and of course I came down wit- I stopped myself before I exposed why I really couldn't be a model.

"With a cold." I lied, chuckling nervously. "But I guess in the end, not everything works out for anyone right? I mean, my own damn husband wouldn't even touch me anymore. I felt so ashamed while he flirted with other women, right in front of my damn face."

"Sometimes, stupidity is really hard to fix. But if anything, ignorance is worse, especially for someone like him for that matter." He smiled warmly.

"I always kept up with this charade, making everyone believe that we were ok, that everything was great. I felt like even though it was a lie, I was in control for once."

"But what if it's ok to lose that control.." He suggested, putting his chopsticks down. I looked at him, confused.

"Meaning.."

Just then, our waiter came by. He was Asian and he looked to be a bit timid. Like if a mouse was to crawl past his feet, he would run away.

"Would you like anything else to drink, m'am?" He asked, staring at me.

"No thank you." I said politely.

"Ok then." He said, still staring at me and gazing over what I was wearing. However, Seth noticed and his gaze hardened at the waiter.

"She said she doesn't want anything else. I suggest you walk away and stop staring at her."

The waiter stutter and saw Seth's gaze that looked as though he could melt the guy to a skeleton if he wanted too.

"S-Sorry. I just noticed that she looks really nice."

"I know she looks very beautiful. But that still doesn't give you the right to stare. You came to offer a drink, she said no, the end. Now go away."

"Ye-Yes sir. Sorry m'am." He said quickly walking to the opposite direction. I couldn't lie, thinking of how Seth handled the waiter really turned me on in the strangest way.

He turned his attention back to me and I felt myself slightly smirking.

"You liked the way he was staring at you, didn't you?" He questioned slyly.

"Maybe."

"I think you did." He stated.

"I think he was just trying to be nice is all.." I shrugged, slipping my feet out of my shoes.

"Oh you think so?"

"I believe I do." I said, my foot trailing up to his leg, my toes dragging up and down his pants leg. He looked at me a bit questionably but he was rather amused. I'd figure I would just joke with him, tease him by using my right foot.

He slightly groaned as he continued drinking his beverage.

"Now, why do you assume the negative about you, when there's really nothing there?"

I trailed my foot up and down his pants leg and then another small idea crossed my mind. It was a little risky but I was feeling risky today. I trailed my toes all the way up to his crotch, pressing my toes on it. I must have taken him off guard for a moment because I could easily see him balling his fist up, slightly losing his composure. I have to say, it felt nice for him to not be in control for a second. I was still nervous and insecure and I had no idea what made me do what I was doing to him right now, but I guess it was just for fun to say the least.

"I don't know." I said, circling my big toe to the center of his crotch, pressing on it just a little until he moved my foot way, snarling at me just a little. But it wasn't with anger.

"You are such a fucking tease, you know that?" He whispered harshly.

"Not really. Just having some fun. But like I said, he was only being nice and well..I know you were just being polite when you said I was beautiful too."

"If I was just being polite." He said, bending his head over to where I'm at, narrowing his eyes at me. "Then tell me why do I want to fuck you right now, in this restaurant."

My jaw slightly dropped. It was one thing when I was playing footsie under the table, but fucking in a public restaurant?!

"You're serious." I stated. He smiled like the devil.

"Of course I am." He said, furrowing his brows. "Now I want you to come over here and sit on my cock."

"Wh-What." My eyes widened. His eye color darkened, seeing his dom persona take over, at least to me it did.

"Get your ass over here and sit on my cock little girl."

With that tone, my body would listen to him as I slowly slid over to where he was on the other side. I looked to see some people, not close to where we were but close enough, enjoying their meals. I put my leg over to the side, spreading them as I centered myself to sit on him as I slowly slid on his member. I noticed that he was also wearing a condom. He groaned in his throat.

"No panties, just like I said. Good girl." He whispered. "Now I want you to ride me..but don't cum until I tell you to."

I was scared out of my mind. Anyone could see us. My brain told me to stop this immediately. Tell that to my hips as I sank further on his cock, whimpering each time his cock entered me fully. God, he was so big. I think he could easily split me in half. I was about as tight as ever and his cock was hurting me, but yet it was feeling too damn good to get off of him. He gritted his teeth, groaning.

"So fucking tight." He whispered. "Yet, you fit me like a glove too. So perfect."

We both had to make sure we were comfortable too and with just enough room for me to easily ride him. I did what he said and I started riding him slowly, with his nails digging into the hips of my dress, lifting it up to squeeze it. I moaned softly as he pulled the top of my dress, revealing the cups of my dark blue and black lace bra. He pulled the cups down as he dipped his head, sucking on my nipples with me breathing a little heavy as I moved my hips, rocking back and forth on his cock. I grabbed onto his back, moaning and whimpering but not too loudly. After all, we didn't want to get in trouble for indecency and well being porn stars for that matter.

Let me tell you, Seth was so much bigger than Trevor. I mean I could damn near feel the tip of his touch, touching my cervix. Not only that, it felt good to have a nice cock inside my chocolate pussy, to say the least. It was strange, being near of a different race but Seth was indeed very attractive. Ok sexy, gorgeous you name it. It was very VERY wrong to do what we were doing, but I don't think either one of us thought about that as I worked my hips faster on his cock and his tongue dancing on my nipples, his teeth biting down on them. It was really hard to keep my moans contained but I really didn't want to get into any trouble.

He grabbed my hips and then he started pumping inside me faster, but then he would slow it down, bringing me sweet torture. Then he would speed it up, then slow it down. Then speed it up, then slow it down. I wasn't sure if I was still speaking English anymore. He then kissed me, just so I could moan into his mouth. His tongue licking the bottom part of my lip, kissing away at my lipstick.

"You look better with red." He whispered as he pumped his hips a little harder in me, as I moaned a little louder in his mouth, his tongue and soft lips abusing the hell out of me. I grabbed onto his hair, feeling how soft it was yet I didn't want to take out the elastic yet. He started fucking me a little harder, pushing his cock further inside my cavern, making my breathing a hell of a lot harder to do.

"Do you want to cum, sweetness?" He thrust inside of me and I gasped moaning as we both worked our hips towards each other, my pussy soaked and making noises as his hips slapped with mines. But I nodded, answering his question.

"Don't cum yet." He warned me, pumping a little faster in me, squeezing my breasts through my dress, pinching my nipple that was wet from his mouth.

I turned for a second to see the same waiter, about to head for our table. My heart was beating fast, in fear of getting caught. Yet, it added to the thrill and excitement of what we were doing. Our little smut session.

"I-Seth, please I." I whimpered but its as if Seth read my mind, he smirked, kissing me.

"I know he's on his way. Trust me, I'll let you come...maybe." He chuckled.

Damn this two toned son of a bitch! I could feel myself ready to explode and with Seth's fingernails digging into my hips and my moaning this close to escalating, I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. I needed to let go. I needed to cum so badly that it was hurting.

Seth slammed his cock into me a little harder to where I think the dishes on the table were starting to shake. And my heartbeat was furthering battering up against my breast bone at our waiter coming.

"Cum for me, right now." He grunted, kissing me harder. I gripped my fingers into the back of his neck, screaming into his mouth as my cum soaked on the latex covered cock. I breathed a little hard as I slowly slid out of him, my legs feeling like putty. But I was able to slide back to where I was and be able to look a little decent before our waiter arrived.

"Can I get you two anything else? Some dessert?" He offered.

"I think she's had enough dessert for the day but thank you." Seth told him, never taking his eyes off of me.

He paid for the meal as we took the rest of our unfinished food to go and Seth got up, looking normal and his cock was no longer hanging out. I on the other hand, was having trouble keeping the balance in my legs. Seth guided me by the hip, helping me up as we tried to keep up with appearances, leaving the restaurant as if we didn't just fuck each others brains out.

We made it outside into the mid evening, where the sun was setting.

"I want you to come by my place tomorrow night."

"Wh-What for?" I asked a little scared.

He planted a soft kiss on my cheek close to my lips. "I want to own your body tomorrow night. Tomorrow, you will belong to me."

And just like that he left and headed to his car. I was so dumb-founded..speechless. I didn't know what to think right now. Except that my cunt felt so numb from his fucking. And owning me? What did he mean? I guess I"ll have to find out tomorrow night then.