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CHAPTER NINE: TEENAGE DREAM

August 2, 2011

Lexington, Kentucky

"How's my wife?" Bryan asked as he came into our hotel room. It was late and I was tired, but I got up and hugged him. I had to when he smiled like that and called me his wife. I smiled back as he wrapped his strong arms around me.

"Your wife is sleepy," I said, kissing the side of his face. He let me go and guided his hands down my arms to my own hands. He held my left hand gingerly, both of us looking at the sparkling ring on my finger. We married after the Vegas show in a small ceremony. He bought me the ring and wedding band after. Baby Lizzy was there through the whole thing and now she was sleeping in the living room area of our hotel room.

"How has Lizzy been?" He said.

"She's finally sleeping." I said, hugging him again, inhaling his scent. "Woah, baby, you need a shower." I giggled.

"Maybe a bath? Maybe for both of us?"

"That sounds so nice." I sighed, following him to the bathroom.

Bryan turned on the water and I started slipping off my shorts. He looked over. "No, let me." He walked over and pulled my shorts over the swell of my backside and down my legs. Then he pulled off my tank top, taking time to admire my breasts. They had gotten bigger since I had Elizabeth, and Bryan had noticed.

After taking his time undressing me, he helped me into the whirlpool tub and undressed himself. The hot water swirled around us as we washed each other and cuddled up. I could tell Bryan was getting hard, and I was could feel myself getting wet. It had been a while since our naked bodies had touched and nearly eight months. I was still recovering, and I wasn't the best at resisting temptation, so we stayed clothed around each other.

Just being next to him when he was naked was enough to start turning me on. I wanted to look at him. I wanted to look at his body. I turned my face only to have his lips crash into mine. I tasted him and I couldn't wait anymore. I climbed onto his lap and then straddled him.

"Are you ready, Brie? Will you be okay? I want you so bad."

"Yes, I'll be fine. I want you too, baby." I said. Just then his tip grazed my clit. I moaned, and he growled in response, grabbing a handful of my hair. My heart was pounding, and my vagina aching for him. It had been a long time since I felt that way, and it was a feeling I liked having again. I enjoyed wanting Bryan. It made sex with him insanely satisfying.

"I wished so bad that I could have fucked you on our wedding night," he growled into my mouth as he reached down into the water.

"I guess now will have to do," I sighed as he rubbed my clit. I let my head fall to his shoulder as he rubbed my back with his other hand. I missed his touch so much. I moaned and gasped, sighing his name now and then. I wrapped my arms around his neck when I could feel I was getting close.

"Oh, Bryan, I'm getting close. … Oh, baby," I said as I was completely lost in the feeling. It was the first orgasm I had since… I didn't remember.

Soon enough Bryan was slipping inside me, filling in my pulsing walls. It felt like pure pleasure.

"God, Brie, I missed you. You feel so fucking good." He said, thrusting into me, holding my head to his, kissing me. His thrust were swift and deep, ellicting feelings from me that no one had since the last time we had come together. It was nice, but I kept slipping, my knees sliding around the bottom of the tub. "Okay, enough of this." He said abruptly.

"What?" I asked, flushed and confused as he pushed me off of him. I watched him as he grabbed two towels.

"Come here." He commanded. I got out of the tub reluctantly. Was it really over? Then Bryan laid one of the folded towels on the tile and told me, "Sit."

I sat on the towel and waited. "Lay back." He commanded. I did and he knelt next to me, laying the other towel under my head. Then he laid down over me and slid inside me again. This time there was more leverage, my legs could open wider, he could thrust harder. He had just wanted to fuck me properly. My wounded ego was forgotten in time as I came again. He pulled out and let me ride out the pleasure. I moaned when he slid out, but my pleasure still peaked.

"It's okay baby," he assured me, holding my face, planting soft kisses on my lips. "It's not over yet."

It went on like that for an hour, maybe two. I lost count of my orgasms. All I knew was that Bryan loved me and I loved him back just as much. Later we laid on the bed exhausted, basking in each others love.

"Hey, Bryan, guess what."

"What?" He asked.

"We are officially married. We had sex, as a married couple."

"Yeah, I guess we are. And we're going to have more sex tomorrow."

"It is tomorrow," I said pointing at the clock.

"Then I guess we're having more sex today," he said, rolling on top of me, and we were at it again.

I giggled and kissed him over and over again. I was the happiest girl on earth.

A/N: So I lied. That was the last chapter of plot. And YES I'm writing another fic about Punk, so rejoice *rejoicing*. The next two chapters are mini-fics about Brie and Punk, so look for new posts soon. :D