Title from Christina Perri's song. I claim no rights to that song or anything in the WWE, people or names.

I think I've struck another story here. Ultimately DeanXOC but. just a warning, there will be many paths of love and trials along the way to this coupling. Expect the unexpected! During this trek there will be moments of AlbertoXOC and KaneXOC as well.

Chapter contains some smuttiness but also a step for our couple. :) And I'm sorry I kinda leave it as a cliff hanger. Promise the next update will be soon and continue it fluidly!

Kimi's head was swimming in utter euphoria as her fingers screwed up in the shirt encasing Glenn's large chest. His own hands were in two different yet equally exciting places; one cupping her ass and the other tangled in her hair to keep her head angled towards him.

His tongue invaded her mouth dominantly as she whimpered against his lips. Forcing herself onto her tiptoes, she pressed as close against his burly torso in eager need.

Hairs prickled up all over her skin when he let out a low growl and shoved her back against the wall, both hands going to her bottom and lifting her onto his waist so she was pinned by him.

Her fingers finally worked again and she quickly began to fumble with the buttons of his shirt until one by one they came undone and she could slip her hands under the fabric against his warm, soft skin.

Lungs aching, she broke their frantic kisses and ducked in to plant biting kisses along his neck.

"Oh fuck Kimi," he groaned.

Never had she heard him really curse, much less in such a husky, dark tone. Moaning in reply, she let her tongue do the talking as she messily licked and sucked along his skin. The fingers on her ass massaged gently as his arms flexed against her sides. It was so much at once and yet not enough. Making her way back up to his ear, she placed a soft bite to the lobe before whispering.

"Please, please don't stop this time. I- I want you. I need you."

His breath shook as he let out a low rumble. She hooked her arms around his neck and carefully rolled her hips down.

To her surprise and glee, there was a very noticeable bulge against her ass. Then suddenly they were walking back from the wall, moving through the room carefully before her back was on the bed.

Glenn drew back until she was able to make out his gorgeous blue eyes looking at her lustfully.

"Are you sure? I don't want-"

With speed and precision she hooked the back of his neck and smashed their mouths together with a wanton moan.

"Glenn, I love that you've been so kind and such a gentleman, but I'm beginning to think you might not be attracted to me," she whispered between kisses with a little giggle.

"God no! That's not it at all," he hissed as he slid back again.

"Then what?" she asked softly, letting her fingers trace designs along the nape of his neck, "I know you're not using me for sex. I know you respect me for me. I know I like you for you despite wanting to screw your brains out too, so what?"

He sighed and shut his eyes for a moment, then actually smiled slightly.

"Does it sound stupid to say I'm nervous? Not about the sex itself," he quickly added, "Just with someone new. For years it was just my wife and I'm slightly anxious about being with someone different, screwing something up because I got used to doing everything a certain way."

Kimi swallowed thickly and gave him a brave smile. Good reasoning but it still meant that he was going to stop... again.

"It's not stupid. I understand. I-I'm not trying to pressure you. If you're not ready to take the next step, I understand," she murmured, "I can wait."

He let out a long, low laugh as his head fell and he shook it back and forth.

"I sound pathetic," he muttered.

"No, you don't! You-"

Suddenly he jolted forward and kissed her with fury, tongue invading her mouth aggressively as she fought to keep up. When he pulled back, she could barely focus on his words as her lips throbbed and she sat there in wonder.

"I'm being ridiculous. Here I am with a beautiful, sexy woman wanting me and I almost said no. Forgive me for being an idiot. Let me make it up to you."

Her eyes shut and screwed up in bliss as his lips brushed her ear. His mouth then latched on her neck and sucked so hard her breath was knocked out of her lungs, nails scratching against his skin in restraint. A pop filled the air and blood rushed back painfully to the spot.

Her breaths were labored when she was finally able to breathe again and he apparently took notice.

"Good?"

"Fuck yes," Kimi moaned shakily, "More, please."

The feeling of his mouth practically devouring her neck made her eyes roll in the back of her head, little whimpers escaping her mouth needily. Warm and heavy his hand appeared on her lower belly.

A chant of pleases started pouring from her as he slid down her stomach and his fingers slipped under her shorts and panties with ease.

Kimi's breath came in sharp and loud when his thick digits slid down her slick lips. Hips arching to his touch, she clasped his head and pulled his mouth closer, silently begging for more.

He, instead, gave a soft groan and kissed right below her ear.

"You're so wet. Do you really want me that bad?"

"God yes! How can you even ask that? For years I've fantasized about fucking you, and now that it's becoming real? I've never wanted it more!" she whined.

His sigh was shaky as his fingertip found her entrance.

Head falling back, she tried to silence herself but an excited moan filled the air loudly as he slid his first finger in. Her hand had not been a substitute in any sort of way for the real deal. He filled so much more and reached so much deeper. When he started sliding the second in, her whole body shook.

"I should have expected it, but you're so small," he grunted as he wiggled his fingers in a testing manner, "I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't. If you do, I'll tell you," she whispered in a rushed tone, "Ju-Just don't stop. Feels so good."

Shifting, she drew one knee up and lifted her hips as he started thrusting his fingers in cautiously. She twisted just enough to bring her hand up and push at his shirt.

Glenn chuckled as she made a frustrated noise before giving up. It was the shoulder leading to the hand between her thighs. The thought of him moving it away, even if to undress him, made her cringe so she let it go for now.

"Let me make you come first and then I'll take it off," he spoke quietly.

Cheeks flushing at the heat in his tone, she nodded eagerly. His hand began to move faster as his teeth nipped along her throat. Pleasure clawed through her body and a weak cry left her lips as his thumb started brushing her clit.

Her body clenched and her hips ground back against his hand, hands shaking against his shoulders. Restraint was slipping fast. The only thing she could focus on was how good he was making her feel and how much she wanted to orgasm. Suddenly his fingers curled up in just the right spot.

"Fuck! There! Right there, don't stop, don't... ahhhh!"

She clawed at his shirt and the bed as his fingers started moving violently into her cunt, grinding against her sweet spot repeatedly as her body locked up.

"Come for me," he demanded quietly.

The feeling of his teeth sinking back into her neck threw her over hard. Stars burst across her eyes as she bucked against his hand and cried his name. Wave after wave assaulted her body as he kept up his motions, moaning against her skin along with her. Needing something else, she nudged his head and shifted to pull him into a frantic kiss. He laughed but it was quickly swallowed as she deepened the embrace.

"Now the clothes can go," she panted out, pushing lightly on his chest.

Glenn drew back, smiling lightly, and shimmied his shirt off before rising to his feet. He toed his shoes off and had just started on his pants when he met her gaze, making her go breathless for a short moment.

"I'm not the only one undressing here," he spoke quietly, lifting an eyebrow.

Understanding, she rose to her knees on the bed and quickly swept her shirt off and tossed it aside before eagerly pulling her shorts and panties down, falling back to kick them off. When her gaze returned to him, his pants were gone and he was stroking his thick bulge through his boxer-briefs. Brown eyes widening in disbelief, she scooted to the edge of the bed and bit her lip, putting out a hand towards him. He stepped forward and before he could do much else, she grabbed the fabric and yanked it down. Surprised, she sat back.

"Kimi?" he asked.

Her mouth worked slowly, trying to find the words, but then she tentatively reached out and let her fingers wrap around his impossibly thick shaft. He let out a breath as she gently pulled him closer. She tried to speak again but couldn't, too busy marveling at the size. Length wise he was a bit over average, but it was so large around she was actually nervous. As she carefully stroked up and down the hard length, he let out a groan and a hand rested on her hair lightly.

"This is gonna take some getting used to," Kimi finally murmured, tilting her head up to gaze up his thick body into his beautiful eyes, "I'm actually a little nervous, and that's rare."

"This is the main reason I was hesitant," he replied gruffly.

"Oh, I wouldn't ever turn you down for this. I mean, it's gonna take some stretching but fuck I really wanna feel you in me," she groaned, licking her lips as she moved her hand faster.

His eyes shut and his fingers curled in her hair as she leaned in, giving little kitten laps at his dripping crown. A soft moan sounded right before she stretched her mouth open wide and wiggled his head into her mouth. The noise he let out sounded as if he had been punched when she moaned at his taste. She forced her eyes open and looked up at him again just to find his face in a mixture of pleasure and wonder. That was even more motivation. Wrapping both hands around his cock, she drew back to wet her lips more before sinking back around his length. It was a struggle to get even half way down, eyes watering and jaw aching, but the moan he let out was worth it.

"Jesus Kimi. Do you- fuck- how long it's been?"

She almost laughed as he chuckled but thought better for fear of gagging. She couldn't do much more than suck while she stroked his shaft, no room to move her tongue around regretfully, but he seemed to enjoy it all the same. When she drew back and suckled lightly on his sensitive head, he shuddered and yanked back. In seconds she was lifted quickly into his lap. Without a word, she shifted and settled her knees on either side of his thighs, kissing him hard as she settled. His warm head nestled perfectly between her lips against her clit and she couldn't resist rocking against it.

He broke the kiss with a soft curse and his hands gripped her hips to hold her still.

"What?" she questioned.

"I don't have a condom with me. Do you have any?" he asked huskily.

"I- No, none that would fit you comfortably, but we can try them?" she replied softly.

He hesitated, sighed, then said, "Let's think about it logically. I've had a vasectomy so the only worry would be STD's. Which a condom being too small wouldn't really even protect against."

"I'm clean," she said cautiously, "But we can still use one of mine."

Her heart was hammering in her chest at the topic of discussion. Only once many years back had she had sex without a condom, so the thought of doing it without one was nerve wracking. It was a big step, apparently for both of them. She trusted him no matter what, but the fact he'd been monogamous for the entirety of his marriage was also reassuring. It really left the decision up to him.

"If we do this, it's just us, right?" he asked, surprising her when he looked at her curiously, "Officially I mean. I'm not willing to chance our health if we aren't going to be exclusive."

A crooked grin came to her lips as she snickered. He looked confused so she explained.

"I already explained to the only other person I'd been fooling with before that I was seeing someone. So there hasn't been anyone else this entire time anyway."

He smiled and it made her heart flutter as he pulled her into an easy kiss.

"That's reassuring," he murmured with a chuckle, "So we're doing this then?"

To answer him she ground down against his cock, whimpering as it rubbed along her clit again. Glenn groaned and she bumped her forehead against his, half-lidded eyes gazing into his, trying to convey her need clearly. Shifting, she lifted as much as she could and reached between them to move his cock head against her entrance, eyes fluttering at the feel of him just resting there. A hand cupped her cheek and turned her head to the side, lips kissing at her ear.

"Slow baby. I don't want you hurt. I want you to enjoy this," he whispered softly.

Nuzzling into his hand, she braced herself and let her hips drop with a soft whine. Already she wanted to fall apart as her body seized up. Too much but in a damn good way.