A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for long update. Here is Chapter 11. Enjoy.
"Punk to ramp. Calling Punk to ramp." Called the director. "You're on in a minute."
Punk walked up to the curtain and took a deep breath in and drank a few sips of water for his warm up. His music hit and out he went. Roars of boos filled the arena from the St. Louis crowd. Punk smirked as he continued walking to the ring, taunting the feisty crowd in the process.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, your WWE Champion and the Best in the world…C…M…PUNK!" Announced Justin Roberts.
Punk entered the ring, unstrapped his precious WWE Championship and held it high while proudly saying "BEST IN THE WORLD!" The crowd got louder, boos overpowering the somewhat cheers coming from those trusty Punk fans. All Punk did was smile because he loved it. He absolutely loved it. The crowd continued booing the Straight Edge Superstar as his music dimed and the feeling was hate. He felt hated and it didn't bother him one bit. He stood in the center of the ring, slightly hoping back and forth, awaiting his mystery opponent. But before the opponent would be revealed, Punk demanded a microphone and the crowd booed even louder.
"Well look who decided to show up tonight." Punk cockily said. "The WWE Champion and the Best in the world CM Punk." The crowd booed again.
"You can boo all you like but the fact is that I'm here. I am here tonight to fight. I am here tonight to beat whoever steps through that curtain because that's what I do, alright." Punk started heating up. He started feeling the vibe of the crowd possessing him. He wanted to overpower them.
"You see I'm not like the Rock. I actually show up to work. I give my time away to show up tonight, to this dump city better known as St. Louis." The crowd started chanting "CM Sucks…CM Sucks!"
"Because we all know that St. Louis is nothing great at all. You see there is only one great city, one awesome town and that is called Chicago. But I still show up here, don't I?" The crowd was trying to fight him with boos and gutful chants but he didn't care. Nothing like that bothered him.
"So whether its 1 guy, 2 guys, hell make it 3 guys. It doesn't matter to me because I am the WWE Champion and the BEST IN THE WORLD and I will destroy anybody at any expense and you will all have to accept it." Punk paused for a moment and then that arrogant smirk covered his face while he said "but more importantly, you're going to be forced to respect it."
Punk smirked at the St. Louis crowd. He was letting them know who was in charge. He was letting them feel pain. He was making a statement.
He tossed the microphone and awaited his opponent. He was more than ready. He was on fire and was going to tear apart whoever walked through that curtain. Punk was smiling as the ring announcer Justin Roberts was going to announce Punk's opponent.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the general manager of Monday Night Raw…AJ Lee!" The crowd went ballistic when AJ's music hit and the arena all stood up in excitement. Punk gawked in total surprise and he went crazy himself. What was she doing out there? What was she thinking?
AJ stood at the top of the stage and watched the WWE Universe all applaud her and welcome her. She felt a huge appreciation being brought to her and she couldn't be any happier.
"Well first off I want to publicly apologize to all of you here tonight and to the people watching around the world for me not showing up earlier in the show." AJ was trying to relax and was trying to ignore Punk as much as possible.
"I also want to apologize for my wardrobe because this is definitely not my style if you know what I'm saying. I mean who designed this?" The crowd started laughing at AJ's comment about the CM Punk shirt and sweats. Punk surely didn't appreciate it.
"As you can probably tell, I've been having a somewhat stressful week." Punk was clenching his fists. He was giving her this death stare from the moment she walked out but she wasn't going to be intimidated.
"But I'm not going to let that get in the way of tonight because well, the WWE Champion CM Punk is in the ring awaiting his opponent." AJ smirked at Punk as she said that.
"So you would fight anybody at any expense Punk?" AJ was questioning him. "Are you really that confident?" AJ was testing Punk and she could see the fire in his eyes. He was going to punish her big time for humiliating him but since she knew she was going to get it, she was going to let loose and enjoy the only pleasure that she has and that would be humiliating Punk.
"I personally think that Punk's confidence is weak." AJ then looked at the crowd and asked them. "Do you all think that CM Punk's confidence is weak?" The crowd cheered as loud as they could. AJ laughed as she was definitely enjoying this. AJ then looked at Punk. "In other words Punk, your confidence is weak."
Punk was angry beyond belief. She was going to get it for sure.
AJ shrugged. "Since I know you think differently. I mean, since you are the so called…Best…In…The…World…let's show it." AJ was looking directly in Punk's eyes even from a far distance.
"Because between you and me Punk, the real Best In The World is just waiting behind that curtain. And he above all Punk is a real man."
AJ winked at Punk and skipped her little self to the back. The crowd cheered her and this only made Punk angrier.
Punk gripped the ring ropes and flared his nostrils. Anger took over him and AJ has really done it now. She pushed him over the edge and she is going to have to deal with the consequences. But now, he was waiting for his opponent. The lights went dark and the crowd cheered right when BREAK THE WALLS DOWNNN blasted through the arena. The Best Wrestler In The World Y2J Chris Jericho came out and Punk was exploding. How dare AJ call him the Best In The World. How dare she say he's a real man. If anything, Jericho is nothing but a leech. He is a troublemaker and Punk can't stand troublemakers.
Jericho got in the ring and looked over at an enraged Punk and laughed. After everything Jericho did to Punk, between his family to him accusing him of drinking, Jericho is out here being cheered and praised for that. Punk was furious and he was going to destroy Jericho like he said he would do to whoever stepped through that curtain. The bell sounded and Punk latched onto Jericho as fast as lighting and knocked Jericho out cold with a swift kick to the back of the head. Jericho was out cold and Punk smiled and laughed carelessly as if he didn't care about Jericho's well-being. Jericho was not moving and WWE officials called for paramedics to check out Jericho. They ran down and checked Jericho out as Punk continued laughing. Paramedics called down the stretcher as they came across an unconscious Chris Jericho and Punk bent down and laughed.
"Who's the real Best In The World, huh Chris? I am" Punk got his title and held it high and smiled. He stood on the turn buckle as he watched Chris Jericho being stretchered out of the arena and into the ambulance. The crowd booed and Punk was celebrating his foolish win while everyone else was concerned about Chris Jericho. The show ended with Punk walking out of the ring, championship on his shoulder and saying once again Best In The World.
Punk walked backstage and saw many of his colleagues, former friends, and crew members staring him down because of what he just did. Punk continued walking as if he didn't care what they thought and honestly, he didn't care. Chris deserved that for everything that he has done and right now he has a certain somebody to attain to. Punk walked back to his locker room in hopes to find AJ in there. He had a chip to pick with her. He opened the door and walked in to find no one in there. He was angry now. Not that he wasn't angry already but beating Jericho unconscious kind of put him in a happier mood until he found AJ had disobeyed him by not staying in the room, coming out in front of the world and humiliating him, and saying how she doesn't think he is the Best In The World.
Punk took his shorts, slid them on over his attire and grabbed the handcuffs and placed them into his pocket. He then stormed out of the locker room on the loose in search of AJ.
"AJ where are you? Show your face!" Punk called for her but got no response
Punk walked down the hallway to find the security who had been asked to keep the Celtic Warrior Sheamus out.
"Did AJ come through here? Did she leave?" Punk asked the three security guards rudely
"No Punk we haven't, we're sorry." Said one of the security guards
"Are you sur-"Punk was about to ask again until he heard what sounded like skipping down the hallway. Punk ran towards the skipping and saw AJ skipping down the hall and stopped at the Pepsi machine. She was getting herself a Pepsi and that angered Punk. Not that she was getting a Pepsi but the fact that she was all happy and smiles. Was Punk not clear to her earlier? Punk hissed and started slowly walking towards AJ. Her back was turned to his and she bent down to retrieve the Pepsi. Punk was inches away from her now and without any hesitation, leaped at her and caught her like a wild animal catching its prey. AJ jumped and dropped her Pepsi as she felt a set of hands grab her. One hand was placed over her mouth to muffle her scream and the other hand was around her waist.
"What? You think you could hide from me?" Punk whispered in AJ's ear.
AJ started shaking as she felt Punk's breath touch her face. He was angry and angry with her.
AJ tried to speak but Punk refused to let her speak. His hand still latched on her mouth.
"No No, don't speak. Don't say anything. You have nothing to say." Punk hissed in her ear
"I am going to remove my hand for a moment so you better not scream, do you understand me?" AJ nodded while shaking in the process. She was scared.
Punk reached into his pocket and took out the handcuffs and pushed her against the wall. He put all his weight onto her and this made AJ weep in fear.
"Shut It" he said as he placed the once handcuff on her left wrist and tightened it. He attached the other one to his wrist and once both were secure, he backed off just a little to give her air. AJ looked at him in his eyes and saw anger. AJ started to cry and Punk grabbed her beautiful brown locks and pulled her head back to look directly into his green eyes.
"Please cry AJ, please do. You haven't even seen real tears yet Sweetheart." Punk giving AJ a sneak peak. Her punishment will bring a lot more tears worth crying over. AJ knew exactly what that meant by now and she was afraid because she knew he would do just about anything.
"Please Punk I'm sorr-"Punk cut her off and yanked her head back again.
"Don't you dare apologize to me now. There is nothing you can say or do to make me forgive you so save your sorrows and tears because the real fun is just about to begin."
AJ started to shake rapidly again and Punk pulled her as they would walk back to the locker room to gather their belongings to head out. Luckily for Punk, he had no appearances for the next week or so. AJ did but he was not letting her out of his sight. She would remain with him and under his supervision.
Punk reached the locker room and pushed AJ in and she fell. His strength pulled her back up in barely one piece and AJ squealed by his tugging and aggressiveness.
"Get Up!" Punk demanded. "You embarrassed me tonight and you humiliated me. You think that was funny?" Punk viciously pulled her along with him and AJ was too weak enough to try and restrain herself.
"I have a job to do Punk. You can't keep me away from doing it." AJ willingly said.
Punk stopped and faced her. He once again yanked her head back by pulling her hair and pushed her to the wall, forcing her to look into his demanding eyes.
"Oh yes I can AJ. You don't get it do you? I control you and everything that you do. If I tell you to do something you do it. So if I say that tomorrow you will quit your job as GM, then you will do it because what….?" Punk was telling AJ how it was going to be until he wanted to hear her say the sentence.
"Because what AJ!" Punk pulled her hair harder just to hear her squeal in pain.
"Because you told me to." AJ responded as tears started to run down her face. Punk released her hair and lifted her chin.
"Exactly." Punk said as he leaned closer to her face and kissed her cheek.
"Now let's go. The bus is waiting."
Punk gathered his and AJ's belongings and headed out of the locker room. The hallways were clear of everybody and AJ only wished someone would see them. If only someone would see how horribly Punk treats AJ. But even if someone did see them, they wouldn't be able to help her anyways. Punk is on top of the company and can sue the WWE, Vince, and every person who works for this company because he is the top dog. He is the money maker. So nobody can do anything. Punk is untouchable.
Punk and AJ walked out of the arena and headed to Punk's bus. AJ was barely moving as she felt dead. Punk exhausted her and her entire body felt drained of energy. She was tired and upset with everything. They were almost near the bus. Punk was adjusting the bag on his shoulder while pulling AJ forcefully in the process. AJ glanced over and saw a person leaning against a car. Her eyes were filled with water from crying and she felt blinded. She couldn't recognize the person but as she kept her eyes locked in that direction, she noticed it was Sheamus. AJ's heart started to beat rapidly. She hoped Sheamus would see them but he wasn't even looking in Punk and AJ's direction. AJ wanted to scream at that moment but knew Punk would hurt her if she did.
Punk and AJ finally reached the bus and opened the door. AJ looked back over at Sheamus and this time saw Kaitlyn walking towards him. She looked upset and scared. AJ couldn't help but try and make contact with them as she coughed very loud. Punk turned to her and slapped her across the face.
"What did I tell you? Shut it."
AJ let out a cry and that was just enough to alert Sheamus and Kaitlyn.
"AJ!" Sheamus yelled out.
Kaitlyn looked over at AJ and that Punk must have just slapped her because AJ was crying. Sheamus started running over to AJ to help her but Punk turned around and grabbed AJ and pulled her into his bus. He closed the door and demanded the bus driver to go. Sheamus reached Punk's bus and started banging on the door. He tried breaking it open but it would not budge.
"Punk I swear to God, you better open this door." Sheamus yelled but the bus started taking off
"Sheamus just stop." Kaitlyn told Sheamus
Sheamus turned around and looked at Kaitlyn.
"Stop? Kait he kicked me out of the arena and slapped your best friend. How can you tell me to stop?"
Kaitlyn bowed her head and started to cry.
"Kait baby. What's wrong."
Kaitlyn was speechless. She couldn't even talk.
"Hey listen. If this is about AJ, don't worry we will get her back. I don't hate her that much to see her get hurt."
Kaitlyn walked closer to her boyfriend and looked him in his eyes.
"We can't do anything Sheamus."
Sheamus looked confused.
"Kait do you hear youself? Punk kidnapped your best friend and is trying to ruin us and this company. He deserves to be in jail."
Kaitlyn placed her hands over her face and panicked. She couldn't tell Sheamus about her encounter with Punk earlier.
"Kaitlyn please! It seems like your trying to protect him or something."
Kaitlyn then took a deep breath in and let everything out.
"I went to go look for you earlier because you never showed up at the locker room but then heard a noise and it lead to a locker room and I opened it and went in to find AJ handcuffed to a table, so I offered to help her because I still consider her my friend and so she didn't know where the key was so I went looking for it in the room but then Punk showed up and found me hiding under a table and pulled my hair and threatened me." Kaitlyn was out of breath.
Sheamus took a step closer to Kaitlyn and lifted her chin.
"He threatened you?" Sheamus asked his girlfriend sternly
"Yes he did and so we can't get help because he told me if I tell anyone about anything then he will destroy both of us."
Kaitlyn was crying emotionless and Sheamus pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
"Shh, don't worry. I would never let him hurt you like that again." Sheamus said comforting his girlfriend.
"What about AJ though? We can't let him hurt AJ anymore."
Sheamus released his hug and looked at down at Kaitlyn.
"I know babe. I know."
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In the meantime, Punk was pissed off and angry with AJ and couldn't believe her. She never learns.
Punk pushed AJ onto the couch and jumped onto her. He crushed all his weight onto her and AJ started to suffocate.
"WHAT DID I TELL YOU AJ? HUH? I TOLD YOU NOT TO SCREAM AND ONCE AGAIN YOU DISOBEYED ME." Punk caught her neck and gripped it tight.
AJ was kicking and twisting and turning. She was just trying to find some type of hold or escape route.
"I don't want to be here with you anymore." AJ told him as she continued struggling beneath him.
"Excuse me? You don't want to be with me? If not me then who then AJ, huh?"
Punk released his hold on her neck and grabbed her arms and pinned her to the couch. He wanted an answer and she wasn't moving until he got one.
"TELL ME NOW!" Punk hissed at her
AJ knew what he wanted. So she had to tell him one way or another.
"There was no doubt ever Punk that you were my favorite guy that I have ever been in a relationship with." AJ was breathlessly saying to him as he held her arms in place.
"From Daniel to Kane, even to John. None of those guys were like you." AJ was still trying to catch her breath but Punk's eyes were burning holes into her chest.
"The truth is that, you were the only guy that I've fallen for. You were the Straight Edge Superstar, the Best in the World, my Punky bear that made me smile. You made me happy." AJ was hoping that he would loosen his grip but he only tightened it.
"I DON'T BELIEVE YOU." Punk yelled at her. "How can I believe anything that you say?"
AJ looked at him directly into his eyes. "Because you know that if I didn't love you, then I would have never laid my eyes on you."
Punk relaxed his face. The anger in his face turned into humanity. He started to remember. He remembered love. He remembered friendship. He remembered them.
"But you don't feel that anymore, do you?" Punk asked her in a more relaxed tone.
"I feel for you what I will always feel Punk. My feelings for you will never change."
Punk titled his head just a bit.
"What are you saying?" Punk asked
AJ looked at him with a beam of love in his eyes. She knew what she had to say so he would know.
"What I am trying to say Punk is that, actions speak louder than words. And your actions are what changed my feelings for you."
There was absolutely no fear in AJ when she said that. He wanted her to say what she felt. He wanted the truth. So she gave it to him. Punk's eyes started to well up. He couldn't believe it. What has he done? What has he done to his love, this girl? He was like a monster to her. Another Daniel Bryan, but a lot worst. He could not even look at himself let alone AJ. As he laid upon her, crushing all his weight onto her, demanding answers, questioning everything about her. He could never be forgiven.
Punk released his grip on AJ's arms and lifted himself off of her. He hated himself. And didn't blame AJ for hating him too.
AJ lifted herself and turned to Punk. She rested her hand on his lap and used her other hand to contract his face to meet her eyes.
"But I forgive you." AJ said with a smile.
Punk looked at her and shook his head in disparity.
"How can you forgive me AJ? I hurt you. I practically raped you."
AJ looked at him in his eyes and leaned closer to him. She parted her lips and kissed Punk on the lips. She drew a part and looked at him again.
"I know that wasn't the real you. And I know that the real you wouldn't hurt me like that, only the monstrous you would."
Punk's eyes started to turn red. He started sobbing and this was emotion. Something that had left his soul for a long time now.
AJ drew closer to his face and placed her hands on both sides of his cheeks.
"And anyone capable of love, is capable of being saved." AJ softly told him and she took his breath away by saying that. Her expertise on watching the Vampire Diaries sure brought the love and joy back into his heart.
Punk turned himself to AJ and placed his hand of her check. AJ placed her hand over it and rubbed it.
"It's okay Punk. You're going to be okay." AJ told him and she stoked his hand as it rested on her cheek.
"But it's not okay. AJ I hate myself. I can never take back what I did to you. Why aren't you upset?" Punk asked her with every intention of hearing sadness in her voice but she only smiled.
"Maybe you can't take it back. But like you said before. There will be a lot more tears that will be worth crying over. And this just happens not to be worth any of my tears." AJ whispered to him and she leaned closer and kissed his cheek.
AJ got up but was stopped when Punk caught AJ's arm. AJ was confused but that confusion turned around everything when Punk got up and kissed her. This time AJ didn't refuse. She didn't fight him. She kissed him back because this time it felt like love. It felt like real passion. It brought back memories.
Punk lifted AJ up and AJ latched onto Punk like a magnet. Her legs locked around his waist and Punk was touching AJ's back while she was trying to find something to grip on since he shaved his head but she had no leverage. The kiss started to heat up as they started bumping into things as the bus was moving, they fell to the floor. They never broke away from the kiss, as Punk rolled himself onto AJ and deepened the kiss. Him wanting to slip his tongue in but like old times, AJ would tease him foolishly. Although Punk never appreciated that, he knew how much AJ loved roughness so he laughed in the process as he started tickling her.
"There's my Punky bear." AJ said while giggling. Punk was giving her no other option.
"Punky bear? I thought we agreed to never call me that again." Punk asked as he continued tickling her sides.
"Yeah but that was until you became so cute and cuddly." AJ said as she tried pushing his hands away but he would not stop.
"Cute and cuddly eh?" And with that Punk scooped up AJ into his arms and carried her into his room.
Punk threw AJ onto the bed playfully this time and straggled her like a beast.
"Say it again." Punk challenged her. "I dare you"
AJ loved challenges and so she decided to put it to the test.
"Cute and Cuddly"
And that put a smirk on Punk's face as he latched onto her and pinned her down to the bed. He pushed his lips onto hers and this time, got his tongue inside her mouth from her giggling and squirming.
"Now apologize" Punk playfully demanded
"Or what if I don't? You're going to tickle me to death" AJ was challenging him now.
Punk laughed and that evil grin came out to play as he took both her wrists in on firm hold and started to remove the shirt that looked so good on her.
"Or else I am going to strip you naked, right here right now." Punk raised his eyebrow at her and titled his head.
"So I suggest you apologize."
AJ looked at him and saw how easy and playful he was being on her. She started laughing hysterically.
"Well I guess you're going to have to strip me because well, apology declined."
And with that Punk started tearing off AJ's shirt and AJ giggled in excitement.
"You have a chance to get out of this because once everything comes off, who knows what I will do." Punk paused at AJ awaiting her response and AJ smiled at him. Her squirming wasn't given in either.
"You're slow." AJ responded back and teased him by twisting like a pretzel to make it harder for him to undress her.
"Stop moving." Punk appointed her
"Aw is someone doubting their abilities?" AJ teasingly added
"Alright that's it."
Punk this time tore off the rest of her shirt and once it was off, he moved straight to her bra.
"Still how I remember it" Punk told her as he started unclasping her bra.
"You'll never reach it Punk. You'll just have to release me and do it the easy way." AJ insisted
Punk looked at her and chuckled.
"Please, I am an expert at taking these things off. Piece. Of. Cake."
AJ couldn't help but laugh. "Oh really? Well your kind of making me look good as my record of taking my own bra off outstands your 5 minutes."
Punk sucked his teeth and growled as he released his grip on AJ's wrists, flipped her over onto her stomach and unhooked her bra. He was quick this time when he did it as he could see AJ trying to escape him but he was like he said, an expertise.
Punk then threw the bra off to the side and flipped her back onto her back. Punk straddled her waist and AJ started smacking his chest. Punk chuckled as he once again caught her wrists and pinned them over her head as he watched her slightest weeps and moans escape her mouth.
"Aw come on!" AJ pouted
Punk mocked her pouting as he kind of felt her agony. Then he laughed immensely.
"I'll always have the upper hand Sweatheart."
AJ stared at him and disapproved.
"Not for long."
And with that, AJ got out of Punk's grip and pushed him off of her. She pushed him onto his back and she now was on top of him.
"Who has the upper hand now Punky bear?"
"Err"
Punk was trying to grab at her wrists but she was all over the place, teasing him, straddling him. She was having a blast humiliating him in his own bedroom.
"Too fast for you?" AJ questioned as she slid her hands under Punk's shirt.
"Hey no fair. I wasn't finished undressing you." Punk sadly implied
"Well you know what they say…If you can't get the job done, then you shouldn't be doing it to begin with." AJ said as she grabbed his shirt and lifted it to cover his face.
"What the" Punk said as AJ did that
"Ha! Guess I can only get that job done, now can I?"
Punk used all his strength this time to get up and launch at her but she was like a mouse. She moved too quickly as she got up from the bed and hovered under his bed.
Punk didn't see where she went as his shirt was covering his eyes but he loved games.
"You wanna play hide and seek my sweet innocent angel?" Punk said as he fully removed his shirt from his body and tossed it to the floor.
"Well let the games begin."
Punk started looking through everything. His closet, bins, piles of clothing around the room. He even peeked outside the room to see if she had ran into the bathroom but he never heard the door open so he knew her little crazy self was hiding somewhere inside his room.
"Come out come out AJ." Punk playfully said
He heard giggling coming from below him. Was she under his bus? Or maybe she was under the bed.
"Bingo!" Punk said as he went to the left side of his bed and lifted the sheets to peak under.
AJ exited the right side of his bed as he began searching under the bed on the left side.
"AJ?" Punk called for her but didn't see her.
AJ laughed and walked over to him and he started coming back from under the bed and when he came out AJ jumped onto his back and had him in a head lock.
"Tap out!" AJ demanded as she tightened her grip on his neck.
Punk rose up onto his two feet and laughed.
"Why you" Punk gestured as he grabbed hold of AJ's arms and flipped her onto the bed. AJ tried slithering over to the end of the bed but he caught her in where she was trapped between his body.
"Ah." AJ yelped as Punk was positioning her into the Anaconda Vice.
Punk chuckled. "Oh what's the matter Sweet Cheeks, too much for you?"
AJ never liked the Anaconda Vice submission maneuver because it was pure pain but she knew Punk was playfully applying it to her.
"I can perform this better on you then you do on me." AJ was testing him at this moment. She wanted to see if he would actually do it.
Punk placed his legs around AJ's waist and rested her body on his while he looped his arm through hers.
AJ started to breathe heavily as there was no escaping this maneuver. Once it was locked in, that was the end.
"Relax Sweatheart. I'm not going to hurt you." Punk whispered into AJ's ear as he continued to lock his arm in place.
He bent her arm back.
"If I am hurting you tell me" Punk told her.
"You're not." AJ told him back
Punk licked his lips and turned his head towards her "You trust me?"
AJ close her eyes and took a deep breath in before saying, "Yes, I do"
And with that, Punk had the Anaconda Vice locked in and he carefully pulled AJ's arm back awaiting for her to give in and tap out.
"Remember, if I am hurting you tell me." Punk said as he didn't want to screw anything up. He didn't want to hurt her again
AJ laughed. "You have to do much better than that if you're going to make me tap out."
Punk laughed along with her. Of course she would say that.
"Well if that's what you want." And then Punk tightened his grip around her torso with his legs and kept the same pressure around her arm.
"TAP OUT" Punk demanded her as he started rocking her body
"NEVER" AJ yelled out
Punk then smiled and started kissing her neck. Soft, ticklish pecks.
"Hey no fair." AJ said as she felt his lips touching her neck
"Are you going to tap out?"
AJ giggled and shook her head resigning in a no
"Then I will not stop kissing your neck."
AJ giggled as Punk continued to kiss AJ's neck but in a more rough manner. He started sucking on her pulse and biting her flesh all while he had her locked in one of the most grueling submission maneuvers in wrestling history plus his strong grip around her waist.
AJ started weeping and moaning out in slight pleasure as she loved Punk like this. But the pain started to kick in when her arm was pulled back just a little more to an extent of which made AJ cry out and tap out.
"I tap out I tap out." AJ pleaded for him to release the hold but he would not
"Punk I give in please let go. PUNK!"
Punk released the hold and removed his legs off of her waist.
"Oh my God AJ, I'm so sorry. I got so caught up in the moment that I didn't notice you taping out." Punk felt guilty and horrible with himself. How could he be so selfless?
AJ took a moment to catch her breath and cool down. She never lost eye contact with Punk. She held her arm and flexed it.
"It's fine Punk. Don't worry about it. You were playing and I egged you on so it's my fault, not yours. Don't feel guilty."
"You sure? Is your arm alright?" Punk asked her in a concerning matter
AJ laughed. "Believe me ill survive"
Punk smiled and realized that she wasn't going to hate him after all. She really has a good heart and soul. And that is why he loves her so much.
"I tell ya, you are very strong and powerful with those submissions Punk." AJ was giving him the credit. She sure knows when not to mess with him.
"Long years of practice pays off." Punk smiled at her. "But hey, don't give me all the credit, you didn't do bad yourself missy."
AJ chuckled as Punk said that.
"Are you kidding. I'm glad you didn't squash me. That was horrible."
Punk leaned over to her and stroked her cheek.
"It was good enough for me."
AJ smiled at him and laughed
"What's so funny?" Punk asked sternly
"Oh nothing. I'm just glad the real you is finally back." AJ said as she kept laughing
"I still don't get what is so funny" Punk was now in suspicious mode
"It's nothing really. It's just that you are treating me nice again and it's funny that's all" AJ started playing with her finger nails to keep herself from laughing again.
Punk smiled at her and grabbed her hands. AJ paused and looked up at him and he looked deep into her eyes. "That's the way you should've been treated from the very start." Punk told her as he leaned in and kissed her.
AJ deepened the kiss as she fell onto the bed bringing Punk along with her. Punk rubbed up and down her tiny frame and left her mouth to explore the rest of her.
"Let's finish what we've started shall we?" Punk gladly informed her
"Definitely" AJ replied as Punk started roughly kissing AJ's neck.
He moved down to her collarbone and left trails of wet kisses all over. He took his time as he wanted this to be memorable. He moved down to AJ's breasts and was going to treat her but AJ lifted herself up.
"Punk I-"
"AJ relax. This is all for you tonight. After everything that I have done to you, you deserve this."
AJ rested back and nodded as Punk smiled as he began sucking on her left breast. He bit down on her nipple and this made AJ squeal but she soon relaxed as Punk rubbed the sides of her body to relax her.
"You trust me AJ?" Punk asked once again like he did earlier
AJ looked down at him and couldn't hold anything in anymore. She trusted him with everything. Every part of her, her life, her body was all in his hands.
"OH God Punk I do."
And with that being said, Punk leaped in and attacked her right breast, still treating the other with his left hand and AJ was bouncing off the walls. All Punk could do was smile because he was making AJ matter again. This time it wouldn't be about Punk. It would be about AJ because she deserves to be happy. Soon, it would be about the both of them and as steamy as it was getting now, this was only the beginning to a very hot and steamy night ahead.
A/N: So guys here is the end of Chapter 11. This one is a long one and the next chapter will probably be the last so be sure to stay tuned and get ready for the epic finale. I really hope all of you are enjoying this story and I can't believe it is coming to an end but this just means that more fun will come out of this in other fanfics. If you can tell in this chapter, Punk got the truth about AJ's feelings and it turns out that her true feelings for him was all that he wanted. He turned his ways around and decided that none of this was AJ's fault. It was all his and so he apologized for it and AJ didn't hold any of it to him. She forgave him and Punk couldn't believe it. But stayed tuned for the finale to see what steamy hot segment happens between these two next and I hope you all want to find out because interesting and an unexpected twist may be awaiting. Punk? AJ? Who knows. You just have to wait and see. Please review and encourage others to read my stories and final chapter to come.