Chapter 11: Modern Fairytale

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Back at the arena Dean was sitting on the bench in The Shield's locker room still thinking about what transpired. Had that really just happened? Did Destiny just bust his nuts like that? Damn if he didn't think that was hot as hell. She really could hold her own with him.

"You okay over there my brother? You haven't said anything for like five minutes!" said Roman

"I'm fairly certain he's seeing Des naked right about now."

"Gosh Seth you just had to go and say it didn't you."

"You were thinking it Rome so don't go getting hot with me because I said it."

"Don't get smacked in your head again. I'm fairly certain it still hurts from when Des hit you earlier."

"GUYS!" yelled Dean

Roman and Seth stopped their playful banter to look at Dean.

"Can you two chill for two seconds?" Dean just laughed as he finally got dressed for their live event. When he was done the three headed to the stairs. Their match was the first of the night. It was scheduled to be a street fight against the Wyatt Family. With their game faces on they went out to destroy the Scottrade Center. They were going to get this WIN over them this time even if they had to crawl out of the building when it was all said and done. The match lasted well into the 40 minute mark. The Shield was closing in on the 1.2.3. With Seth poised to hit the "Curbstomp" the Wyatt's were finally about to be put down. Roman hit the spear on Bray, Dean got his "Dirty Deeds" in, and finally Seth smashed his face in the mat with his "Curbstomp." Seth picked up the win for them and the fans erupted. It felt good to finally get this win over their longtime rivals especially in a city that meant a lot to them. They all won their first major titles here and the fans were always gracious to them.

Meanwhile half way across town Destiny was struggling to keep her eyes open. When she got home around 8:00 she immediately just crashed on her sofa. She was starting to get used to being home and bumming it. She didn't know what she was going to do when she got back on the road. The sound of her stomach growling was what got her to lift her eyelids and drag herself into the kitchen. Fumbling around she really didn't want to cook anything but she knew she needed more than some chips and dip because that's what she was going for. Instead she just went ahead and ordered her some good ol' Imo's pizza which translates into being the best pizza in the world for all she cared. Nobody could debate her on that and she refused to entertain those foolish arguments. After putting in her order for a large sausage pizza she went back to her comfy spot on the couch. About thirty minutes later her doorbell was waking her up. It took her a few seconds to realize where she was because she had no idea when she fell asleep. Grabbing her money off the coffee table she headed to her front door. Opening it she was shocked to find none other than Dean Ambrose standing on the other side of her door.

"What are you doing here and why do you have my pizza?"

Stepping inside her house he said "Did you forget your invitation from earlier?"

Remembering what happened only just a few hours ago Destiny's insides started to get hot. I guess Dean got her hint on the way out the door. She quickly snapped herself into gear so that he wouldn't see that he had her frazzled even before he touched her.

"So I guess you found your words Ambrose. For a minute there I thought I'd shut you up for good."

"NOPE! Even though you did have my tongue in a nice vice grip for a while. Care to show me if you can do that without words?"

"You know I can let's not even go there." Walking past him she grabbed her pizza and placed the box on her kitchen counter. Instead of getting some plates and sitting down to eat she just stood at the counter and chowed down. Dean just stood on the other side and watched her. She had a feeling she wasn't looking all that attractive despite Dean having animalistic looks crossing his face.

"Will you let me fuck you Destiny?"

"That's what you're here for isn't it?"

"Is that an invitation?"

"I don't know you tell me. I thought my earlier actions would've given away my intentions. Didn't think you'd have to ask."

"You're a different breed Destiny you don't just throw caution into the wind."

"What if I'm willing to right now?"

Walking up behind her he placed his hands over hers and put her pizza back in the box. He heard her breath hitch as he bent down to kiss both sides of her neck.

"Are you sure about that?"

"Yes" she said breathlessly

"Turn around for me Des." Slowly turning to face him she just closed her eyes and breathed.

"Open your eyes I want you to see everything I'm about to do you." he growled. Leaning down he kissed her forehead, both her cheeks, her nose, and lastly he paused before he kissed her full lips. Pulling her close he put his hands on her ass and she wrapped her arms around his strong neck. They moaned into each other's mouths. Destiny felt like she was already on cloud nine but she knew this was only the start. Picking her up with their lips still attached, Dean walked to her bedroom. He sat on the bed with her on his lap. She felt how hard he was and she started grinding into him.

"Damn Des you want to bust my nut before I even get out my pants?"

She pulled away from the kiss and laid her head on his neck. "Sorry"

"Don't you start getting shy and apologizing now that I know what you're made of."

That was all the vote of confidence she needed. It was officially GAME TIME! She started grinding into him again while grabbing his shirt and pulling it over his head. Next thing she knew he was out of his shirt but she was on her back with him standing over her. Instead of staying there she glared into his eyes while she got up on her knees and pulled him forward by his pants. She started to unbutton them while he went behind her back and unclasped her bra. He got it off her and tossed it to the side. Stepping out of his pants she found out that he went commando under them jeans.

"Hmm came ready for me I see." She said as he bent down and sucked her breasts through her shirt.

"I'm always ready for you sweetheart. Now let's get you out your clothes." Starting with her shirt he lifted it over head and stepped back looking at her. While he was clearly staring at her plump breasts she was awestruck at how big he was. Even though she had nothing to compare his dick too she wasn't stupid. This man sure wasn't average, far from it actually.

"Like what you see?"

"You bet." He rushed forward and she landed on her back with him on top of her.

"Enough with this teasing shit get of your pants for me NOW!" Reaching down she threw off her basketball shorts and panties and tossed them somewhere on the floor. She now was completely bare to this man and she didn't feel nervous at all. Before anything happened she reached her long arm over to her nightstand, opened a drawer, and tossed a package at him.

"I'm not going to even ask why you have these in here." he laughed

"Hey even lonely women have to be prepared." Popping out the condom he placed it on his dick. Geared up and officially ready to go he slammed into her right there.

"AAAHH FUCK DEAN THANKS FOR THAT WARNING!" she gritted through her teeth. Despite the pain she enjoyed the feeling of his length inside her. He slowly started moving and with instinct taking over she started to move with him. Wanting to get deeper he brought her legs up and she locked them around his neck. He thrust into her so hard that she banged her head on her headboard. It didn't seem to faze her none considering her eyes were boring into his while she played with her breasts. He was on the verge of exploding but decided he wanted her to do something first. Without warning he flipped her so that he was on the bottom.

"Ride me Des. I want you to ride me and make me cum." He put his hands on her hips so she could get the hint on what to do which she did. Slowly at first she started rocking her hips back and forth. He took one hand off her hip and grabbed her head bringing it down so he could kiss her lips again. With her long black hair covering his face and her hands gripping the headboard she started bouncing on his dick faster.

"Dean…..I'm…..shit Lord help me!"

"I don't think he can help you right now but I can." He reached in between them and started rubbing her clit in time with her movements.

"DEAANNNN!"

"Cum for me babe, come on look at me and cum." She whipped her hair back and at that moment her body seized up, her glassy blue eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she started shaking. She bit down on his shoulder as he bucked up and hit her G-spot which made her cum again. He was on the verge of cumming himself when he heard his phone buzz from his pocket somewhere on the floor. He ignored it as he picked her up and placed her on his face. He reached down and started stroking himself and sucked her off at the same time. This time they came together with her in his mouth and him into the condom. He heard his phone buzz again for the second time as he brought Destiny off his face and laid her next to him. She was completely silent as he brushed hair from her forehead and placed a kiss on her.

"You alive over there sweetheart?"

"Mhm." she replied softly. He could see a smile creeping up on her face like she was remembering everything. He knew this was something she'd never forget and hopefully something she'd never regret. He was glad to be able to give her this experience. This was her modern fairytale. Dean was getting up to go to the bathroom when he heard his phone buzz again for the third time and Destiny's started ringing on her bedside table. He went to grab his from his pocket when he heard her answer the phone. What he wasn't expecting was the scream that came next.

"WHAT!"

"Des what's wrong?" he looked at her with a confused look on his face. He could see the blood drain from her face as she put a finger up to hush him. At that moment he got a sick feeling in his stomach.

"You're okay but what Roman?" there was a pause before she asked again.

"BUT WHAT?"