WARNING: This is going to be a dirty scene, don't like it? don't read. if you do? Review please. K!
Punk made his way to Emilie's room in a complete rage. After both admitting their feelings for each other, she completely blew him off. He knocked on the door, and when he got no response he barged in. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw some suitcases on the bed.
She was leaving? 'She's running away, she's fucking running away' he thought, letting out a bitter laugh and running his hand over his face. He looked over and saw her coming out of the bathroom with some stuff. She froze when she saw him, let out a angry huff, and continued to her packing.
"Where do you think you're going Emilie?
Emilie turned around to face him. "I'm going home."
Punk stood there in disbelief. He felt his heart drop a bit, feeling the emotion boiling up inside of him. "You're not going anywhere Em."
"Try and stop me Punk" She spat.
"You're not leaving Emilie." Punk repeated. She'd have to get passed him to leave, and there was no way he was going to let her.
"Out of my way, I'm not staying." Emilie pushed Punk aside and went to grab the rest of her stuff. Punk took all her clothes and threw them on the floor. Emilie stared at him in shock, and then in anger.
"How the hell can you just leave after what you just told me! Did you not hear a damn word I said to you Emilie?" He hissed.
"Punk I just can't do this anymore. I did not come here for this. I'm getting my shit, and telling my dad I'm going home, you won't stop me." Emilie pushed passed Punk and went to get the rest of her stuff. Punk wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against him.
"Let me go Punk!" She said threw gritted teeth. She dug her nails into his arms, hoping to hell she was hurting him enough to let him go. She tried to stomp on his foot, but he blocked her leg with his so she couldn't move.
"Emilie just stop." He almost begged. She elbowed him in the side and he spun her around to face him. She shoved him in the chest and groaned when he didn't even budge. She shoved again, harder, and ended up almost making them fall over. He gripped her harder and halted before she could do it again.
"If you don't let me go so help me god-"
Punk shook her gently, trying to get her to calm down. When she managed to punch him in the jaw he wrapped his arms even tighter against her and held her as she continued to hit him.
"When you decide to calm down and listen, I'll let you go Em." He whispered, wishing she would just stop. Hoping she'd just stay with him.
"Fuck you" Emilie growled at him. Punk looked down at her and took in a deep breath. She was so sexy when she was angry, and the more she fought against him, the more he wanted her. She was so desirable. He licked his dry lips. The Emilie he was seeing now was the same girl he'd met in the beginning, but this time it wasn't just his fault, she had snapped at him too. When Emilie noticed the different look in his eyes, she panicked. She had to get away before he did something he'd regret later on. She managed to get her leg free and kicked him in the shin, hard. He growled. She wants to play like that? Two can surly play that game. He shoved her against the wall and pinned her arms above her with one hand, and pushed his body against the rest of her.
"Don't fight it Emilie." Punk whispered, which sent chills down her spine. She looked into his eyes and gulped. They were so beautiful, it was hard to not look into them. No, no, no. You can't be thinking like this now!
He slowly dipped his head down and his lips brushed against hers, sending a shock wave between the two of them. Desire ran down him as he deepend the kiss, enjoying the feel of her soft lips against his. He parted from her and before she could say a word he crashed his lips back down on hers, sliding his tongue in to fight with hers. He heard a soft moan in the back of her throat, reminding him he was doing something right. She whimpered as the kiss became more demanding. She had been fighting this feeling since their first kiss. The desire that was running through the both of them was undeniable. She wanted to hate him for what he had said when they first met, to what he said in the car. She wanted him to suffer like she had been, but she knew that wasn't going to happen anymore. She was in trouble now, and there was nothing she could do now. Punk felt Emilie finally start to relax, and he let one of her hands go. Instead of hitting him like she had planned on, she rested her hand on his chest.
"Touch me." He purred into her ear. Shivers ran down her spine at the sound of his voice. So low, yet so seductive. She has never wanted him more in her life till now. Emilie slowly ran her hand up Punks shirt, as he ran his hand down the side of her. They both let out quiet moans. She traced his tattoos and he cupped her ass, making her gasp.
Punk let out a growl when Emilie started sliding his shirt up and eventually it landed on the floor. He watched her closely as she trailed her eyes up and down his torso. He was never one to be shy about his body, especially since he was practically in underwear in the ring...but for some reason now all he wanted to know was if she liked his body. He groaned when she ran her hands up and down his abs, giving him the answer he wanted.
"I want you Em." He whispered in her ear sending chills through both of their bodies.
"Do you want me too?"
Emilie nodded and opened her mouth to speak, but all that came out was a light squeak. She had no idea what to say to him in this situation.
"Tell me you want me baby." The way he said baby made her melt before him. He was so demanding, but reassuring at the same time. As much as she wanted to talk, it wasn't coming out.
"Say it Emilie." He repeated again, squeezing her against him and pushing his hard on against her. She let out a gasp and groaned in response.
"I want you." The words came out in a whisper, if that.
"I can't hear you baby." Punk pushed against her again. Emilie slammed her eyes shut as she forced to hold in a moan.
"I want you." She said through clenched teeth. He gazed deep into her eyes to see if she was sure. When he saw that he had pushed her to that point, he released her..not wanting to scare her away.
He kicked his shoes off and pulled her against him again, more gentle this time. There was no more fighting, just desire and lust and love flowing through the both of them. Punk reached down to the hem of her shirt and slowly pulled it over her head, taking in the sight that before him. If there was a perfect person out there, it had to have been her. She completely took his breath away. He ran his hands up her side and around her to back as quickly as possible. He didn't want her to change her mind, he's been waiting for her for too long. He unclasped her bra and slowly slid it off, catching his breath in his throat at the new sight he had. She was perfect. Her breasts were perfectly rounded, almost fake looking. She let out a breath when he cupped one of her breasts, running his thumb over her nub till it was stiff. She whimpered as he did the same with the other. He tried to hold in his urge kiss them, but he gave in. He leaned down and kissed her breasts, making her moan and tense up. He glanced up to see her eyes were closed and he took the opportunity to lick the hard nub and then surround her nipple with his mouth. He moaned softly. Her taste was unbearable. He wanted more, no, he had to have more. She whimpered again when he began to lightly pull at them with his lips. She didn't know how long she could take more of this, and it's only begun.
Punk continued his attack on her breasts, and let his hands sneak down to her waist. He hated that clothes even existed at the point. He just wanted her naked, he wanted them both naked. When he went to undo her pants she tensed and brought her arms up. He gave her a confused look as she looked away. She had gone shy. She was afraid of him seeing her naked, no one had ever seen her completely naked. He stood up completely and placed his hand on her cheek. He slid it down to her hand and backed up against the bed, pulling her to him.
"You're beautiful." He saw her blush. He moved her so she was standing in front of him and put her between his thighs. He kissed her stomach and nipped at it as he unbuttoned her pants. He heard her sigh as he pulled the zipper down. He looked up at her waiting for her to tell him to stop, but she just gave him a nod. He slowly slid her jeans down and he groaned when he saw she was wearing light blue see threw underwear. Punk wanted nothing more than to just rip them off, but he was going to do this right. When she slipped out of her jeans he took her hand and pulled her against him. He nuzzled her breasts before laying her down.
Emilie bit her lip as she stared up into his eyes. Just like her own, his were full of lust, desire, love, and need. He left her eyes and let his gaze fall upon her breasts, still not getting over the fact that they were so perfect, just like her. He leaned down, claiming a nipple once again and rubbing the other. She moaned in response and ran her fingers through his hair, tugging lightly every time he nipped or sucked. Punk ran his fingers up the inside of her legs and occasionally making gentle circles where his finger laid at the time. Punk stroked down again until Emilie parted her legs some more.
Emilie bit her lip again when Punk started to slowly slide the piece of fabric that was hiding her down her legs. She closed her eyes when she knew she was fully exposed. When she opened them again she saw Punk taking in the sight of her now fully naked body. She eased up a little when she noticed he liked what he was seeing. Punk let his fingers stride back up her leg and stopped right before her heat. He gulped and crawled over so his face was just above hers again. He stared into her eyes when he began to stoke her. He felt himself swell up even more as she let out a groan of pleasure. If he didn't rid of these pants soon, he was going to cut off his circulation. He heavy breathing soon turned into a growl when she reached down and undid his pants. Finally, he thought to himself. He dipped his head down to claim her lips once again and slowly slid a finger half way inside her. Almost instantly her walls tensed up and she let out a gasp. He moved up her body, still keeping his one digit inside of her, and planted a hungry kiss on her lips. He slowly slid his finger in a little more and stopped when she slammed her eyes shut. He slowly worked his finger, not wanting to hurt her, but was slightly confused. She was tighter than he intended her to be, but quickly pushed it from his mind. She was still young, so he figured she had just probably only been with one man before. A pain shot through his chest as he thought of her with another man, but shook it away. He finally had her, just like he'd always wanted. He sped up a little and almost exploded when he felt her release. This woman was too much for him. He looked down at his finger and smiled when he noticed her juices were covering it. Taste her Punk, just do it. Emilie widened her eyes when she saw him put his finger in his mouth, making sure he got every last drop.
Punk reached down and grabbed his dick as he was taking in the taste of her. She tasted so sweet, so good, he wanted more. The taste of her had brought him to his breaking point and he stood up and growled as he removed his jeans. Emilie's eyes widened when she finally got to look at what he's been holding back, and this had brought her fears to reality. He was huge. He was at least 11 inches, and thick! If she wasn't already in trouble, she was now. Punk crawled back on top of her and crashed his lips down on hers, rolling the both of them around till he was pinning her beneath him once again. Punk held himself up, not wanting to crush her, and let his hands lead downwards again. She cried out in pleasure when he stuck his finger in her yet again. He groaned when he felt her tighten up once again. Forcing himself he pulled his fingers out and heard her whimper. She gasped when he grabbed his dick and moved it along her wet flesh. He moaned as he felt his tip getting covered in her cum. He looked her deep in the eyes, and when she gave him that nod he positioned himself at her entrance, and slowly pushed in. He moaned out in triumph as he slid all the way into her, feeling her walls slam around her making it hard to even move. She was so tight, he was in heaven. Punk pulled out slowly and thrust into her again. Punk froze as he felt himself break through the first layer of wall that was protecting her virginity. Oh god, oh no, oh no, this can't be. She cried out in pain and he tensed up when he saw the tears slide down her face. She was a virgin? Punk had never even thought about that possibility...she was just so mature and outgoing, he would've sworn she had done it before.
Punk started to panic when she didn't open her eyes, and her breathing had increased. What has he done? This wasn't happening, what the hell was he going to do now. He held back a loud moan when he was sliding out of her. Her eyes snapped open and she shook her head.
"No Punk, don't stop, I want this." He looked down at her and went to say something but she cut him off. "I want you baby."
Punk wasn't sure what to do, literally. All this time he had thought she wasn't a virgin...so he never mentioned that fact that he was. He didn't want her to dog on him for it, or any of the other guys. He had been with a lot of divas, but was never with them. There was no way he could tell her this now, not when they were like this. He nodded and slowly slid back into her, breaking through the rest of the flesh that was keeping her virginity, something he now had. He felt her get tighter around him, and he's never felt anything more amazing. He buried his head in her neck and let out a loud but muffled moan.
He took one of her legs and wrapped it around him and put his hands under her hips. He groaned as he felt himself go deeper, but stopped when he heard her whimper a little bit. He let out a breath and kept a slow pace. He groaned when he felt her tighten up around him again, she was so close. He quickened his pace and let out a mental sigh of relief when he heard her moan. She arched her back and he slid in even deeper, causing a moan from him and a cry of pain from her. He went to stop again but she pushed her hips against him sending him almost completely over the edge. He crashed his lips onto hers, not being able to hold much in longer and sped up.
"Now babe, cum now." He said against her lips. Punk let out a grow of pleasure and pain and threw his head back when Emilie wrapped both her legs around him, sliding him in as far as he could go. She was so tight, so good. He felt her release all over him and he slowed his pace down some. She was out of breath, but still grinding against him. He picked his pace back up sending them both over the edge. Their moans got louder, the desire between them grew. She knew he was about to release when he moved even faster. As much as it still hurt, she didn't want him to stop, she was so close again. Punk shoved his face into her neck and let out a yell as he came. She came right with him and he collapsed onto her. When he caught his breath he slowly pulled out and rolled off of her.
Punk turned his head and looked at her. She had a big smile on her face, and it eased up the fear that was running through him. She turned to look back at him and he lovingly pressed his lips on hers. It took both of their breaths away. She pulled away and laid her head on his chest, listening to his fast heartbeat, calming her instantly. Being with him was the best decision she's ever made, she lost it to the one she loved. Weather he had been with 1 or 10 girls didn't matter to her at this point, she was with him now.
She looked down and immediately got embarrassed. She yanked the covers over her and turned her head away. Punk furrowed his brows and then looked down at his dick. He made an O shape and remembered, you bleed when you lose your virginity. He looked over to her and noticed she still wasn't looking at him. She had nothing to be embarrassed about, that's how it works.
"I should...I should uh..leave." She said and went to sit up.
"Em what? No don't go. Don't be embarrassed." She looked at him and bit her lip. He gave her a big smile and looked her up and down. She looked utterly beautiful, and the after sex look fit her well. He reached his arm and and pulled her down next to him. She snuggled close to him and sighed.
"Emilie." He whispered while he stroked his fingers up and down her back.
She looked up at him and he leaned down and captured her lips with his. He pulled back and rested his forehead on her and let out a sigh.
"I love you Emilie."