Antonio managed to be a complete gentleman for the rest of the elevator ride and the agonizingly long walk to his hotel room. He slid the card key into the lock and opened the door, stepping aside to let Beth walk in first and quickly put the Do Not Disturb sign on the outside of the door. Beth had already kicked off her heels and let out a content sigh as she squished her toes into the carpet. He took off his tuxedo jacket and placed it on the back of the only chair in the room and came up behind her, brushing her hair over one shoulder and softly kissing the other one. He slowly trailed kisses up her shoulder, letting his hands travel down her body, starting at her waist and making his way down her hips. She moaned as his mouth found the sensitive spot at the crook of her neck, he nipped at the flesh and inhaled her scent. The makeup ladies had their way with her, but she still smelled every bit as delectable as she did the day they first met.

"Remember the day we met?" he asked toying with the zipper on her dress.

"How could I ever forget? Your friends knocked me off a ladder," she said with a smile, turning around to face him.

"Good thing I have practice catching people falling from ladders."

"Do you always grab their asses when you catch them?"

He gasped, "I certainly did not grab your ass on the first day! Oh but believe me when I say I wanted to."

She started to unbutton his shirt, looking up at him, "That was the best day of my life."

"Mine too, Prinzessin," he said before covering her mouth with his and plunging his tongue in her mouth, picking up exactly where he left off in the elevator, only this time he unzipped the back of her dress and pushed it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor before lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his hips and circled her arms around his shoulders, managing to only open half the buttons on his shirt. He cradled the back of her head with one hand, his fingers tangled in her soft hair, while kneading her ass with the other. She held him as tightly as she could, her legs locked tightly around him and her hands gripping his shoulders, his white tuxedo shirt bunching up in her palms.

She reluctantly broke the kiss to catch her breath still holding him tightly making him chuckle, "Relax Prinzessin, I'm all yours tonight." He kissed the tip of her nose and slid his hands under her tiny nude colored panties, "I can't decide what to tear off you first, these teeny panties or that bra."

She smiled and reached behind her, undoing the clasp on her matching nude satin strapless bra and dropping it on the floor next to her dress. He groaned and walked her over to the bed, gently laying her down and gazing down at her. He quickly finished unbuttoning his shirt and tossed it aside, his shoes, socks and pants quickly following before he joined her on the bed. He gave her another passionate kiss while he twirled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, making her moan and arch her back. He pulled her lower lip between his teeth and slowly kissed his way down to her other breast, licking around her nipple before pulling it into his mouth. She looked down at him, her eyelids fluttering with lust as he twirled her nipple in his mouth, nipping and sucking and licking her breast while his hand kneaded the other one. She traced her finger softly down his biceps, tracing the vein that always drove her crazy, her other hand dipping under the waistband of his boxer briefs and circling around his hardened length, slowly stroking him. He growled against her breast and circled his arms around her hips, quickly rolling onto his back with her straddling his hips. She kissed his chest and neck while still slowly stroking his shaft, he groaned and let his hands explore her soft body, "so beautiful," he whispered before hooking his thumbs into the waistband of her panties, "so beautiful" he repeated as he slid them down her hips. She squiggled out of them and pulled his boxers off tossing both items aside. She gripped the base of his cock and lowered herself down onto him, moaning softly as her body adjusted to him. She leaned down and kissed his lips, her perky nipples rubbing against his hard chest, he groaned and tangled his fingers in her hair again, everything about her soft and warm and perfect. She rolled her hips, his cock sliding in and out of her wet core, their lips still locked together in a sloppy kiss. She gasped and moaned and buried her face against his chest, and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, kissing every part of him she could reach without pulling her body away from him.

He held her hips and pulled her down on to him, her juices coating him, he felt her body tense and her walls quiver around him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer to him, letting her ride out her orgasm. She was still gasping and her body still shaking when he rolled her over again, he covered her body with his and propped himself up on one forearm, using his other hand to gently brush her hair away from her face, "ich liebe dich meine Liebe." He kissed her lips and leaned back, propping her ankle against his shoulder before pulling out of her and slowly thrusting back in. She cried out and gripped his forearms and he repeated the motion over and over until her body was quivering again. He looked down at her, her head tossed back on the pillow and her face flushed, his long even thrusts became shorter and more forceful as she raised her hips to meet him, moaning loudly every time his hips smacked against hers. He released her leg and leaned back down, holding her hips and kneading her ass as he thrust harder and fast into her wetness. She wrapped her legs around his hips and pressed her heels into his ass, her nails digging into his shoulders as she sucked on his neck. He was close, so close to filling her, when he reached between their sweaty bodies and pinched her slippery clit making her cry his name as she came again. He pumped his cock into her, her walls tightening around him, taking every drop of cum he had. He peppered her face with hot open mouthed kisses as he panted, trying to catch his breath.

He gently pulled out of her and rolled onto his back, pulling her against his side. They laid together quietly while their heart rates returned to normal. "I missed you, I can't even explain how much I missed you," she said with her face buried against his chest.

He brushed her hair away from her shoulders, "You just did, liebe."

She smiled, "I hate how we always wound up arguing when we talked."

He nodded, "It wasn't easy, being apart for so long. And with no time to prepare for it."

"How long until you are home again?"

"Both Mania and Raw will be in Dallas, after that we travel a bit for SmackDown and then I'll be back to my normal travel routine," he answered, running his hand up and down her arm.

"I can stay with you, until Smackdown. We can travel home together?" she said letting the last part trail off into a question.

He nodded, "We can, but I'm warning you, I already promised Rollins I'd ride with him after Raw."

She groaned, "So that means, gross protein bars, extra tall and extra strong coffee and crappy punk music?"

"Something like that," he agreed.

"Glad I have my ear buds and a crochet project."

He laughed, "That should work. Now, get some sleep, tomorrow is Wrestlemania."