Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy...yeah, so I know it's been like FOREVER since i've posted for this story and as sad as it is to say, seeing Drew come back at the Royal Rumble last night and in person no less...kinda hit me in the feels and it put me in a mood and well...here I am. Thank you to all of those who reviewed! They mean everything to me, so thank you!
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Drew POV
The following morning, I wake up first and smile at the sight in front of me. Lucy is lying on her back, the sheets just barely covering her beautiful breasts. I turn onto my side and gently push the hair that is in Lucy's face out of the way, so I can admire her beauty. I still can't believe this woman is mine.
I grin wildly as I come up with an idea on how I can wake her up. I carefully pull the sheet up and away from Lucy's body and crawl under it, positioning myself between her legs.
As I gingerly separate Lucy's thighs, I have to force myself not to groan at the sight of her beautiful sex; pink and just waiting to be devoured again. I spread her folds with my fingers and run my tongue through them before closing my mouth around her heat.
Sucking gently on Lucy's lips, I lick her labia as I release it from my mouth. Taking all of her back into my mouth, I flick my tongue over her fold again before gently sucking her clit into my mouth.
Releasing Lucy's clit, I softly lick it, then flatten my tongue, rubbing it back and forth. My actions pull a gasp from Lucy followed by a low moan and she starts to thrust her hips into my face, rotating them as she does.
I feel the sheet being pulled up and off my head and I look up in Lucy's direction to find her already staring down at me with heavy, lust filled eyes. I smile up in her direction without letting up on my ministrations on her sex. I moan softly, letting the vibration enhance Lucy's pleasure.
"Oh shit…Drew," Lucy mewls and her hand shoots to the back of my head, fingers threading through my hair as she holds me in place and she continues to thrust her hips into my face.
Lucy POV
I whimper as Drew continues to suck and lick at me, bringing me closer to my release. "Fuck, baby…I can't take it anymore. Make me cum…please," I beg him and Drew grants my plea.
He latches his mouth around the entirety of my sex and sucks deeply, causing me to keen loudly in response, arching my back. I fuck and rub my cunt into Drew's face as he sucks my throbbing clit into his mouth and it sends me flying over the edge as I cry out my release.
I orgasm so hard, I see stars behind my closed eyes as Drew continues to lap at me, helping me ride out my high. My hips continue to rock into Drew's face as I come down and before long, it becomes too much and I whine out, pushing his face away.
I feel Drew press a kiss to my sensitive sex before I feel his lips create a blazing trail back up my body until he comes face to face me with. Opening my eyes, I find Drew smiling lovingly down at me and he presses his mouth to mine.
I moan into the kiss, tasting myself on his tongue. Slowly, running my hands down Drew's body, I grip his ass in both hands and squeeze it as I push his hips down into mine. The action pulls a moaned grunt from Drew and he grinds his erection against my heat.
Moaning loudly into our kiss, I break it, but keep my lips against his as I say, "I want you to fuck me, Drew," I breathe and his eyes turn black in an instant at my demand. "I want you to take me from behind," I add and the sexiest growl I've ever heard come from him resonates throughout our bed chamber. The sound has my arousal pouring out of me and it rips a whimper from my lips.
Drew removes himself from over me and sits on his haunches, his eyes burning with lust and hunger down at me. "Flip over onto your stomach and get on all fours, kitten. Once I'm finished with you, you won't be able to walk," he grounds out, his tone commanding; telling me that I shouldn't disobey.
I quickly flip onto my stomach and get to my hands and knees. I hear a deep growl and groan come from Drew behind me and the look in his eyes are wild as he stares down at me.
"You're so wet and ready for me. Is this what I do to you, Lucy? Do I turn you on that much?" Drew asks and I look at him from over my shoulder.
"You do, My King; more than anything," I reply and I know he can hear the truth and desperation in my voice. My response has Drew growling deeper and a look of pure territorial possession glows bright in his blue eyes. "I'm yours, Drew. Claim me as your own," I breathe out a moan and Drew releases a guttural moan at my willingness to submit myself and my body to him.
"God, you are perfect," Drew groans and positions himself up behind me and runs his member along my wet folds. "Hold on love, I'm about to fuck you senseless," he tells me and enters my tight heat at an agonizingly slow pace, until he is buried in me to the hilt.
I moan long and loud as Drew enters me from behind, the new sensation is so much better than I expected. "Fuck yes," I groan and hang my head. Drew pulls out, leaving only the head in and slams back into me, ripping a scream from my lips.
"Are you alright?" Drew asks, concern in his tone and I look back at him again from over my shoulder and nod my head.
"Yeah, I'm good, baby. Keep going…don't stop. For the love of God don't stop," I plead him, pressing my ass back into his hips, causing his member to become reburied within me.
"Shit, Lucy," Drew grunts at my sudden action and grips my hips before beginning to thrust into me at a quick pace; the sound of our skin slapping on every inward thrust can be heard throughout the room.
"Oh my god," I moan and shove my face into the sheets to mask how loud I actually am. The action causes my rear to rise, giving Drew a better view of him entering my wet and needy cunt.
"No…don't do that," Drew grunts in between thrusts, "I want to hear you. I want to hear how good I'm making you feel," he demands from me and I rise up to my elbows, obeying his command. "That's my good girl. My sweet, beautiful Lucia," Drew groans and increases the intensity and pace of his thrusts.
Drew hits a particularly sensitive spot inside me and I cry his name out loudly, lifting my head from the bed. "That's it, love. Let me hear you," Drew grunts and grabs a handful of my hair and wraps it around his wrist, gently pulling my head up to keep me in place and the angle it puts me in has me becoming a moaning mess for an entirely different reason.
"Oh god, Drewwww," I moan his name and lift myself up onto my knees, so my back is flush with his front. Drew releases his hold on my hair and wraps an arm around my torso while the other wraps around my chest, allowing him to grip my breast in his large hand. Drew gives it a gentle squeeze as he places his mouth on my neck, pressing kiss after wet kiss to the skin there.
"Oh fuck…Drew," I whimper, gripping his arm around my torso with one hand while my other reaches around and cups the back of his head, holding him to me. Drew doesn't let up on his thrusts as he changes the angle of his hips so he is pounding up into me, repeatedly hitting my sweet spot in just the right way.
I gasp at the strong sudden jolt of pleasure that shoots through my veins as Drew continues to make love to me. "That's it my sweet girl, feel me. All of me. How your tight little pussy clenches me in a death grip. I can feel you're close; aren't you, Lucia?" Drew speaks in my ear, his voice strong and confident.
I nod my head pathetically with a whimper, burying my face into his neck; the feeling he is bringing me becoming too much. "Use your words, My Queen. I need to hear you," Drew groans as he squeezes my breast again, this time fondling my nipple in the process.
"Oh shit," I squeal and this time nod my head frantically. "Yes…yes My King. I'm so close. So, so close," I whine, wildly gripping at Drew's arms to have a grasp onto something and with a few more thrusts, my orgasm hits me like a tidal wave.
It doesn't take Drew long to find release after me, as my walls clenching around his member, ripping his own orgasm from him. I can feel his seed seep deep within me as he comes, tightening his hold on my body while continuing to thrust into me. They gradually begin to slow down until Drew stops completely, pulling out of my sex and I whine, not only at the loss of him, but because I'm sore and sensitive from all of our love making.
When Drew releases his hold on me, I didn't realize I was relying on him to hold me up as I fall to the bed, catching myself on my forearms before allowing myself to finally collapse.
I feel the thump of Drew's body as well as hear his grunt when he falls down next to me, spent on the bed. I readjust myself and look over at him with a smile on my face, pushing his hair out of the way so I can see his handsome features.
"Are you alright, baby? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Drew asks me, concern laced in his tone as he reaches a hand over to me, stroking my cheek.
"No, you didn't. And besides being extremely sore, I'm perfect," I reply, my tone holding a dreamy state to it. Drew reaches an arm out, wraps it around my body and pulls me closer to him, pressing a kiss to my lips.
Randy POV
As I leave my room after being woken up by an extremely sensual dream with Lucy being the main star of it, I hear her loud cries and I know that they are at it again.
I groan out in frustration, annoyance, but most of all pain and jealously of my best friend as I am forced to hear them once more. And they aren't being discreet about it either. Being around them later should be loads of fun. Note my sense of sarcasm there. I don't even know if I'll be able to look into Lucy's eyes later after hearing everything that I have. After having that dream I had of her.
I grumble to myself as I make my way into the dining hall to grab a plate and begin filling it with various options of breakfast foods. I take my food and sit at the far end of the table to eat my food in silence. Right now, I just want to be alone.
What seems like an hour, but in reality is probably only 20 minutes, I hear the laughter of Lucy and Drew as they make their way into the dining hall. I watch them as they enter the room and I can't take my eyes off of Lucy. She looks absolutely gorgeous in her cerulean blue dress.
Lucy can't seem to keep her eyes off of Drew and I can't seem to keep mine off of her. Drew pulls her in by the waist and whispers something in her ear with a smirk, causing her to giggle. She grabs a handful of Drew's shirt and pulls him down for a kiss. I literally have to force myself not to frown at the sight.
Before I even have a chance to blink, Lucy looks out into the dining hall, her eyes scan everyone in the room, a smile gracing her beautiful face as she looks over everyone, until her eyes land on me. Then Lucy's smile turns into a full blown grin; her feet bring her towards me, her smile never letting up.
"Randy!" Lucy exclaims happily, catching the attention of those around us as she bounds in my direction and stops short in front of me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders.
Lucy's hug puts a genuine smile to my face and I laugh at her enthusiasm upon seeing me. "Hey, baby girl," I greet Lucy quietly and grip her forearm that is wrapped around my chest. "How is my favorite girl?" I ask Lucy as Drew stops by our side.
I hear Drew's quiet grunt and I'm sure it was because of my comment, but I honestly could care less at the moment. I temporarily ignore his presence as I wait for Lucy's answer.
"I'm doing amazing. How are you?" She asks me in an almost motherly fashion and sits next to me, never taking her focus off of me.
"I'm doing just fine, Lucy. Like I said last night, don't you worry about me," I tell her with a knowing smile and it turns into a playful looked of shock when she steals a piece of meat from my plate and pops it in her mouth. "And now you're stealing my food," I shake my head in good nature and look up at Drew with a smile still on my face.
Lucy looks up and over at Drew as well and grabs his hand, "come on, sit down, babe," she says, tugging on Drew's arm.
Drew looks down at Lucy, then turns his eyes on me before returning them back to her, producing a smile, "let me go grab us some food real quick and I'll be right back, alright?" He says to Lucy and she smiles up at him.
Nodding, Lucy replies, "okay, my love," she smiles bigger when Drew leans down to press a kiss to her lips, smiling into it himself before retreating to collect their breakfast.
Lucy watches him walk away, then returns her attention to me, but her smile drops some. I continue to eat my food as she burns a hole through me and I sigh, penetrating her with my stare that has her backing up some. Her eyes widen in surprise at my hard stare.
"What do you want, Lucy? I know that stare. Besides Drew, I know you better than anyone. Hell, I might even know you better than he does," I tell her bluntly and she looks up at me with sad eyes.
"I know something is wrong, Randy, but I don't know what it is because you won't tell me. You know you can talk to me," Lucy replies quietly, recovering from my small outburst and she grabs my hand. Her big doe eyes begin to make me weak, but I shake my head and remove my hand from her hold.
"Not about this, I can't. Please just drop it, Lucy," I respond, turning my head away from her and I already know she has a pout on her face from my answer.
"But Randy," Lucy begins and I snap my head in her direction, the look on my face telling her to stop. She physically backs away from me with a small whimper and the action stabs me in the heart, having her react to me in that way, but if it gets my point across, then so be it.
"No, Lucy," I retort just as Drew returns to the table and the look on his face is anything but happy. Perfect timing. I wasn't going to leave Lucy alone, but now that her beloved husband is back, I can remove myself from the equation.
"What's going on here?" Drew asks, his tone authoritative as I stand up from my seat. Looking over at Drew, I ignore Lucy's sad stare directed up at me.
"Nothing brother. We just had a small disagreement; nothing to worry about, but I'm going to head out and check out the artillery and make sure everything is in working order," I tell Drew. It's not something I really want to do, but if it gets me away from Lucy for the time being, then I'll do it.
I want nothing more than to stay by her side, but her prying the way she is…I just can't. I can already tell Drew is becoming suspicious of me, but I can't let him figure out that I'm in love with his wife. So putting some temporary distance between myself and them is the only way to quell it.
Drew gives me a curt nod that I return and then I leave the room.
Drew POV
I watch Randy leave the room before taking my seat next to Lucy and she looks down at her hands with a sad look on her face. "Baby, what just happened?" I ask her, wrapping an arm loosely around her waist.
Shaking her head, Lucy looks up and over at me with upset eyes and I raise my hand, running my thumb under her eye, just at the rise of her cheekbone. "I don't know, Drew. I know something is troubling Randy, but he won't tell me what it is or why," she responds.
"He didn't disrespect you, did he?" I ask her, my tone hard and once more, Lucy shakes her head.
"No, he didn't," she whispers and grabs my hand to play with my fingers. Something I've noticed she does when she is troubled or thinking deeply about something. Looking up at me, Lucy adds, "he's just never spoken to me the way he just did, which is why I'm upset. I want to make things right with him, but I have a feeling he doesn't want to at the moment," she shrugs.
"I'm gonna kill him. Especially for speaking to you the way he apparently did," I ground out and Lucy's eyes widen, grabbing a handful of my shirt.
"No, Drew. Leave him be…please. I don't need you fighting my own battles. I know you're King, but I'm Queen now and I can take care of my own problems. Besides, Randy is family…not some stranger on the street who laid their hands on me. I know he didn't mean to speak to me the way he did; he's just bothered with something. I'm just going to give him some space and let him come to me when he is ready to talk," Lucy says to me and I want to fight her on the issue, but she makes a valid point, so I begrudgingly nod my head and press a kiss to her forehead.
"Okay. Just…promise you will let me know if he does something that hurts you. Even if it's not physically. I can't stand to see you in pain," I tell Lucy and she nods her head.
"I promise…I will. I love you, Drew," Lucy whispers, pressing a kiss to me that I gladly return.
