"Hey M." He smiled and crept towards the bed. He reeked of Lita's cheap perfume and his shirt was messily tucked in. A bright red smear of lipstick was on his neck, particularly the red shade of Lita's lips. It was obvious he was messing around earlier.
"What do you want, Chris?" She sighed and rose from the bed.
"You were right about Lita, babe. I know all about her plan." Chris gave her a smile. Miranda's eyes lit up as she squealed with joy. She finally got someone to believe her; unfortunately, it was Chris Jericho. Her squeals of joy were halted as she saw Matt's happiness put aside. She smirked and slapped Chris across the face.
"You should know, you asshole! You're fucking her!" Miranda screamed and was filled with tears.
Chris was shocked as Miranda ran to Matt's open arms. Chris looked at them as Matt comforted the sad Miranda. Matt glared at Chris, who was short of words. Chris managed to avoid the daggers shot at him from Matt's eyes, but when he tried to make his way out quietly, Matt stopped him.
"What do you want, Matt?" Chris looked Matt angrily in the eyes.
"You know damn well what I want!" Matt held Miranda closer to his chest and raised his finger to Chris.
"And what is that?" Chris rolled his eyes, trying to act like a bad boy.
"I want you to stay away from M, FAR away. I want you to pack up your bags and leave. I want you to get out of here and stay out. And lastly, I want you to tell that tramp girlfriend of yours I never want to see her or YOU ever again!" Matt screamed in a tone they had never heard before. He had a rush of adrenalin pumping through his blood. He never felt more confident than ever. Chris was stunned and dumfounded completely. "I said, 'get out'!" Matt clenched his fist, ready to punch Chris if he even thought about moving near Miranda.
Chris ran out the room as Matt gave a large sigh of relief. Miranda stood there staring at him with tears dripping down her face. He gave her a smile and kissed her tender lips. He scooped her up in his arms and closed the door with a swift kick. Matt carried her over to the bed and lay down on top of her. She gave a small giggle and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Matt cracked a smile and kissed her cheek. "You know, I never could have done that back there without your help. Remember, fear is only a four letter word..."
Addicted to her scent, he kissed her gorgeous face and sustained the blissful temptation. He embraced her in his arms and began to slip her shirt off over her head. Miranda pulled Matt's hockey jersey over his head and began to caress his muscular chest. Matt tossed her shirt to the ground and pinched her bra snap, unhooking the back and sending shortly it to the floor. He smiled and gave her a tasty French kiss. Miranda wrapped her arms around his back and sighed, slipping her hands down the back of his pants. Matt moaned in her mouth as he gave his butt a little smack. She giggled and began to unzip his pants to reveal a large bulge protruding from his boxers. She twirled his long black hair on the index finger of her right hand as her left hand tugged the boxers to the bedside. Matt was naked and more aroused than ever; he had to have her. He tore her pants off and roughly split her panties in two, sending the remains to the floor. She groaned as he pinned her to the bed with authority. He spread her legs apart as he entered her forcefully with a deep groan. He gave a wicked smile and began the sensuous torture, sending her hands gripping for his brawny back. He began a forceful lasting vibration that made her writhe in his arms. He was persistent with his rough and fast activity. She kissed his sweaty neck as he strongly concentrated on his vigorous motion. He accelerated the constant movement quicker and rougher. She locked lips with him and moaned in the back of her throat as he pursued the amazing pleasure. She moaned and got a hold on him tighter; she couldn't stand all the pleasure she was receiving at once. He bit his lip as he plunged inside of her, causing the bed to squeeze noisily. Matt and Miranda were on the verge of both their climaxes as they both journeyed on a voyage of pleasure. She felt legs getting weaker as he continued the pleasure. He felt her internal muscles gripping along his hard penis as he came closer to finishing. At last, she finished with a loud whine of gratification, but he wasn't near finished. He shoved his penis deep into her body as she moaned louder and louder. She wanted to make her scream out his name. Her legs grew weak again as she was on the verge of finishing once again. He held onto her waist tight as she screamed aloud in the dark room coming closer and closer to her second climax. He felt the drops of sweat fall from his face to her perspiring body as he continued to go roughly into her body. She pulled him to her lips and kissed his swollen red lips. Her entire body fell weak from the incredible passion she was receiving and her fingers gripped onto the bed sheets.
"Oh Matt!" She cried out as she finished for her second time, breathless from all the pleasure.
"Oh Miranda!" He hit his climax with a long groan. Their two perspiring bodies pulsed for their slight aftershocks as the lovers' bodies glistened. She rolled atop of him and gave him a breathless kiss. He smiled and wiped the perspiration from his forehead as they fell asleep in each other's arms.
"What do you want, Chris?" She sighed and rose from the bed.
"You were right about Lita, babe. I know all about her plan." Chris gave her a smile. Miranda's eyes lit up as she squealed with joy. She finally got someone to believe her; unfortunately, it was Chris Jericho. Her squeals of joy were halted as she saw Matt's happiness put aside. She smirked and slapped Chris across the face.
"You should know, you asshole! You're fucking her!" Miranda screamed and was filled with tears.
Chris was shocked as Miranda ran to Matt's open arms. Chris looked at them as Matt comforted the sad Miranda. Matt glared at Chris, who was short of words. Chris managed to avoid the daggers shot at him from Matt's eyes, but when he tried to make his way out quietly, Matt stopped him.
"What do you want, Matt?" Chris looked Matt angrily in the eyes.
"You know damn well what I want!" Matt held Miranda closer to his chest and raised his finger to Chris.
"And what is that?" Chris rolled his eyes, trying to act like a bad boy.
"I want you to stay away from M, FAR away. I want you to pack up your bags and leave. I want you to get out of here and stay out. And lastly, I want you to tell that tramp girlfriend of yours I never want to see her or YOU ever again!" Matt screamed in a tone they had never heard before. He had a rush of adrenalin pumping through his blood. He never felt more confident than ever. Chris was stunned and dumfounded completely. "I said, 'get out'!" Matt clenched his fist, ready to punch Chris if he even thought about moving near Miranda.
Chris ran out the room as Matt gave a large sigh of relief. Miranda stood there staring at him with tears dripping down her face. He gave her a smile and kissed her tender lips. He scooped her up in his arms and closed the door with a swift kick. Matt carried her over to the bed and lay down on top of her. She gave a small giggle and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Matt cracked a smile and kissed her cheek. "You know, I never could have done that back there without your help. Remember, fear is only a four letter word..."
Addicted to her scent, he kissed her gorgeous face and sustained the blissful temptation. He embraced her in his arms and began to slip her shirt off over her head. Miranda pulled Matt's hockey jersey over his head and began to caress his muscular chest. Matt tossed her shirt to the ground and pinched her bra snap, unhooking the back and sending shortly it to the floor. He smiled and gave her a tasty French kiss. Miranda wrapped her arms around his back and sighed, slipping her hands down the back of his pants. Matt moaned in her mouth as he gave his butt a little smack. She giggled and began to unzip his pants to reveal a large bulge protruding from his boxers. She twirled his long black hair on the index finger of her right hand as her left hand tugged the boxers to the bedside. Matt was naked and more aroused than ever; he had to have her. He tore her pants off and roughly split her panties in two, sending the remains to the floor. She groaned as he pinned her to the bed with authority. He spread her legs apart as he entered her forcefully with a deep groan. He gave a wicked smile and began the sensuous torture, sending her hands gripping for his brawny back. He began a forceful lasting vibration that made her writhe in his arms. He was persistent with his rough and fast activity. She kissed his sweaty neck as he strongly concentrated on his vigorous motion. He accelerated the constant movement quicker and rougher. She locked lips with him and moaned in the back of her throat as he pursued the amazing pleasure. She moaned and got a hold on him tighter; she couldn't stand all the pleasure she was receiving at once. He bit his lip as he plunged inside of her, causing the bed to squeeze noisily. Matt and Miranda were on the verge of both their climaxes as they both journeyed on a voyage of pleasure. She felt legs getting weaker as he continued the pleasure. He felt her internal muscles gripping along his hard penis as he came closer to finishing. At last, she finished with a loud whine of gratification, but he wasn't near finished. He shoved his penis deep into her body as she moaned louder and louder. She wanted to make her scream out his name. Her legs grew weak again as she was on the verge of finishing once again. He held onto her waist tight as she screamed aloud in the dark room coming closer and closer to her second climax. He felt the drops of sweat fall from his face to her perspiring body as he continued to go roughly into her body. She pulled him to her lips and kissed his swollen red lips. Her entire body fell weak from the incredible passion she was receiving and her fingers gripped onto the bed sheets.
"Oh Matt!" She cried out as she finished for her second time, breathless from all the pleasure.
"Oh Miranda!" He hit his climax with a long groan. Their two perspiring bodies pulsed for their slight aftershocks as the lovers' bodies glistened. She rolled atop of him and gave him a breathless kiss. He smiled and wiped the perspiration from his forehead as they fell asleep in each other's arms.