Well hello there! Yes, I am still alive and I have more inspiration than ever for this story thanks to one of my girls JustCherry73. I love you girl so much, you have no idea! I love you too my other ladies wwechristina and GoldenGirl1920 so much too! I don't know what I would do without you girls! If there was anyone I missed, I apologize and I appreciate you all as well! Thank you! Thank you!
I don't own anyone affiliated with the WWE...I only own Lucy, Leslie..in a sense that she gave me permission to use her name for this story...I love you Boo! And the storyline.
Enjoy!
Previously...
Randy POV
Looking over at Lucy, I frame the side of her face and press a soft kiss to her lips, "as much as I want to stay here with you for as long as I can…I can't. I need to get back for Sheamus' arrival. I'm Drew's right hand man and I can't not be there. If I'm not, he'll know somethings up or something is wrong," I explain to Lucy and a sad look develops on her beautiful face.
She nods her head solemnly, but looks back up at me, "will I get to see you later?" Lucy asks with hope in her tone and it has my heart expanding, knowing she wants to see me again. I'm going to be honest, regardless of us confessing how we feel about each other, I feared that this was going to be a one time thing, but with how Lucy is looking at me right now, tells me that that is not the case.
"If I can help it, you will. We'll see each other, just not in the way we both want," I tell her, leaning down to press a kiss to her slightly pouted lips.
Lucy nods her head and watches me redress, following closely behind. "I won't be far behind you. As queen, I need to give my welcomes to our guests," she says, getting redressed herself.
I smile down at the woman who stole my heart and cradle her chin in between my thumb and forefinger, pressing another kiss to her gorgeous lips. "You might want to fix your hair first," I smirk, pressing one more kiss to Lucy before tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
She returns my smirk, but lightly swats at my chest before beckoning me back with a crook of her finger. "I want one more kiss before you leave," Lucy orders me.
"Gladly," I obey, smiling down at her, pulling Lucy in for one more breath taking kiss that has her whimpering.
Opening her eyes, Lucy's irises are a hazy blue, filled with love and lust, "I love you," she breathes and I smile down at her.
"I love you, too, babygirl," I whisper. "I'll see you in a little bit, beautiful," I tell her with a wink and leave her side, following back the way I came and enter the castle.
Making a quick detour to my chambers, I apply a minimal amount of musk to try and cover Lucy's scent as best as I can.
I meet Drew in the main hall and sidle up next to him, taking a peak at what it is he's looking at. "Did I miss anything?" I ask, slightly startling Drew.
"Bloody hell, Orton," he lightly scolds me for scaring him, but he holds a grin on his face and holds the parchment in my direction that's of a map of Scotland. "I drew up what I had in mind that we could go over with Sheamus. No one will be able to break through the foundation we've created. Something tells me that King George III will be trying to take control over the whole country. He already rules over the entirety of England as well as Ireland. I want to help Sheamus gain full control of Ireland so he can rightfully become the King he was born to be. And in turn he is going to help make Scotland its own independent country," Drew explains to me and I grin over at him with a nod of my head.
"I like it. We put our heads together the right way, we can make that happen. We could become two of the most powerful countries in all of Europe," I reply and the look on Drew's face tells me that he agrees.
"Exactly. And something tells me that Sheamus will be on board with all of this," Drew replies confidently with a grin.
All of a sudden, there are multiple loud bangs on the large main doors that enter into the castle, catching the attention of all of us. The doors open moments later and Sheamus and what looks like his entire entourage walk into the building. "Holy shit, I didn't know so many would be coming," I mumble to myself and watch Sheamus' and Drew's interaction.
"Sheamo! Buddy! It's been so long! How have you been?!" Drew exclaims, pulling Sheamus into a brotherly hug that the Irishman returns.
"Drew! It's so good to see ye, too! I've been fantastic," he replies, almost giddily, shrugging his shoulders excitedly, then turns his attention onto me, "Randal, my friend! How are ye?" He greets, holding his hand out to me to shake. Apparently I'm not good enough to give a brotherly hug to, as well. I roll my eyes internally at that, then again I could care less. I'm actually completely fine with it. I'm not a very hands on person anyway. At least not with those I'm not familiar with.
"I'm doing good, great actually," I grin, shaking his hand and before he can respond, Drew lets out a gasp and Sheamus and I look at him with startled eyes.
"Leslie. Is–is that you?" Drew asked in wonderment and my eyes follow in his direction and lo and behold, it's the little redhead from our childhood standing there amongst everyone.
"Well I'll be damned, it is," I grin and Leslie nods enthusiastically, rushing into Drew's arms who had them wide open awaiting her hug. Once Leslie breaks away from Drew she turns her attention onto me.
"Randy…have you been behaving yourself?" She teases, giving me a big hug as well and I release a boisterous laugh.
"Hey, I take offense to that," I say, pretending to look wounded as I hold my hand over my heart, "you know Andrew here was the one who always got himself into trouble. I'm the one who had to get him out of it," I replied and both Leslie and I look over at Drew who holds a sheepish grin on his face because he knows I'm right.
"This is true. You were a little trouble maker back in the day," she teases.
"Aye, I won't deny it. But I'm a changed man now. I'm married, I'm King and I couldn't be happier. Speaking of, where is my Queen?" Drew asks, looking around. Before any of us can answer, one of the servants comes barreling into the room.
"My King," he says out of breath and lowers his head with a bow.
"Whoa, easy. Relax yourself, what is it, son?" Drew approached the kid, putting his full attention onto the teenager.
The kids nods his head, trying to catch his breath and looks up but becomes a deer in headlights when he sees not only Drew, but Sheamus, myself and the rest of Sheamus' court. "Don't focus on them, what is it kid?" I interject and he seems to snap out of whatever trance he put himself into.
"My apologies. There is a dispute between neighbors in town over the land again. It seems it is worse than last time," he reveals and I roll my eyes with an agitated huff because I know this is something I'm going to have to deal with.
"That sounds like a me problem; I'll go take care of it once and for all because I know exactly who this is between," I address and then put my attention onto Sheamus, "my friend, it was good to see you, again. I'll see you later on at the banquet," I say, patting his shoulder then make my way out into town to take care of these miscreants once and for all, cause this has got to stop.
Lucy POV
As I make my way back into the castle, book in hand, I am approached by the Head Maiden asking for my help and opinion for the set up of tonights banquet to welcome Sheamus and his court. "My Queen, I am so sorry to bother you, but we would really like your opinion on the decorations for tonights banquet. My girls can't seem to come to an agreement on what is to be used," she says, embarrassed at having to ask me for help.
My eyes light up at the opportunity to help out with something. Since coming here, I haven't done much of anything, so I jump at the chance to do just that. "Oh my goodness! I'd love to help!" I say excitedly, placing the book in my hands down on the table next to us, making a mental note to take care of it later. "Please, lead the way," I smile and follow who I learned the Head Maiden's name is Natalie into the party hall where mine and Drew's wedding celebration was held.
When we walk into the room, we are met with two of the female servants arguing about what colors should be used and Natalie loudly clears her throat, catching the attention of not only the two arguing, but of everyone in the room. When they realize they are in the presence of their Queen, all of them bow out of respect for me and I can't help but giggle at the sight before me. It's honestly a breath of fresh air being around such a lighthearted atmosphere.
"Please, that is not necessary. All of you back to as you were," I say to them, wanting everyone to be at ease in my presence. Everyone looks completely baffled by my order and they look amongst each other and then put their eyes onto their boss with wide eyes.
"You heard her! Go!" Natalie exclaims and the girls scatter, getting back to work. Natalie turns to me with an exasperated and embarrassed look on her face, "I am so sorry about that, My Queen. They are all young and are still learning what respect and responsibility is," she tells me and I smile at her.
"Oh, it's quite alright. I'm enjoying this and myself very much. I didn't have a very good upbringing and I was sheltered all my life so this is very much welcomed. I love it," I reply, my smile brightening at seeing the progress made.
"I'm sorry to hear that about your childhood, but I am glad that you are enjoying yourself now. You seem happy since coming here," Natalie responds and I nod my head with a grin.
"Oh I am. Now, what can I help with?" I ask and before I know it, 3 hours have past and I haven't had this much fun in well…ever. It was wonderful being able to be surrounded by so many of the female servants and getting to know them and their lives and stories.
Drew POV
After getting caught up with Sheamus and his men, I let them be to get settled in since they are going to be here for the next couple of days and I try to hunt down Leslie, wanting to catch up with her since it's been so long since seeing her. She was definitely the level headed one between her myself and Randy when we were younger.
Lucky for me, I don't have to go far because Leslie shows up in the main hall and a big smile is on her face, "ahh, just the lady I was looking for. Since Randy and Lucy are still busy with who knows what, I figured we could catch up since it's been so long. What do ya say?" I ask her and her eyes light up like a Christmas tree and I chuckle at her enthusiasm. "I take that as a yes," I tease and she lightly slaps my arm in good nature.
"Of course it's a yes, silly, I missed you; like you said, it's been so long. So King Drew," Leslie grins, "show me around," she says and I hold my hand out leading the way out into the gardens.
Randy POV
I'm finally done with taking care of the same damn neighbor dispute for the 3rd fucking time. How they continue to argue about how much land the either has is beyond me. All I know is that if I have to deal with it again, they are not going to be dealing with a happy me cause I sure as hell won't be as nice about it a 4th time around. What would make me feel better and not want to rip someones head off out of annoyance, is seeing Lucy. She always seems to make everything better.
As if the universe hears me, I see Lucy coming down the hall, headed in my direction. She has no idea I'm here, so I quietly clear my throat to get her attention, but also as to not scare her. I startle Lucy from her thoughts and she looks up at me with anger in her eyes, but it turns into happiness when she realizes the sound came from me.
"Randy," Lucy breathes, her smile broadening, "you scared me," she added, placing a hand over her heart and I close the distance between us, pulling her into my arms. I nuzzle her cheek with the tip of my nose before bumping it against hers, earning me a quiet giggle.
"Sorry, beautiful. I'm just happy to see you. It's been a rough couple of hours and you seem to always make everything better," I tell her, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
Lucy pulls away and shakes her head, "not here; anyone can see us," she said and pulls me into my chamber, pushing me up against the door once it closes behind us. She slams her lips onto mine in a heated kiss, "maybe I can make it even more better for you?" Lucy breathes as she presses her body against mine, her hands producing a tight grip on my shirt.
"Oh yeah?" I replied, gripping Lucy's hips, keeping her body flush against mine, "And how do you plan on doing that?" I ask her, my voice low and husky from being turned on instantly by the sex kitten in my arms. Inching her face closer to mine, Lucy's brown eyes darken with lust.
"I can think of a few things," Lucy quietly purrs, her voice seductive as she let's her mouth graze mine before taking her tongue and licks my lips, making me hard in an instant. I growl deep in my throat, my eyes blazing with lust for her.
"Lucy, you're playing with fire right now, babygirl," I ground out, the erection in my pants becoming painfully obvious. I say obvious because the look on Lucy's face tells me she can feel me…all of me.
She presses a hard, bruising kiss to my lips before pulling away and starts to remove her dress as she makes her way to my bed. Being a little tease, Lucy walks to the opposite side of the bed and lets her dress and shift drop to the floor, leaving her naked to my eyes. The only problem is that all I can see of Lucy is her waist up. I NEED to see all of her.
I narrow my eyes at her blatant teasing and a loud growl resonates throughout the room and I can see the shiver run through Lucy's body; like she can feel the vibrations of it flowing through her from the intensity of it being released into the room and ricocheting off the walls, back to us.
"Get your sexy ass on that bed right now," I growl out, removing my clothing in the process. Lucy obeys my command and gets onto her hands and knees, crawling to the side of the bed closest to me.
"Come to bed, Randy; have your way with me," Lucy beckons me with a crook of her finger and a smile that has me becoming even harder…if that is possible. A snarl forms on my lips and I stalk towards the bed just in time for Lucy to rise to her knees, having us become face to face.
I hastily pull out the pins and clips from Lucy's hair and run my fingers through her long strands, gripping it hard on the back of her head before capturing her lips in a heated kiss. Lucy releases a whimpering moan into my mouth, returning my kiss just as fiercely. "I want you to fuck me, Randy," Lucy breathes against my mouth and removes herself from my hold.
Turning around, Lucy gets back onto her hands and knees, her wet pussy exposed to me and just waiting to be claimed. She looks at me from over her shoulder and a wicked grin graces her beautiful face at the look I know she finds on mine.
"Fucking hell, Lucy," I growl out, climbing onto the bed and sidling up behind her, grabbing her hips. Taking one of my hands, I grab by erect dick and tease Lucy's slit and hole with it, causing her to whine out her protest.
"Stoping teasing me, damn it and fuck me," she growls out, pressing her ass into my pelvis and it rips a snarl from me.
"Keep still and you better hold onto because I'm about to fuck the shit out of you," I ground out and slam my hips into Lucy's, penetrating her to the hilt and it pulls out a wailing cry of my name. I slap a hand over her mouth to shut her up so it doesn't draw attention to us.
"Shut up unless you want someone to hear us, Lucia," I growl, reclaiming my hold on her hips and repeated slam my hips into Lucy's at a punishing pace; the sound of skin on skin smacking together filling the room.
"Oh god, Randyyy," Lucy whines as quietly as she can and buries her face into the furs of the bed. Her action forces her ass further up into the air and she unintentionally spreads her legs more, allowing me to fuck her deeper and harder.
"Yeah, you like it when I fuck you like this, baby? When I fuck you into the bed. My cock claiming your tight wet pussy over and over again?" I grunt out, reaching around with my hand and begin to play with her clit causing Lucy to release a wailing cry into the bed.
I tilt my hips a little, letting the tip of my dick graze the sweet spot inside of her tight walls and with every inward thrust I take, I can feel Lucy's body begin to shake, knowing her impending orgasm is creeping up on her…and fast. But I'm not done with her yet, so I pull out of Lucy and she whines out in protest, but before I let her voice it, I flip her onto her back.
A gasp leaves past Lucy's lips and she looks up at me in surprise. I stroke myself from base to tip a few times, never taking my eyes off of Lucy's as hers zero in on my hand, watching me as I jerk myself off. "You want more of this, sweetheart?" I rumble out, a smirk playing on my lips.
"God yes. Fuck me and finish what you started," she demands, spreading her legs wide open and a groaning growl escapes me. Getting down onto my forearms, I reposition myself in between Lucy's thighs and press a wet kiss to her parted lips.
"So feisty and demanding," I whisper out, my face inches from Lucys, my eyes conveying how I feel in this moment. "I love it and I love you," I rasp out, pressing another kiss to her lips that I can feel her smile into.
"I love you, too. Now, please…fuck me. Fuck me into this bed; I want to feel you…all of you," Lucy whispers, lightly nipping at my lip.
"Yes ma'am," I reply, huskily and guide my dick back to Lucy's opening and slowly sink myself back into her tight heat, pulling a moan from both of us. I tuck my face into Lucy's neck, placing wet kisses to the skin there, kissing my way up her jaw until my lips meet hers.
Gently resting my body on top of Lucy's, I bend my knee to get better leverage and begin a slow, even tempo, thrusting my hips into Lucy, picking up speed by the second. I feel Lucy hook her leg over my thigh and it opens her up more to me, allowing me to bury myself deeper into her, letting her tight walls constrict me.
"Randy, you feel so–oh my god…so so good. Don't stop," Lucy breathes, burying her face into the crook of my neck and shoulders as I continue to bring us to the edge.
Leslie POV
I still can't believe this is happening. I'm with Drew again! I never thought I'd see him again and now that I'm here, we can rekindle our friendship that fizzled out from years of being apart. "I never thought I'd see you again. What–how…why are you even here with Sheamus. Is there something…" Drew begins to ask me and I look at him in horror causing him to laugh.
"No. No. Goodness no!" I reply wide eyed. "After my father died, it was his dying wish that I be Sheamus' ward. I'm under his protection, so where he goes, I go. Sheamus is giving me the freedom to live my life how I want to. I'm not being forced to marry him or anyone against my will. He's given me his permission to marry for love, not stature," I add on.
"Right. I'm sorry to hear about him. I know what it's like to lose someone you love, but I'm happy that he's giving you the chance to find love when you happen to come across it," Drew replied. Yes! You! I love you, I want to be with you, but I know I can't because you're happily married.
"I heard about your late wife; I'm so sorry to hear about her," I reply and Drew flashes me a small smile, but it widens suddenly and it has me chuckling. "Whoa, what's with the sudden bout of happiness?" I ask with a smile of my own.
"The Queen. My wife, she's absolutely amazing. I can't wait for you to meet her later," Drew replies and I force a smile. Drew doesn't seem to sense my disappointment that he is taken because he returns my smile as if nothing is wrong. Then again, nothing really is…in a sense.
"I'm so happy for you. I'm glad you were able to find love again and that she makes you happy," I replied, but deep inside I'm in despair because of how much I love and want Drew and there is nothing I can do about it. But if Drew is happy, I'm happy. All that matters to me is Drew's happiness.
"Thank you, Leslie. That means a lot coming from you, but enough of this sappy talk," Drew says, getting suddenly excited, "do you remember when you, Randy and I would go out to the open fields and race our horses when we were younger?" He asks and my eyes widen my own excitement.
"Oh my god, yes! How could I forget that?! I'd always beat the both of you and you'd always find an excuse for losing," I said, snickering at the memories, then it turns into a cackle when Drew feigns a look as if I insulted him. Well I mean, if you want to be realistic, it was one but in the nicest way possible.
"What do you say for old times sake, we race them one more time and I'll prove to you that, I can and will beat you," Drew replies and I grin with a nod of my head.
"If you wanna embarrass yourself, more power to you," I smirk. "Let's go find Randy and relive our childhood. And so I can kick both of your asses," I add on confidently and I look up at Drew as he gets to his feet.
Holding his hand out to me, Drew says, "oh we'll see, love; we'll see," he grins and pulls me up to my feet. I follow him out of the study and down the halls to Randy's chamber.
Drew and I are so distracted with catching up and laughing, we don't hear the loud moans coming from the other side of the door until Drew opens it, "hey Randy, Leslie and…oh shite!" Drew exclaims as we walk into the room.
"Oh my god!" I squeal out, frozen in place, but I'm unable to take my eyes away from the scene in front of me. There in front of us is Randy fucking some common whore…most likely from the village. I wouldn't be surprised. Randy never did know how to keep it in his pants to begin with. I love the guy, but sheesh!
"Jesus Christ! Drew! Get the fuck outta here!" Randy bellows out and stills in his movements completely. My eyes move from Randy's naked backside…and I won't lie, he does have a nice ass, but that's it!…to the mirror above his bed and I can see the face of the woman he's fucking and she really seems to be enjoying what is being done to her. Good for her…I guess? I can't stop staring because it's like a terrible argument you can't stand listening to but it's so entertaining that you can't not listen…or in this case, watch.
"NOW!" Randy bellows out and I squeak, jumping back and quickly retreat from the room with Drew right behind me, slamming the door behind him.
"Oh my god. Did we just–?" I ask, Drew amused and mortified at the same time and he nods his head, trying to contain his laugh while at the same time looking like he just saw Death itself.
"Uhm, yeah. We did. And I think I've just gone permanently blind. I could have went the rest of my life not seeing Randy's bare arse. Bloody hell!" Drew exclaims and I can't help but laugh out loudly at Drew's misfortune and the situation as a whole.
"Come on, let's go race anyway. We can have just as much fun without Randy," I say as we make our way outside to the horse stables.
