Disclaimer: I don't own the WWE. Vinnie and Rick do. If I did do you think
I'd be writing this FICTION!!!!!. Please review, if you don't I'll cry. I
only own Veronica, and heather owns herself. This chapter is the first
lemon of the story. I hope you enjoy. (That means you Heather, and no, we
can't burn the shirt.)
Chapter 3
AN: The entire chapter takes place in the Rock's locker room
"Well. I'm impressed." Heather said as she looked around Rocky's locker room, before turning to look at him. "With what?" asked Rocky, leaning against the wall. "You allowed your little sister to wander around with the first person she sees." Heather said. "What are you talking about? She went to get food." Rocky said pulling Heather into his embrace. "Translation: 'Let me get as far away from my big brother as possible, without leaving the building and getting lost." Heather said, as Rocky pulled her hair away from her neck. "I don't think so." Rocky said, before turning his attention to kissing every centimeter of Heather's neck. "Rocky, I have five older male cousins. Believe me, I know what I'm talking about." Heather said. Rocky didn't say anything, he just began sucking on the hollow of Heather's neck causing her to moan. Rocky's skilled hand made it's way up Heather's shirt and he began fondling her left breast. Heather felt a small poke at the small of her back. At which Heather turned to face Rocky and rocked into him causing him to let out a throaty groan. "So why do they call you the Rock? Is it true what they say?" Heather asked as she licked her lips. "You really want to know?" Rocky asked in a husky voice. Heather nodded, looking up with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. Without warning Rocky swept Heather into the most passionate kiss she had ever experienced (up until then at least). Heather responded by hopping up and wrapping her legs around his waist. Rocky licked Heather's bottom lip, and Heather opened her mouth and welcomed Rocky's warm tongue. They engaged in tonsil hockey for another few minutes before Rocky moved them to the couch. Rocky kissed down Heather's jaw to her collar bone, before he removed her shirt and bra, the he continued kissing down till he reached her hardened nipples, licking around them before taking one into his mouth and sucking on it. Then he repeated the same torturous procedure on the other nipple, before moving lower. Rocky pulled Heather's pants off and sat back on his heels to admire the goddess before him. Rocky quickly made waste of Heather's panties. Rocky moved forward and placed Heather's legs on his shoulders. He licked up her slit. Heather couldn't think straight, her mind had stopped functioning somewhere between the wall and the couch. All she knew was the intense pleasure. Rocky continued his teasing of licking all around her clit but never touching it. He did this until Heather was practically begging for release. Taking pity on her, Rocky closed his mouth around her clit and bit down gently. Heather came with blinding force calling Rocky's name. Rocky stood up and sat down next to Heather on the couch and pulled her into his embrace until she would calm down from her powerful orgasm. Rocky was very pleased that he could provide Heather such pleasure but he also needed release. After a few minutes, Heather finally regained her senses. Heather straddled his lap and pulled his shirt off. She sat there, admiring his beautiful chest. She then leaned in and beginning with the sensitive spot next to his earlobe she began kissing her way down his body. She pulled his jeans and boxers off in one fluid motion. She looked up at Rocky's face as she knelt between his knees. His eyes were closed and his breaths were short and uneven. Heather then turned her attention to the task at hand. She lightly blew on the head of Rocky's cock, before taking it in her mouth, she licked around the hole where precum was starting to leak out. In one clean motion she deep throated him, moving up and taking his cock all the way out and then going back down taking him all the way to the hilt. She kept on bobbing on his lap and she smiled as she felt him tangle his hand in his hair holding her there. To tease him she began to hum, causing bolts of pleasure to shoot up Rocky's cock and all throughout his body. Heather kneaded Rocky's balls with her hand. Not being able to stand the glorious torture, Rocky came in Heather's mouth and she swallowed it all greedily. When he was done, Heather got to her feet and licked her lips. "Does that answer your question?" Heather nodded and curled herself up around Rocky dozing off to sleep for a little. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A Few Hours Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"It does not take this long to get food." Rocky practically yelled as he paced his locker room. Veronica had been gone nearly six hours and it was driving her brother insane. "Maybe she came by earlier and heard us and she didn't want to interrupt so she went to wander around." Heather said trying to calm Dwayne. "Maybe." "Anyway, it's almost show time, so she's probably already in her seat, where I should join her." Heather said, rising to leave. "Stay and watch from here, my sister will understand." Rocky said, wrapping his arms around Heather's waist before she could get away. "Well alright." Heather said allowing Rocky to lead her back to the couch, where they proceeded to watch that night's show.
End Chapter 3
AN: Well that's done; expect another chapter once we reach the 25 reviews mark. But in the meanwhile. *Get's down on her knees with a puppy dog look on her face* Review, please? *Looks at you expectantly with big eyes.*
Chapter 3
AN: The entire chapter takes place in the Rock's locker room
"Well. I'm impressed." Heather said as she looked around Rocky's locker room, before turning to look at him. "With what?" asked Rocky, leaning against the wall. "You allowed your little sister to wander around with the first person she sees." Heather said. "What are you talking about? She went to get food." Rocky said pulling Heather into his embrace. "Translation: 'Let me get as far away from my big brother as possible, without leaving the building and getting lost." Heather said, as Rocky pulled her hair away from her neck. "I don't think so." Rocky said, before turning his attention to kissing every centimeter of Heather's neck. "Rocky, I have five older male cousins. Believe me, I know what I'm talking about." Heather said. Rocky didn't say anything, he just began sucking on the hollow of Heather's neck causing her to moan. Rocky's skilled hand made it's way up Heather's shirt and he began fondling her left breast. Heather felt a small poke at the small of her back. At which Heather turned to face Rocky and rocked into him causing him to let out a throaty groan. "So why do they call you the Rock? Is it true what they say?" Heather asked as she licked her lips. "You really want to know?" Rocky asked in a husky voice. Heather nodded, looking up with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. Without warning Rocky swept Heather into the most passionate kiss she had ever experienced (up until then at least). Heather responded by hopping up and wrapping her legs around his waist. Rocky licked Heather's bottom lip, and Heather opened her mouth and welcomed Rocky's warm tongue. They engaged in tonsil hockey for another few minutes before Rocky moved them to the couch. Rocky kissed down Heather's jaw to her collar bone, before he removed her shirt and bra, the he continued kissing down till he reached her hardened nipples, licking around them before taking one into his mouth and sucking on it. Then he repeated the same torturous procedure on the other nipple, before moving lower. Rocky pulled Heather's pants off and sat back on his heels to admire the goddess before him. Rocky quickly made waste of Heather's panties. Rocky moved forward and placed Heather's legs on his shoulders. He licked up her slit. Heather couldn't think straight, her mind had stopped functioning somewhere between the wall and the couch. All she knew was the intense pleasure. Rocky continued his teasing of licking all around her clit but never touching it. He did this until Heather was practically begging for release. Taking pity on her, Rocky closed his mouth around her clit and bit down gently. Heather came with blinding force calling Rocky's name. Rocky stood up and sat down next to Heather on the couch and pulled her into his embrace until she would calm down from her powerful orgasm. Rocky was very pleased that he could provide Heather such pleasure but he also needed release. After a few minutes, Heather finally regained her senses. Heather straddled his lap and pulled his shirt off. She sat there, admiring his beautiful chest. She then leaned in and beginning with the sensitive spot next to his earlobe she began kissing her way down his body. She pulled his jeans and boxers off in one fluid motion. She looked up at Rocky's face as she knelt between his knees. His eyes were closed and his breaths were short and uneven. Heather then turned her attention to the task at hand. She lightly blew on the head of Rocky's cock, before taking it in her mouth, she licked around the hole where precum was starting to leak out. In one clean motion she deep throated him, moving up and taking his cock all the way out and then going back down taking him all the way to the hilt. She kept on bobbing on his lap and she smiled as she felt him tangle his hand in his hair holding her there. To tease him she began to hum, causing bolts of pleasure to shoot up Rocky's cock and all throughout his body. Heather kneaded Rocky's balls with her hand. Not being able to stand the glorious torture, Rocky came in Heather's mouth and she swallowed it all greedily. When he was done, Heather got to her feet and licked her lips. "Does that answer your question?" Heather nodded and curled herself up around Rocky dozing off to sleep for a little. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A Few Hours Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"It does not take this long to get food." Rocky practically yelled as he paced his locker room. Veronica had been gone nearly six hours and it was driving her brother insane. "Maybe she came by earlier and heard us and she didn't want to interrupt so she went to wander around." Heather said trying to calm Dwayne. "Maybe." "Anyway, it's almost show time, so she's probably already in her seat, where I should join her." Heather said, rising to leave. "Stay and watch from here, my sister will understand." Rocky said, wrapping his arms around Heather's waist before she could get away. "Well alright." Heather said allowing Rocky to lead her back to the couch, where they proceeded to watch that night's show.
End Chapter 3
AN: Well that's done; expect another chapter once we reach the 25 reviews mark. But in the meanwhile. *Get's down on her knees with a puppy dog look on her face* Review, please? *Looks at you expectantly with big eyes.*
