Disclaimer: I do not own WWE or anything else, but I do own Blaze or Alexis
so don't use her! Anyway I hope you like this even though it is a tad
strange for Blaze to go for Taker, but what can I say. We all have our
strange fascinations.
I was sitting at the bar with Jeff and Shane on my side. I was so annoyed with the two of them by the time my sister, Rhiannon Storme, got there. As soon as she arrived, I left Jeff and Shane with her, Shannon, and Chris. I was so upset that I needed to leave. Not paying attention to where I was going, I had almost reached the door when I ran into someone. I fell backward, but I was caught before I hit the floor. I looked up to see who it was and I saw Mark. I was suddenly frozen in fear. He was not the person that I wanted to see at the moment. I was about to punch him in the face when he stood be upright and gave me a small smile. I was shocked that a fight didn't break out between us. What happened next was totally amazing. He took his sunglasses off and then put his arm around me, "Be more careful next time." He nudged me gently to get me to walk with him, "You don't have to be afraid. I don't want to fight." For the first time since I had met him I smiled, "That's good to know Mark." He raised an eyebrow at me calling him by his real name rather then Taker or Undertaker. I laughed at the look on his face, "What is so funny Alexis?" I stopped laughing and stood, frozen like a statue, "How do you know my real name?" He smiled at me again, "I have an interest in you. I have ever since our first match last month."
You can imagine that I was shocked to hear that he had an interest in me of all people. All I could do was to stand there and look at him. He shook his head and moved his arm from my shoulders to wrap around my waist; I blushed when he did, "What's wrong Alexis?" He smirked, "You seem a bit distracted for some reason." I looked down to avoid his eyes, "I'm not distracted Mark." He lifted my chin up and looked at me, "Yes you are." All I could do was stand there and blush while he looked at me. He just chuckled and released the gentle hold he hand on my chin, "Come on, you need some fresh air."
I was glad for the chance to get outside; there would be little light to show my face. He gently pulled me around and we walked out the door, "You know, you are a young woman, you need to be out having fun instead of being in a bar." I had to laugh at that, "Yeah right. What can a twenty- three year old woman get out and do besides get drunk?" I suddenly wished that I hadn't asked that question when he looked at me. I could tell that my face was red when he leaned down and kissed my cheek, "I can show you a good time if you'd let me..Alex" I shivered at his voice and found myself closing my eyes and holding him close to me. His arms went around me and he pulled me against him tightly, "I take that as a yes." I only nodded as I held onto him.
Any normal person would have thought that I was stupid, but I knew at that moment that I did like Mark. I couldn't have told you why, but I did. He released me and then took my hand and led me over to his bike, "Hop on." I looked at him before pulling my skirt up a little and then getting on the very front. I could have sworn I saw him smiling as he climbed on behind me. He was pressed against my back and I shivered as his arms went around me to take hold of the handlebars. I had never ridden a motorcycle before and I was scared. I guess he could tell that I was and he leaned close to my ear, "Don't' be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you Alex." With that he started the bike up.
It only took him a few seconds to get out on the road after the bike was cranked. I was still scared of riding on this motorcycle, but I was there now. He drove really well and didn't scare me, but then he asked, "Do you want to go to your home or to my room?" I could feel my cheeks heating up as I answered him, "We better go to your room, Matt is sick at the house." I knew it was a like but I didn't want to go home, not yet. I closed my eyes and leaned against him while he drove.
When we finally stopped I was almost asleep. He parked his bike and picked me up off of it. I was too tired to resist being picked up so I let him carry me into his hotel room. When he flipped on the light I buried my face in his chest. He chuckled, "Sorry the light was so bright." He said as he carried me over to the bed and put me down, "You look tired Alex." I nodded and he sat down beside me, "Well if you need anything I'll be here, but I have to take a shower alright?" I nodded and he got up, walking into the bathroom and shutting the door behind him.
I tried to sleep but when I heard the water start running all I could see was him in the shower. The vision drove me insane as I lay there. After about two minutes, which seemed like an eternity to me, I sat up and slung my legs over the side of the bed. I bent over and took my shoes off, and then I took my pantyhose off. I was shaking as I got up and walked toward the bathroom door. The only sounds were my bare feet on the hardwood floor, the water and the beating of my heart in my ears.
I finally reached the door and carefully turned the knob to find that the door was unlocked. I hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open. Warm air engulfed me as I walked inside and shut the door quietly behind me. I saw his silhouette on the shower curtain and shivered. I stepped a little closer and then I slipped my shirt and skirt off. I didn't bother with the bra and panties as I stepped up to the curtain and pulled it back a bit. His back was to me so I stepped into the shower with him. I reached out and put my hands on his back. No sooner than I had touched him, he turned around to face me.
I was shaking when he looked at me, but then a smile crossed his face, "how nice of you to join me Alex." He said as he looked at me. My cheeks were red no doubt, but I didn't care. I didn't know why I was here or what I had anticipated. All I could do was stand there and look at his face. He reached out to me and put his arms around my back and gently unfastened my bra. It slid down my arms and onto the floor, and when it did I blushed and closed my eyes. I was so scared and ashamed of this moment because I had no idea why, or what I was doing in there with him.
It didn't take me long to figure out why I was there. After I heard the bra hit the floor I felt his hands on me. I could hardly breathe when he touched me. Not even Jeff could have made me feel the way I did at that moment in time. His hands, the hands that had once been soaked in my blood, were gently touching me. Every part of me was in tune to him now. His hands carefully moved to touch each of my breasts in a gentle and caressing manner. I couldn't do anything but try and draw in air.
He pulled me in closer to him and started a gentle trail of kisses around each side of my neck. I was almost in tears at the sensations he evoked from me. He arms held me against him with gentle possessiveness. My arms went up and slipped around his neck as we both knelt to the floor. He pressed my back up against the wall gently and continued his trail of kisses on my neck. I squirmed under his touch, I didn't want him to stop now. All I wanted was more of his touch, and more he gave me.
In a matter of five minutes he had me down on the floor completely naked and completely ready for him. I was now scared out of my mind. I had never even considered having sex with him.
I was sitting at the bar with Jeff and Shane on my side. I was so annoyed with the two of them by the time my sister, Rhiannon Storme, got there. As soon as she arrived, I left Jeff and Shane with her, Shannon, and Chris. I was so upset that I needed to leave. Not paying attention to where I was going, I had almost reached the door when I ran into someone. I fell backward, but I was caught before I hit the floor. I looked up to see who it was and I saw Mark. I was suddenly frozen in fear. He was not the person that I wanted to see at the moment. I was about to punch him in the face when he stood be upright and gave me a small smile. I was shocked that a fight didn't break out between us. What happened next was totally amazing. He took his sunglasses off and then put his arm around me, "Be more careful next time." He nudged me gently to get me to walk with him, "You don't have to be afraid. I don't want to fight." For the first time since I had met him I smiled, "That's good to know Mark." He raised an eyebrow at me calling him by his real name rather then Taker or Undertaker. I laughed at the look on his face, "What is so funny Alexis?" I stopped laughing and stood, frozen like a statue, "How do you know my real name?" He smiled at me again, "I have an interest in you. I have ever since our first match last month."
You can imagine that I was shocked to hear that he had an interest in me of all people. All I could do was to stand there and look at him. He shook his head and moved his arm from my shoulders to wrap around my waist; I blushed when he did, "What's wrong Alexis?" He smirked, "You seem a bit distracted for some reason." I looked down to avoid his eyes, "I'm not distracted Mark." He lifted my chin up and looked at me, "Yes you are." All I could do was stand there and blush while he looked at me. He just chuckled and released the gentle hold he hand on my chin, "Come on, you need some fresh air."
I was glad for the chance to get outside; there would be little light to show my face. He gently pulled me around and we walked out the door, "You know, you are a young woman, you need to be out having fun instead of being in a bar." I had to laugh at that, "Yeah right. What can a twenty- three year old woman get out and do besides get drunk?" I suddenly wished that I hadn't asked that question when he looked at me. I could tell that my face was red when he leaned down and kissed my cheek, "I can show you a good time if you'd let me..Alex" I shivered at his voice and found myself closing my eyes and holding him close to me. His arms went around me and he pulled me against him tightly, "I take that as a yes." I only nodded as I held onto him.
Any normal person would have thought that I was stupid, but I knew at that moment that I did like Mark. I couldn't have told you why, but I did. He released me and then took my hand and led me over to his bike, "Hop on." I looked at him before pulling my skirt up a little and then getting on the very front. I could have sworn I saw him smiling as he climbed on behind me. He was pressed against my back and I shivered as his arms went around me to take hold of the handlebars. I had never ridden a motorcycle before and I was scared. I guess he could tell that I was and he leaned close to my ear, "Don't' be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you Alex." With that he started the bike up.
It only took him a few seconds to get out on the road after the bike was cranked. I was still scared of riding on this motorcycle, but I was there now. He drove really well and didn't scare me, but then he asked, "Do you want to go to your home or to my room?" I could feel my cheeks heating up as I answered him, "We better go to your room, Matt is sick at the house." I knew it was a like but I didn't want to go home, not yet. I closed my eyes and leaned against him while he drove.
When we finally stopped I was almost asleep. He parked his bike and picked me up off of it. I was too tired to resist being picked up so I let him carry me into his hotel room. When he flipped on the light I buried my face in his chest. He chuckled, "Sorry the light was so bright." He said as he carried me over to the bed and put me down, "You look tired Alex." I nodded and he sat down beside me, "Well if you need anything I'll be here, but I have to take a shower alright?" I nodded and he got up, walking into the bathroom and shutting the door behind him.
I tried to sleep but when I heard the water start running all I could see was him in the shower. The vision drove me insane as I lay there. After about two minutes, which seemed like an eternity to me, I sat up and slung my legs over the side of the bed. I bent over and took my shoes off, and then I took my pantyhose off. I was shaking as I got up and walked toward the bathroom door. The only sounds were my bare feet on the hardwood floor, the water and the beating of my heart in my ears.
I finally reached the door and carefully turned the knob to find that the door was unlocked. I hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open. Warm air engulfed me as I walked inside and shut the door quietly behind me. I saw his silhouette on the shower curtain and shivered. I stepped a little closer and then I slipped my shirt and skirt off. I didn't bother with the bra and panties as I stepped up to the curtain and pulled it back a bit. His back was to me so I stepped into the shower with him. I reached out and put my hands on his back. No sooner than I had touched him, he turned around to face me.
I was shaking when he looked at me, but then a smile crossed his face, "how nice of you to join me Alex." He said as he looked at me. My cheeks were red no doubt, but I didn't care. I didn't know why I was here or what I had anticipated. All I could do was stand there and look at his face. He reached out to me and put his arms around my back and gently unfastened my bra. It slid down my arms and onto the floor, and when it did I blushed and closed my eyes. I was so scared and ashamed of this moment because I had no idea why, or what I was doing in there with him.
It didn't take me long to figure out why I was there. After I heard the bra hit the floor I felt his hands on me. I could hardly breathe when he touched me. Not even Jeff could have made me feel the way I did at that moment in time. His hands, the hands that had once been soaked in my blood, were gently touching me. Every part of me was in tune to him now. His hands carefully moved to touch each of my breasts in a gentle and caressing manner. I couldn't do anything but try and draw in air.
He pulled me in closer to him and started a gentle trail of kisses around each side of my neck. I was almost in tears at the sensations he evoked from me. He arms held me against him with gentle possessiveness. My arms went up and slipped around his neck as we both knelt to the floor. He pressed my back up against the wall gently and continued his trail of kisses on my neck. I squirmed under his touch, I didn't want him to stop now. All I wanted was more of his touch, and more he gave me.
In a matter of five minutes he had me down on the floor completely naked and completely ready for him. I was now scared out of my mind. I had never even considered having sex with him.