Title: Second Chances chapter 9

Author: Sweet Steffie

Rating: R

Pairings: Lita/Scott Hall, Molly/Kevin Nash

Note: The moment, we all have been waiting for is finally here.

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Kevin and Scott out on the patio, heading for the pool. They had bought this house together 2 years ago, and they built the pool themselves. They had also moved in together, but obviously Scott hadn't been there in about 5 ½ months. Kevin put his arm around Scott's shoulder.

"So, how have you been buddy?" Kevin asked, seating himself on the pool chair. Scott chuckled. "Apparently not drunk," Scott joked. Kevin couldn't help but laugh at Scott's dumb joke. "You want a drink?" Kevin asked. Scott nodded his head. Kevin got up and went to the bar that was next to the pool. He opened the mini fridge and frowned at the sight. "Damn!" he cursed under his breath. But Scott still heard him. He turned around and looked confused. "Something wrong?" he asked. Kevin stood up and sighed.

"We need to get rid of all this liquor," he softly said as he took out 2 sodas. Scott nodded his head in understanding. Their house was always stacked with beer, whisky and what not. But he went to rehab for a reason, and he was going to stay somber, even if it killed him. Kevin tossed the soda in Scott's direction and they went back to the seats. They both laid long out on the chairs, stretching their body to their dull extent.

"So, what are you going to do about your match on Monday?" Kevin asked, opening his soda can. Hell, Kevin didn't really like to drink sodas. He so wanted a beer, but he wasn't going to drink it in front of Scott. He wouldn't hurt his friend like that, so he drank the soda with no comment. Scott shrugged as he took a sip of his own soda. He stuck out his tongue in disgust at the taste of the soda. "This is what I am going to have to get used to," Scott said, raising his soda in the air. Kevin couldn't help but laugh, Scott laughed as well.

When the laughing stopped, Scott took in a deep breath. "I am just going to wrestle. I came back to the job, didn't I? I am going to be Scott Hall again, the real wrestler Scott Hall," Scott proclaimed. Kevin smiled and patted his best friend on the shoulder. "It's good to hear that man. I hope you kick Brett's ass," Kevin remarked. A fit of fury rushed through Kevin's body as he remembered what he walked in on between Lita and Brett. He let out another sigh.

"What about Lita? Are you two really together now?" Kevin carefully asked. Scott sat up straight at the sound of that question. He let his feet dangle on each side of the chair and played with the top of the soda can. "To tell you the truth, I really don't know," Scott admitted. A look of sadness crossed his face. He couldn't help but fell this way. Kevin seemed confused. "You two are together right? I mean, after all she is here," Kevin pointed out. Scott shook his head in protest.

"You know, I ask myself this one question. Is she here because she loves me, or is she hear because she is afraid of what I might do if she leaves?" Scott admitted. He held his head down in shame, knowing that somehow he could be right. Kevin laid his hand on Scott's shoulder. "By what I have seen today, she is here because she loves you," Kevin softly said. Scott took in a deep breath and drank the rest of his soda. Kevin looked up at his room. He saw that Molly was changing. It was obvious at the way her shadow was moving in front of the curtain. Kevin when looked at his watch and noticed it was almost midnight. He stood up and crushed the can in his hand. "I'll talk to you tomorrow buddy," Kevin said. "Yeah," Scott replied and stood up as well. They both hugged. With that Kevin left, making his way to his room.

Scott looked around and decided he wasn't tired enough to go to sleep. He walked in the house and noticed that the basement door was open. "Who could be down there?" he wondered as he made his way down the long stairs.

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Lita walked around the basement, looking around carefully. Her hair was still wet from the shower she had just taken. She smiled as she remembered this room. On the right side was the at home gym at Scott and Kevin had put it. She walked around the equipment, deep thoughts running through her mind. She smiled as she watched the bench press. She and Scott had had sex on it not once, not twice, but 3 times! She giggled as she remembered how clumsy the first time was. Scott almost fell off the bench.

She then turned her attention to the shower in the corner. There was also some action happening in there. And then her attention fell to the pottery wheel. That was on the left side of the room. Hardly anybody knew, but Scott had a fondness for pottery. She walked over to the wheel, her fingers tracing the outline of the machine. She had never bothered to try it herself, though she had sometimes thought about it. She positioned herself in the seat and laid her hands on the middle of the plate, imagining that clay was there.

She closed her eyes and started to hum "unchained melody" from the movie Ghost.

"A little depressing, don't you think?" Scott said, turning around at the banister. Lita didn't turn around, nor did she open her eyes. "Maybe," she only replied. Scott smiled and walked up from behind her. He lightly kissed the top of her head. A heat wave went through Lita's body at his touch. She then thought about what Molly had say. And Lita was right, she did love Scott.

"Want to try it?" he asked. Lita snapped out of her gaze and opened her eyes. "Try what?" she asked. Scott cracked his fingers. "Try making actual pottery," he said. Lita smiled. She now really wanted to try it. She nodded her head. "Ok," Scott said and disappeared behind a door. He came out moments later with some towels, a bucket of water and a box of clay. He placed everything in its place and sat behind Lita. Lita happily gasped as she felt his chest pressed against her back.

"Ok, you place your hands on the clay, and try to form a pot," Scott instructed. He placed his big hands over hers and laid in on the cold clay. Lita slightly shivered at the cold touch. "Cold," she said. Scott smiled. "Now after you make a straight block, you make a form," he whispered in her ear. He guided her hands up and down the clay, pressing her fingers inward to make a design on her so-called pot. "Like this?" she asked. She pressed a little too hard and the top came crumbling down. "Oops," she giggled. Scott smirked as well. "We can fix it," he softly said . He placed Lita's hands in the water and then back on the top. "Try to reform it," he instructed. She nervously nodded and attempted to fix her already doomed pot.

Scott watched her hands intently as he washed his hands as well. He then put his hands around her waist and dried his hands with the towel he had placed on her lap to protect her from the clay. Lita bit her lower lip as Scott accidental pulled at a piece of the dress she was wearing when he dried his hands. "Your doing great," he said. Without even realizing it, Scott had laid his hands flat on Lita's thighs.

"Ok, I think I need your guidance right now," Lita joked. But Scott shook his head. "It's great," he said. Lita sighed. She had to admit, it didn't look that bad. She continued for a view minutes until she thought it was finished. "It looks good for my first try," she said and washed her hands in the water. Scott smiled. "It looks perfect," he said and gave her bare shoulder a light kiss. Lita wiped her hands as well with the towel. She then took Scott's arms that were on her thighs and wrapped them around her waist.

"I really missed you," she said. Scott gave her shoulder another kiss. "You have no idée how much I missed you," he whispered. Lita sighed. "I just hope it comes somewhere close to how much I did," she said. He laid his chin on her shoulder and tightened the grip around her waist. Lita smiled and caressed the back of his neck with her hand. "I love you," she said. Scott released her and got up. "Lita, I ...," he said, but was cut off abruptly by Lita's lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him with all of her strength. Scott was caught off guard, but quickly came back to his senses.

He kissed her back, adding a little force to their frenzied tongue dance. Lita moaned into his mouth, loving what he was doing to her. She caressed his neck with her hands, gripping slightly when he bit on her tongue. He pulled back abruptly, laying his forehead to hers. "Lita," he said. Lita quickly laid her fingers on lips, motioning for him to shut the hell up. "No more talking, no more waiting, no more fear," she whispered. Scott smiled, hearing the truth in her words.

He kissed her again, more fervent and tenderly then before. His tongue overpowered hers, bending her tongue to its will. Lita almost cried out in pleasure as he caressed her hips through her thin spaghetti strap dress. Then a sudden feeling surged through Scott's body. A feeling he wanted to feel for so long now. The feeling of Lita really wanting him, heart, BODY and soul. Lita sighed as Scott moved his lips to her neck, gently massaging her neck with his lips.

"Scott, I think we need to go upstairs," she managed to say, gasping at the sensation that was flowing through her body. Scott hummed in approval and lifted Lita in his arms as if she was a baby. He continued to kiss her, almost stumbling over the steps. Not just the steps out of the basement, but also the one to their room. "Damn steps," Scott mumbled when he almost tripped again. Lita couldn't help but smile against his lips. He finally reached the bedroom and opened the door. He slowly walked to the bed and laid Lita in the middle of it. He crawled to her and kissed her senseless, almost exhausting her with his energy. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, wiping the loose strands of hair away from her beautiful eyes. Lita nodded her head.

"I want you, and I love you," she whispered and pulled him to her by the back oh his head with her hand. As she kissed him, she slipped her hand under his shirt, massaging his bare chest. Scott hummed in approval and pulled away from her. He sat up and removed his shirt. He returned to Lita, bracing himself on his arms, as not to crush her under his torso. He kissed along her collarbone, slowly removing the spaghetti straps of her dress.

Lita got up and removed her dress. She flung it on the floor, not caring where it went. Scott kissed her again, tracing his lips to her cheek, neck, collarbone and down to her breast. Lita crooned as he did the same thing to her breast as he did to her tongue. She tried to moan out in pleasure, but her voice was caught in her throat. Scott continued his trail further down, leaving a hot trail of kisses all over her stomach. He circled his tongue in her belly-button, causing Lita to nearly jump up.

He slightly pulled away and hooked his fingers around her thong. "We wont be needing this," he said and flipped her thong off, sending it to the floor with her dress. He pressed his lips against her hip and kissed her to her knee. He then switched to the other knee and kissed back up t her hip. Lita shivered with anticipation, wanting him to pleasure her all the way. He finally reached his destination, smiling at the thought of what he would do. At the first swipe of his tongue, Scott moaned almost as loud as Lita did. He continued to slip his tongue in and out of her, driving her insane with fervor.

Lita crooned in pleasure, almost losing it right then and there, but she wouldn't allow it. Scott could feel her prolonging her release, so he decided to get a little rough. His tongue sought her clit, and lightly bit on it. This was enough for Lita and she screamed out her release. She felt limp, drained of all energy. But Scott wasn't finished, far from it. He made his kissing trail back up. He nibbled on her neck, as Lita tried desperately to unbuckle his pants. She let out a groan of relief when she finally got his pants off. She flipped him over on his back, straddling his hips.

"Let me have some fun with you," she seductively said. "Be my guest," Scott replied, loving this feeling of being over powered. She cupped his face in her hands, kissing him softly and slowly. She lifted her hips up slightly, trying to fix herself so that he could enter her. Scott helped, putting her hips in position while they were still kissing. Lita giggled in his mouth as she felt him slowly enter her. Damn she was tight, seeing how she hadn't been touched there in over 5 months. She slightly moaned in pain, but soon this sounds became moans of pleasure.

They set up a rhythm, slow at first. Lita closed her eyes tightly and bit her lower lip as she slowly started to ride Scott. "I love you," she whispered as she picked up the pace. The pace became faster and harder. The sounds of their moans and crooning was almost deafening. It was obvious at the fact that Molly and Kevin moved to the guestroom down the hall, because it was a little too noisy in their room. Not that they minded though.

Frantically now, Lita rode him hard, reaching the brink of ecstasy. She screamed out in pleasure, her orgasm taking over. Scott released his seed deep inside her, making her melt in his arms. She fell on his chest, lazily lapping at the sweat that formed on his collarbone. "I love you," he panted, trying to catch his breath. Lita purred in response. She fell asleep in his arms. And for the first time in a long time, she fell happily into dreamland.

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YAY, SHE REALLY REALLY CHOSE SCOTT!!! WHOOOOOOOO!!!

BUT THE STORY ISNT FINISHED YET, NO NOT YET. SCOTT STILL HAS A MATCH ON MONDAY. HOPE YOU LIKE IT.