N/A: thanks for the reviews people, this chapter will have you screaming at your screen, then there is some. . . LOOK YOU JUST HAVE TO READ THIS!!!
Happy Birthday Hawke
After that Smack Down, all the wrestlers were excited, they could wait to see Angel in the ring. Sunday Night Heat was on, and Vince add a cell to the match. People were going crazy, this match was something out of a fantasy comic, how could anyone save the girls if they were in a cage, then they remembered how many people were in the match and started feeling bad for the cage. Angel arrived on her chopper and went to her locker room that she was sharing with Rey Mysterio, "Hey Angel, what's up?" he said finally meeting the girl that was his fan growing up. Now he's her fan, she smiled and said "The cage. . .ha-ha nothing much I'm good" They talked for a while and Rey asked her if she would team up with him and go for the Tag Titles, she agreed and walked out of the room. Rey was going to be in a triple threat Cruiser Weight match, with Ultimo Dragon, and Tajiri. While walking down the hall she ran into Hunter and Stephanie, "Hey Hawke, take it easy on Dave out there, he was forced into this. . ." Hunter said shaking her hand for the first time since the accident. "Paul, you know I'm going to do my best and avoid him, but in order to get Kane to believe that we are fighting we'll have to hit each other from time to time. I never thanked him for taking care of Trish. . .tell him for me before the match please so he knows that I'm doing this for her, that I'll shake his hand after the match." Hunter nodded and Stephanie said "Hey you are making Kane freak out, his 'power' over the industry is fading, you ever need anything and we'll help. . ." Angel just had an idea and pulled them to the side so no one hears them. Hunter and Stephanie agreed and told Angel to do what she had to.
Trish sat in Kane's locker room with Lita, they were being prepped for the tank. Kane had gotten suddenly nervous about Lita who was holding his child. . . But Eric convinced him to relax. Christian and Tomko were talking trash about Angel and how once they won, they would do to Angel what they did to her. Trish bit her lip to avoid ruining her surprise, she got up and said "I have a promo" and left the room. They watched the tv to see what she was going to say. When her song hit the crowd screamed and clapped for her yelling "We love Trish, We love Trish". She smiled and waved to them, then climbed into the ring and grabbed a mic. "I love you guys to" she said with the happiest smile she's had in years. "I'm here with a preposition, the winner of the match will get a kiss from me. . . the team leader will get a kiss of Stratus-faction." the crowd cheers and hoots, then it goes black and they all go crazy. Lights came up and Angel stood in front of her, she reached out to her, but it went black. Lights went up and Trish was alone. . .
J.R.: OMG. . . it seems that Hawke was telling her something, but what?
King: I'm not sure, but Trish has a smile on her face. . .
Trish climbs out of the ring and walks back to the locker room to get ready for the match. She walked back in and Christian was about to smack her when Kane growled "You touch her and I'll kill you, (facing Trish now) You think you can give me a kiss of 'Stratus-faction'? You're only good for one thing when it comes to me. . ." he held her face and ran his hand over her breasts. Lita jumped up and said "Kane stop, your making me sick" Kane quickly went to her side and gave her a fresh bottle of water. Vengeance is now underway, the matches were great the crowd was wild the whole time. Lita and Trish were secured in the tank and their hands and feet were chained, now the moment of truth. . .
Edge was first in the rind, then Batista, Jeff, Tomko, Matt, and Christian. The cell was already lowered, then Kane's music hit. Kane came out and stopped a few feet from the cell, still on the ramp. It went black and lights were flashing, the amplitude of the crowds excitement was amazing, Hawke's song played and she stood with her hair in her face. . . Suddenly Hawke's head lifts. . .
J.R.: It's Stephanie McMahon. . .
King: Yea and she's pointing. . . look. . .
Stephanie pointed to the ring and Kane looked up in time to see Hawke diving towards him. The bell is rung as the fight starts everywhere, Hawke was punching Kane and ran him into the gate. Jeff was hitting Christian and Batista had thrown Edge from the ring. Matt and Tomko were going at it, then Matt managed to sneak a belly to back suplex. Kane rammed Hawke's head into the fence and she flew in by the ring, Tyson grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, Dave saw this and told Edge to shove him into Tomko. Batista was drop kicked into Tomko allowing Hawke to escape and kick the chair that Kane had, into his face. Ladders, chairs, tables, everything was pulled out and used. At one point Hawke knocked Christian out with a chair and laid him out on a table, then she and Jeff jumped from the top of the cage and landed on him breaking the table, and themselves almost. Matt and Edge had a Ladder in the ring and used it on Tomko, Edge speared him into it, and Matt dove over one and landed on him as he lay on the other. This was the longest and most active match anyone had ever seen. The cage was in pieces, bodies were all over. Trish and Lita were now floating with about two feet of space left. Kane was down, and Hawke speared Batista into the ring post. It gave a small crack, Kane hit her in the back and they traded blows again. He did a doubled handed swing to Hawke's back, and that's when it happened. Hawke saw Lita's panic as the water started passing their mouths, and the fear in Trish's eyes; Hawke let out a primal cry and speared Kane hard into the tank. . .
J.R.: My God, she used Kane's body to break the tank. . .
King: But Bischoff said it was bulletproof, and that's how fast the hit it. . .
The crowd went wild as gallons of water spilled from the remainder of the tank, Trish and Lita hopped to the side, as Hawke grabbed Kane by the throat "This is just the beginning" she growled and set him up for the "Hawke's Cry Slam". She did the five power bombs with such immense power it shook the ground. She covered him 1. . .2. . .3. The bell echoed and the cage was lifted away as the crowd cheered. Christian and Tomko carried the unconscious Kane away, Batista smiled to Hawke and they shook hands. As Batista went to help the others out Hawke and Matt went to the shattered tank and Hawke grabbed Coach by the calor of his shirt. He handed the key over and ran to the back. They unlocked Lita, she and Matt embraced; Hawke now stood before Trish, and Trish saw those same eyes from the dream. Hawke could feel Trish's eyes on her, but she made sure the chains were off and that nothing was broken or bruised. Hawke's song blared and she looked to the ring, Batista and the others called her into the ring. She took Trish by the hand and the got into the ring, "You're safe. . ." she said and went to please the crowd. Trish smiled at how well Angel kept her promise, now she would keep hers; she asked Linda for a mic. Hawke's music died down, but Angel was still amping the crowd. "I made a promise, that I'd give the winner a kiss of Stratus-faction" Angel turned and Trish reached for her hand. "Hawke this isn't the first time you rescued me, (she and Angel get closer, her hand on Angel's cheek) and I know it won't be the last." Trish said, then dropped her mic and put her fingers in Angel's hair, and kissed her. Everyone cheered and balloons began to fall, people were playing around them and Trish broke the kiss. "I've dreamt of this kiss for years. . ." Angel began, but Trish stopped her "I know, I have too. . ." The show was coming to a close:
J.R. and King: Happy Birthday Hawke, you deserved it.
Trish smiled and said "Happy Birthday Angel" she kissed Angel softly My Angel. They all went to the back were everyone congratulated Angel and wished her a happy birthday. The Hardyz, Lita, and Edge waited in the limo for Trish, but she stood by the car until Angel came into view. Angel walked over and said "You okay. . ." Trish jumped in "Stay with me, they might come after me" Angel nodded and the others left. Angel handed Trish the helmet, after telling the others to meet them tomorrow to hang out. Angel secured Trish's bag with her's to the back of the bike and told Trish to hop on. Trish got on and pressed tightly to the back of Angel's body. I can't believe this is real, that kiss was so much better than the dream, She's so strong and massive, the way she put Kane through the tank. . . So caught up in her thoughts, Trish hadn't realized that they made it to her house. "Hey you okay?" Angel said helping her off the bike, Trish shivered at Angel's Touch and almost fainted."Woah, I feel a little hot and light headed" Trish said allowing her full weight to be held in those strong arms.
Angel instinctively lifted Trish and carried her to the room. She returned soon after bringing in their things and locking the door downstairs. "Angel, look at me. . ." Trish said heatedly, Angel turned to her and their eyes locked again; but this time Angel couldn't turn away. "I need you, your touch is like a drug. . ." Trish continued, removing her jacket and top. Angel walked to the semi-nude body, all Trish had was a lace bra, her leather skirt and a thong that matched. Angel was taking off her own jacket, but Trish stopped her. Angel had been standing at the edge of the bed, when Trish used the jacket to hold her arms; she kissed Angel again, but with a stronger hunger than before. She moaned as Angel kissed and bit her neck, Angel freed her arms and pressed Trish's heated flesh to her still covered body. Trish felt like she was in heaven, Angel's hot lips and strong hands on her body. She barely felt when Angel removed her bra, until Angel said "You are so beautiful, I want to make you mine." Trish pushed Angel back and removed her skirt and straddled Angel "I've always been yours in my dreams. . . make them real. . ." she groaned as Angel cupped her luscious breasts.
Angel began to suck and nip at Trish's breasts, Trish grabbed Angel by the hair and pulled her face up to kiss her. Angel licked her lips and lifted Trish up to lay her on the bed, Trish's hazel eyes shined in the moon light. Angel took off her torn shirt from the match, and Trish's eyes widened at the scars on her chest. Angel then removed her jeans to reveal amazingly chiseled legs, she was now in a sports bra and biker shorts. Trish reached for her with both hands, Angel locked her fingers with Trish's and laid completely over her. They kiss again, Angel held both of Trish's hands in one of her own, over Trish's head. Angel ran her free hand across her skin, as she softly raked her teeth along Trish's neck and breasts. Trish arched and hissed as Angel's touch left a burning sensation on her skin, Angel looked up at her, "Do you want to be mine? (She leaned closer, and pressed her free hand between Trish's thighs) Do you really want me?" she said rubbing Trish's sex though the fabric. Trish thrusted her hips against Angel's hand, "Please, I need to belong to you–"her answer was cut short by two of Angel's thick long fingers. In one swift motion Angel entered Trish, who fell silent with pleasure. Slowly Angel thrusted in and out with her fingers, watching Trish.
Trish had never felt anything like this. . .yeah she had been with Christian and Val Venis, but they never touched her like this. Hell they never kissed her, they always tried to eat her face off; Angel was slow and tending to her every need. "Mmm, you're so warm and wet. . ." Angel said removing her fingers and licking them, Trish's mouth fell open and Angel slipped her tongue in saying "I want to taste more" She gave Trish breathe taking kiss, as she removed her thong. When she broke the kiss, Trish's eyes were closed and she trailed kisses down Trish's body. When she reached her destination, she slowly opened Trish's legs and kissed her inner thighs. Trish let out a long sigh when Angel licked her clit and sucked on her folds. Trish tasted so sweet, it drove Angel crazy because she was taking her time. Trish had her hands in Angel's hair and thrusted her hips to Angel's hungry lips. Taking that as a sign Angel pulled Trish's sex closer and began to feast on her. Just as Trish was reaching the end, Angel pushed her over by sucking wildly on her clit and thrusting with two fingers. "God. . ." she cried out as she climaxed, she wrapped her arms around Angel's waist as Angel got fully undressed, and climbed in bed. Trish was still trembling from the pleasure, Angel wrapped her arms around her and Trish smiled "This must be a dream. . ." wrapping her own leg around Angel's hip. "Yea too good to be true. . ." Angel replied as Trish fell asleep in her arms. Trish awoke with a stretch and reached into an empty space, she frowned "It was a dream. . ." she looked at the clock (6am) and smiled "A real good dream." Laying stretched out, she heard the shower. Wrapping the sheet around herself, she walked over to the bathroom. She smiled as she saw Angel washing her hair, Trish dropped the sheet and silently crept into the shower behind her. Angel's hands were resting on the wall by the shower head, her head was down, allowing the water to hit her back. Trish saw the numerous surgical scars on Angel's back and felt compelled to touch them. Surprisingly to Trish, Angel didn't jump, in fact she relaxed. "Were you in pain after Kane attacked you?" Trish said shakily remembering what she had seen. "I don't know. . ." she turned to Trish, which left Trish's hand over her heart. "I just remember the doctors saying that I was dead for three hours. . ." Angel said causing Trish to gasp "I woke up in the morgue. . .they were checking me, and I woke up. They didn't know what to say about me, or too me and called Vince. But the whole time I was gone. . . I thought of you."
"You are the reason I'm back, my reason for being alive. . ." Trish silenced her with to fingers pressed to her lips. "I'm going to take away your pain. . ." Trish said as she pulled Angel close. "Trish. . . when you touch me I hurt, badly" Angel whispered with a smile, Trish ran her nails across Angel's shoulders and arms, making Angel tremble. "Hmm, you're going to hurt a lot more when I'm done with you. . ." She said linking her with Angel's, behind Angel's back. She kissed Angel's neck and chest, she felt confident in what she was doing. To encourage her more, Angel moaned, Trish smiled and continued her exploration. After Angel climaxed, she lifted Trish and held her against a wall and took her in the shower. They eventually made back to the bed, when Trish awoke again she was happy to see Angel sleeping peacefully under her. She kissed Angel's nose causing Angel's face to wrinkle a little. She smiled and climbed out of bed, she grabbed a jersey from Angel's bag and a pair of her own shorts, and went down stairs to make breakfast for them. Her house phone rang and she talked with Lita for a while, not mentioning what happened with Angel. "I just have something to tell you in person, okay Lita?" she said trying not to burn the French Toast. Lita laughed and said that she and the other's would meet them at the picnic at Dwayne's place in the Poconos. They hung up and Angel came down in a pair of jean shorts her sports bra and an anime shirt with a tiger on it in blue. Trish's back was to her and she hadn't noticed Angel, until Angel grabbed her from behind and kissed the back of her neck. "I knew something smelled good, but I'm hungry. . ." Angel said and Trish kissed her under her chin. Trish smiled "So if you don't want the toast what do you want?" she said as Angel sat don't on a chair a few feet away. Angel just looked at her and rubbed her chin, Trish turned and said "Angel. . . what is it you want?" Angel told her to come to her, Trish walked over and sat on her lap. "What do you want?" she said crossing arms under her breasts, Angel ran her finger's through Trish's hair and pulled her roughly close "I want you" she said huskily, causing Trish to bit her lower lip. Angel kissed her hard and hungrily, Trish unfolded her arms and grabbed Angel by the hair and kissed her back, just as hungry. Angel bit Trish's lower lip softly and slipped her hands beneath the jersey to caress her back and breasts. Trish was grinding on Angel's lap and Angel lifted a thigh and rubbed it between her legs, causing Trish to arch back. Angel slipped the jersey off tying Trish's hands behind her own head, "Doesn't this make it easier for me?" Trish asked playing with Angel's hair. Angel smiled "No. . ." she said it so cooly that Trish was a little confused. Angel slowly tortured Trish's breasts, never really giving them what they wanted, the more Trish leaned in Angel merely bit her and said "No". Angel was truly enjoying herself, until the front door opened and both women scrambled, Trish for her the shirt and Angel the door.
Angel got to the door just before Batista could fully walk in. "Hey Angel, what's up?" he said handing her the extra key. She raised a brow and smirked "Not much bro, we were just sitting down to breakfast. . ." Just then a very flustered Trish stepped foward and hugged Dave, then winced at how sensitive her breasts were. "Hey Dave, join us" she said trying to give Angel a dirty look. Dave looked at Angel in confusion, but Angel randomly shrugged and walked into the dinning room. They ate and the entire time Trish was fighting down the urge to make Angel pay, but Angel just made her worse. They got ready and left for Dwayne's place in the Poconos. When they got there, Trish would find a way to get back at Angel.