A/N: I only own Iris, thought I wish I at least owned Cena. J I hope you are enjoying the story. Keep up the reviews.
"John? What are you doing?" Randy said again.
"I am trying to get away from Candice. Damn, she will not leave me alone. I was watching TV with her and the next things I knew she was trying to give me head. I ran out there. I was trying to away the first time you called." he said.
"Alright, have you talked to Iris?" Randy asked.
"Yeah, after the show. She told me she was going out with Paul and them so I am just going to call her in the morning." John told Randy.
"Alright, talk to ya tomorrow." Randy said.
"Later, man." John said and hung up.
"How'd you know?" Steph asked. I shrugged.
"She is always been able to do that." Paul said.
The rest of the limo ride was silent. Steph and I fell asleep. We got back to the hotel.
"I got Iris." Dave said as Randy handed me to him as he got out of the limo. He carried me to his room. Randy opened the door for him and he put me on his bed.
"Thanks, Randy." Dave said.
"No, problem. Do you need me to stay in here with you?" Randy asked Dave.
"No, I got it. See you in the morning." Dave said. Randy reluctantly left.
Dave looked at me asleep on the bed. I still had my jacket on. He carefully sat down beside me so he wouldn't wake me up. He gently removed the jacket and threw it on the chair. He looked back at me and brushed some hair out of my face. He sat there for a few more minutes before he got up to take a shower.
I woke up a little while later. I really had to pee. I looked around and realized I was not in my room. I sat up and tried to think. I remember being in the limo and then I guess I fell asleep.
Damn, whose room am I in? I thought as I sat there. I was sitting there in thought as the bathroom door opened. I lay back down. I watched as a very wet Dave immerged from the bathroom. He was in pajama bottoms.
Damn, he looks good. I thought as I laid there. I was watching Dave as he came out and threw his stuff on the floor. He sat in the chair and watched TV. I really had to pee.
Fuck it! I am going to pee. I though as I sat up. Dave just looked at me. I walked into the bathroom and came out a few minutes later. Dave was still sitting in the chair. I grabbed my jacket from underneath him.
"Thanks." I said and began to walk out. Dave grabbed my wrist to stop me. I froze.
"Iris, just stay here tonight. You are half drunk. I am not going to do anything to you." he told me. I just looked at him.
"I said I was sorry. I meant it. I should have never taken it out on you. I don't want to lose the ability to just be able to talk to you. I know I can't take it back, but I wish I could." he said. I searched his eyes. He was being sincere. I sighed and gave in.
"Fine. I will sleep on the couch." I said.
"No. You can have the bed." he said.
"No. It is your room." I said.
"No, you're the lady." he said.
"No, age before beauty." I told him he smirked at me.
"No." he said.
"Fine, we'll share it!" I said frustrated.
"Are you sure will that make you uncomfortable?" he asked me. I sighed.
"I am leaving. I will attempt to make it to my room." I told him. He pulled me up to him. I looked at him.
"I am sorry." he whispered. I just looked at him. He was so strong yet gentle.
"We can share." he said. I nodded.
"Can I borrow a shirt?" I asked him. He nodded and dug in his suitcase. He handed me a shirt and some sweatpants. I went into the bathroom and changed. I came out and Dave laughed at me.
"What? They are my size, don't ya think?" I asked him. He was laughing.
"Come on. We need to get to bed." he told me. I lay down beside him. I fell asleep after a few minutes of laying there.
I was asleep in the middle of the night when I woke up to thunder outside. I hated storms. I was scared. I felt for Dave. He was beside me. I scooted as close to him as I could.
"Iris?" he asked groggily.
"Dave?" I answered in a small voice.
"Babe, are you ok?" he asked me.
"No, I hate storms." I said. He pulled me into his arms. I just laid there. Every time it would thunder, I would tense. Dave had his arm around my stomach. He began to rub my stomach. I could feel him tracing my muscles. He slid his hand under my shirt. A loud blast of thunder happened outside. I tried to get as close to Dave as I could. He was lying on his side and I was on my back.
"Baby, it's ok. I am here." he whispered to me. I had my eyes shut. I wanted to cry.
"Iris, it's ok." Dave whispered again. I looked at him. The lightening was lighting up the room. I could see every feature about his face. He was worried. I had my arms around his neck. The next blast of thunder came and I tensed again. He leaned down and kissed me. I immediately relaxed. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. He put his hands on my sides and gently lowered his weight onto me. I was massaging his neck with my fingertips while his tongue was massaging mine. He slid one hand down to the edge of the sweatpants. He broke away and looked at me.
"Can I?" he asked. I nodded and any thought to John was gone at that moment. He leaned back down and kissed me. He knew about my past. He gently rolled off me and onto his side. He continued to kiss me as he slowly slid his hand into the sweat pants. He realized that I wasn't wearing any underwear. He slowly began to caress the outer part of my vagina. I tensed. He stopped for just a second. He continued when I reached down and grabbed him though his pants. He slid a finger into my folds. I moaned into his mouth. He began to kiss down my neck. He stopped and began to gently nip and suck on the spot where the neck and shoulder meet at the collarbone. He began to pick up the pace at which he was using his finger. I arched my back against him. He growled in his throat when I freed him from his hands. I was working his shaft with my hand. I was rubbing him up and down. He moaned when I began to rub his balls. He plunged his finger in faster and harder. I gasped. I had never had a guy do this to me. He was taking his time, but making it feel good to me. He could tell I was getting close. I had my eye closed, my breathing was ragged, and I speeding up when I was working him. He moaned and kissed me hard.
"Dave…" I moaned.
"Yeah, baby? Come on." he said. I moaned and I felt a sensation like I had never felt. It was becoming larger, just as Dave stopped. I didn't know what he was going. I didn't have time to react when I felt his tongue where his finger was just seconds earlier. I bucked my hips. Dave held my hips as he began to use his tongue. I didn't think about it but I did when I felt his cold tongue ring at my entrance. I gasped.
"Dave, please!" I moaned and I wrapped my fingers in his short hair. He slid his tongue in as far as he could and began to flick it. I gasped and the sensation became overwhelming. I had my first orgasm. I was reeling. Dave crawled back up to me and gave me a deep and passionate kiss. I flipped us over. I was going to give him a mid blowing experience. I slid down to where his dick was laying out. He was rock hard. I slid my mouth down on his. He immediately tensed and tangled his hands in my hair. I began to assault him with my tongue. He arched his back and wanted me to take all of him in. I did. He was larger than John was. I used my hand to help give him a feeling. It didn't take very long before he was ready to go. He hurt my scalp a little when he was close. He was pulling my hair. He growled.
"Baby, please!" he said panting. I did and sped up. It wasn't long before he exploded in my mouth. I licked him clean, crawled up, and kissed him. He flipped us over. He settled himself between my legs. He was kissing my deeply. I could feel him growing hard again. He pulled back and looked at me. He reached for the hem of my shirt and slid his hand up my shirt. He realized I didn't have a shirt on either. The storm had long passed but neither of us noticed. We were to interested in one another's anatomy. He was cupping my breast when there was a knock at his door. It scared me and I shoved him off. He quickly pulled his bottoms up and I straightened my clothes.
"Just lay there." he said and kissed my forehead.
Who in the hell is up other than us at this time. He thought as he went to the door and opened it.
"What the hell do you want?" he asked growling at them.