RATING: I am changing the rating once again to R, there will be smut in
this chapter. Sorry, I like smut.
DISCLAIMER: WWE owns the characters in this story.
DISTRIBUTION: Ask first.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Sorry, for the long time period between updates. But writers block just gets you down. Keep reviewing and letting me know what you think. I take suggestions to heart and I listen when you speak. Thanks.
Lita knocked on the door to Y2J's hotel room. While waiting for him to open the door, Lita thought back to earlier in the night on RAW, when Chris planted that hot, steamy kiss on her lips. She couldn't help but melt when she thought how the kiss had aroused her. "Damn, Lita quit thinking like that. You don't even like him. He's a jerk, remember. But, shit that kiss, it was amazing, it was exhilarating. It makes me want to do things to his body, with my tongue, that just aren't right.".
Lita was lifted, from her mental fog by Y2J's voice.
"Lita! Lita! Come back to earth here, please.", Chris said trying to get Lita's attention.
"Oh, hey sorry. I was off in neverland there for a few. So you going to let me in or not?", Lita asked.
"Yes, please Lita my sweety come into my humble abode."
Lita rolled her eyes at Y2J's attempt at chivalry. She walked into Jericho's hotel room. She glanced around and noticed it was nice, clean and orderly. It had one king-size bed, a couch and the mini-bar, she was looking forward to all night. She made her way over and sat down on the couch, drawing her legs up under her body, to sit on them.
Chris grabbed the room service menu from off the nightstand and walked over and sat down on the couch, where Lita was sitting. He sat down on the opposite end of the couch, from where Lita was sitting. He then handed Lita the menu and said, "Here pick anything you want. Doesn't matter what it is or how much it costs. Remember it's my treat.", Chris said.
Lita took the menu from his hand and started perusing through the listings of food and drinks on the paper. She found what she wanted, told Chris and he went to the phone and ordered their food. It would be 30 minutes till the food got to the room.
"Lita, I wanted to apologize again for the comment I made earlier at the arena and for patting your butt. I am sorry.", Chris said.
"It's OK, Chris. I forgive. Just don't forget my warning.".
"Oh, I won't forget it. So what do you think about how our plans went tonight?", Chris asked.
"I think they went great! I loved your double chin/breast joke you made to Trish. That was classic. And I loved seeing Christian writhing in pain, that was just beautiful to see.", Lita commented.
"Not as beautiful, as you Lita. Damn, quit thinking like that, Y2J!"
"I know that was a great line. I especially loved putting Christian in the move. And you telling him that you wanted to see in him pain, like I was in. That was an ingenious thing to say.".
"The kiss, that went off good. Um...it was good for show. You made it look real.", Lita commented. Lita then started staring at Chris, she unconsciously licked her lips. Waiting for him to reply.
"Yeah, the kiss it went off great. It got a good reaction from the crowd. Which is good.", "What is wrong with me? I keep saying the same word over and over. Is it hot in here. Oh, shit she's licking her lips and my pants are starting to get tighter. Oh, God!"
Chris tugged on the collar of his shirt and started flapping it, trying to cool his body down.
"What's wrong, Chris? Are you hot? Why don't you turn the AC on?", Lita asked.
Before he could give her an answer, there was a knock at the door. It was room service, finally. Chris answered the door and let room service in and set up their meals.
Lita and Chris sat in comparative silence eating their respective meals. Each one stealing glances at one another from the corner of their eye. They finally finished their food.
Lita moved over to the mini-bar and started pulling out the little, bottles of liquor. After the night she had, she wanted nothing more than to forget it for a bit.
Two hours later, Lita and Chris are setting with their backs up against the headboard on the bed. Little bottles of liquor are all over the bed and floor. They are obviously drunk!
Lita is giggling at Y2J's explanation of why he had to shave off that thing he had been growing on the end of his chin.
"It's not funny, Red. It got caught in my mike stand. So my band mates had to shave it off for me. It hurt like hell. I'll have you know!", Chris snipped.
Sitting and thinking about how it happened, he started laughing at himself. Lita was laughing so hard, she was crying. They finally regained their breath, after a couple minutes.
"So, Li. Why do you always wear those thongs of yours?", Chris asked trying to sound serious, but failing. When a big, grin broke out on his face.
Lita moved a bit closer to Jericho. So there was only a few inches between her and Y2J's face. "Wouldn't you like to know?", she said seductively, with her hot, breath on his face.
"Actually, yes I would. I wouldn't mind seeing one too!"
"Maybe will have to work something out so you can, see the whole thong.", Lita said.
After the last word came out of Lita's mouth, Chris grabbed her face and mashed his mouth to hers. In a kiss full of want and lust. He snaked his tongue into her mouth, ravaging her taste buds with the liquor on his tongue. Their tongues dueled with each other for control.
Chris then took one of his hands from her face and trailed it down her throat, down to land on her chest. He grabbed her breast through her shirt. Lita moaned into his mouth. Lita took her hands and started un- buttoning his shirt and slipped it down his arms and off his body and threw it on the floor.
Chris took a hold of the hem of Lita's shirt and pulled at it until the shirt was off her body. Revealing a red, satiny bra. Chris then brought his hands behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra and pulling the straps down her arms and then flinging the damn thing across the room. His mouth then traveled down to suckle a nipple into his mouth. Lita groaned and arched her back.
Chris laid Lita down on the bed and then he switched his mouth over to her other breast. Sucking and teasing the sensitive, skin around and on her nipple. Lita's hands undid the snap on Chris's pants and pulled the zipper down and her hand plunged into his pants and found his rock, hard cock. She started stroking him, eliciting a deep, moan from Y2J's throat. Y2J made quick work of Lita's pants and thong, as did his own pants.
Chris positioned himself between Lita's legs, which were spread open and waiting for him. He then entered her with, one long, swift stroke. Lita screamed out in pleasure at the feel of Chris's member in her warm, wet tunnel. Chris started pumping in and out of her faster and harder, with delirious abandonment.
Lita could feel the familiar pangs within her body of her orgasm coming on.
"Oh, God, Chris!", she screamed out and then her orgasm hit her. Her body began to quiver and shake. She let out a primal scream that registered throughout the room.
Chris continued pumping in and out of her body, with such brutal, animalistic force. His jaw clenched shut trying to keep his own moans in check. With one final deep, pump into her vagina, Chris let his semen go and flood her womb.
"Fuck, Lita!". With that said Chris collapsed onto Lita. He then pulled his flaccid, member from Lita's body. He shifted his body over to the other side of the bed and then collapsed down on to the bed into a deep, alcohol induced sleep for both Lita and Chris.
TBC
DISCLAIMER: WWE owns the characters in this story.
DISTRIBUTION: Ask first.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Sorry, for the long time period between updates. But writers block just gets you down. Keep reviewing and letting me know what you think. I take suggestions to heart and I listen when you speak. Thanks.
Lita knocked on the door to Y2J's hotel room. While waiting for him to open the door, Lita thought back to earlier in the night on RAW, when Chris planted that hot, steamy kiss on her lips. She couldn't help but melt when she thought how the kiss had aroused her. "Damn, Lita quit thinking like that. You don't even like him. He's a jerk, remember. But, shit that kiss, it was amazing, it was exhilarating. It makes me want to do things to his body, with my tongue, that just aren't right.".
Lita was lifted, from her mental fog by Y2J's voice.
"Lita! Lita! Come back to earth here, please.", Chris said trying to get Lita's attention.
"Oh, hey sorry. I was off in neverland there for a few. So you going to let me in or not?", Lita asked.
"Yes, please Lita my sweety come into my humble abode."
Lita rolled her eyes at Y2J's attempt at chivalry. She walked into Jericho's hotel room. She glanced around and noticed it was nice, clean and orderly. It had one king-size bed, a couch and the mini-bar, she was looking forward to all night. She made her way over and sat down on the couch, drawing her legs up under her body, to sit on them.
Chris grabbed the room service menu from off the nightstand and walked over and sat down on the couch, where Lita was sitting. He sat down on the opposite end of the couch, from where Lita was sitting. He then handed Lita the menu and said, "Here pick anything you want. Doesn't matter what it is or how much it costs. Remember it's my treat.", Chris said.
Lita took the menu from his hand and started perusing through the listings of food and drinks on the paper. She found what she wanted, told Chris and he went to the phone and ordered their food. It would be 30 minutes till the food got to the room.
"Lita, I wanted to apologize again for the comment I made earlier at the arena and for patting your butt. I am sorry.", Chris said.
"It's OK, Chris. I forgive. Just don't forget my warning.".
"Oh, I won't forget it. So what do you think about how our plans went tonight?", Chris asked.
"I think they went great! I loved your double chin/breast joke you made to Trish. That was classic. And I loved seeing Christian writhing in pain, that was just beautiful to see.", Lita commented.
"Not as beautiful, as you Lita. Damn, quit thinking like that, Y2J!"
"I know that was a great line. I especially loved putting Christian in the move. And you telling him that you wanted to see in him pain, like I was in. That was an ingenious thing to say.".
"The kiss, that went off good. Um...it was good for show. You made it look real.", Lita commented. Lita then started staring at Chris, she unconsciously licked her lips. Waiting for him to reply.
"Yeah, the kiss it went off great. It got a good reaction from the crowd. Which is good.", "What is wrong with me? I keep saying the same word over and over. Is it hot in here. Oh, shit she's licking her lips and my pants are starting to get tighter. Oh, God!"
Chris tugged on the collar of his shirt and started flapping it, trying to cool his body down.
"What's wrong, Chris? Are you hot? Why don't you turn the AC on?", Lita asked.
Before he could give her an answer, there was a knock at the door. It was room service, finally. Chris answered the door and let room service in and set up their meals.
Lita and Chris sat in comparative silence eating their respective meals. Each one stealing glances at one another from the corner of their eye. They finally finished their food.
Lita moved over to the mini-bar and started pulling out the little, bottles of liquor. After the night she had, she wanted nothing more than to forget it for a bit.
Two hours later, Lita and Chris are setting with their backs up against the headboard on the bed. Little bottles of liquor are all over the bed and floor. They are obviously drunk!
Lita is giggling at Y2J's explanation of why he had to shave off that thing he had been growing on the end of his chin.
"It's not funny, Red. It got caught in my mike stand. So my band mates had to shave it off for me. It hurt like hell. I'll have you know!", Chris snipped.
Sitting and thinking about how it happened, he started laughing at himself. Lita was laughing so hard, she was crying. They finally regained their breath, after a couple minutes.
"So, Li. Why do you always wear those thongs of yours?", Chris asked trying to sound serious, but failing. When a big, grin broke out on his face.
Lita moved a bit closer to Jericho. So there was only a few inches between her and Y2J's face. "Wouldn't you like to know?", she said seductively, with her hot, breath on his face.
"Actually, yes I would. I wouldn't mind seeing one too!"
"Maybe will have to work something out so you can, see the whole thong.", Lita said.
After the last word came out of Lita's mouth, Chris grabbed her face and mashed his mouth to hers. In a kiss full of want and lust. He snaked his tongue into her mouth, ravaging her taste buds with the liquor on his tongue. Their tongues dueled with each other for control.
Chris then took one of his hands from her face and trailed it down her throat, down to land on her chest. He grabbed her breast through her shirt. Lita moaned into his mouth. Lita took her hands and started un- buttoning his shirt and slipped it down his arms and off his body and threw it on the floor.
Chris took a hold of the hem of Lita's shirt and pulled at it until the shirt was off her body. Revealing a red, satiny bra. Chris then brought his hands behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra and pulling the straps down her arms and then flinging the damn thing across the room. His mouth then traveled down to suckle a nipple into his mouth. Lita groaned and arched her back.
Chris laid Lita down on the bed and then he switched his mouth over to her other breast. Sucking and teasing the sensitive, skin around and on her nipple. Lita's hands undid the snap on Chris's pants and pulled the zipper down and her hand plunged into his pants and found his rock, hard cock. She started stroking him, eliciting a deep, moan from Y2J's throat. Y2J made quick work of Lita's pants and thong, as did his own pants.
Chris positioned himself between Lita's legs, which were spread open and waiting for him. He then entered her with, one long, swift stroke. Lita screamed out in pleasure at the feel of Chris's member in her warm, wet tunnel. Chris started pumping in and out of her faster and harder, with delirious abandonment.
Lita could feel the familiar pangs within her body of her orgasm coming on.
"Oh, God, Chris!", she screamed out and then her orgasm hit her. Her body began to quiver and shake. She let out a primal scream that registered throughout the room.
Chris continued pumping in and out of her body, with such brutal, animalistic force. His jaw clenched shut trying to keep his own moans in check. With one final deep, pump into her vagina, Chris let his semen go and flood her womb.
"Fuck, Lita!". With that said Chris collapsed onto Lita. He then pulled his flaccid, member from Lita's body. He shifted his body over to the other side of the bed and then collapsed down on to the bed into a deep, alcohol induced sleep for both Lita and Chris.
TBC