"Who do you have tonight?" Nessa asked once they were back in his locker room.

"They didn't tell you?"

"Who tell me what baby?"

"Chris and Allen...we have a triple threat match tonight." Joe stated.

"No they didn't tell me, I must not be that important to them. Dammit I hate when they put you three in matches together, I never know who to root for. You're my boyfriend and I'm on your side wanting you to win but they're my best friends and I want them to win too."

"I know babe and I just want to let you know something...I would never even think of asking you to choose between them and me. That's just not the type of man I am, besides they're both married so I know I don't have anything to worry about." Joe said, smiling.

"You wouldn't have anything to worry about even if they weren't married. It's you I want to be with, no one else." Joe sat down on the couch beside Nessa and pulled her into his lap.

"I know that babe. I just wanted you to know that I would never try to make you choose." Nessa smiled evilly, got off his lap and locked the door. "What are you doing babe?"

"You have some time before your match so I'm choosing to make good use of it." She walked back over to him and straddled his thighs so that she was facing him. "You know something Joe...I think you're the sexiest man I have ever seen." Nessa whispered, capturing his lips in a kiss full of desire and need.

"You really think that babe?" He whispered in her ear making her moan as chills ran up and down her spine.

"Mmm yes baby I really do think that." She ran one hand through his hair while the other one ran idly over his chest making him moan with pleasure. Joe slid his hand up her shirt cupping one of her breasts in his hand, massaging it and flicking his finger over the nipple. Her head fell backwards as a loud moan escaped her lips.

"That feel good Ness?" He asked, his voice husky.

"Yes baby." Joe smiled and lifted her shirt up, chuckling softly when he discovered she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Planning for this to happen were you?"

"Maybe...you complaining?"

"Not at all babe, not at all." His hand reached around pushing on her back so she was arched forward then he began sucking on her breast.

"Oh god Joe." Nessa moaned, her body arching into him. Joe moved to her other breast and gave it the same attention. "Baby please..."

"What is it babe? Tell me what you want."

"I want...I need you inside me, please baby." Within a matter of seconds Joe had her skirt pushed up and her panties tore off. Just as she was about to protest the fact that he tore her panties he slid inside her and she forgot everything else but the feel of him inside her. They easily found a rhythm that had them both moaning in ecstacy. Joe held on to Nessa and flipped her over so that she was lying on the couch with him on top of her, moving in and out faster and faster. "Joe...oh god." Nessa moaned, close to orgasm.

"Let it go babe, let me feel you." He whispered in her ear knowing that would send her over the edge.

"Joe!" She cried out as the wave of her orgasm hit her, her body arching towards him and her hands gripping tightly to his shoulders. His own orgasm hit him soon after and he moved to let her up but she stopped him. "Don't, stay here."

"I'll hurt you."

"No you won't." Nessa assured him and pulled him down so his body was lying fully on top of hers.

"You okay?" He asked, worried that his weight would hurt her.

"Joe, baby stop it. I'm fine...you're not hurting me and you never will. I love the way your body feels on top of mine." They laid there together for a while until it was time for him to get ready for his match. When he moved off of her Nessa groaned at the loss of body contact and Joe laughed.

"Don't worry babe, when we get back to your place I'll make up for having to leave."

"I'll hold you to that." Nessa giggled.