Beck was going home next week. It had been a week since she and Sam had slept together. They'd tried to act like it hadn't happened but that was proving difficult for both them. She was in the hotel gym on the treadmills with Britt. She could see Sam a few rows ahead of them. She stared at him as she watched him deadlift.
"Geeze." "I guess someone's horny." Britt said jokingly.
"What?"
"I see you way you're looking at Sam."
"Well I can't help it." "I have a sexy husband."
"I bet you're gonna hate when next week comes."
"Yeah, I'll miss Sam." "It's been a lot of fun."
"You should let me train you."
"Sam's the wrestler, not me."
Ten minutes later Sam stopped what he was doing and went over to them.
"Hey baby." Sam said.
"Hi." Beck said.
"Are you almost done?
"Yeah."
"Wanna go to lunch after we get cleaned up?"
"Yeah."
They were at lunch sitting together in a booth. Her hand was on the table. He held it. They told themselves it was just for appearance sake but they both liked it.
The following night they were in the hotel room. They were sitting on the couch watching a movie. They'd both fallen asleep. When she woke up she was laying on top of Sam. Her movement woke him up.
"Hi." He said.
"Hi." "I should go to bed." She didn't move. He put his palm to her cheek. "Sam don't."
"Why?"
"I think you want to kiss me."
"I do."
"I can't let you." "I shouldn't want what I do."
"What's that?"
"I can't tell you."
"You can't tell me? "We tell each other everything."
"I know." He kissed her. She kissed him back. With his other hand he took a condom out of his back pocket. "We said, we wouldn't, anymore." She said in-between kisses as he quickly unbuttoned her shirt. "We lied." He said as he took off her shirt. She took off his and slowly kissed him down his body, removing his jeans and boxers when she got there. She smirked as she saw his erection. "Ohhhhh." He moaned as he felt her head between his legs. "Baby, slower." He said. She did. "That's perfect, Beck, Beck." After a few minutes she faster. "Yeah." He groaned. "Beck ahhhh-mmmm, oh my god." "Fuck, you're good at this." "Beck, baby, ahhhh, oohhh, that feels so fucking good, ohhh, god." He moaned giving in. He stood them both up. They kissed feverishly as he took off her jeans and panties. "Tell me what you want that you shouldn't." He said. "No." She said. He sat on the couch pulling her on top of him. She was straddling him. They kissed. "Tell me." He said and he undid her bra and threw it behind the couch. "No." She said again. He put his hands on her back and leaned and backwards. "Tell me." He said before lowering his head to the middle of her chest. She moaned. He stopped for a second. "Tell me baby." He said before continuing. "Oh Sam." She moaned as she felt his tongue on her skin. "I want you to make love to me." She said in a moaning voice. After a few minutes he sat her up. "You do?" He lowered her on to him and slowly moved her hips. "Like this?" "Yes." She moaned. They kissed. "Why shouldn't you want this?" He asked as he kissed the side of her neck. "Ohhhh, because we're friends, and we shouldn't be doing this, oh Sam." She moaned. "Oh Beck." He groaned. "This is wrong." She said. They kissed. "No it's not." He mumbled against her lips. "It's fucking amazing." "Ahhhh." She moaned as he made her go faster. "God you feel fucking incredible baby, mmmm." He said. "Sam, ohhhh, ohhhh, mmmmm, ohhhh, yes," She moaned giving in. "Oh Beck." He groaned giving in.
They caught their breath. She was still on top of him.
"Wanna sleep in the bed with me?" She asked. They got up and went into the bedroom. They laid down on the bed. He pulled her close to him. They kissed and fell asleep.
