I decided to throw a little mix into the story. Another chapter about John and Torrie. Enjoy!
It was the day after the party and Palmdale victory. John tossed another piece of lumber into his garage as he went back to get another piece from the bed of his truck. He and his father were going to make a shed since they had blown off the whole idea for about a year, but Mrs. Cena wouldn't have it anymore. So they decided that tomorrow would be the perfect day. Today, they'd just get all the equipment for the job.
As John was busy arranging the lumber in the garage, a silver BMW pulled up into his driveway. A sexy blond female stepped out of the car. Her blond hair was in two loose braids that rested on her shoulders, a white tank, short khaki shorts, and black Dolce and Gabbana sunglasses.
John turned around when he heard the car door close as he returned to grab another piece of lumber from the truck.
"Busy at work?" his girlfriend asked. She noticed his abs glistening in the sunlight since he only had on a pair of gray board shorts while placing her expensive sunglasses on top of her head.
"Yeah, me and my old man are making a shed so….I went into town today and got some wood. You wanna help?" he asked sarcastically chuckling. The pieces were too large for her to carry anyways.
"I'll pass." She laughed along with him. "So have you decided whether you wanna do this graduation party with me or not?" It was going to be a gathering of all of their high school friends at Torrie's house where they were gonna present a slideshow of all of their high school memories. It was going to be like a last hurrah.
Although John thought it was a great idea, he didn't really feel like helping out. 'Torrie already has enough people to help her out with the party so why does she need me?' he thought to himself as he rolled his eyes and sighed. "What would you have me do anyways?"
"Well, you'd help me with the slideshow that's what." She giggled. "It's gonna take a real long time and you're the only one that would be generous enough to help me with it. Will you help me? Please?" she asked with pleading eyes.
"I don't know Tor." John said walking by her and placing another piece of lumber in the garage.
"Come on John. Please? I'll do most of the work. I just need someone else to help." Torrie begged as she watched him walk back to the truck. John stopped right in front of her, quirking his mouth so as to show that he was contemplating on helping her or not. Torrie rubbed her hands softly over his muscular chest and shoulders. "Please?" she asked with the innocent baby face. "I can't do this without you."
John smirked. He always loved the pleading eyes and baby face she gave him whenever she desperately needed him for something. "Maybe…maybe I'll help you out."
Torrie's pearly white smile crept onto her beautiful face. "Really?" she asked just above a whisper.
"Yeah." John said, raising an eyebrow and smirking.
"I promise. You'll be the happiest guy in the world." She seductively said as she placed her hand on his chest and sweetly kissed him. John smiled against her luscious lip-glossy lips and placed his hands on her hips.
Meanwhile, Mr. and Mrs. Cena had made their way out of the front door, talking about something when all of a sudden Mrs. Cena almost inaudibly gasped. It wasn't a gasp of disgust but just a mere shock.
John and Torrie still heard the gasp as they unwantingly unlocked their lips. Torrie embarrassingly wiped her lips from the smudged lip gloss and put on a smile. John's eyes grew a little wider but he wasn't too embarrassed.
"Hey Mr. and Mrs. Cena." She spoke, not knowing what else to say.
"Hello Torrie. How are you?" they both asked smiling back at her. They both loved Torrie. They thought she was unbelievably beautiful, intelligent, trustworthy, honest….the list could go no and on. John even sometimes joked around about how they loved her more than him.
"I'm good. We were just discussing the arrangements for the graduation party I'm hosting in a month or so." Torrie responded.
"Yeah. Um…its gonna be a lotta fun." John chimed in, trying to break the awkward moment.
"Oh I'm sure it is." Mrs. Cena agreed. "Why back in my old high school days we used to…."
"Mom can we please not go down memory lane right now?" John asked as they all slightly laughed.
"Of course dear." She chuckled. "Well, we'll just be in the backyard, prepping for the shed okay?"
"Okay Mom. See ya." John waved goodbye to them.
"Alright well, goodbye Torrie. I'm sure we'll see you in the near future right?" Mrs. Cena asked with a smile on her face.
"Of course." Torrie responded back.
"Okay. See you guys." Mr. and Mrs. Cena said as they headed for the backyard.
"God they're so embarrassing." John grunted as he held Torrie back in his arms.
"No they're not." Torrie pushed his shoulder lightly. "They're like the coolest parents in our school." John shook his head and smiled, observing her perfect face. "What?"
John smirked and cupped her ass with his large hands. "You know how you said I'll be the luckiest guy in the world if I helped you?"
"Yeah. And?" Torrie pried as she had an intrigued and curious face.
"I want you to prove it to me right now." John said.
Torrie's face now read complete and utter surprise. "What? We can't have sex right now. Your parents are two feet away from us and we're in the middle of your driveway!" She stated as her eyes grew wider.
"I don't care. We'll go down in my basement or something. I just want sex real bad right now and I think since I'm helping you big time, that you owe that to me." John said quickly as his heart started racing.
"What?! John, another time okay? It's too risky. Plus I didn't come over here to have sex with you anyways. I actually have to meet Katie in town in like…a half hour." She denied him again, although with an inquiring mind, felt the same rush that he was feeling.
"Too bad." John simply said as he kneeled down and tossed Torrie over his shoulder.
"John!" Torrie giggled as she kicked in the air. "Put me down!"
But John didn't care as he carried her into his house and down the basement stairs. He walked them into his movie theater room and closed the door.
"John!" she yelled. He placed her down on the couch and climbed on top of her. "John!" she complained but still giggling. He was really making her hot now as she could feel herself getting wet from just the way his lustful eyes bored into hers. A yelp of shock left her lips as he lifted her white tank over her head, along with her strapless bra. Her center began to uncontrollably throb when he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. He dipped his head and began to suck on her neck and shoulders.
Torrie couldn't help but toss her head back from the pleasure as John made his way to her perky breasts. He licked and sucked on her hardened nipples, receiving light whimpers and enjoying filled gasps. He quickly undid her khaki shorts and ran them down her smooth tan legs. His eyes grew hungry as he peered down her body, to her most vulnerable spot. He glanced seductively back up to Torrie's face as he crept down her body and submersed his head to her wet center.
Torrie moaned and whimpered loudly as he licked and sucked on her. He worked his tongue like a pro, playing with her clit. She was soon ready to have a brief climax as a small wave of ecstasy passed trough her body. John smiled as he worked his way back up to her face. He soon released himself from his gray board shorts and aligned himself with her. He roughly kissed her as he slowly inserted his manhood into her. Torrie broke the kiss with a gasp she had to release. His manhood was so big she could hardly stand it, but it felt so good that the last thing she wanted him to do was stop.
John smirked as he could see the pleasure sweeping over her body and he could feel it sweeping through his as well. Never had he felt such intoxicating desires from someone like this. She was perfect in every way. The way her lips curved into a smile whenever she said his name; the way her eyes glowed in the light of the sun; the facial expression she would give him every time she had an orgasm. She was perfect in every way.
He was soon ready to receive her 'undeniably sexiest facial expression ever' as he pumped his large manhood in and out of her. Torrie wrapped her arms around his neck as her peak was nearing. With her mouth ajar and panting heavily, she whimpered and moaned loudly as her orgasm hit. But it didn't just come and go. It lasted longer than normally as John felt it too. They climaxed in unison finally as the two tried to catch their breath from their arousing activity.
Torrie kissed John's cheek as he rested his head on her shoulder. "Feel like the luckiest guy in the world?" she asked giggling.
"The world?" John asked as he raised his face up to meet hers. "Nah…"
Torrie's mouth dropped and put on an amused but shocked face.
"The luckiest guy ever." He answered as she smiled and softly kissed his savory lips.
Okay so I was on youtube and I watched that video of where Torrie slapped Carlito (which was great) and I thought 'hey. Why can't I use those lines and Torrie's facial expressions in my story?' So I imagined in that video instead of Carlito, it was John Cena. Except for the slapping part lol. So I put them in there and…well…hopefully came up with a good chapter lol. Oh and I tried to explain how Torrie's hair looked but I didn't do it very well. But her hair is supposed to look like the way it is in that video. Alright well enough of me rambling on hahaha. Please R&R!!