Disclaimer: I do not own the characters affiliated with WWE, I do own Nicole Michael's however. This story is completely AU! This is my first fic so be gentle, reviews are welcomed! Caution: This chapter contains some explicit sexual content dished with a side of Jeff Hardy drools
Nicole turned the tap off as Jeff came into the bathroom. He looked around the candle lit room, the soft aroma of frangipani teasing his senses.
"What is this sweetie?" he asked wrapping his arms around her.
"I thought as the boys would be watching their football game maybe we could have a little alone time," she said turning around and let the robe around her drop to show her naked form. Jeff grinned as he watched her take off his sweatshirt. "I missed you at the shop today," she said taking off his belt. "How was the meeting?"
"Boring, let's not talk about that now," he said kissing her neck and shoulders. "We have more important things to look after now," he said feeling the tension in his pants grow as she pulled his shirt off. "After the day I've had I need a long soak in the bath with my super sexy girlfriend and a little playtime after."
"I think we can arrange that," she said unzipping his pants and let them fall to the ground. "You can tell me about the meeting later, hey?" she asked dropping his boxers. "Coming?" she asked stepping into the bathtub.
Jeff got into the bathtub and sat down. Nicole sat down with her back to him and lay with her against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and began kissing her neck and shoulders again. He cleaned her with the sponge and let her clean him too. Once they were both clean he lay against the side of the bath and she snuggled up against him, entwining their hands.
"What happened today?" Nicole asked. "You're very quiet, I'm worried."
"Nothing, I'm just tired," he said quietly and thought back over the meeting he'd had.
"I want you back in the family," Vince McMahon said as Jeff sat across from him at the table where they were having lunch.
"Why? I wanted out, why would I possibly want back in?"
"A little birdy told us you are seeing the daughter of the infamous Shawn Michaels," Shane McMahon. "Don't make us bring her into this."
"You hurt her…" Jeff began but felt the hand of the man he'd known as Kane on his shoulder.
"Relax, kid," Kevin Nash said with his million dollar watt smile, his long blonde hair accentuating his face. "Pretty girl," he said looking over a photo of Nicole and ran his fingers over her lips, "I don't hurt pretty girls, unless I have to. And I'm sure Shawn would give me ample reason to and so will you."
"We need to know about this shipment Michaels has coming in," Vince said throwing a folder to Jeff. "You know what to do."
Jeff leant his head back and sighed sadly. He held her tightly.
"You seem tense," she said turning around to face him. "Let's take you back to your room and we can fix that little problem." He watched her get out of the bath and wrap herself in a towel. "I'll meet you in there hey," she said smiling and walked out of the bathroom.
Jeff lay in the bath for a moment. If I tell her about McMahon she'll get hurt. She's been through too much. Now is not the time.
He wrapped a towel around his waist, blew out the candles and went into his bathroom, walking past Helms in the hallway who wolf-whistled him.
Jeff found Nicole standing near his desk dangerously close to the file McMahon had given him. She was brushing her long hair and braiding it. She turned around to face him.
"What did you have in mind?" Jeff asked taking the folder and shoving it in one of the drawers.
"I can think of a thing or two," she said pulling him into a searing kiss. He guided her to the bed and discarded both their towels. "You would tell me if something was wrong wouldn't you?" she asked between the kisses she was placing on his chest.
His heart was torn. I can't lie to her, but if she knows it will kill her.
"Of course sweetie," he said picking her up and wrapping her legs around him. "I just missed you so much today." He kissed her forcefully. There would be no teasing or long sensuous kissing tonight; he needed her right there and then. He carried her to the wall and leant her against it. "I need you now," he said and entered her. She whimpered in pain.
What's wrong with him? He's never like this. She thought as he thrust in and out of her. This isn't the loving caring Jeff I know.
He cried out as he released in her. He set her down on the floor and went over to the bed where he sat with his head in his hands.
Nicole picked up one of Jeff's t-shirts that was on the floor and put it on. She went over to him and held him in her arms.
"Why can't you tell me what's going on?" she whispered into his ear.
"I'm just embarrassed," knowing those words were only half true, "I didn't meant to just fuck you against the wall. I wanted to make love to you, but I couldn't, I needed you so bad. You went to all this trouble with the bath…"
"It's ok," she said, "I understand. You can make it up to me later."
"No," he said taking off the shirt, "I'll make it up to you now." He lay her down on the bed and kissed her neck slowly. He moved his lips to her breast and he kissed them gently. He kissed down her torso and let his tongue flicker against her femininity.
"What are you doing?" she asked jumping up.
"Men aren't the only ones who can enjoy oral pleasure," he grinned pulling her hips towards him. "Trust me, you'll enjoy it." He began to lick her again, holding onto her hips firmly when she jumped at the sensations. "Relax," he said stroking her thigh. He enclosed her nub in his mouth and suckled.
"Oh god!" she cried clutching onto the bed.
"Would you two shut the fuck up?!" They heard Helms call out.
"Ignore him," Jeff said and went back to licking her.
She didn't know what to think or feel, well she couldn't think. She tried not to buck her hips. She felt her stomach grow warm. "Oh god, Jeff," she moaned. "Stop they're going to hear."
"I don't care, relax," he laughed and kissed her harder.
She could feel her body grow warmer and warmer until she could take no more and she let her body spasm and release. She cried out only to hear Helms banging the wall behind them.
Jeff collapsed on top of her and started to laugh. "I think someone's jealous."
Nicole giggled and snuggled into him.
The next morning they went into the kitchen to have breakfast to see three very tired looking housemates.
"Late night?" Jeff asked as they sat at the table.
"What the fuck were you doing to her last night? I'm surprised the neighbours didn't call the cops," Matt said looking up from his cup of coffee causing Nicole to burst out laughing. "No I'm curious. That must have been some sick shit because you guys were at it for hours."
"Actually Matt," Nicole said, "Jeff and I don't need to do sick shit to have great sex, unlike you and whoever she is this week," she said referring to Matt's many conquests. "Jeff would you like to join me in the shower for an encore?" she asked standing up and moving out of the kitchen.
Jeff wiggled his eyebrows at his companions before running after his girlfriend.
"What I wouldn't give to be a fly on the wall in that shower," Helms said.