Author's Note:
I am really enjoying this story so I got out another chapter tonight, please enjoy!
LOVE LOVE,
Knippy (btw it's said like 'Nippy')
I quickly ran after my prince as he zig-zaged through the people. Among the crowds, I saw John Cena pass by me with a smile, and he patted me on the back. I smiled back at him and ran out the door, searching for the elusive Randy Orton.
I finally caught up with him as he was entering his blue Hummer. I quickly opened the passenger door and hopped into the seat. I looked over at him. He had his hands on the steering wheel smirking and mutter, "They always come."
I smiled nervously and buckled my seat belt.
I kept my eyes on the road and listened to the music that pounded from the speakers. I watched the cars pass us and I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I didn't dare answer it, I was getting more freaked out by the minute.
I didn't want this as much as I thought. I am 17! I can't do this! Someone save me, I'm scared. As I inwardly prayed, Randy turned off the music and talked to me without looking away from the street.
"What's your name again?"
"Dwayne,"
"Good, mine's Randy, remember that when you're screaming it later," He chuckled.
What have I gotten myself into?
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When we arrived at the hotel, he threw his keys at the valet and threw some threats at him too. Something about his baby, I'm only guessing he was referring to his Hummer.
We got into the elevator and he stared at me all 18 floors up. I shifted uncomfortably and pretended to be really interested in a spot on the wall, though in the corner of my eye I could see him undressing me with his eyes.
By the time the elevator opened, he was already pulling me to his room by the wrist.
He fumbled with the card key, I awkwardly looked around to see only one other person in the hall, a girl my age, looking at Randy in awe.
"OMG! Are you Randy Orton?"
He slowly looked at her and growled. He walked over to her and pointed at me.
"I'm about to score with that and I don't need you to delay it!" Her eyes were horrified, as were mine as she stormed off to her room.
Randy got the door open and grabbed the back of my head and began sucking on my bottom lip.
I had to admit, this is the part I dreamed of, the loving kisses filled with passion. I was frightened but I let myself get lost in this kiss. I relaxed and kissed him back, receiving a lustful moan from him. He pushed the door shut with my body, pinning me to the back of the door. My legs wrapped around his waist. He moved down to my neck, sucking on the tender flesh. I fought to contain my pleasure, but he was very experienced and knew just what to do. I moaned loudly, on the verge of a scream and he responded my biting into my shoulder. As he ran his tongue over the wound and I felt my cock press against my jeans. I guess Randy felt it too because his hand went straight to it. I thrusted toward him and he chuckled. He carried me over to the bed and laid me down gently on the edge. He stood between my legs and let his eyes run over me.
"God, you're so beautiful." he whispered and what John said earlier ran trough my mind.
"And you are so yummy," he chuckled into my ear and he leaned over me and gently chewed on my neck and rubbed my cock roughly. I whimpered at his touch and I could tell he was getting inpatient. He placed his hands on my hips and pushed my shirt over my head and up to my elbows so my hands were held over my head.
"Randy," I whimpered, one eye open as he lowered himself to his knees.
"Yes my princess,"
"I'm scared,"
He leaned over me again and planted a kiss in the middle of my chest, then on my lips.
"There is nothing to fear, my baby," He sucked on my nipple gently, " I am here and I would never hurt you. You're special, right? You're not like the others, you said." He laughed and began to unzip my pants. I fidgeted my hips making it hard to do. He pinned my hips to the bed with force and sighed.
"I know you're feeling a lot of things right now, but try to remain still while I remove your clothes, thank you and enjoy the ride." He laughed at his own joke and tried to unzip them again, but I lifted my leg and kicked him in the chest. He was knocked over, stunned. I sat up, "Oh my god! I'm so sorry! Are you ok?"
He shook his head and laughed once more. "I didn't take you as the feisty type," His eyes narrowed and he smirked, " I guess I'll have to make you stay still." He walked over to a duffel bag and pulled out a couple things. I saw handcuffs, 2 small belts and a long piece of red silk.
I tried to get up, but he roughly pushed me back down, I landed with a thud on the bed and he ripped my shirt off of me.
He put the handcuffs on me and I started to panic, this was really happening! I had to get out.
I stood again and he grabbed my arm and threw me on the bed again.
"God! I'll have to take drastic measures, you little bugger," He removed the handcuffed and used the belts to strap me to the bedposts. With my hands immobilized, he got my pants off without a problem, to revel my boxers with my cock protruding greatly. He licked his lips and began to suck on my stomach. I watched the red marks appear, contrasting with my pasty skin. He let his hands roam around my legs, caressing my thighs as I started to give up hope. I stopped struggling and began tearing up. His head popped up when he heard me sob.
"Whoa! You ok princess?" When I shook my head, tears leaking from my eyes, he quickly undid my retains and sat me up.
"Hey," He sat soothingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't think it would freak you out."
I shook my head again, "It's not that, I just don't want to do this." He pulled me into his lap and snuggled my head into his neck.
"Then why did you come here? That was the deal, right?"
"I just wanted to be with you," My tears continued.
"Shhh, it's ok," He cupped my head in his hands and looked at me confused, "How old are you?"
I looked away, "Dwayne?" He said sternly
"I'm 17, I'm sorry!" I screamed and jumped off the bed and searched for my pants, seeing that my shirt had been shredded.
Randy ran his hand over his head, "Holy God in heaven." He walked over to me and lifted my chin, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because you wanted sex.... I knew you wouldn't want me if I was underage."
"Now that's not true, I would have wanted you, I just wouldn't have done anything," He kissed my forehead, "I'm glad you stopped me."
"So you wouldn't arrested?"
"No, so I won't see you unhappy," He smiled and kissed my lips.
I looked up and pulled on my pants.
"It's not that I don't want to... I just don't know what to do."
Randy chewed on his lip. "How long til you turn 18?"
"2 months, that's why I thought it would be ok if I did this,"
"I can't let you go." Randy stood in front of the door.
"What?" I stood startled, "Why?"
"Because, I've never been someone's first," His eyes filled with lust. He walked toward me.
"Randy," I turned my head "Is it ok?"
"It's fine if we don't tell anyone, got it?"
"Ok."
"Do you want to?"
I sighed, "I'll try, but only for you,"
"That's just what I wanna hear, princess."
He smiled and kissed me again.
Ok! So I think this is going well, I'm still a little awkward with my words, but practice makes.... not as fail! R&R PLZ!
MWAH!