Hey everyone. Thanks for still sticking with me and my story. Okay, I'm not quite sure where this chap will be going so just to make sure I'll rate this M, there might be some strong sexual content and/or language and/or violence in there.

And you know the deal, I don't own shit!

Chapter 9

The days turned into weeks, and Corey forgot about his 'mission'. Bad Blood came and went, with Joelle loosing to Ivy who became the new Womans Champion. Joelle had to take some time off due to several pulled muscles.

The creative team changed several storylines over the time and dropped the idea of the tag team of Corey and Brandon. Corey was given Brandon's spot in the feud with Morgan, and Brandon started his 'beef' with Cameron over the championship.

" Glad they decided to change your storyline?" Chris asked as he and Corey walked to their hotel room together.

" You have no idea. Morgan's very cool to work with though I'll be sore like hell after each and every match in the near future." Corey chuckled.

Morgan had become Intercontinental Champion at Bad Blood and was a bundle of energy ever since.

Entering the room they would share for the next two day Corey sighed and checked his cellphone again. He hadn't heard from Joelle during the last days and was starting to worry.

Chris seemed to be a mindreader and put his arm around Corey's shoulder.

" She'll call, brother, she's probably enjoying the break. No wonder, she took one hell of a beating."

Corey nodded and remembered how he had watched in horror when Ivy had tossed Joelle around the ring like a doll. Joelle hadn't had the slightest of a chance with Ivy being almost one whole foot bigger than Joelle and several pounds heavier. Like they said, Ivy was a second Chyna and the divas on Raw were no competition to her. But Ivy also was one of his friends and Corey was happy for her to win the belt.

The sound of his cellphone pulled him out of his thoughts and Corey smiled at the caller's ID.

" Hey baby." He greeted happily.

" What's up hun?" Joelle said cheerfully.

" Not much, we just arrived at the hotel. Any idea when you're coming back?"

" Probably next week. Shane called me, I'm starting a feud with Ivy. That's gonna be tough." Joelle sighed.

" Yeah, but better than to get your panties ripped off every week. I don't like the whole world watching my girl half naked anyway." Corey chuckled.

Joelle giggled. " No, you'd love to have that view just for yourself."

Corey blushed at the thought. He and Joelle had become closer over the weeks and they were officially a couple, they even roomed together, but so far they hadn't went further than kissing, and to be honest, Corey was perfectly fine with that for he was a little scared to take the next step, and Joelle understood.

" Yeah..well…" he stuttered, unsure of what to say. He had seen Joelle in her underwear several times, not only in the ring, but only the thought of what was underneath sent shivers through his body.

Joelle sensed his uncomfort and changed the topic.

" Hey, I watched your match on Monday, what's the deal with Morgan? I thought he'd take your head of with that clothesline." She chuckled.

" Yeah, ever since he won the belt he's even more aggressive, Shane told him to slow down several times, he might hurt someone, and honestly I don't want that someone to be me."

" Hey, you're a big boy, you'll survive."

" Sure, uhm listen, we gotta go to the arena. You're watching, right?"

"Nothing's gonna stop me from watching my man beating the hell out of Morgan." Joelle laughed and Corey grinned.

" Kay, I'll call you later, baby, bye. Love you." Corey said and hung up. When he turned he saw Chris staring at him.

" What's with you?" Corey chuckled.

" Did you just say you love her?"

Corey looked at him dumbfounded, but then it hit him. He had told Joelle he loved her, just like that. And it had been so easy…almost natural.

" Oh man…" Corey stuttered and sat down on the edge of his bed. Chris came over laughing and patted him on his back.

" That's a big step, pal. But you know I'm happy for you. I remember when I met you, you didn't even dare to look at a girl longer than 2 seconds without blushing."

The sound of Corey's cellphone interrupted their conversation and without looking at the caller's ID Corey picked up.

" Hello?"

" Corey?" came the soft voice of Joelle.

" Hey.." Corey gulped.

" Did you mean it?" Joelle asked shyly.

" What…oh…I think so…" Corey answered.

The other end of the line went quiet for a few seconds, then she whispered " I love you, too." And she hung up.

Corey stared puzzled at his cellphone, then a huge grin spread across his face.

He jumped up and danced through the whole room, and when he reached Chris he lifted him up and kissed him square on the lips before placing him back on his feet and bouncing happily around all over again.

" Whoa whoa whoa what's gotten into you?" Chris asked, rubbing his mouth with the back of his hand.

" She loves me, she loves me." Corey shouted.

Chris smiled and hugged Corey. " That's great, man, and I'm happy for you and all, but please never do that again, okay?" he chuckled and Corey nodded.

" Sorry, just…got a little overexited." he apologized.

" S'okay, c'mon let's go." and together they left their room to drive to the arena in Anaheim.

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The show went as supposed to be, and after his match with Morgan the two men were called to Shane's office where the owner of the WWE was already waiting for them.

" Nice show, guys." Shane greeted them. " Have a seat, we'll come straight to the point. I want to add more fuel to the fire, which means at your match at No Mercy, the Intercontinental Championship will be on the line. I haven't decided the outgoing of the event yet but I'll let you know. Now get back to the hotel and get some sleep and I'll se you in a couple of days."

Corey's jaw dropped. He'd get a chance at the Intercontinental belt. When they exited Shane's office he turned to Morgan.

" I'm sorry, man."

" Huh? For what? That's how things go, Kid, and I'm ready to defend my baby here." Morgan grinned and patted his championship belt.

The men said their goodbyes and Corey went to find Chris to break the news to him. He found him in the parking lot waiting for him with Ruby, Bobby, Selma, Declan and Felicity.

Corey grabbed Chris and spun him around, his eyes sparkling excitedly.

" I'm happy to see you too, big boy." Chris laughed after he put him back on the ground.

" Guess what!" he shouted and jumped up and down.

" You lost your virginity." Bobby exclaimed playfully and Corey shoved him. " No dumbass, way better."

" What could be better than to get any, to quote Hunter." Bobby asked scratching his head.

" I'm getting a title shot." Corey almost yelled.

" Are you serious?" Ruby beamed and Corey nodded eagerly.

" Aaaaaah." Ruby cried and jumped Corey to hug him tightly.

" That's so awesome, dude, but you know that Morgan will do anything to defend his title, right?" Chris pointed out.

" I know..don't ruin my mood." Corey laughed hugging Ruby.

The group left for the hotel chatting and joking around and Corey went straight to his room to call Joelle and tell her the happy news, and Joelle was as excited as he was.

" Baby, that's so awesome, I'm so happy for you."

" I know, I wish you were here.." Corey sighed.

" I miss you too, hun, but it's only a few days and then I'm all yours again."

Then talked a little longer then hung up.

Corey undressed and slid between the covers, wishing Joelle was with him, and he drifted of to a peaceful slumber, dreaming about a beautiful girl with big blue eyes.

The next morning was a big surprise for Corey for he woke up being incredibly hard. He blushed as he remembered what he had dreamt about, he had never thought of Joelle like that.

He glanced over to Chris' side of the room only to find his bed empty. Corey sighed with relief, he wouldn't have wanted to get up with Chris seeing his condition. He tried to pull himself together but it was no use. Even the cold shower he took didn't have the effect on him he wished for, and so he did something he hadn't done in years. He brought himself off.

After finishing his shower Corey turned off the water and wrapped a towel around his waist. He stepped out of the shower and looked at his reflection in the mirror. He blushed deeply thinking about what he had done and quickly looked away.

This was so unlike him, he thought. Maybe it really was Hunter's influence that he started to think about Joelle in a way he had never dreamt of before.

Corey sighed and got dressed. He wandered around the hotel and ended up in the workout room, and upon seeing Chris and Morgan he decided to join them.

" Hey guys." He greeted sitting on the bench.

" Mornin' Kid. Slept well?" Chris snickered.

" Uh..yeah…"

" I thought so." Chris said elbowing him. " Judging from what I heard.."

" Huh? What?" Corey asked puzzled.

Chris laughed. " Well, you were moaning Joelle's name like the whole night."

Corey turned beet red and Chris laughed even harder.

" Aaaw, our Kid is growing up." Morgan joined in.

Corey groaned and tried hard to hold back the sheepish grin. " And I swore I'd never become like Hunter."

" C, you're nothing like Hunter, and there's nothing wrong with dreaming of hot chicks. We all do it from time to time, which distinguishes us from Hunter, he does all the time. So, nothing to worry about, and nothing to be ashamed of." Chris snickered.

Morgan nodded. " Kid, you're a man, you have needs, and seriously, I don't know how you managed to live without it." He said, shaking his head.

" Well, I guess you can't miss something you never had." Corey said thoughtfully.

Brandon entered the workout room with Cameron, and seeing Corey he smirked at him. Corey groaned and rolled his eyes, he wasn't in the mood to put up with Brandon right now.

" Don't mind him, Kid, at least you know why he's like that, just ignore him." Chris advised. Corey nodded. " I know, but he's just annoying me."

" Well, you could just walk out of my life, that would be the best for everyone involved." came the voice of Brandon from behind him.

Corey turned and blinked. " Excuse me? If you think you can tell me what to do, think again. Just leave me alone."

" I'd love to, but I can't. You destroyed my life, and my family." Brandon said coldly, but Corey was sure he heard something else in his voice. Sadness.

" Look Brandon." Corey started standing up and facing his enemy. " I know what happened, my mother finally told me. And I'm truly sorry, she had no right to do that, but I also have to tell you that I don't think it was my fault. I didn't ask for being born. But I'm here, and I can't crawl back to where I came from." He added, hoping to ease the tension.

Brandon was taken aback by Corey's words. He knew? How could he be so calm about it? He was responsible for almost breaking a whole family apart, and he still had the nerve to say it wasn't his fault? Brandon's feelings turned from surprise to blind rage and he punched Corey square in the face causing Corey to stumble backwards, but he was caught by Chris.

Brandon lunged for Corey but his path was blocked by Morgan. " You want him? Go on, but you gotta trip over my dead body." He said in a deadly voice. Chris released Corey and stood beside Morgan. " Make that two."

Brandon shot both men a death glare but slowly backed off and stomped away. Chris and Morgan made sure he was gone before rushing to Corey's side who was clutching his nose tightly.

" I think it's broken." Corey whispered. Morgan searched Chris' eyes and the other man nodded. Morgan understood and left the workout room to find the one person he knew could do something about it.

Chris helped Corey get up and brought him back to their room. After making sure Corey would be fine alone Chris left in search for Morgan.

Barely an hour later the whole roster knew what had happened, and the workout room incident became the number one topic.

Corey received a phonecall by Chris, telling him to come to Shane's apartment. Arriving there Shane ushered him inside, and Chris and Morgan insisted that he sat between them due to Brandon's presence.

Shane glared at the four men. " Who the hell do you think you are? WHERE the hell do you think you are, some ramshackeled street bar? I wont have that !!! " Shane took a couple of deep breaths to calm himself before continuing. " Now, tell me exactly what happened, and I mean EXACTLY." And he looked expectantly at Corey.

" Well, we were talking and…" Shane cut him off. "Who?"

" Me, Chris and Morgan were talking when Brandon came in, giving me that look again and…" but he was cut off again.

" What look?" Shane asked impatiently. " I said exactly."

" Well that I'm-better-than-you-look he always gives me. And Chris told me to ignore him, and I said I knew I should but it's just annoying. Brandon obviously overheard me saying that because he came over and told me just to leave, it would be the best, and….."

" I didn't, I told you to walk out of my life." Brandon interrupted him annoyed.

" Your life involves the WWE." Corey responded calmly and Shane nodded. "Go on."

"Uh, yeah, I said he couldn't tell me what to do and to leave me alone, but he said he couldn't leave me alone, accusing me of having destroyed his life and his family. I told him I knew what happened all these years ago and that I understood where he came from and that I'm sorry but it wasn't my fault, I didn't ask for being born, so we'd just have to deal with it. That's when he punched me, end of story." Corey finished.

Shane looked at Chris and Morgan. " There's nothing left to add." Morgan said and Chris nodded in agreement. Shane turned to Brandon.

" I can't believe you. What's gotten into you? Life's a bitch, Brandon, and you know that. You'll always meet people along the way you can't warm up with, but punching your way through life is no excuse. I've known your father since he came to us in '95, and…." But he never made it further as Brandon jumped up.

" I've had enough of it! I can't hear it anymore! Why does everyone expect me to be like him? I know I've big shoes to fill, BUT I'M NOT MY FATHER!" he yelled and stormed off.

Shane stared after him and chuckled. " No, you're not Hunter, but you ARE exactly like him." He mumbled, but then turned serious again.

" There will be consequences, of course, I wont have anybody attack anyone. I could release him for that…" but Corey cut him off.

" NO! I'm sorry Shane for interrupting you, but you can't fire him, I mean, he's one of the best, despite his temper, and he's champion, think about the ratings.."

And if Shane could look anything like Vince, it was now where his eyes were shining thinking about the ratings and the money Brandon was bringing in.

" I promise I'll stay out of his way, I'll just ignore him unless we have to work together, but don't fire him. Please Shane…uh..remember, you owe Hunter, you told him, I heard it."

Shane remembered telling Hunter he owed him one for bringing Corey to the company, and nodded.

" Fine, but he wont get away so easily nevertheless. Okay, you may go now, Corey, I assume you wont be able to compete on Monday, but just to make sure I want you to go see Dr. Fielding. "

Corey nodded and exited Shane's appartment, followed by Chris and Morgan.

It turned out that Corey's nose was not broken but he was told to take it easy. He wouldn't compete just for the better of it, and Corey groaned in frustration of missing another show.

Brandon was suspended for 30 days and had to loose his title back to Cameron the following Raw. He would also miss the Pay Per View in 3 weeks.

The wrestlers arrived in Charlotte for the Raw taping, and although Corey wouldn't be part of the show he was looking forward to it nevertheless, Joelle was returning.

When Corey entered the arena he was knocked to the ground by Joelle who showered him with kisses, and he laughed.

" Hey baby."

" God, how I missed you." She exclaimed.

They walked throgh the hallways hand in hand talking.

" I heard what happened in Anaheim, Brandon the Brat lost the title? Serves him right." Joelle said.

" It sure does, but let's talk about the better stuff, like you. How was the break?" Corey smiled.

" It was cool, spending time with my parents and my sister, but I missed you like hell, and the guys of course. There's no place on earth I'd rather be than with you and my crazy chicks." Joelle grinned.

Corey smiled and took a deep breath. " I dreamt about you that night…"

" Really? What was it about?" Joelle asked cheerfully.

Corey turned beet red and coughed nervously, and Joelle had her answer right away. She stopped walking and took his hands in hers.

" Corey, how long have we been together now?"

" Two months, I think.." he answered.

Joelle nodded. " It's no shame thinking about that…, you know what I mean."

" I know, Chris already told me. I just don't want you to think I'm a pervert or something.."

" You're not. Hell, if you know what I've been thinking about doing to you you'd probably run." She giggled.

Corey raised an eyebrow. " Oh yeah? Try me." He challenged.

Joelle stood on her tiptoes and whispered something in his ear. Corey's jaw dropped and he looked at his girlfriend with big eyes. Joelle offered a shy smile and started to walk away, her hips swaying seductively, and Corey stared at her for a long moment before taking off running after her.

Joelle's rematch with Ivy was a repitition of Bad Blood with Ivy dominating the match from the beginning, and Corey winced at every punch Joelle received. Ivy pinned Joelle in less than 5 minutes, and Corey was somehow relieved his girlfriend hadn't suffered any more injuries.

He waited behind the curtain for Joelle to return backstage, and when she did he immediately took her in his arms.

" You okay?"

" Yeah, my leg hurts a little bit, but I'll be fine." she reassured him.

Ivy stepped through the curtain. " Sorry, shorty." She grinned at Joelle.

" It's cool. Hey, I'll be in for some more ass whooping in the future, I'll get used to it." Joelle grinned back.

" If you stay on my good side, maybe I'll give you another chance at this." Ivy teased, patting her championship belt.

" Don't worry, I'm not done with you, not by a long shot." Joelle said as Ivy waved goodbye and returned to the womens locker room.

" You think you can beat her someday?" Corey asked playfully.

" To be honest, no. Hell, she could take you." Joelle laughed.

" I guess we'll never find out unless Shane gets another of his 'brilliant' ideas." Corey shook his head.

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The following Raw came with CJ challenging Morgan for a title match at No Mercy which Morgan accepted cockily as scripted. Both men still didn't know if Morgan would retain the gold or pass the belt to Corey, and Shane left them wondering. Brandon's absence was explained to the fans with his loss of the championship, and so Cameron offered an open challenge to anybody for his belt at No Mercy on live TV. Also, Joelle would get another shot at the Womans Championship in a No DQ match with Ivy at the Pay Per View.

Chris and Bobby would team up to face the WWE tag team champions in a Ladder Match.

Corey was excited like never before, No Mercy would be his first per per view.

Sunday came and the nervousness started to settle in. The guys arrived early at the arena for an elaborated warm up, and before Corey knew it he heard the pyros explode, meaning the beginning of the show.

He rushed down the hallway to one of the many monitors and watched the first matches with Chris, Bobby and Joelle until it was time for the Woman's Championship match. Joelle left the group and made her way to the gorilla position.

Corey watched as Ivy walked down the ramp, smiling confidently and glaring at Joelle who was waiting in the ring. The bell rang, the fight was on. And a fight it was indeed. The women used everything they could get their hands on, chairs, street signs, microphones, kendo sticks.

Joelle was bleeding from a cut above her eye furiously, and Ivy wasn't much better. In the end Ivy retained her gold after hitting Joelle in the head several times with a steel chair.

Corey raced through the hallway to Dr. Fieldings office, and when he arrived there Joelle was already taken care of.

" Baby, you alright?" Corey asked worried and took her hand.

" Yeah, just a few stitches.." she mumbled and smiled.

" She needs to rest." Dr. Fielding instructed, and Corey nodded, but Joelle refused to be brought back to the hotel before the show was over. She would watch the following matches from the locker room.

Corey returned to his friends and gave them a quick update on Joelle's condition before returning his focus on the monitor. Chris and Bobby left for their match was next, and Corey was amazed at their performance. They gave one hell of a show, flying elbow drops, leg drops, moonsaults from the ladders, everything was involved. A stagehand walked up to him telling him his match was up next in a few minutes. Corey nodded, but the conversation was interupted by the bell and Corey saw the ref raising Bobby's arm, causing Corey to cheer loudly. He hurried to the gorilla position and met up with Morgan.

" Hey Mor, any news?" Corey asked.

" No, Shane informed me the ref will tell us during the match." Morgan answered, furrowing his brows.

Weird, Corey thought, but shrugged it off.

Morgan's music started to play and he was greeted with loud 'boos' as always, but he loved it.

Corey waited impatiently for his own music to hit, and when it did he stepped through the curtain to the loud cheers of the crowd. He jumped over the ropes and waited for the match to start.

The bell rung and the two locked up, Morgan being the bigger of the two backed him into a corner. The ref called for a clean break and he backed off, only to cheap shot CJ with a punch to the gut then laid into him with several chops. Grabbing one of CJ's arms he went to whip him into the opposite corner only to have CJ reverse it and nail him with a clothesline. CJ put Morgan in a headlock of his own and executed a bulldog then went for a quick pin having Morgan kick out as the ref's hand barely came down for the two count, shaking his head no. CJ hauled him up and whipped him against the ropes but made the mistake of lowering his head early and paid for it when Morgan hit him with a sharp kick and followed it up with a short clothesline.
Morgan started to work over one of CJ's knees, kicking it several times and landing a couple of elbow drops. Draging CJ over to a corner he acsended the turnbuckle intending to deliver a massive elbow drop, CJ saw it coming and rolled out of the way to have Morgan crash and burn buying some time to recuoperate. CJ got up picked up Morgan and trew him into the corner for some mounted punches, the crowd counting up to eight before he was pushed off. Morgan advanced on him as he lay on the canvas only to be caught in a drop toe hold, CJ grabbed him by the ankle and lifted Morgan's leg then slammed it into the canvas. Wrapping his own leg around Morgan's CJ threw all his wieght backwards sending more pain though the knee. He did this several times before detangling himself from Morgan then dragged him up, waistlocking him with one arm and hooking a leg with the other lifting him up to his shoulders and feel backwards for a Tear Drop Suplex, covering Morgan for a pin.
Morgan kicked out barely avoiding the three count after the ref shook his head again,signalising the match was to go on, leaving CJ a little frustrated. CJ set him up for a suplex only to have Morgan counter it for a massive DDT. Morgan grabbed him by the hair and dragged him to his feet lifting him onto his shoulders in a firemans carry and threw him over his head for a gutbuster, then rained down some mounted punches around his head. CJ covered up the best he could and moved a foot behind one of Morgans legs and pivoted his hips pushing him off. Both men got to thier feet and traded punches with CJ getting the better of the exchange, catching Morgan's arm as he threw the last punch and stood to the side setting him up for a Standing Step Over Armbar. Rolling foward CJ pulled him down by his leg and Morgan's trapped arm leaving Morgan on his back and hooked his leg for the win. Corey was perplexed seeing the ref nodding and counting to three. The bell rang and Corey slowly got to his feet, the ref handed him the belt and raised his arm, and the crowd went wild.

Corey heard Ruby announce him as the new Intercontinental Champion, and he started to shake as the words sank in.

He was champion. He couldn't believe it, but glancing down and seeing Morgan kneeling in the corner giving him a hidden thumbs-up sign, reality hit him.

Corey felt the tears come when the audience jumped to their feets giving him a standing ovation, and the 'CJ' chants started.

He climbed the turnbuckle and raised the belt above his head, repeating his actions in all four corners, then he slid out of the ring and walked slowly up the ramp.

Arriving at the top he turned one last time and raised the belt, then stepped through the curtain and let the tears fall.

He saw Joelle running towards him and opened his arms laughing and crying at the same time when she jumped him and held him tight.

" Oh baby baby baby I'm so proud, so happy." She rumbled and squeezed him.

Corey felt someone hug him from behind and turned his head to lock eyes with Chris.

" Congrats, champ." He grinned and the men hugged. Bobby joined in, and was soon followed by Morgan who had returned backstage, too.

" That was one hell of a match Kid, wow." He exclaimed and patted Corey on the back. " It was an honor loosing to you." He added laughing.

" We have to go celebrating." Chris exclaimed and the group returned to their locker rooms to shower and change.

They went out to a club, and since they would stay for Raw the following day it was early in the morning when they returned.

After entering their room Corey plopped down on the bed and laid back, closing his eyes. He felt the mattress move and opened his eyes surprised when he felt Joelle laying on top of him.

" Hey champ." She whispered and kissed him softly, caressing his cheeks. Corey shivered at Joelle's touch and wrapped his arms around her, deepening the kiss.

Joelle pulled away and rolled over, pulling him with her that Corey was now on top of her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Corey looked at her with questioning eyes.

" I thought we could continue our celebration, just you and me." Joelle whispered smiling. Corey was confused, but then it dawned to him what she was getting at and started to panick. He got up on his knees and blushed deeply.

" Don't you want me?" Joelle asked quietly.

" I…I do but…but.." he stuttered.

" But what? "

" I..I..don't…I don't know how.." he admitted and blushed even harder.

That was exactly what Joelle had guessed. She sat up and took his face in her hands.

" I'll show you. We don't have to do anything you don't want to. Just tell me and I'll stop, okay?" she said softly.

Corey nodded, and Joelle smiled reassuringly before kissing him passionately. Corey returned the kiss and when Joelle felt him relax she removed her lips and placed butterfly kisses all over his face and neck. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt and let her hands travel over his shoulders and broad chest. Corey closed his eyes and let the sensation take him over. Suddenly her hands were gone and Corey opened her eyes just to see Joelle pull her own shirt over her head. She got up and removed her pants only to join him on the bed again. Corey stared at her, she was so beautiful it hurt, and he felt himself harden. Joelle smiled and settled behind him, sliding his shirt down his shoulders, and the piece of clothing joined hers on the floor.

Corey felt her lips and hands on his back and shoulders and reached behind him to caress Joelle's long legs. Joelle smiled and sat back in front of him, then took his hands and motioned for him to undo her bra. Corey was a little unsure, but Joelle's reassuring smile banished his doubts. With shaking fingers he undid the straps and slid the bra down her body. Getting a good look at his girlfriend Corey gasped. She was even more beautiful than he could have ever imagined. He blushed and looked down, but Joelle lifted his chin with her fingers. " It's okay to look, you know." Corey nodded and kissed her lips gently, his hands slowly traveled down her arms and back up, over her shoulders, and he let his instincts take over and cupped her breasts in his palm. Joelle's soft moans urged him on and he broke the kiss to take a pink tip between his lips and suckle softly. Joelle pulled him against her and tangled her hands in his long hair. Corey pushed her gently on her back and let his lips travel over her flat stomach. Joelle arched her back and Corey smiled, reassured by her actions, but shot her a puzzled look when he found himself flat on his back with Joelle grinning down on him.

" You're way to overdressed for my taste." She said and pulled down his pants, leaving him in his boxers. Her lips found his again, and after exploring his mouth she let her tongue travel down his body, teasing his navel, causing Corey to moan softly.

Breaking the contact she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and searched his eyes. Corey exhaled deeply and nodded. He had gone too far to stop now, and to be honest he was enjoying it.

Joelle pulled down his boxers in one swift movement, causing his erection to spring free, and she gazed hungrily down on him. Corey watched her intently as she bent down and placed a soft kiss on top of his head, and reassured by his moans she let her tongue travel up and down the whole length. Corey sucked in his breath at the sensation and remembered Hunter's words. 'You have no idea what these women can do'. Now he had, and Hunter had been more than right. This was heaven.

Corey jumped when a hot mouth engulfed him completely and he gripped the sheets for support.

After a few minutes of teasing him Joelle stopped and smiled up at him.

" You sure you want it?" she asked.

Corey nodded, and he watched Joelle climb him and lower herself on his hardened flesh. When he felt her inner walls grip him tightly Corey cried out.

" Oh god!" Joelle smiled and continued her slow path until he was fully buried. Corey let out a long breath and moaned. This couldn't get any better, he thought, but was proven wrong when Joelle started to move slowly. Out of instinct he grabbed her hips and moved his own to her rhythm. It wasn't long before he felt like burning inside, and soon hot waves washed over his body as he released. Panting and groaning he fell back in the pillows and Joelle bent down to kiss him softly.

" You okay?"

Corey nodded " Have never been better." Joelle grinned and moved to lay beside him. Corey wrapped his arms around her and drifted off to a peaceful slumber, a smile on his face.

Yeah, well, they did it, and I just had to go into detail. Hehe.

Credit for the match goes out to loony ninja, thank you so very much!

Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed!