Author: Alliegirl4life
Part 7 of I've Lost My Smile
Disclaimer: No own, you get the point by now I would think….
Note I: as you can tell, I have stopped using the roman numerals for my parts, so if this bothers anyone, then sorry. LOL
Note II: This part contains mature content not suitable for some readers, discretion is indeed advised.
Note III: thanks to those of you keeping tabs on this story!
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It had been one full day since Shawn's arrival to the hospital and already Bret had him back in the hotel room where he belonged. Shawn had been given clearance by the doctors, and thank god!
"So, Shawn," Bret began while sitting down next to the Icon on the edge of the bed, "how does it feel to be back?"
"Oh, it feels great! I wouldn't want it any other way…especially being with a hot man like you!" Shawn kissed Bret on the lips, while allowing his hands to slip down toward the small on Bret's back. Bret let out a sudden moan of delight.
"Mmph, that feels good…." Bret smiled.
"Want me to make it feel better than that?" Shawn hinted, Bret then nodded in agreement. "Ok, then just relax, and lie down….." Bret did as he was told, but not before hesitating first. "Bret….LIE DOWN!"
"What if I don't want to…?" Bret teased playfully.
"Bret….LIE DOWN NOW, damn you! Don't ask questions; just do as you're told!" Shawn demanded.
"Wow, frisky, are we?" Bret inquired playfully.
"Hey, I need to make it up to you somehow for saving my life-now LIE DOWN!" Bret, finally relaxing within his own right, laid himself down upon the bed and allowed Shawn to creep on top of him….
Bret's POV-
Wow, I have to say, he certainly knows how to dominate others in more ways than one! And you would think that just one day after almost coming face-to-face with death itself, that he would have this much-much, oh what's the word? GUSTO! Yea, that's it…gusto! I feel him slowly massage my inner thighs as I lie there, looking down at him. Damn…that feels good. He may not be the one whole slut of the business that everyone thinks he is, but god be darned if he doesn't know how to seduce a guy to madness! He makes his way up to my lips while planting little kisses along the way-up my chest, and on my neck, and finally he reaches my embrace and kisses that as well. I let out a quiet moan as he continues to work away at me….inducing every single one of my five senses to a greater level of indulgence. I then glance down to see him unbuttoning my jeans and slowly tearing them off of my legs. After dropping my jeans somewhere upon the floor, I spot him taking off his leather chaps and tights that he so loves to wear -even outside of the ring- and throwing them down next to the pair of jeans. That is when his hands begin to gently take off my underpants revealing everything to him. I remain there as he proceeds to allow his hands to gently grope my now hardened shaft, almost making me feel like crying out; but he then looks up at me and tells me to be quiet. Damn that feels good! Shawn then kisses me and proceeds to go down on me where I really ache. I tell him: "Shawn-I want you! I NEED YOU!" And he then looks up at me and proclaims calmly: "I know, don't worry baby, I'm here, and I'm all yours!" He wraps his mouth around my shaft, and I gasp in pure pleasure. He then asks me: "I know you probably don't want to move, but do you want to continue to lie down, or do you want to take control?" Take control? No, hell, he's doing everything so right; I can't bear to make him stop now! "No," I tell him, breathing hard, "keep going the way you are, nothing can please me more!" So he continues, moving his tongue around my hard-on, GOD THAT FEELS SO DAMN GOOD! My body begins to shake uncontrollably as he lightens up on his sucking. "DAMN!" I say out loud finally.
"What's wrong?" Shawn asks me gently, letting my body go.
"You-you're so good at this…..how did you learn to-…"
"Shhhh," he whispers to me, "let's not worry about that…we're here together now, and that's all that matters…." He then frenches me for several moments, before our lips finally part at last.
"Damn…." I tell him, "That was the best episode of sex I think I have ever had!"
"Oh, don't worry," he concludes, "There are a lot more episodes where that came from!"….
The Next Morning….
OUCH! I mutter to myself as I open my eyes. God, this stinging sensation won't go away! Did Shawn have to fuck me that damn hard! He's good at it but my god! He just wouldn't stop for anything last night-not even for the telephone ringing off the hook! I know we are due to be at a Raw is War taping here like next Monday or something, but I just don't want time to fly by just yet….not while he is here, sleeping calmly in my arms. I wish I hadn't been so out of it the last time we had sex….maybe I would have enjoyed it even more….who knows for sure? But just one thing has been bothering me since last night. While in a compromising position last night, Shawn seemed to cringe slightly with pain. I had indeed asked him what was wrong, with him only telling me that his knee was acting up again. Gosh…I hope his knee isn't going to be too much of a bother…..I just hope…..
A/N: Ok, sorry so short, please read and review! I didn't have time to write more to this part so sorry for it being so brief. So, you think Shawn's knee is going to be a little bit more than just a slight bother in the coming parts? You tell me. Thanks for reading-hope you enjoyed!