My feels are still all over the place when it comes to the on-going storyline of The Shield. I don't think the WWE understands how much they're fucking with my emotions. My poor heart.
Well, here we go with some Shield harmony for a change lol
Enjoy & review!
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Chapter 5: I can't get no…satisfaction
"Now come on, Shan. You're either coming outta there or I'm coming in. Your choice," Roman said annoyed after sighing heavily, massaging his temples as he was about to have a headache. "You wanted me to accompany you and here I am. So what's the matter now?"
It had been two days since the so-called 'boner' incident between Dean and Karo, and as Roman had promised Shannon, he was in a Victoria Secret store shopping for lingerie with her.
"Ugh, it's not that easy. I'm not modelling tiny pieces of panties and bras to some guy on a daily basis, you know?" she more stated than asked, checking herself in the mirror once again, a frown on her face.
"I'm not just some guy, ok? Look, there's nothing I haven't seen already. Let me in, alright?" he pleaded, losing his patience with her as she had been hiding in the changing room for the last five minutes.
Suddenly Shannon's head peeked out in between the curtains, insecurity and uneasiness reflecting in her eyes as she looked at Roman intently. "Promise me not to laugh."
"Why the hell would I laugh? God, I've seen you in a bikini before," he groaned, grabbing both sides of the curtains and pulling them apart, quickly entering the changing room.
She automatically wrapped her arms around herself, not being used to standing in front of someone almost naked who wasn't Dean.
"Don't be shy now, sweetheart. I won't bite," he said with a reassuring smile, trying to ease the tension that was almost tangible.
"Karo says you do sometimes," Shannon countered, giggling when her friend rolled his eyes.
Roman nodded his head towards her arms which were wrapped tightly around her chest, urging her with his eyes to let go and show him what she had chosen.
"Honestly, that's not your colour," he said truthfully, looking her up and down, not liking the yellowish shade on her rather pale skin. "It doesn't suit you. Besides, you might need a bigger size."
"You think I look fat in these? Roman, I just had a baby, goddammit," she whined, turning around to look into the mirror, squeezing a rather small fat roll on her belly, surprised when Roman took her hands away so she would stop.
"I didn't say you're fat, woman. I swear, you and Karo must be twins deep inside. Would you girls just stop bitching about your weight for once? I know you both just had babies and I would never complain about any issues you think you have with your bodies. I just believe that you need a bigger cup size in that bra," he said, poking the surplus part of her boobs that wouldn't fit into the cup with his index finger, chuckling when she slapped his hand away.
"At least my nipples are hidden underneath," she giggled before shooing him out of the changing room with her hands. "Go find something for me then, mister. Put your money where your mouth is, you little wannabe expert."
It took Roman only a few more minutes to find a purple lace bra and panties set, hoping that the size he had chosen would fit her this time.
"There you go. I hope that...whoa..." he suddenly said, covering his eyes with one of his hands while extending the lingerie to her with the other one, shocked that she was in there naked.
"God, can you ask next time before coming in?" she yelped, her cheeks blushing so much that her head was as red as a tomato.
"I'm sorry. I thought you were still dressed. I swear I didn't see anything," he immediately apologized, exiting the changing area with his eyes still closed, a heavy sigh escaping his lips when he was out again.
"Maybe I should have asked Karo after all," Shannon mumbled while getting into her bra.
"Don't make such a big deal out of it now," Roman replied, rubbing a hand over his face. "But speaking of that. I guess Dean doesn't know I'm here with you?"
"He doesn't even know I'm here at all. I'm sure you told Karo though," she guessed, stepping into the panties and pushing them over her curvaceous ass.
"I did. She wasn't too happy at first. She's so damn insecure about her appearance at the moment that she's becoming rather paranoid. She thought we would be doing this to pay Dean back," he said, shaking his head in disbelief although Shannon couldn't see it.
"I know where she's coming from though. It's kinda understandable. But hey, I would never steal her man, aight?" she explained, giggling to herself when Roman huffed. "You can come in again. I'm ready."
Roman cautiously glanced into the room, relieved when she was indeed dressed so that he could step in fully now.
"Now that looks a lot better. Pretty hot, sweetie," he said, standing behind her while they were both facing the mirror, Roman's fingers fixing the straps of her bra until everything looked perfectly fine. "Dean won't believe his eyes."
"You think so? Isn't it a little too boring though?" she asked, sucking in her belly and straightening up so that her boobs were even more impressive.
"I doubt it considering that this stuff is slightly see-through," he replied, knowing that Dean would ravish her the minute he saw her.
She looked at herself from one side and then the other, from the front and from the back, feeling comfortable and even sexy in her new outfit.
"Are you cold?" he asked with a chuckle all of a sudden, pointing to her hardened nipples which were visible through the thin fabric of the bra.
"Ugh, you're horrible. Get outta here," she mumbled, covering herself up once again with one arm while she tried shoving him out of the room with the other one.
"Relax. I was just teasing," Roman laughed, tumbling out of her changing room and almost falling flat on his ass. "You think I should buy something for Karo as well?"
He moved around the store curiously, still in earshot so that he could hear her, the rather kinky latex dresses immediately catching his eye.
"Why not? If you know her size, why not go for it?" she asked, buckling her belt and zipping up her jeans before slipping into her shoes.
She was dressed quickly, not being one to take ages to get ready, so she was surprised to see that Roman was checking out this kind of lingerie. "You're into latex and leather?"
"Fuck, you startled me," he said, holding his chest in shock, his heart beating fast. "Nah, I was just curious. You're ready to get going?"
She just nodded her head, trying to suppress her laughter when she realized how embarrassed Roman seemed to be after getting caught. But what was there to be embarrassed about anyways? He had just seen her more or less naked, and it didn't really matter to her if he liked this fetish stuff or not.
Roman had become her best friend. The one she could talk to about everything under the sun. The one that would always be there for her, no matter what. And if Dean didn't like what he had chosen for her, then she was sure he would even let her kick his ass.
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"Where are we going, Seth? This is kinda creepy," Maxine mumbled when Seth hadn't stopped after driving for more than thirty minutes.
After being on the road for the last couple of days, they finally had a night off where they could spend some alone-time as a brand-new couple.
"Relax. I'm not going to kill you. Not until I had you in bed at least," he teased, shrieking when she slapped his arm forcefully, both of them laughing heartily.
"You're such a dumbass," she said, looking out of the window curiously, everything around them pitch-black.
"Your personal dumbass though," he replied, changing gear as they were driving uphill now. "Trust me, ok? We're almost there."
Due to their crazy schedule, they both hadn't had a lot of time together. More than dinner and movie nights in his hotel room wasn't possible. But they cherished and enjoyed each and every minute they could be with each other.
"Here we are," he said after a couple more minutes, bringing his rental car to a halt before looking at Maxine from the side, a smile on his face when she gasped.
"Wow, this is so beautiful, Seth," she said with happiness in her voice, her eyes never leaving the sight in front of her. "Nobody has ever done anything like that for me before."
Now she understood why it took them ages to reach their destination, the view all over Seattle at night blowing her away. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.
"I'm glad you like it. I thought that maybe here we could spend some alone-time without anyone interrupting us. I was sick of hiding in that damn hotel room," he replied, kissing her temple softly when she had a frown on her face. "You know I didn't mean it like that."
Maxine couldn't help but hear the reproach in his statement. She knew that he must feel as if she was hiding him, keeping him a secret from their colleagues, but Seth had accepted her decision. For now.
"Let's get outta here and enjoy this," he said, interrupting her thoughts and bringing her back to reality.
While she was getting out of the car, he quickly made his way to the trunk of his rental, retrieving a picnic basket which was covered with a fluffy blanket.
"Could you spread it out while I open the bottle?" Seth asked as he was handing her the blanket, putting the basket on the ground and getting the champagne bottle, opening it with ease.
"What else is hidden in there?" she asked after sitting down, trying to catch a glimpse but he wouldn't even let her.
"You'll see. God, you're so impatient," he groaned, rolling his eyes at her playfully before winking.
"Hey, I'm just curious, okay?" she mumbled, once again trying to look into the basket but Seth shoved her away softly.
He handed her the bottle and sat down next to her, pulling two glasses out of the basket before finally retrieving a bowl full of chocolate-covered strawberries.
"Wow...are you trying to get into my pants with these?" she asked cheekily, wanting to grab one piece of fruit when he slapped her hand away gently, giving her a glass full of champagne.
"Is it working?" he wondered with a mischievous smile on his face, pecking her lips quickly before clinking his glass with hers. "Here's to us."
"Here's to us," she saluted, looking deep into his eyes while taking a sip of her beverage. "And to answer your question: yes, it might work."
Seth looked at her surprised, knowing that they both had a hard time keeping their hands to themselves, the sexual tension between them almost unbearable. It had been a while since Seth had sex for the last time. The only one he'd had sex with recently was his right hand, sometimes even the left one.
"Does it help that I brought my iPod?" he asked curiously, taking it out of the basket and quickly pushing the play button so that they could listen to one of their favourite bands which made all of this a perfect date in her eyes.
"I'm putty in your hands now," she purred, not knowing what kind of effect that had on him.
It wouldn't be the first time he was having a boner in her presence, but thankfully she had never noticed it until now. And he could only hope that it would stay like this.
"Stop teasing or I'm about to lose control," he whispered, looking deep into her eyes while his head moved closer to hers, their lips only mere inches apart from each other.
She closed her eyes, her lips parted slightly, awaiting what she had been longing for all day. A few seconds passed before she finally felt his warm lips brush against hers. At that very moment, she felt her passion for him course through her body, causing her to shake uncontrollably. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tightly as he began to kiss her lips. She moaned softly, kissing back to the best of her ability. A few moments later, she felt his wet tongue slide between her lips. She greeted it with her own tongue, feeling his moist breath in her mouth. As they rubbed their tongues against each other, she felt his hands slide down her back and to her bottom. She squirmed playfully as he squeezed her ass lightly and wrapped her arms around his neck. They kissed passionately, holding each other in their warm embrace, expressing their unspoken love.
Yes, this was what he liked to call love. He wouldn't tell her just yet. It was way too early for this still. He would probably scare her away with that confession, and so he decided to keep it to himself for now. He just wanted to enjoy this: the butterflies in his stomach, his ragged breath, the fast beating of his heart...He was happy. He was in love.
"Wow..." she panted as soon as she broke the kiss after several more minutes, both of them completely out of breath but it was definitely worth it.
"Yeah...wow...," he sighed contently, pecking her lips over and over again. "I can't get enough of you."
He started nibbling at her earlobe, breathing heavily into her ear which sent chills up and down her spine. If he kept going like this, then she wouldn't have any more strength left to deny him for much longer.
"What about those strawberries?" she moaned, loving the feeling of his lips against the skin of her neck, her whole body covered in goosebumps.
"Are you hungry? Because I sure as hell am," he mumbled against her skin, his hand still on her ass, squeezing softly.
"Seth, please stop," she pleaded unconvincingly, knowing that although she was trying to tell him to stop, she actually wanted him to keep going.
Seth immediately let go of her, mentally slapping himself for not being in control of his actions. This woman was driving him insane. He lost all of his power when he was around her, and although he had promised her to give her all the time she needed, he couldn't stop bringing them in these kinds of situations.
"God, I'm sorry, Maxi. I really didn't mean to...," he started to apologize but she stopped him mid-sentence by pressing her index finger over his swollen lips.
"Shh, it's okay. I'm not mad. Just gimme a little more time," she stated quietly, pressing another sweet kiss onto his lips before looking deep into his eyes. "You won't have to wait much longer though, I promise."
That brought a huge smile on Seth's face, making her giggle. He looked like a little boy in a candy shop. He was such an adorable but at the same time sexy man. He had everything she had been searching for in a man: he was funny, smart, honest, caring, goofy, good-looking...the list goes on and on.
They both straightened up a little, sitting next to each other closely while mesmerizing the beautiful sight in front of them. No words had to be spoken, the silence between them comfortable. This was better than any Hollywood movie she had ever seen. She would never have thought that Seth could be so romantic.
She was on cloud 9. And so was Seth. Finally.
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Shannon felt as though she was about to lose her virginity. She kept checking her appearance in the mirror for the hundredth time now and she still felt insecure. What if Dean didn't like that new lingerie she bought? What if she couldn't relax and fuck things up before they even started?
"Babe, where you at?" Dean suddenly yelled, his footsteps coming closer and closer to the bedroom she was standing in, making her even more nervous. "Shan, are you in...?"
Dean wasn't even able to finish his sentence, letting it trail off when he saw his beautiful girlfriend in front of him in nothing but her purple lingerie and a pair of black 3-inch high heels.
"Jeez, what's up with you?" he asked dumbfounded, eyeballing her appreciatively with a mischievous smirk on his face. Hmm, purple, he thought to himself.
Shannon just rolled her eyes and sighed annoyed. "Really? I was trying to surprise you with this and you ask what's up with me?"
She doubted that Dean would ever be able to find the right words at the right time. It was devastating but she still loved him though.
"I'm sorry. I'm just a little...astonished," he admitted, making his way over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist before placing his hands on her ass, squeezing it gently. "You look fucking hot though. Damn!"
"Mission accomplished," she said with a chuckle, pressing her lips onto his softly, kissing them sweetly.
"Where's Dylan?" Dean asked in between kisses, the blood he desperately needed in his brain now sinking in between his legs, making his cock hard.
"He's staying with Roman and Karo tonight. We're having the house to ourselves," she whispered into his ear, nibbling at his earlobe and smiling to herself when he gasped.
She gently pressed her lips onto his again, placing her hands on his shirt-covered chest, moaning when he licked her bottom lip softly. She immediately opened her mouth, granting him access and letting his tongue meet hers, both of them exploring each other. He longed for her. He wanted to feel her, taste her and savour her. It had been so long.
The kiss grew even more passionate after each second passing by and Dean wasn't able to hide his arousal anymore. He pressed his body closer to hers, letting her feel his growing erection against her abdomen. She breathed in sharply, feeling the wetness in between her legs increase almost instantly.
"Get outta your clothes," she demanded, not having the patience to prolong this any longer. She had to have him now.
"Whoa...very demanding today, aren't we?" he wondered, surprised that although he was the one always complaining of not getting any, it was her who was calling the shots this time.
Shannon decided not to answer, watching him as he pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it away aimlessly, only to let his jeans and boxers follow shortly afterwards.
She held her breath when she saw his ever-growing erection, wanting to please him with her mouth, tasting and teasing him, but she knew they both were in desperate need for each other so that this had to wait until the next time.
She moved closer to him and clasped his hard cock, stroking it gently before pressing her lips onto his once again. She couldn't wait to feel him inside of her again. The lack of sex during the last few weeks and even months was showing and she was becoming immensely impatient. She needed him now.
"Now you take off your clothes...if you can call it that," he ordered, hooking his thumbs into the waistband of her panties, jerkily pushing them down so that she only had to step out of them. "You look so hot in that bra, sweet cheeks. It's a shame you have to get outta it...I wanna lick your nipples."
He swallowed hard when she was finally naked, the bra she had just taken off ending up in the pile of clothes next to the bed. She looked gorgeous, absolutely stunning.
He took her hand into his and slowly led her to the bed, picking her up quickly and gently laying her down on the mattress with her back. He now stood over her, taking in her beauty and licking his lips in anticipation. He could not wait to feel her around his cock again.
It was strange feeling the way he felt now. Normally he would have thought that he was so extremely horny that he couldn't even show her love. But he was gentle with her. Not animalistic or rough. He was surprised by the control he still had.
He spread her legs slightly and placed her ankles on his shoulders before getting comfortable on his knees. He teased her wet entrance with the tip of his throbbing length, slapping her clit with it, making her whimper and push her hips up to meet him. She was desperate. He could see it by the look on her face. He didn't want to torture her anymore. He needed this just as much as she did. Maybe even a little more.
With one quick thrust he plunged himself inside of her, the feeling of her wetness around his shaft almost making him lose his mind. He had missed that. He had missed being inside of her, of losing himself in her hot, wet core. He never wanted this feeling to ever end again.
His movements were agonizingly slow at the beginning, but after giving her a few moments to adjust to his size, he immediately sped up. The increasing wetness in between her legs making it easy to slide in and out of her, over and over again.
"God, you feel so good," he moaned after endless minutes of making love to her, looking deep into her eyes while plunging himself into her repeatedly.
Both of her hands grabbed his biceps, digging her nails into them when he had once again increased his pace. She was sure they both wouldn't last that much longer. They had been hungry for each other so much that she didn't think they would even make it that far.
One last time he sped up, the sounds of their bodies slamming against each other enough to finally send him over the edge. He screamed out loud, pushing himself even deeper inside of her until he could feel the familiar pulsating around his throbbing length, mixing her juices with his. Hearing her scream his name made this orgasm all the more intense. It was mind-blowing.
"Yes baby, cum for me...come on," he urged her when her orgasm was still washing over her, loving the feeling of her tightened walls around him, milking him for all he had left.
He remained still for a couple of minutes, both of them trying to steady their breathing, enjoying the closeness to each other to the fullest.
In that very moment Shannon realized how important it was not only to concentrate on being a mother, but also to keep in mind that she was a woman that was longing for love. A love that Dean would give her if only she let him. It wasn't fair shutting him out. He needed her as much as she needed him. They might be parents now, but they shouldn't forget that they were also lovers.
"That was wonderful," she whispered, burying one hand in his short, messy hair before placing a sweet kiss onto his lips.
"You can say that again," he panted, sliding out of her softly before plopping down on the mattress next to her, his arm immediately wrapping itself around her shoulders so that she could place her head on his strong, muscular chest.
There was a comfortable silence between them, both of them cherishing this moment as much as they could. It had been ages since they had last been so intimate with each other.
"Where did you get that lingerie though?" he asked curiously, drawing circles on her shoulder with his fingers, his eyes fixed on the ceiling above them.
"Actually it was Roman who helped me pick it out...at Victoria Secret's," she said nonchalantly, yelping in shock when Dean suddenly raised his head in confusion.
"Roman helped you? What the actual fuck?" he mumbled, looking at her expectantly and raising an eyebrow at her when she giggled.
"Come on. What is worse? Getting a boner while wrestling a woman or asking a friend to help shopping for lingerie?" she teased, a huge smile on her face.
Dean slowly laid back down again, knowing that she was absolutely right. So he decided to remain silent.
"I love you, Dean," she said quietly after a brief moment, kissing his chest softly and snuggling even closer to him.
"And I love you, sweet cheeks. Don't let me wait that long again. Ever," he begged, kissing the top of her head gently before letting out a heavy sigh.
He was satisfied. For now. But he was definitely up for round 2 already. And he would get what he wanted, no matter what.
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Maxine had no idea why she decided to spend the night in Seth's hotel room after their romantic picnic just a few hours ago. She had told him many times that she felt it was still too early, but he had promised her not to push her anymore, and he had kept that promise. Thankfully.
But now here she was, sharing a bed with Seth who was spooning her from behind, and she simply couldn't fall asleep.
What didn't help matters was the fact that he seemingly had a very lively dream which made him toss and turn, even making him mumble in his sleep.
She wasn't sure if she should wake him or not, thinking that maybe he was having a nightmare, but as soon as she was about to turn around to shake him gently, his mumbles became words. Words that were making her curious.
"Hmm...yes...Karo...just like that," he groaned in his sleep, making Maxine's heart beat fast in his chest.
Was he dreaming about another woman? About Karo who apparently was his best friend? And what did the tent in his boxers mean?
She was confused, not sure what to feel. Should she be mad at him? Or should she feel heartbroken? What did all of his have to mean?
She cautiously untangled herself from his embrace, deciding that she didn't want to stay in one bed with him any longer. But she stopped dead in her tracks when Seth started talking again.
"Maxine...oh yes...God...," he moaned, if that was even possible while being asleep.
Maxine looked at him wide-eyed, even more confused about this now after hearing him say her name as well. So he was dreaming about her and Karo? Moaning and panting, a tent in his boxers? She couldn't suppress a giggle, the hurt she was feeling just a few moments ago immediately gone. Maybe she was overreacting. He was just having a dream. That didn't have to mean anything.
Maybe she should really give in soon so that he didn't have this liquid dreams anymore. Maybe he was longing for her, or sex, so much that the thought wouldn't let him go even in his sleep. It was only natural, she more than once had felt that way before.
If she only knew about his past with Karo. Maybe then she wouldn't feel so careless about that 'innocent' dream, would she?