Chapter 5
The weeks passed smoothly, things had calmed down a bit for the new couple. Christian had tucked his tail between his legs and stayed out of sight, avoiding Chris and the meddling Trish at all costs. Molly had stayed out of the lime-light, retaining her Women's Champion title, but not being featured in any big matches.
Matt and Lita stood strong beside their friends, watching as the relationship grew leaps and bounds in the space of two months. Almost everything Trish and Chris did reminded them of something they'd been through. As a matter of fact, the five of them, Jeff included naturally, all shared a locker room.
"So what's new with you two?" Lita asked, leaning against the lockers in their empty dressing room
Trish smiled, brightening her whole face, "Nothin, everything's perfect."
"Ah huh. I remember that phase, then Bischoff went and screwed it up with one of his schemes. Watch yourself." Lita warned hoping her friend wasn't put through all of the drama that the WWE could cause between two in love.
"He already did that – remember? Molly and Christian…" Trish pointed out
Lita simply shook her head, "Girl, that was like the tip of the ice berg, trust me."
Right as Trish opened her mouth to reply the door swung open and in walked the three men, all grinning like the cat that got into the milk. Instinctually Matt and Chris walked over to their respective girlfriends. Lita turned in his arms and put her own around his neck and leaned in for a its-nice-to-see—you kiss. While Trish simply leaned back into Chris' arms, and he placed gentle kisses along her neck and collarbone.
"Okay guys, seriously, could you all just get a room!" Jeff said, not wanting to watch his friend's play kissy face with each other.
Trish pulled out of Chris's arms blushing; Lita simply started laughing against Matt's mouth, making him pull away and frown at his brother.
"Jeff man, we need to get you a girl." Matt told his brother, kissing Lita's cheek
"Oh leave him alone Matt." Trish said, a hint of laughter in her voice, Jeff looked over at her and smiled, grateful for a friend like her
"So what do you say we all go rent a movie back at the hotel?" Chris suggested, pulling Trish back into his arms
"Sleepover!" both women squealed in unison
All of the men looked between the two and burst into fits of laughter. Slightly embarrassed, the two women looked at one another and formulated a quick and easy plan. Walking over to each other, they put an arm around the others waist and placed the other hand on their hip. To the guys it looked like Charlie's Angel, minus one angel (must've been Jeff's, Matt mused).
"Fine then," Lita started, breaking up their laughter
"Amy and I will have our own sleep-over, and you guys aren't invited." Trish threatened
The guys simply doubled over again. Both women were starting to get rather aggravated at the men's incompetence.
"Chris…" Trish started, trying to get his attention, her voice was soft, one she only used in a certain place, and the WWE locker room definitely wasn't it. When he looked up at her, his eyes full of curiosity, she knew she had him, "remember how I like to sleep?"
Suddenly Chris's eyes were the size of saucers and he was trying very hard to swallow a lump in his throat. "Yeah…" he breathed out
"I guess you don't get to share tonight, since you all think we're stupid." Trish told him, a devious grin on her face
"Don't worry Chris, I won't steal her from you…intentionally…" Lita added, scrunching her nose at Jericho then placing a pointed look at her own boyfriend
"You know guys…a sleepover isn't such a bad idea…" Matt said, looking from his brother on the left to Chris on the right
"Yeah, you guys have fun with your sleepover, I think I'll stay in my room. Thanks for the invite." Jeff said, knowing exactly how much sleep would be taking place
"Sure thing Jeff….so what do you say girls? Sleepover?" Chris asked, looking suddenly hungry
"I don' know…you guys don't really want to…it's ok, Amy and I can keep ourselves, uh, entertained for the evening." Trish taunted
"Come on ladies, isn't there anything we can do?" Matt asked, looking from his girlfriend to Trish and back again
"Well I'm sure we can come up with something…can't we Trish?" Lita said, looking over at her accomplice and raising her eyebrows
"Oh yeah, Amy you know just how I like it." Trish told her, confirming their unspoken idea
"You boys can come to our sleepover…but" Lita started, a mischievous gleam in her eyes, "you have to share a bed, with each other."
The guys looked at each other then back at the girls. Just wonderful, to be included in the fun they had to sleep together, literally. And knowing the girls there'd be blackmail involved later. It all boiled down to two questions: how much did they really want to be a part of the sleepover? and would they actually make themselves sleep together?
"Deal." Both men said mere moments after the question had been asked.
"See you gentlemen later tonight." Lita said, detaching herself from Trish and going over to give Matt a kiss on the cheek, Trish did the same to Chris. They rejoined at the door and left, glancing back over their shoulders at the two men who were anxious about the coming evening.
Once out of earshot the girls burst into laughter of their own. "Think tonight could get interesting?" Trish asked
"Oh most definitely." Lita told her
"Do you think they're ready?" Chris asked, anxious to get over to the girls room
"I think that if they're not, they better get ready soon." Matt told him, walking through the hotel lobby
"Amen to that man." Chris agreed, keeping stride with his companion
The elevator ride was unbearably long, and insufferably silent. The two guys aching from their matches only mere hours previous, both men being bested by some newbies, but they just let the loss slide off their back. Wasn't the first loss and sure as hell wouldn't be the last. As the elevator slowed and dinged, the doors opened to show a bland hallway similar to the rest of the hotel. Same carpet, same lighting, same wallpaper; after travelling the world things just start looking the same everywhere.
Walking swiftly and stiffly down the hall the two look for door number 642, finally coming up to the plain white door Matt reaches forward and knocks. Stepping back a step they wait for the door to open. There's a shuffling inside the hotel room and a few words spoken between the inhabitants before the door flings open to reveal a scantily clad Trish and Lita.
The jaws of the two gentlemen drop, drinking in the sight.
"Are you guys gonna stare…" Trish starts
"Or come in?" Lita finishes, glancing over at her blonde companion
Leaving the door open for the guys to either catch or slam in their faces, the girls return to the beds and TV tuned into a series on USA. Just as the door was about to catch, Chris's arm reached out and pushed before stepping through the threshold with Matt a step behind him.
Shaking themselves, the guys sit on the bed next to their women. No one speaks for a long moment.
"So what movie do you wanna watch Amy?" Trish asks, looking over at her red-haired companion
"Hmm…good question. Romance? Comedy? Or action?" she returns, smirking at Trish
"Guys?" Trish opens, giving them the perfect opportunity to speak up
"Action." Chris says
"Whatever." Matt says at the same time
"How about…XXX?" Lita suggests
"Oh yeah, Vin Desil is a straight up stud." Trish comments smiling
"Hey now, what am I? Chopped liver?" Chris asks, pulling Trish against his side.
She giggles and wraps an arm around his neck, turning her head to look into his gentle blue eyes. He's grinning at her, while his arms wind their way around her slim waist. She tilts her head up as he lowers his, their lips meeting in a slow seductive kiss.
What started out soft and gentle quickly became hot and heavy. Chris's tongue dueling with Trish's, with her straddling him. One of his hands is spread across her lower back, pushing her closer to him, while the other is cradling her neck; while her hands are tangled in his wild, blonde mane.
"Plannin' on comin' up for air anytime soon?" Matt asks, watching despite his strong desire to turn away
"Oh leave 'em alone, and come here." Lita tells him, grabbing him by the hair and pulling his face to hers
"Hey guys…so what" Jeff starts, walking into the room, "…or not."
Trish pulls her head up to look over at Jeff, while Chris wraps his arms around her waist, securing her position on top of him. A blush spreads across her face as she looks at Jeff, memories of their once love flitting through her mind.
"Thank you Jeff." Lita says, pushing Matt off of her, remembering the reason for their visit in the first place. "We decided on XXX, that cool?"
"As long as there isn't any more of," he points between the couples, "that going on throughout the movie."
"Deal." Trish says, trying to get off of Chris
But Chris's grip only strengthens when she tries to pull away. No one else is paying any attention to them, Trish makes sure, "Chris?"
"Babe, I'm not lettin' you get up." he tells her, a message obvious in his eyes
Trish however, wasn't getting his point. "Obviously, why? The movie's gonna start soon."
"Just stay close?" he suggests, hoping she'll get the point
Still lost as to his reasons, she nods her head. Chris, seeing her confusion still moves his hips around. Her eyes widen slightly and he realizes she finally understands.
"Cuddle with me baby?" Trish asks, loud enough for them to hear her, but not too loud to draw attention
Chris kisses her forehead before letting her loose to turn and scoot up the bed to the pillows. "Anytime."
Jeff rolls his eyes at the two. A pang of jealousy cutting him, it used to be him that cuddled with her, it used to be him that kissed her. Shaking himself he pushes those thoughts away, some people just aren't meant to be together.
"I think I could take Vin Desil." Matt declared after the movie, jumping up onto the bed in a fighting stance
The two girls just start laughing, looking from one another to the goofy man on the bed. Jeff simply watches his brother make a fool of himself and wonders if he could take XXX himself.
"I think the both of us could take him." Chris says, standing up on his own bed
"And this is my cue to leave. Night ladies." Jeff says, chuckling under his breath, as he makes his way to the door
"Oh come on, Jeff, it's early. Stick around for awhile." Trish says, reaching for his arm as he walks by
The two guys get very quiet, watching the exchange. Lita just tries to pull Matt down off the bed, knowing that Jeff and Trish are friends – period. Chris worries that Trish may still have feelings for Jeff; seeing as they used to have a thing once upon a time.
"Yeah Jeff, the night is young yet." Lita speaks up, breaking the growing silence
"Thanks guys, but seriously, I'm done. See ya in the morning." And with that he pulls out of Trish's light grasp and out the door, shutting it completely behind him.
"Let's go swimming!" Chris suggests, jumping up on the bed, excited once again
"Oh yeah, that'd be great. Do you think they have a hot tub here?" Matt questions, already walking over to his suitcase to get his swimming trunks out
"We can see." Lita says, walking over to her own luggage as well
Trish pulls on Chris's hand, trying to get him to sit back down. Chris ignores her attempts as he jumps off the bed and runs over to his bag, pulling his hand from her grasp rather abruptly. Sighing Trish pushes herself up against the headboard, her knees pulled up to her chest. Lita taking notice of her friend, walks over to her, with her bathing suit in hand. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she puts a hand on Trish's knee.
"What's wrong Trish?" she asks, wondering what happened the girl's excitement
Forcing a smile, Trish shakes her head, "Nothin', Amy. You guys go have fun, I'm gonna stay up here."
"Why?" Chris asks, whirling around at her statement, "Babe, you gotta come. It'll be fun I promise."
"Naw, it's ok. I'm just gonna stay here. You guys go. Have fun." She tells them all, pushing Lita up. Trying to get her to go change and have a good time with her boyfriend. "I'm a big girl, I can handle bein' by myself."
"If you're not goin', neither am I." Chris tells her, meeting her eyes
"Aw, you guys! Come on, dude, this is lame." Matt whines
Lita smacks him across the chest, trying to shut him up.
"Oww." He says, looking over at his girlfriend likes she's crazy.
"I think we're still gonna go down for awhile, you two behave." Lita says, winking at Trish
"Ok, bye guys." Trish says, pushing her legs out in front of her
Once they're changed and out the door Chris wraps his arms around Trish, pulling her back against his muscular chest. "Baby, what's wrong?"
"Nothin," she says over her shoulder, "I just didn't feel like goin swimming." She shrugs
"What do you feel like doin' then?" he asks
She turns in his arms, and places her own around his neck. "This." She tells him as she leans up to place her soft lips against his. He responds down immediately, gently pushing against her. As the kiss intensifies, he steps forward, pushing her a step back and against the bed. She falls back into the bed, pulling him down with her.
So this is what I've got so far...they're finally somewhere besides the ring and the locker room! Haha, aren't you guys so proud? Let me know what you think, I've got a plan for the next couple chapters, but I'm always open to advice. R&R
~KTBug