The Next Morning (8 am-ish)

I wake up with Brian's arm around my waist and we were in the hotel bed. I know Brian would never rape me, but I checked to see if I still had on the same clothes I went to bed in.

After I got to the hotel last night, I had changed into some shorts and a tank top. Brian came back an hour later and comforted me.

"Synnie?" I say.

"Hmm..." He groaned.

"Did you handle Punk?" I mumble.

"Yea, and he threw up on Matt's shoes then he tossed him into a wall." He said groggily. I laughed a bit and turned to face him.

"I wanna thank you," I say grabbing his face and kissing him. His arms were back around me and his tongue was asking for an entrance. I gladly let him and the kiss gets more hungerily. My hands slid down Brian's bare chest, while his start to slide up my shirt. Brian then suddenly stops.

"Do I have to wait?" He asks looking worried.

"No, Brian I love you. You make me feel good...emotionally." I say looking into his beautiful brown eyes. "Now I want you to make me feel good...physically"

Brian smiled then kissed me passionately. He then kissed along my jawline and nibbled my ear.

"I love you, too." He whispered back. I started giggling when I was stripped of my tank top and shorts. Syn was straddling me and looked stunned.

"You're more beautiful then what I imagined." He whispered. I smile and see that there was now a bulge in Brian's underwear. Brian came back down and sucked, squeezed, and licked my breasts as I became wetter. I started stroking Brian's manhood and he became harder with every touch and stroke. I then toss his boxers somewhere in the room.

Soon a finger slipped into me and I let a giggle. Next there were 3 and I couldn't stand the teasing anymore. I found a condom on the night stand and slipped it on him letting him know I wanted him. Brian lowered himself and entered me cautiously and slowly at first. I gasp at the hardness of him and he started getting a steady pace.

"Faster!" I moaned and Brian fastened his pace. I was close and Brian could tell, so he slowed and thrusted a few times more, harder than before. My back arched, I gripped the bed sheets and moaned curses as I came. I hear Brian groan so I flipped him over and rode him until he came.

We lay on our backs and tried to catch our breaths with sweat dripping down our foreheads.

"Did I make you feel good?" He asks panting.

"No, you made me feel great!" I say smiling. Brian pulled me to him and kissed me.

"I love you," He mumbled as we pulled away.

"I love you, too." I say burying my face in his chest and we soon drift to sleep that way.