--Chp19--
After Amy had shut the door behind her best friend, she turned back around and smiled at the sight. Her boyfriend Randy was sitting up in bed with that grin, the famous Randy Orton one, the one that made her drool for years when she watched him on TV. She still couldn't believe that the same guy with the cocky grin was now her boyfriend. Sighing to herself, she sat down next to him on the bed.
"How are you feeling Mr. Orton?" Amy snickered. "You didn't look too good in the elevator!"
"I'm alright now" he stammered, still slightly drunk. "I'll be even better once we're both naked, though!"
"Randall Keith Orton" Amy said to him, almost in a shocked tone. She was of course faking it. "What makes you think I am going to just give in to you?"
Randy didn't say anything as he pulled his shirt up. When he threw his shirt across the room and looked back at her, he had that grin on his face. Amy wanted to die when she looked at the shirtless hunk before her. He had muscles on his muscles and his abs were amazing to say the least. Hell, every inch of him was amazing.
"Because you can't resist me" he whispered in her ear.
"Yes I can" she whispered back, with a shake in her breath.
"You don't sound very…..confident, babe" he whispered once again. He decided he was going to push her buttons and started laying kisses down her small neck. She breathed heavily, which brought yet another smirk to his lips. He loved driving his woman crazy with passion. But perhaps he didn't realize he was slowly unleashing a small beast.
Before he could even react, Amy had pushed him over and got right on top of him, restraining his wrists with her hands. That smirk now came to her lips as she realized she was in control now. She always loved to be in control of the situation, no matter what it was.
"Kinky" Randy smiled. "So very kinky. Any plans for me tonight miss?"
"Stay right there" Amy said as she got up and slowly took off almost all her clothes….revealing some extremely sexy black underwear. Randy certainly didn't remember those bad boys. They were way smaller than other undies he'd ever seen her in and the bra she had on practically pushed her boobs up to her chin. Randy was officially done…she had him hook, line, and sinker tonight.
"Damn" Randy finally got out. "Those are….and that's….wow."
"You like?" she said striking her best model pose she could muster. He simply nodded at her, trying not to drool on himself. "I have one more surprise for you Mr. Orton."
Randy felt as giddy as a school boy. His chick was in some new sexy underwear and she was HOT as hell. He couldn't believe there was going to be more to this already amazing surprise. He watched her as she rummage thru her suitcase…and got excited when she gave that 'I'm up to something' smirk when she found what she was looking for. Amy hid whatever it was behind her back and stood on the side of the bed, hovering over Randy.
"I'm not sure how you're going to react to what I have" she smiled. "But I hope you're willing to give it a try anyway."
Randy was a bit nervous to say the least. Hopefully she didn't bust out with something too freaky! He was relieved when she pulled out some handcuffs. He was all too familiar with those!
"I just happen to have experience with that particular item" he grinned. "So whose the bad one tonight?"
"You" she smiled. "Now….REMOOOOOOOOVE YOUR GARMENTS!"
"Yes ma'am" Randy said as he saluted her. He practically ripped off his pants and threw them across the room too. Amy just laughed at how eager he was.
-1 hour later-
"You're driving me insane" Randy groaned. His chick had him butt naked and she was laying kisses all over his body stopping at a few places, one place in particular. "I feel like I'm being tortured here."
"It'll make the big moment even more worth it" she smiled coyly, basically ignoring his plea to be freed. She then locked him in an extremely hot, passionate kiss which just tortured Randy even more. He loved caressing her face in his hands while they kissed. Not being able to was driving him insane.
"Baby please" Randy begged. "Let me out of these things. I'm going to explode!"
"Oh alright" she sighed, reaching over to the dresser and getting the key. She placed it in the small lock and turned it, taking the handcuffs off of her boyfriend. Randy wrapped his arms around her small waist and flipped her over, getting on top of her.
"You are lucky I'm so nice and raring to go" he whispered. "Otherwise I'd put those things on you right now."
"Oh baby" she laughed. "You can next time."
"Less talking, more sex" he whispered. Amy giggled and Randy simply smirked, as she happily did what he had asked. They gazed into each other eyes, except when their eyes would roll into the backs of their heads, due to the mind blowing sensations they were both experiencing with each other. Both of them tried to be quiet, but the first time Amy reached her peak she was so damn loud she was sure she woke up everyone else in the suite.
"Oops" she giggled. "My bad."
Randy locked her into another passionate kiss and she wrapped her arms around his neck, returning his kiss with full force. She had forgotten how incredibly mind blowing drunk sex was. Either that or Randy was just that much of a sex god. She decided it was a combination of both.
Randy felt like he was reaching his peak a few times, but mentally talked himself out of it. He wanted to make sure his woman reached her peaked tonight more than once. So far so good he thought to himself.
"This…is….awesome" Amy groaned. "I….love…….you……."
"I love you" he whispered in her ear. He could feel that she was reaching her peak once again. She wanted to let out another loud groan so bad, but bit into the pillow instead to keep herself quiet. Her body shook and shook for what seemed like ever. Randy smirked to himself. His end was drawing near, he could tell. This was pretty much the best mind blowing experience of his entire life.
Randy bit his lip and tried to hold out for just a few more minutes. This night was all about her after all, not him. He looked her right in the eyes and she gave him a light kiss on the lips. She ran her tongue on them and then pulled away, which drove him bat shit crazy. Completely bat shit crazy in fact. He wrapped his arm around her waist and tried his damndest to make sure she reached her peak one more time.
"Holy crap" she grunted. "Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and she reached her peak. He knew if he tried, he could probably get her to reach her peak again when he reached his. She loved it, after all.
Randy started kissing her again, grabbing a fistful of her blonde hair. She grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him even closer to him, something he didn't think was possibly at the moment. They were pretty damn close, but apparently not close enough for his woman's liking.
"I………." she grunted. Randy mentally told himself it was time to let himself go and he did….at the exact same time she did. They shook in each others arms, both of them wanting to let out a loud groan to signify their satisfaction. But instead of doing that, they kissed each other instead, grunting in each others mouths. After they were both done, Randy collapsed on Amy's stomach, sweaty and breathless.
"Uh wow" Amy said in an extremely shocked tone. "That was pretty much amazing, awesome, and yeah. Wow. Your new name is Sex Machine."
Randy looked up at her and smiled, gently pushing a hair out of her face. He scooted up next to her and wrapped his arms around her. She turned her face towards him and locked him in a passionate kiss once again.
"I love you" she got out between kisses. "And you're hot, smart, funny…did I mention hot?"
"I think you did" he smiled. "So did you have a good time tonight?"
"Aside from that small drama with Korklan yeah" she smiled. "I had a great time. This was obviously the best part."
Randy smiled at her and gave her a light kiss on the lips, just a small one to let her know he appreciated what she said. She could've easily said meeting her idol was the best part, but she didn't. He smiled when he looked down at her hand and saw that the ring he'd given her was on it.
"You look good with a ring on your finger" he smiled as he snuggled into his naked girlfriend, wrapping his arms around her.
"I always look good" she said with a cocky grin on her face.
"Oh trust me I know" he grinned back. "We better get to sleep though. Big day tomorrow. I love you."
"I love you too" she sighed happily, scooting even closer to Randy.
--About an hour later--
Amy woke up with her stomach in pain. She felt incredibly sick, due to all the booze she had consumed just a few hours ago. Damnit she cursed to herself. Only one thing is going to cure this. She quietly slipped out of bed and put on Randy's shirt...the one he had thrown across the room earlier. Grabbing her keycard and a few dollar bills, Amy slipped out of their bedroom door, thru the livingroom of the suite, and out the door into the hallway. She followed the signs and finally arrived at her destination…
The Pepsi vending machine.
Its lights glowed brightly at her, like the sun shining thru the clouds. Amy could've sworn she heard angels singing. Amy put in her money, pushed the Pepsi button, and grabbed her soda. She opened it, sighing after she took the first drink. She turned around to head back into her room, when she bumped into someone instead. Amy was dazed at first, but when she realized who she had bumped into she wanted to die.
Jeff Hardy.
Jeff quickly apologized but fumbled over any other words he wanted to say. Amy was in the same shirt Randy had been wearing earlier that night and nothing else. The shirt came to just below Amy's butt and left very little to Jeff's imagination. Of course, Amy's entire ring attire didn't leave much to the imagination either.
"You scared the crap outta me Jeff" Amy laughed. "I thought you were Korklan for a second!"
"I take it that would be a bad thing" Jeff asked.
"Uh yeah very much" she said with no emotion. "He's a little….."
"In love with you" Jeff finished. "I know. I heard…from pretty much everyone."
Amy groaned in frustration. Did Korklan go around and tell everyone he was in love with her?? That guy was starting to get on her very last nerve. Maybe she should've kicked his ass all over that bar tonight instead of letting him go. Perhaps then, he'd stop being in love with her.
"Yeah and I'm thrilled" she said while rolling her eyes. "Well as much as I'd love to stay and chat with you, I should get back to my boyfriend before I freeze to death."
"Oh sure no problem" he smiled. "See ya later?"
"Yup see ya" she said before she turned down the hall and headed back to her room. Jeff stood there for a second, watching her walk away from him. He was enjoying the view to say the least but so was someone else who'd just come out of their room…
Matt Korklan.
Matt watched as the woman of his dreams walked down the hall, taking in every inch of her small, sexy frame. Her legs were so toned….so sexy…so perfect. It was too bad she was ruining it for him by wearing the shirt Randy had been wearing earlier. Gee I wonder what she was doing he thought to himself sarcastically. Sighing, he closed the door to his room and leaned against it.
How could he ever get Amy to see what a playboy Randy was? Could he ever get her to realize that he, not Randy, was the guy for her?
