The next morning, Punk woke up early, earlier than normal. He woke up feeling nervous, and he knew exactly why, he was taking AJ out on their first date. He swung his legs out of bed and changed into his workout gear and headed down to the hotel gym to take his mind off things, there was only one other guy in the gym at this time in the morning, Cena. He walked in giving a brief nod in John's direction which was returned before jumping onto the treadmill, shoving his headphones in full blast, and starting the machine up.
A couple of hours later, a refreshed AJ woke up, excited at the prospect of the day with Punk, I wonder where he's taking me AJ thought to herself. She jumped in the shower and began to wash her hair, using her normal sweet smelling strawberry shampoo. Half an hour later, she was wrapped in a towel ordering some breakfast from the room service menu; meanwhile Punk was jumping into a cold shower after an intense early morning workout session.
Roughly an hour later, Punk was heading towards AJ's room two floors above his, wearing his faded jeans, another one of his vast collection of Ramones t-shirts and a grey hoodie, AJ was stood in front of the mirror making any necessary last minute adjustments to her outfit, before stumbling towards the door as she heard Punk's familiar knock. She swung it open to reveal a smiling Punk, "Hey AJ, you look beautiful, you ready to go?" Punk greeted AJ happily; he was obviously looking forward to the day ahead.
"Yeah, let me grab my phone," she replied hastily, running back into her room and snatching her phone and key card before running back to the door and walking out into the corridor, the door snapping shut behind her. "So Punky, where you taking me?" AJ asked playfully, twiddling her hair round her fingers.
"I don't think so, it's going to be a surprise," Punk laughed looking at AJ and smirking, putting his arm round her shoulders and pulling her closer to him, causing a pink blush to spread across AJ's cheek as the two waited for the lift before descending down to reception and walking across the car park towards Punk's rental car. He pulled his keys out to unlock the car and opened the door for AJ allowing her to climb in; she smiled gratefully at him and pecked him on the cheek before climbing into his car, which he carefully closed after her before skipping round to the other side of the car, very much alike AJ herself.
This caused the spunky diva to fall into a fit of giggles and tears, with Punk simply laughing at how amusing she found the entire situation. He laughed and started the car up, pulling away from the car park and out onto the streets. After half an hour of driving, full of the two of them laughing with each other and talking about their favourite comic books they'd read recently, Punk pulled up into a car park.
"Here we are" Punk said smiling, "I thought you might enjoy go-karting, seen as you always say you're a better driver than me." Punk mused laughing at the thought, he put a finger on his chin motioning that he was pretending to think, causing an amused AJ to just sit giggling at his actions. "Come to think of it, aren't you a bit dangerous on the road, with the whole not being able to see over the steering wheel problem, no?" Punk queried mischievously, getting a playful slap to the arm as AJ jumped out of the car and looked excitedly towards the go kart track. Punk joined her as he'd hopped out the car, and looked at her, pulling out an imaginary tape measure, "Ahhh, I get your trick, it's a booster seat isn't it." Punk began laughing hysterically at his comment, especially the look from AJ. He began to run away from her and she started laughing running after him, eventually catching up at the entrance and slapping his arm, he looked down grinning and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead before opening the door for her.
Punk paid for the two to have an hour go-karting, the entire time they raced they were pretty much tied, both trying underhand tactics to try and gain the upper-hand. Punk tried hitting the back of AJ's go kart as went round a corner causing her to spin out, whilst AJ did almost anything to distract him. As they came round to the line to start a new 10 lap race, AJ leant out from her car to him and pulled him in for one hell of a kiss, before suddenly speeding off rapidly round the corner giggling hysterically; meaning Punk had to play catch up.
By the time they left, they were exhausted and slowly walked to the nearby beach to grab some ice cream before heading back to the hotel. Punk paid and brought AJ her ice cream which she took excitedly, grinning up at Punk who was sat next to her.
"So AJ, have I done pretty well today?" Punk asked taking a bite into his ice cream.
AJ sat there pondering the question for a minute before she nodded, breaking out into a genuine smile, "I think you have done very well Punk, you definitely deserve a re-match against Taker next Wrestlemania, try and make it 21 and 1, not as catchy as 20 and 1 though, is it?" AJ teased playfully, causing Punk to pull a hurt face and crossing his arms and pouting, causing another laugh to erupt from the two of them.
"That's getting you back for laughing at my height, jerk." She laughed, taking a bite into her ice cream.
A while later, the two returned to the hotel and had both gone back to AJ's room, as she wanted to show him her limited edition Superman comic. She opened the room and pulled him in, skipping to the other side of the room towards her suitcase and throwing the contents out over the floor. Punk sat on the bed, amused by her search to find the comic, and even more amused when a pair of pants came flying out landing near his foot, which he looked down at smirking. He reached down and picked up the lacy white knickers, holding them up between his thumb and finger smiling smugly, "Nice pants AJ."
AJ whipped round shocked at his statement and saw him holding a pair of her pants up, she began blushing profusely, reaching over and grabbing them out of his hands. He caught her hand in the process, pulling her towards him. Punk ended up lying backwards on the bed with a struggling AJ on top of him; Punk pulled himself up and softly kissed her lips, which she immediately melted into, the cold feel of his lip ring sending tingles down her spine.
Punk moved his hands towards her hips and flipped her onto her back, climbing on top of AJ's petite frame, who wrapped her arms round his neck pulling him back in to another passionate lip lock; Punk slowly entered her mouth, exploring her mouth in a battle of dominance. Suddenly Punk turned his attentions towards AJ's sweet neck, kissing down her neck and back up, occasionally lightly sucking on it, causing barely audible groans to come from the petite diva. Whilst Punk carried on suckling on her jaw and neck, his other hand began to slide down from her hip, he was getting so into the kiss he was unaware of his hands actions almost, as they began to slide down her thigh and then back up, rounding on her bum, which he gave a gentle squeeze. AJ pulled his mouth back to hers and they began to kiss again, things slowly getting more and more heated between the two, as AJ began to travel her hands to the bottom of Punks' shirt, trying to pull it over his head. Realising her intentions, he held his arms out making it easy for the small diva for a brief second, and once he was finally top free, she made the most of it, running her hands across his toned stomach and chest, causing a smirk from the ex-WWE Champion.
He too slowly began to move his hands up AJ's top, towards her chest. He quickly pushed the bra aside, and finally got his hands on her breasts, causing a much louder groan to come from AJ, who was clearly enjoying the attention she was receiving. He began to rub the left breast before swapping over to the right, massaging her nipples that were already beginning to harden. He moved his hands back down, pulling at the bottom of the shirt and quickly tugging it over her head, leaving her top half more exposed. Punk grinned and set to work straight away, sucking on her collar bone, getting rougher in his actions as the time passed by, she was sure in the morning he'd have left his mark behind. The two were beginning to get very turned on by each other's actions, AJ becoming wetter by the minute, and Punk's erection growing increasingly.
Suddenly there was a knocking at the door, causing both Punk and AJ to freeze. Punk pulled back slightly looking questioningly at AJ, who seemed just as confused as him.
"AJ, AJ, are you in there? I've got your key card from last night; you left it in my purse. AJ?"
The voice was no other than AJ Lee's best friend and fellow diva Kaitlyn. Last night, AJ had been forced to tell all the events that had happened between her and a certain straight-edge superstar, leaving Kaitlyn in a state of shock. Both were frozen to the same spot on the bed, hearing a sigh from the other side of the door, and hearing the familiar click of the door unlocking and swinging open. The two immediately sprang to their feet, they had been caught red handed, their faces bright red through embarrassment.
Quickly, they both pulled on their tops and stood there looking awkwardly at the ground and then at an equally embarrassed and shocked Kaitlyn, who had been left absolutely stunned staring at them both. After a few moments, Punk broke the silence. "Erm, hey Kaitlyn, we uh-, weren't expecting to see you." Punk muttered, groaning at the fact they'd been caught getting so intimate.
Kaitlyn's response was short, "Evidently," motioning towards AJ and Punk.
"Erm AJ, ill uh, see you soon, call me?" Punk whispered into AJ's ear who nodded, unable to say much else right now. He smiled at her, briefly awkwardly nodded at Kaitlyn and opened the hotel door, walked out and closed it. He groaned loudly, cursing himself to get himself that worked up with AJ on their first date. Suddenly the door swung open to reveal AJ, who pulled his arm around, turning him to face her. She quickly pressed her lips to his, pulled back and giggled quietly, pushing him away down the corridor, causing Punk to stumble slightly, he looked back and smiled, before happily retreating back to his room and away from Kaitlyn's stares.
AJ however was stuck with Kaitlyn, who wasn't willing to move anywhere anytime soon.
"You let him go that far on your first date, if I hadn't come in your pants would have been past your ankles, no doubt about it." Kaitlyn started angrily.
"Look, I didn't intend for that to happy, and I definitely didn't intend for you to walk in. We had a brilliant date and then I was gonna show him my superman comic, and I was pulling everything out the suitcase, including a pair of pants that well, took his interest." AJ began to explain, looking at the ground briefly before sighing and looking back up, "I've always liked him, ever since I met him when I was on NXT and he was doing commentary, I've always liked him." AJ smiled at the thought of when she first met Punk, before being interrupted by Kaitlyn.
"A few more minutes, and he would have been in your pants, you know that?" Kaitlyn quizzed AJ.
AJ merely nodded, looking down to see her jeans button was undone and zip was partially unzipped, she blushed again, not realising just how close Punk had got. "There's something about him, I've wanted him for so long, Kaitlyn, I think-, I think I'm falling for him…"
Kaitlyn nodded and smiled, "You really like him?"
"Yeah, I do." AJ admitted truthfully, and it hit her like a ton of bricks. She was falling for him, hook, line and sinker.
"And you're sure he feels the same way about you?" Kaitlyn asked inquiringly.
"I'm pretty sure, yes."
"Then go for it AJ." Kaitlyn said breaking into a smile, but not as big as the one on her friends face, AJ ran forward and hugged Kaitlyn, "If he hurts you, I'm not scared to kick him in the balls. You've been warned."
AJ giggled and sat on her bed with Kaitlyn, describing the steamy event of what Kaitlyn had walked in on, and no details were being spared…
A/N: Feel free to review, suggestions are welcomed.