Another Monday Night, which means another night of Raw. Night of Champions is Sunday and I'm eager to find out if Alex is in a United States Championship match, because he deserves it at this point. He's already ready as usual and is waiting for me to finish up in the bathroom. I make sure everything is perfect, before spraying my Chocolate Chip Cookie perfume on myself and slipping my shoes on before stepping out of the bathroom.
"Holy..." Alex whispers, looking me up and down.
I walk over to my things and put what I have away, before making sure I have what I need for when we leave. I feel hands on my hips and Alex spins me around, kissing me intensely. I wasn't expecting it, so I was in a bit of shock for a bit, but I soon responded. When he had pulled away, I was breathless.
"You drive me crazy with things like this." Alex says, breathing hard and trailing one hand oer the dress I'm wearing.
"I know." I smirk.
"You're lucky I have a match or we wouldn't be leaving this room."
"Really now?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Really."
"Oh darn." I snicker.
Alex leans forward and nips a spot just below my ear.
"We should go before I'm tempted to stay."
"...then get your things." I say, after my breath hitches.
He does it again and then brushes his lips over mine before going to grab his bag. I grab what I need and I make sure to walk out of the room before him, smiling to myself as I do so. I hear him mumbling under his breath as he follows me out and I giggle.
"Not dying back there are you?"
"Almost." He mutters.
We get to the elevator and step into it, before heading down to the lobby to wait for Aly and Mike. Mike is patiently waiting for Aly, sitting on the bed. She comes out of the bathroom while purposely messing up her curly waves with her fingers to get that sexy tousled look. His jaw literally drops as he stares at her. She takes her fingers out of her hair and walks over to her shoes. He watches her and waits until she has her shoes on to get up from the bed. Once she turns around, she suddenly feels his lips on hers. She's startled at first but then relaxes into his touch, kissing back. As he pulls away after a few moments, he keeps his hands holding her face. She has her eyes still closed, trying to catch her breath.
"You're trying to kill me aren't you?"
"I just wanted to look nice but if it has that effect on you then I should wear this again soon." She giggles and slowly opens her eyes.
"I wouldn't say no to that." He grins.
"I can tell."
"You just look amazing."
"Really?"
"Really." He nods.
"I feel big." She lowers her eyes and bites her lip a bit.
"Well to me you're absolutely perfect."
He tilts her head up so she looks him in the eyes. The look he's giving her makes her melt into him and tears fill her eyes, though she blinks furiously to keep then at bay so she doesn't ruin her makeup.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
"Just remember...you're beautiful and perfect to me, and that's all that matters."
She nods slowly, still trying not to cry. He presses his lips back to hers briefly, before pulling her into him in a hug. She snuggles against him, kissing his neck lightly.
"We should get going before we're late."
She nods and he releases her so they can get their things. They leave the room, holding hands as they head down to the car. Aly snickers as she sees how Alex is acting around me while we're waiting for her and Mike.
"Having fun?" She asks once they reach the car.
"Yes." Alex says immediately.
I glance at him, and giggle.
"I can tell." She laughs.
Then once Mike unlocks the car, we all pile in. I get in before Alex and I hear him mumbling again before he gets in and closes the door. I can't help but laugh.
"Behave yourself." I mutter.
"It's hard..." He mutters back.
Then we make our way to the arena, parking when we get there and grabbing our things before getting out and heading inside. We do the usual and go down to the locker room, but this time the guys go in and get changed, with us waiting outside.
"You look great Dolce." Aly remarks, looking at my dress.
"Thank you. Funny thing about the dress...Alex said before we left that if he didn't have a match tonight, then we wouldn't be leaving the hotel room."
"Oooooh." She laughs, nudging me.
"I'm sure that definitely has to do with the back of the dress."
"Of course." She giggles.
"And I'm also sure that he still has thoughts about what I told him last week about this Sunday too."
"What did you tell him?"
"Well, I told him that if he has a title match and he wins Sunday, we'd go out and celebrate after. And then maybe celebrate more when we get back to the hotel."
She giggles even more.
"No wonder he's all over you."
"Yup, can only blame myself."
"Yup."
"Then he asked that if he does get the match, what happens if he doesn't win. Well he'll just have to wait and find out."
"Ahaha. Poor Alex."
Shortly after, the door opens and the guys walk out. Aly whistles playfully.
"Oh I know I look good." Mike smirks.
"It'd be better without the shirt." She says nonchalantly.
"Well you're just gonna have to wait until my match."
"Darn."
"Which is totally up to you if you wanna come out with me or not. I'm doing a promo with Truth again, starting from backstage and walking down to the ring."
"Hmm...I might."
"Okay, it's starting with an interview, just to let you know."
"Alright." She nods as we all start to walk to the room.
Once we get to the room and walk in, we sit down on the couches and wait for the show to start like always. We're both laying against our husband's chest while they have their hands on our stomachs. Once the show had started, Del Rio's music was playing and he was already in the ring with Ricardo.
"Oh joy."
"Ugh, the Doritos.."
"So it's gonna be like this? Are you going to boo me? It's okay, it's okay. It's okay 'cause I can take that. What I can't take is being disrespected."
"No one likes you, too bad."
"I don't get who would like him. He's annoying."
Then Ricardo starts ranting in Spanish and Del Rio pushes him away.
"Last week John Cena hit me with an AA. And all of you, the WWE Universe made fun of me. I'm the undisputed WWE Champion, and no one makes fun of me."
"We do."
"And there's nothing you can do about it. Haha." Aly sticks her tongue out at the tv.
"I'm the man who took out Rey Mysterio, and I also retired somebody. And I'm sure you remember his name...Edge."
"No you did not retire him, he had no choice but to retire. Does he not get that?"
"Apparently not."
"I'm the man who forced Edge to retire. I beat CM Punk at SummerSlam, and I'm the man who's gonna teach a lesson to John Cena at Night of Champions."
"Good luck with that."
"Psh whatever."
"So you people better stop making fun of me. My name is Alberto Del Rio...and I am the undisputed WWE Champion." He says before speaking Spanish.
"...the greatest of the great." He finishes.
Then Bret Hart's music played and he walks out onto the stage.
"Oh this should be good."
"Oh yeah."
He gets into the ring as the crowd goes even crazier, and he is handed a mic to talk now.
"Amigo...I just want you to know, I didn't come out here to disrespect you. I came out here to give you a little good advice, to give you a little education. 'Cause it seems obvious to me when I look at you, I see you wearing the world...WWE World Championship belt. But when I look at you, I see a man that doesn't know what it means to be a world champion."
"Amen."
"Listen Bret, I destroyed Rey Mysterio and I did the same with Edge. And if you want me to do the same t-"
"Don't even...stop it right there. Don't even start. Call yourself a champion, beating up on an already crippled, injured wrestler...call yourself a champion? Give me a break. Amigo you are all style and no substance, just a little flash. You need to try and become a real champion. A man with pride, a man that comes in the ring and faces all challenges, wrestles day in day out, night after night and leaves it in the ring every night. That is how you become a world champion. That is how you become the best there is, the best there was, and the best there ever will be. You my friend are a long way away from that."
"Yeah he is. Ridiculously long way."
"Oh, so you want to make fun of me Bret. That's what you want? How about you? A former champion who looks like a punk. You look like a homeless person, with that 1994 jacket and that greasy hair, and those shorts. Listen, you look just like one of those illegal Canadians I hire to clean my house."
"Those poor people. I bet his house is a disaster." Aly muses.
"I know right? Purposely making messes for them to clean up and everything."
"He would."
"I'm the best there is, not you. I'm the WWE Champion, and tonight I'm going to make an example out of you." Del Rio finishes, shoving the mic into Ricardo's hands and removing the scarf.
But before Del Rio could do anything, John's music played and he walked out like the dork he is. He looked at Del Rio's car and said 'very nice' to the camera, before walking down and sliding into the ring, getting a mic himself.
"Thank you for the welcome. I uh...I disagree with Alberto Del Rio because...I look at you and your sense of style and uh...I don't see anything you describe. I see a WWE Hall of Famer."
"That's right." I nod.
Aly nods too. Then John starts starts looking Del Rio over like he did once before on Raw.
"And uh..." He starts to say, looking at the title around Del Rio's waist.
"...I have no visual proof, but apparently Alberto Del Rio has finally grown a set of jalepenos."
"Ahaha."
"Because for a month straight, every time I stand in this ring, you run away like a coward. It's uh...it's kind of sad really, because I'm out here to tell you to go home. Turn around, hop in that 2006 ferrari F430 Spider with the manual six speed...you don't even know what I'm talking about do you? That's..that's what you get when you rent em' Jack. Anyway...turn around, go back to Mexico, take a cab there if you got to, and party like there's no tomorrow!"
"You tell him Sully." Aly laughs, clapping.
"Because you are the WWE Champion for six more days. I've told this camera, I've told these people, I've told Tattoo from Fantasy Island. But at least I'm man enough to look you in the eyes and tell you that I'm going to beat you at Night of Champions this Sunday."
"Oh yeah? Why wait Cena? Let's give them what they want."
"Oh oh oh. Why wait? I've been trying to fight you for a month. You wanna fight right now, let's go, let's do this!"
"If you have the cojones, let's give these people the match they want. You...you John Cena against...Ricardo Rodriguez."
Aly facepalms.
Ricardo starts freaking out and backs away, hiding behind Del Rio. Then he keeps motioning to Del Rio to be quiet as he's talking.
"You hit this man in the face a few weeks ago, and he wants to make you pay. He will make you pay tonight."
"Ahahahaha, don't make me laugh."
"Too late!" Aly says, laughing.
"Wow that was...not what I expected. You..you throw Tattoo in harms way, that's...that's just horrible. I'll tell you what, I get it, you want to wait till Sunday, fine. If you wanna make a match, I mean a really special match for a special crowd tonight. See see, the noise...the noise and energy it gets my mind working, I get these ideas..I'm an idea guy. And uh...I see in the imaginary crystal ball, I see the greatest of the great, the man that thinks it's his destiny to be the WWE Champion. The heartless, classless, voiceless, gutless, rental car riding, travelocity flying thousandaire that is the WWE Champion Alberto Del Rio...puts the WWE Championship on the line tonight against the best there is, the best there was, and the best there ever will be Hall of Famer, Bret 'The Hitman' Hart! Now that's a match!"
"In the words of Judge Mills Lane, let's get it on!"
"One moment. One moment please."
"Oh oh hey look. Hey guys it's the executive vice president of talent relations..."
"My name..."
"...John Laurinaitis."
"...my name is John Laurinaitis, I am the executive vice president of talent relations. On behalf of Triple H, I say we give everyone what they really wanna see. A tag team match. WWE Champion Alberto Del Rio teaming up with his announcer Ricardo Rodriguez, to face the team of John Cena and The Hitman Bret Hart."
"That's the first good decision you've made in your life!" John says as the Raw theme started to play.
"Okay time to get up, my match is next." Alex says, making me move.
"I'm coming out with you, like always."
"I figured." He chuckles.
"No entrance on tv though I'm assuming."
"Nope, no entrance on tv, during the commercial break."
"Ugh." I roll my eyes.
"Then who gets the entrance on tv?"
"Morrison, who I'm tagging with to go against Swagger and Ziggler."
I scowl darkly at the mention of Morrison and Aly tenses up in Mike's arms, a deep growl coming from her.
"I was hoping we'd be able to avoid him completely." I say as I stand up.
"Unfortunately not." Alex says.
"Well let's go and get this over with then." I sigh.
Alex offers his arm to me, and I take it.
"We'll be back."
"Good luck." Mike says, briefly looking up from trying to calm Aly down.
Alex nods and we leave the room, heading down to the curtained area to wait for when he has to go out. As we're waiting since Ziggler was going out first, and then Swagger, Alex stands behind me and rests his hands on my stomach. I smile softly and put my hands on his.
"You're gonna be all over me all night because of this dress aren't you?" I laugh.
"Yes."
He goes to be distracting but we're given the signal that we have to go out to the ring now.
"Oh darn." I giggle.
"Later." He kisses my neck and we go out.
When we get to the ring and of course Vickie is out there.
"Oh she better not try anything." I mutter.
"Be careful okay?" Alex looks at me.
"I will be." I nod.
"Good." He kisses my head.
Before we know it, the commercial break is over and Morrison comes out. I kiss Alex briefly before getting out of the ring, but not before I give a glare to Morrison. I get out and stand ringside as I watch Alex and Morrison talk with each other, agreeing on letting Morrison going first against Dolph. It didn't really last long between Morrison and Dolph, ended with Morrison kicking Dolph in the head. Dolph and Morrison crawl over to their respective corners for the tag. Dolph tags in Swagger and Morrison gets to Alex.
Alex rushes in and knocks Swagger down twice, before delivering the Spinebuster. He gets up and starts yelling to get more pumped up, and Dolph tries to get involved. But Alex stops him and throws him out of the ring.
"Hah!" I yell, before shooting Vickie an 'in your face' look.
Swagger tries to take advantage of the distraction, but Alex just plants him.
"Boom!"
He goes for the pin, but Swagger kicks out. Alex gets Swagger set up for his Impaler DDT, but Swagger reverses and gets Alex in the ankle lock.
"No no no! Get out of it!"
Alex rolls and gets out of it, sending Swagger into Dolph who is climbing back up onto the side of the ring. Alex gets Swagger up on his shoulders and for the first time in a long time, delivers his old 'You're Dismissed' finisher on him, but doing it in a different way. Alex pins Swagger for the win, with Dolph just sitting there and watching, before sliding out of the ring. I smile widely and cheer, clapping. I wait until the ref lets go of his and Morrison's hands. I make my way up the steel steps and get into the ring. Deciding to surprise Alex, I wait until he turns around in my direction before pressing my lips to his and kissing him hard. The crowd cheers and whistles. I pull away and Alex is dazed. I giggle and bite my lip, walking away from him and getting out of the ring before him. Alex comes after me. I turn around and watch as he makes his way towards me, and I just wave and smile innocently as I continue to walk backwards up the ramp. He gives me this look that says I'm in for it. Once I get up onto the stage and I'm closer to the entrance, I dash through the curtain laughing. I don't get far before I hear him chasing me. And I still don't get far, since I end up bumping into Mike.
"Oops, sorry Mike! Can't stop!" I say, going around him.
"Did we miss something?" Aly asks Mike.
"I guess so."
"Because there goes Alex." He adds, as they both see Alex run past.
"She was probably teasing him again."
"Who knows." He chuckles.
She laughs.
"Thank goodness we're going to busy for a bit because I'm sure they're going to be all over each other."
"Oh yeah." He nods, looking amused.
She giggles and they start walking again. She hugs his arm, her head against his shoulder. They stand over where the interview with Josh is going to take place soon, along with Truth. She lets go of Mike's arm and starts to move off to the side.
"You don't need to move, it's okay."
He reaches out and pulls her back to his side.
"Okay." She murmurs.
"Ladies and gentlemen please welcome R-Truth and The Miz. Gentlemen despite your recent claims that there's a conspiracy against both of you, Triple H has granted your request for a tag team championship match this Sunday against Air Boom. So I guess with that said, have your feelings towards the C.O.O changed?" Josh asks.
Mike grabs the mic out of his hands and switches the WWE logo on it to the 'M' like his special mics are. Then Aly walks along with him as he and Truth walk away from Josh through the backstage area, heading for the ring.
"Triple H does the obvious and grants us our rightful tag team championship match, and then everything is supposed to be okay. That's laughable. So is CM Punk considering himself the voice of the voiceless. All anyone is talking about is this face off between Triple H and CM Punk. But oh wait everybody, this time they're actually going to tell the truth. If Punk truly wanted to tell the truth, he'd change his name from CM to what it should be...BS."
"You know what? I kind of...I feel that Triple H has made a pretty good decision man."
"Really?"
"I respect it."
"Really? Really?"
"Ninja please, hell no." Truth replies.
"Wait, what did you just say?" Mike asks, stopping Truth from walking any further.
"I said ninja wai-yah, please. I want Triple H to lose this Sunday too. I want him out of here as C.O.O. Come on Miz, let's show these people the real truth."
Then Aly, Mike and Truth head through the curtained area and come out on the stage not too long after.
"Shut up. Triple H is C.O.O, that spells coo. Now that two times spells coo coo. Coo coo is exactly what Triple H is, if he thinks we're gonna let him off the hook." Truth says as they all walk down the ramp.
"I hate to think. The Miz and I should be in the main event of every WWE Pay-Per-View." Truth continues as they reach the ring.
They all walk up the steps and get into the ring.
"And we're gonna prove that at Night Of Champions, and we're gonna prove that right now."
"'Cause the truth is this Sunday Evan Bourne and Kofi Kingston are gonna get got!" Mike says, before handing the mic back to Truth.
"And that is aweeessoooooome!" Truth adds before Mike's music plays.
Then he and Truth do this weird handshake thing, before the commercial break. Aly looks at them strangely and then shakes her head.
"Mike...you just stick to the awesome thing alright?" She asks once he walks over to her.
"His thing...just doesn't work for you." She adds.
"Alright...I was just testing it out."
"Awesome is your thing."
"I know." He nods.
"Be careful alright?" She asks.
"I will."
"Love you." She smiles.
"Love you too." He smiles back, kissing her briefly.
He rubs her stomach gently and she smiles wider. Then they just relax and wait for the commercial to be over. I'm in even more trouble now since I dashed back to the room after Alex came out of the locker room from changing. I hide giggling.
"Okay okay, you can't fool me CareBear. Come out from behind the door." He says once he walks into the room.
"Awww." I pout.
"I know your hiding places."
"Took you long enough."
"Well sorry, sometimes I can't think clearly after the things you do to me."
"True..." I giggle.
I close the door as I come out from behind it, and he's gone over and sat down on the couch. He still has that look on his face where I know I'm in trouble, and he motions for me to come over.
"Uh uh." I shake my head.
"I'll sit over here." I say, going over to the other couch.
"Carebear...please."
"Hmmm, nope."
"Why not?"
"Because I know that look on your face."
"I'll get attacked if I come over there." I add.
"I think you're forgetting one little detail..."
"What's that?"
"I got feet, I can get up and come over there instead." He grins, starting to move.
"Alex, no."
"Yeah and who's gonna stop me?"
"Your wife." I narrow my eyes.
"Can't I just have a little fun?"
"Please?" He adds.
"We have plenty of time before they get back." He continues.
"True..." I muse.
"Then come over here...please?"
"Oh alright."
I get up and walk over to Alex to sit down next to him, only to be pulled down onto his lap by him, gently of course.
"Eager." I tease.
"You're fault."
"Sorry."
"Are you really?" He raises an eyebrow.
"No."
"Didn't think so."
I giggle and cuddle into him.
"Cuddling is not what I had in mind as having a little bit of fun." He remarks.
"Oh be quiet and enjoy this."
"Oh I will alright."
I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Have some evil plan up your sleeve or something?"
"Possibly." He says before kissing me.
This time he won't pull away and he won't let me pull away, he just keeps it going. I give in and hold onto his shoulders. The fingers of one of his hands start to lightly brush across the skin of my legs as his other hand goes to my back where it's basically all exposed due to the dress. I shiver and make a noise. My nails dig into his shoulders as he starts to intensify the kiss. He intensifies it to the point where I had to make him stop due to the fact that I had to breathe. I breathe heavily, my head resting against him.
"You...gotta stop doing...that."
"I can't help it."
"You're lucky I don't jump you right now."
"I wish but we both know this isn't the place for that, however tempting it may be."
"So so tempting...see what you did...now you got me started."
"You started it."
"Yeah but still, you have no idea what you do to me."
"I can tell." He says, touching my neck where he can feel my pulse beating rapidly.
"Of course you can."
Alex moves his fingers and puts his mouth in their place, kissing my neck.
"No..." I mumble into his shoulder since that's where put my head.
"Too bad." He mutters.
"Fine...two can play at this game." I mumble, moving my hands down and under his shirt.
I feel his muscles tense under my fingers. I smile and run my nails over his abs. The first time I get a growl from him, and the 2nd time I get a groan. I do it so much to the point where he has to grab my hands to make me stop. He laces his fingers with mine to keep hold of them and continues to kiss and nip up and down my neck. Once I hear the crowd and everything on the tv, I try to make Alex stop.
"Okay...stop...match time."
"...do I have to?" He whines.
"Well at least stop enough for me to move, so I can watch the match. You can continue to be your distracting self as I watch."
"Okay." He agrees.
I move off his lap and sit next to him, and he goes back to what he was doing as I watch the tv screen. Out in the ring with all of them, the combination of Evan's music and Kofi's music had hit and they came out and did their entrance. They get into the ring and do what they do in the ring. Evan walks over to Aly and starts talking, and he pats her stomach after she hugs him. She laughs and smiles, replying. Mike of course sees and he starts to get all jealous. She's oblivious, chatting with Evan. But of course the ringing of the bell interrupts their conversations and they both are forced to get out of the ring so Mike and Kofi can have their match. She carefully goes down the steps, Evan being a gentleman and helping her. She thanks Evan for helping her, and then she stands ringside and talks to him as they watch the match.
They circle and go to lock up but Mike rushes forward and he tries to knee Kofi, but Kofi catches him by the leg. Mike makes him let go by elbowing him in the face a few times, before punching and kicking him until he's in the corner. He keeps at him with the punches in the corner until the ref backs him up. delivers the supplex befpre going for the pin, but Kofi kicks out. Mike gets him in a chin lock and holds it until Kofi gets out of it. An Irish Whip Reversal leads to Mike getting flipped over. Mike gets up and keeps getting knocked back down by Kofi before Kofi bounces off the ropes, hops over Mike, then Mike jumps up so Kofi runs past underneath him. But Kofi grabs Mike and throws him into the other part of the ropes and Mike hops over Kofi, and Kofi jumps over him. To avoid a kick, Mike held onto the ropes and when Kofi ran at Mike, he lifted him up and over the top rope, himself included.
After the commercial break Mike was back in the ring with Kofi, in another chin lock. Mike kept the pressure applied, until Kofi got out of it. But Mike countered right back with a DDT, going for the pin. Kofi kicks out at 2 though. Mike starts getting a little frustrated, before going over to Kofi and then ramming him into the corner. He grabs Kofi by the hair before picking him up and heading for another corner. Kofi counters and rolls Mike up for the pin, but thankfully Mike powers out only to have Kofi jump and land on Mike's chest with both feet. Mike and Kofi slowly get to their feet before Kofi takes control of the match until Mike gains control and kicks Kofi in the gut. Mike goes off the ropes, only to have Kofi knock him right back down and once more before he dropkicks him. Kofi misses a move after coming off the ropes and Mike stops Kofi again before shoving him into the corner. He runs at Kofi, getting kicked in the face and stumbles away. Then Kofi jumps off the ropes and hits Mike with a cross-body, going for the pin, but Mike kicks out.
As soon as Mike and Kofi got back up, when Kofi walked over to Mike, he kicked him square in the face. Mike misses a boot to the face while Kofi was sitting down and then he rolls Mike up again for another pin, but Mike powers out. Then Mike delivers the neckbreaker, going for the combo of the neckbreaker/backbreaker. But Mike takes his time so Kofi is able to counter the neckbreaker attempt and backslides Mike for another pin attempt, only to have Mike power out again. Kofi dropkicks Mike into the nearest corner, and he moves out of the way once Kofi runs and jumps to the top rope in the corner. Mike gets up quickly and trips Kofi so he falls onto the turnbuckle, then he delivers a neckbreaker off the top rope. Mike backs up and gets ready for the Skull Crushing Finale, getting behind Kofi and delivering it, getting the pin to win the match.
"Sorry Ev." Aly says to him, clapping and smiling at Mike.
"It's alright. I'm gonna check on Kofi, so I'll see you later."
"See you."
Evan slides into the ring to check on Kofi, avoiding Mike and Truth the best he can. Mike's hand is raises in victory, before he gets out of the ring and stands by Aly. Then when Truth gets out of the ring, he raises Mike's hand in victory as they walk backwards towards the ramp. Aly laces her fingers with Mike's free hand. He lets go of her hand however in favor of wrapping his free arm around her shoulders and pulling her close, into his side as he continues to look in the ring...mostly at Evan. She puts her arm around his waist, leaning into him. He finally turns around to walk up the rest of the ramp with Aly, before mumbling 'nerd' under his breath. She pokes him in the ribs.
"Be nice Mike."
Mike grumbles as they go backstage.
"What do I say about the grumbling?"
He stops grumbling but still has a disgruntled look on his face.
"Good. No grumbling."
"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were jealous."
"Jealous? Of that nerd? No way."
"...you really are jealous." She says, stopping and looking at him.
"There's nothing to be jealous about." She adds.
"He was just being nice and helpful and friendly." She continues.
"And he's just a friend. He's not the man I married, you are, and I love you." She finishes.
She takes his hands and puts them on her stomach. He sighs and kisses her head.
"I am yours and this is ours. Nobody else's." She murmurs.
"I know."
"So don't be jealous."
"I won't."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
She leans up and captures his lips with hers.
"Better now?" She asks once she pulls away.
"Somewhat."
"What would make it better?" She asks as he rubs her stomach.
"Well I am a little sore from the match..."
"Let's find somewhere to relax then." She giggles.
He nods and laces his fingers with hers once again, before they both walk off. They find somewhere to sit and she starts to massage his back.
"Now I feel better."
"Good." She smiles.
"Let me know when you feel completely better, and then we can head to the locker room so you can get changed."
"Okay." Mike agrees.
Aly continues until he says he's good. Then they walk to the locker room and she waits outside for him.
Then backstage Vickie is obviously trying to complain to Teddy Long about what happened between Dolph and Swagger.
"Vickie, I saw what happened out there. Oh by the way, I need to run something by you and this came straight from Triple H himself."
"Wait, we don't even know if Triple H will be in charge after Sunday."
"Well all that remains to be seen. At Night of Champions, Dolph Ziggler will defend the US Title in a Fatal Fourway match. Against Jack Swagger, Alex Riley, and John Morrison."
"You've got a match. It isn't exactly the match we wanted but still." I smile at Alex.
"I know, one step closer to celebrating." He smirks.
I laugh.
"You aren't going to let up on that, are you?"
"Nope."
"That is so unfair. The other champions have one opponent, Dolph has three!"
"What?"
"What are you looking at?" Vickie says angrily, before Kelly's voice is heard as she walks over to her.
"Nothing, it's just that Teddy may be more willing to listen if you weren't so..."
"Weren't so what?"
"Listen, I'm just trying to help."
"If I need your help, I'll ask for it you little ditzy barbie doll."
"Oh she did not just go there."
"Hit her!" I say to the tv.
"What did you just call me?"
"You heard me. You make a pathetic Divas Champion. I cannot wait for this Sunday Night when Beth Phoenix beats you in Buffalo. Not that it will be tough, heck even I can beat you."
"She's kidding right?"
Alex snickers.
"Vickie couldn't fight a wet paper bag."
"I think she'd be too confused on what to do first."
"Yeah."
"Wait wait wait wait, hold on just a second. Now I was looking for some competition tonight for Kelly. You're sure you can beat her in the ring Vickie? Let's find out."
"Wait wait wait, what does that mean?"
"Hehe, you figure it out. Holla'." Teddy says, walking away.
"Excuse me. Excuse me!"
"There is no excuse for you."
During the commercial break, Aly and Mike come back to the room, walking in after knocking.
"Saw you got a match DC, awesome."
"I know, not the match we wanted but it's a match at least."
"Right."
"He's not letting go what I said about Sunday either." I laugh.
"Of course not." Aly laughs.
"And no Mike you do not want to know." I say before he even asks.
Aly laughs harder after looking at his confused face.
"Trust me."
"You really don't wanna know." Aly agrees through her laughter.
"Anyways, did you see what happened between Vickie and Kelly?"
"Yeah. Kelly's going to beat her bad."
"I kind of started getting an idea after she called called Kelly a ditzy barbie doll. Because calling our friends or whatever names, I know that's a big no to us. I think you get where I'm going with this."
"Yeah...what did you have in mind?"
"Well definitely not spray paint since we've used that a lot. Maybe some of that colored spray that you put in your hair, a real obnoxious color that Vickie will hate."
"Hmmm...how about green?"
"Hah, perfect."
Aly giggles.
"We can probably get it from the hair and makeup people, unless you have some."
"Not this time." Aly laughs.
"Alright, so we'll stop by there and make a surprise entrance during the match. Ooooh this gonna be fuuun."
"Oh yes."
"Despite her not learning a lesson from all of this, just makes it more fun each time. Reminds me of the time we dyed Frenchie's hair hot pink." I snicker, recalling the night.
"Oh that was great. We should do it again, only orange or something this time."
"Yes, when she comes back that is. I can hear that screech from her now seeing her hair orange. Oh the joy."
Aly smirks.
"Ooooh I can't wait for her to come back now. It'll be a lovely welcome back gift."
Mike and Alex exchange amused looks.
"We should do something to Eve too at some point."
"Of course we can't leave her out." Aly nods.
"Will definitely have to think of something."
"We'll find a good one."
I nod and then after the commercial break they replayed what happened last week with Jerry and Zack when they went against McGillicutty and Otunga. After that was done, the Bland Brothers themselves were in the ring.
"Oh joy, what now?"
"Jerry Lawler listen up old man. I don't know where you get this, how we don't have a personality."
"Uh...because you don't?"
"Nope."
"Jerry I was born with a personality. Don't you know who my father was?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"No, we don't." I say sarcastically.
"Really. Do you know what I've done? I'm a Harvard educated lawyer." Otunga continues.
"Then why are you in the WWE exactly?"
"So why don't you shut your mouth and bring out your partner."
"Well first of all let me say this McGillicutty. I did know your father, and trust me you're not your father. And David Otunga, just what we need...another lawyer. Now you may have graduated from Harvard, but you obviously failed your charisma class. So right now let me introduce you to my partner, who by the way has a lot of charisma, and he is loaded with personality."
Jerry's partner is none other than Sheamus.
"Hah, they're going down." I snicker.
"Yup." Aly agrees, before turning her attention to Mike since she's not interested in the match.
The match doesn't last long once Sheamus gets into the ring, and he wins the match for him and Jerry.
"Serves them right...again."
Backstage in the locker room, Ricardo is seen doing pushups and he has only counted to 2.
"Wow, weakling." I laugh.
"Hah."
Then Del Rio comes in wondering what he's doing, and once he leaves Ricardo immediately says 20.
"Yeah right." I shake my head.
"Wimp." Aly scoffs, her hands under Mike's shirt.
He jumps a little before removing her hands.
"What have I told you about the cold hands under my shirt?"
"I was trying to get them warm." She pouts.
"Oh well since that's the case, continue." He says, letting her hands go.
She slides her hands back under his shirt. He still jumps slightly and tenses but manages to make himself relax. Then she moves and snuggles into him. Mike rests his head against hers and she sighs in content.
"Awwww." I smile.
I use the camera on my phone to snap a picture.
"Too cute."
After the commercial break, John came out first and then Bret joined him and they ran down to the ring together. After they were done in the ring, Ricardo came out first and introduced Del Rio like always and for once he didn't come out with the car.
"This will be a funny match considering Rancho." I snicker.
"Yup."
After everything, Del Rio chooses Ricardo to go first against John. John takes his shirt off and treats Ricardo as a charging bull, using his shirt since it's the color red.
"Ole!" I say, laughing.
Aly laughs.
After doing that one last time, he throws his shirt into the crowd before trying for a cheap shot on Del Rio, but he jumps down from the ring and out of harms way. Ricardo comes up and hits John, but it has like no effect on him. He just laughs and turns around walking towards him, his face turned serious. Ricardo runs and Bret stands there, stopping him from outside the ropes. Ricardo turns around and John lifts him up and then drops him, Ricardo scrambling over to Del Rio and touching him for the tag.
"Wimp."
While I'm watching the match, Alex has started to rub my stomach again and is placing soft kisses over the skin he can reach. Aly's started to run her fingers across Mike's abs and sides. I start to lose focus on watching the match, and focus more on Alex. Aly feels Mike tense up again as she runs her fingers across his abs and sides. Alex smiles, knowing he's distracting me. Aly feels and hears a growl building inside Mike which makes her giggle. She decides to drag her fingers across her abs and sides even more, because it's far too much fun. Mike's growl get louder. She giggles even harder, adding in a kiss to his neck. She shifts on his lap and continues kissing his neck. By now he's just lost all focus on everything besides what she's doing. She adds in a light nip and feels him twitch slightly, his pulse racing. Alex continues to distract me with touches and kisses. We all were just so busy with distractions we didn't even notice that the match was over. By the time I could look over at the tv, and it was a commercial break.
"Oops we missed the ending of John's match." I say.
"I think it was obvious who was gonna win." Alex mumbles against my skin.
"True..."
"...but it was getting funny." I add.
"This is more fun."
"And don't say that you don't agree with me." He adds, nipping at the skin gently.
My breath hitches and I bite my lip.
"I wasn't going...to say that."
"Good."
"But don't get too comfortable though, I'm sure Kelly's match will be coming up very soon, which means I'll have to move."
Alex whines and clings.
"I don't want you to gooooo..."
"Alex..."
"...what?"
"You don't have to let go this second, but you do eventually so no whining."
"...fine."
Alex goes back to what he was doing.
"Should call you the Energizer Bunny."
"No, that's Windy." He replies.
"Hey! I heard that."
"Good. You were meant to." He chuckles.
She takes her mouth away from Mike's neck and blows a raspberry in Alex's direction.
"Right back at you."
She sticks her tongue out farther and then goes back to what she was doing to Mike. But of course the commercial break ended soon and the next thing we know, we hear Kelly's music on the tv. Alex and Mike groan.
"Hey just think about it...after this we can head back to the hotel."
They both perk up and we laugh.
"Well go go go, so that we can get back there."
"Jeez, in a hurry much?"
"Maybe."
We laugh again and untangle ourselves to get up.
"Forgetting something?"
"Of course not."
We kiss them. hen we leave and head down to hair and makeup to get the green colored hair spray.
"Mike got jealous of Evan earlier." She tells me as we're walking.
"Awww how cute."
"Evan was touching my stomach and he helped me down the stairs to get out of the ring plus we were talking like the whole match. Mike got all possessive and jealous."
"I repeat...awwwww."
"It was interesting to see that side of him."
"I bet." I nod.
"It was kind of sweet. Unwarranted though. He never had anything to worry about. I've been his from the beginning." She shrugs.
"Right, of course."
"I'm pretty sure that's why he really didn't want to let me go. He's in one of his possessive moods. I bet he would've tried to be all piranha-y if we hadn't made plans to do this."
"Not like that's a bad thing or anything right?"
"No...not really." She laughs.
"So now that Alex's match has been confirmed, you know what he said? He said that we're one step closer to celebrating."
"You created a monster." Aly teases.
"I know right?"
We both laugh.
"He's gonna be anxious and everything all week...oh boy."
"Good luck with that." She giggles.
"Your fault." She adds.
"Yes, I know."
Then we get to hair and makeup and ask for the green spray, before leaving and heading for the curtain.
"This is gonna be fun." Aly smirks.
"Oh yes." I smirk as well.
We do our special handshake as we get to the curtain. We wait until the right time to go out and that's in the middle of the match, after Swagger went out to confront Ziggler. We go out and Aly shakes up the hairspray.
"I can distract the ref while you get her."
"Sounds like a plan."
As of now, only the crowd knows that we're walking down to the ring. I make sure to get the ref's attention and keep him distracted long enough so that Aly could spray Vickie's hair. She makes sure to spray her good. Once she thought that was enough, she stopped and ditched the can, motioning to me to stop the distraction. We stand ringside and watch as she starts flipping out, but then we're the cause of the distraction for her and Kelly ends up rolling her up and winning the match. We high five and laugh. Then of course Vickie comes over to us and starts screeching, because we cost her the match. We just laugh in her face, knowing she can't do anything to us. Next thing we know, we have Swagger and Ziggler walking up to us to confront us about costing Vickie the match.
"Whoa whoa whoa, stop right there."
"There's nothing you two can do about it." Aly says.
"You can't touch us...none of you can touch us. Even if you do, I can guarantee that both Mike and Alex will be down here in less than a minute to beat your asses." I add.
Aly nods in agreement, folding her arms over her chest.
"Now excuse us while we leave..."
"In other words, move." Aly states.
"Or we'll just make you move."
They're still mad so we push them out of the way. Then we make our way back to the ramp and walk up, disappearing backstage and we head back to the room. Mike and Alex are already waiting for us outside the room with all our things.
"Eager boys." Aly giggles.
"No kidding."
They take our hands and pull us with them.
"Okay okay calm down, jeez."
They ease up so they aren't rushing us too much.
"See what we did?" I say to Aly, laughing.
"But it's fun." She laughs.
"I know it is."
We get to the car and drive off to the hotel. It doesn't take us long to get there, and once we do get back, it doesn't take long for us to get inside and up to our floor. We wave and say goodnight to each other before getting pulled into our rooms by our husbands.
"You...very distracting tonight." Mike says to Aly.
"I know but you loved it." She smiles.
"Trust me I know." She adds.
She walks over to the bed and sits down, reaching to take off her shoes.
"I'll get those." He says, walking over to her.
"Okay." She agrees as he crouches down and takes them off for her.
"Thank you." She adds.
"You're very welcome."
She reaches out and rubs his cheek gently.
"Tell you what. You can pick out what I wear to bed."
"Really?"
"Mmhmm."
"Yesss." He cheers.
"Well go on then." She laughs.
He grins and kisses her, before getting up and going over to her things. He goes through, looking for something he really likes. He ends up pulling out a light pink and white lace babydoll.
"When did you get this?" Mike asks, bringing it over.
"I don't remember. It's maternity so that's why you haven't seen it before now." She replies, taking it.
"Oh, well I like it."
"Of course you do. Mind helping me out of this dress?"
"Of course not." He smirks.
She giggles and he helps her get her dress off. Then he helps her put on the babydoll he picked out.
"You seem to like me in pink lately, any reason why?"
"It's a good color on you."
"No other reason?"
"Well of course there is. It's also a reminder of who's in here..." He grins, placing a hand on her stomach.
"Ohhh, Clever daddy."
"Of course I am."
An amused smile plays on her lips and she nuzzles his cheek, laying a hand on top of his.
"And she loves you very much." She says to him.
"I know."
"But I think you're wearing too many clothes, husband of mine." She says, running her free hand over his chest.
"Is that so?"
"Mmhmm."
"Well looks like we have to solve that problem. And by we I mean you, we both know you want to."
"Duh." She smirks.
"Well...what are you waiting for?"
She laughs and starts pushing up on his shirt. He decides to help her, removing his hand from her stomach and then taking his shirt off. She traces patters on his chest before going for his jeans. Then he leans in and presses his lips against hers. She kisses back, smiling slightly. But she keeps her focus on getting his clothes off, and her hands stop above the waistline of his jeans. She drags her nails back and forth along his waist. He coils back a bit, before tensing up and a growl starts building. She giggles and keeps doing it. He finally lets the growl out and at the same time, starts to kiss her harder. She responds, kissing just as hard and dipping her fingers into his waistband. He growls again, tensing still. She giggles again, still playing with his waistband.
"If you want those off, all you have to do is let me get up to take them off." He says, after pulling away.
She takes her fingers away and tries to catch her breath.
"Just give me...a minute."
She nods, rubbing her stomach. He gets up from where he was sitting on the bed next to her to take his jeans off. She scooches back into her spot on the bed as she catches her breath. She watches Mike, absentmindedly rubbing her stomach. Then he climbs into bed next to her, getting under the blankets before pulling her close and nuzzling her neck. She just sighs, tilting her head. He starts to press kisses everywhere along her neck. She squirms a little, making some noises. He just chuckles against her skin and continues to kiss along her neck, adding in nips here and there. Her breath hitches every time he nips at her neck.
"Piranha..." She mutters.
"Yup." Mike agrees with a harder nip to her skin.
She yelps a little. He starts to make his way over to her jawline, taking his time as he moves along it. She leans into his kisses and touches, a small sigh escaping. He lingers by her lips for a bit once he reaches them, before pressing his to hers once again. She kisses back eagerly, reaching up to cup his face. He rests one of his hands on her side while his other hand rests on her stomach. She slowly moves her hands and lets them wander where they please while she keeps kissing Mike deeply. He tenses and shivers a bit himself, before letting out a quiet groan. She seperates their lips just enough to get some air. She licks her lips slowly as she breathes heavily, hands still wandering.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too, more and more everyday." She murmurs.
"I know." He smiles.
She smiles and bites her lip slightly, knowing it drives Mike crazy when she does that. She can't help but giggle everytime Mike looks down at her biting her lip. Seeing the look on his face just makes her giggle more.
"Don't just keep staring..." She says to him.
"...do something." She adds.
"Well you have to stop biting your lip in order for me to do something."
"Make me." She challenges.
"Well then, you're in trouble now." He smirks.
"Bring it Lover Boy."
"Oh I will."
She continues biting her lip while her fingers trace over his muscles. Then out of nowhere he attaches his lips to one of the sensitive spots on her neck. She bites harder on her lip and muffles the loud moan that escapes. He glances at her lip and sees that she's still biting it, so he adds in some nipping at the skin. She arches into him, moaning again though softer this time. Once he sees that she's no longer biting her lip, he takes advantage of the situation and presses his lips back to hers, but this time more intense than before. She makes a noise as he changes to a french kiss, intent on getting his revenge for the teasing she's done lately. His hands move to hers, removing them from where they are on him and he laces his fingers with hers, preventing her from teasing him anymore. She shifts beneath him and clenches her hands but gets easily distracted by the kiss. She makes quiet noises from time to time, and he lets go of her hands in favor of cupping her face. He starts to pull away, kissing her lips once before leaning his forehead against hers. She leaves her eyes closed as she breathes steadily. She can feel that her face is somewhat flushed and that her lips are probably swollen and bruised from so much kissing. He smiles as he watches her. She slowly opens her eyes halfway.
"If I hadn't felt loved before, I sure do now." She murmurs teasingly.
"Good." He grins.
She giggles faintly.
"Okay Lover Boy. You wore me out. Time to sleep now."
"Alright." He chuckles, kissing her quickly before shifting and getting comfortable in his spot on the bed.
She snuggles up to him and sighs happily.
"Night, love you."
"Love you too."
After walking into the room, I took my shoes off as I went over to my things. Alex dropped his bag after he walked in, but he never moved from his spot after closing the door.
"Something wrong?" I ask him curiously.
"No, nothing's wrong."
"What are you doing all the way over there then?"
"Oh nothing."
"Riight."
"Like I believe that." I say.
"We don't need to leave this room anymore." He grins, looking me over.
I bite back a smirk.
"...and?"
"...and, we can do whatever we want now."
"We?" I tease.
" I think by 'we', you mean 'you'."
I smirk at him, putting my hands on my hips.
"You're just all extra anxious because of Sunday."
"...your fault."
"Oops." I giggle.
Alex slowly starts to walk over.
"Don't you think you've had enough fun for tonight?"
"No."
"Of course not."
"Well you're beautiful and I love you beyond words, how can I get enough?" He asks, cupping my face when he gets close enough.
"I guess you've got a point."
Alex smiles at me, gently rubbing my cheeks with his thumbs.
"And I love Baby Love beyond words too."
"I know you do. Gummy Bear loves you too."
Then he kisses me briefly and hugs me, his hands going to my back of course, where the dress was open.
"Okay okay, there will be time for plenty of that after I change."
He groans, his head dropping to my shoulder.
"Whyyyy?"
"Because I need to change."
"I can't sleep in my dress tonight." I add.
"I beg to differ."
"And how is that?"
"Oh that's for me to know and for you to never find out. But you can get changed, go ahead."
"You have to move first."
"Unless you're helping me."
Alex's head perks up and he looks at me.
"I can help?"
"If you want to."
"Heck yeah!"
"Okay, just let me find something first."
"Okay."
He lets me go and I turn around, going through my things for something to change into. I find the perfect thing and pull it out.
"Okay, all set." I say, turning around.
Alex grins and eyes the purple lace in my hand.
"You want to hold onto this don't you?"
"I'd rather hold onto you."
"You can...after I change."
He sighs but agrees.
"But you are helping me, so what're you waiting for?"
A grin speads across his face and he helps me get out of my dress. Then he takes what I picked out and helps me put that on, making sure to leave teasing touches as he goes. I squirm whenever he does that. When he finishes, he wraps his arms around me and pulling me super close.
"Ah ah ahh, nothing happens until you get changed too."
He curses under his breath and hurries to change. I giggle as I walk over to the bed and climb onto it and under the blankets. Alex finishes and gets into bed beside bem. He tags me until I'm almost in his lap.
"Okay okay, down boy."
"...mine..." He buries his face in my neck.
"I think we've established that many times."
Alex chuckles.
"I know but still...mine..."
"Yes, yours. And you're mine. This..." I pause and put his hands on my stomach.
"...is OURS."
"And that makes me so happy." He smiles.
"I know. Me too."
Then he leans in and kisses me briefly but softly. I kiss back, holding his face in my hands. And this time, I don't let him pull away just yet. He chuckles a bit, letting me have the control for now. He lets me have my fun with being in control for a bit, but after a while he decides that he's going to be in control. So he starts to kiss me deeply. I let go of his face and wrap my arms around his neck, sliding into his lap. I pull myself closer, kissing back with just as much intensity. While my arms are around his neck, my nails drag across his neck where I can reach. He growls against my lips, a small shudder going down his spine. I smile against his lips, doing it again. The growl gets louder. He finally has had enough and pulls from my lips.
"No more..."
"But it's fun..."
"For you."
"Exactly." I smile.
"You know I can do much worse than what you were doing to me right?"
"I know. I can do worse too."
"Not if I prevent you from doing worse."
"Oh really."
"Really."
"I'd like to see you try."
Alex smirks and holds me, shifting so I'm pinned to the mattress. Then he takes my hands and laces his fingers with mine, pressing them to the mattress as well.
"Okay, should've expected that."
"Yes you should have."
"And now you can't go anywhere or do anything." He adds.
"My turn for fun." He finishes, smirking.
First he leans down and kisses my lips quickly, before making his way along my jawline and over to my ear. He wastes no time in nipping at my earlobe. My breath hitches and I make a tiny noise. As he starts to move down to my neck, my hands squeeze his and on instinct I tilt my head to the side. He takes his time, nipping and kissing a path down my neck. I make the noises a bit louder, burying my face in his shoulder to muffle them. Alex circles around the sensitive spot and I suck in a breath. After a bit of teasing me like that he focuses on the spot, and presses his lips against it. I immediately start to tense up and I struggle against his grip on my hands. He chuckles and nips at the spot. A quiet moan escapes me but is muffled by his shoulder. That earns a satisfied smirk from him and he continues on the spot until he moves back towards my lips. I bring my head up and lock lips with him. I squirm from underneath him still trying to get free, but he still won't let me. When he does finally pull away he leans his forehead against mine, waiting for me to open my eyes back up. It takes a bit but my eyes slowly open up.
"Love you."
"Love you too."
"You can let me go now."
Alex kisses me one last time before letting me go. He moves and gets comfortable in his spot, before grabbing me and pulling me close. I snuggle into him contentedly.
"Night love."
"Night."