A/N:Hey there my peoples. Don't ask. We left off with John Cena admitting that he was falling in love with Casey, right? Don't believe me? Read it. We're still in John's point of view. I might just keep that the whole way through but I'm not sure yet. Let me know! Let's get started, shall we?

Chaingang All the Way

Casey and I changed and headed down to her game room. There is nothing hotter than a girl who loves to play video games. Although, I couldn't help but be a little distracted by the amount of skin that Casey was showing. "Um, Casey?"

"Yeah, John?"

"Those shorts are really short. Where did you get them?"

"I work out in these."

"Oh."

"Why? Do you like them?" She stood up and turned around, shaking her butt a little. That motion went straight to my shorts. All I could do is nod. "What's wrong, John?"

"Nothing." How my voice got that squeaky, I don't know.

"Are you sure you're okay John?" She walked over to me and kneeled so that we were face to face.

"Yeah..." I gently grabbed her hand and pulled her onto my lap. "You have no idea how hot you look right now, Casey."

She smiled at me and kissed my ear. "You don't have to tell me. Someone already did." She bit my ear and I let out a soft moan.

"Casey...what about the game?"

"Thank goodness there is a pause button." She pushed me back further, my back hitting the couch in a painful way. "Sorry. Come up onto the couch." She stood up and grabbed my hands to pull me up. I smiled and quickly wrapped my arms around Casey, picking her up at the same time. She squeaked a little and was about to protest before I covered her mouth with my own. I felt around for the couch and gently placed Casey on top of it, following her quickly. She wrapped her arms around my neck, bringing us even closer. God, I loved being this close to her. I pushed my lower body closer to hers, causing us both to moan. I knew this was getting hot and I knew I wanted to but it was too soon. My philosophy for short relationships is 'start fast, burn fast'. I did not want that with Casey. I wanted to be with Casey for as long as she'd have me...which would hopefully be forever. As amazing as this felt, I had to stop.

"Casey...please."

"What? What's wrong?"

"I...can't do that yet."

"What do you mean?"

"I have a philosophy with some relationships. That is 'if you start fast, you burn fast'. I don't want that with you."

"I understand."

"I don't want to sound like a prude, because I am anything but that, but I don't want to rush into it. Do you get where I'm coming from?"

"I do. It just makes me think you are even sweeter than I thought you were."

I smiled. "Why thank you. Do you want to actually play now?"

"No. I would much rather distract you from your game while you're playing it."

I shrugged. "Fair enough." Casey was true to her word. There was very little game playing and a lot of making out. I was very wary of where we were. I really didn't want Dave walking in on us. Yeah, it was just making out but still. He's a cool guy and a good friend. I don't want to weird him out. "Casey..."

"Yes, John?"

"You are so...phenomenal."

"That's a big word."

"You saying I don't know big words?"

"No. I was just saying that it was a big word." She kissed my neck and I felt my pants get tighter. At this point, I gave up on the game. I did my best to save the game and put down the controller. She continued to kiss my neck and it was beginning to be unbearable.

"Casey..."

"What?"

"Come with me." We both managed to stand up an and I led her to her room very quickly. As I walked into her room, I heard my song and it sent shivers down my spine. She closed the door behind her and pushed me onto her soft bed. "Hey, I thought I was running this show?"

"Too slow, Cena. You have to learn to catch up better." She stood at the foot of the bed and undid the curtains on either side, surrounding herself in what appeared to be a light purple glow. She looked like an angel. "What are you gawking at?"

"You look like an angel. I feel so lucky right now." She smiled and began to crawl towards me on the bed. My jaw dropped and my pants suddenly became two sizes too small. There was not a sexier sight in the world right now.

"Like what you see John?" All I could do was nod. "Good. Then you're going to love this." She grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it up over her head. My mouth hung open and I think I stopped breathing for a minute. She then lifted my shirt up over my head, exposing my chest. She leaned down and gave me a deep kiss, causing much needed and wanted friction. She was getting ready to unbutton my pants when there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?"

"It's Dave. Can I talk to you?"

"Ugh. Give me a minute." I watched her grab her shirt and she was obviously ticked off. She threw the door open and cocked her hip. "What is it Dave?"

"Am I interrupting something?"

"As a matter of fact, yes. Now what is it that you want?"

"Randy won't stop calling me. Why isn't your phone on?"

"Because Randy Orton is a dick and I want nothing to do with him. That's what you came here to tell me?"

"That wasn't all of it. I was going to let you know that I was going to go out for a few hours with Traci."

"Alright. You have to come to me to tell me that?"

"I was just letting you know, Case. Relax. I'll be back."

"See you later."

"See you John."

"Later, Dave." Casey shut the door and I watched her take off her shirt again.

"Since we were interrupted, why don't we finish what we started?" All I could do was nod. Her voice was so sexy, it sent all the blood rushing to my shorts. "Well it looks like you got a head start." I gulped when she ran her hands up my legs to my groin. I let my head roll back when she slowly started to massage me through my shorts. She was about to unbutton my shorts when a loud buzzing sound went off. She growled, sending chills up my spine. "Who in the blue hell is here? I'll be right back." She put on a Cena jersey, gave me a quick kiss and left the room. I put on my shirt and quietly followed her, slightly curious as to who was here. When she went to the door, I hid behind a wall to make sure she didn't see me. She opened the door and I could see Edge standing there. "What the hell do you-" I heard a loud bang and tried to see what it was. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Edge, and Randy Orton, were attacking Casey. I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket and dialed 911. Within minutes, I heard sirens which sent Randy and Edge running. I rushed to Casey's side, my legs turning into mush when I saw her. Tears welled up in my eyes as I crawled over to Casey. She was bleeding profusely out of her head so I took my shirt off and tried to stop the blood. I held her in my lap, suddenly wishing the police & paramedics would get here faster. I finally saw an ambulance and two police cars pull into the long driveway. I wanted to carry her to the ambulance but I didn't want to risk her losing more blood. Four cops came running towards me and the paramedics were grabbing a stretcher.

"Mr. Cena. What happened?"

"Can I explain later? She's lost a lot of blood."

"Of course, Mr. Cena. Hurry up with that stretcher." The paramedics carefully got Casey onto the stretcher and wheeled her to the ambulance. "Um, Mr. Cena could you grab a shirt please?" This cop was really pissing me off. I rushed back to Casey's room, rolling my eyes and grabbed another shirt. I ran back to the ambulance and hopped in the back with Casey. How is it that I finally have the perfect girl and she might be taken away from me?

-FIN-

Sorry it took so long. Havent been paying attention to this story that much. I promise to keep up with it more. Hope you liked it.