Mel sighed as she plopped down softly on the big bed in the luxurious hotel room that she had rented for the night. It had been a very long, tiring, and stressed out day for the young girl to say the least. She was a WWE diva in her beginning training, and all the stuff that she had been going through recently in the last few months had really worn her out and took a toll on her body. Her tiny five foot frame, and petite physique was extremely tired. The small girl was about to go to sleep, when suddenly, her longtime boyfriend CM Punk, stepped out of the hotel bathroom in nothing but his night clothes. "You're back." He greeted with a small smile on his bearded face. He just adored his Mel. Even though he seemed like a tough guy, he had a mushy soft side just for her.

Mel only returned the smile. Even after all her long days, Punk always managed to get a smile out of the petite diva. She loved her Wolverine so much, and she was glad that she had him all to herself. "Just got home." She replied as a matter of fact, in her sweet voice, as she looked up at CM Punk with her hazel doe eyes. He sat down on the bed beside her, and wrapped a tattooed arm around her tiny torso.

"Another long day?" The bearded man asked curiously as he too looked over at Mel with his green eyes. She did look tired, but still beautiful nonetheless.

Mel groaned, "You have no idea, Wolverine." She replied as she laid her small head on his shoulder; her black waves of soft hair tickling his tattooed neck. It was quiet between the two for a few moments, that is, until Punk had turned towards Mel and began to place tiny love bites on her neck, and you could hear the little suckling noises. The sensation felt great, and even better after she had been through a long day. "Punk..." Mel giggled slightly as she pushed the man away from her small frame. Although, it felt good, the small girl was way too tired tonight... Or so she thought.

"What?" He asked as he pulled back to look at his beautiful girlfriend.

"Stop..." She whined playfully. "I'm too tired-" She tried to continue, but was cut off when her Wolverine's lips attacked her own. After that, she couldn't help but to succumb to the man as their soft lips danced together gracefully, as they did a thousand times before. Mel didn't think she would ever get tired of kissing him. His lips, and beard, and lip ring just felt so damn good on her own skin. Before you knew it, Punk had Mel laying back on the bed, and he was hovering over top of her, showering his princess in kisses. She was enveloped in him, and she was loving every minute of it.

"I'll make you feel better, Melly, promise." He mumbled, and Mel felt him smirk against her sweet caramel colored skin. They had been doing this a lot lately: Mel coming home tired, but Punk always seemed to win with making love to her. But she didn't mind, it was always amazing, and he was an excellent love maker.

That's when she felt him start to undress her. He did it slowly, taking off piece by piece oh so painfully slow. But as Punk undressed Mel, he was secretly admiring how sexy and beautiful he thought she was. She had this soft skin that smelled of sweet vanilla, and her hair was smooth and felt like silk, and she had these gentle curves to die for... And she was so small, and he thought she was adorable. The list could go on. She was perfect, and he could never, ever get enough of his Melly.

Once she was fully undressed, and in CM Punk's view, he took one of her breasts in his mouth and began to tease it with his tongue gently. He then played with the other one, making sure to give the same amount of attention to both. Mel bit her lip and tried to suppress her moans as she tangled her fists into Punk's now grown out tufts of hair. Oh that mouth of his could work wonders on her body. "You have... Too many clothes on." She giggled as Punk arose to look at her again. Albeit, he only had on boxers, but she did have a point. He pulled them off in one swift motion, pleasing his Melly to no end.

"I thought this night was supposed to be about you?" He questioned playfully.

Mel laughed, "It is!"

"Lie back." He commanded. She did as she was told, and in one swift moment, she felt Punk placing tender butterfly kisses all over her neck, chest, bosom, abdomen, and he even swirled his tongue around in her belly button. Each kiss was filled with love, and Mel could feel it all the way to her heart. He then continued down her body, kissing her hip bones, and then stopping over Melly's center. She could feel his breath teasing her, and it was unbearable.

"Punk..." She managed to breathe out as his lips grazed her inner thighs... Oh that lip ring was driving her wild, and Punk loved to her hear beg. "Please..." She said again and that's when she felt Punk start to devour her, and it felt like she had done died and gone to heaven. Every nerve in her body was alive as she felt her Wolverine's tongue inside of her hot core. Her moans were so loud, and her hands were gripping the bed sheets so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. Mel was nearly towards her finish, head thrashing about against the pillows, and that's when Punk stopped, and she whimpered from the loss. "Why'd you stop?" She asked, but was soon cut off as Punk abruptly entered her, and began to thrust violently.

"Oh... Fuck... Mel..." He said through gritted teeth as Mel began to thrust her hips to his, creating more pleasure for the both of them. The rocked together, sweat and moans filling the hot hotel room air, that is, until Melly finally reached her orgasm. She screamed and called out CM Punk's name in ecstasy, and that's when he finished too. The couple continued to ride out their orgasms, and finally Punk collapsed beside Mel.

"I love you Wolverine." Mel said softly as she cuddled up to her boyfriend.

"I love you too Melly." He replied.