When they got closer to the bed, Bradshaw pushed Tina on to it. He started to undo her pants with a smile on his face,

"You're wearing too much clothing for my taste. She smirked back at him,

"Funny, I was about to say the same. " He chuckled as he pulled her pants off. She took off her shirt leaving her in her undergarments. She looked up at Bradshaw who was taking in the view and crossed her legs. She motioned towards his pants without saying a word but looked back up at him. He got the message and removed his pants. She motioned for him to come over with her finger as he obliged willingly. He crawled on to the bed and climbed on top of her, trailing soft kisses from her thighs up to her neck. She moaned softly at the sensation causing a twitch in his nether regions. He lingered on the neck giving slow, sensual kisses from the base of the neck to her jawline. His hands roamed her body lingering on her hips. His lips traveled up to hers as he devoured her lips in a passionate kiss. She eagerly kissed him back allowing her hands to travel up and down his shoulders and arms. Her hands then went down to his backside squeezing it tightly with both hands. He moaned in response moving his hands to her breasts. In response she arched up so that he could have better access to them. He broke the kiss and whispered,

"Arch your back." She obliged, arching her back and he removed her bra, tossing it to the floor. He admired the view in front of him taking in her beauty. Krystina felt vulnerable and felt her face getting hot. She instinctively reached for a pillow and placed it on her face, not wanting John to see her in such a state. He frowned as he grabbed the pillow and chucked it behind him, "What the hell are you doing that for?" It was her turn to frown as she began to stammer,

"I'm just self-conscious! I haven't been with a lot of guys. Just because I am a Diva doesn't mean I'm easy and get a lot of men that way. The only guys I've been with have been relationships." John was stunned; Tina usually wasn't too open with her personal relationships. He had remembered some of the guys she dated as he quietly stood by and watched, risking that she would fall in love with one of them and he would have to deal with his broken heart. Now after all these years he finally got to hear her side of the story. She sat up and smiled, "With you it's different. I get these strong feelings that I didn't get with them. I wanted you for such a long time, but I didn't think you would want a kid like me. Plus, you had gorgeous Divas all around that were closer to your age. I would have never even dreamed that I would be here tonight with you. It's a dream come true." She felt her eyes sting as they watered and a stray tear fell down her cheek. He pulled her in and wiped the tear away. He claimed her lips in a passionate kiss as he pulled her onto his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck without breaking the kiss. She let her hands roam down his body. He moaned as her hands found his erection and she massaged it through his boxers. She broke the kiss, gasping for air as she continued to massage him. She watched as his eyes closed in ecstasy and his head dropped back as another moan escaped his mouth. She watched him almost entranced as her erotic massage was getting more aggressive. She kissed his chest in a soft, searing kiss and it traveled down his body until getting to his stomach. Her hands traveled the same path until they got to his waist where she hooked her pointer fingers on the band of his boxers and pulled them off of him revealing himself to her. She slowly took him in her hands and continued the massage. He moaned,

"Stop fucking teasing me woman…" She laughed as she got off of him and made her way to his member and planted a kiss on the tip. She slowly took in the tip into her mouth and sucked it gently. She heard him gasp as she heard a thump on the bed. She started building a rhythm bobbing her head up and down. She glanced up to see that the thump she heard was Bradshaw who hand laid down on his back. She started building her speed as she felt him harden in her mouth,

"Fuck!" He violently sat up and wrapped his fingers in her hair and started guiding her head in a much faster rhythm. After a few minutes he felt a warm hot feeling start rising in his stomach as he stopped her. She looked up at him with a questioning feeling in her eyes. Panting, he mustered a smile,

"We don't want the festivities to end too early do we?" She giggled as she shook her head no. He grabbed her arm and pulled her up to him. He kissed her as he placed her on the bed and started to trail kisses down to her entrance. He began to make love to her with his mouth as she wrapped her fingers through his hair,

"Oh fuck, John!" She felt the temperature of her core rising as she felt his rhythm get faster and faster. After a few moments she felt herself involuntarily lift her back from the bed as an orgasm ran through her body. She cried out as the waves hit her body unable to control herself. When the last wave hit she fell back in the bed, panting. Through half opened eyes she saw John straddling her with a triumphant look on his face, "Shut up." She quipped. A dark chuckle was heard from him as positioned himself at her entrance. He looked up into her eyes as they locked gazes. She nodded and he slowly inserted himself in her. Her back arched and she moaned as she felt him fill her up. John captured her lips as he waited for her to adjust to him. After a few moments Bradshaw started to build a rhythm going in and out of her. She dug her nails into his back making him grit his teeth and build his rhythm. She felt her eyes rolling to the back of her head in pleasure as she felt herself getting closer to her release. She looked up at Bradshaw whose face was red and covered in sweat. His face was set in concentration as he focused on getting her to her release before allowing his own. After a few minutes, the release finally came as her back arched voluntarily and her cries of pleasure escaped her lips. Bradshaw continued his rhythm until he reached his climax, spilling his seed inside of her. When the last wave of his orgasm finished he slowly pulled out of her, and rolled over on the bed. He looked over to Krystina, who was dozing off. Bradshaw chuckled and rolled over to turn the lights off. He then took the young woman in his arms and fell asleep, feeling thankful that he had this moment with her.