Hi guys its that time of the week again so here I am with chapter three of Surprised by a viper I hope you are going to enjoy it. My thanks to Writer's Madness and Starkittie for the reviews you guys keep me going. For anyone else who is reading if you have time to drop me a quick review it would be appreciated.
As always nothing in this story is mine but my OC's
Hope you will enjoy Rhea's point of view, anyway on with the story.
Rhea
I was sitting in the coffee shop waiting for Kaelen and Callie to join me, Christmas was a memory now, even though it was only a couple of days since the celebration, all that planning and anticipation and it's all over so fast. My fingers closed over the pendant around my neck, an unexpected gift from a new friend. When Callie and I attended RAW I never expected that we would end up back stage meeting some of our favourite superstars, or that we would go out with them after the show. We had found ourselves along with Kaelen sitting at a table with John Cena, Randy Orton, Roman Reigns or rather Joe, Anoa'I, Seth Rollins or rather Colby Lopez, and my favourite superstar of all Dean Ambrose, or rather Jonathan Good. It was all down to Kaelen meeting Randy Orton and being invited to the show by him, it was ironic really since we had tried to persuade her to come to the show with us, she had no real interest in wrestling, but she ended up there anyway, with of all people the apex predator himself.
The pendant I now wore had been a Christmas gift from Joe, it was a carved bone in a spiral shape with a piece of cord wrapped around it in place of a chain, it was called a Samoan tattoo hook and it had a band of decoration on it much like a tribal tattoo. I had received gifts from him John, Randy and Colby however while Kaelen and Callie had received a gift from Jon I hadn't, and that I had to admit if only to myself hurt.
My mind drifted back to that night, even though I really didn't want to think about it, I couldn't seem to help myself. I had gone back to his hotel room after our evening out, and had spent a wonderful night of love making with him; he had been tender and gentle and left me totally satisfied. I had given him my number the next morning when we said goodbye, he had kissed me sweetly, and then that was it, I heard nothing else from him.
I had already been following the wrestlers on twitter and was overjoyed to find that Randy, John, Joe and Colby were all now following me when I logged on, however I was saddened that Jon was not, I don't know why I thought he might, after all he follows no one, still to me at least what we shared was something special, I guess I had hoped it was special to him too, but apparently not.
Kaelen had been spending a lot of her time with Randy, when she was not at work, and though they were not dating they seemed to be very close friends, though of course now he was back on the road she was not seeing so much of him. Callie seemed to have become good friends with John, her favourite wrestler, though he had not been around St Louis at Christmas, Callie said he was in West Newbury with his family celebrating, he had been in contact with her. Joe had been in contact with me over the holiday though; he had spent it with his daughter and family. I had done him a small painting of the two of them for Christmas while I gave the other guys pencil sketches of themselves , I knew that they all loved them, well apart from Jon that is, I had no idea what he thought about his.
I fingered my pendant while I thought about everything that had happened since I went to RAW. Looking back on it with the way he had treated me after, I really regretted sleeping with Jon, I knew all about his reputation with the ladies, hell it was all over the gossip sites. It's just he seemed so nice, when I met him and once Kaelen introduced me to him, I stopped seeing Dean and saw Jon, I guess maybe in my mind after that they were different people.
I was pulled from my thoughts by my friends arriving, the pair of them were laughing and looking at Callie's phone, she put it away and headed off to get coffee's while Kaelen sat down.
"Hey girl." She said with a happy smile, and for a moment I felt a wave of bitterness for the woman who was one of my best friends.
"Hey girl what's up?" I replied as she opened her coat showing her new Viper T-shirt, that I knew she had received from Randy.
"John just sent Callie a dumbass picture of him and Randy messing around." She replied as Callie picked up our coffees and headed back to us.
Callie grinned at me and put the coffee's down before pulling out her phone, she pulled up the picture and showed me, I smiled at the sight of the two of them goofing around. While I was looking at it she opened her jacket before she sat down and I saw the signed John Cena shirt that he had given her for Christmas. I could not help the bitterness I felt, even though I knew she was only friends with John and nothing else, she had more than I did, they both did. I just wished Jon could have been like John and Randy, even a follow on twitter would have been great, especially after what we had shared. Yeah Joe and I were in touch and I considered him a good friend, but I was never going to feel about him the way I did about Jon, I loved Joe yes, but it was more like a sisterly feeling for him than anything else, and I doubted it would ever be anything more than that.
I sipped my coffee and the three of us started catching up, I already knew that Kaelen had been spending a lot of time with Randy, I didn't know she met his parents thought, of course they had been staying at each other's places, I wondered how that worked with her place, since like me she only had the one bedroom.
I was able to tell them that I had heard from the WWE myself; apparently Stephanie had been really impressed with the Dean shirt I had made myself and told her Dad about it. Now I had a letter from the company asking me to design some shirts for them, one of the ones they wanted me to was Jon's, I was a bit conflicted about that one, but it was a great opportunity for me to get some of my stuff out there.
My friends were really happy when I told them my news, then Kaelen got a text from Randy which brought me down again. To be honest I wished she had never met him, because then I would never have met Jonathan Good, he had seemed like such a nice guy when I was with him but afterwards he acted like a jerk, why did he have to totally ignore me. Even though I knew the men made my friends happy and I knew it was mean of I really wished at times that Kaelen had not been at work that day, or when Randy Orton came to the shop, that he had never fallen asleep in the back of the shop, that he had just picked his tree up and left, that she had never become friends with him and gone to RAW. That way I would have never slept with Jon, in fact he would have still been Dean to me. What made it worse was he was the best lover I had ever had, not that I had many, but Jon had made me come more than I ever had in my life before. Worst of all I had really liked him and hoped that I would get to see more of him; he had been so gentle and tender with me, and I really thought what we had together that that night was something special to him as well as to me, obviously not.
I listened to Kaelen and Callie talking about John and Randy and I tried to be happy for them, they both had good friends, at least I could be happy about the fact that it was nothing more than friendship that they had, though I suspected that things were going to go further with Kaelen and Randy. Thankfully I was able to join in the talk by telling them about my talk's, text and tweets with Joe, he really was a sweet guy and I was glad that I had met him at least.
We finished our coffee and gathered our stuff up, it was Monday and tonight was Monday night RAW, we were all planning to watch at Callie's now that Kaelen was friends with Randy and the others she like to watch it to see her friends. I was still a big fan even though I had had my eyes opened to the other side of it by Jon; I guess there were those wrestlers who would use their fans like he had used me. I knew all about ring rats, but that wasn't me I was just a fan who had met her idol, no not her idol the man behind her idol, and ended up hurt and realising that he had feet of clay.
Back at Callie's we all pitched in make our dinner and then sat around her dining table eating, laughing and joking, before we settled down to watch the wrestling. I was still a fan, I loved to see the guys in action, rooting for my favourites, but somehow it wasn't quite the same now. I no longer cheered for Dean it was easier to think of him as Dean when I saw him on the screen, rather than Jon the man I had met.
I couldn't help my feelings of jealousy when John and Randy texted my friends during the show telling them to watch out for things they were doing for them. Like Randy flexing his muscles and smirking into the camera for Kaelen. While John was messing about for Callie, Joe was doing his big dog routine but he winked at the camera making me smile, as I knew that was for his daughter and me.
By the time RAW was over we had, had a few drinks and were all feeling relaxed, about an hour after the show ended Callie fired up her laptop and soon we were talking to the guys, well Randy John and Joe anyway. I was glad that Colby and especially Jon were not there. The guys were on Randy's bus and we spent a pleasant hour talking to them, as they snacked on some of the things that Randy had in the fridge. Finally they told us they were going to head off and get some dinner, and the video chat came to an end.
Deciding we would make a night of it Callie put in a video after we got into our pyjamas and soon we were lounging around watching a weepy movie while eating popcorn and having more drinks. By the time the film ended I was feeling a little tipsy and looking at my friends I guessed they were as well.
Finally we all headed off to bed, Callie to her own room while Kaelen and I shared the second bedroom which had two single beds in it. Kaelen was smiling as she exchanged a few texts with Randy before settling down for the night. I lay there thinking about everything. She and Callie seemed so happy, while me, I felt sad and used. I wished with all my heart that I had never let Jon sweet talk me into his bed. My mind ran over all the reports I had read about him and his interest in women. I knew when I went to RAW that night what sort of reputation he had, why did I ever imagine that things with me would be different. Why had I thought I would be something special to him? I sighed punching my pillow in an effort to get more comfortable, it wasn't fair, Kaelen had never even taken an interest in wrestling and she was now friends with one of the big names, while Callie was close to the one and only John Cena, why did they get to have their guys but I didn't get mine, yes I now considered Joe a good friend but it wasn't the same.
I could picture Jon in my mind the way he was that night, the sweet things he said to me while we were at the club, his sweet passionate kisses, and the way his hands ran over my body. Then when we left, the ride back to his hotel from the club the way he nibbled on my neck and ears and drove me wild. Then back in his hotel room, his tender yet passionate lovemaking which left me so totally satisfied and yet wanting so much more of him.
He had pushed me against the wall as soon as we got into his room the pair of us grinding against each other as we kissed deeply and let our hands run over each other's bodies as we undressed each other. Once we were naked he had pinned me against the wall with his body drawing one of my nipples into his mouth and sucking on it making me press myself against him. Once he had made that one hard he turned his attention to the other one while his hands gently kneaded them making me moan with desire for him.
"Oh god Jon." I whimpered as he gently bit my neck sending shivers down my spine.
Then his mouth was dropping down, kissing over my shoulder and then down my chest to my ribs, where he kissed and delicately nipped my skin driving me wild. He came back up and claimed my mouth again, plundering it with his own as he kissed me wildly his hands now coming up to fist in my hair tugging on it lightly. He was doing things to me no other man had ever done, and I was loving every second of it.
One of his hands moved over my sensitive mound, palming it gently making me jerk in his arms and I heard him laugh softly.
"You need it don't you Rhea, you need me to take care of you?" He growled and I felt my knees grow weak at the sound of his voice. "You want me to shove my cock in your sweet little pussy."
"Yes Jon, yes." I got out.
He pulled his head back smiling at me for a moment before kissing me again then he dropped down to his knees pulling my legs apart and gazing at my shaved mound.
"Is this tasty little treat for me baby, did you get this ready just for me?" He asked smirking up at me making me gulp. "I'm going to take good care of you Rhea; I'm going to make you come over and over, again and again."
His fingers pulled my lips apart and then I felt his tongue delving inside of me while a finger massaged my clit as he sucked, licked and nibbled on me. I surrendered to him as he skilfully pleasured me; soon he was sucking on my clit as his fingers slid in and out of my wet hole as he brought me closer and closer to a climax. At one point he grabbed one of my legs bringing it over his shoulder and opening me wider to his eager mouth and fingers. My hands gripped his curly dirty blond hair as he drove me closer and closer to the edge.
"Jon I'm coming, oh fuck I'm coming." I cried as he pushed me over the edge.
"It's okay baby, I got you." He told me as he lapped up the juices that spilled from me, like he was gonna drink me dry.
My whole body was shaking as he let my leg slip from his shoulder and he stood his arms wrapping round me as he lifted me up, my legs wrapped around his waist and he carried me to his bed. He knelt on the end and dropped me on my back coming down with me as he did so, so that he lay on top of me between my legs. I was aware of his hard cock pushing against me, and then he was kissing me again letting me taste my juices on his breath.
"I am gonna fuck you all night long Rhea." He growled into my ear as his lips traced over it.
I whimpered at the loss of him as he moved away from me but he was soon back, a condom in his hand he ripped the foil package open and then handed it to me.
"Put it on for me baby I need to be inside you." He told me smirking as my trembling fingers tried and failed to extract the latex from the foil, he deftly did it for me and handed it to me, before rising up on his knees so that I could see his hard, blood engorged member.
I gulped slightly at the sight of him he was a big boy, no two ways about it and I knew I was going to be sore in the morning; it was a long time since I had sex. I rolled the condom onto him and he kissed me once more as I felt the blunt head probing my folds, then he was pushing inside me, I felt him stretching me as he entered me gently pushing deeper and deeper inside me with small thrusts of his hips. I was grateful he was taking it easy and not just slamming into me, like I had been half scared that he would with the way he had been talking.
"So fucking tight." He groaned to me. "It's like your sweet little pussy is already trying to milk me for everything I've got, you feel so fucking good wrapped around me."
"I feel so full Jon." I whispered to him, and he smirked down at me, obviously pleased at that comment.
"I'm gonna take good care of you baby." He told me again.
He let me adjust to the intrusion of his body inside me, before he began to move thrusting steadily inside me, at one point sliding almost all the way out before diving back in. I moved my hips up to meet him, and we moved together. I could feel myself getting close to my second orgasm as he kissed me again, my hands clinging to his shoulders.
"I'm close Jon, so close." I got out.
"Let go Rhea, come for me, cover my cock in your sweet juices." He growled to me.
"Jon." I all but screamed his name as I came again.
He rode out my orgasm and then began to thrust into me hard than before, becoming more erratic and I guessed he was getting close.
"Come for me Jon I want you to fill me up with your come." I whispered in his ear nipping on his lobe.
"Fuck Rhea." He almost roared as he released his seed inside of me, his body quivered from the intensity and then he collapsed down on top of me.
We lay there our bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat, clinging to each other; I felt his breath ghosting over my shoulder as we recovered from the intensity of what had just happened. Then he lifted his head and looked down at me smirking before he kissed me gently, his hands gently stroking where he could reach on my body.
"That was round one, you ready for round two?" He asked a sexy smirk on his lips.
I nodded my head realising he was going to be ready to go again soon, he pulled away to discard the used condom and then began to tease my body again. Soon I could feel he was hard once more, and it seemed in next to no time that he was rolling on another condom and making love to me for the second time.
True to his word he made love to me all night long, I know he told me he was going to fuck me, but fucking didn't describe the gentle tender way he treated me, that night we were lovers. Finally in the small hours of the morning we slept for a couple of hours before he loved me all over again a sweet smile playing on his lips every time I said his name.
I lay there in Callie's spare room thinking about every moment of the night I had spent with the man of my dreams, or rather the man who had been the man of my dreams. Then I thought about what had happened after that. The sweet way he said goodbye to me the next morning, the way he kept asking if I was okay, the way his fingers lingered over my body as he kissed me. I had been sure he would be in touch with me, I had even given him my number, instead I never heard from him again. Yes all in all I decided as I chased after sleep that did not seem to want to come, I really wished I had never met Jonathan Good, if I had not I would have still been a fan of Dean Ambrose, or at least I would not have been added to the long line of women who slept with him, and become just another notch on his bedpost. A single tear rolled down my cheek as I thought about him and wished I could stop, sleep was a long time coming that night.
Okay guys there you have it Rhea's thoughts and feelings about what happened with Jon, I know they do tend to repeat a bit but people do tend to think over the same thing from different angles and Rhea really regrets sleeping with Jon she feels used and abused.
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