Friday 30th March

''Fuck off…" Alexa grumbled, swiping at her phone to put a stop the incessant buzzing that had disturbed her much-needed sleep.

She had forgotten how hectic the week before Wrestlemania was. She had spent almost all of Thursday at Axxess; her signing with Phil had gone on for several hours before they had moved on to shoot some behind the scenes footage to . Along with being able to interact with the fans, the other good thing about Axxess was that she was able to catch up with people she usually wouldn't get the chance to. Adam was around doing appearances leading up to his Hall of Fame induction, so it was nice to get the chance to spend some time with him. Amy was also around doing a few appearances, although she had seen a lot of her recently because she and Phil were dating again. And she had also been able to get to know some of the newer faces a little, which was nice.

Jon let out a loud groan when he felt her attempt to drag herself out of bed, his arms reaching out to wrap securely around her waist. She managed to shuffle herself around in his arms so she was facing him and softly pressed her lips to his. Still being half-asleep, he was unresponsive at first but he soon woke up, his tongue coming out to lazily tangle with hers.

''Mornin'.'' He greeted when they broke apart.

''Morning.'' Alexa smiled, moving over to rest on his chest as he idly ran his fingers through her hair. ''I really don't want to get up.''

He chuckled softly, looking down at her as she nuzzled into his chest. ''We could just stay here all day?''

''Hmmm. I wish I could but I've got interviews all day.'' She grazed her fingers over his fine layer of chest hair, slinging a leg over his hip and moving over so she was straddling him. ''Did I tell you how much your chest hair turns me on?''

He shifted against her, his hands holding her in place as he ground against her; the growing hardness between his legs hard to miss. Smirking, she dipped down to capture his lips softly, her hands planted either side of his head to keep herself propped up above him.

''You might have mentioned it...'' Jon sucked in a sharp breath as she moved down to his neck, biting down gently. ''Once or twice.''

He eventually had enough of her teasing ministrations on his neck, he pushed her up so he could cover her mouth with his own. Their lips crashed together, her nails lightly raked down his chest; the man groaning into her mouth as they scraped over his nipples. He tugged at the hem of her tank top, yanking it upwards. They separated briefly as he pulled it over her head; Alexa quickly ducking back down to bite at his lip, his hands making a grab at her bared chest.

She caught his hand before he could make contact, pinning it above his head along with his other hand. He could have easily resisted but he simply raised an eyebrow at her actions, content to let her be the one in control. He watched intently as her lips trailed down his chest, the grip on his wrists loosening as she moved further down his body.

Jon's lips parted in anticipation as she reached the sizable tent in his boxers. He let out an impatient growl as she slowly slipped the material down his hips, her eyes met his with a smirk before his erection finally sprung free. He let out a strangled moan as she gave it a tentative lick before starting to lavish it with attention.

Alexa kept her gaze firmly locked on his, a smug feeling flooding her as she took in his laboured breathing and the glazed look in his eyes. She kept bobbing up and down just the way he liked it, his hand moving down to tangle in her hair as she quickened the pace.

After a few more minutes she pulled away from him, quickly sliding off her panties and moving up his body, planting her hands on his muscular chest to support herself as she straddled his hips. She cocked her head to the side, watching him with rapt attention as she held herself above him teasingly.

Letting out a growl, he gripped her hips; a desperate moan escaping Alexa's lips when he pulled her down, thrusting up into her roughly. Leaning her forehead against his, she caught her breath before she started moving; rising up before slowly lowering herself back onto him and squeezing her inner muscles tightly around him.

Jon felt as though he might explode as she continued her frustratingly slow pace, grunting out a plea. ''Quit teasing.''

He caught her by surprise with a deep plunge and she let out a moan, her eyes clenching shut as her fingernails dug into his shoulders as he moved his hand to where their bodies met. Her moans grew louder as he slowly thumbed her swollen clit, her thighs trembling as she got closer.

''Seeing you come apart like this, so fucking hot.'' He mumbled, applying a little more pressure to her bundle of nerves.

She panted heavily. ''Jon...''

He clasped a hand at the back of her neck, pulling her lips down to his as he thrust with everything he had. Within seconds, her orgasm ripped through her body and a loud, guttural moan fell from her lips. Her walls tightening around him made sure he followed moments later, the man biting down hard on Alexa's shoulder as he came. His arms wrapped around her back as she collapsed against his damp chest, smiling when she heard his thundering heartbeat through his chest.

''That's going to bruise.''

She inclined her head, eyes falling to her shoulder where his fingers were tracing the bite mark. ''Oh...''

''Sorry.''

''Don't be.'' She offered him a roguish grin. ''I like it when you mark me.''

Jon bit his lip, fighting back a groan as he felt his lower region start to respond. ''Don't.''

''What?''

His eyes narrowed. ''You know what... besides, shouldn't you get going soon?''

''I should.'' Her tongue darted out to run over his nipple. ''Doesn't mean I will.''

''You're late.''

''I'm always late.'' Alexa shrugged as she made her way over to where Chris was stood talking to Adam. ''I don't know why you're so surprised.''

Chris cocked his head to the side, taking in her dishevelled appearance. ''You oversleep?''

''No, something came up.''

Adam snorted. ''I bet it did.''

''Oh my God...''

''I can't help it. Do you ever look at someone and just think, wow, let me take off your pants.'' She laughed at the scandalized look on both mens faces before noticing something. ''Fuck... you cut your hair.''

''I know, it's weird.'' Adam chuckled, running his hand through his short locks.

''When did you do that?'' She asked, moving around to see the back of his head.

''Uh, six o'clock last night. Right before an appearance. It was just getting, you know one of those trolls on the end of a pencil? It was all frizzy and everything.'' He grimaced. ''I've had it in a hat for a year. I was like, Jan, look at this thing and she goes, I don't know if I can help you. So, she cut it halfway... I was starting to look like Macho Man so I said, just cut it. Do it all, now. She grabbed the back and just went-'' He made a scissoring motion with his hands.

''You're going to love it though, man.'' Chris assured him. ''It looks way better.''

''I'm slowly getting used to it. So, uh, I'm getting James Hetfield.'' He told the pair, listing the names of people that he had been compared to on his hand. ''Uh, Jason Newsted... Those are the two comparisons I've got so far.''

Alexa laughed. ''Because of the curly-ness.''

''Yeah, I didn't expect all the waves to be up there. I've got to figure it out. I might do the Jack Swagger and just-'' He swept his hands outwards from the middle of his head. ''-palmate it.''

''You don't want to do that.''

''I don't know if I want to do this either.'' Adam countered, pointing at his hair.

Chris chuckled. ''You look like Wheels from Degrassi.''

All three of them let out loud laughs before Alexa piped up. ''No way, more like Jayson Werth when he had his short hair.''