Hello, my loves! I know it's been a while! But I've been busy with my family, getting ready to start a new job, and readying my book to push for publication. I don't have enough to do! LOL! Anyway, I'm back with this new chapter, and I hope to work on my other story, Drew's Angels this weekend. As always, love to my girls Tm12Brady, ClaymoreQueen6176, GoldenGirl1920 and wwechristina for your support and inspiration!

OK, let's see what happens next for our young lovers! Enjoy!

Chapter 9

Two Weeks Later - Louisville, Kentucky

It's 8am in October 10th at the OVW facility, and I should be getting ready for my next training session with Danny. But instead, I'm in the broom closet with my bare ass sitting on the middle supply shelf, my hands are gripping the sides, my legs are spread wide apart, my shorts and panties are dangling around my right ankle, and Drew has his beautiful face down below with his tongue deep in my pussy.

He does this to me every damn day! He finds me as I arrive, pulls me into the broom closet and does something to me that makes me lose control of my senses. It's his cute little game: see if he can make me scream alerting everyone to what he's doing to me. And this is after having hot as hell sex for three hours straight the night before. Goddamn sexy devil!

The last two weeks have been the best of my life. Not only am I living my dream of potentially becoming a WWE wrestler…oh I mean Superstar, but I am butt ass crazy in love with Drew! I've never had feelings like this strong before. We have so much fun together. He gets me and we share so much in common. We have a deep passion for this business and for each other.

And the sex…GODDAMN! We have fucked every night, save for the four last week when my stupid monthly visitor came. But on those nights, Drew brought me takeout and cuddled with me. God, he is so sweet and caring. But back to the sex, I think he may have spoiled me for any other man. Not that I could ever want or love another man after him. The way he makes me feel when he makes love to me, I want the feeling for the rest of my life!

And for both of us, family is everything. He's told me he can't wait to take me to Scotland to meet his mother, father and brother. I'm so excited at that idea! Not just because I've always wanted to go there, but that he loves me enough to met those he loves most in the world. He will meet my mom in just over a month when she comes to Louisville for my birthday. When I told her about Drew, she told me, "I'm happy for you, but please be careful of your heart, baby girl." I love that she worries about me, but I know he would never hurt me.

I let out a slight squeak and screech as Drew flattens his tongue on my clit and uses the rubbing friction to drive me crazy. I quickly bite my lower lip in an effort to not scream my lungs out. Jesus Christ, what his mouth does to me should be criminal! He uses his middle and pointer fingers to work my insides as he chews and sucks on my tiny nub. I'm about to explode as I whisper, "Fuck! Drew, I'm gonna…oh SHIT!"

That all I can get out as that throbbing sensation becomes too much and I orgasm hard with a whimper. Drew comes up, licking his lips and fingers with that fucking smirk on his face that does me in every damn time. He growls lowly, "Well, Sunshine. Ya almost lost that round. But yer such a good girl, time ta reward ya!"

He pulls that large, erect cock out of his shorts and runs his swollen head against my wet slit. I crave that thing like candy these days. Without another word, he takes me into a hot kiss, allowing me to taste myself, as he thrusts hard inside me. Drew immediately starts pounding me hard and fast. He knows we don't have a lot of time, but we'll both be damned if we won't have each other. He needs me like he needs air to breathe and I feel the same way. This has been the most intense and beautiful two weeks for both of us.

He breaks from the kiss, panting with his effort, and whispers, "Oh fuck, da ya feel sa hot, mo ghraidh. I love ya, Dawn! Shit!" With that, euphoria hits us both and we hold on to each other for dear life as we ride out our orgasms together. He kisses me on the temple and breathes, "When will I be able ta get enough of ya?

I smile against his face and say "You won't." He kisses me again, but I stop him reluctantly, "Drew, we have a training session we have to attend. Remember?"

He pulls slowly out of me and sighs as I hop down to pull my shorts and underwear up, "Yeah. I remember. Ya know what else I remember? Ya riding my cock in the Jeep last night!" He pulls me close from behind as I button my shorts.

I have to giggle at him and I reach back to touch his face as he nibbles on my ear. I have to be the practical one as I say, "Oh I remember that too. I can still feel it, in fact. But we gotta go before they send a search party for us, horny boy."

He reaches down and squeezes my ass, saying sarcastically, "OK. Damn, ya just can't keep yer hands off me! Stop distracting me!" I roll my eyes and huff as I walk out the door first.

The training sessions can be chaotic, and today is no different. They have different sections: you're either in the ring working with a partner, working out in the makeshift gym or doing one-on-ones with the trainers. I'm doing the latter today with Danny Davis, working on promos and character ideas. He likes the "wild child" gimmick I've created, basically running back my days on the indies. This is more more me than the snotty sorority girl they had me play with Nic.

Speaking of Nic, he called me yesterday. He's settled into Florida and FCW. They have him running back the obnoxious frat boy gimmick there. With some guy named Brad Allen. But he was quite chagrinned that they placed some bimbo from the Diva Search with them. Some girl named Taryn or Tiffany or whatever. I could practically hear him roll his eyes as he said, "She doesn't have to try too hard to act like a moron." But I was touched when he said, "I miss you, Red. No one had better chemistry with me than you."

Beside me, Al Snow comes out of his office and yells, "Drew! Come here. I need to talk to you!" I look over at him, working out in the ring with Stu and see him make his way to Al's office. He winks at me as opens the door and closes it as he walks in. I can't help but wonder what Al could be discussing with Drew. Normally when they pull you in the office, it's not good news. I'm hoping he's not being released already!

I'm halfway listening to Danny for the next five minutes, but the whole time I'm more concerned with what is going on behind closed doors with Drew. As if he knew I was thinking about him, Drew comes strolling out of the door, his normal smirk on his face. At the same time, I notice a significant scuttlebutt going on the training area. Lots of pointing, whispering and glaring from the other male wrestlers, especially that idiot Ryan Reeves. Stu comes running up to us and asked, "Mate, what I just heard! Is it true?"

I look between them, and my curiosity is killing me, "Heard what? Drew, what's going on?

Drew shrugs and says, "It's all good, mo ghraidh. I report ta Smackdown fer Friday. Hey, why is everyone looking at me sa weird?"

I gape at him, "Wait, what? You're…you got called up already? Oh my god! Drew! That's incredible!" I throw my arms around his neck and hug him close to me. I don't give a shit if this causes talk! My boyfriend is going to the main roster?"

Drew looks between me a Stu and says, "Yeah. I keep reporting here, but I have ta leave tamarra morning ta meet up with Dave Taylor and William Regal. Seriously, what's tha big deal? And what's Reeves' bloody problem?"

I shake my head, "Drew, this is a huge deal! You've only been here for two weeks. Being called up that quick is unheard of. Most of these guys have been here for years and never got a sniff of the main roster."

The realization of the magnitude of the moment sinks in and Drew slinks his shoulders down, saying, "Oh. No wonder the guys are treating me different all of a sudden."

Stu slaps him on the shoulder and quips, "But mate, this is brilliant! They must've seen something in you or you wouldn't've brought you up!"

Creepy Ryan Reeves walks by at that moment and has to ruin everything, "Oh they saw something in you pretty boy. At least that female writer saw you as someone she can have a ride in the sack with. Speaking of, I'll leave my key under the doormat for you after this ass is gone, Red Hot!"

Stu has to hold Drew back from whipping Reeves' ass again, but I know how to handle him. I put my hands on my hips and say, "Sorry, cumstain. But I'm fresh out of magnifying glasses to locate that tiny excuse for a dick you have down there. And renting the Hubble for the job is too expensive. You'll just have to overwork your wrist again tonight. Now, fuck off!"

The entire gym snickers as Reeves' face shows he's been beaten and he stomps off. Even though I tell Drew, "Don't listen to that jackass. He's just jealous because of your potential. God, Drew! I'm so proud of you!", the rest of the day, even at dinner where we are celebrating his callup, I can't help but think about his comment about the female writer. What if he was brought up because she thinks he's hot? What if she expects something from him in return for his callup?

This thought has my green-eyed monster rearing its ugly head as we enter my apartment after dinner. It's one of my most unfortunate traits unfortunately. Drew is talking to me as he takes off his jacket, "Sa, I got ya and Stu tickets fer Friday. He wanted ta know if he can ride ta Detroit with ya. I told him he'd have ta deal with that new chick country singer ya've gotten inta." He notices my faraway look with my arms folded. He closes the distance between us, snakes his arm around my waist and says, "Hey. Are ya here with me?"

I shake myself out of my funk, feeling Drew's body pressed to mine and say, "Huh? Oh. Great! Just let us know how we get our tickets. Sure, he can ride with me. And it's Taylor Swift.", giving him an absent smile.

He cradles my cheek and says, "OK talk ta me, mo ghraidh. What's going on in that gorgeous head." He plants a kiss on my temple.

I shrug and drop my head, "I don't know. I guess I let what Reeves said affect me more than I should. I just don't want things to change between us. I love what we have."

Drew tilts my chin up and coos, "Hey! Nothing has ta change. I'm still gonna be here fer training. And if some tart tries something, I'll just have ta tell her that I already got the best girlfriend in tha world, sa they can just bugger off and find a guy who's not quite as good looking as me." I have to roll my eyes and giggle at this, but one word went straight to my heart: girlfriend. He leans in closer to me and breathes, "There's my smile. I love ya, mo ghraidh."

I fail miserably at not tearing up and say, "I love you too, Drew. And I really so proud of you!" I moan as he takes my lips in a toe-curling kiss, his tongue massaging mine, and his hands already starting to unzip my navy-blue dress in the back. I push back slightly, leaving him to start devouring my neck with his hot mouth. I gasp, "We need to make it to the bedroom."

He ceases his kisses and pulls my dress down past my hips. He growls as he starts to unclasp the front of my bra, "Nah! I'm not waiting that long! I fucking ya right here in the couch! Or on tha floor! I don't care. I just gotta be inside ya now!"

His blind rush of lust causes him to grasp my panties at the hip and rips them to shreds from my body. My own desire overtakes me and I tear at his black shirt until the buttons pop off. I'm greedily kissing his chest as my hands fumble with the confinements of his black trousers. I pull them and his underpants down, sinking down to my knees with them.

I waste no time, grasping his already hard cock with my hand and licking the slick precum off his tip. I swirl my tongue on his large head as my hand slowly pumps his long, girthy shaft. Drew's eyes roll in the back of his head and he groans, "Oh fuck, baby! Jesus!"

I wrap my lips around his head, and I feel it pulse against my mouth. I give a throaty, muted giggle as I start to suck on it hard, one hand on his length and the other massaging the underside of his balls. He hums as I continue this labor, my fingers groping and rubbing that sensitive area under his nut sack. That's when I take as much of that cock into my mouth as possible, his tip hitting the back of my throat causing me to gag a little.

Drew grabs the top of my hair and yanks. He is breathless as he says, "Fuck yeah! Suck that cock, baby! It's all yours! Oh goddamn it!" This is in response to me using tongue on the underside of it, using the tip to run along that fat vein running through his member. I use the back of my throat to massage his tip every time it hits that spot and still using my hands to knead his balls gently.

I look up into his eyes as I increase the pressure of suckage in my mouth and start to bob my head faster with every stroke. Drew's body starts to tense up and I can tell he's getting close, but I will not stop until I achieve my goal. His voice his rough and choppy, his accent thick with want as he cries out, "Oh shit! Dawn, I'm gonna cum! Oh, goddamn it!"

I can feel his ass cheeks squeeze together and his body start to shake. This doesn't stop me as I continue to suck him off lovingly and faster until, with a load grunt, I feel him release in my mouth. I swallow the entire load, loving the feel of that whit hot load run slowly down my throat. I slow my bobbing and look back up at him as I lick the rest flowing from his tip, smiling at him. I start to pump his length again and say, "Well, you said you couldn't wait. Neither could I."

Drew pulls himself from my hand and sinks down, forcefully pulling me to his already sweaty body. He dips his head and starts to suckle wildly on my left nipple, causing a moan to escape my lips. His fingers seek and find my already dripping wet entrance. As he takes the right nipple between his lips, he slips both his middle and pointer finger inside me, working them in and out at a feverish pace.

He whispers to me, "I wanna try something with ya. If I hurt ya, let me know and I'll stop immediately. I wanna fuck ya in the ass. Da ya wanna try it?"

I am terrified of the pain this may cause. My best friend, Denise, told me of her experience with it and talks about how painful it was. But I'm willing to do anything for Drew. So, as I start to orgasm from his finger fucking, I nod, "Yes. I wanna try it. Please just fuck me!"

Drew bodily hauls me to the couch and lays me back gently. He looks in my eyes as his kisses me so sweetly, I want to cry. He places his head at my entrance and says, "I'm gonna get ya even wetter. Yer cum'll help me slide in easier. Stay with me, mo ghraidh!"

I nod as he tilts my pelvis high and slides inside my pussy slowly, while using his middle finger near my clit. I murmur unrecognizable words of love as he starts thrust hard inside me, all the while collecting my wetness on his finger. He slows his stroking down some and I can feel him start to rub his fingertip on my anus. I immediately orgasm at this sensation and Drew is pleased, "Does that feel good, love? You're being such a good girl fer me."

I gasp out a, "Yes! Oh fuck me, it feels good!" Just then, I feel his large pointer slide inside my asshole as he pumps inside my pussy slowly. He starts to slip his finger up and down and I feel like crawling up the wall as I scream, "Oh shit! Oh Drew! Oh fuck! Don't stop it, Baby!"

Drew chuckles and says, "Oh I'm not gonna stop, baby. I'm gonna add another finger ta get it closer ta my size. Are ya ready fer that?"

I nod my head, having lost all words and wits about me. I feel his middle finger collect more of my wetness and the pressure of my insides starts to increase as he glides it in with his pointer. I cry out and he stops what he's doing immediately, "Are ya hurt? Mo ghraidh, talk ta me! Ya want me ta stop?"

I shake my head rapidly and yell, "No! It hurts, but it feels so fucking good at the same time! Please don't stop fucking me! Please, Drew! I want more!"

He sounds pleased as he says, "Yer wish is mah command, love!" He works his fingers inside my anus in opposite intervals as his cock inside my pussy. I am stretched wide both places and I orgasm yet again, feeling that tingling and my insides convulse. He stops and says, "OK, I'm gonna pull outta ya and put it in yer ass. Are ya sure ya want it? Yer plenty tight in that sweet pussy."

I screech out, "Yes! I want it in the ass! Please, Drew!" But as soon as I feel his head start to break the barrier, I start to second guess as I really start to feel an overwhelming pain. I feel Drew's cock pulsing as it enters my ass achingly slow. I am whimpering and crying with both pain and pleasure as he sheaths himself up to his hilt.

He hisses and groans, "Oh FUCK! Goddamn, yer sa tight, baby! I'm sa fucking proud of me taking all that cock up in ya! I love ya sa much! Are ya OK if I move?"

I shudder as I respond, "Mmm hmm! Yes, but please be slow! It does hurt some!" He complies and inches his way out, only to slide slowly back in, and I immediately start to cum again. I can feel my juices running down my legs as he withdraws again, only to return slowly back, filling me with his entire cock. He repeats this, slightly increasing the pace each time. My pain starts to subside, and the ecstasy starts to wash all over me, making my sweat dampened body flushed.

Drew starts to coil up and he cries out, "Dawn, ya feel sa fucking good! I'm gonna cum! Da ya want it here or out on yer stomach?"'

I scream, "Put it back inside me! I'm cumming too! Oh shit! I love you, Drew!" He pulls it out of my ass quickly and slams in back into my quaking heat. He groans and hums loudly, and I feel him spills himself deep inside my womb.

Drew is sweating profusely and panting hard as he collapses onto top of me, kissing me deeply and caressing my body with his fingertips. He feathers light kisses down their jaw and breathes in my ear, "Ya fit me like a glove in every way. I don't care where I go or who I meet. Never doubt how much I love ya, mo ghraidh."

I reach up to brush a lock of that silky brown hair from his sweaty forehead, and say, "I love you. Always." He slowly withdraws from me, and I finally notices how sore I am everywhere down below. Drew puts a finger up silently, gets up and goes to my bathroom.

He comes back with a wet washcloth and says, "Let me soothe ya. I know yer hurt." I allow him to cleanse my entire slit, the cold soothing my raw and tender area. I hiss a little and he says, "I'm sorry, love. We don't have ta do that again fer a while. I just hope it did feel good too."

I smile at him and say, "It felt amazing." He grins and winks at me, melting my insides all over again. He gets up and goes back to my bathroom. I rise from the couch and have to walk gingerly to my bed. I plop down and take a deep breath as I crawl under my covers. Drew walks out of the bathroom after cleaning himself off. He leans against the doorframe with a big dimpled smile on his face as I pull back the covers for him. Jesus, he's so damn adorable! I pat the pillow beside me and say, "I won't be able to sleep next to you tomorrow night. Let's make the most of it."

Drew slides into my bed and pulls me close, resting my head on his chest. He hugs me close as we proclaim our love for each other, falling asleep in each other's arms. I really don't know what to expect with him going to Smackdown. I just hope that our paths stay on the same road. But I have that nagging feeling deep in the pit of my heart that something, or someone, is out there, ready to tear us apart.