Authors Note: Don't you just feel like you should write a Steph/Jericho
story now? Didn't think so.
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"Fucking Bitch."
That's all she could hear coming from his locker room as she made her way
towards him, and that right there caused her to smirk. 'Looks like I've finally
gotten to him.' She thought to herself as she stood in front of his door.
"God damn fucking bitch."
Not bothering to knock, Stephanie opened the door to Chris Jericho's personal
locker room, and let herself in. "Well, well, well...look who it is."
I love the way you look at me
I feel the pain you place inside
She didn't bother to hold back the smile that shined on her face
as he turned around from throwing his clothes in his gym bag, and hit her with
an icy glare that could've frozen the devil himself.
"What the hell do you want?"
Lock me up inside ya dirty cage
While I'm alone inside my mind
Taking a few confident steps closer to him, Stephanie let out an
haughty laugh. "I take time out of my busy schedule to pay someone like you
a visit, and all you can say is 'what the hell do you want?' That's not very
nice, Jericho."
I like to teach you all the rules
Without a word of warning, Chris grabbed Stephanie, and pinned
her up against the lockers, sending a shiver up her spine.
"Listen you bitch, I'm not in a very nice mood at the moment, so tell me
what you want or else..."
I'd get to see them set in stone
Raising an eyebrow, Stephanie gave Chris a suggestive smile.
"Or else what?"
I like it when you chain me to the bed
There ya secrets never shone
Before she knew what was happening, Chris smothered her mouth
with his, and had her moaning his name out loud.
I need to feel you
"Oh God, Chris..don't stop." She mumbled into his ear
as he moved from her mouth to her neck.
You need to feel me
"I hadn't planned to." He said, moving one hand
underneath her blouse to caress and pinch a hardened nipple.
I can't control you
You're not the one for me, no
As he started to move back to her mouth, and continue to tease
her with his fingers, Stephanie felt like she was going mad. "Please
Chris..fuck me."
I can't control you
You can't control me
I need to feel you
So why's it involve
Chris laughed into her ear as he quickly dropped to his knees,
and pulled her down to the ground with him. "Yes Ma'am."
I love the way
You rape my skin
He rolled her over so he was on top, and began working his way
down her body. Pulling her shirt above her head, he quickly took in the view of
her ample breast before moving on, he pulled her skirt up over her hips so he
could reach her sex faster, and then slid her panties down.
I feel the hate
You place inside
Quickly moving back up your legs, he nudged them apart with his
body, and didn't stop until his mouth was in kissing distance towards her lower
lips.
"Here comes Chris."
Before Stephanie could make a move, he pulled her lower lips apart, and inserted
his tongue into her wet clit.
I need to get your voice
Out of my head
'Cause I'm the guy
You'll never find
Chris began to twirl his tongue around her hard clit, only
stopping a few times to nibble on it a little. He continued to do this until she
started screaming out loud that she was about to cum.
I'm faking all of the rules
At this, he stopped what he was doing, and moved back up her
body, taking his pants off in the process.
"You ready?"
It really wasn't a question persay, he just wanted to give her a little warning
about what was to happen.
There's no expressions
On your face
Without a hesitation, Stephanie answered by wrapping her long
legs around Chris's abdomen, and pulling her to him.
I'm hoping some day
You will let me go
Release me from
My dirty cage
Knowing he only had so much time until he would bust, Chris
inserted himself into her, and began pounding feverishly into her, causing her
to scream out loud in pleasure.
"OH GOD!"
I need to feel you
You need to feel me
I can't control you
You're not the one for me, no
They knew this was wrong, but it felt so right that they lost
themselves in their pleasure, only coming back to reality as they both came
simultaneously.
I can't control you
You can't control me
I need to feel you
So why's it involve
You and me
They laid there for a second afterwards, not wanting to move
from the position they were in. Both realizing that when they did, they'd have
to go back to the reality that they hated one another, and that she was a
married women, while he was a rocker who despised anything that had to do with
her.
I love the way
You look at me
I love the way
You smack my ass
Chris started to slide out of Stephanie, leaving her lying on
the floor, until he thought about it for a second, and then proceeded to help
her up off the floor.
"Thanks." She said before turning away from him, and proceeding to put
her clothes on.
He also turned the other way to get dressed, he was almost done, just bending
over to tie his shoe when he felt a light tap on his rear.
I love the dirty things you do
I have control of you
He turned around speechless, feeling himself harden just at the
mere touch of her.
She looked at him shyly for a second, and then more confidant as the seconds
passed. "You feel it too?"
I need to feel you
You need to feel me
I can't control you
You're not the
One for me, no
He nodded silently, telling her he felt it to..he felt love for her, and...she for him.
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