The next week, Lita walked into the arena and started looking
for the women’s locker room. She ran right smack into Chris.
“Sorry,” she mumbled and quickly walked around him, hurrying
off.
Chris watched her walk away
and inhaled a deep breath. He walked on and ducked into an empty hallway. He
hadn’t been able to get a good night’s sleep since the last show. He kept
thinking about *her*, dreaming about her. Her skin, her breasts rubbing up
against his chest as they moved together. Her lips under his, her legs
wrapped around his waist… He let out a muffled moan and gulped.
This was becoming insane. He either had to find a way to stop
it or get her in bed. He smiled slowly. He opted for the latter and started
thinking of a plan.
~You are an obsession
I cannot sleep
I am your possession
Unopened at your feet
There's no balance
No equality
Be
still I will not accept defeat~
Lita walked into the ladies room and quickly got into a stall
with her back against the door. Just being that close to him by accident was
enough to make her heart skip a beat. She could still feel his skin on hers.
Her chest heaved. She looked down at her chest and saw that her nipples were
hard.
‘Damn, I hope he didn’t see that,’ she thought.
Then again, maybe she did. She touched one and gasped, the
sensation going from her nipple all the way down to her center. She dropped
her bag into the floor and pushed her hand down into her track pants. She
arched her back, closed her eyes and put her fingers in her mouth as the
other hand explored her throbbing region. She silently moaned and opened her
eyes. She realized what she was doing and quickly pulled her hand out of her
pants. She bit her lip, frowning and sighed.
“If I don’t get him soon, I’ll go insane,” Lita muttered. She
picked her bag up and as she was washing her hands, she started forming a
plan.
~Yes, I will have you
I will find a way and I will have you
Like a butterfly
A wild butterfly
I
will collect you and capture you~
Chris saw her in catering a little while later and smiled to
himself. She was sitting with Trish and Victoria. He got what he went after
and walked over to the table.
“Hello, beauties,” Chris said with a grin.
Lita nearly choked on her water hearing his voice come from
behind her. Chris inwardly grinned, but frowned outwardly and patted her
back.
“Ok, Lita?” he asked.
She nodded. “Yeah, you just startled me.”
“Ah, sorry about that,” Chris said and looked at the table.
“Can I join the three most beautiful women on Raw?”
“Sure Chris,” Victoria said with a smile.
Chris smiled back. He knew Victoria had a minor crush on him
and at any other time, he would have teased her flustered, but now, he only
had one woman on his mind. He sat down.
Victoria and Trish started chatting and tried to pull Chris
and Lita into the conversation, but Lita, for some reason, stayed silent
mainly, only putting in one word here and there. Chris chatted easily with
Victoria and Trish, but kept looking at Lita out the corner of his eye.
Lita sat there listening to the chitchat and picked at her
food. Chris was sitting right beside her and she knew she shouldn’t have been
so bold, but she rubbed her bare leg on his. Chris’s leg jerked beside her
and she smiled softly.
Chris saw that grin and bit the inside of his lip. As soon as
she made contact with his leg, his groin started throbbing. He knew it must
have been by accident, so the smile must have been a silent apology.
Lita rubbed his leg with hers again. Chris gulped and picked
up his water bottle.
‘Stop doing that, Lita,’ he thought as he drank.
Lita inwardly grinned. She was having an effect on him. She
bit back a laugh. Her plan was working perfectly.
Chris inhaled a deep breath. Damn woman. He wanted to throw
her on the table right there and fuck her senseless. He knew the leg rubs
were more than likely accidents, but just the sensation of her skin on his
was enough to drive him crazy. His plan was thwarted when he felt her leg on
his. He had to think of something else.
~You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To make you sleep with me
You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To
make you sleep with me~
Later on, he was ready for the show and hanging out, waiting for
his match when she walked by, dressed in those super-short shorts, black bra
and mesh top. Her breasts bounced with every step she took. She stopped not
far from him and adjusted her shorts, shaking her hips and making her thong
peek out. He inhaled a deep breath and gulped. He wanted to peel those shorts
off of her and fuck her against the wall.
~I feed you I drink you
My day and my night
By sun or candlelight
You
protest
You want to leave
Stay
Oh,
there's no alternative~
Lita walked on and laughed to herself. ‘Take that, Jerky.’ She
smiled and dipped into an alcove, leaning on the wall. She peeked around the
corner and looked at him. He looked flustered. She laughed softly and licked
her lips. Oh yeah, it was working. Her smile softened and she leaned her head
on the wall, looking at him.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous, Chris,” she mumbled. “What I would
love to do to those perfect lips, that sexy stomach, your thighs…that amazing
ass.” She inhaled a quick breath and closed her eyes. She slowly opened them
and saw Chris looking at her with an arched brow.
“Busted,” she muttered and walked away. She ducked into
another empty hallway and leaned on the wall. She closed her eyes. She could
feel him. His hands on her, his lips on hers, his hips hitting hers as he
rode her into oblivion. She whimpered.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she muttered, remembering where she was
and peeled herself off the wall. She had to go to work, so she started for
the entrance to the stage and tried to get her mind on her match, but Chris’s
face kept hounding her thoughts.
~Your face appears again
I see the beauty there
But I see danger
Stranger beware
A circumstance
In your naked dreams
Your affection is not what it seems~
After her match she headed back to the women’s locker room and
on her way, she was pulled by her arm into a corridor. She turned to smack
whoever had snatched her when she came face to face with Chris.
He was looking at her with small eyes. “Lita…”
“Chris…” Lita said, matching his growling tone.
He let go of her arm. “You looked great out there tonight.”
“Thanks,” Lita said. “Isn’t your match next?”
“Yeah,” Chris said and licked his lips.
“Then maybe you should head down,” Lita said.
“I will in a second,” Chris said, not masking his thoughts or
his eyes, as he looked her up and down.
Lita arched a brow. “Have a good match, Chris.” With that, she
walked off.
Chris growled and watched her walk away.
She felt his eyes on her and put a little extra swing in her
step with an inward smirk.
“I *will* have you, Chris Jericho,” she said to herself. “You
can count on it.”
~You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To make you sleep with me
You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To make you sleep with me~
After his match, he stumbled to the men’s locker room and
grabbed a towel. He pulled his gear off and went into the shower room. After
a quick shower, he put some clothes on, grabbed his stuff and walked out. He
walked out to the car park and found Lita sitting on the hood of his rental
car. He inhaled a deep breath and walked over.
“Lita?” Chris asked, confused.
She turned, flipping her hair over her shoulder and looked at
him. “Chris, I’m sick of this bullshit.”
“Huh?” Chris asked, more confused.
“I know you want me and I know you’ve had to pick up my
signals,” Lita said. “So take me back to your room and fuck me.”
Chris’s eyes went wide in shock. “Um…”
“Don’t play coy with me,” Lita said, hopping off the car.
“What about Matt?” Chris asked.
“Fuck Matt,” Amy said bluntly.
~My fantasy has turned to madness
And all my goodness
Has turned to badness
My need to possess you
Has consumed my soul
My life is trembling
I have
no control~
Chris gulped and inhaled a deep breath. “Get in the car.”
Lita smirked and got in the car. Chris got in the driver seat
and started to start the car, when he dropped his hand and looked at her.
“Are you sure about this?”
Lita looked at him with a blank expression. “I’m more sure
about this than anything else I’ve ever been sure about in my entire life.”
Chris’s eyebrows rose and he started the car. “Ok, but there’s
no turning back now.”
“I don’t care,” Lita said. “I’ve been watching you for months.
The way you move, the way you look, the way you talk – it’s been driving me
insane.” She scooted closer to him and got near his ear. She licked it and
moaned. “You even taste good.”
Chris inhaled a quick breath and pulled out of the parking
place. “You’re going to get a better taste than that of me before the night’s
over.”
Lita giggled. “I’m counting on it.” She moved back into her
seat and put her hand on his thigh. She squeezed it.
“Such strong legs…” she mumbled and ran her hand up his thigh
to his hip and back down.
~I will have you
Yes, I will have you
I will find a way and I will have you
Like a butterfly
A wild butterfly
I will collect you and capture you~
Chris tried to concentrate on his driving as she rubbed on his
leg. “Lita, please…”
Lita giggled and ran her fingers up the inside of his thigh.
“I can’t wait to see what’s under those jeans.”
Chris growled. “You’re gonna see it alright. You’re also gonna
taste it and feel it.”
Lita moaned and squeezed his thigh. “I can hardly wait.”
Chris sped up his driving and soon, they reached the hotel. He
jerked the car to a stop in the space in front of his room and cut it off.
They rushed up the stairs and got inside. As soon as the door was closed,
Chris had her against it with his lips on hers, rubbing his pelvis on hers.
“You feel that, Lita?” he growled, pushing his erection on
her.
She whimpered her reply.
“That’s all for you.” He overtook her mouth
again and pulled her off the door. He tossed her on the bed and looked at her
with a growl.
~You are an obsession
You're my obsession
Who do you want me to be
To make you sleep with me
You are an obsession
Who do you want me to be
To
make you sleep with me~
“Stop looking at me and fuck me,” she ground out.
Chris pulled his shirt off and got on the bed, covering her
mouth with his and running his hand up her thigh. She let go of his mouth and
bent her head back. He ran his hand higher and moved his kisses down her jaw
to her neck. He cupped her breast through her shirt and gently squeezed. She
whimpered and pushed him off her on his back.He looked up at her as she straddled him and pulled her shirt
off. She bent down and kissed him, pushing his hands over his head and
holding them on the bed. She kissed down his chin to his Adam’s apple and
into the hallow of his throat. As she moved down, she let go of his hands and
concentrated on what she was doing. She kissed on his chest and gently bit
his nipples. He groaned loudly and put his hands in her hair. She swirled her
tongue around his nipples and licked down. When she got to the fly of his
jeans, she lifted up and looked at him with a smirk as she pulled her bra
off.
~You are an obsession~
Chris’s eyes raked over her breasts as they slightly bounced.
He growled and reached up. Lita arched her back, grinding her groin on his as
he rolled them around in his hands and tweaked her nipples.
“Damn, Lita…” Chris whispered.
Lita looked back down at him and grinned before bending back
down and burying her face in his abs. She licked around his bellybutton and
in it, gently biting around the edges and she nipped her way down. She
unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his zipper with her teeth. She chuckled
and looked up at him through hooded eyes.
“No underwear?”
Chris slightly smirked and shrugged. Lita chuckled again and
pulled his jeans all the way off him on tossed them in the floor. She looked
at his erection and moaned loudly. She looked up at his face again and
without another sound, she devoured him.
“Oh God,” Chris cried out and put his hands on her head.
She let him guide her head as she bobbed her head, her hot
mouth enveloping him all the way down to the bottom and back again.
“Stop,” Chris begged, feeling his release near.
Lita let him go with a loud pop and licked up his body. When
she got to his face, she kissed his chin and rested her forehead on his.
“Are you going to fuck me now?”
“God yes,” Chris growled and flipped her on her back. She helped
him get her out of her pants and underwear.
“Condom?” she asked.
Chris nodded. “I have no problem with that, but I don’t carry
them.”
“Look in my bag,” Lita said. “I keep them for…” She quickly
stopped talking.
Chris jumped up and emptied the contents of her bag in the
floor. He grabbed a packet and looked back at her.
There she was. The woman he’d been fantasizing about and
dreaming about for weeks, lying in his hotel bed, waiting on him with her
legs spread. He inhaled a deep breath and ripped the pack open. He gazed at
her as he slid it on.
“Open yourself for me,” he said. “I want to look at you.”
Lita reached down and spread herself out for him.
“Fuck, you’re so damned beautiful, Lita,” he whispered and got
on the bed between her thighs.
“Quit looking at me and fuck me,” she demanded.
Chris growled and quickly thrust into her. She cried out and
arched her back, gripping the comforter on the bed. He started his rhythm,
digging his bone on hers and pulling it out almost completely and quickly
pushing it back in.
~You are an obsession
You're
my obsession~
He lifted her long legs and put them over his shoulders,
wanting to get in as deep as he possibly could.
“Oh God,” she whimpered, wanting to scream. “So fucking good…”
She grabbed a pillow and put it over her face to muffle the sounds she was
making.
Chris growled and snatched the pillow away. “Scream for me,
baby. I want to hear you as I make you come.”
“Fuck,” Lita moaned and reached up, not able to touch him. She
whined and put her arms down.
Chris knew what she wanted and bent down, burying his face in
the crook of her neck. Her arms went around him at once, with her fingers
digging into his back as he continued to pump in and out of her.
“Come on, baby,” Chris whispered, nipping her neck. “Come for
me.”
Lita whimpered and locked her ankles around his waist.
“Harder…”
Chris quickened his pace, thrusting harder and harder. She
went limp under him. All of a sudden, she screamed lowly and pumped her hips
towards him.
“That’s it,” Chris said, continuing his pace. He felt her
tighten around him and soon, he shot, growling loudly and making quick jerks
inside of her.
His chest heaving, he kissed her jaw and rolled off getting on
his back beside her.
“Wow,” she said, breathless.
“Ditto,” Chris breathed, pulling the condom off and tossing it
in the wastebasket beside the bed.
A while later, they were just staring up at the ceiling in
amazement. Lita turned on her side and looked at him.
“Now what?”
“Now we sleep,” Chris said with a yawn.
“Ok,” Lita said, starting to get up.
Chris grabbed her hand. “Don’t go.”
Lita looked at him with a soft smile. “Ok.”
They got under the covers and Chris spooned behind her as they
went to sleep.
The next morning, Chris woke up and looked at the empty space
beside the bed.
“Lita?” he called out.
She came out of the bathroom wrapping a towel around her wet
body. “I’m still here.”
Chris smiled. “Good.”
She sat on the bed. “We really should talk, Chris.”
“Ok,” Chris said, sitting up in bed.
Lita licked her lips and looked away as the sheet slipped down
Chris’s stomach and stopped at his waist.
“Now what?” Chris asked.
Lita looked back at him. “After that, I can’t go back to
Matt.”
Chris’s brows rose. “Ok.”
“If you don’t want to be with me, then that’s fine,” Lita went
on. “But no matter what, Matt is going to be history.”
“Um, ok,” Chris said and pushed his hair back. “This is going
to piss Matt off.”
“It doesn’t matter,” Lita said. “If I’m thinking about you,
then I’m not thinking about him and it’s been like that for a while now.”
“I see,” Chris said. “I’ve been thinking about you for quite a
while myself.”
“You have?” Lita asked.
“Yeah, I have,” Chris said. “I never did make a move, though,
because of Matt.” He paused and shifted in the bed. “But if you’re going to
break it off with him, now I can.”
Lita turned on the bed and looked at him. “Then make your
move.”
Chris smiled and leaned up further. He touched her face and
moved in closer. He softly kissed her and touched her forehead with his.
“How was that?” he asked softly.
“A good start,” Lita whispered.
He smiled and kissed her again, rolling her on her back on the
bed. “Before we go any further…” he grinned and got up. He got his bag and
pulled something out of it.
Lita looked at the jar of chocolate sauce he held up and
smiled. “Ok.”
Chris chuckled and got back on the bed, taking the jar with
him. He kissed her and lifted up, looking down at her.