Road to recovery

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Once Dean exited the room I turned on the television to watch his match. I also pulled out my phone and dialed my best friend. I dared not tell her of the previous indecent with my ex earlier that day.

Conversation between your best friend (BF) and you (Y).

BF- Hello!

Y- Hey!

BF- Whats up?

Y- Uh well if I tell you... you cant judge me...

BF- Did you fuck that wrestler... bitch... how was it?

Y- Okay how did you know... i could of been telling you I passed exams which of course I did.

BF- Um why would i judge you about exams... quit avoiding the question... how was he in bed...

Y- Well one I was not avoiding the question... two it didn't happen in bed... it happened in the locker room... I kind of messed up and got myself into the heat of things super quick... and before I knew it... I was against a wall... but overall I would give him a solid 11-10.

BF- You fucked him while he was at work you whore 'laughing'

Y- It happened so fast hes still at work I am waiting for him to start his match right now. Hes taking a week off to be with me.

BF- Oh my gosh he sounds so sweet, is this not to soon though...

Y- I understand why it would seem that way but I'm honestly okay with the pace things are going... He said he wants to get to know me... he is so easily nervous around me its so cute, hes such a caring person, and did I mention hes very dominate during sex... hmm so many good features all in one man.

BF- Okay don't drool on the man... Please...and don't say too late to that i beg you... So what are you guys going to do over the week then...

Y- You know me all to well... Uh I don't know yet. I was just going to roll with the flow and see how things go...

BF- Typical you girlfriend... don't ever change please... well whatever you do just be yourself, and be comfortable.

Y- I always will be me. Well Ill talk to you later his match is up next.

BF- Okay girl, be safe, Bye!

Y- I will. Talk to you later bye!

Hanging up the phone I turn the volume up on the TV. Dean comes to the ring throwing his wet hair around.

When he gets in the ring AJs music queues and he comes to the ring. Once in the ring the referee rings the bell. Dean starts bouncing side to side.

Dean lunges at AJ connecting with him throwing him in to the turn buckle. Pulling him out of the corner, and close lining him to the ground.

AJ kicks Deans legs out from under him. Dean falls on his back thrashing, and grabbing his mid back. I squint in ache for him. Once Dean is back on his feet he grabs AJ whaling on him before chasing him, then he hits his Pele knocking Dean on his back once more. I see him scream in pain.

I can't keep watching...

It's hard to watch him break himself. It all looks fake but the bruise on his back is all to real. I look back to the TV just to see Dean standing up taking a Phenomenal Forearm before. When he falls this time he doesn't move much he just roles over on to his stomach. AJ wraps his foot up... Please Dean don't get up... stay down... please. He drags his body to the ropes and grabs the rope. Shit...

Using the ropes to stand up Dean kicks AJ back, going in to the ropes he connects the rebound lariat. Oh my gosh go Dean go! Going in to the turn buckle he sets up for a running knee lift. Yes! Dean lands it knocking AJ to his back, lifting AJ up he sets up Dirty Deeds, and drops AJ on his head. Going down for the pin...1...2...3... Dean scrambled to his feet as the referee raised his hand. The crowd was screaming as Dean limped up the ramp to the gorilla.

I hear the door open "Oh my gosh that was amazing, how is your back feeling" "It was feeling better before I went out there... I'm just glad to have a week off... be with a gorgeous girl such as yourself" "Well someone is sweet, but I really want to make sure this will be fine" I say grabbing his tank top up revealing the bruise swelling again. "Dean this looks awful, we need to get you an ice pack" "It can't be that bad (Y/N)" he says turning to the mirror. "Oh shit this thing is fucking huge, ahh fuck me that hurts" "Well quit touching it silly" I say grabbing his hand.

We get back to the hotel room I have a bucket of ice in hand from the lobby. "I'm going to shower, I smell like a gym" Dean says starting to strip. "Yeah you do. I'll have the ice pack ready for you when you get out the shower" "Okay" he says shutting the door.

While I wait I put together the ice pack and cut on the TV. I was watching First 48 when I heard talking. I bumped the mute button on the remote to hear Dean singing to himself in a muffled voice then a "AH FUCK, GODDAMN IT, FUCK" "ARE YOU OKAY" I yell back. "AHH YEAH I JUST TURNED TO HARD AND HURT THIS BRUISE. I'LL BE OUT IN A SECOND" he yells back. I return to my show, a few minutes later the bathroom door opens and Dean steps out with a towel around his waist, and his hair some what towel dry. Ugh must you look so good.

"Okay doc patch me up" he says standing infront of me. "Well lay on the bed I'll place it under you so you have some pressure applied as well" "Okay, you know what else will make me feel better" he smirks as he lays down on top of the blankets. "What Dean" "A kiss from a very beautiful woman" "Ugh must you be so sweet" I say leaning down kissing him as I place the ice pack under his back. He bites down on my bottom lip gently as the cold hits his warm skin. "I can be rough if you want me to... that's only if you can handle that. Earlier was just a sneak peak" "I think we both know you should be relaxing, and trust me I can handle you" I say biting my lip. What he just said is making me horny maybe I could relax him a bit more. "I am going to the restroom real quick and change in to some bed clothes, sndwhen I get back we can watch some movies" I say as he nods his head. Grabbing my suit case and heading for the bathroom.

Once I shut the bathroom door I filter through an assortment of lace, silk, and complete see through lingerie.

I'll save the see through and settle for the white lace with thigh bands.

Once I've changed I grab a robe from the bathroom and walk out. Dean has his eyes closed listening to music. I walk over to the bed and climb on top of him. His eyes shoot open. He scans over what I'm wearing a smirk over takes his face, and then a look of hunger in his eyes. He grabs the bow of the robe and unties it. Leaving my cleavage and stomach and top of my panties exposed. He runs his hands over my bra and down my stomach. I pull the robe off my arms and toss it to the dresser. He tries to lean up to kiss my stomach I push him down and kiss his collar bone up to his lips. His hands are firmly around my hips pulling me against his hard dick. I step off of him and drop the panties to the ground and pull the towel open exposing his dick. I bite my lip and look up at him. "I'm hungry" he says in a low voice running his hand in between my thigh to my wet core. "Feed me" he says running his fingers between my folds. I whimper as he inserts two fingers and pulls me closer to the bed. "Now" he says. I get back on the bed and level my core to his mouth.

He begins sucking my clit and teething it gently. I moan louder as he continues. Before I realize it I find myself doing a back bend riding his face and sucking his dick. We're both moaning messes. I finally decide I'm ready to take this in to my own hands and get off his face. He huffs before realizing I'm lowering myself on to him. Even with all the warm up he's still hurts. I whine and whimper once I'm at the base of his dick I stop for a breather. I hear him chuckle and then start thrusting himself in and out of me. "Ugh uhh. De...a...n... please wait" " You said you can handle me so handle me" I bite my lip and nod my head. Eventually I'm meeting him half way between thrusts. He felt like he was going deeper in to me with each thrust. "Let me take top for a bit you look tired" he says rolling me on my back. He pulls all the way back and slams himself into me. "AHH" I moan. He pushes my legs open and puts them around his shoulders and lifts me on to my shoulders dipping in and out of me. I feel the knot in my stomach forming. I just look at him and he mouths me to. I feel him release in to me and I follow soon after. He rolls off of me and sits up "You're on birth control right" "Yes Dean" "Then why'd I waste earlier" "I have no clue" I say as he lays down and pulls me in. We try to watch a movie but are both whipped... "Goodnight" "Goodnight (Y/N)".

A/N sorry this is late. ♡

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