Seth
I said goodbye to Dean at the airport in New York. The two of us going our separate ways after airing on Good Morning America. We’d meet back up for training at the end of the week, but I with nothing else planned for press, I wanted a few days to relax.
Instead of going back home to Davenport, I decided to head to Chicago and spend a few days with Hazel. Because the spread for the company’s magazine was so important to them, they didn’t schedule her for anything else this week, giving us until Friday before the big photoshoot and then we were off to Europe.
I’d texted her when my plane landed, and took a cab to her apartment. Chicago was a city I was very familiar with since my training days when I’d take the 2 hour drive from Davenport almost every day. I don’t know what kind of cosmic forces were working to bring Hazel and I together, but out of all the long distance relationships I’d had to deal with in the company, she lived practically next door. And she was a Bears fan. How much more could a man ask for?
The smell of steak and eggs filled my senses before I even stepped out of the elevator. Once she opened her door, it got even better. With nothing on but an apron, she greeted me with a plate of steak tips, eggs, and homefries on the side.
Goddamn, I was in love.
She looked up at me with a smile, the look in her eyes never ceasing to make me feel like I was the greatest thing on Earth.
My face broke out in a smile and I put the plate down, wrapping my arms around her narrow waist, lifting her up in my arms. Managing to kick the door shut and drop my bags, I rested her on top of the kitchen island, placing myself between her bare thighs. I took a moment to soak all of this in. The sweet smell of her perfume. The bronzed glow of her skin. The flowery scent of her shampoo coming from her two-toned hair.
Hazel tucked her face into my neck, letting out a soft giggle as I pressed kisses up from her shoulder to her lips, dragging my tongue along the way.
“Am I the luckiest man alive or what?” I growled in between tasting her lips.
She smiled, cupping my cheeks with her hands to pull me closer as she deepened the kiss. Tongue plunging through my lips to begin the fight for dominance. The chemistry we had was indescribable and we had no problem using it to relieve any and all stress as often as we could.
Her back arched as my hands ran up her body, untying the apron from her and pulling it off. She did the same with my shirt, tugging it over my head, letting it drop to the floor. My eyes raked over her curves, like it was my first time seeing them before my hand found her hair, gripping it softly and crashing my lips onto hers again. A small moan escaped her throat, letting me know my contact was welcome.
The heat between us was electrifying.
Every touch was intoxicating.
Her tongue rolled over mine and I relished in the sweet sensation while her nails raked down my abs, hooking into the waistband of my boxers to shove them down along with my pants, letting my dick spring free.
I tugged her hair, laying her back against the counter before running my tongue down her body, taking one nipple into my mouth while my fingers trailed their way up her thighs to her already slick clit. Working my fingers against the sensitive nub, I slide it in between them, applying pressure in all the right places before moving them in small circles against it to make her arch and whine for more.
She was getting close. Her chest was heaving quicker making her perfect tits bounce with every breath,
“Oh god!” She moaned. “Just a little more… OH Fuck, there it is!”
Her hips convulsed as she came, covering my fingers with her wetness. I covered her mouth with mine, stifling the moans and holding her against me as tremors ran through her.
“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful when you come, babe.” I whispered against her lips.
She opened her eyes to meet mine, the hunger in them was more than I’d seen from anyone. She pulled my body over hers on the island, her legs wrapping around my waist. I kissed her shoulder, biting the skin as I pushed two fingers inside of her again, causing her to cry out in pleasure as I pumped them in and out slowly to make sure she was ready for me.
She pouted her lips when I pulled them out, leaning up on her elbows to watch me as I placed them into my mouth, sucking her sweet juices from them.
“Jesus Christ.” She moaned, biting the corner of her lips.
I pulled away to grab a condom from my duffle bag, wasting no time sliding it on before climbing back over her. Resting on my elbow, I spread her legs further apart with my hips. My hand gripped my hard cock, sliding it between her swollen folds before filling her completely with one swift motion.
Leaning my forehead against her shoulder, I reveled in the comfort and warmth of her tight pussy. A growl escaping my throat into her ear, listening to her moan as she adjusted around me. Slowly, I started to thrust. The movements stretching her, every stroke pushing me deeper. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer for more. She wanted all of me. That’s exactly what she was going to get.
Her nails raked my skin while I my thrusts began to increase in force and intensity, pulling all the way out before plunging deep inside of her again and again. Her skin started to glisten from the sweat and she bit her lip to keep herself from screaming out but it proved to be useless.
“Seth!” Haz moaned out and my lips reclaimed her mouth in heated fervor.
Suddenly, she rolled us over, climbing ontop. She rocked against me, slowly at first, provocatively. My pelvic bone pressing hard against her clit with every movement of our hips making her clench, bringing her closer to the edge again. I was just as close. My dick thickening and throbbing inside of her with a need for release and I quickened our pace.
She placed her hands firmly against my chest and started to ride me harder. Faster. I met each of her thrusts, moving together in harmony, needingly pulsating as the friction drove us both into a high we’d never come down from.
I grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks as I delved deeper into her with every stroke. Our lips locked, tongues dancing together in sweeping motions, only breaking for breaths of pleasure before savagely connecting again.
“Shit, Seth!” She screamed out against my lips as ripples of ecstasy flooded through her for a second time.
I threw my head back, feeling her warm breath against the skin on my neck as her pussy clenched me tighter than before. My hand cupped her tit, massaging it as my fingers squeezed the tender aching peak of her nipple. I couldn’t let up, pounding into her harder, extending the intense waves of pleasure as my thrusts became more urgent.
She cried out at the mix of pain and pleasure against her sensitive center., her nails digging into my broad back.
“Fuck!” I groaned in blissful agony, shuddering in release.
She collapsed down onto me and I wrapped my arms around her, pressing a kiss against her temple, listening to the beat of her heart start to steady again, syncing with mine.
“Wow.” She finally spoke, “That apron was totally worth the thirty bucks I spent on it.”
I laughed, looking down at her as she slide off of me, laying beside me with her head on my shoulder. “I will literally buy you a million aprons if it means you greeting me like that every time.”
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After a shower, Hazel reheated the food and we dropped down onto the couch for some daytime TV. Surprisingly for someone who was never home, she was a damn good cook.
“He’s totally the father!” She said, shoving another forkful into her mouth.
“Haz, the man said he used a condom and only slept with her once. How in the fuck could be be?” I countered.
She cocked her brow looking at me like I was the crazy one. “Like no one on the Steve Wilkos show has ever lied about wearing a condom!”
“Okay but it’d be stupid of him to lie about something while agreeing to a DNA test!”
“Are you kidding me! They all lie!”
We waited for the results to determine that he was indeed the father.
“Boom!” Hazel stood excitedly, pointing at the TV.
“Goddamn. I really suck at this shit.” I laughed smacking on her ass as she shook it in triumph.
“Alright.” she laughed, finishing her orange juice. “I gotta change and head to the gym. You going to take a nap?”
“I should.” I nodded. “I might go later tonight”
She disappeared down the hallway into her bedroom and I laid out on the couch, finishing the rest of my fold before something caught my eye.
“Hazel Nicole Decker!” I yelled down the hallway.”if you tell me you play video games I swear I’m getting down on one fucking knee.”
I could hear her laughing down the hallway before she came out in a sports bra and leggings, tying her hair up. “Yeah, the proposal is going to have to wait. I bought the Xbox and PlayStation for you. I can and will beat your ass in mario kart though.”
“You bought those for me?” I asked, my jaw hanging open.
“Well yeah. I mean I want you to feel like home when you come over.” She answered like it was no big deal.
“Babe. I’m seriously in love.” I laughed before realizing what I said out loud.
Hazel stopped moving, staring at me for a few seconds to process what I’d just said. Did I creep her out? I creeped her out. It was way too soon. She was going to run. I would’ve.
Did I mean it? Yeah. Yeah I did. I had fallen hard.
“I love you too babe.” She replied. The words seeming comfortable as they escaped her lips, like she’d been saying them forever She smiled, walking over to kiss me, her lips still tangy from the orange juice. “I’ll be back in like 2 hours. Let me know if you need me to bring anything home on my way back.”
I kissed her back, nodding my head as I watched her walk out. There was something so easy about being with her. I had to stop overthinking things. She carried herself in a way that didn’t allow for awkward moments. Everything was new yet familiar.
God she was perfect.
The door opened less than an hour later while I played Madden on the xbox.
“Babe?” I asked.
“Hazel?” A woman’s voice called out.
Uh.
I put the controller down, walking towards the front door to see an older woman, putting her bag down on the kitchen island.
She lifted her eyes to meet me and jumped in shock. “Oh my god! You scared me.” She said, placing a hand on her chest.
“Ah, crap. I’m sorry. Haz didn’t mention you were stopping by.” I ran a hand back through my hair as I offered her my free hand. “I’m Seth, you are?”
“Laurie.” She said, watching me skeptically as she shook my hand. “Hazel’s mom. She didn’t know I was stopping by. She just let you stay here by herself? Is there a reason you don’t have a shirt on? Where is she?”
Hazel
“Haz, honey. I’m stopping by to drop off some groceries. I got all that natural crap from Whole Foods you like. I figured you haven’t had time to do any of that. Anyway. I’ll see you soon. Love you.”
“Hazel, I’m grabbing us some wine. Your aunt told me things with that fine ass hunk are getting serious. You even changed your hair! You can tell her but you can’t tell your own mother?”
“Hazel Nicole. Guess where I am and you’re not? You’d know if you answered your phone. That’s fine though, don’t answer the phone for your mother. I’ll just get to know Mr. Rollins here for myself.”
Shiiiiiiiiit. I sighed, listening to all my mother’s voicemails as I left the gym. I hadn’t heard my phone while training and the thought of her by herself with Seth made me lose any and all clarity my workout had provided.
I rushed home, hearing the sound of laughter coming from my apartment. Quickly trying to unlock the door, it swing open with my mom and Seth coming out. She had tears in her eyes from laughing so hard.
“Mom?”
She turned to me with a wide smile. “Oh, baby! I gotta run. Your father is having trouble with the laundry. How that man survives without me, I’ll never know. Seth it was such a pleasure to meet you. If it were up to Hazel, she would’ve waited until her wedding day to even mention she was with someone.”
“Jesus mom.” I shook my head.
“Nah, pleasure was mine. I’ll make sure she comes by more often.”
“Aren’t you the sweetest?” She gave him a hug and kiss before turning to me to do the same. “I’ll see you love birds later. Ew. Sweetie you need a shower. Goodnight!” She said, before waving off going into the elevator.
“So you met my mom.” I said matter of factly, knowing my mom was a character that had probably unleashed a world of embarrassment.
He laughed, following me inside, leaning against the kitchen island. “Yeah. Thanks for the heads up.”
“I didn’t know!” I defended. “I only got her voicemails after I was done with my session. How’d it go?”
“Can’t say I’ve ever been grilled like that in my life. I thought your aunt would be the scarier one.” He laughed, “But she was cool. Just asked about my family. Told me all about yours. I think she may have liked me but I couldn’t tell.”
“I’m sure she did.” I smiled, dropping my duffle on the floor. “She’s just mad Red got to meet you first. The competition between those women is crazy.”
“Must be where he got it from.” He answered with a playful smirk.
“That should also teach you never to get on my bad side.” I pointed at him in warning. “Alright, now off to shower number two.”
I winked, grabbing him by his shirt to pull him down the hallway into the bathroom.
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Seth drove me to the airport for my flight to New York on Friday before he drove home for a day. The few days off with Seth were beyond amazing. We’d cooked and gone out on real dates and watched more movies than I’d thought possible and even played a few rounds of Mario kart. Unfortunately, it was back to business now.
An hour into my photoshoot, Stephanie McMahon personally showed up to make sure I didn’t do anything I wasn’t supposed to. Since the day included an interview as well, she stayed closely by my side shooting death glares and silent threats whenever she thought I’d say something out of line.
Ultimately, she came to terms with the fact that I brought in the ratings. Even my “stunt” on Monday was the highest watched video on youtube. So she decided to “forgive me” and “look past it if I agreed to trust in the Authority and that they knew what was best for me.
Yeah fucking right.
After finishing the shoot I met up with Seth, Roman, and Dean who had invited along Renee and Galina. The five of us would be flying from New York to Paris for the start of the European tour. The flight was roughly seven hours and it gave us all some much needed sleep before the upcoming whirlwind we were about to embark on.
At least we’d get half a day in the city of love.