Post by Brandy on Jul 15, 2010 1:51:14 GMT -5
Chapter 1
I am waiting back stage as my brother Matt Hardy is out at ringside. It will be the first time I have been in a WWE arena since…. Well since I had broken up with my ex boyfriend David Hart Smith. It was an extremely bitter break up and I swore to never date another wrestler. And I was hell bend on keeping that promise. And Matt seemed to be hell bent on it too, but he called me while they where having a show in NC, and insisted that I come meet some guy named Paul. I had asked numerous times, who Paul was, and he refused to tell me. So being the good sister that I am I obliged him and showed up to the arena. As I sat there waiting in his locker room, I watched the match, it was some guy called Justin Gabriel vs. some other guy called Heath Slater. Of course I was hoping he was not intending on trying to hooking me up with a wrestler. But I hell after seeing this Justin guy I was intrigued.
Moments later:
I sit up as I hear the door to the room opening. I sit up. I see my brother enter followed by Justin. Matt runs over to me.
MH: Brandy Marie, so glad you could make it.
BM: Well you know, Matt I was home alone, and I thought what the Hell. Plus I was curious on who this Paul guy was you wanted me to meet.
MH: Well this is him. Well to the WWE universe he is Justin Gabriel, but off camera he is Paul Lloyd Jr,
I look at my brother, then to Paul.
BM: Paul if you could excuse us a moment.
He nods as I grab my brother and pull him aside.
BM: Matt, you not remember what happened last time I dated a wrestler? Sure he is cute… well *I glance over at him looking him up and down* sexy as hell. I just don’t know if it would work out.
MH: Well if you don’t like how come you can’t take your eyes off him. Besides he wanted to meet you. I had some pics out one night and he saw your pic, and started asking all kinds of questions. I tried to tell him you probably wouldn’t… Brandy look at me, I tried to tell him you probably wouldn’t date him but he insisted that he meet you. And Brandy he is a good guy.
BM: Ok Matt I’ll go out with him. But just this time. And if he is as good a guy as you think we’ll see where it goes.
We walk back over where the man that everyone knows as Justin Gabriel is standing.
MH: Well that is all I am asking sis. *looks over at his NXT rookie* Sorry about that anyways Paul, this my little sister Brandy Marie Hardy. And Brandy this is Paul Lloyd Jr. You two sit down get to know each other. I got to go.
I look at my brother, feeling he just leaving alone with a total stranger. I was thinking what the hell bro. But I walk over and sit down. I wait for Paul to do the same. But he seems a little shy.
BM: *clearing my throat* So Paul where ya from? Matt didn’t really tell me anything about you.
PLJ: I’m from Cape Town South Africa. *he finally walks over and sits down on the opposite end couch.* So Matt told me, you just got out of a pretty bad relationship. Do you mind if I ask what happened?
BM: Well it had a lot to do with his family. More than him, his mom hated me. She would talk down to me when I would go to her home with him. He would just sit there and allow it. I would come home crying a lot, and Matt and Jeff both told me to leave him. But I loved him, so I could not bring myself to leave. But his mom started sending me abusive texts and email. And I told him if he could not make his mom stop we could not be together anymore. Well when I told him that he, hit me and dared me to leave.
PLJ: Oh my that was terrible. *he moves a little closer.* So how did you finally leave.
BM: I just walked out. And I kept walking. I was not going to stay and be abused. I left and never went back. That’s a lot of the reason I rarely come to the arena, because I don’t want to run into my ex, Harry Smith (aka David Hart Smith).
Yet again he moved closer. But this time I felt his body against me.
PLJ: Well I don’t see why guys are that way at times. But I know we just met, but I want to let you know I’d never do anything like that, I promise. *he places he finger under my chin and gently turns my face toward his. I am looking into his brown eyes. Soon I feel his lips pressed against mine.* Sorry Brandy, but I just had to kiss you. I hope you don’t mind.
I look at him. I smile. Soon I feel I need to start fight my urges to pounce on him. I know I just met him, but I just wanted him right there and right now.
BM: No I don’t mind at all. *suddenly I feel his bare skin against my leg and I realize he is still in his wrestling trunks, and the urge to tackle him was getting stronger, so I pull back a little.* So my brother tells me you’re a good guy. So are you?
PLJ: Well, to be honest I am, but right now I am finding it hard to be good. And I usually don’t do this.
BM: Well to be honest I don’t either. *I turn on the couch so that I am now facing him.* Also to be honest I am literally fighting my urges to attack you.
He smiles.
PLJ: Well Brandy, its ok. No one has to know, what we do or say don’t have to go any farther then this room.
I smile. I move back closer to him. I play with the string on his trunks. He smiles. I push him back on my brother’s couch.
PLJ: I just hope your brother isn’t coming back to soon.
BM: Oh that makes it more fun.
He nods as he places his hands on my skirt and slides it up a little bit. I look into his eyes again. I smile as I lean forward, as I’m about to kiss him, pushes me against the back of the couch. His lips crash onto mine with force. I kiss back as his kisses become more forceful and rough. His tongue invades my mouth as his hand invades my panties. As his finger begin to explore I close my eyes tight. With every stroke of his fingers I wanted him more. Soon I felt him slide a finger into me. I whimpered slightly. Then a second finger. Soon he had a third, and as he moved them in and out, I let loose.
BM: Oh god Paul, I want you right now!!
PLJ: Ok then. *he pulls his fingers out, and seductive licks him.* You do know I don’t have any protection right.
BM: I don’t give a damn Paul. I want to fuck you right now.
He nods and stands up. He removes his trunks. He then removes my panties. I up at him from the couch. I smile. He smiles back. He takes my hand and moves it his waist, a little below his belly button. He slowly moves my hands down, wrapping mine and his fingers around his “little friend” which by no means was little. As he moved my hand up and down, it got harder. Soon he pushes both of my hands up over my head and is on top of me. And his “little Friend” pressing against me. Not entering just yet.
PLJ: Are you sure you want to do this?
I nod to him. He takes one of his hands from mine. He pushes my left leg up over the back of the couch, and moves his hand to his “friend” and gently guides into me. He start out slow and gentle. But soon as he knows I am use to the feel of his body. He turn it up, and not just a little. He literally got rough. I scream as his thrusts become hard and deep. He moans loudly into my ear, as I feel his hand go up my shirt.
BM: Oh Paul, oh god Paul, yea!!!! that’s it!!!!
PLJ: MMMM!!!
20 Minutes later
He thrusts a couple times. On the second thrusts he stops and holds it. He closes his eyes. He pulls back and does the same. But this time his eyes open wide, with fear. I look up. We see Matt in the door way.
I am waiting back stage as my brother Matt Hardy is out at ringside. It will be the first time I have been in a WWE arena since…. Well since I had broken up with my ex boyfriend David Hart Smith. It was an extremely bitter break up and I swore to never date another wrestler. And I was hell bend on keeping that promise. And Matt seemed to be hell bent on it too, but he called me while they where having a show in NC, and insisted that I come meet some guy named Paul. I had asked numerous times, who Paul was, and he refused to tell me. So being the good sister that I am I obliged him and showed up to the arena. As I sat there waiting in his locker room, I watched the match, it was some guy called Justin Gabriel vs. some other guy called Heath Slater. Of course I was hoping he was not intending on trying to hooking me up with a wrestler. But I hell after seeing this Justin guy I was intrigued.
Moments later:
I sit up as I hear the door to the room opening. I sit up. I see my brother enter followed by Justin. Matt runs over to me.
MH: Brandy Marie, so glad you could make it.
BM: Well you know, Matt I was home alone, and I thought what the Hell. Plus I was curious on who this Paul guy was you wanted me to meet.
MH: Well this is him. Well to the WWE universe he is Justin Gabriel, but off camera he is Paul Lloyd Jr,
I look at my brother, then to Paul.
BM: Paul if you could excuse us a moment.
He nods as I grab my brother and pull him aside.
BM: Matt, you not remember what happened last time I dated a wrestler? Sure he is cute… well *I glance over at him looking him up and down* sexy as hell. I just don’t know if it would work out.
MH: Well if you don’t like how come you can’t take your eyes off him. Besides he wanted to meet you. I had some pics out one night and he saw your pic, and started asking all kinds of questions. I tried to tell him you probably wouldn’t… Brandy look at me, I tried to tell him you probably wouldn’t date him but he insisted that he meet you. And Brandy he is a good guy.
BM: Ok Matt I’ll go out with him. But just this time. And if he is as good a guy as you think we’ll see where it goes.
We walk back over where the man that everyone knows as Justin Gabriel is standing.
MH: Well that is all I am asking sis. *looks over at his NXT rookie* Sorry about that anyways Paul, this my little sister Brandy Marie Hardy. And Brandy this is Paul Lloyd Jr. You two sit down get to know each other. I got to go.
I look at my brother, feeling he just leaving alone with a total stranger. I was thinking what the hell bro. But I walk over and sit down. I wait for Paul to do the same. But he seems a little shy.
BM: *clearing my throat* So Paul where ya from? Matt didn’t really tell me anything about you.
PLJ: I’m from Cape Town South Africa. *he finally walks over and sits down on the opposite end couch.* So Matt told me, you just got out of a pretty bad relationship. Do you mind if I ask what happened?
BM: Well it had a lot to do with his family. More than him, his mom hated me. She would talk down to me when I would go to her home with him. He would just sit there and allow it. I would come home crying a lot, and Matt and Jeff both told me to leave him. But I loved him, so I could not bring myself to leave. But his mom started sending me abusive texts and email. And I told him if he could not make his mom stop we could not be together anymore. Well when I told him that he, hit me and dared me to leave.
PLJ: Oh my that was terrible. *he moves a little closer.* So how did you finally leave.
BM: I just walked out. And I kept walking. I was not going to stay and be abused. I left and never went back. That’s a lot of the reason I rarely come to the arena, because I don’t want to run into my ex, Harry Smith (aka David Hart Smith).
Yet again he moved closer. But this time I felt his body against me.
PLJ: Well I don’t see why guys are that way at times. But I know we just met, but I want to let you know I’d never do anything like that, I promise. *he places he finger under my chin and gently turns my face toward his. I am looking into his brown eyes. Soon I feel his lips pressed against mine.* Sorry Brandy, but I just had to kiss you. I hope you don’t mind.
I look at him. I smile. Soon I feel I need to start fight my urges to pounce on him. I know I just met him, but I just wanted him right there and right now.
BM: No I don’t mind at all. *suddenly I feel his bare skin against my leg and I realize he is still in his wrestling trunks, and the urge to tackle him was getting stronger, so I pull back a little.* So my brother tells me you’re a good guy. So are you?
PLJ: Well, to be honest I am, but right now I am finding it hard to be good. And I usually don’t do this.
BM: Well to be honest I don’t either. *I turn on the couch so that I am now facing him.* Also to be honest I am literally fighting my urges to attack you.
He smiles.
PLJ: Well Brandy, its ok. No one has to know, what we do or say don’t have to go any farther then this room.
I smile. I move back closer to him. I play with the string on his trunks. He smiles. I push him back on my brother’s couch.
PLJ: I just hope your brother isn’t coming back to soon.
BM: Oh that makes it more fun.
He nods as he places his hands on my skirt and slides it up a little bit. I look into his eyes again. I smile as I lean forward, as I’m about to kiss him, pushes me against the back of the couch. His lips crash onto mine with force. I kiss back as his kisses become more forceful and rough. His tongue invades my mouth as his hand invades my panties. As his finger begin to explore I close my eyes tight. With every stroke of his fingers I wanted him more. Soon I felt him slide a finger into me. I whimpered slightly. Then a second finger. Soon he had a third, and as he moved them in and out, I let loose.
BM: Oh god Paul, I want you right now!!
PLJ: Ok then. *he pulls his fingers out, and seductive licks him.* You do know I don’t have any protection right.
BM: I don’t give a damn Paul. I want to fuck you right now.
He nods and stands up. He removes his trunks. He then removes my panties. I up at him from the couch. I smile. He smiles back. He takes my hand and moves it his waist, a little below his belly button. He slowly moves my hands down, wrapping mine and his fingers around his “little friend” which by no means was little. As he moved my hand up and down, it got harder. Soon he pushes both of my hands up over my head and is on top of me. And his “little Friend” pressing against me. Not entering just yet.
PLJ: Are you sure you want to do this?
I nod to him. He takes one of his hands from mine. He pushes my left leg up over the back of the couch, and moves his hand to his “friend” and gently guides into me. He start out slow and gentle. But soon as he knows I am use to the feel of his body. He turn it up, and not just a little. He literally got rough. I scream as his thrusts become hard and deep. He moans loudly into my ear, as I feel his hand go up my shirt.
BM: Oh Paul, oh god Paul, yea!!!! that’s it!!!!
PLJ: MMMM!!!
20 Minutes later
He thrusts a couple times. On the second thrusts he stops and holds it. He closes his eyes. He pulls back and does the same. But this time his eyes open wide, with fear. I look up. We see Matt in the door way.