WWE Fan Fiction ❯ Blackmailed For Pleasure ❯ Chapter 1

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Blackmailed For Pleasure

Author: Pearl
Pen Name: The Asylum
Email: Y2JsPearl@yahoo.com
Feedback: Is much loved and appreciated.
Ratings: R (some chapters made even be rated NC-17, it depends.)
Warnings/Contents: Strong language, strong sexual content, blood, violence
Genre: Suspense
Characters: Chris Jericho, Kelly Kelly and Katie Lea
Characters mentioned: Vince McMahon, Stephanie McMahon, Ken Kennedy, Beth Phoenix, Melina, Jillian Hall, Rosa Mendez, Santino Marella and Candice Michelle.
Disclaimers: All characters are owned by WWE, TNA or themselves.
Author’s Note: This story came to me after watching a video of Chris hugging Katie Lea and seeing a photo of Chris and Kelly together.
Summary: After Katie catches Chris “making moves” on Kelly, she records it on her cell and uses the info to blackmail him. If the info ever gets back to the McMahons, it could be the end of Chris’ job in the WWE.
Chapters/Parts: 1/?

From a distance, Chris Jericho watched young RAW diva Kelly Kelly’s every move. His sapphire eyes slowly scan the blonde woman from head to toe. His tongue darts out to wet his lips as he focused on her imprisoned cunt. He knew that Kelly was young enough to consider as his daughter, but he didn’t care. He was dying for some young meat.

Chris waited until Kelly had gone into the women’s locker room before walking over. He pushed open the door and walks into the occupied space. His greedy eyes instantly fall onto Kelly’s figure from behind as she was bent over slightly, busy fishing through her duffel bag. He loved how her pink tights gripped her ass like second skin. Hesitantly he reached behind him to shut the door before moving close to Kelly.

Kelly gasps as she heard footsteps and immediately she stops what she’s doing and turns around with confused eyes as they found Chris Jericho. He was dressed in tight denim and a dark blue “Affliction” shirt. His hair neatly combed and a goat tee proudly graced his face. She bit on her bottom lip as she took a moment to digest Chris’ hotness before nervously asking, “M-may I help you, Chris?”

Chris inched a bit closer to her before softly responding, “Maybe… I’ve been watching your every move. On television. Backstage.”

Kelly frowns lightly with confusion. “Why? Is there something wrong with me?”

The shorthaired blond shakes his head as he lifted a hand to touch a few strands of Kelly’s hair with his fingers. “No, there’s nothing wrong with you, I just haven’t been able to get you off my mind.”

Kelly lifted an eyebrow at Chris’ words. She wasn’t expecting to hear those words come from his mouth. Gradually she closed her eyes and leaned into Chris’ touch as his fingers run through her hair. Kelly lifted her eyes to look at Chris as she questions, “Out of all the divas in the WWE, why me?”

Chris doesn’t answer instead he positions a gentle hand beneath her chin to bring her face close lightly he pecks her lips. Kelly moans lightly as his lips touched hers with the mellowest kisses. She elevates her hands and positions them on either side of Chris’ face as the tip of her tongue trace the shape of his lips. Gradually Kelly slips her tongue inside of his mouth, sighing pleasantly as she kissed him with passion.

Unexpectedly Kelly breaks the kiss and backs away from Chris slightly. She looks at him with sad eyes and shakes her head. “No, we shouldn’t do this, Chris. You’re so much older than I am. What will the McMahons think?”

Chris rolls his eyes at Kelly’s words as he brought a frustrated hand to his forehead. “Who cares what people think especially the McMahons? Age is just a number.”

Kelly sighs, “I just don’t want to get you into trouble.”

“You won’t, I promise,” Chris whispers as he brought his face close to Kelly’s again. He captures her lips in kisses filled with hunger. His hands squeeze her breasts through the material of her top drawing a light purr from Kelly.

“God, you feel so good,” moans Kelly as she pressed her clad breasts into Chris’ touch. Kelly will not lie; she loved having Chris’ lips and hands all over her body. She has secretly been waiting for this moment for a long time. Kelly wrapped her arms around Chris’ waist and arched her head as his lips move from her mouth down her neck. She moves her hands around to Chris’ stomach and than down until they locate the waistband of his jeans. Slowly, Kelly traced the shape of the zipper with an index finger, moaning softly as she discovered swelling beneath.

“Someone is enjoying this,” she playfully teases.

Chris chuckles at her words. “What can I say? I’m so in to you.”

Kelly giggles, “That was sort of corny, but cute at the same time.” Unexpectedly, she grows serious and adds, “I really like you, Chris. I think… I mean I know I want a chance to get to know you first before we go any further. Please.”

Chris thinks for a moment about the words that Kelly had spoken before nodding with a smile. “I would like that also, Kelly. If we’re going to be an item, I don’t want our relationship based on sex. So we can take this nice and slow, if you want.”

“Well, maybe not “that” slow,” said Kelly as she wrapped her arms around Chris’ neck and pressed a kiss to his lips.


Meanwhile outside of the Women’s Locker Room, Katie Lea was returning from having a grueling tag team match with Melina, Beth Phoenix and Jillian Hall. Katie breathes hard from exhaustion as she lifts a hand to wipe at the sweat on her brow before wrapping a hand around the doorknob of the dressing room. Katie slowly opened the door and her eyes immediately expand in shock as she found Kelly kissing World Champion, Chris Jericho. Katie always had a thing for Chris since she first saw him back in 2007 when he made his big return to the company, but unfortunately she could never get up the nerve to tell him how she felt and not to mention she was also in a relationship with Ken Kennedy at the time. She didn’t want to cause friction between two of WWE’s top male superstars.

Quietly Katie watched as the blonde woman made out with Chris, wishing it were her that he was kissing instead. The more Katie watched the more jealousy begin to spill from her eyes. If any woman was going to be kissing Chris than it wasn’t going to be Kelly and Katie was going to see to that. Therefore, Katie smirks spitefully before grabbing for her cell phone, which was tuck securely in the waistband of her tights. Thankfully, Candice Michelle agreed to hold on to it for her until after the tag team match. She flips it open and secretly records the make out scene between Chris and Kelly.

“Katie.”

Katie gasps at the sudden sound of her name and accidentally the door of the Divas Locker Room nosily shuts ‘causing Chris and Kelly to be a little startled. Kelly exchanged a look with Chris before nervously speaking, “Um… maybe we should wait until we’re back at the hotel. We can spend time together without any interruptions.”

Chris nods with a smile. “I like that. So, I’ll see you in a bit?”

“Definitely,” said Kelly before planting a brief kiss onto Chris’ lips. She watched with a blissful sighed as he turned and left the locker room completely.

Katie pouts as she spotted Chris leaving the locker room from where she was standing around talking to the make up woman. Just great, Katie was inwardly hoping to have caught Kelly and Chris in more than just a lip lock so she could have more to record. She excused herself before walking after Chris.

Katie clears her throat as she comes close to the shorthaired blond. “Chris.”

When Chris turns to confront Katie, she could instantly feel her heart begin to melt. He was so fucking gorgeous especially this close. He lifts a curious eyebrow and questions, “Yes?”

Just the sound of Chris saying “yes” makes Katie feel warm inside. The man’s voice could thaw out Antarctica. Nervously she asked, “Um, I saw you coming out of the Women’s Locker Room…”

Immediately Chris interrupts with a lie. “Oh… I was looking for Beth. Stephanie put her and me in an intergender tag match against Santino Marella and Rosa Mendez.”

Katie narrowed her eyes at the absurd answer Chris gave her before lowering her voice and softly speaking, “Don’t lie.”

Chris frowns and grows defensive, “Who are you to “accuse” me of lying?”

“I was just there and I saw you in a lip lock with Kelly. A 38-year-old man making moves on a 21-year-old girl. That‘s really going to go over with Vince,” said Katie with a mix of disgust and jealousy.

Chris smirks, “Oh… but you don’t have any proof. So what’s your point?”

Katie glanced down at her cell phone before elevating it to Chris’ level and pressing a button. Immediately the video begin to play as she warns, “I could go show this to Vince or Stephanie and your ass would be out the door. Vince is not going to want a pedophile in his company.”

Chris frowns as he removes the phone from Katie’s hand. He stares down at the film for a long moment as he asked, “What is it that you want?”

Katie simply responds, “You.”