WWE Fan Fiction ❯ Skin ❯ Chapter 5
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By: TheAyslum 
Non Anime: WWE Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.05.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 136 | Status: Work In Progress
Non Anime: WWE Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.05.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 136 | Status: Work In Progress
Skin
Author: Pearl
Pen Name: The Asylum
Email: Y2JsPearl@gmail.com
Feedback: Is much loved and appreciated
Ratings: NC-17
Contents/Warnings: Strong language, strong sexual activities, discrimination, mentions of nudity, exotic dancers, strong slash and violence.
Genre: Smut, Drama, Slash and Suspense
Characters: Eternity Davis, Chris Jericho, Monique Truman, Abigail Sanders, Arielle Davis and Petra
Disclaimers: Chris owns himself and I own all other characters.
Distributions: Ask first.
Author’s note: This is a mixed relationship fiction. If you don’t like reading these types of fictions than don’t. I do not want any complaints about the woman opposite of Chris.
Author’s note #2: This is an all “NC-17” fan fiction. Thought I’d let you know. There will be a lot of sex in this fiction and some sexual moments may get to be too much. If you’re not comfortable reading about really detailed nudity and sex scenes than this fiction isn’t for you.
Spoiler: Get ready for the spiciest ride of your life. By the end of this story, you’ll discover lots of reasons why this fiction is titled “Skin”.
Summary: Eternity Davis works as a stripper at “The Black Stallion” and has been aching to get out of the business. When she finally meets the man of her dreams… she marries, leaves the strip clubs behind… but how will she gather up the courage to introduce her new husband to the strict atmosphere that is her family.
Chapters/Parts: 5/?
“Steal my best dancer, eh?” said the auburn-haired woman as she struts closer to take a good look at the unfamiliar blond that her guards held. The lingerie that the mysterious female wore was enormously revealing and whenever she moved her hips swayed seductively.
Once near, one painted nail situates beneath Chris’ chin. “Mm… Eternity has good taste in men, I must say.” whispers the mysterious woman as she admires the beauty of the man’s eyes.
In seconds, the broad glanced from Chris to Eternity (who was recovering on the ground below) and screeches, “How dare you betray me!”
Eternity frowns and she shoves herself off the floor to stare her boss lady dead in her eyes. She growls, “I didn’t betray anyone. I’ve wanted out of this strip club for years! Each time, I came close to leaving. You would create some sob story to make me feel guilty and I would always wind up staying. It’s time that you let me go, Monique.”
The woman shifted her attention from the redhead to the bouncers. She demands, “Let my husband go!”
Monique snickers at Eternity’s decree and raises an eyebrow in oddity. “Husband? My… you do move fast, girl. Didn’t you just meet him last night at the club? I saw you two lovebirds talking backstage.”
Chris was about to say something, but stops at the feel of Monique’s hand in his hair. Immediately he jerks away and snarls, “Don’t touch me.”
The redhead frowns, “Are you telling me what to do?”
Without warning, Monique sadistically slaps the blond man across his face causing Eternity to spear her to the ground. The tan woman instantaneously straddles the other female’s waist and positions her hands around her neck as screams ricochet from the redhead woman throughout the club.
“Get her off me!”
Eternity didn’t hesitate to bounce Monique’s head off the tile of the bar room as she yells, “Don’t ever lay your hands on my husband again!”
“Get her off me!” Monique squeals as she reached up to grab some of Eternity’s hair.
While the women fought, Chris slams the back of his head into one guard’s face causing him to let go of one arm to instantly grab at his nose. Quickly the Canadian punches the other bouncer right between the eyes knocking him out cold. Once free Chris grabbed
Eternity around the waist and begs, “Come on, let’s go…”
Eternity nods as she finally lets Monique go. She observes as the redhead scoots back and close to the legs of a bar stool. She speaks, “Monique, find another star. I quit.”
At the echo of “I quit”, severe evil saturates Monique’s eyes. Gradually she stands to her feet to dust herself off before strutting toward the window in time to see the taillights of Chris’ rental car departing down the club’s street.
The redhead turns to walk back over to the bar. She grabs for a short glass and a tall bottle of vodka. Monique speaks as she slowly pours the alcohol over a few cubes of ice, “Big mistake, Eternity. When I’m done your man won’t be able to look at you the same again.”
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Chris glanced from the driver seat over to Eternity whom was still “foaming at the mouth”. He narrows his eyes in inquisitiveness and asked, “Who was that?”
“Monique Truman.” Eternity paused to calm down some before explaining, “She’s the owner of “The Black Stallion”. We go way back. When I dropped out of school. My parents had a fit and they kicked me out of the house. Monique took me in. She sheltered me, clothed me and fed me. Three years ago “The Black Stallion” was built. I was the first one that Monique hired. I hated it, but I was desperate and needed the money.”
The blond smiles as he swifts his attention back to the busy Los Angeles highway. He adds,
“Well at least you don’t have to worry about that anymore. You’ve got me and I’ll take care of you.”
Eternity’s face lit up at Chris’ words and she faintly responds, “And you have me forever.” She stares down at her hands for a moment before looking back at the man beside of her.
A light laugh sounds and she says, “You know during all this time. We never got each other’s age.”
Chris hesitates some before glancing over and revealing, “I’m 36.”
“And I’m 23.” Eternity giggles softly and playfully purrs, “Mm… it’s perfect. Don’t you think, Chris?”
He nods in agreement. “Very perfect.”
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Progressively the hotel room door opens and Chris waltz into the span with Eternity in his arms. Gently he uses the edge of his left foot to close the foyer. Their lips never left each others since they’ve gotten off the elevator. Well except maybe to open the room door.
Chris doesn’t hesitate to carry Eternity toward the bed and carefully lay her down on the pillow. Lips connect passionately as hands begin to explore exposed skin. Delicately Chris slips the material of his wife’s shirt between his fingers to remove the article of clothing off of her body. She reached beneath to unbuckle her bra before standing from the mattress. Chris observes in misunderstanding as she threw the lingerie onto the floor beneath and than waved an index finger for him to follow her.
Like a love sick puppy, Chris removes himself off the furniture and pursues after the attractive female. He watched closely as her bare breasts spring with every step she took. Slowly running his tongue across his lips in starvation at the delicious sight.
Lightly the blond chuckles as she had led him to the miniature kitchen of the hotel room. “What are we doing here?”
Eternity doesn’t answer. Instead she smirks as she turn to open the fridge door, searching and than bending to remove a bottle of Hershey syrupy. She strolls back over to where her husband stood. Without hesitations, Eternity tears open the formal shirt that he wore. Buttons flying everywhere. She pushed the material off his distinctive shoulders before grabbing the chocolate and squeezing a large amount on to his chest. She watched as droplets sprint down mountains of chiseled muscles. Allowing them to reach his tummy before leaning forward to mop up all the chocolate with her tongue. Chris emanates a low fulfilled growl as Eternity’s tongue bathes every inch of flesh that was covered in chocolate.
Eternity pauses to position the chocolate bottle onto a diminutive table nearby before placing her hands on either side of the waistband of Chris’ dressy pants. Slowly she bends taking the article of clothing down with her. She reaches up to remove his undies from his well-built bottom. She slides the garments off completely.
In seconds, she stands to delicately shove Chris’ nude body into an armless chair behind him. After Eternity removes the rest of her clothes and straddles Chris’ hips. She turns to grab the Hershey bottle from the table. She positions the container of chocolate in between them to squirt new gooey stuff all over Chris’ pecks. Greedily licking up chocolate as more beads made their way onto the blond man’s sticky-sweet skin.
As Eternity did this, Chris didn’t falter to gently push them off the chair and onto the floor. He pulls back slightly to remove the bottle of chocolate from his wife’s hand. Carelessly, he spews chocolate over her breasts and tummy. The man leans forward to guide his tongue down the chocolate path that he made on Eternity’s body. The russet woman domes into Chris’ sculpt figure as her hand reached for the Hershey bottle again to squeeze even more chocolate onto the Canadian. She uses her palms to smear the syrup all over his chest area before sucking and licking at every patch of chocolate skin.
Chris wraps his arms around Eternity’s waist to press his body into hers, not caring that they were covered in stick. Instantly his mouth comes crashing down on hers. He moans as his shaft found its way inside of her very wet cunt. He raised Eternity’s legs over his shoulders and tenderly he begins to thrust adjacent to her. It didn’t take long for climax to rise due to the amount of intensity that surrounded. In moments, Chris released tons of goodies within Eternity.
The blond man eases himself off of Eternity, breathing hard and looking at the woman below. He smiles, “Wow.”
Eternity giggles as she sits up, leaning forward to kiss Chris and than agreeing, “Wow is right.”
Chris observes as she stands to her feet and holds out offering hands. Gladly he accepts and allows her to help him up. Delicately he caresses Eternity’s cheek with the back of his knuckles before speaking, “We better get clean. It won’t be long until night falls and we’ll have to leave.”
“Okay.“
Eternity steals one more kiss before hurrying off to the bathroom to shower.
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The instant Chris got dressed and move to sit on the bed. He is startled by ringing of a cell phone. He scanned the room until his eyes land on a slender phone that rest on the far side of the bed. Hesitantly he stretches over to grab the noisy contraption.
Chris stares at it for an extended second before unfolding the phone and answering, “Hello?”
An unknown feminine voice responds, “Well you’re definitely not Eternity.”
“No, I’m not.” Chris shakes his head even though the person on the other side couldn’t see him. He asked, “Who is this?”
“I’m Arielle. Eternity’s sister.”
At the echo of the word “sister”, Chris went quiet. He didn’t know what to do or say, if suddenly Arielle asked why he was answering Eternity’s phone.
Author: Pearl
Pen Name: The Asylum
Email: Y2JsPearl@gmail.com
Feedback: Is much loved and appreciated
Ratings: NC-17
Contents/Warnings: Strong language, strong sexual activities, discrimination, mentions of nudity, exotic dancers, strong slash and violence.
Genre: Smut, Drama, Slash and Suspense
Characters: Eternity Davis, Chris Jericho, Monique Truman, Abigail Sanders, Arielle Davis and Petra
Disclaimers: Chris owns himself and I own all other characters.
Distributions: Ask first.
Author’s note: This is a mixed relationship fiction. If you don’t like reading these types of fictions than don’t. I do not want any complaints about the woman opposite of Chris.
Author’s note #2: This is an all “NC-17” fan fiction. Thought I’d let you know. There will be a lot of sex in this fiction and some sexual moments may get to be too much. If you’re not comfortable reading about really detailed nudity and sex scenes than this fiction isn’t for you.
Spoiler: Get ready for the spiciest ride of your life. By the end of this story, you’ll discover lots of reasons why this fiction is titled “Skin”.
Summary: Eternity Davis works as a stripper at “The Black Stallion” and has been aching to get out of the business. When she finally meets the man of her dreams… she marries, leaves the strip clubs behind… but how will she gather up the courage to introduce her new husband to the strict atmosphere that is her family.
Chapters/Parts: 5/?
“Steal my best dancer, eh?” said the auburn-haired woman as she struts closer to take a good look at the unfamiliar blond that her guards held. The lingerie that the mysterious female wore was enormously revealing and whenever she moved her hips swayed seductively.
Once near, one painted nail situates beneath Chris’ chin. “Mm… Eternity has good taste in men, I must say.” whispers the mysterious woman as she admires the beauty of the man’s eyes.
In seconds, the broad glanced from Chris to Eternity (who was recovering on the ground below) and screeches, “How dare you betray me!”
Eternity frowns and she shoves herself off the floor to stare her boss lady dead in her eyes. She growls, “I didn’t betray anyone. I’ve wanted out of this strip club for years! Each time, I came close to leaving. You would create some sob story to make me feel guilty and I would always wind up staying. It’s time that you let me go, Monique.”
The woman shifted her attention from the redhead to the bouncers. She demands, “Let my husband go!”
Monique snickers at Eternity’s decree and raises an eyebrow in oddity. “Husband? My… you do move fast, girl. Didn’t you just meet him last night at the club? I saw you two lovebirds talking backstage.”
Chris was about to say something, but stops at the feel of Monique’s hand in his hair. Immediately he jerks away and snarls, “Don’t touch me.”
The redhead frowns, “Are you telling me what to do?”
Without warning, Monique sadistically slaps the blond man across his face causing Eternity to spear her to the ground. The tan woman instantaneously straddles the other female’s waist and positions her hands around her neck as screams ricochet from the redhead woman throughout the club.
“Get her off me!”
Eternity didn’t hesitate to bounce Monique’s head off the tile of the bar room as she yells, “Don’t ever lay your hands on my husband again!”
“Get her off me!” Monique squeals as she reached up to grab some of Eternity’s hair.
While the women fought, Chris slams the back of his head into one guard’s face causing him to let go of one arm to instantly grab at his nose. Quickly the Canadian punches the other bouncer right between the eyes knocking him out cold. Once free Chris grabbed
Eternity around the waist and begs, “Come on, let’s go…”
Eternity nods as she finally lets Monique go. She observes as the redhead scoots back and close to the legs of a bar stool. She speaks, “Monique, find another star. I quit.”
At the echo of “I quit”, severe evil saturates Monique’s eyes. Gradually she stands to her feet to dust herself off before strutting toward the window in time to see the taillights of Chris’ rental car departing down the club’s street.
The redhead turns to walk back over to the bar. She grabs for a short glass and a tall bottle of vodka. Monique speaks as she slowly pours the alcohol over a few cubes of ice, “Big mistake, Eternity. When I’m done your man won’t be able to look at you the same again.”
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Chris glanced from the driver seat over to Eternity whom was still “foaming at the mouth”. He narrows his eyes in inquisitiveness and asked, “Who was that?”
“Monique Truman.” Eternity paused to calm down some before explaining, “She’s the owner of “The Black Stallion”. We go way back. When I dropped out of school. My parents had a fit and they kicked me out of the house. Monique took me in. She sheltered me, clothed me and fed me. Three years ago “The Black Stallion” was built. I was the first one that Monique hired. I hated it, but I was desperate and needed the money.”
The blond smiles as he swifts his attention back to the busy Los Angeles highway. He adds,
“Well at least you don’t have to worry about that anymore. You’ve got me and I’ll take care of you.”
Eternity’s face lit up at Chris’ words and she faintly responds, “And you have me forever.” She stares down at her hands for a moment before looking back at the man beside of her.
A light laugh sounds and she says, “You know during all this time. We never got each other’s age.”
Chris hesitates some before glancing over and revealing, “I’m 36.”
“And I’m 23.” Eternity giggles softly and playfully purrs, “Mm… it’s perfect. Don’t you think, Chris?”
He nods in agreement. “Very perfect.”
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Progressively the hotel room door opens and Chris waltz into the span with Eternity in his arms. Gently he uses the edge of his left foot to close the foyer. Their lips never left each others since they’ve gotten off the elevator. Well except maybe to open the room door.
Chris doesn’t hesitate to carry Eternity toward the bed and carefully lay her down on the pillow. Lips connect passionately as hands begin to explore exposed skin. Delicately Chris slips the material of his wife’s shirt between his fingers to remove the article of clothing off of her body. She reached beneath to unbuckle her bra before standing from the mattress. Chris observes in misunderstanding as she threw the lingerie onto the floor beneath and than waved an index finger for him to follow her.
Like a love sick puppy, Chris removes himself off the furniture and pursues after the attractive female. He watched closely as her bare breasts spring with every step she took. Slowly running his tongue across his lips in starvation at the delicious sight.
Lightly the blond chuckles as she had led him to the miniature kitchen of the hotel room. “What are we doing here?”
Eternity doesn’t answer. Instead she smirks as she turn to open the fridge door, searching and than bending to remove a bottle of Hershey syrupy. She strolls back over to where her husband stood. Without hesitations, Eternity tears open the formal shirt that he wore. Buttons flying everywhere. She pushed the material off his distinctive shoulders before grabbing the chocolate and squeezing a large amount on to his chest. She watched as droplets sprint down mountains of chiseled muscles. Allowing them to reach his tummy before leaning forward to mop up all the chocolate with her tongue. Chris emanates a low fulfilled growl as Eternity’s tongue bathes every inch of flesh that was covered in chocolate.
Eternity pauses to position the chocolate bottle onto a diminutive table nearby before placing her hands on either side of the waistband of Chris’ dressy pants. Slowly she bends taking the article of clothing down with her. She reaches up to remove his undies from his well-built bottom. She slides the garments off completely.
In seconds, she stands to delicately shove Chris’ nude body into an armless chair behind him. After Eternity removes the rest of her clothes and straddles Chris’ hips. She turns to grab the Hershey bottle from the table. She positions the container of chocolate in between them to squirt new gooey stuff all over Chris’ pecks. Greedily licking up chocolate as more beads made their way onto the blond man’s sticky-sweet skin.
As Eternity did this, Chris didn’t falter to gently push them off the chair and onto the floor. He pulls back slightly to remove the bottle of chocolate from his wife’s hand. Carelessly, he spews chocolate over her breasts and tummy. The man leans forward to guide his tongue down the chocolate path that he made on Eternity’s body. The russet woman domes into Chris’ sculpt figure as her hand reached for the Hershey bottle again to squeeze even more chocolate onto the Canadian. She uses her palms to smear the syrup all over his chest area before sucking and licking at every patch of chocolate skin.
Chris wraps his arms around Eternity’s waist to press his body into hers, not caring that they were covered in stick. Instantly his mouth comes crashing down on hers. He moans as his shaft found its way inside of her very wet cunt. He raised Eternity’s legs over his shoulders and tenderly he begins to thrust adjacent to her. It didn’t take long for climax to rise due to the amount of intensity that surrounded. In moments, Chris released tons of goodies within Eternity.
The blond man eases himself off of Eternity, breathing hard and looking at the woman below. He smiles, “Wow.”
Eternity giggles as she sits up, leaning forward to kiss Chris and than agreeing, “Wow is right.”
Chris observes as she stands to her feet and holds out offering hands. Gladly he accepts and allows her to help him up. Delicately he caresses Eternity’s cheek with the back of his knuckles before speaking, “We better get clean. It won’t be long until night falls and we’ll have to leave.”
“Okay.“
Eternity steals one more kiss before hurrying off to the bathroom to shower.
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The instant Chris got dressed and move to sit on the bed. He is startled by ringing of a cell phone. He scanned the room until his eyes land on a slender phone that rest on the far side of the bed. Hesitantly he stretches over to grab the noisy contraption.
Chris stares at it for an extended second before unfolding the phone and answering, “Hello?”
An unknown feminine voice responds, “Well you’re definitely not Eternity.”
“No, I’m not.” Chris shakes his head even though the person on the other side couldn’t see him. He asked, “Who is this?”
“I’m Arielle. Eternity’s sister.”
At the echo of the word “sister”, Chris went quiet. He didn’t know what to do or say, if suddenly Arielle asked why he was answering Eternity’s phone.