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Adam could not stop grinning as he and Amy made the drive back to the hotel. He couldn't have asked for a better, more memorable ending to the pay-per-view. For the first time ever in his career, he was the WWE Champion. After the Elimination Chamber, Mr. McMahon had come out to announce that Edge would be cashing in his Money In the Bank privilege and challenging John Cena for the title - right then and there. The cage was raised, and he ran to the ring, the redhead proud as could be as she followed after him.
The match had been quick - but two spears later, he'd gotten the three-count and been declared the new champion. It had been perfect, just perfect - he hadn't been able to stop the tears from flowing. He had the support of seemingly all the fans in the arena - even though they had booed him during his match with Flair - and, best of all, he had Amy right there by his side to bask in his glory. He knew she was so proud, and just as happy as he was for his achievement. She'd jumped into his arms, and they'd embraced and kissed over and over again as they'd celebrated. Undoubtedly, this was a night he would never forget.
Amy was still beaming as well as she gazed at him. She knew how long he'd been dreaming of this night, and how long and hard he had worked for it. She was so proud of him.
They were going to be breaking all the boundaries tomorrow night on RAW. Before they'd left the Pepsi Arena, they'd been stopped by Todd Grisham for Edge's first interview as Champion. And he mentioned what they would be doing to celebrate live on RAW tomorrow night - having torrid, live sex.
The spot had been thought up earlier in the night by Creative and brought to their attention. Both had been baffled, and shocked, to say the least. Live sex on TV?! They weren't *porn* stars, and they were very, very private people.
Adam had been absolutely adamant when Vince McMahon himself had explained what they were expected to do. He'd shaken his head, insisting he wouldn't allow Amy to be disrespected that way.
"And no one is seeing my woman's goods!" he'd declared.
After hearing every last little detail about the idea, the redhead decided it wouldn't be *that* bad. She would be with her boyfriend, and it wouldn't get so far as to the two of them actually having sex. After some reassurance to him that it didn't bother her, Adam had relented.
She didn't want to think about it now that they'd reached the hotel. All that was on her mind was the here and now - and the moment they stepped into their hotel room, she was going to go wild on him.
With their bags in tow, they made their way through the hotel and up the small elevator to their floor. Adam's handsome face still wore a grin left over from the joy he felt at his win. He still couldn't believe it... He was the WWE Champion! It was as though he had to pinch himself to realize that it was indeed reality.
They reached their room, and the blond man swiped the keycard through the door, letting the door shut behind them. Amy dropped her bag just beyond the door, and he did the same, then he just stood there in his jacket, gazing at her. He just couldn't believe it... Everything was so surreal to him.
"Well..." the redhead said softly, biting her lip as the bright smile lit up her entire face. "Congratulations, champ."
Adam grinned, opening his arms to her, and she was in his embrace instantly. Their lips met in a hot yet tender fit of passion and affection, her hands coming up to caress his shoulder-length blond hair.
He kissed her fervently, his left hand sliding up to her face, the pad of his thumb gently pushing at her chin right under her mouth to part her lips even more. He slid his tongue in deep, swirling it around her velvety confines, a groan escaping him as her own explored just about every crevice of his mouth.
Amy's hands moved quickly, lowering to his chest, and he realized she was tugging at his jacket. Knowing what she wanted, he parted slightly from her just long enough to slip out of it, and the leather garment fell to the floor in a heap. He removed hers as well, and then he was pullling at her shirt, raising it up over her head in a haste.
He raised his own arms after as she was working on his shirt and quickly, it came off and was added to the small clothing heap on the floor. They kissed again as the tall blond man slid his hands to her waist, her hips, his fingers fumbling clumsily with the button of her pants. In seconds he had them undone, and she moved to lower them, kicking out of the garment quickly. Meanwhile, he had his own jeans undone, and Amy smiled as she reached for them, and, tantalizingly, she pushed the garment down, exposing him in just his boxers.
Everything else quickly followed, and once they were both completely nude, Adam pulled the redhead against him, his lips even more demanding as he consumed hers. She let out a moan as she felt the full hardness of his erection throbbing against her belly.
They continued to kiss and caress one another, the emotion between them nearly overwhelming as they slowly edged over to the bed. When they were directly beside it, Amy reached up, tangling her fingers through Adam's blond hair, and she pulled his head down to hers again for another searing kiss.
After a moment, the Canadian broke the kiss, and he gently lowered his beautiful girlfriend on her back on the mattress. His green eyes were full of love and lust as he lowered to the floor on his knees, a determination on his face as he spread her shapely legs wide.
Amy threw her head back, a small exclamation of pleasure emerging from her parted lips as she felt his very skilled tongue working on her most sensitive parts. It felt like heaven. He swirled his tongue around, tracing circles over her clitoris and warm, moist folds. He poked the tip of it just inside of her, causing her hips to arch up off the bed, her breath catching in her throat.
"Oh, God..." she moaned. "... Adam, oh, God." Her breasts jiggled as she moved against him, trying to match his movements.
The blond man continued for awhile, until he thought enough was enough. He didn't want her to come yet - not this way.
He stopped and straightened back up to his feet, still holding onto her legs, and he pressed a moist kiss to the inner thigh of her left one. Her gaze on him was full of intense emotions, and then he pushed forward, slipping easily into her.
She sighed at the most welcome intrusion, and the blond man began to thrust quickly, a groan slipping from him.
Adam pumped faster and harder, his teeth clenched at the sensations. She was so tight, yet so wet. And she felt so incredible.
"My God, Amy..." he whispered. "... You have no idea how good you feel." He moved even faster, one of his hands snaking up to her breasts. He squeezed one, his fingers caressing the erect nipple.
The redhead couldn't take it anymore. The pleasure was so great, she could hardly catch her breath. The orgasm wracked through her body, a scream building up inside of her, and she let loose, throwing her head back as she reveled in the pleasure.
Adam let out a soft chuckle, immeasurable joy gripping him as he witnessed and felt all the pleasure he was giving her. He didn't slow down the pace for a second as he spoke to her.
"Come for me again, baby." His hand continued to work on her breast as he kept thrusting.
Amy felt another jolt of pleasure, and this time she cried out his name and arched her hips clear off the bed, meeting his thrusts.
That was enough for him. The blond man felt the waves of utmost pleasure taking over him, and he moaned loudly, her name leaving his lips as he released himself into her.
They were both exhausted, spent afterward, and he collapsed on top of her much smaller body.
Amy still clung to him with her legs wrapped around his waist, a soft smile on her face. She played with his golden hair as he gazed, sated, deeply into her eyes.
"God, I love you," Adam murmured.
The redhead bit her lip, her hazel eyes shining with emotion.
"I love you, too... My champion."
The blond man pressed his lips to hers, kissing her with such fierce tenderness, she could have died.