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Lita let out a short, muffled cry as Edge thrust quickly into her, her hands briefly reaching back to brace herself. She was backed against the wall in the women's locker room, her legs wrapped around his waist as he held her up. At the moment, she found herself close as he continued, his lips at her throat.
She'd been unable to resist at least a quickie and had been glad that he'd had the presence of mind to lock the door. As it was, no one had yet tried to get in here, and for that she was grateful. And so, Edge had merely freed himself from his leather pants while her own pants and thong were down, her left leg completely free of them, but the garments were hanging down to her right ankle. There certainly couldn't be enough time for them to have gone completely naked.
"Oh, God..." she moaned. The blond man, while holding her securely with his right arm, had slid his left hand beneath her shirt and bra, his forefinger finding her nipple. He gave it some firm pressure and her breath seemed completely lost. "Oh, God, Edge!" she cried in a loud whisper.
The tall blond man raised his head from her throat to gaze into her eyes. His own green orbs were reduced to slits in his passion.
"Lita..." he breathed. He quickened the pace of his thrusts even more, slamming into her so hard and deep, her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head. He could care less that they were doing this here, in the women's locker room, that at any minute, any number of divas could return and demand to be let into the room. All he could think about right now was satisfying them both. As he continued his vicious, passionate assault, he managed to capture her lips in a searing kiss.
The redhead released her tenuous grip on the wall behind her and tangled her fingers into his long blond hair as she responded, kissing him back fervently. She was so damn close... She could feel the orgasm just eluding her - and then...
She cried out in his mouth as they were still kissing, and it was a damn good thing, because she felt a scream bubbling forth - she clung onto him more tightly with her legs, as though trying to keep him as deeply imbedded within her as possible. And that was when they both heard the knock, followed by a yelled complaint.
"The door is locked!" It was unmistakably Terri Runnels' voice, the little blonde sounding more than frustrated.
"Hurry up," Lita whispered, the first traces of worry returning and replacing the ecstasy she'd just experienced now that her climax had run its course. Edge, on the other hand, seemed unaffected by the 'interruption.'
The blond man grinned up at her, mischievousness in his eyes as he gently nipped at her neck. Thank goodness he'd pressed her up against the wall and not the lockers, because they'd been relatively quiet the entire time.
A moment later, as Terri seemed to have been joined by Ivory - Lita could only imagine how horrified the prissy Right To Censor diva would be if she knew what was going on in the sanctity of their locker room - Edge squeezed his eyes tightly shut as he too reached that delicious peak. Lita's breath nearly lost her as he shoved fully into her one last time, her back pressed almost painfully against the wall as he released himself inside of her. And then, it was over, and panic began to set in.
Edge pulled out of her and put himself back into his pants as she got back into her thong and pants. What the hell were they going to do *now*? There wasn't really anywhere for a six-foot-five, two-hundred and forty-pound man to hide in this room. And surely, the other women would detect the smell of sex in the air! Oh, God, what the hell had they been thinking?
"Get in my locker!" the redhead said in a loud whisper.
"What? I'll never fit in there!" he replied with his own whisper.
She merely made a nervous face and gestured with a pointing finger at the locker. He didn't argue and instead headed to it. She followed him and grabbed a few things out of it before trying to hurry him inside. But before he squeezed himself in, he gave her a quick kiss on the lips. When he tried to linger a bit longer, she gave him a pat on his butt. Then, somehow, he managed to get in there, and she pouted at his hunched form. She hated having to do this to him, but what choice did they have right now? She held a finger up to her lips to tell him to keep quiet, and his expression grew sad but he nodded - as best he could given the situation.
Once her locker door was shut and she gave it a once-over, she raced over to the door.
"It's about time, little girl!" Ivory spat as she glared at the redhead.
"Yeah," Terri agreed. "What the heck were you doing in here, Lita?"
The redhead held her lips. 'Oh, just my boyfriend,' she thought. She prayed poor Edge's misery of hiding in that
cramped locker wouldn't last very long.