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Story 001
[Title] Untitled
[Author] sew_my_lips
[Rating] NC-17
[Pairing] Steven Richards/Victoria
[Catergory] het, m/f, bdsm
[Description] Nothing special. This is my first fanfic that I have ever shared with anyone so please post feedback.

He walked behind the curtian. Sweat dripped from his hair onto his half naked body. When he got into his locker room, he grabbed a towel then quickly shed from his blue wrestling shorts. He wrapped the towel around his muscular waist, grabbed some clothing, then got into the shower.

He turned the water on and let it cover his body. It was alittle too cold for his liking but he was too sore to notice. His match with Val Venis ended with him being pinned. Like always, Steven lost the match. He knew he had potential but the higher ups didn't want to give him another big chance. Too many bad gimmicks they said.

As the water warmed up and he washed his hair, he felt a familiar presence in the shower with him. He didn't dare turn around when he felt the lips pressed against his shoulder, then slowly moving up his neck. She loved being in control and Steven just let her have it her way.

She gently bit his neck, then his ear. In her low, soothing voice she whispered in his ear "Have a hard night?"
Not too quick to answer he replied "Victoria, you know I did."
"Are you getting wise with me?" she said as she moved her hand around his waist and grabbed his cock in her hands.
"No ma'am." he sighed. She bit his neck again then turned him around to face her. She kissed him roughly, their tongues entwined in a heated battle for superiority. As always she won. She kissed down his chest, down his stomach, and teasingly took him into her mouth.

She did so for about 5 minutes til he moved her head up to his and kissed her again. He then picked her up and pressed her against the shower wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he lowered her onto him. They started off slow til the passion took over and he sped up. The wetness of the wall made it easier for her to move with him.

Anytime she came, she dragged her nails down his back and bit his neck. This just caused him to go faster. As she did so for the fourth time, he couldn't handle it anymore and thrust himself hard into her, cumming within seconds. When he finished, he held her there for a moment, resting his head between her shoulder and her neck. She played with his hair and kissed the top of his head. He put her down and they cleaned up.

As they both dried of and got dressed, she kissed him one final time before leaving. It was always that way. She usually left without saying anything and it was all he could ask for.