Getting My Man Back

Lacy was in the bathroom, adjusting her top. She decided to go on the road with Phil this time around, choosing to leave Brandon and Allison in Chicago with his mom. It had been a long time since she and Punk had been "normal" and she was tired of it. She wanted her life back, and first, she had to fix some things. She knew that he had a signing today but he would be back at any moment.

Phil had a signing during the afternoon and then grabbed something to eat with the guys. He headed back to the hotel to see what Lacy was up to and then he would shower and probably watch tv or something. It was nice to have her around....since she actually wanted to be around....but it was still pretty awkward. He opened his door with his key card and went into the room, removing the jacket and throwing it on the bed. "I'm back." he said.

"I'll be out in a minute," she said and fixed her hair one last time. Now or never, she decided before stepping out in her robe. "Hey. Good signing?"

He nodded as he kicked off his shoes. "Yep, pretty packed." he said as he looked over at her. "Uh...Lacy?"

"Yeah?" She asked as she made her way over to him.

"Um, what are you doing? Well...wearing anyway?"

"What, you don't like it?" She asked as she tied the robe to reveal this outfit. "Because I can go change into something more comfortable."

He gulped. "I like it...but uh, you just...usually wear more when I'm around."

"Decided to try something different," she said as she got to him and ran her hands up his chest before wrapping them around him. She leaned in to kiss his neck. "I missed you," she said against his skin.

"I've missed you too." he said as he wrapped his arms around her, slowly in case she wanted to push him away.

She smiled a little before pressing herself closer to him and raising up to kiss him, starting to undo his belt buckle.

He kissed her back and grabbed her hands for a moment to stop her. He wasn't sure if she really wanted to do this...especially if she was still uncomfortable...so he didn't want her to be forced into it. "Wait....you sure you're ready? Cause I can wait as long as you want." Call him crazy, but he just wanted to make sure she was okay. Husband of the year award.

She nodded. "I'm ready, I want you."

He nodded. "I want you too." he said as he kissed her, letting go of her hands.

She kissed him back as she got his jeans undone before pushing them down to the floor and starting to kiss his neck.

He let out a small groan and let his hands wander over her body.

She lifted his shirt over his head and threw it somewhere behind her before starting to kiss down his chest.

He reached for the hem of her top so he could take it off of her.

She let the top come off before kneeling in front of him, pushing his boxers down.

He threw her top to the side and then ran his hands through her hair, encouraging her.

She gripped him lightly, and deciding not to tease him, took him in her mouth. First the head, then she moved her head to take more of him in.

He let out a groan. "Damn Lacy..."

"Hmm?" She giggled around him and started to move at a steady pace.

He chuckled a bit. "You know what."

She continued to move and added her hand to work on him as well. Her way of telling him, shut up.