Blondes or Brunettes
Title: Blondes or Brunettes Rating: NC-17 Contains: A lot of m/f sex Characters: Matt Hardy Disclaimer: I only own Berlin. Everyone else owns themselves. Distribution: Stefani at Dreamland and my site Whispered Flames. Everyone must ask me firs (although I will say yes I just really want to know here) “How could he do this?” I cried to myself as I listened to the radio farther. “Yes, it seems that our Matt Hardy is single.” The radio personality said as he interviewed the Boyz. “So, Matt, what do you look for in a woman?” “I really like a woman with a nice smile and laugh. She has to be understanding and opened minded about life.” He answered in the all to sexy southern drawl that made my knees go weak, even though I was angry with him. “Do you like blondes or brunettes?” “Blondes.” Matt answered as Jeff snickered in the background. “Yeah,” Jeff said with a giggle. “We blondes rule!” “I just like how a blonde looks, you know. For some reason, I find blondes just....I don’t know....sexy.” That was it! I picked up the radio and threw it hard into the far wall, watching it break into a million pieces. I stomped into our bed room and pulled out different pairs of clothing, throwing them into a large work out bag. I was mad because Matt never admitted to dating me. I didn’t mind it in the beginning because it felt like he was protecting me from people. But now, it was like he was protecting himself from being seen with me. I was not dating Matt because he was a Hardy Boyz. But, I was with him because I really loved him with all my heart. I loved him enough to give him my virginity. I was really upset that he never said he had a girlfriend. “Berlin, what are you doing?” Matt asked. I turned around, not caring if he saw my tears. “I’m leaving.” I stated. I turned back to packing, sniffling some. Feeling his arms wrap around my small waist, I pushed him away. He grunted. “Berlin, what is wrong?” He asked as he plopped down on the bed near my work. “I heard your interview today.” I muttered. “And you’re upset because I didn’t admit to dating you?” He finished. I nodded and looked away from him, sniffling some more. “Baby,” he whispered as he pulled my face back towards him with his hand on my cheek. “I never mean to hurt your feelings. It’s just that, I don’t want you to have to go through what Beth does. She has so many people question her and bug her about Jeff that it becomes hard on their relationship.” “But, Matt it makes me feel like you don’t want people to know that you are dating me.” I murmured with some anger. “No, I love you, Berlin. I just don’t want you to have crazy fans chase you around. I don’t want crazy fans sending you dead threats for being my love and heart and soul. Please, Berlin.” Matt begged as he got down on one knee. Sighing, I couldn’t be mad at him anymore. I stroked the back of my hand on his cheek, looking deep into his dark brown eyes. His black curly hair was pulled into a long ponytail which landed in shoulder blades of his baggie silver shirt. His well built legs were hidden in a pair of baggie black jeans that looked like the ones he wears in the ring. “Matt?” I murmured to him, glided over the curves of his handsome face. “Yes, Baby?” He whimpered like he was a puppy that just go yelled at for peeing on the floor. “Prove to me that you love me.” I muttered as I tuned and pushed the clothing off the bed which fell into the floor. Matt nodded and stood up, taking me into his large arms. Our lips came together in a rough kiss that bruised our lips. His tongue stole into my mouth, sucking my tongue deep into his mouth. Biting my tongue gently, he picked me up and laid me on the bed slowly as to not break the kiss. Pulling from him, I pulled his shirt from his pants and over his head before pulling those beautiful locks from the band that held them. “Are you sure, Berlin?” He asked as he worked to get my shorts open and off my body. “I am sure, Matt. Prove you love me.” I stated heatedly, gazing into his black eyes. He gently slid the shorts off my body, throwing them aside. Sighing, I pulled my pink tank top over my head, throwing it near my shorts. He groaned as he saw my bare breasts with my nipples tight under his gaze. Lowing his head, he caught my lips in a gentle kiss that stole my breath from my body. I moaned and pushed my smaller frame into his larger one. Working hard not to break the kiss, he pulled his jeans off along with his black silky boxers that I bought him for Christmas. “Oh, Matt.” I moaned as he pulled his swollen lips from my swollen pink lips. I looked up, again, into his black eyes, seeing my blue eyes reflected in them. He licked down my neck, stopping at my juggler vain. He sucked it into his mouth, moaning around the skin. I jerk my hips toward him, wanting him in my at that moment. Moving lower, he kissed down to my right nipple, skipping the pink/red bud to kiss and lick at the under side. I wrapped his black curly locks into my hands, holding his magic mouth near to the pleasurable spots on my bosom. “Please, baby...” I whimpered to him, arching my back. He moaned again, feeling my crotch come into contact with his. Rubbing our crotches together softly, he moved up my bosom, coming to the buzzing peeks that wanted some love from his hot and wet mouth. Stealing his tongue out of his mouth, he licked at the point but never taking the full peek into his mouth. Pushing at his head, he grunted before taking the peek into his mouth, nipping at the tip. My bosom, with was rather large in size, began to raise and fall as he hand roamed up my side to come and cup the globes in his hands. “Matt, Please get in me.” I whimpered. He liked lower, nipping at skin and licking at my belly button, loving how my muscles jumped under his touch. Soon, he came face to face with my wet womanhood. “You’re so wet.” He groan. “You soft pink panties are wet. And, God! You smell so good.” I moaned at him, arching my hips toward his face. He laughed softly. “Baby, I’ll give you what you want, just in time.” He whispered, wrapping the sides of my panties are my pink panties, pulling them down my long, tan legs. “Oh, God!” He groaned, seeing my white tan lines and waxed pussy that smiled at him. Gripping my knees, he opened me wide to his gaze, burning my skin with the heat from his eyes. I watched his movements with half lidded eyes as he lightly blew on me. I groaned, jerking from side to side. “You like that baby?” He asked in a heated passion. “Yes, Matt, yes.” I whimpered, moving my hands through his hair, curling the strands around my fingers. Lowing his mouth, he slowly drew his tongue across my swollen clit, coaxing my hips to jerk toward his magical mouth. He licked at me slowly and bit gently at my hidden jewel that caused me to moan. I threw my head around on the pillow behind me, whimpering and moaning. “Matt,” I whispered as I pulled at his hair. His face came up, shining with my juices with a small smile on his face. “Please get your wonderfully big cock into my pussy right now.” I growled. He laughed at me softly before climbing to his knees. He reached down and held his large cock, which twitched and convulsed in his right hand. With his left hand on my knee, he slowly lowed himself into me, hissing at how tight I was. I moaned and jerked my hips a bit, wanting him all the way in me. “Berlin, you are so fuck tight.” He groaned as he wrapped his sweaty arms around my sweaty body. Giving me plenty of time to adjust to his large cock, he slowly moved his hips towards mine. I moaned and moved my hips with his, loving how his cock slid in and out of my wetness. Our hips moved slowly, but the love that came from us was mind blowing. “Oh, Matt.” I moaned, loving how he made love to me slowly, all the way to my soul. He panted as he began to speed up slowly, coaxing me to whimper at him. He smiled down at my blue eyes and kissed my lips softly. I moaned and jerked my hips closer to his. “Matt, please go faster. I want to cum so badly, baby.” I whimpered, bouncing my hips into his. Nodding, he stilled himself. Groaning, he pulled himself up onto his hands, which sat by my auburn head. Grunting to me to hold on to him, he began to pump into me harshly. Gasping from the force of his working hips, I gripped his shoulders, raking my nails into his flesh. My hips convulsed towards his working ones, drawing all on him into my body. My belly muscles began to constrict in me, letting me know that I was close to cumin. “Oh, yeah, baby,” Matt groaned, pumping into me harder and faster. “Your going to cum, aren’t you?” “Uh-huh.” I whimpered, relaxing my body to feel the orgasm rip through me. Lowing his mouth and sucking my lips to his, I shrieked into his mouth, cumin rather hard. My body convulsed and jerked all over the bed, seemingly wanting to knock Matt off. Matt moaned as he came after me, slamming hips into mine for the last time. We laid there, joined, for a moment, letting my convulsions slow to a buzzing. I groaned as he pulled his limp cock from my burning center. My inner tighs hurt and buzzed from our joining. Matt laid down next to me, pulling me into his sweaty arms. I lowered my head to his chest which was heaving from our activities. “Matt?” I muttered as sleepiness was starting to come over me. “Yea, baby?” He answered back at me. “Do you really like blondes the best?” “Nah,” he said with a smile on his face. “I like Auburn hair the best. They are way better lays.” “HEY!” I said as I began to tickle him, giggling as he tried to tickle me back. I knew then that everything would be alright. Matt loved me and I loved him. I guess that he just has his way of doing things.
