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Title: First Time Better?
Author: Carley.
Rating: Maybe R... maybe NC-17, Complete smut. If that's what you can call it.
D&D: I don't own Leah. She owns herself and I made up her last name. LoL! Jeff Hardy is owned by himself and WWFE. No infringement intended. Simple Philosophy; Want. Take. Have. Just let me know where and credit me, please.
Notes: Happy Belated Birthday Leah!! I promised I'd write you something and I did!! Hope you enjoy!!

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Jeff Hardy watched her from across the bar, his body aching with the need he felt for her. The desire he had to take the woman tainting his very soul. His body screamed out for her, his mind wanted her, yet... he didn't even know her name. Taking a deep breath, he crossed the bar, the journey of only a few seconds feeling like it had taken a year. He approached her cautiously, smiling warmly as he tapped her shoulder, his body tingling when she turned to him.

Leah Sky's jaw dropped when he touched her, the mere touch making her skin tingle from head to toe. She felt her insides melt as he smiled at her, barely a gesture tainting her blood with want. She returned his smile with her own, yet stood in silence for fear her mouth wouldn't function. She'd watched him from afar for a long time, coming here in the desperate hope he'd notice her, pure shock coursing through her that he had.

A smile of pure amusement played on Jeff's lips at her response to him. He'd noticed her watch him having only got the courage to approach her that day. He mused to himself softly, wondering if it was possible to fall in love with someone you'd not spoken a word to. Composing himself, he offered his hand, grinning as he introduced himself. "Hey, I'm Jeff Hardy," he nearly laughed out loud at his words, knowing she knew who he was already. "I noticed you from over there," he gestured to his previous position. "You are?"

Leah felt herself melt at his southern drawl, shaking his hand quickly and taking her shaking hand back, feeling sparks fly through her body at his short touch. "Leah," she took a breath, letting it out slowly. "Leah Sky," she looked down embarrassment filling her at her next words. "I... Uh.. kinda noticed you, too."

He chuckled at her embarrassment, her innocence only making him want her more. He took a deep breath, boldly asking his next question, though shaking inside. "Would ya... uh.." He looked down himself, leaning up and whispering in her ear. "Would you like to go someone a bit more private?"

Leah fought the smile playing on her pouty lips at his red cheeks, not even having to think twice about her answer. "Sure," she laid her drink down, saying goodbye to her friends before stepping up next to him. "Anywhere you have in mind?"

Jeff finished his own drink, placing the empty glass on the bar. He took her hand and walked into the main reception on the hotel, not thinking as he answered. "My room?" He looked down as he realised what he said. "I didn't mean... uh..."

She placed her finger onto his lips, her eyes sparkling as she pressed the button for the elevator. "Your rooms fine," she thought a minute, taking a chance with her next words. "Your not... you know...  planning to like, fuck me tonight and leave me a note as you leave in the morning are you?"

His eyes widened at her words, his earlier assumption of her being innocent going out the window. He stepped into the elevator as it arrived, pressing the button for his floor and waiting for the doors to close before speaking. "No... I mean," he looked down in embarrassment, keeping his eyes on the floor as he spoke. "I mean, if you want to, we can... but I wouldn't leave you in the morning."

She nodded her head, following him out of the elevator and into his room, sitting on the plush bed before she spoke. "I want to... dayum, who'd give up that chance?!? But, I want it to mean something."

Jeff took of his coat, pouring her a glass of wine before sitting next to her and taking her hand. "It would mean something... I want you... I have more desire to feel you around me then I've ever felt in my life. But I don't only want to feel you this one day..." He trailed off, waiting for her reaction.

Leah put her glass on the bedside table, taking his out of his hand before laying him back, placing her body on top of his. She kissed his lips softly, her voice a mere whisper. "I've wanted you for the longest time," she pulled at his shirt, removing it from his body and attaching her mouth to his nipple, biting softly before she spoke. "And I'll want you for the longest time yet...."

He nearly lost all control as she licked at his chest, her words giving him reassurance as he pulled at her own shirt, removing that from her body before taking off her bra, repeating what she had just done to him on her supple breast. "Then there's no problem..." He licked down her abdomen, kissing her womanhood through her pants as he removed her shoes and socks, taking off his own at the same time. He pulled down her pants, letting his hand linger on her thighs as he discarded of her panties, leaning up and sucking on her clit gently before pushing a finger into her. "Christ... your all wet for me baby."

She giggled, nodding her head before gasping when he attached his mouth to her clit once more. "I'm... always... wet for you." She panted the words out, a groan of desperation leaving her lips when he pulled away, taking off his own clothes and positioning himself at her ready and waiting entrance. He leaned up and kissed her lips, his eyes asking the question. She nodded her head. "I'm ready."

At her words he pushed into her gently, pulling almost completely out before burying himself in her tightness once more. He worked up a rhythm, putting his hand between them and playing with her clit as he thrust into her time and time again. He felt himself nearing release and upped his play with her, gasping as her body tightened around him. "Fuck.. oh god.. Leah.. baby.." The words were a mere breath as he reached orgasm, floods of pleasure still coursing through his body as she reached her peak, screaming out his name as she bucked off the bed. He collapsed on top of her, getting back his breath before speaking. "Happy anniversary, baby."

She grinned down at him, kissing his forehead lightly. "The exact reinactment of how we met..."

He nodded his head. "Right down to the bed we first made love in..."

She giggled, pulling him up and snuggling into him. "And it only got better... this time was way more intense." She giggled at his glare. "Well, you weren't all nervous and clumsy this time.... and you actually used your fingers!"


~End~

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