Contents/Warnings: Graphic sexual situations and scenes
Characters: Main characters: “Undertaker”/Mark Callaway, & OC: Carly (A.K.A. Lilliana Carlisle)
Disclaimers: I own nothing or anyone associated or affiliated with WWE. I own only the original characters. This is just a fictional story intended for entertainment. I don’t own “Undertaker” or Mark Callaway (though I wish I did). All original characters are my own property.

Chapter 3

The next morning, Mark woke up and looked over at Carly. She was still out cold. She had not woken up once during the night, but had cried out some and clung to him in her sleep.

He pulled her close to him, and brushed her golden hair from her face, “Lilly?”

“Mmmm…” She moaned softly, and turned into his chest.

“Are you okay?” He asked worriedly. She looked exhausted.

“Just…tired…” She mumbled softly, “Sleepy…”

“Okay.” Mark said, pulling the covers up more securely around her, “I’ll keep a look out on ya. I’m gonna go shower, and we’ll talk later, okay?”

She nodded slightly, and Mark rose from the bed smoothly so as not to disturb her rest.

He stripped off in the bathroom and stepped into his shower soaping up and rinsing off quickly. He meant to get in and out so he could go check on Carly again. He couldn’t explain the excessive worry that weighed on his mind. He just accepted it. He suspected highly that he was already in love with her. He never believed in love at first sight before, but from the moment he saw her last night, she had been all he had thought of. And it wasn’t just her physical beauty. She seemed intelligent, caring and kind, mature, level-headed, and humble. All of which he found extremely sexy in the opposite sex.

He was about to turn the hot water off and grab a towel, when he heard the shower stall door open and close. He turned around to see Carly inside the stall with him; still clothed in his shirt.

“Lilly? What is it?” He asked, not even realizing that he was standing completely naked in front of her.

“I want a shower too.” She said softly, “I feel filthy after last night.”

“Darlin’ you aren’t filthy. Those low lives are.”

“I know, but I still…I need to feel clean again.” She said, stepping into his arms and pressing her face into his chest.

He immediately put his large arms around her and held her close, stroking her back as shower water rained down on them both and glued the shirt to her willowy form.

“Undress me, Mark.” She whispered, “Touch me. I want to feel your hands on me.” She pulled his face down to hers and ground her mouth softly against his. He groaned against her mouth and gently grasped her bottom in his hands; pulling her against his now hardened shaft. A soft whimper escaped her lips and he froze.

“I don’t want to scare you.” He said huskily, nuzzling her neck and trailing his lips over her pounding pulse.

“Y-You’re not.” She stammered slightly, feeling dizzy from the sensations he was rousing in her, “Make love to me now.” She planted her mouth on his then, and ran her hands down his hard chest. The words surprised her, because they were very powerful words.

I’m a virgin and I just up and decided to have sex! My first time will be over.

But she didn’t care. She knew with all her being that she had fallen hard for this man and she wanted him so incredibly bad.

He didn’t say a word, just nodded.

As his mouth found her shoulder, she managed to speak, “I should probably tell you something first.”

“What is it?” He asked, nibbling at her earlobe.

“I…” She trailed off as his tongue entered her ear. It was hard to manage a coherent sentence when his mouth was all over her body, “I-I am a…virgin.”

He stopped, and looked into her eyes, “Virgin?”

She nodded, “Yes. Are you going to change your mind now?”

Mark was silent for a moment, “Not if you are SURE it’s what you want.”

Without hesitation, Carly replied, “I’ve never been more sure of anything.”

He stared into her eyes to determine if she was speaking the truth.

Finally he spoke, “Lie down on the shower floor.” He rasped softly, as he pulled the shirt over her head. He saw that she had already apparently removed her undergarments and then he urged her downward.

Carly lay down on the tiled floor and waited to see what Mark would do next.

She watched as he took in the sight of her naked body. She flushed as she could literally feel the heat from his emerald gaze travel over her shoulders, her now bared breasts, her flat stomach, and lower still, over her woman hood and to her dark, sleek legs. She felt pleasure pool in her thighs just by his looking her over.

If he can make me feel like this without doing anything other than looking at me, I can’t imagine how I’ll feel when he-

She watched him kneel down and slowly pull her knees upward and part her legs.

“Keep ‘em like that.” He whispered, pecking her lips and then locking his mouth on to hers in a kiss of fiery passion. He got between her legs and trailed his lips down her neck over a shoulder, and planted delicate kisses all the way down her arm to her fingers; not ignoring one inch of her moistened skin. He heard her breathing quicken and looked at her face to make sure she wasn’t frightened. Her face was flushed with a mixture of desire and pleasure.

“Am I scaring you?”

She couldn’t speak. All she could do was shake her head from side to side; pleading with her eyes for more. He bent his head down and placed a soft kiss to her breast. She gasped at first, then moaned softly when his lips closed over the soft mound. She felt his tongue circle over it and suckle her gently.

“Yes…” She whispered, arching her back to offer more of herself. She felt Mark’s arm go under her back and urge her even closer. She felt him then shift both of them till she was still lying on the shower floor, but her bottom was very near his hard shaft and her legs were still in their previous position of raised and bent at the knee, but were now wrapped around him.

He stroked her inner thighs with his thumbs as he kissed her on the mouth, mashing his lips against hers. She moaned into his mouth and found herself rhythmically grinding against him. She had no idea to do that, it was as if her body had taken on a mind of its own.

She heard Mark groan, pleasure mingled into his voice, “Are you sure you’re a virgin?” He smiled down at her and kissed the tip of her nose, “Because you know how to drive me crazy.”

Carly smiled at him, “Yes I am, but you’ll see soon enough.”

Mark bent down then and parted her legs a little further, “I want you so bad…”

The next thing she knew, his mouth was on her. She gasped, having not ever experienced anything like that before. He first pressed a light kiss against her silken heat. Her pulse quickened and then she felt his tongue stroke over her and she cried out softly. Mark looked up at her to make sure he wasn’t hurting her or that she was frightened. He couldn’t help but smile at seeing her flushed, enraptured face. Truthfully, it made him harden even more to see how much pleasure he was bringing her. And he hadn’t even done that much to her.

Yet… He thought, resuming his line of action. He darted his tongue inside her and flicked it back and forth. He heard her cry out loudly and saw her arch her back. Her fingers tangled into his long black hair. He continued tasting her and lapping at her walls, working her into a heated frenzy.

“Oh, Mark…YES!” She cried out, as her muscles tightened and then her body exploded in a succession of gratifying spasms, “Ohhh…” She whimpered softly, and felt Mark’s mouth then nipping at her neck.

“I want you, Lilly.” He said intensely, “Promise me you won’t get scared. I’d never intentionally hurt you. If it starts to hurt tell me. I’ll stop if you want. I promise, darlin‘.”

Carly nodded, “I know. It’s okay.” She reached up and caressed his face in her hand, “Take me now. I want you too, so badly.”

He leaned down and covered her mouth with his as he took her hand and guided it down between his legs, “Are you okay to touch it?” He asked, “Don’t be afraid.”

“I’m not.” She smiled softly, and ran her hand over his length, “Call me Lilly again.” She whispered, “It’s been so long since anyone has called me that or Lilliana.”

“Lilly…sweetheart…” Mark groaned out as she stroked him lightly, driving him over the edge, “Yes, Lilliana…” She kept stroking him tenderly till he could take it no more.

“I’m going to take you now.” He whispered in her ear, “Just relax.”

He settled himself in the cradle of her narrow hips, “Here, settle your calves over my lower back and relax your muscles. It’ll hurt less. Yeah, like that.”

He gently guided the tip of his shaft into her silken opening, “Oh, darlin’ yes…” He managed to groan out as he continued pushing into her.

Carly whimpered, “Mark…”

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, just keep going…slowly…” She sighed as she tightened her grip on his broad shoulders.

He starting pushing into her again going as easy as he could, “Oh, sweetie, yes…” He began to feel some resistance, “Lilly…darlin’ you’re so tight…” He finally stopped a moment and looked into her eyes, “It’s going to hurt some but I’ll try to make it easy on ya.” He drawled out, the pleasure he felt thickened his accent.

“I’m okay.” Carly said softly, “I want you to finish it. Now.” She reached up and kissed him.

With that, he finished pushing in and felt the delicate membrane tear. His groan mixed with her soft pained cry.

“Baby I’m sorry.” He said, lightly kissing her mouth.

“I’m okay.” She repeated, panting, “I’m okay.”

The sensation of his being inside her peaked her curiosity as well as flamed her desire and passion, and she lifted her hips up to get a better feel of Mark’s penetration. She instantly moaned softly, and tossed her head back. She heard a soft growl form in Mark’s throat and saw him smiling softly at her enthusiasm.
He slowly began thrusting against her to allow her to grow accustomed to his size.

“Ahh…” She cried softly in pleasure as he increased his thrusts.

“Sweetheart, yes…” He said, “You, feel, so, good…” He groaned upon each thrust, “Yes…”

She felt his hands grasp her bottom and then he was burying himself deeper inside her.

She screamed out in pleasure, and threw her head back again, “Mark!” Her nails dug into his shoulders, “Touch me. Please touch me…” She whispered softly.

Immediately, she felt his hands move from her bottom and glance over her stomach to her breasts, “Like that, little one?”

She moaned in answer.

He moved his mouth to the breasts next, “Like this?” He skimmed his tongue over the mounds and suckled them.

“Mark…” She begged softly.

“What about this?” He asked as he resumed his thrusts and let his hand wander down where they were joined and stroked at her sensitized skin.

She whimpered and cried out loudly, “More!”

He obliged by stroking her harder.

“Oh, yes!” She sobbed, tightening her legs around his waist, “Yes, Mark! Ahh!”

Mark plunged into her over and over till he couldn’t even think. He grabbed her bottom again and felt his orgasm near. He pulled her bottom closer against his throbbing shaft and buried as deeply into her as he could. He heard her breaths quicken into gasps and then she cried out in desperation.

He buried into her again…and again…again…

He heard her scream in ecstasy right before he exploded himself, “Yes, Lilly…Oh YES…”

They both panted and rode out the ending spasms.

“I-I…” Carly gasped out, “Oh, wow…”

“You’re mine.” She heard Mark pant out, “As barbaric as that sounds darlin’…There’s no way we could have something this hot and special and not be meant for each other.”

“I have no problem with that at all.” She smiled as he grinned at her and planted his mouth on hers.

“For the first time in my life, I’m in love. And it was love at first sight.” He told her, “Something I never believed in.”

“I love you too, Mark.” She smiled, “I love you too.”

Five years later…

Carly reminisced over the past five springs since she met Mark, as she packed her stuff in the dorm for the last time. She had graduated college and was now twenty-six, which made Mark FORTY-six. She shook her head at realizing this. He looked SO danged good for forty-six. Heck for even forty.

She cleared her head, knowing she would be seeing Mark tonight. Right now she want to relish the fact that she was a registered nurse pending that her passing of her board’s exam.

She remembered calling Mark just last week and letting him know that she was graduating with a solid three point nine seven grade point average and that as long as she past the board’s exam she was a registered nurse. She smiled remembering how happy he was for her. Try as she might she couldn’t get her mind off the man.

They had decided that first spring that they had met that they truly needed to know that they would last longer than just a spring fling. So they had decided that they wouldn’t see each other except for her spring breaks. Other than that, they only talked on the phone with each other.

She had since broken off all contact with Jennifer, Lori, and Chrissy. She called them up and had let them known that she had nearly been raped and had it not been for Mark, there was no telling what would have happened to her. All Lori had to say was, “So you go and take my man and-”

Click.

Carly had hung up. And that was the end of that. Who needed friends like that anyway?

Now, she couldn’t wait to see Mark. They had decided that if they still felt strongly for each other after the five years it would take her to graduate, they would move in together.

She loved him. She knew she did. She knew it the first time they had made love. Otherwise she wouldn’t have consented to it.

There was a knock at her door, interrupting her thoughts.

“Who could that be?” She wondered.

Her dorm mate had left already for her family’s house.

She opened the door cautiously, and her jaw dropped at seeing who it was.

“Mark??”

“I know you were supposed to drive out to my house tonight, but I couldn’t wait, little one.” He smiled, and brought from behind his back a bouquet of yellow roses. Her favorite.

“They’re beautiful!” She smiled, and took them. Then launched herself into his waiting arms, “Oh, God I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you too, Lilly.”

“I’ve also missed you calling me that.”

“So have I.”

“Come here, you big sexy man.” She teased, pulling him into the room, “We’re all alone in here.”

“Good.” He said, grabbing her and planting his mouth on hers, “I want you so bad darlin’.”

“I want you too.” She said, “Why don’t we take this to the shower?” She teased, already starting to strip off.

“Wait, sweetheart.” He said, suddenly looking nervous, “There’s something I need to say first.”

“What is it?”

“Well, there’s no easy way to do this. So I’m just gonna come out and do it.”

“Mark you’re making me nervous.”

He got down on one knee and pulled out a black velvet box, “I need to ask you, to be my wife.”

She gasped, and tears filled her eyes.

“Forget just moving in together. I want you always. And not just sexually.

You are my best friend and I’ve missed you so bad these past five years. Even when you visited in the spring, my heart broke after you’d leave. Darlin’ I need you with me. Always. Not just in my house and my bed, but in my heart.”

“Oh, my God, Mark.” She cried, “YES!” She launched at him again, “I love you so much! Yes, I will marry you!“ She pressed kisses all over his face.

“Good,” Mark grinned, sliding the diamond ring on her finger, “Now I think we have some celebrating to do.” He chuckled as he lifted her up and carried her to the shower…