Disclaimer: Everything here belongs to the WWE and the people own themselves. I have no right to write such a personal story but someone challenged me to write a drama/romance/sexual story and said that I cannot write it. Well, I am a big Matt/Lita fan so I've decided to write THIS. if u like let or don't like it, DO review! Also I would like 2 note that this is some what of a sequel to my co-written story 'WWE Unleashed' with Xardion. But it doesn't really matter because this storyline takes place a few months after that. Nothing BIG of a change isnt mentioned in the story as you will see. I'd also like 2 correct that this takes place after Armageddon and after Matt shifted to Raw. He is now the current Hardcore Champion and has a very strong enemy in the form of Evolution. You'll see wat I'm talking about. Please review, and if u want to inform possible floofs around here DO say so but don't curse. If u talk-trash then I'm just gonna ignore you. If u saw something that doesn't look right just say so in a good-minded-manner. Thankz oh and if u feel I should increase the rating let me know. Im a bit confused on that!

Matthew Hardy and Lita Dumas: Loving you RAW

Date- 29-December-2003 (A week after Armageddon)

Time- 1:30 AM

Location- Amy Dumas's hotel room- St. Louis, Missouri

Heaving a deep sigh, Amy Dumas –better known as 'Lita', pulled her sky-blue tank-top off of her and tossed it on the clean floor beside her. She was inside her warm bathroom, ready to take a relaxing hot-bubble bath that would certainly clear her mind.

The Raw episode earlier that night was a bomb! Amy had to defend her title against both Gail Kim AND Victoria in a Triple-Threat match. She won, of course, but Amy wasn't happy. The main reason was of her boyfriend- Matt, he was miles away in his home in Fayetteville NC, probably sleeping. He was very badly injured at the hands of Batista and Kane! The responsibilities of being the new Hardcore champ was very pressuring on Matt's injured state. And with Bischoff announcing that the title-defense could be done anywhere at anytime, Matt just couldn't cure himself. He defeated RVD, Kevin Nash, Test, Y2J and Batista in a 6-way battle royal Hardcore title match, with the stipulations being that whoever won the match would be in the Armageddon Elimination Chamber for the Heavyweight title. Yes Matt Hardy had won that, but what use was a belt when you cant even find the strength to walk?

After his win, not only was he attacked by multiple contestants in the least possible times, but Evolution was just plain mad at him for winning the championship! They attacked him numerous times in the past week and even attacked the day of Armageddon. There was just no chance in HELL he could survive the Chamber in that state, but he did not give up! Matt went with the hard way and entered the chamber, and as luck would have it – he was chosen the first member to fight! The opponents then were Kane, Shawn Michaels, Goldberg, Triple H and the current Heavyweight Champion The Rock. Of course, Matt didn't survive long enough to go one-on-one with Rock as the furious double-teaming of Kane and Goldberg was enough to grind his neck-bone. Kane eliminated him.

And this just happened the night before! It was still so raw . . . so unfortunate. Jeff and Shannon Moore were there with Matt incase he needed anything, normally it was Amy her self but after that attack from Evolution, she realized she couldn't do much. But if that wasn't enough, Amy was forced to come HERE on Raw tonight! Even though Matt wasn't here! Parting with Matt NOW was just . . . unforgiving. She didn't need to come here! She belonged with Matt on North Carolina! She was supposed to be beside him now, talking to him, making sure he was safe!!! But no . . . that bastard Bischoff forced her to attend Raw and be apart from the one man she loves with all her soul. The one man who needs her now . . . who needs her tonight.

It wasn't fair . . . but then again . . . life's a bitch. Amy thought as the bathtub in front of her gurgled with bubbly soap and warm hot water. The Woman's Champion unhooked her black-bra and proceeded the same on her panties, her beautiful sculpted figure was just what every wrestler on the show wanted. The men wanted to taste her while the women wanted to be her! Amy Dumas dropped her lingerie with her tank-top on the side and entered the soft-warm-white cave of purity.

"Ahh . . ." The diva moaned as the hot water began to engulf her bare-naked body, the bubbles prevented the view of her 'femininity' as she relaxed her self with closed eyes.

~ Elsewhere ~

Deacon Batista, Randy Orton and Ric Flair were enjoying a night on their own as they looked through various porn-magazines and simply used the pictures of the WWE divas to pleasure their sick minds. Right now, the main topic was none other than Lita herself.

"Whoo! I'll tell ya, she is one sexy babe!" Flair, the eldest among the group shouted. They were all half-drunk and fully crazed.

"Hey B." Randy spoke, "You were attacking her boyfriend the other night, by any chance did youseee her?"

"See her?! I saw her running for a bed-sheet naked!"

"WHAT!?" Both men were shocked to learn this.

"Yeah! I guess I went in there at the perfect time, both Hardy and Lita were having sex . . . I think, anyways, they were on top of eachother when I burst through the door! I saw her grabbing the white-sheet to cover her chest while I did my work with Hardy! Ha, ha . . ." He sounded as if it was something to be proud of.

"Oh man! Some guys get ALL the fun!" Orton snorted, considering it was HIS apartment Evolution were crashing in on. But suddenly, Flair yelled out: "Hey Hardy isn't here tonight!"

"Well d-uh! Who COULD walk after what we and Kane and 'Berg did to him!?" Batista's question came up more like a punchline as he and Orton started to selfishly chuckle on the couch.

"No! What I'm sayin' is that if Hardy isn't here tonight, then that means Lita is ALONE in her hotel room!"

A sick and dark look came upon the lips of Deacon, "So you're sayin . . ."

"Exactly!"

"Arent we gonna get in trouble if we do that?"

"Nonsense! Who the hell is gonna believe if we alochol-ize her? Heh, heh."

"Nah man that . . . that aint right." Randy tried to pull somekind of conscious into him. What his fellow 'group-members' were planning was against the law and it was against the cause of being alive.

"Whats the matter? Randy too afraid? Randy wants to go to mommy! Waaa! Heh, heh."

"Shut up B.!"

"Heh, heh."

"It's a good cause Hunter stopped hanging-out like this in the first place!" Orton yelled at the two, he was totally against the idea of . . . doing that with Lita . . . how can a even-minded man like Ric Flair come up with crap like this!?

"Look, kid," his mentor placed a arm on his shoulder, "We're just gonna have some fun with her . . . nothing big . . . we can . . ."

"Oh please! You're sick y'know that Flair? SICK!"

"Hey!" This time it was Batista who shouted, now all three of them were standing. "It's not his fault you're still such a baby Orton! Hunter stopped having fun the day he got married with that bitch McMahon! Now I aint gonna let this opportunity slip BY me while I'm still single!"

"You call sexually-abusing a person an 'opportunity'!"

"Just . . . just calm down, both of you," – Flair

"No I aint calming down! I'm not gonna be any part of your sick-plans! I don't want my life to be titled as 'Randy Orton the physical abuser'!"

"Fine! All right! It was just a thought man! Leave it be!" A silence atmosphere soon took over the room. And after a full minute of seeing eye-to-eye, Orton finally said "Right . . . whatever."

The events after that went through very slow for the Evolution members as one by one, they went to their hotel rooms. Flair went to his room where two ladies were already waiting, Randy went over and did his normal-stuff but . . . Deacon Batista just wasn't done with his night yet. On the way to his room, he stopped at the desk and looked over to where Lita's room was truly located, it was in the same building that was for sure . . . who could notice if he did do what Flair commented about 7 minutes ago?

~ Amy's room ~

Lita was still in her bathtub, the curtains were drawn to a close and her hair was soaking from the water, the thought of Matt needing her was still on her head, but she knew he was safe as long as Jeff was there. But Amy didn't like to be alone in a dark and cold night like this . . . she SO much wanted her Matty to be here with her now . . . in the same tub . . . rubbing and scrubbing . . . 'Yeah, that'd be nice,' she smiled at the thought. She dearly missed Matt! Not because of his injured state . . . the more and more Amy thought about it the more and more she knew that she was missing Matt Hardy -her boyfriend!

'And does Trish had to be out on vacation this week too?!' She mumbled on her own head as another chest rose from the bubbly soap in indication of a sigh.

But, out of the guiding of the bathtub-curtains; a figure, a rather large-manly figure, slowly clicked opened the bathroom door . . . Lita didn't heard this because of the rush of the hot-water pouring down once again. She thought about resting there a few minutes more . . . bad mistake.

As the huge figure slowly stalked the young diva, he saw her soapy body moving the curtains away for a short time just to get the soap all the way on the other side of the tub. She couldn't see the man because he hid behind the course of a wall, the bathroom was a bit large and had some curving-squares around the walls which made it easier for someone to spy behind.

The man's cock would seemingly rise and harden against his night-boxers at the sight of Lita being all wet and naked and reaching for something, uncomfortably bending over and letting her bubbled breasts come to view. His eyes went in shock as he stared at her nipples being highlighted with white-bubble. Wet though fully. Deacon Batista loved at the sight of Amy Dumas being all wet and naked in a bubble bath . . . he forgot when his brain stopped working and his manhood kicking in . . . There in front of him was a woman who wasn't wearing a single piece of clothe! Her big; heaving; ample bosoms were shivering and she was wet with bubble! Clearly this was a dream coming true,

But then, modestly, Lita flung the curtains back to a close and proceeded her work by herself. And STILL she had no idea that the man who brutalized her boyfriend was watching her . . . watching her in his amusement that Amy Dumas was rude-in-the-nude . . . of course, she soon found this out when a large hand furiously grabbed hold of the bathtub curtains and pulled it aside! To her horror, Amy helplessly tried to cover her nudity when she saw the wide-eyed and hard-cocked face of Deacon Batista!

(TBC)

A/N: If you think I should write more, let me know. And please inform me if I have the rating wrong. Give me suggestions on what I should write i.e- if u have any good ideas! This is my first time writing in a drama-romance-sexual story so let me know how I did!