You'd be lying if you said you didn't feel a little bit out of place right now.

Decked out in a long sleeved, silk, white shirt, (which crossed in the front around your bust line) and your simple, black, leather skirt that came down to mid knee, a few ruffles intact, along with some long, nearly knee high, black, leather boots and a leather jacket with all sorts of buckles, you felt every part, street hooker as you stood off to the side, plastic cup in hand, watching Seth greet and shake hands with everyone in the room. There were big smiles on everyone's faces.

You wouldn't change it for the world, you thought as you swirled the cup in your hand, the drink sloshing left and right. You hadn't actually planning on drinking anything.

You knew this outfit made Seth happy (Try: Turned on) ever since he decided to dig through your closet one afternoon, so, what was the harm in wearing it for him this one time? It wasn't like you planned on wearing this getup ever again. You couldn't believe you kept this stuff. These days you'd just rather throw on a nice sweater, some jeans, and tennis shoes and call it a day. But you couldn't today. Wouldn't dare.

Today was special.

Your man had officially made it. He had done it! 365 days into his WWE stint and he was still going strong, and with his Shield buddies nonetheless.

You finally took a sip of the mystery drink handed to you earlier by Dean Ambrose and your face scrunched up in distaste.

"Dean, what is this," You asked, not even bothering to turn his way as you continued to watch Seth chat it up with everyone but not before looking down into the red, plastic cup to glance at the clear liquid. Where was the beer? You were happy with a simple drink, not this fancy junk.

Dean shrugged. "Some type of wine cooler or something. Isn't that the type of shit, chicks like to drink," He asked as he continued to mix drinks behind the bar and for the life of you, you couldn't quite figure out how he had become designated bartender and Roman, DJ. Of course they didn't stay at those jobs for very long before they were making their rounds around the room.

Supposedly this was the pre party until they could have a proper one this weekend with everyone else or some crap, they had said.

"Hey, babe," Seth mumbled, sidling up to you, placing an arm around your waist, squeezing you tightly. "What's this," He asked, taking your cup from you as he handed you his beer bottle, which you happily took a sip out of. That was more like it. He took a gulp of your drink and nearly gagged. "Dean, what is this shit," He asked his group member and Dean huffed, glaring at Seth for a minute, stopping what he was doing.

"Why does everyone keep asking me that?"

"Because it's horrible," Seth said, still reeling from the overly sweet and overly fruity drink.

"Well," Dean snapped and that was all you two got before he moved further down the bar, slapping a white towel over his shoulder. There was a cigarette behind his ear which he skimmed over with a couple of fingers before he poured more drinks in a couple of cups.

You and Seth looked at each other in amusement deciding to move on and leave Dean be. You both made it over to Roman and watched as he tried to get a few people to do a hand bounce. You shook your head, stealing more of Seth's beer. "Nice choice in music, Roman," You say with a smile and it almost looked as if Roman wanted to bite your head off but upon seeing your smile he faltered, nodding his head.

Geez, touchy folks today…Seems these guys needed a nap or something. You did warn them about throwing a party right after the show, not like they ever listened to any of your advice though. Hard headed, stubborn ass men.

Seth led you away from his tag team partner and pulled you into his arms, dancing you around a little. "Sorry about this babe, the guys decided last minute that we all needed to have a small celebration today because of our Shieldiversary."

You shrugged, letting Seth twirl you away from him, pulling you back a second later before you spoke up. "No big. I'm sure this is much better than a simple dinner. I wish I could have planned something big for you." You pouted.

"Stop it." Seth chuckled, spinning you out and back once more. "I'm just glad you're here."

You danced a little bit more with your boyfriend before you both found yourself back over by the bar in the room, taking a couple of shots at Seth's insistence. After your third one you had to strongly deny any more, barely able to down your second bottle of beer. You were having fun though…or maybe that was the drinks talking.

You were out on the dance floor again but this time you were dancing alone as Seth talked it up with a fellow coworker. You even danced with a couple of people but after a while you tired of that and found yourself in front of the fridge in the hotel room polishing off a water bottle.

"Hey," Seth greeted you brightly, grabbing your empty bottle from you. You watched him in confusion as he set it on the counter before he stood in front of you once more, smirking down at you.

"Hey youself…um, what," You asked as you saw his smirk grow. You wanted to laugh away the awkwardness but found yourself more curious about what he was doing. Seth stepped forward, reaching between you two to grab at one of your wrists.

"Come with me," He whispered.

"What? Seth," You questioned allowing him to drag you away to an empty room. Seth was absolutely giddy for some kind of reason. "Seth," You tried again as you both made it into the room but didn't get a chance to say anything else as he pushed you back against the wall behind the open door, placing his mouth over yours. "Mmwait," You muttered, pulling your lips from Seth's as you pushed him back a little, patting him on the chest a couple times afterwards. "We can't do this, "You hissed.

Seth hummed, pushing into you and you couldn't help the moan that escaped you, but still, you weren't doing this. Yes, you were feeling pretty good, pretty tipsy, perhaps drunk, but there were people in the next room for goodness sake!

"Please," He pouted, kissing your cheek. "It'll be fun," He said, capturing your lips in his once more. "Just…" Kiss to your other cheek. "a…" Kiss to your forehead. "little…" Kiss to your jawline. "fun," Seth finished, pecking you neck and you automatically let your head fall back to give him more access. Your arms came up to hang over his shoulders loosely as he kissed and nipped at you and you sighed. You fell back against the wall, thoroughly enjoying what Seth was doing. He placed his hands on your sides, gripping you, letting them run over your stomach for a brief moment as he brought his head up to kiss you again, roughly.

You both were struggling to make it away from the wall a couple of moments later. Arms trying to wind around the others, mouths trying to stay connected as your legs tangled, eventually tripping you two up to where you both landed on the bed behind Seth with a plop. You gave him a peck and braced your hands beside him to push up and away from him but Seth had a tight hold of you.

"Baby, in order for anything to happen, you have to let me go," You laughed.

Seth groaned, squeezing you in a tight hug before he relinquished you. You hopped up and headed to the door. "Where you going," Seth propped himself up on his elbows to study you.

You made it over to the door closing it tightly, flicking the lock, or so you thought and turned back to him with a smirk. Seth physically relaxed before dropping back onto the bed. "Come here," He growled, already working on his belt, unbuckling it and pulling it through the loops. Sashaying your way over to him you dropped your jacket on the floor, toying with the two sections of your top afterwards; you pulled them down exposing your bra. Seth jerked up just as you made it to the edge of the bed, grabbing your wrists in his hands. "Leave the clothes on. You know I love the outfit."

You flushed as Seth leaned in to bury his face in your cleavage, kissing up the side of one of your breasts as he groped the other.

There probably wasn't going to be anything graceful or profound about this. All you knew was you wanted this man, as he did you. That was it.

You felt Seth's hands slide down your back, roving over your backside before they ventured back up and under your skirt to grab ahold of you, giving your cheeks a firm squeeze. All the while he was still lavishing attention to your chest.

You kneaded his shoulders leaning forward to kiss up and down one side of his neck, he squeezed you once more pulling you forward with a growl and you stopped, ducking your head to give him a chaste kiss but he wouldn't allow it, letting go of your butt to grab the back of your head in one hand, smashing his lips on yours, the other wrapped around your waist pulling you down and onto his lap.

"Someone's anxious," You muttered with a smile. Seth responded by sliding his tongue into your mouth and you clutched onto him, pushing down into him. You felt his bare member touch your thigh and pulled away reaching between you two, grasping it. Seth gasped and it didn't take him long to reach under your skirt, fingering one of the edges of your panties before pulling it to the side. One of his fingers teasingly rubbed up and down your slit before lightly flicking your nub. You groaned, circling your hips, your grip on him tightening.

"Probably don't have much time," He mumbled, sliding a finger into you. You arched into him as he added another and started to stroke him in time with his slow thrusts in you.

"Seth," You groaned.

"You want me, baby," He asked placing his free hand on your wrist to stop you. All you could manage was a small nod as he continued to push into you, his fingers unrelenting, three of them now as he pressed into your clit. You responded to him eagerly, grabbing ahold of his working arm with both hands and you were almost there. So close. Your hips circled on him some more and Seth shook his head, pulling out.

You huffed at the lack of his fingers but nearly salivated at the thought of having him when he tapped his member against you. Spreading your legs to accommodate him, you nodded and Seth's brown eyes locked onto your heavy lidded gaze as he slowly slid himself into you. You arched, slamming yourself down onto him and you both groaned as you felt him bottom out.

Placing his hands under your thighs he lifted you off of him a little to guide you in a slow rock. It didn't take you long to catch on before your hands were splayed over the lower part of his abdomen as he lie back on the bed, a booted foot of yours propped up beside you two on the bed. You set your own pace, loving the man underneath you and you were thankful you were sober enough to do this. Your pace picked up and Seth couldn't help but arch into you with each slam down onto him. You felt him sliding a hand in between you two and you slowed, allowing him to touch your bundle of nerves.

"Already so worked up," Seth panted as he rubbed at you and you nodded, throwing your head back as you ground on him. You didn't know whether he was talking about you or himself. He gasped, placing a hand underneath your cheeks lifting you again and you guys moved together, working to reach the awaited promise line together. His hand found its way back in between you two while his other worked on your hip, helping you rise and lower on him.

Your moans grew in volume as did Seth's grunts and groans and he couldn't help but let his hands drop from you, letting you finish the both of you off at your own pace. All he could do was respond with quick jerks into you nearly throwing you off your steady ride but all you did was dig your nails into him almost there.

"Shit, yeah," You groaned and you felt the familiar tightening in your stomach. "So good, Seth, baby…"

You trailed off after a real brutal thrust from him and your head snapped forward, your hair curtaining your face. Seth whimpered before he grabbed ahold of your hips, you shook and shuddered as he snapped into you and you clenched around his length finally letting go. Seth threw his head back moaning loudly. Somehow he found it in himself to let you die down and then he flipped you two over and started slamming into you nearly pushing you up into the headboard with each jerk of his hips. He panted, grasping at the inner part of your thighs finally allow ecstasy to take over, filling you up with his warm seed.

"God," Seth sighed, dropping on you and you immediately wrapped yourself around him, enjoying being close to him.

"Congratulations on making it to three hundred and sixty five days baby," You panted and Seth smirked, nipping at your heaving chest before he pulled away to lie on his back.

You two were just catching your breath when the door opened and Dean and Roman peeked in just as Seth was straightening himself up.

You both looked over at them, startled and they smirked before leaving as quickly as they entered.

"Yeah! He's in there screwing around," You both heard what sounded like Dean yelling out to everyone followed by Roman telling Seth to hurry up. More like: "Hurry it up lover boy!" but you couldn't be sure.

You sat up; moving to slide off the bed but Seth stopped you by pulling you back against him.

"Where do you think you're going," He asked, groping at you and you laughed trying to pull away from him.

"You have a party to get back to." You eyed him and he laughed letting you go but not without a spank to your behind once you were up. "Just a couple seconds more and your buddies would have left with a nice visual."

Seth smirked at you. "I sure love this celebration tonight! Think there will be any more later on," He asked you as you two made it over to the door.

You looked over at him just as he placed an arm around your waist. "You play your cards right…"

You let your sentence hang as you pulled open the door and both of you were greeted as if you had just entered the party for the first time that night.

You just hoped you could make it to the end of the night.