Justice always wins
Title: Justice always wins
By: Tina619
Rating: NC-17, sexual content, adult themes, language,
Characters: Roman Reigns x OC, Dean Ambrose x OC, Seth Rollins x OC, and many other WWE superstars
Summary: After many years of ups and downs, of love and heartache, babies and marriage, what does the future hold for Roman & Karolina, Dean & Shannon and Seth & Maxine? Have they finally come full circle? – Sequel to "Please protect me from injustice", "The eye of justice is always watching", "Will justice prevail?!", "Justice has been served" and "The sweet taste of justice".
Disclaimer: I do not know or own any of the people in this story who are not born of my imagination. The characters of the WWE superstars are based off of their TV personas. I actually use their gimmick names and not their real-life names as this seems to be easier for everyone to read.
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Here I am with the first chapter for the sequel to:
"Please protect me from injustice" ( s/9046424/1/Please-protect-me-from-injustice),
"The eye of justice is always watching" ( s/9483245/1/The-eye-of-justice-is-always-watching)
"Will justice prevail?!" ( s/9572393/1/Will-justice-prevail)
"Justice has been served" ( s/9856895/1/Justice-has-been-served) and "The sweet taste of justice" ( s/10139709/1/The-sweet-taste-of-justice)
I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I love writing it. I can't believe I'm already writing the 6th story to that series…the final one. It's bittersweet, isn't it?
Thanks so much for the support you've given me for the first five instalments of the series. I hope you stick with me through this one as well ;-) You know I always give you my best :)
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Chapter 1: How things have changed…
It was yet another sleepless night for Seth and Maxine, both their babies as always keeping them up every two hours when their cries once again announced that they were hungry. It should have been a routine for them by now, but exhaustion was finally creeping in and they had no more fight and strength left in them.
"Come on, sweetheart. Be a good girl and open your mouth for daddy," Seth whispered soothingly, holding the bottle against his daughter's lips and urging her to part them so that she could start drinking.
A lot had happened during the last couple of months. Ever since finding out that Maxine was pregnant with twins, Seth didn't waste any time and more or less surprised her by telling her that she would be marrying him. It wasn't a proposal, not a question. It was a request. Plain and simple.
And so they got married about six weeks ago at the beach of Pensacola, Florida, with only their closest friends and family in attendance, keeping it rather small. It was a beautiful ceremony. A ceremony that was interrupted by Maxine whose water broke just a few hours after they had declared their vows to one another. Everybody was in total shock when the doctor informed them that they would have to do an emergency C-section. But there was no other possibility as one of the babies' hearts was beating too slowly, not strong enough to survive a normal birth. But in the end they both made it, making the family complete. Finally.
Joan and Hayley Rollins were born just a few minutes before midnight of their parents' wedding day, both girls healthy and the most beautiful things Seth had ever seen in his entire life. He couldn't really describe what he felt when he saw them for the very first time. Both his daughters were premature infants, their tiny little bodies making him feel uneasy and nervous at first, but when he heard them cry for the first time, he knew that his girls were strong. Just like their mommy was.
"I don't really think Hayley is hungry at all. Joan probably woke her up with her crying," Maxine mumbled, yawning tiredly while one of her daughters was drinking her bottle of milk.
She had decided not to breastfeed them, knowing that it would be impossible to satisfy both her girls at the same time. According to Karolina and Shannon, she was missing out on a very intimate and bonding experience with her babies but she had already made her decision. There was no turning back now.
"Sometimes I think it would be better if we put them in two different rooms," he said quietly, rubbing his eyes before once again trying to get Hayley to drink.
It was not surprising that Seth, Roman and Dean immediately went house-hunting the day they learned that Seth was becoming a father. The apartment they had been living in was way too small for a couple that was expecting twins. Needless to say that the house he bought was only a three-minute walking distance to both Roman's and Dean's house. They just couldn't live without each other anymore.
"You can't separate them, Seth. They belong together," she scoffed, rolling her eyes at him before concentrating on Joan who had almost emptied her bottle.
Day in and day out, Seth and Maxine kept fighting. The tiniest little things upset them and they couldn't help but to let it out at each other. The worst thing they could do, they knew it but they couldn't even control it. As much as they wanted to.
"I'm going to the gym with Karo tomorrow," he stated out of nowhere, not realizing that this was the stupidest thing he could say in this very moment.
"Great, just great. You go out and have fun with your girl while I take care of your children," she huffed, trying her hardest not to start crying out of anger. Her hormones were still getting the best of her sometimes.
"She's not my girl, Maxi. I think we've talked this through ages ago," he said through gritted teeth, trying not to lose his temper with their babies in their arms.
"Which doesn't change the fact that you're rolling around in a fucking ring with her," she replied angrily, picking up Joan after she had completely finished her bottle.
"Maxine, we're just practising moves, ok? It's wrestling, not sex," he insisted, eventually losing his patience with his wife and her constant jealous behaviour.
"And why can't Roman train with her?" she asked curiously, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Because Roman isn't a highflyer. You know Karo's wrestling style. She's a lot like me," he defended himself and his best friend, not understanding why Maxine was making such a big deal out of it. "Look, I understand what this is all about. You're insecure because you just had two babies. I know all about this 'I just gave birth and I look sooo horrible' crap. Karo and Shannon were like that as well. Just cut it, ok? It's not true. I love you, Maxine. Only you. There is no need to be jealous or self-conscious."
When Hayley simply wouldn't start drinking, he put the still full bottle on the ground, got up and laid down his little princess into her crib, a smile on his face when she was already sound asleep again a few seconds later.
"I can take care of her if y..." he started but she didn't even give him the chance to finish his sentence as she immediately cut him off.
"I've got this," she barked, softly running a hand up and down her daughter's back, waiting for her to burp.
"Fine...whatever. I'm sick of this shit. I'm going to bed," he huffed, running a shaky hand through his long, messy hair before eventually leaving the room, leaving her behind with his two little girls.
He hated fighting with her. He really did. But their nerves were on edge ever since the babies were born. It was exhausting being parents of twins, they knew it would be, but they never would have thought it would be that difficult.
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"Ahhh, let go, Sethie," Karo yelled giggling, trying to get out of Seth's grip but he simply wouldn't let go of her.
She was about to do a hurricanrana from the top turnbuckle, but Seth held onto her legs tightly which were wrapped around his neck.
"Fight me...come on, babe. Show me how strong you are," he yelled back, laughing when a few funny noises escaped her lips.
"I can't fight any longer. All of my blood is in my head now," she croaked, still hanging upside down.
He all of a sudden and without a warning let go of her, making her fall flat onto her stomach.
"Ouch, that hurt," she mumbled, acting like she was in a lot of pain and dropping her head to the mat as if she was dead.
"Oh, come on, don't be such a wimp," he said teasingly, slapping her leggings-covered ass, laughing when she yelped.
"I'm not a wimp. I just had a tough match on RAW last Monday. Could at least try to feel a little sorry for me?" she whined, raising her head slightly to look at him with pouty lips.
Karo returned back to the WWE about six months ago, working a few matches on Main Event or Smackdown, sometimes even on RAW. But she was still a full-time mommy, having Leni with her and Roman on the road which sometimes was very difficult. Too difficult at times.
Shannon had decided to stay home with Dylan when Dean joined his friends on tour, giving her enough time to finally finish her children's book which soon would be released. She was beyond excited. Finally the time had come.
"Did you and Roman fight a lot when Leni was born?" he asked out of nowhere, the sincerity in his eyes surprising her.
"Uhm...we had a few misunderstandings but nothing major. Why?" she asked curiously, getting into a sitting position when Seth sat down on the mat opposite of her.
"Well...me and Maxine...we keep fighting and fighting. Over trivial stuff. I know she's exhausted, I am too, but I just wish we could at least be civil around each other without one of us getting upset," he mumbled, running a hand over his face, sighing heavily. "I sometimes even wish I was back on the road with you guys."
"Seth, don't say that. She needs you, and so do Joan and Hayley. You guys are having a tough time at the moment, but I'm sure that once you get used to having two babies around, things will brighten up again," she replied, taking his hand into hers and looking at him concerned.
"You think so?" he asked disbelievingly, the look in his eyes reflecting unsureness and even a little fear.
"I know so," she said, giving him a reassuring smile. "Don't give up. You two love each other. Maybe you can have some sexy time with her again. That's probably what you both need right now. What do you think?"
When she wiggled with her eyebrows, he couldn't help but crack up laughing. But deep down he knew that maybe she was right. Ever since Joan and Hayley were part of their lives, they hadn't been able to find some alone time again. It was about the babies 24/7. Seth would lie if he said he didn't missing being with her intimately. And he could only hope she felt like this as well. He wanted his old Maxine back.
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"But Leni wants chocolate," the little girl grumbled, stomping her foot on the ground to prove her point.
"And daddy wants Leni to know that she won't get any chocolate if she doesn't clean up her mess in the living room. Your toys are all over the place," Roman replied calmly, trying his best not to laugh out loud at the frown on his daughter's face, a frown that was clearly his.
"Mooooommmyyyy," she suddenly yelled, hoping that at least her mother would give in if for once her father didn't.
"What is it, sweetie?" she panted after running down the stairs hastily, worried that something was wrong when her little girl yelled like that.
"Leni wants chocolate," she said as a matter of fact, smiling at her mom sweetly, batting her eyelashes.
"Well, what did daddy say?" Karolina asked no one in particular, looking over at Roman who had a smirk on his face. She exactly knew what that meant.
"Ugh," Leni just scoffed when she realized that her parents stuck together, turning around annoyed, acting like a prima donna.
"She's so much like you," Roman said when his daughter left the kitchen to go into the living room, a smile on his face when his wife raised an eyebrow at him. "She would sell her own grandmother to get some chocolate."
"It's weird though that she asked me when it's normally you who always gives in if she wants something," she replied, the smile immediately leaving his face.
"Hey, that's not true. I just t...," he started but Karo cut him off mid-sentence.
"Oh yes, she still has you wrapped around her little finger. She only has to say 'Daddy' and smile at you with that heart-melting smile and you're putty in her hands," she teased, giggling when he started tickling her sides.
Leni was the perfect combination of Karo and Roman. Her looks more resembled Roman whereas her character was more like Karo's. Her dark hair was curly and already reached her shoulders, her eyes bright blue just like her mother's. Her skin was slightly tanned, giving away that her daddy was of Samoan heritage. She was a beautiful little girl of two and a half years and Roman already had to fight off the boys when they went to the playground. He didn't even want to think about the time she would go to school.
"Well, I wish YOU were putty in my hands right now, babygirl," he said seductively, nibbling on her earlobe and letting out a soft moan.
"Speaking of...I...well...I think we need to talk about something," she suddenly said, his arousal immediately gone when he noticed the seriousness in her voice.
"Uhm...do we?" he mumbled, quickly letting go of her so that he could face her properly.
"Yes, it's long overdue, to be honest," she said, sighing heavily when she hopped onto the kitchen counter, grabbing his shirt with both of her hands and pulling him towards her so that he could stand in between her legs.
Roman just looked at her expectantly, not sure if he liked the expression on her face. It was a mixture between confusion, sadness and fear.
"What is it, Karolina?" he asked, the way he said her full name signalling her that his impatience got the best of him already.
"Roman, it's just that...I don't know...but...I just can't keep going like this," she stuttered, tracing the lines of his tattoo with her fingers to distract herself and avoid his gaze.
"What do you mean with that? What are you even talking about?" he asked terrified, all of a sudden immensely afraid of losing her, of not being able to make her happy anymore.
"Wrestling each and every night, being on the road constantly, being a mother and a wife...I just can't do this no more. Not all of this at the same time at least," she said truthfully, looking up at him to stare into his beautiful grey eyes that always captivated her.
"Karo, I really don't know what to think of this. What exactly do you want to tell me by that?" he asked puzzled, his hands now cupping her face, holding her in place.
"Well...I think...I think I want to quit wrestling. I need to," she confessed, her eyes never leaving his, watching his reaction intently.
"You wanna give up wrestling? But you just came back..." he said dumbfounded, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Listen, you know I love wrestling. I really do. But I love my family more. I want my daughter to grow up in a steady environment. Travelling with her from one city to another each and every day isn't part of that. I want to be a mother, Roman. Not a woman that picks her child up in the evenings to spend an hour with her before bedtime," she admitted, hoping he would understand where she was going with this.
"So you wanna leave me behind on the road?" he asked a little hurt and disappointed.
"Of course not. But this is the price we have to pay if we want this to work. If Shannon and Dean can do it, then we can do it as well. You spend your days off with us and we come to visit you as much as we can," she tried to reason, smiling at him weakly. "Besides..."
"Besides what?" he wondered, kissing her forehead softly before looking down at her again.
"Well...I still remember you telling me you wanted to try for another baby. And this thought just wouldn't leave my mind anymore. And until now we haven't really pursued this, now have we?" she asked, letting her hands roam over his well-toned chest.
"Another baby?" he asked cheerfully, his eyes full of joy.
"Leni will be three in a few months and I think I want her to have another brother or sister. I'm ready again," she replied, a huge smile spreading across her face.
"Could Joan and Hayley be responsible for this? Just a tiny bit?" he chuckled, knowing that mentioning their goddaughters would always bring a smile to her face.
Seth and Maxine had asked them both, as well as Shannon and Dean, to be the godparents of their two little girls, wanting them all to be a part of their family like they were part of theirs.
"Maybe," she replied curtly, giggling when he shook his head smiling.
"Well, how about we start trying right now?" he asked in his deep and sexy voice, bending down slightly to place his lips onto hers, immediately asking her for entrance which she gladly gave him after parting her lips.
"Uuuhhh...mommy, daddy, stop. Leni not like that," the little girl said with her still unique and limited knowledge of English, covering her eyes with her hands.
Both Karo and Roman quickly let go of each other, chuckling when their daughter had her eyes still hidden behind her hands.
"You can open your eyes again, princess. Mommy and daddy are not kissing anymore," Karo said, jumping off of the kitchen counter to make her way over to Leni whose hair was messy and wild.
"What did you do to your hair, sweetie?" she asked while trying to tame her daughter's curly hair.
"Cleaned the mess. Now Leni gets chocolate," she said proudly, looking at Roman expectantly, her eyes wide open.
When her daddy nodded his head smiling, she jumped up and down in joy, clapping her hands excitedly.
"She's definitely your daughter, there's no denying," he said teasingly, laughing when she gave him a nasty look.
Oh, how he loved his two girls.
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"Oh fuck yes," Shannon moaned, raising her hips to meet Dean's movements, his tongue licking up and down her slick folds, once in a while softly snapping her clit in between his teeth, sucking and licking it. "Don't fucking stop."
Her left hand rested on the back of his head which was hidden underneath a blanket, guiding him and showing him at what pace she wanted him to go, while the other one massaged her breasts which were still covered by her dark blue nightgown.
"Oh, you like that, don't you sweet cheeks?" he mumbled in between licks, her throbbing clit giving away that she was very close. "You love when I fuck you with my tongue."
Shannon was about to scream his name out loud when all of a sudden there was a knock on the door, stopping them both dead in their tracks.
"Fuck," Shannon hissed when slowly the door was being opened, her little boy standing in the doorway with his Dean Ambrose action figure underneath his arm, his brownish hair messy just like his dad's.
"Mommy, daddy, I can't sleep," he said sadly, the look on his face one of tiredness. "Dylan had nightmare."
When Dylan realized that his dad was lying under the blanket awkwardly, he looked at his mother curiously. "Mommy, what daddy do there?"
Shannon looked at her son dumbfounded, panicking when she realized that for the first time ever their son caught them while having sex when normally they locked their door.
"Hey son," Dean said after resurfacing again, a fake smile on his face. "Mommy had a...uh... mosquito bite on her leg and I checked if she's okay."
Shannon had to try her hardest not to burst out laughing, totally overwhelmed by her feelings when her son nodded his head lazily while he made his way over to his parents' bed sleepily, jumping onto it to sit next to his mom.
"But daddy...you...drooled," Dylan said, touching his own lips to show his dad what he meant by that. "That okay. I do this always."
Dean wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, slightly blushing when he realized what his son had just discovered. He moved back to his side of the bed and wrapped the blanket around his waist tightly, not wanting his son to see the boner that was in his boxer briefs.
"Can Dylan stay with mommy and daddy now?" the little boy asked hopefully, smiling happily when Shannon nodded her head yes.
"Just for tonight," she whispered to Dean who rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"Fine, whatever. I just need to...go to the bathroom real quick," he said quietly, quickly jumping out of the bed to run into the bathroom without his son seeing things he shouldn't be seeing just yet.
He hated sharing his Shannon with anybody, even with his own son. That would never change.
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"Karo, girl, what's up?" Shannon asked after picking up her phone after the second ring, always happy to see her best friend calling her, even though they almost saw each other on a daily basis.
"Hey babe...how's it? Listen, I wanted to ask you something real quick," the blonde-haired girl answered, making her way back into the house after watching Roman flounder about in the water with their daughter in the pool of their garden.
"Spit it out, chica," her friend replied, sitting down on the couch in the living room of their house, enjoying the quietness while Dean and Dylan were out grocery shopping.
"So, do you have any plans for Saturday yet?" Karo asked, hoping that Shannon was still available or things would have to wait for a little while again. A long while.
"Uhm...no...not yet," she said, trying to think if there was something she needed to do over the weekend but if she remembered correctly, there was nothing important.
"Well, you do now. You and me, girls' night OUT," she said, emphasizing the word 'out' as they normally would spend their girls' nights in.
"What about Maxine?" she asked immediately, surprised that Karo didn't even mention her when it was her who always tried to involve her somehow.
"They have her parents over on Saturday and Sunday. They haven't seen the babies yet. It's just the two of us this time," Karo said, hoping her friend would agree to go out partying with her. "Come on Shan. It's your last chance for the next couple of months or even years. Take it."
"Uhh...and why is that?" she asked confused, not sure if her assumptions were correct or if she was just imaging things.
"Long story short: Roman and I want to try for another baby. I thought getting shitfaced for the last time would be a good start for me to relax for all the sex that's coming soon," she giggled, laughing about her own stupid reasoning.
"Another baby? Gosh, Karo, don't you think we have enough babies around?" she dared to ask, shaking her head in disbelief, still a small smile on her face at the same time.
"Well, then tell Dean to finally grow the fuck up and there is one baby less," she chuckled with Shannon immediately joining her.
Deep down she had always known that Leni wasn't the last baby for Roman and Karolina. Roman was used to having a huge family, and although Karo sure as hell wouldn't pop out dozens of babies, she knew that she would at least want to have another one. Besides Joshua who was watching them from up there in heaven.
"Good one," she said, watching the clock on the wall which also stated the date and day. "Saturday, 8pm, my place. Be on time."
"You know I will be, I'm German," her friend replied, making them both chuckle once again.
This was going to be one hell of a night. That was for sure.