Soaking in the tub Jon had filled for her, Becca relaxed. The tall blond sat by the tub, his hand trailing in the water, running his hand gently from her ankle to her shoulders, then back. Looking at her with something in his eyes, something sweet, almost blissful. There was a knock at the door and he jumped up immediately, closing the bathroom door behind him as he went. Becca heard Jon and another man talking, the door to their room shut and Jon was back, a cart behind him with their breakfast he had ordered on it. Bringing one of the plates in and a mug, he settled beside the tub again, setting the cup holding a fragrant tea in it where she could reach it.

Slowly and carefully Jon began to feed her French Toast, Sausage and Fruit while she soaked in the tub. Reaching to caress his cheek and wondering what all this indulgence was about, she locked eyes with the bright Blue eyes of Jon as he kissed each of her fingers tenderly. When she was done soaking Becca wound up on the receiving end of being dried gently with lots of kisses and nuzzling added in. As Jon ate his breakfast, having refused to eat until she was done bathing, she relaxed beside him on the bed. Running her fingers through his hair and rubbing his shoulders.

Breakfast and several long kisses later they slowly dressed and got ready for their day. Checking out early after making sure all of the parts of the 'red kit' had been collected and were tucked away safely. They took off with Joe to drive to the next town, enjoying the sites and having a good time with the leisurely pace. Jon was excited to show Becca the places he knew of and the great restaurant he'd spoke of. The life on the road was becoming familiar and comfortable to Becca. Although after incidents with Renee she wasn't getting very far from him yet unless they were in an arena and around others she knew.

That afternoon Becca found serious amusement in Jon being presented a new set of shirts and hoodies and having himself photographed wearing the new items. He played the part well in front of the camera, but made faces and gave amusing commentary during the session. The new items he was not wearing at the moment had been dropped into Becca's lap as she watched amused. She saw the photographers assistant eyeballing Jon and felt jealousy rear up.

When he approached her pulling off one shirt, baring his chest. She crooked her finger and pursed her lips. Grinning and licking his lips he lowered a scorching kiss to her lips, making her moan softly. Nipping her lips gently and rubbing his forehead against hers he smiled then nuzzled her neck.

"Just looking at you is making me want you." He whispered in Becca's ear making her blush. "You turn me on so damn much!" The photographer clearing his throat made Jon sigh. Running her hand down his chest she smiled and suggested he put on the sleeveless shirt. Glancing at the assistant, she smirked, received a sweet kiss from Jon and handed him the shirt. Twenty minutes later they were walking hand in hand back to his locker room, Becca carrying an armful of new promo items. Jon teased her for being jealous and got a smack on the ass for it.

"Oh baby you know I love it when you spank me!" Jon teased in a whisper, biting his tongue as he tried to stifle a giggle. Flashing a glance at Jon she shook her finger at him.

"Keep it up smart arse! You'll get your spanking and no loving from me!" An immediate whimper followed and Jon was trying to nuzzle up and appease. As they entered the room Becca dropped the new merchandise on a chair and folded it carefully, ignoring the arms that surrounded her.

"Mmmm Baby, I'm sorry." Jon kissed her neck and shoulders. Whispering sweet things to her.

"Nope!" Becca twisted away from his grip and picked up the stack of clothes to drop into his suitcase. "Last night was kind of wild, I need a break anyway." The look of chagrin and the pout almost did her in. Allowing his arms to wrap around her again, Becca felt Jon bury his face in her neck, soft sounds of distress reached her ears.

"I'm not mad at you or anything Lover, just relax." Naturally he didn't. He went through his routine as normal but looking at her constantly and biting his lip. After a fantastic match and serious praise from his bosses, Jon was informed he didn't need to wrestle the next night, just do a run in and a promo, maybe two. He was quiet on the way back to the Hotel. Reaching to scratch at the back of his neck, toying with the curls there Becca was pleased to see Jon seem to relax a little.

"Babe? Are you hurting from last night?" Aw, that's what it was!

"I'm a little tender, I don't regret anything, stop worrying about it." Getting to the hotel and checking in, Jon was quiet an obviously lost in thought. Once up in their room he asked for the oils. Fishing through them he selected one and popped it into a sink of hot water, then came from the bathroom with a couple towels he lay across the bed. With a smile he looked Becca over.

"Why don't you undress baby, then lay down so I can give you a massage?" Startled and delighted by the suggestion, Becca leaned up to kiss Jon on the cheek and undressed.

"Undress...completely?" Jon licked his lips and nodded as he began to undress himself. Turning her back to him as she got her underclothing off, Becca lay down on the towels as gracefully as she could. Jon came in with the warmed oil, and straddling her nude body with his own. Using a little too much oil, but with serious heartfelt motions, Jon began a delicious massage. Moaning softly as the big hands smoothed oil gently over her curves, Becca whispered to Jon, letting him know how much she loved his actions.

When he kissed her shoulder gently she could feel his smile. The big body above her was sliding and moving in a delightful and teasing way. Jon was trying to behave, but he'd started getting excited the second she started undressing. As he slid down her body Becca could feel his swelling girth brushing against her. Naked thighs caressed hers as the big body slid down her body.

Turning when requested, Becca was surprised to actually be feeling pretty relaxed. Jon re-straddled her body and after a couple tender kisses, began at her shoulders started again working his way down her body. He was trying hard to behave, fully aroused and doing his best to ignore it as he made her feel good. Biting his lip and squirming a little as he worked over her breasts and across her belly, Jon was beginning to sweat and getting really stressed.

"Mmmm Lover you're making me feel so good. Thank you!" He gave a small smile as he ran his hands up and down her thighs. Starting to shake, suffering from so much need, Jon swallowed hard a couple of times as he ran his hands down to her ankles.

"Jon lay down beside me." Jon looked startled but complied. Turning towards him Becca caught his eyes watching her chest. Reaching towards him, stroking his cheek gently, she was surprised by the needy moan. His swollen stiffness rubbed against her belly.

"Stop torturing yourself lover," She leaned to kiss his mouth. "Make yourself feel good, show me how sexy you are when you give yourself pleasure." Locking eyes with her, Jon kissed her back gently, then a bit harder, deepening the kiss. Pulling back he lay beside her, tucked his left hand under his head and slid his right hand down his right hand down his chest, across his lean belly down to slide down his thick shaft and grip it firmly. Reaching to gently touch his leaking tip gently, running her finger around the damp rim, Becca was loving the noises he made.

"Touch yourself like it was me touching you Lover." Sliding her hand over his and guiding him a little. She leaned to kiss his throat. "I want to see you get yourself off gently, take your time, enjoy the feel of those big hot hands touching all the spots you like to be touched." Nipping his throat Becca sucked gently for a moment. "Use the oil if you want, or any of the toys." A loud groan escaped Jon, but he shook his head. Reaching to wrap his left arm around Becca's shoulders, pulling her against him, he nuzzled her neck then began to stroke himself slowly, brushing his hand up and down her belly as he moved. Turning so they were almost belly to belly, Jon moaned as he stroked himself.

"Mmmm, baby what I need is your sweet heat touching me." He rubbed his dribbling heat against Becca's belly as he slid his hand up and down the thick shaft. Several times he stroked himself before he began to beg for her.

"Becca, please baby, I need to be inside of you, anyway you want, I need to cum inside of you. Please." Nuzzling and coaxing, his hands beginning to wander her body, seemingly forgetting her request. Redirecting him twice frustrated him much more than she expected. He grew rough in handling himself, and got a quick sharp smack on his ass. Bright Blue eyes opened wide, startled.

"Since when have I ever been so rough when handling you? I've told you to be easy on your self. Maybe we just need to go to sleep and forget about this." A growl of sheer frustration ripped from Jon, he looked desperate, grabbing at his hair and rolling onto his back. Panting hard struggling with whatever was going on inside of him, Jon looked away. Watching him, trying to figure what was going on, Becca saw a quick couple looks on his face that were red flags. Putting her hand gently on his belly, she saw his lip stick out in a pout. He struggled with something for a moment then rolled back and with a shaky arm around her began to do as she had asked. He was fighting with himself to not be so rough.

Gently slipping her hand down to help him calmed him down a great deal, burying his face into her neck, Jon mouthed at her tender spots, making soft noises as he relaxed and got into the motions. The thought of giving in and allowing him to have his way were countered by her lower parts begging for a little more reprieve before he had more fun with her. Firmly guiding his hand in stroking his weeping thickness she silenced his soft begging by saying he wasn't getting anything more tonight. If he behaved, it was highly likely she'd be ready to play again in the morning.

After that was said, he tried to coax a different ending to his night, his hand left off stroking himself, leaving her to do that task while his hand began to wander her body. He damn well knew all the spots to rouse her by now and began to hit every single one of them, making her ache in need. By the time his fingers slipped between her thighs and discovered how wet she'd become, he was grinning, no doubt thinking he was going to get his way. Moaning softly as his hot fingers worked her sweetly Becca continued to stroke him as he wickedly mouthed her neck.

"Want me to go down baby?" His voice was a wicked purr. He looked so damned smug. Nipping his neck in response she squeezed the dripping head of his cock firmly.

"If you want, you can, but that doesn't change what I said. This bad boy is not getting into me tonight no matter what you do! Tomorrow is a possibility, but not tonight!" The pout from him then was epic, after a moment he slowly nodded. He wasn't such a sore loser that he stopped trying to make Becca feel good. The pout remained for a bit but he put his hand back to work making her feel good.

Resuming the rhythm that spurred him on, slowly moving and thrusting into her motions, Jon was far from suffering. Feeling his bodies cues and watching his expressions while he was doing the same for her, Becca allowed the sloppy, deep kisses. Honestly struggling to not make any moves that would allow him to think he could have what he wanted, knowing it drove him crazy, she was thankful his long hot fingers did their job quickly. Stirring her heat quickly and pushing her to a sweet and satisfying orgasm, her moaning and actions spurred him on.

Feeling the delicious waves rushing through her body, cresting sweetly and making her shiver, Becca could feel Jon getting closer to his own climax. His withdrawing his hand from between her thighs and bringing his hand up to suck his fingers clean was the beginning of his end. His body jerked as she stroked him, long mewling noises began as he buried his face in her neck again.

"Is that it Lover? That what you want?" A strangled noise escaped him.

"Want my cock in your sweet pussy!" His moan made her smile.

"Maybe in the morning Lover, not now! Mox was a little wild last night!" He was getting very close, very fast.

"Want you from behind, buried in that sweetness, want it so bad!"

"Tomorrow, maybe!" Jon groaned loudly, his lip out as he thrust harder, so close.

"Becca, I need..ah f**k!" With a deep moan his body stiffened and long streams of his hot release landed on the towel between them. With a heavy sigh, and a smile now on his face, Jon calmed slowly. Leaning for a couple quick kisses before rolling onto his back again he closed his eyes. Sitting up Becca reached to stroke the curls from his face,

"Get up and wash Lover, I need to have a wash up myself. Slowly moving as expected Jon flashed a naughty look at Becca as she pulled the towels off the bed.

"Hurry up, wash up and go to sleep so tomorrow morning can get here quicker." He had his tongue out and looked so wicked. Smacking his ass again she shooed him off with a scold.

"Cheeky Arse!"

Fifteen minutes later she was snuggled in his arms, both of them were half asleep, they had whispered good nights, and thank yous. A deep sigh from Jon and Becca could feel him drifting off, glancing at him in the light slipping through the curtain, she saw the angelic expression on his face, and that sweet smile, right before she herself drifted off.

Thank you so much for your patience. My work and life hijacked my writing time for way too long. Thank you for reading my stories and for your reviews :) xoxox 3