Author's Notes: Thank you to all of you who read, reviewed, followed, or favorite my story. You guys all rock. Please keep them coming!
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE or the superstars in this story.
A/N: The winner for the best review award goes too…
SamanthaRKO who wrote:
OMG. This story is great. I cannot stop reading. It is obsessing, this story. I am reading this instead of doing my homework. Wow. Keep updating!
Congrats and please keep reviewing!
Also I want to give a big thanks to Montrel Shepard who gave me a suggestion for this chapter and story!
Chapter 8- Feeling Good
"Fuck Phil…harder," AJ shouted as Punk was thrusting in and out of her. It happened again, Punk had his nightmare and now the two were currently screwing each other's brains out.
"You feel so good baby," Punk groaned in her ear as he increased his speed. He loved being so intimate with her, but it bugged him that he needed to have his nightmare in order for them to have this type of hot sex. "Are you gonna come for me," he asked as he bit down on her collarbone.
"Yes," she panted, "I wanna cum for you, please Phil, make me cum."
Damn, Punk nearly lost it right there, hearing AJ beg like that made him harder. "You wanna cum," he told her. "I'll make you cum," he pulled out of her and turned her over to where she was on her hands and knees. He lined himself up with her and thrusted into her with a lot of force.
"Phil," AJ cried out when she felt him enter her. She knew that if he kept this pace up, she wouldn't be able to last much longer. Punk was thrusting into her with so much force that the headboard was banging against the wall.
"You like that baby," Punk asked her and watched her nodded her head. "Ya you do, well you're going to love this even more," he reached down and started to rub her sensitive nub.
That was all AJ needed to lose control, "Yes Phil…I'm gon…gonna…cum…" Punk gave her one hard thrust and they both went over the edge. "Fuck April..." Punk groaned as he emptied himself into her. AJ felt him thrust two more times before he stilled and they both came down from their release.
Punk pulled out of her and rolled onto his back and pulled AJ into his arms. They both laid there in comfortable silence until AJ started to laugh. "What's so funny?" Punk asked her.
"I was just thinking how if I wasn't pregnant, that little love making session of ours probably would have gotten me pregnant if we didn't use protection," she explained to him.
Punk laid there in silence for a moment before they both started to laugh. "Ya you're probably right," he laughed, "And for your information, I don't think our love making session was little."
"Ya I think your right," AJ smiled as she lifted her head to look at him. "If I recall correctly, it was anything but little," she moved her hand down his body and gave him member a good squeeze.
Punk groaned at her touch and felt himself start to get hard again. But as he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of the clock and sighed in frustration, "Shit."
"You like that Punky?" AJ asked as she stroked him up and down.
"Y…yes…." Punk groaned, "But you…you have to stop…have to…get ready…for work…"
She looked over and the clock and sighed, "I guess you're right, at least you managed to sleep most of the night. How do you feel?"
"Surprisingly I feel great," Punk smiled at her, it was the truth, he did feel great. Maybe I'm getting better, he thought to himself.
"That's good," she told him as she gave him a peck on the lips. "Now I'm gonna go make you some breakfast and you, well I think you need to take a cold shower," she said referring to the hard on that he still had.
Punk watched as AJ got out of bed and smiled at her beauty. "I think I'm gonna have to take two showers," he said making her smile. "And when I get home, we are gonna finish what we started," all he heard was AJ's laughter as she walked down the stairs.
While Punk got up and got ready for work, AJ was downstairs making him pancakes. She had a lot to get done today starting with making a doctor's appointment for them to find out the sex of their baby. She smiled at the thought of having a future son or daughter running around. AJ was brought out of her thoughts when she heard Punk running down the stairs and jumping past the last three steps.
"I guess you are feeling better," she laughed as she saw him breathing heavily.
"I told you," he smiled as he sat down in front of a plate of pancakes. He watched as AJ pulled out her paperwork from her doctor and began to look for the number, "Are you gonna call the doctor today to make an appointment?"
"Ya I am," she smiled. "I'll try to get it scheduled a couple days in advanced so that you can get the day off."
Punk nodded and said, "Okay, hopefully Mark will let me have the day off. I just hate leaving him empty handed sometimes." Checking his watch, Punk quickly finished his breakfast and washed the dishes AJ.
Meanwhile AJ had made him lunch and handed him jacket, "Have a good time at work and don't worry about things here, me and Junior will be fine."
"Okay," he sighed again. "I still don't like leaving you here alone even though nothing has happened for three months."
AJ leaned up to kiss him a kiss, "I know you don't, but we need money and it's either we both work or one of us work and you don't want me to work until after the baby."
"I know," Punk nodded. "Just call me if you need anything or if something happens, don't forget to eat today, and make the appointment so that I can find out what my baby is."
She laughed and said, "Am just a surrogate for you huh?" She loved how Punk had already made a bond with the baby.
"You know it baby," he joked with her before her a kiss. They stayed like that for some time until they felt something in between them. It was the baby kicking and they both let out a laugh. "I guess we forgot about Junior huh?" Punk laughed.
"Either that or Junior is telling us to stop it," AJ laughed back, "Maybe its practicing for the future when it see us kiss."
"Well whatever the reason is, I think that Junior deserves a kiss too," Punk said as he kneeled down to kiss AJ's stomach. "I love you Junior," he said as he kissed the baby. "And I love you too Momma," he told AJ when he stood up.
AJ gave him one more kiss on the lips, "We love you too Daddy, now go on, off to work with you." Punk just laughed and walked out of the door.
Once he was gone, AJ ate her breakfast and waited for the doctor's office to open up. Finally around 9:30, she picked up the phone and called the doctor's office. "Hello, Dr. Phoenix's office."
"Hello," AJ said cheerfully. "This is Jeanette Brooks, I'm calling to make an appointment with Dr. Phoenix."
"Okay," she heard the receptionist say followed by some typing. "Okay Mrs. Brooks, I have an opening with Dr. Phoenix at one o'clock on Friday, is that okay?"
"Yes that's fine," AJ smiled, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome ma'am," she told AJ before hanging up.
AJ smiled to herself as she went over to mark it on her calendar. She then sent out to Punk to tell him about the appointment.
Punk had been at work for some time now and was doing awesome compared to yesterday. All he needed was a day to relax with his family and clear his mind. Now was happy at work and was in the middle of a transmission flush when he heard his phone ring. Luckily for him, Mark had let him have his phone on him at all times in case something had happened with AJ. It made Punk fell so much better when he had to leave her alone.
Opening up his phone, Punk saw that it was a text message from AJ and he smiled. He opened it up and read:
Junior's appointment is 1 on Friday. I hope Mark lets you have that do off. Love you and see you when you get home.
-Your Princess
He smiled and replied back:
Can't wait, gonna go tell Mark now. Love you too and I'll bring dinner.
-Your Punky
Punk put his phone in his pocket and went to go look for Mark. He found him in his office, so Punk knocked on his door and waited for a response. When he heard Mark call him in, Punk for some reason got nervous.
"Jack," Mark said happily, "How are you doing today, much better I hope?"
"I feel much better boss," Punk smiled, "How are you?"
Mark smiled and said, "I'm doing great, but it's been one hell of a morning. So what can I do for you today Jack?"
"Well, I umm…was wondering if I can umm…have Friday off sir." Punk said nervously. He didn't like letting Mark down. He was a great guy and a great boss. "Jeanette has a doctor's appointment and we get to find out if we are having a boy or a girl."
At first Mark was going to say no, because Punk had the day off yesterday, but when he heard that Friday had to with the baby, all Mark could do was smile, "Yes Jack, you can have the day off on Friday."
"Really," Punk said in surprise.
"Yes," Mark laughed, "You get to find out the sex of your first born child, that's something you'll remember for the rest of my life. I remember when my wife Michelle and I found out that we were having a daughter, it was the best day of my life."
Punk smiled big, "Thank you sir, thank you. I'll make sure to bring in the picture to show you." He was so excited for Friday.
Mark laughed again, "No problem Jack, you're one of my best workers and I reward my best workers."
"Thanks again sir," Punk told him. "Well I better get back to work."
"Okay Jack," Mark told him as he watched Punk leave. From what he could tell, Punk was ready to be a father.
Once Punk left Mark's office, he pulled out his phone and sent a text out to AJ:
Got Friday off, can't wait to see what Junior is!
-Your Punky
A few seconds later, he got a reply back:
That's great! I can't wait either!
-Your Princess
Punk smiled again and put his phone away. He went back to his work station and got back to work. Not long after, he was interrupted again when he saw his friend Dean Ambrose walk up to him. "Hey Jack," Ambrose greet him.
"Hey Dean," Punk replied back. "How are you today?"
"Busy like you," he laughed. "And you, how's Jeanette and the baby?"
Punk lit up every time someone asked him this question, "There doing great, we get to find out what the baby is on Friday."
"That's great man," Ambrose said as he patted Punk's back. "Listen, I came over here to talk to you about something."
"Umm…okay, what is it?" Punk asked nervously.
Ambrose lowered his voice so that no one could hear him, "I kind of accidently overheard you talking to Mark yesterday. You know, about your nightmares. I wanted to invite you to join me and some other guys here for a support group that we have. It's called SHIELD and it's a support groups where cops can come together and get help."
"B…but I'm not a…a cop," Punk said nervously. He never told anyone in Hawaii that he was a cop.
Ambrose gave Punk a "really look," and just laughed, "Come on Jack, I know a cop when I see one, because I was a cop at one point too. I'm just like you, I had a job go south and now I'm dealing with nightmares. The group is confidential, so no one can talk about what happens in the group. Here's a card, please just think about it." Ambrose handed Punk a card.
Punk read the card:
SHIELD Support Group
Saving Those Who Safe Us
Mon and Friday 6:30-7:30
Call (555-183-430)
"I'll think about it, but Dean you can't tell anyone that I used to be a cop okay?" Punk told him. "I'm in hiding for protection and if the people that are looking for me and my family find us, then we can possibly be killed."
Ambrose looked at Punk in shock, he didn't know that Punk was in danger, "Ya, ya man sure. You can count on me, don't worry."
Punk gave Ambrose a bro hug and the two went back to work. Punk knew that he had a lot to talk to AJ about, but first he had to call Paul and let him know what was going on.
Yeah, Punk is beginning to feeling better, I hope that it stays that why. Also it's almost time to find out what Junior is. I calculated your votes and I got to say, it was a close one. And I just want to thank Montrel Shepard for the SHIELD idea. Also for those of you wanted to break the code for the undercover, look up ways to create a secret code.
Please review, comment, or suggest things please!
5 reviews = new chapter!
