A/N: I don't own any of the WWE related characters.

Dean put his phone away but couldn't stop smiling at Lanay's text message; she was always candid with him but tonight it was escalated due to the amounts of alcohol she was drinking. Renee came out the bathroom wearing nothing but his t-shirt while climbing into his bed.

"Your shower is truly amazing." Renee smiled cuddling against him. "I almost forgot you were in the bed for a moment."

Dean didn't respond to her as his mind was still on the texts from Lanay and what he wanted to do was re-read them however it was too late due to him deleting them. Renee never went through his phone but just his luck she would choose today.

"Something on your mind?"

"Nah, it's nothing." Dean put his arm around her pulling her closer to him even though he wanted to pull away.

Renee started rubbing her legs against him trying to stir him since it has been awhile since they were intimate and kissing the stubble on his jaw.

"I love it when you don't shave." Renee's lips kept moving against him and Dean found that through all her trying he couldn't get in the mood. Renee's small hands went to his soft penis attempting to arouse him. She finally tried putting her mouth on him in hopes that it would work and still Dean wouldn't come to attention.

"Is everything okay?" Renee removed her lips from him a bit embarrassed that nothing she did would stir him.

Dean let out a deep breath watching as she came back to eye level with him before pulling her into a kiss. "I think I'm a bit tired but you know I can use my mouth on you."

"No. I'm tired too." Renee said dejectedly.

"You weren't a few seconds ago. Come on Renee." Dean kissed her even deeper feeling her body respond to his.

"No, Jon. I'm fine. Serious." Renee kissed his lips lightly. "I'm honestly tired too after all that outdoors stuff. I don't know how I let you rope me into it."

"You're my personal cattle."

Renee elbowed him lightly while her mind was also on why he didn't respond to her. They never had an issue with intimacy before and it was a bit unnerving but she went with his explanation before closing her eyes in his arms.

Dean on the other hand couldn't sleep thinking about what just happened. He was attracted to Renee, she was his dream; the one that saved him in life. He didn't know where he would be without her however at the same time he couldn't help but think about the underline reason behind it.

Later that Week

Lanay was yawning as she laid in bed after putting the boys to bed; it was a long week and all she wanted to do was relax. She was taking the boys to the movies and bowling in the morning before they headed out for the weekend. A sudden knock on the door startled her; thinking it was a neighbor or someone and ignored it by felt her heart rate rise. She hated when people knocked on her door unexpectedly; she was suspicious by nature and hoped whomever it was would go away.

Her phone started going off and she had a feeling it was the person behind the door.

Open up.

"Fucking hell." Lanay touched her lips as she read the name and ran towards the door. "It can't be, how the hell did he figure this out?"

Lanay checked the peephole to make sure she wasn't being tricked by someone but no one else could play a trick on her like this other than him. She pulled the door open and was immediately pushed against her coat closet with kisses.

"Fucking missed you and this."

Dean's lips attacked her in more of a possessive manner when Lanay finally pushed him off. "How? Why? What? I'm so lost. What the fuck?"

"You should be happier to see me."

"You're in my damn apartment right now and my kids are here… so... I don't know."

"Jonathan loves the kids."

"Uh-huh, not mine, now shut up and let me lock the door."

Lanay moved away from him to lock the door as he looked around at all her pictures of her family and kids on the wall.

"You resemble both your parents, more of your mom but you got your dad's nose."

"Astute observation Watson." Lanay quoted Sherlock Holmes before turning around. "Explain now."

"There's a lot you can do when someone spends time at their place for a weekend. You can see their plane ticket for one, isn't that right NIECE?" Dean emphasized her last name and she knew he figured out her full name. "Besides being friends with Colby teaches you a lot in life; Google is a powerful weapon." Dean mentioning Seth's name made her smile for some reason that she hated; it was her nature to smile whenever her favorites spoke positive or just of each other.

"You searched my name."

"The internet is a scary place; I stay away from it for a reason." Dean continued. "I had to see you."

"Had to see me." Lanay repeated watching him as he continued looking at her pictures of her family. She felt uncomfortable with Dean seeing her kids, her mom, her dad, and her siblings.

"I fucking missed you." Dean trailed his fingers over her picture. "I meant that and I'm here. I have to fly out tomorrow morning."

"What does this mean?"

"It means, we have to make the most of tonight." Dean finally looked at her taking in her sweats and tank top.

"Fucking hell Jon."

"You like me. You all but admitted it to me in that text and here I am can't get it up for Renee so I guess that means I like you too."

"You what?"

"I like you. God, why does everything have to sound like high school with us?"

"You couldn't get it up for Renee?" Lanay raised her eyebrow not paying attention to his words after that.

"Yeah, me, of all fucking people suffered from erectile dysfunction while my beautiful girlfriend has her mouth on my dick."

"TMI"

"No. I couldn't do shit with her all fucking weekend and I realized it was because of you."

"Me?"

"Yes. You." Dean looked at her up and down with his words; she was free from of any makeup and her hair was tied in a bun and he couldn't help but think she looked beautiful. "I need you."

Lanay didn't say anything to him while staring at him. He still had on his leather jacket and she knew it had to be 80 degrees out even at night but it was the middle of June in the Midwest. "Give me your coat." She took it to put it on the hanger when he came behind her not saying anything but just holding her. She hated how easy it was to succumb to his charms as she laid her head on his chest. "Missed you too."

"Even though I'm balding?"

"Don't bring that up; that night never happened."

"Oh but it was so fun. Have you found any of my buddies to fuck yet?"

"Not yet but I have prospects."

"Can they treat you like this though?"

"You mean popping in at my home to see me? No, that's only you."

Dean smiled behind while placing a light kiss on her earlobe. "Keep it that way."

He let her go before settling himself on her couch. "Law and Order really?"

"I'm an old lady."

"You're barely 30."

"2 years your senior, respect your elders young man"

"You know I roll my eyes now. I attribute this to how much you do it."

"You always had it in you. I just helped bring it out of you." Lanay sat next to him as his arm instantly went around her and her leg went over his.

"Criminal Intent is the best one."

"Thank fucking God I chose you; you have such great taste."

Dean gave her another kiss feeling serene just having her this close to him and he could tell she felt the same. It was almost as if they were one; the closeness they felt together. They didn't speak for at least an hour as the episodes kept going before Lanay kissed his cheek.

"I did miss you. I fucking missed you."

"Ah, you're showing why Netflix and chill can't be a thing?"

"Could you shut up so I can seduce you before you leave?"

"I'm in your role Lanay."

"Pick a name." Lanay mumbled against his neck licking it slowly.

"Hmm... you make it hard."

"I can tell." Lanay grabbed his penis through his jeans feeling it already erect just for her.

"You…."

"Yes me. Wearing too many fucking clothes. I have to make this count, don't I?"

"Why don't' you disrobe me?"

"Why don't you just take your fucking clothes off so I can have my way with you? We both know why you're here so let's skip the formalities."

"This is why you're my girl?"

"Your girl?"

Dean rubbed his face while taking his shirt off. "You know what I mean."

"I don't but I'm going to let my mind wander."

"You want to be."

"No comment." Lanay went back to her ministrations as she licked his exposed chest.

"No comment you say?"

"Are you turning the tables on me by continuing talking while I do this?" Lanay moved her mouth down to his nipple slowly licking it and biting it between her teeth.

"It's fun isn't it?"

"I don't know yet, a bit unnerving to talk while I'm doing this."

"It was different for me too when you kept doing it."

"I'm a talker"

"You're talking now." Dean motioned at her when she was on her knees in front of him, freeing his cock from the confines of his jeans.

"No underwear."

"It gets in the way."

"Exactly." Lanay engulfed him in her mouth sucking him to full hardness while Dean thrusted in her mouth. "You taste so delicious." Lanay spoke around his dick using her left hand to guide more of him into her mouth. "So fucking addicted to your taste."

"It will taste even better somewhere else. I can't wait for this."

Lanay hated how easy it was for him to get her aroused. He didn't even have to do anything just look at her and she was ready. She removed her lips from him standing up to remove the sweats and stood over him before straddling his waist.

"Nothing."

"Nothing."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm fucking sure."

Lanay took his words to heart as she slowly descended onto his hard dick biting her lip slowly to get adjusted to him inside of her again. Once he was fully sheathed inside of her and they both moaned out their ecstasy.

"Let me take control." Lanay moaned out as she slowly started bouncing above him.

Dean nodded unable to respond loving the feel of her; she was the perfect fit, the tight glove that he needed right now. She kept clenching and unclenching her muscles around him at the perfect time as she grinded on his dick. She worked him perfectly, kept him on the edge.

"Kiss me." Lanay demanded.

The slow kiss of their union was perfect to her as he couldn't control himself as he thrusted himself upwards into her.

"Lanay…" Dean moaned into her mouth. They were both drawing out their ecstasy, enjoying finally being together.

"Jon..."

Lanay continued riding his and his hands found hers, slowly squeezing them. "Fucking beautiful, you're so fucking beautiful right now the way you're riding my cock."

Lanay moaned riding him faster as her climax built.

"That's it, I want to feel you flood my dick with your juices."

Lanay's breathing got quicker in between their couch ride. Dean grabbed her hips still allowing her the control as she bounced on him more.

"Gonna come, gonna fucking come." She repeated keeping him squeezed on her.

"So fucking tight Lanay."

"Yes, for you."

"All for me?"

"Just for you."

"Exactly what I wanted to hear." Dean grabbed her hips tighter holding her into place as she came all over him. He kept fucking into her as she came down from her high feeling himself about to release. He knew his actions were stupid, had conversations in his head but he couldn't stop the release inside of her.

"Take this shit. Take this come."

Dean released inside of her and she held all of him in not questioning the possible repercussions of their actions.

"Fucking hell Jonathan. Fucking love your dick."

Lanay moved slowly, pushing his long hair away from his eyes. "Fucking love you." She whispered against his lips before kissing him.