The smile that graced Jon's face then was truly beautiful, tenderly kissing Becca's lips, he began to work his way across her body with kisses again. Rubbing his cheek across her skin, letting the prickly scruff of his beard tease her. Working his way down to lavish kisses around her breasts, drawing each nipple in to suckle he lowered himself part way. Becca was loving each kiss but began to worry about his arms hurting later, and him getting hurt because of it.

"Jon, you're gonna kill your arms holding yourself up like that." Looking up from between her breasts he smiled and moved to suckle more making wicked twinges hit her between the legs.

"Damn that mouth is lethal!" Moaning softly Becca reached up to run her hand down Jon's arm as he slowly lowered himself onto her, propped by his elbows, his hands brushed her arms and he backed up fast. "Okay Lover, take it easy, let me revise what I said. Your hands can touch me but not to do anything to tease, or work me up, no stroking, caressing or tickling. Got it?" Jon nodded, rose up and kissed her lips.

"Thank you baby." Becca could tell he was doing his best to keep his hands still, he kept making fists and redirecting his hands. Teasing her breasts until she was starting to squirm, he finally moved down, across her belly, rubbing his body across hers as he began to tease her lower belly and thighs. Allowing him to settle between her thighs was no problem, until the prickling of his beard on her inner thighs reduced Becca to giggles. As he kissed her inner thigh he laughed as well.

Running his face around her delicate areas, he licked his way up the fabric hiding her from him. Teasing her with long strokes and small suction kisses through the fabric of her panties until she squirmed. Moving into Jon's wicked movements Becca felt sweet tingles of heat between her legs and made soft noises of delight. With a naughty chuckle, Jon slid his long tongue under the last garment she wore. Jumping with a yelp Becca found a glitch in her earlier reasoning. As Jon used his forearms to pin her thighs down, he attacked her by reaching under the fabric, it was maddening, and her hips refused to hold still, That sneaky..!

Jumping and yelping again from a gentle nip to her clit Becca grabbed his hair and gave a not so gentle pull, making Jon yip. Giving Becca an evil look he slipped his tongue back under the fabric to brush at her a couple of times before rising up to bite at the waistband and pull it down with his teeth. Working on pulling down her underwear, he was creative, she had to give him that. Moving to assist Jon she relaxed back once clothing free, and let him continue.

Teasing at her most sensitive area, stirring the most wonderful heat with long strokes, little kisses and flicks of his tongue until Becca came apart with a very intense climax, moaning out his name as the waves of pleasure tore through her and left her body trembling in the aftermath. Kissing his way up her belly, across her chest, then neck and shoulders, finally gently kissing her lips, Jon smiled when Becca kissed him back then nipped his lip gently.

"Can I love you baby? Hm? Can I bury myself in your sweet body, make us both feel good so we can cum together?" Kissing her lips sweetly, he grinned widely at her nod. Rising up, he stood to drop his boxers and retrieve a little foil package. Becca watched him, seeing the loving way he looked at her. His attentive attitude with her was unbelievable, he always gave her something wonderful. He had a slightly smug look on his face as he rolled on the condom. How in the hell did he make that act look so sexy?

Sliding over her, using his stiffness to tease her a little, sliding it up between her folds, watching her face as his hips flexed and moved his heavy tip over her clit to tease. He smirked slightly at her moan.

"You know something Lover?" Becca smirked back at him. Waiting until his eyebrows went up in question. "You got awful quiet while not being able to use your hands. Granted you kept your mouth busy...but..." Landing a wicked kiss on her mouth, his chuckle made her smile. Cheeky sod! That was the end of the fooling around. Moving to try to slide in without the aid of his hands took a couple of misses before he slid in deep, making them both moan. Settling himself over her, kissing her gently as he began to rock his hips, driving himself in deeper, Jon slid his arms around Becca, careful to avoid too much contact from his hands. Nuzzling her neck he groaned softly.

"God baby, you feel so f**king good! So damned tight! Oh my god! So sweet!" Wrapping her thighs around him made Jon roll his eyes and hold her tighter, "Becca, baby!" That was probably the last she understood from him as his slow controlled motions grew faster and erratic as his excitement grew until he was pounding into her good and hard. Becca's second climax triggered Jon into losing control when the orgasmic waves ripping through her body caused her to clamp down hard on him.

Thank God Jon managed to bury his face in her hair at her shoulder biting down on it Becca reflected after his stifled yell shook her almost as hard as his convulsive last hard thrusts. Slowly relaxing, their bodies practically glued together with the sweat between them, they both slowly came back down from their highs. Breathing heavily, a little worn from the exertion, both bodies relaxed. Jon slowly pulled to the side, still in physical contact with Becca. Looking over at her, Jon pouted slightly.

"Can I use my hands to touch you now?" Becca laughed, leaned to kiss his lips and nodded. Immediately he wrapped his arms around her and began to trail his fingers over her body gently. Who sighed in contentment first then was negotiable, looking at one another they both broke out laughing. Hugging each other and sharing a couple of sweet kisses they relaxed a little more.

"Can you reach your phone?" Jon yawned. Becca nodded. "Can you set your alarm to wake us up in an hour, I have no idea where the f**k mine landed." Laughing outright as she gently swatted his arm, Becca rolled to the side to set the alarm then snuggled back into the sleepy man's arms.

"Thank you baby." He murmured." Thank you for...being you." Becca watched him as he fell asleep. Bloody confusing man. What was that last bit? Closing her eyes she dozed off in Jon's arms until her alarm went off. The noise woke her quickly and put an adorable pout the face of the man beside her.

"Come on Lover. Wakey wakey!" Becca had to coax Jon to get his eyes open. The pout grew bigger.

"No!" He moaned," I don't want to get up! I want to stay here where it's nice and comfortable and safe." Red flags went up on his choice of words. Turning in his arms to face him Becca kissed his lips, then his cheek. Those sweet Blue eyes opened to look at her. Smiling as she stroked his cheek, he ran his hand down her side as he sat up. For a couple of minutes they sat, waking up, enjoying the quiet. Pulling Becca across his lap after he settled against the headboard, Jon caressed her thighs as she straddled his.

Kissing and cuddling, he was different now, this was playful, not really sexual. A couple of sudden tight hugs were mixed in with his playful attitude but Jon seemed truly relaxed and carefree for a short bit. As he held her hands, he splayed his out to catch her fingers in between his, and pull her up against his chest. With a sigh, he kissed her neck.

"I suppose you want to shower now. I don't want to." Becca pulled back enough to look into Jon's face. His eyes had clouded over, he was frowning slightly. Reaching to gently comb her fingers through his hair, Becca smiled as he sighed and moved into her gesture.

"Jon, talk to me babe, tell me what you're thinking." Biting at his lip and fidgeting slightly he made a face then looked at her eye to eye. He looked worried as he began to speak, then close to panicking.

"I like your scent on me and mine on you. It's sexy. I don't want to wash it away. I can keep you with me this way. Especially when I'm in the ring." Rage filled Becca. She cradled his face in her hands.

"What's going on Love, who did this to you?" Jon closed his eyes and shook his head. "All right then Love, I won't make you say it. It's okay if you don't shower now, but after you work tonight you damn well better before you climb back in bed with me!" Jon's eyes opened, he smiled and nodded.

"Deal." Kissing a few more times they finally got out of bed and redressed. Jon was calmer now but still would show agitation in short increments. A hug from Becca, a kiss and he calmed. They ate a late lunch and Jon began to prepare for working, going through his bag, checking things over. Becca retrieved his phone and hooked it up to charge for the short tine left. Changing into a nice outfit and redoing her makeup and hair she began to feel butterflies in her belly. Meeting Joe was one thing. This was going to be so massively 'more' involved. As they drove to the arena Jon started to ramble nervously.

"I..I don't suppose, I mean..S**t! I didn't think! Becca I'm sorry, if I don't hold your hand, kiss you...I..the character I play..he doesn't..He's not a what I mean..."

"JON!" Becca smacked his thigh sharply as she barked out his name. "It's okay love, I get it! Dean Ambrose is not someone that's a cuddle bunny, and you have to keep with the storyline in public! I know Babe, and it's okay. I do understand!" She reached to give his hand a squeeze. Jon had jumped the slap and her tone of voice, he calmed as her hand covered his. Picking up her hand, squeezing back, he kissed it gently.

"Thank you baby!" He leaned to kiss her lips then drove on. As soon as they grew close enough to see the building Becca calmly told Jon again that she was fine with what he had to portray. Pulling into the parking lot with fans screaming his name Jon drove and parked over next to a familiar looking vehicle. One Becca had seen this morning. Standing at the building entrance with a large bag next to him was Joe. As he opened her door and handed her laptop case from the backseat Jon murmured for her to go over by Joe.

"Right!" she whispered. "Be careful Lover." Sneaking a pat to her ass, Jon nodded.

Heading toward the big Samoan Becca looked up to see him smile at her and nod as he talked with a man in an Official company track suit.

"Hey Becca!" That beautiful smile shined at her. As she drew closer he whispered to her. "He has to stay in line with the story..." Becca laughed.

"Ah I know that! No worries there!" Joe smiled and introduced her to the man beside him.

"Becca this is Dee, he's one of the trainers here." The tall thin man with a very serious expression shook her hand. Joe lowered his voice. "He's been working with Jon, I told him how our morning went, and how Jon was so relaxed. How is he now?" She gave a quick glance at Jon who was signing Autographs and taking pictures with the waiting fans.

"He hides his feelings and thoughts behind that mask well doesn't he?" Both men nodded.

"You do seem to get him." Joe smiled. Becca shrugged.

"I'm trying. He's quite complex that one!" Both men laughed. Another glance at Jon. "He got edgy coming over here, worried how I might react if he 'went into character.' I told him I understood his character and how it had to be played." More nods.

"How was he today? Calm, hyper, distracted, angry, focused?" Dee asked. Becca felt her cheeks pink. Joe looked away, smirking. She glared at him.

"He was generally calm, focused, he only got distracted and angry once." Putting her hands on her hips she faced Joe.

"Right! And just what did you say to him in that call eh? He threw his phone halfway 'round the room!" Joe's eyes shot open and he burst out laughing. Looking a little sheepish he glanced at Dee, then Jon who had started walking their way.

"I..um. I told him make sure he wasn't late, and to...um...behave himself." Damned if the big man didn't look like he was getting pink in the cheeks. Dee's jaw had dropped and he burst out laughing, slapping Joe on the shoulder.

"Busted!" Dee turned and started to head in.

"Becca, once these two Hell-raisers get their butts to work I'll come over to Jon's dressing room. I want to talk a bit okay?" She nodded.

"Yeah, right then." She smiled. Joe motioned her to walk with him. Once out of sight from the fans Jon walked walked up with them.

"That looked cozy," he commented. His expression blank. "So what was the chat about?" Becca felt trouble brewing, she turned, trying to keep her smile calm as she saw him take a backward step.

"We were talking about you of course, that and I bullied Joe into telling me what he said to annoy you so bad earlier you threw your phone." She replied honestly. Jon's eyebrows went up.

"Really?" he looked skeptical. She nodded.

"He told me he told you to not be late..and to behave!" She rolled her eyes, clearly not believing Joe. A smirk formed right before the laughter broke loose from Jon. His demeanor relaxed and he slid his arm around her.

"Come on, lets get a pass on you and get our stuff tucked in the locker room so we can go take a look around." Kissing her temple he led her deeper into the building.