John didn't know how it happened but all that mattered right now was her stuck between him and the wall. His tongue traveling along that torterous flesh he wanted so badly to ravage. Her fingers tips digging into his scalp and lower back. She drags her nails down his back lightly. John groans against her skin. He pulls back for much needed air. Alagësia smirks at him and he growls low in his throat. What was she planning? She nips at his earlobe and then his bottom lip. John moans as she grinds her hips into him. He takes her mouth captive again. That is until a random cough echos throughout the room.
"Eh-hem." They both snap their heads in the direction of the sound. John's mouth falls open and Alagësia lowers herself from his grasp. John flushes a bright red and walks away to clean himself up as Alagësia adjusts herself to welcome the unexpected guest. With flushed cheeks she walks over to the older woman and kisses her cheek.
"Mother! You scared me." The old woman chuckles knowingly before winking.
"He's got a traveling tongue doesn't he?" She smiles as Alagësia flushes bright red.
"M-Mother! Control yourself." Alagësia pours her a cup of coffe, black coffee. She waves her hand in the air with a snicker.
"I'm sorry dear. Just stateing the obvious!" She sing-songs out with a smile. Alagësia rolls her eyes and sits at the table with her mother. They chat quietly while they wait for John. He comes out and kisses her cheek as well.
"Mrs. Bellatrix Good, I am SO sorry you had to see me with my tongue..." John motions at his face. Alagësia and her mother chuckle.
"With your tongue down her throat?" John flushes bright red again. He rubs the back of his neck.
"Yes ma'am." She laughs and pats him on the cheek.
"It's alright dear! I've seen my share of wild mornings!" She laughs lightly as the red seeps into John's ears. He plops down on the sofa in the living room, dead silent and highly embarassed. Alagësia chuckles a little.
"Mother, I think you've scarred him." Alagësia chuckles while her mother nods her head.
"I think you may be right dear..." They look at each other and a strained silence sets over the two. Only because she knows what her mother wants to ask her about. Bellatrix fumbles with her hands.
"Does Jonathan know? That I'm here I mean?" Alagësia shakes her head a little.
"No. I... I've come to peace with our past, yours and mine, but Jon needs to come to peace with his. I've got God on my side, and I do what he would want me to do in most situations." Her words are soft, as if she speaks to loud, everything her and her mother have over come together will shatter and fall apart.
"Yes... I suppose in a way, I should make the first move? Maybe I'll write him some letters. I have plenty of years left to live. Does he know that you and I have reconnected?" Once again, Alagësia shakes her head no at the last question. She looks thoughtful as she sips her coffee.
"You could write him letters. One every week or so. Write and let him know that you've changed." Alagësia smiles softly across the table at het mother, who smiles back at her.
"I'm glad you were able to save me... I still feel ashamed at times, as I should! I was a horrible mother to you two. But, the past is the past. I can only move forward and hope to bring Jon a little bit of peace." They two of them fall into a silence once more. This one much more understanding than the previous one. Alagësia reaches across the table and takes her mothers hands in her own.
"Mom? I suggest you write that letter tonight, when you get home." Bellatrix smiles at her daughter. The rest of the morning seems to pass quickly and John even explains what happened with Dean to them both. After explaining the whole thing he looks slightly defeated.
"I just... I didn't expect that reaction you know? I feel a bit guilty." John scartches at his scalp. Bellatrix pats his hand lovingly.
"Don't worry about it dear. Jonny has never been good at knowing how to deal with things... He'll come around, but you should apologize just in case." John stares into Bellatrix's eyes with an intent look. He nods weakly.
"I know I have to apologize." John's voice trails off.
"He better apologize as well! He had no reason attacking you. I love my brother but, I'll stand by my husbands side, always." Bellatrix smiles brightly at her daughter.
"But you're not yet married."
"So? We will be married soon enough." Alagësia crosses her arms with a serious face.
"And I don't plan on spending the rest of my life with Jonny. I plan on spending it with him." Alagësia motions her chin towards John Cena. He grins.
"God, how I love you." Cena whispers and kisses her cheek.
"You've grown into a lovely young woman Alagësia. I am so proud of you." Alagësia blushes softly at her mothers praise. She hated and loved when people praised her. She had her pride but it never really was something she showed off. She's just... herself.
"Nowadays, that is a feat all its own though it seems..." [So damn true!] Alagësia thinks to herself as the morning drags on. Soon they would be heading to the next tapeing of SmackDown and she was worried... Dean and John have another segment together.