I am so sorry that this chapter is so late! I simply don't have the time anymore with school and stuff but I will do my best to continue updating this story. As a reply to some comments, I apologize for putting Dean there but I simply hopped on the 'The Shield' wagon and I wanted to experiment a little with Dean Ambrose :P Don't worry though, AJPunk still lives! Stay tuned! :)

"Great match out there, babe." Dean greeted AJ as he came from behind and wrapped his hands around her waist. "You sure beat the crap out of Tamina tonight." He placed a soft kiss on her cheek and she smiled. She was getting used to all these small yet sweet gestures from Dean, no one could have ever thought what a softie he was. In fact, in AJ's eyes, he fit right into the 'perfect boyfriend' category and she was just pleased as punch.

"Well, I wanted to make you proud." She turned around and wrapped her hands around his neck. He took one good look to admire her beauty and gently leaned in for a deep kiss.

"Oh stop it you too! Save that crap for the bedroom! Come on, where is Sheamus? I need Sheamus!" the director screamed. He started to wave the rolled up script in his hands in the air and he was losing his mind because no one seemed to know where Sheamus was.

"Mr. Callahan, sir, I'm here!" Sheamus finally showed up chewing on a half eaten pretzel. That man sure loved to eat.

"Get that thing out of your hands and go out there! You're next!" He slapped the food right out of Sheamus' hands and he frowned as it landed on the floor. "Punk you were great tonight, also. Good job. Go out Sheamus!"

AJ felt rather embarrassed that she had displayed some affection towards Dean in front of Punk. She did her best not to even hold his hand when he was around because she didn't want to strike any tension between the two. Punk told her numerous times that he was okay with everything but she knew that no one liked to see their former lover kiss another person in front of them. This also applied to her when she saw Eve kissing Punk. Eve was more like the get down and dirty type and she was always disgusted every time she saw her plant some seductive kisses on Punk. It was all about sex for her but Punk had made his choice and he didn't seem to mind at all.

"How about you go hit the showers and we'll meet up afterwards?" AJ's attention was quickly diverted to Dean who was waiting anxiously for her answer. She could see the love in his eyes and she knew that this guy was head over heels for her. She felt so lucky to be with such a man like Dean Ambrose.

She found it funny though. Not even in a million years, could she ever imagine herself with a guy like Dean. Dean was a unique person and there were also times where she would avoid him in the hallways. There just never was any connection, she wasn't even interested in being his friend when he first joined the roster. She had spent a whole day watching his old wrestling matches that were filled with more blood than sweat and from that day on, she just couldn't look at him without picturing pools of blood around him. It was weird and grueling.

"I'll be ready in 15 minutes! Wait for me next to the divas locker room, okay?" She got on her tiptoes and gave him a brief peck on the lips. "And don't change, that black shirt looks amazing on you." She placed her hands on his chest and she sighed at his marvelous body. He had a body to die for, and she couldn't wait for that day where he laid naked on top of her. She got the chills just by thinking about it.

"I won't change a thing, hurry up!" He gave her a tiny slap on her butt and she scurried off to get ready. He watched her happily skip down the corridor till she disappeared and he looked on his side to see AJ's on screen boyfriend still lingering in the background playing with his phone. He slipped his hands into his pockets and looked at his shoes. he hated small talk but, you couldn't just not talk to a guy like CM Punk, he was after all, The Best in the World. "Nice work out there, Punk." That was the best thing he could come up with and he felt foolish.

"Yeah, you too." Punk's head quickly shot up from the phone and he looked almost displeased at the sight of Dean. He was fine with Dean dating AJ but that didn't mean that he could be friends with him outside the ring. Inside the ring, there was nothing to talk about; Dean was one of the best workers he had ever seen in his entire life and there was no point in denying that. He peeled off the tape that was wrapped around his hands and threw it behind the crate next to him. Punk almost forgot about Dean's presence as he started to walk back to his locker room when he heard his name being called. He turned around to look at a distressed Dean.

"Do you think…" Dean ran a hand through his golden brown hair; he was trying to rephrase his sentence better in his head. "Does AJ tell you anything about me?" Dean was having a hard time to express himself, especially to CM Punk but he knew that AJ and him were close and if she talked to anyone, it would only be him.

CM Punk was caught a bit off guard; he had never expected Dean to say something like that, especially to him since they weren't exactly friends. Punk rubbed the back of his head and sighed out loud. He wasn't in the mood to play Dr. Phil, "Look Dean, she's very much into you, but if you hurt her, you'll have to deal with me." He tapped him on his shoulders and walked away. Punk was definitely not going to give Dean relationship advice, after all, he still sort of wants what Dean currently has and there was no way he was going to play cupid.

Dean watched Punk as he made his way out of his sight and he stood there trying to digest what Punk just had told him. Did he just give him a warning, or was it a threat? His feelings for AJ were strong but he wasn't prepared to say he loved her yet. After all, they had only been dating for a couple of months now and things were going slower than a tortoise. He sighed out loud. He would never hurt AJ but he was a bit devastated that he couldn't take their relationship to the next level. AJ was different from all the others girls, you had to take your time with her and he couldn't blame her. She had too much emotional abuse, mostly from Daniel Bryan and trusting guys was never going to be her forte, so things weren't going as smoothly as he hoped they would.

Fifteen minutes later, he was waiting right next to the divas locker room just like how they planned and he rested his back against the wall. He looked at his watch and saw that AJ was running a bit late, well she always put the effort in looking good for him and he wasn't complaining.

Suddenly the door opened and Alicia Fox walked out, "You're waiting for AJ?" She immediately asked the second she caught a glimpse of Dean. Everyone knew they were dating and he was okay with that.

"Yeah. She in there?"

"Yup," she peeped her head inside the locker room and yelled, "Hey AJ! Dean's here!"

"AH! Coming, coming!" AJ struggled to get her other shoe on as she hopped on one leg to walk out. She had her bags with her inside and she asked Dean to help her carry them. He gladly took almost all of her bags and they started to walk down the hallway and out of the building.

Once in the parking lot, they found his car and he tried to stuff all her bags in the trunk. "AJ, stop carrying so much stuff with you."

"Heard that before and it's not going to happen!" She held her hands together as she watched Dean fight with the last and heaviest bag. "Why don't we put it on the back seat? No one's going to ride with us, as far as I'm concerned."

"That's a good idea; my back's already killing me because of this stupid bag. Who needs to go to the gym when you can carry around AJ's bags?" He opened the door and threw it without any caution and slammed it shut.

"Hey! Careful with that!" She playfully punched him in the arm and he turned around and grabbed her from her waist and lifted her from off the ground. "Don't tell me what to do, you little crazy bird!"

"I'll do what I want! Now put me down!" She tried to wriggle out of his grasp but he was too strong for her. He turned around and gently put her down using the car for support. She had nowhere to go and he rested his hands on either side of her.

He stared down into her brown eyes and she could tell that he was hungry for a kiss. She ran her hands through his messy hair as some of it fell in front of his eyes. Not a lot of people could see it, but he was a beautiful man. She lightly rested her hands on his warm chest, and slowly leaned in feeling his hot breath on her lips. She gulped and his lips twitched into a small smile. Dean dug his fingers in her hips as he pressed his body against hers. He gently brushed his lips with hers and she immediately grabbed him from the back of his head to deepen the kiss. She let his hands wander her body as she quivered in his own mouth. He was capable of getting her weak in the knees without even trying too hard.

"Hey AJ…" he said in between kisses.

"Hmm?"

"We should stop; we're in a parking lot."

"I don't mind…" she said as she went down for his neck. She was ready to do the deed right there.

"Well actually AJ," It was now or never. It was worth the shot and he seized the opportunity to take their relationship to the next level, "If you wanna do something… we could go to my place, it's about 15 minutes away from here." He kept his cool as if it didn't take him all the guts in the world just to say that. They were in Cincinnati, Ohio, Dean's home state.

AJ took a moment to think over Dean's suggestion. "Well, maybe I don't want to wait 15 minutes…" She started rubbing the huge bulge he had showing through his jeans.

Dean shook his head and chuckled. Who knew innocent little AJ could be so bad? "You're a little devil, aren't you?" he breathed into her ear.

"Only if you want me to be…"

"That's it, get in the car. We're going to my place." He swooped her up bridal style and with one hand opened the car door. He placed her on the passenger seat and he went around and got in.

"Why can't we just do it here?" She almost looked disappointed. She knew that she was the one who told him that she wanted to let things fall into place by themselves, but she just couldn't control her wild impulses anymore as she wanted to tear Dean's clothes off and fuck his brains out right there.

"Because there are security cameras AJ, and even though I know I'm good, I don't want to give anyone a free show." He winked at her and slid his key into the ignition. His confidence turned her on even more and she couldn't wait for him to back up his statement once they were in his house.

The car roared to life and they left the parking lot. So he had a point. It didn't even cross her mind to check around for cameras, and she was glad Dean still could rationalize with a hard on.

AJ couldn't contain herself and her giggles and she was impressed at how determined Dean was to get to his house in the shortest amount of time. She looked at him for a couple of seconds, as one of his hands left the steering wheel and ran through his messed up hair. Dean Ambrose was just something else. He definitely wasn't CM Punk, but Dean could make her go crazy almost as much as Punk did. She wondered how he was in bed, and she knew that she was only a couple of minutes away of finding out.

That black shirt he had on still looked amazingly tight around his chest area and biceps. She couldn't wait for them to get to his home, so she could finally have the opportunity to tear it off his body and make love to him all night long for the very first time.

Dean looked over for a second to catch AJ staring at him.

"What are you looking at?" He smirked.

"What? Can't I look at my boyfriend?"

He shook his head and smiled, he loved it when she called him her boyfriend.

He made a last right turn and he parked the car in his what she thought was his driveway. "Let me just tell you now, the house is a fucking mess so you've been warned." He finally looked over to AJ who still had that flirty smile on her face. AJ was beautiful, and he couldn't believe that Daniel and CM Punk let her slip through their fingers oh so easily. If he was in their situation, he'd fight for her till his last breath and he would still couldn't believe she was his. He didn't want to have sex with her, he wanted to love her and treat her the way she should be treated.

It had only been a couple of months since they've started dating, and he had written the date of their first date down just so he wouldn't forget. He knew that AJ wasn't keeping any records of their relationship, and he was acting like he didn't either, but deep down he knew that in two days they were going to have their 5 month anniversary.

It was sort of unrealistic for him to be dating someone for that long without having any physical intimacy. After all, he is a man, and you can't change facts, and hormones for that matter. Thing was, he was waiting for her to be ready and he didn't want to pressure her into doing anything she didn't want to. Daniel and Punk had emotionally scarred her, and he was even lucky to be holding hands with her right about now.

Deep down in his dark thoughts, he was a bit self conscious about their relationship. Was AJ capable of loving him like she loved Punk or Bryan or was he just the 'rebound guy'? Maybe that's why she wanted to take it slow, she wasn't planning on having a future with him. He didn't like to go to that place, those were just his insecurities getting the best of him, but he did stay up a night or two debating this in his head.

They stepped out from the car and Dean fumbled in his jeans pocket for his keys.

Once in, he turned on the lights and she noticed the dirty plates on the table and some empty beer cans on the coffee table.

"Yeah, I had a couple of friends over last night and I didn't have time to clean up." Dean stretched his arms over his head and just stared at the mess. He wasn't a clean freak either, and if it wasn't for AJ, those beer cans would have over stayed their welcome on the coffee table for another couple of days.

"It's alright, really. It's your place after all." AJ stayed in her place, not sure of what to do with herself. She felt a bit awkward, like when a kid goes to another kid's house for the very first time. Right about now, the other kid's mother would welcome her and offer her a glass of juice.

"Well don't just stand there, make yourself at home." He opened the fridge and took out a beer bottle and opened it. He took a sip and said, "Want something to drink?"

"Nah, I'm okay for now…" she said as she walked over to where Dean was and took the bottle from his hands and he watched her as she brought it to her pink lips and took a sip. "I thought we came here to do something else… "She flashed him a flirty smile and raised an eyebrow. She was definitely ready to get down and dirty with Dean Ambrose for the very first time.

Without a word, he took the bottle from her hands and placed it on the counter, "Come here." He grabbed her from the waist and turned her around. He held her from behind and she hopped on the kitchen counter and wrapped her legs around him. "What are you gonna do, Dean?"

"You just shut your little mouth." He said before meeting her with a rough kiss. She lifted her hands up, and it didn't take him long enough to know that she wanted him to take her top off. He tossed it somewhere behind him, not caring enough where it landed. She unbuckled his belt and opened the button, while he went down on her neck as he hooked his cold index fingers on the bra straps and slid them down past her shoulders. She shivered at his touch.

He softly kissed her collar bone and kept moving down planting kisses on every part of her exposed skin. His hands found the back of her bra and without any trouble, he unclasped it like a pro, and it fell right in AJ's lap.

Dean stopped for a moment, mesmerized with what was before him, "AJ, do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" Those icy blue eyes looked up to her, and she could see all the innocence in his eyes, even with his jeans undone and that huge throbbing bulge poking through.

She gazed lovingly in his eyes, and cupped his face with both of her hands. She bent down and inched her face near his till their foreheads were touching. "Make love to me, Dean…" She whispered in the silence and he slowly nodded and gulped. He was given a job to do and he would not let her down.

Without any other word, he lifted her up from the counter and with AJ still wrapped around his waist; he walked over to his bedroom. It was dark and the only source of light that they had was coming from the kitchen. Despite the darkness, she could still see the outline of her lover and she could still feel his sensitive touch as he gently laid her on his bed as if he was putting a baby in a cot for the very first time.

He climbed on top of her, pinning her hands right near her head. "I'll take care of you tonight." She could feel his hot breath as he whispered in her ear and that was just the cherry on the cake. Her body ached for him.

She watched him peel his black shirt off in the dark and she placed both of her hands on his lightly hairy chest to feel his perfectly shaped muscles. She was never into men like this, but somehow, she found Dean's chest hair a turn on. He got down on his hands again to meet AJ's lips as she wrapped her legs around his waist again.

He planted small kisses on every inch of her delicate skin, giving her goose pumps after each one. The room temperature was considerably low, but she had Dean to keep her warm. He slowly brushed his thumb on one of her breasts, making circular motions around her nipple as he took the other in his mouth and lightly went over it with his tongue. He could see her already squirming under his own touch and he could tell she needed a good one tonight. He wouldn't disappoint her.

She couldn't wait to get both of their pants off and she was through with this teasing agony. She was the kind to enjoy some foreplay but Dean was making it difficult for her. It was like a wave of sexual frustration kept building up and up and she wanted to skip to the real deal as fast as she could.

He kept on kissing down her stomach and stopped at the botton of her jeans. He looked up to her, her chest already going up and down, trying to catch her breath. Her lips were a nice shade of dark pink and his ego already took a boost seeing her like that. "Dean…" She curled her fingers into his hair and he looked up with a cocky smile on his face.

"What?" He kept direct eye contact as he unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped it. He slid it down past her thighs and licked his index and middle fingers seductively.

"Oh God," She managed to say. She watched him as he completely took off her jeans and panties together and she helped him by kicking them off when they reached her feet. Dean didn't like to waste time with clothes. "Just do it already…" She ran a hand on her face, and he still had that devious look on his face.

"Do what?" He chuckled when he saw her eyes widen, she couldn't believe he was being such a tease.

"Take off your jeans now, Dean." He was still impressed on how badly she wanted to have him and he kept looking at her and admiring her beauty in this current state. Her petite body was amazing, she almost looked too fragile to handle but he wanted to do it as much as she did. It had been a while since he had done this since he wasn't the one to find success in the women's department, but that didn't mean that he didn't occasionally take a groupie home just so he could still remember how to fuck. This was all different to him, this was AJ, and she was his actual girlfriend. He couldn't just slide it right in and get the job over with, this was on a whole different level.

"You're an impatient girl, aren't you?" He chuckled as he shook his head at her. She wasn't having any of it. Oral sex could wait for next time.

"Oh, let me handle this! I'm sick of waiting!" AJ got on her knees and pushed him off the bed. She grabbed on one of the loops of his jeans and pulled him close to her. His belt was still unbuckled and his top button was still undone from earlier and they helped her slide his pants down as easily as 1, 2, 3. His boxers were tight on him and she licked her lips as she saw what was causing them to be that way.

She moved herself closer and she grabbed the boxers in her fists and took them off. A satisfied smile crept on her face when she saw what Dean had to offer and she moved back on the bed and rested her head on the pillow and smiled. "I think you can take the lead from here, Dean boy." She bit her lip in anticipation as she saw Dean get on top of her and sliding his hand between her thighs and parted them.

He positioned himself right in the middle as he slowly rubbed her with his hands and slid two fingers in. Her juices were flowing and his fingers were covered in a slippery transparent substance. He licked his fingers again while making direct eye contact. He loved the way she tasted.

"Come on, Dean!" she pleaded with him. She couldn't take it anymore.

He nodded and slowly removed the fingers and readjusted himself before pushing his dick in and a small gasp quickly left AJ's mouth. Her natural lubrication made it easier for him to keep on going deeper and he kept his focus on AJ's face for any signs of discomfort or pain.

He saw her digging her fingers into the covers and clenched them in her fist. "Am I hurting you?"

"No, not at all…" she said in between breaths, "Keep going..." She licked her lips again and gulped. She looked up to him and she grabbed him from his shoulders and lowered him, their faces inches apart. "Go faster." She moaned as she nibbled on his ear.

"Are you sure?"

"Just do it." She wrapped her trembling hands around his torso and he buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent.

He quickened up the pace and with every hit he gave her, the more she dug her fingernails into his back. He was no stranger to pain, but this was the sort of pain he enjoyed receiving. This was how he knew that he was doing a fine job. She wrapped her legs around his waist as his grunts and her moans filled the room.

Her breath started to shorten as she finally reached climax and came while Dean was still inside her.

"Oh my fucking God…" Dean said, almost speechless. He stopped for a brief second and waited for AJ to catch her breath again.

"Whew, you can say that again." She had a big smile on her face and she placed her hand on her chest trying to calm herself down. "Talk about stress relief. That was amazing." She looked into Dean's blue eyes and gave him a seductive look. "I guess it's your turn now, is it."

She pushed Dean off of her and she swiftly turned him around and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She started rubbing herself on his dick just to see the look on his face.

"AJ… don't do this to me." He said as he bit his bottom lip and loudly inhaled deeply.

"Well what do you want me to do?" Her movements quickened as her juices were covering his hard dick. Two could play the teasing game, she thought to herself.

"I don't think you need me to tell you what I fucking want, AJ." He roughly ran a hand through his hair and pulled at his scalp causing some of the strands to fall on his face. He let out a devastated moan. He took a moment to calm himself and looked up to meet AJ's eyes. Her sexy smile never left her face.

"It's funny how you wanted to be in charge yet you still need orders from me." He raised his eyebrows and waited for her reaction. No one could win a war of words with Dean Ambrose.

Without letting AJ think of something witty to say for a comeback, he sat up and grabbed AJ from under her arms. "This is what I fucking want and I hope you know how to do a good job." He lifted her up a couple of inches and placed her on top of his dick and she slowly slid down. He couldn't contain himself as he felt how warm her pussy was from the inside. He held himself back just to stop himself from coming right there.

She absolutely loved how commanding he was; she loved when Dean talked dirty and it turned her on even more. "Now what?" She placed her index finger on her lips pretending not to know what to do next. She fluttered her eyes and pouted her bottom lip.

He took a fistful of her hair and pulled her body against his chest. "You fuck me like you've never fucked before, AJ Lee."

"That's what I wanted to fucking hear, you asshole." She pushed him back and he rested his upper body down on the bed again. "Let me show you."

She started making circular motions with her hips, teasing Dean one last time before she rested her hands on his chest for support and started to fuck him senseless.

"Oh my God," Dean managed to utter as he grabbed AJ from her breasts and continue to let her have her way with him. She slammed her body against him as the sounds of their bodies colliding at every second filled the room along with their moans.

"Faster!" He demanded as he dug his fingers in her hips and helped her quicken her pace. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum." She let out a huge moan as she called his name before he finally came inside her.

She collapsed on top of him, his cum now oozing out from her pussy and dripping down his dick.

Their hearts were still racing and they were both panting, trying to catch their breaths. That was worth the wait, he thought to himself. He looked down at AJ, her forehead was sweaty and she had her eyes closed.

"AJ, baby." He ran a hand through her now tangled, brown hair and she slowly looked up to him, barely keeping her eyes open. It was like he took all of her energy away and she was now ready to go to sleep.

"You were fucking amazing." He caressed her cheek with the back of his hand and she smiled and enjoyed his warmth that his body was emitting.

"Ugh, I'm so comfy right now but I need to get cleaned up." She groaned in his chest and lightly slammed her fist on the bed.

"Come on AJ, the sooner we clean up, the sooner we can get back to bed."

After they both cleaned themselves up, he handed her one of his t-shirts and she brought it to her nose and inhaled deeply. She loved it how it smelled just like him. It was almost intoxicating. It fitted her little body like a huge over sized dress and he loved how cute she looked in his favorite shirt.

They both slid under the sheets and he draped his hands around her waist. "AJ…"

"Mmm?" She already had her eyes closed, yet she still managed to smile at the sound of his voice saying her name.

He took a couple of seconds to admire her beauty and thought about saying those three words that were running through his mind all night long. He was desperate to say them but he was afraid that he was only saying them because of what just transpired between the two a few minutes ago. "You don't know how lucky you make me feel to have you."

He couldn't say it. He didn't want to scare her away. They have only been together for barely 5 months and it was too early.

"Dean…" she managed to say before she drifted off to sleep.

"Yeah?" He looked down to see her soundly breathing in and out. He kissed her forehead and he smiled, "Goodnight, AJ."