Jon must have been directed to where Becca was because he made his way to her in moments. Flying through the door he came to a skidding halt as she raised her hand.
"I'm okay Jon, I have a couple scratches and will probably have a bruise or two later and this." She tapped next to her forehead bandage. "Relax, I am okay." Letting herself be wrapped in his arms and hugged tightly she inhaled the scent of his work sweat mixed with his body wash and his natural scent. Since the night she met him she couldn't recall feeling such a rush of feelings when smelling his scent. His protective behavior and the soft murmurs stirred her up worse.
"I'm okay Lover." She whispered in his ear. "I just want to get out of here." He nodded and kissed her temple. Excusing themselves, Jon turned to take her back to his locker room. A police officer stood waiting by the door to hand Becca a couple of pages to fill out, looking them over and nodding she left with Jon. As soon as they got into the room she tossed the papers towards her computer bag and turned to wrap her arms around his neck and backed him into the wall. Pulling his head down she leaned into him and rose up to kiss him hard.
Watching his eyes open wide was amusing, watching them flutter close as he returned the kiss and wrapped his arms around her was sexy as all Hell. Deliberately rubbing her belly against his crotch when she felt a stirring, she delighted when he groaned into the kiss. Pulling back, looking a bit more flushed that he had been a few minutes ago. Jon licked his lips, looking at Becca with a smirk. Bringing one hand down across his chest to the quickly growing bugle in his jeans, she kneaded gently at him.
"Damn Baby! What got into you? Not complaining mind you!" Leaning up to kiss his lips then nip them she locked eyes with him.
"You did! I didn't realize until you hugged me a couple of minutes ago, on the night we met, they threw you in that closet where I was hiding, you were all worked up and perspiring. The scent of you hot and sweaty, that Axe mixed in, it was so bloody intoxicating! You haven't hugged me like that since our first night together. It hit me like a ton of bricks!" The wickedest look grew on Jon's face.
"Let me lock the door baby and I will give you whatever you want," His voice had grown huskier and he was almost bouncing off the walls with excitement as he slipped to lock the door and came back to snuggle Becca. "Okay my beautiful Lady," he kissed her lips. "What is it you want me to do for you?" Reaching for his shirt, she tugged at the edge of his shirt, grinning he reached to pull his shirt off and toss it aside. Running her hands up his chest, Becca felt the dampness of his skin. The scent that stirred her now she was alone with Jon magnified drastically now that she no longer had to stifle her reactions.
Kissing his chest as high up as she could, Becca kissed a line down Jon's chest, stopping at the belt line loving how the muscles of his chest and belly twitched as she moved lower. Looking up at him from his waist level she smiled as she reached to slowly opened his belt, unsnapped his jeans then pulled the zipper down carefully. Helping her to push his jeans down, kissing her, Jon asked her again what he could do to make her feel good. Standing up to kiss his lips Becca only smiled and grabbed the waist of his boxers and pulled them down. Scraping the fabric across his engorged cock, making him groan loudly as she knelt at his feet looking up past his pulsing stiffness to his face. That wicked tongue licked his lips, his eyes were glassy and whimpering sounds were escaping the big blonds throat.
Raking her nails down Jon's thighs before she rose up to kiss the weeping tip of his 'attitude' as they had nicknamed his eager parts. Sliding her tongue up the underside, teasing at the fat ridge then flicked the tip up the slit, Becca grinned as Jon squirmed whimpering. The musky male scent growing stronger the more he was roused was adding to the heat she was feeling. The heat between her thighs began when he held her a little bit ago, by now she had to be completely soaked. Licking at the darkened head of his cock, swirling her tongue around it she had to brace her hands against Jon's thighs to keep some control over the moment.
"Baby! Becca! Damn it, you're killing me!" Sucking gently on him, letting him escape with a soft popping sound. She nipped along the crown making him thrash. "No more! I'm gonna lose it!" Backing up, Becca sat on her heels and began to unbutton her top. Shaking his head Jon dropped down and pulled her closer grabbing her hands and pulling them away from top. Lowering his face he kissed her between the breasts and slid his tongue between the buttons to connecting with her skin, making her shiver. Pulling her hands up to put on his shoulders he looked into Becca's eyes, kissed her and told her to keep her hands there. Burying his face in her neck he began working the front of her top.
"You didn't tell me what you wanted baby," he nuzzled her neck as he cupped her breasts through her top.
"You!" Becca moaned feeling a pulsing begin in her core.
"Are you wet yet baby?" Laughing as Jon ran his tongue from her neck to her breasts she shot back...
"Seriously Lover? I started getting wet when you held me in the office, right now I'm soaked!" Letting out a growl he pulled back frowning as he got her top open. "Jon? What...?" Unhooking her bra, he brushed at something. Looking down she saw smears of blood. "DAMN! I suppose I better shower before I leave yeah?" Kissing his lips she stood up and grabbed his hand. "Come on Lover, help me get cleaned up." With a wicked look Jon jumped up and followed her into the showers after he grabbed needed items.
Turning the water on as he came up behind her Jon warned her not to get her bandage wet. Stepping back to begin taking the rest of her clothing off, Becca found herself in Jon's arms. Kissing her neck he helped her undress completely, inspecting her body for wounds, growing angry when he found a couple. While taking off her panties he looked up grinning. Sliding his hands between her thighs, he pushed them apart slightly.
"You weren't kidding baby! God I love it when you get so wet!" Becca couldn't have stopped Jon if she wanted to as he lowered his mouth to run his tongue up her wet folds. Moaning softly as he lapped up all the dampness he could get to, backing Becca into the wall of the shower stall. "Mmmm, my sweet baby!" Lifting her leg to rest on his shoulder he dove in to lick and suck with a growing wildness until the ebbing heat and prickles of pleasure starting were rushing her to completion. Her fingers tangled in his hair as he attacked her.
"Mmmm I love your sweetness baby!" Delving deeply with his tongue a couple of times, then teasing her clit until she was squirming he rose up to kiss her and found himself backed into the wall quickly.
"That was f**king evil! Teasing me like that and stopping!" Jon looked down and immediately tried to calm her.
"Easy baby, I'm not going to leave you unsatisfied." Kissing her lips, "Turn around," he kissed her shoulder and pushed her to face the wall. "Put your hands out to brace yourself. Grab that bar so you don't slip." Jon purred into Becca's ear, as he wrapped his arms around her, his throbbing cock rubbing against her ass. One hand gently pushed her shoulder so she bent slightly forward as he slid one of his feet between hers and pushed them apart a bit. Realizing what he was intending on doing was added to Becca's excitement. The last time he took her from behind was mind blowing!
Stepping back for a second, Jon whispered for her to stay there, in a moment she could hear him unwrapping something, no doubt a condom. Coming back to wrap his arms around her, he rubbed himself against her, sliding up between her folds. Nibbling at her shoulder and neck as he lay over her back, Jon began to tease at her breasts, plucking at her nipples and teasing a moment before sliding a hand between her thighs to rub at her clit. Moving his hips a couple of times, rubbing against her Jon slid in slowly making them both moan.
Working his hips against hers, rocking himself in deep then retreating slightly Becca was loving every second of Jon's lusty attentions. Teasing her breasts and clit while he flexed and moved stirred a quickly building heat for Becca as he moved.
"Can you feel how much deeper I go when we f**k like animals?" Nodding as she met his thrusts, squeezing down on him as he pulled back then releasing him before he thrust again. The noise from Jon was purely animalistic then.
"Damn it!" He hissed. "That's so f**king good! Oh God baby keep that up! Like a f**king vice! So damned tight!" Shushing him twice because the whole damn building was going to know they were f**king themselves silly with all the moaning and groaning Jon was doing. The level of his excitement provoked him into fondling her breasts a bit rougher, rubbing her clit harder, both stirring her heat higher and faster until the heat crested into explosive waves that made her shudder almost violently as she fought to keep from screaming out her climax. As it had almost always happened. Her climax triggered Jon's.
Holding her tight around the waist as he finished with deep groan, he kept Becca from losing her balance. Pulling back away enough to allow Becca to turn Jon pulled her against him as she stood. Side stepping and pulling her with him as they slowly relaxed, their breathing heavy as they stepped into the hot spray of water. Landing a deep and fiery kiss to Becca's lips Jon pinned her gently against as the water cascaded over them.
"Damn Baby! It just keeps getting better and better with you!" Jon was smiling as he broke off the kiss. Caressing his cheek Becca had to agree. After a couple more kisses they got themselves washed up and dressed. Becca went out to find Robbie while Jon packed up. It was nice to find one more person that cared about her welfare after the tussle earlier and Bless Robbie, she just seemed to know that the conversation was preferred to be kept short tonight. The bus was quieter than normal, Becca went to the seats Nattie and Saraya saved for them. With Jon's friends and her new friends surrounding them they kept any nonsense at a distance. Tonight they were traveling a few hours on the bus to get to the next stop.
As the bus pulled away from the arena it was a bit of a relief for Becca, she let out a sigh that had immediately had Jon asking if she was okay in a whisper. Nodding she said she was just glad to get away from that building. Wrapping his arm to cuddle her for a bit before they settled in with their pillows to sleep, holding hands until the bus pulled into the Hotel around 2:45. Sleepy people collected their luggage and checked in. Waking on the bus with a vile headache Becca took some Tylenol and sat in a dark corner of the lobby until Jon had the room key.
Riding in the elevator with Claudio and one other person Becca was aware of Jon watching her closely. Smiling as best she could she said she woke with a headache on the bus, trying to make light of it, she got a slight smile from Jon.
"This is what I get for using my head." A small laugh from Claudio and they were free from the elevator. It was another night they just dropped off to bed after stripping down to their underwear again and immediately falling asleep after cuddling and having a last kiss after Jon asked twice if she was okay.
Waking the next morning was tough for Jon and Becca, the headache from headbutting Renee kept Becca awake off and on throughout the night and Jon, he was dealing with the morning after a wild match feeling what he went through. A hot shower was the first step for the both of them, not much fooling around, but a few sweet cuddles added in as they tried to get their bodies mobile. After seeing the bruises that rose on her face and especially on her knee Jon called Dee over to look Becca over again. Wrapping her knee and telling her to ice it as often as possible, she stayed in catering once they got to the arena while Jon did two interviews elsewhere in the building.
Sitting with Saraya and Nattie, they were joined by someone Becca had seen but not met yet. Trinity (Naomi) came over and sat with them, She had a personality that was immediately likable and Becca enjoyed her company. Her husband was so rambunctious and likeable as was his twin it was hard to not be in a good mood when they were around. As much fun as it was, the night wore her down. Her head and knee hurting was tiresome and it was insane tonight and much louder with some NXT talent visiting.
As she watched Jon's match the excited chatter of the newcomers was almost too much. Opting to stay out conversations with them she went to greet Jon as he came back through the curtain and headed into his locker room when he got called to go talk with the visitors. Whispering to her to go back and lay down, he would be in shortly, she did that relieved to be in the quiet room. She wasn't sure how long it was until Jon came back but she woke as he was gathering the bags to put by the door, showered and in fresh clothes, he had covered her in his leather jacket. Seeing she was awake he sat next to her.
"What's going on Baby? Do you want me to get Dee?" Shaking her head gingerly she sat up.
"No Lover, I'll be fine, I'm just feeling a bit off. It was probably something I ate, I have some aches but they'll go away." Kissing her a couple of times as he looked her over, he slowly nodded.
"Okay baby, Let's go home."
After the bus dropped them off and they were getting ready for their flight, Becca guessed both she and Jon looked like Zombie's at least he was an adorable one and didn't look as bad as she felt. They had time to get a light snack before heading to the boarding gate. Both of them slept through the 5 ½ hour flight and after landing, retrieving their belongings and hailing a cab. Becca slept most of the way to her home once settled in. Arriving at the house Jon told her to stay in the cab, sleepily looking up she saw him walk up to the front door, pluck something off of it and turn to reading it in the light in the streetlamp. After a moment he walked to the cab and pulled his phone out and made a call, reading the number off of a business card.
"Jon, what's going on?"
"In a minute babe...Yes. Yes...is Detective Davidson there? Yes, My name is Jon Good, I just arrived at my girlfriends house with her and there is a notice on the door that the house is sealed and to call this number before entering." Both the cabbie and Becca's eyes got huge. "Okay, yes, she's fine. I don't think she's going to like that, we just flew in and just want to be able to go to sleep. Okay, thank you." He hung up. Putting up his hand in a calming gesture he explained.
"Someone has reported you as a missing person. The police have sealed your house with some tape so they would know if anyone entered. They are sending someone to come verify with your ID that you are the alleged missing person then we can go into the house." It only took a few minutes for a police officers to arrive, they checked Becca's driver's license and other paperwork and called it in. When Jon asked who had reported her missing, Becca was gobsmacked when she heard the answer. Shaking her head in disbelief, she told them all.
"That's my sister in law, after I refused to give her anything from a settlement I got past a decent amount interest plus the money she spent to get me here she had massive fits and stormed away. It's been a year since she's tried to bully me into giving her money. How did she know I was 'missing?' She has no access to my house, my mail or my phones, why did she think I was missing?" The officers looked at one another.
"You didn't give her a key to your house?" Becca vehemently shook her head.
"No! And if that bitch has one she's gone and stolen it. If she was in my house it was without my permission and she was trespassing and I want to press charges!" The news that the woman did have keys pissed Becca off bad. Opening her front door she told the officers where an extra set of keys was in the kitchen, they were gone. Pushing the door open Becca looked in, things had obviously been gone through. Walking through her house with Jon's arms around her she let a couple of tears fall.
"That evil bitch ransacked my house and burgled it, Please! Please get her!" She told the officers as she viewed the mess. Drawers and cupboards were opened, a few things spilled about. Too upset to even thing about getting sleep she went through the house and she described things that were missing. It was Jon that found that a side window in the dining room had been pried open. A forensics tech was sent out to go through the house. Discovering that her garage was empty and her new car was gone sent her into a vile temper.
By 9 a.m. Jon was getting into a mood himself and neither wanted to be there to sleep right now, he booked a hotel room nearby, the police re-sealed the house and the Detective would meet them back at the house at 4. Not until she was in the hotel room, wrapped in Jon's arms could Becca let her frustrations completely out with tears. Holding her and whispering things to sooth until she fell asleep, Jon napped a bit himself before Becca's phone went off.
"Who is it?" Jon sleepily mumbled.
"Detective..." She started to answer the call but Jon reached to take the phone, he listened then said Okay a few times then hung up. Handing back her phone he smiled and trailed his fingers down her cheek. "They have your car, it's safe. IT was at your sister in laws house in the garage. In the back seat and trunk of the car is a bunch of the stuff that was missing. On the way to your place later we will stop at the police station and identify your stuff. Your sister in laws prints were allover the house, she has been arrested for trespassing, having stolen goods, something else." He sat up and looked at her a moment.
"I'm gonna ask you something and please be honest with me." Becca nodded. "How safe are you going to feel in that place again? Are you gong to want to spend the night there after this?" Making a face she thought then admitted it would be difficult.
"That's my house, I bought it! Damn that bitch she's taken my home from me!" Wiping at her eyes feeling deflated she let Jon draw her into his lap.
"I've got an idea Baby, hear me out. How about we get your house packed up, bring what you want to Vegas and come stay with me until you feel better about the house, or you can just stay with me. We can put the stuff you're not bringing with you into storage for now." Sitting for a couple of minutes thinking, she did allow it would be a lot easier going to one place each week. If it was too much she could go back to her place. Storage would keep things safe. Aware that Jon was watching her closely she finally nodded.
"Jon you need to go back on the road in two days, there's no way..." Gently putting his hand over her mouth. He shook his head.
"I'm going to see of I can get out of the house shows Friday and Saturday. They'll add on more appearances but that's okay." Settling her on the bed Jon picked up his phone and placed a call. He was soon talking with Paul Levesque. Lying down he patted his chest for Becca to lay her head down there. Listening to the conversation as Jon explained what had happened, she could hear the shock and anger in Paul's voice. He granted the request and told Jon that he would have new plans arranged for them and they would fly into the town RAW was being held in.