Chapter 25
Yo Next Levellers, what's up? I know it's been a while since I've updated, but reason for that being is because my girlfriend Torrie(xxFeistyxx) and I are currently on a cruise! But we've actually touched down in a solid area with Wi-Fi, so I'm bringing you this epic chapter, chapter 25! So with some contributions from Feisty, here's the long-awaited chapter 25!
A coasting black pickup truck cruised along the silent highway as the only sound that played was the odd pop jams of the Rock inside the truck. Driving inside the truck however, was not the Rock at all. Rather, it was young Diva AJ Lee in the driver's seat with a recuperating John Cena inside in the passenger's seat. The duo had managed to escape the clutches of Vince McMahon's search party and now, thanks to the Rock, they had some time of peace to themselves once they ended up getting to the Rock's guest house.
AJ looked precariously at John, who said nothing as he peered out the side window. "How are you holding up?" AJ asked. John only shrugged. "Don't know to be honest." AJ shook her head and sighed to herself. She knew that he was wracked with guilt about not staying back and helping out Rocky. She too, felt that pang of regret, but they had to keep going forward and Rock was buying them some time.
As the navigator lead them off the highway; AJ and John raised a brow at the grand structure of this guest house. John limped along as AJ helped him up to the door—their eyes widened at the scenery in front of them. "Some house..." AJ said looking at the unique design with bull statues and of course memorabilia of the Rock. They immediately became curious scanning over various rooms; besides necessary amenities the Rock also had a weight room and a game room with various PlayStation 3s with their own television sets. Out back there was a fairly large pool and jacuzzi. AJ stopped at a door with a sign that read; "Rock's Secret." What's in there? She thought lingering as John shrugged.
"Open it and see," he suggested and AJ nodded. What came after was a shock to AJ. After the door opened, almost immediately a big banner fell down that read "Rock's Pie Quest".
"What the hell is this foolery?"AJ asked, but her eyes immediately locked onto the sight that stood before her. What AJ saw was a gigantic stack of panties and she almost immediately turned red and shook her head profusely. "What the hell? At least we know what the Rock does in his free time besides wrestle and film movies," she said laughing as John pulled her out of the room.
"Pie quest huh? Impressive. He's bringing it all right," John chuckled, as he and AJ made their way around the house.
John saw a door that said 'master bedroom' and opened it up. A grand size king bed with a giant plasma screen TV and an old school supped up musical jukebox greeted him as he entered the room.
A low whistle escaped John's lips, and it was definitely in order at this awesome sight. AJ followed John too, and she too allowed her lips to let a low whistle escape. "Wow, how does this guy buy all this stuff? It's ridiculous!" AJ exclaimed, as she ran over to the jukebox. "They have a musical jukebox in here? Awesome!" She immediately started to push random buttons as the old school device spat out music.
"Well, you have fun with that thing AJ. It's been a long day, and with everybody on my ass, I've barely had any time for rest or excitement," John said, in a contemplative type of yawn. As he struggled to get his shirt off due to his pained arm, he stumbled into the jukebox and knocked it over completely. AJ held in her laughed, but smiled as she helped him remove his shirt he then limped to the bed and plopped down; AJ laid next to him humming some 80's song as she stared at the ceiling. AJ continued her restlessness, by hopping to her feet on the large bed and bouncing on the thing. John turned over wondering what was happening; then an interesting feeling had come over him. He had gotten something he never thought he get in his time warped career—a break. He had all this space—not limited to one room and he had AJ—just the two of them. No riled up frenzies to ruin their time; no rumors to dispel from TMZ, and no so called best friends terrorizing his life. Sure, it had to be in his greatest rival's house, but if that was the way it had to be, he would take it. "AJ, I think I'm just going to come back at the Royal Rumble," he said. "Kick Randy's ass and then win the whole damn thing, you know?" The Cenation Leader cracked his knuckles as he watched AJ dance away, not giving him an answer. John only chuckled and shrugged to himself. He'd let her go ahead and dance. It had been a while since April had been herself, with what had happened to her in recent weeks, it was good to see her finally transition back to her more free-spirited nature.
AJ finally stopped dancing and glanced over at John, who was silently resting, and looking at the ceiling fan spin. Curiosity entered her mind as she went over to him and flopped down on top of him, startling the face of the WWE.
"Hey John, I wanna ask you something," she started. John shrugged and nodded. "Ask away AJ," he simply stated. AJ nodded and gulped a little. "Well I have two questions for you. The first one is, where do you think things would have gone today if you hadn't gotten a divorce in the first place from Liz? With all this scandal nonsense and everything, you know?" she asked.
"It's hard to say," he said meandering in his thoughts, things had happened so quickly—so unexpectedly, "maybe it would have happened the same either way."
"Hmmm," AJ nodded to his answer, she knew he always ready for the unexpected, she sighed at her second question; being in doubt for so long was getting to her and with everything they had been through she wondered if it was even necessary to ask him. "The other thing I wanted to ask was...what am I to you?"
"AJ...you're mine, there's no doubt about that now," he reassured. It was inevitable and sure maybe people knew about them and it caused more quarrel, but it was too late now to make it any less obvious. AJ smiled to the answer and gave a slight sigh of relief; then there was that questionable stare again.
"What's wrong AJ?" John asked. He thought AJ seemed legitimately worried about something. "I just...so many things have happened in the past few months, and I feel like it's all my fault. What if Randy really was right?" AJ questioned. John's eyes immediately fueled themselves with dark fire and anger at the mentioning of Randy's name.
Sighing, he moved over and put an arm around AJ to comfort her. "AJ, nothing that's happened so far has ever been your fault. People change over time, and show their true colors. That's just the way things are sometimes, you know? Never doubt the amazing person you are, or what you're truly destined to be," John said, finishing with a smile on his face.
This nearly brought a tear to AJ's eye as she smiled on at John, no crazy chick look apparent, at least for the time being.
"Thank you," she said, sort of sobbing in a way. "No one's ever said anything like that to me. I feel like in the WWE I've been on a long lost trip to find love or something, and I sort of lost my way, but I think I may have found it again," she said with a smile.
"Glad to hear that you did April," John replied. As he tried to get up and budge his arms, he felt them locked in place and looked up to see his hands had been cuffed to the bedpost. How the hell had that happened? He must have been distracted by the story or something because he knew it was rare to catch him off guard. "Uh AJ, why did you cuff my hands to the bedpost?" He asked curiously.
"Oh John, come on now sweetie. We're in the house of the Rock with all these great things at our disposal, and you didn't even think to have any fun?" AJ asked, slightly laughing. A dark light slightly gleamed in the corner of AJ's eyes as she dangled the key in front of him and threw it out the open window. "I'm going to show you just where my journey took me John," she said, and John knew exactly what the Crazy Chick was up to now. She bounced off the bed and landed on the floor smoothly taking off the Rock's shirt; throwing it to the side. John's eyes followed her as she did a silly twirl and pounced onto him kissing him hungrily. John felt different not being able to touch her, but this added to the excitement he had been lacking other wise. Loose wires or not; AJ was right they had no boundaries for the time being-might as well take advantage of it. AJ switched her body around so that her face was away from John tugging on his shorts as he enjoyed the view of her ass.
"Whoa easy there half-pint, you might hurt yourself trying to get those jorts off," he said with a grin as he watched her ass swing in motion, the view making him get a hard-on almost instantly.
"Says you Johnny boy, I already got them off," AJ said with a grin, turning her head in his direction and waving his jorts in the air like they were some sort of flag. "But I see that you grew a third leg. Nice to know you're enjoying this just as much as I am. The fun's just beginning though," she grinned again, and turned her attention back to his boxers.
"No need for these things either," she proclaimed, tossing the boxers off. John felt himself tense up as she examined the length of his hardness, running through both of her hands. "Hey John, what happens if I rub this thing profusely?" she grinned. The only answer was a heavy grunt from John as AJ began to rub profusely, with a slight liquid coming out from the tip. "John control yourself!" AJ exclaimed, as she grinned, climbing back to his face and giving him a passionate kiss. "Obey and you shall get what you deserve," she winked, and reached down to grab John's shirt, wrapping it around John's throat, and flipping him to the side while he was still cuffed to the bedpost, and hopping on top of him. "I've always wanted to ride Superman!" she exclaimed as John groaned, bucking at AJ's command. AJ tightened the shirt around his neck laughing sadistically. "No holds barred on my end though!" She smirked returning her hands to the hardness beneath her. She gripped him again stroking and menacing with her tongue. John groaned struggling with the cuffs around his wrist; he needed to get to her, now. She giggled raising a brow as thoughts mingled inside her; she skipped out the room and returned with a red fragrant candles. Her expression changed into some sort of innocence; as shy AJ climbed on the bed and gleamed at John. "I've always thought that candles were romantic with love making," she said lighting a few a setting them around the nightstands. John was baffled as she brought her lips to his softly taking in his kiss. She quickly sat up and tilted her head just before reaching back and grabbing the rosemary fragrant candle—she held it over his chest a the hot wax poured from it.
John could feel the liquid burning and now searing his skin as he fought ever so mightily to break out the cuffs, but to no avail. "AJ, AJ what are you doing?! Are you trying to burn me or what?!" John shouted. AJ only rolled her eyes playfully and began to lick the hot wax on John's chest, and slipping it to other parts of his chest and abdomen, all while watching John's facial reactions change on a dime. Clearly, whatever the hell AJ was doing, she was having her way with the resident hero. "AJ, knock it off!" This time John wasn't playing around. He was seriously going to have her now, and nothing was going to stop him. "Do something then John," AJ smirked, rubbing her clit with her plaid jean shorts. "You know you want some, so come get some," she taunted even more, sticking her finger up her shirts and twisting the nipple on her breast with a satisfied look on her face. "Come on, turn into Super Cena, and break out...if you can," AJ smirked. John glared at AJ's teasing as the animal instinct in the him arose—he getting out of these handcuffs was either good or bad; depending on the game AJ was playing; he could feel the cuffs loosen in the middle as he got closer to pouncing out of them. Sure the devil's favorite diva always had extra tricks, but this time John was ready to play mind twirl—he waited for her to get into the right position hovering over him again and licking at his lips. He smirked at her cocky glare just before one final forceful pull that broke the cuffs instantly. Johns hands were around AJ's waist flipping her over so fast they forgot to breathe. "Super Cena, Activated," he pushed his lips onto hers graving in a kiss of rage that she teased him with as pulled at her nipples hard kissing down to her core and burying his face between her wet shorts—he ripped them off.
AJ's eyes suddenly grew big as the sensual pleasure she was now feeling. She had unleashed the beast in John Cena and now she was about to pay for it, just like she wanted to. She only hoped she wasn't going through some of the motions, including mentally. Ripping the shorts off, John wasted no time in ripping off her panties as well and stuck his tongue straight into AJ's core, making her gasp and arch her back, making slight pleasurable moans while digging her nails into the back of John. John smirked at AJ, who was now breathing more heavily now, but still stuck her tongue out more. "That all you got John?" He shook his head. "Hell no, I'm just getting warmed up."
He shoved two fingers inside of her pumping as Aj tried holding her moans while being taken over the edge. John pulled his fingers out of her keeping her from reaching that utopia her body yearned for; he grabbed both of her legs bending them back and spanking her hard. She moaned loving the painful touch-not knowing if she was messed up-she craved more. "Yes!" She shouted laughing as John spanked her harder! Her ass was rosey and tender, John gave one final spank and threw her legs down; she didn't flinch. The fire her eyes wanted more and John didn't hesitate a single thought-he reached for the lit candle and took both of Ajs wrist, pinning them over her head. John dripped the wax from one of Ajs nipples to the other. The curdling screaming that released from her turned into a giggle. "Yes!" She bit her lower lip.
"Damn it AJ, why can't you just give in?!" John yelled, slamming the wax down and inserting his hardness straight into her with ruthless aggression. AJ's moans began to become exasperated as her tone started to sing higher. "Because I never back down and I never quit!" she taunted, even while John was thrusting heavily into her. What the fuck was wrong with this girl? Now she was imitating him apparently too! "Come on John, prove to me why you're the best in the world," she said, moaning against his neck and trying to cling to him as much as possible. John was ready to take things up just another, so looking around, he spotted a pair of electrical pulse shockers hanging on the wall plugged in. Electrical? Only the Rock would have these, John thought.
He flipped Aj over grabbing the shockers and turning the voltage on medium high. John held the things up to her ass, but she jolted away just before he touched her. "Catch me if you can!" She laughed skipping out of the room. John sprinted after her wanting to drill her until she screamed mercy. He checked each room, but was stopped by the lights going out. "Aj?" John slowly walked through the hall. John felt the floor cave in as he fell through some trapped door hitting some sort of trampoline. He looked to the side seeing Aj sitting Indian style on some sort of table. She smiled. "Look what I found!"
John groaned as he looked around at the odd room. "What kind of weird ass room is this?" he asked, walking near AJ. "Beats me!" AJ said, hopping up off the table, and looking at humongous busts and statues of the Great One himself. Unbeknownst to AJ, John had silently grabbed the shockers together, and when he pressed them against her, she yelped, leaping high in the air and landing on John with her legs wrapped around him tight. "Damn AJ, you're sweating like crazy," John commented and smirked, pressing her against the wall. Both were naked, so at this point, what did it matter how dirty they were?
Spinning back to back to back, the intertwined duo continued to spin until they fell straight into the Rock's custom made jacuzzi. Both fought for dominance under the hot water, but John's superman-like aura overpowered AJ's craziness and he began to thrust into AJ heavily until he felt the need to go to the top for air. As he tried to swim to the top, AJ grabbed his leg and pulled him back down to the bottom. As John held his injured ribs, he could see AJ swimming towards him and what he saw was a smile. A huge smile. A huge, crazy smile.
Aj pressed her lips against johns she just before kicking him in the ribs. She swam to the surface instantly laughing as she lifted herself out of the Jacuzzi. John followed behind her holding his injury, but still determined. Aj had a faint look of worry running back to him and placing her hands on his ribs. "Is it that bad?" She felt anxious. John held his ribs as he coughed up water, with AJ looking onto him. "Damn John, I didn't know. I just wanted to have some fun," she said, feeling a bit of guilt before shaking off the guilt, coldly laughing. "You're Superman! You heal from everything!" She slapped him in the ribs two more times before using all of her strength to drag him into the Rock's personal bedroom itself.
She pushed John onto the bed pouncing on top of him kissing him wildly; sliding onto his hardness and riding him. John gripped her ass motioning with her. She reached his hands wrapping them around her neck. "Squeeze! " she moaned as her mind went into shambles, "choke me out!" She demanded as all of emotions heightened. John didn't care anymore. At that moment, all traces of rational thought disappeared, and it was almost if the man had become possessed. He drilled straight to her core, rocking her harder than ever, making AJ cry out tears of joy. She had never experienced such bliss and sweet euphoria. But John wasn't done yet. Using his lower leg strength, he launched AJ forward and got from under her. With a cocky smirk reminiscent of his Thuganomics days, he took her leg and locked in his dangerous and patented STF.
Aj gritted her teeth forcing on a grin as he held her in the painful lock. "You giving up sweetie?" He laughed at her suffering; he found the extra pleasure with seeing her submit to him exhilarating he tightened the s STF. "Come on Aj, you can't fight it," he knew he had her. "Come on AJ, say it! The Champ is here!" John laughed, as AJ kept crawling, looking for something, if anything, to use and escape this painful submission. "The Champ is here..." she muttered, giving up and tapping out even more. John lightened his grip just a little bit as AJ made it to the TV remote, trying to drive it into John's forehead, but further failing. As she finally stopped crawling, John could feel a tear fall onto his hands, and he could have sworn he heard the near-silent words "please stop."
John switched out of his trance into a worry as Ajs soft sobs filled the room. He meant no real harm to her-losing himself in their lustful stance and forgetting the apparent fact that not long ago-Aj had been violated by his 'best friend' a person that she should have been able to trust. John scooped her up bringing her into his chest. "This...I shouldn't have let it happen." He caressed Ajs hair as her distorted thoughts build into despair, anguish, and regret. John felt AJ tremble and felt more tears begin to roll down her cheeks, the thoughts of Randy Orton violently touching running through her mind.
"P-Please don't hurt me John," she said, stuttering straight out of fear.
How she was shifting in and out of these different emotions John had no idea how but he was going to take care of her. Being there for her meant something, even if it didn't heal the scar that was left from the trauma Healing would take time and John was willing to wait-no matter how long it was going to take for her to get better. AJ tried filling the void by bottling up her emotions-she thought that maybe she would be okay-she spent her all of her younger years fighting through a disturbing life barely able to get a sip of water..waking up crying in the middle of the night-not knowing if she would ever be safe again. She was back in that cold small corner of turmoil and pain-she never wanted to go through it again, yet here she was shattering into nothing after what happened-hating the feeling and hating herself. John gently pulled her closer giving her that security she yearned for so long. "I'll never hurt you my sweet," he assured only wanting to protect her.
Carrying her to a soft cushion, John gently placed her down and gave her a spare change of woman's clothing to change into. Why Rock had women's clothing in the house John would never want to know, and right now he didn't care. He just wanted to take care of AJ, and make sure she was okay.
"All done John," she said, stepping out in front of him with some cut-off jean shorts and a light blue tank top. She walked right in the front of him, eyes still lowered to the ground, not daring to look the man before her in the eye. It was still too painful, and John could definitely feel the nervousness from AJ's position. He sighed, as he put on his shirt, fully dressed. "AJ, I think it's time I told you something. I've needed to say this for a long time," John started, "Aj..." he took both of her hands as she hesitantly looked up at him, "I've never been so engrossed with someone-I look at you and I know its there; an inevitable feeling that I've rarely take in." AJ parted her lips in hopes of saying something, but stopped when locking her eyes on John's. The sincerity that came from him flowed over her as he continued. "Through all of this, I never expected to fall in love with you."
AJ's eyes turned wide and into an adoringly brown color as she contemplated what John had just said, in her head, rewind, and played them again. "You love me?" she asked, her mouth gaping open in shock.
John took in her eyes, ones that were glimmering bright now and shining with hope. He nodded and spoke again.
"Yes AJ...I love you," John finally said, releasing a motherload of pressure off his shoulders in the process. AJ wrapped her arms around John embracing him as happy tears streamed from her. She'd never had such a enamored wave of energy through her veins. "I love you too," she said sighing in relief as John held her. Things may be in shambles now, but eventually through thick and thin they would work through it all. AJ knew the time she needed to break free from all drama was going to a dark road, but this defining moment proved to her that light existed at the end of the dark hole.
John pulled back just a bit to see the look on AJ's face, a complete sweet smile that was restored on her face completely, and that poster boy smile returned. Finally it seemed like things were completely restored again. Finally, he felt the missing piece in his life had been found. And FINALLY...loud horns sounded outside as a car with bright headlights pulled into the driveway and a voice record sounded throughout the house. "FINALLY, the Rock has come back home!"
John lifted AJ off of her feet carrying her out Rock's room back into the barely touched guest room. Aj yawned as he gently placed her onto the bed; he grabbed the TV remote and PS3 controllers tossing one to the brunette while turning the lights low. He put in the game Injustice just before plopping down next to his girl. As for the Rock...hopefully he wouldn't notice a thing.
The door to the Rock's Prius opened and both the Great One and Big E Langston got out of the car with cool and calm looks on their face. Things seemed like they were just fine right?
The Rock opened the door and walked inside with Big E behind him. "Lights on," Rock said and clapped, the lights flickering and coming completely on.
Rock all of a sudden found himself wishing he hadn't said that command, because with the mess that he was looking at, his sunglasses dropped and hit the floor with heavy impact. Three...Two...One...
"Good God Almighty, oh sweet baby Jesus! Holy sweet cream on an ice cream sandwich, what in the blue hell happened to my goddamn house?!" Rock yelled profusely. John heard the noise downstairs below and couldn't help but shake his head as AJ giggled uncontrollably.
"Maybe we should have cleaned up first?" AJ said snickering next to John as he shook his head. "Nope I mean guest get what they want right?" he laughed wrapping an arm around AJ. They both jumped when they heard the Rock and Big E walking closer from the echoing hall. John laughed picking up the remote and shutting the TV off; he laid back with AJ both closing their eyes playing sleep like innocent Rock kicked the door open to the guest room and banged his fist against the wall. "Wake your candy asses up and quit fake sleeping! You trashed the Rock's house with your damn sex games! The Rock sees clothes everywhere! Melted wax everywhere! Electric shock pulsars all on the ground!" The Rock grabbed a broom and a mop, tossing it at the duo. "Clean up jabronis!"
John and Aj surrendered opening their eyes. They didn't realize how much of a mess they made this mixed night. AJ held in her laugh as questions boiled up from John. "What's up with the random trapped doors and room full of panties?" Aj asked exactly what John was thinking. John and Aj surrendered opening their eyes. They didn't realise how much of a mess they made this mixed night. AJ held in her laugh as questions boiled up from John. "What's up with the random trapped doors and room full of panties?" Aj asked exactly what John was thinking. The Rock looked eerily back over his shoulder at AJ and John, thinking on whether he should answer their question or not. "Let's just say a lot goes on that you all don't know about in the Rock's house that no one knows about. Just call it...Rockpocalypse," he said and finally left.
And there you have it! We made the chapter extra long because, well... we got outta hand, but nonetheless, the longer the better right? Hope you enjoyed the chapter though, and be sure to leave a review and stay tuned for mo re!
And thanks again Torrie my Goddess, for helping out. Love you (:
-Ronnie