(Warning, sexiness with Dean Ambrose ahead!)
After SmackDown had finished filming, they went straight home. As soon as they were in the door however, she was all over her husband, pulling him to her on the couch where they made love. Afterwards, Dean went into their bathroom and filled the tub, happy about finally being able to 'break it in'. They climbed in and got settled. "I love you Jon." she said. "I love you too. And I love how you're getting more comfortable sexually." he said. "Really?" Sarah asked, turning around so she was straddling him. "Hell yes." Dean replied. "Does it ever bother you that I'm so inexperienced?" she asked shyly. He reached up and cupped her cheek with his hand, rubbing it with his thumb. "Never. Do you know how honoring it was that you gave me something so precious?" Dean asked. "No." Sarah replied. "It was humbling. And the fact that I'm the only man you'll ever be with is fucking mind blowing." he said before capturing her lips in a frenzied kiss. Dean was extremely turned on and she felt it. He silently asked her permission with a gaze. Sarah answered it with a passionate kiss. Dean grabbed her hips with one hand and used the other to guide his erection inside her, pulling her down until he was fully buried inside her. He held onto her tightly as he set the pace. Even when she was on top, he was in full control and she honestly couldn't bring herself to care. Their movements sent water splashing everywhere but they didn't notice. They moaned loudly as the couple reached their climaxes together. "Fuck.." Dean muttered as they came down from their highs. "Same." she agreed. They finished their bath and went to bed. Sarah fell into a fitful sleep which worried her husband. She hadn't slept well since Hunter had been attacked. Unknown to Dean, she'd been having horrible nightmares but was able to hide it from him. She hated lying to him but he had enough to worry about.
The next night, Dean ordered in for dinner. He was worried about his wife. She normally had a healthy appetite but since Monday, she'd eaten very little. Sarah was taking a nap to his relief so he was putting the food in the oven to keep it warm when he heard her scream. Dean ran for the bedroom and saw her sitting up in bed, crying. He pulled her into his arms and was soothing her. "Babe, you okay?" "Nightmare.." she said. "Sarah.." he murmured. "It was horrible. Blood and you, it was him." Sarah managed to get out. "I'm here. Everything will be fine." Dean assured her. "I can't stop thinking about him. But when I'm with you and in your arms, I forget. I feel safe. I love you so much Jon." Sarah told him. "I love you too. I ordered your favorite for dinner." he responded. "I'm not-" she started but he cut her off. "You haven't eaten a full meal since Monday. Please, for me?" Dean begged. "For you." Sarah agreed. He led his wife to the kitchen and to his surprise, she ate more than he thought she would. When they were done, the couple took a shower together and climbed into bed. Sarah fell into a deep dreamless sleep, a huge weight off her shoulders, much to Dean's relief.
-Monday Night Raw-
Dean's knocked on Hunter's office door, on a mission. He was called in and sat down. "Paul, we need to talk." the blonde said. Hunter's head snapped up at this, Dean's rarely used his real name and never did at work. "What's wrong?" the older man asked. "It's Sarah." Dean said. "Shit. What happened?" Hunter asked, worried. "She's been having nightmares. Bad ones. I have no fucking clue what to do except hold her and I can't do that 24/7, as much as I'd love to." Dean answered. "Fuck!" the COO shouted before continuing "The board still won't let us fire him and it's pissing Vince off. He blamed himself for this whole mess." "Why?" Dean asked. "He's the one that brought Dave back. And you know he views Sarah as a daughter. All we can do is keep burying him. Hopefully he'll quit." Hunter explained. "Give me his ass at the Rumble. Hardcore match." Dean suddenly demanded. "If I do that, Sarah will kill us both Jon." the older man hesitated. "Please." he pleaded. "Fine. But you get to tell her." Hunter agreed. "Deal." Dean stood up and shook his hand before going in search of his wife.
"Jon, please don't do this!" Sarah pleaded. "I have to. He needs to pay." Dean responded. "But.." Her protest was cut off by him pressing a finger to her lips. "I'll be fine. Trust me." he said. "I do trust you and you know it. I don't trust him." she said. "It'll be okay. I promise." Dean assured her. "Please be okay. I don't know what I'd do.." Sarah was cut off yet again but this time by a kiss. "Shhh. Joe and Colby will be on standby. There's nothing to worry about." he said, kissing her again before going to film the promo announcing the match.
-Royal Rumble-
Dean left Sarah backstage with Roman and Seth. It was time for him to make Batista pay for all he'd done. She kissed him and murmured "I love you. Be careful." "I will. I love you too." he said before going out.
(On Air)
Dean Ambrose was absolutely dominating Batista, hitting 'The Animal' with everything he possibly could. The rage he had towards the man who'd been tormenting his wife was keeping Dean going. As he was about to reach the scripted finish, Batista low blowed him and took a steel chair, hitting the younger man with at least 10 shots to the back and head. It was getting absolutely uncomfortable to watch when Sarah came down and got in the ring, stepping between her husband and her, for lack of a better term, stalker. "Don't, please. I'll do anything." she begged. Batista smirked and hit an unconscious Dean again. Sarah dropped to her knees beside her husband and did the only thing she possibly could. She shielded his head with her body, bracing herself for a chair shot that never came. Roman and Seth flew to the ring and got Batista out of there. Seth knelt next to Sarah and pulled her to him so the EMT's could put Dean on a stretcher. He was still an unconscious, bloody mess and Sarah couldn't stop the tears from falling. He wasn't even taken to the trainers room but straight to the hospital.
-Local Hospital-
Sarah was pacing back and forth, waiting for word on her husbands condition. It'd been two hours without an update. Hunter had long since given up on getting his sister to sit down. Roman and Seth finally arrived after the Rumble was over and were about to ask about his condition when they heard "Family of Jonathan Good?" Sarah quickly ran towards the doctor and said "Yes. I'm his wife. How is he?" "He has a severe concussion and needed stitches. We're keeping him overnight for observation but he'll be fine." the doctor said. "Thank you so much! Can I see him?" Sarah asked. "Maybe you should clean up first Mrs Good." the doctor suggested. She looked down and finally noticed that her clothes had Dean's blood on them. "Oh." she whispered. A nurse spoke up "We have a scrub top and a private bathroom of you want ma'am." "Thank you." she said. The nurse and Roman escorted Sarah to the bathroom where she cleaned up and changed while Hunter went to check on Dean.
Dean slowly came to and saw his brother-in-law standing in an unfamiliar room. "The absolute fuck?" he questioned. "What's the last thing you remember?" Hunter asked. After thinking for a minute, Dean responded "Was at gorilla and told Sarah I loved her." Hunter sighed and recounted the match, including where Sarah came down. "She what?" Dean exclaimed. "Sarah covered you with her body. Saved your ass from a skull fracture so don't get pissy with her." the older man said. "Is she okay?" Dean asked. "Fine. She distracted Dave long enough for Roman and Seth to make the save." Hunter answered. "Good. Where is she?" the younger man asked. "Dealing with some paperwork. Get some rest and she'll be here in a minute." Hunter lied, not wanting to tell him that Sarah was cleaning blood off herself. Dean nodded and laid back, resting his eyes while the older man stood watch.
Roman and Seth escorted Sarah to Dean's room and she walked in and sat down at his bedside, holding his much larger hand in both of hers. She kissed his hand and laid her head on his arm, falling asleep quickly.
Dean woke up a couple of hours later to the sight of his beautiful, sleeping wife. He leaned down and kissed her head, making her stir. "Jon, are you okay? Need anything?" Sarah asked. "I'm fine. I love you so much babe." Dean's said, deciding not to mention her putting herself in harms way. "I love you too baby." Sarah responded, kissing his lips softly. He scooted over and motioned for her to lay down beside him. She got into the hospital bed and curled up beside him and they both fell back asleep quickly.
(Don't hate me and don't hurt me please but this was necessary to the story. It all works out in the next few chapters, I promise. Thanks for all the lovely reviews. *hides until next chapter*)