Honeymoon Truth

The next morning after the wedding, AJ had gotten up early. They hadn't stumbled up to bed until 1am and here she was lying wide awake at 7am. As much as curled into her new husband's naked body was comforting, she had to get up.

She untangled his arms from around her and got out of bed, grabbing underwear from her bag and putting it on before taking a seat over on the couch and running her hands through her hair. She tried her best to return to her wedding night after listening in on Joey's conversation, and she tried to act like nothing was wrong, but she couldn't stop thinking about it. He feeling was right. Dean's feeling was right. Joey set Punk up. He seemed to be working with the worst kind of people too. She was close to telling Punk last night but she didn't want to ruin his night for him. She knew it was the only thing he was truly looking forward too.

"April." Punk woke up, feeling the space beside him and sitting up, spotting her over at the couch, "What are you doing? It's still early." He said as she turned around and put on her best smile, standing up and walking over to the bed where she slid back into, "You ok?" He asked.

"Yeah." AJ nodded, "Yeah, I'm fine." She said.

"Did your day go exactly how you wanted it to?" He asked with a smile.

"Yeah." She said, "Not quite."

"Ready for the honeymoon?" He smiled as she nodded.

"So ready." She said, "What time is our flight?" She asked.

"4." Punk said, "Gives us time to get all this stuff home." He said, referring to the gifts lying around the hotel room, "And gives us a chance to say bye to Joni." He said.

"She wouldn't even let us go away for the weekend how is she gonna be when we tell her we're going to be away for a week?" She said.

"She'll be fine." Punk said.

"I'll need to schedule a doctor's appointment for when we get back then. I would have preferred to have seen someone before we left, but I'm sure there'll be no harm." She said.

"I still can't believe it." Punk shook his head.

"It's still really soon. I have my doubts." She said truthfully, "Women can have a ton of miscarriages before they carry a baby full term. What if I'm one of those women?" She said, "I don't want to keep building your hopes up and then disappointing you." She said.

"Hey, you could never disappoint me. You can't spend the full time saying what if, we have to be positive. This is a good thing, we're supposed to celebrate this." He said.

"But you've already done this." She sighed a little, "It won't be as special for you as it is for me." She admitted as he shook his head.

"You're crazy if you think that." Punk said, "You honestly think the first time round I done everything was perfect and worth remembering? I barely even went to scans. I had no promise that I could raise Joni with someone else. I was miserable. This… you having our baby, this is how it's supposed to be. This is just as special to me as it is for you. It's our first child together. Might not be my first child. But it's our first child. That means the world to be." He said as she smiled.

"You always know the right things to say." She said.

"That's cause everything I say is right." He smiled smugly, "If it's really that important to you to go to the doctors we could go in in an hour and try get an appointment." He said.

"Oh, no. It'll be fine. It's just a week we're going for. I can get an appointment as soon as I come back." She said, "I want to get all this stuff home and say goodbye to Joni."

"Ok." Punk nodded, "I suppose since we're up now we should probably shower." He said.

"You go first, I can wait-"

"I don't think so." He laughed, getting out of the bed and sliding his boxers on him, jogging round the bed and lifting her up over his shoulder as she laughed, "You're coming with me." He said as she giggled. How could she think about anything else other than her new husband and how lucky she was to have him.

They checked out of the hotel and managed to get home where Dean was having went back with Joni last night. He and Joni promised they wouldn't open any presents yet. Punk and AJ planned to look at them all when they got back home.

It was a tearful goodbye for Joni but she managed to let them out the door and wave them off. They were on their flight in no time and arrived later on in the night at their destination of Puerto Rico. AJ knew it was where she was born. She knew as much as that. He parents must have moved to the states with her shortly after. It just popped up when they were scrolling through holiday resorts and villas. She always said she would go.

"This whole place to herself." AJ said with amazement, looking around the villa which was almost like a huge house for them. Marbel flooring, an upstairs and downstairs, a pool outside, a sea view. It was perfect and everything they wanted.

"I think we're gonna have a good week." Punk smirked, quite impressed by the place too, "We should take Joni here for a Summer holiday some time. Maybe once you've had the baby." He smiled as she nodded. He knew she wasn't all for talking positive about the baby, he didn't blame her after last time, but he didn't want her to be worrying about it.

"Joni would love it here." She nodded, "Let's put our bags upstairs." She said, about to grab her suitcase.

"I don't think so." He laughed, "You can just lead the way." He said, carrying the two suitcases up the stairs, not allowing his pregnant wife to carry hers. His pregnant wife. A term he'd never thought he'd use.

"Oh, wow." AJ said as they walked into the bedroom. It was huge with a balcony that looked out onto the beach.

"This was definitely worth all the saving." He admitted truthfully, the pictures on the website of the villa hadn't done it justice. It was like a different world out here.

"I could even just cook every night. We don't even have to go out."

"If I had it my way I'd lock you up in here for the full week, but I suppose we do have to eat, don't we?" He said dramatically as she laughed.

"We do." She nodded, wrapping her arms around his neck, "I love you. I can't wait to spend this week with you." She smiled, "I did plan on us doing all these fun activities, but now that I'm pregnant… I'm just gonna have to settle for midnight walks on the beach and sunning myself at the pool." She said as he laughed.

"It's tragic really." He said as she nodded.

"It is." She said, "You hungry?" She asked him.

"Starving. And I'm looking at something that looks pretty appetising." He nodded as she laughed.

"I meant proper food, Punk." She said as he frowned, "But if that's what you really want." She shrugged, pushing him down on the bed and stripping for him, bringing her t-shirt up over her head, moving onto her jeans and sliding them down her legs as he watched, getting hard at the sight.

"This week is going to be the greatest week of my life." He moaned to himself, watching her dip her hand into her panties, stroking herself as she stood whilst he watched, "Don't leave me hanging like that." He said as she just grinned, taking her hand out of her panties and walking over to him, placing her fingers in his mouth, taking them back out as she began to strip him.

"You taste good." Punk said as she stripped his t-shirt off, kissing down his chest and undoing his jeans, pulling his jeans and boxers down and throwing them away, kneeling down in front of him and stroking him up and down.

"You love when I do this, baby. Don't you?" She smirked.

"I love your mouth." He groaned, standing up from the bed whilst she stayed knelt down in front of him, stroking him, "Open your mouth." He instructed as she opened her mouth up where he slid himself into. He began thrusting into her, his controlling urges taking over him. He knew this was the one time AJ allowed him to take control of their relationship. Everything else she was more or less in charge of.

"Fuck. That feels so good." Punk moaned as he thrust into her, bunching her hair behind her head with both hands whilst he thrust into her, hitting the back of her throat which made her choke a little, but it didn't slow him down.

He pulled out of her, watching her wipe her mouth from any excess saliva or pre cum he had spilled, a huge grin on her face as she got to her feet. She watched as he lay back on the bed in the centre, waving his hands in a 'come here' motion. She climbed over him, assuming the destination was his hard length, but he pulled her up further until she realised she was sitting on his face and he'd pulled her panties to the side.

"Oh my god." She shivered, grabbing onto the headboard in front of her, grinding herself onto his mouth as he sucked her clit and used his full mouth to close around her pussy. She didn't know if it was because this was a new position or if it was her pregnant hormones making her more sensitive, but she was in pure bliss.

"You could sit on me all day like this if you wanted to." Punk groaned for a minute before going back and closing his mouth over her wet centre, using his tongue to lick up and down and flick against her clit.

"Oh, I wouldn't mind that at all." She moaned, clutching the headboard tightly, "Oh, god that's it." She moaned, grinding herself down on his tongue, "I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm so close." She moaned as Punk grinned, flicking his tongue around her entrance, dipping it in a little as she completely lost it.

"Oh, yes! Yes right there!" She moaned, finally feeling her release as she went numb, collapsing down a little with her centre still over his mouth, trying to find her breath again before moving her hips back down his body, straddling his hips and finding his lips.

"How was that for you?" He smirked smugly.

"That tongue is my favourite thing in the world." She said, pressing a kiss against his lips, tasting herself on him.

"You sure about that?" He laughed a little, reaching for his length as she nodded, unexpectedly feeling him slide into her.

"Oh, maybe my second favourite thing." She moaned as he began to slam into her, his mouth latching onto one of her breasts that was directly in front of him, his hand slapping her ass as she moaned out for more. How could she possibly think about anything else when her husband was here like this with her. Maybe they'd just have to have sex all the time, if she was planning to not tell him about what she heard Joey saying.

Around an hour later they were still going at it. Punk had just sat up from lying on his side with her and brought her up to her hands and knees. This was his favourite position. He could get all the way in and he had a perfect view of her ass.

Before he entered her he lowered his face between her cheeks and teased her other entrance as she jumped a little.

"Oh, God that feels good." She moaned, his hands squeezing her ass cheeks whilst he licked and teased her entrance, sitting back up and positioning himself at her entrance, stroking himself up and down as he pushed into her hard, slowly thrusting into her and building his speed up to the point where his hip bones were crashing so hard against her ass she was struggling to keep her body up.

"Fuck you're so tight. You gonna cum again?" He asked, slapping her ass again which was a little red.

"Mmm… yeah, I'm gonna cum again." She said, "Make me cum. Please. Please." She moaned, placing her cheek down against the soft mattress whilst her ass still stayed up in the air.

"Fuck yeah. That's it." Punk moaned as he began to feel himself reach his own peak, tangling his hand down to stroke AJ's clit, sending her right over the edge as she shuddered and moaned loudly.

"Oh, yes! Oh, fuck." She moaned as he laughed cockily.

"Yeah that's it, baby girl. Scream for me." He smirked, still pounding into her, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum."

He pulled out of her and spun her around, stroking himself up and down fast as she opened her mouth beside the tip of his length, feeling his warm seed squirt on her tongue, a little going on her cheek and nose but most going in her mouth as she swallowed it all, stroking him up and down to make sure he'd gave her every last drop.

"Jesus Christ." Punk moaned, running his hands through his damp hair as AJ wiped her cheek with her finger, putting her finger in her mouth and sucking on it, "Now I'm hungry." He admitted.

"You worked yourself up quite an appetite, huh?" She knelt up so her face was in line with him, "Do I have time to shower first. I'm a little… sticky." She moaned, placing her hand down at her wet centre as he watched with feasting eyes.

"Are you trying to get me hard again?" He asked with raised eyebrows, "Are you ever satisfied?" He asked.

"I am very satisfied." She said, "I'm just saying I have to shower." She responded as he nodded suspiciously.

"Well you go take a shower, I'll go down and make us something. Hopefully there's stuff in the fridge, otherwise I'll have to go out and get something from a store nearby." He said as she just nodded.

"Ok." AJ said, pressing a soft, sweet kiss on his lips, "I won't be too long." She said, jumping off the bed and walking away into the bathroom as Punk watched her with a smile. He wasn't sure how he got so lucky.

After AJ showered and Punk managed to cook up some things for them, they sat outside by the pool on the swing couch, rocking back and forth to match the peaceful calm in the air. It was beautiful. The whole place was beautiful. Outside by the pool where the sat were little fairy lights around the pool. Not to mention they could hear the waves from the sea crashing not that far away from them.

"Man, I think I want to live here." Punk said, his arm wrapped around AJ as she leaned into him comfortably, "Just imagine. Joni out splashing in the pool. A little baby boy or girl laying in the shade with one of us sleeping. Of course we'd have to rent out a place nearby for the guys to grow old in." He said as she laughed a little.

"That's a nice vision." She said, "But I'd say we're pretty content in Chicago."

"Yeah, we are." He agreed.

"You still trust Joey?" She asked. She wasn't sure she could keep it from him any longer. She didn't want to ruin their week but she didn't want to kick off their married life by lying to him.

"Yeah." Punk said, "Why? Why ask that?" He asked as she sat up and looked at him.

"I uh… I overheard him talking." AJ said, "At the wedding, when I told you I was pregnant and then went to the toilet. He was round the corner and I heard him talking to these guys." She said as Punk looked at her with confusion, "He set you up, Punk." AJ said, "And the worst of it is, he was setting you up to get more than four years in prison." She said as Punk just shook his head.

"What are you talking about?" He said, "You've been hanging around Dean for too long." He said.

"No. Dean was right. Whatever feeling Dean had was right. I heard him, Punk. These guys are now charging him two hundred and fifty dollars a month because he screwed it up. You were supposed to go down for possession of drugs but because those guys came into the house you got done for manslaughter and was proven to not have possession of the drugs." She said, "I don't know anymore details, but Joey was working for these guys who wanted you in prison and he messed it up. He's now paying two fifty dollars a week and if he doesn't… we're all in danger." She said.

"Are you listening to yourself?" Punk said.

"You think I'm lying?" She questioned.

"Well… no, but-"

"But what?" She said, "I heard it, Punk. Loud and clear. Joey is not on your team here. It looks like he doesn't know whose team he is on." She said, "If he doesn't start paying that money per week, we're all in danger including Joni."

"They mentioned Joni?" Punk asked as AJ nodded, watching Punk's anger increase by hundreds, "Why are you telling me this now, April?" He stood up from the swing.

"Well because I didn't want to lie to you all week, and I also didn't want to say to you when you were in distance with Joey. I knew you'd go find him and want to put your hands on him. We're better out here. Where you can calm down and think about what you can do." She said.

"Why the fuck would he do that to me?" Punk asked.

"It seems like he's pretty confused. Maybe these guys came to him four years ago and threatened him to go along with it. There might be another story to it. We don't know. That's all I heard." She said.

"He put me in prison deliberately. He took me away from Joni. That's all I need to know. I don't care about any other sides to stories." He said.

"And what happens when he doesn't pay these thugs their money every week?" She asked, "It'll be us that is on the receiving end."

"I'll figure something out." He said as she just nodded, quietly looking up at him and taking his hand to pull him back over when he shook it away, "I just need to… I need to go inside." He said, walking away as she frowned, watching him walk in the door to the villa and out of sight.

A/N: Truth is all out. Let's see how it goes. Review and let me know what you think.