"Well… this is…" Punk said, standing at the door, holding AJ bridal style, watching something fall off the ceiling of their home, for at least the week.
Since they didn't really have any money left from the wedding itself, AJ convinced Punk to just rent a little, what seemed to be a shack in the woods, maybe she regretted that.
"I mean…" AJ started, jumping off of Punk, walking into the small home, "Who the hell cares… As long as there is a bed… I couldn't care less…" AJ said, pulling Punk towards her by his shirt which the two top buttons where already undone.
"I don't think I'd even care if there wasn't a bed…" Punk whispered in her ear.
AJ just chuckled wickedly, reaching up and kissing him deeply.
Punk pushed her against the wall lightly, running his hands up and down her arms as he kissed her passionately, reaching behind her and unzipping her silk dress, as much as he loved the dress and how beautiful she looked, he wanted to feel her skin
The dress being the silk and soft material it was, just simply fell from her body, lying in a pile below her on the floor, left in her underwear and garter that sat around her thigh.
AJ watched Punk kneel down, lifting her leg up and grabbing the garter with his teeth, pulling it down her tanned leg, AJ just chuckled as she leant against the wall, watching him get back to his feet.
"Had to be done…" He winked, jumping slightly when AJ spinned him around and pushed him against the wall, undoing the buttons on his white shirt, untucking it from his pants and stripping it off him.
Punk noticed how much she was in a rush and he didn't want their first time making love as husband and wife to be rushed, he wanted to take his time.
"Hey…" Punk said, tilting her chin up to look at him, "We have all week, just take it slow…" He chuckled.
"I know, I just… I want as much as I can get of you this week… before you have to go…" AJ said.
"Well we can take it slow ok, make it last, it's not every day you get no kids running around…" Punk said.
"Ok…" AJ nodded, watching him lean down and kiss her softly, picking her up and walking into the bedroom, placing her down on the bed, smiling at her just laying there, her hair sprawled out above her, she was just so perfect to him.
Since his shirt had already been practically ripped from him, he unbuckled his trousers, leaving him just in his boxers, putting one knee on the bed, leaning over her and leaning down, kissing her softly.
With Dean and Renee…
After Dean's job of keeping the party going had came to an end and most people had began to leave, him and Renee started to tidy up the small hall, putting things in the rubbish bags while Harli and Nick lay asleep on the couch, little Rebecca in her pram sleeping like she had done through out the full day nearly.
"You ok?" Dean asked over to her, the clanking of beer bottles echoing through the hall as he threw them in the trash.
"Yeah, I'm ok…" Renee nodded, "I'm just hoping this week drags in." She said.
"Why's that?" Dean asked.
"Because you're leaving the next week, next time you see me, I'll be fat." Renee said.
"You won't be fat, you'll be pregnant and I can't wait to see you with a bump… you'll be ok, I'll phone you every night, to talk to the both of you…" Dean said, looking down at her stomach, sitting the trash bag down and walking towards her, pulling her into him and swaying back and forth with her.
"Dean Ambrose, you are not dancing…" Renee chuckled, looking up at him as he moved from side to side slowly, even though there was no music.
"Looks like I am…" Dean said, twirling her around and pulling her back into him.
"You're going to be such a good dad…" Renee smiled, cupping his cheeks as he danced with her very closely on the empty dancefloor, the lights all up and bright.
"I doubt that, but you'll be just as good a mom…" Dean smiled, looking down at her.
"Promise me you'll always be there for us, me and our baby…" Renee said.
"Ok so I might not be there with you physically, but when I am, I'm going to look after you both, protect you from everything, and when I'm not there, I'm always in here…" Dean said, touching her heart with his hand.
"Even though I don't want you to leave, I'm so proud of you for what you're going away to do and I know that, whenever you're not here… I'll keep on telling myself… keep on telling our baby… dad's gonna be home soon…" Renee said, looking up at Dean with a sweet smile.
"And keep telling yourself, our baby… dad loves you both, so much…" Dean smiled, his arm still firmly around her waist, her hands around his neck as they swayed back and forth.
Renee just smiled up at him, reaching up and kissing him softly.
With AJ and Punk Later On…
"I'm convinced this bed is going to break…" AJ chuckled with a gasp, Punk rolling off of her and lying on the other side, the room having that sweaty, sex smell to it that AJ hated, but didn't really mind it at this moment in time.
"Wouldn't be surprised…" Punk chuckled, wiping his sweaty forehead.
"Another week of this… I can deal with that…" AJ smiled, turning around and facing him.
"So can I…" Punk smirked, pulling her on top of him, "Ride me…" Punk nodded to her, his breathing still not settled down from their first encounter.
AJ just moved her hair to the one side, smirking down at him.
And… the end of the chapter, the next chapter will be picked off from the end here, so don't worry, you won't miss any hotness.
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