Warning: Some Adult Content Ahead!
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The next morning, Chrissy woke up wrapped up tightly in Dean's arms. He was nuzzling her neck and his hand was resting protectively over her stomach. She rubbed his hand with hers and smiled to herself while thinking 'He's so happy about this baby. Thank God, because we never got the chance to talk about kids except for the fact that we wanted them someday. We are so blessed right now that this little one is okay. Maybe things are finally going our way. It's about time.'
"What's got you thinking so hard this early darlin'?" she heard his sleepy voice rumble from her neck. "Just thinking about how blessed we are right now." Chrissy replied. "Really?" Dean asked. "Yeah. I hope that me being pregnant means our luck is finally turning. We're due for it anyway." the brunette answered. "I think this is a sign too. I'm so fucking happy about this, it isn't funny. I hope you know that I'm gonna do whatever possible to make sure you and my child are safe and protected. I swear on my life." he told her. "I know Jon. I trust you with our lives." she responded. The blonde kissed the top of her head and rubbed at her stomach happily.
"I think I should tell you that Joe knows." Dean spoke up. "He does? How?" Chrissy asked unhappily. She had really wanted to keep the pregnancy under wraps until they were sure that everything was going to be fine. "He caught me touching your stomach while you were sleeping at the arena. He said he used to do the same thing when his wife was pregnant." he answered. "Oh. I can't get upset about that then. I just wanted to wait until we got the official all clear from the doctor before telling people. I guess we should tell Colby then, since it's only fair." the brunette said with a sigh. "Only if you want to darlin'. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do." the blonde assured her. "No, I want to. I think we're finally starting to be friends and I want us to start getting along better before the baby gets here. I mean, he will be one of the uncles, right?" Chrissy told him. "You're right. We'll do it later today though because I want to take care of you this morning." Dean told her.
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Chrissy managed to shrug out of his embrace, which made him grumbled in protest, and sit up to look at him. "And how did you plan on doing that?" she asked. Dean sat up and leaned over to kiss her passionately. The brunette whimpered into the kiss and his hands ran down her sides. Chrissy broke this kiss and said "Please don't tease me baby. My shoulder isn't up to us making love yet and-" The blonde shushed his wife and laid her back down on the bed. His lips lowered to her neck and they attacked her weak spot until he left his mark. Blue and hazel eyes locked onto each other before she heard him say "Trust me." "I do." was her response and it made him smile.
Dean carefully removed her sling and put it aside before carefully slipping her shirt up and off. A playful smirk crossed his face upon the discovery that she wasn't wearing a bra. "And you call me bad for not wearing underwear Mrs Good.." he teased his blushing wife. "I wasn't about to ask Nick to help me put one on. That's just too much to ask." was her embarrassed reply. The blonde winked at her before leaning down and latching his lips onto her nipples, using tongue and teeth to bring the sensitive flesh to peak. She moaned softly at his ministrations and was biting her bottom lip to keep from crying out too loudly. Dean slid down the bed before taking down her shorts and panties.
Dean tossed the clothing to the floor and nudged her thighs apart before kissing the tender flesh. By now, Chrissy knew exactly what he had in mind for her and her body was shaking in anticipation. "I love how your body responds to my every touch. It's so fucking hot to me darling. You really have no clue." the blonde said before taking his thumb and circling her sensitive bundle of nerves with it. She whimpered at his touch and ground her hips against his hand, which made him chuckle. Dean removed his hand from her mound and grasped her hips to hold her still before voraciously attacking her soaking wet sex with his mouth. Chrissy groaned as he plundered her folds with his tongue and because of his animalistic actions, it wasn't long before she came undone for him and she softly moaned his name as she reached her climax.
With a groan, Dean lapped up everything her body offered him before releasing her hips and raising up to glance at her trembling body. He slid back up the bed and kissed her passionately, making the brunette taste herself on his tongue. After the embrace was broken, the blonde pulled her back into his arms and she rested her head on his chest.
"Thank you for letting me do that." Dean said finally. "Shouldn't I be thanking you?" Chrissy asked him. The blonde cupped her face in his hand and said "I thanked you because you let me in, you let me touch you so intimately after what happened. You welcomed my touch without hesitation and without fear. You'll never know how much that means to me darling. Never." "I love you Jon, and I could never associate you with him. Ever. I know you'll never hurt me baby and that's all that's important to me. I want you to always remember that." she responded before giving him a tender kiss. He rubbed her back for a few minutes before standing up from the bed, which made her whine in protest at the loss of his warm body. The blonde chuckled at her adorable response before carefully picking her up from the bed and carrying her to the shower.
Dean started the water and let it warm up before stepping under the spray with her. While they were washing off, he suggested "How about after we get cleaned up, we spend the rest of today relaxing and watching movies?" "Sounds wonderful to me." Chrissy responded right before her stomach growled loudly. The blonde laughed and asked "I guess I need to feed my baby first though, huh?" before brushing his lips against hers. "That sounds even better." the brunette replied. They rinsed off and stepped out of the shower before dashing into the bedroom to change.
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Dean led his wife into the living room area of the bus and helped her get comfortable on one of the sofas before pulling items out of the refrigerator to cook breakfast for them. He didn't want to upset her stomach, so he just made scrambled eggs and toast. The blonde put everything onto one big plate and sat beside her. The couple began eating their meal, even feeding each other some bites of food, and this is how Roman and Seth found them.
"Glad to see you eating again." Roman said to the blonde as he plopped down on the sofa opposite the couple. Dean simply flipped him off without turning his attention away from Chrissy. "Jon, that wasn't very nice. You know they've been worried about you." she said quietly enough so that only he could hear her. "Sorry darlin'." the blonde said before turning to the Samoan and saying "Sorry Joe." "No problem." the older man said with a shrug. He was just happy to see the younger man doing so much better now that his wife was around again.
Seth sat next to Roman after getting some coffee and asked the brunette "How are you feeling this morning? Traveling yesterday didn't make you hurt too much did it?" "I'm just tired, but fine otherwise. I do have an update from the doctor though." Chrissy replied. "What did he say?" the Samoan asked even though he was sure about what she was going to say. "Well, first of all, my shoulder is healing faster than they expected." Chrissy replied. Dean kissed her head and said "That's great darlin'." "What else did he say?" Roman quizzed. "I need to cut back on stress, so I had to quit working for the WWE." she answered. "What?" the other two men exclaimed. "I thought you were doing better, and now I lost my favorite medic. This blows!" the two-toned man grumbled. "I'm your favorite?" the brunette asked. "Of course, you're the only one I let treat me. Now who's gonna do it?" Seth grumped. "Well, I think you're going to like my next bit of news. When I quit, Stephanie offered me a new position. It seems as though she worries about you three and Nick because y'all don't like to cooperate with the docs backstage and you have to be threatened to get treatment, so say hello to your personal medic. My only job is to treat the four of you and no one else." Chrissy told them. "Yes!" the two-toned man cheered as he high-fived Roman in response. "Yeah, and neither of you better give her any shit since she doesn't need the stress. Chrissy is carrying your niece or nephew after all." Dean said.
"She's pregnant?" Seth asked. "Yeah, I'm three weeks along." Chrissy replied. Teary-eyed, the two-toned man stood up and walked over to the other sofa before leaning down and pulling the brunette into a crushing hug. "I'm so happy for you two. You both deserve this blessing, so enjoy it. I love you guys." Seth whispered to her. "Thank you Colby." she responded tearfully. "Hey, quit making my wife cry." Dean teased once the hug was broken. Roman followed Seth's lead and hugged the couple as well. Chrissy leaned against her husband and yawned loudly. "I promised that me and her would relax and watch movies together, but you two are welcome to join us." the blonde said. Seth and Roman agreed, so Dean laid back in the couch and let his wife lean back against him. He covered them up and rested his hand in her stomach as she slowly drifted off while the movie played. Dean kissed the top of her head and thought 'Yep, life doesn't get much better than this.' as he continued to hold her tightly.
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Thank you so much for all the reviews. Also a special welcome to any new readers out there.
Also, a huge thank you to anyone reading this. Thank you for sticking by me for 50 chapters. I hope y'all enjoy what's coming up because I have a lot planned for Dean and Chrissy. *virtual huggies*
More snow in Arkansas? Really? Really?
Special thank you to AeonBlue for helping me with this story all the way around. If it weren't for her, there wouldn't be a story, much less 50 chapters. Love ya chick!
