Chapter 22

Our Honeymoon

Thanks for all the reviews, I have been getting, they are so appreciated. Two more chapters and I am finished with this story, the next story might be called Crush on You, or I Love You.

A/N: In the last chapter, their first song they danced to was Bon Jovi's "All About Loving You. Definitely since it's the honeymoon, sexual reference is definitely in this chapter.

Randy's POV

Our wedding and reception was fabulous, now tonight was the beginning of the rest of our lives. I couldn't wait. Natalie looked so amazing tonight, and I can't wait until tomorrow for the big honeymoon, and most definitely I will find out what was in that Wilton's Sex Shop bag.

Our plane is leaving LA for the Caribbean at around 10:00 a.m., Natalie and I stayed up all night..if ya know what I mean, and we hardly got to the airport on time.

"Last call for flight 69 to the Caribbean"

We got on our plane quickly, and cuddled up in first class, and were just sitting there whispering sweet nothings in each others ear. An older couple was sitting next to us.

"When did you two get married?"

"Just yesterday."

"Oh that's so sweet. You two look like you are in love, just how we are." the man replied looking at his wife.

Natalie and I talked to them almost the whole flight, in which they told us they we're going to the Bahamas, for some one on one time, they told us about their kids, and how happy they were.

The flight ended about twenty minutes, and we exchanged phone numbers with the older people, they were staying at the same hotel, and we promised to get together sometime.

We arrived at the hotel, and quickly found our room.

"I hope we have a relationship like theirs."

"I know we will."

"Look at how happy they are, fifty years from now, I want to look at you the same way he does, her."

"I know you will baby."

"They were real nice people."

"They were cute."

"Not as cute as me, huh Princess?"

"Not as sexy."

"Hmm, what's in that Sex Shop bag?"

"It's too early to use the stuff."

"Baby, it's never too early." Randy said as he grabbed the bag.

"Princess, chocolate body paint..daymn girl!"

"There's more stuff in there."

"Handcuffs?"

"Yep, I figured that some hardcore-legend wannabe would need to be tied up."

"Haha, wannabe my ass, didn't you get any lingerie?"

"There should be another bag there baby."

"Fredricks of Hollywood?"

"Yep."

"Damn, woman. By the time, we'll be home, you'll be pregnant."

"That's the whole idea baby."

"Can you imagine, us as parents?"

"yes, you'd make quite a sexy father."

"You would be the sexiest mom ever."

"Why don't we get that little one started in there?" Randy said as he patted her stomach and started kissing her neck. He picked up the body paint.

"Lemme, get something else on."

Five minutes later, Natalie comes out in this black, silky nightie with a robe.

"God, baby. You look spectacular."

"Thanks, Orton."

"Mmph." Natalie said as Randy tackles her on the bed.

"No need to be so rough Orton, we're making love, not playing football."

"Sorry, you turn me on too much, lemme get that paint."

Randy grabs the paint while Natalie rips off his shirt, he starts painting her stomach with little I © Randy., and u can just bet what they did for most of the day.

--Five hours later--

Natalie had just gotten out of the bathtub after Randy had exhausted her with their little workout, Randy was already sitting on the bed, they were going to meet up with the older couple.

We had dinner with the older couple who's names were John and Darlene.

-- next week--

Final Boarding call for flight 69 to LA.

Natalie's POV

We arrived home at around 1 p.m. and had some messages from Dave and Nickie. They were seeing if we were all going to go out to eat tonight, since they had a sitter for Lexie.

We called them and said that we would meet them. We laid around and watched some old wrestling movies, we got ready after the movie was over, although I wasn't feeling good, Randy didn't want to go, if I didn't feel good, but we went anyway.

I ate very little at the restaurant, which shocked everyone because usually I always eat too much. We came home after that, and I just about threw up in Randy's Ferrari.

"Baby, are you feeling alright?"

"No, I'm not."

"Why don't you go into bed and lay down?"

"I gotta throw up again."

"Have you got your period lately?"

"Randy, why would you ask that?"

"Maybe someone's pregnant."

"Oh jeez, I never thought of that."

"I'm going to the drug store, I'll get one of those tests, It's too late to call a doctor, but we are going to call them tomorrow. You want anything else at the store?"

"Some 7-Up please."

"Sure thing, Princess."

Randy came back about 15 minutes later, and we took the test.

"Princess, it's time."