Author Note: THIS CHAPTER IS RATED R! DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT LIKE SEXUAL SITUATIONS.

Chapter 9

Seeing all of her bandmates with their girlfriends, Lidia picked up Madison and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "You stay with Lita, k sweetie? Mommy just has to play one song then I'll be right back," she told her daughter who was looking around the room.

"Mommy, there's a lot of tall people here," Madison pointed out. Laughing, Lidia pulled Madison in for a big hug, not expecting to feel another set of arms around the two of them. Turning around to see who it was, the two girls grinned when they say John. "Daddy!" Madison screeched, reaching out so John can take her. Handing her daughter over, Lidia grinned when she saw John throw Madison in the air and catch her.

"I missed you sweetie," John cooed at Madison as he threw her in the air again. "Hey Charlie! Wanna play throw the four year old?" John called out over to Charlie Haas, who was finished for the night. Putting his hands in the air, Charlie motioned for John to toss Madison. Catching her, he ran down the hall way, and tossed the child to Jackie, who spun Madison around when she caught her.

Pulling Lidia aside, John nuzzeled his head into the fountain ontop of her head. "I hope you do good tonight," he whispered quietly so no one would hear. "Once we get back to the hotel...Mark is going to room with Charlie and Jackie, so we got the room all to ourselves." Raising his eyebrows, Lidia bit her bottom lip, seeing where he was going with this situation.

"Madison is in the room with us," she pointed out, wrapping her arms around his waist.

"She'll understand that Mommy and Daddy sometimes have to do grown up things." Dropping her jaw in shock, Lidia pushed John away from her, shaking her head as she did so. "Aww c'mon Liddy! It's been so long, pleeeeeease?" Pulling her in for a hug, John ran his hands up and down her back, and eventually giving her butt a quick squeeze.

"John Anthony Felix Cena, you have not changed," Lidia told him, running her hands up his jersery. "But, if you do not let me leave, then my band will get very, very angry with me." Looking over her shoulder to see that none of her bandmates had left their girlfriends yet, Lidia pulled John closer to her. "Maybe a few more minutes," she said slyly, giving him a quick kiss.

"Not on my watch, sorry Cena." Dragging Lidia away, Randy stood in front of John, dressed in his wrestling trunks. "You know we've had this discussion before. You've had it with me, my father, my grandfather, and Ric. You do anything wrong, anything, and I will break your neck. I mean it this time." Placing a hand on Randy's shoulder, John looked him in the eye, something he isn't known for doing.

"I promise you, that my relationship with your little sister, will be ten thousand times healthier than it was the first time around. Promise." Sticking out his hand, Randy glanced down at it, not knowing if he should shake it or not. Looking at Lidia, Randy saw her jogging on the spot, rolling her shoulders and cracking her neck; looking back at John, he saw his hand was still out, waiting for Randy to shake it. "Bro, come on." Grabbing his hand, Randy squeezed it as hard as he could, not wanting to put up with any of John's thug attitude. No fancy handshakes, no hand slaps, just a decent handshake. "Good luck in your match," John said to Randy.

"Yea...." Gazing his direction over to Lidia, he walked over to her, hoping he wouldn't ruin her concentration. "Lid?" Lunging forward to streatch her legs, she looked up at her older brother. "You and John..."

"Yes, we're back together."

"Yea, about that....Aren't you worried about what Mom and Dad are going to say? They'll rip his head off the second they see him! What about your band? You've made it this far Lidia, don't fuck it up." Scrunching her eyebrows together, she looked at her brother confused.

"Randy, what are you talking about?" She asked, stopping her streatches.

"I'm just worried about the outcome this time, I don't want to see you so distraught and lost." Cupping his chin in her hand, Lidia gave him two quick slaps on the cheek.

"I'll be fine. Don't worry about me. Come here, lets have a hug." Opening her arms, she looked at her brother, a sad look on her face. "Pleeeease?" Sticking her bottom lip out, Randy ambled his way over to his sister, leaning into her hug. Squeezing as tight as she could around his neck, Lidia made sure she made a big scene so she could embarass her older brother. "You're the bestest brother a girl could have Randall!" Pulling away, Randy looked at Lidia, arching his eyebrow.

"Come on." Throwing his arm around his sister's shoulders, the two of them walked towards the Gorilla Position where the rest of Thair was waiting.

Bobbing her head to the music, Lidia couldn't believe how many people knew the words to the song they played; she even saw King and JR sing along to some of the song. Being at the part where the was a bass rest, she reached to her neck where her dogtag usually hung, and realized that she ripped it off three nights ago. Was it only three nights ago?

Seeing Randy walk down the ramp to the song they were playing, Lidia smiled. Randy pointed at the band, getting the crowd to cheer even louder than they were. Jack followed Randy down to the ring, and even went inside the ring to finish off the song at the top of the turnbuckle. When the song finished, they hugged, and raised each others hands in the air.

"Come see us on tour!" Jack shouted into the microphone. "We're touring until the end of next month across North America!" Rolling their eyes, the other three members looked at each other; he just couldn't stop promoting the band no matter what he did.

Reciving a standing ovation from the crew backstage, Thair joined hands and bowed, just like they did moments earlier in front of the Raw crowd.

"Remeber! Touring across North America!" Jack reminded everybody before rushing off into a dressing room where his girlfriend was waiting.

"Mommy, Mommy!" Rushing towards her mom, Madison ran with open arms, hugging her mom at the legs. "You did really good! I saw Uncle Randy too! He wrestles in his underwear. Does Bob know about this?" Madison asked, refering to Randy's and Lidia's father.

"Yes, Bob knows. Where's your daddy?"

"We sat on the couch and watched you....Then Jackie and Charlie came over, and Daddy talked to them, and then Charlie said something...It was about you! He said you had your legs open in front of him before, and Daddy got really mad." Nodding her head in amusement, Lidia made a mental note: Kill Charlie. Walking towards the diva locker room with her daughter, Lidia was caught off guard when she saw John standing there with two white roses in his hand. Handing one to Madison and then to Lidia, he grinned sheeplishly.

"Good performence tonight," he whispered as he pulled Lidia in for a hug. "Madison said that she was looking forward to spending time with us. As a family." Grining, Lidia gave him a kiss, which John returned, making it more passionate that expected. Caught up in the moment, he undid the bottom button on Lidia's shirt, and then the second. Pushing him away, she blushed doing up the last two buttons.

"That..was uncalled for," Lidia manage to gasp out as she saw Madison and Ash looking at her and John.

"That digusting," Ash pointed out. "Mom and Dad kiss sometimes, but only Dad and Trish kiss like that. Come on Maddy, lets go get some cookies." Storming off, the two kids went on a serach down the hall.

Buring her head in his shoulder, Lidia began to laugh. "I can't believe you just did that."

"I can't believe how bad you want me." Bowing his head, John began to kiss her neck, eagerly. Her hands roamed around his back, lightly caressing her nails against his jersery, sending chills down his spine. Picking her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and they stormed into the locker room, not bothering to give a sign they were coming in.

Rushing to the back of the shower stalls, Lidia took off her shirt willingly, turning on the water as she did so. John continued to kiss her neck, leaving a trail of the love of his lips all along her collarbone and down to her belly button. Taking his jersery off, John glared at the image in front of him: with water pouring onto the top of her head, Lidia stood there, wearing only a black lacey bra and her black pants.

Lidia glared back at John, taking in what was in front of her, the figure that she hasn't seen in almost a year. "Shouldn't we wait until we get back to the hotel?" Lidia asked once John began to kiss her neck again. "One of the girls could walk in here any minute now, and tell my brother, and then you'd die, and I'd die and...Oh God.....Don't stop..." Putting her hand on the back of John's head, Lidia added force to it, making John suck harder on her neck.

Letting the water pour down on them, John removed both of their pants, leaving them in a heap outside of the stall. Drawing the curtin closed, he tugged at her thong, impaciently. Helping him by taking it off herself, Lidia kissed John furiously on the lips and jumped up on him so her legs were wrapped around his waist, using her heels to take off his boxers.

Slamming her against the wall, John began to thrust himself in and out of her, not caring how much noise they were making; the girls had their music up too loud anyways. Crying out in ectasy, Lidia grabed a hold onto the showerhead, steading herself for John.

Looking in her eyes, John saw how her eyelids kept fluttering open and closed, signaling that she was almost finished. Pushing in her faster, he tried to finish with her, using all of his might to do so. Not wanting to make anymore of a scene, Lidia took her mouth to Johns and moaned in his, showing she was finished; John was done seconds later.

Leaning his head on her chest, John tried to catch his breath. "I missed being alone with you for a long period of time like this," he breathed.

"Maybe it's a good thing we aren't alone for a long period time together," Lidia joked, trying to catch her breathe as well. "I still have to get my clean clothes...and you have to get yours....." Giving each other worried looks, they began to panic. All of the diva's know what they just did, how fast will this get around in the locker room? "Stacey!" Lidia called from the shower. "Come here, I need your help!" Feeling John's arms wrap around her, he began to kiss her neck again, marking her on the side.

"Liddy?"

"This way!" Sticking her head from the behind the curtin, Lidia motioned for Stacey to come over. "I need clean clothes from my bag, and John needs a towel. Be a doll and get them for me please? I promise I'll do anything for you after this, anything! Just don't tell Randy?" Smiling mischeviously, Stacey nodded.

"He's going to find out one way or another ya know," Stacey pointed out.

"Please?"

"Fine." With her heels clicking against the tiles, Stacey went off to get Lidia's luggage.

Wrapping her arms around John's neck, Lidia stared into his eyes. "I love you baby," she told him, tracing hearts on the back of his neck.

"I love you too."

"Hey Lid! You got messeges on your phone, want me to check them?" Looking at John worridly, Lidia agreed. "You got a text messege from Randy, it says him and Madison are going out for ice cream and that he'll bring her back before the sun is up. And...a voice messege. Want me to listen to it?"

"Please." Hearing silence, Lidia peeked her head outside the curtin, ignoring the fact that John was trying to get inside of her again.

"Lidia....It was a guys voice...they said sleep with one eye open tonight when you're with John." Feeling a wave of nausea come over her, Lidia went limp, and passed out onto the tiles.

Author Note: K, that chapter was a little racy....But ya know....Um....Read and review....mwhahaha.