He's barely got in the hotel room when I jump into his arms. "I missed you" I whisper, kissing him softly. "Easy tiger" he laughs, kissing me before putting me down. "We got all night toots." I smile, watching as he puts his bag down then holds his arms out again. I grin and jump into them, smiling as he kisses my neck. "Now" he whispers. "Where were we?" I put my finger under his chin and lift his head so I can look him in the eyes. "Right about here, I think" I whisper, kissing him and wrapping my legs tightly around him. "Fuck Lora" he moans, licking along my bottom lip then invading my mouth with his tongue. He's just laid me down on the bed when there's a loud bang at the door. "Ignore it" he groans. I've got no problem with that, but the person the other side of the door does. "Moxley!" he yells. "No point ignoring me, I saw you go in! Now open up." "Damn you Callihan!" Jon yells, getting off the bed quickly and opening the door. I sit up quickly, frowning when instead of punching the guy Jon hugs him tightly. "What the fuck brings you here?" he asks, letting the guy in. I look at them, frowning at the man. I know him. I've seen him somewhere. "Lora, right" he asks, looking across at me. I nod, standing up and walking over to them. "Sami" he says, holding his hand out. I shake it lightly, looking at Jon. "I was in NXT the same time as you" Sami explains. "Out with a broken leg so I wasn't at Full Sail for tapings. Man, everyone was buzzing about you down there, going on about this hot new diva. Then it got out that you were married to Mox here and, well, I knew I had to meet you. But by the time I got better you'd been picked up by the main roster. Shit, sorry, I guess I'm babbling a bit here." "Yep" Jon says, grinning as he goes to shut the door. "Wait!" Sami yells. He opens the door quickly, reaching out and pulling someone in. "You're not the only married one Mox" he says smiling as he puts his arm around the poor girl he just pulled in. "Mox, Lora, this is Kristen. My wife."
The guys are sat on the bed talking, laughing loudly occasionally. Kristen and I are on the sofa, watching our husbands catch up. "I saw Raw earlier" she says suddenly, still not looking at me. "I was crying with you, I mean, the emotion you put into that was intense." I nod, looking at Jon. "It was easy" I say. "Just imagining not having him with me constantly, it doesn't even bear thinking about." She nods. "We, uh, better leave you to it" she says. "You've only got tonight, right?" I nod, watching as she tries to work out how to get Sami's attention. He must sense her watching him. He looks over and smiles. "Ok" he says, standing up. "I know, we've outstayed our welcome. But man, I needed to see you. And I'm glad I did. You've grown up, Mox." Jon grins. "All the wife's doing" he says, standing up and walking over to me. "She's mellowed me." Sami nods, walking over to Kristen. "Come on" he says, picking her up. "Let's go leave these lovebirds to it. Catch you later Mox, Lora." I smile and wave as Jon opens the door and sees them out.
"Hey" he whispers, sitting next to me. "You ok?" I nod, pulling him to me quickly. "Take me to bed" I demand. "And don't you dare let me go until morning." "God woman, you're gonna be the death of me" he groans, picking me up and carrying me over to the bed. I wait for him as he switches all the lights off, plunging the room into total darkness. "Jon?" I ask, looking around even though I know I'm not going to see him, my eyes haven't adjusted to the dark yet. "Trust me" he whispers. I nod, lying back on the bed. He undresses me quickly, I hear the metallic clink as his belt hits the floor, telling me his jeans are off too. "No talking" he whispers, kissing me and rendering speech impossible. My eyes adjust to the darkness and I make a grab for him. "Nuh uh" he whispers. He gets off the bed and grabs the dressing gown cord. "Trust me?" he asks softly. I nod, I'd trust him with just about anything right now. He sits me up and uses the cord as a blindfold. "It's all about touch" he whispers in my ear. And then he's gone. "Jon?" I call. "I'm here Lor" he says from the other side of the room. I feel him kneel on the edge of the bed. "This is gonna be fun" he moans.
"Please" I beg. "Oh fuck Jon, please? Untie me, I need to touch you." He growls, kneeling between my legs and untying me from the headboard. Straight away I rake my fingers down his back, pulling him close to me. I want him so badly. He tied me to the headboard and has been teasing me for the past 30 minutes, I can't take anymore. I hold his hands as I kiss him, intertwining our fingers and putting our hands above my head. "Please" I beg. "I want you so bad." He moans, adjusting his position and sliding straight into me, making us both moan loudly. "How can I refuse you anything?" he whispers, moving slowly.