Hell Bound For You

Chapter 7: Who The Hell Are You?

"Who knew that seeing you all dressed up would put me into a frenzy, Mr. Ambrose…" Mallory whispered, pecking Dean on the lips as they danced around. The other guest had started taking their seats at their respective tables to get ready for dinner as the music died down. Dean pulled away slightly and let his hand drop down to Mallory's hip as they walked over to their table.

"I think dinner is right on time peaches…" Dean chuckled helping Mallory scoot up to the table.

"Oh yeah. And why is that?" she smirked looking over at him as he took his seat beside her.

"Because I strongly believe that if we would've danced any longer, I'd be dragging you out of this ballroom and into the nearest storage closet or something…" he murmured making her gasp softly. Before she could reply, Naomi and Jimmy joined them at the table along with Tamina and Jey.

"I gotta give it to Roman and Tina, this was a really beautiful ceremony" Jimmy said picking up a piece of shrimp.

"Yeah this was really, really nice. I'm happy for them…" Dean agreed. As the servers continued to bring out everyone's entrees, Seth and Brenna, who were sitting at the head of the ballroom with the bride and groom, were preparing to give their toasts to the happy couple.

Dean slid a hand up Mallory's thigh underneath the table, drawing her attention. He gave her a little nod and wink signaling her to lean over toward him, so she did.

"Wanna sneak off after dinner?" he whispered nonchalantly.

"You are unbelievable… this is our cousin's wedding!" Mallory scoffed with a low voice being careful not to get the attention of everyone else at their table.

"Oh come on peaches…" Dean begged grabbing her hand and placing it on the growing tent in his pants. Her eyes grew wide with desire as a soft moan escaped her lips. She gave Dean a discreet little nod of agreement and smiled as continued to eat her dinner.

At the table in the far corner of the ballroom, there was a man that had been staring at Mallory all day. To his surprise she hadn't noticed him, but he was rather displeased with the man that was draped around her shoulders for the majority of the day. He wasn't going to let Mallory slip away again, even if it was Roman and Tina's special day.


Brenna let out a small sigh as she collected her glass and spoon to stand up and start her toast, but she was quickly stopped in her tracks as Seth had beaten her to the punch.

"Uh... I'd like to make a toast" Seth smiled nervously looking around the room before allowing his sights to settle on Brenna's face. Her cheeks flushed red as she looked away from him causing Seth to chuckle slightly. Finally his attention turned to the bride and groom.

"Roman... Christina..." he nodded, taking a quick sip of his champagne. "Don't worry, I'm gonna keep this short and sweet because I know you two can't wait to get to the airport." Small bits of laughter filled the room as Roman wrapped an arm around Tina as she held Noelani in her lap.

"As I stand here right now looking at the two... Well actually as I stand here looking at the three of you, one word comes to mind. That word is believe. Roman, when I first met you one of the first things you ever said to me was that you believed that you would become a better and much stronger man. Looking at you right now, brother as cheesy as this sounds, you're glowing right now." Seth chuckled, nudging Roman's shoulder.

"You're glowing from happiness and love. You believed you would get Christina back and you did. You also got the world's most amazing kid... At least until, ya know I have one or two. No offense to you, sweet pea" he grinned with a nod to Lani.

"No worries uncle Sethie..." Lani giggled, drawing laughter from everyone else.

"I'm proud of you and I couldn't be any more elated for you and your beautiful family. I love you bro and congratulations!" Seth said as he raised his glass to salute his friends. Roman popped up from his seat and gave Seth a typical man hug as he also tried to conceal the few tears that managed to well up in his eyes.

"Thanks bro..." Roman whispered as they took their seats again. A few moments later Brenna rose from her chair to reclaim everyone's attention.

"I would also like to give a toast to the happy couple" she smiled. She glanced at her phone in her hand as she had written her speech on it but quickly placed it down on the table. Sensing all eyes were on her, Seth's in particularly. She gulped down the rest of her champagne and began her speech.

"Ok... I was going to use the speech I had written but the heck with it. Here goes..." she sighed. "I was never one to believe in fairy tales as I simply didn't think that they existed. That is until I saw my big sister fall in love."

"I'll never forget the time she came home for Christmas break of her freshman year at Tech. Whenever she mentioned Roman's name, she blushed. Of course they weren't dating at the time but she was definitely playing hard to get" Brenna paused as the room filled with laughter again. Christina's cheeks flushed red as she felt her husband gently nudging her.

"By sophomore year my sister was completely smitten with this big man to my right. I always wondered what was so special about him but when she brought him home to meet our parents that's when I knew they were perfect for each other. Long story short…" she sniffed slightly patting at her eyes.

"I never believed in true love as I didn't fully understand what it was, but I stand before you all today as true believer. Roman, you've done so much for my family and I can't help but think how happy and proud our parents are as they watch over you guys from above. I'm grateful for having you as my brother-in-law and I can only hope to have a romance that is just as special. I love you guys and congratulations!"

The room erupted with applause as Brenna took her seat after getting hugs from both Roman and Christina. As everyone finished their meals, the music began to play once again drawing some of the guests out onto the dance floor. Dean made sure he didn't hesitate to pull Mallory with him.


While Tina and Roman were cutting their wedding cake, Mallory and Dean took the opportunity to slip away from the ballroom. As they shared a chuckle walking down the corridor they weren't aware that they were being followed them from a distance. Dean tested a few doors as they walked and he yanked Mallory inside the first door that opened.

"Really Dean… a damn linen closet?" Mallory scoffed after Dean managed to flip on the lights.

"What?" he chuckled. "It's the first door that wasn't locked." Mallory shook her head as Dean pulled her close to him and locked the door. Their lips smashed together as his hands slid up underneath her bridesmaid dress to tug at her panties.

"Wanna help me out, peaches?" Dean smiled in reference to her undoing his pants. Mallory nodded breathlessly just as she felt her underwear being pulled down her thighs. She fumbled with his belt for a brief second before finally managing to get his pants down below his waist.

"Foreplay?" Dean muttered against her neck as he lifted her up and held her against the door.

"No time…" she panted. "Can't be gone too long, someone will notice." Dean nodded silently and slipped his length inside of Mallory's warmth. He pressed his lips to hers swallowing the gasp that tried to escape from her mouth.

"Oh shit… Oh shit!" Mallory moaned softly as Dean pounded up into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him closer and snaked her fingers through his hair. He kissed her repeatedly in an attempt to keep her quiet but even he couldn't keep his groaning noises down.

He slowly pulled away from the door gripping Mallory's cheeks as he bounced her up and down on his cock. She tugged on his hair as she felt her lower abdomen tighten. His thrusts became unstable as her walls began to spasm and clench around him. They had never achieved simultaneous orgasms this quickly before but Dean certainly felt the burning sensation in his gut.

Moments later, their bodies slammed against the closet door as Dean's seed spurted inside Mallory's body. She gripped the back of his neck and pulled his face toward hers to kiss him softly as her juices coated his length. They shared a few tender kisses as Dean pulled away from her and they got themselves situated again.

"You ready to get back to the party, peaches?" Dean smiled, tucking some of Mallory's hair behind her ear.

"Let's go sugar… Don't wanna get in too much trouble at our cousins' wedding" she snickered.

"Our cousins?" Dean said curiously.

"Uh yeah our cousins. You're my husband… Tina's my cousin and she just married Roman so… that makes them your cousins too, along with Brenna and one day Seth. I mean, it's kinda obvious that they're gonna get married one day." Mallory chuckled as they exited the linen closet and made their way back to the ballroom.


The party was rolling as they managed to slip back into the room nearly unnoticed with the exception of one man. He was tall with smooth dark brown skin and brown eyes. He had been eyeballing Mallory since the beginning of the reception and he knew that this would be his only chance to grab her.

"Gonna go grab us some drinks alright babe…" Dean grinned, leaning over to kiss Mallory quickly before darting over to the cocktail bar. She smiled biting her lip as she watched her man walk away. She took a moment to survey the room as she started to make her way back over to her table when suddenly someone grabbed her by the arm.

"Hey...what the hell?" Mallory scoffed, turning around to see who was pulling her back. "The hell is he doing here?" she thought to herself as the tall brown eyed man continued to pull at her arm.

"Mallory we need to talk…"

"Oh go to hell! I've got nothing to say you, now let me go you uncultured swine!" she yelped, trying to snatch her arm back. Dean noticed the little scuffle she was in and quickly placed their drinks down to make his way back over to his wife.

"You're going to cause a scene, Mallory. Quit acting like an ass…" the man pleaded.

"Get your damn hands off of me right now!" she yelled angrily causing others at the reception to look her way. By the time Roman and Tina looked over to find out what all commotion was about, all Roman could see was Dean punching the guy square in his face and knocking him to the ground.

"Oh no…" Tina mumbled, letting her head drop into her hands.

"Don't worry baby I've got this." Roman huffed, kissing Tina's forehead before he stalked over towards the rowdy bunch. "Not on our special day! Oh hell no…" he fumed quietly.

"You think you can just come here and put your damn hands on my wife like that, Trevor?" Dean snarled, reaching for the man he had just knocked on his ass.

"Trevor? I'm not Trevor and just who the hell are you anyway?" the man demanded, holding his nose with his handkerchief.

"Oh who the hell am I? Who the hell am I? I'm Dean Ambrose, bonehead! And Mallory is my wife! If I ever catch you putting your hands on her again I swear I'll…"

"Dean!" Roman growled, catching his friend's hand before he could hit the guy again. "You alright Mallory?" he sneered, looking over at her. She simply nodded not knowing whether or not to speak to the big man considering he was highly pissed off on his wedding day.

"Good, now go over there and sit with Tina and Lani. I'll handle this trash…" Roman commanded. He looked at Dean then reached out for the guy sitting on the ground. "You come with me, now!" he ordered to Dean as he forced the other guy out of the ballroom. Mallory could only look on in sheer embarrassment.

"Now does anybody care to tell me exactly what the fuck is going on? Because I thought I made it perfectly clear that I didn't want any bullshit on my wedding day!" Roman grumbled, looking back and forth between both men.

"I was just getting some drinks for me and peaches. Then I turn around and see this asshole all over her, being a nuisance and shit…"

"Hey I'm not an asshole… you are!" the guy scoffed, cutting Dean off.

"Yeah well you sure know how to be one the way you were all over my wife! You need to get over yourself… she's moved on!" Dean hissed.

"I'm not her ex-boyfriend!"

"Well then who the fuck are you?"

"He's her brother…" Roman chimed in.

"Her brother?" Dean retorted with a look of confusion.

"Yeah this is her brother, Camden. I'm sure Mallory will tell you all about this scumbag, but in the meantime, you need to get the fuck outta here before I kick your ass myself!" Roman snapped looking directly at Cam.

"I just wanted to see my sister, Roman." Cam sighed.

"Yeah well you should've chosen a better time and place to try and talk to your sister. And last time I checked, we didn't invite your ass to the wedding any damn way! Now like I said, you better hop your ass on up outta here before I throw you out!"

With that notion, Cam put his hands up and slowly backed away towards the exit. As the doors closed, Roman gave Dean a little pat on the back.

"Let's get back to my reception shall we?" Roman chuckled.

"Sorry about that mess brotha…" Dean smiled sheepishly.

"Nah… don't worry about it man. I would've done the same thing if some jackass I didn't know put his hands on my wife." Roman chuckled as they re-entered the ballroom.


"Sorry I didn't tell you about my worthless brother ahead of time. I can't believe he showed up to their wedding." Mallory pouted as she sat in Dean's lap. He cupped her face and pulled her close to peck her lips with a warm smile.

"Don't worry peaches, it wasn't your fault. Besides, I think Roman hates him more than you do" he laughed. Mallory smiled and rested her head on Dean's shoulder as he cradled her a bit more. The party began to dwindle down as most of the guest had either returned to their rooms or left to head home, leaving only a few stragglers.

"I'll be back sugar. Gonna go have a little girl time…" Mallory giggled, kissing Dean before sliding off of his lap. She noticed that Brenna was sitting alone and decided to go and have a little chat with her cousin.

"Hey girlie! Where's Seth?" Mallory asked, plopping down in the seat next to her cousin.

"Oh um… he wasn't feeling too well so he went back to the room" Brenna grimaced a bit. Mallory could tell by the shakiness of her cousin's voice that something wasn't right.

"Are you guys ok?" she inquired, resting a hand on Brenna's back.

"Not really…" Brenna sighed. "But we'll be alright I guess." She could tell that Brenna wasn't up for much of a conversation.

"Well, I'm not gonna push you to share anything you're not comfortable with. But I want you to know that I'm here for you, alright Brenna boo?" Mallory smiled.

"Thanks Mali, I appreciate it." Brenna blushed as her cousin hugged her tightly. "I think I'm gonna head back up to the room and get some rest myself. It's been a long day."

"Alright hun, but you remember what I said ok. I'm here for you." Mallory quaked, watching her younger cousin get up to leave the reception. She smiled and waved at Brenna as Dean came up behind her wrapping his arms around her waist.

"You ready to get some rest peaches or do you wanna hang with the newlyweds a little longer?" he whispered, kissing her neck.

"Mmm… I think I'm ready to head back to our room sugar. Plus I think they need to get changed since their flight is leaving in a few hours. Is it alright if we just talk tonight?" she requested.

"Of course babe. Anything for you…" Dean smiled. They stopped to give Roman, Christina and a very sleepy Noelani some hugs and told them good night before they left to ballroom to head back across the beach to their beachfront room.


After a nice hot shower, Dean crawled into bed and waited for Mallory to join him. He watched as she took a moment to pin her hair up before sliding into bed with him. She settled into his embrace, pecking his lips as he held her tight after turning off the bedside lamps/

"So what was it that you wanted to talk about peaches?" Dean sighed, stroking her arm.

"Just my stupid ass brother. I feel so ashamed that you had to meet him that way." she pouted.

"Aww babe, it's no big deal. I mean I feel a little bad for probably breaking his nose but at the same time nobody lays their hands on my wife. I don't give a damn who it is… no one touches you." Dean joked.

"Now… you wanna tell me what his deal is and why you and Roman don't care for him too much?"

Mallory shrugged and sat up so that she could look at Dean directly before she spoke.

"Roman hates him because Cam blames him for ruining his future football career, which he wasn't going to get drafted anyway if you ask me…" she huffed.

"Oh really?" Dean chuckled as he waited for Mallory to proceed.

"So my reason for hating Cam is that he left me alone with our parents when I was 12. It may not seem all that bad, but my parents didn't give a shit about me. His only break was that we had different mothers. His mom was a fairly rich woman that lived in North Carolina and we were in Texas with my mom and our dad…" she started then took a sip of water before continuing her story.

"One day he broke my mom's vase from throwing a football around in the house and he got in trouble for it. The next day he called his mom and begged her to come and get him claiming that he had been beaten and that he was tired of being treated like the red headed step child, when in reality I was the one getting second hand treatment."

"How so babe?" Dean asked.

"Cam was the football star!" she replied sarcastically. "Dad relied on him being the 'golden ticket' of our family and my own mother catered to his every need. So the one time he got punished for doing something stupid, he called his mommy crying. She took my parents to court and won custody of Cam and ended up taking him back to North Carolina with her. Leaving me alone to suffer the verbal and sometimes physical abuse of my parents. I never heard from my brother much, and when I tried to reach out to him, he ignored me…" Mallory sniffled, trying to wipe her eyes before any more tears fell down her cheeks.

"I… I hate them so much. I wasn't able to get away from them until I was 17. Today is the first day I've seen my brother face to face in over a decade and I've wanted nothing more than to hit him in the face. I…" she sobbed as Dean pulled her tightly against his chest.

"Shh… it's alright babe. You're not in that situation anymore, nor will you ever be! I won't allow it." Dean mumbled kissing her forehead and down her cheeks.

"You're alright peaches. Don't cry babe…" he whispered. Mallory nuzzled her face into his black tank top and closed her eyes listening to the sound of voice. She allowed herself to relax and eventually fell asleep in his arms. Although their marriage was quick and unexpected, being with Dean felt like home.

"I love you peaches…" he murmured as the sound of her soft snores filled the room. He held her close as he allowed his eyes to close and sleep carried him away.


(Alright you guys... here's the next installment. I will say that writer's block is just pure evil because it is lol. I was going to change the rotation of the stories but I realized it be better for me to keep it the same. The next chapter of Hell Without You is next but it will be a little short as it will serve as a transition chapter. As always, including with my struggle, thank you for sticking with me and reading my useless banter lol. Love y'all!)