Chapter 22 – Night Time Visit

Amaya's head snapped up when she heard a squeal as a three foot nothing caramel haired little girl in overalls ran at her. Amaya chuckled as she squatted down and waited for impact. As soon as the little girl hit, Amaya rolled onto her back as the almost three year old planted kisses all over her face and she couldn't help laughing. As she wrapped her arms around her and was holding her tight.

Roman couldn't help feeling his heart grow warm and fuzzy at the sight of the 3 year old raining kisses all over her Aunt's face. She looked the spitting image of Amaya and Amyra, except for her eyes. They were a light blues. Roman squatted down as the little girl finally saw him standing there and extended his very large hand to her. "It's alright, doll. I won't hurt you. I'm Roman. I'm a friend of your Auntie's." He smiled when she hesitantly took it, chewing her bottom lip apprehensively. "Nice to meet you, Safina."

Safina shook his big hand before her eyes went her aunt. "How old is he auntie?" Her eyes wide with curiosity.

Amaya laughed. "He's 27 baby." She couldn't keep the smile off her face as she just continued to stare at Roman in wonder.

"He's awful big for 27. I'm almost 3, but Auntie Lucy says I'll get bigger. I just don't know if I want to be as big as him."

Amaya laughed as she stood up as Safina's arms and legs wrapped around her body. She kissed her temple and cheek softly. "It's okay baby you've got plenty of time to catch up." They walked into the room and Safina stood on the end of the bed and carefully walked over and took her seat next to Amyra.

"It's about time you got your skinny little ass back here I've been waiting." Amyra said with a laugh in her voice. "Aunt Lucy, that's Roman Reigns. He's a friend and co-worker of Mayas."

Aunt Lucy stood as she immediately engulfed Amaya in a hug. "No it's about time you finally came home for more than three seconds." Lucy's hard eyes moved to the big man as she put her hand out there. "Good to meet you. We've heard enough about you." Lucy chuckled. "Don't be so shy Amaya and stop blushing."

"Shut up. God you guys suck; first your niece earlier and now you. I know why you two get along so well and why you've never gotten along with our parents."

"Nice to meet you too." Roman could already tell and sense the over protectiveness from Lucy, having a feeling he would have a hard time getting through that obstacle to be with Amaya.

Safina stood up on the bed and walked down and jumped into Amaya's arms. Safina pushed her forehead against her aunt's. "Are you going to marry that big guy Auntie?"

Amaya laughed hard as she shook her head. "I don't know baby. No one really knows." Safina walked back over and sat next to her mother again.

After they'd been there for a couple of hours she watched as her twin yawned. "Ooo Yawn alert. We're going to be here for a few days. You already know I'll be here every day." Amaya leaned over and hugged her sister as she brushed a kiss across her forehead. "Let Saf know I'll come by tomorrow and take her out for ice cream." Amaya leaned down and kissed her niece's forehead softly. Everyone said their goodbyes and Roman and Amaya left the hospital.

"Are you okay?" Roman asked on the drive back to Amaya's, holding her hand and watched as she merely nodded, frowning. Of course she wasn't. What kind of question was that? Her twin sister was dying and there was nothing she could do about it! What an idiotic question, Roman thought angrily, gripping the steering wheel tightly in his free hand. There had to be something that could happen that they could do to make Amyra stick around longer. "What's going to happen to your niece if your sister doesn't survive this?"

Amaya looked out the window. When he asked her about Safina she looked over. "Aunt Lucy will continue to raise her. They've had things planned for a while. She's already said she wants to make sure I stay in her life and I couldn't agree more." Her hand tightened around his as she brought it up and pressed it against her cheek. His warmth was inviting. "Beyond any of that I'm not really sure. And I honestly don't want to think that far ahead yet. I would do anything for Safi – If I could trade places with Amyra I would in a heartbeat. I've always wondered why God did this; why he let her get sick when she's got a daughter to think about whose going to miss her so much."

"Sometimes he's just not fair, especially to a sweet family likes yours." Roman grunted, trying not to get pissed off at a situation that was completely out of his control. It was hard though. He could hear the pain and aggravation in her voice and hated it, wishing he could take those feelings away. Roman started wondering what would happen if Aunt Lucy died because she seemed completely content to care for Safina; but he couldn't figure out her age and knew she wouldn't be around forever. He knew Amaya would take her niece in a heartbeat if need-be.

Roman had just turned the light off in his room. He and Amaya had talked for a little bit on the couch in the living room. He had reiterated that he and Seth would do absolutely anything to help Amyra; basically whatever it took, they would most certainly do. When they finished their talk, Roman actually tucked Amaya into her bed in her room and he went next door to his room. Roman closed his eyes and they opened back up as his bedroom door opened and he looked over. "Amaya, what's wrong?"

"Would you be completely opposed to a bed buddy tonight?" Amaya asked softly as she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth.

"Hell no, I'd be stupid to not let a beautiful woman in my bed." Roman chuckled as he moved and opened the covered and patted the empty space next to him. He laughed as she bounced into bed with him and lay on her back as he covered her with the blankets as he stayed on his side with his arm over her middle. He closed his eyes and felt her hand softly caressing his cheek and jaw. If she kept that up he was going to damn near purr for her.

Roman leaned over and captured her lips as he slowly hovered over her body as they continued to kiss and softly caress each other's over heated bodies. Roman's lips left her lips as they continued to kiss down her neck and across her throat to her collar bones.

"I love it when you touch me Roman." Amaya's voice sounded out of breath and definitely excited.

"Do you want me to touch you more?" Roman pulled back and looked into her eyes and watched as she nodded.

As Roman went back to kissing her neck his hand ever so agonizingly slow slipped the straps of her tank top down exposing her naked breast to him. He cupped her bare breast and his lips softly kissed her right breast and he listened as she gasped out at his touch.

Roman moved his mouth to her left breast and she took a deep breath as her left hand moved into his long hair. Amaya was completely lost to the sensations of his mouth against her that she hadn't felt his right hand slide between their bodies and then her cotton and underwear until she felt his fingers against her center. Amaya practically screamed in surprise at the touch and Roman quickly pulled his mouth from her breast and silenced her scream with his lips as his fingers moved against her. Amaya clung to him as they kissed and as her hips moved in time with his hand, he slipped a finger and then another into her.

Amaya broke the kiss and threw her head back as she panted before she opened her eyes and looked at Roman, whose dark eyes met hers easily. They just stared at each other as Amaya rocked herself against his moving hand and she could feel the fire that had filled her body from the moment she first kissed him settle in her lower abdomen.

"Roman…" Amaya couldn't help but pant as she closed her eyes briefly before she opened them again.

"Let go," he said and Amaya gave in as the fire consumed her body and she bit back a cry as she pressed her face into Roman's neck. Amaya's hips stilled, but Roman's hand did not as her body trembled. Roman's left arm wrapped around her, holding her to him as the trembling eased and his fingers slowly stopped their probing. He slid his hand from her, and her weakened body remained against his.

"I want to feel you inside of my Roman." It wasn't a question it was a request.

Once he would NOT deny her a bit. He pulled her tank top over her head and sat back on his haunches as he pulled her shorts and panties from her body. His basketball shorts and boxer/briefs join her clothes a few seconds later as he came back down to hover over her body once again.

Roman continued to kiss her lips as one of his hands continued to gently rub against her soaking wet core. Amaya shuddered against his body. Roman smirked. "You ready baby?" Roman watched as Amaya's bottom lip was sucked between her teeth as she slowly nodded at him. Roman chuckled, "You're sure?" Amaya blushed a little as she nodded again as his finger continued to probe her wet core and he could feel her breathing becoming erratic because his fingers were working her into frenzy practically.

Roman moved his big body around and laid Amaya in the middle of the bed as he slowly slid himself into her. They both couldn't help groaning at the friction their love making caused in both of their bodies. Roman let her get accommodated to his size as she kissed the side of his neck and gripped his hair between her fingers, her knees pressed to the sides of his body as he gripped her thighs and started rocking in and out of her body as her hands moved down and gripped his biceps.

Amaya rolled them over as she laced her fingers with his as she started riding him hard. She wanted him to feel as much pleasure as she was feeling when he was on top of her; pretty soon Roman's hips were coming up off the bed to crash into hers to make the impact more intense. They were both out of breath. In short gasps Roman groaned, "God, you don't know how much I crave to be deep inside of you; makes me insane just thinking about it and then feeling it."

Amaya kept moving herself top of him, relishing the feeling of him inside of her, "I know, feeling you deep inside of me; God you feel so good…"

Roman grabbed her hips and flipped them back over and said, "Cum with me Amaya."

Amaya whimpered his voice was so low and the thoughts that went through her head, especially when he would whisper about being inside of her; he pushed her legs apart and started thrusting harder and deeper. The last couple of thrusts and Amaya flew over the edge swallowing her screams – not wanting to wake anyone in the house. With a very deep growl, she felt Roman fall over the same edge he pushed her over. Roman held himself up and they just stared in each other's eyes, for what seemed like an eternity; until their breathing regulated.

"You okay?" he asked her softly and Amaya wanted to laugh at the question, but she didn't as she lifted her head and looked at him with a smile on her face, before she kissed his lips; showing him okay she was.

How could she not be okay after that?