(I felt that I needed to skip forward a little further into Lea's pregnancy. She is in her second trimester, with a little baby bump. The fans obviously know about the pregnancy now.)
Lea was sore,and to be perfectly honest, she was cranky. She had to finish packing her bags. Dean had ran a quick errand and when he got back they had to leave for their flight.
She was usually a pretty decent flyer. But as she was progressing in her pregnancy, she was having more discomfort. Perfectly normal aches and pains that were exaggerated by the constant travel. She was thinking more and more lately about just going on maternity leave.
But she really wanted to wait until the doctor pretty much took the option away.
Lost in thought, she never heard Dean sneak up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her expanding waist and placed his hands on the bump.
"Do you need any help? It never takes you this long to pack. Afterall you don't have to pack wrestling gear."
Lea sat down on the edge of the bed.
"I've been thinking. I want to stay on, but I'm just so tired lately. We have such a hectic schedule. But I'm not ready emotionally to go on leave."
Dean squatted down, tilted her head up, and kissed her lips.
"What if you talked to Stephanie about easing back on your schedule. Perhaps only doing Raw, Main Event, and Smackdown. Then you can stay home instead of doing the weekend shows. That way you can slowly start the transition into maternity leave."
Lea smiled and rested her forehead against Dean's.
"Anyone ever tell you that you're one smart cookie? I think that's perfect idea. But that doesn't help me right now. I am sick of looking at this stupid bag."
Dean grabbed the clothes lying on the bed, tossed them into the bag, grabbed a couple pairs of shoes, her toiletry bag, and her pregnancy pillow. Shoving everything but the pillow into the bag and zipping it closed.
"What are you doing, you crazy loon?"
"I packed for you. Now we can leave, get on the plane, and you can rest."
"I need more bras. Trust me, no one wants to see my big boobs just flopping around like that."
Dean busted out laughing. Reaching over and cupping her breasts.
"I don't mind seeing your boobs flopping around.
"Yeah, but you're a pervert."
Lea jumped in surprise when her phone checked the caller id.
"Hey Drew."
Dean raised his eyebrow. He still wasn't happy about this blossoming friendship between Lea and Drew. But he kept his mouth shut.
Every since that night when Drew had kissed Lea and Dean had kicked his ass after the show, Lea had been upfront about everything. She kept telling Dean that Drew just wanted to be friends. For the sake of the baby.
Dean wasn't fully convinced that Drew's motives were completely innocent. If Lea was his pregnant ex-girlfriend, he would certainly be trying to worm his way back into her life and into her bed.
"So, listen Drew, I'm thinking about talking to Stephanie. I think it's time I cut back on my schedule. I'm almost six months now and all this traveling is wearing me out."
Dean got Lea's attention. They really needed to get going. Their flight was in three hours and it always took forever to get through security.
"Drew, I've got to go. We're heading out the door. Yeah, I'll talk to you more about it later. You too, bye."
Dean tried to act causal. He was curious about all these seemingly innocent phone calls from Drew.
"So, what did he have to say?"
"He thinks it's probably the best idea. After all, like you said earlier, I need to start transitioning into maternity leave."
Dean leaned across the console and kissed her deeply. He felt the need to symbolically mark his territory. There was nothing he wouldn't do to keep Lea in his life.
"Do you know how much I love you? How much you mean to me? I honestly couldn't survive without you now. You are my life, Kitten."
Lea felt blessed everytime Dean showed her his sensitive side. He wasn't always the most romantic man she knew but she never doubted the love he felt for her.
"You make me feel so special. Like I'm the only woman in the world. I love you too baby."
Thankfully they made it through security and had a few minutes to spare. Once they arrived in Portland, they met up with Roman and Seth.
Roman always drove when they were together. Lea rested in the back with Seth. Dean always her the front seat, but lately she declined. She could stretch out and relax easier in the backseat.
They arrived at the arena and saw several fans behind the guardrails.
As the guys unloaded their bags, Lea leaned against the car.
Some of the fans started shouting out questions. One young girl asked Lea about her pregnancy.
"Lea, are you really pregnant? Or is this just a storyline?"
Lea was stunned. Since revealing the pregnancy, no one had asked her this particular question. She walked over to the fans. The guys followed behind acting as her own personal security detail.
"Trust me, I'm really pregnant."
She lifted her shirt enough to show off her protruding belly. Fans began snapping photos like crazy. She had a feeling Twitter was about to explode.
"Hey, tweet me those pictures. I'll retweet them. Then I'll save them for the baby book I'm working on."
The fans began asking more questions about the pregnancy and the baby.
"Do you know if it's a boy or girl yet?"
"Not yet, I go to the doctor next week to find out."
"What do you want?"
Leave pointed toward the guys. "Roman wants a girl. Both Seth and Dean want it to be a boy. I'm not certain what I want. I change my mind a thousand times a day."
"So whose the proud daddy?"
Lea wasn't about to devulge all the details to these fans. Dean walked up behind her, placed his hands on her stomach, and nuzzled her neck.
"I'm the father. We've been dating a while now. Excuse us, we need to get inside. Lea needs to eat and rest before the show tonight."
The guys fanned out around Lea and walked over to grab their bags. Once they were out of earshot, Dean kissed her on the forehead.
He hadn't lied when he said Lea needed to rest. She looked exhausted. They checked in and found their locker room. As Lea settled down on the couch to nap, the guys went to find out what they were doing tonight.
An hour later, Lea woke up refreshed and determined to talk to Stephanie. She tracked her down, discussed her plan to cut back, and hoped she agreed.
She agreed with Lea. She promised to speak to everyone in charge.
Realizing she was starving, she headed towards catering. She was craving nachos. But she knew she wouldn't find anything that unhealthy.
She looked over all the tables. Grabbing a couple of sandwiches, some fresh pineapple and cantaloupe, and a large glass of milk.
Catering kept a few things stocked just for her. Even though she was on pre-natal vitamins, they made sure to always have whole milk. They also had chocolate donuts. The one thing she was consistently craving. Everyone went out of their way to pamper her.
Lea felt restored and re-energized after went in search of the guys. She wanted to catch up on what the card looked like.
Since all three guys were champions, they were in action more. Something that was both a blessing and a curse. Since they rarely did six-man tag matches together, she had to make extra trips to ringside.
The guys were in the ring, discussing their matches with Big Show, Mark Henry, and Christian. She walked over and sat behind the commentary table.
She felt a little pang of sorrow. She missed being active in matches. Getting to dive off the top rope. Showcasing her MMA background. She was the first and only diva to bring MMA fighting into the women's division.
The guys in the ring finally saw their audience and broke apart. Dean rolled out of the ring and gave Lea a kiss. He was a little more aggressive than he had been lately. His eyes were glazed over and she could see the passion in them.
"Can you wait til we're at the hotel? Sex in an actual bed sounds like heaven right now."
"I wish I could. But I need you now. I'll find a way to make you as comfortable as possible."
They walked up the ramp and found an unoccupied room. Dean sat down on the couch and pulled her into his lap.
He kissed down the side of her neck, nibbling on her jugular. She felt light headed and grabbed his shirt with both hands. She scooted closer and felt his cock bulging against her.
"This isn't going to work baby."
She stood up, pulled off her clothes, and turned around. Bracing her hands against the wall and spreading her legs.
Dean unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out of his boxers, and walked up behind her.
He rubbed his dick against her folds. Teasing her. She pushed back against him. The problem with being pregnant was that she was very sensitive and easily aroused.
Dean reached around and palmed her breasts. They had grown a little larger recently.
As he teased her nipples, she slipped two fingers inside of herself. She needed to get off before she exploded.
She pumped in and out. Twisting her wrist to try and hit her g-spot. She braced her free arm around Dean's neck and leaned back against him.
Dean loved watching her finger herself. He was enthralled by her facial expressions. He knew she was about to come. So he slipped his fingers inside of her. Coating his fingers in her juices. He sucked her juices off one finger. Loving the taste of her. Then stuck his other finger into her mouth. The feeling of her tongue licking his finger made him moan.
He twisted her around, dropped to his knees, and spread her open. As she continued to work herself, he began to lick the juice off her inner thighs.
Running his tongue upward until he was at her clit. He flattened his tongue and ran it up the inside of her lips. Once he reached her nub, he lightly teased it with his teeth.
Lea grasped onto his head as she came. She fucked his face as she rode out her orgasm.
Sliding down the wall, she felt like a bundle of raw nerves. She reached over, jerked Dean forward, and kissed him passionately.
As uncomfortable as the rest of this pregnancy was, she had to give props to the extra hormones it produced. She had had the most amazing, mindblowing sex recently.
Pushing Dean into his back, she crawled up his body until she was in front of his beautiful cock.
She kissed the head, the ran her tongue around it. Licking up the pre-cum. She licked the full length of his dick, then took him into her mouth. She bobbed up and down, swirling her tongue around him. Grazing the skin with her teeth as she moved upwards. She knew the little things that set him off.
She reached between his legs and massaged his balls. He wouldn't last much longer.
She slide her hand down her own body, slipped get fingers into her dripping pussy. She soaked them than rub them against his lips.
She released his cock, circled around until her pussy was in his face, and began to suck him again.
He fucked her with his tongue. Pushing it deep inside of her. Feeling her walls contract against him. He used his hands to spread her wider. Angling his head, he thrust into her again. Feeling her body shake as she came.
Sensing that Dean was about to come, Lea took him completely into her mouth, feeling the warm cum coat her throat. She sucked him dry and licked him clean.
"Will that hold you over until tonight? Or you think you can go another round?"
Dean smirked and slapped her on the ass. He knew how long his recovery time was. He had enough time to go another round before they had to get ready for his match.
He pulled Lea against his body. Stroking her back. She played with his chest hair.
"Are you going to wax it off soon?"
"Probably next week. I'll go have Dani do it. Thought you didn't like chest hair?"
"You never let it get too bad. Blame my repulsion on Scott Hall. He looked like he had a forrest growing on his chest. It was nasty."
Dean felt his cock start to twitch. He looked into Lea's eyes.
"Ready for round two, Kitten?"
Lea smiled. She ran her hand down his chest, over his abdomen, and across his pelvic bone. She began to tease his cock back to life.
Once he was hard again, she threw one leg over him, and lowered herself onto him. She slowly bounced up and down. Teasing Dean.
Dean gripped her hips and slammed into her. Burying his cock deep inside her.
He rolled them over and wrapped her legs around his hips. Pounding in and out. Slamming so hard into her, his balls beat against her leaving tiny bruises.
"Touch yourself baby."
Lea slid her fingers down her body again. Teasing her tiny budge of nerves until she was arching her back off the floor. Dean slipped his finger into her asshole. The shock and sensation of the invasion sent her over the edge.
Once he felt her walls clamp around him, Dean let go. Driving deep inside of her. His fingers leaving bruises on her hips.
"That was the best yet. God I love pregnant sex."
