This chapter gets a bit smutty. Hope you guys are still enjoying the ride :)
"All set?" Ravyn asks the boys as come out from their locker room after the show. They nod and follow her out to where their black SUV full of cameras awaits. Tyler puts her bag in the trunk and holds the door open to the backseat for her before climbing into the passenger seat himself. Dango settles into the drivers seat and starts up the engine.
"Here we go," he says to no one in particular. "Augusta... The old Sand Trap Apple."
Ravyn snickers, "Almost five hours. This is going to be a riot."
The car starts to roll out of the lot. They pass through a crowd of fans at the exit. Tyler shoots them all a cocky grin as he stares at himself on the screen of his phone. The GPS guides them away from the arena and through some more populated areas of downtown Knoxville.
"Officer Breeze," Dango pipes up. "Roll down your window." Tyler looks at him skeptically but follows the instruction of his superior officer. "Sergeant Storm, if you would, please reach into my bag. Grab the black box and the ticket book." She reaches behind the seat and pulls out a square black cardboard box, maybe eight inches in size and the pad of fake tickets they had been using at shows. She hands them up to Dango carefully as he drives. "Breeze, write some tickets."
"For what?" Tyler questions.
"Anything, just take a look outside," Dango smiles. "This town is full of violators. And it's our job to clean up this cess pool." Tyler quickly scribbles a few tickets. "Now, open this."
Dango hands Tyler the black box. Tyler pops the tape from the edge of the package and slips his well manicured finger under the lid. Doing so reveals a red light. They type of light you'd see on top of an old timey police car. "Plug it in!" Dango says excitedly" Tyler follows the cord to a USB charger and pops in into the charging port of the center console. The light immediately lights up and begins flashing and spinning around like an official Police light.
The look of sheer joy illuminating Tyler's face is priceless. He holds the light out of the window and attaches it to the roof by its magnetic base. They pull up behind a random person walking down the sidewalk. Tyler leans out of the window waving a ticket. "Take this!" He demands of the stranger. Once the person takes the ticket Dango pulls back onto the road and speeds away. They repeat this multiple times on their way to the highway. When they hit the on ramp Tyler tucks the light back into its box and they settle into their drive.
The three of them chat as Dango drives. They talk about Ravyn and Tyler meeting in NXT after coming from the same trainer. Both of them had trained at the Storm Wrestling Academy in Calgary. Ravyn had gone to train with Lance for a year and then met JJ at the school after Tyler had graduated. They drive for a few more hours before pulling off into a rest stop to switch drivers. Ravyn hops into the drivers seat eager to do something other than sit still. Dango lounges himself across the back seat and it doesn't take long into the drive before he starts to doze off. Ravyn and Tyler exchange mischievous looks. Ravyn guides the car to the shoulder of the highway taking the passenger side wheels over the rumble strips. At the same time she and Tyler yell as loud as they can while she jerks the wheel gently back onto the road. Dango awakes in a panic as he believes that they're all going to crash and die. Ravyn and Tyler cackle in the front seats and Dango tries to fight back the panic attack they caused. He slowly catches his breath and begins to regain his composure as Ravyn giggles maniacally while driving. Tyler keeps looking back over his shoulder to make sure Dango isn't going to kill them.
They arrive to their Augusta hotel shortly after 3 AM, exhausted and ready for sleep. Ravyn checks her phone to find the Internet going crazy over Dango's latest Instagram photo. She knows better than to read the comments at this point and just taps the "like" button. Once the boys have boarded the elevator she makes her way to the desk to retrieve AJ's room key.
She slips into his room to find him laying in bed watching a movie on the TV. She tosses her jacket onto the top of her bag and strips down to her underwear before climbing into bed with him. It doesn't take long before she has him completely distracted from the movie.
Ravyn hugs the boys goodbye at the Augusta airport the next night. Thankful for Sunday house shows having an early bell time. Once they disappear through the doors to the building she pulls out her phone and checks the address AJ had texted her. She plugs the location into the GPS and begins the two and a half hour drive to AJ's house.
Luck must be on her side as she doesn't hit any traffic and nears his house around midnight. The GPS announces her arrival at the address and she turns down the long shrub flanked driveway. As she pulls up to the Victorian style plantation house she sees AJ's silhouette waiting for her on the porch. Light streams from the windows, backlighting him in his leather jacket. Puffs of his hot breath float towards the sky in the almost freezing December night. He comes down the four steps to meet her at the car. He opens the car door for her and offers a hand to help her step out. His lips are on hers the moment her feet hit the pavement. His hand pushes the door shut before guiding her body back against the vehicle. She can't help but smile at his enthusiasm.
"Stop smiling," he says between kisses. "You're making it hard to kiss you." She wraps her arms inside his soft leather jacket and
breathes in a delicious mixture of smells. Leather, cologne and man. One of his hands is planted behind her head holding their lips together while the other yanks her luggage from the trunk of the rental. Expertly he guides her backwards up the porch steps and into the front door where he sets her bag on the floor. "I'll give you the tour in the morning. Right now I just want you all to myself."
Before she can say a word he hoists her up by the waist and plants her against the wall letting her wrap her legs around him. She works his jacket off over his muscular shoulders and let's it slip to the floor. He's hard at work removing her zip up hoodie and t-shirt. As she finishes pulling his shirt up over his head he starts down the hallway. His hands roam her bare flesh as they enter through the door to his bedroom. She looks into his eyes then nips at his neck, driving him absolutely wild. He sets her down gently on the bed, her hands at his belt buckle before he can even get there himself.
Stepping out of his pants he kicks them to the side. She pulls him down onto the bed on top of her. His fingers quickly unsnap the button of her jeans. She slides them down her legs and rolls on top of AJ. She smiles deviously as she sits up straddling his lap. His hands rest on her hips wanting more, but not rushing anything. She folds her body down over his, running her fingers up his bare chest. His body shudders under her touch. She brings her lips up to meet his, gently sucking on his bottom lip. A moan escapes her as his hands squeeze her ass while his hips buck up to meet hers. She dips her head down to gently flick her tongue over his nipple.
"Baby you're killing me," that delicious southern accent whispers breathily.
She looks up into his eyes as she does the exact same thing to the other nipple, smirking impishly. Finally having had enough of her teasing he flips her back over and takes charge. Their remaining clothing items are tossed aside hastily. Her nails rake up his back as their bodies intertwine. A wicked grin creeps across AJ's face as their session heats up. He slows to almost a complete stop, teasing her until she begs him for more. He chuckles to himself, enjoying the control he has over her before continuing. They lose themselves in the moment after not hooking up for a few days. Rhythm, pace and position change frequently. By the time they collapse next to each other they're both sweaty exhausted messes. His arm draped around her waist as they finally drift off to sleep.
The next morning Ravyn follows the delicious aroma of sizzling bacon to the kitchen. She watches from the doorway as AJ cooks eggs and bacon at the stove. She crosses her arms over her chest and takes the scene in, enjoying every minute detail. He's wearing TapOut shorts and a black tank top with his hair held back by a P1 baseball hat. As if he can feel her eyes on him he shoots a smile over his shoulder at her.
"Sit down," he nods his head towards the kitchen table. "Breakfast will be done in a minute or two."
"Can I do anything?" She offers.
"Nope, just sit your pretty little butt down and don't worry about a thing," he insists.
She slinks into a chair as he sets two plates of food down on the table. They eat quietly, just enjoying each other's company. When they're finished AJ takes their plates to the sink.
Ravyn stretches her arms high above her head. "So what are we doing today?" She asks innocently"
AJ smiles at her wearing one his of much too big for her t-shirts with the bottoms of her boy shorts peeking out from under the hem, "Hopefully nothing that involves wearing pants."
He gives her a tour of his house between make out sessions. Though they can barely keep their hands off of each other long enough to see anything. After squeezing in another round of sex then end up in AJ's arcade room.
"Do you have a Play Choice 10?" Ravyn asks in disbelief.
"I do," he nods. "And that Neo Geo cabinet has a master cart in it. It will play any Neo Geo game ever made."
The two of them spend a few hours being nerds together in the arcade before ordering some takeout for dinner. Later that evening Ravyn falls asleep with her head on AJ's chest just listening to his heartbeat.