Chapter 20:

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"Holy shit!"

"Shhhh, not in front of the baby," Allie laughed as she walked up to her black escalade with Moxley in her arms. After Sami's signing, they decided to head out to the store and pick up things for Moxley, before they headed back out on the road tomorrow.

"I was unaware that dating you made you my sugar mama," Jon looked wide eyed around her garage. Allie had more cars than he had personally ever seen one person own and it wasn't just the newest models. She had a ton of classic American muscle too. They had taken the GTO to dinner which was still parked out front, so Jon was only now seeing her garage for the first time.

"Being a sugar mama would require me splurging on shopping sprees for you, buying you expensive cars, jewelry, timeshares, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera," Allie laughed, as she opened one of the rear doors and placed Moxley on the back seat. "Which is impossible since I'm not allowed to pay for anything... ever."

"And you might as well get use to it," Jon said as he wiggled his eyebrows and rubbed his hands together, "Ok. So. Which one's mine?"

Allie bursted into a fit of exaggerated giggles, making Jon's smile drop and raise an eyebrow at her. Regaining her composure she pointed at him as she shut the rear door and opened the driver's. "You're so funny."

"I fail to see the humor in what I just said," Jon said as he walked towards her. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a sparkle of silver metal and turned his head towards it. His mouth dropped open in shock, "You have a bike too?"

"An Orange County Chopper," Allie smiled and nodded, watching as he walked over to it. It was silver with black and purple camo detail on the gas tank, seat, and rims. It was beautiful and shocking to see in his girlfriend's garage. As he got closer he saw that her name was etched in ghost writing along the gas tank.

"You had it custom made?" Jon asked in disbelief, running his fingers along her name on the motorcycle.

"Mark did," Allie answered, his eyes never leaving the bike. "He had it made for me for my 21st birthday. Best birthday present I ever got... Until yesterday."

Jon's gaze turned to her as he watched her smile at him. "Its just a car. Nothing compared to this."

"It's not just a car," she replied quickly, shaking her head. "It's a lifelong dream come true and I think you already knew that. Out of all the cars in the world, you just happened to pick that one? I don't buy it," she said, tears beginning to well up in her eyes, as he approached her. "How did you know?"

Jon smiled, raising a hand to her cheek and brushing his thumb across it. "I may have done some investigative research on you."

"There are only two people who knew," Allie answered, placing her hand gently over the one on her cheek. "And the one I don't think you would have gone out of your way to asked him. You've been tiptoeing around him until tonight."

Jon gave her sheepish look and shook his head, "I promised."

Allie's eyes narrowed, "She was in on all of this? She acted like she had no idea."

"She was told to keep it a secret," Jon defended, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her close. "Steph just wanted you to have the best birthday possible."

Allie softened at that, "It was the best birthday ever." She sighed and leaned up to kiss him. Their lips had barely connected when Moxley's loud yip echoed around the garage. Turning to the car, they saw he was now sitting in the driver's seat, looking between the garage floor and them anxiously. "We better go before he tries to jump and hurts himself," Allie chuckled, pressing another kiss to his lips, before walking to the car.

"Can I drive?" Jon beamed at her when they reached the car. Allie chuckled, handing him the keys and walking to the passenger side. As she reached for the handle, a hand shot out and pull the door open for her. She turned and smiled a thank you at Jon, before climbing into the car, as he shut the door behind her.

"I forgot to ask how the end of the tour went?" Allie asked, as she and Jon walked through the pet supply store in search of puppy supplies for Moxley. Moxley sat in the child seat of the shopping cart Jon was pushing, looking around curiously at the things around him.

"It went well," Jon said, picking up a huge bag of puppy chow and tossing it under the cart. Jon and the others had come straight from the flight home of the Australian tour. She was surprised they hadn't been more exhausted but figured the jet lag just hadn't set in yet. "It was kind of weird without you and Steph being there for the last show. It was quiet."

Allie gasped dramatically at the playful insult, lightly smacking his arm. "Excuse you, but in case you've forgotten I wasn't around you guys much the last two months."

Jon's smile immediately dropped from his face when he remembered how distant they had been and the pained expressions Allie had tried to hide. His heart clenched in guilt and sadness at the torment she had gone through without explanation. "I'm so sorry, baby."

Allie just shook her head with a small smile and kissed his cheek. "Water under the bridge. Let's not dwell on it ok? Won't do us any good." Jon gave her a small smile and nodded, as they continued on through the store.

After stopping and ordering personalized bowls, dog tags, and a mat for under the bowls for the house, they picked out travel bowls to take with them on the road. As they were walking towards the dog toy aisle, they passed by the gourmet dog treats, causing Allie to stop and start placing some in a bag.

"Seriously, babe?" Jon chuckled, as she grabbed a second bag to fill up. "Can't we just grab Milk Bones and Beggin Strips?"

Allie shot him a raised eyebrow as she continued to load up the bag. "We can get those too, I guess. He's gonna love these though."

Jon looked down at Moxley, who wagged his tail excitedly, watching Allie fill the bag with those wonderful smells. "You're gonna be spoiled within a week, squirt. There will be no living with you," he said, drawing Moxley's attention, "and I'm blaming your mother."

"This coming from the man who snuck him home a Moxley bag from dinner?" Allie smirked, as she walked over and placed the bags in the cart. Jon shot her a guilty look. "Yea, don't think I didn't notice that." Then turned her attention to Moxley, "Daddy will be just as guilty in spoiling you."

After collecting many, many toys, a black puppy bag to carry all his travel supplies, a hard blue and black dog carrier, a blue and black puppy bed, a retractable leash, a couple puppy gates, puppy pads, vitamins, bathing supplies, a brush and comb, and a temporary name tag, they headed to check out.

"We should get him a hounds of justice collar for when we're on tour," Allie smiled as she and Jon unloaded the cart.

"Definitely," Jon chuckled, as he pulled out his wallet and began to fish for his credit card.

"Don't even think about it," Allie said sternly, causing him to look at her when she placed a hand over his. "You've spent enough money on me, baby."

"But I'm not spending money on you," Jon smiled. "This time I'm spending money on Moxley."

"Jon, really?" Allie sighed. "Haven't you maxed that thing out yet?"

"Nope."

"Can we at least split it?" Allie whined at him, making him chuckle.

"Nope," he said again before, sliding her hands away and handing his credit card to the cashier, who smiled at the cute couple. Allie let out of frustrated sigh as she began putting the bags in the cart.

After paying for Moxley's things, the couple headed back to the house to see what the others had gotten up to in their absence. Walking into the house it was oddly quiet on the main floor. Allie smiled to herself, having a good idea of where they all were.

"Where is everyone?" Jon asked, after they finished unloading all of Moxley's things and got him ready for bed.

"If I know Steph and Sami," Allie giggled walking towards the office. "They'll be in the bat cave. It's Thursday after all."

"What happens on Thursday?" Jon asked curiously, as he followed her.

"The Thursday Night Of Fright," Allie giggled, as Jon raised an eyebrow at her. "Fort and horror movie marathon." She clarified as they entered her office.

"Fort?" Jon asked, still giving her a confused look, as she walked over to her belt replica case and pushed a button on the side. The case swung open revealing a staircase behind. "Holy fuck, babe. This house is like something out of movie."

Allie merely chuckled as they began their descent down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs there was a small hallway that lead to two doors. They stopped at the first one on the left and Allie slowly pushed it open. Turning to Jon, Allie smiled and motioned into the room, "Welcome to the bat cave."

Entering the room, Jon was blown away by the site before him. The room was exactly as Allie described it. A movie theater designed to look like Batman's bat cave. The walls around the theater were structured and painted to look like cave walls. Hanging from the ceiling were antique lantern lights, giving a very dim glow to the room. There was a replica bat suit in a glass case against the left wall, next to a replica bat mobile in another glass case imbedded in the wall. Along the back wall was a large stone fireplace and metal utility cabinets.

On the right side, there was a spiral staircase that went up to a platform that held a command central. He assumed those were real computers that control everything in the room. On the opposite side of the platform from the computers was a tall stainless steel utility case that appeared to be holding replicas of Batman's weapons. The bat cave was one of the coolest things Jon had ever seen.

In the center of the room, directly in front of them, where the seats would have been, there was what looked like a mountain of pillows, sheets, and blankets piled and built into what Jon assumed was the fort. On the large screen in from of them was what looked to be Friday the 13th playing. Looking at Allie, she held a finger to her lips as she motioned him to the back of the room, towards the utility cabinets. Pulling the right one open, he realized it was actual a large refrigerator that had every drink imaginable. The other, to the left held snacks of also a large variety. After grabbing what they wanted to snack and drink, he snuck around one side of the fort, while she walked around the other way. Approaching the opening to the fort, Allie counted to three on her fingers. Reaching three, the couple jumped into the opening with a loud, "Boo!"

The four friends inside the fort jumped and screamed out. Sami and Colby letting out some not very masculine screams and clinging to each other, making Jon and Allie double over laughing. "Oh my god!" Steph exclaimed from her position next to Joe, grasping at her chest. "You guys suck!"

"You started without us," Allie laughed, as she dived in between Colby and Sami. "You deserved it." Jon was looking at the fort, trying to figure it out. Allie smiled, pointing to the area below her body, "The stadium seats recline to a flat position and lower down to make the pillowy floor. The canopy lowers from the ceiling, it's pre-made. It ties down kind of like a tent, then we just fill it up with blankets and pillows."

"Isn't this awesome?!" Colby exclaimed, lounging back on the area he had built up for himself. "I'd love to be able to do this at my place." Everyone agreed, while Jon crawled into the fort and sat in between Allie's legs, reclining against her with his head rested on her chest.

"Comfy?" Allie chuckled, as she ran her right hand through the soft curls of his hair and her left hand down to rest on his chest. He hummed softly, lacing the fingers of his right hand with her left against his chest. "Getting sleepy baby?"

"Jet lag started to hit me this afternoon," Jon yawned as she continued to brush his hair with her fingers. "That feels good."

"Hey, lovebirds? Would you shut the hell up so the rest of us can hear the movie?" Sami chimed in from their right, earning a swift kick from Jon when he swung his left leg over and nailed Sami in the thigh. "Ow!" His holler brought on a chorus of "Shhhhh," from the rest of the group. "You all can fuck right off," Sami grumbled, before cuddling himself into his little area of plushy softness, making everyone chuckle.

The group of friends settled in and watch the remainder of Friday the 13th, which Colby had chosen. When that was over Joe and Steph stood and headed towards command central so Joe could select his pick. The group had apparently decided that the newbies to 'The Thursday Night of Fright' would select the movies.

"You have, like, every movie ever made," Colby said excitedly to Allie while they waited for Joe and Steph to return. "It took me forever to pick one."

Allie laughed, "Yea it is pretty extensive. I never have the 'I have nothing to watch' excuse." She was still running her fingers lightly through Jon's hair. He hadn't moved for quite a while and she motioned at Colby to check him.

Colby leaned forward to look at Jon and smiled, "He's out." They both shared a chuckle as Colby leaned back into his bed of pillows and blankets. "I'm glad he finally worked up the balls to tell you. I've never seen him as relaxed and carefree as he is around you. It's like you provide this sense of peace for him. It's cool."

"He gives me that too," Allie smiled over at Colby. "I've never felt like this for anyone before. I'm glad all the awkwardness and tiptoeing around each other is out of the way."

"I say we draw on his face," Sami said leaning over Jon and waving a hand over his face to make sure he was sleeping, drawing Colby and Allie's attention. Allie scoffed playfully and pushed him away. "He's gonna look awesome with a dick on his forehead."

"Touch him and die, Sami," Allie gave him a stern look and watched as Sami leaned away from them, facing Steph and Joe's shared lounging area. He came back a moment latter with a pen and leaned back towards Jon.

Before he could get even remotely close to Jon's face, a hand shot out and grabbed his hand. "If you even think about drawing anything on my face, you'll never have a peaceful nights sleep again," Jon's rumbled from deep in his chest, his eyes still closed.

Allie and Colby busted into laughter at the genuinely surprised look on Sami's face. Jon snuggled himself deeper back into Allie, making her hug him tightly against her. "You fell asleep on me," Allie murmured in his ear.

"Mmm, can you blame me?" Jon chuckled, turning his head and rubbing his cheek against her chest. "The pillows are so comfortable."

Another laugh rumbled from Allie, making Jon smile, "Perv."

"You love it."

"Lucky for you, I do," she answered, placing a kiss to the top of his head, as Steph and Joe returned.

As the movie began, Allie let out an excited "Whoop!" Turning towards Joe, grinning widely. "Halloween! Nice choice Joe!" Joe shot her a matching grin, before the group settled in to watch the movie.

At one point during the movie, Jon slid his hands down to rest on her bare legs, drawing Allie's attention. Gripping them on either side of her knees, he made her lift and bend them, so he was now sitting between her bent knees.

Allie bit back a gasping moan when he ran his hands down the back of her legs and into the hem of her jean shorts. Jon felt and heard the stutter in her breathing when she attempted to bite back the moan, making him smirk. Leaning forward she nipped at the cartilage of his ear, earning a growling laugh from him. "Don't start something you can't finish, Mr. Good," she breathed in his ear.

"Kiss me and I won't," he breathed back, tilting his head to face her. She smiled and leaned forward linking their lips together in a lazy kiss, as she ran her fingers through his soft hair again. As the kiss progressed, something suddenly hit them in the side of the face.

Looking down, they realized it was popcorn and both their heads popped up to look in Colby's direction. He was grinning and running his index fingers across each other in their direction, "Shame, shame. I know your name."

Allie and Jon both chuckled and flung some of the popcorn back at him, resulting in a mini food fight between the three. They were interrupted by the other three shushing them, making them all laugh, before settling back in to watch the remainder of the movie.

"So it's my choice next," Jon said as he and Allie stood and made their way to command central, after Halloween was over. "What should I pick?"

"I don't know," Allie smiled as they walked up the stairs. "What are you in the mood for?"

Jon smiled and wrapped his arms around her from behind, when they made it to the top. "Something that makes you cling to me. I want a good make out horror movie," he husked out in her ear, sending thrills down her spine.

"I don't think the others would appreciate that," she laughed as they walked up to the computers.

"Please," Jon scoffed playfully. "Did you see Joe and Steph during Halloween? I think they only watched about 20 minutes of it." Allie laughed, shaking her head at her boyfriend. "I'm surprised their lips aren't chapped yet."

"Alright," Allie said cutting off his playful rant. "It's new love. It's to be expected. I'd be worried if they weren't all over each other." Allie gasped when she was suddenly spun around by Jon and kissed thoroughly, making her moan against his lips. His tongue pushed inside her mouth and slid silkily against hers. After a few moments he pulled back and Allie kept her eyes closed for a minute, before they slowly fluttered open.

"When I finally get you alone," Jon breathed, close to her lips, "And we aren't in a house full of people. I'm going to ravage you." A small whimper escaped Allie at the thought of being intimate with Jon. She wanted it. Boy, did she want it and she hated that they had to wait. "Now," Jon smirked, looking around her at the screens, "what should I pick?"

"Tease," Allie murmured, earning a poke in the side from Jon, as they sat down to scroll through movies.

"I'm surprised you don't jump a lot during horror movies," Jon spoke up as they looked through them.

"Horror," Allie sighed dreamily, "is my favorite genre. That's why we came up with Thursday Night of Fright. Growing up, Steph and I use to bunker down in my basement or in her living room and watch movies until the sun came up. My choice was usually horror."

"So it really doesn't faze you?" Jon asked, looking at her. She smiled and shook her head slowly. "Well that's disheartening, but I'll take it as a challenge."

Allie giggled as they continued to scroll through the movies, stopping when Jon saw one he wanted to watch. "You sure you wanna watch this one?" Allie smirked, watching as Jon nodded. "Have you ever seen it before?"

"Nope."

"You just love saying that don't you?" Allie laughed.

"Yep."

"Well, I haven't seen it yet either," she said clicking on the movie. "So, we can experience it together." They stood and began walking back down the stairs, when Allie took his hand and halted him, making him turn to look at her. "I may not be a jumper, but sometimes I can be a clawer and a screamer," she hummed, while giving him a sexy and suggestive wink.

Jon groaned, giving a harsh swallow, before glancing down at the fort and seeing that any view of them was obstructed by the fort canopy. He pushed Allie gently against the handrail and pressed against her, before giving her a quick kiss.

Allie moaned in disappointment when he pulled away. However, it quickly changed to a moan of satisfaction when he dipped his head down to her neck and began kissing, biting, and sucking on the soft area right below her left ear. She clung to him, gripping his hair tightly as he intensified the sucking, making her go weak in the knees. He held her tighter to keep her from falling.

When the suction from his mouth lessened, he trailed light kisses down her jawline, before kissing her soundly again on the lips. He tangled their tongues together in a lustful, yet lazy way that had Allie gripping his hair even more tightly, making him groan. Pulling back he watched her beautiful blue eyes open and see that they were now darker and lust blown. "Fuck the movie," Jon husked out. "Let's go to bed."

"But it's your pick," Allie hummed out, running her fingers across his belt buckle teasingly. "Don't you want to watch it?"

"What I want to watch," Jon growled, gripping her hand and sliding it down over his pants. She could feel how hard he was through his jeans, making her eyes flutter shut as he leaned his lips towards her ear, "is you in bed, naked, underneath me."

Allie's knees buckled, but managed to recover, grabbing his hand again and practically running down the stairs. Walking quickly passed the group, Allie yelled over her shoulder, "Jon picked a movie for you! Enjoy! Goodnight!"

Chuckles followed them, along with a laughing shout, "Damn nymphos!" from Sami. The couple never stopped, however, as they made their way out of the bat cave.

Stumbling into the bedroom, their bodies were glued to each other, as their lips met roughly and somewhat sloppily. Jon walked Allie backwards to the bed and laying her down and collapsing on top of her. Allie made quick work of his t-shirt as she pulled it up and over his head, finding his lips again immediately after. She ran her fingernails lightly down his back, causing a deep groan to erupt from his chest.

Jon separated himself from her only long enough to pull her tank top off and toss it across the room. Jon gripped her thighs, giving the muscled legs a gentle squeeze, before he began running soft nips and tongued kisses down her chest and to her stomach.

He reached for the button to her shorts, when they both suddenly jumped at the loud sound of glass shattering and a loud siren. "Fuck!" Jon yelled, running to the nearest window, "That's the GTO alarm!"

"What?!" Allie exclaimed, running to join him at the window. In the dimly lit driveway, she could see the GTO, still sitting by the front stairs, with the lights flashing and alarm blaring. Allie didn't have time to say anything else, before Jon took off from the room and downstairs. "Jon!"

Quickly grabbing her tank top, Allie chased after him down the stairs. She caught up to him as she reached the driveway and they both stared at the car. Allie's breath caught in her throat, as her hands shot up to cover her mouth as she took in the site of her once beautiful car. She felt the tears begin to well up in her eyes and jumped slightly at the loud swear Jon let out next to her.

Jon yelled out in anger, before pulling Allie tightly to him in an attempt to comfort her. The GTO's windshield had been busted in with a sledgehammer, that had been thrown through it and now laid in the front seat of the car. He clutched tightly to her as angry sobs began to rake through his girlfriend's body, violently.

He stared at the hood of the car in disgust, taking in the white spray painted words. He felt complete anger consume him at the audacity of someone trying by any means to hurt the woman in his arms. He couldn't understand it and refused to even try. Without a doubt in his mind he knew as well as Allie did, who was behind this and they would pay. This would end. It had to end. And dammit, he was going to be the one to end it.

"Happy Birthday Cunt!"

A/N: Sooooooo, can we talk about Raw and Main Event for a minute? Ok, so did anyone else think that Dean's Jon Moxley was showing?! Omg! I love it! The beater and the jeans and the new music... Mmm mmm mmm! I think I've died and gone to heaven :) Whew! It's getting hot over here.

Anyway... The boys maybe splitting up (and it truly breaks my heart), but I'm excited for their singles careers. (Even though Seth's being a total brat). But fear not dear readers, Colby will not be turning heel at any point in this fic :) Bright side! Yay!

Hope you all are still enjoying and I love hearing from all of you! If you get a minute please read the new Shield one-shot I posted and let me know what you think!

And as always thanks for reading and please review! :)