Author's Note: Sorry this took so long. Work has been crushing me with hours the last couple of weeks, and I didn't have enough chapter typed up to my liking, so I held off on posting this, but this week they cut me back a little bit, so hopefully I'll be able to post another chapter before the week is over. In any event, here's chapter twenty two!

Chapter Twenty Two

Chasity stirred from her nap two hours later. Feeling arms wrapped loosely, but securely, around her midsection caused confusion to seep into her half-asleep brain. As she glanced back over her shoulder she realized it was Jon. He was lying on his side, facing her, still snoring away. Suddenly their earlier escapades returned to her still semi-sleep clouded mind as a smile spread across her face. She had finally gotten him to crack and it had been the best sexual experience of her life. She had to admit she was surprised to see him sleeping beside her, though. She figured he would've left after she fell asleep, or at least gone to the living room while he waited for her to wake up. Mainly because after the other encounters of theirs he never actually stayed with her. They only pieced the puzzle together the next day because his shirt or pants, or some other random article of clothing was left in the same room she was in. Now, granted, that had been many moons ago, but from what she'd gathered so far since they'd reconnected, he hadn't changed all that much. So, the biggest question was, why had he changed his demeanor in this scenario?

After thinking about that for a few minutes, she let it go. It was pointless to dwell on something like that; it's like playing the 'what if' game. Nothing good ever comes from it, and you only get more questions that you end up pondering, and no answers are ever revealed. Besides, the fact he not only hadn't left her to sleep alone, but had decided to actually nap with her was a pleasant, and very welcome, surprise to wake up to.

Carefully leaning over the side of the bed, Chasity grabbed her panties and Jon's discarded t-shirt and slowly slipped them both on, trying her best not to disturb him. Quietly she tried to slip out of the bed, but before she had freed herself of the comforter so her feet could touch the floor, Jon's long, muscular arms reached out and snaked around her expanded waistline again causing her to freeze in her tracks. She initially thought he had done it in his sleep subconsciously, until she heard him mumble something incoherent before clearing his throat. "Where do you think you're going," his sleep muffled voice asked.

Chasity did her best to turn so she could face him, but being tangled in the blanket as well as his arms didn't make it easy. Giving up she just decided to glance over her shoulder and a smile spread across her face as she saw the rugged, sleepy look on Jon's face. "I have to go to the bathroom. Kaleb is currently positioned so that he's lying directly on my bladder; when he moves, I have to go to the bathroom," Chasity informed him. "I'm surprised I managed to take a two hour nap; usually he's moving so much that I can only sleep in one hour increments before I have to use the bathroom again. Which tells you why I'm always tired now-a-days." Jon made a disgusted face.

"Just saying you had to go to the bathroom would've suffice as enough info. Everything else you added definitely falls under the 'TMI' tag." Chasity laughed.

"Sorry, but you asked where I was going, and I figured a full explanation was better then the short version" she shrugged, sticking her tongue out at him before finally slipping free of his now super loose grip and the web the blankets had encased her in. "I'll be right back," she called over her shoulder as she exited his room.

Jon laid there thinking about the events of the day so far. It amazed him how they went from arguing about not having sex, to actually finally having sex, to complete happiness all in a matter of mere hours. He was pretty sure Chasity was the only female capable of doing that to him. If it had been any other female they would have argued, probably ended up having angry sex, and then went right back to arguing about whatever afterward. That seemed like the usual cycle he found himself trapped in with each new conquest he encountered. Of course, Chasity didn't quite fit in that category because she was nothing like those other girls. She was more than a conquest to him. But the point still remains the same no matter the category.

Jon got so caught up in his thoughts he hadn't realized Chasity had re-entered his room until he felt the bed shift under her weight. "What's running through that head of yours," she questioned as she laid her head against his chest, tucking the covers securely back around their waists. He turned his head and kissed her temple.

"Us," was his simple and only reply. Chasity furrowed her brow.

"Uh-oh," she nervously replied. "Is that a good or bad thing?" Jon chuckled.

"I was thinking about today and how we went from arguing about not having sex, to actually finally having sex, to our sudden and apparent happiness." Chasity looked up at him, confusion clearly written across her face.

"What do you mean by 'apparent happiness'," Chasity questioned. Now she was worried that he was regretting sleeping with her. "Are you not happy about sleeping with me?" Jon shook his head.

"No, no, I am," Jon quickly tried to erase her fears. "I just meant with any other girl in this situation it would have wound up going right back to the arguing with her after the sex was over and she likely would've left, still pissed off at me." Jon paused, but Chasity didn't cut in. She could tell by his facial expression he wasn't quite finished his explanation he was just looking for the perfect way to word it. "That's what makes you different and more special than any other girl, though." Chasity smiled.

"Well, that's a good thing, right?" Jon returned the smile and leaned toward her, placing a gentle kiss on her lips.

"Indeed it is," he mumbled against her lips, before pressing another chaste kiss to her lips before pushing the blankets away from his body and standing up. "I'm sure Kaleb is probably hungry, so what do you say we go take a quick shower together and then we head to lunch because we never went to get breakfast like we initially planned, due to being… uhh, busy… with…" Jon trailed off, a smirk crossing his face as he eyed her again. "Other things." Chasity chuckled.

"I think that plan sounds good," She said standing up and pulling Jon's t-shirt back over her head and dropping it on the floor behind her, leaving her standing in front of him wearing nothing but her panties. Jon groaned.

"Are you attempting to torture me," he asked, running his eyes up and down her body and stopping on her exposed breasts. Chasity gave a hearty laugh.

"Nah. If I was trying to torture you, I'd do this…" Chasity trailed off as her hands began to trail over her own body. Her right hand landed on her left breast and began playing with the nipple, pinching and twisting it while her other hand slid past the waistband of her panties and began pressing lightly against her clit.

She hadn't intended for it to get too far. She only intended to tease him a bit, but as usual, the pregnancy hormones coursing through her body had other ideas in mind. She knew she was in trouble when her legs turned to jelly at the pleasure she was causing herself and she couldn't pull her hand away from her body. Feeling her legs give way, she felt herself sinking to her knees before Jon; who had apparently approached her while she wasn't paying attention, caught her around the waist, replanting her feet and pulling her back flush against his still naked body.

"Careful baby, we don't need to make any trips to the hospital today," Jon whispered in her ear before nipping at her neck as he continued to watch her pleasure herself. "You're such a bad girl, but I'm sure you know I love it," Jon mumbled as he left another kiss against the side of her neck. Keeping his right arm securely around her waist to make sure she was able to stay on her feet, Jon used his left hand to push her panties away from her hips and down her legs. "Let's get rid of these."

The panties were at her ankles, but she couldn't step out of them. She was a little too busy, her hand still working furiously against her clit. As her orgasm began to approach, she threw her head back against Jon's shoulder and raised her free hand from her breast to circle around Jon's neck, pulling him down closer to her. Turning her head on an angle just enough, she caught his lips in a searing kiss.

Deciding he wasn't doing quite enough in this encounter, Jon brought his hand up to Chasity's dripping center and pushed two of his fingers into her core causing her to moan into the kiss they were still sharing. When Chasity couldn't breathe anymore, she broke the kiss and pulled away, laying her head back down flat against Jon's shoulder. "This…This feels…a..a.." she couldn't finish her sentence as she squeezed her eyes shut and a loud moan ripped from her throat.

Jon knew she was cumming; he could feel her walls tightening against the fingers he had inserted inside of her. "That's a girl. No more words. Just let go. Allow your hormones do the talking for you for now," Jon sweetly whispered in her ear as he placed gentle kisses down the side of her throat he could reach easily.

Jon kept pumping his fingers into her until he felt her body beginning to calm down again. Slipping them from her core he pulled his hand from between her legs and licked her juices off his fingers as she watched. Smirking at her, he leaned down and lifted each foot – on by one - out of the holes of her panties that had been forgotten around her ankles. Taking her hand he gently led her into the bathroom where he proceeded to start regulating the water for the shower they were to share.

Chasity stood in the bathroom and watched Jon regulate the water for their shower. She couldn't help but notice she'd gotten satisfaction from the little stunt she'd pulled back in the bedroom, but he hadn't; he was still hard and she knew that had to be uncomfortable. Now that her breathing had returned to normal, she could stand and walk without assistance, and she could talk, she decided it was probably best to get his attention. "Jon," she called softly, tugging on the hand her hand was still enclosed in.

At her voice and the tugging on his hand, he turned in her direction. Before he could say anything, her lips were on his again and her free hand was firmly gripping his member. Jon quickly broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against hers. "What are y…ou…doing," he gasped out.

"You helped please me, now I'm returning the favor." Jon shook his head.

"No…y…ou…" Chasity pulled her hand out of his and placed her index and middle fingers against his lips, effectively quieting him.

"No, don't fight me on this, Jon." He shook his head and turned his head so her hand would fall away from his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I won't stop you, but can I make one request," he asked, locking his blue eyes with hers. She nodded.

"The water is running, so can we at least get in the shower?" Chasity smirked and chuckled.

"Sure, let's go," she said. Releasing his cock from her hand she followed him into the shower, but immediate replaced it as soon as they were both standing inside the tub.

As Chasity began to run her hand up and down his shaft Jon knew he wasn't going to last long. It was only her hand, but it still felt amazing. He couldn't believe the pleasure she was able to induce on him by just touching him.

Chasity watched as the pre-cum began to seep out of the head of Jon's cock and she dipped her head down toward it to lick it before deciding to just stay that way. Placing him back into her mouth she began sucking and licking intermittently as she moved her hand to his balls and slowly began to massage them.

"Oh fuck, Chas…. I'm… FUCK!" Chasity pulled her mouth away from him just in time as his cum began spewing from his head. She continued to massage his balls and ran her other hand up and down his shaft as she felt the sticky substance hit her chest.

As he came, Jon's head and shoulders was pressed back against the wall behind him as he attempted to keep himself on his feet so he wouldn't fall due to the wet floor. Last thing he needed was to get hurt in this position. That would be an ugly story to tell. 'Sorry Paul, Steph, Vince, but uhh… I can't wrestle for a few weeks, I sprained my ankle when I fell in the shower because my girlfriend was giving me a blowjob.'

Yeahhh, definitely not a story he wanted to have to tell anyone, let alone his bosses.

After they finally got washed up, rinsed off, and dressed they headed to a nearby restaurant to get something to eat. By this point, Chasity and Kaleb were both absolutely starving. She ended up ordering a grilled cheese sandwich with fries and a Diet Pepsi; while Jon ordered a grilled chicken sandwich, fries and a Diet Pepsi.

As they ate, Jon couldn't help but wonder how their relationship would play out with him on the road five out of seven days of the week. Chasity could see the uncertainty on his face and as she took a sip of her Pepsi to rinse down a bite of grilled cheese she smiled at him. "What's on your mind? I know you're thinking about something." Jon just shrugged.

"Nothing. Just wondering how we're going to make this work when I'm on the road five out of seven days most weeks. With a baby on the way it's definitely not going to be easy." Chasity shrugged.

"You're right, it's not, but your friends make it work because they love their significant others, and Joe has a daughter doesn't he?" Chasity pointedly asked. Jon nodded, silently answering her question. "Well then, if we truly love each other, I believe we can make it work, too," Chasity said. Jon smiled as he finished up his lunch.

"Well, I'm glad you're so confident." Chasity frowned, and Jon saw it, so he quickly added, "But I'll be okay. I just need time to adjust to this whole situation. We'll be okay," he said, grabbing the hand she had laid on the table and squeezing it, trying to reassure her. He didn't want to crush her confidence in them before it even had a chance to bloom.

Chasity wasn't sure he had himself completely convinced, but as long as he was willing to try to adjust she wouldn't complain. She'd give him a chance to adjust and see what happens from here on out.