Chapter 36

"I know you're pissed at me."

Jecina shut her eyes briefly at the sound of Jon's voice behind her while she packed up the rest of the leftovers from the night.

"Jina, please talk to me…" Jon hated when she gave him the silent treatment and knew better than to touch her right now.

Again, she stopped momentarily to take another deep breath and continued with her task, not saying a single word.

Jon groaned, taking a chance to reach out and slowly turned her around to face him, seeing the amount of worry in her eyes. "Precious…" He went to caress her face with his knuckle, but Jecina stopped him.

"Don't." She brushed his hand away, shaking her head sadly. "You made it perfectly clear you don't care what happens to you. And there's nothing I can do to stop you, but I'll be damned if I'll act happy about it."

"I was gonna tell you about it after we got back to the hotel…"

"What's there to talk about, Jon, hmm? What exactly do you want to tell me? The fact that there's COUNTLESS weapons to be used in this Asylum match, which is in a CAGE, or the fact you won't be 100% for this asinine idea?! Your back will not be healed in time, you're still recovering from a horrible concussion and you're STILL gonna step in that ring, with a FRESH Ambrose, and get your ass handed to you!" Jecina snapped, slamming the lid shut on the cooler and planted her hands on top of it, trying not to lose her temper.

Sighing heavily, Jon went to pick up the cooler and hissed out, immediately dropping it back down as a twinge went up his spine. "Fuck." He growled, not expecting that to happen and saw the knowing expression on his woman's face.

"I'm using a cart to bring this out to the car and there's already people at the damn orphanage I'm donating to that'll help cart it inside. If you're ready to leave, we have about a 15 minute drive across town and then we can go back to the hotel." Jecina kept her voice even, moving past him to grab the cart and managed to lift the heavy cooler on top of it. Sometimes, she also worked out just to maintain her figure and take care of herself.

Nodding, Jon didn't know what else to say to her because he wasn't changing his mind or the match. It would happen. If he was going down, he'd go down in a blaze of glory and take Ambrose with him in the process. Jecina would get over it and he'd try not to piss her off too much between now and Extreme Rules.

After dropping the food off at the orphanage, Jecina drove silently back to the hotel since Jon was still having problems with his back. She couldn't begin to imagine how brutal this upcoming match would be. No radio was turned on, it was sheer silence as she mulled over what she'd witnessed at the arena and what her boyfriend was about to put his already injured body through. Once they were at the hotel, Jecina stepped out and didn't wait for Jon, walking ahead of him several feet to gain some sort of space from him. Jon noticed what she was doing and decided to give her the space she needed, not wanting to anger his woman more than she already was.

Jon was forced to go home off the road for the remainder of the week to rest and recuperate while Jecina had to work for Smackdown!. When she woke up the morning after Raw, Jon was nowhere to be found, but he'd left a note explaining the circumstances. It broke her heart a little that he hadn't woken her up, but after the way she'd treated him, Jecina didn't blame him for not disturbing her. She tried to call him, only for his phone to go straight to voicemail and slid fingers through her hair, willing the tears to stay in her eyes.

"I got your note and I just wanted to call and tell you, even though I'm still mad, I love you. I hate that we're fighting right now, but I wish you'd put your health first for a change. Just…if anything else happens to you, I'll lose my mind, Jon. This is really hard for me and I don't even know if I'll be able to watch your match with that asshole, to be honest. Just…I had to tell you I love you and I'll be home tomorrow. We can talk about this more then. Get some rest please and I'll call you later tonight." Jecina ended the voicemail and tossed her phone on the bed before rising to her feet, needing to take a shower and hit the road.

When Jon arrived at his place in Cincinnati and heard that message, he couldn't help cracking a smile while looking around his lonely place. He wouldn't make her come to Cincinnati and decided to drive the rest of the way to Chicago, which was only a short 4 ½ - 5 hour drive, depending on traffic. Grabbing his unpacked bag, Jon called around to a few car rental places and found out relatively cheap before hitting the road. If he made only one or two stops on the way, he'd arrive in Chicago somewhere around 7 PM that night. That would give him time to come up with the perfect apology for Jecina, though he had no idea how to ease her mind about the upcoming match with Ambrose.

Tuesday was peaceful with hardly anyone bothering her, besides her girls, and Dean was nowhere to be found. Jecina found out Stephanie had sent him home as well until Extreme Rules, which she was grateful for. She even hugged the woman before getting to work on making delicious food for the rest of the WWE Superstars. Later that night at the hotel, Jecina called Jon again and this time, he answered.

"What color of panties you wearing?"

"Ever the charmer, Moxley." Jecina remarked, a coy tone to her voice and decided to tease him a little. "And to answer your question. I'm wearing none."

Jon groaned from low in his throat, his mouth suddenly turning dry. "That's not nice, precious…" His voice had turned gritty, raspy.

It sent shivers throughout her body. That tone always had an intense effect on her and tonight was no exception. "I just got out of the shower." Another groan. "And I have on just a towel wrapped around my tight little body…" A growl resonated in her ear and it made her tingle from head to toe. "Do you miss me, baby?"

"More than you'll ever fucking know." Jon was attempted to order her to hop on a plane and come home tonight instead of waiting tomorrow morning. "You know what I'm gonna do to you when you get here tomorrow, precious? I'm gonna make sure you walk bowlegged when we go to Extreme Rules on Sunday. You won't be walking straight."

"You know what the doctor said though…"

"Fuck that doctor. I'm fucking you until we both either go blind or pass out, whichever comes first." Jon meant every word he said; it'd been too long since the last time he sunk his cock in her warm depths and that was about to be rectified. "Tell me you're not thinking about my cock in that tight little body, Jina, I dare you."

Her tongue slid out to wet her dry lips as Jecina's hand began sliding down her stomach between her thighs, resting her fingers just against her folds. "I'm still mad at you." She breathed out, her voice changing into a rasp of its own. "But I also miss your cock inside of me…"

"Mmm good, that's what I like to hear. Now touch yourself for me, and I wanna hear you pant and breathe in my ear." Jon had already removed his own jeans and had his hand around his cock, stroking it to life.

This man was incredible at phone sex, always had been, though they hadn't had to do it in a while. The last time had been during his time overseas away from her for 2 weeks. It was both a blessing and a curse to be away from each other because Jecina wanted to stay mad at him and knew she couldn't, not when she missed him so damn much.

"You can fuck the anger out of your system, precious, and you can start tonight." Then, he'd finish it off for her tomorrow when they were together, naked, in their bed together.

"Mmm fuck the anger out of my system, huh?" Jecina hissed out, sliding her middle finger inside of her tight sex and leaned back on the bed, clutching the phone to her ear. "I like the…sound of that…"

Jon chuckled huskily in her ear, sliding the pad of his thumb across the tip of his cock and felt the pre-cum form. "Goddamn, I'm hard as a fucking rock right now, Jina. And it's because you had to tell me you didn't have panties on. I don't wanna explode without you, precious…"

"You asked, I wasn't gonna lie to you." Jecina breathed, her chest rising and falling a little faster as she began sliding her finger in and out, being mindful of her nail. "You'll have to explode without me tonight, but I'll make it up to you once I see you tomorrow."

"Damn right you will, that pussy belongs to ME for the next 5 days." House shows weren't a must for Jecina and Jon was off until Extreme Rules. "Like I said, you'll be walking bowlegged in that arena come Sunday when I'm done with you. You've been a VERY bad girl, making me wait and holding out on me…"

Jecina closed her eyes, envisioning her finger being Jon and slid a second one inside, making it feel more realistic. "Baby, you know I had no choice in the matter…"

"You could've fucked me in that hospital bathroom and you didn't. So damn worried about me all the time, when there's no reason to be. I'm indestructible, Jina, haven't you figured that out yet?" His back didn't even hurt him anymore, thanks to copious amounts of salve he had Jecina put on him the week they were off.

"Even Superman had kryptonite to befall him, Moxley." Jecina pointed out, gasping as she hit her sweet spot and didn't stop, knowing it wouldn't be long now before she came all over the bedding. "I love you…that's why I worry about you so damn much. That's why I care enough to be mad at you when you pull some ridiculous bullshit. Oh god…"

She was on the verge of climaxing, Jon could sense it through the phone and his nostrils flared, wanting to go right over the edge with her. He would force his body into submission, refusing to go to bed with blue balls and began pumping his cock up and down as fast and hard as he could. It'd been several days since he had Jecina's pussy wrapped around him, so Jon wouldn't take long to build up his own climax.

"You gonna cum for me, Jina? You gonna spilt those sweet juices for me all over that bed and lick your fingers clean?" He growled, panting a little harder and gritted his teeth, especially when his balls began to tingle and the fire spread throughout his thighs. It'd been a while since he had to use his hand for sexual release.

"Yeah…oh fuck yeah…I'm there…oh god, I'm gonna cum, Jon…for you…" Jecina moaned out, pumping her fingers harder and faster, her body coated in a fine sheen of sweat while giving herself this impromptu workout.

"Mmm I can almost taste you on my tongue, precious…"

Together, they reached their end by yelling out each other's names in their releases, their bodies trembling from the aftershocks.

"Jon, I love you…" Jecina murmured, once she'd regained her breath and felt tears form in her eyes. "And I'm sorry for treating you the way I have."

"No precious, you have nothing to be sorry for. I should've told you. I should've told you from the beginning what was going down. Shane put the idea in my head to make the match in a cage, to settle our differences once and for all and I fucking jumped on it, without thinking." Jon scrubbed a hand down his sweaty face, laying back on the bed and had to take several deep gulps of breath. "I love you too, Jina. Get some sleep and I'll be at the airport to pick you up."

"No, don't do that. I'll just take a cab…"

"No!" Jon shot upright on the bed, ignoring the twinge in his back and practically growled at her stifled giggle. "You listen to me, woman, I. AM. PICKING. YOU. UP. No arguments, got it?"

Chewing her bottom lip, Jecina was tempted to argue with him, but decided against it. "Okay." Being picked up from the airport from the love of her life – how could she not want that? "I'll see you tomorrow then. I love you, baby. Get some rest yourself."

They ended the call and Jecina looked at the clock, seeing it was just past midnight. That meant it was just past 11 PM Central time. Why was she waiting to see her man until tomorrow? Jecina couldn't wait that long and stood up from the bed, a little shaky, and called the airport to see if there was a redeye flight available to Chicago. It wouldn't leave until 2 AM, which was perfect. It would give her just enough time to get to the airport, check in and she'd be in Chicago right before the sun rose over the horizon. Jon would probably kick her backside, but the punishment would be more than worth it. Jecina cleaned herself up quickly, dressed, grabbed all of her things and checked out before taking her rental to the airport.

Around 6 AM, after having to wait an hour at the airport for the plane to land, Jecina was finally home and the sun had barely begun to peek out of the clouds. She set her bag down by the door, put her keys on the coffee table and kicked her shoes off, padding through the penthouse to their bedroom. Pushing open the door, she stood in the doorway for a minute and just admired the way Jon slept, on his stomach with his mouth partially open. His back was still heavily bruised, but the lacerations were slowly scabbing over and going away. Taking her clothes off at the door, Jecina silently slid on the bed next to him, brushing some hair from his face and very softly kissed his lips. Instantly, his arm shot out to wrap around her naked body and pulled her against him, his kiss turning more passionate and fiery.

Suddenly, Jon realized what he was doing and immediately became awake, snapping his head up to stare down at a smiling, breathless Jecina. "What the fuck?" He muttered, glancing up at the clock and saw it was just after 6 AM before looking back down at her again. "W-What are you doing here, precious?"

"Took a redeye at 2 AM to come home early. I couldn't wait to have you inside of me, Jon." Jecina slid her hands up his muscular chest over his shoulders and could already feel his throbbing erection press against her leg. Jon had pulled her directly beneath him during the kiss without realizing it. "I love you, now fuck your woman."

No other words had to be said as Jon obeyed his woman's command, refusing to turn that down for a second.