Chapter 62
It took a couple months after Summerslam ended for things to settle down and Jecina and Jon finally found a stretch of 5 days off to get married.
Tiers of exquisite lace adorned the lovely bodice of the slinky, knee-length dress clinging to every curve of Jecina's body. Even more lace cascaded onto the fitted pencil skirt that rested just above the knee. Thin, spaghetti straps supported the elegant V-neck bodice. It showed accented her breasts beautifully, but also kept it conservative, only giving a slight tease. It also had a built-in bra, so there was no reason to wear an actual one. Her feet had two-inch heels on them, nothing too high and they were simple, strapping around the ankle. She could never wear shoes that didn't strap around her ankle when it came to dress shoes. Her hair was left down, curled at the ends and rested just above the middle of her back. Black diamond earrings dangled from her ears, a matching diamond bracelet on her wrist and she also had a modest black diamond necklace on that was outlined in them. They all matched her engagement perfectly, which would be worn on her right ring finger after the wedding.
"Okay, so I thought your Summerslam dress was beautiful, but this…this takes the cake, sister. You look STUNNING." Lilianna beamed, a diamond ring on her own left ring finger.
"Yeah well, I would've saw you had you and Rollins not gone off and eloped, MRS. Rollins." Jecina remarked with a smirk, giving her friend grief simply because she would've loved to see Lilianna finally get married. Third time's the charm worked, apparently.
"We didn't want to tell anyone. We just did it one night while in Davenport and haven't looked back."
Lilianna had already moved everything from her New York condo, which she sold for a pretty penny to Davenport, Iowa to start their lives together. Seth did not make her wait or hesitate in anything he did. They were married and had her moved into his place within a week, miraculously enough, while not missing any work. So technically, it was only a couple days they had to get married and move her in.
"You still could've told your closest friends."
"That is the pot calling the kettle black, Mrs. Corbin."
Gabriella flushed, holding the flowers Jecina would walk down the small aisle toward Jon with. "I told you, it was spare of the moment and we didn't even plan it to happen…" She still couldn't believe she was married to Baron, just shy of a month, and they were definitely still in their honeymoon phase.
"Just like me and Seth, see? So I'm not the only lousy friend here." Lilianna retorted, fixing the strap on her dress and couldn't believe this day had finally come for Jecina. "I'm so happy for you, Jeci. You deserve this, both of you."
"Lili, I want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would've lost Jon. I didn't have the strength to tell him about my trust issues and you really saved our entire relationship." Jecina hugged her tightly, tears stinging her eyes and Lilianna clung to her too. "And I'm so happy you could make it to my wedding."
"Okay don't make me cry, woman." Lilianna grunted, trying like hell not to start the waterworks and cleared her throat. "You would've done the same for me if the roles were reversed with Seth."
"Yeah, I would've." She turned to Gabriella, taking her hands, after setting her flowers down, and squeezed them. "I owe you a special thank you too, Gabi. If it wasn't for you, I never would've had the courage to go to Shane and report Ambrose for what he did to me. Jon and I probably wouldn't have survived if we weren't on the same show just because of the distance and lack of seeing each other. You two are my lifesavers and I owe you both everything."
"Oh Jeci, I'm always here for you." Gabriella began crying, hugging the bride tightly and kissed her forehead very softly. "Fuck, I broke the dam between us."
Jecina giggled, taking the tissue Lilianna handed her and dabbed her eyes carefully, not wanting to smear any of her makeup. They both looked beautiful in their black dresses, after asking what they should wear. Jecina didn't mind what they wore, but she did request black for the simple fact their wedding was very black and white themed. Jon would be wearing all black from head to toe – pants, shirt, tie, jacket, shoes, even his socks were black. They had gone shopping for his tuxedo and, since she was in all white, besides her jewelry, it was the perfect theme for them. The dresses were very simple, strapless and had lace hem to give an elegant touch, each knee-length. Lilianna had her burnt orange hair up in a crown of curls while Gabriella left hers half up and half down, each having clear diamonds on for jewelry. The last thing they wanted to do was take away from the beautiful bride.
"Okay, we need to put your veil on because it's almost time." Jon hadn't seen her yet, taking a separate vehicle from home from the courthouse with Seth and Baron. "Then we're gonna part with a sip of champagne and get you married!"
"She really is bossy, isn't she?" Gabriella eyed Lilianna playfully, laughing when the woman flipped her off and rolled her eyes. "She's right though. We should really get moving."
The veil was simple as well, not overly complicated and covered her face, resting at the middle of her back. It was lace throughout the whole thing and matched her dress perfectly, little diamonds on the headband it was attached to. Until they arrived at the courthouse, she wasn't having the lace in her face though and flipped it back, sharing one last celebratory drink with her girls before becoming Mrs. Moxley. Nothing would ruin today – nothing.
"Mox man, you gotta calm down. She's not gonna leave you hanging." Seth assured the man, who couldn't stop chain-smoking outside of the courthouse. He would not go in without his bride.
"Gabi texted me and they're on their way." Baron informed them, adjusting his cuff link. The men were in suits with white undershirts and black ties, all formerly dressed.
It was just the middle of November, a few days before Thanksgiving, which would be hosted at their house. Their guests would be staying at a nice hotel, however, because Jon wanted their house strictly to themselves for their consummation. The guys understood that, knowing Jon wanted to sex his new wife up in every inch of that house, so they wouldn't see them until Thanksgiving day. It was now Tuesday, which they had all gotten off for the prenuptials, surprisingly.
"Fuck, talk about something else. I need to get my mind off this shit for a minute." Jon was ready to hyperventilate, rubbing his hands together while the cigarette dangled from his lips. "Fuck, I'm gonna smell bad now from smoking. Fuck!"
The men rolled their eyes and Seth pulled out some cologne, spraying Jon with it. "Hold still! If you don't wanna smell like an ashtray, this'll hide smoker smell."
Jon figured it couldn't hurt, rather enjoying the musky smell and wondered what kind of cologne that was. "Thanks…" He began pacing again, his hair combed neatly with a black fedora on his head. It was somewhat of a necessity with wild hair like his and Jecina loved the look of a fedora on him when they tried it on. "How long you been married, Baron?"
"Going on a month, actually. Thanksgiving will be our one month anniversary. Hard to believe." Baron chuckled, still not believing he'd married Gabriella as quickly as he had, but no other man would steal her away from him again.
"Hell, 2 months for us." Seth chuckled, proud of himself for finally being the one to put a ring on Lilianna's finger. "We're talking about having kids already. She wants to wait another year or so, but we're not using protection, so if it happens, it happens. Her words, not mine."
"Oh shit, a mini Seth or a mini Lilianna, I don't know which one is worse." Jon joked, laughing when Seth nailed him in the arm with a punch. "I think Jina and I are gonna start trying for a rug rat of our own. I do want kids and I know she does too." They had talked extensively about that during their reconciliation and had been trying ever since. It would happen when it was meant to.
"Shit, a mini Moxley is even worse than a mini Seth!" Baron crowed, receiving double punches in the arm for his trouble and groaned. "Damn! That was a joke, assholes!"
"And just when do you plan on knocking YOUR woman up?" Seth demanded, folding his arms in front of his chest and was thankful Jon had finished up the cigarette, hating the smell.
Baron smirked, shrugging and slid his hands in the front pockets of his dress pants. "Not until she's ready to retire from wrestlin'. It'll be a few years since we just got together, got married and she wants to have time to ourselves for now. I don't mind. I told her one day I do want kids, but I'll wait as long as she needs."
If someone had told Jon Moxley he'd be standing around one day, in front of a courthouse in a tuxedo, with two men he never expected to befriend, waiting to marry the love of his life, he would've laughed them to hell and back. There was no way he EVER pictured his life turning out the way it did. Jecina was his opposite, but somehow, they completed each other in every way possible. He could not wait to marry her, to call her Mrs. Moxley and call her his wife, to start their lives together. Marriage, kids…happiness…those were things Jon never thought he'd have in his life and, now that he had them, he would never let them go.
His thoughts broke when a car pulled up in front of the courthouse and Lilianna stepped out, smiling up at the three gentlemen waiting for them. Gabriella was the next to step out, waving three fingers up at Baron with a soft giggle. Finally, Lilianna opened the back door to the Toyota Rav 4 and Jecina stepped out, the veil already over her face. Jon lost his breath at that moment, speechless at the sight of his future wife standing in all white. His heart must've skipped a beat or maybe it stopped altogether because he could not breathe. Seth and Baron even had to admit Jecina was a vision in all white, though their eyes were devouring their wives currently.
Walking up the stairs toward her future husband, so many thoughts flew through Jecina's mind. It was almost as if she was having a flashback of every moment they'd shared together. The first time they met when he came into catering, demanding to information on Dean Ambrose. The way his eyes glowed intensely, giving off that electric blue and asking her about her color of panties. The times they traveled together, their encounter at the dive bar, which he was shocked she'd visited, where they drank beer, played pool and had the best time. The first kiss outside of her penthouse, after she told him no sex on the first date. He had stolen her breath away with that kiss and it was the moment she had fallen head over heels in love with him. The threesome where Dean had watched as Jon claimed her and she'd made her decision which twin she wanted to be with. Only to be shattered the next morning by Jon's confession of screwing Layla. Good and bad memories all wrapped up into one. The pursuit of her afterwards. The sex they'd shared in his dressing room, only to be caught by Dean and Jon beaten. The hospital stays. The moment she confessed to him how much she loved him and wanted to be with him. His return to the ring and their wonderful life they'd spent together, going from Chicago to Cincinnati, for over 2 years. Finding the beautiful house they now shared together. Of course, all the lovemaking they'd done – Jecina was pretty sure they must've hit some kind of world record from all the sex they had in their relationship thus far.
Before she knew it, Jecina stood in front of him and Jon actually had tears in his eyes at the sight of her. "Christ…" He whispered in a mutter, clearing his throat and wiped his nose, taking the handkerchief Seth handed him. "You look…" Why the hell was it hard to find the right word to describe her? "Wow." It was lame, but that was who Jon was and the radiant smile on her face told him all he needed to know. "Sexy too." That was more like him too.
Jecina was having a hard time breathing herself at the sight of him, tears of her own in her eyes and reached up to caress his face with her hand. "You look wow and sexy too, baby."
Lilianna and Gabriella were trying not to cry, but it was hard while they stared at each other with such intense love in their eyes. It was like the whole world disappeared whenever they were together. It had always been that way. Jon felt powerless once again, tempted to lift her veil and kiss her, but he knew that wouldn't fly. They had to be married first and they're time was nearly up to make it inside to get that done. Unbeknownst to Jon, he had full and complete puissance over her, making her also feel powerless. He had the power all along in their relationship, he just didn't know it.
After exchanging vows and rings, which were simple white gold bands, though hers was outlined in black diamonds all the way around while his had a simple black diamond in the shape of a square, they were pronounced husband and wife. Jon stepped forward, releasing her hands in order to gently lift the veil to reveal her beautiful face. From the moment he met Jecina Shaw, everything in his life and had been turned upside down. He couldn't believe almost 3 years later, they stood here in front of a justice of the peace, with their close friends, and had gotten hitched. There was only one thing left to do as the pad of his thumb gently slid across her bottom lip, feeling her tongue very lightly and bit back a groan.
"Mine." He growled, cupping her face in his strong hands and plundered her mouth hungrily, wrapping his arms tightly around her to lift her from the floor.
The fedora on his head fell to the floor as her fingers slid through his hair, their tongues dancing together. Only when they needed oxygen to breathe did the newlywed couple part and they were pronounced as Mr. and Mrs. Jonathan Moxley. Baron, Seth, Gabriella and Lilianna all cheered, hugging them with the girls kissing Jon's cheek while the men brushed their lips tenderly against Jecina's forehead. The flowers were tossed in the air on their way out of the courthouse as Jon lifted his wife up and carried her down the steps toward the car, making her laugh. The veil floated in the air as well with the flowers while Gabriella and Lilianna chased after them.
"You ready to go home and consummate our marriage, Mrs. Moxley?" Jon loved the way that sounded rolling off his tongue as he set his wife in the passenger seat, once again kissing her.
"Born ready, Mr. Moxley. Just make it count."
"Damn right I will, precious."
As they drove off from the courthouse toward home, Jecina clasped her hand in Jon's and thought about everything they'd been through. More flashbacks entered her mind and she realized they were both powerless in the beginning. Powerless over their feelings for each other, and her issues about him, as well as being separated with the draft. However, they had gone from being powerless in their relationship to having equal puissance and now they could start the next chapter in their lives.
The End.
**And that's it, fellow readers! The end to Jon Moxley and Jecina Shaw, who is now Jecina Moxley haha! I'm really sorry about the delays with this story, but writer's block seriously SUCKS sometimes! It didn't help I had no inspiration with this man being off television with his injury. But the juices are flowing again and I'm getting back into the swing into things! I hope you all enjoyed this story as much as I did writing it. And I look forward to seeing you all for my next adventure, which will be posted either tonight or tomorrow. Love you all and a special thank you to Maxine for kicking me in the ass and forcing me to stick this one out! Without her, I would've given up and never finished this sequel. Love you girl!**