Oh Brother!
My name is Kenzie Rollins and despite the last name. I am not into wrestling, despite the fact that my older brother, Seth Rollins, is the current WWE World Heavy Weight Champion. I would rather watch the Chicago Bears play a game, any day of the week, but tonight was special. Colby, as I call him, was in our hometown of Davenport, Iowa, for Monday Night Raw, and he wanted me to come see the show. I reluctantly agreed and arrived at the arena two hours before the show. I went backstage and found my brother, as he introduced me to a few of the Superstars and Divas. I was polite and answered the same questions over and over. "What was Colby like growing up?" "Do you follow wrestling?" and the all mighty, "How did you feel about him turning on his Shield brothers?" After the "Q & A" session was over, I went out and found my seat, which was ringside.
The show started and to say that I was impressed, is an understatement; however, the match between Nikki Bella and Charlotte was interesting. When it came time for Seth's match, I was ready to see what he could do. I heard his music and saw him enter the ring. He smiled as he entered the ring and then I heard this awesome guitar riff and the entire place erupted. That's when I saw a man with brown hair, blue jeans, and a white t-shirt, enter the ring. They said his name was Dean Ambrose and I had heard my brother mention him, but seeing him up close like this, I swore he looked more like garage mechanic, instead of a wrestler. Their match lasted about twenty-five minutes. They used everything and anything they could find, to take each other out. Finally, Seth took a chair and did his signature move, to end the match.
I waited awhile before going back stage. Once I got there, I looked around for my brother, but he was busy showing off to people. That's when I saw him and decided to follow him. He smiled at me as he came backstage and I could see the presence he commanded. I decided to follow him and once I found out where he had gone, I snuck in and stood there, watching him. "So, you like what you see?", he asked without even turning around. I stood there and didn't even say a word. "Are you sure your brother will be OK with you being in here", he said as he turned around, as he took off his shirt. I was in shock. This stranger just took his shirt off and he had the chest of a Greek god, his abs were nothing to laugh at, and his arms, well let's just say that I could imagine them around me.
Dean closed the space between us and soon his lips were on mine. "So, I know you ain't here for an autograph. Do you wanna be a bad girl, for a change?", he asked as our lips released. I looked at him and he continued, "So let me guess, your brother told you that I was the resident bad-boy and to stay away from me, right?" I looked at him and laughed. "No, I'm over 21 and I can do what I want, when I want, with whomever I want. Colby or Seth, whatever he's going by now, has no control over me", I said as I returned the kiss. Dean went over and at on the couch, so I decided to walk up and straddle his lap, grab the back of his neck with one hand and start kissing him hard, deep, passionately. Our tongues fought for control, as he pulled me close, and that's when I felt his hardening cock through our clothes. I moaned and wiggled my hips a little. I rubbed my hands down his chest and find his nipples, which I tweak lightly, making him moan.
We continue our assault on each other, with him removing my shirt to expose my tits sitting pretty in the black lacy bra I'm wearing. "God, I love titties", he said as he reached behind and unhooked my bra. Grasping my bare tits in his strong hands, he trailed kisses down my neck and across each nipple, as he kneaded and pressed them together, sucking hard, then back to lightly using his tongue. He lifted me his lap and laid me on the couch. He began unbuckling my belt, then undoing the button and sliding the zipper down, he couldn't wait to get in my pants. He slid one hand inside and realized I'm not wearing any underwear. Grasping the waistband, he slowly pulls my jeans down my legs and off. Tossing them off to the side, his eyes zero in on my pussy. Shaved but for a strip of hair leading the way, he pushes my thighs apart to take a better look. He sees how wet I am and licks me everywhere except for the one place I want him to. Once he does, I swear his tongue is magical as he makes me scream out, at least three or four times.
I decide to return the favor, as I get on my knees, on the floor in front of you. I pop the button in his jeans and slowly lower the zipper, feeling his hardness beneath. I lift your hips slightly so I can strip him completely. On a groan, I grasp his hard cock in my hand and take the head into my waiting mouth. Licking, teasing the ridge a bit before sliding my lips as far onto him as I can. Sucking up, then back down again. Up, then down again. Lightly grabbing a handful of my hair, his hips buck and I moan. Then he pulls me off and I find myself back on the couch and he's sliding into my hot wet pussy. As we kiss each other, the feelings build up and soon we're both experiencing our releases, that seem to be our undoing, as we finally catch our breath. Once we are calm enough to move, we quickly dress and agree to see each other again, regardless of what my bother says.
Over the next few weeks, Dean and I see each other but I soon begin to get sick and it's not just at night, it's during the day, if I smell a certain food, or even just for the hell of it. I know that Dean and I didn't use protection, every time we were together, so I decide to get the test and of course, it's positive…I'm pregnant with Dean Ambrose's baby. It's going on five months and people have commented on my weigh gain and the fact I'm wearing larger size clothing and soon, I find Dean and Seth, back in Des Moines, for Smack Down. I drive there to see Dean and tell him. Once I get to the arena, I find him and we head to his locker room. As he sits down, I tell him my tale and he looks at me, as if I just told him his favorite football team won the Super Bowl.
"I'm gonna be a father? You sure?", he asked as I handed him the papers. "They said the due date is around Christmas and New Year's". I said as we look at the papers. Dean decides that he will be a part of this pregnancy, regardless of what Colby/Seth says. So ver the next several months, Dean was at my side, through every doctor visit and once we did the ultra sound, he decided that I would move to Las Vegas with him. Seth wasn't happy about it, but hey, it's my life. Seth did mention my weight gain and stuff, but I blew it off. Dean decided that we would get married on Christmas Eve, as long as the baby wasn't here yet. Seth finally came around to me and Dean being a couple and as if right on cue, my wedding went from happy to OMG!
We never even made it to the ceremony, as my water broke and I was rushed to the hospital. Since Dean and I didn't want the baby born out of wedlock, we had the minister do the ceremony while I was in labor. Just as he pronounced up man and wife, the doctor said push and out came…Jonathan Colby Ambrose. He had my eyes and nose, but his dad's hair and attitude. To say we were amazed is an understatement because we became man and wife at 11:59pm on December 24th and Jonathan was born at 12:01am on December 25th.