Chapter 10 - Bang My Head
A soft sigh escaped her mouth as she continued to carefully streak the head of hair in front of her. This chic was nuts. She stifled a giggle as she continued to do the rainbow streaks. Her hair looked like a waterfall of colors. Nala had a black apron around her neck and waist as she wanted to keep her violet summer dress from getting ruined by the hair dye. Dean had some home early around 3 am Wednesday morning.
Apparently, Thursday Roman and Ayana had to take Odyn into the hospital. His test results had come back and the medicine was only doing half its job so surgery was required. So Roman and Dean both left as soon as the Smackdown taping was finished to get back home early.
Once the timer went off she pulled the squared pieces of tin foil from their hair in front of her and spun her customer around and flipped her down into the sink to rinse her out. When she was finished she applied the color stabilizer and conditioner, rinsed it all out and towel dried it before blow drying it and styling it.
This was her only customer today. It was her day off and when she woke up Dean had told her he was going to meet Roman at the gym and work off some food from the week of traveling for work. So it was the perfect time to get her customer's rainbow dye job. If she timed it perfect she would be getting home around the same time as Dean.
Emerald eyes sparkled as she watched Dean pull into the drive way two seconds before her. She exited her vehicle as she watched Dean get out of his truck and stopped at the front of her vehicle. She watched as a smirk slid across his face. That smirk would always show his cocky side but also sexy side as well.
Dean's electric blue eyes watched as the violet summer dress swayed around Nala's beautiful body. He noticed she'd taken her flats off and was walking around barefoot. She did that a lot and he loved it. No matter how much she walked around barefoot outside and inside her feet were always so soft to the touch.
Dean made sure the front door was closed and locked as he started following Nala through the house to their bedroom upstairs. He reached behind his head and pulled his sweat soaked grey beater off, tossing it over his shoulder before he pushed his sneakers off and pulled his socks off and tossed them into the hamper across from the foot of the bed. He looked over at Nala as she was standing near the window and he couldn't help himself as he tossed his shirt into the dirty clothes hamper as well, then walked over and wrapped his arms around Nala's waist as he kissed her neck a few times.
"Unzip me please."
Dean growled against her neck as his warm hands slid from her waist up her curvy sides, cupping the sides of her breasts as his hands slowly made their way to the middle of her back and slowly unzipped her dress. Dean groaned audibly as the dress slowly slid down her body as she turned in his arms and her bare breasts brushed against his bare chest, she pushed up on her toes and kissed his lips softly.
"I'm going to go shower the day's events off of me; you smell like you could use one too."
She winked at him as she leaned down and picked up the dress and hung it up in her closet and slipped into the master bedroom.
With an invitation like that Dean couldn't deny her as he turned and shed his sweat drenched jersey shorts and boxer/briefs as he made his way into the bathroom only to find Nala sitting on the counter smiling sweetly and clearly waiting for him to join her. She knew he would. He would and never could not join her when she sent him such an enticing provocation.
Nala knew he wouldn't disappoint her.
Letting her down was never an option.
Dean stepped up to her as he cupped her face and ran his thumbs under her eyes as he continued to get lost in the emerald depths. Dean leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss that completely lit her blood on fire. From the minute his soft warm lips touched hers, she knew there was no stopping the ball once it started rolling.
Her lips against his started a forest fire that spread throughout his body. His temperature started to rise and Dean knew she could feel it. His skin was practically scorching; yet still had a thin sheen of sweat from his work out.
Dean hands trailed down her body as he gripped the sides of her panties and he felt her lift her hips from the counter as he slid the material from her body. His lips escaped hers as they kissed their way down her neck and nipped it gently sending shivers through her body.
Dean had laced his fingers in Nala's hair before he pulled her head back, arching her back, as his mouth attacked her bare breasts. She couldn't help as she gasped out a cry in surprise as he bit her, but her cry was not in pain.
Oh no definitely not; because it didn't hurt.
Dean gripped her hips and helped her off the counter, but his lips never left her. Somehow they'd made it into the shower as Dean reached behind her and turned the sprays on. Somewhere in between the counter and now the water began to pour down and Nala gasped as the cool water made contact with her skin. The sudden chill shockingly cascaded around on her aroused skin.
Dean grasped Nala's waist with his strong hands bringing her close to him before slamming his lips against hers, his hands slid down her wet slick body and gripped the back of her thighs, gentle lifting her. The passion returned in a fully fledged flight and Nala found herself wrapping her legs around Dean's waist after he lifted her up, Nala could feel the tiles against her back and was suddenly aware they were now in the shower.
Dean's hands gripping her wrist as he held them against the wall. Nala shifted her hips, drawing out a ragged moan as his erection rubbed against the most sensitive areas of her aroused body.
Nala's lips were kissing his warm wet skin and at the same time searched for a release the same way her body was.
Then it happened - in a split second. Their eyes met briefly before Nala could move or say anything to him, she could feel Dean sliding inside of her. The feeling of her muscles wrapping around him, already trembling and shuddering as she gasped. The same way Dean did as he rested his forehead against her forehead letting her body get acclimated to his sheer girth.
Nala could feel every inch of him, trying to stay in control, trying to fight the urge to let loose immediately. He'd always found himself more often than not fighting for control. Even though on more than a few occasions Nala had begged him to lose control he couldn't bring himself to fulfill her wishes, he refused to hurt her. He couldn't deny her anything in life. But staying in control during their love making sessions was an absolute must.
Dean began to move slowly. His arms shaking slightly as he pressed his lips against her shoulder, collar bone, across her Adam's apple, up to her ear and then he finally captured her lips. His hips rocked forward, sliding in deeper and Nala could feel the wholeness and fullness that she craved to feel from him every single time they made love.
He never let her down.
He always made her body feel like it was a temple that only he worshipped with everything he had and was. He shifted again and Nala could feel her eyes roll back into her head as she arched her back into him. Nala's cold breasts pressed against his chest, fuelling the passion between them.
Dean picked up the pace, feeling her urges to quicken as their bodies moved in a whirlwind.
Nala lips moved across his face, his lips, his neck as their hips collided and her legs tightened around his waist taking him even deeper into her body.
Dean grasped her hand and entwined their fingers before pushing against her again, Nala's back slid across the tiles as the fire between the two kept growing. Their release was near, Nala could feel it as her muscles clamped themselves around him even more tightly and she closed her eyes as they clenched around him completely.
They hadn't said more than a few words to each other but sometimes with them silence was golden.
Dean pushed into her once more and he felt her falling apart in his arms before he quickly buried himself to the hilt in her body as they moaned out each other's names.
"Did we have anything planned tonight?" Dean's gravelly voice rumbled in his wife's ear as he gently nibbled her lobe.
"We were supposed to have dinner over at Ayana and Roman's but I think we can call and get out of it." Nala stated softly as she leaned her head away so Dean could continue his journey with his lips and tongue.
"Good, because we need to repeat this performance a few more times." Dean started as he tightened his arms around his wife and stepped out of the shower. Their soaking wet bodies dripping all over; neither one with a single care in the world as he jogged into the bedroom and body slammed Nala in the middle of the bed still wrapped around his body as he captured her lips. "In several locations."
The following day on Thursday, Ayana was chewing her thumbnail as she waited for her baby to get out of surgery. Nala was sitting next to her as they were mumbling back and forth to each other. Roman was pacing the surgery waiting room and Dean was sitting in his walking path as they talked back and forth about work. Braden, Max and Samaria were with Lisa and Sika; Roman's parents.
Nala looked over at Roman and Dean and could tell they were wrapped up in their own conversation; she reached over and nudged Ayana in the ribs. "Did you cut things off with AJ yet?" She asked in a hushed tone.
Ayana's eyes widened slightly until she saw Roman and Dean were engrossed in their own thing on the other side of the waiting room. "I tried. I've actually tried several times since Odyn got sick. I tried and tried and tried for the last two weeks."
"And failed?" Nala inquired.
"Miserably." Ayana said softly. "As much as I love Roman I enjoy feeling like a woman. I enjoy being desired. I enjoy being wanted, kissed and touched. And until my husband stops doing it with whatever floozy he has on the road and starts doing it with me, then I'm not giving up AJ or his magical tongue."
Nala stifled a laugh. "Jesus Aya."
"No seriously I had every intention of giving things between AJ and I the kibosh, but clearly that didn't happen. And I swear he seduced me, but then again maybe he didn't because I wanted it as bad as he did." Ayana explained.
A couple of hours later, the doctor had come out and let Ayana and Roman know the first of two surgeries was finished and in 6 weeks he would be getting the second and hopefully after the two surgeries Odyn could resume his normal life again. They allowed Ayana and Roman to stay with him along with Dean and Nala for a couple of hours.
Ayana and Nala went down to the cafeteria to get coffee and left Roman and Dean talking in Odyn's room. None of them would be allowed to stay all night because after a surgery of that caliber; they want Odyn to get plenty of sleep that night. On their way back to the room they both stopped at the sight of the magenta haired Diva from WWE Sasha Banks.
Nala could look at Roman and Sasha's body language and could tell there was something extremely off about the two. She could see Dean in Odyn's hospital room looking REALLY uncomfortable. "Does that look right to you?" Nala asked as she nodded her head towards the Samoan and Diva.
Ayana's eyes narrowed. "You don't think..." She stopped her question before it could leave the tip of her tongue. The question actually DIED on the tip of her tongue as she watched Sasha look up at her husband and smile a cute little dimple showing smile and Roman looked down and chuckled at her. Suddenly whatever she said was witty.
Nala could almost not believe her emerald eyes as Sasha's hand came up and ran down the middle of Roman's t-shirt covered chest. "I didn't see that. I did NOT see that." She was definitely trying to deny the fact that Roman and Sasha had just told everyone at the hospital they were fucking on the side without the use of words. When you are having an affair with someone they don't follow you like a puppy to your home or anywhere else for that matter.
"I can't see it Nala. If I see it and lose it I'm a hypocrite. I started cheating on Roman first." Ayana had seen the loving gesture. It might have looked like a caress through the t-shirt, but Roman's counter off letting his hand fall to his side before he reached behind her and squeezed her ass was more like Roman pissing on his property to let anyone in the hallway within eyeshot know she was his property.
Nala's mouth fell open. "I did not see that either. Because If I saw it; I'm sorry but I'm going to have to give Pinkie there a free flying lesson out the window of Odyn's room. We're on the third floor she better grow some fuckin wings real fast." She looked over at Ayana. "Aya...Are you okay?" She questioned quietly.
"Remember when I said I didn't know how to talk to my husband?" Ayana asked. She could see Nala nodding. "I think I figured it out."
Nala watched as Ayana stepped into the hallway before she began walking towards Roman and Sasha. She watched as Dean stood and nudged Roman and pointed out Ayana. Roman quickly gave Sasha the brush off and she quickly disappeared down a separate hallway. Which Nala thought was quite smart at that point.
Ayana stopped in front of Roman before she spared a look in the direction that the magenta haired girl zipped off too before her eyes went to Dean and then to her son Odyn who she saw was dead asleep. Her eyes finally returned to Roman. "You know I bang my head against the wall trying to figure out what happened between us; what went wrong and I still have no answers."
Maybe Roman needed some time alone to figure out what he was going to say to her...either way this was the perfect time to start working it out either in his head or with Dean.
Ayana handed the Tahoe keys to Roman before she swallowed hard. Ayana turned to leave the hospital with Nala who was clearly going to be giving her a ride home before she turned back and looked at Roman. "Come home when you have them for me."
And then she was gone.
