Tight Schedule

Seven months later

Punk and AJ were moving into their new home. It was a small three bedroom home, had a small yard in the back that back enough for a patio set and enough grass for Larry. The are was eight blocks from their old place but it made all the difference. AJ would be able to garden in the front and she was very particular with how she wanted each room to look, which halted the move multiple times.
"Don't make a mess." Punk warned Jason and Mike who were lounging on his leather couch in the living room watching the game.

"Since when did you become a neat freak?" Mike scoffed throwing popcorn into his mouth and some hit the floor. "Shit."

"What did I just say?" Punk asked him.

"I clean up after one toddler and a newborn all day." Jason told Punk. "You can clean up after me."

"Fuck off." Punk scoffed. "We just got the wood floors put in."

"You're so domesticated now." Mike laughed.

"My wife has spent months getting this place to be exactly the way she wants it to be and I'm not letting you two mess it up the first week." Punk warned them.

"Speaking of wife, where is she?" Jason asked looking around.

"The crisis center." Punk told him and he nodded. "She's real busy there now. I usually have to go down there and drag her out of the building to get her home at a reasonable time. She's going to be starting an internship actually at a center soon."

"She's almost done finally." Jason noted. "She's gotta be excited."

"She is." Punk agreed. "So, Kate let you out tonight?"

"Her mom and sister are in town." Jason grinned. "I get a few hours away from those two demons."

"Your sons are demons?" Punk laughed.

"Yea good luck." Jason said to him. "Kate told me you and AJ were trying and speaking of that, why the hell didn't you tell me?"

"Why would I?" Punk defended. "I don't gossip about my marriage or what we do. You really want to know how your baby sister has me on a sex schedule and has had me on one for two months. She made us go see specialists before we even started this to makes sure we could have kids."

"And what did the doctor say?" Jason asked.

"We're both fine and it will happen when it happens." Punk shrugged. "But she thinks it will happen overnight."

"She has an issue with patients." Jason agreed.

"What kind of sex schedule?" Mike asked and Jason slapped him upside the head. "You two are both always hitting my head." he hissed rubbing the spot.

"It's a strict schedule." Punk admitted. "And the sex is always missionary."

"Boring." Mike said and Jason rolled his eyed and shook his head.

"Did you and Kate do anything special?" Punk asked him.

"You want me to give you sex advice? You want me to give you advice and position suggestions so you can have sex with my sister?" Jason asked in disbelief.

"The longer this takes the more she thinks something is wrong with her." Punk said to him. "Your poor sister is torturing herself."

"We weren't trying when we conceived Brian." Jason reminded him referring to the newest addition to the family. "But with DJ we did missionary." He mumbled and cringed. "She used to lay with her legs up right after for like twenty minutes."

"I want to take notes of all of this so I know what to not do with Maria." Mike said seriously.

"If you get Maria pregnant before I get AJ pregnant she'll kill you." Punk warned Mike. "Trust me."

"I believe you." Mike snorted.

"Just tell her to stop trying so hard and relax." Jason said to Punk. "Once Kate started to relax that's when it happened. Are you ready to be a father?" He asked Punk. "I know this is what AJ wants but is this what you want?"

"Yea." Punk said without hesitation.

"Have you found your mom yet?" Mike asked him and Punk glared at him.

"You're looking for your mom?" Jason asked surprised. "Again, something else you didn't tell me."

"I didn't tell you because I didn't tell AJ and I didn't want to put you in a position to lie to her. And in my defense I didn't tell Mike." Punk said to him.

"I overheard him on the phone at the shop." Mike said to Jason.

"Why the hell are you looking for her?" Jason asked. "You want to reconnect?"

"No." Punk said to him. "Jack told me she was bipolar and that can be passed on to my children so I want to know for sure. I want to know my family medical history. Jack I know will tell AJ anything but my mom is a mystery."

"Jack doesn't know where she is?" Jason asked him.

"I don't know but I'm not asking him either." Punk told him. "It's not life or death but I would like to know."

"You should know." Jason agreed. "Why not tell AJ?"

"Because she'll think I secretly want to make amends with her which I don't." Punk said to him. "She keeps trying to get me to talk to Jack who is like her new best friend. You should have seen all the shit he got her for her birthday."

"Jack seems harmless." Jason said to him.

"Jack isn't my father." Punk reminded him.

"Of course he's not." Jason agreed. "But maybe he can clue you on where your mother is and I'm sure he'd want to help."

"Hi." AJ announced cheerfully walking into the house.

"Hey." Punk greeted confused and looked at the time. "What are you doing here so early? I was picking you up in two hours."

"Yea well I thought we'd get an early start." AJ said to him then looked towards the company. "Bye guys."

"There's still half a game left and the Hawks are down by one." Mike whined.

"Yea I mean the game will be over-" Punk started and AJ glared at him.

"You can watch the game." AJ said to him. "They can not."

"What?" Jason asked.

"We'll do it on the couch so you don't miss a thing." AJ told Punk and Jason stood up and shook his head.

"We can watch it at my place." Mike offered Jason.

"Told you it was a tight schedule." Punk mumbled.

"Whatever." Jason said disgusted.

"Give us ten minutes, sit in the car and listen to the radio." AJ offered.

"Ten minutes?" Mike laughed eyeing Punk and he glared at him.

"Bye." Punk said slamming the door closed behind him. "AJ do-" he turned around and saw she was already on the couch and pulling her jeans off. "You need to relax." he laughed removing his shirt as he walked over to her.

"Phil-" She started.

"You need to relax because it will increase our chances. Chill out, ok? It doesn't have to be the same way and so straight to the point." He said to her.

"For you it has to be." AJ said seriously. "I'm not wasting any chances no matter how much I love the taste." She said and he felt his jeans getting tighter just by her saying that.

"Stand up." He instructed her and she did just that as he sat on the couch and tugged her close to her thighs were meeting his face.

Punk kissed over her thighs and her panties before slowly pulling them doing her slender legs. AJ looked up at the ceiling as she felt his mouth tease her lips and his fingers gently spread her open. He slid a finger inside of her then two and looked up at her.

"Look at me." Punk said to her and she looked down as her hands gripped his shoulders. "You need to relax. Your body is so tense right now."

"I just want this." She said to him.

"Have you ever not gotten exactly what you ever wanted?" He asked her and she smirked then he pulled his fingers out of her and slid them into his mouth.

"Maybe a little foreplay will relax me." she shrugged.

Punk laid on the couch and directed her to join him but he wanted her hips over his face which she did so then lowered herself onto his waiting, yet magical tongue. AJ was holding onto the arm of the couch as her knees were pressed on either side of his face and began to thrust her hips against his tongue.

"Yes Phil." She moaned as his tongued slid into her core and she could hear the slurping sounds from below. "Fuck!" She growled as she gripped the couch as hard as she could.

AJ arched back as she felt her orgasm nearing, so far back that she was now practically lying across of his body but used her arms to keep herself propped up. It widened her entrance and Punk had a perfect angle. He kept his arm tightly around her to keep her in place but as she her orgasm began to hit she was moving all over the place and screaming out in pleasure but Punk kept her hips to his mouth, forcing her to take the wave of pleasure.

"Now you're relaxed." Punk noted rolling out from underneath her limp body and giving her a second to catch her breath.

"Yea." She rasped out looking at the ceiling then over to him and watched as he pulled his jeans down and moved back over to the couch and laid between her legs. He unbuttoned her blouse and kissed over her breasts first then up her neck before sliding into her. Her body was so sensitive from the mind blowing orgasm she was already shaking.

"That's it." Punk cooed into her ear before taking a lobe into his mouth and sucking out. "Relax baby."

"I want to sit up." She told him.

Punk used his arm to lift her and move them so he was sitting on the couch and she was straddling him. AJ wrapped her arms around his neck and slowly moved her hips back and forth while Punk's chin rested on her shoulder and his eyes were on the game that was muted.

"That's good baby. He said to her.

Once the game was at a commercial he placed his finger into her mouth and let her suck on it as she slowly still moved over him.

"That's it. Make it wet." He told her and she moaned knowing what was going to happen. "I know what you like, we still have to make this fun baby." and she just nodded as she sucked on the finger that was inside of her less than twenty minutes ago.

Punk's hand moved to her bare rear and the moist finger slid into her back entrance causing her to jerk forward into him and he growled. The game was back on now too so Punk's eyes were locked there but AJ didn't care. He was consuming her senses. He was throbbing inside of her just waiting to explode while he massaged invaded another sensitive spot for her.

"Fuck yes!" Punk yelled towards the TV and AJ began to faster. "That's it baby just like that." Punk said to her as his eyes watched the Hawks score.

"Phil." She warned moving faster.

"You're ok, do it. Cum." He ordered her. "I'll get my part done don't worry." He teased but her head fell on his shoulder as she concentrated on finding her release.

The only person who knew AJ's body better than herself was him, so Punk knew she was moments away and that's when he lifter her up and parted her body completely.

"Phil." She cried and he scooped her and placed her onto the couch missionary.

Punk didn't give her a second when he pushed into her fully and hard causing her orgasm to hit but he was now just getting started. He kept his upper body up as he moved into her over and over and over again. She wriggled underneath him wanting more even though the poor thing was probably exhausted. He grabbed one of her legs and lifted her knee over his shoulder and dropped his chest onto hers and used the couch to push into her harder.

"Oh god." AJ cried out.

"That's it." Punk grinned smugly. "You're so fucking wet I'm sliding right out of you."

"Please." She begged and clawed at his neck.

"I know baby." He said and pushed into her hard a few more times before he came and spilled inside of her. "Oh fuck." He growled picking his body up off of hers and pulling out of her.

"That was so good." AJ smiled happily as she slowly moved so her legs were at the top of the couch.

"You're going to lay upside down naked right next to me?" he asked grabbing a towel and cleaning himself off.

"Yup. Going to make sure your sperm gets to where it has to go." She said to him. "You can lay a towel over me so I don't distract you from the rest of your game." She told him and he did just that. He cleaned her up a bit first then laid the towel over her lower half. "We should close the curtains next time." She said to Punk and he looked over and saw their curtains were wide open.

"Fuck!" he yelled walking over and closing them. "I forget we're in a house sometimes."

"I don't care who walked by that was so great." She said completely satisfied.

"We're not giving out free shows here." Punk said sitting down next to her and putting the volume on the TV.

"I think we did it this time." She said still sitting upside down.

"You say that every time." Punk pointed out with a smirk. "If we didn't, we try again. You heard the doctor there's no reason we can't conceive it just takes some people longer."

"Yea but it's been a few months." AJ pointed out. "I'm losing faith."

"Don't do that." He said to her. "It will happen."

"I hope so." She said to him and tilted her head to look at him but he was watching the game. "Did you and Jason look at places today?"

"Yea we did." Punk said keeping his eyes on the TV.

"Are you going to keep me in suspense?" she questioned.

"We put an offer in on a place." He told her. "It's closer to here and where Jason lives."
Since the shop was doing so well and the neighborhood was declining Jason convinced Punk that they move to a bigger garage. Punk didn't want to leave the old shop but it simply wasn't ideal anymore and Jason and AJ both knew David wouldn't want them or his grandchildren in an unsafe environment.

"That's good." AJ said looking at her watch. "Fifteen more minutes."

"You really think this helps?" He asked glancing over to her amused.

"I do." She said positively.

A couple of days later Punk walked into the Penny at the time he knew Jack would be there. The place was packed for the middle of the day but there was a day game on so he wasn't surprised. He hadn't seen or spoken to Jack in seven months since he came by the shop to get a new tire but he knew he was always talking to AJ.

"...call her back over." A man sitting with a group of construction workers said.

"Drop your fork." another man smirked.

"Hey sweet cheeks!" The man whistled and pointed but all the waitresses were busy.

Punk silently prayed they weren't referring to his wife because the last thing he needed was to get the shit kicked out of him by a gang of construction workers. He could take one, maybe two but not four but he'd try if he had to.

"That's her name." Jack said walking over to them. "And stop wasting her time you're taking away from time with her and other customers."

"Hey man she's a little young for you." a worker scoffed.

"She's my daughter-in-law you pig." Jack hissed. "You catcall her again I'll put my foot so far up your ass you'll choke on it."

"Relax old timer." The worker said standing up but Punk placed his hand on his shoulder and eased him back in his seat.

"Oh look its my son." Jack grinned. "You can tell because he looks homeless with that beard on but he's a trained UFC fighter." he lied.

"We're cool, no disrespect man." The worker said to Punk who just glared at him and walked to the other side of Jack and took a seat.

"She's busy today." Jack said getting back in his seat.

"Yea I know I'm here to see you." Punk forced out.

"No fucking way." Jack laughed. "To what do I owe the honor?"

"It's about mom." Punk said to him and Jack shook his head.

"Leave that shit alone." Jack warned him. "Don't go searching for a woman who probably doesn't even remember you."

"I need to know about her medical history." Punk insisted. "Do you know for sure she was bi-polar?"

"Why?" Jack asked. "You think you are?"

"No but-" He started then stopped himself.

"You're afraid if you have a kid you'll pass it on?" Jack finished and Punk nodded. "Times have changed since her. Bi-polar wasn't even diagnosed when your mother had it." Jack pointed out. "Her parents ignored it and it got worse I'm sure you'll look out for the warning signs."

"What are the warning signs?" Punk asked him.

"Fuck should I know?" Jack asked seriously and Punk rolled his eyes. "I haven't seen or spoken to her since she left that night."

"You mean the night you threw out your sick wife." Punk corrected.

"To paint me to be the bad guy. When you have kids you'll understand." Jack said to him.

"I'd help AJ." Punk told him proudly.

"Well, you're a better man than I am I suppose." Jack shrugged. "You can't help someone who refuses to take medication or recognize there's a problem."

"Hi what are you doing here?" AJ asked walking over and giving Punk a quick kiss. "I'm really busy today honey I don't think I'll make our appointment."

"Oh yea that's right." Punk smirked. "It's cool I'll just grab some food for the guys at the shop."

"I'll put in an order for your regular." AJ told him then hurried off into the kitchen.

"Appointment?" Jack questioned curiously.

"You don't want to know." Punk forced out. "I don't even know her name." He said getting back on the subject of his mother. "David didn't even know her. I remember seeing her at a Cubs game over ten years ago with her family."

"She's not married." David informed him. "It was probably her sister's kids."

"Oh." Punk said to him.

"You've had it wrong all of these years, what a shame." David said shaking his head.

"What the fuck did I have to go on? I was seven." Punk gritted out.

"Look if it helps you sleep at night my family history is healthy." Jack told him. "No cancer, no metnal illnesses, no addiction problems."

"I know what your history is." Punk said to him. "I need to hers."

"I'll make some calls." Jack offered. "See if I can get a location."

"Alright thanks." Punk said to him. "So, do men usually drop things in front of my wife in hopes of catching her bent over?"

"Yea." Jack said taking a bite out of his burger. "It's alright I don't let them do it while I'm here. Besides she'll be graduating soon and she'll be out of this shithole."

"Yea." Punk agreed looking around.

"Hey I can sneak away for ten minutes." She said grabbing him by his arm and pulling him out of the stool.

"AJ-" He started.

"Did you bring your truck?" She asked and he nodded and she grinned. "Good enough for me."