Oh hey! *waves* I didn't even realize it's almost been a month since I've posted for this story...whoops! Anywho, sending love out to my girls JustCherry, wwechristina and GoldenGirl1920 for your continued love and support! I love you girls so much and I don't know what I'd do without you!

I don't own anyone affiliated with the WWE. AJ...Allen...however you wanna call him, belongs to himself. I only own Maddie and the storyline.

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Maddie POV

The following morning, I'm woken up with lips attached to my neck that press wet kisses along my skin there. With the caress of Allen's lips attached to my neck, his hand joins in as it glides up and down my side before finding its home at the base of my hip.

"Mmm, that feels good, baby," I breathe, reaching up to hold Allen's head in place, but give him the room to move if he chooses to. My heavy breathing turns into a low drawn out moan when he licks a trail up the side of my neck to just below my ear. He takes my earlobe into his mouth and sucks on it gently before lightly biting into the soft skin there.

"Yeah? You like that?" Allen rasps out, trailing his tongue along the shell of my ear before burying his face back into my neck and sucks my skin into his mouth, pulling a loud moan from me.

"You know I do, otherwise you wouldn't be doing it," I moan and crane my neck, giving Allen better access to it.

"That's because I know what you like. I know what to do," he rasps out and begins to press wet kisses along my neck once more while he caresses my skin with his tongue in the process.

"Allen…" I moan his name pathetically, silently telling him I want more and I can feel his smirk against my neck at my begging. "Cocky bastard…" I breathe, roughly pulling on his hair that has him growling in protest.

"But…" he said, kissing his way down to the crook of my neck and shoulder, "…I also know what not to do," he whispers raggedly before biting down hard into the skin there.

"God damn it! ALLEN NEAL JONES!" I scream out and yank on his hair in anger with one hand while my other dig my nails into his back. He hisses at the violent act, but he doesn't react to it, instead, Allen runs his tongue over the bite to soothe it before pressing gentle kisses to it.

"Finally…though, I know what my girl likes and what I need to do so she's no longer mad at me for doing what I shouldn't have done to begin with…" Allen says softly and hovers over me, placing a loving kiss to my lips. He pulls up just enough so he can look me in my eyes and I can see the pure unadulterated love he holds for me shining in them.

"But most of all, I want her to know how much I completely, wholeheartedly and unconditionally love her with every beat my heart takes," Allen whispers before quickly thrusting into me, causing me to gasp out in surprise when he fills me to the hilt.

"Oh god, Allen," I moan out quietly, throwing my head back into the pillows before I look back up into Allen's eyes to find him already looking down at me with so much intensity in his blue irises. Before I can say anything, Allen begins to move, finding a rhythm and sticks to it. He grabs both of my hands, placing them above my head and laces our fingers together. He's creating a barrier with his body as he hovers over me and it's almost as if he's protecting me from everything around us.

I raise my legs up and wrap them high around Allen's waist, trying to keep him as close as possible without use of my hands. I never once take my eyes off of his, letting him see the love I have for him is just as strong. "Let go of my hands. I wanna touch you, baby. I need to touch you," I whimper, lightly tugging at my hands.

Allen releases his hold on them and lowers himself closer to me, framing my face with his own hands. I run mine up the sides of his body before grabbing hold on his shoulder blades, pulling him in closer, leaving no space in between our bodies.

"I'm so glad I found you, baby," he whispers before capturing my lips in a soft, but wet kiss, deepening it as he begins to thrust harder. They become desperate as he breathes my name and that he loves me over and over again like a mantra.

I call Allen's name quietly, turning my face towards his when he rests his forehead on my cheek. His every inward thrust allows his lips to graze my neck and he takes the opportunity to press them against my skin. "Allen, baby," I call him name again, but he doesn't acknowledge that he's heard me.

I cry out loudly and tighten my hold on him when he tilts his hips upwards, letting his dick graze my sweet spot on every strong solid thrust he delivers me. A grunt of his own leaves him because of my hold and on my body's own instinct, my walls constrict around Allen's girth. "Shit, Maddie," he groans and increases the speed and power of his thrusts and before I know it, I'm on the brink of orgasm, releasing a strangled cry.

"Oh god, I'm gonna come, Allen," I whimper and try to meet his thrusts, but I'm powerless to him.

"Let go for me, darlin'. Come with me, Madison…come on, baby," Allen rasps out and pulls his head back to look at me and the haunted look in his eyes that are framed with tears catch me off guard. My brows furrow and I go to open my mouth, but Allen captures it with his own in a deep kiss as he finds his release. If I wasn't so close to my own, the look in his eyes would have would have killed it instantly, but with feeling the warmth of his seed coating my walls has my own release hitting me hard.

I cry out into the kiss, holding Allen close as we both come down from our collective highs. He rests his body on top of mine as he melts into me and I hold him close. When I feel wetness coat my neck, my hold on him tightens even more and I call his name quietly as I try to soothingly run my fingers through his hair the way I know he likes.

"Hey, it's okay, baby. Whatever it is, everything is alright. Talk to me, Allen…come on, baby," I coo, turning my head towards his, rubbing my cheek against his. "Allen, come on, talk to me; you're scaring me, sweetheart." I'd try to push him off of me, but he's too heavy and he's practically dead weight on me right now.

"Allen," I call his name softly again and this time, he thankfully pulls back and looks down at me. The distraught look on his face paired with the tear stains on his cheeks and red eyes has me looking up at him in concern and worry.

"Maddie…" he whispers brokenly and I reach up to wipe the tears from his face before pushing on his chest.

"Get up…sit up, honey," I order him gently. He does as I ask and I sit up myself, leaning against the pillows that line the headboard. "Come here," I tell him quietly, opening my legs and arms for him to lean against me.

He doesn't hesitate and rests his back against my chest. I quickly wrap my arms around him and hold him close, pressing multiple kisses to his shoulder and neck. "Talk to me, Allen. What's got you so upset, baby?" I ask him quietly, resting my chin on his shoulder.

Before he answers, Allen covers my arms and hands with his own, holding onto me as if his life depended on it. "I…" he begins, but stop and takes a deep breath before continuing, "…I had a dream that I lost you," he whispers brokenly and I tighten my hold on him.

"Oh Allen, baby…I'm not going anywhere," I whisper back, pressing a kiss into the juncture of his neck and shoulder.

"No, you don't get it, Maddie. I lost you…you died!" he exclaims, his voice cracking. "If you ever…"

I tighten my hold on him as I tuck my face into his neck, shaking my head, "Allen, no. It was just a dream, baby. I'm still here and you're not going to lose me. Not now, not ever; I'm not going anywhere. Do you hear me?" I tell him, my tone firm.

When he doesn't respond to me, but only tightens his hold on my arms even more, I pull him against me, not caring that his weight is crushing me against the headboard. "Allen, damn it…answer me," I demand him quietly, my tone becoming more upset by the second.

I feel him nod his head and lift the back of my hand up to his lips, "I know…I know you're not, baby, but it just felt so real. When I woke up and saw you laying next to me, seeing your chest rise and fall, my instinct to mark you…and take you took over. I needed to feel you to know you were real. That you weren't a figment of my imagination. I needed to know my dream wasn't real.

"You have no fucking how idea terrified I was the second my eyes opened. I couldn't breathe…I couldn't move. When I was able to turn my head to look at you and saw you breathing…my need and want for you took control…" I sit there and hold onto him as I listen, pressing the occasional kiss to his shoulder. "I'm sorry I bit you the way I did, I wasn't aware that I was doing it; I was so lost in reassuring myself that you were physically with me. That you were still with me…that you were still mine," he rasped out quietly.

I didn't really stop to think about why he acted the way he did, until it really sank in that I died in his dream. I just lost my father yesterday and now both of us no longer have parents that are alive. Maybe it was my father's death that reminded him of when he lost his parents, two of the most important people in his life, who he loved more than anything. I am now that person for him, so to witness someone he loves lose one of their loved ones haunted him.

"I know you didn't baby. I know you'd never intentionally and knowingly hurt me. I'm not mad at you, if that is what you were thinking. You just scared the shit out of me when I felt your tears and I am still with you and always will be; I'm yours forever, Allen," I whisper against his skin, pressing my lips to the back of his shoulder.

I run my hand down Allen's abdomen, letting my fingers caress the trimmed hair around his member before taking it into my hand and slowly begin to stroke him. The quiet moan of my name that leaves him, has me increasing the pressure of my grip just a little bit. "Baby, god yes. That feels…so good," he whimpers, thrusting up into my hand.

"Just feel me, Allen; let me take care of you," I say quietly as I continue to let my lips caress the skin of his shoulder. "I love you, baby." Twisting my wrist, I pump my hand up and down his shaft, gathering the precum that leaked out of his head with my thumb. I use it as a lubricant and increase the speed of my hand.

"Maddie, just like that baby. Don't stop," he moans quietly. I get an idea and as I continue to stroke Allen, I reach my other hand down and begin to play with his balls, giving him extra stimulation. The strangled moans that escape him have me doubling my efforts, but I keep a languid tempo going, being in no rush to get him to release. Allen grabs my hand that's on his cock and begins to move it for me. I let him guide me to the pace he wants and stick to it when he released his hold on my hand.

"Is this how you want me to do it?" I ask him quietly, keeping the pace he had me go. I look up at him and I see him nod his head, but then he shakes it.

"No," Allen whispers, "I need to be inside you," he rasps out and I let go of him before gently pushing onto his back.

"Move forward just a little, baby," I order him gently and Allen does as I ask. I press a kiss to his shoulder before maneuvering around him and straddle his lap, looking straight into his sky blue eyes. "I love you, Allen. More than anything in the whole world," I whisper and press a soft kiss to his lips.

"I love you, too, baby. With every beat my heart takes," he replies and rests his forehead against mine.

I raise my hips and grab Allen's member before lowering myself down onto him, letting him fill me to the hilt. We both moan quietly at the feeling of becoming one again, our connection becoming even stronger. I'd do anything in this world to make this man happy. To make sure he is content…safe. Loved. I'd do anything for him…period.

"How do you want it, baby? Fast? Slow?" I ask Allen softly, looking into his eyes as I begin to move my hips in a wavelike motion. Allen groans quietly, gripping my hips before he moves his hands up my back, pulling me flush against him.

He takes a hand and threads it though my hair, pushing my head closer, so our noses touch. His eyes penetrate mine before Allen presses his lips to my own in a soft kiss that turns passionate within seconds. Breaking the kiss, Allen pants against my mouth, "fast. Ride me fast, Maddie," he orders and I nod my head, pressing my lips back onto his roughly.

I increase the speed, but keep the rhythm I have going as I push my hips harder into Allen's. Our pelvis's collide with each forward roll of my hips and it causes my clit to rub against him on every turn. "Oh fuck…Allen," I whimper and it turns into a loud cry when he thrusts his hips up into mine. I bounce roughly upwards, but I slam my hips back down onto Allen's length, keeping up with him as he slowly begins to take control.

"Say my name, Madison. Who do you belong to, baby? Fuckin' tell me," Allen grunts out, tightening the hold he has on me as he continues to thrust roughly up into my tight channel. I squeeze my walls around his thick girth, which earns me a rough squeeze to both of my ass cheeks, as well as Allen forcefully pushing me against him as he thrusts wildly into me. "Answer me, Madison," he growls out, "who the fuck do you belong to."

The sudden change in dominance emanating from Allen has me submitting to him with a quiet whimper. "You, Allen. I belong to you, Daddy. Fuck, do I belong to you. Every inch of me is yours. Always, baby," I cry out and throw my head back when Allen dips his head and sucks the skin of my neck into his mouth before biting down, marking me.

I loudly cry out his name, grabbing his hair and yank at it, but it only entices Allen to become rougher with me. He sucks harder and I already know there is going to be a dark hickey there when he's done. "Fuck! Allen!" I scream out and I've accepted my fate that I'm no match for him right now, so I let Allen take complete control and let him do with me what he wants.

Before I know what's happening, I'm on my back and being drilled into the mattress. Allen holds me down by my shoulders as he continues to pound into me at a relentless speed. I stare up at him and the look in his eyes is wild. I can see he's in there, but something in him has snapped, letting his inner animal take over.

"You're mine," Allen snarls, fucking me harder.

When he tilts his hips, the tip of Allen's dick hits my g-spot on every powerful and forceful thrust he takes. I know I'm not going to last much longer with the way Allen continues to fuck me. "I'm yours, Allen! Oh fuck! I'm gonna come, baby!" I cry out and squeeze my walls in a pulsing manner, tightly around Allen's member and without warning it has him coming with a loud roar.

His release and the relentless pounding of Allen's hips into mine has me flying over the edge as well, causing me to squirt violently all over myself and Allen. When his name passes my lips, I don't even recognize my own voice as I scream, trying to hold on while Allen continues to fuck me and within seconds I'm coming again and it takes everything out of me that I have no choice but to lay back and wait for Allen to finish.

Moments later, he collapses on top of me and I can feel how spent he is with how heavy his body weighs on my own. I wrap my arms around him and hold him close as I run my fingers through his hair as we both try to catch our breath. With every ragged breath Allen takes, it hits my face and I smile, turning my head towards his.

"Allen," I breathe, "I love you, baby," I whisper against his cheek and it takes a couple of moments for him to respond. I feel his lips graze mine when he lifts his head some before pressing them fully, kissing me properly.

Suddenly, Allen raises himself up to his forearms and looks down at me with wide and horror filled eyes. They zero in on my neck before drifting to meet mine. "Shit Maddie, I'm so sorry baby. Oh my god, please don't be mad at me," Allen begins to panic and I reach up to frame his face, forcing him to look into my eyes.

"Hey…hey. Look at me, baby," I order Allen gently and he does as I ask and I provide him with a loving smile. "I promise I'm not mad at you. I understand why you did it and it's okay. Besides, I kinda liked it," I tell him and his entire demeanor changes at my confession.

"You did?" Allen asks, his eyes lighting up in happiness and relief.

I giggle at his reaction and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down to me. Pressing my lips against Allen's I smile into the kiss and subtly nod my head. "I did. I never did say I was opposed to you marking me. In fact, I like the fact that you marked me; it lets everyone know I belong to you. It lets all the pigs who think they can take me from you know I'm off the market. And for good," I tell Allen and a possessive, pissed off look flashes through his blue eyes.

"Whose tried to take you from me?" He grounds out, quickly sitting up and I follow right behind him, wrapping my arms around his body, keeping him in place.

"It doesn't matter whose tried because they're never going to succeed. My heart belongs to you, Allen. All of me belongs to you, you know this, so don't let others' egos get to you. Besides, they've got nothing on you, baby," I whisper in his ear, pressing a kiss just below it, where I know it drives him crazy. I feel the shiver run through his body and I smirk against his neck.

"Madison," Allen rasps out my name in a quiet moan that's meant to be a warning, but it's anything but one.

"Yes, Daddy?" I whisper as I continue to press wet and sensual kisses down his neck. I don't let him get a word in edgewise as I maneuver myself to straddle his lap and push him down to his back.

I follow my movements and lean down, continuing to press wet kisses down his torso and toned stomach. I don't stop as I continue my journey down to my intended target of his newly hardened member. I take him in my hand and begin to slowly and methodically stroke Allen from base to tip.

"Oh fuck," Allen breathes and it turns into a loud moan when I take his head into my mouth and begin sucking on it. His hips leave the bed, but I push them back down and straddle his legs to keep him in place.

I look up at Allen, not taking my eyes off of him and swirl my tongue around his tip while I create a light suction, taking him off guard. The loud crying whimper to leave him has me smiling around his girth.

"Shit Maddie," Allen groans, reaching down to tangle his fingers in my hair as I begin to bob my head up and down his length. What my mouth can't take in, my hands makes up for as I twist my wrist, creating extra stimulation to increase his pleasure. "Oh fucking hell, I love your mouth, baby. Sooooo good," he breathes.

"You like how I make you feel, Daddy?" I ask when I release Allen with a pop, but I continue to pump him with my hand, increasing the speed with every stroke my hand makes. Allen nods his head pathetically and I take him by surprise when I grab his balls with my free hand.

"Maddie! Goddamn!" Allen wails.

Grinning, I lick a trail along the vein in the underside of his cock before flicking his head with the tip of my tongue. I make my way down and replace my hand with my mouth to his sack and suck gently as I massage them with my tongue.

"Oh my god," Allen releases a long drawn out moan. His reactions has me doubling my efforts and I begin to stroke his cock in time with my mouth on his balls.

After about a minute of keeping up the system I have going, I release his balls, giving them a kiss before reintroducing my mouth to his cock. I don't waste any time in bobbing my head up and down at a rapid pace while moaning around his girth.

Allen breathes my name and I direct my eyes up to his face and reach my free hand up his chest to play with the hairs there. His hand shoots up and grabs it, but in turn, I lace our fingers together and rub my thumb against his skin. I quickly release him from my mouth, but continue to stroke before I decide I'm gonna end his torture and let him come.

"I love you, Allen and I belong to no one but you. I'm yours, baby. Always," I tell him quietly before putting him back into my mouth. I relax my throat and slowly lower my head down his length and when I feel his head touch the back of my throat, I hum quietly.

With a loud cry, Allen's release shoots out of him, into my mouth and down my throat. I lift my head up some and suck on his head, taking everything he has left to give me until he becomes a quiet moaning mess. Allen's body becomes limp and I release him with a soft pop, pressing a kiss to his tip before I kiss my way up his body. When I make it to his lips, I take his mouth with mine and kiss him deeply. Allen returns my kiss, but makes no move to take control of it.

Releasing his lips softly, I lean up just slightly to look down at Allen and the serene and content look on his face has me smiling. His eyes flutter open and his pupils are blown wide, but the look in them shows me he's completely sated.

"Jesus Christ," he breathes and reaches up to frame my face. As his thumb strokes my cheek, I reach up and grasp his other hand, holding it to my face as I continue to smile down at him. Our eyes meet and he returns my smile before leaning up to press a gentle kiss to my lips. "My beautiful girl. God, you're incredible," he whispers.

"And all yours. Always and forever," I whisper back. "Thank you for being there for me and being the best distraction possible. I don't know what I'd do or where I'd be if I didn't have you right now," I rasp out as tears begin to form in my eyes. The reality that my father is dead and is never coming back literally and figuratively slaps me in the face.

Suddenly, the dam breaks and the tears in my eyes fall like a torrent down my face. Allen quickly sits up and wraps me in his arms, holding me close as I wet his chest with my tears. Pressing a kiss to my temple, he whispers in my ear, "I'm right here, baby and I'm not going anywhere. I'm with you every step of the way, darlin'. Shhh, I know," he continues to whisper and begins to sway in a soothing manner.

"I can't. It–it hurts too much," I cry, gripping onto Allen like a lifeline. I try to burrow myself deeper into him and try to make the pain disappear, but it just won't go away. I'm crying so hard that it soon becomes hard to breathe and I struggle to get any air in. Allen can sense it because he starts to rub my back as he straightens his torso, taking mine with him so we are flush together.

"Breathe, Maddie. Breathe with me, sweetheart. Relax yourself. In and out," he orders quietly, he himself doing exactly what he tells me to do. I try to obey him, but it's hard to focus when the tears won't stop that it takes everything out of me. "Come on, Maddie. You gotta relax for me, darlin'. Breathe, baby. Inhale deeply and slowly release it," he says and I begin to do just that.

"Good job, honey. Just keep doing what you're doing. Breathe with me. Just feel how I'm breathing and do exactly like I am," he orders softly and within minutes my breathing is back to normal. "Yes, that's my girl. God, please don't scare me like that ever again," he struggles to get out as his hold on me tightens fractionally.

"I'm sorry," I rasp out as I continue to hold onto Allen and I feel him bury his face into my neck. "It just…it hit me suddenly that he's really gone and I freaked out," I reply quietly, burying my own face into the contour of Allen's neck and shoulder.

"It's alright, baby. I'm just glad you're alright. We can stay like this for as long as you want. When you're ready to get up, we can continue what needs to be done. We're gonna go at your pace, okay?" He says and I nod my head before pulling back to look at him.

"Thank you for being so amazing and understanding. I know this must be hard for you too with it probably being a reminder of…" I begin to say and when I realize what I was about to actually say, I shut my mouth and the look in Allen's eyes soften.

"In a way it is, but it's you who needs me to be strong right now and that's exactly what I'm going to be for you. I know what you're going through, so I don't want you to apologize for anything, okay?" He tells me and I nod my head before framing his jaw, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

"I love you," I breathe against Allen's lips and rest my forehead against his.

"And I love you, Maddie. So much, baby. More than you'll ever know," he replies softly, cupping the side of my face.

I pull back to look at Allen, pushing his hair out of his eyes. I lean in, placing my lips to his forehead, then the tip of his nose before I place a kiss to his parted lips. "I'm ready to get up, but I want to take a shower first before anything," I tell him and he nods his head with a small smile.

"You got it, darlin'. I'll go downstairs and make you breakfast while you do that and then I'll take mine when you're eating," Allen replies and I frown at him.

Shaking my head, I reply, "no, I want you with me; I need you with me, Allen," I tell him.

"Alright. Shower then breakfast with my girl. I can do that," he grins and presses a kiss to my lips.