Chapter 9: Dean and Abby

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[Dean Ambrose]

Abby and I were walking around backstage and I held her hand. I kept her close to me. I love her too much to let anything happen to her.

"️Babe, are you ok?" She asks.

I turn to her.

"️Babe?" I ask.

"I'm sorry. I just--" (gco)

I cut her off by kissing her. She kisses back then I pull away then hold her close.

"So what does this make us?" I ask.

"What do you want it to make us?" She asks.

"I want it make this as you're my girlfriend again and I can shove this in scumbags face." I say and she laughs.

"Then it's granted." She says.

My face lit up and I held her in a firm hug. She hugged back. I kiss her and she kisses back. I place one of my hands on her hip and my other on her waist and pin her against the wall.

One of her hands was on my neck and her other was on my chest. She's so beautiful. I don't deserve her. She kisses down my neck and kisses my chest and I smile.

She looks up at me and our foreheads touch. She runs her fingers through my hair. I love when she does that.

I take her hand and take her to her locker room.

"I have a surprise for you." She says.

I look at her and she pulls her v-neck down and I see my Dean Ambrose logo over 'Jonathan' written in cursive. She got my name tattooed on her.

"You got my name tattooed on you?" I ask in awe.

"Yeah. I want all the boys and hoes to know that you're mine." She says.

I smile and kiss her and she kisses back then we pull away.

"You in action tonight?" I ask.

"Yeah. I'm teaming with Paige go face the bella whores." she says and I laugh.

"You wanna come out with me for my promo?" I ask.

"Sure." She says

She comes out in black jeans, a black Dean "Unstable" Ambrose t-shirt, black and white vans, and Dean Ambrose bracelets. Her hair was down and curled.

She was looking in the mirror now and I hold her from behind and she smiles. She goes for her makeup but I take it.

"Jon!" She whines.

"What?" I ask.

"Gimmie my makeup back." She says.

"You don't need this shit. You're beautiful without it." I say.

"No I'm not. I need to put my face on." She says.

"No you don't. Your face is already on you sexy little tease." I say then put the makeup bag on the shelf where she couldn't reach it.

"Baaaabe." She whines.

*****SEXUAL PARTS!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! DO NOT REPORT ME!*****

I chuckle and she pushes me onto the chair that was sitting there and kisses me. I kiss back and she grinds on me. I pull back and give her a warning look.

"Abby." I warn.

She then gets up and locks the door the takes her shirt off and puts it on the couch and sits on my lap, facing me. She then takes my leather jacket off.

She runs her hands across my chest and I run mine along her back and press her up against me.

She leans back and I kiss her stomach up to her chest. I kiss her breasts and see the tattoo of my name and I smile and kiss it as I pull her up.

"I love that you have my name on you." I say.

"I'm getting more tattoos when I go visit my brother." I say and he smiles.

I smile.

"Well since you gave me my surprise. Now it's time for me to give you yours." I say.

She looked confused. I took my tank top off and she looks at my chest and gasps and covers her mouth.

I smile as she smiles through her tears. I had gotten her name too. Except mine was on my heart.

It says 'Abigail' in cursive under two red roses.

She smiles and kisses me and I kiss back. She grinds on me and I moan. She kept grinding.

I pull back and pull her up and pin her up against the wall.

"Abby. I'm warning you. I will take you right here, right now." I say.

She was laughing.

"You have to wait til we get back to the hotel, mister." She says.

"Oh come on, babe. We haven't had sex in 3 months and he is starting to feel a little neglected." I say, pointing to my dick.

"He's not being neglected. He's being teased until we get to the hotel. Then, you can go full Moxley on me." She says the last part seductively in my ear and then blows cool air onto my neck and kisses it.

"That's it." I growl and take her belt off and her jeans and pull her to the couch and laughs.

She takes my jeans off and then I put a condom on and slide myself in her and she moans and I smile.

She wraps her arms around my neck and I keep my weight balanced so I don't crush her. I thrust into her and she moans.

"Jon." She moans and I do too.

"I love you." I say as I thrust into her.

"I love you, too." She says.

She moans as I thrust hard.

"Harder. Jon. Harder." She moans.

Hearing her say my name during sex is a complete turn on.

I go harder and she moans I kiss her breasts and her chest.

She moans. I smile. I pull out and flip her over and she laughs. I slid in and she moans and then her phone goes off.

I take it, still thrusting into her. It was from Eva. I give it to her and she takes it.

[Abby Motionless]

After reading the message, I got pissed and responded then pulled Jon to the door he kissed my neck as I unlock the door and then I pull him to the corner and thrusts into me.

I moan and he smiles.

"Harder, Jon." I moan and he growls and thrusts harder.

I knew he was in Moxley mode. But I wanted Dean Ambrose. I moan and got to his ear.

"Come on, Dean. You can do better. I don't want Jon Moxley... I want Dean Ambrose." I say and bite his neck.

He moans and thrusts into me hard and rough. I let out a loud moan. He pull my right leg up to his waist and my left hand goes to the wall and my right arm wraps around his neck.

I saw the door open and Eva walked in then froze at Jon and I. I saw tears form. I slowly smirk through my moans.

"Abby." Jon moans and I moan back.

Eva turns and closes the door and leaves. I smirk and close my eyes and take in the pleasure Jon was giving me.

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