The Names, Character Names I.E. Dean Ambrose and Other WWE SUPERSTARS or DIVAS, RAW, SMACKDOWN All Belong To the WWE. Jonathan Good Belongs to himself & Becca. ( In this story) O/C Becca Belongs to O/C Becca. These are works of Sheer Fantasy and are in no way a reflection on the real lives of the people I borrowed for this story.

Jon was quiet on the flight back to Las Vegas. Holding hands and cuddling against Becca, keeping physical contact, even while he slept. The two security officers assigned to follow them made sure they made it to the plane safely. After they landed Jon almost immediately headed for the cab line up. Holding up a set of keys, Becca watched the realization cross his face that her car was outside. With a grin he headed out with her to find her car. A police cruiser sat nearby, watching them, acknowledging their arrival. Carefully packing their luggage inside, Jon was happy to drive them home.

The cruiser following to see them there safely and then parked outside to make sure they were safe. A security officer from the Apartments met up with the officer and Jon for a couple of moments before Jon and Becca unpacked the car and he patted it gently and said 'Good-night' to it, greatly amusing Becca and the officer watching them as they headed for his apartment.

"Stephanie and Paul weren't kidding about watching over us." Jon shook his head.

"No, they were damned serious." He fished his keys out of his backpack. And getting the door opened, dropped his pack inside.

"Welcome home baby." He scooped her up in his arms bridal style, kissed her gently and carried her to the bedroom, settling her on the bed. "Just relax, I'll bring our things in!" In under a minute all their bags were in the bedroom, Jon also brought in the box that carried their order of 'toys' Setting it on top of their luggage cases he came to sprawl out on the bed beside her.

"Your boxes are all in the living room, after we get a little more sleep we can deal with things when we're ready." Sitting up to throw off his shirt, he wriggled of his jeans and stretched out beside Becca.

"I'll admit Lover, sleep sounds good right now and it feels really good to be back here with you." Jon grinned and reached for her. "Half a minute," She sat and removed the outer layer of her clothing then allowed him to pull her into his arms for a snuggle and sweet kisses before they dropped off for another few hours.

Waking around 8:30 Becca slipped carefully from Jon's arms and went in to set up coffee and take a quick shower. Still sore from the ugly battle two days before, she moved slowly as she washed. It was no surprise when she saw the bathroom door open and was immediately joined by Jon. Looking her over he shook his head.

"God baby, I am so sorry!" Pulling her close to snuggle, he rubbed some of the bubbles across her back.

"I'm okay Lover, my bruises will heal, then we forget about this. Let's finish our wash up and get some breakfast yeah?" Kissing her forehead, Jon helped Becca wash then took care of himself as they talked about the day ahead.

"The maintenance man will be here at 10 to help me get your bed put your together." Jon's grin was quite wicked. Grabbing his chin she shook the warning finger at him.

"You were very naughty last night! I warned you there would be consequences!" Jon's face dropped, he fought back a smile as was trying to look contrite, he failed miserably. "After we get my bed set up, we will be dealing with that!" Jon nodded looking a little excited. Finished bathing, they dried and got and dressed, Becca collected laundry and began to do the wash while Jon went out to get some breakfast. Walking around Jon's apartment alone, she tried to absorb that this was now her home, she'd have to get some things organized. Jon worked hard, she was determined to make improvements in his life for him.

Starting by making sure they ate on actual plates and real silverware instead of paper and plastic, she set the table for a delicious breakfast. She enjoyed the time talking and laughing with Jon. When she suggested that when he and the maintenance man were working on the bed she could go to get a few things from the store, Jon put his foot down hard on that thought. Even though they had security detail he refused to allow her out without him. Jon immediately began to stress out and Becca had to calm him down. Stroking his cheek and bending to his wish to not let her go out alone, she kissed him a couple of times cuddled with him then got back to dealing with their laundry.

Working out where to put things as she unpacked she had to tell Jon 3 times to leave the box with their new toys alone, the last thing she wanted was the maintenance man seeing their purchases. Taking the box away from him when the doorbell rang, she let Jon and the man who came in deal with her bed while she unpacked the kitchen items, her DVD's and continued to process the laundry. Once they were alone again Becca went in to inspect the bed, it looked good and been reassembled well. Jon tried to reach for the box she carried, gently smacking his hand away and shaking her head.

"I think not, market first!" Jon immediately pouted and started grumbling. Grabbing his chin and narrowing her eyes, trying to look angry, Becca plopped the box on the bed. "Do you think you want to go to the market AFTER we've used some of those toys, you might not be so comfortable walking around and sitting..." Jon's eyes opened wide, he licked his lips and made a funny sound of excitement.

"Do you have a shopping list ready?" He grabbed his wallet and went to get his keys.

"Thought that would work," Becca laughed to herself. "Of coarse I do Lover. She answered as he came back in the room. "It's a short list." Their trip out with two stops took under an hour even with the Security tailing them. Quickly putting things away, she watched Jon was now getting excited and hovering, pacing, then hovering.

"I suppose it's useless to ask you if you want to eat now." Jon suddenly looked very wicked.

"I'm only hungry for one thing right now." He licked his lips as he looked her up and down. Bless him, Becca considered that he never complained about not having any loving the past week, granted he'd self imposed some of that.

"IF I was you," Becca put her hands on her hips. "I'd get my arse into he bedroom!" She turned and slowly headed in. Jon practically bounced his way into the room. Slowly sitting on the bed Becca reached for the box. Opening the box with Jon looking over her shoulder, pressed against her she extracted the items one by one, loving the noises that was making as she removed each item from the box. The ball gag, paddle, satin ribbon flogger, cock rings, lined handcuffs, a restraint set, and some massage oils. Jon knew what was in the box, but seeing everything in front of him put an unreadable look on his face.

"Second thoughts Lover?" She kissed along his jaw line. Jon shook his head. "We're going to start easy, test what we're comfortable with." Becca grabbed two of the restraints and fastened them to the rails at the foot of the bed, after carefully checking the handcuffs she fastened them to the headboard. Jon had gotten out of her way moments ago, standing a couple feet away fidgeting a bit.

"We're going to need a special word, if either of us ever gets uncomfortable or something becomes past our capacity to handle, we say the word, and we stop immediately, all right then?" John nodded. "You think of a word, I'll be right back. Ducking into the bathroom to wash a couple of things carefully and grab a towel she came back out to see Jon. "Got a word for us to use Lover? We can always change later if you want." Jon shrugged, starting to look nervous.

"Um, I don't know...Phoenix?" Becca smiled and leaned up to kiss his lips.

"That's a good one Jon, Phoenix it is," She smiled. Running her hand down his chest, she nipped at his lips gently.

"Okay Lover, lose the clothing, all of it!" Becca watched Jon's clothing coming off, but not with the greatest enthusiasm. Standing completely nude, he watched her lay the towel out on the bed

"I've missed playing with you Lover." She leaned up to kiss him."I'm going to cut you a little leeway since you've been so damned patient with me, but you were very naughty last night, there will be retribution for that. Please lay down face up on the towel." Jon responded by doing exactly as she requested. Allowing her to secure his ankles in fabric cuffs then tie them down he raised his arms up towards the headboard, a look of uneasiness crossing his face. Gently fastening his wrists into the cuffs Becca kissed his lips gently.

"You're going to enjoy this Lover...I promise! I'll be right back." Heading into the bathroom she quickly stripped and put one one of the outfits Jon had wanted her to get, black lace, with a long string of pearls for fun. Peeking on him before walking out, she saw his concerned look as he rattled the handcuffs. Opening the bathroom door, Jon caught sight of her immediately, his eyes opened wide, licking his lips, he started to moan as a smile started on his face.

Climbing up onto the bed and running her fingers through his hair, Becca soothed him. Looking her over, his eyes were roaming her body as she trailed her fingers down his face, then slowly over his body.

"You've worked so hard on making your body so beautiful Lover, I truly appreciate the effort you've taken." Gently taking up his growing stiffness, she gave him a couple firm strokes then carefully slid a cock ring on him. "If you get uncomfortable or you start to feel pain, you tell me immediately Lover." He nodded as he licked his lips again. Reaching under the bed for the cardboard tube she had days ago stashed in her luggage, Becca smiled at Jon and opened the tube, and slowly extracted a long Peacock feather. Brushing it gently across his face in teasing caress, she began to stroke down the length of his body firmly enough not to tickle, it quickly had the desired effect in rousing Jon.

Moaning softly as she ran the feather over his chest and thighs, Jon quickly got frustrated when she avoided his now fully erect cock. After teasing with the feather for a few minutes she set it aside and removed the pearls and started trailing them across his body in the same teasing motions. Deliberately trailing them over sensitive areas, his neck, thighs, nipples, she quickly had him whimpering in frustration. Thrusting his hips up, trying to feel contact where he wanted it, he struggled and failed to get what he wanted. Becca trailed the long string of pearls across his lower belly and down the crease of his upper thighs, barely touching his balls.

"Oh God baby! This is Hell! Come on Please!" His moaning and struggling were increasing rapidly.

"I told you! You were very naughty and you would pay for it!" At his loud groan, she slowly wound the strand around his now weeping stiffness, letting the beads rub across him in a maddening way. Getting progressively louder Jon thrust against the motions that teased him.

"Do I need to gag you Lover? We don't want the neighbors complaining do we?" Jon lowered his vocal levels but whimpered and moaned continuously at the teasing she dished out. After driving him to the point of almost being frantic, she gave him a few firm strokes, calming him as her hand closed around him as she worked on him for moment.

"You said you were hungry for something Lover...what did you want?" Groaning louder Jon rolled his eyes.

"I want your sweet Pussy, come on baby, please..." He jerked at the handcuffs. Not wanting to push him too far this time, she knelt, sliding her panties down slowly, making him whimper again.

"This what you want Lover?" Moving up to the head of the bed.

"God yes! Give it to me baby! Let me taste your sweetness!" Moving carefully Becca swung her leg over Jon's chest and worked her way up to where he could reach her. Refraining from any more dialog, she moved up to where Jon could reach her and let him have what he wanted. Moaning as he slid his tongue up through her damp folds, Becca had to hold tight to the brass frame to keep her steady. Licking with long strokes a few times, he poked his tongue to tease her clit in wicked flicks.

Moving to allow him to suck and nip before moving to thrust his tongue into her in a rough f**king motion Becca was worried about losing control and accidentally smothering him but Jon still managed to get her off pretty damn good although there wasn't as much contact. Working his wicked mouth Jon licked and sucked until the sweet waves of heat rose between Becca's thighs and exploded making her cry out as he lapped up the escaping moisture, moaning happily as she shuddered in completion, holding on tight to the railing as her body locked up. Gently licking at her until she slowly moved to lay beside him, shaky and needing to re-group. Jon kissed her inner thigh as she backed away.

"Mmmm, thank you baby," Jon purred happily." Looking up into his contented expression Becca leaned up to kiss his chin.

"No Lover, thank you." She reached to stroke his throbbing heat. "About this attitude of yours here, what can we do to tame it's wild behavior?" Groaning loudly Jon grinned.

"I have a few ideas..."

Thank you for reading the continuing adventures of our lovely couple... xoxox :) 3