A/N: Hello. Praise be the Lord! My Rey muse decided to co-operate and do the sequel to Second Chance (even though that muse and my Cena muse did get together and have a couple of beers lol) So... Get ready for the last(?) in the Rey/Josi series and enjoy...Forever Yours, Forever Mine (corny sounding I think but it was all I could think of). Go read and review! I'm out.

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Addiction

You know the feeling when you find Mr. Right by some miracle? That was pretty much the feeling I felt every time I was near my Mr. Right, the King of Mystery, the Master of the 619, the masked wonder, Rey Mysterio. It didn’t seem real about how quick it had been to find him, considering that Marco and maybe a couple of ‘secret flings’ were really the only other guys I had been around, not to mention being around the other luchadors back in Tijuana. Update from were I last left you off: Rey and Matt are still tag champs and, despite their size, they have been unstoppable. There had been a couple of hiccups but they pulled through and I was always on hand to help out a little bit (there was one time when Matt couldn’t wrestle because he injured himself on a title defence night so I stood in for him. Rey was having a heart attack when he found out). Dave is also quite the dominant champion as always but he keeps saying that he wants to give Rey a title shot, not in front of everyone else though. That’s between him and me. Bobby’s career has sky rocketed since becoming King of the Ring, Jillian has bounced right back from being fired by JBL (she’s dating the United States Champion, Miz) while out of WWE, Stacy has starred in a sitcom and Christy is doing well in TNA (I think she looks rather cool hanging around with Raven but I daren’t say they look like a couple. I met Raven. He’d freak out). Nearly ten beautiful months have passed with this all going on, including moving into Rey’s home and family. Some say it was too soon to say we’re were together till the end. I say to them stuff you. We’re happy so don’t go ruining it. Well, by laying down that challenge, our relationship was put onto the highest difficulty mode known to man.

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Josi Cortez yawned, looking at the man she had been waking up next to for nearly a year. She kissed his forehead, knowing that once again he was being the light sleeper and laying in wait to entrap her. She sighed, knowing that there was no countering it so she attempted to leave the bed quietly. Soon as her feet touched the floor, Rey’s eyes snapped open and he grabbed her around the waist, pulling her on top of him.

“Rey!” she squealed, “This early in the morning?”

“Why not? It’s our vacation.”

The peacefulness that they had for a few short seconds was soon interrupted by Senora Gutierrez’s loud yell of frustration, announcing that she had burnt breakfast. Rey winced.

“Well, almost. Maybe I should have booked a flight.”

“No. San Diego is the only place I’d rather be right now. We’ve already been to Japan and Europe. And besides, it’s our home.”

Rey smiled, thinking about how Josi’s moving in had proved him wrong. She settled down well with everyone, even strengthening her relationship with Dominik. It was green flags all round. He released her from his grip, knowing too well the Aalyah would come running in any minute. Said child just ran through the door, her face scrunched with a determined scowl.

“Aalyah, mi ángel pequeño, what’s wrong?” Rey asked.

“Dominik hit me!” Aalyah yowled, looking into the eyes of her father, wishing for some justice. Rey rolled his eyes.

“Dominik!” he called. Josi decided to take this chance to go help with breakfast, kissing her partner on the cheek and heading downstairs. She was greeted with the sight of Senora Gutierrez cursing the fried eggs while her husband sat down calmly, reading the newspaper. It was scene that was common in the Gutierrez household so Josi just took a seat next to Senor Gutierrez.

“Buenos días, Josi,” Senor Gutierrez greeted warmly.

“Buenos dias Senor,” she replied politely as she watched Senora Gutierrez’s frustrated movements before asking cautiously, “Does she need any help?”

“She can be stubborn so I wouldn’t go offering help just yet,” he advised.

Aalyah came down the stairs, looking pleased with herself. She took a seat next to her.

“Josi,” Aalyah started.

“Yes Ally?”

“Are you taking me to day care today?”

“Of course,” Josi smiled, looking forward to taking Aalyah to her day care. Another frustrated yell erupted from Senora Gutierrez. Josi looked at Senor Gutierrez, who sighed in defeat.

“Go ahead.”

Josi hoped that her partner’s mother wouldn’t mind her helping out a little bit but then it turned into her doing the cooking and the frustrated elder sitting down, fuming about the cooker. Rey came downstairs following a very downtrodden Dominik. Rey looked down at his son meaningfully while everyone else watched.

“Now what do you say to your sister?” he questioned, his voice firm yet calm.

“’m shorry…” Dominik muttered under his breath.

“So she can hear?” Rey egged on.

“I’m sorry,” Dominik said. Aalyah looked on in triumph.

“Now you have something to say Aalyah,” Rey pointed out, cocking his pierced eyebrow up at her.

“What? Why? I didn’t do anythin’?”

“I believe you took one of his Bionicle toys,” Rey said, crossing his arms.

“But I just wanted to play with it,” she muttered stubbornly.

“That’s not the point. The point is you took it without asking and you should ask before taking someone else’s belongings.”

Aalyah looked at her feet while Dominik looked at his dad gratefully.

“Now, I think you have to apologise to him too,” Rey said with one of his smiles that made Josi’s insides melt instantly, “It’s only fair.”

“Sorry,” she said stubbornly, looking like she was about to go into a tantrum. Josi decided to intervene at this point.

“You two better get ready for school now. Breakfast should be done when you’ve finished getting ready.”

“OK,” Aalyah said, brightening up instantly. Dominik just smiled and left. Rey chuckled, greeting his girlfriend with a peck on the lips.

“What’s cooking?” he asked.

“Decided to do French toast. It’s simple and quick and it fills you up,” she smiled, slapping his hand playfully when he tried to get some of the syrup needed for it.

“Meanie,” he murmured into her ear, nibbling on it a little bit. Josi had to fight not to moan just there. It was amazing how some of there public displays of affection could get the same reaction as if she were with him at night.

“Keep it up and you can starve this morning,” she told him as his nibble turned into a kiss.

“Aww, how come I always find woman that have me wrapped around their fingers,” Rey pouted.

“At least I let you have the other half of the pants,” she grinned, “Your ex seemed to be wearing all of the pants all of the time.”

“Don’t remind me,” Rey grimaced.

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Josi looked at some of the photos Rey had put up on the walls, looking at each of them with a smile, even if some of them did have Angie in them. Well, Rey looked hot in those so it didn’t matter to her. Then there were pictures of them from their travels together. There was one picture in London on the London Eye, another on the Tower Bridge, there was one in Berlin, another one in Florence and Milan and there was one of them at a temple in Tokyo. Smiles in every single one of them except for the temple where they were kissing each other. She smiled at that thought, remembering how Rey had said that the Geisha and Maiko were nothing compared to her when she envied their grace and oriental beauty. Even the smell of cherry blossom was still strong whenever she looked at that photo.

“That was one romantic kiss,” she said to herself, thinking back to it, “Never would’ve got that in Mexico.”

She was so deep in her thoughts she didn’t even notice the front door had been opened and closed. She kept looking at the photos, wondering what would’ve happened if she and Rey broke up for good that night at Wrestlemania. Would she still be with Miz? Arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close to him. He began kissing her neck making her moan lowly.

“Rey…”

“Thinking again baby?” he asked, finally stopping the sweet torture on her neck.

“Back at all those times while we were on tour,” she replied, wanting him to keep on giving her neck that special treatment from his mouth.

“Well, you don’t have to think about then,” Rey said suggestively, getting back to hissing her neck and working his way up to her ear.

“Do you even know if your parents are around?” Josi questioned, knowing the answer.

“Good question. Do you?”

“They went off to some event for the elderly and they say they won’t be back for some time.”

“How long do you make it?”

“About three to four hours,” Josi answered, a knowing smile creeping across her face. Rey’s smile matched the smile of the Cheshire Cat in Alice in Wonderland.

“You thinking what I’m thinking?” he asked as he turned her around to face her.

“I think I am,” she smiled. Without a second thought, Rey pinned her against the wall, kissing her mercilessly, passionately, never once letting go of control while Josi just allowed him to dominate her, knowing full well that she’d get her chance sooner or later. He then walked backwards, Josi wondering where they were going. She guessed against upstairs, they were heading the wrong way.

“Rey…” she breathed hoarsely.

“To hell with a bed,” he mumbled as his knees hit the sofa and gave way. Now she was on top of him, looking down into his eyes that were like the pale winter sky, a complete contrast to the clear spring sky of today, one month from Wrestlemania 23. They were missing out on No Way Out, as was Matt, but no one had challenged them for the titles as of late. Quite frankly, it didn’t really matter any more. They were too much for opponents. MNM could tell anyone that if they weren’t so proud.

“You’re in charge Jos,” he whispered into her ear as he finally broke the silence, “What you going to do about it?”

He trusted her. There had always been a lot of trust in their relationship but never had he just let Josi take the reigns by herself. He had always helped her out, showing her where he liked her mouth to be and showing her where he’d like his mouth to be on her. Josi knew exactly what she wanted to do.

“Here’s your answer,” she murmured.

She pulled his shirt over his head, her tongue dancing along his chest and around his nipples, receiving the moan that she had aimed for. She came back up to his face to kiss him.

“Think we can do it before they get back?” she asked softly.

“It’s possible,” Rey replied as he kissed her, his hands gripping the hem of her shirt and pulling it off, showing the beautiful curves of her body. He smile crept up his features when he surveyed the sight, some thoughts entering his mind. He’d bide his time, he’d let her have her fun but when it came down to it, she would be pleasantly shocked at what other things he had hidden up his sleeves.

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Josi pulled her skirt back up, trying to fix her hair up as quickly as possible.

“Where’s the fire?” Rey joked as he put his shirt back on.

“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe because your parents will be back any minute!” Josi panicked.

Rey wrapped his arms around her, laughing lowly into her shoulder.

“You worry too much.”

“Part of my job now that I live with you. I have to worry about your well-being in and out of the ring.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, how about you worry about your well-being,” Rey said.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

Rey simply threw her over his shoulder as if she were some prize from battle, ignoring the laughing protests from Josi. What could he say? He was addicted to her.