Damian's POV

There was one thing I couldn't avoid today though I had to pack for two weeks away from the house. Y/N sat on the bed with my open suitcases absent mindly playing with an airport tag I hadn't taken off from last week. I was grabbing shirts and jeans. Ziva laid beside y/n looking just as sad as y/n. Tony and Jethro were asleep laying beside the bed.

"I'm sorry Babe. I have to pack. Tomorrow is going to be hectic enough. I am being picked up by the car service at noon. I want to be able to spend every last minute I possibly can with you," I said as I hooked her chin "Y/N," as her eyes didn't raise with her head. I knew she was hiding tears "Look at me."

"No," she whispered keeping her eyes down cast.

"Y/N look at me," I said raising my voice an octave.

She raised her eyes to me and I was right. Her eyes were wet. I placed a kiss to her forehead.

"I know you have to travel for work and be away from us but Luis it doesn't make it any less hard watching you pack," she said her voice choked with emotion.

I moved my suitcase to the floor and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hey. It's not easy for me either," I said as I wipe away her tears and swallowed my own emotions "But," I began.

"But I knew what I was getting myself into falling in love with a WWE wrestler. Look Luis I get it okay. You have to travel for work," she moved and stood "But it doesn't get any easier it doesn't," she threw her hands up and walked to the doors.

"Hey," I said getting up and closing the distance between us as I Choose You by Ryann Darling started "What's gotten into you?" I wanted to fix it. I desperately wanted to fix it.

She turned to look at me "It was everything we said today. It just got to me. Luis. This is never gonna be easy. You leave and I hold my breath until you walk back through that door in one piece. I just always have these images of getting a ca-" I put a finger to her lips. It hit me. Another country and I am running the risk of getting hurt. Clash, which was in Scotland I goofed and got myself hung up on the top rope and Money in the Bank, which was in Canada I got knocked out on my feet. Now I'm off to Japan. It made sense. She was scared to get the call no girlfriend or wife wants to get from their boyfriend or husband's employer that he has been seriously hurt. Me packing I think it finally hit her I was off to another country yet again.

"Hey I came back from Mexico fine," I point out.

"You weren't there a week. It was a weekend and I could've flown there quickly to be at your side," she said as she hugged herself as the tears fell.

"How about this I will make you a promise. I intend to keep. I promise you that I will come home to you in one piece and if I don't you can kick me in the ass," I said.

She laughed in spite of herself "I don't think I could get my foot up that high without falling on my own ass," she said. I chuckled as I pulled her into a hug.

"Hey. We all run the risk of going out there and getting hurt. You're definitely not the first girlfriend or wife to cry over this fear and you're certainly not going to be the last. Hell Becky cried a few times watching Colby and she was in the business for a long time. It's just a natural reaction when we watch someone we love," I held her face "Now dry those pretty y/e/c eyes and help me pack so we can dance," I gesture to my half packed suitcase abandoned on the floor. Y/N wipes the tears away with the sleeves of one of my hoodies that she has refused to allow me to take as it smells like me and she was going to wear it every day until she can see me again "You do that it won't smell like me," I teased.

"It's just the sleeve," she pouts as I kissed her forehead.

"Just don't snot on it," I teased.

She slapped my arm "I won't," she said as she walked to the dresser where I kept my socks and my underwear as Loved by Lucy Hale came on. I stopped her and twirled her and we just began dancing making her smile. I may not have fixed her worry and nerves but I have made her feel loved and beautiful.

"Ziva. Tony. Jethro. Other beds," I said suddenly. Her eyes met mine. I was going to show her how much I loved her. The dogs lift their heads looking at me confused by the sudden command. "Go on," I said. Jethro yawns and stretched before walking lazily out of the bedroom. The other two follow suit although Ziva decided Tony was going to play tag with her and they zoomed from the room. I chuckled before closing the door.

Y/N tilted her head "Why do I have a feeling we're not packing," she said as I walked over to her before she wrapped her arms around my neck and I picked her up swiftly causing her to yelp from the sudden swoop. I carried her to the bed. Laying her gently down on the bed as Islands In The Stream by Dolly Parton and Kenny Rogers came and I saw the glint in y/n's.

"Baby resist the urge to sing. I'm trying to make love to you," I said.

"Uh huh!" she giggles.

"BABE!" I laughed.

She smirks and looks at me "Sorry," she said as she grins trying not to giggle.

I arched an eyebrow and look at her. I kissed her cheek. "Go ahead," I said with a smile as she started singing along to the song. Once it was over. "Better?" she grins and nodded before I changed the playlist that y/n had made for "Sexy Time".

She nods and kissed me. Holding my face as I deepen the kiss. I stood and tell y/n to come to me with my finger. She stood and I grabbed the hem of my hoodie as the The Sweetest Taboo by Sade began. I brought up the hoodie up her body never breaking eye contact it was only broken as I was bringing the hoodie up and over her head. I throw it away from us and towards a chair that y/n liked to sit in and watch the sunsets while sipping a hot chocolate.

It was my turn to loose an article of clothing. She ran her hands down my torso before grabbing the hem of my shirt and since she would need a step ladder to get it off I helped once it made it to my rib cage. I threw that towards the chair. Her t-shirt was next to leave. She stood there in a pair of jean shorts and her black lace bra.

"Dance with me," she said as These Arms of Mine by Otis Redding.

I smiled "You want your own Dirty Dancing moment?" she just nods as I took her and just like the movie to the same exact song we began dancing. Unlike Baby, y/n was definitely not loosing the v card. I slowly undo her jean shorts and allow them to fall. She kicked them away as she stood there in the matching lace bikini panties to the bra. Her fingers fumble slightly unbuckling my belt. She never broke eye contact as Good For You by Selena Gomez and A$AP Rocky came on. She pulled the belt from it's loops. She was about to throw it but then a smirk tugged on her lips. She grabbed my hands and placed the belt into my hands. She turned and offered her ass "Babe?" I said hesitant to do what I think she wanted me to do.

"Adelante, papi. Dame una nalgada," she said peering over her shoulder. (Go ahead Daddy. Spank me.)

I blink and took the belt spanking her. Not to hard but hard enough she let out a yelp.

I stop "Babe?!"

She stood and turned to me "Luis. It's fine," she said placing a hand on my cheek. I look at the belt and back at y/n she gave the green light look before turning. We were up to try anything once. I gulped as I didn't want to hurt her because one I just don't want to bruise her in any way two she still has to you know sit. I swatted her again this time a bit sharper "Oh, joder, papi. Eso se siente tan bien!" she screamed. (Oh fuck Daddy. That feels so good!)

I smirked as I tossed the belt and smack her ass with my hand before grabbing her and pulling her to me as I grabbed her around her neck before pressing my lips to her ear "Si te gustó eso, seguro que te encantará esto," I said kissing her ear and spinning her to face me. (If you loved that. You're definitely gonna love this.) I pushed her to the bed before getting off her bra and panties. She was already so wet for me I couldn't believe it. I removed my boxer briefs as I crawled on the bed and hover over her before lowering myself to her connecting my lips to hers and planted a rough kiss to her lips. Making her moan vibrate against my lips as she ran her nails down my back. I slowly moved down her jaw to the sweet spot of her neck. As I was making a meal out of her neck. I slowly slid into her. Her hips bucked and she moans loudly. God that was always music to my ears. I began thrusting slowly and she gasped as I hit her sweet spot over and over. I lifted her leg gently wrapping it around my waist. She gripped the sheets as I brought my kisses up her jawline and back to her lips. I brush away the hair from her face and our eyes met. This made my heart skip a beat. Not only did I see the lust in her eyes for me but also saw the love she had for me.

"Te amo y/n," I said as I kissed her.

"Te amo Luis," she said as her walls closed around me and my dick twitched signaling we were close to our orgasm "Baby. I am close."

"I know Baby. I am too. Go ahead and let go," I said kissing her once again and one finally thrust and we both let go. I collapsed to her. Both us panting and sweaty.

"Holy fuck," she said running her fingers through her hair "That was amazing. Thank you," she kissed my shoulder as I lifted myself off her and laid beside her. I took her into my arms and kissed the top of her head.

"No thank you for that fantastic send off," I said as she raised her head to look at me.

"Mmm," she said "Baby. Imagine the reunion," she said placing a hand on my cheek and kissed me.

"Can't wait," I mumbled against her lips.