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edgessunflower · 1 year ago

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Tag team champions

Pairing: Rhea Ripley x Fem reader

Description: A special moment is shared between you and Rhea after becoming tag team champions against Bayley and Sasha Banks

Cheers were heard throughout the arena as you and Rhea battled together in a tag team match against Sasha Banks and Bayley for the tag team championship. You and rhea have been friends since your days in NXT before you both were drafted over to WWE together since the two of you were glued to the hip becoming an amazing tag team as well as wonderful independent wrestlers, slowly as time went on, you began to grow feelings for the Australian as the bond grew from training together for matches together and separately but also the two of you spent time outside of training and matches from walks in the park, lunch and shopping, swimming, dinner at each other's homes, and even joining the other on holidays and outings with their family which warmed your heart that not only she thought so deeply of you plus that she cared so much about you and your family and she melted like honey seeing you fit right in with her family especially her little sister who soon started calling you Aunt Y/N because of how close you got with her family, you zone back as the ref raises your arm for the second time while bayley holds you in a chokehold quickly holding your arm out the ref drops it the last time throwing bayley into the ring post before tagging rhea in yelling and screaming before she tags you back in stopping when you see Becky Lynch walk to the ring yelling at sasha providing the perfect distraction for you to grab and roll her to a pin yelling in joy and emotions as rhea jumps back in the ring picking you up in her arms. You raise your titles in the air while holding hands turning with a smile before she hugs you pulling away only to hold your face and sweetly kiss you making the crowd lose their ever loving minds as you hide your face in the crook of her neck before leaving the ring hand in hand "Celebrate shall we?" you giggle at the look on her face before sharing another kiss and leaving for dinner leading to the two of you seeing each other and a month later the relationship between the two of you is announced after your big win against Charlotte Flair punching your ticket in to Wrestlemania, rhea slides in the ring lifting you in her arms with a kiss as well before grabbing a mic "Not only am I proud to be your tag team partner and very proud of you but i am also grateful that I get to be by your side through this next step for you" you smile tearfully sharing a hug before sharing a tender kiss training harder than you ever have as the months passes by and you head to wrestlemania for your match against Dakota Kai.

#rhea ripley #wwe x reader #wwe #rhea ripley x reader

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rawiswhore · 2 years ago

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Various WWF Wrestlers x Fem Reader- "Beulah McGillislutty"

The most iconic women in the WWE are Becky Lynch, Sasha Banks, Charlotte Flair, Asuka, Bayley, the Bella Twins, Paige, Bianca BelAir, Alexa Bliss, Trish Stratus, Lita, Torrie Wilson, Stacy Keibler, and the list goes on.

The most iconic women in the World Wrestling Federation were Chyna, Wendi Richter, Cyndi Lauper, Miss Elizabeth, Sable, Sunny, Lita, Debra, Trish Stratus, Stephanie McMahon, Alundra Blayze, and others, although some of these women were still in the company when it became the WWE.

Yes, the WWF and WWE are technically the same company, but they had different names.

The most iconic women in the original 1990's ECW wrestling company were Beulah McGillicutty, Francine, Nancy Benoit, Dawn Marie, Kimona Wanalaya, and Sunny.

But Beulah and Francine were the most iconic.

Beulah did a nude pornography photoshoot as well as video for Penthouse magazine, and that photoshoot and video were both sexy AF.

You learned about ECW in 1997 when some of the roster crossed over to the World Wrestling Federation in February that year, and while it made you really happy to see some ECW stars---especially some of the sexiest ones--invade the company, it also made you upset they were only there temporarily.

You were signed to the WWF and a part of the roster that year, and you weren't allowed to cross over into other wrestling companies.

You started watching ECW after learning about in February 1997, and learned about Beulah and her Penthouse porn video and photoshoot.

However, in May and June of 1997, one of ECW's stars, Rob Van Dam, was briefly in the World Wrestling Federation and that made you so happy.

He nearly even joined the WWF that year in general.

There were some sexy men in the WWF in 1997, even if they were only there for a little while.

In May of that aforementioned year, shortly after Rob Van Dam joined the WWF, you invited him, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, Shawn Michaels, Jeff Hardy and even Brian Pillman to a hotel room when those men had free time from rehearsing matches and promos.

Those men were the sexiest men in the WWF during that time.

You would also invite Bret Hart and Davey Boy Smith, they're pretty cute too, though Bret probably wouldn't like your performance.

When these men were in your hotel room, Hunter and Shawn all had their long hair hanging down, because they looked sexy AF when their hair isn't tied in ponytails.

Hunter, Shawn, Rob, Brian and Jeff were lounging on the 2 beds in this hotel room, whereas you stood in front of those 2 beds ready to give a performance.

Some of these men, in particular Brian, was laying on those beds, whereas others were sitting on top of the bed.

It would be a little homosexual for a group of men to lay on the same bed.

Not to mention, some of these men were sitting closest to you on these beds so they could see you.

While you stood in front of these men, you were dressed in a lacy, black, spaghetti strapped, skintight see through negligee, similar to the negligee Beulah wore in her porn video.

Even though you didn't have any music playing, you had a rather coy, innocent expression on your face with a slight smirk on your mouth and one of your hands slid across from your left ribcage down to your navel and to your right hip, only for your body to turn around until your back was in front of these men, where you bent your head and torso down until your ass and vulva was sticking out at these male wrestlers.

Your hand was stroking above the fabric of your negligee when it slid from your left ribcage down to your navel and hip, you were acting like how Beulah acted at the beginning of her porn.

Brian, Jeff, Rob, Hunter and Shawn were all looking at you with grins on their faces, satisfied at what they saw.

Shawn, Brian and Rob whistled at you like how men whistle at attractive women.

Brian, Shawn and Rob clapped their hands as they cheered and whistled at you when your ass was sticking out in front of them.

Your vulva was peeping out of your negligee and sandwiched in between your ass cheeks.

You didn't wear any panties under that negligee, much like Beulah in her video.

These men knew you weren't wearing any panties, but Shawn's and Rob's eyes grew wide when they saw a bit of your vulva under your negligee.

You wish other men in other wrestling companies, like Scott Hall, Chris Jericho, Nova from ECW, Raven, Jim Powers from WCW, even Chris Benoit could be in this hotel room to watch your performance, but these men weren't allowed to be in other wrestling companies.

When Rob Van Dam joined the WWF, you told him how you wish some ECW alumni like Nova and Raven were still in the WWF, frowning and pouting when you said that.

You would let Leif Cassidy watch this performance, too bad he grew a tacky handlebar moustache that ruined his looks.

You began to roll your ass around and upwards like how Beulah did in her Penthouse porn video, what you did was throw your ass in a circle basically.

You copied the beginning of Beulah's video, watching and studying everything she did in it.

You had her movements in that video memorized completely.

If you were one of those dancers on "Shotgun Saturday Night" at the beginning of 1997, you would dance like Beulah did at the beginning of the video, but you wouldn't really show your private parts on television, sadly.

Had Beulah's Penthouse tape played with the music playing, this would make your dance much sexier.

You then raised your head as well as your torso upwards until you straightened your body up and stood up, where one of your arms was slung across your navel and your hand was grabbing your hip while your opposite arm was up in the air.

You turned your body around where your arm up in the air buried and slid your fingers down through your hair and you removed your arm and hand off of your stomach, but one of your hands slightly slid the top of your negligee down off of your breast while your other hand was buried at your vulva.

When you did this, your body was bent forward slightly at these men in front of you.

Your fingers were slightly pulling your negligee at your breast off of your tit, nearly exposing your nipple and areola.

You received lots of cheers from all of these men when it seemed like your nipple was getting exposed.

They would chant "Show your tits!", but people next door might hear them.

These men felt free to masturbate to you, which is what they wanted to do.

As they watched this performance, some of them pulled their pants or shorts down and pulled their dicks out, where one of their hands was on their erections and they began to jerk off.

There was a tissue box on the nightstand in between the beds and a wastebasket in between the beds for these men to throw their used tissues in.

Soon, your hands grabbed both of the straps of your negligee, your wrists crossed, and your hands slowly slid your straps down your arms.

You made direct eye contact to these men as you slid both of your straps down in unison.

As the straps of your negligee were being pulled down, more of your bare chest was being exposed in front of them as your negligee slid down your torso.

Some of these men cheered and whistled at you as your negligee was sliding down your navel.

Hopefully no one next door will hear these men cheering and whistling at you as you undress.

While your negligee was wrapped around your waistline (not covering your torso anymore besides your waistline) and your arms and hands elevated out of the straps of your lingerie, your arms--especially your forearms--were folded and crossed below your breasts but your nipples and areolas were slightly exposed in front of these men.

Your arms and forearms unfolded, uncrossed and separated from each other, but your hands cupped your breasts and began to fondle and stroke them, pulling your tits upwards and even together until they touched.

Your hands were stroking your breasts and covering and blocking your areolas and nipples from being seen.

"I'd give her a dollar or more" Shawn said to you.

"Me too!" Rob and Brian chimed in out of unison.

Jeff and Hunter agreed, chiming in "Me too!" out of unison.

They can feel free to throw money at you.

When some of these men were masturbating, precum began to seep out of their slits, but luckily they had a box of tissues with them to share and clean up their messes.

They grabbed a tissue out of the box and even passed the box around so they could grab one.

"Beulah's got nothing on you" Rob Van Dam stated.

"Yeah!" these men agreed, nodding their heads and smiling, these men saying "yeah" not in unison.

Unlike Beulah in her porn video, you didn't lift one of your breasts up with your hand and try to lick your erect nipple.

However, while making eye contact with these men and your head tilted sideways, one of your hands did lift one of your breasts up to your mouth, and your index finger on that hand was elevating towards your mouth, where your tongue escaped out of your mouth and your index finger sliding down the top of your moist tongue.

With your tongue back inside your mouth again, your arms and forearms crossed below your breasts again, only for your forearms to unfold and separate away from each other as your hands joined together at your vulva.

Your vulva was exposed to these men now, your negligee was wrapped around your navel.

Your hands stroked up your bare skin up to your negligee, although one of your hands slid down to your pussy and began to rub it.

Your hand was buried between your thighs and masturbating your vulva.

One of Shawn's and Rob's hands slipped into the pockets of their shorts and pulled out their wallets, where they pulled out some money and tossed it to you.

One of Brian's hands slipped into the pocket of his pants, where he pulled his wallet out and opened it up, where his hand pulled some money out of his wallet and he threw it to you, grinning and laughing when he threw you that money.

You got some cheers from these men when you seemingly rubbed your vulva, only for that hand buried between your thighs to slide out and this time slide up to your body, much to their dismay.

They were disappointed when you seemingly stopped masturbating yourself, but don't worry, they'll get a treat soon enough.

One of your arms was above your head, while your hand on your opposite arm was trying to slide your negligee down your waistline.

Your index and middle fingers were sandwiched in between your negligee and your navel, those fingers seemingly pointing at your vulva and nearly almost looking like they're about to enter it.

You shifted your body sideways, where your hand escaped out of your negligee and your arm slid off of the top of your head.

You placed your hands on your knees when you shifted your body sideways and showed off the side of your body, sticking your ass a little bit out.

You began to roll your ass a little bit while your hands were on your knees, your eyes looking at these men as you rolled your ass.

You removed one of your hands off of your knee and moved that hand behind your ass, where your hand slid up from your ass and elevated up your hip to across your chest.

You watched your hand slide up the side of your body.

"It's amazing how well she's memorized Beulah's porn video" Rob said.

These men agreed, nodding their heads.

To visualize what this fanfic is about, watch Beulah McGillicutty's infamous porn video, and you act exactly like Beulah in the video until she introduces a silver dildo.

You acted exactly like Beulah during this striptease performance for these men except for when she brings out a dildo.

Soon, with your back turned in front of these men, you straddled a chair placed in between your legs.

Before sitting in that chair, you stuck your ass out in front of these men while your head was bent down.

While your ass was sticking out, your hand stroked your vulva in front of them.

You also turned your body around where your legs were spread wide open, one of your legs was up, and your hand was stroking your pussy exposed at these men.

These men jizzed and ejaculated during your performance, where you gave them oral sex after they came.

You, too, came during your performance.

You'd seen those pornographic pictures of Beulah and thought of letting these men fuck you while you're doing those Beulah poses, and you did.

If only you did this recreation of Beulah's porn video and photoshoot on her birthday in March in front of these sexy men.

When other sexy men joined the WWF---Christian Cage, Tommy Rogers, Jerry Lynn, Sean Morley, Chris Jericho, etc., you recreated the beginning of Beulah McGillicutty's porn video to these men privately.

Not to mention, during the Attitude era, you recreated her striptease at the beginning of her Penthouse video when you distracted an opponent as a valet, although you didn't show your breasts or your vulva, unfortunately.

During one of those coming up next segments in the WWF where the guitar riff to Slam Jam's "We're All Together Now" plays, you recreated the beginning of Beulah's Penthouse video as well as some of the pictures from her photoshoot, although your private parts weren't shown.

#shawn michaels #rob van dam #hunter hearst helmsley #jeff hardy #brian pillman #1997 #90s #wwf #ecw #beulah #beulah mcgillicutty

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lazarettta · 2 years ago

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Thinking About You

Word count: 2k

Warning: GP smut 🍆, consensual, explicit language

With the world coming to a literal complete stop short of the Earth stopping it's slow rotation, Sasha and Charlotte were enjoying their impromptu paid vacation at Sasha's home in Houston, Texas. Right before the pandemic came along, she'd recently relocated to the great state of Texas from Boston—looking for a nice change for a while. Though technically speaking, Sasha wasn't actually living in the city but thirty minutes outside of it. She'd bought a house sitting on a nice piece of land in a gated community where her closest neighbor was a quarter of a mile away and her fences were high giving the utmost privacy.

Which is currently what she and Charlotte were taking full advantage of. They were lounging in Sasha's backyard by her tropical themed pool, and they had drinks and music playing though it wasn't so loud that they couldn't hear themselves talking. Charlotte was relaxing in the hammock between two palm trees with one foot propped up and the other hanging over the side swinging freely, wearing an all black bikini though her bottoms hung a little low on her hips—not that Sasha was complaining at all.

At least Charlotte was actually wearing something. Though that's not to say that Sasha wasn't...but Charlotte didn't exactly consider floss real clothing. It barely covered Sasha's nipples and her front side. Sasha was practically naked and Charlotte has been semi-hard since Sasha took off that damn robe an hour ago and dived into the pool.

It'd been raining for the past few days and the sun was just now making an appearance with pretty white clouds keeping them from being too hot and there was a nice little breeze that came through every now and then.

Charlotte watched as Sasha walked up the steps, vibing to the song playing from the sound bar sitting a few feet away while the water rolled down her beautiful brown skin and Charlotte just smiled and handed Sasha her margarita when she was close enough.

Sasha downed the last of Charlotte's drink before setting it aside on the high table and carefully climbed into the hammock with her, neither one of them caring that Sasha didn't even bother to dry off and now Charlotte (and the hammock) were now just as wet as Sasha.

“You know, when you said we were gonna hang out by the pool today I thought you'd be joining me, not sitting here all day.”

“Ah,” Charlotte tried to ignore how good it felt to have Sasha's thigh resting over her groin, and wrapped her arm around Sasha to keep her secure and to hold her closer, “Maybe I'm just enjoying the view, baby. I don't think you know how lucky I feel every time I look at you and can say that you're all mine.”

Sasha snuggled closer and looked up at her girlfriend with a soft smile, bringing her hand from Charlotte's abs so she could cup the side of her face, “You tell me that every morning.”

Charlotte blushed slightly, but she didn't look away, “You know I mean what I say, don't you?”

“If I didn't, I wouldn't have asked you to be quarantined with me...or let you fuck without a condom.”

Charlotte felt herself twitch and so did Sasha but they both ignored it, for now, “Is six months too soon to say that I love you?”

Sasha chuckled, pecking Charlotte's parted lips gently, “With our history? No...as long as you mean it, I don't think it's ever too soon to tell someone that you love them. Why? You love me, daddy?”

“You know I do.” Charlotte murmured quietly, closing her eyes as she let her head fall back on the hammock pillow and she smiled when she felt another peck on her chin before Sasha also laid her head down, face pressed into her neck.

They were under the shade of the palm trees and the sun was high enough to hit them just right so that Sasha wasn't freezing cold, though Charlotte holding her so close also helped. The two women were content to continue to let their soft pop music play in the background, neither of them were asleep but they weren't too far from it either.

Charlotte stirred again when a nice gentle breeze moved their hammock, rocking it side to side slightly. Charlotte felt Sasha tremble for a second before the younger woman snuggled closer into her, which also meant that Sasha's thigh between Charlotte's pressed a little firmer. Since her top was still wet, thanks to Sasha, Charlotte's nipples were painfully hard—partially due to the cold fabric rubbing against them and partially because Sasha's warm breath directly over one of them. The hand that was resting on Sasha's back drifted down to her backside and Charlotte sighed when the images of the night before came flooding into the forefront of her mind.

All of the dirty things they did and said—hell, Charlotte's right hamstring was still a little sore. Sex with Sasha will forever remind her how much she sucked at cardio.

So caught up in her wet memories, Charlotte didn't realize that her grip on Sasha's derriere tightened and that she was moving Sasha's hips against her own thigh was trapped between Sasha's own thighs. Charlotte didn't even notice that Sasha was awake or that she was palming her through her bikini bottoms until she felt a familiar twitch in her lower regions and Charlotte gasped sharply as her eyes flew open.

Charlotte didn't have time to process anything because Sasha was on her a second later. Their kiss was just as hot as the weather around them and sloppy but neither of them cared. With her other hand, Charlotte reached up and pulled Sasha's bikini top free, not that she had much trouble removing it. Sasha cried out when Charlotte tugged and massaged one nipple deeply. Charlotte's hips jutted upwards into Sasha's firm grip, moaning deeply when Sasha squeezed a little harder than the last time. Charlotte loved that so much, and she knew that she wasn't going to last long if Sasha kept doing that.

Sasha tugged on the hem of Charlotte's bottoms but her girlfriend had other plans.

“No teasing right now,” Charlotte growled before she tightened her grip on Sasha, tearing away her thong and then suddenly they were sitting up with Charlotte's legs hanging over the side of the hammock with both of her feet touching the hot concrete. With a knee on either side of her, Sasha continued to straddle Charlotte and she finally managed to free Charlotte while the older woman removed her own bikini top.

“Come here...” Sasha breathed heavily just as her lips met Charlotte's once more in another passionate kiss and a fight for dominance that she quickly lost as their hands continued to explore each other's naked bodies as if they weren't already familiar with every smooth plain and scars sacredly shared with one another.

Charlotte guided herself into Sasha. Not expecting that, Sasha moaned loudly and she nearly choked when Charlotte bottomed out with one thrust. Sasha's nails dug into Charlotte's skin behind her shoulder blades, a small orgasm managing to rock her world and Charlotte held her tightly, rubbing her back soothingly despite the fact that she was painfully hard and Sasha was nearly cutting off her circulation.

After a few more erratic heartbeats, Sasha began grinding her hips down into Charlotte's. Sasha brought one of her hands from the blonde's broad shoulders and she flicked at a hard brown nipple and Sasha nearly smirked when Charlotte's grip on her hips tightened enough that she was sure she'd bruise a little later.

“Oh fuck, oh my god no,” Charlotte grunted between clenched teeth, her eyes screwed shut as she wrapped both of her arms around Sasha's middle and hugged her almost too tightly as she rode the waves of intense pleasure coursing through her tense body and into the woman still moving in her lap gently until her grip loosened.

Both women were quiet while coming down from their sexual high though Charlotte had yet to remove her face from the crook of Sasha's neck. Sasha cradled the back of Charlotte's head and kissed the top of her head. On one hand...she was extremely smug that she made Charlotte come way too early but another part of Sasha was a little worried because this hasn't happened before.

Finally, Charlotte leaned back and stared up at the sky, “That was...um, embarrassing. I'm, ahem, I'm sorry, baby.”

Sasha tried, she really and truly did, but she couldn't hide her smirk, “Well, that came out of nowhere.”

Charlotte groaned loudly, “Oh my god, Sasha, I—”

“Ssh,” Sasha giggled, placing a finger on Charlotte's lips, “Are you okay? That's never happened before?”

“Yeah well,” Charlotte cleared her throat, still very much aware that was still inside of her girlfriend—who was very much intent on having a conversation just like this, “I haven't had any wet dreams in a while.”

Sasha raised an eyebrow and Charlotte mentally facepalmed. The last thing she wanted to talk about were her wet dreams especially because so many of them starred Sasha, at least a majority of them, and now that she was dating and actually fucking her—those wet dreams were just a reality for her now. She wasn't ashamed of being thirsty as hell for this woman, but Charlotte was more than a little embarrassed about how many times she'd woken up at three in the morning because she busted a nut in her boxers. That was not cute at all. She went through boxers like Seth Rollins went through women.

“A while? You had one just now? I mean before...this?”

“I...” Charlotte shifted slightly and nodded, “Yeah I was thinking about last night.”

“What about it?”

“What do you mean? It was hot as hell, baby. Quarantine really brought the freak out in you, you know?”

Sasha laughed lightly, shaking her head and wrapped her arms around Charlotte's neck, “What about last was so hot that got you rock hard in your sleep?”

If Charlotte's face wasn't already candy red, she was sure that it was now, “When I was behind you, you remember?”

Sasha shuddered above her, hips rocking slightly, though she didn't break eye contact, “Which time?”

Charlotte stared at Sasha for a minute, studying her and she finally chuckled...playing dirty huh? “When you squirted all over my fingers and begged me to make sure that you couldn't sit for a week, remember? You still sore back there, baby?”

“Mmm,” Sasha purred, “That was a lot of fun. You know what else was fun?”

“Uh, no what?” Charlotte asked, slightly distracted when Sasha dragged her nails along her collarbone and down to her chest, her entire body twitching.

“When you let me ride your face. I loved that...it was like sitting on my very own throne. You treat me so good, daddy.”

“Yeah?”

Sasha nodded, leaning down to kiss Charlotte softly, “Yeah...I wouldn't mind doing any of that again.”

Charlotte blinked, “Right now?”

“When else?”

“I...are you sure? I mean, after that I—”

Sasha kissed Charlotte again to shut her up before speaking again, “Let's just call that an accident but if you do it again, I won't hesitate to roast the shit out of you...and I'll tell Becky.”

Charlotte growled as she stood up, startling Sasha enough to make her squeal loudly. “You wouldn't dare.”

Sasha was still laughing even as Charlotte's semi hard on slipped out of her as the older woman walked them towards a lounge chair and gently laid Sasha down on the soft cushions on her back.

“Sasha.” Charlotte warned, spreading Sasha's legs as she settled closely between them.

“Okay, okay, maybe not the second part but I'll definitely never let you live it down. I pro— Oh fu—yes,” Sasha hissed, biting her bottom lip roughly—it was truly a beautiful sight, one of many.

“Don't worry,” Charlotte looked at her girlfriend with a look of determination while sinking down into Sasha, pushing past the slight resistance she felt as she massaged her clit with her thumb, effectively shutting Sasha up, “It won't happen again. What's your safe word?”

FIN

#wwe superstars #wwe imagines #charlotte flair x sasha banks #charsha imagines #charsha fanfic #sasha banks #charlotte flair

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lowkeyerror · 3 years ago

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Important Decisions

Sasha Banks x Reader

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: Real life events aka the walkout

Summary: You're an AEW wrestler dating Sasha Banks. You're on the road when you find out about her walking out of Raw. With no hesitation you're on the way to her.

An: Part of my 15 posts in 1 fay for 1.5k

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You had no idea what was going on. There was gossip going around, but you didn't trust gossip. The mumbles around the locker room were getting louder and louder.

" Did you hear your girl walked out on Raw tonight?"

You furrowed your eyebrows," What are you talking about, Max ?"

" It's all over twitter. Her and Naomi left the title belts and walked out, they even called it out on the air."

" Fuck," You grabbed your car keys and began to head out of the building.

The AEW politics were different from those of WWE. That's not to say they were better, just different. So no one had anything to say to you as you walked out mid-show.

You'd personally talk to Tony Khan and sort it out later, but now you were trying to get on a plane as soon as possible.

Mercedes wasn't answering any of your calls or text, which made you even more on edge.

The two-hour flight seemed to be going as slow as humanly possible. You kept checking social media for any possible updates. You were sending messages to Sasha's closest friends to see if they had been in contact with her.

Pam said she hadn't gotten an answer either and was on the way to her house now. She had offered to pick you up from the airport, which you accepted gratefully.

When you got in the car with her, you could tell that her nerves were just as bad as yours.

" This could be really bad," Pam said as she sped off in the direction of Mercedes house.

" I know, I've seen social media. I've seen the reports and the anonymous backstage opinions, but they don't know Mercedes. She wouldn't just do this for no reason."

When the two of you arrived at her place, there were already a few other cars parked outside. You could hear the yelling from outside.

Whatever you were about to walk into was not going to be easy to navigate. You unlocked the door with Pam trailing behind you.

" Mercedes, calm down," an Irish accent rings through your ears.

" Why should I have to calm the fuck down? They're putting full blame on Trin and me. Let's not act like we don't know why? I'm so fucking tired of this shit."

" We know that, but there's nothing we can do about it now," you can hear the tall blonde trying to de-escalate the situation.

Your eyes widen slightly, hearing both; Ashley and Becky in the same room. You didn't revel in the shock for too long before entering the living room.

Mercedes was pacing back and forth. Ashley and Becky were on opposite sides of the room, trying to comfort her. Trin was sitting on the couch in between Jon and Josh.

" Mercedes," eyes were now on you, and your girlfriend stopped her movements.

She pointed at you," Are they hiring over there where you work? Do they want the biggest name in the professional wrestling industry? I'll take the pay cut, I don't care. All I want is-"

You walked over to her and wrapped your arms around her waist. She immediately buried her head into your chest. After a few deep breaths, she regained her composure.

Her hands fiddled with the end of your shirt," How did you get here so fast?"

" I took a plane as soon as I heard. We don't have to talk about it, in fact, I don't think talking about it will do anyone any good."

Mercedes slips out of your grasp and takes a seat across from the Usos and Trinity.

" I'm so sorry I dragged you into this," she picks at her nails.

Trinity shakes her head," This was the right choice. Someone needed to do it, but not everyone is ready for that conversation."

Pam took a seat next to Mercedes and the three girls began to converse. You were going to join, but Ashley and Becky were giving you a look.

You headed for the kitchen, and the two women followed you. Ashley stood next to you and Becky stood across from her. They both gave each other an awkward look before clearing their throats.

Becky started," I'm not going to bullshit you Y/n, this is not looking good for either of them, but especially Mercedes."

" Trinity could possibly bounce back from this, but this could be the end of Sasha banks. The company is really focused on making Mercedes out as the big problem," Ashley explained.

" You think they'll fire her?"

This time, when the women share a look, it's somber.

" It's too early to tell," Becky says.

" But, it's definitely a possibility," Ashley finishes the thought.

You sigh, rubbing your hand over your face," Thank you for setting aside your differences for this, but I think I've got it from here."

They both nod and give you hugs separately before leaving. When you make it back to the living room, everyone has cleared the house. It's just Mercedes sitting there staring off into the abyss.

" Mercedes," she glances at you and her eyes begin to water.

You take a seat next to her and pull her into your side. Her head falls on your shoulder as you rub up and down her arm.

She sobs into your shoulder, and you just hold her tighter. You kiss the top of her head," Talk to me, baby."

" All I wanted to do was showcase the titles. They put the titles to fill some sort with diversity quota, but didn't bother to build the titles. They haven't meant anything since Pam and I held them, and that's not fair. Someone needed to stand up for them, and so I did… but now," she trailed off, tears welling back up.

" You did the right thing, but the right thing isn't always without consequence. You've given so much to this business. No matter how hard they try, they can never erase your legacy. WWE is not the end all be all anymore, you can go anywhere. Mercedes, you are a star, and they can't take that from you."

" I love you," she placed a kiss on your lips.

You smile at her," I love you more."

You sit there, entangled in each other, for a few moments.

" So, you never answered my question."

You arch an eyebrow at the blue haired woman.

" Are they hiring?"

You laugh," If I had to share a locker room with you, I'm not so sure, I'd be able to control myself."

She flipped her hair," Well, obviously that's why I'd have my own private changing room."

The sarcasm in her voice made you chuckle even more," Am I invited or?"

She taps her chin in faux-thought," I don't know, what do I get if I let you in?"

You smirk," You can have whatever you want, you're the boss."

Her eyes darken for a second," I can't really be sure if I can let you in unless I take you for a test drive."

" Upstairs?" You wiggle your eyebrows.

She cracks under your antics but agrees," Upstairs."

You pick her up bridal style, which makes her squeal. You two go upstairs in a fit of laughter, smiles, and kisses.

Mercedes would get through this, but until the storm passed, you'd make sure to be her umbrella.

#lowkeyerror #sasha banks #sasha banks x reader #wwe #aew #charlotte flair #becky lynch #naomi #bayley

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dimitrescus-bitch · 4 years ago

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Sugar (Sasha Banks x Charlotte Flair x Reader)

You smiled as you saw the basket sitting inside of your apartment. You could tell by the handwriting on the card it was from Charlotte. Either they were both being very quiet in your apartment or you had to find Sasha’s gift to learn where to meet them.

Back when you were an intern at WWE, you had met Sasha and Charlotte. You continued struggling through college and they tried supporting you the best they could. Despite their in-ring personas, both women were shy, so it took until your internship was up for them to ask you out. Sasha had done it first, but she had let you give Charlotte a chance as well. Somehow, all three of you being together had worked a lot better than you trying to give both of them a chance at the same time.

“Subtle,” you said as you found Sasha’s gift in the bedroom. You put the suit Sasha left you and the watch and necklace from Charlotte on before you went to the location on the card. You had lived in Florida for a long time, but spent most of your time at the beach or in some sort of class. Through them, you got to see the nicer parts of the state and city you lived in.

“Ah, there she is,” Sasha said as she saw you. You sat down at the table across from the two of them and took a sip of the wine they had ordered. “Do you like the suit?”

“It’s nice,” you said and Charlotte gave Sasha a sideways glance.

“Told you she’d like it. The necklace looks good. It’s subtle, but I can’t stop staring at your neck,” Charlotte said as she leaned forward. The three of you enjoyed the dinner before you went up to their hotel room with them. You traded in the suit for a pair of Charlotte’s sweatpants and an old sweater from Sasha. As nice as getting dressed up and going out to a fancy restaurant was, that life wasn’t really for you. Besides, you always felt the most spoiled whenever your girls let you enjoy a quiet night in and gave you their time.

“So, how was your day?” Sasha asked as she played with your hair.

“Good, I got some good footage this morning before work,” you said and Charlotte frowned. “Please, not now Charlie.”

“You wouldn’t have to work if you just moved in with us,” Charlotte said. “We’ll get a place in town and you can live there.”

“But you won’t be there and I don’t wanna stay in a big house all alone,” you told her. “You guys spend so much money trying to keep me happy, but what really puts a smile on my face is when I get to be like this with the two of you. I didn’t fall for your money, I fell for you because you’re both sweet and loving. That’s the sugar I want.”

“Then move in with us and let us spoil you that way,” Sasha offered. “We’ll take more time to be with you. Even if we can’t, you could always come with one or both of us on the road.”

“Yeah, I love showing you off because you’re amazing and people should know that,” Charlotte told you. “So, please?”

“Fine, I’ll move in with you, but I’m not staying more than a couple weeks alone in that house,” you told them.

“You won’t,” they both promised.

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south-of-heaven · 2 years ago

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The 4hw of wwe x reader

Reader is really sensitive to shouting and like people being aggressively angry due to past trauma. The 4hw all get into an argument and just keep shouting and screaming at eachother reader gets really scared and upset and they only realise after a few minutes because they can hear the reader hyperventilating, they stop arguing and quickly comfort reader and start apologising

Arguing || The Four Horsewomen (WWE) x Reader

Summary: You don't like loud yelling or arguing, your partners start arguing loudly.

The room suddenly fills with raised voices, sharp words cutting through the air like knives. Your heart races, and a sense of unease settles over you. Yelling has never been something you're comfortable with, and the loud arguing between your partners is making your anxiety spike.

The intensity of their argument escalates, voices clashing and mingling in a cacophony that's overwhelming. Even your usually calm dog starts barking, adding to the chaos. You feel trapped, the noise and tension pressing in on you from all sides.

Minutes stretch on, the arguing seeming to go on forever. You can't take it anymore; your chest feels tight, and tears start streaming down your face. Your breath comes in quick, shallow gasps, and you can't control the panic rising within you.

And then, amidst the tumult, you hear a shift in tone. Bayley's voice, once loud and combative, softens as she speaks your name. She's heard your quiet sobs, your hyperventilating, over the chaos. The realization that you're scared and overwhelmed reaches them, and their argument dies down.

They rush to your side, their faces a mix of guilt and concern. Sasha's soothing hand rests on your shoulder, her voice gentle as she reassures you. Charlotte and Becky exchange apologetic glances, their earlier anger giving way to empathy.

Bayley kneels in front of you, her eyes filled with regret. She cups your face in her hands, speaking in hushed tones, assuring you that they didn't mean to upset you. They all gather around, their presence a comforting shield against the lingering fear.

As they speak to you in hushed, soothing voices, your breathing starts to steady. Their understanding and care wrap around you like a warm embrace, easing the panic that had gripped you. And as their words of comfort continue, you begin to feel safe once more, knowing that even in moments of conflict, your bond remains unbreakable.

#wwe fanfiction #wwe x reader #pro wrestling #wrestling #wwe #charlotte flair #queen charlotte #charlotte flair x reader #becky lynch x reader #becky lynch #the man becky lynch #sasha banks x reader #sasha banks #bayley x reader #bayley #bayley wwe #the four horsewomen of the wwe #the four horsewomen x reader #the four horsewomen

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13uswntimagines · 4 years ago

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Somehow we’ll make it through

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22276660/chapters/53199988

#wwe imagine #wwe x reader #charlotte flair x reader #becky lynch x reader #bayley x reader #sasha banks x reader

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bae-belladonna · 5 years ago

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Parenting the 4HW

Charlotte: the overachiever. Expect lots of straight As. In fact, expect so many straight As you run out of space on the fridge. You begin to wonder if Bs exist but you can’t bring yourself to ask. Besides, you’re not afraid to let everyone know it at the PTA meetings. Is that MY kid who’s captain chairwoman miss madame president of the entire 9th grade? Yes. Yes it is. Take THAT Susan.

Becky: she tries, but all her teachers like her so that’s all you can really ask for. As long as she’s beating Karen’s brat kid in everything you could really care less about that one time (once a week) she broke someone’s nose during soccer practice. Every time you just pat her head and hum. It was (is) an accident. She swears it. You believe her.

Bayley: is there such a thing as being too well liked? Too many friends. Too many birthday parties to keep track of. What? What do you mean she popped all the balloons at the party and left everyone crying? Not your Bayley. Doesn’t sound anything like her. You know what? Screw all of you and your kids. You didn’t want to come to this party anyway.

Sasha: you’re old and tired and this is your third parent-teacher conference of the week and it’s Tuesday. All you can do is sit there and nod and promise it won’t happen again. You lied. You know it will. And the little blue devil smirking at you knows it will too. You may as well make an appointment with these people because you know you’ll be back. Same time next week?

#this is what happens at 4am #stuff like this #charlotte flair #becky lynch #sasha banks #bayley #4hw #king charles x #lunchbox #boss lady #thug bug

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edgessunflower · 14 days ago

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Parking lot fight

Pairing: Finn Balor x Fem reader x Seth Rollins

Description: You end up in a parking lot match and fight with Charlotte Flair and the boys show their support

The boys were backstage during Raw when they heard yelling in the hall only to see Charlotte following you as you walked to catering grabbing a drink after your match with Sasha Banks while trying to keep your cool with charlotte who now was right next to your face and taunting you only made the anger within you slowly boil. You turned and slapped charlotte simply telling her to meet you in the parking lot for Smackdown later that week before walking to your locker room turning when the door opened only to see Finn and Seth who were surprised and a bit worried as they spoke to you about what they had seen in the hall knowing that charlotte had been a pain in your side for the last few weeks and you had stayed calm until now when you finally had enough, "We're on your side" your heart swelled at their words before the three of you were in a tight warm hug before sharing a soft kiss as Raw finished up for the night before heading back to your shared hotel room molded together head to toe in bed watching movies in a moment of calm before the impending chaos of Smackdown later that week. You stood in the parking lot halfway during smackdown waiting for charlotte where she came along with Bobby Roode and Chad Gable but they definitely weren't expecting to find seth and finn with you as a bit of the locker slowly filtered out in the parking lot while the two of you stared each other down until both of you were locked up and flailing around the parking lot before things turned into an all out fight instead of the normal cat fight or attack backstage as the two of you threw each other around, so far even from the start things had been a bit violent with you getting your arm slammed in a car door while you hit charlotte with a tire iron in the face during the fight that was now hitting two hours being caught in between matches and segments. Finally after power bombing charlotte through the hood of someone's car you pinned her and won leading to you wobbling to the medical room getting a bandage wrapped around your head from a cut on the side of your head, holding an ice bag to your bruised rib, and lastly dissolvable stitches on your chin when the boys walked in the medical room checking you over before the rest of smackdown finished up for the night slowly being helped to the car, you laid in bed between seth and finn after having a shower and eating dinner feeling exhaustion wash over you after the rough match as you felt a hand slowly run through your hair before finn leaned down kissing your forehead hearing their whispered I love you's before falling asleep between them tucked under the cover with the boys on either side of you holding you in their arms.

#seth rollins #wwe x reader #wwe #finn balor x reader #finn balor #seth rollins x reader #finn balor x reader x seth rollins #seth rollins x reader x finn balor

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charlexa · 6 years ago

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The Four Horsewomen behind the scenes at Wrestlemania 35

#wweedit #wrestlemania #becky lynch #charlotte flair #sasha banks #bayley #4hw #bayley x sasha #ppv: wrestlemania #mine*#edits*#500

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iamavibingpapaya · 5 years ago

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Becky Lynch has the greatest wrestling soulmate catalogue, you cannot change my mind.

#like deadass #becky really had sasha banks and charlotte flair as her wrestling soulmates and the universe SAID WAIT ONE MORE #also i believe bayley is also one but we wont ever see it and that is a federal crime #wwe #the bump #asuka #becky lynch #sasha banks #bayley #charlotte flair #4hw #becska #team bae #tea generation x #baylynch

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lazarettta · 2 years ago

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Our Business II

Warnings: Hella explicit GP sex here. Minors stay tf away lol

Sasha came into the suite's living room with an ice pack wrapped in a cloth dish towel. Charlotte was half sitting half lying on the sofa in her sports bra and gray sweatpants. Charlotte had bruises forming on her arms and her back, a true testament to the beating she took from Nia two hours ago.

Sasha sat on the edge of the cushion and gingerly set the ice pack on Charlotte's left shoulder. Her phone had been blowing up earlier from Becky and others who were friends of both Sasha and Charlotte, worried about Charlotte's well being. But Sasha only messaged Becky and Charlotte's parents to let them know that they were both alright and would call them all a little later once they got some rest.

Sasha planned on sending a tweet out later but right now her main concern was making sure that Charlotte didn't die in the middle of the night. She was being overly dramatic of course but it was the thought that counted.

Charlotte slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Sasha with a bit of a goofy smile, “So...I made her tap.”

Sasha rolled her eyes, pushing Charlotte back down onto the sofa, “You have twelve days to cash in on that deal. Tonight let's just focus on resting okay? I still can't believe that Stephanie found some kindness in her tiny ass heart and cleared us for any appearances for two weeks.”

“Tonight was wild...you were so right though.” Charlotte mumbled, adjusting the ice pack on her shoulder, “I hate when you're right too.”

“Right about what exactly? I'm generally right about a lot of things.”

Charlotte scoffed sleepily, the pain medicine the trainer gave her was starting to settle in, “Nia...being stronger than I thought she was.”

Sasha chuckled lightly and shook her head, and took Charlotte's hand as she stood, “Come on Char, let's get you in the bed before you fall asleep on this sofa because I'm not carrying your big ass to the bed.”

Charlotte snorted and it took a bit of work along with a lot of whining on Charlotte's part but they got across the hotel suite to the bedroom with Sasha supporting most of Charlotte's weight with her smaller frame. Sasha was about to lead Charlotte to the second bed but Charlotte shook her head, placing her hand on the wall and somehow stopping Sasha.

“Wait,” she croaked, clearing her throat, “I wanna sleep with you.”

Sasha looked up at Charlotte, eyes wide as she worried her bottom lip, “Uh...are you sure? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable and cause you more pain?”

“Please?” Sasha nodded quietly and led Charlotte to her bed. Charlotte got comfortable on the right side of the bed, her preferred side. Sasha turned off the lights and crawled into the bed next to Charlotte on her stomach.

After a while, Charlotte shifted and Sasha heard the ice bag hit the nightstand. Charlotte groaned as she scooted closer to Sasha and wrapped her arm and leg around her. But Sasha didn't mind, she was oddly comforted by the weight of Charlotte and warmth as Charlotte acted as an added blanket and Sasha was quickly lulled to sleep.

“Night Sasha...”

“G'night,” was the last thing Sasha mumbled before falling asleep.

Sasha woke up in the middle of the night, sweating more than a little bit. Charlotte was softly snoring in her ear and still very much draped over her body. Given the extra body from Charlotte and being unused to wearing clothing to bed, Sasha was mildly uncomfortable.

As gently as she could, Sasha pushed the blondes limp arm from around her and sat up a little in their bed. Tiredly making the quick decision, using the logic that Charlotte has already seen her naked and more, it wouldn't matter. When she finished stripping out of her night clothes, Sasha snuggled back under the covers, enjoying the feel of the cool sheets against her warm bare skin. Sasha reached under her pillow for her phone when it buzzed and she saw that it was a text from an unknown number.

Sasha, it's Bayley. Are you up?

Sasha sighed loudly, closing her eyes as she put her phone back where she found it. She had no idea where Bayley was getting all of these phone numbers but she was getting tired of blocking all of them, but that was a problem for later—she was more content on getting more sleep. Charlotte moved closer to Sasha and hugged her close. Sasha tried to create some space between them but Charlotte, even asleep, was strong.

“Hmm, I missed touching you like this.”

And she was apparently awake.

“Go to sleep, Charles.” Sasha closed her eyes, fully intending on going back to sleep but Charlotte had sat up behind her on her elbow, leaning over Sasha slightly. Even in the darkness, Charlotte could see Sasha perfectly. Her eyes were taking in Sasha's beautiful body that wasn't covered by the sheets, but Charlotte's gaze was steadily drawn to Sasha's face.

For the past three months, Charlotte was reminded how much she's missed Sasha in the past two years. Missing her laugh, her love for everything anime, her pettiness—everything about her. The past three months were everything that Charlotte didn't know that she needed and she wanted more.

“I can feel your eyes on me, and the answer is no. Get some rest, you're hurting.”

Charlotte ignored Sasha and leaned down, kissing Sasha softly—lingering, then kissing her again. Softly at first then a little more firmly when Sasha didn't even put up a fight against her advances.

When Sasha turned her head to breathe, Charlotte pressed a kiss to the shell of Sasha's ear, her lips moving to Sasha's exposed neck, kissing and sucking just hard enough to elicit a moan from Sasha but not hard enough to leave a mark. Scooting closer behind her, Charlotte snaked an arm around Sasha and reached up to Sasha's right breast, it easily fit into the palm of her hand and Charlotte squeezed softly while simultaneously rolling a hardening nipple between two fingers, earning another soft moan.

Charlotte shivered, feeling herself beginning to wake up and she was sure that Sasha felt it too. Sasha's eyes opened and she turned around a little more as Charlotte switched breasts, not wanting it to feel neglected. Sasha couldn't help but push her chest further into Charlotte's greedy hands. And she sighed when Charlotte leaned down to take her right breast into her mouth, teasing Sasha with the tip of her tongue until Sasha finally reached up and tangled her hand in Charlotte's hair. Sasha forced Charlotte's face further into her chest and began guiding Charlotte's mouth exactly where she wanted her most.

Charlotte felt Sasha moan beneath her when she roughly sucked one of her erect nipples, her tongue flicking back and forth. Charlotte shifted over Sasha, pushing one muscular thigh between Sasha's and Charlotte felt Sasha's wet heat immediately and her entire body twitched. Charlotte flexed her muscles, getting an even louder response and she smirked. The older woman shifted again, this time moving to spread Sasha's legs further apart to get better access but the moment she did, Charlotte's entire body seized up and she groaned into Sasha's chest, painfully.

Suddenly Sasha's grip in her tightened, “W-wait...Char, wait...”

Charlotte breathed heavily through her nose before picking up her head and looking at Sasha, smiling softly, “I'm fine baby, I promise.”

“You're not though, you're hurting....” Charlotte was about to whine about going to sleep with blue balls, but Sasha quickly kissed away her pout, “Lay back and let me do the work tonight, okay?”

Charlotte coughed, nearly choking on her own spit but she quickly cleared her throat and nodded. “I...alright.” Charlotte slowly eased off of Sasha and she took Sasha's spot in the middle of the bed and laid down on her back, immediately feeling the relief when she was able to relax. And she was glad for the change of position. In hindsight, Charlotte should've realized that what she planned to do wasn't wise.

Sasha pushed the sheets aside and Charlotte watched Sasha move, and she licked her lips when Sasha reached for the waistband of her sweatpants and lifted her hips to help the younger woman remove them. Sasha saw Charlotte's member twitching against her stomach and smirked—she knew that this was all too easy.

Sasha tossed Charlotte's sweats aside leaving the woman naked except for her sports bra, and she could see Charlotte's nipples pushing against the fabric and smirked. Sasha settled on her knees between Charlotte's legs and the woman moved them further apart to give Sasha more room. Charlotte pressed her lips together when Sasha grabbed her rapidly hardening member, and smiled up at her, “Comfortable?”

“Oh yeah,” Charlotte reached up and pushed her hand beneath her sports bra, eyes still focused on the woman between her legs as Sasha slowly swiped her tongue over the head before gently took Charlotte in her mouth and Charlotte sighed heavily, her eyes nearly rolling closed already. She was nearly embarrassed how close she was but it's been three months—and if Sasha kept looking at her like that, Charlotte was going to blow her top sooner than she wanted.

Sasha's mouth slid up and down over Charlotte, taking the woman a bit deeper each time and it was everything Charlotte could do to keep her hips still, especially when she felt Sasha's free hand caressing her lower stomach occasionally scratching Charlotte with her nails. Charlotte continued to fondle her own breasts beneath her sports bra as she let her head fall back on the pillows with her eyes screwed shut. Sasha's mouth was so warm and wet, and her tempo was just the way Charlotte liked it. Sasha was making love to her member with her mouth and she was enjoying it just as much as Charlotte was.

Charlotte cursed loudly when she felt Sasha's hand leave the base of her shaft, resting on top of her thigh and Sasha began to deep throat her, and Charlotte could feel Sasha's efforts rolling down to the sheets beneath her and her hips moved gently, loving the feel of Sasha's mouth alone. Sasha's speed was varying and she was in no hurry to make Charlotte come.

“I...Sasha,” Charlotte choked when Sasha's throat nearly suffocated her and Charlotte reached down to hold Sasha's head in place but Sasha had been watching her the entire time and intercepted Charlotte's hand, lacing their fingers together. And Charlotte looked down and she swore that Sasha was smirking, she could feel it more than she could see it. Sasha was looking at Charlotte with a look of lust and something else, and Charlotte was so close to the edge so soon it was almost embarrassing.

Sasha pulled back and Charlotte shivered when the cool air hit her overheated wet skin before that shiver turned into a rough shudder when she felt Sasha's soft tongue on the underside of her cock, licking back and forth across Charlotte's shaft. Feeling the heat of Sasha's mouth, watching her lips wrapped around her—working her with her mouth along, Charlotte's grip on Sasha's handed tightened as she couldn't resist any longer.

And it was almost as if Sasha could read Charlotte's mind, as if she sensed that Charlotte couldn't hold on anymore—Charlotte fully expected Sasha to pull back and jerk her off, but Sasha quickly took Charlotte back in her mouth and took as much as she could, and it was Sasha gagging and wetting Charlotte's member even more that had Charlotte crying out as she swelled in Sasha's mouth, and when Sasha breathed through her nose and sucked harder, Charlotte called out Sasha's name as her orgasm tore through her already sore body. Sasha swallowed everything that Charlotte had to give, and Sasha slowed down and continued to gently suck and caress Charlotte for five more minutes before pulling away completely with a soft pop.

And Charlotte couldn't open her eyes to save her life, the way she was feeling was indescribable but she felt as if she were floating on cloud nine and she was still trying to catch her breath. “Holy shit...that was great,” Charlotte chuckled tiredly, bringing both of her hands to her stomach and feeling her heart thumping fast and hard still.

Sasha snorted as she got up from the bed and went into the bathroom suite, but Charlotte just continued to lay there—if she wasn't too sore to move earlier she was now, but it was worth everything. Charlotte could hear the water running in the bathroom and Sasha brushing her teeth and she was nearly asleep when Sasha came back to bed and Charlotte nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt a warm and wet cloth cleaning her up. And if she wasn't already falling before...she definitely was before.

Lazily, Charlotte placed her hand on Sasha's lower back and caressed her soft skin, “Thank you,” she mumbled sleepily, taking a deep even breath. Sasha rolled her eyes at Charlotte but she was smiling fondly.

“You deserved it.” Sasha tossed the towel aside on the nightstand before laying down, snuggled close to Charlotte after she pulled their sheets back up and quickly got comfortable, exhaustion settling deep into her bones.

“I should defend your title more often then...if this is the thanks I get.” Charlotte chuckled, wincing when Sasha slapped her stomach, “Damn you're so abusive.”

“You like it.” Sasha yawned and rolled over.

Charlotte got comfortable behind Sasha and wrapped one arm around her waist, her hand settling just beneath her belly button possessively. And Sasha reached down and intertwined their fingers, making Charlotte smile and finally fall asleep.

FIN

#wwe superstars #wwe imagines #charlotte flair x sasha banks #charsha fanfic #charsha imagines

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