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celestial-thoughts · 3 years ago

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caught in your (prism) trap

Pairing: Rhea/Dakota

Prompt: Rhea giving Dakota her strap while holding her in the prism trap submission.

Word count: 2.0k

Warnings: teasing, begging, dom/sub relationship (dom!rhea, sub!dakota), explicit sexual content (18+), strap-on.

Author's note: did I once again take the prompt and run with it (and unintentionally write a longer story than I planned)? I sure did! Anyways, I'm really proud of how this turned out. Thank you to the anon who requested this, and thanks @this-is-my-bisexuality for the inspiration!

"You want to do what?" Dakota asks, not quite sure that she heard Rhea correctly.

"I want to hold you in my prism trap submission and fuck you," Rhea says casually. Dakota's cheeks turn pink and Rhea runs her thumb over the warm skin.

Dakota bites her lip, a shudder running through her body. "But, won't that hurt me?" she asks nervously.

Rhea pulls Dakota into her lap on the hotel bed. "Baby, would I ever hurt you on purpose?" she asks.

"No," Dakota says quietly.

Rhea begins to stroke her girlfriend's hair. "Exactly. Don't worry, I figured out a way to replicate it without actually hurting you."

Dakota looks up at Rhea. "I love you," she says, a shy smile on her face. "I want to do it."

Rhea's eyes light up. "Really?" she asks, an excited smile on her face.

"Really," Dakota says with a nod. "I trust you."

Rhea kisses the top of Dakota's head, before standing them both up and pulling Dakota away from the bed. Making sure the curtains are closed, she takes the hem of Dakota's shirt in her hands. "Arms up," she instructs.

Dakota obeys, lifting her arms above her head and letting Rhea pull her shirt off, tossing it to the side. Sliding her hands down the sides of her girlfriend's torso, Rhea tugs at the waistband of her jeans, pulling the material down and helping Dakota step out of them.

"Rhea," Dakota gasps, as she feels Rhea's hands run up the back of her legs and over her ass before settling on her hips.

"Yes princess?" Rhea asks, an innocent smile on her face.

Dakota inhales a sharp breath as Rhea playfully squeezes her ass, giggling as she melts into her girlfriend's touch. "Please," she whimpers. "Please fuck me."

Rhea leans in, kissing along Dakota's neck gently. "Patience Kota, I promise we'll get there," she says. She pulls Dakota in close, kissing her long and slow as her hands make their way behind Dakota's back, unclasping her bra.

Stepping back, she holds Dakota at arms length by her shoulders. "Why don't you go into my suitcase and pick out which toy you want me to fuck you with baby?" she suggests. Dakota blushes as she nods, retreating to the corner and opening Rhea's suitcase. The color in her cheeks deepens as she sees the red strap-on and black harness sitting in the luggage. Two more are also in there, one black and one purple. But Rhea knows that the red one is Dakota's favorite.

Turning back to face Rhea, Dakota feels the blush in her cheeks spread to her neck and ears. Rhea has stripped down to nothing, her whole body on display for Dakota. "So pretty," Dakota says, not realizing that she's speaking out loud.

Rhea smiles, beckoning for Dakota to come closer to her. "Not as pretty as you," she teases. "Can I see which toy you picked?"

"Yes," Dakota whispers, a shy smile on her face as she hands Rhea the toy. "Is that one the right choice?"

"Is it the one you want?" Rhea replies. Dakota nods, and Rhea gives her a soft kiss. "Then yes, it's the right choice."

Dakota looks up at Rhea, her eyes bright with excitement. She watches as Rhea steps back and begins to put on the harness and strap-on.

Once the harness is firmly secured in place and coated in lubricant, Rhea grabs the waistband of Dakota's underwear, pulling the fabric down and tossing it aside. "What's your safeword?" Rhea asks.

"Eevee," Dakota recites, and Rhea nods, smiling fondly at her girl. She takes Dakota by her wrist, guiding her gently to sit down on the floor, before crouching in front of her.

"Here's what I'm going to do," Rhea begins, her right hand slipping between Dakota's legs. "It's going to start the same way the submission normally starts, on your back and legs up." As she speaks, her fingers tease at Dakota's wet slit, gently getting her ready for what's to come. "But, I've figured out a way to hold your legs so it doesn't actually hurt you. You'll be able to rest on your hands or your forearms. Does that sound okay?"

Dakota nods, looking up at Rhea with a shy smile and flushed cheeks. "It sounds perfect," she says.

"Good," Rhea replies, standing up. "If it starts to hurt, tell me and I'll stop."

Dakota gives her a nod before laying down on her back and lifting her legs up into the air. She takes a deep breath, letting herself relax as Rhea begins to twist her legs into place.

"Ready Kota?" Rhea asks, looking over her shoulder to where Dakota is laying on the floor.

Dakota looks up at Rhea and smiles. "Ready," she says.

In one swift motion, Rhea pulls Dakota through her legs, flipping her over to her stomach in the process. Dakota braces herself for pain, but it doesn't come. In fact, it feels good, being trapped in Rhea's arms, at her mercy, helpless to stop her.

"Does this feel okay princess?" Rhea asks.

Dakota nods. "Yes," she manages to say, trying to keep her breathing steady. "It feels good, Rhea."

Rhea smiles, adjusting her hold on Dakota's legs slightly as the smaller girl leans forward and rests on her forearms. "You know, you're lucky that I'm feeling nice tonight," she says, an audible smirk in her voice.

"Really?" Dakota asks, looking over her shoulder at Rhea standing over her.

"Oh, you're very lucky princess," Rhea says. "Because I've got you trapped here. I could do anything I want with you, and all you could do is take it like a good girl." Holding Dakota's legs with one arm, she slides her free hand along Dakota's ass, giving it a quick squeeze.

Dakota's cheeks flush pink under Rhea's teasing gaze. "I could get out of this if I wanted to," she manages to say, stumbling over her words slightly.

Rhea's smirk grows as she waits to respond, letting Dakota squirm in anticipation for a moment. Suddenly, in one swift motion Rhea flips Dakota over onto her back, still holding her legs in place with one arm. Rhea crouches down next to Dakota's head and waits, giving Dakota a chance to tell her if this change in position is uncomfortable.

"The thing is," Rhea begins, after Dakota doesn't complain of any discomfort. "You and I both know that you don't want to get out of this." Dakota opens her mouth to protest and Rhea cuts her off, holding a finger up to her girlfriend's lips. "Am I right?" she asks. Dakota nods, the blush in her cheeks going from pink to red. "That's what I thought," Rhea says, standing up and flipping Dakota back over into the original hold.

"Now," Rhea says adjusting Dakota slightly so her entrance is lined up with Rhea's strap on. "Are you going to be a good princess for me?"

Dakota shudders with pleasure at Rhea's words. "Yes," she manages to say, the word barely audible as her cheeks flush deeper.

"What was that?" Rhea asks.

"Yes Rhea," Dakota says, squirming in Rhea's hold. "I'll be a good princess for you."

Rhea smiles. "There it is," she says, gently tapping at Dakota's pussy with the strap. "Alright Kota, ready?"

Dakota takes a deep breath. "Yes," she says, once again resting her forearms.

Making sure her grip on Dakota's legs is secure, Rhea slowly inserts the strap into Dakota's wet slit. She smiles at the moan that Dakota lets out as she slides the toy in. "Does that feel good, princess?" Rhea asks, almost teasing Dakota as she holds the smaller girl still, not letting her move against the strap-on buried deep inside her.

"Yes," Dakota gasps, cheeks flushed with desire. "It feels so good, Rhea." Dakota lets out a whine, needing more. "Please," she whimpers, looking up at Rhea standing over her.

"Please what?" Rhea asks, a teasing smirk on her face as she gives Dakota's ass a light smack. "Come on baby, use your words."

Dakota whines again, cheeks red as she bites her bottom lip. "Please fuck me," she manages to say.

Rhea smiles down at her. "Good girl," she praises. Suddenly, she thrusts her hips against Dakota, the toy sliding further in. She pulls her hips back, holding Dakota in place before pushing it back in again.

She continues to fuck Dakota with the strap, her hips rocking back and forth as she holds Dakota's legs in place. As she moves, Rhea listens to the sounds coming from Dakota's mouth. The smaller girl moans and gasps as Rhea fucks her, and even from behind her Rhea can see the blush filling Dakota's cheeks.

"Rhea, please," Dakota begs, gasping as Rhea's hips slam into her. "Please make me cum."

Rhea smiles at the sound of Dakota's pleading. "Does my princess want to cum?" she asks, her teasing tone sending a shudder through Dakota's body.

"Yes!" Dakota cries out as Rhea begins to increase the speed of her hips.

Rhea smirks as she thrusts into Dakota again and again. "Okay princess. Show me how good you are and cum on my strap."

Once she has permission, it takes less than a minute for Dakota to hit her climax. She gasps and moans, pleading for more as her release coats the strap currently buried inside her.

When she's sure that Dakota is finished, Rhea carefully adjusts her hold on Dakota's legs, untangling them and slowly sliding the strap out of her. Gently bringing Dakota's legs back to the floor, Rhea bends down next to her girlfriend's head, stroking her hair. "You did so good," she whispers. "Such a good girl."

"Thank you," Dakota says, her cheeks flushing at the praise.

Rhea picks her up from the floor and carries her into the bathroom, setting her on the edge of the sink while she removes the harness and sets the strap-on next to the sink so she can wash it later. "Do you want me to help you get cleaned up?" Rhea asks. Dakota blushes, a shy smile on her face as she nods. "Okay princess," Rhea says, smiling fondly at her girlfriend.

She walks over to the bathtub and turns it on, filling it up with warm water. Once the tub is ready, she returns to Dakota, wrapping her arms around the smaller girl's torso. "I love you," Dakota says, her cheeks flushed rosy pink.

Rhea smiles, placing a gentle kiss on Dakota's lips. "I love you too, princess," she says, picking Dakota up and placing her in the warm water. She climbs in after her, and Dakota immediately finds her way onto her lap. "Just relax," Rhea whispers softly, her lips next to Dakota's ear. "Let me take care of my princess." She continues to whisper praises as she washes Dakota's hair, telling the smaller girl over and over how much she loves her.

After Rhea cleans them both up, she helps Dakota out of the tub and wraps her in a towel. They begin to go through the familiar routine of getting ready for bed, and Rhea can't help but smile as she emerges from the bathroom to find Dakota under the blankets, hair still wet, wearing nothing but a pair of underwear and one of Rhea's t-shirts that is far too big for her.

"Cuddles?" Dakota asks, her eyes hopeful as Rhea turns out the lights and slides under the covers next to her.

"Of course," Rhea says with a smile, wrapping her arms around Dakota's waist and pulling her close. She playfully nuzzles Dakota's neck, making her girlfriend let out a squeak as she melts into her arms.

Dakota's eyes begin to close, and she hears Rhea whispering in her ear. "Round two tomorrow night?" she asks, a small smirk barely audible in her voice.

Dakota smiles to herself. "Absolutely," she says. "But I can't promise I'll be as good as I was tonight."

Rhea hugs Dakota tighter. "Then I'll just have to put you in your place," she teases. "After all, you know what happens when you're a brat." Dakota giggles, and Rhea smiles. "Get some sleep," she whispers. "I love you, Kota."

"I love you too," Dakota replies. And that's the last thing either of them say, before they both fall asleep.

#wwe #rhea ripley #dakota kai #rhea x dakota #fluff #smut #my writing #prism trap anon #prism trap polycule

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celestial-thoughts · 3 years ago

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lend a hand

Pairing: Platonic Rhea & Shayna

Summary: Rhea has a proposition for Dakota. But she needs some help working out the details first.

Word count: 1.0k

Warnings: referenced sexual content.

Author’s note: set prior to "caught in your (prism) trap." Big thanks to the anon who sparked the inspiration for this one!

"I need a favor." The words leave Rhea's mouth before she can second guess herself.

Shayna sets her water bottle aside. "What's up?" she asks from where she's seated across from Rhea as the two friends sit on the mat in Shayna's home gym, recovering from their workout.

Rhea feels her stomach twist. Part of her wonders if this is really a good idea. But Shayna is one of her best friends. They trust each other with their lives. And if it weren't for Shayna's help and advice time and time again, Rhea wouldn't be asking for this favor at all.

So she takes a deep breath. "I need help figuring out how to do the prism trap submission hold without actually causing any pain," she says.

"I mean, I'm happy to help you," Shayna replies. "But wouldn't it be easier to practice with Dakota? She's probably easier to do it on."

"That's the thing," Rhea explains. "It's a surprise for Dakota."

"A surprise?" Shayna questions. She sees the pink blush that fills Rhea's cheeks and a look of understanding crosses her face. "Oh, it's that kind of surprise, isn't it?" Rhea nods, and Shayna can't help but smirk. "Well, are you going to tell me what it is?" she asks.

"Absolutely not. No way," Rhea says, shaking her head.

Shayna gives her shoulder a playful shove. "Oh come on! It's not like I don't already know the things you two get up to. After all, I did help you get started."

And this, Rhea has to admit, is a true statement. Shayna was the one who convinced her to ask Dakota out nearly a year ago. Did her “convincing” mostly consist of relentlessly teasing Rhea about how hard she was crushing, and threatening to tell Dakota for her if Rhea didn’t do it? Yes. But it got the job done.

And then a couple of months into the relationship, Shayna caught a look at Rhea’s laptop screen one night on the road and saw Rhea looking at strap-ons. Instead of teasing Rhea, Shayna sat down next to her and helped Rhea pick one out that she was confident Dakota would like. Ever since that night, Rhea has never really seen the point in keeping secrets about her relationship from Shayna.

"So, are you going to tell me what you have planned?" Shayna asks, her voice jolting Rhea out of her memories.

"Are you going to bother me about it until I tell you?" Rhea fires back.

"Probably," Shayna says, a smile on her face.

Rhea sighs, knowing that she's not winning this one. "Fine. After you help me," she says. Shayna's face lights up with a triumphant smile, and Rhea groans internally. Hopefully, she doesn't regret ever raising the topic.

They spend the next hour trying to figure out how to make Rhea's idea work. Shayna is patient, letting Rhea try a million different versions of the prism trap on her. Eventually they find a solution, and Rhea quickly types some notes into her phone so she doesn't forget anything.

"Thanks for helping me," Rhea says. "I really appreciate it."

"Anytime," Shayna says. "Now, I do believe I was promised answers," she says, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Rhea bites back a curse. She had been hoping that Shayna would forget that detail. Of course she hadn't forgotten.

"I don't remember promising anything," Rhea says, sitting down next to her bag.

Shayna rolls her eyes as she joins Rhea on the ground. "You know what I mean," she says. "Come on, I promise I won't judge you."

If it were anyone else, Rhea would say no. Then again, Rhea wouldn't have asked anyone else for help.

Rhea takes a breath. "I want to hold Dakota in the prism trap submission while I fuck her," she admits. She watches Shayna's reaction, expecting her to laugh or roll her eyes.

But instead her friend gently nudges her shoulder. "That's what you were afraid to tell me?" Shayna asks. "Dude, that's a really good idea. Dakota is going to love it."

"You think so?" Rhea asks, her voice laced with doubt.

Shayna scoffs. "I've known Dakota longer than you. Of course she's going to be into it."

"How do you know what Dakota likes in the bedroom?" Rhea asks, raising an eyebrow. Shayna gives her a look. "What? It's a fair question," Rhea points out.

"Fair enough," Shayna agrees. "If you're asking whether I've done anything with her, I haven't. But you know Dakota. She gets chatty when she's drunk and sometimes she admits to things that she wouldn't talk about while sober."

Rhea laughs, nodding in agreement. "That's true," she says. "And by the way, I wouldn't care if you'd done anything with her in the past."

"I know," Shayna says. She gives Rhea a smirk. "So, how exactly did you come up with this idea?" she asks.

Rhea's cheeks flush pink. "I saw the way Dakota was looking at me one time during a match, when I was doing the submission on Raquel. She looked upset, almost. After the match I asked her about it, and she said that she was jealous that Raquel got to be in that position instead of her."

Shayna's smirk turns into a grin. "You two are perfect for each other," she says. "Like, you two were made for each other."

Rhea smiles to herself, thinking of Dakota's dyed hair, her big brown eyes, her sweet accent. "She's way too good for me," she says, almost forgetting that Shayna is with her.

"Nah, you two are the same level of perfect for each other," Shayna says. "I mean, I love the girl like a sister. But Rhea, you deserve her. She's not too good for you. She's perfect for you. And you're not too good for her either." She wraps an arm around Rhea's broad shoulders. "You two are perfect for each other. And seeing you two so happy together, that makes me happy for both of you."

Rhea looks over at Shayna with a smile. "Thanks for your help," she says. "I'm glad I've got you around."

"Anytime," Shayna says. "So are you going to tell me about it after you two try this thing you're proposing?" she asks with a smirk.

"Shut up," Rhea says with a laugh. "What, are you jealous of Dakota?" she jokes.

"Not at all," Shayna says. "Now, want to go get something to eat?"

Rhea smiles, letting Shayna help her to her feet. "Absolutely."

#shayna & rhea #rhea x dakota #wwe #fluff #my writing #prism trap anon #prism trap polycule #prequel fic

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