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Liv Morgan
It’s been months now since they had their last… Liv smirked to herself in memory.
Rhea was beautiful. She was cooking for them both innocently. Minding her own business, stirring whatever was in the pan that smalled fabulous, nodding her head to the metal music playing from her phone.
Liv couldn’t help how her eyes wondered down her body to her perfect ass. Watching as Rhea rocked back and forth…
So adorable.
She’s been so cute ever since she finally let her guard down, giving Liv those shy eager smiles whenever she made a reference, that surprised little whimper she thinks Liv can’t hear whenever she’s called ‘good girl’- she’s been a lot calmer lately too. Not as stressed out.
It was so sweet.
“What do you wanna drink?”
Liv blinked a few times,”hmm..?”
Rhea turned her head with a smile, her hair messily falling over half of face,”I said… what do you want to drink, Livvie? It’s almost done.”
“Oh- right. Uh… an Iced chai?” Liv asked oh so innocently, watching Rheas eye brow go up.
“I mean something we have, Livvie.” Rhea reminded blankly- clearly trying to hide how much she loved Liv’s totally innocent suggestion
Liv pouts,”finneeee… Dr Pepper?”
Rhea just nodded and took a can from the fridge, putting it on the counter as she got to plating the stir fry over the rice.
Liv chuckles mutely when Rhea did her self satisfied nod- finally getting it to look how she wanted- and came over with the plates like a waiter. She giggled and accepted her plate,”Thank you, Rhe.. you didn’t have to cook”
Rhea only shrugged, ”I wanted to,” she kissed the top of livs head, giving Liv her soda and sitting across from her.
God it was delicious but that didn’t surprise her at all. Rhea was a good cook when she wanted to be. They ate in silence for a while… way too long if you ask Liv.
Peeping through her hair to not be too obvious, she noticed Rhea was only eating the veggies. Not a big deal. Probably saving the meat for later- best for last.
…
But then the veggies were gone and she was making a pile in the middle of her rice. Playing with her food.
“Not hungry?” She tried to ask easily- trying to keep it offhand… Rhea shrugged AGAIN and stood up with her plate- dumping it.
That wasn’t normal. Before Liv could get a word in, Rhea tilted her chin up for a kiss,”Just nerves baby. I’ll eat later. I’m gonna go take a nap, ok?”
With a deep frown, Liv nooded and watched Rhea disappear up the stairs. leaving her to eat alone. She sighed. She spoke too soon about things going fine, didn’t she?
She couldn’t blame Rhea for it though. Shes been in a storyline with Jade for the belt… Liv suddenly lost her appetite as well.
All Jade knew how to do was insult Rhea for everything she’s worth- and unlike half the roster she never knew where the line was. Liv would be caught dead bringing up Rheas body to insult her… no one on the roster to her memory has ever stooped so low.
Rhea was beautiful. That much was a fact… as was her recent drop in mass. Social media has been relentless about it and after Rhea botched an Razors edge it’s only been getting worse.
And Jade just had to rub it in her face. Going after Rhea talking to creative as if it was a bad thing she was proactive in her career. Shes literally watched Jade do the same thing before.
With a deep breath Liv copies rheas example except she wraps hers up for later. It hurt her. She hated this whole thing. Hated watching Rhea second guess herself in anyway. Especially her body. Her muscle. One of the many things she works so hard to maintain.
Jade was getting in her head about her strength. She can tell. Her gym routine has gotten an hour longer and Liv doesn’t think it’s a coincidence it happened after that segment.
Grabbing a water bottle from the fridge she heads upstairs to call Rhea out for pretending like she can get any sleep at 4 in the afternoon.
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Rhea Ripley
She hasn’t been able to keep a meal down in two weeks now- mostly just surviving off of protein shakes and the occasional gushers for extra carbs.
It sucked. She felt like a newbie again, throwing up backstage before each and every appearance from anxiety… now it was pure stress.
And to make it worse? The real fuckin’ cherry on top?
She was dragging Liv down with her.
Rhea wasn’t an idiot. She knew she wasn’t being subtle in the slightest… but seeing Liv so worried? It made her feel sick all over again and she turned up the volume.
She’s worked so hard for so long… and now the fans seem to be turning against her and it was the worst feeling she’s ever had to go through. Most loved meant the most criticized, right?
Her past career in socker in retrospect might have been the better way to go-
Before she can get any more self loathing in the door opened and she quickly turned off her ‘sad boi hours’ playlist and sat up in bed,”You ok, Livvie?”
Liv… didn’t look good. She had that look on her face. Like Rhea messed something up again or one of her animals were sick. Thankfully, Billy was perfectly fine now.
in typical Liv fashion Liv answered by flopping down onto the bed like a deva and it forced a small smile to form on Rheas face. God this woman knew how to scare her in all the best ways,”you are such a dork.”
Liv rolled closer and had to readjust so she was facing her. She was smiling too. Thank god. Rhea fixed her hair for her, brushing it with her fingers,”You ok? I thought you said you wanted to go through your clothes?”
Instead of an answer, Liv’s hand landed on her waist for what she assumed was support to sit up since she was pressing down but the more she pushed the more Rhea realized- oh. She wants to lay down.
She obeys- of course she does it’s Livvie- and welcomes Liv to koala herself onto her side, wrapping an arm over her shoulders to keep her close. With a sigh, Rhea finally closes her eyes. This was much better.
“…Hey… Rhea? Can you be a good girl and give me your phone”
…
Curse this woman. Curse this stupid kink- curse the jolt that Liv felt go through her body at the name and curse herself for giving it to her so fast.
Liv giggled at her and she felt her face heating up even more… but the smile fell and rheas did too,”wh-what’s wrong?”
Instead of an answer, Liv just kept scrolling on her phone- it made rheas heart pound uncomfortably in her chest and she tried to ‘subtly’ rub at it-
Liv caught it, her eyes flicking from her hand to her eyes with an unreadable expression then it was back to the phone.
“Livvie? What-?”
“Shhh…”
Very few people could get away with telling Rhea to shut up. More like one person can get away with it. Rhea sighed and got comfortable again, just accepting the fact Liv was too lazy to get her own.
Just as her eyes were growing heavy Liv’s voice cut through the silence,”You’re beautiful.”
“Huh?” She tilted her head to look at her to see she was on the phone still, probably on social media seeing all the highlights. With a small laugh she shook her head,”I’d hope so- you deserve the best Livvie.”
“…and I have the best,” she whispered. Her iPhone clicked off and Rhea opened her eyes once more to watch Liv crawling onto her lap,”but do you know something?”
“What do you mean?” She tilted her head and gave Liv her hands for extra balance, holding her by the hips,”What do I know?”
Liv smirked and leaned down to crash their lips together- Rhea moans into it, her hand going to Liv’s hair. When they separated Liv moved to whisper straight into her ear,”that my good girl is the sexiest woman alive~”
Rhea choked embarrassingly, coughing into her hand. Fuck. She was not prepared- she’s never ready for these random waves of dominance…
She felt so fucking weak to them it was humiliating how each time she failed to give a good reaction. Always getting too overwhelmed. Liv always gives her a show. Plays it up for her or… or just anything other than what Rhea just did.
It wasn’t true. Not a word. They both knew it. Rhea was nice to Liv, sure, but she was far from sexy. From sweet. She was none of those things. She was a brute, put simply…
Even if she’s leaned down a considerate amount she still had her intimidation factor that made others uncomfortable.
Sometimes Liv’s lies felt good. They felt safe. But today… today something about those praises made Rhea feel nauseous.
She wasn’t good. She wasn’t sexy she wasn’t anything good- she wasn’t good for Liv.
God she’s been so selfish lately. Liv has a championship match coming up soon and all rheas done during her build up is take attention away-
Liv looked suddenly upset and panic found its home in Rheas rib cage. She didn’t mean to make her upset. She didn’t mean to be bad- soon, she stopped coughing and met Liv’s eyes.
“Oh, Rhea…” Liv whispered and the tone gave Rhea pause. It sounded so sad. Why?
“I’m uh-… sorry- you just caught me off-“ she gasped. Liv was holding her cheek, her thumb brushing wetness from under her eye. When did that happen. Rhea felt for herself and looked down at her wet fingers. Oh.
…
How dissociated has she become? Things like this kept happening. She doesn’t feel it happening. She’s not upset when she cries in the shower, it just happens. Not angry when she broke Liv’s mug last week that she lied and said she knocked over.
“Sorry, Livvie,” or happy when she laughs with Liv…,”I- uhm- long day”
Liv was so attentive to her every need. She has been since they talked about.. that… a few months back and the sex has been beautiful. It felt addictive letting Liv shut her up for once. Making her thoughts stop for even just those few sexonds at the end…
And she gave nothing back.
Oh shit-
Her lip was trembling and she couldn’t handle Liv seeing it. Not now. She’s never full on cried infront of her before- not outside of overstimulated emotion-
But as soon as she moved to get up she was pulled rather violently back to the mattress by her shirt. She let out a small hiss at the slam and any protest on her lips was forcefully taken away with a kiss. No. A makeout.
Rhea involuntarily whimpered into Liv’s mouth, her hands saying at her sides tangled in the sheets, staying still as to not ruin it. Again.
She waits until Liv needs to breathe before panting out,”p-please- … I-“
“Tell me what’s wrong,” Liv ordered straight into her ear, her tone seductive but bordering on demanding. Rhea shivered.
“Nothing-“
“Do I need to punish you?” She breathed,”…I have toys for that, Rhe…For bad girls… I can bend you over right now for a spanking-“
To that Rhea could help but laugh,”seriously-?”
“I’m more than serious…it’ll get your mind off of whatever you’re spiraling about”
Liv moved back and they made eye contact again. Rheas smile fell. She wasn’t kidding. How did she feel about that..? How was she supposed to feel?
Why were feelings guess work lately?
“…I can put you over my knee,” Liv continued quietly,”an over the knee spanking- nothing crazy”
Hearing it put so… bluntly…. Was enough to make an embarrassed squeak leave her. So maybe she’s not completely numb. Yay.
Rhea felt her face burn, unsure what to make of this new fantasy. They’ve tried a lot of things. But when it came to Rhea receiving everything has been very vanilla. At most sometimes Liv used a vibrator…
Spanking… was something Rhea never really thought about. She’s done it to Liv during sex when she asked for it…
“Rhea?”
But she’s never so much as had her hair pulled back. Would she even like that? Liv said she loved when her ass was red-
“…Rhea?”
She said it stung and she loved when it burnt. Rhea had to spank her for a while before she got red- it always just seemed painful-
Rhea didn’t finish that thought, dragged out of her head by Liv’s concerned touch to her thigh,”Hey… I’m sorry…I should have asked if you were into that- I shouldn’t have thrown that at you-“
“N-no… no it’s… it’s ok,” she cleared her throat as subtly as possible and tried holding eye contact,”just- uh… wasn’t prepared for you to say that.”
They stared at eachother in silence for what felt like a while. Liv’s expression was unreadable, her thumb gently rubbing on her thigh.
It was… Rhea sighed audibly and pushing her hair out of her face for something to do,”…if… you want to try it… we can.”
Liv perked up instantly,”you’re sure?”
Rhea blinked at her before chuckling,”been thinking about it, huh?”
Liv just shrugged,”I had my fantasies.”
“…you’re gonna need to write me a list soon,” Rhea took a breath,”but- yeah. We can try… I’ve done it to you, right? What is it you say?”
“Karma?” Liv easily supplied and rhea watched her sit up, moving more to the headboard and patting her lap,”now come.”
Rhea gulped. Just straight into it, huh? Liv’s lap was always inviting. Even now. Except this time Liv wasn’t going to play with her hair or let her please-
“Be a good girl for me~?” Liv teasingly asked, giving her a pout. Rhea smiled sheepishly and crawled over, stopping just infront of Liv on her knees,”uhm- how do you-?”
She yellps- Liv’s hand on the back of her neck pulling her down and over her legs. Her face was put to the mattress not ungently. Liv adjusted her until Rhea felt her ass in the air and it made her cross her arms, hiding her lower face behind them.
“…I know this is kinda out of nowhere,” Liv admitted in an almost whisper,”But I’ve been thinking lately. You’re such a good girl for me… I think giving you a taste of what a bad girl gets would be fun? You can tell me to stop whenever you need or want me to. I know this isn’t… your thing- but I’m gonna start over your clothes.. sounds ok?”
It’s like she knew what Rhea needed to hear and every word soothed another part of her. She was still apprehensive about this but knowing and trusting Liv made it possible.
“Sounds good,” Rhea mumbles, comfortable in her arms, further soothed by Liv’s massaging hands going from her hips to her back to her ass- that made her whimper.
She started to knead, Rhea inhaled through her teeth. It felt so different- sensitive. It was almost ticklish in a way with how her body started to squirm no matter how much she tried to stop.
Her hands traveled down to her hamstrings, massaging and tracing her nails down and up to her ass again… Rhea started to let out small noises of content. It felt nice.
Liv giggled at her-
SMACK
Rhea yelped, brought out of her peace by the sharp sting to her cheek.
“How was that?”
Rhea gulped and pushed her hair over her shoulder to peak at Liv. She couldn’t come up with anything to say so she looked away again, back to staring at the mattress. Her thighs rubbed together on their own accord and Rhea whined softly.
“…I don’t hate it” she mumbles. God she sounded like a little bitch-
Liv chuckled again, massaging the spot,”Good girl. just tell me if that changes, ok?”
“…ok.” Rhea whispers, closing her eyes and melting under Liv’s touches and rubs. She hates to admit it..
But damn it all Liv was right once again. She doesn’t even fully remember why she was upset in the first place-
SMACK
she gasped sharply and moaned soon after, melting into whimpers. Liv’s other hand trailed its way up her back to play with her hair and Rhea whined. Her eyes were half lidded from both the exhaustion from the week and the odd sense of bliss she was feeling.
It was new. And weird. No one she knows ever talked about things like this and sure sometimes she gets the odd short on social media but she just skips those…
…She felt…taken care of. In a way. Liv was in charge. Keeping her safe. Rhea didn’t need to think right now with Liv in charge of it all. It was… it was simple.
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Liv Morgan
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
She did NOT expect Rhea to agree. I mean, she always suspected Rhea to be some breed of masochistic. But in bed she’s been so sweet and pliable Liv just forgets to even push.
She got shy over every little thing it was adorable. Liv scratches the back of rheas scalp and smiles at the happy hum she gets for it
Her other hand smacks her again- Rhea jumps, whimpers and soon melts back to silence, her hips squirming. Liv jiggles her asscheek with a growing curiosity- Rhea whines
“You like this?” Liv laughs, squishing it and kneading it out,”you’re so cute”
“Mm…”
Liv sighs and smiles. Who was she to deny her girl her promised stress relief?
She mentally counts every strike, keeping it even. It’s been half and hour and Rhea was only humming at each hit, a small near mute sound. Her body numb over her lap.
Liv humes herself in response, feeling her hips buck and roll. It happened every once in a while and Liv is finally ready to play-
She slides her fingers over her cheeks then down to her Hammys,”All done~”-
Rhea whimpers, squirming a bit to look at her once more-
Fuck she’s never been so beautiful- well- that’s a lie- she’s always beautiful-
But with glazed over eyes and such a sweet, shy smile?
Ethereal
“Uhm-“ Rhea laughs and Liv beams. There it is. There’s that gorgeous laugh. “I- uh… that was fun?”
They share a laugh and Liv feels just so giddy. She loves these moments- rhea was so cute! She couldn’t help it-
“You’re so cute!” Liv gushes,”Come on, off my lap and come here, I wanna hold you”
Rhea whines, from the name or the idea of moving, and moves so she can straddle Liv-
But that’s not Liv’s plan. She smirks and gently guides rheas legs, reveling in rheas confused expression until she’s sitting fully on Liv’s lap like how she makes Liv. She was heavy. No doubt. All that muscle made for a whole lotta mass but Liv was far more concerned with holding her good girl then the possibility of broken legs.
Rhea was flushed,”…are you… sure? I don’t want to hurt you,” she asked but was already trying to get off Liv’s lap.
“Hey- no, I didn’t say you could move did I?” Liv huffs,”Be a good gir and stay.”
And she did. God she was so easy. She had that shy look again, only this time it was ontop of her discomfort. It was an awkward position, one hundred percent. Rhea was bigger than her in height and muscle, so it was a bit backwards to be having her sitting on Liv’s lap but she didn’t care.
She wanted Rhea to have absolutely no doubt she was loved and cared for and safe… she wanted Rhea to go deep into that subby head space of hers. No room at all for her to doubt herself.
Only enjoy what Liv can give her.
“Uhm…” Rhea startled but trailed off, her hands in her lap. She was trying to make herself smaller, pulling her shoulders forward and together. So sweet. Her eyes were hazy still.
That delicious look she only got when she felt powerless- in and out of the ring.
Liv chuckles and ran her head up and down rheas quad,”What is it, my pretty girl?”
Rhea shivered,”wh- what are you doing?”
“Want me to stop-?”
“I didn’t say that-“
“So just let me do what I want with you, Princess~” Liv teased, expecting the predictable disgust from the nickname and she wasn’t at all disappointed.
Rhea grimaced at her,”yeah, all done,” Liv cackled and squeezed her arms tighter around her wait to keep her from wiggling away. Rhea started to giggle to and Liv got an evil idea…
“Liv!” Rhea yelped at the tickling fingers at her neck and Liv laughed even harder watching her throw herself unceremoniously onto the bed to get away-
Rhea was pouting adorably, her finger pointed at liv accusingly,”evil!”
“I am not!” Liv laughed, shaking her head in amusement and crawling closer until she could sit next to her sprawled out form,”…did you.. like it?”
Rhea sobered up, but her smile didn’t fall, only softened,”…I think I did…”
“You only think?” Liv teased, guiding rheas head into her lap, a much more familiar (and, admittedly, comfortable) position.
“Mm,” Rhea hummed, hugging Liv’s waist and nuzzling her nose on Liv’s stomach making her jump. She was ticklish over there and Rhea damn well knew it… it was payback though so Liv sucked it up and played with rheas hair, holding back her own giggles ,”…I… would like to try it again…”
“Oh? The spanking?”
“If that’s ok-“ Rhea didn’t even get to finish it. Liv refused. Such a silly girl acting as if Liv wouldn’t destroy the planet for her.
brushing her hair away from her ear, her other hand trailing down to her chest, Liv whispered,”With or without clothes?”