A/N- Hi, this is my first time writing wrestling! Um, I haven't watched since like Wrestlemania 23 or so, except an occasional show (I got to go to a show in October 2008 and then again in Febuary 2009- my little brother caught John Cena's armband when he threw it into the crowd!) But anyway, I decided to try writing a little Rey/Batista. Cause awww, they're so cute together. :)

"Are you okay?" Dave called gently from the other side of the room. Rey grimaced, looking at his bruised sides. A chair to the ribs had left them aching and throbbing.

He couldn't say he wasn't okay, though. Not to him. Dave was the one who had stopped him from being attacked after the tag-team match; the least Rey could do was not worry him further. "Yeah, Dave. I'm fine," He lied.

Dave grinned on hearing the accent. If he could only say one reason he loved Rey, that voice would have to be near the top of the list. But he sighed when he registered the actual words. "Rey, you aren't fine. He smacked you with that chair."

"Uh, Dave, that happens to us every other week," Rey said with a laugh. The same laugh that Dave loved so much, that he would kill to hear.

"Which is exactly my point. I'm tired of that shir and the next guy to play dirty with you is getting their ass handed to them," Dave growled in spite of himself.

"You play dirty with me," Rey teased suggestively. Dave snorted and stood up, walking to Rey and wrapping his arms around him. He pulled Rey back to the bed and into his lap, crushing their lips together.

"Mmmm," Rey moaned happily. Dave pulled back and shook his head.

"We can't tonight. I don't want to hurt you."

Rey grumbled something Dave couldn't hear. He shook his head and tugged Rey in for a sharp kiss.

Rey pulled away, looking breathless. "I love you."

Dave smiled broadly and felt the words warm his heart. He rested his chin on Rey's head. "I love you too."

He stroked Rey's back gently and felt himself relax. Rey smiled and pushed Dave down. He pulled the blanked up to Dave's stomach and rested his head on Dave's chest. His sore ribs didn't feel as painful when he focused on Dave.

Dave wrapped his arms around Rey possessively and fell asleep. Rey sighed contentedly and felt himself drifting off.

A/N- That was a little shorter than I intended. Meh, my fluff stories always are. Anyway, hope you enjoyed, and please review!