note thing: okay so this is kind of one of those 'kayfabe / reality blurred things.. I use ring names and real names where applicable and yes.. parts of certain gimmicks become reality here.. It can be construed as an AU because Baron Corbin's Lone Wolf gimmick is actually based on reality.. In my story, he's going to be a werewolf. Let's see how this goes.. I got inspired to write this earlier and I want to thank the awesome person I've met on tumblr, wwe-smutfics for sort of helping me attempt to pull this off. I also wanna give a special shoutout to my rp partner there roleplayeroftheyear because she is rad and she loves Baron like I do. I write one shots on Tumblr, check them out!

there will mostly be sex in here.. a loooot of sex. I just hope it's worth reading and that it goes the way I want it to? anyway, this is all I have for the moment. let me know if you'd be interested in seeing more!


Chapter One

She normally avoided these things like the plague, this was her two brothers thing, pro wrestling was.. It wasn't and it would never be hers because honestly, as a medical student, she didn't get how someone was willing to go out, to risk their bodies all for some stupid leather and gold thing that half the time could not be worn around the person receivings' waist.. But, her brothers had been to every single dance recital she'd ever had, they'd been at her audition to the performing arts school she hadn't made it into cheering her on, they'd dragged her out of bed at 6 am on a Saturday 'just because that stupid dancey show thing you watch is having auditions'.. And it was her turn to support them now..

Well, Nick. Ryan didn't work with the company in question anymore. But tonight was supposed to be Nick's big shot again. And even Belle could agree that it was a long time in coming because he'd worked his ass off, he'd been through literally every hurdle they could throw at him and he was still there, still hanging tough..

"You'll get out there and you'll be amazing, Nicky." Belle told her brother as she held out a bottled water and took a sip of her own bottled water, telling him next, "Don't be nervous." as her eyes darted around the chaotic backstage area.. And they settled on one guy.. He was probably about 6'3 and his arm was covered in colorful tattoos.. And as soon as her brother saw her looking at this particular guy, he told her quickly, "Oh no.. I don't even think so, Pixie."

"I wasn't.."

"You totally were. And I don't think so, trust me." Dolph told his younger sister as he looked from her to his rival, Baron Corbin, glaring at Baron when he saw that his sister apparently wasn't the only one who couldn't take their eyes off of the other.. Baron rolled his eyes at Dolph and went back to casually glancing at the leggy girl with the light brown hair standing next to him, waiting on him hand and foot at the moment.

"Where the hell does he find these girls?" Baron wondered to himself. From behind him, Miz spoke up and said calmly, "That girl, you waste of air, is his baby sister.. And if you want to keep your eyes in your head and your teeth in your mouth, Corbin?" Miz paused, smirking at the other man, "You might want to quit looking at her."

"His sister, huh?"

"Mhmm.. And I've seen him derail lesser men for just breathing around her before." Miz informed him, chuckling as he added, "And trust me.. She's so much better than you. You really don't even belong in the same air space."

"You think so?" Baron smirked, leaning in, giving a low growl at Miz as he did so, adding calmly, "Because, see.. I disagree."

"Doesn't matter if you disagree, Corbin. It's pretty much a fact. You're trash. She's not. Kid is a dancer, she's going to one of the best performing arts schools in the United States.. And she's a nurse when she's not there. She's clearly going places.. And you're clearly not.. And if you keep looking at her, Baron.. I don't think anybody will be responsible for Dolph's actions."

With the words spoken, Miz turned on his heel and walked on down the hallway.. But Baron's eyes went right back to the leggy brunette and he just sort of watched her in curiosity. And Dolph caught him again.

Belle rolled her eyes as her brother stood and started in the direction of the sexy biker looking man with the arm full of colorful and the eyes that seemed to stare all the way down into the depths of her soul. She pursed her lips and muttered to herself quietly, "No, Nicky.. Don't do this, please.." as she sighed and made herself divert her eyes, not wanting to see what was going to happen.

Dolph stopped in front of Baron and told him calmly, "If you're thinking about using my baby sister to get in my head, Baron?" as he leaned in and said quietly, "it's not going to fucking work. And if I catch you even looking like you might say something to her.. You're dead."

"You really think so, Ziggles?" Baron snickered, the cocky smirk on his face as he leaned in also and informed Dolph, "If I want to look, Ziggles.. I'm gonna look. And there's not a damn thing you can do or say to make me do otherwise. But, since you're going to get your ass kicked tonight anyway, I'll pretend I'm afraid, let you save face in front of your sister… A little tip though?" Baron happened to see Ambrose lurking nearby, watching the leggy brunette too. He nodded in Dean's direction as he pointed out, " If I were you, Ziggles.. I'd be more concerned about that crazy fuck."

Baron made a mental note to have a little man to man with Dean Ambrose later.. Just because he was the champ didn't mean Baron was about to just step off and let Dean approach the brunette first.

"I'll handle him soon enough." Dolph grumbled as he looked at Ambrose, watched him approaching his younger sister Belle like a hawk. To say he was a protective older brother was an understatement.. And Belle had this habit, she had a knack for attracting some of the scummiest men Dolph had ever had the misfortune of meeting.. But to attract one or the other of the two in question?

He was nipping it in the bud and as soon as humanly possible. He wasn't going to sit around and watch his baby sister get her heart broken yet again by a scumbag who just wanted to stick his dick in something new.

Dean tapped the brunette on the shoulder, nodded at Dolph and asked with a smirk, "The hell makes you pick somebody like him?"

Belle looked up and over her shoulder, a brow arching as she looked at Dean Ambrose. The smirk filled her face before she could stop it and she said quietly, "Seeing as how he's my big brother, I didn't pick him, but.. It's no different than somebody picking someone like.. You?" as she popped a bubble with the gum she was chewing. Dean could only smirk as he said with a shrug, "Feisty.. I like that. It's kinda cute."

"Whatever you say, sir." Belle gave a shrug and went back to making sure her brother had all his shit for tonight in his bag because he'd gotten to the arena late and usually, when he did that, he forgot pretty much everything.

Tonight was a big night for her brother and she didn't want anything messing it up, getting in the way of it. It was her way of supporting him as he always had her and her dancing or her modeling.

"I really like that.. Sir." Dean eyed Belle and he asked finally, "What's ya name?"

"Belle."

When he didn't automatically tell her who he was, she asked with a casual smirk, "What's yours?"

Dean blinked and then asked, "Ya brother's a wrestler.. You don't watch?"

"Nope, believe it or not, I can't stomach the violence.. I watch through my fingers when my brothers are in the ring and beyond that, nope.. Just seems really, really dangerous."

"It can be.. If you're not good at it." Dean mused, his eyes roaming a minute before settling on hers again. She gave a laugh and a roll of her eyes and pointed out calmly, "So no.. I don't know who you are or what your ring name is or whatever.. Honestly? I don't even know what that big fucking awkward thing you have slung over your shoulder is.. And if you're trying to impress me, sir?" she leaned in a little, said in a quieter voice, "It's really not working. And if I were you, I'd probably start walking.. Because my brother's heading our way and he does not look happy, not at all."

Dean gave a laugh and looked over at Dolph, then back at Belle. "Your brother don't scare me, Belle. I'll see you around.. I'll definitely see you around."

"Whatever you think, sir.. Whatever you think." Belle waved him off, rolling her eyes at the whole thing as she gave a quiet laugh.. That guy was too much like her most recent in a string of bad exes and there was no way in hell she was interested in getting involved or even getting to know his name.. Because she was done throwing herself out there and having it all blow up in her face.

"He bothering you, Belle?" Dolph asked his younger sister as Belle laughed and shook her head, gave her brother a hug and announced casually, "I'm going to catering. I'm starved. You had everything but your tape for your hands. I'll go out and see if it's in your car. Gimme keys, big brother."

Dolph took out the keys to his rental car and put them into his sister's hand as he said quietly, "I wouldn't try getting close to any of these jerks.. They're all like a revolving door.. And I wanna see you happy again.. Tyler almost completely messed you up.. So no flirting."

"Do you honestly think any of these guys are going to go for me, Nicky?" Belle asked her brother as she started to walk towards catering.. She felt her heart race a little when she saw the leather vest with the wolf airbrushed on the back of it making his way down the hallway.. Biting her lower lip, her brother's warnings came back to her, repeating in her head like a broken record.. And he was right and she knew it of course but..

Despite how right she knew her brother was in advising against anything pertaining to anyone he worked with, she found herself compelled to fall into the crowd behind him, to follow him into the parking garage.. When he stopped at a black motorcycle, she bit her lower lip but gathering her wits, she walked on past him because her brother's rental car, - a convertible of course, was parked a few spots away. Aiming the key at the car, she unlocked it and started the engine.

"I'll just go to Wendy's.. They had one a block from here I think." she mumbled to herself as she went to get in the car only to realize that he was standing behind her when their eyes met in the reflection of the driver side window. He was holding out her pale pink and black scarf, passing it through those large and rough hands of his, an amused sort of gleam in his eyes as he held her gaze until she turned around.

Baron had seen her fall in behind him in the building. He'd smirked to himself and realized that if he went into the parking garage, then big brother wouldn't ever even know he'd approached her.. Not that he was worried about Ziggler knowing, of course, but the fact remained.. The 'lone wolf' kind of had this feeling that outright getting into a brawl he could easily win with her older brother was not a way to get himself acquainted with the girl who'd captured his attention before he even entered her radar.

'If she knew your secret though, man.' He thought to himself as the scent of her, vanilla perfume and some kind of mouth watering shampoo apparently, filled his nose and momentarily, it distracted him. ' It'd scare the living hell out of her.. It's the whole reason you keep to yourself.. What the hell is it about this one chick?' he found himself wondering.

The simple answer? He wanted her.. He wanted to know her, he wanted to drive that lingering sadness out of those pretty blue eyes of hers, he wanted to hear her moaning his name in pleasure as she writhed around beneath him.. He wanted to hold her. He wanted to know how it felt to have those never ending legs of hers wrapped around his hips. He wanted to sit in the comfort of his hotel room with her for hours and watch horror movies with her.

There was just something about her and there had been since he'd seen her in the hotel lobby when she and Ziggler arrived the night before with Miz and Maryse and Zack and Emma in tow. Her laugh had been what made him look up from his phone.. When he saw the girl attached to the laugh.. Something in the loner just.. It changed and he couldn't explain it in all honesty.

He'd been talking to Kevin Owens and Corey Graves about it all, and they'd basically laughed their asses off at him, but Kevin had been quick to tell him 'I don't know, man.. Felt that way when I met the wife.' as Corey nodded in agreement. They'd all quickly changed the topic after, and even now as he stood there, staring at her from behind, he was trying to laugh it all off, to convince himself that the whole concept of 'love at first sight' or even 'lust at first sight' was stupid and fake and not what was going on with him.

He even tried to tell himself it was to get under Ziggler's skin because there was just something about the bastard that grated his last nerve and he'd seen her come into the lobby with Ziggler.

Miz's words echoed in his mind and of course, being the guy he was, he laughed them off. Miz was full of shit.

And Baron wanted what he wanted.. And right now, that was to at least say hello to the leggy brunette.

" Hey." Belle turned around to face him, reaching for her scarf. Baron smirked as she took it. "You dropped it when you walked past me." he held her gaze as she nodded and bit her lower lip, finally tearing her gaze off his eyes -and his lips, and answered "Yeah.. I wouldn't have ever noticed. Thank you.." as she dragged her hands through her hair. She knew it was probably a smarter idea, getting into her brother's rental car, actually driving to Wendy's like she planned, but there was something almost magnetic about this man.. She didn't want the conversation to end soon.

Her brother's warnings kept echoing in her mind but instead of listening, she looked up at him and asked "What's your name?"

"Ring name is Baron.. My real one is Thomas." Baron answered quietly, noting that they seemed to be migrating close together. With a calm smirk he eyed her, his eyes locked on her lips while he fought the 'wilder urges' he felt currently, that tug to the animal side of him.. If he let that side win, he'd be kissing her right now.. He'd be fucking her, honestly.. And he got the sense that somehow, she wouldn't object, either.. If the scent she gave off right now and that sort of lusty gleam in her eyes was anything to go by, she was feeling things towards him too.

The thought had a smirk tugging at his lips as it materialized in his mind.

"What's your name?"

"It's Belle. Don't laugh, my mom was really into Beauty & the Beast when she was pregnant with me.." Belle found herself moving closer, licking her lips, eyeing his lips as she did so. She had this strong urge to kiss him but she was fighting it with all she had. It was strange, the affect he had on her, she'd never quite felt drawn to someone she barely knew, let alone an almost perfect stranger.

"It fits you.. I mean I'd call you princess or baby girl, but.." Baron blurted out the words boldly, no shame in them at all, even if he wondered if she were going to bolt for the exit. The thought had him concerned. But she blushed this deep pink all over her fair skin and bit her lip as she looked up at him and asked quietly, "Are you hungry, Thomas? Because catering has nothing I want."

"I could eat.." and the words, oh my God if she only knew that they had a very erotic double meaning when they came from the man's lips.. She licked her lips as she wondered why she felt herself getting aroused by just the simple statement and mentally, she brushed it off to needing sleep or sex or a combination of both. "What about the show?" she asked as she nodded to the arena they stood in the parking lot of.

"Relax.. Haven't you ever done something just a little against the rules.. Princess?" Baron asked, a smirk coming as she blushed that dark pink shade all over again. He continued to speak, "Besides.. My match isn't until later. We're good, the actual PPV won't start for two more hours."

Damned if his mind didn't show him exactly what he wanted to be doing for the two hours until the start of the show but he focused himself, looking into her eyes as he asked quietly, "Ever ridden a motorcycle?"

"No, but.. I've always wanted to."

"C'mon.. We'll take my motorcycle." Baron gestured to the motorcycle he'd seen her staring at as she walked past and gave a smirk as he told her with a laugh, "You know my name.. It's not like we're strangers anymore."

"I.. Y-yeah. I was going to Wendy's. I love their chocolate Frostys." Belle admitted, teeth grazing her lower lip as Baron nodded and helped her onto the motorcycle, giving her a helmet. He smirked as he took off and the force that the motorcycle propelled to life at thrust her against his back and it was all he could do to stifle a groan as that happened.

Yeah, he was playing with fire, but.. There was just something about this one girl..