Monday Night RAW opened with a shot of Alexa Bliss and Sonya Deville walking backstage in their usual overly confident manner. Alexa, smug grin spread across her face, held tightly to her RAW Women's championship while her faithful companion, Sonya, marched beside her. Unbeknownst to the WWE Universe, these two women were a few days into a freshly bloomed relationship. Sonya was no longer Alexa's hired gun, but was her loving girlfriend instead. Granted, the fellow Superstars still thought Sonya was Alexa's bodyguard, and both women were perfectly content on keeping it that way for now.
Alexa's music burst through the arena's speakers. The tiny blonde, along side her taller brunette girlfriend, marched onto center stage and posed before the thunderous crowd. Of course, being hated by almost everyone, they were showered with boos and insults from the audience.
Sonya helped Alexa get in the ring, then fetched her a microphone. Alexa smugly sneered at the hard camera and shook her head. "Oh, great, Sonya, look what cesspool they dropped us off in today," Alexa said, receiving more boos from the crowd. "No, I get it. I'd be jealous too if I wasn't as visibly stunning as a goddess. A goddess, that is your RAW Women's champion. And I have proven time and time again, that I am the best Women's wrestler in the world."
Behind Alexa, Sonya was striking a rather intimidating pose. What people didn't notice was Sonya's eyes wandering to the partially exposed ass of her former employer. Sonya cleared her throat and tried to keep her cool, but Alexa spun around and said something to the crowd, giving Sonya an eyeful of Alexa's irresistible cleavage.
"Fuck, you're so sexy," Sonya muttered under her breath, feeling the heat already grow between her legs.
The audience hadn't heard what Sonya had said, but Alexa did. She shot Sonya a smirk over her shoulder. "You see, no one can step up to me and Sonya Deville." Alexa continued her promo and moved towards the ropes near hard camera side. "We have a special bond that no other female duo has."
Shooting another seductive smile over her shoulder, Alexa bent over to lean under the top rope to further chastise the crowd. Luckily, and unluckily, for Sonya, she got to see more of her girlfriend's ass in her skin tight latex. Sonya closed her eyes to help calm herself, but it was not helping the fire between her thighs.
Alexa continued talking, but Sonya was far too distracted to hear what she had to say. Her girlfriend was stomping her feet every time she tried making a point, which only made her luscious tits jiggle and bounce with every little move she made. Sonya had to fight the primal urge not to tackle the small goddess to the ground and eat her out in the middle of the ring.
"We just had sex this morning," Sonya wondered out loud. "Why is it so easy to get turned on by you?"
"Because I am a freakin' goddess!" Alexa said, facing the crowd, though throwing Sonya a devilish smirk.
Like a saving grace, Sasha Banks' music hit as she made her way to the ring. Alexa backed into the corner Sonya was preoccupying.
"You know what to do?" Alexa asked the taller woman.
"Tear your clothes off and eat your sweet little pussy?" Sonya said with a groan.
Alexa smirked. "Maybe. If you behave yourself."
Sasha entered the ring, mic in hand, but she never got to say what was on her mind when Sonya bolted across the ring and kicked her with a stiff roundhouse. Sonya shouted a few insults to the woman that tried to step up to Alexa. Alexa left the ring, Sonya quickly following from behind, and left through the stage area while a half conscious Sasha looked on.
Sonya wanted more than anything to hurry to Alexa's private dressing room and blow off some steam. But, in a way she was sure that was meant to torture her, Alexa insisted they go to catering before they do anything else. Now, nearing a grueling twenty minutes sitting in her own sexual agony, Sonya and Alexa sat alone beside each other at a corner table in catering.
Alexa cheerfully nibbled at a salad and sipped at a cup of water, while Sonya stared intensely at a plain bagel sitting in front of her. Alexa was making her wait on purpose; Sonya knew that the second Alexa mentioned wanting to get food. Sonya turned her focus to her girlfriend; Alexa dribbled some water on her chin and wiped it off with the heel of her left hand. Sonya shuttered at that visual, having seen Alexa do a similar move with a different kind of liquid.
"You better eat up, Sonya," Alexa said, smiling sarcastically. "You'll need your energy for later tonight."
Sonya chuckled dryly. "I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you." She said quietly so she didn't bring any attention from the other Superstars.
Alexa raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" She said in faux innocence. "I meant our tag match against Bayley and Sasha. Why would you say something so vulgar?"
It took all the strength in Sonya's body not to scoop her girlfriend out of her chair, throw her on the table, and tear her clothes off. Alexa knew her girl was in heat; It's why she dragged this trip to catering out so long. Seeing someone so eager to get her naked gave Alexa confidence in herself and her abilities in the bedroom. She wasn't sure how a sexual relationship with another woman was going to play out, but right now, everything was going perfect.
"Sonya, you need to eat something," Alexa pushed Sonya's plate closer to her.
Sonya set her hand on Alexa's thigh. "I've got something to eat." She stared into Alexa's eyes, not blinking. "You are so lucky people are around us. You sexy little slut, sitting there like I don't know what you're doing. I already find you irresistible, babe, you don't need to torture me."
Alexa smirked, still trying to act innocent. "I don't know what you mean, Sonya."
Without any hesitation, Sonya slid her hand further up Alexa's leg. Alexa's eyes shot open when Sonya's fingers slid inside her trunks and quickly slid back out.
"Mmmhmm, just as I thought," Sonya smirked, sucking on the tips of her fingers. "Niagara fucking Falls in their."
"I was wet the second I saw you kick that dumb bitch Sasha in the head," Alexa whispered. "God, when you get aggressive... I don't know, it's just so fucking hot."
It was Sonya's turn to smirk. "Yeah? You like it when I take charge and hurt people?"
Alexa nodded her head. "God, yeah, it's such a huge turn on."
"Honestly, it's mostly sexual aggression. That's why I was such a badass in MMA; I didn't have a hot little blondie to give me head whenever I wanted."
Alexa checked to make sure no one was looking, then moved her chair closer to Sonya and leaned towards her ear. "I like it when you show everyone who's boss. I like it when you kick people's heads off just to make me happy," She covered her mouth with her hand to keep any onlookers from reading her lips. "I love it when that pretty little face of yours is between my thighs. I love how hungry you look right before eating my tight little pussy. I love seeing you first thing in the morning and last thing at night. I love it when I wake up in the middle of the night, horny as fuck, and you're perfectly ok with having sex," Alexa ran her free hand discreetly up Sonya's back, sending goosebumps over the taller women's body. "I love that you can make me come, without fail, every single time we get together. And I love how horny I'm making you right now," Alexa giggled; Sonya's hands were balled into tight fists and her breathing was deep and ragged. Alexa continued. "I know you wanna fuck me, baby. I want you so bad. Please, baby, fuck me. Fuck me like the little slut that I am. Tape me up and have your way with me. I want that tongue on every inch of my body. Please, Sonya, I need my come on your face. I need to taste your sweetness. Fuck, I'm so fucking wet right now. All for you, baby. You just need to show me why I'm so lucky to get fucked by a woman like you."
Suddenly, alarming everyone within ear shot, Sonya jumped to her feet and cried out in an unearthly growl. She punched the metal table in front of her, obliterating her bagel and denting the table in the process. Unfortunately, Sasha Banks and Bayley chose this time to make their way to catering.
"YOU!" Sonya screamed at the top of her lungs.
Sasha and Bayley's heads both snapped in Sonya's direction, only to see the seething woman fastly approaching their position.
"Oh, fuck!" Sasha and Bayley both muttered.
Bayley was quick to escape, but poor Sasha was caught by the raging Sonya Deville and thrown into a soda machine. Sonya dragged Sasha to her feet, slapped her across the face, then proceeded to body slam her through one of the wooden food tables.
"You wanna mess with Alexa?!" Sonya screamed at the barely conscious, weeping boss at her feet. "You and Bayley are dead! Do you hear me?! DEAD!"
Alexa quickly returned to her partner's side. To add insult to injury, Alexa spilled a bowl of fruit over Sasha's prone body.
"Better luck next time," Alexa taunted.
Sonya and Alexa turned and walked away from catering, having made a huge statement in using Sonya's built up aggression to their advantage.
"Fuck, did you see the look on Bayley's face?"
Alexa and Sonya left RAW and returned to their shared hotel room. They were successful in their match against Bayley and Sasha; Alexa refused to please Sonya until after their match was over. Sonya absolutely destroyed the two women in a brutal squash match that required both of them to be carted off.
Alexa continued, smile still bright. "Jesus, I like this animal side of you, baby. It's so sexy, so..." She turned around to face her girlfriend. "Goddamn hot."
Sonya slowly approached Alexa. When the women were face to face, Sonya leaned forward and connected their lips.
Alexa smiled. "Still horny, huh? I mean, I guess we can have sex now."
Sonya smirked. "Good." She sat at the foot of the bed. "Strip for me."
Alexa cocked an eyebrow. "Are you telling me what to do?"
Sonya's expression hardened. "Strip. Now."
Alexa, deciding to play along, stood in front of Sonya. She slowly tugged her t-shirt over her head while swaying her hips from side to side. Sonya unbuttoned her jeans and laid back on her elbows. Alexa unclipped her bra and allowed the soft fabric to fall to the floor. As Alexa shimmied off her pants, Sonya licked the tips of her fingers and slid them inside her panties. Alexa, back turned to Sonya, slowly shook her ass.
"Show me your tits, babe," Sonya groaned.
Alexa turned back around. "Oh, really?" She placed her hands on her hips. "You're gonna play with yourself while I dance for you? That's not happening."
Sonya grunted. "Keep going."
Alexa shook her head. "No."
"Now, Alexa." Sonya demanded.
Alexa scoffed. "Oh, is that the way your gonna talk to me? Have you forgotten who I am?"
Sonya jumped to her feet. "Excuse me?" She backed Alexa into the dresser. "Are you talking back to your daddy?"
Alexa gulped. "D-Daddy?"
Sonya pulled Alexa by the arm and spun her around. The muscular brunette pulled her goddess against her body, running her hands over the blonde woman's breasts. "Tell me if I'm going too far, ok?" Sonya whispered into Alexa's ear.
Before Alexa had time to respond, she was roughly shoved forward into a bent over position with her hands resting on top of the dresser.
"You want to talk back, goddess?" Sonya gripped Alexa's hips tightly. Sonya roughly pulled Alexa's ass against the front of her pelvis. "Do you know what happens to little girls that talk back to their daddies?"
Alexa shook her head. "N-No..."
Sonya pulled her arm back and roughly slapped Alexa across her ass. Alexa let out a loud cry, feeling both pain and arousal surge through her body. Sonya spanked her again, then a third time.
"You done talking back to me?" Sonya demanded.
Alexa quickly nodded her head. "Yes..."
Sonya stood Alexa up and forced her to turn around. "Good," She roughly crushed her lips against Alexa's. "This ok? I'm not being too rough, am I?"
Alexa shook her head. "No, baby, I love it. I'll tell you if you go too far, ok?"
Sonya smiled. "Good. Now, if you're going to be a good girl, then daddy can please you. Misbehave, and you get spanked. Understand?"
Alexa nodded her head. "Yes."
"Yes who?" Sonya demanded.
Alexa struggled not to laugh, fearing doing so would cause Sonya to stop and further delay her orgasm. "Yes, daddy." She said, adding a soft moan at the end.
Sonya smirked. "Good girl," She scooped Alexa up from under her ass and carried her back to the bed. She laid Alexa down, gave her a kiss on the lips, then began a soft pattern on her neck.
"Oh, daddy, that feels so good." Alexa moaned.
Sonya chuckled. "Good girl," She sat back on her feet between Alexa's legs. "How bad does my little goddess want her daddy to fuck her?"
Alexa pinched her bottom lip between her teeth. "Fuck, daddy, I need you to fuck me so bad. I've been a good girl, I promise."
Sonya, liking her answer, hooked her fingers around the waistband of Alexa's panties and quickly disposed of them. Wasting little time, Sonya dove between her lover's legs and greeted her soaked pussy with a soft kiss. Alexa's eyes struggled to stay open. Sonya had pleased her so many times in the past but Alexa found each experience better than the last. Especially this new aggressive Sonya. Alexa couldn't put her finger on why, but it was just so damn sexy to see Sonya that way.
Sonya kept lapping quickly at the quivering womanhood before her. She shifted herself to rest on her hip and slid her hand into her panties once again. Alexa, seeing Sonya pleasing herself, felt her own finish approach faster.
Alexa ran her fingers through Sonya's hair, until she finally cried out one more time and came. Sonya rolled onto her back, furiously rubbing at her clit to bring her climax faster.
"That's it, daddy," Alexa breathlessly moaned. "Come, daddy. Come for me."
Sonya leaned her head back, finally reaching the finish she'd been craving all night.
"Fuck, daddy, that was so sexy." Alexa cooed.
Sonya covered her mouth to stifle the laughter that escaped her throat.
Alexa raised her eyebrows. "What? What's so funny?"
Sonya, now on the verge of tears, rolled onto her stomach. "I can't believe you actually called me daddy!"
Alexa, face turning red, shook her head in confusion. "Wait, you don't like that? The spanking and being called daddy?"
Sonya calmed down enough to speak clearly again. She shook her head. "The daddy thing? Fuck no. I loved spanking you though."
"Why'd you have me call you daddy then?" Alexa asked.
Sonya shrugged. "Seemed like a good idea at the time." She slowly removed the hand she was pleasuring herself with from inside her soaking wet underwear.
Alexa, taking Sonya's drenched hand, slowly licked each of her fingers all while keeping eye contact with her.
"Now that's fucking sexy." Sonya giggled.
Alexa grinned, lurching forward to give her girlfriend a tongue heavy kiss. "So, no daddy but you like spanking?"
"Did you like it?" Sonya asked.
Alexa nodded her head. "Oh, God, yeah. It felt so fucking good when you roughly made me do what you want. I wouldn't mind you being rough like that more often. But if I can't call you daddy, what do I call you when you're being like that?"
Sonya smirked. "Athena."
"Athena? The goddess of war? I like it." Alexa said.
"But it won't be all the time," Sonya sat up. "Just when you've been torturing me all day."
Alexa nodded her head. "Sure, that's fine. Maybe some days you'll let me take control. Let me show you what a real goddess can do."
Sonya giggled. "I'd like that... A lot, babe."
Alexa crawled over to Sonya. "Good. By the way, I thought of this on the ride over... It's stupid really, but these last few months I've really, really liked you. Like even before we started fucking. But, you're one of the only people I'm not a bitch to a hundred percent of the time. I feel... Like I don't need to be Alexa Bliss the Goddess of Monday Night RAW... I can just be Alexa Bliss, closeted bisexual world champion with a smoking hot girlfriend." Sonya and Alexa shared a laugh at that. Alexa continued. "What I'm saying is, I can be me around you. And I like being me around you. I don't really know how to say it, but I like that we can be real around each other. But when we're at the arena, we can cooperate and kick ass."
Sonya knew Alexa was trying to say a certain three word phrase without actually saying it, but she wasn't going to force her to say anything she wasn't ready to say yet. Truthfully, she felt like declaring her love a long time ago, but that needed to be saved for a special moment. And Alexa, covered in sweat and completely naked, while she was sitting in a puddle of her own come and sweat was not the right time.
Sonya smirked. "Thanks, Bliss. I feel the same way around you too. We make a pretty good team, huh?"
Alexa nodded her head. "For sure. We'll win those tag belts before anyone else."
Sonya gasped. "Wait, they're really making them?"
Alexa giggled and shrugged her shoulders. "I may have overheard Triple H talking to a few people."
And that's how the night ended with the young couple: Trading gossip back and forth until they fell asleep in each other's arms.