Chapter 21 Hotness in the pit

Trish was still shaking slightly when she made her way into the club with Raven, her hand entwined with Raven's made everyone stare and whisper. "Just ignore them, there jealous" Raven soothed squeezing her hand. Trish smiled, still nervous but feeling strangely better, it was just another thing that she needed to face head on. John watched as the two girls got ready for work, he noticed it like everyone else did, they were happier than ever, being together and in that new fresh love state, John couldn't help the sadness starting to flow through his veins, his past was happier without him, and the present would never get to be his, but as Raven lent over and gave Trish a slight kiss on the cheek, squeezing her arm, he suddenly felt aroused, perhaps if he was good enough, they would let him watch, that would surely make any man envious.

"Trish, can I see you in my office please?"

Raven instantly shot him a look, a look he knew all too well, Do it and you die. He shot one of his own, Relax, I ain't gonna do nothing

Trish patted Raven's arm and trotted after John and into his office. John lent back in his leather chair, sneakers rested on the table, this was his castle, here he was king. Trish sat down in her chair, wondering what it was she was wanted for. No one said anything for a moment and Trish wondered if this was his puprose, just to sit there and look at her, watching her get all paranoid and squirmy.

"So, you and Raven" John started, her eyes melted with happiness, Trish had no idea that having a partner could make you that happy, every moment spent with Raven was a good one, even if they were disagreeing about something.

"Are together, yes"

John nodded his head in understanding, he hated it but that was just pure fact.

"Is that a problem John?" Trish asked sweetly, her brown eyes pouting.

"No, of course not" John cleared that up right now, who they saw wasn't his business, John cleared his throat before starting again with his original point, "I don't know if you know, but me and Raven used to be together"

"Yes I know that, she told me"

"And she told you why we broke up?"

"Yes." Trish let out a sigh, "Its not my place to judge your past or her's."

"Guess what I'm trying to say is, don't make the mistake I did, don't ever let her go, a girl like that isn't someone you want to let go of, at least not in a hurry." John let out a laugh, nervous and full of regret "Hold onto her as long as you can Trish, that was my mistake, now I gotta watch her love someone else, thats a lot harder than you realise." John let out a sigh, "Anyways, thats all, I just wanted to tell you that you've got something special and you should hold onto it"

"I will" Trish promised before she left the office, just because she was a blonde it didn't make her stupid, Raven certainly was worth hanging on to, and she would hold on to her for as long as she could.

After work Trish met up with Raven in the pit area, Trish wanted to compete again but when she saw that Raven wasn't competing either, suddenly she didn't feel like it. "So why are we near the pit?" Trish asked, liking the little devious glints in Raven's eyes.

Raven took off her shirt so she was back in her work gear, that tiny bikini and short shorts. "You wanted to compete in the pit, so here we are"

"Won't we get in trouble for this?" Trish asked but even as the unsure words came out, she was taking off her own shirt so she was wearing the same gear as Raven.

"Nah, I kinda know one of the owners." Raven chuckled, "Unless you're scared of gettin beaten again"

"Oh you are too much sometimes" Trish cracked up laughing, her lean legs climbing over the sides of the small kiddie pool, the water splashing her toes. Raven squirted oil at her tummy, the gloopy mess creating a thin trail.

"Would you like me to oil you up?" Raven asked innocently, the bottle firmly in her hands. Another squirt added to Trish's body making the young blonde screech,

"Gimme that bottle!"

Raven ducked out of the way, the water going over the sides, laughing joyfully, "You want it? Come get it"

Trish tackled her to the bottom, her legs swinging over the nimble hips. Her arms pinning Raven's slender wrists to the watery bottom. "Do you give up?"

Raven squirmed around until Trish was on the bottom, stuck underneath that tattooed frame. Raven watched her squirm for a moment before bending low and taking claim to Trish's lips. Trish stopped squirming and let Raven kiss her, pushing her body up and into the warm curves of her girlfriend. Raven let her hands slide down her ivory arms until they reached her chest. Trish pushed herself up, her lips still staking their claim to Raven's mouth, with a little bit of wriggling, Trish was straddled across her lovers lap, those tattooed arms wrapping around her back. Trish giggled slightly into Raven's mouth, her hands slipping and sliding every where, it gave Trish a slight tickle, it was welcome but she couldn't help but giggle. Raven slid her lips to her neck, pulling at the pulse and making Trish whimper. Raven let out a whimper of her own, those slender fingers snaking into her shorts, rubbing the moistening slit. Trish buried her face in Raven's neck trying not to scream, those tender fingertips snaking all over her body, inside her shorts and inside her, pulling out the deepest most aroused feelings than ever before. Raven stopped moving her fingers, her other hand halting Trish's,

"Race ya"

"Oh you're on" Trish let her fingers dance over Raven's lower region, she tried to keep her hips from bucking, but it was trying, with those little devils sliding over her and nudging her clit. Trish yelped, trying to concentrate on moving her own fingers, but she couldn't, the pleasure Raven was giving with her fingers proved that the experience was on Raven's side. Raven nipped her neck, her tongue licking it better, Trish kept writhing the water splashing over the side, until they were just two hot bodies squirming around, the water going everywhere, creating waves out of nothing. Trish tightened around her, wetness spilling out of her, the exact same moment that Raven spilled her own juices around Trish's eager fingers. Trish let the waves usher throughout her body, she would never be used to the sparks, but she welcomed them, they made her feel better than anything. Raven took her lips softly, enjoying the little moment, where everything was alright and no one could ruin it. Slow clapping burst through them and both girls were pulled back to the reality, John was watching them and they were in a paddling pool of water with shorts undone and just finished hot climaxes.

"And now I'm embarrassed," Trish buried her face in Raven's neck, the red spots tinting her cheeks. Raven shot an evil glare at John before pulling Trish away softly, "Don't be embarrassed Trishy, he's just a jealous perve"

Trish giggled, not moving from Raven's arms, both of them, flushed and overly excited just looked to him. "Reason you're here Cena, or do you always hang around the pit hopin to catch action?"

"I hear screamin, I came runnin, thought someone was in trouble"

"And of course when he saw a hot blonde and a hot tattooed chick, his feet suddenly became glued to the floor, he just couldn't move" Trish supplied, her eyes all sparkle and shine. "Am I right?"

"Yeah kinda, but now that the glue has suddenly gone, I'll leave you too it."

"Yeah you should really get rid of that hard-on, unless you're gonna use it to go campin?"

John lent against the wall, "Unless you ladies are gonna let me join you?"

Trish looked to Raven, the words on her tongue afraid to usher out, but they came before she could doubt it, she just hoped it didn't hurt Raven. "Why does that sound a little intruging?"

Raven laughed, "That sounds like a great idea but he has a phone call, and I'm gettin all pruney, I think its time to get out"

"How do you do that?" John asked as his phone started to ring, he came to believe her when she said he had a phone call, because everytime she said it, his phone would ring. However she did it, it was still amazing. Raven just winked, she had no idea how she did it, she just had great hearing, that was the simpliest explaination.

"You're not mad at me are you?" Trish asked softly as they towled off, John thankfully had left them so he could tend to his conversation, Raven dropped the towel and made those chocolate brown look at her.

"No I'm not mad, surprised and intruiged, but not mad. Its weird and I possibly shouldn't say this" "No, say it!" Trish wanted that sentence finished. Raven let out a chuckle,

"I'm not usually one to share, I'm not a very good sharer, I can be a little selfish. However the thought of sharing you with John sounds really appealing, of course it would only be him I'd be willing to do that with, possibly because I know him and I know how to control him" Raven mused more to herself now.

"You say it like I'm a play toy"

Raven wrapped her arms around Trish's waist, "No one is a toy but if you're gonna put the label on one of us to be the toy, then I choose me" Raven put her hand up like a school child, "Please Ms Stratus can I be your toy?"

Trish giggled pulling Raven's lips back to her, "Sure, but you gotta be good or else I'm totally spankin you with a ruler"

"Promise?"