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The Squared Circle
Chapter 19
Sweet Cream On An Ice Cream Sam'mich
Kay's heart began to hammer inside her chest. Everything inside her wanted to stay. But she knew she had to go. Her best friend was out of her sightline mere feet from where she stood having intimate relations with herself and said best friend just called her name out in hedonistic bliss. Kay slowly backed out of the foyer and eased the door closed as quietly as possible. When the door was closed, she leaned against the wall and leaned her head back with her eyes closed.
"What's up, Rockstar?!" Kay nearly jumped out of her skin as her eyes popped wide open, leaving her staring at one of her good friends, Nick Nemeth, known to the world as Dolph Ziggler.
"Nick! You scared the shit out of me!" Kay whisper-yelled.
"Why are you whispering?"
"What?!"
"Why are you whispering?"
"Oh-Oh… Umm… AJ's asleep. I just came out of the room and… yeah."
"Jesus, that was fast." Nick said.
"I guess she was really tired."
"I guess so." Nick said. "So what are you up to? Wanna hang out? Grab some food or something?"
"No. I need to go talk to…" Kay knew she needed to talk to someone. Whom that would be was the question. "Layla! I need to talk to Layla."
"If I didn't know you better, I'd say you were trying to blow me off." Nick reasoned.
"Nick, I swear, I am not blowing you off. And we'll do a post-SmackDown dinner. I promise," Kay said. She then stepped up to Nick, placed her hands on his shoulders and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Gotta find Lay. See you tomorrow!" She said as she began walking away from Nick, leaving him to wonder about her behavior.
Kay pulled her cell phone out and began to tap out a text message. "Where… are… you? This… is… important." Kay said aloud as she typed. After about 15 seconds, she got her response.
Just pulling into lot. Meet me in your room.
Kay quickly typed her reply.
Can't meet there. Reason for our talk is there.
Kay waited for Layla's answer.
Meet me at the bar.
Kay didn't bother to type a response. She headed straight for the elevator. Kay was praying she didn't run into any of the boys or girls from the locker on her descent. Her prayers were answered when she reached the lobby unbothered. She reached the entrance to the bar just as Layla and Nattie walked through the main lobby doors. Layla said something to Nattie, who smiled and waved at Kay before heading to the elevators. Layla strode over to Kay and tilted her head just as she reached Kay's position.
"Kay? What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing much. I just walked in on my BFF jilling off and calling out my name. That's all." Kay deadpanned.
"You saw her?!"
"Oh God no!" Kay said. "I would have had a panic attack if I had seen her. I heard her. I couldn't go into the room after that."
The two women sat down at a table in the corner of the bar area. "Why not?" Layla asked. "The girl was touching herself and clearly had you on her mind."
"She would have been mortified. And so would I."
Layla paused in thought for a moment and exhaled. "We've got to do something about that. Let her know in a subtle way what the deal is. Yeah. Hit her with a velvet hammer."
"Like what?" Kay asked.
"What if she walked in on you?"
"Walked in on me what?"
"Walked in on you…" Layla nodded toward Kay's pelvic area and waved her hand.
"MAS…" Kay started to elevate her voice then lowered it quickly. "Masturbating?"
"You make it sound like it's a dirty word." Layla said. "You do masturbate, don't you?"
"I… yeah. I… I… uhh… masturbate." Kay sheepishly admitted.
"Celeste… sweetheart… you are in the Feminine Order of the Inner Circle. One day someone is going to bring up a subject like licking ass and you're gonna have to go with the flow."
Kay laughed incredulously. "I've never… given OR received that."
Just as Layla, who had her back to the entrance to the bar, dropped her head to chuckle at Kay's awkwardness, Kay was about to exclaim, signaling the arrival of someone they both knew to the bar area. But the woman put her finger to her lips to shush Kay so she could sneak up on Layla.
"Celeste, what are we gonna do with you?" Layla started. "You are just too damned adorable." Just then, the mystery woman reached around to the left side of Layla's head and brushed her hair back, grazing the side of Layla's neck with her fingertips causing Layla to noticeably shudder. "WHO THE F…" Layla whipped her head around to see who it was. "Blondie?" Layla said with soft incredulousness.
"My driver's license says Michelle Leigh McCool-Calaway, but I'll answer to Blondie."
The notoriously easy-to-cry Layla was in tears before Michelle finished her sentence. The 'Cool' half of the duo LayCool was in the flesh in Phoenix. Layla jumped out of her seat and bear-hugged the taller woman around the waist as Michelle wrapped her arms around Layla's neck and began laughing as tears ran down her face.
"I missed you so much!" Layla beamed as she wept.
"Now how many times to I need to tell you to quit all that crying?" Michelle said in her slightly-pronounced Southern drawl.
"But you're crying too!" Layla said. Kay managed to tear up as she watched the reunion.
Michelle broke the 90-second hug and stepped back. "Let Big Mama look at you." Layla wiped her tears away as her face lit up. Michelle shook her head. "Damn girl. Still the most beautiful woman I know." Michelle then turned her attention to Kay. She flashed her megawatt smile. "Kay. C'mere babygirl!" Michelle threw her arms open and Kay stood up, stepped into the embrace. As she hugged Kay, Michelle bent down to whisper something into Kay's ear. "Layla told me that you're in the Circle. Before y'all leave Vegas, you've got to show me what you've got."
Kay pulled back from the embrace. "You? You're in the…?"
"Lay! You didn't tell her about you and me?"
"I haven't gone into a… lot of history…" Layla admitted.
Michelle looked at Kay and pointed to Layla. "That one? Amazing. Best ever."
"Don't do that 'Chelle." Layla said with a tinge of embarrassment in her voice. "Not the best."
"She is very intense." Michelle said. "But you already know that."
"No. Actually… I don't."
Michelle looked at Layla. "Why are you holding out on this girl?"
"I'm not holding out. We just haven't gotten around to it yet." Layla said.
"KAY!" Kay turned her head and saw Trinity standing in the middle of the lobby. When Kay turned her attention to Trinity, the dark-skinned beauty made her way over to the table.
"Good Lord, she's even hotter in person." Michelle said under her breath to Layla causing her to smile.
"Girl, I thought you stood me up when you didn't answer your phone." Trinity said. Kay slid her hand into her pocket and pulled out her phone. She had two unread text messages and two missed calls, all from Trinity. After smiling at Kay, Trinity turned her focus to Layla which in turn made her focus on the five-foot-eleven-inch stunner. "Oh Sweet Jesus! Michelle McCool! I am…" Trinity stuck her hand out to shake Michelle's hand.
"Stop." Michelle said. "We are members of the WWE Diva fraternity and members of the Feminine Order of the Inner Circle. We don't shake hands. We hug it out." Michelle threw her arms open.
"You're in the Circle?" Trinity asked with her mouth agape. Michelle nodded and smiled.
"Well… my panties are soaked a lot sooner than I thought they'd be this evening." Trinity said as she stepped forward to hug Michelle.
"You've got me goin' too, sweetheart." Michelle whispered into Trinity's ear.
"Oh man! Your date! I forgot. I'm sorry." Layla said.
Michelle and Trinity broke the embrace. "These two have a date?" Michelle asked. She drew breath between her teeth. "Goddamn! Sorry Lord. Fly on the wall!"
"We can stick around for a few." Kay said as she looked at Trinity, who nodded her approval.
"No. You two have your date. Lord knows it's hard gettin' a few minutes to yourself on the road." Michelle said. "I'll catch up to you in Vegas. I'm flying up there for SmackDown. Anyway, I need to talk to Lay about something. C'mon girl. Let's leave these two alone."
"Can I get another hug before you go?" Trinity asked. Michelle opened her arms and smiled.
"You've got a thing for White girls. I can tell." Michelle teased.
"Was I that obvious?" Trinity asked causing Michelle to laugh.
"Okay, break it up. Who are you on a date with, her or me?" Kay joked. Trinity pulled out of the hug and was about to apologize. "I'm kidding. She seems to have that effect on people."
"Always has." Layla said. "Let's go 'Chelle. See you girls in the morning."
As Layla and Michelle left the bar, Trinity and Kay sat down and watched them walk away.
"You know, as much as we've been concentrating on who's in the Circle now, she makes me wonder who was in before us." Trinity mused.
"We'll have to make sure we ask Layla next time." Kay paused in thought. "I just had a thought."
"So did I. Michelle and Layla…"
"Exactly." Kay shook her head. "Damn."
"Speaking of damn… why are you so hot?" Trinity asked.
Kay smiled and decided to tease Trinity just as Michelle did earlier. "You've got a thing for White girls. I can tell."
Kay was about to answer when she saw AJ get off the elevator and head toward them. "Shit!"
"What?" Trinity followed Kay's eyes and spotted AJ. "That's your girl. Did the two of you have a falling out or something? Cause y'all couldn't have fucked that quickly… Could you?"
"Trin!" Kay whisper-spat just as AJ walked up.
"Are you talking about me, Trin?" AJ joked as she plopped down at the table, oblivious to the beginning of a date.
"Yeah. I'm trying to figure out how God compressed all that hotness into that little body."
AJ smirked and shook her head. "C'mon now. Don't start that 'let's flatter the nerd girl' shit again."
Trinity smiled as shook her finger at AJ. "I just figured it out. You're the type that plays coy and fishes for compliments. Acting like you don't know how good you look but just want somebody to stroke your ego."
"I don't play coy!" AJ scoffed. "You want me to say I'm cute? Okay. I'm cute. There. Happy?!"
"You're not cute. You're a dime. Isn't your bestie a dime, Kay?!" Trinity insisted.
"The dimey-est." Kay said.
AJ looked at Kay with an incredulous look. The look that she saw on Kay's face was very brief, lasting less than a second, but it was a look that AJ couldn't mistake and had never seen Kay direct toward her. The look was one of lust. Then, as quickly as AJ made that rationalization, she dismissed it. After all, she was just playing with herself thinking about Kay. Of course her mind would make her eyes believe that Kay wanted her. But this was not real. This was a figment of her imagination. Kay was her very real, very beautiful, very straight best friend. She was not going to pick AJ up in her arms, carry her to some bed somewhere and ravage her. This teasing had to stop and it had to stop now.
"Knock off the bullshit teasing! It's not nice and it's not funny!" AJ spat. Kay had heard this tone from AJ before. AJ was serious and was at her breaking point. Kay knew she had to walk AJ back from her anger ledge. AJ was a very sweet person that was very sensitive and wore her heart on her sleeve. If you managed to hit a nerve and then repeatedly dance on that nerve, you would then be on the receiving end of AJ's nasty side, complete with cutting wit and acid-tipped tongue. Kay found that out the hard way in the early days of their friendship. AJ knew how to cut to the core, if only to protect her tender heart.
"Ape, we're sorry. We didn't mean any harm." Kay began, using her shortened nickname for AJ's first name, April. "No bullshit. We really do think you are very beautiful and just… didn't want it to feel… creepy like we were trying to push up on you…" AJ always took Kay's words to heart and listened intently to Kay's apology. "You are so over with the fans it's ridiculous. You're the Cena of the Divas locker room. You're the number one babyface and the number one heel. All of the girls are watching you. They're all happy for you and envy you because of your spot. And every last one of us have said and thought the same thing watching you. What makes you as sexy as you are in and out of the ring is that you're not even trying. It's just who you are." Kay stopped her thought when she saw AJ's eyes become glassy with tears threatening to fall. Trinity felt herself about to cry watching AJ. She managed to catch herself just as a single tear trickled from AJ's right eye. Trinity reached out and cupped AJ's cheek, sweeping the tear away with her left thumb. Kay took AJ's left hand and held it.
"Like now." Trinity said softly. "Not even trying." AJ let out a chuckle and flashed a big smile through her tears.
"I'm feeling seduced." AJ joked as she continued to chuckle.
Trinity lightly laughed and grabbed two cocktail napkins and dabbed at AJ's eyes. "I'm sorry. Here." After her two last two dabs, she handed AJ the napkins.
"I didn't say stop." AJ almost purred.
Trinity glanced at Kay then at AJ. "Come again?"
AJ wiped her eyes once more and looked at Trinity and Kay again. "I was looking for Kay to tell her something privately, but I have a feeling that you'd be interested in what I have to say."
Trinity raised an eyebrow and sat up straight in her chair. "I'm all ears."
"First I have a question for you, Trin." AJ began. "Were you serious before?"
"Serious about what?"
"That you'd fuck me." Trinity then recalled the conversation the Divas had before Raw. "Because Kay keeps talking about pinning me up against the wall and now I believe she's serious and since there are apparently a locker room full of Divas that claim they want me, I'm going to put it to the test."
"Ape?!" Kay asked.
"Not only was I serious, but I know that all the other girls that piped up were too." Trinity proclaimed.
AJ paused in thought for a moment. "I'm calling a locker room meeting. All the girls that you know want to fuck me, have them meet in my room in 30 minutes."
"Ape, what are you doing?!" Kay asked.
"Before I came down here, I was up in our room getting my fucking rocks off thinking about you and the other girls gangbanging me." AJ explained. Trinity was completely shocked by the revelation. Kay was shocked by the full details. "I don't have thoughts like that. I've never been with women before but you all were talking about fucking me and I thought about it during the whole show. And just now, I got this… vibe from you two and I decided that I'm gonna go for it. So Trin, round up the girls please, but don't tell them what it's about." AJ then paused. "Unless… you don't think they'll be down for it."
Trinity began a sexy chuckle that turned into a sexy laugh. "AJ, you have no idea about the hornet's nest you're about to poke." Trinity pulled out her cell phone and began composing a text to send to all the girls.
"Maybe I don't. Then again, sometimes being scared shitless is just the adrenaline rush you need." AJ grinned wickedly. "See you in 30." She got up from the table, leaned down to kiss Kay on the cheek and nipped at her ear causing Kay to jump. She then leaned down to kiss Trinity's cheek and made a pit stop at the side of Trinity's neck and nibbled causing her to shudder before walking away. Trinity and Kay looked at each other in total disbelief.
"Well… I didn't see that coming!" Kay uttered.
"Nostradamus didn't see that coming." Trinity added. "But I know what will be coming soon."
"What's that?"
Trinity smiled. "AJ."
About 15 minutes earlier, Michelle and Layla went back up to Michelle's single-occupancy room to catch up. The last time they had seen one another was WrestleMania in April, but because of the hustle and bustle of the day, they only had time for a brief five-minute conversation.
"Surprise!" Michelle came out of the bathroom with a chilled bottle of red wine. "Not enough to get turned up, but enough to… be enough."
"Perfect." Layla chuckled.
Michelle uncorked the bottle and got two glasses. "I'm proud of you, girl. Ringleader of the Inner Circle. Making it strong again. Expanding it! When I talked to you back in February, you were done." She said.
"I was about as low as you could get mentally. Now, I'm just so excited." Layla said. "But…"
"But what?" Michelle asked.
"Now that this thing is rolling again, I'm thinking about passing the ring."
"Passing the ring? You just got it back on its feet!"
"Chelle, let's be honest for a minute. I'm 36 and I'm not gonna be around here much longer. I've been thinking about retirement more and more. It's been a great run but it's time to think about my future. And somebody's got to run it when I'm gone." Layla drank some of her wine.
"Well, you yourself said that Brie is your heir apparent."
"She's not gonna be here long-term. I don't even think she knows it yet." Layla explained. "Brie and Nikki are destined to do other things and their shelf life is limited here."
"So who's gonna get the ring? Cause I sure as hell ain't comin' back here." Michelle joked.
"I'm thinking one of the NXT girls."
"The NXT girls? Are you sure?" Michelle questioned.
"Didn't you tell me that the first time Mark met John, that he just knew that he was the next great one?" Layla asked, referring to The Undertaker's first encounter with a young John Cena.
"Yeah."
"When I went to NXT and met Mercedes, Saraya, Lexi and Pam, I felt something special. They are the future of the Circle."
Michelle took a swig of wine and sighed. "And we are the past."
"You're the past. I'm still part of the present." Layla said before taking a big swig of wine. "But…" She stood up and walked over to Michelle and straddled her lap. "If you want to be a temporary part of the present… I can arrange that."
"It looks like what you're arranging is grinding that phat ass in my lap." Michelle cooed.
"Have I ever told you how much I love it when you talk dirty?" Layla grinned as she gyrated.
"Every time I do it." Michelle whispered. "Have I ever told you how magnificent your ass is?"
"Every time I grind it." Layla countered. She then leaned in and deeply kissed Michelle.
Michelle broke the kiss. "It's been a while since I've done this. I hope I remember how." Michelle then drew back and slapped Layla's ass hard. Layla cried out.
"I think you remember." Layla said before re-igniting the scorching kissing session. Just before things moved to the next level, Layla's text message alert sounded. It then sounded five more times in succession. "What the hell is going on?" Layla climbed off of Michelle, who groaned and playfully pouted. Layla checked her text messages and sighed. "Divas locker room meeting in AJ's room in 20 minutes. Damnit!"
"We've still got 20 minutes." Michelle walked up behind Layla, wrapped her long arms around Layla's waist and kissed her neck. She then whispered in her ear. "And I brought Little Chelly." Michelle said, referring to her strap-on.
"You… still have her?" Layla asked with an air of anticipation.
"Well, she's a new one but… yeah."
Layla was about to break down and say yes when her phone went off again. Two texts asking where she was made her realize that this liaison had to be postponed.
"After the meeting. I promise. But I need a clear head for the meeting."
Michelle was feeling particularly randy. "Baby, I plan on clearing your fucking sinuses. Just give me 10 minutes."
"After… the meeting." Layla turned around and hugged Michelle before reaching down and grabbing Michelle butt with both hands. Michelle gasped. "Lay's not the only one with a nice ass." Michelle smiled.
"After the meeting, you come straight back here." Michelle ordered.
"I hope you brought lots of lube."
Michelle beamed. "Never leave home without it."
Trinity and Kay waited with AJ watching TV in her room for the other girls to arrive. AJ seemed very calm and resolute as she awaited her 'hornet's nest'. Every now and then, Trinity and Kay would glance at each other, both women searching for the answer to the question of what is really about to happen.
"Sweetie, are you sure you want to do this?" Kay asked April.
"I've never been more sure." AJ replied.
"Maybe we should tell her." Trinity whispered. "You know, about the Circle."
"That's why I…" Kay's whisper was interrupted by a knock at the door. AJ hopped up and walked to the door to open it. When she did, everyone that she expected to be there was there, plus one that she didn't count on.
"Hey girls… Uh, Layla, hi. Uh…" AJ stammered.
"Trust me, Layla belongs here as much or more than we do." Kay said.
AJ closed the door behind her.
"What's going on AJ?" Nikki asked.
"Yeah, Lay. What's the meeting about? I was… going over some match spots with Ariane." Brie said.
Nikki chuckled and leaned over to Brie. "Is that your newest euphemism for fucking someone's brains out?"
Trinity simply looked at Ariane and bit her bottom lip to keep from laughing. Ariane simply turned one corner of her mouth up in a smirk.
"I'll get right to the point." AJ said. She then stunned the room by yanking her jean shorts and panties to the floor in one motion. The women started to murmur amongst themselves in shock. "All of you are in this room because you said earlier tonight, with the exception of Layla, that you thought I was hot and you wanted to fuck me. Here's your chance." AJ then pulled her t-shirt and bra over her head, leaving her naked with just her Chuck Taylor's on her feet.
"Damn." Nikki said. "Just the Chucks."
"Uh… AJ… Before this goes down, I think there is something I need to tell you…" Layla started.
"No Lay. Let me." Kay said. "Ape, all the girls in this room, and a few girls down in NXT are part of a group… a secret friends-with-benefits group that's been around a long time. And… we all want you to be a part of it." Kay ended her sentence and then added two words that she and AJ used to assure each other that things were on the level. "No bullshit."
A pregnant pause hung in the air before anyone spoke. "You all want me?" AJ asked. Everyone nodded. Kay smiled. "So… how do I get in?"
Brie scanned her from head to toe. "You're off to a good start."
AJ smirked then turned her attention to Layla. "Are you the leader? I assumed you were because you wanted to tell me what Kay just did."
"You assume correctly." Layla simply stated.
It was AJ's turn to do a head to toe scan of one of the women in the room. Her scan was of Layla. AJ then did something that every woman in the room would talk about for years to come. She walked over to the edge of the bed, sat down with purpose, slid back slightly, propping herself up on her elbows as she seductively spread her legs. Then she took her right hand and tapped her clit three times.
"Okay, Leader. You get first lick."
Layla looked around at each of the women as if to receive a non-verbal go command. All of the women offered Layla a similar sinister grin. Layla smiled and ran her tongue along the bottom of her top row of teeth.
"On your knees, April." Layla ordered. "With an ass like that, I'm not wasting my first lick any place else."
AJ bore a hole through Layla then slowly and deliberately sat up, then stood to her full five-foot-two-inch height. The wheels turned in Layla's head as she contemplated her next move. She glanced at Brie who caught the twinkle in Layla's eye and knew something legendary was about to take place.
The microsecond AJ's second knee touched the mattress, Layla seized her and placed her first lick exactly where she said it would go. Layla began lapping at AJ's ass as if she were an ice cream cone being devoured on a hot summer day. The women were all stunned for several moments as they watched the oldest member of the roster go to town on the sexy nerd girl.
"Fuck this." Kay spat as she began to strip. All eyes were now on the stunning fitness queen as they drank in a body they had long wanted to see naked. Kay flopped on the bed and scooted her center right above AJ's head. With the side of her face pressed into the mattress as Layla rimmed her, AJ was oblivious to Kay's position. That was about to change.
"Ape, look up." Kay said. AJ turned her head to discover that she was in the middle of a lesbian point-of-view video, Kay's vagina staring her in the face.
"Goddamn…" AJ whisper-spat before taking her first lick of her best friend. Kay moaned before AJ began doing to Kay what Layla was doing to her; licking her like there was no tomorrow.
The other women in the room began overheating as evidenced by articles of clothing beginning to be shed. Layla turned her head to the side and caught a glimpse of Trinity.
"Trin, room 602. Tell Michelle to get Chelly and come back here. She'll know what you mean." Layla ordered. Sensing that it could only be something good, Trinity turned on her heels and exited the room without a word. With that, Layla turned her attention back to AJ.
Meanwhile, Brie and Nikki had cornered and pinned Ariane in the corner, quickly snatching her clothes from her body. Each twin claimed a nipple and began sucking as each woman reached between Ariane's legs.
"Holy fuck!" Ariane cried out as she continued to be worked.
Trinity hopped off of the elevator and briskly walked down the hallway toward room 602 when a familiar voice stopped her in her tracks at exactly the wrong moment in time.
"Hey babe! Trin!" Trinity turned around to see her boyfriend Jonathan Fatu, known to the world as Jimmy Uso, walking toward her. "Where's the fire?" He said as she walked up and wrapped his arms around her waist.
With her mind still on what was going on in AJ's room, she gave him a warm smile, relaxed for a moment and placed her hands on his chest while still in his embrace. "No fire. Just having a girls' meeting upstairs. Lay asked me to come get Michelle.
"Michelle?"
"McCool. She came to visit."
"Oh. Okay. Well… I guess I'll let you go." John said. "You gon' hook a brother up in Vegas, right?"
"Hook you up with what?" Trin said with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.
"A little… boom-boom." John said with a grin.
"You know what?!" Trinity playfully scoffed and pushed John away. "I got somethin' for you." She then glanced down at his crotch. "Bring it to Vegas. Let's see if you make it to the arena."
"That's what's up." John smiled. "Go back to your meeting. I'll see you in the morning." John stepped forward and gave her a peck on the lips.
"Bye." Trinity smiled as she watched him walk away. She then realized she had other business to attend to. "Oh shit! Michelle!" Trinity continued her speed walk to Michelle's door. She arrived at the door and knocked. About 10 seconds later, the door opened. Michelle, clad in a long nightshirt, eyed Trinity from head to toe.
"I was just thinking about you." Michelle said.
Trinity felt a thickening of the air around her. "Is that right?"
"Yeah. But since I didn't think I was gonna see you again tonight, I decided that I'd have to make due with an ice cream sandwich." Michelle cooed.
"Chocolate wafers surrounding vanilla ice cream. Hmmm." Trinity said.
"But you didn't come here for ice cream sandwiches. What's up?"
"Layla sent me down here for you and told me to tell you to bring Chelly. She said you'd know what that meant."
"Is that right?" Michelle asked rhetorically. "Why is Chelly's presence needed?"
"If Chelly is what I think she is…" Trinity stepped forward and lowered her voice. "Then Layla and the other girls probably need her to fuck the shit out of AJ upstairs. AJ wanted to get gangbanged. When I walked out of the room, Layla's tongue was buried in the girl's asshole."
Michelle took a deep breath and flared her nostrils. "I see. Come in. Give me a minute." Michelle walked into the bedroom. Trinity stepped into the living room part of the suite. "SHIT!"
"What's wrong?" Trinity asked.
"CAN YOU GIVE ME A HAND FOR A SECOND?"
Without a word, Trinity walked toward the bedroom. She stepped inside and suddenly felt herself being grabbed around the waist, picked up and belly-to-belly suplexed onto the bed. Before she could process what had happened, she felt Michelle press her lips onto her own. Trinity felt an instant tingle run through her body as Michelle kissed her deeply.
"We'll go upstairs. I just need five minutes." Michelle whispered into Trinity's ear before she moved down to her neck. Trinity gasped and moaned as Michelle began working her way down. Michelle pushed Trinity's t-shirt and bra up and wrapped her lips around the darker woman's nipple.
"Uh God!" Trinity eked out as she cradled Michelle's head. Michelle moved to the other nipple for several moments before continuing her southerly trek. Trinity opened her legs to give her unimpeded access. Michelle made quick work of her shorts and began a merciless assault on Trinity's clit. Trinity hissed as Michelle hit the mark.
"Keep… doing… that… god… damn… you're good!" Trinity called out.
"Much better than an ice cream sandwich." Michelle teased. Her licking and sucking intensified. Trinity began clutching the sheets and squirming under Michelle's control.
"I'm gonna co…"
"Mmm-hmm." Michelle hummed.
"FUCK!" Trinity grabbed Michelle's head and pulled her closer as she began grinding. Moments later, Trinity met her end. "SHHHHHHHHHH….. IIITTTTT!" Michelle slid up and began passionately kissing her. Trinity moaned in delight as she grabbed the back of Michelle's head.
Trinity then broke the kiss. "I say we got about two and a half minutes. Your turn." Trinity reached between Michelle's legs. "Somebody's a little wet."
"Somebody's a little turned on." Michelle answered. Trinity's response was to begin rubbing her clit. "Slide 'em inside. Pound me and I'll bust for you."
"Somebody likes to talk dirty." Trinity offered as she slid her fingers deep inside the Florida-born beauty.
"Good Lord! Shit!" Michelle cried out. Trinity did as she was asked and began to intensely finger Michelle. There were no more words for Michelle to speak. For nearly a minute, Michelle was speechless and emitted no sound. Michelle's earth-shattering climax was building and Trinity had no intention of stopping it. Trinity leaned in to kiss Michelle when the blonde stunner stopped her with a breathless utterance. "You… are so fuckin' pretty." Trinity flashed her near-flawless smile and passionately kissed Michelle. Trinity's fingers moved even faster as Michelle found her voice. "Yes! Yes! YES! G… SHIT! AAAGGGHHH!"
"Atta girl." Trinity whispered. Michelle panted as she looked up at Trinity with awe. After catching her breath, Michelle reached up and wrapped her arms around Trinity's neck, pulling her into another deep kiss.
"Jesus, girl! You're better than I thought." Michelle said wondrously.
"And that was just five minutes." Trinity said. "Imagine what I could do with ten." Both women laughed and allowed their hands to roam a little.
"Okay. You need to get off me. Otherwise, I'm not letting you out of this room. And we are expected." Michelle cooed.
"I'll let you up on one condition."
"Which is?"
"I get first dibs on Chelly… in front of the whole room."
"Kiss me and it's a deal."
Trinity grinned then pressed her lips to Michelle's to ratify their arrangement.
Trinity and Michelle walked down the hall toward room 602 with loaded smiles on their faces, knowing what they had just done and what they were about to do.
"I still can't believe you have that thing on walking the hallways." Trinity whispered.
"You have no idea how sexy it makes you feel." Michelle admitted. "You should try it sometime."
"I'll have to do that." Trinity said just as they reached the door. She knocked on the door using a sequence that Brie and Layla taught her.
Seconds later, the door flew open. Brie had quickly flung the door open then stepped back to her right to continue devouring Ariane, who was naked and spread eagle on the sink. Michelle and Trinity took several steps forward until the bedroom area came into view. What they saw was AJ flat on her back in the middle of the bed French kissing Nikki while Layla dipped her tongue in and out of her.
"Holy shit!" Michelle exclaimed in a shocked whisper.
"Forget me. Go get AJ. She's the one that started all this." Trinity said. "Make it so that bitch can't breath."
Michelle flashed a wicked smile, took her t-shirt off and slid her sweatpants down revealing 'Chelly', her jet black, 10-inch strap-on. She walked over to the bed undetected and quickly decided how best to get their attention. She decided that subtlety would be her ally. Michelle gripped her accessory with her right hand and tapped Layla on the right butt cheek. Layla whipped her head around and immediately smiled.
"Re-introduce me." Michelle softly ordered Layla. The new voice snapped AJ and Nikki out of their makeout session. Knowing who Michelle was but never being formally introduced, AJ broke the ice.
"Is that for me?" AJ asked, glancing down at Michelle's appendage.
"You and anybody else that wants it." Michelle saucily replied. "I'm Michelle by the way."
"April. Call me AJ. Nice to meet you Michelle." AJ then sat up, grabbed the strap-on at the base and took it into her mouth, reaching about the eight-and-a-half inch mark before she wretched and coughed, backing it out.
"Damn! I know Punk is a happy man." Layla joked.
"Yeah he is." AJ teased before repeating her impressive oral feat.
By this time, Ariane and Brie had emerged from the sink area. The jaws of both women slackened upon seeing AJ skills on display.
"On your back, missy." Michelle said.
"You're gonna kill me with that thing." AJ said.
"That's the idea."
"I did ask for this."
Nikki grabbed AJ from behind and pinned AJ's arms above her head.
"Forget her arms. Grab her legs. I was told to make it so she can't breathe." Michelle revealed.
"Whoever told her that…" AJ started just as Michelle rested the tip on her opening. "I love you." Trinity looked AJ in the eye and raised her hand. AJ flashed a slight smile before feeling Michelle slide all the way in. AJ's tiny frame contorted as she was filled to capacity.
"FUCK!" AJ cried out as Layla and Nikki held her legs back.
"This isn't right!" Kay spat. All motion in the room stopped and all eyes shifted toward her as she sat at the far corner of the bed. "I should be the one fucking her silly."
Michelle wryly laughed as she pulled out of AJ. "By all means." Michelle reached for the straps to unbuckle herself.
"Wait!" Kay said. She walked over to Michelle, dropped to her knees in front of her, opened her mouth and in one motion slowly inhaled the phallus almost to the base.
"Damn! AJ ain't the only one with skills." Ariane marveled. "And I thought I was good." Trinity smiled, cupped Ariane's face and kissed her until she whimpered in delight.
When Kay withdrew and began unbuckling the straps, Michelle began applauding. You two are good. I can't wait to see this. Michelle then reached down and began to help Kay. Once the strap-on fell to the floor, Layla picked it up and slid it up Kay's legs from behind. As Layla began to buckle the straps, Michelle began kissing Kay.
Watching all of this unfold, AJ started to redline as she began fingering herself. Not one to waste an opportunity, Trinity grabbed Ariane by the arm and dragged her over to AJ. Trinity knelt directly in front of AJ while Ariane hopped up on the bed off to the side. Trinity stuck her tongue out and gave AJ's sphincter two long licks which made the diminutive Latina purr. At nearly that same moment, Ariane began lapping at AJ's clit, making her hiss her approval.
Brie had positioned herself in Nikki's lap to watch Kay finish securing herself then step back toward the bed.
"Make me come, shit!" AJ begged her dark-skinned paramours. Trinity and Ariane doubled down on their efforts to bring AJ to her current end. Ariane began sucking on her clit as Trinity stiffened her tongue as slid it inside. AJ gasped loudly. "That's gonna get it… FUCK!" The rest of the room found themselves very impressed with Trinity and Ariane's out-of-the-ring tag team work. Seconds later, in what would later be described as one of the sexier back arches the women had seen, AJ twisted, turned and nearly levitated herself off the bed when she came.
"You ready?" Michelle asked of Kay.
"Almost." Kay replied. She then looked down at the fake dick and began stroking it. "I… need a little lubrication." She gave Michelle a devilish look. "Help me out?"
Michelle grinned and sank to her knees. "You and AJ inspired me." Michelle wrapped her lips around her own toy and began to go to work. The blowjob she put on display in that hotel room was the stuff of legend. It was sloppy, it was loud, it was pornstar-worthy. It made every woman in that suite wish she were The Undertaker, because they knew he was getting treated right at home. One final loud slurp was heard as she finshed making Kay ready for AJ.
"Kay, please." AJ said breathlessly. "I want my grandchildren to feel this." A couple of gasps and murmurs could be heard when AJ said that.
Kay looked over at the twins and beckoned them with her finger. They stood up and came over. Kay pointed at AJ then to her own nipples. "She's sensitive." AJ had confided to her best friend that despite her small breast size, her nipples were very sensitive and if manipulated properly could give her great pleasure. Nikki and Brie took their cue as they laid down on either side of AJ and began their pleasure of her chest. Kay ran the head of the strap-on over her clit and opening several times before slowly sliding it in.
"Mother… f…." AJ groaned as Kay filled her up.
"Ohmigod, Ape. I can't believe I'm about to fuck you." Kay said with wonder.
AJ moaned. "I can't believe… The Bella Twins are sucking my tits." AJ chuckled, making everyone laigh for a moment before she took a deep breath and wiggling slightly. Kay then slowly pulled back then forward, completing her first stroke. "God… damn!" AJ grimaced in pleasure. Kay gave her a second slow stroke that again penetrated her core. Nikki and Brie continued flicking their tongues across her rock hard nipples.
"Better than anything you could have dreamed, huh Mighty Mouse?" Kay asked as she stroked.
"You have… AAAGGGHHH… no fuckin' idea." AJ cooed.
Kay slid her hands up behind AJ's knees and pushed down making AJ's knees nearly touch the mattress. Kay was hitting AJ with slow, deep strokes that had AJ moaning from the depths of her soul.
"This is even better than her getting pounded… shit." Trinity said nearly under her breath as she reached down to touch herself.
"All the way." AJ asked. Kay obliged, stroking as deep as she could. AJ's cries became more staccato. It was then that Nikki and Brie began alternating kissing AJ. Ariane walked up behind Layla, reached around and began circling her clit with her middle finger. Layla reached behind her head and turned her it to kiss the source of her pleasure. Michelle walked up behind Trinity to do the same thing.
Kay's strokes were slow, firm and extremely effective. AJ's eyes were screwed shut. During one particularly devastating stroke, AJ arched her back as her eyes popped open. When they did, tears began streaming from the corners. She wasn't in pain. She was in ecstasy. When AJ flattened her back and lifted her head to look at Kay through big, brown, glassy, tear-filled eyes, Kay's emotional dam cracked as her tears began to flow.
"I love you so much." AJ sobbed.
"I love you too." Kay eked out.
"Fuck me hard, Celeste." AJ said through her tears in one of the rare times she called Kay by her birth name. "I wanna lose my breath."
Kay let out a tearful chuckle before driving her first hard stroke through AJ to her spine. AJ slapped the mattress violently and growled.
"Again!" AJ snarled. Kay drew back and pounded AJ again with an atom-splitting stroke. After AJ dropped a venom-laced F-bomb, without warning, she reached up and slapped Kay so hard that the other women swore they saw stars. "Bitch, I said fuck me."
AJ saw the fire ignite in Kay's eyes a split second before Kay unleashed a strap assault for the ages. All other sexual activity inside the room came to a grinding halt as Kay pounded AJ as if she were trying to permanently embed Michelle's toy inside her. The smacking of flesh, the squeaking of the bed and the involuntary grunts coming from AJ were the only sounds to be heard.
"Oh… I'm not fucking you hard enough." Kay grumbled at AJ about her lack of screaming. The women in the room didn't think Kay had another gear. They were wrong. When Kay found that gear, AJ found her voice. The blood-curdling scream that she let out made Nikki grab a t-shirt that was near her and stuff it in AJ's mouth. AJ began laughing as Kay continued to work. The laughter quickly morphed into screaming again and then silence as AJ temporarily lost the ability to make sound. Then, with the pillow still in her mouth she gasped.
Violently ripping the pillow out of her mouth, AJ turned her head to her right. Not knowing or caring whether it was Nikki or Brie, she began frantically chanting. "Rub my clit, please, finger my clit! Rub my clit, please, rub my clit!" Nikki, being the Bella she turned to, started rubbing her clit hard and fast. "Come… come… coming… COMING!" AJ's entire body began shuddering as her orgasm ripped through her. Ariane would later say that AJ had a "cumquake". As she began to come down off of her orgasmic high, she began reaching out to kiss anyone she could get her hands on. She saved her longest and deepest kiss for a best friend with whom she have just forged a new and deeper bond than either of them could have imagined.
"Welcome to the club." Kay said with a wry, smile as she wiped the sweat from both of their brows.
"I have never felt sexier in my life." AJ beamed.
"Well these ladies are gonna make sure you never lose that feeling." Kay assured.
AJ looked around the room. "To all of you who haven't fucked me yet, you will before we leave Vegas." Everyone laughed and nodded their heads.
"Hey." Kay said in a soft whisper. "How about some cuddle and talk time?"
AJ looked up at Kay and bit her bottom lip as she smiled. "I'd like that."
Kay smiled and placed a soft kiss on her lips before turning to everyone else. "On behalf of my best friend, I want to thank you for participating in 'The Violation of AJ Lee'. Now I have to ask you to get the fuck out so we can cuddle and talk about her newfound bisexuality." Once again, the room broke out in laughter. "So please pick up your bras, panties…" She began unbuckling Michelle's strap-on. "And sexual paraphernalia and make your way to the exit."
"She's a keeper." Michelle said to Layla as she stepped up to Kay in time to receive the strap-on. Kay cupped Michelle's face and kissed her on the lips.
"Thanks for the toy, Stretch." Kay quipped.
"Thanks for the show, Thickness." Michelle responded.
Kay climbed onto the bed with AJ and held her as they chatted with the other women as they got dressed. Once everyone was once again decent, they made their way out of the room, leaving Kay and AJ alone. The two women looked at each other silently for a few moments before AJ finally spoke.
"When you started… you were making love to me." She said softly.
Kay let a small smile cross her lips. "I know."
"You knew what you were doing."
Kay again smiled. "I did."
AJ thought about Kay's words and actions and nodded. "Good… thank you."
Both women smiled warmly before coming together for one more soft yet passionate kiss.
Tuesday, September 10, 2013 – 6:35 am - Dunkin' Donuts – Azalea Park, Florida
Taryn was on her way to visit her a fitness trainer she befriended for a light workout and breakfast before heading back to spend the day hanging out with Ashley, Mickie and Melina. On the way she decided that she was in need of a caffeinated pick-me-up and stopped just off of route 408 about 10 minutes south of the heart of enemy territory, the campus of Full Sail University, the home of WWE's NXT brand.
"Next in line." The person behind the counter said.
Tayrn stepped up to place her order. "Large iced coffee, please."
The counter person input the order into the register. "That'll be $2.95." Taryn opened her wallet and pulled out three one-dollar bills to hand over. "Out of 3." The register popped open and the cashier gave Taryn her nickel's change.
"Thank you." Taryn said as she slid over to the pick-up area to wait for her drink. Just as she settled into her spot, her text message chime went off.
Ash
iMessage
Taryn smiled her megawatt smile as she looked at the banner alert. She swiped down to reveal the message.
I love you. See you this afternoon. XOXO
Taryn chuckled. "She still uses the XOXO." Taryn quickly typed her response.
I love you too.
"Here you go, ma'am. Large iced coffee."
"Thank you. Have a great day." Taryn said before sliding over to the sugar and napkin area for a straw. After sticking the straw in and taking a sip, she decided that she needed some more sugar. "I swear I'm gonna give myself diabetes one day." She scoffed to herself as she grabbed several packets of the natural sweetener. She swirled in the sugar and took another sip. "Ahh. Perfect!"
"Excuse me. Mind if I get a straw?" A woman behind her asked. Taryn was standing directly in front of the straws.
"I'm sorry." Taryn began as she turned to apologize face-to-face. "I didn't mean to…" Taryn froze as she locked eyes with the woman behind her. In that moment, her mind carried her back to a conversation she had with Ashley the night before.
FLASHBACK – Ashley's apartment – The previous evening
Taryn and Ashley cuddled in the bed following another of their passionate lovemaking sessions. Taryn found herself wrapped around Ashley like an ivy vine and Ashley loved every bit of the coverage being provided.
"You are going to kill me. You know that, right?" Ashley said.
Taryn laughed. "Well, if you're gonna go, you might as well go out like this, huh?"
Both of them started laughing. "True. True." Ashley said. "Hey. Gotta question for you."
"AWWWWW! NOOOOOO! Not another 'what if' question!" Taryn whined.
"No. I promise. It's not a what if question."
"Okay."
"If…"
"Jesus." Taryn lamented.
"I'll rephrase." Ashley restarted. "Who would be the one WWE Diva that you would just… tear up… fuck the shit out of? The one that just makes you moist thinking about?"
Taryn looked at Ashley for a moment as she thought about her answer. "My answer may surprise you."
"Nothing about what you do or say surprises me anymore." Ashley said. "Who is she?"
END OF FLASHBACK
Taryn found herself nearly speechless as the answer to the previous night's question stood before her in the most random place at the most random time holding the same random large iced coffee in her hand.
"Taryn Terrell. Goddamn. You're even hotter in person." The woman said as she deliberately scanned the gorgeous blonde from head to toe and back up again. Taryn knew an eye-fucking when she saw it. She had been on the giving end of many of them and the receiving end as well. She was being eye-fucked and eye-fucked well. Taryn took a deep breath and then finally spoke the name of her fellow iced coffee drinker and libidinous admirer.
"Sasha Banks."
The end of this chapter as well as the first part of the next chapter is dedicated to a dear friend and fellow wrestling femslash aficionado, Ms. NoGimmicksNeeded. She has wanted to see the Taryn Terrell/Sasha Banks pairing come to life. And I am happy to oblige.
As for the rest of the chapter, what did you think about "The Violation of AJ Lee"?
We are nearing the end of our story. There is not much left to do here. But I will guarantee you that there is another sequel in the future that I will set up before we are done here.
Chapter 20 awaits. But before we get there…
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