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Day of Event - May 17th 2013
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Summer was sashaying through the NXT corridors without a care in the world. She was simply the most dominant Diva on NXT, and she was soon to become the most dominant Diva in the entire WWE. All the women wanted to be her, and all the men wanted to see her. Sable had nothing on Summer Rae.
The narcissistic blonde continued to cockily strut her stuff, until Xavier Woods bumped into her. That ruined her happy mood. Xavier looked sad. So he should have done!
"Sorry Summer. I didn't see you there." Xavier was about to walk off, if it had not been for Summer yelling his name.
"You forgot something. The First Lady of NXT, for your information!"
"Are you still bringing that illusory title up?" Xavier shouted back. "That's just plain zanfaysic!" Xavier couldn't help but to shake his head, before walking off, leaving the blonde bombshell baffled.
"Zanfaysic? That isn't even a word!" Summer yelled. Whatever. She was better than that weirdo anyway. Shrugging that loser off, Summer was ready to get back to strutting her stuff…then Emma bumped into her. A sobbing Emma. Why the hell was she sobbing? Did some loser tell her that her dance wasn't good. About damn time.
"Watch where you're walking!" Summer yelled. How rude of Emma.
Emma just gave Summer a tearful look in response. The only emotion that she showed was sadness. There were tears that looked like they were ready to stream down her face. "I was running, for your information!" And Emma continued to run. She didn't dance, which was odd. She always did her little dance. Always. There wasn't a moment where she didn't dance, except for this occasion
Didn't phase Summer too much. She still could brag about being the most dominant Diva in NXT. Paige didn't have nothing on her; neither did Emma, Audrey, Sasha or Bayley. The long-legged lady would go back to strutting her stuff...until somebody else barged into her, for the third consecutive time. This time, that somebody was Brad Maddox.
"Sorry Spring. Didn't mean to do that." Brad said, almost a tad sheepishly. The reddened cheeks on Summer's face were a clear enough indication that she was not pleased.
"It's Summer!" She yelled. "And you also refer to me as the First Lady of NXT!"
"Chillax, First Lady of the NXT White House. I didn't mean to cause any offence, or anything." Brad threw his hands in the air, as if he were proclaiming his innocence to the police. "You're looking particularly pretty, by the way." Brad threw in a cheesy wink.
Summer still wasn't so pleased…but at least he had the decency to compliment her, unlike weird and weirder (aka: Emma and Xavier Woods). That was enough to lessen her rage, even if by just a little. "Of course I'm pretty. I've always been pretty and I always am pretty. At least you know pretty people when you see them."
"But of course. I am a pretty person, and pretty people can always tell who's a pretty person and who's a…non-pretty person. You should know that, since you're pretty and all."
Well, so much for lessening her rage. Summer took quite a bit of offence by that reply. "Are you trying to insinuate something about me?" The woman sounded angry. Very angry.
Again, Brad threw his hands up in innocence. "Lord have mercy! No…no no no…no. I'm not trying to start a scuffle or anything. I'm trying to compliment you."
"Well you're doing a bad job of it." Summer huffed.
Brad grinned, as an idea popped into his head. "Why don't we start again? Wipe the clean slate, as they say." He had gotten the phrase wrong, but he wasn't too concerned. "Hi. I'm Brad Maddox; Assistant Managing Supervisor of…" He couldn't quite remember the day that RAW aired. "…RAW." He held out his hand, hoping Summer would shake it.
But Summer didn't. She just gave Brad a look that was mixed between puzzlement and scorn. Before Summer even had a chance to say anything, however, somebody else just had to join. This time, it was Bayley.
"Guys! Guys!" Bayley would yell. She quickly captured the attention of both Summer and Brad. "Did you hear? Did you hear the news?" They both gave Bayley blank looks in response. "Should I take that as a no?"
"You can take that as a nope mam." Brad said. He was interested in what young Bayley had to say.
Bayley took a sigh in relief. She was thankful that she could break the news to somebody. "The roster cuts have happened! There's already been seven people released, from what I've heard."
Summer and Brad didn't seem too dumbstruck by the news. Had somebody already told them? Were they lying? Bayley wasn't too sure.
"Roster cuts. As in members of the NXT roster getting fired." Still no dumbstruck expression from either Summer or Brad. "Aren't you guys scared?"
"Why would I be? I'm the First Lady of NXT, and Fandango's true dancing partner. I have nothing to worry about." Summer giggled.
"And I'm the Assistant Managing Supervisor of RAW. My job's as safe as my bank account." That was actually pretty ironic, because Brad swore that somebody had hacked into his back account the other day. Maybe he should have changed his password. 1111 was quite the predictable password, after all.
"But don't you care that guys on the NXT roster are losing their jobs. I mean Anya's gone-"
"Isn't that the giant Romanian chick?"
"She's from Russia." Bayley said, in response to Brad's question. "And there's also Audrey Marie-"
"Audrey Marie isn't worth a dime to me. Does she even have a personality?"
"Why don't you ask her?" Bayley said, in response to Summer, in a more irritated tone. She didn't like getting interrupted. "Anyway. There's also Briley Pierce-"
"Wait! Is that blonde Ziggles or brunette Ziggles?" Brad asked, inquisitively. He just couldn't tell the difference between Dolph and Briley
"Brunette." Bayley said, through gritted teeth. Damn interruptions! Brad's jaw almost hit the ground. There was the dumbstruck reaction she was looking for!
"But we're not in April! This is not April Fools Day! You're late with the April Fools Day prank…or early…depends."
"Prank? I'm not pranking. He got the pink slip. You can go and ask him if you want. He should still be packing his stuff up in his locker room. I'm just telling you what I know." And with that, Bayley left. Brad was stunned. Not Briley! He actually liked Briley! Briley was somebody who could withstand his sass.
Astonishingly enough, Summer was surprised at the news too. She wasn't keen to the idea of Briley getting fired. She liked him, because of how often he complimented her. A lady always liked getting complimented, and Briley sure knew how to impress the ladies…even if he was rather shy and nowhere near as flirtatious as his brother.
"Summer! Did you hear that! Did you hear what oats and barley just said?"
"What?" Summer didn't get the obscure reference. "You mean Bayley." That wasn't a question; it was a short and simple statement.
"Oh…yeah…that one." Brad shrugged. "But Briley's gone!"
"Yes. She just said that!" Summer was becoming progressively cantankerous through Brad's idiocy. How did Vickie Guerrero put up with someone as thick as him?
"I know. That's how I know about this." Brad said. The more Brad spoke, the more Summer just wanted to knock his lights out.
"Whatever! Whatever! Aren't you supposed to be sobbing to Briley?" Summer asked, hoping this would move him away from her.
"Darn! You're right!" Brad bellowed. What was he doing talking to Summer, when he had Brunette Ziggles to be saying his goodbyes to. Summer grinned, as Brad exited. Thankfully there was a god up there.
Sprinting through the corridors, the ravenette was determined to find Briley. How did he not know that Briley had been released? Him and Briley were supposed to be close, after all!
Kassius Ohno; Jake Carter; Paige; Dante Dash. All locker rooms that Brad would sprint past, before the former referee would finally get to Briley's locker room. Finally! Knocking on the door speedily, Brad desperately hoped that there would be an answer. "Briley! Briley Pierce! Are you in there?"
"Yeah. I'm still in here. The door's not locked or anything." Brad was filled with glee. The ravenette burst into Briley's locker room. He felt bittersweet. He felt happy, because Briley was still in there…but then he felt sad, because Briley wouldn't be in there for long. "Hey Brad. Have you checked out this text I got? It's-" Briley couldn't finish his sentence. Brad interrupted him.
"Is it true? Was what Bayley said true? Did you really get fired? Are you really going?" So many questions. Briley didn't know how to answer each of them so quickly.
"Wait, Bayley talked to you?" Instead, Briley answered one of Brad's question with a question of his own.
"Well…yeah…that's how I knew that you got the purple slip."
"You mean the pink slip?"
"Yeah. Yeah. That one."
"Well yeah. It's true." Briley shrugged, before he changed the subject. "I still can't believe Bayley talked to you, man! I wanted to talk to Bayley for ages! I mean I only talked to her on Twitter…and she had a schweetheart then. Schweetheart. As in S-C-H-W-" No more letters would exit Briley's lips. Brad couldn't stand hearing Briley anymore; he had to have him. Brad's lips smacked into Briley's. The two young men would kiss. They would kiss for what felt like forever. Their lips were practically glued together, and their tongues would entwine for eternity. It felt like the kiss would never end, until both men eventually used enough willpower to move away from each other.
"Whoa…" Briley's cheeks were now pink, and sweat was now dripping from his forehead. "…not that I'm complaining or anything, but what was that for?"
"Well…you're obviously in need of a schweetheart, and I'm available to be a schweetheart. I mean I'm just putting one and one together." Brad said. His voice was full of desire, as he lost himself in Briley's beautiful eyes.
Putting two and two together. Whatever. Briley didn't give a damn about which phrase Brad got wrong this time. He was filled with the same lust, love and passion that Brad was. "So what do you wanna…you know…do now?"
Brad smirked. He knew exactly what he wanted to do, and Briley was basically giving him permission to do just about anything. "Let Bradalicious take care of that." The ravenette whispered in a tone so unusually husky, before he would sink to his knees. "Don't worry. I'm great at this." Brad winked, before he sank to his knees. Maddox quickly slung every article of clothing that Briley had worn onto the floor, before Maddox would get to see Briley's nude form. Damn! He had a good form.
Briley may not have packed an ample backside like his brother, but his phallus was certainly more impressive than Dolph's. Brad was pleased. Oh so definitely pleased. Brad licked his lips with nothing but the utmost enthusiasm, before he would engulf the tool at a surreally fast pace.
Brad used nothing but skill when he bobbed his head up and down Briley's rapidly hardening erection. Briley was amazed, not just from the speed in which Brad sucked and slurped on his dick, but also how quickly he managed to deepthroat it. Perhaps it was because Briley was too shy to gain a certain number of conquests, but nobody had been able to deepthroat him until now. That Brad sure knew how to suck a dick.
A range of pleasured and flabbergasted moans left Briley's mouth, as he was amazed with how much of his long, thick length managed to fit inside Brad's talented oral cavern. As Maddox continued to display his impeccable oral ability, regret would begin to take its toll on Briley. Maybe, just maybe, if Briley wasn't so shy, he would've received more of these spectacular blowjobs. Oh well; at least Briley was getting a spectacular blowjob now. It was better now than never.
Looking down, all Briley could see was Brad's locks of hair. His length had vanished completely, into the ravenette's mouth. The pleasure could not even be described. It was far too blissful to be put into words that would do nothing to portray the bliss that was transpiring. Briley could feel his length begin to throb, as the seconds nimbly flew by.
"Oh lord almighty! You gonna keep doing that?" Briley asked. He felt disappointed that Brad stopped his deepthroating to respond to the question, because of how quick that bliss had disappeared, but at the same time, he felt relieved, because he wasn't about to climax after just a blowjob.
"Depends. Do you want me to?" Brad asked, with Briley's cock now out of his mouth.
"No. I wanna fuck you." Briley panted, and Brad grinned. He was glad to help Briley go out with a bang, in a literal sense.
"You don't need to say anything more, schweetheart." Schweetheart. What a lovely word, invented by such a lovely woman. Oh Bayley…on second thought, oh Brad! From the minute (or two) of daydreaming about the NXT Diva, Briley was totally unaware that Brad was naked…and on all-fours until the latter snapped the former back into reality. Damn! Brad Maddox sure had an ass on him.
"Oh my!"
"You just gonna stare or you gonna get yourself a piece?" Brad winked, looking back at the studly brunette.
"I sure am-" And then the door knocked. The lustful atmosphere was ruined. Brad had never looked so disappointed in his life. Thankfully, Briley didn't give a shit. "Don't worry. They're not gonna come in anyway." Briley was just one horny fucker at this moment in time. All he wanted was Brad's fat ass clenching around his dick. Oh the imagery…
Briley just couldn't wait. The explicit thoughts running through his mind were too good not to act on. Dolph Ziggler's younger brother was swift in entering Brad's tight heat. The howls of pleasure that immediately got reeled out of Brad's lips only added to the sexual pleasure that temporarily possessed Briley.
Brad was in amazement of how nimbly Briley would go deep inside of him. Was Briley really that shy? Did Briley have sex more often than he made out? Brad sure didn't expect Briley to delve so deep in such a short space of time. Then again, Brad also didn't expect the door to burst open so suddenly. Maybe Brad should have ignored the expectations that swirled in his head.
"Oh!" The gasp was as loud as the door was. "What are you both doing?" It was as clear as crystal what Brad and Briley were both doing…Summer Rae just wanted an explanation from Briley; especially after the text she sent him.
"Summer!" Briley's eyes had widened dramatically. "I-I can explain."
"So get to it." Summer's tone was demanding. She didn't look happy in the slightest.
"Wait just a second." Brad wasn't happy either. This was supposed to be this time with Briley…so why was Summer in here? Especially now, of all times. "Why are you in here, Autumn?"
"It's Summer!" The blonde yelled. She thought had freed herself from Brad's stupidity. Turns out she hadn't. "And you obviously haven't seen the texts me and Briley have sent each other."
"Texts?" Brad looked at Briley, like he was offended. "You haven't told me about any texts." Maybe Brad was so offended because Briley had pulled out of him, putting all the heavenly pleasure Brad felt to an abrupt halt.
"I was gonna, but you interrupted me." Briley went to get his cell phone, in the corner of his room. Briley opened up his inbox, and proceeded to show Brad the string of texts that had been exchanged between him and Summer. "This is what I was trying to tell you about."
From: HotAsASummerRae
To: HotYoungBriley
Hi boo! You really leaving?
2:17pm
From: HotYoungBriley
To: HotAsASummerRae
You mean people actually knew about that?
2:18pm
From: HotAsASummerRae
To: HotYoungBriley
But of course! I take it that's true, if you're not denying it.
2:19pm
From: HotYoungBriley
To: HotAsASummerRae
Yeah. It's true. Vince sent me the most hilarious text earlier.
2:21pm
From: HotAsASummerRae
To: HotYoungBriley
Aww. Honey :( Should Summer Rae give you a nice little goodbye present ;)
2:22pm
From: HotYoungBriley
To: HotAsASummerRae
How can a man say no to that?! I love presents :D
2:23pm
And then the chain of messages had finished. Oh. Fucking Summer Rae; she was the one who directed Brad to Briley as well! "Oh well. I got here before her, so I should get the goods before she does. Finders getters, losers weepers."
"How many phrases are you going to butcher?" Summer cuttingly asked, as she looked at Brad. "Since you've already been inside of him, I should get a turn now."
"Well…she does have a point, bud." Brad was the recipient of complete sheepishness from Briley. "Don't worry! I still got something for you." With that, Briley sprinted to another corner of the room. Sex toys would never come in so handy until now.
"A dildo? What do you expect a lady like me to do with that?" Summer's eyebrow raised, as she was given the dildo by Briley. What did this shy little dweeb have in mind?
"To be honest, it's not like you're completely new to strap-ons or anything…I mean practically everyone in NXT has heard about you, Jake Carter and a dildo. I just think that since I'm not inside Brad, you should be."
"Oh really?" Well, Briley had done most of the work for her. Brad seemed to have been loosened a little bit, but there was still an opportunity for his hole to get stretched further than it had already been stretched. "So I'm inside Brad, and you're inside me?"
"Exactly." At least Summer understood what she was told. Briley was worried that he'd come across as an incoherent mess in front of such a beautiful woman.
Summer let out a faux sigh, as her eyes never wandered away from Brad's trembling heat. "Well, I guess…but only because you said so, baby."
"But don't I get a say in-Oh Mary J. Blige on a pony!" Brad yelped. Summer had went in deep inside his ass. Deep. Deeper than Briley had managed to delve. Just when he thought he was in ecstasy with Briley…that was almost nothing, compared to Summer and how deep she explored inside his anal cavern.
"Shut up. Slut." Summer slapped Brad's cheeks until they turned into a shade of crimson, as the woman held nothing back from unleashing total dominance inside Briley's asshole. The blonde woman relentlessly hammered away at Brad's slackening heat, before realizing that there was nothing inside her own heat. She glared at Briley. "What are you waiting for, Christmas? Stick it in me!"
Briley certainly couldn't refuse. The tone of Summer's voice scared him. This seemed like Dolph's ideal type of woman; high-maintenance and dominant. Why else would he date AJ Lee and Vickie Guerrero?Briley's shaky hand eventually gripped his length, and slowly accessed Summer's pussy. Summer moaned at the intrusion. She really did want this, and if her moans weren't enough evidence of that, then what was?
"Hit it! Get deep inside me!" Summer barked. The demanding instructions were quick for Briley to comply with. He lost control of his body, as his cock went in and out of Summer at a rapid speed.. He had already succumbed to lust. He was almost about to climax. What further motivation did he need to fuck this girl's pussy? "That's it Briley! Hit my g-spot! Hit it now!" It took a short while, but Briley did.
Summer was using the skills she had learned from dance (thanks to Fandango) to gyrate her body with immaculate agility. She thrusted deep inside Brad one moment, before bucking her hips back and feeling Briley thrust deep inside her in another moment.
"Oh sweet lord of mercy!" Briley muttered. His dick pulsated wildly. He felt like he was about to explode any moment now. "I'm gonna cum, Summer. I'm gonna cum."
Not the words Summer wanted to hear. She may have been in lust, but she didn't want to have any man release inside of her…unless that man was Fandango. Then an exception could be made. The blonde intentionally bumped Briley hard enough for him to withdraw from her, allowing her to pull out of Brad. "Don't even think about cumming inside me! I don't want to be the mother of your child." Instead, the long-legged blonde would sashay to Brad, making sure the plastic tool dangled in front of his face. "Suck."
Brad couldn't reply. His mouth was in the shape of an 'O', after feeling Briley stick his length deep inside. Not quite as deep as Summer, but Brad liked the feeling of the real thing. Plastic just didn't cut it. Not in his ass, at least.
Summer took advantage of the opportunity that had been given to her. Brad's mouth was left wide open, and ripe for the taking. She shoved the dildo inside Brad's oral hole with force. He couldn't spit the plastic out, no matter how hard he tried. Summer used too much force for him to do that.
Maddox's two holes were getting destroyed! Briley's thrusts were wild and erratic, whilst Summer continued to use enough vigour to keep the tip of the plastic dick near his throat. He virtually had no control now. All he could do was just stay where he was, and take what was given to him.
Then again, although Briley's thrusts were soon coming to an end, at least Brad could feel an increasing amount of control. Proceeded by a strident cry, semen soon raced inside Brad's loosened pucker. It took a very short amount of time for Briley to withdraw, after climaxing inside Brad.
Brad felt a little upset, because he was about to climax soon, but now that Briley wasn't inside of him, there was nothing to cause a mind-shattering ejaculation. Brad continued to bob his head up and down Summer's plastic length, only feeling more depressed.
And then Briley did the unexpected.
Briley's hand wrapped around Brad's length, and rapidly jerked it. Even if they were muffled, Briley could clearly hear cries of bliss from Brad. That was probably enough of an indication to tell Briley that he was doing something right. Continuing to stroke Brad's dick, it only took a matter of minutes before white erupted from Brad's piss-slit. The floor was practically covered in Brad's essence. It may have been Briley's locker room now, but hey, that wouldn't be the case for much longer.
"Damn!" Briley couldn't help to lick his lips. Even though Briley wasn't gay, Brad looked just perfect. Even though Briley couldn't fully see Brad's face, he could tell that Brad looked amazing, even post-orgasm. "I know you're sucking dick and all now, but thanks Brad. Just, damn! You're amazing." Keeping the broad grin on his face, Briley looked at Summer. "And thank you too. You look just as hot as ever…babe." Briley even threw in a flirtatious wink.
Yes, he was still a shy individual. Yes, he wasn't as much of a pussy-magnet as his brother…but hey, Briley Pierce just got the best departing present he could possibly hope for. He didn't give a flying fuck about his shyness.
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Welp, the timing of this chapter kinda sucks, given that Briley was released a couple of weeks back. I'm sad about that, because I wanted to see him on the main roster (along with Anya) :(
But anyway here's what's coming your way next:
~ Emma (Bottom)/Fandango (Top)/Justin Gabriel (Versatile) (Requested by SEAnimal)
~ Brie Bella (Bottom)/Cody Rhodes (Top)/Damien Sandow (Top)/Nikki Bella (Bottom) (Requested by Blazing Optimist)
~ Chris Jericho (Bottom)/Dolph Ziggler (Top)/Natalya (Versatile) (Requested by della-doll)
~ CM Punk (Versatile)/Stephanie McMahon (Top)/Triple H (Versatile) (Requested by NateAKAMiniPunk)
~ Chris Jericho (Bottom)/Christian (Versatile)/Edge (Top)/Trish Stratus (Versatile) (Requested by xXAJSugaSpiceEverythingNiceXx)
~ Heath Slater (Bottom)/Jey Uso (Top)/Jimmy Uso (Top)Justin Gabriel (Bottom)/Naomi (Bottom) (Requested by me)
~ Cameron (Bottom)/Josh Mathews (Versatile)/The Miz (Versatile)/Naomi (Versatile) (Requested by me)
Still no requests being taken as of this chapter. Three more chapters to go until I take requests again!