The Deville You Know Ch22
Sonya wasn't pleased when Paige didn't want to catch a red eye flight back home after Raw had finished. She accepted her girls excuse that she was feeling too banged up to get on a plane, and she wanted to soak in the bathtub for as long as she could. That night, her and Mandy had teamed up against Natalya and Ronda Rousey, with the former UFC star scoring the win via tap-out with her famous armbar. This was the start of a program that Paige had been told would run through to Summerslam, where they wanted her to drop her title to Rousey. Paige had agreed without hesitation, knowing it was her job, and Ronda had done a good job of integrating herself with the womens locker room. Sonya herself had been very uneasy with this storyline, with the clash in gimmicks between the two of them, but Ronda was too likeable backstage to hold it against her.
"We should pitch a match between the two of us. It writes itself." Ronda had said to Sonya after the show. "I think they left you at ringside because of our similarities, but couldn't it be a good thing?"
"Yeah, I mean, I'd love to wrestle you, but you'd have to go over, and that leaves me screwed. I'd look like the poor man's Ronda Rousey." Sonya said, wanting to be honest without being offensive.
"I get that. I'm not here to make anyone look like that though. I want to wrestle proper matches, like I did with Steph. I think I know how I can make you look like even more of a badass than you already are. Let's look into it after Summerslam, if I do win the title, we can make it an even bigger match."
"That sounds great, but will Vince go for it?"
Ronda nodded. "I'll talk to Hunter. Think it could be fun."
Sonya noticed Paige approaching. "What do you think about me and Ronda wrestling each other?" She asked.
"I think you'll do more damage to her than I did tonight. Did I mention, ouch!"
"Yes you did, many times." Sonya said, hiding her frustration at the injuries from Ronda, but Paige saw straight through it.
"Sorry, you're not too hurt are you?" Ronda asked.
"Nah, just a bruise or two. But that just adds to the show, the crowd love seeing you throw me around. If they can see the scars the it will just make them love you more. If any of these get colourful I'll put them on social media. I'd have to curse you out at the same time of course."
Ronda laughed. "No problem. Look, I better get moving, see you next week, yeah?" Both the others nodded their agreement and headed on their way, splitting at the parking lot.
"Right, I'm going to soak in the tub for about a week." Paige said the moment they were back in their hotel room.
"There's a bathtub at my place. It's bigger too." Sonya grumbled, her rather petulant attitude obvious.
Paige turned the water on and came back to Sonya. She kissed her and forced her down on the bed. To Sonya's shock, but certainly not to her displeasure, she was straddled by her beat up girlfriend and pinned down. She did her best to avoid showing just how much that turned her on, knowing it wasn't happening tonight.
"I know I made you a promise, and I don't intend to break it. But I'm hurting right now, so if you keep moaning, I'll stay at my place this week, and the next. I don't want to, but I will. You waited this long for me, you can wait one more day. Now, are you going to cheer up?" Paige said, her tone only half serious. Sonya nodded with vigor, getting let up as Paige headed for the bathroom, removing her shirt as she did, but before she closed the door to be a tease. What Sonya didn't see is once behind the bathroom door, Paige had to let out a deep breath of relief.
The next day, Paige had insisted on first a lay in, and lunch. Sonya hadn't argued so much, despite the fact that Paige had booked a later flight than she would have. She pushed down the excitement inside her and made do with cuddling up to her in bed, and then making her girl pick up the check for the sushi they got for lunch, where she had a more than generous order. The flight was on time, which probably saved the airline staff a headache, and Sonya had an Uber ordered before they had cleared baggage claim, not to mention the food she promised to order was on the doorstep when they got there.
They took the food, and both fell onto the couch, finding some random show on tv to watch while they ate. With the food gone and the tv not exactly holding her interest, Sonya knew where her attention needed to be, and she was barely able to contain her excitement. She slid across the sofa a little, then a little more, then to the point where subtlety was out the window, and she lent over and started laying kisses on Paige's neck, getting a small moan for her efforts. Sonya put a hand over Paige and could feel that she was breathing heavily already. She wasn't sure if that was a good sign or not. She wasn't going to stop and ask, killing the mood in an instant, so kept up her kissing, moving from from the neck to the collarbone and towards the breast. Her hand began working on lifting Paige's shirt in the opposite direction. As her fingertips brushed the bottom of Paige's bra, the Brit shot up to her feet.
"Paige, you ok?" Sonya asked, slightly shocked at the speed of her movement.
"Um, er, yeah, I'm fine. I er, I just need a minute. Actually, I might need a few minutes, I need to go to the bathroom. I'll be back." And with that she all but ran from the room.
Sonya threw herself back onto the sofa, frustrated. Sex wasn't what she wanted most from this relationship, but she wanted it. And the wait had only increased her desire. She hadn't made any attempt to initiate sex till now, despite how much she wanted to when they had their very regular pillow kissing sessions. She'd done what she knew she had to, and only made the move because she had been told by Paige herself that she was ready, now it looked like that was a huge lie that had ruined the night.
As time passed, now approaching 45 minutes, Sonya was exasperated. To stop herself from freaking out and likely breaking down the bathroom door for an explanation, Sonya grabbed her phone and called her best friend.
"Hello? Didn't think I'd hear from you, isn't tonight the night?"
"Nope. I thought it was too, but I barely got to second base and she jumped up and ran to the bathroom. That was over half an hour ago, and she's still in there."
"Yikes. That's not good. How are you feeling right now?"
"Honestly Mand, I don't know. If she isn't into me like this, I don't know if we have a future. There's a lot more to life than sex…"
"Says you." Mandy interrupted, trying to lift the tension her friend was feeling.
"…yeah, says me. But if she isn't attracted to me like that can we really last? I want a future with her, and she's not been hesitant in any other way, but it makes me think one day she'll change her mind and walk away."
"You're overreacting. It's her first time, and don't forget what happened. There's nothing to prove that it's you, it could just be an anxiety thing that she'd have about sleeping with anyone."
"Maybe, I guess, but I never pressured her. I never would have. She said she was ready."
"Maybe she just said that for you. If there is one thing I'm sure about it's that she cares about you just as much as you do her, if not more."
"More?" Sonya stifled a laugh, still frustrated.
"Yeah, I have spent more time with the two of you than anyone. I see how you look at each other, especially when you think the other isn't looking. I promise you, you are worrying over nothing."
"You didn't see how she reacted, but you're right. I will just need….."
"Need what?" Mandy's question was met with no response. "Sonya? Hello?"
A few moments later Sonya came back on the phone. "You were right, I'll call you tomorrow." Hanging up instantly. She sounded almost zombified, and with good reason. Paige had just reappeared in the doorway, she had done her hair in a way Sonya hadn't seen before, her make up was on point, and she was dressed in a lacy black teddy and stockings, with a sheer robe hanging off her arms. If that wasn't a signal, the look in her eyes was.
"Do you like?" Paige asked. Sonya could do little more than nod, staring her girl intensely, taking a mental picture. Paige took a step towards her , and Sonya was on her feet, picking Paige up and pinning her against the wall, kissing her strongly. She felt the kiss be returned and Paige wrap her legs around her, locking them together in one on the most passionate kissing sessions either had ever had.
"I'll take that as a yes." Paige said between breaths.
"Every part of me wants to swallow you whole, What do you think?" Sonya felt her strength fading, so she spun them around, falling onto the bed. Sonya worked herself out of her clothes at speed, not letting the kissing stop, or the heat die down, with Paige's lingerie following to the floor as the two finally came together and made love to each other until the sun was starting to come up the following morning. They then lay in each other's arms, glistening with sweat, fully exhausted, but more than satisfied.
"Oh my god. It's like, 6 in the morning." Paige spoke first.
"Felt like it went past in a flash. But what a flash." Sonya said, unable to stop smiling.
"Was good for you too then?" Paige asked, surprising Sonya with the fact that she sounded like she was genuinely asking.
"Honey, you were incredible, why would you even ask that?"
Paige blushed. "It was my first time. You know, trying to satisfy another woman. I didn't know how it would go."
Sonya leaned over and kissed her girlfriend. "You have nothing to worry about, you were great. I thought you might have been able to tell."
Paige blushed again. "But you're good to me, and I know you can act. I figured you might have, you know."
"Embellished my performance?" Sonya said, feigning shock. "I wouldn't have done that, nor did I need to. Believe me."
"Good." Paige stretched. "Sorry I asked, and that I took so long in the bathroom getting ready."
"You don't need to apologise for that." Sonya started.
"Yes I do, you clearly thought I'd backed out. I heard you on the phone. I didn't mean that to happen. We were getting close to it, and I bought that outfit a week ago, specially for last night, kept it hidden so you'd be surprised. I wanted to wear it for you, make tonight as special as I could." Paige was stopped by Sonya putting her fingers to her mouth.
"Honey, you're babbling. It's ok. Stop."
"I wanted to be worth the wait." Paige mumbled through her lover's fingers. Sonya felt her heart melt and she let out a small laugh.
"You are so cute. Of course you were. You were worth the wait to last night. You were worth the wait in the bathroom, especially when you dress all sexy like that, and you better do it again." Paige laughed at that, but Sonya, while smiling, wanted to finish her thought. "But most importantly, you were worth the years I waited to find you." Sonya intentionally stopped herself short of saying what she wanted to once more, deciding that saying those three words again, but the first time they were heard, was not a good idea when they had just slept together for the first time, as it could have easily been taken the wrong way. As Paige moved in closer to her, kissing her cheek and holding her tight, clearly moved by what she had just heard, Sonya couldn't remember ever feeling this happy. She knew she'd found the one. It was just a matter of telling her so, and finding the perfect moment to do it.
A.N: Thanks for reading.
Sonya finally got what she desired, but once it was over, she saw what she really wants. Will she be able to say how she really feels, and if she does, will she get the response she is looking for, or will it cause chaos?
Speaking of causing chaos, next time Sonya and Mandy are going to try and get proof of Finn is cheating on her. What do you think they will find?