Oral Sessions PT. 2 (SMUT)

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"Y/N! Y/N WITH THE BOOM BOX!" Tony yelled on commentary.

There was no way I was going to let this opportunity slip away from us. If Max and Anthony won against the Young Bucks, they'd get a title opportunity. 

It's a shame that Matt and Nick needed to cheat so much because they were a very talented duo. But of course, Brandon Cutler got on the apron while the referee was distracted and sprayed Max. 

Unfortunately for them, Max and Anthony weren't alone. 

I quickly grabbed the boom box while the referee was trying to split up Nick and Anthony's crazy fight on the outside of the ring. I slithered in the ring and when Matt turned around, I clocked him with the boom box. 

I moved faster than the flash, sliding out of the ring and taking out Cutler with it too. 

Max was finally beginning to recover, noticing his opportunity and took it, climbing the top rope and delivering an elbow drop, the referee counting to three!

Max, Anthony, and I were losing it, sharing a group hug whenever we all ran into the ring, mocking and yelling at the Bucks while they ran away like cowards. 

"Those titles are ours!" I smiled, in the middle of Max and Anthony, pointing to them. 

This was one of the best nights we've had on Dynamite in quite some time and that meant that we were celebrating.

We liked to keep it cool on screen, but the moment we got backstage, we started freaking out. 

"I thought we were goners!" Anthony admitted, Max finishing his sentence with a smile:

"But my boo came through with that boom box!!"

Seeing them happy always made me so happy, Max bringing me into his arms and twirling me around. 

"You think I was going to let them cheat and get away with it?" I wondered, laughing at them. 

"You always have our back," Anthony smiled, Max also appreciating it, telling me:

"And next week, we'll be the champions."

Our dream was coming true, the opportunity right in front of us and there was no stopping us or our party train. 

After we finished up at the show, Anthony and Max were sweethearts, taking me out of the night. 

It was in dedication to me since I helped with their victory's and I appreciated it so greatly, not having to worry about a thing. Just hanging out with my two best friends. 

Like always, we had a blast and there was a lot more in store for me than I anticipated. 

"Goodnight, Anthony," I smiled, parting ways with him on the elevator. His room was on a different floor from Max's and I's room. 

"Goodnight love birds," He smiled back, making me blush when he winked at us. 

Max loved hearing him call us that, keeping his arm wrapped around me while we made our way to the room. 

While unlocking the door, I figured we'd call things a night since we wrestled, then partied, but when I walked into the room with Max, that was a different story. 

A steaming hot kiss hit my lips the moment I shut the door and turned around, Max keeping me in his arms. 

"I know we've been having fun tonight, but damn," I chuckled against his lips, not resisting when he started pulling me towards the bed. 

"The Acclaimed were the ones celebrating earlier," Max explained, "But you and me? Our celebration starts now."

"How will we celebrate then, hm?" I smiled eagerly, being overtaken by giggles and excitement when Max laid me flat on the bed, smiling:

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