Rhea Ripley Imagines/Smut

Mami Will Always Love You Baby Boy

Description- You're a trans guy who has been on T for the last 5 months and whilst you were happy about most changes; your period still remained each month and you're incredibly dysphoric about it. Rhea has known you for a few years but you only started dating a year ago and Rhea makes you feel incredibly safe around her and your trans issues.

Although you have been building muscle from Rhea being your personal trainer, she knew you weren't built up the way she was and it made you upset but Rhea would at any chance she got would reassure you feel good and how building such a strong figure would take time.

A/N I'm a trans guy so I know what I'm talking about regarding periods so don't be judging me. I also don't want to trigger anything, I just wanted to write something fluffy about Rhea since its mostly smut that's written about her.

Scene set- You're in bed with painful period cramps, you had your binder on and refuse to take it off but Rhea convinces you.

(Your POV)

You were nestled within the bed you shared with your champion wrestler Rhea Ripley; she is not a force to be reckoned with but you took that risk and now you've been dating for a year; you were initially just friends but sparks soon ignited and you'd become lovers quickly.

You told Rhea from the start that you're trans and you had your doubts initially but she proved how much you meant to her and how much she fell in love with the beautiful soul she knows you posses.

It was nearly midnight and you knew Rhea would becoming home soon after her brutal match and as much as you knew how staged wrestling was; you hated watching your beautiful girlfriend be kicked in the head or body slammed to the ground; your heart aches every time but wrestling was important to Rhea and you have supported her continually.

Your period pain was not bad when Rhea left for her match hours ago but now the pain had increased and you were a heavy bleeder but you refused to change anything because of how dysphoric you were feeling.

And even though you knew how dangerous it was you had been wearing your binder for the last 9 hours but you refused to take it off.

You rolled over and wrapped yourself deeper within your bed covers in order to subside the painful cramps before you suddenly heard the front door of your house open and close and you sighed happily as you knew the warmth of Rhea would make you forget about your period or your hell week as you like to call it.

"Hey baby" you heard a knock upon the bedroom door before hearing Rhea enter "hey how's my handsome man" Rhea softly asked and you felt the bed dip by her strong figure "I'm not doing well" you admitted before taking your head out of the covers to look at her.

"Are they still hurting you love" she asked referring to your period cramps "have you had anything to eat" she asked as she caressed your cheek "no; I haven't got out of bed since you left" you admitted shamefully "baby it's ok; you don't have to get up if you feel like shit" Rhea smiled softly at you before she gently sat next to you and placed a hand upon your stomach.

She started to rub before her facial expression made it obvious that you were hiding something and that something was the binder you promised you wouldn't wear to bed.

"You're wearing it aren't you baby" Rhea sighed and you knew you'd have to take it off "how long have you been wearing it" she asked as she lifted your shirt up and it revealed the tight black binder.

"About 9 hours" you sighed as Rhea embraced you in a tight hug "you've got to take it off love; you're going to damage your ribs again" she continued to hug you as you started to accept the fact that the binder will have come off.