(Based on a true story...I should've known better 🫢)
You were traveling from Miami to Atlanta for Monday Night Raw. This week, fortunately, you were able to travel with The Judgement Day and obviously you were happy because that meant you were able to cuddle up to your girlfriend all you wanted.
Right now, Damian was driving with Finn in the passenger seat talking to him about whatever buff forty year old men talk about while Dominik was in the very back by himself. This obviously meant that you and Rhea shared the middle seats.
She was dead asleep, Motionless in White blasting in her AirPods as her legs were laid across your lap. With everyone having something to do but you, your mind started to wonder. You decided to watch some of Rhea's old matches from back before her 'Judgement Day' days.
Watching intensely, you noticed all the changes that's happened over this few years. She was once blonde, and wore those leather pants that you liked, she was also much smaller. But what really stood out to you was how ruthless she used to be.
Not taking away from her now, she's single-handedly the most dominating wrestler of all time DON'T get me wrong...but something about the way she used to pop off at people in NXT just turned you on. Now, she didn't have to say much. She could just make her threat and then live up to it. But back then, a younger Rhea Ripley used to argue with people. It's something about nice people arguing with people.
Like that one time she told Shayna Baszler she was gonna "Drop her." (WHEEEEEEWWWWW)
Watching that back made you feel some type of way. Thinking about it, it probably wasn't a good idea to watch back her matches, knowing how it makes you feel when she switches from Demi to Rhea. You switched your eyes back and forth from her sleeping body to the screen.
You traced her tattoos with your eyes, taking in the art on her thick thighs. The way they were slightly spread while she slept did not help your case. AT ALL. Biting your lip, you reached your hand down to rub one, following her art with your finger.
Still half asleep, she lazily reached down and caressed your hand. That didn't help either.
"PIT STOPPPPPPPP!!!!!" Damian and Finn screamed, pulling into the gas station.
"Baby.." She rasped out, sleepily. One wholesome thing about Demi before we continue, she was the hugest baby when she woke up from her sleep. So, you had to practically carry her into the bathroom because "I have to pee but I don't wanna move :("
Nonetheless, you chuckled before carrying her to the bathroom, walking in there with her. As she was washing her hands, you came up behind her wrapping your arms around her waist, looking into her eyes through the mirror.
She smiled, leaning her head back against your shoulder. Chuckling, you began to plant kisses up her neck. "Oh?"
"I want you.." you whispered, your boldness taking her by surprise. Rhea turned around still in your arms as she brought her arms up to put them around your neck. "Is that so?" Her voice dropped like two octaves as she began to get ideas.
You nodded.
Within mere seconds, you were sat on top of the counter as she teased your whole body with kisses. If you were gonna make her do this to you after just waking up then she was gonna at least make you beg for it.
"Demi."
"Beg" she whispered as she continued kissing up your thigh. She'd almost reached you when she suddenly stopped, peering up at you through her eyebrows waiting patiently for the magic word.
"Please?"
"Mmmm" she hummed, sliding your loose shorts to the side, teasing you through your underwear. The feeling made things wayyy messier for you. She was still fucking teasing. Before you had time to complain, you felt her tongue moving in circles around your clit.
"O-oh.." you moaned.
Dude...over the course of the next thirty minutes, she'd absolutely went to town on you. Y'all had completely forgot that there were three tired men waiting for you in the car. It didn't even matter, what mattered was that you were getting what you wanted and in way - so was Rhea.
"D-Demi.." you moaned her name with a handful of her black hair in your hand, back arching as you came all over her face. That infamous smirk burned into your embarrassed face.
"Shut up." You said. Already knowing what she was thinking.
She shrugged, smirking.
You guys walked out of the bathroom to find Damian pumping the gas. When he gets back into the car and gets everyone settled in you all begin your once again silent road trip.
That is until you hear a deep voice.
"You nasty bitches" Damian teased, making you and Rhea bust out laughing.
