Emma slides into the booth next to Demi. Finn, Damian and Dom are all sitting on the opposite side, chatting away. Dom and Finn are arguing about who has the better finisher. Damian is watching Demi and Emma whisper to each other.
"You two look happy today." He pipes up.
Demi looks at him and giggles a little. Emma blushes.
"You didn't..." He asks.
His eyes go wide as they make no attempt at denying it.
"That didn't take long." Dom says.
"Hush!" Damian says to him.
"Pay up!" Finn holds a hand out to Dom.
Dom rolls his eyes, pulls a twenty dollar bill from his wallet and slaps it onto Finn's hand. Demi rolls her eyes and Emma's jaw drops.
"You bet on us?" She asks.
"You were flirting since you met in that restaurant the other day. Of course I bet on you two linking up before next week." Finn shrugs.
Emma shakes her head and blushes harder, this time out of embarrassment. Demi reaches out and places a hand on her thigh, rubbing it softly and giving her an encouraging smile.
"Don't worry about them. They're children." She says.
Damian chuckles and the waitress comes out with a tray of food already. The guys must have ordered for them already considering all the plates are the same, and Emma and Demi were slightly late getting here.
The five of them eat their food and chat about Demi's injury and the upcoming supershows.
"You're coming to them still, right Dems? You could at least be ringside." Dom asks with his mouth full.
Demi cringes and says, "swallow your food Dom Dom. Yeah I'll be there."
Emma looks over at her and smiles. She wasn't sure Demi would still want to go if she couldn't be in the ring, but it makes sense. Of course she would want to support her boys. That also means that, since Emma is obligated to be there, she'll still get to see Demi and can keep an eye on her. Make sure she doesn't try to pick a fight.
When they finish eating, Demi turns down the offer from the guys to go see a movie.
"What do you have plans or something?" Finn asks, borderline offended.
"Actually, yes. I do." She smirks and looks over at Emma.
Damian chuckles and shakes his head. Emma blushes and smacks Demi's arm playfully. Demi laughs.
"Well you two have fun. We'll see you at Supershow Saturday." He says.
They each pay for their meals and leave the restaurant. Emma helps Demi into a cab and slides in next to her, telling the driver where to go. She smiles as she feels a hand on her thigh. She looks over to see Demi smirking back at her.
Her hand trails up her thigh and she brushes a finger across Emma's sex over her shorts. She gasps softly and looks at the driver. He's not paying attention. Or he's at least pretending not to.
"Demi.." Emma warns.
Removing her hand, Demi grins as they arrive at the hotel. She wraps an arm around Emma's waist as they step into the elevator. Once it starts moving Demi presses the stop button and the elevator jerks to a halt. Emma gasps but is kept steady by Demi's arm.
"What the hell?" She asks.
"Shh we only have a few minutes before they come to check on us." Demi says.
She pulls Emma into her arms and kisses down her neck, pulling her shirt up and over her head.
"Fuck. If we're doing this I call dibs." Emma says and pushes Demi back into the corner of the wall.
She makes out with her and pulls her shorts and black panties down. Demi sighs and kicks them off as Emma lowers her to the floor, spreading her legs as she holds onto the handles on the walls.
"Shit this isn't what I had in mind." Demi groans.
"Too bad." Emma smirks before lying on the floor and licking at Demi's sex.
Demi stifles a moan and watches as Emma laps at her, swirling her tongue around her clit, darting it into her.
"Fuck!" She moans.
Emma grabs her thighs as they start to close around her and forces them back open, squeezing them tightly. She licks deep, turning her tongue in circles as she hums, causing vibrations to fill Demi.
She listens as Demi's moans grow louder, filling the elevator and possibly whatever two floors they're stuck between with her sultry sounds.
Pulling her tongue out, she focuses on Demi's clit, sucking on it as she sneaks her fingers into her, pumping them fast. There's no time to waste being slow.
"Shit Emma!" Demi shouts in a moan.
She throws her head back and grips the rails of the walls tighter, her knuckles turning pale as she feels the electricity in her spine. The fire in her sex as she cums, unleashing herself all over Emma's mouth and fingers.
Emma continues to lick slowly as she cleans her up, them turning to lick the cum off her fingers.
"You taste amazing." She smirks.
Demi pants and reaches for her clothes, pulling them back on. Emma pulls her shirt on and helps Demi stand from the floor. She's shaky on her feet and it's not from the injury.
"That was...wow." Demi pants and runs her fingers through her hair before pressing the stop button on the elevator again.
Emma giggles as it roars back to life and the door opens on their floor to the fire department. They stare at them in utter shock.
"Sorry guys. Don't know what happened." Demi says and pulls Emma from the elevator, going back to Emma's room.
Emma overhears them mentioning hearing Demi scream and smirks.
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Fiksi PenggemarEmma has been working backstage with the WWE for about a week now. She assists Triple H with ensuring the athletes are out on time, okay when they come back and even checks in on them from time to time. She's good at what she does. Never gets in th...
