Talk It Out

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The next morning, Carmen wakes up alone in the bed. She yawns and stretches, looks around the room and gasps when she finds Rhea standing by the window. The events of last night suddenly return to her memory and she turns red as Rhea turns to look at her.

"Morning." She says.

"Morning." Carmen replies.

Rhea's arms are folded, she looks uncomfortable and unsure of what to say.

"Thank you. For last night." Carmen speaks up.

"You don't have to thank me." Rhea says.

She sits next to Carmen who sits up on the bed.

"Where's Buddy?" She asks.

"He had to catch a flight back to the AEW for a match tonight. But he'll be in Orlando tomorrow." Rhea says.

Carmen nods and rubs her neck. She can tell Rhea wants to talk. Wants to know if they're okay now. The guilt Carmen feels for not having given her the chance to explain things is unmatched.

"Rhea I...you...why didn't you tell me about Buddy from the start?" Carmen asks.

Rhea sighs and looks away and towards the window before looking back at her.

"I didn't know how you'd react. Admittedly I was being selfish and didn't want you to give up on the flirting." She replies.

A small blush shows on Carmen's cheeks. So she did like the flirting.

"He told me everything last night. How you've been watching me. That you wanted me when I interfered on NXT. So why make me wait? Why make it seem like you weren't interested?" Carmen continues her questions.

Rhea leans back on the bed, propping herself up on her hands, and looks at her with a small grin.

"Because it was fun watching your flirts get crazier. I've learned a lot about you from them. For instance, you really like my ass when you're drunk." She smirks.

Carmen blushes harder and laughs a little. She shakes her head and looks down at her hands. She's thinking about everything. What she wants to do. Rhea is watching her face closely, reading her.

"You don't have to be with us, Carmen. Either of us if you don't want to. I'll understand if I fucked that-"

She's cut off by Carmen leaning over her and kissing her hard. After the initial surprise settles, Rhea kisses her back and Carmen throws a leg over her to climb onto her lap and straddle her.

They kiss long and hard, making out as Rhea lies back, Carmen dropping down on top of her, not letting the kiss break. She reaches up and runs her fingers through Rhea's hair, gripping it slightly as she fights for dominance over Rhea's tongue.

Suddenly she finds herself being flipped over with Rhea on top of her. She pants as Rhea pulls back to smirk and speak.

"I take that as we're good baby?" She asks.

"We're good. Come here." Carmen says as she grabs the back of Rhea's neck and pulls her back down to her.

They lock lips again and Carmen trails her hands down Rhea's back, feeling her up. She's reaching for her ass when Rhea stops her and pulls away with a grin.

"Don't start something you can't finish baby." She says.

"Trust me I can finish." Carmen smirks and reaches around again, grabbing Rhea's ass and squeezing it.

Rhea's eyes flutter slightly and she moans ever so softly. She's fighting for the dominant position, but Carmen found a weakness already.

"We have to get to the airport, Carmen. If you don't let me go now we won't make our flight." She whispers.

Smirking, Carmen rubs her ass and squeezes it again before replying. Rhea sighs and stares hauntingly into her eyes.

"There's more flights." Carmen replies.

"If you keep going we won't make any of the flights today and you'll hardly be able to walk tomorrow." Rhea immediately replies.

Carmen looks at her in shock. Rhea is grinning back at her, dead serious about her reply. She slides her hands back up Rhea's back and smirks.

"Fine. If you don't want me now..." she teases "I'll just have to take care of myself on the plane."

Rhea curses under her breath at the thought and stands from the bed. She holds a hand out to Carmen and pulls her up roughly when she takes it. Carmen gasps as she's pulled right into Rhea's arms, her front pressing against hers.

"Touch yourself on that plane without me telling you to and see what happens." She smirks.

"Is that a challenge?" Carmen giggles.

"More like a warning." Rhea replies before walking to her bags and bending down to grab them.

"Nice butt. I'm gonna go get my things from my room." Carmen says as she heads to the door.

Rhea follows her out with a chuckle and waits for her to grab her own bags. They make their way out of the hotel and into an Uber.

The drive to the airport is quiet and short. Once they arrive, they check their luggage and take their duffles onto the plane with them. Carmen sits by the window and Rhea sits next to her, putting her headphones around her neck.

Carmen yawns and leans her head back against the seat. She looks over at Rhea who is scrolling through Twitter on her phone. A smile crosses her face as she reaches out and grabs her free hand, holding it.

Rhea looks at their hands and repositions them, intertwining their fingers. She rubs Carmen's hand with her thumb and looks up, smiling at her.

They stay that way the rest of the flight with Carmen eventually falling asleep again.

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