(Un)Break me - Rhea Ripley x reader

Hot mess

Had a perfect high with our lips locked in the bathroom stall.

Y/N's POV

The rest of dinner went smoothly with Rhea by your side drawing all the attention to her. When it was over, you got changed and headed to the rooftop where the party was already happening. Rhea had the belt hanging around her waist. You wore a strapless black dress and fishnets, as well as your chunky Naked Wolfe boots. A bunch of heavy necklaces filled up your empty chest, practically hiding the mami choker you always wore to her matches (and the hickey that Rhea managed to leave on your neck in the elevator).

Everyone cheered when they saw Rhea enter the room, which was something you already predicted they would do. That's why you started recording her from the moment the elevator door opened. You post it to your own stories.

The party goes on "uneventfully". Drinking. Talking. Laughing. Overall just having fun and some not-so-occasional making out in the bathroom. Your red lipstick mixing with her black one made it evident but it's not like any of you cared.

You were not the only one to get horny after Rhea's victory, it seemed.

Rhea's POV

"Just a second!" I scream hoarsely as someone bangs on the bathroom stall door for the third time. I tidy up my clothes as quickly as I can. Y/N laughs quietly as she does the same. I'm glad she's wearing that many necklaces because now they have some more hickeys to cover.

Her fishnets and short dress didn't do much to hide the ones on her inner thigh, though.

We both leave the tiny cubicles with sheepish smiles on our faces. I stopped in front of the mirror to fix my hair some more when I heard her whisper in my ear.

"Meet me on the dance floor." Y/N winked before leaving the bathroom.

The colorful lights blurred my vision and the pounding music clouded my thoughts until I saw her in the middle of the dance floor. Unlike me, she hadn't bothered to fix her appearance after our session in the bathroom, still slightly evident on her. It wasn't the first one tonight so I think she'd just given up and besides, the alcohol in her system probably had stripped away any need for perfection. Y/N is a mess right now. A hot one . And it makes me bubble on the inside to know I'm the reason behind it.

It's nice to know I have this effect on her.

A purple spotlight pointed at her as she danced with one hand up and the other holding a glass with a straw, sipping her pinkish drink slowly. Y/N was hypnotic, even more so under this light and lost in the rhythm. With her eyes closed, she moved to the beat freely.

It was as if everything around her blurred together. I had only eyes on her and for her. And so did a few people around, yet no one even dared to approach. They all knew who she belonged with. I smile at the thought.

She is fucking perfect, I think to myself.

Once I finally managed to get to Y/N, I pulled her by her waist against me in a way that her back pressed against the belt I still had around my waist. She wrapped an arm around my neck as I lowered my head to talk to her.

"Give me one more chance and you'll make me lose control again." I tell her, biting her cheek in the end. She sways her hips in response before turning to face me, both arms around my neck this time.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

She threw her head back in laughter then kissed me passionately right there on the spot.

After three more drinks for each one of us, we could see the sun starting to rise through the big windows. We take it as a sign to go back to our room and by the second I close the door, Y/N plops down on the bed.

"What was that about you losing control, again?" She asked with a huge grin. Already knowing where this was going, I put the 'do not disturb' sign on our door. By the time I tipsily turned back, she was already lowering her fishnets.

"Eager aren't we?" I crawl on top of her, my right hand immediately meeting the side of her hip under the dress.

"I've been waiting for it all night." She winked. That fucking wink. I reach for the zipper on the dress.

"All night?" I ask. "If I remember correctly, I was all over you." I lick some of the hickeys on her neck.

"I know. But you weren't exactly where I wanted you to be." I can practically feel my pupils dilate, desire taking over me. Y/N is addictive. God.

"Oh and where would that be?" I ask in between kisses. She moved her hips under me as the answer . I was on top of her. "Does it make you horny when I'm on top of you?" My voice is deep and raspy in her ear as I press my hips against hers this time.

Her smile widened devilishly. I take it as a yes.

"Good." Y/N pulled me in for a desperate kiss. I grip her ass thighly as she tugs at my hair, making me moan. I don't even notice she slowly unzips my corset until it's so loose on my body I feel her tugging at it. I stop kissing her chest to take it off and when I look back I see her staring at me hungrily.

Y/N licks her lips, exhaling lust. Eyes dark.. She pulls my head again. I know I said mami is always on top but it's merely position-wise. I am obsessed by the roughness in her actions.

My hand travels down her body stopping between her legs. She had no underwear on, shuddering under my touch.

"You dirty little thing."

"Shut up and fuck me." She gasps.

And that wish is my fucking command.

Unlike last time, I know now she's not using sex to hide her pain. This time she's genuinely here , in the present. She's completely lost in me, caught up in the moment for all the right reasons. She's high on us.

I spend no time meeting her clit with my fingers while I kiss her fiercely until I see her eyes roll back in pleasure.

I lay beside her while she regained her breath. I stare at her lovingly. She looks hot like this, with a thin layer of sweat all over her, swollen lips, blurred makeup, chest rising and falling rapidly. For the second time tonight, I'm sure she's the most absolutely perfect and hot mess I've ever laid eyes on. Not only that, it's good to know that I am the reason behind this state.

"I love this side of you." I let it slip.

"Thought you loved all of them." She rolls on her stomach, feet kicking in the air.

"Do I?" I stand on my elbows.

"Let me refresh your memory, I think it's been a while since you've seen me from this one ." In a fast move, Y/N lowers herself and throws my left leg over her shoulder before lowering my jeans and underwear altogether.

My head falls back into the mattress when I feel the warmth of her tongue.

"Jesus fuck!" I grunt. The laugh she lets out through her nose sends shivers through my whole body. I'm pretty sure I'm gonna wake up with tons of noise complaints. Y/N didn't seem to care. She seemed focused on making me moan louder each second, only stopping when I finished on her mouth.

And boy oh boy did she not leave one single drop behind.