Bright Lights - A WWE OC Fanfiction

Defeating The Enemy

De'Angelo's POV

"DeDe, wake up. Wake up. It's 2:27!" I heard. Abigail was on top of me, attempting to awake me. "Babe, wake up, you HAVE to get ready for NXT!" Damn, okay. "Alright, okay, I'm awake!" "Finally..." She got off of me and walked downstairs, probably away to the living room. Dat ass! Maybe after I come home we could finally have sex. "No, DeDe, it's not time yet!" It's been almost a decade of us dating, let's fuck and suck already. I got out of bed and stretched. The aroma of eggs and bacon filled my nostrils. Abby sure does know how to cook. Not as good as my mom, of course, but she cooks great. My nose told me to go to the kitchen, so, obviously, I did. "Damn, Abby, what smells good", I got super close to her, "other than you~" She blushed furiously. "Just some bacon, eggs, and pancakes, love." I smiled. "Great", I slapped her ass, "I'll be in the bathroom." "Okay!"

Abigail's POV

That hurt. I rubbed my bottom. De'Angelo is so sexual. "Let's fuck already, Abby, it's been 8 years!" My body isn't ready. Well, it is, but my mind isn't. Maybe in the near future... anyway, the food is almost done. DeDe is gonna love it! NXT really takes it outta him, he always needs a good meal beforehand. If I ever said that in front of him he would probably turn it into a sex joke. Knowing De'Angelo, that would come to mind firsthand. But that's kinda what I love about him. He doesn't really ever care or take much seriously. Maybe sex IS what I need. I've already seen DeDe's di- penis, but I haven't really touched it. Not really because I do remember a time I started teasing him. He gets so hard. I don't know.

De'Angelo's POV

I washed my hair, took a shower, brushed my teeth, and now all I have to do is get dressed and eat breakfast. Still, the smell of my lover's cooking made my mouth rain saliva. Thank Dr. King and Malcom X and every equal rights activist there was for my freedom, cuz without them risking their lives for mine, I would not be working as a WWE Superstar and I would not smell the food of the beautiful white woman in my kitchen right now. I left the bathroom and headed up to the bedroom to get my gear on. "DeDe, breakfast is ready!!" Abigail yelled. "Okay, I'll be down in a few minutes!" "I'm not eating without you so hurry!!" "Okay!!" I put on my dark pants, my red belt, black wristbands and black boots. Once I got done with that, I went downstairs to eat. "Bout time, De'Angelo." "Sorry, AbbyBerry, it takes time to get so sexy to please your hormones." I joked. "What?" "Don't play dumb, I know you wanna rip my clothes off and make sweet love to me." "Well... stop, okay, stop." She stuttered, blushing. "It's okay, babe, I wanna fuck you too. Why not tonight after I get home from work?" "No. No sex." "Please, babe?" I pleaded. " No," Abby said it more serious this time. "now sit down and eat your food." You sound like my mother. I wouldn't dare say that to Abigail's face, so I thought it. I need to go to work with both my arms, she'd rip those right off. Now I was the one blushing, but from embarrassment. Learn to filter your mouth, faggot, please. My mouth gets me in so much trouble, unwanted trouble, may I add. While actions speak louder than words, it doesn't mean words don't make any sound at all(and thats real). Everytime I looked up at Abby, she looked upset. "Um, Ab-" "What?" I gulped. "I'm sorry for acting like a dickbag. You know that I love you. I shouldn't ever force you to try, *clears his throat*, coitus with me. Or, just with anyone. Or at all..." Like a child confessing something to his mother. "Look, DeDe. I know you're joking and whatnot. And it shouldn't really get to me because it's a joke. But there are still some boundaries you already KNOW we have. And sex is one of them." She's smart and beautiful. Whatta combo. "Yeah, I know. What I said was ultimately uncalled for. I'm so sorry, baby..." I kissed my AbbyBerry on her forehead. "It's... okay, DeDe. Just don't let it happen again, okay?" "Okay."

SKIP TO THE NXT LOCKER ROOM

Today is the day I FINALLY defeat Samoa Joe! Me and Joe have had a rough feud going on the past month. He's beat me each and every time we stepped foot in that squared circle. All til today, because I WILL Superkick him to sleep, and pick up the pinfall victory over him. If I can't... I may aswell just give up. He's too hard to defeat. If I can't get the cover on him for the 3 count, I won't beat him today, I won't ever be able to. Damn, this is alot of pressure. Look, De'Angelo, this is it. You can beat him. It won't be easy, but, however, you can. And you know this for a fact. No one can stop you. You are the best in NXT. What're'ya so worried about? That's not the badass outlaw you truly are. Beat his fuckn' ass. Knock him out cold. That's the easiest thing you could ever do in the entirety of ever. Not hurry, and get your ignorant negro-ass ready for this win! I knew I could count on myself to help De'Angelo back in the game. See, that just doesn't make any sense. Shut up, just get out there and beat this dude's ass red...