Moxley's Girl [Dean x Naomi]

A Whole 'nother world 3/3

[A/N lmao this was gonna have smut but i was listening to my romantic ass playlist and my libra ass was like no we gonna go full romance bitch. Pete/Ember is featured a bit more in dis but the next chapter yall better be ready for some dean/nao smut bc the prompt is begging for it ]

“Dean stop!” Naomi giggled out as she felt his hand travel up her dress. Currently she was seated on his lap on the throne and he was trailing kisses down her neck. Dean grinned into the crook of her neck at her giggle,it was one of his favorite sounds. Really if anyone asked him what was his favorite anything he would probably answer with something he associated with Naomi.

Favorite scent? Lancôme’s La Vie Est Belle. It was Naomi's favorite perfume, and with his face buried into the crook of her neck he could smell the subtle sweet floral scent on her skin, and coupled with her natural scent it was intoxicating mix. Favorite color? Brown. But not just any color brown, the alluring brown that was Naomi's eyes. They made him realize that brown eyes was severely underrated. They had such depth to them, he especially loved when they seemed to shimmer when she laughed or when she got excited.

Nuzzling into her neck more he pressed another kiss on her pulse point, his nails gently raking over her thigh and he relished in the shiver of pleasure he felt from her. Her body was so responsive to his touch, and he wouldn't have it any other way. It filled with an immense amount of joy to know that no one else could cause her to react the way he could.

“But I missed touching you.” He murmured into her neck. Naomi playfully rolled her eyes as she pushed his hand off her thigh, intertwining it with hers as she turned her body in his lap so she was facing him. The smile on her face was so absolutely radiant and infectious that Dean couldn't stop the smile from forming on his face even if he wanted to. Does she know how much of an effect she had on him?

Naomi felt her heart flutter at the charming grin on his face, reaching up with her free hand she stroked his cheek before gently planting her lips on his.

Dean let out a low hum of pleasure as he moved his free hand to rest on her lower back, gently pressing her closer to him. No matter how many times they kissed Naomi was always surprised by the gentleness he had when it came to her.

Of course their intimate moment had to be interrupted.

“I need to steal Naomi, like now!” Ember’s frantic voice caused the two of the break apart. Before Dean could say anything Naomi was yanked from his lap and the two women quickly disappeared, thanks to Ember’s enhanced speed. Groaning he ran a hand over his face and slowly rose from his throne. He wondered what Pete’s dumb ass did to cause Ember to act like this. Whatever he did Dean was most likely going to yell at him for it.

Meanwhile Ember had used her enhanced speed to pull Naomi into a back bathroom used by employees only. Naomi felt like she just got off a rollercoaster and had to stable herself on the sink or she would of collapsed.

“Girl!” Naomi hissed as she finally got herself together. She turned to start yelling at her friend but stopped herself when she saw the frantic look on the pantheon’s face. “Ember what's wrong?” Naomi asked as she grew concern for her friend.

“I told Pete I loved him!” She blurted out as she turn to face Naomi. The young pantheon’s eyes was wild with emotions that Naomi was sure she wasn't use to. “I fucking told him I loved him!” She repeated a bit more frantic. Naomi frowned a bit as a sympathetic look filled her eyes as she grabbed her friend's hand.

“Honey did he reject you?” She asked as she stroked her hand. If he did she was about to go out there and raise all hell! Though she would have to ask that asshole some serious questions because as far as she could tell and see he was absolutely smittened with Ember.

“Umm...not exactly.” Was the answer Naomi got causing her to cock an eyebrow up. Ember frown as she turned pulling away from her friend. “I panicked! Okay!?” Lifting herself up on the sink Naomi crossed her legs as she leaned back.

“Imma need you to elaborate for me…”She trailed off as she looked at the slightly panicking goddess.
Ember took a deep breath as she pushed her hair out her face before she started to explain. “Alright, so Pete and I was chilling out back and we-” Ember stopped talking when the sprite raised her hand.

“I don't need to know what y'all nasty asses were doing out there.” Ember let out a soft laugh, she knew Naomi was trying to lighten the mood a bit it was in her nature and it helped.

Tucking a stray hair behind her ear Ember started talking again, a bit more calm this time. “Alright, well long story short we was making out and  I blurted out I love you, panicked, ran and now here we are. Naomi what the fuck am I gonna do!” Ah, the panicking is back. “Naomi what am I going to do!”

“Well, what did Pete say?” Naomi asked after a beat of silence. Ember shrugged. A look of guilt crossing her face. “I ran before he could say anything.” She murmured, feeling heat rush to her face in embarrassment.

Naomi let out a sigh as she leaned her head back a bit. This is one of the problems with Hosts, the Gods in them...well human emotions were not something they handle well. She knew that first hand with Dean. “Alright so here what you are going to do. You're going to fix yourself and go find Pete because I'm positive Dean is interrogating his ass right now on why you're freaking out.”

Ember frowned at that, she wasn't going to admit it out loud but she was terrified that Pete was going to reject her. She opened her mouth to argue with Naomi but the sprite shot her a look that left no room for argument.

“I don't want to hear it! That boy is head over heels for your ass, I know you Gods ain't good with normal emotions but I can tell! Now fix your hair and let's go! I feel like leaving those two out there with no explanation isn't gonna go well.” Naomi murmured as she slide down to the floor, stabilizing herself before she slipped her arm through Ember’s arm and unlocked the bathroom door.

It didn't take the two women long to find the men, both of their chaotic energies acted like a GPS to Naomi. She could hear a little voice in her head telling her to run, but she ignored it. Like she always did when it came to them.

Entering Dean’s office she rolled her eyes when she saw the two men in each other faces, teeth bared.

“Ight! Enough!” She yelled causing the men to turn their attention to her, she walked over and grabbed Dean’s arm. “Y’all two talk. Now!” She ordered Ember and Pete as she lead Dean out closing the door behind her.

Dean wasn't pleased at Naomi basically throwing him out of his own office but he knew better than to argue with her, she was quite a spitfire when she wanted to be and by the slightly annoyed look on her face he could tell she would not hesitate to drag his ass if he tried to say something, instead he wrapped his arms around her waist letting his chin rest on her shoulder.

“Y'all Gods need to work on how y'all deal with emotions!” Naomi grumbled as she leaned back letting Dean support her body weight as she felt a sudden wave of exhaustion overtake her. Dean chuckled a bit as he lead her back to the Throne letting her sit down. “Yeah, yeah you told me that before doll.” He said before he turned to face the crowd and basically told everyone to get the fuck out. Naomi rolled her eyes at that but smiled a bit, she understood Ember’s issue. She herself having dealt with her own worries when she told Dean she loved him. Though she didn't run when she did, but then again she didn't have a God in her and understood how to express her emotions normally. Propping an arm up on the arm of the throne she rested her cheek against her palm closing her eyes letting Dean do his thing.

After about 10 minutes the club was finally empty, Dean turned around and smiled when he saw Naomi. She truly looked like a queen sitting in his throne. Moving back over to her he noticed that she actually passed out at some point causing him to chuckle to himself as he gently lifted her into his arms. He sure Pete and Ember could handle locking up later. Right now he was ready to head home with his love and rest until she wakes up.