WWE Divas Fanfiction

AJ Lee x Reader

A folding chair hit the wall with a clatter.
"Ahhhhhhh!" A scream tore through the hallways. AJ was furious. Why in the actual hell did she lose to Eva Marie for the second time? She knew it was scripted and all, but two times to Eva Marie? WWE was playing her like a fucking joke. This very thought made her clench her fists tight.
"Fuck. Fuck!" AJ punched the wall, enjoying the sting of pain in her knuckles. "Heh, I'll just take out my anger on the next unfortunate person to wrestle with me." AJ's voice took on an eerie tone, her face twisting in rage.
"So, who are you going to hurt AJ?" You say, anger bubbling to the surface.
"None of your fucking business, (y/n). Now leave me alone."
"What if I say no?" You chuckle defiantly. AJ glared at you, her "crazy face" slowly seeping over her features.
"Then don't blame me for this." She lunges at you without warning, you instinctively flinch a little. AJ halts mere inches from you, laughing hysterically.
"Not so tough now, are you? You flinched when I charged you." AJ let out another laugh.
"Crazy bitch." You spat back roughly. You were angry with her but deep inside do care for her well-being. AJ cringed a little as you called her crazy. Her eyes were wide, filled with frustration and a hint of sadness.
"Shut up, I'm not crazy," AJ falters a little, "Am I?" She latched herself onto you, staring up with big puppy eyes. You felt a kick in your gut and answered quietly.
"Well... You can be a little crazy at times, but when you're calm you are really pretty and kind," AJ smiled up at you, edging you on. "You should try to be calm more often." AJ squealed, jumping up into your arms.
"You think I'm pretty?!" You were surprised at her sudden mood swing, but hey, better than a crazy AJ.
"Y-yeah, I do. You're beautiful." She flashed you a seductive look before leaping up, kissing you squarely on the lips.
"Mmmm... You taste really good. " AJ pants between kisses, giggling, twirling a strand of her brown hair between her fingers. She leans in nipping at your neck, her tongue occasionally darted out dragging across your skin ever so slowly.
"Yummy~" AJ grins at you, her nails digging into your shoulders. This was so wrong yet so enjoyable; who would've thought the sensible, calm and composed face would be making out with a loved and loathed heel. Grabbing her wrists, you turn pinning her to the wall.
"Oh, excited are we? Can't wait to get more of you." AJ strips off your shirt tossing it aside, she giggles a little as she does so. She takes off her "Love Bites" tank top, the article of clothing got the same treatment as your shirt. The two of you made out furiously, slamming into costume trunks, knocking over clothing racks, and generally making a mess of the hallway. AJ moans as you peppered her neck with kisses.
"Does that feel good?" You whisper in her ear waiting for an answer.
"It feels good," AJ blushes a little as she looks at you, "But someone will find us like this (y/n), we should move." Thinking about it and she did make a valid point; you nod and shoved her into the change room.
The two of you rolled on the floor, AJ ending up underneath you. She wedges her hands against your firm chest, both of you panting.
"You're not going to hurt your coworkers now, are you?" You ask AJ jokingly, chortling a little.
"Not with you around." She replies, brushing her dark locks out of the way from her pretty face. Without warning she wraps her legs around your waist and shifts her weight, flipping you and ending on top.
"I have a match to get to, I'll spend some alone time with you later in the night." With a final heated kiss she gets off, puts on her shirt and skips away, leaving you with a fluttering in your chest.