This is where I will post my wrestling one shots and short stories. BE WARNED SOME OF THESE ARE NSFW. If you do not like these kind of stories I WILL show which ones are mature if you wish to skip them.
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"Hey baby doll, you wanna come help me out with something" Mox said as I stepped into the CZW Warehouse for the night's event. "Not particularly" I shot back continued to walk only for him to stop me with a hand on my wrist. "You're gonna do it anyway" he grunted making me snort out a laugh "Oh yeah and why is that" I questioned turning to face him an eyebrow arched at the lunatic in front of me. "Because you're the only bitch here crazy enough" he smirked making me roll my eyes "What do you want Mox" I finally asked not beating around the bush anymore "I want you to come out to the ring with me in a little bit" he murmured hand moving from my wrist to my waist "Younger has Reby on his payroll and I don't need her getting involved." He explained "With you out there not only will she stay away but Younger will be so thrown there's no way I'll lose." He grinned widely making my heart flutter deep inside. "You know I hate you right?" I sighed crossing my arms over my chest as he grinned again showing his dimples "Yeah but you can hate fuck me after you help me win the championship" he purred making me laugh and shove him away "Get lost Moxley" I laughed turning and moving away from him "So are we on or what?" he shouted my answer being another laugh as I ducked into an empty room to get changed. I quickly pulled on my gear and threw my long blonde hair up into a ponytail knowing without a doubt in my mind the match coming up was going to get messy. Double checking myself over in the mirror I left the room and headed for the entrance getting there just as Drake and Reby walked out to the ring. "So we hate celebrating at my place or yours?" I asked as Moxley walked up rolling his head to warm up, his leather jacket already on him. "Yours, if we go to mine Sami is there" he returned, one corner of his mouth hitched up in a smirk. "Wouldn't mind him joining in" I shrugged grunting as I was slammed back first into the wall "What was that baby doll?" he questioned lowly making me shiver in his grasp "Come on Mox, wouldn't it be hot? You, me and Sami" I whispered gritting my teeth as his hand wrapped around my throat. He was about to say something back when his music started and he pulled away with a loud growl. "I'm right behind you" I smirked knowing he was about to go out there and unleash all that rage on Younger.
I walked out three steps behind him grinning wickedly as the fans screamed loudly at our appearance together. I caught Jon's jacket as he tossed it setting it off to the side as the match started in an explosive fight of right hooks. I kept a close eye on Reby as well as watched the action in the ring in case I needed to get out of the way. "Stupid bitch" I huffed as Reby went to climb into the ring on the far side. Slipping in I ignored the referee's shouts to get out as I stood between the two brawling men and the brunette. "You really think I'm going to let you get in on that?" I questioned gesturing to the two men behind us. "Get out of my way" she shrieked clawing out at me getting my cheek with her nails, and that was all I needed to lunge at her knocking us both out of the ring. I only had to throw a few punches before she was rushing back into the back leaving me to push myself up to my feet shrieking as the two men flew out of the ring right in front of me. "You're bleeding" Moxley pointed out "So are you" I shot back pulling him forward and out of the way of a boot from Younger. Nodding at him I backed up and allowed them to continue their fight staying alert incase Reby came back out. "Oh fuck me" I groaned as she came back but this time with Nick Gage in tow. "Paris" Moxley called making me turn back around to see him staring between me and Nick almost worried. "I got it. Worry about the match" I called back turning and walking towards Nick ducking a right hook and nailing him between the legs sending Reby a look that made her turn and run before I was wailing on Nick. I groaned in pain as he shoved me my back making contact with the iron barricade behind me. "Oh shit" I shrieked barely ducking as he swung a giant fist at my face. "Paris" Moxley called "I'm good!" I returned digging under the ring and coming up with a baseball bat swinging it, grinning as I made contact with his shoulder the man screaming out in pain. I didn't stop hitting him until he started crawling backwards and away from me making sure he was done before I turned back to the match to see Jon covered in blood, whose it was I couldn't tell you. "Come on Mox, you can do this" I shouted the words of encouragement giving the man the little boost he needed to hit Younger with a neck breaker and cover him for the win. I couldn't keep the crazed grin off my face as I pulled Mox from the ring and to my side holding him up and ripping the belt from the referee's hand as we backed away from the mess of a ring.
"So hate celebration at your place?" he grinned as we pushed through the curtain and headed to grab our bags. "You champ, have a promo to cut first" I sighed letting go of him to grab my phone out of my bag and pulled up the camera. Turning back around to see him slumped against the wall staring at me with a dorky smile on his face. "Okay, cut the shit. You gotta be Mox for a little longer" I laughed showing him the camera app. "One, two" I pointed at him on three and watched in awe as he delivered probably his most mind blowing promo yet. "Anyone who steps to me, is gonna have to deal with us. And ain't no one gonna be stupid enough to fuck with us" he grinned before he turned and pretended to walk out and I took that as my que to end the video, sending it to the CZW editors so they could do with it what they needed. "Us huh?" I questioned shoving my clothes in my bag and throwing it on my shoulder before following him to his own bags. "Oh come on, did you hear the crowd when you showed up at my side and actually helped me?" he tossed back grabbing his own things and then dragging me out to the parking lot and to my car. "actually helped you? What's that supposed to mean" I huffed sliding into the driver's seat and shoving my bag in the backseat. "Be honest with me baby doll, how many times have you come out during my shit and it benefited me" he questioned making me scrunch up my nose in irritation "I hate you" I mumbled cutting the engine as I parked out front of our apartment building and climbed out deciding my bag could wait as we made our way inside and up to the third floor. "Hi Mrs. McCreery" I greeted the sweet old lady who opened her door to figure out who was coming in so late. "Another night at work deary? Did you win?" she questioned smiling sweetly "I didn't have a match ma'am but he won a championship" I grinned nodding my head towards Jon who was trying his best not to bleed all over the hallway. "Oh congratulations sweetheart. Here I made some dinner for you dear. And I'll grab you some cookies to celebrate" she smiled turning around only to reappear with a wrapped plate and a container of cookies. "Thank you Mrs. McCreery, have a good night" I thanked excepting the dishes before gesturing for Jon to enter my apartment closing the door behind us.
"So you get sweet little old lady who cooks for you, Sami and I are stuck with that bitchy lady with the 12 kids and 7 cats" Jon mumbled pulling out a fork and digging into the meatloaf and potatoes on the plate. "Karma Mox" I shrugged moving into the bathroom to grab the first aid kit and returning to him. "How much of this is yours" I asked gesturing to the blood covering both of us, grabbing a rag and wetting it in the sink cringing as it came our red before it turned clear. "Most of it I think" he answered through a mouthful of food making me roll my eyes as I turned and began wiping away the blood covering his stomach and chest only to get frustrated as it returned just as fast as I could wipe it up. "Alright, come on. This is going to take forever. Go shower" I ordered pulling the fork from his mouth and setting it on the plate. "Yes ma'am" he smirked turning and heading into the bathroom while I went into the bedroom to search for the underwear I know he left here the last time. Coming up with the pair of tight briefs I turned around to find him dripping wet and buck ass naked in my doorway. "I hate you" I sighed tossing him the underwear, moving to my dresser to pull out my own clothes. "Ya see you keep saying that baby doll but it's harder to believe each time" he laughed moving out of my way as I passed him to enter the bathroom using the rag to wipe away the blood coating my body before I stripped and pulled on pajamas. "How's your cheek" he called from the kitchen, no doubt finishing whatever was left of the food we had been given. "Hurts but I'll live" I answered stepping into the kitchen and picking up the first aid kit to deal with the larger cuts that were still bleeding. "Thank god, don't know what I'd do without you" he sassed back making me smile slightly, looking up to see his ocean blue eyes already locked on me. "I know you hate me" he grinned, dimples on full display as he wrapped his arms around me. "So we gonna celebrate or am I wasting my time on you?" I questioned arching an eyebrow at the man who growled lowly "Oh we're gonna celebrate" he murmured lifting me up with ease and carrying me back into my bedroom tossing me onto the bed and staring down at me.
"Come on Moxley, fuck me like you hate me" I smirked squealing as he dove forward and began placing nips and kisses all over my neck and chest. "Easy baby" he mumbled against my skin, my back arching as his hands ran over my boobs and down my stomach to the edge of my panties. "I said like you hate me Mox, not like you're afraid to lose me" I whispered running my fingers through his hair as he looked up at me. "What if I am" he grumbled hands moving back to support himself over me our eyes locked "The shit we've been through and you think I'm gonna walk away?" I smirked smoothing my hands out over his back loving the way his eyes fluttered before they popped back open. "I'm here. For however long we've got" I whispered whimpering as his hips rolled forward pressing his impressive girth into my clothed center. I couldn't form very many words for the remainder of our time until he collapsed at my side breathing heavily. "I still hate you" I mumbled burrowing into Jon's side as he reached to pull the blankets over us "harder and harder to believe every time baby doll" he sighed pressing his lips to my temple as his arms wrapped tightly around me. "I love you Paris" he murmured, my heart soaring as I snuggled even further into his arms rejoicing in the words he very rarely would utter. "I love you too Jonny" I whispered pressing my lips to his neck before closing my eyes falling asleep to his heartbeat.
