wwe smut

Nudes

"Hey, Y/N, I know you and Colby, like, hate each other, but come check this out," Sasha said, waving me over. I furrowed my brows slight and sat on the bench next to her, waiting for her to talk again. "His nudes got leaked. His ex posted them,"

"Oh my god," I giggled before she flashed the phone to me, making my jaw drop as I laughed at the photos. "Holy shit,"

"That definitely looks like him, hm?" she cackled as I took her phone from her.

"Not going to lie, Colby kind of has a small dick," I smirked, handing her phone back to her.

"I think it's the lighting, angle, 'n stuff. He always looks like he's packing when he wears his ring gear, so the proportions here don't really make sense," she said, making me quirk a brow.

"You're into Rollins, aren't you?" I scoffed, furrowing my eyebrows at the thought.

"No!"

"He probably stuffs his boxers, anyways. I bet you Joe and Jon give him shit and he gets all insecure about it," I said, rolling my eyes. "He's so stupid. Who sends nudes like that anyways? He's an idiot,"

"Who's an idiot?" Colby asked, walking into the room, making me jump.

"No one," I said, peering to Sasha, who was most defiantly blushing.

"I don't think I was asking you," he said, quirking a brow at me.

"I'm the one who said someone was an idiot, so you had to have been asking me," I laughed, shaking my head as I felt him roll his eyes.

"The world doesn't revolve around you, y'know?" he bit back, putting his hands on his hips.

"Oh, I know. It's actually revolving around you and your penis right now," I retorted with a smirk. "Bye, Sash. See you tomorrow,"

"What?!" both Colby and Sasha shouted as I walked out of the room. I laughed to myself as I got to my car, driving myself back to the hotel without Sasha, who would more than likely gets ride home from Colby.

I settled in for the night pridefully as a smirk never left my face. I put my pajamas on and laid in bed with my phone, scrolling through all the snarky, hilarious comments the fans had about Colby's nudes. It was fun to see the bully getting bullied.

I sighed and scrolled to my own photo album, where the photos I'm taken of myself were, scrolling through the vulgar, explicit images of myself. I reminisced on the times I'd sent photos to my love interests, the steamy conversations I'd held with them. I bit my lip as I set my phone aside and let my hand fall to to my crotch. I rubbed soft circles against myself as I let out a deep sigh. It was too long since my body had a release that it so desperately needed, and with Sasha out for the night with Colby, I could finally relieve myself.

"Oh, god," I moaned softly, becoming quicker as my body neared it's peak.

"God isn't real, y'know?"

I gasped and shot up, pulling the blanket over me as I saw Colby standing in front of my bed with a smirk on his face. I felt a heat rise to my cheeks as I scrambled around to find my panties and pajama shorts, but was taken off guard as he pulled them out from behind his back.

"Looking for these?" he asked cockily, raising an eyebrow.

"H-How did you get in here?!" I shouted, feeling a rush of anger fall over me.

"Sasha gave me the key," he shrugged, setting my clothing down on the chair before peeling his tight t-shirt off his body.

"What are you doing?" I panicked, scooting back on the bed.