The aftermath of what happened between Art and Tashi after the match, assuming that Art won of course.
*I wrote this one shot in my notes a long time ago when Challengers first was released and I honestly forgot all about it. I'm not sure about anyone else by Art gave me very strong bratty submissive vibes and I just couldn't let it go clearly. Enjoy!
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โYou told him to fuck off but he didnโt say anything? Why?โ
He exhaled. He didnโt know if he was ready for this. He felt like he never could snap at her like how he snapped at Patrick in the sauna. The adrenaline in him was still pumpingย and for the first time in his life he saw red.
โIf Iโm being honest, you can also fuck off Tashi.โ ย
Her head snapped to him as if heโd smacked her.
โYou won. You got your confidence back. So what the fuck is your problem now? Huh Art? What could possibly be so wrong now!??โ
โYou are whatโs wrong! What?! You didnโt think I could do it! You lost faith in me just because I said I wanted to retire? NOT EVERYONE WANTS TO PLAY TENNIS UNTIL THEY ARE FUCKING SIXTY!!! IS THAT WHY YOU CRAWLED OUT OF BED AND WENT TO FUCK PATRICK IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT??โ, Art screamed as he ripped his shirt over his head.
Both palms of his hands rubbed his eyes as not only the toll of the game sat in, but the emotional whiplash as well.ย
โExplain it to me because it doesnโt make sense. Explain it now Tashi.โ
โYou won Art. Thatโs all that matters.โ
โAt what cost!?!? What did that win just cost me?!?! God knows what it cost you,โ Art sighed.
Tashi rubbed her temples with frustration as she walked toward Art and stood in front of him. Without her heels on, she was shorter than him. A fact that she happened to love. There were a lot of things that she loved about Art. She may not expressively say them out loud but if she didnโt love him, she wouldnโt be here.ย
Reaching towards his shoulders she grazed up his neck. Patrick smacked her hand away and took a step back.
โDonโt touch me Tashi,โ Art whispered closing his eyes.
Now that infuriated her. Art never pulled away from her. He never drew away from her touch. He was hers and they both knew that. From the tip of his head, to his soft lips, down his sculpted chest, and down to his dick. Especially his dick.ย
She laughed. His eyes locked with her, pupils blown with fury.
โOh so what now? You got your confidence back, you won and now you are too good for me to touch you? I can go get Patrick if youโd like.โ
She went to grab his arm as he walked past her towards their bedroom.ย
โNo Art! Stop being a BRAT!โ
He stood still at the word, facing away from her.
Tashi had been horny since Art told Patrick to fuck off in the court. She hasnโt been this soaked in what felt like months.
Sheโd been horny the entire ride back to the hotel. Having Art pull away from her like a game of cat and mouse had her even more drenched at the thought of him.ย
Tashi took her shirt off, threw it on the bed and walked behind him. Kissing his shoulder, moving to the other, licking the scars of his previous injury, up his neck, to his ear and bit his earlobe, sucking it into her mouth, Art let out a sigh.
โI told you not to touch me,โ he said with a shiver.
Tashiโs hand made her way to the front of Arts shorts, untying them quickly as she wrapped her hand around his dick.ย ย
โAnd I told you to stop being a brat.โ
โBecause even though youโre pissed at me, you say you donโt want me to touch you, your dick is so hard for me and I know deep down you want to fill me just to prove a point.โย
โFuckโฆTashiโฆโ she began to stroke him even faster.
Art ripped her hand off his dick, wrapped his hand around her neck and threw her on the bed before leaning over the end of it.
The look on his face didnโt match the look he had the night she told him that sheโd leave him if he didnโt win.ย
No, this was her bratty submissive with a point to prove.
Art unbutton her pants and pulled her underwear off in one sweep right with them.
Normally he would take the time to taste her, he would always taste her but right now it was different.
He kissed up her thighs, licking as he made his way upward and skipping where she really wanted him as he pinned her arms to the bed and slid into her with no restraint.
He fucked with no resolve. Licking and sucking her nipples, kissing and biting all over her breasts. Hard enough to leave marks.
โThereโs going to be marks.โ
โI donโt give a shitโ he emphasizes with each thrust.ย
Leaning back on his knees, he lifted Tashiโs waist to find that one spot that drove her insane as his thumb found her clit.
โArt! No stop! Iโm not sleeping in the wet spot!โ
โYes you are. You are going to squirt all over me. You are going to soak this bed. Iโm going to fill you up so much that it will leak out for days.โ
โCome on Tashi. Give it to me. Give it to me and Iโll stop being a brat. I won the match. Give me what I want Mommy please.โย
Each word was met with a thrust and Tashi couldnโt hold it back anymore. She never could when he got like this and with the match she felt like she had been edged for hours.
Everything snapped. A damn bursts Tashi felt herself release and knew the blankets were a goner.ย
โOne more Tashi, one more.โ
โGive me more than what you gave him. Just one more, please,โ he gently demanded as she came harder the second time unable to hold it back any longer.ย
He won on the court. He a needed to win off of it too.ย
โFucking Christ Art.โ
He lifted one of her legs above her shoulder as he felt a familiar tightness in his lower stomach.
โTashiโฆTashi fuck Iโm so close. Baby, shit Iโm so close Tashi.โ
โYou still want to come inside of me?โ
โTashi, fuck yes. I want to come right here.โ
โDo it then. Fill me Art.โ
Tashi felt her husbandโs come filling her before she could even finish saying his name.ย
โSHIT!โ Art slowly pumped into her until he was drained of every drop before pulling out and laying on his side. Spooning Tashi as he kissed her neck where the marks were already making their appearance.
โCan you do me a favor?โ Art asked
โHmmm what is it now?โ
โDonโt cover these,โ he said with a kiss.
โMy God, you are such a brat!โ Tashi said with a laugh.
โYeah and I wonder how that happened?!โ Art exclaimed.
โDonโt start!โ Tashi yelled.ย
Rolling her eyes she got settled to sleep in the wet spot, doubting that Art would let her get up any time soon.
They would have to talk more about Patrick. Either about what she had done or how they would attempt to move forward.ย
Sheโd just have to pick a time when he was being less of a brat.ย
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