Set in the same universe as Three’s A Company, the trio take a significant step in their relationship.
OKAY, so there is SMUT in this, and it’s between all 3 of them... SO THIS is my first time writing a threesome, please be gentle, I tried, but I’d love to hear what you think.
You NEVER expected Charlotte Flair or Becky Lynch to LOOK in your direction, let alone for them to speak to you, but no, no it developed into something more than that, because you were currently between them both, the two women fast asleep, both snuggling into you, their fingers intertwined on your stomach.
It turned out both Becky and Charlotte were interested in you, noticing you, not only seeing you perform on the NXT Roster, but seeing you backstage when they had come to the NXT Roster during Raw VS Smackdown VS NXT.
You turn your head, pressing a kiss to Charlotte’s forehead, the blonde smiling in her sleep as you turn to Becky and kiss her forehead, the woman too smiling in her sleep.
The three of you had been together for three months, so the relationship was still new, and VERY tame, the two women wanting you to be comfortable before you all took another step.
“Someone’s up early.”
You smile at the feel of Charlotte’s lips pressing against your neck, humming softly. You swallow hard, titling your head back when you feel another pair of lips on your neck.
“Very early.”
Your lips part in a soft moan, the two women grinning as they lavish the most sensitive spots on your neck with kisses.
“Shit.” You sigh as their hands roam your body.
The three of you had intense make out sessions, of course, but it had never gone further than that, though you couldn’t imagine what being with them in that way would feel like, if kissing felt this good.
Charlotte rolls over on top of you, surging in for a kiss, her lips gently.
Becky suckles on the sensitive part of your neck and you groan, Charlotte’s tongue slipping into your mouth.
Your back arches when Charlotte sucks on your tongue, one hand sliding down her body to grip her ass while the other moves to tangle in Becky’s hair.
Charlotte chuckles as you give her ass a slap.
“Someone is feisty this morning.” She bites your bottom lip, smirking when Becky turns your head to get in on the action, her lips pressing against yours before her tongue slips into your mouth.
You watch with a groan as Becky and Charlotte kiss, watching as their tongue slip into one another’s mouths before they eventually turn back to you.
Your eyes dart between the two women, sighing as the gently scrap your bare stomach, knowing full well that was the spot that stimulated each and every one of your nerve endings.
“We were talking...” Becky glances at Charlotte and the woman nods, the two women looking at you nervously.
You abruptly sit up cupping one of Becky’s cheeks and one of Charlotte’s.
“What’s wrong...? Is this about me.... Did I do-
Charlotte and Becky each cup one of your cheeks,
“It is about you, but not in a bad way, not at all.” Charlotte shakes her head.
“We want ta...” Becky swallows hard.
“We want ta take da next step... If yer ready...?” Becky confesses and your eyes widen, breath hitching as your core aches.
Charlotte must notice the little shiver you do because she smirks.
“Oh, I think she’s ready.” She purrs, pushing you backwards and you groan.
“Is she right?” Becky asks and you nod, your tongue swiping at your dry lips.
“Ye-Ye-Yeah.”
Your brows furrow as you let out a groan as both women without any prompting the two women take their shirts off, revealing their bare chest to you for the first time.
“Jesus fucking Christ.” You cover your face with your hands, the two women laughing as they turn to one another.
“Should we give her a show?” Becky asks and Charlotte grins.
“I think she needs one.”
You watch with wide eyes as the two kiss, their hands roaming, as they knead each other's breasts, both moaning loudly, their hips rolling in search of friction.
You palm your own breasts through your sports bra, gasping when suddenly your hand is jerked away.
“Do you want to keep going?” Charlotte asks, her and Becky looking at one another before you sit up, pulling your sports bra over your head.
Almost instantly you’re on your back, Becky and Charlotte kissing your neck as they each knead one of your breasts.
“Oh fuck.” You bite your bottom lip, hard when Charlotte gives your nipple a pinch.
“We want ta hear ya.” Becky whispers in your ear as she rolls your nipple between her fingers and you cry out.
“Yeah, just like that.”
The two women still when you sit up, shoving them both back onto the bed.
“Ohhh fiest-
Charlotte’s words end in a groan as you duck down, kissing her breasts before you latch onto one of her nipples, your tongue lashing against the sensitive bud.
“Fuck.” Becky growls as you knead her breasts, teasing her nipples with your fingertips.
“St-Stop teasin’ love.” She begs, moaning when you turn to her immediately latching onto one of her nipples and giving it a hard suck, which kneading and teasing Charlotte’s breasts.
“Fuck, yer so good at dis.” Becky gasps when you abruptly pull back.
Control is immediately taken away from you when the two women shift, Becky pushing you back against Charlotte’s chest, the blonde’s arms wrapping around you.
“Do ya want ta keep goin?” Becky asks and you nod rapidly, the woman smirking.
“I think you know what happens next.” Charlotte purrs, nipping at the shell of your ear.
You inhale sharply when the blonde teasingly runs a hand down your body, stopping just at the hem of your boxers.
You key out a full body shiver when both Becky and Charlotte palm your aching core through you soaked boxers
“So wet.” Becky whispers, her fingers gently rubbing against the damp fabric of your boxers.
“We’re gonna give you one if the best orgasms of your life.”
The two women grin at the raspy groan that crawls up your throat when their fingers start to move, rubbing against the front if you boxers in tandem.
“Oh yeah, like that…” You gasp, eyes slammed shut and hips rolling.
Charlotte groans against your neck as your hips move, your ads rubbing against the places she needs you most.
You let out a pitiful whine when their fingers still, but seconds later you're groaning in pleasure.
Becky lowers herself down on the of you, gripping the headboard as her hips start to roll.
You mouth hangs open as the three of you move, Becky’s rocking hips staring a chain reaction, your hips rolling in search of friction, Charlotte's doing the same from behind you.
Your mouth hangs open in a silent scream as the two women move, bringing you a type of pleasure you’d never experienced.
“How’s that?” Charlotte gasps in your ear and you groan, the force of Becky’s rocking making head board two against the wall.
“Ugh, perfect. Ugh, fuck.” You growl both women moaning at the sound of your raspy voice.
Your breathing quickens and Becky groans, rocking her hips harder.
“Ah, ya wanna cum?” She asks, Charlotte moaning in your ear as you all three chase your release.
Becky’s hips still for a moment before she swivels her hips in a way that makes you throw your head back, letting out a guttural howl as you climax, the earth-shattering orgasm tearing through you.
Becky's hips show as her body shudders, Charlotte’s doing the same as they chase their highs.
Eventually you all crash down into a heap, you’re the innards to a Charlynch sandwich.
“Dat was…” Becky pants and Charlotte grins.
“Fuck that felt better than I thought it would.”
Becky eyes you nervously, she and Charlotte sharing a worried glance, but when you grin, all worry flies out the window.
“Can we do that again?” You pant, the two women grinning.
The Raw Women’s Champion, Becky Lynch and the NXT Champion Charlotte Flair take a special interest in the newest call up from the NXT Roster.
Who wouldn’t have a crush on Becky Lynch?
One of the cockiest WWE Raw Women’s Champions of all time, the woman who drove a semi, decorated with her face on it to WrestleMania.
Of course, though, if you had a crush on Becky Lynch, how could you NOT have a crush on Charlotte Flair?
The NXT Champion who was similarly cocky. A smart mouthed Queen who demanded respect, which in your eyes she had earned.
It was no secret to the WWE Universe that the two were together, enemies more like frenemies, on screen, yes, but behind the scenes?
They were in an incredibly loving relationship, and considering you were just brought up to the main roster from NXT, you’d have to do your best to reel in those crushes, but sharing a backstage area would prove difficult considering you’d already done it with Charlotte Flair.
Each and every time her green orbs found your Y/E/C orbs you’d abruptly turn away, cheeks blood red as you quickly made your escape.
Now that you were backstage on Raw, it would be 10x more difficult.
“Ey, Y/N.”
You stiffen, and it would be more difficult considering Becky Lynch had purposely gone out of her way to talk to you, bringing Charlotte along with her every single time.
“H-Hey.” You turn around, rubbing the back of your neck nervously, the two women sharing a glance, both grinning.
“Why are ya always so nervous around us?” Becky teases and you chuckle nervously.
“N-N-No reason.” You mumble, shrugging.
Charlotte giggles, moving closer to you, the woman’s fingertips running down your bare forearm, goosebumps rising on your flesh.
“No reason at all?” She asks and your cheeks flush a deep shade of red.
“N-N-No...” You swallow hard, the woman smirking as she glances at Becky, the woman grinning.
“I told you she was cute.” Charlotte winks, and Becky nods, smirking when your eyes go comically wide.
“Uh wha-wh-what?”
A tech runs up, the man cutting the conversation off.
“Ms. Flair your on in five.”
“Alright.”
Charlotte and Becky share one final glance before turning and walking away, the two whispering to one another.
You shake your head, glancing around in an utter state of confusion.
“Wh-What just happened...”
***
Starting a feud with Lacey Evans was never your plan, but somehow you immediately got on her bad side without really any prompting, the woman calling you a ‘nasty’ every time she saw you.
And that, that didn’t sit too well with your new found friends, Becky and Charlotte.
Much to your surprise the two had been seen together on TV more, always coming to your aid where Lacey Evans was involved.
This time though, you were on your own in the middle of the ring staring at Lacey Evan’s where she’s laying on the mat, your music playing loudly as you secure the win.
Much to your horror though, another person’s music hits, that person being Shayna Baszler, but she’s not alone, Rhea Ripley at her side, the women smirking.
“I’m sure you’re surprised to see the two of us together.” Shayna says into the microphone, her and the former NXT Champion moving down the ramp.
“But considering you’re Becky and Charlotte’s new shiny toy, what better way to get to them... Then to take you out?”
Before you can even react, a fist connects with the side of your head and you fall back on the mat grimacing, Lacey Evans standing over you.
Soon, the only thing you can see are the bottom of the women’s boots, the three stomping you into the ground before you’re jerked to your feet.
You sway as a pair of arms wrap around your head, Shayna locking in the Karifuda Clutch, squeezing you tightly until black spots dot your vision.
You’re just falling unconscious when you hear Becky’s music hit, the Queen of Spades haphazardly throwing you onto the mat as she turns toward the ramp where The Man and The Queen are standing side by side.
You groan softly, the ring shifting beneath you as your body aches, the telltale sounds of a beatdown penetrating your ears.
It’s moments later before someone’s standing in front of you, the woman in a pair of bright yellow Nikes.
“We’ve got ya.” You hear Becky’s Irish lilt and you sigh in relief.
Soon you’re lifted to your feet, Charlotte on the other side of you, her icy green orbs locked on the stage where your three attackers stand, every one of them smirking triumphantly.
“Let’s get ya back ta da trainer’s room.” Becky whispers in your ear and you grunt, face twisting in pain as the two help you out of the ring and up the ramp.
“They don’t know how badly they just fucked up.” Charlotte growls and your eyes widen, the absolute anger in her voice making your heart race.
When had you become so important to them?
***
After that day, The Man and The Queen stuck to you like glue, the two no longer feuding on screen, but forming a staple hellbent on protecting you from their enemies, and your own.
“You guys don’t have to do this.” You shake your head as the two stand on either side of you backstage, watching as you wrap your wrists and hands.
“We don’t have to.” Charlotte smiles.
“We want to.” Becky finishes and you sigh softly.
“But... Why? I’m nobody.”
The two women remain silent for a moment until you pick your head up, realizing that both women are staring at you through narrowed eyes.
“Wh-What?” You ask, nervously and Charlotte shakes her head.
“Don’t call yourself nobody again.” She growls and your eyes widen.
“Yer not nobody Y/N, don’t ya ever thing dat.” Becky gently takes your hand and you smile, cheeks flushing as you bite your bottom lip.
The two women were making it incredibly hard not to fall for them.
***
The WWE Universe cheered as you again pinned Lacey, yet again for the win, the woman laying on still on the mat.
This time though, you weren’t alone, the NXT Champion was on one side of you, the Raw Women’s Champion on the other, both holding your hands up while holding their titles high above their heads.
You smile cockily, with the two women on either side of you, you felt like you could do anything, though you had to question their motives.
Why you?
Why had they picked you to protect?
“Something on yer mind?” Becky asks as the three of you walk backstage, your hands still clasped together, as well as your and Charlotte’s.
You shrug.
Becky and Charlotte lean back, sharing a glance, the two nodding before they lead you through the backstage area to a more secluded area where the three of you can talk.
“What’s wrong?” Charlotte asks, the woman’s hand running down your forearm, and just like weeks ago goosebumps sprout on your flesh.
“Uh... Umm...” You clear your throat, glancing away, missing the way Becky and Charlotte again share a glance, both grinning.
“Use yer words love.” Becky teases and you sigh, staring down at the floor.
“Why me? Why did you guys choose me to... To protect?” You shuffle nervously from foot to foot, stiffening when you hear a pair of raspy laughs.
“Yer too cute and too clueless fer dis world love.”
You pick your head up, eyes wide when you see Charlotte leaning in, the woman’s lips softly pressing against yours, leaving you completely breathless.
Unsurprisingly, you don’t reciprocate considering you’re literally frozen in place, eyes wide.
“B-Bu-But... Be-Beck-
You’re cut off by the aforementioned woman’s lips, still unable to reciprocate considering you’re in complete and utter shock.
“Have we broken her?” Becky laughs, leaning in to press a kiss to your temple, Charlotte moving closer so she can kiss your forehead.
“I’m sure she’ll come back to us.” Charlotte grins and you clear your throats, blinking for the first time since the two had kissed you.
“Did you just...” You look at Charlotte before turning to Becky. “And... And you just...?” You look back and forth between the two of them and they both smirk.
“Do we have to remind you what we just did?” Charlotte teases and you shrug, clearing your throat.
“I-I-It might he-help...?” You shrug, your eyes fluttering shut when Charlotte’s lips press against yours, Becky grinning against your neck as you kiss the blonde.
“Don’t hog her.” Becky gives the blonde a nudge, the woman ducking her head to giggle against your neck as The Man’s lips press against yours, her fingers tangling in your hair.
The two of you part, your mouth agape as your eyes remain closed.
“I already forget what happened, think we could do that again?” You ask and the two women snicker.
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Enemies on screen didn’t mean enemies behind the scene and when Charlotte won the NXT Championship, you and Becky were there, the woman having an absolutely brutal match against Rhea Ripley.
Almost immediately Charlotte presses a kiss to your lips before turning to Becky and pressing a kiss to her lips, the three of you beaming, nothing but pride in your smile as you hold the two women close.
“I’m so proud of my champions.” You whisper, the two women grinning.
Charlotte glances at Becky, the two of them grinning mischievously before the two turn towards you.
“I don’t know if I like that look.” You glance between the two of them and they both shrug.
“Your Champions wouldn’t mind a little pampering tonight.” Charlotte winks and you smile.
“I think I can do that.”
***
You could think of worse places to be then where you were right now, gently washing your girlfriend’s hair, Charlotte purring as your fingers dig into her scalp, Becky leaning against your back, humming softly as she kisses the back of you neck.
“You’re next.” You smile, the Raw Women’s Champion nuzzling into the nape of your neck.
“Nooooo…” Charlotte pouts and you giggle the blonde humming as you gently wash her back.
“Turn around.” You command and Charlotte does, you eyes raking down the woman’s front as you gently clean her breasts before moving to the apex between her thighs.
The NXT Champion sighs as you delicately clean her most intimate areas, the interaction between the two of you far from sexual.
Soon the blonde is clean, sore muscles sagging as you turn your back to her, leaning back against her chest as you turn your attention to the Raw Women’s Champion.
Charlotte holds you close as you give Becky the same treatment, the woman’s chest rumbling as you dig your nails into her scalp.
Soon both women are out of the tub and dried off, begrudgingly slipping into a pair of panties and one of your shirts before climbing into bed.
You sigh, smiling happily from your place between your girlfriends, the two women snuggling you from either side.
“I’m so proud of my girls.” You whisper, giggling when both women nuzzle into your neck, peppering your neck, cheeks in kisses.
“We love ya, so much.” Becky whispers in your ear and you grin.
“More than you realize.” Charlotte nuzzles into your temple and your cheeks flush.
“I love you both too, so much.”
You press a tender kiss to Becky’s lips before turning to Charlotte the woman’s lips on yours the second you turn around.
“Eager?” You tease and she laughs.
“Who wouldn’t be when you took such good care of us.” She beams and you shrug.
“Only the best for my girls.”
Later that night, the two women are fast asleep, both snuggled up to you on either side.
