☁️ Libations ☁️
“Uce and I may have had a libation or 2 on the bus.”
☁️ pairing: black fem reader x drunk jey uso
☁️ warning: MDNI, libations, smut, friends to fuckers, secret hook up, fingering in public, drunk sex, panties stuffed in your mouth, public risk
☁️ summary: Jey and Cody won a tag team match. No belts, but it still a big ass win. so now you are celebrating— with a libation or two and sex.
Of course, the OTC makes a match for him to sit out of and let Cody and Jey fight Bron Breakker and Bronson Reed for him.
And they win— barely, bruised, very tired.
Yet they won.
As they were in the locker room changing, Jimmy leaned on the doorframe holding a big bottle of Henny with a big ass smile on his face. Cody and Jey smile a bit. Then it’s all big laughs as Sami starts dancing— just happy because they won.
It’s a small after party on the tour bus. Roman, Rhea, Brandi, and Naomi are also there as well.
Roman in a corner off to himself—sipping on a short glass of Henny, chilling like the OTC he is. Jimmy and Naomi dancing to the music. Cody and Brandi being classy next to the mini bar. Sami, Rhea, and Jey are talking about if Jey would have got one more Tsunami from Bronson Reed, his career would have been over.
Jokes, of course.
Then there’s a knock on the door. Jimmy goes to answer it— a big smirk appears on his face. He moves out the way and Solo comes in.
“Little big brother here. And I brought a surprise for one of the winners.”
Jey looks confused at his brother’s words— then he sees the surprise and his mouth drops.
The music is loud, but your entrance is louder— bolder and sexier. Everyone couldn’t help, but stare at you. The way your dress shows off your curves. Holding your mini bag all innocent. Your hair is not too much, not too little— just right. You look like a model. No, a Goddess.
You’ve known the Fatu family since you were 15. Your mom and Rikishi have been friends since high school. You and your mom were invited to everything that the Fatu family had— cookouts, birthday parties, weddings, etc.
You were cool with everyone— you just bond more with Solo. He always teased you, thinking you wanted his older brother, Jey. You didn’t though. And Jey always saw you as “lil sis” anyways.
Afterwards, life happened. He became a wrestler and you became a tattoo artist. The only reason you two reconnected was because you had to do touch-ups on Jimmy's tattoo. Jey sat there quietly— secretly admiring your beauty. Afterwards, he swore he would get a tattoo from you— never did, but he did keep in contact.
Every time a show is in your city, Jey hits you up. “I’m in the city, pull up.” “You good, ma? I’m in your city next week. Lemme see you.”
You never go to see him. You didn’t want to seem like a groupie. You already tattoo famous people and you get rumors of sleeping with them. You didn’t want it to be that with Jey— especially since you’ve known him and his family for so long.
He even texted you today for you to pull up on him after his win tonight. You lied and told him you were out of town.
But when Solo texted you: “Pull up for real. It’s just a celebration.” You had to come then.
Solo glances at Jey for a moment and back at you, “Told you.”
“Shut up, Joseph.” You roll your eyes playfully.
You make your way around— hugging Naomi who you haven’t seen in a while. Brandi compliments your dress, your hair, just your complete aura.
Jimmy looks at Jey and smirks, “Let’s pour up to that damn entrance.”
Everyone laughs and takes a shot. Except for Sami who takes a shot of water. The fun just definitely just got started.
No one has ever seen Jey stuck this way before. Rhea and Sami start teasing him.
“I’ve never seen Uce so struck before. Do you know her, Sami?” Rhea asks.
Sami shakes his head, “No. But he looks like he’s ready to risk it all for her.”
Jey chuckles, “Chill. Mind your business.”
He takes another shot and makes his way to you. You both trying to look cool and not thirsty at all for each other. But it’s hard when you look like trouble and he looks like he can tame your trouble.
“Thought you was out of town?” He says, half-serious, half-teasing.
“All that matters is that I’m here.” You smile at him and your eyes drift down to his chain.
Your finger lifts up his chain and you look at it— the way it shines even in this dim light.
“You looked amazing out there. Congratulations on the win.”
He chuckles a bit, “So all I needed to do was to win to see you?”
“I mean it’s a good reason.” You smirk at him and he shakes his head.
“You always make me work hard to get to you, huh.” His tongue glides across his bottom lip.
“Yeah, because you love chasing after me.” You giggle and sip from your glass.
“Hell yeah because I love that view from behind.” His hand snakes around your waist and to your ass.
He isn’t shy with his ass grip. He grabs a handful. You gasp and shake your head.
“You should chill. Before someone sees us.” You giggle.
“Too late for that one.” Sami chuckles. “Sorry to interrupt you two’s moment. But Jey, I’ll be right back. I ran out of sparkling water.”
Jey just nods his head and Sami is off his way.
As the night progresses— with matches on the TV and more bottles being open, you and Jey get closer by the night. You’re sitting on his lap while watching Iyo Sky and Stephanie Vaquer fight.
Though, you couldn’t pay attention with Jey’s fingers inside your panties. You keep shifting on his lap the more pleasure he brings you.
“Stop moving. You’re going to get us caught.” He whispers softly against your neck.
You grip his thighs tightly, quiet whimpering as his fingers curl and pump inside you fast.
“Everyone thinks you’re so calm right now.” Jey grins, “But I feel how wet this pussy is for me.”
Iyo lands a moonsault and pins Vaquer for the win. Everyone cheers— except for you, who lets out a moan that’s only audible to Jey. His fingers drag out your panties covered in your slick.
“Come to the back with me.” Jey offers you.
You waste no time and get off him. You two pass everyone else as you sneak off into the back of the bus.
Jey wastes no time. He pushes you against the window— hiking up your dress to your stomach and sliding your panties to the ground. He frees himself out of his sweatpants— already hard, already leaking.
He rubs his tip against your clit, “Are you going to be quiet for me?”
You instantly moan out loud, “Oh fuck!”
He smacks your ass and rubs his tip slower against you. “You’re going to have to be quiet. Can you do it for me?”
You bite your lip and nod your head yes. He smiles as he pushes himself inside you. You slide your hand down the window as you muffle a moan from your mouth. He was bigger than you expected— already in so deep, stretching you out in the best way.
He gives you no time to adjust to him, he grips your hips as fucks you hard as if he’s mad at you for lying to him. Or because he hates the fact that you’ve been holding off on giving him your wet ass pussy.
You let out a strangled moan as your hands keep trying to grip the window.
He lifts one of your legs up and starts slamming into you. You moan so loud and try to push him away. He shakes his head no and pins it against your back.
“No. You’re going to take this dick.” He takes his other hand and covers your mouth.
His thrusts don’t slow down. The faster and deeper they get, the louder you get. Then he hits that spot. Mistake. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you let out a slight scream. He chuckles in your ear.
You muffle your answer— which makes him smirk.
He pulls out for a second to grab your panties from off your ankles. He pulls them up and places them by your lip.
“Open.” He demands.
You part your lips and he stuffs the soft lace in your mouth and resumes driving himself back inside you.
But not even the panties could stop how loud you were. Every time Jey slams inside you, they would fall from your mouth and you would hurry to place them back in before he made another moan escape from your mouth.
If you didn’t give it away, the loud wet clapping sounds definitely give it away. Your legs are trembling as Jey drives himself deeper inside you as if he has a point to prove to you. Besides, Jey didn’t even want you to be quiet. He wanted to hear your slutty sounds anyways.
Then Cody notices.
He glances towards the back of the bus, then he blinks repeatedly when the realization hits, “No fuckin’ way.”
He chuckles and turns the TV off. He claps and whistles to drain the sounds out. “Ight, party’s outside. Drinks outside.”
Jimmy groans, “Man, what the hell?”
“Out.” Cody says sternly.
Everyone looks at him, confused— they follow his directions and head out.
You and Jey catch the movement of everyone getting off the bus.
His hand goes to your lips and he removes the panties from your mouth, “You can be as loud as you want now. They are not going to hear you over that engine.”
His fingers dig into your skin, pulling you closer. His strokes are slow and deep.
You let out the cry that was stuck in your throat as he grabs your thigh to pull you back on him.
“You want more, baby girl?" He asks you, voice low and dangerous.
You whimper, “Yes. Yes, please give me more, Jey.”
He grins, “Then take it.”
He grabs your hips, dragging you down his dick— giving you deeper and harder. Your fingers claw the window as your breath fogs the window even more. You try to push him away again— just for him to pin your arms on your back.
“You said you want more. You can take it.” He smacks your ass.
Your legs buckle and your eyes roll in the back of your head. He leans up and kisses your neck, “You feel that. Stop running from it.”
You nod your head— frantically. Your whines only made him go deeper. You start clenching around him.
“Josh, I’m finna cum. Please let me cum.” You whine and whimper.
“That pretty pussy wanna make a mess for me.” Jey grips your ass. “What’s my name?”
“Daddy!” You whine out low.
“Louder!”
“DADDY FUCK!” You scream out as you make a mess on his lower body.
You bite your lip as you feel him twitching inside you. You start throwing it back on him— barely since your legs are still buckling like crazy. He throws his head back and shuts his eyes.
“Shiiit.” He grips your ass tight.
“Nut in my pussy, Josh. Please nut in me.” You whine as you go faster throwing it back.
“Fuck. You want this nut, baby.” He growls.
You nod frantically, “Yes. Yes. Fill me up baby.” You fold under him.
His jaw clenches tightly before it hits him. A broken moan comes out his mouth as he pulls your waist closer to him as he releases inside you. You close your eyes and slide your hand down the window as he coats your insides.
When he pulls out, your legs finally give out. You almost fall, but he catches you. He chuckles and kisses your forehead.
“I didn’t go too hard on you?” He asks you.
You shake your head no and giggle.
As you two get dressed and make yourselves presentable, before going outside.
Outside, Sami tries to come in the tour bus, but Roman stops him— no words, just a nod to the fogged up window. Sami chuckles and shakes his head.
A few minutes later, you two come out of the bus. Jimmy, Cody, Roman, and Sami all have smirks on their faces. You look at Jey and giggle. Everyone else is completely oblivious to the situation.
“Come on, Uce. We got an interview.” Cody says.
You want to be around Jey more, but you know work calls. You kiss his cheek and whisper in his ear. He chuckles and nods his head to you.
Cody and Jey go to the interview room. Both being goofy and cocky little shits. Cody sits like a drunk professional mess as Jey has his glasses on slightly crooked as well as his chain. They are making inside jokes with each other— barely answering any questions from the interviewers. The interviewer asks them what exactly got them in a good mood after their win.
Cody gives Jey a side eye and he laughs, “Uce and I may have had a libation or 2 on the bus.”
Cody tries to say it simply. Jey subtly makes it known it was more than the libations.
“I had way more than two libations.” He grins and daps up Cody.
“Yeah, this man had a whole party by himself.” Cody jokes around with him.
Jey throws his hands down, “Yeet.”