(does NOT following WWE timeline to a T, but i am trying but also trying to make it my ownā¦.)
18+, suggestive, no smut, heavy makeout
Jude got the call that he was heading to the main Monday Night roster on thursday, he had just lost his NXT title, and was hoping to do more with his career.
he had been at NXT for three years now, and he had won four championships, one as a tag team.
the monday night show this week was in mississippi tonight, jude walked into the arena, wearing jeans and a white compression shirt, showing off his abs and biceps.
he already had his gear made and packed, he had it made the day after he knew he was gonna be making his main show debut. it wasnāt the most exciting gear, it was black pants with green stripes, green is his favorite color. and he had a plain black shirt that would he coming off before he even started the match anyways.
jude looked up to see a camera following his moves, he gave a soft smile before turning down the hall and going to the locker room.
he placed his bag in the locker, placing his phone on silent, only allowing notifications from his parents, he shoved his phone down in his pocket and waited for his cue.
usually the MFTS are on smackdown, but since roman won the World Heavyweight championship at Wreslemania against CM punk, the MFTS were showing up and trying to start another family feud.
jude watched on the tv screen watching as the MFTS leader, Solo Sikoa, was talking. he wasnāt gonna lie, heās scared to death to confront them, heās never been on the main show before.
he has been on a PLE, the one where the NXTās face main roster wrestlers. he won his match against Sami Zayne.
thatās when his music hit, he started to ring, he walked down the small ramp down to the ring, going to grab a microphone and step into the rink under the second rope.
Solo watched him with a death glare. āYou come out here and interrupt me on your first day?ā solo asked, as tama tonga and talla tonga surrounded him.
ālisten, iām not here to start anything, Solo. just wanted to say a few things.ā Jude said, stepping closer. āyou boys can back up.ā he added, pushing his hands up.
tama and talla didnāt move. Jude looked up to meet Soloās eyes. āi think itās crazy you come out here and start shit talking your own family, just because you got beat for Tribal chief. by the obviously better wrestler.ā Jude scoffed.
Soloās eyes got darker.
āYouāre just a cry baby whoās upset he didnāt get what he wanted, isnāt that right Solo?ā jude looked at him. āYou donāt know shit.ā solo cursed.
Tama stepped closer to Jude. judeās eyes immediately met his, before he continued. āget your ass back to smack down, Solo.ā Jude went to walked away, before Tama grabbed his shirt and slammed him into the corner of the ring, his back hitting the cover of the ring buckles.
his body jerked, falling to the floor. he hissed, crawling to stand up, before being grabbed by Tama.
Jude pushed at him, it was three against one, he kept pushing him and pushed him until he let go of his shirt.
when talla came running at him, he made a quick kick to the gut, before existing the rink, his music started to play again, as he exited to the back.
he thought it went well, and theyād be set to have a match next week on RAW, he started down the hallway before he ran into someone, and there was a crashing sound, there were no cameras around, this wasnāt planned.
āoh shit iām sorry!ā jude reached down to pick up whatever dropped, it was a phone and a pair of glasses with the word āYEETā written over the lenses.
āitās all good.ā the voice was kinda deep, yet light at the same time. āiām so sorry, here you go.ā he handed the items back to the man, meeting face of the one and only Jey Uso.
āyouāre new to the roster, right?ā Jey asked. āuh yea, yes sir.ā he nodded. jey chuckled. ājust call me Joshua, Josh.ā Joshua said. āJude.ā he stuck his hand out. āisnāt that your ring name?ā he asked.
āitās my real name as well..ā he said. ānice. well if ever need anything. you can have my number.ā Josh smiled. āokay are you hitting on me? sorry iām not good at social cues.ā jude asked. āwell i was looking for a hook up..ā josh reached his phone out.
āwhat hotel are you in?ā Jude took the phone typing in his number. āhampton.ā joshua said. āsame.. what room?ā he looked up, meeting joshuaās eyes. ā715.ā ā814.ā
ācome to mine at 9:20?ā joshua asked. āyep.ā
Jude bite his lip between his teeth, before he knocked on the door of room 715, he waited outside the door in a pair of sweatpants, with no shoes just socks.
the door swung open, to be met with jey joshua in nothing but a pair of gym shorts and socks, his toned abs showing.
Jude couldnāt help but stare, he has nice tan skin, that matched his long (ish) dark hair, with blonde tips. his dark eyes were light in a sense, not such a harsh as when heās at work.
his tattoos were glistening with sweat, like he just worked out, small droplets dripped down his chest.
āhey,ā joshua said, letting jude in. āhi.ā jude walked in, going behind joshua so he could close the door.
Joshua closed the door, locking it just incase anyone tried to get in, like Jimmy, jonathan, who had a key.
ājust in case.ā joshua told jude. jude nodded, sitting down on the bed.
joshua walked over to jude, crouching down and leaning a kiss to his mouth, his lips were soft, like heād moisturized them everyday, which shocked Jude a little bit.
jude eyes closed, as joshua pushed him down gently, crawling on top of him, and kissing down his neck.
jude bit his lip. trying to silence the noises he was bound to make. āhey, let me hear you.ā joshua whispered, nipping at judeās ear.
jude whined, as he released his lip from his teeth. leaning his head back to give joshua more room.
joshua trailed kisses down Judeās neck, before reaching the edge of his shirt. he placed his hands down to the bottom of the shirt and pulled it up, jude sat up pulling his shirt off.
joshua smiled, placing his mouth around Judeās nipple, sucking and biting at it. soft moans left Judeās mouth.
joshua leaned up, placing his mouth on judeās, sticking his tongue in gently and played around with judeās tongue, both fighting for dominance.
joshua ended up winning, his tongue began to explore Judeās mouth, feeling very crevice of his mouth.
ātake your pants off.ā Joshua whispered. jude nodded, reaching his hands down to his sweatpants and began to tug them off.
āgod youāre beautiful, good boy.ā
