Some cute Brocky so hopefully you will still love him after this 😒😍

"People do whatever they feel.
Good or bad.
They do it.
Love makes us do it. "

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BROCK POV

"So what happened in the meeting?" I heard Paul as while I had wanted to go find Nicole when I walked in. I hadn't seen her since this morning when we separated , I got called into a meeting with Vince and Carrano.

"What do you think happened?" I shrugged as I slipped on my wrestling shorts.

"A deal with the devil?"

I chuckled a bit as people usually considered deals with my advocate just that.

However, when they called me in without Paul I knew I was getting ready to get bullshitted with.

Which is exactly what happened.

"Let's just say with what's going to happen my kids better not be watching or my folks" I threw my gloves onto the bench.

"When can they watch, you destroy! what could be.." He stopped himself as I could see the dots connecting.

"Please don't tell me its going to be.."

Before he could continue I saw someone burst through the door with a smile but it quickly dropped as she glanced at Paul.

My girlfriend was stubborn and because she was she still has not forgiven Paul for any shit. While I found it amusing, I wished they would just fucking get along but the fact that her and Rena got along was why I was being punished with my best friend still being not forgiven.

You can't have everything perfect..

She had changed as she now wore one of her sister's merch tees and a skirt. I glanced away from her tanned legs, I hadn't seen her in a skirt or anything that revealed her legs since my sons party. I would've loved to see her wearing mine but her moods were all over the place and she wanted to keep us private which I was all for as I ever liked sharing my life. But I had wanted to be wit her for so long that I wanted the world to know that she was mine.

"I will see you at the gorilla, Brock. Nikki." he nodded before he left after which she immediately closed the door.

She didn't have her brace on but considering she had been wearing it all day I guessed it was okay.

She walked over to me and wrapped her arms around me which caused me to smile despite being slightly pissed off because of the meeting.

"I missed you Brocky!" She mumbled before kissing my bare chest.

I smirked, "you doing okay?"

I searched her eyes as I knew she had been crying because she was happy for her sister but I knew it couldn't have been easy for her.

I would have been there waiting for her but as soon as I turned the corner for the gorilla after my meeting. I had seen the whole fucking locker room of women waiting for them so I headed back here to get ready instead.

"Yes"

I frowned but lift her into my arms and kissed her briefly before letting her sit on my lap.

"I thought you'd be doing something with your sister?" I asked as my fingers traced over her revealed thighs forcing myself not to look down.

"And be a bad girlfriend? My man is the main event! How can I not be here to support him" She smiled brightly.

I smiled because I loved seeing her so excited even though I was sure she wouldn't like what I had in store for him.

I had wondered what she thought about Dean facing off against her blonde ex but it seemed he didn't exist to her as a part from my memories from the past and her bringing him up once he had never even been a second thought and now John was the same.

I was the only man on her mind and I happened to love it.

"How are you planning on wishing me good luck Barbie?" I stared at her cleavage before staring into her brown eyes.

She smiled and leaned forward and kissed me slowly. I felt her slowly rock on my lap but didn't stop kissing her. While kissing her was enough to get me riled up feeling her moving back and forth on me was too much.

She was teasing me for the second time today..

"You look so hot Brocky!" She mumbled and I chuckled, but it quickly faded as she grinded herself hard onto my lap which caused me to groan and my fingers clutched her thighs . I had less than a hour before my match...

I let my hands travel slowly further underneath her skirt, her teasing me this morning briefly playing in my mind. I had done the same though but only because having her back and forth on me got me a sort of fix.

But after that fucking meeting.

I knew she felt me pushed up against her through my wrestling shorts but she didn't stop moving, despite her saying I had to wait she never did stop.

I was always the one stopping her.

I broke the kiss and nibbled on her cheek before letting my lips travel down to her neck. Her fingers dug into my back while I frowned at her scar and gently kissed over it before sucking over her skin making my way to her breasts.

I let my fingers move her underwear to the side as I rubbed them up against her and she moaned. While I had done this occasionally just to watch her lose herself, now I was doing it to distract her as I watched her eyes close.

I let my other hand that had been tracing her thigh release myself from my jockey and shorts and quickly pulled her on top of me and she gasped as my length filled her and her eyes shot open while I groaned at the feel .

She glared but I quickly pulled her into a kiss as my hands gripped her behind and moved her onto me. She wasn't kissing me back and I broke it before mumbling into her lips.

"Come on baby.. " I kissed her again and slipped my tongue past her lips and smiled into it as she held onto my neck and kissed me back.

It had been more than a month since I was trapped by her tightness and I loved every minute of it. I wanted to fucking push her up against the wall and pound into her, show her the Beast but knew I couldn't.

But this was enough as I groaned loudly into her mouth while her nails dug into my back .

"Move faster baby" I grunted as while I wouldn't mind making this long my match was up soon.

She did just that and I growled accidentally biting her tongue which she didn't seem to mind .

I felt her nipples through her tee and immediately let my hands grip them as she moved faster and faster.

I made sure I didn't kiss her too roughly or grip her neck or pull her hair back.

Fuck, once she was better I was going to go crazy.

She moaned loudly as she broke the kiss and surprised me by biting into my neck and sucking on it as she lost herself while I gripped her thighs and lift her up before pulling her hard onto me as I buried myself inside her.

I heard the door opening after about five minutes and sighed as I always seemed to fucking forget to lock it . Luckily her face was buried in my neck and it seemed like she was just sitting on my lap when I was in fact buried inside her.

"10minutes Brock!" I nodded at Paul and he soon left.

"You're so annoying"

I heard her but knew she was smiling.

"You shouldn't have worn a skirt Barbie" I shrugged as I stood up with her and walked to the bathroom holding her in my arms.

***

"So will this be a ten minute match?" She whispered as she strapped up my gloves and I focused on it.

"Something like that" I answered as I was amused due to her standing on the bench making her about my height.

"I'm going to destroy him baby" I whispered as a sort of warning but she smiled as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"I know its what you do, but we'll see what the Viper has in store I don't doubt you will win though"

I sighed and hugged her back.

"Do you think it will be bad for your image if I walk you to the gorilla?"

I smiled and sat down to tie my boots while she stepped down and slipped on her heels.

"Not at all, I'll have enough bad behind my image after tonight" I stood up hearing my name being called for the gorilla, I also didn't really want to leave her after what happened.

I was a couple minutes late because of the shower. Nothing had happened besides me kissing her but I wasn't going to rush .

"Come on" I held her hand and she smiled as she walked close to me.

"You couldn't wait one more week " she mumbled against my shoulder before kissing it.

I knew the main reason for her holding out on me was because her scar made her insecure which I didn't understand. I caught her so many times tracing her finger over it in the mirror while sadness filled her eyes at the reminder of her not being able to wrestle.

As far as I was concerned she was fucking beautiful, scar or no scar. I was a fucking roughneck who landed her somehow.

"Hell no! But now I will, don't want to wear you out" I chuckled as we walked and I saw Randy standing there with Vince and the rest of The McMahons and well Paul.

I ignored them as my music began and immediately pulled Nicole into a kiss, grabbing her behind and she bit onto my tongue but I didn't break it.

I peeked and saw Paul heading out and then broke it slowly and smirked as she glared due to me doing it in front of them but then she rolled her eyes with a small smile .

I knew she would be pissed after this so I got as much love out of her before it turned into hate.

"What the hell is happening with your back?" I held a blank face as I heard Paul behind me as it wasn't like I could answer.

I remembered Nicole's fingers digging into it and the slight burning as we entered the shower but luckily my tattoo probably didn't make it as visible.

I listened as Paul did his usual introducing while I just glanced around not really taking in the faces as I just wanted to do what I had to do and then leave.

I stood in a corner as I heard Randy's music and felt Paul staring at me.

"What now?" I sighed.

"You have a fucking hickey in your neck. " I kept back my amused smirk at him using the word.

"Just let him fucking get punches in so people think its a bruise before it turns dark" I frowned and rolled my eyes as Nicole was giving him a heart attack but I would do just that.

We did a stare down as the bell rang and moved around the ring as I focused on him. I did what I usually did when starting off a match and speared his ass into a corner, not giving him a chance to get a shot in as I delivered several of them .

I felt him trying to punch my back and I immediately stood up straight and brought high knees to his face before punching him.

I watched him as he walked away.

I went for a suplex but he held onto the ropes and delivered elbows to my ear and I felt my grip slip. I then felt his boots connect to my face and fell back. I didn't mind though as now Nicole's marking would be hidden as a 'bruise'.

He went for a RKO but I shoved him off checking my mouth of any blood and there was none.

This time I did deliver a suplex, I delivered another one before watching him move to a corner. As I reached for him he kicked me several times but I quickly countered by bringing high knees to his face.

I then delivered another suplex before getting him into a corner and kicking him while he was down. I delivered my fourth suplex after which the sucker started fighting back again. I speared him into the corner yet again stopping him and delivering a fifth suplex.

I watched as he rolled out of the ring after the seventh suplex before getting out myself and following around. He punched me a couple times but I quickly lift him onto my shoulders and then slammed him onto the announce table.

He fell into the crowd but I immediately lift him over and threw him against the announce table causing it to crumble in the process.

I wasn't sure why I even did it but then again I found myself picturing John fucking Cena on it and that other idiot who hurt Nicole and it was easy from there. I then threw him into the ring and smiled as I got in .
I gestured for him to get up, "Suplex city Bitch!"

I had delivered another suplex and then cleared the announce table and set him onto it. I lift him up but as I did I felt my face connect with the announce table as he delivered the RKO.

I crawled up onto the ring and he immediately hooked me into the DDT while I shook my head trying to figure out where I was. As I got up I felt him deliver another RKO on me but I kicked out before he could even think of winning.

As I slowly tried getting up I saw him in the corner of my eye getting ready to kick me but even though he was fast I could be fast as well. I lift him onto my shoulders and delivered an F5. I went for the count but he kicked out and I decided then it was time.

I stood up and slowly took off my gloves and immediately went to punch his head but he covered his face . I forced them away and smashed my elbow against his head several times until I saw red and then I continued punching him.

Sick of everyone fucking hurting Nicole.

First that fucking blonde cheating on her.

John Cena trying to change her and using her to get to me.

Stephanie using her as well causing her pain ...

Vince and Carrano throwing her in my face..

Every fucking..

"Brock!" I stood up and went to stand in a corner as I watched him.

I saw Paul appear next to me, "well you sure made sure there was blood. Guess my thoughts were right"

I didn't say anything but went again and punched him.

I heard them screaming again and stood up , feeling my blood boiling as I had taken all my frustrations out on him.

"Here is your winner by TKO, Brooooock Leeeeeeeesnaaaar"

I raised my hands as my music blasted in the arena. I glanced briefly at his wife and at him and smiled before hitting him again.

I sighed as I saw Shane, the last thing I needed out here was a fucking McMahon pissing me off more. He was ranting off but I wasn't listening, I immediately delivered an F5 to him and then left the ring.

Maybe I did feel bad for Randy but as far as I was concerned I would get what was discussed in the meeting and got the exit I needed from this fucking place.

I walked backstage and watched the monitor as the medics were busy with him.

Actually got this from after he ended the streak 😢😢😢

But I heard John's voice and walked further to see him going off on Nicole who I thought would be in my locker room.

"His your fucking boyfriend what the fuck is he doing?"

"Get the fuck away from her"

He turned and glared at me while Nicole just turned and left.

"This isn't UFC what the fuck are you doing?"

I frowned at him questioning me.

"What I do out there ain't none of your business and next time don't shout at my girlfriend or better yet don't go anywhere near what is MINE"

He moved to me, seeming to get ready for a fight.

"Fucking punch me or even think of doing anything? I will break that fucking nose again and more and that scene out there will be the preview of how you will look once I'm done with you bitch!" I smirked as I wanted him to just attempt to do something because I was in the wrong mood.

"You think I'm.."

"John get back now!" I glanced behind him and saw Vince.

"This is bullshit!" John screamed.

"Its none of your business. Now get back to the locker room"

He stared between us before leaving.

"I said make Randy bleed not fucking hurt my son"

I just chuckled as I walked away before stopping as soon as we got away from the Gorilla to find Nicole.

"Why the hell did they make you do that?" Paul whispered.

"Because I'm Brock Lesnar " I shrugged not wanting to dwell on it as I wasn't planning on being back here anytime soon.

"What did they tell you?"

"We'll talk again" I stopped at my locker half knowing half hoping she was there.

"Okay" He sighed and I opened the door.

I saw her putting on her brace briefly glancing at me through the mirror and I went to help her.

"No I got it, you should wash your hands" I looked down and saw some blood on it and went into the bathroom.

She rolled her eyes as I helped her due to her struggling.

"So what, you're pissed at me as well now?" I raised my eyebrow as I stared at her through the mirror.

"He is my friend and you left him in a pool of blood with his pregnant wife watching Brock"

"So?"

"So ? So what if I was six months pregnant watching your match and someone decided to beat you to a pulp, would you like me seeing that happen to the father of my kids. Would you like seeing the concern in my eyes while your vision is blurred by all the blood ?"

I wanted to read into her hypothetical question as her wanting that but this definitely wasn't the time for that.

"Its business Nicole, when are you going to learn that?" I frowned and she looked at me sadly.

"Sometimes there's a line Brock and you just crossed it" She shrugged and walked away from me.

I felt my jaw clench as despite getting dirty looks from most of the locker room I didn't give a fuck as I expected it because I was the outsider here coming in and destroying their own but she was mine.

"So you're mad at me because of what the Beast did?" I cocked my eyebrow even though I knew she would be pissed I was still annoyed .

" Don't do the whole that's the Beast this is Brock thing." She rolled her eyes as she folded her arms.

"The Beast took off his gloves and beat the shit out of Randy fair enough! But that was enough.. He was literally lying in a pool of blood and what did you do? You went back and beat on him again and again"

"I told you I was going to destroy him" I sat down on the bench and she sighed.

"You destroyed Dean but did you get a fucking TKO? Fuck no! What if the boys were watching?"

"They'll think its fake" I shrugged even though I hoped they hadn't.

"I'm so disgusted by you right now" I flinched a bit as she surprised me as she whispered.

"You're overreacting. So I fucking did that Nicole. You're supposed to love that I'm violent. That blonde Flair bitch was fucking screaming in pain when you almost broke her fucking leg and you loved it!" I shouted out even though her voice had been calm.

I had been pissed and now hurt so I couldn't control it.

"I didn't love it! I hated every minute of it! Even though I fucking hate that bitch I hated hearing her screams. That was sick what you did out there" she shook her head and walked towards the door.

"Nicole!" I threw the steel chair against the wall stopping her in her tracks as it was the first thing I got hold of.

"John, that fucking idiot already fucking pissed me off. Do not choose now to be the fucking bitch!" I gripped her hand as she was going to slap me.

"I'm not being a bitch. I'm being a girlfriend who is shocked because she was not expecting that."

"You are my fucking girlfriend. You fucking support me fuck Randy, he signed a fucking contract."

"So did he know that he was going to be busted open?"

I glanced away.

"I didn't think so! " She took her hand out of my grip and opened the door.

"Where the hell are you going?" I growled but she didn't seem affected. She knew I wouldn't hurt her, she knew I wouldn't do anything.

"To fucking check on him!"

"NICOLE! If you fucking leave this locker room you're not flying home with me" she turned back and glared at me.

"Are you serious right now? You are wrong and I'm being given an ultimatum! He is my friend and he is hurt" She shot daggers at me but I ignored it and found words slipping out of my mouth before I could stop them.

"Conveniently where John is?"

She frowned and I ran my hand over my face.

"I didn't meant anything by that , I just don't give a fuck about Randy or his wife. You are my girlfriend you stick by me no matter what , if you can't even fucking do that now what about when we get fucking..."

I stopped myself as I was not going to bring up marriage now. But realized then that's what I wanted with this woman despite her pissing me off. Because even with me screaming at her she wasn't backing down. I knew I was wrong but I didn't want her fucking going..

"Just.. let's go." I whispered as I turned and reached for my bag.

"You don't tell me what to do and if you're so quick to fucking go home alone and leave me alone, then go!"

I heard the door slam shut as she left the room.

"NICOLE!!!"