It was time for Y/N to take Dakota's offer to see her over in Orlando, so the young man took everything he had left with himself and got into his car on a Tuesday morning. Y/N was fortunate enough to be able to buy one of his favorite classics in the automobile industry.

He bought a Toyota Supra, used of course. Since it was the older model, it definitly had a lot of customizing options, but his stayed the way he purchased it. And with that, Y/N checked out of the hotel and went to his car, putting his luggage in and getting the car on the road. He knew this was gonna take a while, but it was also gonna be worth it. And with one last step to put one of his favorite records by his favorite bands to have some entertainment on the road, the trip can start. Fortunately the weather was well in the early morning, that's one thing to be happy about. Y/N smiled very widely because he looked forward to meeting with Dakota again. It has been about three days since they saw each, but he texted her that he would be there to see her live and she replied by saying she'd be expecting him. Of course there was still the timing issue since traffic could get worse very quickly, that's why Y/N decided to get up this early. It would disappoint the young woman when he was either late or not there at all and he couldn't risk that at all. The Supra was still fast enough though and with a big part of highway ahead, there was no stopping him. He could use the remaining time to actually find somewhere to settle in for the rest of the week.
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After eighty percent of the way, it was time to get something to eat, so Y/N pulled up to a truck stop. He was just slightly tired and had to get some gasoline for the car, but the rest of the way was still gonna be a lot of fun. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and pinched himself before parking the car and getting his wallet and then he went towards the diner after locking his car. A wave of different smells hit him right when he opened the door: grease, beer, cigarettes and a tingle of deodorant. The customers and employees couldn't be more different from each other. Truckers and normal country folk matched against young guns who ran about everything. From a coffee stand, a kitchen and souvenirs up to a small stand with books. Whatever was going on here, the flood of visitors probably brought in a nice load of cash every day. Especially in the summer during vacations. Y/N shook his head and went over to the counter to look at the menu and he easily saw it wasn't the healthiest selection. But he pulled himself together, ordering an omelette with cheese, chicken and chili flakes along with a cup of coffee. Now was that an affordable meal? Not really, the whole thing cost about eight dollars. In other diners, people could get it for five, but it's late and the ride was exhausting, so Y/N paid and sat down at a free table all to himself.

Y/N:" It's for a good cause, Y/N. Don't forget that."

Yes, he talked to himself to keep himself awake. Driving at night can get dangerous, so this was the only way until the food was ready. Dakota had also texted him again to see how he was and how long it would still take him to get to the arena. All of it was gonna pay off one way or another for Y/N. He could only smile weakly as his foid was served and when the waiter left, he dug right in. He was hungry, longing for any food and now that he had it, it immediatly found its way into his stomach.

It didn't take too long until the plate was completely empty, no scraps left at all. Y/N cleaned his face and then put his tray away for washing, then he walked out again towards the gas pump. He opened the tank lid, put the hose in and filled it up until there was more than enough in, looking at the price after. So taking out his wallet again, je walked the cashier and paid for everything before leaving to finally get to Orlando. Y/N cranked up the volume of his car radio a bit and got back on the street.
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Finally, half an hour before the show, Y/N arrived in the city of Orlando, Florida. He knew cities would be bright, but this was a totally different kind of lighting. His eyes scanned everything to get a better layout of the area, only for his phone to ping saying that he was close to the arena and on the right side of the street, it actually was Full Sail. So Y/N quickly found a parking spot and took his bag with him while putting the backstage pass he received on monday around his neck. This was a gift from Dakota, so Y/N could get to know a bit more about her workplace and some of her co-workers. This was a pretty nice place to be at, but his silence was interrupted when Dakota herself walked over, smiling.

Dakota:" There you are, tough guy. I can't believe you actually made it."

Y/N:" I had a seventeen hour drive. But I'd do anything for friends."

Dakota:" That's good. And you received my surprise. I can't wait to show you around."

She giggled and playfully hit him on the shoulder, leading the way towards the building. It definitly didn't look like a sports arena from the outside, but looks can be deceiving. Y/N was already enjoying this, eventhough he hasn't seen anything yet, but that was about to change. When they got into the backstage area of the arena, there was a lot going on. People were talking, warming up, walking around just doing everything to make sure the show would go smoothly.

Dakota:" I know there's a lot going on, but I love this. The noise, the anticipation. It's a dream come true."

Y/N:" It definitly looks very busy around here. Is there a supervisor for anything?"

Dakota:" A few. They just tell us when we're on and stuff."

Y/N:" How did you actually start wrestling?"

Dakota:" Glad you asked. I started back in 2007 for some american promotions like SHIMMER or Shine Wrestling. My first match in WWE was in 2015 against Nia Jax and two years later, I was one of the participants in the Mae Young Classic tournament. And then I went from there up to today."

Y/N:" Sounds like a wild trip to me."

Dakota:" Nothing I can't handle. Anyways, how was your week so far?"

Y/N:" Pretty boring. On Sunday, I was caught in a call with a few old co-workers as they tried to explain their situation to me. I was listening, taking everything in that was said, but my point was clear. If the people I worked with for years can't back me up in my worst times, I don't need them as friends. There's a fine line between like and hate and they definitly crossed it towards hate."

Dakota:" So you hold a grudge against them?"

Y/N:" A grudge is an understatement. You know what happened, I explained everything to you and you actually took the time to put up with me. They just cared for themselves actually. The parties in the office when it was someone's birthday or a holiday was coming. They got drunk, stuffed themselves with food and off they went to do whatever."

Dakota:" Aww, poor thing. Stay with me and you will forget all the bad things that happened."

Y/N:" How can I ever repay you?"

Dakota:" Oh don't worry about that, Y/N. I can easily think of something. I have to go now. Tonight I'm up first. Take a seat on the sofa over there. I'll be back soon."

Y/N:" If you say so. I'll be watching."

The two hugged shortly before Dakota left and Y/N sat down on the black sofa. He received some weird looks and was smiling awkwardly to not seem like a total asshole. Not long after the show intro began and everyone was welcomed by the commentators. Y/N watched a few highlights, so he didn't end up unprepared. The moment Dakota's theme hit, he smiled and focussed entirely on her which was soon ending up to be fatal. The fatality came in the form of a hot cup of tea being spilled all over Y/N's crotch. Of course the young man had a very bad reaction to this as he groaned in pain after getting up, despite many people looking at him. The one responsible for the accident was none other than Rhea Ripley who had her hands on her face out of emberrassment. Something like this never happened to her before, so she was quick to try her best to apologize.

Rhea:" I am so sorry, mate. I-I tripped and suddenly-"

Y/N:" It's okay. Nnrgh this burns. Can I at least go somewhere to cool off?"

Rhea:" Yes. Please follow me."

Rhea grabbed Y/N's hand and dragged him away from the crowd that was around them. Unknown to him, Rhea was smirking to herself. It seemed like she had this well thought out. It couldn't be that Dakota showed or told her anything, right? That couldn't be the case this happened just now. Then again, nobody knew what would actually happen, so Y/N had to go along with it. When they made it to what looks to be an empty lockerroom, Rhea immediatly grabbed a towel and went over to the shower to get it wet with cold water. Y/N on the other hand was taking off his shoes, pants and boxers to get the cold right onto his redenned crotch. He was facing away from Rhea, so she couldn't get a peek of what he's been hiding. A minute later, Rhea returned and gave the drenched towel to Y/N who carefully covered his private parts before sitting down on a bench. Yes, this was a weird situation for the two, but it still felt like a setup.

Rhea:" I'm still very sorry for that. It wasn't supposed to happen. I'm Rhea by the way."

Y/N:" Y/N L/N. It's fine. Mistakes happen and some take a turn like this. I wasn't expecting my first visit of a wrestling show to go like this at all."

Rhea:" Tonight is your first time seeing wrestling live?"

Y/N:" Yeah, I watched it on TV when I was a kid. I liked it enough to be entertained, but I never persued it as a career."

Rhea:" And what was your job, if you don't mind me asking?"

Y/N:" I was an accountant until the end of last week. I don't wanna talk about what got me fired."

Rhea:" Sounds bad enough as it is. But hey, I'm sure you will find another good job. I'm positive."

Y/N:" Thank you. Say, are you from australia by any chance?"

Rhea:" Yes, I am. I thought you caught on because of my accent."

Y/N:" That's cool. You sound cute."

Rhea blushed and slightly turned her head away. She wasn't used to anyone calling her cute because of the character she plays on TV. Suddenly, she got an idea, so she turned back to Y/N.

Rhea:" Does it feel any better yet?"

Y/N:" Yes, but it still stings a bit."

Rhea:" Then let me help. I have a way to make you feel better."

Her hand was already grasping the towel and when she got confirmation from Y/N, she took it away revealing his genitals in full size. Fortunately, she locked the door, so nobody would disturb them as she carefully put her hand around Y/N's shaft. Rhea was nervous, but she came this far, she couldn't mess it up now. So she slowly pumped her hand back and forth, making Y/N's cock grow.

Rhea:" That's...That's a very nice dick you have. I didn't expect it to be this big."

Y/N:" Th-thank you. And I didn't that I would end up backstage with Rhea Ripley herself."

Rhea:" So you heard of me, but not of Dakota or anyone else? How?"

Y/N:" I don't have any clue of the current rosters or anything. This is all new territory for me."

Rhea:" Lucky me then. It's not everyday that a cute, funny guy like you walks in."

She had quickened the pace a bit to stimulate Y/N more. He enjoyed it as the pain was only a secondary thing now. Rhea seemed like she was waiting for something like this because she was eager to pleasure Y/N as good as possible before her match which was second on the card. If this took too long, she couldn't just leave him here. But Dakota would also be looking for him, if they waste too much time. So instead of using her hands, Rhea got onto her knees and put her lips around Y/N's member. This was a different sensation alltogether as a tingle shot through Y/N who was trying to pull himself together. The feeling of Rhea's warm mouth and her wet tongue circling around his shaft caused him to moan, making Rhea smile. This was confirmation enough for her to know that she's doing good. So when it was time to go further, she shifted forward a bit more and took in inch by inch until she couldn't go any further. Rhea was set to finish Y/N off good as she bobbed her head while Y/N buried his hand in her hair. They both were enjoying each others' company for as long as they could tonight with they way they handled the situation. Others would probably laugh at how this came to be, but that didn't matter to them at all. Rhea was pumping Y/N's big cock down her throat in hopes of making him cum soon, but Y/N took it a small step further by standing up and thrusting in. He was surprised that she didn't gag at all from this, but she gave him a stern look to signalize that she was in charge. So instead of backing away, Rhea pushed Y/N against the lockers and continued her onslaught on his dick. She felt it switch, which means he was close. That only spiked her spirit even more as her bobbing got more intense and quick. Y/N groaned once more and with that he released his semen down Rhea's throat. Rhea stayed in her position and gulped everything down to keep away from making a mess. Whiping her face with the towel that was used before, she got up and gave it to Y/N who thanked her and cleaned himself off too.

Rhea:" This...was better...than I expected. Dakota wasn't lying."

Y/N:" Agreed. I thi- Wait, what?""

Rhea:" This was only the tip of the iceberg, Y/N. She showed me the pictures she took of you two. This was way more entertaining than what's happening on all these websites.You should go for now. I think Dakota is waiting."

Y/N:" Right. I need to have a word with her. Will we see each other again?"

Rhea:" Of course. There's no way I'd miss out on you. Now if you'd excuse me, I got some asses to kick."

And so Rhea unlocked the door, checked if the way was clear and then headed out with Y/N, now dressed again, closely following. Her attitude already turned to her on-screen self while the TV showed that Dakota just beat Santana Garrett. Y/N waved Rhea off and sat down on the now dry sofa as if nothing happened. What would Dakota say or do if he told her?