Rhea Ripley - Hypocrisy Live
Friday has come to grace the world once again. After Y/N got him about 2 am last night, there wasn't much confusion between him and the girls who expected him to actually give Zelina one of the greatest nights ever. It was clear from the first minute that she would end up with him and, when he told them everything, they showed a lot of compassion and support. Y/N thought he would be scolded or get ranted at by all of them, but that didn't happen to him at all. The group were actually in a hug with each other to show that no matter what happens, they would always be together. Of course it was weird for Dakota, Rhea and Tegan to know that Y/N also slept with other women, but at the end of the day, he would always come back to them. There was not a single soul denying that. Even when it was time for Tegan to open up about her offer to Y/N. Fortunately they were all eating breakfast at the moment.
Tegan:" Dakota, Rhea. There's something I have to tell you. I talked about it with Y/N already..."
Dakota:" Okay. And what is it?"
Tegan:" Well...we all know that he has been searching for a job for a while now. Unfortunately none of it paid off yet, so I pitched an idea to him."
Y/N:" Tegan talked to some friends over in Baltimore. She said they could help me get started."
Rhea:" Started with what?"
Tegan:"...Wrestling..."
The room fell completely silent after that announcement. It was clear that Rhea and Dakota were thinking they joked around, but the serious expression on both faces told them otherwise.
Dakota:" So, wait...Tegan, you suggested that Y/N should start wrestling?"
Rhea:" And you talked with people in Baltimore, the home of Ring Of Honor?"
Tegan:" Y-yes, I'm still friends with some people there. ROH was the first thing that came to mind, because WWE would bury Y/N immediatly."
Y/N:" I don't wanna take more time away from all of you than your schedules already do every month. I know I have no bit of experience in the business at all, but I am willing to learn and to try. I don't wanna sit home and be bored without you girls. I don't wanna ist backstage all the time either, I wanna get to your level to stand in the ring with you as a team one day."
Dakota:" But Baltimore is so far away. I don't know, if I can handle my day without you around."
Rhea:" Neither could I. You're a constant part of our day, even if you come home late at night...We could train you as well."
Dakota:" Yes, we can and we would, if you want."
Y/N:" I haven't put a final choice in yet. I want the new year to begin as peaceful as it can, spending my time with you all. Then I will do everything in my power to put myself out there in any way, shape or form."
Dakota:" Are you sure you could handle wrestling though? The constant travelling, the risk of injury in every match, the interviews and all the backstage politics?"
Rhea:" I don't wanna be rude, Y/N. But I think you will have a hard time on the microphone. You can talk with us, sure, but there will be thousands of people in the arena and watching at home. You will get full attention whenever you're booked for a show."
Dakota:" Plus, the new people will always be put to the test by the veterans. You can easily end up bruised all over."
Y/N:" If it's part of the job, I'm willing to accept it. It can't be worse than some of the street fights I got in as a rebellious teen."
Dakota/Rhea/Tegan:" Excuse me?!"
Y/N:" What? You shouldn't judge a book by its cover. I'm way off from being the innocent guy everyone could step on."
Rhea:" In how many fights did you get?"
Y/N:" About 30. I was banged up pretty badly before I got the accountant job."
Dakota:" So all this time you knew how to fight? Why didn't you say anything?"
Y/N:" Because everyone has secrets which shall never be unearthed!...I'm sorry, I didn't wanna snap at all of you."
Tegan:" Y/N?...Do you wanna talk about it another time?"
Rhea:" We understand when all of this is shaking up things from your past. It wasn't our intension to do that."
Y/N:"...I know...I didn't wanna hide everything, but this part of me is nothing anyone should really know about...I'm not comfortable with sharing that information yet."
Dakota:" It's fine. We won't pressure you into anything...We all love you, you know that."
Y/N:" I love you all as well. I wouldn't be here without you."
It was time for another group hug which was much tighter and lasted longer than their usual hugs. Every person in the entire world had something to hide and talking about this was one of the most difficult things to ever do. Others could think their best friends might have been completely innocent, but they weren't because of some bad life choices they made. Even Y/N was guilty of it and his former highschool friends knew that he did things that were far from okay. It was like a dark shadow following him around in the most negative times of his life. He knew he couldn't erase that from himself at all, the scars were way too deep for that. But right now, he felt safe, he felt like he was fully accepted after all the chaos he went through. The girls gave him a sense of security whenever they all hugged each other, even when they were sleeping. It was like a shield for all of them.
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Despite Dakota and Tegan not really having any plans, they fixed themselves up nicely again. Of course they were still beautiful in their natural forms, but it made them proud to also know Y/N loved them however they looked. Speaking of Y/N, he was on the phone talking to his uncle Peter again because tonight was the Hypocrisy concert in town.
Y/N:" How is the setup going?"
Peter:" The stage is up and the speakers are done. The others are setting up the drum kit at the moment."
Y/N:" Good. How are you?"
Peter:" Excited as always when we're on tour. We will tear the fucking roof off this place."
Y/N:" Yes, we will."
Peter:" I got your guitar set and ready, same with your amplifier and speaker cabs."
Y/N:" Did you take good care of it? Remember: You bought it for me with a damn lot of money, so I don't want it to be damaged."
Peter:" Relax, Y/N. It is as fresh as ever. All I did was clean it and change the strings, the electronics are fine."
Y/N:" Alright, that's taking a lot of worry from me. I hope it's fine when me and my friend arrive early? She would like to talk to you."
Peter:" Of course it's fine. I told the staff that you were bringing someone along, so it's all good. The others are also looking forward to see you again, Y/N."
Y/N:" The feeling is mutual. I haven't seen them in years."
Peter:" You'd be surprised. They would love to have you on tour."
Y/N:" Yeah, I can imagine. Unfortunately I can't. Not with everything 2020 has in store for me."
Peter:" Sounds like a lot to me. We'll, whatever it is, I'm sure you'll find the time to swing by the studio again."
Y/N:" Definitly. I'm not gonna let you guys down."
Peter:" You never did...I gotta go now. There's some dude from a local magazine, waiting for an interview. I'll see you soon, Y/N."
Y/N:" See you soon, Peter."
And that was the end of that conversation between them. Peter always was Y/N's favorite relative because the tour stories, the stuff they did over in Sweden and being on stage with the band was always something worth remembering. It was great to hear everyone looked forward to seeing the young man again and that his guitar was fine. He smiled and put his phone away, looking through appropriate clothes. Rhea on the other hand was already applying her make-up. She had switched from her usual clothes to a lot more festival appropriate clothes, starting with a Hypocrisy band shirt, some black bracelets and a pair of washed out black jeans. For jewelry, she put on some small skull ear rings and a silver necklace. Somehow it was much easier for her to finds a fitting outfit than for Y/N who mixed and matched everything he had. A torn vest was too punk, a black shirt was too emo. Nothing wanted to fit together until he gritted his teeth. This was a lot harder than he thought.
Y/N:" I don't even have that many clothes, but I can't find anything to match up. What is wrong with me?"
A second later, the door opened and in stepped a fully finished Rhea who looked at the mess on the floor. Clothes were spread everywhere and in the middle of it sat Y/N.
Rhea:" Having trouble finding an outfit, Y/N?"
Y/N:" Nothing I try to put together seems to work."
Rhea:" Maybe your fashion sense isn't the best. Let me try."
In a flash of seconds, Rhea was analyzing every single piece of clothing Y/N had with him. She he wasn't a fancy guy at all, he also wasn't wearing too many dark colours which should actually have made this as easy as breathing, but it wasn't. The different cuts and shades of everything didn't look too pleasing to the eyes, until she found the perfect combination of everything. Triumphantly, Rhea showed her selection to Y/N.
(For any metalheads asking: Yes, this is Nergal from the band Behemoth.)
Rhea:" What do you think?"
Y/N:" How did you- Why couldn't I- What?"
Rhea:" Easy there, Y/N. It's just clothes, nothing else."
Y/N:" I know, but how can you do this so easily? I stress out over what I'm actually gonna wear every time I meet up with family."
Rhea:" There's a lot you don't understand about the opposite sex. But so far, you did as good as you can. Now you should hurry. We're supposed to be there in the next 15 minutes."
Y/N:" Oh shit!"
Like a human tornado, Y/N slipped out of his casual outfit and put on everything that Rhea took out for him. In general, Y/N wasn't rushing anything at any point in time, but he was going to see his uncle after four years again. As always, Peter was a very busy man every day of his career, but that didn't stop the man. He took every project as serious as he could which wasn't really the best decision in the long run. But due to Y/N and the rest of Hypocrisy, Peter kept his sanity. Hell, he may have looked like he was way past his prime, but his musicianship was still unmatched. That's why Y/N was always excited. Performing on stage with his uncle was always a big thing for the young man who just finished straightening his clothes.
Y/N:" How do I look?"
Rhea:" Like the big bear you actually are. Cute and adorable on the outside, but I know you can turn anyone, who insults or hurts your loved ones, to shreds."
Y/N:" So I look good?"
Rhea:" Definitly. I got the tickets and everything."
Y/N:" Great. Let's get going."
Rhea giggled, seeing the big guy so excited. It reminded her of a young child who was going to get a new toy or some candy. She never knew that Y/N was that close to his uncle and, from the bits and pieces she heard, the two didn't go on stage together for the first time that night. Suddenly a very amusing thought came to her head with made the australian woman smile. Rhea definitly got an idea of what to do after the show, but Y/N didn't notice anything as both of them walked out of the master bedroom and towards the living room where Tegan and Dakota were sitting. They turned around to their friends, looking them over for any inconsistancies, but they couldn't find any flaws.
Rhea:" Do we look appropriate enough?"
Tegan:" How much do you wanna hear?"
Dakota:" You both look absolutely amazing. I think Y/N's uncle is gonna be blown away."
Y/N:" It won't be the clothes, but when he gets to know Rhea, he's gonna be in denial about me actually being her friend."
Rhea:" Aww, you make me sound more amazing than I am."
Y/N:" Don't say that. All of you are the most amazing people I have ever met. I can't choose between the three of you because you're the complete package in every possible way."
Dakota:" Thank you, Y/N. But we don't wanna hold you two any longer."
Tegan:" Dakota and I know exactly how to pass the time."
She said that with a very obvious wink at the end to emphasize her point, but Dakota just smiled at it and dismissed it for now, ushering Y/N and Rhea to the door. Everyone was gonna have a busy night, so it was no use to stall time anyways. Y/N played the gentleman again and opened the door of his Supra, but Rhea waved her finger from side to side. She wanted to bring out the big guns, so her decision was to drive her Mercedes.
Rhea:" If we're gonna go somewhere, we better do it in style."
Y/N:" Well, I can't really argue with that, can I?"
Rhea:" Nope, now hop in. We've got someone to see."
Y/N nodded and got into the passenger seat while Rhea took the driver seat, they got strapped in and soon took off towards the club they were expected to be at. To get into the right mood, Y/N put on his favorite Hypocrisy record 'Osculum Obscenum'.
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The time they needed for the short distance was damn well spent with Y/N telling stories of when he first met Peter, how it was to listen to his music, what they did on tour or in the studio and so much interesting stuff. It was like he was reading a fairy tale to Rhea who was listening very closely. It wasn't an everyday thing to meet a man like Peter Tägtgren after all, so both of them did their very best to calm down and focuss on the meeting. Parking the car Rhea and Y/N took off their seatbelts, got out of the vehicle and checked again, if everything was alright. They had their tickets and VIP passes and went towards the club together. The weather wasn't much of an annoyance in there at any point, but it was clear that this night was far from easy listening. Even the bouncers didn't make much trouble, they just took a good look at everything and, after a bit of smalltalk, Rhea and Y/N got in. The inside of the club looked very oldschool, but still pretty good with a dark wooden floor, a very nice bar, some stools and tables and the biggest part of the night: the stage. Everything was set up as Y/N remembered it. That's when some shifting caught their attention and so, the man in question was standing just a few feet away from them.
Peter:" Looking for me, kiddo?"
Y/N:" Damn right, Peter."
Peter:" Then look no further."
And just like that, Y/N and Peter hugged each other. It was funny to see the older swedish man who was smaller hug the bigger man. There was always a little bit of a size difference between the two, but it didn't take anything away from the fact that they had a great relationship towards each other. Of course Peter got older as well with some more wrinkles on his face, but he kept his spirit up as good as possible.
Peter:" You're still that giant of a man, Y/N. I can't get used to fucking looking up at you."
Y/N:" But I have my fun at looking down at you, Peter. You seem to be doing great."
Peter:" I'm doing amazing, Y/N. Thanks for asking. Who's the young girl you brought with you?"
Rhea:" My name is Rhea Ripley. WWE superstar and NXT Womens Champion."
Peter:" I have not a single fucking clue about wrestling, but it's nice to meet you. I bet Y/N has given you some insight in what Hypocrisy is about?"
Rhea:" A bit? He couldn't stop talking for the last few days."
Peter:" Oh really? Then tonight is gonna be one of the best shows you will ever experience. But please don't go too crazy."
Rhea:" I'll try to behave myself, but among my friends, I'm actually known as the 'Moshpit Kid'."
Peter:" Funny nickname. Come, you two. The rest of the band is waiting."
Y/N was slightly baffled by how well the two got on without any awkward silence. Not even a stutter from Rhea who had to retrieve Y/N's jaw from the floor. She smiled widely and took his hand, both following Peter to the back of the stage. The atmosphere was already set very nicely and it continued to improve when the rest of the band members got to see them.
The other members are:
Mikael Hedlund (Bass Player)
Reidar 'Horgh' Horghagen (Drummer)
Tomas Elofsson (Live Guitar since 2010)
Together with Peter, they make up Hypocrisy since some of the original members moved on to different things alltogether.
Peter:" Hey everybody, look who's gracing us with his presence."
All eyes were now on Y/N and Rhea who actually felt nervous at that moment. She didn't know what to do or say, but Y/N was smiling at Mikael, Horgh and Tomas who have quickly embraced the young man. It was impossible to have a reunion without any of them, so spending that hug and the show together was gonna be brilliant.
Tomas:" Y/N fucking L/N, you finally got the time to come around again."
Horgh:" We missed you, you know?"
Y/N:" I know, guys. I'm sorry. A lot has happened since we last saw each other like this."
Mikael:" Peter mentioned something about you losing your job."
Y/N:" It's not as bad anymore as it was in the beginning. I actually met very nice people due to that. One of them is right here with me."
Y/N slowly lead Rhea towards the group and introduced everyone left, right and center. The fear Rhea held slowly subsided when she got to know that the guys were accepting her. She had the vibe, the clothes and definitly the attitude to kick ass with all of them. The six quickly got into a great conversation about pretty much everything: music, lyrical themes, relationships, lifes outside of the constant touring, wrestling. It was nearly like they all were a big family and just met for the next holiday.
After just about 90 minutes, it was time to get this concert started. The fans were ready, the band was ready, Y/N and Rhea were ready.
( This is my favorite live concert video I have seen so far and the concert in the chapter is actually going to go as long with the same song. Everyone who likes this kind of music as much as I do is free to watch the whole thing.)
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About 30 minutes into the show, the sound engineer gave Y/N a thumbs up to tell him he would be on for the rest of the concert, so Y/N happily grabbed the guitar he was talking about just a few hours ago. It was a Gibson Custom Shop Explorer.
The entire look of the instrument fit very well with the rest of the band since all instruments were either dark grey or completely black. Y/N was nervous, but also very much looking forward to go out there and perform with the ones who have supported him throughout his entire life. He listened closely to the introduction Peter was giving.
Peter:" Now, everyone, we have reached a point where I think it's time to get a special guest on stage. This young man has always been a great fucking person and I don't think I would be here right now without him. So without further a-do, welcome my nephew, Y/N L/N!"
And so Y/N walked on stage after giving Rhea a kiss. It was finally time to show everyone what he could do in terms of entertainment. Of course some fans were confused while the majority just started cheering anyways. The adrenaline was at its highest, but it broke through the roof when the next song was starting, called 'Let The Knife Do The Talking'. Rhea watched and listened with great interest as her eyes focussed on Y/N's hands and how they danced around on the fretboard of his guitar. Playing an instrument was always a hard thing to master, no matter what it was. Whether it had something to do with folk music, classical musical or something more modern, every single thing had to be practiced a lot. Of course there were more than enough ways to do so, but not everybody had the time to pick up that hobby. Also not every person was to become a musical genius or anything. Music connected people all around the world. Rhea and everyone else felt that with every song they heard.
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Everyone was feeling hot, everyone was sweaty, everyone was happy after the show. It was definitly just as great as Y/N remembered it from before and his playing payed off greatly in the live sound. He was laughing and whiping his face dry from all the sweat and the water he spilled over himself to stay calm while walking backstage again. Peter, Tomas, Mikael and Horgh were just in a similar condition as they chugged away the cold water like it was nothing. Y/N guessed it was normal for them since they've been touring for several decades in different bands this was the most normal thing for the band. They all assembled and had a very pleased expression on their faces.
Peter:" Gentlemen, tonight was a big success. I think I speak for everyone when I say this: Y/N, we're proud of you doing this with us."
Horgh:" You pulverized the crowd almost on your own out there."
Tomas:" If Peter or I can't play guitar at one point, we're going to bring you out every time we're close to you...If that's alright with you, Y/N."
Y/N:" I'd have to see what the wonderful world of jobs could give, but should you guys be in town again, then I'll definitly step up."
Peter:" That's my boy. Now I believe your friend is waiting."
Y/N:" Right. Guys, it has been awesome to be on stage with all of you again. Peter has my phone number, if one of you has another project, needing some support. I'll be available most of the time. Thank you all for everything."
Mikael:" It definitly was great with you, Y/N. We'll be awaiting the next time you come with us."
Tomas:" I'll keep your guitar in check. Just tell me when there are any modifications you would like to get and I'll gladly do them."
Horgh:" Whenever you come to the studio as well, we could work on one of your songs. We have a few raw ideas recorded already."
Y/N:" That's all fine and dandy. I'll definitly be around sooner than expected. Have a great night, guys."
And after one more group hug, Y/N left and walked over to Rhea who immediatly peppered him with a giant load of kisses all over his face. She seemed to have enjoyed the show much more than anyone ever expected, her eyes were shining from happiness, her hair was a lot messier from all the moshing she did. It was incredible for her.
Rhea:" Oooh, you were amazing on stage, Y/N. Your playing is really good. Any chance you could teach me maybe?"
Y/N:" Anytime, but we would have to buy a guitar, an amp and some other accessoires first."
Rhea:" Shouldn't be too hard."
Y/N:" It actually is, because not every guitar is fit for extreme music, but we can talk about it when the time comes."
Rhea:" Right. Come, you're probably pretty exhausted by now."
The australian led Y/N out of the building and back to the car in somewhat of a hurry. Y/N didn't fully understand, but he went along with it anyways. It wasn't like he was gonna deny his exhaustion. The two got in and strapped their seatbelts back on before Rhea drove out of the parking lot and in the direction of the house, but she didn't keep her hands to herself. She actually put her right hand onto Y/N's pants, fiddled around with the zipper and fished out his dick while doing her best to stay on the road. Y/N wasn't arguing against any of it, he had a set full of difficult songs to play, so his hands were more than tired. It was nice to have someone else take care of him and soon enough, his shaft was grabbed by a forceful but still very soft hand.
Rhea:" Don't say anything, Y/N. Just enjoy the drive. I'll be taking care of your friend~."
Y/N:" Did you think of that?"
Rhea:" Of course. At first I thought about letting you drive while I suck you off, but that probably wouldn't have been the most comfortable thing because of the steering wheel."
Y/N:" True. I wouldn't want you to get hurt while I drive."
Rhea:" You're a sweet man, Y/N. Now lean back and enjoy."
So he did as Rhea slowly moved her hand up and down on Y/N's hardening dick. Her intensions were pretty clear with every move she made. Even the circular motion her thumb was performing all around the tip was making Y/N enjoy everything as best as he could. There was no rush, no harsh feeling, no aggressiveness. Rhea was making this pleasure and torture at the same time because this wasn't going to be the end of the night for the two. Y/N didn't do well with unfinished business at all, evident by him actually bucking his hips against her hand to let her know she could increase the tempo of her strokes. Rhea winked at him and jerked him off faster now, but not fast enough to get him to the edge yet. Y/N was feeling a bit more relaxed already, but it was far from being enough. That's when Rhea had to hit the breaks at a stoplight.
Rhea:" Well, how nice. I think I can use that time to really work on you."
That meant actually massaging Y/N's balls while stroking his member completely. Of course this could have looked suspicious to other people in traffic, but due to the windows being tinted, ut was hard to make out what exactly was happening. The way Rhea's hand slid up and down on Y/N's fully erect dick was the most enjoyable thing to experience at the moment. With her tight grip and fast motions, she made sure he was getting everything and it worked as Y/N moaned slightly, indicating that Rhea was doing great. When the stoplight turned green again, Rhea quickly drove up the street and to the front of the house to keep the action going. Y/N didn't really know how to react when Rhea took off her pants and panties, but it was clear what followed was going to put the dampers to the test. She climbed over to the passenger seat, facing Y/N as her pussy sank down on his cock, engulfing it just as well as before. Her shirt was also hanging loosely on her shoulders as her dark eyes stared into his.
Rhea:" I don't wanna wake the others, so let's get to it in here."
Y/N:" It's all good, but why keep me strapped in?"
Rhea:" Because this time, I will be in charge and the seatbelt keeps you from slipping to the side."
Y/N:" Is this a kink of yours?"
Rhea:" You could say so. There's not much you need to do, unless I instruct you to."
Y/N:" Alright, I underst---"
That was the moment Y/N was silenced by Rhea stuffing her shirt into his mouth. Apparently Rhea wanted to turn things around and this was definitly a big surprise. In a strange moment of thought, Y/N found himself actually getting aroused even more by the current predicament he was in and Rhea actually caught wind of it due to the expression in his eyes. Her small bounces and the fact that he couldn't go anywhere right now was a very interesting game. She was really taking this to a different level.
Rhea:" I didn't take you for the kinky type like this, Y/N. Why didn't you say anything?"
But Y/N couldn't answer as clearly as he wanted. His words were a muffled mess as Rhea rode him as good as she could right now. Her pussy was getting wetter already with every bounce and she took great pride in having him at her mercy for now. Her breasts were also the focuss of his eyes since they were moving just as gracefully with every time Rhea got up or down. Y/N had a hard time taking everything in right now, so the most logical thing he could do was actually thrust into her with as much strength as he could muster. Despite not being at it for too long, they both were feeling hotter with every passing minute. The heat radiating in between the two was truly painful to endure at one point. That's when Rhea took her shirt out of Y/N's mouth and put her right nipple in instead. No, she didn't give Y/N any time to talk, this was her being the dominant force.
Rhea:" This is probably the easiest instruction I will give you tonight. All you have to do is to suck on my nipple while I enjoy riding you~."
Y/N nodded and did exactly what he was told with his lips latched right onto Rhea's right breast and his tongue taking care of her nipple with a few flicks and swirls while Rhea got back to slamming herself onto his crotch over and over again. Their movements caused the car to also go up and down with the two. There was not much sweetness between them tonight, but Rhea's more commanding tone and attitude was very hot. She did her best to grind her wet snatch against Y/N in any way, slowly but surely clamping tightly around his member. Her moans were the best music to his ears right now with them growing in volume and how frequent they were. The feeling of Y/N's warm tongue circling on and around her nipple was also adding to her pleasure as his dick finally reached her womb with great speed and force. It filled her pussy in every spot, yet she didn't want him to cum already. That's why Rhea gave him one last bounce and then got off of him. Y/N looked a bit confused, but that feeling went away when Rhea put the seat back so Y/N was laying down. She crawled on top of him, her lower body right in front of his face and vice versa.
Y/N:" You know I'm starting to like your more forceful behavior."
Rhea:" Then prepare for an assault right now."
He was about to ask what she meant, but he couldn't mutter anything when Rhea suddenly deepthroated his entire cock right down to the base while she just planted her pussy right onto his face, demanding to be licked. Did Y/N refuse? Never, he went right ahead and buried his tongue deep in her folds and explored everything she had to give. Her scent was intoxicating, but the taste was even better, driving the young man into a frenzy. Y/N was taking every nook and cranny he could find and licked it the best way his body was allowing. Rhea herself was doing the same by bobbing her head faster and faster, feeling Y/N's member twitch a lot. The two were close enough to climax already. With her hips grinding hard against Y/N's face and Y/N face fucking her, there wasn't much left to desire. Y/N was already leaking, Rhea was dripping, but both of them were too competitive to actually give in before the other. It was when Y/N pushed his tongue into Rhea's pussy as deep as he could that the aussie woman finally released all of her juices while Y/N took in everything he could. It wasn't often that he found himself actually thirsty, but this was a different thing alltogether. He could feel that her legs were shaking and Rhea knew it, but gave him a stern reminder to clean her off by slightly pushing her knee into his ribs. Y/N took the hint easily and, after the flood was over, he returned to licking, but only to take the leftovers off while she was still sucking his still erect cock. Rhea was determined to drain him empty right now, swirling her tongue around as best as possible. Of course she took deep breaths, so she actually stayed conscious. The blonde was slowly dragging her head back, but stopped when only the tip remained inside. Rhea had to concentrate when a thick, warm load of cum made its way into her mouth and down her throat. Its consistancy was like slightly melted ice cream, but with a totally different taste, yet she powered through and swallowed every last drop. Her eyes were closed as well while she slowly removed her lips with a satisfying pop. A few thin strings of saliva mixed with cum hung from her mouth, but she quickly whiped them away with a hand kerchief while carefully getting up from Y/N.
Y/N:" I think...we're done for...now."
Rhea:" For now, yes. But...I want to sleep...with your dick in my pussy...all night."
Y/N:" Are you sure that won't wake up Tegan or Dakota?"
Rhea:" Even if it does, they wouldn't say no to join us."
Y/N:" Fuck me..."
Rhea:" Hey, you're the one with the dick, so you're gonna do the fucking...Now get your underwear on at least, so we can safely get into bed."
Y/N was as quick as humanly possible and put on his boxers, socks and shoes to at least be recongizable as somewhat of a decent man. Rhea did the same, but with some more confidence,walking to the door, unlocking it and walking in. The sight that was revealed to them was very much exactly the same outcome of what they just did. Tegan and Dakota were only in their underwear, panties soaked and cuddling on the couch with each other. Rhea had to stiffle a laugh while Y/N was shaking his head a bit, seeing the mess they made by scattering clothes everywhere while some toys were on the table.
(You know what toys I mean.)
Y/N:" I'll take it that's their kind of bonding time."
Rhea:" They had the whole house for themselves. Before you moved in, we sometimes took a Saturday or Sunday to ourselves."
Y/N:" You can still do so. I definitly won't judge you. It's a natural thing to relieve yourself after all."
Rhea:" Be honest, you just wanna see the three of us play with each other."
Y/N:" That's...not entirely true...but yeah, it would make for a good change."
Rhea:" Pervert. Let's head to bed now. It's already late enough."
Y/N:" Whatever you say."
With quick steps, they made their way through the hall and past the door to the bathroom to finally climb into bed. Rhea was still set on having her wish fulfilled, so with both of them naked again, there was nothing stopping them. Y/N got in bed first, patting the spot next to him, so Rhea followed and cuddled herself, back-first into Y/N while opening her legs for him. She was welcoming his throbbing manhood with eagerness and, when he finally penetrated her, all tension was gone. No more sex now though. That wasn't part of the deal and Y/N knew that as he wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
Y/N:" Goodnight, Rhea. I loveyou."
Rhea:" Goodnight, Y/N. I love you too."
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