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“No. He did not just… is he enjoying that kiss?” she gaped at Alicia and Noam as Alicia laid one hell of a kiss on Noam and Noam went red in the face and smirked brightly and even kissed back. From just out of view, she stood there, fuming and upset.

She knew Noam was dating her and they were a relatively new couple, but… Why in the hell return the kiss? And look like he was actually enjoying it, at that? She stepped out from behind the corner she’d been standing flat against the wall in and she leaned casually, a very loud and distinct clearing of her throat, her arms folded over her chest.

“Love..”

“Don’t you dare.” she held her hand up as Alicia looked from Noam to (your firstname) and back again. “Noam?” Alicia realized it then, that Noam and ( yourfirstname) had recently started dating and as a result, it hadn’t gotten out in the back.

If it had, she never would have just grabbed him and kissed him on an impulse because she saw Cedric talking to Bayley. “(Yourfirstname), I shouldn’t have done that. That was wrong.”

“Oh no, it’s fine.. Here’s an idea, Noam.. Obviously, you never got over your so called crush on Alicia. Why don’t you date her instead, hmm?”

“But love.. She kissed me first!”

“Save it, you jerk.” she turned and stormed out, the tears burning her eyes as they threatened to fall. Noam was calling her name but she ignored him and ran out to the parking garage instead. From behind her, Alicia spoke up. “I didn’t know you and Noam were a thing. I’m sorry. You’re my friend and I did not do it to hurt you. I did it because I thought it would make Cedric mad and I had no idea that Noam was with you. Say something because I don’t do this whole apology thing..” and she fell silent.

(Yourfirstname) whirled around and gave a snorting laugh. “Oh..You’re being serious right now. Sorry is supposed to fix this? You knew I liked him, Alicia. Why even do it?”

“I was dumb.”

“You said it, not me.” she waved her hands a little, giving a short and very sarcastic laugh as she continued to speak,”I guess I should thank you though.. Noam swore to me he was over his thing with you and now I know that wasn’t true. You saved me pain I guess?” her eyes fixed on her friend as she shook her head, a disappointed look in them. She shoved past Alicia and made her way back into the building.

And the second she saw TJ leaned against the wall, she decided that maybe the old adage about getting even and not mad fit her better. She made her way over, grabbing his shirt collar, pulling him down to her level. TJ was shocked at first, so it took him a few seconds to respond but when he did, it was to break the kiss and just stare at her, eyes wide, brow raised as he breathed heavily and managed to ask seconds later, “Not that I’m complaining or I didn’t enjoy that but why did you do that?”

TJ was her friend and she couldn’t lie to him, not even if she tried. Before all was said and done, she was sitting on the floor next to him as he slipped his jacket around her and she cried until she almost couldn’t breathe.

“He seriously just let her kiss him? And he looked like he was enjoying it?” TJ was puzzled and he eyed ( your first name ) as he hugged her lightly against him. “It had to have been an accident. I mean you are literally all he’s talked about since you got signed.” TJ told her and she sniffled, looking up at him, hopeful. “Really?”

“Really.”

“But he still kissed her!” she muttered, shaking her head sadly. It was hurting her more than she ever even thought something like this might. TJ sighed and chuckled. “Noam gets in the moment sometimes.. and he really shouldn’t have done that.. but maybe we can do something to teach him a lesson, hmm?”

“Like what?”

“Walk me down to the ring tonight.. I really don’t think it’ll take much more than that. You’ll see.” TJ told her and she nodded, agreeing and then standing, hugging him again to thank him as she went to get ready to walk him down to the ring.

“I saw ya kiss ‘im.” Noam spoke up from nearby, looking up briefly from his hands as he shuffled his feet. She shrugged and bit her lip. “Move. I need to get ready.”

“So wot? We aren’t goin ta talk about this?”

“No, Noam, we’re not. I’m not going to talk to you about it.” she pushed the door open and neatly side stepped him, shutting it, leaning against it on the other side.

Noam beat on the door for a minute and then the knocking stopped. She got ready to go down to the ring with TJ and she took a few deep breaths as she met TJ minutes later at the guerilla position. He held out his arm, she linked hers with and he asked with a chuckle, “So.. are you ready to do this? You know he’s going to be whiny and irritated as hell, right?”

“Yeah, well.. If it teaches him to keep his lips off of anyone who just happens to get it in their heads to kiss him, to at least stop and think about his actual girlfriend in the process, it’s worth it?” she fidgeted nervously, the hurt glance Noam had given her a few minutes prior coming back to mind and almost making her decide not to go through with it.

[ he needs to learn that he can’t just do this shit without thinking.. and you have to know if he’s over Alicia or not. If he comes down alone, there’s your answer.]

TJ’s music hit and a few fans near the front were shocked but TJ and ( your first name ) took it in stride. Noam, however, did not and seconds later, his music hit and out he ran, confronting TJ who was smirking and mouthing “I told you so” to her.

“Es this wot ya really want? Him?” Noam gestured to TJ, nervous as hell currently, fidgeting and it wasn’t normal, Noam was normally a bit cockier, a bit more full of himself. His gaze settled on TJ. “You were supposed ta be my  friend.”

“And I am. But you’re supposed to be her boyfriend and you go and let Alicia kiss you and you have the nerve to kiss back? Man, that’s just wrong. So maybe I decided that I’d make a move.” TJ was playing the part well and Noam was getting angrier with each second, his eyes practically glimmering with anger.

“Yeah, well, maybe I’m goin ta stop ya.” Noam stood his full height, their chests brushing as TJ tried to resist the urge to laugh. “How about we settle this in the ring?” TJ gestured to the ring behind them and Noam smirked. “Sounds like a damn foine idea.”

She groaned quietly as the two men stepped in and the match began. It was hard, not getting freaked out whenever Noam was on the receiving end of a move on TJ’s favor and even harder not to cheer as Noam took the upper hand and seemed to be doing his damndest to fight.

She wasn’t deriving any pleasure from this whole thing and truthfully, she wouldn’t have done this if she weren’t just trying to teach him where his lips ought not go when dating someone. She honestly blamed Alicia more than Noam, though she was harboring a good bit of anger at Noam too.

The match ended and the referee raised TJ’s arm in victory. On his way out of the ring, TJ leaned in and flashing a wink, he whispered to her, “I think he’s gonna need a lot of TLC tonight. And I definitely think he learned something. Poor guy spent half the match muttering about how stupid he was and beating himself up about the whole thing.”

She nodded and she slid between the ropes, sitting down beside him. “Didn’t go up with your new man?”

“No, because he’s kinda laying right here in the ring. Look, all of this was to sort of teach you not to just let people walk right up and kiss you, okay? It hurt, watching you kiss her back, seeing you smile about it.” she raised to her knees and held her hand out, pulling him to a sitting position and he sprang up from his feet, scooping her up over his shoulders, the wind back in his sails at learning that she’d done all this to teach him a lesson, relieved that it wasn’t over.

He still felt really, really bad though and as soon as they were backstage again, he was standing her on her own feet and his hips were pinning hers against the door to his dressing area and when her hands slipped through his hair and rested on the back of his neck, he groaned into her mouth, his tongue slowly slipping out, plying her lips open and tangling with her tongue. She whimpered and deepened the kiss and breathing heavily, he stopped the kiss to look her in the eyes and promise her, “I won’t do anything like that again.”

“You better not. Next time, it’ll just be over.” she muttered quietly and he nodded, bringing his hands up to caress her cheeks. “Wish I hadn’t this time. I don’t even know why I smiled or if I caught on to what was goin ta happen until after she’d done it.” and she nodded. “There’s a way you can make it up to me.” she purred as her lips met his again and this time, it was his turn to groan against her mouth as she pressed up against him completely.

“How? I’ll do anything.”

“Take me back to the hotel. Now.” she was blushing a little, he thought it was cute. He smirked a little and nodded, scooping her up again, hastily retreating out to the parking garage. “You don’t really like Perkins… Right?”

“Baby, no.. I mean he’s my best friend but that’s it. I just wanted to hurt you like you hurt me at the time. I’m petty like that. And he thought you were being an ass too, Noam. So there’s nothing there. What about your thing with Alicia?”

“I’m over it.” Noam promised as he sat her on the hood of her car, his lips finding hers clumsily, in a rush as his hands slowly followed the curve of her body, stopping to grope her breasts as she molded against him, rubbing, her legs circled around his waist. His hands stopped on her thighs, squeezing lightly and lingering, fingers trailing over soft skin before finally disappearing up the hem of her mini dress.

She shivered lightly, both at the wind and the chill in the air and at the way he gave her a boyish grin as his fingers slowly traced the designs in the soaked lace of her panties. He leaned in, pressing into her, dragging his tongue along her lower lip, letting it slip between her lips and part them again, nipping at her lower lip at the break of the kiss.

His lips strayed from hers; they inched along her neckline, across her collarbone,feathering little kisses and soft whispers against her flesh as he groaned, fingers slipping into her panties to ghost along her folds, sucking in a sharp breath at just how wet she already was. When she palmed the growing bulge in his sweats, he bit back a whimper and slid two fingers into her dripping cunt as he licked his lips and stared into her eyes.

“Noam.” she was breathless, her head fell back as his fingers began to curl after working her open. Her legs tightened around his hips and he rutted hard against her, making her gasp, smirking when he heard the soft sound leave her lips. Her fingertips danced through his hair, tugging lightly when he scooted her forward, completely against him and his fingers slipped even deeper into her cunt. Under the slow and calculated probing movements, she felt her stomach tensing and her thighs slickened already and she bit down on his neck, drawing a growl from hungry lips as they continued to dance down her neck, lower, brushing the tops of her breasts. His fingers moved faster; she gripped harder, moaning his name quietly against his neck.

“We might wanta get outta ‘ere.” Noam broke the mood to mumble the words breathlessly.

“Right.” she agreed, though she pouted as she did so. She ached for release, her orgasm had grown to almost a fever pitch in intensity. After a lot of fumbling and Noam sitting her in the passenger seat and a few more stolen kisses that left her lips tingly and properly swollen, they were driving back to the hotel.

His hand slid back up her dress and she gasped and her eyes fluttered for a few seconds, feeling the thick digits on his free hand curling inside. “You were close to gettin’ off, love.” his voice was calm and firm and his eyes when they locked on her at the red light he had to stop for were filled with lust. His face was flushed and he licked his lips, shuddering all over when she leaned toward him and her hand lightly brushed the bulge still growing in his sweats. “I was.” she admitted, breathless as her lips met his again.

Horns behind them were blowing and he chuckled. “Keep it up. Don’t think we’ll be makin it into da hotel.” he teased as he slid his fingers out of her dripping cunt, sliding them between his lips, making a show of licking them clean of her juices and groaning as if it was the best thing he’d ever tasted in his life.

“Honestly, Noam, I don’t care.” she admitted as she moved her hand, slipping it beneath his shirt and right down the front of his sweats and he swallowed hard as he growled a little, focusing on the road. He almost missed the turn into the hotel parking lot but luckily, he realized it and turned into the lot in a hurry, stopping in the first and furthest space from the building that he saw free. And then he was nodding to the backseat and scrambling into it, helping her over the console’s barrier. She lightly bumped her head on the roof of the car and when he sat up, his arm hit the window. Laughing, she peeled off his shirt and he tore away her panties in a fit of last minute frustration because there was no room to move around properly and he couldn’t just tug them down. Pulling her mini dress up and over her hips, she tugged down his sweats and boxers in one go and his hands bit at her hips, impaling her on his cock.

The orgasm that she’d been denied for almost fifteen minutes hit her in a dizzying rush and she sucked in a breath as his full length slammed into her, the car rocking a little as he bucked into her from below and gripped her breasts, fondling them. “Fucking dress is in da way.” he mused as she mumbled in response, “It won’t be later.”

“Damn roight it won’t. Even if I ‘ave ta rip it clean off.” Noam muttered the words savagely as his lips attacked her lips and then her neck, her head falling back as her body tensed, another orgasm building quickly. “Noam! Don’t stop!” she begged, a shudder ripping through her body as her nails dug into his shoulders and he really started to pound her. The car was squeaking loudly, moving slightly more than it had been but neither cared.

“So close.”

“Me too, ughh.. Noam!” and he chuckled, her voice echoed off the interior of the car as she practically screamed his name, walls clenching his cock deep inside, making him shudder, pushing him right into his own orgasm, throbbing and heavy, filling her up. She clung to him after, his arms around her, both breathless and sweating lightly, kissing all over.