Chapter 2
by 
Soulbones
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Chapter 2
Saturday Morning
February 8th, 2020
Just a couple of weeks after their post Rumble encounter Sasha had to leave to do her filming on the hush hush season 2 of the Mandalorian for Disney+. While there had been rumors that Sasha had gotten cast Disney made sure that nothing leaked out and only Vince, Stephanie, Hunter, and Bayley knew exactly why Sasha had taken the time off. Sasha originally had been extremely excited about this opportunity, but as it got closer and closer she was becoming more and more down on herself, because she had never acted before. There was less than a week before Sasha was going to leave for almost 3 weeks and Bayley wanted to do whatever she could to get Sasha motivated for this as this was an extremely rare opportunity for any woman in the WWE. Throughout the years you've had your Dwayne Johnson's, your John Cena's, and your Dave Bautista's making their mark in Hollywood, but such an opportunity at this high level has never been afforded to any woman in the WWE
Bayley knew how much this meant to Sasha but also knew that her mind was not in the right place with just a week to go before filming was to start. Bayley made a point to give Sasha nothing but positive reinforcement and encouragement during that last week. While Sasha did not have a lot of lines of dialogue she was still a significant supporting character in the two episodes that she would be filming for. Sasha felt comfortable when they went over her dialogue, but still was nervous in general that she wasn't going to be good enough and spent most of the 7-Day period leading up to the filming doubling up on her workouts instead as she felt like her body was something that she could control and she hoped she would be able to prove her worth with her physical ability and possibly doing a lot of her own stunts and fight scenes.
After that first night with Sasha, Bayley found herself having great difficulty thinking about anything else when she saw Sasha working out. And those workouts provided great opportunity for Bayley to reinforce all of the positive messages that Sasha needed to hear. It also didn't hurt that Bayley could not take her eyes off of Sasha now whether she was working out in her skin tight leggings or her short and very flimsy athletic shorts. Bayley was finding it quite difficult to not think about their night together when she watched Sasha work herself to exhaustion, her beautiful caramel hued skin, glistening with sweat. She could tell by the scrunched up facial expression during most of her workouts, that Sasha was overthinking something. Bayley also could not help but to think about grabbing Sasha, picking her up, taking her back to the bedroom, and throwing her down and mounting her like a bitch in heat. After the breakfast the day after they had not really talked about what happened the Monday after Rumble, partially because of Sasha being so focused on preparing for the Mandalorian, but also she sensed that Sasha was uneasy.
No matter how enthusiastic she was that night it seemed that now she appeared to be... afraid? Bayley wanted to talk to her about it, but she also did not want to distract her from her preparation nor did she want to waste time on things that were not instilling a sense of confidence in Sasha. Over the past couple of years Sasha had very much gotten into both meditation and yoga and Bayley would often times find yourself waking up only to find Sasha had been up for an hour or two meditating or practicing her yoga. And after that night she now had a completely different appreciation for Sasha's flexibility and how she looked in yoga pants.
Three days before her trip Bayley was home when Sasha was using free weights. Wearing one of her favorite workout tops, her Caffeine & kilos shirt, clearly with no bra since they were at home, and tied off just under her perky little breasts, to show off those ridiculous abs along with her favorite, short, and tight black athletic shorts, showing off her thighs and round little peach
Bayley was dressed casually on their day off. Wearing some short and tight denim shorts, showing her her plump bottom and nice legs, along with a black logo t-shirt and a pair of classic Vans.
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She found herself mesmerized by watching Sasha's body in what felt like slow motion, but she also imagined the taste of Sasha's tongue and lips again and the feel of them on her skin. Shaking the cobwebs out of her head Bayley walked towards Sasha, who was lying on the weight bench and asked if she needed a spot. Sasha was happy to see Bayley home and smiled up at her.
Sasha: "I can always use your help, thanks. How did things go, have they talked about who your next challenger is likely to be?" Bayley shook her head as she walked closer.
Bayley: "Not yet I think, as in typical Vince fashion they're not going to make their mind up on that direction until the last minute, but I have noticed that Stephanie seems to be butting in a lot more and I don't like how that might go. She's never really liked me very much and she's always seemed to hate you and whenever given the chance has always given the opportunities to Becky or Charlotte. But with Becky the RAW champion and Charlotte winning the Rumble odds are Charlotte's coming after me, unless she makes good on those insinuations and goes after Rhea, God how I would love to see Rhea whoop that ass. Enough about my day, let me help you there, do you already have the weight you want on the bar?"
Sasha: "Yep" Sasha nodded and with that Bayley stood above her head with her hands on the bar, making sure with the extra weight Sasha was going to be okay. She could not help but watch her on the bench, Sasha's tight abs flex and contract with each rep, Sasha had clearly been working out for a while now as she was beginning to grunt and struggle a little to complete that last set and to be on the safe side Bayley took the bar from her and put it back in position.
Bayley: "Maybe it's time for you to take a break, you look beat." With that Bayley moved around to the opposite end of the weight bench and grabbed Sasha behind the knees to slide her slightly down on the bench away from the weights above her head. "Are you still having trouble with your hip and what about your thighs? The Hell in a Cell match with Becky did more damage to you than I think you admitted originally to me." As she said that, Bayley put one leg over the bench so she was facing Sasha's feet and sat down across Sasha's waist, she then reached down with both hands and started massaging Sasha's left thigh. That had been left very bruised and sore for several weeks after the Hell in a Cell match. "You're not going anywhere, let me work on your thigh and calf for a bit while you catch your breath."
Sasha realized she needed the break and it did feel good, the massage on that thigh muscle, as Bayley was right the Cell match did leave her hurting for months after the fact. The issues with her thighs would come and go, but the pain in her hip has been somewhat chronic, but it did seem that the yoga was helping somewhat.
Sasha: "Thanks a lot that feels really good. If you don't become a coach or work with kids, like you, have talked about once you're done ruling the women's division, you might make an excellent masseuse." While lying in this position, with where Bayley was seated, she could not see the work that Bayley was doing, but she could feel the results which felt extraordinary. But she could see was Bayley's quite prominent badonkadonk as she sat across Sasha's waist. She felt Bayley's hands moved down to her left calf which, while not in as bad of a condition as her thigh had been still appreciated the gentle but firm attention that Bayley was giving it.
Sasha: "Thanks a lot for doing this, I have been so tight lately that I'm cramping up a lot more often in my legs than I ever did before that match with Becky. I meant to ask you, have you seen Becky lately? I've been meaning to call her, but with everything going on I just didn't have it in me" Bayley let go of Sasha's calf and stood up
Bayley: "I saw her a couple of days ago at the PC and she seems good, but I'm not really sure why you care after what she put you through."
Sasha: "You know that after you she is one of my oldest friends, even if we don't get to talk very often. And while Hell in a Cell was rough, it was not personal, it was business. I tried to do the same thing to her that she did to me, she was just better that night, just don't tell anybody I said that."
Bayley moved to the far end of the bench and knelt down and began untying Sasha's trainers.
Bayley: "I want to take a look at your ankles, I know you told me that you haven't had problems with them after that first week after the Cell, but you aren't the most forthcoming about how you feel, physically or otherwise. I think we both remember the Ronda Rousey match." Bayley was thinking about how during the Ronda Rousey match at Royal Rumble, Sasha had separated her shoulder, but did not take any time off so they could still compete in the Elimination Chamber and win the inaugural women's tag team titles. As she finished that statement she pulled both of Sasha's shoes off and checked both ankles to make sure there wasn't any swelling or discoloration. She thought to herself that I have seen Sasha in various states of undress time and time again over the years, but now why do I find myself fascinated with every single body part? She began to rub the sole of Sasha's left foot.
Sasha: "Ack, that's sort of tickles, my ankles are fine, I promise." As Sasha said that, Bayley released Sasha's foot and stood up walking beside her head on the bench before straddling Sasha again but this time not sitting down. Bayley, who never wrestled in short trunks, despite Sasha's urging that they wrestle in matching attire, does like to wear shorts on her off days. Positioned this way, Bayley was now standing directly over Sasha's head and she leaned down and **** her fingertips across Sasha's stomach several times and on the third pass she saw Sasha start to wiggle.
Sasha: "That tickles too, stop!" Bayley looked down had her and smirked.
Bayley: "Why don't you try and make me Boss?" With that Bayley could not help herself and this time lightly raked her fingernails over Sasha's exposed abdomen causing the petite Banks to squeal again. She found herself enjoying the site of Sasha reacting to her touch. Thinking about how much that one night has been stuck in her brain and tell Sasha is going to be gone for almost 3 weeks and she hasn't been able to stop thinking about Sasha's silky tongue.
Sasha: "Please please stop, I can't breathe." Hearing that Bayley couldn't help but chuckle. Bayley relented and moved her hands back to Sasha's left thigh, but much higher this time, slowly trying to rub and work out the knot that she could feel just on the inside of Sasha's smooth thigh. She eased her hands up further pushing the shorts up as they went and used both hands to really work on that muscle. Bayley heard the sound of air lightly escaping Sasha's lungs, and while Sasha was not saying anything she was squirming slightly on the bench below her.
Sasha: "Mmmm, that feels really good, " as she first stretched her arms back over her head and arched her back a little off of the bench much like a cat would stretch in the morning sun. Sasha was now staring at Bayley's impressive backside while Bayley continued to massage under her shorts up near the top of her thigh. Sasha thought to herself, but she did not deserve someone in her life like Bayley, someone that was always there for her and knew when things were wrong even when she didn't say a word. Sasha does not know what she would do if she lost Bayley again, especially now with everything feeling so uncertain, at times it felt like the world was closing in on her. She and Bayley have not spoken about the Monday after Rumble except briefly dancing around it that next morning when they woke up on the couch together. Sasha's still not sure what came over her, maybe it was just the Mezcal and the wine, but maybe it was something more, because clearly Bayley really enjoyed Sasha crossing that line into that uncharted territory. Still, they are friends and being with Bayley, in that way, was nothing that had ever crossed her mind, or with any woman for that matter. But there was something about the way Bayley looked at her that night and the morning after that made her feel special, that made her feel loved or maybe it's just feeling wanted but whatever it was she was afraid she would lose it. She could not lose Bayley, now, as she's afraid of losing herself and Bayley is the only real constant in her life for good or bad, she's been there with her for 8 years and she's just afraid of what might happen if she wasn't there, and Sasha was going to do anything she could to make sure that Bayley always wanted her as she needed that now more than ever.
Bayley enjoyed watching Sasha react and she rubbed and kneaded her thigh. Bayley also enjoyed the feeling of having Sasha beneath her, having Sasha under her control, and she could see that she was really enjoying this. It took a great deal of self-control for Bayley to not explore this further, especially with her hands underneath the leg of Sasha's shorts, just inches away from she has recently imagined would be Sasha's warm, gooey, sweet center, sort of like a tasty chocolate and caramel Tootsie Pop. Lost in thought thinking sordid thoughts about her best friend's tight, petite, body, Bayley was surprised when she felt both of Sasha's hands on her ass and Sasha had stretched up towards Bayley, using those powerful abs, reaching up so she could lightly squeeze Bayley's ass. Bayley looked over her shoulder and down towards Sasha's face
Bayley: "Dude, so what are you doing back there, hmm? I am the one giving the massage, you are just the client, and in this case the customer is not necessarily always right, " she felt Sasha's hands move up and around her, to the waistband of Bayley shorts, with her fingers fumbling with the snap.
Sasha: "I..I don't.. I don't know, you just make me feel good and I know we haven't talked about it but I...I really enjoyed that night and I just want to make you feel good again, I...you mean so much to me I just need you in my life and I know I'm not always been a good friend, I know I've put myself ahead of you on more than one occasion, I feel like no matter what I do I'm just not good..." Bayley could almost hear the tears in Sasha's voice, it was coming out almost like a whisper, she sounded as **** as she ever had heard her almost **** and as horrible as it sounds there was something about hearing her like that, knowing that Sasha was **** for her love, approval, or some combination that started to overwhelm Bayley with this feeling of power. She really does care for Sasha, but for most of their time together, she's always put herself second to Sasha's needs be them professionally or otherwise.
_She was the one with the empathy that knew when her friend was hurting, she was the one that was the mothering sort, that was always there for her when Sasha needed her. This is a completely different kind of need, a different dynamic and there was something about hearing her desperation that excited her. _Without saying a word, Bayley moved her other leg so that she was no longer straddling the bench over Sasha and turned to look down into Sasha's eyes. Bayley maintained the eye contact as she first kicked off her Vans, she then leaned down to take Sasha's right hand and place it again on the waistband of her shorts. Sasha took the hint and began to unsnap and unzip Bayley's shorts, before pulling them down her powerful thighs, along with her black panties. Bayley let Sasha have this moment until the shorts slid down past her knees, where Bayley stepped out of both the shorts and her panties. She could see Sasha's eyes go a little wider as Bayley moved back with her legs straddling the weight bench, Sasha lying beneath her, before she slowly lowered herself down onto Sasha's face. She felt Sasha's hands on her thighs guiding her in for a landing so to speak.
Sasha was not under any sort of influence like she was that first night, no wine, no tequila, just...desperation? Bayley was now astride Sasha's pretty face and there go those exploding lightning bolts again when she felt Sasha's breath on her now moist pussy. Bayley braced yourself on the bench with her left hand before she took her right and placed her palm on Sasha's taut stomach, slowly sliding downwards until her fingertips went underneath the waist of Sasha's shorts, finally stopping with her fingers resting on Sasha's puffy but thong covered mound. She patted Sasha lightly between her thighs, before she gently caressed Sasha over the fabric of her thong
Bayley: "You do make me feel good, you are a very good girl Sash." Deciding to see where this new dynamic was going to take them Bayley then added "why don't you show me again how much you care about me?" Bayley emphasized that by running her fingertip between the still cloth covered lips of Sasha's incredibly warm center. It only took seconds before she felt Sasha's tongue slip inside her and felt this rush of energy that seemed to extend from Sasha's mouth all the way up to the top of Bayley's head as she could feel a sense of euphoria as Sasha lay beneath her, gripping her ass while she had her tongue buried inside her. Bayley could feel her whole body start to tingle as Sasha's oral skills were very impressive for a novice, but then again, they were both new to this so as far as she knows, Sasha might be a natural, sort of the Charlotte Flair of eating pussy.
Though over the years when they would privately talk about their partners it was pretty clear that with past boyfriends, Sasha did apparently love going down on them, but she always made it sound like a power thing more than, a wanting to be generous thing, but either way this girl knew how to use her tongue.
Bayley withdrew her hand from inside Sasha's shorts and reached down underneath her right thigh and pulled it up towards her face and she began to kiss and nibble on Sasha's gorgeous creamy thigh. When she did that she could feel Sasha's pace beneath her quicken a bit, almost like this was fueling her fire. But if Sasha enjoyed the control that this gave her over her past partners, she was going to find it to be a different story with Bayley, this time I have the control. With that Bayley laid Sasha's leg back down onto the bench and reached down with her right hand and pushed Sasha's tied off shirt up past her pert breasts, Sasha had the pair of cutest little B cup titties. She could see that Sasha's nips were already hard, to be fair that probably started when she was working out and she had not been wearing a bra as she doesn't really need one, especially not when at home, but she did think they were the cutest set of breasts she thinks she had ever seen.
Bayley has always been proud of her body but never felt the need to show it off, but Sasha was built like a completely different animal, she has that incredibly cute bubble butt that while not huge was so much fun to watch bounce, particularly when she's on the apron during a tag match and then there are those aforementioned cute little bite size breasts, pert and succulent looking. I'm going to have to give them some attention the next time I get a chance. She knows that Sasha is somewhat self-conscious about her bust size, but she had become more comfortable over the years. It really only seemed to bother her when she was in those matches with Charlotte and Dana as the muscular duo also sported surgically enhanced breasts that dwarfed Sasha almost to a comical degree when the three of them were in the ring together. Bayley jumped just a little at the startling move of feeling Sasha's middle finger flicking the bean gently, while still having her tongue probing Bayley's depths. It was Bayley's turn to let out a little moan.
Bayley: "Mmmm, that is so good Sasha keep that up baby, you are just what I needed to relax." With that Bayley decided to play with Sasha's little body and grabbed at her right breast, roughly pinching Sasha's nipple which she could feel caused Sasha to flinch a bit underneath her but to Sasha's credit, she kept up her job of pleasuring Bayley with her mouth, tongue, and fingers. Bayley kept hold of Sasha's nipple between her thumb and forefinger and tugged on it, pulling her little breast away from her body. Making Sasha look even sexier than normal as she could see her arch her back a little to try to relieve the pressure from Bayley tugging on her hard little nub. Bayley centered her balance again so she could move her left hand off of the bench and not fall forward as she was now firmly mounted onto Sasha's face. Her left hand now freed up, she started by dragging her fingernails up Sasha's leg starting at the knee until she got to her upper thigh which she gently squeezed again. She then slid her left hand back underneath Sasha's shorts, but still on the outside of her thong. First just resting it on top of Sasha's puffy mound, but occasionally strumming her fingers, which she could feel made Sasha writhe and wiggle beneath her while she maintained a grip on Sasha's nipple with her right hand. Bayley imagined how this must look and she realized she would have to install some cameras around the house if this is going to be a regular occurrence as she would love to watch Sasha submitting to her like this from a third person perspective. Right now it was all she could do to not start bucking her hips on Sasha's face and Sasha's pace had picked up, between her fingers and her tongue Bayley was in ecstasy. She began to rub her fingers over the top of Sasha's thong clad warmth while she maintained her firm grip on Sasha's nipple,tugging and pulling on it, enjoying watching Sasha squirm she whispered down reassuringly.
Bayley: "That feels so good Sasha, no one makes me feel like you do." with that Bayley felt something that she had not experienced before, as she came she felt herself explode into Sasha's mouth and face. Bayley screamed out as wave after wave hit her.
Bayley: "Mother fucking Sasha!!" Caught up in this unexpected torrent of bliss she pinched and tugged more violently Sasha's nipple, then she had intended which elicited a twitch and cry from beneath her. Weak in her knees but realizing what she had done immediately, Bayley rolled off of Sasha onto her knees beside the weight bench.
Bayley: "Sash, I am so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you" Bayley been leaned down and ran her fingers through Sasha's hair, stroking it and began to gently kiss Sasha's breast and nipple and lips. Tasting herself on Sasha's tongue and mouth before again apologizing for hurting her. Bayley could see a pained look in Sasha's eyes that started to fade as Bayley kissed Sasha softly on the lips while caressing her sore breast.
Bayley: "Are you okay, I didn't mean to do that I just, oh my god, I never felt that before, but I never meant to hurt you." Bayley watched a Sasha sat up on her elbows in something of a crunch position. Sasha looked a mess, sweat running down between her breasts across her tight stomach, a slight redness around the breast that Bayley had abused, and all manner of sticky cum on Sasha's lips and chin. With that pained look now gone from Sasha's eyes, her lips formed a smile as she stared directly into Bayley's eyes.
Sasha: "I'm okay, I just wasn't expecting that, but you liked it, didn't you?" _Bayley was not sure how Sasha could think anything other than the fact that Bayley loved having Sasha between her thighs. Still, there was something about that look in her eyes, even after how she made Bayley feel, Sasha was still looking for her approval. This version of her was like another person, not the Sasha that she knew that was willing to push her off of a pod in Elimination Chamber just to get ahead. This version of Sasha seems to be willing to do whatever to get Bayley's acceptance. Somehow this made Bayley want more, as much as she enjoyed the pleasure that Sasha could give her physically, there was something exhilarating about that somewhat pathetic desperation she feels from the "Boss". You don't look so legit now do you, Bayley thought. _Bayley ran her hand through Sasha's hair and tousled it as she used her other hand to pat Sasha between her thighs.
Bayley: "That was nice." Bayley said that she made it to her feet. She looked down at Sasha her bare legs splayed over the end of the weight bench, her shirt still pushed up over her little tits, and her face a sticky mess."I am going to go take a shower, why don't you do me a favor and clean up in here and throw my clothes in the laundry." Bayley peeled off her t-shirt and sports bra and dropped it on the floor beside the weight bench Sasha's smile slowly waned as that was not the response she expected, but nodded her head at her. Bayley headed towards her room and a shower, but stopped in the doorway and looked back at Sasha and smiled.
Bayley: "That was a good workout Sash, maybe we can stop by that sushi place you like on our way to the PC." Sasha was about to open her mouth to reply when Bayley turned and walked down the hall, leaving Sasha , perplexed and wondering if she was good enough. She then stood up, grabbed her shoes and started picking up Bayley's clothes to get to the task at hand.