Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2020 11:38:13 GMT -7
(Off Camera)
“Champion”
How magical it all felt, divine and unreal yet true and euphoric at the same time. August 13th 2020 just some short days ago was a date he would never forget. The night when he became the FIRST EVER Southern Rebellion Wrestling Conquest Champion, well first ever male at least. It was a memorable first he had been the first man signed to the company and then, a few matches later the first man to hold a championship in the company. It might not have been the biggest or the proudest achievements of his storied career but it sure was the most memorable for quite some time.
The celebration for that championship match hardcore as the match itself had been, whoo lord. That was something, it all lined up together flashes of here and there, beverages party treats, it seemed like a party that would just not stop. Of course like all fun things even that had to stop at some time. Grueling grind of everyday life had come back.
“Come here champ..”
She cooed and he stepped to the threshold, wearing nothing but the championship. She sat up on the bed, naked as the day she had been born and the look on her eyes, it mesmerized him the happiness, the pride, the eagerness.
“Oh my, bring that big thing over here to me will you.”
He walked in closer, seemed to gain more swagger and confidence on every step the closer he got to the bed and she reached at him running those fingers all over his chest and abdomen. Looking up at him in amazement.
“It looks so huge this close, I’m so proud of you, you have no idea how long I’ve waited to do this champ..close your eyes.”
He seemed baffled.
“What?”
“Close your eyes.”
He shook his head.
“No, I don’t think I will..”
She pouted and grunted.
“Awww come oonnnn, do it for me. Please?”
They both knew he could never truly say no to her so when he closed his eyes and heard her purr he knew that there was some good times to be had, he put those hands behind his head and thrust his hips forward in anticipation.
“Ohhh yeah..do it again”
She whispers and he does a few more thrusts expecting to feel something miraculous soon, instead the bed creaks and she she shrieks.
“WHOO!”
He opens up his eyes in shock and she sits there hugging the championship close to her chest.
“Look at me Luther, I AM THE CONQUEST CHAMPION NOW!~”
He had to look down to his waist as if to make sure she did indeed just steal his championship.
“B-but you can’t just become a champion like that honey..that’s my belt.”
She giggled clenching the title.
“Nu-uh, if it was yours I wouldn’t have it would I. If you want it back you have to wrestle me for it..or at least try.”
“Challenge accepted champ..”
He jumped the bed and the pair of them went at it for quite some time, match itself might have been against all rules, sanctions and regulations but once it was done Esme Thunder was still clenching the championship to her chest, in her loving husband’s embrace. He laid there watching her sleep and felt full of bliss, life could just not get any better than this. It was amazing how adorable someone so deadly as Esme could look to him..he fell asleep with that thought.
...only to wake up alone, without his wife OR the goddamn championship he was drenched in cold sweat, the dream he had was something vicious so he hollered at Esme then jumped out of the bed in panic, rushing to the kitchen.
“Feeling frisky already, wow who knew a championship would be such a aphrodiziac not sure there’s a thing we haven’t conquered tiger…”
He cut her off
“Where’s the championship?!”
“‘Scuse me sweetcheeks?”
“Don’t play cute with me Esmers where’s the fucking title?!”
“Language! Sit your fine behind down and tell your wife what’s wrong..”
He stumbles to the table and tries to gather his thoughts.
***
..and that is why I have to know where the title is. I’m sorry I was upset but in the name of all that’s holy you have to tell me you know where it is, please.
She sat across him and kept his hand between her palms, trying to look as understanding as she possibly could.
“Because you had a dream that you were fighting a..”
“Yeah A rabid zombie pitbull!”
“..right and this...rabid zombie dobermann..””
“Pitbull! It’s a pitbull and it took MY Conquest Championship!”
She chuckled tapping on his wrist.
“Sweetheart, even if such beasts existed SRW would never make you fight something like that. It’s Southern Rebellion Wrestling not Interspecies Wrestling..what you had was a very, very, very weird dream and I’m glad you came to me with this before calling..animal control or whoever is in charge of those kind of things.”
He frowned.
“You aren’t taking me seriously are you?”
“I’m trying to, but if you calmed down and listened to yourself for a second, you would understand why it’s challenging for me..besides they already put out your next match. Brad Jackson is in charge and..”
“IF BRADLEY FUCKING JACKSON BOOKED ME AGAINST A RABID ZOMBIE PITBULL I AM GOING TO FEED HIM THAT FUCKING BAT OF HIS THROUGH THE WRONG END OF HIS ANATOMY!”
…
“..sweetheart, language. And no it’s not a rabid zombie pitbull, dobermann or even a german shepherd. It’s a woman called Juliet Black and she doesn’t look even remotely like a dog, has posted some rather revealing glamorous pictures of herself on social media..”
His eyes lit up.
“Oh yeah..let me see--”
She smacked his hand.
“Nope, that’s why you got a loving wife like me who can handle..research such as this. You are champion Luther, you don’t have time to skim through pictures of barely clad women on social media...and even if you did..”
She glared at him and he gulped.
“I’d never find such a need since none of them would ever be as heavenly, beautiful and gorgeous as my wife..”
“You left out modest!”
“Sorry honey.”
She smiles at him adoringly.
“Now you get up, have a shower and get ready to train. You only have a few special days for this and let me worry about that Conquest Championship..I mean, I did beat you for it last time, but since I love you. We’ll keep that record of L’s and W’s between us won’t we sweetie?”
He sighs getting up and heading to the bathroom.
“I love you Luther Thunder!”
She hollers on after him with a smirk, after hearing his response she goes and checks the freezer, hidden under the veggies and fruit was the Conquest Championship.
“Oh we can’t have him lose this thing just yet..he’s worked so hard for it too. I am going to build that hunk of a husband of mine to the legend I know he can be, and you..”
She tapped on the championship.
“You are helping me.”