⚠️ A little SMUT Alert

'But, girls! Why aren't you all speaking about it. You know this is the right time!' Y/N referred to the ongoing social  movement against the emotional, physical and sexual abuse in US.

Allison and Penelope looked at each other helplessly. 'It's not as easy as you think, Y/N. We aren't the first and definitely not the last women to fall into his prey.' Penelope said sipping into the coffee that her feminist friend bought them after winning the AEW women's championship.

'She's right. Y/N, you have no idea about his influence in this company or even in the world of pro-wrestling as a whole. There are many women pro-wrestler, who are now big names and had similar history with the guy. But, even they won't ever open their mouth.' Allison sighed.

Y/N couldn't understand the fear her friends had regarding this guy. In fact, it's not just them. Even Kylie and Priscilla hinted about this AEW  superstar who is believed to be an international sensational in pro-wrestling. With time, Y/N's hatred for Kenny had intensified. Her feminist instincts just wanted to chop his dick off and staple it to his head.

'But, someone has to bell the cat, right...or else....'

'Who's lost a cat, here?' The sudden male voice cut her midway and to the girls' utmost disbelief, there stood the AEW world heavyweight champion smirking at them at a distance of 7 ft.

The awkwardness was too evident in the faces of Allison and Penelope.

'Hey Kenny!' Allison greeted with a forced smile.

'Hello ladies!' Kenny smirked licking his lips as he moved towards their table.

'So, Y/N! Have you lost a cat or something?' Kenny asked looking straight at Y/N.

Y/N felt outraged. Not just for Kenny's shameless audacity but for the meek and submissive demeanor of Penelope and Allison in front of him.

'Nah.. I hate cats. Just wanted to bell them out of repulsion.' She spat sarcastically.

Kenny seemed confused but smirked nonetheless. 'Well, than you must be that rat trying to escape. Too bad being that, Y/N.' Kenny responded with equal sarcasm displayed in a serious way.

Rat! Her!

'Anyway Pen, didn't you say you wanted to learn some moves? Come on! I'll be waiting for you at the ring.' He visibly winked at Penelope before leaving.

'Do you think he heard us?' Allison asked whispering as Kenny walked off.

'Some parts for sure..' Penelope shook her head nervously.

Y/N was too pissed on her friends to respond. 'Deal with him. I'm out.' She said walking out.

^^A week later^^

'That's fine Tony. I think that'll be a great idea. It's been a while I haven't tried something as hardcore as this. Me and Kris are going to discuss about it today itself.' Y/N literally jumped at the idea fetched by Tony.

'That's great Y/N. I know I can count on you two.' Tony smiled appreciating Y/N.

'Who's counting what, Tony?' Y/N suddenly felt a hand on hee waist and by the voice, she guessed it right.

'Oh hey Kenny!' Tony smiled seeing one of his biggest acquisitions.

Y/N rolled her eyes in disgust silently moving off Kenny's unholy touch.

'Me and Y/N were just discussing about the proposed hardcore match between her and Kris Statlander at Double or Nothing. I saw the match between Becky Lynch and Sasha Banks the other day. The ladies just won the show and when it comes to business, I don't want to lag behind.' Tony said ever so enthusiastically.

'Hardcore!' Kenny chuckled, as if with a sense of sarcasm as he ran his eyes over Y/N.

'I have a better plan, Tony. Why not give them a bra and panties match? Your ratings would break the chart in 15 minutes.' Kenny crossed his arms on his chest with a smug look.

Y/N's eyes widened in shock. There's no way he could say that.

'Excuse me, Omega..Nobody wanted your nasty opinion in here..' Y/N burst.

Kenny looked at her with his confident wide eyes. 'Opinions might differ Y/N. But, imagine the match from a business perspective of a businessman..' Kenny glanced at Tony and then eyed Y/N head to toe, '....tell me, who doesn't want to see you loose..' Kenny's voice went huskier at the last part, making the adrenaline rush in her blood. Her fists clenched and she was about to burst but Tony knew how to handle his stars.

'Well...' the billionaire cleared his voice. 'I think we'll discuss about this once Kris reaches. Now, why were you here, Kenny? May I help you with something?' he asked trying to change the topic.

But, Tony's efforts couldn't make Y/N calm down a bit. Her nails dug into her own skin.

'Nothing much. Just thinking about adding more to the stipulations in my title defense at Double or Nothing.' Kenny shrugged. 'After all, more the stake, more the money.' he spared a glance at Y/N, definitely trying to remind her of their previous conversation.

It was becoming too hard for Y/N to control herself. 'Tony, I'll see you later when Kris reaches.' she excused herself off the office, barely waiting for the nod from her boss.

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Y/N kept kicking the walls pretending it
was the disgusting person who successfully ruined her day. She now stood few feet away from Tony's office and pretended to stretch and prepare for her match today.

She really like Tony Khan's idea and wanted a long talk on the subject but Kenny's intrusion made it so impossible to frame a clear idea.

The thought of a bra and panties match made her skin crawl. That's not why she trained for 4 long years, busting her ass all over the States.

'Hey Y/N !' she heard Penelope's voice. Y/N turned around to see her friend walk to her with a strange look.

'You're here and all of us are looking for you at all parts of the building. Come on! You only have a 10 minutes match today, dude. Relax and have some fun.' Penelope suggested.

Y/N leaned on the wall crossing her arms on her chest. 'Not in a mood to have fun, Pen.' she sighed. '..how do you girls actually stand that guy?' she said remembering Penelope and Allison's allegations on Kenny.

'It was just like five minutes for me and I wanted to slap his head off his body.' she said getting more aggravated.

Penelope, on the other hand, was taking her time to think who Y/N was actually referring to...but, then it struck her.

'Y/N, are you talking about K..?'

'Hello ladies!' it was the man himself walking to them with the smug smile on his face. Y/N looked away in disgust.

'Let's get out of here, Pen.' she whispered motioning Penelope to move but to Penelope, it wasn't a wise idea at all.

'Hey Pen!' Kenny reached by then and wrapped his hand around Penelope's neck. 'Having some lady-talk in here?' he asked as if he was so unbothered.

'Not actually, Kenny.' Penelope said nervously. 'I was looking for Y/N everywhere around this place and...'

'...and there she was, talking to herself in a corner you never imagined.' Kenny  completed the sentence. 'That's so weird for a girl her age.'

Y/N threw him a glare. 'Pen, let's go.' she said aloud taking hold of Penelope's wrist. '...this place is being violated by worn-out and filthy organisms.' she said.

'Huh?' Penelope said not knowing what to do.

Kenny's mouth opened in a perfect 'O', with a strange smile creeping up on it.

'Ouch!' he said faking being hurt. 'Pen, by any chance, could I be the worn out and filthy organism she's talking about? he asked, pulling Penelope closer much to the discomfort of Penelope and Y/N.

'Why don't you tell her how fresh and energetic I am?' Kenny said sparing a look at Y/N. '...and when you step at my space, I always make sure you are happy and fulfilled.' he added.

Y/N's teeth gritted understanding the insinuations. Penelope looked at Y/N with sheer embarrassment. 'I guess I got to go now. The girls are waiting.' she somehow slid off Kenny's hold and started walking off, rather fast.

'Disgusting way to treat a lady.' Y/N said motioning to Kenny in annoyance before making her own walk only to be stopped by Kenny, who suddenly caught hold of her wrist.

Y/N frowned at Kenny, surprised by her audacity.

'What the hell...ah.. ' before she realized Kenny pulled her, pinning her hands on the wall above her head.

'..oh sweetheart, trust me you've seen nothing of hell yet.' Kenny said in a deeper voice as he leaned closer with a hard look.

'Leave my hands, Kenny.' Y/N said with gritted teeth as she started kicking her legs. Kenny's grip was stronger than she thought.

Kenny scoffed. 'Look at you now, Y/N, so weak and vulnerable.' Kenny whispered as his face almost touched hers. His minty breath fanning her flushed face.

Y/N knew she could shout and the get people in here. But, her strong feminist ethics didn't want that.

'You bastard!' she spat.

'Am I?' Kenny smirked pressing himself more against her.

Y/N looked away avoiding the eye-contact. 'So, you wanted Pen and Ally to speak-out against me, hmm?' Kenny brushed his face against Y/N's cheek, his nose and lips tickling her soft skin like she never thought.

Y/N bit her lips, saying nothing.

But, Penelope and Allison?

'Not their faults, they do what I say and but they don't say what I do.' Kenny's right hand left the grip of Y/N's hand solely at the mercy of his left hand. His hand softly ran down, his fingers brushing the length of Y/N's left hand, till it slipped down the insides of her arm to the side of her breast.

Y/N's heart paced. She still couldn't believe that Kenny went that far and worst of all, she wasn't doing anything to help it.

She felt his thumb trace over the side of her left breast.

'Kenny, stop.'she finally whisper-yelled at the champ.

Kenny smirked. 'Just as I thought, no bra.' he said making her flush.

'....it's hard to believe that you went this way to see your boss, hm?' his thumbs circled over her breast, making her nipples peek through the fabric of her tank top.'

'Let me go, Omega..' Y/N pleaded now.

'...your nipples say otherwise, Y/N..' he chuckled.

Y/N looked down, shocked and embarrassed.

'Oh god! This is..' she tried to fight the grip of his right hand but considering her 'weakness', she failed.

'God...look at you. You surely don't want to slap my head off now..!' Kenny taunted. His hands traveled down towards the hem of her top. She felt his fingers brush against the exposed skin that resulted from the rising of her top.

She held the moan but soon, his fingers found the exposed area. and brushed against it slowly. They finally reached her belly button.

'Kenny, please...' she let it out. Kenny chuckled.

'Please what?' he asked but Y/N's ego wasn't ready to give up. 'Let me go.' she whispered closing her eyes.

She heard a faint chuckle as his fingers found their way inside her tank top, slowly rising upwards.

No. No. No. She can't succumb to him. She didn't realized when he had left hold of her hands and now both his hands were going up inside her top.

Shivers ran down her spine and he gasped.

'Damn! So big!' Kenny whispered as his hands had now cupped her bare breasts. Her hard nipples rested between his fingers as he suddenly pinched one.

Y/N gasped in pain and pleasure. 'Kenny...' she moaned his name, not caring anymore.

His hands went down tickling her bellybutton again. Her body spasmed as she suddenly realized his fingers here now undoing the buttons of her jeans.

She bit her lip, feeling the waistband of her jeans loosening.

Y/N's nails tried to dig on the wall behind her, her eyes not opening in anticipation.

She felt the zip go down slowly, brushing against her core. Her toes curled.

Was she really fine with Kenny doing the things to her? Hell yeah, she was craving for it.

When you step at my space, I always make sure you're happy and fulfilled.

The words rang in her ears. She bit her lips, imagining Kenny on top of her, touching her the way she wants, craving for her, wanting her.

The cool air hit her exposed midsection, suddenly giving her a different feeling.

Her eyes opened abruptly, spotting nothing between her and the wall opposite her at 10 ft.

Kenny!

He was nowhere to be seen. Y/N looked down realizing that the zipper and buttons of her Jean's were still kept open.

Her teeth gritted. He left her hanging. Shame, anger and embarrassment made her burn from inside.

'Y/N' she heard her name being called. Tony Khan stood outside his room, looking her way confused.

Y/N's skin flushed. No. Tony wasn't close enough to notice about her jeans but there was a big chance of him hearing her moan.

'Hey! Uh..just a minute..I'm coming.' she said forcing a smile and adjusting her top to cover her waistband.

'Uh..okay. I'll be leaving in few minutes. So, hurry up!' Tony said walking in.

Y/N sighed in relief zipping up her jeans and buttoning it. She adjusted her hairs and face.

She still can't believe what Kenny did to her.

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