πŸ“š bcw Part 11 of 13
bcw-pt-11-a-giant-mistake
CELEBRITY STORIES

Bcw Pt 11 A Giant Mistake

Bcw Pt 11 A Giant Mistake

by litcalurer1
20 min read
5.0 (4200 views)
adultfiction
🎧

Audio Coming Soon

Audio being prepared

β–Ά
--:--
πŸ”‡ Not Available
Check Back Soon

*I am not affiliated with World Wrestling Entertainment. While real WWE ring names are used in this series, a different name is used for the fed, because a different roster exists in it. I also did not know there was an independent federation called BCW when I began this series, so I am obviously unaffiliated with them as well. This story, and series is fiction.*

Billie Kay and Peyton Royce were not the only same-sex couple at the BCW Developmental Hub. There was another. Another two women. But with a few major differences- While Billie and Peyton had already been involved in a loving relationship before they both got signed to BCW, the second pair, was one who didn't become exclusive until months after they first met at the Hub...

Normally, a couple will date for an amount of time before moving in together and living with each other. Contrary to normalcy, Tegan Nox and Dakota Kai were a roommates-become friends- become lovers- become exclusive lovers situation.

Tegan Nox, from Wales, and Dakota Kai, from New Zealand, had known of each other before finally meeting in person in Atlanta. Tegan and Dakota had gotten along great, almost since the jump when they both moved into their apartment. They were both easy-going, and had common interests outside of wrestling.

Like many of BCW's most popular Women's Superstars, neither woman had the look or body type of women from years and decades past, who came from modeling and fitness backgrounds. They were signed for their wrestling prowess, not magazine-cover good looks. Which isn't to say they weren't gorgeous. Tegan and Dakota were both naturally very pretty anyway, both possessing cute faces, with Tegan's bright blue eyes, and Dakota's brown eyes that made her look cold at first glance, but that one could get lost in on second glance.

Prior to getting signed, Dakota and Tegan had their own versions of same-sex 'awakenings,' were both bisexual, but weren't fully embracing that part of them yet. Despite sharing close quarters, Dakota had never... 'noticed' Tegan, in that way... not until at least a month into their training.

It was still within the first six weeks. A bunch of trainees were in the weight room of the DH, like any other day. Dakota was sitting on the quad press machine, and Tegan was doing some jump rope cardio exercises. Tegan was standing with her back to Dakota. One good thing about the Developmental Hub having its own gym is that you wouldn't encounter the same potential creeps you would at a public gym, though that didn't make anyone immune to being 'checked out.'

With the jump rope circling Tegan's body, Dakota accidentally found herself gazing at her roommates' butt, inside a pair of black sweatpants with a small Welsh flag stitched into the side. Dakota wondered how she didn't notice the whole time, her roommate's backside was round enough, and sticking out in her tight pants to get anyone attracted to the female gender/ femmes' attention. Her eyes lingered admittedly too long. She snapped back to, and went back to her leg press, very thankful that Tegan didn't turn around, and hoping that no one else could see how long her eyes locked in on one thing.

That was the day Dakota realized she was attracted to her new roommate. She shook it off, thinking it was a spur of the moment thing. But, within the next few days, that attraction would actually increase, noticing other features of Tegan, both physical and other, that she was taking a liking to. At the same time, she'd make conscious efforts to avoid looking at any part of Tegan that wasn't her eyes when they were talking.

After a couple of months, they were becoming good friends. Good platonic friends. As Dakota's feelings were taking over her more and more, she was careful enough that Tegan didn't suspect a thing. Until one night, Tegan and Dakota had both gone out with a few other women in developmental. When they came back......

Whatever Dakota drank that night provided her with, as they say, liquid courage, an alcoholic truth serum. Her alcohol-fueled brain felt the need to say something. She told Tegan the truth.

To Dakota's surprise, to say that Tegan took that information with... appreciation would be an understatement... A huge understatement...

...Alcohol helped Dakota take the action of admitting the truth, and alcohol got Tegan to act on the words Dakota had spoken to her, and the essence, and smell of said alcoholic beverages, would be passed between the two that night...

Following that one drunken night, was one sober night a few nights later, together. Then it started to be a few nights a week. Dakota and Tegan would go down on the other, finger the other, and fall asleep in the same bed. Then they'd get up to go train, and almost never talk about it. It was strange- they could talk about anything and everything with each other, except for the fact that they've begun a sexual relationship with each other. They both had needs the other could satisfy, and that was it...

One day, Dakota, the older of the two by six years, started to hint that if they were going to continue to have sex, they should spend time with each other outside the ring, and their apartment. What they had couldn't be just "it." So, Dakota and Tegan went on a few traditional dates, and yes, they laughed at how "backwards" the whole deal was. After a couple of weeks, they had a couple of deeper conversations about what "this" was. It had certainly been a while since either of them spent the night at someone's home other than theirs.

So they finally had the talk that all couples have to have. They finally called each other their girlfriends, and were still very much in love. Once they started, they were able to keep it a secret. When they overlapped with The IIconic Duo, sure, Dakota and Tegan might have noticed how close Billie and Peyton were, but they didn't sense a thing until after their own relationship moved a bit forward. A lot of trainees down at the Hub, however, never suspected a thing for either couple.

They were more than just friends now. When they both went home for the holidays, they wished they could've brought the other home, but they had already made travel arrangements months in advance, and just hoped that one day they'd be called up to the main roster, and be on a show in the United Kingdom and New Zealand and introduce each other to their families then.

They were away from each other for the first time since becoming official about two months earlier. It was their first time missing each other, but it gave them a chance to have (very quiet) Facetime sex for the first time. They watched each other jill themselves off thinking it was the other's hands in between them, trying really hard not to be heard by any of their relatives in their respective homes. It was especially hard for Dakota to get away, as it was the morning for her, 13 hours ahead of Wales.

**

Tegan flew home on December 29th. She was jetlagged, and was looking forward to relaxing in her apartment with Dakota. She opened the front door of their place, and rolled her bag inside.

She stepped inside, and thought she heard a crash or something, it was feint, so it could have been the radiator, or someone moving something next door or in the room above them, and initially dismissed it.

Then she started walking towards her room to unpack, that's when she heard a different noise.. A noise coming from Dakota's room. She let go of her bag, turned around and walked towards Dakota's door...

πŸ“– Related Celebrity Stories Magazines

Explore premium magazines in this category

View All β†’

She was about ten feet away when she heard it again, a deep, long moan, from someone she'd heard moan a lot these past few months. "Uhhhhhhhhh." It was definitely Dakota's voice, but something didn't seem right.

Tegan knew what Dakota's sounds of pleasure where when she would finger, lick, or toy her girlfriend's pussy. These sounds were deeper, more aggressive, and loud enough to be heard through a closed door. She started to panic. Her heart started to race even faster than it would before a big match. She got to the door, she almost didn't want to open it, fearing what she'd see.

As she put her hand on the doorknob she could hear Dakota moan again, "UhhhHhh! Uhhhhh!" and could hear that thumping sound again in between. She turned the knob as quietly as she could, her hand shaking because she was getting so panicky. Once she opened the door and let go of the knob, she kicked it open, to loudly announce her presence......

...

...When the door swung open, Dakota looked towards it, her face was in shock. Tegan couldn't see much of Dakota's naked body besides her face- because she was pressed up against the wall, six inches off the floor, by Raquel Gonzalez, the six-foot tall Mexican-American woman in their training class.

Raquel's right forearm was pressed against Dakota's upper back, pinning her to the wall, and spreading Dakota's left asscheek with her left hand.

Tegan stood there for a moment, stunned, speechless. Dakota and Raquel were frozen as well. Finally, after a few seconds that felt like minutes, Raquel slowly lowered Dakota down to the floor. As she did, Tegan could see Raquel extract the thickest, fattest dildo Tegan could imagine from Dakota's ass. The toy was truly a monstrosity compared to any they had used on each other.

As she watched the tip of the dildo, attached to Raquel via harness, exit Dakota's asshole, Tegan's legs were still frozen, but she brought her arms to cover her agape mouth with both of her hands. Once Dakota's feet were back on the ground, no other sound was made. Raquel backed away from Dakota, but Dakota was still too paralyzed to approach Tegan. It was so quiet, so dead silent in the room, it felt like time had stood still.

Tegan turned around, but turning her back wouldn't make her unsee what she saw. She turned back around. The hands covering her shocked mouth needed to move up to her eyes, half to try to block this sight out, and half because she was no longer going to be able to hold in the tears she could feel about to rain out of them.

She darted away, out of the room, towards a couch in their living room, and found herself bawling as soon as she sat down on it.

Raquel sat down on Dakota's bed, with a look of guilt on her face even more than Dakota's. They could hear Tegan crying from the other room. Dakota's face was more of a mixture of sadness and guilt. Still stunned, she managed to put a bra and pair of underwear back on, but hesitated to go back out, because she didn't know what she was gonna say.

The Kiwi walked out, and closed their door behind her, thinking that closing the door would help Tegan forget that there was a naked woman that wasn't her still in Dakota's bedroom. Dakota knew that she was gonna say the wrong thing, but sat down next to her girlfriend, still bawling, trying to come up with what to say to console her.

Nothing. Nothing would. She was still silent. Tegan had never been cheated on in her life, had never cheated on anyone herself. Before saying anything, Dakota sat down right next to Tegan and put her arm around her shoulder. The gesture was met with immediate resistance, Tegan shoving Dakota's arm away, and Dakota not trying again.

"Tegan... I..." Tegan's cries were still audible, she still wouldn't remove her hands from her face to look at her cheating girlfriend... Girlfriends, that's what they were. They had had that talk. The guilt was too strong for Dakota to know what to say. Having never seen Tegan even close to this upset, she was discovering how ugly of a crier she was.

"Are you gonna say anything?" Was all Dakota could muster. She already made a mistake, and she knew it. She was the one that was supposed to say something. She knew Tegan's sobs were too frantic for her to make any coherent sentence come out at this time...

"YOU FUCKING CUNT!" Tegan screamed, finally removing her hands from her reddened face, barely able to look at her still half-naked girlfriend.

Even cursing at her, God, did Dakota find Tegan's Welsh accent hot. "Well, I deserve that, I know I-"

"YOU KNOW WHAT I DON'DESERVE?!?! Someone telling me they want to be exclusive and then goin' and gettin' their arse stuffed by another chick!" Tegan yelled.

"I... I did want to be exclusive-" Dakota began.

"HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT?! HOW?! HOW NOW?! I just saw you getting it from behind from someone else!" Tegan knelt up on the couch now. It scared Dakota seeing her like this, yelling so loud. They got along because they were both normally soft-spoken, especially Tegan, who sometimes sounded mousy when she spoke.

"I really did. I promise you, every time we talked about it, I meant it." Dakota said, this time Tegan was gonna try to let Dakota finish, but she really wasn't saying much of anything. "I did want what we had, to be monogamous, and offic-."

"'You want to be with just me'... Oh, until you find someone who can shag you better than me?! ...You never even asked me to have rough sex like that! I could've..." Tegan gestured with her right arm towards Dakota's room, but trailed off. Knowing what Raquel looks like, and just off that one live image Tegan got, she knew she couldn't do to Dakota what Raquel was doing.

πŸ›οΈ Featured Products

Premium apparel and accessories

Shop All β†’

"Tegan, you know our sex is great, and I still love you..." For as much as she believed in what she was saying, Dakota could only stumble. Dakota did love Tegan, she did love having sex with Tegan, AND, found she really needed the release that came with having sex with Raquel. She was so flattered that, not only was there someone who could tower over the rest of the Women's division, like a male wrestler seven-feet taller or higher would, but that that towering woman agreed to fuck her.

Tegan felt a few more tears run down, because it felt defeating. It was hard to accept someone else satisfying the woman she loved better than her. "Stupid..." Tegan said and shook her head. "... I was so stupid to let you talk me into this." Not only had Tegan not suspected Dakota's attraction to her until she acted upon them, she also had no idea Dakota and Raquel were this close too.

Dakota scratched her head, "You weren't. No.. because I wanted it too."

"Why do you keep saying that?!" Tegan spat back. Tegan noticed she had changed her hair since they talked over facetime. Dakota had shortened the right side of her hair, while letting the left side grow longer. Tegan didn't know who she was even looking at. She comes home and Dakota has a new look, having sex with someone that wasn't her.

"Because looking at you know, looking at how hurt you are by this, I see.. Tegan, I love you, I still love and care about you so much." Dakota said.

"Need I remind you that YOU professed your love for ME first! And THEN you love me enough to tell me you want to elevate this to a real relationship, and THEN, not go all in on it yerself! You're six fucking years older'denme. You're supposed to be the mature one between us. You should know better than to tell a gal one thing and go behind her back, doing the complete opposite of what you don' told'er." Tegan said, feeling manipulated, by the woman sitting across from her. "...With that age difference, the expectation is that you're the one who can help ME be a better romantic partner to YOU!" Tegan was so mad that she barely registered more tears coming out.

"Just because I'm older doesn't mean I'm smart, or mature, clearly." Dakota said, she felt like crying as well, but just couldn't make more than a couple of tears come out. "Especially not in these situations. I don't know how I can convince you that I still want what we talked about for us. Just as much."

Tegan shook her head. "I don't know how you can either. If we didn't have *that* conversation, THIS wouldn't be happening." She motioned back at Dakota's room with both hands. "If you'da said you want us to, 'keep shagging, and sleepin' together, and fiddlin' each other, and the lot.. BUT, I also occasionally want to go get womanhandled by other gals, gals that we work with,' I would've said, 'ALL THE FUCKING POWER TO YOU!'"

Now Dakota started to cry. She was upset with herself more than anything. She was upset that she upset, she hurt Tegan. The newness of their relationship made it worse. Something so new shouldn't run into a problem like this so soon. She thought she was a bad person, and this would be a mistake she'd always regret.

Raquel could hear almost every word. She had gotten fully dressed at this point, but couldn't leave. It would be too awkward to escape in any form now. So she just sat with her head in her hand and kept listening, ashamed to have been a part of this deeply regrettable situation. Due to some of the comments fans made about her on the internet, on top of some poorly-worded, Tweets by her own peers along those same lines, she appreciated Tegan saying "woman"-handled.

"How did you have the time to forge two relationships?" Now Tegan was just thinking out loud.

"Please believe me, you and I are a relationship. She and I, are not." Dakota answered, trying to make that distinction.

Tegan cooled down just a bit, but her face was still bright red, then asked, "How many times?" not sure if she really wanted an answer to that.

Dakota cried a bit harder. "Today... wasn't the first. It was the first time it happened here, though." She looked away in shame, that last part didn't matter. All Tegan could see now was Dakota's hair, now hanging from both sides of her skull. Tegan wished Dakota would look her in the eyes again.

"Well, at least you had a shred of respect for our relationship." Tegan said.

Now Tegan had to think back. When could there have been signs that she was with someone else? Was there any night where she initiated sex with Dakota and she declined? Any night where they did have sex and Dakota seemed not fully into it? "Gosh...Didn't I tell you I was coming home today?" Tegan asked, not getting how Dakota's timing was that bad. No way she *wanted* Tegan to catch them.

"We.. Not that it matters... but we talked on the 27th, and you said three days." Dakota remembered, hoping that Tegan wasn't trying to trap her into excusing her actions.

"We talked on the 26th..." Tegan's tone got less sad, and more snippy. Dakota sunk her head and put her hands on the sides of the top of her head, realizing... "You didn't account for the time difference."

From the middle of Tegan saying the word "didn't" on, Dakota said every word of the rest of that sentence right along with her out loud.

Dakota was frustrated that the existence of time zones ruined a great thing. Then had to tell herself, 'no, SHE ruined a potentially great thing with Tegan.'

Tegan just shook her head. She never would've imagined that *this* was how Dakota spent downtime in their apartment with her not home. Dakota felt so dumb, and lightly sobbed some more, Tegan stood up again, and walked away, but not before turning her head back to Dakota, shaking her head again, in disbelief at her carelessness, and going over to Dakota's room.

Upon re-opening the door to what had recently become hers and Dakota's bedroom, Tegan looked directly at Raquel. "Good, I'm glad you put on clothes, you can git'da fuck out quicker. And don't say a fucking word to me... Don't say a word to Dakota either." She motioned to the doorway, and Raquel obeyed. She may have had six inches on Tegan, but, with the fury of a woman catching her partner in the act, Raquel found herself legitimately scared of Tegan, at least in this one moment. Tegan didn't want to look her in the eye. Dakota listened, thinking she had heard Tegan swear more in the last fifteen minutes than the rest of the time they'd known each other, outside of their bedrooms.

She followed Raquel out of Dakota's doorway, trying to enforce what she demanded of her, and mandating that their relationship's intruder would leave with zero verbal or physical contact. It was going to be extremely difficult to look at Raquel again the next time they were at the Hub, but that day would come another time.

Enjoyed this story?

Rate it and discover more like it

You Might Also Like