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Heyyyy, saw you didn’t have anything for Cody, so allow me to be the first 😈
I actually have two prompts, you can pick either!
So for this I just want some really sure fluff ! So imagine the reader is an idol of some sort who is always busy, but finally she decides to take a break and surprise Cody at his house one day.
For the other one, the reader is a wrestler with Cody and is about to fight in the ring when shinsuke comes up and attacks her with his mist. (This would be in a mixed tag team match so watching Cody loose it because shinsuke hurt his girl, etc etc)
Tyyyy I hope you have a wonderful day :3!
~~~𝑴𝒚 𝑾𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏~~~
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𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: 𝑪𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏��𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆
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“You ready baby?” Cody walks up behind y/n who is adding the final touches on her eye makeup.
“Mhm…” Y/n says as she tries to keep herself steady with the little american flag on her eye to represent it for her boyfriend.
Recently there has been a feud going between Cody and Shinsuke. Add that to Y/n having her own problems with damage cntrl, Adam Pearce thought it would be a good idea for the couple to pair up with each other to take on Shinsuke and a member of Damage Control, to add on to their feud and make it more interesting for the fans.
“You should do something for me as well.” Cody smiles as he watches y/n put her makeup away.
“Like what?” Y/n looks over at her boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.
“Your initial.” Cody smirks, “So everyone knows I’m yours,” he winks.
She chuckles before grabbing her ink eye liner and bringing his face closer to carefully do her initial. “There, all pretty now.” She gives his cheek a kiss.
“Great, now we’re ready.” He lays his hand on y/n’s lower back right as one of the crew comes over and reminds them both that it’s almost time.
“Our first mixed tag team match,” y/n starts as she walks in front of Cody while he trails behind her with his hand still on her lower back, “we got this, yes we do. Everything will go just right and we’re gonna win. No trouble.” Y/n hypes them up, more for herself than him.
“Yes, yes they will.” Cody gives her a kiss right as his music starts playing.
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Everything was going well. The match was running smoothly getting the crowds reaction here and there, no distractions, no interference. It was perfect for them both.
Until it wasn’t that is.
It was y/n and Asuka that were tagged in. Taking blows left to right, right to left, etc etc. It was going well. Y/n kept watching her back for any of the other damage control members to appear and distract her. She knew it was coming, she knew it was…she just didn’t think it was going to turn out…horribly.
Y/n had hit her signature move adding onto her finisher. She rushed over to pin Asuka and to catch the win for her and her boyfriend until Bayley intervened.
“Hey! Hey! Hey!” Bayley rushes into the ring, immediately catching the referee’s attention as she stops counting and rushes over to Bayley to get her out of there.
“What the hell!” Y/n rushes up next to the referee and yells at Bayley, “Get the hell out you dog! Get out.” Y/n shouted at Bayley, shaking her head.
“I got it, I got it.” The ref tells y/n who rolls her eyes and turns herself back towards her opponent.
She expected something was to come when she did. She expected Asuka to be the one to mist her, she expected Asuka to be the one to attack her.
She absolutely and most certainly did not expect her boyfriend’s rivalry, Shinsuke Nakamura, to be the one to mist her.
She had turned around and was immediately misted in the face by Shinsuke thanks to the distraction by the referee. The crowd lets out gasps and some even cursing out as they watched Shinsuke mist her and immediately roll out of the ring before the referee could see what he did. Once he’s out of the ring he lets out a laughter as Asuka does her signature move and pins y/n down, catching the win for the both of them.
Cody rushes over to Y/n almost immediately as Asuka rushes outside of the ring with Shinsuke next to her, both staring at the couple with big grins as they soak in their victory. Cody was raging. All he wanted to do was get out of that ring and give Shinsuke the beating of his life but he knew that his woman needed him there.
“It fucking burns! Oh my god.” Y/n shouts out as Cody immediately places a towel on her eyes.
“It’s gonna be ok. You’re gonna be ok.” He soothes her, “Keep it on your eyes.” He picks her up and rushes her backstage and towards the medical.
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“What were you thinking when you decided to mist your rival’s woman?” The interviewer asks Shinsuke after the match had ended.
“Victo-.” Shinsuke is almost immediately cut off as he is tackled from behind by Cody Rhodes.
Cody is fuming with rage as he sends punches left and right on Shinsuke and throwing him against some chairs. He grabs one of those chairs and starts repeatedly hitting Shinsuke with it. Making sure it hits his upper and lower body all at the same time before referees could come rushing out and trying to stop him.
“No…” Cody shakes his head as he grabs Shinsuke and drags him over to where those chairs had fallen and hits his finisher, Cross Rhodes, making Shinsuke land on the chairs.
Referees drag him away almost immediately as they all yell at him to stop. Cody raises his hands up in surrender, slowly backing up. “Don’t you ever lay your shit on my woman.” He threatens before walking away completely.
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Y/n smiles immediately as Cody walks into the medical room after his altercation with Shinsuke that she had just watched.
“You ok?” Cody cups her face that’s stained with red.
“I’m better now, now that you gave him a good ass beating for me.” Y/n says with a grin, giving him a kiss, “Thank you cariño.”
“Anything for my woman.” Cody smiles and gives her multiple pecks on the lips.
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His Nightmare | C.Rhodes
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Parings: Cody Rhodes x fiancé!reader
Summary: it’s Cody’s day off and you want him
Warnings: oral (f!receiving), fingering, dry riding, reader has a tattoo for Cody and he does for her, swearing, dirty talk, illusions to more smut.
Word count: 525
a/n: first imagine, was actually nervous about posting this but anything for the new champ.
Being engaged to a professional wrestler was an adventure every day. The days Cody wasn’t working were the days he still had to maintain his persona and start Instagram and twitter beef. “Cody.” You whine from the couch, scrolling through twitter and seeing Cody tweet for the tenth time in ten minutes. “What’s wrong?” He says, coming down in a dress shirt and sitting beside you. “You realize how rare days off are in wwe, right?” You ask, snuggling up to his side, running a finger up and down his chest.
Cody nods in confusion, not really knowing what you’re getting at. “It’s your day off and you’re more on your phone than you are on me.” You clarify. “I just wanna feel the American nightmare.” You whine into his ear, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. “Jesus, love, have you been this needy all day?” He taunts, leaning further back into the couch. You swing a leg over his lap and fully straddle him, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt.
You pushed apart the opening of his shirt seeing the tattoo of “𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓃𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓇ℯ.” It replicated yours, however yours said “𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓇ℯ.” The memory of getting the tattoos together makes your heart race. Your finger traced along the cursive ink in his chest while placing kisses along his neck and his hands running up and down your back, pulling you further into him, practically placing you on his bulge.
Cody bunched up the bottom of your shirt, pulling it over your head and unclasping your bra, letting your tits feel the coolness of the room causing your nipples to harden. “Fuck baby. All this for me.” Cody says, grazing his thumbs over your nipples. You arch into his body, your breathing uneven all into his ear. “Cody please. More.” You beg, letting out a low moan as he attaches his lips around your nipple while his hand plays with the other.
You pulled off Cody’s button up, wrapping your arms around his biceps as you arched forward. Cody let his hand wander down your stomach to the entrance of your pant line. You gasp at Cody, cold fingers tracing your fold. “That’s it baby, just relax.” Cody flipped the two of you, allowing your back to hit the couch, making Cody on top, peeling your panties off.
Cody's hands rubbed against your thighs, back to your clit. He slowly rubbed it over with his thumb while placing wet kisses along your neck. He trails his mouth along your body, inserting a finger ever so slowly, finally allowing you to feel undeniable pleasure. His tongue circles your clit, creating endless figure eights. Your thighs try to clamp around his head, but he uses his hands to keep them apart.
“Cody, please. I need you.” You whimper thrashing in his hold. You let out an anguish cry of pleasure as Cody caught your orgasm on his finger. You perch up on your elbows as Cody gets off the couch. “You better make it to our bedroom before I do.” He says giving you a smirk making you blush, biting your lips slightly as you rushed to the bedroom.
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Shut Me Up
Pairing: Cody Rhodes x Wife!Reader
Warnings: Smut. Cursing, Cum Eating, Mention of Daddy Kink, Face Sitting, Hair Pulling, Humiliation, Oral, (Reader Receiving), Pet Names, (Pretty Girl & Sweet Girl), Praise, and Spanking. Minors DNI 18+
Word Count: 1,011
Request/Summary: "Could you do one for Cody Rhodes? Something similar to the 'take a seat' chapter with Jey please."
A/N: Requested by someone on Wattpad. Hope You Enjoy!
You sat backstage, watching the promo between your husband Cody and Brock Lesnar.
Their feud recently has been going off the charts. One moment they're trash talking and the next, they're beating the living shit out of each other.
It wouldn't be surprising if another fight broke loose, but how would make you shocked. It was all over words. Cody saying something and Brock clapping back, but when Brock said something about you, all hell broke loose.
And I quote, "After I beat your ass at Backlash, I might have to pay your wife, Y/n a visit and show her who a real man is." The moment that sentence came out his mouth, Cody was on him. Punches after punches, everyone could tell this wasn't part of the script.
Yelling was heard backstage as security ran out to the ring and surprisingly, you went out. Cody never wants you going out to the ring especially if it's with Brock, but right now you don't care about that. The security tried holding the boy's back, but they kept breaking out their hold and fighting back.
It was until you yelled. "Cody, stop! Calm down!" Through all the ruckus, you put your hand on his arm, tugging him back gently. Cody stopped the moment he felt your soft hold on him and backed away. You held onto his arm, dragging him away and out the ring.
When you two got backstage, you sat there for 5 minutes, listening to Triple H scold him about his actions before going back to the locker room, getting your bags, and going back to the hotel.
Cody was pacing back and forth, mumbling things under his breath. "Codes, babe, you need to calm down." Cody stopped mid step, turning to look at you. "What do you mean, calm down? Y/n, he just said something about you. My wife. Of course I'm gonna be mad."
He continued pacing back and forth, making you roll your eyes. "I understand. I would be too if some girl said something about you, but you need to remember that you were at work. You can't go punching guys like you did him."
Cody sighed, knowing you're right. "I know, but-" You held your hand up, shutting him up instantly. "I don't wanna hear it. God, you need to learn to just shut up and close your mouth. That's the whole reason y'all are fighting in the first place." As you went to your bag, realization hit Cody.
You want him to shut up? Fine, you'll get it. "Then come sit on my face and shut me up." You froze, turning to look at him. "Cody, what?" You nervously chuckled, thinking he was joking, but the seriousness on his face showed it all.
"Take your pants and panties off and come sit on my face. Give me something to occupy my mouth with." You and Cody stood there, staring at each other from across the room. "Cody I-'' Cody went to the bed, sat on his back, and took his shirt off.
"Come on." He motioned with his finger. "Are you serious?" Cody looked at you with a scary glare. You instantly took your pants and panties off. Slowly, you walked over to him and sat on the bed. "Cody, are you sure about this? I don't wanna-"
Cody didn't let you finish your sentence when he grabbed you and put you over his head. "Cody!" You hovered over him, not wanting to crush him, but Cody did not like that one bit. "I said sit, not fucking hover." He pulled you down by the thighs, fully sitting you down on his face.
With a satisfied hum, he dived in, licking a long stripe up your lips, collecting your juices. You moaned, holding at the headboard, so you didn’t fall. He was practically making out with your core, kissing and suckling at your folds, nose bumping at your clit slightly.
The slurping and suckling noises were nasty, but not as bad as the noises coming from your mouth. He pulled back, catching his breath while smiling after hearing you whine. “Such a pretty girl.” He praised, rubbing his hands against your ass.
He teasingly nipped at your clit, making you try to pull back. A slap to the ass made you go limp, on the headboard. “Don’t run from me.” He continued his assault on your core, hand coming down to your ass, rubbing at your small hole. “C-code.”
He shushed you, attempting to push his finger in your ass. “Shh, baby. Let me have my fun.” You tried to stay focused on the way he was eating you out, but that finger was really throwing you off.
Your hands came down to his hair, tugging slightly when he lapped at your folds. Cody’s hands went to your shirt, grasping at your hardened nipples through your shirt. He slid his hand up, rolling and teasing your perky nipples, earning a whiny moan from you. “Gonna cum, daddy!” You were too busy in pleasure, you didn’t know what you said, but Cody did.
“Gonna cum for me? Huh, sweet girl?” You bit your lip, nodding your head even though he couldn’t see. “Go ahead. Fall apart for me.” You began grinding against him, hips moving at a fast pace to chase your release. “That’s it baby, such a good girl.”
He rubbed your thighs slowly as you came, praising you, but all you heard was mumbled. Your body was moving everywhere, legs tightened around his head, body rising in the air, and moans coming out your mouth. Cody had to physically hold you against him because you were moving so much.
When he was finished lapping at your juices, you rolled off him, plopping on the bed. You looked over at Cody, seeing him lick his glistening lips from your juices. “So daddy, huh?”
You embarrassingly hit his chest, hiding your face in the pillow. “Shut up!” You shyly said. “Shut me up then.” He said, pointing at his face once more.
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Featuring 🌷: cody rhodes + female!reader
Warning ☁️: blowjob, swallowing, somnophilia, fingering, unprotected p in v, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, creampie, dacryphilia, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧
Word count 🌷: 859
Scenario ☁️: After having a naughty dream, Cody needs a little help from his wife.
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As Cody lies awake, he glances upwards with his hands behind his head as his wife sleeps snuggled on his chest. As he watches her, a surge of desire courses through him. His erection is a throbbing reminder of the wet dream that he’d just had.
Cody's gaze lingers on her, admiring her tranquil innocence. The sheets, barely clinging to her naked body, grazed against her skin. At that moment, she seemed to resemble an angel. One hand lay gently on his stomach, fingers tracing invisible patterns, while the other delicately cradled her face. With each rhythmic rise and fall of her chest, her breaths were soft and even, filling the room.
The thought of making love to her while she was sleeping so deeply was definitely turning him on even more. Cody moved with a careful grace, his every movement calculated to avoid disturbing her slumber. One hand traced gentle patterns across her erect nipples, while the other, eased the sheets away from her form. The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the curtains provided a perfect glimmer of light.
He slowly began rubbing her clit, as he gently kissed and sucked on her breasts. She remained in a deep sleep as Cody continued his gentle touches. Cody brings his fingers between her legs, groaning as he slips his fingers inside of her.
Her wetness tightened around his digits as her eyes fluttered halfway open. She murmured in a drowsy tone,
"Baby?"
Cody leaned in, his warm breath brushing against her skin as he placed a tender kiss on her lips. He slowly scissored his fingers in and out of her, “Can you help me out, sweetheart?” He asked, his voice low and soothing.
With a slow nod, the weight of sleep gradually lifted as her hips began to grind against his hand. As Cody massaged her g-spot he watched her intently as a loud gasp escaped from her parted lips.
“Make a mess on my fingers baby.” He cooed as he watched a thin trail of drool oozed out her mouth.
As she reached down to grasp his hand, her fingers trembled against his skin, her body writhing in pleasure as her soft moans mingled with his name in the air. Her body arched, every muscle tense with the effort to resist the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her.
Cody pulled out his fingers, tasting her sweet juices as she watched.
“Can I taste you, please?” She whispered.
His eyes met hers with a tender expression, his lips curving into a gentle smile that reached his eyes. With a graceful movement, she sat up, the sheets sliding down her body. He mirrored her action as he leaned back against the plush headboard. He parted his legs slightly, allowing her to crawl in between them.
Her mouth watered as she saw pre-cum oozing from his tip. She arched her back intently as she leaned over to take him into her mouth. She skillfully wrapped her tongue around his tip before sucking on it.
Cody's eyes closed as he basked in the feeling of her mouth.
"Mmm," he moaned, running a hand through her hair, as she sucked nice and slowly before relaxing her throat.
As she deepthroated him, Cody was a groaning mess. Throwing out a few encouraging praises as he tried to compose himself. “There you go,” he groaned, “Fuck, you’re so good at this.” He stilled his hips into the mattress. He was so close.
Before she knew it, thick ropes shot down her throat.
After he came, she sucked on his sensitive tip before pulling away and looking up at him for validation, “Did I do good?”
“So good,” He said, his voice breathless as she climbed onto his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist.
As he guided himself inside of her, a sigh escaped their lips. Her tight pussy swallowed his thick member as she grinded against him. “I swear your pussy was made for me.” Soft moans escaped from his mouth as he wrapped her into an embrace.
“Codyyy…fuck me!” She sobbed as her grip tightened.
Cody groaned in approval as his hips thrusted deeper into her. Successfully targeting her spot, he slammed her onto him as he prodded at her sensitive walls.
The sounds of her wetness became louder as she began to coat his dick. She looked into his eyes, on the brink of tears.
“You’re so beautiful when you cry for me, baby.”
Her tears caused him to grip her hips and bounce her onto him as her walls squeezed him. Cody felt his own orgasm as he began to throb inside of her. “Cum with me,” He groaned through gritted teeth.
The two came as she bounced slowly, riding out her high. The two panted before he pulled out slowly. Cum started oozing out of her as he placed a finger inside of her, plugging her up.
As she rolled onto her side, the weight of exhaustion pressed against her eyelids. The mattress dipped under his weight as he eased behind her, lifting her leg up.
“Cody…”
“Shh,” He whispered as he reentered her. “You’re such a great helper.”
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good luck charm ✧.* | cody rhodes x reader
cody rhodes x fem! reader
summary: brock flirts with reader, leading to cody's jealousy. in the end, reader is cody's good luck charm to getting the beast down. ·˚ ༘
genre: fluff + implied smut ·˚ ༘
a/n: cody has had me in a slight chokehold lately, so here's a fic for you guys who have been in the same boat <3
mondays were always the longest day of the week. the start of a fresh new week, but also having to be at work for monday night raw was always something you had to get used to, no matter how long you had worked for wwe. you were currently in the locker room that you shared with your boyfriend, cody rhodes, as you watched him prepare to go out to the ring and cut a promo.
"how does this look, babe?" he questioned, as he finished putting on his suit jacket. you looked up at him, softly biting your lip, "so good, i feel like you know what you do to me when you look this good every week." you said, as you wrapped your arms around him. "maybe i do, i just like hearing it." he said, as he pulled you in for a kiss.
you heard a knock at the door, followed by the crew calling for cody. "you're up next cody!" you smiled softly, as you heard cody respond with, "on it!"
"duty calls. you got this, baby. i know brock keeps coming and attacking you, but i know you're strong enough to take him. i have to get ready for my match now, but i'll be keeping my eye on you." you added, kissing his cheek softly.
"thank you, babe. good luck tonight. i love you." he said, kissing you one more time. "thank you, baby. now go out there and make brock pay!" you said, chuckling.
once cody had left, you started to get changed into your attire, but still never taking your eyes off of the screen. something about your boyfriend had always put you into a trance. the suits he wore, the confidence he had when he spoke. you truly were lucky, and you knew it too. you softly gasped, as you watched the screen, seeing brock lesnar come and attack cody from behind, starting to beat him down.
you knew cody would be able to handle himself, but he was already injured. thinking quickly, you tied your boots quickly, and went out to the gorilla. fans knew you and cody were together, and everyone looked at you two as a power couple. you looked over to see triple h and stephanie mcmahon, one of the greatest wrestling power couples to exist, give you a nod of approval. once you got the approval, the sound crew knew to hit your music, as you ran out to do your best to save him.
the crowd roared at the sound of your music, yes chants flowing, and the commentators went insane. you came with no game plan, just a lot of hope. as you slid into the ring, you looked up at brock lesnar, gulping. you knew that as strong and powerful as brock was, he would not do anything to hurt you specifically. so you did what you knew would be your best option, you hit him with the best slap you possibly could.
brock's head turned at the slap, but he let it off with a laugh. "aww, what's the matter, sweetie? i attacked your boyfriend? why don't you get yourself a real man?" he said, laughing, as he started to grab you by your waist.
before brock could do anything more, you watched cody hit him from behind. you slid out of the ring, as you watched cody finish him off with a cross rhodes, before him ending him off by yelling, "don't ever touch her again!" once brock was finally laid out, cody found you and slid out of the ring, pulling you into his side. "thank you, baby. but, please be careful." he said, whispering into your ear, followed by you nodding, and following him backstage.
once you were backstage, cody pulled you into a hug. "god, i almost killed him once i saw him flirting with you, y/n." he said, followed by a slight chuckle. "i really need you to be careful, i don't want brock, or me to be the reason anything bad happens to you." he said, sighing. you smiled, and pulled him into a hug. "baby, you're forgetting that i do this for a living too. i know brock is scary, but i would do anything to make sure you're okay too. if it wasn't for the slight distraction, you might not have gotten him as good as you did." you said, as you pulled him out of the hug. he nodded, and you heard your name called before he could respond.
"y/n! your match is next." you nodded, as you saw your opponent, bayley making her way to the gorilla. cody smiled, and looked down at you. "hey, you're gonna kill it out there. you always do. thank you, for always being my good luck charm." he said, planting a kiss on your lips. "thank you baby, you're my good luck charm. every single day." you replied. "ooh! what do i get if i win tonight?" you questioned, jokingly. cody smiled, and placed your hair behind your ear, before whispering into your ear, "you'll just have to wait and see, now won't you." he said, teasingly, before running his hand up your back softly, and planting a kiss on your cheek. "make me proud, baby." he said, slapping your ass softly.
the end.
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warnings: unprotected sex, daddy kink, biting, dirty talk, choking, fluff, minor praise kink.
a/n: the final part! Apologies for the delay. i’ll be uploading a list of people i write for if anyone is interested in requesting. enjoy!
As soon as you enter the bathroom, you perch on the edge of the bathtub, watching Cody set the temperature of the water in the glass shower. Once he’s satisfied with the temperature, he begins to undress, keeping his eyes on you. As much as you try not to stare while he undresses, you can’t help but bite your lip watching him.
“What?” he smirks.
“I’ve never seen all of you at once,” you say. “I’m excited about it.”
“Oh, yeah?” he chuckles, finally removing his boxer briefs so he’s naked in front of you. “What do you think?”
“Do a spin, let me see the rest.” With a laugh, he does as you ask, holding his hands out to the sides and doing a slow 360 in front of you. “I love you,” you laugh.
“I love you, too,” he replies, holding his hand out to you. As you gently place your hand in his, Cody leads you into the oversized shower, closing the glass door behind you.
Showering with Cody was something you had frequently thought about. Vivid images of being soaking wet, pinned cheek first against the tile of a shower while Cody slams into you from behind, both of you moaning in an almost obnoxious way — the thought stayed at the back of your mind every time you were present while he showered.
But this is different. Cody is gentle, getting down on his knees to help clean every inch of you before cleaning himself. He chats with you the whole time, mostly idle conversation about work, but stopping every now and then to make sure you’re okay.
“Come here,” he whispers, pulling you so your back is against his chest, standing under the shower head. His arms wrap around your frame holding you loosely against him. “Is there anywhere in particular you want to go today?” he asks. “We can do anything you want.”
“I don’t know,” you say with a contented sigh. “You can show me the sights. It doesn’t even have to be anything fun, honestly.” When Cody chuckles, it rumbles through your body, and you drop your head back against him, angling to look into his head. “You’re in charge, daddy,” you add, with a teasing grin.
“Mmm,” Cody hums, closing his eyes. “Keep talking to me like that, we won’t be going anywhere today.”
“Is that a threat or a promise?”
“You really love having a smart mouth,” Cody mutters, pressing his head against yours, his mouth beside your ear. One of Cody’s hands presses against your throat, fingers curling and pressing just enough to make you pull in a breath. “I could get you off in every room in this house, and it still wouldn’t be enough for you,” Cody mumbles. “You’re insatiable, aren’t you?”
———
Cody is quietly mumbling the lyrics to the song that plays on the radio as he casually drives with one hand gripping the steering wheel. You try to discreetly look at him from your spot in the passenger seat, taking in the more relaxed outfit he donned for your day out.
“This feels different,” you say, to Cody.
“What does?” he asks, lowering the volume of the music to hear your response.
“This,” you say. “Being in a car, hanging out with you. I don’t know, it’s just a different vibe.”
“Probably because you were grinding on my face a couple of hours ago,” Cody teases, which causes a flush to spread over your skin. You let out a shy chuckle, so Cody reaches across the center console to take your hand. “Seriously,” he laughs. “Things are different, you’re right. I don’t know about you, but I like this a lot better.”
“Yeah, I like it, too.” Cody gently pulls your arm across the console, kissing the top of your hand and keeping your fingers laced with his, placing them both in his lap. “What are we gonna have for dinner?” you ask, laying your head against the headrest, craning your neck to peer at Cody.
“Anything you want,” he says. “Name it, and I’ll make it.”
“No, that’s too much pressure. You pick.”
“Hmm,” he hums, rubbing his thumb on your hand. “I have an idea. There’s a grocery store that I really like a few miles away…I can run in to grab a few things.” You glance out of the window, taking in the variety of shops lining the street. An idea crosses your mind, a way to surprise Cody.
“Is there a place nearby...that sells, like…clothes?”
“Of course,” Cody chuckles. “A lot of stores around here sell clothes. I’ll take you anywhere you wanna go. Are you looking for something in particular?”
“Uh, not…really,” you reply, trying to think of a response that will be vague enough to keep Cody in the dark about what you are planning. “Maybe like a mall close by or something?” Cody glances over to you, his eyes narrowed behind his aviators, as if he’s trying to read your mind.
“There’s a plaza,” Cody says, looking back to the road. “It’s a little further past the grocery store. They have a ton of shops there, I’m sure you’d be able to find what you’re looking for there. If you’d like, I can drop you off to get whatever you need while I pick up the food. Would that be cool?”
“Yeah,” you nod. “That’s fine.”
After a few moments, Cody pulls onto a parking lot and you begin to read the signs of what shops are located in the plaza. Dior, Balmain, Versace, Cartier.
“Woah, this seems…” you look at Cody. “I wasn’t talking about stuff like this. This place looks expensive. Just a regular mall—”
“Hey, don’t worry about it,” Cody interrupts, parking the truck in a spot at the back of the lot. “I’m sure there’s a place in here that has just the kind of clothes you’re looking for.” You watch as he takes his wallet from the center console, pulling out several hundred dollar bills before holding them out to you.
“Cody that’s, like, a thousand dollars,” you say, pushing his hand away from you.
“I can give you my credit card instead. I want you to get whatever you want, babe. Whatever you need.”
“But, Cody—”
“Come here,” he says, beckoning your closer with a crook of his finger. You both lean in towards one another, resting your weight on the console. His free hand gently grasps your jaw to keep you in place, your eyes locked. “I know you’re fine taking care of yourself,” he says softly. “But you have got to let me take care of you sometimes, too. What's the point of having money if I’m not gonna spend it? Especially on you.”
“Fine,” you sigh, allowing him to place the money in your hand. Before you pull away, Cody’s grip on you tightens, keeping you close so he can place a kiss on your lips.
“Good girl,” he mutters. “I’ll bring you up to the door.” He relaxes back into his seat, pulling from the parking space and waiting in the traffic of the aisle. “Did you know that my favorite color is yellow?” Cody asks, suddenly. When you look at him in confusion, he looks back at you, a small grin on his lips; you finally catch what he’s implying.
“Yellow’s a nice color,” you nod. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
“Good,” Cody nods, pulling the truck up to the entrance of the plaza. “Take your time, no rush at all. Just let me know when you’re ready.”
“Okay,” you reply, slipping the money into your bag. You lean back across the console, giving Cody another kiss before opening the door and exiting the truck. “I love you,” you say.
“I love you, too, baby girl.”
———
When you arrive at Cody’s house, you excuse yourself to the bathroom, leaving Cody to begin the process of cooking. Once alone in the bathroom, you pull the yellow lingerie from the bag you got from the plaza. While yellow has never been a color that you frequently found yourself wearing, you have to admit that as you look at your reflection in the mirror, you like the way the bright colored lace looks. You pull your jeans and shirt on once again to keep some element of surprise, before heading down the stairs towards the kitchen.
You take a sip of your water as you watch Cody across the kitchen from where you sit on the counter. He’s stirring a pot of sauce on the cooktop, his face remarkably focused for such a simple task. You have to stifle a laugh but smile wider at the sight.
“It’s not polite to stare, ya’know,” Cody says, not looking up from his work. “If you aren’t careful, I’ll have to come over there and teach you a lesson.” With this, he shoots a glance to you, a satisfied smirk on his lips.
“I was just thinking about how you look so much better without that horrible mustache you had when we first met,” you reply, gesturing to his face, earning a laugh from Cody. “And as much as I miss your dark hair, the blond has sort of grown on me…the neck tattoo, though, I don’t know. It does make me want to bite your neck. Was that the idea for the placement? Sort of a target?” Cody sets the spoon down and crosses towards you, his jaw clenched as if he is irritated. When he comes to a stop in front of you, standing in between your legs, he sets his hands on the counter on either side of you.
“Babe,” he begins, deeply. “You’re making it difficult for me to keep my hands off of you right now. I was planning on this being a nice, romantic dinner, but if you keep throwing me looks, and running your mouth, I’m gonna spread you out on the table instead. You know how long we’ve been waiting to do this.” He drops his gaze from your face to look between your bodies, before pulling in a deep breath and looking back to you. “Once I get a taste of you, I won’t wanna stop,” he whispers. “And then that just spoils the delicious dinner I’ve been making for us.”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” you say, leaning in and giving him a soft kiss. “I didn’t mean to distract you.” He chuckles quietly, giving your thighs a quick squeeze as he moves back toward the cooktop.
“You’re such a tease,” he muttered. “Just over here trying to cook a fuckin’ nice dinner, and you’re getting my dick hard.” You laugh, taking another sip of your water. “Did you have fun today?” he asks, changing the subject.
“It was okay,” you reply, nonchalantly. Cody’s head snaps up, confusion in his eyes. “I'm just kidding,” you laugh. “I had a great time. I love spending time with you. Being able to be out with you…holding hands, being cute…I loved it.”
“Good,” he nods, setting the spoon down again to turn towards you. “And now you’ve got me for the whole weekend. We can do whatever you want.”
“Did you just tell me that I can do whatever I want to you?” you ask, with a teasing grin.
“Now, babe,” he says, smirking while he shakes his head. “You know better than that.” He turns the stove knobs to a lower setting before he crosses the kitchen to stand between your legs once again. “Who’s in charge?” he whispers.
“You are, daddy,” you respond.
“That’s right,” he grins, leaning in towards you. His gaze falls to your mouth, the faintest smirk still on his lips, before he pulls his attention back to your eyes. “But because daddy likes to treat his baby girl right,” he begins, grabbing onto your hips and yanking you forward to the edge of the counter. “We’ve got a few minutes…”
He smirks, pulling you from the counter so you can stand before him; he walks you towards the sofa, sitting down and pulling you to straddle his lap. Before Cody can speak, you grind against his lap, feeling how he’s already getting hard under his gray shorts.
“Don’t be a tease,” he warns. “C’mere.” You dip your head down and press your lips to his, allowing the man to deepen the kiss. His hands grip your thighs tightly, helping you grind down against him, both of you moaning in response. As his hands begin to slip up the sides of your shirt, fingers digging into your skin, you kiss down his cheek towards his neck. “Careful,” Cody mumbles, as your teeth scrape against his neck.
“Didn’t you say I could leave marks?” you breathe against his skin, dragging your tongue slowly along the outline of his tattoo.
“I did,” he replies. “And you can…but if you get me going—”
“You won’t want to stop,” you tease, echoing his words from earlier. “Promises, promises.” You bite his neck, listening to the groan he lets out as he grabs hold of your hips, pulling you tighter against him.
“You’re…” Cody speaks through his teeth, fingers digging into your skin so hard you’re sure he’s going to leave bruises. It drives you to bite his neck again, this time harder, which causes Cody to react. His arms wrap around your frame, flipping the two of you over so he has you pinned down on the sofa. “What did I tell you?” he whispers, settling on top of you, between your thighs. “Hm? At the hotel…what did I promise you?”
“You said a lot of stuff,” you tease. Cody takes your hands in his, lacing your fingers and pinning your arms to the sofa above your head.
“Have you gotten sassier?” he asks. “I said I was gonna make you mine. Remember that?” He leans towards your neck, kissing and nipping at your skin.
“Yeah,” you breathe out, closing your eyes and grinding against Cody. He maneuvers to hold both of your wrists with one hand, taking his now free hand to cup your breast over your shirt. “Fuck,” you whisper, pulling your knees around his waist as Cody continues to bite your neck.
As Cody’s hand starts to bunch up your shirt, fingers brushing against your skin, he stops suddenly, pulling back from you so he can sit up on his knees. For a moment, you’re not sure what he’s doing, until you smell the burning coming from the kitchen.
“Goddamnit!” Cody exclaims, vaulting from the sofa, and scrambling towards the kitchen. You listen for a moment from your place on the sofa, hearing clanging and slamming, mixed with Cody swearing in anger. “Motherfucker,” he groans.
Hurrying into the kitchen, you find Cody standing in front of the cooktop, waving a chopping board to fan the smoke away from the burnt roast he had just removed from the oven, pausing briefly to turn the range hood higher. You bite your lip, keeping yourself from laughing as you watch the aggravated look on Cody’s face. After a moment, once the smoke has dissipated, Cody tosses the cutting board onto the counter top, and turns off the hood. With a loud sigh, he places his hands on his hips, staring at the ruined food.
You feel a laugh building up, and though you try to stifle it, a slightly choked breath comes out. Cody’s back is still facing you, but you can see the way his posture changes. He turns his head so you can now see his profile, and the scowl on his face is still noticeable.
“Did you say something?” he mutters.
“No,” you reply.
“That’s funny,” he begins. “Because it sounded like��you were laughing.” You part your lips, prepared to defend yourself but Cody continues. “What is it?” Cody asks, turning around to face you fully now. His face has relaxed, but his eyes are lit up, something devious hidden within them, something playful. “Are you nervous because now that the food is burnt…that means there’s nothing keeping me from fucking you until you’re begging me to stop?”
You are so focused on Cody’s eyes piercing through you that you don’t realize he’s walking closer to you. When he’s just a few feet from you, the urge to run overtakes you, so you turn on your heel and dash through the house, laughing in delight. You can hear Cody running behind you, but you’re certain he’s intentionally letting you get away, likely running slower than he normally would, just to play with you.
You’re halfway up the stairs when Cody, still hot on your trail, catches your leg with his hand, causing you to stumble forward onto your hands and knees. As you make contact with the stairs, you’re thankful that they are carpeted, but you quickly flip onto your back so you can see Cody.
“Where d’you think you’re going, huh?” he breathes out, slowly walking up the stairs towards you. “Running away from me like that.” With a smirk on your face, you scoot up the stairs, still trying to get away from him. “My good girl likes to be bad sometimes, hm?” he continues with a devilish grin spreading across his lips.
As you reach the top of the stairs, you lock eyes with Cody, and pull your shirt over your head to toss to the side. His smile grows wider, even more devious, as he braces both of his hands on the railing and the wall on either side of of the staircase.
“Damn,” Cody whispers. “Yellow is your color, babe.” His head tilts to the side, finding your gaze. “But I hope you don’t think that’s gonna make me take it easy on you,” he adds. “In fact…” He trails off, taking another step up to be closer, leaning in towards you.
As Cody’s face is now next to yours, close enough so you can feel his breath on your lips, you feel your own breathing hitch. Cody’s fingers make find your jeans, quickly unbuttoning them and dragging down the zipper. Keeping eye contact with you, he uses both hands to work your jeans down your legs and throws them to join your shirt on the stairs.
“All lace…” he breathes, looking down at your clenched legs, and gently pushing your knees apart to get a glimpse between your thighs. “I’ll bet you drenched straight through ‘em, huh?” He reaches between your thighs, slowly rubbing his thumb over your damp panties.
“Cody,” you whimper, your body lurching slightly at the sudden contact. He grins at you, bringing his thumb to his lips and licking the taste of you from his skin.
“What was it that got you so worked up?” he asks, dropping onto his knees on a lower stair so that he’s eye level with your panties. “You liked getting chased?” You nod slowly, watching Cody leaning in between your thighs, with his eyes still on your face. “Of course you did,” he chuckles, his breath blowing out across your already flushed skin. “Daddy’s bad girl.”
Your eyes stay on Cody as he gets closer and closer to you until finally you feel his breath blowing over you through your soaked panties. Without warning, Cody’s tongue presses against your panties, near your entrance, licking all the way up to your clit.
“Oh, fuck,” you gasp, spreading your thighs wider. Cody chuckles against you, sucking gently on your clit through the soft lace of your panties. “Cody,” you whine, pressing your hand to the back of his head in an effort to pull him closer.
“Mhm,” he hums against you, pulling from between your thighs, licking his lips. “If this wasn’t our first time, I’d fuck you right here on these stairs.” He climbs up the stairs so he is now kneeling between your legs, eye level with you. “You’d love that, wouldn’t you?”
“Anything you want, daddy,” you reply, as you grab Cody’s shoulders, pulling him towards you for a kiss. He chuckles against your lips, slipping an arm behind your back to pull your body flush against him, while his other hand grabs your thigh.
As he continues to kiss you, he tightens his hold on you, standing up from the stairs and lifting you up with him. A small gasp escapes your mouth, and you break the kiss to hold onto Cody more firmly.
“Don’t worry, baby girl,” he mumbles. “I’ve got you.”
Cody carries you towards the bedroom, gently dropping you onto the mattress. As he undresses to his briefs, he keeps his gaze on you, making sure you stay focused on him. After your eyes momentarily flit to his gray briefs, desperate to get an eyeful of just how hard he is, you find Cody smirking when you fix back on his face.
“What is it that you think about when you’re staring at me like that?” Cody asks, hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs to draw your attention back to his hips.
“Right now…I’m thinking about earlier…” you mumble. Cody tugs his briefs down his legs to remove them and slowly starts to stroke his hand over his erection as he eyes you up.
“Yeah?” he asks, moving to the edge of the bed. “Which part? The part where you squirted all over me, or the part where you were deepthroating me?” A flush breaks out across your skin at the way Cody speaks, intentionally teasing you just because he can. “Both?” Cody chuckles. “Of course you were. You’ve been aching for this to happen for years.”
“Cody,” you whine, watching his hand still slowly working over himself. “Please, please just fuck me.” He smirks wider at your needy tone, moving onto the bed so he can kneel between your spread legs.
“You know I’m not letting you off that easily,” Cody replies, grasping your thighs to pry your legs even wider. His hands stay on your legs, but slide around towards your soaked panties, his fingers delicately rubbing your inner thighs as he goes. “You are so goddamn beautiful,” he mutters, pressing one hand on the mattress next to your head to brace himself as he leans in to kiss you softly.
Both of your hands maneuver quickly to his back, desperate to pull him against you, which he allows. As soon as your skin makes contact with his, you feel as though a spark ignites your whole body, causing you to pull your knees around his waist as if to beg him for more contact.
“Fuck,” Cody breathes into your mouth, as he gently grinds himself against your panties. He breaks the kiss, to your dismay, but sits back onto his haunches, eyeing the way you shift your hips impatiently.
Cody uses one hand to pull your panties to the side while the fingers of his other hand glide through your wetness, gathering as much as he can. The whimper you release is not of your own accord, which causes a grin to spread across Cody’s face. Your eyes lock onto his hand, his fingers dripping with your juices, as he uses it to coat his length.
The words escape you, watching Cody stroke himself this way feeling almost too intimate for you to handle and briefly, you begin to pull your thighs together. Cody, feeling your legs tighten around him, shakes his head.
“No, no,” he mumbles. “Look at me. Don’t get shy, baby girl, it’s just me and you.” With his fingers still hooked in the leg of your panties, he slides his erection into your panties, rubbing against your clit.
“Oh, God,” you whine, when Cody lets go of your panties. The material holds snug against the both of you now, keeping his cock pressed against your slick.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Cody breathes out, leaning over to brace himself on top of you to kiss you again. He gently rocks his hips so that he grinds the underside of his length against your clit inside of your panties. “Talk to me,” he says, kissing your cheek, along to your jaw.
“Fuck, daddy,” you whisper, closing your eyes and pressing your head against the pillows. “You’re so good at teasing me and working me up. You could get me off just like this.” Cody groans against your skin, biting your neck as he rocks his hips faster.
“I don’t want to get you off yet,” Cody says, kissing his way back to your mouth. “I want to feel you come…I’ve been thinking about it all day.”
Cody kisses you again, slipping his tongue into your mouth to deepen it, but he pulls back again too soon for your liking. This time, you grab him by the shoulders and pull him to you again so you can continue to kiss him. Cody chuckles against your lips, allowing you to be in control for the first time. He continues to grind himself against your clit, but pulls back just enough to drag the head of his cock to your entrance. You gasp into Cody’s mouth, breaking the kiss to look into his eyes.
You take the lead, sliding your hand between your bodies to wrap your fingers loosely around his shaft. Cody doesn’t break eye contact with you but his smirk falters when you tease the tip of his erection against your folds again. This time you help him finally ease inside of you, Cody taking over the action so he slowly pushes himself as deep as he can.
“Oh, fuck,” he breathes out, closing his eyes so he can remain still for a moment. Your breaths are coming in quick pants as you try to adjust to his size. “You okay?” Cody asks, pressing his forehead to yours.
“You’re so fucking big,” you manage.
“Yeah? I can tell you’re not used to this, you’re squeezing me tight already.”
Cody stays still a few more moments, keeping his eyes locked with yours. The way Cody stretches you hurts the slightest bit, however, it only turns you on more; you’re sure Cody can see the effect he’s having on you and chooses to wait for you to acclimate.
“Fuck me,” you whisper. “Please, Cody…”
“God, that’s hot,” Cody mutters to himself.
Cody adjusts to pull your thighs around his waist, your feet pressed flat to the bed. He braces himself with his hands on the mattress, as he pulls his hips back slowly until only his tip is inside of you. He peers down between your bodies, watching as he sinks back inside of you achingly slow. The soft moan that Cody lets out as he feels you stretch around him sends a shiver through your body, causing you to tighten your knees around his waist.
As though he senses your eagerness, Cody begins to move his hips a little faster, maintaining eye contact with you as he does so. The grin spreads wider across his face as he scoots himself closer to you, rocking into you a little faster as he lower his hands brace on either side of your waist. You hook your legs around his waist, urging him deeper each time he thrusts and panting out a few obscenities under your breath.
Cody drops his head to kiss you again, quickly working towards your neck to leave some bites in his wake. He becomes so focused on what his mouth is doing, his thrusts begin to slow. You watch as he kisses down to your lace clad breasts, swirling his tongue around your nipple.
“Cody,” you whimper, pressing your hand on the back of his head to keep him in place while he keeps slowly fucking you. Cody takes the hint and sucks on your nipple through the lace. You buck your hips against his motions, letting out a desperate groan. “C’mon, Cody,” you plead when Cody’s mouth moves to torture your other nipple. “Fuck me harder.”
“Baby girl,” he says, his hot breath blowing out against the now wet lace that covers your nipple. “I’ll give you everything you need…you have to be patient.” He gives your nipple a quick, teasing bite, making you yelp and buck your hips again.
“I wanna see you,” you murmur, pressing your hand to his shoulder so you can push him back. Cody chuckles, keeping himself buried inside of you as he sits up on his knees and presses a hand against your hip to keep you in place.
You watch him as he runs his free hand through his hair as he starts rolling his hips to resume his previous pace. You’re sure he’s not trying to look quite as sexy as he does at the moment, and you want to kick yourself for how silly it sounds in your mind. Still, your eyes are taking in every inch of him as he pins your hip to the bed and fucks you steadily.
“Let’s get rid of these,” Cody mumbles, using both hands to rip your panties off of you. It makes you gasp, the action catching you off guard, and you briefly think about complaining that he’s ruined your new panties, even though he paid for them. “I’ll buy you more, don’t worry,” he chuckles, noticing the look on your face. “Trust me, as good as they looked on you, I’ll buy you one in every fucking color.”
Cody makes his thrusts more languid, making sure he gets deeper each time, so decide to give him a bit of a show. Reaching down between your legs, you trace around your folds and allow your fingertips to tease over the base of Cody’s erection as he continues to thrust. A soft exhale escapes Cody’s lips, his eyes trained on your face as if he’s trying to figure out your next move.
Once your fingertips are wet, you bring them to your lips, licking the taste of yourself from them. Cody hums in approval, his grip on your hip tightening. Your free hand cups one of your breasts, kneading it and playing with your nipple, still keeping your eyes on Cody.
“Let me see,” Cody mumbles, tugging at the strap of your bra to slip it down your shoulder. You do as instructed, slipping your arms out of the straps so you can pull the cups off of your breasts. “Keep touching yourself,” Cody instructs, thrusting more forcefully, a slapping sound beginning to ring through the air.
You continue to follow Cody’s instructions, cupping your breasts and toying with your nipples while you watch between your bodies. Cody rolls his hips against you, both of his hands now holding onto your hips to keep you steady while his movements become faster.
“You’re fucking me so good, daddy,” you whine, your voice needier than you thought possible feeling the familiar tightening in your stomach. “I think I’m gonna come already…”
“Already?” Cody teases. “Fuck, it’s that easy with you?”
As you part your lips, preparing to defend yourself, Cody begins to rub his thumb on your clit. You gasp, your body lurching from the contact, and you grab Cody’s forearms. He smirks wider, breathlessly, fucking you harder as he continues to tease your clit.
“Jesus, you’re fucking tight,” Cody moans, leaning his head back to pull in a deep breath. “C’mon, baby, come for me. Let me feel it.”
You dig your nails into Cody’s forearms, desperate to work your hips to meet his quick thrusts, but he has you pinned down so forcefully, you are unable to move. His thumb works faster over your clit, sending you hurtling towards your climax.
“Fuck, I’m gonna…I’m…”
Your climax hits you hard, tremors rolling through your body as Cody doesn’t relent with his actions. You kick your feet slightly against the mattress, heels digging in, trying to wiggle away from Cody as you feel yourself become overstimulated. Your grip on his forearms tighten, nails digging into his skin.
Momentarily you wonder what you must look like beneath Cody, moaning with tears stinging at your eyes, your legs pulling tighter around him, body trembling. Cody, who is letting out his own needy groans, starts to slow very slightly, his eyes locking on your face. As a tear rolls down your cheek, you can see Cody’s concern, but you shake your head quickly, biting your lip.
“Choke me, daddy,” you beg, not recognizing the sound of your own voice. “I wanna come again. Make me your good girl.”
“Yeah?” Cody asks, wasting no time in wrapping his fingers around your throat. “Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You, daddy,” you choke out.
Cody’s fingers tighten around your throat, cutting off your air as he pounds into you harder and sloppier. One of your hands trembles as you reach to rub your clit, desperate to climax again. Your other hand still grasps Cody’s forearm, making sure he doesn’t pull away too soon.
“You’re gonna come again, huh?” Cody pants. “I can tell. You always get off this fast or is it just because daddy’s doing it right? Choking you until you get off?” Your jaw goes slack, feeling your second climax beginning to creep up in your stomach. “That’s it,” he mutters. “Come for me again, baby. That’s my good girl.”
As soon as your climax starts to hit you, Cody releases his grip on your throat and you let out a strangled moan, followed by more desperate, obscene moans. You had never heard yourself sound so whiny and needy, and it almost embarrasses you, but you see Cody’s reaction - he loves it. He leans over you, pressing against you and helping you wrap your legs around him by holding onto your thighs. He again fucks you through your climax, your voice growing hoarse for the borderline screams you’re releasing.
“Where do you want it?” Cody breathes against your ear, fucking you harder, deeper than you thought possible, your orgasm still rolling though your body and clouding your thoughts.
“My pussy,” you rasp. “Come in my pussy, daddy. Fill me up.” Cody growls, the pace of his hips uncontrollable as he pushes to his own climax.
Your body almost becomes numb as you feel what you’re sure is another orgasm working though you. Cody finishes inside of you, the sensation unlike anything you’ve felt before. You bite his shoulder to muffle your moans, scraping your nails down his back. Cody’s moans ring in your ears; vulnerable and sexy, one of the most beautiful sounds you’ve ever heard.
You’re overstimulated, your body shaking of its own accord, and you want to shove Cody off you to get a break. However, he slows his thrusts until he finally stops, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he relaxes on top of you.
“Jesus Christ,” you mumble, threading your fingers through his short hair while your other arm wraps around his shoulders.
“I’m not just saying this…but that was probably the best I’ve ever had.”
“Yeah?” you chuckle breathlessly.
“Mhm,” he hums, slowly pulling back enough to kiss you. The kiss differs from what he just did to you — soft and tender compared to rough and relentless. When the kiss ends, he gently pulls out of you, but maneuvers to sit on his haunches again. “That’s a beautiful sight,” he mumbles, peering between your thighs, fixated on the way his come seeps from your overworked sex.
When Cody softly touches your folds, your body jerks, but he uses his free hand to soothingly rub your thigh. Cody’s fingers gently work into your entrance, pushing back everything that has dripped out. You whine, shifting your hips, body still overstimulated. When he retracts his hand, you take hold of his wrist, tugging him closer so you can lick his fingers clean.
“Mmm,” Cody hums, kissing you once you finish. “I wish I could have had you that night at the arcade. I would have danced with you in your room, and held you until you fell asleep. I wish it wouldn’t have taken us so long to get here.”
“It’s okay,” you nod, emotions beginning to get the better of you. “We’re here, that’s what matters.” He grins widely, nodding his head in response.
After giving you another quick kiss, he gets up from the bed and leaves the room for a few moments. You want to follow, but your body feels like it’s made of concrete, weighing you into the mattress. You instead close your eyes, reliving the last few days in your mind as you try to figure out how you got so lucky.
“Baby girl?” Cody’s voice pulls you from your thoughts, and you find him standing beside the bed in a tank top and shorts. “I think you fell asleep for a second,” he laughs softly, scooping you from the bed and carrying you down the hallway into the bathroom. You notice the bathtub is filling up with water, the scent of roses in the air, presumably from the bubble bath that Cody had added. “Here,” he says, gently setting you back onto your feet so you can hold onto his shoulders to steady yourself. “The temperature should be perfect. I got the bubble bath from the grocery so it’s probably not the best, but it’ll do for now.” You smile up at him, nearly getting lost in his eyes as he gently removes your bra. “Take a bath, relax,” he continues. “I’ll see what I can scrape together for dinner. And then we can cuddle up and watch a movie like old times. How does that sound?”
“It sounds like I’m in love with you,” you reply.
“I hope so, because you’re stuck with me now.” You share a small laugh before Cody kisses you once more, this time deeper and with more passion. After a moment, he breaks away and lets out a deep sigh. “I can’t get worked up again,” he mutters. “Neither of us will ever leave the house if that happens. Besides, we still have time before we have to fly out for the next show. We should conserve our strength.”
“Good point,” you nod with a laugh. Cody helps you into the bath and you almost immediately feel your body begin to relax. He crouches down beside the tub, cupping your jaw to rub his thumb across your bottom lip.
“I love you,” he whispers.
“I love you, too.”
With one more quick kiss, Cody exits the bathroom, switching the light off to allow the two candles on the sink to illuminate the space. You rest your head back against the tub, staring up at the ceiling as you think further back to the start of your friendship with Cody. Everything else seems like a waste of time, and you kick yourself for not admitting your feelings sooner. However, you think, tonight was a step in the direction to make up for lost time.
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Anniversary
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be gentle the last time i wrote a fanfic i was like 13 and it was a jacob sartorius sugar daddy fic.
pairing: Cody Rhodes x y/n
warnings/tags: Softdom! cody, slight degradation if you squint a lil, Cody is a dirty talk GOD, lots of praise, clothes being ripped off, fem pronouns used, reader has a vagina, P in V, no protection, oral (f recieving), I unironically refer to a vagina as a cunt and you gotta cope.
@alyyaanna @juceynightmare Here’s the full carton of juice, please feel free to critique me your my siblings I’m trusting you to be brutal.
For their anniversary Cody had planned to cook y/n a nice dinner and watch a movie together at home. What he didn’t expect was to walk into their shared bedroom and see her sprawled out in Cody’s favorite lingerie. “God honey, what’s all this for hm?” he rumbles, crawling onto the bed and hovering over her. She whines softly, looking up at Cody and running her hands over the man’s shoulders “Wanted to surprise you for our anniversary, do you like it?”
Cody ran his hands over the fabric with a groan “I do, looks gorgeous on you darling” he smirks and gently grasps y/n’s panties “I’ll buy you a new set love, promise”.
She looks up at Cody, confused “What do you m-” She can’t even finish the sentence before the panties are ripped off of her body. “CODY!” she huffs, slapping his shoulder “Those were expensive”.
Cody laughs, looking down at where she’s leaking onto the bed and smirking “As I said, I’ll buy you a new set sugar, promise, but judging off how wet you are, I think you liked that”. He rips off her bra as well, tossing the torn fabric behind him. “So pretty for me honey, all laid out like this” he kisses her jaw and kisses down to her breasts, starting to suck marks into them.
“Cody-” she whines out his name, hips searching desperately for any kind of friction “Don’t be a tease, need you so bad” She tugs his hair, pulling him up and kissing him
Cody kisses her back needily before pushing her into the bed and sliding down, gently kissing her clit. “I know what you need honey don’t worry I’ll take care of you” He smirks and licks from her hole to her clit, groaning softly at the taste of her slick. “mm taste so good for me honey, my pretty girl” He pulls her legs up, hooking them over his shoulders and leaning down, sucking on her clit
“fuck- feels so good, so good” she whines from underneath him, eyes rolling into the back of her head as Cody looks up at her from between her legs. She moaned loudly as he pushed a finger into her cunt, gently fucking her with it as she gripped onto his hair. “please Cody, more need more please”
Cody smirked at her begging, gently pushing another finger into her and scissoring her open, gently scraping his teeth against her clit. He put his free arm around her waist, holding her down. “be still.” he growled softly, pushing in a third finger. “So needy for me princess, poor thing” he chuckles as she whines, her legs starting to shake as he rubs her clit with his thumb “Gonna cum for me baby?”
“mhm!” she whines, legs tightening around the man’s head as she cums, gushing around his fingers. “That’s it, princess, that’s my good girl” He smirks, pulling his fingers out of her cunt and licking her slick off of his hand. She whined, pulling Cody up and kissing him needily. Cody kissed her back passionately before leaning up and quickly pulling all of his clothes off. He climbed back onto the bed, kissing her again and wrapping her legs around his waist before slowly filling her cunt with his cock.
“mm fuck” Y/N whines, legs tightening around his waist. Cody chuckled, starting to slowly fuck into her “Here you go sugar, I’ve got you, I know what you need honey.” He smiled as she wrapped her legs around his waist, speeding up his thrusts “Look at you, so pretty underneath me like this, my pretty princess aren’t you?” He kissed her neck as she bit her lip, trying to hide her moans “Nuh uh, go on and moan for me baby, let me hear you.” He kissed her cheek before leaning up, looking into her eyes, and smirking when she started moaning loudly. “There’s my good girl, so good for me baby.” He smiled, leaning down and biting marks into her shoulders “My pretty girl, so good for me baby.” He smiles, leaning down and softly kissing her, running his fingers through her hair. She smiles into the kiss and then groans “Mm more need more please Cody.”
Cody starts rubbing her clit with his thumb “Of course princess, you close, gonna cum on my cock?” he chuckles “Mhm, feels so good” she moans as her legs shake slightly around his waist and he increases the pressure on her clit. “go on baby girl, cum for me” he smiles as he feels her tightening around her cock “so sensitive, so easy to make you cum princess” he groans softly, thrusts starting to get sloppy “fuck princess gonna fill you up okay? cum with me baby” He bites his lip, rubbing her clit a little bit faster
She moans loudly, eyes rolling back as she cums, squeezing around his cock and groaning as he fills her up. “That’s it, princess, fuck you feel so good” he moans, pulling out and sliding down her body, licking his cum out of her cunt before leaning up and kissing her, pushing the cum into her mouth. “there you go princess”
He smirks and kisses her cheek, getting off of the bed and picking her up, and starting to take her to the bathroom “Let's get you cleaned up pretty girl, did so good for me” he smiles turning the shower on and making sure the water is warm he sets her down in the shower and joins her, grabbing a washcloth and gently cleans her off, cleaning himself off after. Once he’s finished he helps her out and dries them both off with a warm towel. He carries her back to the bedroom and sets her on the bed, pulling on a pair of boxers before helping her into a soft pair of pajamas and laying down, pulling her into him. “Come cuddle princess” he smiles and kisses her temple “I think that might’ve been the best anniversary surprise ever, I love you, hun,” he says, pulling the covers over both of them “I love you too” she smiles and lays her head on his chest, drifting off to sleep.
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He seems like a major pain in the ass 😭😭😭
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hiiii! I was wondering if you could write a Cody imagine?! The reader is Brock’s sister, and like a big name in the women’s division. When Cody returns they spark up a relationship, and no one knows which leads to her sitting and watching her brother just tear him apart. Then one night it goes too far, and she tries to save him and admits that they’re in love. Then Brock like makes her pick between the two of them!
IN ARMS, cody rhodes.
warnings: curse words, kissing, inaccurate events,
tags: awkward adults falling in love, brock being kinda evil (sorry cowboy), sexual implications, backstreet relationships
TO say the least, your older brother was definitely overprotective towards you. although you were the women's champion, in his eyes, you were still his little baby sister. at times, it got annoying because some people were intimidated by you. but you were the polar opposite of your brother. you liked people, you liked making new friends, and most important of them all, you were approachable. some people who didn't know never thought that you were the beast incarnate's little sister.
you were backstage, after your big fight with becky. the two of you were chilling backstage, putting ice on your bruises. "that's gonna hurt like a bitch." you pointed at her arm. "ya, you kicked the shit out of my arm!" she joked. "sorry, that's my job!" you laughed. you heard the door being opened by none other than seth rollins, who was going on stage for the next fight. "so, who are you fighting?" you asked the question.
"not your brother, i hope." he replied, stealing your water. "get your own damn water." you rolled your eyes. "nah, it can't be him. he's fighting your ex-boyfriend." you continued, earning a chuckle from the couple. "well ha ha, anyways we're going out. see you (y/n)!" becky and seth stood up, you hugged the two. "good luck!" you gave him a pat on the back.
as you walked the hallways on your own, you felt your legs tarting to ache more. "hey, (y/n)!" you saw roman greeting you. "where you going?" he asked. "i don't know, becks left me... so, just looking for company." "let's watch seth's match together." and there you were, watching the match with roman. your brother warned you about him being flirty, but you brushed it off. he was one of your closest friends backstage. "i swear, seth's entrances are always very extra." you commented, watching the monitor. "sometimes i'm jealous of his wardrobe." roman added.
no one knew who he was fighting. even you, one of the company's favorites, didn't know. "no fucking way." roman muttered. you zoned out for a second, turning back your attention to the monitor. "NO FUCKING WAY!" you repeated roman's sentences. "is that cody fucking rhodes?" you furrowed your brows. "he's back?" you nudged roman, who was still in awe. "it could be anyone, but i didn't expect it to be him." the black-haired man replied.
there he was, cody rhodes, the american nightmare. you have never worked with him, but he was so damn good looking with his bleached blond hair and his gear. needless to say, you looked forward to his return. the crowd went wild and you could feel that everyone was happy that he was back. you watched his early works in the wwe, his gimmicks were always enjoyable. you were in awe, seeing him being in the same company of you. "that dude is hot." you commented. "don't let your brother know, last time you said i was hot, got my ass beat really hard." roman said. "well, i'm sorry for having him as my brother!"
the night ended with a blast. everyone was satisfied with the match. cody's comeback left everyone speechless. it made you very excited to work with him. you went back to the locker room to gather all your things before going to the bus. but this time, the locker room wasn't empty. "oh, sorry! am i blocking your locker?" you jumped a bit, hearing an unfamiliar voice.
"no worries!" he scooted a bit, allowing you to collect your things. "i'm cody, by the way." you giggled at his sentence. "hi cody, i'm (y/n). i know who you are!" you shook his hand. "and i know who you are too, (y/n)." cody chuckled. "that was one hell of a comeback you did." you complimented him. "really? i was afraid that people were expecting someone else..." cody unwrapped his gloves, putting them inside his bag. "no one knew, so we're all quite surprised!" you assured him that he did great.
"are you riding back with us?" you asked him. "yeah i am, now that i'm out in the world." the two of you were walking back to the bus. "great! you should sit with me!" your positive and friendly attitude didn't match your brother's, he thought. "that would be great." he smiled. you kept on talking to him, finding yourself comfortable in the conversation.
the night went on and you couldn't stop talking to him, even after you got back to the hotel–the conversation continued. you were inside his hotel room, cracking jokes, when you heard your phone ringing. "listen, i'd love to continue this conversation, but i really need to go to my brother, he's been looking for me." you flashed him your lockscreen, 6 missed calls from brock. "oh, sorry! we got carried away. it was nice talking to you, (y/n)." you smiled at him. "is it okay if we exchange numbers? i haven't been talking to anyone. you're practically my first friend here." he asked, slightly hesitating.
"sure!" he walked you out of his room, with a big smile plastered on his face. "get some rest, cody. you did well tonight, welcome back." maybe it was your kind nature that made his heart beat faster than before. a pretty face, a kind soul, and an amazing wrestler–you were his dream girl. "thank you, (y/n). good night!" you gave him hug. "good night, rhodes!"
that wasn't your last encounter with the american nightmare. he was settled back in the game, meaning that you saw him every once in a while during work. he didn't have many colleagues, they were still getting used by his presence backstage, but he had you. you were well-known for your over-the-top kindness for new and old talents. so, it became a regular thing for you to accompany him whenever he was around. so people didn't find it weird when you had lunch with him or continuously play-fight with him backstage.
you grew closer than ever, closer than you and any other colleagues that you had. you had something to look forward to at work and it was the dashing man who was laying his head on your lap, playing with his phone before he had to go on stage. this backstage romance that you had stirring up was unknown to anyone except for the two of you.
little did you know, he was taking pictures of you dozing off. "you better delete that." you groaned. "but you look cute!" he pouted, showing you the picture. "rhodes, i swear i am going to kill you." "you sound a lot like your brother." ah yes, your brother. there had been several times that he almost caught you sneaking off to the american nightmare's locker room, but you simply said that you were going to visit seth.
it was well-known that your brother was the most intimidating wrestler wwe had nowadays. he had this menacing-like presence that caused everyone to stray away from his path, including cody. you heard a knock on the door, it was the backstage crew. "cody, you're up in 10!" "right!" every time you were in the room, you always locked the door, not wanting anyone to burst in and caught the two of you cuddling on the couch together. "you need to get ready, cody." he nodded, getting up from his position.
cody took off his sweatshirt, exposing his upper body as he was already wearing his work pants. you whistled at your sight, earning a groan from the blond wrestler. "stop flirting with me or i might just kiss you." he put on his shirt and tie. "all bark and no bite." the tension between the two of you lingered in the air. "really?" he sat down next to you, fixing his tie. "really-" your sentence was cut-off by him. there he was, kissing you, moving his body closer to yours. "all bark and all bite, baby." he chuckled.
that was the very first kissed that you shared with him and not your last. "did you just kissed me?" you were baffled. "and i'm gonna do it again." he said, a chuckle in between his words. you were obviously ecstatic by the thought of your 'colleague' kissing and holding you. "cody, you're up in 5! let's go!" yet again, you were interrupted by the stage crew. "you gotta go, cody."
"let's eat after this, i'm cooking." you smiled at him. "okay." you also stood up, helping him fix his suit. "you look good." you complimented, kissing his cheeks. "and you look too good to be single, (y/n)." he cracked a joke, opening the door. to your surprise, you saw a certain wrestler passing by. it was none other than your brother.
there was a quiet and painful silence between the three of you. "oh, hey brock!" you greeted him, slowly feeling your heart thumping faster. "i've been looking for you everywhere, where have you been- cody?" he looked at the man. "hey brock." cody greeted him as well. "what were you doing with her?" your older brother furrowed his eyebrows. "we were just talking. listen, i need to go on stage. i'll see you all later." cody practically ran to the entrance door, avoiding your brother.
"why were you with him? i keep on seeing you with him." you saw his expression and it was very intimidating to you. "i was just talking to him, jesus. don't worry about me." you shook your head. "i'm not worried, i just don't want anyone messing with you, if he messes with you, i'll break his legs." your gaze softened at your brother. "don't worry, bro. come one, let's get dressed. cody and i have nothing going on." and how wrong you were. there was definitely something going on between you and cody.
work was over and you were ready to get the hell out of this building. being in a tag-team with your brother meant that you were basically on his radar. thankfully, the company had something cooking up for him, meaning that was the last performance you gave as a duo. "where you going after this?" he asked, taking off his boots. "home." you lied. "ya want me to drive?" you shook your head. "no, i brought my car." you lied once again. "alright, drive safe."
you made sure no one was around you when you got inside cody's car. "live-streamed your good-byes being your brother's tag-team partner, got quite emotional." cody joked, causing you to ruffle his hair. "just say you're thankful that you're not gonna see him with me again." cody drove you to his house, knowing well you were tired enough from your fight. he didn't fight today, only delivering a promo for his upcoming rivalry with whoever it is that the company was setting him up with.
see, cody couldn't cook before he met you. you were a great cook and you helped him learn several things about being a masterchef in the kitchen. "this is actually good, finally." you spoke to him with a proud tone. "you? actually liking my food? is this the day that i can die peacefully?" you continued to eat your food. "anyways, did your brother say something about us?" us. his last word caused butterflies in your stomach.
"he didn't say anything, just threatened to break your legs if you mess with me." he choked on his chicken. "but don't worry, he's not a threat for us." some people might call you crazy for not being afraid of the brock lesnar, but you were his sister, you knew him. "so, how are you adapting?" you asked him. "it's good to be back honestly, i couldn't ask for more." he was genuinely glowing from happiness. "and i have you, so, i'm glad i met you." the two of you made eye-contact, slowly feeling your cheeks reddening from the conversation.
"are you always this flirty, rhodes?" "only to you, lesnar. wait, i take it back, (y/n). it sounds like i'm flirting with your brother every time i say your last name."
you were going to stay the night, like you usually do. you offered to wash the dishes, which cody was thankful for because he said he was going to fix something in his garage. you finished washing the dishes, sitting down on his couch, waiting for him to finish his business. "(y/n)! can you help me out here?" you heard his voice coming from the garage. "okay, wait!"
the garage was empty, cody wasn't there. "cody?" you called his name. "right here." you turned around and saw him holding a bouquet of lilies, your favorite flowers. your eyes widened in surprise. "uh?" you tilted your head in confusion. "i think it's obvious that i like you, (y/n). let me put it shortly, i like you and," he paused for a second, regaining confidence. "will you be my girlfriend?" the question was out and you were smiling like crazy. "of course i will."
your relationship made your bond stronger. you were practically living together already. your alarm woke you up from your deep slumber. "shit." you muttered under your breath. you quickly got dressed, looking for your shirt. "just wear one of mine, love." your new boyfriend watched as you tried to look for you shirt. "where are you going anyways?" he was still half-asleep. "we have a meeting with creatives today! i totally forgot." you quickly stole a small kiss on his lips. "see you later, baby."
"sorry, i'm not late am i?" the board meeting started. your brother was also there, clearly confused at your current disheveled state. "rhodes is running late, he said he had some issues with his car." you nodded, looking at the papers. the entire room was discussing about where your storyline might lead to.
cody came around, greeting people from the board. "now rhodes is here, let me lay down the plan." your boss said. "we're pinning rhodes and lesnar, not (y/n) but brock." you made eye-contact with cody, slightly panicking. it didn't take any random stranger to notice that brock took a dislike on cody after several encounters they had. it also didn't take any random person to notice that cody was definitely interested in you. "bring it on, blondie." brock grimacly chuckled, earning goosebumps on cody's skin.
to this day, people didn't know that you were already dating. cody was actually pretty nervous being pinned up to a storyline where he was facing your brother. it was brutal, you thought. your brother, on the other hand, was enjoying the time of his life. although it was all an act, you could tell that it was personal. you were watching the monitor, with roman right next to you. "i'd be pissed if i just came back like months ago and now i'm facing brock lesnar." roman joked.
"it feels like it's personal." roman repeated the thought you had in your mind. "huh?" you furrowed your brows, still focusing on your boyfriend being beaten up. "i don't know, i've been in the ring with brock. he always holds his punches, but this? seems like there's something going on between them." he chuckled. "my brother is just like that." you cringed, seeing cody being dropped on his back by your brother.
the camera stopped rolling and the two wrestlers went backstage. your first immediate response was to aid your boyfriend, it was a muscle memory already. "cody, are you alright?" he was limping on his right foot. "babe, i'm alright." you didn't realize your brother was standing behind the two of you. "babe?" he asked. a sheer panic ran through your spine. "uh..." you were speechless.
"is there something going on between you two?"
needless to say, things went downhill after that. you continued to deny about your relationship. but brock knew damn well that his opponent was dating his little sister. the punches he threw, the kicks he did, all felt personal. everyone thought it was all for the show, but cody and you knew that brock wasn't holding back his attacks.
it took you several shows to realize that cody's injuries after his shows were worse than before. "hold your arm out for me." you said. cody lifted his arm, adjusting his position. "okay, now hold on." you put ice on his injuries. "this is going out of hand." he only sighed. "i'm sorry." you apologized. "it's not your fault, love." cody leaned his head on your shoulder. "i guess your brother doesn't like us." he chuckled. "i need to tell him to stop making it personal."
the blond man shook his head. "no, it's okay." "it's not okay, cody. we both know the industry like the back of our hands, this isn't for the show anymore!" you slightly shouted. you were very concerned since they still had a long-running story. "i just can't stand seeing him beat the shit out of you almost every match." you confessed. "you don't need to worry about me, baby." his words calmed you down. "hell, i'll fight the entire roster for you."
"i love you and i'm sorry that my brother is tough to work with." "i love you too, please don't apologize. it's not your fault, we'll go through this together."
you had to come clean to your friends that you were in fact dating cody. "i can't stand this." you muttered under your breath, looking at the monitor. "i know, babes." becky sighed in frustration, pity in her eyes. "he's hurting him, it's not for the show anymore." seth added. "fuck, i can't stand this!" you quickly ran out of the locker room, not thinking straight.
"is- is that lesnar? that is (y/n) lesnar coming out of the backstage!" the commentator saw you sliding inside the ring. before brock could do more damage to your boyfriend, you quickly pushed him. you saw him smirking, knowing well how this would end. "stop it, brock!" you yelled, causing the crowd to go silent. "so, it's true then, (y/n)." brock spoke to the mic. "you really are dating him." the crowd gasped at his sentence. "yeah! i am and i love him!" you stood up, having a stare down while your boyfriend was still leaning on the ropes, his entire arm bruised.
cody looked at you, shaking his head, not want you to fight your brother for him. "(y/n), you either fight me or you help me fight your little boyfriend." brock once again spoke to the mic. you clenched your fist, trying your best to diffuse the situation. "who is she going to pick? her brother or her lover? this is some drama going on." the commentator said. "(y/n), fight brock!" "no, fight cody!" the crowd had mixed emotions towards your presence.
you took off your hoodie and threw it away, hearing the crowd go wild. "come on, bro. if you wanna get to him, you'll have to go through me."
a/n: hii! hope u enjoyed it!!! bc i heart cody so much damn that man is so sexy… requests are still open but i might not be posting very often bc i am currently busy w my exams <3!!
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dating 101 (18+) part 22 - cody rhodes x reader
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pairing(s): cody rhodes x fem!reader, roman reigns x fem!reader
warning(s): swearing, knifeplay, blood kink, breeding kink, daddy kink, cody has a filthy mouth, choking, slapping, crying during sex, reader squirts, dom!cody, sub!reader, oral sex (m and f receiving), multiple (forced) orgasms, creampie, possessive!cody, cody has a big dick
genre(s): college!au, slow burn, 5.8k words of pure SMUT
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she hadn’t even been able to open her own door before it was thrown open and she was pulled in. y/n didn’t have enough time to process that she was being pushed back against the door and that cody had taken his karambit from her before she felt the cold metal pressed against her throat. she stared up at the man, her eyes wide and her breath stuck in her throat. she was frozen in place, scared that if she made any movement that the blade would dig into her skin, but god did that thought turn her on even more.
“i was right about how much more beautiful this knife would look pressed against your throat.” cody murmured, tilting his hand upwards and causing the curve of the blade to press further into her throat, but still not enough to scratch her skin. “but it still doesn’t compare to your beauty, even with the fear in your eyes.” he continued, his free hand resting against her hip as he pressed himself against her.
y/n gasped as cody dragged the blade down along her throat, careful not to breach her skin. “cody…” she breathed out, feeling the blade snag on to the collar of her shirt.
“you care about this shirt?” cody asked, watching y/n shake her head. he held her in place as he dragged the blade through the shirt and cut it open. cody rested his hand on her waist afterwards, leaning in and capturing her lips in a heated kiss.
before y/n could even react to the kiss, cody was already pulling away with a grimace on his face.
“we’ll have to wash that taste from your mouth.” he mumbled, bringing his free hand to the back of her head and tangling his fingers into her hair. he grazed the knife against her lower stomach, watching the way she shivered from the cool metal against her skin. cody smiled at her reaction, dragging the blade of the knife upwards along the center of her upper body. he pressed the tip of the blade against the bottom of her chin, forcing her to tilt her head upwards. “safe word?” cody asked.
y/n thought about it for a moment, trying not to be too distracted by the cool metal that was threatening to dig into her flesh or the way cody was staring at her like she was fresh prey for him. “quail.” she said, causing cody to cock his eyebrow in a silent question, although he did not verbally express it. instead, cody simply nodded his head and hummed in acknowledgement, before pulling the blade back from her chin.
suddenly, y/n was being pushed down to her knees with cody’s hand still gripping her hair tightly. he pulled her hair back, making her tilt her head upwards before letting go of her hair. “open your mouth and stick your tongue out.” he ordered, pulling his boxers down just enough to let his length spring free of its restraints. he wrapped his hand around his length, pumping himself as y/n opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out obediently. “good girl.” cody praised, slapping his heavy length against y/n’s tongue.
suddenly, cody thrusted his length into the girl’s mouth, bracing himself on the door so he could press forward all the way until the entirety of his length was down her throat and the back of her head was pressed against the door. he grunted, giving her no time to adjust before he was roughly fucking into her mouth, enjoying the way the wet sounds of her mouth and gagging noises filled the room.
he stared down at her, already finding her staring up at him with tear-filled eyes. “so pretty with your mouth full of cock.” cody mused, reaching down to tuck her hair behind her ears while still thrusting in her mouth. “i bet if i took any longer to shower, randy would be in my position. wouldn’t he, lovely?” he spoke, his tone turning venomous at the mention of randy and the way cody had used randy’s newfound nickname for y/n had sounded so devilish that y/n could feel a pool of arousal begin to soak her panties.
he pulled out of her mouth, allowing her space to breathe and catch her breath and smiling at the way her breathing sounded so labored and ruined. he pushed himself off of the door, stepping back. “jerk me off.” he ordered. y/n immediately reached up at his command, wrapping her hand around his length and pumping him until she found a pace that had cody grunting above her.
she leaned forward, her breathing finally evened out, and she began to lick at cody’s head while still pumping his length, causing him to throw his head back in pleasure. “fuck, that feels good, princess.” cody praised, unconsciously bucking his hips up into her hand and mouth. “i had something else in mind to wash him from your mouth, though.” he chuckled, pulling his hips back to remove himself from her grip and mouth.
she looked up at cody confused, wondering what cody had meant by his words. cody held his free hand out for her, and she reached up to place her hand in his. cody turned her hand over, so her palm was facing up, and placed the handle of the knife in her hand. he wrapped her fingers around the handle, realizing that the girl was too much in shock and guided her to press the blade against the skin of his lower abdomen. “carve yourself into me.” cody whispered, watching the way y/n’s eyes had widened and her gaze flickered between cody’s gaze and where the blade was pressing into cody’s skin.
“are you sure? you don’t have to just because you’re going to do the same to me later.” she replied, not wanting cody to feel pressured.
cody squeezed her hand gently, and applied just enough pressure for the blade to breach his skin. “use me. cut me. brand me. i want to bleed for you. i’m all yours, y/n.” he breathed out, his tone so tender that it had y/n’s head reeling. suddenly, the world seemed to have started spinning faster on its axis as the implication of cody being hers had hit her. y/n focused her gaze on where cody’s blood had started to trickle down along his skin.
she leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to cody’s lower stomach and whispering against his skin, “all mine.” her words had sent shivers down cody’s spine. she sat back on her knees and began to drag the blade along his skin, hearing him hiss from the sensation of being cut into. he had let go of her hand, and was now resting his hand behind her head, his gaze fixed on where y/n was carving her initials into his skin.
although she had never once held a blade like this to another person, y/n made sure that she wasn’t cutting deep into cody. she breached his skin just enough for him to bleed, and probably enough to leave her initials scarred for at least a couple weeks. when she was done, she pulled the blade back, and admired the way cody’s blood had beaded up along the cuts that spelled out her initials right in the center of his lower abdomen.
cody took the knife from her, clutching it in his hand tightly as he focused on the way his stomach had burned from the cuts, his heart reeling in h is chest at the fact that y/n had branded him. with his hand that was resting against the back of her head, he gently pushed her towards his lower stomach, watching the way she instinctively ran her tongue along the cuts. the metallic taste of cody’s blood instantly hitting her tongue as she collected his blood. she looked up at cody, her tongue still out so he could see the blood that had painted her tongue.
his length twitched at the sight, and before y/n could close her mouth, cody reached down and grabbed her chin to keep her mouth open. he lined his length up with her mouth, letting the head rest against her tongue and smearing the blood against her tongue with his tip. “look at how pathetic you are. licking up my fucking blood without me asking and just accepting my cock in your mouth.” he grunted, moving his hand from her chin to the back of her head and slowly pushing her head forward onto his length. he gasped at the feeling of her mouth enveloping his length, letting her take control and set the pace as she bobbed her head along the length of his cock.
tears welled in her eyes with every time cody’s cock slid down her throat, gagging with every intrusion. the taste of cody’s blood traveled down her mouth to her throat, and everytime y/n would take cody’s entire length in her mouth, the stray blood that had began to roll down his lower stomach and on to his pelvis would smear over her cheeks and nose.
it was embarrassing how fast cody was reaching his high, but the sight of y/n with his blood beginning to smear on to her face and the way y/n had increased the pace she was bobbing her head along his length left cody weak in the knees. it was when y/n brought her hand up to squeeze cody’s balls that cody’s hips began to thrust into her mouth sporadically. breathy moans fell from his lips as he tangled his fist into her hair and held her in place so he could thrust into his mouth.
cody pulled out just enough so that his tip was resting flat against her tongue and he came with a loud groan. his cum painted her tongue, shooting down into her mouth, and cody marveled at the sight of her red stained tongue being covered in his cum. he untangled his fist from her hair and wrapped his hand around his length, pumping himself before pulling back completely. he watched y/n close her mouth and swallow, a satisfied smile on both of their faces. just as he was about to praise the girl, he was caught off guard by the feeling of her tongue against his lower stomach, licking at the blood that had began to dry up and clean up his cuts.
y/n smiled up at cody as she stood back up, cody’s hands instantly finding her waist to support her. “hi cody.” she greeted innocently once she steadied herself on her feet, looking up at cody and smiling widely as if she hadn’t just swallowed a mixture of the man’s cum and blood.
he laughed softly, feeling her hands press against his lower stomach and her fingers drag along his burning skin. “hi honey.” he whispered, the new pet name sending y/n’s stomach in a flurry. before she could react, cody was already pressing his lips against hers and kissing her feverishly.
she moaned into the kiss as cody walked them over to the bed. frenzied hands were pulling at her torn clothing, pulling them all off and leaving y/n bare until she was finally pushed back into the mattress. along the way, cody’s boxers had joined her clothes in a pile on the floor. her chest rose and fell with each heavy breath that left her, and she propped herself up on her forearms before being stopped by the feeling of the the cool metal of cody’s karambit pressed against her throat.
he pushed her back down on to the mattress by gently pushing forward with the knife, grinning at her compliance. he used his free hand to guide her to wrap her legs around his waist and pulled her back so that only her upper body was resting on the bed. cody dragged the knife down her neck, careful not to scratch her, and pressed the cool blade against her collarbone. he made his first cut there, quick and just enough to have y/n gasping at the sensation. he leaned forward, his hand holding the blade resting against her hip while his free hand grabbed her breast and kneaded the flesh. he pressed his lips to the cut once blood began to bead on the surface, licking and sucking on the cut as the metallic taste of her blood filled his mouth. he pressed his hips forward against hers, rolling his cock against her pussy and spreading her arousal over him.
she raised her hands up, but before she could wrap them around cody’s neck, cody had grabbed her wrists and pinned her arms back to her side. “you can pull my hair all you want later, but not now. i won’t be able to hold back if you do it now.” he murmured against her skin, letting go of her wrists and pulling away from her collarbone. he admired the hickey he had sucked into her skin, watching the way blood continued to bead against the surface before it began to slowly trickle down.
he dragged the blade along her breasts gently, running the metal over her nipples before dragging them down lower to her stomach. “no going back after this, y/n. you’re going to have me engraved in you for weeks at the very least.” he warned her, his eyes trained on her expression.
without a second thought, y/n breathed out, “you’re mine just as much as i’m yours, cody.” her words had flipped a switch in cody’s mind, and he pressed the knife into her hip.
her eyes squeezed shut the moment cody cut into her skin, focusing on the feeling of cody’s comforting hand that had found hers and laced their fingers together. but the stinging sensation of cody’s blade had y/n gasping and arching her back off of the bed.
he let go of her hand and pushed her back down on the bed, keeping his hand pressed against her lower stomach to hold her in place as he continued to carefully carve his initials into her hip. “i feel you getting wetter just from me cutting into you. you sick freak, you like it when i cut myself into you?” he questioned, bucking his hips against her pussy teasingly and drawing out a moan from her throat.
when he finished his initials, cody smeared her blood over her hip with his knuckles, grinning the at the sight of her blood smearing across both of their bodies. he moved the blade to the other side of her lower stomach, quickly cutting a number of x’s across her lower stomach and watching the way she writhed under his touch and the blade. cody pulled his hips back, guiding her to unwrap her legs from around his waist so that he could bend down and run his tongue along her lower stomach, collecting her blood on his tongue.
she couldn’t stop herself from reaching out and grabbing at cody’s hair, the soothing feeling of his tongue across the burning cuts had y/n bucking her hips up into the air helplessly. cody couldn’t describe the primal feeling he felt in that moment, but every blood cell in his body was telling him to fuck y/n until she was begging him to stop.
y/n watched as cody opened his eyes to meet her gaze while still lapping away at her cuts. and suddenly, cody was wrapping her legs around his waist and leaning up to meet her face to face with her blood still on his lips and slightly smeared on his chin. she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss, just as cody pushed his cock into her, and she arched her back off of the mattress at the feeling of the intrusion without any proper foreplay to stretch her beforehand.
she whimpered into the kiss, tasting herself on cody’s tongue as he bottomed out inside her. cody pulled away from the kiss, and pushed himself back up, grinning at the clear pain and discomfort on y/n’s face. “what’s wrong, honey? feel like you’re losing your virginity again? cry harder, whore. i know you can take my cock.” he sneered, pulling his hips back until just the head was left in her before roughly ramming back inside her and causing her to scream. she had pushed herself up on her forearms when cody thrusted back in, her eyebrows furrowed together and tears welling in her eyes.
the way cody had mocked her had only made y/n more aroused, and she felt embarrassed by the fact. she was pushed back against the mattress by cody, who had held the blade back up to her throat and commanded her with only a look.
“little girl, lay there and take my cock.” cody growled, repeating the motion over and over again and increasing in intensity and speed over time. he pushed the karambit against her neck, breathy moans falling from his lips at the way her pussy clenched around his length so deliciously. endless moans and whines were drawn out of y/n, the feeling of cody so deep inside her without preparation had made the stretch around his cock feel impossibly bigger than usual, and cody was already a blessed man in that department.
it was as if cody was splitting her on his cock for the first time again, and y/n’s head filled with thoughts of cody, cody, cody as he continuously pounded into her.
“daddy! it feels so good, daddy!” she cried out, her hands reaching out to rest against his shoulders as he fucked her. she gasped, a stinging sensation spreading through her neck, right against where cody was holding the blade to her neck. he hadn’t cut her, but it was enough of a reminder for y/n to stay still.
“yeah? you want to make me a daddy, princess?” cody questioned, his hooded gaze fixed on y/n’s tear-filled ones. “keep fucking calling me daddy like that and i’ll fuck a baby into you. fill you over, and over again until my cum’s forced into your womb.” he grunted.
cody. cody. cody.
his words. the way he was fucking her. the way he commanded her with just a look. the way she wanted to bleed more by his knife. y/n was infiltrated with thoughts of cody.
cody felt the way her cunt clenched and unclenched repeatedly around him, and he used his free hand to lift her hips up slightly so that with every thrust, he’d brush against her g-spot and the head of his cock would press right against her cervix - just the way she liked it. it wasn’t long before y/n’s eyes rolled back and her body arched off of the mattress as she came with a loud moan of cody’s name.
he fucked her through her orgasm, his eyes fixed on where their bodies connected. he rubbed her clit as she squirted over him, and the slick, wet sound of him thrusting his cock into her pussy while she moaned his name like a mantra was heavenly to cody. he focused on the feeling of her walls convulsing around him, his thrusts becoming inconsistent as he chased his high. “greedy little girl, coming undone on my cock without asking for permission first.” he grunted.
cody unwrapped her legs from around him, pushing them upwards so they could rest on his shoulders. he pulled the knife back from her throat, his hands finding the mattress as he leaned forward to bend her in half as he continued to jack hammer into her.
she screamed at the change in angle, her orgasm still coursing through her body. she felt cody’s mouth on hers, and she tried to kiss him back but was ultimately left to moan and scream against his mouth. “shut the fuck up and kiss me properly, slut.” cody swore, raising a hand to wrap around her neck and press against her airways. he kissed her again, this time with y/n trying to silence her moans as she kissed him back messily.
he pushed in with one final thrust, shuddering as he spilled his hot seed inside of her and moaning against her mouth. he kept his hips pressed flushed against her, pulling away from the kiss and letting go of her neck so he could press his face into the crook of her neck.
y/n’s hands were pressed against his back, her fingers dragging along his spine as she felt ropes of his cum spill into her.
before y/n could relax, cody was already standing back up and pulling out of her. he brought her legs down from his shoulders, moving the girl’s body as if she were a ragdoll and laying her completely flat on her bed.
he climbed on to the bed with her, pushing her legs apart with his knees and kneeling between her legs. the karambit was laying on the bed, so cody could freely use both of his hands on her body. “you didn’t possibly think i was done with you, did you princess?” he laughed, catching the confused expression on y/n’s face.
he watched the way pleasure overcame her features as cody pushed two fingers into her, pushing his cum deeper inside of her as he thrusted his fingers in and out of her, curling up into her g-spot. “oh fuck.” y/n breathed out, throwing her head back against the mattress as she grabbed at the bed sheets under her. cody latched his mouth on to one of her nipples, licking and sucking on the little bud as he played with her breast with his other hand.
“daddy, i’m so sensitive, please wait.” she begged, her eyes closing shut once cody pushed a third finger into her and began to relentlessly curl his fingers into her g-spot.
“wait? if you want me to wait and slow down, then why are you bucking your hips into my hand, huh?” he murmured against her skin. she hadn’t even noticed that she was bucking her hips up against cody’s hand, and making him reach deeper into her with just his fingers. her flushed cheeks grew impossibly more red in embarrassment as she fought to keep her hips glued to the bed.
cody pulled away from her breast, sitting back on his legs and rubbing her clit with his free hand as he continued to finger her, the sound of the mixture of her arousal and his cum was so pornographic that it even had caused cody to flush in embarrassment. despite her best efforts, y/n began to buck her hips helplessly against cody’s hand as she felt that familiar knot in her stomach begin to tighten.
“i feel you clenching down on my fingers, princess. apologize for cumming without permission and beg for me to make you cum now.” he ordered, as he pulled his fingers out of her and pulled back completely so that he wasn’t touching her at all.
y/n’s eyes widened at the lost of contact, her shocked expression fixed on cody’s amused gaze. she felt her face heat up and her heart swell in her chest. she raised her arm and covered her face with her forearm, feeling cody’s hand on her wrist in the next moment to pull her arm away from her face. she was met with cody’s face right over hers, a cocky smile etched on his face as confidence and dominance radiated from his body. it had sent her straight through the mattress, and she felt her arousal and his cum begin to spill out of her and on to the mattress. “please, daddy. i want to cum over your fingers. i’m sorry for cumming without permission earlier daddy. i’ll be good this time, i promise.” she whispered, her voice worn from the endless screaming and moaning she had done previously as well from her own embarrassment that cody was making her beg.
he thought about it for a moment, but the way y/n was looking up at him with big doe eyes and her puffy lips had formed a pout from her begging was cute enough to satisfy cody. he pecked her lips gently at the same time that he reached between their bodies and pushed his fingers back into her, easily replicating the same motions at the same pace he was earlier. “cum for me, princess.” he whispered in her ear, before pushing himself back up and using his free hand to rub her clit.
she focused on the feeling of cody’s fingers abusing her g-spot, the additionally pressure of his other hand rubbing her clit was making the knot in her stomach tighter with each passing second.
“mine. my pretty little girl.” cody groaned, watching the way y/n’s mouth had dropped open with endless stream of moans of his name and her body writhed under him. his words were enough to finally tip y/n over the edge as she came with a scream around his fingers, her body shooting up from the mattress before being roughly pressed back down by cody’s hand as he had seemingly increased the pace he was thrusting his fingers in and out of her to ride out her high.
she felt light headed, and her eyes were permanently squeezed shut. she felt cody pull his fingers out of her just as her orgasm had calmed down. her entire body felt as if it was numb, and there was a tingly sensation wherever cody rested his hands.
“someone’s all fucked out.” cody hummed in amusement, taking in the fucked out expression that had painted itself on y/n’s face. her lips were turned upwards into the smallest smile, her cheeks dusted a light pink, and when she finally opened her eyes to look at cody, he could practically feel the way they had opened a window into her soul and let him know that y/n was in pure bliss. “one more time, honey. give me one more and you can rest.” he promised her, rolling her over so that y/n was laying on her stomach. when she moved to get up on her knees, cody pushed her back down gently. “lay down, princess. just let me fill you back up, yeah?” he whispered, trailing kissing along her back and feeling the way she shivered from his touch.
her body was sensitive all over, the second orgasm that cody had pulled out of her had been so intense and so quickly after her first orgasm that y/n was unsure if she was even able to cum again. before she could tell cody, she felt the familiar cool metal pressed against her asscheek. “gotta mark you up here too. so no one can just fuck you from behind and ignore that i’ve already branded you.” she heard him say, followed by the feeling of him cutting into her skin that had her gasping.
the striking feeling of him cutting into her skin had also cut into the numbness of her body, and suddenly it was as if him cutting into her had shocked her nerves into hyper sensitivity. she wiggled her hips slightly, yelping when she felt his hand harshly slap against the flesh of her ass. she moaned at the sensation, which only made cody repeat the action.
“stupid fucking girl. loves getting cut into and getting her ass slapped.” he mumbled, rubbing over the spot where he had hit her with his palm as he continued to cut into the skin right above her ass. he pulled the knife away once he was done, dropping it to the mattress and running his hand to smear the blood that had began to gather on her skin. cody marveled at the sight of “cody’s <3” that he had carved into her lower back as he brought his bloodied hand up to his mouth to lick off her blood.
“can’t wait to take a picture of that later.” he laughed, lining himself up with her entrance and pushing himself back into her. he groaned at the feeling of her tight, swollen walls enveloping his length once again, and with the new position, cody had reached deeper into the girl at a new angle that had her mewling under him. he supported himself on his forearms beside her head, pressing a kiss to her back as he began to roughly thrust into her.
it didn’t take long for y/n to determine that this was her favorite way to have cody fucking into her. she could feel his hot breath against her ear and listen to the way he softly moaned her name as if he were praising her. she could feel the way her flesh burned with every thrust and his hips would collide with her ass. she could feel the way her walls were being spread forcefully with his cock and the new angle had ensured that he was reaching parts of her body that she didn’t even knew existed. she pushed back up against him, as if trying to fuck herself back against him to get him deeper, deeper, deeper into her. the sound of skin slapping against skin had grown impossibly loud amongst the mantra of their moans in sync.
she felt cody’s hands grab hers and he laced their fingers together. “trying to fuck yourself on my cock, princess?” he moaned softly, shutting his eyes and focusing on the way y/n’s walls had felt impossibly tighter in the new position and the way she was rutting back up against him and forcing him deeper into her.
“yes daddy.” she moaned out, feeling cody pin her hands to her side. “want your babies deep in me, daddy. give it to me nice and deep.” she continued, and suddenly cody was pushing himself up so he could properly fuck into her from behind. a scream of pleasure was ripped out from y/n at the brutal pace, and she began to moan “daddy” as if it were a mantra.
“yeah, honey? you want me to breed you? fuck you full of my kids and let everyone know that it’s me who knocked you up?” cody grunted, something primal being awoken in him at y/n’s words. and suddenly, his thoughts were plagued with thoughts of him and y/n. him having kids with y/n. a future where it was just him and y/n in a room of their house with y/n cradling a baby close to her chest as she looks up at cody with tears in her eyes and a wide smile on his face. “gonna make you mine, y/n. gonna fill you up and fuck you good until you’re pregnant with my kid.” he moaned.
her third orgasm was pulled out of her so harshly that y/n felt as though she was having an out of body experience. she moaned out cody’s name as she came, her eyes rolling to the back of her head and everything around her beginning to spin at lightspeed. her entire body shook so ferociously that cody had to press against her lower back to keep her glued to the mattress as he jackhammered into her. suddenly, cody collapsed down on top of her, further pressing into her as he came with a loud moan of her name. his hips jerked forward with every rope of cum that was pulled out of him, y/n’s abused walls convulsing around him harshly and continuing to milk him for all he was worth.
it had been about ten seconds after, but cody was still coming and whispering praises in y/n’s ear. “fuck, i can’t stop cumming. your pussy is milking me.” he breathlessly whined in her ear. the confession had y/n’s walls clenching down on him once again. “stop that, i’ll keep cumming forever if you keep doing that, honey.” he was practically begging for her to stop clenching around him, as soft whines and whimpers fell from his lips.
“can’t help it.” she apologized, her voice hoarse and sounding as though she had just smoked a full pack of cigarettes from how much she had abused her voice while cody fucked her relentlessly. “that’s all your fault. telling me that you can’t stop cumming because of me is doing everything to my mind and body right now.” she admitted.
with his hips still pressed into her and his cock finally milked out of all he had to give her, cody turned her head with his hand so she could look at him. he leaned forward, capturing her lips in a kiss as they lazily and sloppily kissed each other.
it must be the orgasm, but y/n felt shockwaves being sent through her body as cody kissed her. her body reacted accordingly and she clenched around his length once more which caused cody to whimper against her mouth.
he pulled away, much to y/n’s chagrin and smiled at her. “i’d love to stay here like this, but we have blood to wash off of ourselves. cuts to disinfect. and a plan b we need to buy.” he laughed, watching y/n pout out her bottom lip. he pecked her lips once more before pushing himself off of her, pulling out from her in the process as a loud squelch sound filled the room.
“empty…” she complained, her voice barely above a whisper. cody hushed her, sitting back on his legs and spreading her legs so he could admire the way a seemingly endless stream of his cum trickled out of her.
“you just want to be filled with cock all the time.” he mused, scooping some of his cum on to his fingers and pushing it back into her, causing her to whimper from overstimulation. “no more, honey. don’t worry. just filling you back up with my cum.” he averted his gaze to the last place he had carved himself into her, seeing the cuts had already began to turn into scabs.
“can we do all those other things in like… 15 minutes or so? i can’t even stand up, and i want to lay here and be with my cody.” she asked, attempting to push herself up but ultimately failing and flopping back down on to the mattress.
“your cody?” he asked, complying to her wishes and laying down beside her. he turned her over so that she was laying on her side and pulled her against him, wrapping his arms around her securely and kissing the top of her head as she cuddled up against him.
“my name’s on your abs. i’ve squirted on you multiple times which is basically piss which means i’ve peed on you.” she mumbled, closing her eyes and sighing deeply as she reveled in the feeling of being so full of cody and being surrounded by cody. her entire body had grown numb and tingly, and y/n had no idea that she was even speaking in that moment - lost in the feeling of bliss from her orgasms. “and you’re my favorite person. that makes you my cody.” she mumbled, her brain feeling foggy and her heart suddenly feeling full in her chest.
he smiled down at her, although she wouldn’t see it as her light snores had already began to resonate through the room. cody relaxed against her, shutting his eyes and letting himself enjoy the feeling of y/n calling cody hers. “my y/n.” he mumbled to deaf ears before focusing on the sound of her sleeping soundly against his chest.
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Special Night
Pairing: Cody Rhodes x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Fluff!
Word Count: 1,123
Summary: It's WrestleMania night and after a small pep talk before his match he goes out and wins, but he doesn’t finish his story until he pops the big question.
A/N: I got some people who asked me to write for Cody after winning the belt at WrestleMania, so here it is. Hope You Enjoy!
April 7, 2024 marked WrestleMania night 2 which meant the match all waited for was to come.
Roman Reigns vs. Cody Rhodes.
Everyone's eager to see Cody finish his story, but some don't want to see him win and want Roman to continue his long streak.
You could tell this match was eating him up.
Throughout the whole show, seeing Damian cash-in his briefcase to win Drew's title, and Sami beating Gunther for the Intercontinental title, Cody was pacing in circles and back and forth around the locker room.
He was thinking about strategies to win and how he would react when Solo or Jimmy came down to the ring to help their Tribal Chief, but little did you know, that wasn't the only thing he was stressing about.
You gave three sharp knocks on the door before opening up with a bottle of water in your hand. "Baby? You doing okay?" You asked him, walking over to his form.
Your hands ran across his shoulder, massaging his tense muscles. Cody groaned slightly, nodding his head. "Yeah, just thinking about everything. I really wanna finish this story.”
You smiled at him, turning him around so he could look at you. “You will, and if you don't then maybe next time. I know you're not gonna give up." Cody nodded his head, knowing you were 100% right.
"You're right, but this is my 3rd attempt at trying to beat Roman. Don't you think maybe I should stop and go for someone lower like Damian or Sami?"
Your eyebrows furrowed as you slapped his chest. "Cody Rhodes, don't you ever say that! You're worth it enough to go and be able to fight Roman Reigns for his title. Triple H chose you for a reason, the fans chose you for a reason, I'm with you for a reason. I'm your girlfriend and I'll always be here for you, no matter if you win or lose tonight."
Your mini speech brought a smile to Cody's face as he pulled you in for a hug. He placed kisses to the nape of your neck. "Thank you for believing in me. You don't know how much your words mean to me." You smiled, pulling back and kissing his lips.
The sweet moment was interrupted when a couple of knocks came to the door. Cody walked to the door and opened it. "You're on in 5." A staff member informed him.
He nodded his head and looked back at you. You gave him a little thumbs up and ushered him out near the entrance.
You sat backstage hoping and praying that he'll win if not come close.
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The match was good, real good, but when Cody got that 3 count, you could hear yelling all the way in the catering. The fans were just as loud as you, jumping and yelling in joy.
“HE'S DONE IT, CODY HAD FINISHED HIS STORY!" Michael Cole yelled into his commentator microphone. Pat McAfee got up on the announcement table and cheered for Cody.
Everyone was so happy and you couldn't be any happier. Tears threatened to fall from your eyes, but you made sure to wipe them so your mascara and eyeliner wouldn't smudge.
After Cody did a mini celebration with the fans you got up, grabbing the water bottle and a towel, ready for him to come backstage, but instead, he stuck around, going near Samantha and getting a microphone.
“Hold up. Hold up." Cody said as he got back in the ring. "I'm not done yet." He said. "First, I wanna say thank you to all who have supported me through this and if it wasn't for you guys, I wouldn't be holding this title right now." Cody said, holding the title up high, making the fans cheer.
“But, it's not just y'all who have put me in this spot, but my lovely girlfriend, Y/n." The fans cheered once more at the mention of your name.
You're not a wrestler, but you have been a valet to other popular wrestlers, but the most popular is Cody and ever since y'all started dating 3 years ago, the popularity grew even more.
“And Y/n, I would love it if you would come out for a moment." You looked confused backstage, but nonetheless, you made your way out to the arena still having a look of confusion.
Cody never said anything about inviting you out near the fans. Like the gentleman Cody is, he held the rope for you and helped you inside the ring.
You wore a beautiful black dress, your favorite jewelry, and little kitten heels.
You made sure to dress up for him on such an important night, but now you're glad you did since you're out with the fans and being filmed in front of millions.
“Y/n." Cody called, grabbing your hand. "I love you so much, and-" Cody paused, setting the microphone down, and pulling a velvet box out his tights. He opened it up before grabbing the microphone again.
“You've been by my side for 3 almost 4 years now. We've been through thick and thin, you've been there for me no matter what company I'm in, the outcome of my matches, you're just always there. Now, you're here for me on WrestleMania night. The night where I won the title I've fought so hard for and every other attempts I've failed, but you're the only reason why I haven't gave up, you're the reason why I'm standing in this ring, telling you this and this story is NOT finished without you becoming my wife and soon a mother to our future kids if you choose to want some, so would you make me the happiest man in WWE history, and marry me?"
The tears that you held in backstage finally fell as you took your hand from his hold, covering your face. Cody smiled, tears in his own eyes.
As you wiped your eyes and cleared your throat you took the microphone out his hand.
“Y-yes! Yes I will!"
The area popped at your answer. Fans yelled, cheered, and some even cried. With shaky hands, Cody slipped the beautiful diamond ring on your finger and you instantly grabbed him up for a kiss.
Wrestlers backstage cheered as well, they were all happy for you two. Even Roman was despite losing his title to him.
You two pulled back from the kiss, you bending down and taking the microphone from the floor.
"Thank you WWE Universe for bringing this man to me!" They cheered once more as you and Cody left to go backstage to celebrate this new engagement.
This was such a special night to him and not because he won the title.
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here's a request for cody cause i've been feral for him since the legacy days: american nightmare cody looks very strict, and that translates into his relationship as well (very grumpy x sunshine trope). one night during raw, the reader was acting bratty/sassy cause why not and cody was having none of it. he was actively ignoring them as they pulled lightly on his sleeve to get attention. but as the generous lover he is, he did give them attention when they got home
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a/n: made these into headcanons bc for some reason those just process through my brain better...let this hold you over while i work on more secret weapon/deal with a demon
mentions: NSFW 18+, bratty!reader, sub!reader, fem!reader, top!cody, dom!cody, brat tamer!cody, mention of overstim, oral, mention of female anatomy, slight degredation, mentions of marks/hickies on reader, alludes to multiple orgasms
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you loved cody. he worked hard to get where he was today, and he still managed to take care of you on a regular basis as if you were the most important thing in the world. it was the one time a week where his undivided attention couldn't be on you and you weren't a fan of that.
granted, cody spent every other waking minute paying attention to you. you should've been able to handle a few hours a week where he was working. but then again, there was something about cody at work that drove you even crazier than normal. it may not have been the right time, but you were going to make sure he knew you wanted him to give you the time of day.
nights that cody worked meant cody in a suit...holy fuck, did you love him in a suit. he knew it drove you crazy and would often as you for your opinion on his outfit, but you were always going to tell him it looked good.
let's be real - you're hanging on cody's arm for dear life the next time you go to work with him. every time you're near him you're holding his hand or leaning against his shoulder, looking at him with big eyes and practically begging for him to pay attention to you. was it bratty of you? yes...did you care? not at the moment.
cody knew the exact game you were playing; unfortunately for you, he could play that much harder and he began to ignore you. every time you said his name or held onto him, he'd simply act like you weren't even there.
by the end of the night though once you got back to the hotel, cody made up for everything that he'd done. he'd push you against the wall of the hotel room, a long hand lightly wrapped around your throat with the other holding your hip in his grasp as he kisses you.
"you really were a little brat tonight, flower." he'll whisper against your lips - that alone is enough to make you shudder against his touch and wrap your arms around his muscular body. this alone asserts the dominance he has over you, but you love every second of it.
cody has you under such a (figurative, lightly literal) chokehold that you can barely find the words to answer him. you can manage a nod and eye contact, but that's not enough for him; he needs to hear you. "nuh uh, babygirl. use your words."
as he's backing you up to the bed and straddling you, his hands running wild over what belonged to him to feel every curve of your body, you manage to squeak out a small answer for him - "needed you...missed you..."
cody will roll his eyes as he takes off the outer layers of his suit and feels your skirt off of your body so he can touch what had been hidden to him throughout the night. his fingers will touch and tease as if you're the most delicate thing cody's ever had under his grasp, taking his time to remove each article of your clothing as well as his own.
"needed me so bad that you couldn't be patient for a couple of hours while daddy worked?" he'll mumble against your skin as he kisses down your body - cody loves to leave marks, so you can guarantee he's placing those across your chest, stomach, and thighs as his way of marking what's his.
before you know it, cody would have his head between your legs, his arms wrapped around your thighs to keep you steady, and his mouth will make itself right at home against your center.
squirming, whining, absolutely writhing under his tongue as he knows exactly how to tease you - but cody isn't going to go easy on you. he'll keep you on the edge until he hears those sweet words and decides he's good and ready to let you release all over his face the way he likes it.
"fuck...fuck! daddy, please? please baby, i need it. please let me cum?"
cody will give you a nod and a gentle tap on the thigh to let you know you're allowed; he works you through every second of it, cleans you up with his tongue, but notices as you relax against the bed sheets with a smile on your face that you think you're done for the night. you've gotten what you wanted...so that means it's time to turn it in...right?
"not so fast, babygirl. i don't think we're anywhere near done."
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