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heelswrestling · 8 months
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FTR at All In London ⭐️🇬🇧🫶🏻
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All I want for Christmas is to see Cash live in 2024!
(I recall saying the same thing last year 😂)
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bullet-clubs-bitch · 5 months
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If It's wrong I don't wanna be right
Cash Wheeler X Fem reader
Summary: What happens when the bucks younger sister finally caves and gets with one of her brothers biggest rivals. 
Prompt  60 “Please? I’ll be good I promise!”
Warnings: SMUT, use of smoking, alcohol, swearing
Word count:  2218
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Main Masterlist Cash Wheeler Masterlist
Cash’s POV
I knew this was wrong but I didn’t care. I had waited years for this moment, no way I was going to let it slip between my fingers. This little obsession started four years ago. I met Y/n at a wrestling event and instantly fell in love. She was the most gorgeous person I had ever seen. Dax and I were thinking of signing with AEW when I met Y/n. She introduced herself and told us all about what AEW had to offer us. I was instantly sold, I knew I needed to get to know her, spend all of my time with her. I would have asked her out right then and there but the ring on her finger told me otherwise.  
Even though she was taken I figured a little crush wouldn't hurt anyone. As I got to know her I learnt that she was engaged and I was shocked to find out that she was the younger sister of Matt and Nick Jackson. Y/n was the polar opposite of her brothers, they were straight edge, she was a party girl. The bucks were good christian boys but Y/n haven't been to church in years. The more I learnt about her the deeper I fell in love. I picked up on her habits and the two of us would often share drinks after shows. 
Then one day everything changed when the rivalry between FTR and The Young Bucks became real. I was quite angry when the bucks beat us for our tag titles but was even more angry when Y/n and I stopped hanging out. My anger continued to grow over the years. In a way I was praying for the downfall of her fiance. I wasn’t stupid I knew she was only with the older man for the money he had to offer. Y/n didn’t wrestle anymore and served as trainer backstage and writer for the show. I knew the job paid well but not good enough for a Birkin bag. 
It made me sick everytime I saw them together. I could love her better than he could. Heck I knew she didn't really love him either. Dax informed me that this crush had turned into an obsession and he was right. Yet, I kept my feelings a secret for three years, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. 
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All Out London
I felt like I had been tossing and turning for hours. I couldn't seem to fall asleep. The nerves of the big show kept me awake. I looked at the clock and it read 4:23 AM, too early to start the day but I couldn't stare at the ceiling in my hotel room any longer. I threw on a sweater and headed down to the lobby, hoping the fresh air would help in any form. Just like I suspected the lobby was empty, the drunks had cleared and the morning birds were yet to arrive. I stepped outside to the large balcony on the main floor and was shocked to find Y/n. 
“Can’t sleep?” I asked as I approached her. 
“Nope, you?” She responded
“Nah. I didn’t know you smoked?” I asked Y/n as I watched her place the half gone cigarette between her lips, breathing out the smoke into the gloomy darkness. 
“If my brothers ask, I stopped smoking 10 years ago. It helps me sleep” She said before bringing the cigarette back up to her lips. 
“I think it’s so funny how different you are compared to your brothers” I told Y/n fascinated 
“We are polar opposites. They haven’t had a drink in their lives while I have been drinking since I was 15. Not to mention you know about my little smoking secret.” 
I said nothing, wanting her to continue. “I started smoking when I was 16, I was the trouble maker obviously. I got away with it too and actually technically did quit when I was 20. I only smoke sometimes now. Mostly when I am stressed or I can't sleep”
 “Well, your secret is safe with me.” I told her honestly. In a weird twisted way I was more attracted to her now than before. She stood in front of me with baggy sweatpants and a hoodie that was two sizes too big. She wore no makeup, hair in a messy bun with glasses I have only seen her wear a few times before. She smelt like vanilla and tobacco, her green eyes stared back at me, a mix of exhaustion and desire. 
“If you weren't a sworn enemy of my brothers I would probably have you in my hotel room right now” I choked at the words that left her lips. I could feel my cheeks heat up and get a bit hard with her words. I knew that Y/n was now single but as the time passed the FTR and Bucks rivalry became so intense that it would never work between us. It would be like getting with the enemy. 
I didn’t even know what to say. Y/n left me speechless. I watched as she put out her cigarette and took a step towards me. We were chest to chest, I could smell the smoke on her breath. She didn’t even say anything, she just gave me a look that told me all I needed to know. She wanted me and I wanted her back, I had for years. 
“We really shouldn't be doing this Y/n” The words fell out in a whisper. I was internally punching myself at my choice of words. I knew it was wrong but I needed this.  
“I know baby” Y/n said as she cupped my face and whispered in my ear. “But as you can tell I don’t like following the rules. This is wrong but, don’t they say two wrongs make a right? Me and you can make that right.” I could feel myself getting harder as she continued to speak. “I know you want me, I’ve always known Cash. I’m not stupid. I can feel how bad you want me too” Y/n said in a seductive tone as she palmed my clothed erection. 
I knew this was going to be the only chance I would get so I jumped on it and without hesitation accepted the invite to Y/n’s hotel room. 
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Everything happened so fast, one second we were in the elevator, the next we were ripping each other's clothes off. Y/n left a trail of kisses from my lips to my navel. Kneeling before me like she was about to say a prayer. I could have came right then and there, but I needed to be inside her. I watched as she placed delicate kisses from the tip of my dick all the way to the base before taking me whole in her mouth in one shot. I let out a loud moan at the feeling. After a moment she started to bob her head around my cock. I was lost in pleasure, I could feel precum starting to spill and my orgasm soon approaching. 
It took all of my strength to get her to stop, she almost looked offended. But I knew I needed to cum inside her. I pushed Y/n on the bed and got on top of her. Spreading her legs ever so gently I pushed into her slowly, wanting to savor the moment. As soon as I was balls deep I took no time and started ramming into her as fast as I could. I took one of her breasts in my mouth, sucking the flesh before switching to the other. 
Y/N’s POV
There was something about this that felt so surreal. Never in a million years would I have thought that I would have Cash Wheeler in my hotel room, not to mention the fact that in a few hours he would be going to war with my brothers. None of that mattered though, I was focused on chasing this high. 
Cash was bigger than I expected, he fit me perfectly, stretching me out beautifully, making me feel things I haven’t felt in a long time. I could feel he was close, so close. It didn’t matter how hard he tried to hold it, I was determined to make him cum first. I managed to pull him off of me, saying nothing as I looked into his eyes and saw something I never thought I would see, fear. 
Cash’s POV
When Y/n pulled me off of her that was when the reality set in. “Did I hurt you?” I asked, as my eyes scanned over her body, looking for non existent injuries. No response, “Did I do something wrong?” I asked again as I leaned down, placing a delicate kiss on her collarbone. Still nothing. 
She then placed her hands on my chest, drawing shapes on my skin before she pushed me on the bed so she was on top of me. Just before as I was about to speak she cut me off “Shhhh, relax darling you didn’t do anything wrong. I was the one who invited you into my home so I’m in charge” she said as she placed her hands gently on my still hard cock, giving it a rather hard squeeze, before placing kisses once again on my shaft. She then sunk down on me, slowly, it was torturous. Once she bottomed out she stopped for a moment before she started to bounce slowly on my cock. My hands found her hips as I guided her down on me, it took me everything in me not to trust up into her, she must have read my mind as she said “Don’t even think about it” 
She then began to pick up her pace, slamming down on me as hard as she could, our mixed moans sounded like music to my ears. “I can feel your close” Y/n said as she continued to fuck herself on me “Not yet” I told her, still wanting to make her cum first. Just then she stopped completely. “Fuck” I called out, “Please” I begged her. She just gave me a look “Please? I’ll be good I promise!” I cried out, not even recognizing my own voice, that was filled with desperation. “You know what on second thought maybe you’re right. I’m changing my mind, I can have some fun with this, you don’t cum until I say you can, do you understand?” “Yes ma'am” I replied 
Y/n remained still, rubbing her clit as she began to chase her own orgasm, I could feel her squeezing me as she continued to rub violent circles on the swollen bud. Everything was getting too much, I felt like I would die if I didn’t cum right there in then. My hands gripped the sheets, head thrown back into the pillows as she began to slowly bounce on my cock once more. I could feel her get closer and closer as she increased her speed, her hands on my chest as she rode me beautifully. She grabbed one of my hands, placing it on her clit, indicating me to grant her that extra sensation needed for her release. “You’re doing so good baby, almost there” 
She said praising me, I could feel her pussy start to spasm around my cock and I knew I couldn't hold off any longer. “Cum, inside me” that was all I needed to hear as I let go, my orgasm washing over me. Y/n came right after, fucking us both through our hard orgasms. 
It didn’t take long before she collapsed on my chest, the two of us trying to catch our breath, coming down from our hard orgasms. I don’t ever think I had cum so hard in my life. 
We stayed like that for a while, laying in a comfortable silence. I was first to break the silence “What the fuck was that” I said, laughing a bit. “I don’t fucking know” she responded slowley getting off of me, as I noticed the mess we made. “I don’t think you understand how much I needed that” Y/n said, burying her face into a pillow. 
“Not as much as I did” I responded, before I got up to grab a towel to clean us both up.
I knelt carefully between her legs as I cleaned the mixture of our juices. “You know, If I wasn’t so sensitive and exhausted I would have asked you to eat me out right now” She said, looking at me between her thighs. I could feel myself blush at the comment. 
I looked at the clock and it read 5:30 am. Without even thinking about it I went to grab my clothing that was thrown in different parts of the room. “Don’t tell me you're leaving already Cash” Y/n called out in a sad tone. “We don’t need to be at the arena until noon, stay, get some rest, you have a big match coming up and plus you look like shit” she said jokingly “Have you looked at yourself?” I looked like a hot mess. 
I decided to join Y/n in bed, for the few hrs of sleep, that would end up being the best sleep of my life. 
I didn't know what would happen after today but I knew something. No matter what would happen in a few hours I would fight. I would fight for us. Nothing would ever be the same after what happened, in good ways and bad but I knew this would be something worth fighting for.
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Cash x TK
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sayinlaknight-yeah · 5 months
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I’m sorry but FTR’s gear looks like pearlescent adult diapers.
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sydsaint · 8 months
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I love that everyone makes fun of Dax cuz all that lame ass bald man can talk about is his family. Like. No one cares bestie. We all got families. U ain't special.
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wrestlingwhore · 18 days
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Did matt and nick lie? No
Should Tony Kahn of made them and FTR include this as vengeance for Punk saying “Tony is not a boss”? Also no.
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springgirlwaiting4fall · 10 months
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Cash Wheeler Road Trip One Shot
Requested and Idea by: @princessmermaid1289
I’m really sorry this took so long to write and post. I hope you enjoy 😊
The Joshua Tree part was inspired by Cash’s Instagram
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The adrenaline of last night’s pay per view Double or Nothing in Las Vegas was fading away in the early Monday sunlight. Your boyfriend of two-year Cash Wheeler had put on a great match; and you were there cheering for him in the first-row front and center. You almost didn’t make it through, your flight was delayed, and you didn’t even have time to run your suitcase to the hotel room. This was a huge difference compared to last year. The year before Cash asked you to come the week of the show. You were able to spend time at the pool, spa, seen shows, and had an all-access backstage pass to all things AEW related, Cash would find you at any spare moment he had. You both decided your vacation time should be after the biggest show of the year. Although cash suggesting Las Vegas was a huge surprise. While you didn’t mind spending a couple days in a city, Cash hated it. He told you traveling into cities often made him feel anxious, overwhelmed, and crowded. And you could see him start to get a little twitchy if he was away from the outdoors for a couple days.
The two of you were sitting in one of the hotels outside restaurant finishing up breakfast. Cash finished his orange juice in one gulp, “how upset would you be if I told you we weren’t staying in Vegas?”
You smiled “what if I told you I didn’t even unpack my bag, because I knew you were done with this place?”
The server dropped of the check. “I am one lucky man; I love you Duckling.” (Cash had no problem using the silly pet name he had for you in public or in front of anyone.) He grabbed a couple of bills out of his wallet and threw them on the table. Then he took your hand into his and helped you out of your seat. “I hope you like all the surprises I planned for you.”
“Cash I would love just spending the day with you at home in the backyard binge watching tv. I don’t need surprises.”
“I know,” Cash pulled you closer to him and whispered in your ear, “but I love watching you light up when you see them.”
A car rental place was not what you were expecting, but neither was the gas station convenience store. Where Cash had you fill up a cooler with both your favorite junk food snacks and drinks.
The car rental car attendant drove up to the two of you in a beautiful vintage blue pick up truck, one of Cash’s dream cars. He shook the employees’ hand, signed the last contract paper, and began to load the cooler and suitcases. Cash helped you into the truck, and put your safety belt on, before walking over to his side. As he adjusted the mirrors and plugged in his phone to the updated car radio. He asked, “any idea on the change of plans?”
You pretended to be stumped and think hard, “hmm…I am going to guess a road trip.”
Cash put his arm over your seats and backed out of the spot, a move that still made your belly feel like butterflies were flapping around in there. “Obviously that, but where too?” You shrugged. “I’ll give you a hint big trees.”
You gasped, “Joshua Tree?”
Before dating Cash, you had never traveled before, and it felt like Cash had been everywhere. It made a small part of you feel sad that the two of you would never experience a first place together. Then one day you were reading a book that mentioned the national park. You asked Cash a question about it, and he revealed that he had never been there. Since that day it became your mission to go there with Cash. And it was finally happening.
Joshua Tree Park was almost four hours away, the drive was all highway and long winding roads with nothing to see. Sometimes Cash was driving eighty miles an hour and sometime 20 miles an hour. It could make a drive like this feel like forty hours. Not with Cash though he kept one hand on the wheel and the other hand held onto yours. His confidence at the wheel and his sweetness still made your heartbeat faster. The drive was filled with talking, sometimes serious like why you wanted kids or not, sometimes light heated about funny movies. In between talks Cash’s phone played his favorites: Eric Church, Koe Wetzel, and your favorites as well: One Republic and Maren Morris.
The sun was starting to set when signs started to read Joshua Tree State Park 5 miles, 3 miles, 1 mile away. You pulled your brown hair into a messy knot on top of your head, hoping Cash remembered to book some type of hotel. With the early summer crowds, it would be impossible to find short notice lodging.
“Don’t worry Duckling,” of course, the love of your life noticed you playing with your hair, the tick you did when you began to worry. Cash kissed the back of the hand he was still holding, before turning down a random road.
The two of you drove down the gravel and dirt for about five minutes, you took your hair out and into a ponytail two more times. The gas tank was closer to E than you felt comfortable and there was nothing on this road. You were just about to ask Cash if he should turn around when a bonfire came into view. And it wasn’t just a campfire, but also a small cozy looking cabin, in front of woods just waiting to be explored.
Cash looked over and smirked “you think I wouldn’t plan a head?” He kissed the inside of your wrist before stopping the car. He stepped out of the truck and quickly walked around to help you out of the vehicle. Cash noticed you eyeing the fire and whispered. “I had the Airbnb host stock up on smore supplies just for you Duckling.” The cabin was unlocked by a code, and it was a huge shock. It was clean and modern inside, but still comfortable feeling. The outside representing Cash and the inside representing you, it was the perfect blend of the two of you.
The fire outside had dyed out, the smores were long gone, and it was late, very late. Tomorrow was going to be long and the two of you knew you should wake up early but that didn’t stop you the two of you. In the cabin master room, Cash had turned on the fireplace before sharing a long bubble bath with you.
Afterwards you two played a couple rounds of uno as The Office played in the background. Now the tv was off and cards were put away, Cash was spooning you and his body heat a long with the super soft blankets and fire were making you sleepy. He was listing off all the things you two had planned to find at Joshua Tree Park, the last thing you felt and heard before falling asleep was Cash kissing your forehead and whispering “I love you.”
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aewmoves · 7 months
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maddie-wwereigns · 11 months
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How is AEW able to use such popular songs? Carry on my wayward son🎶🎶🎶
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Hi! Can I get some pregnancy headcanons for Cash Wheeler please?
Hello, dear👋. Yes, you can 💕
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Your mouth was half open as you were applying mascara, doing your best to keep focus and not ruin the last step of your makeup.
A pair of strong hands squeezed your hips from behind, your heartbeat was frantic as you looked over your shoulder
“Geez, Dan. You scared the shit out of me!” One quick glance back at the mirror confirmed your suspicions “And you also smudged my makeup”
“I’m sorry” He chuckled and turned you around to face him.
Daniel took a Q-tip from the small transparent acrylic box along with your micellar cleansing water. He soaked one side of the cotton tip with the clear liquid before he cleaned up the black, smudged mascara off your under-eye area. “Voilà!”
“Thank you” A small smile was plastered on your lips “I see you chose the olive green one then” Your hands caressed the soft material of his short-sleeved Henley “It will look great with the black boots”
“Mhm” Was the only response you had back until your eyes met his on the mirror
Your question came in the form of a small whisper “What?”
“You look so good right now” His low growl resonated in your ear and warm palms covered your round belly. “I love this color on you. Looks so sexy”.
Daniel’s eyes swam through your body, his eyes lingered on the matching teal lingerie and you could see the outline of his cock pressing against his jeans as he dipped his head down.
His blonde beard was soft against your neck, an opposite feeling to his sharp teeth on your skin
“Baby, we’re gonna get late to Dax’s birthday party” You raised your hand up to play with the smooth sandy blonde strands
“Oh trust me, Dax’s the last thing on my mind right now” His hands traveled up to cup your full breasts, expert fingers soon finding your nipples underneath the fabric
“Dan” You panted as his fingers softly pushed the bra straps down your arms
His teeth created a small line of delicate bites along your skin, from your neck to your shoulder.
His tongue soon followed, leaving a wet trail across your collarbone until he reached the right side of your neck
“We’re gonna get so late” You chuckled before moaning when his hand cupped your clothed core
“And who gives a fuck?” He smiled against your skin, groaning when the scent of your perfume inebriated his senses “God, the things I want to do with you right now”
You took his hand and sank it inside your lace panties “We’ll have to make it quick though, otherwise we’ll miss the party”. A soft moan escaped your lips when the pad of his fingers circled around your clit
“Oh, my sweet puppy. This is just a silly little warm up, beautiful”. He chuckled “Because once I have my way with you, you’ll be begging for us to stay at home”.
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heelswrestling · 7 months
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AEW WrestleDream on PPV LIVE TOMORROW from Seattle at Climate Pledge Arena!!!!!!
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FTR with another banger last night on Rampage! Cash winning the match for the Top Guys. 💪
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bullet-clubs-bitch · 8 months
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Cash Wheeler NSFW Alphabet
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Main Masterlist Cash Wheeler Masterlist
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
I can see Cash either being really sweet or an asshole and stand off ish
He isn’t big into aftercare but is willing to try and learn and make it part of his routine if you want him to
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Cash doesn’t really have a favorite part on himself 
If he had to pick it would be his chest, he loves the way you bury your face into his chest
His favorite part on you is your waist/hips/ass
He likes to grab your hips when you two go at it
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
It’s no secret that Cash is filthy. He loves to cum all over you
He loves the sight of it on you, whether that's in or on you
If he had to pick just one there is nothing he loves more than the feeling of him cumming inside of you, he loves the way your bodies just fit perfectly as if they were made for each other
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
This man is a man whore
He is filthy
His dirty secret is being used by you
He loves it when you ride him, using him as a toy
I can see this man also having a secret mommy kink
As tough as he is he secretly loves it when you dominate him
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Cash is definitely experienced 
He has slept with A LOT of women during his career
Sleeping with random women he would meet at a bar after a show
He has had way more one night stands than relationships 
F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
Cowgirl, he absolutely loves it when you ride him
Missionary (many say its basic but he likes it)
He loves to bend you over the nearest surface and hit it from behind
The Seashell (Basically Fem has her legs over her head while M pounds into her)
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
Unless he is angry or in a bad mood he is pretty chill
There are times were the two of you have had full ass conversations during sex
Talking about work, and how he is planning his next match
Cash is a talker, he told you that he hasn’t been such a talker during sex until you came along. Apparently you had made him so comfortable that sometimes he just likes to have normal conversations with you even though he's balls deep into you
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Does have hair but is maintained
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) 
Cash isn’t really a romantic 
He can be intimate when he wants you, reminding you to breathe, drawing circles on your back, soothing you with gentile rubs and kisses, reminding you that he does care about you even if he has a hard time of showing it
He has a bit of a hard time expressing his emotions
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
This guy is like a teenage boy
He Masterbates at least once a day
Multiple if he is stressed or missing you
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Breeding kink
Praise kink
Orgasm control
Mirror sex
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
This man can and will have sex wherever he can
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
This man can get turned on by anything 
You will sometimes wear short dresses that you know will drive him crazy 
He is always in the mood when around you
You don’t even have to do anything and he is turned on
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Cash likes to try many things but I don’t see him being a huge fan of bondage
No crazy age play
No filming (if you can believe it)
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He loves it, he loves to receive but will give every now and then but boy does he know what he is doing
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Cash is more fast and rough
There is nothing he loves more that a nice rough hate fuck 
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Cash isn’t big on quickies unless he needs a quick fuck in the locker room
He would rather take his time with you
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Cash is willing to try everything at least once
He loves to try new things and take risks (of course with your approval)
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
Cash lasts a good amount of time
He is typically satisfied for one round but depending on the mood he will go multiple 
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Surprisingly he's not really into toys
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Cash doesn’t like to tease 
Mostly because he is too impatient to teases 
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
Cash is not too loud
The sounds he make are more animalistic grunts ect
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
“Cash” I let out his name in a breathy moan, “We shouldn't be doing this” I said truthfully. If Nick and Matt found out that I was sleeping with one of their biggest rivals they would definitely not be happy. “Shhhh, Baby” Cash told me, stopping my rambling with a kiss to my lips. “They won’t find out baby, plus if your brothers found out it would be a bit funny. They can’t hate me more than they already do right?” From the beginning of this ‘booty call’ relationship I knew it was wrong and Cash knew I was always nervous about getting caught. The truth was each time we finished I would promise myself that it would be the last time this would happen between us. Of course I was wrong, I shouldn't have answered his text when he asked if I was up. He knew I would be up at this hour, he knew I could never fall asleep, he knew I was bored so of course he knew I would answer his text message. Although I wanted this relationship between us to end because of how wrong it was, my body wouldn't let me. He made me feel so good, I needed him so bad. 
“And plus, if they found out it would mean that we don’t have to keep hiding anymore” Cash’s words were true. It would mean we didn’t have to hide anymore but the truth wasn’t a reality I was ready to face….just yet. 
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Hes around 5-6 inches but THICK
Like extremely thick
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
His sex drive is pretty high, you two pretty much do it every other day
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) 
Cash is a sleepy boy
He always likes to sleep 
He doesn't fall asleep instantly but most of the time before you do
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Cash x Dax
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omg they came out immediately lmao
Nick: “F. T. R.”
FTR: “you’d be right.”
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