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adriswrld · 1 year

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LA Knight x Fem! Wrestler Reader

plot: reader gets hurt during her Wargames match and her ex boyfriend, Shaun (irl name) immediately gets concerned for her and goes to check on her trope: exes to lovers with LA Knight/ Eli Drake/ Max Dupri whatever u wanna call him pairings: wrestler reader x LA Knight / reader x (platonic) Carmelo Hayes a.n: Y/N replaces Cora Jade in the match (2021 wargames)

Y/N was standing on the top of the cage ready to perform the Swanton Bomb onto Jacy Jayne who laid on the table and let out a shaky breath. Y/N did insane and risky moves all the time but it still made her nervous because you never knew what could happen. "Wargames baby!" Y/N grinned, diving off the cage onto Jacy with a Swanton Bomb as Kay Lee Ray and Io Shirai held Jacy in place, breaking through the table. Y/N clenched her jaw and held in her scream as she felt her shoulder pop completely out of place. Y/N immediately cradled it and rolled off of Jacy as the crowd chanted 'HOLY SHIT!' for the move she just did.

Kay Lee had immediately kneeled down to Y/N, seeing her clutching her shoulder and it didn't look like selling. "What's wrong? You okay?" Kay Lee asked, helping Y/N lean into the corner as Io made her way over in concern. "It's dislocated. I gotta pop it back in place, then I can keep going," Y/N explained silently so the cameras and mics didn't pick up on it. "Alright, get on that, we'll improvise without you," Kay Lee said, walking to the other ring to continue to wrestle with Dakota Kai as they had to keep the match going.

Y/N had looked around hoping to find someway to pop it back in as it was now literally hanging off. "What the hell are you guys doing standing there?! Get out there! Get her out!" Shaun shouted at the medical team which made Shawn Michaels immediately go over to calm him down. Triple H got the medical team out there immediately as Shawn tried to calm down Knight. "Relax, she's gonna be fine," Shawn said. This didn't calm Knight down though as he paced back in forth, watching the monitors.

Y/N walked down to the door where medical attention was, gesturing her over so they could check on her. "I'm fine, it's alright. I can keep going," Y/N said, they didn't agree with this but they had no choice but to listen to her. She did have a lot of power backstage and if she refused help during a match then so be it. Y/N was known for always finishing a match no matter what happened. Y/N stood up and clenched her jaw, ramming her shoulder into the ring post as the crowd winced.

"Oh my god what the hell is wrong with her," Knight muttered. He hated how he still loved her despite how crazy stupid she was being. HBK managed to get him to calm down and head backstage so he could get dressed in his gear for later that night as he also had a Wargames match.

Y/N rammed her shoulder into it one more time, the crowd winced and Y/N let out a sigh of relief, the second time popping her shoulder back in place. Y/N leaned against the cage and nodded at Io and Kay Lee telling them that she could keep going. They still looked at her like she was crazy but she only smirked and gave them a wink. Y/N went on the finish and win the match for her team, pinning Jacy Jayne for the win. She had told them they needed to go after her shoulder to make it more realistic and so they did, it hurt like a bitch but it made the match more memorable and that's all Y/N cared about. Was that the fans had fun.

Immediately when they got backstage, the medical team rushed over to her but she brushed them off wanting to talk with Triple H and Shawn Michaels. "I'm alright, I can go a few minutes without medics," Y/N said, making them back off but follow her just incase she didn't faint or anything. Unfortunately for Y/N she was getting very drowsy. "Ay Y/N you good?" Carmelo asked, making his way over to her. Y/N and Carmelo were very close as Y/N helped train him in the PC. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine-" Y/N breathed just before going unconscious but Carmelo caught her and they had him carry her to the trainers room.

Carmelo pulled out his phone and shot a quick text to Knight.

Carmelo Hayes

Ay yo girl in the trainers room rn, she fainted. I think it's bc she took way too much hits on the shoulder, it's damaged real bad. Might wanna get her asap.

LA Knight

yeah on my way

Carmelo sat down in the corner as medics examined her bruised up shoulder. Knight rushed in and immediately walked over to Y/N's body laid down on the table. "Yo, you should probably wake her up." Carmelo said. Knight nodded and gently patted Y/N's face, causing her to slowly open her eyes with a groan as she felt the pain in her shoulder. "Oh god, you should've let me stay unconscious," Y/N muttered, looking at Knight with squinted eyes, not expecting to wake up and immediately see her ex boyfriend looking at her. "Ouch, Y/N. That hurt," Knight said sarcastically and Y/N glared at him.

"This is why I dumped you. You're such an a-" Y/N was cut off when Carmelo quickly cut her off before she could say anything she would regret. "All right, well before this turns into a rage room we should probably check to see if you're actually able to move your arm." Carmelo said, looking down at her brusied up shoulder that honestly looked so bad it's like it was broken or something. "Considering all the damage you took, even after popping it back in, it looks like you're gonna be out of action for quite sometime. In fact, I'm gonna say maybe two months to play it safe," the doctor said.

"No way, I can't take off two months. I have a championship match, that I'm supposed to win. I'm supposed to be champion. I can't let that go," Y/N said, shaking her head in disbelief. "I'm sorry but you have no choice. If you continue to wrestle then you can permanently damage your shoulder which is far worse," they said. Y/N licked her lips and sighed, "Can I be alone please?" She requested, they nodded and left the room immediately. Shaun and Melo immediately went to leave as well but Y/N reached out and grabbed Shaun's hand, "Melo, can you let Dakota and Kay Lee know I'm alright please?"

Melo gave her nod and walked out, shutting the door so the two could have some privacy. "Why are you here? Why do you care about me so much after how I treated you?" Y/N asked, letting his hand go to hold the ice up to her brusied shoulder, clenching her jaw slightly at the pain. "I would say the breakup was fifty-fifty," Shaun mumbled, leaning on the counter and Y/N rolled her eyes with a small chuckle. "I just can't seem to let you go, ya know? I seen you get hurt and I was just so worried about you. Like a million things ran through my mind about what could've went wrong. I don't know, I just know that I hate seeing you get hurt," he explained.

"I get it. I'm not exactly over you either. I never was, I just overreacted when you said you loved you. It was just, I was going through a lot with my sister so I didn't really believe you loved me which is why I pushed you away. Truth is, I do love you. Probably more than anyone I've ever been with in the past. I was just scared of admitting it." Y/N looked down, biting her lip and not making eye contact with him but he was already looking at her the entire time. "Y/N, look at me," He said, causing her to slowly look up at him, scared that he might be harsh after the way their breakup happened.

"I love you, Y/N." She smiled to herself and looked down but he used her hand to raise her chin and press their lips together softly. Pulling away for breath, Y/N smiled and sighed, "Do you wanna move in with me?" Y/N asked, knowing it was a risky question but she would understand he didn't say yes. Shaun grinned and Y/N's eyes widened, "Don't you dare do it!"

"Yeahhhh!!!!"

#la knight x reader #la knight #wwe fluff #wwe fanfic #carmelo hayes #nxt imagine #eli drake #kay lee ray #io shirai

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lilmanman99 · 7 months

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#wwe smackdown #wwe raw #women of wwe #wwe x reader #wwe gif #wrestling gif #wwe rhea ripley #bianca belair #iyo sky #wwe #io shirai

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keysgrave · 2 years

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Wrestlers I Write For

I write for both aew and wwe now!

* indicates my favorites to write for

Keep in mind I usually only write female or gender neutral reader as they are easiest for me

I'll also write certain ships(I added those at the bottom

AEW:

Kenny Omega

Hook*

Adam Cole

Adam Page

Chuck Taylor*

Trent

MJF

Danhausen*

Kris Statlander*

Cash Wheeler

Dax Harwood

Wardlow

Kyle O'Reilly*

Orange Cassidy*

Nick Jackson

Matt Jackson*

Ricky Starks

Eddie Kingston*

Powerhouse Hobbs

Kip Sabian

Ruby Soho*

Athena

Buddy Matthews

Malakai Black

WWE:

Daniel Garcia

Jamie Hayter*

Toni Storm*

Austin Theory*

Johnny Gargano*

Drew McIntyre

Roman Reigns

Jimmy Uso*

Jey Uso*

Shayna Baszler

Indi Hartwell

Seth Rollins*

Sami Zayn

Kevin Owens

Dominik Mysterio*

Rhea Ripley*

Damian Priest*

Finn Balor*

Bayley*

Dakota Kai*

Iyo Sky (Io Shirai)

Naomi (idk if she still counts as wwe tbh)

Alexa Bliss

Asuka

Liv Morgan*

WHO I WONT WRITE FOR:

I will not write for any of the following

Sammy Guevara

Tay Conti

Anna Jay (it depends tbh, I'm willing to just not alot)

Jake Hager

Chris Jericho

Bryan Danielson (I dont like writing for him sorry)

Sting

Darby allin (I dont like writing for him)

CM Punk

Max Caster

The Miz

Dexter Lumis

Ships

Hook x Danhausen (hookhausen)

Trent x Chuck (best friends)

Dax x Cash (FTR)

Orange Cassidy x Chuck Taylor

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dimitrescus-bitch · 3 years

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Dating Io Shirai

You’d been wrestling for a few years and had heard of Io, but didn’t meet until the MYC

You’re nervous and shy, which Io sort of is to meet you as well

When she eliminates you, you make sure that she knows you aren’t upset about it

Tegan invites you to dinner with her and Candice invites Io to come along

It feels way more like a double date than it should

Afterwards, you ask Io out because it’s obvious the two of you get along

She heads straight to NXT and you keep doing your thing on the independent scene

She’ll travel to come to your shows when she can

About a year and a half later, you get an audition with the PC

The trainers are impressed with you, but you don’t end up with a contract

Io asks you to move in with her while you’ve got a break in what you’re doing

Despite the fact that your pay isn’t guaranteed, you love being a free agent and you decide not to sign any contracts for awhile

You do get a job helping to train new wrestlers at a gym not too far from your place with Io

It feels kind of weird having a 9 to 5 after having such a hectic schedule

Io is normally there when you get home, but if she isn’t, you’ll watch her on TV

You’ll literally wait to eat dinner until she gets home

The two of you take turns cooking for the weekly menu differs pretty significantly

Kids is a discussion you have pretty often, but since both you’re pretty young, you hold off on it until after she’s on the main roster

Io teaches you all sorts of different things about her culture and it makes her noticeably happy to see that you’re genuinely interested

#Io Shirai #io shirai x reader #io shirai imagine #io shirai imagines #WWE #wwe imagines #wwe imagine #wwe x reader #nxt #nxt imagines #nxt imagine #nxt x reader #headcanon #dating headcanon

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aewhore · 3 years

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Can you do a Rhea Ripley x fem!reader?Where the reader and Rhea have been dating for years,like the reader is two years younger then Rhea (so the reader is 22).The reader is the Raw women’s champion and has been for almost a year now.So Rhea and reader go against Nia,Shayna,and Io to not only win the tag team titles but get Rhea the NXT women’s championship.And after the match Rhea proposes to celebrate they’re wins.

To be the man you, got to beat the man ~ Rhea Ripley x reader

Summary: WrestleMania 2021 Rhea and you are doing double duty as you win the tag titles off Nia and Shayna, Rhea takes back her NXT women's championship and you retain the raw women's championship.

Word count: 4000 words (rip my sleep schedule)

WrestleMania 37 was building to be the ultimate test for both you and your girlfriend of nearly 2 years. Due to the success last year, WWE has decided to keep WrestleMania as a two night event. This weekend, on night 2 of WrestleMania Rhea was planning to reclaim the NXT women’s championship by ending Io Shirai’s nearly 300 day reign as you defended your Raw women’s championship against Charlotte Flair who had returned on the Raw after the royal rumble to win the elimination chamber. So not only were you both having the most important matches of your lives but also you both were pulling double duty as on night 1 you would be contending for the women’s tag team championship. This would be the most exhausting weekend you’ve ever had since you won the Raw women’s championship just under a year ago at Money in the bank when Becky relinquished her championship, making you the youngest Women's champion of all time at just 21 years old. You and Charlotte would be the main event of night two and the anxiety was starting to settle in. You had been undefeated your entire run so if you were to lose the night before your psyche would be thrown off entirely. You trusted Rhea of course but you didn’t want to let her down before her big fight with Io.

You were currently working out in your home gym, because Charlotte is a lot taller than you, you have to make sure you’re stronger and faster than Charlotte. “Hey babe, are you still going at it?” you didn’t hear Rhea come in after she had gone to the store for coffee. “Yeah baby, i need to be ready for this weekend.” You say as you restart your pull ups because you lost count. “Baby, I think you might be pushing yourself a bit too much.” Rhea says as she walks to stand in front of you. “Baby don’t worry, I just want to push my boundaries so that I’m faster than Charlotte” Rhea’s eyes soften as she looks at you sweating buckets after your nearly 2 hour workout session. “Babe, at least take a break and have a coffee date with me” You stop your pull ups, to look Rhea in the eye. Seeing her concern you fold. “Ok baby, i'll just run to the shower first and I’ll meet you in the kitchen.” Rhea smiles at your compromise and you run to the shower before you and Rhea’s at home coffee date.

As the weekend drew closer and closer, your anxiety grew and grew. As champion you had tons and tons of media calls and appearances to do. A lot of the question that were being asked were about you and Rhea’s relationship and how you’ll celebrate if you bring all the gold home on Sunday night, but when you were on the phone to Sky sports the interviewer asked “So what happens if you fail to capture the gold but Rhea bring home the NXT championship, won’t that create a bit of tension maybe a bit of jealousy?” you were stunned by this question because although you had thought about it you had never heard someone else ask, the air was knocked out of your lungs as you remember how upset Rhea was last year when she lost her championship at WrestleMania, you remember how emotionally distraught she was, claiming she had let you down or disappointed you which couldn’t have been more wrong but there was no talking to her at the time. You couldn’t risk falling into that mindset. Your silence must have spoken volumes as the interviewer moved on. After the media calls finished the question continued to plague your mind, You passed Rhea’s office to see her still on the phone as her calls were planned to go on later. You hear Rhea laugh as she says “..yeah i couldn’t be happier to go for the tag championships with my best friend and partner… she’s the toughest woman I know so i think it’s a guarantee that we’re taking home all the gold come Sunday night.” You continue walking as your body fills with more dread as the idea of disappointing Rhea becomes more of a reality as the second pass.

Saturday comes around faster than anyone could anticipate as before you knew it you were standing in the stadium, looking at all the empty seats that would soon be filled by screaming fans. This would be your first ever WrestleMania and you were the main event! You heard Charlotte before you saw her. “What's the matter kid? Finally realizing you weren’t built for the champion’s life?” You straighten your shoulders to show Charlotte that you weren’t scared of her. You turn to face her and see she's glaring down at you with that same condescending look that she gave Rhea before their match last year but you weren’t about to let her get into your head. “Very funny Flair, because I’ve been living this champion’s life for a year while you were at home.” you quip back at Charlotte and her smirk falls. “You know that’s exactly the confidence that cost your little girlfriend” Charlotte’s smirk came back as your blood started to boil as the need to hit Charlotte grew inside you. “And playing those types of petty mind games is how I’m going to retain Sunday night. WOOO” Your confidence returns as you strut away from a stunned Charlotte.

You walk to the back where you find Rhea laying out her gear in your shared dressing room. “Hey baby” you say as you hug Rhea from behind. Rhea giggles as she feels you nuzzle into her back. “Hi darling, you ready to finally take those tag titles tonight?” Rhea excitedly asks as she turns around in your arms to hold you tightly to her chest. You lean up to quickly kiss her lips. “I’m so excited to bring those titles home” You and Rhea had been gunning for these tag titles since Shayna and Nia attacked you on Raw the week after Fastlane, That night Shayna made you pass out in the Kirifuda clutch. The week after when Shayna and Nia tried to ambush you again Rhea ran in and made the save, booking the match to open WrestleMania weekend. Rhea had beaten Shayna for the NXT championship two years ago and you had defeated Nia in Hell in a cell last year but you had never teamed together against them so this was new territory with familiar foes.

As you and Rhea got ready for your first fight of the weekend, it was deadly silent as you both got your games faces on. You huff out an angry breath as your wrist tape refused to work with you. You feel Rhea take the tape from you as she begins to perfectly wrap your wrist and hands. When she finishes wrapping your hands, she kisses your palms. “It’s a sign of luck” she says as she folds your hands into fists to put you in a fighting stance before you both devolve into giggles. The silence that you both fall into is comfortable as you bask in the calm before the storm. “Hey babe, I have to tell you, I love you and I’m so proud of you and no matter what happens this weekend, as long as I have you by my side I’m the happiest woman alive.” Rhea confesses as holds your hands in hers and raises your hand to kiss your knuckles. “I love you too baby, I can't wait to run this division with you” you say back as you can hear the crowds start to enter the arena and the excitement builds in the pit of your stomach. You and Rhea make eye contact one last time before returning to your individual gear bags to finish tying up your boots. You put your Raw championship belt on and left the dressing room hopefully for the last time as only a singles champ.

Rhea leaves the gorilla position first as her music blares over the speaker in the stadium as the audience launches to their feet in thunderous applause. The cheering only builds when your music starts and you join Rhea at the top of the ramp to confidently walk to the ring. You both wait in the ring as Shayna and Nia make their way to the ring, once they enter the ring you tell Rhea you’ll start and the boos rain in as Shayna enters the ring to start the match with you. Once the bell rings Rhea tags herself in, You smile as you get out of the ring letting Rhea take control of the start of the match against Shayna. Rhea and Shayna exchange hard blows and tough strikes before Shayna gets Rhea into the arm break spot, you rush to break it up but after you dropkick Shayna off your girlfriend's arm, Nia comes in to throw you outside the ring. You hit the floor with a sickening thud, leaving Rhea alone in the ring. Shayna tags in Nia as she starts to overpower Rhea with knees and slams.

You finally get back into the ring just in time to break up a pinning attempt by Nia. You roll back to your corner to grab the tag rope and start very kindly (but super aggressively) encourage Rhea to get back to your corner to tag out. She makes the hot tag to you and you clean house with dropkicks and high knees. Then it’s just you and Shayna in the ring, you had never fought Shayna before but you knew you had to keep your distance from her and stay off the ground, which proved to be easier said than done. When you and Shayna begin to exchange blows is when Shayna begins to gain the upper hand and before you know it Shayna has the kirifuda clutch locked in, you’re facing Rhea and you can see she’s barely on her feet. You try to roll towards the bottom rope when Shayna rolls you back into the center of the ring. You can feel your consciousness fading as Shayna’s starts to arch your back so the air leaves your lungs even faster. You feel Shayna suddenly release, you roll onto your back as you see Rhea kneeling above Shayna raining down punches on her before Nia returns back into the ring to drag Rhea outside the ring leaving you and Shayna down in separate corners of the ring. You are the first person up and you immediately deliver a earth shattering meteora to Shayna in the corner. She rolls into the center of the ring and you immediately know what you need to do and latch on your own Kirifuda clutch just like she had done to you 4 weeks previously.

You don't get the proper technique and Shayna is able to maneuver her way out but you can tell she’s visibly rattled by being caught in her own signature submission move. You prey on this sudden question in confidence by hitting her with a shining wizard and then you see Rhea is on the apron so you tag her in to finish the job and she immediately hits a picture perfect riptide on Shayna as you run to the other side of the ring to drop kick Nia off the apron and as you turn back around the referee’s hand comes down for the 3 count and the stadium erupts with roars of approval from the crowd. You run to Rhea and jump into her arms as she hugs you so tightly you think she’s broken a few ribs but you couldn’t care less as now you and Rhea are tag team champions. The ref hands you both the belts once you've dismounted from Rhea. You both climb to the top turnbuckle as you show off your new belts before climbing out of the ring and walking up the ramp with your arms wrapped around each other. Once you returned to the gorilla position you were greeted with applause from the backstage crew and the other wrestlers that were waiting to go out for their matches. You make your way to your dressing room as the adrenaline is still pumping through your veins. It was only when you sat down opposite each other and made eye contact when it finally settled into you that you both just won the tag team titles and immediately you started smiling at one another. “I don’t want to celebrate too hard till tomorrow” Rhea says with a laugh as you nod along with her. “I mean maybe we can have a little new title party back at the hotel” you start to wiggle your eyebrows at the end of your party invitation. “You’re so stupid” Rhea laughs at you super very serious offer. “Fine i’ll just have a solo party” you pout as you pack up your luggage. Rhea comes up behind you and puts her hands on your hips to lay gentle kisses on your neck. “What kind of tag team partner would I be if I left you to party all by yourself” You reach your hand back to run through Rhea’s hair. “We better get a move on then if we don’t want to miss the party” You say as you finish packing up your luggage and turn to kiss her on the lips before she goes to grab her luggage and the two of you return to your hotel for your party and to hopefully recover your bodies as best you can before your matches the next day.

Sunday morning rolled around and you awoke to sunshine beaming in your hotel window, you reached for Rhea but found her side of the bed cold before you heard the gentle hum of the shower running and then suddenly shutting off. You go to roll out of the bed before you realize how stiff your neck is. You reach to gently rub the back of your neck to measure just how painful it is. “Is your neck stiff baby?” Rhea asks as she steps out of the bathroom and into the bedroom as she starts to get dressed. “Yea i just woke up and i can barely move it.” You feel Rhea’s hand gently massage the muscle at the top of your neck. “Yeah Shayna’s clutch will do that to you, she had you wrapped up for a long time as well so that definitely didn’t help you” you grumble under your breath as you begin manifesting that this neck pain is is only temporary and does not last till your match tonight but you have a haunting feeling that will be the case.

When you and Rhea arrive at the stadium you immediately drop your stuff in your dressing room so you can start to stretch out the tension left in your muscles from yesterday's intense match. You can see Rhea doing the same as you know you’re both in for an uphill battle. Rhea is again opening the show with her NXT title. You and Rhea had decided not to be at ringside for each other's matches to ensure complete concentration. You had secretly agreed with Vince that if Rhea won you would be allowed to run out and celebrate with her. Rhea was pacing back and forth in the dressing room as she got into the zone. A stage hand came to give Rhea her 5 minute warning and as she went to walk you grabbed her arm to pull her into you “hey, you got this! The next time i see you, you’ll have that title around your waist ok? I love you.” You kiss her as she kisses you back and leaves the locker room to go get back her championship. You attempt to make yourself comfortable again as you look at the TV in your dressing room. When Rhea makes her entrance your anxiety is already eating you alive. You stop your pacing as Rhea bursts out from behind the curtain and the lights shine beautifully off Rhea’s tag belt and your heart can’t help but melt as Rhea beams at the roaring crowd. She makes it to the ring and hands the belt to the ref as Io makes her entrance. Once the bell rings it’s a fiery match up between your girlfriend and her arch nemesis. You can’t watch as Io gets the upper hand once she’s created enough space to fly but once Rhea regains the control you can’t contain your excitement. Rhea holds tight onto control of the match but as she goes for the riptide Io counters into a blistering hurricanrana and you hold your breath for the count but Rhea gets her shoulder up just in time to stop the count. You never get to re catch your breath as Rhea immediately gets Io into a prism trap and not before long Io taps. You immediately rush out past the curtain and the crowd roars as you rush down with your tag title around your waist and you grab the NXT title off the ref so that you could be the one to wrap in around Rhea’s waist as you raise her hand to the chorus of screams from the crowd. You open the ropes for Rhea as she goes to leave the ring. You and Rhea walk up the ramp hand in hand.

Once again you’re walking back through the curtain with another new title. You were insanely proud of Rhea and all she’s accomplished over this weekend. You were caught up in your daze so you didn’t see Charlotte walking past you till she knocked your shoulder. You stumbled back, Luckily Rhea caught you. You hear Charlotte say as she turns around to look at you “aw, how sweet, too bad your little party is gonna come crashing down when i take back what’s rightfully mine.” before you can say anything back she turns back and continues walking away. Rhea turns you forward and she pulls you along to your dressing room. “Don’t listen to her.. You're gonna crush her baby.” Rhea reassures you as she pulls you into her side. Once you reach the dressing room you can’t sit down with the amount of pure anger coursing through your veins. “I can’t believe she’s playing these mind games less than 3 hours before our match” you were furious at her petty attempts to get in your head and throw you off your game but you could let your mind linger on the fact that Charlotte was being petty because Rhea just won back her title so you rush to hug her and smother her face in kisses.

Rhea can’t help but laugh at your 180 turn from being furious at Charlotte to raining down a mirage of kisses and “I’m so proud of you” ’s. Rhea holds your face in her hands as she looks deep into your eyes “I hope you know i couldn’t have done this without you” She finishes by trailing you jaw with kisses before capturing your lips in a kiss filled with mutual love and pride at how far you’ve both come as individuals and as a couple. You had your fair share of ups and downs in the 2 years that you’ve been together but you always stayed by each other's side no matter what. You separate from your champion’s huddle when there was a knock on the door and Rhea’s family entered to celebrate her hard fought victory. You feel a sense of happiness as you watch Rhea animatedly recount to her parents the epic proportions of the match as if they hadn’t just watched it themselves. The conversation naturally moves towards the TV in the room as you all settle down to watch the remainder of the show before you have to go out there.

You don’t feel the time pass by but before you know it you’re getting your 20 warnings till it's time. Rhea’s family wishes you luck as you stand to go warm up. Rhea follows you out of the dressing room to hype you up before you have to go to gorilla. The clock ticks by as you get yourself into the big fight mindset. You saw Charlotte make her way towards gorilla as she would be making her entrance before you. She makes eye contact with you and you wink back at her, she glares back at you and goes through the curtain. You hear her music start to boom out over the stadium as the boo’s begin for Flair and her incessant Woo’s. Rhea kisses you on the lips as she locks eyes with you. “Ok listen baby, it’s now or never! I believe in you and I know for a fact that you’re going to crush her and bring this belt back home tonight” Rhea says as she points to the belt that’s strapped onto your waist, where it belongs. A stage assistant comes to bring you to the gorilla position where you wait for your cue to enter into the most important match of your career so far.

You feel the bass of your theme song as it rolls through the stadium and as you burst through the curtain into the bright lights of the top of the ramp. You stand on the top of the ramp and just bask in the hundreds of thousands of fans screaming for you. Your eyes lock onto Charlotte in the ring and they don’t leave her the whole way down the ramp to the ring. You high five the fans at ring side before walking up the stairs to enter the ring. When your music dies down the dueling chants for you and Charlotte begin as the tension builds both in the ring and in the stadium. Once the bells rings you expected your anxiety to shoot up but it vanished. It disappeared because you were in your element, this is what you were built for, what you trained since you were 15 years old to do and you were doing to fight with everything you had left in your body to keep what is rightfully yours.

The lock up between you and Charlotte is intense as you both have so much riding on this. Charlotte had to prove that she was 14 time champion for a reason and you had to prove that you were the best wrestler in this division and on the entire roster. The match progresses on with the two of you exchanging blows and moves, slowly building in violence as you both become more and more desperate to take home the belt. Charlotte goes for the figure 4 early on but you counter it into a prism trap as a tribute to Rhea but Charlotte escapes before you can really lock it in. The match continues to progress as the atmosphere in the stadium becomes pure electric as the crowd is captured by the show of pure athletic ability you were showing off. The battle between you and Charlotte wages on when suddenly you get a golden opportunity to hit your finisher the dragons leap (its a v trigger) and the second you hit it you know you struck the sweet spot at the back of Charlotte's head and she's out. The second you hear the refs hand come down for the three count it's like a dream. You can’t believe it, you finally did it. You proved to everyone that you were the very best and you could walk with the best of them. You stand up only to collapse into the turnbuckle as your emotions get the better of you and you start to cry from pure joy. You see Rhea sprint into your peripheral vision, like you had done; she takes the belt off of the ref and wraps it around your waist herself. You see she is also wearing her NXT women’s belt. She hands you your tag title as you both climb a ring post to pose with all your new gold. You look across at Rhea and become even more addicted to the sight of her literally dripping in belts and you realize that you would do anything to ensure that she stays that way.

You take your eyes off of Rhea as you turn to celebrate with the other side of the stadium when you hear the screams off the crowd increase by tenfold. You turn around and there is Rhea on one knee and your heart fills with so much love it damn near bursts in your chest as your eyes rapidly fill with tears. You can barely hear Rhea over the screams of the crowd and the thumping of your own heart but you watch her mouth as you see those four words and 15 letters came out of her mouth. You vigorously nod your head as Rhea leaps up to put your engagement ring on your finger, she lifts you off the ground as for the thousandth time since you met the aussi she swept you off your feet. You physically couldn't be happier as the closing shot of WrestleMania was you and your fiancée holding all the belts and sharing one last kiss before the show went off the air.

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reader and Drew go to America for reader’s surprises ...

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warnings: prince!drew, just a lil bit angsty, definitely more fluff than part 1, smut :)

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You and Drew land in Orlando. It's late January, and a huge temperature difference. It feels more like summer in Florida than it does in Scotland, where it's super cold right now.

A smile hasn't left your lips since you took off, and you're excited to see Candice.

Speaking of Candice, she waits by baggage for you. When you see her, you drop Drew's hand and your things before running over to her. You hug her tight and she says, "Okay, okay. Relax, princess. It's nice to see you."

"It's nice to see you too," you say, looking at her. "I haven't seen you since the wedding."

Candice laughs and says, "It wasn't that long ago." She looks at Drew. "Your husband has gotten handsomer since I last saw him."

You giggle and say, "It hasn't been that long, Candice."

She smiles and says, "So, anyway. Come on. The trainers and doctors want to give you a full physical at Full Sail to make sure you're cleared to be in the match this week on NXT."

Smiling, you say, "Sounds great." You look back at Drew. "Ready?"

He nods and says, "Of course."

Candice drives you both to Full Sail University, where NXT is broadcasted from. She asks questions about what married life is like, how Scotland is, and how it's been over there since you married Drew.

It's a short drive to Full Sail from the airport so she doesn't get to many questions in.

During the physical, the doctors and trainers make sure your in tiptop shape to compete. You've lost some muscle mass since you haven't trained in months but it's not that big of a deal. They do the whole work up.

After you've been medically cleared to compete, Hall of Famer Triple H finds you. He says, "Y/N, welcome to Full Sail. We're very happy to have you here as part of our roster in NXT, even though it's for a short amount of time."

You smile and say, "Thank you, Mr. H."

He hands you a black leather folder and says, "Inside, you'll find a part time NXT contract that will have you as part of the NXT roster for six months. Your husband says that after six months, you will no longer be able to compete. As a part timer, you're slotted to be in three matches, one match every two months."

Your eyes widen and you look at Drew before you say, "I thought this was a one match deal."

"I pulled some strings," Drew says before winning at you.

Triple H says, "As of right now, your matches will be against Candice this Wednesday at NXT, a match against an opponent of your choice at Takeover: London in two months, and a match against an opponent of your choice at Takeover: Glasgow in four and a half months."

Your jaw almost hits the floor and you say, "Takeover matches? Like, actual pay-per-view matches."

Everyone in the room laughs and Triple H says, "We wanted to make your last few matches memorable ones. I've spoken with William Regal about this and he's on board. Are you?"

Quickly, you read over the contract and sign it. "I'm on board," you say.

"Welcome to NXT, Y/N," Triple H says, holding out his hand.

You shake his hand and smile. "Thank you for this opportunity," you say.

He smiles and walks off. You look at Drew and he has a huge smile on his face.

"I haven't seen ya so happy about something before," he says.

You smile back at your husband and you say, "I'm living my dream because of you, Drew. Thank you."

Drew says, "I just got us here. Yer talent is the reason yer living yer dream."

"You've never seen me in the ring before," you say, giggling.

Your husband says, "I get t'see ya in the ring on Wednesday."

You smile and shake you head, leaving to go to the hotel to get some sleep so you can train all day tomorrow before Wednesday.

***

Wednesday gets here too quickly. You've brought your old gear with you to wrestle in. It's definitely more revealing than you remember.

You stand in your little dressing room and look in the mirror at yourself.

The shorts got tighter and shorter, and the crop top now tightly hugs your chest. Your cleavage is very exposed and you hope to God that you don't have a wardrobe malfunction while in the ring.

Now that you're the princess of Scotland, you have a lot to be conscious about.

Someone knocks on your door as you're tying up your boots. "It's me," Candice says. "Can I come in?"

"Yeah," you say.

The door opens and Candice walks in. She smiles when she sees you in your gear. "Damn, you looked good in the gear then and you look good now," she says. "Anyway, I was thinking. I want to cut a promo before our match tonight. Just a short one. I'll say how a princess shouldn't be in the ring with someone like me and we can go from there."

You nod and finish lacing up your boots. "Sounds good," you say. "I'm assuming that my signing has been a secret?"

Candice nods and says, "Yeah. Drew's being kept out of the crowd until our slot so it doesn't give it away too early that you're here."

Someone calls your name and Candice's name. It's time.

"I've never been so ready to get back in a ring," you say. "Ever since I left, it's been marriage and princess lessons. I'm ready to wrestle again."

Candice smiles as the two of you walk to the backstage area. "You better be," she says.

Several NXT superstars are in the backstage area. The Undisputed Era, Finn Balor, Io Shirai, Timothy Thatcher, Tommaso Ciampa, Rhea Ripley, Johnny Gargano, Indi Hartwell, and Shotzi Blackheart just to name a few.

You stretch out as you wait for your music to hit.

It's been too long since you felt this rush of adrenaline. Before every match and every promo for Ring of Honor, you'd feel a rush of adrenaline to get you pumped up. You last felt this in your last ROH match a few months ago. It's been too damn long.

Candice's music hits and she walks out. You listen to what she says carefully.

"Rumor has it we're in the presence of royalty tonight," Candice says. "Apparently some princess signed with us a few days ago? That's the rumor anyway. I don't think she even deserves to be in an NXT ring."

That's when you're handed a microphone before your music, I Like It Heavy by Halestorm, hits. Of course it's a clean version of the song because this is WWE but it's fine. You're making your entrance for the first time in months.

The crowd loses it as you walk toward the ring in your sparkly red and black gear. You step into the ring.

The music fades out and you're face to face with Candice. She smirks and asks, "Oh, did I hit a nerve, princess?"

You hold your microphone up and say, "I don't deserve to be in an NXT ring?" You scoff. "Please, Candice. I've fought to be here."

Candice says, "You're Scotland's princess. That's the only reason you're here."

These comments are hitting you hard, but you fight through.

"Listen here," you say. "I am a NWA Women's World Champion, a two-time NWA Women's World Tag Team Chanpion, and Impact Knockouts Champion. I deserve to be in this ring for my talent, not by my title."

Candice says, "Then let's go. You're dressed. I'm dressed. Let's get a referee out here."

The crowd cheers and you yell "bring it" into the microphone before throwing it down.

The match begins shortly after. You have Candice in a headlock and you're trying to bring her down onto her knees. She pushes you off of her into the ropes. You bounce off and hit her with a clothesline.

You say, "Oh, look. The princess is the only one still standing."

The crowd laughs and Candice hits the mat before getting up. You're locked in a grapple with her a few seconds later. After a bit of struggling, Candice knees you in the stomach. You cry out and clutch your stomach, falling to your knees. She hits you with a running knee to the jaw, and you sell it well. You fall into your back, knees bent with your feet beneath you.

Candice pulls at your hair to get you up, and the ref warns her of the hair. She says, "Get out of my ring."

You snarl, "Go to hell."

Then you elbow her hard. She backs off you, creating enough space for you to perform a spinning heel kick. She falls but you get her up into your shoulders into a fireman's carry.

You hit the Falcon Arrow on her and go in for the pin.

One. Two. Three. The bell rings and your music blares. The crowd goes insane. You spot Drew in the front row where he would mostly be off camera. He's looking at you in awe as he applauds. You smile as the ref holds your arm up, declaring you the official winner.

***

Days pass by since your match with Candice. It's all you talk about whenever you get the chance. Drew just smiles and listens as you tell him about the rush you felt being back in the ring.

You're driving to your hometown, a little suburb outside of Manhattan. It's been a quiet ride, and that's because Drew is asleep.

Timezones and jet lag have not been your friend during this trip, but it's easier for you to get used to the time change than it is for Drew.

You pull up to your childhood home and tap Drew's shoulder. "Hey, sleeping beauty," you say. "We're here."

He stirs and looks out the window. You smile and he says, "This is yer old house? It's so small."

"I didn't have much," you say. "My parents scrapped together what they could to pay for wrestling school when I was 14 until I was 17. I told myself then that I'd make it in wrestling and I'd pay them back for what they paid for me to go to wrestling school."

Drew looks at you and asks, "Can we go inside?"

You shake your head and say, "It was foreclosed. It belongs to the bank or something. It would be illegal to go in."

Your husband looks back at the house, which has fallen apart with age. It's a one story house. It has one bedroom, a tiny bathroom, and one room that holds the living room, dining room, and kitchen areas.

Drew says, "This while time ya were over here struggling, I was living it up as the prince of Scotland with my rich parents. I used to throw tantrums because they wouldn't get me the newest toy or take me on vacation with them, and your family couldn't afford either."

"We made it through," you say. "My parents live in a beautiful two story house in the nicer part of Manhattan. I paid them back right before I left for Scotland. Every story has a happy ending, Drew."

He smiles a bit and he asks, "Even ours?"

You smile and say, "Especially ours." You lean over the middle console and press a kiss to Drew's cheek. Your lips linger a little too long and he turns his head. You pull back a bit and meet his eyes.

That's when the butterflies flutter in your stomach and your heart races in your chest.

Slowly, both you and Drew lean into each other. Your eyes flicker to the lips you've only kissed twice, once at your wedding and once at a public event right after the wedding.

One of Drew's hands moves and rests on your cheek. You instinctively lean into his soft touch a bit.

Your lips are centimeters away from Drew's. Your noses touch as Drew's other hand moves to cup your other cheek.

"Tell me to stop if ya don't want this," Drew whispers.

You nod a bit and say, "I want this, Drew."

Then his lips brush against yours. A feather light touch. It makes you lean in more because you want more.

Drew guides your lips to his. Your eyes flutter closed as you kiss Drew. Your hands wrap around his wrists as he cups your face.

His facial hair tickles your chin and upper lip as the soft kiss continues.

It's like your first kiss all over again. Your first kiss was at your wedding in front of thousands of people. This one feels different. You never felt butterflies or your heart race when you kissed Drew at your wedding. You do now.

Drew pulls back and looks at you.

"How come ya never kissed me like that at our wedding?" he asks.

You say, "Because I didn't want it then. I wanted it now. I wanted the kiss."

He smiles and pecks your lips one more time before saying, "Show me yer favorite spot."

Giggling, you say, "I can't drive with you holding my face. Hold my hand if you wanna hold something."

Drew smiles and lets your face go. He takes your hand as you drive to your favorite spot.

Your favorite spot, or your safe spot, is a small park. You pull up, and get out.

The sun is setting, and you have a perfect view.

After taking Drew's hand, you walk over to a park bench. You sit down and Drew sits beside you. He wraps an arm around your shoulder as you both watch the sunset.

Drew says, "Ya don't have t'stay if ya don't want."

You look at him and ask, "What are you talking about?"

"In Scotland," he says. "Ya don't have t'stay. Being king isn't that important t'me if it means that ya don't get t'keep wrestling. I saw ya in the ring the other day, and it's all ya talk about. Ya love wrestling, and I don't wanna take that away from ya."

You turn so you're facing him as you say, "I'm happy in Scotland. Yeah, it was hard at first. I had to come to terms with possibly never wrestling again, and I did. Until you surprised me with this trip. I love that you did this for me, and for that, I'll help you become king and I'll be the best damn queen Scotland has ever seen." Drew smiles and you throw your legs over one of his legs.

You continue with, "Plus, I may or may not have fallen for you completely so I'm not going anywhere. Til death do us part, remember?"

There's almost a sparkle in Drew's eyes when you tell him that you might have fallen for him.

Your husband smiles and says, "I, uh, might've fallen for ya completely too."

You smile and lean into Drew. You kiss him slowly and softly. He kisses you back, pulling you closer to him.

The kiss is slow and full of passion. Your heart pounds in your chest as your lips move against Drew's.

Drew pulls back again and he says, "Let's find somewhere t'stay tonight. Do ya have a favorite hotel?"

You nod and say, "Yeah, it's in the city. Let's go."

The two of you get up and head to your favorite hotel.

***

The San Carlos Hotel. It's a cute little hotel, and not over the top fancy. You rent out a suite for the next few days, and they tell you that your stay is on the house because you're royalty. Sometimes being a royal has its perks.

The suite is a one bedroom suite. A full bathroom and walk in closet. Plus a living room area with a couch and a flat screen, and a kitchen.

Drew smiles when you unlock the door. You both walk in and you say, "Home sweet home while we tour New York."

He looks at you and say, "I'm glad ya didn't take the out when I offered it, Y/N. I didn't know ya were happy in Scotland. Honestly, I thought ya were miserable."

Giggling, you walk up to Drew and say, "Scotland is a beautiful country. I'm happy to be its princess, and eventually queen."

Your husband says, "Scotland's beauty is nothing compared to yers, Y/N."

Your cheeks heat up and say, "You are one unbelievably cheesy prince, you know that."

He laughs and says, "I take good pride in that. It's a talent."

Laughing, you begin to unpack. Drew disappears into the living room.

Once you've finished unpacking, you walk over to the window. You cross your arms over your chest and look out over the city that never sleeps.

Cars are still on the road and people are milling around on the sidewalks even though the sun has set.

You smile and keep looking out the window, until a pair of arms wraps around your shoulders. You don't have to look to know it's Drew. You lean back into him.

"I'll miss New York," you admit. "The city is always buzzing. It's the city that never sleeps, you know."

Drew presses a kiss to your temple and he says, "Just because we're gonna be king and queen doesn't mean we can't leave the country. We're not locked down in Scotland when we ascend the throne."

You sigh and say, "I know."

The two of you stand like that. You both look out over the city for several minutes.

Drew asks, "So, I did good?"

Nodding, you look up at Drew. "You did more than good," you say. "This has been the best trip of my life, and I'm glad you're here with me."

Your husband says, "I hope we can actually try at the relationship thing. I have a lot to learn still and-"

You lean up, pressing a soft kiss to Drew's lips to cut him off. He's caught off guard by the kiss but he kisses you back.

After a moment, you pull back and say, "We're gonna try at the relationship thing." You smile. "But I know that you know a decent amount about some parts of a relationship."

Drew says, "I know a lot less than ya think I know."

You turn in his arms and ask, "So if I asked you to, I don't know, take off my clothes, you wouldn't know how to do it?"

His face gets flustered as he stammers, "Well, I, uh, I know how to take off clothes, Y/N."

"I would hope so," you say, teasing him.

Drew smiles and says, "Listen, I don't know much about relationships but I know a lot about the physical parts."

You stare up at Drew and say, "Show me what you know."

"Y/N, we just talked about trying the relationship thing," he says, smiling. "I don't think we're ready for the next step."

A smile forms on your lips as you say, "We've already skipped a step or two. What's one more?"

Drew pushes some hair out of your face before he cups your face. He says, "I wanna do this the right way, Y/N."

You look up at Drew and you say, "There is no right way when we're in this situation."

He laughs softly and says, "Yer not wrong."

Leaning your head up, you say, "So show me what you got."

Drew smiles and leans down, bringing his lips to yours. The kiss is slow at first, full of passion. You wrap your arms around Drew's waist, holding him close to you.

His tongue swipes across your bottom lip, asking for access. You part your lips slightly. His tongue slips into your mouth. You let out a soft sigh into the kiss.

Your heart is racing in your chest at the thought of Drew taking off your clothes. You've seen him without a shirt on, but he's always seen you clothed.

While you're busy thinking, Drew's fingers have started working on the zipper of the jacket you're wearing. He pushes the jacket off of you and you pull away from the kiss.

Your eyes meet Drew's and he asks, "Ya really want this?"

Nodding, you say, "I want this." You untuck the shirt he's wearing from his pants.

Drew smiles and picks you up by your waist. You wrap your legs around his waist as he walks toward the bed. You giggle and wrap your arms around his neck. You take out the hair tie that's keeping his hair in a ponytail.

"I don't want your hair up when we're together," you admit. "I like it down."

Your husband lays you gently on your back on the bed. He looks down at you and says, "Anything for my princess."

You giggle, "So cheesy."

Drew leans down and kisses you. Your fingers slide up into his long locks. One of Drew's hands roams your body over your clothes while you start to unbutton the button up that he's wearing.

Several months ago, you and Drew wouldn't even touch each other. Not even hand-holding. Now, you're underneath him on a bed.

Things have definitely changed for the better over the last few weeks between you and Drew. It feels like euphoria when he kisses you or touches you. You can only imagine how it'll feel when his fingers find their way into your pants or under your shirt.

You're barely able to control yourself as Drew's lips move from yours to your neck. Your eyes flutter closed and you run your fingers through Drew's long locks. His button up now hangs open after you got it unbuttoned.

Drew kisses and nips at the skin on your neck as you push the open button-up off his body. You run your fingers gently up his now bare arms until your hands cup his face. You bring Drew's head up, bringing his face out of your neck. You're breathing a little heavy as you meet Drew's pretty blue eyes.

You lean your head up and press your lips to Drew's hard. One of Drew's hands runs down the side of your body, grazing the side of your breast. You almost shiver with anticipation as Drew's fingers reach the bottom of your t-shirt.

He pulls away from the kiss and looks down at you. You sit up a bit and lift your arms over your head. Drew pulls the t-shirt off of you and discards it somewhere in the room. You're left in just a plain, black bra and pants. You didn't think you'd be doing this or you would have worn a fancier undergarment.

"God," Drew says, eyes wondering over your half naked upper body. Your cheeks get hot as he looks at you underneath him.

He shifts his weight so he's kneeling between your legs. He pulls your hips toward him. You feel the bulge in Drew's pants against your clothed crotch and you gasp slightly. Your husband sits on his heels as he looks at you.

You stare at Drew, waiting anxiously for him to make a move. Your heart racing wildly in your chest.

Drew hooks his fingers into the waistband of your leggings, pulling them off your body slowly. They join your shirt on the hotel floor. He leans down and starts to lightly kiss your belly. You giggle and look down at him. His lips trail up your belly until he reaches the bra you're wearing. He undoes the front clasp and the bra falls open, exposing your breasts to Drew. Your breath hitches as he uses a finger and plays with one of your nipples. He kisses the other breast before sucking on that nipple.

You bite back a moan as you slightly arch your back off the mattress. The hand playing with your nipple moves down your body. Drew's fingers slip into the waistband of your panties and you sigh. You lick your bottom lip as his fingers inch closer to their target.

Your husband's eyes flicker up to your face and he watches for your reaction as two of his fingers run through your slick folds. Your eyes flutter closed and you smile, grasping onto the blankets on the bed.

His fingers tease your clit and you say in a whispered tone, "Don't tease." Drew teases your entrance and you let out a quiet moan.

"That was the prettiest things I've ever heard come from ya're mouth," Drew stares.

You get all flustered and say, "It's not nice to be a tease, Drew."

He presses a light kiss to your jaw and mumbles, "Tell me what ya want, princess."

Almost begging him, you say, "I want to feel your fingers inside me. Please."

Gently, Drew starts to pull off your panties. The fabric is thrown to the floor and you pull off the bra. You're completely naked in front of Drew, and you feel comfortable. You trust that Drew won't do anything to hurt you. He's the kind of man to make sure that you're okay with something before he does it.

Drew runs a finger through your soaked folds before he pushes that finger inside of you. You bite your lip to hold back your moans. Drew's hovering above your naked body. His lips are on your neck again, nipping at the skin and definitely leaving marks.

His finger moves in and out of you. You let your lip go and let out the moans you were holding in. Then Drew adds a second finger. You gasp and moan, "Drew."

"Making ya feel good with just my fingers?" Drew mumbles against your neck.

You nod frantically and say, "I love your finger."

He smirks and says, "I can promise ya that they love ya too."

The speed of his fingers quickens and your hips buck off the bed. You moan his name and a few profanities. A knot forms in your stomach.

You're intoxicated with how Drew is making you feel. You love the feeling of Drew's fingers inside of you. His touch makes you feel euphoric and waves of bliss overcome you with every flick of his wrist.

Your walls clench around Drew's fingers and you cry out, "Drew, I'm about to cum!"

The Scotsman's voice drops a tone and he asks, "Ya gonna cum from my fingers, princess? Do I make ya feel that good?"

Nodding, you desperately say, "I need to cum. Please."

"Go ahead, my love," he says.

Your legs begin to shake as you release all over Drew's fingers. More than you ever have for anyone before. Moans pass your lips as well as Drew's name mixed with profanities. Your breathing is labored as you come down from your high. Drew kisses you as you try to catch your breath.

Your lips move feverishly against his for a few moments before Drew gets back on his knees. You sit up with him between your legs and undo the button on his jeans. You look up at him as you push the dark blue fabric off his body. He's left in his boxer shorts as he sits back. You crawl onto his lap, straddling his huge bulge. You run your fingers down Drew's chest and he looks up at you.

"I have t'get something if we're gonna do this, princess," Drew says, pecking your lips. "Unless ya want to start producing heirs t'the throne right now."

You giggle and say, "Let's wait a year before we start doing that."

He smiles and snakes his way out from under you. You sit on the bed and watch as he grabs a little silver package out of the travel bag. He walks back over to you and you move to the edge of the bed.

You hook your fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pull them down. Drew watches you as his erect member pops out of the boxers. His big, and thick. You swallow a bit and look up at Drew.

He's smirking down at you before ripping the tiny package open and sliding the contents on himself. Drew pushes a piece of hair out of your face and says, "Be a good princess. Get on yer back and spread those beautiful legs for me."

You don't say anything, you just do as your told. You scooch yourself back on the bed and lay on your back. You spread your legs a bit as Drew crawls up to you, hovering over you between your legs. The tip of his member runs through your folds and you sigh.

"I've been missing out on a lot," you admit, looking up at Drew.

Your husband lightly kisses you as he says, "I have a lot t'offer."

Smiling against his lips, you say, "I can see that."

Drew props himself up on his arms, hands on either side of your head. You stare up at him before he asks, "Are ya sure ya want this?"

You nod and say, "I've never wanted anything more."

Then he pushes inside you. You gasp at the small amount of pain you feel before it goes away, turning to pleasure. He thrusts slowly into you, moving deeper every few movements. His length starts to fill you little by little. You're a moaning mess beneath Drew, nails raking up and down his back.

When he's fully inside you and you're adjusted, his hips speed up. He starts thrusting harder into you. Grunts leave his lips as moans leave yours. You wrap your legs around his waist so he has better access.

"Oh, fuck," you cry out. "Don't stop, Drew. Oh, faster. Please."

He listens to your wishes and he moves faster. He leans down and brushes his lips against yours. You lean your head up for the kiss and he pulls back slightly. You chase his lips and they barely touch his.

The tip of Drew's member finds your g-spot and you cry out. That's when he knows he's found the target, and he moves faster. His member slams into your g-spot over and over again. You scream out his name mixed with profanities several times as he fucks you into the mattress.

The same knot from earlier forms in your stomach as Drew builds you up to a second orgasm.

Drew's finally kissing you. Your lips move against his breathlessly and your nails dig into his sides. He twitches inside of you and you mumble, "I'm about to cum, baby."

"Me too," Drew says. "Together."

You nod. He moves a few more times before you both cum at the same time. You around him and him into the condom.

Drew kisses you messily as you both ride out your highs. Your hands are on his face as you messily make out with him.

He pulls out of you and pulls back from the kiss. You whine a bit as he ties off the condom, throwing it away. Drew helps you under the comforter before joining you. Drew spoons you from behind with one of his arms draped over you. You hold his hand as you press your back to his chest.

Both your breathing and Drew's breathing have returned to normal. He leaves soft kisses on your shoulder and a smile is on you lips.

"That was amazing," you say. "I really could've had that the entire time instead of fighting with you."

Drew lets out a breathy laugh and says, "I should've just talked to ya about everything sooner. We could'a done that a long time ago."

You giggle and say, "Now that we have done that, I don't know how long I can go before we do that again."

Your husband says, "Whenever ya want, princess. Hell, if ya wanted another go then I wouldn't say no."

Looking back at Drew, you say, "Calm down. You just made me cum twice within several minutes. I need some time."

Drew smiles and says, "Of course. Were ya seriously about that waiting a year before we start trying for a baby?"

"Of course I was," you say, turning and facing Drew. "I would love to have a baby with you, but I want to make sure that it's something we both want. I'm ten year younger than you, Drew. We have some time."

Your husband smiles wide and kisses you. "I am so in love with ya, princess," Drew coos against your lips.

"I'm so in love with you too, Drew," you respond.

Months ago, you hated the thought of marrying Drew just for him to become king. You never even wore your rings behind closed doors. Now, it's changed into something more. An actual relationship where you love Drew and he loves you.

That's all you hoped for when you said 'I do' to the prince of Scotland.

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tags: @drewmcintyrekoccsrocbwdgfan

#drew mcintyre imagine #drew mcintyre x reader #drew x reader #drew mcintyre smut #drew mcintyre fluff #wrestling imagine #wrestling fluff #wrestling smut #wwe imagine #wwe fluff #wwe smut #nswf imagine #imagines #imagine #smut #fluff #fluff imagine #smut imagine

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inagetawaycarxo · 4 years

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Memorable Night | Kyle O’Reilly

❛❛ I have an idea for a Kyle O’Reilly/reader. The reader wins the nxt women’s championship and he surprises her in the ring by asking her to marry him. And they celebrate the engagement and the championship❜❜-@shieldgirl18

Pairings: Kyle O’Reilly x Reader

Featuring: Adam Cole, Bobby Fish, Roderick Strong, Vic, Beth, Wade Barret, Io Shirai

Summary: Y/n wins the NXT women’s championship, and Kyle proposes to her.

WARNINGS: wrestling, fluff, kissing, proposals.

A/N: hope you love it! Requests for WWE are open. Got A Kyle O’Reilly or UE or WWE request? Send it in.

y/f/n= your full name

“You got this Y/n.” Kyle spoke encouraging you. As you used the ropes to stand up. Slightly leaning against the corner. Sweat covering your forehead. Breathing heavily. While Roddy and Bobby yelled insults at Io who was also leaning on the ropes. Trying to catch her back.

“End this, y/n.” Adam practically yelled at you. Making you nod your head. Summoning up enough strength to not lean against the corner. But before you could move Io came running towards you. Ready to do a corner double knee strike. The guys quickly yelled for you to move. Which you did. Making Io collide into the corner.

“Oh, Io went for a corner double knee strike, but ended up getting caught in the corner.” Vic spoke.

Io was slightly stunned, her knees aching. You quickly jumped onto her back. Putting your arm around her neck. While the other one was across your wrist. Holding it in place. Your legs wrapped around her. As you tighten your grip.

Io thrashed about. Trying to break the hold. Desperately clawing at your arm. But you just held on tighter.

“Y/n’s got that sleeper hold locked in tight.” Vic spoke

“Io is desperately turning to pry the arms of y/n off of her.” Beth spoke.

“It isn’t looking good for Io.” Barret spoke.

“Tap out.” Bobby screamed.

“Yeah tap out.” Roddy taunted her. As she started to lose all energy. Desperately turning to get free but failing every time. A few more seconds later she tapped your arm frantically. Making the referee signal the bell keeper to ring the bell.

The undisputed era’s theme started to play.

“The new NXT women’s champion, y/n.” The ring announcer announced.

You quickly pulled away from Io, getting off of her. Io fell. The ref raised your hand, then let go of it going to check on Io.

Roderick quickly snatched the NXT women’s championship off the poor guy who was going to hand it to the ref. Roddy made his way into the ring. As well as Adam and Bobby.

Kyle quickly entered the ring. Rushing over to you. Wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer to him. Pressing kisses against the top of your head.

“I am so proud of you, babe.” He beamed. Hugging you even tighter. As you hugged back. Tears slightly pricking your eyes.

“Y/n is the NXT women’s champion.” Vic spoke.

“I have something for you.” Kyle spoke. Pulling away from you. You gave him a confused look. Looking at Adam, Roddy, and Bobby for answers, as they crowded Kyle and you. All three of them just shrugged their shoulders looking just as confused as you were. Kyle dug through his pocket. Pulling out a tiny small box. You let out a gasp. As well as the rest of the rooster, that where in the crowd, as well as Beth.

“Wait, a minute is he going to propose to her?” Vic spoke.

Kyle got down on one knee making you cup your hands over your mouth in shock. Your heart rate speeding up.

“y/f/n, I love you so much, I can't imagine growing old with anyone else, nor do I want to. I know you're the only one I want to share the rest of my life with. Will you marry me?” Kyle asks. Opening the box up. Revealing a beautiful diamond ring.

“Really?” You gasped out. Making Adam, Bobby, and Roddy chuckle.

“Yes, really.” Kyle chuckled.

“Yes.” You shouted. Wrapping your arms around Kyle. Knocking him slightly off his feet. But he recovered. Kyle wrapped his arms around you. While the guys cheered on. The rest of the rooster cheered as well.

After you pulled away from him. Kyle nervously slides the ring onto your fourth finger on your left hand.

“I love you.” You beamed.

“I love you more.” Kyle spoke. Placing his hands on the side of your face. He quickly leaned down and kissed you passionately. Both of you heard ‘Oh’s’, whistling, and congratulations. Adam, Bobby, and Roddy whistling and clapping loudly.

“Oh wow.” Vic spoke.

“This is a memorable night for y/n, first becoming the NXT women’s champion and now getting engaged, all on the same night.”

“Definitely.” Barrett spoke.

Kyle pulled away from you. Then pressed a kiss to your forehead before hugging you. Adam, Bobby, and Roddy, quickly came over to Kyle and you, wrapping their arms around Kyle and you, in a group hug. Congratulating the both of you. You were on cloud nine…

#wwe x reader #kyle oreilly x reader #kyle o'reilly x reader #wwe imagine #wwe imagines #nxt x reader #kyle oreilly imagines #kyle o'reilly imagine #nxt imagine #undisputed era x reader

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sarcasticlcves · 1 year

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Please Back Off

Dakota Kai x Female! reader

Summary~ Dakota tries to persuade you into joining Damage ctrl

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Today was the day, Monday night raw and you were getting your makeup done for the show tonight. You didn't have much to do, only a promo and interview and you were done for the night.

But of course it didn't stay that way "y/r/n I know your back there so please come out here". Dakota Kai, you knew her since you both were in shimmer where she was known as Evie. You guys had a thing going on until you got signed to wwe and had to move to Florida for nxt.

It broke your heart to leave her, but you worked so hard to get noticed by wwe and you couldn't not take the offer.

Time skip three years and she gets signed. You were already moved up to the main roster by then with her on the nxt brand where she was paired up with your close friend Tegan Nox.

Then everything happened, she turned on Tegan paired herself up with Raquel Gonzalez and was trying to go after the nxt women's title.

After that failed drastically she did what she does best and turned on Raquel shortly after. She had a very short nxt run after that and then got fired due to budget cuts.

You were very surprised to say the least. Dakota gave everything to the company and more and they threw her out like garbage.

Few months later it's summerslam, Bianca Belair just retained her raw women's title against Becky Lynch. Bayley's music hit and the crowd went wild, she makes it to the bottom of the ramp to taunt Bianca.

Next came out Io Shirai now known as Iyo Sky. Then her music hit it, was Dakota, the same Dakota that got fired a few months ago. The three that came out that night formed the powerful trio Damage ctrl.

Present day your in the gorilla watching the monitor wondering why the hell was she calling you out. A tech came up to you and handed you a microphone "just throw something together out there, the boss doesn't know what Dakota's gonna say".

You looked at the guy skeptically as you made your way out to the ring "okay Dakota I don't know why the hell your calling me out here but it better be for good reason".

She looked at you and slightly smiled "you and me have a lot in common y/r/n, and you also have a lot of potential".

"If your gonna ask what i think you are, please don't" Dakota frowned and looked down at the ring mat. "Look i know we've had are differences in the past, but you can't deny the history we have together".

Some of the fans who remember you both from shimmer started cheering at the mention of your guys history. "Your right Kota I can't deny are history, but one thing I can say to you is no".

You knew you were pissing her off considering her fists were clenching and her knuckles were turning white. "Can't you see I'm trying to help you dammit!!" She screamed at you while making her way out of the ring to where you were on the ramp.

You smirked at her moving form coming closer to you "no Kota your not trying to help me you just want company because you know Iyo and Bayley don't give a damn about you".

She stopped in front of you and scowled "you know what I don't know how I could ever stand you back then". You laughed and brought the mic back up to your lips "probably because I was the only one that would fuck your annoying little ass back then".

She screamed in anger then tried to punch you but you dodged the punch and kneed her in the face. Dakota stumbled back while holding her nose and looked at you with shock written all over her face.

"For now Dakota please back off, and never try to recruit me to your little Damage ctrl ever again"

#dakota kai x reader #dakota kai #wwe x reader #wwe x you #wwe raw #wwe smackdown #wwe

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south-of-heaven · 5 months

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Damage Ctrl x reader

When asuka turns on biancas team reader goes with her even tho she’s honestly terrified of damage control and when they both join damage control they all grow really really close then you can decide what else happens or just leave it there beacauseee idk

Not so bad || Damage CTRL x Reader

Summary: Maybe joining Damage CTRL isn't so bad.

You stand in the ring, nervously watching the chaos unfold. Asuka has just turned on Bianca, misting her in the face and aligning herself with the formidable team known as Damage CTRL. The fear of repercussions gnaws at you, as Damage CTRL is infamous for their ruthlessness.

However, to your surprise, Asuka motions for you to join her. The others in the group—Kairi, Iyo, Bayley, Dakota—they're are eyeing you, but there's no malice in their gaze. Tentatively, you step forward, aligning yourself with Asuka and the intimidating faction.

The initial tension eases as Asuka welcomes you, her demeanor changing from the fierce warrior to a friend. Iyo, with her infectious enthusiasm, offers you a reassuring smile. Kairi, Bayley, and Dakotai, who you expected to be adversaries, extend an olive branch rather than a threat.

As the days pass, you realize that Damage CTRL is not the nightmare you anticipated. Instead, it becomes a family of sorts. The camaraderie among the members is palpable, and you find yourself growing close to Asuka, Kairi, Io, Bayley, and Dakota.

Training sessions become moments of shared laughter. The fear you once felt transforms into a sense of security. You discover that Damage CTRL isn't just about chaos; it's about loyalty, support, and unity. Each member brings something unique to the table, and you're welcomed into the fold with open arms.

Asuka, the catalyst for your integration, becomes a mentor and a friend. Iyo's infectious positivity brightens your days. Kairi's intensity becomes a source of inspiration, while Bayley's leadership offers guidance. Dakota Kai's toughness is balanced by a surprising warmth.

Together, you navigate the tumultuous world of professional wrestling, realizing that the fear you harbored was unfounded. Damage CTRL is not just a force to be reckoned with; it's a bond that transcends the squared circle. And in the heart of it, you find not just allies, but genuine friendships that make the unpredictable world of wrestling a little less daunting.

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adriswrld · 1 year

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Fem! Reader x Kay Lee Ray/ (currently Alba Fyre)

plot: reader returns from injury to help Rhea and Candice win their Wargames match whilst also rehashing her fued with long time rival Kay Lee Ray pairings: wrestler reader x Kay Lee Ray/ reader x (platonic) Tegan Nox/ Candice LeRae/ Dakota Kai a.n: not a request, just a random drabble I came up with

Y/N let out a sigh as she looked down at the brace around her knee. She had officially been out of action for two months due to a knee sprain injury. She was healing slowly which really annoyed her but she got a call from the doctors that she was finally cleared to wrestle again. She had gotten the injury in her title match with Kay Lee Ray. Aka her own girlfriend. Nobody had a clue they were even dating though as they kept it away from the media, both of them not being huge fans of social media. Of course the only people who know were their friends.

Kayleigh still felt immense guilt from the whole injury but it really wasn't her fault. "So what did they say?" Kayleigh asked, handing Y/N a glass of water. They both lived in London as that's where they filmed NXT UK and despite them wanting to call up Y/N to NXT, she refused. She would only go if Kayleigh was also called up and that would be a long time from now as Kay Lee was the current NXT UK Women's Champion and she planned to keep that for a long time. They call her the forever champion for a reason. Y/N looked down with a sign, pretending it wasn't good news and Kayleigh frowned in guilt.

"Don't frown its not your fault," Y/N said, her thick accent coming out as she set down her glass and gently cupped Kayleigh's face. "If I hadn't shoved you off the turnbuckle so hard then this would've never happened," Kayleigh said. "It's not your fault I landed wrong. Besides, they told me I'm cleared to wrestle!" Y/N said cheerfully and Kayleigh grinned. "Whyd you trick me?! That's so not funny!" Kayleigh said, hugging Y/N in excitement. "It was a little funny." Y/N responded, hugging her girlfriend back with a huge smile.

"So what are you gonna do now? How are you gonna come back?" Kayleigh asked. Y/N had been training so she didn't have any ring rust but she hadn't exactly discussed her return. "I'm not sure I have to talk with Regal about it. Maybe he could fit me into a revenge storyline with you," Y/N shrugged. "Well whatever you do I'm glad it's gonna be with me. I like wrestling you," Kayleigh smirked. Y/N raised her brows at Kayleighs tone, "Oh? Ohhhhhh. I like that to." Before either of them could make a move the doorbell rang and there was pounding on the door.

Kayleigh and Y/N both shared a look before groaning, "Peter."

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(two months later)

Regal decided he wanted for Y/N to make her return at NXT TakeOver: Wargames. Dakota Kai would be turning heel on her friend Tegan Nox which would leave out two spots in the Wargames match. And as Team Baszler consisted of Shayna Baszler, Io Shirai, Bianca Belair, and Kay Lee Ray, what better than have Y/N make her long awaited return to get revenge on her rival Kay Lee Ray. Y/N thought it was a brilliant idea and everyone backstage was very excited for Y/N to be apart of the first ever Women's Wargames match.

Everyone was very excited to finally work with her as half of them were familiar with her from the indy circuit. A lot of them still didn't know Kayleigh and Y/N were together so it kinda caught them odd guard seeing the two so close and happy around each other. "Wait I'm definitely missing something aren't I?" Tegan asked. They were all rehearsing the Wargames match and even though Tegan and Dakota wouldn't be in it, they were helping pitch any moves and help out. "Missing what?" Y/N asked with a smile, her arm wrapped around Kayleigh's who leaned her head on Y/N's chest with her eyes closed gently. It was still really early in the morning.

"When did this happen? And why wasn't I informed of this?" Dakota butted in with a raise of her brows, looking down at the couple. "Couple months ago. We kinda wanted to keep it out of the media though," Y/N shrugged. Tegan nodded understandingly and Kota gapped, still shocked she wasn't told about it. "Well you two look great together. You're personalities fit perfectly," Candice said, stepping through the ropes of the ring to walk over. Y/N and Kayleigh were sat in the corner of the ring on the mat with Tegan sitting across them and Kota sitting on the middle rope. "Thank you," Y/N said, and Candice gave her a warm smile in return.

"Again, why wasn't I told about this?!" Kota said once again in disbelief. "I did tell you, over the phone remember?" Y/N recalled. "Oh yeah she was drunk that night!" Shayna said, looking up from her phone in the seats. "There's your answer," Y/N said. Kota frowned and Candice patted her shoulder with a chuckle. "Hey Y/N! I just came up with the best idea!" Bianca said, walking over which made Kayleigh open her eyes from how loud Bianca's cheerful shout was. "So I was thinking that when Rhea goes to fight Shayna, Kay Lee jumps from the top rope to get Rhea but instead, you hit her mid air with a garbage can."

Kayleigh groaned not liking the idea of being hit mid air with a metal garage can. "I love that!" Y/N agreed and Bianca went to pitch it to Regal and Triple H. "Wait that's kinda funny. Your own girlfriend is gonna hit ya with a garbage can," Tegan chuckled. Kayleigh rolled her eyes and flipped Tegan off. "So do you have new gear?" Dakota asked. Y/N always wore her ring pants and a ring top and that's all anyone would see her wearing in the ring but she decided to switch it up. "Yeah I finished it a month ago. I'm actually gonna do trunks this time. They're kinda like how Lacey Evans has hers but mine are all black and spandex with a black ring top that my friend Scarlett let me borrow," Y/N said.

Kayleigh then perked up hearing that, "Wait, you're gonna wear shorts? You never wear shorts." Y/N chuckled to herself, "I know but I thought it's time I switch it up. Plus they made my ass look good." Y/N smiled and Kayleigh just gaped at her. "I'm gonna faint when I see you," Kayleigh mumbled, dropping her head back on Y/N's chest. "You're so cute, now I'm jealous," Tegan mumbled with a pout.

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Y/N paced back and forth as she watched the Wargames match going on. Kay Lee took some pretty nasty hits so far so of course Y/N grew concerned. It was hard to tell if she was hurt or not because of how much Kay Lee sold the moves. Y/N wore her gear already and yes, Kayleigh almost faint when she seen her but Tegan kept her steady. Dakota had already turned on her friend Tegan Nox and right now Team Baszler stood tall in the ring. The crowd watched still overwhelmed with Dakota Kai's heel turn.

"You think I didn't have a backup plan? I didn't trust Dakota for a second," Rhea spat at Shayna. They all furrowed their brows and then the lights went out. A second later did Y/N's music hit and the lights flickered back on. The crowd went into a frenzy, everyone screaming and shouting in excited as Y/N walked out with a smile. They did a close up on Kay Lee's face and she was absolutely stunned. "No no no no no," Kay Lee mumbled under her breath in disbelief. Y/N smirked and pointed at Kay Lee, "I'm backkkkk!" Y/N grinned, pulling off her jacket and sprinting down the ramp. Unfortunately Kay Lee and Io ran to the cage door and held it closed to Y/N couldn't enter.

Y/N groaned and then ran to the end of the cage (where Io did the moonsault). Y/N then began to climb the huge cage to the top. Candice and Rhea managed to get the team down and Candice laid out Kay Lee on the metal chairs. Y/N stood on the top of the steel cage and let out a shaky breath before falling forward into a Swanton Bomb onto KLR. The crowd was in absolute shock of what just happened. Y/N groaned and did a small check on Kay Lee before letting Candice pull her up. Y/N, Rhea and Candice all shared a hug and talked about their game plan.

"Let's win this shit."

#kay lee ray #kay lee ray x reader #nxt imagine #wwe fanfic #alba fyre #alba fyre x reader #nxt uk

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lilmanman99 · 7 months

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#wwe raw #wwe smackdown #wwe x reader #women of wwe #wrestling gif #wwe gif #wwe rhea ripley #bianca belair #iyo sky #io shirai

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gamergirl929 · 4 years

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I May Have Lost... (But At Least I Have You) (Rhea Ripley x Reader)

After a crushing defeat at NXT Takeover In Your House, you spend the night trying to comfort your frustreated and heart broken girlfriend, Rhea Ripley.

“Rhea...” You start as you push your way into the trainer’s room, frowning when you see the blood streaming down Rhea’s face from her nose.

“I’m fine.” She growls, glaring at the floor as you move towards her, cupping her cheek.

“I SAID I’M FINE.”

You take a deep breath, the woman’s outburst unsurprising.

She’d spent weeks training for this match, weeks beating herself up for losing to Charlotte Flair at WrestleMania, and now...

Now she’d lost again, this time pinned by Io Shirai, and you could tell by the look in her eye that she was absolutely crushed.

Rhea glances away as you brush a strand of hair behind her ear, a spark of regret in her eyes

“Y/N...”

You nod to the trainer.

“Take care of her.”

***

Rhea felt, not only the sting of defeat, but regret as well, regret because she’d just yelled at you when you were only trying to help.

You were worried and she took her anger out on you, she took her frustration at another bitter defeat out on you and that, that was wrong.

Rhea’s eyes remain locked on you the entire time the trainer is tending to her nose, the woman hoping that even though her irises are hidden behind yellow contacts, that you can see the regret in them.

You remain silent, watching as the trainer tends to Rhea’s busted nose and lip, the man finally getting the bleeding to stop.

“It looks like we’ve got the bleeding to stop, but ice is going to be your best friend tonight.” The trainer frowns as he packs Rhea’s nose, the woman nodding.

She heard everything he said, but her attention was focused entirely on you, focused on the shine in your eyes, or lack thereof.

Rhea slips off the bed, making her way towards you.

“Y/N...” She starts, stopping when you glance at the trainer.

“Thank you, I’ll take care of her now.” You smile kindly, the man giving you a nod.

You turn to Rhea, giving her a small smile before you take her hand, the two of you making your way out of the trainer’s room, both silent as you head for the parking lot.

***

“Y/N...” Rhea finally finds her voice as the two of you enter your hotel room, your brows knitted in confusion as you turn to her with a hum.

Rhea sighs sadly, cupping your cheeks.

“I’m sorry, for how I acted back there... I just...”

You cut her off, pressing your index finger to her lips.

“It’s alright.” You whisper, your thumb brushing her bottom lip. “I hate seeing you so heartbroken... I know you wanted this so bad.” You glance away, missing the confusion written all over Rhea’s face.

“Wait...” She shakes her head, humorlessly laughing. “You aren’t upset about me snapping at you?” She asks and you shake your head.

“No, I know you’re frustrated, and I am too, I’m upset because you’re upset.” You huff, your eyes widening when you see tears gathering in Rhea’s yellow contacted orbs.

“Whoa, what’s-

“I yelled at you; you should be mad at me.” She sniffles, the stress of her night making her break down into tears, tears you are quick to wipe away.

You push yourself up on your tip toes, pressing a kiss to your girlfriend’s lips, the woman’s lips wet with her tears.

You wrap your arms around her, the woman burying her face in your neck as she cries.

“I deserve for you to be mad at me.” She sniffles, a small smile on your face as you run your fingers through her damp hair.

“Come on, let me take care of you.” You whisper, the woman sniffling, putting up no fight as you drag her into the bathroom.

***

It wasn’t long after that, that you and Rhea are climbing into bed, the woman sitting still as you caress her nose with tender hands.

Rhea smiles softly as you press the softest kiss you can to the tip of her nose, gently cupping her cheeks.

“Io won this match, but that doesn’t mean she’ll win the next time.” You smile softly, Rhea sighing as she leans into your touch.

“I hope you’re right.”

You grin, pressing a kiss to her lips.

“Aren’t I, always right?” You ask, the woman snorting.

“Yes dear.”

You lay beside her, giggling when without any prompting the woman rolls over on top of you, the woman settling between your legs as she buries her face in your neck.

You wrap your arms tightly around her, the woman sighing against your neck.

“I’m sorry you didn’t get the title back…” You whisper, the feel of Rhea’s smile against your neck making you smile.

“What’s up?” You ask, squeezing her side and she chuckles.

“There’s one thing I have that Io and Charlotte, will never have.”

You hum, biting your bottom lip to stave off a grin, your cheeks flushing.

“What’s that?”

Rhea sits up, cupping your cheeks, a loving smile stretching across her face, her blue orbs glassy, filled with pure adoration.

“You.” She whispers, her thumb running along your bottom lip.

“I have someone who’s there for me when I need her most, someone who’s understanding… Someone I…”

Rhea pauses, swallowing hard, her blue orbs darting around your face as she wets her lips.

Your brows furrow as Rhea’s lips split in, what you can tell is a nervous smile.

“And I love you…”

Your eyes widen, the woman’s blue orbs darting around your face anxiously, searching for any sign of discomfort, the only thing she sees though is pure and utter happiness, the woman grinning when your bottom lip juts out in a pout, your eyes filling with tears.

“You love me...?” You sniffle, the woman laughing.

“Yes, of course I do. I love you Y/N, more than anything.” She laughs, laughing harder when you roll the two of you over, peppering Rhea’s face with kisses.

Rhea playfully bumps her nose against yours, the woman teasingly leaning away from your lips when you try to kiss her, kissing the tip of your nose, your cheeks, your chin, anything BUT your lips.

“Kiss me you asshole.” You snicker, the woman gasping.

“Asshole?!”

You surge forwards, catching her off guard, your lips pressing against hers, the woman smiling into the kiss.

The kiss isn’t heated.

It isn’t sloppy.

It’s passionate, and soft, slow, and gentle, a promise between the two of you, your love for one another sealed by a kiss.

The two of you reluctantly part, your eyes fluttering open at roughly the same time.

Rhea strokes your cheeks with the pads of her thumbs, the woman’s lips splitting into a grin.

You close your eyes, leaning into her touch.

“Does that mean you love me too?” Rhea snorts.

You laugh, turning your head to kiss the center of one of her palms before kissing the center of her other palm, a massive grin on your face as your eyes lock with hers.

“Yes, it does.”

Rhea rolls the two of you over again, the woman now on top of you.

“So?” She asks, her tongue trapped between her teeth and you grin.

“I love you too Rhea, so much.”

Rhea smiles as she buries her face in your neck, her eyes fluttering shut.

“Yeah, I didn’t get the NXT Title tonight, but I have something better than any title in WWE...” Rhea grins, the woman rolling her eyes when you coo loudly.

“Damn, that was sappy.”

“Shut up.”

“But I love your sappiness, and I love you.”

“I love you too Y/N.”

#wwe #rhea ripley #rhea ripley x reader #rhea ripley imagine #nxt #wwe nxt

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waywardwrestlewritingwaif · 4 years

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Girl Time

Here’s a little piece of naughtiness I dreamed up for Candice Le Rae. No boys in this one!

Pairing: Candice Le Rae x (F) reader

Word count: 2,228

Content advisory: graphic sexual content, language

“I’ve got a title shot and yoo-ouu doo-onnt!” Candice giggles, dancing against you and sticking her tongue out.

Tegan and Dakota laugh in response, picking up their bags and heading for the exit. Tegan stops to pinch her erstwhile rival’s nose and everyone laughs.

“Next time, Le Rae,” Tegan scolds. “Next time I’m not gonna let you cheat and you better believe your shoulders are gonna be flat down for three seconds at least.”

“Maybe,” Candice squeals, the excitement obvious in her tone, “but not tonight!”

Tegan and Dakota roll their eyes and laugh. Sure, they’d like the title shot. They’d like to raise their profiles. But Candice is the hottest property, the dastardliest heel, right now. She’s clearly the one who should be fighting her old rival Io Shirai for the title.

You chuckle along, giving Candice a playful smack on the head. The four of you had competed in a fatal four-way the week before to determine the number one contender for the NXT title. Candice had bested all of you but that didn’t mean that any of you was conceding total defeat. The reviews online had been glowing: not one of you had come out looking bad. In fact, most people had said that it would be easy for any one of you to step up against either Io or Candice. But, should she be successful, you had a pretty good idea who Candice wanted to have in the ring first.

Tegan and Dakota head out, their matches done for the evening. Candice bounces in place, fingers jabbing into the air to show just how confident she was feeling. You weren’t sure if they noticed how she was pressing her body backwards into yours. They’d never said anything about the obvious flirtation between the two of you, but that didn’t mean they were oblivious. Honestly, you couldn’t have cared less what they noticed. You weren’t the one with something to hide.

After all, you were out as a lesbian. You’d been featured all over the company Pride Month PR, trotted out as an example of just how progressive they’d become, other than that doing business in Saudi Arabia bit. Yes, it made you feel a little dirty. But you were also part of the largest company in the wrestling business and your role as a queer spokesperson meant that your skills and sexual orientation were more noticeable than ever before.

Candice, of course, was still ahead of you in the pecking order. It wasn’t something you minded because she was honestly better than you were in the ring. You weren’t the finished product. She was an expert. So it wasn’t like you, Tegan and Dakota could feel cheated by her win.

Still dancing her little happy jig, Candice has backed herself up into you, pressing into your body as you sit on the table that had been set up next to the door. It didn’t have much of a purpose, you thought, other than to bear your weight. So as she ground herself back into you, you simply swung your legs and mentally reviewed such crucial things as the vegetables you needed to buy as soon as you got home, or when the deadline was to bid on that comic you were so desperate to have. The more you withheld a reaction, the harder Candice rubbed herself against you, until you finally grabbed her shoulders to still her.

“Hey, sweetheart, I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but I don’t have a cock, so grinding into me like that isn’t cutting it.”

You see her pull a sour face at the revelation that she’s not having the desired effect on you. She’s having more of an effect than you let on, of course, but you love seeing how nervous she gets when she thinks you’re indifferent.

“Don’t you at least want to grab my ass or something?” she whines.

You give her a nasty cackle. “I’d be a pretty shitty person if I went around grabbing women who I knew were straight.”

“I thought you liked me,” she pouts, leaning back and rubbing herself against every point in your body that she can access. “Don’t you think I’m cute?”

“Hey,” you answer, throwing your arms wide so that she could never accuse you of taking advantage, “you’ve told me where you stand. You’re totally straight. I’m never gonna try anything when I’m not welcome.”

Candice gives a frustrated sound and grabs your arms, wrapping them around her petite frame. Using all the strength in her arm, she tries to push your hand further down. You give her a low chuckle, enjoying how angry she is that you won’t do what she wants.

“Now, now, sweetheart,” you croon in her ear, “touching you would just be wrong. You need to run on back to your husband so he can give you what you want.”

She yelps as she tries even harder to shove one of your hands down to where she really wants.

“Stop it,” she cries.

You let her fight with your arm for several long moments before you press your lips just under her ear and flick your tongue over the lobe. The contact, any kind of contact, makes Candice whimper in delight. Her whimpers swell to full-on wails as you ease her ring trunks down and lazily begin running your fingers around the edges of her pussy.

She begins bucking against your hand almost immediately, fairly shrieking whenever you relax your touch even a little.

You swirl your fingers deftly around her clit and into her g-spot, grinning lasciviously as she starts the telltale vocalizations to signal her impending orgasm. As her whimpers and whines increase in intensity, You slide your fingers out and away from her, something that is greeted by an infuriated roar. “No. Please no. Please give me what I want.”

You can’t help but laugh a little. “And what do you want?”

“I want to cum,” she snarls.

“Hm…” you muse with a deliberate slowness, “I don’t think I’m allowed to do that. I think you have to go talk to your husband so he can help you.”

“Fuck you!” she spits.

“Have a nice night, then, princess.”

She’s trembling with rage but her eyes are pleading with you.

“You really want it, don’t you?” you croon.

“Please,” she moans.

You wrap your legs around hers pulling her flush against you and using your heels to spread her open. With one hand, you push your fingers inside, two of them curling into her soaked pussy while your thumb strokes her clit. You can feel the needy throb of the bundle of nerves as you shift the focus of your touch back and forth from inside to outside. It’s no time at all before she’s desperately rocking against your hand. It’s with a perverse and sadistic sense of satisfaction that you pull back a little, letting your fingers slip from her cunt while allowing your hand to remain close enough for her to feel the heat she so craves.

“Please. I need it.”

“Aw, sweetheart, are you sure? You want the nasty butch girl to finger fuck you?”

She grabs hold of your hands and for a second you think she’s going to burst into tears.

“Yes, I want you to fuck me. I’ll do whatever you want.”

Her begging is the biggest turn on and so you oblige, fingers pumping inside her, thumb pressing her clit as she clenches tighter around you. You have to clamp a hand over her mouth so that her screams of ecstasy don’t alert the entire locker room to what’s going on. It’s incredible, the force with which she always cums for you, continuing to thrash against your hand repeatedly, quivering through a series of powerful aftershocks as you manipulate her. She’s insatiable, still trembling and whimpering softly for more as you withdraw from her. You catch her hips and pull her flush against you, pulling her ring shorts back up and delicately running your fingers back and forth along the hem as she collapses back against you.

“Some day,” you rasp, “I’m going to pin you down and teach you to eat my pussy and you’re gonna do it for so long you won’t be able to talk for a week.”

“No,” she whines in an artificial little girl voice. “I don’t do that.”

“That’s right. You’re only a bad girl in the ring. You don’t do dirty things like eat other women out. You’d never beg another woman to make you come all over her hand.”

You slide your fingers inside her ring shorts again, ghosting them over her clit, which is already throbbing again.

“I made a horrible mistake thinking you were begging me for it a minute ago,” you growl.

Ever so softly, you twist her clit between your thumb and forefinger, You can feel her whole body start shaking in response.

“I promise,” you hiss, “I’m never going to touch you again.”

“No!” Her cry is so loud and sharp you half expect a security guard to burst through the door and demand what’s going on. “I’m sorry I said that.”

“Oh yeah? Do you want me to get a nice strap on and fuck you like that?”

“No,” she pouts, “I don’t want you to have a cock. I want you to fuck me like a girl.”

“But you don’t like girls,” you hiss, leaning back and propping yourself up on your arms.

She turns to face you, blue eyes wild with need. She grabs your hand and shoves it into her shorts, pressing your fingers into position against her cunt. Furiously, she starts to rock her hips, groaning louder and louder.

“Come on, sweetheart, why would you want to just get this when you could be riding Johnny’s fat prick?

“You know,” she hums, frantically working your hand like a vibrator, her perfect little ass trembling with the effort.

“Oh I don’t think I do,” you respond, immediately letting the muscles of your hand go slack, denying her the friction she needs.

Desperately, she clutches at your hand, trying to press as much of it inside her as she can, so that she can get the pressure she craves. It’s no use, though, and she wails in frustration.

“Why don’t you just go home and ride your husband to get off?” you ask.

Almost in tears, she finally says what she’s been holding back. “Because no one makes me feel as good as you do. No one makes me cum like you do. You’re what I’m thinking about when he’s fucking me.”

Right away, you tense your muscles, thrusting your hand inside her, pressing her most sensitive places, while your thumb circles her engorged clit. As tiny as she is, she opens for you like a morning glory in the sun, her eyes clamping shut the more of you she’s able to take in. The tension in her body builds rapidly and you yank down the cups of her top, pinching a nipple hard and giving it a sharp twist. You repeat the action on the other nipple and at the same time sink your teeth into the first one you touched. She’s almost screaming now, louder and louder as you subject her nipples to the torture you know she loves. When she cums, it’s like a volcano, ripping her apart as the hot liquid pours out of her. If you were in a bad mood, you’d push her back immediately, but instead you steady her hips and pump your hand until she finally stops crying and shuddering.

Slowly, you pull your hand free and smear her juices over her thighs. Then you raise them to her lips, working them in and out of her mouth as she nods to tell you that she loves what you’re doing.

“So you have a championship match tonight and all Io is going to notice is that you reek of pussy.” You give her a smirk. “You’d better be careful or people will start thinking you’re a dyke.”

She wriggles away and steps towards the door, her chest flushed red and her skin coated in a sheen of sweat.

“You have to go to the ring like that, you realize. If you try to clean yourself off, I’m never going to touch you again.”

She nods, eyes alight with humiliation and excitement.

“Can I come stay in your room tonight?” she asks.

“No.”

“Please. I’ll be good for you.”

“No.”

“What if I promise to eat your pussy?”

With the state she’s in, she’d let you ride her face for an hour and still ask for more. You give her the meanest, most contemptuous look you can muster. “If I want to get eaten out tonight, I’m gonna find someone who knows how to fuck a woman. That’s not you, sweetheart.”

“I can learn,” she whines. “I want you to teach me.”

In your whole life, you’ve never encountered anyone so desperate to fuck a woman and so afraid to admit it. You know how big a red flag that is. She obviously let the world convince her that she was straight without thinking about it and now she wants to be convinced that she’s queer. It makes a sort of sense, you suppose, because if people are always pushing her to be one thing, then it’s never her responsibility when it doesn’t make her happy. So at times like this, when the unhappiness becomes unbearable, she seeks someone to push her in a new direction.

“Nah,” you laugh. “You’re gonna have to do better than that if you want me to believe you’re serious about getting into women.”

“Not women,” she sulks. “One woman.”

You shrug and smirk at her. “Good luck.”

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