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acknowledge-reigns · 7 months
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They're just all so gorgeous 😭💖
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msbigredmachine · 7 months
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In Peace - A Roman Reigns One-Shot
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When one of the Wise Man’s incessant phone calls comes at the wrong time 🙄
PAIRING: Tribal Chief!Roman Reigns x OC
Warnings: SMUT
Word count: 1.6k 
A/N: Finally doing a piece that's less than 2k words. @harmshake inspired and challenged me because she's so freaking good at conveying so much in less than 1,000 words. I need me that kinda talent, lol.
Enjoy!
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“Shit, baby girl, you drippin’,” he murmured, his full lips wetly brushing your cheek, “So wet, so fuckin’ good…”
The only reply you could muster to his gruff, breathy feedback was groan after whimpering groan of his name, your face pressed into the pillows, your soft, round ass in the air bouncing from the scintillating backshots he was pounding into you. Daddy had your back arched nice and deep as his sizable dick fed long, powerful strokes to your needy cunt, the rigid shaft glistening with your creamy cum which made your pussy sing as it plunged repeatedly all the way to the hilt of you. 
“Tell Daddy how that dick feel, baby, talk to me,” Roman growled, holding you up by your hair so you could respond. The commanding, whiskey-smooth, lust-heavy bass of his voice never failed to send tingles up your spine. Your eyes were in the back of your head, your gorgeous face awash with pleasure, alternating between panting and licking your lips as he made you take his big ass cock, the crude slapping sounds of your heated skins echoing off the walls of the master bedroom.
“Amazing, it’s so damn good, mmmph, fuck!” you whined wantonly as your orgasm loomed, your walls greedily squeezing his girth in warning. An unladylike sound poured out of you as your pussy poured all over the satin sheets, soul-shaking pleasure riddling your entire body with tremors. He only let you recover from your dizzying high for about five seconds before he turned you on your side to fuck you from yet another delicious angle, not missing his stride at all as his hand abandoned your hair to hold your thighs down. His hips snapped against you hard enough for your breasts to bounce in place while your juices seeped out of you in copious amounts, creating a wet mess between your bodies. 
“Fuck, Roman,” you moaned again, unable to keep your eyes from rolling back again as his thrusts transitioned to swivels of his narrow hips, winding wide circles into you nice and slow, burying his dick in your stomach like he promised when he threw you onto the bed hours ago. "God, that's my spot right there Daddy, oooh you so deep!" 
Leaning in for a sloppy, drugging kiss, Roman jiggled your breast in his palm, then let his hand slide along your smooth, sweaty skin, down your hip and over your ass, earning your yelp when he gave it a sound smack before grabbing a handful of the soft, supple cheek. He could kiss and caress your beautiful body till the end of time, could listen to you moan for him forever. "Uh huh, that’s right. I’m all up in that shit. Mmm, this pussy so good, babe-"
The sudden sound of a ringing phone pierced the air, almost ruining the amorous vibe. “What the fuck?” An irritated grunt expelled from Roman as he stopped thrusting, glancing at the nightstand where both your phones sat.
“That’s yours. Why your phone ain’t on DND?” you breathed, and rolled your eyes when you saw the caller ID and the Special Counsel’s pudgy face smirking at you. “Can he leave your ass alone? He’s been calling you all week,” you complained, massaging his sweat-slick shoulders while you caught your breath.
“I know,” Roman sighed, his tone distracted. Your eyes narrowed as you sensed him gravitating towards the device. Oh, hell no…
“No, don’t you dare.” You grabbed the back of his neck and tugged him back on top of you, locking your legs around his waist. “He’ll go away, baby, let’s keep going,” you cooed, luring him back in with soft, inviting kisses on his lips and threading your fingers through his hair to hold him to you. 
Thankfully, your seductions and his desire won. Heyman would have to wait. Roman moved again, rolling his hips, cupping your right thigh for leverage to push himself deeper into you. Your pastel pink nails scoured down his back to grip his smooth butt cheeks, feeling them clench and unclench rhythmically in your palms as he built up speed. “Unnnh, just like that, baby, fuck me…”
“Yeah, you like that, baby girl?” he taunted, kissing you full on the mouth as his hips pistoned, “Nut on me again, come all over my d-”
The goddamn phone rang again.
“For fuck’s sake!” you hissed angrily, while Roman’s forehead dropped onto your breasts with equal frustration.
“I’m sorry baby, lemme find out what he wants.” Pulling out of you, he reached over to pluck the iPhone off the charger and laid back on the bed. “Wise Man. I’m kinda busy here,” he grumbled, feeling you sit up next to him and cross your arms petulantly.
“I apologize, my Tribal Chief, but this is important,” you heard him say from the other end of the line. Roman tried to placate you with an apologetic look as he settled in to listen to Paul. At this, an eerily potent mix of rage and defiance took over your being.
They both got you fucked up if they thought you were just going to sit around and wait for them.
Allowing a couple of seconds to tick by, you positioned yourself between Roman’s sturdy thighs and picked up his long, thick flesh pole. You felt him tense up at your touch, a dark, wary expression crossing his handsome face as he watched you like a hawk. With delicate, deliberate movements of your fingers, you stroked him up and down at first. Then, you lowered your mouth over him, your lips sliding down the length of him and back up. Slowly, purposefully, making him rethink his silly choice to abandon you and your lovemaking.
The inviting warmth of his lover’s mouth had Roman squirming as he struggled to focus on the phone call. He tried to shoot you another warning look, but all he could see was a pair of innocent eyes and a wet chin, flashing him with a naughty grin as you slurped on his cock like a popsicle in July. One particularly toe-curling lash of your tongue around his tip made him moan out; however, it wasn’t just both of you who heard him.
"You alright, my Tribal Chief?" asked Paul. 
"Um, nah, m’fine, keep goin’,” he replied quickly, his free hand curling behind your head.
He may have been talking to Heyman, or talking to you. It didn’t matter either way as you continued working his length. Forcing him to inhale quiet, shallowing breaths to keep his Wise Man oblivious. But the dangerous pulls of your tight mouth made it so damn difficult, even more so as your jawline hollowed, sucking in more of him, keeping eye contact with him the entire time. His abs crunched each time you took him further down your throat. Roman’s eyes fluttered shut and his jaw slowly fell open, words trying to form but it was as though his voice had been stolen from him. Everything Paul was saying was getting inside one ear and coming out of the other.
"You sure you’re okay?" Paul said.
"Yeah," Roman answered through gritted teeth, milliseconds away from exploding, "I’m g-good, I’m…god-damn, baby..."
Still playing with your food, you reached up to snatch the phone out of Roman’s hand and held it to your ear. “Paul, get off the goddamn phone. I’m tryna fuck my man in peace.” Without waiting for a response you cut the call, switched the phone off and tossed it over your shoulder, not really caring where it landed. If it was damaged, you’d get him a new one, naturally.
You were deep-throating him now, sending surges of electricity from the hair on his head all the way down to his tippy toes. Your lips had the head of his dick sealed tight, and his fist tightened in your hair, holding on for dear life as you drained his cum out of him like a pipe. Roman's chest heaved as he succumbed to mind-blowing pleasure. His big body shuddered uncontrollably from the most discombobulating of orgasms as he unloaded heavy thick spurts of his essence into your hungry throat.
“Fuck…”
Ensuring you'd sucked him dry, you let his drained dick slide from between your lips and plop onto his left thigh, the long, thick member twitching and glistening with your saliva. He swallowed hard as your naked body slowly slithered upwards, wrapping around him like a wayward vine. He watched you lick the rest of his nut off your lips before sealing your mouths together. The erotic taste of him and you mingling with the scent of your perfume had his head spinning, intoxicated from his love and lust and desire for you. As aggressive as you’d just been, he couldn’t help but be turned on by it. He loved that his baby girl didn’t play about him at all. 
His heart pounded as your legs widened to straddle him, a groan rumbling within his chest as you reached down and caressed his dick before guiding it back into your waiting pussy. And then, you started to grind on him, a moan spilling from both your lips as his cock hardened inside you.
"You're like a bitch in heat,” he chuckled, his breath hitching as your pussy clenched around him.
The sinful smirk you levelled him with made his dick twitch again. "Ya damn right. Now fuck me like the bitch that I am,” you said.
"Oh I will...in a minute." Rolling you onto your back, he shoved the back of your knees into the bed, his hulking body holding you in place so you couldn't squirm. Two pairs of lust-blown eyes locked on each other as his long, warm, masterful tongue glided down south until it reunited with your wet pussy. He nuzzled your soft folds with his nose, breathing your heady scent in as he touched his tongue to your pussy, skillfully lapping up your wetness over...and over...and over... 
“Unnhhh, right there, Daddy, yes, yes, yessss…”
THE END
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joesanrio · 9 months
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joe on the impaulsive podcast talking about his on screen romance with reader, not being very subtle about the fact that he actually does fancy her
I've been missing my bae Joe... but that interview has a chokehold on me! 🩷🩷 Thank you so much for requesting this :)
She's cute, yeah | R.R
Summary: He always secretly liked when interviewers asked about you, because now he gets the chance to talk about his favorite person.
Pairings: Joe Anoa'i {Roman Reigns} x fem!reader
Warnings: Flustered!Joe, Teasing (friendly), intense emotions, Joe is referred to as Roman.
Word Count: 514
Ratings: Fluff | 16+
A/N: The way he kept saying “Yeah” WITH THAT VOICE 😮‍💨
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“Oh yeah yeah, my Y/n.” Roman trails off that bit of his sentence.
Logan and Mike looking at each other with a smirk, “So when did it first start? Like did creative pitch it or was it like suggested?” Logan asked as Roman nodded at the question.
“Um well it started like 2013. The team thought it would be a good idea because during that time I was in the shield, and I was more of a visual especially during segments.” Roman explained, as he could feel himself beginning to sweat.
“Oh! So, like to add more to your character!” George piped up from beside him.
“Exactly! And Y/n and I have been friends for a while so luckily it wasn’t as awkward. I mean- she’s so talented and easy to work with, we literally could talk all day and it’ll still feel like it wasn’t long enough because she’s so- um her energy is so...” Roman blanks at the end as he tries to find a word to describe his Y/n.
“She’s so awesome she got the Tribal Chief blanking!” Mike jokes making everyone burst into laughter, Roman rubs his ears as he can feel the heat becoming intense on the tips of his ears.
“Nah, I’m just not good a describing people.” Roman chuckles as he quickly comes up with an excuse.
The more he tries to think of a word to describe you. Different words pop into his mind, but nothing comes close to how you are. The guys joking in the background as all he could do was smile and nod.
“She’s unexplainable.” Roman shrugs as Logan nods, feeling all eyes on him, but not in the same way as before.
“You’re right though, I met Y/n once and she left me with an impression that was hard to shake off.” George mentioned as Mike perked up to mention the time, he met you.
“One thing I remember vividly when I met her was the fact that she was so beautiful.” Mike spoke as Roman immediately looked at him when he complimented your appearance. “Like I don’t know if it was the lighting or what, but that girl was glowing!” Logan added as the guys agreed.
“Yeah! She is gorgeous.” Roman blushed at the thought of your visuals, might as well just be a tomato from how red he was. That was something Roman always complimented you on, and you loved it because he was the only guy you wanted to hear call you pretty or anything else.
The guys now talking in depth about their first impressions of you, and how they thought you would be different. Roman did not miss out on speaking about his first impression.
He knew that if he kept on with his rant that they would have to cut him off eventually. Roman couldn’t help it though, when he hears your name it’s like his body goes into overdrive.
“Yeah, she’s cute.” Roman speaks before realizing what he said out loud. Everyone laughing at how out of it Roman seemed since you’ve been mentioned.
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love-islike-abomb · 2 months
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Mexico
Roman reigns x Mystic (OC)
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"Yo-ho, Mexico! Far to the south where the cactus grow! Take me away from the ice and the snow! Let's go to Mexico!"
(a/n: you know the photo Paul posted of him saying "when the tribal chief summons you" it gave me an idea so here we are. I actually started this a while ago but I've been in a creative rut so it took me longer then I thought it would)
Warnings: fluff, smut, errors I may have missed, its also LONG!!
Word count: 1.4k
Tag list: @acknowledge-reigns @reignsangel444 @mzv11 @marchm-langdon @mandeelemons @pittieprincess22 @queengreenarrowmia89 @romanreignshairdresser @weirdgirl16355
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The winter months in Canada are so harsh! A 20° day is a heatwave here! It was so cold that when I threw boiling water in the air it turned to ice almost instantly. Some people had some fun with it and put food coloring in the water before throwing it while it did make for a bit of fun I wanted somewhere warm.
"you look deep in thought Mystic. What's on your mind" Paul asked.
"I'm just missing my husband that's all" I said with a half smile.
"well he's called me resently and he's bought you a plane ticket" Paul smiled.
"wait what? To where?" I asked.
"Mexico City" Paul smiled "your flight leaves in 3 hours so pack your bags and I'll take you to the airport"
I hadn't seen my husband in 3 months and I had a surprise for him. Paul was the only person I'd told because I had to tell someone "you haven't told him have you?" I asked.
"your secret is safe with me" Paul smiled "but i know he'll be over the moon"
"you think so?" I said, trying to hide the worry in my voice. We had talked about kids but never really got into detail about it. I was afraid Paul was just trying to soothe my nerves.
"mystic, he's always wanted kids. There's no need for you to worry" Paul smiled.
I took what he said at face value. I was worried but we've been married for 2 years now and I'm pretty sure he wasn't going anywhere "alright I'll go get packed" I said with a soft smile, walking away from paul to Roman and i's room. I grabbed my suitcase out of the closet and packed my bikini, several pairs of shorts, shirts, panties, bras, pajamas, and flip flops. I grabbed the pregnancy test I took and wrapped it in tissue paper and put it in the front of my suitcase. I zipped up my suitcase and walked out to Paul "come on mystic, I'll drive you to the airport" paul smiled, grabbing my suitcase.
"paul I'm pregnant not an invilet" I laughed "im perfectly capable of rolling my own bags"
"my tribal chief has told me that I take care of his wife while she's traveling to him. Im just doing what I'm told" he smiled.
I shook my head and smiled "I truly did marry an amazing man!"
At the airport
Sitting on his private jet I wondered how he was gonna react. I didn't have much time to think on it because my phone rang and he was on Skype. I answered and saw his gorgeous smile "hey babe!" I smiled.
"hi babygirl!" He smiled "I see Paul has taken you to the airport. I can't wait to see you! I was planning on taking you to the ruins of Tenochtitlan!" He smiled.
"I would love that! You know if it wasn't for the indigenous a lot of things people use every day wouldn't exist. Things like rubber wouldnt exist and we wouldn't have tires or those expensive shoes we wear wouldn't have their rubber souls. Mouthwash wouldn't exist, syringes, baby bottles and baby formula, the cultivation of corn, snow goggles, birth control, oral and topical pain killers, cable suspension bridges and many othes! None of those things would exist and we really should appreciate them more!"
"I agree! Also quinine!" He smiled.
"you've done your research! The first ever anti malarial drug!" I smiled.
"flight 21 now boarding for Mexico City!" The announcer said over the intercom.
"that's me babe! I'll see you soon!" I smiled "I love you"
"I love you to baby girl" he smiled back.
"you're a very lucky woman!" An older woman next to me said "he's a very handsome man!"
"he's my everything!" I smiled back, getting up to board the plane.
I handed my ticket to the stewardess "oh Mrs Anoa'i your on a private plane!" She smiled.
"he never disappoints" I smiled.
10 hours later in Mexico city
The flight here was uneventful and when I arrived I couldnt get off the plane fast enough. I knew he'd be at the airport waiting for me. I grabbed my carry on and headed off the plane. The the fight attendant opened the door he was standing at the bottom of the stairs with a smile on his face. I ran down the stairs and leapt into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist "hey baby" he smiled giving me a kiss "I missed you"
"i missed you to!" I smiled back as he set my feet back on the ground.
"We'll go to Tenochtitlan tomorrow!" He smiled "i have something planned for tonight" he said with a smirk. I knew what that meant. I wasn't gonna know my own name. the mere thought of him taking me all over the hotel room- "mystic? Are you ok baby? You look kinda pale"
"yeah I'm fine. I'm just a little queasy. I have a surprise for you" I smiled
"oh what's that's?" He asked.
I took a deep breath and reached into the front of my bag and took out the pregnancy test i'd taken before handing it to him.
"what's this?" He asked.
"what does it look like" I smiled nervously.
"are you pregnant?" He smiled.
"yes" I smiled back.
"baby why are you shaking?" He asked.
"I'm scared" I said "I'm scared that you'll leave now that you know"
He put his hand under my chin, gently moving my gaze to meet his "baby i don't know why you'd think I'd leave just because you're pregnant. I know we've vaguely talked about kids but you have nothing to worry about!" He smiled and I felt my body relax. I leaned into him, feeling his strong arms wrapping around me, realizing I was safe in his arms.
"come on let's get back to the hotel" he smiled. I'm sure you're tired"
"I am but I want my husband!" I said with a smirk.
"oh yeah?" He said licking his lips "I'll take you all over our hotel room!"
At the hotel
"fuck baby girl!" He growled "that mouth feels so good!"
I felt him twitch in my mouth and I knew he was close. I felt him pull me off him, my mouth making a popping noise "face down ass up baby!"
I happily obeyed, shaking my ass when I was on all 4s. I felt him tease me with the tip, sliding it through my wet folds "Roman please!" I whined.
"so impatient!" He said finally sliding himself inside me, both of us moaning out in pleasure. I don't know if it was the pregnancy hormones or not but feeling him inside me for the first time in 3 months activated a part of me I didn't know was there. I moved my hips against his, fucking myself on his hardened flesh "oh fuck baby girl! That's it! Fuck yourself on my cock!" The sound of his hand connecting to my ass rang out and he ran his hand up the curve of my back and into my hair before grabbing a handful and pulling me back, thrusting into me, His hips snapping against mine. He pulled me so I was on my knees and reached his hand around to grab my throat "i'm gonna take you all over This hotel room! You'd like that wouldn't you? You wanna be my little whore?" He growled in my ear.
I bit my lip "yes daddy!" I groaned.
"say it to me!" He growled.
"please use me!" I groaned.
"that's my good girl!" He growled.
"fuck baby! The way that pussy is gripping me I think you're close! Be a good girl and cum on my cock!" He growled. Fuck his dirty talk always got me. "Fuck! Yesss!" I groaned.
"that's it baby! Let it go!" He groaned into my ear "uhn fuck! That's it milk my cock! Milk it dry! Uhn I'm gonna fill that pussy!"
His thrusts became sloppy and eratic, his hot cum coating my walls. A few last sloppy thrusts and he stilled inside me, both of us trying to catch our breath. He slowly pulled out of me and collapsed on the bed and I followed him, snuggling into him "I love you" I smiled.
He smiled back "I love you to baby girl"
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romanreignseater · 1 year
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Signed Up.
Roman Reigns x Reader
Rating: 18+
Warning: Smutty Smut
“Marrying Roman came with a lot of benefits, but do you really know what you signed up for?!”
A/N: A moan off?! Don’t know where this came from, but I did it any way. My first fic, hope you enjoy 😆💕!!
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You loved days like this. Babies sleeping peacefully, wind blowing through the windows, and your gorgeous husband nestled up to you. His body warm to the touch, but face cold as he stares at the TV.
You can help but to admire. “How am I so lucky?!”, you think to yourself. You were snapped out of your trance, by a deep and timber voice, that said, “If you keep staring, you might burn your eyes looking at all this hotness”. You giggled at your husband’s corny ass joke, “You know, for someone who seems so cool on TV, you’re lame as HELL in person”, as you continued to laugh at him. “But, you knew what you signed up for”, Roman said, staring at you with those beautiful brown eyes. That’s true, you knew what you signed up for and you were never going back.
Roman’s face carried that signature smirk, as you said nothing and stared blankly at him. “You want me to give you something else to think about baby?” You tried not to give him the satisfaction that he has such a power over you, so you have to play the game, before it plays you. “Ro… the kids are sleeping and subject to your own opinion, your grunts and moans are pretty loud”. Roman couldn’t even keep a straight face hearing that bold faced lie. “My moans are too loud?! My moans are TOO LOUD?!”, he said in utter disbelief. Now you knew what was coming, he was gonna list ALLLL the things he has done to you to make you absolutely lose your mind. But instead, he says something that baffles you.
“Let’s have a little competition then, you suck me off and we’ll see how “loud” I moan. Then, I’ll eat you and we’ll see how loud you’ll moan.” “Loser has to go through a punishment of the winner’s choice”. His face as cold and calm as it is in the ring. Due to your extreme competitiveness, you could never back down from a challenge. “Game on, champ”, you said as he couldn’t help but to show those pearly whites. “Well… Go on then, you better get to work”, the Tribal Chief says.
You get on your knees in front of him while he was sitting on the couch. He does his iconic man-spread, and you can’t help but to look at those luscious thighs clad in those Nike shorts. “You look like you’re already about to moan”, he says feeling on top of the world. All you can do is roll your eyes and hit him back, “Don’t worry baby with just the feeling of my hand on your dick, you’re gonna be wishing you never challenged the GOAT”. Roman laughs though his sentence, as he says, “All this back talk for you to lose”. That’s it, your done letting your mouth talk and it’s time for your mouth to move. The hair tie on his wrist is now wrapped around betwixt your hair, you then pull his long and girthy dick out of his boxers, spit on your hand, and get to work. Roman’s arms are laid across the head of the couch as he STILL daunts that sly smirk. You had to act fast, no more teasing or foreplay.
Kitten licks are given to the head of his beautiful dick, and his thighs stiffen up. “Cat got your tongue baby?!” You stared up at him with those big, doe eyes that he can’t stand. “I’m chilli-“, you interrupted his sentence as you shoved his entire length down your throat. You bobbed your head up and down as he lightly moaned, when an idea popped into your head. His head that was once laid back against the couch, now lifted as you stopped. He stared at you with confusion, “Why’d you stop?!”, he said. You returned to him your sly smirk and said, “Beg for it.” Roman loved when you were dominant, but at this moment… it was not the time. “Y/N”. “No, no, no, no.”, you said as you shook your head, with his shaft in one hand and the other formed with one finger up. “It’s my time and you do as I say”, your facial expressions challenged him. He fell underneath your command, “Y/N, please, I need it, I want it, please”. Satisfied with his response, you continue.
His large and heavy balls were being rolled by one hand, the other moving along with the motions of your open mouth. As you looked up, his lip in between his teeth and hands gripping his shorts. You needed to step your game up, so you squeeze his shaft and focus on the tip. Roman’s eyes blown wide up and moans expelled out of his mouth. “That’s it righ—t there”. You knew Roman could moan louder than that, but it was too late. He released into you mouth. Roman smirked down at you as you swallowed every drop. “Well, I think we know who’s winning”, he says laughing. Your faced contorted into a pout, as you cross your arms on your chest. “Awww, poor little Y/N, are you sad? Huh?! Are you sad?!”, “Well too BAD”, the menace spoke. “Get your ass up there.” You sat still on the fluffy carpet as he peered down at you. “Y/N, you better take your sour ass attitude somewhere else, cause you ain’t getting out of this”, he said coldly. “Now I’m not gonna repeat myself. Get. Your. Ass. Up. There. NOW!”
Not wanting him to go crazy, you followed his instructions. “You know better than to be a sore loser, now take off your top and pants. Leave the panties on for me.”, he said as you followed. Roman kneeled in front of you as you were only wearing your panties. He spreads your legs as if he is parting the Red Sea. He takes his massive thumb and rubs you through your soaked panties. You immediately felt like you were about to cum, “Cat got your tongue babyyy?!”, he said mocking your statement earlier. You just bit your lip with your brows furrowed not answering him. He continues his assault on your pussy with his thumb. The Tribal Chief then does something that completely changed the game. Instead of removing your panties, he keeps them on as he eats you out.
The feeling of your Victoria Secret lace panties rubbing against you and his long, wet tongue licking you up, made you feel sensations you NEVER felt before. You put your index finger between your teeth as you held in your moans. You tried to close your thighs, but he smacks your thighs back open and coldly stares up at you. He moves your panties to the side as he dives right in. “Ro… n-ooo, m-m-ore”, you begged. “You gotta sit here and TAKE this shit”, he says. He then pauses his abuse on your pussy and shoves his middle and index finger into your tight hole. He lays his other hand in your stomach and jackhammers his fingers into your cunt. You tried you best, you really did, but the Tribal Chief outdid you. You screamed as you began to squirt all over his hands and your stomach. “There you go, let it out mama, give it to me.” You moan with all the power you have, he then stops the utter obliteration on your pussy and sits back to admire his work.
He takes the tips of his fingers to rub your wetness all over your pulsing cunt. You shiver due to the overstimulation and push his hand out of the way. He wipes his forehead and says “Whooo, I’m tired.” You just stare at him blankly as if you aren’t dying over here. “I fucking hate you”, “I fucking love you too”, he says as he kisses you passionately. You both stare at each other as you hear you your babies awakened from their nap. “Don’t baby, I got ‘em.” You smiled up at him and silently thanked him. As your about to gather yourself together, he turns around and says, “Get ready for punishment, cause you’ll never when its coming… and. Anything. Goes.” You smiled and say “I know what I signed up”. “Glad you do”.
Do I really know what I signed up for?!
THE END.
Part 2 maybe?!
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melrose012 · 3 months
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Favourite moments / segments masterlist: Part 2
Rolleigns
1. Actual children
2. Seth tapping that ass tagging himself in 
3. Seth dry humping Roman in the middle of the ring
4. Seth thrusting his hips towards Roman during a match
5. A heated moment
6. Hold my hand
7. Bratty Seth. Daddy Roman
8. Roman is gorgeous. Seth is affected
9. A sweet moment
10. Finding strength in each other
11. Title be damned. Roman is hurt
12. Teamwork
13. Friends stick together
14. Handle with care
15. Roman likes to go commando and Seth is shook
16. Seth thinks he's the man. Roman wants him to prove it
17. The messiah meets The tribal chief
18. Roman blushes as Seth points out how good looking he is
19. Aggressive compliments
20. The honeymoon phase
21. Carpool karaoke
22. Roman announces he is in remission
23. The way they look at each other
24. The audacity!!!
25. No words needed
26. You'll always be my little brother
27. Seth plays with Roman's emotions on SmackDown
28. Oh...OH!
29. Royal Rumble 2022
30. Roman eliminates Seth from the 2018 Royal Rumble Match
The Shield
1. Dean ‘mobile phone dispenser’ Ambrose
2. Reunited
3. I hate to see you go but i love to watch you leave
4. Dean Ambrose issues an open challenge for his United States Championship. Mark Henry answers it
5. Dean is being over-dramatic, Roman's eye is hurting and Seth's just annoyed
6. Dean and Seth celebrate with Roman after he wins the Intercontinental Championship
7. The Erik Rowan mask debate
8. Dean sings 'The ballad of Ziggler' while Roman tries his best to keep a straight face
9. Arriving in style
10. First WrestleMania
11. Dean...DEAN!!
12. What's my name?
13. Roman and his boys
14. Debut
15. Double-Triple Powerbomb
16. Nah
17. Dean's dance and Roman and Seth's hug
18. Dean was just trying to help
19. What are you gonna do Vickie, spank us?
20. The Shield are NOT PONIES!!
21. The Shield get arrested
22. The Shield show Brad Maddox who's boss
23. The Shield powerbomb Braun Strowman through the announce table
24. Temporary reunion
25. Seth's going grey, Dean's going bald and Roman doesn't want to accept it
26. Dean's little dance when Roman riders him a drink
27. Dean's ninja roll out of the car
28. Survivor Series 2017
29. This whole segment
30. Dean disscusses his chest hair
31. TLC 2012
32. Royal Rumble 2014
33. The Shield arrive in a tank
34. Slammy Awards 2013
35. Dean headbanging to Braun Strowman’s entrance theme while Roman and Seth just act like nothing is happening
36. Seth's impressive move set during their match against The Wyatt Family
37. Roman’s hurt, Dean is worried and Seth is trying to keep Dean calm
38. The Shield reunite [temporarily] to Triple Power Bomb Randy Orton through the announce table
39. The Shield re-group after their match against Evolution
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Rating wrestlers; Happy Corbin, CM Punk & Roman Reigns 😊
happy corbin : 6/10 — i’ve never really cared that much for him tbh + his current gimmick is shit imo. i prefer when he had the lone wolf gimmick + that theme song was a fucking banger!
roman reigns : 100/10 —goddamn roman is so fucking perfect, like he’s gorgeous, fucking tribal chief gimmick got me weak please! i’ve always loved him but my got the past 2/3 years he’s just been so 🥵🥵
cm punk : ♾/10 — punk is one of my ults this motherfucker been in my brain since 2005/2006 and HAS NOT LEFT!! he just seems to get more stunning with age please! i could go on about him forever, ring work, amazing. promo skills FUCKING LEGENDARY! i love him so much
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lovingthereign25 · 2 years
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Marry me💍🤍
I sat in Roman's locker room on the phone with Becky who was my best friend , she was now on Raw which killed me not seeing her every week and not to mention that gorgeous little girl she had.
"I don't Becks things are too complicated right now, Roman is finally where is wants to be in his career. I don't wanna ruin what he have bringing up the our future" I say
"You're not complicating things by asking Y/n, for crist sake you've been together 6 years the fact that there isn't already a ring on your finger is disrespectful you've gone through everything with him" she says
It was no secret to Becky that Roman and I had been going through a rocky point in our relationship we fought alot which we never did before, sometimes he doesn't even come home he stays at his Mom's. And forget about bringing up marriage or children or anything that has to so with our future, it turns into World War 3.
"This is our future Y/n, I'm the champion I'm main eventing every night, I'm the future of the company hell I am the company" he would say
Just then he and Paul walked into the locker room.
"I gotta go Beck I'll call you later,give princess kisses" I say hanging up.
Ignored as usual, he walked right past me to sit on the couch across from Paul talking business. Just like the last few weeks I'm invisible. And I've had enough I wasn't gonna do this anymore I wanted the man I fell in love with back and the one sitting in front of me wasn't him.
"Paul, can you excuse us for a minute I need to speak to Roman alone" I say
"sur..." Paul began before being inturupted by Roman
"Y/n whatever it is can wait this is more important" he says
"No, Paul leave." I say
Without a word Paul nods his head and exits the room leaving me and Roman alone.
" This better be hella important Y/n or I swear " he says but I cut him off
"Roman, I'm leaving, I'm going home" I said
" You kicked Paul out just to tell me you're going home, like I wouldn't notice when I got there tomorrow morning" he says rolling his eyes
" Not our home Roman. My home. I'm going back to Colorado, I'm leaving you." I say grabbing my phone and coat
" Leaving?, Y/n you can't be serious. What's gotten into you?" He asks now he concerned after months.
"What's gotten into me?!?, This stupid character has gone to your head , the whole heel Tribal Chief thing is too much it's all you talk about, think about , Roman it's all you care about, I can't do this" I say fighting back tears.
"Baby, come on you know I care about you, it's just this is for us and setting up for our future" he says
"We don't have a future Roman, not with standing still that what our relationship is don't standing still we've been together 6 damn years and the only major step we've taken is moving in together, everything else gets put on hold for the WWE" I yell frustrated.
"So that's what this is about, you're leaving because I won't purpose, or knock you up, damn it Y/n , why can't you just be happy with where we are" he says
I didn't say anything I grabbed my bags and headed towards the door. I reached for the handle when I felt Roman grab my arm
"Don't do this, We can fix this" he says
"I don't think we can" I say tears now starting to make their way down my cheeks.
Before I knew it Roman had his lips on mine. He was kissing me actually kissing me, not the peck to my lips or cheek I've gotten used to .
One thing led to another and the next thing I know I'm half naked on the couch with Roman above me taking his shirt off. Exposed his perfect chest he knew I loved.
Sex is Roman was incredible, it was what I missed most , the intimacy.
"I love you Y/n " he whispers after he finishes inside me " I'll change. I'll give this all up if it means having you" he says
"Ro, I don't want you to give it up, I just want my boyfriend back , the man I fell head over heels for 6 years ago." I smile
" You got it . Done . I'm gonna put us above everything, you just have to do something first." He says.
"What's that?" I ask
"Marry me" he smiles.
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acknowledge-reigns · 5 months
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Why is he so fucking precious?
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romanstheory · 2 years
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Simply Meant To Be Part Five
Characters : Roman Reigns, Nala (reader),
Warnings : fluff, mild language, visuals
Word Count : 1, 231
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Morning came and the three of us woke up before the sun. I get up to make us breakfast like I always did, and I hear Violet's little feet tapping the floor like they always did. This time I look over and see Roman following behind her. "We're here to help" Roman says with a yawn. I smile and lay out everything for breakfast on the counter. "Well pancakes are Violet's specialty" I say winking at her "You can chop some fruit up and I'll make some eggs" Violet pushes up her stool and begins stirring up everything for the pancakes. "My mom will be here soon after we eat" Roman says unenthusiastically. I know he's torn up about leaving Violet, I am too. "This is probably the worst part" He continues. I pull him into a tight hug before starting to make the eggs.
Breakfast is done, and we all sit at the table like we always did. "Grandma is on her way to get you honey" Roman says to Violet. "Okay! Am I spending the night?" Violet asks "Yeah, a couple nights" Roman responds taking a bite of his food. We finish up and wait for Roman's mom to get here to pick Violet up. We hear knocking at the door, Roman answers it. In walks his mom and Violet runs to her. "Grandma!" She yells. "Hi love bug!" Roman's mom says hugging her. "Are you ready?" She asks. Violet nods and grabs her little back pack. "Oh honey she's gorgeous" Roman's mom says looking at me. "Thank you" Roman and I say in unison. "Give me a hug baby girl" Roman says to violet.
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She hugged him tight, like she would never see him again. She loves her dad so much, it made me think what life would have been like that if my dad had stuck around. Would I have hugged him the same way? She pulls away from the hug "Can I have a hug from you Nala?" She asks me with a smile. "Of course Princess" I say bending down to hug her. She embraced me tightly, and my heart felt whole. "I love you baby girl" Roman says as Violet and his mom head out the door. "I love you too daddy" She says "I love you Nala!" I was caught off guard "I love you too Princess" I say in complete shock. It wasn't a bad shock, it was an honor. The door closed and I could see Roman's face drop. "Are you okay?" I ask him "I will be" He replies. I wrap my arm around him and pull our hips together
A hour later we are at the WWE interview set to start our first of many interviews and performances. Roman and I get to share a dressing room. "Are you ready?" I say touching up my makeup. "Yeah, I think so" Roman says smiling at me. His smile is so beautiful, I can't help but to smile back. We get in front of the camera, our interviewer Kayla Braxton in between us. "Action!" The director yells. "Welcome back to Talking Smack! Today we have none other than The Tribal Chief, Roman Reigns and Pandora's Box Personified Nala!" She says to the camera "Now, we've just been informed that the two of you have decided to partner up on your road to wrestlemaina, is that right?". Kayla looks at me "Of course we have, why wouldn't we? He's the face of the mens division and I'm the face of the womens. Both of us are unstoppable forces here to do nothing less than dominate" I say confidently. Roman looks at me and smiles "I couldn't have said it better myself. See, the entire WWE universe will acknowledge me but you will also submit to to her. Come wrestlemainia Drew McIntyre and Natalya better be ready because we ain't coming to play" Roman adds
We mesh very well together, our pomo came out smooth like butter. "Okay, well it sounds like Drew and Natalya better get on their P's and Q's because you're coming full force" Kayla says. "Now, let's address the elephant in the room. The two of you have been gone for quite a while now and rumors are swirling, care to comment?". This was the one question I was hoping she wouldn't ask. Roman can't control his chuckles, so I take the lead. "Rumors are for children and bored adults and I won't entertain them, Kayla. Roman and I have been doing some development to bring as much pressure to Mania as possible. We are coming for necks" I respond channeling my anger. The rest of the interview goes great, we traded laughs and serious moments along with setting up a great promo for future events.
"Cut!" The director yells. "Damn that was good Nala!" Roman says smiling. "Just feeding off of you" I say with a wink. "Off the record, but seriously girl.... are you pregnant?" Kayla asks me. "Do I fucking LOOK pregnant? Why would we be doing this interview to hype up mania if I was pregnant?" I say harshly rolling my eyes and walking away. Roman and I head back to the dressing room, slipping into more comfortable clothes. "It's going to be weird traveling with someone other than my cousins" Roman says tying his shoes. "Yeah tell me about it, I'm always alone" I say sitting next to him. "Well you don't have to worry about that anymore" Roman says looking over at me. "How do I know you won't leave" I ask quietly. "Because you have Violet's heart already" He chuckles "That little girl is tough as nails and immediately loved you"
"When are you going to realize that not everyone you come across wants to leave you?" Roman asks, looking at me still. "Every day that I spend with you I think it less and less" I say looking at the ground. "I know we said let's take it slow, but really what's the point in waiting?" Roman says. i pause, trying to figure out what he's trying to say. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Why don't you just..... be my girl" Roman says shrugging. I giggle "I'd like that" I say grinning. Roman kisses my forehead softly.
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"I want nothing more than to stay with you forever" Roman says to me softly. He made me feel so.... Safe. I know this isn't perfect but it's as close as I will ever get.
I wasn't certain about how everything would play out, but I was certain that I wanted to be with him. I had never known a healthy relationship, but this felt right. Both of us were coming with baggage from our last relationships, but that didn't matter. We were going to figure this shit out together. Right then in that moment, I made a promise to myself that I wouldn't shut off or worry about him just leaving me. I didn't feel any of that worry anymore he made my body tingle, and not just in a sexual way. I felt alive and free but warm and safe all at the same time.
We grab our bags, hand in hand and head to the airport to make our first appearance on Smackdown since our break...... "Here goes nothin" I say looking at Roman as we head into the airport.
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msbigredmachine · 5 months
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Anyway, I acknowledge you my gorgeous Tribal Chief! ☝🏾
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🌔🔥Miami Nights🔥🌔
Prompt: Roman’s little bossy attitude towards Y/N will lead them to one of the most sensual nights they’ve had.
Word count: Long...
Pairings: Roman Reigns x Reader
Warnings: +18, smut, jealousy, a little bit of angst, “make up sex”, cursing, dirty talking (‘cuz we already know I’m a sucker for it!), praise kink and even a little bit of ass worship (because you can never go wrong with that! 😉)
Tag: @jibbles26 , @lustyromantic , @reigns-5sos , @mindofasagittaruis , @nicolewoo , @saccreigns , @ziasaph
Notes: So, the fact that I’m a lover of rough smut is no secret (I mean, have you seen the shit I write?!) but something that hits you different is a good old sensual smut! Just the intimacy and slow deep movements of it are just worth drooling.. I’ve been wanting to write a more sensual scene for a while so here you go! Y’all know the drill loves,sorry for misspellings,english isn’t my first language (bla bla bla),check out my other stories if you’d like to(it would make your girl here very happy 😊)You can check out my other stories on my Masterlist and my newest story as a fixed post. Okay,now let’s get to the fun part,shall we? Hope you’ll enjoy 😉
My heels click clack fast upon the stairs as I make my way down to the first floor, severely searching for my phone around the living room.
“What are you looking for?” His deep voice echoed from behind me
“Jesus Christ, Roman! You startled me. I’m looking for my phone, have you seen it?”
“Do you mean this one?” He showed me my phone in his hand
“Oh, thank you baby. I-“ I stopped when instead of giving me the phone, he tossed onto his joggings side pocket.
“What are you doing? Give me my phone, please”
“Where are you going to?” He asks, ignoring my request
“My boss called saying he got a last time meeting with that big potential French buyer and asked me to help him with the translation”
He raised his eyebrows “And you’re dressed like this” He scoots closer, pulling at the hem of my black pencil skirt “Just to meet him?”
“I have to dress nicely. It’s a work meeting, so yeah, I need to dress in work clothes” I spat, not really liking where this was going
“Couldn’t you have ‘dressed nicely’ with pants?”
“What’s your point, Roman?” I ask slightly annoyed
“My point is: You’re dressed in a pencil skirt that will make any alive man stare directly at your ass, your cleavage is so deep that I can see your bra” He leans in “You’re wearing your Givenchy perfume, makeup, heels...all of that, just for a meeting with a buyer?” His voice had an incredulous tone to it
“Yes! I just told you it’s a work thing, how do you expect me show up there? With sweatpants and flip flops?!”
He’s still staring at me as he coldly said
“You’re not going out on that outfit”
“WHAT? Are you kidding me? Since when do you prohibit me from wearing something?”
“Since now!” He growled
I bitterly laughed “Sorry my dear, but I’m not one of our children! You don’t tell me what to do. You’re my husband, not my father!”
He closes the distance between us
“Do you really expect me to believe that you’re looking all hot like that for a last minute meeting? I’m not that dumb, baby girl. To me, that smells like there’s some other male trying to piss at my lawn and I don’t like that” His voice is dangerously low
“Are you suggesting that I’m romantically seeing my boss?” I ask in disbelief
“No, you wouldn’t do that. But him on the other hand, always had a soft spot for you. So yeah, I think he pulled together this whole ‘last minute meeting’ thing just so he can be alone with you. That’s why, you’re gonna go upstairs take off that makeup and that outfit and put on something less provocative”
“I’ve ALWAYS dressed like this to work! Even when I worked at the WWE and you’ve never had a problem with it before”
“I have a problem with it now” He growled
“Roman, are you listening to yourself? You better bring that attitude down! That whole ‘tribal chief’ gimmick thing is going up your head”
“You’re not leaving this house in that outfit!” He roars
“That’s nonsense! Give me my phone back, please”
“No” He calmly answered
“Give me my fucking phone, Roman” I spat
“You want your phone back? Go upstairs and change that outfit” He explained like if I was a kid
“Give me my phone!” I try to grab the phone out of his side pocket, but before I could, he grabbed my wrists forcefully. Locking them in his grip, behind my back.
“Oh, you’re in big trouble now” He devilishly laugh
I try to release my wrists from his grip but it was too tight
“Roman, let me go”
“Why should I? I mean, you were brave enough to try to take your phone away from me, so you can be brave enough to free yourself”
I try to pull on my wrists but the more I try to the harder he grips
“Roman, you’re gonna hurt me, let.me.go” I punctuated so maybe he’ll understand
“Stop fighting then!” He pushes me forward with the hand that is on my back securing my wrists, I tripped and he holds me in place by my ass, with his free hand
“This is mine” He slaps my ass forcefully, making me look up at him with pure hatred
“Don’t give me that look” He warned
“You’re gonna make me loose my job!” I start to fight against his firm grip, in despair to release myself
Roman then holds my body against his by my waist
“Behave” He chuckled
I was already pretty annoyed, to be honest, so I spat
“If you don’t let me go, I swear to God I’ll forget that you are my husband and I’m gonna kick your balls so hard, they’re gonna fly out of your mouth!”
He stares at me and let me go
“My phone, please” I reach out my hand so he can place the phone in it, which he obliged.
The front door opened and the kids ran inside like maniacs followed by Jey, who’s holding some bags from the local Candy Shop.
“This isn’t over yet” Roman whispered
“Man, I tell you, the amount of candy that shop has is out of this world!” He chuckled while chewing on something covered in chocolate. He looked at us and said
“Uh oh, I feel some tension...Did I had a bad timing?”
“No, Jey” I say “You couldn’t have a better timing not even if you tried to!” I look away from Roman to get my hand bag and the kids ran to us to show what uncle Jey had bought them.
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I came home around 10 p.m. The reunion was a success and we had managed to close a deal with one of the French buyers we were hoping to get a contract with. He was in Vancouver for business and was able to attend the meeting through a video conference.
One part of me was excited to tell Roman about it because he knew how much that contract would help me in both career and money wise. But the other part of me was still mad at him for that little stunt he put up earlier.
I walk through the living room to place my hand bag and phone at the coffee table when the lamp by the armchair went on.
“Did you had fun?” Roman asked with a cold voice
“Sweet Lord, Roman! Do you want to kill me?”
“It must have been quite fun, I mean, for you to have came back home just now”
“You do know there’s a timezone of -3 hours from Vancouver to Florida right?”
“I didn’t asked that, I asked if you had fun”
I look at him in disbelief and say
“Look, I don’t know what’s up with the whole Samoan Don Corleone thing, but I’m really tired” I sighed
“Come here Y/N”
“What? You’re gonna ask me to kiss your ring too, Don Samoan?” I mock
He cackled at my little joke and stood up from the armchair, walking towards me.
“You and your clever little mouth, right baby? Always putting yourself in trouble with those pretty lips” His smile fade-away and he quickly pulled my head up by my hair
“I think you’re forgetting that you’re walking on thin ice right now and I wouldn’t test me if I were you”
“Where are the kids?” I ask faintly
“At Jey’s, for a sleep over” His smile is now purely evil
“Did you planned this, then?”
“C’mon baby, how are you gonna be able to scream my name while I fuck you senseless if the kids are at home?” He leans in to sniff the nape of my neck
“I love when you wear this perfume, it drives me crazy! It makes me want to fuck you all night long” He sucks on my neck “You look good enough to eat Y/N. That skirt baby...it’s gonna be the death of me! Give me a 360, baby girl” He said, intertwining our fingers and slowly turning me around while whistling at me.
“What is this all about?” I ask, suspicious about his true intentions
“What do you mean?”
“The whole complimenting me for the one thing you made a whole fuss about it earlier”
“What? Can’t I compliment my gorgeous wife?” He asked innocently
“I’m not saying that! I’m just saying that I find it suspicious the fact that earlier we almost got into an argument because of this outfit and now your throwing praises at it” I crook an eyebrow at him
He smiles “You know me so well it’s actually embarrassing!” He chuckled
“Ok baby girl, you got me! I felt guilty, ok? I regretted being so rude with you earlier, you didn’t deserve it”
“So why did you do it, Ro?”
“Because I got jealous! I mean, the time we have together is short and it’s mostly taken by the kids, we barely have any alone couple time and I miss you! I miss having my wife, having you: Y/N! Not the mom version or the professional version of you, but just my wife. All to myself” He scoots closer “So when I saw you dressed up all nice like this, smelling so good and looking so beautiful I remembered how it used to be back then...when you worked at WWE and I used to sneak out to your hotel bedroom at night so we could spend the night together because you didn’t wanted people to know about us. I remembered the amount of convincing that I had to do, for you to finally agree to make us an official thing. How we thought that our marriage wouldn’t survive with me being on the road and you at home with the kids. How many times I couldn’t sleep at night ‘cause I got scared thinking that I could lose you after that fight we’ve had when Ben was born” Roman hugs my waist and look me in the eyes “I felt the same fear earlier today, I know that’s on me and not on you but... I couldn’t help it, I got carried away by my jealousy and I apologize for that. You’re a beautiful woman! Gorgeous face, delicious body, a goddess in the bedroom, strong personality, such a kind soul and a heart made of gold. And I’m a selfish man! I don’t wanna lose you, I can’t afford to lose you...I want you all to myself, body and soul” He leans in to capture my lips in the most romantic, sensual, long kiss.
“Do you forgive me?” He whispered
“I don’t know...maybe I need some more convincing” I tease him and he laughed, knowing it was all good between us
“What can I do to convince you, baby?”
“Lose the shirt and the pants and sit on the armchair”
He happily obliged, sitting on the armchair with eyes filled with excitement
“Can you help me with this?” I point towards the skirt’s zipper innocently
He smirked and I got closer to the chair. Roman reaches the zipper, pulling it down torturously slow.
“Take it off, Ro”
He slowly pulls it down, savoring every inch of my ass being exposed to him, with each tug at the skirt he nibs and kisses the recently discovered skin. And I couldn’t be happier to be wearing a new lace set in a beautiful midnight blue shade.
The skirt became a pile of fabric around my ankles as Roman growls: squeezing, biting, licking and kissing my ass while I take off my white dress shirt.
“Fuck Y/N, baby...I’m in love with your ass”
I giggled at his choice of words
“It looks so fucking good in this blue color. Is this a new set?” He asks, still kissing and biting it.
“Yeah, I bought it last week. I thought it looked good so-“ I couldn’t even finish my sentence due to the forceful tug he gave my hips so I could sit down on his lap.
“It looks insanely good, baby” He whispered in my ear, kneading my breasts softly through the lace.
“And the bra too...they make your boobs look full as fuck! I love it”
I feel his erection resting against my ass and I can’t help but grind my hips to it.
“Hmmm baby, you’re so hot, so fucking hot. The hottest woman I’ve ever met” He pressed my hips further down to his bulge
“You never fail to turn me on baby girl, you’ve always had the power to make my cock rock hard for you”
“Just for me?” I ask with a voice raspy from pleasure, reaching my arm around his neck so I can pull his lips towards my ear
“Always just for you, baby. Ever since he tasted you, he got addicted and wants only you” Roman whispered
His voice always worked wonders on me. How deep his voice is, the things he says...it was always an infallible combination.
We explored each other’s body until we couldn’t wait it anymore.
I stand up to remove my lace panties and bra and he loses his boxer briefs, sitting back at the armchair with me on his lap. I lifted up a bit, so he can enter my core and oh, how I missed my man!
I start a front to back motion, holding onto Roman’s thighs for support while my thighs are closed shut in between his opened ones. I circled my hips in deep, slow circles from time to time so he can sink all the way in.
“Yeah, keep doing that baby girl. Fuck, it looks so sexy when you ride me like this” He moaned
And that’s my intention: a sensual, lustful, intimate sex.
Roman roamed one arm around my hips until his hand stopped at my mound
“Spread your legs a little bit, baby” He asks
I do it and two of his fingers start to rub my clit at the same pace of my riding.
“Oh, Ro...fuck me babe, that feels so good” I reach my arm back, so I can toss it around his neck, pulling him closer to me. The change of positions made his cheek rest against the side of my breast. I look down and see him staring at his hand on my clit.
“Baby” I wine, making him look up to me. And when he did I leaned down to capture his full lips in a deep kiss.
Once apart he cupped my cheek with his free hand
“I love you Y/N, so fucking much baby girl”
“I love you too Ro, the only man I’ll ever want” I smiled
“Promise me?” He asked
“Promise” I leaned down to kiss him again
I felt him twitch inside of me, a sign he was close to coming.
“Are you gonna cum inside this pussy, baby?” I smirked
“I can’t hold it back anymore, baby girl. You’re riding me so good and your pussy is milking my cock so nicely that I just can’t hold it” He laughs and kisses the side of my breast
“Cum for me baby, cum right on your pussy” I whispered in his ear
“Mine” He growled and turned up the pace of his fingers on my clit
“Yours” I moaned as I could feel my own release rising
Roman pressed our foreheads together as we reach our high in between moans. As we’re recovering our breath he says
“Damn baby, that was something!” Taking a deep breath in
“Did I just took your breath away, Reigns?” I chuckled
“Fuck yeah, that was the hottest sex we’ve had in the last 2 months”
“You’re unbelievable!” I laughed hard
“What? I’m serious! My girl is always giving me some breath taking sex” He said seriously, pulling me closer to his chest
“I’m glad you think that way because I already want a round 2” I sucked on his lower lip
“Oh baby, you’ll have the round 2, 3, 4, 5...’Cuz the kids won’t be back until tomorrow at 9 p.m.” He licks my neck
“Are you serious?” I whispered excitedly
He nods “I told you I missed my wife” He winks and take me on his arms bridal style
“Let’s go baby girl, round 2 awaits!” He laughed carrying us up to our bedroom
Where our night was just getting started
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Chrysanthemums and Daisies (Roman Reigns/Jey Uso X OC)
Chapter 4: Dates and Daylight
Jey was beyond relieved when he received Roman’s “orders” not to follow him to Raw on Monday. Anything that didn’t involve his cousin these days were the only things he found peace doing. Even better, Daisy had been texting him all throughout the weekend and he’d been returning the attention ten fold. To say he was now just as infatuated with her as she was him would not be overstating it; they were even falling asleep on FaceTime together. They were two grown people with crushes like they were in high school, and it was the cutest thing you ever did see. 
All this talking brought about the idea for their first date; they were both fans of Buffalo Wild Wings before COVID shut everything down, and since they both had plans to watch Raw tonight, it only made sense to make a catering-size order of wings and watch it cuddled up on her couch. It was perfect under the circumstances of the still raging pandemic, and Jey would never pass up the opportunity to have his girl in his arms. 
They weren’t official yet, but there wasn’t a man breathing that could pull Daisy from his grasp. 
The two watched in a terrified amazement as Roman laid waste to the Irishmen he just had trouble beating the Sunday before. If Jey hadn’t known any better, he’d believe that Roman didn’t need him by his side at all. But Jey knew better, thanks to Daisy. She’d spilled to him that after the scene with him and Roman in the hallway, Roman had met up with Chyrsanthemum; the only logical reason why Roman put himself in this match.
Whatever heel Chrysanthemum had kicked up Roman’s ass must have been bugging him the entire weekend, because there was blood in his cousin’s eyes. Malice, hate, rage; emotions that had made themselves at home in the heart of the Chief.
“Wow... that was intense.”
Daisy was the first to speak once the bell rang and the match was over. She glanced over at Jey, but his eyes stayed glued to the TV, face devoid of any emotion. Uce would never admit this to anyone (mostly out of fear of being castrated) but everytime he saw his cousin’s arm get raised in the ring, holding up that Universal Championship, it made his blood boil. His fists would clench if no one was looking, and his stomach became heavy with disdain. Call him bitter, but it made Jey sick watching his cousin tote that title around. He didn’t deserve it. For the immoral actions and decisions he’s made to claim that championship, he didn’t deserve it.
“Hey Jey...are you okay?”
Daisy, still in the highest of moods as always, giggled at her little rhyme as she poked Jey on the shoulder. Almost immediately she retracted her finger when she felt the tenseness in his muscles, realizing he was indeed anything but okay.
“Talk to me please?”
Finally Jey huffed out a sigh of pure annoyance and took Daisy’s hand in his, assuring her that he wasn’t mad with her.
“It ain’t fair D. And I ain’t one to hate on the next man because he’s doing better, but this I just can’t take. The man walked in on a championship match, signed a contract and was just able to take the title just like that.”
Daisy nodded, squeezing his warm hand and resting it between her folded legs.
“And then he sees me trying to come up, trying to make a name for my family, and he threatens to kick me out like he runs shit. And then he chokes out my brother in front of me just to prove it. He ain’t never loved no one for real. Just himself and all the money in his pocket.”
After his spiel Jey went silent again, eyes focused back on the TV right as the post-replays ended. Daisy watched his angry features silently, and wondered what it would take for Jey to challenge his cousin again. She wondered if it could be her.
On the opposite side of the states, the tired champion waltzed back into the gorilla with his chest high and puffed to the ceiling, only to find that Chrysanthemum had disappeared. Not just from her position behind the monitor, but she’d vanished from the arena completely. He couldn’t find her anywhere backstage, she wasn’t doing any interviews, and soon Roman had to come to terms with the fact that she’d up and left sometime during his match.
Anger and annoyance set in as the Tribal Chief realized he’d just got played. Alone in his locker room, he couldn’t help feeling just the slightest bit stupid; everyone in their right mind had told him not to take this match tonight and his stubborn ego had allowed his boss to make a mockery of him, make him look like he needed this match. All these thoughts in his head nearly pushed him to snap, and he considered going to Twitter to address her publicly, but after taking too long to think about it he decided not to.
After all, Roman knew that all this anger really stemmed from disappointment. He hadn’t taken this match to actually prove to her that Drew was nowhere near matched for him, he knew that already. Roman had taken this match simply because she’d asked him too. Those full pink lips and butter voice could’ve asked him anything and he would’ve nodded in agreement. He was completely sprung for his boss, and it scared him a little knowing she might just know that too.
That next morning however, he did find her. Sitting at the far end of the breakfast suite at their hotel, he might say dreamingly looking out the large windows as carved into a bowl of oatmeal and berries. He simply couldn’t resist.
“Good morning boss lady.”
Chrysanthemum grinned but didn’t avert her gaze from the window, she knew he’d find her, she’d counted on it actually. She was too proud to do it herself, and jetting on him after his match would’ve given him the perfect reason.
“Champ...good morning. You’re welcome to join me if you’re here alone.”
The small butterflies in his stomach did not go unnoticed to the Chief as she pushed out the opposite chair with her foot, her brown eyes finally meeting his as they glazed in the sunlight.
“Will you ever refer to me as Tribal Chief? It’s kinda my new moniker now if you haven’t noticed.”
Roman returned to her circled table with a breakfast way bigger than hers, Chrysanthemum noted this and giggled to herself. A big man had to eat, but damn. She could only imagine what he could do with all that energy in the morning.
“Yes, I’ve noticed. Let’s start by calling me my real name first though Roman.”
A rosy blush creeped into his caramel cheeks, he had to pull his gaze away from hers for a moment as he admitted,
“I’m not really sure how to say it.”
If at any moment in time Chrysanthemum had felt herself falling for Roman, even a teensy little bit, this was the first occurrence. She felt her entire body soften, following the actions of her heart, and she couldn’t help but look at him and smile.
See it wasn’t money that got to Chrysanthemum, she had that already. It wasn’t fame, cars, houses; she had all that too. It was humility that really had the magic touch of her heart, and seeing a man dare say as cocky as Roman become shy because he couldn’t pronounce a name, her name, gave her that little buzzing feeling.
She hadn’t felt that in a while.
“Have you seen a Chrysanthemum before?”
Roman shook his head no. Chrysanthemum nearly took out her phone and showed him, but she thought against it. A better idea sprung into her head, and if Roman was the man she believed he could be, she’d show it to him one day.
“Well they’re the most prettiest flowers, they have hundreds of petals and if you’re the right type of person, you’ll notice them as soon as you see them.
In his head, Roman hoped he was the right type of person.
Midway though their breakfast a fan stopped by Roman to take a picture, and before he left he congratulated him on defeating Drew McIntyre last night. Once the fan left Roman shot a playful glare towards his boss, not averting his gaze until she was forced to look up from her phone and acknowledged him.
“Well?”
Chrysanthemum feigned confusion.
“Well what?”
“Did you not like what you saw last night?”
Chrysanthemum leaned over onto her folded arms, a half smile on her lips let him now she wasn’t angry, but her face let him know she was serious.
“I loved what I saw from you last night, but I won’t congratulate you for it because it wasn’t a test, it was punishment.”
Roman’s eyebrow arched, slightly taken aback by her confession. All the playfulness had dropped from his features too.
“What you did to Drew last night, I knew you could do. You knew you could do. I didn’t need to see you rip Drew apart to know you were better than him, that’s why you’re on my show. However, you did Smackdown a great disservice with how you handled him at Survivor Series. I can live with my entire roster losing, it means they were bested by the competition. But, when you have to cheat in order to beat them, that means the competition is better than you.”
Chrysanthemum leaned in even closer, wary of the people who might be listening. Her intentions were not to embarrass him, but to teach her champ a i lesson.
“I don’t care what you do on Smackdown; your cousin, Heyman, you do what you need to stay on top ‘til Wrestlemania, because you will be Smackdown’s champion going into Wrestlemania. But if you ever embarrass yourself or me in front of that B-list show again, it will be the last thing you do as champion. You follow?”
Roman was shocked. Floored even. Only his mother had ever been able to put him in his place like this before, and even that lessened after a certain age. What scared him a little, is Chrysanthemum never flinched, never stuttered, and her eyes never left his. She was 1000% percent serious, and there wasn’t a single comeback Roman could think of that could possibly one-up hers.
Mostly because she was absolutely right.
Then suddenly, her body visibly softened again. The firmness erased itself from her gorgeous features, her chest fell, and her half smile grew into a full one. She probably didn’t feel it, but all 265 pounds of the Samoan jumped when her palm rested calmly on his forearm. It felt like electricity was spreading from her touch and he prayed she felt it too. With her eyes now kind and gentle, she spoke again.
“I promise I’m on your team okay? I believe in you just like I do everyone on my roster. Of all the shit talk and strife I get from everyone else, I hope you’re the one that understands.”
That small ounce of vulnerability did wonders for Roman. It felt like he was peering into her soul, and he could tell it was not something she allowed often if at all. It made the Samoan feel...special. Special to her, and that was at least a start.
The same electricity Roman felt seconds ago raced through Chrysanthemum now as his larger hand covered hers. His full lips curving up into a smile made her swoon secretly, and she hoped her blushing wasn’t too obvious.
“I see you crystal clear baby girl.
Roman’s blood ran cold in a split second as the last part slipped out; but Chrysanthemum didn’t mind. It was unprofessional yes, but the way it made her feel trumped professionalism right now.
“If you would like, you can call me Chrysa. That’s strictly a family and close friend nickname, so don’t use it in public. Especially at work. Stick to boss lady.”
Roman smirked, secretly hoping “don’t use it in public” meant they’d be meeting in private. If humility is what charmed her, then her vulnerability no doubt attracted him. Even though it came in bits and pieces.
“Much obliged... boss lady.”
Chrysanthemum grinned picking up her cup of coffee as she looked at him.
“See that was a test.”
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Time Alone.
Jey Uso x Reader
Rating: 18 +
Warning: Smut & a slight mention of a stomach bulge.
“Time was something that didn’t even seem to exist to you. But, your husband Jey does sure know how to have a fun time.”
A/N: I just had to write a little something for my Main Event Jey Uso, and after seeing his Instagram story this past week… It was my destiny 😭😭. I did say that I would release this yesterday, so let’s just consider this a little Valentine’s Day piece.
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Being a business owner of your own makeup brand, Zeta Cosmetics, and being a full time mother to four kids was really tough. Even though your husband Jey, was a big time help and support system, it was still super difficult to balance everything. And you’re blessed to have such smart and active children, but you’re starting to think they’re a little too active.
The fact that three of your children had different after school activities, was a WHOLE struggle in itself. Your oldest daughter, did humanitarian volunteer work for an hour after school, then softball practice every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. NOT to mention, she just got her first job, and guess who has to take her to work? Yup… it’s me. Then, your first son, wants to be an all sport MVP, cause he just plays every single sport there is. So, his practices are just all over the place. Your second daughter is a cheerleader for her brothers football team and has weekly cheer competitions. The hair, the makeup, the uniforms, and that monthly fee… She’s lucky she looks absolutely adorable with that little bow on her head. And your last child, which is your son, is only 10 months old. So, he’s basically the Pomeranian that you keep in your purse DAILY.
Kids are such wonders, but mama needs a break sometimes.
“Hey baby”, your husband Jey said smiling through the phone. “I miss you so much. Why did you have to leave me this week for your crazy ass twin?!” You said chuckling.
“Put some respect on my name sis.” Said the crazy ass twin himself, Jimmy. “I ain’t gotta do a damn thing, you took my man from me”, “He was mine first anyway”. Jimmy said sticking his tongue out at you. “Okay, okay, let’s not fight.” Jey said sternly. “But, listen baby I know how tired you are, and I wanna make sure my lady good. So, pack a little overnight bag, the jet is gonna be ready in about four hours.” “What are you up to boy?…” You said smirking slightly.
“Don’t worry about it, you know I got you girl.” Jey said showing that blazing smile. “Okay, but what kind of clothes am I supposed to be wearing sir?!” “Well, I was hoping you’d be wearing nothing. But, it’s somewhere a little tropical, so I guess that gives you the chance to just to what it do”. “Can you not talk about Y/N being naked, I think I’m gonna throw up”, said his goofy older brother. “I know you not talking Jimmy. Don’t let me get Trin on that ass.” “Y’all just stupid”, Jey said giving a breathless laugh.
“But, I’ll see you later tonight, alright baby.” “Wait… what about the kids?!” “I’m WAYYYY ahead of you. I got my mom and pops on that.” Thank god he had that sorted out, even though it’s gonna be a little hard to leave my babies, we could use some time alone. “I’ll see you tonight.” “See you tonight”. ~FaceTime ends.~
5 hours later
Jey is the best you could ever ask for. After packing your overnight bag, and saying bye to the kids. It was you and the love of your life… forever. He took you to a quick day and a half trip to Cuba. The villa you guys were staying at was absolutely gorgeous and the workers were radiantly exceptional. “This is so beautiful baby.” You said blushing. “I’m glad you like it, you know the Tribal Chief knows all the vacation hot spots.” “He damn sure does. But… he never stayed in this specific room. Right?!” Jey looked at you and said, “I’m pretty sure they have multiple honeymoon suites.” “Thank god, cause you don’t know what that man does.” You said barely being able to hold in your laughter. Jey laughed along with you.
Since the trip was pretty short, you guys had to make the most of it. By sleeping first, since there was no time difference and it was late at night. But, by tomorrow you guys would be up and at em’.
Soon the morning came and the workers at the villa surprised us with a lovely breakfast. Following us taking showers and getting ready, it was time for the tour. The tour guides showed us around the city and as we were on the tour, we jumped straight into every single activity there is to do. Snorkeling, scuba diving, and surfing. Even though I don’t smoke, cigars are something that are widely used in Cuba. So, one puff wouldn’t hurt. After our morning and afternoon endeavors, we stopped by La Guarida in Havana for a lovely dinner at the top floor of the restaurant. He is more than you could ever ask for.
Jey always seemed to have a tough exterior, but he was a huge softie for anything romantic. We later arrived back at our villa and where a trail of rose petals and sensuous candles led into the bedroom. “Now… what is this Joshua?!” You said turning to him with a sly smirk on your face.
“Its some time alone that you deserve”.
As we have both known from experience… we had to blow out all of the candles first. Jey then took my waist into his hands and held me tight. As if he didn’t want to let go. We started to make out with one another, our tongues fighting for dominance, and Jey winning the battle. He gently laid me on top of the comfort heart shaped bed and pulled the zipper of my short bodycon dress down. Jey started to my massage my breasts as if he were yearning for them. I slid the rest of my dress down my body, as Jey continued his assault on my breasts. “Mmmm…-, it feels so good baby”. I moaned to my husband as he said, “Imma make you feel something real good.”
He quickly removed my panties and flipped me over to all fours. Jey pushed his hand into the middle of my back to get me to arch. “That’s just how I like it baby, stay like that”. I then heard him pulling off his shirt and unbuckling his belt from his slacks. His pants made a thud onto the white marbled tiled floor and the bed plummets down as he arrived on top of it. “Aaaaa- oooHhh my goddd”. I moaned loudly as Jey dove right into my wetness. His tongue basically playing mind games on me. It felt like I didn’t know where I was.
“Shit tastes so fucking good mama, I could eat it all day if I could.” His words of appreciation make me gush out even more. The intimacy levels were through the roof as he paused his eating to finally give me what I’ve been wanting.
He entered me so smoothly, as my cunt was slick. “Damn baby, it’s like a waterfall up in here. That’s what I do to you… huh?!” Jey said. “Yes baby that’s what you do to me, now please fuck me.” “My pleasure.” Jey said as he started to profoundly pound into my hot sex. My moans couldn’t stop, the pleasure was just too much. “uhh-huh—hhhh”, my moans started filling the room. Jey started to pull on my hair and spank me repeatedly. “You like that shit.. huh?!” He said. “Ye-ssss, I love ii-ttt, give me more”. And Jey did as you wished. It felt as if he was in your stomach, as that thought crossed your mind. Jey put his hand onto your stomach and said, “You feel that baby, I’m in your stomach.” You took your hand from the sheets and placed in onto your stomach.
He really was in my stomach
I felt his cock bulge into my stomach and my eyes rolled back. Jey continues to give it to me and I felt my climax reaching its point. “Baby, I’m gonna cum.” “Go ahead baby, I’m there with you”. Jey said as his thrust became sloppy and grunts lowered. We both reached our peaks at the same time. I lied flat on the bed and Jey right beside me. “That was so good baby, we gotta do it like that every time”. Jey said with his forearm over his face. “But, we need more time alone before that.”
“You know I got you on that baby.” Said Jey smiling at you.
Just some more time alone.
THE END.
Let me know what you guys think about this and if I should write for more members of the Bloodline. Maybe even for other superstars
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