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Hide and Seek- Dark Order
Dark Order x Fem! Reader
Behold an intrusive thought from a Yandere A-Z prompt list I found.
Warning for Dubious Content
Read at your own caution
Word Count: 713
I couldn’t think of anything else other than to run. Run to safety. Run to a nearby gas station or police station, I just needed to run. It was their fault I escaped, they left the bathroom window unlocked. I didn’t know if that was a test or not but I dared to take a chance. I knew they could kill me, they had killed everyone else.
I could hear the leaves crunching behind me, they were getting closer. I could hear my blood rushing in my ears, I could feel myself slowing down and getting tired. I could most likely outrun Uno, but if I knew them, they would’ve sent Ten after me, he’s the strongest of them. Anna’s the fastest so it would be all too easy for her to catch up to me.
I let out a squeal when I tripped over an exposed tree root and groaned when I tried to get up and my ankle twinged. This wasn’t good. Not at all. Without question they would find me now. I managed to drag myself behind a tree before trying to steady my breathing. My panting would surely give me away.
The footsteps got impossibly closer and I put my hand over my mouth as if to silence my breathing. Then it got quiet, too quiet. “Here kitty, kitty.” A voice cooed. Anna. She was always the smartest of the lot, and I knew she would be the one to catch up first. “Here kitty, kitty.” She called again, this time her voice was closer. Too close for comfort. I placed my other hand over my heart as if to silence the pounding beat that I’m sure everyone could hear. “Come on kitten, that wasn’t very nice. We’ve been so good to you and this is how you repay us? By running away?” Her voice was way too close now, she was within feet of me and I could feel myself trying to mold into the tree, hoping she would turn and leave.
It got quiet again, the kind of quiet that you can hear a pin drop, the kind of quiet that you could hear the thrumming of a rapid heartbeat. I couldn’t help the shriek that rose out of my throat when someone yanked me from the side. Even in the darkness, and even though he wore a mask, I could see the unforgiving eyes of Ten. I was right, they sent their smartest and strongest after me, knowing they would catch me. Anna’s silhouette was soon in my line of vision and there was no mistaking the smirk that was on her face.
“Silly little kitten, making us chase you. You know we like games, this one might be our favorite yet now. But you cheated, Kitten,” I swallowed slightly, I knew they didn’t like cheaters, especially during a game. “And cheaters never win.” Ten said in that deep baritone voice that made me shiver. He rarely spoke but when he did, I was certain to send a shiver down my spine.
Ten tried to move me again but I let out a small yell when my ankle twinged again, the pain much sharper than the last.
Anna opened her mouth to say something else but I quickly muttered “yellow” and the atmosphere shifted entirely. “What happened?” Anna immediately asked as she put her hands on my cheeks. “I tripped over a fucking tree root, I think I messed up my ankle.” Preston without question, hoisted me completely into his arms as if I weighed nothing. “We’ll put some ice on it back home. I’ll go ahead and let the others know we’ll pick this up another time.” My girlfriend said but before she could leave I grabbed her hand.
“Sorry we couldn’t finish the scene.” I said, disappointedly. This was our first time trying this kind of kink and mother nature ruined it. “Don’t apologize, Princess. It happens, we’ll try again once you’re all healed up.” Preston said as we could see the lights of the house getting closer. I didn’t say anything but just snuggled deeper into Preston’s chest as we went back home, and prayed for the healing process to be quick.
We had way too much fun to not try that again.
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This is a odd question, but Is there anyone that would be willing to write a preston vance x reader for me, I've never requested for someone to write something for me so I'm not sure who to ask?
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✨Masterlist✨
Welcome to the Laila Show, I write fan fiction for my favourites!
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STFU
In the current feud, MJF and the Reader stand on opposite sides. But when the Reader finds out that night that Max’s hotel room is next to hers, she takes it upon herself to finally find a way to shut him up.
Pairing: MJF x Valet!Reader
Warnings/Promises: language, scarf bondage, SMUT, oral (male receiving), implied further smut
Word Count: 3160
Note: This thing was 1500 words before I even started writing the smut. It was the inspiration for this Summer Song-Fic Playlist, and quite possibly my favorite of the set. I reallllly hope you guys like this one. If you do, please let me know with comments and reblogs 😊 Happy reading!
“STFU” by Kailee Morgue
How many times were you going to face off against this man in the ring? Despite it being your client’s time, Preston Vance’s time, MJF sauntered down the ramp like every second of AEW was dedicated to him. The light reflecting off the heavyweight championship irritated Vance, making him turn away from the ramp with a growl. You did your best to keep your cool. But the second you lifted the mic to your lips-
“Shut the hell up, bitch. No one wants to hear you speak.”
You sputtered for a second before shooting back, “if they don’t want to hear me speak, then they sure as hell don’t want to hear you. Why don’t you go back to your cushy champion’s lounge and leave us alone. We’ll notify you when it’s time to for you to sweat.”
Max stepped into the ring and placed his hand mockingly on his chest. “That’s so considerate of you, Y/N. Do you let your client know when he’s allowed to take a shit, too?”
Vance surged forward, but you caught him with your hand on his chest.
“He is allowed to do what he likes. I just do the paperwork. And what he wants… is to beat you to a bloody pulp. Can’t say I blame him. It’s about time someone took that scarf of yours and shut you up with it.” When Max stepped forward, you stepped into his path. “Goodness, if that’s all it takes to launch you into action, why is this title shot taking so long?”
“As if you could step up to the challenge. You couldn’t handle a man like me.”
“Maybe I could. But that’s not my job.” You nodded back. “That is his pleasure. We named the challenge. You name the time and place.”
“Never.”
“For fuck’s-“ Vance reached past you, but Max swatted his hand away and spun behind you both so he was out of reach.
“Alright. So you want a title match? ‘Kay.” He leaned against the ropes, casual as a Saturday afternoon. “I really wished I cared enough about your career, buddy, I really do. But that’s not the case. So, here’s what you’re gonna do.” He pointed at Vance, “you’re gonna get lost, and you,” he pointed at you, “you’re gonna take that pretty, breakable face, and doubly get lost.” You stomped over, ready to retort, but he grabbed your mic and tossed it over his shoulder. “You won’t be needing this while Daddy talks.”
He continued to monologue to your face, but you were too busy imagining ways to get him to shut up to listen properly. Something delicious came to mind, but you pushed it out of the way. He let his glance slide off into the crowd to insult them, and you struck. You snatched his mic.
“My turn.”
When he tried to take it back, you tripped him. He grasped the middle rope to pull himself up, but you made him freeze.
“Sit your ass down. You are nowhere near enough Daddy to handle me, and we are going to settle this title shot business tonight.”
Max was aghast. You’d actually knocked him over. And always so full of spunk. How he’d love to fill that smart mouth of yours with- hmm. Again, he reached for the middle rope to pull himself up. A small gasp escaped him when your heel came into contact with his shoulder.
“Who gave you permission to get up? And another thing-“
You missed the intrigued smile that tugged at his lips. But it snapped away into a frown when you dropped the bomb you promised Preston Vance when he hired you. “That title shot? It’s next week. You’ve been slacking as champion, Maxwell, and Tony Khan agreed to this challenge on your behalf.” You grinned.
Max sneered. “Are you done?”
Tilting your head, you thought for a second. “Yes. See you next week.” Satisfied with the disgust in his face, you dropped the mic into his lap. You turned and led your client out of the ring, who was grinning ear to ear. Everything was going according to plan. Next week, he’d have to hold up his end of the dream.
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Arriving at the hotel was a disaster. You’d booked one further out than your roster-mates usually chose. But who was there, on his phone while the elevator doors closed? One Maxwell Jacob Friedman. When you got off the same elevator a few minutes later, you groaned. His room was next to yours.
He was walking slow. More interested in his phone than what was going on around him. Or who was around.
The earlier idea from your battle of wits popped into your head again. It set a fire in your belly. Fuck it. Biting your lip, you quietly rolled your suitcase down the hallway.
He was just unlocking his door when you tugged on an edge of his scarf from behind. Without looking back, he said, “get lost, ring rat.”
“I’m here to answer your open challenge.”
Shocked, he turned around. Mouth open, you did what you’d always wanted to see someone do: use his own scarf as a gag. He fell back into the door, opening it. Your surge forward to maintain the silence pushed his and your luggage into the room in a heap. He struggled a bit, but eventually you had him pinned to the inside of the door, leaving both of you breathing heavily.
You couldn’t read what he thought about the situation.
It cut into your usual nerves of steel.
“Are-“ you wet your lips. “Are you willing to let me try and… handle you, as you put it?”
Suddenly the silence was sharp.
Then his eyes glittered with the challenge. He reached back… and locked the door.
Your grin matched his enthusiasm. Maintaining your control of his mouth and movements with the scarf, you walked him back into the room. He sat on the edge of the bed with your guidance. You glanced over your shoulder, eyeing the desk chair. Narrow back, thin legs, large seat. More of the plan slithered into your mind. Max followed your gaze, and took his chance.
He pushed down the scarf and spun your back into his front, pinning your arms down with the scarf. He ran his nose along the shell of your ear. “How do you know I’m going to end up in that seat instead of you?”
“Because I know this.” Twisting, you mouthed at the underside of his jaw, making it fall open. As you further kissed along his throat, you loosened his hold. Finally, after using your ankle to drag the chair into place, you nipped at his jugular. Shocked and taken by surprise, he groaned. You pushed him into the seat and nosed along his forehead, gently holding his wrists to your waist. “It works on every guy.”
“Slut.”
“Says the man who’s claimed to have banged every beautiful woman from the east to the west coast. Now,” you slid into his lap, kissing him deeply while lightly pushing his arms behind him, “less talking. More fucking.” From here, you were able to tie his wrists behind the chair. Then you frowned. “Damn. Your mouth is still free.”
“I’m sure I can put it to use.” His big brown eyes made your knees weak. They looked so eager. But you had other plans.
“I’d rather you didn’t have the chance.” You glanced at his bag. “Got any back-up scarves?”
“What kind of champion do you take me for? ‘Course I do. Just in case some fan gets grabby. They’ll be in the front pocket.”
But you were already moving. He had four. Three cashmeres ones, and a thin summer silk. More than enough.
The first went around his mouth, of course.
The second and third went around his ankles. Just tight enough to hold them to the chair legs, but loose enough so you could watch him squirm.
The fourth, the silk one, you held up in front of his eyes. If you were going to lose your resolve, it would be because of those eager eyes. “May I?”
After a pause to watch you, he nodded. He watched as you slid the smooth fabric between your fingers. Around your wrists. And up your chest to circle your neck before you finally reached out to wrap it over his eyes. He tried to mumble something behind his gag, but you ignored it.
A grunt of surprise followed your hands toying with the buttons on his shirt. One by one, you released each until his chest was bare. Only one more button to go. His hips thrust into the air as you flicked open the button on his slacks. From there, you could pull the bottom hem free, leaving the shirt open like curtains on a window to a gorgeous view. His pants you would have to leave mostly intact. And not just because he was already tied to the chair. From the size of the bulge straining the fabric, you’d be lucky to get his cock out into the open.
In the meantime, you teased your nails down his abs. Up and around his pecs. Up to this throat to drag one finger across his Adam’s apple. Max shuddered with each movement. Straining against the scarves, he rolled his hips up, searching for the apex of our thighs. But you dismounted his lap.
You caught a finger in the top of his blindfold and tugged it down so he could see you. ‘Still doin’ okay there, champ?” When he nodded, you replaced the scarf and continued your plan.
His muscles flexed under touch as you slid your hands down his arms from behind. You stepped away. Max froze. Listening for your next move. What he heard was the soft whisper of fabric falling to the floor. He flinched when your hands landed on his knees.
“So sensitive. Responsive.” You slid your hand up to palm over his still-clothed bulge. “Bet you wish you could see me. Naked, on my knees for you.” It made you smile when he groaned low. “Are you ready so see, well, feel how well I can handle a man like you?” Leaning forward, you hummed against the wet spot on his pants. “Seems like it.” Deftly, you finally helped his cock out into the open. While not overly long, it’s thickness made your mouth water. You teased the slightest touch of your lips across the length.
Max’s breath stuttered as you began. As much as you wanted to take this slow, teasing him for as long as possible… your arousal didn’t want to wait. Your lips parted during their paths up and down his cock. Mouthing gently over the head, you were rewarded with the taste of his precum. You bobbed to lick his from base to tip, smiling against his length when it twitched with the sensation. You took a deep breath. Max’s stomach tensed in preparation. Doing your best, you took him as deeply into your mouth as you could. The first pass didn’t make it all the way down. You opened your mouth wider. The second pass traveled a little bit further, bumping the back of your throat. From there, you found your rhythm. One of your hands found it's place at the base of Max’s cock; it squeezed and twisted in time with your mouth. The other found your own slick. If this continued how you wanted, you were going to need some prep. While your mouth sucked and hollowed around him, you worked over your sex with rubbing your clit and scissoring open your slit. It heightened your pleasure, passing it to Max with your hums and sighs. Above you, Max panted and moaned around the scarf. His thighs tensed and flexed on either side of you.
With your grip at the base of his cock, he wasn’t able to thrust. He wanted to. Tried to. But your grip and control was too much. Eventually, he gave in to taking what you gave. His moans pitched and whined as you worked him towards release. You looked up. When his chest was heaving and his mouth was slack around the gag, you teased him further.
You pulled away before he could cum. He struggled against the scarves, thrusting the air. Behind the gag, he grumbled.
“What was that?” You licked and kissed your way up his torso to his face, mouthing over the thick fabric. “Did you say something?” You tugged the scarf out of the way.
“One of these days,” he panted, “I’m gonna fill that smart mouth of yours.”
“Hmm. That’ll be the day. If I tell you I’m on the pill… are you open to filling something else?”
His head cocked to the side and his cock twitched against your thigh. “You need me that badly, baby?”
“Maybe. How badly do you need to cum?” You lightly gripped his cock, thumbing over the head. His hips pushed up. You nuzzled into his neck. “Do you need it that badly, baby?”
“Yes. Please- let me out of here so I can really-“ He growled as you silenced him again.
You sat on his lap and pressed your chest into his. He shuddered as you trailed your nails up his sides. You made sure that he could feel your hands as they moved to your breasts. While you kneaded, your knuckles caught on his nipples.
“I had a thought while your cock was down my throat.” Slowly, you began to roll your hips. Your slick coated his hard shaft. “I should have left my lipstick on from earlier. Then I could have left lipstick kisses at the base of your cock for you to admire. When I untie you, of course.” You smiled and ran your nose along Max’s cheek as he groaned something. “Ready for your main event?”
He nodded enthusiastically.
Gripping his cock, you teased the head at your clit. It was mostly for your benefit, but Max’s moans and stuttering breath were a good sign, too. You gave it one last squeeze before sinking onto it. It stretched you, making you groan aloud. Your head fell forward to rest on Max’s shoulder. His hips flinched. Wanting to thrust. After you acclimated to his size, you nipped at his collarbone and started to move. He did so good, letting you take the reins. And you told him as much. You praised his ability to fill you. To rile you up so you had to take chances into your own hands. He flushed under your praise about the sounds that made it through the scarf-gag. Words failed you and you dug your nails into his shoulders, grounding you while your pleasure soared. Max continued to pant and groan. His mumbling made your skin prickle. Soon, his hips found an opening in your rhythm and began to move in time. You sighed his name, tightening your walls around him.
His moaning behind the gag grew frantic. You tugged it down. “Need- need to see you.”
You tugged it back up. You thought about taking a minute to compose yourself before allowing it, but your release was so close. Pushing the fabric up his forehead, you didn’t care what he saw. How your mouth had fallen open to pant. How your own eyes were closed due to the onslaught of pleasure. The way your body bounced at a frantic pace, chasing what you both needed. His eyes could have it all. If only he’d keep moving like that so you could cum.
He did. Max moved as desperately as you did. When your bounces became erratic, nearly failing to hold you up, his thrusts made up the difference. You ended up collapsing on his lap. His length speared deep into you, and still he continued to thrust and whine until your body shuddered all over. He followed soon after, filling you with his heated release and practically melting into the chair.
You felt marvelous. And by the way Max’s chest was heaving, and how he was smiling behind the gag, so did he. Gingerly, you stood, sliding off him. He groaned, relaxing into the chair. You tugged the blindfold back down, and kissed over each eye.
“You feel good?”
“Mhmm.”
“Good.” After one lasting kiss on his forehead, you walked away. His brows scrunched, listening for you. You leaned against the doorframe into the bathroom to watch what he would do. For the first minute, he chuckled, believing you’d come back. But as time stretched, he began wiggling. Murmuring your name behind the scarf. The pleading got louder, even though you knew he hadn’t heard the water start yet.
On tip-toes, you walked behind him. Max jumped when your arms slid down his chest from behind.
“Just kidding.”
You undid the scarves, leaving the one in his mouth for last. He yanked it out.
“Bitch.”
“This bitch just had you begging a few minutes ago.” You chucked his chin, kissing his cheek. “Be nice.” You took a few steps towards the bathroom before tossing over your shoulder, “well, are going to join me?”
With a smile, he shed his clothes while you started the water. “I should tease you in the ring more often.”
“I don’t think my client would like that.”
He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling your lower back into his already swelling cock. “Any more than if he finds out we sept together?”
“What people don’t know won’t kill them.”
“Maybe they should know-“
You reached back and slapped the side of his thigh. “But it might kill you. Kiss and tell and these little clandestine meetings will stop.” Before you could wriggle away, he held you close.
“There’s more clandestine meetings available?” His voice was tinged with careful confusion.
You licked your lips. “I don’t know. Do you want there to be more?” As his hands slid up and down your arms, you leaned back into his touch. He hummed into your hair. Tilting our head, you kissed the underside of his jaw. “Would you like more of being tied up? More of me taking care of you as you deserve?”
Max spun you around just in time to feel his length twitch against your thigh. His Adam apple bobbed. “I could get used to it.”
“Good.” You turned to slide your hands behind the nape of his neck. “I always love finding ways to make you shut up.”
“Feeling’s mutual.” Before you could figure out what he was doing, he shoved you into the shower and turned the knob. You squawked as you were hit with cold water before he adjusted it for heat. “You know what would be fun right now?”
“What?”
“If you’d shut the fuck up and stopped making so much noise.”
“You ass-“ He silenced you with a deep kiss. And with another round of passion. This time with him in control.
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Masterlist
Other MJF Fics:
A Tease of the Worst Kind (S, Ficlet)
Finish Me (S, Ficlet)
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My OCs/FANFICs I'm Working On
Why am I posting this? Cause lol. It's taken me years to become confident in my writing to actually post what I've been writing so I thought I'd share. I'm writing this in reverse order so it'll be from my most recently conceived to my oldest.
Adela Kunzli - Attack on Titan; Eldian from Paradis and member of the Scouts. Her story is A Love Like This Burns So Deep, and each chapter has a section from the past and the present. The story is rated Explicit for both loving and dark reasons. I came up with her back at the start of the year. Like, I had her one week and went fuck it, I've got to write this lol. She's one of two OCs I have that I have a bunch of What If's/One-Shots for.
Sarah Evans - AEW/Wrestling; Only fic/oc to take place in the real world. Sarah's a wrestler who goes by Diana Spector in the ring. She exists because I became horny for some wrestlers and am not a fan of celeb x you/reader style stories personally, but I like the concept of them, so I came up with this. Originally started out as an Orange Cassidy/OC but is now Preston Vance/OC. My threesome chapter for her is just sitting in my drafts, and nothing else has been written outside of drabbles I keep deleting and re-writing.
Bryn Olasdotter - Teen Wolf; A Valkyrie and member of the McCall Pack. She is in Only The Moon Howls. Originally she was named Brandi Hale and was Derek's cousin and Stiles's love interest before evolving into Brandi Segher and being a weretiger after the episode came out where Derek said he's the only member of his family left. Between the airing of seasons one and two, she became Bryn and a Valkyrie. Bryn initially had a love interest named Miguel, who was a werejaguar, but I scrapped that because as Bryn evolved and the show continued, they didn't make sense together. Bryn has always, since the beginning, had body image issues (though she used to suffer from body dysmorphia and was bulimic) and has a contentious relationship with her mother.
Akiko - Naruto; I have a bunch of Naruto OCs, but she is my most prominent. Originally thought up back in 2003 (?), her name was initially Hikari Jasmin, and she was the great-granddaughter of Ebizo. She became Akiko more recently, and her family has changed, but her personality, looks, and skill set have all stayed the same. I'm currently writing the first chapter of the story, which is a Kankuro x OC and is mostly smut with some plot, lol.
Hal - Saint Seiya/KotZ; Hal stayed the same the most out of all my OCs from the time she was conceived till now, with only three changes happening. Originally her name was Alexandra; she was a Kido kidlet like the other Bronzes and had armour but was not a Saint of Athena but worked for another deity. Her name is now Hal (a nickname), and her father is the British Ambassador to Japan, and she's not a Saint/Knight/Warrior or whatever you want to call it to a deity. Originally she was the love interest for Hyoga, but I switched her over to Ikki once I realized that even though it was opposites attract, Hyoga's non-manga love interests aren't even close in personality to Hal's, and she is better suited for Ikki. And omg, was that the best thing because I think Ikki and Hal are absolutely adorable together, and I just can't with them. They're so wholesome but smutty at the same time, lol.
Amaunet - X-Men/Marvel; My first ever OC was not Amaunet; it was actually a mutant named Reign, but as I began creating other mutants and Marvel characters, she went from being the top to just being there, and Amaunet became the main. Her real name is Jochebed Nassar, and she is from Palestine. I won't go too far into her backstory as I am writing her story up, but where she grew up is extremely important to who she is. Originally her name was Jennifer Howlett, and she was Wolverine's daughter from Egypt, but that didn't last long once I realized her name didn't match; she did stay as a Howlett for a time, but I scrapped that back when I re-worked her to fit into New X-Men Academy X, becoming the person she is now. Jo is my main character in multiple X-Men multiverse fics, such as 'House of M Doesn't Happen,' and Universe 161, aka everything, is canon up until when I stopped reading comics because I hated how cross-overy it became and just made up the rest on my own. Jo is the only one I have drawings of because of her various gear/costumes. She has aerokinesis.
#fanfiction#original characters for existing work#oc's#i love them they are my babies and I just want to talk about them#x-men#saint seiya#naruto#teen wolf#aew#attack on titan
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Special Recruit
Pairing: Alan "5" Angels x Preston "10" Vance x Fem Reader
Summary: Alan is determined to get a new recruit for the dark order, wanting it to be the reader, who needs some convincing in order to join. Bringing along 10, they know the perfect way to convince her to join...
Warnings: SMUT!! (18+ ONLY)
Requested by: @do-number43 (I hope you enjoy it!)
Word Count: 1233
Tag List: @demonqueen29 @jessiebean00 @new-zealand-chic @crowleysqueenofhell @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @thatpanpal @hungmanhorsecarriage @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @linziland13 @xxx-jazz-xxx @writtingrose
I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF
"Guys," I sighed, sitting back in my chair, not even out of my boots yet, "I have too much on my plate for you two to hit me with this."
"Joining the Dark Order will help clean off that plate!" Alan argued, trying to convince me to join the Dark Order for what seemed like the millionth time, having Preston for backup this time.
"For example, those Elite losers who keep messing with you," Preston brought up, catching my eye while flexing those massive biceps, "Could squash them with ease."
"Wouldn't that be nice," I whispered under my breath, Alan hearing, arousing my curiosity when he stood above me, smiling:
"See? Give me one good reason why you shouldn't join the Dark order. Just one."
I saw the game Alan was playing, having the advantage because I couldn't give him a reason not to join. Clicking my tongue and turning away made him chuckle:
"Still not convinced I see," Preston sighed, taking a step closer when Alan observed:
"I get it, Y/N. You're stressed, but now that I think about it-"
That smirk on his face showed the naughty thoughts in his mind, taking my mind into that land too when my eyes fell, seeing his thumb on his waistband, showing off his defined V-line.
"Allow us to get rid of that stress," He offered, Preston supporting, having me ready to drool when he showed off his v-line too, taking my hand, letting my hand slide up along that mountain of a body he had.
Every muscle was rock hard and defined, blood running hot. He didn't need to guide my hand anymore, my hand moving on its own, squeezing his pec.
They had me.
Preston was beaming with confidence, taking my hand to stand me up, pulling me in for a kiss, taking both of my hands and placing them on his chest, flexing his pecs and cooing, "Just think of having all of this with you all the time."
That was a very pleasant thought, Alan giving me more to think about, up against my back, keeping me sandwiched, able to feel his hard-on against my ass, hot kisses along my neck:
"Whenever you want it, however you want it."
"You boys letting me take the lead?" I wanted to assure, smiling against Preston's lips, unable to stop touching and feeling him, fingertip along his inner hip.
"Take the lead," Alan allowed, and I started with Preston, yanking his hit tights and commanding:
"You. Pants. Off. Now."
No rebuttals, kicking off his boots, Alan making sure the rush from it was more intense for me, still kissing my neck, hand slipping into my shorts and finding my clit, shaking in his arms, body trying to curl from the nerves.
"That turns you on, huh?" Alan whispered, eyes finding a fully nude Preston on the couch, "Made you wet real fast."
"Mhm, Alan," I whined, huffing, "Alright. Your turn."
"Yes ma'am," He chuckled, letting me go, turning around so I could see those skinny jeans drop, leaving me with a droolish smile, the sight of his cock having me admit:
"Damn the two of you are too fucking hot."
"Hope you can handle the heat," Preston smirked, giving me a light spank, "It's your turn."
"Since you two were so kind to me," I giggled, throwing off my top first, letting Alan enjoy the front view, bending over perfectly to let Preston see my shorts disappear, not waiting to grab me by the hips and pull me back onto him.
I had my moment and they surely took their chance, a wet kiss from Alan smacking right into me. Preston's hands were so large, able to hold my entire breast in each hand, squeezing and teasing my nipples.
Alan kept my attention, kissing down his stomach while I stroked his cock softly, feeling it grow rock-hard; Preston let him have a better position, also getting a loud moan out of me by picking me up by the hips, slouching down, lining his cock up with my entrance and sitting me down slowly, inch by inch.
Moaning with my mouth wide open, Alan took an invitation, slapping his cock against my mouth softly, being playful:
"Don't forget about me."
"Keep being a good girl. You can handle us," Preston encouraged, hands guiding my hips back, rocking me on his cock, sliding deeper and deeper.
"A very good girl," Alan cooed, biting his lip while my mouth closed around his cock, "Giving me even better reasons to recruit you."
The pleasure was too good on both ends; Alan wasn't too rough but was thrusting his cock down my throat, holding my head in place while Preston picked up his hips, strong thrusts on top of throwing myself back, cock buried deep and over-sensitizing my sweet spot.
After so much, I had to pull away from Alan, choking, "I'm sorry. It's just that I'm gonna cum."
"Don't be sorry," He chuckled, observing closely, "Cum for him."
"I'm so close," I whined, gasping for air because Preston was determined, picking me up and slamming his hips back into mine, the collision hard, about ruining my sweet spot, only a few of those needed to make me gush all around him, "Okay, okay. I need a second, Oh my god!"
I leaned back against him, being eased into more bliss with his kisses, giggling:
"You two are something else."
"I didn't even get to show you what I'm truly capable of," Alan noted; Preston gave him a hand, pushing my lower half out further, legs hooked over his thighs and open wide, still laying against him while Alan took his stance.
"Got damn," Alan murmured, seeing my dripping cunt, walls squeezing him hard when he slowly slide his cock in, "Think you can come for me like that?"
"Gotta put in the work," I teased, that attitude being knocked out of me with a thrust.
"I always put in the work," He informed, doing just that.
Preston had to hold me in place to keep me from sliding, kisses and squeezes helping me feel not too overwhelmed, but Alan's immense pleasure was inevitable, starting out slow, speed increasing with every thrust till he was bottoming me out.
"Alan!" I whined, smiling, "Keep it just like that."
"You gonna cum for me too?" He panted, proud and working even harder when I nodded, being to gasp and grip onto Preston hard, unable to speak but moans explained it all, "Oh fuck, you are so damn tight."
I guided Preston's hands to my breasts, trying to distract myself from the burn of my nerves, but he added to it, hips jerking up hard and gushing just as hard as before, barely able to breathe, managing a smirk when I heard Alan whisper:
"Made a mess, girl. Fucking beautiful."
They made sure I wasn't done just yet. Alan withdrawing made me gasp from how hard my walls were clenching, Preston feeling for himself when he slipped in a finger slowly, chuckling, "Man, can just barely take my finger."
"Another great reason to join the Dark Order, am I right or am I wrong?" Alan brought up, proud and so was Preston, keeping me in an embrace because of my shaking.
"You two have a very nice form of persuasion," I admitted, "Maybe the Dark Order is right for me."
#wrestling#wrestling imagine#wrestling fic#wrestling fanfic#wrestling smut#wrestling oneshot#aew#aew imagine#aew fic#aew fanfic#aew smut#aew oneshot#alan angels#alan angels x reader#alan angels imagine#alan angels smut#preston vance#preston vance x reader#preston vance imagine#preston vance smut#request#read and enjoy
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Just One Look
Pres10 Vance x f/Reader
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
Gifs & photos do not belong to me.
Warnings: Some swearing.
Also the photos is just to show the outfit, not what I am picturing the reader to look like. Please imagine your gorgeous self in one these dresses or even in a dress you may want to wear for this.
Do you know how hard it is to find a photo of this man in a suit! Almost impossible. Just imagine him without the Belt.
Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Pres10 Vance Masterlist
Summary: - Pres10 falls for Brodie Lee's cousin.
Pres10 Vance POV:
Alex, John and I were running late to get to Amanda's house as we promised to take Brodie and his cousin to Disney World.
Amanda has to take Nolan to the Doctor office for his checkup so the three of us offered to take Brodie off her hands.
"Just text Amanda saying we are just around the corner." John said to us.
"Does anyone know about this cousin?" Alex asked us.
"All Brodie told me was that her name is Y/N." I told them as we pulled infront their building.
As the three of us got out of the car, the front door opened and out came Brodie.
"You're late." He said, glaring at the three of us.
"Sorry, got stuck in some traffic. Let's get going. Go and grab your cousin."
At that moment Amanda walked out with Nolan in her arms and my breath got caught in my throat at the woman who walked out with the two of them.
"Brodie...who is that?" I asked him.
"Y/N." Was all he said.
"That is Y/N?" I was expecting someone closer to his age.
"Yeah, that is my cousin Y/N. Actually my Dad's youngest cousin, but still my cousin."
"Brodie, remember to listen to them. Have fun. Thanks again you guys." Amanda said to us.
"No problem. You know we will do anything for you guys." John said.
"Oh yes, this is Y/N. She is John's cousin and I spending a few days with us." We each shook her hand.
"Sorry about intruding, Brodie insisted I join even though I told him it was okay."
"We don't mind. Let's get going." Alex said and the five of us got in my car.
Brodie insisted that Y/N sit up front with me and I raised my eyebrow at the young boy, who just smiled at me.
We spent the day at Disney World and it was so much fun except for the fact that Brodie insisted on Y/N and I going on rides together. I mean, is he trying to be my wing man?
At one point it was just Brodie and I as he was too small to go on a few rides so we were all taking turns sitting one out.
"What are you up too Brodie?"
"Nothing.."
"Brodie, come on."
"Fine. I just want you and Y/N to be friends. I don't want her to leave and if you two spent time together and got to know one another, then maybe she won't leave."
"You know she will be back right?" I said to him.
"I know, but I just like spending time with her and Mom isn't lonely when she is there."
"Have you tried to talk to her about this?"
"Y/N still has to leave. She already made plans to meet up with her own friends."
We didn't get to finish the conversation when the other came back.
"Who is ready to go? Amanda wants us for dinner if you three would like to come." Y/N said.
"Alex and I already told Marc we would meet up with up. Can you drop us off Cody?" John asked me.
I said sure. I got asked to dinner as well but I didn't feel like going.
I dropped the two of them off at the hotel and drove to where Brodie has been staying.
Amanda was pleased that I was staying for dinner.
"I just ordered pizza, but need someone to go and get it."
"I'll grab it for you Amanda. Anyone want to come with me?" Y/N asked as she stood up.
"Cody will go." Brodie said as he started to try and push me out of my seat.
"Brodie, Cody will go if he wants too."
"No worries Amanda. I'll go."
It was kind of awkward in the car but Y/N asked about my parents and I couldn't stop talking about them.
"Wait, you grew up in Michigan?" She couldn't help but laugh at me.
"And what is wrong with Michigan?"
"Nothing is wrong, I am just a Notre Dame kind of girl. I bleed the blue and gold."
I pretend to gag and Y/N couldn't help but laugh at me.
"Brodie was right, you are funny."
We picked up our pizza order and were driving back.
"Tell me about yourself Y/N."
Y/N told me about growing up. Her childhood, her family, her friends.
"Got a special someone?"
"No, kind of hard to date once they find out I am related to someone famous, it was always about them trying to meet John."
We got back to the building and I grabbed her hand in mine. "I know we just met, but want to go on a date with me?" I was actually nervous.
Y/N'S POV:
Lord kill me now. I should of never admitted to Brodie that I find Cody cute, but that kid can get anything out of me.
I looked at him holding my hand and I would seriously love to go on a date with him.
"Cody, I would love too...but I leave in the morning. I am flying out to California to go and see some friends."
I watched the smile disappear from his face and he nodded his head in understanding.
"But I can come back after. I just planned on going home but I can just come back here. I am only gone until next weekend."
"We will be in New Orleans."
"Then I will fly there. We can have our date on Saturday. I know you are busy, so I will make the reservations and everything. Look hand me your phone."
Cody unlocked his phone and handed it to me. I put my number in and text myself. "You now have my number and can text me or call me anytime. But we should get this food up there." I said as I handed him back his phone.
The next morning I was up early and sadly saying goodbye to Brodie, Nolan and Amanda.
Brodie didn't want to let me go. "Brodie, I have to leave. My taxi is here. I will be back before you know it."
"You promise?" Was what he mumbled.
"Of course. I am only gone for a week and I promise to be back." That seemed to make him let me go.
As I was sitting in the taxi I felt guilty about not telling him I was meeting up with Cody in New Orleans.
The week flew by and I was now on my way to my hotel to change and to meet Cody at NOLA Caye, which is a restaurant I have been wanting to try for some time.
I was nervous as I sat in the uber. Cody and I have been texting and calling each other all week and we were both looking forward to this date.
Just before I walked into the restaurant, I smoothed down my dress. I changed atleast four times before picking the dress I am wearing.
I told the hostess my name as the reservation was under it and I was taken straight to my table where Cody was already waiting.
He stood up and I got a good look look at him. He doesn't wear suits often and you can tell, but he looked so handsome.
I said thank you to the hostess as Cody pulled out my chair for me.
"Such a gentleman." I teased.
He laughed nervously.
"Are you nervous Mr. Vance?"
"I am and I haven't been this nervous to go out with someone since high school."
"No need to be nervous Cody. I am just Y/N L/N."
"I know, I just really like you and I have enjoyed our conversations this past week and getting to know you."
"Well don't think as this as a date. Just think about it as two people meeting up after a week apart and catching up."
Cody started to relax the moment our food came and by the end of the dessert, it was like we have known each other for ages.
As we were waiting for the bill, which I tried to pay half for but he threw his credit card down on the table so fast I asked him which city they are hitting next.
"We are going to New York if you want to come along."
"I would like that. When can I see you next?" I am a straight forward person as I don't want to play any games.
"Tomorrow for lunch? I'll pick the place this time."
"I would like that Cody."
Our first date ended with him kissing me and I enjoyed every single moment of it but it sadly ended as my uber came.
The next day we met at Turkey and the Wolf and I enjoyed it.
"When do you think would be a good time to tell Brodie that we have been on a few dates?" I asked him as ate a fry.
"I will tell him tonight. I usually call him before the show if they don't come."
"Yeah, might be a good idea since they are flying to New York."
"What are we going to say this is? Just two people casually dating or.."
Cody reached across the table and grabbed my hands in his. "How about boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"I would like that Cody."
We finished our date as he had to leave to get to the match on time. I hated to leave him but I had to catch my flight back to Florida.
I am a teacher throughout the year and I enjoy my summers off. Sometimes I work, but this year I decided to just travel.
Once I was off the plane and in a taxi heading back to Amanda, I had a few missed calls from her but I figured I would just talk to her once I am there.
I knock on the door and Amanda opened it, glaring playfully at me. "Well, are you going to let me in?"
"That depends, when were you going to tell me you were dating Cody?" I rolled my eyes at her as I walked past her.
"He literally just asked me to be his girlfriend today. We have been on two dates and I was going to tell you when I saw you."
"Well...Good. I am happy for you two." Amanda said as she pulled me into a hug.
"Y/N!" I heard the excited voice of Brodie and the happy laugh from Nolan.
I spent the rest of the night watching movies with them and it made me sad at some points just because John wasn't here with us.
Once the boys were in bed, it was just Amanda and I.
"You know Amanda, I don't know how you do it."
"Do what?" She asked me as she sat down next to me on the couch.
"Just stay so strong. I look at Brodie and all I see is John."
She took a deep breath. "Some days it is harder than others but I have to remind myself that John is always with us. The AEW family have been there since day one. Cody has become like a big brother to the boys. Other members of the Dark Order love to have them around as do the other wrestlers. I know I can call anyone at a moments notice and they will and have dropped what they are doing to be there for us."
I couldn't help but look over at the photo of John that is on the mantle and smile. She is right, he is always with us
Pres10 Vance POV:
Today was the first time Y/N will be seeing me wrestle and I am very nervous.
"What is up with you?" John asked me.
See I haven't told anyone I was dating Y/N. I just didn't want to deal with the teasing.
"Remember Y/N?"
"Of course."
"Well, you know how when we were in New Orleans and I said I was meeting up with someone."
"No way, Y/N?"
"Yeah, been dating ever since."
"Is that why you are acting so weird?"
"Yes, this is all new to us and I don't want to mess it up."
"Just go out there and do what you do." John said to me.
When I walked out there with the Dark Order beside me, I noticed her in the crowd and I couldn't help but smile which I hid quickly.
My match was against Austin Gunn and it was close but I made him tap out.
We were the main event and the Dark Order joined me once more, including Brodie as Negative One.
I was getting my lip stiched up when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Not as bad as it looks Cody?"
"No, but have to be careful with it for a few days. I missed you though."
"I missed you too sweetheart." I said as she kissed my cheek.
After I was stitched up, Y/N helped clean off the blood on my chest on face.
"You know most women would of run by now."
"I am not like most women." Was her reply.
And she wasn't.
She was there through it all. Y/N was the first one by my side when I hurt my hand and through recovery.
Y/N is full of surprises. She surprised me with a trip to Mexico and that is where I proposed to her.
A year later we got married with all our friends and family there, and I had Brodie as my best man.
I guess he really was the best wing man because with out him, I would of never met Y/N.
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#reader imagine#all elite wrestling#reader insert#female reader#aew#aew wrestling#wrestlers#aew imagine#aew x reader#pres10 vance#preston vance#pres10 imagine#preston vance imagine#pres10 x reader#preston vance x reader#pres10 x you#preston vance x you#the dark order#join the dark order
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Dark Order x Under the weather!Reader
This is short but I was thinking about how sweet the Dark Order would be when people they care about get sick so I thought I'd put together a few headcanons. Colt, Hangy and -1 are left out, sorry about that.
Evil Uno checking on you making sure you're okay
If you start wanting to puke, Uno will be there to help you, carressing your back comfortingly as you puke your guts out.
John Silver making food whenever you're hungee
Alex making sure you’re comfortable. Want a pillow? He'll get it for you. Want to get out for fresh air? No worries, he will open the windows instead! Want cuddles? Sure!
Silver and Reynolds trying to cheer you up by making you laugh but becoming concerned about you when you start coughing, you reassuring them that you're okay.
Five and Ten doing all your shopping; getting all your medications and groceries
Daily chats with TayJay as they are both concerned about you
Stu making sure you get plenty of rest, asking you to go back to bed when you get up
If you want to be left alone, Uno and Stu telling everyone to leave. Stu turning off the light and closing the door softly
Everyone being so concerned about you
#Evil Uno#Stu Grayson#John Silver#Alex Reynolds#Preston Vance#Alan Angels#Anna Jay#Tay Conti#dark order#x reader#x sick!reader#aew x reader#fanfic#wrestling fanfiction#headcanon#wrestling headcanon
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Preston Vance~Asking You Out
•Preston had been checking you out backstage for weeks before you even took notice of him.
•Sure you had seen him before but you were new and with all the masks going on you couldn't quite tell the Dark Order apart just then.
•After those mentioned few weeks you noticed the Dark Order more and more around you. Like they seemed to be always around.
•Or sometimes just Preston alone who was standing at a drinks machine quickly looking away when you looked over.
• Until one day he suprisingly didn't look away.
•"Dude", John Silver hit him in the chest, "You can't just stare at her like that." "She'll think you're a psychopath", Alan Angels added.
• Overall it took Preston about 2 months until he found the courage in him to talk to you.
•(he later admitted Negative One gave him pep talks on more than one occasion that always ended with the sentence "I don't know what your problem is she's just a girl.")
•By the time he finally asked you on a date you simply answered "I thought you would never ask."
•You could never understand how such a big man whose simple presence would intimidate his rivals could be so unsure when it came to you.
• The first date was simple. You grabbed some burgers and talked. You didn't want it to end.
• But many followed and you quickly became a couple.
• It also didn't take him long to pop the question...
•"Wanna join the Dark Order ?" (what were you thinking he was going to ask huh?)
• Hugs from him are the best cuz he's so big. It makes you feel real petite and loved all around.
• He also likes to lift you up A LOT.
• He's also big on holding hands, now that you're finally together he would rather have his bones broken than to not have you close.
• Also likes to carry you at home from room to room just because he can.
• Way more romantic than you think cuz again he doesn't take it for granted that you settled with him.
• Still you better don't get near when he's in training mode cuz one or two times fists were flying everyhwere and he hit you by mistake which made him apologise and feel bad for a whole week.
• The guy just has a big impact...and an even bigger heart.
• He'll protect and defend you come what may.
#aew#allelitewrestling#prowrestling#aewdynamite#aewhcs#aewheadcanon#aewimagine#aew dynamite#aew imagine#aew headcanon#dark order#join the dark order#aew x reader#preston vance
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Eternity - Chapter 3
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Happy Double or Nothing day everyone! Hope you all are going good and excited for the matches tonight! New AEW world and women's champ!!
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Starring - The amazing OC's, Wardlow, Kenny Omega, The Young Bucks, Pres10 Vance and for the first time Ricky Starks (small appearances from FTR and WARHORSE)
Word Count - 3,407
Category - Fluff, lil bit of angst and smut
Pairings - Wardlow/OC, Kenny Omega/OC, Ricky Starks/OC
Part 3/?
Summary - The trio finally says bye to WARHORSE, but lucky for them, they're called back for the next week. But what they don't know, they're all gonna have thee different experiences.
Warnings - uh cussing, talk of some sex oh and uh SMUT. WITH [REDACTED], oral (male receiving) SO BE AWARE.
other author's notes - @adriii-omega wrote the smut. give her all the credit for that. OH also make sure you read If You Seek Amy to know the context for the beginning of this chapter lols.
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“You fucked WHO and WHO watched?!” Nova screeched, staring wide-eyed at Veronica. “Aye! Up top!” Sawyer said, holding up her hand for a high five. Nova reached over, smacking Sawyer on the arm for encouraging this whole situation. Veronica put up her hands in defense, “Guys please! It’s late. I’m sore. I would like to go to sleep.”
“Right...sore.” Nova uttered slyly, receiving a glare from Veronica. “Goodnight asshats!” Sawyer called out, before going into her room and shutting the door. Veronica and Nova climbed into their beds, Veronica was setting her alarm. Nova hesitated, looking towards her friend, “Can you promise one thing?” Veronica looked over, the small light from Nova’s side giving just enough to see her, “Depends.” Nova exhaled, worried tone in her voice, “No more secrets about you and Kenny, please? It’s been two days and there’s already too much.”
Veronica nodded, “Yeah yeah, I get it. No more secrets. I promise.” “Great,” Nova reached for her light, “Well, goodnight. Get some sleep.”
The next morning
The three girls woke up around the same time, smiling because they were here, in sunny Jacksonville. But then their mood changed, remembering today they would have to say goodbye to Jake. Sawyer got out of bed first, going in to see if the other two were awake. “Knock knock.” Sawyer joked, entering the room. Veronica smiled, mumbling an almost inaudible good morning. Nova waved, sighing. “C’mon guys, you know if he sees us like this he won’t let it go.” Sawyer pleaded, trying to hide the amount of sadness in her voice. Veronica contemplated for a second, before getting up and grabbing clothes out of her bag, “I’m not putting on any makeup, just in case I cry it off.” Nova sat up, dragging her feet to the bathroom, “This is going to be the worst day of my life, Sawyer I swear to God.”
Sawyer gave an awkward smile, “That's...somewhat the spirit!” She let go of the breath it felt like she was holding, before going into her room to get ready.
They didn’t throw on anything special , just hoodies and sweatpants to make it through the morning. Veronica grabbed the keys for their rental before making sure they had everything before they left. Sawyer leaned on the wall, waiting patiently as Nova tried to find one of her shoes. After she found it, they finally headed out the door.
They met with Jake at the entrance of the airport. “These past couple days went by so fast.” Veronica whined. It sucked that because of contrating Warhorse had to get back home to complete different shows. “I’ll come visit you guys as soon as possible. You three don’t need me anymore, go dominate AEW by yourself.” he began to tear up making all of them start to get sad. Sawyer was the first to hug him, and Nova and Veronica leeched on. His plane was called and he hugged them a little bit tighter before letting go, and walking to departure. Nova and Veronica wiped their eyes with their sleeves, before almost letting out a full sob. “Could y’all stop crying - it’s not that serious.” Sawyer mumbled doing her best to hold her tears in. “I can’t help it.” Nova coughed. Sawyer rolled her eyes before walking back to their car. The passenger door shut, and Sawyer’s tough girl act fell upon her as she began to ugly cry. That just made Nova and Veronica break down even more. “I knew you were sad!” Veronica called out through her sobs. Nova laughed, finally feeling a little bit of joy out of the situation. “Shut up you dorks! He’s my best friend, now who knows how long it’ll be till we see him again.” Sawyer frowned, wiping her tears. “Oh I am SO telling him you said that.” Nova joked, receiving a glare from Sawyer. “Do NOT. He won’t let me live it down.”
“Welp. Too late now.” Veronica chimed, waving her phone in her hand.
Sawyer is throwing a fit because she misses you. She said you’re her best friend.
Jake: I knew it. I miss you losers too, I guess.
Sawyer groaned, “Just drive! We’re ugly crying and people are staring.” Veronica and Nova chuckled, wiping the rest of the tears off their faces. “Yeah, we can get a bit more sleep.” Veronica said, putting the gear in drive to start their way back to the hotel.
The Next Week
They pulled into Daily’s Place earlier than usual. The three girls walked into the backstage area. Smiling and having conversations with other wrestlers on the show that night. Cash Wheeler and Dax Harwood were in a deep conversation with them about their recent debut; when they heard the EVP’s coming towards them.
“Hey, I was just looking for you guys!” Matt exclaimed as he looked them over. “Are you ready to go over the tag match?” Nick asked FTR while smiling and greeting Veronica, Sawyer, and Nova. Kenny stood extra close to Veronica, which made Nova try her best not to push him over. He placed his hand on her lower back, but she stepped away making him frown. “Yea, we’ll catch you guys later.” Dax waved them off as he and Cash followed the Bucks to go over their game plan for tonight. Cash looked back and saw Kenny staring at the ground, “Kenny? Are you coming?”
“Yea, I’ll catch up with you guys in a minute.” He looked at Veronica who was picking at her nails. Matt seemed to want to say something before deciding against it and turning down the hall. “Hey...can I talk to Veronica alone?” He looked over at Nova and Sawyer who stared at them with a blank expression.
“No, you can’t-” “Sure, we got to go take pictures anyways.” Sawyer sent Nova a glare before dragging her arm in the opposite direction, but not before she mouthed an “I’m watching you” to Kenny behind Sawyer’s back.
“Have you been ignoring me?” He began but she cut him off with a sigh, “I swear I haven’t meant to ignore you on purpose. I’m just a little confused at the moment.”
“Do you regret it...” she put her hands around his neck bringing him closer to her. “No, I don’t regret doing it with you…it was just I would have preferred it if it was just us.” Kenny nodded as he snaked his hands around her waist. “I know. I know, I didn’t expect them to barge in like that.” “Did you at least talk to them after I left?” He bit the inside of his mouth and turned his head to avoid her gaze. She groaned as she pushed him off. “Are you serious? They’re your damn friends, not mine.” Veronica crossed her arms in frustration. “I didn’t care at the moment, Veronica. I just wanted to get back to you.” He tried to reason with her, and she almost forgot about it. Almost. “You have a match to go prepare for Kenny.” She said with no expression, Kenny couldn’t tell how she was feeling and that bothered him. He pecked her on the cheek before walking down the same hallway he came from, but with his head hung low.
Sawyer and Nova walked into the room, almost blinded by the flash of cameras going off. A few moments later, the photographer motioned to Nova to come over, getting their set up ready. Nova shook out her nerves and adjusted the top of her ring gear, “Be back in a sec.” Sawyer smiled at her friend, patiently waiting for her turn.
She was leaning on the wall, when she felt a presence right next to her. “Long time no see.” Sawyer looked up to see Ricky Starks smiling at her. “Yo shit, what’s up Ricky?” “Just came for some render photos, probably the same as you.” Sawyer nodded, “For Team Taz?”
“No for she Dark Order. You always ask the most obvious questions.” Ricky responded sarcastically. Sawyer rolled her eyes, “Four years of friendship and you’re still a pain in my ass.” Ricky laughed before looking over at Nova, “Speaking off ass...who is that?” She looked in the same direction he was, “Nova. My best friend?” Ricky was hardly paying attention, with his eyes still on Nova.
“You could answer me, y’know.” Ricky finally snapped back to reality, not by Sawyer, but to another photographer calling his name. He turned to his friend quickly, “Look, just give her my number; or at least mention me!” Sawyer groaned, not wanting to be ‘Ms. Matchmaker’. “Maybe, but if I do- and you’re walking away.” Nova finally walked over, bewildered look on her face, “You okay, Sawyer?”
“Yeah I’m fine, uh,” She looked up to see the photographer calling her over, “Let me go, take these renders.” She shuffled away quickly, letting go of the breath she felt like she was holding.
“Well okay! I’m gonna go get some food!” Sawyer waved her off, hiding her expression. “Thank god for this photographer.” She thought to herself, fixing her box braids and looking into the camera as it flickered.
Time Skip
Sawyer fidgeted at the face tunnel, waiting for Veronica to get out of her match against Anna Jay. When she heard a deep voice behind her, “You waiting for someone?” She turned around to see Wardlow standing behind her. “Yeah, just waiting for Veronica to finish her match.” She thought it was just going to be left at that, awkward tension still in the air from the bar last week. “Listen about last week-” “Can we just let it go? It’s stupid. I was drunk. Let’s leave it at that.”
Michael rubbed his temple, sighing, “I’m just saying, you being drunk shouldn’t be the only way you can talk to me.” Sawyer groaned, really wanting him to let it go, “I would’ve come over sooner if you and Lexy weren’t getting comfortable in that booth.” “So this is what it’s all about? You’re jealous.” Sawyer scoffed, “Whatever. At least I wasn’t all up on Trent while you were ten feet away!” “I heard my name?”
Sawyer and Wardlow looked over, seeing Preston Vance of the Dark Order walking up to them. Sawyer rolled her eyes while Wardlow’s whole demeanor changed. “Everything okay?” “No. Everything is not-” “Yes! We are fine. What’s up with you?” Wardlow interrupted, not without giving a quick glare to Sawyer.
“Uh, just waiting for Anna. She’s got some tough competition.” Preston looked down at Sawyer, winking. “Yeah, not as tough as me though.”
“Oh really? Maybe you could show me.” He flirted, making her eyes widened. “Name a time and place-” “Well, I think it’s time for us to go. Isn’t that right Sawyer?” Wardlow cut them off while pushing past 10, and next to Sawyer. “It’s not urgent, Michael. It can wait.” She said through her teeth, an innocent look on her face. Wardlow crossed his arms as Preston and Sawyer talked up a storm, flirting in front of him the whole time. “Honestly when Wardlow told me he knew you I was surprised.” “Oh yeah?” “Yeah, I mean, I would brag about it to everyone if I knew anyone as talented or as gorgeous as you.”
Sawyer giggled, covering her face as Wardlow stared daggers at Preston. They all heard the bell ring from outside, Anna Jay’s music following. “Well, I gotta run. Nice talking to you Sawyer.” Preston said, walking away. “Bye!”
She turned back around, only to realize Wardlow was right behind her, and he was angry. “What?” Sawyer questioned, about to walk over to Veronica who was now backstage. Wardlow inhaled and exhaled in frustration, grabbing her arm tightly before she could barely walk away. “Hey! You can’t just drag me away like a psychopath!” He didn’t respond, avoiding the few stares from different members of the roster and stage hands. “Or don’t respond...that’s fine too.”
Wardlow kept a firm grip on Sawyer’s arm until they got to her locker room. He pushed her in before closing the door and locking it. “Is there something wrong?” she asked with a smirk. He closed his eyes while he flexed his hands open and closed, thinking over the next words to say, “Don’t play dumb. One week ago, you couldn’t even look me in the eye; and you don’t know how much that drove me insane.” She brought her lip in between her teeth to try not to lose her cool. “Now,” he slowly walked over and placed his arms onto her shoulder, running them up and down. “Let’s do that thing we used to do back in the indies.” he licked his bottom lip before began to push her down onto the floor, and she almost immediately sank - until an idea popped into her head. “What if I don’t want to?” She looked up at him between her eyelashes making him groan in frustration. “Not with you at least, Preston did look good out there.” She said with a grin. Wardlow clicked his tongue before taking his hands from her arms and resting his fingers on her chin, pulling her face closer to his. “Cut the bullshit, Sawyer. He wouldn’t know what to do with you.” They connected their lips for the first time in over a year, and that shock was enough for Sawyer to drop not only her act; but also onto her knees.
He smirked before beginning to untuck his dress shirt from his pants. He loosened the bun sitting on the top of his head and using the band to gather her braids together. She placed her hand on his inner thigh for balance before licking the tip of his shaft and using the other hand to massage the rest. Wardlow let out a growl before taking the back of her head and slowly pushing it causing her to fully take him in. He was just as big as she remembered. All those nights ago came back to her as his moans filled up the room. His pace was a velocity, he would slow down letting use her whole mouth, but then speed up and completely ruin her throat. “God, you’re amazing. I'm close.” he groaned. She pumped him a couple of times, letting the familiar taste spill down her throat. Wardlow fell on the couch trying to catch his breath. Sawyer chuckled before walking over. “I am so glad you’re here.” He joked. She rolled her eyes before suddenly hearing a voice from outside.
“Sawyer are you in there?”
“SHIT- it’s Veronica.” She whispered and shouted, making Wardlow jump up. He quickly smoothed out his clothes. “I’m coming. Give me a second.” Sawyer stalled as she quickly took her braids out the messily done ponytail. She walked over to the door and unlocked it. “Why was the door- oh, hey Michael…” She knitted her brow in confusion looking back and forth from them. “Nice to see you again Veronica.”
“What are you doing in Sawyer’s locker room?
He looked at Sawyer to help him get out of the situation, but she was looking everywhere except him. “I came for my…”
“Nevermind, I don’t want to hear it.” Veronica covered her ears before walking back out and closing the door. Sawyer began to laugh as he started laughing along with her. “It could have been worse, she could have walked in on us.” He chuckled, as she covered her face from embarrassment, “Just get out.” Wardlow looked in the mirror one last time before turning to Sawyer. He leaned down so they were face to face, “I’ll catch you later.” He gave her a quick kiss before leaving the room.
While Veronica sat in her locker room, the thought of her conversation with Kenny played in the back of her mind. Obviously he wasn’t too thrilled that Gallows and Anderson put the thought of sex in his mind just so they could masturbate. It was low - even for them. She fidgeted with the apps on her phone before finally getting up to go talk to Kenny. He had done a great job at keeping his distance today, which she respected but also made her feel guilty . “I was way too harsh on him.” She thought as she walked to find his EVP locker room.
She went over some of the things she could say to attempt a decent apology, she knocked and only a couple of seconds went by before the door opened. It just wasn’t the person she was looking for.
“Veronica! Hey!” Matt said enthusiastically, as he stepped aside, “Come on in.” She awkwardly smiled before walking in and looking around and noticing Kenny wasn’t there. “What brings you here?”
“I was looking for Kenny, I had wanted to apologize to him before the show was over “ She began. “Is everything alright?” Nick snuck behind her, making her jump a bit.
“Yes everything’s fine, just got into a small argument. Nothing major.” She shrugged, “Hm…he’s not here at the moment. He could be talking to Cody, but I’m not sure.” Matt had explained. “It’s fine. I can go look for him.” Veronica thanked them and began to head for the door.
“Wait.” Nick called out, making her turn around. “Are you and Kenny…together?” He asked. Veronica didn’t have an answer to that, but she couldn’t just walk out . “I don’t know right now,” she replied Matt set his hand on her shoulder, “We want what’s best for Kenny. If you make him happy, that’s great but…he can sort of be a lot to handle.” Veronica squinted at him with confusion, “He means that Kenny could have an ego.” Nick clarified.
“Cleaner?” he joked, but they didn’t seem to find it amusing.
“In a way…it’s not just a character, it’s real life.” Nick continued. Veronica nodded, “I see. Why are you guys telling me this?” She wondered, she barely knew the brothers. They were just her bosses. “You’re a nice girl, you seem like the one to not be involved with people like Ken- ‘The Cleaner’. We just want to make sure you’re not completely taken by surprise if it happens or not.” Matt assured her.
“Thank you for the heads up I guess.” She chuckled as Nick and Matt nodded. “We’re always free to talk- and down to get closer soon. Enjoy it here in AEW, I feel like we’re going to work together soon.” Nick smiled before ushering her over to the door. She sent them a smile and wave before exiting with more questions on her mind.
Nova had walked back up to the face tunnel, almost close to a victory, but came up short against Shida. Some members of the roster complimented her, she smiled and thanked them before trying to find Veronica and Sawyer, knowing they were probably doing two completely different things.
Nova was halfway down the hallway to the locker rooms when she heard a very unfamiliar voice. “Nova! Hey!” She stopped herself from jumping, and turned around, she smiled, “Hey...Ricky is it?” He nodded, “Yup that’s me...your match was amazing out there.”
Nova plastered on a smile, just wanting to go find her friends, get changed and then leave, “Thank you. I appreciate it.” She was about to leave, thinking that was the end but he spoke up again, “So, you have a real talent. And I wanted to ask, would you maybe wanna join Team Taz?” Nova laughed, not only because she was surprised, but because that was one of the dumbest questions she’s ever heard in her life. “Uh, thanks, but I’m good. I just got here and I’m not just gonna get stuck in a faction.”
“Well I was just offering, I’d...we’d think you make a great addition to the tea-” Nova put her hand up, stopping him, “Look I really appreciate it, but I barely know you guys, and orange isn’t really my color. Sorry...but you could ask Veronica maybe.” Nova gave him one more forced smile before walking down the hallway, Ricky stood there, baffled.
“Starks close your mouth, you'll swallow a fly.” Taz yelled, trying to get him to follow him and Brian Cage. Ricky glared back at the two, before looking back and Nova, his face softening immediately. “Nova Jay, you’re going to be the death of me.” Ricky mumbled, turning to follow the rest of Team Taz out the building.
And that's chapter 3 besties, hope you enjoyed! Chapter 4 coming soon!
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Ménage à Trois (18+)
Wardlow x f/Reader x Pres10 Vance
Warnings: Some swearing. Descriptive sexual acts. Anal, threesome, oral, fluids, double penetraton. Minors do not read.
Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.
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Summary: f/Reader is a new wrestler at AEW. Two men want her, but she can't pick between them. They come to an agreement.
Cody - Pres10 ☆ Mike - Wardlow ☆ Stephanie - Red Velvet
YN'S POV:
"What?"
My mind couldn't wrap around what these two men just told me. I blinked up at them a couple of times and they both just looked down at me.
"Sorry can you repeat what you just said Cody?" I asked him.
"I said, we know you can't pick between the two of us and we don't want to ruin our friendship with one another, so how about you have both of us?"
Yes, that is what I thought he said but I just had to make sure.
"And how did you two come to this decision?"
"Remember the first day we met you?" Mike asked.
I nodded my head yes and he continued to talk.
"We wanted to get to know you from that day on, and we told one another that we wouldn't fall for you and well.. we both did. Then we both started to ask you out and you told us that you didn't want to come between us, so the two of us talked it over and here we are."
Never in my life did I think these two men would share a woman, but people can suprise you.
I remember the first day I met them. Tony Khan was introducing me to some people as I was making my AEW debut the next day. My first match was against Skye Blue and she seemed nice enough.
Mike and Cody were eating lunch when the three of us were introduced. The two of them stood up and introduced themselves and I tried to stay composed as best as I could.
These two men I have dreamt about in more ways than one and I was not about to make a fool of myself meeting them for the first time.
We shook hands and I almost whimpered at the fact that both of their hands literally engulfed my hand.
Tony and I left them alone and as I went to be introduced to more people. What I didn't know was that Mike and Cody were watching me as I walked away.
They told me later on that they love the view of my ass and they can stare at it all the damn time.
"So what do you think YN?" Cody asked me.
I already know my answer but I truly had to wrap my head around all of this. They literally bombarded me with this the moment I stepped into the gym.
I am not awake enough for this.
"Can I think on this?"
"Of course." They both said.
I practically ran out of the room, not really wanting to workout anymore. How can I work out when I have this big decision to make?
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It has been a few days since they asked me and I ment to tell them my answer but my schedule has just been hectic and this isn't just something I want to text them.
So after four days of them patiently waiting for me to tell them my answer, I finally had time to meet up with them.
They insisted we go to dinner for this. They already know I am going to say yes. They are making this as our first real date and I am beyond excited.
The three of us are staying in the same hotel but different floors. I asked for my own room when we got here because I do have problems sleeping and I don't want to disturb anyone else.
I met them at the restaurant that is in the hotel. The two men stood up as I approached and told me how beautiful I looked.
My body started to heat up and I had to will myself to calm down.
The waiter came and took our drink order orders and gave us time to look over the menu.
Well I started too, but Mike and Cody had other ideas.
"YN?" I looked up at Cody.
"You two want my answer I am taking it?" They nodded their heads yes.
"Yes. I agree to being with both of you but we need to figure out how this going to work. I don't want any jealousy if I am spending time with the other person."
Throughout our evening we discussed how this is going to work. No jealousy. Assigned date nights for each of them and also a night or two where the three of us go out for a date.
Sleeping arrangements is where it will get tricky. We are on the road most of the time.
"Cody and I can be assigned rooms with one another. You keep getting your own room. We know how much you like to be by yourself some days."
"And the sex?" I asked them.
"It will be up to you YN. You can have us one at a time, or both. You can even lay in bed and masturbate if you want too. In the end, it is all up to you."
The images of the two of them taking me at the same time had me closing my eyes and clenching my thighs together to try and stop the throbbing that has started between my legs.
"Okay, this sounds good to me. Do you have any questions or requests from me?"
Any questions that they had for me I answered. Requests for simple enough. They both wanted to see how this will work before telling anyone. I agreed to that as well.
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It has been almost a month since the three of us started our relationship and our secret came out earlier than we intended.
What happened was Mike kissed me just as he was about to walk out for his match and Britt saw. She questioned if we were together and I said yes.
Kris saw Cody kiss me before he put his mask on his face. She didn't ask any questions but shortly after that happened, Britt came out of no where with a few others and demanded to know why I am cheating on Mike.
"I'm not."
"Bullshit YN. I saw you the other day and Kris saw you earlier. Now why are you cheating on him?" Britt asked me once more.
"It is complicated and you guys will not understand." I tried to walk through them but they just stood shoulder to shoulder, like a damn wall.
"Try us." Jade said.
So I explained to them our relationship. I explained the whole dynamic.
"I don't believe it." Tay said.
"It's true. Just ask them." And by some miracle, Mike came walking down the hall.
The poor guy had no idea what the hell happened. One minute he was talking with Johnny and then Johnny was pushed aside and Mike was surrounded by all the woman bombarding him with question after question.
He looked at me and he knew by the look on my face that I told them. Once they calmed down he told them exactly what I said.
Silence.
For once, these women had nothing to say. Jade and Tay kept looking between the two of us. They finally left us alone and I explained to Mike what happened and how this came about.
"We weren't careful but it is better for it to be out." He said to me.
The two of us told Cody that our secret was out and he seemed okay with that. He isn't really one for keeping secrets so this is wonderful news for him.
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Our friends and coworkers slowly got used to the idea of the three of us being in a relationship with one another.
They kept their questions pretty clean until one night Britt, Kris, Stephanie and I went out for dinner.
After a few drinks, the questions started coming.
"So who has the bigger dick?" Kris asked me just as I was about to take a bite of my food.
"I am not answering that."
"Oh come on. You know about our men." Stephanie said.
"I never asked questions. You guys just gave up that information." I pointed out.
"So? Who cares if we did. Inquiring minds want to know." Kris said once more.
"They are about equal in size and length from what I have seen and felt." No point on fighting with them.
"Do you only do one at a time of have they teamed up yet?" Britt asked as she leaned back in her chair, swirling her wine glass slightly.
"One at a time. I have thought about them taking me at the same time but I am pretty fucking sure they will break me and I won't be able to walk or I will die from the pleasure."
The three of them laughed so loud the whole restaurant was looking at us.
"What a way to go YN." Krist said as she raised her glass at me.
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It has been a few days since I had dinner with the girls and their talk about Cody and Mike doing me at the same time has not left my mind.
So after much consideration, I decided to sit them both down and talk to them. I had them come to my room after I just had a shower and I was ready for bed.
But I knew I had to talk to them and now they are sitting on my bed, with me pacing infront of them.
"Is everything okay YN? You seem nervous." Mike said.
"I just want to ask you two something and I don't know how you are going to take it."
"Hey, come here pretty girl." Cody said as he reached out and stopped me from pacing. He had me stand between his legs and I couldn't look at him in the face.
"I want you both at the same time." I said so soft that neither one of them heard what I said.
"Pardon?" Cody asked. Mike looked on just as confused as Cody.
"I want you both at the same time." I said louder, with more confidence.
"Are you sure?" Mike asked as he placed his hand on my cheek.
I turned my head to look at him. I kissed his palm. "I have more than sure. I want you both, at the same time. Even if it is only the one time, I just want to try it."
Mike closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"I am willing to do this. You Cody?". I turned to look at Cody who didn't answer Mike.
"Are you okay?" I asked him. Cody didn't say anything but as I looked into his eyes, I noticed that his breathing has picked up slightly and his arms got tighter around me.
"Yes." He breathed out. Before I could any thing else, his lips crashed into mine. His one moved to my ass and gripped it tightly.
His other hand was holding the back of my head as the two of us made out. Out of the corner of my eye I can see Mike palming himself through his sweat pants.
I needed to breath, so I tapped Cody twice on the shoulder. He pulled his lips away from mine but started to kiss and bite down my neck.
I was trying to catch my breath but Mike stood up and leaned down to kiss me. His hands roaming over my chest.
"You have too many clothes on YN." Mike said against my lips. That was like a cue for the both of them as they ripped my nightshirt into pieces.
Fuck that was hot.
"Need you both naked." I panted as their hands and mouths were doing a number on my body.
Mike pulled away first and I watched with greedy eyes as he took off his clothes and shoes.
Cody was still leaving marks all over my neck and chest now.
I felt the bed dip as Mike got in and crawled to the middle of the bed. His back against the headboard, his massive legs spread and his hand stroking his cock, his eyes focused on Cody and I.
"Come on man, share her." Mike said. Cody let go of me and I crawled on the bed towards Mike, my mouth practically watering at taking him in my mouth.
I settled between his spread legs and I moved his hand away from his cock, but Mike was not having any of that. He gripped my chin in his hand.
I whined at the roughness but I love it when he is in this mood. "Cody and I are in the ones in charge tonight baby girl. Your safe word will be Potato and if your mouth is busy, snap your fingers for us love. You understand?"
I couldn't really move my head but I try to say yes and that was good enough for Mike.
"Good, now stick out your tongue." I did as he asked and he slapped his cock against it a few times before he slowly started to push in my mouth. The two of us moaning as Mike went further down my throat, until my face was against his pubic hair.
Mike had his hands tangled in my hair as he slowly started to thrust into my mouth.
"You gonna join us or what?" Mike groaned out as he started to thrust a little bit faster.
I felt the bed dip behind me and I went to move so I was sitting on my heels but Cody had a different idea.
He got behind me and I felt his breath against my wet pussy. I felt my body shudder slightly as he inserted two of his fingers in my dripping pussy.
I moaned around Mike's cock as I felt Cody's thick fingers start thrusting in and out, fast. Cody had his hand on the middle of my back so he can keep me in place as I started to move my hips.
Mike didn't let up as he continued to fuck my throat. The groans leaving his mouth were loud and every single time he let out a loud one, I would clench my pussy around Cody's fingers.
Cody was kneading and smacking my ass and I knew I was going to have problems sitting after this.
I felt Cody's breath once more and as he started to eat me out. I squealed around Mike's cock as Cody continued to eat me out like I am his favoutie meal.
Mike pulled my head off of his cock and I was gasping for air. One long string of my saliva was connected to the tip of his cock.
"You doing so well YN." Mike said as he kissed me. I whimpered at the slight praise.
Cody pulled his head away from my pussy and got beside Mike, leaning against the headboard, stroking his cock.
"Come here pretty girl and sit on my lap." Cody said to me.
I didn't move fast enough for the two of them so Mike literally picked me up and placed me on Cody's lap, being careful of his cock.
But Cody placed his hands on my hips and lifted me so I am hovering over his cock.
He slowly sit me down on him. Making sure to slowly enter me. Even after all the sex I have had with the two of them, I still need them to be slow at first.
The two of us moaning as I settle onto his lap, him completely buried inside of me. I'm not going to last long. Not by a long shot.
"Ride me YN. You want to cum, work for it."
I didn't have to be told twice. I placed my hands on Cody's chest and started to bounce. My body shivering at the sensation of feeling him inside of me.
Mike got up and went in the inside pocket of my luggage. I knew what he was grabbing and he placed the half empty bottle of lube on the bedside table.
Mike was standing next to the bed, hand stroking his cock once more, groaning and grunting.
His hands were in my hair once more as he tugged my head back. "Tongue out baby."
I did as he asked once more. Mike spit in my mouth and I swallowed. Cody groaned at the filthy act that just happened.
My two men looked at one another and it was like they were silently communicating. Cody lifted me off of his lap and I cried out at the loss of his dick.
He put me on my hand and knees and I stayed in that position. I jumped slightly when I felt Mike's lubed up fingers as they worked their way into my ass.
I tried to relax as we have done anal before but my mind went crazy with the image of these two men filling me at the same time.
"Relax YN." Mike said as he slowly started to push into my ass. He had to stop a few times as I whimpered out in pain, but once he was all the way in, he kissed my shoulders.
"You're taking me so well YN. I can stay in your ass all day." He started to thrust into me, gently at first but then faster and I was moaning his name over and over again.
But then he did something that shocked me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me while still buried in my ass.
He turned us so we were facing Cody and Cody entered my pussy in one thrust.
My head flung back against Mike's chest, practically screaming at how full I am.
The two men started to move and it was like they have done this before. They moved almost perfectly in sync with one another.
One pulled out while the other one thrust in. Over and over again. My mind was filled with so much pleasure that I couldn't even think as the two of them made me cum over and over again.
My body was practically limp as they continued to fuck me at the same time but I knew they were close.
Cody was thrusting into me faster and harder and Mike kept muttering in my ear he was gonna cum.
With a shout of my name, Mike came buried in my ass and Cody followed not that far after.
The two of them were kissing where ever they could reach as the kept telling me how I took them so well and how proud they were of me.
They pulled out of me and I moaned at the feeling of being empty and our combined juices flowing out if me.
Cody placed me on the bed while Mike went to grab some towels to clean us up.
Once we clean, my two men snuggled up with me. I was almost out cold when they both whispered how much they love me.
I fell asleep, thinking of new ideas for the three of us to do in the bedroom together.
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