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hello, can you write about damian priest x reader where she just got into the main roster on RAW and she felt left out in the women's lockerroom (except becky and liv) and a impossible crush with the archer of infamy but he is the one who ask her out
love this request!
‼️a little angst and rhea’s a little mean, sorry
damian priest x reader
my birdie
you were a shy person.
always been. but when it came to wrestling, you were an animal, everyone knew about your abilities and they loved you for it. that’s why you went from nxt to smackdown and from smackdown to raw in less than two years.
people wanted to see you doing big things and big things came when hunter placed you in a completely different roaster.
you made some friends in nxt, you’ve been there the most so your colleagues got to know you better. it’s not that you were rude, you didn’t like being on your own either but you were shy.
some of your colleagues got to know this side of you and tried to involve you in more activities together, others didn’t care as they all wanted to focus on themselves.
when you spent a few months on smackdown, everyone apart from bayley ignored you. she immediately understood what you were feeling. fear of being alone and starting in a roaster where you didn’t know anybody and the fact that you weren’t talkative at all was making it 100% harder.
you were grateful for bayley and for her patience with you, that’s why you cried to her when you were being shifted on raw.
you wanted to be on raw, you were just scared of how you were going to be treated. it wasn’t easy on smackdown but at least you made a friend.
the first two weeks were hard. bayley was constantly checking on you, making sure you were okay and doing good. she even said to the other girls that you were shy and needed a little time to open up but it felt like they didn’t care.
liv and becky were the only two people who never made you feel unwanted. they took times to introduce you to the rest of the raw squad.
basically, everyone was ignoring you.
shayna tried to get to know you, and in fact she liked your shy and calm persona but she was too focused on her goals to have time to get to know you better. still, you appreciated her efforts. she still spent time eating lunch with you and you were really grateful for that.
but, apart from the three girls, it was clear that you were unwanted. other girls saw you as a threat.
especially rhea. you would describe the meeting with the judgment day “the most scary day of your life”. liv introduced you to them and you felt like an animal in a cage when you felt all of their eyes on you.
dom and finn didn’t really care about you. rhea ignored you but kept watching you. damian, well, damian had the audacity to make some stupid jokes about your shy persona.
“what is a scared birdie like you doing in a place like this?” he joked making everyone but liv laugh “cat really got your tongue birdie? be safe out there, you’re a little bird in a room full of cats ready to eat you alive”
“and the one right here” dom said pointing at rhea “is the scariest cat you’ll ever meet” and with that they all left.
you remember crying that night.
you also knew that becky and liv had a conversation with them because they stopped poking at you. they just watched you from afar. especially damian. who you got a little crush on but could never tell him. you couldn’t really understand why he was constantly watching you. when you were training. when you were on live television. when you were basically doing nothing. he was watching you and his beautiful but firm eyes made you a little scared.
“what is she doing here?” you heard rhea saying to finn, one time you were all training together. she didn’t know you were listening but you were. and her words hurt you “she looks like a lost princess from disneyland” she said making finn laugh.
you excused yourself from training with becky and seth and they immediately knew something was wrong. they took you under their protective wing, training with you and teaching you new moves.
“jeez rhea, was that necessary?” becky said with an angry look on her face.
“what?” she said like nothing happened.
“why do you all hate her so much? what has she ever done to you?” seth said to finn and the rest of the judgment day.
silence.
they had no reason to hate her “like i thought” seth said.
“she’s in the wrong place” rhea said, not making eye contact with becky.
“wrong place? she kicked your ass last week” becky said laughing “just because she’s shy doesn’t mean she isn’t capable, she’s just as smart and strong as you rhea…she just has more difficulty to open up to people…you guys should help her instead of making fun of her, or at least, if you don’t feel that kind to get to know her, ignore her…for her own sake, stop making fun of her” becky said very annoyed before leaving with seth.
that night you kept thinking about rhea’s words. maybe you really were in the wrong place. maybe you didn’t belong with them. maybe you really should be doing something different. and those thoughts made you cry because wrestling was all you ever wanted to do in your entire life.
but before you could overthink again, a soft knock on your hotel room awaked you from your wandering mind.
you weren’t definitely expecting to see damian priest in front of you.
“hey…” he smiled at you.
“you should at least wait until tomorrow to make fun of me” you said, looking at the ground “again…”
damian felt guilty.
he saw how you quickly wiped your tears away. he also knew he fucked up.
he felt guilty because in reality he was in love with you. you caught his attention the moment liv introduced you to them. he was watching every move you made, making sure you were being safe but he didn’t want to let you know what he was feeling.
“i’m here to apologise…”
“sure” you still weren’t looking at him.
“i’m serious y/n…i’m so sorry for how i made you feel, for how me and my team made you feel…” he began apologising and you let him in the room before you could catch other’s attention “we thought it was funny at first but…we clearly weren’t thinking and for that i’m so sorry, we didn’t mean to hurt you” he said truthfully but still you weren’t looking at him.
his eyes had a different effect on you.
“can you please look at me?” he said moving closer to your body “are you scared of me birdie?”
“i’m not scared…” you said raising your eyes.
now you were both looking into each other’s eyes.
“i’m sorry…really, so so sorry for hurting you…” he apologised again.
“it’s okay damian…thank you for your apology, uhm…it’s okay now i guess” you shyly smiled at him.
“and if you’re okay…i would like to get to know you a little bit more…only if you’re okay with that” he said a little awkwardly.
“yes…it’s okay for me”
“perfect” he smiled “what about tomorrow? i’ll take you somewhere nice for lunch, if you’re free of course” he rambled.
“i’m free” you smiled, seeing how funny he was being.
“then i’ll see you tomorrow birdie” he smirked before leaving your room.
“would you ever stop calling me that?” you asked him.
“i don’t think so” he smiled at you closing your hotel door.
you looked at the door for about ten minutes before moving into your bed, smiling like a teen who just got asked out.
now, all you had to do was to get a nice sleep and waiting for tomorrow to come.
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The Last Word (Drabble)
This is super short. I didn't really have specific plans for it but it's a scenario I got a request for a while back and it really amused me.
Pairing(s): Damian Priest/Fem. Reader w/ Rhea making an appearance
Summary: Damian and Reader hilariously argue with one another in Spanish during a segment. Rhea has to step in.
Tags/TWs: Humor, banter, kayfabe arguing, heel/babyface segment.
Word Count: 358
“I’m losing my patience. We all are.” Damian spoke into the mic with Rhea at his side.
“We’re getting sick of you putting your nose in Judgement Day’s business. And I think it’s time that you learn a very valuable lesson of what happens when you constantly jump into things don’t concern y-“
I let out a hearty yawn, making Damian’s words die off and I almost giggled at the furious expression on his face.
Dios, it was always too fuckin easy with him.
“No me interesa, Damian. Ya? Ya terminaste tu cantaleta de siempre?” I replied lazily from my spot, leaning on one of the ropes facing a livid Damian and Rhea.
“Oyeme lo que te voy a decir, nina estu-“Damian tried, but I was louder.
“No! Oye, Puerto Rican Alice Cooper- Tu eschuchame a mi, cabron. No te tengo miedo. A ninguno de ustedes! Si, acercate. Dale vamos!” I said wearing a satisfied smirk as Damian got more and more agitated, ready to charge me.
The crowd had a good laugh at that too, making me chuckle as well.
Then I laughed harder when he finally reached me and he towered over me in the ring, once again with Rhea at his side.
I watched her put a calming hand on Damian’s chest, but he barely paid her any mind as he furiously zeroed in on me.
“No que muy hombre, Damian? Hazle caso a tu perrita de guardia-“ I replied venomously. “Y calmate. Yo. No. Te tengo. Miedo.” I repeated, annunciating my words so they would register to him.
“Tu no tienes los pantalones. Si me da la gana, Mamita, te aplasto como un insec-“ Damian ranted.
“Ay que miedo! Mira como tiemblo!” I pretended to shake.
I had the nerve to blow him a kiss and he and Rhea finally had enough.
“ALRIGHT, ENOUGH!!” Rhea screamed before she and Damian started to get a few good hits on me.
I put on a damn good fight that night against both of them, but I still appreciated the help from Sami Zayn and Kevin Owens and together we shut Damian and Rhea up for good…
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authorized (r.r x. r.r drabble)
summary : rhea finds herself in the midst of the tribal chief himself, roman. what will happen?
pairing : rhea ripley × roman reigns
cw : cursing, kissing, innuendos, blowjob, hair pulling, nicknames, sub/dom dynamic
a/n : just something small i came up with after watching rhea's promo and as much as i wanna see them feud i can't help but imagine how unstoppable they would be together and how much they'd bicker. x) reblogs are very much appreciated!
word count : 716 words
tag list : @harmshake
"acknowledge me." the aussie's voice echoed throughout the hallway, a familiar phrase only voiced by the tribal chief himself, few having dared to defy him and failed.
rhea wasn't one to back down from a fight, staring down every single member of the bloodline and spearing them in the process. paul heyman being the only person in her way before her true target, roman reigns.
phone in hand, he dialed up the samoan's number as rhea shook her head with a tsk falling from her dark lips, "i'll do it myself. don't even know why roman keeps you around anyways. you're a useless manager." she yanked the phone from his hands not even caring if she hurt him in the process, fingers pressing down harshly on the keys.
"i'm gonna' bloody kill him! he doesn't mess with dom dom or anyone else for that matter-" rhea was fuming, pacing around the bloodline's locker room which jd had taken over earlier that night, dom was supposed to have matching attire but somehow roman convinced heyman to do his dirty work.
"you wouldn't dare to lay a single hand on heyman, doll. not when i can have those sharp nails wrapped around my neck or proving to the world that mami isn't always on top."
rhea clearly couldn't see roman on the other side of the phone but with how he spoke was with a smirk, smug in tone.
she decided to play along with his so called game, having nothing better to do for the night and get payback for earlier. little did rhea know he was on a jet to see her right now.
"in your nightmares, ro ro. on top no matter the circumstance, bet you're wantin' people to acknowledge you in order to compensate for somethin' else, hm?" rhea had venom in her tone, taunting the samoan with each word however she became more comfortable, laying back against the sofa as she chatted it up more with him, paul making his own quiet leave.
"wouldn't you like to know, sweetheart? good thing you won't have to wait long-" the handle turned and a tall, dark-toned, raven-haired man opened up the door.
rhea jumped up from the sofa, staring daggers into his brown hues. being a few inches shorter than roman the aussie hoped to still intimidate him but roman flashed that shit-eating grin he always did.
instead of it making her stomach turn like usual, it did something else... made rhea press her legs together which roman was quick to take notice.
"look at mami now.. not so immune to me when the tribal chief is infront of her - be a good girl and let daddy take care of you.."
rhea cackled at the man, laughing so hard to the point her ribs hurt and had to catch her breath, "you, my daddy? i'm a grown ass woman, ro. don't need your pencil dick." she scrunched her nose trying to ignore the growing wetness between her legs.
rhea gnawed upon her lower lip, causing some of the black lipstick to smear as she kept eye contact with roman, a few moments passing before they finally pulled one another into a heated kiss battling each other for dominance.
they eventually reached a wall, in which rhea had roman pinned up against it, he could easily reverse her but relished in the fact of being submissive for the woman.
rhea lowered herself as she tugged on his gym shorts and boxers, his exposed length springing free as drool threatened to escape her dark lips, "tell anyone about this and i'll actually kill you."
her lips parted making an "o" shape as her tongue teased the tip of his cock circling it before making way on more of his length, taking it in as roman leaned his head back letting out groans of pleasure.
"that's it, mami." he hummed and reached down to tug at her raven hair before rhea took him deeper, roman starting to thrust his hips against her throat.
"do you acknowledge me now?" he asked with a smirk.
"i acknowledge youmff-" her words were muffled due to having her mouth wrapped around roman's cock, but she was sure he got the point and him calling her mami was icing on the literal cake.
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Yandere shield: how would they react to you finally giving into them? If you do this thank you so much!
How they react after giving in
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Warnings: Yandere themes
Seth-
Seth would be ecstatic about this. All he wants to do is spoil you, and you accepting you’re his is the first step to that. In his eyes, you will eventually be able to leave the house with him. And at that point, he can show you off as his prize. A beauty at his side all the time, that he can spoil every single day
Roman-
Roman has put in a lot of effort into breaking you. This is the reward he gets for his hard work. He would reveal in watching you break down physiologically for him. At the same time, he’s relieved. He finally gets to show you the affection he’s been wanting to since he first saw you.
Dean-
He is fucking ecstatic. It hurt him every time you yelled or told him you would never love him. It broke his heart when you refused to touch him, so when you become clinging he doesn’t even question it. Sure, he feels bad to be damaging your psyche like this, but in the back of his mind he thinks this is better for you anyways. Far less stress if you’re mentally broken. 
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I had such a good dream damian priest was in it I met him in this dream and well things started getting heated ot course I woke up during a good part 😔
#damian priest#archer of infamy#damian priest smut#wwe x reader#the judgement day#wwe raw#wwe imagine#wwe drabble#wwe smut
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Hi could I request a brood era Christian cage smut where he makes the female reader feel better about themselves? Like she has boasted with her weight that makes her feel insecure? Thank you!! 🩵
A/N: Yesss! I'm so sorry if it's not that good though, I'm Tired while writing this. So sorry for any mistakes and this is more of a drabble-!!
♡~You're perfect in every way~♡
{Rating: Smut}
{Warnings: Mentions Of Insecurities, Crying, Kissing, Sweet Love (Yeah I'm making it sweet, because my brain has enough literal filth in it already lol), Hip Dips (which are very pretty <3), Swearing}
{Pairing: Brood!Christian x Fem!Reader}
you were having a rough time..
you'd been busy alot this week, trying to distract yourself.
You were going through a rough patch in your life, your boyfriend was a little busy on the road for right now.
You hated your body, little did you know Christian had come home early to surprise you.
Only to find you... crying, you heard his voice call through the room and you perked up..
"H-Hi.. Babe.." You looked an absolute mess.
"Hi... I.. came home early, sorry I wanted it to be a surprise.." He spoke
You stood up and told him not to worry of your current state, even though you felt awful
You explained how you hated your hip Dips, and how you looked overall.
You got caught off guard when he kissed you.
35 seconds later and he's basically pounding you into the mattress.
"You're Perfect in every way... I fucking love you Y/N" He said
Your dazed state only allowed you to nod as a thank you
"If I was a actual vampire instead of on TV, I'd still bite you.." He praised
He kept fucking up into you, despite it being sweet.
"Thank... you... Christian" you managed to speak
You felt so happy, at that point though. You'd forgotten all of your insecurities. You were sure Christian fucked them out of you...
He fucked up into you again, making you cry out in pain a bit. He kept hitting that spot. Until you came.
He fucked you into the mattress that night.
The next morning you woke up to pancakes and your favorite milkshake and you couldn't help but smile at the gesture..
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Can you do a soft but dominating edge smut?
Hello! And ofc, anon 💞
e d g e w w e h e a d c a n n o n - s o f t 🖤
a/n / warnings: This is a requested smut headcannon about Edge (WWE). There will be filthy af smut and all of that good stuff. 18+ only, you have been warned.
Your boyfriend Edge, believe it or not, likes to be in control
He'll have you on your knees in seconds once he walks through that door
He is dom material, I am telling you.
LOVES having your naked complexion right in front of him in places in the house
This includes the bedroom
Kitchen, or even the basement
Where he has a playroom
Oh my fucking god, his playroom is almost based off of the 50 Shades of Grey movie
''You're mine, all mine.'' He growls, slapping your thighs lightly enough for you to feel it with the black leather whip he owns
"What's wrong? Is it too much?'' He would ask in concern, head tilted to the side as he brings your chin up to look at him
Edge would kiss your temple along with your most sensitive spot
Your collarbones
Enough to get you going
He sometimes likes to be soft and sweet, other times he'll be animalistic
He will also none other than having you on your knees, but will have you ride him
Hard.
Nails digging into your waist, moaning loud enough so the neighbors could hear, possibly the heavens
All of that good shit
''W-who o-owns you?'' He grunts
Slapping your ass to leave red hand marks
''I own you! Do-don't you ever forget.''
I'm sorry if this was badly written, but comments, likes, or reblogs are appreciated <3 - Shar?
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Drabble Prompts
I really want to get more practice in writing more wrestlers and working on characterisation etc, so if anyone wants to send me any prompts or ideas or anything, I’d love to write some drabbles!
I’m open to most themes (although I will say no to anything I’m not comfortable with) and I would say it’s probably best to stick to WWE as it’s the company I know best, but yeah, please help me get more practice and send in some requests :-)
I’ve written mostly M/F but have done some F/F and am happy to try M/M.
My only thing is that I’m not great with wrestler x reader, so I’d prefer ships/scenes with two wrestlers!
Hopefully I can deliver!!
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Help ♡
Featuring 🌷: cody rhodes + female!reader
Warning ☁️: blowjob, swallowing, somnophilia, fingering, unprotected p in v, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, creampie, dacryphilia, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧
Word count 🌷: 859
Scenario ☁️: After having a naughty dream, Cody needs a little help from his wife.
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As Cody lies awake, he glances upwards with his hands behind his head as his wife sleeps snuggled on his chest. As he watches her, a surge of desire courses through him. His erection is a throbbing reminder of the wet dream that he’d just had.
Cody's gaze lingers on her, admiring her tranquil innocence. The sheets, barely clinging to her naked body, grazed against her skin. At that moment, she seemed to resemble an angel. One hand lay gently on his stomach, fingers tracing invisible patterns, while the other delicately cradled her face. With each rhythmic rise and fall of her chest, her breaths were soft and even, filling the room.
The thought of making love to her while she was sleeping so deeply was definitely turning him on even more. Cody moved with a careful grace, his every movement calculated to avoid disturbing her slumber. One hand traced gentle patterns across her erect nipples, while the other, eased the sheets away from her form. The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the curtains provided a perfect glimmer of light.
He slowly began rubbing her clit, as he gently kissed and sucked on her breasts. She remained in a deep sleep as Cody continued his gentle touches. Cody brings his fingers between her legs, groaning as he slips his fingers inside of her.
Her wetness tightened around his digits as her eyes fluttered halfway open. She murmured in a drowsy tone,
"Baby?"
Cody leaned in, his warm breath brushing against her skin as he placed a tender kiss on her lips. He slowly scissored his fingers in and out of her, “Can you help me out, sweetheart?” He asked, his voice low and soothing.
With a slow nod, the weight of sleep gradually lifted as her hips began to grind against his hand. As Cody massaged her g-spot he watched her intently as a loud gasp escaped from her parted lips.
“Make a mess on my fingers baby.” He cooed as he watched a thin trail of drool oozed out her mouth.
As she reached down to grasp his hand, her fingers trembled against his skin, her body writhing in pleasure as her soft moans mingled with his name in the air. Her body arched, every muscle tense with the effort to resist the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her.
Cody pulled out his fingers, tasting her sweet juices as she watched.
“Can I taste you, please?” She whispered.
His eyes met hers with a tender expression, his lips curving into a gentle smile that reached his eyes. With a graceful movement, she sat up, the sheets sliding down her body. He mirrored her action as he leaned back against the plush headboard. He parted his legs slightly, allowing her to crawl in between them.
Her mouth watered as she saw pre-cum oozing from his tip. She arched her back intently as she leaned over to take him into her mouth. She skillfully wrapped her tongue around his tip before sucking on it.
Cody's eyes closed as he basked in the feeling of her mouth.
"Mmm," he moaned, running a hand through her hair, as she sucked nice and slowly before relaxing her throat.
As she deepthroated him, Cody was a groaning mess. Throwing out a few encouraging praises as he tried to compose himself. “There you go,” he groaned, “Fuck, you’re so good at this.” He stilled his hips into the mattress. He was so close.
Before she knew it, thick ropes shot down her throat.
After he came, she sucked on his sensitive tip before pulling away and looking up at him for validation, “Did I do good?”
“So good,” He said, his voice breathless as she climbed onto his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist.
As he guided himself inside of her, a sigh escaped their lips. Her tight pussy swallowed his thick member as she grinded against him. “I swear your pussy was made for me.” Soft moans escaped from his mouth as he wrapped her into an embrace.
“Codyyy…fuck me!” She sobbed as her grip tightened.
Cody groaned in approval as his hips thrusted deeper into her. Successfully targeting her spot, he slammed her onto him as he prodded at her sensitive walls.
The sounds of her wetness became louder as she began to coat his dick. She looked into his eyes, on the brink of tears.
“You’re so beautiful when you cry for me, baby.”
Her tears caused him to grip her hips and bounce her onto him as her walls squeezed him. Cody felt his own orgasm as he began to throb inside of her. “Cum with me,” He groaned through gritted teeth.
The two came as she bounced slowly, riding out her high. The two panted before he pulled out slowly. Cum started oozing out of her as he placed a finger inside of her, plugging her up.
As she rolled onto her side, the weight of exhaustion pressed against her eyelids. The mattress dipped under his weight as he eased behind her, lifting her leg up.
“Cody…”
“Shh,” He whispered as he reentered her. “You’re such a great helper.”
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Thanks for reading babe ☁️🌷
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#wwe smut#wwe imagines#cody rhodes#cody rhodes smut#cody rhodes imagine#cody rhodes fanfiction#drabble `♡´
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Heya!
Could you do a Damian Priest x fem!reader where they dated in the past and are re-united at Dominiks wedding?
<3
damian priest x reader
one more dance
he recognized you the moment you entered the reception. yes, maybe your hair was a little shorter, but he would recognise you in a room full of people.
he knew you and dom’s wife were friends but he wasn’t expecting to see you at the wedding, not when two days before you posted that you were having a work meeting in london.
that being the reason why you two broke up. you always loved each other but breaking up was the easiest way to get going with your lives and career.
his work as a wrestler meant he was always travelling and even if, at the beginning, you loved travelling with him, it came to a point where you weren’t able to follow him and work at the same time.
you were working in tourism, that meant you were always travelling too.
your schedule wasn’t compatible with his schedule no more. he was always travelling. you were always travelling and no matter how much you loved each other, there was something missing between the two of you.
you missed him having close at night when he was somewhere far away having a show. he missed not being able to call you when you were away because of work.
it just wasn’t working anymore. and it was killing you both. so ending it was the best choice.
but when he saw you wearing that purple short dress, memories came back in an instant. memories of you two being happy, memories of you smiling and laughing at his jokes. memories of how your body was made for his bigger one. memories of how he knew you and your body so well.
and in all honesty, he was missing all of that.
he missed you.
and maybe today was the day he could have his second chance with you.
he approached you carefully.
you saw him coming straight to you so you waved at him “hey” you smiled at him and hugged him.
“hey” he smiled back “you look amazing! how are you doing?”
“oh i’m great, i was in london for a work project but i would have hated myself if i missed the wedding…”you said laughing.
“so, you leaving soon?”
“tomorrow…right after lunch…i honestly can’t wait to come back home tho…pretty tiring project, what about you? you made it far” you said proudly.
you’ve always been proud of him. proud of his achievements. you’ve always been his first supporter and he knew that.
“yes, it’s been going good” he smiled “i can’t believe i got the opportunity to be one of the leads in wwe now…with the judgment day and stuff…it’s been amazing” he smiled at you.
“i knew you would have make it far…punisher…” you joked sipping champagne.
how he missed you calling him like that.
“so…” he wanted, no, he needed to know if you were single, if you were dating but he just didn’t know how to ask you that without sounding rude or noisy “apart from work…how’s life going? any changes in your life?”
“not many…but my sister got a baby” you said smiling. damian and your sister had a pretty good friendship back in time.
“no way…i’m so happy for her! tell her that!”
“i will” you laughed “what about you? anything new? girlfriend? wife? lovers? or are you still living your rockstar life?” you asked.
damian was taken aback from your sudden question.
so you were curious.
“single as you left me” he joked making you laugh, even if you felt a little sorry about that, knowing that he was trying to make it work between the two of you, it was you who were too scared of the possible repercussions and changes, that’s why you broke up with him “are you seeing someone?” he asked.
“no…you know it’s too…complicated …” you smiled “i’ve tried…i had a relationship in the past but it didn’t work…probably i’m not meant to be in a relationship but it’s completely fine, i still have my pretty big house and my mercedes benz” you said, making him chuckle.
but he knew you were lying.
as you were still speaking, the dj put on a romantic ballad, inviting all the couples to dance.
“would you dance with me hermosa? one more dance?” he invited you and you couldn’t say no so you took his hand and let him lead you to the dancefloor.
his hands gently posing on your hips as your hands went behind his back. your head on his chest as you were listening to his soft heartbeat. you tried not to cry because you were missing all of that. you realised how stupid and reckless you’ve been years ago.
“you’re still good at dancing uh?” you smirked at him.
“only because i have the best partner with me right now” he said smiling.
“dam…”
“mh?”
“i’m so sorry” you looked up in his eyes, voice still soft “i’m so sorry for breaking up with you, for hurting you…i never meant to hurt you in the first place dam…i thought…well, i wasn’t really thinking, i was just scared” a tear dropped from your eye and his thumb quickly wiped it away.
“i know hermosa…i know” he smiled.
“you should be mad at me damian…”
“i can’t be mad at you…not when i still love you like the first day we met…i could never be mad at you querida…” he kissed your head.
“i miss all of this…i miss you so much damian”
“i miss you too y/n…” he said softly “we can make it work love…we can do it…but please, if there’s something going on, i need you to talk to me, not to hide and run away…that’s all i’m asking” damian said and you nodded.
“i promise” you smiled.
his lips gently touched yours and you felt your legs all jelly. how you missed him.
on the other side of the room there were dom and juliette watching the two of you together, smirking as their plan worked.
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BFB (18+ One-Shot)
Pairing(s): Seth Rollins/Fem. Reader
Summary: Reader comes over while Seth's sister-reader's bff- isn't home.
Tags/TWs: Best friend's brother, reader is in her 20s, consensual sex, doggy style, hint of exhibitionism, biting (if you blink)
DISCLAIMER: This is NSFW. If that's not your thing, keep scrolling. I try to tag my work appropriately, so if you choose to click on my work regardless, use your own discretion. Thank you for the love always and enjoy this cheesy porno! 🥂
Word Count: 446
My best friend had an older brother named Seth who was so gorgeous, it was unfair.
But luckily for me, I didn’t have to try too hard before we started sneaking and fooling around while his sister-my best friend- wasn’t around.
They lived together so almost every day, I’d come over earlier than expected, knowing my bestie wasn’t home and we’d take advantage of the time we had left before she’d come back from work.
Did we feel bad about lying to my best friend? Sure.
Were we going to stop any time soon? Fuck no.
It was way too fun to sneak around and the potential risk of getting caught- though we took careful measures not to- was too much of a turn-on to pass up…
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My fingers clenched the sheets of Seth’s bed, my body bouncing up and down with every thrust, as his facial hair burned deliciously between my shoulder blades and his lips dragged against my skin.
I groaned and clenched my eyes shut in pleasure as Seth’s teeth then ever so softly sunk into the skin of my shoulder, muffling a groan of his own.
With his body draped against mine I felt every moment he made as if it were my own.
Here in this room, I wasn’t just his sister’s best friend.
I was his.
“Holy shit, this never gets old. Jesus, babe….” Seth murmured in my ear; his words were completely drunk with lust.
“It really doesn’t,” I groaned, letting my forehead fall against the soft olive-green sheets. My voice read with exhaustion, but my hips met his slow rhythm.
“We have to hurry, though…” I whined, my hips picking up speed.
I didn’t know if I was rushing just to get mine or because I was truly worried that Seth’s sister would come home and find us wrapped up in each other like this.
But Seth wasn’t entertaining that.
“Or what? Its not like my sister and I just barge into each other’s rooms.” Seth whispered, his breath coming out in small puffs against my skin.
I shook my head adamantly.
“But my car’s in the driveway, she’s gonna think that’s weird-“
“The only thing you should be thinking about right is how good I’m making you feel. Not my sister, not anyone else. Me. Do you understand me?”
Seth shut me up real quick with a firm hand at the small of my back and a different angle of his hips, making me see a smattering of stars behind my eyes and he quickly made me forget anything and everything else around us that wasn’t our bodies or the pleasure we were giving each other…
#seth rollins#seth rollins x female reader#seth rollins x fem reader#seth rollins smut#seth rollins fanfic#seth rollins fan fiction#wwe drabble#wwe smut
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After Penny & Wayne, shortly after the condom incident, she overhears you and eddie having sex so you leave that one for eddie to deal with.
inspired by the tiktoks of parents coming up with excuses for the noises and the slapping sounds 🙈
you guys are so freaking funny, a follow up to the condom incident lmao I'm calling this one
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖-𝐖-𝐄𝐬
(dad!eddie munson x mom!reader)
The question comes at breakfast, both Penny and Eddie are chowing down on cereal while Wayne plays with his food in his high chair, chewing too long on a soggy piece of waffle. Eddie’s busy shoveling his sugary cereal down, eyes scanning over a potential contract Robin had already looked over for him. It’s nothing huge but it’s something, and you’ve been encouraging him to pursue music a little more, do something that makes him happier than tuning up cars–and he really does love it, it just gets annoying real fast; a side hobby he forced into a job. Took the enjoyment out of it.
Penny’s been staring at him all morning, glaring at him through her lashes with a firm scowl on her face. You’d noticed it when you got her up and ready, but she didn’t respond to your ‘why so glum, chum?’ with much enthusiasm, just pouted and you’d briefly been able to kiss it away. Then you’d sat her down for breakfast with her dad while you disappeared back to your bedroom to continue getting ready and the scowl returned.
Eddie reaches for his coffee–also crammed with creamers and sugar–and just so happens to glance Penny’s way when he notices the death glare directed at him. He’s taken aback, leaning into his seat.
Neither of them say anything, just stare (in Penny’s case, glare) at each other. Eddie slowly reaches for his spoon, gathers the last bites of his cereal and is about to shovel it into his mouth just as you come out of your room, adjusting an earring and Penny grits out between her teeth.
“Why. Did. You. Hurt. Mommy.”
You frowned and so did Eddie, the both of you exchanging looks of confusion.
“What are you talking about, Sweet Pea?” Eddie asks, popping the spoonful in his mouth.
“I heard you hurting mommy in your room last night. She was crying and you told her she was a bad girl!”
Eddie chokes, pounding on his chest with a closed fist as he attempts to dislodge the cereal he’d accidentally inhaled from his throat. You catch on pretty quickly to where this conversation is going so you start packing up your purse, lips pursed and just shy of a whistle to seem inconspicuous and not draw attention to yourself.
Eddie coughes a couple more times, having finally swallowed his cereal and beat death. He was panting from the exertion and rush of it, eyes wide in horror, “WHAT?!”
“Mommy is not a bad girl! Mommy is good! Mommy is a good mommy and you better stop being mean to her and hurting her or–or–or else!”
The five year old packs a surprisingly large amount of malice in the threat, pointing her spoon at her dad menacingly. You barely manage to keep yourself from laughing, rolling your lips as you move around the table to kiss Penny and Wayne’s curly heads.
“OKAY! Mama’s gotta go to work. I’ll see you two later, okay? I love you so much!”
Eddie’s staring at you, mouth dropped open with a glint of amusement in his eyes. You’re not really gonna leave him with this conversation, right? Right? Baby?
You lean over the table to press a kiss to his lips, it’s firm and briefly distracts Eddie until you pull just a little aways, red lips curling into a smirk as you whisper, “Have fun.”
Then you practically run out the door, leaving him flabbergasted, a little turned on, and at the mercy of a five year old who’d accidentally overheard the two of you going at it the previous night and was demanding an explanation.
See, this is why he didn’t regret giving it to you that hard.
You were, indeed, a bad girl.
And you’d be getting it later.
“WELL–UH?” Penny snapped and Eddie closed his eyes, tilting his head up to the ceiling.
“Okay, Sweet pea. I wasn’t hurting your mom,” If he was hurting you, it was a good hurt. You’d made that clear. “Uh, we just…we play pretend.”
Penny’s unamused stare and pout on her lips conveyed her disbelief in his explanation and he sighed, running his hands over his face as he prepared for the dreadful conversation.
“Alright, kid. When a daddy and mommy love each other, they like to wrestle.”
“Like on TVs?”
“Yeah. And because your dad is super cool and the best wrestler your mom has ever been with–I mean, gone up against, she tries to do that thing where she fakes being hurt so I let my guard down and she can tackle me, get the upper hand.”
“Oh,” Is all Penny says, eyebrows unpinching as she purses her lips making them duck like. “Did she get you?”
Eddie raises an eyebrow, tip of his tongue swirling around his canine tooth, “Towards the end, yeah. She pinned me pretty good.”
Yeah, you were so gonna get it. You'd be . . . brawling tonight and there was no way he'd be letting you up.
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can you number 136 for Drew McIntyre
Prompt: “When we get home I’m cuffing you to the bed and going down on you all night until my jaw is sore.”
Warnings: bondage, oral(fem receiving), sex is used as a reward for a bet
You couldn’t believe it. When you had made the bet a few days ago, you were confident that Drew couldn’t ice skate. But you should have known he wouldn’t make a bet like this without knowing he would win.
“What do you think?” He asked, a few feet in front of you. He was on the ice, having already done a lap while you were just stepping on.
“There is no fucking way,” you mumbled while skating to him.
“Did you really think I wouldn’t make sure I’d win?” He asked, smirking at you as you grabbed his hand.
“Well, what do you want then?” You asked while moving along with him. Drew almost yanked you to his chest and leaned into your ear.
“When we get home I’m cuffing you to the bed and going down on you all night until my jaw is sore.”
“Fuck!” You cried, as you came for the fourth time. Your ankles and wrist were pulled away from you, and as promised Drew was between your legs.
“Sweet as honey,” he chuckled as he looked up. The remains of your orgasim on his beard and he was licking his lips. He climbed up the bed, kissing along your heaving stomach until he was at your face. Before saying anything he pulled your lips into a heavy kiss. You moaned lightly at the taste of yourself on his tongue, and your fisted your hands whisking to touch you.
“Please…” you whispered against his lips, making him smile.
“Please what? You want out of the cuffs, to touch?” You nodded, trying to chase his lips when he moved away. “Sorry love, but I can’t do that. I’m not nearly soar enough yet.” Within a few seconds he was back down the bed, and your eyes rolled into the back of your head as he licked up your center. Your legs were already shaking and all you could think was how long of a night you would have.
#fanfiction#request#wwe#drabbles#smut drabble#wwe drabble#wwe smut#drew mcintyre x reader#drew mcintyre
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Happy birthday Roman reigns 🎂🎂🎂
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Would you write a Cody Rhodes x reader where they dated up untill Cody left WWE. Years later reader attends an AEW show and while she's sitting in the audience, she sees Cody in the ring but does he see her? (You decide)
Can you somehow include smut lol
A/N: Ahhh! I love this idea! And I picked he notices her.
★~All those years~★
{Rating: Fluff, Smut}
{Warnings: Unprotected Sex, Semi-Public/ Locker Room Sex, Swearing, Crying, Pet Names}
{Pairing: AEW!Cody Rhodes x Ex!Fem!Reader}
You and Cody had a... Difficult Relationship, you and him had dated for a long time. You dated him right as The Dashing Cody Rhodes Phase Started.
But he decided to leave the WWE, you and him had a heated breakup over the fact that he wanted to leave.
Years later, You were Scrolling through your YouTube, when you saw a post that read 'Don't Miss TNT Champion Cody Rhodes Face Darby Allin On Wednesday, Buy Tickets Now!! 8/7c on TBS'
You saw the name 'Cody Rhodes' and your eyes bulged out of your skull, but still you were intrigued. So you bought a ticket for yourself.
it was only Sunday, so you still had some time to pick out an outfit
On Wednesday you got ready to go, and got in your cutesy little blue Subaru.
Your outfit was a light blue shirt, and pink skirt with white knee high socks, and your black Mary Janes
You were almost late because your mom called you, but you got to your seat by the skin of your teeth, you then realized.. you bought a ticket to the front row-
Cody vs Darby was the First Match up. For the Title.
You watched as Cody got his ass beat.. it looked painful, but the one thing you could've sworn you'd seen was Cody winking at you during his entrance.
You had butterflies from that alone, even though you two broke up years ago.
God you had the hots for your ex, was it wrong? Probably..
After the match ended, and Cody retained. You got asked by a security guard if you'd report to the backstage. A wrestler wanted to see you.. Fuck. It was Cody wasn't it.
"Hello there Princess~" Cody Smirked as you walked towards him
"Listen.. I came here to watch the wrestling, the fuck you want?" You lied, with your fake defensive personality
"I want you." He spoke
"What?" Your face turned red as you realized what Cody had just said
"I. Want. You." He said slower
Your face was completely red, you were in shock
Before you could speak he dragged you into his locker room.
"What do you say, Bunny?" He spoke
You could only nod, the arousal taking over your system completely.
You Physically lost your voice.. you forgot about everything you did with him in the past
"All those years and no one can fuck you better huh, Bunny?" He questioned
"Y-Yes.. Sir..." You managed to say through a hoarse gasp
He fucked up into you at a pace like no other-..
"I wish we never would've broken up, it's a shame that ever happened Bunny.." Cody sighed
"That's A-Actually kind of why I came here.." You admitted
"What do you mean Bunny?" He questioned you, momentarily stopping the bruising pace he set
"God, after all these years.. I've still had the hots for you Cody! I'm just a fucking slut to every other man I talked to except you!" You sobbed
"Wow- I thought I only felt that way-" He said
You both thought about it for a moment, did you both.. wanna get back together?
Fuck, as much as you guys remembered the past.. right now you both had burning passion for each other.
As You both came, you thought it over
You weakly chuckled as you both got dressed again.
"Round 2 at my house?" You joked
"Oh, fuck yeah. I've missed you too long Bunny." Cody said
You giggled "I've missed this too"
After hours of sweat and love. You both decided in the morning to you wanted to be together again.
It was okay to forget the past right now, atleast you were both happy again..
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ight here’s what’s going on in the dome:
madcap moss (michael) dating fem!reader that’s like a bhaddie in the ring (sexy, seductive, hawt) but she really cute and innocent outside the ring and he really into that. leading to kinky daddy kink sex. pull out all the stops, im game for whateva
This Dude Named Michael - Madcap Moss (Michael)
Pairing: Dom!Michael (Madcap Moss) x Female!Reader
Summary: Your boyfriend Michael has a bit of a problem, and that problem is you showing off to other guys, other than him.
Rating / Warnings: Mature (18+ Only), Smut, Daddy Kink, Innocence Kink, Degradation, Daddy! Michael, Fluff at the end <3
Word Count: 3,037
Requested by: @cuzimacomedian , I hope you enjoy!! :)
You had your bag lazily slung over your bulk shoulder, sitting inside of a bus to take you home. You were texting your boyfriend Michael, who was away for wrestling shows not knowing when he will return.
You: Hi Mike, I miss seeing you and your handsome face.
Read.
Daddy Michael <3 is typing…
Daddy Michael <3: Hi mon cherie, I bet you miss seeing this as well.
Daddy Michael <3 sent a picture
It was a picture of Michael in nothing but a towel tightly secured around his waist, a mirror picture of his towering height had sent you off to daydream.
Your eyes were bulged, he was known to thirst trap and lure you into the filthiest conversations you would have with him, either on the phone or on text. When he was alone, either in a hotel room or in his locker room with the door locked, he’d tell you how much he wished he was there to have your face deeply buried in the silhouette sheets of his bed with your ass up in the air for him to spank you occasionally – just to stimulate you. Oh, to be used by him had you practically kneeling before him, you adored him a lot more than words could describe. Even when he would play the daddy dom role behind closed doors, oh my fucking god was he animalistic?
You crossed your legs tightly to avoid making it obvious that you were highly turned on just by staring at the photo Michael just sent you which appeared to be a few minutes ago.
Daddy Michael <3 is typing…
Daddy Michael: Can’t wait to have you in front of me and on your knees again for me. I will see you soon, I love you.
Fuck, fuck.
You bit your bottom lip, your knees now tightly pressed against your chest, people around you on the bus gave you weird looks from the corner of your eye. You exhaled a sharp breath of air, feeling yourself slowly drifting off to sleep as the train continued to move.
{Y/N’s DREAM, Y/N’s POV}
My body rested upon Michael’s king sized bed. I was wearing my ring attire, which was fishnet stockings, jet black booty shorts, and a crop top with my wrestling boots. Michael, my boyfriend, had told me that he was running some errands and would be back soon.
‘’I’ll be back soon,’’ I had his voice played on repeat inside of my silly little head, I was so fucking drunk in love for him, it was ridicilous. I mean, who would say no to him?
I hoisted myself up off of his bed, and walked over to stare down at my complexion in a nearby wooden full sized mirror. I softly sighed, as I slowly shrugged off my crop top that was covering half of my body, my finger grazed in a circle over my breasts, moaning lowly. My neck crooned back at my phone, which caught my attention from the ringer going off. Groaning in frustration, I walked over to his nightstand, answering the phone.
‘’Yes, baby?’’
‘’Hi princess. Daddy will be home in about 5 minutes, just thought I’d let you know that. Hope you’re not missing me too much.’’ His deep voice said over the phone, then he hung up.
Okay….
I made my way back over to the full sized mirror that was leant against a wall in his clean bedroom. I slipped off my booty shorts, now leaving myself in nothing but my black fishnet stockings and my ring boots. Slipping a free finger between my parted lips, I lightly sucked on my finger imagining it was him.
‘’Princess? Oh my fucking god—’’ I heard bags of groceries drop to the floor instantly, it was my boyfriend Michael who had just got home from his errands.
He gasped, his eye gaze pierced right through me. How my hair was neatly tucked in a bun, how I was looking, not only just that but how he saw cum dripping down the side of my thigh.
‘’Fuck daddy, I’m sorry I made a mess on your floor—’’
Before words could correspond, Michael ran over to me, then picked me up off of the ground just to have me pinned against a wall.
A stinging slap ravished my thigh, making me moan out.
‘’Shit, baby. Fuck, you don’t know what you got yourself into.’’ He huffed seductively against my flesh, right before manhandling me and throwing me carelessly onto his bed. He crawled on top of me,
‘’These fishnet stockings need to go.’’ He suggested, yanking them completely off of me, an escalated gasp came out of me.
‘’Daddy, please fuck me.’’ I whined like the whore I was, desperate and needy for his cock to fuck me, for him to worship my body.
‘’Fuck you? What’s your safe word?’’ Michael challenged, slowly unbuckling his belt, unraveling it from his pant loops and tossing it to the ground.
‘’Red,’’ I replied, feeling high off of his cologne scent already that it was beginning to become a little too much for me to handle.
‘’Good fuckin’ girl.’’ He praised, landing another hard slap, but this time on my bare ass, making me accidentally moan out ‘’Michael’’ instead of the other word I was supposed to use.
‘’What was that? What’s my name?’’ He growled, breath hot on my ear as he had a handful of my hair now in his closed fist.
‘’A-Ah! I me-mean Daddy!’’ I exclaimed, with eyes wandering all over the place.
‘’Look at daddy, nothing else. Eyes on daddy or he won’t give you the pleasure you’ve been craving.’’ Michael warned, his fingers grazing sharply over my jawline, with hungry eyes staring back at me.
I proceeded to nod, and kept my eyes closely wide on him. He took his shirt off, on top of his skinny jean pants and boxers, his thick, veiny cock managing to slap against his abdomen. I bit the inside of my cheek, trying to restrain myself from staring down at his cock. Positioning himself in front of me, I felt the head slip into my heat, a shocked reaction came out of me as he groaned my name.
‘’Fuck, Y/N. You’re so soaked for daddy.’’ He cursed, while I was getting wetter by the second. Letting these pornographic moans slip past me, I buckled my hips up, letting him seep deeper inside of me until he finally hit my cervix.
‘’FUCK!’’ I shouted, with tears beginning to form in the creases of my dilated eyes. How was I so in love with him? Ever since I laid eyes on Michael Madcap Moss in the ring we now both share together, I knew deep in my heart that I was going to be the lucky one.
‘’Goddamn! You’re taking me so well, it is unbelievable!’’ He shouted back, his forehead now pressed against mine, eye to eye, and nose to nose. Riding out both of our orgasms, a bead of sweat rolled down the side of my face, coaxing all over his cock.
‘’Oh my fucking god!’’ He bellowed.
He quickly pulled out, and came on the sidelines. A sudden crash within him had collapsed beside me, his arm now lazily hanging over my shoulder. I nuzzled up to him, with my face buried in the crook of his pulsating neck. I could hear his breathing slowing down and going back to normal now.
{END OF Y/N’S DREAM}
The bus had come to a sudden stop, startling you from your sleep.
You were home.
Lifting yourself off of the bus seat, you walked off of the bus and it seemed to be as if Michael’s car was parked in the driveway.
He’s…. He’s home.
You were home.
Once getting to the door, you inserted your key to the door, and swung the door open like nobody’s business.
‘’What the?’’ a humorous ‘’what the hell’’ came out of your boyfriend, shocked to see that you were home early. Or, the other way around. You were shocked to see that your boyfriend Michael was home early from his wrestling tour.
A smile tugged on his lips, he extended his arms out for a hug. You ran over to him like a little school girl, and jumped in his arms, wrapping your legs tightly around his narrow waist. He embraced you with such a welcoming presence, kissing your forehead softly as he stroked your hair softly.
‘’I missed you.’’ He proclaimed.
It seemed like years since you had last seen your boyfriend in person. In reality, it was only 7 months. That just seemed like a very long time. You mumbled a ‘’I missed you too,’’ into his ear, making him grin from ear to ear. Silence fell, the wind howled within the night. A silhouette of your shadows had appeared on the wall from the opened blinds on the window itself. You heard him let out a sigh of relief, his hands now creeping down towards your bottom.
‘’Let daddy get you out of these clothes,’’ His raspy voice mesmerized through your mind, making you begin to get turned on like you were earlier the second he sent you that photo of him in nothing but a towel. Your heart was trapped in your throat, your mind raced like race cars on a track. Just how in love were you with him? Only you would know, because no one else would understand your love for Michael, you wouldn’t trade your undeniable love for him for the world.
The muscular, 6’3 man carried you bridal style up to the bedroom. An arm snaked around you, his free hand turning the knob to open the door, then while the two of you were on your way to the entrance of his large bedroom, he kicked the door shut with his foot. Gently throwing you onto the bed, his lips locked onto your’s. You began to grow in anticipation, you rested your palm on the back of his neck, deepening the kiss. Michael’s hands explored your body, squeezing your thighs while his erection pressed on your inner thigh.
‘’Mmm fuck, daddy.’’ You cried out, a smack settled down on your ass as you jumped from the sting on your flesh.
‘’7 long months I have been waiting for this moment,’’ He announced.
‘’To have you all to myself. Those conversations we had over text and calls had really gotten to your head, hasn’t it princess?’’
You nodded with a non-verbal response.
Oh no, he wasn’t going to let you get away that easily.
Smack! On your ravished ass again.
‘’Use your words.’’ He gave you a glare, raising his large hand again to warn you.
You choked out the words:
‘’Y-yes daddy. They have really gotten to my head. I needed you inside me. I… I just couldn’t live without those constant reminders that daddy owns this pussy.’’
‘’That’s what I thought, brat.’’ He lightly grazed your cheek before slapping it. You held your cheek in your hand, looking up at Michael, who seemingly was getting harder at the second from you.
Your face was now face down in the pillows, your ass began to sway in the air, hinting at him to spank you. No, he had other plans in mind.
‘’Stay right there. Daddy will be right back. If he catches you elsewhere, you’re not going to be able to walk for a week.’’ He gave a verbal warning, his body weight left the bed for a minute. You turned your neck to see exactly what he was doing, and where he went. Your heart hit through the floor as soon as he returned with a buzzing sensation hitting right against your pussy.
‘’Ah!’’ You squirmed, mewling loudly at what it seemed to be a vibrator at the highest setting plunge inside of you.
‘’P-Please d-daddy!’’
Your mind was swirling, your eyes rolling in the back of your head with your mouth hung wide open, moaning loudly enough so the next door neighbors could hear.
‘’Fuck… Look at you. All fucked and used,’’ He chuckled, thrusting it in and out of you fast while you were on the verge of climaxing.
You screamed, you grasped onto the sheets as you climaxed hard. Michael turned the vibrator off, and pulled it out of you.
“You’re such a good girl for your daddy. It’s so sickening.’’ He taunted, rubbing the surface of your ass of the palm of his hand, giving it one last good hard smack and tossing the vibrator coaxed in your cum to the side.
He worshiped you for the rest of the night, never leaving your sight. That’s why you called him daddy for a reason. He fucked you dumb until you couldn’t speak for yourself, his cock pounding inside your pussy while he had a tight grip around the base of your hair, yanking your head back. He loved to use you, to make sure he drained your cum completely for good. Michael was made of daddy material, it was so fucking amazing at what he could do to you. Fucking you from behind, making you watch how pathetic you have looked in the full sized mirror leant against the wall of his bedroom, your facial expressions had been read by him. The only thing he deeply wishes is to cum inside of you, to be his mon cherie and soonly asking you to marry him. You see, Michael Madcap Moss was a man of his word, there were trails of hints that he has been wanting to ask you to marry him.
Michael was so sweet with you, it was surreal. Every little hint he had given you was hinting towards both your guys' future together, he loved you, really, behind closed doors it didn’t always have to be kinky and calling him ‘’daddy’’. No. Your established relationship with him in and out of the ring was something very special. Something special only the two of you would share. Like those times when he called you and stayed on the phone for hours with you when he found out you had lost your mom. That one time before he had left for his wrestling tour, the rain beating down on you and him, skin on skin as you thought inside of your head that ‘’this would be the last time you’d ever get to have this moment with him.’’
Guess what? He came back, to make a comeback of all of those missed out on moments you two were going to have. All that mattered was he was only a man of his word. Saying he would come back and spend time with you, sexually or not.
‘’I love you so damn much with a heavy heart,’’ he whispered, laying beside you in his bed, his breathing coming back to reality.
‘’I l-love you, Michael Rallis.’’
Rallis would have fitted so perfectly when you have gotten the chance to get married to him. You knew the time was going to come by quickly, and so, it did.
—------------
You were sitting on the back porch on a rainy day, sipping on your coffee.
Your boyfriend Michael appeared to be pacing the room.
‘’What’s the matter?’’ You inquired, looking at him in concern washed over on your face.
‘’Oh! It’s nothing. Nothing you should be worried about.’’
He was hiding something. And you knew just by listening to his tone of voice.
‘’Uh huh.’’ You slightly rolled your eyes, and looked back upon the rain bellowing down on the fresh sidewalks.
A sigh had escalated from the both of you.
Dead silence suddenly came into play.
He stopped pacing the floors for a second, and turned back to you.
‘’Baby, I will be right back. I’m going to be fixing dinner for the two of us, okay?’’
‘’Okay.’’ You said in a bit of annoyance, arms crossed against your chest, slumped slightly back in your chair.
You watched on as he left the room, without him knowing, you followed like a shadow minutes after he had left.
Peaking in the corner of the kitchen, he pulled something out of the drawer of the kitchen. He shoved whatever he had pulled out of the drawer deep into his front pocket of his skinny jean pants.
‘’What are you doing?’’ You voiced, startling Michael.
‘’Thought you were cooking dinner?’’
‘’Oh, silly me. I was just going to do that—’’
You cut him short off of his sentence.
‘’Tell me what’s in your pocket there.’’ You have urged him to finally be loose about what he was hiding, it somewhat managed to work.
‘’Promise you won’t laugh?’’
The ‘’promise you won’t laugh’’ remark had turned out to be a little humorous just by the tone in his voice.
‘’Promise.’’ You replied.
‘’Okay, close your eyes.’’ He said, doing as you were requested to do, you closed your eyes.
The sound rang through your ears, he dropped the item that he was going to show you.
‘’Fuck.’’ He cursed, picking it up off the ground, t’sking at himself for such humiliation drawn on his face.
Without hesitation, he stepped in front of you.
‘’Y/N L/N, will you marry me?’’ Those words slipped past his lips, Michael had one knee knelt right in front of you, with a small box in his hand, opening it to reveal a gorgeous engagement ring.
You opened your eyes, and gasped when he slid the engagement ring on your ring finger to perfectly fit.
‘’I will. Yes, yes I will!’’ You teared up, sobbing in tears of joy. He pulled you into a strong hug, caressing the back of your head.
‘’I love you, Y/N Rallis.’’
‘’I love you too, Michael Rallis.’’
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