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[aalyssah]

Nightmares

Pairing: Drew McIntyre x Babysitter!Reader

Warnings: Fluff!

Word Count: 1,040

Summary: When Drew comes home to see you caring for his son after a nightmare, he knows you're the one he wants in his life.

A/N: Some more Single Dad!Drew! Hope You Enjoy!

Drew looked down at the time on his car radio as he pulled into the drive-thru of Chick-fil-A. It was 10:54, yet, he was ordering some chicken sandwiches for you and his son, Mason.

He's been at the arena since 8 this morning and you've done nothing, but stayed home and taken care of his son. This is the least he could do other than pay you!

He quickly ordered the food and began driving back to his home, ready to see both of y'all's reaction to your favorite foods.

Slowly as the time ticked down to an hour till midnight, he pulled in the driveway, unbuckling his seatbelt and getting out of the car.

Just as he started walking to his door, the sound of his neighbor calling him caught his attention. "Aye McIntyre!"

Drew snapped his head around to his old neighbor, watching as the old man walked over to him with his black cane. "I know you've been kicking ass tonight at the show and I don't wanna keep you up, but I just wanted to say you've got a good lady in there."

A blush came to Drew's cheeks as he instantly knew who his old neighbor was talking about. "I-oh, she's not mine, she's my babysitter, but I'll make sure to give her an extra tip on your behalf." Drew smiled, as the old man smiled wider.

"Okay now, you better not let her go. I see her every week playing with your boy in the yard, and walking him to that ice cream truck down the street, buying him that same birthday cake flavor."

Drew chuckled at his neighbors words. "Alright, alright, I promise I won't let her go, now go get some rest you old man!" Drew lightly scolded the man.

They both broke apart, a smile on Drew's face as he grabbed his bags out the car and walked back to the door. Very slowly, he opened the door, making sure not to make so much noise.

He gently placed his bags down on the ground and crept around the corner, just enough to see the living room.

He thought he would see you sleeping on the couch, or catching up on your latest TV show, but instead, he saw Mason coming from the hallway, with his favorite teddy bear in hand, one Drew had won him the first time they ever went to a fair, and big teary eyes.

You instantly noticed, sitting up and pausing the TV. "Hey, bud, what's wrong? Why ya crying?" Mason let out a small sob, waddling his way to you.

You scooped him up in your arms, holding him gently to your chest. "Shhh, it's okay." You whispered in his ear, slowly rocking him side to side.

Your nails gently scratched his scalp, and hand rubbed soothing circles on his back, hoping it would help him from his crying fit.

After a good couple of seconds, the only thing that now filled the room was Mason's small sniffles as his cries calmed down.

He pulled back from your hold, looking up at you with his big eyes. "Do you wanna talk about it?" You asked him. Mason nodded his head, snuggling his head back into your chest.

"I had a dream that there was this big monster and he was eating everyone on Earth. I was the only one left and somehow I made it to a rocket, but as it started to launch he ate me!" Mason's squeaky, but scared voice explained the reason for his crying.

You had to bite back a laugh. To you it was funny, but to him it wasn't and you knew that which is why you didn’t laugh. "Well, it's okay. There's no monsters, and neither me nor your Daddy would let anyone eat you, okay?" You reassured him.

Mason looked up at you, a small smile coming to his lips. "Okay, Y/n!" He hugged you tightly, a giggle coming from you. "See this is why I like you so much! Daddy loves you too y'know? He talks about you all the time, saying-"

And that was Drew's queue to reveal himself.

Drew stepped from around the corner, clearing his throat loudly. You and Mason jumped at the sudden noise, with you quickly pulling Mason behind you.

"Daddy!"

You let out a sigh of relief as you saw it was Drew. You're not gonna lie, you were slightly disappointed when Mason didn't finish telling you what Drew says about you.

You watched as Drew held his son, throwing him in the air. "Ah, I missed you so much!" You smiled seeing how happy Drew looked.

You couldn't imagine having a kid and being away from them for such long hours in a day like him.

You got up from your spot on the couch walking over to the pair. "He was good as always, and was asleep, but he had-" Drew quickly finished your sentence.

“A bad dream about monsters eating him. I heard everything." You smiled and made your way around them and into the kitchen to tidy up.

Drew dropped Mason, getting his chicken sandwich ready. "I got Chick-fil-A for you two." It seemed your eyes lit up at the sound of Chick-fil-A.

You quickly rushed towards him, grabbing the bag. You dug through it, gasping at the contents inside. "A spicy chicken sandwich with fries?!" You squealed, jumping on him, engulfing his big muscles in a hug.

It felt nice to Drew, an arm wrapping your waist to pull you closer into him without making it seem weird.

Once again, the moment was broken apart when Mason came in. "Are we having a group hug? I wanna join!" You and Drew shared a laugh, inviting Mason into the hug.

You smiled widely, feeling complete. It was almost like your big little family. Drew looked at you with nothing, but love and adoration in his eyes.

You made eye contact with him, looking away, suddenly feeling shy. Mason saw it too and it brought a big smile to his face.

After seeing what you did earlier, Drew now knows he wants you to spend the rest of his life with and so does Mason.

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Brats Have More Fun (Ch. 6/?) (18+ Fic)

Pairing(s): Drew McIntyre/Fem. Reader

Summary: Bratty Reader decided she can't wait til her Daddy wakes up. So, Drew decides to teach her a lesson.

Disclaimer: This series is mostly 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! 🥂

Chapter Tags: 18+, forced orgasms, kink, consensual somnophilia (if you blink), oral sex (male and female receiving), throatfucking, vaginal fingering, squirting, PIV, overstimulation, Daddy!Drew, Bratty!Reader.

Word Count: 1,501

As the morning came and my body slowly began to wake up along with the morning sun.

Patience wasn't my virtue by any means, and at this point in our relationship, Drew understood that.

But that didn't mean that he didn't have fun punishing me for my impatience.

I couldn't wait to have my boyfriend- my Daddy- inside of me...

So, I didn't wait.

No, I let the pads of my fingers dance along his shirtless broad chest, down to his navel and back again.

Each time, I got dangerously close to the waistband of his boxers, my fingers inching ever so slightly inside every time.

The plan wasn't to wake him, so every time his sleeping body would shift, I pulled my hand away only to bring it back to his muscled body.

I let myself finally reached down and cup his balls over his boxers before I softly stroked his cock, delighting in the way in hardened in my grip.

I giggled to myself as Drew's hips bucked lightly into my hand and I finally slipped my hand inside to pull him out of his boxers, giving his cock a few firm tugs before I adjusted my body, kneeling between his legs and taking him into my mouth.

My cheeks grew hot, and my body followed suit as Drew released soft grunts the more my mouth sucked and my tongue swirled, moaning softly myself as the taste of him landed on my tongue.

I wasn't at all graceful, messily distributing my saliva along his shaft as I sucked on the head of his cock, lightly tapping it against my mouth, once again delighting in the way his cock and his hips seemed to follow my every move.

My delight was short-lived as my eyes raked up his body, only to see his blue eyes looking down at me.

A single dimple creased his cheek as I realized I was caught, and my body immediately froze.

"Oh no... don't stop now, love. Keep going." Drew mumbled; his voice gruff with sleep mixed with amusement.

It took me a minute to process his words before he took his cock firmly in his hand and guided it back into my mouth, filling my throat with its thickness.

I let out a muffled noise of protest, my eyes watering quickly as I gagged a little.

But his forcefulness only served in waking every nerve ending in my body that much more...

I could feel the wetness of my juices pooling inside my panties.

I didn't have to look to know there'd be a dark wet stain in them, my arousal over being used clearly visible for him to see.

"What? You wanted my cock so fucking bad. Now you don't wanna take it?- Keep your hands up here." Drew commanded, moving my hands to either side of his body just as I went to reach between my legs to give my clit some relief.

The tense muscles in his neck were prominent and my fingers gripped the sheets as his hips thrusted relentlessly.

I watched through teary eyes as Drew's head lolled back onto the pillow and he cursed gruffly as I managed to swallow, my throat squeezing him tight.

He pulled me off of his cock by my hair, letting me take in a deep gulp of air every so often before he brought my mouth back down again.

Muffled whines vibrated against his cock, spurring him on until the salty tang of his cum shot down my throat.

I obediently swallowed, blinking back tears and clearing my now scratching throat as Drew's body momentarily sagged.

"Lay back." Drew ordered and I did as I was told, satisfied that I'd gotten his attention.

"What-" My eyes widened as Drew dragged his body underneath the bed and he grabbed our little toy stash, pulling out some silk ties that he fastened onto the discreet metal rings on the sides of our bed.

"Nooo...Daddy, I wanna-" My whines were immediately cut off as Drew firmly gripped my chin and his stormy blue eyes pinned me to bed just as effectively as the silk ties.

"You wanna what? You wanna touch?... You wanna cum?" He patronized as I nodded profusely.

"It seems like you've forgotten to do as your told. And you can't keep your hands to yourself. So no, you don't get to touch anything until I say so." Drew snapped.

Once he knew my hands were securely tied, he ran his hands along my torso.

Drew focused intently on the ways I responded.

He paid attention to every sharp intake of my breath, every arch of my back, every whimper and moan I tried to stifle, until his hands finally reached my damp panties.

Sure enough, Drew confirmed that my arousal had definitely seeped straight through my panties, and it only heightened due to the friction of his fingertips stroking my clit over the thin fabric.

"Yes, please..." I whimpered, my eyes shutting tight before Drew ordered me to open them again.

I begged and begged him to take my panties off and touch me properly.

I begged him to give his fingers, his mouth, his cock- anything to soothe the searing ache between my legs, but to no avail.

He didn't bother telling me to quiet down.

He knew my pleas would eventually stop and that I would eventually give in and understand who was in fact in charge.

No, instead, he found endless amusement in hearing my pitiful begging.

Amusement in the way my voice began to crack and give the more he toyed with my pussy over my panties.

My hips bucked into his face, and I let out an anguished keen that seemed to come from deep within my very soul as he situated himself between my legs just as I been between his not even 5 minutes earlier.

He flattened his tongue over my panties, giving my pussy a single lick from my clothed entrance right up to my clit.

I let out a lust-filled sob as he switched to from a flattened to flicking the tip of it over my clit, around it, and back again.

My thighs quivered, warning him that my orgasm was close, but that didn't stop him.

Drew's tongue flicked over my clit and lightly against my entrance until my whole body shook and I came for the first time with a loud and guttural shout.

"That was number one. Good job, darling." Drew praised and I preened at his words before my brain caught up to his words and I realized what his plans were.

A devilish smirk light up his features just as the realization of what was to come hit me.

But he didn't give me too much to sit on that realization.

My brain sputtered to a stop as Drew finally pulled my panties to the side, gave his cock a few firm tugs, bringing himself to full hardness once more and he slowly trailed the head along my slit.

Just as I let out a choked sob, I felt him shiver, letting me know that he was carefully restraining himself from giving himself what he wanted just to teach me a lesson.

Once again, I pitifully begged onto deaf ears.

"This is all you're gonna get until you learn your lesson, sweetheart." He grunted, continuing his lazy thrusts along my wet slit and watching my thighs tremble every time his cock grazed the most sensitive areas of my pussy.

Again, he brought me a body-shaking orgasm with my nothing more than friction and this time, he chuckled as my body shook and my juices erupted, coating his cock and the inside of my thighs like a fountain.

My legs felt numb, and my body felt tingly as my juices continued to flow the more Drew's cock slid up and down my pussy and once again, I heard him shudder.

I smirked in satisfaction despite the fact that my body and mind felt like they were floating, as I noticed a twitch in his hand as he gripped his cock firmly, clearly willing himself not to cum just yet.

Drew wiped that smirk off my face, thrusting deep into my wet and welcoming pussy.

My brain shut off and all I could do was lay there on the bed as he gripped my thighs, guiding me onto him relentlessly.

I could hear my loud moans mixing in with his, feeling those tingles along my body get more and intense.

Tears of overstimulation coated my cheeks and the sheets underneath me as Drew's expert fingers reached down to stroke my sensitive clit as he continued drive deep into me, giving me orgasm after orgasm.

Every orgasm was more powerful than the next, my juices flowing until they couldn't anymore.

It was like I could feel him all around me, consuming me, wrecking me and putting me back together again.

Sometimes it serves me well to not to what I'm told...

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●Drew Mcintyre x Reader●

Summary: You are the babysitter for Drew's two boys. What will happen when you babysit the boys on Valentines day?

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*Y/N's POV*

I am standing in the kitchen making some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches while the boys are sitting at the island coloring some pictures. I grab the dinosaur shaped sandwich cutter and cut the sandwiches for them. I grab some paper plates and put the sandwiches on them with a handful of some chips. I walk over to the island and set them down.

"What?! Dinosaur sandwiches?! These are the best! Thank you Y/N!"

"Thank you!"

"Of course boys. Whatcha drawing Oakley?"

I lean on the island looking over at him. Oakley is his youngest son who is 5 years old. Eli is his other son who is 8 years old. I have been their babysitter for a few months now and it is safe to say that I love it. Oakley picks up his picture showing it to me.

"Did you draw.... a tiger? Because they are your favorite animal?"

He giggles loudly causing me to laugh.

"Yes!"

"And what did you draw Eli?"

He picks up his picture showing it to me.

"Is that.... me?"

I put my hand on my chest smiling slightly. He smiles and shakes his head yes.

"Is it me and you?"

"No! It is you and my daddy."

"Oh. Why your daddy? And why the heart?"

"Because my daddy has a....."

"Hey boys!"

I jump looking over at the front door seeing Drew walking in.

"Daddy! Look what Y/N made us!"

He sets his stuff down on the floor and walks over in-between them. He looks at their sandwiches than at me.

"You made them dinosaur sandwiches?"

I giggle looking over at him.

"Yeah. I saw the cutter at the store and thought they would love them. I'll have to look for more."

"You dont have to do that."

"But I wanted to. Those are my boys."

He stares at me, jaw dropped a little. I giggle looking away from him. Eli taps his shoulder and Drew shakes his head looking over at Eli.

"What's up dude?"

"I drew this picture for you daddy."

He picks it up and hands it to Drew. He looks at it than at me and back at the picture.

"Did you draw you and Y/N?"

"Nope! That's you and Y/N. Ya know because of the big crush you have on her."

I giggle, putting my hand over my mouth looking away from them blushing. Drew's eyes go wide looking at Eli than at me. I look back at him smiling.

"Kids say the craziest things."

He grabs the picture from Eli, walks over grabbing his bags and walks back over to the island.

"I am going to put this picture in my room along with my bags. I will be back."

He quickly runs up the stairs and I look over at Eli and Oakley leaning on the island.

"So I will be back on Wednesday for Valentines day okay? Do you boys wanna make your daddy some cupcakes? Brownies? Cookies?"

"Can we do all of them?"

"Ya know what? We will."

"Yay!"

"It's a secret. You can't tell your daddy okay?"

"Pinky promise."

I smile and hold my pinkies out for them to pinky promise me. Drew comes down the stairs wearing a black tank top and basketball shorts. I look over at him and stand up.

"What are we pinky promising here?"

I put my finger on my lips telling the boys not to say anything. Oakley looks at Drew and does the same as me. Eli looks at Drew smiling.

"It's a secret daddy. We can't tell you."

"Oh yeah? Well I got a secret for you guys too."

I smile looking over at him. Drew looks over at me leaning on the island.

"Well guys. I am going to see you on Wednesday. I have to go home now."

I walk over, hugging Eli and Oakley before I grab my backpack heading towards the door.

"Bye Y/N!"

The boys yell before I walk out the door. Drew follows me outside leaving the door open just enough so he can hear the boys. He looks down at me smiling.

"Thank you so much for taking great care of my boys. It means a lot."

"It's no big deal. I love them. Even though Eli said your little secret out loud."

I poke his chest sticking my tongue out. He blushes looking down and I laugh at him.

"Yeah yeah. Now you know. Anyways, I will be seeing you on Wednesday right?"

"Yup. Same time as usual?"

"Yes ma'am!"

"Bye!"

I walk to my car, get in and look over at Drew on the porch watching me. I wave goodbye and leave.

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*Wednesday. Valentines Day*

I pull into the driveway seeing Drew playing on the trampoline with the boys. I get out grabbing the grocery bags out of my car and walking them to the front door. I turn around to walk back to the car and see Drew grabbing some bags out of the car. I walk back to my car grabbing the rest of the bags. We walk to the front door together.

"What are all these bags for?"

"Me and the boys secret surprise for you."

"Oh my gosh. You are to much."

I giggle and we take the bags in together putting them on the island. He pats my shoulders than runs back outside. I walk outside seeing him run back to the trampoline. I walk out, lean against the porch pole, watching them jump around and Drew does some wrestling moves on them. I sigh smiling a little than walk back into the house. I start putting all the ingredients and extras away when I hear the front door open.

"Y/N!"

Both the boys coming running over to me as I kneel down getting ready for them to hug me. They run into my arms and we hug for a little before they let go looking at me.

"Did you get the stuff for the surprise?"

"I did. I got a bunch of stuff. But your dad has to leave for us to start."

I look up at him and the boys turn looking at him as well.

"Go Daddy go! Don't you have a meeting to get to?"

Drew grabs his small bag, hugs the boys and smiles at me.

"I will be back in about 2 hours. See you than."

"Bye!"

He closes the door leaving and I am still kneeling on the ground looking at the boys. They turn back around looking at me.

"We better get baking before he comes back!"

I grab all the ingredients and stepstools for the boys to reach the counter. We start baking our cookies, brownies and cupcakes.

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*about 10pm*

I am sitting at the island playing on my phone when the front door opens. I look over seeing Drew coming in looking upset. He looks over at me.

"I'm so sorry I'm late."

"Shush. The boys are asleep."

I whisper to him and he walks over to the other side of the island looking at me.

"I'm sorry. The meeting went way longer than I thought it would. And I got the boys some presents afterwards."

He sets two Valentines gift bags on the island. I smile looking at him and he looks at me confused.

"Did you take a shower? Your hair is all wet."

"I did and the boys took a bath too. We had icing all over us."

I giggle and point to the ceiling. He looks up than looks back at me.

"How did you manage to get icing on the ceiling?"

"Well, we made you some cupcakes, cookies and brownies as a present. The boys wanted to put icing on the brownies so, I heated up the container a little. I took it out and put it on the counter to do it but, Eli grabbed it telling me he could do it. But the container was still hot and he dropped it....."

"And it exploded all over you and them?"

"It was everywhere. If you find icing in the kitchen somewhere, don't be surprised. Besides the ceiling."

"Well you guys had a tough night. But I know how to cheer you up. I got you a little surprise too."

"Oh you didn't have to."

He walks over to the front door, opens it and leans out grabbing something off the table on the porch. He walks back in with a big bouquet of flowers in a vase with a heart balloon tied to it. I gasp, cover my mouth with my hand and start tearing up.

He comes around the island next to me setting them down infront of me. Some tears roll down my cheeks as I look up at him. He wipes my tears away looking down at me and puts his hand on my cheek rubbing his thumb on it.

"Happy Valentines Day. I appreciate everything you do for me and the boys. Ever since you have came into our lives, me and the boys couldn't be happier. That's why I wanted to ask you....."

He grabs my hand looking into my eyes.

"Y/N.... will you be my girlfriend?"

I start tearing up some more looking up at him.

"Yes. Yes I will be."

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Oh my gosh. I didn't think that was going to work."

I giggle and look up at him standing up infront of him. He looks down at me putting his hands on my shoulders.

"You really wanna be with me?"

I roll my eyes giggling at him.

"Just shut up and kiss me you big stupid idiot."

He cups my face with his hands, leans down and kisses me very sweetly. I put my hands on his shoulders kissing him back. He pulls away not letting go of my face.

"You dont know how badly I've wanted to do that."

"Sure did take you long enough."

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SPECIAL PLACE (DREW MCINTYRE WWE)

• Summary: You were always hidden about your personal life, especially when it came to your relationship with Drew. But being with Drew made you realize that your willing to do anything for him.

• Requested by wattpad user @queendixiedameilo

• Word count: 2.4k

• Warning: 18+, minor violence, minors DNI



You weren't the type of person who believed in love. Mainly because you had terrible luck when it came to men and dating; you created this very high standard when it came to dating because you were tired of shitty men. You thought it was impossible to find a great man in your life.

Until you meant Drew McIntyre.

When you first came into the roster as a WWE wrestler, you two never had a conversation. Mainly because he was roaming around WWE as Dolph Ziggler's bodyguard while you were and still are Seth Rollins's best friend. Seth and Dolph fought constantly for the Intercontinental Championship, which made her stay as far away from both Dolph and Drew as possible.

But as time went by, Drew made his history in the WWE. And so did you. It took a while for the two of you even to have a single conversation. But when you two did, you didn't realize how much he would eventually mean something to you.

You ended up developing feelings for Drew, and you ended up finding out that he felt the same way. You two went on dates and spent the whole day and even night together. And eventually, you two made it official.

Official in private, of course.

The only people who knew about you two were your close friends. You were a very private person. It is so remote that not even the fans or the media speculated something. Which felt nice; you only want to enjoy your moments with Drew.

Tonight was Monday Night Raw; you haven't seen Drew in over a week due to scheduling conflicts. And although you two were both busy tonight, you were happy that you could see him, even if it was for a few minutes.

Your lips formed into a smile as you noticed a confident-haired man getting out of their car. Rollins smiled at you as he walked towards you, rolling his suitcase with him.

"You ready for tonight's show, Y/L/N?" He spoke while waiting for a fist bump from you. You fist bump him, letting out a small laugh. "Hell yeah!"

Seth was the first person you told about you and Drew's relationship. At first, you thought he wouldn't like the idea of someone he hated dating his best friend. However, Seth didn't care. All he cared about was your happiness.

"How was your weekend?" Seth asked, causing you to frown rolling your eyes. "Ugh, it was okay, I guess," You answered. "I rarely saw Drew this week. I'm probably only able to see him for half an hour."

"Speaking of Drew, how is he?" Seth asked another question. "I know he and Randy have this ongoing feud happening. You okay with everything?"

You were quiet for a moment, thinking about the whole situation.

You're the type of person who tries their hardest to ignore a situation when it becomes too stressful—for example, Drew and Randy.

Randy was another friend of yours. You practically knew before you even started wrestling, as you were one of his biggest fans. It was nice befriending someone who wore their merch almost every day to school.

But Randy and Drew haven't been getting along, mainly because Randy had recently beaten Drew for the World Heavyweight Championship. You and Randy weren't either. It was like the voices in Randy's head were taking over. You thought the whole voice in his head was just an act.

Turns out. It wasn't. It takes everything in Randy's power to control the anger and voices most of the time. It was even going as far as anger management.

But lately, Randy has been letting it get him, Attacking people out of anger.

And last week, Drew and Randy got into it, which pissed Randy off like hell. She hoped he at least cool off, but she knew that was impossible.

"He's been doing okay. As far as Randy. We've been trying not to let him get to us. Much more me than Drew."

You haven't spoken to Randy. You've been avoiding him. You didn't like how he was acting, especially towards Drew.

"I'm sure this whole chaos will wear off soon," Seth spoke. And you prayed that deep down it will.

"I don't know, hopefully." You spoke, but you shook your head as the two of you entered the arena.

The two of you spoke a little more, catching up on some things and work before going your separate ways. You headed into the female locker room, changing into your wrestling gear for later on tonight's match you had.

After chatting it up with another dear friend, Sasha, your phone goes off as you receive a message. Your lips form into a smile as you read who it was from and what it had said.

Drew: Hey baby, where are you? I want to see you right now.

Your fingers move quickly on your phone, replying to him.

Y/N: I'm in the locker room. I miss you, baby.

After not hearing a reply from Drew, your phone goes off a couple of minutes later. You looked down at your phone, saw his answer, and immediately smiled.

Drew: Come outside.

You look over at Sasha and smile over at her. "Um, I'll be right back." You said. Sasha smirked at you, knowing why exactly you were leaving. But she nodded, knowing that she couldn't tease her due to a few wrestlers in the locker room at the moment who didn't know about the secret couple

You walked out the door, closing her behind. However, you didn't see Drew around, causing you to frown.

"Psst!"

Your head turned, gaining confusion in your expression. However, you noticed a familiar figure in the corner, smirking over at you.

You smiled as your feet moved in his direction, kissing him the minute you were face to face.

Drew wrapped his arms around you and gently placed you against the wall as he enjoyed the moment with you.

Every time Drew kissed you or even touched you, you always felt butterflies in your stomach, like you were floating on a cloud.

He made you feel at peace.

"I miss you, baby," Drew spoke, kissing you repeatedly. You smiled between the kisses, giggling as you wrapped your arms around him.

"I miss you too, baby," You said. "I haven't seen in forever."

Drew sighed. "I know they have me on a busy schedule. But don't worry darling, after next week I'll be able to see you as much as you me to."

You sighed, however. A week was too long for you. And it was only Monday.

"I don't think I can wait any longer, and I just miss you so much; it makes me sad not being with you." You said.

"I know, baby, I know," Drew said before kissing you again. Before Drew can speak again, his phone goes off, as well as yours.

"Who is that?" Drew spoke as the two of you pulled your phones out.

Seth: I saw Randy making his way to the curtains. He looked pissed. You're welcome.

Drew's mind immediately thought about last week's fight between them. You looked up at Drew, seeing his expression, but confused, trying to figure out what was going through his head.

"Come on," He spoke, taking your hand as you walked off. You weren't sure where he was taking you, but the realization hit when you walked into the catering, where there was a TV.

It was an instant reaction between you two as the two of you immediately let go of each other's hand due to the amount of people there.

The two of you glanced at each other before watching the screen as Randy's song played. He stormed down into the ring with this look on his face. A look that scared you.

You glanced over at Drew, looking for any expression or reaction to see Randy out in the ring. But he stayed focused on the screen, causing you to sigh as you looked back at Randy.

Randy grabbed a mic, pacing through the ring as he breathed heavily like a prey.

"Last week. Last week on Monday Night Raw, I was blindsided. I was attacked from behind by Drew McIntyre, and he thinks he can get away with it, get away it by walking around as a free man." Randy paused as he clenched his fist and continued to speak. The spit on the mic and the venom in his voice caused you to worry more than before.

"Drew McIntyre, you got lucky. You got lucky last week, but the next time you and I step in the ring together, you won't be lucky. You wasted your luck last week."

You sighed deeply as Drew's eyes never left the screen. His facial expression never changed. He just stood there, focused.

"I will put you down, Drew. Bury you and put you down for good." Randy paused and looked at the camera. His lips then formed into a smirk, an evil smirk.

"And when I'm done with you... maybe I'll come after your little girlfriend of yours." Randy spoke. "Hi Y/N."

Your eyes went wide when he mentioned your name. You finally saw an expression on Drew's face. Anger.

Randy laughed as he backed away from the camera. "Oh, you guys didn't know! Y/N and Drew have been going on for a while now. She has been holding his balls so he couldn't keep the title with him." He said. "But don't worry, Drew, because I'm going to show Y/N who's a real man with the bigger balls."

You were appalled by Randy's comments. Your eyes were then removed from the screen and to the others who sat at the catering, staring at you.

Randy aired out your and Drew's relationship. But before you could even react, you noticed Drew storming off towards the curtains.

You then hear Drew's music playing as he runs towards the ring after Randy.

Randy slides out of the ring as the two go at it together.

Randy eventually gains the upper hand, kneeling in the stomach and throwing him onto the steel steps. He then grabs a steel chair and starts hitting him.

You couldn't take it any longer. You ran off and out into the ring. Every inch of your body told you to turn back around. However, seeing Drew get beaten by your friend traumatized you.

Before Randy could slam the chair on Drew's back again, your hands grabbed the chair from behind him. He turned around, realizing it was you and a sadistic smile on his face, taunting towards you.

You noticed Drew realizing that you were in front of Randy. Every strength in him pulled him up and knocked Randy from behind before falling right back to his knees

The two of you made eye contact before your eyes fell on his head. It was bleeding. God knows if Randy gave him a concussion or not.

You pulled Drew to the side, checking on his head. "Are you okay?" You asked him. Of course, he didn't care. He shook his head, looking at you. "You shouldn't be here. You need to leave before you get hurt!"

"And let you get beaten by Randy; I'm not letting that happen again!"

"Y/N, please!"

What you two didn't realize at first was Randy standing from afar like prey, waiting to punt kick Drew right in front of you. He wanted to torture Drew. And do it in front of you.

You didn't listen to a word of Drew as he begged you to leave. You tried helping him up, but everything happened so quickly.

You saw Randy stalking towards Drew you, and with an instant reaction, you pushed Drew out of the way.

You felt a kick straight towards your face, and everything went black, as your unconscious body lay right a shocked and angry Drew McIntyre.

-

Your head pounded like crazy as your eyes tried to adjust to the bright lights that flashed on your face. But when your eyes did finally adjust, the pounding on your face increased as you groaned a bit in pain.

You looked around your surroundings. The last place you remembered being at was outside the ring, trying to help Drew.

Drew.

Your heart was pounding in fear, thinking of Drew and where he was. However, you saw a figure following you, lying down on a couch.

Drew.

You finally realized where you were in a hospital room. And it took you a second to understand what had happened, causing you to be here.

Randy was going to punt kick Drew, but you pushed him out of the way and took the kick.

As much as you were in terrible pain right now, you were glad it was you in here on the hospital bed and not Drew.

Sure, that felt selfless about your feelings. But at the same time, it didn't. Because if it were Drew, you'd hated the feeling of the sadness and fear that could have gone to you.

You looked back over at Drew and watched him lay on the couch, sleeping. You always enjoyed watching him sleep, not in a creepy, stalking way. You were at peace seeing Drew peacefully sleep and not worrying about anything else.

Your face slightly scrunched up in confusion as you noticed something white peeking between Drew's arms, suddenly causing you to tear up.

Your stuffed teddy bear. A teddy bear that you have ever since you were little.

Yes, it was cheeky, still having your stuffed bear, knowing you're a grown adult. But it held a special place in your heart.

You remember you first got it from your father as a safe place when things were tough. You gave it to Drew the night before his WrestleMania title match as a safe place. You haven't seen that stuff bear since.

Seeing Drew sleeping with it made you feel whole. Warm in your heart.

But it also made me realize how much Drew was like your Stuff bear. The world now knew about you two, and you knew this wouldn't be the last time you dealt with Randy.

But you knew you two had Drew. You felt as if he was your safe place when things got tough.

You were in love, which was the first time you ever admitted that to yourself, and you couldn't stop yourself from loving him. You don't want to.

And as much as you wanted to wake him up. You let him sleep as you watched him sleep peacefully, allowing you to fall in that safe place.

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[ametrinearrows]

Broke Him

I was normally the one that took any storyline offered up to me. I was making money either way, providing for the ones I love. They got me the publicity I needed to crank my career up a notch. But the same couldn’t have been said about this last one. Creative wanted me to do a storyline with Bayley, a romantic one, and I turned it down. The fact that I turned it down surprised everyone, even myself just slightly, and I have been getting confused looks and raised eyebrows from everyone for the better part of the day. Couldn't say I blame them either. They don’t know my reasoning behind it.  

Later that evening I was heading back towards my locker room when Balor approached me, a curious expression written upon his face. “Hey mate, heard you turned down a storyline. Care to share what that’s about?”  

“Yeah… I did.” I admitted and placed my hands into the pockets of my jacket. “Just couldn’t do that specific one. They’ll find another to fill in that role, just not me.”  

His eyebrow was raised for a moment. “Why not? I mean, dude, you normally jump at any and every opportunity. Why not that one?”  

I shrugged slightly before saying, “Because I have more respect for my girl than I do for a romantic storyline, Finn.”  

The Irish lad in front of me looked as if he had misheard my words but I knew he didn’t. I said what I said, and I meant every word. “Your girl? I understand the whole ‘having more respect for her’ thing but I wasn't even aware you had gotten with someone.”  

“Yeah, well, I have. YN, actually.” I admitted as I looked over in her direction. She didn’t know, or at least I don't believe she had heard about me getting offered that storyline. I wouldn’t have been surprised if she had though, considering the whole locker room area has by now.   

Finn looked back at the YHC haired girl, who stood talking to Charlotte. “Really?” he questioned. “When did that happen?”  

“Quite a while ago, actually.” I said and smiled over at her when she noticed that the two of us were looking at her and smiled. Finn turned back to me with an evident look of skepticism upon his face. “You don’t believe me, do you.”  

“It's kind of hard when the connection isn’t plain to see.” he said, and I do have to admit, I would have agreed with him if I was anyone else.   

YNN and I really haven’t really put our relationship out there… until now that is. We figured it was better to keep work life and personal life separate for the time being and to be fair it has worked out better than expected. Now does that mean we don’t want to fold when the other gets even the slightest bit hurt in the ring? No, of course not. But we kept a check on each other in other ways. Looks from across the room and a text after our matches. It’s worked for us so far with no love lost.  

“Wanted to keep it low-key for at least a while, especially at work. Didn’t want any unnecessary attention or complications.” I confessed and looked back down at him. “It’s worked so far. But creative had to go and throw a wrench on that by giving me an offer I couldn't take and now everyone is going to question my sanity for a while, which I can undoubtedly live with. It’s YN’s decision though if she wants to announce it completely.”  

“Then why did you just tell me?” he questioned.  

I watched as my girl split off from her conversation with Charlotte and walked over, having obviously been listening to the conversation but still trying to keep her face as neutral as possible to not let her best friend in on the fact she was only half-assed listening to her. “I don’t think there could be one other person in this entire company that can keep a secret better than the two of us, Finn.” she said as she made her way to the spot standing right next to him. “Or we have a mutual agreement that we trust you with that little piece of information better than anyone. Couldn’t tell you which one yet. Could be both.” Her tone was playful but hinted at the sincerity in her words.  

Finn just about jumped out of his skin when he finally realized she was standing right beside him, and I couldn't help but laugh. “Dammit, YNN, you don’t have to sneak up on me like that.”  

“Dude, I wasn’t that quiet.” she commented with a laugh I swore was a beautiful melody by itself. “Should get your hearing checked my guy. Seems like you’re losing it.”  

“Losing my mind, maybe.” the Irish man said and rolled his eyes. “Did you hear what he did? You broke him.”  

YN and I both laughed at his statement. “I didn’t break him. I didn’t ask him to pass it up. He could have done it if he wanted to. The whole point of keeping work and personal life separate. It was totally his decision and whatever the decision may be, I'll stand by him on it.”  

“That and I didn't exactly get a chance to tell her about it before turning it down. They offered. I said no. It was, in total, a five-minute conversation.” I confessed.  

Finn turned to YNN, “You didn’t know?”  

The YHC haired girl just shook her head. “Had no idea until Ashley told me about it ten minutes ago. So no, I didn't break him.”  

“No, apparently not,” he said and turned back to me. “You’re just going mental.” 

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[livsbrutalitys-blog]

MASTERLIST AND RULES

Hi guys I’m a new writer here on tumblr and I already have some stuff written and I can’t wait to share them with you! Here are the things/people i write for so if you have any request lmk!

➰-smut ✔️- fluff ➿-angst

• WWE

- Rhea Ripley

homecoming✔️

series

Unfinished business ➿

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 part 4

one shots

rhea ripley x fem!reader ➰

ex!rhea x fem!reader ➿

homecoming ✔️

- Dominik Mysterio

- Damian Priest

one shots

damian priest x fem!reader ✔️

untitled w fem!reader✔️

enemies to lovers?Damian priest x fem!reader ➿

- Becky Lynch

- Bayley

- Sasha Banks/ Mercedes Moné

- Liv Morgan

- Dolph Ziggler

- Drew Mcintyre

- Roman Reigns

one shots

roman reigns x fem!reader

- Jey Uso

- Jimmy Uso

- Trick Williams

- Carmelo Hayes

- Wes Lee

- Roxanne Perez

- CM Punk

- AJ Lee

- Nikki Bella

- Brie Bella

- Dean Ambrose/Jon Moxley

- Baron Corbin

- Shayna Baszler

RULES

Here are some things I WILL NOT write about.

- p3dophillia

- n3crophilia

- inc3st

- non-con (cnc i will but nothing where one party is non-consensual/r@pe)

- any kind of bodily fluid play (bl00d is fine but no golden showers or anything like that)

#liv morgan x reader #rhea ripley x reader #drew mcintyre x reader #roman reigns x reader #dean ambrose x reader #baron corbin x reader #dominik mysterio x reader #shayna baszler x reader #wwe raw #wwe smackdown #wwe x reader #wwe x y/n #wwe #wweedit #y/n #smut #fluff #angst with a happy ending #angst #fanfic #writers on tumblr #writing

[madhatterbri]

Control | D.M.

Summary: History AU. An arranged marriage to unite two countries. They still infuriate each other, and she embarrasses him in front of other country's diplomats. He has to remind her who is in control.

@theworldofotps @plentyoffandoms

The servants around the castle smiled at their newly wedded king. A few months ago, King Drew married a princess from another country. While they had a rough marital start, things were finally settling down. Or so it would seem.

King Drew smiled back at his loyal subjects. His wife, the queen, followed behind him with her head hung low. She maintained a steady pace to keep up with him. The anger her "dear" husband had for her was nothing she had ever experienced before. She didn't want to try her luck with him anymore today.

"Guards, make sure no one is to disturb me and my queen. It seems she needs to be taught another lesson," Drew ordered two of his most trusted guards. The two guards nodded and bowed their heads. Y/N blushed yet didn't say anything.

Her husband opened the door and closed it behind them once they were in his room. She pressed her back against the door. The two guards situated themselves on either side of the door. They could hear anything that happened inside the room.

"Come," he ordered and curled his index finger his way. Slow and unsteady steps carried her to him. He hoisted her up bridal style. Her arms wrapped around his neck. Drew placed her down in front of his favorite wooden chair.

The chair was adorned with antlers at the top. The rest covered in deer fur. The chair sat by the fireplace so he could read at night. He laid his legs on one of the handles and rested his arms behind his head.

"Strip," he ordered. Her eyes bugged out in shock at his command. Drew rolled his eyes. All her antics this morning in front of the diplomats from other countries. His queen should be happy she wasn't in the dungeons.

His patience grew thin when his woman didn't move a muscle. His eyes furrowed when he realized she thought she could get out of this. He changed his position on the chair. His elbows are now over his knees. His back was arched. He looked ready to pounce.

"Have your ears stopped working, my queen Y/N?" He asked. She gulped and shook her head. Her hands grabbed her green dress and slid it over her head. The dress crumpled to the floor next to her.

Never before had he humiliated her like this. She swore she could hear the guards outside snickering. Her cheeks reddened at what they were going to tell the rest of the castle inhabitants.

Drew stood up from his chair and circled her. He would never grow tired of her beauty. She held her breath as he stalked her. He pressed himself behind her. Y/N gasped upon feeling his excitement for her.

He grabbed her bare sides and turned her so she was facing the full-length mirror. He moved her hair to the side. His lips caressed the shell of her ear.

"You are going to bend over that chair and thank me for every lash of my belt that I haven't thrown you in the dungeons. Go," he ordered.

Y/N scurried to the chair and bent over. The king moved the mirror to face her. She looked away, not wanting to accept the lewd position she was currently in. He stripped in front of her. The belt held firmly in hand as he stood before her in all his glory. He walked behind her.

"Don't be shy," he chuckled and cracked the belt over her ass. She jerked forward and whined. The punishment wasn't as bad as she thought it was going to be. He must have had more ideas for her. Y/N thanked him and continued to thank him nine more times.

Drew threw the belt on the ground. His hands rubbed her ass. A series of hisses let her king know that the punishment was well received. He walked away from her.

"Sit on the king's chair, my queen," he ordered. She slowly stood up and tried to remain composed. The scene felt humiliating to her and she hoped it would end soon.

She bit her lip as her sore bottom hit the chair. Drew smiled as she tried to act like she wasn't bothered by all of this. Tears pricked in her eyes. The sting turned into a sore and throbbing ache.

"Comfortable?" He asked, which earned him a glare. His queen watched him carefully. His thumbs slid between his muscular body and the waist band of his kilt. Slowly, he lowered his kilt until it pooled around his feet. He stepped out of them.

"My queen Y/N, you are quite the talker, aren't you?" He asked, remembering all the words that fell from her mouth earlier. Y/N knew where this was going. The way he towered over her in all his glory. She looked away, yet Drew made her watch him. "Does my body no longer please you?"

She inhaled and gulped. Her eyes met his. "I meant no insult, my king,"

His hand gripped her cheeks. His thumb rubbed her bottom lip down slowly. The heat from the fireplace and seeing her like this made him almost melt. Drew cleared his throat.

"I believe your mouth has a better use for me besides pissing me off," he told her and gripped the back of her hair. The order was understood loud and clear. She licked his head softly. He grunted and shifted his hips yet remained still.

"Yes, my king," she answered and wrapped her lips around him. He slid himself in slowly before controlling her head. His breathy pants filled the room. Y/N placed her hands on his waist. A couple of times, he purposely slid too far into make her gag. A treat for the guards, no doubt.

"Such a good girl," he complimented. "A good queen to her king and her people,"

Their eyes met as he continued to compliment her. His words were nothing to the lust and need in his eyes. The time was coming when he had to have her. A simple tug of her hair, and they separated briefly. His cock glistened in the fire's glow.

He dropped to his knees. His strong hands grabbed the back of her legs and placed them on his shoulders. His face was buried between her legs. Her inner thighs felt the roughness of his beard.

"My king?" She questioned yet gripped the arms of the throne. His tongue worked her licking and sucking on every part that he knew would get a reaction. All a part of her punishment, she was sure. The guards no doubt enjoyed hearing their queen mew like a common whore.

He pulled away once he was satisfied with her wetness. Drew kissed her inner thighs. Her legs fell to the floor from his shoulders. He grabbed her hips and rolled her on her stomach. She moved her arms to prop herself up. Her legs were separated as he loomed behind her.

"You will not hide your shame, my darling. Look at the mirror as I take you. Your king commands it,"

"Yes, my king,"

Y/N slowly turned to look at the lewd reflection in the mirror. Her body was red and sweaty from her punishment. He placed his cock at her entrance and pushed forward. Drew gripped her hips to force him back on each thrust. Her eyes never left the mirror.

Something inside of him awoken when he heard her soft cries of pleasure. He pulled out of her and grabbed her arms. Drew held her wrists behind her. Her breasts flattened against the throne.

He placed a foot on the chair for better leverage and started thrusting inside of her once more. Her moans grew louder as the sound of skin on skin contact sounded in the room. His hips smacked her ass with each thrust.

"I knew my queen just needed a good fucking," he grunted while hearing her. Drew had never taken her like this. Her walls clenched around him greedily. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

"Y-yes, my king," she whined. His thrusts started to grow sloppy. He called for his wife a few times. He remained still inside of her as his seed poured out. Her walls milked him as she experienced her own orgasm. After a few moments to catch his breath, he let her wrists go. Drew slowly pulled out.

Y/N slowly stood up. Her back rested against him.

"Let's get you to bed," he hummed and picked her up bridal style. Drew laid her down gently before making his way to his side. He laid under the covers and dragged his queen towards him. Her head rested on his shoulder. Soft kisses were placed on her forehead. He rubbed her back until she fell into a peaceful sleep.

#fanfiction #wwe fanfiction #drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre x y/n #drew mcintyre

[smartycvnt]

Karma

Title: Karma

Pairing: Drew McIntyre x Reader

Word Count: 442

Drew felt like he was been stuck in a bad dream. He had officially lost everything. His match against Seth was best described as a last stand, one that Drew had walked out of victorious. For fifteen glorious seconds, everything that he had done was validated. Only to be undone with a three-count almost immediately.

"I'm sorry," Drew said as he watched Ash stare at him in disappointment. She had given him another chance, even after he abandoned her. It was all supposed to be worth it when he won the title, but Judgemend Day had taken it from him.

He wanted revenge, but he knew that there was a far more important cause to persue instead. Drew needed to get Ash back, but first, he had to talk to her. He slipped out of the ring and slowly walked over to where Ash had been all match. He kneeled down in front of her, something that he had done when they were together to apologize.

"Stop it, Drew. Nothing that you can say will make this better. It's not going to be enough. There's nothing either of us can do to make this right," Ash told him.

"Ash, do you have any idea what these past few months have been like for me?" Drew asked. Ash felt like she had an idea, but that didn't matter. Drew had done it all to himself because he wanted a championship. He turned his back on his friends and family for a title reign that didn't even last 30 seconds. "Think about what I've been through."

"I am, and it's still not enough. I'm going to walk away now because it's never enough that I gave to you all the horrors that you've put me through. I tried to stay by your side. I traded my values because I thought sticking by you was the right choice," Ash said. She stepped past Drew and walked backstage. Drew pounded his fists against the ground to try and put his head in a different place.

"I'll get her back. I'll find her, it's not too late," Drew told himself. Just like the title had been the only thing on his mind for months, Ash was the only thing Drew let himself think about. She had to come around and see that they were still meant for each other. Nobody could make him as happy as Ash did, and that had to count for something. He remembered the way that he used to make Ash smile and laugh. Drew didn't know how he would do it, but one way or another, he would get Ash back.

#my writing #one shot #drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre #wwe x reader #wwe

[aalyssah]

Surprise

Pairing: Single Dad!Drew McIntyre x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff!

Word Count: 1,520

Summary: Your boyfriend breaks up with you 2 days before Valentine's Day and just when you think you're gonna be alone this year, Drew and Mason surprises you by bringing you flowers and chocolate.

A/N: I know Valentines Day was a couple of days ago, but I've had this idea prior to the holiday, but didn't write it. Hope You Enjoy!

You stood in front of Drew's door, knocking on the door. Seconds later the sound of heavy footsteps were heard as the door opened revealing the Scottish man.

When Drew saw your form he felt happy, but it was until he saw your face that a frown came upon his. "Y/n, what's wrong, why ya crying?" You sniffled, wiping your eyes. "M-my boyfriend broke up with me, and-" You stopped talking, a choked up sob slipping past your lips.

Drew couldn't help, but feel bad, but deep down inside him, he was happy. "Come on, lass, let's get you inside." Drew muttered, putting his big hand on your back and guiding you inside.

You walked through the door, the feeling of warmth hitting your body compared to the cool air outside. Drew led you to the couch, making sure to get you a heated blanket from the laundry room.

He came back, wrapping you in before taking a seat. "So tell me. What happened?" Drew curiously said. It took you a moment before you actually started to speak

"I went home and found him in bed with another woman. His excuse was that I'm always working at the coffee shop, and working for you that I neglect him and don't give him enough sex."

Drew lowly scoffed, grabbing his water bottle from the coffee table. "These lads don't know how to treat women like you. There's nothing wrong with not having sex, he's just a horny bastard." You somewhat flinched at the way his voice turned deep as his sentence ended.

"I know, I just really loved him and it's only 2 more days until Valentine's Day." You cried, covering your face. You always go for guys that’s younger than you, with you being 24. You really did love your now ex-boyfriend very much, and to see him cheating on you is not how you expected the relationship to go.

Your attention perked up at the sound of small paddling feet. As you took your hands from your face, red teary eyes visible, you saw Mason holding his stuffed dinosaur and he looked just as worried as his Dad.

“Y/n? Are you crying?”

Drew quickly got up, ushering his son away. “Y/n’s fine, let's go back to bed, bud.” Mason still stared at you as Drew carried him back into his bed, a questioning look in his eyes.

Drew came back letting out a breath. “Well, you can stay here if you need to. Got a pair of your clothes from last week clean and ready to be worn." You gave him a small smile, nodding your head. "That would be great."

Drew stood up, going to the laundry room and getting your clothes. He had them set up in the guest room before coming out to you. "Clothes are in the guest room. Feel free to use whatever you want in the kitchen." Drew explained, beginning to walk away.

You stood up, calling out to him. "Drew?" Drew dropped in his tracks, turning to you. "Thank you for everything." Drew couldn't stop the smile that came to his face hearing you thank him. "Anything for you, lass. You know I'll always be here for you." You smiled at that and made your way to the bedroom.

-

After that night you decided to leave, not being needed for the babysitting job, and go back to your apartment where your ex boyfriend took all his stuff.

As you unlocked the door, the cool breeze sent shivers up your spine, and chill bumps rose on your arms and legs. It was so empty and dark with him or his things there. You let out a sigh, cleaning up the house, seeing the ruckus you caused when catching the two in bed.

You must've cleaned a little too hard because you found a small note in the nightstand with red lace panties saying:

'So much better than my girl. I'm keeping these btw, they look real good on you.'

Anger took over your body as you threw the panties across the room and ripped up that stupid note. You fell on the bed, letting out cries of betrayal.

-

At Drew's house he was worried. Even though he saw you just a night ago, he wondered how you were holding up. And it didn't help that Mason kept asking him about you.

“Daddy, I wanna see Y/n!" Mason yelled, looking up at him with big pleading eyes. "We can't, Mason. We need to leave Y/n alone." He explained, continuing to clean the kitchen counter. "Daddy! I miss Y/n. She was sad and I wanna know why!" Mason demanded, stepping his foot down.

Drew cursed at himself for giving his son such stubborn genes.

“Her boyfriend broke up with her, and she misses him really badly." Drew said, earning silence from his son. He looked down at him, seeing Mason's thinking face. Meaning, he's looking up in the air, and his index finger tapping his chin.

It was like a light bulb hit his mind as he gasped. "Daddy, I have an idea!" Drew huffed out a breath. "What is it?" Mason spoke. "I think we should go to the store and buy Y/n her favorite food. It's Valentine's Day. Everyone deserves candy and sweet drinks. My teacher even gave some to me Friday!" Drew stopped washing the dishes and took in Mason's words.

That honestly doesn't sound like a bad idea. "Well, that's actually really smart." Mason smiled, proud of his Dad's approval. "We can go to Dollar Tree, get her some candy, lemonade, salty chips, and chocolate." Drew said to himself, thinking over everything.

Mason didn't forget to add, "And flowers! Y/n needs flowers!" Drew nodded his head, looking at the clock. 2:45 the store should still be open.

Drew quickly finished the dishes and went to the bedroom to get changed with Mason. "Let's go get Y/n, some goodies!"

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The next day was dreadful for you. You just sat around, eating ice cream and watching stupid romance movies, hoping you had that type of love.

As the credits rolled a knock at the door made you groan. You put the pint of ice cream on the counter as you walked to the door. You didn't think of looking through the peephole, ready to tell off whoever it was to disturb your heartbreak peace

Instead of an annoying neighbor, you were met with Drew and Mason both dressed a little fancy, with a basket in each hand. "Happy Valentines Day!" Mason yelled. You instantly smiled, stepping aside to let them in.

They walked into the living room, smiling. "What's all of this?" You asked them, Mason answering your question by shoving his basket in your hand. "Open it!" You eyed him suspiciously, slowly looking in the bag. "Oh my gosh." You gasped out, getting more quicker and taking the items out of the basket.

There were a lot of snacks at the bottom followed by chips, candy, little stickers and even chocolate. "Chocolate?!" You said, popping open the box and eating one. You moaned at the taste. "Thank you, Mason." You thanked him, grabbing him into a bone crushing hug.

You could feel tears threatening to spill from your eyes as you hugged him. Drew smile, happy seeing you finally smile. He would never say, but you did look horrible.

Your hair was messed up, pajamas lazily hanging on your body, and he didn't miss the half eaten ice cream that was on the counter.

"That's not all. Daddy got you something too!" You turned to look Drew seeing him looking all nervous. You also noticed he had his hands behind his back. "Uh, I got you this." Drew revealed his hands, a big bouquet of roses.

You gasped, snatching the bouquet of his hands, taking a huge sniff. "I-I hope you like-" Drew stopped talking when he felt your body jump on his. You wrapped your arms around his waist, tucking your head into his chest.

“"Thank you, thank you so much! This is the best surprise ever!" Drew wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to him.

The feeling of your body against his was something he would never not wanna feel

Mason smirked, looking at his Dad and you. It was only seconds later that the sound of sobs and the feeling of something wet touching Drew's neck broke him out of his trance.

With concern, he gently pulled you back. "Hey, why're cryin'?" Drew asked as you sniffled, wiping your tears away. “These are tears of joy. I-I promise, it's just... no one's ever done something like this for me before and I'm very grateful that you and Mason are doing this."

Drew smiled at your words, pulling you in for another hug. "Group hug?" Mason asked, already inching closer to you two. In a small circle you all hugged, happy to have each other's company on such a special day.

Drew would never say it, but the other surprise was to ask you to be his Valentines.

#drew mcintyre #drew mcintyre fluff #drew mcintyre imagine #drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre smut #drew mcintyre fanfiction #wwe drew mcintyre #wwe fluff #wrestling fluff #wwe smut

[claymorexpunisher]

Un(Willing) Participant (18+ One Shot)

Disclaimer: This is a pretty intense one (At least by my standards I don't know what yall are able to really handle sooo just to be safe, this is your warning). If CNC isn't your thing or you think it might trigger you, please keep scrolling or read at your own risk.

Pairing(s): Drew McIntyre/Fem. Reader

Summary: Reader comes back from a friend's birthday party only to realize that she's being followed.

Tags/TWs: 18+, consensual sex, consensual kink, consensual non-consent, dirty talk, simulated stalking, knifeplay, light bondage.

Word Count: 1,430

As soon as I woke up, I felt a large hand clasp over my mouth, muffling my surprised shriek. My heart pounded as I started thrashing wildly, but to no avail. Drew’s firm torso and hands pressed me down onto the bed, dulling my frantic movements.

“Let go of me!” I screamed underneath his palm; my voice sounded warped to my ears and his.

“Ooh… a feisty little kitten.” Drew mocked. His breath felt hot against my ear and my neck and tried once again to wriggle away from him in disgust. “But a stupid one too. Haven’t you watched a single scary movie, love? I watched you check every single nook and cranny in this house… except the back door… You practically invited me in. So of course, I decided to make myself at home…” He went on and I realized he wasn’t lying. His bare torso pressed against my barely covered skin, and I could feel the material of his boxers and the hard line of his cock pressed against my ass.

“While you went to grab a drink at the party, I went through your phone... I saw what you wrote to your little boyfriend- all the dirty things you wanted him to do to you… I also read about your little fantasy. About how you wanted to pretend you didn’t know each other. And you wanted him to follow you home and have his way with you. imagine my shock, that an adorable little thing like you could be so fucking filthy. I’m not your boyfriend but I’m more than willing to give you exactly what you were begging for.” Drew chuckled darkly. The sound sent chills from the top of my head down to the tip of my toes. But underneath that lick of fear there was something else. Something I was embarrassed to recognize.

Arousal.

Lust.

My head was swimming with it, and I knew he could tell.

All through last night, I felt eyes on me. Watching me. Following my every move while I had fun with my friends. While I ate, drank, and danced… and while I walked home, I swore I heard the crunch of soft, slow footsteps on gravel. A sound that had me looking behind me every so often and walking home faster.

That eerie feeling didn’t settle even once I reached the comfort of my home, and I started getting ready for bed…

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Walking home felt such poor judgement on my part, especially now, seeing the predicament I was in. I found the large man over me utterly repulsive. And still, my body seemed to have other plans. Drew’s firm muscles pressing me onto the bed and his hard cock poking at my back had me reflexively grinding against him before another husky chuckle and the sensation of cold steel grazing against my arm had me catching myself and I started thrashing again.

“Figures you’d be into this you dirty little slut- don’t fucking move. I won’t say it again, love.” Drew growled into my ear, and I obediently froze, letting out a sob as the steel of the blade trailed over my arm and over my back. And then he started slashing my clothes until they were tattered ribbons splayed over the sheets and I was fully exposed. I let out a scream that he once again muffled by pushing my face into the pillow, but not firm enough to where I could turn my face and I gulp in some air when my lungs began to protest.

“Don’t… I didn’t… I don’t- please…” I stuttered as I sobbed, shivering and rocking back as Drew trailed the cold and blunt handle of the blade over my pussy lips. God this was… so wrong… but I was soaking. And I could see the proof of my arousal glistening on the dark handle of the blade, causing my face to burn hot with mortification and disgust with myself.

“Yknow… you’re giving me really mixed signals here, love. And I’m getting sick of hearing you, so…” I knew better than to struggle at this point as Drew wrapped the tattered pieces of my underwear over my mouth like a gag and he tied my wrists behind my back using my equally ripped up shirt. He then raised my lower body. My cheek pressed against the pillow and my tears soaking it through, I was completely exposed to him. That blade was ever present, trailing lightly over the skin of my back. Not enough to cut the skin, but enough for me to know that the threat of what it could do to me if Drew so wished, was there. “I would tell you that this’ll be over quickly but… then I’d be lying.” Drew mumbled, seemingly amused at the sobs and shivers that wracked my body.

When he entered my pussy from behind, I gasped and let out a muffled shriek. My thighs trembled at the sudden intrusion but fuck, it felt amazing and… and dirty. My sobs quieted and eventually gave into moans that Drew was immensely proud of knowing that he was culprit who caused them. My mortification only escalated as the wet sounds between my legs as his cock hit against a particular spot inside that made me blind with pleasure. I was slowly sinking into a fuzzy, out-of-body state that I wasn’t quite prepared for and clearly, neither was he.

With a few firm strokes on my clit, I was gone. I swear I blacked out for a couple moments and then I wasn’t in the room anymore. Or at least, my mind wasn’t. I felt so incredibly satiated in a way I wasn’t expecting, and more overwhelmed tears stained the pillow underneath me as Drew reached his own release with a loud, satisfied growl into my ear that made me release a muffled whimper.

And just like that, it was over. And my boyfriend came back to me.

Drew laid there on top of me for a moment, pressing loving kisses against the spot behind my ear, between my shoulder blades and over my cheek… I was so blissed out that his kisses felt like tiny sparks of electricity against my skin.

“Are you okay, darling?” He whispered, to which I nodded sluggishly before I responded verbally, reminding myself that he needed that validation for his own sake. After all, none of this was his idea and I wanted him to know that he did nothing wrong.

“Perfect. Thank you. I love you.” I replied softly and as I slowly became less fuzzy and floaty, I saw the relief in his eyes as they stared lovingly at me.

I half registered him untying my wrists and gently wiping me down, followed by a very thorough full body massage and a soak in our bathtub.

Though I didn’t want him to leave our bed once we were all dried up, my eyes lit up as he walked back into our bedroom with a tray of my favorite breakfast and some white and red roses nestled into a small vase.

“Aww! Thank you, baby.” I said, touched by his attentive nature. We stared deep into each other’s eyes even as we shared a kiss, feeling 1,000 times closer after the scene we just had. It wasn’t lost on either of us how much trust that that scene took on both our parts.

“You’re welcome… are you sure that was okay? That we’re okay?” Drew asked. The worry that filled his blue eyes hurt my heart and my hand rested on his cheek, watching him nuzzle into my touch.

“Yes. You did everything I asked of you. I’m perfectly okay… did you enjoy that?” I asked, tilting my head curiously as he thought about it. He didn’t answer for a second but eventually he nodded. I smirked at the way his eyes darkened a bit almost against his will.

“So… youd be down to do something like that again?” I asked and I playfully side eyed him as I speared a piece of pancake with my fork and brought it to my mouth.

Something eased over Drew’s features. I don’t know if it was my reassurance or what, but he suddenly smiled and leaned in to press a soft kiss to the side of my neck as I ate my breakfast.

“Maybe not so soon… it was… it was pretty intense. But yeah, at some point I do want to do that again.” He replied, laughing at the way my face lit up like a Christmas tree.

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[south-of-heaven]

Drew Mcintyre x Fem!Reader with “ you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.” ?

Stupid || Drew McIntyre x Reader

Summary: Ever since getting put in a tag team together, you and Drew have made it your mission to make each others life a living hell.

The animosity between you and Drew had been brewing ever since you were unexpectedly paired up as a tag team. Both of you were strong-willed, stubborn, and fiercely competitive. It was a recipe for disaster, or so it seemed.

Your tag team matches were filled with banter and one-upmanship. You tried to outdo each other at every turn, and it often led to chaotic situations in the ring. It was a strange dynamic that seemed to define your partnership.

Tonight, however, something felt different. The match had been hard-fought, and in the end, you secured the victory for your team. As the referee counted to three and the bell rang, an exhilarating rush of triumph coursed through you.

But as you stood in the center of the ring, celebrating with the fans, you couldn't help but notice Drew's intense gaze on you. He was watching you with an intensity that you'd never seen before. The look on his face was a strange mix of admiration, respect, and something else you couldn't quite put your finger on.

Feeling mischievous, you decided to seize the moment. You grabbed a microphone, bringing it to your lips so that the whole arena could hear.

"You know, Drew," you began, your voice confident and dripping with playful sarcasm, "You want to kiss me so badly it makes you look stupid."

The crowd erupted in laughter, but Drew's expression didn't change. If anything, it became more resolute. Without a word, he dropped the microphone, stepped through the ropes, and made his way toward you.

You thought for a moment that he might try to attack you, but instead, he closed the distance between you and did something entirely unexpected. Drew McIntrye, the fierce Scotsman, pressed his lips to yours in a passionate kiss.

The crowd's reaction was immediate. Cheers, gasps, and whistles filled the arena. You were taken aback for a split second, but then you found yourself responding to the kiss, wrapping your arms around Drew's neck as the moment lingered.

When you finally broke the kiss, you were both a little breathless and more than a little stunned. The rivalry that had defined your partnership had taken an unexpected turn. It was clear that there was something more between you than just animosity.

Drew chuckled, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief. "Who's the stupid looking one now, huh?"

You couldn't help but laugh, and the tension that had defined your relationship seemed to dissipate. Maybe this partnership had more potential than you'd originally thought.

#drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre #the scottish warrior #the scottish psychopath #wwe fanfiction #wwe x reader #pro wrestling #wrestling #wwe

[theworldofotps]

Letter From The Road

WWE Superstar: Drew McIntyre Word Count: 319 ~A series in which I write letters from superstars to their partners or loved ones back home while they're on tour.~

It was brought to my attention that I haven't written any of the letters for Drew and I needed to fix that. So please enjoy.

Happy Valentine’s Day my loves💗 ________ Tag list @omg-im-such-a-masochist​ @melissahausen​ @new-zealand-chic​ @writtingrose​ @99hook @sjwrites22​ @sassymox​ @mrsacklesevansmgk​ @xladyxfatex​ @adamcolesbaybay @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch​ @demonqueen29​ @itsicantbelievethis666​ @lilred91 @rebellious-desires​ @claymorexpunisher @letsgivethisonemoreshot @ava-valerie​ @shortyiceheart​ @serpantscorpio8497​ @thatpanpal @thatnerdwriter @wrestlersownmyheart @vebner37​ @auburnwrites​ @aews-four-pillars @seeingstarks​ @whenimakeitshine1234​ @legit9thlunaticwarrior​ @blaquekitty​ @ironshamelessyouth​ @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin​ @ripleyswhore @moonrosekk @xbreezymeadowsx @elevennbloom @melblacc @alliwant456  @mcreignsera

Drew Tag list: @eddie-kingstons-wifey @akiko-tanaka @cherrytheeredheadmamaclaymore @maryjaneleaholland26

If you wanna be added to the list lemme know. ----------

Happy Valentine’s Day my love,

Sorry we don’t get to spend it together this year with me having to travel. I miss you and I promise when I get back we’ll go all out. I know it’s just another day but it’s fun getting to give you all the cheesy gifts. I hope you like the flowers I sent,I know they’re your favorite. I also sent a basket of your favorite snacks just because I know you’ll be feeling a little down today. I should be home in a couple days, enjoy this letter until then.

I did manage to get a few days off for your birthday so start thinking about what you wanna do. I’m ready for a break and to spend the days celebrating you. Expect to spend one day or so stuck in the bedroom. (Just know I’m smirking as I write this just imagining everything I’m going to do to your beautiful body when we’re together again. The sounds I’m going to pull from you and the begging you’ll be doing.)

I got side tracked anyway. I just want to remind you for the thousandth time I love you more than I love anyone, or anything in this life. You are my greatest love in life and I’m forever humble you’d spend your life with me. Thank you for everything, for the beautiful years you’ve given me and the more we have to look forward to.

Please don’t forget that we have a skype date tomorrow, I’m thankful that Kevin is willing to drop this letter off to you on his way to Finn’s house. And I hope that this will be enough to hold you over until I get home. Just a few more days and we’ll be together again. I can't wait to see you my love. I’ll chat with you soon be safe and spoil yourself today.

All my love

Drew

#letters from the road #drew mcintyre #drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre fanfiction

[daddyhausen]

can we please get a boyfriend headcannon for drew mcintyre? 🧘‍♀️

• boyfriend headcannons — drew mcintyre •

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{ masterlists } | { wwe masterlist } | { drew mcintyre masterlist }

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{ warnings } — none

{ word count } — 205

{ pairing } — fem!reader x drew mcintyre

{ genre } — fluff

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{ taglist } — @stxrrlightwrites13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @damnnhausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @nicoleveno14 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @baybay-boom @bonehead-playz

{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }

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there is going to be an obvious size difference because that man is gigantic!!

drew is literally a giant teddy bear 

he’s very soft and gentle with you 

he would not even hurt a fly 

unless provoked of course. 

he’s a sucker for chivalry 

he’ll do anything and everything in his power to make sure you’re taken care of 

not a day goes by where he you’re not being pampered and praised 

expect to spend entire days in bed just cuddling 

your head on his chest while he plays with your hair 

late night conversations are almost a given 

the both of you talk about your hopes and dreams, what ifs, the future for both of you 

all of which end up with you falling asleep on top of him 

not that he seems to mind 

dates are far and few in between 

simple because of your conflicting schedules 

so the very few dates you have he makes sure to go all out 

voice kink go brrrr!! his accent seems to have a hypnotic spell on you 

you best believe he uses that to his advantage 

you practically melt everytime he speaks 

drew is very much a giver when it comes to sex 

he’d much rather make you cum 100 times over 

he just gets off on seeing you squirm underneath him. 

he’ll make sure you feel safe and protected when you’re with him.

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#tahlia speaks 🤍 #drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre #drew mcintyre imagine #drew mcintyre headcannon #drew mcintyre fanfic #drew mcintyre fanfiction #wwe #wwe imagine #wwe headcannon #wwe x reader #wwe fanfics #wwe fanfiction #wrestling imagines #wrestling fanfic

[ametrinearrows]

Power Walk

YN watched Drew McIntyre from a distance, her curiosity piqued by his peculiar gait. He strode across the backstage area with a purposeful stride, his muscles rippling beneath the fabric of his t-shirt. It was hard not to notice him, especially when he moved in such a distinctive way.

She leaned against a nearby wall, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips as she called out to him, "Why are you walking like that?"

Drew turned towards her, his blue eyes meeting hers with a mix of surprise and amusement. He chuckled, his Scottish accent adding an extra layer of charm to his response. "Walking like what, lass?"

YN's grin widened as she pushed herself off the wall and approached him. "Like you're about to step into the ring and take on a whole army of opponents."

Drew laughed heartily, his deep voice resonating through the corridor. "Ah, you've noticed, have you?"

YN nodded, her playful demeanor infectious. "Of course! It's like you're on a mission or something."

He shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes. "Well, a Scotsman's gotta have a bit of flair even when he's off-duty, don't you think?"

As they walked together, YN fell into step beside him, matching his stride as best she could. It wasn't easy, considering Drew's long legs and purposeful pace, but she managed to keep up. They talked about the upcoming event, trading stories and laughter along the way.

"You know," Drew said after a while, a thoughtful look crossing his face, "sometimes it's all about the mindset. Walking like this helps me get into the right frame of mind, whether it's for a match or just facing the challenges of the day."

YN tilted her head, genuinely intrigued. "So, it's like your way of psyching yourself up?"

He nodded, a genuine smile touching his lips. "Aye, you could say that. It's a reminder that I'm capable of handling whatever comes my way, no matter how tough it might seem."

They reached a quiet corner of the backstage area, away from the hustle and bustle of the event. Drew turned to face YN, his expression earnest. "You know, lass, you can adopt your own power walk, even if you're not stepping into a ring."

She raised an eyebrow, a playful challenge in her eyes. "Oh really? And how would that work?"

Drew's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Stand tall, shoulders back, head held high. Stride purposefully, as if you're walking towards your next great adventure. And most importantly, believe in yourself. It's all about confidence."

YN chuckled, giving him an exaggerated nod. "Got it, Captain Confidence."

Drew laughed heartily again, the sound echoing in the corridor. "That's the spirit, YN."

As they continued their stroll, YN couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of determination. Maybe adopting a power walk, even in the mundane moments of life, was just what she needed to break through her own writer's block. With Drew's words echoing in her mind, she took a deep breath, adjusted her posture, and walked beside him with newfound purpose, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

With each step, YN could feel a surge of confidence coursing through her veins. It was as if Drew's advice had ignited a spark within her, reminding her that she too had the strength to overcome any obstacles, whether they were within the realm of wrestling or the realm of creativity.

As they walked, YN's thoughts began to wander, weaving a story in her mind. She imagined a character much like Drew, a fierce and determined warrior who faced not only physical opponents but also the trials of the heart. Her fingers itched to jot down the ideas forming in her mind, the writer's block she had been struggling with fading into the background.

Drew noticed her thoughtful expression and nudged her playfully. "I can practically see the wheels turning in that creative mind of yours."

YN laughed, a newfound energy radiating from her. "You have no idea. I think you've inadvertently given me the inspiration I needed."

He grinned, clearly pleased. "Well, I'm glad to have been of service, lass. Just remember, that power walk isn't just for show. It's a reminder that you're in control of your path."

As they reached the end of the corridor, YN's phone buzzed with a message notification. She glanced at the screen and chuckled. "Looks like my best friend is wondering where I disappeared to. She's probably worried I got lost in the labyrinth of backstage corridors."

Drew chuckled alongside her. "Well, we wouldn't want that. Best not to keep her waiting."

YN nodded, her fingers already dancing across the screen as she typed out a quick reply. "Don't worry, I've just been getting some impromptu life advice from a certain Scottish powerhouse."

Her friend's reply came almost instantly. "Oh, I can only imagine. Is he teaching you how to execute a Claymore Kick too?"

YN grinned and showed the message to Drew. "Seems like you're gaining quite the reputation."

Drew laughed, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Ah, it's all in good fun."

As YN and Drew made their way back towards the main area, she couldn't help but reflect on how a simple question about his walk had led to a meaningful conversation and a newfound burst of inspiration. She realized that sometimes, the smallest interactions could have the most profound impact.

"Thank you, Drew," she said softly, a genuine warmth in her voice.

He clasped her shoulder, his smile kind. "Anytime, YN. Just remember, whenever you feel that writer's block creeping in, channel that power walk and face it head-on."

And so, with a renewed sense of purpose and a creative fire in her heart, YN bid farewell to Drew and returned to her best friend, ready to dive back into her fanfiction with a newfound determination. As she typed away, her fingers moving with a newfound rhythm, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected encounter that had turned her day around in the most unexpected and wonderful way.

#ametrine arrows #ametrine arrows imagines #wwe #wwe x reader #wwe imagine #wwe imagines #Monday night raw #smackdown #Drew mcintyre #Drew mcintyre x reader #Drew mcintyre imagine #Drew mcintyre imagines #Drew mcintyre fanfiction #wwe fanfiction

[jdnclaymoresbitch]

His large hips drilled into you deeply...slowly. Agonisingly slow. Your whines music to his ears;his groans to yours. You let out a loud groan as he stops the chase for the sweet relief for the 3rd time, "aw whats the matter darlin'? can't wait?" he teases "someone's got to teach you to be more patient" he smirks and pistons into you slowly once more. "tell me love, can you be patient for me?", he speeds up and grabs your cheeks between his fingers squishing your face as you squirm "yes or no doll?" the husky scottish accent asked. you shake your head whimpering, you need this, his torture had gone on long enough to leave you needy and wanting. He chuckles lightly smirking "consider this your first lesson then" Drew pulls out completely leaving you so drunk on him,you would do anything for him to be back in you....you would worship him like a god,at his feet everyday just for him to fill you back up in that moment.... He reaches behind you and ties your hands behinds your back then settles back;an arm holding his torso up his legs sprawled out "Drew" you whine,he smiles and speaks "you get to watch me,but you got to wait sweet thing" he put emphasis on 'watch', your face contorts and his smile widens "don't worry love, you'll get your turn....eventually"

@cherrytheeredheadmamaclaymore YOU ASKED FOR STEAMIER W DREW I HOPE I FULLFILLED UR REQUEST

THIS IS EXTREMELY UNPROOFREAD BUT YOLO(?!?)

slowly getting back into writing so hopefully the other request shall be done soon but here is one for now

see ya later hoes

xoxo

#wwe #drew mcintyre #drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre smut