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springgirlwaiting4fall · 10 months

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Eddie Kingston Backstage at G1 Climax

Warning: Smut/Sex

I cried tears of joy when my husband Eddie Kingston received the call asking him if he would like to participate in the 2023 G1 Climax. It was a dream come true for him. For the first time I was happy about my injury. My arm was broken in two different places during a match with Willow, and I wouldn’t be back in the ring for at least twelve weeks. Now this was a blessing because I would be able to be right there and watch Eddie complete.

July 15, 2023. Hokkaido.

I had seen Eddie tense before, but the last two days he was in a state I had never witnessed. Since arriving in Japan all Eddie did was work out and watch former G1 matches on his phone. While all the other competitors were focused and working on perfecting their matches, they also were taking time to socialize and appreciate being at the biggest professional wrestling event in the world.

I found a little locker room away from all the hustles; then texted Eddie instructions on where to find me. It took forever for him to make his way to me.

“What did you need sweets?” Eddies eyes locked on his phone and whatever match was on YouTube.

I took the phone out of his hand, ignoring the brief anger that was shown in his eyes. “What I need is for you to enjoy being here and for you to relax.”

Eddie sat down on a bench. “Do you know how much this means to me and how important it is to me? I want to be booked to win” He sighed. “I want to relax, but my mind won’t stop racing.” I kneeled in front of him ignoring the cold cement floor. He turned his hat backwards and shrugged, it was his way of saying what do you want me to do about it without words.

“You need to just breathe and get out of your own head.” Eddie rolled his eyes at my words. I could tell he was about to walk away, so I grabbed his thighs. “Please, love.”

His eyes became darker, he sat up straightening his back. I know my husband and he loved the powerplay of seeing his normal bossy dominate wife on her knees and saying please. Eddie had been so focused on the tournament it had been more than a few days sine that last time he fucked me. Eddie’s smirked and started to play with my hair. “I think my wife should help me out.”

I could see the outline of his cock growing in his basketball shorts. This was not my original plan, but excitement coursed through me, my panties becoming wet. “I need to lock the door.”

Eddies hands tighten in my hair, “fuck that you need to help me relax now.” I moved my hands from his thighs to the top of his basketball shorts, pulling them down along with Eddies boxers. He lifted his ass up so I could pull them all the way off before he sat back down. I left little kisses along his thighs leading up to his dick. It was swollen and almost purple. My husband needed to cum, and I needed to help him.

I licked the long vein running on the under side of his cock, Eddies hand slide down with mine and held them. His left hand wasn’t as tight, making sure he wasn’t too rough with my injury. But still making it known that he wanted my mouth only. My tongue covered every inch of his member and balls before French kissing his tip. I took my own advice and relaxed my mouth, before taking him in my mouth slowly. I was eventually able to take all of him in, hollowing my cheeks. My eyes glanced at the unlocked door, but instead of being worried it made me wetter knowing anyone could walk in on us.

Eddie seen me looking at the door. “Let them walk in on us.” He began to thrust. “I want everyone to see me mouth fucking my gorgeous wife. On her knees like a whore.”

The words, Eddie’s deep voice, and his Yonkers accent making me moan. My clit was tingling, and my pussy hole wanted to be filled, but I focused on my husband.

Eddies hand were gripping mine, when he moved them both to my good arm, using his strength he pulled me off his dick and into a standing position. My lips pouted, I was just starting to taste his precum.

“Don’t fucking pout.” Eddie unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. “I want you to ride my dick, but first I want you to turn around and pull down those shorts and show me your ass.” I did a half turn and did what I was told, kicking them off while leaving my shoes on. Then slide my thong down bending over so far that I was sure he could see my glistening pussy lips.

“Fuck Mama.” I wouldn’t be surprised if my husband could see my juices running down my thighs. After my mini show I straddled Eddies thigh, he gripped my hips and lowered me down on his cock.

Four days without him inside me was way too long. I can feel his dick throbbing even when I was all the way down. Eddie moved his hands to my bottom. We both froze after all this time; he still took my breath away with his thickness and length. I leaned over and kissed him; it was teeth clashing into each other rough. My husband pulled away first and began to thrust upwards. I met him with each thrust, and then moved my hands to his shoulders, so I could take over.

This was not a quick backstage fuck; this was to get Eddie to relax. I nipped his ear and licked his neck. “Let me do all the work, love.” Eddie frowned at my words. I leaned back so he could have a full view of me batting my eyelashes and licking my lips. “Please.” Eddie put his hands behind his hands, signaling that he knew he was going to let me do all the work.

I put my feet on the bench to give myself momentum. I worked my hips up and down, sometimes going fast, sometimes slowly rocking my hips. I pressed down and grinded on Eddies lap going around in circles. Making sure to kiss his chest though his shirt and grip his hair.

He was getting close, his hands moved down, one on my hip, The other snaked down to play with my clit. Eddies groans were getting louder. The way he was rubbing my bud in fast circles, using my own wetness as lube was putting me over. I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Just know baby that after you fill me up, you’re going to be wrestling in the G1, with your wife sitting backstage watching you, with your cum leaking out of me.” My words made Eddie moan swear words into my ear, before saying my name. He tensed one last time and claimed my pussy as his own. I felt his hot cum go inside me and with Eddie still stroking me I wrapped both arms around him, not caring about my cast. And shook as I came.

After catching my breath, I Slowly stood up. Eddie looked down at the mix of our cum on his cock and laughed. “We didn’t think this part through.”

I smirked at him “Yes, we did.” I used my thong as a makeshift towel cleaning the inside of my thighs, then carefully cleaned the cum off Eddies dick, before sliding them back on. Eddie eyebrows rose. “I wasn’t lying about watching you with your cum all over me.”

“Fuck sweets.” The idea was turning Eddie back on again, but he knew it was time to go back to work. And actually, enjoy it now. Eddie stood up, pulled his clothes back up and embraced me in a hug. “Thank you.” He kissed my forehead “for everything.” Eddie helped me into my shorts. Then together we walked back into the G1 world.

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 1 year

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Where I Belong Series

Summary: Let’s get small glimpses of Eddie, Salem and Fox’s daily lives. No order required, read it as you wish.

Pairings: Eddie Kingston x Fox (reader), Salem (daughter)

When Fox starts doubting her self worth, Salem comes to the rescue and tell Eddie what is really going on in the Kingston’s household.

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Salem knew you would never tell what was going on to Eddie, that’s why she decided to take matters into her own hands.

She peeked out her bedroom window to make sure you weren’t home yet before taking the steps down to her father’s “man cave” in the basement.

Eddie was lifting some weights when Salem sat on his armchair and turned off the stereo.

“Girl, I was listening to that!”

“We need to talk” Salem crossed her arms in front of her chest as she stared at her father’s sweaty face.

“And what is so important to say that you dragged your 17-year-old ass down here to turn off my music when I finally gathered the courage to work out this week?”

“Your wife”

“What about your mom?”

“Did you know she set up an appointment with a plastic surgeon for next Thursday?”

Eddie almost choked on his water after hearing Salem’s question. “No, I did not. Why would your mom hide that from me? That makes no sense- Hang on, how the fuck do you know that?”

“I heard her on the phone yesterday morning”

“Girl, what did I tell you about eavesdropping?”

“Don’t get caught” Salem stated nonchalantly “Which I didn’t”

“Yeah, that too. But don’t do it in the family, damn it!”

“So you don’t want to know why mom called the plastic surgeon then?” Your daughter threw the bait and watched the curiosity slowly creeping into Eddie’s features.

He sighed heavily and dropped the dumbbell on the floor before sitting down on the weight bench. “Shoot”

“She wants to put on silicone. She thinks she looks unattractive and a new set of boobs will somehow make her feel better about herself again. It’s a bunch of bullshit if you ask me, it’s all that old hag’s fault! We ran into Mrs. Davis at the grocery store last week and the woman kept whining about how her husband had found himself a young mistress with a brand new set of tiddies. She then told Mom she couldn’t understand how Mom could trust you since you’re on the road all the time, and I quote, ‘with all of those young women with perky breasts, generous backsides, and thin waists. Honestly, darling, we both know your husband is quite a man - even with his rough manners - it’s the thug appeal as some people call it. Frankly, it baffles me how you’re still together, and faithfully I hope, after all these years!’. Needless to say that the old bitch’s words got into mom’s head”

“That dusty old slut had the nerve to say that to your mom? What the fuck is her problem?! My wife is gorgeous! She needs no plastic surgery! I swear to god If I see that woman…I’ll smack her on sight!”

“No wonder Mr. Davis got a new mistress, that woman is insufferable! She’s determined to make everyone’s life a living hell, Dad. She convinced Mrs. Ashton to file for divorce!”

Eddie’s eyes widened in shock. Pamela Ashton was the mother of Salem’s childhood best friend: Lily. You and Eddie have known Pamela and Benny for over 20 years now, their marriage was stable and happy, with 2 kids and a successful business. Eddie can’t remember ever hearing them fighting; both Pam and Benny had talked with Eddie many times in the past in regards to his marriage. They always counseled him and put some sense back into his head after his nerves got the best out of him and he said something stupid to you. Benny was the one who helped Eddie set up the surprise second marriage proposal at Luigi’s restaurant, and Pam was responsible to convince you to go there and listen to him. Eddie knew how much they loved each other and therefore knew they would be the last couple on earth to file for divorce.

“Why did Pam file for divorce?”

“Because Mrs. Devil pulled the same stunt she did with Mom! Except she didn’t hold back because Mrs. Ashton was alone. She was using Mr. Ashton’s new secretary as her excuse. Lily tried to convince her mom to not listen to that old bitch but she had poisoned Mrs. Ashton’s mind already”

“But why did she believe it?! Benny loves her, he’s crazy for her! He wouldn’t have an affair, that’s bullshit!” Eddie threw the empty water bottle into the trash can as Salem sighed.

“You men don’t understand, do you? You guys get old and you get praised for it! People say you look more attractive, more appealing, more charming. Aging wears men so well, your wrinkles are a signature of attractiveness but it’s not the same for women! God forbid if we ever age! People expect us to look 23 even when we reach 54. We have to battle time, wrinkles, and aging, we’re not allowed to have a natural body or be happy with how it looks because guess what? Women are supposed to look fit as fuck 24/7, even after they gave birth. We’re supposed to meet stupid beauty standards because otherwise we’re taught that we’ll get dumped and replaced like a used rag if we don’t! There’ll always be someone prettier, younger, sexier, hotter that we have to constantly overcome to still be considered good enough of a woman. That’s why Mrs. Ashton filed for divorce because she couldn’t stand the thought of her husband of over 20 years replacing her with a younger woman. After all, Mrs. Ashton already wore her best years with her husband” Salem stood up from the armchair and walked closer to the stairs before looking back at her father “That’s why mom is looking for plastic surgery, dad. Because the idea of losing you is too much for her to bear. She’s scared that your love for her has died along with her youth. You don’t notice it, but she’s been on the edge for weeks now. Look, Dad, I know you don’t mean it, ok…but you take Mom for granted, you always have, and there comes a time when a person can’t take it anymore. Sometimes we just want to be valued by the person we love. Sometimes we just want to be seen for who we are and who we became over time”.

Salem watched as tears rolled down Eddie’s face, he sniffled once and nodded “Thank you for telling me, chickadee”

“No problem. Just don’t make me regret it, old man” She teased with a sad smile “I’m going to Lily’s for the night, gonna sleep there, ok?”

“Yeah, yeah, sure” Eddie stood up from the weight bench and laid a kiss on Salem’s hair “Be careful, and text me when you get there. I love you”

“I love you too, Dad”.

It was past 8 pm when you got home, the lights were off and you frowned at the quietness as you closed the front door.

“Sae? Eddie?” You called but didn’t get a response. Checking your phone to see if there were any missing calls, you found there was only one unread text from Salem:

Sae 👶: At Lily’s, gonna sleep here. Already told Dad and he gave the ok. See ya tomorrow. Love you xo.

You tossed your coat on the couch with a loud sigh “Looks like I’m alone again…As always”.

Of your daughter’s whereabouts you knew of, but your husband was nowhere to be found. Eddie didn’t pick up his phone nor answer your texts, he had nothing planned with either Mox or Monkey. Ruby also didn’t hear from him, and you knew it because you had called all of them on the way home, like a desperate wife trying to track down her cheating husband.

“I sound like a fucking fool. What a dumbass you are, Y/N. Really, how blind can you be?!” Murmuring to yourself you made your way up the stairs to your bedroom, only stopping by the hallway to retrieve a picture of you and Eddie from your dating era. You couldn’t help but smile at the picture.

Mox had taken it after your first double date, Eddie was sitting on the pull-out trunk of Moxley’s truck with you standing between his legs, he hugged you tightly from behind, chin resting on your shoulder with a big smile on his face. He had given you his denim jacket because you forgot your coat at his place. His hands rested on your hips, and you also had a huge smile on your face. Eddie had placed his white bandana on your head because he claimed you looked “extra cute" with it, but deep down you knew it was because this was his way of letting everyone know you were with him.

You both looked happy, incredibly happy, young, and free, with a fresh relationship and completely in love. It was then that you wondered when it had all changed. When did you become the distrustful wife and Eddie became the careless husband?

A single tear dropped on the picture frame’s glass, smudging the background of your love story. Your head lifted at the scent of cinnamon vanilla as you entered your bedroom.

“What’s going on?” You asked meekly, once your eyes spotted the several candles lighting up the bedroom. Eddie was dressed in one of his baggy dark jeans and a blue and white striped button-up shirt, holding a bouquet of red roses.

“Why are you crying, fox? What happened?” He quickly walked towards you. Eddie’s hand cupped your cheek and worry set upon his green eyes “You’re ok?”

“Yeah, I was just thinking…”

“Thinking about what, foxy?”

“I…I don’t know” You whispered back “What’s all this about?”

Eddie knew better than to push you to say something you weren't prepared to speak of yet, so he brushed the subject to the side before smiling softly “It’s been ages since we had some time for ourselves as a couple, so I thought why not enjoy it? Chickadee is gonna be at Lily’s until tomorrow, and I wanna enjoy the night with my beautiful wife. We deserve to have our time as a couple too, and not just as our daughter’s parents”.

You smiled and took the large bouquet in your hands “They’re beautiful, thank you”

“You’re beautiful! You’re still as gorgeous as the day we first met. And I’m even more madly in love with you now than I was when Mox took this picture” Eddie pulled the picture frame away from your grasp and placed it on top of the dresser.

“It’s always been you, fox. You were the woman I chose back then, you are the woman I choose today, and you will be the woman I’ll choose tomorrow. You’re my forever, the woman I fell in love with, the woman who taught me so much, the woman who gave me a child, a family, the only woman I’ll always want, always choose, always need, it’s you. No matter where we are or how old we are, it’ll always be you. Not even the hot nurses from the nursing home will be able to replace you, and even when they change my diapers I’ll tell them to not look too much because all of that belongs to you” Eddie joked making you chuckle against his lips “You’re so ridiculous”

He kissed you slowly, the type of kiss you hadn’t shared in months. Slow, passionate, needy, addicting.

“Salem told you about the doctor, didn’t she? I suspected she was listening to the call, she’s not as slick as she thinks” You asked once Eddie pulled back to caress your face.

“Yeah, she did. And no, that’s not the reason why I’m doing this. Chickadee told me a few things that made me realize how I was treating you, and that’s not what I want you to think, that I don’t appreciate you, love you, or don’t feel attracted to you because trust me, that’s not it! You’re a beautiful woman and you do turn me on, foxy!”

“You don't want me to have new boobs then?”

“Depends. If you want to put them on because you want them and it will make you happy then yes, I do want you to put them on. But if you’re doing it for me or because of what that old bitch said to you, then no, I don’t want you to put it on. You’re gorgeous, perfect, hot as fuck, and I love you like this, with the that body you have. But if you want to put on some new titties because it’ll make you happy and feel better about yourself, I fully support you. We’ll go to the doctor’s appointment together and see what he has to say”

“But you don’t mind if I don’t do it?”

“No, foxy. I don’t mind it at all! I love what you have, I’m more than happy with it. Completely satisfied” Eddie’s hands cupped your breasts through your shirt “I love the feeling of my natural babies over here” He squeezed your breasts “My fox is so perfect. Fuck, baby, I’m getting hard just from thinking about the things I want to do with you”

You smiled widely, placing the bouquet on the dresser by the picture frame before leaning forward and nibbling Eddie’s sensitive jawline “So what are you waiting for, Kingston?”

“Oh foxy, foxy” Eddie purred before pushing you down on the bed.

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daddyhausen · 2 years

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• faking it — eddie kingston •

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{ part two }

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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlist } | { eddie kingston masterlist }

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{ summary } — porndirector!eddie x pornstar!reader — eddie notices you visibly faking your orgasms during a scene, gaining no pleasure from your co-star. eddie intends to prove how to properly please a woman

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, fem!reader, pornography, oral sex { female recieving }, fingering, overstimulation, female orgasms, squirting

{ word count } — 1.3k

{ genre } — smut

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the set was one of the more spectacular you’d been in. sheer curtains, white and almost pearlescent in colour, matching bed sheets neatly folded across a king size bed, decorated with peach and rose gold accents, there was something very regal about it. your robe even matched the aesthetic, it was sheer, a creamy white colour, your modesty barely shielded by the fabric. eddie really went above and beyond for his employees.

you took a seat at the edge of the bed in waiting, you were supposed to start filming twenty minutes ago yet your co-star had failed to show up as of yet. you twiddled with the tie of your robe, you would not necessarily say you were anxious, not at all, but there was a little bit of uncertainty lying low in your stomach, this co-star was new, at least when it comes to working for eddie, you being the more experienced of the two set a whole new list of expectations.

“you alright, doll?” eddie took a seat beside you, his thick new york accent rang so deliciously through your ears, a strong, almost protective arm wrapped around your shoulder in reassurance. you were his biggest star, each film you star in earns him thousands, if not millions, yet he never saw you as a money maker or an object of wealth. he saw you as human and that was one of the reasons why love working for him. not to mention he was absolutely stunning but that’s a story for another day.

“i’m getting kind of annoyed actually…” mentioning to your co-star who was still a no show.

“if that little shit is not here in five minutes, i might have to take his place” eddie winked with a soft chuckle.

“just get yourself ready, dollface” eddie mentioned to the headboard, motioning for you to sit up against it, one to which you happily obliged, watching on as he went to speak with the camera crew. your relationship with eddie had always been filled with flirtatious banter, it never delved more than that, despite the many times where it could have. you did not want to sabotage your career or reputation, who knows what rumours would spread if it came to light that you were fucking your director, hypothetically speaking.

you felt yourself disassociating for a moment, fumbling with the ends of your sheer silk robe, only peering up when eddie’s voice rang out through the small studio set.

“you’re late.” his voice boomed with displeasure. you peered across to see a scrawny looking man, with haphazard, oh lets be real, shitty tattoos that looked like a toddler scribbled on him with a sharpie. you already knew this was going to be a rough day even before he showed up, only seeing it being worse from here on out. he went to mutter something only for eddie to cut him off mid sentence and order him to join you on the bed.

you gave him a small nod in acknowledgement just to be professional, one of which he completely dismissed, it was bad enough that eddie had already felt disrespected by him due to his lack of time management, more so now that he had rubbed you, no pun intended, the wrong way as well. great , just great…

he simply stripped himself, barely acknowledging your presence as he did so. you wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt and chalk it down to just nerves although you had some serious doubts about that. you stripped yourself of your rope, handing it to eddie’s assistant who was waiting by the bedside, you could feel his gaze fixated on you and not in a comfortable way like it was with your other co-stars, it was more as if he thought of you as an object rather than an actress, or a human for that matter.

“nice tits” he smugly smirked with a cocky tone in his voice. it surely was not the complement he thought it was. if you weren’t turned off already you surely were now. eddie even gave you a look of concern, he certainly would not make you fuck anyone you were uncomfortable with. you gave him a small nod, noting that it was alright to proceed with filming

it was the same as always, a camera harshly poised on your delicate features, bright lights leaving a heavenly glow on your pristine skin, although this time you had an incompetent co-star’s head buried between your luscious thighs. the scene was repetitive, tiresome, a bore, each time his tongue roughly swiped across your clit, you felt nothing, no arousal, no pleasure, frankly you seemed even more turned off if you must be honest. it honestly baffled you that someone in this profession was so lacklustre at giving pleasure.

but, a job is a job and you were determined to put on a show, even if it means sacrificing your pleasure, or lack thereof in this case. he tugged your hips, rather harshly, pulling you down onto his tongue, you’d never seen a man so pussy-drunk, eating you out like his life depended on it, not seeming to realise how uncomfortable you felt in that moment. frankly it was quite embarrassing. sure you gave you a couple of orgasms, albeit fake ones to speed up the process and get this scene over with, so you could retreat back to your hotel room for the night and masturbate your problems away.

“fucking slut, your pussy taste so fucking good” he muttered against your folds, you felt yourself cringe internally at his statement, lets just hope the camera did not catch your reaction. you let out a long moan, a fake, exaggerated one, flinging your head back in faux pleasure, mouth hung agape to accentuate the act. a sight which did not go unnoticed by your director. eddie’s eyebrows furrowed at the sight, tilting his head with annoyance. you repeated the action, pulling your hips back away from your co-star’s tongue only for him to dive deeper into your void.

“stop, stop. cut the fucking cameras” eddie’s voice bellowed with rage. eddie was furious, prying your co-star from between your thighs, grasping him by the bicep..

“you call that pleasing a woman?!” eddie took the position between your thighs, an act you’d wanted even since you started working with him. he hooked his arms under your thighs, propping your legs up onto his shoulders.

“this is how you fucking please a woman.”

eddie’s tongue dove between your thighs, the pleasure was instant, like a new wave of euphoria had crashed over you in that moment. his movements were rough but not painful, his tongue caressing your most sensitive areas pulling away at times when you needed a break, only to repeat the entire process again and again.

he was skilled, soft moans and harsh growls filled your void, his fingers, the phantoms of his fingertips ghosted across your clit in the absence of his tongue, softly swirling circles into your delicate pearl, only to interchange every so often between his tongue.

“eddie…” you whimpered, feeling your thighs already begin to shake from the overstimulation his tongue provided. he was a man possessed with the need to make you cum, he was determined to prove a point of the incompetence of your co-star. in response to your pleasured whimpers, he pulled you closer onto his tongue, sucking and lightly nipping at your clit, two of his fingers filling your sweet cunt until you spilled over, body shuddering with pleasure, sweetness soaking the satin bed sheets below. it was the most intense, mind numbing orgasm you’d ever experienced in your life.

eddie pulled away breathlessly, your sweetness soaked in his beard, licking his lips, savouring your taste. he simply turned to your co-star, an enraged look across his lips, quickly turning back to help you up before addressing him.

“you’re fired” he simply spoke, having his assistant drag your now former co-star off the premises. eddie turned to you, fixing some of the stray hairs that had fallen in front of your eyes, using his thumb to clean some of the smudged mascara under your eyes.

“get some rest, doll…i’ll see you tomorrow”

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theworldofotps · 1 year

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Uncle Eddie (Drabble)

Word Count: 493

Description: Eddie and your niece hang out in the backyard during a family gathering. Your niece wants to try smoking for the first time.

This is from a conversation I had with @omg-im-such-a-masochist last year sometime (I don’t remember lmao). I got the inspiration from our convo and her own Eddie series ‘Where I Belong’ (dad Eddie it’s perfect) Definitely check it out!🖤 ___________ Tag list:

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“Are you sure doing it here is a good idea?”

Your niece whispered as she stood on the other side of the shed with your fiancé. Eddie nodded his head and looked around before reaching into his pocket.

“Listen don’t tell your auntie or your mother I’m letting you try this. Your mother will hurt me and your auntie.” Eddie paused for a moment thinking before he shuddered.

“I don’t even wanna go there. But I mean come on you’re sixteen. Almost an adult it won’t hurt to try a few puffs right? And at least it’s with me and not some punk.”

“What are we supposed to say if they smell it on me?”

“That’s what the mints, cologne and perfume are for, what you think I brought this stuff for the hells of it? Nah it’s to save both our asses.”

Eddie would chuckle lifting the bag, it was nearing dusk outside. So there was less chance of getting caught, Eddie fumbles with the lighter trying to light it with the cigarette hanging out his mouth.

“This fuckin lighter is worthless, next time I’m not sending your auntie to buy one. I love that woman to death but god she can’t pick a zippo from a regular broke-ass gas station one.”

“Why didn’t you just tell her that?”

“Are you nuts? My ass would be in the dog house and I like sleeping in my bed. Besides, I wouldn’t get a piece of… you know what I’m not gonna explain the rest of it to you 'cause you don’t need to know none of that.”

After a few more attempts he finally gets the shit lit and then the two spend the next twenty minutes trying to get your niece used to it. She was practically coughing up a lung which caused Eddie to chuckle.

“Don’t inhale so sharply you aren’t used to it. Take it nice and slow there’s no rush.”

Showing her how it’s done your niece was starting to loosen up enough, she began unloading about all the pressure that she’d been feeling lately. The jerks at school, how she couldn’t find an outfit for the big dance coming up.

He’d blow a ring of smoke up looking at the sky for a minute then back at her smiled and ruffling her hair.

“So much to worry about in one so young, I get it tho. People think just cause you’re a teen that you shouldn’t have issues or things to worry about apart from school. But that’s bullshit.”

Shaking his head as he inhaled than passed the cigarette over.

“Yous teenagers got a lot of shit to stress about. Grades, peer pressure, graduating, driving, sex and all that other shit that comes with being a teen.

Just remember tho Uncle Eddie is always in your corner, each time life knocks you down. Just stand up, brush the dirt off ya shirt and flip them middle fingers up.”

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plentyoffandoms · 6 months

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Day 8: Creampie 🎃

Eddie Kingston x f/Reader

Requested by anonymous

Kinktober 2023

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Gifs do not belong to me. @allelitewrestlings

Warnings: Smut below the cut. Unprotected sex. Creampie. Swearing.

WC: 561

"Eddie, Eddie, oh my fucking," I pushed her head into the mattress to stop her screaming. Knowing that it would this all end to fucking quickly.

"Be quiet." I hissed. "You want someone to walk in on us? See how you look with my cock stuffed inside your pussy and you moaning like a slut for me?" This ended with me slapping her ass cheeks. I could hear the muffled moaning.

My hand went back to her hips to pull her back against my thrusting.

The only sounds in the room now were my grunting, her quietly moaning and her pussy as I pounded her into the mattress.

Her face was now turned, and looking into my phone that I have set up to record us for when we don't get moments like these.

I already knew what her face looked like. A lazy smile, eyes half closed. Almost cock drunk, but not quite, but I know how to get her there.

I know her body better than I know my own.

I suddenly stopped, my cock buried deep in. She whined my name. "Fuck yourself on me sweetheart." She knew better than to complain.

I watched as she slowly started to move back and forth, enjoying the view of her ass cheeks jiggling for me. "Just like that. If you want to cum, you have to work for it."

Her pace changed and she was moving faster, making the both of us moan. Her pussy was fluttering around me, letting me know she was close.

"You feel like heaven. So tight, so warm. I can feel your close baby. Go on, let go for me." That was all she needed. She bit her hand to stop herself from moaning so loud and I had to bite the inside of my lip to do the same, when I felt her squeeze my cock so fucking tight, trying to make me finish with her, but I held on and didn't. I wasn't done with her yet.

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I am once against thrusting into her overly sensitive pussy, this time looking down at her. Her throat was hoarse from me fucking her face. She wouldn't stop screaming after her third orgasm, so I had to quiet her somehow and fuck, it was worth it.

Her looking up at me, her head against the bed as she sat on the floor. Her watery eyes stayed on mine as I enjoyed her throat for my own personal use.

But I can't hold back anymore. I am practically rutting into her. I am barely pulling out her now, but I needed her to cum once more for me.

I reached down between our two bodies, and started to play with her clit.

She was about to protest when I captured her lips in mine. It didn't take long for her to have the fifth and final orgasm of the day.

One, two, three, hard thrusts, and I was falling right behind her. My grunts are muffled by our kiss as I came in her.

I waited a few moments and pulled out of her, watching as our combined juices leaked out of her, down her ass and onto the bed. I grabbed the phone and made sure to get all of this.

"Fuck, you always look so damn pretty with my cum leaking out of your pussy."

Day 7: Sex Toys - Liv Morgan ● Day 9: Double Penetration - Cash Wheeler

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mrsarcherofinfamy · 1 year

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Summary: Seeing pictures of Eddie and Allie makes you freak out and get really angry. Eddie reassures you that you are the only one he wants to be with.

Eddie Kingston x Reader (18+)

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"Oh cmon!"

I am sitting on the couch playing a video game not paying attention to how long I have been playing. I die in the game and decide to turn it off before I get angry. I grab my phone off the couch and walk to the kitchen. I look over at the clock on the stove and see it's almost midnight.

"What the fuck? I've been playing that long?"

I look at my phone and see no messages or anything on it. I make a confused face and open my phone.

"Where the hell is my man?"

I click on his contact and call him. Goes right to voice-mail so I decide to try again. Goes to voice-mail once again. I huff and decide to text him instead.

"Edward. Where are you? Why aren't you home?"

My message doesn't go through making me start to fume. I decide to open up Instagram to see if he or anyone is with him. Than I see the two pictures that make my heart shatter into a million pieces. The one girl he told me not to worry about. Allie........

I feel my eyes start to swell up with tears. I shake my head and wipe my face. I grab a water bottle, walk upstairs to our room, lock the door and flop down on the bed. I turn on the TV and put on my favorite TV series on so I can try and fall asleep. It's no use though. I am just laying in bed staring at the ceiling, eyes starting to swell up again but not from being sad. I am beyond pissed off. I just want to go and find where they are so I can rip Allie a new one. I start to slowly cry hugging my pillow for support.

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What feels like a hours go by and I hear the door swing open smacking very hard against the wall. Than some banging and the door slamming shut. I roll my eyes sighing sitting up to look at the door to make sure I locked it. I pick up my phone to look at the time seeing it is 3 in the morning. I shake my head and lay back down hearing him fumble around in the kitchen.

"BABE! WHERE ARE YOU? IM HUNGRY!"

I say nothing just sitting there listening to him yell for me.

"BABE SERIOUSLY?! WHERE ARE YOU? IM STARVING!"

I hear his footsteps coming up the stairs closer and closer to our room. I grab the covers pulling them up over my head grabbing onto the pillow more pulling it into my face. I hear the door handle jiggle a little.

"Babe. Cmon. Unlock the door. Please. What is the problem?"

He jiggles the door handle again. I can hear how drunk he is just by the way he is talking. Slurring every word that he is saying. I lay there just listening to him sighing and moving the door handle around. Than I hear him walk back downstairs. I cuddle into the pillow trying to go to sleep not hearing him anymore.

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Suddenly, I feel a hand touching me through the blankets. I scream and swing my arm hitting him right in the balls. He grabs his junk falling to his knees breathing really fast. I sit up covering my mouth at what just happened.

"Nice to see you too babe."

He breaths out trying to sit on the bed next to me. I move away from him looking at him confused.

"How the fuck did you get in here?"

He turns around holding up a butter knife. I roll my eyes, lay back down facing away from him. He tosses the butter knife on the nightstand and puts a hand on my side.

"Don't. Touch. Me. Edward."

"Woah. Whats with the full name?"

I sit up looking at him crossing my arms with a very angry face.

"Really? Are you kidding me?"

"What? What did I do now?"

I huff getting up and walking downstairs. He follows right behind me.

"Cmon Y/N. Tell me what I did wrong. Please. Talk to me."

He grabs my arm and whips me around to face him pushing me against the kitchen wall. I roll my eyes not looking up at him. He puts his hand on my chin trying to get me to look at him. I move my head away from his hand.

"Cmon Y/N. Please. Tell me what's wrong. We can work through this. We always do. Please just talk to me."

I sigh and shake my head.

"I just wanna know why? Why did you hang out with the one girl you told me not to worry about than take pictures with her? You barely take pictures with me."

"I did what now?"

I shake my head and finally look up at him. He looks like he is finally starting to sober up a little and looks very shocked at what I just said. I pull out my phone and show him the pictures of him and Allie. He grabs my phone shaking his head.

"Oh no no no no babe. I didn't even know she took these pictures. I was a little intoxicated."

"A little?"

"Okay a lot. I had a tough day at AEW. And I just wanted some drinks with Mox but she like followed me there with her friends. I guess her and her friends took these pictures with me. I don't even look happy in the pictures."

I look at them again and notice he doesn't look happy. I guess I didn't notice that the first time I looked at them. I was more focused on them being together. I shake my head looking back up at him.

"But why did you go out without letting me know?"

"Oh my phone is broken."

He pulls his phone out of his pocket with the screen completely smashed. I shake my head looking down trying to hide my smirk.

"Yeah I dropped it when we were leaving than Mox ran over it with his car."

I let out a little laugh covering my mouth. Eddie looks down at me smiling.

"Babe I would never EVER cheat on you. Especially not with Allie. She means nothing to me. You mean the whole world to me."

I look up at him blushing really bad. I grab his collar pulling him down towards my face.

"You still need to be punished for staying out late and being with her."

I whisper in his ear hearing him gulp and let out a short breath. I grab his arm and walk him upstairs to our room.

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"Babe do you really have to do this?"

"Yes sir. You wanna be bad. You don't get to touch me."

"This is gonna be so hard."

"Well than you better tame yourself or I'm gonna have to tie your hands behind your back."

I grab his cock and lick the tip looking up at him. He smacks the bed with his hand groaning quietly throwing his head back. I swirl my tongue around the tip still looking up at him.

"Babe...."

"Yes babe?"

I pump his cock a couple times smirking. He inhales sharply gripping the bed a little bit. I smirk leaning down and swirl my tongue around the tip again.

"Oh babe that is so damn hot."

He sharply inhales again and goes to grab my hair. I smack his hand away looking up at him.

"Are you trying to be in more trouble?"

"No... this is just so hard. I wanna touch you."

"Well maybe if you werent so naughty, you could."

I climb up and hover over his cock looking down at him with a smirk on my face.

"Oh no please Y/N. Baby. Please. I don't know if I won't be able to touch you if you ride me."

"Fine. But you can only hold my hips. No fucking me from underneath. No moving your hands from my hips. Nothing. Got it?"

"Yes maam."

I smirk and slowly slide his cock into my pussy moaning very softly watching Eddie grab the bed. I slowly sit all the way down on his cock letting myself adjust to his size. He puts his hands on my hips and starts rubbing up my sides.

"Eddie."

He puts his hands back on my hips and smiles up at me. I roll my eyes and start moving my hips forward and back. Eddie grips my hips a little bit letting out a moan.

"It's so hot when you moan."

I rub up and down his chest looking down at him still moving my hips. I put my hands on his chest and start bouncing a little feeling his grip get a little tighter on my hips. I start going a little faster digging my nails into Eddie's chest. He groans gripping my hips hard trying his hardest not to move. I am going a nice pace holding myself up on Eddie's chest when I feel Eddie's hands run up my sides. I slam down on his cock and look at him. He quickly puts his hands back on my hips.

"Please don't stop. I'm sorry."

I go back to the pace I was going and he grips my hips hard possibly leaving bruises. He is moaning really loud making me get closer and closer to my edge. I start feeling my walls get tighter around him digging my nails into his chest hard.

"Y/N.... im.... gonna....."

He starts fucking me from underneath sending me over the edge. Eddie lets loose inside me filling me up. I collapse on his chest breathing hard feeling him breathing heavy as well. We take a few minutes to catch our breaths and I move off of him. He gets up to go get a towel out of our bathroom. He comes back, cleans himself off and hands the towel to me. I clean myself off and put my clothes back on. Eddie puts his clothes back on and lays on the bed next to me. I look over at him seeing a smirk on his face.

"Y/N baby... you feel better now?"

"Yes I do. Just never do that stupid shit ever again. Got it?"

"Yes maam."

I giggle, lean over and kiss him. He puts his hand on my face kissing me back. I pull back looking at him in his eyes.

"Babe. There is something I wanted to tell you."

I look at him a little concerned wondering what he is talking about. He grabs my hand looking at me.

"We have been together for a few years now. I promise you I don't want anyone else in the world. Especially Allie. You are my better half and I couldn't imagine life without you."

He pulls out a little black box out of the nightstand making me gasp and start tearing up.

"Will you make me the happiest man on earth by being my wife?"

He opens the box showing me the ring. I gasp and shake my head yes tears swelling in my eyes.

"Yes Eddie yes!"

He grabs my face hard and kiss me hard. He pulls back and put the ring on my finger. I smile really big looking at my ring knowing I am engaged to the man of my dreams!

"Oh my gosh the girls are gonna be so excited!"

I grab my phone taking a picture of my ring. Eddie cuddles next to me watching me with a big smile on him.

I get to marry my best friend!

Thank you @eddie-kingstons-wifey for the ideas!!! ☺️🤌

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blueberryomega · 3 months

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VICIOUS (The Series) Part 2

Pairing: Female and male OC (Male OC was my husband's idea) x AEW Superstars

Summary: Audrey Nolan, an almost 23-year-old woman, comes to AEW with the simple fact of fulfilling her dream of being a wrestler, inspired by Chyna, her favorite wrestler. But as time goes by, she feels her dream destroyed by people who judge her because of her gender.

Warning: strong language, may contain sex.

Audience: 18+ [minors do not interact]

I don't own any gifs, photos or brands posted here. This is just a fanfiction! Don't like it? Go away and don't read it. That's it.

The night fell, Audrey did what she could to strengthen herself. Listening to "Limbo" by Daddy Yankee inspired her all night. She was thinking about Eddie all day, he was one of her several favorite wrestlers and she saw him as a dad figure. She still couldn't believe that that happened on that day, of all the bad things she faced before she could marry Jay. Someone started knocking on the door, it was Scarlett. She came as if she were a boxing coach.

"Good evening Audrey." She said.

"Hey, you look like a boxing coach." Audrey reacted. "What for?"

"To train you. I had a conversation with Jay and he told me that you don't jump rope or do any flips. I thought you were more or less a Rey Mysterio... I don't know, a Jeff Hardy... more or less like that."

"Scar, I'm not crazy enough to do all that shit. I wanted to be more or less half taekwondo and half boxing. I don't know... but not to be a high flyer. Forget about that, gurl."

"My biggest goal was for you to do at least some fucking clotheslines at least..."

"Well, I can do clotheslines. But forget about making Swantons."

Scarlett and Audrey went to a separate ring to start training.

"Great." Scarlett smiled. "Kenny, come here."

Audrey smiled, watching Kenny enter. He noticed that he was in recovery, but at the same time he wanted to see the Nolans' talent.

"Hello Audrey." He greeted her, making her feel nervous. "Hey, don't be like that. I'm not going to do anything to you."

She gave a sigh. "Hello... Kenny."

Scarlett smiled. "The only reason he came is to see what you learned during your training. Now try giving a kick."

Audrey raised her leg to try a kick, having a memory in her mind. "Addy.. are you okay?"

"I think...did I do it right?"

Kenny smiled. "You did pretty well, although you need to practice a little more."

"Let's see Audrey, how long have you not practiced?"

"Since...since I was in my third year of high school. I haven't practiced in a long time."

Kenny looked at Scarlett. "Go train her, she needs a little more efficiency."

Audrey started to feel bad. "I think so..."

"Hey, you're doing it well, but you need to get back that same energy you had when you did your first practice. That way you'll come out cool and give that fucker Claudio a hard time."

Kenny stood up gently, leaving the entire area. Audrey felt embarrassed by what The One Winged Angel did to her wrestling moves.

"It's better to stay as manager." She thought to herself and left.

Meanwhile with the BCC...

Claudio was sitting on a couch, upset along with Wheeler Yuta, Jon Moxley, and Bryan Danielson.

"Do you know what started bothering me about that tomboy Audrey? That she starts defending that shitty Eddie. I'm sick of it."

Jon rolled his eyes. "Here we go again."

"What's up? You got a problem?"

"Dude, everything about Eddie pisses you off, even the new girl pisses you off."

"More like the male pisses me off."

Wheeler crossed his arms. "Wasn't she the tomboy?"

Claudio roared. "IT'S THE SAME SHIT YOU BITCH, SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!"

"That's enough Claudio." Mox commanded. "If you don't want any trouble with Eddie, don't mess with the tomboy. Listen to me. Use your head to think instead of shining a light on it."

Claudio took a breath. "If that will prevent me from seeing the male, then fine. But the problem is with her, not with Kingston."

"You seriously are an idiot... you know what? Do whatever you want, but remember that I told you so. Don't come crawling then."

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Audrey was sitting in a chair backstage, looking at a photo of her husband and her at their wedding. A happy tear was shed, making him hug the photo.

"AUDREY!" Jay ran towards her. "Hey baby girl. How was today?"

Audrey looked at her husband. "Good... all good." .

"Hey... Scarlett told me that you need to do a little more training, since your 'twin' evaluated you."

"Honey, I don't know if I can do it."

"Why's that?"

"It's just... I don't feel capable of doing such a thing."

"Baby, of course you can. It takes as long as it takes, but that's okay. At least you'll be my manager until you're completely ready." Jay put his hands on Audrey's shoulders. "I love you Drey, you are everything to me... you are my entire life, and the first thing I told you before we got married would be to make your dreams come true and do everything... to see you happy."

"My love." She smiled, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Jay winked. "Let's go to the locker." He whispered, scooping his wife into his arms and kissing her passionately.

Both went to the locker room, Jay placed Audrey's body in the couch, locking the door completely and running to kiss her, then starting to take off her clothes.

"Damn baby..." Jay smirked, as his voice deepened. "I started to miss those big juicy tits... that fat pussy... and those clapping cheeks. Gosh mami."

"You like how it is now papi?" Audrey looked at him.

"Of course, I've always like that hot body of yours. It..." Jay removed all of his clothes, placing himself on top of his wife and holding his hands on the couch. "It drives me crazy how big you get every fucking day baby girl. Fuck... I want you."

Both laughed, kissing like they were devouring themselves, as Jay started squeezing Audrey's boobs. Audrey started letting out a moan while letting herself get dominant by her husband. Jay's hands ran towards her neck, squeezing it lightly and seeing how her eyes grew big.

"Papi.." Audrey moaned, about to yell. Jay's free hand ran right towards her pussy, starting to rub her clit fast, making her moan harder.

"Fuck mami, you're so fucking wet.. wet, sexy, and all juicy just for papi."

He stopped for a minute, getting up and jerking off his cock, right before putting it in Audrey's pussy. She let out a gasp, feeling him deeper inside of her.

Jay started fucking her, squeezing her neck softly as he does. Audrey's moans where about to turn into screams.

"Jay!!" She screamed, rolling her eyes and burying her back on the couch.

He chuckled, leaning down on her ear. "Now everybody in this roaster knows who own you.. you're such a great girl."

Jay's deepened voice turned Audrey on, making her jiggle her boobs while she was getting fucked.

"Mami..." Jay took a breath. "Mami.. I'm close... i'm close to make a fucking mess in you."

"Cum in me papi." Audrey begged. "Cum in me..."

Jay's pace went faster, as Audrey's screams were louder. Then he came deep inside of her, removing his cook and shooting cum all over his wife's boobs.

Jay's body collapsed, and same did Audrey's. Both laughed and kissed, as they put on a blanket and both of them felt asleep.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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immnot-matttaven · 2 years

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Attention

Fandom: AEW

Pairing: Brat tamer!Eddie Kingston x Female reader

Summary: you're having a bad week which leads to you complaining which leads to Eddie getting fed up with your little attitude problem. He knows just how to fix that.

Length: Long

Warnings: holy red flags and warnings Batman! SERIOUSLY NSFW 18+ ONLY, you chose to consume this so don't @ me, strong language, explicit content, bratty reader, sub!reader, dom!Eddie, daddy kink, masturbation (m & f), fingering, mentions of past punishments, spanking, spanking with a belt, there's a collar & leash involved, unprotected P in V (you know the drill), dirty talking, condensation, humiliation kink, spit, creampie, HEAVILY detailed smut.

Tagging: @synnersaint @cuzimacomedian @omgimadeangirl @eddie-kingstons-wifey @regalityandcoffee @piratewithvigor @janetreader @axelwolf8109 @louisianalady @lilaviolet

ENJOY!!!

You clung to Eddie's arm around your shoulder, fitting and refitting your fingers together candidly. A sweet summer breeze tickled the little hairs on your arm, chatter coming and going with it.

You heaved another sigh, you lost count about an hour ago and Eddie had noticed, turning away from his friends conversation about sports and spoke lowly to you.

"What's your damage?"

"I'm bored." You whined and we're tempted to stomp your foot with annoyance. You stopped yourself though, this was no place to act up or cause a scene.

"How can you be bored? We're at a cookout."

"I don't wanna be here."

"We talked about this in the car, remember?"

Remember? Of course you remembered. How could you forget?!

As you pulled up to the venue, Eddie made certain there wasn't a soul around before he turned off the car and moved over the console, grabbing your face and making you look into his twinkling eyes in the sun. The light hitting them perfectly. Like two glassy marbles. He told you in not so many words to knock it off, that pouting would get you absolutely nowhere and to drop the attitude. He told you to behave.

He looked at your mouth when you gave an assuring answer, pleased with it he gave you a soft but sloppy kiss before getting out and opening the door for you to follow.

"Loosen up, go on and uh why don't you go find Toni I saw her earlier."

"Eddie.." you whined, you were tempted even more now to throw a tantrum but that thought went right out the window.

"Don't start or I'll take you up in the bathroom and give you something to pout about, got it?" To anyone nearby the sudden grab to the back of your neck would look playful, honeymoon phase PDA. But knowing the deeper meaning, the commanding meaning and that twitch of his bottom lip that shouted for you to behave stayed still. He smirked when he felt your shoulders deflate, he went one step further and took off his New York baseball cap, rubbed his head and place it on yours. "Now be a good girl and go on."

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The venue Tony Khan had picked for a summer time barbeque was beautiful and dripped of expensive. The man had the money so there wasn't even a doubt in your mind that this place would be anything but lackluster. Spiraling vines, ferns the size of your head and hedges in the shapes of certain zoo animals lined the sprawling acreage.

Eddie had his hand on your thigh as he drove up the cobblestone driveway, dozens of cars were already in spots, with the windows down you could faintly hear music being pumped through giant speakers.

He gave your knee a nice squeeze before he found an open spot, pulling into it in one go. You were always amazed how he could do it so quickly while it took you at least two to three attempts.

It was an amazing venue, catering of all kinds plus two chefs were manning two of the biggest grills you'd ever seen. There was nothing wrong with the place and you liked everyone you worked with, there was just one teeny tiny problem. You didn't want to be there.

Kingston had held out on you last night, you were in one of your moods. An off day that lasted through the afternoon, and well into the evening. You couldn't seem to catch a break and everything was just so damn annoying. You went to bed early but found that tiresome, laying there awake while Eddie was busy in the living room. One thing popped into your mind that might just do the trick, you settled down, nice and cozy in your big king size bed, your hands inching towards the apex of your thighs.

It was either long enough or not long enough because as soon you wiggled in a second digit into your cunt, the door opened and you pulled them out. Out of shock, out of slight guilt with a dash of embarrassment and shy of getting caught. Though you had the pussy, it belonged to Eddie and he was very clear and thorough that unless it was discussed beforehand, and with permission, that bundle of aching nerves and drooling slit and even that tight ring of muscle below, were his.

Busted.

He'd snatched the covers to be sure, the wet stain on your panties painting the picture for the Mad King, who wasn't in fact mad... more upset and disappointed as he voiced. The way he shook his head at you, peeling off his shirt and shorts, laying down next to you had you're mind completely racing like a hamster in a wheel.

You were in trouble.

Eddie took his cock out, half hard already and you maybe wondered what he was getting up to out there, on his own time.

"Well since you've been a naughty bunny, you leave me no choice. I'm very disappointed, guess you'll just have to watch daddy take care of himself while you sit there," he reached out a hand and pinched your face, his fingers digging just enough to make you pay attention while he stroked the cock that your pussy throbbed for. "And watch. You dare touch yourself again, without permission you're gonna get the belt, understand? Can't have you misbehaving like that, now can I?"

You shook your head, but Eddie still held onto your face as you did as if you were a puppet on a string. In fact that's kinda’ what you were. It was sheer and utter torture to be forced to watch Eddie get off, grunting your name as he fisted his cock in his hand, growling out curses and canting up his hips into his hand. You wanted to help, desperation clouding your judgement and all you could do was watch and be patient and maybe he'd go lightly on you.

You were wrong of course, you even pouted, sticking out your bottom lip when Eddie came, his cum spurted through his fingers with a gasp, some of it even landed on his belly. Cum that could've and should've been spent inside you. You whined. Eddie chuckled darkly, looking at his coated hand before he moved a little closer to you... he smeared it over the lower portion of your face. A sick and shy smirk on his lips that he usually saved for his opponents in the ring.

"That's all you get, bad girl. Now turn out the light and get some sleep. We got a big day tomorrow." Was all he said, all he needed to say.

....

It wasn't a bad shindig at all, your friends were laughing and having a good time. Ruby and Jade had gotten themselves into a plank off, going on a full two minutes now. You talked with Matt and Nick for awhile before bumping into Hangman.

"You feeling alright, kid?" He asked sipping a cool drink.

"Yeah, just an off week I guess."

"You got the blues too, huh?" Adam shrugged and rested a hand on your shoulder. "Better than the mean reds."

You smiled for the first time that day, giggling at the movie reference. You and Hangman had a shared hobby of watching classic movies, when you were both signed to ROH you two were road buddies and more often then not, the TCM channel was constantly on.

As you chatted with Hangman you couldn't help but feel like you were being watched, could've been anyone at the cookout really but when you glanced around the neat patio setting and floral centerpieces, you caught Eddie boring his eyes into you. A drink in hand, he lifted it just a tad and winked as Santana and Ortiz punched each other next to him.

"I see you're feeling better, hmm?" Eddie was suddenly next to you when you exited the ornate bathroom.

Though his looming presence told you weren't going anywhere.

"A little."

Eddie made a face and looked around the empty hallway before grabbing you by the throat, not hard and walked you right back into the bathroom. Your hands grabbed at his thick forearm as he kicked the door shut.

"What were you and Hangy talking about? I've seen the way he looks at you bunny, he doesn't look at the other girls like that. Don't tell me you're acting up again." Eddie sneered, looking down at you.

"What? No. We were just talking."

"Uh huh. Taking and laughing, I get it. You're doing this on purpose."

"I told you I wanted to go home, Adam was just trying to cheer me up." That was a mistake, you could read it on your lovers face. He ground his jaw and looked away, letting your neck free as he ran both of his hands over his face, then his head.

"I get I get it... I'm not paying enough attention to you so you're seeking it from Adam," Eddie pondered and the daddy in him was cracking at the surface. With an smile that wasn't kind he grabbed at you again, holding the back of your head and pinching your face into an 'O'. "A fucking cowboy! You want that cowboy shit, is that it? If you wanted my attention all you had to do was ask, but I can clearly see that you didn't wanna' use your big girl words so where does that leave me? Where does that leave daddy but to think you're acting up and being a fucking little brat!"

"I'm sorry daddy, I didn't mean-" your words came out muffled but he heard them just the same.

"I'm sorry daddy," he mocked and laughed in your face. "I don't wanna be mean to you baby, but if a little reprimand is what's in order for you to act right, act like the good girl I know you are deep inside..." Eddie pointed at your chest, letting your jaw go. "Behave. Do you want the belt?"

"No." You blinked up at him, hoping the batting of your lashes and the submission would give you a little reprieve, the way he spoke to you though made matters worse. Eddie punished you already, told you to be good in the car and now you were being tamed yet again and in public! Fuck, you were wet for him. Your cunt throbbed at the thought of it, clenching around nothing. You wiggled.

Eddie caught that. He chuckled. "Aww is my little bunny getting excited? Just you wait little girl, I'll give you something to be excited about."

God he was so mean! But you fucking loved it, craved it from him. No one could put you in your place better than Eddie Kingston and he knew it. He gave your ass a hard swat as you walked out of the bathroom to rejoin the party, taking back his cap.

....

Eddie kept his hand on the back of your headrest on the drive home, he was stewing you could tell, gripping the steering wheel knuckle tight.

"I'm sorry for acting out." You mustered, chancing a glance at him as he drove.

He gave a brief once over biting his lip. "I just-"

"Oh you will be. When we get home you're in for it. You're gonna do as I say and get cleaned up," he slowed to a stop at red light and stared straight ahead, gears working in his head and jaw. "Then I'm gonna put you back in your place."

Eddie Kingston was a lot of things, he'd done a lot and seen the world, picked up a few things here and there to add to his ever evolving and growing repertoire. He crafty, clever and mysterious. You knew a lot about him but there was still some closets yet to be opened.

One of them being his tapestries for punishment. You'd been spanked into submission, one of your toys stuffed inside you while you had to patiently await further instructions, some wiggled and moved remotely, some buzzed hard against your bundle of nerves and some just plain stretched you out. You'd been gagged, by a tie or even your own underwear, you had special lilac colored ball gag for those special punishments sitting at his feet like a good pet. Of all the ways Kingston could and would break you, the dish he served up tonight was cold, freezing cold.

Silence.

Eddie didn't make a peep, didn't say a damn thing when he parked the car, when he got out of when he opened the door for you. He was still sweet but what lay ahead, what was going to happen to you in the house was a complete mystery.

All he did was point to the bathroom, remembering him telling you on the car ride home that you were meant to listen, to obey. To get cleaned up before your trial.

He was waiting for you just outside the bathroom, his eyes on you expectantly and that's when you saw it. Dangling in his large hand. The leash.

You'd only been collared once before, the memory of it flashing behind your eyes and you made a squeak. That time you were really bad, and this was just another way to bring you back down to size. It wasn't your fault really, you thought as he pushed up your chin with one hand before securing the collar around your throat. It was just a bad week and we all have bad days but you took a step further and were complaining and whining and Eddie Kingston hates whiners.

He gave it a good tug, making sure it wasn’t too tight before he simply pointed to the floor.

He patted his leg and began to walk away from you but you didn't budge. Eddie looked over his shoulder as you pouted from your new place on the floor.

"Aren't you even gonna' speak to me?" You asked.

Eddie sighed. " Is that what you want?"

"I want your attention." Your voice was wounded, you knew it was.

"That's what I'm giving you right now, baby. All the attention for a pathetic brat like you," he pulled on the leash and you started forward, crawling on hands and knees was humiliating but you did bring this on yourself. "I told you to behave, you touched yourself without permission and now you're trying to call the shots. I don't fucking think so. I told you before, you'll do as I say and when I say come, you better come."

Eddie led you to the bedroom but stopped short and turned to the other room instead. Your room. Your heart dropped. You only went into the girly room to get dressed and dolled up, sometimes you slept in there and even though it was decked out with Eddie's little trinkets and spoils, soft plush blankets and down pillows, it felt cold to not sleep next to him.

He patted the bed after turning on the pink glow lamp beside it. "Up."

Eddie said jump and you didn't bother asking how high.

He watched you sit in the middle of the bed, legs tucked under your butt, waiting.

Eddie toyed with the long leash, looking at it as he rolled it around his wrist getting closer and closer to you.

"What am I gonna do with you, hmm? What am I gonna do with you... I've got a fucking little brat on my hands. If you wanted big girl time all you had to was ask, I would've said yes. Yet you just think you can strut around here, whining and complaining! What's gotten into you?" Eddie barked.

"I didn’t mean too daddy!"

"And now you're talking back?!" Eddie frowned.

"No! No I'm not I just..."

"Sounds like talking back to me, baby. Better watch that sass or I'll beat it out of you. You know I should've beat it out of you last night but," Eddie sucked on his teeth and eyed you, sitting there in your cute pajama set. "Fuck you are so cute when you play with yourself. I didn't get to see it but I could hear what you were doing. I was standing right outside that door, none the wiser that you were falling asleep only to hear you meowing and moaning and carrying on when you thought you were being slick. Bet you're slick right now, huh?"

You bit your lip.

Eddie snorted and tugged on the leash, pulling you up to your knees to face your maker. "Show me. Show daddy what a mess you are."

You whined and moved your hand between your legs, moving the shorts aside, you touched your sex, rolling your eyes that some pressure, if not a lot was where you needed it most. Eddie grabbed your wrist, holding it just as tight as the leash. The tug on your throat was decadent.

"Just as I thought. A fucking messy brat. I'm gonna' tell you right now baby, I'm gonna' beat that attitude right out. Tear that ass up!"

It happened so fast, next thing you knew you were knocked back into your pillows, scrambling for purchase but Eddie was too fast and too strong and too fucking sexy to say no to. He rolled you over with ease, hoisting up your rear to his liking while you squealed with surprise.

The noise of his belt had you gripping the blankets, face down ass up in anticipation, boiling lava hot in your belly.

"You got that mouth on you girl, knew it from the day I met you. Look what you're making me do, all you had to do was pay attention and behave. Now your ass is imine." Eddie spanked you with his hand first, the harsh clap of it ringing in your ears. "Don't you fucking think about moving either, you hear me? I'm not even gonna' make you count this time, just be a good girl and take what I think you deserve. Can you do that or should I fuck your throat first?"

You opened your mouth to answer but the sting of leather to your backside stopped you short.

"I don't need an answer, brat! Now stay still for me."

Crack after crack came down on your ass, a few hit your thighs and one just barely licked the create of your cunt. You jolted and shook, tears prickling your eyes as you sobbed. Eddie was muttering behind you, cutting you down to size with his words, smoothing over the welts that were beginning to form only for another slap came down harder than the rest.

Without warning Eddie grabbed the leash, yanking it back and held you suspended in the air, your arms out and grabbing at the collar that choked you.

"My my what a good girl you can be. Your ass feels pretty numb right about now I bet, you brought this on yourself ya' know?," he was panting in your ear as if he'd been the one to take the blows, worked himself up on his own. "Are you gonna behave from now on?" You gulped for air on your knees. You couldn't feel anything back there.

"Y-yes daddy, I promise I'll be good."

"Good answer," he let go of the leash and you collapsed face first onto the bed. You heard Eddie's clothes hit the floor and soon he was hovering over your back, moving your hair away from the collar and bit your shoulder. Not to draw blood but to signify that you belonged to him. "Don't worry baby, I'm not done with you yet. I think you still need reminding but it'll be so worth it, just hold still for me okay?"

You nodded, face wet with tears and drool.

Eddie took his time, kissing your shoulders, down your spine, over your numb cheeks. His hands felt hot on your hips and when he pulled down your shorts, a thin but noticeable barrier. He fingered over his markings, holding you down on your lower back with one hand ghosting over your slit.

"Jesus bunny, look at yourself. Just pitiful," he chuckled and found your clit, you wiggled and he pushed on your back harder, keeping you still. "Ah ah, I just told you don't move."

Your legs trembled when he pushed in one finger, swirling it around before adding another as you cried out. He continued his slow torture, coiling up the band of desire in your stomach as you fought to keep still. Taking his time, working you open like you so desperately ached for. He pulled them out, smearing your arousal on the back of your thigh, grabbing ahold of the leash you rolled on to your back, a horny mess when he lifted your legs together over a shoulder.

"You're so pathetic bunny. It's so fucking cute," Eddie chuckled, bending you in half and then you felt his cock slip between your legs. You creamed you neck to see just the crown of it poking and sliding against your swollen clit.

"Oh daddy please!" You cried, covering his hands with your own.

"Aww what are you begging for now? More attention? You want daddy's cock to fill your wet hole, huh? Fill your cute little pussy up? That's what you wanted last night wasn't it baby?"

"Oh God yes, I need it." Your voice didn't even sound your own at this point. You were surprised you could answer him at all.

"Yeah you do. You just can't help yourself from being so empty can you? My poor little girl. Tell me what you need."

"I need you. I need my daddy!"

Eddie laughed and moved your legs apart, one of hips popped with the motion. You moaned when Eddie spat right on your clit, licking the fingers that were inside you and gently rubbed you in tight circles.

"Oh!"

"Oh is right, you need me don't you? You've got all my attention now you little brat."

You felt him slide through your arousal, the tender pop at your entrance had you practically screaming as he just sat it there. What seemed like minutes of him just entering you made you grab at his arms frantically. He laughed at you. More humiliation. Until he reared back and speared through you, deep inside your pussy and he didn't stop, fingers dug into the inside meat of your thighs.

His thrusts were brutal, he meant to keep his word to fuck the brat out, ruin your attitude and change your mind about it.

"Hold them open for me baby, wanna get as deep in this pussy as I can."

You screwed your eyes shut and obeyed him. He was right, he could fuck you deeper like this and when he wound the leash tight he jolted you back and forth from your neck and cunt.

"Oh daddy!" Was all you could muster, squeezing your walls as he kept fucking down into you.

"Daddy's making you feel good, huh? You're such a little slut for me, milking my cock like that. You want it don't you? That little last night taste wasn't enough for you was it?" Eddie grunted out after each sentence, sweat dripped down his face as he stared at where you were joined.

His stamina knew no bounds.

Your mouth hung open and all you managed was a slight nod. The slap of skin on sweating skin, the room spinning and you felt your throat tighten and dry. It was all so much.

"Feels so good, oh fuck me. I'm sorry daddy I'll be a good girl, I-" you couldn't finish your sentence. His thumb replaced what little you had to say and you instinctively sucked on it.

"That's it. Be my good girl, be good for me. Fuck... cum for me baby, show daddy you can do what you're told. Make me feel so damn good!"

Eddie spit on you again, this time on your stomach. He used it to tickle your bud, engorging it as his hips started to slow, rutting into you. You sucked harder as he rubbed your drool over your bottom lip, dragging it down.

"Daddy I'm coming I'm coming fuck--!"

The sound you made Eddie stop altogether, letting you undulate as your orgasm tore through your body, gripped his shaft nice and tight Eddie came right along with you. Ropes of his cum splashed against your insides, coating you hotly you just had to sob his name once more.

"Keep holding them legs baby, be a good girl."

As he pulled out, slowly at how you writhed on the bed, some of his semen leaked out. Eddie was pleased with that from what you could see through your tears of pleasure. He brushed his knuckles over your cheek before bending down and giving you powerful kiss, after he took some of it and made an 'X' over your lips.

"I told you I'd fuck they attitude right out." Eddie chuckled, shaking his head as you stayed cradling yourself, still feeling him leak out of your abused hole. "Let's get you cleaned up bunny, you're need some ice for that ass."

He took care of you, always had and always would. He helped you back to the bathroom, holding your hand when you needed some assistance, had gotten you an ice pack and a bottle of water.

It was the little things that made up for your unfortunate week and as you laid against him, listening to him breathe and fall asleep with his hand on yours, you sighed and could finally be content.

All you need was a little more attention.

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 11 months

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Where I Belong Series

Summary: Let’s get small glimpses of Eddie, Salem and Fox’s daily lives. No order required, read it as you wish.

Pairings: Eddie Kingston x Fox (reader), Salem (daughter)

Salem’s 19th birthday present will remind the Kingston’s family once again of how two become one.

“Alright, Sae. You’re ready?” You asked with a confident smile.

Your daughter clapped excitedly and braced herself when you turned on the hair clippers.

“Oh she’s gonna do it, she’s gonna do it. Drum roll” Eddie tapped on the bathroom wall like drums as Salem pressed the hair clippers against her forehead.

She slid the blade through her hair and yelled in excitement when her waist-long hair fell on the ground.

This was what your daughter wanted for her 19th birthday: hair clippers so she could shave her head.

“Ouch, it’s pulling on my hair” She winced in pain

“That’s because it’s too long to go with the clippers straight away, Lemmy. I told you it was better to cut it first” You chuckled and retrieved the clippers away from your daughter’s grasp.

Grabbing the hair scissors from the bathroom cabinet, you tied her thick, hazelnut hair in a ponytail before cutting it as close to the root as possible.

Along with doing the one thing she was craving the most for the past 6 months, Salem decided to also help those in need by donating her hair to a charity company that made human hair wigs for women and children who were undergoing cancer treatment or had alopecia.

For many years Salem’s hair was complimented, envied, desired, and a topic of heated discussion between hairdressers whenever she decided to chop off a few inches. No one could understand how someone with such long, thick, shiny, healthy hair was able to even think of cutting it short - let alone shave it off!

But Salem Kingston wouldn’t be Salem Kingston if she didn’t love to cause a commotion. And you wouldn’t be her mother if you weren’t already used to the fact that Salem - much like her father - would always do the exact opposite of what people want her to do.

Truth be told, you didn’t care if your daughter wanted to be bald or have waist-long hair as long as she was happy. And you could proudly say your husband thought the same.

Eddie’s words echoed in your mind “My baby girl will do what my baby girl wants to do and I support her rights as much as I support her wrongs. Just don’t tell her I said that otherwise, she’ll take advantage of me”.

“There we go, now it’ll be easier” You stated, laying her thick ponytail inside the grocery bag Eddie brought to you.

“Thanks, Mom” Salem smiled and continued to shave her head.

You quickly glanced at Eddie, who had tears pooling in his eyes already. A faint chuckle escaped your lips as you kissed his cheek “Hold it together, papa bear. I’ll go grab the Polaroid so we can take some pictures”

Before leaving the bathroom you stared one more time at Eddie and Salem side by side. Now, with half of her head shave, she looked so much like Eddie. The strong, thick eyebrows, the big expressive green eyes, and now the buzzcut. These two made up the two pieces of your heart.

“What’s wrong, Dad? You don’t like it? Do you think I look ugly?” Doubt could be heard in Salem’s voice as she looked at her father’s reflection in the mirror.

“Of course not, chickadee! You look gorgeous, baby! I’m just emotional because you’ve grown so fast and now look at you, you’re a woman now! You’re not my little princess no more, the one that came running after me backstage whenever I walked to the gorilla, crying and asking me to stay with you a bit longer because you didn’t want me to go out in the ring and get a boo-boo. You’re growing up and don’t need your old man anymore”

“Dad” Salem turned off the clippers and turned around so she could look at her father face to face, “I’ll always need you! I don’t know what I'll do without you the day I move out. You’re my dad, the one man I know will never let me down, you’re my teacher, my best friend, my twin” Salem smiled when Eddie chuckled at her last statement. “You’re the only person on earth who truly understands me. Because we’re the same… ‘two hearts beating as one’, wasn’t that what you always told me when I was a kid?”

Eddie nodded and Salem continued “It’ll always be like that, Dad. No one can ever change or replace it, no matter how old I am or where I am, you’re my father and I love you forever”

Eddie pulled Salem towards him in a tight bear hug, not minding the hairs that were already sticking to his shirt. As the tears rolled down his bearded cheeks, he stated “I love you, kiddo. I love you to the moon and back. I love you in this life-“

“And in the next one” Salem completed her father’s sentence for him before she pulled back “So, will you help me shave the back? Because I can’t see shit”

Eddie chuckled before taking the clippers off her hand “Girl, you know I got some mad barber shop skills”. He pressed the blade against Salem’s head and shelved the short hair on the nape of her neck when you suddenly called from the bathroom door:

“Big smile, you guys! Give me big smiles and look at the camera”

Salem hugged her father’s waist tightly as she crossed her eyes and poked her tongue out to the camera. Eddie turned off the clippers and held them in his hand, his arms hugging his daughter equally tight before his cheek came to rest on the top of her - now - bald head with a big smile plastered on his lips.

Later that night, while you waited for the picture to glue on your family album, you grabbed a red pen and wrote on the blank space of the Polaroid:

𝚃𝚠𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 ❤️

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midwestmade29 · 4 months

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Unexpected 🩵 (Part 3)

The 3rd and final part of the story is here! I'm conflicted about what part of the story is my favorite...it very well could be this one! Thanks for reading along if you made it this far. I hope you enjoyed picturing Eddie like this just as much as I did 🖤 Word Count: 1,319 Divider by: @saradika-graphics

Due to the mature themes throughout, minors do not interact. If you're not 18+ years old, please KEEP SCROLLING.

Part 3 disclaimers: Pregnancy, ultrasound descriptions, description of labor/labor pains, newborn baby.

Be sure to read [Part 1] and [Part 2] first 🙂

The final countdown is on! Soon it won’t be just you and Eddie anymore…

The next 3 months went by in the blink of an eye! You now had a slight baby bump that Eddie loved resting his head on and talking to whenever he got the chance! He never missed a doctor’s appointment, happily sitting by your side and holding your hand while staring in amazement as images of your little baby showed up on the screen in black and white. “We did that, Ma. We made that!” he said completely mesmerized. The ultrasound tech giggled along with you at his commentary! “This is the part of the ultrasound where the sex of the baby will be visible. If you’re not wanting to know, go ahead and turn your head to the side now. It should only take me a minute to get what I need.” The tech cautioned. You and Eddie whispered to each other debating on whether you wanted to know what you’re having or not. “I don’t think I can wait that long to find out! It’d be a lot easier to get things ready if we know ahead of time,” you pleaded your case. “That’s true but think of what a huge surprise it would be if we waited to find out until the baby is born! Everyone would be on the edge of their seats waiting to hear the news,” was Eddie’s rebuttal. “Alright, I have everything I need with this part of the ultrasound. This is your last chance to find out the sex! Would you like to know?” Eddie studied your face, already knowing your answer. You were just waiting on him to cave in! “Yeah, we wanna know,” he laughed. “If you can see where the little cursor on the monitor is, that’s where to look. Congratulations, it’s a boy!”

“That’s my guy! Looking like a little alien right now though. Hopefully when he comes out, he won’t have my mug. Let’s pray he looks like you!” Eddie teased as he peaked over at the sonogram pictures the tech sent you home with. “Oh hush! If he comes out looking like you, he’ll be one handsome little guy. I know for certain he’ll be strong, stubborn, and tough as nails like his daddy! He’ll probably make me worry with his shenanigans and give me gray hairs like his daddy does too!” you teased. The rest of the car ride home was filled with laughter and exchanging thoughts, hopes and wishes for the sweet baby boy you and Eddie can’t wait to meet.

You and Eddie were in the baby’s nursery sorting and going through all the gifts you had gotten at your baby shower over the weekend. Boxes of diapers were stacked in the corner, tiny clothes were hung in the closet, and boxes of baby gear that needed put together sat in the center of the room. Eddie stood with his hands on his hips staring at everything around the room, shocked that someone so little needed so much stuff! “Love, I don’t even know what half this shit is! A bouncer? Swaddle blankets? A sleep sack? Are we going to be raising a potato?!” he knew he was being ridiculous, but it made you laugh so he continued. “And don’t even get me started on a bassinet! This kid already has the Rolls Royce equivalent in a crib! Does he really need a bassinet too?! I’m pretty sure his mattress is better than ours. Seriously, touch it! It feels like a freaking cloud!” Your belly bounced up and down as you laughed, making the baby shift around inside. “Ouch!” you exclaimed. “I think his foot is in my rib. Oh, he moved again! Come here and feel how strong his kicks are!” Eddie placed his large hand right where the baby’s foot was, letting out a hearty laugh when the baby pushed against it. He lowered his face and pressed his lips against your stomach and whispered “Go easy on your mom, wild man! I’ll teach you some moves when you break outta there in a couple months!”

It was now time for the main event! You had gone into labor on your own 3 days after your due date. Eddie was on an airplane on his way home to you, leaving Dynamite immediately after you called and told him what was going on. Both of you knew that it could take hours to deliver your little man, so that gave each of you some comfort knowing that Eddie had a little time to spare. It would crush him if he missed the birth of his son! You tried breathing through the pain as it rocked your entire world, a nurse encouraged you trying to help you get past the strong contraction. Your moans and groans filled the hospital room the more frequent and stronger your contractions got. The door to your room burst open, Eddie walked right over to you and instantly grabbed your hand. He was out of breath asking the nurse all kinds of questions about everything that was going on and she answered them all kindly and patiently. “T-took you long e-enough,” you teased. “I know love. I’m sorry I wasn’t here sooner! You’re doing great, baby. Toughest little Mama I’ve ever seen!” The hours ticked on, bringing you that much closer to holding your sweet baby boy in your arms. Eddie was in awe of you and your strength as you handled all the aches and pains that came along with being in labor. He never left your side, continuously telling you how amazing you are and giving you words of encouragement when you needed them the most. When you felt like giving up, he wouldn’t let you. “You didn’t come this far just to give up now! You’re a badass baby. You got this! I know you can do it. Come on, breathe with me.”

“Congratulations mom and dad!” the doctor cheered as she placed your beautiful baby boy on your chest. Tears flowed freely from you and Eddie, your little man joining in eventually. “You did it, love! You’re incredible. I love you so much!” Eddie whispered against your forehead. He leaned over the side of your bed, staring at his newborn son as the nurses started cleaning him up a bit. “Wrinkly little thing, isn’t he?” he joked. “Edward! He’s perfect, wrinkly or not. I can’t believe he’s finally here.” While the doctor took care of you, Eddie was with the nurses and your son getting his official measurements and getting him all nice and cozy in a hat and blanket. Tears fell from the corners of your eyes as you watched Eddie talk sweetly to his son, beaming with pride when the baby boy gripped his pinky finger. He shouted over in your direction the baby’s length and weight, making you laugh at his stunned expression. “You really carried 8lbs 6oz inside of you?! How is that even possible!”

Seeing Eddie hold the precious little baby the two of you created was as amazing as you thought it would be. He stood at the foot of your bed, swaying back and forth trying to soothe the baby when he started getting fussy. Your phone was already filled with gobs of pictures of your little family, your favorite being one of Eddie touching his nose to his son’s with his eyes closed and a soft smile on his face. He caught you staring and walked over to your side. “How’s our little Mad King doing?” you spoke softly. “Good, I think. Might be getting hungry,” he replied as he placed the baby in your arms. “And how’s the big Mad King doing?” before Eddie responded, he leaned over and kissed your lips, pulling back afterwards and whispering against them, “I’m great little Mama, amazing actually. Thank you for this gift. Thank you for giving me a son and loving me. I’ll never forget this day as long as I live.”

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