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gremlintheslut · 8 months

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Forever theirs

Chapter 8 sleepy time trouble

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Not much happened after I woke up. I woke up at around 5:30 which was much later than they wanted me up. We sat down and watched tv for the rest of the day because they didn't want me to get hyper so close to bedtime.

Now here I am lying in our big bed tears of frustration run down my face as I try to think of ways to fall asleep. I can't think of anything. My daddies would know. My mommy would know. But they're asleep and I'm not waking them up. I don't feel tired at all and I begin to think about what will happen in the morning.

They said they'd poured water on dom before what if I finally fall asleep and I wake soaking and cold because I didn't get up? I cover my mouth as sobs wrack through my body. What if they spank me? There was an empty high chair maybe they had someone else before and they killed them.

They're gonna be so mad. "sweetie what's wrong?" I hear rhea ask in a tone I've never heard before. She pulls me towards her and I rest my head on her shoulder and let her hold me. She shushes me and I lay there crying for minutes on end. I finally stop sobbing but tears are flowing and I know my voice will be unsteady.

"tell me what's wrong please?" she says generally worried for me. She wanted to wake up the others but she thought it might have been a nightmare so she decided against it. "I've tried everything I can't sleep please don't be mad," I say expecting her to yell at me or hit me.

But instead, she squeezes me tighter. Not like trying to crush you tight but a soft reassuring tight. "keep trying for me, sweetie. It's okay if you can't and please wake me up if you can't soon" she asks sweetly. I look up at her shocked. She kisses me good night before closing her eyes. The tears finally stop and I rest my head on her chest and close my eyes.

It's easy to relax knowing she won't let me be punished in the morning but there's not a tired bone in my body. I lay there trying for roughly an hour before the tears start again. I tug on rhea's shirt a bit before I hear her speak. "you okay sweetie?" her hand lifting to my face and wiping my tears with her thumb. "can't sleep, mommy" I mumble trying to stop her from hearing the wavering in my voice.

"Why don't we go downstairs and get you a little snack or something?" she says not wanting me to fall asleep sad if I fall asleep at all thinking it might give me nightmares. I nod my head and she picks me up. I wrap my arms and legs around her and hang off the front of her. Of course, she's actually holding my body weight up by holding my thighs but still.

The feeling of being carried is kind of making my eyelids heavy. We make our way down to the kitchen and rhea opens the fridge. She looks down at me as if waiting for an answer. I turn my head and look at the contents of the fridge. I can see the blood pouches Rhea and Dom were drinking before. But, It's also filled with my favorites but I make grabie hands at my favorite of all time as it is out of reach.

Mommy gets it for me and we sit down. I sit happily in her lap eating my food. "are you still sore, baby?" she asks. I blush and look at the corner of the room. After a few seconds of her waiting and me staring out the corner of the room motionless. She reaches down and cups her hand over my pussy before squeezing. I squirm in pain as I was still incredibly sore. "yes" she answers for me and I begin eating again.

Once I'm finished I put my dish/rubbish on the table. Rhea grabs it and puts it away. She starts walking upstairs and I rest my head on her chest and close my eyes. She looks down at me lovingly as we make our way to the bed. She lays down with me. I feel my tiredness slip away but I don't say anything and she falls asleep.

After a few hours of laying there motionless, my tears feel never-ending. At around 4 am and I tug on rhea's shirt again. "still can't sleep, baby?" she asks softly and I shake my head. "I was kinda tired when you were walking around with me" I mumble not wanting to bother her. "I can walk around with you till you fall asleep. Is that what you want mommy to do?" she asks and I nod my head. "yes, please mommy"

She gets out of bed and walks around with me. My eyelids are heavy but I still can't sleep. We hear mumbling and shuffling coming from the bedroom. Rhea stops walking and instead rocks me back and forth. "what are you two doing," Finn asks groggily as he stumbles out of the room.

"she can't sleep so I took her down to have a snack thinking maybe it would tire her just a little so she could sleep but she said me carrying her around was making her tired" rhea responds. "I think she likes being rocked more," he says.

Rhea gives him a questioning look and he points at me. I'm half asleep my eyes are barely open and I'm clearly trying to stay awake so I don't miss anything. Rhea chuckles at my cute face. "close your eyes, Finn's going to bed and I'll go to bed when you have" she says and I listen. I feel someone kiss my head followed by Finn saying good night rhea does the same. "good night mommy, good night daddy" I say putting my head on rhea's chest.

"wait" my head shoots up as I call out to Finn. "tell daddies good night for me," I ask and he smiles at me. "I will," he says turning back around towards the bedroom. I put my head back down and close my eyes. I am completely at peace as my mommy rocks me to sleep.

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dirtywrestling · 9 days

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Crossroads Deal - Finn Balor (18+)

Pairing: Demon!King!Finn Balor x Melanie

Summary: Making a deal with the Demon!Balor but instead of wanting Melanie’s soul he wants to make her his sex slave.

Warnings: 18+, Smut, Public!Sex, Sex in a library, Studying for finals, Blowjob, Minors DNI

Word Count: 3,258

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Pushing the gravel back into the hole where I had placed my picture in a tin can, standing up, I looked around to see if anyone was in sight. Nothing. Legend has it if someone put a picture of themself in a small canister along with graveyard dirt and a black cat skull and bury it in the center of the crossroads, they could summon a demon and strike a deal, but of course there was a price, in ten years some sort of creature comes and collects what’s theirs.

Luckily when I dug up the tin box and opened it up there already had the ingredients inside and a couple of old photos of other people making deals in the past. I heard about the crossroads deals from my Mythology college class last term, of course I didn’t think anything of it, just an old tale but doing my research and finding out people actually have sold their souls for fame, money, looks, whatever they name it and they got it.

College was becoming irritating, ten hour shifts at work on my shoulders didn’t help and I was constantly worrying if I’ll have enough money for rent. I needed something to change.

“You rang.” A Irish accent filled my ears, jumping slightly, I turned around to see a tall, handsome man in a black suit. His dark hair short and slightly styled where his greenish blue eyes burned into me, his stare lasting longer than a few seconds. I couldn’t help but to blush as I noticed his eyes slightly wander over my body.

“Are you really…” Words couldn’t form in my brain let alone finish the sentence I started. Was this actually happening, demons were real?

“The Demon King? Yeah, I’m also a crossroad dealer.” The male smirked, his memorizing greenish blue eyes turning ruby red. Blinking, they went back to his normal color. “The names Finn.”

“I’m-”

“I already know your name, sweetheart.” He cuts me off before I get the chance to introduce myself.

“You do?” My eyebrows arched in curiosity, wondering how he already knew my name.

“Of course. I know the name of every person who wants to make a deal, Melanie.” The Demon King named Finn licked his lips and stepped closer, the gravel underneath his shiny black business shoes crunched with each step. “So, what can I do for you, dear?” Finn was now only a few feet away, his form nearly towering over me.

Swallowing thickly, I didn’t think I’d make it this far. I actually didn’t think this would work, just following some myth and the help of some reddit reviews from some possible emo kid sulking in the dark. All of this was a cry for help to get me out of what I was in. “I want to be wealthy with money.” I finally spoke out the truth of why I summoned him.

“Blah.” Finn spat. “You humans and money,” Finn started to circle around me, my eyes never leaving him. I quickly turned my head to the other side as it was starting to crank my neck. “Why, can a boy you like fall in love with you?” Finn laughed at my needs.

“Psh, no.” I scoffed at him for trying to assume and twist my words.

“Pay off that mortgage?” Finn spat back another reason why I could have possibly summoned him.

“I wish.” I sighed, looking down at the gravel. What was his deal and trying to guess why I needed this money? Why couldn’t he just give me what I wanted and leave?

“Get that dream car you’ve always wanted?” Finn guessed once more, his Irish accent filling my ears.

“Not even close.” I crossed my arms and looked at him.

Finn stopped guessing and stared back at me, eyes squinting. “Then why is it everytime I make a deal with most of you humans it’s always about money?” Finn hissed, it sounded like he was mostly annoyed than anything. He must get deals with people about money a lot.

“I’m in college, I’m on my own, I nearly work myself to death just to keep up with my rent and college is tiring along with it. I just want to live my life without having to worry about money.” I frowned, finally confessing onto why I summoned him tonight.

“So, you’re willing to give up your soul in the next ten years just for money?” Finn was baffled, he blinked as he waited for my answer.

“Well, when you put it like that.” I reassured myself, my hand going to my arm and rubbing it in comfort, trying not to back out of this silly deal. Should I ask for more or something for else? I felt so small compared to him as he pointed out the flaw of this deal I wanted to make.

“Listen, I’ll make a deal with you.” Finn shoved his hands into the suit jacket pockets and stood there casually. “I’ll give you what you want, I’ll stuff your bank account with so many zeros and with no questions asked from the bank tellers.”

“And you want my soul in return?” I followed up after his deal he proposed.

“No, something better.” Finn pulled his left hand out of his pocket, placing it upon his scruffy chin. Watching his moves made me want to reach out and stroke his facial hair. I watched his large hand stroke his beard, my eyes never leaving his slender fingers. I swallowed, not even realizing I was salivating in my mouth at how much of a good looking man he was, even if he was a demon. Knowing his large hand he could take me with one tight grip around my throat.

I couldn’t help but to clear my throat and squeeze my thighs together. I needed to stay focused and not have my mind in the gutter right now. “Like what?” My voice cracked slightly, I knew better, I should have just headed to my car and left, forget about this night and never come back to the crossroads again, but the other part of me wanted to stay, see what he had to offer.

Before Finn spoke, he shoved his left hand back into his blazer pocket. “I get to have my way with you, whenever and wherever I want.” Finn said nonchalantly, his gaze lazily looking over me. As if he wasn’t interested in me but knew it would be fun to offer the deal.

I blinked, trying to think what he meant by that. “You… You mean have sex with me?” I choked.

“Yeah, basically a sex slave.” Finn shrugged, as if he wasn’t bothered by anything. “If you don’t like the deal I could just make it to where I come and collect your soul in ten years.” Finn suggested. “Well, not me but my Hellhounds.”

“Hellhounds?” I questioned him. “Is that like a dog or something?” I didn’t understand what he meant by that.

“More or less, basically they come and rip you apart and collect your soul to bring it down to Hell for my collection.” Finn pulled his hand once more and checked out his nails in a bored manner.

Biting my lower lip, I fiddled with my fingers. Now it was my turn to check out his body fitted in the tight suit. Finn huffed out a breath, folding his arms together, his biceps flexing. “I can let you think-”

“I’ve thought about it.” I blurted out, interpreting him.

“Oh yeah,” He purred, the words rolling off of his tongue like silk. “And what’s your choice, sweetheart?”

“I’ll do it, I’ll take your deal.” I said without a second thought. I now didn’t know if I was doing this for the money still or to be in the sheets with this demon.

“Great!” Finn smirked, coming closer to me.

“So, how do we seal the deal? Handshake, I sign my name on a contract with?” I started to extend my hand out towards him.

“Something like that.” He murmured, pulling me closer to him by the waist, his free hand caressed my cheek, leaning down he pressed his lips against mine, planting a surprisingly soft kiss.

My eyes widened, placing my hand on top of his chest. I tried to push the Demon King away. My eyes slowly fluttered shut, I stopped trying to push him away and melted into his touch. Finn pulled away from me, gasping softly for air. I looked up at the demon. “You made a great deal, Melanie.” Finn chuckled. “See you soon.”

That was three months ago. At first I thought Finn would come back in a couple of days but soon days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. He was faithful on his end of the deal, I had money in my bank where I could retire today if I wanted to. My fridge was stocked with groceries, my cabinet stuffed with canned goods, my car even had a full tank of gas every week.

Finals were around the corner and I was spending my saturday at the local library, other students from the college were there too, noses in books, staring at computer screens, some students were so tired from studying they fell asleep their elbows propped up on the table while they rested their head in the palm of their hands, drooling.

Standing up from my table I forgot one more book for my anatomy class. Walking down the aisle of the large bookshelves I stopped in the health section, my fingers dancing along the spines of the books, looking for the one I needed.

“Looking for this?” A rich Irish accent asked. Jumping slightly, I looked to my right to see the Demon King, holding up some kind of book about romance.

I couldn’t help but to giggle. “No.” I grinned at him for picking out such a book.

Finn frowned, looking at the book and placing it randomly on the shelf where it didn’t belong, obviously romance didn’t belong in the health aisle. “I thought you females adore romance novels?”

“I’d love to be reading about that, but sadly I’m studying for my anatomy final. It’s coming up in a few days.” I started to look for the book I needed again, my attention back to the shelf skimming through the books.

“Listen, that’s hot and all, I’d love to see you study for a final,” Finn teased me about studying in the library. “but I have something else better in mind.” Finn licked his lips and gave a mischievous smile.

“And what could that possibly be?” I asked, looking towards him, my eyes casted downwards, only to grow wide and quickly look back up at him. “You’re joking?” I gasped, Finn was standing there with a pinched tent pressing against his black pants.

“Oh no darling, you see I’ve had quite the chub since I’ve met you.” Finn’s Irish accent thickens with lust.

“Why now? Why here?” I squeaked, quickly looking around. Luckily nobody was near us until someone needed something from the human resources section.

“Well, you know how Hell is, soul meetings, soul counts, more meetings, keeping Hell from going, well, you know, Hell.” He chuckled at his word play.

“Okay, I get it. You do a lot of things in Hell to make Hell less Hellish. I have to study for this final so I won’t fail this course, I need to get an ‘A’ on this.” I sighed, trying to find the book I was looking for before Finn appeared.

“May I remind you, Melanie. A deal is a deal.” A growl rumbled from Finn’s chest, his eyes appeared glowing red, they flashed back to his normal colors. “Or you know, I could take away that money and let you struggle again.”

“No!” I said a bit too loudly only to look behind me to see if anyone was there to shush me. Swallowing my pride I turned to face the Demon King. “No, a deal is a deal, I’ll obey.”

“Now that’s what I like to hear.” He purred lowly, stalking towards me. He towered over me, being a foot and a couple of inches taller than me. “I’ll try not to have you screaming my name, this is a place of silence after all.” Finn snapped his fingers, my clothes disappearing leaving me nude for anyone to see. The cool stale air hitting my bare skin, my nipples becoming slightly hard.

Quickly, I crossed my legs and my hands flew up to my breasts to cover them. Finn tisked, “Don’t play coy now love, you’ve enjoyed this, trust me.” Finn unbuckled his black belt around his black pants. “Just trust me on this, you do trust me, right?” His eyes flashed back to those beautiful bloody red colors.

“Yes.” I breathed out, it was as if I was under his spell.

The red faded back to his greenish blue eye color. “Great.” Pushing his pants down, Finn rubbed himself through his black boxers. “Now, be a good girl and get on your knees.”

Obeying his command, I lowered myself onto my knees, the carpet feeling uncomfortable as the rough fabric rubbed up against my skin. “Open.” Finn pushed his boxers down his thick thighs, his cock sprung up, hitting his toned stomach. Gulping, I tore my eyes away from his throbbing erection and looked up at him. “I said, ‘open’.” He demanded again, his words like venom this time, his patients thinning. Slowly opening my mouth, Finn grabbed my jaw, forcing my mouth to open up wider. He shoved his salty mushroom tip into my mouth, down my throat. “Hmm fuck.” Finn let out a deep moan.

Water built up in the corner of my eyes, I tried to catch a breath before he shoved his cock further down my throat again. Digging my nails into his hips, I tried to get him to slow down. His erection thrusting in and out my throat I quickly tapped on his waist to stop. Finn pushed his cock as far down my throat as he could and slowly pulled out. Siliva connected from the tip of his dick to my lips which broke, making it snap back onto my face. Gasping, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. “What- What the fuck?” I hissed up at him while wiping my tears away.

“Sorry, I got out of control.” Finn grumbled, helping me up to my feet. I didn’t want to do this anymore if he was capable of getting out of hand. “I promise it won’t happen again, Melanie. We’ll have a safe word.”

“I think the word ‘stop’ is understandable.” I snapped, giving him a glare.

“Again, my apologies.” He combed his fingers through his dark short hair. “Okay, okay. Stop is our safe word.”

“It isn’t a safe word, stop means stop.” I nearly barked at him. Finn’s eyes darkened this time, grabbing me by the waist and pinned me against the tall bookshelf. The books slightly rattling behind me.

“I said I’m sorry, now let me claim what’s mine.” Finn grunted, his hard cock nudging against my wet lips. “Oh my.” He smirked in a teasing manner, letting go of my waist with one hand and dipped it in between my thighs, feeling the wet coating. “I think someone got wet from me being too rough.”

Chewing on the inside of my cheek, I looked away from the demon. Finn dipped his fingers into his mouth, sucking off the juices. His eyes shut for a moment before fluttering them open as he pulled his fingers out from his mouth. “Hmm, so sweet.” He moaned. Finn grabbed my waist again, making me jump up. He hooked his arms underneath my legs, my back pinned against the rough shelves. “Finally.” Finn whispered, he pushed the tip of his cock past my wet folds. “Holy Hell, I knew you’d be tight.” Finn sighed out, his head tossing back slightly.

A sharp gasp escaped my lips as Finn pushed his full length inside of me, not giving me time to adjust around his cock. “Fuck, you’re- you’re deep.” Digging my nails deep into his shoulder, I left small nail marks on his skin. I was a bit worried that he was going to split me into two.

“Such a good girl, taking my whole cock.” Finn whimpered, his thrusts becoming deeper, slamming his cock faster. The bookshelf behind me shook and creaked, a few books from the top fell onto the ground with a loud thud. Quickly looking down each side of the aisle for anyone to come by.

“Don’t worry about love, we’re fine.” Finn grunted. “Just relax and enjoy my cock.” Finn pressed his lips against mine, shoving his tongue into my mouth, our tongues dancing against each other.

A coil tightened in my lower stomach as Finn kept pumping his cock in and out of my drenched pussy. “I’m close.” I whined against his lips. Finn pulled away, opening his eyes that were now ruby red.

“I am too, sweetheart.” Finn grunted in my ear. My walls tightened around his pulsing member, my body was shaking with arousal, beads of sweat formed on Finn’s forehead, his muscles flexed underneath his suit. “Fuck, come with me Melanie, come with me.” He nearly roared out.

Crying out Finn’s name we both came at the same time, our juices colliding together. Finn thrust a few more times, pushing his come further inside of me.

He slowly pulled out, our juices oozed out of my fucked pussy and dripped onto the salmon color carpet. Finn chuckled deeply. “Someone likes to be filled with cream.” Finn teased, helping me onto my own two feet. Finn snapped his fingers, clothes appeared on my body while he adjusted his pants.

“I should uh, get back to studying.” I murmured, fixing my hair before anyone sees me.

“Here, I think you need this while you study.” Finn grabbed a random book from the shelf and gave it to me. It was the book I was looking for in my anatomy class.

“How did you-”

“I watch you all the time, love, I know.” He chuckled lowly and left on that note.

That was three years ago. College was finally over, I quit my job and moved in with Finn down in Hell. Sure he used me for a sex slave for a couple of months but we both soon caught feelings for each other and moved to the next stage.

“Mommy! Mommy!” My son came running up to me. “Daddy won’t play with me!” I couldn’t help but to laugh, picking up my son and carrying him down the hallway.

“You know how daddy is, he works a lot, being King isn’t easy.”

“My queen, would you like me to make lunch for the little one?” One of the demons that helped around asked me.

“Yes please, thank you.” I nodded, making my way to the throne room. I saw Finn sitting on the throne, murmuring to himself as he rubbed his beard, it looked like he was in train of thought. I let my son down who ran towards my husband.

“Well, well, well. Isn’t it my queen and little prince.” Finn smirked, putting the paper work away. Finn picked up the Prince of Hell and placed him on his lap. “Let’s raise a little bit of trouble, shall we?” Finn winked towards my direction.

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ava-cookidouh123 · 2 years

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Stop Acting so tough Cody..~2011 AU

Ship:Cody Rhodes x reader

Warnings: Swearing

“What the fuck were you thinking! I almost lost my title all because of your slutty actions!” Cody said yelling at you,you were trying to help Cody win so you decided to distract Ted by making out with him in the middle of the match which led to Cody punching him from behind and then yelling at you from the ring,then Ted rolled him up thankfully Cody kicked out and hit him with the cross Rhodes to get the win but that almost made Cody lose his title.

You sighed and said “Cody I understand that you’re pissed at me right now and you have every right to be but holy shit stop acting like you’re tough for about 2 minutes would ya!?” Cody looked confused,”what do you mean by ‘acting tough’?” You groaned “you are literally acting as if you’re big and strong,you aren’t! You win by cheating because you always never get caught using your mask!,you also think you’re one of those bad boy stereo types!-.”

You felt Cody push you to the wall,you felt him grind his knee between your leg,”I’m not acting tough! And if you want proof of that I’ll prove it at the hotel tonight!” He said as he walked away….

“Why was I just proven wrong….?” You said kind of confused

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dirtywresling102 · 2 years

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Notice Me - Kenny Omega Ft. Finn Balor (18+)

Angel!Kenny Omega x Melanie x Demon!Finn Balor

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Summary: Accidentally summoning Angel!Kenny Omega and Demon!Finn Balor

Warnings: 18+ Blog, Minors DNI! Cussing, Threesome, Angel!Kenny Omega, Demon!Finn Balor, No Male x Male, Smut, Oral

Word Count: 2,751

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I exhaled a breath and leaned back in the office chair. This was a shitty way to begin a weekend. First, my friends bailed on me from hangout for tonight, not like I was complaining or anything. It seems like everytime I hung out with them I woke up with a terrible hangover. Second, a guy I met at Starbucks that seemed interested in me stopped texting me and third I had to write a damn paper that was due this Monday.

“This is fucking dumb.” I groaned, tossing my head back. Was college really worth all of the headaches? I rubbed my temples, once I graduate everything will be smooth sailing.

I’d look for the perfect job with the best pay, find a small house I can afford in a large city, maybe a cat or a dog to keep me company.

Company.

That word swirled around my head for a minute. I frowned, what if I never found someone? What if I was doing this all alone? Just head to work and back home, five times a week and spend the weekend alone like I am doing right now.

A single tear shed down my cheek as I thought more about my future, being alone. If I didn’t have anyone in college, how was I so sure I’d have someone in the future? Shutting my laptop, sliding the chair away from the desk. Sniffing, I rubbed my itchy eyes.

“Who needs a man when I can have like ten cats?” I murmured to myself, the chair creaked as I got out of it. I blew out the candles around my room, little strings of smoke swirled around leaving behind the smoke smell aroma. Walking out my bedroom I made my way to the small bathroom. That was the down side of the apartment but I didn’t mind.

Turning the knob, water rushed out of the faucet, hitting the porcelain tub. As the warm water filled the bath, I sprinkled some lavender epsom salt and a bath bomb turning the water pink.

As the salts and bath bomb dissolved in the warm water I stripped out of my clothes, tossing them into the dirty hamper. Dipping my toes into the warm liquid, I shivered at the welcoming temperature. Placing my other foot into the tub, I settled down into the tub. I nearly moaned out in pleasure as the water was like a warm blanket.

Sighing out softly, I rolled my neck relaxing in the bath. I let the hot water wash my troubles away. My eyes slowly fluttered shut, I sank deeper into the tub and slowly drifted off to sleep.

As the steam fogged up the mirror, a handprint smeared across glass, something I didn’t seem to notice.

I fluttered my eyes back open, drying my hand off with the nearest towel and grabbed my phone to looked at the time. I was surprised I was in the tub for nearly thirty minutes. I hardly noticed that the warm water was now room temperature and only getting colder. Standing up, I wrapped a towel around my body and carefully stepped out of the tub. I dried off my legs and the rest of my body.

As I walked back to my room to change into pajamas I heard male voices behind my bedroom door. “What the fuck?” I whispered to myself. I knew all of my doors were locked and the windows were closed so who the fuck was in my bedroom?

I debated on rushing into the kitchen to grab a knife to protect myself but the intruders would hear me. I tried slowing my breathing down as I listened to their conversation.

“Fuck off Kenny, she summoned me.” A deep Irish accent spoke.

“Language, demon.” Another spoke, his voice not as thick like the others but yet gravelly.

“Demon?” I whispered, I tried to crack the door slowly to see the two men.

“Psh I don’t think you can satisfy her needs, innocent angel boy.” The Irish man snorted, insulting the other man named Kenny.

“Angel?” I furrowed my eyebrows together, were these code names? As I tried to listen more by leaning into the door I stumbled in.

I quickly looked up, the candles that I blew out were relit and there were two strangers in my room. The man with the dark hair and enbelled green eyes wore a black suit while the man with the sandy blonde hair wore a light blue suit that matched his eyes. “Who the fuck are you guys.”

“See whatcha did, you startled her.” The dark haired man glared at the other male. “My name is Finn.” He flashed a cocky smile showing his white teeth. “I’m-”

“You’re a demon,” I interrupted him, looking over at the blonde male I spoke to. “And you’re an angel?” My eyes flashed back and forth to them both. “What do you want?”

“Well you summoned me-”

“Actually, you summoned one of us.” The angel corrected the demon. “I’m Kenny by the way.” He smiled.

“Great.” I said, not interested in the cute man that claims to be an angel.

“Anyways.” Finn spoke again. “We heard you and we came.”

“Melanie,” Kenny spoke, stepping forward. “We heard your cries and we came.”

“I- I wasn’t crying.” I gulped, how did he know my name? I held the tower closer to my body, now realizing two strangers were in my bedroom and I was wearing nothing but the short towel, cursing myself for going cheap at Walmart and getting the smaller towels instead of the larger ones.

“You’re scared that no one will ever love you, you’re scared to see what the future will offer about you having a companion.” You looked into Kenny’s eyes, you swore they got brighter than before.

“I uh, I mean yeah I am.” I swallowed, I didn’t think anyone was listening. “But who isn’t scared of the future and being alone?” I argued.

“Great, so who did you summon, me or him?” Finn asked, looking over at Kenny then back at me.

“Well uh,” I tried to think only to shrug at his question. “I guess to anyone who was listening I suppose.” I said meekly, scared that they won’t like my answer.

Finn looked over at Kenny only to shrug. “Works for me.” Finn disappeared only to reappear behind you. “So, you’re feeling lonely, huh?” His warm breath hit my bare neck, making me shiver. “Well,” Finn looked over at Kenny and smirked. “We can help you with that.” He purred lowly, his lips barely brushing against my skin. “Would you like that? Having Kenny and I here to please you.”

I didn’t know what to say, my mouth soon felt dry. Having two beautiful supernatural creatures take over my body and please me sounded delightful. “Y- Yes, yes please.” I breathed out.

“Great,” Finn smirked, finally placing his lips against your damp skin. “What do you say Kenny, wanna make this lady feel beautiful and fulfilled?”

Kenny was speechless, his mouth would open and close, he was trying to find the right words to say. “I uh, I don’t think Heaven would like the idea of their head angel, uh being intimate with a human.” Kenny choked as he saw Finn rip the towel off of me.

“Yeah, you’re right. I wouldn’t expect a good little two shoes like yourself to be involved in something so sinister.” Finn smirked, gripping my jaw he tilted my head and started to kiss my neck and leave little bites. I moaned softly at the feeling of his teeth grazing against my skin.

I grew wet, being naked and pleasured in front of an angel who was having trouble saying no in a polite way. “Fuck it.” Kenny breathed out and stepped closer to me.

“Oh what changed your mind?” Finn teased.

“Shut up.” Kenny glared at the demon. Kenny grabbed my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples until they were hard nubs.

Arching my back, I tossed my head back over Finn’s shoulder moaning at the pleasure they both were giving me. Finn gripped my waist and pulled me closer to him. “Me first.” He smirked, his clothed cock pressing against my bare bum.

Kenny huffed, rolling his eyes as he stepped away. “Fine.” He growled. “But, don’t let her come.” Kenny’s eyes grew darker with lust.

“Finally, something we both can agree on.” Finn snickered, turning me around to face him, he picked me up. A small squeal left my lips as he did this motion.

Finn placed me down on the edge of the bed. “Relax.” He whispered, his hands tracing over my smooth legs to comfort me.

I slowly nodded, my eyes fixed over at Kenny who was now sitting in my office chair where earlier I grew frustrated in, watching the show. Finn straddled me, leaning down and his lips were near my ear. “Don’t worry about him.” He hummed, nibbling on my ear lobe. Finn slowly made his way down my body, his lips tracing down my neck to the valley of my breasts.

I arched my back at his soft touches, who knew someone that’s pure evil could make me feel so good. Finn gripped my waist, pinning me down to the bed. “Don’t move.” He smirked, scooting down. He came face to face with my pussy. Exposing his fork like tongue, he licked up against my folds.

Gasping loudly, I gripped the bed sheet and groaned in pleasure. Bucking my hips closer to his face, Finn gripped my hips in a bruisingly manner. “Stay.” He growled, “Still.” Flicking his fork tongue inside of my channel, I raked my fingers through Finn’s dark hair and gave it a rough tug as he ate me out. Finn’s long tongue pushing further into my pussy, flicking side to side and circular motions.

Looking over at the angel, Kenny was massaging his cock through his blue slacks. My walls tighten around the demon’s tongue, my eyes start to water as my stomach clenches, my orgasm building. “I’m going to come!” I cried out, holding the back of Finn’s head closer to my pussy so he wouldn’t pull away. I wanted to ride out my orgasm against his devilish mouth. Finn gripped my wrists and pulled his head away right before I could push myself to the edge.

He clicked his tongue, making a tsking sound. “Naughty girl, trying to get off.” Finn licked his glistening lips, collecting my juices off of his face. He looked over at Kenny and smirked. “She tastes amazing.” Finn hummed, fixing his suit and soon his hair, smoothing it back. “I believe it’s your turn. Don’t let the little minx come.” Finn reminded Kenny.

Kenny stood from his place. “How about this goody two shoes, since you’re actually breaking Heaven’s rules, you get to be in her first and you get to make her come.” Finn sat in the chair where Kenny was sitting. “Hell, I’ll let you even come inside of her first, get a head start on a Nephilim baby.” Finn winked as he teased.

There was a blush to Kenny's face as he snapped his fingers, his powers making his clothes disappear. I couldn’t help but to eye the supernatural being, his body was like a Greek god. His muscles flexed as he made his way towards me. Kenny grabbed my calves with his large hand and pulled me at the end of the bed. My breath hitched in my lungs, my eyes went down to his throbbing cock against his lower belly.

I looked back up at him. “Don’t worry, I’ll go easy.” Kenny promised. “And no one is going to have Nephilim children.” Kenny spoke, glaring at Finn.

“Says you.” Finn mumbled under his breath.

Kenny knew he had a big cock, I just hoped he knew how to use it. He placed my legs over his shoulders and gripped the base of his cock, rubbing his head against my slit, easing himself inside of my tight pussy.

I cried out loudly as his thickness stretched my walls wide. “Oh fuck!” I screamed, clawing at his shoulders, scratch marks left behind.

Kenny quickly stopped his movements. “Are- Are you okay?” He panted, controlling his breathing, his eyes looking over my face to see if there was any pain.

“She’s fine, fuck her!” The demon grew impatient as he touched himself watching the scene in front of him.

Nodding to give Kenny reassurance his eyes rolled in the back of his head as his cock sank into my pussy further this time and not stopping. “S- She’s so tight.”

“Hmm, don’t forget wet.” Finn chuckled, licking his lips. Finn sat in the chair, watching the show as he rubbed his cock through his black dress pants.

“K- Kenny!” I screamed, feeling his cock fully inside of me. It was fantastic. All the worries I cared about were out of my head, my friends, the boy from starbucks and the paper that was due on Monday.

“Y- Yes! Right there, fuck Kenny!” I buckled my hips against his as his movements were quick and harsh, my moans became louder. His thrusts were faster than any man I’ve had before, his cock was hitting the g-spot. Each time the angel pulled out and fucked himself back in loud squelching sounds were made.

“Fuck, do you hear how wet she is?” Finn moaned. “Didn’t think you had it in you, angel boy.”

“Fucking shut up, Finn!” Kenny barked, trying to focus on how good his cock felt in my wet pussy than the demon's voice. Kenny slowly pulled his cock out, leaving the tip in only to slam roughly back in. He leaned forward, nearly folding me in half as his thrust became harder. I placed my hands on his strong shoulders, digging my nails deeply into his skin.

Kenny hissed at the pain only to keep thrusting faster. “I’m going to fucking come.” I whimpered, my walls tightening around his cock. I became light headed, my core tingled as Kenny placed the pad of his thumb on my clit, circling it.

Fireworks appeared behind my eyes as I came undone screaming out my release. My walls clamped down on Kenny’s massive cock.

Kenny moaned, his thrusts becoming sloppier as he exploded his come into my tight channel. “G- Gah, fuck!” Kenny roared.

Feeling his large load of come shoot into me made me shiver. I panted heavily, watching beads of sweat roll down Kenny’s chest and his toned stomach. I looked into his eyes, which were no longer dark and lustful but innocent and a hint of regret.

Clapping echoed in the room. “That was fucking hot.” Finn grinned a sinister look. “The angel actually has balls to get down and dirty.” Finn’s grin became wider as Kenny’s face heated up with a nervous look as if he was going to get into trouble.

“We should do it again sometime.” Finn hummed, fixing his pants to where he hid his hard bulge. “Till we meet again.” Finn winked over at me and then disappeared.

Kenny slowly pulled out his soft cock. Snapping his fingers he was all cleaned up and back into his light blue suit. Kenny walked out of the bedroom, making me frown. Collapsing on my bed, naked I stared at the ceiling. I couldn’t believe I had sex with an angel and a demon ate me out.

“Are you going to sleep?” A voice startled me.

I looked up to see Kenny with a washcloth. “Oh, I thought you left.”

“Why would I leave?” Kenny frowned, kneeling next to me he started to clean the mess in between my thighs. “I had too much fun and I’m not like Finn where I’d disappear.” He shook his head.

I hummed softly as Kenny cleaned me up. “Maybe we can see each other again?” Kenny looked up at me.

“See each other again?” I asked, sitting up. “You wanna see me again?”

Kenny chuckled with a smile. “Of course.” He tilted his head. “Is that okay?”

“That’s more than okay.” I smiled back at him.

Kenny went to my drawer, pulling out pajamas and placing them beside me.

“I have to get back to Heaven but I’ll see you soon.” Kenny leaned down and placed a soft kiss against your lips. With that I laid my head upon my pillow, naked in my bed and fell asleep.

#kenny omega smut #finn balor smut #imagines #wrestling #one shots #wwe fanfic #aew fanfic #kenny omega #finn balor #finn bàlor #finn balór #wrestling smut #minors dni #angels #demons #supernatural #supernatural beings

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daddyhausen · 1 year

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{ y’all brought this upon yourselves istg. this is your fault @pxnkgirlie }

• heat — demon balor •

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{ masterlist } | { wwe masterlist } | { finn balor masterlist }

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{ summary } — balor was in heat needed his frustrations dealt with, he set his sights on the first little bunny he saw, that being you

{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, a/b/o { kinda?? it’s mostly balor being in heat }, cnc, breeding kink, home invasion, monster fucking, restraints, rough sex, somnophilia, male orgasm, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, internal cumshots, vaginal creampie

{ word count } — 867

{ pairing } — fem!reader x demon balor

{ genre } — smut

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it was that time again. where the heat warmed his loins, he became insatiable, desperate, where he crawled about his hands and knees like a wild animal in search of a hole to fill. the moon’s glow rained down across his skin, painting the patches of flesh exposed to it in silver-grey stripes, despite enjoying the night he kept close to the shadows so as to not alert anyone in such a peaceful suburbia, one he would very much disrupt with his mere presence.

a scent had carried him here, unbenounced to him as he seemingly snapped out of his animalistic trance, finally coming to in order to observe his surroundings for a moment. the houses all looked the same, a mere copy and paste of white and beige, the same pristine picket fence lined their front yards, the lack of individuality made balor’s stomach curl with disdain. the scent had picked up again, a brisk wind had elevated it, it was sweeter, richer than the last. balor twitched with excitement, the vine-like tendrils protruding from his back fluttered softly along with the breeze, his cock grew hard between his exposed thighs. the scent was close, maybe two or three houses over. he had never experienced such a sweet scent, he had sampled a few that could run in close second but by god that held nothing on this sweetness

he followed slowly, his knuckles leading his strides, carefully weaving through bushes and other shrubbery, making sure to keep himself hidden, sticking as close to the walls and the floor. soft grunts caught in his chest, his cock throbbing with such dispair, his seed already glossing the tip, slowly beginning to leak down his shaft. balor was beside himself, his heat had never been this bad, he’s never gotten off this quickly just by a scent. maybe he was losing his mind, or what was left of it at least. balor stuck up his nose, inhaling deeply as the scent grew more prominent. he found himself in front of the house it was permeating from. balor licked his lips feverishly, tongue hanging out past it has he scaled the side wall of the house, realising the origin of the sweetness was coming from the second floor. he peeked through the window, squinting his eyes to gain a clearer vision, he noticed a sleeping figure, sprawled out across the bed, the same scent radiating from between your thighs.

the warm summer air proved fruitful for balor as he noticed your body void of any clothing, such a welcoming invitation. balor’s cock leaked with anticipation, finally his frustrations were going to be dealt with. slowly, he pried open the latch of the window, slipping inside without so much as a word. he crawled over to the foot of your bed, admiring how wet your cunt was. you must have been touching yourself, it would explain why your scent was so strong.

his weight made a slight dip in the mattress, one that made you stir in your sleep in a minor way. balor was quick to act, the tendrils had a mind of their own, two wrapping around your ankles tightly, prying your legs apart, balor inhaled your scent deeply before the tendrils mimicked the same actions as before, wrapping tightly around your wrists this time securing them behind your back balor’s cock was flushed with arousal, teasing your dripping folds with the tip, surprised slightly at how slick your little pussy was. his breath became heavy, growls catching in his parched throat as he slowly filled you up, adoring the way your confused whimpers sounded as he stretched your walls.

“shhh, little bunny…” balor reached around, stuffing your mouth with your ruined panties which you’d discarded by your side previously.

“balor needs to breed you…” your soft whines flooded his senses, feeling like he was drowning in arousal as he gave the first, rough thrust. he had been waiting days for this, he definitely was not going to waste it by going easy on you. he bottomed out, remaining deep inside as he watched your hips squirm back against his cock, completely unaware you were being taken advantage of, nor that it was by a being that was otherworldly. still, your cunt continued to slick his cock with your wetness.

he began to move, rough and fast as he pounded into you. he was feral, unhinged, just so enthralled to finally bury his cock deep in a cunt. spit began to gather around the corners of your mouth, dripping down your chin, staining your sheets, continuing to remain blissfully unaware of your situation. balor became even more frantic, his cock twitched inside your warmth. he could feel the clench of your sweet pussy around his size, god…even as you were so unaware, your cunt dripped for him. balor did not hesitate to fill you up, pumping you with rope after rope of his hot seed, breeding your fertile hole in the process. he’s even caught you whimpering at the sensation.

he pulled out, admiring the sight of his cum leaking from between your thighs. he knew he would need to fill you up more than once

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#{ my fics : 🤍 }#finn balor #finn balor x reader #finn balor smut #finn balor imagine #finn balor fanfic #wwe x reader #wwe fics #wwe imagine #wwe smut #wrestling imagine #wrestling smut

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igncrxntripley · 1 year

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masterlist & rules

requests are CLOSED!!

HELLLOOOO EVERYONE!!! thanks so much for stopping by! before you make any requests, please read through the following rules. thank you!!

requests will be posted as i have time to write them; i cannot promise they’ll be posted immediately

i write smut, fluff, angst, and have shared some prompt posts on my page that i’m more than happy to use in a request

i reserve the right to not fulfill a request if it is something i do not feel comfortable writing or feel as though i cannot do the subject matter justice

if you don’t specify if you’re requesting headcanons or an imagine or anything else, i will choose what ends up being written

my limits on smut are as follows:

i will NOT write anything with virginity/taking virginity/anything non-consensual (including CNC), gore/extreme violence, pedophilia, incest, or ageplay/age regression. everything else is fair game unless the request makes me very uncomfortable

the people listed in my masterlist are who i usually write for, but the following is a more comprehensive list

the judgement day as a whole

rhea ripley

damian priest

dominik mysterio

finn balor

seth rollins

becky lynch

liv morgan

brooks jensen

josh briggs

house of black members - mostly malaki black and buddy matthews

adam page

jon moxley

jungle boy

if you have a specific person to request that is not in this list, please still request them and depending on who it is i may still fulfill the request if i feel as though i can give you what you’re looking for

please check the masterlist to see if a request has been fulfilled already

when sending a request, please make sure you include who to write for, what you’d like me to write (specifics are nice, but too specific is tricky), and a prompt from a list if that’s what you’d like. also specify if you’d like headcanons or a drabble.

check here for all of my writings! i’ll have them organized by series/superstar and hopefully this makes it a lot easier to access everything! i’ll update as things are posted! ❤️

their secret weapon (the judgement day):

regular series: pt. 1 pt. 2 pt. 3 pt. 4 pt. 5 pt. 6 pt. 7 pt. 8 pt. 9 pt. 10 (written by @witcherfromwallachia ) pt. 10 (my version) pt. 11 pt. 12 pt. 13 pt. 14

headcanons: secret weapon’s aesthetic

headcanons: secret weapon and dominik

headcanons: secret weapon and finn

headcanons: finn’s a meanie

headcanons: in sickness and in health

headcanons: secret weapon and rhea

headcanons: secret weapon and damian

headcanons: movie marathon

their secret weapon: little black dress

their secret weapon: tag team

their secret weapon: spa night

their secret weapon: happy birthday

their secret weapon: hall of fame

their secret weapon: and new...

their secret weapon: bad dreams

their secret weapon: first kisses

their secret weapon: attack (work in progress)

damian priest:

haters gonna hate

headcanons: meeting the parents

double trouble

sworn enemies (spy!au)

becky lynch:

backstabber

it takes two to punish a brat (w/ rhea ripley)

brooks jensen:

headcanons: brooks jensen’s buckle bunny

giddy up

dominik mysterio:

loss

sunshine and snuggles

winners

headcanons: bully

headcanons: father’s day surprise

rhea ripley:

nerves

blood is thicker than water

matilda

headcanons: thunderstorms

forgiveness

headcanons: friends with benefits

finn balor:

backstage admirer

deal with a demon (series):

pt. 1 pt. 2 pt. 3

cody rhodes:

attention

‘jungle boy’ jack perry

one more night

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aalyssah · 9 months

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Helping Hand

Pairing: Finn Balor x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut. Almost Caught, Cursing, Dirty Talk, Face Fucking, Hair Pulling, Handjob, Oral, (Finn Receiving), and Praise. Subby!Finn. Minors DNI 18+

Word Count: 1,167

Summary: You help Finn with his face and body paint, but on your way down you come across a ‘little’ problem in his trunks, so you give him a helping hand.

A/N: For wrestlers I don’t write Sub!Males, but I’ll try too, so I’m starting off with Finn. Tell me what you think of this! Hope You Enjoy!

You gave Sasha a smile. "Alright Sasha, make sure to spray your hair before going out!" You called out to your fellow co-worker.

You began cleaning up your station, but stopped when you heard someone call your name. "Y/n!" You turned around to see Finn coming your way.

You stopped packing and gave him your attention. "Hey Finn, what can I do for you?" He gave you a grateful smile. "Look I have a favor and it's okay if you say no, but can you do my face and body paint for my demon match against Seth?"

You looked down at your schedule seeing no one's needed. "Yeah sure, why would I say no?" Finn nervously rubbed his hand on his neck. "Most people say no. You're so kind Y/n!" You blushed at his compliment. "Well who wouldn't want to paint THE Finn Balor? Let's go to my locker room, I have the paint."

He agreed and followed you to your locker room. He sat on the chair, watching as you shuffled around to get the paint in order. "So what colors are you going for?" Finn shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter as long as it's black, white, and maybe a little red."

You nodded your head. "Okay, I got this." You took the brush and dipped it in the black paint before coming to him. "I'm gonna start with your face." You began painting on his face, black white, and some red taking over his body.

Finn studied your concentrated face as you painted his face and neck, making sure you didn't miss anything. You caught his eye and in an instant he looked away. "You can look, but you can't touch." You teased, quoting Nikki Bella’s theme song.

You both shared a small laugh and back to work you went. It was quiet for the most part except for a few small comments.

"Done with the face, now the body." You cracked your knuckles, knowing this is the most timed part. You worked fast to get his chest down, going down to his abs. You gripped at his thigh to steady yourself as you squatted down.

Finn's eyes were mainly glued to your face and your chest area. He had a good view of your breast by the way you were bent over. Your hand moved up a little too far and you touched his crotch area.

Finn let out a low groan, eyes closing tightly. You quickly moved your hand. "Oh, I’m sorry, I didn't mean-" You stopped talking when you looked down and saw a huge lump in his trunks.

You gotta admit, Finn's cute, but you would never think you would make him get a boner. "O-oh." Finn covered his crotch area, using his two hands. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. It's just you're so pretty and-" You grabbed his hands with yours, slowly moving them away.

"Hey it's okay. I didn't know I would make such a BIG problem." You winked at him, pink dusting his cheeks. Finn sat there awkwardly, looking at your body. "Finn, do you like me?" Finn jumped at your question, looking away from your eyes. "Uh, I don't know, who said that?"

You gave him a stern look. "Finn, please be honest with me 'cause I like you. I think you're really cute." A smile came to his face at your confession. "Yes, I like you." You smiled, rubbing your hands up and down his thighs. "Well you have a match in-"

You paused looking at the clock. "10 minutes, and we can't have you going out with this problem, can we?" Finn shook his head no. "Mind if I give you a hand?" Finn gave you a hesitant look. "But what if someone walks in?"

You ignored him, getting down on your knees and pulling your hair back. "It's okay, no one knows we're here." Finn accepted your words, sitting up to pull his bottoms down. You moaned at the size of him, grabbing his cock and stroking him.

He jumped at the feeling of your hand, moaning himself. "You're so big! Who knew you were packing this much?" You looked up at Finn to see him as pink as a flamingo.

You jerked him, licking your lips at the sight. "Can I?" Finn nodded his head fast. "Please. Please do something!" You chuckled at his request, but did what was told, taking him in your mouth . Finn shuttered in his chair, relaxing fully.

You took him deep in your mouth, bobbing your head slightly. You released him with a pop, smiling as you saw his face, formed into pleasure. "You enjoying your time?" Finn bit his lip. "Yeah, please don't stop." You awed at his begging, dipping your head down until your nose reached his pubic hair.

You shook your head, gurgling around him. Finn moaned, gripping at his chair hard until his fingertips were white. You saw and took him out your mouth. "Finn, you can touch me, guide me, pull my hair, I'm all yours right now."

You swear you could see his eyes darken, but only for a second. "Okay." His hand fisted your hair, pulling you back to his cock. He pushed your head down, forcing his cock down your throat. "Shit!" Finn's hips thrusted up, a gagging choked sound heard.

Finn groaned at the sound, continuing to thrust his hips up. "Yeah, just like that, just like that." He repeated, smiling a little. He was almost sounding crazy as he fucked your throat. You let him use you, moaning, and sending vibrations through his body.

His hips didn't give up as he felt himself close to cumming. "God I'm so close. Your mouth feels s'good!" You smiled at his praises, using your free hand to fondle his balls that laid between his legs. He let out a small high pitch moan, thrusting his hips harder.

You choked, tears forming in your eyes. "D-do that again, please." You squeezed his balls like he asked and that was it. "Ugh, I'm cumming!" Even though he gave you a warning, you jumped at the feeling of his cum hitting the back of your throat.

You released his cock with a 'pop', wiping your lips. Finn’s chest heaved up and down, trying to catch his breath. Finn looked down at you with glossy eyes. “My god, that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had!”

You let out a giggle. “Awe thank you, next time-” Your sentence was cut off by a loud knock on the door. “Y/n? Are you there? Someone said you came here earlier.”

You and Finn scrambled apart from each other. “Uh, yeah, I’ll be out in a minute!” You relaxed as you heard footsteps walk away. “Unfortunately I gotta go, but call me if you need a helping hand with your problem.”

You fixed your appearance in the mirror before walking out, leaving Finn stunned in the chair and his body paint halfway finished.

#finn balor #sub!finn balor #finn balor smut #finn balor fluff #finn balor imagine #finn balor one shot #finn balor x reader #finn balor fanfiction #wwe finn balor #wwe smut #wrestling smut

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cybercloudpunk53737 · 1 year

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Hello, my name is Alex and/or Cyber! This is my master list!

WWE

- Seth freakin’ Rollins :) (any gender)

-Rhea Ripley (any gender)

-Dominik M. (Any gender)

-Damian Priest (any gender)

-Finn Balor (any gender)

You can request ppl!!!!!!!

Obey me

-any of the brothers any gender!

Any of the side characters (NOT luke only if it’s platonic!) and any gender!

Request ppl!!

Twisted wonderland

Any of heartslabyul

Any of the dorms in general lol

Any of the staff (no Grimm unless it’s platonic!! :)

Demon slayer!

Any hashira! (Even tengen’s wives)

Any demon!

Tanjiro or any one of that group! (No nezuko unless it’s platonic!)

Anything horror!

Scream!

Halloween

Friday the 13th

Nightmare on elm street

YOU NAME IT!!! I DO IT!!!!

Please request anything else! I will happily except them! If I don’t know them I will do research!!!

I will do a angst, fluff, I will try to do smut but I still have to practice it!

Again! Please request!!! I will happily except them! You can request anything! To fandoms to oneshots to imagines!

-Alex! <3

#wwe #twisted wonderland #obey me #please request #oneshots #wwe one shot #twisted wonderland x yuu #obey me x reader #rhea ripley #seth rollins #finn balor #damian priest #dominik mysterio #obey me satan #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me lucifer

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deepdisireslonging · 2 years

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🎃Spooky Masterlist🎃

Happy Halloween!

Here is a collection of my horror and Halloween/autumn themed fics with our favorite characters. And feel free to comment on this post with more recommendations from your favorite writers!

A = Angst F = Fluff S = Smut AR = Answered Request

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Wrestling:

Aleister Black - Into the Darkness (Challenge, Highlander Immortals AU)

Cesaro/Claudio - Rain Check (F, A, Book/Coffee Shop AU)

Elias - Perfect Autumn Day (AR, F)

Finn Balor

- Sister in Arms (Short Series)

- Trick and Treats (Finn/R/Noam Dar, AR, S)

Jon Moxley - Bite Me (Vampire!Mox, A, Horror)

Roman Reigns - Taste of Terror (S, Horror, Vamp!Roman)

Rosemary - Doubt Comes In (AR, A, F, S, F|F)

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Supernatural:

Dean Winchester

- Not Only in Dreams (Demon!Dean, A, S)

- Simple Demon, Simple Pleasures (Demon!Dean, S)

- In Heaven’s Eye (S, Challenge Fic, Demon/Angel AU)

Sam Winchester

- A Goodbye Ride (A, S, Tw: Dub-Con)

- On the Knife’s Edge (S, Dark!Fic)

- Please, Professor (S, Incubus AU, TW: Dub-Con)

SPN History Challenge: A Werewolf in Whitechapel

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Marvel:

Bucky Barnes - Caught in Moonlight (Kink: Werewolf AU; S)

Loki

- Life Bite (S, Vampire!Reader)

- Dream Control (A, F, Challenge Fic, Demon/Angel AU)

- Defiance is Strength (Dark!Fic, A, F)

Steve Rogers

- To Love the Night (Vampire!Steve AU, Challenge Fic, S)

- Costume Party (S, Ficlet)

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DC:

Dick Grayson - The Best of Darkness (S)

Jason Todd - Don’t Make Me Love You (Angel/Demon AU, A, F, Challenge)

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Other:

Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher) - Lie to Me (F, S, A)

The Big Masterlist

#halloween fiction #reader insert #reader insert fanfiction #wwe x reader #aew x reader #supernatural x reader #winchester x reader #marvel x reader #avenger x reader #dc x reader #batfam x reader #spooky #halloween #horror #dark!fic #vampire!au #werewolf!au #demon!au

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gremlintheslut · 9 months

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Forever theirs (redone)

Chapter 6 help me mommy

Warning- bondage, cnc, nicknames, mommy kink , daddy kink, overstim

Dead dove do not eat

Master list

The door opens and rhea walks in. "how's she settling in puppy?" she asks not even looking at us as she heads to the corner where a set of draws sit. "we've talked about that nick name" he growls and i can feel the vibrations in his chest. "yeah, yeah puppy" she says finally turning to look at us after putting something away in said draws. "aww, you not settling in well doll face?" she mocks me flashing me her fangs as she smiles widely.

"why don't I get Finn and you two can put her in her place?" she asks Damian. "sounds like a plan" he says holding me tight. I feel weirdly comforted by the idea of someone I know being here. But they're going to put me in my place?

I hear rhea leave. I continue to cry as I am kept still by the hairy man behind me. I hear another person enter the room. I know for a fact it's Finn. I don't want to look at him. "you remember the plan?" he asks clearly not talking to me.

I assume Damian nodded his head because they both got into action. Damian carried me to a bed in the corner of the room. Finn helped tie my legs down and then they both left for a few seconds. I immediately untied myself. I ran to the door and opened it.

Only to find rhea standing right in front of it. She tsked at me shaking her head. "they were gonna go easy on you too," she said stepping forward. I step back letting her into the room. She shut the door with her foot and locked it with her back to it. "too easy in my opinion"

"but, they can't go easy on you now. I'm sure Damian told you what would happen if you were a problem. Sure you have some balls but we can't deal with this constantly. So, I hope they can convince you to straighten up because I really like you and I'd hate to see you go so fast" she says continuing to step forward until my back hits something. Then I feel a pair of arms wrap around me.

Rhea and Finn carry me to the bed. They rip off my clothes and tie me down again. The knots are much tighter. They dig into my skin and I can't move without them burning. Damian comes back with a black duffle bag. He opens it and I can't see inside from where I am. He pulls out a small bullet vibrator and a collar. Rhea takes the collar from him and places it around my neck.

"is it too tight?" she asks as if she really cares. I shake my head feeling embarrassed and self-conscious as I am naked in front of strangers. "I said is it too tight?" she raises her voice tightening it around my throat. "yes mommy" I mumble out. She losens it to how tight she had it before. "and now?" she asks. "that's perfect mommy" I mutter afraid of being hit or choked. "good" she kisses my head and wishes me good luck before leaving me alone with the men.

I whimper as the vibrator is placed on my clit at the medium setting. I see Finn get a bottle of lube out of the corner of my eye. "she's not stretched be careful" Damian reminds Finn and he nods. Damian climbs onto the bed in front of me. He unzips his pant and pulls them down to his mid-thigh along with his underwear. His cock is massive just like the rest of him. I have no idea how I'm going to take it but I guess I have to.

He lines himself up before slowly pushing into me. I try my best to hide my sounds but I fail and moan very loudly as he bottoms out in me. Soon I feel Finn press against my asshole. If he's the same size as Damian he's going to make me bleed. He slowly pushes inside of me. Thank god he's not as girthy but I am still in a lot of pain.

Tears roll down my face. Damian wipes them away with his thumbs almost scratching my face but he seems to be careful not to now. "you're doing so good" he whispers in my ear. The butterflies in my tummy flutter as I didn't expect to be praised.

It's quite comforting. Finn continues to push in until he balls deep in me. They begin to thrust in and out of me at the same pace. I moan as they speed up. I begin to cry more.

The vibration from the bullet and the pleasure I am getting from both of them is too much. I feel my orgasm approaching. My moans become loud and desperate and I almost ask them to turn the vibrator up before I remember where I am. I'd probably be hating myself right now if I wasn't feeling so fucking good.

I am teetering on the edge of my orgasm. "cum for us lass" I hear Finn whisper in my ear. I come undone on their cocks. But they don't stop or slow down. I am so sensitive it hurts. Within a matter of seconds, I'm close again. Just as I am about to cum Finn reaches around and turns the vibe up to the highest setting. I squirm the rope burning me but I don't care. I come undone again. Just like before they don't stop or slow down.

Again I'm on the brink of my third orgasm. Every wave of vibration brings a sharp pain. At this point both Finn and Damian are close. I pray to god neither of them wants another round after this. My moans and whimpers are so loud and desperate that I might as well be screaming.

I can feel the coil building in my stomach again. Damian hits my G-spot and I yelp in pain and pleasure as I cum again.

Both of the men are grunting chasing their own releases. Damian more growling than grunting. My whines only encourage them. Their thrusts get sloppy and finally, they paint my walls with hot sperm.

But they don't stop they keep going and going. I'm at my 6th orgasm and I'm sobbing. "please! I'll-I'll be good. I'll do everything you ask just, please stop." I cry out. I am met with shush's mixed with grunts and growls. I am approaching my 7th orgasm. I hear the door open I look and see rhea watching us. "mommy please make them stop!" I beg wanting nothing more than for this to end. She just laughs at me.

"Please, mommy" I cry on the brink of my orgasm. My sobs once moans of pleasure get louder as I tip over the edge. I am out of energy. My screams have been getting quiet. Rhea watches us for a bit before leaving again.

My orgasm is building up again. I can't take it anymore. I am in so much pain. "please Stop, please" I sob harder and harder as I get closer. "good girl" Finn mumbles on the edge of his release.

I cum undone again and at this point, I would be screaming if i had the energy.

Roughly 30 mins later I'm on my 12th orgasm and Then the door opens again. I know it's rhea. I have lost almost all of my energy and Begin to slip into little space.

my screams have turned into whines and hums over the last 30 mins. I'm in so much pain. "do you want your pacifier baby?" rhea asks softly. I nod my head. "yes mommy" I mumble out breathlessly. Rhea reaches into the duffle bag on the floor and pulls out my pacifier from home. She puts it to my lips and I open my mouth for her. I suck on the pacifier gently.

I rest my head on Damian's shoulder and cry. They continue using me. Rhea watches my face with a loving expression on her face. "adorable" she says kissing my head and wiping my many tears. She looks as if she is debating something in her head. Then she grabs me by the chin and lifts my head up.

She kisses the side of my neck before biting down. I feel her teeth pierce my skin. I let out a whiper at the feeling. She removes her teeth from my neck and begins to suck on the wound. I get more and more lightheaded as she sucks my blood. Once she decides shes done she pulls away and kisses my cheek.

My head spins and i battle unconsciousness. "should we wrap it up?" Finn asks the others sounding distant to my ears. "it'll be easier to keep her like this if you keep going for a bit" Rhea says and they do as they're asked.

"and once your nice and fucked out you can come upstairs for bath, that sound nice?" she says obviously talking to me. I nod my head and babble three quite syllables of nonsense meant to be 'yes mommy,' she smiles before walking away. The rest is a foggy nightmare.

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dirtywrestling · 10 months

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Kenny Omega - Masterlist

💦 = Smut, 💖= Fluff, 🌩 = Angst, 🚫 = No Warnings

Series:

Notice Me - Featuring Finn Balor -💦

Summary: Melanie accidentally summons Angel!Kenny Omega and Demon!Finn Balor (Commission, 18+, Smut, Minors DNI)

Parts: One / Two

One Shots:

It’s A Match -💦

Summary: You use guys from Tinder for free food and hot sex. Until you meet up with man named Kenny Omega. Something feels different about him. (18+, Smut, Minors DNI)

Celebration -💦

Summary: After working so hard in the indy scene, Melanie finally gets into AEW, wins the championship and has hot sex with her boyfriend Kenny Omega to celebrate. (Commission, 18+, Smut, Minors DNI)

Stuck On Pause -💦

Summary: You want Kenny's attention while he's playing an online game with The Jackson Brothers. (18+, Smut, Minors DNI)

The Cleaner -💦

Summary: Kenny shows you why they called him 'The Cleaner' (18+, Smut, Minors DNI)

Craving Something Sweet -💦

Summary: Halloween is suppose to be scary but you go to a Halloween Party for something else... Dick. (18+, Smut, Minors DNI)

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ava-cookidouh123 · 1 year

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What if Normal Finn & Bálor were yanderes…but this time I explain it better lmao-

Warnings:Mentions of smut,might be smut in this,swearing (maybe)

How clingy he can get:

If we are talking about normal Finn then he would let you have privacy (sometimes) but if you want to go outside he will just tie you to a chair and ‘punish’ you until you change your mind.

But if we are talking about demon…….he’s the clingiest person you’ll ever meet!,if you step one foot onto the backyard he will just be a menace until you apologise!

Punishments/smut:

Bálor would probably torture you if you were to misbehave

I mean he’s a demon so he wouldn’t be all lovely dovey

Well at least not until the end of the session….

His Finn side would probably come out but he’d still be in his face paint,he’d just have blue eyes.

I don’t even think normal Finn could punish you without Bálor wanting to have a turn tbh

All the different phases he go through-

Bálor:

Soft dom

DD/LG

Candy phase (I’ll explain that one later)

Jealous

MD/LB (he was the LB lets be clear-)

Finn:

DD/LG

Sex diet (I got it from the golden girls-)

Lego (I am making up new phases!)

What they would do if they were jealous?

Bálor:

He’d bite you……and also make you submit to him

Finn:

Torture you by not talking to you

What he’d do if he had to go to a live show.

He would bring you with him but he’d make you stay in the hotel unless it’s a live event.

He’d lock the door since he can’t trust his doll going outside.

Does he let you leave your little torture room?

Finn:

Yes mostly because he wants to play legos with you or because he knows you need air-

Bálor:

Depends how he feels tbh

He will let you out if he feels nice

Or if you come out without his permission he will force you to sit on his lap!

#wwe finn balor #demon king #wwe smut #yandere

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dirtywresling102 · 2 years

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Been Too Long - Kenny Omega Ft. Finn Balor (18+)

Angel!Kenny Omega x Melanie x Demon!Finn Balor

Part 2 of Notice Me

Commission For: @thepalaceofmelanie

Summary: It’s been a few years after Kenny and Finn visited Melanie’s apartment. She hasn’t heard a word from either of them since that special night.

Warnings: 18+ ONLY, Minors DNI! Smut, Cursing, Threesome, Angel!Kenny Omega, Demon!Finn Balor, Having sex with supernatural beings, gun shot, cock warming- if you squint.

Word Count: 3,530

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College flew by like a breeze: Classes throughout the day, work at night, the weekends were to myself with some studying, lighting candles, taking relaxing baths, and hoping to get a supernatural visit. Weeks soon turned into months with no sign from Kenny the Angel or Finn the Demon.

No one came. Whenever there was a creak in the apartment I got excited hoping it was my supernatural visitors. Nothing. Whenever I heard talking down the hallway of my apartment my heart skipping a beat thinking it was the gruff demon’s voice. It was my imagination. I was slowly starting to give up hope and eventually moved on with my life.

That visit was nearly three years ago. I was a college graduate with a bachelor's degree living in the city of New York. Then, moving out of my college apartment and into another in the heart of New York. With a reporter job at the local news station, I was getting by pretty well. Bills were paid and I also had extra money in my pocket for food and even a few subscriptions to some streaming services online.

Fall was right around the corner: Nights were becoming crisp, leaves were turning darker, the days were becoming shorter, and extra blankets were on top of the bed to keep me warm throughout the night. I ran my fingers through my hair letting out a sigh. Looking out the window, the city lights lit up the dark sky. Not a single star could be seen due to the bright lights, but I knew that they were shining high in the sky.

Pulling back the curtains to block out the bright orbs and hopefully sound out the busy noise of the city traffic down below, I made my way towards my bed. Pulling back the blankets, I climbed into the soft mattress and rested my head on the plushy pillow, instantly falling asleep.

A loud crash had me bolting up from my slumber. My senses were on high alert as I heard two men talking down the hallway of my larger apartment. Tossing the blankets off my body, I crept towards my closet and slowly opened the door. “Where is it?” I whispered. Finally I found the box. I pulled the top off of it and pulled out a pistol. Grabbing the heavy handgun, I checked to see how many bullets I had: Three in the clip and one in the chamber. My hands shook as I stood back up. Living in New York can be dangerous: Riots, protests, and looting. With everything going on, I was very wary especially now since two strangers were in my home. Slowly heading towards my door, I cracked it open. Listening carefully, I heard two men talking to each other in hush whispers.

Slipping past the door, I crept down the seemingly long hallway. My heart hammered in my chest so loud that it rang in my ears. I prayed that the two strangers wouldn't hear it as well. My back was pressed against the hall, right around the corner was the kitchen where the two men were still talking in hushed whispers. It sounded like they were rummaging through my things. My sweaty hand tightened around the handle of the gun. I quickly turned the corner, aiming my weapon at one men and pulling the trigger. A loud bang roared throughout the kitchen. A high pitch ring pierced my eardrums. The bullet exited the gun and hit the man in the shoulder who didn’t seem to flinch or fall to the ground. The lights quickly turned on, blinding me. My left hand let go of the pistol shielding my eyes while my right hand still had a tight grip on it.

“Oh how I love a woman with a gun.” An Irish accent purred. “Very powerful and a bit sexy.”

“F- Finn?” I exhaled out seeing the demon in a black suit and red tie. His dark hair was slightly messy.

“Are you okay?” Looking to my left to see Kenny who was holding a carton of eggs. I watched as Finn dug his right hand into his left shoulder, pulling the bullet out from the wound which instantly healed afterwards.

“I’ll be fine, but you, young lady, owe me a suit.” He grumbled, smoothing his dress jacket out as if it would fix the ripped suit in his shoulder.

“Wait, wait, wait.” Putting the gun on the safety lock and placing it on the counter. I rubbed my hands against my face with an exhale. I was too tired because I didn’t know whether this was a dream or not. “What the fuck is going on?”

Kenny and Finn looked at each other then back at me. “Well, we’re going to cook you breakfast.” Kenny spoke as if it was obvious, he shook the carton of eggs in his hands.

I mentally face palmed myself. They were out of my life for nearly four years and here they were. “You guys can’t just be out of my life for so many years and expect everything to be okay and make me breakfast at-” I looked at the clock. “Four in the fucking morning.” I rubbed my temples. They were lucky it was a Saturday because I usually get up at six on the weekdays. I wasn’t happy waking up to this when I could be sleeping peacefully right now. “So, where have the two of you been?” I asked, crossing my arms, eyebrows furrowed.

Finn and Kenny looked at each other once more. Kenny’s Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed thickly. “Well,” Kenny began.

“We both got in trouble.” Finn finished. “We both got punished for taking a bite out of the forbidden fruit.” Finn chuckled, taking a chapter out of God's playbook.

“Forbidden fruit?” I raised an eyebrow as I repeated his words.

Finn took a step towards me. “Yes, Melanie the forbidden fruit, you. We fucked you and had our way with you my sweet girl and that wasn’t okay with Hell or Heaven.” Finn’s thick accent washed over me. “I was tortured and poked with what felt like a thousand years because of what I did.” He grabbed my hand, caressing it. “I would do it all over again because it was so worth tasting you.” His eyes darkened.

I looked over at Kenny who’s blue eyes were on me. “And me, they tried to reprogram me and make me forget about you but I wouldn’t crack.” A small blush appeared on Kenny’s cheeks as he admitted his feelings. “I’d never forget about you, Melanie.”

I gave the angel a soft smile towards him. “So, what's up with the suit?” My attention went back towards Finn.

“Well, I’m the new king of hell now darling.” He gave me a devilish smirk.

“What?” I cocked my head to the side, very curious about this story.

“Yeah, well when love drives you crazy I guess anything can happen.” He licked his lips. “I wanted to see you one last time so I broke out of the torture chambers, marched up to the king himself and killed him. Well, I guess demons took that as a warning and crowned me king, but that’s for another time to explain.” Finn’s eyes swallowed me whole, eyeing me head to toe. He ran his fingers through my hair and gave it a slight tug. “I broke free to be with you and that’s what I’m going to do.” Finn hummed, leaning down he pressed his lips against mine without a warning. “This is all that matters.” He mumbled against my lips.

Finn placed his large hands on my waist, pulling me closer as he deepened the kiss by pushing his tongue in my mouth. A surprised moan left my mouth, being muffled against his.

“Wait, what about breakfast?” Kenny asked innocently, shaking the eggs once again in the carton. Finn ignored the angel’s comment, spinning us around. He gripped my hips, picked me up, and placed me on the surface of the counter. Finn pulled away from the hot kiss, which made me whimper softly. Finn gripped the end of my night shirt, tugging it off of me. My breasts exposed. My nipples hardened to the cool morning air hitting my sensitive skin. An animalistic growl escaped Finn’s lips as he leaned back into me once more. His lips against my shoulder, making his way up to my neck sucking and kissing against my skin. “I- I mean, we can wait on breakfast.” Kenny swallowed, placed the eggs on the counter, and rushed over to the island where Finn and I were at.

“Oh I’ve missed this.” Finn spoke, nuzzling his face against the crook of my neck. His hands squeezed at my bare breasts. “Miss the feel of your sweet skin against mine, oh how you tremble.” He purred, his beard rubbing against my sensitive skin with each kiss.

The way he spoke drove shivers down my spine. I arched my body against his touch, moaning softly as he pinched and tweaked my nipples. My skin became like fire as he touched my body. “Finn, please.” I panted breathlessly. “I need you, I want you.”

“Oh there she is. You hear her moaning for us, Kenny?” Finn snickered, his hand dipped inside of my panties. His large digits spread my wet lips, rubbing my clit and dipping the tip of his fingers into my dripping hole. “And she’s already soaking for us, dirty girl. Had a wet dream did we?” Finn snickered.

“I can smell her from here.” Kenny groaned in hunger and desire, he cupped himself through his pants.

Finn pushed his fingers inside of me to his first knuckle only to pull them out from my panties, he suckled the juices off of his fingers, moaning in delight. “Just as sweet as I remember.” Finn gripped the fabric around my waist. A loud ripping sound hit my ears.

“H- Hey! Those were my favorite ones!” I pouted, getting slightly upset.

“I’ll get you a new pair. I need to taste you, now.” Finn knelt down in front of me. He spread my legs, making me feel exposed.

Kenny’s large hand gripped at Finn’s shoulder, making him stop before he could dive his head in between my thighs. “You tasted her first last time.” Kenny reminded him. “It’s my turn.”

Finn chuckled, remembering the way I tasted on his tongue. The demon licked his lips as if he was getting the residue of the memory. Finn stood up, his tall posture leaning over me. A soft whimper left my lips at the sight of him. “Be a good girl and let the angel boy have a taste.” Finn winked at Kenny, still giving him the nickname. Finn stepped away, letting Kenny take his place.

Kenny knelt down, wasting no time he buried his head in between my thighs. Gasping loudly as his warm tongue flicked against my lips. My right hand gripped at his curly locks. “Fuck, Kenny!” I whined softly as the tip of his tongue swirled against my clit. Kenny wrapped his lips around my sensitive nub, suckling my sensitive button, he circled the tip of his index finger against my aching hole. Arching my hips off of the table I squealed at the sensation.

“Oh someone is sensitive.” Finn laughed at my reaction to Kenny’s fingers. “Tell me Melanie, how long has it been since you’ve been stuffed full of cock?” Finn purred, bringing his fingers to his lips, trying to hide his smirk.

“T- Too long, it’s been too long.” I confessed, panting heavily as Kenny slowly pushed his thick finger into my cervix. I tossed my head back, biting my bottom lip to muffle my moans, the last thing we needed was for my neighbors to knock on my door complaining about the noise.

As Kenny kept suckling on my clit, Finn kept talking with his thick Irish accent. “So, you’re telling me you haven’t had anyone else fuck this sweet cunt?”

I nodded quickly. “N- No one, no one has!” I squealed as Kenny’s tongue flicked against my clit once more while his finger pumped in and out of me. “I’m going to cum!” Tossing my head back against the counter I bucked my hips into Kenny’s face. Kenny entered a second finger, my pussy wrapping around it tightly as he nibbled and sucked at my clit. His long thick fingers kept fucking into me.

“Do it Kenny, make her cum.” Finn’s eyes shone with arousal and excitement. Finally getting to see his girl come undone for him. For both of them. Kenny didn’t need to be told twice. His fingers pushed in and out at a faster pace, his jaw ached slightly but he wasn’t going to stop now. The angel hummed lowly, sending vibrations up my spine, ringing exploded in my ears as I saw stars behind my eyelids as I came undone on his fingers. My lower stomach fluttered while my pussy wrapped tighter around his fingers. Reaching my climax, Kenny quickly pulled his fingers out of me, replacing it with his mouth. I cried loudly feeling his tongue roll against my walls, eating my juices right out from the source. My grip tightened in his hair, trying to push him away as it was too much for me to handle.

“Enough.” Finn growled lowly, seeing my body tremble and shake.

Kenny pulled away from me, his lips now cherry red as his beard glistened with my cum. “Sorry, I got carried away.” Kenny blushed and out of breath.

“I know, she tastes amazing.” Finn smirked, his blue eyes taking in my naked body. “Why don’t you give me a taste too, hmm?” Finn licked his lips, his eyes now trained on Kenny. I blinked slightly at Finn’s words. My eyes soon went wide as Kenny leaned forward to Finn, their lips locking. They both tongue wrestled in front of me, swapping saliva and the taste of myself on Kenny’s tongue.

Finn pulled away first, licking his plump lips, then he hummed in delight. “Just as I remembered.” Finn raised his hand up, snapping his fingers. His fancy suit with the bullet hole disappeared from his body. My eyes scanned over his chiseled body. I looked at his shoulder, where I shot him earlier to see that the wound fully healed, not leaving a scratch behind. “I believe it’s my turn to have fun with her.” Finn reminded Kenny. My mind went back to the last time this happened, Kenny pounding into me while Finn watched. My pussy clenched around nothing, getting wetter from the old memory.

Kenny pouted but he understood, nodding he took a step back to admire the sight in front of him as he rubbed himself through his pants. Finn stepped forward, gripping my waist and pulled me closer to him. “Such a sweet thing.” Finn looked down at my oozing entrance. “Poor thing dripping from need.” Finn teased, gripped my legs and placed them over his shoulder. “Be a good girl and take my cock.” Finn gripped the base of his cock, easing the thick member into my entrance.

Wincing loudly as Finn stretched my walls with each inch, he pushed in. “Such a good girl, taking me so well.” Finn moaned, he was halfway inside of me but had the audacity to pull out and push back inside but only halfway. “Fuck Melanie.”

“Please!” I begged, arching my hips against him as my legs were over his shoulders. I tried pulling him closer to get all of his length inside of me.

“Ah, ah, ah.” Finn tisked, grabbing my waist in a tight death grip and pinned them down. “Be a good girl.” Finn’s thick voice warned. Swallowing thickly, I nodded my head in agreement to be good. “I’m taking my time with you sweet girl or I could just ram my cock in your cunt and have my way with you.” Finn soon bucked his hips in a face pace, his whole cock entering my tightness. “Not letting you come, is that what you want?”

Tossing my head back onto the marble countertop, I screamed in pleasure. “N- No!” I sobbed. “I want to come, please daddy. I want to come all over your cock.”

His large cock stretched me wide. It slightly ached but was still pleasurable. “Don’t break her, Finn.” Kenny finally spoke out, his pants no longer on him as he stroked his cock to the sight of the supernatural couple fucking.

“I’d never break our little girl.” Finn smiled down at me, slowly pulling his dick out and pushing back in. “So good, hmm such a sight.” Finn slowly pounded into me, His eyes watched my facial reactions of his cock hitting certain spots. His eyes lazily looked at my breasts as they bounced with each thrust.

Soft moans and whimpers escaped my throat. “Finn, fuck feels so good.” I gripped at the edge of the counter, trying to meet his thrusts.

“No, no darling. Let me do all the work.” Finn didn’t miss a beat with his thrust as he pulled in and out of my dripping pussy.

My knuckles turned white while gripping the table. “Going to cum.” I warned Finn as my eyes fluttered shut.

“No.” He grunted, snapping his hips roughly against me. “Open your eyes.” Finn demanded. Opening my eyes the best I could, I watched as droplets of sweat rolled down Finn’s chest. His dark hair slightly messy from the hot fuck. “Keep them open while you come.”

I looked over at Kenny who was fisting his cock. His body panting and heaving as he was too reaching his climax. “Doesn’t Melanie look beautiful, Kenny?” Finn moaned, his fingers digging into my flesh.

“Fucking sexy, I’m going to come on that beautiful body.” Kenny’s voice was deeper than usual. My body was shaking as my orgasm took over my body. Groans left Finn as he pumped his hips faster than before and a little more sloppier.

“Fuck, yes fucking cumming!” Finn roared, his blue eyes turning to a ruby red color as he emptied himself inside of me. Seeing Finn’s eyes change color had another orgasm wave through my body.

Finn panted heavily, slowly pulling his cock out of my fucked hole. “Come on her.” Finn told Kenny.

The angel quickly stepped into Finn’s place, his hand squeezing and jerking his cock at a fast speed. Warm liquid landed on my inner thigh and pussy. Kenny groaned in release. “Ah, fuck.” Kenny sighed, finishing his orgasm he panted.

“Hmm, that was a big load for you angel boy.” Finn laughed, patting Kenny’s large shoulder. Kenny gave a sweet yet lazy smile with a slight blush on his face.

“W- What the fuck was that?” I panted, sitting up slightly.

Finn went to one of the drawers, pulling out a cloth. I arched my eyebrow wondering how he knew where the washcloths were, lucky guess. Finn went to the sink, turning it on, he let the water run over the washcloth. “What was what, Melanie?” Finn asked, ringing out the cloth he turned back around and cleaned my area.

I squealed at the cold softness in between my thighs. “Your eyes, they changed colors.”

“Hmm, oh yeah that.” Finn chuckled, once he was done running the cloth against my feverish skin, he tossed it into the sink. “It comes with the job, perks of being the King of Hell.” Finn blinked, his eyes red again. Blinking once more his eyes went back to normal, snapped his fingers, a fresh suit appeared on his body.

Kenny was also dressed as well, but in a baggy shirt and shorts as if he was going to bed. “You’re not staying?” I frowned.

“Darling, I have business to attend to but Kenny here is going to stay.” Finn smiled over at the blonde. “We were discussing this before you rudely shot me.” Finn teased.

“Right, sorry about that.” I blushed, looking away.

Finn gripped at my chin and made me look at him. “Don’t be sorry, no harm done but if you do it again I will punish you.” Finn warned. Leaning down, he placed a warm, soft kiss against my lips. “I’ll be back in a few hours.” Finn looked over at Kenny and gave him a nod. With that, Finn disappeared right before my eyes.

“Shall we head back to bed and I’ll cook you breakfast later.” Kenny stepped closer, picking me up from the counter and carried me back to my bedroom. Laying me on the bed, still naked Kenny tossed his pants off of him and spooned behind me.

“You’re still hard.” I giggled.

“Fuck, I know you get me so hard. I’m sorry.” Kenny whispered embaressly.

“Don’t be sorry.” I reached my arm around, grabbing his stiff cock and pushed my ass against his cock, making it slip inside my fucked pussy.

Kenny gasped loudly at the tightness around his cock. “Goodnight Kenny.” I giggled as he struggled not to pump his hips against me.

“G- Goodnight.”

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daddyhausen · 2 years

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Hi I requested Demon King Finn Balor absolutely dominating and RECKING his submissive cute thicc girlfriend

i spent three days writing this my god! hope you enjoy !

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the throne room lined with hundreds, if not thousands of his spectators, all bowed their head submissively to their king, whom sat perched upon his throne, overlooking the grand spectacle that surrounded him, all to worship his presence. he kept you close, kept you stoic upon his thigh, a hand protectively tightening its grip around your waist, hand smoothing over the luscious curves of your hips.

he’d been rather frustrated these recent weeks, having ruled his kingdom for centuries yet with almost little to show for it. it was not his fault per say, his guards were incompetent, advisers dim-witted and don’t even get started on the lords that ruled just beneath him, all greedy, festering pigs all with disingenuous loyalty bowing at his feet but would just as quickly stab a blade through his back at a moments notice.

your king became increasingly paranoid, sleep was definitely a hindrance rather than a helper for him. many nights you found him, weapon in hand, whether it be a blade or a rifle, perched stoically by the window frame, staring out into the darkness, ignoring your pleas to coax him back into bed. as for sex, he’d barely touched you since this whole crusade began.

as the two of you remained sat upon his throne, you noticed a scowl cross his lips, his council none the wiser to their king’s thoughts, not even your tender hand to his cheek could quell the frustrations burning inside him. he gave no reaction where other times he might cup your hand, in his, smoothing his thumb across the back of your palm, offer a gentle smile. this time, nothing.

he raised his hand, a que of silence for the audience that filled his throne room, your gaze remained fixated on the appendage for a moment, the way he could command his spectators with a single motion, the veins in the back of his palm would twitch with the slightest movement of his fingers, the rings that adorned them, all hand picked and crafted with the most extravagant jewels, it surely was a sight.

an elder member of his counsel waited anxiously at the foot of the staircase leading up to his throne, two guards positioned behind him practically shaking in their armour at what their king would say. he beckoned them forward, with a slow, come-hither motion, the three slowly made their way up the red, upholstered velvet staircase, bowing before their king timidly.

“speak.” he commanded, a thick accent bellowing throughout his throne room, echoing against the black marble and basalt pillars. the sound caused arousal to swirl in your belly, so much so that you instinctively clenched your thighs together, god what this man could do to you with his accent alone. lucky for you, he was no mere man.

his elder councilman trembled over his words, fidgeting with the air between his fingertips, his beard had greyed more since the time you saw him last, maybe what three, four months ago when your king had his last important sermon. the elder inhaled deeply, trying to calm his nerves before he addressed your king.

“there have been reports from the west…” he began, eyeing the king quickly before returning his gaze back to the velvet floor. you peered at your love for a moment, scanning his features for any sort of emotion other than aggravation. still nothing, you love as stoic as a frustrated king could be.

“and..?” your love pressed on, hoping to get some information out of the withered councilman. he stammered, trying to gather his words

“the western kingdoms, they’ve rebelled…” he began, avoiding eye contact with your king. “they ambushed us…completely eviscerated the army you sent, my king. out of the forty thousand you send, five thousand or so still remain, that is if they haven't already been slaughtered too…”

you felt your love tense in his throne, fist gripping the armrest, while the other did the same to your waist, not hard enough to hurt but hand enough to be able to safely vent his frustrations. you placed a compassionate hand to the back of his palm, in hopes that it would soothe his frustrations in the slightest, it did not, although he did reciprocate the action, albeit, subtly

“my love…” you whispered quietly, hoping to not cause any provocation from the wandering eyes of his councilmen. he merely exhaled, knuckles turning bone white due to his grip on his throne’s armrests. still your voice went unheard in his ears, almost completely ignored.

“you’ve failed me…” he mentioned to the frail man standing before him, knees about to buckle under his own body weight. you looked on with worry, as your love’s features grew increasingly frustrated, holding onto his hand with a tight grip. it was then you noticed the demeanour change in the eyes of his elder councilman, he was vexed, eyes staring daggers through your mortal being as if you were some type of hindrance without having even voiced your thoughts.

“with all do respect, my king…perhaps if your attention was more focused on winning this war rather than on a heavy-set harlot, then maybe-”

he did not get to finish his sentence, for the once proud councilman of your king was now a heaping mess of flesh and bone before him. gasping at air, nails clawing at his throat in the hopes that it would retrieve the air trapped in his lungs. his bones contorted, twisting and turning, breaking and dislocating joints. his screams and shrills were spine-chilling, making your blood run cold. the sound and sight was so gruesome that you had to shield your gaze into your love’s shoulder, just waiting for it to end. you peered up at your love, eyes void of colour and emotion, just blackness, letting himself be overcome by the devil that wreaked havoc inside him for the next few moments until that bastard before him laid dead.

you’d only been introduced to the sight one time prior, a similar occurrence, a peasant insulting your looks, your frame, your curvy figure, throwing loaves of stale bread in your direction as you simply meandered through the courtyard calling you such horrendous names, you promised yourself not to repeat. believe you me, once your love got wind of what happened, that poor peasant never saw the light of day again, in fact he left him hanging from the kingdom gates by his neck, bones contorted, organs spilling from his stomach, it was not a pleasant sight.

the entire throne room fell into an eerie silence at the sight, the scowl still permanent on your lover’s lips, removing the hand from your waist, a silent signal for you to stand with him. he overlooked the crowd, glaring daggers at whoever decided to stare back, a stern warning laid the now dead councilman for anyone else who dares insult you. he took your hand, pulling you close to him rather protectively, quickly exiting the throne room with thunderous footsteps.

he was fuming, eyebrows furrowed, hand wrapped tightly around yours. the only resemblance of your love was the Caribbean blues, staring down the hallway until you’d finally reached the safety of his personal chambers. it was foolish to challenge him, try and test the waters of his depravity. he was a ruthless king, cold and calculated, the very demon that haunts your dreams, leaving a lasting imprint on your each and every waking memory. for you was his everything, his kingdom followed at a close second, you were his being, his lifeblood, the very reason for his existence.

“my love…” you repeated, in hopes your voice would draw some sense back into him. he sat on the bed beside you, head in his palms, a heavy sigh leaving his lips. he was exhausted, frustrated. with what just occurred plus the countless days without sleep left him a shell of his former self.

you rested your head upon his shoulder, arms wrapping around his, clinging to him like a lost, scared child. you’d rarely seen him in such a state of rage. you took a moment, allowing him to try and calm his nerves before you spoke.

“please don’t pay any mind to him, we will win this war-”

“do you really think i give a fuck about this war now?!” he roared, the sight frightened you, making you jolt back slightly, back now resting against the headboard. you avoided his gaze, already noticing his eyes returning to their blackened state as they’d previously been in the throne room.

“don’t you think your punishment was rather harsh..?” you questioned meekly, head now resting upon your knees, hiding your face slightly. he stood up, begging to pace around the confines of his quarters.

“harsh..?” he quipped, having claimed down the slightest after recognising your current state. “my queen, did you not hear what he called you? i should of given him a slower death…”

“its fine…i’m used to it…”

he joined you back on the bed, cupping your cheek gently, thumb wiping the stray tears that had seemed to have fallen down your cheeks. his gaze softened, blackness soon fading from his eyes, returning to the soft glow of caribbean blue.

“no…you’re never to say that” he grasped your cheeks in both palms, your gaze now fixated on him, pupils blown with such adoration for your love. “my queen, i am going to show you just how beautiful you are”

he kissed you, rather harshly, a small smile he managed to pry from your lips, savouring the sweetness of the kiss.

“don’t be gentle…” you muttered against his lips, feeling him smirk into the kiss. he pulled away for a second, your vision blinded by a dark haze that fogged his quarters, mouth ran dry with a mixture of worry and anticipation. he was nowhere in sight, it was as if he had vanished into thin air.

the haze cleared, he remerged, naked, standing at the foot of the bed. it had become apparent that your body had also been stripped of your clothing, tendrils appeared from the darkness at the foot of the bed, his eyes once again overcome by the black void of nothingness, letting his demon once again take control.

you gulped thickly, tendrils wrapping around your legs, keeping them pried open for his gaze as he positioned himself between your deliciously thick thighs. a third tendril appeared, hovering over your void for a moment, he cocked his head to the side, simply watching it swirl around your sensitive pearl, controlling and manipulating it however he saw fit. you let out a small whimper of pleasure, the tendril was a new feeling, vastly different in texture than his tongue or fingers, yet apply the same amount of such wondrous pressure.

he pried it away momentarily, replacing the sensation with his tongue, a soft moan fell from his lips, the sound rumbling between your thighs. two more tendrils appeared from his back, twirling around your wrists, much as they did in keeping your thighs pried open for him, bound above your head. with you now fully restrained, vulnerable to his tongue, he devoured you, lapping up your sweetness with the long appendage, savouring your taste.

gentle het was not, your taste was his favourite, sweet yet not overpowering, he shuddered with delight each time it graced his taste buds. his hands half a death drip of your full hips, adding only extra restrained as he fucked you out with his tongue, hastily tracing circles around your sensitive pearl.

a gasp caught in your throat as he paused for a moment, his tongue barely teasing your clit, blackened eyes peering up at you, soulless and null of empathy. your king was gone, in body not so much the case, but one hundred percent in soul.

“you taste divine, my queen” his voice held a dark rasp to it, one that would ring so wondrously in your ears. your throat empty of words, only choked cries of pleasure were able to part your lips. his tongue curled inside your warmth, drawing out your orgasm little by little, lips wrapping around your swollen clit, the vibrations of his moans rumbled around the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“my love…” you whined breathlessly, hips following the movements of his tongue, swirling, bucking up against the appendage. your toes curling with pleasure, fists balled above your head, clutching at air. he gave no response, he insisted on devouring you until you were left a shaking mess on his tongue, that was clear in his intentions. your orgasm flooded your veins, pleasured screams burned your throat, sweetness gushing upon his tongue as he hummed in delight drinking you in.

he pulled away, the tendrils around your wrists and thighs receded behind him. peering up at him with hazy eyes, noticing his beard glossy with your wetness, a sight you could never grow tired of. his breathing coupled with small growls as he re-joined you on the bed, flipping you over so that you were now face down, pretty ass in the air for him. his body close to yours, hot and heated, most of his body weight on his forearms.

“pay no attention to what anyone says, you’re fucking beautiful and that’s all that matters, my queen” his cock rested at your entrance, teasing your warmth as he slowly slipped himself inside. his thick cock stretching out your walls deliciously, bottoming out as soon as his length fully rested inside you. with a fistful of hair and what seemed be inhuman strength, he pulled you up, know only on your knees, back pressed flush against his heaving chest, free hand smoothing over your luscious curves, fingers dipping in every lovely crevice, squeezing and kneading the supple flesh.

“and you’re all mine…” he breathed out with a low grunt, the sound ringing in your ears, like a wicked harmony, a corruption of your mind. his hips angled back the slightest, allowing you to fully arch back against his cock, feeling his thick shaft fill your tight cunt to the brim, he hesitated for a moment, just admiring the sight. no words left his lips, he already knew you were ready for him, just awaiting his movements.

with a quick snap of his hips his length buried inside you once more, rhythm fast-paced, rough, violent, animalistic, primal, all such words simply muddled into such exquisite pleasure. words evaded your tongue, each moan met the same rhythm of his thrusts, eyes rolling into the back of your skull, body numb, overcome with euphoria, it was as if you had died and risen to heaven.

though he was vacant of words, only a single phrase rang from his lips.

“all mine, all mine…” he repeated like a mantra

such sensations were so physically unbearable, in such a delicious way. your vision foggy, hazed with hot tears, salty as they dripped down your cheeks. he was quick to wipe them away, making quick use of his tendrils that he had previously utilised, having them wrap around your waist, holding you close as he brought his hand to your cheek, his thumb smoothing the tears from your skin.

he kissed you, still keeping that roughness from beforehand, albeit not as violent. it was more reassuring, more comforting, more romantic.

“m-my, king…” you stuttered against his lips, words muffled as they spilled onto his tongue. he merely hummed into the kiss, his cock moving at such a ferocious speed, wrecking your pretty cunt with ease. release slowly building between your thighs, trembling with such need.

“cum for me, my queen. cum around my cock” he was not shy with his wants, voicing them to you rather confidently. your back arched, moans heightened to almost a scream, he was a hundred percent sure that those who roamed the corridors at such an hour would hear how well he ruined you. you could not hold on much longer, despite your best efforts, orgasm gushing around his thick cock in such wonderful waves of pleasure, the black silk bedsheets stained with your sweetness as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm, effectively bringing on his own. his seed, white hot, filling your void to the brim with such a rough, final thrust. his grip on your scalp faltered, his breath choked with stuttered moans, cum dripping from your void, down his thick shaft. he hummed in delight, planting chaste kisses to the crook of your neck and tops of your shoulders.

he remained inside you, positioning you so that you laid upon his chest, his back pressed firmly against the headboard, a gentle sight left his lips, one of contentment, peering down at you for a moment before placing a soft kiss to the tip of your head.

“my queen, you are absolutely gorgeous, don’t you ever forget that”

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The Death of Me (A Finn Balor Demon Story)

A/N: The demon owns my ass, ok? And Wrestlemania 35 did not help. Therefore, enjoy. That’s it. That’s all. I’m writing for my biggest muse, Finn, again. I felt at home, writing this story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. THIS WAS 2369 WORDS! What is life?

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Mondays suck.

There’s no question about it. Especially the first Monday after Spring Break when you’re a college professor. The workload seems more hellish than it did before you finally free from dealing with perfectionist kids on Midterm Week. Then, the work with the lesson plans, meetings with the big boss of the department about what direction the school wanted the department to go, grading papers and projects, etc., etc. But that’s what a typical professor would have to deal with.

Riley was far from your typical professor.

unless your typical professor happens to be the daughter of Death herself….

Then, you’re not far off.

In addition to her human life as a professor, Riley also helped her mom, Morrigan, with her duties of birthing babies to the human world while her mom helped soldiers in war. While she enjoyed breathing life into a newborn baby, she’d much rather enjoy some sleep.

Dealing with humanity is a tiring tall task.

But being the daughter of a goddess has its perks. Much like her mother, Riley has the power to shape shift, which gives her the ability to shift into her human form with ease, no matter what realm she’s in. But also much like her mother, she’s very vindictive. It’s the one of the reasons why her boss, Hunter names her one of the professors at the World Wrestling Academy. But the vindictiveness is one of the traits Riley was hoping not to have, considering the history between her mother and her father.

Long story short: Moms took a liking to Dad. He didn’t recognize her. Now Dad walks with the demons. Oof.

And Riley found herself in that same situation.

A few weeks ago, Riley met with all the professors at the Faulty Spring Kickback. She already knew Seth, Joshy, Sheamus, and Joe but it was another man that caught her attention when she heard that giggle.

A giggle that came from a man, probably 5’11”, broad shoulders, muscular forearms underneath the black button up which was tucked into the black slacks that shows off his muscular thighs. She wasn’t aware that she was staring until Becky called her name to invite her over.

And even since then the man by the name of Finn Balor had the eye and the heart of the Phantom Princess and that scared her.

She shook her head out of her thoughts as she sat at her desk, preparing her presentations for her lectures tomorrow when she heard a knock at the door. She looks up to see Nikki Cross, her student assistant.

“I’m sorry to interrupt ya and your work, Ms. Carter but Mr. Balor wishes to see ya in the dean’s presidential room.” She said.

“What, now?” Riley looks at the clock. “It’s 7:30 pm. Did he say what he wanted?”

“No. He di’n’t specify, ma’am.” Riley sighs.

“All right. Thanks, Nikki. You go home. Take care of Killian for me, will ya?” She laughed as she waves Nikki off.

“Ok. T’anks, Ms. Carter.” Nikki said before she takes off. Riley straightens up her desk before she leaves her office to go to the dean’s conference room. She walks up the hall to the elevator which she takes to the first floor. She waits for the doors to open as she straighten up her suit when the lights in the elevator began to flicker.

“The hell?” She said as she raises an eyebrow at this when she steps off the elevator. She looks around for a few minutes, waiting for something to happen before she shrugs and continues to walk down the hall to the room, the lights behinds her going dark as she did. Riley finally arrives at the room when she notices the temperature had dropped dramatically. She goes to raps her fingers on the door but the door cracked open before she could.

“Hello?” She called out with no response. Her eyes narrows to a suspicious squint, her jaw and shoulders tensing, sensing fuckery as she would put it.

“Finn?” She pushes the door open, surveying the whole room before she steps in completely. The lights in the room appear to be broken, giving the room an eerie feeling with a buzzed flicker before the lights go completely out.

“Goddamn. Really? I hate the fucking dark.” She said, looking around.

“That’s ironic, knowing you.” A voice said behind her. She jumps and turns around, looking frantically around in the darkness.

“Who's there?!” Her body now completely tense in a pre-fighting stance, feet shoulder width apart and shoulders raised with clenched fists. She hears the voice chuckle.

“Relax, A stór. ’m not here to hurt ya. Ya can relax.”

“And why should I believe you if I don’t know who you are?” She asked, keeping her power at bay. The voice chuckles again.

“But you do know me, darlin’. Your dear mother warned you about me.” Riley gasped as she remembers the conversation she had with her mother. The room illuminated red to reveal a muscular figure in the shadows. Tendrils hung from his head as he stood, staring at her. Riley’s eyes go wide as her hands began to shake.

“F-Fi-Fi-.”

“Yes, A ghrá. It’s me. Or rather, the real me.” Finn said as he stepped out from the shadows. His body is painted black, red, yellow, and green. “I said, you can relax. I do not wish to hurt you...unless you want me to…” His voice takes a seductive tone. Riley raises her hands in full defense mode.

“Back off, man! I don’t mess with demons!” This makes him chuckle.

“Oh, darlin’, please. A mere half-blood like you couldn’t hurt me.” he taunted at her. Her eyes narrowed in fury.

“I’m no mere half-blood.” Riley growled as her hands begins to glow purple which turns into a huge scythe that surrounds her as a defense. Balor hissed as his tendrils charges at her which the scythe deflects with ease. Riley then knocks him into the wall, scythe at his throat. He chuckles breathlessly to avoid the blade cutting his throat.

“Ok, Ok, my sweet.” He grunted as she pressed the scythe to his throat. “I was just kidding. Darlin’, have mercy.” He begged her.

“Why should I?”

“Because you’re my one promised!”

Riley furrowed her eyebrows in confusion which takes her focus off her power, making the scythe disappear, dropping Balor to her feet. “What?”

He coughed before he speaks. “You ’re my one promised. I didn’t realize it until ya walked ‘n. I just wanted to feast on your troubled soul.” He stands to his feet. “I haven’t had a tasty morsel ‘n a while now, and ya called to me.”

“You wanted to eat my soul?”

Balor raises his hand in surrender. “At first, I did, A ghrá.”

“And now?”

“And now, I just want you for another reasons. One reason is to take you as my queen.”

“Why should I now that you have assaulted me?”

“I was testing you, M’fhíorghrá. I meant no harm. Please, believe me.” He begged as he kneeled at her feet in submission. Riley contemplated before she grabs him by the lapels of his suit jacket, loving his look of surprise.

“Get me out of here…” He gives her a smile which died down when she says, “Oh, you aren’t forgiven. You’ve got some kissing up to do.”

“Yes, my love.” He said.

He then teleported them to his bedroom. She looks around to get a good look of the room. She spotted the pole in the middle of the room. She walks over to it, running a hand up and down it.

“The pole interests you.”

“I want to know why you have it in your bedroom.” He walks over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.

“Let’s just say I like to have dinner and a show.” He said as he kisses her neck, one of his tendrils pushing her hair away from her neck. She gives a satisfied sigh at the action as she reaches out to touch one of his other tendrils. She feels the soft texture of it, almost like warm liquid silk. She gasps as the tendril slides up her arm under her shirt to her back to undo her bra that falls to the floor. Two other tendrils then slid up her sides to wrap around her waist to her breasts where they tease the hardened points of her nipples.

“Oh, my…” Riley’s breath takes in her throat as she throws her head back against his shoulder.

“Your nipples are really sensitive, A stór.” He said as he observed her reaction to his touches. She shrieks a little as he rips open her shirt to see the tendrils on her breasts. He cups her breasts in his hands, growling as he feel the weight of them.

“Take me to bed, Balor.” He kissed her neck again before he released her from his tendrils to place her on the bed. His tendrils undresses her as he gets on top of her. He lays kisses on her stomach as his tendrils slid up her legs and arms to hold her down.

“Hey, what the f-?” He chuckles at her.

“A stór, you said I had a lot of kissing up to do. I intend to make good on your demand. With a little assistance, if you don't mind.” She goes to respond but instead she gasps as one of his tendrils tease her clit. She moans as her head fall back against the bed.

“Oh, fuck!” She screamed as she pulls at her bounds. “That feels so good!”

“Mmm, so wet, my little luv. You must really like them, don't you?” He gets a whine in reaction. “I bet I wouldn't have to leave my throne to have you. To take you in front of the whole court and no one would say a damn t'ing. You know why, my sweet?”

She whimpers. “W-Why?”

“Because you're mine.” She gives out a sudden shriek when the tendril slips inside her pussy slowly.

“Oh, god!”

“Not God, luv. I’m your king.” Balor corrected her as another tendril slides up her body to her mouth where it slides in her mouth. She moans around it with a pleading look in her eyes.

“You look so beautiful like this, my queen.” he admitted her form as he moves the tendril inside her pussy faster and faster, making her scream and gag on the one in her mouth. “Your mind is telling you that it’s too much but I know you better than you. You can take more than what you think.” He leans down to suck on her nipples as the tendril toys with her clit as it curls against her G-Spot. Her back arched as her shrieks are muffed by the tendril in her mouth as she orgasms, soaking the sheets. Balor growls at her action, smacking her pussy which makes her yelp.

“You are a wasteful little thing, aren’t ya?” He smacked it again, making her whine as she gets wetter. “Luckily, you still have more to give.” He quickly and fluidly crawls down her body, his tendrils leaving their respected places to take hold of her knees and ankles, spreading her apart. He licks up the inside of her right calf before he dives right into her pussy.

“Oh, fuck…” Riley whimpered, her hips thrusting towards his face. He growls as he tastes her sweet juices.

“So delicious, like the sweetest pomegranate.” He tongues her entrance as he spreads her pussy lips to stick his tongue inside her. Riley whimpers as she noticed him humping the bed. Using her power, she managed to manifest purple tendrils of her own to stroke his cock. He hissed at the contact.

“Oh, your little minx.” Balor chuckled lowly, his black eyes locking with her now amethyst colored eyes.

“I can tease too, my king.” Riley said as she made her tendrils stroke him faster. He growled as he suddenly sits up to position himself in between her legs. Balor leans down to kiss her lips as he teases her pussy entrance with the head of his cock before he gently slides inside her.

“Oh, yes!” Riley gasps as she claws at his biceps.

“God damn, A ghrá. You’re so tight.” Balor growls as he pulls out of her to slide back in deeper. “It’s driving me mad.” He stops to pound into her hard, his hips angled to hit her g-spot with the head of his dick.

“Oh, fuck yes! Pound my pussy, mo rí! Fuck me just like that!” Riley mewls as she feels the room get hotter as he growls in her ear.

“Your pussy is fookin’ drenched. Can hear it every time I pound into you. Like a fookin’ whore. I might not last long because of how well you take me, mo bhanríon.” She just whimpers as she wraps her legs around his waist.

“Does my queen want her release already? You’re getting tighter and tighter.” He taunted. Riley just whines due Balor picking up his pace, hitting her spot harder now. He grabs her jaw gently to make her look at him. “Answer me, my sweet.”

“Y-Yes!”

“Y-Yes, what, Darlin’?”

“Sea, mo rí!” She cried out, her hands glowing purple again.

“Déan é. Tar, mo chailín milis!” Riley shrieks at she cums again at his command, clawing at his back, drawing blood which would push Balor over the edge.

“Ó, cac! Oh, fuck, my sweet girl.” Balor growled as he fills her up with his seed. “Tóg mo shíol, ceann beag. Mo bhanríon.” He said as he takes his dick out of her pussy to fall on his back on the bed. Riley just lays there for a few moments before she regains herself to ask.

“Am I really your queen?” Balor scoffed at her.

“Of course you are, pet. You think I ever let someone attack me? Let alone, a half-blood female?” This gets him a narrowed-eye glare from the Phantom Princess. He holds his hands up in surrender. “Sorry. That wasn’t an insult to you.”

“Better not be.” He laughs at her small implied threat.

Translations:

A stór - my treasure

A ghrá - Love

M’fhíorghrá - My True Love

mo rí - My King

mo bhanríon - My Queen

Déan é. Tar, mo chailín milis - Do it. Come, my sweet girl.

Ó, cac - Oh, Shit

Tóg mo shíol, ceann beag. Mo bhanríon - Take my seed, little one. My queen.

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