#njpw fanfiction

[coleskingdom]

Commonwealth Kingpin

Will Ospreay x female reader

Smut

"When can we leave?” I asked Will, I was tired of this party. We had been here for hours I smiled beside him and made small talk. Every time I excused myself from the conversation, his eyes followed me through the hotel ballroom.“ Do you have something you’d rather be doing?” his voice irritated. “Yes, you” I knew I was being a brat when I said it. He drew in a deep breath, and the smile on his face sent a shiver down my spine. “Careful my love” he said in a low voice facing me now, “You’re testing my patience . This is part of it now, this what I have to do.” His irritation not only with me, but at the situation. “I’m going to go find Zack, I’m sure his conversations are more fun.” I said turning, his hand caught my wrist and his eyes flashed, “ You’re my missus, you will not leave my side at my party.”his voice fighting to remain calm his thumb rubbing circles on my pulse point, he released my wrist and slid his hand into mine. The night continued, and I’d make little quips low enough for only him to hear. As the night drew to a close, we made our exit towards the door, he led me to the bank of elevators one already waiting on us.

“Where are we going? I don’t want to do an after hours party.” I whined “ I just want …” , he cut me off “ If you keep acting like a brat, I’m going to treat you like a brat. Don’t forget who I am and what I am especially to you sweetheart.” his voice hard and demanding. “ Yes Sir” I said knowing how much that pleases him. He smirks “ that’s right, I can tell you’re starting to remember.” His finger tips tracing the side of my jaw. He leans in “ I’ve known all night, sweetheart, exactly what you’ve wanted. You think that I don’t know your little stunt down there was because you didn’t get to have me right after the match. That I didn’t fill you to the brim, screaming my name in the locker room. That you didn’t get to fuck me one last time in that locker room, where you first realized why they called me the commonwealth kingpin. “

The elevator opened and Will led me down to the hall to our room. He pinned me against the door, his hands grabbing my wrists over my head kissing me deeply, knowing how much I needed to touch him, that I wanted him, I wanted to take care of him. He broke the kiss but not before biting my lip causing me to moan. “Will please….” My voice taking a desperate tone. His hand dropped my wrists and he tilted my chin , hand gripping my cheeks so that I was looking into his eyes. “Love, this could have been so much easier for you, you could be running your hands up my chest, pulling me against you, I’d have let you have control. Instead you had to act like a brat, so now I’m going to treat you like a brat. Follow me, and if you’re a good girl, then I’ll give you what you want.”

I followed him, taking my heels off and letting the dress drop as we walked. When he turned he saw, the emerald green, white and gold, lingerie that I had ordered just for him and tonight. He sucked in a breath, “fuck”he said as he exhaled. He took off the suit jacket, and unbuttoned the dress shirt,before he sat in the leather club chair. “ Get on your knees.” his eyes met mine, making sure we were on the same page, I nodded as I lowered myself to the ground. I took off his shoes. His hands undoing his pants, freeing his magnificent cock. He moved to the edge of chair giving me better access, “Put your bratty mouth to good use” I took my time, kissing and licking, before taking him in my mouth. His moans and groans, his hands tugging at my hair encouraging me, " You talk such a big game, when your mouth isn’t full of my cock.” I moaned at his words, I loved when he talked like this, he increased the speed of his thrusts I gag slightly, flattening my tongue, so I can take him all the way in my mouth. “ Fuck Sweetheart, I’m going to come if you keep going.” I nod sucking him in deeper as he unloads in my mouth and I swallow every drop, milking him through his release. “ You did so well, now go get on the bed.”. His voice husky, and full of lust.

I got on the bed I stretched my arms over my head, arching my back. “ I see you’re taking your victory lap, you still haven’t learned your lesson.” I turned my head to look at him, he had taken off his shirt and pants joining me on the bed. He straddled me, he reached for one arm, and brought it to my side, trapping it with his thigh, he did the same with the other with my arms completely trapped, he smirked. “Oh sweet girl, I’m going to show you what a victory lap is, don’t you dare cum until I tell you to. “ he said. “Yes sir” my only response. He kissed me, moving the hair out of my face, he dipped his head nibbled on my ear “so compliant, when I have you pinned to the bed. I think you like this though, a lot.”His hands came to the front clasp of the bra undoing it quickly. He kissed the top of my breasts before taking one of my nipples in his mouth sucking and nibbling, his hands skimming my torso while paying equal attention to my other breast. I moaned his name, his light touches along my torso lit fires everywhere.

“ I’m going to take my time love, and I’m not even to my favorite part yet.” his tone changing to a more mischievous one. He kisses down my torso stopping “ Now, if I let you have your hands back, you can only touch my head and yourself okay.”he said “ Yes Will I promise.” I said he widened his stance my arms free, I reach to kiss him. He meets me for a kiss a long deep kiss, that left me lifting my hips offering myself to him. “ My sweet girl, I know you’re trying to distract me but it’s not going to work.” He’s at the end of the bed, grabbing my legs and pulling me down to the end. I giggled at the unexpected move but quickly sighed as Will began to kiss up my thighs, sucking and biting on the inside of my thigh. I gasped as he his hands reached the panties “ Now lift your hips for me. If I didn’t like this set so much I’d have destroyed both pieces.” His voice muffled. I raised my hips and he threw them somewhere, laughing at how far they flew. Then he refocused his attention, he’s on his knees at the end of bed. He positioned my legs over his shoulders and his mouth was on me as his hands ran up and down my legs. His mouth went directly for my clit licking and sucking, his tongue doing this motion that was the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt. He would pull back letting me get my breath back, then he was on back. “Oh God Will” I moaned, the other noises incoherent. He inserted two fingers, setting a rhythm, his tongue lightly flicking my clit now. “ More please” I moaned, he did the come hither motion and my back arched off the bed “No not yet, I know, I know but when I tap your thigh you can come for me. Just ride my fingers, I’ve got you” he said his mouth returning to my clit with the sucking licking I felt the pressure build in my abdomen, it was a more intense feeling than I had ever felt. I clinched my walls around his fingers trying to concentrate “ please will, please, will.” I moaned the last word cracking I was just focusing on breathing. He tapped my thigh my body took a second to realize my release flooded, through me and into his mouth and his fingers, my back came off the bed. “That’s it sweetheart. You’re so beautiful.” he said his tone soft. Kissing the inside of my thigh, my hand over my face knowing I made a mess.

I felt him over me, he kissed me softly, I felt him at my entrance, I was so wet that he was able to slide all the way in one fluid motion. I gasped at the fullness, his long strokes, hitting the deepest spot. My hands reached for his muscular ass , as I spread my legs even wider

“ My sweet girl isn’t so mouthy now that that she’s under me letting me fuck her.” his voice smug but there was love in his eyes. “ please will” he changed the angle, and his fingers finding my sensitive clit .i felt his cock twitch inside of me knowing we were both close, I clenched around him. “Will please I’m so close” , he thrusted in and put pressure on my clit and that was it I came around his cock the same intensity as my first orgasm.” He changed the position again and his thrusts became more erratic,his moans and whimper were just soft enough for my ears to hear I felt his release. I ran my hands up and down his back, he buried his face, in my shoulder. He pulled out of me and pulled me into him as he scooted up the bed.

I laid my head on his chest his arms holding me tightly. “Do you know why I asked when we could leave the party?” I asked, “This?” He said “ No, you hadn’t eaten all day, you had that look like there was to much going on and I was worried about you.” I said softly. “ Well now I feel like an ass, you just went along with this.”he smiled “I’m going to make it up to you, how about a bath and room service.” His voice low “ Yes sir” I laughed as he left the bed.

#Spotify #will ospreay x reader #will ospreay smut #will ospreay #aew fanfiction #njpw fanfiction

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

Hate Fuck

David Finlay X Fem Reader

Warnings: 18+, Smut, PinV, male and female orgaams, unprotected sex, hate sex, cursing, mention of alcohol, both David and Y/n are drunk asf

Summary: Y/n and David have hated eachother for years but are forced to work out there diffrances in order to take over New Japan Pro Wrestling. A hate fuck should fix it all right?

Main Masterlist (Word Count: 1k)

To say I was furious when David Finlay became the new leader of Bullet Club would be an understatement. When Jay left for AEW I only assumed I would take his place, it only made sense. I was there from the beginning, I had spent years being loyal to the past leaders so it would only make sense for me to be next in line. When I found out that David Finlay of all people would take over Bullet Club I was livid. David knew my hatred for him and he hated me back. The two of us coudn’t be in the same room for 15 minutes before we started screaming at each other. I tried my very best to be civil with him but ever since he got the title of “Leader” the stick up his ass turned into a log. 

“What’s the matter, princess? Are you sad your little boy toy left you” David said with a smirk “Don’t worry baby, I can fill that void” he said in an attempt to rile me up. “Oh fuck off Finlay, stop trying to act like you run the place. You should have never become our leader” I told him as I pushed him off of me. “Don’t fight this Y/n, you know if we worked together for once we could rule New Japan Pro Wrestling” He had a point, the two of us were at the top of our respective divisions but we hated each other too much to ever act on it. 

That was how the first few months with David in charge went, constant bickering. However, all of that changed one night after Bullet Club went for drinks after another successful show. 

“I would like to propose a toast! To Y/n! Congratulations on being the Inaugural IWGP Women's Champion! If you were slightly less annoying I would have fucked you ages ago!” David said as he stood on top of the table “To Y/n!” The rest of the group chimed in. The rest of the night consisted of all of us getting extremely drunk. Throughout the night the rest of the club slowly left before it was just David and I. 

“You know I meant what I said earlier right?” David said as he moved closer to me “What are you talking about Finlay,” I told him in annoyance 

“Why do you act like you hate me, you are just lying to yourself. We both know that you want me” He said calmly 

“I have no idea what you are talking about Finlay,” I told him in annoyance 

“Come on Y/n, I know we have been hating each other for years but I truly think we need to get it over with and have a little hate fuck.” He wasn’t wrong, as much as we hated each other there had been multiple occasions where I had imagined  him dominating me. “Are you trying to say that you want to fuck me Finlay?” I asked him “Don’t make me beg” “Oh but I want to hear you beg for me” I didn’t care that there were other people in the bar, I needed him. I got up and

straddled him. I could feel the bulge in his jeans, I slowly began to grind on him and let David’s hands roam on my body. “Let me show you how much I fucken hate you Y/n '' David wispred in a shaky breath. With that the two of us left the bar and stumbled back into David’s flat. The two of us couldn't keep our hands off the other. The moment we stepped through the door we were stripping. I never needed anything so bad in my life, it was pathetic. Despite the two of us being severely intoxicated we were still able to feel all the feels. We fought for dominance but in the end David won, pinning me on the mattress. “You have no idea how long I have wanted this, how long I have wanted you” he told me. He started placing delicate kisses on my body then he started leaving a harsh bite. “What the fuck” I told him. “You're so difficult,” he spat. “I hate you” I spat back. “I know, I know you do baby” I managed to get out of his grip and reverse us so I was now on top of him. It was my turn to tease him. I slowly grinded my hips on his before I slowly sank down on him. “Fuck you’re huge” “What’s wrong? Is it too much for you?” “Shut up Finlay '' I gave us both a second to adjust before I began to ride him. Maybe it was our drunken state or the way our bodies were made for eachother but we were an absolute mess. The way David met my thrusts and how he played with my clit. It was all too much yet not enough. He knew I was close, my movements began to get sloppy so reversed us once again and began pounding into me like a mad man. I clawed at his back as he fucked me into obliviation. “I fucken hate you, I hate how you make me feel so good” I spat at him “I hate you even more. I hate you so much I’m going to fill you up with my kids.” He spat back

He continued to fuck us both through our orgasms before the two of us collapsed, still in eachothers embrace. “I hate you Y/n” “I’m not convinced. I need a second round to prove if you really hate me like you say I do”  

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[heelwriting]

Favorite Dinner

Day/Prompt: Day 4 - “Looks like we’re snowed in for the night"

Fandom/Character(s): NJPW / Wrestling / El Phantasmo x F!Reader

Warnings: 18+ SMUT (explicit sexual situations) MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Wordcount: 658

Summary: Riley and reader where supposed to go out on a date but the snow storm forced them to stay home

@12daysofchristmas Got behind the schedule but i'm uploading now

She had just finished to dress up for her date when she realized Riley was looking outside the house with his brows frowned, he started taking off his coat.

“What happened?”

“Looks like we’re snowed in for the night, sorry babe”

“What? Didn’t you clean the driveway?”

Riley had his hands over his waist and looked at her almost offended.

“I did! But the weather had other plans you know?”

“That’s a bummer, I wanted to go out”

“Guess we’ll have to make our date here”

“I don’t even know if we have enough ingredients to make dinner”

“I hope we can find something because I’m starving”

Opening cabinets.

“Didn’t we go grocery shopping 3 days ago? I can’t even find the pasta”

She was leaning down, the skirt of her dress rolling up, Riley got a peak of her underwear and decided to act in instinct alone.

“Hey, babe I think I’m not that hungry anymore”

“Yeah? Why”

“We could do something else”

He lifted her dress, his hands fully taking her butt pressing himself against her, she could feel he was half hard already, he searched for her lips kissing her while he slowly backed her against de kitchen table, one of his hands was on the back of her head and the other was taking off his belt.

“You need help with that?”

She asked moving her hands touching his hard on through his pants, Riley hissed at the contact.

“Yes, help me”

He whined.

“That’s hot”

She said, Riley lifted an eyebrow.

“You want me to moan out loud? The neighbors are going to hear”

“Maybe I do”

She said as her hands moved to his belt finally letting his dick out of his clothes, she spit on her hand and started gliding up and down his cock all while they kept eye contact, Riley was biting his lip as she got him off but of course he didn’t want to finish like that, he stopped her ministrations.

“As much as I want to cum I want you to cum first, alright?”

“Whatever you want”

Riley pulled down the straps of her dress pulling out her breasts, licking her nipples until they hurt from how stiff they were. His hands started traveling down lifting her to help her sit on the table, he pulled the dress over her body finally realizing it wasn’t needed at this moment, he took the tip of his cock and moved it through her folds and circling her clit before finally entering her, her head fell back feeling him move slowly inside of her.

“You feel so good, baby”

He said when he finally bottomed out.

Kissing her lips and thrusting in and out of her until he found a pleasant rhythm, his hands where on her hips printing his nails on her skin, Riley lifted her legs up changing the angle of their hips and his cock ended up hitting deeper inside of her, he speed up the pace searching for both of their releases, she could feel the temperature of the room changing her body was burning hot, he used his fingers to circle her clit until she came, Riley kept her body from falling back on the table and kept her in place until he finally reached his peak, hugging her he kissed her one last time before carrying her to their shared room.

“Sorry we couldn’t go out baby, hope this made you feel better”

She yawned too exhausted to think.

“It’s ok Riley, there’s always a next time”

“But aren’t you hungry?”

He asked concerned, with all the activity they had completely forgotten to make dinner.

“Not really, I just want to sleep”

Riley nodded and he covered her with a blanket.

“Sleep well my love, I’ll prepare some food for when you wake up”

He said and kissed her forehead before going back to the kitchen to fix what they had done before.

#el phantasmo x reader #el phantasmo smut #el phantasmo imagine #el phantasmo #el phantasmo fanfiction #el phantasmo one shot #wrestling imagine #wrestling one shots #njpw fanfiction #12 days of christmas #12daysofchristmas

[sydsaint]

A tad bit of angst for y'all

Summary: The reader is feeling down after a breakup with Riley and Jay is there to comfort her. But trouble arises when Riley shows up to get her back.

"Yeah! Kick his ass, Y/N!" Juice cheers for you from the ring apron. 

The AEW crowd hoots and hollers cheers at you and Julia Hart as the two of you go at it in the ring. You and Julia trade a few more blows before you manage to knock her to the mat. You quickly climb to the top rope and hit a picture-perfect moonsault before going for the pin.

Three seconds later, the bell rings and you're declared the victor in the match. Juice rushes into the ring with Austin and Colten and the trio all crowd around you cheering about your victory. 

"Nice work, Y/N." Austin compliments you. 

"Yeah, great job out there." Colten agrees. 

You nod and everyone walks over to the edge of the ring to head backstage. "Thanks guys." You smile at them all. 

Everyone makes their way back to the locker room where Jay is waiting. Austin and Colten have a match later so they walk off to get changed and Juice wanders off to catering. This leaves just you and Jay in the locker room. 

"Nice job out there." Jay compliments you. 

"Thanks." You reply dryly. 

Jay nods and falls silent for a moment before he speaks up again. "So, are you going to tell me what's up with you?" He suddenly asks. "Are we going to do that thing where you're upset but refuse to talk about it? So I ask and you snap at me? Then we're both mad at each other for a week until you eventually just give in and tell me what's up anyway?" He asks you. 

"Who said that something was wrong with me?" You scoff. 

"Y/N." Jay replies. "Come on. Juice might be too dumb to see it. And Austin and Colten might not know you well enough. But I do." He reminds you. "So come on. What's up?" He scoots closer to you. 

You let out a heavy sigh and look at Jay who's patiently waiting for you to answer him. "It's stupid, okay?" You insist. 

"Don't care," Jay replies plainly. "So spill it." 

"I thought I saw Riley yesterday, alright?" You finally burst. jumping to your feet in the process.

Jay falls silent and nods. "Oh." He replies quietly. 

"I told you it was dumb." You shake your head. 

"It's not dumb," Jay argues. "Come on, Y/N. It's alright." He pats your back. "Riley broke your heart. I can understand if you thought you saw him. It's not that big of a deal." He assures you. 

You let out another sigh and set your head on Jay's shoulder. "If it's not such a big deal, then why do I feel like this?" You ask him. 

"Like what?" Jay asks. 

"Like I want to puke. Like I can't get enough air no matter how hard I try. Like I'm gonna bust out crying at any moment." Your vision starts to blur with the threat of tears. 

Jay rubs your arm gently and sighs himself. "That's heartbreak for you, Y/N." He glances down at you. "I'm sorry you feel like shit. But it won't be like this forever, sweetheart." He assures you. 

"Promise?" You glance up at him through blurry eyes. 

"I promise." Jay nods. 

Next week you and Jay are coming back to the hotel after some meet and greet event. You are walking ahead of Jay and telling him about these two sisters that you met at the event that were super cute and bubbly. Jay smiles and listens intently when he suddenly freezes while looking toward the check-in desk on the other side of the lobby. 

"Jay?" You turn around when you notice that Jay has come to a stop. "What are you looking at?" You ask him. 

"Nothing." Jay snaps out of it and puts a hand on your shoulder to turn you back around. "I just remembered that I left something in the rental car." He lies to you. "Go ahead up to the room without me. I'll be there in a minute." 

You nod with furrowed brows. "Alright." You can't help but notice Jay's odd behavior, but elect to ignore it for the moment. 

You head for the elevator but notice that Jay doesn't start moving until it's closing. Which is strange, to say the least. 

Jay waits until your elevator closes before he turns back to the check-in desk with an angry look on his face. He marches over to the desk where there's some guy in a beanie talking with the last behind the counter. 

"I better be wrong about this," Jay speaks aloud as he walks over to the desk. "Riley? Is that you?" He asks. 

The guy at the desk turns around and sure enough, it's Riley aka El Phantasmo. 

"Jay! What's going on man?" Riley smiles at his former friend and colleague. 

"You've got some fucking nerve showing up here." Jay growls and grabs Riley's arm to drag him away from the desk. 

Riley laughs casually and follows Jay away from the desk. "And what do you mean by that?" Riley asks Jay once they're away from the desk. 

"You broke Y/N's heart! That's what!" Jay raises his voice. "Just tell me that's not why you're here?" He asks. 

"Come on, Jay." Riley scoffs. "You don't really think that I meant to hurt her, do you?" He asks. 

Jay rolls his eyes and resists the urge to punch his former friend in the face. "Well, you did. And if you think for one second that I'm about to let you get anywhere near her? Well, you're fucking delusional mate." He glares at Riley with disdain. 

"And why is that?" Riley stands his ground. "Because you know that she's not over me?" He confronts Jay. "It's not my fault that you never had the balls to ask her out, Jay. I made a mistake when I broke it off. And I'm here to fix it." 

"Like hell you are!" Jay steps toward Riley with another growl. 

Before either man can go to make another move and start a brawl in the hotel lobby you show up somehow. "Jay? Riley?!" 

Both men's gaze snaps at you as you make your way over to them. "Y/N! There you are!" Riley quickly jumps in front of Jay. "How have you been? You look great!" He starts off with a smile and a compliment. 

"What are you doing here, Riley?" You confront him. 

"I came down here to see you!" Riley replies. "I came to apologize. And to try and get you back," he explains with a hopeful smile. "I made a mistake, Y/N, okay? I miss you! We should have never broken up." 

Your mouth hangs slightly ajar as Riley pleads his case with you. All the while, Jay is glaring a hole into the back of Riley's head.

"You don't have to listen to this tool, Y/N." Jay cuts in after a moment. "He doesn't deserve your forgiveness." He insists. 

"Funny, I don't recall Y/N asking you anything about this." Riley turns to him. 

Jay snarls and shoves Riley on the shoulder. "Funny. I don't recall you giving a shit or being around when she was crying her eyes out and a mess after you left!" He snaps back at Riley. "Why not? Oh, because that was me! I was the one there for her when she was upset! It's always me by her side!" 

"She's not your girlfriend you desperate simp!" Riley fires right back. 

"She's not yours anymore either!" Jay reminds him. 

All the shouting begins to make you upset and you manage to slink away back up to the hotel room while the pair are arguing. Both men fall silent when they realize that you're gone. 

"Oh great!" Jay scoffs. "Look at what you did!" He blames Riley. 

"Me?" Riley matches his scoff. "You were the one yelling." He insists. 

Both men argue on the elevator ride up to your floor. Jay goes to unlock the door when they reach it, but someone inside beats him to it. Juice comes out of the room with Colten at his side, and both of them look upset. 

"What the fuck did you two do?" Juice confronts them both with his arms crossed over his chest. "Y/N's in there crying into Austin's chest because of you two idiots!" He scolds the pair. 

"She's crying?" Jay replies with a softer expression. "Juice come on. Let me see her." He takes a step forward. 

Juice puts his hand up and Colten blocks the door. "Not a chance in hell." Juice stands his ground. "Y/N doesn't want to see either of you losers right now." 

"Yeah, so get lost!" Colten adds. "Both of you!" 

With Colten and Juice guarding the door, Riley and Jay are both forced back down to the lounge in the lobby. They play the blame game for a while, and neither of them willing to admit that they upset you. But neither of them knows what they can do to make it up to you either. 

A little while later, Colten comes down to the lounge and walks over to the pair. "Y/N wants to see both of you." He informs the pair. "But if anyone starts pointing fingers or yelling? Then you're both done." 

"Alright." Jay nods. 

"Yeah, okay." Riley agrees. 

Colten nods and leads the pair back up to the hotel room. Everyone files in and finds you sitting next to Austin on your bed. "You two are acting like children." You inform both of them. 

"We know." Jay nods sheepishly. 

"And we're sorry," Riley adds. 

You nod and take a deep breath. "Good. But if I'm being honest? I don't want to hear either of you out. At least not right now. So I'm asking you both to just give me some space for the rest of the day, okay?" You ask them. 

"Yeah, alright." Jay nods. 

"Whatever you need, Y/N." Riley agrees. 

"Good." You nod. "Juice, Austin, Colten, and I are going to head to the show. Jay, you're not scheduled for anything so I'm asking you to stay here." You ask him. "And if you two can act civil when we're back. Well, then we can all talk." 

Jay and Riley both nod and agree to give you space for the rest of the day. You gather your stuff and head out with Austin and Colten. Juice hangs back for a minute and confronts his friends one last time. 

"I suggest that the two of you take this time to figure your shit out." He suggests. 

"Yeah, we will." Jay nods. 

Juice leaves the door and Jay turns to Riley with a civil expression. 

"So." Riley sits down. 

"So," Jay repeats him and does the same. "Let's talk." 

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[deepdisireslonging]

Some Old Favorites

I was reminiscing, looking back through my masterlists, and I wanted to reshare some smutty fics. They didn’t get a lot of love back in the day because I didn’t have many readers yet. Some of you have found them and loved to read them as much as I loved to write them. But I wanted to share them with some of my new friends/followers too. Happy Reading!

DC Comics:

Two Hoods, One Revenge: The reader has nightmares of the day that turned her into a vigilante. Jason helps her keep them at bay; first with soothing words, then with something more hot and heavy.

Hickey Victory: Dick gets his hands on a marshmallow gun… but he forgets about your nerf gun stash. Shenanigans occur.

A Night at the Theater: A mission demands the public appearance of Bruce Wayne and yourself at a theater. The mission is quickly put to rest, which leaves you plenty of time to appreciate your husband during intermission.

A Nightly Affair: Nightwing keeps mistaking your apartment for his and you two grow very close. Very. Close. So close as to put you in danger, unless Nightwing can find you first. [Series Masterlist]

Marvel:

In the Eye of the Beholder: Part 1 | Part 2 : The reader gives an unexpected lap dance. Bucky approves.

All in a Night’s Work: The reader come face to face with the sniper that has been evading them for years. When things don’t go according to plan, Loki distracts them till they can get some much-needed rest.

Dirty Lips: When Y/N introduces a swear jar to the team, Steve takes it upon himself to fill it all by himself.

To Love the Sea: Y/N is the daughter of a sea-side innkeeper. The area is known for its draw for pirates, but one pirate is feared above all others: Captain Loki. He offers to take her on adventures; is she willing to take the plunge? [Series Masterlist]

Supernatural:

The Pointy End: You are research headquarters at the bunker while Dean, Sam, and occasionally Cas, are on cases. Dean comes home to you after a very long case, with a surprise. (My very first fic!)

Deep in the Archives: Sam takes the reader to a rare books library while they look for a spell book not at the bunker. The reader is focused on the task, but Sam’s roaming hands are a distraction.

Satisfied: An imagine of Castiel using his grace on you.

SPN History Challenge: A Werewolf in Whitechapel:  The Winchesters and the reader go to London during the Whitechapel murders, also known as the Jack the Ripper murders, with the theory that the perpetrator is not human. They are correct, but when the killings don’t stop, the team has to retrace their steps and riddle out what stone they left unturned. Written for @kittenofdoomage and @saxxxology-main  SPN History Challenge.

Boxer!Dean AU: Consequences: Y/N gets dragged to a boxing match by her friends where she meets Dean  “Raisin’ Cain” Winchester, a boxer who is forced to win or lose depending on how much money his bosses want to make in matches. Can their combined effort break the fixed boxing ring?  [Series Masterlist] (No smut, but still a favorite)

Wrestling Fics:

Chiffon in the Streets, Lace in the Sheets: The reader and Elias are newly married and ready to enjoy their first night as man and wife, but a few things get in the way first. (WWE)

Dangerous: After defending herself at a bar, Y/N impresses the dark figure sitting in the corner booth. Prince Devitt further impresses her. One thing leads to another, and she welcomes knowing him better. (NJPW)

A Reflection of Us: The reader gets a slight injury in a match. Roman takes his time making sure the reader is safe but very satisfied. (WWE)

Troublemaker: The reader ran off with something belonging to Kenny Omega. He makes sure she pays for it. (NJPW/AEW)

Doubt Comes In: While Rosemary battles Su Yung in the Underworld, Y/N meets and welcomes a new face to TNA. But two battles are raging instead of one. If Y/N is victorious, can she settle the insecurities in Rosemary’s mind? (Answered request) (TNA)

Sister in Arms: Finn can’t seem to shake the effects of his feud with Bray Wyatt, so an old friend comes to help. Then Y/N finds herself battling on two fronts: in the ring and in her mind.  [Series Masterlist] (WWE)

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clark connors x dan moloney x gabe kidd x alex coughlin x ftm!reader | the next time you use your big boy voice, the next time you chose to speak my name

minors dni [16+]

word count| 8,842

warnings| Brat FTM!Reader, Brat Tamer Gabe Kidd, Brat Tamer Clark Connors, Brat Tamer Alex Coughlin. Brat Tamer Dan Moloney, Rough Sex, Unprotected Sex, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Breeding Kink, Marking/Biting, Degradation Kink, Brat Taming, Sir Kink, Daddy Kink, Master Kink, Collaring and Leashing, Spit, Feminization, Crying, Dacryphilia, Edging, Forced Double Penetration, Reader Gets Smacked, Aftercare, Cuddling, Feminine Terms Used (Pussy, Tits, Mama, Mommy)

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The atmosphere of the club is stuffy yet inviting, you make your way through the crowd of dancing people to get to the booth that Gabe, Alex, Dan and Clark are sitting in. You carefully place the tray of drinks down in the center of the table before sliding into the booth next to Dan. Everyone takes a shot from the tray and quickly downs the clear liquid, you take the blue drink from the center of the tray and take a sip of it. Dan wraps his arm around your shoulder and asks to taste your drink, you pass it to Dan and he takes a sip, his face lights up and he takes another sip before passing it back to you. The guys all take another shot, still talking amongst themselves about what is going to happen at Wrestle Kingdom. You let out a low sigh and swish your drink around, it’s not that you didn’t mind them talking about their job, it’s just that it is nonstop and it never really felt like you could be a part of it. You look at all of the people dancing in the club, you wish that you could do that but none of your partners are dancers. You quickly finish your drink and excuse yourself to use the bathroom. 

On your way back to the booth you are stopped by a rather attractive man who asks you to dance. Now you would never cheat on your partners but you didn’t think dancing was off the table, since they never danced with you. You glance at the booth to see them still talking to each other. You turn back to the man and smile, accepting his offer to dance. You should have known better, you should have guessed that this man has less than pure intentions but for some reason you don’t push him away as he starts grinding against you. He places his hands on your hips, pulling you closer to him. You rest your arms on his shoulders, grinding against him to the beat of the song. 

“I’ve had my eyes on you all night, sweetheart.” You raise your eyebrows at him. He runs his hands up your sides, gently pulling your shirt up. His eyes take down your figure, stopping at the distinct pink straps of a thong. A smirk pulls at his lips and he snaps one of the straps against your skin. You shiver at the feeling but stop him before he can do it again because that was pushing you. As the song changes you turn around and grind against his crotch, he grabs your hips, eyes hooked to the pink peeking out of your pants. You look across the room of people to see Dan, Clark, Gabe, and Alex staring at you. You offer them a smile and a small wave. Gabe calls you over with his hand but you shake your head. You flash them another smile before turning to the man and running your hands down his chest, you hook your fingers in the loops of his pants and pull him towards you. He smiles before leaning down and whispering in your ear,

“How about we move this to the bathroom?” You shake your head. Yes you would willingly dance with other people but you would never betray your partners trust. You quickly push away from the man and whisper an apology, he tries to grab you but you push his hand away and glare at him. You turn on your heel and make your way back to the booth, you slide in next to Dan and finally notice that all four men are still staring at you. You drop your eyes to your lap and hope they look away. 

“What was all that, darlin?” Clark asks and you glance up at him, you quickly look back down but Dan grabs your chin and forces you to look up, to see the anger in the eyes of your partners.

“Well none of you ever dance with me when I ask so I thought that you wouldn’t mind if I found a willing dance partner.” Gabe lets out a dark chuckle, 

“You didn’t think we would mind?” Dan forces your head up and down so it looks like you are nodding. 

“It’s not like any of you were paying any attention to me. Someone else was and I liked it.” The words slip out before you can think. Dan tightens his grip on your chin and turns your head to him, 

“What was that last part?” Dan practically growls out,

“Someone else was paying attention to me and I liked it.” You say with a smile on your face. If they were already pissed, you may have some fun with it and push their buttons. Gabe whispers something in Alex’s ear and he slides out of the booth. You bat away Dan’s hand and glance between the three men. Dan lets out a low growl at your actions but stops himself from acting out in the club. Alex returns and nods at Gabe, Gabe claps Clark on the back. 

“Think it’s best if we continue this at the hotel.”

“Aww but I was having fun and I wasn’t quite done dancing yet.” Alex grabs your arm and pulls you out of the booth, 

“Well you’re done now.” His voice is low, it sends a shiver of pleasure down your spine. He wraps his arm around your waist and leads the group out of the club. Dan orders an Uber, once you are outside the club you look up at Alex with a sly smile playing on your lips. You stand on your tiptoes and nip his sweet spot, he squeezes your hip in warning but it does nothing to deter you. You wrap your lips around his sweet spot before biting into his skin. Gabe grabs your hair and rips your head away from Alex’s neck, you turn to him to see anger written across his face. You flash him an innocent smile, 

“Drop the act, love.” 

“Don’t know what you’re talking about.” You shrug your shoulders. Gabe tugs on your hair, trying to get you to stop acting out but you stand your ground, a smile painted on your face. He lets go of your hair, shaking his head in disappointment. Alex leans down, whispering in your ear so nobody passing by hears him. 

“If I didn’t know any better I would think that you want to be punished.” 

“What are you going to do about it? Spank me?” You chuckle, Alex squeezes your hip again, this time harder but it does nothing to deter you. You glance between Dan, Clark, and Gabe who are all staring at you, waiting for you to do something to push their buttons. You bat your eyelashes at them, giving them a faux innocent look before turning back to Alex. You stand back up on your tiptoes and lick a stripe up Alex’s neck, you nip at his earlobe but you are too short to fully bite it. Alex freezes next to you, eyes wide as he looks at Gabe, wanting him to do something. Gabe comes next to you and places his hand on the back of your neck, squeezing it gently. Alex lets go of your waist and joins Dan and Clark, they talk among themselves in low voices. You crane your neck to try and listen in on their conversation but Gabe stops you, he steps closer to you, chest rubbing against your arm. 

“We don’t really appreciate you acting like a desperate whore in public.” His voice is low and full of anger. You should have taken this as a sign to stop pushing him but you don’t. You manage to turn to Gabe, a small smile playing on your lips, you run your hands down his chest, getting on your tiptoes so you can nip his jaw. 

“I wouldn’t call myself desperate or a whore. All I did was dance with a good lookin’ man.” Gabe growls and tightens his grip on your neck. 

“Don’t act like you weren’t just trying to get into Alex’s pants.” 

“I don’t kn-” Gabe cuts you off by putting his other hand over your mouth. Dan whistles at Gabe, he turns to see that the uber is here. Gabe turns his attention back to you,

“Listen closely, you’re going to be a good little boy and keep your mouth shut in the car. Every time you speak out of line is another punishment added on to what I already have planned.” He moves his hand away from your mouth and leads you to the car. There aren’t enough seats for all of you so Clark pulls you onto his lap before Gabe gets into the car. You turn to Gabe, keeping your voice low so the uber driver can’t hear you. 

“What you have planned? What are you gonna do Gabriel? You gonna spank me?” You raise your hands to do air quotes, “You gonna put me back in my place?” 

Clark hears you and he squeezes your waist. Gabe keeps quiet, not wanting to give into you. He turns his attention to Dan and Alex and starts talking to them about you like you aren’t in the car with them. You jut your bottom lip out in a pout, you hated when he did this but you know that you did it to yourself. You straighten out on Clark’s lap, you feel him freeze under you and you smirk. You scoot back until your back is practically pressed against his chest and your ass is resting on his crotch. You spread your legs so you can plant your hands on his knees, you can hear his breath hitch, he knows what you are going to do but he doesn’t stop you because the more you act out the more fun they would have at the hotel. You glance around the car and see that none of the men are looking at you, you slowly grind back onto Clark’s crotch. His hands find their home on your hips, you think that he is just going to let you continue what you are doing but his hands slide down to your inner thighs. 

He cups your sex through your pants, you let out a small whine and try to continue to grind against him but he slaps your thigh. All eyes turn to you, your cheeks flush bright red as you realize your situation. You are sitting on Clark’s lap, legs spread with his hand cupping your sex. You try to close your legs but Gabe and Dan grab each of your legs and force them open. The blush on your cheeks only darkens as you feel heat pool in between your legs, the predatory stares that the guys are giving you are igniting a fire under your skin. Clark moves his hand, gently pushing it into your pants. You grab his wrists, desperately trying to pull his hand away but Gabe and Dan also grab your wrists. Clark chuckles darkly as he feels your already wet thong, he easily finds your clit and starts rubbing it. Your head falls to your chest and you suck your bottom lip in between your teeth to stay quiet. Gabe chuckles, leaning in and resting his head on your shoulder, 

“Yea, definitely not a desperate whore.” 

“Fuck you, Kidd.” You manage to get out before a small moan slips from your lips. There is an immediate energy shift in the car, everyone can feel it. Gabe tenses next you, his grip on your wrist tightens. Clark pulls his hand out of your pants making you whine and buck your hips up. Gabe lets go of your wrist and leg so Dan does the same thing. Gabe straightens in his seat, eyes boring into the passenger seat. Clark drops his hands from your body, you shift on his lap suddenly feeling very cold without the touch of any of your partners. The rest of the car ride is silent, no one casts a glance at you, not even Clark who has his eyes closed. You let out a sigh, rolling your eyes at your partners behavior. As soon as the car stops in front of the hotel Gabe gets out and drags you off of Clark’s lap. His eyes are cold and there is a sneer painted on his lips. You step closer to him and smile,

“Don’t go acting like a pissy school girl, Gabriel. You’re the one that started this.” He stays quiet. He moves his hand so he is gripping your arm and he pulls you toward the entrance of the hotel, the rest of the guys following close behind. He leads the way to the elevator and once the doors are open he pushes you inside, the guys pile in after you. None of them daring to look at you, you stamp your foot on the ground in annoyance. When you reach the 4th floor, Gabe grabs your arm again except this time you try to get away from his grip. He just tightens his grip on your arm and forces you out of the elevator. Dan leads the way to his, Clark and your shared hotel room. Gabe releases your arm as the door closes, you rub your arm trying to alleviate the pain that had started to spread through it. All four men turn to you, dangerous looks in their eyes, Gabe clicks his tongue and you snap your gaze to his. 

“Strip and get on your knees.” You shake your head. Gabe shakes his head, “Come on love, don’t make this more difficult than it has to be.” You shake your head again, holding your head up high and standing your ground. Gabe whispers something to Clark who nods, a sick smile spreads across the older man’s lips. He quickly makes his way to his back, rifling through it to find who knows what. He returns to Gabe and hands him the leather collar that is attached to a chain leash, you think that is all that he grabbed but he starts toward you, flicking open a pocket knife. Your breath catches in your throat and you look at him in shock. He grabs the collar of your shirt and forces the blade against it, you try to get away but he presses the blade against your neck, whispering a warning. He carefully forces the blade through your shirt, letting the tatters of the front hang open. He lightly drags the blade down your stomach causing you to shiver, as you shift on your heels you can feel the slick that has built up in your pants. Clark closes the knife and takes the remains of your shirt off, letting it fall to the ground. Next he moves his hands to the fly of your pants, he quickly works it open and pulls your pants down. He looks up at you and you kick off your shoes so he can pull off your pants completely. You are left in a matching pink set of lingerie. 

“Fucking asshole, I liked that shirt.” 

“Should’ve followed our directions and you could have kept it.” Clark puts his hand on your shoulder and forces you towards Gabe, Dan and Alex. Once you are in the middle of the room he goes behind you and kicks your knees in. You hiss at him as you fall to your knees, he offers you a coy smile as he joins the others. Gabe steps forward and leans down, he drops the leash to the floor before taking the collar and securing it around your neck. He picks up the leash, standing over you with dark eyes. 

“Go on, you wanted to act like a big man in the uber. Repeat what you said.” You shake your head, he tugs on the leash, forcing your head toward his thighs. You fight against the urge to lean in and rest your head against his thigh. 

“Come on now, say it. Say it.” You shrug your shoulders, smiling up at him.

“Since you want to hear it so bad. Go fuck yourself, Gabe.” Before you have a minute to think he slaps your cheek, hard. You gasp, your hand flying up to your cheek. Gabe slaps your hand away, admiring the red handprint on your face. “You are a fucking dickhead.” 

“Look at that, big bad [Last Name] knows how to use his big boy words. Anything else you want to say to us, love?” You smirk, confidence coursing through your body, you sit up a little straighter and stare him dead in the eye. 

“You’re nothing more than a little bitch. I bet I would have had a better night with the man I was dancing with then with you.” Gabe growls, slapping your cheek again, this time so hard your head turns to the right side. You shake your head and look back up at him, “That’s the best you got, Gabe? Come on, I thought you were a heavy hitter.” He slaps you again, harder than before, you grab your cheek and glare at him. “Fuck you, asshole.”

“Oh I thought you could take it, sweetheart. Don’t tell me it was too hard for you.” He growls as he tugs the leash hard, you stumble forward, head pressing against Gabe’s thighs. You whine as you breathe in the familiar scent of your partner but it is quickly ripped away from you when Gabe presses his foot against your chest and forces you backwards. He lets the leash go, only holding onto the leather handle. He gets back in between Alex and Clark, he smirks as he whistles at you. You go to stand up but he stops you, “No, you are going to crawl like the bitch that you are.”

You bite back a snarky comment and roll your eyes. You get on your hands and knees and look up at Gabe as you crawl toward him. Dan’s eyes are hooked to your ass as it sways from side to side, you can feel his gaze and decide to tease him by stopping and putting your chest on the ground, you raise your ass in the air and wiggle it. Gabe tugs on the collar, you get back on your hands and knees and finish crawling toward him. You sit on your heels, hands resting on your knees. Gabe ruffles your hair, 

“Looks like you can teach an old dog new tricks.” You snarl at him and he laughs. “You think you’re going to frighten me? You’re nothing more than a daft puppy bitch. All bark and no bite.” 

“I could say the same for you.” You bite back. Gabe grabs a handful of your hair and tugs your head back. 

“What was that?”

“You heard me. You’re all bark and no bite.” He grabs your chin and forces your mouth open, he leans down and spits in your mouth. He forces your mouth closed and you begrudgingly swallow his spit.

“Stupid fucking mutt.” Your thighs squeeze together at his words, he notices and chuckles. He turns to Alex and whispers something in his ear, Gabe hands the leash to Alex who smiles down at you. Alex steps forward and leans down, he hooks his hands under your armpits and easily lifts you up. On instinct you wrap your arms and legs around him so you don’t fall, you can hear chuckling from the other men but you pay it no mind. Alex walks you to one of the beds and tries to set you down but you don’t let go of him. You bury your head in the crook of his neck, if you managed to stay with Alex the entire night then you know your punishment wouldn’t be as harsh. Dan climbs onto the bed behind you and tears you away from Alex, you grab at the older man but he moves away. A whine rips from your lips, Dan flips you onto your back and hovers over you.

“Come on, doll. You can’t expect to act like a bitch and then get what you want. I thought you were smarter than this.” 

“No, he’s nothing more than a dumb slut who chases after anyone who gives him the littlest amount of attention isn’t that right, pup?” Gabe chuckles and you shake your head. 

“I only danced with that guy cause none of you were paying attention to me.” You try to reason with them but they just shake their heads. Dan runs his hands down your body, flashing you a dangerous smile. He turns to Clark and silently asks for something, Clark hands him a sharpie. You gasp and try to get away from Dan, 

“Now don’t be acting out even more. I would hate to have to add to your punishment.” He sneers. He uncaps the marker and grabs your arm, he very carefully writes out the words ‘dumb slut’. 

“‘M not though.” 

“You’re not what? Not a dumb slut?” Dan mocks. “Who was the one that grinded against a stranger? Who was the one that has been pushing our buttons to get our attention? Who was the one that let Clark feel him up in an Uber?”

“I tried to push him away but you and Gabe-“ 

“Don’t pin the blame on us, love. We all know that you liked it. Hell, I’d bet you like it if we just decided to fuck you in the club instead.” You shake your head but your thighs squeeze together, giving you away. Dan chuckles and taps your arm, “Only a slut would get turned on at the idea of getting fucked in public.” 

“I’m not.” 

“You can keep on denying it, baby but we know the truth.” Dan nips at your jaw, you lean your head back, exposing more of your neck to him. He takes his time sucking dark hickeys on your neck and jawline. You grab the collar of his shirt and pull him into a heated kiss. He pulls away quickly, shaking his head. He trails kisses down your chest and stomach until he comes to the waistband of the thong. He hooks his fingers under the straps and quickly pulls it off, you shiver as cold air hits your sex. He forces your legs apart and gets between them, he bites your inner thigh making you whimper. You grab the sheets, trying not to show how much he is affecting you. 

He kisses up your thigh before licking a stripe up your sex, you try and close your legs but he is stronger than you and keeps them open. You look at him through hooded eyes as he wraps his lips around your enlarged clit. You buck your hips up, mouth falling open with a loud moan. He sucks on your clit a few times before moving down and prodding his tongue against your hole. You whine his name, wanting him to do more. He smiles against your sex and continues to tease your hole. Your hands fly to his head and you push him against your sex, he growls and slaps your thigh hard but you don’t move your hands. Clark and Gabe come either side of the bed and grab your arms forcing them against the mattress. You stick out your tongue at the men, biting back the urge to tell them to fuck off. Dan pulls away from your sex, resting his head in between your legs before gently blowing on your sex. You squirm against the men, trying to get away from the teasing but it’s no use. All it takes is for Dan to blow against your sex again and you break, begging at him. 

“Fuck me, please. I need it so badly. Please stop the teasing, Danny. I need you.” Dan sits up, grabbing  the leash and tugging it. 

“Come on, love. Beg for our forgiveness and I may give you what you want.” You whine, a bright red flush creeping up your chest. 

“Danny please, I can’t take it. Need you to fuck me. I’ll be good, I promise. I’ll do anything you ask, just for the love of god fuck me.” 

“Are you sorry for acting like a bitch?” You nod slowly, “Admit it then. Let us hear how sorry you are.” You stay silent, eyes dropping from Dan. He clicks his tongue, shaking his head in disappointment. “Thought you had finally learned your lesson and dropped the bratty behavior but I guess we haven’t done enough to get it out of you, have we?” 

Dan stands from the bed and quickly strips, your eyes widen as you see that he is already hard. It makes you wonder if the other guys are also hard but you don’t check to see. He crawls back onto the bed, Gabe and Clark release your hands and step away from the bed. Your eyes are hooked to his cock, he clicks his tongue but you don’t look up at his face. He grabs your chin and forces you to look in his eyes, 

“See something you like, sweetheart?”

“You wish, you cocky bitch.” You scoff. He tightens his grip on your chin, pulling your head off the mattress. 

“What’s it going to take to break you? Hmm? We were so close when you were begging but you still have the urge to act out.” 

“Maybe I wouldn’t act out if you actually paid attention to me.” You bite back. His eyes soften ever so slightly, it’s not like they never paid attention to you but today it was like you didn’t exist to them because they were so caught up in Wrestle Kingdom.

“Come on, sweetheart, we all know that’s a lie. You’re going to act like a bitch no matter how much attention we give you.” Dan spreads your legs, getting between them. He gently grabs his cock and rests it against your sex, you whine, looking up at him with pleading eyes. He chuckles and shakes his head. Another whine rips from your throat as he rubs his cock against your sex, you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer to you. He guides the tip of his cock into your hole, your eyes widen and you nod desperately at him. He slowly thrusts just the head of his cock into you, you whine in disappointment. 

“Danny.” Your voice is high, he smirks down at you. “I didn’t mean to take it so far, ‘M sorry. Just stop the teasing. Need you so fucking badly.” He leans down, whispering in your ear,

“This is not for you, bitch.” You nod. He rests one hand on your left hip and his other hand keeps a tight hold on the leash. He roughly thrusts into you, you gasp at the intrusion but a smile spreads across your face. His thrusts are fast and rough, he isn’t trying to bring you pleasure, only chasing after his own. Your hands fly to his chest, he doesn’t bat your hands away so you dig your nails into his shoulders. Dan tugs on the leash, leaning down and capturing your lips in a heated kiss which you happily return. He sucks your bottom lip in between his teeth, keeping a tight hold on it as he sucks on it harshly. You try to get away from him, the pain becoming too much. He finally pulls away, dragging his teeth against your lip as he does so. 

“Fucking prick.” You mumble as you bring down one of your hands to gently touch your puffy bottom lip. He tugs on the leash hard, 

“What was that, pup?” You shake your head, refusing to repeat what you said in fear of him stopping. A whimper tears your attention from Dan, you look to the left side of the bed to see Gabe and Clark groping Alex. Alex’s cheeks are painted with a bright red blush, he notices your eyes on him and ducks his head, biting down on his lip to stop any more noises from coming out of his mouth. You can’t take your eyes off of the three men, entranced with how such a big man manages to look small under Gabe and Clark. Dan obviously doesn’t like that your attention is not on him because he pulls out almost all the way and snaps his hips against yours. Your eyes snap to Dan, he smirks down at you,

“See if you were a good little boy you would have been treated like Alex, would’ve been treated like a princess.” A lewd moan echoes around the room and you clap your hand over your mouth. “See what you miss when you act like an entitled bitch.” 

“I said I was sorry.” You move your hand to whine at him,

“An apology won’t help you now. You already dug your grave, now you have to sleep in it.” He brings his right hand down to your hip, still holding the leash. You look up at him with wide eyes, batting your eyelashes at him. 

“But I really am sorry. I didn’t mean to act like such a bitch. I just want- I want..” You trail off as a blush crawls up your cheeks. 

“You want what? You want to be treated like a princess?” He says in a mocking tone, “You want to be praised and have us giving into you?” You nod shyly. “You really should have thought about that at the beginning of the night.” 

“M-Master, I promise I’ll do anything you ask. Please. Just want to feel like Alex.” 

“Anything I ask?” You nod in agreement. “Then shut your damn mouth and take what we give you.” You whine but nod again. You bite down on your lip so none of your noises slip out, Dan smiles down at you, pride shining in his eyes. Your eyes widen as his cock rubs against your g-spot, Dan notices and he repositions his hips so he can hit that spot with every thrust. You shake your head, desperately trying to stay quiet for him. Your walls clench around his cock, he lets out a low moan. He buries his head in the crook of your neck, biting into your shoulder. You clap your hand over your mouth before a whine can rip from your throat. He tugs on the skin before sucking on it to make it even more irritated. He moves his mouth away from your shoulder but keeps his head in the same place. His breath becomes ragged and you can tell that he is close to his release. You clench your walls around his cock, trying to bring him closer to his orgasm.  He grips your hips with a bruising force as he haphazardly snaps his hips against yours. He moans in your ear as he comes, you whimper at the feeling, sure it wasn’t the first time that any of them had come inside of you but you would never get used to the feeling. He softly kisses the bite mark on your neck and taps your hips, you let your legs fall to the bed and he pulls out of you. He lets go of the leash and gets off of the bed. 

You watch as he kisses Gabe and Clark, he grabs the sides of Alex’s face and smashes his lips against the older man’s. You whine as Alex melts in Dan’s grasp, Clark and Gabe chuckle at you. Dan pulls away from Alex but the older man quickly grabs his shoulders and pulls him into another kiss. Dan walks Alex backward until his legs hit the other bed, Alex sits down, pulling Dan onto his lap. You lean up on your elbows to get a better look, Clark shakes his head as he looks at you. You watch as Clark quickly strips, he makes his way to the bed and helps you into a sitting position. He lays down next to you, you raise your eyebrows at him. 

“Come on, darlin’. I know there’s not a lot going through that head of yours but you’re not completely dumb.” He calls you over with his hands, “Want you to ride me, doll.” 

You glance back at Alex and Dan, Dan had managed to get Alex’s shirt off and is now groping his tits. Clark clicks his tongue and you snap your gaze to him. You quickly swing your leg over his thighs and settle on his lap. You plant your hands on his chest and lean down to peck his lips, he snakes his hands around your back and unclasps the pink bralette. As you pull away, he pulls it off of your body, he tosses it to the floor before slapping your thigh.

“Come on, we don’t have all night. Get on with it, baby girl.” You whine and nod. You lift your hips and grab the base of Clark’s cock. His hands rest on your hips as you slowly sink down on his cock, you stabilize yourself by placing your hands on his chest. You try to take a minute to adjust to his size but he thrusts up into you, your moan bounces around the room. “I don’t want to have to do the work, pup.” 

You nod, nails digging into his chest as you start to bounce on his cock. With the angle that you are positioned in, his cock hits your g-spot with every movement. You move your hips faster, Clark runs his hands up your sides until he is cupping your chest. He smirks up at you as he gently kneads the tissue. 

“Yea, let me see those perky little tits of yours bounce.” Your cheeks flush dark red and you look away from him. He pinches your nipples before letting go of your chest, letting them bounce with your movements. He grabs the leash and tugs on it, you glance at him to see a sinister smirk playing on his lips. “Am I making you feel good, pretty girl?” You nod but he clicks his tongue, “You know I need words.” 

“Yes. Fuck yes, baby. Making me feel so good.” 

“I told you that you weren’t completely dumb. My smart girl.” You hold your head up a little higher, a hazy smile playing on your lips. Your walls clench around his cock and he chuckles, “You close, mama?” 

The nickname makes you whimper and all you can do is nod. Gabe comes behind you and smacks your ass,

“You really think that you act like a daft bitch and get to come?” You dumbly nod in agreement causing Gabe to chuckle. “I think Clark was wrong, you’re not his smart girl. You’re nothing more than a dumb little bitch. You must have forgotten your place, you are just a toy for us. A hole that we use how we want, when we want. And holes don’t get what they want, they only give. Isn’t that right?” You hesitantly nod, not wanting to push Gabe anymore. He forces you to stop moving and picks up the marker that Dan had discarded. He kneels on the bed and carefully writes something on your back, you look back at him with wide eyes. 

“What did you write?”

“You’ll just have to find out when you check in the mirror.” He silently asks Clark for permission, the older man nods and the younger man climbs on the bed behind you. He pushes your back down until your chest is flush against Clark’s, you question him but he just smacks your ass. He positions himself behind you, one hand on your hip. You gasp as you feel the tip of his cock pressing against your asshole, you shake your head vigorously.

“No. Gabe, I haven't been prepped back there.” He leans down, nipping the shell of your ear,

“Would you rather me slide in right next to Clark?” You shake your head. “Then shut up and take it like a good girl.” You take a deep breath, trying to relax as much as possible as he slowly guides his cock into your ass. You silently thank him for at least using lube on his cock. You dig your nails into Clark’s shoulders, whining his name. He brings one of his hands up to your head and gently strokes your hair while cooing at you,

“You’re doing so good for us, mama. Such a good girl for taking both Gabe and I.” You nod weakly, eyes squeezed shut as you try to get used to two holes being filled at the same time. Gabe doesn’t give you a moment to think before roughly thrusting into you. Clark manages to match Gabe’s brutal pace, your mouth falls open with a wanton moan. Gabe leans down and bites your shoulder, you whine but don’t try to get away from him. He does this a few more times, leaving bright red marks on your back. 

“Gabe, ‘M sorry. I really am.” You sniffle, he chuckles behind you.

“I’m sure you are, doll.” 

“I am.” You aren’t sure of when tears started to well in your eyes but they fall down your face before you can stop them. Clark looks down, a sick smile spreading across his face at the sight of your tears. “Please sir, I can’t take two of you at once.” 

“Seems like you’re doing it right now.” 

“But I wanted you to fuck my-” You are cut off by a lewd moan. Gabe chuckles, 

“You wanted me to what? To fuck that tight little pussy of yours? To fuck you full of my cum like you’re some kind of dog in heat?” You nod with flushing cheeks. “Remember what I said,” He lowers his voice, “Holes don’t get what they want. So be a good slut and let Clark and I use you.” You  go to wipe away the tears running down your cheeks but Clark stops you. You look up at him with wet eyes, 

“Please, I need it. Need it so bad, baby boy.” Clark groans at the nickname, he strokes your chin.

“What do you need, mama?” 

“Need to cum.” Gabe and Clark stop thrusting, pulling a high pitched whine from you. “Please. I’ll do anything for it. Need it.” You try to fuck yourself onto their cocks but Gabe smacks your thigh. He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you toward his chest, he growls out. 

“If you cum without our permission then I’ll put you in chastity for a fucking month.” You nod in understanding, “Use your words, little girl.” 

“I understand, sir.”

“What do you understand?”

“That I’m not allowed to cum without your permission or I get put in chastity.” He kisses your shoulder, a smile playing on his lips. 

“Good girl.” You lean into his touch, the praise going straight to your head. Clark puts his hands on your stomach, rubbing it lovingly.

“You gonna be our good mama?” You nod. “Gonna let us all fuck you till your stomach swells up? Be our good little breeding machine.” You whine at Clark’s words but you still nod in agreement. “Fuck, baby. You’ll look so hot swollen with our kids. Can’t wait to fuck that pregnant body of yours.” 

“Clark please.” You claw at his chest as you are still being held up by Gabe. 

“Tell me what you want, sweetheart.” 

“Want to be your mama, want to have your kids. Fuck. Knock me up please. Need to have your kids, I need it, Clark.” You whine out. Clark looks up at Gabe who nods. They resume their thrusts, your elbows almost buckle at the sudden pleasure. Gabe wraps his arm around your stomach, his other hand coming to the front of your neck, holding you up. Gabe rubs your stomach, whispering in your ear, 

“You want to be our mama? Be a good girl and have our kids?” You nod, whining his honorific. He moves his hand so his cupping your chest, “Fuck, your tits are gonna swell up with milk. Bet you’ll look so good riding us, letting your tits bounce with every movement.” 

“Oh my god, Gabe.” There is a bright red blush on your cheeks but the smile on your face gives it away that you like it. You can feel Gabe smile against your neck, 

“You like that, love?” You are about to nod but you know that he would rather have verbal confirmation.

“Yes, sir. I love it.” You breathe out. Clark squeezes your hips, you look down at him to see his face contorted in pleasure. His lip is captured between his teeth so he can stay quiet. You smirk down at him as you purposefully clench your walls around his cock, his eyes widen and he pushes his head further into the mattress. “Please Clark,” You whine out at him, he looks up at you with raised eyebrows. “I want you to breed me, want your cum. Come on, baby boy. Make me into a mommy.” 

Gabe tightens his hand around your neck, growling in your ear. Clark haphazardly thrusts his hips up, his brows furrowed. He gives one last thrust before coming deep inside of you, you moan loudly, unconsciously clenching your walls around his cock making him moan softly. Gabe forces your chest back onto Clark’s, his hands find their home on your hip and he feverishly snaps his hips against yours. You turn your head and kiss Clark’s neck, he looks down at you, running one of his hands through your hair. You grab his shoulders, whining out his name. He shushes you, softly speaking down to you.

“It’s okay baby. You’re doing so good, such a good boy for me.” You mewl at his words, trying to pull him into a kiss but the angle that you are at prevents you from doing so. “It’ll be over before you know it. Just let Gabe have his fun.” You nod, eyes closing and mouth falling open, letting out a chorus of curses. Gabe rubs your hips with his thumbs, humming in agreement with Clark’s words. You can feel Clark’s cock softening inside of you and you whine, you didn’t want him to pull out anytime soon, wanting to feel full. He rubs the back of your head, reassuring you that he won’t pull out until Gabe is done. 

Gabe mumbles out your name along with a few curses, his chin falls to his chest. His thrusts stutter and he slows them down so he can ride through his release. You smile softly when he whines as you clench your walls around his cock. He grips your hips with a bruising force, leaning down and biting your shoulder hard. You whimper at the pain that spreads through your shoulder, Clark comforts you by petting your hair. Gabe grinds his hips against your ass as he comes deep inside of you. He carefully pulls away from your shoulder, kissing the bite mark. He rubs your hips as he pulls out of you, your hole clenches around air making you whine. He hooks his hands under your armpits and helps you off of Clark’s lap. You groan as cum spills out of your holes, hating how it feels between your legs. Gabe lays you down next to Clark and pecks your lips before getting off of the bed. Clark mirrors his movements and presses a soft kiss on your lips before getting off the bed. You finally look at the other bed to see Dan teasing the head of Alex’s cock, Gabe taps Dan’s shoulder and silently tells him to move away. 

Alex sits up and kicks his pants off the rest of the way, he gets off of the bed and makes his way to you. He grabs your hips and turns you 90 degrees and pulls you toward the edge of the bed. You let out a giddy giggle as you wrap your legs around his waist, arms coming up to wrap around his neck. You pull him down and connect your lips in a passionate kiss, Alex gently rubs your hips making you moan against his lips. He pulls away far sooner than you would have liked and you pout at him. He offers you a soft smile and pecks your lips, 

“Come on baby, tell me what you want.” His voice is low, sending a wave of pleasure down your body. 

“Want you, daddy. Please, I’ve been waiting for this, for you all night.” 

“Think you’re ready to apologize?” You nod hastily and he smiles. He rubs your hips, silently telling you to apologize when you are ready.

“I’m sorry for acting like a brat. There are better ways to get your attention and I went too far. Promise that I’ll be good.” 

“There you are, sweetheart. Such a good boy for me.” You whine as he rubs his cock against your sex, he gives you a soft smile as he pushes into you. Your eyes snap shut at the intrusion, Alex is the biggest out of the guys and you never really got used to his size. He doesn’t want it to be too much for you so he pushes in slowly but you tighten your legs around his waist and force him to bottom out inside of you. A lewd moan falls from your lips, you feel impossibly full but you wouldn’t have it any other way. Alex brings his hand up to your cheek, gently stroking it. You lean into his touch, finally opening your eyes to see him looking at you with nothing but love. You giggle as you clench your walls around his cock, 

“Fuck me like you mean it, daddy.” He moves his hands to your stomach, gently rubbing it with his thumbs as he starts to thrust into you. You bring your hands up to his shoulders and pull him into a soft kiss. “I really am sorry, daddy.” 

“I know you are, sweetheart.” His voice is soft, you can feel a sob rise in your throat and you don’t hold it back. Sobs rack through your body, Alex slows his thrusts and holds on to you for dear life. Tears start to spill from your eyes, falling down your face. 

“I didn’t mean to take it so far.” You mumble out through sobs, “I just wanted to get back at you guys. You were so wrapped up in Wrestle Kingdom that it felt like you were forgetting me.” Alex shushes you, trying to get you to calm down. “Oh my fucking god, I’m an idiot for doing that. I’m so sorry.” 

“It’s okay, baby boy.” He gently wipes your tears away, a loving look in his eyes. “You only did what you thought would get our attention. None of us are going to hold this against you. And you’re not an idiot, you’re the smartest boy I know.” 

“Fuck, Alex. I-I just- I’m just so sorry. I don’t know what else to say.” Alex leans down and kisses the tears that are now falling a lot slower. 

“You don’t need to say anything, love.” He pecks your lips, “Just let it go. Let all those thoughts out of your pretty head. I don’t want you thinking about anything but how I am making you feel.” You sniff and wipe your nose while nodding. He smiles down at you and you return it. He speeds up his thrusts, moving his hands so he is gripping the sides of your stomach. He buries his head in the crook of your neck so he can whisper to you, not wanting the other guys to hear him.

“God, sweetheart. You don’t know what you do to me. Been thinking about putting my kid in your for a while now, wanted to knock you up so badly.” You moan at his words, arching your back off of the mattress. “Fucking hope my seed takes first. Have a little us running around.” He snaps his hips against yours. You squeeze your eyes closed, trying your hardest not to be too loud for the sake of your neighbors. The orgasm that you have been denied twice looms in your gut and you whine at not just Alex but the rest of your partners.

“Need to cum, please. Need it so bad.” 

“It’s alright, love. You can come.” Gabe’s voice sounds soft and far away. You let out an excited whine, hands clawing at Alex’s shoulders. Alex rubs your sides, pressing soft kisses to your shoulder. You toss your head back, a wanton moan falling from your lips. Your walls clench around Alex’s cock, pulling a moan from him.

“Thank you, thank you. Thank you.” Those two words come off of your lips like some kind of prayer. You can hear chuckling from behind Alex but you pay it no mind. 

“There you go, sweetheart. Bet that felt good.” You nod, too far off in your own world of bliss to reply verbally. Alex trails kisses up your neck until he finds your lips, you happily kiss him back, bathing in the way that he feels against you. You clench your walls around Alex’s cock, wanting him to cum as soon as possible. He groans against your lips before pulling away from you and burying his head in the crook of your neck. His noises of pleasure are soft, he doesn’t want anyone to hear them but you. You bring your hand up to the nape of his neck, gently rubbing the skin. His thrusts stutter making you smile to yourself, you kiss his shoulder, whispering out to him.

“That’s it baby. Don’t hold it back. Want you to knock me up, to fuck me full of cum. Please, want to be made into a papa.” Alex lets out an unnaturally loud moan which makes his cheeks flush, you smile to yourself and continue to rub the nape of his neck. He snaps his hips against yours feverishly, chasing after his own release. You tighten your legs around his waist, holding him closer to you. He bites into the crook of your neck, not hard but enough to make you squeak in pain. He whispers a soft apology before biting into the spot again. He moans around your skin as he cums, you whine at the feeling. You let out a surprised giggle as more cum spills into your hole, Alex slowly stops moving his hips, holding on to you tightly while breathing heavily. You let your legs drop to the bed, a content sigh leaving your mouth. Alex pulls away from your neck and kisses the bite mark that he left. He carefully pulls out of you, rubbing your stomach lovingly. He leans down and kisses your stomach, looking up at you with pure love written in his eyes. You can hear movement from around you but you are too caught up in what Alex is doing to pay attention. 

Alex moves away from you as Dan comes back from the bathroom, Dan pecks your lips before wiping your sex and your ass while a damp cloth. You thank him softly and he nods. The guys each take trips to the bathroom to clean themselves up. Clark helps you into a sitting position and carefully takes off the collar, putting it on the table between the two beds. He leans down, cupping your face and presses a soft kiss against your lips. 

“How you feelin’, pretty boy?” 

“So good.” You pull him into another kiss. He smiles against your lips but melts against you. Clark is pulled away from you by Gabe, you whine but Gabe offers you a soft smile, telling you sorry. He helps you to your feet and helps you into a pair of boxers and one of Alex’s shirts. 

“Do you need anything, love?” 

“Just want to cuddle.” 

“We can do that.” He wraps his arm around you and leads you to the other bed. You look across the room to see Dan crawling into Clark’s arms, relaxing against his chest as Clark plays with his hair. You climb into the center of the bed, waiting for Alex and Gabe to join you. Alex gets on the bed and pulls you into his chest, you let out a content sigh, a smile playing on your lips. Gabe gets on the bed behind you, he sneaks his hands under your shirt, gently rubbing your stomach. You relax against Alex and Gabe, eyes closing in preparation for sleep. Gabe kisses behind your ear, whispering softly, 

“You are going to be a great dad, love. Can’t wait until the day we have our own kids.” You smile softly, taking his words to heart. You know that one day when you are ready they will be willing to help your dreams come true.

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[inastrangerskiss]

minding manners

Zack Sabre Jr x Reader

content warning: zack acting pissy but what else is new

summary: zack gets injured and you're tasked with trying to make him feel better.

He stood with his arm raised but you knew by the way his foot hovered off the ground, something was wrong with his leg. It had been a hard fought battle, and he had indeed come out on top but, after one dragon screw too many, he was looking worse for wear. He grimaced as his hand was lowered and he brought himself back to the mat. He sat for a moment and ducked his head between his legs before raising his eyes back up and looking directly at you.

You and Zack had never had a good relationship. You thought he was cocky and he thought you were standoffish. You simply couldn’t be in the same room as him for more than two minutes before he would chirp something at you and you would bite right back and it would devolve into an exhausting passive aggressive war of words. 

But, despite your rocky relationship, you knew Zack well.

And, in that moment, you knew he wasn’t leaving the ring alone.

With just a bit of help you draped his arm around your neck and guided him backstage. He breathed heavily against you, leaning his weight on your shoulder. 

And that was how you ended up with him laid on his stomach on your exam table, propped up by his elbows, his head tucked to his chest as you dug your fingers into his hamstring. With every attempt to feel the muscle and identify the issue and potentially massage out any aches and pains, he would shift and move and try to escape your grasp.

“Stop squirming.” You ordered.

“You’re killing me.” He grumbled.

“I’ll be done in a second.”

“You could have been done ten minutes ago and it would’ve been thirty minutes too late.”

“You’re the one who needed me to get you back here.” You reminded him. “I hardly think you have room to complain right now.”

Zack scoffed. “I did not need you.”

A smirk spread across your face and, although he couldn’t see it, you knew he could feel it in the air.

“So you’re telling me you could’ve walked back here yourself?” You asked. “Did you just want me to carry you back here because you like hanging out with me?”

Zack’s head did it’s best to look over his shoulder, shooting you at least a thousand daggers through the corners of his eyes.

“No.” He spoke plainly. “My leg hurt. I’m fine now.”

“Because I’ve made it better, right? So you can walk out of here on your own now?” You gave him a gentle pat on the lower back. “Go on, then.”

Zack moved as though he were about to get up, as though he were truly about to commit to his word. And, as quickly as he had shifted just a bit, he shifted back, laying his head against his arms. 

“You’re awful.” He muttered into his hands.

You rolled your eyes but went back to the task at hand. Zack was silent for a while but continued to flinch as you worked through his potential injury. 

“You know this would hurt less if you didn’t move so much.” You chided, softly.

“This would hurt less if you didn’t have it out for me.” He grumbled.

“Maybe if you were nicer.” 

“Maybe if you were gentler.”

There was no getting through to him. No matter how hard you tried it always seemed like he had a problem with everything you did, even as you tried to make him feel better. It was rare that he found himself on your table and you had always assumed that maybe if you did make him feel better he might go easier on you. 

But, clearly, that was hardly the case.

And you weren’t sure why that bothered you so much.

You slowed your movements and bent his leg just enough before bending it back so it was laying flat. You continued this motion as he stared at the wall. 

“How’s that?” You asked. “Still hurt?”

He repeated the motion, reaching his hand back to assess the current state of the muscle.

“Feels better.” He murmured. 

Slowly, he moved to get off the table, finding his way to his feet. 

“You strained it but I don’t think it’ll be a problem going forward. Not at least with a few days rest.”

“Mhm.”

Zack tentatively put weight on the limb, limping at first before finding he could, in fact, walk normally. He began heading to the door, barely sparing a glance in your direction.

“A ‘thank you’ would be nice.” You chirped, your arms crossed over your chest.

Without turning around, he let out a loud sigh, dropping his shoulders in defeat. Slowly, he turned, frustration written over his brow.

“You really need that from me?” He asked.

“It’s just polite.”

“Sorry. Thank you.” He exhaled, the kindness clearly disingenuous.

The spark to your fuse finally reached its end as you felt your head begin to explode.

“What in the world is your problem?”

“My problem?” He retorted, eyes wide.

“Yes! I’ve made you feel better and you can barely manage an ounce of kindness?”

“After putting me through hell!”

“But it helped, didn’t it?!”

Zack was rendered speechless, his mouth gaping open as he desperately tried to find the words to justify his attitude. You beat him to the punch before he could succeed in stringing together a sentence.

“See! You don’t even know why you’re such an ass.”

“I’m an ass? You’ve been smug the entire time! You were probably waiting for this day!”

“It’s my job, Zack! It’s literally my job to wait for you to get injured-”

“You don’t have to be smug about it though!”

You scrubbed your hands over your face, feeling like you were running in circles. Nothing you said would break his cold exterior. 

And the look on his face told you he wasn’t backing down.

“Tell me,” You finally spoke. “What is your issue with me?”

“I don’t have a problem with you!”

“Clearly, you do! You hate me!”

Zack’s eyes went wide at your statement and a strange anxiety crept into you. You weren’t sure why he suddenly looked as though he were being strangled by an invisible force but it certainly wasn't the reaction you had expected when you opened your mouth.

“I don’t hate you!” He exclaimed.

“Yes you do! Admit it!”

“I don’t-”

“Christ alive, I’ll still fix you when you’re broken. Just do me the favor of being honest!”

The words had hardly slipped past your lips when Zack’s voice drowned yours out.

“I don’t hate you! I like you! A lot!” He yelled quickly, almost faster than you could comprehend. “But, right now, I’m really starting to loathe you.”

The final sentence was spoken as though it were an afterthought, his breath weighing heavy with each word.

All you could manage to do was stand still, replaying the words over and over in your head until they all but lost meaning. 

“You don’t like me, Zack. You’re just being an asshole now.” 

Your words came out slowly, almost cautious that he might change his mind. As you stood in his deer in the headlights gaze, a slow trickle of electricity rippled down your spine. You felt nervous and you couldn’t quite gauge why.

“You have been the bane of my existence since you started here because I can’t think straight when you walk into a room. You’re kind and you’re sweet to everyone but me and it makes me crazy. I spend every day just wondering if I’ll see you and it’s disappointing when I don’t. Of course I like you. Now can I please go?”

You ignored his plea for release, shaking your head. “If you like me, why are you such a dick to me?”

“Because you act like a dick to me!”

As you stood, unmoving across from Zack, you thought back on all of the insults you had tossed in his direction over the years. They had never been unprovoked but they hadn’t exactly been nice. The longer you thought the longer you realized that maybe you didn’t actually hate him all that much. 

“I only act like a dick because that’s how you treat me!” You fought back.

“So if I was nice to you, you’d be nice to me?” Zack asked, a raised brow and softened demeanor complementing the question. 

“Yes!”

“Really?” His tone dropped, as though he were caught off guard. 

“Really.” You nodded. “I don’t hate you.”

“You don’t?”

“No. In fact, I like you too. Like, a lot.”

Zack nodded slowly, his eyes searching the ground as he tried to figure out his next steps. After what felt like a century, he looked up to you tentatively.

“Right. Well, glad we figured that out together. Bloody, gave me a headache, though.”

His hand raked through his short blonde hair, a heavy sigh falling free of his lips.

“Do you want my help?” You asked.

A curious smile spread across his cheeks. He shook his head while softly chuckling. 

“I’m afraid you’ll only make it worse.”

“I made your leg better, didn’t I?”

Once more, you found yourself trapped in his gaze. You worried maybe he would leave. For the first time since you met him you didn’t want to watch him walk away. 

But then again, maybe you never wanted to watch him walk away in the past either. Maybe that was why you continued to volley barbs back and forth in catering. Maybe that was why you would always try to get in the last word during your many verbal wars.

Zack walked back to your table, his eyes remaining on you. 

“Laying down? Sitting up? What should I do?” He asked. 

“Stay sitting.”

You approached him, rubbing your hands together to make sure they were warm when they made contact with the nape of his neck. Carefully, you massaged the area, feeling his shorter, bristly hairs move beneath your fingertips. You pressed your thumbs into the base of his skull and continued to exert a gentle amount of force on his head. 

Zack didn’t squirm or wince or mutter under his breath as you worked.

He sat perfectly still the entire time. 

“Feeling any better?”

You pulled away, giving him a chance to feel things out for himself. After tilting one ear to one shoulder and then the other ear to the other shoulder he gave a subtle nod. 

“You’re two for two.” He laughed, softly.

“I told you I’m good.”

Zack stood once more and made his way back to the door, walking slowly as though he hadn’t quite yet committed to the act of exiting.

“A ‘thank you’ would be nice.” You called, once again, a self-satisfied grin on your face.

“You’re impossible, aren’t you?” He sighed, turning back to you. 

“You really aren’t very polite.” 

Zack’s eyebrows shot into his forehead as he stared at you incredulously. “You want polite?”

“It’d be nice.”

“How about this? You’ve been very helpful, can I take you to dinner tomorrow as my way of saying ‘thank you’?”

A furious blush rushed over your skin, dyeing you a shade of crimson. You had simply wanted a bit of appreciation. You hadn’t expected such an offer.

“Do you want to take me to dinner because I helped you or because you like me?” You challenged.

Zack bit his lower lip, fighting the urge to fall back into old habits of saying something rude simply because it was easier.

“I want to take you out… because I like you.” He muttered slowly, as though each word caused him incredible pain.

You nodded and feigned a look of deliberation, pretending to weigh the options of either going to dinner with Zack or sitting alone in your home like you often did most nights. 

“Oh why not?” You shrugged. “But you have to try to be nice.”

Zack walked back towards you and you knew this would be the last time in this encounter. You wanted to savor his presence as he drew near, a look on his face you had never seen before. One that was warm and kind and curious and affectionate. 

His hand reached up to you, finding purchase in the space behind your jaw, just below your ear. He held you so gently you almost didn’t know if he was actually there. He leaned in so his breath was hot on your neck, the words spelling out against your skin. 

“I’d get a muscle cramp any day if it meant spending more time with you and your smug comments.” He murmured before pulling back. “How’s that for nice?”

With that, he turned away and walked into the hall, not stopping, until he was gone from your sight, leaving you and your cheeks burning. You tried to replay the events that had unfolded but found yourself incapable of piecing everything together. 

All you knew was that he had been there, on your table.  

That he had been there, next to you.

That he had been there, his fingertips pressing into your skin. 

And now he was gone. 

And when the next evening came, he took you to dinner and acted like the perfect gentleman. 

He pulled your chair out for you. He let you order first. He paid the check. 

And he kissed you goodnight.

And you knew that the next day at work would see more childish insults thrown at one another. But this time you were doing it with a smile on your face, knowing he’d be the one to walk you to your car at the end of the night. 

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[evileyekabuki]

Merry Christmas Mr. White

Summary: It’s Christmas time in Japan & Yasmina wants to give Mr White a special Christmas present

Jay White x OC (Yasmina)

Yasmina was in the Bunny Palace’s dressing room putting on a sexy Santa costume for Mr White, she was putting on her red lipstick also adding a little bit of lip gloss to make her lips glossy & beautiful. She wanted her first Christmas with Mr White to be special that’s when she heard a knock on the dressing room door.

“Come in” Yasmina said while still applying her red lip stick she wants going to allow anyone to distract her from making Mr. White pleased when he saw her. “Hi Yas! Oh my god you look gorgeous!” The women who walked in giving her all the compliments that she’s heard before was Mariah May, she was new & was fighting for Toni’s attention & approval. “Thank you Mariah.” Yasmina told her finally getting done with her makeup. “Wait is this for Jay?” Mariah asked giggling finding Yasmina’s & Jay’s relationship cute. “Yes it’s for Mr. White you think he’ll like it.” The younger women asked wanting approval from the nice but somewhat gullible blonde, “Of course he will when he sees you he’s going to eat you up.” Mariah giggled causing Yasmina to blush at the thought of Mr. White having his way with her all over again just like the night they first met. “I would love to talk to you Mariah but I have to go bye!” Yasmina said so eagerly that she rushed past her & the other bunny girls before quickly leaving the Bunny Palace to meet with Mr. White.

That’s when Yasmina started to text Mr. White while walking to her apartment.

Sugar Bunny: Mr. White

Mr. White: Hi bunny what is it?

Sugar Bunny: I’m off of work & I have a surprise for you 🤭

Yasmina looked back down at her phone to see Jay’s instant reply

Mr. White: Surprise? For me 😏

Sugar Bunny: Yes for you silly. It’s at my apartment I think you’ll really like it meet me there 😚

Mr White: I’ll be there in 10

Yasmina stopped texting him to squeal & blush before rushing to her apartment in the middle of the city at this time of night. Yasmina unlocked her apartment door so Jay can walk in when he arrives until then she looked herself in the mirror to make sure she was looking slutty as possible which she succeeded, that’s when she went to her room to spray herself with his favorite perfume which would make him want her even more that’s what she wanted after all. Until Jay finally arrived she decided to stay in her bedroom waiting for him, waiting for him to see her & most importantly waiting for him to destroy her. God she wanted him so bad wanting him to treat her like a common whore & nothing more than a cum drunk whore who only belongs to him & him alone. That’s when she heard her apartment door opening, she heard footsteps & finally heard his voice.

“Yasmina. Where are you bunny bunny?” Jay asked in a teasing tone god that made Yasmina so horny, hearing him call for her wanting to see her. “I’m in here.” Yasmina called back in a seductive & submissive voice. That’s when Jay walked into her bedroom to see Yasmina sitting on the bed wearing the sexy Santa dress she looked up at him with submissive eyes & a smile . “Mhm bunny stand up for me.” Jay ordered her which she would obliged, Yasmina got up from her bed to give Jay a better look. “Give me a 360” Jay said with a slight grin on his lips which she would also obliged to. She gave her a 360 allowing him to see her short dress barely covering the sexy black panties which hugged her ass so nice & tight. He also took a look at her thighs at how soft & fluffy they looked, he loved having his face between her thighs kissing them, licking them & leaving hickeys all over them.

That’s when Jay got closer to her wrapping his arms around her waist & having his hands on her hips while looking at her “Bunny you look wonderful was this my surprise?” Jay asked with that same sinister grin on his face all she could do was nod her head yes. “Oh come on don’t act all innocent you clearly weren’t when you decided to wear this slutty outfit & tease me in those text.” Jay said his eyes were looking at her as if she was his prey all she could do was blush & nod her head. Jay hands moved towards her ass & gave it a nice smack before feeling up on her. “So bunny tell me what you want? Do you want me to fuck your tight little ass & then your slutty little pussy?” Jay asked licking his lips looking down at her. She nodded her head once again but that wasn’t what Jay wanted “Bunny I need to hear you.” Jay told her before lifting up her chin with his finger. “Yes Mr. White please fuck my ass & use my slutty pussy please.” Yasmina pleaded & beg in that sweet submissive voice that Jay loved. Jay kissed her softly on her lips before telling her these words “Get on the bed face down ass up.” Jay commands her with that devilish grin.

There she was on her bed face down & her nice ass up just like Jay told her, she was such a good girl for him. Yasmina could hear Jay’s footsteps behind her she could also hear him going to her dresser to pull out a small bottle of lube. Yasmina saw the small bottle in his hand that caused her blush and hearing Jay squeeze the lube onto his fingers made her blush more red, Jay saw her reaction from the corner of his eye & chuckled. “Don’t worry bunny I’ll be gentle I promise.” He told her before kissing her on her forehead before he went behind her. He why behind her & lift up her skirt starting to remove her panties, Jay saw how wet she was but he would have to focus on her sweet cunt later on the night all that he was focus on was her ass.

That’s when Jay got closer & started to rub the lube on her puckered hole causing her to whimper & even shiver. Jay decided to go deeper by sticking his lube fingers into her hole, started to finger her ass with the lube. “ahhhh~” Yasmina could help herself from moaning, it hurt but it felt so good. After a couple of seconds of fingering her with lube he eventually stopped & put the lube on his cock most importantly the tip of his cock. That’s when he finally gently side into her ass causing her to whimper at the feeling “ahhhh~” Yasmina’s eyes fluttered at the feeling. Jay started to thrust into her ass at a nice pace “Fuck your ass is tight ahhh~” Jay groaned holding her hips closer to him which caused him to start going faster. “ohhhh~ Mr. White.” Yasmina moaned in a sweet tone feeling him going a faster pace than before. “Like that don’t you little slut getting fuck in the ass oh fuck~.” Jay groaned loving the sounds of her moans & whimpers. “Bunny isn’t this your first time, doesn’t seem like it, you sound like you love it don’t you.” Jay grinned starting to get rough & fast. “It’s my first time & I love it you feel so good.” Yasmina whined loving the way he felt, loving the way how he fucked her. Jay keep going faster & faster which would eventually become rougher & rougher, the room was filled with noises of wet skin slapping against each other & a collection of moans, whimpers & groans. Jay felt himself getting close & by the sound of Yasmina she was close to so Jay had to stop before coming inside of her ass. Yasmina was going to whine & become a brat but before she had a chance Jay thrusted deep into her pussy.

Yasmina let out a pornstar level moan for Jay as he started fucking into her pussy. “God your such a whore. That’s whole innocent act is a joke & you know it.” Jay started to degrade her & he felt how she was clenching around him. “You’re even clenching around me you little slut, you love it when I’m mean to you don’t you?” Jay smirked eviley. Yasmina don’t answer him due to her being too distracted on his cock. That’s when jay stopped & yanked her by her hair hard & aggressively. “I SAID YOU LOVE IT WHEN I’M MEAN TO YOU DONT YOU? ANSWER ME WHORE?!” Jay yelled cashing Yasmina to whimper. “Yes Mr. White I love it when you’re mean to me.” Yasmina whimpered starting to blush. That’s when Jay started going back to his hard pace. “Mhm that’s right bunny whimper, whine for me that’s all your good for.” Jay groaned loving how wet she was & how she loved the way he was treating her. “Mr White you’re so good to me.” Yasmina whimpered & even drooled. “Ugh~ you’re mines you understand.” Jay groaned going deeper feeling himself getting closer & closer. “Yes Mr. White I’m all yours ahhh~” Yasmina whimpered softly. “Fuck yeah you are.” Jay groaned. “You’re mines and you always will be.” Jay groaned before thrusting a couple of more times before he finally came inside. He hit her g-spot which made her go wild. “AHHHHHHH~” Yasmina moaned loudly before coming right along with Jay.

Jay kissed Yasmina on her head. “You okay Bunny?” Jay asked wrapping his arm around her. “Yes Mr. White I’m okay.” Yasmina giggled. Jay gave her kisses all over her face. “Merry Christmas Mr. White.” Yasmina smiled putting her head on his chest. “Merry Christmas Bunny.” Jay kissed her head once more before holding her for the rest of the night.

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[indeedgoodman]

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[fang-revives]

David Finlay III, fourth of his generation to grace the squared circle. For all the legacy of his name, he's the one chasing the rise of someone else's star. Because it's Jay, he doesn't mind. At first.

* After many long months: my FinJay Young Lion Era fic. Mind the tags, and enjoy!

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[im-just-a-mississippi-girl]

Brother’s Best Friend

Pairing: El Phantasmo x female!reader

Category: Angst/Fluff

Word count: 1,749

Summary: Sneaking around is challenging but so hot. Sneaking around with your brother’s best friend is even more challenging and even hotter… until you get caught by your brother.

Warnings: Swearing

Requested by: anon — Sorry for the long delay but I hope you enjoy! ❤️

You can find the original request here!

A/N: I changed the request just a little bit because my brain wouldn’t let me write exactly what you wanted so I got as close as my brain would let me 🤣

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In the movies, it’s always so hot when the couple has to sneak around to meet and in real life, it’s still hot. The one thing they don’t show you in the movies too often is how hard it is to sneak around, especially when the person you have feelings for is your brother’s best friend.

You and Riley didn’t have intentions of catching feelings for each other but over time it just happened. You knew how much Jay enjoyed and valued Riley’s friendship so you couldn’t bring yourself to tell your brother about how you felt about Riley. You thought maybe the feelings might go away but they never did. Riley was honestly worried and a little scared to tell Jay that he liked you. He knew how protective Jay was over you, and he wasn’t looking for a fight.

Sneaking around was the only way you could see Riley without Jay finding out. You felt like you and Riley had been doing a good job at not getting caught — until an unsuspecting Jay entered the room. He caught the two of you sitting close on the couch in the apartment he shared with you. You and Riley both froze like deer in headlights. The pair of you casually moved away from one another as Jay suspiciously eyed the two of you but ultimately headed to the kitchen. Relief washed over you and Riley as Jay left the room. You and and Riley shared a look — you had to be more careful. As Jay re-entered the living room, you and Riley were on opposite ends of the couch so naturally Jay took the empty seat between you.

Jay knew something was up with his best friend and his sister. He just wasn’t sure what yet. Jay wracked his brain thinking back to all the times you and his Bullet Club brother were in the same room. He recalled you both always on the opposite sides of rooms, never socializing with one another. At the time, he didn't think anything of it, but now that he’s thinking back, he finds it strange that you two never really interacted. Jay assumed you would bug him about Riley as the man was your “type” but he never heard a peep from you or Riley for that matter. He figured Riley would be asking him if you were single given Jay had caught Riley gazing at you when you weren’t looking, but nothing. This was weird. Jay just knew the two people he genuinely cared about would get along. At least you weren’t fighting.

You and Riley were doing the opposite of fighting when Jay wasn’t around. It was near impossible to keep your hands and lips to yourselves.

As the days turned into weeks, Jay kept a close eye on his sister and best friend in hopes to see if his suspicions were true. Jay debated on if he should enlist help from Kenta and Taiji Ishimori, they could help him get to the bottom of the weird vibes he was getting from you and Riley. Ultimately, Jay decided he would keep the help of Kenta and Taiji as Plan B, he really wanted to catch the two in question on his own.

You had just managed to make up some white lie as to where you were going. You were proud of yourself and Riley for keeping your secret meet ups from your brother for this long, but you knew deep down this wouldn’t last forever. You knew Jay would be suspicious if he ever realized you and Riley would both make up excuses at the same time despite a ten or fifteen minute gap in between. Your brother was smart and you knew better than to think otherwise.

You slipped into the empty storage room to wait for your beloved Riley. Things between you two had finally became official leaving you over the moon with joy and happiness.

Jay had noticed recently you would chew on your bottom lip ever so subtly when you would tell him certain things which he knew was something you did when you lied. It more of a nervous and anxious habit of yours. This caused Jay to follow you putting just enough distance between you that he could still see you but you couldn’t see him. The second he saw you slip into the storage room he knew his suspicions were true — you were sneaking off to meet someone. He just didn’t know who and he intended to find out.

Jay hid behind a big case that held a variety of backstage equipment and kept his eyes on the storage room door.

You had kept the lights off to make the meet up more fun and thrilling. A few minutes later you heard the door open and close and excitement filled your body. The movies were right. Sneaking around is hot. You heard stop footsteps approach you and strong yet gentle warm hands rest on your shoulders. Riley’s familiar scent filled your nose. “You gonna kiss me or not.” You teased as your fingers danced up his chest. The next thing you felt was your boyfriend’s rough but soft lips on yours with a sense of passion and urgency. This took you by surprise but it was good surprise — no, a great surprise.

The pair of you were too lost in the kiss and the removal of shirts to hear the door quietly open but the second the blinging light was flicked on you and Riley froze. You were caught. You peeked around Riley’s body to see who the intruder was. You gasped when your eyes met your brother’s. Riley turned to face the third party in the room. He was careful in keeping your almost half naked body behind him and out of sight. Riley’s eyes widened and his mouth went dry. Honestly, he was expecting to see his best friend, your brother as the one who caught the two of you in the middle of a steamy make out that was in the process of becoming more.

“Guess the cat’s out of the bag.” Riley attempted to make light of the situation despite how nervous he was.

“Why didn’t you tell me!” Jay shouted at no one in particular but you knew he was directing the outburst at the both of you. You heart ached hearing the sadness and disappointment in your brother’s voice. You felt Riley’s body slouch like he’d been punched in the gut. He didn’t like this either.

“I— we—” You tried to gather your thoughts and stumbled over your words in the process. Thankfully Riley jumped in.

“It wasn’t anything personal. We just love each other and were worried you would hate it or something. I’ve seen first hand just how protective you are of her and I didn’t want to screw up our friendship. That’s why we didn’t tell you. I guess we were wrong to do that.” Riley spilled to Jay as you nodded along with what was said.

You watched as Jay absorbed the words and looked from Riley to you a few times. His best friend and his sister. Had this been any other member of Bullet Club he would have hated it — loathed it even, but this is his best friend. There wasn’t many people in this world Jay White trusted but he trusted Riley. And as for you, his dear sister who can do no wrong. Jay only wanted the best for you and after evaluating the kind of person Riley is, Jay thought his best friend just might be the best for you and that never happened when it came to you dating. He caught your eye and saw the pleading look in them, one that he hadn’t seen before when it came to a boy. He knew what he had to say.

During the time Jay was processing his emotions and gathering his thoughts, you had slipped your shirt back on and Riley had done the same.

“Never in a million years would I ever dream that I’m about to say this.” Jay took a moment to put the words in the right order. “I never wanted any of my friends to date my sister because I know how they are, but you Riley,” Jay took another moment to look into his best friend’s eyes, “you’re different. I can’t explain it because honestly, I have no idea what it is.”

You could tell this was new and confusing territory for your brother. “Jay…” You softly trailed off, grabbing his attention as you move out from behind Riley. “I know this is probably really weird and confusing for you but I love him. He’s sweet, caring, and loving. Honestly, I could ramble on and on about him but I won’t, at least not right now.” You attempted to ease some of the tension in the air as Riley slipped his hand in yours, giving it a gentle squeeze. “You always told me to find someone who is respectful, compassionate, and loyal. You and I both know Riley checks all those boxes.”

Jay studied you then Riley. His eyes lingered on his friend, reading his body language, searching his eyes for reciprocation at your words. Riley squeezed your hand once more, this time you returned the action. Jay’s eyes darted to the movement then trailed up your arm. Finally reaching your face, he saw the two of you, his best friend and his sister, looking into each other’s eyes, smiling softly. “Okay.” Jay finally spoke. “I’ll accept this, just keep the affection to a minimum for me. I really don’t want to know what you two get up to.” Jay shivered at the thought of any sexual activity between the pair of you.

“No promises!” You beamed, letting go of Riley’s hand and pulling your brother into a hug. “Thank you.” You whispered in his ear.

“Yeah, yeah.” Jay shrugged once you let him go. His attention turned to his best friend, your boyfriend. “I really don’t want to have to beat the shit out of you, so be good to her.” He said earnestly.

Riley nodded, knowing Jay wasn’t kidding around. “Noted.” He paused briefly before speaking once more. “So there’s this girl I’ve been meaning to tell you about.” Riley chuckled, slinging his arm around his best friend’s shoulders as the three of you exited the storage room.

You laughed upon hearing your brother groan. This would be fun.

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El Phantasmo Taglist: @legit9thlunaticwarrior @morgan-bucks @kcloveswrestling @jennifuz

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[bullet-clubs-bitch]

Hi i want to request, some Zack sabre jr fluff of your choosing

Tokyo Disney with Zack Sabre Jr

What would Tokyo Disney look like with the Zack Sabre Jr

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Zack is an early bird, he would make sure you are there right when the park opens to maximize the amount of rides you would go on

He loves rollercoaters, although disney doesn't have thrill rides he enjoys the rides at disney just as much

I don't see him being a majour disney fan but who doesn't like disney world

Everyone knows how long the lines are at disney so Zack would definitely buy a genie pass to avoid waiting in the lines.

He would get anoyed with all the people, he would get frustrated with there lack of common sence

He would spend way too much money at the gift shop and get sick eating too many mickey shaped treats

Alot of people would stare at the two of you, I mean he is Zack Saber Jr for god sakes

Zack is the type of guy to map out the entire park and have a game plan that MUST be followed

He would also bring a million diffrent things. It was like he was preparing for a zombie appocolipse

He would deffintly remind you to apply sunscrean and insist you wear a hat

The two of you would spend the entire day at the park, I mean from opening to closing

The two of you ending the night watching the fireworks

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[heelwriting]

For the good of the company

Day/Prompt: Day 8 - "Either you cuddle me, or stop hogging all the blankets."

Fandom/Character(s): NJPW / Wrestling / Gabe Kidd x F!Reader

Warnings: Cursing

Wordcount: 686

Summary: Gabe and reader aren't fond of each other and find themselves in a "there was only one bed" scenario

@12daysofchristmas

A/N: There are words misspelled on purposide to recreate Gabes british accent

Every time there was a joint show with NJPW somehow things went sour, maybe her gear got stolen or sent to another city, maybe her match time was shortened as if having only 1 women’s match on the card was enough for a big company like NJPW.

But this time somehow became the worst, the hotel had double booked her room, she was told there was a person already signed in but they made him come down to see if they could arrange something since the hotel was fully booked since it was holiday time and tourists where flooding the hotel.

She let out a hiss as soon as she saw his blond hair walk into the lobby.

“Nah, ya ain’t getting MY room”

He immediately started a fight with her but she wasn’t baking down.

“The fact that I booked this before you means I should be the sole owner, pack your bags Gabriel that is MY room”

He got in her face and laughed.

“Ya can take your fucking bag and sleep somewhere else”

Gabe was feeling the winner in the situation when she pulled out her keys, he looked at her and then at the keys, he tried to take them from her hand but she was faster than him and pulled them back on her jacket pocket, she turned around with her luggage and went to the elevator, after a few seconds Gabriel followed her in, he was mad.

“The bed is already mine, but ya can take the floor”

He said while they were still in the elevator, she ignored him and walked out.

“I bet there’s space for the both of us on the bed”

Gabriel smiled watching her face shift to disappointment, there was a single bed, technically only one person could fit there.

“You’re the man, sleep on the floor”

She says after coming back from a shower, Gabriel had taken all the space on the bed.

“No, please be my guest and you take the cold floor cuz I ain’t taking it, that shit is cold”

She had her arms crossed.

“Can you stop acting like a child and let me take half of the bed?”

“Don’t you have friends you can call to sleep over or somethin?”

“No, we are in the show tomorrow and I need to sleep too, it’s for the good of both company’s stop being such an asshole? Just for one night at least”

Gabriel rolled his eyes still mad at the situation and her, but he realized there wasn’t much either could do, they were stuck in a shitty situation thanks to the hotel and it wasn’t her fault so maybe he could be comprehensive for once.

“Fine”

He rolled over and let her have a small part of the bed, as soon as she got in bed she pulled the covers but Gabriel tried to pull them back to his side and that became a game of pull over the dominance of the blankets.

 “If ya keep hugging the blankets you’ll end up on the floor”

He threatened her which only resulted in her yelling at him.

"Either you cuddle me, or stop hogging all the blankets!"

She covered her face realizing what she accidentally had said, Gabe looked at her with a dumbfounded look on his face.

“I didn’t mean it”

She tried to reason with him.

“Of course not, so… you want to cuddle?”

He looked at her with a knowing look on his face, as if every woman around him wanted to sleep with him.

“I’m cold, ok? I need the covers”

She explained a little embarrassed of what she said.

“Yeah, I get it, I’m cold too”

They looked at each other for a few seconds as if trying to figure out what the other was thinking.

“Well?”

She asked.

“Should we cuddle?”

Gabe asked her. It was the least threatening he sounded all night and she had to accept the offer especially because there weren’t any other blankets.

She took a deep breath.

“Nobody can know about this Gabriel, I have a good reputation”

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[daddyhausen]

If you’re requests are open dd/lg with David Finlay please?

• dd/lg headcannons — david finlay •

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }

{ word count } — 317

{ pairing } — fem!reader x david finlay

{ genre } — smut

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i can see him being a super protective daddy

but not too overbearing, you still have your freedom of course

he would not let you lift a finger

he’ll buy you anything your heart desires

a new dress, new stuffed animals

new toys *wink*

when you slip into your space he is definitely more gentle

you grow more clingy and needy

not that he minds, he loves taking care of you

you’re his princess

he has an entire room dedicated to when you’re in your space

it’s bright, walls painted a cherry blossom pink

the entire room gave off a soft and feminine aura

everything that lined the walls and floor was decorated in various shades of pink and white

it was where you could feel the safest for a few hours a day

of course he was always by your side

on the occasions where you’re more disobedient

he’ll be stern and is sometimes mean

will talk down to you with a demeaning voice sometimes but it’s not intended to be rude

more or less as a warning

he’s more than willing to spank you if need be

he loves hearing your small whines and whimpers

sometimes he’ll take you by the hair

have his cock down your throat and hold you there

forcing you to choke on his size as a form of punishment

until you’re left sputtering and gagging around his cock

nails desperately scratching at his thighs

other times he’ll fuck you so roughly that your brain malfunctions

nothing on your mind, completely fucked out

he’ll praise you afterwards

saying how you’re his good little princess

calling you every pet name under the sun

will reward you with multiple creampies or by eating you out for the next hour

he’ll run a hot bath for you, washing your body for you despite being capable of doing it yourself

he just loves helping you

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[elphantasmo]

hold me up, tie me down Pairing: Ren/Shota Rating: Explicit

#me: fics #njpw fanfiction #roughstyle

[debbiechanclub]

Hey so remember that fluffy little ficlet I wrote about Finlay telling Drilla he's planning to propose to Nellie? I expanded on it and posted it on AO3 :)

Poking @cowboyslariat with a shillelagh

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