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Such A Tease - Hook (18+)

Commission: For Nicole! I hope you enjoy it, love!

Pairing: Hook x Nicole

Summary: Nicole likes to tease Hook, some will say a little too much.

Warnings: 18+, Spanking, Teasing, Cussing, Unprotected Sex, Minors DNI

Word Count: 3,954

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“Oh, yeah no that’s perfect!” Hook said as he agreed with Jack about a move set. “Okay, so wait, who's going over again?” Hook asked.

“You are, I believe. I was thinking we could do something from the top rope, do a double down then do some heat and a cut off then into the finish?” Jack suggested.

“Oh yeah and I can get the pin on ya, one, two, three. Easy.” Hook smiled as Jack nodded in agreement. “This’ll be a quickie, nothing too crazy.”

I watched from a distance as the two slim males spoke with one another about their match. Licking my lips, I started to slowly form a plan in my head to get Hook’s attention. I knew it wasn’t a great idea to do it when the boys were going over their match but I was craving how Hook looks at me, how he touches me and even speaks to me.

“But I was also thinking-”

“Oh Jack.” I sang while I approached the two boys. Hooks' attention was torn from Perry towards me, his teeth sunk into his lower hip as he saw what I was wearing. Tight tank top and some booty shorts showing some of my ass as my shorts were hiked up.

“Yeah Nicole?” Jack asked with a smile. “Whatcha need babe?” Jack hummed at me.

Hook glared at Perry for calling me a pet name despite me being single, Hook was possessive of other men calling me names, he especially hated when they touched me.

“I was just wondering if you could help me stretch? I have a kink in my leg that I can’t work out.” I pouted at him.

“Oh, you poor doll. Here, up, up.” Perry said as he patted the crate he was leaning against. Walking towards them with a slight limp I jumped up onto the crate and Perry even helped me up by placing his hands upon my waist and lifted me onto the box. “Okay, so what I was thinking-” Jack began as he grabbed my leg with his soft hand and started to message it.

I looked over at Hook who’s eyes kept darting over at me and quickly ripping them away, having his attention back to Jack who was talking about the match. I let out soft moans as Jack’s hands worked magic on my legs, his fingers working into the muscle..

“Feel good, yeah?” Jack laughed out softly hearing my faint moans.

“Hmm-mmm.” I whimpered, looking over at Hook. My chest heaving as I inhaled, my breasts puffing out. Jack squeezed at my muscle making me let out a softer squeal.

Hook’s eyes were now on me, looking over my body as I leaned back onto my elbows, my breasts nearly spilling out of the tank top, only for it to rise as I stretched out, showing off my lower stomach. Hook tilted his head to the side slightly, his eyes trying to get more of a view upon my body.

“So, how does that sound, Hook?” Jack asked Hook all of a sudden about the match.

“Huh?” Hook snapped towards Jack, his eyes darker than before and his heart racing while his cock twitched to life in his shorts. “G- Great, great it all sounds great.” Hook cleared his throat.

“Awesome! This match is going to be amazing, short and sweet! Finally we’re going to have screen time and show this crowd what we’re made of!” Jack smiled as he gave my leg one last rub and let his fingers linger down my smooth leg and gave it a soft slap before pulling away. “You’re all done, how do you feel?” Jack asked.

“Hmm, better.” I said in a soft pant, skimming my eyes towards Hook who was gritting his teeth and clenching his diamond like jaw, I giggled to myself as I noticed Hook’s Adam's apple bob as he swallowed thickly.

“Hook, Jack you two are up next.” A producer said as he passed by the three of us.

“We fucking got this.” Jack cupped his hand into Hooks and did their handshake. “Come on Nicole, let's let Hook focus before we head out there.” Jack grabbed my hand and helped me down off of the crate.

“Bye Hook.” I said innocently at him with a small wave and a wink before fully walking away with Jack to the gorilla.

Hook swallowed thickly, his cock in his boxing shorts was stirring away at my seductiveness, fuck he really did hate how much of a tease I was. One of these days he was going to snap and it might actually be tonight. Hook exhaled a breath heavily and shook his head, trying to clear his mind before heading out to face Jack.

As Jack’s music hit I wrapped your arm through the loop of his arm and walked down the ramp with him. The crowd booed as we made our way to the ring. “You gotta stop teasing Hook.” Jack said to me before getting into the ring.

My cheeks were a slight pink tint as I looked up at him. “Teasing?” I said innocently, “I am doing no such thing.”

“I mean it, Nicole, you’re going to make him snap.” Jack helped me up into the ring as he followed behind.

“Maybe that’s what I want.” I smirked at the boy with the curly long hair. Jack couldn’t help but to shake his head and pose with me in the ring so fans and the camera crew could get a few good pictures.

“You’re going to get yourself in trouble and I’ll help you.” As Jack opened the two ropes for me to get out, his hand collided with my ass as I jumped off the side of the ring. Looking up at him my face was red with a shy smile, I knew what he was doing. Trying to rile up his best friend so Hook could finally make a move on me.

Hook was backstage fuming as he saw Jack’s hand slap against my ass while I exited the ring. Hook couldn’t stay mad for long as he watched my ass bounce from the harsh spank. He had just calmed his boner down and he cursed as he felt it come back to life once again. He squeezed his eyes shut and thought about something other than me. Inhaling through his nostrils he exhaled a long breath through his mouth and walked through the curtains once his music hit.

The match was going pretty well in my opinion, Hook was there each time for Jack’s moves and Jack was there whenever Hook did a move, they were nsync with each other and never off beat. But my mind started to wander away from the match and was admiring how good Hook looked.

Under the bright lights, his abs glistened as his skin was lightly coated with his sweat dripping down his chest to his stomach, his dark hair was messier than ever and each time he smirked after hitting Jack with a move made my heart skip a beat and my cunt throb. Something in me wanted his attention once more, I needed his eyes on me.

“Whoa, what is Nicole doing now?” Jim Ross called out over the headset as the cameras focused on me.

Grabbing the bottom rope of the ring, I pulled myself onto my feet, on the outside of the ring. “Hook! Hey, Hook!” I called out to Hook as he slammed Jungle boy down, before he went for the pin his attention was on me. Swiveling my hips side to side, I did a 180 rotation, now having my backside turn to him. My hips swung as I hooked my fingers in the inside the leg holes of my tight shorts and pulled them upwards, the fabric going in between my cheeks to show my ass off and distract Hook as I kept shaking my rear to him.

I wasn’t too sure on what I was going to accomplish, this wasn’t part of the plan. This wasn’t even mentioned backstage before coming out here, but the crowd loved it. I could hear wolf whistles and cheers throughout the building; it only got louder when a hand roughly collided on my ass.

Arching my back, I howled in pain as the rough spank stung my cheek. Turning around to face Hook who was now smirking and eyebrows wiggling he didn’t hesitate to cup his hands on my cheeks and pull me into a wet kiss. My eyes widened, face red and stomach turning. I wasn’t too sure how to react but before I could enjoy another second of it, Hook pulled away and moved his hand from my cheek to my shoulders and roughly shoved me off the side of the ring onto the hard floor. The breath knocked out of my lungs as I collided with the rough patted flooring, still dazed from the kiss.

Jungle Boy was behind Hook, taking this opportunity to quickly put Hook in a school boy pin. Aubrey Edwards quickly slid down on her knees and slapped the mat three times. “Ring the bell!”

“Here’s your winner, by pinfall, Jungle Boy!” Justin Roberts announced through the mic, a bit confused, he had to double check the paper in front of him, knowing what he announced wasn’t correct from what it said on the sheet.

I quickly sat up, my eyes glancing over at Hook now leaning against the bottom rope in the farthest corner from you while Jungle Boy stood in the middle of the ring with his arm raised.

Oh shit.

Hook didn’t kick out from the pin after the little stunt I pulled. I quickly stumbled to my feet and made my way around the ring, towards the ramp, my eyes were torn from Jungle Boy who was climbing out of the ring to meet me at the bottom of the ramp, towards Hook who was staring right through me. I suckled the inside of my cheek seeing his cheeks red and his eyes darker.

Oh shit.

“That’s right! We’re the best!” Jungle Boy shouted as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to his form, we both now walking backwards up the ramp, to show off our victory to the camera. “What the fuck was that?” Jack asked, his voice low.

“I- I don’t know.” I swallowed, finally tearing my eyes away from Hook as Jack turned me around and now walking up the ramp normally. “I am in so much trouble.”

“I wouldn’t worry about it, you didn’t kick out of the pin.” Jungle Boy reminded me about who should have won as he guided me through the curtain.

“Yeah but, I was the one who distracted him-”

“And what in the hell was that?” A voice yelled out making me slightly jump. Tony Kahn stood by a monitor with other producers and television staff. His hands resting on his hips as he tapped his foot.

“Tony, look, I’m sorry I don’t know what I was thinking-”

“I’ll tell you what you were thinking!” He interrupted me, voice stern.

Swallowing thickly, I waited for Tony to yell more at me for what I did on national television was wrong. “You were thinking about ratings!”

“And I’m so sorry- wait what?”

“Ratings, Nicole! You were thinking about how to make AEW more interesting! Trying to bring back the Attitude Era! This’ll show my brother, Nick, that AEW is better and more exciting!” Tony had a large smile on his face. “I liked what I saw, and it seems like the crowd did too! Who could blame them!” His eyes seemed to be lingering on me a few seconds too long which made me clear my throat and my face heating up.

“Thank you sir.” I said softly, fiddling with my fingers.

“You keep that up and I see you being the top selling merch in no time!” Tony nodded, with that he walked away to deal with other matters.

“See, I told you.” Jack said, placing a hand upon my shoulder and giving me a slight shake to get me nerves out of my system. I exhaled a breath I didn’t even realize I was holding only for Jack to speak once more. “Now, this situation, I can’t help you with.”

Bringing my gaze up once more to see Tony speaking to a sweaty Hook. Hook’s attention wasn’t on whatever Tony was talking to him about, most likely bitching about how Hook didn’t kick out and now the whole storyline was a cluster fuck. Hook’s brown orbs were burning into me, his slightly hairy chest was heaving, inhaling a breath through his nostrils. Hook’s caramel hair was messy and a light sheet of sweat on his forehead.

“I’ll leave you to it.” Jack said before walking away, my eyes never breaking contact with Hook. The way he was staring at me, anyone would have assumed he was angry as hell after the stunt that just happened. But something was telling me it was quite the opposite. The way his breathing was rugged, his attention never ripping away from me as if he had tunnel vision, and it was as if he was ignoring every word Tony was telling him. My eyes slowly went down his slim body, his toned stomach had a thin layer of sweat glistening and his boxing shorts hung low on his waist, showing his V-line.

I knew I should have stopped there but my eyes kept lingering down his body to see his left hand that was wrapped up in white wrist tape covering his crotch, as if he was trying to hide something. My eyes widened as realization washed over me. He was hard and he was trying to hide it as his boss spoke to him.

“All in all, I liked what I saw tonight. We can just make some adjustments in the script for the storyline between you three, I really think we got something here!” Tony was overly excited about some accident that happened in the ring, he really thought he struck gold here. “You just keep doing you, kid!” Tony patted Hooks shoulder and walked away on that note.

My eyes were still wide, now there really wasn’t anything stopping Hook from approaching me. As he took the first step towards me I squealed out loudly and bolted towards the nearest locker room to hide.

It was no use, I could hear Hook’s heavy boots charging close after me. As I crashed through the door of a empty locker room and tried to get behind it to shut and lock it, Hook’s hand slammed against the middle of the door and pushed it easily open and entered the room. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud erupting throughout the hallway. “What in the hell was that, Nicole?”

“What was what?” I asked innocently, my heart beating against my chest as Hook approached me.

“That little slut of a stunt you pulled out there. You made me lose, I wasn’t supposed to lose this match.”

“Well, maybe you should be more focused in the match and kick out next time.” I had to bite my bottom lip from showing my smile.

“I couldn’t kick out because-”

“Of your boner?” I finished his sentence for him.

“Yes.” Hook’s voice was low as he stared down at me. “Which you caused.”

The silence was thick as Hook was looking around the room, looking at anything but me, as if he was embarrassed. At this moment we were mere inches away from each other and between us was his still hard cock. “Poor baby.” I hummed. “You want me to take care of it?” Hook snapped his head down at me, his pupils nearly black as he inhaled a sharp breath.

“Fuck, yes, please.” Hook’s voice was dripping with lust and was even a bit more huskier than before.

I smiled at his willingness. “Don’t worry baby, I’ll make you feel good.” I hummed, wasting no time. I dropped to my knees in front of him.

“Please, Nicole, don’t tease me.” Hook swallowed as he looked down at me as my fingers dipped into the hem of his shorts. “I don’t think I’ll be able to handle it.” Hook whimpered as I slowly pulled his shorts down his muscular legs.

My mouth instantly watered as Hook’s cock sprung out of his shorts and hit his lower stomach. “No teasing baby, I’m serious.” I promised, my voice smooth and soft.

“Nicole- Fuck.” Hook whimpered as I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his mushroom like tip, I moaned lowly as I slowly took his length deeper in my mouth, relaxing my throat as I pushed myself forward, the tip of my nose hitting his smooth clean shaven pubic bone.

“C- Christ.” Hook sucked in a breath, his hands balling into fists as he held himself back from bucking his hips forward. “Your mouth, fuck it feels so good.” His moans bounced throughout the locker room as I bobbed my head up and down his thick shaft.

Hallowing my cheeks as I suckled his cock, pulling away slowly, only his tip rested in between my lips as I licked the slit of his cock. “F- Fuck, fuck.” Hook shuttered, his hips lightly bucked upwards towards me, pushing the rest of his dick back into my mouth. Placing my hands upon his waist, I steadied myself as I was about to pick up the pace.

“W- Wait, wait.” Hook panted, his hand resting in my hair, pulling me away.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, pouting up at him, my lips swollen.

“I don’t want to finish in your mouth.” Hook had a blush across his face.

“You wanna finish in my sweet pussy?” I asked, sounding pure, licking the rest of his pre-come and my saliva off the corner of my lips.

“Oh, fuck yes please.” Hook was shaking with anticipation.

“All you had to do was ask.” Getting up off of my knees I hooked the hem of my shorts and tugged them down with ease, swaying my hips just like I did earlier today in the ring.

Kicking my shoes off, I then tossed my shorts away, now being completely bare from the waist down. “Come here.” Hook snarled, his hands placed upon my hips, pulling me close to him. “Jump.” Hook picked me up with ease as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

A soft whine escaped my lips as my throbbing cunt rubbed up against Hook’s saliva slick cock. Hook went to the nearest wall and pinned me against it, his lips crashed against mine, moaning softly as he tasted himself on my tongue. “Hook, please, give it to me.” A sultry whine escaped my lips and into his.

“Why shouldn’t I tease you? You’ve been teasing me for months.” Hook snarled, his hands cupping my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh. Gritting my teeth I hissed at the sharp pain only for it to make my cunt throb once more, becoming more wet by his touch.

“I’m sorry, I just wanted your attention.” I spoke truthfully, now regretting my choices on teasing him, but I wanted his attention and his alone.

“You have it now.” Hook licked his lips, looking down to see where his cock was rubbing against my folds. “So sweet, so wet.” Hook hummed rolling his hips against me, making the tip of his cock tease my folds, barely entering inside.

“Hook, please.” I whined, arching my back off the wall. My body shaking, pussy quivering, as if it was trying to clench around him, he was so close.

“Well, since you’ve asked so nicely.” Hook guided himself against your folds, the both of you gasped out loudly at the feeling of him stretching you and filling you to the brim. “Holy-” Hook bit the bottom of his lip as my cunt swallowed him inch by inch.

“Fuck, move, give it to me.” I whined as he was only half way in.

“Are, are you sure? You don’t want me to prep-”

“Hook, please fuck me.” I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in for another hot kiss. Our tongue clashed as his cock twitched heavily inside of me. Hook didn’t hesitate as he pushed the rest of his cock inside of me with one swift motion. He didn’t hold back, already pulling his hips away and snapping back inside me.

“Yes!” I sobbed out as he grazed against my g-spot. “Don’t- Don’t stop, fuck, don’t stop.” My legs wrapped around his waist tighter as he fucked himself faster.

“Wouldn’t dream of it, baby.” Hook panted. The thin layer of sweat that was on his forehead was now thicker, droplets dripped from his forehead down his chest. The sound of his cock entering my wet cunt squealed throughout the room making it the hottest sound I’ve ever heard.

“Already so close? I’ve barely started to pound this tight little cunt and I can feel your fucking pussy clenching my cock.” Hook hissed as he slowly pulled his cock out of you only to force himself back in at a fast pace. “Come sweetheart, come all over my fucking cock Nicole.” Hook hissed lowly as his hands gripped your flesh and clenching his eyes close as he was chasing his own release.

Your fingers raked through his brown hair, tugging it, forcing his head to tilt back, your mouth attacked his neck, biting down his skin, marking him as well as you muffled your screams while your orgasm washed over.

“Shit, that’s it!” Hook cried out as he kept pumping himself in and out of my week channel, his dick twitching as he stilled his movements, hot ropes of come spurted inside of your messy fucked cunt.

“H- Hook! Hmm, fuck!” I pulled away from his neck, moaning his name from the feeling of our juices filling my fucked hole and slowly dripping out of me.

“Nicole, fuck sweetheart.” Hook’s breath was shallow and heavy as he had his eyes shut and his forehead resting against yours. Hook released the tight grip on your ass, but still caressing and holding me close. “That was,” Hook breathed in heavily and exhaled out a shaky breath. “Amazing.” He finished, his cock still buried deep inside of me.

“I’ll say.” I hummed, our sweaty foreheads still against each other as we soaked into each other after glow. “Hmm, we should probably start getting ready to leave, the arena is probably empty by now.”

“I suppose you’re right.” Hook hummed, still not moving until he inhaled a breath and whimpered as his sensitive cock slowly slipped out of my fucked pussy. “Fuck.” He purred at the sight of our mixed come dripping out of me. Hook slowly placed me down on my wobbly legs, not fully letting go of me until he knew I was okay to stand by myself. “You have a hotel room?” Hook asked.

“I was actually going to drive to the next town.” I said looking for my shorts.

“You want some company?” Hook asked, grabbing his shorts sliding them up his legs.

“I would love some company.” I smiled at him as I slipped on my shoes.

“This still doesn’t get you off the hook for giving me a boner on live television.” Hook said as he stuffed his cock back into his shorts as you smiled up at him.

“I can’t wait for my next punishment.” I smiled at him, giving his slightly stubble cheek a light pat and started to head out of the locker room.

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