#austin gunn fic

[sydsaint]

My sweet Gunn boy <3

Summary: After a night of partying with the newly formed Bang Bang Scissor Gang, the reader wakes up next to Austin Gunn in her bed.

The sound of someone walking out in the hallway wakes you from your hangover sleep. You groggily open your eyes and blink a few times with a groan. Your head throbs in pain as you move to sit up. As you begin to move suddenly a buff arm swings over your torso and pulls you back into whoever it is.

"What the fuck?" You whisper to yourself as you get pulled back.

You slowly turn around and peek over your covers to find Austin Gunn snoring in your face. All of your sleepiness is shocked out of your body. "Austin?" You ask aloud, but the younger Gunn kid doesn't stir. "Austin!" You prompt him again, a bit louder this time, but he still doesn't stir.

Frustrated, and desperate to figure out if you slept with your trainers kid last night, you jolt up and grab your pillow from out under you. You grip the pillow hard and bring it down on Austin's head. "Austin! Wake up!" You shout.

Your pillow collides with Austin's head and he jolts up and awake. "What the hell?" Austin grumbles and frantically looks around for who just assaulted him. "YN? Why'd you just hit me?" He notices you sitting next to him.

"Why are you in my bed?" You confront Austin.

"Well I was sleeping." Austin grumbles and rubs his face. "Until I was so rudely woken up." He narrows his gaze at you.

You set your pillow down and finally take notice that you're wearing the shirt that Austin was wearing last night. You also notice that Austin doesn't have a shirt on. His bare chest stares at you for a moment before you compose yourself and speak again.

"Austin, please, please, tell me you're wearing pants right now." You ask Austin while glancing down at his legs covered by your blanket.

"I-What?" Austin replies and glances down at his lap. "I'm wearing boxers." He answers you. "Who the hell sleeps in pants? Wait, are you wearing pants?"

You scoff like it's the most unjustified question in the world. "Of course I am!" You insist. "Right?" An inkling of doubt rears it ugly head in your mind.

Carefully you pull your blanket back and find that you're wearing underwear, which isn't ideal. But at least it's something, right?

"Well?" Austin waits for you to answer the question aloud.

"What?" You reply. "I--Stop looking at me like that!" You shove Austin's shoulder.

Austin chuckles and reels back from being shoved. "Like what?" He teases you.

"Like you've seen me naked!" You shudder at the thought.

Austin continues to laugh and you feel your face heating up from embarrassment. "Austin!" You scold him. "It's not funny! Please tell me that we didn't have sex last night." You plead with him.

"I mean, all things considered." Austin grins, having a blast teasing you. "You're wearing my shirt. We're in bed together. It looks like I definitely rocked your world last night, YN."

"Fuck me." You complain, setting your head in your hands with a deep sigh.

Austin winks at you and grins. "Again so soon, YN?"

You groan again, your embarrassment only growing. You hate that you can't remember what happened last night. Plus your head is killing you from your hangover.

"Will you two please be quiet?" A male voice sounds from the foot of the bed. "My head is killing me."

"What the fuck?" You pull your feet back from the edge of the bed. "Anthony?" You recognize the voice as a tired Bowens.

Bowens sits up from his spot on the floor where he slept last night with a groan. He peers over the edge of your bed and glares at you. "No one got laid last night." He informs you. "Everyone was too drunk to make it back to their own rooms so we all slept here." He explains. "Max and Colten are over there in the corner snoring. Damn heavy sleepers."

You look over at the corner of the room and sure enough, Max and Colten are both fast asleep on the floor.

"So we didn't?" You glance at Austin.

"No!" Anthony repeats himself. "Now can everyone please be quiet?"

You watch Bowens sink back down to the floor in silence. Unsure of what to do now you sink back down onto your back with a sigh of relief. But there is also something else lingering in the back of your mind as well. Disappointment, perhaps?

Austin sinks back down into your bed as well and leans on his side to chat with you. "So...can I get my shirt back now?" He jokes quietly.

"Austin!" You laugh in a hushed tone. "I'm kind of using it right now." You gesture to your covered torso.

"But it's mine." Austin reminds you with a cheeky grin. "And I'm demanding it back." He jokingly insists.

You roll your eyes and toss your half of the blanket his way. "How'd I end up sharing a bed with you anyway?" You giggle.

"Because you love me." Austin replies with a wink.

"He won rock, paper, scissors." Anthony chimes in from the floor. "Now be quiet!"

You and Austin both laugh in hushed tones. "You still love me." Austin whispers to you. "Regardless of what grumpy down there says." He nods down to the floor.

"I guess it could have been worse." You shrug. "Caster could have ended up winning." You joke.

"Mhm." Austin agrees. "Now are you going to kiss me or what?" He asks you. "I mean, we have already slept together. So I think a kiss isn't too much to ask."

You roll your eyes as Austin props himself up on an elbow and leans over you for a kiss. You giggles and put a hand on his chest to knock him back over playfully. On the floor, Anthony is losing what sanity has left by the second. He pops up to a sitting position and tosses a pillow at you and Austin with a groan.

"If you two actually are going to fuck, I'd prefer you fished out someone else's hotel keycard and did it there." He glares at you both.

"Hey! This is my hotel room, Anthony." You remind him. "I'm gonna go take a shower." You push Austin off of you and hop to your feet.

Austin is up and out of bed like a bat out of hell. "I'll join!" He chimes with an eager grin.

"No!" You push him back onto your bed. "We didn't have sex, Gunn. And that isn't going to change anytime soon." You assure him.

"Awe, you know you love me, YN." Austin replies. "I'll get you naked in front of me eventually." He winks at you again.

You make your way to the bathroom and Caster finally wakes up from his deep sleep. "Naked? Who's naked?" He is quick to prop himself up into a sitting position.

"I hate everyone in this room." Anthony groans and pulls a pillow over his head.

[im-just-a-mississippi-girl]

Painted Him Perfect

Pairing: Austin Gunn x ex-wife!reader

Category: Angst

Word count: 824

Summary: You finally decide it’s time to be honest about your marriage with Austin Gunn. About how you painted him perfect.

Warnings: None

A/N: I know it’s been 63936383629 years since I last posted a fic 🤣 but here I am! Based off Painted Him Perfect by Alexandra Kay

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Moodboard is not mine. Credit goes to @katries 😘

There he was, your ex-husband, laughing with his friends like everything was perfect. Perfect. If only they knew just how perfect their buddy Austin Gunn truly was.

You knew after these past several months it was time to be honest. It was time to be honest with your friends, with your family.

The honest truth is that no matter how many times you sang his praises, drove or flew hours and hours to see him, he would mention over and over how he hated the attention. You didn’t understand because you thought that was what he wanted.

Arguments were more common between you two than they should have been. Couples therapy didn’t do any good no matter how hard you tried, tears in your eyes and streaming down your cheeks. Austin never really tried to make it work, never told his truth in therapy. That was rock bottom for you, for your marriage. His true colors and true character shone bright in that therapist’s office. That’s when you knew it was over, when you knew you couldn’t keep painting him perfect, when he couldn’t even attempt to make an effort to work on the relationship. A relationship that you thought was true love but it was all just a slap in the face.

Kris Statlander and Willow Nightingale were two of your closest friends. You met them through Austin so maybe you have one good thing to come out quite possibly the worst relationship you’ve ever been in.

“Hey!” You heard Willow’s upbeat voice coming from your left.

“Hey.” You sighed. Now is the time to tell them. They’re your best friends, plus you have nothing to hide. You fought tooth and nail for your marriage to get better, to please Austin in order to keep the storm clouds away.

“I know that voice. What’s wrong?” Kris was never one to beat around the bush. She noticed you haven’t made any effort to look their way. Her eyes followed yours and she knew immediately who you were looking at. Austin Gunn and the rest of Bullet Club Gold. “You two have an argument?” Kris turned back to you, her head tilted as she studied your face.

Understatement of the century.

Willow shook her head. “I don’t think that’s it. I think maybe—”

“I need to be honest here girls.” You finally looked at your friends and you saw you had their undivided attention, so you let the floodgates fall. Maybe you should have went somewhere more private than roughly 8 feet away from the Bang Bang Gang but part of you wanted passersby to hear, his friends to hear. You just knew that if you didn’t speak your truth then another woman would fall victim to his charm and nice guy act only to be in for heartbreak and misery.

By the time you were finished, Kris’s and Willow’s jaws were on the floor. You didn’t leave anything out. You told the story of how the seemingly ‘perfect’ marriage was all because you made it out to be that way. You told them how you always excused things away as ‘that’s what love is’, but now you knew better. You recalled the big scene Austin caused on vacation at the beach in Atlantic City back in August. August 14th to be exact. Unfortunately, you’ll never forget that date because you’ve never been more embarrassed and ashamed. You even admitted to ignoring the red flags, the red flags you always said you would never let slide. Retelling these stories made you realize that you were yellow and he was green, blue was always going to be the color of your relationship.

During your storytelling, some tears must have fell because felt Willow squeeze your hand, in an effort to comfort. Kris on the other hand was connecting the dots before you’d finish a story.

“That’s what really happened to us. No amount of couples therapy could save us because he didn’t want to save us. Not even when I begged for him to, cried for him to. So the best thing I could do was to paint him perfect so no one knew a thing about just how miserable and embarrassing our relationship truly was.”

“He didn’t deserve for you to paint him perfect.” Kris was fuming. You knew if you gave her the green light she would make that boy’s life pure hell. It was tempting but you wanted something else for him instead.

All you could do was agree. “You’re right I shouldn’t have and it’s a good thing I’m not doing it anymore.”

You didn’t hate Austin Gunn, you didn’t like him, and you sure as hell didn’t love him — at least not anymore. Although, you did want him to feel the pain you felt, you wanted him to be heartbroken. Okay, so maybe you did hate him a little bit, but could anyone really blame you after you told the truth?

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[elementaldoughnut12]

"Hair-Full of Secrets"

*This is for my sister @switchbladebc involving her oc Ashley Carter! Hope you like it sis! Love ya!*

“Remind me why I'm doing this again Juice?” Ashley asks her boyfriend as she grabs a hair pick. “Cause you love me babe!” Juice says as he plops on the floor in front of her. “Any other reason?” Ashley asks as Jay enters the room and gives her a kiss. “He wants to give you lice” Jay says with a laugh, causing Juice to glare at him.

“He wants you to pull his hair like a dog!” Austin says teasingly as he kisses Ashley as well. “Don't be silly Austin! He obviously wants her to open his head up so she can actually give him a brain!” Colten says jokingly as he also kisses Ashley. “All of you shut the fuck up!” Juice yells as he crosses his arms and pouts. “Guys don't be mean! Just tell me your reason baby” Ashley says nicely as she scratches Juice's head.

“I want you to pick out the random shit that's in my hair” Juice explains with a smile. “I don't mind doing that for you baby! I'm not an asshole like the other guys I'm married to” Ashley says as she glares at the other three men. The other three stay silent as Ashley starts picking through Juice's hair. “You promise there isn't anything alive in here baby? I don't wanna have to kill anything with my new manicure” Ashley asks worryingly.

“I cross my heart! Jay gave me a flea bath earlier!” Juice says proudly. “He bit me so many times” Jay says with a sigh, causing Ashley to laugh. “If you say so babe!” Ashley says as she continues picking. She's still picking until she hits something metal and pulls out a pocket knife with the hair pick. “A pocket knife?!?” Ashley asks worryingly as she holds it out in front of her.

“Hey! I was looking for that!” Jay says as he takes it from her and puts it in his pocket. “Why did you have Jay's pocket knife in your hair?” Ashley asks confusingly. “I don't know! Ask Colten cause he's the one who put it in there!” Juice says truthfully. “So you're the one who took it from me?” Jay asks angrily at Colten. “Hey no it was Austin who took it from you! He told me he stole it from your bag and he was scared you were gonna kick his ass and told me to hide it” Colten explains, causing Austin to gasp.

“You fucking snitch!” Austin says, receiving a smack to the back of the head from Jay. “You're grounded for a week” Jay says, causing Austin to let out a growl. “OK boys settle down! You can have your family massacre later! We'll talk about your punishment when we get to the hotel Austin ok?” Ashley asks and receives a pout from Austin in return. Ashley just sighs as she continues rifling through Juice's hair.

A couple minutes later, Ashley hits something plastic and pulls out a bag of chips. “A bag of cheese puffs?” Ashley asks confusingly. “Oh shit I forgot about those!” Colten says as he takes the bag from her. “Were you using Juice as a personal food storage bin?” Ashley asks as she watches Colten open the bag. “He told us it was ok to store food in there babe!” Colten says as he eats a puff and offers one to Austin. Austin stays quiet but eats the offered puff.

“Gross, ok I think there's a few things left in here!” Ashley says excitedly as she continues picking. She then hits something glassy and pulls out a pair of sunglasses. “How did these not get broken in there?” Ashley asks curiously. “Why are my glasses in there?!?!” Austin asks as he grabs his glasses, causing the other three men to look away from him. “I have no idea why they were in there!” Juice says which was obviously a lie.

“Maybe you left them in there by mistake?” Colten tries to explain. “I hid them in there because I thought you looked fucking ugly in them” Jay flat out explains, causing Austin to start crying. “Jay! What the fuck is wrong with you?!?” Ashley asks angrily, causing Jay to shrug. “You told me to be more honest with the kids! What did you want me to do? Lie to him?” Jay asks as Colten is comforting Austin.

“You could've said it a bit nicely! Go outside and comfort him for a minute ok?” Ashley asks seriously as Jay lets out a sigh and takes Austin outside. “God, that man can be a huge ass sometimes! Ok Juicy I think there's one more big item in here! Let's pick this fucker out!” Ashley says excitedly but is stopped by Juice and Colten.

“How about we wait for those two to come back babe? I really wanna see their reactions!” Juice says excitedly as he bounces in place. “Same here because this item is actually something of yours” Colten says truthfully, catching Ashley's attention. “Something of mine? Juice, did you steal my eyeliner again? I told you to use a marker if you wanted to draw on people!” Ashley says, causing Juice to rapidly shake his head.

“It's not that babe I swear! Just calm down and let's wait for Jay and Austin to come back!” Juice pleads with a nervous smile. “It better not be!” Ashley says with a laugh as they wait. A few minutes later, Jay comes back with Austin who's smiling wide. “I see you apologized sweetheart?” Ashley asks curiously, causing Jay to sigh. “I said I was sorry and that I'd get everyone McDonald's” Jay says as Austin hugs him, causing him to give a small smile.

“Awww aren't you sweet! Ok Juice let's get this last thing cause baby is craving some nuggies!” Ashley says determined as she starts picking through Juice's hair again. She hits something square shaped and pulls out a velvet box. “What's this?” Ashley asks curiously as she inspects the box. “Open it and see babe!” Juice says excitedly as he turns around to face Ashley.

She opens the box and gasps when it's revealed to be a diamond ring with flowers engraved on the band. “Juice, is this what I think it is?” Ashley says in shock with tears brimming her eyes. “Ashley Carter, will you marry me?” Juice asks happily as Ashley shakes her head. “Yes you big idiot I will marry you!” Ashley says through tears as she puts the ring on. Juice then picks her up, spins her around and then kisses her deeply.

“I was wondering when he'd finally ask you” Jay says with a laugh, which causes Juice to blush. “Thank God his hair is thicker than Austin's head” Colten says which earns him a light smack from his brother. “My head is not thick! Anyways, can we go to McDonald's now? I want my happy meal!” Austin says impatiently, causing everyone else to laugh. “I don't see why not! Onward boys!” Ashley says excitedly as she walks out with her husbands and new fiance in tow.

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

Can i request a Billy Gunn fic with some NSFW? Possibly he and reader were old friends when he worked for WWE but they reconnect after a long time and get close to each other again and maybe a wrestler cuts a promo on him and says something about y/n and he snaps and kinda confesses his feelings he has for her.

Old Flame

An: This ended up to be way longer than I thought it would be. I decided to play a different route with this request

Summary: Billy and Y/n "dated" (really just sex) a while ago and Billy hates how he let Y/n slip through his fingers all those years ago because he was afraid of commitment. What happens when she shows up in AEW and he relies he still loves her.

Word count: 2K

Warnings: SMUT (18+) Billy Gunn X Female reader, Mentions of Sex and sexual acts, mentions of alcohol and spiked drinks, 18+ themes

Main Masterlist Billy Gunn Masterlist Part 2 Part 3

I had mixed feelings about having Y/n in AEW, sure it was great to see her after all these years but it was strange since how much we had both changed. I remember when I first saw Y/n after all our years apart. I was backstage at dynamite when I saw her, jokingly said to my sons “That chick over there looks like Y/n” and once she turned around I noticed it was indeed her. I felt my stomach drop. She looked different, older, well of course she looked older we were both way older now but she aged like fine wine, still gorgeous as ever. When I asked what she was doing backstage at Dynamite she explained that she was there to help the young talent in the women's division, along with teaching her daughter how to wrestle. I was happy for her but for some reason I was nervous.

The first few weeks went by fast and I barely ran into Y/n which I was secretly grateful for. That was until my sons, The Gunns joined bullet club gold. Although we didn’t work on screen together at the end of the day they were still my children. I guess the boys did some digging and found out about the little fling Y/n and I had all those years ago. I tried to explain to them that it was years ago, way before they were even born, for them to leave it alone, but they knew I obviously wasn’t over it since I had been practically avoiding Y/n. The boys thought it would be funny to ask Y/n to train them even though I already taught them everything they needed to know. So here I am sitting across the ring from the woman I let slip through my fingers years ago. 

“So Y/n, I heard you and my dad used to date back in the day” Austin said. I store daggers at him, but he didn’t care, instead he gave me a smirk, wanting to see how far he could push me before I broke. 

“I wouldn't say we dated necessarily” Y/n said, as she corrected Colten’s grip, making the choke he was practicing on his brother more effective. “Sure we went out on a few dates but we didn’t date. Your father didn’t want to commit to a relationship” Her words stung, the story she told had no effect on her but I still hated myself for it even if it was 30 years ago. “So you guys were just fuck buddies then?” Colten asked. “COLTEN!-” I yelled but Y/n cut me off. “I guess you could say that, but your father was a gentleman and always bought me dinner first” 

To say I was embarrassed would be an understatement. I was just about to leave when Y/n called out “Come on Billy, don’t be such a baby. They are just messing with you” I continued to walk pretending not to hear her, she came up to me and grabbed my arm, forcing me to turn and look at her. As I towered over her, I felt like I had gone back in time. Back to the time where I fucked everything up years ago. 

****

“Y/n I’m sorry!” I yelled out to the poor girl who stood beneath me with tears in her eyes. “I should have known you were only using me to get your dick wet” She yelled back, her words laced with venom. I knew it was only a matter of time before she would ask to be more than whatever it was we had going on but the truth was I was so scared to mess things up between us I didn’t even realize the hole I dug myself into until it was too late. I was trying to protect her but instead I hurt her. 

This little buddy system started a few months ago when a very drunk Y/n admitted that no guy she had been with had made her cum. One day after a PPV we all went out for drinks when Y/n’s got spiked, luckily for her it wasn’t too bad but boy did she say some crazy things. 

Being a good friend I took her back to my hotel room before she could embarrass herself too much and she ended up passing out right as we stepped foot in the room. Carefully I placed her on the bed and removed her shoes before tucking her under the covers. 

When she came to, she was confused. “Did we fuck?” was the first thing she asked me, noticing she was in my bed. “No, but you wanted to” I told her, Y/n looked at me confused. “Someone spiked your drink at the bar. I took you back to my hotel room to keep you from embarrassing yourself” I told her truthfully. “Oh god, what did I say?” “Nothing much, just that you have never had an orgasm before” “Great” “Don’t worry, I'm sure I can help you with that problem” I told her with a smirk.

I couldn't deny the effect she had on me, she was perfect in every way. Seeing her in my bed didn’t help my crush on her. As we made our way back to the hotel she kept rambling about random things and even suggested that we sleep together. I knew that wasn’t her talking, she was drugged and wouldn't remember a thing in the morning. Even though I liked her, no way would I take advantage of her in such a state. I wanted to get with her when she was fully sober, wanting to have something real not just an impulsive booty call or being so fucked up we woudn’t remember anything in the morning. 

So I waited until the time was right. I sat in my private locker room fantasizing about Y/n when I heard someone knocking at my door. “Who is it?” I yelled through the door. To my surprise it was Y/n herself. “It’s me! Are you almost ready to go?” She asked me “Yeah, just give me a minute!” I said before opening the door to let her inside. When I opened the door I saw the shocked look on her face. “Well someones excited to see me,” she said as she looked me up and down. I was confused for a second until I looked down noticing I was fully hard. “Shit!” I could feel my face get red. “Don’t worry, it happens to everyone. You don’t have to be embarrassed” She told me reassuringly. I quickly grabbed all my things, changing the subject. “Do you want to get room service tonight instead? I don’t really feel like going out tonight.” 

The two of us sat in my hotel room in silence. Y/n was first to break the silence. “Does it hurt?” She asked, referring to my still hard cock. “It doesn’t hurt, just uncomfortable” I told her, the effect she had on me still being shown. “Do you want help with it?” I almost choked when the words came out of her mouth. “What?” I asked in disbelief. “Do you want some help with that?” She repeated as she got up from her seat, deciding to sit on my lap. “We could help each other out?” I couldn't believe what I was hearing. 

Everything happened so fast, before I knew it we were tangled in each other, frantically taking off  the others clothes fighting for dominance. “You have no idea how long I have wanted this,” I told Y/n. I could tell by the look on her face she was shocked by my size. “Don’t worry I’ll take good care of you” I told her reassuringly. I wanted to take my time with Y/n. I placed delicate kisses down her body before settling between her thighs. Kissing and sucking her inner thighs before inserting myself in her. I started with slow thrusts, trying to keep my promise of being gentile but she just felt so good, I needed to feel more, I needed to make her cum, I needed to make her have an orgasm so good, she could never be with anyone else, and that’s exactly what I did. My thrusts were hard, the grip I had on her hips as I pounded into her would bruise but neither of us cared. The two of us a moaning mess, my ears where filled with praises that left her lips. “Fuck, you feel so good, you fill me up so good” I could tell by the way she fluttered around me her words were true. “Fuck Y/n” I called out. I could feel she was close. “That’s it baby” I praised “Right there, You're close. Just relax baby. I need you to relax for me, don’t fight it” I told her as I continued my assault on her pussy. I reached my hand between us to play with her clit. That put her over the edge. “That’s it baby, I got you, let it out, let it all out” I told her as I continued to fuck her through her orgasm before I pulled out, cumming all over her chest. 

That became our routine. After shows we would either go out for dinner or order room service then have some crazy sex. As the weeks went past I found myself falling in love with Y/n and it terrified me. I was scared I was going to hurt her so I pushed myself away. I didn’t even realize it but I had become distant with her. Looking back on it I was kind of a jerk, I was never one for aftercare but with Y/n it was different, I almost found it better than sex, it was more intimate. That was why I fell in love, so, I became distant after sex, I acted like I didn’t care but I cared too much. When she asked what changed I avoided the question, when she asked to be more than just sex I turned it down without thinking. By the time I realized what I did it was too late. 

“I’m  Sorry Y/n!”  I yelled out to the poor girl who stood beneath me with tears in her eyes. “I should have known you were only using me to get your dick wet” She yelled back, her words laced with venom. I knew I fucked up. “Y/n wait! I didn’t mean it.” I yelled but It was too late. She was already grabbing her clothes that were scattered around the room and left before saying “And to think I was in love with you” 

****

Since that day at the training facility I couldn't get Y/n out of my head. She was all I thought about 24/7. That day replaying over and over again. But tonight I had a Trois match with the acclaimed against top flight and action andretti and I knew I needed to focus on the match, not Y/n. The match went well, another successful title defense until we were interrupted by bullet club gold. Austin and Colton were obviously still not over how I picked the acclaimed over them, the two of them alongside Juice Robinson requesting a title shot. I was going to say no until they brought up Y/n. “Of course you would say no Billy. I’m honestly shocked you are still with the acclaimed, I know how you are with commitment. I mean you let the love of your life slip through your fingers because you were scared of commitment. I wonder what Y/n would think if she knew you still beat yourself up about it 30 years later. Now you are all alone, still wrestling when you should be retired because you have no one to go home to”  Their words stung but they were true “You want a title shot? FINE, Next week Bullet Club Gold Vs The Acclaimed and Daddy Ass!” I yelled back at them! 

I sure hope Y/n didn’t hear any of that. 

[madhatterbri]

Colten Gunn Fics

Silent Shooter - Summary: Can you do Colten Gunn x fem reader? They start dating but keep it a secret until Austin walks in on them having a cute date in their hotel room? Austin is angry at first because they didn't tell him so he decides to tell the rest of the Bang Bang Gang and they're very happy for them then Austin realizes that he's happy for them too.

Second Chance - Summary: He uses her for sex but then she finds out that was his intention so she gets angry at him but then he regrets it so he tries to make her forgive him because he realizes that he actually is in love with her? For the Colten Gunn x fem reader, happy ending, please, and thank you ☺️

[junglemax]

austin gunn enjoyers im so sorry if I butcher this boy (or anyone else in this fic for that matter)

austin gunn is invited to an exclusive club.

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Austin comes up to the door with the numbers written on it and looks at the note that was slipped in his bag.

Don’t knock. Open door quietly.

“Alright,” Austin mutters to himself, and does as told, opening the door softly and slipping in.

It looks to be a mini party of sorts. It’s small, the lights are dimmed, and there’s soft music playing from somewhere. He spots Hook, Orange, Darby, Mox, Ospreay, and even Nicholas Jackson, who looks like he’s pouting in a corner.

Ospreay spots him first and grins, making his way over with a cup. “Oi, bruv! You got the invite I sent!”

“You sent it? What is this? Why is it so-“

“Calm? Relaxing? Non-overstimulating?”

Austin blinks, and then looks around the room again. “Yeah, that.”

“Come on, bruv,” Ospreay pats Austin on the shoulder and pulls him along. “It’s an exclusive little club here. For us special blokes.”

“Special?”

“Yeah, mate, you know. Go on, mingle about. No judgement here, mate.” Ospreay smiles and leaves him by himself.

Austin is probably even more confused than he was before. He finds Orange and Hook, because they’re the least scary people in the room (other than Ospreay, who has picked up conversation with Moxley somewhat loudly). “Uh, hey, guys.”

Orange looks over at him and nods. “Sup.” He holds a limp hand out, and Austin gives him a soft fist bump. He moves to offer his fist to Hook, but Hook just looks at him like he’s gone insane.

Orange pushes Austin’s hand down. “Not a good time. Wait till after, when he’s better.”

“When he’s better? What’s wrong with him?”

“Overstimulation,” Orange explains easily.

Well, Austin understands that pretty well. He nods. “Okay, well, uh, could you explain to me what this is then? Ospreay did not tell me anything.”

Orange shakes his head with a sigh. “Figures. He gets ahead of himself. Everyone here is uh, more prone to get overstimulated. So, we have this little room to help those people, but they kinda turned it into a little neurodivergent club.”

Austin stares at him. “What, like is this like some exclusive autistic club?”

He must’ve spoke too loudly, because it gets weirdly quiet. When Austin looks, everyone is staring at him, and he feels the embarrassment of blurting something he maybe shouldn’t have rise up the back of his neck.

“Who let you in here?” Darby asks, staring him down.

“Uh, Ospreay,” Austin says quietly.

Everyone turns to Ospreay. “Did you even check?” Darby asks.

“Course I checked!” Ospreay scoffed. “You’re autistic, right?”

“I mean, yeah,” Austin says, “but, like, what? Everyone in here is autistic?”

“Well, not Orange,” Darby says.

Austin turns to Orange. “Then why are you here?”

“Oh, Hook won’t come if I don’t go with him,” Orange explains.

Hook just sort of glances at them in response.

“I wish Matthew would come with me,” Nicholas grumbles. “He thinks I need to interact with you guys more.”

“You’ll be aight,” Mox says with a yawn.

“Didn’t the BCC have to trick you into coming to these?” Darby asks, squinting.

“Yeah, but now I show up in case I have to kick your ass,” Mox retorts, looking over at Darby. “Which, if it’s now, I can do that.”

“No,” Ospreay interjects, “we do not fight here and you all know that.”

Darby rolls his eyes as Mox just takes a swig out of the water bottle he’s holding.

“We’re all good now? Cool. Let’s get back to chilling out.”

The vibes go back to normal. Austin turns to Orange and Hook again. “Huh,” he says, “this is kind of nice to have, though. For bad days and stuff.”

“Yep.” Orange nods. “You gonna keep coming?”

“Maybe. I might only show up a little, like when I really need it.”

“That’s what they all say, and then they start showing up every week.”

[beccalovesyu]

Masterlist <3

started: 6/6/24

last updated: 6/12/24

total fics: 2

masterlist for my fics

• Who I write for:

Wrestling -

~ men:

AEW :

- hook

- Wheeler Yuta

- Daniel Garcia

- Nick Wayne

- Austin Gunn

- Colten Gunn

- Dante Martin

- Darius Martin

- Ricky starks

- Will Osprey

- MJF

- Swerve Strickland

- Darby Allin

- Adam Page

- Danhausen

- Eddie Kingston

- Griff Garrison

- Isiah Kassidy

- Jack Perry

- Katsuyori Shibata

- Kenny Omega

- Lee Moriarty

- Max Caster

- Orange Cassidy

- Powerhouse Hobbs

- Wardlow

WWE:

- Austin Theory

- Carmelo Hayes

- Dominik Mysterio

- LA Knight

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Outer banks-

~ men:

- John B Routledge

- JJ Maybank

- Rafe Cameron

- Pope Hayward

- Barry

Stranger things -

~ men:

- Steve Harrington

- Billy Hargrove

- Eddie Munson

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AEW:

HOOK: Hooked on a feeling (F) (A) [ pt.1 ]

Nick Wayne the secret (F)

WWE:

OUTER BANKS:

STRANGER THINGS:

[aritamargarita]

Who are the love interests for your fics

for both of them? good question! rubs hands together i believe i have posted the attitude list (which will prob be updated if anyone has any suggestions), but i have not posted the golden one.. i wanted to make it fancy but i need a nap

golden will probably have more since it covers a little more ground but attitude may hold up well….some of golden’s interests are based off of me being very observant of what yall say. if you also want other people that i missed in here let me know as always…because some wrestlers come later some or them aren't mentioned (..or i forgor)

for reference, if there's a date behind the name it just means that they'll be an interest starting in that year. they'll make cameos if they were in the company but until then.....remember we are very close to 1998!! to make everyone's lives easier here's a read more LMAO

Al Snow (1998)

Billy Gunn (1998)

Bret Hart

Brian Pillman

Christian (1998)

Chyna

Debra

Edge (1998)

Jeff Hardy (1999)

Kane

Kurt Angle (1999)

Mankind

Matt Hardy (1999)

Sable

Shane McMahon

Shawn Michaels

Stephanie McMahon (1999/2000)

Steve Austin

Test

The Rock (1998)

The Kat (1999)

Triple H

Undertaker

HONORABLE MENTIONS (that aren't exactly in wwf right now): Raven, Kevin Nash, Scott Hall, Stevie Richards, Rey Mysterio, Sting

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New stories: January 2025

The Way You Look (18+) - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

More than just friends (18+) - Colten Gunn x f/Reader

Against the glass (18+) - Roman Reigns x f/Reader

Under the table (18+) - Damian Priest x f/Reader

Stay Put (18+) - Triple H x f/Reader

Watch It (18+) - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

The Two of Us (18+) - Grayson Waller x f/Reader x Austin Theory

Holding Back (18+) - Jimmy Uso x f/Reader

The Only One's Up (18+) - Colten Gunn x f/Reader

Move to the side (18+) - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

Don't give me that look (18+) - Tama Tonga x f/Reader

Blame You (18+) - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

Wanna Join? (18+) - Orange Cassidy x f/Reader x Wheeler Yuta

[itjazzbicch]

Musician Ammunition

Pairing: Austin Gunn x Fem Reader

Summary: The reader, who is a famous singer and rapper, meets Austin Gunn at a music show, quickly connecting and end up working on music together. During this time, they develop feelings for one another and after getting their alone time ruined, the reader doesn't let her moment get away, shooting her shot...

Warnings: SMUT! (A LOOOOT OF IT)(18+ONLY!)

ALSO! The song I use in this fic is "Nasty" By Ariana Grande; Know that it is not my song! I couldn't think of anything and this was great inspiration

Requested by: No One (But I hope you guys enjoy!) especially you @hungmanhorsecarriage 🤣🤣love ya dear💕

Word Count: 2596

Tag List: @demonqueen29 @jessiebean00 @new-zealand-chic @crowleysqueenofhell @justamess44 @thatpanpal @hungmanhorsecarriage @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @linziland13 @xxx-jazz-xxx @writtingrose

I DO OWN THIS GIF

Girl, just wait till this song drops!” Austin smiled brightly, turning up the volume a bit, his head nodding slowly, “It is going to be a hit!”

“You know it, boy!” I agreed, “This song on top of the stuff I haven’t dropped yet! The music industry is going to blow up like a balloon!”

“Oh, you hiding some music, huh?” Austin theorized, the look in his eyes showing that he wanted to know more.

At first, Austin came to me at a music event and proposed a collaboration between the two of us, which I gladly accepted. We both were moving our way up in the music industry and since Austin couldn’t wrestle, he had more time to dedicated to his music.

A small idea turned into a big one. We were texting and calling each other, hanging out when we could meet up. I even invited him to my penthouse in L.A.

Those hang-out sessions were dates, no matter what I tried to tell myself. We wanted to get to know each other and do a lot more than make songs together.

“I have a few songs in the bag, ” I teased, looking over to my journal where my flash drive was, which had my hidden songs. I wanted no one to see them at all, except for me.

“Let me hear one, ” Austin insisted, very eager, “You can trust me with what you’re keeping a secret. I know how important it is to keep your songs safe.”

“I think I know one that you’ll like, ” I smiled, setting up the stereos in my studio, getting one particular song read.

I couldn’t deny the fact that I had feelings for Austin and there were signs that he had feelings of his own.

Hell, the last time Austin was with me, it was at my penthouse and if it wasn’t for my manager calling and interrupting, he would have spent the night in my bed.

So, I decided to pick up where we left off, taking the remote and changing the lights so that the room was filled with a deep purple light that really set the mood.

Austin was bobbing his head a little already when the beat dropped, slouching back in his chair. It was slow, but the bass was deep.

He was so intrigued just by the beat and the lighting and when it came time for me to sing along, I made sure my body moved slow and sexy, singing softly:

“You got me all up in my feels, in all kinds of ways

I be tryna wait, but, lately, I just wanna keep it real

No more playin' safe, let's take it all the way I'm just sayin,”

His hand slowly fell down to his thigh, prepared to hold something back, enjoy the show I was putting on, especially when my hands fell to my shorts, thumbs inside and pulling them down a little, continuing to sing:

“I just wanna make time for ya

Swear it's just right for ya

Like this pussy designed for ya

Ten outta five on ya

Bet I look nice on you

Open my mind for Ya,”

“Damn, girl, ” He whispered, meeting my gaze and biting his lower lip while his hand motioned me to come closer.

To add to the tension in the room, I threw my shirt to reveal my lace bra that was a bit revealing, still singing sexily:

“Tonight, I wanna get nasty

What you waitin' for?

Don't wanna wait on it

Tonight, I wanna get nasty.”

Things were destined to get nasty, in a good way when Austin encouraged, “Go on and get nasty, baby.”

I loved giving him what he craved, standing to the side to give a better view, sliding my shorts down, and showing off my black lace g-string which he adored.

When I went to sit on his lap, he spread his legs a bit more and when I sat down slowly, I made sure I rubbed all over his bulge, feeling it grow harder

His body was so hot and felt good against the softness of my hand, sliding up his shirt and rubbing his chest.

I had to press my chest against his a little, back arching and my hips winding slowly in a figure eight, whispering some lyrics in his ear:

“Promise I'ma give it to you like you never had it

I do it so good, it's gon' be hard to break the habit.”

He planted a slap against my ass, cupping it entirely and squeezing hard while I was nipping at his ear.

I flipped my hair behind my shoulders while sitting up and bracing myself on his thighs, hips rolling like a wave and making sure he had a very of everything.

How my panties were riding up to the point where only the true goods were hidden; my thin bra straps falling off my shoulders, letting my breasts pop out a little.

“Boy, you know the vibes, I don't waste no time Take what's on your mind, make it real life.”

I rapped sexily, really channeling my sexy, savage attitude, sitting up straight, shaking my finger no, and pointing at him, but then my hands sliding down my chest and stomach when I finished with:

“Yeah, my body's gotta say something to you That's one way to tell I speak the truth.”

At that point, he couldn’t resist anymore, definitely being nasty when his hand found my throat, pulling me into a steaming wet kiss.

My body was still following the music, hips going back to the figure-eight motion, bouncing and shaking it a little against him, feeling how much friction was in his jeans from how hard his dick was.

The grasp around my neck grew tighter while I received a kiss full of tongue, Austin smiling devilishly, “Something tells me you’re a lot nastier than that and I’m trying to find out for myself.”

“Anyone can be good to you, ” I grinned, “You need a bad, nasty girl to blow your mind.”

His body tightened up and shook a little when I licked his lips with the tip of my tongue, returning some wet kisses.

“Blow my mind then, ” He smiled, letting go of my throat and planting a firm smack on my ass, not taking his eyes off of me when my knee reached the floor, between his legs while my hands began to wander.

“Is that a gun in there or did you really love my song?” I giggled, palming his cock through his jeans.

“You know I’m a son of a gun, ” He laughed, licking his lips, “See the barrel for yourself, baby.”

He did give me some assistance in getting his shoes, jeans, and most importantly, his briefs taken away and on the floor.

The sight of his dick, rock hard and so hot put a smile on my face, drooling from all the wild thoughts storming my mind.

It was literally getting hot in there for me, tossing off my bra helped, but still so much heat between us, it beaming off his defined legs while my hands slid up his thighs, so large and muscular which I loved.

With a broad stroke of my tongue, I licked from his base all the way up to his tip ever so slowly, his dick rubbing between my breasts.

I was the one with a devilish smile when my tongue twirled around his tip, sucking on it hard then teasing his slit.

There was this dark look in his eyes for a moment, those blue eyes deepening like the ocean. He took a handful of my hair, bending my head back a little and taking his cock, slapping it against my open mouth, tracing my tongue, and nudging my cheek.

“Better show me what that mouth can do, ” He warned, growing impatient.

Without any words, my mouth closed around his tip, then fell down and took all of his length. It was a bit difficult to handle, but it didn’t bother me that much, maintaining eye contact when I sucked hard, picking my head back up.

I needed a moment after having my throat so full, my hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking the length I wasn’t taking just yet, making sure the friction was tight in my and around my lips.

The grip on my hair he had tightened too, pushing my head down a little further every time it fell.

“Get all of it, girl, ” He cooed, letting a groan rumble in his chest when I let go of his shaft, taking all of his length again, his tip down my throat, “Just like that.”

His head fell back a little, his hat falling off when my throat began to convulse around his tip, whispering under his breath, “Fuck girl.”

My vision became a bit blurry from being teary-eyed, thankful I could ignore my gag reflex, still managing that sexy look on my face when he picked up his hips a little, fucking my throat for a moment.

I let him have his fun, watching him enjoy the sight of me taking all of his dick confidently, saliva dripping down my chin from all of it, still keep that friction around his dick when it met my lips.

All of it had me moaning, sending vibrations through him that made his body shake, picking up the pace.

I could tell he was beginning to fall apart, trying to make his orgasm arrive quicker by massaging his balls, cupping them in my hands.

It didn’t take much more before his hand took my hair and pulled my head back, his free hand stroking himself rapidly.

I didn’t need instructions, opening my mouth wide, sticking out my tongue.

“Read my mind, ” He chuckled, panting when he shot his load into my mouth, making sure I got every drop, running his tip across my tongue to clean it.

“Fuck, ” He whispered, enjoying the sight of my mouth full of his seed, smiling when I swallowed every bit at once, one of my fingers wiping at the bit that was at the side of my mouth, sucking my finger clean, “You weren’t lying when you said you were a bad, nasty girl.”

“Now, you know I’m not a liar, Austin,” I reminded, thinking we were done.

“Now, it’s mine turn, ” He laughed mischievously, picking me up by the hips and putting me on the counter, about ripping my panties off and spreading my legs.

He wasted no time, head diving down to let his tongue lick me up from my entrance to my clit, sucking on it, making moans jump from my chest when he actually nibbled on it slightly, tongue flicking at it.

“Damn, Austin, ” I babbled, taking a handful of his hair.

“Enjoying yourself?” He smiled with a kiss along my inner thigh, taking two fingers, pushing inside of me, fingers curling upwards to hit all the sensitive bumps, kisses working their way back to my clit.

“God, ” I moaned, not really needing to answer. I was too focused on keeping my body from crashing down to the counter, legs shaking like hell when his fingers began to pump in and out so fast, tongue flicking at my clit even faster, making a mess out of me, having me moan his name like crazy.

“I don’t know what I like more,” Austin smiled, thumb at my clit while his fingers were still working, “That beautiful voice when you sing or when you moan my name.”

“You know,” I giggled, but reverting back to uncontrollable noise, feeling so moisture hit his fingers, soaking them.

He was so prideful due to getting me off, hands keeping my legs spread wide while he began to lick me up, whispering:

“You’re gonna have me addicted tasting this good. My God, Y/N.”

“We’re both gonna be addicts because damn, ” I huffed, watching him, “Just damn.”

He had to wipe at his chin when he sat up and I was impressed to see his dick was still standing, even harder; Austin chuckling when he noticed what I was staring at.

“I got a lot more ammo than one shot, ” He growled playfully, grabbing me by the hips and pulling me to him, “You said this pussy is designed for me, right?”

“That’s right, ” I assured, letting my panties fall, “If you’re the gun, I’m the holster.”

Austin quickly tossed off his shirt when I was positioned above his lap, holding himself so I could line myself up, waiting no time to drop down on his dick.

“Fits just right, ” He cooed, hands helping my hips roll, “Designed just for me.”

“Mhm, ” I moaned, filling so full already, having to brace myself on his thighs, “Got me full, boy. Damn.”

“You can handle it, baby, ” He chuckled, encouraging, “Come on, let me see you ride it.”

Austin’s tip was at my bullseye already as if there wasn’t a waterfall between my thighs already, but I did exactly what he said and was riding it, the music in the background giving me the motivation to grind faster, even bouncing on him a little.

I kept going through so many moans, my core tensing up already and after so much, Austin looked down, seeing how I was slicking his thighs already, instructing, “Come here.”

The chair was large enough to have my knees propped on it and that’s what he did, my ass perking up so he could properly take to handfuls, pulling up to just his crown in me, then pushing me down and taking all of him.

“Austin, ” I whined sharply, the pleasure shooting straight through me, moaning salaciously.

“When you give head that good, I gotta make sure you get it good too, baby,” He explained, getting louder moans out of me when he picked up his hips and slammed into me.

“Good ain’t the word,” I gasped, “Like, holy fu-”

He had to wrap both arms around me, holding me still while he drilled into me, fucking me thoroughly to the point where I was screaming, h orgasm ready to be released.

I wrapped my arms around his head, my head falling back while my back formed an arch, feeling my walls clamp so tight, the friction making my whole body burn.

“Cum all over my dick, girl,” He commanded, slapping my ass hard because he knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, “It's so close I can feel it.”

“So close, Austin! Don’t stop, baby please!” I cried, jaw-dropping with hard gasps, feeling all the heat in my body drop, then gushing all over him.

“Oh, fuc-“ He groaned, pushing my hips back down to his.

I collapsed onto his chest for a moment, my mind needing a moment to recollect myself, my lungs needing air desperately.

“Oh my god,” He huffed, still holding me in his arms, rubbing my back, “You sure know how to get me fired up.”

“Oh I know,” I laughed, “And you sure were locked and loaded.”

We both shared a good laugh, having too much fun with the gun jokes, Austin smiling:

“With that song and moves like yours, you make it hard not to be.”

[magnoliacharmed]

ON HIATUS

fanfic masterlist & requests || updated 10/03/2024!

(i post my fic here on tumblr and on archive of our own)

please see my #magnoliafanfic tag for everything i’ve posted/requests i’ve gotten

World Wrestling Entertainment/Federation

Hard Candy [Shawn Michaels x Reader]

Worthy of Her [Jeff Hardy x Reader]

Not So Scary After All [Bret Hartx Reader]

Say What You Feel Inside [Bret Hart x fem!McMahon reader]

Michelangelo’s Billy Gunn [Billy Gunn x Reader]

I’ll Show You A Winner [Shawn Michaels x Reader]

Golden Boy [Shawn Michaels x Billy Gunn]

It Takes Two To Tango [Billy Gunn x Reader]

Don’t Stop [Bret Hart x Shawn Michaels]

Acting Up [Stone Cold Steve Austin x Shawn Michaels, Bret Hart x Shawn Michaels]

Godless [CM Punk x Reader]

Hard Working Man [Shawn Michaels x Kevin Nash]

...The Jerk Store Called! [Billy Gunn x Shawn Michaels, Kevin Nash x Shawn Michaels]

Sextape [CM Punk x Randy Orton]

Little Death [Randy Orton x Roman Reigns]

Awakening [Shawn Michaels x Sycho Sid]

Hurtin' But It's Happy Hour [Shawn Michaels x Sycho Sid]

Lace [Shawn Michaels x Bret Hart]

more, more more [Randy Orton x Edge]

be not afraid [Randy Orton x Edge]

World Championship Wrestling

Employee of the Month [Sting / one-shot / smut]

Thunderstorm [Sting / enemies to lovers / series] (Chapter 4/6, last updated 12/30/22)

All Elite Wrestling

Christian’s Good Girl [Christian Cage / one-shot / smut]

Fucked My Way to the Top [CM Punk x Billy Gunn / one-shot / smut]

**Fluffy February 2023 (WWE & WCW) **

Masterlist

Better Call Saul

One of Those Nights [Lalo Salamanca / one-shot / smut]

Mango Lip Gloss [Lalo Salamanca / one-shot / smut]

Request - Soft Lalo

Diamond Girl [Lalo Salamanca x Female OC / series]

What We Do in the Shadows

Vampire Weekend [Nandor the Relentless x Female OC / series]

[sydsaint]

Sweet Gunn boy ily <3

Summary: The reader enjoys a lazy morning at the hotel with Austin.

It's early in the morning when you are woken up by the sun streaming in through the window, right into your face. Your eyes flit open and a yawn escapes past your lips. You move slightly and feel the presence of a warm body pressed up against your back.

It takes you a moment, but you are quick to remember that you brought Austin back to your hotel room last night being out for drinks with him and his buddies from Bullet Club Gold. You carefully turn around in bed and set your arms on Austin's warm chest. His eyes flutter open upon feeling your hands on him.

"Mmm, morning." Austin greets you with a yawn.

"Morning." You reply softly. "Sleep well?" You ask Austin while snuggling your head deeper into your pillow.

Austin lazily nods and you feel him set a hand on your hip gently. "It was one of my more comfortable nights." He admits with a cheeky grins.

"Please tell me that you don't have any early morning plans?" You ask another question lazily. "I'm too comfy to go anywhere anytime soon." Your eyes flutter shut with a content sigh.

"You'd have to pry my cold dead body out of this bed right now." Austin jokes. "Especially when I've got such good company." He adds and leans forward.

Your eyes peek open when you feel Austin's lips on your neck. You let out a hushed giggle and push against his chest. "Go back to sleep." You whine playfully.

"You sure?" Austin whispers a reply, his lips brushing against your ear.

"Yes." You push against Austin's chest again. "Sleep, please." You ask him again.

Your eyes remain shut as you attempt to snuggle back into bed and fall back asleep. But unfortuniatly for you, Austin is wide awake now. And he's eager to make sure he milks all the attention he can get from you.

"Austin!" Your eyes fly open when you feel Austin's hands wandering.

"Yeah?" Austin replies with a sly smile plastered on his handsome face.

You roll your eyes and turn away from Austin before rising into a sitting posistion. Austin watches you stretch your arms above your head and yawn again before you get to your feet.

"No! YN, I'm sorry." Austin whines. "Come back to bed." He pleads and reaches out in an attempt to grab you and pull you back into bed.

"Too late. I'm awake now." You shake your head and head for the bathroom door.

Austin groans and flops back into bed. He watches your hips sway in the most enticing way under your shirt as you head into the bathroom. You flick the bathroom light on and walk up to the mirror. Your peer at your dishevled reflection and frown. Your hair is in a tangled mess despite being pulled into a neat ponytail and there are hickies littered all over your neck and chest.

"Admiring my handywork?" Austin sneaks into the bathroom and comes up behind you, snaking his arms around your waist.

"God, I don't think I'm going to have enough concealer for all of this." You complain. "I'm going to have to drop by an Ulta sometime today and buy another tube."

Austin sets his chin on your shoulder and pulls your body back into his chest. "I'd be happy to tag along and pay for that concealer." He offers.

"You want to go makeup shopping with me?" You quirk a brow in the mirror at Austin.

"Why not?" Austin shrugs. "We can grab lunch or something after." He suggests. "As long as I get to spend some more time with you before work."

You smile to yourself and set your hands on Austin's arms now wrapped across your chest. "You're awfully clingy, Gunn." You tease him.

"Well when you manage to land a woman as sexy and cool as you are, YN. You gotta make sure everyone knows that she's already got a man." He jokes with a grin.

You roll your eyes playfully and turn around in Austins arms. "I suppose having you around to tow around my bags at the mall isn't such a bad idea." You giggle. "I'm going to grab a shower, you wanna join?" You ask him.

"YN, if there ever comes a time that I answer no to that quuestion, please kick my ass." Austin replies and leans down for a kiss.

You giggle and grab Austin's hand, dragging him toward the shower. It's still early, so you've got plenty of time to screw around before you and Austin are needed for anything.

[im-just-a-mississippi-girl]

Wrestling Masterlist

f - Fluff, c - Comfort, a - Angst, s - Smut, h - Hurt

Wrestlers organized by alphabetical order

Fics organized by oldest to newest

Updated every time a new fic is posted!

Austin Gunn

Painted Him Perfect *a

Cash Wheeler

If He Was Yours, You’d Do The Same *f

We Should Argue More Often *s

Christian Cage

Love Me Like You Do *f/s

Never Gonna Be Alone *c/f

You’re Still the One *f (part 2 of Never Gonna Be Alone)

Chuck Taylor

I Know I Can Treat You Better Than He Can *h/c/f

Brownie Points *f

Colten Gunn

Friends or More? *a/f

Daniel Garcia

That Should Be Me *a

Darius Martin

Thank You for Being a Friend *f

Eddie Kingston

Ride or Die, ‘Til the End of the Line *f

Blood Looks Good On You *f

El Phantasmo

Been Far Away, For Far Too Long *f

Sweet Surprises *f (part 2 of Been Far Away, For Far Too Long)

Energy Drinks *f

Brother’s Best Friend *a/f

Hangman Adam Page

Cowboy Take Me Away *f/s (light smut)

Kenny Omega

Destination Relaxation *f/c

I’m Giving Up On Love ‘Cause Love’s Given Up On Me *a

Since You Been Gone *a (with happy ending) (part 2 of I’m Giving Up On Love ‘Cause Love’s Given Up On Me)

Matt Jackson

I’ll Be Your Cryin’ Shoulder *h/c/f

Through Thick and Thin *a/f (slight angst)

The Best Surprise *f

Tear in My Heart series masterlist *f/a

Nick Jackson

You’re More Than Enough *c/f

I Still Get Jealous *f/a (slight angst)

The One Where They Fall in Love *f/a (angst if you squint)

Birthday Surprise *f

Orange Cassidy

It’s Always Been You *f

Ricky Starks

I’ve Got Your Back Like You’ve Got Mine *f

You Are The Best Thing That’s Ever Been Mine *f/s (light smut)

Trent Beretta

Home Is Wherever You Are *f

Be Careful What You Wish For *s

Wheeler Yuta

The Most Interesting Date *f

That Should Be Me *a

We’re Proud Of You *c

Taking A Chance On Romance *f

Begin Again *a/f (slight angst)

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The Backseat

Max Caster x reader

Creds to @queen-of-never-monster cause she did a really cute fic (The Drive) that inspired me to write this at like 12 in the morning but yeah enjoy:)

Rampage just finished and you’re traveling to the next city. You’re going with your brother Anthony,his tag partner Max,and the Gunn Club Billy,Austin,and Colten. You guys decided for Anthony to sit in the front,Billy to drive,Austin and Colten in the middle row,with you and Max in the backseats.

(Time Skip) You’ve been in the car for hours and make a stop at the gas station for snacks and a bathroom break. You and Max stay in the car cause Max is working on his rap for his match on Dynamite. You stayed because you’re tired and don’t want to leave him alone (Mainly cause you really like him.) “Hey how’s the rap going?” You ask him quietly. “Pretty good,I’m almost done I just can’t figure out how to end it with ‘Ass Boys.’” Now’s your chance,you can finally help out someone who you always wanted to talk to. “Ok,umm how about ‘Now you’re gettin destroyed,you’re about to get schooled by Acclaimed and the Ass Boys.’” “Dude that’s actually really good I don’t know how I didn’t think of that.” He compliments your idea and you love every second of it. Everyone else gets back in the car and you and Max keep looking over the rap. What no one notices is that Max grabs your hand,or so you thought. You and Max didn’t realize that Anthony saw you two holding hands in the mirror. “You have really pretty eyes y/n.” Max tells you. “Thanks Max.” You say back. You look at his lips then back up to his eyes. You could stare into his eyes forever. He slowly leans in and kisses you. You kiss him back and it’s everything you hoped it would be. “I’ve wanted to do that for such a long time.” He says pulling away. “Trust me,me too.” You say with a laugh. “I’m getting kinda tired.” You yawn. “You’re an idiot Max Caster.” “I know.” You lay your head in his lap and doze off to sleep.

(Time Skip) “Yo dude why are you hitting on my sister?” Anthony says to Max. “It’s not my fault she’s hot,funny,and a freaking genius.” They go on and Max accidentally wakes you up by moving too much. “What’s going on?” You say sitting up tired and confused. “Nothing sweetheart,go back to sleep,you need some rest.” He says before kissing you on the forehead. You lay back down and Max and Anthony stop arguing so you can go back to sleep.

(Time Skip) You guys finally get to the hotel and get the rooms situated. Billy,Austin,and Colten in one room,and you,Max,and Anthony in the other. “I’m gonna crash.” Anthony says before flopping on his bed. You and Max share a bed and fall asleep cuddling and watching tv. “Hey y/n” “Yeah Max?” “I love you” “Love you too Max<3”

That’s the end hope you liked it and idk why the spaces are so big for the time skips and sorry it was so long but I didn’t want to have to do parts.

[itjazzbicch]

Recess

Pairing:  Austin Gunn x Fem Reader

Summary: Based off of Musician Ammunition:

After the last time they had alone time, their relationship grew stronger, unable to resist being around one another and while getting to learn more about one another, Austin is lead to something interesting, gladly experiencing it for himself and having their own fun like its recess...

Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY!)

Requested by:  No one (But I hope you all enjoy!)

Word Count:  1544

Tag List: @demonqueen29​ @jessiebean00​ @new-zealand-chic​ @crowleysqueenofhell​ @justamess44​ @thatpanpal​ @hungmanhorsecarriage​ @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch​  @linziland13​ @xxx-jazz-xxx​ @writtingrose​

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Laughter and clicking of my heels filled my home, Austin still making jokes when we walked in together.

“Okay!” I wheezed, bending over in laughter, a bit buzzed from the champagne we shared earlier, “You’re killing me!”

I was out of breath from laughing, but seriousness fell when he reeled me in, wrapping me up, playfully gasping, “Oh no! Do you need mouth to mouth?”

No words were needed, hand scrunching his shirt into wrinkles, lips clashing into his with deep hunger.

“That’s how you wanna play, huh?” He whispered with a twirl of his tongue, mine dancing along.  

“Mhm,” I hummed, taking the time to savor his taste, wishing his tongue was exploring other places, “How about we go make my bed our playground?”

“Recess was always my favorite class,” He giggled, making me burst out in laughter, arms wrapping around his neck when he swept me off my feet, the stairs leading him to my room.

My heels crashed onto the hardwood floors, the skill sheets and blanket cold, cooling my body burning up from my boiling blood, so soft against my skin when I was dropped to the bed, landing with a soft bounce.

“You just going to stand there?” I teased, taking the time to listen when he said sexily:

“You said it was recess. Got anything to make this more fun?”

Oh, I had things that make everything more fun. My heart rate rose when I pointed to a small dresser in the corner of my room, instructing, “Middle drawer. Pick whatever you want.”

I thought Austin was innocent the first time I met him, but I was wrong and it was the only time I liked being wrong.

All the dirty thoughts racing through his mind were expressed with the look in his eyes when he met my gaze, smiling with dirty intentions.

“I knew you had a dirty side, guess there was more than I thought,” He grinned, looking down into the drawer.

“What are you going to pick?” I wondered, smiling at the sight of his finger holding up handcuffs.  

“Remember how you teased me like hell with that little lap dance?” He recalled, “Well, it’s my turn to tease you.”

“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” I snickered, sliding back to the metal bed frame, sliding out of my dress too, tossing it to the floor.

Austin wasted no time to meet me on the bed, taking my wrists. A breath getting stuck in my throat, my arms above my head and goosebumps broke out over my skin with the feeling of the cold, metal handcuffs going around my wrists.

“Good luck trying to get out of these,” He laughed almost evilly, the cuffs snug around my wrists with three clicks, “Don’t scratch up your wrists either when I make you lose your shit.”

“You like to talk a lot,” I murmured, kissing hard, tongue intruding, “Actions speak louder than words.”

That statement went straight through his heart and made him lose control, stripping out of his clothes quick, hands dying to get on me.

My hips jerked upward, the cuffs tugging my wrists already when he ripped his lace panties right off of me.

His mission was to make a mess of me, merciless when he slipped a finger into me, his thumb hounding my clit. Every bead of this tingling sensation flowed through my body along with my blood, his hand working quickly while his mouth closed around my breast, nibbling on my nipple, biting all of my breasts in one bite.

it was astonishing how much that alone was for me. The heat was storming like dark clouds, traveling down to my core, the pleasure swirling with the change of speed; the tip of his fingers curling up words and massaging the sweetest spot, legs shaking as a result. He made sure that he was multitasking, leaving behind love bites along my chest, neck, collar bone and it didn't take long for me to give way.

"Austin," My lips babbled, forgetting that I was in handcuffs, being held back from grabbing him while moans poured out of him, his fingers moving faster and being coated with my slick, handcuffs clanking against the metal.

"Trying to break those cuffs already?" He observed, ready for more work when I laughed:

"Not going to lie, that got to me a little, but believe me when I tell you, I can last for more than one round."

"You want round two?" He murmured, letting his cock escape from his briefs, taking my knees and pushing them down into the bed to keep me spread wide.

"Yeah, give it to me baby," I commanded, lust so strong in my voice it was like casting a spell.

My words were meant to be motivation and they achieved that goal; I was still learning the feeling of his cock's length and its thickness, gasping with a fallen jaw when I received a rough thrust that about split me in two, feeling a little hollow when left just his tip for a moment, set on hearing me make some real noise when he smirked, "Give it to you like this?"

I didn't know how my jaw managed to drop even lower, rattled along with the bed when I received another rough thrust with even more power in it, disappointed when he pulled back slowly, again.

"Yeah," I whispered faintly, whining, "Fuck me like that, Austin."

A tense shudder choked up some of my moans, his hips snapping into mine again and this time, the games were finally over. He thrusted deep and hard, my lower body becoming one with the mattress, his strength and dominance being shown.

Austin's whisper was barely audible with the sound of the metal headboard smacking against the wall, the handcuffs smacking off of it, but I heard him let out, "Bet you wish you weren't handcuffed, now."

Unable to speak, my head shook frantically, barely able to form words when I panted, "This is so good."

"You like it, huh?" He commended, wanting more out of me by moving rapidly.

I spoke the truth when I told him it was so good. Sensory overload kicked in hard and I could feel everything. The tiny hairs on my arms being raised by goosebumps, the bit of chill in the air, against my sheets, but my body so hot and contrasting with it. His cock railing my walls and triggering every sensitive bump in me, vibration waves targeting my nerves every time our hips met.

The vein in my neck had an unstable pulsation, making my head a little woozy because of his stamina. He didn't change tempo for even a moment for so long, taking a tight grip at the feeling of me clenching around his thickness even tighter, the heat storming in my stomach bundling almost painfully.

"Damn, you're so tight, baby," He groaned against my skin, head falling to my chest, thrusting in deeper.

"I feel everything," I whined, my voice shaking, "You're so deep."

"So deep" He cooed, hitting deep and slow, but then reverting to that unrelentless pace.

The slick covering below our waists grew, more still waiting to be released, desperate as I was getting so close, dying for more contact, the handcuffs preventing that and digging at my wrists, from all of the crazy, rapid movements.

"These damn handcuffs!" I screamed, shaking my hands, wishing I could break them because I was so close to losing control.

"What's go you screaming like that?" He laughed, teasing his specialty, words, and movements when he slowed his pace.

My head snapped back quickly while my eyes slammed down like windows, groaning, "Austin, you know!"

He was really dragging it out, knowing how close my orgasm was, but wouldn't let me have it just yet.

"What? You want me to fuck you like this more, huh? You want me to make you scream?" He asked, a loud grunt leading back to the rapid pace that was pushing me to the edge.

"Please," I whined, screaming his name when my back arched, the sweet spot and swelled clit getting all the attention.

Austin gave me even more than I wanted, his hands falling to my calves and pushing up so my knees met my elbows at the side, wet skin slapping hard alongside the pulsation of my walls, forming a death grip.

I was gasping desperately, mouth wide open again courtesy of my pitched breaths and even Austin was blown away by a gushy orgasm, slicking his cock, the sheets beneath of us. With a deep groan, he pressed his forehead against my chest, burying deep.

"Jesus Chr-" He panted, our bodies drained, legs falling with some weight so he could slip out of me.

Without any words, Austin slowly leaned to the nightstand, taking the key and finally freeing me from the handcuffs, my arms finally able to relax.

"Next time," I sighed, grabbing his attention, "We're going to play my way."

Austin found it amusing, intrigued by it, adding a small kiss to my cheek and letting me know, "Can't wait to see how you play."

"Just know," I smirked, kissing his cheek, whispering in his ear, "I play dirty."

[itjazzbicch]

Whatever I Want

Pairing: Austin Gunn x Fem Reader

Summary: The reader, one-third of the Gunn club as Austin's girlfriend, ends up in a nasty feud with the Varisty Blondes, particularly Julia Hart and during a wild fight during a six versus six match, the reader ends up taking a nasty hit that ends the match, but backstage she shows Austin that she's just fine and gets what she wants...

Warnings: SMUT! (18+!!)

Requested by: @hungmanhorsecarriage (I hope you enjoy!!)

Word Count: 2305

Tag List: @demonqueen29 @jessiebean00 @new-zealand-chic @crowleysqueenofhell @justamess44 @thatpanpal @hungmanhorsecarriage @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch  @linziland13 @xxx-jazz-xxx @writtingrose

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“Ugh! This little cheerleader is getting on my nerves!” I yelled, grinding my teeth and literally growling, so annoyed with Julia Hart.

Everyone thought she was some perfect, cheerful, gorgeous cheerleader but right now, she was being, excuse my language, but bitch!

Varsity Blondes and the Gunn Club were neck and neck for the number one contenders for the tag titles and they were salty Austin and Colten were number one.

A friendly match ended up turning into a rivalry and we were in this trios match because of Julia.

She interfered with one of the boys' matches, so I put her in her place for it. Now, here we are.

Austin, Colten, and I versus Brian Pillman Jr., Griff Garrison, and Julia Hart.

“Don’t let her get to you, Y/N! Come on! You got this!” Austin encouraged, cheering me on, stomping his foot and everyone following alone when Julia and I both rose to our feet.

“You think you’re some hotshot because you hang out with some Daddy’s boys?” Julia teased, only infuriating me.

“Shouldn’t you be going on a trip to Paris with the Acclaimed?!” I yelled back, grabbing her by the back of the head and throwing forearms.

Everyone was going nuts when we started exchanging wild forearms. We were trying to tear each other apart.

I was the one who ended up with the advantage, pinning Julia and we would have won if it wasn’t for Brian breaking it up.

My anger was through the roof and I jumped up, ready to go after Brian myself, but Austin came into the ring, picking a fight with him.

Colten came in next, picking a fight with Griff. Julia then made it to her feet and when we were all facing one another, all hell broke loose.

It was a straight-up brawl that quickly grew uncontrollable to the referee. At the climax of our match, we were ready to exchange finishers.

Griff threw his spinning discus elbow strike at Colten but Colten moved out of the way and Griff’s stiff, hard elbow clocked me right across the face.

Silence fell and I remember falling, but I didn’t feel my body hit the mat, beginning to fade in and out of consciousness.

“Y/N! Look at me,” I heard faintly, vision super blurred unable to see who was above me.

I heard faint rings of the bell ring, my vision became more clear when I looked over to see Colten, ready to tear Griff’s head off, then I looked up, feeling warm hands around me when Austin pulled me into his arms.

“Austin?” I asked, confused, “Did we win?”

“Dude, he did a good number on her,” Colten whispered, leaning down to check on me too, “He knocked her out cold.”

“Who did what?” I babbled, wanting to know what happened because I truly couldn’t remember.

“Y/N, we’re gonna go get you checked out. Alright?” Austin cooed, taking a good grip on my arm, helping me stand up.

I let out a loud groan when I stood up, a headache from hell striking my entire head. That’s also when I began to remember what happened.

Griff straight-up knocked me out. That elbow strike was no joke.

“I gotcha, baby,” Austin cooed, keeping his arm around me while Colten sat on the ropes for me.

I was very grateful for Austin. We wrestled together since we started in the business. I always knew that he would have my back and he was proving that now since it was my first time being injured in any kind of way.

“Woah!” Austin gasped, grabbing me quickly and holding me in his arms because I about fell over.

“Fuck, my head!” I cried, growing frustrated from the pain, “Remind me to rip that boy's hair out!”

My last comment actually made him laugh, but I was actually a little worried. For all we knew, I could’ve had a concussion or something.

Thankfully when I got to the back, some pain meds got rid of my headache, but I did take some simple concussion tests and some of the signs were there, only two though so I didn’t let it bother me too much.

Meanwhile, Austin was being such a sweetheart and tending to my every need. I just got out of the shower, which also helped out a lot, drying my wet hair a bit before I threw the towel off my shoulders.

“Want me to get your clothes?” Austin asked quickly, my suitcase right next to me.

“Austin,” I sighed, “You know I appreciate you, but chill! I’m not gonna die or anything!”

“You got knocked out cold!” Austin stressed, sitting down next to me, “And you did show a sign of a concussion.”

“I’m fine!” I assured, rolling my eyes.

“I know you are,” Austin smiled, stroking my thigh, which made me bite my lip, “But seriously, you were falling over and all. I am taking care of you. If you like it or not.”

“Alright,” I sighed, kissing his cheek, “You’re such a sweetie pie. You know that?”

“I think I’ve heard it once or twice,” Austin chuckled, kissing my cheek.

“Yeah? From who?” I wondered, exchanging another kiss.

“From you!” He exclaimed, both of us laughing when he held my head softly, kissing me on the lips.

There was always something about his kisses. Any time they touched mine, my being was overloaded with love and it was such a good feeling.

It always made me want more, expressing that when I kissed him back tenderly, pulling at his shirt a little, moving forward as I was ready to sit on his lap.

“Hey, slow it down now,” Austin whispered, “You-“

“You know I don’t wanna hear that,” I shot at him, biting his lower lip, “We don’t have to go crazy or anything.”

“You’re a spoiled brat,” He chuckled, grabbing my ass hard.

“That’s your fault,” I protested, kissing him harder, “You always give me what I want. Besides, how do you expect me to feel when you’re kissing me like that?”

“Like what?” He snickered, putting more fire into his kiss, his tongue slipping in a bit.

I shook a little from the goosebumps forming all across my body, it feeling even better when kisses started falling down to my neck, Austin cooing:

“You’re lucky I love giving you what you want.”

It didn’t take much longer for him to give in completely, hands opening my towel and positioning me on the couch properly, spreading my legs wide while his kisses kept falling further down my body.

“And then you wonder why I’m such a spoiled brat,” I chuckled but sucked in a deep breath as I felt a wave of warm wind hit my clit.

My words must’ve made really wired him up because he wasted no time, his mouth closing around my clit and sucking hard.

I was already out of breath, tugging at the couch cushions. All of the heat from his mouth was already a lot, the bit of scruff on his face rubbing against my inner thighs, making my nerves bundle and tingle. My hand quickly found his head, holding him in place as his tongue swirled around my clit, licking long strokes through my folds.

"Austin, my goodness," I cried.

"Enjoying yourself, you little brat,?" Austin teased, his mouth giving off even more heat.

"Yeah, you better not stop now," I murmured, shaking from all of my nerves losing it.

Austin went right back to work, his mouth sucking on clit gently as his finger circled my entrance, then slowly pushed in.

I couldn't ignore the loud, helpless moan that jumped from my chest as he added another, pumping in and out slowly.

I swore under my breath, my head falling back to the couch while his fingers moved faster, my walls tightening when his tongue swirling my clit, flicking at it hard. His fingers curled upward, my eyes closing tightly as my vision started to turn white, his fingers hitting my sweet spot.

"Got Damn it, Austin," I cried out, gasping for air as my legs shook, my nerves tingling all over like it was burning.

I looked down, meeting His piercing blue eyes, holding a heated gaze as his mouth fell back down to my clit, sucking even harder, alternating between flicks too. Heat was pooling into my core even quicker now, my twitching walls signaling how close I was.

"Damn it, I'm gonna-," I whined, my orgasm not holding back.

He let out a deep groan when he heard my words, sending a spike of pleasure straight through me, his fingers pumping faster, and then he picked up his head, his thumb finding my clit and rubbing it in circles.

My legs shook like hell when he stood up, his fingers still going fast as he whispered in my ear, "Cum, baby girl,"

My body snapped with no warning when fingers hit my sweet spot, my walls tightening, my thighs pressing together while I came undone all around his fingers, covering his hand and even making a bit of a mess on the couch.

“Think you can handle a little more?” Austin smiled devilishly, “Because I’d really love to feel that around something else.”

“What you want is right there,” I smiled, looking down to see his hand still between my thighs, “Better get to it.”

"No, it's not," Austin whispered, his hand cradling my cheek while his thumb pulled at my lip, but then I moved my head, sucking his finger clean.

He watched with such intense interest; his eyes locked with my heated gaze as I let his finger pop free and I whispered, "Get to it then."

I knew he sure had something in store for me when he quickly turned away, letting his tights fall to the floor, ready to take my bratty attitude away.

Austin was playing no more games, standing between my legs and stroking himself softly, then holding his crown to my entrance, teasing it as he said, "Get to it?"

"My head is just fine, so don’t be all soft,” I began, “Now, get t-“ but he shut me up.

I bit my lip hard, gasping as he slammed into me, my mouth falling open as he pulled back slowly, leaving just his crown, sarcasm in his voice now as he said, "What was that? Get to this?"

Then he slammed back into me, his hands gripping onto my thighs as his hips snapped into mine, his crown nudging my sweet spot already.

"Austin!," I whined hard, completely giving in and giving up my bit of dominance that was left in me.

"Well," He cooed, sliding his length back down again, "Got nothing to say now?”

I whined out with a loud moan, squirming under him, his hips snapping into mine again and this time, the games were finally over. He thrusted deep and hard, my lower body sinking into the couch, that killer instinct really being shown.

His whisper was barely audible with the sound of the wet skin slapping smacking against, the couch beginning to squeak, but I still heard him as he let out, "Look at you. Not being such a brat now,"

"You little-“ I began, but stopped at the feeling the pulse in my neck throb hard when he leaned down, pushing my knees up, kissing my neck, all while his hips still smacking into mine.

Every move was fast, getting rough as I felt his nail digging at my thigh a little, holding on with a tight grip as my walls clenched around his thickness even tighter, the heat pooled into my stomach coiling up almost painfully.

"God, the way you're squeezing me, baby," He groaned against my skin, going even deeper somehow with each thrust.

"I feel everything," I whined, my voice shaking, "You're so deep."

"So deep" He cooed, his crown hitting deep slowly, but then he went right back to that unrelentless pace.

I could feel so much wetness, all over my thighs, all over Austin and I was getting so close, dying for more contact when I wrapped my arms around his neck,

"Is someone close?" He smirked, back with sarcasm, and slowly his pace just a little.

My head snapped back quickly, my eyes shut tight, white lights flashing behind them as I cried, "Austin, please."

He was really dragging it out, knowing how close my orgasm was, but wouldn't let me have it just yet.

"What? You want me to fuck you like this?" He asked, reverting to the rapid pace that was pushing me to the edge.

"Please," I whined, my back arching with my sweet spot getting even more attention,

Austin gave me what I wanted, his hands falling to my calves and pushing my legs up, spreading them wide and bottoming me out, wet skin slapping harder as my walls pulsated, tightening around him even tighter.

I was gasping desperately, mouth falling open with my pitched breaths, my chest heaving, and even He was blown away as I gushed out, slicking his cock, the couch beneath of us. With a deep groan, he pressed his forehead against my chest, buried deep and emptying himself, the shooting warmth making my nerves burn with the aftershock.

"Jesus chr-" I panted, my body just drained as he let my legs fall, slowly slipping out of me.

"And I thought getting knocked out was crazy,” I huffed, making both of us laugh.

“You can take heavy hits,” Austin chuckled, “In all kinds of ways.”

“You know it,” I smiled, kissing him, “I’m not just a brat. I’m a badass too.”