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Uninvited. {Dean Ambrose}

Summary: Housesitting for Dean had its perks, his house was beautiful, quiet and relaxing when it came to studying compared to your dorm or the lecture hall. However, your friends convince you to throw a party at his bachelor pad only to have Dean crash the party. Warning: Smut. Smut. Smut. Masterlist: Here

You swung open the craftsman style French doors, carrying in a 24 pack of beer while your friend followed behind. "Please don't touch anything." You warn her as you both make your way into the sleek polished kitchen. "Who is this guy again?" She asks, in awe of how massive his home is compared to the claustrophobic dorm the two of you share. Setting the beer on the glossy marble that was isolated from the steel double-door refrigerator you open the case, taking two bottles at a time. "Some wrestler my mom does physical therapy for." You reply, aligning the bottles into the vacant fridge he rarely ever used. "Mind if I use the restroom, or do I need to take out a loan?" She smirks. A small smile curves at your lips. "Down the hall to the right." She returns your smile, waiting for you to turn your back to her before prowling through the bachelor pad. You're too busy loading bottle after bottle to be aware of how long your friend is gone for, the thoughts of throwing a party at a house that isn't even yours and what could go wrong is distracting her disappearance. You mentally lecture yourself that it's not a party, it's a small gathering between 10 friends. Not to mention the fact that your social group is mature enough to respect Dean and his household. "Oh my god!" Your friend squeals, trotting from the second level floor. "He has rubbers! And they are opened." Mortified, you snatch the box from her grip. "Where did you get these?!" "I got lost finding the restroom and ended up in the master." she shrugs unapologetically. "You went into his room?!" You shout, rushing upstairs to Dean's occupied space. You look mentally unstable examining every region and crevice of his massive master suite. "Do you know if he's proscribed to any Xanax? I think you need one" You friend retorts, watching you ping-pong from one side of the room to the next. You give her a longing glare before putting the condoms back in their rightful spot in his bedside drawer. "Have you ever thought about sleeping with him?" She snickers. "Enough." You say, bluntly annoyed with her comments. She giggles at your irritated response before plopping down on his King-sized bed. "C'mon, I bet he could show you a few wrestling moves" She taunts. "Would you get up. You're gonna leave an imprint!" You tell her sternly before pulling her off and smoothing out the wrinkles. "Would you stop being so uptight?!" She declares. "I wouldn't be so uptight if you would stop being to immature." You retort, guiding her out from the bedroom and shutting the door. "No one is to come near this bedroom or anywhere else for that matter. We are strictly staying in the kitchen and outside on the patio. Are we clear?" "Crystal." ______ It's 30 minutes until midnight and as the night only aged, more unwelcome bodies made themselves attentive. You pushed through people from the patio making a beeline into the kitchen to find your friend. Your jaw nearly falls to your knees when you spot her and a group of frat boys doing shots from the liquor cabinet Dean stocked up on. It was only worse when the crowd chanted around them that made your objections unable to be heard. The echo of something expensive hits the floor that snaps your attention away from the rally and you immediately rush to the living room. "You broke Mitch!" You nearly scream at the intoxicated guys who had shoved each other over who controlled the music, knocking over Dean's beloved plant. You scoop up the remains into the broken pottery frantically until the whole room goes silent. Your gut falls dramatically when you see the rugged wrestler speechless in his own home. He had grown a beard since the last time you saw him, and his trucker hat didn't fail to hide the rage look on his face. "Out." He says sternly. With one word, everyone is scrambling their way past him before he erupts. It takes a good minute or so for the crowd to clear only to display empty solo cups, opened liquor bottles, and the soil spread across the floor from Mitch. He hasn't moved from his spot nor has he made eye-contact with you. It's completely silent despite his fingers that were drumming against his collarbone. "Dean I-" "Sit." He orders, interrupting you. You immediately obey as your knees folded from under you and plopping against the couch. He brings his finger to his lips, gritting his teeth when he spots the liquor cabinet unfastened. Taking his other hand, he slides his hat off and ruffles his hair as he makes his way to the couch across from you. "May I?" He juts his chin towards the unopened beer that was starting to form a ring around the mahogany coffee table. You swallow hard, nodding your head. He twists open the bottle taking a big swig of it. "Guess you forgot to invite me." He mutters lightening the conversation but all you could anticipate was the fit he was about to throw. You roll your lips between your teeth, bouncing your leg anxiously. He sits across from you while fiddling with the bottle between his fingers gnawing at the skin on his lower lip. "You broke my plant." "I didn't break the plant" You mumble with your head hung low. He chuckles dryly, finishing off his beer. "You gotta a lot nerve." You try to formulate any sort of apology but all that comes out is a stuttering mess. "I-I will have all of this clean up an-and I will pay for the da-damages, I'm so sor-sorry Dean." You arise from your position to begin cleaning. "Sit down, (Y/N)." He says harshly. You fall back onto the couch by your orders, fixing the hem of your distressed t-shirt dress that stopped above your knees. Dean watches you toy with your dress nervously, swallowing hard when you cross your legs uncomfortably. "You crossed your boundaries throwing a party in my household." "I'm sorry.." You mutter quietly. "You let college kids parade and purloin alcohol that comes out of my pocket." He remarks. Your words wouldn't remedy the situation no matter how differently you put it, you look like a dog with its tail tucked between its legs. "On some small level, I feel as if you owe me for disrespecting me so exquisitely" he says darkly. There's an awkward silence between the both of you before he cuts the tension with the word, "Strip." Your eyes flicker to his, almost as if you didn't hear him correctly. "Strip, now." He repeats. There's a dull ache between your legs when you hear the word roll off his tongue. Your legs wobble from under you as you arise from the couch while Dean slumped back. You peal the material off painfully slow to display the grey lace thong and black bra you had hiding underneath. Dean's lips purse at the view of your curves, palming at his bulge. "C'mere" He beckons with the flick of his finger. You saunter over to him stopping when your knee is touching his. He snakes his rough hand to the smooth of your waist, luring you in his embrace. You straddle his leg resting your hand over his bulge that was aching against his zipper. "May I?" You ask, your face inches away from his you could feel his uneven breath hitting your cheek. "Look at you, finally askin' for permission." He smirks rubbing the arch of your ass before striking his hand against your skin. You hiss at the stinging sensation only to have it interrupted by his lips colliding with yours roughly. He swings your opposite leg over his lap now straddling over him as your tongue fondles with his between sloppy kisses. You roll your hips against his, grinding against his dick that was still criminally covered. A gritty moan erupts from his mouth nipping at your lower lip while his hands find their way to your breasts. Your hands are doing their own work finally tearing his jeans open and tugging them down with his boxers. You both are impatient with eager hands and being in a restless position for so long Dean takes it among himself to tear your thong from your body, disbanding it on the floor. He situates your petite frame against the couch while he climbs over you, stamping open mouthed kisses along your neck. You toy through his matted curls gasping when you feel his length brush between your thighs. You dip your head back allowing him to take advantage of the vacant space where he sucks harshly against the side of your neck. He's teasingly massaging his tip against your soaking entrance with your legs wrapped around his built waist. Without warning, he sinks inside of you and immediately groans at the tight sensation. "Fuck" his voice vibrates against your neck while formulating a quick rhythm, ramming into you over and over. His plunging patterns are leaving you breathless, your nails clawing at his back muscles that are mockingly flexed. "Dean, fuck, oh fuck." You whimper, digging against his muscles. His hisses at the mixture of clenched friction inside of you and the scratching you are doing against his back, none the less turned on by both. His slithers his hand between your thighs kneading your swollen clit as his thrusts become more barbarous. "Y'gonna fucking cum for me, huh?" His voice is coated with anticipation as your walls contract around his length. "Fuck, Dean." You whine, pulling at his curls. "C'mon, cum for me baby." He pleads, rubbing harshly at your overstimulated pussy that constructs you through an orgasm. It wasn't long until Dean was following you into a panting mess as he was pulling out from your entrance and stroking himself above your stomach. The warm spurts gushed along your stomach as Dean let you a breathless moan when he came. His fringe stuck to his forehead when he looked down at your stomach, content with the mess he made. "You.." He panted, smirking. "You have yet another mess to clean."

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Imagine traveling with Dean

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If I Leave~ Part 5

Part 4

" What is this I hear about you and Jon?" Colby stopped me as I loaded my bags into the car. " I rather you leave that alone" I said closing the trunk. I was going to travel to the next city. Alone. " Do I need to kick his ass?" He asked. I shook my head. " Are you going alone?" I nodded. " Do you want to travel with me?" He asked. I looked at him putting my hands on my hips. I kinda was pushing Colby away so why not. " Sure" I said. He smiled before getting his bag coming back over. " I was going to take my car, but now we can use yours" I chugged keys at him. " But your driving" I said. He shrugged. " Have no problem with that" While he put his bags into my car, two people caught my sight. It was Renee and Jon. I looked away looking at Colby instead. " Am I that interesting to look at?" He said looking at me once he closed the trunk once again. " Yes" I smirked. He chuckled coming over stepping in front of me. " Is that so?" I shrugged. " well you are good looking ... so yeah" He laughed. He wrapped his arms around my waist hugging me. What I didn't know was Jon was watching us hug with a jealous look on his face. " Okay that's enough hugging we need to go" I said opening the passenger seat. Colby pouted huffing. " Fine" He closed my door before going over to the other side slipping in the driver seat as he started the car. As he backed out, I looked into the mirror seeing Renee in the car, Jon was looking at my car. Why was he looking at us? Was he jealous? He didn't have to be. He had Renee. I was just a toy to him to string along. Hours went by, still driving. I had the urge to pee. " Coooooooollllllllllbbbbbbbbbyyy" I whined holding my legs closed. " What?" He looked at me then at the road. " I have to pee" He sighed. " I am going to pull up in the next exit, can you hold it?" I nodded biting my lip. As he got onto the exit driving. " Hurry" I said. As he parked the car, I got out the car running to the bathroom. Once I was done, I saw Colby in the store. I quietly walked up to him pouncing on him, scaring him making him scream. I laughed holding my stomach. He glared at me. " That was not funny" He pouted. I nodded " It was" I said through my laughing fit. " I hate you " He said walking over to get something to drink. I walked over to him hugging him from the back. " I'm sorry Colbster" I kissed his back making him stiff. I pulled away, he looked at me with a certain look that I couldn't place. " That was weird" he said. I took the things from him.  " What was?" We walked up to the counter " You kissing my back" I shrugged. " My way to say sorry for scaring you" " What if I wanted to kiss you?" He asked. I paused placing the items on the counter. I didn't answer him as the person rang us up. I took out some money but Colby had already paid. " I could of gotten it" I said. He took the bag from the guy before saying " But you didn't " He walked out the store back to the  car. I sat in the passenger seat as he began to drive again. I looked into the bag seeing sour patch kids. I took them out. " This is my favorite" I said. He nodded. " I know" He said. How did he know that? I never told him. " How did you know?" He looked at me before looking at the road. " Jon" Was all he answered. At the mention of Jon's name, I frowned. Thinking back to him, I never gave him a chance to talk or anything. I brushed him off. But he deserves it, he never told me he was dating Renee. That hurt. I thought he liked me but I was a fool. My mind went to Eric, he told me he loved me before I left. I miss him but he deserves to be happy even it is away from me. " Whats on your mind?" He asks. " Nothing" I ate some sour patch before putting them back in the bag. " Talk to Me Frankie" I sighed. Looking out the window I spoke. " I feel so stupid for ever thinking Jon liked me. I was a big fool. He was stringing me along. Did you know he was dating Renee?" I turned to him. His expression told me what I need to know. " Why didn't you tell me? " He looked at me then at the road. " I was dumb not to tell you but I wanted you to hear it  from Jon not me" I nodded understanding. " I just wish someone would like me not play me. It's not the first it happened to me" Colby looked confused. " What do you mean?" So I began telling him about Eric. After telling him about Eric, Colby scratched the side of his beard. " Oh, do you love him?" He asked. " I did but he broke my heart" Colby reached over taking my hand in his kissing my palm. " I know your broken Frankie. But there is a guy out there that is going to love you and take care of you" He said. I squeezed his hand. " I know"  before I added " I am too damage for repair" He frowned. " You can be fixed" I shook my head , " I'm not sure if that's true" The rest of the ride was silent before we arrived at the hotel. " Thanks for being my driving partner" I said to him. He nodded. "anytime" I gotten my bags out before going to the hotel checking in. " Your room mate is already there" She said giving me the key. I wonder who I was rooming with. It better be a good person. I walked into the elevator pressing the floor as it rode, I tapped my foot watching the numbers go. Once I gotten on the floor rolling the bags out, I walked to find my room. I opened it walking inside. I heard the shower stop. My room mate was already here. The door opened and I groaned seeing who it was. Jon stepped out with a towel around his face. He stopped in his tracks once seeing me. " Just great" I mumbled putting my bags on the bed. I looked away from him plopping on the bed hands over my eyes. Why him out of everyone else? Couldn't he just room with Renee. " It's good to see you Frankie" He said. I snapped at him, " Shut up Ambrose"

Jon has been trying talk to me for the past hour. But I wouldn't have it. My phone rang, thank god for that. I saw a name that made me smile, my brother was calling me. " Andy!!" I answered the phone. A chuckle came on the other end of the phone. " Frankie, hey little sis" He said. " I am not little" I huffed. " Yes you are, your so tiny compared to me" I shrugged. " Not my fault I stopped growing" He laughed on the other end. " So listen Frankie, I have not seen you in so long. I am in town, I have some free time. I was wondering if you can come have dinner with me" My face beamed. Something good for the past week. " Sure big brother" He told me what time, place where I should meet him. When I hang up the phone. I started to get ready. " Where are you going?" Jon asked me. I ignored him as I grabbed the outfit I wanted to wear for the night as I made my way into the bathroom. Locking the door so Jon would not get any ideas. I stripped starting a shower. The warm water hitting my skin making me smile. I got under the shower head feeling the water pour over my head. I started to wash myself and my hair. Before rinsing it off then getting out,drying off began dressing in the outfit I picked out. Blow drying my hair, I applied make up. Then put on my shoes before grabbing my brush brushing my hair, I put my hair in a side pony tail . Grabbing my bag I walked out the bathroom. I heard a Renee in the room. " Oh Frankie, I didn't know you were rooming with Jon" She said. I glanced at her. " Yeah me neither till I saw him come out of the shower" As she heard this I smirked while Dean glared at me. " Well have a good night" I said before walking out the door. - " Andy!!" I yelled once I seen my brother. " Frankie!!" He yelled out embracing me in a hug. " You look different" He said looking me over. " Thanks?" I said as a question. " I meant it in a good way" I nodded. " Alright, let's sit" I said. We were in a small diner. " This place is nice" I said looking around. He nodded. " I knew you'd like it" " So Andy what has been going on besides work?" I asked being curious. " Well I have gotten a girlfriend" He said. I gasped. " Really? She understands with you being a lawyer" He nodded. " She is one too" I leaned back into the seat. " You've met at work?" He nodded again. " I'm happy for you Andrew" He smiled then saying " Thanks sis, how about you?" I shook my head. " Nothing big, just wrestling in the main roster" I shrugged. He gasped. " Main roster? WWE?" I nodded. His face beamed. " I am so happy your living your dream baby sis" " Me too . Me too" Our conversation went on from there. We had ordered our dinner and drinks while catching up. It was really good to see him. He works a lot so it's hard to see him. It was nearer later than usual. " Look at the time" He said looking at his watch. " It's late" He got out standing up. I stood up as well. " As much as I would love to continue to talk sis, I have work in the morning" He said. I nodded sadly. " Hey" He said making me look at him. " I am a phone call away" I nodded hugging him. " I'll miss you Andy" He hugged back. " I'll miss you too Frankie" He said. Pulling away he walked me to the car before waving bye to me. I drove back to the hotel before going to my room. Jon was no where to be found. Which was good. I changed into my pjs going to sleep. After a few hours later, the door opened. I wasn't sleeping at all. It was Jon coming in. Where did he go? Well it didn't matter to me. Not at all. I didn't care. I heard him shift around the room before he kneel down besides my bed.  I shut my eyes quick looking like I was sleeping. " I miss you so much" He mumbled. His words pulled string at my heart. I missed him too but he made this. He hurt me. He knew this. " I am so sorry for hurting. I do like you but I'm with Renee.. " I wanted so badly to hug him and kiss him. But I couldn't because well he was taken and I was mad at him. He gotten off before he crawled into his bed sighing loudly. I opened my eyes, the curtains were opened so the moon shined over half his face. He was staring at the ceiling before looking over at me. " I know your not sleeping" He said. I didn't say a word to him. " Please.." He begged. I just turned my back around so it faced him. - Punching the bag hard as I could making it move. I had gotten up in the morning to Jon sleeping still as I gotten up having breakfast now doing my workout. I had deiced today I was going to punch the punching bag in the gym. Hitting it hard. Someone had came and held it for me. I looked over seeing Joe in front of me sweating. " You okay?" He asked. Again with this question. I continued to punch the bag. " I see your not" I looked at him before continue. " You know talking would be nice" I stopped punching removing my gloves before looking at him. "What do you want me to say Joe?" He shrugged. " Anything baby girl, silence isn't good" I shrugged. " I have nothing to say" He sighed. " I know your hurting but let him go" I threw my gloves to the ground. " I can't Joe. He's there. He is every where. He treated me so good. I thought he liked me. Last night he told me he did like me but he is with Renee. I can't, it hurts to see him with her. Then Colby wants to be with me but he's taking it slow because I'm hurting. I don't know what do . It's killing me. " He came over hugging me to his chest. I wrap my arms around his before another voice I knew all to well. " What's going on here?" I froze at the sound of his voice. " Nothing Jon" Joe said. I pulled away putting my boxing gloves back on. I felt Jon look at me. "Leave her be" Joe said. " Nope" Jon said. Before I knew it he carried me over his shoulder. " Put me down!!" I yelled at him banging his back. " No were going to talk" He said. I tried getting out his grip but he held onto me tighter. I gave up as he carried me back to my/his room.

Putting me in down in the room we shared. I put my arms across my chest glaring at Jon. He stepped back running a hand through his hair. " Look Frankie-" I cut him off. " No don't Frankie me, how can you do this to me??!!" I shouted. " I never meant for this-" I cut him off again. " Stop" He closed his mouth looking down at me. " I thought you were different than every guy out there. But your not. Your the same. You have a girlfriend with me trailing along like a puppy. Do you even like me? Does Renee know??!!" I punched his chest hard. He winced rubbing the spot. " I'm sorry" He said. That was the only thing he said. I chuckled, " Yeah I'm sorry my ass. Really Jon?" I shook my head looking at him. " Pathetic" I said. As I went to leave out the door, he pulled me back turning me around. " Don't tell Renee about this. But I do have feelings for you" " Feelings for me? well they need to stop because I am not going to let you treat Renee like this. Your only hurting her and me with all of this. If you want to be with her. Be with her for all I care but don't come back telling me you want to be with me. You have Renee, I feel hurt about all this. Just leave me alone. I can't believe I even liked you" With that I left the hotel room. I couldn't be there with him in there. As I walked, Renee walked past me stopping me. " Hey Frankie, do you know where Jon is?" I send her a fake smile replying " In the room" She nodded walking away. - Jon was laying in his bed watching TV when I came out of the bathroom all dressed up. I was going to go out with Saraya, I really needed to talk to her about all this. I need to tell someone. " You look beautiful" I heard Jon say. I closed my eyes sighing. I got my wallet as I made my way out. " Frankie wait" He called out. I paused at the door. " Are we okay?" I looked at him to seeing him only a few feet away from me. " No" With that I walked out. Meeting Saraya in the lobby. " Hey" she said hugging me. " Hey" As we walked down the hall out the hotel. " You sounded upset over the phone when you told me you wanted to hang" I shrugged. " Just thinks going on. I need to talk to someone and thought of you" She smiled. " Glad you thought of me" We walked to the taxi waiting for us. She was taking me some place to eat. " Do you want to talk now?" She asked sitting in a cab leaning back in her seat. " Not right now" She nodded. I looked out the window as the cab drove. The drive wasn't long as we arrived at the place Saraya wanted to eat. I paid the driver as we walked in being seated. Over looking the menu. " Is this about Jon?" She asked straight away. I put it down a little. " Let's order first then talk" She looked back down at the menu. The waiter came over, " Hello my name is Dave and I will be your server this night, are you ready to order ladies?" He asked taking out his note pad looking from me to Saraya. " Yes, I would like median rare steak with one the side asparagutus and some french fries" I ordered. He wrote it down asking me what I would like to drink. " Water with lemon in it" He nodded writing it down. Then he turned to Saraya asking her what she wanted. I placed the menu on the table leaning back onto the seat looking around the place. It was really nice place, nice lighting, a bit busy I may say. When the waiter left, Saraya looked at me as if waiting for me where to start. " Where do you want me to start?" I asked. " From the beginning" I nodded. " Well growing up, my parents never accepted my dreams of becoming a wrestler. They wanted a proper child to become a lawyer. But that was Andy's job, my brother. He was the son my dad wanted. I was just the outcast to the family. But Andy and I were closer than ever. My parent's died a few years later, car accident, Andy supported me as I started to wrestle. He was the one telling me to go live my dream. Then when I got into NXT finally, I became friends with Eric and Mercedes. They were my best of friends. Though Eric and I were more than that. I grew feelings for him, he didn't know until William told him about it. Then he decided for us to be friends with benefits. He didn't like me at all. I was hurt but we started friends with benefits relationship thing.As time passed I fell in love with Eric. Mercedes found out, she encouraged me to tell him but I didn't want to ruin what we had. Then I got accepted into the main roster that's where Colby and Jon come in. At first Jon was an ass to me but I grown to like him and liked to be around him. We had shared moments together. But the thing is he stringed me along, that isn't right. Why would he do that to me? And he has Renee, he is with her. She doesn't know. That's unfair to her. I cut off from him. He deserves her more than a mess like me. And Colby , we flirt here and there and he wants to be with me but I'm not ready after Eric and Jon thing" When I finished, our food had came. " Thank you" I thanked the waiter. " That's quite a story" She said digging into her food. I picked up a knife with one hand while the other picked up the fork. " I guess so". " You know I will always be here for you Frankie. The thing with Jon, it's good that you let him go. You deserve someone better. Colby? Maybe but you aren't ready to let you heart be mend just yet. Eric and you have history. You aren't ready to let go. Enjoy your own time being you, with friends and being happy" I smiled at her. " Thanks Saraya, I needed that" She nodded. " anytime " With that our conversation turned into catching up with things, into funny stories while enjoying our meal. Suddenly Saraya looked at something. " What is it?" I asked her. She shook her head looking back at me. " Don't worry about it" She said. I was curious, I turned my head to see what she was looking at it. A few table sat Jon and Roman. Why were they here? " Do you think they heard everything we talked about?" She shrugged. " Maybe so.." I looked back at Jon to see him looking at me. He looked quickly down at the table. I smirked, he had been caught. " I'm going over there" I said getting up. Saraya took a hold of my hand. " Your going to cause a scene" She said. I sighed, she was right, I didn't want the drama for one night. " Fine" I sat back down. Why would Jon be here? Was he following me?

After the nice meal with Saraya, she walked me back to my room. I turned to her. " Thanks for tonight, I needed it" she nodded. " Anytime, I'm here for you when you need someone to talk to" I hugged her. " Thanks, good night S" She hugged me back. " Night Frankie". I walked into my room grabbing something comfortable to sleep in before washing my face, walking back into the room slipping into bed. Turning the lights off, my eyes closed as I fell asleep. - I was going confront Jon on why was he in the same place as me and Saraya were at. He had to be some where in this arena. I stopped a crew member. " Hey , you happen to know where Dean Ambrose is?" I asked. He shrugged. " Thanks anyways" I mumbled as he walked away. Stopping to think, Joe has just walked by. " Lost?" He asked stopping in front of me with a smirk. " No, do you know where Jon is?" He nodded. " I saw him talking to Renee down the hall, take a right then keep going" He said pointing down the hall. " Thanks Superman" He bumped fist with me. I rushed to the directions Joe had given me. I had found Jon alright but he was smooshing with Renee. " I don't need to see that" I covered my eyes as I said making them stop. Renee giggled, Jon chuckled. " You can open them Frankie" Renee say. I uncovered my eyes seeing them both looking at me. " Something you need princesses?" He asked smirking. I rolled my eyes, " Yeah talk to you in private" I looked at Renee. " I will just be in catering" She said pecking Jon on the lips once more before walking away. Jon leaned his back on the wall. " Talk" He said looking at his taped hands. " I saw you last night with Joe at the same place I was with Saraya, were you following me?" I saw him tense. He remained silent. " Answer me" I said. He looked up facing me now. " I don't have to if I don't want to" " I have the right to know" He rose his eyebrow. " No you don't" I huffed putting my arms across my chest. " Oh this again.." He said. " What again?" He shook his head. " When you don't get your way you pout over it. Grow up princesses" He rolled his head to the side. He was annoyed with me.  " Why were you in the same place as I was last night?" I asked again. " Because I wanted to" He smirked. I threw my hands up. " Fine, I will ask Joe then" I began to walk away when his voice stopped me. " Alright fine, I was there because I wanted to see what you would tell Saraya" My head rose up. Did he hear everything? " Did you ..." I couldn't even finish the sentence. " I did" He said. I closed my eyes turning around opening my eyes as anger grew in them. " You listen in? ON my life story! How dare you???" I slapped his chest but he took a hold of both my arms bringing me closer to him. My breath hitches as his chest and my chest touched. " I care about you Frankie and I am not going to stop weather you like it or not" He whispered. We were so close, inches away from one another. I pulled my hands away from him, " well don't" I shook my head. He laughed. " It's not easy to just forget every moment we had. I miss you" He said softly. His eyes sadden as he said it. " I can't do this Jon. Your with Renee" He shrugged. " I know but nothing will stop me from having feelings for you. I can't just ignore them" I walked up to him putting my hand on his cheek. " You have to Jon, you have a girlfriend. It's you and her" " Can't we just be friends?" He asked putting his forehead on mine. " No" I said. He reached out to touch me but I pulled away. " We can't and you know it" I turn to walk away from him. I had to walk away , it was the best thing to do so. - The Authority was out there talking about making history, making changes and all. " When is that happening?" I asked watching the screen. Kane, Colby and J and J were with them. They start to talk about how Colby is a great championship. " Okay, I know that look" Saraya stood besides me. " Don't go out there" She said. I turned to her, " they keep talking about change, when it that happening? Have you seen the Diva's Division? Still Nikki is the champion, every diva deserves a chance even myself but nothing is happening. It's not going anywhere" I pointed it out. " True" She said. " I am going out there" I said. She didn't say anything but gave me this look. " Yes mom, I will be careful" I walked to the curtain. They played my music. The Authority watched as I walked out. " What are you doing out here Jade? " Stephanie asked. I had a mic in my hands. " You talk about change Stephanie, when is that going to happen? All I hear from you is words no action. The diva division isn't even getting their shot, the matches are barley on a time limit. Nikki still a champ, no other diva out there has stoop up to take the challange. I respect them all for coming out doing what they do. Nikki here, isn't even worth a champ to the WWE Universe and to the company" Nikki's theme went out as she walked out with Brie by her side. " Excuse me? Who are you to tell me if I am a good championship material or not?" She walked up to me. I got into her face. " I did" She was about to say something when Stephanie cut her off. " Tonight, I have an idea. Tonight why don't we have a tag team match" The  crowd cheered. I listen in with Nikki who turned to hear what Stephanie has to say. " Nikki and Seth here vs Jade and whomever she chooses her tag team partner to be for the night. Let's see how smart you really are with a mouth like yours Jade" Nikki chuckled as Seth cackled in the ring. Stephanie smirked . I rose the mic to my lips. " Oh don't worry Stephanie, I have many friends in the locker room to tag with. I'm am not the queen of the ring for nothing" I threw the mic down sending a glare to Nikki as I walked back stage.

Looking for a Tag Team partner for tonight wasn't too easy, as soon as I approached someone, they back out fearing the Authority might make their life hell. They didn't have the balls for that. My only two options left was Jon and Joe. But I didn't want to bother Joe with anything , not even going to ask Jon about it. We aren't on good terms. So I was on my own. Maybe handling Nikki and Colby on my own won't be that bad. As I was stretching before the match I saw Renee coming with a camera man my way. I stood up waiting for. " Interview?" She nodded before the camera man started to roll. " Jade, tonight you face Nikki Bella and Seth Rollins in a match, do you have a tag team partner for tonight or are you going to face them alone?" I looked down at my feet, biting my lip not knowing how to answer it. When I heard cheers from the fans. Looking up, Dean was standing there. " No she isn't going out there alone. I'm tagging with her tonight. I am ready to get my hands on Rollins" He balled a fist gritting his teeth. Then I felt presence behind me . " She's got me as well" Roman's said. Renee left as I turned to both of them looking from Dean then to Roman. " I'm your partner for the match but Roman here is going to watch our backs if any one interferes, right brother?" He patted Roman on the chest. Roman chuckled throwing his fist up like he was going to do the Super man punch. " You bet . Believe that" He said to the camera. Once the camera man stopped rolling , I took a deep breath. Out of all the superstars , Jon was the one that had to tag with me? Really? Why him? " Why do you look glum princesses? Don't want me in your corner? " He smirked seeing my reaction. I turned to him pointing a finger at him. " You do anything to make us lose, I will personally beat you with a kedo stick" He chuckled. " Threats will get you no where sweet heart" I really wanted to slap him. One minute he wants to be friends with me and be with me the next he is the same man when I first met.  Joe saw my fist clenching as he pulled me away from Jon. " Calm yourself baby girl" He put his hands on my shoulders. " He so -" I didn't get to finish my sentence because Jon had walked up hearing what I was about to say. " What? I am so? What ? Finish the sentence" He looked down at me . " - bipolar ass." I finished. I turned to walk to the curtain passing Renee as she glared at me. Glares don't do anything. She can do whatever she likes. - Seth and Nikki were in the ring, well the outside the ring with Authority by their side. I was in the ring, hopping on my feet shaking my hands back and forth. I smirked at Seth as a familiar theme went through the arena , his face dropped a bit seeing Dean walked out in lunatic mode. As Dean walked down the ramp he shouted something getting in the ring, he went to the ropes looking into the crowd. Then he walked back over to me. Roman's theme played through the arena. He was going to watch by the apron if anyone interfered. " You want to go first?" Dean asked. I shrugged. " Sure" Nikki faced me, the ref signaled for the bell before the match started. Once the bell had rung, I charged at Nikki throwing her around the ring. Dean watched on with a smirk. Roman tapped the mat getting the crowd pumped. Through out the match, I tagged in Dean a couple of times. Kane tried to cut in but Roman got to him before he could. He tapped my boot once he came back. " You okay?" He asked. I nodded at him. I was doing fine, Seth and Dean in the ring going at it. Seth then tagged in Nikki which she didn't pay attention for. She started to yell at him for tagging her. I took this as getting a pin over her winning the match making Seth and her even madder. I slide out the ring as we were announced winners. Roman came over my side raising my hand up in the air. Dean joined on the other side gripping his stomach. " You okay?" I asked. He looked at me then to Seth who was watching. It was like something turned into him as he grabbed me by my waist pulling me into him planting his lips on me. Roman gasped by my side. He didn't know Dean was going to do that. I didn't even know either. This was not part of the script. I pushed him away slapping him across the face. How dare he kiss me? I looked over to see Seth fuming with anger. Why? I walked with anger backstage before meeting Renee who had her arms folded across her chest. " What was that?" She asked gritting her teeth. " I don't know ask your boyfriend" I pushed past her to the Diva's locker room where I threw the door opened making the girls inside scared. " Sorry" I said. Saraya stood up as she came over to me. " Breath" She said seeing me fuming. I shook with anger.  " I don't understand why did he kiss me??? What is up with him? " I took out something to change into before going to the locker room. The way he was looking at Colby made me think, did he do to make Colby jealous? I wasn't even much talking to Colby at all. After my shower, I got dressed walking over to my bag. I had to leave the arena. As I walked out the locker room I bumped into Stephanie. " I was just on my way to find you" She said. " Okay, you found me. here I am " She chuckled. " I can see that, I just came over to tell you that kiss with Jon was not suppose to happen. But because it did, the writers are going to put you two in a story line together. A love story line" She said. I groaned. " I'm sorry but it's happening" She walked away leaving me in the hallway to bang my head against the wall. Just what I needed.

[psycho-ambrose-blog]

Babyface. Part 3

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Tagging: @fandomfreak202, @blondekel77, @winchestergirl907

He stalked you from a distance, watching you swatch various eye-shadow shades along your wrist. He chuckled the way your tongue poked out between your lips in a concentrated expression when you lined each shade in an ideal column. It was problematic becoming fond of someone half his age, where were girls like you when he was 20? He crept towards you from behind, startling you without warning. "Hey (Y/N)" You twirl uncoordinated nearly falling into his broad chest. "Sorry, hi Seth." You mumble slightly embarrassed as you fix your posture. He chuckles dryly taking a seat in your vanity chair. "Y'think you could cover up the dark circles under my eyes? Didn't get much sleep last night." Nodding your head, you turn back to the various supplies of concealers and powders preying through the right shade for him. He takes advantage of the enduring period of time you take to find the accurate shade as he checks out your figure, content of what you have to offer. His eyes flicker away just in time as you turned to face him, leaning against the arm rest to fill in the gap between the both of you. Your voice is delicate when you ask him to look up to avoid getting any product in his waterline. There isn't much of a conversation between the two of you as you are entirely focus. "You don't talk much." He blurts, dissolving the silence. His sudden statement draws your attention away from his face, almost as if you did something wrong. "I-I'm sorry?" You question. He chuckles, turning his face so he was at eye-level with you sensing how anxious you get when making eye-contact with him. "You don't say much." He repeats. You stare into his eyes a little longer than you should have before a blush crept to your cheeks. "I-uhm-yeah." You stamper out smiling down at your dingy Chuck Taylor's. Seth takes advantage of the small smile that curved at your lips, ducking his head to yours that was still looking at your shoes. "And why is that?" You shrug your shoulders glancing back up to his bearded smirk hoping to formulate something coy, however your self-confidence blankets over you. "I guess I just.. don't really have anything interesting to say." He lets out a breathy laugh. "That's a lie, you're one of the most interesting people here." You look at him like he's taken too many stunts to the head. "Me?" "Yup." He nods. "But I-" you begin, a little dumbfounded only to be interrupted by Seth. "You're normal." He says making you even more confused. "I would hope so." You mutter quietly. "That's not what I meant. I mean, look around you." He says slipping out of your chair and placing his hand on your shoulders. "Everyone here acts like they are superior to others." He mutters against your ear as he turns you to face your fellow coworkers who are too busy warming up their promos or double checking how they look in their ring apparel. His lips were so close to your ear, you prayed he didn't notice the hair that was rising up from the back of your neck. "But you," he mumbles, "you're humble, someone who will actually have a conversation without being so me, myself, and I." "There's not much to know about me, I'm quite boring." Your response comes out in an audible faint as you were distracted by the warmth of Seth's hands pressed to your shoulders. "I'll form an opinion to that. After the show tonight, let's hangout?" His sudden proposal leaves you dumbstruck. "I-" "Great!" He cheers. "But Set-" "I go on at 9:45 tonight, meet me out by the tour bus?" "We have to be in a different city by tomorrow after noon, Leslie will murder me if she found out I went off schedule. And what if Stephanie or Hunter find out you went out? Don't you wrestlers have curfew?" "Where's the fun in doing what you’re told?" He retorts completely ignoring the possible consequences. "I told you I'm boring." Clearly not phased by your warning Seth is already punching his number into your phone. "I'll text you when I've hit the showers." "Seth" You sigh but he refuses to let you turn him down. "See ya later kiddo." He smiles, patting your shoulder before sprinting away to hear any further excuse from you. _____ "You said we were going out for pizza" you complain as you push through the crowd of people along the Vancouver strip. "Pizza is promised, but that's after." Seth smirks, yelling over his shoulder with the thumping music that played through the street. "After?" You ask loud enough for him to hear only to have Seth avoid your question and lock his hand with yours pulling you through the mob of drunk strangers. He guides you to one of the many crowded bars that were lined down the street. "I know this wasn't what you had in mind but-" "I'm not bar hopping with you Seth." You tell him, finally aware of what is occurring. His brown eyes roll to the back of his head. "C'mon." "I'm not even old enough!" "The drinking age is 19 in Vancouver." He successfully recounts, squeezing your hand. You sigh, drawing your hand back. "Seth, we should have been on the road to Seattle 2 hours ago!" You exclaim, checking the time on your lock screen. He snatches your phone placing it into his back pocket. "You're talking to a travel veteran here, I've done this plenty of times. Are you always this paranoid?" "I'm not paranoid, I'm just b-" "Boring, I heard you before." He sighs, draping his arm around you in a comforting matter. "2 drinks and then we'll get pizza and head out on the road." Your conscience is telling you that this is an accident waiting to happen as you trace back to your last incident with Dean. The thought of him caused a lump in your throat, his words echoing in your head. Plenty of rookies in the playpen, yet here you were with a veteran. Kid, yet here you are legally able to drink. Taking kindness out of context, yet Seth was the one who asked you out. The amount of frustration you have boils through your nerves and it takes you a moment to draw back to reality with a convincing Seth in a pair of black skinny jeans and liquor to soil your thoughts. "I'm a Captain Morgan type of girl." Seth has a smug smirk on his face at your sudden request. "That's not so boring after all kiddo."

[psycho-ambrose-blog]

Wingman - Dean Ambrose

Summary: James goes to Dean for advice on asking you out. However, you and Dean are much closer than James thinks. 

Warning: Slight smut!

You shifted from one leg to the other as you listened to James go on about how he manages to use both of his hands to defeat A.J tonight. You felt bad, no one really ever wanted to be stuck in a conversation with James Ellsworth. Not to mention you were rather distracted by your phone going off like crazy. 

>> [text] Dean: Meet me in the locker room in 5. 

>> [text] Dean: Where are you?

>> [text] Dean: [image attached] See how fucking hard I am? Come take care of me. 

"(Y/N)...(Y/N)..?" James's interruption pulled you back from your phone, causing your cheeks to flush. 

"S-Sorry James, listen I really have to get going. Maybe we could catch up later? Good luck tonight!" You smile, giving him a gentle pat to his boney figure before bee-lining to Dean's destination.

James sighs, looking upon your petite frame until it eventually disappears down the hallway. Developing a crush towards you was difficult for someone like him. He wasn't the biggest guy on the roster nor the most attractive which made it comical to ask you out on a date. 

"Little buddy, hey!" Dean shouts, mid jog towards him.

James tilts his head up slightly from his sulking position. "Hi Dean." 

"Have you seen (Y/N) around?" He asks nonchalantly, peering over his lanky friend. 

James juts his somewhat chin towards the hallway, heaving a sigh with it. "You alright there bud?" Dean asks, concerned of his slender friend only to be distracted by an incoming text message.

>> [text] (Y/N): I'm here, where are you? 

James shrugged, scuffing his wrestling boots against the concrete. "It's just..." He exhales heavily before continuing on. "I've uhm..well... I.." 

>> [text] (Y/N): Daddy, where are you? 

Your texts caused Dean to become more impatient with James as he dragged his high-strung sentences full of "uhms" and "uhs."

"Spit it out Ellsworth, what's going on?" Dean spat, shifting from one leg to the other in hopes of hiding his growing bulge. 

"I just-- I feel very invisible to (Y/N)" He begins, finally pulling Dean's attention away from his phone. 

"(Y/N)?" Dean questions, slightly confused as to why James would be mentioning your name.

"Yeah, well, I've kinda... had a crush on her for a while. I mean, it's silly really but do you think maybe you could.. talk to her for me?" He states with his head to the floor.

>> [text] (Y/N): [image attached] Daddy, come play. 

Dean refrained from the chuckle creeping through his cheeks, dimples out for display. With your suggestive messages, we was going to do more than just talk to you.

••• You were straddled above Dean's lap, pecking several kisses to his neck while his hands brushed your bare hips from the removal of your shirt. 

"(Y/N).." He mumbled in a weak attempt to inform you on James's infatuation with you. 

You just hummed in response, grinding yourself against his hard on resulting Dean to roll his head back with a slight groan. You took advantage of the vacant space on his neck, sucking hard on the skin.

"Baby.." He whimpers, squeezing your thighs as you give him tender kitten licks to his forming hickey. 

Sliding down between his legs, you prop up onto your knees while moving your hands to his bulge that painfully grew bigger. You look up at him innocently with batted eyelashes resulting another faint moan.

"Fuck, (Y/N)... Lemme spill something before we go any further." He sighs, trying to keep his composure together. 

Completely ignoring him, you unzip his jeans while sliding a hand through the opening to rub one out of him. "Yeah? What's there to talk about?" 

He chokes back another moan, swallowing hard as you pump him. "J-J.." 

You bat your eyelashes again, slower as you pull his cock through the slit of his boxers finally exposed. "Use your words daddy." 

He tucks his finger under your chin, tilting your head to look up at him in hopes of you coming to halt. However, you take advantage of the situation- sucking on his finger.

"F-Fuuuuck." He hisses through gritted teeth, lacing his opposite hand through your hair. "Fucking forget it." He slumps back into the seat, disbanding anything he was going to say as he was mesmerized by your ways.

••• >> [text] Dean: Hey James, tried talking to (Y/N) for ya. She's a little busy tonight, she's dealin' with a handful.

[sweet-villain]

Meeting You Was Something~ Dean Ambrose Imagine

Thank you for loving my imagines Anon. Means A lot. Hope you like it .

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You were excited. Today was the day you were going to meet the man you admired. The man you that made you smile since he been on your TV screen. Your were a shy girl though. Many had to told you that he was very nice and up close he was more good looking than in pictures.

You put on your Dean Ambrose shirt, tying your hair up as you walked downstairs. your family was downstairs. They thought you were being so silly in meeting someone like Dean. They didn’t understand what this meant for you.

You followed Dean on Twitter even though he does not use social media. You found Dean, adorable, one of a kind man.

You grabbed something to eat while going back to your room hugging your knees. Nobody understands you and how much Dean means to you. You sat in your room waiting until the time you had to leave.

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It was the time for you to leave, you grabbed everything with you , grabbing your keys as you rushed to your car getting in putting the things on the passenger seat before driving off where the signing was.

“ Take a deep breath” You arrived parking your car taking your things. You got inside, frowning a bit seeing a line already formed. You stood behind a random person, you tilted your head to the side seeing the table that Dean was sitting at .

You smiled seeing him really there.

“ It is really him” You said to yourself. The girl that was in front of you turned to you.  “ Of course it is, who else would it be?” You rolled your eyes at her as she spatted that to you.  You bite your lip taking out your phone to pass up the time by playing a random game.

The line moved and moved until you were the next person to meet Dean.

“ Ready?” The security said to you. You nodded gripping the drawing you made for Dean in your hand before you stood right in front of him.

“ Hey there sweetheart” He said to you. He look really good in person and he sound more amazing in person. “ H-Hey D-dean” You managed to get out before placing the drawing you made on the table. He took it looking at it with amazement .

“ You drew this?” You nodded, your throat felt like something was stuck in it. He made eye contact with you smiling at you showing his dimples seeing you were nervous.

“ Relax sweetheart, I don’t bite” You giggled out making Dean smile showing his teeth. “ There is a giggle” You blushed averting your eyes. “ Don’t hide, your a cutie” This made you blush even more.

“ Thanks” You said. “ Your quite cute yourself Mr. Ambrose” he smirked at you before taking one of his pictures signing but it took him a bit longer. You watched as he signed it, his tongue peeked out from the bottom of his lip. You watched it wanting to grab him and kiss him. But held yourself back.

“ I know I am good looking sweet heart “ You snapped out your thoughts blushing mumbling “ Sorry” He shook his head laughing. “ No need to be sorry, your adorable” He handed you the signed photo. You took it in your hands looking over it, your eyes going wide seeing he wrote his number on it and said he liked to take you out.

You looked back at him blinking. He laughed more.

“ I’m serious “ He pointed to the signed photo. You winked at him saying “ I might take you up on that offer” You walked away with him staring at you. You were so happy that you met him.

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You did end up calling him, you waited until his signing was over. You were sitting on the sidewalk texted him you were waiting outside for him. He had came out with the security with him before seeing you. He sat down beside you.

“ That was fast” He said turning to you. You shrugged. “ I grasp things in moments” You said getting up dusting yourself but Dean’s eyes were looking at something else.

“ Mr. Ambrose, my face and eyes are here” You motioned around your face. He blushed looking at you . He was caught staring at your ass.

“ So where we going?” He got up from sitting down before putting his hands in his pockets. “ I know some place that you’d might like” You said. He rose his eyebrow “ Lead the way...” You forgot to tell him your name. “ Oh it’s Y/N” He nodded at you before you walked to your car which Dean followed you.

You sat down in the driver seat with Dean in the passenger seat. You were screaming on the inside but held yourself back to not look like a fool.

“ Why don’t you scream and fan girl at me like the other girls?” He asked you as you started the car.  You looked at me him smiling “ Well, your just a normal guy doing what you love. Which is wrestling” He smiled at you .

“ This is a start of something new” He said. You nodded “ Indeed it is Dean” With that you drove away with Dean turning on the radio as you two blasted out some music.

[sweet-villain]

I like You~ Dean Ambrose Imagine

You and Dean are really good friend but the problem was you were dating someone else when Dean told you he liked you. You told him you were flattered but didn’t want to cheat on your boyfriend because you loved him. Dean thought the distance , you being here and him being there would tore you apart. You wouldn’t listen to him. 

Your boyfriend didn’t much like Dean because you would always hang out with Dean. The fans even shipped you with Dean. But you and Dean were friends. Good friends. You trusted him, he made you laugh, smile. He could make your day.

At one of the shows, your boyfriend decided to surprise you in coming to see you. You didn’t know he was going to see you. You were chatting with Dean in the lobby. Dean has never met your boyfriend before but you only talked about him to Dean.

It pained Dean to hear you talk so much of your boyfriend. He wanted to hold you in his arms. He wanted to kiss you. He wanted to tell you how amazing you are.

Your boyfriend walked through the doors of the hotel you were staying at. He had flowers with him and was dressed nice. You chatting with Dean had no noticed him until he spoke up.

“ Always talking to him I see” You heard your boyfriend say. You looked to see him standing there frowning at him. You smiled at him but he scoffed at you.

He walked up to you standing next to you putting an arm around you glaring at Dean. “ Stop it” You said to him. He looked down at you while Dean glared at your boyfriend. “ What?” Your boyfriend asked. “ Be nice” Your boyfriend scoffed. “ Why? “ You rolled your eyes putting your arms across your chest. “ Because he is my friend” Your boyfriend stepped back looking at you.

“ Do you prefer being around him than me?” Truth was you did. Your boyfriend stopped being the sweet guy he used to be. “ Yes” You simply said like it was nothing. He looked at you shocked while Dean was enjoying watching this.

“ What? I thought you loved me?” Your boyfriend asked feeling hurt. You sighed. “ I did” Your boyfriend looked down at his shoes. “ You don’t wanna be with me anymore?” You shook your head. “ No I’m sorry” Your now ex boyfriend grew angry. “ Fine, I never loved you anyways, I was with you because you were a good shag”

Now this made you feel hurt but Dean had other plans as he punched your now ex boyfriend in the face. You didn’t stop him but your now ex boyfriend dropped the flowers grabbing his nose before rushing off screaming at you “ Your all crazy”

You looked at Dean. “ Sorry you had to see that and thanks” You said looking down at the ground. Dean picked up your chin making you look at him.

“ He isn’t worth your time. Someone else is” You knew he was talking about himself.

“ Like you Mr.Ambrose” He nodded, dimples popping out. You bite your lips before answering him.

“ Maybe I want you to be that someone” Dean turned fully to you taking both your hands in his kissing your knuckles. “ Are you sure you can handle me?”

You smirked walking up to him pecking his lips.

“ I’m positive, it’s you that won’t be able to handle me” He chuckled pulling you into his arms as he kissed you softly on the lips. From then on, you two started to be a couple and he made you happy.

[sweet-villain]

Don’t Leave Me ~ Dean Ambrose Imagine

This imagine is for @believeintheshield145. Hope you like it bestie. <3.

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Kylie and Dean have been together for a long time. They had their ups and downs. Been through it all. It all started for them when they met at CZW. Kylie was one of those chicks where if you messed with her, you’d better run. She was a tough one. That was one thing Dean liked about her.They both started to date one another when they went into the main roster in the WWE.

Dean was in the shield while Kylie started as an individual . But she wanted more, she gotten under the skin of Stephanie. The shield boys would go out watch her matches to be a distraction. Dean would always tell her to be careful because Stephanie had always something up her sleeve. She sure did when she made Dean be the distraction for Kylie’s matches.

This is where the fights started. The arguing.  Kylie crying. Dean walking out the door angry. But he always came back because he loved her. One time it got to the point where Kylie threw things at him because he always said Stephanie was right.

“ She and Hunter give us a paycheck stop your whining “ He would always say. Kylie knew that be lately all she did to fix everything with Dean, she loved him. She was trying. He wasn’t.

Kylie one night had enough of it all.

She and Dean just came back from the arena, she was tired of being treated like this by Dean. He neglected her, he stopped telling her how beautiful she looked. he stopped kissing her, hugging her, cuddling  her. Seems as all Dean would do is hang out with Seth and Roman and other guys. He never spend anytime with her. She felt alone and unwanted.

“ Would you stop for a second and talk to me?” She slammed the door to their shared hotel room. He sighed running a hand through his hair. He didn’t want to deal with Kylie at the moment.

“ Talk about what?” He turned to look at her. Finally even a glance at her was something. “ We never spend time together anymore” She said looking at the ground. Dean chuckled.

“ In case you didn’t notice Kylie, I am making my way to the top but you seem to do is nag , nag and nag at me” He took off his shirt as he sat on the bed. Kylie looked at anger rising up.

“ WHAT? I’M YOUR GIRLFRIEND DEAN! YOU SEEM TO FORGET THAT? DO I EVEN EXIST IN YOUR LIFE? OR AM I SOMEONE YOU  JUST KEEP AROUND TO PLAY WITH AND WHEN YOUR DONE YOU THROW ME AWAY? AM I JUST NOT ENOUGH FOR YOU?” Kylie screamed at Dean. Tears pouring  down her cheeks.

She put her hair up taking her shoes. She didn’t want to fight with Dean. But it’s all they did now a days.

“ NO YOUR NOT A TOY KYLIE. YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU.” She laughed throwing her head back.

“ The funny thing is, I don’t know anymore” She shook her head wiping away her tears before she turned around walking to the door. Maybe she was better off without Dean.

As she was about to open the door, it was slammed shut, she turned to glare at Dean but stopped seeing the hunger behind his eyes as he looked at him.

“ Don’t you dare “ He said growling. Kylie smirked leaned closer to him “ And what are you going to do about it if I do?” She rose her eyebrow tempting him. He pinned her against the door, her back to it as she stared up at him smirking.

“ Don’t tempt me women” He whispered out before slamming his lips onto her kissing her roughly while one hand gripped her waist while the other grabbed the back of her head pushing it towards him.They both walked until Kylie’s knees hit the bed making her fall down on it.

The kiss not breaking, Dean pinned her hands above her head. He pulled away from her.

“ Be a good girl and don’t move. Understand?” She nodded biting her lip already wet in her panties. Dean walked over his suitcase opening a bag as he got out handcuffs and a whip before coming back over to Kylie. At the sight of the whip she squirm. Dean noticed before he hovered over her straddling her waist.

“ What did I say?” Kylie could see the buldge through his pants forming. In hie eyes he had hunger and lust along with love. This side of Dean was turning her on even more.

“ Don’t move” He nodded “ And what did you do?” He leaned down using the whip to slide down to her breast that were covered still with a shirt and a bra.” I moved “ He began grinding onto her. “ Your a bad girl” She went against him as she leaned up smirking “ tease me a lesson sir” She said licking her lips.

Dean got off her before tearing off her clothes. He put down the whip before undressing himself but slowly as he watched Kylie reach out to him. “ No” He said shaking his head.

“ Get onto the bed more” She did what he asked. He took the handcuffs placing them on her wrist cuffing her to one of the bed post. She stared at him. He was in all his glory just for her eyes.

He took the whip back in his hand before gliding it down her body making Kylie squirm and beg for him. He suddenly slapped the whip gently against her thighs making her moan .

“ You like that sweet heart?” The only response from Kylie he got was a moan as he did it again. He finally had enough before he took out a condom putting it on him before getting in between her legs putting them on his hips.

“ Ready?” He asked Kylie. She nodded before Dean slammed himself inside her as she arched her back gasping his name out. He leaned down kissing her lips then going to her jaw nibbling on it before going to her neck searching for her sweet spot. He thrust began fast as he bite down on her sweet spot.

“ Ohhhhh” Kylie manage  to get out . His lips went down to her breast , his tongue twirling around on the left nipple while his fingers played with the other.

Dean’s thrust became deeper as he pushed himself , all of him into her making her scream out his name. He smirked against her chest before going to the other nipple flicking his tongue over it.

Then his lips went up back to her lips kissing them softly before pulling away staring into her eyes as he thrusted harder into her. Moans and groans filled the room before Dean and Kylie climaxed together.

Dean uncuffed her before taking her into his arms puling the covers over them as he held her in his arms.

“ Please don’t leave me” He said staring down at her. Kylie looked up at him her hand going over his cheek shaking her head.

“ Never” He smiled down at her as he kissed her nose making Kylie giggle.

[sweet-villain]

Seeing You Again~ Dean Ambrose Imagine

This imagine is for mixelchix. Hope You like it love.

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You were a wrestler for Combat Zone Wrestling or for short CZW. An Indy wrestler you were. You were also a part of Nation of Intoxication which is a promotion stable for CZW. You were the only women in their. The others  consisted of Danny Hovoc, Devon Moore and Lucky 13. They were protective of you. You were close with them.

But their was a part of your past where you wanted to hide away in the back of your mind. Well a person to be exact. Who was he? He used to be called Jon Moxley. You used to call him just Mox. You met him when he came in 2009 as the new boy. At first he was treated as some fresh meat coming in. You greeted him being the first.

When he talked to you, he disliked you because he didn’t want no women part of his life. But you warmed up to him, befriended him. He trusted you. you started to hang out with him and few other friends that he had made. He saw you in different light as months had past.

You saw him as much more than a young boy trying to get to his dream. You saw a man with passion for wrestling. You saw him as the true human being he was. The two of you eventually started to date, he wasn’t all about the dates. You two went out, you did couple things. But when it was just you and him, he would show you how much he cares about you.

As things went on, everything started to change. You and Mox came to an end because he was moving to something bigger and better. He asked you to come along with him but you reply was “ This is my home, this is where my true family is” . He was hurt by your words but kissed you goodbye. It was hard to let him go because you never told him how much you loved him.

He left you as well wit his heart in your hands. Mox had fallen in love with you. He never told you because he was scared you’d hurt him. But you did anyways. By not going with him. But he hurt you as well.

Now you pushed those memories back into your mind, still where you are as you were before doing what you love but your heart never opened up to another man. You loved one man. He was gone. Out of your life.

You were talking to some friends of yours when a familiar face had appeared around. You knew that face all to well.

“ You okay?” One of your friends asks you. You nodded telling them you’d seem the later. Before you rushed to hide away not wanting him to see you. Yes the man who broke your heart was here. He had came back. you heard him laugh from down the hall. Your back against the wall.

He was just around the corner. You didn’t want to look at him. Nor see him. But then you heard your name come out his mouth.

“ Oh she is around here somewhere” You then heard mumbling before you heard footsteps come your way. You looked around trying to find a place to hide when his voice called out..

“ Y/N?” He asked. You froze closing your eyes. Can’t he just go away? You slowly turned around seeing him standing there looking at you with his hands in his pockets.

“ Hi..” You said to him. He looked different now, taller, more hair, eyes brighter, bigger muscles. He looked good.

“ Hey..” He stepped up to you but you shook your head. “ No..” He looked hurt looking down at his shoes. You put your arms across your chest.

“ What do you want Mox?” You asked. He looked up at you smirking “ Oh it’s Dean now sweet cheeks or you can call me the Titty Master if you like ” You rolled your eyes. “ What do you want?” His eyes changed softer before steeping up to you.

Now looking up at him, he placed his hand upon your cheek brushing his thumb across it, you closed your eyes swallowing the lump in your throat that you had. “ It’s really you” You opened your eyes saying sarcastically “ Who do you expect? Godzilla?” He laughed , you saw the dimple smile come out.

“ Y/N, I’ve come back..” You rose your eyebrow. “ Okay,,,” You said. He glared at you “ Let me finish women” You smirked but stayed silent. “ As I was saying, I came back for you. I didn’t tell you something when I left. I love you Y/N. I am much different than I used to be. But I want us to work. Your the only women that has been on my mind. Your my first love and I hope in the future that you will be my last”

You gasped at the words blushing a bit biting your lip. “ I love you too, what took you so long?” You said pushing his shoulder.

“ Oh is that how you are going to do it?” He looked down at the shoulder where you pushed him before looking at you. Your eyes got wide. One thing Dean learned about you was that you were ticklish.

“ Oh no” You made some sort of sound before you started to run with Dean chasing you.

[sweet-villain]

Jealous? Why?

This Imagine is for @ashleywwedivaprincess . Hope you like it. Now it’s letting me post it. I swear tumblr is on it’s period sometimes.

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Y/N was an outcast in the company. She was shy, the women that everyone just whispered about her. She didn’t care though, they had nothing better to do but make things about her. She was different from the other divas in the locker room. Her close friend was from the Superstars was Roman Reigns and from the diva’s locker room was AJ Lee.

 Roman and Y/N had met when she came into the company on the first day looking for Hunter’s office. Roman was the one that helped her out look for it. She bumped into him. She mumbled out “ You feel like a wall” That made Roman chuckle which gave away who Y/N had bumped into. She couldn’t believe she fell in front of one of the superstars that she loved seeing in the ring. He offered her a hand to stand up; when she took it she didn’t meet his eye.

 “ Why won’t you look at me?” Roman questioned her. She stood there blushing feeling like a fool that she fell in front of him. Roman didn’t mind. He smiled seeing she was a bit shy. Although through their friendship Roman and Y/N had warmed up to each other. Roman got to know the real y/n behind her shell, he broke it. He became her protective best friend. Along with AJ, who was always with Y/N or Y/N always with Roman.

 She was not the only person he was close to. He had another best friend. His brother. His best friend. The guy that supported him. Still talked to him. Still was around. Dean was that guy. Y/ N would hang around Dean and Roman together but she couldn’t bring herself to say anything. Why? Well because she had feelings for the lunatic.

 Dean himself watched the shy diva that was the outcast of them all. He knew Aj and Roman were the only once that knew the real her. He thought she was cute, adorable. He never told her though. Why? How could he? He would look like a fool. She would never like a guy like him. He thought it was a crazy idea.

 Roman would always try to get Dean to talk to Y/N. He saw the way Y/N would look at him. He saw the look in her eye. When he mentioned his name, her eyes light up. It’s like she really is smiling on the inside.

 What both best friends didn’t know, was that Dean would glare at Roman whenever he got a chance to make Y/N laugh. Dean wanted to be the one to do that. Roman would sometimes kiss Y/N on the forehead or side hugs her. Dean’s jealous grew, fist to his side. Clench jaw. He wanted to that. He wanted to be close to her. He couldn’t help being jealous. He knew they were best friends.

 Nothing more. He wanted her but he watched from afar as she truly smiled around Roman and Aj. He loved the way she interacted with fans, they love her. The little once called themselves “ Little Outsiders”. He knew people talked nasty things about her. When he was near one of those who spoke negative of her, he would snap glaring at them telling them off.

It was Raw; Y/N was scheduled for a Diva’s title match. She was going to go against Paige, one of those who disliked her. Y/N never paid much attention to the Diva’s Champion, only in the ring. When Y/N was in the ring, she was much like Dean in the ring. She was on fire once in the ring. She had the mic skills, the ring skills.

 But she didn’t have Dean. As she watched him more and more, her feelings grew for him. From his dimple smile, to his ocean blue eyes to the way he wiggled in the ring, to his different personality once he became not the lunatic but the real guy. He was amazing to put it at that.

 Y/N was getting ready for her match, stretching out. She felt presence behind her. She turned her head to look seeing Dean standing they’re looking at her. He wanted to tell her good luck but he knew he wouldn’t get an answer bad. He wanted so badly for her to look at him and talk to him. He wanted to hold her hand. He wanted to hold her in his arms. He wanted to kiss her. He just wanted her.

 “ Good Luck Turtle” Y/N had heard from the other side of her. She turned her head seeing Roman leaning against the wall. Turtle was something Roman and AJ called her. It was her nickname because of her shyness. She was like a button. When Dean talked about her, he called her button. Roman knew that because he would smirk as he heard Dean talk about her. He once called her cute. Roman caught on what was going on.

 His best friends liking each other. Roman and Y/N would talk about Dean, when he mentioned what Dean did or something Dean did, she smiled. A real smile. Because of Dean. Well the mention of him.

 “ Thank you Muscle man” She says quietly but Dean heard it as he heard her voice. Sounding like angels. Perfection. To him.

 Her music came on as she made her way out the curtain; Paige was already out there waiting for her. The match started as Y/N got into character pushing Paige to the corner. Throughout the match Y/N had the upper hand when Paige turned things around.

 Dean watched the match, he was biting his nails. A bad habit.

 “ She’ll be fine” He heard Roman tell him. Dean just nodded watching on. Back to the match, Y/N turned the upper hand doing her finisher as she pinned Paige for the win. She had won the Diva’s Title. She was the 2 time now Diva’s Champion. The ref handed her the Diva’s Championship belt to her. She held it up high with the ref raising her hand up. The crowd cheered for her.

 “ I told you” Dean ignored Roman as he ran to the curtain waiting for Y/N. He couldn’t wait to talk to her. He was going to. Y/N walked up the ramp title in her hand as she raised it up. Paige was glaring at her.

She walked through the curtain stopping to see Dean waiting for her. He walked right up to her standing in front of her.

 “ Congrats Turtle, you did amazing out there” She smiled nodding her head making Dean frown.

 “ Please talk to me Y/N, it is killing me for you to not talk to me. I want to hear your voice. For me.” Her heart leaped seeing the look into his ocean blue eyes.

 “ O-okay” She hesitated. He smiled hearing her voice. He took the title from her hands putting it around her waist before taking both her hands into his. Just by his touch Y/N and Dean had tingles up and down their spine.

 “ What I want to say is that I like you … a lot.  I know your shy. I wanted so badly for you to talk to me. But the only people you ever did were Roman and AJ. I was jealous as well of Roman” Dean bites his lip as he confessed to her.

 “ Jealous? Why?” She scrunched up her eyebrows. He sighed turning away from her. Y/N took his face in her hands turning him back.

 “ Tell Me,” She said. He sighed before speaking “ He always made you laugh. He kissed your forehead and stuff” He shrugged. Y/N could not help but laugh. Dean felt a bit hurt at that.

 “ No need to be jealous Dean. Because I like you. Only you. It might be a surprise. But I do. There is something about you that I like “ Dean smile popping out his dimples as he looked down at her.

 “ Well then let’s seal it” Y/N was confused. Seal it with what?

 “ I don’t k-“ She didn’t get to finish it because Dean had kissed her.