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punishereditz · 5 months ago

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Pairing: Drew McIntyre x f!reader

Warnings: 18 plus only! Minors DNI! DO NOT COPY! One use of y/n. Little bit of blood. Mentions of blood. Smut. Scratching (both sexually and non-sexually). Oral. Both F and M receiving. Praise kink. Breast play. Hair pulling. Dirty talk. Marking. Claiming. Drew and the reader fighting over dominance.

AN: Do I have news for you guys. There's another fucking white man. There's another fucking white man of the month.

Word count: 3.3k. (I got carried away. Okay? okay.)

Summary: When Drew interrupts your promo so he can use you to gain his popularity back; he didn't expect the reaction you would give him. And he certainly didn't expect what he found backstage after...

Monday night raw. You were trying to cut a promo. Walking back and forth in the ring. Talking into the mic. Telling the WWE universe your plans for your current rival, Zelina Vega.

You were on a roll. You had the crowd in the palm of your hand. Everyone's eyes on you in your tight leather pants and corset top. But you didn't just have the WWE universe's attention. You had Drew McIntyre's attention. You heard the sound of a sword clashing. Interrupting your words. You looked to the ramp to see the huge Scottish warrior slowly making his way to you. It made your heartbeat grow faster and your breath grow unsteady. This wasn't planned. It had you nervous. But you didn't let a bit of that show.

"So, you're the famous Ms. y/n that everyone's been talking about." He walked down to the ring, and he looked into your eyes as he stepped over the rope. He put his mic between his arm, and he reached into his pocket. Pulling out his phone. He held it up and took a photo with you. What the fuck? You thought.

"Don't mind me. Since you're the new "hot stuff" here, I just need to use you to get my status back." He said as he tweeted the photo right then and there. Then he put his phone back. His eyes slowly grazing over your body. Sizing you up. He tried not to let his eyes linger too long on your thighs.

"I got to say. I'm not impressed." He chuckled to himself. "I've been hearing your name all over the lockers room and I've been seeing post after post. Headline after headline and now that I stand in front of 'ya... I think I'm starting to understand why you're the hot topic." He took a step closer. Towering over you. You had to completely lean your head back just to be able to look up into his eyes.

"You're just a pretty face." He said with a devilish smirk. You chuckled and you looked down. Taking a step closer. "Aw. You think I'm pretty?"

Your words caught Drew off guard, but he hid it. Just like how you're still hiding your nerves. "You're nothing more than all the other pretty faces that have had their one night of glory." You hummed and you started to walk around Drew. A crease between his eyebrows grew as he watched you. Not knowing what you were doing.

"So... Scottish Knight-"

"Scottish Warrior." Drew Corrected.

"Same difference." You shrug and your eyes racked up and down his body as you circled around him like a predator with its prey.

"Let me get this straight. And correct me if I'm wrong." You paused. "You come out here... interrupting my promo. Then you insult me?"

Drew's eyes followed you. "Yeah." He nodded. Speaking arrogantly.

You hummed. Placing a hand on his shoulder. Making his breath hitch. You slowly ran your hand down his chest. Over the leather. Your hands feeling the muscles through his jacket. His body tensing and his cock hardened as your hand moved along his back. Up on his shoulder and back to his chest.

"Honey... since you don't want to have any manners..." Your eyes stayed on your hand as you watched it move along Drew's skin. Then stopping right in front of him. Your hand on his chest. "I'm going to have to teach you some."

Drew's cheeks flushed lightly, but his cheeks glowed an even brighter shade of red when you dug your claw rings into his chest. Leaving three perfect long scratch marks on his chest. Blood coming to the surface. "Don't ever interrupt me again." You said coldly and you left the ring.

Drew was frozen there. He couldn't believe it. He looked down at his chest. His hand going to the blood. You just made him bleed! Drew wasn't sure if he should be pissed off or turned on. The cuts weren't bad at all. They were just deep enough for there to be a little bit of blood. Drew's felt plenty of pain in his career, but he couldn't get over this. You scratched him! He stormed out of the ring. Marching past the curtains. Asking crew where you are as he passed by. All of them not knowing until one said that you were in your locker room.

So, Drew made his way over there. He banged on the door; impatiently waiting. When you opened the door, he noticed you were still in that damn corset. He sighed and he pushed past you. Coming into the room rather you liked it or not.

"What was that for, huh?" Drew asked. His tone was firm and his stare intimidating.

"What?" You softly spoke and he walked closer to you. "Don't "what" me. You know damn well what 'ya did."

"I'm sorry. I just thought it would be the icing on the cake for the promo."

Drew noticed that you kept a soft tone and that you would barely look into his eyes. What was this? In the ring you kept a confident, seductive tone and kept your stare on him. It's like you're a different person right now. Like a switch had been flipped.

"You should be sorry." He growled and he tried to give you his meanest stare as he towered over you. When you looked away and you started packing your bag, it confused Drew. He wasn't sure if he did scare you, or if you were just unfazed.

"You okay? The cuts aren't too deep?" That confused Drew even more. You were checking on him? It made Drew smile. It made his heart skip a beat. The fact that you were making sure he was okay.

"I'm just fine princess." His tone was a touch softer, and he crossed his arms. Tilting his head as he watched you. He was starting to piece things together. The soft tone. Avoiding eye contact. Barely talking. You're Shy. Drew wonders how far he could push you.

"In a hurry?" He asked. Leaning against the doorframe that was nearly as tall as him.

"Guess so." Drew rolled his eyes at the dry answer. He wanted more.

"What for?"

"Just ready to be home."

"Hmm." He hummed and he leaned off of the door. Taking the short steps over to you.

"Someone waiting for you at home?" He stood only a few inches from you. Close enough that the smell of your perfume filled his nostrils.

"No." You shook your head and he smiled.

"Oh no? I would've figured there be a lad waiting for his princess to come home." He spoke teasingly and his eyes traveled up and down your body. Walking over to your other side.

Drew tried to think of something that would make you break. He wanted the fierce girl he was with in the ring. But how could he get that? Then it hit him. Sure, it would be mean, but it will work. Well, at least Drew hoped it would.

"Who are you trying to convince?" He suddenly said. Playing with one of your curls before he went over and leaned against your dresser. Giving you a dry look.

"I'm sorry?" You were confused.

"I was just wondering who you're trying to convince." He paused. "You know... that little act you put on out there. Them or yourself."

You didn't know where Drew was going with this. You scoffed and you looked down. Drew knew then he was getting somewhere with this.

"I don't know what you're talking about." You practically whispered.

"Oh. The confidence. I mean, it's clear you don't have it now. Your just an insecure timid girl. So, when you're in the ring and put on that mask of confidence and seduce of yours... are you trying to convince them... or yourself?"

You shook your head and put your things down. He was pissing you off. His plan was working perfectly.

"Who do you think you are coming into my locker room and aggravating me?" Drew had to bite back a smile.

"I'm just curious about you Princess." He walked over to you. Looking down at you with a smirk.

"Well, you got my apologizes for your chest. So, you can leave now." You said annoyed and turned back to your bag. Drew didn't move. He stayed in the same spot. Crossing his arms with a sigh. Staring at you.

"It wasn't a request." You turned back to him. His smirk growing. He took a step closer. The smell of your perfume driving him mad.

"I'm not going anywhere. At least, not until you answer me."

"Neither."

"Bullshit." You sighed, frustrated at his words. Drew knew he almost had you.

"Go on. Let that frustration out. Use those claws on me." He challenged and you furrowed your eyebrows. Looking up at him. You figured out what he wanted. He wanted it again. He liked it.

"No." You challenged back and Drew looked taken aback for a moment. But he quickly replaced it with a mean stare.

"No? No, you're not frustrated?" He didn't want to let you know that he knew you figured him out.

"No. I'm not going to sink my claws into you." You took a step back. "You can leave now." You turned your back to him to walk away, but he grabbed your wrist. Pulling you back.

"Are you going to show me what you're capable of... or are you going to keep being shy princess?"

You were torn. You were truly this shy person. The person you are in ring is who you wish you were. That person in the ring is the person that lives in your mind. Your mind filled with thoughts of leaving marks and claiming the big Scottish warrior that was Drew McIntyre. You just didn't know if you had the strength to do it. To do all the filthy things you wanted to do to him.

Oh fuck it! You grabbed his hair and pulled him down so that you would be able to reach him. Crashing your lips onto his. His body immediately following the action of yours. His large hands going to your waist. Lifting you up. Your legs wrapping around him. His hands gripping your ass. Your hands laced through his hair. Gripping his hair. He groaned into your mouth. Then he pulled away from the tense kiss.

"I knew you had it in 'ya princess." He huffed and you smiled up at him. You jumped down from his hold and started pushing his jacket off of him. He quickly got it and he started to untie your top. Pulling it down. He bent over and he took your breast into his mouth. Sucking on it. Whirling his tongue around your nipple. The he pulled his kilt off and he tossed you up on his shoulder. Carrying you over to the couch. He yanked your leather pants down. Groaning at the sight of your beautiful naked body in front of him.

Then he sat you down on the couch. He held eye contact with you until he was down on his knees in front of you. Grabbing your knees, he made you spread your legs. Pulling you to the edge of couch and placing both of your legs on the tops of his shoulders. He slowly ran a finger in your folds. Making you gasp. He used his middle finger to rub circles on your clit. Causing you to moan and close your eyes in pleasure. He chuckled when your body jerked as his movements got a little bit faster on your clit.

If you were this sensitive now, then he couldn't wait for what he was about to do. He moved his finger down. Rubbing your entrance before he slowly pushed his finger in. A louder moan coming from you. He curled his finger up. Smiling at the sight of your chest rising and falling. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head. Oh, he couldn't wait! He wanted to take his time though. He wanted to savor every little breath and moan.

"You're doing so good for me princess." He praised before he lowered his head, and he gently kissed your clit. Then he wrapped his lips around it, and he ran his tongue up and down. Lightly sucking. Your back arching and your hand moving down to grip his hair. Turning him on even more. His cock throbbing in his gear. The taste of your sweet cunt and the sound of your beautiful voice moaning his name was becoming too much for him. He was loving this. He couldn't decide if he wanted to stay between your thighs for the rest of the night or be fucking you right now. "So sweet." He raised up. His hands going to your hips. But you sat up. Moving back. Your eyes following him as he stood up and you grinned. He wants dominance? You think you can manage that. You looked into his eyes as you gripped his gear. Pulling it down. His cock bouncing out. You had to hide your surprise. No wonder he's so cocky.

"So hard for me..." You whisper and he swallowed hard. Trying not to let you see how badly your words affected him. But his cock gave him away as it twitched. You wrapped your hand around his cock. Slowly stroking him. A groan leaving his lips as he watched you, but then he moaned a little louder when you licked the pre-cum off of his cock. He wanted you so badly, but you were going to drag it out for as long as possible. You can't give him what he wants. Not yet.

So, you keep slowly stroking him. But you decide to take it just a step further. Gently kissing the tip of it. Then you kissed down the side. Then kissed down the other side. But as you came back up, you stuck your tongue out. Running your tongue up his cock. It twitching in your hand and against your mouth. You softly chuckled and you ran your tongue all the way from his balls up to the tip. Licking it. You finally put the tip of his cock in your mouth, and he moaned in pleasure. His eyes slowly closing. His head falling back. But he quickly looked down. Wanting to watch.

Watching as you suck on the tip of it. Your hand still working. It was the prettiest sight he had ever seen. Your lips wrapped around him and your eyes looking up at him. He had to look away to control himself and you had to hold back your smile as you pulled your mouth up until his cock wasn't in your mouth. Your hand still slowly stroking him. You knew you had him right where you wanted him. You could see the effect you were having on him, even though he was using all of his strength to hide it. It didn't matter how hard he tried to be strong, you knew you had him wrapped around your finger. You had him on a leash... and that leash was about to get tighter.

You took his cock in your mouth one last time. Taking it in as deep as you could. The tip of it in the back of your throat. A strangled groan leaving his lips. Then you stood up. Moving your mouth and hand away. Leaving him with nothing; and right when he thought you really were going to give him nothing, you pushed him down on the couch. Smiling devilishly down at him. He took a deep breath. Looking up at you with innocence. His hands going out to your thighs and his eyes going down to your breast. He was so flustered.

"What's the matter honey?" You gently grabbed his chin and tilted his head up, so he looked you in the eyes. His cheeks flushing a brighter red.

"Cat got your tongue?" You narrowed your eyes at him and smiled as his breath hitched when you placed the tip of your rings under his chin. "Go on.... Speak up."

He went to speak, but nothing came out at first. Struggling to find his words. "P-please." He stuttered. His words almost unnoticeable because they were so quiet.

"Please what? You're going to have to tell me." You moved so that you were straddling his lap now. His hands going to your hips and tightly gripping them. His eyes slowly racking up and down your body. This was getting too much to bear for him.

"Please... give me your pussy. I want it. I need it. I need to be inside of you." He begged. Looking up at you through his eyelashes. Giving you a pleading look on top of the begging words. God, it was so cute.

You placed your hands on the wall and leaned closer to him. Tilting your head down to his ear. "Good boy." You whispered. Your words becoming the fuel to Drew's fire. He couldn't take it anymore. He gripped your breast in his hands, and he brought his mouth down. Sucking on your nipple. Moaning in pleasure into your breast as you slowly lowered yourself on his cock. Taking the tip of him in you. Letting out a soft gasp as you try to adjust to him. Slowly bringing yourself lower until you were completely sat on his lap. Your walls clenching around him. Making him gently nibble at your nipple.

His hands gripping your breast tighter before they traveled down your sides. Finding a home on your ass. Your hands finding a home in his hair. Gently gripping it as your eyes closed, your head falling back as the pleasure took over. His cock twitching as you bounced on his cock. Sliding your hips up and down. A louder moan leaving your lips as the pleasure grew stronger. Slowly building up more. The knot in your stomach twisting further. Your breath getting heavier. Your hand pulling at Drew's hair. His cock hitting that spot deep in you that makes your head feels like it's spinning.

Your walls clenching tighter around him with each time his cock hits your g-spot. Making his cock throb. He couldn't stand it anymore. He wrapped his arm around your waist and with one swift move, he moved you down on the couch. Getting on top of you. Thrusting his cock deep in you. Taking your breath away. Your rings digging into his shoulders to keep yourself from screaming. "Oh fuck." He growled as he felt your fingers pressing into his skin. Causing him more pleasure. His slow pounds starting to speed up.

"You like that, huh?" You questioned teasingly through moans. "You weren't kidding when you said you wanted me to use my claws on you-" You let out a sharp moan as he thrusted deep in you. Barely being able to get your words out. His thrust making you scratch down his back. Your rings pulling down in his skin driving him absolutely crazy.

"Fuck. You're so tight. Feel so good." Drew said through grunts. His eyes closing for a moment before he looked down at you. "This is for me. Me only. I'm the only one that gets to see you like this. I'm the one that gets this cunt." He growled. His grip on the couch tightening until his knuckles flushed a ghost white. Trying to make this last for as long as possible.

"That's right." You moaned. "I'm yours." That was Drew's breaking point. He moaned your name as his climax crashed over him. His cock throbbing and twitching as he released his cum into you. His climax driving you into yours. Your hands scratching down his back as you came on his cock. Yours and his breath starting to slow as you both came down from the intense orgasms.

"Come on princess. Let's get you home. Then I'll show you what all I really want to do to you."

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slutouttanowhere · 7 months ago

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Count your blessings

Priest!Drew McIntyre x reader

Warnings: major themes of blasphemy, absolutely down right disrespectful to religion. Oral (f) receiving, fingering, manipulation tactics, disorientation, dub-con. MINORS DO NOT READ!

Word count: 2k

a/n: Ummm literally nobody asked for this, I was left unattended pre-mania, and post mania. In fact this was inspired by that promo Drew did the Monday week of Mania. Which if you’re a Drew stan I feel like we could all use some good chaotic content after that Philadelphia screw job. So here it is…unhinged, 100% pure crack, I hope you all enjoy, I was kinda nervous about sharing this. Like reblog, leave a comment and follow for more.

You walked into the large Catholic Church a friend of yours had recommended a while ago. It was familiar in a sense where your eyes seemed to land on it every time you drove past it on the way to the market. You haven’t been in a church of any kind since you were a teenager, and at this point you’re not even sure if you believe in God. However, recently you’ve been struggling with, to put it in your mothers words,‘treating your vagina like a Hell Mouth.’ After last weekend where you picked up a guy from a bar, that one ended badly, and at some point you were being stalked. Your best friend Shamus handled that though, the sleaze wouldn’t be bothering you anymore.

Your heels clicked against the perfectly waxed wooden floors, and that’s how you could describe the whole church, perfect. Pristine condition, it made you feel like the hour long hot shower you took before now wasn’t enough to feel like you deserved to be here. For a second you pause when a man, whom you assume is the pastor, slowly turns to you from where he stood at the altar. Your breath hitches in the back of your throat, ‘goddamn he was hot,’ you thought to yourself.

“May I help you, miss?” He asked, his accent thick, and his tone gentle. His gray-blue eyes watches you with curiosity, he gives you a once over, suddenly you wish you wore a longer skirt. Absent-mindedly you pulled at the hem of your skirt in an attempt to adjust yourself.

‘Tall, dark, handsome, and Scottish. Fuck I’ve hit the motherload.’ Once again caught up in your thoughts, the sound of him clearing his throat jump starts you back into reality. “Oh, um…I came to confess?” You wanted to kick yourself for how ridiculous you sound, his lips slightly turn upward into a small smile. With a bemused expression on his face, he let out a soft chuckle. That’s when you noticed the dimples in his cheeks, they brought a youthfulness to his face.

“Are you sure?” He questions teasingly, you roll your eyes, instantly relaxing, and oddly enough feeling like the two of you were old friends. He chuckles again, then takes a few steps towards you, and the closer he gets, the taller he becomes. “Please excuse my humor, I’m Father Andrew McIntyre, why don’t you sit, and talk to me. Tell me a little about yourself.”

Suddenly you feel shy under his gaze, when his large hands envelopes yours, the warmth of him, and the glint in his pretty eyes cause fluttering in the pit of your stomach. Peaking at him from under your long lashes, you silently agree, and let him lead you over to the front row seats.

“Okay, well um, I haven’t been in a church in years…” You trail off, the handsome priest is quiet, and inventive as he hangs onto your every word. Naturally you began to ramble, dancing around the actual reason you were there.

“And the reason you’re here is because?” He asks, trying to steer you back on task, he sat studiously. His dark gray suit seemingly straining against his large muscles, he watches you expectantly.

“Polyamory seems to be causing me a lot of trouble…but I don’t know how to stop. I just see a man, and instantly I’m attracted to them. Next thing I know, I’m in their bed.” You explain in a quiet, bashful voice. Your eyes looking past him, you’d rather stare at your hands than Father Galloway’s judgmental eyes. He didn’t speak, but nodded his head for you to continue, so you did. “I don’t even feel bad about it, in fact I love it, sometimes I…ache for it. Being pent up, walking on eggshells all day, and finally being able to just totally let go. Just this sense of being an absolute animal with another stranger, it does something to me.” And that’s when you began to feel like you said too much, your breath hitches when your gaze met his.

“Well it seems like we’re in quite a predicament here.” He said deeply, his eyes darkened, and his hand smoothly slid up on my knee. “There’s only one way I could help you my dear, would you like to know?” The way his touch heated up your entire body wasn’t lost on you, but you tried to swallow it. You could see Jesus’ face in the stained glass window from your peripheral. Getting horny under the eyes of God seemed absolutely sacrilegious, but that didn’t stop your nipples from hardening painfully.

You swallowed, then nodded your head, “yes.” Your voice sounded uneven, as if you were fighting yourself, as if you didn’t even trust yourself around this man. Little did you know, you weren’t the one that shouldn’t have been trusted.

“See, the only way for me to extract this sinful behavior out of you, is to fuck it out of you.” He explained carefully.

To say you were baffled by the words this man just uttered was an understatement. You blinked a few times trying to wrap your brain around what he just said, and you looked around the church just to double check that you were indeed in a church. “I– isn’t that the exact opposite of what I should be doing?”

“Do you think you’re in any position to question a man of God y/n? Trust in me, this is the way; to have a release so great that you would never again think of another man’s touch again.” His hand softly trailed higher up your thigh, his other hand grasped your chin, and forced your eyes to meet yours.

“You’re feeling it now aren’t you? That carnal desire to be raptured, tore apart, and devoured.” His large hand slid down your cheek caressing it, then down the base of your neck, and when he got to your breast he ghosted over it instead of touching you. Your breath caught in your throat, for a second you could have sworn his eyes flickered a bright red, but when you blinked they were back to that gray-blue color. You shook your head trying to snap out of whatever trans he had you in.

“This…this is wrong I mean, no I’m not doing this.” Quickly you stood to your feet, and though you found it weird that he didn’t stop you, you don't question it. You’re halfway to the exit when a wave of heat passes over you, and straight between your thighs. A sensation so strong it weakened your knees causing you to grab onto the end of a wooden row. “What the fuck?” For a second you looked over your shoulder to see the priest still standing where you left him. The corners of his lips turned upward, you turned back feeling your hands shake, and you squeezed your eyes shut. When you opened them, you were back in the front of the church, but now you were laid out at the altar. Your vision was a bit blurry, all you could really make out was all the candles that were lit around you, and that fucking image of Jesus in the glass window.

“What the fuck?” Your voice croaked, you tried to move but quickly realized your hands were bound together. “Priest–

“Please, I prefer you call me Father.” He walked into your line of sight, you tried to blink away the fog, but mainly the sweat that had fallen into your eyes. He grabbed you by the chin, gently this time, and dabbed away the sweat around your forehead and eyes. A wave of heat ripped through you once more traveling down your body, and right between your thighs. Your clit throbbed almost painfully causing your back to arch, he let out a deep chuckle. “I have a new proposition for you, I will soothe your aches anytime you please.” He paused, thankful you had a drop of common sense left because you knew there was a clause, he snorted, “well I’m glad you didn’t think it was that easy, smart human you are. I will soothe your aches anytime you please…if you become my new toy.”

Before you could answer, heat rolled through you again, this time causing a painful sting to your nipples. The sensation of something warm pressed against your clit, but when you looked up, Father Andrew was standing in front of you. “What are you doing to me? Who are you? What are you?” You moaned out, your hips moving back and forth with the motion of whatever it was that was teasing you between your thighs. Head thrown back, and eyes closed, something was bringing you closer to release. Right when you were on edge it stopped, then you realized you were holding your breath in anticipation.

“Prolonging the inevitable I see, that’s fine, I have nothing but time my sweet little mortal.” He teased, then took his index finger, and dragged from your neck down to your stomach. It was then that you realized you were left in your bra and panties. He drew circles with his finger just below your belly button, slowly a ripple of pleasure began to stir in a heated sensation. Your skin prickled as you began to feel hot and cold at the same time.

“Please.” You begged, your body squirmed around in discomfort, and desire, a conflicting urge.

He laughed at you darkly, “you can’t even comprehend what you’re begging for. Though, it’s not like it matters, I could smell the stench on you from the second you laid eyes on me.” His voice modulated to a baritone, and boisterous volume.

“I’ll do it, I’ll be whatever you want, just please.” You pleaded weakly, another wave of heat washed over you, and if you were standing you’d probably fall over. Right when you thought he was going give you what you wanted, his hand slowly trailed down from your belly button, and down between your thighs where he stopped. His large hand cupping your cotton covered cunt, your hips rocked forward, desperately trying to gain some kind of pleasure.

“All you have to do is say yes, be my pet, give yourself to me. And you’ll never go looking elsewhere.” He offered again, and when you thought about it, it really wasn’t a promising deal. Then your nipples painfully tightened, and your clit began to pulse, suddenly logic left you. At this point sweat was lining your hairline, and pooling between your breasts.

“Fine.” You panted out of breath, “I’ll do it, I will be your pet. I’ll be whatever you want just please, I need it.” Finally you caved, that’s all he needed to hear, and before your very eyes he transformed. Dark black horns grew to a point from his head, his muscles, and chest grew larger causing him to rip out of his suit. His eyes morphed from that stormy blue-gray to a blood red, and the smirk on his lips deepened. Traces of dark clouds rolled off of him, as you tried to look upon him, an intense wave of pleasure rolled through you. You cried out, “god!”

Father Andrew chucked deviously. “God isn’t here! Call back later.” He teased in a melodic voice.

“What are you?” You asked out of breath, your eyes were screwed shut because clearly looking directly at him in this form was a mistake.

“What am I? Depending on who you ask, I’m a sexy beast.” He answered arrogantly, you opened your eyes to rebuttal and nearly jumped out of your skin from his sudden proximity. “Don’t you dare look away, look me in the eyes when you speak to me please.” He demanded, reluctantly you opened your eyes, he was gorgeous, a point where you were almost jealous. His dark hair had grown longer, almost covering his eyes like curtains, and his lips plush and pink.

Your back arching off the wooden cross you were strapped to, your breath shuddered when his large hands grasped your thighs, and spread you apart. Already you were aching, throbbing, and slick. He ripped your panties off you as if they were nothing, a slight breeze caressed you causing you to cry out again.

“Yesssss, let me hear you, I love those weak human moans you’re letting out.” His tongue licked from your cheek, down your neck and between your breasts. You wanted to rip yourself in half, by the end of this, you’d known for sure you’d be a fend. He reached up to undo your tied hands, your hands ran through his silky soft hair gripping them as tightly as you could. He let out a guttural growl, his lips found yours pulling you into a sloppy, wet kiss. Picking you up in his large muscular arms, he laid you out on the altar, without needing much talk, Father Andrew stuffed his face between your thighs, and began to lap at your already dripping cunt. “Ah!” Your head fell all the back, you weren’t sure if there was legit something wrong with you or if it were the effects of Andrew’s abilities, whatever thoes were you weren’t sure, but something about how fucked up this whole scenario was turned you on even more.

He looked up from between your thighs, the corner of his mouth pulled into a sly grin. “Mmm you're just what I needed, a little pet that would do anything I told her too. Mmm.” He mumbled between licks to your clit, you lifted your hips to his mouth, and his hands held onto your ass keeping you there. You rocked back and forth on his face desperately, your hands found his horns, and held onto them tightly.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You cried over and over, you were so close you could cry.

“Now that’s not how we confess, is it?” He teased letting go of your clit with a pop of his mouth, then without giving you much of a break he slid one thick finger in as deeply as possible. “Forgive me Father for I have sinned…” he trailed off, then closed his lips around your clit again, restimulating your little brown bud.

With the air left in your lungs, “f-forgive me father.” You trembled, but you tried again, deciding to try and fight through the waves of heat, and fluttering in the core of your body. “Forgive me father, for I have– OHHHH!” Just like that you squirted all over Andrew, and yourself making a complete mess. Your heart thudded, and your vision was slightly blurry, you blinked a few times trying to clear the fog. All you could do was lie there while your muscles tried to relax, but the waves just kept coming.

“It’ll stop after a minute…or two, poor human body wasn’t even prepared.” Andrew laughed at you, ‘evil bastard,’ you thought to yourself, but he was right, it subsided after a moment. When you finally mustered the strength to sit up, you brought your knees to your chest wanting to be covered under his observatory gaze. His form had gone back to how it was originally when you first stepped into the church. His chest was still bare, and now that you looked at him half clothed, you could tell by his physique he was no average man. His arms, chest, and neck were ripped. His arms and legs were ridiculously long, this man’s stature was unbelievable, yet here he was standing before you. He was covered in a thin layer of hair from his chest down past his navel.

“I know, it’s a lot to take in my pet, but you’ll adjust in time.” He said softly, he walked over to you, and kneeled on one knee to meet you eye to eye. The Ruby red irises are long gone, but that’s when it dawned on you.

“Adjust?” You wondered out loud, more so to yourself.

“Well you didn’t think I’d let you go after that? Oh no, you’re…perfect.” He purred, his eyes glossed over with desire. His tongue darted out to wet his lips, and his hand dragged over his chin, then tasting the wetness you sprayed over his face.

“You can’t just keep me here.” You fussed, not like it would do much.

“I’ll be whatever you want.” He mocked your words from earlier, and instantly your stomach dropped, regretting your decision. Once again letting your pussy think for you.

“And what I want you to be is my pretty little toy, now I’ve fulfilled my end of the bargain…it’s your turn. Don’t worry though, I’ll let you walk out of here tonight, but don’t try to get smart. You have my mark now.” Andrew grinned, in all his years of doing this, they never seem to learn, but you were close to breaking his spell the first time. Your will was your own, but you were too insecure to know the power over men you had.

Before you had a chance to question him, the inside of your forearm began to burn, but nothing like the heat you’ve experienced before, this was worse. “AGH!” You screamed as it felt like your flesh was being burned, you looked down to see a symbol you didn’t recognize. “What the fuck?”

“That is my mark, just think of it as a tracking device, and an anti human make repellent rolled into one. And before you start fussing, it’s the human male population I don’t trust darlin. Anyways…don’t worry about coming to me next time, I’ll come to you. Wherever you are.” He rattled off quickly, then snapped his fingers before you could fuss, you blinked and you were back in bed. Sleep clothes already on, and everything. You wanted to argue but you were hit with exhaustion, your eyelids too heavy to keep open. The second they closed you were out, that night you dreamed of him, Andrew McIntyre, but you had yet to learn of his true name.

#drew mcintyre x reader #wwe one shot #wwe smut #monster lover #black!reader #—tokio

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deepdisireslonging · 8 months ago

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Wrestling Threesome Fics

Andrade Cien Almas/Reader/Dean Ambrose : Choose Me (AR, A, Ficlet)

Bobby Fish x Reader x Kyle O’Reilly : Our Princess (AR, S, threesome)

Dean Ambrose vs. Shane McMahon for Y/N : Who’s It Gonna Be? (AR, F, A)

Elias x Reader x Roman Reigns : Chained to the Wall (S, Threesome)

Jordan Devlin x Reader x Finn Balor : Teacher and Student (AK, S, Threesome, no M|M)

Revival/ FTR (Scott Dawson and Dash Wilder) : Hands Everywhere (AR, S, Threesome)

Roman Reigns x Reader x Drew McIntyre : Cheek to Cheek

Tommaso Ciampa x Reader x Johnny Gargano : Just a Thing (AR, S)

#reader insert #wrestler x reader #wwe smut #aew smut #andrade cien almas #dean ambrose #bobby fish #kyle o'reilly #shane mcmahon #elias samson #roman reigns #jordan devlin #finn balor #drew mcintyre #tommaso ciampa #johnny gargano

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daddyhausen · 3 years ago

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• day sixteen — breeding kink — drew mcintyre •

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{ warnings } — smut, 18+, { minors do not interact } fem!reader, drew mcintyre x fem!reader, breeding kink, m + f orgasms, rough sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, creampie

{ word count } — 720

{ genre } — smut

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his voice was deep and lustful, like the devil whispering sinful hymns in your ear, drawing you closer and closer to the dark side, it was his way of arousing you, he deep voice, smooth like velvet as his cool breath tickled the tips of your ears, his lips gently greeting the skin.

“i wanna fuck a baby into you, my love” he lulled, already beginning to tug at the ties of your dress. a baby has been in the works for a few months now, he had become increasingly persistent but never acting on his impulses until now, when he knew the both of you were ready. he had been adamant about how many children he wanted, five to be exact, already picking out baby names and buying clothes despite not even conceiving your first one.

his lips connected with your shoulder, soft and supple as he trailed kisses up your neck, reaching your jawline and finally your lips. he let the kiss linger for a few moments before pulling away, taking a second to admire your beauty. he smiled sincerely down at you, wondering how you’d be the perfect mother for his children.

you began to pry your clothing from your body, your eyes never leaving his, as too did his eyes never leave yours, taking the time to stare openly at your perfect form, your breasts, stomach, waist, hips, thighs all beautiful to him. his eyes returned to your stomach specifically, just imagining how beautiful you’ll look, even more so with your belly full of his seed.

he hummed softly in response, the sight of your naked body before his was pure bliss. you laid back on the bed, awaiting him as he too, removed his clothing, piece by piece, inch by inch. he joined you, his skin warm against yours, so heated with an intense, lustful passion.

his lips met yours gently, littering little pecks across your skin, his length grazing against your inner thigh the slightest, feeling it harden against your skin. your stomach and mind a whirlwind, just the thought of him filling you was more that you could even comprehend. it was only just the beginning but you were already imagining how amazing of a father he would be, how loving, how sweet he would be to your future children.

he positioned himself between your thighs, the tip of his cock grazing against your clit, teasing your soaked folds as he pushed himself in with wanted force. you sighed in relief, desperate for his length to fill you up.

“you’re gonna look so fucking beautiful filled with my seed, love” he hummed, beginning to buck his hips up into you, your slick walls accepting his size gratefully, clenching around every pulsating vein in his shaft.

he kept his movements steady despite his impatience, he admired the way your mouth hung open with pleasure how you’d let out a small moan with every thrust he gave, how your perky breasts would bounce in synch with his movements so much so that he’d take one in hand, teasing your hardened nipples as you whimpered, your pretty pussy taking every inch of his cock, drawing the both of you closer and closer to orgasm.

“please…breed me sir…fill me up with your cum…” you barely were able to breathe out, almost choking on your moans, his smirk was devilish, evil intent behind his irises as he increased his speed, each thrust was like pure heroin being injected into your veins, the rush was euphoric, you could only imagine how pleasurable your orgasm would feel.

“you’re gonna be a good girl and take every last drop of my cum, baby” he growled, hooking your legs around his waist, his cock sinking deeper within your warmth, it felt like eternity, you never wanted the feeling to end, your stomach clenched, feeling your orgasm nearing. you cried out his name, your release was euphoric, easing over you like a thousand tidal waves of pleasure.

you were left begging for his release, begging for him to coat your walls with his cum. as if on cue, he gripped your hips tighter, giving a final thrust as he spilled his seed deep within your warmth, letting his size linger within your void as every last drop seeped into your cunt.

“you’ll make a wonderful mother, my love”

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#wwe #wwe smut #wwe fanfiction #wwe imagine #wrestling imagine #drew mcintyre x reader #drew mcintyre smut #drew galloway

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 3 years ago

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Headcannons Masterlist

Soft Updates: Once A Month

One Shots/Series Fics Masterlist: Here

WWE AND AEW

ROMAN REIGNS:

Plus Size Reader

Birthday Edition

Sub! Roman w/ Plus Size Mistress

Public Sex

DD/LG

Hair Kink

Playroom Details

Fighting and Make up Sex

Face fucking

“The Missionary Position“

Taking Care Of A Sick SO

Summerslam

Tribal Chief and Bálor Contest

DD/LG Fluff

ALEISTER/MALAKAI BLACK:

SFW/NSFW (Aleister)

Dad!Edition - Baby Girl (Aleister)

Goth Reader (Aleister)

Jealousy (Aleister)

Comfort - SFW (Aleister)

Sexting (Aleister)

First Time Meeting The Doc (Malakai)

Smut (Malakai)

Plus Size Insecure Reader (Malakai)

Possessiveness (Malakai)

Stripper Reader

Stripper Reader Pt. 2

Dad!Edition (Malakai)

Accidently calling him Tommy

When He Falls In Love With His Psychiatrist/Reader (Malakai)

Calling Him “Daddy” For The First Time (Malakai)

Corruption Kink w/ Priest Malakai

Corruption Kink w/ Priest Malakai Pt. 2

NSFW

Reaction To You Getting Injured

Comforting

HOB resident pet fuck

JAY WHITE:

CNC Knife Play

OnlyFans

Voice Kink

Brat Taming

Cheering Bee up

Teasing

AU!Businessman Jay

DD/LG

Overstimulation/Forced Orgasm

Pregnancy Sex

After Forbidden Door

Student!Jay / Professor! Reader

Plus Size Reader

Aftercare

Teasing with a cock ring

Frat Brother ft. ELP

J.J.

Incubus

EL PHANTASMO:

Insecure Reader

Frat Brother ft. Jay White

DAVID FINLAY:

Soft!

DAMIAN PRIEST:

NSFW

SFW

Male Reader

Male Reder NSFW

NSFW Honeymoon!Edition

When You Win A Championship

Asking You To Be His Girlfriend

Trans Male/Female Reader

Dad!Edition Part 1

Dad!Edition Part 2

Period Edition

Tickle Fetish And Kinks

Jealousy

Praise Kink

DD/LG

DD/LG Relationship

Angry But Passionate Sex

Short Reader

Sub!Edition

Teasing NSFW

Comfort (SFW)

Comfort (NSFW)

Sexting

Non Binary Reader

Singer Reader

Living Together

Underwear

Wheelchair Bound Reader

Public Teasing

Mirror Kink

Going To Sleep

Babysitting

Black Plus Size Reader

Dating Someone From Wardrobe Department

Fingering

Domestic Edition

Voice Kink

Reader Who’s Insecure About Her Vagina

Reader’s Water Breaking + Home Birth

Shower Sex

Riding him + the risk of getting caught

Reader with an abusive relationship in the past

Squirting

Submissive Reader

Losing Your Virginity

Being His Masseuse

Celebrating His United States Title

Casual Intimacy

Pregnancy Sex

Quickie In The Pool

Stripper Reader

Sweaty/Smut

Impact Play Knowledge

Curvy Girl Lingerie

Fall/Halloween

Damian x Reader x Rhea

Soft and Reassuring

Single Mom Reader

Breeding Kink

Magic Mike! Damian

Creative Way To Tell Him You’re Pregnant

Spanish

Angsty Sex

PDA

Random Theme

Actress Reader who’s part of the cast of The Witcher

Winter Honeymoon

Cockwarming

Sleeping during sex

Michael Myers Kink - gone wrong lol

Hair

Valentine’s Day - Stripper Reader and AU!Bouncer

NSFW with Edge and Reader

FINN BÁLOR:

Demon King Edition

Biting Kink

“Submissive“ Demon King

Tickling

Shy Reader

Teasing

Sexting

Smutty/Fluff

Face Fucking

Voice Kink

Super Horny And Tries To Tease The Reader

Knife Play

Pregnancy Sex

Reader’s Reaction To His Promo on SmackDown Against Roman

Brat Taming (Prince Devitt)

Bálor and Tribal Chief Contest

Black Tongue

Ask Drabble

DD/LG

Dirty Talk w/ Demon King

ETHAN PAGE:

Enemies To Lovers

Smut

EDGE:

NSFW with Damian and Reader

JAY BRISCOE:

Brat taming

“Make her cum with your tongue, put her sleep with your dick“

DEXTER LUMIS:

NSFW

SFW

DREW MCINTYRE:

Breeding Kink

Claymore

Mafia Boss

RANDY ORTON:

NSFW

Mood Board HC

RHEA RIPLEY (F/F):

NSFW

SFW

Dirty Talk

When You Get Injured

Cooking

Angry Rhea/Teasing

BECKY LYNCH (F/F):

Celebrating after Summerslam

TOMMASO CIAMPA:

NSFW

SFW

Sub!Edition

DD/LG

Jealous

Sexting

Reader Calling Him Daddy For The First Time

Birthday Sex

Comforting When A Family Member Passes Away

Cozy/Comfort

Rough Sex

After winning the NXT title back

Halloween Smut

Angsty Sex

DARBY ALLIN:

Soft/SFW

Riding Him

Rough Sex

Possessive/Breeding Kink

Soft and NSFW

JON MOXLEY:

Plus Size Reader Fluff

Comforting After a Break Up

With A Stripper Reader

EDDIE KINGSTON:

NSFW

SFW

Dad!Edition (Baby Girl)

Dad!Edition (Baby Boy)

Dad! Edition (Teenage Girl)

Siblings w/ Mox

Uncle Edition

When A Woman Hit On You

When A Man Hit On You

Husband Edition

Pregnancy

Plus Size Reader

Jealous Reader

PDA

Comfort

Nurse Reader

Virgin Reader

General Kinks

Riding Him

Movie Date

His Reaction To When Someone Sees Your NSFW Videos

Comforting Him

Fighting And Making Up

Shy/Introvert Reader

Giving Head To Female Reader

The Reason Behind The Nickname “Fox”

Tooth Extraction

Sick Reader

Make up Sex

First Night In New Home

Pregnancy Sex

His Reaction To Your Celebrity Crush

Dirty Talk

Fingering

Cuddling

Dad!Part 2

ADAM PAGE:

Student x Teacher

Dirty Talk

Jealousy

Angsty Sex

Sneaky Sex

Spoiling

Cockwarming

Professor Hangman - Blowjob

Professor Hangman - Jealous

Professor Hangman - Jealous 2

CHUCK TAYLOR:

NSFW

SFW

BARON CORBIN:

Reader With Panic Attack

NSFW

THE SHIELD:

Predator and Prey

Roommates NSFW/SFW

MATT JACKSON:

Brat Taming

How he treats a sensitive Sub

Flirting with The Elite in front of him

“Where Do You Think You’re Going?“

Random Prompt

With Plus Size Reader

Feral Matt

Sexual Punishments

Needy Matt

Cocky

Vampire!Matt

Poppy

Vampire!Matt 2

NICK JACKSON:

Plus Size Reader

Jealousy/slight smut

Sexual Punishments

Enemies To Lovers

Poppy

KENNY OMEGA:

Reader Caught Masturbating

Virgin Brat

WARDLOW:

Male Reader

Pet Name

Professor!Wardlow

OnlyFans

Finding Out That You’re Pregnant

Celebration after winning a championship

Celebration after winning a championship pt.2

CASH WHEELER

Pregnancy

ELIAS SAMSON:

Blindfolded NSFW

Jealous Elias In The Club

CODY RHODES:

Office Edition

TRIPLE H:

SFW/NSFW

Breeding Kink

COLT COBANA:

SFW/NSFW

SHEAMUS:

NSFW/SFW

JOHNNY GARGANO:

NSFW

MJF:

NSFW

Shower Sex

Soft for his SO

PETE DUNNE:

Agressive Make Out

Con Non-Con

MUSTAFA ALI:

Single Mother Reader

SETH ROLLINS:

Kidnapping

AUSTIN GUNN:

Smut

Fluff

JUNGLE BOY:

Smut

Taking Care Of A Sick SO

DD/LG

Jeans

Hate Fuck

SAMMY GUEVERA:

Photo Prompt

Sammy x Reader x Ethan

Sammy x Alan 5 Angels x Reader

JEFF HARDY:

Fluff/Smut

POLYAMOROUS:

Johnny Gargano/Tommaso Ciampa/Reader

Jon Moxley/Eddie Kingston/Reader

Matt Jackson/Nick Jackson/Reader

EXCEPTIONS (SPECIAL REQUESTS):

Kane NSFW (to ava-valerie)

Undertaker DD/LG (to ava-valerie)

#masterlist #roman reigns #damian priest #eddie kingston #jon moxley #darby allin #tommaso ciampa #rhea ripley #wwe x reader #wwe imagine #masochist writes #masochist headcanons

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magicalbuttertarts · 4 months ago

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Main Masterlist

©️ magicalbuttertarts 2024: do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.

Requested ✉️

Bo Dallas/Uncle Howdy

Daydream ✉️ - Bo Dallas/Uncle Howdy x f/Reader

Damian Priest

Calm Down (18+) ✉️ - Damian Priest x f/Reader

Make You Feel Good (18+) ✉️ - Damian Priest x f/Reader

Naive (18+) ✉️ - Edge x f/Reader x Rhea Ripley x Damian Priest

Naive (pt 2) ~ (18+) ✉️ - Edge x f/Reader x Rhea Ripley x Damian Priest

Nerdy Love *AU* (18+) - Damian Priest x f/Reader

Blurbs - Damian Priest

Blurb 1

Vampire Damian Priest (18+)

Finn Bálor

Love Your Body (18+) ✉️ - Finn Bálor x plussize!f/Reader

Grayson Waller

Be my girl? ✉️ - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

Not such a bad guy ✉️ - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

Saved my life ✉️ - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

Sweet Head (18+) ✉️ - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

Under the Table (18+) - Grayson Waller x Gn!Reader

Smut Prompt List Requests ✉️

A4: Oral Sex (18+) - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

A7: D5: E12: Our Sex Life (18+) - Sami x Bottom!Jey

A14: Face Sitting (18+) - Sami x Jey Uso

B1: Extensive talking during foreplay/sex (18+) - Jey Uso x f/Reader, Dominik Mysterio x f/Reader

B5: Romantic lighting/decor (18+) - Tonga Loa x f/Reader

B7: Taking a trip. C1: Dared to have sex (18+) - Damian Priest x f/Reader

B9: I love you (18+) - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

B15: Surprise (18+) Grayson Waller x f/Reader

C3: With food (18+) - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

C12: Finding out partner writes smut & acts out their favourite story. (18+) - Liv Morgan x f/Reader

D3: Intense roleplay (18+) - Tama Tonga x f/Reader

D8: Double Penetration (18+) - Roman Reigns x f/Reader x Tama

D11: Cock/vagina worship (18+) Damian Priest x f/Reader & Rhea Ripley x f/Reader

E5: Extreme Bondage (18+) - Jey Uso x f/Reader

E6: Dom/Sub (18+) - Tama Tonga x f/Reader

E8: Knife Play (18+) - Damian Priest x reader

E11: Gags (18+) - Drew McIntyre x f/Reader

F1: Elevator Sex (18+) - Tama Tonga x f/Reader

F6: Against a wall (18+) - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

F14: In the Bathtub (18+) - Liv Morgan x f/Reader

#wwe Masterlist #wwe x reader #wwe

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punishereditz · 7 months ago

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Stuck Up

Pairing: La Knight x f!reader

Warnings: 18 plus only! Minors DNI! DO NOT COPY! Get ready, there is a lot of warnings. Reader is a part of the judgement day. Use of Knight's real name. Arguing. Fighting. (Not to bad.) Different kind of summerslam. Smut. Pure smut. Rough sex. Oral. (f!receiving) Dirty talk. Praise kink. Choking. Edging. Spanking. Marking. Bondages. Piercings. Claiming. Overstimulation. Creampie. Squirting.

AN: And then you get this fic, then I take it to my penthouse, and I freak it

Word count: 2.1k

Summary: La Knight is the world heavyweight champion until you cost him the match and he isn't happy about that.

Summerslam night. La Knight vs Drew Mcintyre for the world heavyweight championship. It was the main event. A huge night for La as it was one of his biggest matches since becoming champion almost a year ago. It was gonna be another easy win. He's defended his title time and time again and each time he has come out on top. Tonight was going to be no different. Or... at least that's what he thought.

It was a long, exhausting match. Drew would have the advantage, then La Knight would get it back. Back and forth between the men. The match was amazing, and the crowd roared the entire time. It was all going perfectly. He delivered a perfect blunt force trauma and had Drew's shoulder down. Going for the pin. One! Two! He was stopped at three. Your music playing throughout the arena. La Knight was livid as he watched you sprint down the ramp with Damian's money in the bank case in your hand. You got to a referee as quickly as possible and cashed it in. That was when Damian ran and slid into the ring. Knight wasn't on his feet for more than a second when Priest presented his finisher. Hit the lights. One! Two! Three! Your new men's world heavyweight champion. Damian Priest!

La knight watched as it was taken away from him just like that. In a snap of a finger. A flash of a second. He knew it was going to have to happen eventually, but that still didn't mean he wasn't absolutely pissed about it. Which, he didn't know what he was madder about. The fact that he just lost his title... or the fact that he just lost his title because of you. He felt betrayed in a way. You and Knight didn't have anything to do with each other when it came to on screen. But backstage? Knight would find himself passing by the judgement day's locker room in hopes to find you and you would catch yourself lurking around the champ's door. The two of you always finding ways to corner the other. Flirting in secret. So, when he saw you with that brief case... it enraged him.

He didn't feel sad about it, he just felt... angry. And he was gonna do something about it. He was banging on your hotel room door with more force than needed. Impatiently waiting. He went to bang on the door again, but you opened the door before he could. You looked at him annoyed and confused. "What are you doing here?"

"You know exactly what I'm doing here." He pushed past you. Not asking if it was okay for him to enter.

"No. I don't exactly. Care to explain?" You watched as he looked around the room then looked at you. His eyes slowly looking you up and down. At the tight shorts that barely even touched your thighs. The loose tank top. Your crossed arms that defined your muscles and pushed up your breast. This was getting better and better for him.

"Tonight." He growled. Taking a step forward.

"What about it?"

"What about it?! What about it is that you made me lose my strap!" His voice raised and you scoffed.

"Shaun, you knew what was going to happen tonight. Why are you pissed at me for it?" Your tone matched his as you raised your voice as well.

"I didn't know it was going to be you!"

"What do you want me to do about it?! I can't change what happened!" The both of you were shouting now. In each other's face.

"You could have had one of your other little emo nitwits to have done it!"

"Yeah, but Damian had me do it!"

"Oh, so now it's Damian's fault?! He was the one who put you up to it?!"

"Shaun don't dare make it out like I wanted to do that!"

"Oh, but it sure as hell did look like you wanted too! So fucking stuck up to them!"

"Stuck up?!"

"Yeah! So. Fucking. Stuck. Up. To. Them! You practically kiss their asses!"

"Well, I may be stuck up to them, but at least I'm not the one with my head so fair stuck up my ass!"

"You had better watch your fucking mouth."

You shook your head and sighed. Both of your faces were red, the two of you yelling so much and getting so worked. The veins in his neck were popping and he was standing dangerously close to you. Things getting heated so fast.

"What is this about? What is this really about?!" You finally spoke again.

"It's about the fact that it was you! You! It's all about you!" He grabbed your waist and pulled you against him. His hot breath on your face as he towered over you.

Yours and his adrenaline was high. Your hearts hammering, your blood pulsing with fury. Your breath heavy. His eyes heavier on you. His eyes traveling over your body and stopping at your breast. His jaw clenched. Staring at your nipple piercings. He's never noticed those before. His cock strained against his jeans. Then, he suddenly hoisted you up. Wrapping your legs around his waist and without a second thought, he furiously kissed you.

He pushed you against the wall with force and you moaned into his mouth as you felt the small sting in your back and the crack of the wall behind you. Your fingers lacing through his hair and pulling it. Digging your fingers into his shoulder. Earning a groan from him. He pushed his tongue past your lips. Deepening the kiss. Letting his frustrations out. But this wasn't good enough. This wasn't even close to good enough. "Pick a safe word." Your mind was in such a whirl, you couldn't answer him.

"Pick a safe word sweetheart." He repeated and you were able to pull your thoughts together enough to answer him. "Receipt."

"Good girl." He put you down and with a sweep of his hand, he ripped your shirt right in half. Throwing it down and taking one of your breasts into his mouth. His tongue swirling around your nipple until he grasped your piercing in his teeth and tugged on it. A desperate moan leaving your lips. He did the same to the other side and he kissed, sucked, and bit your breast until he was satisfied. But the satisfaction still wasn't close to being filled. He needed more. He pulled his shirt over his head, throwing to the floor and pulling your shorts down, as well as your underwear. He grabbed you by the throat. Pulling you to him. His hand adding a little bit of pressure. Your pulse surging under his fingertips. His kiss on your lips all tongue and teeth.

Then you yelped as he threw you up on his shoulder. You gripped his hair as you looked down at him looking up at you with a devilish smile. That was when he buried his face into your pussy. Licking a line up your folds. Then he licked your clit before he sucked on it. Making you arch your back and try to close your legs around his head, but he didn't let you. The hold on your knees tight enough so you're not going anywhere. Because you're going to be here awhile. He is going to take his precious time. Starting to suck on your clit a little harder, swirling quick circles around it. Then he let his tongue travel down and dip into your entrance. Slipping it in and out of you. Pulling loud moans from you. Your climax was sneaking up on you and it was starting to sneak up onto you fast. He knew it to.

He could tell by the increase in volume in your moans and how you started to squirm more on top of his shoulders. So, he slowed it down, tortuously slow. Agonizingly slow. You groaned in frustration and that made him chuckle. The vibration of it making a chill run down your spine. You need to release your climax, but he simply wouldn't allow it. He kept it going. He kept you up on his shoulders, eating you out. Edging you over and over. Getting you worked up only to not let you have what you so desperately craved. It feels like this has been going on for an eternity. But finally, now that he's ready, he lets you come. The circles of his tongue on your clit not slowing down this time when you start to get close. Your sweet long awaited climax crashes over you. Hitting you like a wrecking ball. Coming all over his mouth, it dripping down to his neck. Once your breath slows and your legs aren't shaking so badly, he body slams you down on the bed.

A mischievous grin on his lips as he does. He lifts your hips and flips you over on your stomach. Staring down at your ass as he takes his belt off. "Hands." He demands and you put your hands behind your back, and he takes the belt to tie them together. He smiles in amusement, and he slaps your ass. Making you whine. "Are you using your safe word?" He rubs his hand over your ass. "No..." You manage to gasp out. "Good. I'm just getting started." He slapped your ass again. This time harder. Then he unzipped his jeans. Pulling his pants and underwear down. Freeing his cock.

He slapped your ass hard a few more times before he thrusted his cock into your cunt. Bottoming out immediately and giving you no warning. He did give you a few seconds to adjust to him. But once you did, he grabbed your bondage hands and started to pound into you. Slamming his cock into you. Thrusting into you harshly. Making you scream. Your walls clenching around him. Making his cock throb. "I want you to understand something..." He grabbed you by the throat and pulled you up. Pressing your back to him. The new angle of his pounding even more flustering.

"You're mine." He growled. Biting your ear and leaving marks over your neck. Somehow seeming to pound into you harder. "Not judgement days. Not Damian's. Mine. You belong to me." He made his point across as he thrusted harshly into you. His cock slamming in and out of you. Your climax starting to build again. "That beautiful face... this pretty cunt... it's all mine."

He groaned as your walls clenched around him. His cock twitching. His climax starting to get close to him as well. "Next time... your gonna be standing by my side. Holding my title. Cashing in my money in the bank." It slowly all became too much for you. His filthy words he kept whispering in your ear. His hand around your throat. His cock slamming into you. Your climax washed over you, but he didn't stop there. Oh no. He kept fucking you until your legs were jerking and you were screaming his name. Making you come again and again. Making you feel the best pleasure you have ever felt. He knew just how to drive you. He knew how to push you to the limits but without going to fair. He knew the perfect line between pain and pleasure. He was doing it all perfectly. With a loss of count of your orgasms and a scream of his name, you squirted all over him. Your body shaking. His cock throbbing and twitching as he filled your cunt up.

He gently kissed your skin as you both slowly came down from your highs. Sweat shimmering your bodies. Your breaths heavy and your pounding hearts starting to calm a bit. He slowly pulled out of you. Yours and his cum dripping down you. He took the belt off of you and placed a gentle kiss on your lips. Then he went into the bathroom. Drawing a bath for you and him. As the water ran, he heard a knock at the door. He wrapped a towel around his waist, and you cover yourself with a blanket.

When he opened the door, he was greeted by a middle-aged man in a suit. "Hey. We've gotten multiple noise complaints for this room..." What was assumingly to be the manager, glanced into the room and a flash of horror washed over his face. He looked horrified. Frozen there for a moment. "Just... keep the noise down." That was all he could think to say. You had to cover your mouth to keep from laughing, but to also hid the embarrassment and Shaun only grinned.

#la knight #la knight smut #la knight x reader #la knight imagine #wwe #wwe smut #wwe fic #wwe smackdown #friday night smackdown #smut fanfiction #x reader #shaun ricker

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inagetawaycarxo · 6 years ago

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Roman Reigns Master List

🌹=fluff 💔=angst 🥵= smut

REQUESTS ARE OPEN ~ WANT TO BE ADDED TO THE TAGLIST??

Talk Is Cheap 🌹

“You smell like wet dog.”- “Rude.” 🌹

You & Roman baking cookies and a gingerbread house with the help of Jojo. 🌹

CHRISTMAS PROMPT: Making a snowman together 🌹

Legendary- 🌹

Scaredy-Cat 🌹

Love Is In The Hair

Captivating {Gangster AU} 🌹

BANG BANG {Bonnie & Cylde AU} - 🌹

“Who’s brilliant idea was it to summon a demon?” + “Miss me?” + “I thought you were dead.” At an asylum. 💔

Poison 💔 {Mob!Boss AU/Gangster AU}

Way Down We Go ; 2 💔 {Werewolf AU}

In My Nature 💔 {Greek Gods AU}

“You look so sexy in that costume.” 🥵

Sanctuary 🥵 {Mob!Boss AU}

gif imagine #1

Leverage FT Drew McIntyre 💔

Office sex w/ Roman Reigns [KinkOctober] 🥵

Home Ain’t Where His Heart Is Anymore | 💔

"Are you sure babygirl? once i start i don’t think i’m able to stop" 🥵 💔

I’m Not Him | The Shield Imagine [Separate] 💔

Werewolf!Roman Reigns GIF IMAGINE [1] 💔

Toxic | Mob!Boss!Roman Reigns 💔

Mob!Boss!Roman Reigns x Mob!Boss!Reader #2 💔

Enticing | J.U FT R.R [MOB!BOSS] 💔

Undisputed Champion | Roman Reigns 🌹

Sorry [Male!Reader] 🌹

i saw mommy kissing santa claus 🌹

untitled fic 🌹

Forbidden Desire | Sugar!Daddy! Roman Reigns 💔

XMAS BINGO: DAY ¾/5 Watch Snow Fall + Curled by a fire + Drink Hot Chocolate 💔

xmas fic

Roman Reigns KinkOctober Prompts #3 🥵

Booty Call + Eating Out + Cockwarming + Begging w/ Roman Reigns [KinkOctober] 🥵

Melt Your Troubles Away [daughter reader]

Lock The Door [daughter!reader]

Through The Darkness 💔

SERIES;

DESIRE SERIES [Roman Reigns] {Mob!Boss AU} {✓} BENEATH THE SURFACE {✓} HELL OR HIGH WATER - ONGOING; ONE

BITTER;

HEADCANONS & PREFERENCES:

Being The Fourth Member Of The Shield Would Involve

Being The Youngest Member Of The Shield & Dating Finn Balor Would Include

Jealousy Headcanon

Halloween Couple Costumes

Being a Vs Model & Their Reaction To You Walking the VSFS Runway

First Christmas With Roman Reigns

Christmas Tree

They Teach You How To Swim {THE SHIELD}

Birthday Headcanon

Dating Roman Reigns Would Include

Dating Mob!Boss Roman Reigns Would Include

How They React To You Getting Injured

The Shield Sex Headcanons

SMUT HEADCANON GAME: F + K + U + W

NSFW A-Z

The Shield Being Obsessed With You

how they react to you passing out from exhaustion

Actress!Reader x Roman Reigns

Post Breakup Run-Ins; 2

Werewolf!Roman Reigns x Vampire!Reader

Mob!Boss Roman Reigns x Mob!Boss Reader Hc [Lovers To Enemies/Friends To Enemies]

Birthday Celebration + Championship Celebration + Jealousy Hc

Argument gone wrong

Aftermath of Lethal Lust HC

How The Bloodline Reacts To Your Ex-Boyfriend Writing A Song About You

How The Bloodline Reacts To You Being Pregnant With Triplets

Being The Youngest Of The McMahon Kids & Falling For Heel!Roman/ Heel!Roman Going After Heyman’s Daughter

Halloween Hc [D.P,J.U,J.U,R.R]

Scary Movie Marathon

Werewolf!Roman Reigns x Werewolf!Reader Heat Hc

Halloween Headcanon

Spending The Night At The Conjuring House HC Drew McIntyre + Roman Reigns.

The Shield/ Elias Samson Tik Tok Prank Hc

Discovering His Lady Has Back Dimples Hc w/ The Shield. Sheamus & Elias Samson

Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose (separately) hc/thoughts on eating out their girl

#roman reigns #roman reigns x reader #roman reigns imagines #roman reigns imagine #roman reigns smut #wwe #wwe x reader #wwe headcanon #wwe headcanons #roman reigns headcanon #writings #my writing

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slutouttanowhere · 6 months ago

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WIP Week

Pairing: Drew McIntyre x Black!reader

Warnings: use of the word “cunt.” Oral(m) &(f) receiving.

a/n: welp it’s about that time again isn’t it? I’ve found an unfinished smut/fic burried under piles of google docs, and since I’m never gonna finish it I decided to share with you all and show you what could have been. Recently a lot of these wips have been Drew one shots to be honest because I just have sooo many ideas flowing for him all the time I hop around a lot. Anywho, I hope you all can still enjoy this in some shape or form. *I did not design the divider down below* Follow me, and check out my pinned post for more.

Drew teaches you how to grip it.

“Please.” You begged, since Sheamus adorned Drew with his family heirlooms, he’s been bringing it to the ring with him ever since. Angela, his large, long, shining silver sword. The way he’d stalk down to the ring with it gripped in his big hands, you’d stand at the apron, and watch him adoringly as he stands center ring with Angela held high above his head.

“For the tenth time, no. I am not letting you swing the sword, it’s too dangerous, and you’re too small to hold it properly.” He said sternly, a pensive expression on his face; he knew how adorable you’d look with such a large weapon, but he didn’t want to take the chance.

You blew a raspberry, “buzzkill.” You pouted and fell back onto him on the sofa, your hair flopping in his face. Drew rolled his eyes. He was reading but your little stunt knocked it out of his book out of his hands. He knew you were only bugging him about it so much today because you became obscenely obnoxious when you were bored. Hunter had given you two a plethora of off days, but as Drew puts it, you’re a ‘busy body.’ He had to come up with new, interesting ways to entertain you, or else you would become like this. He was used to your childlike behavior, your goofiness is one of the things that attracted him to you. From far away your laughter could be heard, and that gorgeous smile of yours would light up a room. He embraced your popularity, and learned to share you with your co-workers as you were everyone’s best friend.

“If I show you how to swing the bloody sword will you stop nagging?” He sighed finally caving, his hands held onto your thighs as he pulled you onto his lap. The grin on your face grew, you knew you’d get your way eventually. He could never resist the sad face, and pouty lips.

“Really? Like right now?” You rapped your arms around your shoulders, a look of adoration passed over his face. He couldn’t fight his own smile, he tapped your skin with his hands playfully.

“Yes really. Now, to the garage!” Drew shouted, without hesitation you hopped up, and ran off.

The garage wasn’t super huge, but it was big enough to swing a sword, that’s all that really mattered. Drew held onto the hilt with a firm grip, standing in just his jeans, and socks, he grinned at the look on your face. A mix of excitement, and amazement rolled into one. It’s not like you haven’t seen it before, but that doesn’t make it any less of a spectacle. Drew approached you, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he began to circle you playfully. His eyes traveled up and down your curvy body. By the time his eyes got to your breast, he just then realized you weren’t wearing a bra underneath his t-shirt. He swallowed, ‘focus Drew, if you don’t give her what she wants right now, she’ll never let it go.’ He thought to himself. “So you wanna learn sword wielding aye?” His accent slipping into a heavier tone, he spoke slowly, and you hung onto his every word. Captivated by Drew, as usual.

“Well darlin, the first thing you must learn…is how to grip it.” He came to a halt directly behind you, your eyes closed as you let Drew’s immersive presence engulf you. His fingers pulled your hair back behind your shoulder, pressing his lips to your ear as he spoke; his breath tickled you. “Are you gonna be a good girl, and listen to all my instructions?”

You shook your head vigorously, “yes Sir.” You felt his warm soft lips press to the shell of your ear

He brought his arms around you carefully, he held the sword in one hand, and with the other he grasped onto your wrist. “This end of the sword is called the hilt, it is important you hold onto it with a firm grasp.” You weren't sure if he was touching you like this on purpose, or if Drew really is that gentle. Probably a bit of both. He took your hand and replaced it where he was, he held onto you to make sure you wouldn’t accidentally drop it. “Squeeze me tighter, hmm, just like that.” He purred, then pressed himself against you closer, naturally your body leaned into him, and caused you to forget all about the sword. “That’s it, good girl.” He hummed directly into your ear, his beard tickled your skin, and he followed that with a kiss. You bit your lip trying to suppress the moan that threatened to leave your lips when you felt your nipples tighten.

“Now take this hand, and place it here.” He took your other hand and placed it a little lower than the other. Drew stood behind you, both his arms wrapped around yours, and his hands still ghosting your hands. No longer interested in this medieval weapon, you grind your ass against him.

There was a long pause, for a moment you wondered if he was still there, so you turned your head. You barely got a chance to turn before Drew’s large hand grabbed you by the back of the head, “did I say you could move?” His voice now gruff, and his breathing a little ragged. Your back straightened up, not daring to make one move, his fingers caressed your bare thighs. He took his time making his way up to your hips, when he didn’t feel the cotton fabric that would be your underwear, he chuckled deeply. “No bra…no panties, well you’re in for a world of trouble princess.” He held onto you, his hands coming around the front of you to cup your breast underneath your shirt. His lips pressed to your neck, for a second your grip loosened on the hilt, “you better not drop that sword.” He warned through kisses, his fingers pinched, and tugged on your nipples.

“Ah, fuck.” You hissed through your teeth, that stinging pain traveled between your thighs stirring an aching sensation in your core. He slid his fingers down your soft tummy, your hips moved in circles in anticipation; with his unoccupied hand he quickly undid his jeans, and pressed your ass against him.

“You see what you do to me sweetheart, now how are we going to fix this little problem of mine?” He pushed his fingers between your pillow like thighs drawing another whimper out of you.

“I’ve got three holes for a reason Drew, pick one.” You answered eagerly, he chuckled darkly.

“Oh dear, I think you just signed up for a promise you can’t keep.”

“Try me.” You dared, which you knew was a bad choice, but Drew’s smart mouth had a way of rubbing off on you.

“She’s bold today! Just because you’ve held that sword doesn’t make you battle ready, princess. Since you’ve got so much to say, how about we shut you up, because I’m about to fill your throat full of cock, and cum.” He growled out, taking the sword from your hands, and carefully putting it back in its place, then he turned to you. Of course you were standing there looking all wide eyed and innocent as if you didn’t just threaten a wild jungle cat. He pointed towards the garage door that led back into the house, “walk.” Without hesitation you walked back into the house, you took a seat back on the sofa.

Drew came in behind you, “look at you getting comfortable, you know what?” He paused his words coming to stand directly in front of where you sat on the couch, your thighs crossed one over the other. “Actually you’re gonna need that sweetheart, because you’re gonna be in one position for a long time.” As he spoke he pulled his jeans down the rest of the way, and kicked them aside now only standing in his boxer briefs. The man was a sight to behold, he was perfect; tall, thick with muscles, and a handsome face that made you weak in the knees.

With his finger he beckoned you forward with his index finger, “c’mon closer princess, that’s right to the arm of the sofa.” Slowly you crawled to the edge, and propped yourself up on the arm of the couch. Drew met you halfway, one hand gripping himself over the cotton of his underwear, and the other reached out to pat you on the head. You kept your eyes on the hardened erection pressing against his boxers, your tongue darted out to wet your lips.

“Damn, it’s been a while since your cock has been in my mouth.” You moaned out, your hands already reaching for him, and hooking around the elastic waist.

Drew chuckled darkly as he watched your eyes light with desire, you pulled the large tee shirt over your head and tossed it aside. Your naked body on full display, his hands cupped your full breast, and let the weight of them in his palms. His thumbs caressing your nipples, the ghost-like touch was all you needed for them to become painfully tight. “Fuck I need those big tits of yours in my mouth.” Drew groaned, suddenly changing his mind he came to sit next to you, and wrapped one arm around your waist. He slouched down into the couch a little to meet you eye, to breast. His tongue flicked your small brown bud, then sucked it deeply into his mouth.

His gaze found yours as he moved on to the next one showing it the same attention. He switched back and forth between both before he stuffed his face between your cleavage, and inhaled your scent. He peppered kisses across your skin one last time before he let you go so you could readjust. You sat on your knees, reached into his underwear, and grasped his erection. He felt warm in your hands, you pumped him once, twice, then three times. Pre cum dropped from his tip, you tilted your head back to Drew, and planted a kiss on his lips before you swiped his mushroom tip with your tongue. A soft moan fell from his lips, his hand gingerly sliding up, and down your back.

You lowered half your body onto his lap, his muscular thighs becoming your pillow, and your ass perched up in the air. His fingers came to rest on your ass as you slowly slid him into your mouth, he slid his fingers over your slick cunt. His thumb rubbed circles around your clit, with his free hand he held your hair in his hand to keep it out of your eyes. You took him as deep into your throat as your anatomy would allow. The tip of him hit your uvula causing you to gag, but that didn’t stop you. You kept swallowing him till tears sprung from your eyes, “always so fucking greedy for my cock huh?” Drew pushed one finger into you, and then a second. You tightened around him, the hill of his hand pressing against your clit causing you to throb deliciously, and ultimately distracting you.

Finally pulling your lips away from him, you turned your head up to Drew, who’s eyes were lidded. Overtaken by lust he couldn’t be bothered with the saying, or doing anything properly. “Shit that feels so good, can I cum please?” You begged out of breath, wordlessly he pulled away from you, and at first thought you did something wrong. He got up, and pulled you with him. He bent you over the arm of the couch, his hands grasping your booty cheeks in both hands and spread you wide.

#drew mcintyre #drew mcintyre oneshot #drew mcintyre x reader #black!reader #reader insert #writing wip #—tokio #wip week

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writtingrose · 5 years ago

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Drew McIntyre Masterlist

Beautiful to Me Pt. 1 - 2 - 3(S) - 4

Birthday Love (S)

Don’t Hurt Me

Old Scar, New Love

Immortal Kryptonite

Mates to More (S)

Proposalmania (F)

Gym Time (Elias x Reader threesome) (S)

#wwe #seth rollins #wwe superstars #drew mcintyre #dean ambrose #finn balor #wwe raw #wwe smackdown #becky lynch #wwe imagines #drew McIntyre Masterlist

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deepdisireslonging · 7 years ago

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Wrestling Masterlist

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

Adam Cole

A Bunch of New Things (AR, S, F)

Adam “Hangman” Page

Saddle Up (AR, S)

Here for the Party (S)

Height-Ho (F, S)

AJ Styles

Tell Me (AR, S)

Aleister Black/Malaki Black

Bite Me (AR, Ficlet, S)

That’s Not My Name (AR, S)

Into the Darkness (Challenge, Highlander Immortals AU)

You’re Hot When You’re Angry (AR, Drabble, A, S)

Alexa Bliss

What I Started (AR, S, F|F)

Baron Corbin

Preparing for the Future (A, F, S, Breeding Kink)

You’re in Charge (AR, Ficlet, S)

That Scares Me (AR, Ficlet, F)

Becky Lynch

I’ll Get Mine (AR, S, F|F)

Braun Strowman

Past Looking (Male Reader, AR, S, F, M|M)

Just a Touch (AR, S, F, Plus Sized!Reader)

The Aftermath (AR, F, Ficlet)

Buddy Murphy/Buddy Matthews

Plus One (TransMale!Reader, AR, F, M|M)

Cesaro/ Claudio Castagnoli

Pool Toss (Imagine)

Only Yours (AR, A, S)

Stop Bitting that Lip (AR, Ficlet, S)

I Don’t Share (AR, Ficlet, S)

Impatient (Ficlet, implied S)

A Beautiful Trouble (AR, F, S, Curvy!Reader)

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

Dean Ambrose/ Jon Moxley

Not Just Fucking Friends (AR, Ficlet, S)

Since When (AR, S, F, Breeding Kink)

A Champion’s Reward (Mox, AR, S, Daddy/Biting Kink)

Bite Me (Vampire!Mox, A, Horror)

Dolph Ziggler

Mutual Holds (Plus!Reader, AR, S, kinky af)

Quite the Show (AR, S)

Your Champion (AR, S, Age Difference)

Drake Maverick

The Process of a Birthday Wish (AR, S, F)

My Favorite Things (AR, A, S, F)

Prove It (AR, S, Plus!Reader)

Drew McIntyre

Let Him Know (AR, S)

Not Just Friends (AR, Ficlet, A)

EC3 (Ethan Carter III)

Ego vs. Confidence (AR, F, S)

Another Good Morning (AR, S, F)

The Best of Accidents (AR, A, F)

Elias Samson

Elias Masterlist

Finn Balor/Prince Devitt

Balor/Devitt Masterlist

Jack Gallagher

Snow Kisses (F)

Kitchen Secrets (F)

Jack Swagger/Jack Hager

Don’t Rush This (AR, A, S, F)

Jey Uso

For Honor and Love (AR, F, Implied S)

Jimmy Uso

If We Get Caught (AR, Ficlet, S)

Jordan Devlin (NXT UK)

Save It For Morning (AR, F, A)

Let’s Get Away (AR, F)

Par - Bat - Right (AR, F)

Kalisto

Sex With Kalisto Would Include (AR, F, S, Gender-Neutral Reader)

Kenny Omega

Kenny Omega Masterlist

Maxwell Jacob Friedman/ MJF

A Tease of the Worst Kind (S, Ficlet)

Finish Me (S, Ficlet)

Power Struggle (Whump)

STFU (S, Summer Song-Fic Playlist)

Mojo Rawley

Flawless (Plus!Reader, AR, S)

Naomi

Just a Love Tap (AR, S, F|F)

Neville/Pac

My King (S)

Noam Dar

If My Lady Requests (AR, S, F)

We’ve Missed You (AR, S, F)

Fourth or Fifth of July (AR, F, S)

Pt 2: Trick and Treats (Finn/R/Noam Dar, AR, S)

Pete Dunne

A Pretty Mess (AR, S, F, Sub!Pete)

Pete Dunne x Reader x Tyler Bate

Which One? (AR, F, S, threesome)

Peyton Royce

No More Whispers (AR, A, S, F|F)

Rezar (AOP)

Hard Feelings (AR, A, S, Trans!OC)

Ricochet

Happy to Help (Male!Reader, AR, F, implied S, M|M)

Dating/Sex With Ricochet Would Include... (AR, F, S, Headcanons)

Ricky Starks

Broken Negotiations (A, Whump)

Surrender (A, Whump)

Sundress Season (S, F)

Necklace (S)

Stuck (CNC, S, A, F)

Roman Reigns

Roman Reigns Masterlist

Rosemary (TNA)

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

Sami Zayn

Cappuccino, Right? (F)

To Heaven and Back (AR, F, A, S, Plus!Reader)

I Can’t Breathe (AR, A, F, Ficlet)

Not Letting Go (AR, F, S, Ficlet)

Samoa Joe

Loyalties (AR, S)

All His (S)

Ready or Not (AR, S, Virgin!Reader)

Seth Rollins

Any Other Night (AR, A, S)

Break Each Other’s Hearts Again (AR, F, A, S)

Relapse (Alternate Ending) (A, S)

Pretty Little Thing (AR, F, S)

Why Not (AR, A, S)

Because of You (AR, A, F, S)

Break You Apart (AR, S, F, Ambrose!Reader)

Sheamus

The Doctor Called (F)

Getting Lucky (S, St. Patrick’s Day)

I Can Wait (A, F)

I Am More (A, F)

Tommaso Ciampa

Angel of NXT (AR, S)

I’m In Charge (AR, S)

Wardlow

Do You Remember When (A, S)

A Stranger in My Head (S, Horror)

All the Better (S)

Will Ospreay

A Good Handle on Things (S, F)

Xavier Woods

Tongue Control (AR, S, F)

Distraction at It’s Finest (S, F)

Three-some Fics

Other: Original Works and Series

Randy Orton, Seth Rollins, Elias Samson Underwater Wrestling: Champion of the Sea (AR, no pairing)

Dom Drabble Collection: A series of requests for ‘some kinky, rough, spanking, Dom’ Roman Reigns, Jeff Hardy, Baron Corbin, Pete Dunn, Aleister Black

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

At Any Cost: Weeks of interruptions from either side led the reader and Elias to the Elimination Chamber. Not only is a Wrestlemania moment up for grabs, but also the chance to prove who is the better wrestler and the better man. [Series Masterlist]

Finn Balor NSFW Alphabet: A unique version of the NSFW Alphabet to enjoy the differences between Finn and Balor and their relationship with the reader. [Series Masterlist] (In Process)

Family Found: When Y/N joins the journalism crew of WWE, she is trying to make a name for herself. Then her missing past begins to catch up to her, and she finds herself capable of filling a void she never thought could be filled again. [Series Masterlist]

Thicker Than Blood (Family Found Rewrite): The Reader, newly shifted from NXT to Raw, makes an immediate statement. What follows is unprecedented wrestling: two companies destined to meet in head-to-head competition. And to boot, she has a personal battle to face. [Series Masterlist]

Marvel/WWE Crossover: New tech in the rooms gives the reader the chance to meet her heroes. Almost Real

Terra’s Anti-Valentine’s Angst Challenge: The Reader was betrayed by a close friend. When she’s saved from further pain, she can’t seem to do anything but run in the opposite direction, despite the positive possibilities. Broken Chances

Betrayal at Every Turn: Serena has everything going for her. She’s on the rise in the women’s division, and she’s made powerful allies. When Serena’s world shatters, is she willing to accept help to pick up the pieces? Can she trust anyone? [Series Masterlist]

Mox/Ambrose/Shaw NSFW Alphabet: A unique version of the NSFW Alphabet to observe the differences between Jon’s many voices and his relationship with the reader. [Series Masterlist] (In process)

Heartstrings: Ana Lupo has convinced herself of several things. All she needs is music, war is not coming, and she has no interest in Elias. Life after college has a way of proving her wrong. Can she find her center in the one who claims to know her heart the best, and keep him too? [Series Masterlist]

Haunted by the House of Black: {One Shot} What it would be like to feel like you’re being watched… by something not of this plane? Lingering touches that first startle, then intrigue? All of the ghostly members of the team take turns feeling up the reader until you give in and do your best to live through the pleasure.

Choices: Esther Garnier works at a popular speakeasy known as Howls right up until the night it’s raided by the police. When she tries to go back the next day, she witnesses a little too much of the underworld gang life. For her safety she has to join Wardlow’s crew. It becomes a race against time and men to figure out who is terrorizing not just Wardlow, his right hand Samoa Joe, his runner Ricky Starks, and Wardlow’s gang, but all the major gangs and keeping them at each other’s throats. When Esther finds out whose to blame, she regrets ever stepping foot into Howls. [Series Masterlist]

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magicalbuttertarts · 3 months ago

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I have decided to do a prompt list.

I was plentyoffandoms on here before, and deleted that account and all my writing with it.

I am now just writing for wrestlers.

Pick a number from one category

The wrestler of your choice.

If you wish for the wrestlers real name to be used or just their wrestling name.

If the reader is m, f, or a member of the lgbtq+. Or if it is another wrestler

Please be 18+

Send to my ASKs.

Once picked, it will be crossed out until I write it & then it will have a link to the story, with the requested ship next to it.

These won't be very long. A few hundred words.

Guidelines are here for my requests, including for this prompt list.

Please let me know if you wish to be added to the tag list for this.

Prompt list is from here

A: Vanilla

Heavy kissing/Heavy Makeout - Judas Icarus x f/Reader

Dryhumping/Clothed sex - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

First Time - Nick Wayne x dom! f/Reader

Oral Sex - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

Sex

Doggy Style - Gabe Kidd x f/Reader

Rimming - Sami x Bottom!Jey

With Toys - Julia Hart x f/Reader

Multiple Partners - The Noise x f/Reader

Trying a new Position

Anal Sex

Phone/Video Sex - Mariah May x f/Reader

Masturbation

Face-Sitting - Sami x Jey

Mutual Masturbation - Judas Icarus x f/Reader

Requester's choice.

B: Romantic

Extensive talking during foreplay/sex - Jey Uso x f/Reader, Dominik Mysterio x f/Reader, Nick Wayne x f/Reader

Body worship

Suprise visit at job/work/etc

Overly romantic gestures. - Matt Jackson x f/Reader

Romantic lighting/decor - Tonga Loa x f/Reader

Romantic music playing during sex

Taking a trip - Damian Priest x f/Reader

Massage

First "I love you" - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

Tantric sex

Slow sex - JJ Gale x dom! F/Reader

Heavy eye contact - Travis Williams x f/Reader

Spooning - Travis Williams x f/Reader

Hand holding during sex - JJ Gale x dom! F/Reader

Requester's choice - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

C: Goofy

Dared to have sex - Damian Priest x f/Reader

Laughing during sex - Nick Wayne x f/reader

With food - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

In costume

Giggly sex - Orange Cassidy x f/Reader

Comical roleplay

Oral sex under kitchen table - Darius Martin x f/Reader

Failed lap dance/strip tease

Watching porn & making fun of the scene - Nick Jackson x f/Reader

Distracting other person with sex - Darius Martin x f/Reader

Ridiculous dirty talk in public - Judas Icarus x f/Reader

Finding out partner writes smut & acts out their favourite story. - Liv Morgan x f/Reader

Sexting gone wrong

Birthday sex

Requester's choice

D: Hardcore

Rough sex - Joe Hendry x f/Reader

Cumplay - Darius Martin x f/Reader

Intense roleplay - Tama Tonga x f/Reader

Pegging/strapon

Sloppy, dirty sex - Sami x Bottom!Jey

Jackhammering - Dan Moloney x f/Reader

Breath play

Double Penetration - Roman Reigns x f/Reader x Tama

Spanking - Darius Martin x f/Reader

Fisting - Mariah May x f/Reader

Cock/vagina worship - Damian Priest x f/Reader & Rhea Ripley x f/Reader

Object penetration

Squirting - Dan "Drilla" Moloney x f/Reader

Face-fucking - Luke Jacobs x f/Reader

Requester's choice - Gabriel Kidd x f/Reader

E: Kinky

Painplay

Fetish fulfillment - Darius Martin x f/Reader

Exhibitionism

Sensory deprivation - Action Andretti x f/Reader

Extreme bondage - Jey Uso x f/Reader

Dom/Sub - Tama x f/Reader

Play Party -

Knifeplay - Damian Priest x Reader

Humiliation - f/reader x the elite (bucks & kenny)

Orgasm denial

Gags - Drew McIntyre x f/Reader

Begging - Sami x Bottom!Jey

Aftercare - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

Safeword used - Dan Moloney x f/Reader

Requester's choice

F: Situational

In elevator - Tama Tonga x f/Reader

At work

Knowing someone can hear - Gabe Kidd x f/Reader

At movie theater - Wheeler Yuta x Daniel Garcia

In a restaurant - David Finlay x f/Reader

Against a wall - Grayson Waller x f/Reader

In a car -Darius Martin x f/Reader

Public transport

Shower sex - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

Outdoors - El Phantasmo x f/Reader

In front of a mirror - Connor Mills x /Reader

On a specific holiday (requester's choice)

At a partner's parents house - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

In a bath tub - Liv Morgan x f/Reader

Requester's choice - Nick Wayne x f/Reader

#aew #wwe #nxt #NJPW #x reader smut #smut

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daddyhausen · 4 years ago

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• teach me — drew mcintyre •

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{ word count } — 2.3k

{ genre } — smut

{ warnings } — smut, 18+, { minors do not interact }, fem!reader, student!reader, inexperienced!reader studentxteacher, power imbalance, submissive x dominant dynamic, spanking { belt }, dirty talk, blowjob, facefucking/throatfucking, praise kink, size kink, protected sex, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, rough + gentle sex, m + f orgasms, squirting, cumshot

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{ all involved are 18+ }

no, no! not now! why on earth did it have to be now! your thighs clutching together absentmindedly as the pulse in your cunt began to increase. tongue wetting your lips as he walked past, giving you a subtle wink as he took his place at the front of the study hall. an expensive suit hugging his well-built frame, the only thing missing was the jacket, your eyes peering over to see that he had draped the material over his chair. the sleeves of his shirt rolled up, just under his elbows, veins prominent, pulsing under the skin of his forearms as he fidgeted with the papers on his desk. lips curling into an unbothered pout, the sunlight glowing yellow and warm on his cheeks, stormy grey irises looking that of a bright sky blue. drew was his name. he’d often take your class as a substitute. the mere sight of him was enough to make your insides melt, it didn’t help that he had been permanently assigned to your class for the rest of the year after your previous professor retired. he had sensed your arousal before, wanting to see how long it would play out before you eventually snapped. he enjoyed the sight of your flustered face, cheeks burning with a shy vermillion each time he walked by.

“the exam begins now” his voice, so deep and stern as it rang through the study hall. the familiar pulse coursing through your already wet cunt. you dipped your head to avoid his sinful eyes, mostly out of embarrassment as he scanned the study hall. the words on your page became a blur, mind clouded with visions of the tall scotsman. you twiddled your pen between your fingers nervously, scribbling down whatever answers you could to be done with this exam as soon as possible, also mainly to distract yourself from your invasive thoughts. his footsteps, heavy and intimidating as he casually sauntered around the room, glancing down at some students exam papers, offering help when it was needed. you sat in the far right corner of the study hall, often wondering how such a tiny building could house so many students at once. his footsteps would echo with each tap against the wooded floorboards, transitioning to a soft thud as they met the carpet at the back of the room. he was still a few rows from you, still distant, yet close enough that you could smell the faintest scent of his cologne. musky with earthy undertones, accompanied with a hint of cinnamon. you breathed him in, eyelids fluttering shut, savouring his scent.

the soft trudges of his footsteps grew closer and so did your urges. stomach burning with a rare intensity that only made itself present around him. your heart pounding against the confines of your ribcage, feeling the coolness of his breath against the nape of your neck, fanning against your skin. the warmth of his body radiating against yours, eyes peering over your shoulder to peak at the work you had covered with your hand. he grabbed the shaky limb gently, prying it away from the paper, smirking upon seeing his name engraved in ink on the sheet, your deepest wants and desired scribbled hastily next to it. how cute. he could feel your breath begin to shake under his watch. the closeness of your bodies increasing your already high heart rate. the outline of his cock slightly poking your side as your thighs clenched tighter.

“meet me in my office after the exam is over” he simply stated, voice hushed and deep against your ear. his clothes cock still pressed against your side, straining through the restraints of his pants. he had been at your desk for too long already, the other students would start to grow suspicious of he had stayed any longer. he shot you another subtle wink, walking back to his desk as if nothing had happened, his musky scent followed him, the lingering scent of sweet cinnamon still whirling around your senses, getting more faint as he gre further from you.

the next hour was pure agony. your thighs trembling under your desk from your thoughts, the sensation of his cool breath still remaining against the nape of your neck. goosebumps standing in he wake of his lips. you silently cursed yourself for being so absentminded, especially around him. you took the piece of paper, crumpling it up and stuffing it into your blazer pocket. your foot tapped to an indecisive beat almost mimicking the clock that resided at the front of the study hall, your own once more twiddling between your index finger and your thumb, tapping it against the table, the same as your foot. words still fuzzy on your page. half and hour would do you no good, especially when you haven’t even started the first page. your eyes fluttered back to drew, a conceited smirk across his lips, you ducked your head back down, rushing to finish the exam before the time was up and most importantly, to meet him afterwards. you hugged back into your seat, finishing just as the final minute ticked by, your knee bouncing with excitement and and anxiety as you stared up at the clock, packing your things away a bit too quickly as too did drew. the bell chimed, ringing through your ears to signal the end of the exam. a wave of sighs escaped the students lips, some of relief, others with frustration and worry as they rushed out of the study hall. on the other hand you took your time, watching drew leave, signalling for you to follow as the last of the students left.

drew was quick, you followed at a distance as to not attract attention from the prying eyes of your fellow students. his office was across from the music room, the sound of piano keys and the beating of a drum kit emitting from the room, almost drowning out the chatter from tired students. you knocked, hearing his deep voice permit you to enter. the blinds drawn from suspicious eyes, his figure shrouded in a dim outline from the rays of sunlight peeking through the blinds. he was already sitting at his desk, despite arriving mere seconds before you did. his legs propped up on his desk, the outline of his cock was prominent, more so than it was in the study hall. he stood up, hovering behind you as his hands fell to your hips, squeezing gently as his lips grazed against the exposed skin of your neck. his breathing soft yet shaky as he spoke.

“naughty slut. i should punish you for that little stunt you pulled back there” he muttered against your neck, the sound almost a growl as it resided low and guttural in his chest. his cock pushing against your ass as you bucked your hips back against him. the only thing you could do was mutter a small “please?” wanting him to end the agony between your thighs. you could hear the fumbling of his belt, the sound of leather and metal clattering as he gathered it in his fist, slapping it against his palm to get your attention.

“dreaming about my cock when you should be studying? you’re such a bad girl. now bend over” he growled, and you did. his desk was raised slightly, you stood on your tippy-toes to lean over it, awaiting the impact of his belt, but instead you felt his hands weave around your waist, flipping your skirt up, fingers tugging down you soaked panties, tapping at your ankle slightly, signalling you to kick them off. his free hand tracing the curve of your plump ass, a finger swiping up the soaked folds of your cunt, shuddering as he sampled your sweetness from his finger. he ran the belt over your ass, the leather slapping against your flesh, causing you body to jolt, your knuckles turning white as they grasped the edge of his desk. the burning of your flesh soothed instantly by the coolness of his palm, only for him to repeat the process, a pitched whine leaving your lips.

“little slut. look at you, all nice and wet for me. do you like it when i punish you like this?” he teased, another rough thrash of his belt. tears welled in the corners of your eyes as you muttered out a quiet. “yes, sir” another whine leaving your lips no matter how hard you tried to conceal them. the mixture of pleasure and pain continued with another eight lashings until your ass was flushed red, numb to his soothing touch.

“please fuck me, sir! i need your cock!” you begged, as pathetic as it may be, eyes lustful and need as you turned back to face him. his fingers tapped playfully at your red ass. flesh still sensitive as you gave a small hiss, eyes gazing down at his straining cock, wanting to taste his sweetness on your tongue.

“patience, little one. i’ll fuck you soon enough” he smiled against your neck, peppering gentle kisses to your flesh, tongue swirling against your heated skin. he pulled away, the thud of his pants rang through your ears, turning to face him once more, you notice they were thrown beside your panties, along with his boxers. his cock was thick, lengthy too. a prominent vein pulsating against the underside of his cock, a slight curve at the base of his shaft as he pumped himself slowly. the tip of his cock red and swollen with lust, a cloudy bead of pre-cum gathering at the slit. you gulped, tongue wetting your lips. you weren’t sure if you’ll be able to take him.

“on your knees” you didn’t hesitate, scurrying to your knees as you settled between his thighs. you gave a long lick up the underside of his shaft, spit glazing the vein as it pulsed against your tongue. you kissed the tip, letting the cloudy bead of white mingle with your tastebuds. he pushed his cock past your lips, length easily sliding down your eager throat. hollowing you’re cheeks around his length to increase his pleasure as his fingers gripped your hair, pushing you down further as you gagged on his sizeable cock.

“fuck your mouth feels so fucking good” you hummed in response to his praises. your nose nestling against the mound of his shaft, movements sloppy and inexperienced. nevertheless, he was enjoying the feeling. both hands wrapping around his shaft, pumping the remainder of his cock your mouth couldn’t take, you he swirling around his leaking tip only aiding to his impending orgasm. he knew he was close, but he didn’t want the fun to end there. he slipped his cock out of your mouth just as he was about to spill over. you gave a cute whine, a small pout gracing your lips as a line of spit and pre-cum connected them to his tip.

“you want my cock, little one?” he questioned, scottish accent ringing thick in your ears, breath heavy from the pleasure he had just received. he smirked watching your nod hastily, sitting up on your knees with pleading and hopeful eyes. scurrying back onto the desk like you were before. drew chuckled at the sight of your plump ass wiggling in the air, still lined with the red marks from his belt, yet so eager and ready for his cock. he quickly pulled a condom from his desk draw, ripping the packet open with his teeth before sliding it onto his leaking length. he lined himself up with your dripping cunt, pushing himself in with some force. your cunt clenching around his cock, not used to getting fucked by something his size.

“relax little one. it’ll hurt more if you do that” he coped with soothing whispers into your ear, gently peppering kisses along your neck. you swallowed thickly, allowing yourself to relax before he continued, slipping deeper inside you, remaining still until you adjusted to his size.

“move, please” you begged, finally squeaking out a moan as his hips began to move, his movements slow and gentle as to not hurt you. his fingers soothingly massaging into your sides upon hearing your whines and whimpers as he buried his thick cock to the hilt. you pleaded for him to move faster, his hips snapping against yours as you covered your mouth to suppress your moans, your pretty pussy clenching around his cock. he gave a low, exasperated groan in your ear, yearning and desperation filling his veins as he pulled his cock from your soaked cunt, his no, no! not now! why on earth did it have to be now! your thighs clutching together absentmindedly as the pulse in your cunt began to increase. tongue wetting your lips as he walked past, giving you a subtle wink as he took his place at the front of the study hall. an expensive suit hugging his well-built frame, the only thing missing was the jacket, your eyes peering over to see that he had draped the material over his chair. the sleeves of his shirt rolled up, just under his elbows, veins prominent, pulsing under the skin of his forearms as he fidgeted with the papers on his desk. lips curling into an unbothered pout, the sunlight glowing yellow and warm on his cheeks, stormy grey irises looking that of a bright sky blue. drew was his name. he’d often take your class as a substitute. the mere sight of him was enough to make your insides melt, it didn’t help that he had been permanently assigned to your class for the rest of the year after your previous professor retired. he had sensed your arousal before, wanting to see how long it would play out before you eventually snapped. he enjoyed the sight of your flustered face, cheeks burning with a shy vermillion each time he walked by. remaining inside your warmth, a pout gracing your lips in frustration at the loss of friction, only for a choked whine to leave your lips as he slammed himself back into you.

“harder, sir!” drew shuddered at your muffled whines, feeling his urges boil in his belly, he sped up, thrust now quick and rough as opposed to how they were mere minutes ago. sweat gathering at his temples as his breathing began to labour. he gave about her quick smack to your bruised ass, a quiet hiss leaving your lips as his palm made contact with the sensitive flesh. red lines soon fading into dull purples, he did not realise how hard he had spanked you for you to bruise so quickly.

“sorry little one” he murmured against your neck, his voice filled with sincerity, as you muffled a moan against your palm. your tight pussy clenching around his cock, aching and begging for release as it pulsated around his size. he gave a few more thrusts before your defences soon came crashing down, spilling your juices onto his desk with an exhilarated moan. his cock twitched inside your tight walls, leaving a lingering kiss against your neck as his hot sticky cum spilled into the condom, thick spurts of his warmth radiating against your walls, soon fleeting as he pulled out. he wasted no time disposing of it, grabbing your clothes from the pile beside his desk and handling them to you. he placed a gentle kiss to your temple, hands sliding down your waist, soothingly rubbing gentle circles against your bruised ass. an apologetic look behind his cerulean irises

“you did so well, my little one. i’m sorry if i hurt you”

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#drew mcintyre #drew mcintyre smut #wwe smut #wwe #drew galloway #drew mcintyre x reader #student x teacher #fanfic #smut #big daddy claymore #fem!reader

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