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sami and jey clearly arriving together and jey giving him the "play nice we talked about this" look oh they are SHAMELESSLY MARRIED
#wwe#wweedit#sami zayn#samijey#jey uso#jimmy uso#the bloodline#wwe gifs#smackdown#wwe smackdown#friday night smackdown#verdict: married#stuff i made#jeys not even ridding with his twin are you seeing this#fellas imma need you to make it a bit MORE subtle this is too much its too much im in pain
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When it’s Time…
Solo S. x Virgin!Black! Fem Reader
NSFW! 18+! Minors DNI!
Warnings: Oral Sex, throat creampîe, rubbing
Word Count: 1.4k
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I just don’t know what to do. I’ve tried everything. Different hobbies, I’ve tried video games, knitting, poetry. Hell even other crafts but I can’t get my mind off of sex. More importantly off of Solo. I’m terrified of what he will think. I gave him the whole speech of how I wanna save myself for marriage, save myself for the right one. But now I can’t stop thinking about it. He’s gonna think I’m just a whore…
I sigh as I shake my leg just trying to knit something. I soon heard a car door, had to be the twins and Solo. I heard the door next and I just made it look like my mind wasn’t on nothing, just knitting and watching YouTube. “Hey old lady.” Jey snickered and I threw a wad of yarn at him. I received a hug from Jimmy and Caught the Load of yarn back from Jey. “Next time imma throw one of these sticks.” I smirk. Soon I felt a kiss on my cheek from solo, I glanced as he sat by me looking at my cardigan I’m almost done with. “We gonna let y’all have ya little alone time. Night bro. Night y/n.” They both went upstairs and solo kissed my hand smiling. “How was your day baby girl?” He asked low since it was late and he didn’t wanna wake anyone in the house, his voice could be heard anywhere.
“It was ok. Finished up some work for school and I’m almost done with this little project.” I smile readying the next loop starting it like clockwork. “I’m glad you had a ok day. I miss you baby.” They were at rehearsal all day so I didn’t see him, I only saw him getting up so early then leaving out. “I miss you too baby.” I smiled and turned to him, soon sharing a sweet kiss. But that kiss turned to a hungry makeup session slowly, our fingers roaming, god I want more. He holds me close, moving my knitting he continues, the make out session goes for a hour, I wanted him bad.
“God I’m sorry baby I didn’t know I over did it.” I blink looking to see what he was talking about, my panties had a little wett spot on them. I blush hard and cover myself with a blanket embarrassed. “It’s ok baby um I’m actually a bit hungry.” I could feel him smile and get up. “I’ll fix you some food and we can watch tv ok?” Solo got up and went to the kitchen. Soon I’m receiving a text. Great, it’s from Dasha.
Dede: I know they home because I heard y’all come in did you ask him?
Me: No. And weren’t you sleep?
Dede: I was till the boys came in now I’m just sitting in bed playing animal crossing Looking at Roman sleep. But that’s besides the point, why didn’t you ask him?
Me: I’m not sure…
Dede: You vented to me for 3 hours today. About you feeling like solo was the right one to give that v card too and you didn’t ask him?
Me: ITS A PROCESS TO THIS.
I sighed and threw my phone to the side as solo came back with some food. He gave my plate getting the blanket ready but sad enough I’m still horny. I wanted him bad. I bit my lip squeezing my legs together needing some relief.
“Oh baby I’m sorry. I need to get rid of something, I’ll be back.”
He only saids that when he needs a cold shower, this is my chance!
“Baby wait-“
He stopped from getting up, putting his plate on the table and mine I put on there as well. “Baby, um, maybe I can help with that?” He blinked looking lost. “Baby you wanna..?” He pointed at his shorts and I nodded. It’s been two years, and I never did anything sexual with solo. Im surprised I’m still with him. “Baby are you sure?” I nodded once more blushing and biting my lip. I’ve have dreams of it, just letting him fuck my throat. Grip my hair and just use my throat till he cums down it. He sighed nodding and he started to remove his pants.
“Baby, are you sure?”
I nod once more and he removed his boxers. I blinked and watched as he stroked his long thick dick in front of me. He was big. “Don’t worry take your time, he doesn’t bite.” He chuckled. I got closer and soon solos free hand went to my back rubbing it, comforting me. I sat up to get a good focus on it and started at the tip. Licking and sucking on it slow. Solo blushed shivering some feeling my warm mouth on his sensitive tip. His precum was landing on my tongue, but I continued to go down on the shaft. “F-fuck mamas…” he moaned a bit making me blush and not noticing my panties getting a wett spot again. His groans and moans are so hot. I could hear em all day if I wanted to I wanna hear more. I started to suck him off my mouth barley letting me get to the base of his dick, I felt his hand soon on the back of my head for me to go deeper. I did so gagging on his size and he soon helped me up to check on me. “Baby I’m sorry am I too much?” He asked. He wasn’t, he was just right, him checking on me to make sure I’m ok is making me more horny.
“More,Please…”
He was taken back by my beg. I thought I saw his dick jump from it. He led me back to his dick soon letting me deepthroat, I gag some again but I continue sucking him off. Going down to the base as tears fell as a reaction from my body, but he watched me. I think he likes seeing me like this. He sighed out and bit his lip pulling me up some letting me get some air. “Fuck that feels so good, you’re doing so good baby.” He..is he praising me?! It like my body got more relaxed and my mind is melting. I’ve never felt this way before. He led me back to his cock and held my head slightly. “Baby I’m gonna fuck your throat ok? So just tap if you need air ok?” He smiled and bit his lip, I nodded giving the go and he started throat fucking me moaning out, I drooled in his dick sneaking my hand on my panties rubbing my self teasing myself. He just fucking my throat feeling his dick down my narrow ass throat, fuck I loved it. Was this was it called being used? It felt amazing. “B-baby I’m gonna cum~” he announced and kept going, please keep doing baby, fill my throat up I wanted it for the longest. I rubbed myself more close to my orgasm and soon my face was planted in his pelvis.
The warm nutt down my throat. He groaned as more pumped in my mouth. I shivered as my panties were ruined. He pulled out slow and his dick leaked out cum from his tip, I coughed some and he was gonna help me but I regained myself quick and licked his tip not wasting any nutt. I swallowed and he blushed hard. We both sighed from our orgasms. Looking at each other. “I’m sorry baby if I did too much-“
“That was so good~”
I felt like my mind was re-educated. I looked up at him smiling as he was just taken at the fact of me sucking his dick for the first time. “Baby it’s just I know you like never wanted to really have any like sexual activity-“ “I enjoyed every moment of that solo, I’m very great full that you are patient with me, this was my choice and I made such a great choice to try something. I just need to change my underwear…” I showed him my drenched panties and he blushed more. “You came while you were sucking me off?” He asked in a low voice. I like that tone a lot. “Yes sir I did.” He looked like he wanted to fuck me hard after I answered him like that, I learned that from Dasha. Which means, my dear solo is a bit kinky. I smiled walking away and felt eyes on me the whole time.
Soon a text.
MyJoJo: Baby. I’m willing to wait. I’m willing to do this slow. Until the finale. I love you so much.
I texted him back smiling. I think imma take it slow too until it’s time. It’s gonna be time soon. I know he’s the one to take it but I have to be sure.
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✨Thanks @jillnjones57-blog for the idea ✨
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The Tribal Judas Kiss
By definition, a “Judas kiss” is an act of betrayal disguised as friendship or care. It’s the moment when one person knows what will happen next while the other accepts the gift oblivious of what’s yet to come. There have been multiple displays of such in wrestling, one of those being Bayley’s seemingly generous attempt to carry a hurt Sasha Banks out of the ring before brutally attacking her. And now arrives one that it’s too hard to ignore. One that fits the true definition. A kiss, in the cheek, before a betrayal that is still to arrive.
Last night on SmackDown, Roman Reigns was supposed to be crowned as the Tribal Chief of his family. Taking the stage, Paul Heyman brought onto himself the honour of leading the ceremony but Roman stopped it. In his eyes, as well as everyone else’s, he wasn’t acknowledge. While Jimmy Uso threw in the towel for his brother, Jey Uso never spoke the words. Never yielded. Never gave in. And at the end of their, mostly one sided conversation last night, the kiss.
YOU SHOWED YOUR TRUE COLOURS, UCE
Years of being cast as just another one of the twins allowed Jey Uso to sit at the sidelines and watch. Learn. Notice. He stood by people that needed his help and earlier this year, he defended his cousin from Baron Corbin’s humiliation. Jey Uso might not have been a man of many words throughout his career but that isn’t necessarily bad. It simply means that when he talks, people listen. And the fact that he hasn’t stepped outside his colouring lines gives him the advantage of being able to stay true to himself.
However, orbiting around the bigger leagues, Jey noticed the changes in Roman Reigns. Every moment he took a leap somewhere, he was there. Every moment someone tried to defile him, he was there. And, much like everyone else watching, the beating Roman laid upon him at Clash of Champions came as a surprise. But one that, as it seems, Jey was expecting. Last night, he was quick to point out that Roman finally showed his true colours. Meaning all this time Jey had been watching, he felt his cousin wasn’t being truthful to himself and others.
But in showing his true colours, his black tainted heart, Roman offered Jey the gift of making his own loud and clear. If this was to be seen as a battle between good and evil, Jey would be standing on the good side, holding all the light of the world in his hands. Picture Atlas, with the whole world on his back, but in Jey’s case the world doesn’t weigh on him because he’s the one that should be holding it. Rather than a painful task, it’s an honour that only Jey Uso, the man that stayed true to himself, could bear. And because of that, he will fight until he can’t anymore to make sure the world doesn’t fall on Roman’s shoulders. If it does, it will fall to underneath his feet and Roman will crush it just so he can say he’s on top of the world.
THIS MATCH WILL HAVE THE HIGHEST STAKES
When does a lie become the truth? And when does a truth become a lie? Sometimes what is true for someone, say, the sky is blue, is a lie to someone else that sees the sky in another colour. Sometimes two individuals can be staring at the same object, watching the same story, hearing the same song, and take from it completely opposite messages. And that’s what is happening right now with Roman Reigns.
Roman, blinded by his hubris, his burning desire to be declared Tribal Chief of his family, sees Jey Uso as a step. The last step he has to climb to achieve greatness. Jey, in Roman’s eyes, is no longer a dear family member. He simply represents every single obstacle Roman ever had to cross in order to be at the top. And feeling that way climbs Roman’s judgement about what is true and what is a lie.
If Jey accepted the match, it’s because he wanted the punishment coming his way rather than it being Roman’s pent up frustrations. If Jey wanted another title shot, it’s because he’s seeking gold rather than a chance to prove himself to everyone that ever doubted him. And if Jey refuses to acknowledge Roman as his Tribal Chief, it’s because Jey wants it for himself rather than knowing it would turn Roman into a dictator.
So how do you attract flies? With honey. You lure them into the trap with promises of sweet rewards in their future and then you get rid of them. To Roman, his cousin is no more than a fly around him that doesn’t go away with a swat. It’s persistent. Irritable. Perhaps even a little bit infuriating. Which leaves Roman no other choice but to lure Jey in with careful words, making him feel that Roman was right for everything he did, gently kiss his cheek as only close family members do and trap him into what Roman knows will be the highest stakes match of their careers.
Question lingering is: Will Jey feel the poison in his cheek in time to fly away or will he get squashed under Roman’s deranged thumb? Will this be a goodnight kiss or a goodbye kiss? Soon, we will all find out.
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