#los igobernables de japon

[kota-ibooty]

Height: 171cm Weight: 94kg Recovery: 93% Days until happy day!!!: 16

[ghostofviperwrites]

There's Only One Bed

Requested by Anonymous. Thanks for the request.

Pairing:   Sanada/FC

Category:  Smut

“There’s only one bed.”

“There’s only one bed.”  You said pulling up short as you entered the hotel room you were meant to be sharing with Seiya Sanada.   You had been traveling with Los Igobernables de Japon for the past several weeks, working as their personal assistant.  Given there were five members of the group, you shared a room with one of them on a rotating basis.  Tonight, however, was the first time rooming with Sanada.  He was usually booked with Tetsuya Naito as the two liked to hit the night scene together. 

Seiya brushed past you into the room, with an unconcerned shrug making you roll your eyes.  Nothing ever seemed to bother the man, he seemed to live up to his moniker of the Cold Skull.   As he began pulling clothes out of his suitcase to hang up you stared at him in exasperation.

“Seiya, what are you doing?”  You asked gesturing at his belongings.  

“I’m taking my clothes out.  They get wrinkled in the suitcase so I am going to hang them up.”  He explained, looking at her as if he clearly believed her to be lacking in intelligence.  

“Don’t unpack.  We need to fix this room situation.”  You said waving your hand towards the single queen size bed.  

“Did you not see them turn away the people in front of us?  They are sold out.  There is no other room.”   Seiya said continuing his unpacking.   You vaguely remembered overhearing something like that, but you had to be sure, marching over to the phone beside the bed and impatiently dialing the receptionist.   After a moment your shoulders slumped as the operator confirmed what Seiya had just said.  Hanging up you looked around the room in despair.  There wasn’t even a couch in the room one of you could sleep on.

“Told you so.”  Seiya said smugly.  

“Aren’t you going out with Naito?”  You spat grumpily at the irritating man.  

“No.   Naito is with his girlfriend tonight.”   He responded, nose wrinkling in distaste.  

“Naito has a girlfriend?”  You were shocked at this bit of news.  You personally had seen Naito and Sanada return to their hotel room with multiple different women over the past few weeks.  

Seiya’s smirk returned full force as he looked over at you.  “Naito has many girlfriends.”   He informed her before announcing he was going to shower and asking her to order some room service for their dinner.  

You placed the order for dinner before flopping back on the bed your mind racing a mile a minute.   You didn’t know how you were going to get through the night sharing a bed with Sanada. Despite the fact that he was an asshole and a womanizer, you still found him overwhelmingly attractive.  Keeping your distance from him you had successfully hidden that fact.  You didn’t know if you could do that sharing a bed with him.  It would be incredibly unprofessional of you to have sex with him.  Aside from that was the fact you didn’t even know if he found you attractive.  The man barely paid you any mind.  

Hearing the door to the bathroom open, your eyes flew open and you sat up quickly, your breath catching as Sanada stepped out with only a towel around his waist, droplets of water dripping from his hair and down his chest.   You knew you were staring, but you couldn’t seem to drag your eyes away from the perfection of his body.  

“If you’re going to look at me like that, you better be prepared to do something about it.”   He said nonchalantly walking to his suitcase and pulling out some boxers before returning to the bathroom.   A knock on the door saved you from berating yourself as you were distracted with making room for the dining cart and setting everything up for the two of you to eat.  

Dinner was quiet, Seiya finding a movie to watch while you concentrating intently on your meal and avoided staring at him.   After you were finished and the cart was shuttled outside you made a beeline for the bathroom, needing a reprieve from Seiya’s presence.  

While under the hot water you decided you needed to expel some sexual tension if you were going to make it through the night, running your fingers down your body and quickly slipping them inside your aching cunt.   You made quick work of getting yourself off, slapping a hand over your mouth to stifle your moans and leaning on the wall for support as you came.   Feeling better and less tense you slid on your shorts and t-shirt and exited the bathroom relieved to see Sanada already settled into bed with the lights out and the TV volume lowered.  

You hurriedly slid into your side of the bed, being cautious to not touch the man next to you, though you could feel the warmth of his skin emanating from his body.   Laying on your back you tried to settle yourself to sleep when you suddenly found yourself under the heavy weight of Sanada’s body.  

“You didn’t have to do that all by yourself.”  He murmured using his knees to spread apart your legs.  

“What are you talking about?”  You stuttered, surprise coating your tone.  

“You weren’t as quiet as you think you were.”  He said, his breath warm on your face as he was inches from you.   “I heard you in the shower.  Got my dick all hard.”  He thrust his hips into your core to emphasize his point and a little moan escaped you as he pressed into your heat.   “I want to play Y/N.  Do you want to play with me?”  His tongue flicked out across your ear lobe before he licked down the side of your neck making you tremble.  “You want me yes?”  He asked. 

“Yes.” You confirmed, want overriding your sense of responsibility. You could feel him grin victoriously against your neck before he moved attacking your mouth with vigor.  Lips mashing together his tongue stroked through, meeting yours and caressing it as his hands worked down to the hem of your shirt separating from you to pull it over your head.   He then kissed down the column of your neck, alternating light pecks with solid suction as he trialed down to your breasts kissing first on then the other.   Gathering your right breast in his hands his lips sealed around your nipple, sucking it through his teeth and teasing the peak with his tongue.  You gave a shocked gasp of pain when he bit down on the nub before giving it a soothing lick and moving his attention on to the other breast.   Your hands went into his hair, silky and product free from his shower, running your fingers through the thickness as he lavished attention on your breasts.  You could feel his cock pressing against your shorts, noticing for the first time he was already completely nude.  You arched your hips upwards to rub yourself against him, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of you.  

“You ready for me to fuck you Y/N?”  Sanada asked feeling your movements.

“Yes.”  You replied. “I need you, now.”  

“Well I wouldn’t want to disappoint you,” He said reaching down between your bodies to line himself up with your opening.  “Fuck girl, you are soaked for me.”  He said as he slid into you with ease, bottoming out with one thrust. You groaned as he stretched with you his thickness, needing a moment to accommodate to his size.   For a few moments the only sounds were skin slapping together and the quickening of breath as the pace became almost frantic, Sanada pounding into you roughly.  “How many times have you dreamed of this Y/N?  How many times have you prayed that I would notice you and fuck you til you scream?”  He asked breath coming out in choppy pant, sweat beginning to drip from his brow. “How many times have you played with your pretty pussy wishing it was me instead?”  He continued.

“Too many,” You admitted, squeezing your legs around his waist as his cock hit you deep inside, pressing the perfect spot that was making you wild.

“I bet you hated watching me bring back girl after girl didn’t you?” In the glow of the TV light you could see the smirk on his lips.  “Were you jealous?  Knowing I was going to fuck them and not you?”  You nodded your head,, not able to speak the confirmation he was seeking as his thrusts picked up speed and his hand reached down to rub your clit, giving the extra stimulation to send you over the edge.  As you were shuddering around him he spoke again “How much more jealous are you going to be when I fuck the next girl, knowing now what I can do to you?”  He chuckled pulling out of you and shooting his come all over your stomach.  

Humiliation burned through you at his casual dismissal of you, at the same time you chastised yourself because really, you knew all the stories, why had you expected anything different?

[wznt]

Leader of Los Igobernables de Japon, Tetsuya Naito, meets the newest member of the stable. Also I dig the Black Flag/Raymond Pettibon jacket design Hiromu is wearing.

[just-another-schadenfreude]

Murder Squad Sponsored End of the Year Awards 2017

*Comes our to the resounding applause...of two people* thank you, thank you, now let’s get these awards started. Check out Kira’s list here, and Riv’s list here.

Match of the Year: For me personally, it has got to be Omega vs. Naito at the G1 final, it was an amazing match that had me jumping out of my seat throughout, the table spot, the post DDT, scary stuff, but amazing, plus this showed Naito’s final ascent into the Wrestle Kingdom main event, after dealing with the person that cost him spot last year because storytelling. (Honorable mentions, the Omega vs Okada trilogy, Walter vs ZSJ, and DIY vs The Revival vs AOP Takeover Orlando)

Wrestler of the Year: before saying this I would like to warn you, it’s not Okada *boos from the crowd* I know, I know, but he is undoubtedly the Years best wrestler and has all the awards and matches to prove it, so my list is gonna look at his opponent at next years Wrestle Kingdom, Tetsuya Naito, the man who has had the best told story of finally reaching where he should have been all those years ago, abd he’s been putting on cracking matches all year long as well with the likes of Ishii abd Tanahashi, And had just a spectacular G1 run to Cap it off for the leader of Los Igobernables de Japon (honorable mentions, Omega, Marty Scurll, Dalton Castle, Keith Lee, Travis Banks, and Pete Dunne)

Tag Team of the Year: This one is difficult, the Hardy’s returned, The Usos and New Day are on fire, War Machine took over Japan, and so many more great teams have been tearing it up, but my winner has got to be (please don’t lynch me) The Young Bucks, they have throughout this year been the y’all of the wrestling industry, and have had some downright classics while doing it as well, their match with the Hardy’s, Ropongi Vice, The Lucha Bro’s, I understand they are not for everyone, but you can’t deny they have made the biggest impact out of any Tag Team this year on the wrestling business (honorable mentions: CCK, RPG3K, Sanada abd Evil, KES, War Machine, Chosen Bro’s, etc.)

Moment of the Year: another hard choice, but for me it has to be Shibatas “return” at the G1 final, imagine for a moment that after a night of excellent wrestling, a finish to the biggest tournament in the world, and another chapter in a story still to be finished, everyone is talking about a wrestler who came down to the ring, and took a simple bump, and said he was not dead, that is a moment, and probably the most important one this year has had especially following the circumstances that led to this moment (Honorable mentions: Omega ducking the rainmaker from exhaustion, Travis Banks winning the Progress Title, the Return of Daryl the cat from the dead, and Suzuki forcing a tie with Okada, meaning he had to have the the third match with Omega)

Feud of the Year: It took all of my power not to put Daryl and Fale, if had a resurrection damn it, but I have to go with the answer everyone is expecting, Omega vs Okada, it produced three of the year’s best matches, the story only grew after each match, and this match did what every feud should seek to achieve, make both guys more over by the end, increase the value of what they are fighting for, and bring more eyes to the product, and you can’t argue with the results, NJPW has more eyes watching it then ever before (including my own as of this year) abd that’s down to an amazing roster, the highest quality wrestling the world has ever seen, and the work Okada abd Omega put in to their matches to force eyes on the product. (Honorable mentions, Daryl vs Fale, Daryl vs Death, Naito vs Ishii, Pete Dunne vs Travis Banks, and BulletClub vs WWE, Kushida vs Hiromu Takahashi, Scurll vs Osprey)