SMUTโ๏ธWarnings: praise kink, daddy kink, unprotected p in v, Oral (f receiving) Otherwise just fluff!๐
As Y/n laid on her lounge chair, she finally felt a sense of peace wash over her. Finally her and her husband Joe had some alone times to themselves.
Since Joe was taking a break after his most recent WrestleMania loss to Cody Rhodes, he decided it was the perfect opportunity to take his girl on a nice vacation. But Joe being himself always went above and beyond with it. He rented out a whole private island in Hawaii, just for him and his wife. He almost himself thought he did too much, but the smile it brought to his beautiful wifeโs face made it all worth it.
Y/n was reading her novel she chose for this trip while tanning peacefully. โBaby! Come on, letโs go in the water!โ her husband shouted.
Y/n shot up from her chair and made her way through the sand to him. โThere you are! I missed you!โ Joe told her dramatically while planting kisses all over her face.
She let out a giggle and cuddled into his chest. "Letโs go in the water!โ she screamed out excitedly. Sheโd been dying to go to the beach ever since he announced this trip.
He threw her over his shoulder and sprinted towards the water. โAh! Put me down!โ Y/n squealed as they got closer to the water. The couple landed into the teal beach water with one big splash. They rose from the water at the same time and wrapped each otherโs arms around one another.
After some time of messing around in the water they decided to head back to their luxurious villa. โLook at my tan lines! I feel like a new person!โ Y/n told Joe while moving her bikini strap to show him her new tan lines. โYou look beautiful as everโ he told her. She blushed. Her husband always had a way with words.
The couple took a shower, and decided to get ready for the dinner Joe had planned out. Y/n exited the bathroom wearing a beautiful silky dress Joe had picked out just for her. โWoooo damn baby, are you cinderella, cause that dress gon be gone at midnight!โ Joe said. Y/n laughed at her husbandโs corniness. But she had to admit that was a good one.
โYou look so beautiful too handsome.โ Joe felt his cheeks heating up. Even though he was the talker in their relationship whenever his wife threw a compliment his way, he always felt shy about it. Y/n loved how she could make him shy too though.
The couple shared a beautiful Hawaiian themed dish together for dinner, and then headed back to the beach for a late night walk. While walking together quietly in the sand, Joe decided to spike some conversation. โBabyyy itโs almost midnight, I get to take that dress off you soon..โ Joe said whispered to her, while purposely brushing his lips against her ear. He felt her skin grow goosebumps on it. Y/n felt a wave of neediness and desire for him surge through her body.
โMmm sure..letโs just go back now..โ Y/n told him. His eyes lit up excitedly while picking her bridal style and heading back to their villa.
Once they got back Joe placed her on the corner of their king sized bed, and slowly began taking her low sandal heels off. โHurry upโ Y/n pleaded him. Joe let out a chuckle at her sudden neediness. โOk babydoll chill.โ
Once he successfully took off her heels he brought her up from the bed and began unzipping her dress. โOh my days! I swear, if you donโt hurry up!โ Y/n complained. โTalk one more time without permission and you ainโt gettin nun tonightโ Joe told her threateningly. Y/n let out a small sigh knowing she couldnโt fight him on this.
After she was fully undressed he laid her down gently on her back, back onto their bed. He slowly began undressing himself making Y/n more and more inpatient.
Finally after what felt like an entirety for y/n, he was finally all undressed. He crawled up onto Y/n and moved in for a passionate kiss.
Their tongues both fought for dominance, and Joe won. He removed himself from her lips and ran his thumb over her puffy bottom lip. He placed one more peck on her lips before travelling down towards her neck. He nibbled at her sweet spot causing a small moan to leave her lips. She felt him smirk at the sound.
His kisses traveled down towards her chest where he took one of her breasts and massaged it thoroughly. She let out a sigh at the motion of his hands. He brought his face down to her breast where he brought her nipple into his mouth. He toyed around with it, slightly sucking, and biting down. He felt her hips starting roll against his to create friction. โDonโt try anythin yet you needly little slut. My little slut.โ he told her roughly. โIma take my time wit you.โ She whimpered with impatience.
His kisses traveled from her breasts, down her stomach, and he pulled away. Avoiding the spot she needed his mouth most. โPlease daddyโ she whimpered. โHmm I donโt know, youโve been extra impatient today..โ he teased her. โI promise iโll be so good daddy just- pleaseโ she begged. Without warning he dove right into her pussy causing a loud moan to escape her lips.
He ate her like a starved man and purposely sucked extra hard on her sensitive bundle of nerves. After a few minutes a familiar feeling began to build up in her tummy. โD-daddy iโm gonna-โ she tried to communicate but it was difficult when he was devouring her. He hummed, sending vibrations to go through her body. After one last suck on her clit she came undone. He licked every last bit of her essence and finally pulled away. โT-thank you daddyโ she said shakily as she was still recovering from her earth shattering orgasm.
โYour welcome sweetheart, ya better be good for daddy nowโ he said to her. She nodded her heard reassuringly at his words. Joe stroked himself a few times before lining himself up with her entrance. He pushed in slowly causing a loud groan to leave his lips. Y/n gasped in pain and pleasure at the sudden fullness. He knew he has to take it slow with her. The size god blessed him with wasnโt something he could just slam into her. He looked down to see tears filling her eyes. โHey, hey. Baby you okay?โ he asked her. He would never wanna hurt his beautiful wife. She nodded her head. โYeah just feels so bigโ she said softly while putting on a soft smile for him.
After staying still for a minute Y/n spoke up. โBaby, you can move now.โ With one final look at his wife for reassurance Joe pushed forward. โPussyโs all mine. All mine.โ Both of them moaned loudly. โAll yours daddy!โ she chanted. When they made love they couldnโt help themselves from the noises that came out of their mouths. โYou feel so fuckin good baby.โ Joe thrusted in and out of her at a steady pace until he felt her squeeze around him. He knew her body in and out and that meant she was close. โYou gonna cum baby?โ he asked her. โYes!โ she moaned. โMe too, hold up.โ
He reached down and rubbed her clit and that was it. Her body starting shaking and with one more thrust he released himself into her, filling her up. He let her orgasm ride out and then he rolled off of her and pulled her into his chest. โYou okay princes? Need anything?โ he asked in a concerned tone. โNo iโm okay I just wanna get some sleepโ she told him in a hoarse tone. โOkay babyโ he told her before pressing a soft kiss to her temple. He made sure she was in a deep sleep before he fell into his own.
Summary: Romanโs already having a problem with LA Knight, so why are you giving him attitude too?
Pairings: Roman Reigns x Fem!reader || established relationship
Warnings: bratty!reader, Dom!roman, mentions: past fights, use of wrestling name, ignoring, reader needs physical touch, pet names, p-in-v (unprotected), cowgirl!mode, boring!missionary (in joeโs opinion), kissing, begging, etc not edited
Word Count: 651
Ratings: 18+ | Angst, Smut
A/N: I have so many ideas after crown jewel but I take so long to write them you probably wonโt want it anymore :/
โWhatโs your problem?โ Roman complains as he makes his way to you backstage, rolling your eyes at the scuffed up man. His eyes falling from yours to the tight fan merch of his that you got tailored into a crop top, tits filling the shirt perfectly.
โWhat problem?โ You huffed before shrugging as his hand grabs yours quickly, โYou have an attitude problem. I just got stomped out and youโre back here huffing and puffing at me.โ Roman says before pulling your body into his private locker room.
Eyebrows furrowing as you stared blankly at him, โNow youโre quiet?โ His voice deep as he observes your face. โI donโt have an attitude. Now letโs go before I miss-โ โNo we arenโt going anywhere until you tell me.โ Roman interrupts, large hands wrapped around your waist to prevent you from leaving.
A long sigh leaving your lips, you just wanted to enjoy the show. โIโm just tiredโฆ and I donโt like seeing you get beat up.โ Lips falling into their natural pout as your eyes avoid his uncertain gaze, his long finger pulling your chin softly to look at him.
โKnow what, Iโll deal with you later.โ Romanโs voice deep as he whispers the warning into your ear with ease. Smirking at your surprised expression when he hears his name called by some of the producers.
His hand giving you a small tap on the ass before he leaves you in the locker room alone, flustered and tired. The silence becoming overbearing as you quickly leave after him, you needed him. Now.
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โIโm always so proud of you. You always get the crowd to reactโฆbut I have a question.โ You canโt help but ramble about how exciting tonight was, especially because you got this random boost of energy.
Roman knew it wasnโt random, he knew it was because you were finally able to be within touching distance of him all night. Your love language being physical touch was one of the things he didnโt think he had to worry about until it affected your whole mood.
โAre you still mad at me? Why arenโt you saying anything.โ Eyes saddened as you wait for a response, though he continues to keep silence.
Lips pouted out as you watch him, โRoRo?โ a soft whisper causing his head to turn towards you immediately.
โIโm pissed.โ Is all he says before his large hand comes up to tug at the bottom of your top, โIf it makes you feel better, you really turned me on..โ You whisper-blurt out as he lets out a airy chuckle.
His hand falling from your shirt to rest on the inside of your thigh, thumb rubbing your soft skin up and down. You could feel the red panties your wearing, soak at his delicate touch. Eyes sultry as you look at him, mouth slightly ajar before leaning onto his shoulder in hopes to control yourself.
The car ride feeling forever, you didnโt want to end on a bad note with him because he was supposed to be going to Saudi Arabia alone tomorrow. โAre you actually going to go alone?โ You complain quietly in his ear as his hand lands a soft smack onto your thigh.
[Presidential Suite; 12:01am]
Bouncing up and down his cock, reverse cowgirl, was the best part of your night. Hands down on the bed in front of you, between Romanโs spread out legs. Ass poked out behind you as you work yourself up and down his long, thick cock.
Not worried about the small squeaks of the bed or how Romanโs hands are palming over your hips to pull you down while he thrusts up. โPlease! Fuck- Roโฆ your cock is so big.โ A moan escapes your lips while your juices coat his cock perfectly, a white ring forming along him nicely.
โOnly if you didnโt have that attitude.โ He chuckles as his legs bend to put more force into his thrusts, putting you off rhythm. Short, loud squeals leaving your make-out swollen lips, body wanting to collapse as Roman works his cock amazingly up into you.
โDamn, your ass looks great from this angle.โ He teases as his hand goes to push your back down a bit more, ass jiggling in his face without mercy. The arch in your back emphasizes your small waist, hair curly as it bounces down your back.
Almost makes Roman cum right then by just looking at you, but heโs still debating on whether to fuck you all right now and leave you or have you come with him and fuck you in Saudi Arabia.
โRomanโฆ Sโgood. Please Iโm sorry!โ Your pretty voice moans as your pussy clenches along his cock thatโs fucking you into oblivion.
Roman forgot why you were even apologizing, heโs so out of it. โYou are? I donโt knowโฆโ He teases before stopping his thrust completely, making you want to scream in frustration.
โBaby! I was so close.โ You whined as your hips pull you off his thick cock, now feeling empty and soaked waiting for him to come back. โHush. Iโm just tryna see that pretty fucked out face.โ Roman coos as you switch positions to lay in front of him. Tits still concealed in his tailored merch shirt, full and round.
โFuck! I need to get you more shirts huh? He groans as he enters your sopping๏ฟผ pussy, not even paying attention to his question as your back archโs off the bed.
His hand going under your top to play with your hard nipples, eyes going to meet his as he rocks his hard cock into you slowly.
โI love your cock so much.โ You say absentmindedly as you clench around him, his pace picking up at the compliment. โI know you do.โ He moans as his hand leaves your breast to play with your clit, eyes closing tightly as your body goes into overload.
The air becoming thick and hot, breathing erratic before you cum onto his cock. Ears ringing as you try to control your breathing, only before Romanโs soft lips captures yours.
Arms wrapped around his shoulder to pull him closer, his arms no longer holding him up as his hands rest into your soft hips.
โDonโt pass out on me, we need to pack.โ His voice finally registers in your ear when he pulls away from the kiss.
Rhea & Fem!Reader have a match for the title & Rhea has a plan to throw off the Reader's game. Rhea chooses Priest to woo the reader & gain their trust, it works but Priest has develop feelings during this ruse. Rhea's plan is a success & retains the title. The reader is visibly upset & Priest while celebrating with Judgement Day is heartbroken.
โHOLY SHIT?!โ Michael Cole exclaims as everyone watches with shock written all across their faces as they witnessed Damian Priest drag Rhea Ripley out of the ring when she pinned Y/n, ruining her chances at winning.
Rhea looks at him with wide eyes as she shoves him, โWhat the hell do you think your doing, huh?!โ She exclaims to him.
To the audience around them, it was a total shock. They would have never expected Damian Priest, off all the members, to be the one to backstab his own team in the back. Y/n was even shocked herself seeing as Damian was the one to cost her, her match back at Wrestlemania where she lost her title.
To the group? This is exactly what they wanted. This was the plan.
โWe need to do somethingโฆsomething that can throw her and everyone else off. Make her believe that she has the upper hand in our rivalryโฆโ Rhea says as she and her team members all huddle up in their locker room.
โWhatโs cooking in that mind of yours mami?โ Dominik asks as he lays his head on her lap, tracing her championship belt.
Rhea trails her eyes to each one of her boys. She starts with Dominik. Itโd be such a big shock to everyone in the arena and to y/n as well but whatโs hers is her and she does not want to take a step in that route. She trails her eyes off to Finn. It could work but him and y/n never interacted, itโd be too suspicious. Her eyes skipped over JD and landed right on Damian whoโs already looking at her.
โYouโฆโ Rhea points at Damian with a smirk, โtonight I have a regular match with her, I want you to ruin my chances at winning, enough where she thinks youโre on her side in this rivalry of ours. Gain her trust and make her fall in love with you or something.โ
โAny reason why Damian should do it?โ JD finds himself asking and immediately shrinks back when Damian gives him a hard stare. โNever mindโฆโ
Damian stares Rhea down and the crowd waits. Waits for something to happen as they have a stare off. Y/n is stuck in her place as she watches, debating what to do. Her head turns towards the referee who starts counting down on Rhea.
โDonโt ever do that again, you hear me Damian?โ Rhea jabs her finger against his chest before getting inside the ring, distracted. She kept shouting at Damian, trying to get the lost in this match.
Y/n takes it as her chance and runs up on Rhea, ending her with her finisher. She positions herself away from The Judgment Day and stares Damian down as she pins Rhea, catching the win.
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โI still canโt believe itโฆโ y/n shook her head in disbelief, โhe really backstabbed his own team in the backโฆout of everyone. I did not expect him of all.โ
Liv Morgan shakes her head, โI just know sheโs pissed, so so pissed.โ
Y/n scoffs and nods, โdid you see her face? of course she was.โ
โWhat do you think will happen now after that?โ Liv asks her and y/n frowns but before she could open her mouth, a deep voice stops her.
โHeyโฆโ
Both womanโs head snap over to see their topic, standing in front of them.
Liv gives him a once over before walking away to let her friend handle it. Y/n gaze follows her before she removes it and lands it on Damian who is already staring at her.
โWhatโs the hunch?โ Y/n asks, โwhyโd you do that for?โ
Damian gives a deep sigh and shrugs, โI was sick of it. Sick of Rhea thinking that she can just run JD when she wasnโt even the first one to be a part of it.โ
Y/n narrows her eyes and stares at him. She was trying to see any hint or indication that he might be lying but to no avail.
โSo what now?โ She finds herself asking.
โLet me help youโฆI know how Rhea plays. I know how she works. I know the games she likes to play. I can get you to get your title back.โ Damian nods as he straightens himself up and stares at her.
Y/n raises an eyebrow and shakes her head, โwhy would i accept that?โ
Damian tilts his head and ponders for a moment, โas an apology for making you lose your title.โ
Y/n eyebrows raise in shock before shaking her head, โi donโt trust youโฆhow do i know you wonโt fuck up?โ
Damian smirks and angles himself to her level, โguess you have to trust me.โ
With that said, Damian turned around and walked away. Feeling eyes staring back at him.
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โYou need to catch her by surprise, donโt start like that.โ
Y/n rolls her eyes as she stands up. โHow is this supposed to help me win back my title?โ
It was just as surprising to Damian just as it was to Y/n when she had taken his offer. He expected more of a fight from her. More of trying to get her to trust him but it was easier said than done. Almost. It was a step to getting her trust, he knew that much. So did Rhea. All that was running through y/nโs mind when she took the offer was the thought of getting her title back. If that meant having to have help from the one who costed her, then so dam be it.
โIโm showing you how Rhea plays,โ Damian gets out the ring and opens up his water bottle, โyou need to try your own ways on blocking them and doing something better to get rid of them, you know?โ
Y/n watches as he drinks his water, watching the way his adams apple bobbles.
Is that even what itโs called?
Y/n shrugs before paying back attention, โwhat if she changes her tactics, what then?โ
Damian swallows his water and sets his bottle down before climbing back into the ring and walks over to her. โThatโs why weโre going to practice every single thing I know about her.โ
Y/n raises an eyebrow and tilts her head at him, โhow can I trust that?โ
Damian mocks her and tilts his head to the opposite side that hers is on and raises an eyebrow, โyour trusting me right now, whatโs the difference?โ
Y/n narrows her eyes and straightens herself back and stares at him, โIโm not trusting you. Iโm seeing youโฆโ
Damian chuckles and straightens his head back, โyouโve been seeing me for three days now, at this point itโd be expected to have a little bit of trust in me.โ
Y/n stares at him before looking away and making her way out the ring, โand itโs going to stay that way tilโ I get my dam title back.โ She walks away.
She always does. Damian noticed that every time he mentions something about trust, she always avoids it and walks away.
Damian watches her walk away, watching the way her hips unintentionally sway with each step she takes. He couldnโt help himself. โIs that how they move during those nights?โ He called.
Y/n stops walking and looks back at him with a frown, confusion littered across her face. โWhat are you talking aboutโฆโ
Damian smirks and looks her over, โnada.โ
Y/n narrows her eyes before turning back around and walking out of the practice center.
โIf thatโs your way of wooing, then you suck.โ Damian hears the familiar australian accent of his best friend and looks over to see Rhea leaning against the ropes of the ring, looking up at him.
Damian raises an eyebrow and walks over, crouching over to her level. โTry flirting with her then, iโd like to see how that goes.โ
Rhea snorts and shakes her head, โwhatโs the progress?โ
โจDamian shakes his head, โIโm teaching get your usual work when you fight but other than that, same old same old. I start talking about something other than this โmissionโ if you will, and she leaves. Most specifically, trust.โ
Rhea gives an exasperated sigh, โDonโt mention anything about trust. Just let what happens, happens.โ She says as she slides into the ring, making Damian stand to his full height and looks at her, โin the meantime, show me what you showed her.โ
Damian chuckles and with that, they both get into practice with each other.
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He had taken her advice. Every time Damian would be around y/n showing her each and every move that he knows Rhea does, he steers clear from mentioning anything other than what they are doing.
At first, y/n had felt it was awkward for her. She never stayed too long with him at all. Sheโd always wait for him to start talking about something and she takes that as her cue to leave but now that he never does, itโs weird. Soon though, she got used to it. She got used to his presence and his talks of what to do and what not to do and soon enough, sheโs the one who starts the conversations.
Itโs been going on for a while. Their meetups in the practice center turned into meetups outside of the practice center.
To Y/n, she would update Liv about it all everyday. Even going as far to tell her that she could potentially trust him but thatโs only for Livโs ears.
As for Damian, he would update Rhea behind y/nโs back. Those updates though went from regularly to barely. In the midst of them hanging out, outside of work, Damian found himself enjoying her company. Enjoying the talks they had that didnโt involve Rhea. Enjoyed the hang outs that was just them two and no one else. Enjoying it enough to start to feel bad about this thing going on. He even talked to Finn about it.
โI donโt know man, i justโฆit doesnโt feel right to continue to play in her face like this.โ Damian sighs as he leans back on the hotel couch with Finn next to him.
โDonโt tell me youโre startinโ to feel bad mate?โ Finn raises an eyebrow at him.
โThatโs exactly what i am telling you,โ Damian takes a swig of his beer in hand.
Finn looks at him and Damian gives him a clear uncomfortable expression. โYou like her donโt you?โ
Damian didnโt dare to answer that day. He didnโt know it then but nowโฆas he quite literally stares down the girl that ,he could potentially have something with only to ruin it, get ready? He thinks he probably doesโฆ
โHow do I look?โ Y/n turns around towards Damian with such a breathtaking smile that he has to hold back the compliment and give her a tight lipped smile.
โGood as per usual.โ Damian nods.
Y/n gives him a disgusted look, โGood? Cariรฑo, I need beautiful or something, iโm changing.โ
Damian watches y/n grab another set of ring attire to go ahead and change for the fourth time today. All because he said good.
Damian stands up and immediately stops her, โno no no,โ he shakes his head, โyou look like everyoneโs new championship. How โbout that?โ He raises an eyebrow.
Y/n tilts her head, โcould be better but I guess iโll take it.โ She gives him a sheepish smile before setting the gear in her hand, back down.
โYou ready for tonight?โ Damian finds himself asking as he slowly sits back down, watching y/n add some finishing touches to her makeup.
โAbsolutely. With the amount of training weโve been doing, I feel more than ready.โ Y/n hums, โare you?โ
Damian raises an eyebrow and stares at her from the mirror sheโs staring at herself in. Was he? No. But he wouldnโt tell her that.
โFor you to win that title back? Absolutelyโฆโ He trails off with a slow nod and a small smile that makes y/n beam at him.
Thereโs a moment of silence. During that silence, y/n and Damian are staring at each other through the mirror. Simply staring.
โDamian?โ Y/n says quietly as she straightens herself back up to her height. Damian hums and watches as she suddenly grows nervous, โThank youโฆfor everything youโve been doing for me for these past couple of weeks. It means a lot to me, truly.โ
Damian takes in a shaky breath as he suddenly feels his chest tighten and the guilt crawl its way up to his heart. If he thought the guilt was strong before, then he was in for a rude awakening.
โAnd maybe after I winโฆโ she continues on as someone walks in her locker room and gives her the time that she has before leaving, โwe can go get something to eat? just me and you. celebrate together. all on me as a thank youโฆโ
Damian closes his eyes and feels himself wanting to actually shed tears. This guilt was slowly growing bigger and bigger by the minute at each word she says. So cluelessโฆ
โYeahโฆIโd love that.โ Damian finds himself answering as he opens his eyes and sees her turned towards him with a smile. โWhy donโt you go prepare for your entrance, iโll be watching from the back.โ
Y/n gives him a smile and leans down to give his cheek a kiss, lingering on longer then usual before quickly pulling away and strolling out and away.
Barely 2 minutes before she left does Rhea come barging in with the rest of the JD. โItโs all set yeah? Remember the plan?โ
Damian stares at Rhea and slowly nods, his eyes trailing over to Finn who is already looking at him with sympathy before he looks back at Rhea.
โYeahโฆI remember.โ
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โOH WHAT THE HELL?!โ Michael Cole exclaims as everyone watches with shock at witnessing Damian Priest dragging Y/n out of the ring by her legs.
Y/n whiplashes herself when she turns around and sees Damian standing in front of her with a hard face on. โWhat the hell are you doing? I had the pin, I was going to win.โ She frowns.
Damian looks at her and slowly shakes his head, โthatโs mamiโs title.โ
Y/nโs face drops as she stares at Damian. She doesnโt have any time to think because as soon as she hears the referee almost get to ten, sheโs rushing back in the ring and is positioned into a riptide.
Rhea retainsโฆ
Y/n simply lays there as she stares up at the ceiling of the arena. It all suddenly makes sense to her now. All of the meetups in the practice center and even the hangouts outside of it, they were all a ploy. A ploy for Damian to get her to trust him enough to be blinded by the fact that he was just going to backstab her in the back.
Damian catches Rhea as she throws herself at him with a victorious laugh, holding up her championship belt. If you would have told Damian weeks ago that heโd be falling for someone that he was using, he would have laughed in your face. But now? Oh how he wishes he wasnโt the one that was chosen to do all of this.
โWe did it playboy!โ Rhea laughs as she gets down from him, โletโs go celebrate.โ
Y/n slowly sits herself up and makes eye contact with Damian who is slowly walking away from her.
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โThe Rock, took to instagram last week following up with a very entertaining rock concert, too bad he didnโt wanna be here tonight..โ the crowd booed โRock referred to himself as our favorite heel..?โ Codyโs voice echoed throughout the arena talking & saying โThe nature boy rick flair was a heel. Rock..I donโt think youโre a heel I think youโre an asshole..โ Cody scowled directly into the Camera while standing inside the ring as if you two were making eye contact despite the fact you were backstage watching this all go down on the tv that laid against the wall of his dressing room.
โHavenโt you been crying behind the scenes this whole time? I mean once that hashtag came out once they started chanting something else, you went and CRIED to your buddies on the TKO board โHEY HEY! This is gonna be some good pr for the rock I need to save wweโ god knows look at thise house we sure needed saving right?! He said itโs gonna be this great pr for the rock until it wasnโt..โ Cody ranted while circling around staring directly at the live camera & you immediately noticed that he was beginning to fire himself up the more he spoke.
โRock, the TKO folks said to you oh my gosh yes rock yes put on your gucci shirt your muscles will look so big YES YES YES YES! The reason they said it is because they are YES people they are enablers they donโt tell you like it is, so Iโm going to.โ Cody scoffed as he went on another tangent on how he could admit many things on the Rock but then he pissed himself off so much to the point where he started becoming more verbally agressive โRock you are also a terrible Salesman a carny succubus and for those who donโt know what that means..Your a whiney BITCH.โ He snapped.
Y/N sat in the dressing room staring directly into the fury of his eyes right through the television screen, all this talk about the rock had genuinely started becoming angering to him & bothersome that he somehow managed to upset himself the more he spoke. โYou havenโt been in the ring in real time action in YEARS! And April 6th the BELL is gonna ring! What happens rock when it rings? Are you gonna have all that Big Dwayne Energy or LDS?! Little. DICK. Syndrome!โ He shouted while all of the fans within the arena started Chanting, Cheering, Shouting waving around their signs while even the announcers chuckled to themselves.
For the rest of his promo he continued ranting, shouting & even going as far as making a sudden deal with The Wiseman Paul Heyman, threatening to pull a Homelander & rip out his throat if he didnโt get to the point which left Paul a little shocked. Once his promo for the night was finished You immediately left the dressing room just as he rushed his way backstage huffing and puffing mumbling with Jey & then approaching you hut you held up your hands that lightly knocked against his chest about to speak but you shook your head
โCody I can tell youโre pissed off, You upset your own self just by talking about Dwayne alone & before You do anything like take off the suit, get comfortable, go to the bus I need you to grab some water & take a breath.โ You spoke softly as you noticed his hands were shaking in irritation and inner rage before he took a deep breath & exhaled while nodding.
โGood. Now letโs get you out of that suit & into the bus before Pharaoh looses his mind..โ you pat his shoulder while you two went to the dressing room. You helped him get undressed and for a moment he just legit stood there with boxers on ranting his heart out โHad the nerve on him to mention MY mother y/n and complain about me shedding ONE tear ONE SINGULAR TEAR but this entire time heโs bitching and WHINING to TKOโ he started shouting a bit while you folded his suit & packed it away. You turned around & started shushing him softly and pat his chest โBaby your yelling, Settle down okay? I know your pissed hell I would be do if someone talked about my parents like that. But I need you to lower your voice, your throats gonna go raw. Like Monday.โ
Cody chuckled at the corny joke you had made to help cheer him up while pulling him into a warm hug as you practiced deep breathes with him โThank you sweetheart I donโt know what iโd do without you.โ You smiled shrugging โI donโt know either.โ He snorted and pressed a kiss against your lips โalright now pipe down a bit.โ You laughed before giving him one more kiss.
Cody was not an easily angered man, until things like his parents or loved ones getting mentioned but when he had You around? He was going to go a long way when you knew how to calm down in the right ways.
Can I request poly! Judgement Day with a s/o who's a stationary enthusiastic? Never leave me alone in the stationary section at the drugstore because I will buy the entire world
thanks for the request!
stationary sweetheart // poly!judgment day x fem!reader
Readers POV
My eyes widened as I spotted the stationary section. All the bright colors, the pretty gels and inks, the various patterns printed onto sticky notes, the different textures of paper, the abundance of notebooks and notepads. All of it drew me in and I couldn't stop myself when my feet started moving closer and closer.
I slowly walked down the aisle, stopping multiple times to admire something. Coming to a halt, I looked around and realized that my four partners were no where to be seen. Furrowing my brows for a second, I shrugged and carried on browsing.
I gasped when I saw it. The prettiest pen I had ever laid my eyes on. The stick of the pen was wrapped in purple ribbon and purple feathers sprouted from the top. I carefully grabbed the pen and observed it in my grasp. Removing the cap, I scribbled lightly on a piece of sampling paper and immediately grinned. The ink was a beautiful purple gel.
Meanwhile, the other four members of the Judgment Day had been on one mission: get cough medicine. That was until they noticed their fifth member and beloved girlfriend was no longer following behind them. Rhea immediately started to panic, thinking of the worst. The four of them made quick work of spreading out through the store to search.
Back in the stationary section, I happily smirked as my eyes landed on the marker display. These were some of my favorites as my partners would usually let me color on their tattoos to waste time, so I'm always on the look out for new colors. I spotted a packet of pastel markers and another packet that had an 'under the sea' color palette. Holding both packets in my arms along with my purple pen, the various shades and patterns of sticky notes caught my eye. Wandering over to them, I inspected all the different prints and picked up a few packs. I knew we needed some more at the house, so my partners should understand.
A dark blur crossed the aisle opening in front of me before stopping and quickly backing up. "Sweetheart, we've been looking all over for you!" It was Dom. He walked over to me and chuckled at the sight of my arms filled with stationary goodies.
"Sorry, Dom Dom. I couldn't help myself! But, look!" I held out the pretty purple pen and moved it around so the feathers would tickle him.
"That's a real nice pen, chica, but you had Mami worried sick." Dom lectured, but gently smiled at me before I could defend myself. "Let me tell her I found you real quick." He pulled out his phone and sent her a text.
Before either of us had time to leave the aisle, Mami came barreling around the corner and swiftly walked over to us. "Baby, you can't just walk away from us like that! We had no idea where you went!" She said in an exasperated manner, her brows furrowed.
"Mami, I'm sorry, but I just wanted to look at all the pretty stuff... Plus, we're out of sticky notes at home." I held up one of the multiple packs of sticky notes in my arms and watched with a small smile as her resolve faded.
She sighed and shook her head before grabbing all of the items from my arms and putting them in her basket. "Well, thanks for getting the sticky notes, babe. Just let one of us know when you want to go down a specific aisle next time. You scared the hell out of me... thought something happened to you." She held out her hand for me to grab, which I did before proceeding to kiss her cheek. Rhea smirked down at me, then switched her attention to the two men jogging into the aisle. Damian and Finn were out of breath as they looked at me with pointed gazes.
"Don't worry, guys. Rhea and I already gave her the lecture." Dom chimed in, picking up a pack of Halloween stickers behind him and holding it up for me to see. "You want more stickers, too, baby?"
I gasped, "Yes!", snatching the stickers and throwing them in the basket.
"Lass, what do you need that many sticky notes for?" Finn eyed the contents of the basket and looked to me. I pulled the three packs out and held them up to him.
"This one's for whatever anyone wants, this one's for dates on the calendar, and this one's for me to leave little notes around the house for you all." I shyly smiled and gently put them back in the basket.
"You're too sweet, babygirl." Damian pulled me into him and kissed the top of my head. "I better get the most lovey-dovey shit in those little notes." He said with raised eyebrows.
"Of course! The most lovey-dovey shit for all of you." I giggled and Damian attacked the side of my head with soft kisses.
He nuzzled my face into his chest. "Our sweet little angel. But, don't ever scare us like that again." His voice became stern.
"I won't, promise." They all gave me a quick kiss before we checked out and headed home to make good use of my new stationary goodies.
Y/N nods, biting their lip as they run their fingers through Rheaโs hair, tugging gently when they need to. Theyโre already a mess, their chest heaving with each breath as Rheaโs tongue works them over, teasing and flicking in all the right places.
Rhea canโt help but smile against Y/Nโs skin, feeling their body tense and twitch as she continues her ministrations. Sheโs always had a way of making Y/N lose control, and she revels in the power it gives her. But itโs not just about control, itโs about the connection between them, the way they fit together like two puzzle pieces.
Rhea pulls back slightly, her lips glistening with Y/Nโs arousal as she looks up at them with a smirk. โYou taste so good,โ she says, before leaning back in to continue her work.
Y/N arches their back, their hands gripping the sheets tightly as they feel themselves getting closer and closer to the edge. Rheaโs skilled tongue and fingers push them over the edge, and they cry out, their body shaking with pleasure.
Rhea continues to pleasure Y/N until theyโre completely spent, their body limp and satisfied. She crawls up to lay beside them, a satisfied smile on her face as she pulls them close, kissing their forehead gently.
โI love you,โ Rhea whispers, and Y/N smiles, snuggling closer to her.
โI love you too,โ they reply, feeling completely content in Rheaโs arms. They know that no matter what challenges they face in the ring, they will always have each otherโs backs, both in and out of the ring.
disclaimers: unprotected p in v, dirty talk, praise kink, morning sex, overstim, rough sexโฆ18+
A/N: Loved this request and idk why but this took me 2 days to write, let me know if you guys want some fluff too! I feel like so far all iโve written in smut. and i acc used Roman as a name this time, in all my other fics i used Joe. let me know what you guys prefer, i want some insight on what other people see/want when it comes to my writing! ๐
The air was thick with anticipation as Y/n and Roman, two rivals in the WWE world and people who couldnโt stand each other even away from the ring, found themselves in an unexpected situation . It was a Sunday in May, and the night before, a night of drink after drink, had led them to this moment.
They had always kept their distance, their mutual hatred simmering just below the surface. But now, in the cold light of day, a new understanding would dawn as they uncovered their true feelings.
As Y/n stirred in bed, the events of the previous night came flooding back. The club, the drinks, and the heated argument that had sparked something unexpected. She had woken up in a tangle of sheets, her body sore and sensitive. Her eyes flickered open, and she found herself face-to-face with Roman, his dark hair falling across his forehead, those deep brown eyes staring back at her.
The realization of where she was and who she was with sent a shock through her system. She started to pull away, but Roman's strong arm wrapped around her waist, keeping her close. "You're not going anywhere," he murmured, his voice low and rough.
"What... what happened last night?" Y/n asked, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew they had shared an intense moment on the dance floor, their eyes locked in a challenge that had sent sparks flying between them. But the rest was a blur.
"We happened," Roman replied, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. "And it was fucking incredible."
Y/n felt her breath catch as she remembered snippets of their passion. Roman's hands on her body, his lips crushing hers, and the feel of him inside her. It had been unlike anything she had ever experienced. Their supposed hatred had morphed into something else entirely.
She traced her fingers along his muscular arm, feeling the strength that lay beneath. "I think I hate this," she whispered, her voice filled with conflicting emotions. "I think I hate that I want you."
Roman's eyes darkened, and he pulled her closer, his hand tangling in her hair. "You don't hate it," he growled. "You love it. You love the way I make you feel, the way I take control and make you mine."
She couldn't deny the truth in his words. The roughness of their encounter had ignited a fire within her, and she had surrendered to it completely. "I should hate you," she said, her voice laced with confusion. "But I..."
"You what?" Roman asked, his eyes searching hers.
Y/n took a shaky breath. "I think I love you," she confessed, her heart laid bare. "I think I always have, and I just couldn't admit it to myself."
A raw emotion flashed across Roman's face, and he crushed his lips to hers in a hungry kiss. It was fierce and demanding, a reflection of the turmoil they felt. Their tongues waged a passionate battle, tasting and claiming, as if trying to communicate what words could not.
As the kiss deepened, Roman's hand traveled down her body, cupping her breast and thumbing her sensitive nipple. Y/n arched into his touch, moaning into his mouth. Their passion was instantaneously rekindled, the intensity of their desire undeniable.
He pulled away slightly, his breath hot on her skin as he trailed kisses along her jawline and down her neck. "I've wanted to do this for so long," he growled, nipping at her earlobe. "Taste you, feel you, hear you screaming my name."
Y/n gasped as he nibbled and sucked on the sensitive skin of her neck, marking her as his own. "Roman," she moaned, her hands clutching at his back. "I need you. Right now."
With a growl, he shifted his body, positioning himself between her thighs. Y/n felt the hardness of his cock pressing against her, and she opened herself to him willingly. In one swift thrust, he claimed her, filling her completely.
She cried out as he stretched her, her walls gripping him tightly. Roman stilled for a moment, savoring the feeling of being embedded deep within her. Then, with slow, deliberate strokes, he began to move, setting a relentless pace.
"You feel so fucking good," he groaned, his eyes never leaving hers as he withdrew and thrust into her again and again. "Always knew you'd be tight around me, baby."
Y/n's head fell back, her breath coming in short gasps as pleasure washed over her. "Yes... oh yes, Roman," she panted. " Harder... please."
His lips curved into a wicked smile, and he grasped her hips, lifting her to meet his powerful thrusts. The bed groaned beneath them as their bodies slapped together, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room.
"That's it, take it all," he growled, his eyes hooded with desire. "Your pussy was made for my cock, Y/n."
His filthy words sent her spiraling closer to the edge, and she clawed at his back, urging him on. "Fuck me... harder, Roman," she begged. "Make me cum all over your big dick."
Grunting, he obliged, pounding into her with primal need. The head of his cock brushed her sweet spot with each thrust, sending shocks of pleasure through her body. Y/n's moans filled the room, her breathless cries spurring him on.
Their bodies glistened with sweat as their passion climbed higher. Roman reached between their bodies, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in circles. "Cum for me, baby," he demanded. "Let me feel you tighten around me."
With a cry, Y/n tumbled over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her. Her walls clenched around him, milking his cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Roman groaned, feeling her release, and thrust a few more times before he followed her over the brink, spilling himself deep inside her.
As their breathing slowed, they collapsed in a tangle of limbs, still joined as one. Y/n felt Roman's heart pounding against her chest, his breath warm on her skin. She realized in that moment that their hatred had been a smokescreen, concealing a passion so intense it had scared them both. Now, in the aftermath of their confession, a new understanding would emerge.
Roman brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, his expression soft. "I love you, Y/n," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I always have, even when I tried to deny it."
She smiled, her heart swelling. "I love you too, Roman," she replied, savoring the feeling of his weight on top of her. "I guess sometimes hate is just misunderstood love."
And in that moment, as they lay spent and satisfied, they knew that their WWE rivalry would never be the same again. Their hatred had transformed into a passion so intense it would fuel their every encounter, both in and out of the ring.
หโ teasing phil leads to some well deserved punishment.
หโ contains black female reader, bimbo reader! quick whip, lowercase intended, insertion, dirty talk, piercings, degradation, filth, cum shot, cum eating, rough, orgasm denial, spitting, choking, spanking, slapping,minors donโt interact
bimbo reader! who stumbles into the house wedges clicking against the marble floor with a grin. eagerly calling for your boyfriend as you sit the assorted shopping bags down.
โphil!โ you whined again smiling as the tattooed man stands before you. a white towel snug around his waist , hair dripping from the shower with a curious gleam in his eyes.
โlook what I got.โ youโre flipping up your denim skirt a glimpse of metal catches his attention. a surface piercing just above your clit. while your pretty tongue adorns a similar ring. phil believes heโs going crazy.
bimbo reader! whose face is buried between sanrio plushies. philโs tattooed hands decorated in rings on either side of your round ass spanking harshly.
โstupid little whore letting some guy pierce you.โ he rips your blue lace panties stuffing them in your mouth as his tip rubs against your creamy folds.
โwho knows what you did for those piercings probably fucked him.โ phil spits slamming his entire length inside of you. you know bad girls donโt get time to adjust.
youโre milking him ,thick thighs and ass slamming on his dick. the drool from your mouth staining the couch and ruining your panties still between your teeth.
heโs pulling at your extensions, strawberry lip gloss faded as he kisses you deeply shedding the panties from your mouth. a harsh bite to your bottom lip making you wince.
โyouโre making me crazy women.โ he grabs your neck arching your back further as you clench around him. the sounds of clapping and your slippery pussy has you in a haze.
bimbo reader! whose flipped around philโs hands grasping at your love handles to bounce you on his dick.
โif you knew any better you wouldnโt dare cum.โ
โIโm sorry.โ you whimper words babbling but itโs no use. only increasing the rate you bounce your ass on his cock, the motion similar to water enticing him.
โshut the fuck up.โ heโs stern fingers wrapping around to flick at your piercing. the cold metal and soreness jolting your senses. โyouโre lucky I donโt rip it out.โ your juices are coating his balls both thighs sticky in arousal as he ridicules you. dirty little girl.
youโre greedy. several approaching orgasms washed away as you try your best to be obedient. phil chuckling as he pulls both of your sensitive nipples twisting them wickedly. your pain being his enjoyment.
โunfair.โ you whine out earning a slap to your cheek the tears brimming your hazel eyes. โwhatโs unfair is you being a stupid slut.โ heโs pulling your head back again spitting in your mouth to which you swallow.
bimbo reader! whose on her knees mouth agape and tongue poked out eager for philโs cum. โgonna coat that tongue ring.โ heโs biting his lip staring down at your pretty face.
plump lips, ass propped up, and loose curls framing your brown skin sends him over the edge. he groans the profanities spilling as he strokes one last time lazily cumming in your mouth.
droplets of semen covering your ring while most splashes your cheek and eyebrows swallowing in earnest. he pulls you to your feet face covered in cum while he tugs at your swollen clit.
โnow let this be a lesson the next time you fuck with me.โ
Hi! Can I get a Damien Priest x reader where he's constantly flirting with the reader in Spanish, but the reader has no idea what he's saying. Finally Dom or Rhea tell reader what he's been saying and then they get together in the end?
damian priest x reader
(just for your information, i studied spanish years ago and now i canโt remember a single wordโฆlet me know if i misspelled something)
mi vida, mi amor
โgood morning mariposaโ damian greeted you when you and rhea walked into the gym.
damian always had this flirting personality, he would flirt with all the women in the world if he could. but with you, he was kinder, it felt like he meant every word he said. he was constantly flirting with you in spanish, knowing you couldnโt understand a word.
โthanks man iโm here tooโ rhea scoffed.
โhi damianโ you smiled at him and greeted him with your soft voice.
you were all training for summerslam. it was a very big event and you wanted to be in your best form. so you asked some friends for a little help and they were pleased to help you.
it wasnโt a secret that most of the wwe stars had a soft spot for you. you were always so kind and patient with anyone, always helping if needed so a lot of your now colleagues grew fond of you.
โyou ready to train princesa?โ damian came closer to you. he was the one who has been helping you these past weeks and it was the first time you felt this comfortable having someone training you.
he never pushed you too far, always knowing your limits. always making you feel comfortable. and you loved how he threw some bad jokes during training.
โyupโ you said happily.
he helped you stretch. itโs not that you needed help with that because before being a wrestler you wanted to be a ballerina so you were very elastic on that side.
but he loved spending time with you.
โokay, weโre gonna start with theseโ he showed you the weights you were supposed to lift โand then weโre gonna use these ones, is that okay for you mi vida?โ he asked softly.
you were enchanted every time he spoke spanish to you.
โyesโฆโ you said shyly.
he helped you though all the exercises, making sure you were being careful, while he kept talking to you in spanish. you had no idea what he was saying to you but you couldnโt help the butterfly in your stomach.
after 40 minutes you were completely tired out. your shoulders and legs were burning and even if you loved the sensation all you wanted to do was laying in bed and sleep.
โokay ten minutes break and then we start again mariposaโ he smirked at you.
you laid on the cold gym floor when rhea came and sat next to you.
โi see the way youโre blushing everytime damian speaks spanish to youโ she said to you with an evident smirk on her face.
โif only i knew what heโs sayingโฆโ
โmariposa? mi vida? heโs basically confessing his love to you y/nโ dom joined you on the floor โheโs completely in love with youโฆโ
โwhat? no heโs notโฆโ you said.
โitโs not that he goes around calling everyone mi vida, he loves you and you have feelings for him too, you guys should just talk about itโ dom said to you.
before you could reply, damian called for you to join in him once again.
โcโmon, you can do itโ rhea smiled at you โand if he hurts you i can kick his ass!โ
you smiled and came back to damian.
โwhoโs ass is gonna kick rhea?โ damian asked you softly.
โyours if youโre gonna hurt meโ you shyly said.
โand whyโs that?โ he said while his hands helped your waist sitting on the bench. you felt hot and all fuzzy when his hands grabbed your hips and guided you over the working machine you hated the most.
โshe - she saidโฆwell i donโt know if itโs real, but she said that youโre in love with me? she could be wrong i donโt know ifโฆif what she said itโs realโ you whispered.
damian loved when you get all flustered. your red cheeks and your shy look.
โwho said itโs not real mi amor?โ he said with his low voice that made your knees weak.
โwhat - what?โ
he sat next to you, turned your face around so he was looking straight into your eyes. he lifted your chin up and caressed your cheek.
โiโve been in love with you for a while nowโฆsince weโve met and i canโt stop thinking about you angel, you make the world a much better place just with your presence. youโre so beautiful and i canโt stop looking at you, you got me all around your finger baby. si me dejas demostrarte cuรกnto te amo, te prometo que no te defraudarรฉ princesaโฆโ he whispered so close to your lips, like as if he was going to kiss you.
โyou know i donโt speak spanishโฆโ you laughed a little.
โif you let me show you how much i love you, i promise you that you wonโt regret itโ he said before his lips gently laid on yours. it was a soft kiss, full of sweetness and love. he wanted to make you feel comfortable and loved.
โiโm in love with you damianโฆiโve been for a while, i just - i thought i wasnโt the kind of person you would go afterโฆโ you whispered.
โyouโre everything i want babyโฆi love you so muchโ
you both kissed once again, not even caring if dom and rhea were watching the whole scene.
all you wanted was to find comfort between his arms.
Can you write Damian x reader with enemies to lovers where they are forced to team together for the mixed tag team tournament and they win it all and when they get backstage he takes her to his locker room and kisses her
translations: Hola cariรฑo: hello love/sweetheart/honey/etc etc. pero coรฑo, mira ver: but dam, watch yourself. Claro que sรญ: of course. Chupa me: suck me (my dick without actually saying my dick.). Salte: get out/move. culo: ass. Mira pinche cabron: look fucking (any swear word tbh but I use it for asshole.) Siรฉntate: sit down. Lunes: Monday. No hice nada: I didnโt do anything. Exactamente: exactly. Tenemos una problema: we have a problem. Noches: Night. ยฟestas bien?: are you good/ok? Que linda: how pretty/so pretty. hacemos la finisher tuyo: letโs do your finisher. Nos ganamos: we won. Mira Mamaguevo: oh my god cocksucker or ay cocksucker. Cรกlmate cรกlmate. No voy ningรบn lado: Calm down, calm down. Iโm not going nowhere.
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โYou will be competing in the mixed tag team tournament.โ Adam tells y/n as soon as she sits down on one of the chairs in front of his desk.
Y/n looks at him with a raised eyebrow, โsince when was that a thing?โ
โSince today, since now. I want you to be in it.โ Adam says.
โAm I going to be able to pick my partner?โ Y/n tilts her head to the side.
โYouโll be finding out who it is right now.โ Adam smirks, โgo get ready, you have a match right now with them.โ
โขโขโข
Y/n walks down the ramp with a smirk as she makes eye contact Bianca Belair and Motez who are watching her. She had no clue who her partner was which made this whole thing all the more excited. Their match was the first match of this tournament and the first reveal of her match. She had options of course of who she wanted it to be.
Braun Strowman, heโs a big strong guy.
Cody Rhodes, heโs hot.
Drew Mcintyre, so hot and mean.
Seth Rollins would seem nice but heโs most likely with Beck
Y/n gets in the ring and gives Bianca and Montez a nod as mutual respect as the show goes on commercial break.
โYou know who you have?โ Bianca asks as they switch corners.
โNot a single clueโฆโ Y/n shakes her head, โIโm hoping for Braun maybe, Cody, and Drew. Maybe even Seth but heโs probs with Beck.โ Y/n shrugs.
โWho donโt you want?โ Montez asks as he sits on top of the top rope.
โDamian.โ Y/n spat.
Bianca and Montez both chuckle as they move over to their corner once the show is back. Everyone stares at the ramp as they wait for y/n partner.
The lights go purple and suddenly โThe Other Side,โ starts playing. Y/n narrows her eyes as she watches who will come out. She knew it had to be either Finn or Dominik because she had made it very clear to Adam that she did not want Damian.
โbefore I go and get ready,โ y/n clears her throat as she stands up, โDo not make Damian my partner.โ
Adam stares at her and smirks, โand if i do?โ
โYour views wonโt stay up for long.โ
Y/n watches and her face drops as Damian appears and immediately she looks at the referee and shakes her head. โI am NOT doing the match with that thing.โ
Referee raises his hands up, โyouโll be disqualified from the tournament.โ
Y/nโs jaw drops as she looks at the ref then back at Damian who has a smirk plastered on his face as he stares at her. โassholeโฆโ
Damian gets inside the ring and holds up his Seรฑor Money in the bank before turning towards y/n with a smirk. โHola cariรฑo.โ He smirks and immediately y/n runs at him.
โY/n is attacking her partner!โ Michael Cole laughs as they watch y/n slaps Damianโs arm multiple times.
Damian looks down at her, amused as she pushes and slaps his arm. โYou. Arenโt. My. Part. NER.โ She sends a punch on his arm, โYOU ARENโT MY PARTNER!โ
โClearly I am. Now move your ass out the ring.โ He lifts her up and puts her over the rope, outside the ring before handing over his briefcase to the ref.
Y/n scowls as she stares at the back of his head, โi hate you.โ
โThe feelings mutual.โ Damian called over his shoulder before the bell rings and the match is on its roll.
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Throughout the match, y/n made it her mission to slap Damian every chance she got. Whether that be to tag herself on by tagging him unexpectedly on the back or tagging him in by slapping his chest. Did that really affect him? No. Did he enjoy seeing her get annoyed by his existence? Absolutely.
Damian absolutely loved the idea that was brought up to him with being y/nโs partner when he had overheard her convo with Adam. It would mean to be able to fuck with her every chance he got and to be around her everyday. He enjoyed knowing that his presence alone can make her go crazy and make him wish he was dead. He loved it. He loved her.
He always had and always will. He just approached it the wrong one which is why she hates his guts.
Theyโre in Nxt when they first met and at catering. Y/n was with Bianca as they sat at their own table with Montez and Angelo. Damian had been staring.
โWhoโs she?โ Damian looks over at Keith Lee who looks over and raises an eyebrow.
โY/n Y/l/n.โ Keith answers, โsheโs from raw but is making an appearance today.โ
โAnd I havenโt heard of her becauseโฆ?โ
โSheโs been out due to an injury, sheโs making her come back here.โ Keith says.
Damian nods and gets up, โIโm gonna get some more food.โ
In truth, Damian had seen her get up and was going to make it his mission to talk to her.
Y/n is putting food on her plate with Bianca by her side as they converse.
โAre you like debuting here?โ Bianca asks, โwe could really use some more views.โ
Y/n shrugs, โI donโt know yet. They just wanna see me start anew ever since my injury.โ She pops a crouton in her mouth from her plate before gathering some more.
โdo you wanna go back to the main roster?โ Bianca asks.
โOf course,โ y/n nods and turns around only to bump into a chest and getting her food all over her.
Bianca gasps as she stares at y/n who watches her plate drop. Y/n is fuming. She is embarrassed. She can already feel the stares on her as she stares down at her plate that is upside down on the floor and the food thatโs on her. She wanted to cry. She didnโt even want to look up at the person she bumped into, too focused on the fact that she did something so little that embarrasses herself immediately.
โpero coรฑo, mira ver.โ Y/n hears a deep gruff voice say as they back up a bit to see the messed that they cost.
Y/n looks up at the person narrows her eyes as she watches him stare at her as if it was her fault. โAre you blaming me or something?โ
โClaro que sรญ.โ Damian scoffs, โyouโre the one who should have listened to your surroundings.โ
Y/n narrows her eyes and stares at him before leaning down to grab her plate that was knocked out of her hand and throw it at him, โChupa me.โ
Damian will admit that the way he went about it was fucked. But he knew his people and he knew that theyโd get over it, especially with his charm. Clearly that didnโt work and now he regret ever even doing such thing to her. After that day, it led to Damian taking it upon himself to make her time a living hell in Nxt and for y/n to try and hold back and not choke him.
She had left unfortunately. She had left Nxt to be back in her main roster, leaving Damian empty knowing he wonโt be able to see her and continue on what he started. Until he got the message that he was moving up the main roster and he made a name for himself. Finding out that there was a mixed tag team tournament? Adds 10 bonus points to his success. Finding out y/n will be in there? 10 more.
Damian feels as slap on his shoulder making him chuckle and turns around to see Y/n getting into the ring and shoves him towards the ropes, barely budging. โSalte.โ She demands.
Damian smirks and leans down towards her, โgive me a kiss and i will.โ
โget over yourself.โ Y/n rolls her eyes before turning herself towards the match.
Damian chuckles as he gets out the ring and behind the ropes, watching y/n. โYour culo looks great in those shorts!โ Damian smirks.
Y/n snaps her head at him with wide eyes and a flustered face, โexcuse me?โ she says.
โจY/n was used to this treatment from Damian ever since he came into the main roster. It was always backstage, nothing more. Hearing it in front of people? It gave her a sense of warmth that she refused to acknowledge as she ignored his comments and continued fighting.
Y/n caught the win for them and immediately rolls out the ring, storming up the ramp as she makes her way backstage.
She was going to get her answer on why the hell Damian is her partner after saying not to have him.
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โMira pinche cabron.โ Is the first thing that comes out of y/nโs mouth as she enters Adam Pearceโs office, stopping in her tracks when she sees Damian.
Damian looks over at her with a smirk and pats the chair next to him, โSiรฉntateโฆโ
โI thought I told you I didnโt want him as my partner.โ Y/n glares at Adam who looks at her with a bored expression. โHow did you even get here before me.โ She stares at Damian who simply gives her a smirk.
โYou need to learn how to work with him, thatโs why I paired you both.โ Adam shrugs, โDonโt like it? Youโre disqualified from the tournament.โ
Y/nโs jaw drops as she stares at Adam. The ref was most definitely right about that. โAre you kidding meโฆโ
โAm I laughing?โ Adam sasses.
Y/nโs eyes darken and she goes to jump at Adam only to get caught by Damian who lifts her up as she thrashes against his hold, โSee you Lunes for our next match.โ Damian winks before walking out the office and closing it, setting Y/n down as she stares at him with a glare.
โWhat did you do. What did you say. He never pairs me with someone I donโt like.โ Y/n demands answers.
โNo hice nada.โ Damian shrugs.
He lied.
Damian walks into Adam Pearces office right after Y/n left with a smile. He wanted to make her smile in so many ways.
โPriest,โ Adam raises an eyebrow and looks up at Damian over his glasses, โwhat can i do for you?โ
โPartner me up with y/n.โ Damian motions over to where Y/n had just left.
Adam shakes his head, โshe just threatened to drop my views, absolutely not.โ
โyou do realize sheโs bluffing right? She loves this place.โ Damian scoffs.
โI believe her.โ Adam dismisses.
โDid she leave when I got here when she told you she would if I did?โ Damian smirks and Adam pauses as he stares at his papers, in thought. โExactamente.โ Damian chuckles, โput me with her.โ
Adam sighs and nods, โAlright, but youโre explaining to her.โ
Y/n looks him up and down before nodding slowly, โiโm going to make your life a living hell through all of this.โ
Damian smirks, โyou do know weโre also going to be sharing a hotel room, right?โ
Y/n sucks in a breath, โhelll noo.โ
โhelll yesss.โ
โขโขโข
โWhy why why why.โ Y/n walks inside her and Damianโs hotel room, walking quickly over to the bed that she will be claiming only to stop and see one bed. โoh HELL no.โ
Y/n twirls herself around and immediately bumps into Damianโs chest making her suck in a breath as he looks at the one bed then at Y/n. โYou need to really start paying attention to your surroundingsโฆโ he chuckles.
โThis cannot be happening right now.โ Y/n mumbles as she looks back at the bed then at Damian before shoving him away, โmove.โ
Damian moves to the side and watches as she storms out of the hotel room, no doubt about to go to receptionist. He takes his time to look around and sees the couch. He walks over and checks, nodding once he realizes it can turn into a makeshift bed.
Meanwhile, y/n is storming towards the front desk and plasters a fake smile. โHi. Me and the man i was with, our room has only one bed.โ
The receptionist looks up and frowns, โwere you guys not a couple?โ
โfuc- no. no we are not.โ Y/n smiles.
โWell let me check if thereโs any other rooms with two beds then.โ The receptionist goes digging and y/n waits in front of her impatiently. โIโm so sorryโฆbut the only other one is with one bedroom.โ
Y/n clenched her jaw before nodding slowly, โthatโs fine, thanks.โ
Y/n walks away and back to her and Damianโs floor. She walks into their hotel room and sees him walking out with a towel wrapped around his waist and his body dripping with water. Y/n canโt help but gawk as he stops when she enters.
โDamโฆโ Y/n mumbles as she not so subtly checks him out.
โLike what you see?โ Damian smirks.
Y/n snaps her eyes up to his face, โno.โ She says with her face flushed.
โYou were checking me out,โ he smirks as he walks over to the makeshift bed. He unwraps the towel from his waist and immediately y/n shouts, covering her eyes. โIโm wearing underwear.โ
โจy/n peaks through her fingers and huffs as she drops her arms seeing him with underwear. โthere is only one hotel room left but itโs with one bed. Weโre stuck with this one.โ
Damian shrugs, โthatโs fine.โ
Y/n looks at the makeshift bed then back at Damian, โiโm not sleeping on that.โ
โI know.โ He says as he puts on some pajama pants, โnever said you would.โ
Y/n frowns, โare you sleeping on thatโฆ?โ
โMhm,โ Damian nods and y/n starts feeling bad.
She usually wouldnโt have given a dam if he did but knowing heโll be sore the next day, she couldnโt help herself. So the words that came out were a shock to her.
โIโll sleep thereโฆyou can sleep on the bed.โ Y/n says.
Damian and her both stare at each other with complete shock. โYour joking?โ Damian raises an eyebrow and when y/n just stares at him with wide eyes he knows sheโs not. โoh youโre notโฆโ
โI knowโฆโ Y/n looks at him warily.
โNah, you can have to bed.โ Damian waves her off as he gets on the makeshift bed and y/n nods slowly.
โokโฆitโs still up for grabs if you want it. you can always put me on that oneโฆโ
โจDamian looks at her warily and nods slowly, โuh huhโฆโ
Y/n nods before rushing towards the bathroom to take herself a shower, leaving Damian with a smile that broke onto his face. That request alone made him feel all giddy inside and he was actually considering the offer.
That night though, he went against it and stayed his ass right on the makeshift bed.
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The weeks of the tournament was hell for y/n. Every dam hotel room they got it was with one bed. Every match they had Damian just had to get on her nerves and make her want to backstab him during every match. Every comment that came out of his mouth would make her flustered and her stomach warm up, which she did not like.
So far they were the ones winning each and every match they were in. Getting closer to the top of the chain for raw to win the whole dam tournament. On smack down, AJ Styles and Mia Yim were the ones reaching the top for their roster.
It was clear that Adam had a lot of hope on them seeing as theyโre the only ones that have been winning.
Y/n and Damian walk into their new hotel room and y/n lets out a loud groan as she sees one bed, again.
โUnafuckingbelievable.โ Y/n huffs and Damian rolls his eyes.
โItโs not something we havenโt handled before, cariรฑo.โ Damian says as he walks over to the couch.
Y/n rolls her eyes and throws her suitcase on the bed as she unpacks her pajamas.
โTenemos una problemaโฆโ Damian says as he stands up straight and turns towards her. โIt ainโt a sofa bed.โ
Y/n hearts drops to her stomach as she feels herself get flustered, staring between him and the bed. โOhโฆโ was all Y/n said.
Damian sighs and looks at her, โiโll go see if thereโs any other rooms.โ
โor i can sleep on the sofaโฆโ Y/n blurts out and Damian stops in his track as he stares at her with a raised eyebrow.
โIf anyone should sleep on the sofa, it should be me.โ Damian says, โyou can have the bed.โ
โYouโve been sleeping on the sofa ever since this started, let me sleep there.โ
โNo.โ
โyes.โ
โno.โ
โyes.โ
โno.โ
โyes.โ
โyes.โ
โno.โ
Damian smirks as y/n lets out a shout, โi meant yes damit.โ
โiโm sure you did.โ He chuckles as he sits down on the sofa. โWhy not share it?โ
Y/n snaps her eyes towards Damian who seems to be nonchalant by his question but really, his heart is beating and itโs almost beating out of his ass.
โWhat?โ Y/n questions.
โWhy not share itโฆseeming as we wonโt take yes or no as an answer. Problem solved. Only if you want to though.โ
โand if I say no?โ Y/n asks with a frown.
โIโm still sleeping on the sofa.โ
โWe can share.โ
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Y/n is laying down on the bed on her side as she listens to the hotel shower running. Her heart was pounding as it gets closer to Damian ending his shower and them sleeping with each other. She made herself take a shower first so she didnโt have to walk out and see him on the bed, knowing sheโll force herself in the sofa.
They never slept in the same bed together. It was always Damian sleeping on the sofa bed whenever they had this type of situation.
Y/n snaps her eyes over to the bathroom door when she hears the shower stop and hear the curtains move. Her heart was pounding faster if that was possible as she waits for that door to open.
Damian himself was not doing too well. He was but you know. He was just as nervous as she was. When he had told her that there was no sofa bed and suggested theyโd sleep together, he did not expect her to say yes, of all things. He expected a โhell no,โ or something close to a no that had a swear word combined with it.
Damian takes in a deep breath and opens the bathroom door and walks out the bathroom door, making eye contact with her as she lays on her side with her arms curled on the side of her head. Y/n watches him as he walks by the hotel bed and on the side that he claimed. She didnโt want to turn her head to stare at him but she did feel him dip the bed and slowly get in. Their backs facing each other.
โNightโฆโ y/n whispers as she keeps herself away from him.
โNochesโฆโ
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Y/n had been avoiding Damian. For multiple reasons that is(no she isnโt.) She thinks it is, but it isnโt. She just practiced reasons just in case he was to ask her why sheโs been avoiding him. The actual reason was because of what happened that morning.
Y/n whines as she hears her alarm go off, indicating that it was fine for her ass to wake up for work today. Y/n slowly opens her eyes and frowns when she hears something thumping underneath her. She also felt something soft but hard against her. It was comfortable actually. She felt herself pressing her head into the thing underneath her and gripping her arms that was around something. She was too comfortable. She was slowly falling back asleep until she felt whatever was underneath her, move. That immediately made her eyes snap as she slowly takes a side glance over at what she was lying on. She seen a tattoo on the right chest she was laying on and she immediately flies up as she looks down at Damian who her arms caging his head as he slowly wakes up. Out of instinct, y/n rolls away and ends up falling off the bed with a thud.
Damian jolts awake as he looks around, to see y/n side empty and his chest cold as if something was lying on there. โy/n?โ
โyeahโฆโ y/n mumbled as she stays on the floor.
โยฟestas bien?โ Damian asks with his morning voice that has y/n closing her eyes and taking in a deep breath.
โmhmโฆโ she hummed, โjustโฆchillin.โ she says as she slowly gets on her knees and starts crawling to the bathroom.
โokโฆโ
She didnโt even know if Damian knew that she had slept on him. That thought alone evaporated from her mind as she didnโt want to think about that. The embarrassment of knowing that he might know? She couldnโt handle that.
Y/n walks out her locker room with her gear on and ready to start the last match for the tournament. Her and Damian vs AJ Styles and Mia Yim.
โYouโve been avoiding me, cariรฑo,โ Y/n stiffens as she hears Damianโs voice as he walks over to her.
โNo iโm not.โ Y/n says as she starts walking with him trailing behind her.
โYes you are.โ Damian scoffs, โsince this morning may I add.โ
โwhy are you worried about that when you should be worried that the match we have is today? Itโs to decide who wins the whole dam thing.โ Y/n excuses as she gets them to the curtains. โBye bye.โ
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โBye bye.โ Damian watches as Y/n walks out backstage and towards the arena.
He knew what had happened. He had woken up in the middle of the night when he felt it.
Damianโs eyes snap open when he feels another weight on his body. He goes rigged as he feels arms wrap around his neck. He slowly looks down to see y/nโs head on his chest and her arms around his neck, cuddling against him.
โy/nโฆโ he whispers gently. He tries removing her arm away from his neck but her grip only tightens. He didnโt mind, he really didnโt. But he knew how embarrassed she gets and if she woke up to cuddling him? Even more embarrassed for her.
Y/n whines in her sleep as she pulls herself as close as possible to Damian, refusing to let go in her sleep. He smiles a bit as he stares at her peaceful face.
โQue lindaโฆโ
Was he going to tell her? Possibly, possibly not. He was still debating.
โyour on.โ Someone tells Damian and he walks out to the arena.
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Damian and Y/n stares at each other as Mia and AJ are both in between them. Mia on y/n side and Aj on Damianโs side. They were trying to figure out where the hell to go from here. They had the upper hand, they just had to figure out how to use it.
โhacemos la finisher tuyo.โ Y/n says and Damian raises an eyebrow before nodding and they both get right at it.
Y/n claps her hand in front of Miaโs face right as Damian did before setting her up for The Reckoning.
They both pin the duo down and win the match as the crowd goes crazy and the announcer announces them as the winner.
They ignore though. Theyโre too busy staring at each other with emotions coursing through their eyes as the ref helps them stand up and raise their hands.
โNos ganamos,โ Damian says as he walks over to y/n who nods slowly.
โyes we didโฆwe won the whole dam thing.โ Y/n swallows as she stares up at Damian with an unfamiliar feeling.
Damian snaps and throws her over his shoulder, making her scream as he gets out of the ring with her hung.
โMIRA MAMAGUEVO!โ Y/n shouts as she thrashes in his arms while the crowd cheers for them.
Damian storms up the ramp and backstage, ignoring everyone that stares at them as he leads them to his locker room.
โput. me. down.โ She smacks his back as he walks into his locker room and shuts the door. Y/n feels herself get set down and before she has the opportunity to open her mouth, itโs caught in a kiss.
Y/n automatically closes her eyes as she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him down for more.
โจDamian smirks in the kiss as he wraps his own arms around her body, lifting her up a bit to meet him to his height.
It ended too quick for y/n as she chases after his lips when he pulls away, making him chuckle. โCรกlmate cรกlmate. No voy ningรบn lado.โ He smirks.
Y/n huffs and covers her face when she realizes how desperate she looked. โWhyโd you kiss meโฆ?โ
โGive you your prize for getting us the winโฆโ Damian says as he lifts her head up to look at him, โand to show you that i love you.โ
Y/n feels a smile appear on her face at that. Sheโs accepting that what she was feeling was that. Love.