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itsadamcole · 3 years

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miss boss

fem!reader x drew mcintyre

reader is Drew's boss, and the General Manager of Raw. it bothers Drew that she has so much power him at work, so he makes sure that he reminds her who has the power in the bedroom ...

word count: 2.4k+

warnings: hella smut, dom!drew, slight daddy kink, a little choking kink, just very nsfw, kinda angsty

— based on a lil something i’m gonna write after i’m done with my current kyle story on wattpad ... won’t be as like smutty but yeah. there will still be lots of it tho —

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Drew storms into your office. The loud noise of the door slamming open makes you jump. You look up at the Scottish Warrior and ask, "Can you maybe not storm into my office, please?"

He slams his hands on the desk and asks, "Who's brilliant idea was it to invite Corbin onto Raw and come after me when we are two weeks out from Mania?" His accent is thick with anger and frustration.

You say, "Adam Pierce and I have been talking about how we want to do another brand-to-brand invitational like we occasionally do throughout the year. He told me he would send someone over. I didn't know it would be Corbin."

The Scotsman stares down at you with an intense look in his usually bright blue eyes. "I want him gone, Y/N," he orders.

"Do I need to remind you that I make the decisions around here?" you ask. "He's staying. You're not going to be removed from your title match at Mania next Saturday but you will have a match next Monday against Corbin. Just a normal one-on-one match."

Drew groans with frustration and he says, "As my girlfriend, could ya just please-"

You immediately hold up your hand, cutting him off. "Do not say those next words, Drew," you say, getting very serious. "Just because we have a personal relationship does not mean better opportunities for you. I will get fired and you will probably be back to being a mid-card wrestler. We both agreed at the start that you would not come to me to get title matches or other opportunities because we are dating. Do not abuse our personal relationship to get what you want at work. At work, I'm your boss and not your girlfriend. I call the shots and I say that Corbin stays. End of story."

He blinks at you. You've never talked to him like you just did. You've never talked to him as a boss before because you thought he knew and understood the boundaries. You continue holding your ground, no matter how intensely Drew looks at you.

After a moment of silence, Drew purses his lips and says, "Alright." He nods then turns around, leaving your office quieter than when he arrived. His calmness sends you into a small panic as you get back to work, signing off on some matches for next week's episode of Raw.

***

You go home by yourself after work. You called and texted Drew but he never answered. An Uber picked you up from Tropicana Field in Tampa and drove you to your shared home with Drew in Orlando.

With a sigh, you walk into the house. You kick your heels off and throw your keys in the little bowl by the door. Drew's keys are in the bowl so you assume he's home.

"Drew?" you call. "Baby, where are you?"

A faint "up here" comes from upstairs. You walk slowly up the stairs, exhausted from the long Monday. You stretch out your neck as you walk down the hallway.

You open the door to your bedroom and see Drew laying on the bed in basketball shorts and a cutoff tank top that shows off his arms. You kick the door shut and say, "I'm sorry for how I spoke to you earlier at work. I don't want the fact that I'm your boss to ruin our relationship but I draw the line at you asking me for favors since I have a managerial position at work."

Drew gets up and he approaches you as you talk. You watch him, butterflies erupting in your stomach as he gets to you. He says, "It's kinda hot how ya talked to me earlier, Y/N. But, I know you're my boss at work and not my girlfriend, but that rule doesn't apply when we're home."

"No more asking me for favors at work because you're sleeping with me," you tell him sternly. "No one likes our relationship because I am the General Manager of Raw and you're a wrestler on Raw. Everyone thinks you're sleeping with me to get title opportunities."

He pretends to be offended when he says, "I have never once slept with ya to get a title opportunity. Maybe to get a match with a specific opponent but never for a title match."

You look up at him and say, "That's what you can't do anymore, Drew. No more asking for favors or opportunities because you fuck me good."

"Just good?" Drew asks, smirking. Butterflies flutter in your stomach when the smirk forms on Drew's lips. "Let me remind ya just how 'good' I can make ya feel, princess."

He used the nickname. Your eyes widen and you gnaw on your bottom lip as Drew's hand snakes around your throat, gripping lightly. You gasp and stare up at the Scotsman. "Drew," you say in almost a whisper.

Drew's face is close to yours as he says, "Let me also remind ya who's the boss when we're in the bedroom. Only if you get my name right though." He backs you up against the wall and you gasp, staring up at him.

Your voice is in a whisper as you say, "Daddy."

"Good girl," he says, a smirk on his lips. You breathe kind of heavily as Drew eyes you up and down. You wore a suit with a skirt to work today, but Drew is basically undressing you with his eyes. You gnaw on your lip again before Drew pulls your lip out from between your teeth. "Don't do that, baby. Ya know what that does to me."

Deciding to test him, you bite your lip again with a smirk on your lips. Drew leans in and kisses you to get you to stop biting your lip. Then he bites down on your lip lightly, making you gasp into his mouth. You pull back from the kiss and stare up at Drew. You say, "Hey. That's not nice."

Drew takes his hand away from your throat before his fingers work at your suit jacket. "Hope ya learned your lesson, princess," he says, pushing the jacket off your shoulders. You let it fall to the floor. You keep looking up at Drew. His eyes are on his fingers as they work on the buttons on your white button-up you wore underneath the black jacket that is now on the floor.

He pushes the button-up open, revealing a white lacey bra that is almost seethough. You're wearing matching panties, which are probably ruined from how wet you are. When Drew's like this, it doesn't take much to get you turned on.

A little "tsk" comes from Drew before he says, "Ya wore this to work." It wasn't phased like a question.

You pull Drew closer to you when you say, "I had to be prepared since you like to come into my office at work and fuck me over my desk."

It happens every so often so you've just decided to wear something sexy under your work clothes just in case Drew surprises you with sex at work. He's always pleasantly surprised when he surprises you with sex and you're already wearing something hot under whatever suit you wear that day.

Drew unzippers your skirt to reveal the matching panties as the black fabric pools at your feet. "I love how well ya know me," the Scotsman says, his lips near your ear. Your eyes flutter shut as you enjoy being this close to your boyfriend. The butterflies you felt earlier return.

You reach behind you and unclasp your bra. The lacey fabric falls to the floor, exposing your breasts, and you meet Drew's eyes. "You know exactly how to turn me on," you say to Drew. "Now do something about it." You pause for a second. "Daddy."

That one word motivates Drew and he crashes his lips to yours. The kiss is intense almost immediately after your lips make contact with his. Your tongues battle for dominance and Drew grabs your thighs. He picks you up and you wrap your legs around his waist. Your fingers find their way into his tied back hair as he walks toward the bed. He drops you on your back. You watch as Drew pulls off his shirt. The room is only lit by a lamp on Drew's side of the bed but you can clearly see his bare upper body.

In one quick movement, you sit up and run your fingers up and down his big chest and toned stomach. Drew pushes you back onto the bed and you smile. He pulls down his basketball shorts until he's down to his black Calvin Klein boxers. He's straining against the fabric.

Before you can do anything, Drew crawls onto you and hovers above you. He lays between your legs and you can feel his bulge against your clothed core. You sigh softly. Drew's hands run down your body until they reach the waistline of your panties. Drew rips the thin fabric and you gasp. "Drew! Those were expensive!" you say, looking up at your Scotsman.

"I'll buy ya more," Drew says. "Don't worry, love." He throws the ripped fabric to the floor and you pout at him.

You sigh and say, "You better."

His fingers run up your thighs slowly, teasing you. Soft whines leave your body as Drew kisses down your body. He starts at your neck, makes his way between your breasts, and down your stomach. He stops before he gets to your soaked core. You pout again and he smirks.

Drew teasingly runs a finger over your already sensitive clit and says, “So wet for me, princess.”

Growing impatient, you sigh, “Only for you.” Drew raises his eyebrows at you. “Daddy.”

He licks his lips and dives in between your legs. You cry out in pleasure and your hands find their way into Drew’s hair. “God,” you gasp. “Fuck.” Drew puts your legs over his shoulders as his mouth works at your core. Your back arches off the bed as he pulls you closer and closer to an orgasm.

Drew slips two digits into you and it almost sends you over the edge. He soon realizes this. You moan Drew’s name and he orders, “Don’t cum yet, my love. Our fun is only beginning.”

Pouting, you look down at him as he pumps his fingers in and out of out, curling them a little bit. Your breathing has become hard and labored as he fingers you.

After a moment of further denying you of orgasm, he pulls his fingers out of you. You watch as he licks your juices off his fingers. Your arousal shines in his mustache and beard. He’s on his knees between your shaky legs. Drew reaches over and grabs a condom out of the bedside table. One thing he knows is to always use protection. He knows you’re on birth control but you told him to use protection too to further lower the risk of pregnancy.

Drew pulls off his boxers. His hardened dick pops out, almost hitting his stomach. You watch as he slides the contents of the tiny package he grabbed onto himself. Then he rolls you onto your stomach and lifts your ass in the air. You giggle and rest your cheek on the mattress.

“What’s my name?” he asks, sliding the tip of his dick through your soaked folds. He’s teasing you.

You mumble, “Daddy.”

Drew asks again, “What’s my name?”

“Daddy,” you say a little louder.

He thrusts himself hard into you. You gasp from the pain and the pleasure, but mostly the pleasure. Drew waits a second before he begins to thrust his hips. He moves deep inside you but he thrusts slowly. You grip onto the blankets as he fucks you.

Your legs begin to shake again and your moans aren’t quiet. Drew’s hands are on your waist. The room is filled with the sounds of skin slapping and your moans. The bed squeaks occasionally and the headboard hits the wall. You begin to be grateful for living in a single house and not in an apartment or something.

“Drew,” you moan. “I need to touch you. Please.”

He hears you and he pulls out of you. Drew rolls you onto your back. He puts your legs over his shoulders again and slams into you again. You take his hand in yours, gripping tightly. Soft grunts leave Drew’s body.

You feel yourself begin to clench around his member inside of you. You throw your head back. Drew takes the opportunity and he starts to kiss and nip at your neck. You slide your fingers into his hair, which is falling out of the ponytail.

A very familiar pit forms in your stomach and you say, “I need to cum.”

Drew says, “Go ahead, princess. I’ve made ya wait long enough.” He then begins slamming into your g-spot and you moan, cumming around his dick. He soon follows suit and he cums into the condom. He collapses onto you and you both catch your breath.

Your lips find his and you both lazily makeout until you both find the energy to detach from each other. You cover your body with the blankets and sit up, watching as Drew ties off the condom and tosses it in the trash can.

“I may be your boss at work,” you begin to say. “But we both know who’s boss in bed.” You smirk and he turns his attention toward you.

Drew crawls back into bed and says, “I hope it’s me.”

You giggle and say, “Oh, it’s you. Most of the time.” He tilts his head in confusion before you get him on his back and you straddle his thighs. Drew’s eyes widen and you run your hands down his chest. “You didn’t think I’d have some control over you in bed, did you?”

The Scotsman smirks up at you as the night is continues. Thank God neither of you have work tomorrow because you don’t think you’ll be able to walk in the morning.

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but ... it’s valentine’s day

fem!reader x jon moxley

reader loves Valentine's Day, but Jon isn't the biggest fan of the holiday and he makes sure everyone knows that ...

word count: 2.2k+

warnings: kinda fluffy, public touching and a little teasing, smut

— we’re gonna ignore the fact that this is being posted almost 2 months late. okay? okay. —

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You walk back to your locker room after your match with Britt Baker. You're all sweaty and feel gross, even after you've wiped most of the sweat away. The match was for the number one contender's tournament, and you lost but you're happy for your best friend since she advanced, even if it was because she beat you.

The door closes behind you and you fall onto the little loveseat with a sigh. You close your eyes for a second, literally one second, when the door opens and you hear your boyfriend ask, "Why does everyone make a huge deal about Valentine's Day?"

"It's a day to show some extra love to your significant other," you say, closing your eyes again. "Balloons, chocolates, and romantic dates. You know, it's a thing."

Jon sits beside you and says, "I can give you balloons, chocolates, and romantic dates any day of the week."

You look over at him and say, "You haven't given me balloons or chocolates. Romantic dates, yes, but not the balloons or chocolates."

He blinks at you and says, "I don't have to give you balloons or chocolates. I give you the hottest sex you'll ever have, whenever you want."

"You do," you giggle. "Maybe I'd like some chocolates and balloons today though."

Your boyfriend moves closer to you and puts a hand on your thigh. "Or," he says, kissing your jaw. "I can just give you some hot sex again." A sigh escapes your lips and you smile.

Jon rubs your thigh a bit as you say, "I have to shower and I do want to at least do dinner tonight since it is Valentine's Day. Then after that, all the hot sex you want, baby."

He looks at you and asks, "Can I join you in the shower?"

"As long as you promise you won't try anything and actually let me shower," you tell him, standing up.

Jon nods and says, "I promise, baby."

He doesn't keep his promise. Not at all.

***

You get home after Jon turned a 20 minute shower into an hour-long shower. Dinner is very late because you had a match, and because of the long shower, but you still get dressed up to go out. You dress into a two piece red dress. The top is lacey, almost see through and has long sleeves. The neck dips low, revealing a lot of your cleavage, and it's cut like a crop top. It hugs your body. You know Jon will love that, especially since it reveals a decent amount. He'll also love the fact that the skirt is short and tight. You put on red heels and put your hair up in a high ponytail, adding some light makeup after. Not too much though.

Just so you can use it against Jon later, you don't wear any underwear. You're completely commando.

Jon waits downstairs for you. He sits on the couch and scrolls through his phone. You click into the living room and clear your throat. "Ready?" you ask.

Your boyfriend looks up from his phone and his eyes almost bug out of his head. "Damn, baby," he says. "I don't know if I can make it through dinner with you looking like that."

You walk over to him and stand behind him. He's looking back at you as you lean down, putting your hands on his shoulders. You say, "I have a surprise for you after dinner, but you have to be good. Okay?"

Jon says, "I can't promise you that. Look at what happened last time I promised you I wouldn't do anything."

"Touche," you giggle. "Come on. Dinner then sex, I promise."

Your boyfriend reluctantly gets up and leaves with you to go to dinner.

Both of you decided on the way home that you would just go to a nice place that wouldn't be completely booked since it's late on Valentine's Day. Most couples would be home by now so you're hopeful to get a table pretty quickly.

You do have to wait a little bit. You sit with Jon in the waiting area on a comfortable bench that's cushioned. Jon sits very close to you. You look over at Jon, saying, "You better not do anything, Jon. Or no present for you."

He holds his hands up and says, "I'm not doing anything to you, baby. I promise. See? Hands are up and I'm not touching you."

A smile forms on his lips and you shake your head, a smile forming on yours. "You are really testing it," you say.

"I'm not testing anything," he says. "But I still don't get romantic dates on Valentine's Day. I can take you out whenever you want to. Why couldn't we stay home and have sex or something."

You say, "Because Valentine's Day is about spending the day doing romantic stuff. Not about how hard you can fuck me, Jon. I know how hard you can fuck me and I've learned the hard way just how hard you can fuck me."

He snickers a bit and says, "You really couldn't walk for the rest of the day."

Laughing, you say, "I couldn't. That was your fault."

Jon smirks, proud of himself. You take his hand and rest your head on his shoulder.

Soon after, your name is called. A table is ready, and the hostess leads you to the table. Jon sits adjacent to you and you begin looking over the menu.

Younger couples surround you in the restaurant. The couple that are parents are probably home with their kids at this point.

A waitress comes up to you and Jon, saying, "Hi, my name is Andi and I'll be taking care of you tonight. What can I get y'all to drink?" She has a slight southern accent.

Jon says, "A bottle of your finest wine for the table, please."

"Anything for you, darlin'," the waitress says, writing down Jon's request. You blink at the waitress as she walks off.

You continue to look over the menu, trying to find something to eat. It's a fancy restaurant so there are steaks and there are pasta dishes. You're not really in the mood for anything specific.

The waitress comes back with a bottle of wine and two glasses. "Okay, what can I get y'all to eat?" she asks.

You say, "I'll have the broccoli chicken alfredo. Can I get some extra alfredo sauce on that please?"

She nods and asks, "And for you, handsome?"

That little comment made you a little angry, you won't lie. You stare at Jon and he says, "I'll take a 12 ounce sirloin steak with mushrooms and onions. And for the sides, I'd like a loaded baked potato and french fries."

He got french fries. He knows you love french fries and he knows you'll snack on them. A smile forms on your lips.

The waitress nods and walks off. You pout a bit at Jon.

"What's wrong, babe?" Jon asks, looking at you. "Are you feeling okay? Sore from your match?"

You say, "She was flirting with you."

Jon reaches out and tucks a piece of loose hair behind your ear before he says, "I didn't notice. My girlfriend is looking sexy right beside me."

Blood rushes to your cheeks, warming them. Jon laughs as you blush. "It's not funny," you say.

"You're cute," Jon says. "And I love you."

You smile a bit and say, "Okay, fine. I love you too."

He leans over and pecks your lips. When he pulls back, you lean into him and press a longer kiss to his lips. One of Jon's hands slip between your thighs under the table. You put your elbows on the table and put your head in your hands. You look at Jon as his fingers slip further up your skirt.

A soft gasp leaves your lips as Jon surprisingly discovers you're not wearing any underwear. A mischievous smirk forms on his lips. "You're leaving yourself vulnerable to me, Y/N," Jon starts.

"You are not fingering me in the middle of a restaurant," you loud whisper at him. "So help me, Moxley. No surprise for you."

Jon chuckles and he just plays with your clit under the table. You have bite your lip to stay quiet. You feel yourself getting more wet with every movement of his fingers. This goes on until your meals get to the table.

Both of you are very turned on at this point because of him teasing you and touching you under the table so after you're done eating, Jon pays the bill and quickly leaves with you. You get in the car, and Jon gets in too. He drives to your shared house. You've taken off your heels by this point so you can get inside quicker.

It takes about two seconds for Jon's lips to find yours as soon as the door is closed. He presses your back against the door as you start to unbutton the buttons on his nice button-up that he wore to dinner. He quickly sheds the shirt and it drops to the floor. Your tongue slides into his mouth.

Jon's hands are on your thighs before he picks you up. You wrap your legs around his waist as Jon walks into the living room. He drops you on your back on the couch, breaking the kiss. You sit up and undo the button on his pants. You can see the very obvious bulge in his boxers when you pull his pants down. You trace the print of his dick for a second before you pull the boxers down.

You gently begin to stroke his member. Jon sighs softly before grabbing a handful of your hair. "Be nice and suck it," he almost commands.

"I didn't hear a 'please'," you say, smirking.

Jon says, "The only time you'll hear the word 'please' tonight is when I'm fucking you and you beg me for more."

The dirty talk is definitely a turn on for you. You bite your lip and take his dick in your hand before you take him in your mouth. You begin bobbing your head, using your hand for what can't fit in your mouth. Jon's hand is still in your hair as he begins to thrust into your mouth.

You hum around him. You know that drives Jon crazy. Your hands are on his thighs and you grip a little bit. Jon grabs your ponytail and tilts your head back after a moment, his member sliding out of your mouth. You stare up at him and wait for him to do something.

Jon takes off the top of your two piece dress before taking the skirt off. He smirks when he sees that you’re now completely naked. He knows you went completely commando under your dress.

“You’re so bad, Y/N,” Jon tells you.

You grab his wrists and pull him onto you. He braces himself on the back of the couch and looks at you. “I had to learn from someone, didn’t I?” you say innocently.

He pushes you onto your back and puts your legs over his shoulders. “I know you learned from me, Y/N,” he says.

A smile forms on your lips as Jon lines himself up with your entrance. Without warning, he slams into you. It’s not as painful as it used to be because he almost always starts out like this when you have sex. You’ve gotten used to it, but it feels more pleasurable than painful.

“God, fuck,” you cuss. “Do it again.”

He listens to you and thrusts hard into you again. You moan out his name and grasp onto the couch cushions. Jon hovers above you as he begins to repeatedly slam into your core. Your moans are loud almost from the start.

Jon goes harder and harder every few thrusts. You gasp and moan. When he finds your g-spot, you scream, “Jon! Right there! Please don’t stop.”

Your moans and the sound of skin slapping fills the house. You grasp onto Jon’s arms, digging your nails into the skin as he fucks you.

A pit forms in your stomach and you know you’re close, but you still need to give Jon his Valentine’s Day present.

So, much to Jon’s surprise, you roll so you’re straddling his dick, which is still inside of him. Jon stares up at you and you begin to bounce up and down on his member. Your moans are loud and his hands are on your waist.

The pit in your stomach explodes without warning and you release around Jon, moaning his name. Jon cums inside of you, not wanting to dirty the couch cushions. You’re okay with it.

You collapse onto Jon’s chest. You bury your face in his neck and he wraps his arms around your shoulders. Both of you lay and catch your breaths.

“Best Valentine’s Day sex we’ve ever had,” Jon pants. “You need to top me more often, Y/N.”

A smirk forms on your lips and you say, “With pleasure.”

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itsadamcole · 3 years

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welcome home

fem!reader x finn balor

Finn decides to surprise reader after he gets a week off from work, but he's surprised by what she comes home to ...

word count: 1.2k+

warnings: masterbation, a mention of sexting, smut ... i think that's it

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Your POV

You needed to relieve yourself, and quickly. Finn had just sent you some steamy pictures of himself after his shower, and you couldn't wait another few days before he came home to feel some relief.

It's close to one in the morning, and you have been up for an hour debating on whether or not you actually wanted to. It had been a while since you've touched yourself because you've always had Finn, and he knows exactly where all your sweet spots are.

Your mind wanders off to the many times Finn's fingers had made you cum, and before you know it, your fingers have dipped into the lace fabric of your panties. You gasp when your fingers touch your clit. You are already wet from just seeing the pictures of Finn fresh out of the shower. You imagine standing there in front of him, watching the water droplets drip down his chest and abs.

Your eyes flutter closed as you remember how Finn's fingers feel when they're in your pants. You mimic his movements by running your fingers through your already slick folds. A small sigh escapes your lips as you play with your clit. Your free hand grasps onto the blankets on the bed.

Then your fingers dip inside of you, and you moan softly. You were caught off guard on how that would make you feel.

You imagine your fingers as Finn's as you begin to pump your fingers in and out of yourself. Your toes curling every so often as you build yourself up to an orgasm. Soft moans escape your lips. Your back arches off the bed when you add a third finger like Finn does. Your moans get louder the closer you get to your pending orgasm.

***

Finn's POV

I decided that I was going to surprise my wife a little early. I was told that I get a week off from work so I got on the first plane home.

It's about one in the morning when I pull into the driveway of our house. I grab my suitcase out of the trunk and quietly walk into the house. I assume that Y/N is asleep so I stay as quiet as possible.

It's not until I get to the second floor where I hear noises coming from my bedroom that I share with Y/N. I leave my suitcase in the hallway and walk toward the bedroom.

"Oh, Finn," I hear her moan. She's not being quiet about it, but I'm curious at what she's doing.

I peek into the bedroom and in the dimly lit room, I see Y/N with her hand down her pants. Her eyes closed as she pleasures herself. The sight is enough to turn me on, and I feel myself hardening in my pants as I take a second and watch. I gnaw on my lip before I take a step into the room.

The floor creaks beneath my feet and Y/N's eyes fly open. They widen when she sees me, and her hand withdraws from her pant. "Finn!" she says, genuinely shocked that I'm standing in front of her. "I didn't think you were coming back until Monday." It's Thursday.

"I decided to surprise ya," I say, walking closer to her on the bed. "Ya surprised me though."

Y/N stare at me as I walk over to her. "It's your fault," she says. "Sending me those pictures. I didn't expect you home until Monday."

I pull off my shirt and I say, "By all mean, keep going. Watching ya touch ya self is hot."

My wife stares at me as I slowly shed my clothes until I'm down to my boxers. Y/N says, "I'd rather you fuck me. It's been too long since you have fucked me, Finn."

I grab her ankles and pull her to the foot of the bed. She sequels and I say, "I plan on it, love. Ya need to be naked for me to fuck ya though."

Quickly, Y/N strips out of her pajamas until she's laying naked on her back. I pull off my boxers, hissing when the cool air hits my hard dick.

***

Your POV

You watch in almost shock as Finn's hard member pops out of the boxers he was wearing. Your core throbs for Finn, and you spread your legs out wide for Finn. You're very impatient when you're turned on like this. You need him inside you now.

"I did this to ya just by sending ya some pictures of me in a towel," Finn says, running a finger through your folds.

A gasp leaves your lips and you say, "It's not fair that you know that my favorite sight is you fresh out of the shower."

Finn crawls onto you and hovers over you, between your legs. His lips meet yours for the first time in weeks and you kiss him hungrily. Your hands roam his muscular body until they find their way to his ass. You love Finn's ass. Whenever he's in his gear, you can't help but stare at it. Perks of being married to a man that wears practically nothing to work.

He lines himself up with your entrance and waits a second before slowly thrusting into you. You moan softly against his lips and your hands are on his lower back. Finn pushes your legs up over his shoulders. You gasp as his thrusts suddenly speed up.

You break the kiss and throw your head back in pleasure. Finn kisses your neck and you moan, "Fuck, Finn. Please, I need more. I need you to move faster."

Your husband hears what you're saying and he speeds up his thrusts, his dick going deeper and deeper into you with every movement. You dig your nails into Finn's back and cry out his name as he fucks you.

Finn's lips are on your neck, marking the skin up around your collarbone area. Your moans are louder than they were before, especially after the tip of Finn's dick hits your g-spot. "Oh, God," you almost scream. "Finn, right there. Fuck."

He knows he's hit your g-spot now and he moves faster. His dick slams into your g-spot over and over, making you cry out his name.

A pit forms in your stomach and your walls begin to clench around Finn.

"Ya gonna cum for me, baby?" he asks, accent thick as he breathes heavly. "Ya gonna be a good girl and cum all over me?"

You nod and say, "Yes! God, yes!"

Finn says, "Then cum." So you do. The pit in your stomach bottoms out and you release all over Finn inside of you.

He grunts and makes soft noises as he spills his seed into you. He collapses onto you. Your chests stick together with sweat and you lie beneath Finn, catching your breath.

After catching your breath, you look over at Finn. He's rolled off of you and lays next to you.

"Welcome home, baby," you giggle, looking at the Irishman beside you.

Finn smiles and says, "What a welcome home. Let's do that every time I come home now."

You smile and say, "We'll see." He leans over and presses a soft kiss to your lips. You lay against him and eventually doze off, falling asleep in Finn's arms for the first time in weeks.

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itsadamcole · 3 years

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#111. nsfw alphabet with ‘hangman’ adam page

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A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Adam will take good care of you after sex, but he also likes to make jokes. He'll joke around about almost anything.

You'll both clean up in the shower, which leads to more than just showering.

He'll get you whatever snacks or drinks you want without complaint. And if you want another round then he definitely won't complain about that.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

His favorite part of his body is his fingers. He knows how crazy they make you, and he's proud of that.

His favorite part of your body is your hair. He loves to play with his post-sex, and he loves to pull it and grab it during sex.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He'll cum inside of you whenever he can. He loves to watch his seed drip out of you. He's not opposed to cumming on your boobs or in your mouth.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Adam loves to pull your hair. He doesn't think you've caught on to his little secret but you have. You won't tell him that you've caught on either

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

He's not that experienced but he definitely knows what he's doing.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, missionary, doggy style

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He's very serious when he's jealous or mad, but when it's romantic sex then he can be a little goofy.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

There's a little hair down there but he always keeps it well trimmed.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Adam can be very romantic, especially when he sets the mood for an anniversary or a special day.

He's even made locker room sex romantic, especially after you surprise him at work or he surprises you.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Adam will jack off whenever he's away from you for more than like a day. He'll jack off in a hotel room or his locker room. When you're away then he'll jack off in the shower or in bed.

He'll often jack off to explicit pictures or videos that you've sent to him. Just to tease you when you're away, he'll take videos of himself jacking off and he'll sent them to you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Bondage, hair pulling, a slight daddy kink, cowboy kink (if that’s a thing).

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Anywhere there is a wall pretty much. He loves to fuck you anytime, anywhere as long as no one is around or could walk in on you two.

He especially likes hotel rooms and showers. He likes to challenge you to stay quiet when he fucks you, and he loves when "clean up" turns into shower sex.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

When you touch him sensually, when you bite your lip, and when you tease him definitely gets him going.

When you send him pictures and videos of yourself, that can definitely turn him on as well.

N = No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

He won't ever use a toy on you, unless it's handcuffs or rope. He refuses to use a vibrator or anything that could make you cum. He likes it when he's the only one that can make you feel good.

He doesn't like threesomes since he doesn't like to share what's his.

Adam will never try something you don't want to. He always checks with you to make sure if he does something new in bed.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Like any man, he likes to receive blowjobs but he makes sure you're taken care of before you can do anything to him.

He's very skillful when he eats you out. That tongue of his knows all your sweet spots, and he uses that to his advantage to either tease you or make you cum.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Depends on his mood. If he's mad, jealous, or really in the mood for sex then he'll move fast and rough, but if he's in a more romantic mood then he'll slow things down to enjoy the moment.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Although he loves them, he definitely prefers proper sex over quickies.

When you do have quickies with Adam, they're always in the shower or in one of your locker rooms because they always happen when one of you surprise the other at work.

They occur a few times a week, especially after you see each other for the first time in a few weeks.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Adam loves risk, but he'll ask you first before he tries anything risky.

Sometimes he'll leave the door unlocked when you're in a locker room with him when you're both feeling a little extra risky.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Adam can go for a while, two or three hours at least without taking a break. He can definitely go all night if you'd let him. He can last a while too.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He hates them so he doesn't own any. He doesn't like it if you use them, and he makes sure you know that too. He'll only use handcuffs or rope on you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Adam's a teaser. He'll make you wait before you get what you want. He'll tease you until you beg for him, which you eventually give in and do.

You'll get him back though, especially when you're away for work. You'll take pictures and videos of yourself when you're away from work.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He's on the more quiet side but he'll let out grunts and groans.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Adam will wait in your locker room until after your match. He'll watch your match on the TV in your locker room. He'll cheer for you and smile when you win.

You'd have no idea that he'd be waiting for you in your locker room. You'd definitely have no idea what to expect when you got back to your locker room.

You’d walk into the room to see Adam in nothing but a cowboy hat. You’d blink at him and ask, “What’s this for?”

“I thought we could try something out,” Adam says, putting his arms on the back of the couch. The man is in all his glory when literally anyone could have walked in.

A giggle escapes your lips and you ask, “What would you like to try out?”

Adam smirks and says, “Ride me, cowgirl.”

You actually facepalm but say, “This isn’t surprised but I definitely won’t object to it.”

X = X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

Average size, maybe a little bigger than average, but definitely thick.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

High, like all the time, but especially when he’s away from you for a while.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He sometimes falls asleep before you do after sex but you don’t mind that. You like to play with his curly hair as he dozes off, then you melt into his arms and fall asleep yourself.

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you’re my nxt champion

fem!reader x finn balor

(requested) Finn loses his title to Adam Cole, and reader is right there to comfort him ... "you're my nxt champion"

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warnings: upset!finn, a lil fluff, a lil smut

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Adam Cole just hit in the Last Shot on Finn. Finn is down as Adam goes in for the pin.

One. Two. Three. Ding ding. "And new NXT Champion, Adam Cole!" Alicia Taylor says into the microphone. You stand in the crowd and watch as Adam holds that title high up in the air. His music plays and Finn sits in the corner, looking up at the belt he carried with pride during his 182-day reign.

The music stops and you watch Kyle O'Reilly come out from nowhere, attacking Adam. Finn watches for a second before his eyes try to find you in the crowd. You sit front row at ringside so it's easy for him to find you. Finn rolls out of the ring but doesn't come to you when his eyes find you. He sulks backstage and you begin to make your way through the crowd to go meet up with your husband.

When you show your pass to get to the backstage area, you don't see Finn. You walk up to Shotzi Blackheart and ask, "Did you see where Finn went? I saw him come back here."

Shotzi nods and says, "He went back towards the locker rooms. I'm sorry he lost his title, Y/N. I know he was so proud to have it."

"He'll be okay," you say. "Congratulations on winning your title tonight. You've deserved it for a long time."

She smiles at you and you walk off to find Finn. You make your way through the maze of hallways until you get to Finn's locker room. You knock softly and call, "Finn? It's Y/N. Can I come in?" No answer.

You slowly open the door and see Finn sitting on the couch with his back turned to you. You notice he's still in his gear. You walk in and close the door. You approach him and wrap your arms around his neck from behind him, kissing his shoulder. "Hey, baby," you whisper. "You okay?"

"No," Finn says, voice shaky. You look up at him and see his cheeks wet with tears. Your heart breaks at the sight. You walk around the couch and crouch in front of your husband. You put your hands on his knees and look up at him.

His pretty blue eyes are filled with tears and he looks at you. You pout and say, “Finny, baby.”

Finn gets up and says, “I’m going home. I don’t wanna talk about it.” He grabs his clothes and disappears into the bathroom. You sigh and sit on the couch.

You knew he was upset, but you didn’t know it would be this bad. He’s lost titles before, but none of them have made him act like this.

He comes out of the bathroom, throwing his gear in the suitcase and walking out of the room. You sigh and follow him. You walk several feet behind him, grabbing your car keys out of your pocket.

Both of you get outside and you unlock the car. Finn angrily throws his things in the trunk then gets in the passenger’s seat.

It’s going to be a long ride home and you are not looking forward to it.

***

Finn gets out of the car as soon as you park the car in the garage. The door slamming shut makes you jump. He’s already inside when you get out. You lock the car and walk inside.

You hear footsteps going up the stairs when you make your way from the kitchen to the living room. You hang up your keys by the door and kick off your shoes before you walk upstairs.

Soft sobs come from your bedroom that you share with Finn. The sound alone makes you tear up. You appear in the doorway and see Finn sitting on his side of the bed, facing away from you. His hands cover his face and they quiet his sobs a bit. You let out a quiet sigh and crawl into bed, settling on your knees behind him. You wrap your arms around him and say, “I am so proud of you, Finn. You held the title for 182 days. You fought through a broken jaw. Name a champion that has done that.”

“None of that matters if I don’t hold the title,” Finn cries. “I never should have lost the title to Cole of all people. I wanted to prove that I could beat the best of the best. Cole is one of the best that’s wrestled in the sport. If I can’t beat him then why I am here.”

You tighten your grip around his neck and say, “You’re here because you love wrestling. You love the sport, you love being in the ring. Believe it or not, Finn, but you are one of the best that’s wrestled too. Two-time NXT Champion, the first ever Universal Champion, two-time Intercontinental Champion. Not to mention the titles you’ve won in Japan and across the world.”

Finn says, “I held the Universal title for less than a day, and the only reason I was champion was because Kross got injured for the same reason I did. All I wanted was to make ya and my family back in Ireland proud.”

He looks over at you and you press your forehead to the side of his head. Tears prick at your eyes. You hate that he’s doubting himself. He’s one of the most decorated wrestlers you know. “Finn,” you sigh. “You have made me proud. You’ve made your family proud. You don’t need a title to make us proud, baby.”

“Ya don’t need to lie to me, Y/N,” Finn sighs.

You close your eyes and say, “I’ve never lied to you, Finn. If it makes you feel better though, you’re my NXT Champion, baby. You’ll always be my NXT champion.”

He rests his hands on your arms and looks over at you. “I don’t have the belt anymore,” Finn says.

After crawling onto and sitting on his lap, you say, “You don’t need to have the belt to be my champion, Finn. I love you with or without the belt.”

Finn pecks your nose and says, “Ya always know what to say to make me feel better.”

You smile and say, “It’s my job as your wife to know what to say to make you feel better.” You wrap your arms around his neck and look at him.

“Ya know what else would make me feel better?” Finn asks.

“What would that be?” you say, knowing what the answer probably is.

His eyes give away what is answer is too, especially when they flicker to your lips. Finn says, “Distracting me.” One of his hands slips between your thighs, close to your core.

You gasp and say, “You’re bad, you know that? You were upset like two minutes ago and now you want sex?”

Finn shrugs and says, “Maybe I do. Maybe I don’t.”

Just to get him going, you run a finger down his chest and say, “You did look pretty hot in that ring tonight.”

He laughs and kisses you. The kiss is soft at first but starts right get intense almost immediately. You move until you’re straddling Finn’s thighs. You manage to get his shirt off before he lays you on your back.

You distract him almost all night long. You make him take breaks because unlike him, you can’t go all night long.

The next morning, Finn wakes you up with kisses to your face. “Good morning, love,” he mumbles against your cheek. “Wakey wakey.”

“Finn,” you grumble, half asleep. “It is too early for another round of sex. I can’t do it.”

He laughs and says, “I made ya breakfast, baby. Maybe sex afterward though.”

You giggle and look over at Finn. You peck his lips and say, “Depends on how good breakfast is.” You get up and put on one of Finn’s shirts and a pair of panties. Finn laughs as you leave the room, walking downstairs to the food.

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another year around the sun

fem!reader x kyle o’reilly

reader and Kyle celebrate Kyle’s birthday all day ...

word count: 5.6k+

warnings: full of smut, nsfw, kinda rough sex toward the end (slight choking and hair pulling), fluffy, kyle being cute

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You wake up with a smile on your lips. The day's events flash through your mind and you get excited. You have so much planned for Kyle and his birthday today, starting with breakfast in bed. So, you slither your way out of Kyle's strong arms and out of bed. You smooth out Kyle's shirt that you wore last night and tiptoe out of the shared bedroom.

Everything's laid out on the counter for breakfast this morning. You did that last night that was you can get right to making breakfast. You're making a traditional Canadian breakfast for him. Kyle's been telling you how much he misses Canada, especially around his birthday, so you thought it would be a nice surprise for him.

You make cooked eggs, bacon, toast, egg-battered french toast, and sugar-free syrup because you want to be a little cautious with his diabetes. It takes about a half-hour to get everything done and you put everything on a plate. You make some coffee and add a little cream for Kyle.

Carefully, you walk up the stairs to your bedroom holding two plates and two cups of coffee in your arms. You put the plates and coffee on your bedside table then crawl into bed, kneeling beside Kyle. Gently, you shake him awake.

"Kyle, baby," you whisper. "Wakey wakey." The sleeping man mumbles something and waves you off. You giggle and lean down, kissing his cheek. "Baby, wake up. Your breakfast is getting cold."

Kyle groans and stays asleep. You smile and shake your head. You get up and walk into your bathroom. You fill a little plastic cup with cold water and walk back into your bedroom. You stand beside Kyle's side of the bed and a mischievous smirk forms on your lips.

You throw the water on Kyle and take a step back. He sits up and wipes the water away from his eyes. "Y/N!" he says. You throw the cup to the carpeted floor and watch as he uses the blankets to dry his face.

"I tried waking you nicely," you giggle. "Twice. You decided to be stubborn and not wake up so I went to plan C."

He looks at you and pouts. "You threw water on me on my birthday," Kyle says.

You walk back over to your fiancé and say, "I'm sorry. I did make you breakfast though, and coffee." Kyle looks over at the food sitting on the bedside table and you smile.

Kyle quickly grabs you by your waist and pulls you onto the bed, rolling until you're on your back and he lays beside you on his side. You squeal as he leaves kisses all over your face and neck. "Kyle!" you say.

"I gotta get payback," he says, kissing your nose.

You giggle and say, "You're all wet."

He shakes his head and water goes everywhere. You laugh and grab his face, getting him to stop. A smile lights up Kyle's face and you look at him. One of his hands rests on your waist.

"Happy birthday," you tell him. "It's your day so we'll do whatever you want today, but I do have a few things planned." You brush Kyle's wet hair away from his forehead as you talk.

Kyle laughs and says, "You're always thinking ahead, aren't you?"

You nod and say, "I want to make your birthday the best day ever so of course, I had to plan a few things out. Like, breakfast. I planned breakfast in bed with Netflix or something."

He smiles and kisses your cheek before he says, "Let me check my levels and take my medicine then we'll get to eating." You nod and he gets out of bed. He's wearing grey sweatpants that hang a little low on his waist and no shirt. You sit up and watch as he stretches out before paddling to the bathroom to do what he needs to do.

You grab your coffee and take a sip. It's cooled down so it doesn't burn your tongue. You hum softly when the warm liquid slides down your throat. Kyle comes back into the bedroom and crawls back into bed next to you.

"So, what's for breakfast?" he asks, settling in beside you.

You hand him a plate and say, "Eggs, bacon, toast, and egg-battered french toast with sugar-free syrup. A cup of coffee too with light cream."

Kyle takes the plate and says, "This looks so good, Y/N. Thank you."

Both of you begin to eat as you find something to watch on Netflix. You find How to Train your Dragon 2 so you put it on. You spend the morning in bed with Kyle after breakfast watching breakfast because it's what he wanted. He wanted to lay with you all morning. It is a Monday so he does have to get to a gym today but he wanted to spend the morning with you.

At eleven, you say, "So, I have something for us to do for lunch so do you want to go work out for an hour or so before we leave?"

"What time are we leaving?" Kyle asks.

You say, "Around one." You look up at him. "I booked us reservations at Olive Garden for lunch at 1:30."

Kyle says, "Ooh. Yeah, I'll hit the garage gym for a bit then. Only if you promise to shower with me when I'm done."

Giggling, you say, "I'll think about it. Now go."

Your fiancé gets his butt in gear and gets up. He puts on loose black gym shorts and an old Undisputed Era merch t-shirt before putting on sneakers. He heads downstairs to the gym you have set up in the garage. You faintly hear music as you get up and grab an outfit for today.

After raiding your closet for about fifteen minutes trying to find something decent to wear today, you settle on a red lace bodysuit with blue ripped jeans and a Gucci belt. The bodysuit reveals a decent amount of cleavage so Kyle will definitely like it. You grab a pair of black heeled ankle boots to pair with the outfit. You're excited for the rest of the day.

Adam, Roddy, and Bobby are supposed to come over later to have a few drinks after your dinner with Kyle. It's a surprise for Kyle that the boys are coming over. They'll be waiting here for you and Kyle when you get back.

Around an hour later, a sweaty Kyle comes back from working out. You've been texting back and forth with Adam on what to bring tonight. He asked if he could bring Britt and you said that he could.

"So," Kyle says, pulling off his shirt, which is soaked with sweat. "About that shower."

You laugh and say, "Alright, fine. But no funny business, O'Reilly. We leave in an hour."

Kyle smiles and basically skips to the master bathroom connected to your bedroom. You giggle and follow Kyle. He turns the shower on and gets the water to a lukewarm temperature. You pull off the large shirt you're wearing and the small pair of booty shorts you're wearing, leaving you in a sports bra and underwear.

You watch as Kyle turns around and looks at you. His eyes look you up and down. A smile forms on his lips. "I am so lucky," Kyle sighs.

Giggling, you say, "Oh, shush. Get undressed and get in the shower."

"Yes, mother," Kyle laughs. He kicks off his shoes and pulls off his shirt and shorts. You strip out of your underwear before stepping into the spring-like water. You wet your hair. A cool breeze hits your wet skin and you know Kyle has joined you.

You wipe the water away from your eyes and you look at Kyle. He's a few inches taller than your five-foot-five frame. He smiles at you and you say, "You need to wash the sweat away, Kyle. Before I even touch you."

Kyle laughs and you move so he can stand under the water. You watch as the water droplets roll down his chest and stomach. You find yourself biting your lip as you stand in front of Kyle.

He wipes the water from his eyes and looks at you. "You're staring, baby," he points out.

"Am not," you say, pretending like you actually weren't.

Kyle just laughs and says, "Sure you weren't. Let's go with that. It's okay if you were staring, baby. I know how hot I am." He playfully winks at you.

You tease him saying, "Well I was thinking about possibly kissing you but now I don't think I will only for that last little comment."

He pouts says, "Don't be like that, baby. I'm sorry."

A laugh leaves your lips and you say, "Alright, come here." Kyle smiles and leans down a bit. You lean your head up and kiss him softly. Kyle smiles against your lips and his hands cup your face. The soft kiss grows to be more passionate as Kyle steps closer to you.

Your fingers rest on his waist lightly and you move so your breasts are pressed against Kyle's stomach. There's not even an inch of space between the two of you at this point.

Kyle moves and presses your back against the cold tile wall of the shower. You gasp at how cold it is. You pull Kyle closer to you as the kiss intensifies some more after Kyle slips his tongue into your mouth.

His lips leave yours and you say, "I said no funny business, O'Reilly." His lips attach to your neck and you sigh.

"Are you telling me to stop?" Kyle mumbles against the skin. He nips at your neck.

Your hands are on Kyle's back and you gasp when he starts sucking a mark into the skin. "No," you stammer. "Just make it quick."

Kyle smirks and lifts you up by your thighs. You wrap your legs around his waist and you bury your face in Kyle's neck. You feel the tip of Kyle's member run through your folds and you whine softly.

He wraps an arm around your waist and braces himself on the wall. You wrap your arms around Kyle's neck. He slides himself into you and you gasp, making a little "O" with your mouth. "Kyle," you gasp.

"Hm?" he asks, looking at you. You pull your face out of Kyle's neck and meet his eyes.

"Move," you tell him. "Please."

Kyle smiles and thrusts up into you, hard. You cry out in pain and pleasure. Your nails are digging into the skin on his shoulders as he thrusts into you. Soft moans leave your lips as he moves.

You lean your head back against the shower wall and you close your eyes. Kyle kisses your collarbone and neck as he thrusts into you.

Your toes curl as you're brought closer to an orgasm. Kyle grunts softly as he moves. The water hits his back as he fucks you in the shower. You cry out as he finds your g-spot and begins to hit it over and over again.

"Kyle!" you cry out when the pit in your stomach forms. "God, don't stop. Please don't stop. You're fucking me so good."

Your praises motivate Kyle and he moves as fast as he can.

It doesn't take you very long to reach your orgasm. You moan Kyle's name and release around his length inside you. He releases his seed into you and he rests his forehead on your shoulder. You let go of his waist and you stand in front of him.

Kyle looks down at you and he says, "That was nice."

You laugh and say, "Now we have to get ready to go before we're late for our reservation at Olive Garden."

He smiles and kisses you before he quickly washes up and gets out of the shower. You smile and wash your hair before shaving every part of your body that needs to be shaved.

When you're done, you blow dry your naturally wavy hair and wrap a towel around your body before going to get dressed into your outfit for the day. You put on your diamond engagement ring to complete the entire look. Kyle is already downstairs and you meet him down there once you're dressed and light makeup is done.

Kyle looks at you and says, "My fiancé is hot."

Your cheeks get hot and you say, "Oh be quiet. You don't look so bad yourself."

He wears a nice black t-shirt and dark blue jeans with sneakers. His hair is gelled and styled.

"I will never be quiet about how beautiful you are, baby," Kyle says, kissing your cheek. "Let's go before I get distracted again."

You laugh and take his hand before grabbing your wallet, car keys, and phone. Kyle walks with you to your car. You look over at Kyle before you begin the short drive to Olive Garden.

***

Lunch at Olive Garden went well. Kyle did fight you on covering the bill but you told him it was his birthday so you were covering the bill. He wasn't happy that you covered the check but he let you do it.

You decided at lunch to surprise Kyle with a trip to Disney World in Orlando since you weren't that far away from it. It's only 10 miles to Disney, and you've never been to Disney with Kyle. As long as you're back at the house by eight for Kyle's second surprise then you'll be okay.

Kyle notices that you're driving in the opposite direction of your house that you share with him and he asks, "Are you kidnapping me? Y/N."

Laughing, you say, "Calm down, Kyle. I'm not kidnapping you. I'm taking you to your surprise. Relax, please. I think you'll enjoy it."

He looks out the window as he tries to figure out where you're taking him. The first sign saying something about Disney World comes up and Kyle almost yells, "We're going to Disney World?"

You smile and say, "Surprise? It was a last-second decision by me when I realized how close we were to Disney. We have never been there together because of our schedules. Plus, it's a Monday so it shouldn't be as crowded as it usually is."

Kyle smiles and gets excited. He may be 34 now but he's definitely still a kid at heart, and it makes you so happy that he's excited for Disney World.

After a few more minutes, you park outside of Magic Kingdom. Kyle gets out of the car and almost runs toward the entrance. You laugh and you gather your things before you catch up with Kyle.

There are hundreds of people milling around, buying tickets. Excited kids yell and scream, dragging their parents into the park. You walk up to the ticket booth and buy two tickets for you and Kyle. You both get into the park and Kyle smiles, looking around Main Street.

"Kyle?" you call, getting his attention. "We have to leave by 7:30. I have another surprise for you later tonight."

Your fiancé turns and looks at you. He says, "You are just gonna keep the surprises coming, aren't you?"

You walk up to Kyle and say, "I only want the best for you on your birthday, Kyle."

He smiles and takes your hand, saying, "I don't deserve you, Y/N. I really don't. Lunch, Disney, and a surprise later? That's so much you've done for me today."

"I might have two surprises later but one of them is for your eyes only," you admit, smirking a bit.

Kyle gets what you're trying to say and he laughs. "You're so bad, Y/N. We're in Disney and you tell me this."

You shrug and smile before walking off. Kyle follows you. Both of you wander around until you find a store that sells Mickey ears. You find a pair of sparkly rose gold ears with a matching bow. The headband itself is black but the ears and the bow are a sparkly rose gold color. You try them on and look at Kyle. He smiles and says, "Cute."

"I think I'm getting them," you say, taking them off. "Which ones are you getting?"

He holds a pair of plain black ears and says, "Just these. I don't need something sparkly or colorful."

Laughing, you say, "That sounds exactly like you." You let him pay for his own ears and you pay for yours. You put yours on almost as soon as you leave the store.

Kyle puts his on and smiles at you. "You look adorable," he says. He pulls his phone out and quickly takes a picture of you.

"Kyle!" you giggle. "You better not post that anywhere."

A second later, you get a notification on your phone saying "korcombat added to their story" then a second notification comes through saying "korcombat mentioned you in their story". You click on the notification and look at what he posted.

He posted the picture on his Instagram story and wrote, "My beautiful fiancée" and he tagged you in the story.

You get your revenge and get a picture of him looking at the castle. You write on the story, "My adorable fiancé". Then you write, "Happy birthday, my love" and tag him before adding it to your story. Kyle looks at his phone for a second before looking at you.

"You just had to get your payback," Kyle says, a smile on his lips.

"Of course I did," you giggle. "Did you really think I wouldn't take a picture of you too?"

Kyle laughs and wraps an arm around your shoulders, saying, "So what's the plan now, Miss L/N?"

You look up at Kyle and say, "Whatever you want."

His eyes get brighter with an idea and he says, "Splash Mountain."

"This is lace, Kyle," you say. "And my makeup is done."

He says, "You said I could do whatever I want. So Splash Mountain."

You sigh and say, "Alright, fine. But you owe me."

Kyle takes your hand and the two of you walk toward the ride. He says, "I owe you anyway."

***

You weren't the happiest person after Splash Mountain, but Kyle did his best to shield you from the water. Your hair got wet, and so did your jeans. Your bodysuit didn't get that wet thanks to Kyle.

Of course, he gets a picture of you soaking wet and pouting and posts it on his story. You're in Disney though so you're not that upset about it.

Like a kid, Kyle tries to get you to stay a little longer when 7:30 gets here. You make him leave, but you do promise that you'll come back one day.

You get home around 8:15 and Kyle notices Adam's car in the driveway.

"Why's Adam here?" Kyle asks.

You park on the street out front of the house and say, "Part two of your surprises tonight."

Kyle gets out and runs into the house. You laugh and get out of the car. He's like a little kid on his birthday. It makes you happy.

Kyle is hugging his Undisputed Era brothers when you walk in. You see not only Britt Baker but Marina Shafir. You guess Roddy invited his wife too since Adam brought his girlfriend, and you're here too.

You greet Marina and Britt. "You did good, Y/N," Britt says. "Kyle looks so happy."

"I tried my best," you sigh. "I didn't know what to do. Disney was such a last second decision and I was scared he would hate it."

Marina says, "He looked really happy in your Instagram story. He looks happy right now with the guys. I'd say that he doesn't hate the surprises."

You laugh softly and watch as Adam breaks out the drinks. Kyle goes into the "man cave" in the downstairs bedroom with Adam, Roddy, and Bobby while you hang with Marina and Britt sipping some whiskey.

Marina says, "So, any other surprises tonight for the birthday boy?" She wiggles her eyebrows and you laugh.

"Well," you sigh. "I have something hidden in my closet that I'm gonna pull out later tonight when everyone leaves."

Britt says, "Ooh. Someone's getting birthday sex tonight."

You laugh and say, "Again."

Marina almost chokes on her drink and says, "Damn, okay Y/N. I see you. Getting it twice today."

"It's Kyle, Marina," you say, sipping your whiskey. "It's gonna be like four times tonight alone."

All three of you laugh as the boys emerge from the bedroom. Kyle asks, "What are you three talking about that has you all laughing extremely loud?"

You look at Britt and she says, "Y/N was telling us about Kyle's next surprise. You're a lucky man, O'Reilly."

Kyle blinks at you and you shrug. "What's my next surprise?" he asks.

"I told you it was for your eyes only, Mr. O'Reilly," you giggle. "You have to wait until later."

Roddy claps Kyle on the back and says, "You're about to get so lucky tonight, Kyle. Enjoy it."

The guys laugh and Kyle smiles. You look at Marina and Britt then ask, "Would you guys mind if I showed Kyle his next surprise while he makes jokes about it with the guys? I don't think he understand why it should be for his eyes only."

Marina says, "As long as I can help you get ready."

"Me too," Britt chimes in.

You nod and all three of you. You hear Kyle say, "Unfair that Marina and Britt get to see my surprise before I see my surprise."

The three of you walk into your shared bedroom with Kyle. Britt and Marina sit on the bed and you walk to the closet, taking out a hidden Victoria Secret bag. You pull out it's contents and lay them out on the bed.

Britt gasps and says, "This is such a cute set. I love it. Kyle will too."

The set in question in a light pink satin nightgown that ends literally right past your butt. The area that would cover your breasts is lacey, but not see through. The rest of it is solid satin fabric. It kind of pushes up your breasts, which you don't mind. You found a pair of light pink lace panties to go with it.

You put the set on for Britt and Marina. Marina says, "That's so cute. I love it."

Britt nods and says, "I agree. I think it's time so show Kyle why it was meant for his eyes only."

"You guys can leave whenever you want," you say as you leave the room with the girls. "Since I think Kyle is gonna bring me right back up here."

Both of them laugh as all three of you walk downstairs. You hear laugher come from the living room. You, Britt, and Marina all walk into the room. The guys all stop laughing and look at the three of you.

Kyle's eyes are on you and he gently bites his bottom lip. He eyes you up and down before he says, "I see why it was for my eyes only."

"Now you get it," you say, smiling.

He nods and says, "Mhm. Now I get it." Kyle walks over to you and grabs your hand. "Let's go."

You say, "Kyle, we have guests." You look up at him and he looks down at you.

Kyle looks at Britt, Marina, Adam, Roddy, and Bobby before he says, "They can let themselves out like they let themselves in."

Just to tease him a little more, you say, "I think I want to spend some more time with our guests if you don't mind."

The birthday boy looks at you and says, "Y/N, I don't think they want to see what I'm about to do to you."

Your eyes widen at Kyle's words and he gently pulls you toward the stairs. A little laughter comes from the living room as you make your way upstairs to your bedroom. Kyle's lips are on yours as soon as you get up the stairs. He presses you against the wall and his hands are on your waist, pressing your hips to the wall. Your hands are on Kyle's face, cupping his cheeks as you heavily make out against the wall.

Kyle pulls back and looks at you. "You have a long night ahead of you, Miss L/N," Kyle warns you.

You smirk and start to play with the button on Kyle's jeans. You get his pants unbuttoned before you say, "I think you have a long night ahead of you, Mr. O'Reilly." You sink down to your knees against the wall and look up at Kyle with your eyes. You pull down his jeans until he's down to his boxers and the jeans pool at his feet. You trace his erect member with your finger. "All this for little old me?"

He braces himself on the wall above you and says, "You do the simplest things sometimes and this happens."

"Oh, poor baby," you sigh. "Let me help you with this." Then you pull his boxers down. He hisses as the cold air hits his hard dick. You take him in your hand, pumping him a few times.

A soft sigh leaves Kyle's lips as you kiss his red tip. "Don't tease me, Y/N," he gasps. "Not now."

You bite your lip softly before you begin to take Kyle in your mouth. He gasps and his fingers slide into your hair. You go a little deeper on his length every time you bob your head. Your hands are on his thighs. Kyle grips your hair a bit as you suck gently, pulling gently. You sigh.

Soft noises pass through Kyle's lips as you suck him off in the middle of the hallway. You're about twenty feet away from your bedroom but he's pantless in the middle of the hallway and his dick is in your mouth instead.

Kyle begins to thrust into your mouth as you suck him off. Your tongue swirls around his tip. You hum softly and Kyle gasps, "You drive me crazy by doing that, Y/N."

You smirk around his length and look at him with innocent eyes. He stares down at you as you gently begin to run your fingers up and down his thighs.

Before Kyle can release in your mouth, he pulls you off his member and stands you up. He pins your hips against the wall again with one of his hands while the thumb of his free hand runs over your lips. Kyle's face is close to yours as he says, "Good to know that this mouth of yours is good for more than just teasing me."

Your cheeks get hot and you meet Kyle's eyes. You decide to get a little sassy and say, "Are you gonna stand there and talk or are you gonna fuck me? I'll go back downstairs right now and leave you just like this."

He lightly wraps a hand around your throat and you lift your head up. You gasp as Kyle says, "I don't think you will, baby." Kyle slowly lets you go and he slides down your body. He raises your nightgown and kisses your inner thigh. You shiver with anticipation.

"Kyle, you don't get to tease me either," you say. "I was good."

Kyle looks up at you and says, "You were, but that mouth of yours got you into a bit of trouble."

You pout and whine, "Kyle."

He smirks and kisses your core over your panties. Your hands fly to his hair and he lifts one of your legs to rest on his shoulder, giving himself more access.

His fingers hook into the waistband of your panties and he pulls them off of you, throwing them to the floor at your feet. Kyle bites his lip at the sight in front of him. You stare down at him as he runs a finger through your wet folds.

A soft sigh escapes your lips as Kyle's finger slips into you. You lightly pull at his hair and lean your head back against the wall. He pumps the finger in and out of you as he begins to suck on your clit. You sigh and pant slightly, trying to stay quiet. You can hear voices downstairs and you don't want to be too loud.

Kyle adds a second finger and your back arches slightly, pushing your core into Kyle's face accidentally. He hums softly against your core. Your legs begin to shake as you are brought closer to an orgasm. Your breathing is labored and your eyes are screwed shut. Your fingers are in Kyle's hair.

Your toes curl as a pit forms in your stomach. "Kyle," you gasp, looking down at him. "I'm about to-"

He cuts you off and says, "Go ahead, baby."

You whine softly and you grasp Kyle's hair, releasing all over his fingers and mouth. You lean back against the wall as Kyle lowers your leg and stands back up in front of you. You pant slightly and stare up at Kyle.

"You're crazy for starting this in the hallway," Kyle says, licking the corner of his mouth. "Now all I can think about is taking you against a wall for the second time today."

Smirking a bit, you say, "I don't think so, O'Reilly. You did that once today and that's my limit. My back needs a break."

Kyle asks, "What are you gonna do about it, hm?"

You grab a fistful of his shirt and walk with him to the bedroom. Kyle looks down at you as you close the door behind you both, pushing him down on the bed. You pull your nightgown over your head, leaving you naked. Kyle kicks off his pants and you crawl onto his lap, straddling his waist.

"I'm gonna give my back a break," you say, pulling off Kyle's shirt. "So lay back and relax, and enjoy your birthday present."

He listens to you and lays back so he's laying on his back. You lean down and leave soft kisses on his chest for a second. Kyle runs his fingers through your hair until you sit back up and look down at Kyle. You take Kyle's member in your hand and line him up with your entrance. Kyle almost gasps when you do this because he realizes what you're doing.

You lower yourself onto his member. You lean your head back and sigh as Kyle's length fills you. Kyle's hands are on your thighs, gripping slightly. He stares up at you in awe.

Once you've adjusted to him inside you, you begin to move your hips slowly. Sighs leave both your lips and Kyle's. Kyle's eyes flutter closed as you speed up your movements. Your hands are on Kyle's chest to keep your balance as you ride him.

"You look so good like this, baby," Kyle praises you. "Riding me like this."

His words give you motivation and you move deeper onto his member. You gasp as his tip finds your g-spot. Kyle starts to thrust up into you and you moan his name. "Kyle," you sigh.

In one quick movement, Kyle wraps his arms around your waist and rolls so he's the one on top of you. You stare up at him as he begins to thrust into you again. You sigh softly and rake your fingernails up and down Kyle's back, definitely leaving scratch marks.

Your legs begin to shake and a pit forms in your stomach. Kyle feels your walls close around his length and he moves faster and rougher, knowing how close to the edge you are. You stare up at Kyle and your eyes meet his. Your hands find their way to his cheeks and you cup his face. Kyle leans down and kisses you hard and full of passion.

Neither of you says a word when you both cum, you around his member and him inside of you. You moan into his mouth as you release, eyes squeezed shut. Kyle collapses onto you and buries his face into your sweaty neck. You pant and stare up at the ceiling. Kyle lays on you and leaves lazy kisses on your neck. You tilt your head and kiss the side of his head. You run your fingers through his hair.

Kyle looks at you after he's recovered enough to pick up his head. You smile at him and he says, "Thank you for everything you did today. It means so much to me that you planned out so many things for my birthday."

You squirm out from under him, laying on your side, as you say, "You deserve a special birthday. It'll definitely be a memorable one. Disney, Olive Garden, drinks with the boys."

"Shower sex, you riding me, me making you cum in the hallway," Kyle lists.

Laughing, you say, "I hope that's not all you will remember for the day."

He smiles at you and kisses your nose softly. "I did appreciate how you surprised me with Disney World. Our first time in Disney together and it was on my birthday. Couldn't get any better than that."

You peck his lips and say, "I have a lot to live up to for your next birthday. At least by then, we'll be married."

Kyle pecks your lips back and says, "I have pretty high standards for my birthday next year but if it's anything like today then I know you won't have any trouble with it."

The two of you lay together for a bit after that first round. Your guests leave around 10, leaving you and Kyle completely alone in your house. Kyle jumps at the opportunity of the two of you being completely alone for his birthday. The house probably doesn't appreciate what the two of you did to it that night.

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frenemies

fem!reader x kyle o’reilly

reader is a member of the Undisputed Era and is a guest on Adam’s stream with the rest of the boys, but there’s been a tension building between reader and Kyle that implodes while on stream ...

word count: 5.6k

warnings: angsty, full of smut (hehe), kinda fluffy at the end

— i began writing this pre-ue break up and finished it post-ue break up :) —

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Adam convinced you to come over to play video games on his stream. Accepting that offer was your first mistake. You knew Kyle would be there as soon as Adam said, "The boys and I were gonna stream today on my Twitch if you wanna join us." You should've said no, but you didn't put two and two together.

For weeks, somethings been going on with Kyle, and you don't know why. He's been acting more distant from you and when you actually talk to him, he makes short comments and barely says three words to you. You don't understand why and you've never been good at confrontation. Kyle was your closet friend in the Undisputed Era, but he's been cold toward you for weeks.

On Thursday at one, you pull up to Adam's house. Roddy's car is here but Kyle and Bobby aren't here yet. You grab your phone and turn off the car before getting out and walking up to the door. You knock three times and wait for someone to answer.

Britt Baker answers the door. "Hey! Y/N, glad you're here. I wondered if Adam invited you," she says, greeting me with a hug. "I guess you're going to be on stream, huh? You're not here to hang with me and Marina."

You laugh and say, "Maybe I'll stay a little bit after the stream is done to hang out with you and Marina. Roddy brought the whole gang over I'm guessing."

With that said, Marina appears in the foyer and says, "He did. He thought that I should hang out with Britt while the stream is going on. Troy is in the living room watching some of his father's favorite matches.:

"Of course," you say, smiling. "Let me go greet the guys and I'll sit with you guys until Adam says it's time for the stream to start."

Britt lets me walk past and I greet Marina with a hug before strolling over to Adam's game room. I can hear his voice and Roderick's voice coming from the room as I pop my head in. "Hey, losers," you say. Adam and Roddy both look at you and both men smile.

Adam says, "Hey, Y/N. I'm just explaining everything to Roddy. I'll catch you up when Bobby and Kyle get here."

Your heart skips a beat at the mention of Kyle. You keep a smile on your face as you say, "Great. I'm excited. What are we playing?"

"I was thinking some Wii Bowling," Adam says. "Or something Wii related. Maybe some VR games as well. I have Beat Saber, which is fun to play."

You sit in Adam's gaming chair and say, "Wii sounds fun. It's been a while since I've played Wii."

Roddy and Adam both laugh as Adam finishes up.

Bobby gets here about fifteen minutes after you and Troy run in after him, crawling onto your lap on Adam's chair. "Aunt Y/N, what are you gonna play with daddy, Uncle Adam, and Uncle Bobby?" he asks, curious. You smile and hold on on your lap.

"We haven't figured that out yet," you say. "I'll let you in on a little secret though." You lean into Troy's ear and your voice drops to a loud whisper. "I'm gonna beat your dad and your uncles."

Adam, Roddy, and Bobby all look at me and Adam goes, "Hey! I'm the professional gamer here."

You stick your tongue out at Adam and say, "I'm a professional Wii player."

Troy giggles and says, "Yeah! Aunt Y/N is gonna kick your butts."

You laugh and that's when another voice chimes in. "Who said that Aunt Y/N is gonna kick our butt?" You turn your head and look at the doorway.

Kyle. He's finally here.

"Uncle Kyle!" Troy says, scrambling off your lap and running over to Kyle. Kyle hugs the little man and picks him up.

Roderick looks at you then looks at Troy in Kyle's arms. "Alright, buddy," Roddy says. "Time to go sit with mommy and Aunt Britt. Maybe they'll give you a snack if you listen to them."

Kyle puts Troy down and he runs into the living room with Marina and Britt. Kyle closes the door behind him and turns to his Undisputed Era brothers and "bro hugs" them. Then he turns to you and you open your mouth to say something but Kyle says, "Surprised to see you here, Y/N. I didn't think Adam would invite you."

Adam looks at Kyle and says, "Bro-"

You cut Adam off and say, "I'm a member of the Undisputed Era too, Kyle. Or do you not remember saving me from an assault by Toni Storm then helping me secure the NXT Women's Championship against Io?"

Roddy, Bobby, and Adam all stare between you and Kyle as Kyle says, "You're only a member by storyline, Y/N. You're not an actual member."

Your eyes widen and Roderick jumps in saying, "Woah, Kyle. Dude, she's a member of the Undisputed Era. Storyline or not."

Adam says, "Alright before things get out of hand, let's get this stream started. You guys ready?"

Everyone nods. You keep your eyes on Kyle though, trying to figure out why he's making so many hurtful comments. Adam sits in his chair in front of the greenscreen and puts his headset on. You stand beside Roddy while Bobby and Kyle stand behind you too. Adam's going to make introductions. This is a surprise to his Twitch community that you're all going to be on. It's his 200th stream, and it was Adam's idea to bring you all onto the stream.

He looks at the camera and says, "Alright. It looks like I'm live. Is my early crew here?" He pauses and smiles. "It is the 200th stream, you're right. I have a surprise for the 200th stream but I want to wait for more people to get in here before I tell you guys what the surprise is."

You sigh and Roddy says softly, "You seem nervous, Y/N. You nervous?"

Shaking your head, you whisper, "No. I'm fine."

Adam says, "Alright. There's a decent amount of people in here now. Do you guys want to know the 200th stream surprise? It might, how do you say it, shock the system." He smirks and winks a few times at the camera before waving you over first. "Okay, so first we have Miss L/N."

You jump into the frame behind Adam and smile. "Hey," you say before glancing at the chat. "Woah, hi, everyone. Looks like chat is excited."

He laughs and says, "Y/N isn't the only surprise. We got the whole gang here. Roddy, Kyle, Bobby." The three of them join you in standing behind Adam. The chat goes wild and the viewership goes up by a couple thousand. Adam looks at the four of you behind him before looking back at his chat. "Woah, it's going by so quick. So many gifted subs and bits, holy crap."

"Is this a PG stream?" Bobby asks.

Adam nods and says, "Yeah."

You and Roddy both laugh because Bobby likes to curse so much. All of you have to remind him to stop cursing while in the ring sometimes. It's crazy how much he likes to curse, but you like to too so you can't say anything.

That's when Kyle takes his first on-stream jab at you. "Y/N, you better watch your mouth," he warns you. "Adam won't be happy if you start dropping f-bombs on his stream."

To get back at him, you say, "You better watch your mouth before I kick your butt in whatever game we're about to play."

Kyle glares at you and Adam says, "Alright, so I was thinking of games we can play and it's recently been brought to my attention that Y/N is a professional Wii player so let's put that to the test and see just how good she is. Y/N? Game options?" He looks back at you and you begin to think.

"Wii Sports," you blatantly say. "I wanna beat Kyle's butt just because I can."

The group laughs, except for Kyle. You look over at him and smirk. Roddy puts a disk into Adam's Wii console and hands remotes to all of us. Kyle doesn't get one because only four people max can play Wii Sports.

Kyle says, "What about me? I didn't get a remote."

Bobby looks at all of us as we connect our remotes then says, "Maybe you can share with Y/N. I'm sure she wouldn't mind bowling every other frame."

Mentally you groan but physically you say, "Yeah, just pick up your spares, O'Reilly." All of you pick the Miis that you made before the stream. You and Kyle are third to go, and you both decided to throw every other frame. You'd get even frames and Kyle would get odds, so he starts off the game for you both.

Roddy misses a spare in the first, Adam strikes, Kyle picks up his spare, and Bobby gutters then knocks down seven pins on the second shot.

Half the game passes and you're having fun with your doubles partner. Kyle doesn't make any snide remarks toward you and actually cheers you on when you make a spare or strike. In the eighth frame, he actually gives you a high-five.

As Kyle throws the ninth frame, you lean and whisper in Adam's ear while he's out of frame, "You set this up, didn't you? Making Kyle and I team up like this?"

Adam shrugs as Kyle strikes. You get excited and actually hug Kyle. You're now right behind Adam in scoring. Bobby has no chance at winning the game, Roddy isn't that far behind you, and you are just seven pins behind Adam.

You watch as Adam throws his tenth and final frame. He strikes and picks up his spare. Now you're twenty-seven pins behind the leader of the Undisputed Era. He threw a 156 game. You and Kyle can get a 159 if you get all three strikes in the tenth. Technically, you just need two strikes and eight pins on the third shot to beat Adam with a 157 game.

Kyle watches as you get the first strike in the tenth. He cheers for you. You sigh and get ready for your second shot. You strike again. Eight more pins and you beat Adam.

Then it happens. Kyle has had all game to do something to you and he does it just as you throw the ball. It over hooks and you only knock down three pins. You lost by four pins because Kyle decided to yell, "Let's go, Y/N" at you and he scared you so much you jumped, affecting what the ball does on the screen.

The look on Kyle's face was priceless when you turned to him. He looked terrified. "I had it, Kyle!" you shout, kind of annoyed at him. Then you snap. "You just love when I prove myself wrong, don't you? I don't get it. We were so close and all of a sudden, you start acting differently. It's like I did something to you and I don't know what I did."

"Y/N-" Kyle starts.

You cut him off and say, "Save it, O'Reilly." You shove the remote at him and leave the game room. You walk into the kitchen, needing a glass of something to keep you from absolutely losing it.

He didn't need to yell it. He could've done anything else except yell it. It scared you so much that you messed up the winning shot.

Britt and Marina walk into the kitchen and Britt asks, "What happened? You stormed out of there and you looked angry."

After chugging a glass of water, you say, "Kyle happened. Again. He's been up my ass for months and I don't know what I did to deserve this. We were like best friends and he was so excited when I joined the Undisputed Era. Now all of a sudden he's saying the only reason I'm in the group is because of storylines and he's making sure that I prove myself wrong. I say I can beat the guys and he yells something, scaring me, so I mess up the shot and losing to Adam."

Marina sighs and says, "You need to talk to him, Y/N. This pent-up frustration isn't going to do either of you any good."

"I'm not good at confrontation, Marina," you explain. "I never have been."

There are footsteps that come into the kitchen and you look behind the girls to see who it is. It's Kyle. You roll your eyes and try to ignore him even as he says, "Y/N, I'm so sorry. I didn't know that it would scare you like that. I wouldn't have done it if I had thought-"

You snap and say, "You haven't been thinking, Kyle. Not recently, anyway. These comments you're making hurt me. It hurts when you tell me I'm only in the group because of a storyline when you all welcomed me into the group a few months ago."

The girls leave the room, leaving me and Kyle alone. You sip off another glass of water as Kyle says, "I felt like things were changing with us, Y/N. That's why I started acting the way I have been. I pushed you away because I was scared."

Annoyed, you ask, "Scared of what, Kyle? Scared I was going to do something that would risk our friendship? I noticed it too and I was scared too, but I didn't start making rude comments toward you." Finally, you meet Kyle's eyes. They're full of sincerity and regret.

Kyle says, "Come back to the group. I'm sorry for yelling and making you mess up your shot. I promise I'll be good."

"I don't trust you," you say. You have every right to not trust him. Every time he tells you he'll stop making comments, he does it again. He does it multiple times. "You say that then break your promise. It's happened several times at this point, Kyle."

He looks kind of hurt at your comment. Then something inside Kyle snaps and he says, "Such a hypocrite. You tell me that you'd never make hurtful comments but then you say you don't trust me."

You put the glass down and say, "Maybe you understand what I've been going through for the past few months now, Kyle." Tears sting your eyes as you stare at Kyle. "Do you know how many times I've been alone in a room after you've left and I've just cried? Do you know how many times I've wondered what I've done wrong that has made you treat me this way?"

Kyle almost shouts, "It's nothing you did, Y/N! You haven't done anything except being the kindest and the most caring human being toward me for years. I just started to fall for you and it scared the hell out of me so I just pushed you away."

Your jaw drops. You had noticed that your friendship may have been treading into the more than friends territory but you didn't know that Kyle was falling for you this entire time.

The man in front of you is the most vulnerable than he's ever been. He just told you the one thing he was terrified of telling you at risk of ruining your friendship with him.

He avoids eye contact with you as you leave your spot by the sink and walking over to Kyle, who stands on the other side of the kitchen island counter. He doesn't look at you when you approach his eyes and look up at him.

You'd be lying to yourself if you didn't admit that you might have been falling for Kyle as he was falling for you. Kyle's always been so sweet. He cares for you and the boys, and he's never afraid to show his soft side. Sometimes that side of him shows up on television, and you're guilty of trying to coax that softer more adorable side of him out in front of the cameras.

Whenever you and Kyle would be together, it felt like the world around you stopped. Whether that was having a conversation in your shared locker room with Adam, Roddy, and Bobby or just hanging out at your apartment or his house. It was always you and him against the world, and you just want that back.

Kyle still avoids your eyes as you examine his face as he looks at his hands on the counter. You rest one of your hands on Kyle's and he finally looks over at you. He stands at almost six foot but you're at five foot six so he doesn't tower over you. It would be so easy to just lean up and kiss him.

Fuck it, you think before you grab the collar of his shirt and pulling him down to you. Your lips crash to his and both of you gasp as your lips make contact. You're hesitant with kissing him at first but you slowly gain confidence, pressing your lips harder to his. Kyle pulls back and looks at you, panting slightly. "I don't want your pity kisses, Y/N," Kyle says to you.

"Who said it was a pity kiss?" you question, raising your eyebrows at him as you look up at him.

He sighs and says, "Y/N-"

You shake your head and say, "No. I'm not going to let you talk yourself into it being a pity kiss because it wasn't, Kyle. It was anything but a pity kiss. If your dumbass didn't start pushing me away then it could've happened sooner."

Kyle looks down at you and says, "I don't know what you mean."

Sighing, you say, "I noticed our friendship changing too, Kyle. I mean it. I was ready for you to possibly take the next step by asking me on a date or by kissing me. Then you started treating me differently and I thought it was all in my head. Maybe if you just talked to me instead of saying hurtful comments then maybe I would have kissed you before right now."

"So," he sighs. "That wasn't a pity kiss?"

You smile and shake your head. "That wasn't a pity kiss," you confirm. You slide your hands from the collar of his shirt to his cheeks, where you cup his face. "That was the farthest thing from a pity kiss."

Kyle asks, "Do it again?"

Laughing, you get on your toes and kiss him softly. This kiss is slower but more passionate than the last. Kyle actually touches you, resting his hands on the sliver of bare skin exposed between your loose black crop top and your light blue high-waisted ripped jeans. Kyle turns and presses you against the counter before he reaches down and sits you on the counter. You hold Kyle close, scared to let him go.

Your heart races in your chest. This is everything you've wanted for so long. You've wanted to call Kyle yours for months. After today, maybe he will be.

You pull Kyle closer to you and he leans forward, almost pushing you back onto the kitchen counter. That's when you pull back and giggle, "I don't think Adam would like the fact that we're making out on his kitchen counter. I'm sure he and Britt eat here."

Kyle smiles and kisses your jaw softly before he says, "He has an extra guest room upstairs. I don't think he'd like it if we did anything in his house but I think he'd prefer a bedroom than his kitchen counter."

Smiling, you lean your head back a bit as he kisses your jaw and says, "I'd prefer a bedroom than the kitchen counter too."

"Then let's go," he says, taking your hands. You smile and hop off the counter. "We can't make a lot of noise though because Adam is doing a PG stream right now and the walls in this house aren't exactly thick."

You nod and look up at Kyle. He's almost glowing since he told you how he felt. You feel so happy that everything is out in the open. You don't like how he pushed you away instead of telling you how he felt, but you can get over that if it means that everything can go back to how it was.

Kyle smiles and walks out of the kitchen. The stairs are in the living room, which means you have to walk past Britt and Marina to go upstairs. This is going to be interesting.

You and Kyle walk into the living room hand in hand. Britt and Marina look over at the two of you and Britt's eyes widen. Marina points and says, "That was not a thing a few minutes ago."

Your face gets all flustered and you look up at Kyle. He says, "Well, it's a thing now. And if you excuse us, we need to make up for some time. Upstairs. We'll be quiet."

He leads you upstairs and Britt says, "Keep the sheets clean, please. Condoms are in the bathroom." Kyle chuckles as you both get up the stairs.

"The guys could have heard that," you gasp as you reach the top of the stairs. Kyle cups your face with his hands and presses you against the wall.

You stare up at Kyle as he says, "They'll just be jealous that I'm finally getting everything I want." You grab at Kyle's shirt and hold him close to you.

He kisses your forehead and you close your eyes, asking, "Everything?"

Kyle nods and says, "You're all I want, Y/N."

Your eyes open and you meet his eyes. His face is close to yours and you lean your head up, lips barely touching his. "You're all I want too, Kyle," you say in almost a whisper. "You're all I've wanted for months. There's a reason why there was no one else after I broke up with Murphy a few months ago. It's you. You're it for me, Kyle."

He pushes your hair back out of your face and he says, "He never treated you right, Y/N." He tilts his head, almost kissing you.

"You will?" you ask.

Kyle nods and says, "One hundred percent I will treat you better."

You grow tired of being close to Kyle without him kissing you so you get on your toes, kissing him. The kiss is quick and needy. Kyle stumbles with you to the guest bedroom and kicks the door closed with his foot. You're pressed against the door, kicking off your sneakers while Kyle runs his fingers over the exposed skin on your stomach. You shiver under his touch before you pull at his shirt. Kyle pulls back from the kiss and pulls off his shirt. You run your fingers over his tattoo and see the thing on his arm that monitors his blood sugar levels.

"Are you okay to, you know?" you ask, trailing off.

Kyle glances at his arm monitor and says, "Yeah. I took my meds and I ate so I'm okay. For at least the first round, anyway."

You giggle and say, "Mr. O'Reilly, you don't plan on keeping me for the rest of the day and the night, do you?"

He attacks your neck with kisses before he says, "One round and cuddles then we gotta join the boys to finish Adam's stream. We can negotiate what happens afterward later."

Your fingers run through Kyle's hair and you sigh, "Less talking, Kyle. Please."

Kyle smiles against your neck and walks back to the bed. You pull off your crop top, exposing your black Calvin Klein bra. Kyle's eyes are on your body as he sits on the bed. He kisses your stomach and unbuttons the jeans you're wearing and you watch his fingers. He pulls the jeans down, leaving you in nothing but your underwear.

You slide down to your knees in front of him and pull down his loose sports shorts, leaving him in his boxers. You look up at him with innocent eyes and run your fingers over the bulge in his underwear. He sighs softly and leans back on his hands.

It's been a while since you've been with someone, but it's Kyle. Your nerves were shot just kissing him.

Kyle says, "I can see the wheels turning in your head, Y/N. If you don't want to do anything then we don't have to."

You say, "I want to. I want ... you."

He sits back up and pushes a loose strand of hair behind your ear before he says, "You have me."

With that finally said, you smile and leave soft kisses on his knee and thigh. Kyle smiles and you trace over his hardened member in his boxers for a second before you hook your fingers in the waistband. You hesitate for a second before you pull the thin fabric off his body. His erect dick pops out and you gasp at the sight. He's bigger than you thought it was, but you definitely won't complain about it. "Shit," you sigh.

Kyle laughs and watches you. You take his member in your hand and stroke him a few times. Kyle whines softly and lays on his back as you kiss the tip. You nestle yourself between his knees as he legs hang off the bed. Slowly, you begin to take him in your mouth. Kyle gasps and runs his fingers through your hair. Your hands move to his thighs as you bob your head up and down, sucking occasionally.

Soft noises leave Kyle's lips and they go straight to your core. You slip one of your hands into your panties, rubbing yourself to relieve yourself a bit. You moan softly and Kyle gasps, "Keep doing that and I don't think I'll last as long as we both want."

You slowly pull away from Kyle's member, wiping away some saliva that has rolled down your chin as you sucked Kyle off. Kyle sits up and kisses you hard. His hands are on your face as he pulls you up. You straddle his waist and he rolls so he's hovering over you, not breaking the kiss. Your tongue slips into Kyle's mouth as the kiss intensifies.

Kyle's fingers slide down your body until they get to the waistband of your panties. He hesitates before you take his hand and guide it into your underwear. His fingers make contact with your slick folds and you gasp. Kyle pulls back from the kiss and says, "Already so wet for me, baby."

"Only for you," you gasp as his pointer fingers circles your sensitive clit. Kyle kisses down your body and pulls off your panties. He throws your legs over his shoulders and your core is completely exposed to him.

He kisses your inner thighs, close to your soaked sex. You whine and look down at Kyle. He kisses closer to your core. You shiver with anticipation as he finally runs a finger through your folds. You gasp and lay your head back on the bed. "Kyle," you sigh. "Please. I've waited long enough. Tease me later."

Kyle looks up at you and asks, "So there will be a later?"

You look down at him between your legs and you say, "Only if you do something now and don't tease me."

He bites his lip softly for a second before he finally dives in, kissing and sucking on your clit. You let out a soft moan as his tongue circles the sensitive bud. You grasp onto the blankets and smile as he makes you feel euphoric and full of bliss. His finger dips into you and you gasp, not expecting that. Kyle moves his finger in and out of you as you are pulled closer to an orgasm.

Once Kyle adds a second finger and continues to suck on your clit, it's basically over for you. Your legs shake as you are literally seconds away from your pending orgasm. "Kyle," you cry out as he curls his fingers slightly. "Kyle, baby, I'm about to cum."

"Let me taste you, Y/N," he says before continuing to suck on your clit.

Seconds later, your toes curl and you cry out Kyle's name as you release all over his fingers. Kyle hums softly as he tastes your juices and cum. You pant as he gets on his knees and licks his lips. You watch him and try to catch your breath.

He made you cum in minutes just from his mouth and fingers. You begin to wonder how long you'll last when he finally fucks you.

You sit up and leave a few soft kisses on Kyle's chest. Your hands are on the side of his body, holding him close to you. Kyle runs his fingers through your hair and says, "I need to grab something, Y/N, and you need to let me go so I can go get it." Pouting, you let him go and he climbs off the bed. "I promise I'll be quick." He leans down and pecks your lips before putting on his boxers and walking out of the room. You scootch back on the bed a bit as you bite your lip gently.

Kyle returns with a little silver package and closes the door. He walks toward you on the bed but you say, "Lose the boxers before you get on this bed, O'Reilly."

"So demanding," Kyle teases, stripping out of his boxer shorts. "I kinda like it."

Smirking as he crawls toward you, you giggle, "You would." Kyle smiles and hovers over you as you lean back so you're laying on your back. Your hands cup Kyle's face and you stare up at him.

His eyes scan your naked body beneath him and you get a little self-conscious. "You're so beautiful, Y/N," Kyle sighs. "I don't know how I went this long without touching you or kissing you. I really was a dumbass, wasn't I?"

You say, "You were, but I can forgive you for that." You smile and lean up, kissing Kyle. He props himself up on his arms and kisses you back. You wrap your arms around his neck and hold him close.

Kyle pulls back from the kiss after a second before he opens the little package. He slides the contents on himself and you watch as he hovers over you again.

Kyle kisses you and you quickly slip your tongue into his mouth. You smile against his lips and you feel his tip run through your folds. You sigh and slide your fingers into his hair.

You hold Kyle close before he pulls back and asks, “Are you sure you want this?”

Nodding, you say, “I want this. Please.”

He smiles and he sets himself up at your entrance. You take one of his hands and hold it as he slides into you. You whine and gasp as his length fills you. Your eyes squeeze shut and Kyle asks, “Okay?”

“Yeah,” you sigh. “I’m okay. Keep going.”

Kyle continues to slowly slide himself into you. You grip his hand until he’s completely inside of you. He lets you adjust and you nod when you’re ready for him to move.

He begins to thrust slowly, making you sigh softly. You wrap your legs around his waist, holding him close as he picks up speed.

Soon, the room is filled with your moans and the sound of skin slapping. Kyle’s thrusts are hard and fast into you. His lips are on yours as he tries to silence your moans.

His lips leave yours and attach to your neck. Your back arches off the bed and you sigh, “God, you make me feel so good. I love how good you make me feel.”

Kyle mumbles, “I love you, Y/N.”

You smile after Kyle’s words. His tip finds your g-spot and you cry out, “Fuck, right there. Oh, God, don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

“I would never even think of stopping,” Kyle pants as he fucks you.

Moments later, your legs begin to shake and a pit forms in your stomach. Your lips are on Kyle’s again, passionately kissing him as he thrusts hard into you.

Kyle’s movements get sloppier and your whole body seems to shake as you’re pulled closer to an orgasm.

You whine, “Kyle.”

He says, “Cum for me, baby. I wanna feel you cum again for me.”

Soft whines and moans pass your lips as the pit in your stomach bottoms out and you release on Kyle’s length inside you. He cums into the condom. He helps you both ride out your highs before he collapses onto you.

Both of you are sweaty and panting as you recover. Kyle smiles and buries his face into your neck.

“Worth the wait,” he pants.

You giggle and look at him. “Did you mean it when you said you loved me?” you ask.

He looks up at you, meeting your eyes before he says, “Of course I did. I’ve been falling in love with you for weeks. I didn’t just say it and didn’t mean it, Y/N. I would never say it and not mean it.”

You lean your head up and peck his lips before you say, “I love you too, Kyle. Does this mean that we’re together?”

Kyle smiles and says, “Let me take you out on an official date then we’ll talk about it.”

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itsadamcole · 3 years

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upcoming imagines

i hope y’all don’t think i forgot about y’all. it’s been five days since i posted my last imagine but i wanted to just give a little update on the upcoming schedule i have planned

today, 2.24.21 - kyle o’reilly imagine

tomorrow, 2.25.21 - two nsfw alphabets (hangman page & rhea ripley)

monday, 3.1.21 - rhea ripley imagine (& possibly a reader x kyle o’reilly x adam cole imagine just for kyle’s birthday)

that’s what i (hopefully) have coming up for y’all for the next few days. get excited, because i’m proud of what i’ve been writing recently and i’m excited for y’all to read it :)

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itsadamcole · 3 years

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risky

fem!reader x adam cole

Adam’s streaming and reader does some risky things while he’s on stream

word count: 2.2k+

warnings: smut, oral (male receiving), would this count as public sex even tho it can’t be seen on camera (?idk)

— i promise i’m getting to requests. i’m just posting some things i have saved in my drafts that have never been posted while i work on requests —

masterlist || request an imagine here

~ 18+ content below - read at your own risk ~

You get home from shopping at the mall with Candice LeRae, Dakota Kai, and Marina Shafir. You bought something special that you can't wait to show your boyfriend of three years.

Speaking of your boyfriend, you hear him talking in the other room. His voice is coming from his gaming room. You laugh softly as you realize that it's close to 4 and he's probably streaming since it's a Thursday afternoon.

You put your Victoria Secret bag down on the couch and pop your head in the doorway of the room Adam is in. He looks away from his TV and smiles. "I'll be one second guys," he says. "Y/N just got home and I want to go say 'hello'. You guys can talk to Clutch." He mutes his microphone before getting up and walking over to you.

"This has become a second job to you, hasn't it?" you giggle, reaching up and pressing a hello kiss to Adam's lips.

Adam laughs and says, "Definitely. I love wrestling but I also love video games. Want to come say hi to chat? They love you."

You nod and say, "Sure. I'd love to come to say hi to chat." Adam smiles and takes your hand. He walks over to his seat and unmutes himself as he sits down.

He looks at the camera and says, "Okay. I have someone here that would like to say 'hello'. Is it okay if this person says 'hello'?" He reads for a second before looking at you and waving you over. You smile and lean over Adam's shoulder and wave at the camera. "Oh look, it's Y/N."

Both you and Adam look at the chat, which is moving quickly. "Wow, hi guys," you say, smiling. "What are we playing?"

Adam says, "Finishing up Resident Evil: Biohazard. Should be done within an hour or two."

"I'll let you get back to it," you say, looking down at Adam. "I have something for you after you're done streaming."

Your boyfriend smiles and says, "Ooh. Presents." You laugh and press a kiss to his cheek. "See you in a little bit. Love you."

You say, "Love you too. Now hurry this up so you can get your surprise."

Adam laughs and says, "Definitely." You smile and leave the room. You grab your bag and head upstairs. You walk into your bedroom and take what you bought out of the bag. You lay it out on your bed and look at it. You bought a black lingerie set. It's a lace bra and panties set. It's basically see-through but is super comfortable even though it doesn't look like it. You bought a short silky robe to go over it so you don't walk around almost completely naked.

Quickly, you strip out of your t-shirt and shorts and dress into the lingerie set. You put the robe on and tie it closed. You look in the mirror and you smile at yourself.

It's rare to feel as confident as you do right now, and you're feeling good.

At five, you leave your room and you walk downstairs. Adam is still in his gaming room and he goes "Oh God" then he laughs. You pop your head in the doorway and ask, "Almost done, baby?"

Adam looks at you and nods. "Another half hour or so," he says before looking back at the TV.

You lean against the doorframe and say, "A half hour is a long time." Your boyfriend looks at you again and his eyes widen a bit.

"I, um," he stammers. "Hold on a second, chat." Deciding to be a tease, you untie the robe and let it fall open so Adam can see what's underneath. His eyes widen some more and he muted his microphone and he leans forward so no one can see him talk. "Baby, I'm streaming."

You smirk and say, "I'm just showing you what your surprise is after you're done."

Adam looks you up and down before licking his bottom lip. Your cheeks get a little hot as he eyes you up. He says, "I just need a half hour, baby, then I'm all yours."

Glancing at the camera, you ask, "Can the camera see from your waist down?"

Confused, Adam says, "No. Why?"

You walk over to Adam, still off camera before getting on your knees in front of him. "Keep playing, baby," you say, fingers touching the slight bulge in his sweatpants. "I'll help you out until you can get all of me."

Adam gasps softly and sits back, unmuting his microphone. He says, "Okay, where were we?"

All day you've been thinking about this moment. The moment Adam saw you in your brand new lingerie set. It's made you crazy for him all day, and you can't wait anymore. Adam glances at himself on his computer screen occasionally to make sure you can't be seen.

You palm Adam's dick over his sweatpants and a sigh leaves his lips, but he covers it with a cough. "I'm so sorry, guys," he says to his chat, glancing down at you. Smirking, you trace his now hard length over his sweatpants before you pull his sweatpants and boxers down just enough for his member to pop out. You bite your lip and take him in your hand.

Look at what I did, you think to yourself. I did this just by showing him what I was wearing. You're happy with yourself as you take in the sight in front of you. This wouldn't be the first time you've done something with him while he plays video games, but it is the first time you're doing something with him while he streams.

Adam's gripping his controller a little harder than he usually does, especially after you start to stoke his length. His mouth opens a bit and he gasps, covering it with a cough again. You smirk and look up at him with your eyes, batting your eyelashes at him innocently.

You pump his length a few times before taking him in your mouth. His eyes flutter closed for a second before opening them. You use your hand to make up for what doesn't fit in your mouth. You begin bobbing your head up and down, sucking occasionally and hoping that the microphone can't pick up the sounds.

Adam looks down at you and as a cut scene plays you, his fingers find their way into your hair. He grips slightly as you move your head. After the cut scene, Adam says, "Okay, usually I'd stay around and talk but Y/N needs me for something so we'll raid Jay Lethal and I'll see you tomorrow, Chugs Army." He quickly types on his keyboard before the stream ends. Adam makes sure his stream ends before he looks at you.

"God, Y/N, that was so risky," Adam gasps, leaning back in his chair. Slowly, you pull him out of your mouth.

You smirk up at him and say, "You liked it though. I could tell." You stand up, shedding the robe from your body. Adam's bright blue eyes darken a bit with lust as you fully reveal the set you're wearing. "What do you think?" You do a little twirl to show him.

Adam gets up and wraps his arms around your waist, picking you up. You wrap your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. Adam attacks your neck with kisses and walks with you, pressing your back against the doorframe of his game room. You smile and gasp, leaning your head back against the frame.

"You are so bad for doing that while I was streaming," Adam mumbles against your skin. "So bad."

You smirk and sigh, "You like it when I'm bad."

Adam pulls back from your neck and looks at you, saying, "I love it when you're bad." You lean in and kiss Adam softly. The soft kiss turns into a makeout session against the doorframe.

The makeout session moves from the doorframe to the couch in the living room. Adam lays you on your back and hovers over you between your legs, not breaking the kiss. Your fingers are in his hair, pulling the hair tie out of it. Adam's fingers find their way into your panties. You gasp as his fingers run through your already slick folds.

Adam's lips leave yours and he kisses down your chest to your exposed cleavage. Your eyes close and you gasp as Adam's fingers dip inside of you. You run your fingers through his long locks and bite your lip to stifle your moans. Adam's free hand moves the cup of your bra and starts to suck on your nipple, occasionally nipping at it. He does the same thing to the other, making you moan softly. You pull at Adam's Resident Evil t-shirt, wanting him to take it off. He gets what you're trying to say so he gets on his knees between your legs and pulls off his shirt. You sit up and take off your bra, tossing the lace fabric to the floor, joining Adam's shirt. You leave soft kisses on Adam's chest, looking up at him with your eyes.

His fingers have been working since they slid into your panties. You lay back down and move your hips so your thigh rubs against Adam's hard member. He gasps softly and pulls off his sweats and boxers. You stare up at the beautiful man as he hovers back over you. You cup his face and bring him down for a kiss.

You wrap your arms around his neck as you kiss him. Adam pulls off your panties, leaving you completely naked as the day you were born. Adam's fingers continue rubbing your clit and you moan into the kiss. You reach down and start stroking his erect member. Your breathing becomes labored and you pull back from the kiss, staring up into his pretty blue eyes. You bite your lip for a second before you say, "I need you, Adam. Please."

He smirks a bit and you feel him line himself up with your entrance. You whine in anticipation and need, but mostly need. You've gotten yourself worked up for this moment and you're tired of the teasing and the foreplay.

"You sure?" Adam asks, dragging out the moment you've been waiting for.

Pouring, you say, "Cole, I swear to God. Fuck me or I'll superkick you. Don't test m-" He cuts you off by thrusting hard into you. You cry out his name.

Adam's hands are on either side of your head on the arm of the couch, bracing himself. Your hands are on his arms, needing something to hold onto. Your legs are wrapped around his waist, not letting him get far away.

He buries his face in your neck, and you moan out his name when he begins to nip at the skin. Adam's thrusts get harder and faster. He grunts as he moves. Your legs begin to shake as you're pulled closer to an orgasm.

"Adam," you pant. "You make me feel so good, baby." Your boyfriend smirks against your neck, obviously proud of himself for how good he makes you feel.

The tip of Adam's dick begins to hit your g-spot and you cry out, "Adam!" Your fingernails dig into the skin on his arm. Your walls begin to clench around his length as he fucks you.

He pants, "You gonna cum for me, baby?"

You nod frantically, not being able to form words. Adam moves harder and deeper into you. Your toes curls and you scream out Adam's name as you cum around his length. Your back arches off the couch and you feel Adam's warm seed spill into you.

Adam collapses onto you after helping both of you ride out your climaxes and you sigh.

"Remind me to suck you off on stream again if it means getting that kind of sex from you," you pant, looking at Adam.

He looks up at you, pulling out of you and spooning you from behind. He pulls the blanket off the back of the couch and covers both your naked bodies with it. You lean your head back against his shoulder as he says, "Please try not to do that every time I'm on stream. I love when you do that but don't do it when I'm on stream." He laughs and you look back at him.

"Of course," you giggle. "I'll just be waiting out here for you naked for when you get off stream."

Adam smiles and says, "That would be so much better if you did that. You have no idea how hard it was for me to keep myself under control."

You laugh and kiss him softly. "I'll think about it," you mumble against his lips. "In the meantime, I hope you don't plan on getting dressed anytime soon because I want a whole night of just us."

Your boyfriend says, "I wasn't planning on putting on clothes until tomorrow. Don't worry, baby."

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