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harmshake · 9 months

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Four's a Crowd

🖤 Summary: You're curious how many Samoans you can handle all at once...

🖤 Pairing: Reader (black fem and/or afab) x Solo Sikoa, Jey Uso, and Jimmy Uso

🖤 Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, foursome, language, fine ass Fatu brothers sm*t :p

🖤 Word Count: ~4,600

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The bedroom suite lights were comfortably dim, allowing you to see the silhouette of Jey’s tall, lean, and muscular frame as he slipped onto the king bed where you laid in wait. He was a seductive shadow as you watched him pull off his clothes piece by piece, duplicated when a second heftier, but sexy dark figure mimicked his actions.

You felt Jimmy’s hands then reach for you when his last article of clothing hit the floor, his soft touch finding its way underneath your dress and tugging your thong down your thighs. Jey helped you out of your dress and bra before his deep voice cut through the charged silence to command that you, “Get on your stomach for us, baby.”

You were no novice to sex with beautiful men, but two at once was a new experience—one you weren’t shy about falling into. You weren't sure if you could handle it, but you wanted to try...

You’d known the twin brothers for a while as they frequented the firm you worked for as a lawyer. Your boss almost exclusively worked with PoC celebrities, and the Fatu family had been loyal clients for decades.

While you never represented them in any cases, the handsome brothers often struck up a conversation with you that usually turned flirty…and when that flirting then turned into touching at your boss’s annual summer gala in his mansion that housed enough bedrooms to hide you, Jimmy, and Jey, you couldn’t resist letting them tempt you into a threesome upstairs…

The three mango martinis you sipped as you chatted with them at the bar certainly helped make the idea even more attractive as they flanked you, Jimmy’s muscular arm draped over your waist and Jey’s lips next to your ear as he told you how badly they both wanted you. And his lips were soft on the back of your neck, pressing kisses onto your skin as he made a trail along your spine. His hands massaged your waist on his way down, making you mumble with pleasure into the pillow your face was buried into. He had strong, big hands that made you feel delicate as he rubbed on you gently and kneaded away any lingering hesitation to get entangled with clients…and when another pair of large hands caressed your shoulders to soften you up more, you felt downright spoiled.

“Feels good, don’t it, baby girl?” Jimmy’s deep voice sounded sultry in your ear as he sat on your left, sliding his hands down your back with subtle pressure as Jey palmed your thick hips. Yet Jimmy dedicated his massage to your round butt, his thick fingers gently digging into the muscles there and making your buttcheeks part ever so slightly with his movements.

“Yesss,” you whimpered, your eyes closed as the men and their agile hands made you feel like you were floating on a cloud. And when Jey’s touch laced around your thighs to carefully spread them and make room for one of Jimmy’s hands to explore in between, your whimper elevated to a muffled moan into the pillow. He let his fingertips tap along your lower lips before he swirled them into little circles to invite himself in and caress your clit with the same sweet, twirling torture.

“She real wet already…” you heard Jey murmur as his thumbs moved to hold you open for Jimmy to play in between your slick folds, your nectar coating both their fingers. You moaned again as Jimmy prodded at your little entrance with the tip of his middle finger, teasing it inside for you to clench around as one of Jey’s thumbs grazed your clit. You felt your entire body abruptly throb with a delicious wave of heat like your climax was already scorching near.

“I wanna taste it.”

A new, deep, and slightly raspy voice said under his breath. Your eyes flitted open as another throb rolled through you from just the sound of him...

You had nearly forgotten that there was a third man in the room, but when you felt Jey’s hands return to your hips to make room for Solo’s plump, soft lips to meet your pussy lips before he introduced his tongue to your clit, he licked it unhurriedly like he wanted to memorize the shape of you, needed you to remember the feel of him. You rumbled with a moan that made you arch yourself slightly off the bed, your body instantly chasing Solo’s tongue as it lapped at you smolderingly slow.

Solo was no stranger as he was another one of your firm’s clients, just not one you saw as often as Jimmy and Jey’s younger brother knew how to stay out of trouble. That was just one of the things you had in common besides being the same age, loving 90s hip hop, and knowing your way around a kitchen without a recipe book. He made it easy to develop a little crush on him over the years…especially when he was one to stir up good trouble whenever he saw you, towering over you with his attractive, husky build, his sensual, dark eyes, and full, pink lips pulled into a curious smirk at you, always making you wonder what they’d feel like on your lips, your neck, and now…

You couldn’t believe you were tipsy enough to momentarily forget he’d accompanied his brothers to the party tonight, joining you at the bar where he took a jello shot with you before Jimmy and Jey found you both chatting. And when that chat got heated, everyone was down except Solo, seemingly jealous that you wanted all three of them instead of him alone. You tried to tell him that you were just going with the flow and asked him if didn’t mind doing the same, yet he wandered off saying, “I’ll think about it.”

You were pleasantly surprised to see he had made up his mind as his mouth was hypnotic, compelling you to grind yourself onto his tongue as his hands soothed over your butt, struggling to hold you still in his mouth when your grinding escalated into bucking.

“I bet she taste good.” Jimmy’s voice was hushed, pressed even, like he was envious Solo got to taste you first. His finger still twirled on your g-spot as Solo hummed and let his long tongue cover your clit until you started to cry out, that heatwave coming back stronger, tingling and licking at you with flames as your climax devoured you. “Oh, shit, that's sexy…” Jimmy said as your orgasm surprised him. He let out a moan with you as he savored the feel of you fluttering around his finger.

Solo wrapped his lips around your sweetest spot to suckle you, and the feeling intensified your searing orgasm beyond your depths, your cries lifting to screams as your hands clutched the sheets and your body trembled between the three men. Thankfully the music from the live R&B band downstairs drowned out your sounds of bliss as they wouldn't release you until your body fell still in their capable hands, and until your moans had fallen back down to airy little pants.

“Oh, my god,” you muttered as your chest pushed against the bed with your every winded breath. You never came that quickly before but something about the brothers, Solo especially, working their magic on you that made it too hot, too inevitable. You whined softly as Solo took his time pulling his lips away, unable to stop leaving soft kisses on your sweet spot as Jimmy slid his finger from your grip. He watched you come down back to earth from the clouds as he put his glistening finger on his tongue to lick your nectar from it with a little smirk.

You smirked back at him before you looked down at Solo with dreamy eyes as he laid between your legs and planted more kisses on your buttcheeks still in his grasp. “I’m happy you came…” you told him and he flashed you an adorably sexy grin.

“I’m happy you did, too,” he whispered back, making you and his brothers chuckle. He playfully spanked your butt before he added, “I wasn’t gonna miss out on this…on you.”

“Woulda been more for us ’cause mmm…she do taste good,” Jimmy said and you grinned.

“I’m tryna see what she feel like…if you’re ready, baby,” Jey gently teased you. You nodded a bit wearily as your orgasm was more powerful than you anticipated. But you were ready for more as you were just as needy for them as they were for you...

"Gotta wait your turn," Solo said gruffly, making you smile again, and Jey sucked his teeth as his brother rubbed his slightly rough but warm hands along your inner thighs.

“Come lay right here, baby girl,” Jimmy said before you pulled yourself onto his lap that he patted like it was the best seat in the suite. You rested on your back between his legs as he held you to his chest with his arms around you, his lips brushing against your neck as he kissed you there. You wanted to close your eyes again and cherish the feeling of his hands cradling you to his bare warmth, but you couldn’t take your eyes off Solo and his thick, tatted, gorgeous body as he crawled back between your thighs to face you.

His thumb lightly pressed to your clit and forced an aching moan from you as he held his hard, girthy dick to your wet, waiting entrance. You pulsed around him as soon as he gently pushed inside of you, his deep brown eyes locked with yours as he watched you moan louder for him, his size threatening to fill you before he was even halfway in.

“Let me know if I’m hurtin’ you,” he said quietly before his lips touched yours for a tender kiss, Jimmy's lips leaving a few tender kisses on your shoulder, too. Solo only pulled his thumb from your throbbing clit when the space closed between you as he went deeper, holding onto your thighs as he sought the end of you and made you moan like it was your first time with the way he stretched you out for him.

"Unhhh, fuck…" was all you could moan in response as he felt bigger than he looked. Yet he was gentler than you imagined he’d be, taking his time with you instead of plowing into you. It made your heart thud in your chest, especially as he observed you with his sweet, sensual eyes that revealed how he held your comfort and pleasure above all else.

Jey inserted himself then and you didn't mind as you felt his fingers caress your nipple, softly pulling and pinching them both as you whined over and over. The stimulation from each man had your eyes trying to roll to the back of your head: Jimmy's warm breath tickling your neck with each kiss, Jey's soft fingertips teasing your nipples before his lips closed around one, and Solo finally fitting himself inside you with heavy strokes as he grasped your thighs. It left you dizzy as moan after moan spilled from your mouth and flooded the room.

And when you felt Solo nudging on your g-spot, your thighs shook as you clamped them around him, your arms flinging out in front of you to cling to his waist. He followed your desperate trembles as he knew where you were headed, and moved his hips slower to take you there, dragging each lengthy thrust over your g-spot until heat started to spread from your core and throughout your body.

"E sa'o lena...tuu mai ia te au," Solo grunted to you in Samoan as he leaned back a little to reach a hand to your throat, squeezing just enough to make you focus on him and his handsome features as they crinkled in pleasure, yours and his. That luscious heat began to trickle into an explosion as he made you gaze into his eyes and moaned to you, "Tuu mai ia te au, aulelei..."

While you weren't quite sure what he was saying in his native tongue, your body shivered from his deep, demanding voice as your orgasm crashed into you, hard, pounding, and flowing with white-hot waves that poured onto his stomach and thighs. You never squirted before but the way he spoke to you, focused on you, and thrusted into you pulled you apart with pleasure…especially as Solo purred to you again, "Ioe…mmm, teine lelei…"

He held his dick on your sweet spot, letting you grind yourself against him once more as he made it feel too good not to. You squeezed him in your arms and shouted too close to his ear as you felt your pussy still squeezing around him, your juices making sloppy, squishy noises with each connection of your hips, drenching the bed below.

"Mmm, there you go, baby," Jey whispered to you as you moaned to Solo, still trapped in the moment with him even though his brother's fingertips felt good gently tweaking your nipple as he watched you fall apart between the three of them.

"You sound so sexy when you cum for us…" Jimmy purred in your ear, his voice sending a thrill through you as your orgasm set you ablaze.

"Sef, mmm…" Yet you cried for Solo alone when he let go of your throat to caress his fingers along your jaw as you rode out your orgasm before his own caught up to him. You watched him pull out, swiftly grabbing his thick dick to slowly stroke himself until you felt his warm, sticky cum paint your belly. You admired him and licked your lips at the sight of him as he tapped his heavy dick on his makeshift art before sitting back on his heels to admire you covered in him.

“...Let’s get you cleaned up,” Jey said slowly, uncertain if he was ruining a moment happening between you and his brother as he eyed you and Solo gazing at each other. "You did so good," he added after, anyway, as he leaned in to kiss you on the cheek as Jimmy’s hands fell from your chest to let you free. Solo climbed off the bed and strolled to the bathroom before he emerged a few moments later in a terrycloth robe with a matching towel that was slightly damp and warm when he pressed it to your belly. You breathed with a giggle as his motions tickled and he smiled at you before he cleaned your juices from his body.

“So, what were you saying to me…?” you asked quietly as he finished wiping up his sexy mess.

“He said it’s my turn,” Jey chimed in as Solo parted his lips to respond. It made you giggle again yet Solo rolled his eyes with a smirk as he got back up to discard the towel in the hamper in the bathroom.

“You need a break? Some water? Something to eat? The appetizers downstairs are bussin’, to be honest,” Jimmy asked and you laughed as you moved from his lap and onto your side on the bed to catch your breath. Jey’s impatience was kind of adorable as he laid next to you, grabbing your chin until you faced him behind you for his lips to land on yours. “Damn, let her answer, Uce,” Jimmy said to his twin brother and he looked at you with a cute pout.

“I’m okay,” you mumbled earnestly to them. While it was certainly a challenge to keep up with the three of them, you were enjoying it...

“You sure? You entitled to whatever you want…” Solo said as he returned to the bed and sat at your feet, gliding his hands up and down your shins.

“I’m good, really,” you said, hoping you weren’t blushing. You already felt they were trying to cater to your every whim, ready to please you before themselves. But you became acutely aware of the men all gazing at you with hungry eyes, making you blush harder. You were still hungry, too, and you met Jey’s coffee-colored eyes as he bit his bottom lip, making a shiver snake down your spine as you decided to finally grant him his turn. “Come here…” you told him and he grinned at you.

“You gone leave me out?” Jimmy asked teasingly and he put a hand to his tatted chest like he was hurt.

“Of course not…stay right there,” you replied as you rolled onto all fours, your face hovering over Jimmy’s lap as your butt faced Solo. He tried to cover it with kisses before Jey playfully swatted him away to make Solo reluctantly scoot over out of the way. Jey then positioned himself behind you on his knees, his hands embracing your waist to pull you against him. You felt the blunt tip of his hard dick poke at your dripping pussy and make you twitch on him. You noticed Jimmy’s thick, pretty, brown dick also twitched in front of your face as it grew harder from the thought of what you’d do next…

“Mmm, can I slide in? I feel it callin’ to me,” Jey softly groaned as the tip of his dick rested at your entrance, and you were so wet that if he didn’t watch it, he’d accidentally dive in. His fingers dug into your hips as he eagerly waited for your response.

“Please do…” you moaned and whimpered pathetically when he pushed into your soaked, soft essence that gripped him. Jey felt almost as big as Solo but in a different way: longer, bottoming you out in just a few grinding strokes as he held you in his hands.

“Goddamn…I can already tell I gotta be careful with this pussy…” he nearly whimpered back to you, hitting you with more of those grinding thrusts that went deep, lingering at the back of your pussy, and pulsing like he wanted to cum already. It propelled your moans to the ceiling each time you tried to focus on putting Jimmy in your mouth.

Yet when you found your will to bring him to your lips, your arm started to shake as you held him and tried to balance yourself with the other as Jey's strokes made your entire body rock. Jimmy helped you by holding his dick for you so you wouldn’t collapse to the bed, and you gazed up at him with a fire burning in your eyes to taste him and his pre-cum that drooled from his slit. His lips fell open as he watched you finally take him into your mouth, your tongue washing over his wide, mushroom-shaped head to lick up his wetness that you knew you’d like the flavor of…and from the way his low moans filled your ears, you knew he liked how your wet, warm mouth felt wrapped around him.

“Take your time, baby girl…unhhh, shit,” he mumbled as you slowly pulled him in deeper, the shaft of his long dick slightly narrower than his head, which made it easier to slowly suck your way down his length. You moaned on him as his dickhead tickled the back of your throat, as his thick fingers grazed your scalp through your hair, and as Jey buried himself inside you, his hips joining yours with another winding plunge that made your knees weak.

“Lo'u teine lelei, o lo'o e lelei tele…” Solo’s sexy voice in Samoan suddenly traveled to your ears…as did his hand that wandered to your breasts that lightly swung with each driving thrust from Jey. His other hand fit between your thighs to toy with your clit between his big fingers. His soft touch made you sob to him; to Jimmy as you drooled on his dick that slipped up and down your tongue; and to Jey as he started to pound in your pussy like he couldn’t hold back his orgasm any longer.

You felt yourself falling under their spell once more, the sensations of each man overwhelming with you those sultry waves to the point you didn’t think you could take anymore, your body overheating and your head spinning with feverish pleasure…but as Solo moved his hand from your breast to fondle your back, you heard him whisper to you, “You want us to stop, love?” you felt a fresh fire to keep going, comforted that he took notice of you plummeting off the deep end into their sensual sorcery.

He spoke so softly and just to you that you were shocked Jimmy heard you over his airy moans as you brought him closer to fiery bliss. “You okay?” he groaned, motioning for you to slip him out of your mouth to answer. But it wasn’t what you wanted, craving the taste of his cum, the feel of Jey’s ecstasy glazing your backside, and the rapture of your climax that grew under Solo’s fingertips more than anything else.

“I’m close, baby…but I can stop,” Jey moaned at your rear and you felt Jimmy take your chin into his hand to look at you.

You pulled your lips off of him long enough to nod your head in his grasp and utter, “Yessss, I’m fine…please, please don’t stop.” You knew Jey would take it as a personal invitation and you bit your lip as he continued his pounding assault on your pussy that made your cries ring throughout the room.

“Alright, baby girl,” Jimmy said as his thumb caressed your bottom lip which was slick with your saliva and his pre-cum. You nodded one more time as he brought his lips to yours, his sweet kiss making your pussy pulse around Jey who moaned again before he suddenly yanked back from you, his long dick slapping to your butt as he came on you. You felt him squeezing your hip in his hand as he jerked his dick with his other—and it felt so sexy that you were greedy for more. You put your mouth back on Jimmy’s length to make him groan for you, too, delicately flicking your tongue around his dick with the same little circles he traced on your clit earlier.

“Look at you go…” Solo softly encouraged you as he caressed your back and your clit as his fingertips tenderly slipped along your wet, sensitive spot. You were certain you’d cum at any moment as the heat in your belly grew as he summoned it for the third time tonight, this time with his skilled fingers…yet to your surprise it was Jimmy who made that heat erupt from your soul when you heard his husky moans follow each spasm of his dick on your tongue, shooting his salty, slippery cum down your throat. He tangled his fingers in your hair with his head tilted back onto the bed headboard as you came as hard as him, your pussy quivering and leaking in the palm of Solo’s hand.

“That’s it, beautiful…cum for me,” Solo groaned to you as your pussy throbbed from his touch like he was the only man in the room with you. You felt your cheeks warm with a blush when you dared to catch his handsome gaze on you with Jimmy still in your throat. And he seemed enthralled with you, anyway, watching you find your breath when Jimmy used the hand on your head to gently bring you up, making your tongue fall to your bottom lip to catch a drop of him that dribbled onto it.

“You’re so damn sexy,” Jimmy said with a pant and planted a brief, sweet kiss on your lips. You glanced over at Solo who studied you like he yearned to kiss you, too, but instead, he traced your lips with his middle fingers, still sticky with your nectar. You let him slowly push them into your mouth to make you taste yourself…and you licked your tongue around them as you would if he’d let you taste him.

Yet Solo took them away right as you felt your pussy start to purr again from the feel of him on your tongue. You could tell from the pleading look in his eyes that he wanted to save the intimate moment with you for another time…

And as if on cue, Jey interrupted that moment once more as he responded to Jimmy and said, “She’s fuckin’ incredible,” before you felt him kiss you on your shoulder blade. You fell onto your back with a contented huff as each man laid around you. Only Solo’s hands remained on you as they tried to catch you before you stained the sheets with Jey’s cum still on you.

“My bad,” you breathed, your eyes half shut as you were delightfully worn down from the brothers overindulging you. You heard Solo’s soft laugh before he successfully tugged you upright and cradled your face in his big hands.

“Ain’t nothin’ bad about you, love. Let me run you a bath,” he gazed into your eyes and made you blush as his thumbs caressed your cheeks. "And Jey gon' get some fresh sheets." He then playfully glowered at his older brother who waved a dismissive hand at him but hopped up to do so.

Jimmy got up, too, to fetch himself and you a robe from the linen closet his twin poked through. He wrapped it over your shoulders before he swept you up into his strong arms and carried you to the bathroom. Solo was right behind you both, walking around you to twist the knob on the hot tub and watch it fill with steamy water. Once he tested the temperature with his fingers, Jimmy let you down gracefully so you could step out of your robe and into the tub, the hot water feeling like heaven on your fatigued muscles.

“Thank you,” you mumbled to them as you sank into the water, resting your head on the backrest and feeling spoiled all over again as Jey appeared in a robe at your side with a terrycloth washcloth that he poured a coconut-scented gel soap onto. He dipped it in the water and lathered it in his hands before he gently massaged you with it, starting with your shoulders and back. “Wow, you’d think I’m a princess or something,” you said softly as Jey held your hand in his to press the warm cloth along your arms.

“More like a queen. Don't act like you ain't know that,” he said and made you smile. “We’ll let you enjoy your soak, baby,” he added with a kiss on your forehead. He followed his twin brother out of the bathroom but looked back at Solo who stayed put with his arms crossed over his broad chest. His younger brother shot him a glare that made Jey raise his hands in defense before he closed the door behind himself and Jimmy.

“You want me to leave?” Solo asked with shyness creeping into his deep voice as he hung back by the double-sink marble counter.

“No…” you shook your head and gestured with your pointer finger for him to come to you. He obeyed your silent command and crossed the bathroom in a few big strides, kneeling next to the tub as you shifted to fold your arms on its edge. Now that you were alone with him and without the additional noise, you could hear the water splash a little with your movements as you leaned into Solo, listening to his hushed breath. “I wanna kiss you so bad but I know better,” you said and he chuckled softly.

“I wanna kiss you, too. But next time…” he replied quietly and slid his hands around your shoulders to hold you, lightly pressing his forehead to yours. You both sighed with the glowing desire to bring your lips together with them only an inch apart as he whispered to you, “...if there's a next time.”

“Oh, there will be,” you mouthed immediately, closing your eyes as his fingers stroked along your back and made you tremble. As much fun as it was being handled by three men, one man was quite enough for you...especially if it was Solo as he made you feel unreal, unlike any man before him.

“Good…’cause I want you all to myself, beautiful.”

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sydsaint · 2 months

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Protective Solo owns my heart <3

Summary: the reader is Nick's assistant who finds herself in Logan Paul's line of sight. Much to her dismay. Lucky for her, Solo Sikoa seems to have a soft spot for her.

Smackdown is well into its program on a usual Friday night. You've been tentatively seeing to all GM Nick Aldis' needs as his assistant.

"YN!" Aldis catches your attention with a shout as he's looking down at his phone.

"Yes, sir?" You answer his prompt with enthusiasm.

Nick glances up from his phone and nods out toward the locker room area. "Could you please go and fetch Paul Heyman for me?" He asks you. "And Solo as well."

"Sure." You nod. "Can I ask what for? Just in case they ask?" You ask him.

"Just a meeting," Nick replies vaguely.

You nod and take off for Roman's spacious locker room. You come up on the door with 'The Bloodline' scrawled across the door. You knock briskly on the wood and wait for an answer.

A few seconds later, Jimmy Uso cracks the door open and peers down at you. "What do you want, shortie?" Jimmy wastes no time in confronting you.

"Mr. Aldis has asked to see Paul and Solo." You explain. "May I come in?" You ask him politely.

Jimmy narrows his eyes at you and glances around the empty space behind you cautiously. He glances back down at you one more time before he begrudgingly steps back from the door and lets you inside.

"Thank you." You nod at Jimmy and step through the door. "Excuse me, sorry to bother you, Roman." You turn your attention to Roman lounging in his chair. "Mr. Aldis has asked to see Paul and Solo." You explain.

"What for?" Roman quirks a brow at you.

You bite the inside of your lip, wishing that Nick had just explained what his intentions were with Solo and Paul. "I'm sorry, he just said it was for a meeting." You explain sheepishly.

Roman's jaw twitches and you watch him beckon Paul over to his side with the subtle flick of his wrist. You remain by the door and watch Paul and Roman whisper to one another for a moment before they both turn back to you.

"Take Solo with you." Roman turns to Solo and nods in your direction. "Paul will join you in a few minutes."

"Oh, okay." You nod and glance at Solo standing stoicly on the other side of the room.

Without a word, Solo stalks over to you and waits for you to leave. You offer Roman a small smile and turn around back to the door.

Solo reaches over you and pulls open the door. You nod at him in thanks and step out into the hall. Solo follows and shuts the locker room door behind him. You wait for the door to shut before starting your journey down the hall silently.

You've been working for Nick for a few months now as his assistant. Roman and The Bloodline have been a nuisance for Nick since he took the job, and you as well. But there's just something about Solo that draws you to him. Despite his stoic nature.

"Sorry to take you away from Roman so randomly." You attempt to make small talk while you walk.

"Don't worry about it." Solo replies dryly.

You nod and continue on the journey back to Nick's office. You get to the door and Solo once again steps ahead of you and grabs the door for you. "Thank you, Solo." You offer him a thankful smile.

Solo nods and you head inside the office. "I have Solo here, Mr. Aldis. Paul will be joining us shortly." You inform Aldis before stepping back over to your desk.

Nick beckons Solo over to his desk and you busy yourself with work while the pair chat. Paul shows up a few minutes later and comes over to your desk.

"Miss LN." Paul greets you. "Sorry for the delay." He offers you an apology.

"No problem, Paul." You reply. "Mister Aldis will see you now. He's with Solo chatting at his desk." You nod toward the boss's desk.

Paul heads over to Nick's desk and you once again get back to your work. A few minutes later Paul and Solo whisper to one another for a moment before Paul points over to you subtly. Solo nods and walks over to your desk.

"Is there something you need, Solo?" You look up from your work at Sikoa.

"Nah." Solo shakes his head.

You nod and Solo remains posted up by the side of your desk. Paul and Nick remain at Nick's desk chatting about something or other.

A few minutes later, the office door swings open and Logan Paul comes sauntering in with a self-entitled smile plastered on his face. "YN!" Logan walks over to you, making a note to ignore Solo. "How's it going beautiful?" He asks you.

"Logan." You reply dryly. "Mister Aldis is busy at the moment." You warn him.

"Fine with me." Logan leans over to your desk. "I came by to talk with you." He winks at you.

Your jaw twitches in annoyance at Logan's advances. Solo catches the subtle gesture and eyes Logan out of the corner of his eye.

"I'm a little busy, Logan. Sorry." You attempt to politely get him away from you.

"No trouble, babe." Logan shrugs. "I can wait." He continues to lean against your desk.

You let out a small sigh, tapping your pen against your palm. Next to your desk, Solo matches your sigh. You watch from the corner of your eye as he uncrosses his arms and steps up to Logan.

"You can go ahead and leave." Solo sizes up Logan. "Now." He stares at Paul with a no-nonsense look.

Logan laughs and turns to Solo but second-guesses himself when he sees the look on Solo's face. Logan backs off and glances at you one more time before he scoffs and exits the office.

"Thanks for that." You turn to Solo after Logan slams the office door.

"He come by often?" Solo leans back next to your desk and crosses his arms over his chest again.

You nod, recalling all the times you've had to put up with Logan meandering around the office when you're trying to work. "Only when he's bored." You answer Solo. "Which just happens to be almost always." You snark.

Paul and Nick finish up their conversation so you don't catch the flare in Solo's nostrils. Paul walks over to your desk and collects Solo before both of them head out.

Nick walks over to your desk after the pair have gone with papers in his hand and questions ready to fire at you. "Did I hear Logan Paul in here a minute ago?" He asks you.

"Mhm." You hold your hands out to receive Nick's papers. "Sikoa scared him off." You muse. "What are those for?"

"Just some copies I need to be made up," Nick replies. "I really should have a talk with our United States champion about his manners." He sighs to himself.

You nod and take the papers. Nick walks off back to his desk and you neatly put the papers into a pile before taking them over to the copier in the other room.

It takes you around 15 minutes to make all the copies that Nick needs. When you come back into the office Nick is talking in a rushed and concerned tone with a couple of the security staff.

"Is there something going on, sir?" You drop the papers at your desk and hurry over to Nick's.

"It seems that Mister Sikoa has decided to teach our US champ some manners himself." Nick turns to you. "The pair were just separated after getting into a brawl backstage." He explains.

Your eyes widen in surprise at Nick's explanation. "Oh." Is the only reply you can muster.

"I'll go have a chat with Mr. Paul," Nick adds. "I trust that you can handle speaking with Mr. Sikoa?" He asks you.

"Of course, sir." You nod. "What would you like me to tell him?" You ask.

Nick bobs his head in thought for a moment before he answers you. "Just please let Mr. Sikoa know that he cannot go around assaulting people backstage. Especially champions." He informs you.

You nod and head off to the trainer's room that they've got Solo waiting in. You nod to the security officers at the door and they let you in.

Inside the trainer's room, Solo is being treated for a minor cut to the eyebrow from the fight. You walk over to him and dismiss the trainer cleaning up his cut.

"That cut looks like it stings." You comment.

"It's fine," Solo replies.

You nod and bounce on your feet, unsure of what to say. "Can I ask who started the fight?" You ask him.

"I started it," Solo replies plainly. "And ended it." He adds.

"Right." You nod. "And can I ask why?"

Solo looks at you through the blood trickling down his face. But he doesn't have to say anything to answer your question. "Yeah...I know why." You bite the inside of your lip. "But you didn't need to. I don't need any help in dealing with Logan Paul." You insist.

"Kind of seems like you did," Solo replies, a hint of a smile on his lips.

"I-" You take notice of the smile he's trying to hide. "Okay!" You stifle a laugh but not the amused smile on your face. "Thank you, again, Solo." You thank him in a whisper. "Clean him up and then he's free to go." You turn back to the trainers. "Don't let it happen again, Mister Sikoa!" You glance at him and raise your voice.

Solo nods at your raised tone. "Yes, ma'am."

You exit the trainer room and head back to the office with an amused smile on your face. When you get back Nick is already back from his chest with Logan.

"I presume that your conversation with Mister Sikoa went well?" Nick asks you.

"It did." You nod and sit back down at your desk. "I don't think that this will be happening again." You assure him.

Nick nods and sits back down at his desk ad well. "Yes, I don't think so as well." He agrees with a knowing smile.

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raya-hunter01 · 2 months

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WIP Wednesday (Even thought it's Saturday)

Thank you empressdede and @whatdoeseverybodywant for the tag. This has been sitting in my drafts since December. Enjoy!!

The Christmas Present

Jey's Annual Christmas Party

“There is nothing wrong with Sefa, take that back. Your being plan mean now,” I said offended as Tori one of the new divas was talking about him as he stood across the room totally unaware, or maybe he was, and he just didn’t give a shit what people thought of him.

He always moved in silence…Guarded and the halls always cleared when they saw him coming.

“Get real Eden, it has to be something wrong with him. He just stands there like a knot on a log and doesn’t say anything. I wonder does he show emotions when he has sex or is he like a robot,” she said as Trin interrupted her public undressing of the tribal heir.

“Ain’t nothing wrong with my brother-in-law, he just ain’t with the drama that ya’ll asses bring. Plus, he likes his women real, not surgically enhanced,” Trin said as I smiled at the offended look and Tori’s face before she stormed off.

“Damn tell her how you feel, Trin,” I laughed as she smiled.

“Girl, she mad because he won’t give her the time of day and he likes you,” Trin said winking at me as I shook my head at her before stealing a glance at the baby brother of the Fatu family.

I have to admit, I liked him too, but he was dangerous. They say the most dangerous man in the room is one that doesn’t know the power he has over others, and I don’t think he knows the power he truly has.

I was drawn to him, there was a sadness to him that just made me want to hold him.

The chaos of the Christmas party long forgotten as I saw him talk to his brothers for a few minutes before going upstairs.

“When are you going to tell him, you like him?’ Trin asked as I sipped on my champagne. “I’m not ready to date yet, Trin,” I said as she scoffed.

“Bullshit It’s been over a year, you need to have some fun,” she said as her thoughts echoed in my mind.

My last relationship had me leery on letting someone into my life again. It’s not every day your boyfriend cheats on you with your cousin. I’m not scared to admit that it fucked me up, but I am slowly working through it.

“I’m going to tell him Merry Christmas, then order me an uber,” I said as she smirked at me. “An uber? Girl, go upstairs and lay up under that man, stop playin’,” Trin said as I sighed.

“Uh, we are rarely home and I’m going to sleep in my own bed tonight, thank you very much. Plus, I’m sure Jey don’t want folks having sex in his house,” I said giving her a hug as she laughed.

“Aye, where my hug at?” Jey asked engulfing us both in his strong arms. “I really enjoyed the party boo, but I’m about to head out,” I said as he kissed my cheek.

“Head up and see lil bro before you leave. He’s in the spare bedroom, you know where it’s at,” he said as I gave him another hug before going upstairs. The music becoming fainter as I went to the other side of the house.

How do you tell someone you want them to rearrange your insides respectively without sounding desperate. Gently knocking on the door I leaned up against the frame, my hair flowing wild and free as I anxiously waited.

“Who is it?” He asked opening the door as I smiled trying to hide my nervousness. The shocked look on his face told me all I needed to know I made the right decision to come up to see him.

“Are you alone?” I asked as he nervously gulped but couldn’t resist being a smart ass. “Oh, I got a whole party going on in here, you don’t see all these people” he said smartly as I rolled my eyes “Always the smart ass,” I whispered as he cracked a smile.

“It’s always just me, you know that,” he said as I built up my nerve.

“Well, how would you like to have a real party for two?” I asked shyly as he opened the door wider allowing me inside as I put my coat on the dresser.

“I was just listening’ to some music on the tv to unwind,” he said clearing his throat going over to turn it off. “No, leave it on,” I whispered sitting down in the chair beside the bed as he turned it down a little and sat down on the bed.

“What happened you been avoiding me all night?” I asked truly wanting to know what was wrong. “I got some shit on my mind, I had to take the kids back to their mom and they didn’t want me to leave,” he said as I sympathized with him.

“I know it gets hard but it’s going to get better, I know it is. They know you love them and just keep making sure they know that.” Reaching over I rubbed his knee in support as he stoic expression never changed but he nodded.

“I just hate I won’t get to spend Christmas with them tomorrow, but I guess I should be thankful they got to open a few of their gifts from me tonight.”

“Maybe you should call her and see could you stop in and just be there for when they open their other gifts tomorrow,” I suggested as he sighed pulling out his phone texting his ex-wife.

I hoped she lets him do that, it’s bad enough she moved the kids back here to Pensacola without him knowing.

I saw a small smile pass his face as he got a text alert. “She said I could come in the morning to see them open their gifts, and eat breakfast with them,” he said as I smiled brightly at him, truly happy for him.

“I’m glad she changed her mind, I can’t even imagine being without my baby on Christmas,” I said as he grabbed my hand, causing me to blush.

“Enough about me though, how is Kason?” he asked as I smiled brightly at the mention of my son’s name. “He’s great, my mom has him for tonight. She thought I needed the break.”

“You do, I mean your like superwoman. You make sure all our schedules are good and constantly taking care of us all. Then you’re a mom to a very busy ten-month-old. Hell, when we leave the building, your night is just getting started,” he said as I tried not to smile.

He actually was taking notice and appreciative of my work and who I was as a person.

“Yea, it does but I’m just glad Joe talked them into getting me a bus so I can bring him on the road with me. I love how kid friendly the backstage atmosphere is now under Paul’s leadership.”

“Yea, he has that part down good. Now if only the gossip mill would stop wit they shit, maybe I could walk the halls and not be judged by people that don’t even know me,” his voice trailed off.

I knew he heard the whispers of our coworkers. They were afraid of him, they bought into the persona, but I knew better. He was shy and misunderstood but it was their loss and my gain.

“I wanna dance,” I said standing up and holding my hand out to him as his eyes seemed unsure. It was almost as if he wanted to look around to see if there was anyone else in the room with us.

“Uh, with me?” he asked as nodded, not trusting my voice. “It’s a lot that comes along with this and I know you ain’t ready,” Sefa whispered his eyes piercing my soul as I yearned for him.

“Stop worrying, I’m a big girl and I know what I want,” I said unashamed as he licked his lips. “Is that right? Well, tell me again what you want beautiful,” His deep voice awakening something within me that had been doormat for far too long.

“I want to dance with you…Right here…. Right now,” I declared as he stood up pulling me close, our foreheads touching as I caressed his face.

His nervousness making me almost shy, but I knew if this was going to happen tonight, I needed to take charge. “Sefa, I don’t want to be alone tonight,” I whispered as his eyes found mine again.

Clearing his throat, I waited with bated breath for his answer. “I don’t wanna be alone tonight either,” he whispered nodding as I released the breath I was holding.

“I was hoping you would say that,” I said, my fingers playing with his beard as he caressed my hips.

Building up my courage, I tested the waters with a gentle kiss as a deep groan fell from his lips as we tasted each other.

Suddenly, Sefa pulled me closer, deepening our kiss making it even more impossible for me to gather my myself as he ravaged my mouth with his. My hands gripping the back of his shirt as I whimpered against his lips in pleasure.

His kisses, powerful and intentional as I weakened in his arms.

“Mm, Sefa”, I gasped as he released my lips. Shit, he can kiss, and he knew it by the sly smile that adorned his handsome face as we both caught our breaths.

“You sure?” he asked as I nodded, his hands caressing my face as he claimed my lips again.

“Mmm, tell me you want me and that I ain’t trippin’ right now,” he whispered, his passionate gaze making me fall even deeper under his spell.

“Yes, I want you,” I moaned as his thumb caressed my lower lip. “You want my head between your thighs eatin' that sweet pussy don’t you?”

His deep voice sending shivers down my spine as I purred in anticipation.

“Yes! Please Sefa,” I begged unashamed, yearning to be claimed as he licked his lips.

“You want all this dick up in dat pussy rearranging them tight walls don’t you?”

Fuck, he knew his power, and I was already under his spell, ready and willing as I whimpered against him unable to speak.

“Are you ready for all of me Eden, I can be a lot baby, but I promise you ain’t gon’ never forget me.”

I nodded, rendered powerless as his lips slowly descended upon mine, our kisses becoming deeper and more desperate by the second.

“Yes, take me,” I gasped finally finding my voice as we fell onto the bed. Our lips and hands exploring each other desperately. “You sure?” he whispered against my lips, as I nodded again.

“Let me here you, Eden. Do you want me?” he groaned, grabbing my hands pinning them above my head as he towered over me .

“I want you,” I moaned as a low growl fell from his lips. “I want you too,” he moaned claiming my lips again with urgency as I gasped at the intensity but welcomed it.

I was losing myself, losing myself in him and I loved it.

Whimpering against his mouth, he abruptly released my lips and let my hands go. “Why did you stop?” I panted trying to catch my breath as he searched my face for discomfort.

“I knew you weren’t ready for this; I’m moving too fast. Your scared of me, aren’t you?” he asked as I looked at him in confusion.

“What are you talking about?” I asked not getting how he gathered that conclusion.

“Look, I can take it alright, just tell me your scared of me like everybody els is," he said as I sat up beside him still trying to catch my breath.

“Scared of you? Boy, if anything I needed to breathe so I wouldn’t die on your ass,” I said as he looked at me in confusion.

“I’m serious Sefa, whether you know it or not, your very intense and I like it. It actually makes it hard for me to not lose myself around you,” I confessed as he searched my eyes for any deception in my words.

“I’m not scared of you Sefa, if I was, I wouldn’t have come up her,” I said reaching over and placing my hand on his knee.

“You sure you’re not scared? You would tell me, right?” he asked as I smiled at him.

“Now, if you would have asked me this last year, I would have said yes without a second thought. But, I know you now, and up under that tough enforcer attitude you’re a teddy bear,” I said getting up off the bed and going over to the table to fix me a shot of Tequilla.

“I couldn’t tell that you were scared, you chewed my ass out for not speaking to you the first time we ever talked,” he said as I laughed.

“Hell, its rude to not to say at least hello to someone when they speak to you.”

“A’ight you right, I was wrong,” he said as an idea popped into my head.

“Now, since we got that covered, how bout we get out of here and go to my house. I have a beautiful view of the beach and plenty of privacy,” I offered as he stood up slowly walking towards me.

“Going somewhere more private sounds perfect, I mean we don’t need everybody in our business,” he said as I nodded in agreement. Last thing any of us needed was the gossip mill in our business.

“I’m happy we’re on the same page, let’s get out of here.”

It was easy to sneak away as the party was in full swing, but Sefa shot Jey a text to let him know he was taking me home and would hit him up later.

The ride to my house at first was quiet but something shifted in the atmosphere as leaned over and playfully nipped at his neck as he drove.

“You playin’ a dangerous game Eden,” he growled as I smiled against his neck slowly reaching down, slipping my hands inside his sweats as he groaned.

“Mmhm, a big dangerous game at that and I can’t wait to play,” I whispered in his ear, as I slowly began to stroke him.

“Damn, you like playin’ with danger, don’t you?” he moaned as I smiled against his neck. His breathing became more ragged as his hands gripped the steering wheel.

“Yes, now eyes on the road, I got you,” I whispered as he groaned in appreciation. “Mm, shit… Well, go on then and do your thang.”

My mama ain’t raised no punk, so Sefa’s bout to get a preview of what’s to come. I just pray it don’t get us killed.

“Make the next right and go about two miles up the road, my house is the last one up on the hill,” I whispered in his ear as one of his hands caressed my thigh.

“I’mma tear dat pussy up, you know dat right,” he moaned. His deep voice echoing throughout the car and making me even wetter than I already was as I continued to stroke him.

“Yes, and I can’t wait,” I whispered as his grip on the wheel tightened. “Are we almost there?” he gasped as I smirked knowing he was close as I decided to talk him through it.

“You like my hands pleasing you, don’t you?” I asked as he nodded in concentration putting his other hand back on the wheel.

“Don’t hold back, I want you to let go,” I encouraged as he melted into me. “There is my house, turn in and park,” I said as he quickly pulled into my driveway, throwing the car in park and cutting it off.

"Now, keep your hands on the wheel,” I said as he turned, resting his forehead against mine, keeping his hands on the wheel as I continued to please him.

“Why did you come with me tonight?” I whispered, licking his lips as groaned catching my tongue between his lips as we shared a sloppy wet kiss.

“Mmm, you know why. Tell me why you wanted me to come?” he moaned, trying to regain control of the situation.

“I wanted you to devour this pussy,” I whispered as he moaned against my lips.

“Now you tell me why you came? Tell me Sefa,” I whispered, beginning to stroke him faster as he gasped.

“I wanted to have you all to myself and make you scream my fuckin’ name all night long,” he growled grasping my face and claiming my lips in a passionate kiss as he came.

His body trembling as he found his much-needed release. Looking handsome more than ever as he rode out his climax as I watched in awe.

Yea, he defiantly needed that, and I was happy to help.

“Damn Eden, that was-” he moaned caressing my face, not able to finish his sentence, I smiled.

“It was my pleasure,” I whispered tenderly kissing his lips.

“Now, let me see if you taste as good as you look right now,” I said as he watched me through heavy lids.

Slowly I leaned down, and licked his cum off of his stomach as he gasped in shock at my actions. Not leaving a single drop, I then slid back into my seat. “Let me see Eden, open up beautiful.” Staring innocently at him, I opened my mouth and released my tongue for him to see.

“Fuck, dats what I’m talkin’ bout. Mmhm, now swallow dat shit,” he commanded as I did as he instructed.

“Mmm, you taste good,” I whispered licking my lips as he moaned. His powerful gaze awakening the woman within me.

“You askin’ for trouble,” he hissed as I smirked, before exiting the car as he readjusted himself back into his sweats.

Anxiously, I went to unlock the front door, before turning around to see if Sefa was behind me, but he was still sitting in the car in a daze.

“Stop overthinking Sefa, it’s no rules here,” I said going inside and heading upstairs, dropping articles of clothing along the way as I made my way to my room.

Hearing his footsteps, I sat down on the side of the bed, crossing my legs wearing only my black stilettos and a smile.

In all honesty I was scared to death, but excited if that made sense.

My heart began to race as Sefa appeared in the doorway in all his naked glory. My pussy drippin’ and throbbing in anticipation, knowing at any moment he was going to completely engulf me within his flame, and I couldn’t wait.

“I see your waiting for me like a good girl,” he whispered as I smiled holding out my hand to him as he came closer.

“I see you’re ready again,” I whispered looking at his throbbing erection as he smirked. “Oh, I stay ready and you betta be ready,” he said his voice making me wet as fuck as I moaned at his words.

“Come find out,” I whispered as he took my hand and smiled. “Are you sure?” he asked once again kneeling before me as I smiled.

“More than you’ll ever know,” I said as our lips met in another passionate kiss.

“Merry Christmas, Sefa.”

“Merry Christmas, Eden” he whispered easing me back onto the bed as I welcomed all of him. His hands caressing my body as raked my nails down his back in pleasure as he nibbled and sucked on my breasts.

“Let me see if you taste as good as I imagined,” he panted moving his kisses to my stomach as I gasped. Fuck, with how this man kisses I know he can give some bomb ass head.

“Are you gon’ give it all to me like a good girl?” Sefa asked dipping his tongue into my belly button as I moaned, running my fingers through his hair.

“Yes! I’mma give it all to you,” I moaned staring down at him in anticipation as he wore a mischievous smirk as my body trembled.

“Well, let me open up my first Christmas present then,” he whispered as his head disappeared between my thighs.

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kissesfrombangtanatnight · 2 months

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Bloodline Masterlist

Roman Reigns

Don't Forget The Strawberries & Whipped Cream (Part 1)

Don't Forget The Strawberries & Whipped Cream (Part 2)

Family Feud (with your host Roman Reigns)

Tribal Chief (Part 1)

Tribal Chief (Part 2)

The 7 Sins

Break The Rules For You, Pt. I

Break The Rules For You, Pt. II

Break The Rules For You, Pt. III

Break The Rules For You, Pt. IV

Break The Rules For You, Pt. V

Jimmy Uso

Birthday Sex

Pillow Talk

Jey Uso

Break The Rules For You, Pt. I

Break The Rules For You, Pt. II

Break The Rules For You, Pt. III

Break The Rules For You, Pt. IV

Break The Rules For You, Pt. V

Pillow Talk

Thick Thighs

Solo Sikoa

DUI (of Love)

Pillow Talk

All Members of the Bloodline

The Bloodline, Pt. I

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Reigns’ Girl

Chapter Two : After Class

inspired by the movie Miller’s Girl and song Teacher’s Pet.

warnings ; 18+ only, smut, intimate & heavily erotic scenes, teacher x college student plot, angst, thriller, obsession, drug use

It's been two weeks since I started Mr. Reigns' class, and my desire for him is growing by the minute. I've noticed every little detail about him, from the way he runs his big hand down his long, dark beard when reading, which is accented by little strands of gray hair here and there, to the way he twists and turns the black wedding band on his left hand when he's talking to someone, almost as if he's processing his thoughts before they turn into words.

“See me after class.” I heard a deep, velvety voice murmur near my neck and turned to see Mr. Reigns kneeling over me, his right hand lowering a piece of paper onto my desk with a letter grade scribbled in red. My gaze quickly shifted from his to the large A+ in the corner of my work.

I wasn't given a chance to respond before he sauntered away to put the lesson to an end.

I wish I could have him closer. Body to body and skin to skin. His aroma was comforting, like vanilla with a dash of shea butter.

"Work on your homework for the night please, It's due first thing tomorrow." I heard him call to the class, followed by the sound of students racing and rustling as they grabbed their stuff and left their desks, moving one by one as they hurriedly exited the classroom.

Getting up slowly, I approached Mr. Reigns' desk and rested my palms on it, bending forward and looking up at the guy with an illusion of naivety in my pretty eyes.

His deep brown eyes seared into mine, dark and low. I recognize that gaze anywhere, one filled with desire, want, and sex.

"You're an amazing writer, Lilith. Your paper was the best I’ve read in a while." He praises, extending out his hand to direct attention to a little seated area in his classroom.

It had a cottage core feel about it, with a hint of forest fairy. It held a warm tone to it, with occasional hints of green. It was like a miniature captivating library, with four small shelves mounted on top of each other, each full and organized with both old and modern books. The two of us take seats across from each other, the man adjusting his attire while I let my sight wander over the little space we're in.

“So, Ms. Dumas, your paper.”

My focus shifts to him, and I'm all ears as I straighten up and smile politely.

“Yes. I wasn't very confident in it, but I'm glad you felt so highly of my writing ability.” I conversed while glancing down at my hands, where my fingers danced against one another. A coping mechanism I adopted as a way to handle certain things, in this case, a powerful blush battling to find its way across my cheeks.

“She was quiescent, her voice soft and sweet like nectar. She hummed a tune, the same melody every day at the same time; at this point, it had become an official aubade for the peculiar girl, but only she could purr it in a far more euphonious manner than the original.”

He pauses and takes a breath, as if it was written with such intensity that it nearly strikes the life out of him.

But, he proceeds..

“This was the woman's early morning ritual as she sat in her overgrown garden at a little, old table painted white with a few chips and cracks that only revealed the furniture's age. Atop the table were a pile of books, each of which she had read several times and would continue to do so whilst she couldn't get enough of the art that lay just beyond the hardcovers of each one.”

I was floored.

"You remembered that whole piece?" I questioned. My eyes were probably wide enough that they were popping out of their sockets, and I watched the man smile with a scarlet hue along his cheeks as he turned away for a brief moment before returning my gaze.

"Yeah, that must've been a bit over the top, Ms. Dumas. I apologize. That one paragraph just happened to be what caught my attention the most. I must've read your paper about a dozen times." He admits with a big smile upon his lips, revealing his flawless teeth, without a single one out of shape or disfigured in any way.

This man was downright perfect.

"Your writing is beyond outstanding." He adds.

It felt like this man reached into my chest and gave my heart a small jolt of life; it was racing and thumping so fast that I was a bit frightened I might pass out.

I leaned back against the cushion of the little couch I was sitting on and glanced at the man, my bottom lip trapped between my teeth. "You know, I've read your work too."

Mr. Reigns' eyes reached me faster than light.

"You read my book? Seriously?" He queried, his expression appearing intrigued though he tried to mask it.

I nodded and leaned forward, my elbows on my knees, my dazzling brown eyes piercing into his.

"I would quote every word off the top of my head but it wasn't really a book appropriate enough to be spoken about within school walls." I dared to say, and the man's instant response was to adjust his seated position to the edge of the chair.

We're inches away..

Just a little closer.

"I wrote it about my wife, Ms. Dumas. So, you'd be correct. Nothing in that book is suitable for conversation in this environment.”

He dared to move another inch closer.

Goodness, just a tad more and we’re nearly kissing.

Please.

“Even for the innocent mind of a nineteen-year-old college student." He concluded.

Innocent, my ass.

But, nevertheless, I could feel it. A heavy and overwhelming sense of tension that settled in the air surrounding us. This was undeniable sexual tension.

My thighs gently pushed together as I felt an aching of passion between my legs, a pulse so powerful that I had to suppress a whimper. There's no question he felt it as well, as evidenced by the way he gulped so hard I could hear it and his breathing, which was formerly calm and controlled but had become heavy and unsteady.

"Have a good weekend then, Lilith." He husked, moving away slowly, and I could no longer feel the warmth emanating from his presence.

Thank you for reading! Chapter three will be up hopefully soon, maybe some smut ;) !

In the meantime, send in some requests and if you'd like to be tagged in this series and many more works of mine, don't be afraid to let me know.

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lilsedge · 11 months

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Masterlist

Becky Lynch

Seth Rollins

Dominik Mysterio

Rhea Ripley

Damian Priest

Finn Bálor

Shayna Baszler

The usos

Solo sikoa

Sami zayn

Kevin Owens

Cody Rhodes

Roman Reigns

The Shield

Bayley

Liv Morgan

Bray Wyatt

Alexa Bliss

Raquel Rodriguez

Edge (Any era works, even AEW)

Shawn Michaels

Rey Mysterio

Reminder if you do request I won’t get to it right away but it will get done!!

Some stuff I won’t write about

AO3

Wattpad

Shoutout to @octaviastargirl she is a big help with some of these fics

The fic titles that match with another (ex: Rewards) is a poly fic for those two or more people.

TJDG

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10

Part 11

Part 12

Part 13

Part 14

Part 15

Part 16

Part 17

Part 18

Part 19

Part 20 (coming soon!!!)

Damian Priest

Rewards

Doubts

Am I Good Enough?

My protector

I’m not him

Anything

Crushing

A Night to Remember

Worlds (coming soon!!)

Finn Balor

Rewards

Betrayal, but No Regret

Found Family (coming soon!!!)

Dominik Mysterio

Jealousy gets the best of us

The Helper

Home doesn’t have to be a house

Smiley

I’ll Help You Practice

She’s So High

Falling for You

Dominik headcanon

In the Right Place

Smile

Love confessions (mxm)

I’ll Hold You

Worlds (coming soon!!)

The Judgement Day

You’re Doing Amazing

We don’t want to do that

Too Drunk

Be good

Surprise Surprise

You’re Doing Amazing pt2

Heel fun

Need A Hug

Their Champion

I Didn’t Make Them proud

Edits

Language Barriers (coming soon!!)

Jey Uso

Birthday Gifts

Help you sleep

Rhea Ripley

The Huntress

Matching Tattoos

Solo Sikoa

Not like anyone else

Protection

Stuck

Rey Mysterio

You’re okay now?

Could I Do Anything To Help?

Let’s Dance

Thank you

Thank you pt2

Shayna Baszler

Softy

Edge

Overstimulated Help

Let’s Dance

It’s not your fault

You did it

Bray Wyatt

Firefly Girl

Roman Reigns

Messing with you (coming soon!!)

Seth Rollins

Messing with you (coming soon!!)

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harmshake · 6 months

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Party Favors

🖤 Pairing: Reader (black fem) x Solo Sikoa and Jey Uso 🖤 Warnings: 18+ only, strong language, NSFW, it's smut, girl. 🤭 🖤 Word count: ~2,100

Well, well, well, guess whose birthday is today?! None other than my lovely, amazing, talented, and good Scorpio sis, @theninthwonder! 🥳✨

I hope you enjoy your special day and these Samoan-shaped party favors! 🫠❤️

It had been a long night but a good one because your boyfriend, Sefa, went out of his way to throw you a birthday party you'd never forget.

You told him not to make a big deal of your 33rd trip 'round the sun because you didn't, but you knew his fine, big-headed behind wouldn't listen. Not when he adored you and tried to make every day count when he was home from work—so your birthday was indeed a big deal to him.

Sefa invited your closest friends and family to the home you both shared for a night of laughs, drinks, good food, and, of course, a birthday sing-along that saw you sitting pretty on a golden and red crushed velvet throne he bought to surround you with matching balloons as your loved ones all made you grin from ear to ear with their off-key yet cute vocals.

You had a blast but now that it was almost midnight, you were ready to strip out of your red velvet dress and gold tiara and into one of Sefa's shirts to crawl in bed with him for some beauty sleep. Yet there was still a guest packing up a to-go box of cake in your kitchen. You watched Sefa's brother, Jey, as he chatted with his little brother, his smile warm when he pointed it your way. You shot him a tired, brief smile back, trying to ignore the tingle that flitted across your spine.

"I'mma get out y'all hair in a minute. Lemme just use ya bathroom real quick," he piped up when he noticed you still waiting for him to leave so you could get to bed.

"I'll lock the door behind him, babe. You can head to bed if you want," Sefa said.

You nodded and that's when Jey came up to you, gave you a hug, and spoke in your ear, "Have a good rest of your birthday."

You thanked him and quickly disappeared into the bedroom. Thankfully, your boyfriend didn't leave you alone for too long when he approached you from behind as you stood in front of your mirrored dresser to take off your earrings. You felt his muscular arms drape around your waist as he pulled you close to him. His soft lips planted kisses on your shoulder next to the spaghetti strap of your dress, and you already knew what he was up to.

“Mmm, I think I'm ready for bed, baby,” you mumbled with a little moan when his kisses reached your neck. It felt lovely but you truly were worn out from the fun night.

“I'm ready for bed, too…but I don't wanna sleep,” Sefa whispered with a kiss on your cheek that made you grin.

“You know I appreciate you and I love you, but I'm sleepy,” you said honestly as a yawn escaped out of you. It made you both laugh as he squeezed you in his arms.

“Damn…guess you don't wanna see your final birthday gift, huh? I made it special for you…” Sefa said softly. Now he had piqued your interest as you didn't know your boyfriend to be crafty unless it was in the kitchen where he could craft yummy meals for you. You spun around in his arms to hang yours over his neck and made him smile when you pecked him on the lips.

“You made it? Hmm…I guess it would be rude not to see what it is,” you replied.

“Yeah, it would.” He pecked your lips back as he teased you and added, “After, I'll let you sleep all day tomorrow, promise.”

“Damn. I don't know if I'll need the whole day, but thanks, babe,” you said as Sefa took you by your hand and led you to the bed to have a seat. You expected him to retrieve a birthday box from the closet, but he didn't. Your eyes scanned the room for the gift he made before he walked over to the nightstand and pulled something out, but it wasn't wrapped. You saw that he held a black, satin blindfold in his hand.

“You gotta put this on to get your gift,” Sefa demanded as he secured the blindfold over your afro curls to cover your eyes. “Can you see anything?” he asked to be certain and you shook your head. “Aight, good…now lie down for me, baby.”

You did as you were told and you almost blurted why his gift required he peel off your dress as his kisses covered your body…but as he pampered you with his strong hands also massaging you on his way to your thighs, you forgot to complain and instead moaned softly to him.

Yet as Sefa pulled your panties down and slipped off your heels before he kissed his way back up your body, your curiosity got the best of you...“Baby, where's my gift?” you asked and tried to pull up your blindfold. Sefa reprimanded you with a kiss on your lips as he gathered your wrists into his hand before you felt something soft yet sturdy wrap around them. “Is...is that rope?!” you chimed and heard his handsome laugh.

“Yes, it is. I'm 'bout to grab your gift now…” he replied as he fastened you to the headboard and eased up from the bed. You heard him walk out of the bedroom and you lay there naked in anticipation. Was it your birthday cake he baked that he was going to eat off your body? Or maybe the rope and blindfold were the gift...?

Your mind spun with ideas as you heard him re-enter the room, his footsteps quiet and careful as they approached you. You trembled a bit when you felt his weight shift the bed before his smooth lips met your inner thighs. He gripped them as he spread them far apart, making more room for his mouth that turned greedy to taste you.

If this was ultimately your gift, you were no longer sleepy as he woke you up with lively and long licks, his beard tickling you as he hid his face in your moist warmth. Your back arched off the bed almost immediately as you sought more of his ravenous tongue that slipped and flicked between your folds that he made so wet they sounded squishy as he licked and pulled them between those full lips, suckled your clit, and lapped at it until you felt like you were levitating.

“Yesss, baby, mmmm,” you cried as you rolled your hips, rubbing your pussy up and down his tongue as he held you to his mouth to let you ride his face while your orgasm shuddered through your body. He didn't come up for air until you stopped shaking, mostly, making your heart pound as he kissed your collarbone.

And when his deep, gruff voice whispered in your ear, “Happy birthday, ma,” before he kissed your neck, you thought your heart would pound right out of your chest.

“Oh, my god,” you moaned and shook beneath a second seductive touch that cupped your breasts. You knew this touch to actually be Sefa and as his lips landed on yours, you moaned again into his mouth, “Baby, you didn't…”

“I did. Now relax and enjoy your gift, baby,” Sefa whispered and Jey wrapped his lips around your right nipple, making it taut with his teasing tongue as your boyfriend held your breast to his mouth.

You shook once more, wishing you could rip off the blindfold and see what the hell your boyfriend thought he was doing inviting his brother and your ex into your bedroom…

He was your friend with benefits from a lifetime ago, but you'd never forget how delicious the sex was. When you started dating Sefa last year, your past with Jey was the first thing you reminded him about as you didn't want things to get awkward. But he knew and he didn't care. You swiftly settled into a new and beautiful relationship with him, yet it never made those family functions less interesting as you always caught Jey watching you with hungry eyes, seemingly undressing with you them. You never gave into temptation as you had something good with Sefa, but it seemed even he noticed the spark still flickering between you two…

You wanted to be shocked but of course your boyfriend wanted to give you everything you wanted on your birthday. Which included his big hand caressing down your body with thick fingers that swirled along your messy and sticky lower lips to hold them open as Jey slowly pushed in his middle fingers to curl them along your sweet spot, your moans ringing out as that spark threatened to turn into another fire that both men stoked with their skilled touches.

“So fuckin' wet...you still like it like this, ma?” Jey's voice floated into your ears as he pulled one of your thighs to his chest and replaced his fingers with that dick, sinking his thick, blunt head into you and listening to you cry out as he ground his hips to get deeper, your other thigh resting on his as he sat up straight. You didn't need to see to know that's the exact way he looked as he clearly remembered the position that made you cum fastest.

And he did so now, pulling you to him over and over as he tapped the back of your pussy with strokes that stretched you in a new yet familiar way, strokes that had you tossing your head back as you tried not to moan his name with your boyfriend right next to you sucking on your left nipple. Yet Jey tested your gangsta with thrusts he plunged into you harder...and harder...

You whimpered unintelligible syllables instead from his dick knocking some sense out of you, yet Sefa’s fingertips kissed your clit, his lips now kissing your earlobe and grunting, “Speak up, baby.”

“Yeah, listen to him…tell me how you like this…” Jey grunted, too, leaning into you just a bit to wind his strokes up, hitting your g-spot that throbbed as soon as he found a rhythm that made you curse him.

"Ffffuck, Jey." You couldn't hold in the moan or his name that fell from your lips. It made him let out a dark chuckle before a moan of his own as your pussy gripped him with your orgasm surging closer and closer. Especially with Sefa's fingers nudging your sweetest spot, lifting the hood to trace soft circles on it and make you see white beyond the black from the blindfold.

"Mmhmm...now tell me you like it," Jey growled with another hard thrust up on your g-spot to send tingles through your body.

“I like it, unhhh, god, I like it,” you nearly shouted as he pumped in and out along your spot and Sefa put his lips to your neck to give you love bites while his fingers and Jey's thrusts made you fall under their spell. You gushed and came so lusciously, so hard, you thought you did slip into another realm, both their hands roaming your body to remind you that you still even had one.

“Don't fall asleep yet, baby…we ain't done,” Sefa purred to you when you finally returned to earth, the back of his hand caressing your face. You realized too late that it wasn't his hand but Jey's as he pressed his lips to yours. Your boyfriend had switched places with him and gently flipped you over onto your stomach, the rope around your wrists providing enough give to rest your elbows on the bed when he scooped your hips up so your knees could, too.

As you felt him tap his dickhead at your tender, little entrance that fluttered around him when he took his time pushing inside, you whined for him at the same Jey added in a husky tone, “Betta not be tired. Me and Sef got somethin' else for you...”

You wished you could see the sexy smirk you knew was on his lips…but you wished even more to know what he was up to when he climbed off the bed. But Sefa distracted you, stealing your attention with his hips moving with yours as he groaned with you, burying his long strokes in your stomach and giving you no space to run.

You wanted to clutch your pillow, he was hitting so damn good, but your arms remained stubbornly attached to the headboard and out of the way…and Jey's way as you heard him return to your side with something silky smooth and round that he twirled along your breasts and nipples beneath you. Yet when that smooth, round thing suddenly vibrated in languid, pulsing caresses on your clit, you realized the brothers planned on keeping you up all night, already tiring out your voice as your moans now flew out raspy.

From the blindfold, the rope, and now the bullet that made you see stars in the dark, you couldn't believe Sefa went to these lengths to sneak such party favors into the bedroom.

But with his hands clamped to your waist as he hammered into you while Jey nudged the bullet to your delicate spot, his voice low and hypnotic in your ear as he crooned, “So pretty like this...you gon' cum for us, birthday girl?" you felt sinfully spoiled by their gift made just for you.

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sydsaint · 4 months

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If you don't think he's the hottest member of The Bloodline you are simply wrong I fear.

Summary: The reader is an old NXT friend of Solo's that makes her debut on Smackdown to challenge Iyo for her championship.

"You wanna tell me why the hell you dragged me down here when we could be chilling in the locker room right now?" Jimmy complains from Solo's side as they make their way through the backstage area.

"I told you earlier," Solo replies vaguely. "There's something that I want to see."

Jimmy scoffs but continues to follow his baby brother. The pair finally come to a stop backstage over by the production crew. Jimmy idles by and watches Solo intently turn his attention to the monitor set up against the wall displaying the action in the ring.

Iyo is currently out in the ring with the rest of damage control and talking about who her next opponent is going to be. "What are we waiting for here, Solo?" Jimmy starts to get annoyed by the lack of information Solo is providing him.

Suddenly, entrance music that Jimmy doesn't recognize blasts through the arena speakers. Solo cracks a rare smile and points to the monitor while the crowd out in the arena all go wild. "That's what we're waiting for." He points to the monitor.

"What? Who?" Jimmy steps forward to get a better look at whoever Solo seems to be excited to see. "Y/N L/N? Who's that?" He turns back to Solo with even more questions than before. "And why do you care so much?"

"Y/N and I are old friends from my NXT run," Solo explains. his gaze still transfixed on the monitor. "I haven't talked to her since I left NXT. But when I heard rumors backstage that some A-list talent from NXT was getting called up to Smackdown to challenge Iyo, I knew it was going to be her."

Jimmy turns his gaze back on the monitor as you march your way to the ring with no fear. Damage Control all encircles you to protect Iyo, but you pay them little to no mind. Iyo is the one you're here for. And no one is going to squander this opportunity for you.

"Long time no see, Iyo." You flash a smug smile at the current Smackdown Women's champ. "I'm going to guess that you're smart enough to know why I'm here?" You add. "So why don't we skip the niceties and get right to it?"

"You're a little outnumbered here, don't you think?" Bayley scoffs from Iyo's side.

You turn your attention to Bayley for a second. "No one asked, Bayley." You inform her nonchalantly. "I'm here for Iyo, that's it. So everyone else? Well, you're all just in my way."

Bayley scoffs and nudges Asuka and Kairi at her side. Dakota laughs with them but she's still not cleared for action, so you know that you don't have to worry about her.

"That's some ego you got there, newbie." Bayley's attention snaps back to you after whispering with Asuka and Kairi for a moment.

"It's not ego if you're just that good, Bayley." You reply. "And trust me on this. I am that good." You assure her.

Backstage, Jimmy watches with intrigue as you work your mic skills against Damage Control. "Well, she's certainly got balls, that's for sure." He turns to Solo.

"You ain't seen nothing yet." Solo cracks a knowing grin and nods to the monitor.

After a bit more verbal sparring Bayley is the first one to attempt an attack on you, she goes for a clothesline which you dodge swiftly. Asuka and Kairi plan a combo attack but you send both of them out of the ring as well. Dakota retreats since she can't fight, and all that's left is the woman that you're after. Iyo Sky.

"Look's like you're out of goons, Iyo." You laugh and gesture to the rest of Damage Control all laid out on the floor.

Not about to back down from the challenge, Iyo makes her attack and the two of you trade a few blows. You get the upper hand and send Iyo out of the ring to join the rest of her crew. Iyo's championship belt remains on the mat in front of you so you pick it up and raise up to a roaring crowd.

"You and me, Iyo! Royal Rumble!" You issue the challenge with the belt held high in your hands. "It's time the 'Genius of the Sky' got grounded."

You leave the belt in the middle of the ring and hop down off the apron. Iyo glares at you from the safety of her peers and retrieves her belt while you make your way up the ramp.

Backstage, Jimmy shakes his head in awe of your performance. "Damn. I can see why the two of you were friends." He chuckles.

A few minutes later you enter the room and spot Solo hanging around with his brother. Having not seen your former NXT buddy in almost a year, you head over to him.

"Well, I'll be damned." You march over to Solo with a smile. "If it ain't the hardest working man in The Bloodline." You tease. "Solo! It's been too long, man."

"Y/N, it's good to see you." Solo nods and opts for a side hug. "I see that you haven't lost your touch." He alludes to your performance out in the ring with Iyo and Damage Control.

You giggle and nod. "You know me, Solo. I take what I want. No matter who's in my way, or what I have to do to get it." You remind him.

"Solo was saying that the two of you used to run back in NXT?" Jimmy speaks up from Solo's side.

"Yep." You turn to Jimmy. "Solo's the only one that I could ever get to train with me on the regular. Everyone else was too afraid." You laugh.

Jimmy nods, starting to see why you and Solo were such good friends. You turn back to Solo with another smile and get back to catching up with your old friend. "Anyhow. Nick Aldis signed me to the brand so get ready to see a lot more of me, Solo." You inform him. "Especially with a title belt around my waist. Because I am so kicking Iyo's ass at the Rumble."

"Oh for sure." Solo agrees. "You busy after the show? I'd love to catch up some more." He asks you.

"Yeah, I'm free." You nod. "Just shoot me a text after the show. Now, I've got a meeting with Aldis that I probably shouldn't be late for. But we'll talk later, Solo." You dismiss yourself.

Solo nods and waves you off. He waits until you are out of sight before he turns back to his waiting brother.

"So you two definitely did it right?" Jimmy asks.

"What? No!" Solo scoffs.

"Liar," Jimmy replies with a smug laugh. "You most definitely hit that, bro." He insists.

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caramelcleopatraa · 8 days

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Solo Sikoa In Bed

Headcanons for Solo Sikoa

The most silent out of the bloodline but the mouthiest in bed depending on the day.

He’s dynamic, he can get rough with you, but also be gentle.

After a long day, he loves putting you in doggy and making you whine and cry into the sheets.

Handsy for sure. Always grabbing at your tits, hips or ass whenever he can.

Will always pamper you with amazing head. Eats you out like it's his last meal on earth, making sure your thighs are on each side of his head and holds you in place so you have nowhere to go.

Definitely a grunter when he’s fucking you, but a moaner when you’re sucking his dick.

��Damn baby, that shit feels good.”

“Ugh shit just like that!”

“Ohh- shit! I’m nuttin baby!”

Loves letting you ride him as well, just so he can encourage you until your legs are weak.

“Come on baby, you can do it.”

“Get that nut baby, work for that nut.”

“That pussy feels so good~”

Much more conservative with sexual acts in public. The most you'll get from him is a warning telling you to act right.

“Just wait until we're home baby, imma give you what you're asking for.”

And don't think he’s not gonna whip you into shape when you catch an attitude in public.

“Lose the fucking attitude right now.” You huffed and rolled your eyes, standing in line to pay for your clothes. “I don’t have a fucking attitude.” Solo hums at your words and says, “Alright.”

Later that evening

“You ain’t got no attitude no more do you?” You were ass up face down with your moans bouncing off the walls. “N-no Solo!” His hands massaged your hips as he pounded into you with no mercy, making your body jerk forward with each thrust. “That’s what I thought. But don't worry, Imma make sure you don't catch an attitude again.”

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kissesfrombangtanatnight · 2 months

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Hell In A Cell: Act I - Chapter 1.

Welcome to the Pensacola Penitentiary!

~1~

Feet aching, lungs burning, you run as fast as your tired legs will take you. Fear knocks on the door of your heart, an unwelcomed guest that leaves when it wants to. It doesn't come alone, bringing its old friend with him, darkness. He's closing in on you. You can hear him, feel him. The monster that's been after you for so long is finally catching up to you.

Before you lie in an abandoned house, feet feeling heavy, you fight against your body and time. You dash to the front porch before approaching the door and watch the world slowly become a dark abyss.

Help Meeeeee! Please! Help meeeeeeee!

His eerie voice fills your ears, piercing even into the marrows of your bones, shaking you to the core. You shake the door handle violently before it finally opens. You slam the door shut and lock it. You lie against the door as you attempt to catch your breath. Looking down at your hands, they shake uncontrollably as you cry. You stumble into the foyer as you take in your surroundings, trying to look for any place of safety.

You turn around and look out the windows, looking for any sign of him outside. The only sound that can be heard is the fast beating of your heart and your shaky breath. You feel dizzy and faint. The storm outside ceases for only a moment as his footsteps fill your ears. The floorboards begin to creak tauntingly outside the front door as you watch his shadow walk back and forth.

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

"Please, please just leave me alone." You whisper out. Your legs give out as you stumble backward onto the staircase and cry harder. Your body shakes as you feel cemented to the floor. Suddenly, it goes quiet, and you try to calm down again. But it is short-lived as the door is suddenly thrown open, and there he stands, dark, emotionless, evil-eyed.

"THERE'S NOWHERE TO RUN; I'LL ALWAYS FIND YOU!"

You shoot up out of your nightmare, clutching your chest. Your heart is pounding furiously as you wipe the sweat on your forehead. You look around frantically and realize you're in your bedroom, safe and sound. It was just another nightmare. Something that you were painfully used to. Lately, your dreams have become more bizarre and vivid, all depicting him finding you—a fear you've had even though you're thousands of miles away from that painful memory. Oh, how you wished you could make all the bad memories disappear, but fear had its way of creeping in like a thief in the night to remind you of your past. The fear that you truly have not solved the issue to, but only temporarily silenced it. The constant feeling of impending doom clouding your brain, you can't shake it.

"Get it together, y/n." You mumble to yourself. You look at your bedside clock, and it reads 6:15 AM. "Shit!" You are supposed to start orientation at 7:00 AM. You throw your covers off and stumble out of bed, momentarily catching a slight headache. You run into the bathroom and turn on the shower; not having time to wait for the water to heat up. You step inside as the cold water hits your body, instantly chilling you. You also decide to brush your teeth while in there; it wouldn't hurt; you were rushing.

After a quick shower, you sprint to your closet and find the most professional outfit you own. Drying and throwing on your outfit, making sure it looks neat, you speed walk out of your bedroom with your purse. Snatching your car keys off the key holder on the wall, you leave your apartment and go to your car.

You look at yourself in your rearview mirror and decide you look decent enough. You make your way out of the gated community before pulling out onto the main street. Making your way downtown, as you use your GPS, you begin to think about your life over the past few months.

You moved to Pensacola, Florida, from Minnesota to start a new life for yourself. After hopping from city to city, searching for peace, you finally decided to move away and start fresh—just you, your car, and hope. It's crazy how, sometimes in life, you have to leave everything you know behind to reach for everything you need that lies ahead. Sometimes, these roads require you to go alone. Does it mean you're always lost? No, but in the end, it's meant to make you stronger. Sure, you haven't reached that level of peace yet, but one day you will...hopefully. Interrupting your thoughts, your phone rings. Your aunt's name pops up on the display screen. You click the accept button on your steering wheel.

"Hey, Aunty! How are you?" You've only been gone a month and missed your aunt terribly.

"Hey, my love, I was calling to check on you. I know you're still settling in; it sounds like you're driving. How are things?"

"Uhhh, good! Yep, they are good. I'm still trying to learn about the city; it's busier out here than I'm used to. But I can manage. I got a job!"

"Y/n, that's great! I'm so glad that you're finally finding some consistency and longevity...You know I'm proud of you, right?"

"....I know, Aunty....thank you."

"So when are you coming to visit?!" You playfully roll your eyes as you pull up to the security gates of the prison. You take in the vast facility, eyes scanning over what is visible.

Large metaled, barb-wired fences greet you as you show the security guard your worker I.D. made for you a week ago. You damn near had to strain your neck to look at the tall double-wall fences towering past the top of the building, accompanied by guard towers about ten feet away from each other, with a guardsman holding a shotgun readily in his hands. You find a park on the first row and park your car.

"Aunty, it's only been a month."

"I know, it's just...you left abruptly and never gave us a proper goodbye. Also, don't you find it extremely weird how they hired you without interviewing you face-to-face first-"

"I'm sorry about that. When they said I got the job, I jumped at the opportunity. Maybe they're desperate or were so in love with my resume that I immediately beat out the other potentials. You know it's pretty impressive...how is she, by the way?"

"You know how she is...same old, same old." You only nod, although she can't see. You weren't in the mood to have that conversation. Not when all it does is cause pain.

"Listen, Aunty, I made it to work for orientation. I'll call sometime later, okay?"

"Of course, sweetheart. Have a great day, okay? I love you." You both say your goodbyes as you check your appearance before hopping out.

"Here goes nothing."

***

You damn near felt like you were being booked with all the heavy security you had to go through just to make it inside the facility. You were now an hour into your orientation and were now with the dayshift nurse whom you'd be orienting with for a week named Mercedes, or Sasha as some call her. She had just finished introducing you to a few of the staff members.

"I know you'll be working the night shift, but meeting some dayshift workers would be nice. Let me show you around this place; it's huge!" She smiles as you walk beside her.

"There are five different security levels here at our facility. The levels depend on the inmates and the appropriate level of security they need. Right now, we're entering the low level 1. You won't be on this side of the facility too much; this is typically where the dayshift nurses work. This is where they house the low-level inmates, you know, the ones that have minor crimes, and minimum security is needed. I work over at this level. We're making our way outside now. Going to need the go-kart to tour the rest of this place; it's like a maze." She jokes.

Another hour is spent touring the remaining four security levels. You're now on the last one, where you will be working. You look over the building, which is slightly guarded compared to the other three. There is something very eerie about this area. You don't know why, but a shiver runs down your spine as you and Sasha walk into the building. The atmosphere seemed to shift into something more serious and sinister.

"This is where you'll be working; this is the highest security level at our facility. This complex houses our most dangerous criminals who have committed extremely violent crimes or they're prone to escaping prison. These inmates have typically committed federal crimes that have cost them longer, harsher sentences. As you can tell, security here is top-notch. And it-"

"Look what we got here! We got fresh meat! Welcome to Hell In A Cell." You look over to see a smiling, hefty, tall guy. He walks over, stopping in front of you and Sasha. Sasha rolls her eyes as she places her hands on her hips.

"What did I tell you about calling this place that? You're going to scare away our staff!" She says, smacking his arm, which doesn't faze him at all. You can tell they have a playful relationship.

"Sorry about him, Y/n, he likes to scare the newbies. This is-"

"I can introduce myself. Nice to meet you; I'm Ettore Ewen, but I go by Big E around here. I work security." He says, extending his hand. Although he's a pretty big guy, his handshakes were gentle.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Y/n. I'm going to be the new night shift nurse." You introduce.

"Really? That's like the fifth one in the past two months."

"Oh really? Bad experience?" you ask, glancing at Sasha, who gives Big E a look.

"Let's be honest, they come in all happy and ready to work, and then bam, within a week, they quit. Honestly, the last one was probably a new record set. She stayed for about a week and two days." He shrugs.

"Inmates causing trouble?"

"Nothing more than the usual, but she screwed an inmate and got pregnant. Fired her on the spot." You weren't surprised.

Working as a correctional nurse for years, you've had your share of crazy experiences. You've had inmates attempt to attack you, spit on you, throw shit at you, cuss you out, and call you every slur under the sun. You were prepared for whatever. You had to make the best of this. It had to work out; this was your last chance.

"Did you tell her about the inmate that killed a guard just for looking at him? A nurse was doing a med pass, reaching her arm inside the cell, which was a big mistake. He broke her arm from the shoulder down. She had to get metal plates in her arm. You know he's assigned to you ri-" Sasha smacks his arm again.

"I'm joking, I'm joking! No, but seriously, having a new face in this place is nice. I gotta run, but I'll catch up with you ladies later!" He says, laughing as he skips away.

"Sorry about him; he's a jokester. But trust me, you'll need his energy for these long nights ahead. Come on, let me finish showing you around!"

"There are usually four nurses on the day shift, but unfortunately, only two at night; that's because you'll spend most of your time documenting, med pass, and occasional assessments. It usually takes about two and a half hours to do a med pass, but if you have a good team behind you, it may be an hour and a half. During the day shift, we have a dentist present twice a week and a lab tech who comes three times a week to do blood draws. We have a mini clinic, an infirmary, and a mental health pod. The workload here can be hectic, but I think you'll manage. I've seen your resume...very impressive." She grins.

You nod, soaking it all in. You were both now walking back to the main area where the cafeteria was. The main area was a large two-story, four-cement-walled unit with a small cafeteria in the center. It was separated by a large cement wall with large glass windows and one heavy steel door. You peek inside the unit and see a few inmates cleaning the area.

You're so focused on scanning the area with your eyes that you overlook one of the inmates standing right in front of the glass. He bangs his fist on the glass, startling you as you jump back. He bursts out laughing as he blows you a kiss. A guard comes over, shoving him out of the way as he holds his hands up as if to surrender.

"Don't worry about the glass; it's bulletproof and unbreakable. They can't hurt you." Your stomach begins to rumble, and you know it's time to get some food.

***

"Hey, Y/n, today was a pretty long day, but I hope you get the hang of this place. It's not all that bad." Sasha says as she walks you to your car. You had to admit you were happy to be going home. Your feet were killing you! You give her a tired smile.

"Yes, it was a good day. I learned so much, and I'm happy to be a part of the team." You admit.

"Great, well I know you're ready to jet, so I'll see you tomorrow, okay? Drive safe, and again, welcome to the Pensacola Penitentiary."

You drive through the prison walls and finally make it outside the prison property. You let the window down as you take in the day once again. It's not 7:00 PM, and you were excited to get home, shower, and call it a night. But only after dropping by a place that has become your new favorite.

"Tacos it is!"

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