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A New Judgement Chapter 13: Braiding Challah and Some Morning Snuggles (Poly Judgment Day Fic)

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 12.5.

Warnings: Smut below, not too graphic but there are hand necklaces and biting involved as well as talk of the loss of a loved one.

Nessa pulls up to Rhea's house after finally getting the groceries she promised. She turns off the car and sits there a moment trying to process what happened in the last hour or so. Nessa bites her lip deciding to not bring up the weird coffee shop experience and sends a message to the group text calling everyone out to help her bring in the groceries. One by one they all jog out of the house. Damien is out first and goes to hug Nessa, the rest of them surrounding her, hugging her in relief.

“We were so worried Nessa, we couldn’t get a hold of you and thought something happened.” Damian is the first to speak.

“I’m sorry,” Nessa says her voice muffled by Damian's chest and she wiggles trying to get some space and air. Everyone thankfully notices and takes a step back still surrounding Nessa.

“I’m so sorry guys, a storm came out of nowhere and I couldn’t see to safely drive so I parked and ran into the nearest building which was a coffee shop and there was like no service for some reason and I waited out the storm and then I forgot where I parked for a bit.” Nessa blushes, embarrassed at the admission.

“Then please next time ask someone to use their phone or even the business phone to just let us know you are ok and what is going on. Like Luis said we were worried sick!” Rhea gently pushes Nessa on her shoulder, the rest of them making sounds of agreement.

“Ok, I will I promise.” Nessa holds her hands up in surrender before gesturing towards the car.

“Can you guys please help me get the groceries in before they spoil? There is cold stuff in there and I want to get to starting dinner.” Damian kisses Nessa's forehead and hugs her one more time and Nessa can feel that he is relieved she is safe and can see the tension still in his body, in all their bodies they were so worried for her and she fills with guilt. Rhea grabs Nessa’s hand to stop her from going to help the boys carry in the groceries. Nessa looks at Rhea who shakes her head and kisses Nessa’s hand.

“Let them carry it in, I need some Nessa time. You promised to let me help you cook so let's go set up the kitchen while they bring everything in.” Rhea asks and Nessa nods and heads into the house pulling Nessa with her. The boys following behind grumbling.

“Hey, I thought you only went to the store for a few things,” Dominik complains loudly. Nessa looks over her shoulder as Rhea still continues to pull her along.

“We are here for a few days so I got a few day's worth of food for 3 grown ass men one of which doesn’t eat carbs, one that eats super healthy and constantly to keep up with his workouts, and you know how you eat; so I planned for those few days so everyone's dietary needs are met,” Nessa answers back yelping as Rhea pulls a little too hard on her arm bringing her through the doorway. Rhea looks guilty at hearing Nessa yelp.

“I’m sorry Bunny, I didn't mean to pull that hard!” Rhea apologizes and releases Nessa’s arm.

“It’s fine Dems, I know you didn’t mean to.” Nessa accepts the apology immediately and grabs Rhea's hand again and together they walk to the kitchen and the boys set all the bags on the counter. They all turn to walk away and Rhea clears her throat.

“Can you help us put this stuff up while we get started?” Rhea cocks her head and the boys grumble but they do as asked while Nessa sets aside the ingredients she needs.

“Ok, thank you.” Nessa grabs Dominik's hand and pulls him into a hug before placing a kiss on his lips and doing the same for Damian.

“Come here Luv?” Finn holds out his arms and Nessa steps into them wrapping her own around his waist. He tightens his arms around her, pulling her closer and whispering in her ear. “We are glad you are ok. I am glad you are ok,” He pats the back of her head before breaking the hold he has on her.

“Thank you Finny, If you guys are ok with it can you leave me alone with Dems for a while? I’ll bring you plates when it is done.” Nessa asks and informs them.

“No Nes call us we will get our own plates, you are cooking for all of us the least we can do is get our own plates.” Dominik shakes his head and the others make noises of agreement.

Nessa starts waving them away, “Fine but get out of my kitchen,” she continues to shoo them, not noticing the smile they were sharing with each other. Nessa waits until the boys are clear out of the kitchen before turning to Rhea.

“Ok, Dems start the oven then zest and juice the orange and then soak the raisins in the orange juice, I’ll start the noodles.” Nessa gently instructs as she starts to make the dough for Challah and sets it on top of the stove to proof while the Kugel bakes. Nessa grabs a few Lunchables from the fridge that she bought and sits down on the floor leaning against the counters facing the oven and pats the ground next to her for Rhea to join her.

“Come on Mami, we have about an hour or so before we braid the Challah and put it in when the Kugel is out. We will put the Kugel in the warmer while the bread bakes. I’ll have you braid it.” Nessa smiles and offers a Lunchable to Rhea who returns the smile and joins her on the floor grabbing the Lunchable.

“When we lose someone we love or anyone in general we say to each other and to family may their memory be for a blessing. We sit low on cushions or on the ground to signify how low our grief takes us and we eat stuff like cheese and fruit and talk about the memory of the one we lost. For immediate family we are supposed to stay home for a week after the funeral.” Nessa explains grabbing Rhea's hand and leaning her head on Rhea's shoulder. Nessa feels Rhea's body start to shake in silent sobs and Nessa runs her other hand up and down Rhea's arm in a calming gesture just letting her cry. After a few minutes, Rhea calms down and sniffles, laying her head on top of Nessa’s. “Tell me more about your Nonna sweetheart,” Nessa asks, squeezing Rhea's hand gently which Rhea returns by lifting their hands to her mouth and placing a kiss on the back of Nessa’s hand.

“She… She… She used to let me help her in the kitchen. Especially after I had a rough day with my self-worth and mean comments. Much like this actually.” Rhea starts off weak, her voice getting stronger.

“I’m glad I could do something to keep her memory alive. Tell me more if you would like?” Nessa prompts.

“How about we both share memories of people we lost… please,” Rhea asks and Nessa nods Rhea's head still laying on hers.

“Ok, when I lost my brother in January I was gutted. I went no contact because he couldn’t stay clean from drugs and was stealing from Mom. But I loved him, that was my brother and I had to mourn what we could have had as well as the life that was lost. When I was 16 he tried to sneak me out to a seedy tattoo place for us to get matching tattoos. We got busted and mom got so mad.” Nessa smiles at the memory, wiping away the stray tear that slid down her cheek.

“How old was he?” Rhea asked, picking her head back up and taking a good look at Nessa.

“24, so he knew bette,r” Nessa chuckles and meets Rhea's gaze. Nessa gently wipes away the tears on Rhea's face.

“My Nonna wasn’t surprised when I came home with my first tattoo and she actually was supportive of me getting it and calmed my parents down…” Rhea lets out a little giggle at the memory, resting her forehead on Nessa’s. Rhea closes her eyes like watching another memory and Nessa grabs her hand again.

“I remember my first year in NXT. She surprised me on my birthday by sending me a care box of my favorite sweets from home. She was always so thoughtful and I am going to spend the rest of my life missing her.” More tears fall down Rhea's face. Nessa moves to pull Rhea down and rests Rhea's head on her shoulder and wraps her arms around her.

“I know, sweet girl, but her memory lives on in you. Every time you breathe, think of her, in the inspiration you are for others like she was to you. She is still alive in that memory. It is up to those they leave behind to keep the memories alive and you do that with everything you do. I don’t know her but I do know how proud she must be of you for achieving your dreams and inspiring others to be themselves.” Nessa kisses the top of Rhea's head mirroring the comfort the woman in her arms has given her. Rhea sniffles and shuffles deeper into Nessa’s arms.

“This…this helps, thank you, Nessa,” Rhea scoots down in Nessa’s arms to rest her head on Nessa’s lap. Nessa runs her fingers through Rhea's hair, gently scratching her scalp. They stay like that for the rest of the hour trading stories of their lost loved ones until the timer goes off.

“Ok sweets let's get up and I’ll show you how to braid the Challah after I put the Kugel in the warmer to keep it ready.” Nessa gently slides Rhea's head off her lap, laughing when Rhea lets it thunk on the ground.

“Everything ok in there?” Comes Damiens worried voice.

“Yeah all good, Rhea decided to test the hardness of the floor with her head.” Nessa answers back while getting up, laughter coming from the living room as she helps Rhea up. Rhea gently grabs Nessa, both hands on either cheek and kisses her lips tenderly, and pecks her nose before letting her go. Blood rushes to Nessa’s face with affection.

“Are we going to talk after dinner Bunny?” Rhea asks softly as Nessa takes the dish out of the oven and puts it in the warming drawer. Nessa turns around still blushing and goes to stand next to Rhea at the counter.

“Yeah, I suppose it is time to give you all my decision. It is unfair to you all to not have an answer, especially because I’m the reason y'all haven’t had sex for what over a week?” Nessa shrugs, feeling guilty and embarrassed. Rhea shakes her head and just pulls Nessa towards her trapping her between the counter and herself. Nessa’s back against Rhea’s chest and Rhea leans down to whisper in her ear.

“That is not a problem and is not a bad thing or your fault Nes. Don’t give us an answer just because you feel bad or because you feel pressured for sex.” Rhea tells her seriously and squeezes her arms around Nessa’s waist.

“It's not because of that, I want to because…” Nessa stops when she hears Rhea take a sharp breath and nuzzle into her neck.

“I knew it.” Rhea quietly gloats, smiling into Nessa’s neck.

“Just keep it quiet till after dinner, there are still some things I need to discuss ok?” Nessa asks and Rhea nods and places a string of kisses on Nessa's neck making her breath catch in her throat. Nessa swallows a few times to gather herself and clears her throat. “Ok so let's get the Challah done, it'll take another hour and I’m getting hungry!” Nessa tries to move out of Rhea's arms only for Rhea to grunt, “Nuh uh”. Nessa sighs and shakes her head. “Menaces the lot of you…” Nessa can’t help but smile glad her back is to Rhea.

“So what do I do?” Rhea asks, reaching around Nessa. Nessa rolls her eyes and directs her on what to do, sometimes guiding her hands and helping as they cut and braid the Challah and add the egg wash. Rhea grabs the tray and turns around putting it in the oven, Nessa can’t help it, but she smacks Rhea's ass as she is bent over, a blush rushing to her face again as Rhea snaps back into a standing position and turns around her eyebrow raised. Rhea slowly steps towards Nessa who is already backed up against the counter. Rhea closes the gap between them and places her hands on either side of Nessa trapping her back against the counter.

“Now little girl, what was that?” Rhea’s voice drops and Nessa’s face gets even redder as she bites her lip.

“I mean it looked so inviting and delicious I couldn’t help myself…” Nessa squeaks out looking up at Rhea with wide eyes. Rhea smirks devilishly down at Nessa, grabbing her by the ass and lifting her onto the counter, Nessa instinctually wrapping her arms around Rhea's neck.

“I know you like rough play but you don’t know the game you are playing yet little girl. You don’t know how much I want you, how much we want you, and have come close to crossing that boundary. You’ve been such a good girl taking care of me and the boys this week,” Rhea gets even closer as she talks, her face close to Nessas, her voice sending shivers up Nessa’s spine.

Rhea scoots Nessa closer to the edge of the counter closer to her and Nessa wraps her legs around Rhea. Nessa leans closer and puts her lips to Rheas, feeling her soft lips move with hers, Nessa’s hand tangling in Rhea’s short hair making the woman moan and pull back.

“Oh no Bunny, if there is hair pulling I’ll be pulling yours.” Rhea rasps out knotting her hands in Nessa's hair and pulling her head back exposing her neck. Rhea wastes no time biting and sucking on Nessa’s neck, Nessa whimpers quickly becoming putty in Rhea’s hands.

There is a thunder of footsteps and Damian and Dominik run into the kitchen making Rhea separate from Nessa, a proud smirk on her face seeing the marks lining Nessa’s neck.

“Oh come on, that's not fair!” Dominik whines and Damian smirks and crosses his arms.

“What happened here Mariposa? I hear a thunk then all of a sudden you guys are making out?” Damian whines.

“She smacked my ass!” Rhea answers and Damian chuckles while Dom makes the oooh face.

“Yeah, that’ll do it.” Damian chuckles and walks over gently grabbing Nessa’s chin and gently moving her head to look at the marks on her neck.

“I'll have to add to this, it is unfair that Rhea gets all the fun.” Damian says, the promise heavy in his voice and Nessa takes a shaky breath looking up at him. Damian meets her gaze and leans down about to kiss Nessa only for Rhea to pull him back and Nessa pouts.

“You can kiss later, it's my time right now and we are cooking dinner, so like she said get out of my kitchen.” Rhea playfully shoves a pouty Damian out of the kitchen, Dominik laughing and following him out. Once she is sure the boys are gone and hopefully out of earshot Rhea steps back to where Nessa is still sitting on the counter and stands between her legs again, hands gently resting on Nessa’s hips. “Are you ok Bunny?” Rhea asks, studying Nessa’s expression trying to read any potential discomfort. Nessa blushes and nods her head, wrapping her arms around Rhea's neck again.

Remembering Rhea asks for verbal confirmation Nessa answers, “Yes... Can you kiss me again?” Nessa asks, rubbing her nose on Rhea’s. Rhea lets out a noise between a huff and a chuckle at how much more innocent Nessa seems, clearly, she is a little, more bits and pieces falling into place making sense. More gently this time Rhea slides her hand up Nessa’s side, continuing until it is on the back of her neck, and pulls her close, melding their lips together, Nessa’s lips parting slightly allowing Rhea to maintain dominance. Nessa’s hands gripping Rhea's shirt at her shoulders, feeling Rhea’s tongue on her own, Nessa’s heart pounding in her chest. Rhea breaks the kiss first, resting her forehead on Nessa’s, both of them taking shallow breaths, their chests heaving with the effort.

“I uh… I think we should stop there for now, Bunny.” Rhea nearly whispers, swallowing trying to put some control back in her voice. Nessa whines, batting her eyelashes at Rhea silently asking for more. “Nessa, you haven’t told the others and I am afraid we won't stop if we continue, so, we stop there for now. We have plenty of time to continue.” Rhea kisses Nessa’s forehead and takes a step back, helping Nessa off the counter.

“Ok I guess that is fair…” Nessa can’t help but pout as Rhea starts cleaning up the kitchen and Nessa does the same, almost glad to busy herself to distract from the throbbing between her thighs. They clean the kitchen together, moving in sync with each other, no feeling of awkwardness between them, instead, it is the sexual tension from earlier, their actions playing on repeat in Nessa’s mind. They are nearly done when the timer for the bread goes off.

“I’ll get it Bunny, you’ve done most of the work.” Rhea kisses the top of Nessa’s head and turns, getting the bread out of the oven.

“Let it sit for about 10 minutes and we can plate everything up. I have a salad with chicken in the fridge for Finn, just give him a little scoop of the Kugel so he can try it since it is high in carbs. There are some other food options if you guys don’t like it. Kugel isn’t for everyone…” Nessa shrugs shyly, nervous about how they will like the food.

Rhea shakes her head and goes over to Nessa pulling her close and resting her chin on top of Nessa’s head. “It smells delicious and I am sure we will all love it. You need to have more confidence in yourself and your abilities.” Rhea orders gently swaying them back and forth.

“How much longer, I’m starving!” Dominik whines from the other room.

“A few more minutes Dom Dom be patient. I’ll bring it out when it is ready.” Nessa answers back.

“You mean you’ll call us when it is ready.” Finn hollers back.

It makes Nessa roll her eyes, “Uh… yeah sure” Nessa responds, jumping away from Rhea who tickled her side. Nessa swats away Rhea’s hands and goes over to the oven and slices up the bread and pulls out the tray of Kugel, Rhea grabs the plates and utensils. Nessa plates up the food and sets it on the counter before calling out for everyone to come and get it.

The boys all run in and see plates already ready all with different things on them. Nessa grabs the first plate and hands it to Finn. “I know you eat a low or no-carb diet so I only gave you a little of the Kugel and bread and the rest is a healthy chicken salad.” She smiles shyly as Finn takes the plate with a grateful smile.

“That is so sweet of you to do that, you didn’t have to.” He steps forward and kisses her forehead surprised she went through the trouble to prepare them all separate plates for their dietary needs. He smiles and turns away as Nessa blushes and heads back to the living room.

Damian grabs the plate Nessa holds out to him and steps forward placing a gentle kiss on her lips. “Thank you Mariposa, you didn’t have to go through all the effort to make us all special plates we would have eaten whatever you made.” Damian gently strokes Nessa’s face for a moment before turning and joining Finn in the living room.

Dom smiles widely at Nessa and grabs the plate which was admittedly less healthy than his counterparts, playing on his sweet tooth though it was well portioned. “Thank you Mi Vida, I always love your cooking, you know that!” Dom steps forward and kisses Nessa much the same as Damian previously.

“I know that’s why I gave you a little more than the others, though not enough to wreck your diet, now go sit while Demi and I bring in our food.” Nessa shoos him away and smiles as he goes in for a second kiss before scurrying out the room avoiding Nessa swinging lovingly at him with the wooden spoon she picked up. Nessa shakes her head and sets it down, handing Rhea her plate and grabbing her own. Rhea follows Nessa and sits down on the floor in front of the couch where the boys are, Nessa in front of Damian's legs and Rhea in front of Dominiks.

“Why are you guys sitting down there, there is plenty of room on the chair or you can sit on our laps.” Damian offers wiggling his eyebrows.

“I think I am good down here guys, Nessa taught me this is a way to grieve and it kinda helps.” Rhea shrugs and takes a bite of the Kugel and closes her eyes letting out a moan, “You didn’t tell me it was going to be sweet.” Rhea takes another bite and does a little happy wiggle enjoying the taste of the food on her plate.

“This is really good Luv, thank you!” Finn takes another bite and smiles, the others making noises of agreement as they eat.

“This bread is delicious, you made this from scratch?” Damian asks, his mouth full and holding up a piece of the bread.

Nessa swallows her mouthful before answering and leans back on Damian's legs, laying her head back on his knees to look up at him upside down, “Yeah it is really easy and doesn’t have to proof for too long.” Nessa smiles up at Damian who uses his free hand to momentarily stroke Nessa’s cheek.

Damian notices that Nessa’s expression has changed to a look of worry. “What’s wrong Mariposa?” Damian strokes her cheek again.

Nessa’s eyes focus back and she picks her head back up and shakes it. “Nothing Luis, I just want to talk after dinner. There are some things I want to say to you all…” Nessa takes a nervous bite of her bread trying and failing to hide her shiver as Damian runs his fingers through her hair.

“There is no need to be nervous, Corazon, we accept your decision no matter what you say. Just eat Princesa, you’ve spent so much time cooking and taking care of us you need to eat now,” Dominik reassures her while trying to make sure she takes care of herself. She does as she is told, the rest of them eating their dinner in comfortable silence with the tv on for background noise. Once everyone is done eating, Nessa tries to get up to collect the dishes only for Damian to stop her by placing his hand on her shoulder before getting up and grabbing the plates, Dominik helping him. They come back in after a few minutes and join Nessa and Rhea on the floor, Finn doing the same, all of them sitting in a circle facing each other.

“The floor is yours Mariposa.” Damian smiles at his pun making the rest of the room groan. Nessa swallows nervously and taps on her knee.

“I … I have… I would like…” Nessa stutters her nerves making it impossible to say what she wants, the group looking at her patiently, Rhea reaching out to grab Nessa’s hand. Nessa pauses and takes a deep breath and tries again, “Uh… I want to be with you all, I… I’m all in.” Nessa says so quietly it is a whisper and they didn’t hear her. Trying to lean closer, Damian asks her to repeat what she said. “I’m in, I’m all in with you all with everything,” Nessa says a little louder, her face cherry red. Everyone sits back the way they were a moment ago, Finn looking happy, Dominik smiling from ear to ear and Damian looking smug.

“That is so good to hear Mariposa, are there any additional boundaries you wanted to discuss oh and we will need to have the kink discussion soon…” Damian claps then rubs his hands as Rhea pulls Nessa onto her lap. Nessa grabs Rhea’s hand for courage and plays with her fingers.

“If it would help I could, we could fill out a kink chart. And you can ask Dom, he knows a fair chunk of what I like and that could start that conversation.” Nessa offers to try and feel more comfortable with the conversation.

“And you mentioned you don’t know exactly what you need for aftercare. That is fine, we can figure it out together…” Damian promises with a smile, the rest nodding in agreement. Dominik scoots over and leans against Rhea and Nessa almost crying in relief that she is his again, that she is now properly theirs and he needs the physical contact. The others see this and converge all leaning or laying on one another as the conversation continues.

“It's not an additional boundary I want to discuss but more of an ask. I know for the last few weeks you all have not been able to be intimate with each other, at least where Rhea was concerned while we roomed together. I don't know what you did behind closed doors… Anyway if there is ever a time you want that with each other and I am not… I don’t want…” Nessa sighs trying to gather her train of thought before continuing, “If you want to have sex and I don’t want to please just let me know I won’t be upset and will give you the time you need…” Rhea's arms squeeze harder around Nessa’s waist, Dominik squeezes her thigh and Damian sighs in mock annoyance.

“It isn’t a problem the last two weeks Mariposa, you were, are learning us just as we are learning you. We aren’t going to ask you to leave just so we can have sex that isn’t fair to you, that is something we can figure out organically. So don’t go and feel bad about that.” Damian explains.

“Yeah, we aren't always having sex either, a lot of times it is just nice to relax and cuddle like this,” Finn adds on and for emphasis throws himself on Damian's lap. Nessa relaxes more and laughs at Finn's antics.

“So Mamita, since you have agreed to join us does that mean that sex is back on the table?” Damian halfway jokes wiggling his eyebrows and blood rushes to Nessa’s face remembering what happened the previous week. The group erupts in laughter, Nessa laughing along because the genuine happiness they are exuding is contagious. ____________________________________________________________________________

Nessa and Rhea are in the middle laying down on the couch cushions they pulled off the couch and laid it out so as to be enough pillows for all of them. Damian is lying next to Nessa, Dominik on Rhea's other side. Finn shimmies in between Nessa and Rhea forcing them apart and making Rhea spoon him and he flips Nessa over so he can spoon her, “Hold me asshats,” Finn grumbles and Damian scoots closer and throws his arm over the both of them his face close to hers. The two of them smiling softly at each other.

“Hi.” She mouths to him.

He smiles wider, answering back, just as silently, “Hi Hermosa,” he lays his head on his free arm using it as a pillow. Nessa reaches out grabbing Damian’s shirt to pull him closer and closes her eyes, getting more comfortable and falling asleep to the sounds of her various partners already snoring, Dominiks being the most pronounced.

The next morning Nessa wakes up under a pile of limbs feeling the most refreshed she has in a long time having actually slept through the night. She opens her eyes and cranes her neck seeing Finn’s beard that tickles her face she scrunches it up and tries to wiggle back only to back into Damian and making both men groan, Finn pulling her back to his chest and Damian practically rolling on top of them smooshing Nessa between them.

“It’s too early to be up, go back to sleep Mariposa…” Damian's deep voice still thick with sleep orders and Finn hums in agreement.

Rhea picks up her head and looks at the clock on the wall and groans plopping her head back down, “It’s 10 am we haven’t slept this late in a long time.” Rhea groans and squeezes Dom’s hand to make sure he wakes up too.

“So we have the week off, basically we can afford to sleep in.” Damian responds, his eyes still closed. Nessa wiggles trying to create some room but her breath catches feeling their hard cocks on either side of her. Finn realizes first and places a gentle kiss on Nessa’s head.

“Sorry Luv,” He apologizes before being the first to leave the cuddle pile. With Finn’s spot vacant Rhea reaches out and pulls Nessa to her chest Damian scoots along resuming their closeness, Rhea’s arm around Nessa’s waist. Damian pulls her head to his, their lips meeting sweetly in little pecks progressively getting more sensual, Nessa gently tugging on Damian's hair making him growl in response, and he pulls Nessa's leg over his hip so his erection is now pressing against her, her sleep shorts and his underwear the only barrier between them.

Rhea runs her hands up and down Nessa’s body biting and sucking more marks onto her neck and shoulder making her moan as Rhea slides her hand under Nessa’s shirt gently playing with her breasts and making Nessa moan into Damian's mouth, parting hers to give him entrance. His own hands roam her body, ending up on her ass and hiking her further onto his hip.

Dominik is kissing Rhea much the way Rhea is kissing Nessa and he pauses, “Mami can I have a taste, please” Dominik begs, wanting to feel his lips against any part of Nessa. Rhea hums against Nessa’s shoulders, biting down and leaving another mark making Nessa break the kiss with Damian to moan, throwing her head back onto Rhea.

“Bunny can Dominik have a turn kissing you, I think he has been a good boy,” Rhea asks, peppering kisses on Nessa's soft plump lips. Nessa nods and Rhea scoots back allowing Dominik to climb over her, Nessa rolling over to face Dominik, Damian taking the opportunity to slide off Nessa’s shirt and kiss up her back as Dominik captures Nessa's lips, his shaky hand raising up to rest on Nessa’s face. He places kisses down Nessa’s jaw and the other side of her neck which has yet to be marked by any of them.

He barely gets a mark on her neck before Rhea pulls him away from Nessa, "Now, please Mami while I get Bunny ready for Papi." Rhea orders Dominik and maneuvers her body to give Dominik access while she continues to kiss and mark up Nessa, sliding her fingers into Nessa's cunt, Rhea gasping in pleasure as Dominik uses his own mouth and fingers to do as he was told.

“Is this ok Mariposa?” Damian asks, as he rolls her onto her back so Rhea still has access to her cunt, and he can resume marking up her chest and playing with her nipples enjoying the noises spilling from her lips. She only manages to nod her head but the silence makes them all pause, Rhea pulling her finger away from Nessa. “Words Mariposa, we need words.” Damian growls, a reminder.

“Yes, please don’t stop,” Nessa whimpers. Rhea and Damian share a look and smile at each other, an unspoken agreement forming.

“Dom, lay on your back let me take my pleasure from you while Papi pleases our Bunny.” Rhea grabs Dominik by the hair and pulls him back up, kissing him, tasting herself on his lips before shoving him on his back, and quickly getting undressed and straddling him, guiding his cock inside her the both of them moaning as Rhea moves her hips and rides him while next to them Damian is getting similar sounds out of Nessa.

Damian kisses down Nessa’s body, biting and sucking, Nessa arching her back as he does so on her thigh making her spread her legs for him. Damian wastes no time burying his face between her thighs licking at her clit and using his fingers to help get her ready. Nessa moans and writhes, grabbing a fist full of his hair which he takes as encouragement adding another finger making Nessa moan again, her breathing getting more shallow.

Damian feels her clench around his fingers and he stops licking her for a moment, “Good girl Mariposa, cum for me.” He tells her and returns to pleasing her with his tongue. Nessa whines as she cums around his fingers. Her own fingers were still tangled in his hair. Damian licks up at the increased wetness savoring her taste.

Damian starts to lick and bite back up Nessa’s body as she glances over to see Rhea still riding Dom, their faces scrunched up in pleasure, one of Rhea's hands pinning Dom's hands above his head the other pressing on his chest for leverage. They disappear from Nessa’s view as Damian turns her head to access the part of her neck not marked up and proceeds to add his own marks before returning to Nessa’s lips. His hand travels back down to her cunt and slides his fingers back in, Nessa arching her back, her chest momentarily rubbing against Damian's. It is at that moment the conversation from the coffee shop pops into her head.

“Papi. please.” Nessa begs bucking up against his hand.

“Please what Mariposa?” He answers back gently biting at her neck, his cock grazing across her thigh as he moves his fingers in and out of her wet cunt.

“Please just fuck me…” She begs her breath catching in her throat. Damien groans into her neck, using every bit of his strength to control himself so as to not hurt her, not knowing what she needs yet. He lines himself up and gently pushes in, careful to let her adjust to his size and pressing his lips to hers tenderly. Even when his full length is inside her he moves slowly and carefully, while it feels good it annoys Nessa, she wants more and decides to do something about it. She slightly turns her face away from his kiss and pulls on his hair making him expose his neck. She leans up and bites down, hard, making Damian shudder and groan. Nessa moves her mouth to his collarbone and bites down hard again this time a coppery taste touches her tongue. She lays her head back down on the pillow satisfied with the marks she made. Damien looks at her shocked, his pupils blown with lust. He leans down by her ear, his thrusts speeding up and getting more forceful.

“If that's how you want to play it, Mariposa, so be it.” He growls in her ear before capturing her lips in a possessive, bruising kiss while rutting into her, one hand loosely wrapped around her throat, bracing himself on that elbow, his other hand goes back to rubbing her clit as he fucks her. He keeps up the pace for several minutes until he feels her cunt begin to spasm around his cock, her orgasm rushing through her, her skin flushing red all over her body. He continues his pace prolonging her orgasm and chasing his own until he shudders and bites down on Nessa’s shoulder like she did his, as he finishes inside her.

Damian stays there for a moment collecting himself and watching Nessa’s expression. Her chest heaves with the effort to breathe but she is smiling which ensures Damian that she is ok. He sweetly kisses her forehead before rolling off from on top of her and pulling her to his chest and holding her. “Are you ok Mariposa? Was that too much? What do you need?” Damian asks rapidly, wanting to make sure she is ok as he holds her to his chest, Nessa’s hand resting on his chest next to her head. Nessa nods her head and swallows trying to find strength to talk and collect her thoughts, her body trembling slightly still.

“I’m ok, that was, that was wonderful and just hold me please.” She quietly answers, partly muffled by Damian's chest. They do hear her however and all scoot over surrounding her in the cuddle pile again. “Did you guys just lay there when you were done waiting for us to finish?” Nessa asks, a little more strength in her voice and she feels Rhea laugh against her.

“Yes, this does happen fairly often, and that's what we do so we can all give each other what we need afterward.” Rhea answers. Nessa feels someone play with her hair.

They lay like that for a while before Damian clears his throat, “This probably should have been discussed before but we got carried away, are you on birth control? I’m sorry to ask like this but we did discuss that in the boundaries…” He kisses Nessa’s head as she jumps hearing thumps from the kitchen.

“Relax Mi Vida, Finn is making us breakfast. He does that when he doesn’t participate if we have sex in the morning.” Dominik soothes Nessa reaching over and squeezing her shoulder.

“Yeah, I have an IUD, it’s still good, I am due to have it replaced in a few months.” Nessa explains craning her neck to look up at Damian. She starts to fidget and wiggle and Damian shakes his head and breaks the embrace and slides into a sitting position.

“Go to the bathroom, Nes you clearly need to and we don’t want you to get a UTI, the same goes for you, Rhea.” He orders gently running his fingers through Nessa’s hair when she pouts at the loss of contact but stays laying down because Rhea pulled her to her chest spooning her.

“But comfy…” Rhea mutters into Nessa’s hair, Dominik hums in agreement.

“I know Nessa is comfortable but your health comes first, now, let her go and both of you go to the bathroom.” Damian orders. Nessa wiggles out of Rhea's grasp for Rhea to whine at the loss of heat. Nessa leans over and kisses Rhea, then Dom, then she straddles Damian momentarily and kisses him again before jumping up and going to the bathroom.

Rhea giggles watching Nessa run naked through her house to the bathroom.

"Well that was unexpected," Rhea comments, getting up herself wrapping the blanket around her and continues, "Tonight I'll see if she will fill out the kink chart so we know for sure what is ok and not." Rhea struts away from them Dom still laying on the floor and Damian leaning against the couch sitting up. Damian opens his arms for Dominik who crawls over and sits on his lap.

“She let me kiss her and would have let me do more if Mami would let me,” Dominik pouts, laying his head on Damian's shoulder. Damian wraps his arms around Dom's waist.

“Yes she would have, but we don’t want to do too much too fast, she is still hurt from what happened Dom. We didn’t stop you out of being stingy but to protect both of you. I think it was almost too much for her; she nearly went nonverbal.” Damien explains rubbing up and down Dom’s arm.

“If she is moving and nodding and whimpering it’s ok, it's when she nods but no sound at all is when she shuts down.” Dom explains.

“Where did the biting come from? Did she do that with you?” Damien asks trying to understand how the girl who blushes when he flirts suggestively, she just bites down, did she know that is one of his kinks?

“No not really, she did bite me a bit but never like that,” Dominik answers, kissing the bruises on Damian's neck and making him moan again.

“Oy no more fucking, breakfast is almost done go get dressed the girls are already in here helping me!” Finn hollers out from the kitchen. Damian sighs and pats Dominik’s thigh who gets up, Damian does the same and stretches the two of them going to get ready for the day.

#the judgment day fanfic #damian priest smut #rhea ripley smut #dominik mysterio smut #finn balor fanfiction #rhea ripley x reader

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aalyssah · 7 months

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Start A Family With You

Pairing: Finn Balor x Wife!Reader

Warnings: Smut. Baby Making, Fluff, Oral, (Reader Receiving), Praise, Soft Sex, and Unprotected Sex. Minors DNI 18+

Word Count: 2,331

Summary: After babysitting Becky and Seth's baby, it makes you and Finn realize you're ready for that life.

A/N: Someone asked me for a Finn fluff on Wattpad, so here it is. Hope You Enjoy!

When you and Finn got the call from your friend Becky asking to watch their daughter Roux, you instantly said yes.

You and Finn are so close with the two of them, there was no way you could say no. The knock at the door made you get up, opening the door to see Becky and Seth dressed beautifully with Roux on Becky's hip.

"Hey guys!" You stepped aside, letting them come in. Finn greeted them, taking Roux in his arms. "Thank you so much for doing this. We can take her if y'all don't-" You were quick to shut Becky up. "Nope, stop talking. We are going to watch Roux and y'all are gonna go out and have a good time together."

Seth smiled, nodding his head. "I have to agree with her babe." Becky rolled her eyes at her husband. "Okay, fine. I packed some juice and snacks in her bag, let her down for a nap for exactly 30 minutes, then wake her up and-"

You playfully leaned over and covered her mouth. "Becky I swear if you don't stop talking I'll slap you. Go with Seth, have a good time, and don't be back until after 9!" Becky chuckled. "Okay Mom." They waved goodbye, leaving to the car before pulling out the driveway.

You closed the door, turning back to Finn. You smiled seeing Roux in his arms, playing with the collar of his shirt. "Okay, let's do this." You grabbed the bag and began putting the stuff up. Y'all played with Roux, stringing over 5 toys out the living room.

Roux loved you both, giggling at you and Finn. You put on a show, attempting to teach Roux her ABC's. She sang the song, you and Finn clapping every time she said the letters right.

Every time you weren't watching Finn would look at you with so much love and adoration, smiling wide and you and Roux played together. He helped when needed, but for the most part he watched.

You wanted to do this mostly by yourself because you agreed to this. You basically agreed and then told Finn last minute. He wasn't gonna deny having Roux over, but he would've never thought you would be the one to deal with kids.

It was 9:27 and that was time for you to feed Roux before putting her down for a small nap before her parents got back. So, you went to the kitchen and pulled out some crackers and juice.

She ate like a big girl, with you giving her praises. "Oh, pick up the crumbs. They can attract many little insects and bugs!" You said, tickling her. Finn smiled, seeing how well you were with her.

You both watched a show as she ate, her head drooping against your shoulder. You noticed and quickly scooped her up, bringing her to your bedroom. You gently placed her under the covers, tucking her in.

You stood there for a second, looking at her sleep so peacefully. You jumped at the sound of a small laugh, turning around quickly. Finn stood there, looking at you both.

You silently left the room, meeting up with him in the living room. "God she was so good today. I thought this would be hard!" You exclaimed, cleaning up a little. You picked up the plates, juice cup and brought it to the kitchen.

Finn stopped you, taking the stuff from your hands. "Hey, you did a lot today, go sit down and relax." You let him take the stuff away with a huff. "Dang, I can't even clean the house! I feel like I'm pregnant and can't do anything." You playfully joked, but the look Finn gave you was different from any other time.

There was an expression you couldn't read. Finn washed the dishes, and cleaned the toys, packing it back in the bag. You both sat on the couch, waiting for Becky and Seth to come.

*Knock, Knock, Knock*

You got up and opened the door with a smile. "Hey, y'all had fun?" Becky nodded her head. "Yeah, I'm glad I listened to y'all. It's been a minute since we had alone time." Finn came from behind you with a sleepy Roux, in his hands.

"Hey baby." Becky said, taking her in her arms.

Roux clinged to her Mom, hugging her, and giving grabby hands to her Dad. You smiled at the interaction with the child, wiping a fake tear away. "She was so good today. Taught her some ABC's, we watched TV, played, and she ate some crackers, so you might have to feed her something."

Becky took note of that, handing Roux to Seth. "Uh, Seth, I can help ya with the bag while you take Roux." Finn suggested, leaving you and Becky alone.

You and Becky went to the kitchen, sitting at the island. "Man, when I say y'all got a great daughter I mean it! She's so pretty and so well behaved. I didn't have one problem with her." Becky listened to you speak, smiling at your words.

"Y/n, you and Finn ever talked about having kids? You would be a great mother!" Her question made you freeze. You haven't really thought of that, but now that she's saying something, it's making you think otherwise.

"Well in the beginning of our relationship, yeah I did, but with our schedules so hectic and plus I'm 34, don't you think that's a little too late?" Becky's eyes grew wide. "Late? Oh god no Y/n, that's perfect. I had Roux at 33 and she's the best thing that's ever happened to me."

You took in her words. "Do you want a child?" You stayed silent, but nodded your head. You weren't one to talk about your feelings much, but watching Roux sparked something inside you.

You wanted that future.

"Then talk to him. I'm sure Finn will say yes. The way he looks at you says it all." Just then, the door opened back up, you and Becky ending the conversation. Finn came around the corner with a nervous look on his face. "Seth's waiting for you." Finn informed Becky.

Becky stood up, waking to the door. She gave you one last basically saying, 'talk to him.' The door closed and locked, you and Finn sitting in silence. You were first to get up, trying to walk to the room, but Finn stopped you.

"Baby, can we talk?" You froze in your spot with a small nod. You both walked to the bedroom, sitting on the bed. "I just wanna talk to you about something." He started off.

"First off I wanna say you don't have to agree with this, I'm just suggesting something." He paused, grabbing your hand, rubbing circles on your knuckles.

"We've been together for over 10 years now and I think it's time we brought another human into the world. Now you don't have to, it's your body, your decision, but I want a baby, I want a kid that we can love, cherish, and protect, and I want it with you."

You listened to his words, tears brimming your eyes. "I'll give you time to think about it, but I'm ready. The way you handled Roux today, made me see something. You would be an great mother, I want that with you, but like I said, it's your decision."

Finn finally let go of you, getting ready to stand up, but you grabbed his arm. "Babe." You whispered. "I want that too. I want a baby." Finn quickly leaned down, engulfing you in a hug. You felt something wet on your neck, tears from Finn.

He held you gently before pulling back. "You wanna try tonight?" You nodded your head, pulling him down on the bed. You both were in a soft kiss, Finn’s hands trailing up and down your body.

He quickly removed your clothes, placing kisses along your body. You moaned, closing your eyes and laying back. Finn was kissing down from your neck to your stomach. “Can’t wait for someone to be inside here.”

You both shared a small laugh, but was soon cut off when Finn came down, and rubbed his finger through your folds.

You looked down at him, seeing him laying between your legs. “You don’t have to Finn. We can just get into it.” Finn shook his head, leaning down towards your cunt.

“I want to. You’re the one who’s gonna be carrying our baby. I can at least worship you while you’re free.” He said before diving in. He placed small kisses on your thigh, teasing your entrance before finally matching in.

His mouth sucked at your clit and entrance while you moaned out loudly. Your hands came to his hair, pulling and tugging at it. Finn looked up at you, all while still lapping at your cunt. You threw your head back at the sigh, feeling hit.

Finn reached up and pushed two fingers in, groaning at the wet gushing sound your pussy made. “Oh shit!” You cursed, feeling more pleasure erupt in your body. Finn suckled your clit while his fingers repeatedly pulled in and out of you.

You gushed around his fingers, your juices spilling on his tongue and Finn took it all. After one last lick he pulled back, missing the taste of you. You instantly pulled him up for a sloppy kiss, your juices now on your tongue.

Finn pulled back quickly, stripping from his sweats and boxers. He was already hard as stroked himself. You reached to jerk his cock, ready to suck him off, but he stopped you. “No baby, I just told you this is about you and your body. Let me make you feel good.”

He gently pushed you back and spread your legs, giving him full access to your body. He slowly pushed in, groaning at the feeling before falling forward and tucking his head in your neck. Your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to you.

His thrust was slow and steady, not wanting to rush the orgasm. Finn held your body tightly as his cock moved in and out of you. Your hands were in his hair once more, tugging when specific thrusts felt good.

You both were silent except for the little moans and praises that came from you. Finn was whispering things in your ear such as; ‘You feel s’good’ and ‘Can’t wait to get you pregnant. The whole world will know about our little family.’ He said this while pressing kisses to your neck as an indication of love.

You could only moan and take in his words as he fucked you. He was making sure you could feel every thrust, every vein, every kiss being placed because he knows once y’all have a kid, it’s gonna be extremely hard to get with you. Especially if it’s a boy because he will definitely be a momma’s boy.

You moaned when his cock hit a spot deep inside you. “Right there?” You let out a pathetic whine, the heels of your feet digging into his ass, attempting to push him deeper. Finn chuckled, thrusting slightly harder, his tip hitting the area.

Your hands came around his waist, squeezing him tight. Finn’s lips came to yours, forcing his tongue down your throat. You both held onto each other for dear life as you felt your near coming.

You clenched around his cock, warning him how close you were. “You gonna cum?” You nodded your head, not being able to speak due to the pleasure he was putting you in.

“Then do it, baby. Cum for me.” Finn helped you out by rubbing your clit just how you liked it. Slow with a little pinch.Your body broke down a string of curse words flying from your mouth, but you didn’t know.

You didn’t know because your hearing turned dead as you came. Finn groaned at the feeling of your cunt harshly clenching down on him, his body growing tired.

He still kept up his pace, but it was much harder than before. Clapping noises began to form from your bodies as well as loud grunts from Finn. “I’m gonna cum, Love. Can’t hold it any longer.”

You rubbed your hands up and down his back soothingly. “Cum for me Finn. Make me a Momma and you a Daddy. Do it for me, for our future baby.” Finn could’ve swore he saw heaven for a second because his vision turned white as he came.

It was intense.

Y’all moaned it sync at the feeling of his cum shooting in you. It’s been almost 3 months since y’all had unprotected sex. Finn’s body relaxed after his intense orgasm, slowly thrusting in you to push his cum deeper inside.

You let out little moans here and there before Finn finally decided to pull out. He looked down at your falling cunt seeing small droplets of his cum threatening to spill out. You sat on the bed with your head against Finn’s chest.

He rubbed shapes on your thigh while silence took over the room. “I can’t wait to have a kid with you.” Finn confessed which made you think, why did he want one? “Babe, I was gonna ask you about having a kid, why’d you ask me first?” Finn let out a small chuckle.

“When I was helping Seth with the bags, I told him I was ready to take the next step with you and have a baby, but I didn’t know how to tell ya, so he told me to just talk to you about it and give ya an option.”

Now it was your turn to laugh. “Becky told me the same thing. Do you think they were planning this? Making us watch Roux and giving us baby fever?” Finn shrugged his shoulders with a smile.

“Well, if they did do it on purpose, I’m glad because I’m ready to start a family with you.”

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theworldofotps · 4 months

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By The Fireplace (Drabble)

Pairing: Finn Balor x Reader Word Count: 352 Description: Finn ties you up with his purple bandanas beside the fireplace.

Was given this lovely idea from @new-zealand-chic I hope this ruins you lmao xx Warning: 18+ only, just a little nsfw _______ Tag list: @omg-im-such-a-masochist @melissahausen @new-zealand-chic @writtingrose @99hook @sjwrites22 @sassymox @mrsacklesevansmgk @xladyxfatex @biforrollynch @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @demonqueen29 @itsicantbelievethis666 @lilred91 @rebellious-desires @claymorexpunisher @letsgivethisonemoreshot @ava-valerie @shortyiceheart @serpantscorpio8497 @thatpanpal @thatnerdwriter @wrestlersownmyheart @vebner37 @auburnwrites @aews-four-pillars @seeingstarks @whenimakeitshine1234 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @blaquekitty @ironshamelessyouth @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @ripleyswhore @moonrosekk @xbreezymeadowsx @elevennbloom @melblacc @alliwant456 @mcreignsera If you wanna be added to the list lemme know. _______ The wood crackled in the fireplace casting a warm glow around the otherwise dark room. The twinkling lights from the Christmas tree blinked across your skin as your back arched.

“Stay still my sweet, I’m trying to enjoy my dessert.” Finn chuckled softly as he looked at your blissed out face, the sight of your hands tied above your head with his purple bandanas; your neck and chest marked with his marks. It was enough to cause his already hard cock to tighten.

“I’m trying.”

Hearing all the soft whimpers and moans that fell past your lips were like music to his ears as his mouth lowered back down to your wet pussy. His tongue swirling circles around your throbbing clit as his beard tickled and scratched your inner thighs. Finn moaned as your sweetness flowed over his tongue.

“Fuck love I’ll never get tired of the taste of you.”

He mumbled against you as he slowly worked a finger inside of you curling gently watching as your body tried to lift off the floor. A difficult task due to your hands being tied. You lifted your head just enough to meet his eyes, feeling a flood of warmth fill you at his heated look.

“Please let me cum Finn, I need it so badly.”

“Do you?”

Finn chuckled softly as he added a second finger slowly pumping them inside of you at what felt like an agonizingly slow pace.

“Yes yes please I can’t take it.”

You cried out softly, buckling your hips as you clenched around his fingers.

“I suppose you’ve been a good girl tonight, so I’ll let you cum.”

He kissed your leg as he moved his fingers faster, his tongue once again working your clit as your chest rose and fell quickly. That all too familiar of pleasure quickly building up and heating you through. When your orgasm finally hit you saw stars behind your eyelids as you moaned his name over and over again. If there was one thing, he knew to be true, Finn would never grow tired of watching you fall apart underneath him.

#finn bálor #finn balor x reader #finn balor fanfiction #drabble #festive fic #😈

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qosbaez · 1 month

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Poly!judgementday x rhea (-JD) . The boys take rhea to Disneyland because she never went before, when they get free time. They were having fun, but the trip had to get cut short because rhea felt overwhelmed by the many fans comeing up to her. To cheer her up, they cuddled and watch movies at home.

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Disney || The Judgement Day

Summary: The boys take Rhea to Dinseyland. The trip doesn't go quite as planned.

Rhea had never been to Disneyland before, and when Damian, Dominik, and Finn found out, they knew they had to change that. So, they planned a surprise trip to the magical kingdom for her, eager to show her the wonders of the park.

As they entered Disneyland, Rhea's eyes widened in wonder at the sight of the castle towering majestically before them. The boys grinned at her excitement, thrilled to be sharing this experience with her.

For hours, they wandered through the park, riding roller coasters, meeting Disney characters, and indulging in all the delicious treats Disneyland had to offer. The laughter and joy were infectious as they reveled in the magic of the happiest place on Earth.

But as the day wore on, the crowds grew thicker, and Rhea began to feel overwhelmed by the constant attention from fans who recognized her. She tried to put on a brave face, but the anxiety gnawed at her, threatening to dampen the magic of the day.

Sensing her distress, Damian, Dominik, and Finn immediately sprang into action, guiding her to a quieter area of the park where they could regroup. They found a secluded bench tucked away beneath the shade of a towering tree, far from the hustle and bustle of the crowds.

"Are you okay, Rhea?" Damian asked, concern etched on his features as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

Rhea nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm just...feeling a bit overwhelmed. I'm sorry, guys. I didn't mean to ruin the day."

Finn shook his head, a warm smile lighting up his face. "You haven't ruined anything, Rhea. We just want to make sure you're okay."

Dominik nodded in agreement, his expression filled with understanding. "We can always come back another time. Right now, let's focus on making sure you're comfortable."

With a collective sigh of relief, they decided to call it a day at Disneyland. But instead of feeling disappointed, Rhea felt grateful for the unwavering support of her friends.

Back at home, they transformed the living room into a cozy haven, piling onto the couch with blankets and pillows. They cuddled up together, Rhea nestled between Damian, Dominik, and Finn, as they scrolled through their movie options.

As the opening credits rolled, the tension melted away, replaced by a sense of contentment and camaraderie. With her friends by her side, Rhea knew that even the most overwhelming days could be turned into cherished memories, filled with laughter, love, and the magic of friendship.

#wwe #wwe imagine #wwe fanfiction #wwe raw #wwe smackdown #rhea ripley #damian priest #dominik mysterio #finn balor #poly!judgement day #rhea ripley fanfiction #damian priest fanfiction #finn balor fanfiction #dominik mysterio fanfiction

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daddyhausen · 1 year

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• kinktober — day twenty seven : fuck machine — finn balor •

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{ masterlists } | { kinktober 2022 }

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{ warnings } — 18+ { minors do not interact } fuck machine, bondage, rope play, use of sex toys, voyeurism, male masturbation, sexual punishment, spreader bar overstimulation, multiple orgasms, male + female orgasms, gagging, daddy kink, submissive/dominant dynamic, cumshot, facials, orgasm denial

{ word count } — 468

{ pairing } — fem!reader x finn balor

{ genre } — smut

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{ taglist } — @stxrrlightwrites13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @omegasluvbot @damnnhausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @baybay-boom

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“stop squirming” he demanded, sitting across from you

his body naked, muscles chiselled that of a greek god, glowing under dim candlelight

his palm lightly wrapped around his shaft,

his cock growing hard against the calloused skin

he had you bound and gagged

twine-like roped encircled your figure,

tightly constricting your breasts

the supple flesh swollen and red

mouth stuffed with a ball gag

your moans and pleas were muffled against a mixture of plastic and vinyl.

legs held open, restrained by a spreader bar

the soft buzz of the machine filled your ears

you peered down for a moment, catching a glimpse at the oversized dildo thrusting into you

seemingly stretching your walls with ease

it almost felt as if he were the one fucking you

you squirmed into the feeling

pushing yourself down onto the toy as it thrusted into you deeper

“my queen…” he hummed softly

a thick irish accent filling your ears

“such a pretty little cunt you have…too bad you misbehaved otherwise it would be my cock fucking you right now”

you whined and begged against the gag

nothing but spit smearing against the ball, dripping from the corners of your mouth, down the sides of your cheeks

his grunts could barely be heard over the machine

his cock swollen in his palm as he violently jerked himself off

“you want my cum, sweetheart?”

he questioned through a choked moan

all you could do was furiously nod your head in absence of your words

he stood up from his position

making his way towards the side of the bed

his hand never leaving his cock

he stood beside you

admiring the way the toy fit inside your walls so deliciously

he almost wished he hadn’t punished you so that he would be the one fucking you at this very moment

the tips of his cock mere centimetres from your face

just grasing the tip of your nose whenever you would arch in pleasure

“daddy’s gonna cum all over your pretty face, baby”

your cries and whimpers echoes around the confines of your bedroom

thighs shaking, unable to close around the toy due to the spreader

despite how much you wished they could

he continued to pump his cock

heated groans and a string of profanities left his lips as he released

your face coated in his seed, covered in glossy white

you wanted to taste him, cursing the gag he had stuffed in your mouth

without warning, he stopped the machine

feeling your orgasm fading as the toy slowed down its pace before coming to a complete stop

“you though you we’re gonna cum on this?” he mockingly mentioned to the toy

“no no, my queen. i’m gonna make you cum all over this cock, again and again until you’re begging me to stop”

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deepdisireslonging · 18 days

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Finn Balor/Prince Devitt Masterlist

Fright Club (F)

An Alliance (F, wrestling violence)

Rough Life (A, F)

Beltane (S) [Demon King]

Dangerous (AR, S) [Prince Devitt]

My King, My Queen, My Love (AR, S) [Demon King]

A Deal for Eternity (AR, S, Breeding Kink) [Demon King]

Maybe (AR, F, Implied S)

Trick and Treats (Finn/R/Noam Dar, AR, S)

The Forbidden Door (Stripper!Balor, S)

A Throne Fit for a Queen (BirthdayGirl!Reader, S)

#finn balor #masterlist #finn balor x reader #finn balor fanfiction #finn balor smut #finn balor angst #finn balor fluff #wrestler x reader #wwe x reader #njpw x reader

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mrsarcherofinfamy · 1 year

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WAR PAINT

Finn Balor x Reader

Summary: Doing Finns paint for Wrestlemania 39

Backstage waiting in your boyfriend Finn's locker room for him to come out of the shower, you are playing a game on your phone. He finally comes out for what seems like a long time.

"Hey babe!"

You look up at him and bite your lip. The sight of him with just a towel wrapped around his torso sends shivers down your spine.

"Well hello there."

He smirks and let's out a little laugh. You stand up and walk over to him. Placing a hard kiss on his lips, he puts his hands on your hips and you wrap your arms around his neck. You pull back to look at him.

"Ready to get all painted up for tonight?"

You smile really big excited to be able to get to do his paint. It has been awhile since you have got to paint him.

"Yes ma'am!"

He sits down at the chair at the table, abs facing the back of the chair so you can start on his back. You go to start and as soon as the brush touches his back, he jumps causing a paint line down his back.

"Babe! You can't do that! Now I gotta wipe the line off of your back!"

You walk over and get a towel and make it a little wet. You come back over and start to wipe it off of him.

"Sorry about that Y/N. The brush just tickled and I wasn't ready for it."

He looks up at you and smile.

"It's fine babe. I'm gonna start now so no more jumping."

You smile back at him and begin painting his back. Felt like hours passed by, but you were making progress.

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Finishing up his back, you smile and grab your phone to take a picture of it before he moves.

"Alright honey, can you now turn around but do not lean against the back of the chair please?"

He turns around doing as you said. You start to paint away on his chest biting your lip the whole time. Finn watches you with a big smirk on his face.

"You like this baby?"

Finn rubs your arm with his hand looking at you. You look up at him and see the big smirk on his face.

"Oh yeah. You are definitely gonna get it when we get home."

Finn lets out a little laugh and continues watching you paint his abs and chest. After some time, you finish his chest and abs. You stand up and go to get a drink.

"Would you like a drink before I start painting your face?"

"Yeah a water would be great."

You bring him over a water and you take a few gulps of your water. He sets his water down and looks at you.

"Thank you for doing this Y/N. I know it's a lot of work and I really appreciate it baby."

You have the biggest smile on your face and your cheeks turn red.

"Thank you so much babe! It means a lot coming from you."

You grab your brush and go to start painting his face. Before you start, you lean in and give him a big kiss. He returns the kiss and puts his hand on the side of your face. You pull back looking at him. You smile and start to paint his face. You take your time and want to make sure everything is neat and even.

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"All done!" You put your brush on the table and go to grab the mirror. Finn stands up and looks down at his chest. You come back with the mirror and see Finn looks upset for some reason.

"Did I do the painting wrong on your chest?"

He looks at you and smiles.

"No. I was just thinking about how you didn't write your initials on my chest."

He gives you a pouty face and that makes you giggle. You grab the brush and write them in a little spot on his chest. You pull out your phone and take a picture of his chest and abs paint along with his face paint. Finn grabs the mirror and starts looking at his face.

"You did an amazing job! This looks fantastic!"

You smile and want to hug him so badly but you can't. Don't want to mess up all those hours of work you just put in. You hear the locker room door open and you both turn to look who it is.

"Woah dude!"

Damian walks in holding a plate of food, shocked look on his face.

"Y/N you painted that?!"

"Yes I did"

You smile really big and look back at Finn who has a giant smile on his face as well. Damian walks over and stands next to you looking at Finn.

"That's amazing Y/N."

Finn looks at him than at you. He notices you taking some food off of Damians plate and smiles. Damian hasn't noticed you yet.

"Babe why don't you go with Damian to catering and get some food? I need to get ready for my match. We can meet up afterwards."

Finn looks at you and you smile eating a brownie from Damian's plate.

"Of course honey! Let's go Damian before I eat your whole plate."

"Hey! You owe me a brownie!"

You walk over and lightly kiss Finn and wish him luck for his match. You turn and walk out the room behind Damian on your way to catering trying to take more stuff off of his plate.

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claymorexpunisher · 4 months

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Brats Have More Fun (Ch.4/?) (18+ Fic)

Disclaimer: This is NSFW. If that's not your thing, keep scrolling. I try to tag my work appropriately, so if you choose to click on my work regardless, use your own discretion. Thank you for the love always and enjoy this cheesy porno! 🥂

Pairing(s): Finn Balor/Fem. Reader

Summary: Bratty Reader has a tough day at work and takes it out on Finn. Sometimes punishments aren't what a bratty sub needs, and luckily Finn knows that...

Tag(s): 18+, bratting, Dom/sub dynamic, oral sex (f receiving), a bit of angst, fluff.

Chapter Word Count: 1,090

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I tried not to think about the incredibly shitty day I had at work today.

I really did.

But the second I got home to my boyfriend and Dom, Finn who had a couple of days off from his own job, I knew it was hopeless.

I was irritated with my now former boss and with the rest of the world, and Finn was unfortunately going to have to deal with it.

Still, I greeted my boyfriend when I walked into our home, kissing him on the lips and answering vaguely when he asked how work was.

Finn could tell that something was off. It was written all over our faces and Finn wasn’t having my attitude.

I didn’t wanna talk about it. I didn’t even wanna think about it.

But my brain and my mouth had other plans and Finn was going to get to the bottom of it.

“Grab me a water while you’re in there, babe.” He said as I walked towards our kitchen.

That… that set me off.

I usually took orders at work.

From customers, from my boss, etc.

So, for me, putting up a bit of a fight at home with my boyfriend/Dom felt like the most natural thing in the world.

But Finn would quickly realize that today was different.

I was looking for some release that I knew I should ask Finn for, but I just didn’t know how.

“Why don’t you get up and get it yourself?” I scoffed, immediately feeling terrible.

Yet secretly a spark of excitement erupted in my chest as I heard Finn’s footsteps immediately following me into the kitchen.

“What?” I heard him ask.

“You heard me, Sir. Get it your damned self. I’m not your maid.” I responded, shrugging as my defiant gaze met his stormy features.

“Who said anything about you being my ma-…” Finn trailed off, suddenly grabbing my wrists.

He practically dragged me to our room, quite literally kicking and screaming, before he picked up my wriggling body and carried me the rest of the way.

I let out a soft ‘oof’ as Finn deposited me unceremoniously onto the bed, both of us starting to pant as we struggled for control until he straddled my torso.

He had much more muscle than I did, and honestly, the day at work left me too exhausted to really put up a fight.

Another red flag for him.

“Are you ready to talk, love?” Finn asked softly, in a sweet tone I wasn’t really prepared for.

Shit.

No.

I could feel a knot in my throat, and I immediately cleared it away, willing my eyes not to water and Finn’s eyes softened even more, making me even angrier. But I knew it wasn’t gonna last.

“Talk about what, Finn?” I snapped but it was as half hearted as the warning Finn replied with.

“Enough… I know something’s wrong, darlin’. Was it your boss? Did he do something?” He asked and that opened up the floodgates.

Tears poured and poured from my eyes and onto the pillowcase at an alarming rate no matter how much I wiped my eyes once Finn let my wrists go.

He carefully lifted himself off my torso and pulled me closer to his chest and I felt myself melt almost immediately.

“…I quit. I couldn’t take his shit anymore, so I quit.” I finally confessed. “Now what the fuck am I gonna do? I hated that job- he was a raging dickhead but-“ I sobbed but Finn gently shushed me and kissed the crown of my head several times.

“Now, we’re gonna calm down, and you’re gonna relax-“ Finn said, his tone and gaze now playful as I shot up from his chest to look at him.

He never did take life all that seriously and that was partly why I was head over heels for him.

In this moment I needed the reminder that things would be fine. And that I did the right thing in quitting.

He chuckled, rubbing my arms and my back.

“Lay back, love.”

For once I did what I was told, though I was still slightly perturbed by the fact that I wasn’t being punished.

I let Finn peel off the pj’s I had changed into upon returning home early from work and I softly bit my lip as he slowly spread my legs, trailing soft kisses along my inner thighs and along my abdomen.

His beard grazed over my ticklish stomach, making it visibly flutter and causing him to smile.

I matched his smile as I looked down at him and I grasped one of his hands in mine, gasping softly as his mouth began to trail over my waiting pussy.

My eyes fluttered shut and my back arched as Finn’s tongue teased along the outside of my pussy before he brought his tongue up toward my clit and back again, chuckling as I let out a soft whine.

But I didn’t urge him forward.

No, I wanted to bask in this for once.

The slower pace felt like a nice change of pace despite my impatience, and I secretly loved the way Finn was taking care of me, making my accelerated thoughts settle and focus on something much, much better, and sweeter.

Him.

I sighed deeply, sinking into our bed as his mouth finally closed over my clit, sucking lightly even as his tongue began circling that little, tiny switch that made my toes curl.

“Fuck…” I whined, clutching Finn’s hand firmly with one hand and holding the back of his head with the other and he slowly and with all the patience in the world, tasted me.

“There we go… I know you need to destress, love, and I’m happy to do that for you.” he said, pulling his mouth away from between my legs momentarily and replacing it with his fingers.

I could feel his eyes on me without even looking and when I opened my eyes for all of a second and locked them with his.

My thighs trembled at the sight of Finn’s quirked lips as his fingers slowly pumped in out of my inviting pussy.

“I’m such a good Dom- such a good boyfriend. Aren’t I, baby?” Finn chuckled as my body began to writhe even more.

“The best...!” I moaned.

As I finally reached my peak with a choked off scream, a kaleidoscope of colors exploded behind my eyelids as Finn mouth slowly toyed with my clit once again, intensifying the onslaught of sensations coursing through my body…

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ametrinearrows · 6 months

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Whispers of Love

I had always been known as "The Demon," a force to be reckoned with in the WWE. But behind the intensity and the face paint, there was a part of me that longed for something more. I had been alone for so long, hiding my vulnerability, that I had forgotten how it felt to be loved.

Then she entered my life - YN YLN. Her fiery spirit and undeniable talent drew me in like a moth to a flame. There was a magnetic pull between us that I couldn't ignore.

One evening, after a grueling match, YN and I found ourselves alone in the locker room. The adrenaline still coursed through my veins as I leaned against the wall, my heart pounding with anticipation.

YN approached me, a gentle smile on her face. "Finn, you were incredible out there. You always bring such intensity to the ring."

I offered her a grateful smile, feeling my cheeks flush. "Thank you, YN. Coming from you, that means a lot. Your passion and talent are truly remarkable."

She tilted her head, her eyes shimmering with curiosity. "Finn, you always seem so focused, so guarded. But I can't help but wonder what lies beneath that fierce exterior."

My breath caught in my throat as I took a step closer to her, our bodies almost touching. "YN, you see through the facade. You see the parts of me that I keep hidden from the world."

She reached out and gently touched my cheek, her touch sending shivers down my spine. "Finn, you deserve to be loved, to experience the warmth and tenderness of a connection."

I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation of her touch. "YN, being with you makes me realize that I've been alone for so long that I forgot how it feels to be loved."

Her fingers traced a path down my jawline, her voice barely above a whisper. "Finn, I want to show you what it feels like. I want to be the one who reminds you of the beauty of love."

My heart raced as I leaned in, our lips barely inches apart. "YN, I want to take that leap with you. I want to explore this connection, to dance with you in the flames of passion and vulnerability."

With a shared understanding, our lips finally met, igniting a fire within us. In that moment, I realized that love was not a weakness but a strength - a force that could heal the wounds of the past and create something beautiful.

As we embraced, I knew that I had found the missing piece of my heart in YN. Together, we would navigate the highs and lows of love, supporting each other through the darkness and celebrating the light.

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 2 years

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Salome

Summary: This is my birthday gift to @theworldofotps on this August 19th 2022. I just want to say thank you for being my wonderful friend and I want to wish you an amazing birthday and wish all the luck, love and happiness on this new year that begins today. Love you and happy birthday, love 🎂🎉😘

Word Count: 1354 words

Pairings: Finn Bálor x Reader

Warnings: +18, smut, degradation kink, dirty talk, jealousy, slight angst

UNEDITED: So ignore any mistakes 🙄

Tags: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @letsgivethisonemoreshot , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @damnnhausen , @starwithaheart , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin, @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @cuzimacomedian , @baysexuality , @josiewrites , @seeingstarks , @sldghmmr , @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch , @whenimakeitshine1234

“He was fucking hitting on you!” Finn growled before slamming the door of his office behind him. You took a seat on top of his black desk before sighing “He was just being nice”.

It was your first time there. Finn was reluctant to take you at first, but after your relationship grew more serious and you learned to fully trust each other, he thought it would be a good time to take you to officially meet the ‘woman of his life’: Salome - the most reputable BDSM club in all North America. The club was so well known that it already had branches in Ireland, England and Scotland.

“Being nice my arse! I know that look on his face! That’s the look of a man who wants to get a taste of what’s mine and I don’t like that!”

“Finny, c’mon. You’re being a little dramatic there”

“Dramatic?! Are you serious right now?” He huffed. Bright blue eyes become dark with mixed feelings of anger, jealousy and frustration.

Truth be told, this was new. Generally in your relationship, you’re the one who got a little over the edge when someone flirted with him right in your face. And that generally led you to a whole night of wild sex filled with dirty talk and fun plays. A part of you felt guilty for liking to see him so frustrated, mainly because this never happened before - since he’s a pretty confident, and most times cocky, man - so now he would get a taste of what you go through on a daily basis, and the other part just found both amusing and exciting to see him so furious.

“What? Isn’t that what you say to me when I tell you some random girl was hitting on you?”

“But this is different!” He spat

“Why? Because you’re the one who’s now feeling insecure or because for once my ego is getting stroked instead of yours?”

“I don’t want you anywhere near him, do you understand me?” His chest was heavy due to his quick panting and Finn watched as you jumped down from his table to walk towards him.

“Don’t you trust me?” You copied the words he says every time he was the one getting flirted with.

“I trust you but he’s one slick bastard-”

“That I’m not interested in”

“But he is interested! I’ve been working with him long enough to know that look on his face” Finn spat and soon you found yourself chuckling.

“What’s so funny?” He frowned

“Nothing. It's just that….it’s so weird seeing you like this.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t know, like…so on the edge because of some random guy” You giggled before jumping off the table to walk towards him.

Finn’s cheeks stained with a light shade of pink “Well, I don’t like when other men hit on you”

“C’mon, other men don’t hit on me. Damian did”

“Wrong. Several men constantly flirt with you and I hate it”

You rolled your eyes in annoyance and he growled playfully “Don’t roll your eyes at me, you know what happens when you do that”

Your loins burned with desire and a shiver of excitement ran down your spine as memories of you bent over his home office’s table flooded your mind. With a teasing smirk, you rolled your eyes again and soon felt the tingle of his burning slap on your ass cheek, beneath your checkered skirt.

“Do you really wanna play like that, princess?”

“Why not?” You challenged “Afraid you don’t have it in you anymore, daddy?”

“Cute” Finn chuckled before the smile died on his lips, leaving only a cold and sinister smirk plastered upon the flushed, pink flesh.

His calloused fingers found their way to the back of your neck, quickly squeezing the flesh between his fingers before pushing your torso down on his table. Your cheek rested against the coolness of the black wooden table, the warmth of his hand stood still on your nape as his free hand roamed around your backside.

“You think I don’t have what it takes to put you in your place, brat?” There was a hint of excitement and amusement on his voice that made you smile “I don’t know. You tell me, old man” You chuckled “Do you?”

“Old man?” He laughed, “That’s not what you say when I’m using that smart mouth as a cocksleeve though, is it?” Finn’s heavy hand met your soft skin, making your ass prickle underneath his palm “No” He smiled “If I remember correctly you beg like a bitch in heat for me to fuck you, to ruin your tight cunt and do with it as I please”.

Two loud, sharp slaps met your skin once more, making you wiggle on the table. Finn’s voice came closer to your ear as he spoke “What’s wrong, brat? Started something you can’t handle? Three little slaps and you’re already at the verge of begging me to stop?” With each word, Finn’s lips brushed against your ear shell and his warm breath made you shiver with need.

“N-no”

“N-no” He mocked “Look at you, trying so hard to sound convincing. Trying not to beg me to have mercy on you and just give you what you need” Finn rubbed his hard bulge against your ass, making you moan softly.

“My-my, would you look at that” He chuckled “It only takes a hard cock to make her break into a needy little slut”

“Please, daddy”

“Daddy? What happened to ‘old man’?” Finn laughed loudly before his hand dipped underneath your skirt to push your black lace panties to the side.

His forefinger slid through your folds, spreading your wetness from your entrance to your hidden, sensitive pearl. “Look how wet you are, brat. Tell me, what did this to you? Was it the three little slaps, the dirty talk, the hard cock or all of the above?”

Finn’s fingers dipped inside your void, filling you up in a way only he could do. A small, faint moan escaped your lips before you begged “Daddy, please” Your hand reached behind you to the zipper of his black jeans “Please give it to me”

He batted your hands away with a cackle as his grip on your neck loosened “Shut the fuck up”. You felt an emptiness inside you once Finn’s fingers left your core “Just shut your mouth, spread your legs and look pretty for daddy like a good fucktoy”.

Excitement filled your veins when you heard Finn unzipping his jeans. His hand cupped your ass before you felt him dragging his tip between your folds to lube it up. A soft “Please” escaped your lips and he chuckled “Quiet”.

The throbbing need was driving you insane, your nails sank into the wooden table, an attempt of grounding you and making you get some sort of control before Finn made you lose it completely.

His crown pushed through your walls, stretching them around his girth and he didn’t stop until he was buried deep in you. Low, faint moans left the both of you as he began to move “Good fucktoy” He praised “That’s how I like it: quiet and wet just for me” His growl made your walls clench around him.

The sound of skin slapping skin was deafening, sweat covered both of your bodies, soft pants and moans escaped you as he continued to work his way through your orgasm.

Your vision became blurred, your voice seemed to have disappeared and your body went limp beneath him on top of the table. You felt your walls furiously clenching around his cock, working their way through your high and at the same time trying to trigger his.

When Finn felt himself tiptoeing around his release, he took a step back and slid out of you with a chuckle “Oh no, no, no. Who said we’re done?” Two of his fingers replaced his cock inside you and you panted loudly as Finn finger fucked you at a frantic pace with a smile “No, we’re just getting started, brat. This ‘old man’ will put you back in your place”.

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kyleoreillylover · 7 months

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Finn Balor x Fem!Reader

Summary: Finn takes care of his very sick and stubborn girl.

You lay in your locker room, your body aches and lump in your throat weighing you down and making you feel like you ran a marathon. The harsh bright lights felt harsh against your tired eyes, and the room's cold ass temperature did nothing to help your already freezing body. In just a few hours, you were supposed to be in the ring, giving your all in the ring and to the fans watching. But right now, all you wanted to do was curl up in bed and sleep off your sickness for the next few days.

Your phone buzzed, and you glanced at the screen. It was a message from Liv. She was due to wrestle tonight as well, and you'd both been looking forward to catching up before the show.

"Liv's probably excited to see me," you muttered to yourself, trying to summon the energy to get up.

As you struggled to put on your ring gear, the door to your locker room creaked open, and in walked Liv. "Hey, girl! Ready to kick some ass tonight?" she cheered, her voice full of enthusiasm.

"You know it, babe." You answered, managing a weak smile, but Liv's sharp eyes caught your dull ones and the faint sheen of sweat on your forehead. "Sweetie, are you okay? You look a bit... off," she observed, concern etching her features.

You quickly brushed off her worry. "I'm just a little tired, Liv. I'll be fine once I get in the ring," you assured, though your voice was barely above a whisper.

Liv wasn't convinced. She stepped closer, her brow furrowing as she reached out and felt your forehead. "You're burning up! Why didn't you say anything, dummy?"

You avoided her gaze, trying to shrug off her concern. There was nothing scarier than an angry protective Liv. "It's nothing, Liv. Just a little fever. I've wrestled through worse."

But Liv was having none of it. She pushed you gently until you were seated and then slipped off her leather jacket. "Here, put this on. You're shivering."

You tried to refuse, but Liv was insistent. She draped the jacket over your shoulders and she gently pushed you down onto the locker room bench. "Sit. I'm getting you some water."

You sighed but complied, watching as Liv filled a cup with water from the nearby sink. She handed it to you and then scurried off to grab a box of tissues.

Liv returned and sat down next to you, worry etched across her face. "You're not going out there tonight, okay? I don't care what you say."

You sighed again but didn't argue. "Just let me finish getting ready. I'll be fine."

Liv shot you a disapproving look. "I'm telling Finn."

Your eyes widened, panic setting in. "No! Liv, promise me you won't tell Finn. He'll worry, and he's got his own match to focus on."

Liv hesitated but ultimately nodded. "Fine, but only because you're going to promise me that if you feel any worse, you'll pull out of the match."

You agreed reluctantly, and Liv gave you a reassuring pat on the back before excusing herself to head to her own locker room. Little did you know, Liv was more concerned about you than you realized.

As you continued to get ready, there was a knock at your locker room door. You assumed it was Liv returning with more supplies, so you called for her to come in without looking up.

The door opened, but instead of Liv's cheerful voice, you heard Finn's concerned one. "Luv? Liv told me you're not feeling well. Are you okay?"

You froze, slowly turning to face him, your pale face now visible. Finn's eyes widened with worry as he rushed over to you, his hand gently touching your forehead.

"You're burning up," he whispered, his voice laced with concern.

"I'm fine, Finn," you mumbled weakly, trying to downplay your illness.

Finn wasn't having it. He scooped you up into his arms, ignoring your protests, and began carrying you out of the locker room.

"Finn! Put me down!" you exclaimed, but your voice came out shaky and small.

Finn ignored you and carried you to the medical area. The doctors there confirmed that you were indeed running a fever and advised you not to wrestle tonight. Finn nodded in agreement and helped you back into your regular clothes.

Once you were bundled up and ready to go, Finn gently scolded you as he drove you back to your place. "You should have told me sooner, Luv. You don't have to be so stubborn. I care about your well-being more than any match."

You sighed and leaned your head against his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Finn. I just didn't want to worry you."

Finn pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I'd rather know and take care of you. Now, let's get you home and rest up. I'll make you some soup."

As you nestled into Finn's warm embrace, you couldn't help but smile. You were thankful for him (and for Liv too) and there must've been a God or angel up there that liked you because you didn't know how Finn had the patience to keep putting up with your stubborn ass. You didn't like being taken care of by anyone, usually settling for pushing through whatever it was you were dealing with, but Finn was slowly undoing all of that, teaching you that it didn't hurt to be taken care of once in a while. And you couldn't have been more grateful for that.

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all-risejd · 10 months

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A New Judgement Chapter 14: Kink Chart and a Finn Date (Poly Judgment Day Fic)

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 12.5. Part 13.

Nessa follows Rhea out of the kitchen, a plate in each of their hands, Finn following behind, already eating off of his plate. Nessa hands Damian his plate and proceeds to sit on his lap to start eating. Rhea hands Dom his plate and sits down next to him allowing him to throw his legs over her lap, Finn sitting between Damian and Rhea.

“So Luv, what do you say we go out today, just you and me, to get to know each other better and have some fun?” Finn asks between bites of his eggs.

Nessa thinks for a moment before answering, “Yeah, I would love to, I just need to shower…” Nessa trails off blushing and Damian chuckles and kisses the top of her head, that is the Nessa he has come to know.

“Yeah of course, wear something you find comfortable and some sensible shoes. We will be doing a lot of walking…” Finn smiles at her and she smiles back.

“Oh, are you taking her to Legoland?” Dominik asks excitedly, he had fun the last time they went and knows Nessa will love it.

“That is for her to find out and you to butt out.” Finn answers back.

“Oh I have been wanting to go, I've never been.” Nessa adjusts on Damian’s lap to look at Finn who smiles at her.

“You’ll see Luv now eat so you can shower and get ready. It’s my turn to go on a date with you. You ate dinner with Rhea alone, Damo took you to dinner, and you have a history with Dom. We will be back by dinnertime and can train after dinner, just because we have time off doesn’t mean we get to slack off.” Finn sets his empty plate down and waits patiently for the rest of them to finish eating.

Before long Nessa finds herself in the passenger seat of the car bouncing her leg up and down rapidly. Finn glances over at her and places a hand on her leg to stop it bouncing. “Why are you nervous, Luv, this is no different than when we were locked in a room for hours on end building the lego kits.” Finn explains, assuming what Nessa was feeling was nerves.

“It's not really nerves, yeah there are some, but I’m more so excited because we have fun doing those, I have fun spending time with you.” Nessa rests her hand on his,

“I don’t want you to feel forced to try and have a relationship with me because the others want to, I understand you are demisexual and you might not ever get those feelings for me.” Nessa continues and gives Finn's hand a little squeeze for emphasis. Finn’s head whips to the side to look at her for a moment before turning it back to watch the road.

“Christ above, macushla. These past few weeks you have been nothing but considerate to all of us, sometimes to the detriment of yourself. You learned our diets quickly, and made us food specific to our diet plans and made an effort to get to know us as individuals, not just as a group. You are well on your way to building a relationship with me…” Finn shakes his head, amazed at the switch he sees in the girl beside him. Nessa tilts her head down, trying to use her hair to hide her blush.

“Don’t go hiding that pretty face from me Luv,” Finn takes his hand out from under Nessa’s and she looks up seeing the Legoland sign and her face lights up. Finn glances over as he parks and smiles seeing the joy on her face. She opens the car door as Finn gets out and walks around holding it open for her.

“See that is a compromise we can all live with,” Nessa jokes and kisses Finn’s cheek before he shuts the door. Finn holds out his hand for her to grab which she does and together they walk into the park. Nessa giggles and drags Finn along from attraction to attraction not going to any of the rides yet. Finn takes turns dragging her about to his favorite attractions and gets her on some of the rides. They feel comfortable alone together, no need for constant questions, or the getting to know each other questions. Just getting to know each other by quality time, their personalities complimenting each other.

Nessa and Finn decide it is almost time to go so they go to the gift shop. He lets go of her hand to let her wander around looking at everything in amazement. He smiles to himself wondering how Dom could just leave such a ball of sunshine and love. She radiates happiness and excitement and it puts Finn’s chaotic mind at ease. He watches as she goes for a purple legoland branded bookbag and checks the price tag. He snorts at the face she made looking at the price before she put it back on the shelf. He stalks over to where the bookbags are and grabs one and a few other items and sneaks off to the counter to purchase it without Nessa knowing as she was looking through a mountain of keychains muttering to herself which one reminded her of who.

“Could you bag this in a not see through bag?” He asks the cashier, jerking his head in Nessa’s direction as an explanation. The cashier smiles knowingly and does as asked before handing the bag over. Nessa skips over as Finn grabs the bag from the cashier.

“Oh what did you get?” Nessa asks, trying to peek in the bag after she places a handful of keychains on the counter. Finn moves the bag behind his back.

“Nothing to worry about, A stór. Would you like me to pay for those?” Finn nods his head towards the counter, giving her the option.

“No sweets but thank you for the offer. I would like to pay for them myself!” Nessa smiles and hands her card to the cashier. Finn bounces on the balls of his feet as they finish the transaction. Nessa turns around and grabs Finn's free hand.

“Why did you buy so many keychains?” Finn asks, laughing as she drags him out of the store, heading towards the park exit.

“Oh, they reminded me of each of you so I got one for each of you.” Nessa stops in the middle of the parking lot and begins to dig around the bag until she grabs the one she picked for FInn and hands it out excitedly.

“Oh Luv you didn’t need to do that, you truly are the sweetest thing.” Finn takes the keychain from her and immediately puts it on his key clip and pulls her to his side placing a kiss on her forehead chuckling at the blush that rises up her neck and face. He guides her back to the car keeping the bag out of her view so she can’t look in there before he is ready to give it to her. He gently guides her towards the car and opens the door for her holding the bag behind his back.

“What is in the bag, sweets?” Nessa asks, gesturing to the bag poorly hidden behind his back.

“Don’t worry about it Luv, you’ll find out when the time is right.” Finn shakes his head and closes the door and jogs behind the car placing the bag in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and starting the car, holding her hand for the majority of the drive back to Rhea’s house.

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Nessa bounces into the house, Finn following close behind her, a smile on both their faces. They enter the living room to see Damian, Dom, and Rhea lounging together on the couch. Nessa hurries over there, throwing herself on top of Rhea’s lap and begins digging in the bag and pulls out the keychain and hands it to Rhea.

“Oh Bunny, you got me something” Rhea gasps, grabbing the keychain and slowly turning it about studying it. “Is it me?” Rhea asks, smiling widely. Nessa smiles as well nodding her head,

“Yeah, I got one for each of you that reminded me of you,” Nessa explains, handing out the remaining two keychains.

“Thank you Mariposa, that is incredibly sweet.” Damian thanks Nessa, smiling softly as he gets up to hook it to his keys, Dom doing the same. Both of them return to their positions on the couch, Rhea still gripping her keychain in her hand. Nessa grabs it from her and sets it on the side table.

“Thank you corazon,” Dom quietly thanks her, then reaches out and squeezes Nessa’s knee.

“What did you get, babe?” Rhea asks Finn who just came back from the area of the bedrooms.

He smiles and shrugs, “Just a few things, maybe something for Nes.” He teases and Nessa perks up and tries to get off of Rhea’s lap only for Rhea to hold her down much to Nessa’s dismay.

Nessa pouts and whines making the group laugh at her. “What did you get me, how did I not notice? Can I have it now?” Nessa reaches both hands out making a grabbing motion and Dominik just laughs remembering when she would do that to him too.

“Give it up Fergs she won’t let it go until you give it up now you said something.” Dominik warns, smiling fondly at Nessa.

“She can wait, patience is a virtue you know.” Finn shakes his head and heads to the kitchen to start cooking and calls out, “Maybe after training, Luv you ok training in the ring with me tonight since you want to do more?” He raises his voice to be heard over the banging of the pots and pans as he starts making dinner.

“Mami can I go help him make dinner please?” Nessa asks, trying to wiggle off of Rhea’s lap only for Rhea to again tighten her arms around Nessa’s waist and rest her head on Nessa’s shoulder.

“No you cooked for us last night, take a break, sit here with us you spent the whole day with Finn.” Rhea pouts.

“Yeah, we missed you Mariposa.” Damian agrees and reaches down, pulling Nessa’s legs across their laps.

“I didn’t hear an answer?” Finn calls out from the kitchen.

Nessa cranes her neck to face the direction of the kitchen and answers, “Yes, please, I want to be ready for anything I need more of the basics though.” Nessa turns her head back to where she was comfortable leaning against Rhea.

“Can we all do that for you Nes?” Dominik asks unsure.

“Yeah I don’t see why not, I asked for more training and here you all are offering so, yeah lets do it. I’m making breakfast tomorrow since you won’t let me help with dinner.” Nessa finishes, attempting to give no room for argument.

Damian opens his mouth to argue but Dominik cuts him off, “It’s no use arguing, she enjoys cooking for us, it's a love language for her. It’s easier to not fight her on it. Plus her cooking is amazing. Her baking is even better…” Dominik closes his eyes and moans remembering his favorite dessert she made for him and with him.

“Oh, what are you remembering Dom Dom?” Rhea asks while reaching up and playing with a strand of Nessa’s hair.

“Nessa makes the most delicious chocolate cake, we used to make it together on my birthday and anniversaries.” Dominik praises and explains.

Nessa avoids eye contact and starts biting her thumbnail, feeling conflicted and guilty. “I am sorry I didn’t answer your calls or texts on your birthday Dom, that wasn’t fair.” Nessa apologizes, the sound distorted because she wouldn’t stop biting her thumbnail.

“No, Nessa that was fair, I didn’t even message you on your birthday last month, I fucked up I know and I am going to do everything I can to make things right,” Dominik promises leaning over and stroking Nessa’s cheek before grabbing her hand so she stops biting her thumb.

“Why don’t you make some for us before we go back?” Rhea asks interested and Damian hums in agreement, pulling Nessa from Rhea’s lap across Dom’s and onto his own lap.

“I uh… that is my grandmother's recipe and making it together was our thing, mine and Dom’s, I don’t think I am quite ready for that. The hurt runs deep.” Nessa answers, hiding her face in Damian's chest and he rubs her back soothingly. Nessa hears Dom’s breath catch and she fills with guilt even more and fights the tears that spring to her eyes. She doesn’t mean to hurt him, but she isn’t ready to share that part of her with him again. He swears he loves her but you don’t just ghost someone you love, she can’t trust that he truly loves her still, if he ever did. Not yet.

“Excuse me, I'm just going to go to the training center early, I’ll eat after.” Dom gently maneuvers Nessa’s legs off his lap, and gets up disappearing down the hallway to the bedrooms.

Dominik moves so fast he doesn’t hear Nessa, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” She sniffles and Damian places a gentle hand on her head while the other continues to rub her back.

“Hey, no, don’t apologize for voicing how you feel or what you need. You are both raw and hurting and need to sort through it. I'll go talk to Dom, get him to stay for dinner and we will all go to training as a group.” Rhea states matter of factly, reaching over and squeezing Nessa’s hand. Rhea releases her grip on Nessa’s hand and soon disappears down the hallway as well.

“Shhhh, hey it’s alright Mariposa. Dom just doesn’t want to mess things up again. He loves you, he never stopped, this morning he was excited you even let him kiss you,” Damian soothes and Nessa shakes her head but doesn’t say anything so Damian continues, “I know you think you hurt him by telling him you aren't ready but he is overthinking it and freaking out, you know how he is. Rhea is going to calm him down. Now Mariposa let me see that beautiful smile that you had a little bit ago.” Damian leans back to look at Nessa’s face, his hand under her chin smiling softly at her, she gives the most pitiful looking smile.

“Now that won’t do, Luv, after we had such a lovely day, what happened?” Finn enters the room setting a plate of food on the table in front of her and sitting down beside her and Damian grabbing one of her hands and looking at Damian questioningly.

“Dom hurt his own feelings.” Damian mouths and Finn nods understanding, Dom has a habit of that when it comes to Nessa apparently.

“Dom brought up me baking with him, and Dems asked for the cake, but I’m not ready for that. It was our thing and I don’t know if I can share that part of me with him again… yet.” Nessa wipes her nose with her sleeve and continues, “I still love him, I never stopped. How can I be sure he ever loved me? You don't just cut off someone you love like that without warning.”

“Hey, hey, hey, A chroí, he loves you, this we know. He was just a massive idiot and didn’t know how to communicate so he shut down and shut you out. He loves you so much he was crying backstage at Wrestlemania after you left. You are a part of his soul, we all see that and you are quickly becoming a part of ours. So believe us when we say he loves you so deeply he would do anything for you.” Finn’s words calm Nessa down in a way Damian couldn’t. They made sense and she felt even more stupid and guilty.

“Hey, stop feeling guilty as well. You are healing, you both are and there are bound to be hiccups, you only just agreed to join us last night. He was a wreck for weeks after joining us and he wasn’t fully happy either. The first time we saw that was when you agreed to join the company and was traveling with us.” Finn continues soothing Nessa while glancing over his shoulder to see Dominik and Rhea standing in the doorway to the hallway, a look of realization on Dominik's face telling Finn he was there for the end of that conversation.

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Dom sits on the edge of Rhea’s bed, his head in his hands. He doesn’t look up when he hears someone enter the room. He just takes a shuddering breath when he feels the bed dip next to him and Rhea gently wrapping her arms around him. Dominik turns into the embrace. “Shhhh Dom Dom, you know she doesn’t mean it won’t ever happen again you just have to build that trust back. It’s a big thing for her isn’t it sharing cooking like that?” Rhea asks while trying to reassure Dom.

Slowly, after a few seconds of calming himself down, Dominik nods and softly answers, “Yeah, especially after her ex who wouldn’t let her cook what she wanted, only his stuff and would beat her for even asking to make something else.”

Rhea clenches her jaw at the mention of the ex who hurt Nessa but continues to focus on Dom who needs comfort. “Dom, you heard her, she still loves you and this morning she let you kiss her. That’s not nothing. You just have to work towards it and that won’t happen if you keep running away.” She states softly while gently playing with Dom’s mullet.

“Running away is what got me in this mess.” Dom almost whispers as he climbs onto Rhea’s lap to feel closer tears still on his cheeks which Rhea gently wipes away before peppering his face with kisses.

“Yes, so the way to fix it is by being present and just talking to her and treating her like normal like she asks. Can you do that for her, for all of us sweet boy” Rhea scratches the back of Dominiks head, feeling him nod in response. “Come on let's go eat dinner with the others, you know Nes is probably blaming herself for hurting you and I think she deserves some reassurance that wasn’t the case.” Rhea gently pushes Dom off her lap so she can stand up and grabs his hand and exits the bedroom, stopping at the doorway as they hear Nessa talking.

“Dom brought up me baking with him and Dems asked for the cake but I’m not ready for that. It was our thing and I don’t know if I can share that part of me with him again… yet.” Dominik hears her sniffle and Rhea gives his hand a reassuring squeeze as Nessa continues, “I still love him, I never stopped. How can I be sure he ever loved me? You don't just cut off someone you love like that without warning.”

“Ay Mi Amada, I love you with every bone in my body, with every breath in my lungs and I know words are not enough. I will spend the rest of eternity proving it to you if I need to." Dom walks around the couch and lets go of Rhea’s hand and kneels in front of Nessa, who is still on Damian's lap. He takes her hand from Finn and gently kisses each of her knuckles like he used to.

The corner of Nessa’s lips quirk up.

“Ah there she is, now why don’t we eat before the food gets cold and go to the training center yeah?” Damien suggests and kisses Nessa’s forehead and slides her off his lap and onto the cushion next to him and picks up the plate on the table and hands it to Nessa, the rest of them getting up and grabbing their own plates, returning to their seats, Rhea sitting on the arm of the couch, Dom next to her on the first cushion, Finn next to him and Nessa between Finn and Damian.

“Hey Bunny, I think that you and Dom should spend some time alone together, you don’t have to try to work everything out but you should try to learn about each other again with no interference from any of us.” Rhea suggests but it doesn’t feel like a suggestion to the group, the others making various noises of agreement.

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A few hours later they return to the house, the dogs excited yet again for their return and running about their feet as they enter the house. Nessa groans as she stumbles over them, her muscles aching.“Oh come on Luv it wasn’t that bad” Finn rolls his eyes at Nessa’s pout.

“You guys threw me down so many timessss my bruises have bruises…” She whines reaching out for her gym bag which is squarely in Dominik’s hand who moves it behind his back.

“I got it Princesa, go shower and I’ll get the laundry sorted and started.” Dom suggests doing his best to go back to normal.

“No Dom, it’s fine just give me my bag, I didn’t argue about you carrying it. Now we are home and I’d like to sort my own clothes please.” Nessa puts her hand on her hip and holds out the other hand. Nessa didn’t realize the weight of what she said so she felt victorious when a dumbfounded Dom just hands the bag over to her and they watch as she limps down the hallway disappearing into the bathroom.

She emerges a half an hour later to see Damian and Finn are already showered and changed, lounging on the couch, Finn's legs across Damian’s lap, some b-rated horror movie on the TV and a noticeable absence of Dominik and Rhea. Damian winks at Nessa who makes the face of realization figuring out what they are probably doing.

“Come here Mariposa,” Damian holds out his arms and Finn removes his feet from Damian’s lap so Nessa can take her seat. She shuffles her feet, thinking about it for a minute before going over and sitting on Damian’s lap, Finn adjusting the way he is sitting to lean on the pair of them. “Rhea and Dom might be a while, they tend to when they shower together.” Damian nips at Nessa’s neck and she squeezes his hand.

“A little too much right now Luis.” Nessa leans her head back against him to cut off access to her neck.

“Ok Mariposa, no problem. Thank you for communicating that.” Damian praises, squeezing his arms around her waist.

“Does she peg him?” Nessa asks, seemingly out of the blue making both men laugh.

“What makes you ask that Luv?” Fin squeezes out between laughs and Nessa shrugs and begins playing with her hands, Damian placing his large hand atop hers to stop the fidgeting. “He asked me to do it a few times and I was uncomfortable doing it, but I would occasionally, and I figured it was something he wanted, well needed and I couldn’t really give him what he needed.” Nessa explains, her voice wavering with anxiety.

“Yes Mariposa she does, each of us has our own unique needs that others meet. Like I like biting, I really love it actually as you probably figured out and I would like to know how…” Damian jokingly growls in her ear, being mindful that she wants less physical affection at the time.

“I had a feeling Mr. Vampire liked biting, Dems likes to Dom me and Dom Dom, so do you. I’m not sure about Finn.” Nessa answers a little more confidently.

Finn snorts at the attempt of a question. “That’ll come in due time, A croi.” He teases.

“What does that mean anyway, all the names you have been calling me?” Nessa wiggles trying to get out of Damian’s grip to slide between him and Finn. Damian for once lets her and she looks at him thankfully before glancing at Finn who is debating internally on whether or not to tell her.

“Macushla, means darling, A stór, Means my treasure, and A chroí, means heart.” Finn smiles at Nessa who blushes at the terms of endearment. Her face gets even redder when she realizes they are both wet and there are only two bathrooms, with her using one of them earlier.

“Wait a minute, did you two shower together?!” She asks, looking between the two of them.

Damian throws his arm over her shoulder and answers. “Yeah, save water and all that it was entirely too quick to do anything truly fun.” He winks at her, flicking Finn’s ear when he rolled his eyes.

“You weren’t saying that when my mouth was wrapped around your cock.” Finn reaches over Nessa to grab at Damian's crotch only for Nessa to push his arms away.

“Children behave.” Nessa jokes and rolls her eyes, surprised at how much she isn’t bothered they did stuff without her, it just feels normal with them. Even more so when Rhea and Dom finally come back into the living room, Dom plopping next to Finn on the couch and Rhea sitting on the floor in front of Nessa.

“Who needs to behave and why?” Rhea asks, leaning her head back on Nessa’s lap and looking up at them.

“Finn was grabbing at Damian by reaching over me teasing each other after they just had fun in the shower without me so I told them to behave.” Nessa shrugs and sticks her tongue out.

“Big words coming from a little.” Rhea teases back, calling out her preferences.

“Oh you’re a little that I can work with.” Damian smiles wickedly and a glint in his eye storing that information for later. Nessa lets out a little squeak at being called out.

“I don’t know how you didn’t figure that out with me calling her princesa and that I Dom her and she is the only one I will.” Dom shakes his head incredulous at how dense his partners are when it comes to their new addition.

“I figured it out, she didn’t tell me.” Rhea proudly states in a sing-song voice.

“Only because you called me little girl and damn near sent me into subspace.” Nessa grumbles feeling safe and content so she is comfortable talking about this.

“Noted Mariposa,” Damian is careful of his tone, with her openly admitting it is a possibility to slip into subspace with the right words he knows tone can do it as well.

“While we are on the subject of kinks, Bunny, would you be able to do the kink negotiation, we have a chart that has been helpful. I know there were a lot of emotions earlier but I think it is necessary. We can give you access to the chart and you can fill it out on your own so you don’t feel pressured to agree to what we want.” Rhea offers and Dominik nods aggressively in agreement knowing Nessa would do just that to please them. Himself feeling guilty at how uncomfortable she was the few times he asked for a specific act. It’s why he never asked after the second time.

“I think that would be best.” Nessa agrees quickly, glad she doesn't have to ask for just that.

“While I pull it up on my phone and send it, will you run your fingers through my hair? It felt so good when you were doing it in the kitchen last night.” Rhea asks and pouts still looking up at Nessa.

Nessa nods, however Damian smirks and comments, “What hair?”

Nessa scoffs and rolls her eyes already expecting that, Rhea and Dom calls out “Priest” annoyed and Finn laughs at the chaos.“The hair on her head you perv!” Nessa elbows his side and he fakes like it hurts.

“You like my perviness.” Damian wiggles his eyebrows like he did when he took her to dinner.

“Maybe I do, maybe I don’t” Nessa turns her nose up and continues to run her fingers through Rhea's hair. Rhea meanwhile had been looking through her phone for the list.

“There, sent Bunny. Fill that out when you feel ready, there is no rush. Until then just be sure to let us know if you don’t want to do something.” Rhea offers and Nessa makes a noise of agreement.

“Hey Dem's, could you move your head so I can go get my laptop?” Nessa asks, wanting to open the document while they were just lounging around, no pressure going on.

“No I’m comfortable, make one of the boys get it.” Rhea denies scooting back so her head is ever more on Nessa’s lap.

“That can’t be comfortable sweets,” Nessa chides worried about Rhea’s neck potentially hurting.

“It is because you are comfy and smell good.” Rhea compliments and groans as Nessa forces her to support the weight of her head.

“If you keep it like that for too long you’ll be sore, I am going to go get my laptop. I’ll be right back I promise.” Nessa moves to get up but Dominik pops up off of his seat.

“I’ll get it Princesa, just relax there with Mami.” He runs down the hallway and reappears a few minutes later with her laptop and hands it to her. Nessa smiles at him and mouths ‘thank you’.

“You’re welcome, Hermosa.” Dom responds and takes his seat, leaning into Finn's open arms. Nessa stops scratching Rhea's scalp to vocal protestations but Nessa just blows raspberries at her and opens her laptop going to her email and downloading the file before opening it and taking in a deep breath. She started adding her name to the chart and filling it out. She glances around and the men around her are pointedly not looking at her doing this and she smiles in relief and continues, trusting they will continue that way.

Nessa hits saved and sends it back to Rhea and closes the laptop, leaning forward, her breasts resting on Rhea’s head for a moment while she places the laptop on the coffee table. Ignoring Damian loudly complaining about that being unfair. Nessa rolls her eyes and sits back, only to be pulled back onto his lap.

“You say that so often, I wonder what your basis of comparison is?” Nessa quotes one of her favorite movies, Dominik snorting before doubling over in laughter. Nessa wriggles on Damian’s lap and yawns, stretching out her arms making sure to not accidentally hit anyone. “I think I want to go to bed, it is getting late.” Nessa wriggles again and Damian immediately lets her go reading her nonverbal cues.

“Do you want to sleep with any of us tonight or alone Bunny?” Rhea asks looking up at Nessa who stretches again and winces at her sore muscles. Nessa finishes the stretch and starts to grasp at her hands again. Damian yet again leaning forward and grabbing them so she stops abusing them.

“Yeah, today was… a lot and I just need some time for myself if that is ok?” Nessa asks, not wanting to upset them but feeling overwhelmed by all the physical touch of the day.

“Yeah of course, whatever you need Mariposa, we know today was a lot. You did so well voicing your needs today.” Damian praises and the rest of them chime in in agreement. Nessa tries to turn away to hide her embarrassment but Damian still has a hold of her hands. “Don’t hide from us, Hermosa, you have nothing to be embarrassed about.” Damian tries to soothe Nessa from the small distance between them. He feels her try to tug her hands away, presumably to try and bite her thumbnail.

“Priest you are doing a little much, she just said today was a lot, then you praise her after finding out she is a little. Let her go so she can have her space before you push her too far. We’ve been trying to help Dom while going too far ourselves…” Rhea admonishes him and swats his hands away from Nessa.

“It’s not too much, I promised I’d tell you if it was and I will!” Nessa jumps to Damian's defense and he smiles smugly and gestures towards her like see.

“That’s enough of that, let the poor thing go to bed. She has had a busy day and she isn’t used to training like us yet and needs her rest.” Finn speaks up, keeping the peace and creating an out for Nessa who is clearly uncomfortable but trying to be strong and force through it.

“Goodnight my sweets,” Nessa calls out blowing a kiss to the group as she makes her way towards the hallway and enters the room they allotted to be hers.

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Nessa tosses and turns, unable to sleep again after the nightmare woke her up.

She hugs one of the pillows to her chest fighting the tears springing to her eyes and her breath keeps catching in her throat at every little sound and moving shadow afraid he is back even though she knows she is in a safe place. She needs her safe space, she needs Dom, she needs her partners. She shuffles out of the bed still hugging the pillow and makes her way across the hall and gently opens the door to Rhea’s main bedroom and sighs in relief seeing all four of them on the massive bed. She slowly makes her way over to the bed.

Dominik stirs at the sound of her soft footsteps and picks up his head squinting in her direction.

“I had the dream again.” She admits her voice cracking as she hugs the pillow tighter to herself. Dominik doesn’t say anything, just scoots closer to the edge of the bed to create space between himself and Rhea so she can crawl in between them and she does. She settles quickly and her trembling slows down as Rhea and Dom place gentle kisses to her head and embrace her. Nessa closes her eyes feeling safe again glad she has this to chase away the memories.

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aalyssah · 1 year

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Storm

Pairing: Finn Balor x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff

Word Count: 697

Summary: Your scared of the thunder and Finn tries to calm you down during a heavy storm.

A/N: I'm not a fan of this, Hope You Enjoy!

The rain hit the roof hard as thunder could be heard and lighting could be seen through the window. You've always hated storms, no matter what was happening outside. It's just the sound of the thunder and the flickering light from the lightning that scares you and ever since then, you hated them.

Usually you have family or a friend with you and in this case you have your boyfriend, Finn. He was supposed to be coming home today, but you don't know if he is because of the storm. You just want and need comfort.

You were curled up in a ball, in the corner, with a blanket over your head, shaking, trying to mute the thundering noise from outside. Finn doesn't know about your problem, but god did you wish he did. A loud cracking of thunder came around while you let out another cry.

Tears were running down your face as you waited for it to end. You didn't even hear the front door opening. "Gosh, that's a nasty storm out there." Finn groaned, pulling his coat off and pulling his suitcase to the side. "Love, I'm home!" All the lights were off as he walked through the hallway, to look for you.

"Love?" Finn checked every room, but didn't see you, until he walked by y'all shared bedroom. He heard sniffling and cries. He gently pushed the door open and saw a hall in the corner. "Love? It's that you?" As he got closer, the cries got louder. He slowly reached out for the blanket and yanked it off, revealing you.

Your face was red, tears streaming down your cheeks, and your knees to your chest. "Woah, are you okay?" He sat down next to you, pulling you in his lap. He pushed your head into his neck, while rubbing your back. "Hey, it's gonna be alright, Love. I promise." He whispered in your ear.

He couldn't think of a reason to why you were crying until lightning brightened up the room causing you to jolt up and cry even harder. Finn then understood fast, considering his little sister was scared of storms. He looked around the room for his suitcase and remembered it was downstairs.

He was pretty sure he still had his nose canceling headphones in there. He gently moved you off his lap. I'll be right back." He attempted to get up, but you were quick to grab his leg. "N-no, no! Don't l-leave me! P-please, please, please-" You begged, not wanting to be alone. Finn was shocked.

He's never seen it this bad. "Hey, hey, I'm not gonna leave you." He said, running his hand through your hair. He thought for a second before bending down and picking you up. He carried you downstairs and sat you on the floor before grabbing the headphones and putting them on your ears.

He rushed to the kitchen and got some of your favorite snacks before returning to you. He fed you the snacks and praised you and before you knew it, you were out. Finn sighed, looking down at you, then realizing the rain stopped. He got up and looked outside, shocked to see that a that fell over, crushing the trampoline in the backyard.

No wonder you were so scared. He looked back at you before laying next to you sleeping.

You woke up and instantly noticed that you were in the room. You don't remember coming here until you looked beside you and saw Finn staring at you. "Good morning..." You said holding his hand under the covers. He just sat there, staring at you. "I'm sorry, about last night, I-" Finn cut you off, shaking his head. "There's no need to apologize, Love. My sister has the same problem, you can't help it."

You smiled, after hearing him say that. All the ex's you've been with, clowned you saying, "You're a grown adult and you're scared of rain." You hated it, but now that Finn knows, you feel like you can show yourself. "Thank you." You thanked him, nuzzling your head in his neck.

"I'll always be here when there's a storm. I promise."

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theworldofotps · 4 months

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Secret Santa

Pairing: Finn Balor x Reader Word Count: 1,825 Description: Finn doesn't have a gift for the Secret Santa, so the rest of The Judgment Day help him out.

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If you wanna be added to the list lemme know. -------- “Okay here we go guys it’s time to pick your Secret Santa. You have three days to shop because this is a last minute idea.”

Becky smiles as she holds out a bag to the Judgment Day containing slips of papers with the name of coworkers participating in the activity. Rhea gasped sitting up quickly and reached into the bag first pulling out a name and glanced at it. “Ohh this is going to be a fun person to shop for.” She smirked, pocketing the name as the rest of the members grabbed their slips as well. Finn looked down at his paper reading over it and sighing quietly; he hadn’t picked who he was hoping for. Becky watched him closely and smiled innocently as the others chatted excitedly amongst themselves.

“You okay there Fergy?” “Yeah, I was just hoping for someone a bit easier to shop for.” “Nah don’t listen to him he’s pissy because he didn’t get y/n.”

Damian smirked as he walked over patting his friend on the back, the group teasing him as his cheeks flushed red. “Shut up.”

He shook his head ducking out of the room with a chuckle as they made kiss faces at him.

“Children, the whole lot of them.” ‘Alright, it’s time to find out who has y/n’s name.”

Walking down the hallway he decided to head for the catering area first, there was bound to be plenty of people in there who were also involved. “Chad hey quick question, I know you wanted to do the secret Santa thing you don’t happen to have y/n do you?”

“I don’t think we’re supposed to reveal who we have.” Chad chuckled looking at him and watched as Finn did his best to remain unbothered. Nearly everyone in the locker rooms knew how bad he had it for her. “Yes I know but I just was curious.”

“Well actually I did have her but I switched with Kofi because he got himself so he has her name now.”

“Fuck okay thanks man.”

Finn quickly made his way off to find Kofi not noticing Chad sending a text to Kofi letting him know what was going on. When Finn finally spotted Kofi he was disappointed to find out he had also switched with someone else.

And so began the long task of Finn chasing all the leads that he got of who had Y/n’s name. The next three days he sent out what seemed like a thousand text messages and phone calls, dropping by locker rooms if they weren’t answering. It was driving him crazy going after all these leads. So, when he was told that Natayla had her name, he stopped her as soon as she stepped in the arena for Raw. “Nattie, please I’m begging do you have Y/n’s name for the Secret Santa?” “Oh yes I do, why?” “Would you be willing to trade with me and in exchange you can have Bayley.” “Well I already got her gift so..”

Natayla smiled at him watching as the light practically went out in his eyes she tapped her chin with the paper.

“I suppose I would be willing to trade, Bayley would like this gift better anyway but you have to do something for me first.”

“What? I’ll do anything.”

“You have to do a Christmas Tiktok dance with me and we need to be dressed up.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yes I am, I think it would be so much fun and people would enjoy it.”

“What costume?”

“You’ll be dressed up as a gingerbread man and I’ll be dressed up as an elf.”

Finn stared at her and looked at the ceiling groaning as he thought.

“How bad do you want this Finn?”

Natayla waved the paper around in front of his face, she could see he was about to cave in. Finn thought for a moment longer than nodded his head holding his hand out.

“Okay yes deal just tell me when and I’ll be there.”

“Perfect here you go.”

Finn thanks her, taking the paper and rushes towards The Judgment Day locker room. Pushing the door open he grins waving the paper back and forth excitedly.

“I finally got it! I have y/n’s name for Secret Santa!”

He cheered as his friends gathered around and looked at the paper in his hand, Damian chuckled, slapping him on the back.

“Well done mate and all you had to do was harass the entire company rosters to achieve it.”

“I didn’t harass anyone.”

“You literally kept calling Liv at three in the morning yesterday to try and find out if she still had it. She texted me about it a little while ago and you owe her a coffee for her trouble.”

Rhea shrugged as she sat back down on the sofa and looked up at him sipping her bottle of water.

“So what are you giving her?”

“I don’t know yet I have to shop.”

“You better figure it out man, the gift exchange is tonight.”

Dom grinned watching as their friend slowly sank into a chair looking between them all.

“I thought Becky said we had three days.”

“She did, you spent nearly every moment since we got the names looking so you have exactly two hours to figure out what to get her.”

“What the fuck am I going to do?”

“We can help you out, we just need to find a store and fast.”

Rhea smiled, tossing the rental keys to Damian as the group rushed out to the rover and piled in. Finn sat in the passenger seat nervously bouncing his knee as he watched out the window, the group couldn’t help but whisper when he wasn’t paying attention. Damian reached over grabbing Finn’s knee.

“Stop bouncing that damn leg, it’s driving me nuts.”

“Sorry I’m just nervous. I didn't even think of getting a gift while I was waiting for replies.”

“No worries man, we got you.”

The group says as they arrive at the shops then make their way inside, they decide to split up so they weren’t all caught in a large group.

“Do you have a general idea of what you want to get for her?”

“No, I mean I want to get her something special because I think she’s really special but also I don’t know what she already has.”

Rhea groans and grabs his arm leading him into a shop. It was best to let her lead since she hung out with y/n more than Finn was able to. What Rhea thought was going to be a simple easy time turned out to be frustrating as hell because Finn kept shooting down everything she suggested.

“Come on mate.” Rhea groaned. “We've been here an hour, the party is in forty minutes!”

“There’s nothing here that works for her.”

“Finn Finn we found it!”

Dom called as he rushed into the shop with Damian trailing behind him a bag in his hand.

“What did you find?”

“Trust us she’s gonna love it, now come on we need to get back we won’t have much time.”

The group get back in the rental and head off back to the arena with Damian clutching the bag in his hand. Finn was worried that it wouldn’t be something fit enough for Y/n and the whole ride he begged Damian to tell him what it was.

“Just wait and see.”

He smirked as he drove them the rest of the way and the group made their way inside. Becky met them in the hallway and lead them to the catering area where their coworkers and friends were.

“Okay everyone, find the person you have the name of and give them their gift, enjoy yourselves!”

Becky smiled as music softly played throughout the room, Finn turned to Damian and shifted on his feet.

“What’s in the bag Damian.”

“My gift for Rhea, that's who I had.”

He says pulling out a leather vest with a rhinestone fire skull and spikes on the back of it. Rhea cheered, grabbing the vest and slipping it on while thanking her friend earnestly.

“You said you found one for y/n!”

“Technically I didn’t say that we just said we found a gift she would like we didn’t say we bought one. However, I have the perfect idea.”

Pulling a large purple bow out of the bag he slaps it on Finn’s chest while Rhea puts a pair of deer antlers on his head. A twig of mistletoe hanging from it, Dom snaps a picture before Rhea shoves Finn into someone. “Woah, hello Finn.” Feeling his face heat up he turns looking into a pair of the prettiest eyes he’d ever seen on a person before. “Hello y/n I'm so sorry for bumping into you.” “That's alright no harm done, so who did you have for Secret Santa?”

“He started out with Bayley.” Rhea said smirking from where she was leaning against the wall, Damian chuckled as they practically threw their friend under the bus. “But he spent so much time trying to get the actual person he wanted that he forgot to buy a gift.” Damian wiggled his eyebrows at his friend who stared at them but also the amused smile on y/n’s face.

“So, y/n, congratulations your Secret Santa gift this year is none other than Finn Balor.” Dom called as the three of them quickly rushed off leaving the pair alone, Finn wanted the ground to open up and swallow him whole.

“You’re my present this year? How delightful I was wondering why you had a big purple bow on your shirt. You know what’s funny?”

She asked, stepping closer to him with a smile on her face as Finn couldn’t help but softly smile back.

“What?”

“I got your name this year, I got a pack of legos as a joke but seeing as there's some mistletoe on your head. I think that we can exchange a much better gift, don't you think?” Finn’s gaze flicked down to where her tongue slipped out to wet her bottom lip, his eyes darkening as he smirked.

“I definitely think we could love.” With his heart racing Finn cupped her cheeks pulling her close before pressing his lips to hers in a kiss that rocked his world. Ignoring the cheering of their coworkers Y/n smiled into the kiss her eyes closed as the two of them let the noise fade out. When they finally parted goofy grins on both their faces Finn’s eyes searched hers.

“What do you say we go find somewhere and talk maybe over a drink?”

“I say, what are we doing still standing here lets go.”

Hand in hand the two laugh as they quickly leave the room ignoring the hoots and whistles of their friends.

“Wear protection Finn!”

Was the last thing he heard Rhea shout before the door closed behind them and he pulled her in for another kiss.

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