#wardlow imagine

[thesupreme316]

hello!! hyd?

so it's a little weird but I was wondering which wrestlers would prefer a soft s/o and which would be drawn to a baddie (like a mtl). I like the elite (mainly Kenny) and Eddie Kingston, but any wrestler will be just fine! (no pressure tho hehe)

love your writing, it's so well thought and put together! thank you for sharing with us! 💖 have a good one~

1st....IM DOING GREAT NOW THAT YOU ASKED and 2nd THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING ME AS I APPRECIATE THE KIND WORDS

AEW Stars: MTL to Date A Baddie or Softie (with explanations + diagram)

Pairings: Eddie Kingston x Reader, Ricky Starks x Reader, Hook x Reader, Darius Martin x Reader, Dante Martin x Reader, Daniel Garcia x Reader, Adam Page x Reader, Kenny Omega x Reader, Wardlow x Reader

Word Count: 684

Supreme Speaks: for some reason my shit hasnt been uploading this entire week so hopefully this uploads...thank to anon for this request and the kind words (i hope you are doing well and sorry for being late)...this was really fun to do so if you have any requests like this, send em in...i hope you are doing well and please remember you are loved and appreciated

Warnings: not accurate (i constantly had to change the order), grammarly not working so this is barely proofread, a lot of pictures, GIFS ARENT MINE

Taglist: @wwenhlimagines @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @eddie-kingstons-wifey @triscillal @cassiesworldsworld @sheinthatfandom

Baddies

Ricky Starks

Hook

Daniel Garcia

Eddie Kingston

Top Flight (Darius and Dante Martin)

Kenny Omega

Wardlow

Adam Page

Softies

Ricky Starks

This MAN would be enamored with a woman who is bold. I’m talking about bold personality, bold makeup, bold outfits, etc. This man steps out all the time with bold outfits and pics (have you seen his ass? Literally, have you seen his ass?) He would need a partner who can match his style, just simply for aesthetic reasons. For personality, again I would see him being attracted to someone who is fierce and who goes head to head in a battle of words (or flirty banter).

Hook

Do I need to explain? (We all saw the man at a strip club) I think because of the fact he is quiet (intimidating-ly quiet), he would love someone who speaks their mind more frequently than him. She would need to have the baddie mentality; for appearance, I’m sure he wouldn’t care, but I think he would lean towards baddie style/appearance. But I think that only because he would like for her to have the same style (like streetwear) as him.

Daniel Garcia

HAVE YALL SEEN THE MAN IN ISIAH’S VLOGS?? MANS BE GOING CRAZY. He would easily be attracted to someone with the Baddie aesthetic (crop tops, tight jeans, etc.). I think, like Ricky, something about a woman being very fierce and outgoing would just turn him on. I would also think they would need to go out as much as he does (to clubs and social gatherings) cause those are some of the things he considers to be fun. I would also think he would try to match outfits with you kind of like Ricky.

Eddie Kingston

This is one is a no-brainer (in my mind). I believe that Eddie is that person who wants his partner to have a “Baddie” mentality (independent, tough yet caring, comfortable with their skin, unapologetically themselves, and has a range of humor). Like he would have no problem with you being a “softie,” but I feel like he would bond better with someone who has a similar mindset as him. Bottom line, he just wants you to be comfortable.

Darius Martin/Dante Martin (Top Flight)

To me, they are the true neutrals for this request (please look at my diagram for a visual representation). I think they genuinely would not care about personality or appearances, their significant other’s comfort would be their primary concern/worry. But I see them being attracted to sweethearts because they are sweethearts (especially my man Darius). But again, I truly think they would be drawn to anybody (as long as the vibes are there mannnnn).

Kenny Omega

Two words; Kota Ibushi (That’s Kenny’s soulmate and I will not take any criticisms). That man looks so cute, yet has a killer mentality (and I think that is what Kota embodies) but also Kota is a big sweetheart. So to be honest, I see Kenny being a neutral person but with more favoritism on the softie side. Also, the man is a softie himself; Kenny is very kind and sweet.

Wardlow

THAT MAN IS TOO DAMN TALL- Hear me out, the man has a corruption kink (or omegaverse as he has compared himself to wolves….ARGUE WITH YOUR MOMMA). I genuinely see Wardlow being attracted to a person who is a sweetheart so that way he can experience a very nurturing and caring person. I think he is one of those people where it’s like opposites attract. Now, for appearance idk, it can go either way; he would just want the person to definitely be a soft person.

Adam Page

THIS MAN IS A SOUTHERN SWEETHEART, ALL THE WAY DOWN THE COWBOY BOOTS! I think he would definitely be attracted to a Southern belle. Adam would love to have a softie significant other because of the sheer aesthetic and he needs some genuine pure love and care (for all the shit he has been through). I would see him looking at his significant other as if they’re his escape from everything and just adore the shit outta them. (Pls protect this man)

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[plentyoffandoms]

Day 10: Drunk Sex 🎃

Kenny Omega x f/Reader x Wardlow

Requested by @nicoleveno14

Kinktober 2023

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Warnings: Smut below the cut. Oral (m & f receiving) cum swallowing. P in v. Unprotected sex.

Gifs do not belong to me. 1st gif @allelitewrestlings 2nd gif @debbiechanclub

WC 667

Tyson - Kenny Omega

WARDLOW'S POV:

I stood next to the bed, my cock on my hand, jerking it up and down, watching as Tyson was going down on her. Her hands were gripping his curly hair as she kept muttering, "Just like that. Oh fuck Tyson." As she ground her pussy against his face.

I was so enthralled by what I was watching, I didn't notice her look up at me until she said her name. "I need you, Michael."

"Where do you need me, sweetheart?" She answered by opening her mouth, sticking her tongue out. I got closer to the bed, and slapped the head of my cock against her tongue.

I slowly slid into her mouth, savouring this moment for the first time. I've been dreaming about this for months, even since she started working with Tyson and I.

The both of us wanted her but didn't want anyone to come between our friendship, so we didn't act on our lust for her.

That was until she invited us out for some drinks. The three of us took shot after shot until she was between us on the dance floor. Our hands and mouths on her, and her whimpering that she wanted us.

The three of us went back to her hotel room, and we made sure she still wanted this. When she took off her clothes, we didn't bother to ask again.

I was brought back to this moment when she gagged around my cock when I hit the back of her throat. I went to pull out, but she shook her head no.

I didn't move for a few moments, and then I pulled back and slowly started to thrust into her mouth, enjoying the moaning that was happening around my cock as Tyson continued to eat her out.

She pulled her mouth away, making me groan out in disappointment. "What the fuck Tyson." She said as he pulled away. He settled on his haunches between her legs, not answering her, but I gripped her head and turned her back towards my cock, forcing it back into her mouth.

Tyson slammed into her pussy, making her squeal around my cock.

KENNY OMEGA'S POV:

My pace was fast, I was basically bouncing off her as I fucked her. Her pussy was practically gripping my cock. Making me now want to ever leave her pussy.

"How's her pussy?" Michael asked me.

"Like heaven. So tight, so warm. So, wet." I groaned. "Like she was made for us to fuck her like this. How's her mouth?"

"So good. Taking it all and not complaining. Do you like being our good girl?" The moan that left her mouth and the nod of her head at the two of us groaning out her name.

She pulled her mouth off of Michael and cried out my name as I she came around my cock. I had to will myself not to follow right behind her.

I pulled out of her, nodding my head at Michael, we switched spots. Him slamming into her pussy and me down her throat.

"Fuck, you were right Tyson. Not gonna last long." He growled as he fucked her.

"You too Michael." I groaned. I gripped the back of her head, moving it up and down my cock until I shouted out her name, filling her mouth with my cum.

She tried to swallow it all, but there was too much. Some spilt out the corners of her mouth.

I pulled out, and she was gasping for air, but Michael took my spot and shoved his cock down her throat, groaning as he too came down it.

All three of us were trying to catch our breaths.

My half-hard cock twitched at the sight of her licking her lips.

"When you two are ready, I want one in my ass, and one in my pussy."

Let's me just say it didn't take long for us to get hard again, pouding into both holes with her between us.

Day 9: Double Penetration - Cash Wheeler ● Day 11: Erotic Photos - Darius Martin

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[daddyhausen]

Could you possibly write 10, 24, and 52 from the nsfw headcanons list for Wardlow?

• headcannon — wardlow •

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{ masterlist } | { aew masterlist } | { wardlow masterlist }

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact } public sex, gym sex, mirror sex, submissive x dominant dynamic oral sex { male receiving }, size kink, filming, dirty talk, hair pulling, facials, throatpie, cumplay, brat taming, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, male + female orgasm, squirting, cumshots

{ word count } — 972

{ pairing } — fem!reader x wardlow

{ genre } — smut

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{ taglist } — @stxrrlightwrites13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @melissahausen @writtingrose @drummergrl1310 @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @baybay-boom @bonehead-playz @cherrytheeredheadmamaclaymore @crowleysqueenofhell @romanreigns-supreme @janetreader @eddie-kingstons-wifey @thenerdybaker523 @sunshinevirus

{ comment if you want to be added to the taglist }

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{ 10 } — look what you do to me

{ 24 } — don’t be gentle

{ 52 } — i haven’t even touched you yet and you’re already wet

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to say he was distracted was an understatement

barely able to keep focus on his reps with the tantalising view in his peripherals

you stood by his left side, counting each squat with a slow, methodical bend

the curve of your ass accentuated by the movement

not to mention the alluringly tight yoga pants

the sage green fabric clung tightly to your skin

an emphasis on your heavenly curves of which he adored

a tightness grew in his gym shorts

one of which made him thank that the gym was pretty much empty aside from a few stragglers finishing up their final sets

he set his weights down, placing them back on the rack

not even bothering to finish his set

he stood behind you, admiring how round and perky your ass was

each time you bent down, your ass grazed lightly against his cock

a small groan fell from between his clenched teeth

“what are you doing?”

your queried, peeking up at him through the mirror

“i could ask you the same thing”

he smirked down at you

“uhh…working out?”

you chuckled, seemingly oblivious to the sizeable bulge pressing into your ass

“look what you do me”

his voice low, almost a quiet growl

you peered behind your shoulder, finally noticing how hard his was

a thick gulp rose in your throat

mouth salivating at the thought

already knowing what he was hinting at

“michael, are you insane?! we can’t, there’s people still in here!”

you whisper yelled, feeling a hot flush of embarrassment creep upon your cheeks

“it’s fine, little one, plus they’re leaving anyway”

you peeked over his shoulder, realistic that the two of you were indeed the only people left in the gym

“ok, what about the cameras?”

you smirked, holding your hands triumphantly on your hips

feeling like you’d won the conversation

“i know a blindspot, c’mon”

“of course you do” you thought as he took you by the hand

leading you to a more secluded area of the gym

it was only a small corner of the gym where the cameras did not intersect

but the mirror was what he was more intrigued by

“now…on your knees, babygirl”

you rolled your eyes playfully

eventually sinking to your knees, freeing his cock from his gym shorts

the thick appendage sprang up from the waistband

almost hitting you in the face

his tip glossy with pre-cum, the taste lightly salty on your tongue

both your hands wrapped around the base of his shaft

making them look so small in comparison

he reached for his phone in his pocket

pressing record as your lips wrapped around his tip

barely managing to go any deeper than that

“such a naughty little whore”

you cheeks blushed with heat at his words

innocently batting your eyelashes up at him through the lens of his phone camera

he panned the camera up to the mirror

capturing the scene in full view

your head softly bobbing with small rhythmic movements

his hips bucking up every so often

hitting the back of your throat with a small gag from you in response

“fuck, babygirl, suck daddy’s cock, just like that-“

his words grew increasing choked

feeling his cock pulse on the flat of your tongue as you hollowed your cheeks, allowing him greater access to your throat

“i’m cumming, baby…oh fuck yes-“

a flood of warmth filled your cheeks

his seed mingling with your tastebuds as you pulled back

swallowing him greedily

the remainder dripping down your lips

splashing up onto your cheeks as he lazily jerked himself off

“face the mirror”

he kept his phone poised on you as you bent over slightly, once hand stabilising yourself against the mirror

almost the exact same position that got the two of you caught up in this predicament in the first place

he pried down your yoga pants with one swift tongue

your panties drenched in your sweetness

a sight which only made him shudder in delight

“i haven’t even touched you yet and you’re already wet”

you merely giggled innocently, swaying your hips from side to side with silty movements

effectively putting on a show for him

he placed his phone down by one of the weight machines

still recording

he took the time to admire your lower half once more, how soaked your cunt was just for him

“don’t be gentle” you whispered softly against his lips as he leaned down to kiss you rather feverishly

“trust me, little one, i won’t”

his movements were impatient almost

wasting no time to fill you to the brim with his cock

“oh fuck, daddy!”

the initial thrust took you by surprise, having to brace yourself against the mirror one more

you admire the sight

being absolutely fucked out and getting to see every expression you gave

just how well he’d unraveled you in mere seconds

the way his cock was so evident through your skin

he kept a hand on your waist, the other locked in your hair, keeping your gaze in the mirror

“you feel so fucking good, baby”

your whimpers echoed through the gym, feeling so full of him

“g-gonna c-cum…” you cried out, already buckling under the weight of your orgasm

wetness dripping down your thighs, much to his amusement

“good girl, that’s it, make a mess for daddy”

your thighs shaking upon release, barely able to keep yourself up

he released your hair from his grip, wrapping it around your waist as he pulled out

jerking himself off until his spilled into your panties, coating the already soaked fabric with his milky seed

he pulled your panties up along with your yoga pants

his cum radiating with warmth against your cunt

making your squirm back into his chest

“finish your workout little one, then i’ll give you all the creampies you deserve”

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[wwenhlimagines]

For the fall fluff could I get Matching Outfits with Wardlow?!? Please and thank you. (Bonus points for hoodies!) lol

Fall Fluff Prompts

"Babe, are you ready to go to Dynamite?"

"Yes, but you aren't ready yet."

"Oh no, what have you done now?"

You giggled as you threw a black hoodie at him, indicating he needed to put it on. He sighs and puts the hoodie on before walking over to find you standing in front of the mirror. He looks at the mirror and gets the full vision of the matching hoodies you were now wearing together.

"Oh, okay, I'll give you this one. At least it is still on brand to an extent."

You hug him, and he wraps his arms around you before pecking your lips and then your forehead. You both grab your bags and leave the hotel to go to the arena to finally see your friends for the first time in months. Once the car was parked, Wardlow got his bag, and you grabbed your purse before his fingers interlocked with yours, and you walked into the arena hand in hand.

You said hi to a few of the backstage workers on your way in, but it was Kris Statlander who stopped you in your tracks. "Y/N! I've missed you so much."

You laugh and hug her before pulling back and letting her get a good look at your hoodie. "Now those hoodies are so perfect for you two."

Orange Cassidy was walking by trying to find Kris when he saw you all standing there chatting. He walked over and smirked before fist bumping Wardlow. The two of them shared a knowing look to acknowledge the hoodies, and he calmly spoke, "Good to have you back, Wardog."

Orange and Kris went to go find Chuck and Trent as you and Wardlow went to catering. You talked to a few other wrestlers before Wardlow leaned over and kissed your temple before heading to the locker room. Anna Jay walked over and sat at the table cooing over the interaction between you and Wardlow. "You two are so adorable. True Beauty and Beast couple."

You smiled and nodded. "My plan to get to be Belle for Halloween is working then?"

Anna smirked and leaned closer to you. "Oh, I think he is already halfway there. Just gotta find the costumes."

You showed her your phone screen, which showed you had just found the costumes online, and you giggled, adding them to your cart. "He won't mind as long as he gets to be seen as strong and protective of me."

Anna pats your shoulder as she stands up to walk away, humming the tune of Beauty and the Beast.

Tags: @wardlow @wardlowsbabydoll @thesupreme316 @hooks-martin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @seeingstarks @plentyoffandoms @mycheersricochet @im-just-a-mississippi-girl

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[aalyssah]

Quiet

Pairing: Wardlow x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut. Breeding Kink, Caught, Daddy Kink, Fingering, Humiliation, Mention of Mommy Kink? Missionary Position, Oral (Reader Receiving), Praise, Spanking, Unprotected Sex. Minors DNI 18+

Word Count: 1,454

Summary: You and Wardlow try to have some fun time, but it's cut short when your sons walks in.

A/N: First smut for Wardaddy! Hope You Enjoy!

Being a mother of two boys was hectic.

It was especially hectic when you didn't have help. Well you did, but not full time, considering your husband's job.

Wardlow was a famous wrestler that many loved and you did too, but when you became pregnant, you thought he would help you all the time, but someone has to be making money.

You barely got to see him and it made you sad, but all you had to do was look at your kids and feel instant joy.

Tonight was no different. With Wardlow being gone and the boys running crazy around the house. "Matt, Jeff, stop running!" You sighed as they didn't listen and continued running. You started to make their favorite, knowing it will put them to sleep.

As you were frying some fries, the noise of yelling was heard by the boys. "Boys are you alright!?" You ran as fast as your legs could, but you were only met with your husband. He stood at the doorway, with the boys hanging in him like they were monkeys.

"Daddy's home!" The boys informed you, but all you could do was stare at him in relief.

Finally, you'll have someone to help you with these animals. You decided to let them have their time and walked back to the kitchen before finishing cooking. Wardlow came in with the boys and helped sit them down in their chairs. "Yay, our favorite! Thank you mommy."

You gave a forehead kiss to each one and began washing dishes. "No kiss or nuggets for me?" You let out a breathy laugh, before walking in his arms. You missed this. You missed being able to hug your man without someone interrupting, you missed his loss, his everything. "Missed you." You mumbled with your head in his chest, loosening up your tense body.

"I missed you too." You sighed loudly. "It's been hell without you, y'know." You admitted, laughing a little. "You don't have to worry, I'm here now." He reassured you and leaned down and met your lips in a soft kiss. "Ew Mommy, Daddy, stop sucking faces!"

You two broke away and smiled at the voice of the youngest boy. "Well, you won't have to see us sucking faces because y'all are gonna go take a nap." The boys let out a small whine of protest, but still obeyed after Wardlow's voice.

As you tucked them both in you gave them a kiss. "Mommy do we have to take a nap?" The boys asked, not wanting to. "Yes, you both have to be well rested , so you can beat up Daddy. Isn't that right baby?" Wardlow nodded his head in agreement.

"Yup, Daddy has to take naps in order to be big and strong!" The boys started murmuring things of excitement and before you know it, they were knocked out. You and Wardlow snuck out the room quietly and sat on the couch in the living room.

You could finally breathe. The house was clean, the boys were asleep, and Wardlow was back. Wardlow scooted closer to you, placed kisses in the nape of your neck, causing you to sigh. "Babe." You tried catching his attention. "Baby, the kids-" Wardlow cut you off. "What about em'?"

You couldn't find words to come out of your mouth, when he was kissing all along your body. "T-they're asleep." Wardlow deeply chuckled, making a rush of wetness down your core. "Exactly. They're sleeping, so we can have some spare time."

Wardlow's hands came around your waist, pulling you in his lap. "You missed Daddy, right?" You moaned at the name. It's been a while since you've heard that voice. "Of course." Wardlow hummed, picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom.

"Then let this happen." You finally gave on, letting him take your shirt and bra off. He was quick to wrap his lips around your perky nipples, while massaging the other He rolled it in his fingers, and suckled on your other, listening to the pathetic whines you let out.

You've become extremely sensitive, especially after months of no sex. Your hands came to his pants, tugging them down to his knees. "T-take them off!" Wardlow gave into your request, pulling his sweatpants and boxers off.

His cock hung low between his legs, slinging with every move he made to you. "Wanna taste you, baby." He dropped to his knees, pulling your pants off, only to reveal you had no panties on. "Holy shit, you were planning this weren't you?"

He began teasing you, placing kisses along your inner thigh. "You gotta be quick! I don't want the boys waking up." He shook his head at your worrying. "Okay, mommy." He joked before diving in and eating you out. His mouth was slurping, licking, suckling at everything he could.

Your hands instantly flew to his hair, tugging on it and moaning loudly. "B-babe, s-slow down! I'm not going anywhere!" He only blocked off your voice, pushing his tongue deeper in you, taking in your juices, and enjoying his meal.

Two fingers were pushed inside you as his tongue selectively focused on your clit. You could only cover your mouth, muffling your moans. "So good, so so good!" You murmured, praising him. You could feel him smiling. You know the exact face he has right now. It was his cocky smirk.

Your legs closed around his head, warning him that you were close. As much pain it took him to pull away, he did. You whined, pulling his hair closer to your core. "No baby, I need you to cum in my cock." He jerked himself off a couple of times, not even needing your mouth with how hard he was.

He rubbed his tip in your wet slit, mumbling at how good you looked. After a couple of teasing pushes, he pushed into you fully, grunting at how tight you were. "Oh fuck!" You moaned loudly, head thrown back in the mattress. Wardlow had to push all his body weight on his arm in order not to crush you.

It was a painful stretch, as you both sat there, taking in the warmth of you wrapped around his cock. "It's been so long." You nodded in agreement, while wrapping your legs around his waist and pushing your feet in his butt. He took it as a sign that you were ready and started thrusting in you.

He was slow at first, but within every thrust, you clenched around him making it more and more difficult to contain his soft strokes. "Keep clenching around me like that and I won't be so nice." You moaned at the thought of him ramming into you. He leaned his head down in your sweaty neck, placing sloppy wet kisses and suckling small hickeys.

His thrust was a mixture of rough and soft, hips moving slow and steady, but thrusts hard. Clapping noises were heard around the room and your moans in his ear were driving him insane. It was until he adjusted to hit deeper and ended up hitting that one familiar sponge spot in you causing you to go crazy.

"Yes! Right there, please!" You completely forgot about being quiet, as you yelled at the top of your lungs. Wardlow couldn't hold back anymore, animal realistic grunts coming out his pout as he pounding into you. "You fuck me so good Daddy!" Your praises only made him pound harder.

“Yeah? Want me to fuck another baby in you?" You bite your lip hard, while nodding your head. "Yeah? Want me to fill you up?" You clawed at his back, drool spilling from your pink lips. "Don't stop, please don't!"

Just as you said that, the sound of feet running paddling across the floor and the door busing open make him stop.

You both quickly pulled the cover over your bodies. "What's wrong mommy? We'll fight the bad guy!" Matt and Jeff began using their karate skills, kicking and punching the air. "N-no baby, Mommy and Daddy, was just-" You stopped at the end of the sentence, not knowing what to say.

"Wrestling." Wardlow finished the sentence. "Oh, we'll who's winning?" Wardlow only laughed. "Well mommy was screaming , wasn't she?" The boys caught on and became bored. “Alright, keep beating her Daddy!” The boys encouraged before walking out the room.

You attempted to get up after feeling embarrassed, but Wardlow pushed you back down. "And where do ya think you're going?" You blushed furiously, looking everywhere, but his face. "We got caught, so I was gonna leave."

Just because we got caught doesn't mean we have to stop. It just means we gotta be quiet."

He lastly said before entering back into you.

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[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

Sweet Wardlow moment, please? 🥰

We love a gentle giant moment 🥺

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Krypto’s face rested against your hip as you cuddled him on the couch, the tv displayed an old Hanna-Barbera cartoon as your hand caressed from his snout to his neck. His soft snores were the indication that he was in a deep sleep. The rain poured heavy outside, making you lower the tv volume so you could enjoy the loud storm.

After a few minutes, you saw Michael coming to the living room from the corner of your eye, he plopped down on the couch to lay between your legs. He took your free hand and placed it on his hair as he rested his cheek against your breasts.

“What’s up?” You asked in a whisper in order to not wake Krypto up

“I want some snuggles too” Mike whined in a complaint before closing his eyes in full anticipation for your touch

“I cannot believe you’re jealous of my baby” You teased while you continued to caress the dog

Michael opened his eyes and pulled back to stare at you in disbelief “I’m your baby too! I need some love and care as much as Krypto does”

One thing people didn’t know about Michael was how much of a hopeless romantic he is. His love language is affection, he wants to feel needed, loves being babied, and needs a constant demonstration of affection to feel loved. At first, it was a challenge to adapt to this form of loving - since you didn’t feel that secure to show your most vulnerable and affectionate side - but Mike had a unique way of making you get out of your shell while still respecting your space, so it’s safe to say that he taught you how beautiful displaying your affection can be and since then you didn’t hold back showing how much you love him.

“Aww, my poor baby boy is feeling neglected” You cooed while he pouted and nodded. “I’m sorry, my love. Come here” You pulled his head back towards your chest and Michael rested his cheek against your breasts once again.

Your fingers ran through - his now much shorter - hair as a deep, satisfied sigh left his lips.

“You know, I think it’s very unfair how Krypto gets to have your caresses every day and I don’t” Mike mumbled on top of you

Your hand momentarily stopped stroking his hair “Mike…we’ve had this conversation before, baby”

“I know, muffin. But, c’mon” He pulled back once again so he could look into your eyes “Just think about it, please”

It’s been over six months now that Michael was trying to convince you to come on the road with him, and the more you said no, the more desperate and persistent he was getting. You took a deep breath in and began “Mike-”

“I miss you” He complained “We barely see each other, muffin. I miss being with you so much that it hurts. I miss your caresses, your hugs, and your kisses. I miss your body, your touch, I miss making love to you, cuddling you. I miss pulling you closer to me in bed every morning, and making out at night until we both fall asleep…I just want to come back to the hotel room every night knowing that we can take a shower together and order room service while cuddling on the bed with some dumb movie on”.

For a man that big, Mike certainly had a natural gift of looking so innocent, cute, and childlike. It made your heart hurt and it was almost impossible to deny him anything.

“I miss all of that too, baby. But what am I supposed to do? I have a job, one I can’t do from home, by the way. I can’t simply just throw everything up in the air and go on the road with you”

“Muffin, you hate your job! Look, money is not the problem, you can work with me. Be my manager, I can pay you and it’ll be like a regular job except that I’ll have you by my side every day”

“But what if we break up? I doubt you’ll still want your ex as a manager. And then what? You’ll still have your job and I’ll have a sack of shit” You chuckled but Mike remained serious. “What?” You asked once the scowl on his face grew deeper

“Did you just jinx our relationship?”

“What?! Mike, no!” You chuckled “I’m just asking something that should be taken into consideration”

“Uh, no!” He reprimanded “I’ll not take, I refuse to take that into consideration because we’re not gonna break up! Not now, not ever”

“Mike, that’s not very realistic of you, babe” You laughed

“Stop jinxing our relationship, muffin! What the fuck?”

You held back a chuckle at his annoyed toddler-like face and pecked his pouted lips with a soft kiss “I’m sorry” You laid one more kiss on his lips before caressing his hair “I’m not jinxing our relationship. I love you too much to jinx what we have”

Mike’s eyes gleamed with your last words, causing him to smile widely “Do you love me?”

“Yes, I do. Very much” You bopped his nose with your fingertip

“I love you more” Mike kissed your lips oh-so-sweetly before he asked, “So…does that mean you accept my job offer?” Hope laced his every word, and you felt your heart tighten at his hopeful tone.

“Tell you what, my vacation is in two weeks, so what about we test it out first? I’ll go with you on the road while I’m on vacation from work then if it works out I’ll accept it”

“Really? Do you promise?” Mike smiled widely

You nodded in agreement before he kissed your lips deeply. Mike pulled your bottom lip between his teeth before he growled “Why don’t we go upstairs so I can show you one of the perks of having me as your boss?”

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Hey bestie!!! 👋

Can we please be blessed with a Wardlow Smut based on Chains by Nick Jonas?

Maybe MJF had mentioned how "whipped" he his by his girlfriend and he laughs "You have no idea."

a day before the contract signing events; bestie sent me this. im going off what we talked abt in dms and using the lyrics to the song as dialogue (not exactly a songfic) also double gif bc this is my page. this whole segment gonna keep yall wardhoes fed for a while, mama’s gotchu. i tried to do a soft!dom but that idea fell apart faster than a dollar store dinner tray. can we also talk bout the vein in his neck in the gif below? lordt

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‘Chains’ 18+ Wardlow (Michael) x fem!reader

^with their feud heating up, max decided to take assuming cheap shots at michael and reader’s sex life^

- CW: restraints (handcuffs), honorifics (sir) *ooh cheeky switch up*, dom/sub dynamics, hella subspace, mild slapping, degradation/praise, squirting, use of flogger (on body and coochie; taking things literal, aint we donna?), return of ‘puppy’, the fucking word for “good tears” (help me out what is it), sweet af aftercare - shawn spears (ronnie), max being a cunt - recycling the title of ‘the vixen’, this series isnt really timelined, just reusing things; also im takin matters into my own hands  - thanks to @unusual-tomorrxw for assistance 

3rd Person POV:

Another week, more bullshit from Max. Him and Y/N were once close, some would call them best friends. This week, they had their bogus contract signing; just more nonsense to delay Michael beating the shit out of him. Y/N was in gorilla with her boyfriend and the poor guys stuck bringing him out. She had tried to convince them that if this had to happen, let her take him out. But no, Max had to have these poor souls do it. One of the jobbers said it was time to go so she kissed Michael and he was gone.

Max had been spewing the same stuff he’s been for the past few weeks and Y/N decided she’d go out there. Suddenly, ‘Roundtable Rival’ by Lindsey Stirling blared through the arena and The Vixen went out. Pink heel boots, plaid black skirt and one of her boyfriend’s merch shirt; ready to stand by him. She got up the steps at ringside and Ronnie tried to stop her, “Don’t even try it.” she spat. She walked past Max, making sure to bump his shoulder, and went over to Michael. She picked up the mic that was in front of him, “Don’t let me interrupt boys, you were saying?” she was passive aggressive in her words. Michael had tried to reach for her hand and of course Max had to comment, “Wardlow, you think those handcuffs are an obstruction for you but ah, I thought you’d be used to them by now. Considering how whipped you are for that little lady standing next to you.” “Max, you better shut up while you’re still living-” He knew he struck a nerve. “What? With those wine-stained lips, she’s nothing but trouble. Why not tell the great people of Long Island that you aren’t the sweet, wholesome couple you claim to be? That you two really like some rou-” She grabbed him by the collar, ready to clobber him. “Stop. Talking.” He had a shit-eating grin on his face. Max gripped her face, squishing her cheeks together “Who knew this sweet thing was such a whore-” In a second, Michael was on his feet but Y/N had put her arm out to stop him. “Looks like he really is a bitch for you.” Her fist connected with his jaw and she got him to the ground, putting him in a chinlock. He was slamming the canvas in a tap out as they were both screaming, “Who’s the bitch now Max?! Why you gotta do me wrong?” She was pulled off him and brought back to the locker room. 

Once she was alone, she broke down. Embarrassed was an understatement. Her family watched the show and now she was worried they would view her and the man her parents called their son differently. She heard the door knob turning and quickly dried her tears. “Baby? Are you okay?” Michael’s soft voice tugged at her heart. “Yeah, I’m fine.” “No you’re not.” His hands cupped her cheeks. The two spent time talking about what had happened. “Michael, can we go back to the hotel and you show me who’s really in charge?” she asked meekly, without looking up at him. His thumb tugged at her bottom lip gently, “You know how to ask for what you want.” he stated in a low tone. “Please Sir?” “Louder.” he growled. Her voice raised a bit with a hint of whining behind it, “Please Sir!” “Good girl. I’ll take care of you.”

~at the hotel~

He had her naked on the bed with her hand cuffed to it. He knew she was still in a state so he was easy with her until she gave the word to do more. She savored the gentle, soft, slow touches along her body. Down her cheeks, kneading her breasts, down her tummy and sides. His hands landed on the plush skin of her thighs. She had given him permission to use their mini flogger tonight, one hand left her thigh to pick it up from beside her. “Are you sure you want it tonight? Say the word and I’ll stop, baby.” “I want it Sir.”  He started on her thighs building up how hard he was whipping her, letting her warm up. When he started hitting harder, she bucked her hips up so he landed one hit to her glistening heat; earning a sweet, strangled moan. “You like that, don’t you puppy?” Her brain was already going numb from the use of the flogger alone. Once there were enough light red drags on her gorgeous skin, he stopped and ran his hands over the marks to sooth them. His fingers circled her slit as she whimpered. “You know, Max may think I’m the one who’s whipped. But here you are, cuffed to the bed for me to do whatever I please, letting me decorate your skin with this whip.” His voice is low and authoritative. “You’ve been getting involved in this little feud too often now. Maybe I should cuff you to the bed and leave you there until I get back from the shows. That way you’ll stay out of trouble.” The combination of his hand on her pussy and his filthy words were sending her into a deeper headspace; she didn’t even notice his lips attaching to her clit until she let out a cry. “C’mon, you can take it.” he mocked. Michael held her hips down, his grip enough to leave soft bruises. The lewd sounds of him sucking and licking at her dripping and aching cunt that had the familiar bubbling feeling make its approach. He knows this woman’s body inside and out, so he spoke up, “Cum.” The single word had that knot undone in seconds. Did he stop? No. Not when he was on a mission to rid her mind of the events that took place a few hours ago. When she tried to close her thighs around his head, he pulled away and grabbed the flogger again. He landed a few more blows to her pussy and her thighs until he noticed tears. “Color?” “Green!” she said quickly. Though she said ‘green’, he ceased the whipping and put the toy down. Her hips jolted when he cupped her heat again. “You’re gonna cum for me again, then you’ll get my cock puppy. Got it?” She nodded. “Words.” “Yes, Sir.” Starting with two fingers, he pumped in and out of her cunt, fingertips dragging against her most sensitive spots within her. Another finger was added as his other hand groped at her breasts, tugging at her hardened nipples. Y/N shivered and came on his fingers. His movements only slowed as she rode out her high. When she was down, he pulled his hand away and sucked her juices off his fingers. 

Ridding himself of his remaining clothes, he stared down at his lover. Soft, submissive, sweet Y/N; all his. When they first started exploring this aspect of their relationship, let’s just say noise complaints were common. That’s how Max knew what they were up to. Thin hotel room walls and nosy stable-mates. He watched as she desperately started grinding her hips against nothing. He rubbed his tip up and down her slit and slowly pushed in. Her tight cunt welcomed him in greedily, the deep groan he let out at the feeling of her squeezing around him. “You are doing so good for me. Always a good girl for me.” She tugged at the cuffs, feeling the need to claw at his shoulders and back or tug at his hair; just the need to touch him. “Sir~” His eyes met hers, “What puppy?” She struggled to form the words so she gave him one. “Harder.” The word left her lips and he immediately threw her legs over his shoulders, practically folding her in half, and thrusted into her harder and faster. She tried to get out of her restraints but he only laughed, “Trying to break the chains?” Her whimper was only adding fuel to the fire as he fucked into her harder. 

After pulling two more orgasms from her body, she was completely dazed. Her brain couldn’t form a full thought so when she spoke, it was just babbles and incoherent mumbles. With her legs still on his broad shoulders, he saw the outline of his cock bulging in her tummy. He gripped her hair to make her look down, “See how deep I am babygirl?” The sight was sending her closer and closer to the edge. Y/N wanted to tell him she wanted to cum but the words wouldn’t come out, he slowed his pace slightly. His hand went up to gently smack her cheek to break her daze, “C’mon puppy. Be a good girl, use your words. Tell me what you want.” She struggled once more. “Aww, did I fuck all the manners out of you? Does my dumb little puppy want to cum?” She nodded as more tears fell. He got close to her ear and told her “I can feel you. Do it.” It felt different this time, “That’s it; make a fucking mess.” The idea that she was so fucked dumb that she squirted for the first time only made him pound into her faster, chasing his own release. She felt him throb inside of her and then felt him paint her walls white. Her eyes fluttered shut as she was so spent, letting out a weak “Sir~” He tapped her tear-stained cheeks lightly, “Hey, hey; it’s okay. Baby, it’s me; it’s Michael. No more Sir.” She whimpered as he pulled out of her and felt their cum spill out of her used hole. As soon as he undid the cuffs, her arms wrapped around him like a koala. “Can you let go of me for one moment so I can run you a bath?” he asked gently. Y/N let go and he gave her a sweet kiss before going to the bathroom.

When he came back, he scooped her up and she immediately clung onto him. Before he could put her in the tub, one word left her lips: “Join.” When she got to this state, her speech was limited. Michael set her in the tub and got in behind her, pulling her back against his chest. He trailed kisses from her neck to her shoulders as he rubbed her sides and her tummy; trying to bring her back to normal. 

“You were so good for me, puppy.”

“I’m so proud of you.”

“You took everything so well, princess.”

“I love you so much.”

She listened to his voice and turned her head to face him. Still a little faded, but cohesive enough to form a sentence. “Maybe being ‘whipped’ isn’t so bad.” He smirked at her statement, “You have no idea, sweet girl. You got me in chains; but, I wouldn’t change this love.” 

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[wheeler-beretta-harwood]

!!! Okay but take smitten Wardlow with his gf actually getting seriously hurt by Max or Spears 🙌

An Eye For An Eye (Wardlow x Reader)

Warnings: suggestive, mention of injury

Tonight was the night the second of your boyfriend's labors took place. He had a huge smile on his face as the both of you walked through the hallways backstage.

"You're in an awfully good mood for someone who's handcuffed. Again. Outside of the bedroom." You teased him, but he just chuckled.

"Why wouldn't I be, princess? You're here with me, I get to kick Spears' ass tonight, and then will finally snap MJF's neck on Sunday. What's not to like?" He halted and leaned down to your height. "And last night was an exception, even though I enjoyed it, love. Tonight, I am in charge again." He added, quickly pecking your lips before standing up straight again, laughing at your pouty face. If you're being honest, you enjoyed it the other way round, too. Contrary to his in-ring persona, your Wardlow was a soft teddy bear who probably cared way too much for you. He'd do anything to keep you happy, at any given situation.

He was nervous when you told him you wanted to come along with him for this episode of Dynamite. You never know what the sick, twisted mind of Friedman had planned. But he also never could say no to you. So here he was, keeping you as close as possible to him, always keeping an eye out for MJF or Shawn Spears.

There was still some time to kill for the two of you, so you asked if he wanted to grab a bite in catering. He wasn't hungry, but he knew that this was your way of telling him you were. "Sure, love, let's go." Then he smiled at you. "You'll have to feed me though, you know..." He said while waving his tied hands in front of you.

"It will be my pleasure, baby." You wanted to kiss him once more, but even as you stood on your toes, you were still not tall enough to reach up to his face, so you gently pulled him down to your height and passionately kissed your man.

Damn, you were gonna be the death of him, he knew it. He could get lost in your embrace.

When you started dating, this feeling made him very uneasy. He had never felt so vulnerable around anyone before. It took him some time to adjust to the new situation, but once he did, he wouldn't have it any other way. He loved that he could be who he truly was around you and not be afraid of feeling not good enough or weak. You loved him with all your heart, with all his flaws. And he loved you the same way.

Your lips were still connected when you heard someone making pig noises behind you. Wardlow immediately broke away from you and glared in his direction. "Get lost, Spears." He growled at his former stable-mate. Just as he wanted to get between you and Shawn, MJF approached him from the other side. "Awww, how adorable. You even brought your little piglet to witness your demise." The taunt in his voice made you sick to your stomach. Wardlow turned to him, fury radiating off his body. "You better keep her out of this, unless you want your name engraved on a tombstone."

Maxwell just laughed at him, and the next thing Wardlow heard was you yelling at him to watch out. Spears had tried to hit him with a chair, but thanks to you, he turned back again just in time. With one swift movement, he had caught the chair mid-air and again growled at Spears, who just stood there bewildered. The chairman tried to get control over his weapon of choice again, but your boyfriend wouldn't let go of it either. They went back and forth pulling at the chair until Spears finally got a hold of it after a specifically rough pull.

The next thing you knew was that your face collided with his elbow which sent you flying backwards against the concrete wall as you hit your head pretty bad. Your vision went blurry, but you could still hear the utter shock in your boyfriend's voice. "Princess! Oh no, no, no..." He kneeled down next to you and held your face in his hands, caressing your already swollen cheek. "Are you okay? Look at me, can you see right? Are you dizzy?" A lot of mixed emotions could be recognized in his trembling voice, panic being the most prominent.

"Y-yeah, but it's getting better. My eye hurts really bad though." You answered truthfully and put your palm over your eye. "That was one solid elbow." You tried to joke but Wardlow wasn't in the mood for a laugh. When he turned around to face the men that had caused your pain, he realized they had made an escape. Good for them, because he would have broken their backs.

You could feel his blood boiling, and put your hand on his upper arm. Your touch immediately relaxed him, at least a little, and he turned back to you. "Come on, let's get you checked by medical. Can you get up? I'd carry you, princess but these damn handcuffs..." You smiled at him as he helped you get up from the cold floor as best as he could. Once you were standing, you hooked your arm around his and let him guide you to the medical rooms. You wouldn't admit it to him, but this time, it wasn't just a loving gesture, no, you actually needed his support.

When the doctor checked on you, Wardlow wouldn't leave your side, always holding your hand. The diagnose hit him like a brick to his face: a light concussion, and a black eye with pretty bad bruising. As soon as the doctor left to get you an ice pack, you turned to your boyfriend and squeezed his hand softly. His anger was gone and replaced by something new: guilt.

"Baby, it's not your fault. It's not even Spears' fault. It was a stupid accident. Wrong time, wrong place. But I am fine." When he just stared at the floor, you caressed his cheek before moving your hand to his chin to make him look at you.

"I am fine, baby." You repeated before softly pressing your lips on his. He sighed into the kiss. When you pulled apart, you whispered to him. "The only downside of this is that you have to go easy on me tonight, love."

"Don't worry, princess, I'll be gentle." He replied, a smug grin now on his face. He knew he would get all of this built up frustration out of his system before, when he faced Shawn Spears in the ring. Oh, he'd make him suffer for what he did to you...

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[smartycvnt]

spotter

pairing: wardlow x reader

summary: you're a little embarrassed about needing a spotter at the hotel gym, but wardlow reassures you it's fine.

You had been spoiled with modern gym equipment. It was all designed nowadays to be safer than it had been before. Most of your workouts were done in state-of-the-art gyms, but this time your schedule had fucked you over. Flight delays and a couple surprise "media opportunities" as Tony called them, came up and you were stuck staying an extra four days at a hotel. That meant you had to do at least one of your week's lifting days in a gym that you were unfamiliar with.

In all honesty, you were not the strongest woman on the roster. Your strengths came in your speed and high-flying abilities. It was how you had gotten by without doing moves like suplexes or tosses. You had been trying to get stronger, but building strength was easier said than done. The majority of the roster didn't work out with you, so they didn't realize just how much weaker you were. And if they did, you assumed that they would have just eaten you alive. You hadn't exactly been the friendliest member of the roster before.

"You know, I don't think telekinesis is an effective workout method," Wardlow teased as he popped up behind you. You jumped, not having known that he was in the fitness center with you. He chuckled at your reaction, smiling down at you as he did.

"I just don't know what to use," you said. Wardlow picked up some 15s and placed them in your hands. You gave him a skeptical look, not thinking that you'd be able to use them to complete what your trainer had in mind for you today. It was your weakest points, your back and shoulders, first. You had only recently been able to do a few bicep curls with 15 lbs weights. "Um, not these..."

"Heavier?" Wardlow asked, seemingly impressed. You shrunk back a little before shaking your head. "Um, okay. What do you need then?"

"Probably a 5 or maybe a 7 to start," you said quietly. He grabbed you a couple of 7s and led you over to a bench. You felt a little self-conscious about having some of the smallest weights of anyone in the room, but Wardlow seemed to quickly pick up on that.

"Hey, it's work smarter not harder remember, that's the Y/n way," Wardlow said, quoting your catchphrase back to you. You chuckled a little as you started on your first few reps. Slowly, you started to climb up in the weight, Wardlow sitting behind you on the heavier sets to make sure that you didn't hurt yourself from strain.

"My arms feel like they're going to fall off," you complained. Wardlow took your weights back for you and offered you a drink of his own water. You happily accepted it, a slight smile on your face at how sweet he was being. You had never been outwardly mean to Wardlow, but you had been like MJF's right hand woman. That meant, when all their drama went down, you had sided with your best friend.

"I could rub your shoulders if you want," Wardlow offered. Usually, you'd run in the opposite direction if any other guy had offered, but you knew he wasn't like that. Wardlow wasn't going to creep and perv on you. He had always been perfectly respectful, even if you did suspect there were feelings of attraction involved. "There's also a masseuse here."

"You look like you've got pretty soft hands." You waved him over, making room for him behind you on the bench. Wardlow sat down and placed his hands on your shoulders. He was gentle at first, but then started to add a little pressure to work through the knots in your muscle. You honestly couldn't believe how nice it actually felt when he was finished.

"Alright, all good?"

"Yeah, thank you. For everything, helping me with the weights, pushing me to try more, and the massage after. Do you think I could maybe make it up to you sometime?" you asked. You didn't know why, but you felt sort of nervous about asking him this. It could have been taken a lot of ways, especially with some of the rumors that had gone around about you.

"I'd like a date, if that's okay with you," Wardlow said.

"I'd like that too," you told him. He helped you off of the bench and walked you back to your hotel room, promising to pick you up sometime later to go out for either lunch or dinner when you were ready.

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[itjazzbicch]

Bad Acting

Pairing:  Wardlow x Fem Reader 

Summary: Being good friends with Wardlow, the reader helps him in a feud with Sammy Guevara when Tay Conti tries to interfere in their matches. Leading to a bigger story, Wardlow has surprising news that they're going to become a couple and when the moment comes after Wardlow's match, they learn that they are bad actors…

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!) 

Word Count: 2k 

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I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:   

"Hey Y/N, uhhh-"

Wardlow sounding nervous? What was wrong now?

I was getting ready for his match because recently, Sammy Guevara was trying to come after the TNT title, AGAIN, and that pest Tay Conti kept on trying to interfere in their recent match. I was ending that tonight. But the tone of Wardlow's voice showed there was something more.

"Yes?" I turned around in my chair to face him, the seriousness was real:

"So, we're becoming a couple tonight after the match."

"Wha-" I choked on my words. Did he just say a COUPLE?! Does that mean-:

"After you take care of Tay, I'm going to murder Guevara, of course. And while leaving, we're going to announce the new relationship by kissing."

I needed someone to check my heart rate before I had a heart attack and collapsed. One thing I was good at was hiding my feelings and when it came to Wardlow? Didn't mind kissing him in the slightest. I had the biggest crush on him but like this?

Never did I expect things to go like this, really having to play cool when he looked down at me, seeing that I was a bit puzzled:

"If you're not okay with it, we can go talk to Tony or something."

"No, it's okay," I tried to smile, turning back around to finish my hair, "Someone has to shut up Tay and Sammy, am I right?"

"They won't wanna mess with us after this," Wardlow smiled back, offering a fist bump that I returned.

I wasn't going to be out there during the entire match, not till Tay shows her face, and in the meantime? I was near the guerrilla, pacing like all hell. Trying to play this out in my head like how were we going to kiss? Should I make it hot? What if Wardlow finds out that I actually like him.

Swimming in thoughts, it was nice to be put back into reality and get my hands dirty. Right as Wardlow was about to powerbomb Sammy, Tay ran out there, distracting the referee and Sammy was gouging at Wardlow's eyes.

Running down there, I hurried to yank Tay off of the apron, kicking her so hard that she went head first into the steel steps, then I picked her up and threw her into the other set, taking her out for good.

In the ring, the referee was trying to check on Wardlow and my eye spotted Sammy in the corner with the TNT title. Wasn't sure where he was going with this, but not like it mattered. Wardlow has a code word for when we trained together, sending it out so he knew to keep the referee's back turned a little longer, running up on the apron and yanking the title from Sammy, then smacking him in the face with it.

The time was perfect, right as I dropped to the ground, hiding the TNT title, the referee let Wardlow go, and here came the powerbombs. Sammy never stood a chance against Wardlow when it came to pure strength, Wardlow stepping on his chest to get the pin.

Watch Tay get up on her feet with a limp, I called for Wardlow at the end of the rampway, presenting his title to him and yelling at Tay:

"Better luck never, bitch!"

Wardlow was laughing at how fired up I was and when Tay was picking Sammy up off of the mat, both of their eyes set on us, this was our moment, starting off with another yell at Tay:

"You guys think you're the hottest couple? That you're the shit?!"

Laughing at them more, I jumped right up into Wardlow's arms, even with all of the anxiety, holding his face and kissing him.

My kiss was far from a fake one, the crowd's noise toned out in my mind for a moment, taking the time to kiss him with everything in me, really giving them all something to watch when I swirled my tongue in.

Wardlow was surely feeling it too, his arm growing tight around my waist, hand squeezing my hip with a slight shake and I naturally grinded against him, having to stop myself because I was beginning to drown in my own thoughts.

When we pulled away, there were bright smiles on our faces and when I stared into his eyes, there was something far more than an act there, knowing we were going to have a talk backstage, but he made sure to leave a few last words at Sammy and Tay, raising up his TNT title: 

"You two ain't got shit on us!"

"Losers!" I laughed, throwing up an L with my hand, hanging on to Wardlow while he made his way to the back, having me smiling harder and hiding my face while he kissed me one more time on stage with the crowd still losing their minds.

Just as I expected, Wardlow took us right back to the locker room and I tried to make small talk and avoid the realness that we felt earlier:

"The crowd really loved that, huh?"

"Wasn't just the crowd," Unlike me, he was cutting straight to the chase, "Tell me because you don't kiss a friend like how you kissed me out there."

"My adrenaline was really going," I chuckled slightly, dying down and trying to breathe before I ended up fainting, his hand caressing my chin softly and keeping my head up, putting me at an ease:

"Just tell me. You know that you can tell me anything."

"Maybe I got a little ahead of myself," I began to admit, having to look away with my knees growing weak, "I always liked you, Wardlow. Just didn't expect things to end up like this."

"Me either, but don't feel bad," Reconnecting our gaze, he already had me feeling better about all of this, knocking the wind out of me, "Because I could kiss you all night."

Never have I felt much the same, pressing my lips against his hard when he kissed me this time, needing to feel how real it was without the drama of wrestling around us. Those same feelings from the first time were there, much stronger and only growing stronger when he pulled the straps of his singlet down, throwing me up into his arms with my legs around his waist.

"Also, were you grinding against me earlier?" He recalled, trying to be a tease, but I dished that right back:

"And didn't you like it? You kissed me again right after."

"That should answer your question," He clearly gave way, whispering into his kiss, responding to the slow grinding that I began, "Wanna be grinding against something else?"

"Don't be saying words like that unless you really want to see something new from me," I bit his lip softly, gasping at the spank on my ass, his hand holding along:

"That's exactly what I want and I'm sure you want to see the same from me."

"Hell yeah that's what I want," Jumping down, I was ready to go, beginning to kick my way out of my shoes, tights, and panties, getting stuck on the view of Wardlow's incredible body, defined from head to toe and just that mass of his everything.

I was out of it and got a little dizzy when I got flung around and bent over the couch, raising my right leg up to the top so he could have the perfect angle, not afraid to show some of the things he liked while taking a handful of my hair and I recalled:

"What happened to grinding?"

Just to see what he would say, I back onto his hard-on slowly, rubbing myself against him and humming at the feeling, then panting some when he pulled my head back to whisper:

"I was thinking and I couldn't help but do what I was imagining."

"What's that exactly?" I looked back just to close my eyes, moaning at his cock stretching me far, reaching a high pitch when he pulled my hip back and thrusted into me hard at the same time, feeling the entire shake through my body.

Not answering me just yet, instead feeding more thrusts that increased his pace, I could just tell what he wanted. Once adjusted, I pushed myself to more salacious moans, but threw myself back into his thrusts, feeling his hand take more of my hair, how he stopped for a moment to enjoy it.

"That what you want, big daddy?" I toyed, smirking at him from the side, needing to learn more as he growled:

"Better watch calling me that."

"What?" I breathed in, feeling his tension and knowing I'd be in store for something when I played around more, "That make you feel some kind of way, Daddy?"

"That's how you end up with a limp," His hand latched around my throat, having me gasping and my words awakening something in him.

"F-F-uck," The more I tried to pant, the woozier I became, his cock becoming ruthless and smacking as deep as possible and into my sweet spot, legs shaking and my eyes in the back of my head, "W-War-"

"What was that?" He loosened his grip but still kept his hand around my throat to let me get the air I desperately needed, but more focused on the words he knew were soon to come.

"Wardlow!" I gasped, inhaling deep and trying to keep myself from collapsing, the coil of heat in my core making my walls clench hard and about breaking me in two as if Wardlow didn't do that already, "I-ah fuck!"

If all of that power in him wasn't enough, he kept my raised leg in his free hand, having my entire upper body standing with just his hand around my throat, hips still thrusting his cock into me with the same speed and friction that had me nearly screaming.

"You can tell me, can't you?" He just had to keep playing with me while I was so out of my mind and so close to what seemed like an infinite bliss, getting driven closer with his slight yanks of my body down onto his cock, "I know-"

"Damn, Wardlow! That's gonna make me cum!" That sudden scream came from nowhere, growing more frantic and biting my lip, throwing my head back with one more, "I am cuming, Wardlow!"

Letting go of my throat and keeping me upright in his arm helped me relax more after the earthquake-like trembles radiated out of me, a gush against his cock having me go limp for a moment, only able to breathe.

"I know I said You'd end up with a limp, but-"

"Wardlow, shut up," I had to laugh at that one, making him laugh more when I dropped back into his arms again, "Damn, you fucked me up."

He had to laugh at me too, making me feel better with a kiss on my cheek, "I'll remember to take it a little easier next time for my girl."

"Your girl?" I looked quickly into his eyes, nearly fainting this time when he offered:

"We both know how we feel. You want to be a real couple? Be my girl?"

"Wardlow," I cooed with massive heat in my cheeks, turning softly to hug his head, "Guess we really are the hottest couple, now."

Seeing him smile made me so happy, hugging me back and agreeing along with me:

"The world won't be able to handle us two." 

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[thesupreme316]

Warlord and the reader celebrating their anniversary

i GOTCHUUUUUUU

Wardlow and Fem!Reader Celebrating their Anniversary: (Wardlow x Fem!Reader)

Word count: 787

Genre: Fluff

Supreme Speaks: i know that I always say this but sorry for taking too long. shoutout to @hookerforhook for allowing me to write their requests (plz keep them coming). hope everyone enjoys this one. P.S. Remember you are loved and appreciated

Warnings: none i don't think, barely proofread

Taglist: @hookerforhook @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @triscillal @sheinthatfandom

Wardlow is a sweetheart and you cannot change my mind

A very strong, tall, delicious looking, smells good, funny, charismatic sweetheart indeed

In terms of yall getting together, he would have not stopped chasing you until you agreed to date him

(Then again if you rejected this man you are crazy and we need to talk-)

Throughout your relationship, he has been very hands-on and open about everything with you

I believe he would communicate very well with you

“Baby please don’t hate me but that couch does not go with the furniture”

“Babe, it’s the sims-”

Would think about you for the majority of the day

And would get you little trinkets while he’s on the road

He’s very protective of you and hates to be away from you for long

Always tries to get you to travel with him

Overall, Wardlow is grateful for you putting up with his schedule and the demands in his life and decided to treat you for the upcoming milestone

For the anniversary he would pull out all the stops

Breakfast in bed? With your favorite flowers? And the bottomless mimosas if you wanted? (or water if that’s your style)

OKAY HEAR ME OUT He would allow you to open one gift for every meal you two eat

So he has three big gifts for you in total

(and then he’ll eat you afterward if you know what I mean)

Wants you to wear a matching color scheme with him (his favorite color is black)

Would take you to a spa day cause he got certificates to use

After a nice back massage, he’ll take you out to lunch at your favorite place

DON’T THINK THIS IS ONE-SIDED

You gifted him with a map of where ya’ll first met and a transcript of your first words to each other

He said he’s gonna put it up in y’alls living room

“Is that Leo the Lion?”

He gives you a blooming flower box like this

I don’t think he’s into doing DIY by himself so he asked the girls at work to help him with the gift and putting it together

You nearly teared up as you looked through the memories together

“Oo babe! This is when you got chased by that-”

“I thought I took that one out -_-”

Although this is a nice gift, he saved the best for last

Hours later you got redressed cause he said “It’s a fancier place”

While y’all are matching again, he blindfolds you and takes you to the location

After stumbling in your heels (cause you can’t see or if you don’t wear heels that’s cool too), he took off your blindfold and you saw a beautiful table decorated with roses and pictures of the two of you hanging up by the tree branches in a garden

You awed and squealed as tears entered your eyes yet again

He leads you to the table where your favorite meal and alcoholic (or non-alcoholic) beverage awaits

While eating, you two discussed today and future plans, ultimately deciding today was the best anniversary ever

After you finished eating, you were given a dessert with the words “Marry Me?” on it

You looked up at Wardlow in shock as he got down on one knee with a beautiful ring in his hands

(girl if you weren’t crying earlier, you’re sobbing now as I’m about to get fluffy)

“Y/N, I truly love you. I cannot imagine my life without you, and I hope I never have to go on without you in my life. You have been my rock, the one person who keeps me grounded. Today, really cemented how I feel about you and how even after three years of dating, I still get nervous and butterflies when you just look at me. Babygirl, I am in love you. God, I’m so in love with you. You are the most caring, sincere, beautiful, and intelligent person I’ve ever met. Thank you for showing me how to love you unconditionally, with passion and purity. You will always be the best part of my life. I say all that to ask, Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you marry me?”

You quickly nodded as tears streamed down your face. Wardlow got up, put the ring on your finger, and kissed you as the hired photographer took pictures of you.

Hugging you, he kissed your forehead and looked up at the sky. You felt his body shake and looked down to see him shaking his leg, you laughed at him

“Does your knee hurt?”

“Yeah, a little bit.”

“Let’s book another massage, you old man.”

“The old man you’re gonna marry.”

Overall…Wardaddy is an amazing boyfriend who is gonna turn into a wonderful husband.

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[plentyoffandoms]

Everybody's Free (Part 23)

Wardlow x f/Reader

Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Wardlow Masterlist ♡ Everybody's Free Masterlist

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Warnings: Some swearing.

Gifs & photos do not belong to me. 1st gif @allelitewrestlings 2nd gif @tearsofasaiyan

Story idea by @lghockey

WC: 1173

Summary: F/Reader is friends with Sammy & everyone in the Inner Circle. She is also a member of his vlog squad. They found out she has a secret boyfriend & they try to figure out who it is.

WARDLOW'S POV:

Being at home these last few weeks has been just what I needed. I needed to be home with my family, to be around YN and the kids.

When they would cry in the middle of the night, I was right there, doing what needed to be done. The first night I was home, YN found me bringing Autumn to my chest as I lifted her out of her crib.

"You know you can sleep, baby," I whispered to YN as I noticed her standing there, watching me.

"As can you. This is your first night at home, relax." She said as she walked towards me. She leaned down and kissed me and then Autumn's head.

But then Austin decided he didn't want to be left out and started to cry. As I fed Autumn, I watched as YN took care of Austin's needs.

Once the two of them finally fell back to sleep, YN and I went back to our bed, falling fast asleep and ready to be woken up by our babies when they finally decide to wake up for the day.

My time off was spent with my extended family as well. My Mom decided to throw a Family Reunion while I was off. YN and I had it at our place as we have the property to hold everyone, and we also figured that if the Twins needed a nap, we could just put them down for a nap.

I caught up with my cousins who I was close with growing up and couldn't come to the wedding due to work, but I kept one eye on YN and the other eye on the Twins.

My sisters had them and were showing them off. "Hey, Mike?"

"Yeah, Andy?" I turned to look at my cousin.

"Remember when we were growing up and you always said that you would never marry, never have any kids."

"Yeah, I remember that."

"What changed?" My other cousins stopped their conversations to listen. These were the ones who were like siblings to me.

"I met her. As you all know, YN was best friends with Sammy, the guy who has been causing us trouble since he found out we got together."

"Yeah." "Yes." "Oh, yeah." Were their responses.

"During our one match, I got a bit too rough with Sammy and YN came to give me a piece of her mind. She told me off and I believe I fell for her right then and there, but then she was gone."

I took a sip of my drink and continued talking.

"Then it was the AEW holiday party and she was there. I followed her around like a lost puppy until it was just the two of us. We agreed to be friends, but that didn't last long."

"But when did you know she was the one? You have dated plenty in the past and then we found out you were serious and thinking of asking her to marry you." Andy told me.

I looked over at my Mom as the conversation I had with her was still very clear in my mind.

"It was near the end of our fourth date. Movies, dinner and a walk on the beach. It was all going perfectly, and then it started to rain. Most people were running away from the beach and I was about to as well, and I looked over at YN and her head was back, her eyes closed and her arms were out. Her hair and makeup were ruined and she never looked more beautiful to me. It was at that moment I knew she was the one. She makes me a better man. After we went our separate ways," I was interrupted by my cousin June.

"You didn't walk her home?"

"Couldn't at the time. We were still keeping it a secret. Anyways, I called my Mom that night and told her I am going to marry YN."

"Who knew Michael Wardlow would turn soft." Another cousin said as he shook his head and took a sip of his beer.

"Can still kick your ass Brandon and don't you forget it."

~

As soon as everyone was gone and the babies were asleep, we crashed and woke up when we could hear the first cries from just the other room.

~

After the Family Reunion, YN and I stayed home until we became too cooped up. We decided to do a family day. We went to the park and I must say I looked pretty damn good walking around with both babies strapped to me, one on my chest and the other one on my back.

Fans came up and asked for autographs and a few photos, which I did away from YN, Autumn and Austin.

And as the day was drawing to a close, I posted a photo of the four of us, but as YN was smiling at my phone, I was looking at her, not believing that this is my life now.

SAMMY GUEVARA'S POV:

"So Sammy, I heard you went to the Wardlow's property. Am I correct?" Karla, my therapist asked me.

I wanted to lie. I have lied about everything else when I have been here. Just trying to say what I think she will want to hear so I can be done with this nonsense.

But there was evidence I was there uninvited. Tony showed me the photo of me on the stairs and YN standing a ways back.

"Yes, I did."

"Even though you were asked to stay away from them?"

"Yes." I practically seethe through my teeth.

"Sammy, we must get to the issue here, the main issue and stop saying what you think I want to hear."

My eyebrows raised so high I thought they went into my hair.

"I have been doing this many, many years Sammy. I can tell when someone has been faking it. Now back to the issue at hand. The way how you act with YN and her husband Michael is that you have this obsession to end their relationship. You physically attacked her when she was pregnant. You have gone out of your way to harass Michael when you see him at work."

"Karla, listen this is all a big misunderstanding. I have changed."

"Is that so, well I want you to take a look at these photos." Karla then preceded to show me photo after photo of YN and Michael.

"Enough," I said quietly as I looked away.

"Pardon Sammy?"

"I said enough, Karla. There you happy? Are you happy to see that I am lying so I can keep my job? That I am angry that my best friend stabbed me in the back and left me even though she told me she never would." I was standing on my feet, talking loudly. Not even realising what the hell I am saying.

"I think we have just made a breakthrough. Now sit back down Sammy and start telling the truth."

Part 24 coming soon.

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[daddyhausen]

Tahliaaaa can i please have smut prompts #4 and #11 with wardaddy? 🥵

• headcannon — wardlow •

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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlist } | { wardlow masterlist }

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact } fem!reader, oral sex { female receiving } female orgasm, squirting

{ word count } — 290

{ genre } — smut

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{ taglist } — @estrella-brillar13 @boutmachines @thewrestlingbitch @omg-im-such-a-masochist @baysexuality @legit9thlunaticwarrior @slut4kennyomega @wardlow @alexisquinnlee-bc @sammiejane22 @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @omegasluvbot @damnnhausen @writtingrose

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{ 4 } — no panties?

{ 11 } — i wanna taste you

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you felt his hands slip down from your waist, caressing your plump ass beneath the hemline of your flowly miniskirt

you felt him smile into the kiss, a soft moan emmiting from his lips.

he sqeezed the supple flesh in his large palms, pulling back slightly with a questioning glare

“no panties?’ he smirked through a whisper

“i wanted to surprise you”

you leaned up to meet his lips again, this time the kiss far more intense than previously

“well it surely is one hell of a surprise”

his calloused fingertips swiped a line through your folds, sweetness gathering on the pads of his fingers.

“mmm…so fucking wet for me, baby”

your hips pressed against the back of the couch, his fingers expertly toying with your clit.

“daddy…” you whimpered against his lips, a soft moan ripping through your throat

“go sit down babygirl…i wanna taste you”

his tongue dove between your thighs, instantly devouring you

fingers hooked into your hips dragging you down onto his tongue

praise flooded from his lips in place of moans

your whimpers only increased the closer he drew you to orgasm

“you taste so fucking good for me, babygirl”

he drank you in as if his throat was parched and his thirst needed to be quenched

it did not take longue for you to unravel from the wonders of his tongue

thighs left shaking as your hands took solace in the pillows beside you, tightly gripping the material.

he pried his head up from between your thighs, his beard soaked and glossy with your wetness, licking his lips clean with a soft groan

he leaned into you once more, planting a soft kiss to your lips, effectively allowing you to taste yourself

“bedroom. now.”

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[wwenhlimagines]

Sucker for Pain - Wardlow Smut

Reader is upset with boyfriend Wardlow, so she decides to give him her own version of 10 lashings.

Warning: smut 18+ only

Sitting backstage I giggle as I watch my boyfriend Wardlow laugh in MJF's face. Max thought 10 lashings would hurt Wardlow enough to get him to stop coming after him, but Wardlow and I know that is a simple warmup for him. We try to keep the details of our sex life private as best as we can, but sometimes our room is next to other wrestlers and they complain the next day. I usually smirk and grab his ass before replying "Sorry, I guess we should be more careful next time babe." He smiles and kisses me before continuing the conversation.

Today, we have a bet going for who gets to be in control tonight. I told him he could take control if he is able to keep his hands off me the whole night. He is a very touchy feely so I know it is a challenge for him. He normally has his hand on my lower back and holding my own hand while we are backstage. However, tonight it seems like he is avoiding me like the plague to try to win this bet. I'm not super clingy, but he has barely spoken a word to me since we got to the arena.

Watching him lay out all of the "security" made me smile as I saw the fire in his eyes as he stared down MJF. He took the mic and smirked "You think 10 lashings is a big deal? That's child's play." Your eyes narrow at the screen infront of you as he thinks about what to say next. "That's a regular Friday night warmup for Y/N and me." You couldn't believe your eyes and ears as your jaw dropped open until the segment was over.

You pace back and forth in front of his locker room just waiting to tell him off for sharing way too much information about your sex life with the whole world. Some of your friends had found you and tried to calm you down, but you were beyond pissed. Suddenly, you hear his voice getting closer "Why the fuck did I say that?" You stand in front the door with your arms crossed and hip popped to one side. "Care to explain yourself?" His eyes land on you and he immediately starts begging for forgiveness. He drops to his knees and hugs your waist "I don't know what I was thinking babygirl, he just gets under my skin and I was trying to get under his somehow. I really didn't mean to embarass you like that." You snap your fingers and tell him to stand up as he wraps his arms around you and tries to pull you into a kiss.

"No no no... you will get your stuff and get the car started then when I'm ready I'll come out and go back to the hotel with you. By the way, you put your hands on my body, so you will be under my mercy tonight. Now get dressed and out to the car."

He nods and walks past you quickly getting ready to leave. You head over to catering to find Anna Jay and Ruby Soho talking at a table. They wave and you decide to sit with them for a bit before Ruby speaks up "So have you spoken to him?" You nod "Yep, he's getting ready to leave and then pulling the car around for me. He's going to be in for a long night." Anna knows the mischievous twinkle in your eye so she giggles and Ruby looks between you both. "Basically he's going to regret what he said as I'm going to make sure it comes true."

She gulps and then nods her head and you and Anna smirk at each other. Anna pipes up "Got the handcuffs or do you need to borrow security's?" You laugh and look at your phone seeing the notification that he has texted you to say the car is ready. "Oh no we have the heavy duty ones for him. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go show him who's whipped in this relationship."

The girls giggle and wave you goodbye before you walk outside and find the rental car right on the curb running and Wardlow in the driver's seat. You open the door and slide in before closing the door and telling him how to get to the hotel. The drive is short and silent and he looks kinda nervous for what you have in store for him. The two of you ride up the elevator in peace and he unlocks the room holding the door open for you.

Once the door shuts, you turn around to face him. "Strip for me ... slowly." You sit down on the bed as he tries not to look too nervous slowly undressing himself. His tan muscles getting exposed slowly as he unbuttons his shirt and removes his belt from his dress pants. "Hand over the belt." He walks the belt over to you before cheekily bending over in front of you to take off his pants and underwear. You can't help but giggle and smack his ass before telling him to get on the bed.

"On your stomach babe." He follows your instructions and clenches his butt cheeks together. You smile and lay the first lay across his ass. "Stop clenching." He relaxes just for you to lash his ass again and watch his glutes clench again. You rub your hands over the markings before leaning down and kissing them. He groans and struggles to stay still as your tongue traces the lash marks before you bite into the meaty flesh of his ass. He whimpers into a pillow as you lick over the bite marks you left and massage his ass gently.

"Good boy. Now just a couple more." You grabbed the belt and hit it across his shoulders a couple times with him trying his best not to flinch. You kissed the lash marks and told him to roll over as you grabbed the handcuffs from your bag. He laid on his back with his semi hard dick popping up and his hands above his head ready for you. You straddle his stomach letting your ass brush against his cock lightly as you secured his hands to the headboard. You slowly took off your shirt and played with your bra straps as he licked his lips.

"If I take off my bra, will you be a good boy to kiss and lick my nipples?" He nods his head "Yes Y/N, please I'll be good for you." You smirk as you unclasp your bra and let it fall to the floor. Slowly leaning forward, you kiss his neck up to his lips and bite his lip before completely leaning and letting your tits hang in front of his face. His head pops up and his mouth latches onto your right nipple as you bite your lip feeling his tongue flick back and forth hardening the peak. He pulls away and blows cold air on it before moving to the other side. You hiss through your teeth as the cold air mixed with his saliva sends shivers down your spine. He spends the same amount of time on the other nipple repeating his teasing before pulling away and looking you in the eye and winking. "I think my mouth could be used better somewhere else. What do you think babe?"

You lean back on your knees and grab the belt hitting his nipples. "Who's in charge?" He winces and groans "You are. I'm sorry Y/N." You smile as you take off your shorts and underwear before hovering your wet pussy over his mouth. "Good now get to sucking." He wastes no time reaching his head up and licking up your wetness before taking your clit between his lips and gently sucking it. Your finger intertwine with his when he tries to reach forward to bring your hips down. You slowly lower your hips until your weight is on his face. He moans against you and your hips buck against him.

You slowly start to ride his face before leaning forward and taking a couple of his right hand fingers in your mouth and licking them teasingly. You reach over and grab the handcuffs key and undo the hand you just licked and quickly put the open handcuff around your wrist. His arms are now free, but your right hand is cuffed to his left. Your hands grab his hair and face as his right hand starts to finger you. "That's right baby. Make me cum all over your face." His left hand grabs your ass and pulls you closer as your pussy starts to clench around his fingers and your legs shake around his head.

Your moans grow louder as his fingers fuck you through your orgasm and his lips pay great attention to your clit. "Oh fuck... Wardlow!" Your fingers pulls his hair as you ride out the end of your orgasm on his face and his eyes roll back in return. You slowly crawl your way down his body as he leaves kiss up your entire body to your lips.

"I swear the best way to die would be with my head between your legs Y/N. You are so fucking sexy babygirl." You smile and kiss him back before rolling you both over so he is on top. He pulls away from the kiss and looks at you with a confused facial expression. "I'm going to let you fuck me Wardaddy. Are you up for it?" Before you can finish your question, his hands are under your legs pulling them over his shoulders.

He takes the hands that are still handcuffed together and allows the metal to brush over your nipples and neck before he grabs the headboard and starts fuck into you like his life depends on it. His hips snap quick and hard allowing his balls to hit your ass with each thrust and your tits to jiggle as your left hand reaches around him. Your nails dig into his back and slowly scratch down to his ass as his dick hits your g spot over and over again.

"Oh fuck yes, right there baby." He grins as he focuses on getting you off and he feels your legs start to shake against his chest. "Fuck Y/N. So fucking tight." You both moan as your pussy spasms around him and you squirt before he cums inside you. You have tears forming in the corners of your eyes as you try to catch your breath. He rolls off of you and let you cuddle into his chest as you exchange lazy kisses. "Don't talk about our sex life on national TV. Got it?" He smirks "Well if it means I get sex like that, maybe I will!" You hit him on the chest playfully "I'll make sure you don't like it as much if there is a next time." He smiles down at you "Good luck babygirl. I'm just a sucker for pain."

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[windhamsrotunda]

*short ass imagine I suddenly made up in my head because my brain is jacked lmaolmaolmao*: TW: SMUT / DEGRADING.

...Imagine Wardlow's calloused, large hand slowly reaching around your throat, hoisting you off of the ground high enough so that you can feel your heart rise into your throat.

He leans in your ear, with a mesmerising voice, whispering the filthest things you'd never imagine him saying:

"Got yourself all fucked out over a picture of daddy, huh, little one?"

He reaches in his back pocket, pulling out your phone and shows you the picture:

"H-how'd you get my phone...?" You gasped, watching him swipe his large finger across your screen and finding your fantasy fanfics about him.

He chuckled deeply.

"Should of never left your phone unattended where daddy can reach it. How about I make those dirty fanfics you wrote about me come true? Would you want wardaddy to fuck you dumb until you can't think straight, my little fleshlight? Oh my god. Thinking of my dick turning you inside out, how pretty you would look with my thumb in that pretty little mouth of your's as daddy reminds you of who actually owns you 'round here. Fuck, fuck." He growls, releasing your throat from his cold hard grip as you drop to the floor.

"Now get in the shower. Because I know damn well you're soaking wet by hearing my voice. So fucking drunk in love with me."

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