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Minors DNI

[hartbreak-motel]

Wow....they straight up ADMITTED the match sucked in the post show and that it was all about Cena breaking Flair's record. What the fuck is this bullshit? People paid 6 month's salary to be able to see the best wrestling show of the year and they straight up admitted on live TV that the main event was meant to suck? Anyone who bought a ticket to this show should demand a refund.

[are-we-really-doing-this]

He’s so fucking dumb

[autumnleaves1991-blog]

The Bear (Anders Lassen x F! Reader)

Request from @wunder-blunder: I'm (VERY) interested in Anders Lassen (The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare) x female reader, I really enjoyed your fic Living for Later (a part 2 for that would be awesome)! So, if you're still interested/reading, my idea is that the group (Anders, Gus, etc.) go to a bar after they get out of confinement at the end of the movie, and that's where Anders and the female reader meet. The female reader (very understandably) can't stop staring at Anders so he walks over to ask why she's staring. The female reader will say how she's just shocked that anyone would let a bear into a bar (Anders is the bear), flirty banter happens and eventually leads to much more explicit things.

Pairing: Anders Lassen x Female Reader

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, minors do not interact. 18 + ONLY. Oral M & F receiving, language, thigh riding, p in v, happy ending.

Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare Masterlist

"Taste that, Gentlemen," Gus holds up his pint, "the taste of freedom." They click their glasses together, beer sloshing over the side and landing on the bar top before they tip back the pints.

"Damn, I don't think anything could taste better," Freddy sighs, looking at his glass like a lover.

Anders smiles to himself, "I can think of something." His eyes scan across the room, his back casually leaning against the bar.

"Naughty boy, Lassen," Apple laughs, taking another sip and glancing around at the lack of women in the pub. "But it doesn't look like you're going to have much luck around here."

"Would you like another?" Anders turns slowly, his heartbeat quickening when he sees you there behind the bar, the other bartender giving you a smile and a pat on the back as he heads out. "Jesus," you whistle, "I didn't know we let bears in here."

"What?" Anders sits straighter looking around for the threat.

You giggle, "I meant you," you point at him, "you look like a fuckin' bear. What did you do to get a body like that? Bench press cars?"

His cheeks turn pink and he coughs, adjusting his glasses, "I-well I."

"Steamin' Jesus," Apple chuckles, "she's got you tongue-tied Lassen!"

You give the one called Lassen a playful wink before pouring him another pint and placing it before him. "This one's on the house, didn't mean to embarrass ya in front of your friends."

"It's no trouble," he turns and speaks at his friends between clenched teeth, "they seem to have lost their manners in prison."

"Prison?" you stand straighter looking between the patrons, "you lot just got out of prison?" They nod sheepishly, "what the hell for?"

"That's classified," the one with the dark black facial hair and curls speaks up. "But we were found innocent and released today."

"So you're not raging murderous psychopaths?" you ask, refilling their glasses and wiping down the bar from the previous spill.

"Only when it comes to Nazis," you look at the Bear and feel a smile pull at your lips.

"Well, that's just fine then."

The rest of the night passes quickly, you make conversation with the other patrons, fix drinks, and try not the spend the entire time drooling over the beast of a man seated at your ber. While all of those things go well, the latter is hard to accomplish. It probably isn't helpful that you can feel his eyes follow you around the room.

And when your eyes meet, it's fucking electric. He's so big, he barely fits on the chair, his shirt sleeves rolled up leave little to the imagination and it makes your seriously want to know if he's that big, everywhere.

"Last call, gents," you ring the bell, seeing a handful of regulars come up for a final pint or to settle their bill.

You move about the room, starting the closing tasks for the evening, tossing goodbyes over your shoulder until the chime of the door is silenced. But when you look up your breath catches at seeing one lone patron remaining.

"We're closed," your voice comes out breathy, and you clear your throat. He's silent, watching you like he has all night, and you feel your assessment of him as a bear was accurate. He's an animal alright, and he's hungry.

"Do you want me to leave?" he asks, crossing his arms across him onto the bar top, and resting his chin on his hands. "Say the word, and I will go."

The words slip out before you can process, "No," he smiles, "I don't want you to leave."

He nods, before straightening, "what do we need to do to go?"

"Oh," you quickly lift your hands, shaking your head, "no, you just sit there, I can finish by myself."

He stands and your eyes widen to the size of dinner plates. Fuck, he is a giant, towering over you. You didn't get to grasp how tall he was when he sat at the bar all evening and your panties drench just thinking of how big he is. The thought from earlier comes back with a vengeance and you gulp, your eyes traveling down his body.

"See something you like?" He holds out his arms and turns for you, smirking when he catches your eyes, "are you just going to look, darling?"

"No," you swallow, shaking your head, and moving to stand before him. Tentatively you reach a hand out towards his chest, gasping when he grabs your wrist and pulls you into his orbit. His chest is solid muscle beneath your palm, and you move across his chest towards his arm, tongue coming out to lick your lips.

He groans, and your eyes snap to his, but his arm on your lips, "can I kiss you?" he asks, his hand coming to rest on your chin, his thumb pulling down your bottom lip before you bend your head and take it into your mouth. Tongue swirling around his digit, sucking it between your lips before letting go with a pop.

"Knulla," he mumbles under his breath.

"Kiss me Bear," you command and he wastes not a moment. His arms wrapping around your waist and hoisting you into his arms before your ass lands on the bar top. He nestles his body between your thighs, spreading them far to make room for his large form.

"Tell me you want this," he's so close, and you feel a little drunk having him so close. "Tell me," you pulls you towards the edge of the counter, your soaking through your panties, skirt bunched around him, "that you want me to fuck you. That you'll let me take you home and do everything I've been dreaming to do to you all night."

The sound of your heart beating is so deafening you can guarantee he can hear it. "Yes," you whimper, begging him with your body to put you out of your misery and kiss you.

"Then," he takes a step back, lowering your skirts, "what do we need to do to leave?"

You huff, crossing your arms and withering on the bar top, desperate for any kind of friction. The Bear misses nothing though and quickly steps forward, pulling you off the counter and to your feet. "None of that," he chastises playfully, "the only thing getting you off tonight will be me."

"Hmph," you step out of his arms, crossing your own across your chest. "You won't even kiss me, how do I know it's even worth letting you take me home?"

"I see," he nods, "the little barn needs a taste."

You don't get a chance to ask about the meaning of the word before he has you pinned to the wall, his knee slotted between your skirts and his mouth hot on your own. It's like an inferno, his mouth moving with your own in a complicated waltz only you two knowing the steps. When he lifts his knee, and presses it to your cunt, you gasp, his tongue sliding into your mouth and tangling with your own.

You are lost to everything but him, and when he raises his boot to his toes and rolls his leg up and down you quickly grasp onto his shoulders, his forehead pressed to your own. You close your eyes and rock your hips, being held completely off the ground by his tree trunk of a thigh.

"That's it," he praises, holding onto your hips and helping you move back and forth on his thigh. "Your bear is hungry," he latches his lips onto your neck when your head drops back against the wall. "Hmm," he groans, sucking and leaving bites along your neck, "I want you to cum," he whispers in your ear, sucking your earlobe between his lips. "Then I'm gonna take you home and lick that pretty pussy clean until you make a mess all over my face, again."

The combination of the filth rolling off his tongue and the strong thigh beneath you, working together with his hands on your waist is all too much. You grab him around the neck with one arm and the other hand is on his arm and you pull yourself up and down with a small cry and a whimper of his name as you fall apart beneath his skilled fingers.

Your breath is loud in the silence of the pub and you both still as he slowly lowers you to the ground. The legs you stand on are wobbly and he quickly reaches out an arm to steady you. "Are you alright, my darling?" he asks softly, running a hand over your face, and smiling when you nod. "You were so beautiful," he marvels, "if that's how gorgeous you look cumming on my thigh. You will rival the gods when you cum on my cock."

"Lassen," you whimper his name and he closes his eyes and controls his breathing.

"Please, call me Anders," he begs, slowly opening his eyes and taking a step back, "what do we need to do to finish?"

"Nothing," you shake your head, turning to reach over the bar for your purse, "I'm opening the bar tomorrow at 11, I'll come in early and finish it."

"We should finish it now," he argues gently, holding up a hand to interrupt you, "trust me."

"Why?"

"Because I don't think you're going to make it in tomorrow." You eyes widen and you go to ask the question when he offers the answer, "you'll be lucky to walk tomorrow when I'm through with you."

The two of you make quick work of the closing tasks and after making a quick call to your boss about covering for the next day you both finally leave the pub. The London air is chilly and you pull your threadbare coat tighter around your body, locking the door behind you. A couple passes when you turn and you sigh looking at the womans fine coat and gloves, a girl could dream.

A heavy weight drops across your shoulders, the scent of tobacco and leather heady as you snuggle into the warmth. "Let's get you home," Anders, reaches an arm around you and you turn towards home. If it wasn't for the spend dripping down your thighs, you'd think it was just an evening stroll between a couple. You'd always wish you had a man to meet you after work and walk you home. Someone to make sure you made it home safe.

With Anders arms around you, you could almost pretend. You walked in comfortable silence, the tension from earlier simmering as your pace quickened when your apartment came into view. You took the steps two at a time, and before long you stood before the door.

You shrug off his coat and hand it to him before reaching into your purse for your keys. The room is dark and you move around the room, turning on lamps and hanging up your coat. The deadbolt is deafening and when you turn to look towards the door, your jaw drops.

The whole thing happens in slow motion, his eyes on you the whole time. He’s wearing suspenders and he lowers each side till their hanging at his waist. His hands are slow, methodical, as he unbuttons each button of his shirt. Your own hands mirroring his actions as you slip the buttons of your shirt in time with each of his. He tugs the shirt off and your mouth waters. His chest is a canvas of scars, and for a second he looks unsure as you step forward, hand reaching out to trace the long one across his abdomen. 

“How did that happen?” you ask, whispering. He tells you everything, your hand tracing each and every scar before going over them with your lips. 

When you’ve finished tracing your tongue across the last scar, a bullet he received two years ago protecting a child does he find his voice. “You’re not disgusted?” 

“My handsome Bear,” you cradle his face, “these scars are the canvas of your life. The life you’ve fought so hard to live. I could never be disgusted.” 

He lets out a shallow breath before nodding, “Thank you.” 

“No,” you hold a finger to his lips, “no thank you are necessary. It is I who should be thanking you.” You trace your hand down his abdomen and reach for his belt, holding his gaze when you begin to open his pants and lower the zipper, dropping to your knees and licking your lips as you work the pants down his legs. 

His cock is magnificent, and you are pleased to know he really is that large, everywhere. “Fuck,” you mumble, wondering for a moment how you’ll even manage to get him in your mouth let alone your pussy. He’s silent, watching you and he steps out of his pants, tossing them and his shoes into the corner and standing before you completely naked. 

You reach for his cock and give it a tentative stroke, your hand not even encompassing half his size, mouth salivating at the dribble of pre-cum pooling at the end. You stick out your tongue and lick the end of his cock, moaning softly at the salty taste. “Fan, gör det igen älskling,” he moans head dropping back and you feel encouraged by the broken way he just sounded.

Your jaw strains from the stretch but you manage to slide about half of him down your throat before you hit the back. Your panties drip onto the floor, when you pull him back out and in, lubricating the rest so your hands can slide in time with your mouth. You want to touch your pussy so bad, it’s throbbing but his moans of pleasure are enough to get you off. He leans down, putting one of his hands on your head and guiding you deeper, gagging on his cock. 

Anders looks down, his mouth dropped open on a moan, watching the saliva drip down your chin and splash like raindrops on your exposed breasts. He wants to lick them, open his mouth wide and suck each gorgeous globe between his lips, teasing your nipple with his tongue. But right now he’s lost to the way you look at him. Tears streaming down your chin as you attempt to take him deeper and deeper with each thrust of his hips, he’s so fucking close and he wants to cum inside your mouth, watch your mouth fill with the white creamy cum and see your throat bob as your swallow down his load. 

“I’m gonna cum,” he warns, holding your head still and listening to your gag as he cums down your throat with a loud groan of your name. It’s as beautiful as he thought when he pulls out and watches you gasp, hands on his thighs as you try to catch your breath, his cum all over your lips until you lick them clean with a grin. 

Anders reaches a hand out, pulling you up and quickly disposing of the rest of your clothes. He doesn’t bother with your bra straps, the fabric ripping and tossed in the corner before he’s tossing you over his shoulder and heading for the bedroom. You let out a loud squeal but he silences you when he fondles your ass, giving it a sharp slap. 

He tries three doors before he finds the bedroom, and tosses you onto the bed - tits bouncing with the force. “Spread your legs for me, darling,” he drops to his knees and crawls up the bed, nestling himself between your thighs. “Let me see that messy cunt.” He lifts one of your legs and rests it on his shoulder, spreading you wide, and running a thick finger between your folds. “Hmm,” he hums happily, spreading your wetness all over your folds. 

Anders leans forward and you reach down, grabbing his hair with one hand, the other quickly reaching behind you for the pillow when he licks at your clit. Almost like a kitten licking a bowl of milk, he hums, the vibrations traveling up your body and you wither, groaning when he lifts his other arm and rests it across your stomach keeping you still. 

That’s when everything changes. Gone is the kitten and the bear comes out to play. He devours you, his nose dragging through your slit and he tongue following, playing with your clit like the expert marksman you assume he is. 

“Anders,” you try to rock your hips and he lets up with his grip, letting you ride his face. 

He pulls up for air, watching mesmerized as your hips lift trying to follow his mouth. You halt when he spits on your pussy, the sound lewd and loud your leg rising as he lifts one of his arms and puts it between you. You arch off the bed on a gasp when he slides two of his thick fingers inside you. 

You grasp the arm at your waist in an iron grip, moving your hips up and down. He curls his fingers and you see stars. “Fuck!” He leans down, sucking your clit back into his mouth and moving his tongue back and forth. The slight stubble leaves a delicious burn that aches. “I’m gonna-“ you pant, struggling to get the words out before you feel the pressure build and explode soaking his fingers. He doesn’t lose momentum, riding your high out until you’re pushing his face away. 

He crawls up your body and rests his body gently on your own. He rests his head on your chest, like he did on his arms back at the bar, grinning. 

“You look quite pleased with yourself,” you run your fingers through his hair, his head tilting to rest more into your hand. 

“I am,” he smiles, “to have a beautiful woman fall apart on my tongue is a blissful thing.” 

“You must have had many women to have such skill.” The idea leaves a sour feeling in your stomach and your hand falls back to your chest but he quickly moves his head beneath your hand to encourage your touch. 

“I haven’t,” his words surprise you and you meet his eyes to see them already upon you. “Been with many women that is. Just two.” You’re unsure if you believe him, but he places a kiss between your breasts and moves up your body to gently kiss your lips. His cock grows hard against your belly with each swipe of his tongue against your own. “I want to see you cum again,” he whispers against your lips. 

“Then fuck me-“ the words die on your tongue when he lifts your legs and presses them into your stomach, his cock brushing through your folds. 

“As you wish,” he grins, pressing just the head inside you. You gasp, tossing your head back as he works himself deeper and deeper inside you with each thrust of his hips. 

“Oh god,” you moan, his thumb working your clit as he finally fits himself all the way inside you. 

His chuckle has your eyes snapping open to look at him with a tilt of your head and he gives you a wink, “Not god, darling, just me.” 

“You assho-” he rocks his hips, pulling back all the way before slamming back in again. You can’t breathe, each stroke of his enormous cock punching the oxygen from your lungs. 

You close your eyes, lost in the sensations he brings out, each snap of his hips fills you deeper and deeper, and you’re sure you can feel him poking out of your stomach. The room is otherwise silent besides your panting breath, incoherent mumblings of his name, and the lewd sounds of his cock pumping into your soaked pussy. 

“Look at me,” Anders, nudges his head against your own and you slowly open your eyes. “There you are,” he praises, kissing you deeply, “keep your eyes on me, I want to see you cum.” 

“An-Anders,” you hold onto both his arms and look between you, seeing him disappear inside you with each movement of his massive body. The pressure in your belly builds like a volcano bound to explode and he sees it, moving his hips quicker and chasing your release with his own. 

“Cum for me, darling,” he commands, his accent strong, “cum now.” You obey, arching your chest up into him and letting out a loud moan, squeezing around his cock so tight. “Shit,” he groans, flooding you with his release. It’s hot and thick and you can feel it drip down your thighs, leaving them sticky. 

He stays buried deep inside you, his massive arms on either side of your head keeping himself upright so he does not crush you. You want to feel his weight on you, feel him keep you there with his body, never let you go. But eventually, he does, but not before kisses are pressed over every inch of your face. He may be a bear in appearance; a fierce fighter that could tear your limb from limb with little thought. But inside hes nothing but a teddy bear, a lover, someone you could easily get attached too. 

“Wheres the bathroom?” he asks, sitting up, his eyes fixed on where he’s left a mess licking his lips. You point to the door in the corner and he reluctantly rises. God, he’s a fucking sight, all hard lines and muscles, and with each step away you want to shout for him to return. 

He returns quickly with a clothe, wiping you clean and collapsing back into bed. Tugging you into his arms, sleep quickly finds you, his arm rubbing up and down your back and humming a soft swedish lullaby. 

By the time you awaken the clock reads 1 pm and the bed is long cold. No note, no sign he was even there besides the two wet towels hanging in the bathroom. You hate how dissapointed you feel at his absence but the ache between your legs from the six additional orgasms since the night before remind you that even if you wished too you couldn’t have gone again. He had to leave eventually. 

The shower works out some of the kinks in your muscles but you still move slowly throughout the flat, trying to muster the strength to go into work that evening. While your boss had been accepting of missing the opening shift at the pub you couldn’t get out of closing tonight. 

The pub is loud when you arrive and you smile at the other bartender before jumping into the fray and starting to take orders. The night moves quickly luckily despite your melancholy mood, several of the regulars pick up on it; cracking jokes in the hopes of alleviating some of the sadness. 

From behind you notice another seat fill at the bar and go to turn, “What can I get-” the words evaporate on your tongue—a great bear of a man filling the bar stool before you. You look at one another, the pub continuing around you like it didn’t know your world was slowly tilting on its axis. 

“You,” he puts his arms on the bar top and smiles at you, “I would like to have you.” 

“You did,” you cross your arms over your chest, “you left without a word.” 

He lifts a bag from the floor and puts it on top of the counter, “I needed to go grab this.” 

He’s piqued your curiosity and knows it, grinning like a schoolboy as you uncross your arms and move closer, to pull the bag down and look inside. The contents are ordinary, clothes and an extra pair of shoes, a shaving kit, several knives, and guns. “I don’t understand,” you glance up at him and catch the quick hint of vulnerability. 

He clears his throat, “I went to grab my things. So I could come back home.” 

“Home?” you feel a tightness in your throat, “and where might that be?” 

“I already told you, darling. You. You, are my home.” 

“We hardly know one another,” the first tear slips down your cheek and he stands leaning over the bar to brush it away. “You could be a madman for all I know, a brute, a beast.” 

He holds a hand to his chest, mock offense clear on his face, “I am no such thing. I am a lover, not a fighter. You raise a brow at him, pulling out the large hunting knife from his bag and he grins sheepishly, “Okay, I am a bit of a fighter.” 

You stare at him, him watching with bated breath for you to decide if he’s worth this effort. But you know you already decided when you turned around and saw him there. “You’re paying half the rent,” he beams, nodding happily, “and doing the washing and dishes. I won’t be a little housewife doing all the work while you sit around and drink.” 

“I can cook,” he stands, coming around the bar, the other patrons watching him curiously, looking between the two of you. “I’m very handy around the house,” he wraps his arms around your waist, your hands falling naturally to his chest. “I make the bed, clean up after myself, and will be your own personal guard dog, darling, no one will ever hurt you. I promise.” 

He leans down to kiss you but you pull back, watching the little crease between his brows deepen in confusion. “I don’t want a guard dog,” you whisper to his conspiritorily, “I want a bear.” 

His laugh is loud and booming before he nods, “yes, my love, I’ll be your bear.” When he finally presses his lips to yours, the bar erupts in cheers, and for the first time in the long time, you’re exactly where you want to be.

[femdisa]

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Extra Credit

🤍 Summary: Professor Rhodes has rules. Y/N loves to break them.

🤍 Pairings: Professor!Cody Rhodes x Bratty!Fem Reader

🤍 Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, Language, Smut, Unprotected S*x, Brat Taming, Hair Pulling, Spanking, Pet Names, Rough S*x, Multiple Orgasms, Choking (just a little), Teacher/Student (age appropriate)

🤍 Word Count: 6.0k

🤍 Notes: After tonight, I think we all could use this!

Professor Rhodes was insufferably smug.

That was the first thing Y/N thought as she lounged in her chair, twirling her pen between her fingers, watching the way he carried himself into the classroom. Confident. Charismatic. Too damn good-looking for a professor, if she's being honest.

The air in the room shifted the second he stepped through the door. He wasn't just asking for attention. He was demanding it. A tailored gray overcoat hung over his broad shoulders, draped perfectly over the crisp lines of his fitted vest and dress shirt. The fabric clung to him in all the right places, his tie neatly knotted, the hint of a pocket watch chain peeking out from his pocket.

Her pen stilled between her fingers as she watched him shrug off the coat, muscles flexing beneath the fabric. He was slow about it, too, as if he knew exactly what kind of reaction he'd get. The coat slipped from his arms, and he folded it over the podium, revealing more of his pristine, put-together perfection. He then reached up and unfastened the top button of his shirt, the crisp fabric parting just enough to show off more of his stupid neck tattoo.

Y/N shifted in her seat. His usual smugness was dialed up to unbearable levels today, and she hated that it was working.

But he didn't look at her. Not once.

Not when she tilted her head, twirling a lock of hair around her finger. Not when she crossed her legs, letting the hem of her skirt ride up just enough to test the limits of the university's dress code. Not even when she leaned forward, elbows on the desk, making it abundantly clear that she was silently begging for his attention.

But the tension was there. She could feel it. See it, even. The way his grip on the podium tightened just slightly. The way his jaw ticked when he turned to write on the board.

Still, he refused to acknowledge her.

Fine. Two could play at that game.

Mr. Rhodes leaned back against his desk, strong arms crossing over his broad chest. His blue eyes were sharp as glass. He gestured toward the whiteboard where he'd scribbled some overanalyzed thesis about power and control.

"Some scholars argue," he continued, "that true authority is built on respect, not fear. That leaders who rely on intimidation inevitably fall."

Y/N tilted her head, dragging the end of her pen across her bottom lip before tapping it lightly against her chin.

"Fear works just fine if you know how to yield it," she mused, letting the words stretch lazily.

A murmur rippled through the room, students shifting in their seats at the disruption.

Mr. Rhodes' gaze snapped to hers. "I suppose that depends," he said smoothly. "Are we talking about leadership… or manipulation?"

Y/N smirked, completely unfazed. "Aren't they sometimes the same thing?"

His exhale was slow, his lips pressing together like he resisted the urge to argue. Or something else.

"Not if the leader has integrity," he countered, his tone calm but his eyes burning through her.

Y/N rested her chin on her palm, fingers tracing absent circles against her cheek. "Integrity's overrated."

Soft laughter scattered through the class, but the rest of the students were just watching the two of them now, waiting for the inevitable back-and-forth that had become routine.

Mr. Rhodes pushed off the desk, his movements fluid as he strode toward her, the heavy click of his expensive leather shoes against the floor amplifying the thick tension in the room.

"So," he said, stopping at her desk and looking down at her like he was testing her. "You're saying fear is your preferred method of control?"

Y/N met his stare without hesitation, her pulse steady despite how the air between them crackled. "I'm saying that if you know how to use power the right way, you don't need to ask for respect."

Something flickered behind his eyes. His lips curled slightly like he wanted to smile but wouldn't dare give her the satisfaction.

"I think you enjoy being defiant just for the sake of it," he said, his voice low and silky as if this part of the conversation wasn't meant for the rest of the class. "Rebelling without cause. Pushing boundaries because you like to see what you can get away with."

Y/N's breath caught in her throat for half a second, just long enough for him to notice. The students didn't pick up on it. They didn't hear the weight in his words.

But she did.

She saw it in how his fingers flexed subtly against the wood of her desk, and his gaze flickered down the length of her legs for just a second before snapping back up. A fleeting hesitation, a half-second acknowledgment, barely there but impossible to miss.

She shifted slightly, just enough to make him notice her thighs pressing together. His lips parted, the slightest breath slipping between them before he caught himself. The tension coiled between them, unspoken but undeniable, simmering beneath every lingering second of silence. But before either of them could push it further, the bell rang.

Students rustled around them, gathering their things and chattering as if they hadn't just sat through something just shy of inappropriate. They were oblivious to the war waged in those loaded glances and sharp words.

Y/N yawned and stretched, arching her back just enough to make sure he noticed the exposed sliver of skin between her top and skirt. The way the soft dip of her waist caught the light. She didn't have to look to know he saw it. She didn't have to glance up to feel the weight of his stare.

And then, just as she was about to slip away, his voice cut through the room.

"Miss Y/N," Mr. Rhodes called, his tone mockingly authoritative. "Stay behind."

The command in his voice was impossible to ignore. A few students glanced back curiously as they filed out, but no one questioned it.

Y/N turned slowly, lips curling into a playful smirk. She tilted her head, eyes teasing as they met his.

"Yes, Professor?"

Mr. Rhodes perched on the edge of his desk, watching as the last student exited the room. When the door clicked shut, his entire demeanor changed.

The shift was subtle but unmistakable. He pressed his tongue against the inside of his cheek, his fingers drummed against his arm before stilling, and his blue eyes narrowed as they roamed over her with nothing left to hide behind. This was no longer Mr. Rhodes standing in front of her. This was Cody.

"I gotta say," he said, dragging his thumb along his lower lip, "you're getting bolder."

Y/N stepped forward, tilting her head just enough to feign curiosity. "And?"

A quiet laugh left him, low and almost amused. He shook his head, his jaw tightening slightly before he answered. "And you're testing my patience."

Y/N's lips curled, eyes gleaming. "Am I? Wow, flattered."

He stood, closing the distance between them in two slow, deliberate steps. His movements were measured and controlled except for how his fingers flexed briefly at his sides like he was considering something.

He was close enough that she could catch the faint trace of his cologne, something expensive, no doubt. Close enough that when he spoke, his voice dropped even lower.

"You know what I think?" he mused, his hand trailing across the edge of the desk behind her. His fingers barely skimmed her hip as he passed, the whisper of contact so subtle it shouldn't have been enough to steal her breath, but it was.

Y/N swallowed, suddenly acutely aware of how dry her throat had become. "What do you think, Professor?" she asked, her tone airy and playful despite how her pulse hammered against her ribs.

His eyes flickered downward, tracing the shape of her lips, lingering just a second too long before snapping back up.

"I think," he said smoothly like he was sharing some well-kept secret, "that you're not as tough as you pretend to be."

Y/N scoffed, feigning indifference though the hitch in her breath when his hand settled on the desk she was leaning against betrayed her. The move was subtle but purposeful, his body bracketing hers in place.

"Oh?" she challenged, lifting her chin slightly. "And why's that?"

Cody smirked, slow and knowing, leaning in just enough for his breath to ghost over her cheek. His voice dipped to something lethal, sending molten heat curling low in her stomach.

"Because if I touched you the way I know you want me to," he rasped, his knuckles brushing against her thigh in a way that made her stomach flip, "you wouldn't have a single, smart thing to say."

Y/N felt the heat rush through her, a slow-burning fire that settled in the pit of her stomach, her skin prickling under the weight of his words. She held his gaze, her pride demanding that she not be the one to look away first.

Cody still had her caged in, his palm flat against the desk behind her. His other hand was just barely grazing the hem of her skirt. A ghost of a touch, nothing more. His breath was warm against her cheek, steady despite the barely restrained tension radiating off him.

Y/N's heart pounded, but she didn't move. Because she didn’t just like it, she fucking loved it. Loved the way his voice dropped to something dangerous whenever he spoke to her like this. Loved the way his gaze pinned her in place. And she really loved that he was finally breaking.

"I should make you leave," Cody muttered, though his stance didn't shift.

Y/N smirked. "But you won't."

His fingers flexed against the desk before curling into a fist, his restraint clearly fraying at the edges. "You're a fucking pain in the ass," he muttered, though there was no real bite behind the words.

Y/N's lips curled, her voice laced with mock innocence. "Me? What did I do?"

Cody let out a slow breath, exhaling through his nose, his patience hanging by a thread. His lips quirked, but it wasn't quite a smile.

"Oh, you wanna play that game?" he said, his voice a challenge woven between the syllables. "Fine," he bit out. "Let's play."

A sharp gasp tore from her throat as Cody pulled her toward him and spun her around, the edge of his desk pressing firmly against her hips. Her hands braced against the wood. Cody was already crowding her in from behind, his voice a low, delicious rasp against her ear.

"You want my attention?" he said. "Congratulations. You have it."

His hands gripped her hips, her stomach flipping at the heat of his body closing against her.

"This what you wanted?" Cody teased, his fingers slipping beneath the hem of her skirt, grazing the bare skin at the back of her thigh.

Y/N refused to answer. That was her first mistake.

Cody’s his palm landed against her ass with a sharp slap. Y/N let out a yelp. He hummed in satisfaction, his fingers smoothing slow, lazy circles over the spot where he'd just left his mark.

"That's one," he said, his tone deceptively calm. "Wanna try again?"

Y/N's throat went dry. Because Cody wasn't just teasing her anymore. No, this was punishment. She should've been embarrassed by how much that thought made her throb. Instead, she arched her back, pressing back into him as if asking for more.

Cody exhaled sharply through his nose. "Goddamn brat," he muttered, almost to himself, his fingers digging into her waist. His other hand slid up her spine before curling firmly around the nape of her neck and holding her down against the hard surface. "You drive me fucking crazy, you know that?" he muttered.

Y/N grinned against the desk. "Good," she replied, the single word dripping with satisfaction.

Cody let out a low, exasperated laugh. His free hand slipped beneath her skirt, skimming right under the edge of her panties. As soon as his fingers slid deeper, dipping into the wetness pooling there, he stilled. A quiet, dangerous hum vibrated in his throat.

"Oh, you little shit," he said. "You like pissing me off, don't you?"

Y/N's cheeks burned, heat rushing down her spine, but she didn't answer. She didn't have to. Because Cody already knew. He felt the proof of it in the way she tensed and sucked in a shaky breath despite trying to keep her composure. His touch turned slow, teasing, just barely there. Giving her just enough to make her ache. But never enough to satisfy. Not yet.

"You act like such a mouthy little brat," he muttered, continuing to press torturous strokes between her legs. Y/N's nails dug into the desk as the pads of his fingers circled over her aching bundle of nerves.

Cody smirked. "Not so bold now, huh?" He leaned in, his voice dangerously soft. "You gonna behave, sweetheart?"

Y/N shuddered, her legs threatening to buckle. She turned her head, barely glancing at him over her shoulder. "Make me."

Cody froze. He pulled away suddenly, tearing her panties down her legs, his fingers tightening on her hips as he pinned her down.

"Oh, you don't want that, baby," he warned.

Y/N shivered in response. Yes. Yes, she did.

"You really wanna test me?" he muttered.

"Thought you were the professor," she teased. "Shouldn't you be the one testing me?"

"Brats don't get to make demands," he replied.

Y/N bit her lip. "Then what do they get?"

Another sharp slap landed against her ass, the sound echoing through the empty classroom. Y/N gasped, her back arching instinctively at the contact.

"They get punished," Cody replied.

His free hand gripped the flesh he just slapped, his long fingers dipping back between her thighs like he couldn't help himself.

"Fuck," he muttered, his angry demeanor slipping just slightly. "You're dripping."

Y/N smirked. "You gonna keep talking, or are you gonna do something about it?"

Cody froze, his breath catching low and deep in his chest like he was seconds from losing it. His hand slipped up her back, balling her hair into his fist. He pulled her upright, forcing her back against his chest. "You are such a goddamn handful," he said against her ear.

He let go of her just long enough to reach for the buttons on his sleeves, undoing them one by one. His fingers were calm and practiced. Y/N watched, mesmerized, as he rolled up his sleeves, exposing the lean, muscular forearms she had been caught staring at far too many times.

The shift sent a thrill down her spine. Something about watching him methodically pushing the fabric up, baring more of his skin, made her breath hitch. Cody caught how her eyes followed his movements, and her lip caught between her teeth. He let out a low chuckle, shaking his head.

"See something you like?"

Before she could fire back, his arm wrapped around her waist again, pulling her flush against him. His teeth grazed her ear, holding her steady as his forearm flexed against her stomach. His fingers slid down her front and under her skirt. Y/N's nails dug into his wrist, her head tilting back against his shoulder as she guided the press of his fingers against her heat.

Cody groaned, his lips brushing against her jaw. "Yeah," he said. "That's what I fucking thought. Bet you've been thinking about this all morning, huh? Coming into my class, acting up, running that pretty little mouth of yours."

His fingers stroked against her, slow and devastating. Y/N whimpered, her thighs trembling as her head fell back against his shoulder.

"You gonna be good for me, baby?" Cody asked. "Gonna let me take my time with you?"

Y/N moaned, nodding frantically. Cody's grip tightened as his fingers curled inside of her, dragging another sharp moan from her lips.

"That's it," he said, his breath hot against her ear. "This is what you wanted, right? You better enjoy it."

Y/N whimpered, her legs violently shaking from how perfectly he was playing with her.

"You love being my little brat, don't you?" Cody mused. "You love it when I put you in your place."

Y/N gasped as Cody pulled his hand away, her hips jerking back, her body already aching for more.

"Such a needy little thing," he laughed, returning his hand to its position between her legs. "All that attitude, and look at you now. A pathetic, desperate mess."

Y/N whined, her head rolling back against his chest, her body melting into his grip.

"You like that, sweetheart?" Cody whispered, his fingers nudging that perfect spot.

"Y-Yes, sir," she gasped.

"Say it again," he ordered, his fingers speeding up.

Y/N cried out, her body trembling as she clung to his forearm for dear life.

"Yes, sir," she moaned again, her breath broken and desperate.

Cody grinned against her neck. "Aw, you gonna come?" he teased, his other hand sliding up her stomach, palming her breast through her shirt. "Is my little brat gonna come for me?"

Cody wasn't letting up. His fingers stroked, pressed, and curled, circling her swollen clit. Y/N's legs buckled, a sharp cry ripping from her throat as she came undone, her body jerking violently as pleasure crashed through her like a tidal wave.

Cody groaned, his arms holding her steady, watching every second of her unraveling. "That's right, come all over my hand, baby. That's what you wanted," he whispered, dragging his fingers out of her slowly, savoring the way she still clenched around them.

But Cody wasn't finished. He turned her around, lifting her onto the desk effortlessly and pushing her back to rest on her elbows. His hands gripped her thighs, spreading them wide and pushing her skirt up her hips.

"You ready for some extra credit?" he teased.

Y/N nodded slowly, still drunk and woozy from his fingers. Cody smirked, brushing a calloused thumb over her bottom lip, his voice thick with amusement. "Still got some fight in you? Or you give up?"

Although Y/N was breathless and spent, she was never one to back down. "Wouldn't be any fun if I didn't."

Cody chuckled, low and knowing, shaking his head. "See, that's the problem with you."

His fingers moved to his belt, undoing it with slow, measured ease. The smooth leather slipped free from the loops, the sound of it sending a delicious shiver down Y/N's spine. He folded the belt in half, flexing it in his grip.

"You don't know when to shut up."

Y/N's stomach flipped as she watched him, her thighs twitching like she wanted to close them in response. She knew she should be intimidated. Knew that pushing him was probably the worst thing she could do right now.

She bit her lip, eyes flicking from the belt back to his face, her smirk widening. "That's rich, coming from you." She sat up slightly and lightly dragged her nails down his chest, her voice sounding syrupy sweet as she pulled him closer by the tie. "Always running your mouth. Maybe you need to be taught a lesson."

For a second, she thought maybe she had really pushed him too far. Then he let out a breathy, disbelieving laugh, his tongue running over his teeth as he shook his head. "You are gonna regret that, baby."

He pushed her back and dragged the leather of the belt slowly down her stomach. Y/N hummed, feigning innocence as she spread her legs just slightly more. "I don't know. I kinda think you like it."

His grip on the belt tightened.

"You love when I run my mouth," she purred, tilting her head. "Admit it. Gets you fucking hard, doesn't it?"

Cody let out a low, warning growl. "Watch it, Miss Y/N," he said, dragging the belt lower, teasing her inner thigh. "You keep talking like that, baby, and I might have to stuff that pretty mouth just to shut you up."

Y/N licked her lips, her body pulsing at his words. She should probably shut up now, but...

"You promise?" she taunted.

Then, without warning—

CRACK.

The belt whipped across her bare thigh, a sharp sting blooming against her soft flesh. Y/N gasped, her back arching, the pleasure mixing with the pain so perfectly it made her dizzy.

Cody tilted his head, watching her closely. "Too much?" he asked.

But Y/N's lips curled into a slow, satisfied smirk. "You hit like a bitch."

CRACK.

Another snap of the belt, this time across her inner thigh. Cody groaned, his free hand sliding up her stomach to grip her throat. "Look at you," he said, dragging the belt up her body.

Y/N whimpered in response. Cody grinned, teasing the belt between her legs, rubbing it slowly over her soaked folds.

"Maybe I should fuck you with it," he mused.

Y/N's eyes widened, a fresh wave of heat pooling between her legs.

"Wouldn't that be something?" Cody teased, watching the way she squirmed beneath him.

Y/N bit her lip, her hips subtly rolling against the strap.

Cody chuckled darkly. "Oh, you'd love that, wouldn't you?"

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "You wanna come on my fucking belt?"

Y/N let out a desperate moan, nodding frantically. Cody laughed, shaking his head. "You're so fucking filthy, sweetheart."

Cody tossed the belt aside and slid his hand along her jaw. His thumb traced her bottom lip, pressing slightly until she parted her mouth for him. He watched her, his blue eyes boring into hers, amusement flickering behind the heat in his gaze.

"You've been waiting for me to kiss you, right?" His voice was smooth, a quiet taunt that sent a shiver down her spine.

Y/N bit her bottom lip, pressing closer, her pulse thrumming at the anticipation coiling between them. "Maybe," she teased.

"Maybe?" he echoed. "You sure talk a lot for someone who's practically begging me to kiss her."

Before she could retort, his lips finally pressed against hers, slow and controlled, like he had all the time in the world to take her apart piece by piece. He was teasing at first, testing her, letting her get used to the way he controlled the pace.

But Cody changed tactics when Y/N sighed into the kiss, pressing closer and melting against him. His grip on her tightened, his other hand sliding around her waist, pushing himself flush against her. The kiss deepened in an instant, shifting from slow and sensual to something that devoured her.

His tongue flicked against hers, coaxing and demanding. He nipped at her bottom lip, sucking it between his teeth before releasing it with a quiet hum of approval. Y/N whimpered, her body responding before she could think better of it. Her nails dug into his arms, her hips pressing toward him, desperate for more.

And then, just as suddenly, he pulled away.

Y/N let out a breathless whine, blinking up at him. She chased after his lips, but Cody only smirked, watching her unravel with a satisfied gleam in his eyes.

"Brats don't get what they want that easily," he tutted, his voice full of amusement as he reached for the button on his slacks. "You gotta earn it."

Y/N let out a soft, frustrated sigh, her fingers curling into the edge of the desk beneath her. "Earn it?" she echoed, her voice still breathless. "You just made me come on your fingers, sir. I think I more than earned it."

Cody froze for a beat, his lips twitching as if holding back a chuckle.

"Yeah?" he murmured, tilting his head slightly, voice thick with something dark and delicious. "Let's see if you can handle coming again while your professor grades your performance."

Before she could process his words, Cody was on his knees, his hot breath teasing against her soaked, sensitive skin. Y/N's head fell back, a shuddering gasp escaping her lips as Cody's mouth descended, his tongue dragging slow, deliberate strokes through her wetness.

"Oh, my God—"

Cody hummed against her, his hands clamping down on her hips. "Not God, baby," he muttered, sucking her clit into his mouth. "Learn to say my name properly."

Y/N whimpered, her fingers scrambling for something to hold onto, her body already starting to shake.

"Too much?" Cody mocked, his tongue flicking precisely over her swollen bundle of nerves. "Or can my little brat take it?"

She was panting, her chest heaving, her legs twitching against his shoulders.

"I—I can take it," she gasped, arching into him.

Cody grinned against her, pressing his tongue deeper, his fingers digging into her thighs to hold her still as he devoured her. Her second orgasm hit fast like lightning striking through her bones. Y/N cried out, her body jerking as Cody held her through it.

Only when she was done shaking but barely breathing did he pull away and stand, his lips shiny with her arousal. Cody wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, then smirked down at her.

"A+—you taste fucking delicious," he muttered, undoing his slacks the rest of the way.

Y/N swallowed thickly, her body still thrumming, but her gaze locked onto his hands as he slowly pulled himself free. Cody smirked as he caught Y/N's eyes trailing downward, her breath hitching as he slowly stroked himself in front of her. His cock was thick, heavy in his grip, the head already flushed and leaking just from teasing her. The veins along his shaft pulsed with every slow movement of his hand, and the sheer size of him sent a wave of heat through her body.

"What's wrong, baby?" he teased as he towered over her. "Too big for you?"

Y/N's thighs clenched together at the pure arrogance in his tone. "No," she said breathlessly, leaning forward, her fingers tracing his stomach.

"Good," Cody grunted, gripping her chin, forcing her gaze to meet his. "Because this big cock is about to fuck the attitude right out of you."

His voice was thick with promise. His grip on her chin tightened just enough to remind her who was in control, but Y/N had other plans, just for a moment.

She let her hands skim over the edges of his vest, feeling the thick fabric beneath her fingertips. Slowly, she reached up, pushing it off his shoulders. Cody let her, his arms dropping just enough for the material to slide down and hit the floor with a dull thud.

Y/N swallowed, her fingers drifting upward, grazing the knot of his tie. Her eyes flicked to meet his, a challenge simmering beneath her gaze. Cody's brow arched, his smirk deepening, but he said nothing. He just let her do what she wanted, for now.

She tugged at the silk, loosening the knot before slowly dragging it free from his collar. The soft fabric slid through her fingers, smooth and cool against her skin. For a fleeting second, she considered what it might feel like wrapped around her wrists.

Cody caught the flicker of thought in her eyes and let out a low laugh. "Careful," he said, his voice dipping into something more dangerous. "You keep looking at me like that, and I might just have to put this to good use."

Y/N smirked but didn't back down. Instead, she let the tie drop to the floor, her fingers reaching for his shirt's first button. Cody watched her closely, his blue eyes sharp, but he still didn't stop her.

She worked her way down button by button, revealing inch after inch of firm, defined muscle. Smooth, chiseled abs flexed under her touch as she dragged her palms down his stomach, feeling the heat of his skin, the tautness of his muscles beneath her fingertips. She took her time, savoring the power she had in this moment. The power to touch, to tease, to make him wait.

"Damn," she muttered under her breath.

Cody huffed out a low chuckle, clearly pleased with her reaction. "Like what you see?"

She didn't answer immediately; she just traced the cut lines along his abdomen, her nails barely skimming the deep ridges. She could feel his body responding to her touch, the slight twitch of his stomach, the subtle flex of muscle as he restrained himself.

"Yeah," she admitted finally, her voice soft but laced with something sinful. "I do."

"You gonna be good for me now?" he asked.

Y/N pressed her lips together, her breath shaky as she nodded.

"Words," Cody warned.

"Yes, sir," she whispered.

Cody's lips twitched in amusement before he stepped between her legs and pressed her back into the desk.

"See how easy that was?" he taunted. "That's what happens when you learn how to listen."

Y/N barely had time to brace herself before Cody's palm cracked against her bare thigh, sending a sharp, delicious sting through her body. She gasped, her hands gripping at the edge of the desk.

"Goddamn, baby," Cody hummed in satisfaction, kneading the red skin where he'd just smacked her. "Look at you."

Y/N whimpered, wiggling slightly under his touch. Cody's laugh was low and sinful. "You like that, huh?"

He slapped her again, harder this time, his fingers spreading over the heat of her skin. Cody's hand smoothed up her neck, fingers gripping her hair, giving it a firm tug as he leaned over her, his body crowding hers completely. Then, without warning, he thrust inside her with a single push. Y/N cried out, her fingers scrambling against the wood.

"F-fuck," she gasped, her walls already fluttering around him. Cody groaned, his fingers digging into her skull.

Y/N could barely breathe, her mind spinning as Cody rolled his hips back, almost pulling out completely before slamming back inside her. So deep. So fucking thick. She whimpered, her body jerking against the desk, feeling the impossible stretch of him all over again.

"Oh no, sweetheart," he growled. "You wanted to be a brat in my class? Now you're gonna take this big fucking cock like a good girl."

Then, he set a brutal pace. Each deep, punishing thrust sent Y/N rocking against the desk, her breath coming in sharp, desperate moans. He was filling her to the point of ruin, every drag of his cock against her walls making her legs tremble.

Cody was relentless, his fingers tightening in her hair, pushing her back slightly, forcing her to arch for him. "You feel that baby?" he rasped, his free hand sliding down to grip her hip, holding her in place so she couldn't squirm away. "Feel how deep I am? How this tight little pussy is struggling to take me?"

Y/N whimpered, nails scratching at the wood beneath her, toes curling in her shoes. He was so big, stretching her wide, making her feel every inch of him. Cody leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he groaned deep in his chest. "I bet you've never been fucked like this before," he mocked, his tone thick with pride. "No one's ever filled you up this good, huh?"

She couldn't speak. Could only whimper as he kept pushing deeper, splitting her apart with every punishing thrust.

"That's right," Cody murmured, his grip bruising as he snapped his hips harder. "I'm the only one who can fuck you like this."

Y/N sobbed, her body shattering, the pleasure so intense that she could barely process anything except him. Cody groaned, spanking the back of her thigh again, reveling in the way her tight walls clenched around him.

"That's it," he praised, his voice thick with lust and control. "Let me hear those pretty little moans, baby. You gonna come for me?" he taunted, his pace never faltering. "Is my sweet girl gonna come?"

Y/N whimpered, nodding frantically.

"Use your words," Cody demanded, his voice gritted and controlled.

"Yes—yes, sir," she gasped.

Cody grinned, leaning down, his lips brushing her ear. "Come all over your cock, baby. That's right, this is yours. This is your cock now. You earned it."

The command and permission were her undoing. Y/N cried out, her body convulsing, her orgasm ripping through her so violently that her lungs felt like they would collapse. Cody groaned, his grip tightening on her hips, his thrusts growing shaky, erratic.

"That's right," he gritted out, his breathing ragged. "Don't stop coming, baby. Don't stop."

He buried himself deep, his body shuddering as he came, a deep, guttural moan escaping his lips.

For a few moments, neither of them moved. The only sounds in the room were their ragged breathing and the distant hum of the campus beyond the classroom walls.

Cody slowly pulled out, his hands soothing over her trembling body. Y/N felt dazed, completely spent, her head resting against the cool wood of the desk. Cody laughed softly at the sight, pressing a kiss to her cheek.

"Well," he muttered, zipping up his slacks and reaching for his belt. "That should fix your little attitude problem."

Y/N laughed breathlessly, her lips curving into a sly, mischievous smile as she grabbed her underwear off the floor.

"For now," she shot back.

Cody arched an eyebrow, a coy smile playing on his lips. "Careful," he warned. "You're already pushing your luck."

Y/N smirked, stepping into her panties with deliberate slowness, her eyes flicking up at him through her lashes. "I don't know, professor," she said. "I think you like my attitude."

Cody chuckled, shaking his head as he looped his belt back through his slacks. "Oh, I do," he admitted, his voice a deep, satisfied rumble. "I love breaking it."

Y/N bit her lip, already feeling the dull ache between her thighs, a reminder of just how thoroughly he had done exactly that. She adjusted her skirt, her fingers moving to pull it back down, but before she could, Cody was on her again.

He backed her against the desk, trapping her between his body and the edge of the wood. His hands slid under her skirt one last time, his fingers trailing along her thighs.

"I meant what I said, baby," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. "Next time you act up, I'm really gonna make you regret it."

Y/N shivered, swallowing down a whimper as his fingers ghosted over her still-sensitive core, teasing her through the damp lace.

"Can't wait," she whispered, pressing a kiss to his jaw before slipping out from under him, her smirk wicked as she turned toward the door.

Cody exhaled sharply, watching her go, his fingers flexing at his sides.

"Jesus Christ," he muttered under his breath, rubbing a hand down his face before shaking his head with a smirk.

The truth was, he couldn’t wait for her to act up again. And neither could she.

[meadcwfaeryy]

hello, i hope ur having a good day/evening/night when you get this!❤️

so i was hoping to request something for dashing or undashing Cody where he keeps hanging out with other female wrestlers in hopes of getting fem reader jealous or something, but reader has never had people like Cody be interested in them in any kind of way, so she doesnt realize what hes doing until Cody drags them into a closet or something and is basically like ‘why arent you paying attention to me?🥺’ and reader is basically shocked and surprised that Cody likes her back.

anyway, i hope this wasnt too long🥺 and i loved the cody one you just posted based off of him calling out the rock; absolute perfection 👌

Dummies In Love

Dashing!Cody Rhodes x Innocent Fem!Reader

Desc: Y/N had been close friends with Cody since his very debut in the wwe, She always thought they had a super close bond because of how good of friends they were until she realized she likes him & becomes distant and jealous when she sees him around another woman.

Contents: Cussing, Fluff, Angst, Smut, Innocence kink, very light size kink, P in V (wrap it before you tap it), Cockwarming, Jealousy, Daddy kink, Tummy Buldge.

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Cody & Y/N always had a close bond especially since the two of them met, they clicked almost instantly, at the time Y/N was working at a little Cafe down the street of Cody’s apartment so he would visit almost everyday and each day they always talked while she worked.

Eventually she started going to his events to be the supportive bestfriend she loved being & then they got even closer, Holding hands, hugging on each other while standing making multiple girls interested in him think she was his girlfriend, he would kiss the top of her head often, even sleepover at Y/N’s apartment or ..

Y/N sleeping over at his, either way the duo was inseparable, and then things got confusing for Y/N…She started feeling a certain way towards Cody especially because how he would give her special treatment that the average bestfriend wouldn’t receive, Just like the character he had played as in the ring he was just as Dashing, his aurora leaked of charisma, She was so scared of these feelings but things got worse, Cody was known for “messing around” with some girls so he definitely hooked up many times to keep himself entertained for awhile and also distract him from his own feelings. Y/N would be fuming every single time another woman was with Cody. But then it turned into a game for Cody, he knew she was jealous and wanted her to be jealous.

Y/N stood aside in backstage with her arms crossed a glare on her face as she watched Cody flirt with yet another girl laughing way to hard at his jokes that were never THAT funny, eventually the girl walked off with a smile on her face while Cody grinned to himself before turning towards Y/N and smiled approaching her for a hug but she held up a hand to stop him & coming up with an excuse “I feel a little under the weather Codes’ good luck on your promo, I don’t wanna get you sick or something.” She smiled meekly while fiddling with the skirt she just put on just for him an hour ago before going over to the stadium they were hosting raw at.

“You sure? I can get you something to ea-“. “Nonono I’m fine just need rest, Good luck tonight Cody, I’ll be watching from home.” She smiled while Cody stared at her in suspicion & decided once he was done with his work of entertaining tens of thousands of fans for the night that he would give Y/N a visit because he does not fall for that shit whatso ever.

Y/N sat in her car as she waited in traffic with her two fingers pressed against the left temple of her head as her mind betrayed her on thoughts she didn’t particularly want to think about. The reminder that her chances of being with Cody are low, extremely low. At least that’s what she made herself think, once she finally fought through the traffic & made her way to her apartment she locked her front door after snagging her extra key from under her “welcome home” rug that laid in-front of the door. She slammed the key on her table & sighed as she put on her most comfy pajamas before lying down on her bed & sulking over s man who feels things for her just as much as she does for him without even realizing it.

After a few hours she was already asleep & Cody just made his way up the stairs in her apartment complex & stood by her doorstep as he tried to grab the spare key from under her rug only to see that it’s vanished. He tried knocking but go no response.

The next day Y/N stood behind the counter training a new barista & felt nervous as Cody walked into the cafe waiting for her to give him his undivided attention, but instead she had the trainee handle his order & she just stood back observing her new fellow employee & helping her work the register while Cody stared at her in confusion as to why she wasn’t paying attention to him. If this meant staying until she closes up the shop then so be it. He had the free time today.

So he sat there, for hours watching and observing her while he waited for her to clock out and go home. She saw him in the corner of her eyes the entire day and felt his stare burn right past her skin. Y/N began closing down the cafe & hang up her apron before going outside which had Cody follow along while she locked the doors & begin speed walking off “I know your not sick Y/N.” He called out to her as he followed from behind but she still gave no response to him. “Doll I really hope you don’t take me for a fucking dumbass because I know what game you’re trying to play & I don’t like it.” He shouted out once more but she shook her head as she walked even faster and so did he. She forgets he has the energy to chase after him no matter where she was going.

They soon ended up at her apartment building and he still followed her up the stairs and eventually pressed her up against the door she was about to unlock “Why aren’t you paying attention to me sweetheart? You know I don’t like it so why are you doing this to me?” She frowned and attempted to respond but she didn’t have the words to reply “I know you’re not sick either, you were perfectly fine last night and today.” She nervously shrugged “I— well you seemed busy with a few girls so I’m assuming I was interrupting something.” He sighed with a smile spreading across his face “I get it now, you’re jealous aren’t you baby?” She widened her eyes and shook her head “What?! Me?! Noo! I- well- you-“ Cody interrupted her defensive blabbering and pressed his lips against hers very gently before entangling his fingers into her hair. Her eyelids fluttered down and began kissing him back after letting the shock take over her body for just a split second.

Cody slipped his tongue right past her swollen lips & eventually pulled away wiping off her mouth while she whined softly “You talk to much baby.” He chuckled out before taking her keys & unlocking her door and immediately shoving his mouth back against hers as they stumbled into Y/N’s humble abode. He pressed her against the couch & bit slightly down against her bottom lip while she whimpered into his mouth as he wrapped her legs around his hips as he started grinding into her, she let out a low moan the moment his clothed hard on pressed against her. “Feel that sweet girl? You make me so fucking hard baby.” He groaned into her ear while she rolled her eyes back once he started grinding into her even more which made her feel a sudden wetness in her panties that left her a little alarmed since she was so unfamiliar with sex due to her having a shitty hookup once a blue moon “C-Cody ‘m all w-wet down there..” she sighed out while he grinned & started pulling down her leggings marveling over her laced panties. He pressed his thumb against her clothed clit and smirked to himself once he saw her squirm and lift her hips up forth even more.

“Oh i know angel, your not used to having someone who actually knows what he’s doing with your pretty pussy huh?” He grinned as she meekly nodded & gasped when she heard a loud tear & looked down seeing him quite literally rip off her panties “C-Cody! I just boug- ffuckk..” she moaned once she felt him slowly push his fingers inside her cunt while he sat up while pumping them in and out of her leaving the room to echo the noises of him finger fucking her. Y/N cried softly while he nipped at the shell of her ear “Feels good? Yeah? Of course you to baby, y’just needed daddy to touch your pretty cunt properly huh baby?” She nodded vigorously while she clenched around his finger the moment his started curling his finger inside of her & teasing her clit with his thumb. “O-Oh my god Cody!!” She squealed kicking her legs a little bit but he didn’t budge on whatever she was trying to do, his fingers fucked into her faster while she clenched around them like a vice & started cumming & making a mess of herself making the brunette male chuckle and kiss her temple before pulling his fingers out tapping then against her already fucked out cunt before licking off her juices from his fingers.

He immediately started taking of his pants & pulling his cock out from his boxers giving himself a few strokes smearing his pre cum around the head of his cock & pulled her onto his lap while grabbing her jaw gently and making her hover over his lap forcing Y/N to look at him in the eye “You’re gonna sit on my fuckin’ dick, take it all like a good girl & not move a fucking muscle until I tell you understand?” She nodded quickly and wrapped her arms around him before kissing him in an impatient manner before moaning against his mouth when he started seething himself inside of her. She felt him leave a slight bulge in her stomach as her cunt tightened around his cock immediately feeling him throbbing inside of her “gonna take my dick like a big girl? Hm?” He almost felt guilty for being slightly rough with a girl who was so innocent & needy but then again he was going to prove her he can fuck her 10x better than her past hookups.

He enjoyed the fact she would let him man handle her & hold her small figure against him while his cock was sunken inside of her, Y/N moaned softly when his dick started twitching, her face was all covered up in the crook of his neck while his large hands ran down her entire body, groping her breasts & rubbing against her tummy before he started slowly thrusting up into her “Fuck..” he groaned into her ear while she leaned her head back and started bouncing on his dick in the same rhythm he was in making her gasp & scratch his chest a little bit “Yeah? You feel good don’t you baby? Taking daddy’s cock like the good girl you are.” He grunted and scratched her hips the more he thrusted himself into her swollen pussy while she nodded continuously before flopping her head onto his shoulder as he started letting out moans himself and wrapping his arm around her even tighter “c’mon s-sweet girl cum for me, cum for daddy.” She cried out in pleasure against his skin before lifting her head and kissing him the moment he made her cum “i-i’m cumming!” She cried out as his thrusts got sloppier while the apartment was surrounded with skin slapping, heavy breathing & the two mumbling to eachother. “Daddy ‘m cumming!!” She moaned into her ears as she came around his dick & eventually him quickly pulling out & cumming against his & Y/N’s stomach.

He held her as close to him as possible breathing heavily while she giggled in his ear followed him his chuckling & grabbing her face to get another kiss out of her before getting off of the couch & carrying her into the bathroom setting up a bubble bath. While they waited her stood in-between her legs & hugged onto her “I think it’s safe to say you’re my girlfriend now right?” Y/N laughed with him and nodded her head tiredly before he finally set her in the tub & washed off her body. “I promise next week I’ll give you a proper date.” He joked but he was also serious. Y/N smiled in exhaustion “I’m sure y’will Codes.” He grinned and kissed her cheek.

he continued catering to her for the night & giving her the aftercare she deserved and spending the night after realizing she’s loved him for as long as he’s loved her.

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Request for Cody 💜

Cody is on the road a lot and a workaholic, to the point he neglects his wife in a way. He misses date nights, family dinners and a birthday party to the point reader files for divorce. Cody then tries to get his family back. ( 3 year old son Silas , 9 month old daughter Brielle )

Before You Leave Me

Cody Rhodes x Fem!Reader

Desc: Cody has seemed to be more focused in his work life than his own personal home life which leaves Y/N in a conflicted decision that he refuses to accept.

Contents: Angst, Fluff, Mentions of divorce, light false accusations of cheating , use of foul language, arguing, Happy endings :)

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Being married to Cody was not easy, especially if you were head over heels for the man, You thought that if he settled down, had children, etc, he would be less of a workaholic but boy were you wrong. He was on the road 24/7 You & the kids barely got to see him, You both were parents of 2, a 3 year old son named Silas & your new 9 month old daughter Brielle, He missed out on a lot within MONTHS.

Cody was a man who brought food on the table, he was man of the house but because of his absence it was leaving your song with many questions such as “Why didn’t daddy come to my birthday party?” Or “Why wasn’t daddy here for Christmas?” These were questions you had no idea how to answer to the poor kid other than “Daddy was busy” which was a bullshit answer, He should never be too busy to miss out on his sons 2nd birthday but once the 3rd birthday hit you were sick of it and his false promises. This made you order divorce papers before the birthday as a just incase moment if he didn’t show up to his sons party within a few weeks.

2 weeks prior to Silas’ 3rd birthday you two had argued over work and by the end of that shit show he promised with his entire soul he would be there for his sons 3rd birthday, but ultimately he couldn’t make it because of his schedule. This was becoming a regular habit almost every year, Cody missed out on your guys’ dates, holidays, birthday’s & anniversary..but this was the final straw.

It was the day of your son’s birthday and you waited in the backyard watching your toddler run around with his friends while other parents attempted asking you on where your husband was. You held Brielle in your arms checking your phone every few hours but got no updates from Cody.

And then night time struck. You set Brielle in her crib and pranced into your son’s room to tuck him in bed “Mommy?” You heard the 3 year old chirp out as he sat criss crossed in his bed with a moping expression “Yes sweetheart?” Silas frowned when you got to his level “Where’s daddy? He promised.” Your heart broke in half as your son asked where his father’s presence was, you shrugged and frowned before kissing the top of his head “Daddy got caught up in work sweetheart, I’m sorry,” he huffed and turned to his side once you finished tucking him in you had snuck into the bedroom that used to be shared with you & cody, you kneeled down to the height of your bedside table taking out the papers you had waiting for this very moment & began signing away what you possibly could on your side of the divorce & proceeded to walk downstairs with them and set them down on the kitchen counter next to the pen you had used consenting to the divorce.

around 2:30 in the morning you heard the door open & close in a quiet manner followed by a heavy sigh & luggage being set onto the ground which made you sit up from the couch, Cody looked over towards your direction and smiled lightly before taking notice at the irritated look on your face “You missed his party.” He heard you speak up and stop in his tracks before you stood up “Sweetheart there was problems with the bu-“ “You said that for our anniversary, his 2nd birthday, Christmas, Halloween, the excuse is getting outdated Cody.” He frowned and your words knowing you were right, “Well I’m here no-“ you shook your head while walking past your husband and booking it to the kitchen “I’m tired of this Cody. I love you & you know I do hut it kills me when our son is walking around with a hurt heart whenever he sees another child with a present father, he asks me almost 12 times a day where his daddy is or why didn’t you come to his birthday party. Hell he even requested to have a cake dedicated to yo-“ “Y/N I work like hell to put food on the table and keep a roof under your head!” You widened your eyes and glared “Quite honestly Cody I’d rather fucking starve to death if it meant my son & daughter’s father was present in their life! I’m sick of having all of the neighborhood moms gossiping about our marriage & I’m sick of you not being here for your kids & wife!.”

Cody frowned and tried approaching you but looked down at the counters for a split second and saw papers “What the hell is this?” You shrugged before rummaging through the fridge before pulling out a bottle of wine & pouring the red liquid into a glass “Divorce papers Cody. This marriage clearly isn’t working and I’d rather put it to an end now before it gets worse. You’re 4 steps away from having an affair with another woman with how far away you’ve been from your family so I’d rather prevent you betraying our marriage. I’m mainly doing it for the kid-“ “Y/N I would never cheat on you what the hell are you talking about?!”

You frowned setting down the glass & leaned against the counter behind you with crossed arms “You were nearly late when I gave birth to Brielle, You didn’t show up last Christmas or the Christmas before, You didn’t show up to your sons 3rd and 2nd birthday all for a fucking job that involves you getting punched everyday for a check. You forgot about our anniversary, I didn’t want to do this Cody but this marriage isn’t working, If I stayed any longer nothing would change, I have tried like hell to get you to be here for our family but your too focused on a paycheck then us.” You didn’t notice a tear roll down your face until it dropped onto your arm. Cody frowned & approached your carefully and shook his head “I’m not accepting those damn papers sweetheart, You know I won’t, I’m not leaving you or this fam-“ “You already have, You missed out on Brielle crawling for the first time, You missed out on your son joining the little leagues soccer team and getting a score, You even missed out on be finding out I was pregnant with Brielle Cody. How am I supposed to believe you when you haven’t been here to prove me anything?”

He shook his head and stepped closer towards you and tangled his fingers within your hair and wiped off your face with his free hand “Let me make it right sweetness, let me prove you wrong, I’ll do anything in my power to prevent this from happening, I’ll take time off, I’ll quit anything you want just say the word but goddamnit your not leaving me.” He crouched onto his knees in front of you and kissed your legs gently and gripped at the summer dress he gifted you that was hugging your body in the right ways, You’d never seen Cody beg on his knees before, especially for you to stay with him “Cody I want nothing from you, I don’t want child support from thi-“ “Y/N your not fucking divorcing me, I won’t allow it to happen & if you think for a millisecond in that beautiful goddamn brain of yours that I will then you are extremely mistaken.”

Your fingers ran through his hair as he stared up at you before kissing your stomach down your thigh to your leg before holding your hand and kissing the ring he placed on your dainty finger when you both were wedded. “Cody I can’t keep doing this anymore, You keep making false promises that I know I can no longer believe.” He frowned and gripped at your hips slightly while he shook his head non stop “Y/N I will never ever miss out on another holiday, anniversary, or birthday, it breaks me knowing you expect me to betray our marriage I will do anything in my power to prevent you from leaving me even if it means I quit my job baby.”

You frowned and thought about his words before hesitantly nodding your head which made his stand on his feet and holding your face in the palms of his hands “I promise I will never miss another important day ever again angel.” He mumbled before pulling her into a gentle kiss “I love you..” You muttered against his mouth before pulling away “I-I’m really sorry for pulling the whole divorce thing..” he shook his head and pulled you into a large hug “Don’t apologize sweetheart, I understand your frustrations & more than that but you also know by now that You’re not leaving me that easily” you smiled sadly against his shoulder and pull away while he gently grabbed ahold of your hand and placed a kiss on your wedding ring “Why don’t you go and get some rest alright? I’ll take control of everything tomorrow & I’ll empty out my schedule, go get some sleep alright?”

You held onto his hand and nodded hesitantly before pull away making your way upstairs to the bedroom you two would share, Cody stood in the kitchen & sighed running his hand down his jaw & glared over at the divorce papers before snatching them off of the counter & ripping them to shreds before dumping the pieces of paper in the trash before he went upstairs moments later.

The next morning you woke up to his side of the bed quite cold and empty which made you frown “Cody?” You tried calling out but you soon heard the giggles of Silas souring throughout downstairs which immediately pulled you into relief before climbing out of bed & making your way downstairs & seeing Cody serving a birthday breakfast to Silas which brought a warm smile on your face before approaching him “Morning sweetheart.” He hummed out before pushing a mug filled with coffee towards you which you took into your hands “Morning love” you walked past Silas who was eating the pancakes Cody made him & pressed a kiss into his head before doing the same with Brielle who was in a high chair.

You sat on the couch and looked over towards the kitchen once more & smiled to yourself as Cody kept to his word on being more present for you & the kids, You were immediately happy with the fact he fought for you to not go through with the divorce & ultimately proved his promises too you.

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😭😭 need a fic of him just in interrupting reader while baking ( reader could be a baker and trying new recipes to add to their menu )

Cherries On Top

Cody Rhodes x Baker Fem!Reader

Desc: Y/N is trying to focus on adding new sweet treats to her bakery’s menu but her husband tends to be a distraction.

Contents: Fluff, Cody being a little annoying but in a tolerable way, SMALL indications of smut, Y/N being a lil cutie Patootie!

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Before Y/N & Cody established a relationship between them Y/N had a small little bakery filled with alll sorts of sweets & treats! Once a month she would spend an entire day whipping up pies & cakes and many other scones & sweets to add on the menu at her little bakery & do cooking youtube videos & Today was that day.

Y/N was in the middle of recording in the kitchen, Cody would walk by every now and then or stand behind her and watch over her shoulder to see what she was doing. But then he became more vocal.

She was currently working on a bourbon pound cake. “Don’t you need measuring cups for this part?” He questioned while his hand ran up and down her back while his wife shrugged “I’m just gonna add like a few shot glasses worth of bourbon.” He shot open his eyes and looked over at her camera set up and shook his head dramatically “She’s gonna get me drunk with a cake.” Since he was video bombing Y/N she decided that she would put him to a little work and start stirring the cake mix while she poured bourbon into the mix very carefully & poured him a small shot as a reward which he pridefully took

Y/N was instructing her future viewers how to carefully put the mixture into the pan & how long to leave it in the oven but Cody randomly popped back into the kitchen “Check out my gun.” She looked up as he interrupted her speech & smiled “It’s a salt shooter my dad got it for him.” “Maybe next time I make steak I can season salt onto it with my cool gun yeah?” She shook her head “No because you’re gonna break something. Just use your hands.” He glared for a second and sassily shook his head “I won’t break anything.”

6 minutes later Y/N worked on another small pastry while the cake was in the oven & suddenly the lights started flickering & she laughed a little before he walked back into camera frame “What are you whipping up now?” “Blueberry crois-“ “Hold on wait I have a quick question what did 50 cent do when he was hungry? 58.” “Your not funny.” He shrugged with a smug smile “I’m actually very funny.” She hummed nodding slowly “whatever helps you sleep at night my love.” He raised an eyebrow and looked at a bowl full of flour.

Hmmmm…….

Interesting…..

What if he just….

“CODY GARRET RUNNELS GODDAMNIT I’M GOING TO KILL YOU IN YOUR SLEEP!” Y/N stood there frozen as he actively poured flour over her head while letting out a mischievous laugh “uh ohh she said the full na-“ she splashed him in the face with water “well deserved.” She glared up at him & picked up her bowl filled with yet to be stirred eggs while grinning to herself as her husband backed up and raised his hands in defense “No…Y/N….” She squinted and nodded “your right that would be to messy.” She sighed while he let out a chuckle of relief but she caved & poured the eggs all over him making him gasp and look at her while she giggled & grabbed the flour bag before shaking what remained inside all over him before he turned starring at a glass of milk that sat on the counter next to one of the bowls it was supposed to be inside of.

Eventually she gave up on the video she tried making & giggled while playfully kissing her lover while he grinned biting her lip a little & grip at her waist “You sure you don’t wanna take it any furth-“ she nodded immediately and pulled away before prancing up the stairs to get clean “C’mon Codes your filthy.”

This was just the Cherry On Top for Cody, he immediately tossed away the kitchen towel & followed behind her before giving Y/N a light smack on the butt chuckling

“The shower is your best idea yet sweetheart.”

“Pervert.”

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request for single dilf cody and babysitter where he’s home early from work. the baby’s already down for the night so it’s just the two of them with nothing else to do on a saturday night. maybe they have drinks and put on a movie and one thing leads to another? idk, please take whatever liberties you want!

I Adore You <3

Single Dad!Cody Rhodes x Babysitter Fem!Reader

Desc: It all started when Cody asked for help on a babysitter site so someone could help his 3 little kiddies when he was at work & that’s when Y/N applied! 3 years go by and after a lot of emotional tension the two finally talk to each other privately!

Contents: Fluff!! Cody weak in the knees for lil miss Y/N, Drinking, Cussing, Body touching, Making out, Fluff!!!, Smut, Crying, Overstimulation, Aftercare.

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Usually babysitting 3 kids wouldn't be easy for the average baby sitter but luckily that wasn't the case..Y/N had been babysitting 3 kids for over 3 years after her employer took to a babysitting blog asking for assistance since he would be going on the road sometimes or needed someone willing to travel with him when the kids were able to go on the road. His name was Cody, Y/N knew who Cody was before even taking the application she just wasn't a die hard fan, that was her parents. She only took the application simply because she likes kid's and she actually handles them pretty well.

3 kids. 2 twin boys now hitting 10 & 1 girl who just turned 3 years old, Braden, Chase & Harper Rhodes. Cody had went through a nasty divorce in 2022 after Harper was born, His then wife was unhappy but also a terrible mother who ignored the boys & kept starting arguments with Cody in front of them. After his divorce he got full custody over the kids but also needed assistance when they traveled with him when he was scheduled for shows.

Y/N had gotten verry close with him & the kids over the years, Cody & the kids had considered Y/N apart of the family, she was invited to every event and holiday party you could think of, she was even at the house almost everyday just to hang out and now that it was summer time she was spending a lot more time with them, chalk activities in the drive way, water balloons in the back, grilling later at sunset, movie nights etc, besides the kids Y/N & Cody themselves had a good bond between each other, Corny inside jokes that he would find himself snickering at if he was doing something in the kitchen, For self defense when she would be out alone he went out of his way to teach her how to fight for just incase purposes especially when she was with the kids.

As of this week Cody was in and out of town doing plenty of promos & Y/N had been watching over the kids & during her free time she & Cody would FaceTime for a fee minutes before finishing up the kids’ screen time, “How’s my babygirl Harper?” Y/N shrugged at the question and turned her head to see the little girl playing in the corner with her dolls while her brothers watched TV for a little bit, Harper had bad separation anxiety when it came to her dad and it was not easy for him or her when he had to go on the road for a few days, She would spend most of her time if her signature corner with her toys down in the dumps waiting for her main best friend to come back home “She’s still a little bit sad, It’s not as difficult putting her to bed as usual but it’s definitely not any easier.” Cody listened to Y/N’s words thoroughly “She’s a Daddy’s girl, Paul had some scheduling problem’s so I’m on the bus on my way back, I should be home by later tonight how’s that sound?” Y/N smiled brightly at his words while balancing her phone against something while she made the kids their lunch.

“Sounds like a plan, They’re gonna be super excited, especially Harper” Cody nodded as he stared at Y/N through his phone screen watching her intently and paying attention to every single detail while she was talking, is that a new shirt? It has to be. He never seen her wear that top before, Her make up with light, casual, nothing about it was heavy or Caked up, “I’m gonna hang up now alright? Lunch time, I’ll see you later yeah?” Cody sighed a bit as his jaw clenched a bit & his heart ached with the fact it was time for her to set the phone down “Yeah, do whatever you need to do Doll, talk to you later.” Y/N smiled to herself at his words and set her phone down as the call was over “Lunch!!”

For most of the day Y/N had spent time with the kids, Harper had a few fits but overall she stayed patient with the kids as usual, The boys were upstairs playing while Harper sat beside the couch this time away from her signature hangout corner, Y/N had been cleaning up the kitchen after dinner for a little bit before giving the little girl most of her attention “Hey honey-girl, how you feeling?” The 3 year old shrugged her shoulders while her lips pouted before setting down her barbies “I just miss my daddy” Y/N frowned before crouching down to her level “I know sweetheart but he’s coming home very soon I promise!” Harper huffed and crossed her arms before Y/N had checked the time & noticed it was pushing bed time, "C'mon harp let's get you and the boys to bed alright?" The little girl nodded her head and got up independently and waddled her way up the stairs while Y/N went into the twins' shared bedroom "Chase, Braden c'mon time for bed" the boys frowned and set down their action figures "a few more minutes?? Pleaaaaase Y/N!” She smiled and ruffled Chases hair “Sorry hun but you know your dad’s rules” the boy huffed and nodded his head smiling before he & his brother got ready to go to bed, Y/N went into Harpers room and smiled softly as the little girl sat on her bed ready to be tucked in.

“When’s daddy coming home?” The little girl chirped before leaning back into her bed comfortably while Y/N hummed as she pulled the blanket over Harper “Tomorrow sweetheart, when you wake up he’ll be home I promise!” She quickly smiled and hugged Y/N before finally calming down while Y/N adjusted her pillows before finally letting her get rest and leaving the room.

The house was silent, the only thing to be heard was her light steps on the cold wooden floors. Y/N sat on the couch and quietly scrolled through tiktok on her phone before hearing the front door close and quietly as possible followed by a sigh, Cody took off his shoes before walking into the living room and seeing Y/N sitting comfortably looking in his direction “Hey.” She smiled at his greeting and jotted her head up “Hi, how was work?” He scratched the back of his neck before sitting next to her “It was alright, just a lot of public speaking y’know?” She nodded while setting her phone down “I just put the kids to bed, they played with chalk, had lunch watched tv and ate dinner, a pretty relaxed day” He listened to her words & had a small smile creep up from his smile before getting comfortable completely on the couch “Why don’t we have some drinks and watch a movie? Been awhile since we last hung out and had together time.” Y/N marveled at the idea & rolled her bracelets around her wrist as she thought before finally giving in and scooting closer “As long as I get to pick the movie that’s quite alright with me.”

Cody let out an airy chuckle before leaning comfortably into the couch while passing her over the remote so she could choose a movie she assumed was simple, easy going and maybe a little funny, they poured a few glasses of wine & paid attention to the screen letting out a few laughs here and there, Cody couldn’t quite remember what the name of this movie was but it seemed like a subtle hint of something since it was some cheesy rom-com, Y/N was drifting off asleep 15 minutes in making Cody do a double take from the screen to her before he decided to shut off the movie before getting up with a light groan & nudging her “hm..?” Y/N hummed out before stirring awake while he sat her up and grab ahold of her hands gently “let’s get you in bed alright? Your falling asleep” he spoke to her in a quiet tone while she groggily stood up and went up the stairs with him, Cody guided her to the guest bedroom she often slept in sometimes & help lie her down on the bed, he was just about to pull the covers over her but she frowned shaking her head in protest “Stay? At least until I fall asleep maybe?” Her lips were curled into a small pout while her hand laid against his wrist while she made room for him in the bed, how could he say no to a sweet thing like her? Cody gave in to her offer & almost immediately climbed in the bed & laid next to her.

The two were face to face with each other, his arm wrapped around her body comfortably while her hand was lying against his shoulder before nudging the tip of her nose against his “Your warm” she whispered while he smiled and rubbed his thumb against her shirt “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” Y/N shrugged her shoulders and scooted a little closer “I think it’s a good thing” a small smile crept up his lips before he did what seemed to feel natural and press his lips up against Y/N’s and let out a short moan slip past his mouth while their hands explored each others bodies and grabbed at their clothes, Y/N bit at his lip & tugged his hair while he whined into her mouth before tugging on her sun dress hard enough to rip it apart and snatching off her panties “Co-!!” He tilted his head and planted his hand over her lips “what like I won’t buy you another pair tomorrow?” He teased before yanking his arm away and undressing himself before lying back next to her with her back up against his chest while he left scattered kisses against the nape of her neck. Y/N was busy becoming a hot whiney mess that pressed her ass against his dick more that enough to make him hard & desperate “knock it off.”

Cody warned Y/N when she whimpered from him smacking her ass as a warning , the tip of his dick slipping between her wet folds with ease and caressing up her clit again. She felt his chest rumble with his own moaning, too, however, his precum slipping from him and mixing with her wetness. And while he kept teasing her clit by thrusting in and out of her folds his dick eventually slipped into her pussy causing Y/N too let out a moan while he held her legs open as he fucked her from behind & his fingers dipped down her stomach into the depths of her thighs just too tease and toy with her swollen little bud. “F-Fuck it feels s-so goddamn good!” Y/N cried out while Cody grabbed a fistful of her hair and continued fucking himself into her at a rapid pace leaving the room filled with only noises that sounded like smacking, whimpering & heavy breathing

“What a pretty girl taking my cock so fucking good f’me” Cody moaned in her ear before he continued focusing on driving himself deeper into her, Y/N’s legs were shaking & she was overall overwhelmed from the amount of pleasure she was receiving, her spine shivered every time Cody teased at her clit & fucked her at the same time, he ran his free hand down his face to wipe off any tears from her face before his hips sputtered against her ass and came deep inside of her just as her climax hit “f-ffuck..” he moaned in the shell of her ear as Y/N let out short cries with her head leaned back as she kept convulsing and throbbing around his cock as her legs shook.

He had her roll over on her stomach after pulling out while he got behind her and lifted her hips up and pressed her ass back against them before fucking himself back into her while she cried into a pillow the more his thrusts became faster & harsher while he was leaning forward pressing himself against her back and kissing up on her neck “my good girl” he chanted in her ear like some sick love spell, the air in the room was thick, intimate, intense & overwhelming, Y/N panting and whining into the pillow whenever Cody slammed back into her pussy just to see her pretty face contort into an expression of pleasure while tears ran down her already red cheeks, he laid his hand against her lower back while letting out his own whimpers here and there when he felt the need to cum again, He would bury himself all the way inside of Y/N making her roll her eyes back and clutch ob the blankets, sheets, his wrist, everywhere.

“Yeah? Does that feel good pretty girl? You like it when I do that?” He taunted at her with his words while leaning back over her and kissing her shoulder while she nodded profusely before moaning out once he smacked her clit “f-fuck Cody! ‘m gonna cum again!” He smiled and fucked her at an even faster pace “c’mon angel cum for me, be a good girl for me and cum” he groaned out while she cried and flung her arm back to hold onto his hand for some support, both of them came together causing Cody to topple over her and hug her tightly against his body “love you so so much gorgeous” not a sense of nervousness or anxiety came out with those words, he said it almost naturally as if the two were already together, Y/N teared up and ended up breaking down at the sentence as overstimulation & emotion took over which alarmed him.

Cody was about to pull out to check on her but she protested immediately against his actions and pressed her ass further against him causing his cock to sink further inside of her making her moan into the pillow that was right next to her face “Sweetheart I gotta-“ she turned her head quickly and frowned at his unfinished sentence “n-no! I need you to stay, please?” This is exactly how he got into this predicament, her little pleads & the pout on her lips got him right here in this exact moment “Let me get you cleaned up first and then we’ll get back to..this, alright princess?” She sniffled a bit and nodded as he finally pulled out making her wince at the empty feeling, she rolled over on her back and watched as Cody went into the bath connected to the room & run warm water over a wash cloth & come back in the room to gently clean her up from the mess he made in-between her legs “you feeling okay?” He mumbled before pressing soft kisses against her ankle & tummy before throwing the wash cloth into the laundry basket & crawled back in bed with her & got ahold of the hair tie around her wrist and pulling her hair into a small pony tail “did you mean it?” She muttered nervously while he smiled tiredly and kissed her temple “Of course I did love, I’ve adored you for 3 whole years and I don’t think that will be changing anytime soon in the near future.” He mumbled against her hair while his hands massaged at her side “I love you too Codes.”

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Settle Down

Cody Rhodes x Fem!Reader

Desc: Cody fires himself up during his Monday Night Raw promo which results into Y/N having to help calm him down backstage.

Contents: Fluff, Cussing, Y/N being a sweetie, angry cody 🤗‼️ (No smut in this one since next oneshot will include smut)

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“The Rock, took to instagram last week following up with a very entertaining rock concert, too bad he didn’t wanna be here tonight..” the crowd booed “Rock referred to himself as our favorite heel..?” Cody’s voice echoed throughout the arena talking & saying “The nature boy rick flair was a heel. Rock..I don’t think you’re a heel I think you’re an asshole..” Cody scowled directly into the Camera while standing inside the ring as if you two were making eye contact despite the fact you were backstage watching this all go down on the tv that laid against the wall of his dressing room.

“Haven’t you been crying behind the scenes this whole time? I mean once that hashtag came out once they started chanting something else, you went and CRIED to your buddies on the TKO board ‘HEY HEY! This is gonna be some good pr for the rock I need to save wwe’ god knows look at thise house we sure needed saving right?! He said it’s gonna be this great pr for the rock until it wasn’t..” Cody ranted while circling around staring directly at the live camera & you immediately noticed that he was beginning to fire himself up the more he spoke.

“Rock, the TKO folks said to you oh my gosh yes rock yes put on your gucci shirt your muscles will look so big YES YES YES YES! The reason they said it is because they are YES people they are enablers they don’t tell you like it is, so I’m going to.” Cody scoffed as he went on another tangent on how he could admit many things on the Rock but then he pissed himself off so much to the point where he started becoming more verbally agressive “Rock you are also a terrible Salesman a carny succubus and for those who don’t know what that means..Your a whiney BITCH.” He snapped.

Y/N sat in the dressing room staring directly into the fury of his eyes right through the television screen, all this talk about the rock had genuinely started becoming angering to him & bothersome that he somehow managed to upset himself the more he spoke. “You haven’t been in the ring in real time action in YEARS! And April 6th the BELL is gonna ring! What happens rock when it rings? Are you gonna have all that Big Dwayne Energy or LDS?! Little. DICK. Syndrome!” He shouted while all of the fans within the arena started Chanting, Cheering, Shouting waving around their signs while even the announcers chuckled to themselves.

For the rest of his promo he continued ranting, shouting & even going as far as making a sudden deal with The Wiseman Paul Heyman, threatening to pull a Homelander & rip out his throat if he didn’t get to the point which left Paul a little shocked. Once his promo for the night was finished You immediately left the dressing room just as he rushed his way backstage huffing and puffing mumbling with Jey & then approaching you hut you held up your hands that lightly knocked against his chest about to speak but you shook your head

“Cody I can tell you’re pissed off, You upset your own self just by talking about Dwayne alone & before You do anything like take off the suit, get comfortable, go to the bus I need you to grab some water & take a breath.” You spoke softly as you noticed his hands were shaking in irritation and inner rage before he took a deep breath & exhaled while nodding.

“Good. Now let’s get you out of that suit & into the bus before Pharaoh looses his mind..” you pat his shoulder while you two went to the dressing room. You helped him get undressed and for a moment he just legit stood there with boxers on ranting his heart out “Had the nerve on him to mention MY mother y/n and complain about me shedding ONE tear ONE SINGULAR TEAR but this entire time he’s bitching and WHINING to TKO” he started shouting a bit while you folded his suit & packed it away. You turned around & started shushing him softly and pat his chest “Baby your yelling, Settle down okay? I know your pissed hell I would be do if someone talked about my parents like that. But I need you to lower your voice, your throats gonna go raw. Like Monday.”

Cody chuckled at the corny joke you had made to help cheer him up while pulling him into a warm hug as you practiced deep breathes with him “Thank you sweetheart I don’t know what i’d do without you.” You smiled shrugging “I don’t know either.” He snorted and pressed a kiss against your lips “alright now pipe down a bit.” You laughed before giving him one more kiss.

Cody was not an easily angered man, until things like his parents or loved ones getting mentioned but when he had You around? He was going to go a long way when you knew how to calm down in the right ways.

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Posted Prompts:

Kitchen Quickies

Worm

Don't Move

Hand Necklace

What are we?

By the Belt

Break Up With Your Toxic Boyfriend (Preview)

Break Up With Your Toxic Boyfriend (Main)

Break Up With Your Toxic Boyfriend (Bonus)

Clumsy

Just Like Dad

Still in love / obsessed Ex-Husband

Sensitive

Can't Risk Losing You

Overheard Confession

Overheard Confession (ii)

Hickey

Hickey (ii)

Transfer

Husband/Boyfriend

Morning After

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Flowers

Bullied

Premium Air

Not Easy

Last Name

Need

Grey Sweatpants

Translation

Dad Line

Sit Down

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Spicy Texts

In the Rain

Officer

Secret Baby

Safe Word

Stag Night

Phone Call

One Bed

First "Love You"

Leave the Room

Bumps

Shut It

Unhinged

Chase

Brazilian Wax

Sparring Session

Magic Mike

Scary

Piercings

Someone Else

Bigger Portion

Crush

Uniform On

On Holiday

Alternative

Period Cramps

Return Home (HC)

Enough

Singing Voice

Bratty Attitude

K.I.A.

Struggle

Virgin

In Denial

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⋆ ｡⋆ fem pov ୨୧˚ warnings: nsfw content {mdni} ↣ piv (unprotected), creampie, mentions of getting reader pregnant, oral (receiving & giving), fingering, multiple orgasms, wedding night

older knight! simon - one︱two︱three︱four - taglist is at the bottom {wc: 4.2k}

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Celebrations had been in full swing for a while now, the night air filled with laughter and music. Drunken nobles made a fool of themselves, sweet blessings were given to you and your new husband. The kingdom was full of joy and everyone was wishing prosperity to you and Simon.

As fun as the afterparty was though, once yours and Simon’s first dance had ended, you were only thinking about one thing.

You know Simon’s mind drifts to the same place yours had because the gleam in his eye spoke a thousand words alone. Your hands find each other under the table, fingers entwining as you lean into his side. 

“Shall we?” Simon whispers, his voice low and intimate, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes.

“We can’t ditch our wedding party.” you laugh softly, “It’s not polite.”

“Says who?” He scoffs, “It’s our wedding after all, and I have been patiently waiting to have my wife all to myself.” he grins, leaning in close to give you a kiss.

His lips barely linger, the touch fleeting yet enough to send a thrill through you. You feel your cheeks flush as Simon’s eyes hold yours, a shared secret sparkling between you. The music and laughter of the party fades into the background, and all that matters is the two of you, lost in this moment.

“Come on, my love,” he murmurs, his hand warm in yours as he helps you to your feet. “Or I mean, we can stay for a few more toasts if you really want to?” he asks, a playful glint in his eye.

You laugh, shaking your head. “I think I’ve had my fill of conversation for one evening. I’d much rather toast to our future in private.”

With a shared glance of understanding, you and Simon make your way through the crowded room.

You glance around, seeing the joyous faces of your guests. Together, you navigate the crowded room, offering polite excuses to well-wishers, weaving through the guests who were too caught up in their drinks and celebrations to notice the bride and groom slipping away.

Simon’s smile's bright, and he squeezes your hand as he leads you down the quiet halls, away from the merriment. The castle walls rose around you, ancient stones whispering of history and tradition.

The flickering lights create dancing shadows, and the silence feels almost sacred after the hectic commotion of the day. Simon’s hand never leaves yours, his thumb gently caressing the back of yours as you make your way to your chambers.

As you approach the door to your chambers, your heart quickens. This is the moment you had been waiting for, all of this build up, to now. Simon turns to you, his expression soft and tender. “After you, my beautiful wife,” he says, pushing the door open.

Inside the room you were met with the soft glow of candlelight, the bed covered in pretty petals. The air is thick with the scent of roses and the promise of what was to come. Simon steps in behind you, closing the door gently.

He draws you into his arms, his touch gentle but sure. “This is our night,” he whispers, his lips brushing against your temple. “And I intend to make every moment count.”

“Sweetheart, as lovely as the rose petals are, isn’t it a bit impractical?” you remark with a light laugh.

“Oh, I absolutely agree. I didn’t scatter them out, figured it would be a waste since we’d mess it up. I suppose the maids didn’t get the message,” he replies with a playful grin.

Simon's focus never drifts from you as he guides you over to the bed. A mischievous glint in his eyes as he smiles at you. He leans down, his lips softly meeting yours in a tender kiss.

Simon pulls away momentarily to admire you in your wedding gown, the white a beautiful contrast to the red rose petals surrounding you. It sends a rush of blood straight down to his cock. With a soft growl, he disappears under your wedding gown, kissing up your leg and along your thigh.

Opening his mouth, his teeth gently bite down on the garter, pulling the fabric down with a soft tug. As the fabric slips away from your leg, he lifts his head, his eyes meeting yours as he tosses the garter to the side. “You wouldn’t let me do it in the main hall, I had to do it at some point.” he grins.

His hands move to your waist, pulling you closer as his lips capture yours in another tender kiss, all of the unspoken emotions, just pouring out in the loving gesture. He moves around you as his fingers nimbly work the zip along the back of your wedding gown.

He wants to explore every part of you, and he certainly plans to take his time tonight, savouring each moment. He wants- no- needs, to make you his completely. The love he has for you is all-consuming, and he wants to show it to you in every second he can, with every touch.

As the gown falls to your feet, his gaze is stuck on your body, so delicate, with your pretty lace corset and panties. He can’t help but marvel at how perfect you are. “So, so fucking beautiful,” he murmurs.

His hands move to unfasten your corset, revealing more of your body with each passing second. Simon’s eyes drink in the sight, his hands running over your curves, causing you to shiver.

He lifts you up, placing you gently on the bed. He takes a moment to admire the way the petals look beside you, the sight making him delirious. His warm breath moves across your skin as he peppers kisses along your neck and down to your collarbone, gently nipping at the delicate skin every now and then as he works his way down.

He presses a kiss to your shoulder, admiring your body and the way the candlelight dances across your skin. “God, you’re stunning- how did I get so lucky?” he whispers.

Simon climbs onto the bed, his hands cupping your face. “You’re all mine...My precious wife,” he says gently, his lips moving down to kiss the wedding ring adorned on your finger. He smiles, returning his lips up to your mouth as his hands begin to roam, exploring every inch of your body.

Simon's touch is both tender and demanding, his fingers trace every curve along your body, the dip of your waist, the swell of your breasts. 

He holds you gently, but the grip is still strong enough to remind you he was once a well equipped fighter. He plants sweet kisses, with occasional soft bites along your skin that you know will bloom in the morning with a faint rose hint.

He likes the idea of marking you, claiming you as his own. He knows you’re his and he’s yours but there’s a sense of pride he gets in flaunting that fact. Letting the people know that the royal princess is truly enamoured with a man like him. He nips at the sensitive skin just below your ear, his tongue darting out to soothe the sting.

His kisses trail down to the valley in between your breasts as his hands continue to explore you. He palms your breasts, thumbs flicking over the sensitive peaks, eliciting a soft moan from you. He likes the sound of that, loves knowing he can make you lose control so easily.

Simon's mouth moves to your breast, his lips wrapping around your nipple, sucking gently. He can feel you arching into his touch, and he can’t help but smirk against your skin. He continues his worship, his tongue swirling around your nipple as he pulls at it with his teeth. “Is that good, hm?” he teases.

You nod as he moves to the other breast, treating it just as lovingly. He nips and sucks, teasing you with his mouth, and you can feel your arousal building. His hands keep exploring, one moving lower, slipping beneath the waistband of your panties.

His touch is light, trailing his fingers along the dampness there, almost torturing you with the promise of what was going to come. His lips soon follow down, kissing a path down your stomach, his tongue darting out every so often as he maps out your smooth skin.

He continues further down, his kisses growing more urgent as he reaches the edge of your panties. He hooks them to the side as he reveals your pussy. He takes in the sight of you, your arousal glistening, your folds parted just enough to reveal the pink flesh within. “My pretty girl’s already so wet for me.” he coos.

Simon's breath catches at the sight, and he can't help but emit a low growl of desire. Leaning in, his tongue flicks out to taste you, savouring how you taste. He laps at your folds, teasing the entrance to your core as his fingers stroke your thighs.

He continues his worship, his tongue delving deeper, coming back up to suck on your clit. He could feel you trembling beneath him, your moans growing louder as he brought you closer to the edge. “So sweet- you taste so fucking divine.”

Simon's fingers join his tongue, slipping inside you, curling to find your most sensitive spots. He moves them in a rhythm, his thumb flicking at your clit, his mouth never leaving your core.

He continues his assault, his mouth and fingers working in perfect harmony as his eyes lock onto yours. You let out a breathy moan as he slides his ring finger into you. The sight of it disappearing inside you making his own arousal grow. He watches as he fingers you, his thumb circling your clit as he works his finger inside you.

He dives back in, his face between your thighs, his tongue swirling around your clit as his fingers continue their ministrations. The overall blend of these sensations almost seems too much to bear, and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to that sweet release.

He eats you out like a ravenous man, like you are the most divine thing that ever rested on his tongue, and in a sense, that's true. "You're all mine" he murmurs, his voice low and husky. He flattens his tongue against your folds as the bridge of his nose brushes against your clit.

He pulls his hand away momentarily as he lifts his ring finger slightly, pressing the ring against your clit, smirking when your body shivers at the cool metal and you mumble something incoherent.

His pace increases, his tongue flicking faster, his fingers thrusting as deep as they can, hitting that sweet spot inside you. He can sense your orgasm, feel it in the tremor of your thighs, the clench of your walls.

Simon's lips press against your clit, sucking it gently as he keeps his fingers exactly where you want them. The combination of his mouth and fingers is all too much, and you cry out his name as you come undone, your body trembling beneath him.

He continues, even as your orgasm subsides, drawing it out for as long as he can. When he’s sure you’re spent, he pulls away, his eyes meeting yours once more.

"Mine," he repeats, a satisfied smirk curving his lips.

With a gentle tug, Simon fully removes your panties, discarding them. He moves up your body, his lips capturing yours in a searing kiss as he positions himself at your entrance.

“You ready?” he whispers against your lips. 

“Yes- I want you.” you whisper back and that’s all he needs as he slowly pushes inside you. The moment he does, you both let out a soft gasp. He pauses, letting you adjust to his size, his eyes never leaving yours. “Fuck, baby, you feel so good.” 

He starts to push into you, his strokes very slow, so he can feel every inch. As he does, his hands roam across your body, caressing your skin, pressing soft kisses to your shoulder. He pays attention to every noise that escapes you, each slight twitch, taking it all in.

The room is filled the room with the sound of moans, slapping skin on skin, and both of your quickened breaths.

His thrusts quicken as you lock your legs over his waist, heels against his ass. He feels you drawing closer and closer; he wants to be the one to push you over. He bends down at the waist, takes your lips in a rough, hungry kiss, and just keeps up the pace of his intense thrusts. His hands move to your hips, as he pulls you against him, thrusting as deep as he can in ecstasy.

Simon's free hand moves to your breast, squeezing it firmly as he tugs at your nipple with feverish intensity. The sensation is almost too much to bear, and you can feel your orgasm building, growing closer and closer.

“Is that good, baby?”

“Yesyesyes, so-so good.” you babble as you cling to him.

By the time Simon's cock has reached that pivotal spot, you can’t help but whine with this feeling of him being so deep inside you. Your eyes meet, and there, at that moment, you just felt a connection which is beyond the physical. It's something raw, real between them; a bond getting stronger with each second.

He quickens his pace, a few simple thrusts increasing the urgency of the moment. He continues to drive into you, his thrusts more fierce now, his body trembling as he nears his climax. The two of you move as one, your bodies locked together in a dance of passion and love.

The moment is intense, the two of you reaching for that peak, both of your body's aching for release. As he continued his movements, he let out a low groan, his voice thick with desire. "Fuuck- keep squeezing me like that- shit- and- I might have to put a baby in you."

His words send a thrill through you, the thought of starting a family with him making your heart flutter. The thought of having his children, sharing this connection with him in such an intimate way, made your love for him grow even stronger. Simon's thrusts grow more desperate, his body trembling as he nears his climax. 

"You can-" you whine, "you're my husband now."

Simon's eyes darken at your words, and he lets out a low growl. "Yeah? Call me that again."

“My husband.” you say through breaths as you look up at him adoringly.

He leans down, bringing you in for a loving kiss as he continues to thrust into you. He can feel your body responding to him, his every movement, and it spurs him on.

Simon continues to drive into you, his body trembling as he nears his climax. His movements become desperate, his thrusts faltering slightly, becoming sloppier.

“Please- so close-” you whine

“Yeah? Well, I suppose I can’t deny my future queen.” he groans against your skin, head buried in the crevice of your neck.

Simon's thrusts grow more frantic, as you both reach the peak. His body shakes as he fills you up to the brim with a thick load. You cling to him, your body shaking as your own orgasm crashes over you in waves, leaving you both breathless and spent.

Simon collapses onto you fully, forgetting how heavy he is compared to you, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. After a few moments, he lifts himself up slightly, pressing a kiss to your forehead, a satisfied grin plastered on his face.

The two of you catch your breath, relaxing in each other's arms, the afterglow washing over you both. For a moment, the outside world ceases to exist, it’s only you two and you wish you could stay in this bubble of intimacy forever.

As Simon pulls out, you can’t help but let out a soft whine, the emptiness inside you leaving you missing the feeling. His release runs down your thighs as you begin to trail kisses along his body. Your lips brushing against his skin, feeling the ridges of his scars.

Each kiss you place on his body is filled with love and adoration, your tongue traces the lines of his scars, feeling the weight of his past. You want to heal the wounds that time couldn't, and in your own way, you are.

Simon feels vulnerable, you can tell in the way he looks at you. He’d just filled you with his cum, but the sight of you focusing on his scars was what made him feel shy.

Your lips linger on his chest, your eyes meeting his, your love for him shining through. "I love you," you whisper, the words echoing in the room, a promise of the life you two would build together.

His eyes soften, and he pulls you in closer, leaning in to kiss you softly, his hands tangle in your hair as he deepens the kiss, afraid you’ll escape if he lets you go.

Pulling back from the kiss, you continue your journey down his body, taking your time to map every inch, every ridge, watching as his body shivers slightly when your breath meets certain areas. “You’re mesmerising and I’m so thankful you’re my husband.”

“I’m the thankful one. I’m merely a retired knight, compared to you-”

You shush him as you finally reach his cock, now slick with your juices and his. You wrap your lips around the tip, your tongue swirling around the head, cleaning it gently. 

“Shit-” he hisses, still so sensitive from before, just barely over his first orgasm Simon can’t help but let out a soft moan, his fingers threading in your hair to guide you as you pleasure him.

Your lips move up and down his shaft, kissing along his cock which is now already hardening again. Simon's eyes close, his body relaxing as you take care of him, leaving him feeling loved and cared for.

He lets out a slight moan, muffled as he bites his knuckle. His hips gently thrust up to meet your mouth. Simon’s praise comes out as a soft whisper, "Fuck, you're good at that, angel." His fingers play with your hair, his touch gentle as he enjoys the way you take care of him. You can feel his appreciation, his words making your cheeks flush with pride. You let out a low hum at every praise, the noise vibrating along his cock, causing his eyes to close.

Simon's hips continue, his cock sliding against your lips and tongue as he loses himself in the bliss. "Christ, you're working me up again."

You smile around his cock, the sound of your laughter muffled by his cock in your mouth. One of your hands moves to his balls, gently fondling them, only adding to his satisfaction.

Simon's breath hitches, his fingers tightening in your hair as he nears his climax. You can feel it building, and you quicken your pace, your tongue working faster as you want to bring him to the edge once more.

He lets out a desperate groan, his hips bucking as you bring him closer to his climax. But just as he’s about to go over, he abruptly pulls away, his eyes meeting yours.

"God, no- Need to be inside you again." he growls, his voice thick with desire.

His tongue dances with yours, his hands moving to your hips, guiding you back up towards the headboard, where he’s leaning against it. "Want you on top."

You nod, your lips still locked with his, and move as directed, straddling him. His tip is leaky, his pre-cum dripping profusely. His eyes close in bliss and his breath is shaky as you gradually sink down on his length. 

Simon's hands move to your hips, his fingers digging into your flesh as he watches you ride him, his eyes never leaving yours. You set a steady pace, your hips moving in a rhythm, your breasts bouncing with each thrust.

Simon's breathing grows heavier, his eyes darkening with a mixture of lust and love as he watches you ride him, his cock filling you up perfectly. It feels as though you’re made for him- as if he’s made for you and God he hopes he is. He swears marrying you is the best thing that’s ever happened to him, before he thought the knights were his home. But now he knows it’s you, you’re his home and he wants to start a family with you.

His desire grows, his need for release overwhelming. His body trembles as he feels himself quickly getting close again, and he can’t help but bring one of your hands to his lips, kissing the ring on your finger.

“I’m all yours, forever.” you whisper tenderly as your hips slow momentarily.

“And I’m yours, always. Every fibre of me, I swear it.” he says, with so much love and devotion in his tone that you could almost tear up.

He wants to be at your mercy, to let you take control and show him the pleasure he craves. He’s lost in the moment, his body writhing beneath yours.

"Thank you- fuck- thank you-" Simon whimpers, his voice thick with desire. In this moment, it’s easy to forget the man he used to be, the feared knight who commanded respect and terror. Here, he was just another man, lost in the passion and love that exists between the two of you.

His hips lift to meet your movements halfway. The two of you move together, your bodies locked in a dance of desire, your love growing stronger with each passing second. Simon's fingers tighten on your hips, his grip a testament to the pleasure you brought him.

As you continue to ride him, Simon leans back, his head resting against the headboard as he lets your hips do the work. His breath hitches in his throat as he feels the way you use your hips against him. He’s no match for them and it’s one battle he’ll happily lose. The hushed whispers, the tender touches and the dim light from the candles, set the perfect romantic scene.

The room is filled with the sounds of your moans, the slap of skin against skin, and the soft grunts from Simon as he feels you taking control, guiding him to the edge.

You can feel his body growing closer to the peak, his fingers digging into your hips. The two of you move together, whispering sweet nothings to each other as he runs his hands across every inch of your body that he can reach, desperate to be as close to you as he can.

It’s not long before a guttural groan escapes Simon’s throat, his body tenses as he erupts inside you. Thick ropes of cum shoot inside you, the sensation overwhelming as he hits that peak. You cry out his name, a bundle of nerves coursing through your veins as your orgasm hits you, body trembling as you gush around his cock. Simon's eyes close as he feels the aftershocks of his climax and yours. 

Simon remains inside you, keeping his release plugged inside you as one of his hands rests on your belly, his fingers gently tracing circles on your skin. He looks up at your sweat-sheened skin, a satisfied smile on his lips as he gazes at the woman he loves. "Gonna look so good carrying my babies," he whispers, his voice thick with desire and love.

His hand moves from your belly to your breast, his thumb brushing against your nipple, teasing it gently. "You're perfect, baby. You're perfect for me."

As you lean down onto him, your forehead resting against his, Simon wraps his arms around you. He holds you close as the two of you bask in the intimate feeling. Simon presses a soft kiss to your forehead as he holds you close.

"I love you," he says lovingly, his voice heavy with emotion.

"I love you too." you whisper back, your voice filled with just as much love and adoration for him as the two of you lay there, entwined in each other's embrace.

You rest your head on his chest, catching your breath as the world outside is still. The moonlight paints the room in delicate silvery hues. Every beat of his heartbeat reminds you of this new chapter in your life, one you now share with Simon and you find yourself looking forward to this new future alongside him.

In the gentle cocoon of love, you both found a peace that transcended words, wrapped in the eternal embrace of a love that would only grow stronger with each passing day.

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older knight! simon - one︱two︱three

Older Knight! Simon who’s no longer in his prime. Though, years of training remain with him. The muscle memory engrained, honed through decades of fighting. Yet, the King had decided it was time for Simon to lay down his shield, to relinquish the sword that had served him and the kingdom so faithfully. 

Simon longs to argue on it. He wants to plead his case and tell the King that he can still manage. He knew he was a powerful fighter, he could still best most of the younger knights, even with the aches that now linger in his bones.

And he almost does protest, nearly drops to his knees to beg, until the King speaks once more. Muttering something about a parting gift that leaves Simon speechless. The words all blur together as soon as the King mentions your name.

The King chuckles lightly at Simon’s surprise. “She is my eldest,” he begins, voice filled with affection. “Honestly? A fussy brat when it comes to marriage, too picky for her own good. Every suitor we’ve introduced has fallen short in her eyes. But she cannot evade marriage forever—I need to ensure she can lead this Kingdom when I am gone.”

“But, your majesty, I-”

“She will accept it.” the King interjects with certainty. “She doesn’t talk to me on these matters, but my beloved wife tells me that she is rather... fond of you, for whatever reason.”

Simon only met you a handful of times, at ceremonies or boring royal events. You were always friendly to him, of course, but he had never imagined it extended beyond mere courtesy.

The thought of laying down his sword no longer finds its way to his lips, silenced by the King’s proposition. Marriage was never in the cards for a man like him, let alone with you, the cherished princess of the realm.

But why, then, does his heart beat faster at the thought of you? Why does the notion not fill him with dread, but with something akin to anticipation?

Sensing Simon’s hesitation, the King continues, “If you wish, you may speak with her yourself. Hear her mind from her own lips. But I believe she will be pleased with this arrangement, as will I.”

The King doesn’t elaborate on that last part, but Simon understands the unspoken words. He was essentially born into the castle, his mother had been working for the royal family and he became a knight at a very young age. He’s been loyal to the Kingdom for decades and he knows the King trusts him implicitly, with his own life and, by extension, with yours.

The King’s handshake seals the pact, a smile playing on his lips. And whilst Simon’s thoughts were partly the reason, the King failed to mention one other thing. 

He conveniently forgot to tell Simon that you were a nightmare to handle. A tempest that no suitor had managed to yet tame. But Simon was a fighter, one that had won countless battles. If he can handle the bloodshed in war, surely he can face the storm that is you.

At least, the King hopes so.

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[alyyaanna]

Ayra was sitting backstage fixing her skirt, a nervous habit she had gained ever since she first stepped foot into wwe thanks to her long time friend and boyfriend jonathan.

while waiting for her man to show up, she looked at the tv in the gorilla that showed his previous promo and she found herself smiling feeling proud of her babyboy. He looked as amazing as ever in his red pants and jacket combo with the black tank top that she swore would be the death of her one of these days.

Soon the feeling of pride was replaced by a new sentiment when she lost focus on his words and scanned his hands, how they held the mic, how his long fingers had a grip on it and how small it looked in his giant palm, how the two fingers he used on her many nights were taped and she shivered remembering the feeling.

She found herself rubbing her thighs together and biting her lip imagining his hands on her instead of the mic, she was daydreaming about it and leaned on the wall wrapping her arms around her waist and closing her eyes.

She almost moaned when she felt a pair of lips on her neck and opened her eyes meeting his chocolate brown ones

He grinned looking at her tainted cheeks "missed me that much huh?" He asked smiling until he saw something else in her eyes, something he knows well.. lust, hunger...for him

He leaned down and kissed her lips gently quickly pulling away to test his theory, and when she whimpered he knew he was right

"Oh....i see.. " he smirked and trapped her small body between his and the wall tracing her curves with his hand as she looked down at his fingers and back at the tv

He frowned and looked back at the screen until he saw his promo

"You were dreaming about my hands again....weren't you babygirl..."

She looked down feeling embarassed and squeezed her thighs nodding

He lifted her chin up with one of his fingers pressing his knee between her legs spreading them apart

"Hm...how about you let me turn those daydreams and fantasies into reality mama..." he whispered in her ear gently kissing her sweet spot and bit her neck as she nodded eagerly.

"Be quite." He ordered and sneaked a hand under her skirt squeezing her thighs and biting his lip

"Fuck...you are so warm and soft...so addicting..." she whimpered looking at his lips and he chuckled

"What do you want sweetheart?" He mumbled aginst her lips teasing her "kiss me....please..."

He finally gave in pulling their lips in a gentle passionate liplock while his hand kept traveling up cupping her clothed core

"You are soaking wet.....all of that from a promo..." he said smirking and pushed her panties to the side

"N-not the promo....." she said leaning back in trying to kiss him

"Really?...then what made you so wet..?" He asked raising an eyebrow curiousity getting the best of him"You...you did..." she said breathlessly then moaned loudly when she felt two fingers slide inside her wet folds "fuck jimmy.please..."

He started pumping them in and out kissing her to stop her moans from drawing any attention to them

"You are squeezing my fingers tightly babygirl.....don't you dare cum fast..." he said biting her neck while she trembled between his hands "but ji-" "tsk tsk...wrong name." He said speeding up his thrusts scissoring the two fingers inside her

"...daddy...please...it's been so long....i need to cum..."she whined again riding his fingers begging him for release "i said don't you dare cum." He heard a familiar theme and a sinister smile grew on his face "you are not allowed to cum until joe's entrance is over" she whined again in protest but he smacked her ass with his free hand and turned her around pushing her front to the wall, fingers still working inside her and pressed his growing member on her ass

"If i can hold it...so can you."

Her legs started shaking and she tried her best to hold it in, as soon as joe said the town's name she released her built up orgasm all over his hand and almost fell down because of how violently her knees were shaking, she hoped they wouldn't give out on her.

"Good girl.." he said and pulled his hand away licking his fingers clean and stared into her eyes with his piercing gaze.

"Come on, let's get you some water you look flushed" he joked and gave her a piggy back ride to his locker room to "clean her up".

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Heart of glass

Lyna had always heard from people that she was an overly happy girl, you'll always catch her with a smile on her face no matter what happens, she had the positivity of a golden retriever and the brain of a goldfish accompanied with 0 survival skills. So when she ended up dating none other than The Legend Killer, Randy Orton, strange looks started flying around and whispers arised from the crowds.

Most people were confused, how could a ray of sunshine like her end up with one of their scariest, meanest, most amazing heels of all time, but she knew a side of Randy that they didn't, a side that was soft and compassionate and fragile, a side that showed her the world in colors. She knew her boyfriend best, or so he thought...

As he prepared for his match against theory on smackdown live , Lyna sat backstage cheering for him and being a ball of joy as usual, most of their friends backstage were used to her and liked her energy because it rubbed off on them but some were envious and had malice in their hearts.

She watched her boyfriend finish up oiling himself and then she kissed his cheek sweetely whispering encouraging words as he gave her a small nod and walked out to steal people's breaths and capture their attentions with his skills.

She sat in her usual spot facing the big screen to admire him but before the match could start she couldn't help but notice seth and becky being all lovey dovey after her win and him praising her and telling her how good of a preformance she put on and how proud he was of her, Lyna couldn't help but grin widely watching the lovers then her mood was ruined when she saw someone approach her.

Logan Paul. The cancer of WWE.

She always felt weird around him and like he would do anything in his power to win and so she wasn't the biggest fan, he sometimes forgot the line between character and real personality and she was scared of him-ironically-.

"You wish that was you huh?" He mumbled and laughed pointing to the lovers and she frowned shaking her head " No? Why would i wish i was them? I have a boyfriend, remember? Randy?" He hummed and then chuckled "Is he tho? Is he really your boyfriend? Cause the way i see it is....he is your babysitter, they needed to keep your hyperactive ass busy and so they tossed you to the man with the most patience of us all....and your stupid ass caught feelings."

She felt herself getting a little annoyed and sad at his words and just opted to ignore him, he was known for his stupid games anyways.

"Think about it Lyna....has he ever told you he loved you? Or bought you flowers? Taken you out on a date? Hugged you or even kissed you backstage? Hell.....has he ever held your hand? Cause last i checked, you were the one who asked him out and you are the one who keeps handing him flowers each time he comes backstage. You mean nothing to him, you're nothing but an embarassement and a burden and he is ashamed to be seen out with you in public, you are just a pass time, something different he is trying to keep himself busy and not get bored.........if i were you i'd start looking for someone who actually cares about me, not that you'll find them cause honestly....look at yourself." He laughed and walked away leaving a heartbroken lyna behind.

As much as she hated to admit it, his words got to her, she loved Randy a lot and the thought of logan being right....even a little bit....crushed her.

She zoned out the rest of the match thinking about his words, they couldn't be true....could they?

Before she could overthink more she felt a gentle hand rest on her head and saw randy standing over her, his larger frame towering hers.

He was sweaty and looked flushed and a bit tired from his match.

He gave her a small smile and she got up and faked one of her own.

"Congratulations on winning, i knew you had him.." she said and he raised an eyebrow "thank you, are you okay? Usually you are jumping and cheering my name or running to hug me after every match......" she nodded and shrugged "just tired i guess, shall we go back to the hotel?"

Randy nodded and shook off the weird vibes. He excused himself and went to take a shower before they left so he doesn't remain filthy and she sat in his locker room re-thinking logan's words.

He was right, randy had never kissed her after a big win or held her backstage or anything....it was always done in private....was he really embarassed of her..? Or ashamed? Did he care about her feelings? Or was it all about his image...?

Maybe she should stop being so fucking annoying for once and try to remain calm, listen to her mother's words.

After Randy finished his shower they walked back to the car and drove off to the hotel, the ride was silent and he held her hand as he drove but she just stared out of the window ar the lights letting her own thoughts consume her. That night she was so numb and quite that it made him question her behavior multiple times, but she kept insisting that it was just fatigue and that she is okay.

He believed her and layed down with her, then couple moments later she felt him wrap his big arms around her and pull her into a tight hug. He layed a small kiss on her shoulder and drifted off to sleep.

Randy Orton was a boyfriend of few actions and fewer words, that is in public, in private he showered Lyna with love and affection and always had his hands on her, whether it was a hug, a hand on her hips or her shoulders, he always found a way to touch her because it calmed him down and he knew his girlfriend's love language was physical touch. Their relationship was very private because he had struggled with paparazzi and rumors most of his life and he was afraid that they may ruin something so good so he kept her shielded from everything. Which only fueled her insecurities after logan's comment.

In the next few days Lyna would distance herself even more, she stopped hugging him, stopped touching him, she was acting like the total opposite of herself and what made him snap was when she told him he'd be better off with someone else. She mumbled it but he always payed attention when she spoke.

"What?" He asked widening his eyes hoping he had heard her wrong, she shrugged and stared at tiffy who was with bianca and naomi "i am just saying.....you'd look a lot better with someone like her than you do with me....." he furrowed his brows and held her hand under the table "....Lyna..? Are you really okay? Where is this coming from?..." he asked gently and she let go of his hand and got up "i need to use the restroom..." he watched her run away and quickly followed her cornering her in his locker room

"Lyna. What is going on?! Talk to me, and no more lies." He said sternly and she looked down, her eyes filled with tears and he heard small whimpers.

He felt his heart sink into his pants and he gently lifted her chin and wiped her tears. "Baby...what is going on? You're really scaring me...please tell me you're okay..." she shook her head and cried harder avoiding his eyes

"You deserve better.....i am not good enough for you Randy....you don't even like me....." he scoffed and bit his lip then clenched his jaw. He knew his girlfriend like the back of his hand and these were not her words, someone planted a rotten seed into her mind. Despite the fact that he was hurt that she thought his feelings were fake he nodded and pulled her to him in a tight hug.

"Why would you think that sweetheart? I love you with my whole beign....and you know it.....so what are you so scared of...? Talk to me...?" He said gently and rubbed her back as she cried in his arms.

"Show me...." he heard her say and he furrowed his brows looking down "what?" He questioned "show me. You say you love me....then show me..." she repeated and he leaned in capturing her lips in a heartfelt lip lock that took her breath away. Lyna wrapped her arms around his neck and whimpered against his lips as he pulled her closer and tighter to his body.

Soon she felt herself being pinned against the wall and his hands roamed her smaller frame as if he was trying to memorize her curves, each and every one of them.

She moaned when he squeezed her ass and he slipped his tongue into her mouth while his fingers sneaked their way into her skirt and he pressed his thumb against her clit.

"You have to be quite babygirl....we can't get caught..." he whispered as he pushed her underwear to the side and slipped a thick long finger in as his lips rested on her neck.

She nodded. Biting her lip and moaned gently as her walls squeezed his finger.

He pushed it in and out making sure she was wet enough for him to not hurt her or cause her any pain, then he quickly pulled his trunks down and pushed his dick all the way in watching her gasp and squirm under him.

"I love you, every kiss....every touch....every curve.....every smile.....i am crazy about you....i would die for you in a heartbeat if you asked me to.....don't you ever doubt my love ever again or i'll fuck it into your brain.....i don't care who is filling your head with ideas about us...but we....we are a work of art baby...and can't nobody break us or tear us apart...you're mine...forever" he whispered huskily in her ear as he thrusts became rougher and faster until he felt her come undon on his cock.

He hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead.

"I will always love you is not just a song, it's also an oath i made to you the day we met, and i am a man of my words."

the end.

[meadcwfaeryy]

request for single dilf cody and babysitter where he’s home early from work. the baby’s already down for the night so it’s just the two of them with nothing else to do on a saturday night. maybe they have drinks and put on a movie and one thing leads to another? idk, please take whatever liberties you want!

I Adore You <3

Single Dad!Cody Rhodes x Babysitter Fem!Reader

Desc: It all started when Cody asked for help on a babysitter site so someone could help his 3 little kiddies when he was at work & that’s when Y/N applied! 3 years go by and after a lot of emotional tension the two finally talk to each other privately!

Contents: Fluff!! Cody weak in the knees for lil miss Y/N, Drinking, Cussing, Body touching, Making out, Fluff!!!, Smut, Crying, Overstimulation, Aftercare.

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Usually babysitting 3 kids wouldn't be easy for the average baby sitter but luckily that wasn't the case..Y/N had been babysitting 3 kids for over 3 years after her employer took to a babysitting blog asking for assistance since he would be going on the road sometimes or needed someone willing to travel with him when the kids were able to go on the road. His name was Cody, Y/N knew who Cody was before even taking the application she just wasn't a die hard fan, that was her parents. She only took the application simply because she likes kid's and she actually handles them pretty well.

3 kids. 2 twin boys now hitting 10 & 1 girl who just turned 3 years old, Braden, Chase & Harper Rhodes. Cody had went through a nasty divorce in 2022 after Harper was born, His then wife was unhappy but also a terrible mother who ignored the boys & kept starting arguments with Cody in front of them. After his divorce he got full custody over the kids but also needed assistance when they traveled with him when he was scheduled for shows.

Y/N had gotten verry close with him & the kids over the years, Cody & the kids had considered Y/N apart of the family, she was invited to every event and holiday party you could think of, she was even at the house almost everyday just to hang out and now that it was summer time she was spending a lot more time with them, chalk activities in the drive way, water balloons in the back, grilling later at sunset, movie nights etc, besides the kids Y/N & Cody themselves had a good bond between each other, Corny inside jokes that he would find himself snickering at if he was doing something in the kitchen, For self defense when she would be out alone he went out of his way to teach her how to fight for just incase purposes especially when she was with the kids.

As of this week Cody was in and out of town doing plenty of promos & Y/N had been watching over the kids & during her free time she & Cody would FaceTime for a fee minutes before finishing up the kids’ screen time, “How’s my babygirl Harper?” Y/N shrugged at the question and turned her head to see the little girl playing in the corner with her dolls while her brothers watched TV for a little bit, Harper had bad separation anxiety when it came to her dad and it was not easy for him or her when he had to go on the road for a few days, She would spend most of her time if her signature corner with her toys down in the dumps waiting for her main best friend to come back home “She’s still a little bit sad, It’s not as difficult putting her to bed as usual but it’s definitely not any easier.” Cody listened to Y/N’s words thoroughly “She’s a Daddy’s girl, Paul had some scheduling problem’s so I’m on the bus on my way back, I should be home by later tonight how’s that sound?” Y/N smiled brightly at his words while balancing her phone against something while she made the kids their lunch.

“Sounds like a plan, They’re gonna be super excited, especially Harper” Cody nodded as he stared at Y/N through his phone screen watching her intently and paying attention to every single detail while she was talking, is that a new shirt? It has to be. He never seen her wear that top before, Her make up with light, casual, nothing about it was heavy or Caked up, “I’m gonna hang up now alright? Lunch time, I’ll see you later yeah?” Cody sighed a bit as his jaw clenched a bit & his heart ached with the fact it was time for her to set the phone down “Yeah, do whatever you need to do Doll, talk to you later.” Y/N smiled to herself at his words and set her phone down as the call was over “Lunch!!”

For most of the day Y/N had spent time with the kids, Harper had a few fits but overall she stayed patient with the kids as usual, The boys were upstairs playing while Harper sat beside the couch this time away from her signature hangout corner, Y/N had been cleaning up the kitchen after dinner for a little bit before giving the little girl most of her attention “Hey honey-girl, how you feeling?” The 3 year old shrugged her shoulders while her lips pouted before setting down her barbies “I just miss my daddy” Y/N frowned before crouching down to her level “I know sweetheart but he’s coming home very soon I promise!” Harper huffed and crossed her arms before Y/N had checked the time & noticed it was pushing bed time, "C'mon harp let's get you and the boys to bed alright?" The little girl nodded her head and got up independently and waddled her way up the stairs while Y/N went into the twins' shared bedroom "Chase, Braden c'mon time for bed" the boys frowned and set down their action figures "a few more minutes?? Pleaaaaase Y/N!” She smiled and ruffled Chases hair “Sorry hun but you know your dad’s rules” the boy huffed and nodded his head smiling before he & his brother got ready to go to bed, Y/N went into Harpers room and smiled softly as the little girl sat on her bed ready to be tucked in.

“When’s daddy coming home?” The little girl chirped before leaning back into her bed comfortably while Y/N hummed as she pulled the blanket over Harper “Tomorrow sweetheart, when you wake up he’ll be home I promise!” She quickly smiled and hugged Y/N before finally calming down while Y/N adjusted her pillows before finally letting her get rest and leaving the room.

The house was silent, the only thing to be heard was her light steps on the cold wooden floors. Y/N sat on the couch and quietly scrolled through tiktok on her phone before hearing the front door close and quietly as possible followed by a sigh, Cody took off his shoes before walking into the living room and seeing Y/N sitting comfortably looking in his direction “Hey.” She smiled at his greeting and jotted her head up “Hi, how was work?” He scratched the back of his neck before sitting next to her “It was alright, just a lot of public speaking y’know?” She nodded while setting her phone down “I just put the kids to bed, they played with chalk, had lunch watched tv and ate dinner, a pretty relaxed day” He listened to her words & had a small smile creep up from his smile before getting comfortable completely on the couch “Why don’t we have some drinks and watch a movie? Been awhile since we last hung out and had together time.” Y/N marveled at the idea & rolled her bracelets around her wrist as she thought before finally giving in and scooting closer “As long as I get to pick the movie that’s quite alright with me.”

Cody let out an airy chuckle before leaning comfortably into the couch while passing her over the remote so she could choose a movie she assumed was simple, easy going and maybe a little funny, they poured a few glasses of wine & paid attention to the screen letting out a few laughs here and there, Cody couldn’t quite remember what the name of this movie was but it seemed like a subtle hint of something since it was some cheesy rom-com, Y/N was drifting off asleep 15 minutes in making Cody do a double take from the screen to her before he decided to shut off the movie before getting up with a light groan & nudging her “hm..?” Y/N hummed out before stirring awake while he sat her up and grab ahold of her hands gently “let’s get you in bed alright? Your falling asleep” he spoke to her in a quiet tone while she groggily stood up and went up the stairs with him, Cody guided her to the guest bedroom she often slept in sometimes & help lie her down on the bed, he was just about to pull the covers over her but she frowned shaking her head in protest “Stay? At least until I fall asleep maybe?” Her lips were curled into a small pout while her hand laid against his wrist while she made room for him in the bed, how could he say no to a sweet thing like her? Cody gave in to her offer & almost immediately climbed in the bed & laid next to her.

The two were face to face with each other, his arm wrapped around her body comfortably while her hand was lying against his shoulder before nudging the tip of her nose against his “Your warm” she whispered while he smiled and rubbed his thumb against her shirt “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” Y/N shrugged her shoulders and scooted a little closer “I think it’s a good thing” a small smile crept up his lips before he did what seemed to feel natural and press his lips up against Y/N’s and let out a short moan slip past his mouth while their hands explored each others bodies and grabbed at their clothes, Y/N bit at his lip & tugged his hair while he whined into her mouth before tugging on her sun dress hard enough to rip it apart and snatching off her panties “Co-!!” He tilted his head and planted his hand over her lips “what like I won’t buy you another pair tomorrow?” He teased before yanking his arm away and undressing himself before lying back next to her with her back up against his chest while he left scattered kisses against the nape of her neck. Y/N was busy becoming a hot whiney mess that pressed her ass against his dick more that enough to make him hard & desperate “knock it off.”

Cody warned Y/N when she whimpered from him smacking her ass as a warning , the tip of his dick slipping between her wet folds with ease and caressing up her clit again. She felt his chest rumble with his own moaning, too, however, his precum slipping from him and mixing with her wetness. And while he kept teasing her clit by thrusting in and out of her folds his dick eventually slipped into her pussy causing Y/N too let out a moan while he held her legs open as he fucked her from behind & his fingers dipped down her stomach into the depths of her thighs just too tease and toy with her swollen little bud. “F-Fuck it feels s-so goddamn good!” Y/N cried out while Cody grabbed a fistful of her hair and continued fucking himself into her at a rapid pace leaving the room filled with only noises that sounded like smacking, whimpering & heavy breathing

“What a pretty girl taking my cock so fucking good f’me” Cody moaned in her ear before he continued focusing on driving himself deeper into her, Y/N’s legs were shaking & she was overall overwhelmed from the amount of pleasure she was receiving, her spine shivered every time Cody teased at her clit & fucked her at the same time, he ran his free hand down his face to wipe off any tears from her face before his hips sputtered against her ass and came deep inside of her just as her climax hit “f-ffuck..” he moaned in the shell of her ear as Y/N let out short cries with her head leaned back as she kept convulsing and throbbing around his cock as her legs shook.

He had her roll over on her stomach after pulling out while he got behind her and lifted her hips up and pressed her ass back against them before fucking himself back into her while she cried into a pillow the more his thrusts became faster & harsher while he was leaning forward pressing himself against her back and kissing up on her neck “my good girl” he chanted in her ear like some sick love spell, the air in the room was thick, intimate, intense & overwhelming, Y/N panting and whining into the pillow whenever Cody slammed back into her pussy just to see her pretty face contort into an expression of pleasure while tears ran down her already red cheeks, he laid his hand against her lower back while letting out his own whimpers here and there when he felt the need to cum again, He would bury himself all the way inside of Y/N making her roll her eyes back and clutch ob the blankets, sheets, his wrist, everywhere.

“Yeah? Does that feel good pretty girl? You like it when I do that?” He taunted at her with his words while leaning back over her and kissing her shoulder while she nodded profusely before moaning out once he smacked her clit “f-fuck Cody! ‘m gonna cum again!” He smiled and fucked her at an even faster pace “c’mon angel cum for me, be a good girl for me and cum” he groaned out while she cried and flung her arm back to hold onto his hand for some support, both of them came together causing Cody to topple over her and hug her tightly against his body “love you so so much gorgeous” not a sense of nervousness or anxiety came out with those words, he said it almost naturally as if the two were already together, Y/N teared up and ended up breaking down at the sentence as overstimulation & emotion took over which alarmed him.

Cody was about to pull out to check on her but she protested immediately against his actions and pressed her ass further against him causing his cock to sink further inside of her making her moan into the pillow that was right next to her face “Sweetheart I gotta-“ she turned her head quickly and frowned at his unfinished sentence “n-no! I need you to stay, please?” This is exactly how he got into this predicament, her little pleads & the pout on her lips got him right here in this exact moment “Let me get you cleaned up first and then we’ll get back to..this, alright princess?” She sniffled a bit and nodded as he finally pulled out making her wince at the empty feeling, she rolled over on her back and watched as Cody went into the bath connected to the room & run warm water over a wash cloth & come back in the room to gently clean her up from the mess he made in-between her legs “you feeling okay?” He mumbled before pressing soft kisses against her ankle & tummy before throwing the wash cloth into the laundry basket & crawled back in bed with her & got ahold of the hair tie around her wrist and pulling her hair into a small pony tail “did you mean it?” She muttered nervously while he smiled tiredly and kissed her temple “Of course I did love, I’ve adored you for 3 whole years and I don’t think that will be changing anytime soon in the near future.” He mumbled against her hair while his hands massaged at her side “I love you too Codes.”

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