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From InsomniasPrince: “W—wait, don’t bite there!”
NSFW Starters | A/B/O
A hum was pressed into Noctis’ throat, inching dangerously close to that specific gland. Of course Ignis knew that he shouldn’t, but that scent... it was far too alluring.
“Noct,” he purring, lips pressing against a well nibbled spot. “How can I not? You’re so tempting...”
@insomniasprince
( lose control ) - Baron Corbin
Summary:
You wind up sharing a hotel room with Baron Corbin when you get stuck in a town for a few extra days.. You’ve had a thing for the Lone Wolf for a while now and you’d pretty much all but given up on admitting it. But then you walk in on a personal moment between baron and his hand… You wind up losing your virginity to Baron that night.
Character:
Baron Corbin
Rating:
Mature obviously
Word Count:
2505+
Other:
Inspired by this post / ASK for Thirst party Saturday. Enjoy everybody.. Oh and this might become a mini series thing too.
O.o.O
I was the roster good girl.. I didn’t flirt around, I didn’t party and I always kept to myself, I had maybe 3 friends on the roster that I actually spoke to.. And I had a dirty little secret.. I was still a virgin at 26.. I told myself I was waiting, I was saving myself for someone who was really worth putting out for.
I was valeting Dolph Ziggler at the time.. I still remember the first night I saw Baron Corbin, the man who became my Alpha.. He slunk into the arena after getting off a motorcycle, a black toboggan over a low and messy ponytail / bun thing.. And as he walked past me, bowlegged and dangerous, I remember the distinct feeling of my heart beating like it would beat right out of my chest almost.. And like the air around us disappeared.. As he slunk past, he was looking down.. But then as he made it past me, he stopped.. He turned around and those thick and luscious lips curved into this killer grin that looked equal parts dangerous and enticing, it also looked as if it were out of place on his face.. I gave a soft and shy smile as I felt my skin heating beneath the intense brown of his staring eyes and subconsciously, I tugged down the hem of the ridiculously short black dress I wore at the time..
From that night on, I was hooked and I was convinced.. One day, somehow, I was going to work up my nerve and I was going to make my move.. Days turned to weeks which turned to months and after a few tense run ins with him that left me confused and thinking that he hated me for whatever reason, I abandoned that little dream of mine..
I still wanted him so bad I could taste it, I still wanted to belong to him, to kiss those lips and touch that body and wake up cradled in those arms but.. I kept that to myself and very well hidden. I mostly steered clear of him if I could possibly manage it and then, out of the blue, it happened..
A bad snowstorm ripped through the town we were about to leave, knocking out the power, grounding our flights and forcing us to stay there for an extra 3 days.. It was 4 days before Christmas and it was with utmost sadness that I called my family and told them that there was just no way I’d make it to the usual Christmas dinner and that I was sorry. I’d just hung up the phone when I turned in the booth and found myself body to body with Baron.
“S-sorry, I..” I mumbled softly, teeth tugging at my glossy red lower lip as I looked up at him. He had this strange look in his eyes as he gave a nod and after mumbling something, most likely a sarcastic remark, he did that to me a lot, he ducked out of the way.
About halfway across the lobby of the airport, Lana caught hold of me and explained that if I wanted a hotel room I’d better go and get one now and I worked on doing that very thing, all the while, fully aware of being watched yet again. At one point the feeling got so intense I looked up and around and I saw no one.
Laughing at myself, I finished booking my room and got a cab to take me to the hotel..
The ride to the hotel was silent and I mostly scrolled through my phone. I grabbed my bags at the end of the ride and I raced into the hotel lobby wanting nothing more than to escape the chill of a freezing Minnesota winter.
And I was promptly told that I’d be sharing a room with someone. I figured that maybe it’d be one of the girls or something, so I muttered an Okay and I took the keycard that was shoved at me from across the desk.
Imagine my surprise when I slid the keycard in the slot and the door clicked unlocked to reveal Baron Corbin lying back on a massive king sized bed, eyes shut, making these sexy whimpering groans as his large and rough hand slowly gripped his massive erection and stroked down and up and then up and down. I froze where I was standing, bags dropping quietly on the floor.
“Fuck.” I mumbled audibly as I felt my panties starting to soak. Baron was still going, completely oblivious of my presence as he worked on getting himself off – or so I thought at the time,.. What happened next was.. Well, it was surprising..
“C’mon, Y/N, babe.. Please just let me have you. Just one night. I swear to God you’ll want more.” his voice was hoarse and scratchy and when he whimpered at the touch of his own hand, his back arching away from the obscene amount of pillows on the bed, I could’ve sworn that he had no idea I was even in the room.. But then his eyes fluttered open slowly and he gave me this smirk and he repeated it. I stammered, blushing, biting my lip as he asked quietly, “Do you see, babe? Do you see what you do to me? And it’s not just every now and then, baby girl.. It’s every single god damn night. Every single time I’m near you.. Please.. Just one night.”
The way his voice was thick with lust and the way he was begging, biting his lip as he continued to touch himself, I found myself clenching my thighs together tightly as wetness flooded and pooled in my panties even more than when I’d first walked in. I couldn’t think of anything to say..
“Please, babe… I know ya want me, I can smell you all the way over here.” his voice was smooth and quiet and soft and I bit my lip and flushed in embarassment, not even paying his words at the time any sort of actual attention, because if I had… I’d have wondered what the hell he meant by the statement he said.
Instead, I bit my lip harder, blood pooled to the surface and I managed to half assed stumble through the question that was burning at my brain at the moment.. “W-why d-do y-you want me?”
“Because you’re supposed to be mine I just.. Every time I try to tell you this, or show you.. We wind up fightin.” Baron’s voice was huskier, his hand was moving faster and despite everything, I could not tear my eyes off of his cock and his hand moving fast and furious up and down it’s length.
I felt goosebumps all over and I found myself clenching my legs together even tighter. If I kept going, I thought to myself, I’d faint because I’d lose blood flow to both legs. I thought this was some kind of joke, but then it hit me.. Two of the eight times Dolph tried to be a skeeze and push me to do things I didn’t want to do with him, Baron had been in really violent and physical altercations with him backstage, one of the incidents sending Dolph to the medic even… he’d been doing all that.. For my attention?
“I’ve n-never..” I stammered, he chuckled quietly as he raised to a kneeling position and started to move towards the end of the bed, closer to where I was standing still in shock and totally dumbfounded by his words. He reached out and grabbed me, pulling me closer to him, his hand tangling in my thick and long hair as he pulled me into this intense, lip biting kiss. “I know… And it drives me insane too.. Never been touched by another man..” he moaned out against my lips as my hand seemed to grow a mind of it’s own and tentatively, I began to palm the length of his cock as I kissed back, biting at his lips. “I’ve been.. Waiting.” I managed to breathe against his mouth as it crushed against mine for about a sixth time and he asked, “For what?”
Before I could stop myself, the word came and it was hanging there, me wondering if I’d make things supremely awkward as it came out, “You.”
I stopped my motions over his shaft and he pouted, begging me to do it again, asking me why I’d stopped.. “Have you ever wanted somebody so bad you could taste it? That you were around them for a minute or two and you ached to take them, to claim them?” he asked me quietly, dark eyes smoldering with lust and begging as he looked up at me. His hand closed over my hand and the movements started again, his breath hitching and my panties getting so wet that it was almost uncomfortable to continue wearing them. I sucked in a breath as his cock got even harder and he nipped at my lip again, that pleading tone to his voice, “I am aching for you, baby girl. Please?”
“Are you sure?” I moaned against his mouth as his large hands clumsily ripped the dress I wore down, getting it out of his way.. “It has to be you.. and only you. I’ve tried, ya know?? Distractions, other girls.. Always ends in a fucking mess.” Baron muttered as his lips trailed away from mine and down the side of my neck, lingering on my pulse, sucking a large red mark into my flesh as he thrust himself into my hand, a whimper falling again from his lips.
“Oh.” I gasped the word as he moaned and begged, writhing under the touch of my hand, the whole thing was turning me on so much that I felt this tension all over my body.. Something in me, it snapped, and I glanced up at him with a smoldering gaze that made him thrust against my hand even harder than he had been.
I slid his sweats down his hips and I hit my knees in front of him, his cock lined up with my mouth perfectly as I began to stroke more, slower. My tongue slid slowly over the head of his massive cock and he shook a little, giving another of those sexy loud whimpers quickly followed by the word “fuck” being groaned as I took even more of him into my mouth, slowly licking up and down his shaft. His fingers tangled in my hair and he thrust slowly against my mouth as I panted, admitting, “I’ve never.. Am I doing this right?”
“So good, baby girl.. So fuckin.. Fuck.” Baron moaned and gripped a little tighter on my hair, giving a tug. “Feels so good.” he moaned, and when I looked up at him, to see him losing control like that and know I did it.. Maybe that’s what gave me the nudge I needed all along to go for it at last.
I raised from my kneeling position and he raised a brow but found himself shoved back against the bed, hands pinned at either side of his head, making him writhe beneath me. I slowly slipped my panties off and he moaned, nipping at my earlobe as he told me quietly, “I want you so bad that this time, baby girl.. This time I’ll let you take control.”
I hissed as I slowly lowered myself onto his massive cock, feeling overfilled, feeling the sharpest sting of pain for a few seconds, that alone was enough to encourage me to still my movements. Baron tried to get his hands loose and I held them tighter, starting to ride him slowly.
“Ah, fuck.. Baby girl.. you’re so wet.” he moaned, bucking himself up into my soaked core slowly. I was shocked that this was happening, but I was determined.. If it were going to happen at last, it was going to happen the way I wanted it to happen.
When I took even more of him into me, he groaned and his back arched, my fingertips dug into his shoulders as I accidentally let loose his hands. They went straight to my ass, gripping in, his fingertips digging into my ass as he thrust into me, nipping at my earlobe, moaning my name, telling me that I was the only girl who seemed to drive him this crazy and that he wanted me so bad sometimes he had to really fight with himself to stop f rom pulling me into a dark room and taking me. The more he said, the wetter I got and the faster I moved, up and down, up and down.
“Fuck.” he panted, begging me to come, telling me he knew I had to be close, telling me he wanted to feel me come all over him and that he wanted to come inside me and that if I didn’t slow down, it was going to happen.
I couldn’t slow down, I felt the tension building, I felt my own orgasm approaching and I started to ride him faster, he started to slam up into my faster, one of his hands gripping my breast hard enough to leave an imprint of his hand over it as he moaned my name aloud his head falling back in complete abandon as he throbbed hard and fast, filling me up inside. I clenched his cock tighter, moaning and screaming his name as I rode out my orgasm.
I collapsed against him, struggling to catch my breath and his arms went around me as he looked up at me and said quietly, “Next time, baby girl.. Payback for pinning my hands and sittin on my hips so I couldn’t really slam into you.”
( roman reigns ) - ( neighbors know my name )
Summary:
You are Roman’s neighbor. He’s attracted to you and he cannot stand your boyfriend. He also cannot stand that the walls in the apartment are so thin that he can hear everything that happens when you two have sex. A month passes and he realizes that he hasn’t heard the recount of your nightly bedroom escapades echoing off of his walls and that he’s barely seen you around and when he has you look sad.. He decides that he wants to make you smile (And scream) again.Fluff and smut happen.
Character:
Roman Reigns
Rating:
Mature, duhhhh.
Word Count:
2,515+
Other:
This is based on an AU list I’ve seen floating around Tumblr but now cannot find to reblog to my blog for you guys to send me prompts and shit in to save my life.. The basic concept was that Muse A hears muse B and Muse B’s SO going at it like rabbits every night until one night (and quite a few after) they’re not.. SO they realize that they’ve fallen for Muse A and they make a move… Or something. Shrugs
Tagging : @allgirlswrestlingclub
Also… Plot Twists ahead.. Roman finds out You weren’t the mystery screamer...
O.o.O
The silence was starting to get to him almost as much as the sounds of you moaning and the headboard hitting the wall so hard he thought it’d come through to his living room had been. It had been nearly 3 weeks now and he hadn’t heard you and your asshole boyfriend having sex.. At all.
And now that he thought about it he hardly saw you around the building either.. the last time he had, you’d been wearing sweats and this cute little crop top and you looked.. well you’d looked sad.. sexy but so sad.
He tried turning on the television or something to take away the silence and he really tried to focus on the football game he was stopped on but it didn’t work.. he kept imagining you over there all alone.. sad.
Before he realized what he was doing he was standing and sliding on a t shirt walking out of his apartment and knocking at your door.
You raised a brow at the sound of your door being knocked on and after a few minutes you called out “Hang on.” and grumbling to yourself you slid off the couch and made your way to the door, throwing it open.
You could have disappeared into the floor when you realized that the man standing on the other side of your door was the same man you were watching spear Rusev on television.. you also happened to be wearing his Roman Empire t shirt and not much else.
Roman chuckled a little rubbing his neck. “Are you okay?”
“What do you mean?”
“I used to hear you and the asshole.. you know.. Doing it.” Roman muttered, his eyes roaming over your legs and back up your body, lingering on your curvy hips your full breasts and how well they filled out the shirt.. Quickly, he diverted his eyes, attempting to fix them on your eyes but instead they fixed on your lips and he found himself leaning in slightly and brushing hair out of your eyes..
he couldn’t help but notice that your eyes looked a little red.
“You were crying.”
“No.” you tried to lie but Roman sighed quietly and then asked “You never answered my question.. are you okay?”
“I lost 235 pounds of cheating asshole so yeah.. I’m doing okay.” you admitted it quietly you noticed then that you seemed to be migrating closer to the tall and muscular as hell samoan male. Your hips brushed his and he tensed. You tensed too and you almost stepped back but his hand went to your hip and he asked quietly “Why were you crying then?”
“I wasn’t.. I mean not tonight.. Tonight it’s just allergies?” you sheepishly bit your lower lip as you stared up into his eyes and that look in them had your panties starting to get soaked in a literal few seconds.
“Oh.” Roman chuckled and then asked “Can I come in?”
You stepped aside and let him come into your apartment, shutting the door behind you. He asked you with an amused laugh “You watch?”
“I knew you looked familiar when you moved in last month.. When my brother was over here about two weeks ago fixing the water heater, he saw you going into your place and he told me you were a wrestler.. I was curious as to why a guy who looked like he has his shit together for the most part would willingly get the piss kicked out of him on television for the world to see so I may have watched… Now I’m fucking hooked.”
“Oh really.” roman was moving in closer. You were mirroring his movements and you were getting wetter by the second. “So umm.. you got any favorites?” he asked, a teasing smirk on his face as he leaned in a little more. You licked your lips and admitted quietly “There’s this one really tall Samoan asshole who spears anybody who pisses him off.. He’s a cocky little shit but I wouldn’t say I’d throw him out of bed.”
Roman chuckled and he leaned in trailed his fingertips across your lower lip as he muttered thoughtfully “Cocky little shit huh? Do you think I can take the guy? Because see, I came over here, Y/N, because I wanted to make you mine..”
“Is that so?” you purred the distance between your lips closing as you rose to tiptoe. Roman had other ideas and he slid you up his body hands gripping your ass. You sucked in a breath as you rubbed against his bulge unintentionally.
“Oh jesus Christ.” you muttered biting your lower lip as Roman raised a brow and you mumbled aloud “Somehow, Roman.. Don’t think I’ll be faking it tonight.” as you slid your legs around his waist when he brushed all the stuff on your kitchen counter off and sat you down on top of it instead. He chuckled and then asked “So all that screaming was..”
“Probably his side bitch.. I worked nights at the hospital until about a month ago..”
It clicked then, Roman never seeing you come and go often.. And he had seen you leaving right before the moaning kicked into high gear.. But he’d assumed that you came home and that you two were having sex. It wasn’t his business so he hadn’t bothered to ask. Knowing that the guy screwed around on you and it hurt you though it made Roman feel like a jerk for not asking, for not potentially exposing the guy sooner.. because he could have had you to himself..
“So on the quieter nights..”
“That was me.. Trust me Roman Reigns.. if he were worth a fuck you and this entire damn building would have heard me.”
Roman chuckled.
“Interesting.” he muttered as he pulled your lips against his yet again biting your lower lip his hand trailing up the hem of the shirt you were wearing, gripping your thighs as he trailed his mouth down your neck sucking and biting. You moaned aloud and he chuckled. His hand slipped higher his fingers trailed over the soaked fabric of your panties and you moaned again, rubbing yourself against his bulge as you own hand dipped down the front of his sweat pants.
It was his turn to gasp as your hand closed around his massive cock and you started to slowly stroke your way up and down it’s entire length. His breath caught in his throat and his finger slipped into your panties, slowly slipping over your folds and going upward, rubbing slow and deliberate circles over your clit. You sucked in a breath and Roman muttered against your neck, “I wonder Y/N.. just how loud can you get, baby girl..”
You moaned a little louder and thrust against him while moving your own hands faster over his cock as he slipped his finger into your soaked cunt all the way up to his knuckle, thrusting, teasing. The pad of his thumb trailed over your clit rubbing slowly as he slipped in another finger and you writhed your body against him your legs wrapping tightly around his hips.
“You’re soaked, baby girl.”
“Roman… Fuck.” you moaned against his lips as he muttered quietly, “Louder.”
“Oh Roman.”
“Getting better.” his fingers slid in even deeper, thrusting, almost as if he were fucking you with them. You stroked him slower. He groaned and thrust into your hand. He couldn’t handle all the teasing anymore so he picked you up and carried you into your bedroom, kicking the door open as he went. Your back hit the mattress and he was towering over you as he parted your legs with his knee and his lips latched onto your neck. His fingers slid out of you but only long enough to tear the shirt you were wearing up and over your head, flinging it out into the floor of your bedroom. You tugged his shirt up and it joined your shirt on the floor.
His hands were all over you on their way back down your body and you were writhing around underneath him, moaning and gripping at his body biting your lip in anticipation. “Fuck!! Roman!!” you cried out Roman smirking as he leaned down and pulling you into a lip biting kiss as he slid a fourth finger into your soaked core he asked calmly, “Who’s gonna fuck your pussy until you can’t move, baby girl?”
“Y-you!! Fuck Roman.. Fuck me.” you were begging breathlessly against his lips and probably louder than you’d ever screamed in your life. Your ex definitely hadn’t made you this loud in the bedroom. He chuckled against your neck and his free hand gripped your hip holding it to the mattress as his lips left your lips and slowly made their way downward, lingering on your super sensitive nipples as his thick tongue slashed quickly across and then lingered slowly teasing them, biting gently leaving marks only the two of you could see. He licked his lips as he told you with a smirk, “I have been dying to taste you, baby girl.” and then he was kissing lower, stopping to suck a mark in your hip.
His head buried between your thighs and you groaned as his tongue trailed over your folds and his lips followed, sucking them and then focusing on your clit, sucking at the bundle of nerves until your legs were shaking and your fingers were digging into his shoulders and gripping at your hair and you were screaming his name louder than you’d ever screamed anything in your life. “So sweet.” he muttered, the vibration only furthering you towards one hell of an orgasm as it ripped through your core and you felt the wetness flowing out and seeping slowly down your legs.. Not to underdo anything, his tongue made lazy trails down and up both your thighs, not leaving a single trace of the wetness that had soaked them just seconds before.
You tugged his hair and he angled your hips upward with the one hand, pulling your pussy towards his tongue and thrusting his tongue into your soaked core. “Christ!! Roman!! Fuck Me Now!!!” you were really begging him and he chuckled again and you completely lost it.. You started to come for him, he practically drank you in and groaned himself as he smirked and raised up starting back up your body, this wicked gleam in his eyes as he slid your legs over his shoulder and slid his sweats down, you groaned and bit your lip as his cock sprang free and he told you quietly, “And it’s all yours, baby girl. You did that to me.. I was picturing you over here all this time.. it took everything I had not to come over when the jerk left the last time I saw him and kick in the fucking door and show you how good it could really feel.”
You moaned at the dirty words as they fell from his lips, getting soaked all over again and he teased the tip of his cock along your folds making you shiver and beg for it all over again. And then slowly he started to slip into you, groaning, “Fuck.. You’re so god damn tight baby girl.”
“Oh fuck.. Roman..” you moaned as his cock went in deeper and he started to slowly pound you. You gripped at his body mainly his hips so to try and pull him all the way inside and to appease you, he sank in even deeper.. you were seeing stars dance behind your eyelids whenever they’d flutter closed and the headboard started to bang against the wall your eyes shot open and you looked up at him but quickly wound up moaning his name and ultimately screaming it as he thrust harder and faster, bottoming out inside of you hitting your g spot in the process and then he flipped you over quickly after slipping out from underneath your legs.
He gripped your ass as he thrust back into you and started to fuck you so hard that you could clearly hear the slap of skin on skin. His fist tangled in your hair, tugging and you moaned louder, screaming again.
The neighbor on your opposite side yelled out “Can you people shut the fuck up? It’s 2 am.”
The thought jarred you.. you’d seen the time when you two were teasing at this and it was only midnight then.. He smirked and leaned in, biting at your neck, marking you all over again as he whispered huskily against your neck, “It’s gonna be a long night, baby girl.. think you can handle it?”
“Don’t fucking stop.” you moaned even louder, you both quietly snickered when the neighbor started to swear on the other side of the wall and the television went up, probably to block the noise. “Oh.. I’m not going to, baby girl.. this pussy is mine now.. You’re mine now.” Roman said the words as you nodded and managed to gasp “All yours.. fuck roman.. fuck.. faster baby.”
He obliged and his grips on your hips tightened a lot, and you felt him starting to throb, you heard him groaning your name over and over and then he slid out. “Wanna see what you do to me?” he asked, you looked over your shoulder and watched as he stroked himself quickly and his cum flowed down and dripped onto your ass, warm and heavy. You moaned and he chuckled as he leaned down, wiping you down with a t shirt and asking you in a husky voice, “How about a shower and a snack.. then we’ll work on letting the floor above us know who’s in bed with you and fucking you?”
You grinned brightly as you slid off the bed and pulled yourself against him, raising to kiss his lips, mumbling against them, “I’d love that, Roman.”
