. ݁₊ ⊹ plot: after aj styles’ favorite leather jacket mysteriously disappears, he quickly discovers the culprit: shinsuke nakamura, who’s suddenly wearing it everywhere like it belongs to him. what starts as aj trying to get it back turns into a strange little routine between them; until aj finally confronts him and learns shinsuke’s reason for keeping it isn’t a joke at all.
. ݁₊ ⊹ notes: gay uncles. that is all.
aj styles didn’t lose his leather jacket. that thing practically has its own travel schedule at this point—locker rooms, airports, thrown over his shoulder after matches like muscle memory. it’s worn in, familiar, the kind of jacket you grab without thinking because it’s just part of the routine. so when it disappears one afternoon after training, yeah… he noticed. he tells himself he probably left it somewhere. catering, maybe. the gym! the back of a chair. …whatever. not a big deal. except then, he walks into catering and sees shinsuke nakamura leaning against the table like he’s starring in a magazine photoshoot. wearing. his. jacket.
aj’s not blind. he will admit, the jacket looks good on shinsuke. sleeves a little short, leather clinging to his shoulders like it belongs there. shinsuke notices the staring immediately too (of course he does) and just smiles at him. slow. smug. like he’s been waiting for aj to catch on. aj tells shinsuke what he already knows: “that’s my jacket.” shinsuke shrugs, like that explained everything. aj tells him to give it back, and shinsuke just picks up his drink and strolls away with it like the conversation’s already over. which, apparently, it is.
the next day?? still wearing it, backstage. walking down the hallway like he bought the thing himself. aj calls after him again. “hey! hey!! that’s still mine!!” shinsuke just glances over his shoulder with this stupid little grin before disappearing around the corner.
and then… it keeps happening. catering. rehearsals. airport. suddenly, aj’s jacket has become part of shinsuke’s wardrobe. someone backstage even jokes that nakamura stole his entire look. aj rolls his eyes about it, but the truth is, the whole situation’s starting to feel weirdly… entertaining. mostly because aj catches himself noticing it more than he should. the way the jacket sits on shinsuke. the way he hooks his thumbs in the pockets when he’s standing around talking. the casual little hood flip like he’s done it a thousand times. it’s not even intentional at this point; aj just looks up and there it is again, his jacket on someone else’s shoulders like it migrated.
but then, one afternoon, aj walks into the training room of a smaller gym in whatever city they’re in for the week and catches something different. shinsuke takes the jacket off before he exercises. except, he doesn’t toss it aside like gear usually ends up. no—he folds it. carefully. drapes it over the back of a chair and smooths down the sleeves like he’s making sure it stays clean. and suddenly, aj’s standing there thinking: “…okay. that’s not how you treat something you stole for the bit.” so, later that night, he corners him backstage. arms crossed. serious. “if you like it that much, jus’ buy your own and give mine back.” shinsuke tilts his head like he’s actually considering the statement, fingers gripping the hood of the jacket for a second before pulling it a little closer around himself. and then, he just says it. simple. easy. no teasing at all.
“…it smells like you.” which… yeah. that’s not the answer aj expected. now there’s this weird quiet hanging between them. aj reaches for the collar like he’s finally going to take it back. and then, his hand just kind of stops there near shinsuke’s shoulder. close enough to feel the leather, close enough to realize this whole stupid jacket situation suddenly feels a lot less stupid. he clears his throat and mutters, “if you like it that much… you can keep wearing it for now.” and shinsuke smiles. slow and satisfied. the kind of smile that makes aj realize, all at once, that the jacket probably didn’t go missing by accident in the first place.
It’s Tuesday, Cielo got paired with her life long crush AJ Styles, in the Mixed Match Challenge. Tonight they have a match against Bayley and Finn in the Quarterfinals, Cielo wasn’t nervous; AJ however was FREAKING OUT!
—AJ—
I don’t want Cielo to get hurt, I don’t think I’d be able to live with myself if got She hurt...
—END OF AJ’s FREAK OUT—
Cielo notices AJ, she notices he looks to be having a small anxiety attack. She walks over to him “AJ, what’s wrong?” “I don’t want you to get hurt.” She blushes at the fact that he cares that deeply. “AJ, l’ll be fine.”
—MATCH TIME—
AJ and Finn had already wrestled multiple times throughout the match, the crowd wanted you; so AJ tagged you in. AJ was SO nervous on the apron mentally, but on his face showing confidence. You were KILLING it! It was over, you put her in the Bank Statement, Bayley tapping. AJ run into the running into the ring, hugging you.
—BACKSTAGE—
“Cielo that was AMAZING!” “Thanks AJ, you were great too.” Cielo turned, starting to walk away; but AJ stops her. “Cielo wait.” She stops. “I love you.” “AJ... Wait.. what?!..” “I love you, i have for a REAL long time, then when I found out we were getting to team together. I got so excited, I got to get close with you over the last few weeks. I’m really in love with you now.” She kissed him, only saying “I love you too.” AJ takes her hand saying, “Let’s get outta here, I want you.”
—ONCE AT THE HOTEL ROOM—
Cielo and AJ walk in , AJ grabs her kissing you passionately. He makes quick work of the T-shirt She had on, followed by her leggings. Leaving you only in your matching bra and panty set, AJ looks at you “God damn babygirl, you are SO BEAUTIFUL!” Aj’s erection is now very visible through his basketball shorts, he takes off his shirt revealing the abs you LOVED so much. You were growing wet, just from looking at him. He then reached for his shorts, taking off his shorts and boxers off in one go. He walks over taking off your bra and then tearing your panties. Kissing you “What do you want Cielo?” “You Daddy, I need you. I can’t take it anymore.” AJ only saying “As you wish babygirl.” Kissing you, laying you gently on the bed, he walks over the nightstand grabbing a condom; slipping it on his painfully erect dick. AJ crawls in between your legs kissing them, then when he got to your pussy, he eats and licks you like an ice cream cone; making you go CRAZY, moaning his name. He stopped leaned up, kissing you. You able to taste yourself on his tongue and lips. As he kissed you, he slid his dick into you. You both moaned in pleasure, you fit him tight, AJ made you feel like you were going to be ripped in half, but you didn’t care. You nodded letting AJ know he could move, he started slowly. “AJ, go faster!” “Babygirl are sure? Once I get started, I can’t stop.” “Daddy, I don’t care! Just f*ck me!” He then let loose, you were seeing starts, so was he. You started to clench periodically around him. “Babygirl I’m close, I can feel you are too. Cum with me, let go.” Once he said that you clenched, milking AJ for all he had. AJ falling panting right beside you, kissing you “I love you Cielo.” “ I love you too AJ.” She said, cuddling next him; falling sleep to AJ petting her hair.
Pairing: AJ Styles x OFC (Maria), AJ x Eddie (the cat)
“This might be weird, and I totally get if it’s not poss 😆, but maybe one where [AJ] realises cats are awesome and he shldn’t hate them?? Is that too weird?” - @we-work-hard
Author’s Note: I’m taking requests! This was nearly too easy to write. I basically took the relationship between my dad and my cat Tito (may he rest in peace) and got this from it. So, I’m dedicating this to Tito. I love you and I miss you, my dear sweet gentleman. 💙
She remembered the moment he showed up on her doorstep. Literally. Not AJ, obviously - guys don’t just show up on people’s doorsteps, hold on, never mind - but Eddie, her cat. He was black and white down the middle and on three of his legs, as if he wore a tuxedo everywhere he went, with pink paw beads and an even pinker nose and gorgeous yellow-green eyes. When she picked him up, he was all muscle, toned and strong, but seemingly chubby, too. Basically, the most adorable cat you’d ever see in your life.
He showed up one day, rolling around in front of Maria’s house, begging to be touched. Okay, so, maybe AJ and Eddie had more in common than they liked to think.
Eddie, ever the gentleman and ever patient, remained outside until Maria allowed him in, after weeks of her leaving food outside and water for him to slurp, when she noticed that someone had injured him near his tail, and she wasn’t just going to let the poor kitty deal with his injury on his own if being outside meant he was prone to infection.
She managed to coax him into a pet carrier and took him to the vet, where the vet told her they’d have to give Eddie stitches, recommending also for him to stay indoors and to take antibiotics every day. Needless to say, he was hers, and Maria didn’t mind it one bit.
Fast forward months later, she’s in a relationship with AJ Styles. She also met him while he was dressed in a tux, at a mutual friend’s wedding. They caught each other’s eye; he made the first move. They got to talking, and she instantly fell in love with that southern drawl of his. But she didn’t want to let him think she was too interested, so she left the wedding as soon as her friend and her new husband left the party early for their honeymoon in the Bahamas.
He showed up at her doorstep the next day, begging her to let him in, and she happily obliged from that day on.
The only problem was, Eddie and AJ didn’t get along. Well, AJ didn’t get along with Eddie. Eddie was too sweet to let a strong man like AJ get the better of him.
Maria chop chop chopped at the onions, chewing a piece of gum, the knife hitting the green cutting board with a thud, thud, thud.
“Maria.” Came the southern drawl, all too different from the way her parents would call to her. Her name on his lips was kinder, with less of an edge. Though, he somehow sounded distressed all the same.
“Yes, AJ.”
“This gosh darn cat won’t leave me alone.” Sure enough, she peered down near AJ’s legs to find Eddie, purring away. AJ sighed, exasperated. “Did I mention how much I hate cats?”
“Dios mío, AJ, if you pet him, he’ll leave you alone!”
“But I don’t want to pet him.” He huffed, crossing his arms like a little boy throwing a temper tantrum.
“Then by all means, AJ, he’s going to keep bothering you.”
Realizing his one and only defense against the furry beast wasn’t going to help, AJ raised his hands in surrender, rolling his eyes.
“Okay, but he better leave me alone after this.”
And Eddie did.
For a little while, anyway.
You see, AJ had big, strong, wide hands. They were a whole heck of a lot bigger than Maria’s, and Eddie liked it rough. He loved the feeling of AJ’s hands raking across his fur, then padding it down and petting him in just the right manner. It was downright pleasurable, is what it was. He just couldn’t get enough.
And when Eddie realized that AJ took fifteen minutes longer in the bathroom than Maria did, it sealed the deal.
The distinctive sound of AJ grunting onto the toilet to settle down for the next quarter of an hour drove Eddie from any hiding place in any part of the house. As soon as AJ sat down, Eddie’s perky little monkey tail came running past the bathroom door.
“Damn you, you cunning little devil,” AJ said, after the umpteenth time he had to keel over and pet the little fucker so he’d leave him in peace. “I hate you.”
Eddie’s response was a sweet little squeak of a meow, hardly even audible, as if to say, “Who? Me?”
And Maria would waltz into the bathroom on accident, to the dismay of both cat and man.
“Maria, it’s bad enough he’s in here when I’m trying to do something private. I can’t have both of you in here. Come on, now,” AJ whined, shooing her away, to her delighted, “OKAY, okay, jeez.”
She left, but not before turning around to catch the glimpse of a smile on AJ’s face as he reached for his boy.
AJ finally began to understand Eddie one fine day in June. It was blistering hot, the air conditioning was out, and he and Maria were both cramped in her tiny kitchen the color of sunshine, cooking some sort of Colombian dish. His blue sleeveless tank was soaked all down his back, and he had his hair pulled up in a bun. It was days like these that he wished he had the heart to shave off all his scruff, but he knew Maria loved it.
“Chop this for me.”
“Ooookay.” AJ stepped back from the counter to grab a knife from the cutlery drawer, when he felt something under his foot-
“YEOWWWWWWWWWW!”
A blur of black and white dashed from the kitchen, disappearing under the living room sofa.
“AJ, what did you do?!” Maria screamed.
“I ain’t done shit,” he yelled, “it’s this damn cat’s tail done went under my feet!”
“Well, did you apologize?” Maria retorted accusingly.
“Maria, it’s a cat, it don’t need no goddamned apology.”
She sighed, unwilling to push the argument any further.
Later that day, AJ went to the bathroom. As he settled in, he heard the ever familiar pitter patter of bounding paws running down the stairs above him, the monkey tail stopping in its tracks as it walked through the door. Eddie took one look at AJ and ran right back out of the bathroom.
AJ couldn’t believe his eyes. The godforsaken cat was holding a grudge. A fucking grudge. A cat. Holding a grudge. A cat that holds grudges.
Whaa?
He found Maria settled into bed, reading glasses on the tip of her crooked nose as she flipped the pages of her favorite book, The Tale of Despereaux. He slipped under the thin covers from his side of her bed, watching her for a few moments.
He wanted to mention Eddie, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He was a damn cat, for goodness’ sake. Why should he care what a cat thinks about him, anyway?
So he just lay there, arm behind his head, staring out into her bedroom.
“What is it?” She finally asked.
“What makes you think there’s something wrong?” AJ responded defensively, curious and not really sure if he even wanted to mention what was wrong just yet.
“You’ve been laying next to me for three minutes and you haven’t bothered to cuddle me. That is very un-AJ.”
He frowned. Was he really that obvious?
“And Eddie hasn’t bothered to come cuddle me in bed, either, very un-Eddie, which means whatever’s going on is between the two of you.”
AJ let out a breath. Okay, so everything about this was pretty damn obvious. “He came when I went to the bathroom and then he left when he saw me.” The he was clear.
“That’s because he resents you, AJ. You hurt his feelings and his tail.”
“It was an accident!” He defended.
“So tell him it was an accident and go apologize.”
“First off, I don’t see why I should go apologize to a damn cat.”
Maria sighed, exhausted that she had to mediate between these two idiots. She took off her glasses and placed them on the bedside table, along with her book which she meticulously dog eared to remember her place. Pinche hombre no entiende que los gatos son igual que los humanos.
“If you stepped on my foot, would you say sorry?” Her tone carried an edge to it that AJ himself would never be able to master.
“Yes.” He whispered, arms crossed, clearly in disdain for where this conversation was going.
“What else would you do?”
He smiled sweetly. “Anything for you, darlin’.”
“Nice try. What else would you do?”
He huffed, but answered anyway. “Probably give you a massage to butter you up.”
“All right, there’s your answer. Go do those exact things to Eddie.”
“What? Are ya kiddin’ me? Maria, come on.”
She gave him the death glare she inherited from her mother. “Did I fucking stutter?”
“N-no,” he grumbled, stumbling out of bed. “Fine. Okay.”
AJ found himself in the living room, turning on a lamp. He scanned the room for any sign of a black and white, and found Eddie’s shadow behind the curtains over the clear patio doors.
Eddie’s ears perked up at the sound of AJ’s footfalls. They were heavier than Maria’s, but they seemed to be moving quicker. Eddie barely got up and bounded away before AJ’s hands reached out to where he was sleeping.
“So this is how it’s going to be?” AJ muttered.
AJ walked back through the bedroom door, shoulder slumped. “Maria, this cat won’t let me not five feet near ‘im.”
“I’ll help you.” It was getting hot under those sheets, anyway. “His problem is with you, not me, so he’ll let me grab him.”
It took them another ten minutes to finally find him. He had run upstairs, hidden behind the guest bed. Maria had brought a bag of kitty treats to lure him out with, and then she grabbed him, holding him gently in her arms. AJ was hiding just outside, waiting for her to bring him.
“Look at my big, strong, manly gentle man,” she cooed at Eddie, petting him softly on his tummy. Eddie’s nose dug under her arm as she complimented and pampered him, clearly being lulled into a sense of security. AJ fought back the urge to get jealous of the way Maria was talking to him, knowing that if he made so much as a noise the cat would realize what was going on.
When Eddie began to purr, Maria quickly walked through the door and handed him to AJ, who began to massage and pet Eddie with his strong, wide hands. Eddie struggled beneath his grasp, but AJ wouldn’t let go.
“I’m sorry, Eddie, I’m so sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry for hurting your tail, I’m sorry,” AJ chanted, continuing to massage him for what felt like hours and hours but was only mere minutes. “It’ll never happen again, I promise, I’ll watch where I’m going, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
When AJ noticed Eddie no longer struggled in his grasp, but was purring incessantly, he heaved with a sigh of relief, and let the furry being go.
Eddie ran away, tail curved and delighted.
Maria laughed. “So how are we sure that it worked?”
AJ grinned. “Guess I need to visit the bathroom.”
They descended the stairs, Maria stopping at their bed and tucking herself in, AJ lumbering towards the bathroom.
As Maria drifted off to sleep, she heard the heavy little pawfalls of Eddie racing down the stairs, dropping himself at the foot of his master’s throne, and the subsequent, “there ya are, little guy” that escaped AJ’s lips.
Characters: AJ Styles and OFC’s (Appearance by Karl Anderson, Dean Ambrose, and Finn Balor)
Warnings: NSFW, Explicit Sexual Content, Public Sex, Rough Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Group Sex, Water sports, and Light Fluff
Short Summary: When AJ’s 40th Birthday comes around, Karl rents out a strip club to treat the Phenomenal One and secures the four best dancers there. These dancers decide to give AJ a show he will never forget.
Word Count: 5,266
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Happy Birthday @llowkeys! Hope you enjoy!
Kim took the last dollar out of her g-string. She sighed and put them all in a large stack. She looked to see her co-worker Lola. Kim moved her blonde hair to the side and waved to her. Lola nodded to Kim. Lola began to collect the dollars that she had stuffed into her panties and bra. Lola shook her head. "I just put on one of the best shows of my life, and most of my tips were fucking single bills." Lola complained. Kim nodded.
"I know how you feel hun." Kim assured her. Kim looked at the clock. It was 3:00 am and she was exhausted. She looked to Lola and shrugged. The two began to get dressed in silence. During this time they were met by their other coworkers Cait and Kelly. "Well, it's time for me to clock out. See you around." Kim said as she was about to leave. Lola stepped forward.
"Wait, can you walk with me to my car?" Lola asked. Kim ran a hand through her hair.
"Why?" Kim asked. Lola looked down at the floor.
"Jay has been waiting for me after I get out of work." Lola admitted. Kim looked at her in shock.
"You haven't dropped that literal sack of shit yet?" Kim asked. Lola felt her skin begin to heat up as she tried to avoid Kim's gaze. Kim rolled her eyes and nodded. "Okay, I'll walk with you to your car." Kim assured her. Lola smiled and quickly finished getting ready. The other two women finished not soon after. The four left together. They saw a bald man talking to their boss. He was a stranger to Kim. She caught the gaze of her boss and was hoping that the group could just walk out.
These hopes were immediately dashed when the man ordered them to stop. Kim sighed and stopped the other girls. Their boss approached them with the bald man. As he got closer, Kim noticed that the man was quite muscular. The boss stopped in front of them. "Kim, Lola, Kelly, Cait." He greeted. The girls were surprised that he was looking to all of them. Kim cleared her throat.
"Yes." She greeted. She hated the man, but she knew better than to disrespect him. The boss smiled.
"This is a well known wrestler by the name of Karl Anderson." The boss introduced them. Kim smiled at Karl. Karl winked at her. "Well, his good friend is turning 40 this Friday and for his birthday Karl rented out this entire place." The boss explained. Kim knew where this was going.
"It's going to be a small intimate affair and I asked him for four of his best." Karl stated. Kim nodded.
"How many men in the party?" Kim asked. Karl seemed intimidated. Likely cause he didn't often go to places like this.
"Four men, four women." He said. Kim nodded. Taking note.
"And who is the birthday boy?" Kelly asked.
"AJ Styles." It was Lola who answered. The girls looked to her. Lola shrugged. "I can be a fan of wrestling." She stated. Kim nodded as she turned to Karl.
"So I have some ideas on how this can go." Karl stated. Kim held her hand up to stop him.
"Don't worry about it. We can come up with something." Kim assured him. Karl smiled.
"Okay. You are the professionals." He agreed. Kim smiled.
"Alright, if that's all Jonah, we have to go." Kim explained. Jonah nodded.
"Friday, 11:00 pm is when they arrive. Make sure you are on time. You four will be the only girls there." Jonah called after them. Kim raised a thumbs up to assure that she had heard. They all walked out, Kim taking the lead.
"Do you see him?" Lola asked. Kim looked from side to side.
"No." Kim stated. They walked Lola to her car.
"Hey Lola!" They heard Jay's deep voice. Kim turned to see the blonde haired blue eyed man.
"Ugh. You know Jay, Lola dumped you. That means you leave her alone. She has to deal with enough fuck bois at work to have to deal with a piece of shit like you." Kim spat. Jay rolled his eyes.
"This has nothing to do with this bitch so fuck off." He spat. Kim crossed her arms.
"Get in your car." Kim whispered to Lola. Lola quickly did so. Jay stomped on the floor in frustration.
"Damn it Kim. You know you are just jealous cause you want some Jay." He said. Kim cringed in disgust.
"You are right. I want some douchebag named Jay to go home and fuck himself." Kim retorted. Jay stepped forward, as if wanting to hurt her. Kelly and Cait stepped up and held their hands on Kim's back. They were ready to defend her. Jay shook his head. Behind him, Kim saw Karl approach.
"Hey buddy, let the nice ladies go home." Karl said. Jay turned and saw the more muscular man. He knew he would not win this fight. He looked back at Kim.
"Let's see if you're as tough when this chrome dome isn't here." He mocked. Kim rolled her eyes as he left. Kelly knocked on the car, signaling to her that it was okay for her to leave. Lola nodded and left. Cait and Kelly walked to their nearby cars and left, leaving Kim and Karl.
"Thanks for that." kim said. Karl shrugged.
"My pleasure. Love shutting up assholes like that." Karl joked. Kim smiled before walking over to the street. Karl narrowed his eyes at her. "What are you doing?" He asked. Kim looked to him.
"Don't have a car. It's too late to walk home. So I'm hoping to get a cab." Kim explained. Karl motioned around.
"Why didn't you ask one of your friends?" Karl asked. Kim looked down.
"It is my job to help them. I am the oldest so I like to look after the newbies." Kim explained. Karl nodded.
"I'll give you a ride." Karl offered. Kim ran a hand through her hair.
"Stranger danger." Kim teased. Karl laughed.
"You shouldn't be out here alone. Especially not with that asshole around." Karl said. Kim sighed.
"You may be right." She agreed. Karl nodded and the two walked to his car. Kim was awkward and remained quiet during the ride. She found her eyes always traveling to his muscular arms. His clothed chest. His large bulge. She shook her head of these thought as he stopped in front of her house. She was about to exit the car when she heard Karl.
"Wait." He whispered. Kim looked back at him. He took a deep breath and took out his wallet. "AJ is recovering from a bad break up. He is turning 40 and is really depressed. What ever you need to buy to help show him a good time, feel free and buy something special." Karl said, handing her $400. Kim smiled.
"Don't worry. This birthday will be one he never forgets." Kim promised before stepping out if the car.
AJ walked into the building with a blindfold over his eyes. His friends guided him into the building. Dean Ambrose, Finn Balor, and Karl Anderson walked in with him. Lola could barely contain her excitement as she watched her idol walk in. Kim stared at AJ.
"Is that the birthday boy?" Kim asked, motioning to AJ. Lola smiled and nodded. Kim was speechless. "He's hot." She was able to get out. Lola nodded.
"He's like a god." Lola whispered. Kim smiled.
"Well then, Lola you can run front on this, I'll be back up for you and Kel and Cait will be our support." Kim decided. Lola was speechless.
"Me. But I have never run front." Lola pointed out. Kim held her shoulders.
"Well, you know best how to 'worship' the birthday boy. Not to mention I know you can do this." Kim assured her. Lola took a deep breath and nodded.
"Okay. I can do this." Lola agreed. Kim smiled as the four women walked out. AJ was now free from the blindfold and his blue eyes widened at the sight of the beautiful girls. They all wore matching strip gear.
"Happy Birthday Big Boy!" The four cheered. AJ tried to avert his gaze. Karl chuckled.
"Come on AJ. This is all for you man. You are going to love this." Karl teases. Lola looked to Kim and took a deep breath before stepping forward. She grabbed AJ by the hand and began to lead him to one of the backrooms. AJ being the gentleman that he was, went with her without protest. Kim turned to the other four men and marveled at the good looks they all shared.
"AJ is going to get a quick show with all four of us in the back room. Then we will come out and bring you three in." Kim explained. As AJ was the birthday boy they understood and nodded. Kim begin to lead the three men to a bench just outside the back room. "We are broadcasting the events in there out on here." Kim said pointing to a television screen. "Just so you know that you are getting your money's worth." Kim teased. Karl nodded as the four women stepped into the back room.
AJ sat in a chair, facing the main stage. Despite his muscular frame, he seemed very nervous. Kim could not help but smile as the three went backstage. Kim looked to the three women. "Okay, before we go out there, who wants who for the one-on-one shows?" Kim asked. "Lola I assume you want AJ?" Kim said. Lola nodded. Kim looked down. "I kinda want Karl." She admitted. Kelly shrugged.
"I wouldn't mind that rugged fella." Kelly admitted.
"Dean Ambrose." Lola said. Lola then looked to Cait. "That leaves you with Finn Balor." Cait nodded her approval. Lola looked to the women, it was time for her to take the lead. "Okay women, let's do this." The four strutted out, Kim pressed play on the sound system as they began to walk out onto the main stage.
The girls began to walked out in a single line before all took their places. Lola began to move her hips to the music. The others followed suit as they went through the steps of the dance routine that they had prepared for AJ. AJ seemed guilty for watching the women dance. Lola looked to Kim, who nodded. Lola stepped off of the main stage and walked over to the older man. Lola put her hands around his face and made him face her.
His blue eyes were widened in shock. Lola began to roll her hips as she sat on AJ's lap. She threw her hair back, her brown hair swam through the air. Lola's hands went to her top and tore it off. Lola spun the top around with a laugh before letting it fly through the air. The other girls ripped off their own tops and threw them at AJ. AJ could not keep a smile from appearing on his face as he allowed himself to have fun. Lola looked to the bottle of scotch on a nearby table.
Lola walked with grace, her legs cutting through the air sensually. AJ's attention turned to Kim. Kim walked over to him and grabbed onto one of the discarded brassieres. She wrapped it around his built torso and kept him in place. Lola returned with the bottle while Cait and Kelly continued to swing their hips to the music. Lola poured the scotch down her body. The scotch left a wet shiny coat on Lola's skin.
The scotch covered Lola's skirt and AJ's pants. "Oh no." Lola said in a soft voice. She unbuckled his pants and pulled them down his legs. Kim's eyes widened. They had never stripped the client before. Lola ripped the skirt from her waist. The other girls followed suit. The three back ups began to run the skirts along the back of their necks. Softly, slowly. Lola sat on his lap again, most of her ass was now bare as she began to grind against him. "Ooh." Lola exclaimed.
Kim was shocked to see AJ's large erection. Lola took a position on her knees in front of AJ. Kim cleared her throat. "Lola, what are you doing?" Kim asked. Lola smiled as she pulled AJ's boxer's down.
"Showing him a good time." Without another word she inhaled the older man's cock. Kim gasped before readjusting her panties. It was actually kind of hot.
"Fuck." AJ breathed. Lola's lips wrapped around the shaft and moved up in down in a rhythmic motion. Kim found herself getting wet. Kim smiled and took her skirt. She tied up AJ's hands behind the chair. She then moved AJ's hair from his face.
"That's right, watch Lola suck your cock." Kim encourages. She kissed the older man. He moved his hands, wanting to deepen the kiss, but for now he was at the mercy of the four women. The other two women removed their bras to reveal nipple tassels. Their hands then traveled to their panties and slipped under the waistband. They began to rub themselves under the fabric. AJ's breath deepened.
Lola began to move down, inch by inch down his cock. She wanted all of his cock in her mouth. As she sucked it seemed like AJ never stopped getting hard, offering more and more of a challenge to the young brunette. Kim smiled as she watched the man get pleasured. He wore a button up. Kim;s hand traveled to AJ's collar and she ripped down. Each button flew off revealing AJ's toned torso.
"Ah come on." AJ whined. Kim chucked. She removed her panties and shoved it into his mouth to gag him. He was left unable to speak as Lola pleased him with her mouth. Kim let her hands travel down AJ's hairy body. Lola moved further and further down. She gagged, unable to fit all of him into her mouth. Kim smiled.
"Move aside newbie." Kim ordered. Lola shook her head, AJ's cock still in her mouth. Kim's eyes widened. "Come on, share the birthday boy." Kim repeated. Lola paused in her sucking.
"Okay." She agreed reluctantly. Kim kneeled beside her. She began to kiss along the side of AJ's cock. AJ's groans were stifled the gag. Kim moved Lola to her and the the two had their lips around either side of AJ's cock. They alternated up and down. Their lips only meeting at the center of AJ's long shaft.
Kim then moved her attention to AJ's balls, allowing Lola to return to her original sucking position. AJ was tossing his head back and forth. He could not stand being helpless while watching the two women service him. Cait and Kelly moved to his sides and began to rub his muscular frame up and down. Kelly removed the gag and kissed the older man while Cait began to lick his nipples.
AJ's body shook. His sensitive pink nipples causing him to tremble. Lola stopped sucking and looked to Kim. "Kim?" She asked. Kim looked to her friend.
"Yeah." She answered. Lola looked at the cock.
"Can I fuck him?" She asked. Kim sighed.
"Let's get him untied first." Kim agreed. The four women stopped, Kim cleared her throat, her eyes widening as she remembered the men outside watching. "Let's do our solo shows." Kim said. Kim, Cait, and Kelly left. Lola untied AJ. He rubbed his wrists.
"You are amazing." He whispered. Lola smiled.
"But you are phenomenal." She said, AJ shrugged before removing his now useless shirt. Lola looked at him coyly. "Maybe you should punish me for doing what I did." Lola suggested. AJ narrowed his eyes.
"You want me to punish you?" He asked. Lola remained silent, a smile on her face. AJ scoffed. "You naughty girl." He grabbed her and kissed her deeply. His tongue darted out of his mouth, wanting entrance. Lola accepted him and their tongues battled for dominance. To AJ's surprise, Lola won and she took this time to push him back into the chair. He watched as Lola removed her bra and let it fall to the floor.
She then slid her panties down her legs. She walked over to him. He jumped up and grabbed her. She was left in shock as he sat back down, bending her over his knee. "You want to be punished you little slut?" He growled into her ear. This sent a tremor to her pussy, causing it to get a bit wet. AJ chuckled as he felt her pussy juices trickle onto his leg. He rubbed her but before slapping the cheek. Lola let out a gasp. AJ grabbed her panties and shoved it into her mouth.
He continued to spank her. AJ smiled. "Your ass is so perky." He commented as he spanked Lola again. She looked to him. Her eyes tearing up. He leaned down and kissed her. "I don't want to spank you, but you made me horny." He said through clenched teeth. The wetness emanating from her pussy was too much to ignore. AJ began to run his finger along her wet slit. He paused before pushing his finger into her core.
Lola moaned, though the gag, it was light in volume. AJ would repeatedly push his digits into her, knuckle by knuckle. With his other hand AJ spanked Lola. Each slap on the behind made Lola wetter and wetter. This lubrication helped AJ slip finger after finger until he had fit four of his fingers into her. His fingers went in and out. AJ paused to lick Lola's juices. Lola let out another moan. AJ's blue eyes darted to her and was shocked to see that she was watching. "This turns you on doesn't it you slut?!" Lola nodded.
AJ the proceeded to spank Lola repeatedly. Lola's bare butt glowed red like an apple. Despite the heat that radiated from it and the pain that shot through it, she loved the treatment that AJ was giving her. His finger now began to trace the pink tight ring of Lola's asshole. Lola closed her eyes and began to focus on AJ's touch. The finger began to single on to the hole. It stopped at the center and began to push through the barrier.
It was much tighter than Lola's pussy, this immediately put a smile on AJ's face. He removed his finger and decided to open it some more. He leaned forward and began to circle the hole with his tongue. AJ and Lola both felt a twinge of guilt but they moved past these feelings because the pleasure that they had was much greater than the sinful nature of their actions. As his tongue did its work, the hole began to loosen up. With this his tongue began to penetrate her hole. He began to shove the tip of his pink tongue into the hole. Clearly enjoying her ass, he began to groan.
His cock began to poke into Lola's stomach. "Mother fricker." AJ spat. He stood up with Lola in his arms. He laid her over the seat of the chair. He stood behind her, his cock head throbbing. "Is it okay if I do this?" He asked softly. Lola looked into AJ's eyes. Her own eyes watered and she tried to speak her consent. AJ looked at her with soft blue eyes. He moved to her face and took the gag from her mouth. "Is it okay if I continue any further?" He asked. Lola tried to water her mouth. AJ kissed her temple. "I'm sorry for getting your mouth all dry. How about we get that saliva running again?" AJ suggested. Lola nodded.
In response AJ put his cock in front of her mouth. Lola licked her lips before accepting him into her mouth. Her lips around them as she bobbed her head up and down. She moved further and further down the shaft. She was determined to get all of him into her mouth this time. She stopped and moved all the way back up to the head. "I might need you to skull fuck me." Lola told AJ. AJ nodded. AJ grabbed a fistful of hair. He began to buck his hips back and forth. His v-lines bulged as he thrusted into Lola's mouth. Each thrust making Lola gag. She was not about to give up however as she took more and more of him into her mouth.
Lola was finally able to reach the base of the shaft. She stuck her tongue out and began to lap at his balls. She gagged, coating his cock with saliva. AJ released Lola and let her move away, a thin line of saliva that began from the base of her lip to his cock head. He smiled. "That's enough lube to fuck your ass." He commented. He stood up and looked to her. "May I?" He asked. Lola smiled.
"Of course AJ." Lola consented. AJ placed his cock head right at her asshole. He began to tease her hole with his cock. He began to push against her force. Lola tried to relax. She had never been penetrated through the back door before. AJ used his hand to keep it steady as he gently pushed past her barrier. He moved his hips back and forth slowly. Lola closed her eyes. Partly due to the pain, but she also wanted to focus solely on the shaft that was slowly working it's way into her. Now that he was inside her, he placed his hands on her shoulders and began to thrust his hips back and forth, slowly working his way into her. His thrusts became long and rhythmic as he began to work inch after inch of his shaft into her ass. Lola was out of breath. She could hardly take it.
Each thrust of AJ's large unit sent pain through her core. She could only hope that the pounding didn't get much worse. These hopes were dashed when he took a hand and wrapped her brown hair around his fist. He began to pound furiously. Him holding her hair kept her for squirming. "Oh fuck AJ!" Lola called out. AJ slapped her butt.
"No cursing." He chastised. His hips began to buck more frantically. Each thrust filled the room with the sound of their skin slapping up against one another. So loud that it drowned out the music that was still playing. AJ was only halfway into her ass but even that was so painful that Lola's eyes watered. AJ leaned forward so that his muscular, sweaty, hairy torso was against Lola's back. He wrapped an arm around her neck and continued to thrust into her ass. "You are tight." He commented. Lola moaned, nodding.
"No one's ever fucked my ass." Lola explained. AJ slapped the side of her ass, not pausing in his assault on her ass.
"No cursing." He reminded. He began to nibble on her ear lobe. "So, no one's ever been in your butt before?" He asked. Lola nodded, their bodies moved in unison as AJ pumped into her. "So I guess this ass belongs to me." He said. He kissed the side of her face. Lola moved her face and met AJ in a passionate lip lock. Their tongues swirled around each other's. AJ then returned to his original position with a hand on each shoulder. He pounded so fast that each buck of the hips moved the chair they fucked on.
"Oh. Oh yes AJ!" Lola cried out. AJ smirked, his pride fueled him to pound into her faster.
"You like my cock inside your ass?" AJ asked. Lola nodded. AJ spanked her ass again. "Speak when you are spoken to." He ordered. Lola moaned.
"I love your cock in my ass." She exclaimed. The cocky older man smiled as he pulled out. Lola gasped. "No please, put it back in." Lola pleaded. AJ smiled as he turned her over, her back now on the chair. He quickly put his cock back into her pink ass hole and continued to fuck her.
"Just wanted to see those beautiful tits bounce as I pound you." He explained. He thrust into her, each stride sent a wave through her. Her breasts moved back and forth in rhythm with AJ's fucking. AJ wrapped his hand around her neck and pounded into her quick, relentless. Lola's hole had formed to AJ's cock. Lola's hand began to twitch. She looked to AJ's blue eyes with desperation. "What do you want?" AJ asked. "Beg daddy for it." He encouraged. Lola felt pressure build inside her. With this comment alone, Lola was ready for climax.
"Can I rub my pussy?" She asked. He leaned over her, their sweaty bodies barely an inch from another. Their lips touched, but did not kiss.
"Beg me!" He repeated before standing straight up, still pounding her butt. He tightened his grasp around her neck ever so slightly. Lola looked at his body, each thrust made his abs tighten. His v-lines bulged. With one hand wrapped around her neck, he began to play with her breasts with the other. "Beg." He whispered. Lola took a deep breath.
"Please let me rub my pussy?" She begged. AJ chuckled before slapping one of the breasts. Not too rough.
"How do you address me?" AJ questioned. Lola began to clench on the side of the chair. She did it so tightly her knuckles turned white.
"Please Daddy, can I rub my pussy?" Lola asked. AJ took his cock from her and shook her head.
"No, if anyone is going to make your pussy feel good it's going to be daddy." He decided. He laid on the floor on his back. Lola looked at him in confusion. He pointed to his beard. "Take a seat on this saddle. You're in for one hell of a ride." He instructed. Lola readily positioned herself so that her pussy was right at his lips. She began to move her hips back and forth. AJ stuck his tongue out and began to lick up and down Lola's folds.
AJ's beard tickled Lola's pussy as she rode AJ's now 40 year-old face. AJ held his hips, keeping her in place as he decided that as the man, he would do most of the work. He paused. "Stroke daddy's big cock." He ordered before continuing to stimulate her pussy with his skilled tongue. Lola reached back and began to move her hand up and down. AJ groaned as he began to work his tongue into her. "You taste good." He commented.
AJ's tongue felt good on her pussy. She could not keep herself from pausing in stroking AJ and instead shoved his face into her pussy. She began to buck her hips back and forth and up and down furiously. She rode his face with her hands in his hair. She was thrusting almost as fast as AJ did when he pounded her ass. AJ began to spank Lola for her disobedience. Lola was beyond caring as pressure began to rise further and further in her core.
She kept his head in place as her stomach began to contract. Her juices began to coat AJ's face and beard. AJ took it in stride as he lapped up Lola's juices. He took a deep breath before lifting her up and laying her onto the main stage on her back. "You had your fun. Now it's my turn." AJ whispered. AJ placed his cock by her pussy. "Is it okay if I fuck you?" He asked. Lola nodded. AJ began to enter her. He places his hands by her head and thrusted deeper and deeper inside of her. Each buck of hips made her bare breasts bounce into her fast. AJ's blue eyes were glued to the breasts. He licked his lips and leaned forward. He swirled his tongue around the nipple.
He wrapped his mouth around the nipple and began to tug on it lightly. He kissed the buds and began to kiss up her breasts, up her jaw line, and finally reached her lips. He kissed her passionately, still thrusting into her. Lola couldn't help it as he wrapped her hands around his torso and held his muscular frame to her smaller body. The feel of his skin on her's sent thrills through her. If she could get any closer to him, she would. With AJ, Lola felt safe, she felt cared for. Something she had not felt for months prior.
AJ looked into her soulful eyes. He continued to thrust into her. With hand he swept that hair that was in his face over. "I want to look into your eyes as I pound into you." AJ explained. And he did. His blue eyes never left hers as his long shaft moved in and out of her pussy. Her hands began to travel AJ's muscular back. They made their way to AJ's firm butt. She gave it as squeeze. AJ let out a growl as he pounded into her harder. "If you want to cum baby cum." He encouraged.
Lola met his gaze, before allowing her gaze to travel to his toned and hairy body. She was turned on by the visual of AJ as he pounded her. This accompanied with AJ's large cock constantly hitting her g-spot caused Lola's stomach to tighten while her pussy clenched onto his cock. She came, AJ's constant thrusts sending her cum in a number of directions. Both were soaked. The fact that he made her cum filled AJ with a sense of pride and arousal. He continued to buck his hips back and forth. He leaned forward so that his lips rested next to her ear. "I'm about to blow my load babe. Where do you want it?" He asked. Lola smiled.
"Put it anywhere Daddy." She encouraged. This put AJ over the edge as he removed his cock and began to shoot jets of cum all over Lola's body. AJ shook his head. "Woo." He said as he began to recollect themselves. Both had a sweaty sheen over their bodies. AJ looked around.
"Where's the gentleman's room? I need to clean myself off and take a leak." He admitted. Lola chuckled.
"Well, if you need to take a piss then by all means." She kneeled on the main stage, her breasts pushed forward. AJ looked to her.
"You want me to pee on you?" He asked incredulously. Lola nodded. AJ smirked and stood over her. "You kinky little slut." He commented. He aimed his now soft cock at her. After a few seconds his pee began as a stream and started to cover Lola's body. It washed his cum off her and began to flow down her body. She let out a breath and smiled as AJ covered her with his pee. The pee was now reduced to a few droplets.
He shook his penis so that no pee remained. He smiled at Lola and helped her up, kissing he on the lips. "You are so fucking sexy." He commented. Lola smiled.
"You too birthday boy." Lola said. AJ helped her up and kissed. He looked around and saw the light from the bathroom.
"Come on, let's get you washed up." He suggested. Lola smiled as they walked to the washroom.
"My birthday is this Monday, just FYI." Lola said. AJ smiled as he wrapped an arm around her.
"Then maybe we do something for your birthday too."
Tonight at Raw in Memphis you and Mickie had a match against none other than the Sassy Southern Belle Lacey Evans and The Queen Charlotte Flair. You were a little nervous, only because you didn’t want Baron Corbin or Samoa Joe to show up during your match; AJ who was approaching, could see the worry on your face. “Y/N, what’s wrong?” You welcome the embrace of his hug “I’m scared AJ, about my match tonight. I don’t want Joe or Corbin to get involved.” AJ rubbed your back “Don’t worry babygirl, if either thinks of showing their ugly heads anywhere near that ring. Me and Randy will take care of them.” You smile “Thanks Babe, you always know how to calm my nerves.”
—DURING THE MATCH—
At first everything was going to plan, until you find yourself getting End of Days by Corbin, and Mickie getting put in the Coquina Clutch. Allowing Charlotte to lock in the Figure 8 on you, forcing you to tap. You two thought that was the end, oh no. Baron and Joe along with Lacey and Charlotte attack you and Mickie until, AJ and Randy come running to your rescue, sending the quartet running. AJ runs to your side checking on you “Y/N, are you ok?” You were slow to get up, “Yeah AJ, I’m find. Just get me outta here.” AJ helps you to the back, and Randy helping Mickie.
—ONCE IN THE TRAINER’S ROOM—
The trainer evaluated you, luckily you just had minor bumps and bruises. Mickie was just shaken up from taking the heavy submission from Joe. AJ and Randy stayed in the Trainer’s room with you both, anger clearly on their faces.
—ONCE OUT OF THE TRAINER’S ROOM—
AJ looks at you “Why don’t we go pack up, and head to the hotel and cuddle?” You smile “I’d really like that.” With that you two packed up heading for the hotel.
—ONCE AT AJ’S ASSIGNED ROOM—
AJ told you to go lay down on the bed, while he made you a nice Epsom salt bath. AJ carried you bridal style to the bath, helping you out of your clothes; Gently laying you in the bath, he stayed in the bathroom keeping you company while you soaked. “AJ, you didn’t have to do all of this for me.” The water felt good on your very sore muscles. He looked at you “Yes I do babygirl, you are MY princess, you are MY world, you need this.” Once you felt relaxed enough, you wrapped up in a robe, putting your hair in a messy bun. Getting in bed, for a nice relaxing cuddle with AJ for the night.
You are AJ’s little sister, you are currently in a relationship with none other than the Demon King Finn Bàlor. AJ told Finn if he hurt you, he’d have to deal with him. As of late things haven’t been all that great between you and Finn, you two were fighting ALL THE TIME. It was beginning to be noticeable to AJ.
—IN THE CLUB’S LOCKERROOM—
AJ is sitting in the corner with his hands folded, in deep thought. Finn walks over “Mate, what’s wrong? You seem to be in thought.” AJ just nods “Yeah, I’m just really worrried about Y/N, she hasn’t been her usual happy self lately.” Finn gulps, with a worried look. AJ notices it “Do you know something I don’t?” Finn sighs “We’ve been distant, like I haven’t been the man I should be to Y/N.” AJ gets in Finn’s face “Well, you better go make it right. Y/N deserves the world.” Finn nods “You’re right”.
—FINN WALKS TO YOUR LOCKERROOM, AND KNOCKS ON THE DOOR—
You answer “Finn, what are you doing here?” He looks at you “Can I come in?” You step aside letting him in, closing the door. “Y/N, I’m sorry I haven’t been the man you deserve, but … I'm just a man, And you are my world. I swear I’m gonna give you the life you deserve, because I'm half what I am, With you, I am whole. I love you Y/N so much.” You kiss him “I love you too Finn, let’s try.”
—YOU TWO WALK TO THE CLUB’S LOCKERROOM—
Finn opens the door, letting you walk through, AJ looks up “Good, you fixed my sister. I’m happy for y’all.” You hugged AJ “Thanks bro.”
Summary: Just your regular ol’ fluff and smut. AJ surprises his girl with a night at the Georgia Aquarium.
Word Count: 2,280 lol apparently this is what I call drabble
Warnings: uhhh Daddy kink, light choking. that’s it really
Author’s Note: The idea just came to me yesterday, idk. Love y’all bye
Tagging: @llowkeys / @the-geekgoddes / @crowleysqueenofhell / @xxmaddhatter39xx / @justrae9903 / @ajstylesworld / @wrestlewriting (idk if you’ll like it but idk) / @wrestlingbabe / @sexygamommy / @xstylesxclashx / @xuhwheredidkylogox / @remembertheclub /
“I bought out the Georgia Aquarium for the night.”
“You did what?”
“You heard me.”
“No you didn’t.”
“Yes I did.”
“AJ, it’s your birthday, not mine!”
AJ nuzzled into her, chuckles escaping his lips and landing on her neck as warm, humid breath.
“I know it’s my birthday. That’s why I got myself a birthday present. Tonight, we sleep with the fishes.”
She giggled at his near-literal use of the phrase, entwining her fingers with his own as he dragged her up the steps of the Georgia Aquarium, the night sky bright with the white lights of Atlanta’s windows. The letters CNN glowed red amongst them, with the large Phillips arena behind.
Just a few days ago, AJ had lost there, in his home state, clad in Georgia red. She remembered the crowd chanting his name that night, the looks on people’s faces when they realized he’d lost at home. The hometown curse, they called it, though the ATL wasn’t exactly his hometown. Still, it was close enough.
She sighed, content. This had been the week long homecoming she’d been aching for, not having seen him in months. AJ was doing them a favor in finding a beautiful, quiet place to be together. And it was just as well: what can you get the man who has everything?
“Come on, sweetheart. I want you to see the otters.”
Her white sun dress wasn’t enough to keep her warm, so she did her best to hold on to his arm all the way through to the main area. From there, he led them through what she would call the kids’ exploration area, where, had the aquarium been open, children could dip their hands and feel at the different kinds of faceless marine life, like starfish.
[Y/N] was enjoying herself so much already; everywhere she looked was a new tank of blue water filled with tiny multi-colored fish swimming in schools, she nearly forgot about the otters.
AJ squeezed her hand, pointing to her right. “Look,” he said in a hushed tone, as he dragged her towards the glass. “They’re sleeping.”
The noise that came out of her mouth when she noticed the otters holding hands in their sleep was enough to wake them from their slumber.
“Oh, no,” she cried, “I woke them.”
“Don’t worry,” AJ said, kissing her sweetly on the hand, “I think they’re nocturnal this time of year anyway. I read that somewhere.”
“You mean this sign?” she inquired sarcastically, pointing at the nearby sign.
“Maybe,” he grinned.
One of the otters peeked up, one hand covering an eye, rubbing at it to wash away the sleep.
“I’m dead,” [Y/N] laughed, her heart aching at how fucking adorable the otter was. She looked at AJ, as if to ask if he was seeing what she was seeing, and she caught him gazing at her with such love in his bright eyes that it was enough to make her heart burst, so she leaned forward, arms hooking around his neck to bring AJ into a deep, passionate, loving kiss.
His fingers lightly grazed the arms around him, causing her hairs to stand on end, her nipples hardening beneath the sheer fabric of her dress, and [Y/N] let out a squeal of pleasure. The otters chirped in reply, and AJ paused their kiss to rest his forehead against hers and giggle restlessly.
“This is the best birthday present ever and I’m glad I thought about it,” he declared, hands now slowly inching her dress higher up her thigh. [Y/N]’s breaths shallowed, inhaling and exhaling quickly, hands reaching for the scruff of his beard. The terse hairs beneath her fingertips reminded her of all the moments they scratched at the sensitive skin between her legs, and she grew wetter with each thought.
“AJ, baby,” she breathed. “Is there anywhere in this place that’s a little bit more, I don’t know, intimate?”
His eyes flashed, as if he’d actually been prepared for a moment like this.
“I was prepared for a moment like this, come on, let’s go.” He grabbed her hand and led her through the aquarium, blue waters within the place reflecting off every surface in a beautiful blue glow around them.
[Y/N] smiled to herself. AJ looked positively stunning surrounded by blue. Granted, he looked good in every color - red, black, white included. But there was nothing more arousing than the way the man appealed to her in every shade of blue imaginable.
He took a sharp turn through a door she never would’ve noticed, had the aquarium been crowded on a normal day. It seemed like a perfectly normal office corridor, and they passed by many doors, each with its own cute aquatic themed nameplates, describing what was held inside. Staffing Lounge, Restroom (Employees Only), etc.
As [Y/N] began to wonder if they were going to enter one that said Broom Closet, the walls transitioned from their bland office look, to full on aquatic glass tunnel. She’d never seen this area before.
A small brass plate near the glass read, “VIP: Reserved.”
Passing through the tunnel, she looked down at the carpet beneath her feet, and she could feel the air around them darkening. With a small gasp, she reached for AJ’s arm, and he whispered, “look up.”
Above them was the creamy white underbelly of a whale shark, its massive body darkening the light refracting through the water. The other, smaller fish danced and hopped around it, treading lightly around this massive, aquatic being, though [Y/N] knew there was nothing to be afraid of, as whale sharks were some of the most somber, serene species of shark.
“Here we go,” AJ said, breaking [Y/N]’s focus on the awesome sight. He pointed down the tunnel, where another door appeared. It had a keycard lock.
“AJ, what is this?”
“Trust me. You’ll see,” he stated calmly, though she could practically feel the energy and excitement in his undertones.
Her breath hitched as the door beeped open to a sight more wonderful than all she had seen this night.
A giant, king-sized bed with a darling blue comforter detailing the very same marine life she could see above. The room was like a piece of tunnel carved out on its own, the walls and ceiling one and the same. She turned to AJ, eyes nearly wet with tears.
“This is amazing!” she exclaimed.
“I thought as much,” he said, nearing closer. “I’m glad you like it.”
“So I guess we really are sleeping with the fishes?”
“Damn right, Missy.”
Oh, God. So there it was. Just like that?
It was a silent implication, one they never really talked about. But she knew. If he called her Missy, it was party time.
She jumped into his arms, legs wrapping around his waist and meeting him for a passionate kiss. AJ’s strong, toned arms held her with ease as he took them towards the bed. He laid her flat, fingers entwined as he raised her arms over her head, kissing her everywhere he could get his lips on.
He tugged at the fabric of her dress, wanting to see her beautiful naked form so badly it would kill him if he didn’t, but she stopped him, and with her legs still wrapped around him, [Y/N] flipped him over to lay flat beneath her.
Eyebrows furrowed, he looked at her inquisitively, yet loving the look of triumph on her face.
She gave him a coy smile, eyes filled with lust. You’ll see, they said, and AJ’s cock hardened under her, rubbing at her sex through two layers of fabric.
“Ooh,” she moaned, grinding her hips into him as he groaned, his nails scratching slowly down her thighs. Remembering this was his birthday, not hers, she slid off of him at the edge of the bed, to his lightning fast protest.
“Trust me, this is better for you,” she replied.
“Darlin’, you know I get off on seeing you squirm.”
“I know, I know,” she conceded, undoing his belt buckle and sliding his jeans down to pool at the floor next to her feet. “But today I want to see just how badly I can make you squirm for me. I’ll enjoy it, I promise.”
With that, his battle for dominance was over, and [Y/N’]’s own began.
It really was massive, she thought, staring his cock. Her body shivered at the thought of it inside her. But this was no time for that, and without further ado she wet her plump lips and took her first taste.
“Oh, God!” he groaned almost immediately.
Nearly, she thought. I’ll have him breathlessly swearing like a sailor in no time. It was enough to have her panties soaking.
She took him in further, fighting back the urge to choke as she thought about how fucking sexy he looked when he was writhing beneath her.
“Jeez, oh, Jesus,” he gasped, raising himself on his elbows to get a good look at [Y/N] pleasuring him with all she had.
She pumped his cock with her mouth so sexually, up and down, up and down, sometimes slowing the rhythm to make him beg for more.
“Holy, God, oh, sh-” he continued; the torture she was putting him through was just pure agony. “Mmmm.” He reached to grab her by the hair, but she pulled away just in time, forcing him to deal with his own chaotic emotions.
[Y/N], pleased with herself at the state AJ was in, finally jumped into his lap, straddling him. His cock, erect and lathered with his own juices and her saliva, bumped and pressed at her entrance (who knew when she had dropped her panties?) as she gave him an open mouth kiss, allowing AJ to taste himself on her lips.
“Come on, Daddy,” she moaned, unable to bear it any longer, “fuck me like you mean it.”
“F-fuck, Missy. Ya had me beggin’.”
She giggled in reply, helping his cock position itself perfectly at her sopping wet entrance.
“Ya ready?” he asked, and before she could let out a “yes” he was inside her, cock expanding her like no other man (as if she wanted another) could do. It was an experience unlike any other, and she did her best to play her part.
“Nah, Missy. You just sit tight and let Daddy do all the work,” he replied, arching his hips above the bed and literally fucking her into oblivion. [Y/N] was seeing stars already, it was so intense. She closed her eyes and raised her head up, opening them to catch a dolphin swimming overhead. She looked back down at her lover, smiling as he noticed, too.
He flipped her over, pulling his shirt off and over his head as he did. AJ was like that. He wanted her to feel every part of him, touch every bit of him, make him feel warm and whole like he knew he could do to her. He stopped mid-stroke, pulling the hanging straps of her white dress even lower down her arms, revealing round, plump breasts.
She could feel his cock harden even more inside her. He enjoyed a nice ass, of course, but he wasn’t going to say he hated to squeeze a breast or suck on a nipple now and again. So that’s what he did.
It was [Y/N]’s turn to moan in pleasure as sucked expertly at her breast, stopping now and again to leave bites along its roundness, a thumb rubbing harshly at her clit, like he knew she enjoyed.
He began to tease her, knowing the combined sensations of sucking her nipple, rubbing at her clit, and his quick strokes inside her would be her undoing, so he would slow himself, cocky smile and proud eyes locking onto hers.
“Daddy,” she cried. “Don’t tease me like this.”
He reached a hand back up to her neck, lightly choking her, making her feel all the more light-headed and dazed. “Not yet, darlin’. Almost.”
She held back tears of agony mixed with ecstasy, nodding tersely. He was so close, she could feel it.
She clenched around him, her own body begging for release. His breaths were coming fast and shallow, groans spilling from his mouth as well as her own.
“God, Missy,” he gasped, “I’m gonna come.”
She took the opportunity to dig her nails right into his back, lips right at his ear. “Come for me, Daddy. Oh, God, Daddy, please come for me.”
“Yeah?”
“Oh, God, yes,” came her reply.
And his warm seed spilled within her, her own walls spasming with every stroke, both of them moaning each other’s names with reckless abandon.
When at last they settled, AJ dropped his body onto hers, sweat sticking between them, and she held onto him, not once moving underneath him but squeezing him tightly as if to say, “I’m here and I’ll never let you go.”
Content, she looked up again, surprised once more, having forgotten where they were. The blue water was marvelous, giving both of them a sense of peace they would probably never feel any place else than beneath this wonderful aquatic view.
AJ finally rolled off of her, propped up on an elbow at her side, watching her watch the fish skittering by above.
“Happy birthday to me,” he whispered.
[Y/N] smiled sweetly at him, opening her mouth and then closing it again, deciding not to speak her mind.
“What is it?” he said, puzzled, entranced as he stroked her hair.
She laughed. “I guess the only way you can top this now is if we have sex in space.”
