#daddy roman

[melancuntly]

[damianpriestgirlie82]

OMFG roman be hittin different these days like gawd damn

[wrestlezaynia]

Seth calling Roman "daddy." Are the Rolleigns shippers okay?

[strawberrym00nx]

REGRET PART TWO 🩰💞 𑣲⋆ part one 𑣲⋆

you've been pouting ever since he said he regrets you.

you watch him coddle your baby with a frown. you watch him give her kisses with a frown. you watch him bathe her and change her diapers with a frown. you watch him wake up at all hours of the night without ever complaining with a frown.

he doesn't even speak to you anymore. and you don't speak to him either, though you have a lot you want to say. he does, however, make sure you're eating enough and hugs you when you seem to be going through the baby blues.

unless it's baby-related, you do not interact though you sleep in the same bed every night and live together.

baby is giggling, her little fangs emerging slowly, and roman is smiling, holding her little body against his legs, admiring her little teeth, making you feel totally excluded.

you break. he's been waiting for it.

'thought you didn't even want us!' you wail, storming over to them on the sofa.

he looks at you with malice in his eyes. 'i never said i didn't want her. i said you're wrong for what you did to get her.'

your eyes are full of tears. you know he's not wrong. you gaze at the ground regretfully. then you peek up at him. 'well, are you ever gonna drink my blood again?!' your most favorite thing in the world.

'no, bunny, never.'

[thenameskaelyn]

missing “Big Dog” aka thicccc Roman Reigns a lot today 🥵

[daniiwrites]

Southern Girl

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

[thesamoanqueen]

Hittin

Ratings: 18+

Warnings: SMUT; Oral sex (male receiving); Hit of public sex; errors after errors after errors after errors after errors (…).

A/N: Roman's bus is an institution after that interview and I couldn't help but take advantage of it. I hope you like it and I remind you that the requests are open, I am already writing some, so if you have ideas, go ahead.

She was a provocation on legs and even those were a provocation. Two long, soft caramel-colored provocations that seemed made specifically to cling to his hips. Her hair was a provocation, swinging from side to side with every movement; that transparent shirt that let the black lace bralette be glimpsed shamelessly; the jeans that drew attention to her ass and the heels that drummed innocently. It was a provocation her scent so naturally good, her almost childish laugh at the jokes of his cousins, her nose that wrinkled when something made her happy, her innate ability to be at ease in the parking lot of a service area like in an expensive restaurant. There was no part of Y/N that didn't push Roman, she was his detonator, whether she did it with intention or not.

- We enjoy life, y’know - he replied distractedly, while she put down the glass.

He watched her slide down, lower and lower, into the space between the table and the loveseat as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Her hands always seemed so small on him and even now, as they stroked his muscular thighs to make room for her perfect body.

- Oh, I picture you asking Charlie to pull over the bus for a family barbecue.

He was imagining more at the time and it had to do with meat, but not with Charlie. His driver had to stay out of it, along with his cousins and Paul, locked in the back room with that phone of his to schedule meetings and interviews for the next twelve years of Roman’s life.

A finger of her fiddled for a moment with the laces of his sweatpants until she got comfortable and then unfastened them, with a naturalness and nonchalance disarming even for him.

- There are service areas with pretty good views - he admitted, breathing heavily only at the idea.

- I would have asked you to take me sometime, but you have already done so - Y/N smiled amused, pulling the elastic with spite to encourage him.

He wasn't a fan, he preferred to give rather than receive, but Y/N kneeling between his legs was the most obscene and magnetic sight Roman had ever seen and would never have been able to say no to her. It was something beyond his will, beyond any self-control.

He found himself lifting his hips to help her, before he even realized it and the change in temperature that hit him sent a shiver straight between his legs or maybe it was the heated smile that Y/N gave him when he saw his erection jump on attention. Roman looked at her almost with admiration, her soft lip ending between her teeth at the reaction of his body, her gaze glossy with pleasure, the slight movement of her legs pressed together to relieve her moist center. He felt one of her hands stuck on his leg, the skin burning under the fingers and saw the other one, move her waves behind her ear.

- Babygirl ... don’t start what we cant finish - he called her, running his thumb over her soft cheek.

What he would not have done to her... but it was a bad idea, one of those provocations not to be accepted, they had no time and there were too many people who could have caught them. Not that he cared for sure, he was excited by the idea of showing the world that Y/N was his, he almost hoped it would happen to keep others away from him and especially from her, but he didn't want to subject her to that without knowing if what he felt for her was completely reciprocated.

- Lemme taste you. Please Daddy? - he heard her pray and inspired, swallowing the curse he wanted to let go of and which instead was supplanted by a growl when Y/N removed his hand from her face to lower herself on his boner.

Her hands remained far away, but the touch of her lips on the tip, almost in an innocent kiss, made Roman feel his body go up in flames. His cock seemed to shake at that quick gesture of affection and his legs stiffened, making him tighten his grip on the couch. Y/N looked at him at first pouting and then with satisfaction, sliding her hands down his thighs in a trail of chills that exploded into a new pulse of his hard-on as she blow her breath over it.

- Someone’s happy to see me, I dont want to be disrespectful - she meowed, getting close enough to rub her nose against it as she did a few moments before with his hand.

From his dominant position, Roman saw her raise eyes on him with a spark, her face resting on his shaft and her lips parted, waiting to be fucked.

- You really do love sucking me, dont ’you? - he asked roughly, receiving an enthusiastic movement of her ass as answer that made him throw his head back with a bitter laugh.

Christ...

He felt her hands reach up to his groin, touch his tense abs beneath the sweatshirt and slowly scratch the skin with perfect nails, while her plumpy lips rubbed the veins of his boner causing him more heat than they should have. A few moments passed and with his lower body on fire, Roman was late to notice the fingers that now enveloped his hardness. They were so perfect there, as if they had been made specifically to take care of his needs, pressed without closing completely, soft and efficient, they rubbed him up and down in a circular motion that made him crazy. Y/N seemed even more enthusiastic than him at the idea of that moment and Roman found himself smiling between shivers of pleasure, until she began to kiss all along his vein, her beautiful face almost disappearing under his length. He stroked her cheek with affection, his breath heavy for pleasure and the first drops of precum gushing from his tip in a milky trail that Y/N took care to clean up as soon as some of it ended up on her lips.

Roman watched her pass her tongue over herself, tasting it before standing up a little and pulling his shaft against her mouth, giving short, small licks to the tip as if she was afraid to consume it. An uncontrolled pleasure hit him and the grip on her face tightened, his hand sliding behind her neck, between her curls, to encourage her to come closer, to accept more.

She hadn't swallowed it yet, not even sucked it and Roman already felt he was about to explode.

- Stop teasing me babygirl or I will make sure y'wont be able to talk - he panted tensely and Y/N looked up at him, slamming his heavy cock against her lips.

- ... nh ... y'swear? - she whispered languidly, staring into him as she opened her mouth.

- F-fuck!

A sudden heat turned his stomach and his breath caught in his throat, causing him to frown with a moan.

She was always so perfect, every single time.

Her mouth was wet, her lips soft, hot breath slamming right against his tip, flesh throbbing in her hollow as it did when it was elsewhere, inside her. He had the impression of feeling the blood pumping up to that point, the rest of his body forgot for a second what was happening around when Y/N squeezed her cheeks, sucking as she released him. The sound that came out of her echoed in Roman's ears like an explosion and he watched her lick her lips, satisfied, her hands that did not stop torturing his shiny length.

- I like your taste... - he heard her moan and for a second, to Roman, Y/N seemed even vulnerable, eyes shining with pleasure and that very submissive pose.

At least until he watched her pull up a little to swallow it again, this time deeper, her cheeks sucking more hungrily than before. His hips moved by themselves, by reflex and his fingers gripped her hair, keeping a grip on her head which was now moving from side to side, pulling him away at a disjointed rhythm that was clouding his mind.

- … mmh yes, such a needy little thing you’re, that way, y-yes

Roman had the impression that she was sucking his soul away and maybe she was really doing it cause he clearly felt his flesh pulsing rigidly inside her hot mouth and the swollen veins in the throes of spasms. Her movements were unpredictable, she never stopped repeating the same rocking twice and Roman clearly felt his enlarged balls stiffen second by second. Her hands were everywhere, scratching his thighs, on his stiff abs, on the basis of his erection to squeeze, to increase the pressure more than her mouth was already doing. A trickle of saliva and cum dripped from the corner of her lips and Roman stared at it hypnotized, while Y/N ran her tongue over it, picking it up and sucking it before releasing his boner with yet another wet sound.

- The things I would like to do to you babygirl - he growled husky, stroking her cheek again as she bent down to pay attention to one of his nuts.

Her legs tightened again, her fingers sinking in search of a foothold and Roman let out a frustrated sound, refraining from smashing her on the table and fucking her senseless forgetting whoever was outside or in the room down the hall. Y/N looked him up and down and with her nose curling, she kissed his thumb before bending her head and sinking her fingers under him, approaching the tight skin of his balls to spitefully pull it between teeth and tear him out a growl. The discomfort lasted less than a second and her skillful mouth was back to work, sucking so hard that created a clearly visible sign and then went back to the base of his shaft and repeated the same treatment. Roman felt his abdomen tighten and wriggled on the couch, pushing his hips against Y/N's hand that was stimulating him from base to tip, scratching the prominent veins with her red nails.

- Can I have it all Daddy? - Y/N whispered softly, squeezing her fingers on him in a vice that blocked his breath when his erection visibly pulsed in front of her face with the mounting orgasm.

Roman watched her swing again, her ass bouncing just a little, eyes shiny with excitement and the chin dirty of the cum that she had managed to suck off.

- Open that pretty mouth - he ordered rough and Y/N smiled enthusiastically, obeying.

His head crashed against the back of the couch, his eyes closed with pleasure and a long moan pouring directly from his chest, as he felt her welcoming him inch by inch, her throat relaxed and his tip sinking into it. He planted one hand on her head, the other to push aside the hair that had escaped the bun, holding her pressed against him and even hearing her suck, in an obscene verse that they could not have even conceived in a movie. She was so hot, her cheeks sunken from the effort and her expression lost, unable to contain himself any longer, Roman began to push inside her throat with disjointed movements, the boner that pulsed blow by blow, cum dripping onto his legs where Y/N was now holding to maintain the position.

- N-nh, ah yes ... that's my good g-girl ... mmh that's my fuckin good girl - he growled one moan after another, abandoning himself between her lips, hearing her moan with each lunge.

His heart turned upside down again, muscles tense and erection stiff. Y/N, between his legs, took Roman’s thrusts as she could, her moans muffled by his flesh and Roman looked down at her, silently asking her permission and feeling her throat relax after a deep moan. He cocked his head again as the heat hit him, his hands gripping her hair and his hips lifted to free himself inside her. Without looking, with his heart crushing, he heard the sound of her mouth swallowing and immediately detached from him with a loud pop that brought him back to reality, at least as much as the lack of her body. He was about to ask her what she was doing standing up again so fast, but Paul's voice hit him like an outstretched arm.

- The reporters can be so insistent e rude, and for an interview! I, I just don't understand sometimes where they found the energy!

When had he left the room? It was extraordinarily fast. Efficient in everything he did, especially in reaching his neck.

- It's their job, Paul - Y/N said him, casually wearing a sweatshirt recovered from the chair next to him, as if nothing had happened until a few moments before.

Roman saw her position herself next to him, calmly arranging one arm after the other, just to shield him and get him dressed without giving too much attention.

- I understand that, but we have already made all possible statements, there’s nothing more they will know from us-Where are the twins? - Heyman continued talking, giving Roman just time to pull up his pants before starting to look around as if his cousins could have jumped out of a kitchen unit or TV cabinet.

- Im going to call them - Y/N slipped away, giving him a knowing look before fixing her hair and getting off the bus, to recover the rest of his family.

With no one now in front of him, Roman ran a hand over his beard, observing the portion of the parking lot visible from his position where Y/N had just disappeared talking to Jimmy. He took a breath and relaxed against the backrest, Paul already storming him with questions about his expectations for the future, the booking for the next PPV and tried as much as possible to get back in touch with reality, catching up with his life even if the only thing he wanted was to lock himself in the room at the back of the bus and get some sleep with her.

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