A/N: I am back! Finally, my writer's block is gone! I feel like it has been a while since I have posted something. I know everyone wants the next part of to be a ref and its coming.
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I took a deep breath as I knocked on the door. I fixed my coat and hat, making sure that the camera never caught a glimpse of my face, but still looking natural as hell. I was still new to this. Nerves twisted inside my stomach before each client. Some of the girls who had been here longer told me that this was normal. I would get used to it. I didn't know what was normal anymore. All I know is that I needed the money.
The man opened the door, looking down out me. Even in heels, I was still short. Barely reaching 5’5 in heels. 5’1 maybe without. This man was tall and muscular. His white t-shirt hugged his biceps perfectly. He looked up and down the hallway before pulling me inside. He pulled off my hat looking me over once before he spoke. “How old are you?” He asked.
“21,” I said softly.
“You barely look 18.” He commented. “Are you sure you are of age right?”
I nodded. “I have my ID if you want to check it.”
He shook his head, “just never can be too careful.” He stepped closer to me, making me take a step back without thinking about it. “When I asked for someone new, I meant different. Not an actual brand new one. How long have you been doing this?”
“Not too long,” I said looking down. I started playing with my fingers, looking down at my feet. Most of the guys, I had already been with were straight to business. Not a bunch of questions. Just get to the sex and get out of here. I could tell this guy was different.
The man sighed, “I guess you will have to do for tonight.” Before I could react, his body collided with mine. His lips smacked into mine pulling me into a heated kiss. He grabbed the back of my neck as he moved his hand into my hair pulling it slightly. I moaned slightly into the kiss causing him to growl as he pushed me against the wall. He turned me around so I was facing the wall pushing his bugle up against my ass. He grinded it on mine as his hands began to roam my curves. His hands were rough and calloused. He lifted up my dress slightly as his hand went into my thong. He ran his fingers across my pussy lips gently before sliding a finger inside me. “Damn, you are tight. I think you are the tightest whore I have ever felt before.” He said moving it around. He kissed down my neck as he wiggled another finger inside me. I bit my lip moaning softly as his fingers went deeper inside me. He rubbed my g spot a bit before he pulled out causing me to whine. He flipped me back to facing him before pushing me on my knees. I didn't put up a fight. He undid his pants, pulling out his hardened cock. He pushed my head close to it. I opened my mouth letting him push inside. I began to bob my head slowly. He ran his fingers back into my hair. He held my head still as he began to roll his hips. "Sorry, kitten, but I like to be in control."
I let him take control as he fucked my face. He forced himself deep inside me causing me to gag. In one movement, he moves too deeply hitting my gag reflex. I could feel something coming back up. I pulled off fast before it could.
I could hear him chuckling above me as I whipped my eyes. He pulled me up by the hair. "You have a lot to learn, kitten." He pushed me onto the hotel bed. "Get on all fours." He commanded. I did just that. I got on my hands and knees with my ass in front of him. His hands touched my ass rubbing it. His hands roamed up to my back pushing it down gently. I took the hint and put my head down on the bed. His hands moved to my hips as he began to slowly push inside. “Fuck,” He cussed as he entered. “You are so fucking tight.” He dug his nails into my flesh as he began to rock his hips harder into me. I gripped onto the sheets as he pushed deeper inside. I bit my lip trying to hold in my moans. He grabbed my hair, pulling me back. He whispered in my ear, "Moan, I want to hear you." He released my hair pushing me forward. His hands smacked my ass hard as he kept pushing forward causing me to moan loudly. His hands went back to my hips to help brace himself as he went hard and deep. His tip running across my g-spot. I began to clench around him as I was getting close.
“You better say my name before you cum.” He whispered into my ear.
“What is it?” I said panting.
“Jon,” he said into my ear as his hand moved towards my clit rubbing it.
I clenched harder around him as I began to cum. “Fuck, Jon.” I moaned loudly as I came around him. This was one of the first times I had actually came without having to fake it. It felt amazing that I almost didn’t want it to end.
He pulled out, releasing himself on my back. He panted as he grabbed a towel throwing it towards me. I took it whipping off my back the best I could, before walking towards my clothes to grab them. He stopped my hand. “What do you think that you are doing?”
I raised my eyebrow, “getting my clothes, so I can go. I am done here aren’t I?” I asked starting to get nervous.
“Kitten, I paid for all night, now I don’t know what the other guys do, but this night is far from over.” He said pulling me back towards him. He wrapped his arms around my waist leaning down to kiss me. He pushed me back onto the bed. He crawled between my legs, hovering over me. His lips moved down to my neck, biting and nipping at it.
My eyes closed moaning as my hands running down his chest. He moved his hands to my wrist as he pinned them above my head. He kept one of his hands on my wrists keeping them pinned. His other hand moved down my arm and down my body.
“Tell me something, Kitten,” He said as his hand gently ghosted over my nipples. “Do the other guys even get you to cum like I do?”
I shook my head, “No, I normally have to fake it or they don’t bother. Not like they actually care.”
He didn’t say anything else. He just shook his head before he thrust inside of me. He released my wrists so he could wrap my legs on his shoulder. I bit my lip to hold in my scream. He smacked my ass hard. “What did I tell you? I want to hear you.”
I nodded fast as I let go of my lip to let the moans fall out of my mouth. He kept the same brutal pace that he had before. One thing was for sure this man had hell of stamina. It was like the first round hadn’t even happen. I wrapped my arms around him onto his back starting to dig my nails in as I dragged them down. He groaned loudly. He wrapped his hands around my boobs using them to brace himself. I clenched around him squeezing him tight causing him to cuss.
“Shit, kitten, I can barely move with you squeezing me like that. Fuck.”
With a couple more thrusts, I was hitting my high again. “Jon, I moaned loudly as I came around him. He moved his hand to my clit pushing hard on it as he rubbed it.
“I want you to cum again.” He whispered before biting my ear lobe. I moaned as he rubbed faster keeping his movements the same. My toes began to curl as I felt another one come fast. I was screaming loud that I was scared someone else would hear, but Jon didn’t seem to care. He seemed pleased with himself. He soon pulled out again, letting his cum hit my stomach. He rolled over and fell on the side of me. He handed me the towel again to whip off. I used it to whip off again.
“Damn, you are so young and inexperienced, but yet still one of the better ones.” He wrapped his arms around pulling me close to him. “I might have to ask for you again.”
I blushed a bit. “Thank you. I think.”
“You’re welcome.” he kissed my cheek. “You are spending the rest of the night with me for now though.”
“Can I take a shower than to wash off?” I asked him.
Summary: Madison thinks her and Baron's relationship is perfect. She soon finds out nothing is how it seems when three strange men show up to her work.
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I always thought Baron and I had the perfect relationship. One of those relationships that you see plastered all over Facebook with the caption of goals. I really thought Baron and I were goals. Something that people would strive to be. Too bad like most things in life, it was too good to be true.
"Hard day at work?" I asked Baron as he came home late for the fourth night this week. Baron had told me he was a salesman would most would think that meant he worked 9 to 5, but a lot of times he worked til 9 at night even later. I was a waitress and worked mainly nights, so it seemed liked his crazy work schedule made it hard to see him. Tonight, I was off and had been hoping he would be home early, too much luck he didn't.
Baron sighed rubbing his bald head, "You can say that." He began unbuttoning his shirt. "It's going to be worth it one day." He kissed my lips. "I am saving up for something special." He winked at me.
Her heart skipped a beat, "like what?" I asked him.
"I can't tell you. It will ruin the surprise. Which reminds me," he said digging in his pocket. "I got you something tonight though." He pulled out a beautiful necklace. It was in the shape of a heart and diamonds in the middle.
"Baron, it's beautiful." I smiled at him.
He got up, putting the necklace around her neck. "Just like you are. I got it with the extra I made last week. I saw it in the store and immediately thought of you."
I smiled running to the mirror to look at him, "It's perfect. I love it."I ran my fingers over the necklace. "You spoil me, you know."
He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me close to his hips. "You deserve the whole world for putting up with me." He kissed her neck. "You are the most beautiful girl, I have ever seen."
I blushed at his words, "Stop, Baron, you don't mean that."
"You are, though." He said into her shoulder. "Why would I lie to you?"
I giggled, rolling her eyes at him. I turned to face him, "Who knows with you." Baron and I had been together for four years. He was my best friend, my rock, my everything. I couldn't see a life without him there. He treated me like a queen. I had never been treated this well in my life.
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"I think he's going to propose." I told my best friend, Carmella at work.
"It's about damn time, he does." She told her as she helped me dry glasses off. We were both waitresses at Buffalo Wild Wings. We worked most shifts together. I didn't enjoy waitressing thar much, but having my best friend by my side makes it easier on me, especially when you get asshole customers. It's nice to have someone who has your back.
"I thought I was going to have to beat some sense into that boy for making you wait so long." She shook her head.
"I didn't think he ever was til he told me he is saving up for something special. I think now's the time."
"I call maid of honor." Mella cheered.
"Of course, you are." I rolled my eyes.
"Just make sure you put me with Bobby. Drew creeps me out."
"He does give off that eerie vibe." I agreed. "I don't think he has ever spoken to me, but two words."
"He just stared at me last time. It made my stomach turn. Is he a salesperson like Baron?"
"I think he's in HR."
"Hey!" Nattie, our supervisor yelled coming up to us. "Last I checked it's work time, not gossip time. You have tables waiting for both of you. Go." She told us shooing us out of the kitchen.
"Who knew being a supervisor required you to have a stick up your ass." Carmella told me as we walked to our tables.
"I heard that," Nattie yelled from behind us.
Both of us snickered, before we went our separate ways. I walked over to one of my tables to see three men sitting there. Two of them with long black hair, the third with short reddish brown hair. They were all muscular men with intimating looks on their faces. Even as they watched the game on one of the tvs.
"Welcome to buffalo wild wings, my name is Madison, I will be your server tonight. What can I get you to drink?" I said with my best smile. I knew Nattie was still watching to make sure I was actually doing my job and not making more wedding plans with Carmella.
"Beer will be fine, doll." The one with the short hair answered with a smile on his face. "Any kind just as long as its cold."
I nodded looking at the other two waiting for them.
"We will have the same." The other two men chimed in.
I nodded, "i will be back to take your orders." I walked back to the bar to get their drinks. I could feel their eyes on me as I left.
Carmella stopped by on the way to one of her tables. "Hey, you wanna switch tables and let a single girl get the table with the three hot men?"
I chuckled, "you know we can't switch tables. Nattie is already on the warpath."
"I swear she does that on purpose. She doesn't want me to get any guys numbers."
"Probably since you got fired from your job at hooters, because you punched a guy."
"Hey, they were supposed to just look at the merchandise, not touch." She said referring to her breasts. I shook my head at her as I finished getting the drinks. Carmella glanced over at the table. "They seem to be interested in you anyway. Work it girl. Get a big tip for that wedding." She laughed giving me a bump in the side.
I did get a pretty nice tip from them. There was something off about them I couldn't put my finger on it. Something was just off. They didn't speak to me very much. I was used to get flirted with, but they barely spoke any words to me. I also felt like their eyes followed me everywhere while they were there. I thought maybe I was just paranoid. I couldn't help it though.
I tried to brush it off after I left since by the time they left. It was almost the end of my shift.
"My feet are killing me," Carnella told me as she walked past me. I was mopping up the floor to finish closing. "Plus my head is still aching from this hangover."
"You can go than if you want. I will finish closing up." I told her.
"You sure?" She asked me.
"Yeah, don't worry about it. You have done it for me before. I can do it for you."
"Thanks, love." She said hugging me as she grabbed her stuff to go home for the night. "Text me so I know you get home safe." She told me as she left.
I sighed finishing up the cleaning to close up for the night. After I was done, I grabbed my things and headed to my car.
The light above my car started flickering. I groaned as it snapped out. It did that every now and then. I wish they would fix it. It was much darker making it harder for me to unlock my door. I wish I would have already fixed my remote to unlock my door, but I always forgot. I finally got my door unlocked when suddenly everything went black...
Summary: Baron tries to get Seth's ex to be his guest referee. Does she want to be a fair ref or does she want to sabotage the match and get her revenge on Seth?
A/N: so, this one has a bit of a choose your own adventure to it. I couldn't decide on the ending, so I am doing both. You get to choose the ending you want. If you want to be tagged in one or both just ask. The links will be at the bottom once they are posted.
A/N 2: I am going on Vacation this weekend the ending should be posted once I come back.
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"Come on, (Y/N), you should be itching to get back at Seth after what he put you through." Baron said pulling me back towards him. I had been trying to leave his locker room and almost had escaped. His legs were longer though. "This could be the ultimate revenge after he left you for Becky. I heard he even cheated on you with her. Don't you want to get him back for all the pain he has put you through. That he's putting you through." He said close to my ear.
I sighed. Sure, that sounded great. Screwing Seth over like he had done to me, but I knew it wasn't right. I wasn't scared like everyone else of Seth's chair. He could hit her a million times and it still wouldn't even come close to how the pain felt when he broke my heart into pieces.
"Look, they're tons of other wrestlers here that have a bone to pick with Seth. There are also tons who would just love to be apart of a pay per view. Go bug them. I don't want any part of this match."
"No one else wants it. They are all scared of Seth and his chair."
I sighed thinking for a moment, "What's the catch?"
"No catch." He put an arm around me. "I get my title and you get your revenge. What's so wrong about that?"
"There has to be a catch. What do I have to do? Call the match in your favor?"
"But of course. Slow count. Anything fit so I win."
I took another long thought. "No," I said pulling out of his hold. "Revenge is great. It would probably make me feel better too, but only for a moment." I sighed. "I can't call a match unfairly. It goes against everything I stand for."
Baron shook his head, "So, you would rather watch Seth and Becky run around as the power couple? Be the perfect happy couple? C'mon, I know it kills you inside to watch them together."
I couldn't lie. It did. Seth was never that open about us. He also tried to hide us from the public eye. He said it was just for privacy, but apparently that was a lie. Seth seemed more than happy to plaster him and Becky everywhere. Almost as if he was rubbing it in my face.
"I know you have that anger inside you. Use it, (Y/N). Use it and I can promise you, I could make us the most powerful couples in WWE history."
"How are you going to get me Becky's title? I spend most of my life in catering. There is no way you can get me a title match with her." I said crossing my arms over my chest.
"You underestimate my abilities. Make sure I win and I will make you get a title opportunity even a win."
"How?" I asked.
"Just trust me, with me, I can take you places Seth couldn't dream of." He pulled me close to him looking down at me. He looked me straight in the eyes, "Just think about it." He told me before walking off.
I nodded sighing as I walked down the hall. Only to bump into Seth, he was sitting at the other side of a corner. He was holding that steel chair, twirling it in his fingers. I raised an eyebrow at him. "What are you going to do Seth? Hit me with the chair. Go ahead. I talked to Baron hit me like everyone else."
Seth shook his head, "I am not going to hit you. I know you wouldn't do that."
"Do what?" I asked.
"Be his guest referee. I know you still got feelings for me. I also know you like to fight fair."
"You think you got me all figured out, don't you?"
"I just know you always do the right thing." He said touching my shoulder. "I actually wouldn't mind it if you were because I know I would get a fair fight. You don't have revenge in you." He said patting my shoulder.
"Maybe I would now. You don't know what I am capable of. I could call the most unfair match you will ever see."
"You say that, but I know it's not true. Come on? (Y/N). You really think you could do that."
I watched him walk away with the chair. "Just watch me."
I walked over to Baron's door knocking. "I'll do it."
Humberto lead me to his doorway, "This seems weird. I normally walk the girl home. Are you sure I can't?" He asked.
"Yeah," I told him. "My roommate hate when I bring dates home."
He nodded in an understanding way. We stood together in the doorway in silence for awhile. "I had a great time." He said breaking the silence.
"I did too." I smiled up at him. He slowly leaned in to kiss me. I felt his soft lips hit mine. It felt amazing. Suddenly, he pulled away and started choking. He was coughing up blood.
"Humberto?" I said shocked backing up. He collapsed to the ground. I kneeled down beside him. I went to feel for his pulse. Nothing.
Snap, went a tree branch behind me. I quickly twirled around. That's when I saw it. A sinister smile standing up on the rooftop. It looked like the cheshire cat smile glowing in the darkness.
A normal person would be terrified. I wasn't though. I knew exactly who that smile belonged to.
"Balor." I hissed underneath my breathe. The smile grew a bit before slowly disappearing into the darkness.
I sighed, looking down at the body on the ground. "He has to ruin everything for me. I am sorry you had to go like that." I said brushing his hair out of his face.
I walked over to a building before creating a doorway to walk through. As I walked in, my outfit changed from my dark ripped jeans, black tank, with a leather jacket, to a simple purple dress that fell to my feet. A simple crown appeared on my head. The room around me also changed from a quiet residential street to an old stone palace.
"Finn Balor," I yelled as soon as I entered the throne room where I saw the demon sat on his throne. I could tell by his face he had been waiting for me. A smile crept on his face as he saw me walk up to him.
"Is that anyway to address your king?" He asked.
I wasn't in the mood to play his games. "Why do you always have to kill them? Humberto did nothing to you."
"He did. You forget, my queen, I not only saw that little kiss he gave you, but what he was thinking about." His eyes were dark.
"It's none of your business what he wants to do with me. You had no right to dig around in his head."
In a blink of an eye, he moved from his throne to right in front of my face. "My dear, Serena, you seem to forget. You are mine for all of eternity." His hand fell under my chin, making me look into his red eyes. "No one else gets to have you." He growled.
I smacked his hand away, "But everyone else can have you. I know you stray away from me. It's a double standard to let me do the same."
Finn pushed me hard against the wall, "You have gotten so mouthy lately. I don't know where this coming from. Or the sudden need to run around in the mortal world with mortal men."
"Maybe you bore me." I told him raising an eyebrow. "I need the help of mortals to get off."
He took me off the wall, only to slam me harder. Anger filling his eyes, "You little liar. There is no one better than me, especially a mortal."
"They do posse something you seem to forget."
"And what would that be?" He asked his head cocked to the side.
"You forget how to make love. To touch me like I am more than a fuck toy. You haven't done that in centuries."
He chuckled softly, "You actually think those dumb mortals love you." He shook his softly
"More than you do."
"You are still naive as the day, I met you, Serena." He taunted. "You think 500 years in hell with me would have changed that.
"It has. I am not naive anymore. You ripped that from me when you got my soul and my heart."
"And I made you my queen. You are so ungrateful." Balor tsked at me. "I could have dumped your soul away like the rest of them."
"Sometimes I wish you would have. Those souls have more freedom being thrown away like trash than you give me. I am nothing but a sex slave to you."
"A sex slave who gets to wear the crown. A mortal soul who gets to live forever with one of the most powerful demons in all of hell. How ungrateful are you." He shook his head. With a swoop of his hand he pushed me on my knees. "I think you need a reminder of how lucky you are." He grabbed a chunk of my golden blonde hair. "First you will suck daddy off and than you will spend the night in the dungeon for your disobedience."
As much as I hate this man, I couldn't help feel my desire for him spread when he dominated me. "Yes, master." I said pulling out his thick penis as I pulled it into my mouth. He always tasted amazing. Better than any human could. I almost missed it when I was gone.
He groaned holding me close to him so he could force himself deeper down my throat.
"Such a good girl. You're mouth is still one of the most amazing I have had." He cooed as he thrusted hard. Tears filled my eyes as I gagged on him. He didn't care though. He just kept pushing until he got his release making me swallow every last drop.
"Rollins, get her. Take her down to the dungeon. She is spending the night there." He said throwing me to the side.
Seth, one of the king's hands, helped me up by my arm and lead me down to the dungeon.
The dungeon was dark and wet, and had a horrible smell. It was like the a mix of mold and sweat. My feet were bare against the stone floor. You'd think in hell that the floor would be burning hot, but the stones in the were still ice against my feet.
Seth opened the iron gates and threw me inside locking it behind me. I hit the cold ground with a thud. I glared at him as he walked back out. "I swear he sucks Finn's dick more than I do." I said shaking my head. I sat down in the corner of the cell. This wasn't my first time being sent down here. I had run off to the mortal world before. It was hard not to. I missed the mortal world. Even though, it wasn't anything like I remember and everyone I knew had been dead for years. I knew that was something I would be sacrificing when I gave Balor my soul, but at the time, it didn’t matter to me. I was madly in love with Finn and I thought he loved me too. I began to question if he had ever really loved me or if I had just been a naive. The thought even sounded crazy. A demon falling in love. It felt real back than. The passion he kissed me with was like nothing else. When he asked me to be his forever. I couldn't turn it down. I sold him my soul bonding me to him in hell for all eternity.
I heard an eerie laugh rang through the dungeon. I looked up from where I was sitting to see a body appear with a twisted smile. "What you doing here, princess?" The voice belonged to Bray Wyatt.
"Go away, Bray." I hissed at him. "How are you even down here? I thought the dungeon blocked powers."
With a blink of an eye, he was sitting next to me. He wrapped his arm around me pulling me close. I grimaced slightly. "Weak powers like yours. I, on the other hand, am stronger."
I rolled my eyes, “Well, put your powers to good use and get out of here.” I pushed him off me. He flashed over to the other side of the room leaning against the stone wall.
“Now, what did sweet little Serena do to get herself locked in here? Playing around in the mortal world again?” He patronized me.
“It’s none of your business.” I snapped at him. “Don’t you have something better to do than bug me.”
He smiled, “Am I getting on someone’s nerves? My, you must have been a bad girl. Messing around with mortals. Why do you mess around with them when there are tons of demons who would love to have a pretty girl like you.” He stalked over by me. He put his fingers underneath my chin lifting me onto my feet by it. "Isn't that why you sold your soul to the demon king himself? To be fucked by a demon."
“I don’t want anyone of you.” I spat. “You guys lack any true emotion like love. I would just be another bang to you. You all just want to fuck me to get something over the king."
Bray laughed softly, "Love is a stupid emotion. Did you honestly think a demon could love?"
I looked down at the floor. "Once upon time."
He shook his head, "such a naive little girl. The demon king has had many queens before you. Most likely he will have many after you." He stated. "Were you really that stupid to think he would only love you for all of eternity? You're time is running short, sweet Serena. He is probably looking for a new bride as we speak."
I felt hot tears burn in my eyelids. I couldn't help myself, but let them fall. "You lie!" Was all I could get out as my sobs began to take over.
"Get out of here before Finn finds you here."
Bray shook his head chuckling softly. "I hope when he gets bored of you, he lets us play with you when he is finished. I can't wait, dear sweet Serena." He said cupping my face in his hand. "I'll be waiting." He said as he slowly disappeared. I dropped to the ground letting my tears fall. I knew about the other queens and how Finn had gotten bored of them. Did I really believe I would be different? I might have lasted the longest, but that meant nothing. Maybe he had already found a new bride to replace me. What if he is just waiting for her to sell her soul than throw me to the dogs like Bray.
I heard footsteps coming near to me. I groaned hoping that it wasn't Bray coming back to mess with my head more. Thankfully, it was Seth. He opened the iron gates to let me out. "The king would like to speak with you."
I nodded whipping my tears fast before I got off the floor. Seth raised an eyebrow when he noticed, but he didn't say anything. Just gently grabbed my arm leading me backup to the throne room.
"Your queen, your majesty." Seth said bowing to Finn who was sitting on his throne. His black robe draped around his neck. He
Finn looked me up and down as I stood there next to Seth. He nodded slowly, "thank you. Now leave me alone with her. Don't let anyone come in."
Seth nodded quickly leaving the room. I heard the heavy close behind him. I looked back up to Finn just in time for him to gesture me to come towards him. I sighed deeply as I moved towards his throne.
"I can tell you have been crying. Why?" He asked me. A hand reaching out to grab me closer. I pulled my hand away fast causing him to hiss."Still haven't learned your lesson have you? Do I need to have Seth go take you back?" I shook my head fast. "Than answer my question. Why have you been crying? I know it wasn't the dungeon."
I sighed, "I wasn't alone in the dungeon. Bray Wyatt came and visited me in there."
Finn grabbed both my hands pulling me close. "What did he say? Did he touch you?"
"He just told me that when you're done with me, he hopes you let me play with him. He said my time as your queen is almost done."
Finn chuckled slightly, "I would have figured with how you were acting that would be thrilled to be rid of me." He rubbed his thumb across my knuckles. "Be free of this place."
I shook my head, "Not to be thrown to the dogs at least." I sighed. "I still love you, Finn. I just act out cause it doesn't seem like you do anymore. You barely talk to me unless it's for sex. I meant it when I said you treat me like a sex toy. Maybe Bray was right and you are bored of me. Maybe, you found a new queen to take my place and are just waiting for her to sell her soul to you." I could feel tears begin to fall again. I couldn't stop them.
Finn stood up still holding my hands. He sighed looking into my eyes as he let go my hands, cupping his hands around my face. He whipped a few of the stray tears with his thumb. "There is no one else to replace you. You are the only one for me. Trust me, I have tried. You make me so mad sometimes I really do want to feed you to the dogs, but then I can't think of my life without you in it. I try to replace you with other women, but at the end of the day. You are all I want. That's why it makes me so angry when you run off with mortals. I am scared you regret selling your soul to me.”
I shook my head, “Well, sometimes. When you treat me like garbage I do. You make me just as angry.”
His eyes weren’t red this time. I had avoided them the whole conversation, but now I looked into his soft blue eyes. “Bray told me, I was foolish to think that a demon could love me.”
“He is trying to get in your head. He likes to play mind tricks on mortals.” Finn said with a sigh. “He is wrong. I am the foolish one. I have never fallen in love with a mortal til I fell in love with you. I don’t think I was in love with any of my other queens. Them I used as sex toys. Not you. Never you.”
“Why have you been treating me so badly than?”
“Stress? I don’t know. We are at war. Sometimes I don’t want to just sit around and talk. I just want to have sex and get my stress out.” He shrugged. “I am sorry. I truly am. ” He pulled me closer to kiss me. He kissed me softly.
“A demon saying sorry. I am shocked.” I giggled as I pulled away.”
“Don’t tell anyone. You might ruin my reputation as the king.” He laughed back. “Now,” he said his blue eyes turning darker. “I still haven’t finished your punishment.” He said as pulled the strings on his robe. He let it fall to the floor exposing all, but a small cloth that covered his sex. I bite my lip looking at his body. Even if I have seen it a million times, just the sight of his six pack makes me weak in the knees. He wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me close as the room started to fade and their bedroom started fade in.
I raised my eyebrow. "Didn't you say you were punishing me. Why are we in the bedroom?"
"Oh, I can still punish you here." He said turning me around so my back was to him.. He untied the back of my dress letting it fall to the floor. He kissed my shoulder blades gently as his arms wrapped my waist moving up to my breasts. He twisted her nipples. I moaned leaning my head back onto his chest. He pushed me towards the bed. I fell on my stomach onto the bed.
“Get on your hands and knees.” He commanded. I did as he said. He rubbed my ass gently before he smacked it hard. I yelped grabbing the sheets. He barely gave me time to recover before he smacked it again. He did it til my ass felt numb. He grabbed me by hair pulling me up. He reached around rubbing my clit gently. “Did you learn your lesson about running away from me?”
“Yes,” I moaned out.
He smacked my pussy hard. “What was that?”
I yelped, “Yes, daddy.” I repeated.
“Good girl,” He said rubbing my folds before slipping a finger in. He still held me tight by my hair against his chest. I started to rock my hips on his finger trying to get him to move them faster. He pulled out completely. He whispered into her ear, “Don’t move or else.” He pushed me back down on the bed getting me back on all fours. He rammed his cock deep inside me. He put his hands on hips to get himself to go deeper in me. I screamed in pleasure as I felt him hit my g-spot. With his brutal pace that he had set, I knew it wouldn’t last long.
“Daddy, may I cum?” I asked him as I felt my walls start to close around him.
“Since you asked nicely. I will let you cum.” He said reaching over to rub her clit. I screamed as I felt an orgasm wash over me.
He flipped me over onto my back, hooking my legs around his waist. He pushed back into me and began moving at a slower pace. I moaned closing my eyes a bit. He bit my neck making my eyes open fast. “Don’t close your eyes. Look at me, baby doll. You wanted me to make love to you and now you got it.” I nodded quickly meeting his eyes. He began to pick up the pace moving back to a faster and harder pace.
“I am going to fill you up, baby. Fill you up full of my cum.”
"Please, daddy, please fill me up." I begged. His movements become sloppy as he started to cum inside me. My second orgasm started causing my legs to shake. I moved my hips a bit as a I rode it out. Once it was over, he stopped his motions putting my legs down. He collapsed next to me on the bed.
He pulled me close to him, "I love you, my queen and you will be mine and only mine for all of eternity." He smiled at me kissing my head. "No one in the world in heaven, hell, or Earth could replace you."
Summary: You decided to get your revenge on Seth for dumping you.
Tag Team: @sithlita @sunnytkm23 @vonschweetz @sassymox @zavidzobrik @lilred91 @deadpoolgirl23
A/N: This took longer than I wanted. I hope you guys like it. The next one should be soon. Hopefully, you enjoy this.
The First Part
I sighed as I pulled on my referee uniform for tonight's match. I tied the shirt up just above my belly button to show off my new belly button ring. It was a little more risque than what I normally wear, but I wanted to look good tonight. Just to show Seth what he was missing when he dumped me for Becky. It would also make it sting more when I decided to play dirty. His words had rung in my head. He really didn’t think I could fight dirty. He thought I was just a baby face that followed the rules in the ring. While I was going to prove him wrong. I was going to prove the whole WWE universe wrong. It was my turn to shine. My turn to prove to everyone there is more to me than what meets the eye.
I looked in the mirror fluffing my hair when there was a knock at my door. “It's open,” I yelled as I checked myself in the mirror one last time. |
There was a whistle from behind me. “Damn girl, you look fine,” Baron said from behind me.
I smiled blushing. “Stop it,” I said hitting him playfully.
“I can’t help it. I can’t help, but wonder why Seth let a girl like you go in the first place. You are fine as hell. Ten times better than Becky. His lost, I guess. My gain, for sure,” Baron smiled at me.
I giggled blushing, “Stop. Please.” I took a deep breath, looking at myself one more time in the mirror. “I can’t believe I am doing this.”
Baron came right close behind me, “Trust me, you will feel ten times better after we destroy Seth and take his title away from him. It is perfect revenge. He will regret the day he ever laid eyes on Becky Lynch."
I nodded, but couldn't silence that voice in my head nagging me. It was nagging me not to go out there and do this. That this wasn't right. I ignored it though. I have done what's right for too long. Now it was time to do something that was wrong.
The match soon began, Rollins was first going out to his music than Baron.
"So, we have all been waiting, Baron," Seth said into the mic. "Tell us who is the ref."
Baron smiled. "Funny you should mention that." He said stepping aside. My music filled the arena as I stepped out. "I believe you know, (Y/R/N)."
Seth shook his head. "Pretty damn well." He smiled. "I think you might have messed up with who you picked."
Baron had a sinister smile on his face, "Oh trust me, I don't think I did."
I signaled for the bell to be rung so the match can begin. The two men began to fight each other. The match went on for a bit with not much for me to do, but watch and dodge moves. Baron soon slides out of the ring to get something. He soon returned with a steel chair. Seth looked over at me hinting at me to say something. Anything. I didn’t pay it any attention though. I looked at my nails making sure they weren’t chipped.
“Really?” I could see Seth mouth, but I continue to ignore him. I could see Baron out of the corner of my eye move to bash him with a chair. He hit him repeatedly over his back just like Seth had done to him.
“What is she doing?” Micheal Cole said. “She does know this is illegal to have the chair and she does know that is legally and Baron cannot win in a match like this.”
I sighed looking up from my nails before looking at the announcer to make this match a no disqualification match.
“Is she actually going to do any work or is she just going to sit there and file her nails?” Renee asked.
“I could ask you the same thing half the time, Renee. You don’t seem to do much of anything either half the time.” Corey said towards Renee.
"At least I pay attention when I am supposed to instead of messing with my nails.” Renee spat back.
The match moved on just like that for a while. Seth had gained the upper hand deciding that fighting fair wasn’t the way to go. He went to get the pin holding Baron shoulders down. He looked over at me expecting me to get down and count. I did, but I stopped at two before pulling out my phone to pretend I got a text message. I couldn’t hide my smug smile.
Seth’s face was red with anger as he got straight in mine. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” He asked knowing that the audience couldn’t hear what he was saying. All they could see was his lips moving. “Is this cause of what happened between you and me?”
“Are you seriously asking me that? Of course, it is.”
“I never thought you would sink to this level.” He shook his head like a disapproving father. “This is petty even for Baron. You are purposely trying to make me lose a match and lose my belt, all because we broke up.”
“So, what? You want me to keep just pretending that I am not hurt by what you did? That you didn’t just dump when someone better came around. That you are running around like I never existed or that you even loved me. Did you even love me or was that just lie til you could find someone better than me?”
“(Y/N), stop this! You know I loved you! I didn’t want to hurt you like I did, but I also couldn’t go around pretending like I didn’t have feelings for Becky also. I tried to do what I thought was best.”
“Explaining it to me would have been a good start. Not just saying it's over text message than run around all happy with Becky the next day like I never existed would have been better than what you did.”
Seth ran his fingers through his hair, “I thought it would be what was for the best.”
“Just admit, Seth. You found someone better so you dumped my ass.”
“I didn’t do that, (Y/N). Stop trying to put words in my mouth to make your ass feel better about doing this sick trick.”
Seth and I were too busy fighting that neither of us had noticed that Baron had gotten up from the ground. He came back with the chair smashing him from behind. Seth tried to get up on his feet. As soon as he did, I pushed him right into Baron’s arms. Baron set him up perfectly for the end of days, Seth unable to even fight back as it happened. He pinned him after it. I went down on the ground fast for the count. I counted faster than I have ever counted before. 1, 2, 3. The match was over. Baron was the new universal champion. I handed him the belt and he took it from me holding it over Seth’s body laying on the ground. He groaned sadly not moving from where he was pinned.
Baron snaked his free arm around me, he pulled me close to him. “Thank you.” He said. I couldn’t hear it over the crowd booing and cheering. They mainly booed, mainly chanting that ‘this is bullshit’. I didn’t care. Baron had been right about one thing. Revenge felt good as I looked at Seth laying on the ground. I didn’t have one ounce of regret as I looked at his lifeless body. I felt Baron move me towards him. His lips were soon pressed against mine. I kissed back wrapping my arms around him too lost in the moment to care about what the crowd thought.
All of a sudden, Becky Lynch’s music hit the arena. She came running towards the apron not taking long before she grabbed me away from Baron to set me up for an attack. She knocked me to the ground throwing punches in my face. I covered my face fast, trying my best to get out of her. Baron grabbed her from behind. He held her tight for me. “Do it, (Y/N).” She mouthed. “She stole your man away from you.”
My eyes went dark as I began my attack. My brain that would normally tell me against this, to be the bigger person. She had just had a match of her own that was brutal and she had to still be sore, but fuck being the bigger person. I kicked her right in the stomach. She doubled over falling out of Baron’s arms. I didn’t stop my attack there. I kept kicking her till she was out. I grabbed her belt from her. “This is going to be mine,” I yelled in her face.
I smiled walking back over to Baron. I took his arm and lifted it into the air as his music began to play.
It was silent the whole car ride home. No one spoke a word. I cried silently in the back of the car. I felt like the reality of the situation has finally hit me like a ton of bricks. Who knows what these men have planned? My head was plagued with what-ifs. What if Baron pays and they still kill me? What if they kill Baron? What if they kill both of us? The worst one was what if Baron didn’t pay them or pay them on time. I didn’t want to think of that. I knew he had money. He always said he was saving up for something special. I didn’t care if he spends the money for my engagement ring. He could always pawn it and get the money for us if he had already got it. I would take an eight dollar Walmart ring at this point just wanted to be home. I just want to be home safe with Baron.
Days passed without a word from Baron. I refused to eat or sleep without him. I just sat there staring at the wall waiting for these days to be over. Sometimes, I would accidentally cry myself to sleep. I felt so powerless against what was going on. I even started to question if Baron was ever going to come safe. I figured having taken by three men who are known for brutally murdering people would have him scared to death about me. Yet, there was nothing. He didn’t even try to call and talk to me again, just to make sure I was still alive. There was radio silence from him.
"You gotta eat?" Dean reminded me as he watched me push my mashed potatoes around the plate.
"I am not hungry."
"You can't starve yourself to death, baby doll. How is that going to help anything? You haven't eaten in days."
I shrugged, "You won't have to worry about killing me then." I said stabbing at the meat.
"Ah, losing hope in your precious lover boy. " Dean mocked. "You were saying before how he will have the money. What changed your mind? That a week has passed and there isn't even a word from him? Maybe cut his losses and moved on. Maybe he already has the new woman sleeping in your bed." He taunted me.
I threw my tray off the table towards him in anger. He jumped up before the food on the plate hit him. "Fuck off, Dean," I yelled at him.
I heard loud footsteps coming down the stairs. "Dean," Roman spoke. "Upstairs now." His voice was stern as he walked downstairs.
Dean sighed muttering something to himself as he walked upstairs.
Roman didn't look at me as he moved to pick up the plate that was on the floor sitting it to the side. "I am guessing you were finished."
I didn't respond. I didn't know what to make of Roman. He had been quiet mostly. He didn't speak to me like the other two did. It was almost like he was trying to keep his distance from me. He didn’t try to be friendly with me like Seth or taunt and tease me like Dean. He was just quiet.
He sat down in the chair that Dean had been sitting in. I barely noticed I had started crying til I felt a free tear hit my hand. I whipped my eyes slowly trying to hide it from him.
“Dean’s right you know. There is no point in trying to starve yourself.” He finally said.
“I am not hungry anymore. I don’t understand why you guys care about me.”
“We don’t.” He said flatly before getting up.
“Well, I don’t get why you guys care whether I eat or not if you are going to kill me anyway.”
“We would rather have a beautiful corpse to give back to your lover boy than a skeleton one,” Dean said from the top of the stairs.
Roman went to the stairs walking up them to go see talk to Dean. It wasn’t long before he was coming back with a plate of food. He set it in front of me. “Eat.”
I sighed picking up the fork deciding to eat it this time. Roman sat back in the chair watching me as I ate. He looked pleased as he watched me eat.
The only reason I decided to eat because I needed the strength to make my escape. If Baron wasn’t going to come to get me fast enough. I would do it myself. All I had to do was wait for the perfect moment. I knew I still had bobby pins in my hair from when they got me. They probably didn’t think I would know how to pick this lock. I didn’t even think they would think I would have tried to escape. I just had to figure out who was the best one to try to escape from. I knew I couldn’t with Dean or Roman. Both of them watched me too closely. Seth, though. He was always friendly to me. I knew he would let his guard down a lot of the times when he watched me. All I had to do was wait for him to fall asleep. It was the perfect plan. All I had to do was wait…
For @moxleysbaby AU Challenge with the medieval prompt.
I saw him sitting there on his throne. He was dressed in a black with fur draped around his neck. Horns sticking out of his coat. He was looking at me burning holes inside me as he did. He was silent. He didn’t say a word as he looked at me. It was making me more nervous as he did.
He looked up at my father and nodded his head, “I agree to your request. I will marry her in the return of my alliance to your kingdom.” He said. His voice was deep and held so much power as he spoke that I almost trembled when he spoke to me.
My father smiled at him, “Perfect. I am so happy. Trust me, she will not disappoint you.” He said pushing me forward. I didn’t look up. I just stared at my feet.
“I am not worried.” The King spoke. “You can leave her here tonight. We shall wed high noon next Sunday.” My father nodded in agreement before he left my side leaving me alone with this man. He ushered his own out of the room before he stood up slowly still never once looking away from me. He kept his eyes glued on me. My heart raced inside my chest as he began to approach me. His cape flowing as he moved. He walked until he was inches away from my face. I bit my lip as he reached out for my hand taking it slowly and gently. He didn’t say a word as he took it guiding me out of the room.
“You don’t have to be nervous.” He said as we moved about the castle. “You may call me Aleister." He opened the door. "This shall be your room until the wedding night."
I gulped at the mention of it. I didn’t want to think about it or all the other times it had to happen. I didn’t know this man. I had only known what was said around the kingdoms. He was called the "Mad King". He was ruthless in the way he fought wars. He was soon conjuring land all over. He left no man alive if he did. He would have them begging for mercy. That's why my father chose to make an alliance with him to save our kingdom from the same fate. Our kingdom wasn’t in the right state to go to war with someone as ruthless as him. I just so happened to be the only one of his single daughters left, so lucky me.
Who knows what this man will do to me? I know his first queen died, but I never heard how. With how ruthless he is, it could have been him for all we know. Apparently, you don’t even mention her name around here or else.
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The wedding was a beautiful ceremony. It surprised me in a way I wasn’t expecting. It was like a dream. I had never dreamed of my wedding before, but this would have been how I would picture it. There were white roses everywhere with petals all over the ground. The king was even cleaned up. He was in the traditional robes for a wedding. My dress was white while the strings were a light blue in the corset. I wore white roses in my hair. I wore my hair flowing down in the back.
The wedding was soon over and he was taking me to his room. I hadn't left my room often in the days, I have been here, but I still knew which was his.
I sat on his bed playing with the strings of my corset. He took his robes off leaving them on the bed. I looked down at my feet slipping my shoes off. Aleister didn't say anything as he laid on the bed. He got under the covers before blowing out his candle.
I was confused as he didn't move to touch me. "Aleister?" I asked. "What are you doing?"
"Sleeping." Was all he said.
I slipped out of my wedding dress before crawling into bed with him. "What about the thing a husband and wife do on a wedding night?" I asked.
He shrugged as he turned over in the bed. "You don't want to so you should be pleased."
I should be, but a new worry filled me. Was there something wrong with me? Was I not pretty enough? He seemed pleased with me when my father presented me to him. What changed? Someone like him would have spoken up and definitely killed me if I wasn't enough. So, what was stopping him? Now, that it wasn't happening. I almost longed for it to happen.
Soon, a snore came from his side of the bed and I knew there was no chance of it happening.
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Weeks went by and he still barely touched me or even acknowledged my presence. I didn't see him much, but when we would eat together and when we went to bed. Our interactions were limited even then. I decided I wanted answers as to why he was acting like this. He was in the garden like he was every Tuesday when I decided to go find him and get my answers.
He was sitting near the middle of the garden next to the statue of a woman. I had passed it many times, but I never saw the significance until I saw Aleister on his knees in front of him.
I slowly walked up to him. I touched his shoulder gently.
He jumped when I touched him, "I am sorry, your majesty."
"I already told you, you don't need to call me that." He groaned as he got up slowly. "What do you want?"
I took a deep breath. "I want answers. I want to know why you don't touch me. I've heard stories. I watched my sister's get married and one was even pregnant by now. I need to know why. Why you won't touch me or even talk to me?"
He doesn't look at me. He keeps his eyes glued on the statue. "I know you heard the stories. The ones about my first queen. How she died suddenly? I know they warped her death into something else." I nodded biting my lip. "I'll tell you the truth. I didn't kill her with my hands. I killed her with my seed. We were supposed to have a son. Heir to the throne. All to be gone after thirteen long hours of labor. Both her and the child...gone. There was nothing that could have stopped it. She was the love of my life and there was nothing I could do to help her that moment. All that blood. It wouldn’t stop.” He made a face as he was remembering that moment. “Something inside me that night switched. It was like darkness began to cloud around me. I no longer wanted to be the king I was before. I wanted to cause pain. The same pain that was given to me. I didn’t care who I was hurting. I had no emotions towards anything.” He paused. “ That was until you came along. I had gotten your father’s request was going to just kill you in front of him to show him, he couldn’t use some girl to change my mind about how I felt about his kingdom. That was until I saw you. Something about you put a light back in my life. I wanted to keep you around so I didn’t lose it. I have been in this darkness for so long that the thought of losing it kills me. That’s why I won’t touch you. I don’t want you to suffer the same fate as her.” He gestured towards the statue. “This garden doesn’t need to be full of wives my seed has killed.”
“My mom died in childbirth. It happens quite often. It has nothing to do with you or the seed. It just happens, I guess. I can’t explain it.” I moved to touch his back gently. He jerked away.
“That’s what they all say. They all say it just happens. It won’t happen again.” He said standing up before walking away.
I sighed looking at the statue for a moment as I thought of what to do. His fear to touch me almost made me want him more. I wanted him to touch me. To show him that there was nothing to be scared of. To be that light he was craving so badly to have. I had to get him to trust me and break his promise.
I got ready for bed that night a bit earlier than normal. I made sure to put on the best perfume and had even asked for my bath early this month. I waited for him patiently on the bed, pulling at my nightdress to show more cleavage.
He didn’t notice me at first when he walked in, taking off his robe. He had to second look when he moved past the bed. “What are you doing?” He asked.
I bit my lip. I didn’t really have a plan for passed this part. I guess I was hoping he would just jump on me or something. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting to happen. Before I could open my mouth to speak, he was already crawling on the bed to me. I gulped as his eyes focused on mine as he moved in closer.
“I thought I told you, I wasn’t going to do this.” He growled. “Yet, here you are sitting here practically begging for it to happen.”
“I am supposed to. I need to birth you a new heir, don’t I? What if you die in war? What will happen to this kingdom? It will be burned to the ground.”
“And if it kills you and the baby just like it did the first. I will still be in the same position as before.”
I sighed taking a deep breath. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. “You never know.” I ran my hands down his chest. “I may survive.” He sighed kissing back putting his hands on my hips. His hands move underneath my gown.
“You really want this, don’t you? You want me to touch your body?”
I nodded. “Please.”
His hands took off my nightgown in one swift movement. “You don’t know how hard it has been not to touch you. How hard it was night after night. I wanted to touch you, but I can’t lose another one. But, now, you are so intoxicating sitting here in front of me, I can’t help, but forget my fear.” He roughly squeezed my boobs. I moaned. He leaned in and began to suck one of my boobs. I wrapped my arms and my legs against him. I started feeling the wetness pool from my center. I had never felt this way before. I didn’t want it to stop. His hands moved down to the wetness running his fingers gently through it. He groaned light before taking himself out of his pants. He stroked himself for a bit before thrusting inside me. I almost screamed. It hurt a bit to feel something in there, but at the same time, it felt so good. He moved slowly trying to make sure that I got used to it before he went full force inside me. I felt my back arching. He pulled my hair pulling me up close to him.
My walls began to clench around him as I felt something build inside my stomach. “Let it go.” He whispered in my ear as his finger went on my clit. “It will feel amazing.” I nodded as I did what he said letting my first orgasm. My eyes rolled back in my head in pure bliss. He thrust in me hard as I rode mine out. I soon felt his dick pulsing inside me as his seed released in me.
I put my head back on the pillow out of breath. He pulled out rolling on the side of me. He pulled me in close. “You might have just convinced me to change my mind about this.”
