you’re one of my favourite writers,could you possibly do one for Jay White where you didn’t realise he was gonna return at Forbidden Door and then he sees you at the venue when he didn’t expect to?And like,there was tension before but you didn’t see him at all after he got injured?
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Jay White X Fem Reader
Main Masterlist Jay White Masterlist
Word Count: 1300 Warnings: Mentions of injury, light smut and switchblades
Summary: 15 months ago, Jay White promised you the world. Waking up in his arms, you felt like everything would finally be alright; however, Jay's injury led to radio silence. The man who ruined every other lover for you vanished into the night. When he returns, you're left with more questions than answers
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The last time you saw Jay White, you were left with this weird feeling in your chest. It was a tightening feeling that made it hard to breathe. You loved Jay; you had always loved Jay. However, the air between the two of you had seemed to switch as of late. You could always feel his eyes on you. Your chest would tighten when you turned to see him giving you that look. His hard, cold gaze. To others, it was a view to a kill, a stare that told others that he wanted to kill. To you, it was a view of security, of protection. But right now, this look was darker; it looked like he wanted to eat you. He was a hunter, and you were his prey.
This game of cat and mouse had been going on for way longer than you wanted it to. The way Jay was looking at you made you want to go over there and confront him. To drag him away to the nearest room you could and press your body up against his. To feel the cool switchblade he wore around his neck pressed against your skin. You wanted him to take the blade and trace circles on your skin.
For 15 months, the night before his injury had replayed in your mind. It was the eve of that week's episode of Dynamite. You had left the arena with Jay, with your fingers laced with his. The bullet had been mutually bitten, and the aching tension between you would finally break.
Jay was exactly how you imagined. He was loving, passionate and took his time with you. He made you melt underneath his touch. He was rough, yet you still felt safe; you always felt safe with him. With every rough bite, he left a loving kiss; every tear was wiped away with the pad of his thumb. He made you feel complete. He had filled the hole in your soul you had been aching to find. He left loving praises on your skin, worshiping your body like the temple it was. He reassured you that everything would be alright. That he was here now, and you could let go. He made you feel genuinely loved. That’s why you were so confused when he stopped talking to you. You tried to go to the hospital with him when he got hurt. You left him dozens of voicemails and texts. You and Jay were not strangers by any means. You had wrestled in Japan together. You shared the same mentor, Hiroshi Tanahashi, who had taught you both everything you knew.
When Tanahashi announced his retirement match, you flew out to Japan without a second thought. What you didn’t take into consideration was Jay being there. It had been 10 months since that night, and you had given up on Jay. You didn’t even think about him anymore, that was unless you tried being intimate with someone. “I swear he has ruined every other man for me,” you told Thekla, one of your best friends in Stardom who had finally joined the AEW roster. “Why don’t you just get with Finlay, make him jealous. I can see the way he looks at you.” She must be out of her mind. If you started dating David Finlay, Jay White would literally explode. The history between the three of you was deep, let alone the one between Finlay and Jay.
When you saw Jay in that crisp black suit, you wanted to throw yourself into his arms. You wore a long black knit dress that hugged your curves perfectly. The dress was long-sleeved and ended right above your ankle. You wore a black pair of Christian Louboutin heels with the dress. At the end of the match, Jay and you, along with Kenny Omega and a few other wrestlers, entered the ring to pay their respects. Jay had a guilty look on his face. Of course, the two of you would have to stand next to each other in the photo.
Thekla was quick to point out that in the picture Jay had his hand on your ass. Your bodies were pressed together ever so slightly; he leaned into you and rested his calloused hand on the curve of your ass. Only your best friend would read into something like that. The two of you never spoke; that moment in the ring was all you ever saw of him during your two-week stay in Japan.
Fast forward another 5 months to Forbidden Door. Your favourite PPV of the year. It was the PPV on which you and Jay made your AEW debut four years ago. Lying down on the small couch in your locker room, you felt someone place a kiss on the top of your forehead. Opening your eyes, you expected to see Thekla or another one of your friends.
Jay White was the last person you expected to see. He held his head in his hands as he sat in a chair across the room from you. You knew Jay well enough to see the pain he was in. You decided to sit next to him, resting your head on his shoulder. Jay’s chest began to rise and fall more rapidly. “I’m so sorry,” he said in a shaky whisper. Jay lifted his head to meet your gaze; he had tears in his eyes that you were quick to wipe away with the pad of your thumb. “It’s been 15 months, Jay; why didn’t you call?” You had to ask; you needed to understand why he would promise you the world, then vanish the next day. “I’m an idiot; I was scared. So scared of everything. Scared of loving you, scared of my injury. I love you so much that I was scared I would hurt you. Instead, I hurt you way more this way.” You knew he was genuine. Him ghosting you was completely out of character. “How are you feeling?” You asked Jay, “My shoulder is feeling better, but my heart is breaking.” Jay was in a vulnerable state. You wanted to forgive him, but you couldn't. 15 months was a long time; your heart couldn't handle it. “Welcome home, I missed you” was all you could say to him before getting up and leaving the room.
As if on cue, the second you opened the door, Thekla was on the other side about to enter. She saw the tears in your eyes and was quick to ask, “What’s wrong?” “He’s back” was all you needed to say. Right now, you need some time to think about everything. Yes, you loved Jay, but it would be hard to forgive him after all this pain he caused you.
Feral mode was activated tonight...that's all I have to say 😂🫣
Word count: 838
Divider by: @saradika-graphics
*GIF is not mine
Disclaimers: Unprotected sex. Read at your own discretion 🤷🏻♀️
Jay comes home in a foul mood and decides you're the one to help him relieve his frustrations...
You knew when Jay got home, he would likely be in a sour mood after the night he had. BCG defended their trios titles only to be attacked afterwards by the next set of men looking to steal their shiny gold belts. He’s a well calculated man, always one step ahead of everyone and not easily surprised. From what you could tell on tv, he seemed fine physically, but you knew his ego had taken a big hit.
You were in the laundry room when you heard the familiar sound of a roaring engine pull into the garage. Just as you turned around, Jay surprised you when he stood in the doorway.
“Hi love, how are-” you tried to say in greeting, but Jay cut your words off when he closed the gap between the two of you and crashed his lips against yours.
He picked you up and sat you on top of the washer with a thud, eyeing you hungrily once the kiss was broken. Your body flushed from the intensity of his gaze.
“Are you okay? You asked breathlessly.
He placed his pointer finger over your lips to silence you, the words he spoke next making you gasp slightly against it, “Ah, ah, ah love, no talking. I’m sure you saw the night me and the boys had, and it’s left me feeling a bit, troubled. Now, are you going to be good for me and let me have my way with you? I can assure you tonight I have no plans to be gentle,”
While you knew Jay wasn’t set out to hurt you, the thought of him using your body in any way he needed caused your arousal to increase tenfold. He lowered his finger from your lips, and you nodded slowly.
In the blink of an eye, his lips were on yours once more, his hands doing everything they could to remove your clothes as fast as possible. The groan he let out when you palmed his hard length through his pants was damn near animalistic and primal.
“Hop off and turn around,” Jay instructed firmly.
You did as you were told, leaning over the washer and anticipating what was to happen next. Your bare ass was instantly met with the sting of a hard spank from his hand. A jolt of excitement went through every fiber of your being making you practically beg for another.
“More,” your request breathy.
Jay rubbed the sensitive area before striking it again. When you moaned his name, you heard him shuffling behind you.
“I’ve barely been home 10 minutes and look how ready you are for me. So wet and your skin is turning the most beautiful colors. I’d hold onto something if I were you love,”
Your legs nearly gave away when you felt Jay rub the tip of his cock all around your clit. His pre cum and your own arousal allowed him to glide with ease as he teased you like that for a few moments before positioning himself at your entrance. When he pushed himself all the way inside of you, it nearly took your breath away.
Your back arched from the sudden fullness, a whine escaping your lips as your walls were forced to adjust to Jay. He pulled back until his tip was the only thing resting inside of you before thrusting again just as hard.
He grabbed your hair and pulled as he leaned over you and whispered, “I’m not playing nice tonight, love. You’ll be sore in the morning,”
It felt as if with every thrust Jay buried himself deeper and deeper inside of you. The sound of his hips connecting with your backside filled the room along with your moans and whimpers. He kept your hair in his fist while his free hand gripped your shoulder. The pressure that had built up in your core was ready to be released, Jay taking notice instantly.
“I feel what your body is telling me, but I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want, sweet girl,”
You barely recognized your own voice when you cried out, “I-I want to cum, Jay! S-so badly,”
When he circled his thumb around your clit, you were done for. Your walls tightened around Jay before starting to contract as your orgasm ripped through you. He didn’t let up on his pace as he fucked you through your release, quickly finding his own. His hot seed filled you, his breathless grunts vibrating off your shoulder blades when he collapsed on your back.
Your hands gripped the top of the washer to help steady your shaky legs while Jay pulled himself out of you. He turned you around to face him and he kissed you more gently than earlier. He picked you up and carried you right to the bathroom and began running a hot bath for the both of you to enjoy. Hopefully the heat from the water would soothe some of the soreness you were already starting to feel.
