Inspired by this anon. I'm not a writer I'm just a gif maker so if this sucks I'm sorry.
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Being the 4th member of the shield, y/n was always kind of the odd one out. The guys had always shared a locker room and did pretty much everything together. Y/n had a locker room to herself and while at times it had it perks, she hated being alone in a vulnerable state.
She talked to Seth and asked if she could use their shower because she was afraid of showering alone in the girls locker room. At first Seth was hesitant, for obvious reasons. Roman though told Seth it shouldn't be a problem. His friendly attitude towards y/n hadn't gone unnoticed by Seth and Dean. Y/n shrugged it off thinking he was just being nice.
After smackdown one night y/n came in the locker room to shower after a match. The hot water had relaxed her aching muscles, soothing where the massage gun couldn't. She heard the familiar sound of the metal curtain holders sliding across the bar, realizing that one of the guys must be in here to.
She finished her shower and stepped out, thinking whoever was in here must be dressed by now since it'd been a good 10 minutes since she started her shower. She wrapped the towel around her hair after ringing it out and wrapped a towel around herself before flinging the shower curtain open.
"well it's about damn time!" Roman said, startling y/n.
"Roman!" Y/n gasped, putting her hand to her chest "you scared me"
Roman smiled a mischievous smirk, his hair cascading down his shoulders. Y/n suddenly realized that Roman was only in a towel. His chest still had water beads dripping down it. Y/n stepped back for a moment, the best between her legs pooling at the sight of Roman barely covered.
"like what you see baby?" Romans cocky demener was much different from the shy, laid back person she had talked to only hours before. It excited her, but she wasn't gonna let him know that.
Y/n rolled her eyes pushing past Roman, heading to grab her clothes. If she had to get dressed in the shower she would, but she wasn't going to give Roman the satisfaction of seeing her naked, not yet at least.
"I've seen the way you look at me y/n, don't play coy now." Roman chuckled. Y/n had to give it to him, he was very observant. She thought he was the sexiest man in the locker room. He was nice to everybody but he never hit in any of the women. He was always quite respectful, so what was different about her?
"is that what you tell all the women in the locker room?" Y/n asked with a scoff. Her irritation evident in her voice.
"I've never encountered the other women in nothing but a towel before." He smiled, that warm, soothing smile that y/n loved so much. He always had a way of relaxing her without trying. Y/n's body started to relax. It was a rather awkward situation for both of them and he was quite pleasing on the eyes himself.
"I'm sorry. I'm not used to showering with other people around." She smiled.
Y/n felt a sudden urge to pull the towel off romans waist, she wanted to see what was underneath. Roman seemed to notice where her eyes kept going to, yet she was afraid to make a move. A cocky smirk formed on his face. Y/n realized she'd been caught. The towel on her head was falling from her not wrapping it properly, akin to how her insides were falling apart at the idea of Roman pounding her into the shower wall. She turned around sharply, deciding to turn around and grab her stuff to go back to her locker room. Roman grabbed her wrist before she could move "your eyes tell me what your words won't."
His smile grew even more cocky when y/n but her lip, forcing herself to stay composed. Her stoicism impressed him, most women would have stripped themselves down naked for him by now.
Pulling her to him, he gently pulled the towel off her, letting it fall to the floor before removing his own. Y/n's mouth watered at the sight before her. His chizzled frame still dripped with beads of water that trailed down his body, to the line of his waist. Her eyes trailed down him like a panther ready to pounce on its prey "like what you see baby?" Roman's words pulled her back to reality.
Y/n swallowed hard, her resolve fading away by the minute. Roman walked towards her, closing the distance between them. Raising his hand to gentle rest in her face, he pulled towards him, crashing his lips to hers. In that moment the last of y/n's stoicism vanished. Whatever the man before her wanted she would give to him.
Roman lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, carrying her to the couch that sat near the back of the locker room. Seth and Dean were already gone for the night. They probably knew he was with y/n, not realizing tonight he was gonna make her his.
He set her down by the edge of the couch, spinning her around and bending her over. Her squeal of delight earned a swift smack on her ass. Roman lowered his hand between her legs, feeling the warmth that radiated from her with his long fingers, before rubbing circles on her swollen clit "is this all for me baby girl?" He asked, a hint of pride in his voice.
Y/n wasn't gonna give him what he wanted so easily. As much as she wanted him to absolutely ruin her, she wasn't going to feed his ego. She stayed quiet, feeling Roman slowly snake his hand into her hair before sharply pulling her head back "I asked you a question. Is this pussy that wet because of me?" He said, more stern this time. Y/n couldn't help but smile "yes." She said, wiggling her ass.
"yes what?" Roman growled.
"yes sir." Y/n said, biting her lip.
Roman let out a deep chuckle, amused at how easy it was to make y/n give into him "what do you want baby? You want me to fuck this pussy? Spoil you so no other man will ever be good enough for you?" Roman's voice had a hint of arrogance, something that y/n hated in other men, yet strangely something she wanted Roman to keep doing.
"yes sir! Please ruin me!" Y/n groaned, her body not caring anymore, she'd finally had enough of his teasing. She only wanted to be filled by him.
Roman stood behind her, sliding his thick xock through her folds, before slowly sliding inside. A sharp gasp escaped both of them "fuck!"
Y/n's body felt whole for the first time, like he was piece that had always been missing from her. Roman grabbed her hips, pulling out slowly before slamming back in. Y/n's groans soon joined the sound of skin slapping.
"fuck! This pussy is so fucking wet, so fucking warm!" Roman groaned, his head falling back in pleasure.
Y/n began matching his rhythm, bouncing her hips back against him each time he thrust into her. A song of pleasure echoed throughout the room, filling the once quiet area with the sounds of ecstasy.
Y/n's body began to tense, her pussy clenching around Romans throbbing length, her cries of pleasure we're music to his ears.
"fuck! I'm so close! Just like that!" Y/n's moans and groans seemed to drive him on, her matching his rhythm slowed the closer she got to exploding. His grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts desperate to make both her and himself explode.
Y/n dug her nails into the couch, her pussy throbbed and pulsated around Roman's swollen cock, ready to make him fill her.
"fuck! Baby the way that pussy grips my cock like it's trying to suck it in!" Roman groaned as his body finally released all it's tension. His orgasm filling y/n to the brim. His swollen cock pulsated inside her spilling his seed into her hot pussy.
Y/n collapsed onto the couch, completely spent and utterly satisfied. Roman slowly pulled out of her, lifting her up in his arms. He carried her to the couch, stopping only to grab a blanket that he kept in his suitcase.
He laid down on the couch with her still in his arms, kissing her forehead softly. Covering them both up with his blanket, he stroked her hair, ear ing soft moans of content from her. Her eyes fluttering closed.
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