Requested by @alicejoaquin1990 hope you like it!
*I havenât written smut in a lonnng time so I apologize in advance
**Lujuria means lust in Spanish according to Google
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You sat backstage and waited for the WWE Cruiserweight finals to begin. You were a big fan of Drake Maverick but you were hoping that your good friend El Hijo del Fantasma won the tournament and the championship.
You met Fantasma when he first got signed to WWE back in Augest and ever since then you developed a little bit of a crush on him.
He was always so nice and he flirted with you a lot you always wondered if he felt the same way.
You watched as both Drake and Fantasma made their entrances, you knew this was gonna be a good match and you were excited to see it play out. You were also hoping those two mysterious men with the luchador masks didnât make an appearance.
They puzzled you. It appeared like they only attacked cruiserweights but you were unsure of their motives. It was ever confusing. Whenever you asked Fantasma about it he had no answers either only saying that they better not get involved in his business again.
The match was great, you didnât move an inch as you watched Drake and Fantasma go back and forth, hitting each other with everything they had. Eventually it looked like Drake had the upper hand when the masked strangers reemerged. You watched as they zeroed in on Fantasma, you were worried that they were about to attack him but Drake came flying through the ropes and stopped them. Fantasma rolled back into the ring as Drake fought them off. But when Drake got back in the ring Fantasma kicked him in the face and hit him with the phantom driver and won the match.
You were shocked. El Hijo del Fantasma was the new WWE Cruiserweight champion.
And as happy as you were for him there was a part of you that questioned why they showed up when they did and why for some reason they did nothing to Fantasma.
You decided you would ask him when he got back to the menâs locker room. So you went back to the womenâs locker room and got all of your stuff together. By the time you was done it looked like everybody already left the arena.
You were worried that Fantasma already left too but as soon as you got to the menâs locker room and knocked on the door he opened it with a smile on his face.
âY/N! Come in itâs just me in hereâ
You walked into the room and took a seat on one of the benches as you took in his appearance, seeing that he only had on a pair of basketball shorts.
âHey, congrats on winning the cruiserweight championship. Iâm really happy for youâ
âGracias, thank you! It is very appreciatedâ
You smiled as you thought about your next words, trying to choose them carefully.
âSo um, I saw that those two masked guys came out there againâ
Fantasma sat down across from you. âYeah they were going to attack meâ
âIt looked like it yeah, but they didnât really do anything until Drake jumped on themâ
Fantasma smirked. âYeah he really helped me outâ
âRight he helped you out and.....well you kind of look advantage of thatâ
Fantasma looked puzzledâ Well what was I supposed to do?â
âWhy didnât you help him?â
âWhy are you asking me so many questions? What are you getting at?â
You took a big breath. You had to know.
âAre those two masked men working for you?â
It looked like Fantasma was expecting you to ask this question. âNo. They arenât working for meâ
âAre you lying to me?â
Fantasma huffed out a humorless laugh. âWhy would I lie? Especially to you?â
You just sat there. Is he telling the truth? You havenât known him for that long but you felt like you could trust him.
Fantasma got up and sat down next to you, holding your chin with his thumb and index finger moving it so you could look directly in his eyes.
âIâd never lie to you Y/Nâ
He was close. Extremely close. You were practically sitting on his chest. His hot breath was in your face and you could feel yourself getting more and more aroused with every breath he took. He looked at your lips as you looked at his and whispered. âYes Fantasma. I believe youâ
You looked down at his lips again and leaned closer until you felt his lips on yours.
The kiss was simple at first but eventually it heated up so much that Fantasma moved you onto his lap.
You pulled back for air but Fantasma bought you right back in, pushing his tongue into your mouth. You moaned and started to grind down on his erection.
You wrapped you arms around him, his kisses felt amazing and you never wanted to stop. You imagined that heâd be a good kisser but you didnât expect his.
Fantasma started to pull your shirt up and you immediately lifted up your arms to help. You stood up to remove your pants as he slipped off his shorts.
You were only left in your underwear and he in his boxers. Fantasma sat back down and pulled you closer until you were standing directly in front of him.
You smiled as you leaned down to kiss him again.
Fantasma smirked as he pushed you back a little bit. âI want to see you Y/N. All of youâ
You felt your face get warm as you reached back and unhooked your bra, letting it all to the floor. Then you pushed your panties down your legs until they hit the floor, placing them in a pile along with the rest of your clothes.
Fantasma pulled you back onto his lap and you gasped, just now noticing that he removed his boxers. He laughed and kissed your neck. âLike I said, youâre beautifulâ
You moaned as he continued to kiss your neck, your hips starting to grind on his shaft. He groaned as he held you closer, his hand traveling down to squeeze your ass.
âPleaseâ you whimpered.
Fantasma moved away from your neck and stood you both up before laying you down on the bench. You wrapped your legs around him as he slowly pushed himself into you. You both moaned as he bottomed out.
âFuck Y/Nâ Fantasma groaned. He started to move slowly leaving only the head inside of you before slowly pushing back in.
You moaned for him to go faster and he complied, thrusting into you faster.
The faster he went the louder you moaned as his hard and powerful thrust started to push you up the bench, your head almost hanging off the edge. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you felt yourself getting closer and closer to climax.
âShit Iâm closeâ you moaned, feeling that familiar tightening in your stomach.
âCome Y/N come for meâ
Suddenly you felt Fantasmaâs fingers rubbing your clit and that was all it took for you to come with a shout of his name.
âY/N! Fuck!â Fantasma yelled as he came.
You both laid there for a couple of minutes before he pulled out.
âSo....you believe me right?â He asked.
You sat up. âYeahâ you said, completely out of breath. âI believe youâ
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He was working with them this entire time.
âI am Santos Escobar. Iâm the NXT Cruiserweight champion, and no one can touch meâ
So apparently his name is different and so is his attitude.
You were already waiting in his locker room when he walked in.
âWhereâs your friends?â
You both just stood there staring at each other. You were mad and he was calm cool and collected.
âSo I guess that whole âtheyâre not working for meâ was a lieâ
You just looked at him as he shrugged. âThey donât âworkâ for me. Its a friendship. Weâre familiaâ
âHow come you couldnât tell me that?â
âI wanted to, but I know youâre friends with Drake and I didnât need him finding outâ
You huffed. âI wouldnât have said anythingâ
Santos moved closer to you and wrapped his arms around you. âIâm sorry I didnât tell you I just needed my plan to go on perfectly. You believe me right?â
He kissed you and you sighed as you kissed him back. âYeahâ you smiled. âI believe youâ
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