Btw haven’t watched wrestling in a long time either, until I get caught up on some of the new wrestlers, please try to keep requests strictly for the following. • Roman Reigns • Triple H • Shane McMahon • Finn Balor • Seth Rollins Anyone else I will take into consideration but no promises until I catch up for the past 2 years. Thank you!
Summary: This is my birthday gift to @theworldofotps on this August 19th 2022. I just want to say thank you for being my wonderful friend and I want to wish you an amazing birthday and wish all the luck, love and happiness on this new year that begins today. Love you and happy birthday, love 🎂🎉😘
“He was fucking hitting on you!” Finn growled before slamming the door of his office behind him. You took a seat on top of his black desk before sighing “He was just being nice”.
It was your first time there. Finn was reluctant to take you at first, but after your relationship grew more serious and you learned to fully trust each other, he thought it would be a good time to take you to officially meet the ‘woman of his life’: Salome - the most reputable BDSM club in all North America. The club was so well known that it already had branches in Ireland, England and Scotland.
“Being nice my arse! I know that look on his face! That’s the look of a man who wants to get a taste of what’s mine and I don’t like that!”
“Finny, c’mon. You’re being a little dramatic there”
“Dramatic?! Are you serious right now?” He huffed. Bright blue eyes become dark with mixed feelings of anger, jealousy and frustration.
Truth be told, this was new. Generally in your relationship, you’re the one who got a little over the edge when someone flirted with him right in your face. And that generally led you to a whole night of wild sex filled with dirty talk and fun plays. A part of you felt guilty for liking to see him so frustrated, mainly because this never happened before - since he’s a pretty confident, and most times cocky, man - so now he would get a taste of what you go through on a daily basis, and the other part just found both amusing and exciting to see him so furious.
“What? Isn’t that what you say to me when I tell you some random girl was hitting on you?”
“But this is different!” He spat
“Why? Because you’re the one who’s now feeling insecure or because for once my ego is getting stroked instead of yours?”
“I don’t want you anywhere near him, do you understand me?” His chest was heavy due to his quick panting and Finn watched as you jumped down from his table to walk towards him.
It’s been over a week. It still feels like it happened yesterday.
They said she went quickly. A blood clot found itself lodged somewhere in her heart. By the time they realized she was already brain dead - long gone before she got to the ER - they spent the majority of the night using chest compressions, medicines, and a defibrillator to keep her heart rate going. Her body was cooled down to prevent cell death.
Mom, my brother, and I spoke to her as she lay in state, sharing funny stories about her with the nurses looking after her. But in the end, it was Mom and I who stayed with her when they rewarmed her body, removed the machines that breathed for her, and when she drew her last breath.
It was peaceful, her face. Like she merely slept. I just wanted her to open those eyes, tell me if she needed anything, ask if I wanted to watch a movie with her, something…anything…
But hearing my mom’s cries and wails… knowing she had to let her firstborn go…
That’ll be with us for the rest of our lives.
She’s no longer spending her days in pain and trying to smile through it all. She’s free, and in that I’m grateful. But fuck, I miss her.
…I wanna remember her like this. Smiling and happy at our grandma’s birthday party earlier this year.
Notes:If you’d like to check out my previous works, you can find them on my Masterlist 😘
The constant ringing of my phone was what woke me up. I grabbed the device off of the bedside table and stared at my dork husband’s face filling up the screen.
“Finn, it’s 3 am, where are you?” I groaned
“Hello, you sexy thing” He hiccuped and giggled “I can’t wait to see you, my cock is getting so hard just-“
“Woah, woah. Hold up, Casanova. I don’t need to know what you’re thinking about doing with it, ok?”
“Xavier?” I spoke loud enough for his best friend, who I assumed was with him, to hear
Warnings: You already know what’s up. My three favorite things: language, smut, and sacrilege. If you ain’t over 18+, you ain’t allowed. Also, safety and consent isn’t just sexy; it’s essential.
A/N: Hello hello! So this is a birthday gift for my dear @superrezzy00, one of the most amazing people I’ve come to know here on Tumblr. When I first wrote this character, she was one of my first readers. It’s been a couple years or so, and she’s becoming more awesome as a human being with each day, and there aren’t enough ways to say how grateful I am that she exists. Hope your special day was everything you could ever want. All the love, my dear!
Hope you like this one…
because there’s a second part to this, and another surprise this weekend for you. ;)
Y/N kept her eyes on his as she rolled her body against Mandys. They’d been playing their little game for weeks. A touch here, a glance there, never going further than some heated words. You could cut the tension between them with a knife, but neither had yet to make a move. Y/N dipped her eyes lower as she ground into Mandy the slightest bit. She liked this game. She could see in Finn’s eyes, how close he was to breaking. She fucking loved it.
Finn gripped his beer glass tighter as he watched her, a fire starting in his eyes. She was toying with him and that’s not something he tolerated. She’d learn though. Yet, he wanted to enjoy this a little longer.
She watched his eyes flare after her little move. She decided to see just how much it took to break him. Right fuckin there. She bit her lip and leaned her head back into Mandy’s shoulder as Mandy wrapped her arms around Y/N middle. Y/N guided Mandy’s hands just a little further up her body before rapidly steering them to face away from Finn.
Finn slammed his beer glass down on the table as he got up. It was time for him to teach that little minx just who she was messing with. He made his way over to her and wrapped his arms around her middle, Mandy getting the hint to leave, as he pressed his erection into her ass.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish, sweetheart.” He chuckled darkly and nipped her earlobe as his hands cupped her breasts. “I’m not above taking you right here,”
“Like you fucking would, Balor” She smirked, grinding back into his hard on.
He chuckled as his hands slid down the soft material of her dress.
“You’re already wearing something so short, princess, and I can practically smell your arousal.”
Y/N blushed and bucked her hips back. She cursed herself for showing weakness. She quickly reached her hands back into his hair and tugged hard.
“You don’t scare me, B-Balor” She stuttered and bit her lip. She was weak with arousal and had to squeeze her thighs to keep her knees from buckling.
Finn smirks as he kisses her shoulder and groans.
“Oh, no? So I wouldn’t feel your panties soaking wet if I just,” He slid his hand under the seam of her dress. “Touched a little higher? And I didn’t just feel your legs quiver?”
He rolls his hips against her harder as his hand cups her pussy.
“Face it, you want me to fuck you right here. Just pull those pretty little panties to the side and give you the rough fuck you know you crave.:
Y/N but her lip as Finn touched her. Not daring to let her moans be heard, more from Finn than the club crowd.
“You know we can’t in this crowd, Finn. No matter how much I want it” She had given up trying to be tough, She didn’t think he’d actually do it, but if he dared, she would take it. He made her weak, but the reward of being a brat was almost worth keeping the act up. Almost.
Without thinking she spread her legs to Finn’s touch and quickly squeezed them around his hand.
Finn smirked against her skin as his thumb slowly rolled over her clit.
“You’ll have to be quiet, princess, but the prinxe is going to give you what we both know you need.”
She bit her lip and whimpered at his fingers motions. She nodded frantically and spread her legs again. Hopelessly giving into her need.
.
Finn’s eyes surveyed the crowd around them as his free hand moved to the fly of his trousers, unzipping them. He’ never done this before but the mere excitement of it was enough to make him harder than he’ ever been.
Once his cock was free he gave it a few strokes and moaned against her skin.
“You’ve got me rock solid, princess. Now lift the back of your dress for me.”
Y/N wiggled her dress up slowly. She placed her hands on his hips to steady herself.
“Please Prinxe,” she whimpered. “Need your cock” She was begging for him.
“You’ll get it little one.”
Finn places his hand on her back and bends her forward ever so slightly before sliding his cock into her slick pussy. He groans gently a his hands move back up to cup her breasts, hips rocking against hers.
“You feel that?” He growls out against her ear. “You were made to take my cock Y/N.”
She gasped as he filled her perfectly. Her walls squeezed around his fat cock. She rocked back into his cock, squeezing his hips to keep from buckling in pleasure.
He licked his lips as he angled his hips and thrust faster. His hand came to cover her mouth, keeping her quiet.
“God, you’re soaked, princess. I bet you have been since we got here haven’t you? Tell me, were you out here thinking about this? I bet the idea of someone seeing turns you on doesn’t it? One little touch of your clit and I bet I can have you gushing.”
She moaned under his hand. She nodded frantically and bucked her hips. She moved Finn’s hand to her throat, a silent plea to make her cum.
Finn’s cock jerked inside her as he squeezed her throat just enough for the pressure to be there.
“Cum for me, Y/N. Cum like the good little slut I know you are then drop to your knees for me.”
She gave in to her orgasm and her climax weakened her knees. She dropped to her knees in front of Finn, not caring who saw. She hoped they did.
He wasted no time as he slid into her mouth, hand knotting in her hair as he gave a few sloppy thrusts. He bit into his lip as rope after rope of cum exploded from his cock and down her throat, panting as she swallowed every last drop.
He helped her to her feet after and smiled as his thumb ran across the side of her mouth.
“Let’s go princess. We aren’t done yet.”
Grabbing her hand he led her from the club, already planning ways to please them both when they made it to the hotel.
Day 9 is a scorcher for sure. *Insert evil laugh here.* I hope you all enjoy!
