#adam cole x reader

[thesupreme316]

Hi. I’ve read some of your fics and I was just wondering if your could do a x reader with either of the following (the Elite, Adam Cole, MJF, Ricky Starks, or one of the womens) I had a really shitty day at work and I wanted to know if you could do something where that after training the readers back hurts from taking bumps. My back is really bad to the point I have to go to the chiropractor along with my shoulder. I explained it badly because I feel like shit from work but just something really comforting

Honey, I hope your back is getting better (please don’t stress yourself). Imma do reactions so you can get the most comfort possible and sorry that this couldn’t come out sooner

AEW Stars React: Your back getting injured in training

Pairings: MJF x Reader, Ricky Starks x Reader, Kenny Omega x Reader, Hangman Adam Page x Reader, Willow Nightingale x Reader, Adam Cole x Reader

Word Count: 875

Supreme Speaks: hey I hope that the anon who requested this iks having a better day. I was gonna do an imagine but it was easier and quicker for me to write reactions. I hope all of you reading this also has a great day and please remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warnings: same instances in different fonts, barely proofread

Taglist: @wwenhlimagines @hooks-martin @sheinthatfandom

Kenny Omega

Mans would notice the first time you landed wrong (Mans is the Bout machine)

He would try to correct you but ultimately decided to end the session to prevent an injury

I also think he is the one who constantly has an eye on you afterward; like you are not allowed to leave his line of sight

So you now have the task of sitting and being pretty while he fixes lunch/dinner

You are not allowed to walk around for long periods

Would give you tips on how to land safer in the future

I also say Kenny would put down a thicker landing mat for you once you are ready to train again

Would also praise you for trying to continue to train

“You are tougher than most of the boys in the back. Nick cried once from taking a bump wrong.”

Hangman Page

MANS IS A SWEETHEART

Once you landed wrong and he saw how you reacted; you were immediately taken out of the ring

“Nope. No, no, no, we’re leaving and you’re getting a heating pad.”

Would immediately get you IcyHot/BioFreeze for your pains

Tries to distract you with discussions about other topics (favorite songs, movies, etc)

Would carry you every time you wanted to walk somewhere

Bathroom? You’re over his shoulder. Want to eat? You’re being held like a baby to the table

Listens to your rants, outbreaks, cries, anything at any time of the day

Would give you massages at any time

“Please do not move too much. I want you to be at 100% next time you practice”

Adam Cole

Just like Page and Kenny, Cole doesn’t take this lightly (as he has suffered from back pains)

But I think you were landing safely and you just took too many bumps and they just started to hurt your back

Just to be on the safe side, he would book chiropractor appointments

He would go through the appointment to show that you’re not alone

Adam would also do his own observations to see if he needs to alter anything

Will readjust everything to make sure that you are comfortable

ALSO MANS WILL GET YOU FLOWERS EVERYDAY (I just see that whether it’s platonic or not)

“You’re gonna be okay and I’m so proud of you for taking everything like a champ.”

Also, he would have a bath waiting on you before you could walk in the door

That man will take care of you

MJF

Okay listen….he would try to make fun of you at first

But when he noticed that you wouldn’t even give a snarky comeback, he changed his attitude

Will spend a shitload of money just to make you feel good

Appointments? Medicine? Massages? Compression shirts? You name it, he got it.

As you start to feel better, Max will start cracking jokes

“You are a strong individual who can take anything thrown at her….except for an arm drag”

Will reference you to make his opponent feel bad

“Y/N, who is smaller than you, had to stop wrestling temporarily cause she was carrying the weight of the industry on her back..unlike you shmuck.”

Ricky Starks

Mans knows exactly how you feel

Will give you every piece of advice and equipment that helped him through his bad back

“Sleep on your stomach….or was it your side? Just go to sleep and tell me how you feel later on.”

Will make everything within arms reach for you

Doesn’t want you to enter the ring until a week later

Ensures you that you didn’t do anything wrong (wrestling is just hard at the end of the day)

Like Page, he will listen to what you have to say and will try his best to respond to it

Will support whatever you choose to do but will push you to keep going in the future

“I know it hurts now, but once you’re all better, you’ll forget this ever happened and flourish like the butterfly that you are…or something like that from Pinterest”

Willow Nightingale

Okay, I think she would freak out about everything

Tbh, she wouldn’t know what to do as she is genuinely worried about you

You would find it endearing and a little bit distracting (in a good way) as she scrambles to help you

Would worry every time you left something up, doesn’t allow you to bend down

To comfort you; cuddles everyday…every fucking day… (you betta not decline em either)

Would take online advice to heart and hope that it genuinely helps you

I can see Willow looking up what to do to help you, but she would come across different conditions and would be convinced you have it

“Do you have Osteoporosis? No? Then you have Arthritis….No I’m not calling you old.”

[coleskingdom]

Disappointed

Adam Cole x F Reader

Minors DNI

@midwestmade29 @madhatterbri 

Summary: Adam really hates to be disappointed

I could feel his mood throughout the house, the cold disapproval of his stare, the sharpness of his voice when he had called for me. Adam sat reading in the library, it was lit so softly that the shadow cast were giant on the wall behind him. . He was still in his suit, the snake skin jacket in black all part of who he had become. He had a Kingdom to protect and those around him had already began to fail. His hand swirling the whiskey in his glass, neat as always. I stood in the doorway taking in the sight of him, calm, controlled and dangerous. He was breathtaking as I stood in the doorway.

“So I was right when I told you that Wardlow wasn’t the man for the job?” as I walked over to the bar cart and poured myself a drink. Sitting across from him, I had just come home from my own meetings when he called my name. “Don’t start with me baby girl “ his tone a sharp warning as he leaned forward having put down his glass. “I don’t know why you’re so surprised I was right. I told you he was weak, I told you he wasn’t loyal , you seek my counsel and then you do whatever it is that Roddy tells you.” A smirk crossing my lips as his eyes follow the glass to my lips. “What’s the word you called him a disappointment? You should’ve never . “ my voice cracked as he moved from his chair to directly in front of his thumb and forefinger gripping my chin. “ I’m sorry baby girl what were you saying I should never had what? “ his blue eyes staring into mine.

“Tsk Tsk, losing your words with your King in front of you. So beautiful, so smart and so disappointing.” His hand stroking my hair “Baby girl, you know how I hate to be disappointed. However, I’m sure if you use that beautiful brain of yours you can figure out a way to please me. “ dropping my chin and returning to his chair. I hated how my body betrayed me and all the ways my brain was coming up with ways to please him.

I waited a few moments before I stood up walking towards him. I began to unbutton my shirt when I heard him sigh at the sight of my bra,leaving it just unbuttoned enough, as I unzipped the pencil skirt and slid it down in over exaggerated motions stepping out of it keeping my heels on. I kneeled in front of him, his eyes seemingly undecided where to focus, my mouth, my breasts or my hands running up and down his thighs. He moved forward in his chair, as I reached for his belt swiftly undoing it and the button of his pants. I took his length in my hand beginning to stroke it before I began to lick and tease him. I took him into my mouth my eyes focused on his,as I moved up and down. His hands in my hair encouraging me, as he hit the back of my throat, he took control the rhythm “ Baby girl, taking her king so well. Your mouth is only second to your gorgeous pussy.” I hollowed my cheeks, “Oh fuck” was the only warning I had as I swallowed his release. I wiped the edge of my mouth, and stood and returned to my chair, taking a sip of my drink.

“Do you want to reconsider how disappointing you think I am? “ as my legs opened and I leaned forward mimicking his own movement earlier. “Fuck, Baby girl, are you trying to kill me? A king is nothing without his queen.” He stood taking off his jacket, took off his shirt, and adjusted himself and the pants lower on his hips.

He walked towards me, kneeling in front of me, his mouth kissed up the inside of my legs his lips alternating between each as he worked up my legs, pulling me slightly forward in the chair, he placed a kiss in the center of my panties. “ Baby girl, already so wet for me. Was it sucking me off that made you this way or was it my mouth?” He ripped the underwear and his mouth was on me. Licking and sucking on my clit, his tongue speared my core as finger began to circle my clit. My hands went to his hair, I heard him chuckle as my hips began rocking against his mouth. I was so close and he stopped. “ Adam please” I whimpered, as he stood in front of me . “Up” motioning for me to stand I stood as he took my seat as he in did his button, freeing himself again. “Sit” he said as I straddled him and slid down his length till he was fully sheathed both of us moaning. He ripped the buttons from my shirt ,and threw it and my bra across the room. His mouth found my breast as I began to ride him, grinding myself into his pelvic bone, his mouth sucking and teeth nipping at them both. “Adam, so close, I could feel myself begin to flutter around him the pressure building inside. “It’s okay baby girl cum for me"his mouth moving to my neck licking and sucking on my favorite spot, I came undone. I buried my head in his shoulder as he continued to thrust into me a few more times as he came deep inside of me. He kissed me deeply as we both regained our breath. “ Look at me.” my eyes looking into his, now soft, blue and warm, his hands playing in my hair. “ Baby girl you are anything but disappointing “

[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

Maso! I was wondering if you could write something for our favorite devil Adam Cole it could honestly be about anything

Hi, love! Oh yes, we love a good Devil around here 😈💋 Let’s enjoy one of my favorite AU’s! Ever: AU!Corrupt Cop Adam Cole

A large, fat, thick stack of greens was all it took for him to forget all about the academy's ethics. After all, ethics didn’t pay the booze, bills, and bitches, cash did. That’s why he did it because, at the end of the day, nothing smells nicer than fresh dollar bills.

“May I ask why you’re so invested in this case?” Adam asks, a teasing smirk already starting to show the early signs of his amusement.

“I don’t pay you to ask questions, Cole. I pay you to get shit done! So just get shit done” She shrugged, sitting comfortably in his detective’s chair, she placed her feet on top of his old hardwood desk. Crossing her ankles one on top of each other, she intently stared at Adam, waiting to hear his annoying chuckle, which came a few seconds later.

“Nice shoes” Adam states, admiring how the yellow light of his table lamp made her chromed heel shine.

“I thought I should do something nice for you. I know how much you love these” She pressed the tip of her stiletto against Adam’s stomach, “So I thought, he’s been such a good boy, why not amuse him a little?” She giggled, fully laughing when he pushed her legs apart so he could sit on the table facing her.

“I am very amused” Adam pushed her further down on the old desk chair. “I’d be even more amused if those heels were pressed against my back as I fuck you on this chair”.

“Uh, detective. Mixing business with pleasure, I see. Would it turn you off if I said you should be investigating the cocaine cargo I’m about to receive next week instead of having me in your room?” She smirked, before gasping loudly when Adam grabbed her up from the chair in his arms.

“No” He replied, placing her down on his desk “It would turn me on even more” Adam grinned as he leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss filled with urgency.

“You really are The Devil, aren’t you?” She laughed “Got everyone fooled with your good, caring boy façade”.

“You have no idea, baby” Adam teased her lips with his “No idea of what I’m capable of doing”.

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[issdisgrace]

LINGERIE I THINK WWE & AEW WRESTLERS WOULD WEAR

WARNINGS: Lingerie es stupido, hide your eyes if your under 18

A/N: I TOTALLY don’t have a thing for men in lingerie. Also getting back into wrestling soooo.

ADAM

JE Y

JIMMY

MAX

SOLO

[daddyhausen]

Head canons for being shared by Britt and Adam?

• polyamorous relationship + sex headcannons — adam cole + britt baker •

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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlist } | { adam cole masterlist } | { britt baker masterlist }

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, poly. relationship, threesome

{ word count } — 315

{ pairing } — fem!reader x adam cole x britt baker

{ genre } — smut

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britt and adam are sweet lovers

they always priorities your pleasure before their own

taking their time with you

toying and testing out new ways to make you feel good

since they were your first experience in terms of a polyamerous relationship, the progression in introducing you into their sex life was slow

first it would just be you watching them fuck, touching yourself to the sight

then it would progress to you and britt while adam watched

getting used to her dominating touch before it was adam’s turn

the two of them interchanging between each other before you felt comfortable taking them both at once

adam was more gentle, he was never one to be too rough anyway, only when the time calls for it

he had a tendency to be more dominant with you than he is with britt

britt could be seen more as the dominant in the relationship while adam held the middle ground with you being submissive to them both

and you enjoyed it that way

nights were spent with adam between your thighs, filling you up with his length

while britt was backed up against the headboard of the bed, fucking herself on your tongue

while you peered up all flustered and teary eyes from such wonderful pleasure

the both of them effectively using your body to get themselves off

aftercare is a must, especially in such a dynamic

the two of them definitely did not want you to feel excluded or feel as if you were just a toy for their pleasure

you’d be pressed between them, either in bed or in the shower

britt kissing you sweetly, hands still roaming your body

while adam would be pressed against your back, most likely with you cockwarming him

his lips peppering soft kisses against your neck and the tops of your shoulders

muttering sweet praises and affirmations in your ear

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[seeingstarks]

no one better than you baby

summary : you're in a moral dilemma on whether or not you should help adam turn on maxwell or the other way around. pairing : mjf x adam cole x afab!reader (use of wrestler names) cw : walked in on while getting dressed, angst if you squint, mention of anxiety, sexual suggestions, french-kissing, arm/ab touching, nicknames like babe/babygirl, basically wrestling fluff with a dash of smut! a/n : reblogs are very much appreciated! had this in the drafts for a week or so and finally had the inspo to finish it! enjoy! 💙 word count : 1,425 words tag list: @adamjf @josiewrites

"adam, no, we can't." you pleaded while looking over into his icy blue eyes contemplating on whether or not tonight was the night to help adam turn on maxwell.

you'd been his valet ever since undisputed era and glued to his hip however found yourself wandering after making the move to all elite. maxwell was an asshole and nothing but, he seemed like a changed man when better than you bay bay became a thing.

adam kept the good guy act up for the cameras but he'd secretly been pitching ideas to you for weeks. little did he know that the devil himself caught your eye more than once and you'd been sneaking off to tell him of adam's plans. the devil was always one step ahead but with your help he'd be two steps further.

everything went according to plan except when stepping foot into your private locker room away from the two men you trusted most in your life, one as a brother and the other as a sort of school-girl crush. surely everyone in their right mind had to be head over heels for the maxwell jacob friedman.

with a soft sigh, you took a seat infront of your cheap vanity. it was nothing much just a re-furnished shelf painted your favorite color, a few lights adorning the top and a mirror propped up against it with makeup scattered about.

however one thing was out of place.. or rather wasn't there to begin with. you picked up the small black box and gave it a slight shake, wondering what it contained inside. you should've known the gift was from maxwell when pulling at the burberry ribbon and revealing the contents inside to be a ring in just your size.

taking the shiny object out of the box, your eyes sparkled from the reflection off the lights and pure wonder of how much it cost, had to be a fortune. it looked exactly like his dynamite diamond ring only perfect for your finger.

you slid the ring on and smiled seeing your reflection in the mirror, of course it suited you well. once getting up from the seat, you had noticed a neatly folded piece of paper on the ground that must've fallen from the box.

inside read, "thought of you when i found this. the only person prettier and better than any diamond is you, baby. maybe you could use it against adam tonight?"

a slight warmth grew on your cheeks when reading the words, maxwell never called you pretty to your face. only things like baby, toots, or beautiful.. but you only took it as a joke in passing. there was this one time he called you babygirl and you will never let him hear the end of it.

you nearly jumped from your seat when you heard someone knocking at the door, luckily it was just a seamstress dropping off your outfit for the night. ever since maxwell and adam teamed up you had matching gear with them.

throwing off your shorts, you swiftly put on your wrestling bottoms and while whipping your shirt toward whatever corner of the room another knock was heard on the door, "c'mon, i'm just trynna' get dressed here!" you half-yelled with a huff and opened the door realizing you were only wearing a bra once you came face to face with adam.

"oh, uh i'll just wait a few minutes- promise i didn't see anything." you chuckled at adam's response and watched as he shut his eyes.

you went toward a private part of the room and threw your double clothesline shirt on with the matching jacket, "i'm dressed now, mr. undisputed your eyes won't be burned." you gave him a smile.

"so, have you given anymore consideration to helping me turn on maxwell tonight?" adam questioned but you were deep in thought thinking about the devil himself.

adam snapped his fingers infront of you, a sort of way to try and bring you back to reality, "uh, y/n you still there?"

"oh, yeah.. mhm. i've given it some consideration. maybe tonight isn't the right night to turn on him. he's just starting to act like a face.. and well we're trying to get the crowd on his side."

"exactly, y/n. tonight would be the perfect night for it.. but i understand if you're not ready. it's all in your hands." adam looked at you sincerely, you had a lot to consider since both men wanted you to turn on the other one and you hadn't even seen max in person tonight except in passing. whichever choice you made you hoped it wouldn't ruin any friendships.

"i'll make my choice when we go out there, see you in five." you assured as adam soon exited, you took it upon yourself to do the finishing touches on your outfit and makeup.

you dragged your feet against the backstage floor, scrunching your nose up at the sound it made. squeaky.. must've been cleaned recently. a familiar feeling arose in your stomach, that being of anxiety.

you were fast approaching both men and had a very important decision to make, not only for the two you loved most but for a future feud in the company.

with a heavy sigh, you glanced down at your ring finger which was usually not adorned with such a shiny jewel but maxwell had grown on you the past month or so.. and adam he'd been there for all your ups and downs. this moment was more than your personal relationships.. it was about wrestling itself and what the fans wanted but you couldn't bare the thought of hurting maxwell.

or could you? only time would tell.

lights flashed bright, pyro went off, the crowd had been cheering and booing all night and it was finally time for the main event.

mawell's music hit first and then it mashed up with a mix of adam's. then it was your time to shine, you posed with the men as maxwell instinctively wrapped an arm around your waist, adam shooting him a knowing glare. a few rude members of the crowd were cat-calling you so maxwell took it upon himself to flip them off.

you were used to adam being cheered and mawwell always receiving a mix of boos and cheers however since the team up it was the best of both worlds.

you stood at ringside as the match went smoothly, cheering a little more for maxwell over adam and he seemed to take notice when taken advantage of in a shatter machine finisher. whoops.

in the end ftr still won over better than you bay bay despite your efforts of attempting to distract the referee but being careful enough not to get kicked out.

you made your way up the ring steps and hugged it out with both men, adam turning around and telling maxwell to hit him but instead it was you doing the dirty work.

one swift punch to the jaw, ring including left the crowd in gasps. even maxwell looked surprised for a moment or so while resting against the ropes in the corner or the ring.

he smirked deviously before standing up, "knew you'd make the right choice," he lowered his voice so only you could hear, "i see you took my advice now how about let's get outta' here and i take ya' on a proper date, babygirl?"

your eyes met with his chocolate ones, giving a nod. "yes. of course, maxwell. but first-"

before maxwell even had the chance to speak, you wrapped your arms and hand up around his muscly shoulders, dragging the other along his abs.

"don't forget we're in public baby- not that i mind but i don't wanna share you for our first time."

after listening you shushed him with a kissed which he deepened by wrapping his own strong arms around your finger, opening your mouth in response as he shoved his tongue down your throat, causing you to gasp for air.

you snaked your tongue around his, doing the same as a small moan escaped from the man's throat, "mm, babe."

you chuckled as the two of you eventually broke the kiss to catch a breath of air, still holding each other close. the crowd was off the rails already yelling about giving you and maxwell a ship name as you hid your blushing face into his shoulder.

"we're going to make a perfect wrestling couple."

"why just a wrestling couple?" you asked with a smirk.

"touché"

[judgementdaysunshine]

Our girl baybay

Pairing: Maxwell Jacob Friedman x Fem reader x Adam Cole

Description: When you keep being harassed by Orange Cassidy, your partners challenge him and Danhausen to a tag team match

You felt frustrated as you slammed the door to the boys shared locker room having run away from Orange Cassidy who would not stop harassing you even though you were with not just one man but both MJF and Adam Cole. The tears pour as knocks hit against the door afraid to open the door until finally you open it only to see Max with adam next to him both instantly worried when they see your tear stained flushed face being pulled into their arms "What's wrong sweetie are you hurt?" you mumble that you wanted it to stop with tears flowing "Want what to stop dear? What happened?" you sigh as you remain in max's arms after all of you walk in the locker room sitting on the couch "Orange Cassidy has been messing with me and I just can't get him to stop" they both feel anger boil inside them as they hold you showering you with affection before changing into your matching ring gears and accompanying them in the ring for a promo which is interrupted halfway through by Orange Cassidy who just wouldn't leave you be despite how much you said no and fought back even throwing slaps and punches on him for how much he just kept bothering you. As cassidy talked max almost jumped out of the ring while adam held him back yelling "You better be glad that we're not beating your ass right now but we challenge you and Hausen to a tag team match next week!" max helps you out of the ring after adam leaves staring eye to eye with cassidy as he grabs the microphone from adam "One more thing to know, this girl is our girl Baybay!" smiling as the crowd adds "And you know it!" while the three of you walk hand in hand backstage sharing a group hug in your locker room sharing kisses together before watching the rest of Rampage heading back home and immediately holding both of them after you all showered and were laying on the couch watching tv "Thanks for earlier boys I didn't want you guys to think that.. something else was going on" they each lightly squeeze you as max gently lifts your face up to look at both men "We would never think that at all babygirl you don't have to ever think that we'd be mad because someone doesn't want to take the point that you're taken" you smile as the three of you head upstairs sharing a final tender kiss with each man before you were all tangled together watching tv with piper at your feet and the dogs on the floor in their beds all of you falling asleep and hour later limbs wrapped together with your head in the crook of max's neck and adam's chin placed lightly on top of your head.

[kyleoreillylover]

Undisputed Era x Fem Reader

Summary: Reader lost their championship to Shayna Baszler, and the Undisputed Era comfort a very angry and stubborn reader and shows her she’s worth more than a title belt.

Trigger Warnings: Mentions of typical wrestling violence, stuff being thrown (from the reader being angry), etc.

A/N: Like I said in my previous post, I am obsessed with the Undisputed Era, so these fanfics are just a way to curb that obsession lol. Hope you guys enjoy this fanfic!

The air in the locker room was thick with tension as the Undisputed Era gathered around you. You had just lost your hard-earned title in a grueling street fight match against Shayna Baszler. The match had lasted almost an hour and had been the main event of NXT Takeover, leaving you battered and bruised.

Kyle reached out to touch your shoulder, but you pushed him away with a snarl. "Don't touch me.” You growled, your eyes blazing with anger.

Adam stepped forward, his expression sympathetic. "Hey, it's okay. You gave it your all out there. No one could have done better."

What was supposed to sound comforting sounded condescending to you, and you lashed out, knocking over a nearby chair and sending it crashing to the ground in response. “Don't patronize me," you snapped. "I lost, plain and simple. I let everyone down."

Roderick placed a calming hand on your back, giving you a comforting look. “Hey, it’s just one match. You’ll bounce back. You always do.”

You shook off his hand and turned to leave, but Bobby grabbed your arm. "Come on, talk to us. We're your friends. We want to help."

You scoffed. "Friends? You guys are not gonna need me anymore now that I don't add to our little gold collection. The only reason you cared about me is cause I had a title."

"That's not true," Kyle said sharply, giving you a pointed look and stepping in front of you. "We care about you a lot. With or without the title. You're a huge part of this team and a great wrestler and we will always need you. Losing one match will never change that."

You glared at him, your fists clenched. "Easy for you to say. You're not the one who just lost everything."

"Actually, we all lost something tonight," Adam said softly. "We lost our chance to celebrate another victory with you.” Your gaze silently softened at this, his uncharacteristically sweet words breaking through your haze of anger. “That doesn't mean we're giving up on you. We're here for you, no matter what."

Your shoulders sagged as you let out a deep sigh. "I don't know if I can do this anymore," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper as the anger faded away & turned into the sadness you were trying to push away. "I just... I can't believe I lost. I was so sure I could beat her, that I had this in the bag. Then I lose like this. It's embarrassing." You turn the other way not wanting to see the concerned looks of your friends, that would just make you feel worse. "I'm embarrassing."

Kyle placed a hand on your shoulder, and this time you don’t shrug the touch off and let him turn you back around. "You're not embarrassing. You’re amazing. And we all have bad days."

"And even if you lose every match from here on out, we'll still have your back." Bobby piped up, his comforting words quieting your racing mind. "You're part of the Undisputed Era. That means something."

You looked up at him, tears glistening in your eyes. "Thank you," you whispered. "I don't know what I'd do without you guys."

“Probably crash and burn.” Adam joked as he pulled you into a hug, making you giggle. The rest of the group followed suit, hugging you. “You don't have to go through this alone," he said, wiping your tears as everyone pulled away. “We’re here for you, always."

You smiled weakly at him, relishing in his touch and the sweet side of him that rarely was shown to anyone but you guys. "Thanks, guys. I'm sorry I was such a mess."

"Don't be sorry," Roderick said, handing you an ice pack to mend your bruises. In your angered state, you didn't realize the boys had brought in some medical supplies to help you heal from your bruises and bumps. "Just remember that we're a team. We'll always have your back, no matter what."

And as the boys sat you on a chair and helped you treat your wounds and cuts, you knew those words were true, and that meant more to you than any championship.

[madhatterbri]

First Valentines Day | A.C.

Summary: Can I have Valentine's Day prompt 3 with Adam Cole?

One of them have never celebrated Valentines Day, so their partner tries to make it the best ever.

Requested by: @adamcolesbaybay

Your dread came to a pleasant surprise the moment he asked you to accompany him to the show in Texas. Of course, you agreed. Any time you can soak up with him would be worth it.

You were dreading the fact that Valentine's Day happened to fall on a Wednesday. This was supposed to be your first real Valentine’s Day celebration. You have had boyfriends in the past, but this one was just more serious. This was an unfortunate reality of dating a wrestler.

Adam was a hot commodity after he betrayed his best friend, MJF, at World's End. The fans ate up the betrayal, and he was enjoying every second of it. Little did you know he was still thinking of surprising you.

During his segment on Dynamite, he constantly caught your eye and winked at you. His big cheesy grin plastered for the world to see. He tried to pass it off like he was happy with what was going on in the ring. You blushed, often looking away from him.

"Did you enjoy the shows?" He asked you as the two of you made it to the car.

"I'm still getting used to you in a wheelchair," you laughed. You were used to him in the crutches that he had been using to move around in for months now. "Did Roddy allow you to use that?"

"I saw the way you looked at me in the wheelchair. You were digging it," he winked. You helped him place his suitcase in the trunk of the car. He placed his crutches in the backseat and hopped to the passenger seat.

The drive to the hotel was filled with talks about the newest video games coming out. Once you parked the car at the hotel, you helped him out. A couple of fans asked for autographs in the lobby. He happily obliged. You continued towards the room, yet he called for you to wait.

A little suspicious, you waited for him to finish up with his fans. He normally allowed you to go to the room without him. The fans didn't take too much of his time. They must have been tired from the three hours of wrestling. Once they were out of ear shot, you spoke to him.

"You didn't let me go to the room without you. Do you have a surprise for me or something?" You asked and placed the room key to the lock. The lock beeped and turned green. Adam remained silent as you walked in the door.

Different colors of heart-shaped balloons took up space on the ceiling. Tea light candles lay on the floor, creating a path towards the bed. You slowly followed the path, unsure of how the man could pull all of this off.

Rose petals surrounded the bed. On the bed, roses spelled out love. Towels were shaped like swans to show them together. Two vases full of red and white roses had been placed on the nightstands. A wine chiller with your favorite wine and two crystal champagne flutes sat by one of the vases.

"I know we couldn't do much this year with my injury and work, but I wanted to spoil you," he spoke. "Happy Valentine’s Day, and thank you for everything,"

"This is beautiful," you whispered. Tears begged to fall from your eyes. "No one has ever done anything like this for me before. Thank you, Adam. I love you,"

He kissed you softly. His hands cupped your cheeks. "I'm glad you love it,"

[captainsarahscratches]

My bf wants to know if MJFxAdamCole is a ship. Please send me links so I can show him yes.

He's also new to the idea of Tumblr for anything but porn, so I need to teach him the wonders of fanfic.

I'm going to scar this man. 😂

[mystic-story-lover]

Hello! I read your Matt Jackson one shot and I really liked it. It made me want to send in a request of my own: An enemies to friends to lovers involving female!reader and baby face!Adam Cole please? Thanks!

~Do You Hate Me~

Adam Cole x female!reader

Word Count: 1577

Warnings: Swearing, description of injury, Adam being a dick

Type: Angst/Fluff

Summary: Adam’s been a dick to you for so long, and you never understood why.

A/N: Hey there, thank you so much for the kind words about my previous story! Hopefully this fills what you were liking for, and I hope you enjoy it as well. 

(Gif Is Mine)

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To say that you’d never gotten along with Adam Cole would be the biggest understatement of the year. He didn’t give you an explanation for why he looked at you with distaste, but he made plenty of snarky comments about you. Sometimes, you’d thought about asking him why he hates you, but you stopped yourself because it’d be better to avoid him. At least then he wouldn’t start a fight with you. Maybe you said something to him once, you weren’t sure. Not even the Young Bucks knew why he acted the way he did when you came around.

“Are you excited?” The deep voice caught you by surprise, disrupting your thoughts, and you turned around to see your best friend Jay White. 

“Is it that obvious?” You chuckle at him when you see him smile at you. 

“Just a tad. Hey, is Cole still giving you problems?” He questioned, a present frown growing on his face.

A groan erupted from your chest as you were reminded that he would be at the event tonight. “Unfortunately, yeah he is.”

“Maybe I’ll beat some sense into the fool.” Jay chuckled again before raising his hand to ruffle your hair. 

“Don’t you mess with it, she’ll kick your ass.” You hear a voice coming from behind Jay, and turn to see another member of the Bullet Club, El Phantasmo.

“You got what you deserved last time,” you chuckle looking at the taller man. “I warned you not to mess with it.”

“Yeah yeah yeah.” He sighed dramatically before walking over and wrapping you in a tight bear hug. 

While distracted by the hug, you didn’t hear Adam approach the three of you, so you were caught off guard when you saw his damp hair in front of you. Thankfully, he had his back to you, which would give you a chance to escape before he could spot you. 

“So, Y/n,” Phantasmo started before receiving a glare from you. “What are you most excited for in–” He quickly stopped talking when you punched him in the arm, but it was to late. Cole scoffed before he turned around glaring daggers into you.

“Yeah, Y/n, what are you excited for?” You rolled your eyes at the way he worded the question, and you didn’t even have to look to know that Jay would be wearing an angry expression.

“Well, Adam, she has to be looking forward to her match, because she’ll be worth watching.” Phantasmo spoke up, only to bow his head when Adam looked his way.

“No, you don’t get to do that Cole. Phantasmo is a friend, and you don’t get to take out whatever frustrations you have with me out on him. And for the record, I’m excited for Jay to kick your ass tonight. You clearly see who I’m voting for.” You use your thumb to point to the Bullet Club logo on your jacket, and smirk at Adam, who returned his gaze to you.

When Jay offered you a spot in Bullet Club, you accepted within seconds of his question. It meant that you’d be travelling between Japan and AEW more often, but jet lag was never something you feared.

“Whatever, I’ll see you out there Jay.” Adam spoke before walking off, brushing his shoulder roughly with yours. 

Sighing, you shook your head, and walked off in the other direction towards the guerilla. You were to be walking out with the club for each of their matches. For Jay’s match however, you were strictly going to join the commentary team. 

When you spotted both Matt and Nick in guerilla, you knew that their match would be next, and that El Phantasmo and Hikuleo would be there any moment. As you turn to speak to the boys, you notice Hiku walking over, so you give him a nod and a smile to greet him. Seconds after that, Phantasmo appeared behind you, waving to everyone in the group.

“Jay mentioned that you were going to commentary?” Phantasmo questioned looking at you. 

“I’ll be there for his match yeah.” You replied.

“What about this one?” Nick asked as he bounced back and forth on the balls of his feet. 

“You’ll see me at ringside. I can’t miss out on seeing the Young Bucks wearing Bullet Club gear for the last time ever.” You giggle as both boys smile and pose. When you hear their music begin to play, you raise your fingers into the ‘too sweet’ motion, and the guys do as well.

~~~

“Y/n, as the only Bullet Club member signed to the AEW roster, how does it feel to see your friends here?” Schiavone popped the question.

“Well, Tony, how would you think it feels? Being here, alone, as you reminded me, isn’t an easy task. I have to carry the weight of Bullet Club ever signing here on my shoulders. But, it is great to see Jay White, El Phantasmo, and Hikuleo here.” You explain.

Still being able to watch the match on your monitor, you could notice that when Adam dropped, he landed wrong. To see another talent injured is never something you’d want to see in your career, but when you noticed him in pain, you wanted to rush down to the ring. Jay’s face appearing on your monitor caught you off guard, he only held up one finger, but you knew this was his way of telling you to stay. 

“Wow, did you see the way Adam went down?” Excalibur questioned.

“That just proves Jay White knows what he’s doing when he steps into the ring. Something we’ve said from the start.” You reply, wincing at your own words. For the sake of the show, you couldn’t worry on mic about Adam, and you had to keep yourself in character, but it pained you to see the way he winced as he moved. 

Finally, Jay landed the pin, and the match was officially over. Quickly, you removed the headset off, and you walked down the ramp, making it to the ring to celebrate with Jay. He wrapped you into a hug, a smile on his face from his victory.

“He’s hurt.” Jay whispered, only soft enough for you to hear.

As people cleared out of the ring, you could spot Adam struggling to walk, and both you and Jay rolled out to help him in the back. He tried to refuse the help from you at first, but gave in when he almost fell over. Immediately, Doc Sampson was able to see him, and you rushed him to the medical area backstage. People were crowding around to see how Cole was holding up, but you shooed them all away, stating that the doctor needed to work on him first.

~~~

When it was announced that Adam would need time off due to injury, your heart sank in your chest. He wasn’t a friend, he wasn’t your boyfriend, he was simply someone who hated you, but you still felt awful about it. You tried to excuse it as he was another wrestler, and you understood the pain of hearing you’d be out of action, but truly, you knew that wasn’t it. Which is why it came as a complete shock to you that Adam requested your help with his physical therapy and rehab.

“Hey Adam, how are you?” You questioned, sliding out of your jacket before walking over to him.

“A little better today, how about you?” His voice was soft and sweet, far different than the way it used to be with you.

“I’m alright.” You state before continuing. “You know, I’m still shocked you asked for my help with all this.”

He chuckles at that before speaking up himself. “I’m still in shock that you actually agreed to do it. I know I was a dick to you, and I’m sorry for that.” He bowed his head.

“We all do things we regret.” You smile, placing a hand on his chin, lifting his head. 

Adam only simply nods before turning away.

“Why’d you turn away Adam, did I do something wrong?” You question and frown, trying to get a glimpse of a reaction from him.

“No, you never have, that’s the problem. I fell for you, and Kenny told me that I shouldn’t try anything with you, so I was awful to you as a way to avoid my feelings. You didn’t deserve that treatment from me.” He sighed.

“Well then, I’ll just have to tell Kenny to stop meddling in my love life won’t I?” You giggle slightly. “It would have helped if you had come to me Adam, you could’ve saved yourself from being a dick.”

“How could I have? Kenny said you weren’t interested and that’s what led to "I shouldn't try anything.” He still refused to look at you as he bared his chest.

“Kenny didn’t know shit about my feelings, because if he did, he would have told you to go for it.” You stepped, so he had no choice but to look at you. “I have the same feelings Adam. It took me a while to admit it to myself because I thought you hated me, but I do feel the same way.”

“I never hated you Y/n, not once in my life.” He looked at you, and he frowned, because he truly felt awful for hurting you all that time.

“Then kiss me you dork.”

[coleskingdom]

Anti-Hero

Adam Cole x F Reader

Minors DNI 18+ NSFW

@madhatterbri @midwestmade29

GIF by @midwestmade29

“ Adam, I appreciate your concern, but there’s no need to be. I’m happy, all you said you ever wanted was for me to be happy, and I am.” The number of times that he and I had been over my relationship with Cole. “ I’m done talking about this with you. You can either get on board and be my friend and be happy for me or we can just not talk about it.”

“What is your blind spot with him? He’s not a good guy, he’s going to hurt you. You don’t know all of the sides of him.” His voice tinged with frustration.

“ I said I’m done with this conversation Adam. “ opening the door for him to see himself out of the hotel room. I saw Cole walking down to the hall, headed towards us, his face lighting up and then falling when he saw mine. “ Babe, is everything okay?”as he took his place beside me. “Yeah Page is just leaving.” as if turned to go back into our room. Page shook his head as he walked away.

“Y’all okay? “ Cole asked as we walked back inside. “No, he thinks I’m making bad choices, and you’re his focal point right now.”I sat down next to him and leaned into him. “He’s always thought of himself as a hero, the cowboy in the white hat.” I sighed as he pulled me into him. “ I’ll handle it. Instead of coming to the arena, stay here relax take a bath, I won’t be long. I promise.” he kissed me before getting up and heading out.

The bathroom had a tv by the bathtub, I ordered some wine and took Adam’s advice to relax. I almost dozed off then I remembered the end of Dynamite. There were these masked goons putting Page through a car windshield, the sad pathetic little moans that fell from his mouth as the devil appeared again.

I got out of the tub , put on a robe , who else had the goons attacked first Jay now Page, there was a Bullet Club link but not much else. My hand reached to call Adam to see if he was okay if he had been attacked. The phone vibrated in my hand it was Adam “ Hey I’m on my way back. Do you need anything?” his voice chipper “ No I was going to call and check on you I saw the end of Dynamite. Are you okay? “ as I paced texting the bucks and page for a status update. “ I see” his voice changing slightly, “ I’m fine, seems Page interfered with business that wasn’t his. I’ll see you soon. “ and hung up.

The texts back said Page was roughed up but nothing serious. I heard the door open, and Adam had changed from what he had left in, he was in all black and shards of glass glittered the tops of his shoes.

“What did you do? You said you were going to talk to him.” Fury rising in my voice. “No, I said I’d handle it.” Seemingly unbothered by my question as he walked closer to me.

“ The difference between a hero and a villain is, a hero will sacrifice you for the greater good, and a villain will burn everything down to protect who and what they love.” his voice sending a chill down my spine, but his words also thrilled me.

Adam’s fingers lifted my chin bringing my eyes to his , his knuckles grazing my cheek “ My dear I’m no hero.” His hand curves around my neck. In a kiss that is possessive. He parts my lips with his tongue and slides deep.

"How do you do that?" I whisper.

"You say things like that... Things that should terrify me. But instead, they just..."

“ Just what?”He whispered as his hands went to the belt of the robe, untying it as he moves us towards the bed. My legs reach the edge as he trails his lips down my neck , opening the robe as he kisses down to my breasts taking a nipple in his mouth his teeth grazing it, his name falling from my lips. his mouth moving to the other breast sucking and biting. “They make me really really want you“ Pain and pleasure run through my body as his teeth marked me . My hands running through his hair pulling him closer to me . “I know what you want pretty girl, and you know that I’m the only one that can give it to you.” A low growl rumbles through his chest. My body vibrating with need,”I know” I whisper just before he devours me.

His fingers driving deep inside of me he circles my clit with his mouth, lapping the swollen bud until I explode. I arch off the bed and fist the comforter his name lost in my moans. My body twists as he brings me down, groaning along with me.

“ There’s nothing that I won’t do for you, there’s nothing that I won’t become for you.” his kisses trail up my body before pulling away and quickly undressing. He hovers over me “Show me.” I whisper.

His eyes flare just before he lowers his hips and parts me with a slow, persistent push.I scrape my nails down his back and take him. He fills me and fills me until I'm positive I can't take anymore.Then he slips deeper.

"I fucking dream about being right here, buried inside of you." I kiss his shoulder as he thrusts into me, drawing out slowly and driving home again and again.I spread my legs wider. I wrap them around his back, whimpering each thrust. I want to be his princess, his pretty girl, his world.

"Those sounds you make." His teeth scrape over where my pulse pounds in my throat. "I love knowing they're for me. Because of what I do to you." I wrap myself around him and hold. I don't want this moment to end.He pounds me deeper into the mattress, his cock and his words coaxing feelings out of me I don't know what to do with. I seal my mouth against his shoulder and cry out against the heat of his skin.

“ Come for me pretty girl” His words cut off as blinding heat tears through me. I'm writhing and arching off the bed, clawing at his back to bring him closer, to take more. He kisses my throat and empties himself inside of me.

When he rolls me onto my side and curls behind me, I finally ask “Who else?” softly not wanting to break the spell but needing fully to share this secret.“ Max, and collateral damage.” Nibbling my ear “They’ll come for you.” my voice cracking “ I know and I’m counting on it.” His arms pulling me into him.

[delilahcalicocat]

♤~ My Love ~♤

{Rating: 100% Smut, 10% Fluff}

{Warnings: Blood play, Biting, Fingering, Unprotected Sex, Dom/Sub dynamic, Oral Sex, Overstimulation, Use of Sex Toys, Crying, Gentle Aftercare, Adam speaking a little spanish because yes he learned "my love"}

{Pairing: Vampire!Adam Cole x Fem!Reader}

Wc: Idk

It was 12:00am, you'd been tossing and Turning in bed since 10:00pm, You couldn't help but think about the guys you met earlier, how the one with blue eyes looked.

You'd suddenly heard a knock at your window, and you decided to open it..

"Who's there?" You hummed curiously

"Just me. Mi Amor" the voice called

Suddenly within a blink of your eye, the man from earlier had appeared in your house.

"A-Adam?" You squeaked out

"Yes its me" Adam said to you

"What do you want?" You asked

"Listen I need your blood.." Adam said

"W-What?!" You gasped aloud

"I know but, I'm a Vampire.. I've never told anyone else My Love~" Adam Hummed

"You need my blood to live?" You asked

"Yes!" Adam Hissed

"O-Ok.. but be gentle.. I've never done this before.." You squeaked

Using your ok as permission, Adam lightly bit the side of your neck, coaxing a small moan and gasp from you

"I-I'm S-Sorry I- ah!" You meant to speak but got cut off by Adam Pushing one of his fingers inside you

"Ah! Fuck..." You moaned as he moved his finger faster

You were now being held by Adam, He continued Fingering you until you came, he brought you down off your high with a small nip to your neck which made you moan more

He then Slipped his cock inside you, which made you feel numb as a little bug when he slammed into you harder and faster each time, provoking moans and coaxing your orgasm faster each time.

"Uhh! Harder!" You moaned as you reached the edge of your orgasm.

"Ah-Ah-Ah." The vampire tutted

He drew more blood, Dragging it down your neck across your tits, before he came.

"Uh~" You panted, Pleased, before you finally had your second orgasm.

"Good little bat~" Adam Cooed

"Shall we clean you up?" He asked

You nodded and picked you up gently and started you a bath and made sure you had clothes to change into.

"Come out when your done and we can cuddle" He said

You'd glanced at the clock which now read 1:00am, you quickly finished up your bath and almost fell only for Adam to catch you

"Come On little bat, I'll close the blinds you lie there and rest" He Cooed

He closed the curtains and blinds, and lied down with you, you two snuggled and you had passed out first, little did you know, he'd be asleep once the sun rose

He also had to clean that goddamn Vibrator you messed up in the second round, since you were in tears from overstimulation.

♡~Hey Everyone! Please in the Reply Section, Tell me who you want to see next in a vampire story, I'm Currently working on one with Darby! So please request them!!~♡

[unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin]

I wish you would write a fic where ... yandere Adam Cole "plays" hide and seek with you in what he thinks is a fun type of foreplay but is actually a serious attempt to escape by you

Hide & Seek

Warnings: Illusions to smut, Yandere!Adam Cole, Yandere themes, reader trying to escape, predator and prey sort of situation.

Taglist: @fiskers7136 @peachmango-kombucha @kcloveswrestling @bellalutionn @xkennyxomegax @tummyyellin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @auburnwrites @melissahausen @thesusbunny @writtingrose

Your hand was clasped over your mouth, trying to keep any sound from escaping. You weren't sure where Adam was, but he didn't know where you were either, so you needed to take advantage. What had started as Adam making you cuddle on the couch for movie night turned into the power going out and you attempting to run. No power meant the security system was down, this was your chance.

"Come out, come out wherever you are..." Adams sing song voice called out, making you push your body further into the hiding place. You had run into the den, just down the hall from the front door, when you had heard footsteps. "I'm gonna find you, baby..." Of course, he thought this was some sort of game.

You stayed quiet, listening to him leave the room. You waited a few minutes before moving from your hiding spot, carefully leaving the room. You glanced around the dark area and hearing nothing; you made a run for it. You were so close, only a few more steps...

You felt an arm grab you, yanking you both to the ground as you cried out. The fall was painful, and the feeling of the body on top of yours didn't help. Adam breath was warm on your neck as he took deep breaths, laying kisses along the exposed skin.

"Damn, we should do this more often. Definitely got me going." Adam whispered, grinding his boner into your ass as you cried silently. You'd been so close, a few more seconds and you would be out the door. "I'm going to fucking destroy you, my little prize." Adam spoke, and you fully believed every word.

[issdisgrace]

So I added wrestlers Adam Cole, Jey Uso, Jimmy Uso​, Maxwell Jacob Friedman​, and Solo Sikoa to the list of people I write for. Feel free to send in requests for any of these people just make sure you read my request info which is linked on my masterlists.

[daddyhausen]

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「 MASTERLISTS 」 | 「 AEW MASTERLIST 」 | 「 ADAM COLE MASTERLIST 」

「 COMMISION INFO 」 | 「 LIKE MY WORK? BUY ME A COFFEE — KOFI — DXDDYHXUSEN 」

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「 WORD COUNT 」 — 3k

「 GENRE 」 — smut

「 WARNINGS 」 — smut, 18+ [ minors do not interact ], teasing, oral sex [ male receiving ], throat fucking, choking, dirty talk, degradation, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, rough sex, male + female orgasms, multiple orgasms, squirting, vaginal creampie, internal cumshot

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the temptation was there, burning like a fire in the pit of your belly, a pulsating thrum between your thighs. feeling yourself grow increasingly wet as adam’s crotch was practically centimetres away from your lips. adam had not noticed you yet, for you had positioned yourself under his desk a mere ten minutes before he started streaming. it had been an hour and a half since he began. that’s all he seemed interested in now days. those stupid video games. although in all honesty, your thoughts weren’t truthful. you did not consider them stupid per say, you rather enjoyed them yourself on occasion. just now, it would seem that adam has become far too preoccupied with them, and quite frankly, you did not enjoy the lack of attention. 

with shaky fingertips, you outstretched your hand, hesitating for a moment, debating your actions. would it seem too obvious for his viewers? would they notice him getting all aroused and worked up? although adam was very competent in controlling himself. you peered up at him from beneath the desk, just catching a glimpse of those arctic blues, so fixated on the screen, lost in pure concentration. a small whisper of profanity left his lips, one of which he had caught himself, blinking awkwardly at the camera for a moment with a small chuckle following soon after.

slowly, you outstretched your hand further, fingertips gingerly toying with the ties to his sweatpants, allowing your skin to become familiar with the material, tugging slightly as the loops became undone. adam had now noticed the subtle movement beneath his desk, the feminine hand now resting delicately at the waistline of his sweatpants. he gave a small glare of warning, unnoticed to his viewers, but fully intended for you.

“don’t you dare…”

he muttered under his breath, pulling back away from his microphone just in case they were to hear. you halted your movements for a second, merely batting your eyelashes in faux innocence. the lack of attention left you needy, so needy in fact that not even masturbation could cure it, and by god you have tried countless times over the course of the last two or so months. 

your craved human contact, the feeling of his lips on yours, his fingers between your thighs, tongue as well. you missed the intimacy, the roughness, the warmth, the comfortable silence that followed moments after. you missed him. propping yourself up on your knees, finding your lover staring down between his thighs for a second too long, too enamoured but the sight of you palming his clothed cock that he had completely lost focus on his game, his character dying in the process. 

he peered up to his screen quickly, acting as if it were an honest mistake on his part. all the while silently cursing you in the back of his mind while trying to regain himself. you gave a toothy grin at your boyfriend predicament, carelessly pulling his sweatpants down, freeing his cock from the restraint of his boxers

you admired the sight for a moment, how hard and heavy he felt in your palm, the soft thrum of arousal that pulsed through his shaft, just begging to be tamed. doe-like eyes fluttered up to meet his gaze, although he was not fixated on you, but the screen once more. his knuckles were pale in comparison to the rest of his hand, turning bone white in contrast to the rosy pink hue of his natural skin tone, fingers contorted around the controller with a tight grip. 

you let your tongue roll out past your lips, your breath tickled the tip of his cock, the flat of your tongue licking hot stripes up and across the head, across the veins that littered his shaft, like small peaks in his skin. a soft grunt escaped his clenched teeth as he remained silent during a particularly hard portion of the game. the game wasn’t the only thing that was hard alright. allowing your fingertips to wrap around the base of his shaft, you slowly began to pump his length, lips wrapping around the tip of his cock, feeling the soft pulse against the inside of your cheek 

“angel…”

he warned sternly, words kept intentionally quiet, feeling himself slowly giving into the temptation. and by god as much as he wanted to fuck you then and there, make a mess of you on camera with thousands of his viewers to see, he refrained, simply enduring such sweet torment. your response to this warning was to simply take him deeper down your throat, effectively mocking his simple use of your pet name.

it was the most exhilarating feeling, knowing that thousands of people were watching, yet they were none the wiser of what was happening just a few inches below the lens. honestly it turned you on a lot more than it should have, adam can second that feeling, trying his best to remain calm with such arousal burning through his veins. 

he gave in for a moment, placing a firm hand on the back of your head, out of frame, pushing your head down, his cock sinking deeper down your throat, he gave a choked moan in pleasure, quickly silencing himself before his viewers became too suspicious. spit gathered at the corners of your lips, silently choking on his size, although you did adore the sensation, the tightness of your throat, the suffocating feeling of air being trapped in your lungs, the helplessness of it as your mind became cloudy with a mild dizzy spell

if the lustful torment prevailed any longer, you surely would have passed out. adam without diverting his eyes from the screes, wrapped your hair around his hand, reminiscent of a faux ponytail, tugging your head up, all the while you tried to subdue your chokes and sputters, albeit to no avail. he muted his microphone for a moment, leaning down just of frame. 

“my angel, why are you so needy at the most inconvenient times?” 

his question accentuated with a small cock of his left brow, the tattoo on his forearm barely visible in your peripherals as the grip on your hair tightened 

“maybe if you’d pay more attention to me than we wouldn't be in this situation”

a small sliver of a smirk curled in the corners of your lips, definitely feeling that you’d won him over, hoping finally that he’d be done with these stupid games for today and absolutely ruin you until the sun rose the next morning. 

adam’s gaze hardened, his lips pursed into a thin line, accentuated by the small quiver of his jaw, baby blues cold and pierced through your gaze like a dagger penetrating supple skin. the action was subtle but noticeable nevertheless. 

“just for that…”

he mentioned, drawing out his scenance to emphasise his words. 

“you can choke on my cock” 

his movements were now quick, forceful. pushing your head down once more, this time not relenting with the force once his cock was nestled deep in the back of your throat. he reammerged from under the desk again, his viewers commenting on the lack of sound, of which he retorted with faux confusion, stating that there had been a mild audio era on his end after unmuting his microphone. he kept a forearm form against the back of your head, still keeping your lips wrapped around his shaft all the while continuing to play his game. 

the sensation was pure heaven. the lack of air made your brain spin once more, vision cloudy and thoughts absent. nails clawing into the exposed skin of his thighs just above where his sweatpants rested. a defiant need for air, you forced your head up against his forearm, but he was not relenting. his hips thrusted upward suddenly, merely making it seem like he was adjusting himself in his chair. his cock forced its way into the back of your throat, layers of spit coating his shaft, seeping down your chin and neck.

“fuck…angel…”

he gave a muted groan under his breath, feeling himself near his end. adam’s palms grew clammy, a noticeable sweat began to settle at his hairline and his breathing became increasingly erratic. without warning, his spilt over, warmth flooding your throat with such euphoria, one of which had your eyes rolling into the back of your skull as he finally allowed you up for air. 

with shallow, breathless gasps, you managed to swallow what little of his seed had not spilled from your mouth. peering up at him through glossy eyes, cheeks tear and cum stained. he kept you wanting more, like an ever looming erotic curse that left you with the insatiable need for his cock. he apologised to his viewers, stating that he would have to end the stream early. he kept his bubbly persona up until the screen had turned black and the camera now turned off. 

he turned to you, a soulless express caught across his handsome features. he stood up, cock still half-erect, free from the waistband of his sweatpants. the grip on your scalp returned, a much stronger force than previously, it was as if the previous scenario had some kind of dominant awakening in him, nevertheless, it aroused you. 

“you got some nerve, my angel…”

his voice remained stern, far from the sweet charm adam’s voice usually held.

“you want my cock that bad huh?”

a frantic, almost impatient nod was all you could seem to muster, despite adam’s tightening grip. he made no effort to continue his little interrogation further, simply guiding his cock back to your lips, the veins atop his knuckles, were raised and bulging, faint blue undertones is his tanned skin. there was some effort made on his part, some force used pushing his tip past your swollen lips, glazing the puffy, petal-shaped buds with pre-cum. although he was met by some resistance on your part, still trying to recover and catch your breath from the previous assault on your throat. still, it did not deter adam’s motives, if anything it made him more determined, more aroused with the sound of gags and whimpers around his size.

“take all of it…be a greedy little whore”

adam grunted through gritted teeth, his size slowly disappearing past your lips and down your throat. 

his hips snapped forward roughly, suddenly, giving you no time whatsoever to adjust to his reckless movements. both his hands locked in your hair, the sensation of his fingers against your scalp, holding your head still as he fucked your throat raw. you simply could not describe it, it was a mixture of feelings, a cacophony of sensations running through you. it felt effortless on his end, the way he managed to slip into your throat with such ease, quite literally taking your breath away for a few seconds before allowing you to come up for air. there was a sting at the back of your throat, each time his tip hit there, not necessarily pain or discomfort per say, but it was strong, it had you gasping, begging though silent, teary-eyed stares, batting thick, wet eyelashes innocently awaiting seed. 

“my angel, you’re such a good little cockwhore” 

adam’s voice was a mere puddle of sound in your ears, melding with the wet, sticky sounds of your mouth, spit coating his shaft much as it did under his desk, the sloshing sound only adding to the dreamy entrancement . your eyes rolled back with the force of his thrusts accompanied but a harsh singular slap to your cheek. he knew your mouth could not take much more punishment, even in the short time between now and the previous encounter, and frankly, he had had enough of your mouth for one night, wanting nothing more than to fill your warm, dripping cunt with his size. 

“fuck…”

adam did not announce his orgasm, nor did he warm you. he freed your mouth from his size, large globs of spit and pre-cum dripped down your chin and onto your shirt, the stains making the fabric even more sheer, revealing patches of your pristine skin underneath. his hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, your spit an impromptu lubricant as he jerked himself off. his grunts and growls echoing around his office, bouncing off the thin walls with a low and guttural vibrato, one all too similar to that familiar thrum of lust between your thighs. 

he bit his bottom lip, teeth sinking into the supple flesh upon his release. his body felt weightless, bracing a hand upon his desk to stabilise himself. his cum met your skin in spurts of white, face glossy and glowing under moonlight. sticking your tongue out, greedily trying to savour every last drop of him. adam’s chest rose and fell slowly with heavy breaths, a slight quiver in his movements, having drained himself twice down your throat. with a shaky finger his directed you to sit upon his gaming chair 

“strip first…”

he mentioned breathlessly, leaning back against his desk for a moment. the arousal still continued to pool between your thighs, your panties definitely drenched at the sight of him. 

far too eager for his cock, you stripped with haste, quickly prying your now spit and cum stained baby pink crop top from your skin, revealing your bare breasts underneath, adam caught himself staring for a moment, like any other time he say you naked, having no shame in admiring the supple mounds of flesh. with a more seductive movement, you bent down in front of him, more methodically sliding down your panties, your cunt soaked and glistening under the ring light he had set up on his desk, knowing full well that adam was staring and definitely enjoying the view. you kneeled upon the seat of his gaming chair sticking your ass out and wiggling it playfully, supporting your weight by leaning slightly into the back of the chair, propping your forearms into the armrests, stabilising your movements.

in your peripherals, adam was still sharing, rather unashamedly at your ass and glistening cunt. a mere innocent chuckle left your lips, arching your back so he could gain a better view. 

“are you gonna stand there and stare at me all night or are you gonna fuck me?” 

your claim was rather bold considering your submissive nature, adam rarely expected any sort of back talk or taunt from you. his eyes shot up to yours, quickly reasserting the dominance he had casually dropped for a second or two. noticing his cock twitch in his palm, blood rushed to his now erect shaft, veins pumping in a fit of lust. he was methodical with his movements, simply positioning himself behind your, hands guiding your hips back, teasing your entrance with the tip of his cock, offering a rough smack to your ass just for good measure.

“you’ve got a lot to answer for, my angel” 

he pressed his hips against yours, his thick cock guiding itself into your warmth without so much as a warning. he held himself in your cunt, effectively cockwarming him. adam revealed in the pleasure for a moment, the soft thrum of your cunt pulsed around his cock in short intervals, making his senses spiral out of control, he wanted to draw this out, make you wait, beg and earn him. yet despite these urges, the overwhelming need to fuck some respect and obedience into was one he simply could not ignore.

he gave a single rough thrust, much like he had done when he was stuffed down your throat, holding himself in your tight cunt as you whimpered and begged for more, completely shredding any faux dominance you held previously. 

“you gonna behave, angel? gonna be an obedient little slut for me?”

you gave a small nod, barely noticeable if he were not looking, the sensation of his erect cock, lying still in your cunt made you swirl your hips back against his, just in desperate need for movements adam remained quiet, taking another fist full of your hair, the strand becoming knitted and tangled around his fingertips. he moved with brute force, skin rippling with the contact, the sound heated, filthy and erotic, it was the perfect scenario.

his mind was in a daze, as was yours, although adam still had some awareness, whereas your mind was completely void of thought, the only things on your mind were his cock, his cum and your inevitable orgasm.

“your cock is so fucking big, sir! it feels so good!!” 

your words muttered and muffled with spit and cum, face pressed into the headrest of his chair. your mind empty of all thought, just the way you, and most importantly, he liked it. a dumb little cockwhore is all you were. through mindless movements your hips shot back against his cock, taking each inch with more precision and each than the last. your screams were heavenly, it was as if he had died and risen once more. he surely knew the neighbours would file a noise complaint.

“take every inch baby, this cock is all yours…” 

adam grunted, fingertips of his left hand wrapping around the plump skin of your hips, tightening his grip as he pulled you back against him, small splotches of colour embedded where his fingertips laid.

“oh, fuck fuck fuck !”

your cries were met with an animalistic growl resonating deep within adam’s chest, your juices gushed around his size, dripping down the back of your thighs as your cunt convulsed and contracted around his shaft unannounced. adam did not care that his chair had effectively been ruined, he could always clean it or buy another if need be. he could not take his eyes away from your sweet pussy, still gushing sweetness down his shaft, it was purely intoxicating.

he remained silent, burying himself deep inside your warmth, emptying his seed into your tight cunt, draining himself for the third and final time tonight. 

“god your cunt feels so good full of my cum, baby…”

adam spoke breathlessly, admiring the way your thighs quivered, still coming down from your orgasm, barely managing to keep yourself up. 

“go get in the shower, my angel. i’ll meet you in there”

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