#captain charisma

[officialchristiancagebbgirlblog]

HES STILL ALIVEEEEEE

(From the Steel City Comic Con Instagram)

I almost screamed seeing him again

[obnoxiousbloodstain]

Dude.

It's literally them

[midwestmade29]

Imagine Request ✨

To anonymous: I hope this is everything you hoped for! I'm not sure if I did it properly, but I can assure you I did my absolute best to follow your request. Thanks again for the request…I loved it 🖤

Original anonymous request: "Can I send a Christian Cage x Female!Reader imagine? So what is we have Evil Dilf Christian, The Patriarch, The TNT Champ, the Face of AEW in a serious long term established relationship with a loving America’s Sweetheart, Sunshine Baby Face reader. Is the kind of relationship they’ve never played up on TV and even though they don’t post about each other too often, the fans and everyone is well aware they’re together. Maybe the reader is in a high stakes contender ship match and she ends up injuring herself somehow. This causes Christian to break character and come out to help get her out of the ring and loaded into the ambulance to get checked out and it ultimately ends up with her having surgery and Christian being the best boyfriend/fiance/husband (you can choose that!) he can be and takes care of his woman while she recovers?" Word count: 950 GIFs are not mine. Credit goes to their original creators. I selected each GIF to further help visualize the things happening in the story 🙂

Disclaimers: Some cursing, injury sustained (broken bone), pain due to injury, ambulance ride, mention of hospital and surgery. Read at your own discretion.

“After tonight, we will be the TNT and TBS champs. You’re going to do great baby,” Christian whispered into your ear. You had dreamt about having the shiny belt around your waist ever since you arrived in AEW. You worked your ass off to get this title shot and you’ll be damned if you don’t give the match your all! “You’re going to be watching, right?” you asked while Christian embraced you. “Of course! They need me for a pre taping in a minute, but my eyes will be glued to the monitor the entire time.”

“Ladies and gentlemen, this contest is set for one fall with a 20-minute time limit. It is for the TBS Championship!” Justin Robert’s announced, your music blasting through the speakers immediately after. Excalibur hyped up the match, “And here comes everyone’s ray of sunshine, Y/N! She’s looking to take down our reigning TBS champ Julia Hart after securing a title shot last Saturday on Collision. Let’s watch as these two fierce competitors take on one another!” You smiled and waved at everyone while you stood in the ring waiting for Julia to make her entrance. “We love you Y/N!” one fan cried out, and smiled when you blew them a playful kiss. You stood in the darkness when Julia’s music hit, nerves calming a little when you thought about celebrating your victory with your favorite temperamental Patriarch later.

“That’s it baby, don’t ease up! Show her who the real champ is!” Christian yelled at the tv monitor while he watched you. “Don’t count Y/N out guys. She’s holding her own against the champ very well!” Taz praised. “Smart man,” Christian laughed to himself, but his laughter stopped abruptly when he watched you attempt to use Julia’s new finisher against her, landing awkwardly on your feet before your leg buckled causing you to fall. You sat in the center of the ring writhing in pain while you grasped at your ankle. Everyone in the crowd cringed while they watched the replay on the big screen. You tried to stand, wailing in pain when you put pressure on your ankle. “Bryce, my ankle! Something’s wrong with my ankle! I felt a snap and now I can’t move it!”

“Something isn’t right. What the hell happened?!” Tony Kahn’s voice crackled through Bryce’s earpiece. Julia leaned against the turnbuckle, laughing in delight at your pain as she stayed in character. “If Y/N can finish the match, wrap it up and change the finish. Julia will retain!” Tony Kahn called the audible, Bryce sighing in defeat because he knew tonight was supposed to be your night. He bent over and asked if you were able to continue, you grimaced and nodded yes. You stumbled to your feet, trying to hold back your tears as you hopped over to Julia on one leg. She read the situation correctly when she gave you a thrust kick that knocked you back down, instantly locking you in her submission hold Heartless. “Could this be it for Y/N folks?!” Taz shouted as everyone was on the edge of their seats, hoping that you weren’t going to tap out.

“What the fuck was that?! Y/N was supposed to win! Shit!” Christian roared when he saw you laying in the ring with your eyes skewered shut. He bolted through the backstage area and down the ramp and into the ring as the cameras captured his every move. “Christian Cage?! What the hell is he doing here?” Tony Schiavone questioned. Everyone was surprised by Christian breaking character as he knelt by your side while Doc Sampson examined you. No one knew if this was a part of a storyline or if it was real since you and Christian kept your relationship out of AEW. You were placed on a stretcher and loaded into an ambulance while everyone watched. Christian held your hand the entire ride to the hospital, assuring you that you were going to be okay. The sirens wailed in the night as you rode in the back of the ambulance. You were delirious from the pain that was consuming you, and your body was slowly coming out of fight or flight mode.

“I’m right here, baby! Take it easy, try not to move your legs. The doctor said the surgery went well!” Christian sat next to your hospital bed holding your hand, rubbing his thumb across your knuckles, and kissing them. Your engagement ring caught his eye, making him smile and chuckle to himself. You were still groggy from surgery, but coherent enough to notice his bright smile. “What’s that smile for?” you murmured as you stroked his cheek with your hand. “I was just thinking about our upcoming vows. In sickness and in health. I guess we’re practicing that part now, aren’t we?”

Recovery was difficult, but you had the best caregiver by your side! Christian waited on you hand and foot making sure you never had to lift a finger. He never missed a doctor’s appointment and made sure to do whatever he could to comfort you after a physical therapy session. As he helped you get situated in bed, an overwhelming sense of gratitude washed over you as you watched the man that most people viewed as evil and cantankerous cover you with a blanket and kiss your forehead. Christian really is the best fiancé!

“Thank you, baby. For everything! You risked a lot when you ran to the ring to help me. You’ve been by my side through this whole ordeal and loving me through it all. It means so much to me having you in my corner.”

“I know you’d do the same for me Y/N.”

“In a heartbeat, Christian.”

[windhamsrotunda]

Pairing: Christian Cage x Female! Reader (in her late 20's) x Edge (WWE)

Synopsis: - influenced by the song "Guys My Age" by Hey Violet. You haven't seen your ex since you broke up with him a little over a year ago. As soon as your two older neighbors, Adam and Jay, have acknowledged you being single, you find yourself getting the attention you desired from the grown up's when you were once with your ex. 

Rating: Mature (18+ Only! Minors dni)

Warnings: rpf (real person fiction), fluff, strong language, birthday sex (it's the reader's birthday), threesome, fluffy smut, Adam and Jay comfort/praise the reader, pet names (angel, our love, dove) age gap (as mentioned above, characters are in their late 20's and late 40's), dry humping / oral (m receiving) aftercare in the shower with Jay, etc.

Total Word Count: 3,005

Today was your very special day, your 28th birthday. A birthday you hope would be better than the last one. Your ex-boyfriend ruined your last birthday for you. Why? Because that pretentious asshole broke up with you right on the spot all over a little heated argument that occurred over a week ago the following year. You sat alone in your house, the house that was once lived in with another person, your ex-boyfriend. 

A sigh bolted out of your chest as you contemplated on either going out by yourself for your birthday at a restaurant or staying home. You felt unloved ever since the "man of your dreams" left you in such an unexpected way which shattered your heart in a million pieces, but you had neighbors that you knew. Neighbors who were significantly older than you who'd probably take good care of you and spoil you rotten. It sounded weird about the thought of having a "friends with benefits" relationship with both of your hot neighbors  Adam Copeland and Jay Reso, maybe you were desperate to get the right attention from the dilfs next door. 

"Fuck it," a thought erupted through your brain cells as you found yourself wandering next door to Adam and Jay's house. When you made it to their front porch, you slowly raised your fist to knock on the brown wooden door waiting for one of them to answer. The next thing you knew, the door handle turned slightly and it flung open.

"Hi, y/n! Happy birthday!" Jay greeted you with arms enveloped around you.

"Thank you, Jay. Mind if I come in?" You crack a smile, moving strands of your hair out of your face.

He nodded in acknowledgment, "Don't mind at all, love." Placing a quick wet kiss on the surface of your hand, the random kiss made you blush like a mad woman.

"Thank you," thanking him once again, you took a big step inside of the spotless home. No one had their house this clean, you thought. As Jay closed the door behind you, you casually walked over to the couch and sat yourself down on it. The smell of candles filled the air, you quickly recognized the smell of the candle, lavender. Your favorite type of candle smell.

"Happy birthday, dear." you have heard Adam say from the other room, "Can I get you something to drink?"

"Thank you, Adam, but no thank you at the moment." you replied.

Jay grabbed his coffee cup that sat on the coffee table,  "So, y/n, I heard you told Adam that you were single," he raised his cup up to his lips, beginning to drink out of his cup, his blue orbs twinkling.

"Yes," you flashed him another friendly smile, "I told him less than a week ago. And I'm not happy about it."

He gave you a pitiful look. A look that you could never forget.

"Awe sweetheart, please know you'll find another man who will love and appreciate you for who you are. Fuck that asshole of a boyfriend you had, we all know for a fact he wasn't being so good to you." 

You rubbed the pad of your shoulder, looking up at the much older men, they were now both standing over you paying close attention to you. They looked at each other for a glimpse of a second before turning their attention back to you making your eyebrow raise in confusion.

"Is everything okay?" You abruptly ask, feeling as if they were up to something. First, the kiss on your hand from Jay once you walked into the house, then realizing that they put your favorite type of candle lit up on their coffee table. 

"Oh yeah, everything is alright, it's just we have something to tell you that we were holding back for a while now." Adam's lips curled into a smirk at you, "please don't be alarmed once we tell you it."

"Me? Alarmed? No," you chuckled nervously by the thought of what they were about to tell you.  "you can tell me anything."

Jay placed his hands deep in his front pockets, he let out a small sigh.

"A beautiful young woman like you needs to be loved, so since you're the birthday girl, me and Adam decided on our own terms that we would show you how much we love and care about you. We know your last birthday was ruined by the asshole boyfriend you've had, so why not do this?"

Jay gestures out a hand to you, you accept his hand in yours, he brings you up to your feet. He grazed over your thumb, his ocean blue eyes beaming right at you as you felt all of his weight slowly tower into you. A kiss was developed on your soft, small lips and hell did it surprise the living shit out of you. You tasted every ounce of the sugary taste that was on his lips from sipping his coffee, you could see from the corner of your eye that Adam was watching and getting a visible erection from his black skinny jeans.

"I need you." Jay suddenly announced in between kisses, slightly pulling himself away to look you in the eyes once more, his eyes asking: "Do you really want to do this?"

 "Take me, please Jay." you plead in a blissful tone.

His hands were beginning to work the straps of your dress off, letting it hit the solid wooden floors. You stepped out of your dress, leaving yourself in your laced black bra and underwear. 

"Oh my God, Adam. Isn't she stunning?" he asked his best friend of thirty years, earning a soft gasp from the ultimate opportunist. 

"Yes. She's more than stunning, she is drop-dead gorgeous and it looks like we need to take good care of her." Adam spoke in a lustful, deep voice. 

"Lay down on the couch," Jay demanded in a delicate manner, pointing at the couch you sat upon earlier. 

You nodded in an attentive response, laying yourself down, stupidly blushing at their reactions and how slack-jawed they were. Adam walked over to you kneeling down next to you, pressing  trails of kisses from the nape of your neck all the way down to your belly, making your body spasm in pleasure. 

"Help me hold her in place while I take off her bra and panties for her. She is too fuckin' squirmy for me to handle by myself." 

Jay held you down gently while Adam removed the remaining material off of your body. He signaled for Jay to start playing with himself as he straddled you in his clothed lap, you began to rock yourself back and forth on his knee, practically dry humping him. 

"Such a pretty, pretty girl." he praised, "How did we get this lucky to have you naked in front of us?"

You got yourself off on his lap by the words he coherent, begging for more like a dog in heat. You could feel yourself on Adam's erection bulging through his pants, earning a low growl from the 49-year-old man.

"My god you're already wet?" he chuckled darkly, "We haven't gotten to the fun part yet, my love."

Jay was palming himself through the tight fabric of his black dress pants, a frustrated moan bubbled out of his chest. You were already wet for the two older men, a rope of wetness leisurely leaked out of your garden. Hearing Jay’s moans was like harmony to your ears, the sight of him touching himself by the fact of him wanting you had made your head fuzzy and unable to think straight forward or coherent clear sentences in ancient tongue. Along with Adam who had his head tilted back against the back of the couch, a fainted groan drew from his lungs right when your parted thighs brushed up against the head of his clothed cock.

‘’Need you inside of me,’’ a cry ruptured your lungs, your moonlit face falling into the nape of his neck. 

‘’So needy,’’ Adam t’sked. ‘’Jay, get over here, It’s your turn to take over her little body.’’ 

As soon as he left your side, you couldn't hold yourself back from pouting. Your bottom pink lip was puffed out, impatient and eager to have sex with your dilf neighbors on your birthday. In desperation for something much more than dry humping Adam, you grabbed Jay by the hand and lured him onto the couch with you, pushing him down on his backside undoing his dress pants followed by his boxers. Once you freed him out of his cage, his aching, veiny length hit against his abdomen. Clear precum seeped out of the head of his cock, you wrapped your whole hand around him, your tongue darting against  the side of his shaft, he grasped onto locks of your h/c hair and pushed you further down on him. 

Adam's teeth grazed across his bottom lip watching your spit form on Jay's shaft, bobbing your head up and down as your other hand played with his balls until you were completely gagging softly around him. 

"Ah, ah, fuck y/n. I'm gonna explode any minute. My god, do you take me well in that mouth of yours." a warning was given out to you, this was the sloppiest head you ever given a man besides your ex. Hearing him pant and moan from above you, he gripped onto the back of your head with knuckles turning a ghostly white, painting his seed in your hollowed mouth. Pulling away, you managed to swallow every last drop of his seed that went down your throat, a "that's our good girl," was spoken out of Jay. You knocked the breath out of his lungs, a bead of sweat rolled down the side of his face, his chest rising up and down. 

Adam and Jay had taken turns with you, the threesome lasted for about an hour until all of your bodies were completely worn out. Orgasm after orgasm, breath after breath, moan after moan. Adam's hips thrusted forward, his length throbbing inside of you having your pussy in a vice grip. When he finished inside of you completely coating your walls with his white seed, a groan escalated out of him, he was still inside of you for a few seconds before pulling out. You saw an aesthetically pleasing starry night, eyes bulging out of your thick skull as you felt strong, tattooed arms cover your waist. You were in another world, your head fuzzed out, still shaking from the good sex he and Jay gave you for your birthday.

"Are you okay?" he asked you, slightly waving a hand in front of your face.

"Y-yeah," you breathed out, "I just can't believe how good the two of you were to me." 

"It's always our pleasure." he planted a kiss on your forehead.

Jay exited out of the bathroom.

"Hey y/n, if you want to take a shower the bathroom is now open." he said with a gentle smile upon his face.

"Thank you, Jay and Adam." 

You hoisted yourself off the couch, still feeling weak in your knees strolling over to the bathroom and entering it. You shut the door on your way in, the first thing you noticed was the shower had a huge shower head above with men's body wash and shampoos neatly stacked in rows on the new silver racks mounted to the corner of the white tiles of the shower wall. Pulling the curtain forward, you stepped in,  twisting the knob of the shower to "Luke warm", the power of the shower head spurted down on your body and you tightly pulled the decorated curtains shut. A sigh of relief had echoed through the painted blue walls of the bathroom.

Running both hands through your wet hair, a knock on the door had startled you which made you jump out of your skin.

"Come in!" you exclaimed.

The sound of the door handle turning sounded a bit fainted to you, you heard the unzipping of pants and the next thing you knew, Jay had entered the shower with you.

Muscular arms had wrapped tightly around your waist, his chin resting upon your shoulder. 

"What is Adam doing?" you blurted out, a chuckle came out of Captain Charisma. 

"He's just laying down, honey. You completely got us fucked out. That is why he is probably sleeping by now." he jokingly replied to your random question, not minding your complete randomness at all laughing. "How about I wash you up, yeah?" 

Leaning toward the mounted rack of the shower where their body washes and shampoos sat, he unscrewed the cap to the body wash.

"Hope you don't mind men's mint body wash."

"Don't mind at all, Jay." A smile tugged on your lips, he began to lather you in the body wash, the sensation rushed through you and the strong but addicting smell of the mint singed your nostrils. 

You could feel it in your lungs, Jay's hands worked down your backside and all around your body making you feel the most comfortable. He hummed a little tune while he continued to wash your body making sure he got every ounce of your skin completely rinsed and cleaned. You turned around to be face-to-face with the 49 year old man, you rested your chin on his shoulder as the water continuously flowed down on both of your naked bodies.

"I haven't felt this much love and desire in over a year. A year seems like a lifetime." you close your eyes, cracking a smile once again.

He stroked your backside, slowly gliding his rough fingertips in an up and down motion.

"You deserve to be loved by someone who actually cares so damn much for you and who won't take you for granted." he proclaimed, "Me and Adam care about you a whole lot more than words can express. We wouldn't be doing all of this if we didn't love you."

Happy tears began to form in the crease of your e/c eyes. Overwhelmed by the love he showed you and the words he said to you, your fingertips swept underneath his jawline, pulling him into a feverish kiss.

"So glad to have you guys in my life." you nuzzle up against him.

"Us too, y/n. We are so happy to have you in our lives as well. We had so much fun with you today." 

A few moments spared heavily making out in the shower with Jay until the bathroom was filled with nothing but gray fog from the hot water, he decided to turn it off. Reaching for two pearl white toned towels that were neatly folded on the back of the toilet he wrapped you securely in the towel. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear, which made you melt on the inside instantly. 

"I love you so, so much y/n. You have no clue how much you mean to me and Adam." he would repeat until the words had lost their meaning to it.

A shade of pink appeared on the apples of your cheeks, awestruck and how lucky you were to have the two men to worship the ground you walked on, you were grateful for them in every aspect. You and Jay walked out of the bathroom with hands interlocked, Adam was sound asleep on the couch covered up with a heavy blanket and the feathery pillow resting on the back of his head. You glanced up at the clock, "11 p.m." my god you didn't know it was that late at night. 

"I believe I should get going," you suggested, slipping your clothes back on and giving Jay a quick peck on the lips. "Thank you so much for having me over for my birthday. It was the best birthday a woman could ever ask for."

"You are welcome, dove. Please know you are always welcome to come over. Have a goodnight and happy birthday." 

You let go of his hand, he waved goodbye and the two of you went your separate ways for the night. You were left with all smiles, no disappointment at all shown on your face. When you arrived home, a text message dinged through your phone. Opening the imessage, it read:

"Hey, just so you know we really enjoyed having you over. Me and Adam are beyond grateful for a girl like you and you deserve the entire world. Maybe this new chapter in your life was what you needed all of this time, spending quality time with us and not only that, but making you feel as good as we made you feel was the highlight of our day. Cheers to new beginnings." - Jay

The text message he sent to you just now had made you tear up a bit. Resting your head against the headboard of the bed, soon, you drifted off into a deep slumber with the day you spent with Jay and Adam in your thoughts and dreams. 

Author's Note: Likes, Reblogs / Comments and Feedback are very much always appreciated from you guys! 💞

[brideofinfamy]

like HOW??! He's aging like the finest wine🥵🤤

[christiancagefan]

So, the idea for the C.C. fic based off of "the 1" by Taylor Swift is the winner of the poll.

Gif cred to @cowboyshit

ALSO, you ever just know you're about to fuck up your own feels with a fic? YEAH? Very much so....if I were still a drinking person I would take a few shots of Fireball, cause OOOOOF.

But I will get to working on that here soon 🥳😘 thank you to all who voted!!!

[vcmizu]

[tummyyellin]

HAPPY

MOTHERFUCKING

BIRTHDAY

TO THE GREATEST OF ALL FUCKING TIME. FIFTY NEVERRRRR LOOKED SO GOOD ON SOMEONE. GOD BLESSED US WITH THIS ONE!!!

I’m going to treat myself to buying the rest of his merch as soon as I can. My man deserves way more than what he gets and if I could, I’d give it to him myself. God I love him so much

[officialchristiancagebbgirlblog]

He’s a NERD

[fernsjjf]

AEW All In - Tag Team Coffin Match (Updated)

"King Of Swerve" Swerve Strickland, have aligned with "Captain Charisma" Christian Cage. To take on, "Daredevil" Darby Allin, and "The Icon" Sting. In a Tag Team Coffin Match, at AEW All In. This could be wild.

[midwestmade29]

Ok, what do we have to do to get this man to smile like this again? Because it’s just beautiful when he does 😍

GIF credit to @cowboyshit

[windhamsrotunda]

Pacify Her - C.C

Pairing: Christian Cage x Female! Reader 

Synopsis: Christian Cage is always wearing that damn turtle neck when you are out and about with him, but soon, it gets too out of hand and you bravely  (try) to confront him about how you feel about it.

Rating: Mature (18+)

Warnings: dilf!christian, age gap (the reader is in her late 20’s), smut: fingering in a public place (in the back of the library), the reader and Christian almost get caught, kinda edited.

Word Count: 1,282 (ficlet, I guess?)

Every time you see your older significant other, Christian, he’s either wearing a black or light brown turtle neck that hugs onto his body. He probably does all of this on purpose, because in the back of his mind, he knows it turns you on. Along with that five hundred dollar watch wrapped around his wrist, oh my god don’t forget about those dress pants. He shows them off so damn well because he knows that he’s got the dilf vibe in him. He makes you weak in your knees as no other man could, he’ll manhandle you while he’s wearing his signature turtle neck just to make sure his baby girl knows who owns her.

Your books plopped down hard onto the library floors, bending over to gather them up in the palms of your hands, a ‘’ahem’’ erupted through the silent library. Christian fucking Cage himself in the living flesh.

‘’You know you shouldn’t be bending over that far down without asking for help first?’’ He asked, ‘’Especially with that tight skirt of yours showing off your skin to random people around you. Here, let me be a gentleman and help you with your books, they must be so heavy for you, little one.’’

A slight smirk of amusement flashed upon his plump lips, he bent down at breathtaking eye level gently so caringly taking the books out of your hands. 

‘’Thank you, Christian.’’ 

Your cheeks were burnt pink as soon as you noticed what he was dressed in, leaving you standing there by yourself for a second. You watched him set the books you dropped down on one of the empty spare tables five feet away from you, he probably sensed you staring at him all hot and bothered so you snapped out of your trance, awkwardly walking over to him.

‘’I bet those books weren’t heavy for you now, were they?’’ You bravely challenged, biting your puffed out bottom lip.

Christian turned to face you, his eyebrows knitted. 

‘’No.’’ a sharp exhale of breath, more of a frustrated breath escalated out of the older man. ‘’But if you keep on teasing me the way you are, you’ll have to find out for yourself  on how heavy I can have you panting like a whore for me right now if it wasn’t for us being in a public library.’’ 

His cold stoned breath was trickling down the back of your neck. 

‘’You bending down to grab those books the way you did, did you think I wouldn’t have seen you when you have gotten the chance to fix your pretty little skirt?’’ 

You closed your eyes temporarily, feeling the heat pool in between your legs which made you clench them closed as you listened in on his words carving in the back of your fuzzy mind.

‘’Answer me when I'm talking to you,’’ 

‘’I-I’m sorry, sir. I won’t let it happen again.’’ choking on your own words, you heard him curse under his breath quietly in response.

‘’Tell me bunny, what do you want to do? Do you want to wait for me to take you home and fuck you like the woman you ought to be, or you just can’t wait any longer and you want me to fuck you in the back of this library, right here, right now? Your choice, choose wisely.’’ he seductively whispered.

‘’I want you right here and right now. I don’t care if we get caught,’’ you answered with a hint of arousal in your voice, not overthinking about the options he gave you.

‘’Good. Because I can’t wait any longer either. Follow me.’’ 

Christian took your smaller hand in his much larger hand, he glanced around every corner of the library there was just to make sure there weren’t any librarians nearby in sight. Dragging you to the back of the library with no suspicion from other people of what might occur between you and him, the sooner you knew it, you were pinned against the wall with hands above your head as he drew the air out of your lungs with one deep passionate kiss. Consuming the sugary taste that fell off of his lips, he let out a hot moan.

‘’Fuck you in this turtle neck of mine? Is that what you were wanting all this time? Because I know damn well that’s what most of your fantasies are about.’’ a dark chuckle tickled at your skin, ‘’don’t be shy, use your words. I want to hear you.’’

‘’Y-yes sir,’’ you managed to utter out between the kisses, ‘’fuck me in that turtle neck of yours, please.’’

‘’With pleasure. Use my fingers on you first or fill you up?’’ 

That cocky bastard.

‘’Just fuck me.’’ you plead, your voice growing louder and more desperate.

‘’Guess you want me to use my fingers, yeah?’’

Christian let his grasp go of your wrists, he watched in pleasure of you favoring your wrists, then yanking your skirt off alongside your underwear. A smile played upon his lips admiring your already wet core, how fucking hot and bothered you were for him was so ridiculous. Even if he wasn’t in that goddamn turtle neck, it didn’t matter how he was dressed, but something about his turtle neck had you feral for him.

Curiously darting his finger across your slick folds, despite the fact of him barely touching you, you writhed under his sudden touch. His thick finger disappeared inside of you, slowly pumping it in and out, in and out until you were grasping onto nothing. Attempting to hold yourself up before your knees gave out, you were in fact panting like a whore as he promised earlier. Picking the pace up of his finger, he inserted another one without a single warning, his blue eyes piercing into yours as his face dramatically fell into the crook of your neck.

‘’My god, bunny. You are so soaked for me. Bet you weren’t this wet for your last boyfriend, huh?’’ Christian mumbled, slowing the pace down of his fingers, then gradually picking up the speed again driving you crazy. 

‘’Oh, oh fuck, Christian!’’ You cried out, ‘’I’m about to—-’’

Suddenly when you were on the verge of reaching your high coming undone all over your fingers, he came to a dead stop.

‘’Shh! I just heard someone walk by. Fuck, fuck.’’ Slipping his two fingers out of you, he slightly slapped you on the thigh gesturing for you to get dressed.

‘’W—What?’’ You questioned him dumbfounded, pulling back on your underwear and skirt. 

‘’We can’t, Y/N. Not when we’re about to get caught,’’ Christian sighed, ‘’Guess I was pushing my luck here with the thought of us not getting caught. God fucking damn it.’’

‘’I mean, we can always wait until we get home, right?’’ 

‘’Yeah, it wouldn’t hurt anything,’’ 

Pulling you into another steamy kiss, but this time quick, his hand found yours again and intertwined his fingers into yours. 

‘’I am so lucky to have you as mine. Next time when I wear my turtle neck around you, guaranteed we will finish off what we started.’’

Likes, Reblogs, and Feedback are  appreciated! - Shar?

A/N: I wrote this at 12 a.m. and didn’t finish this until 1:50 a.m. yup lol

[brideofinfamy]

I need Daddy Turtleneck back😭, bring back Christian Cage hottest DILF in AEW💜

[backontrackdiary]

My family is so dramatic I hope I'm not like them too

[christiancagefan]

So are we all just waiting patiently and hoping for Christian content later tonight? Just a smidge, or the smallest morsel of Turtleneck DILF material? How are we doing mentally?