#cesaro fic

[readingandwritingandreading]

Fic Hunt

Hello all! I am looking for a fic I read many moons ago. Here is what I remember:

Possible Title: I Want This

Possible Writer: @helluvawriter who I think changed to @starlightandscrolls

Characters: Cesaro when he was still in WWE

What I Remember: Cesaro and Seth? are stuck because of a snowstorm so reader invites them to her house which is close by. She has a crush on Cesaro and has for awhile. At some point he finds out or something and she disappears crying to her room. He realizes what has happened and goes to confront her. She doesn’t let him in at first but then relents. I'm 90% sure there are sexy times.

Does this sound familiar to anyone??

[daddyhausen]

• screen time — claudio castagnoli •

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a/n — i got a fucking language kink if it ain’t obvious. also i know claudio speaks multiple languages, but i chose italian bc that’s the one i’m most familiar with :3

also keep in mind i’m using google translate as i am not fluent in italian so i apologise if there is anything wrong or misspelt

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{ masterlists } | { aew masterlist } | { claudio castagnoli masterlist }

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{ summary } — what’s better than watching claudio play video games ? cuddling him while he’s playing video games of course !

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, fem!reader, language kink, riding, male + female orgasms, squirting, vaginal sex, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, internal cumshot, creampie

{ word count } — 1.2k

{ genre } — smut

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observed was not nearly the word you’d use to describe this moment, for it was far too precious to you. you simply admired him, his concentration in that exact moment although you did not have a clear view of his features, at least from your current position, however you could make out the slightest glimpse of his stare in the reflection of his monitor. his eyes fixated with an intense gaze, eyebrows furrowed in concentration, his tongue positioned between slightly gritted teeth, just barely jutting out past his lips. a few curse words muttered here and there whenever a level had become particularly frustrating to beat. you could also hear the resounding chuckle of one adam cole through his headphones whenever your love had lost a round.

to say you were in love was an understatement, you had hearts in your eyes for him. you craved him, nor necessarily in a sexual sence, moreso his touch, his warmth. the way his arms would protectively wrap around your waist, the small kisses he’d plant atop your shoulders, the way he’d stare lovingly down at you although he was supposed to be concentrating on his game. you smiled softly thinking about it

you stood up, although your current position on the bed was rather comfortable, you made your way towards him, quietly tip-toing behind him, your arms wrapping around his muscular frame, chin placed daintily upon his shoulder, a sweet, soft kiss graced his cheek. he leaned into it, a gentle sigh escaping his lips. it was a comfortable silence the two of you basked in, no sense of awkwardness in the air.

he raised his arms up, both hands still gripping the controller quite firmly, allowing you to take a seat on his lap. you did so slowly, making sure not to disturb his game. you straddled his lap, one leg on either side of his thighs. his arms came down around your body, holding a protective grip on your waist as his chin lightly rested upon your shoulder.

you buried yourself into the warmth of his chest, head buried into the cross of his neck, still hearing the incoherent ramblings of adam through his headphones. you basked in the immense comfort and protection of his warmth, succumbing to the soft, rhythmic thumps of his heartbeat, letting a small sigh escape your lips.

hours you could spend like this, in silence, just basking in each other’s glory. it felt safe, it felt like home. peering up slowly through half-closed lids, the lull of sleep seeming to pull you in during the early morning hours, noticing that same soft slow pull affecting his blinks. adam hald already logged off about an hour or so ago as evident by the silence through your love’s headphones. entranced, you stared up at him for a moment, pupils blown wide with such adoration for him.

he took off his headphones, placing them on the table beside his keyboard, he glanced down at you slowly with tired eyes, a soft smile forming across his lips

“what’s the matter, amore mio?” { my love }

his voice was soft, loving, aided by a simple head pat, smoothing the loose strands of hair from your eyes, tucking them behind your ears.

“tired?” he questioned again. you only offered a simple head shake, a no in response for the time being

“a little, but i don’t want to fall asleep yet” you hummed, nuzzling further into his chest

“well, i got an idea of what we could do for the time being”

“oh really?” you propped yourself up slightly, hands resting upon his shoulders, a sly raise of your eyebrow at his suggestion. “and what do you propose we do?”

he said nothing, merely cupping your cheeks in both his large palm pulling you down for a tender, yet heated kiss. a small gasp let your lips at the sudden contact, one of which made him smile into your lips. his hands moved slowly, down from your cheeks, cupping the swell of your breasts on his palms for a moment, his thumbs flickering over your clothed nipples, feeling them perk up at his touch onder the fabric.

his hands continued to travel downward, from your breast they moved down your stomach, around the wonderful curve of your hips, finally resting on your plump ass, giving the supple flesh a rough squeeze just for good measure. he pulled away from the kiss for a moment, quickly coming to the realisation that you were only hearing panties underneath your… well, his shirt.

“you planned this, didn’t you?” he tilted his head slightly, a sly smirk. a chuckle followed soon after.

“maybe…” you remarked with the same cocky wit in your response, leaning forward to kiss him rather harshly again. his hands slid up your shirt once more, fingertips traced shapes against your skin. he was far too impatient to remove your clothing for now, simply wanting to ravage you then and there.

your hands slipped down from around his neck, gripping his shirt with your nails, hips slowly beginning to grind in his growing bulge. soft moans erupting from his parted lips as you pulled away, fingertips toying with the hem of his sweatpants.

“amore…” { love } he yearned for you, your touch, your warmth, letting a small, primal growl escape his lips when you freed his hard cock from the restraint of his sweatpants

“sei amore della mia vita…” { you are the love of my life }

he lifted your hips up, prying your panties to the side. his lips locked with yours, the tip of his cock teased your soaked folds, slipping into your entrance with ease, adoring the way your tight little cunt stretched around his thick cock.

you could not help yourself, beggining to bounce on his cock, his hands gripped your waist, aiding your movements. your head buried into the crook of his neck, placing loving kisses upon his skin, nipping the flesh slightly with your teeth as a guttural groan parted his lips.

“fuck…i’m close,” he grunted, feeling his cock swell inside your warmth. your cunt throbbing around his size egging him closer to his release. you remained silent, insisting on riding him, focused on helping him achieve release.

your body buzzed with pleasure, slowly thrusting your hips down onto his cock, feeling his thick size stretch you out with ease as his orgasm drew near. you hummed against his lips, your stomach tightening with such need for release.

“m-me too…” you whined, increasing the speed of your movements, throwing you head back in pleasure as a gutteral moan ripped through your throat. claudio’s grip tightened around your waist, he pulled your shirt up, burying his face into your breasts, sucking and biting your sensitive nipples

“amore mio, sborra per me” { my love, cum for me } he growled against your flesh

“that’s it, fare un pasticcio su tutto il mio cazzo” { make a mess all over my cock }

you could not hold on much longer, a fire burning in your belly, cunt pulsing around his big cock, continuing to slam your hips down against his, crying out with release

“oh fuck!-“ you whined, dragging out your moans, juices gushing around his size, thighs shaking as such intense pleasure coursed through you. he was quick to follow suit, lightly biting down on your nipple, his cum flooding your void in a sea of white, filling you to the brim as you slammed down on his cock for a final time, collapsing into him

“amore…” { love… }, he breathed out, softly tucking stray strands of hair behind your ear so he could see your face clearly.

“tu sei il mio sole e le mie stelle. ti amerò per sempre” { you are my sun and stars. i’ll love you forever }

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[mjfass]

Me, reading the fanfic I wrote when I was a teenager.

[crxssjae]

Chapter Zero: Know, Not to Know

Summary:

Sami didn't expect Hunter to reveal who were the current Tag Team Champions.

You can read the other fics from my WWE masterlist here.

"Something About You" is posted on AO3 (here) and Wattpad (here)

Warning(s): 18+

CH.ONE ->

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Current Year: 2014

April 24, 2014

Eleven months, twenty-eight days, a special welcome from the NXT roster with doors wide open to Sami felt nostalgic, devoid of acknowledgment of how the future held within the vision. Those expectations lurked endless, different paths until the bright lights held if the choices were correct.

The month of May, the twenty-second in 2013, debuted on live television. At first, fans gave suspicious glances and arched brows after he stepped into the business, unsure who the man was in the opening match— when he gained a victory against his first opponent. More came about as Sami returned, receiving an impressive promo, speaking in different languages at his second opponent, who finished his match before losing against him later on. Surprise rippled the crowd's expression, opinions changed, and he became their fan favorite.

Such fire of passion outgrew the nerves in his chest. No wonder the fans cherish it.

The first person to give compliments backstage is Cesaro, shortened for Antonio Cesaro. Butterflies ached his stomach, stirring up if the decision of the match was decent or not. Cesaro understood the fear and didn't mind eating the pin for the crowd to appreciate him, filled with gratitude. Nevertheless, Sami will not forget some wrestlers can be cocky and arrogant, taunting their performances and pressuring their self-confidence, leading those to doubt their self-esteem and backstage heat. As for him, he clicked with Cesaro in an instant, becoming friends.

His achievements in 2013 were worth the shot: wins, losses, cheated out, hell, being banned by the former NXT Champion, unable to become the number one contender for the championship. If you ask if he did get banned, Sami will answer yes, crystal clear. He'd even used a mask to earn the chance.

The next time the champion tried to ban him from completing the title shot, Sami could wear it again for emergencies.

Over time, the crowd would get bored of this tactic, bringing up the similarities between the mask change and "Twin Magic" he heard of. Never mind, the strategy is off his list.

Now in backstage's gorilla position, hazel eyes full of enthusiasm and wonder, observing two or three matches on the television monitor— while creating hand gestures of the moves and signatures. Mouthing words is like taking notes in a notebook of his wrestling experience. Sami is lost in thought, no one notices.

He never paid attention to a firm pat on the shoulder, so absorbed in the television.

"Quite in a daze, are you?"

Recognizing the serene voice too well, uttering a high-pitched yelp from Sami and jolts off the chair, turning his attention to the boss who created NXT, Hunter Helmsley. He had no idea how silent Hunter roamed across the hallway, joining conversations with other coworkers and crew members. How did no one see it?

Sami stood his posture and flashed a gentle smile on his face. "Sorry, sir, I was just… amazed by the recent matches you've had paired."

He forgot to keep his energy under control, leading to an ongoing blabber of analysis.

"The way Charlotte and Sasha had this… this good chemistry whenever being placed in a tag team match. Pretty insane, am I right? They did a great job! Oh, and let's not forget about Tyson and Mason—"

"Whoa, whoa, deep breaths!" Hunter cracked up a laugh. "I don't want to send you out there with no oxygen left."

Sami stopped, mumbling an apology, took a couple of breaths, and nodded as he prepared to listen.

"Now listen carefully. Corey and The Ascension are paired for the Six-Man Tag Team Match tonight. Some were a handful— and couldn't come here while, well, you get the point of how they are. Until I finally got one," Hunter grumbled some cursing under his breath so Sami couldn't hear, then cleared his throat. "They're currently in the main roster and are in the RAW brand. A month ago, they became the Tag Team Champions and still are."

Sami blinked with a skeptical stare. "Is it the… the, um, the New Age Outlaws or something…?"

"Lost the titles at RAW. Held them for about thirty-six days," Hunter reminded him. "Surprising, I know."

I am not surprised.

During breaks, he watched a few tag team matches on his phone. Some were paired and ended up being over by the fans; however, there can be a higher percentage of choices when the wrestlers are partnered in a random hand with no reason, leading to confusion and no chemistry.

"Let's get back to the topic," Hunter continued. "The Tag Team Champions will be here soon. Hopefully, Breeze and Angelo can hold onto their match to give them extra time."

Oh, the word he despised the most gave the icky feeling: hopefully.

Are the champions good to work with? Will they get along with him, no matter if he's a great person with respect once they arrive? Will they ever visit on time?

"Who are the Tag Team Champions?" Sami questioned in a nervous tone, with determination filled in his eyes.

There can be no regret in asking the boss.

Sami noticed the corner of Hunter's mouth curled into a smile. Some joy danced, no mischief in the slightest.

Biting his bottom lip, when Hunter told him who are the current Tag Team Champions, his eyes blazed in shock.

"The Usos, Jimmy and Jey."

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Thank you for reading!

Tagging: @southerngirl41, @coolpandasblog, *@bbkquartz, @rosiel77, *@katiewayne2020

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Taglist for samijey/jeysami shippers those who wanted to be tagged for my future fics of samijey-> here

[combatfaerie]

Fic answers, part 2

YEARS IN THE MAKING AO3 / dreamwidth / Wattpad

My favourite scene: Becky in Ireland, calling Seth and then getting chastised by her mom for being up too late (or on the phone too early, whichever). I just thought it was a cute moment.

My favourite chapter: Chapter 3 (see above).

Hardest scene to write: Seth turning Becky down after she first kisses him. Obviously, from her POV, it would be disappointing, but considering how head over heels he is for her IRL, it's hard to imagine him turning her down.

Favourite character to write in the fic: Probably Becky. On TV, even when she's the underdog, she always seems to have a sense of confidence, so it was neat to write her feeling less sure of herself.

Favourite dynamic to write in the fic: It was fun to write Becky/Seth with Becky being the one in pursuit, but I also liked writing about her friendship with Cesaro too.

Why I chose that title: At that point, I had written enough Becky/Seth stories that I decided to have a title for each letter of the alphabet (hence Zampata), I didn't have Y yet, and I thought it fit since they had known each other for years.

A fun fact about the fic: The details of the "breakfast in bed" scene were highly influenced by the cover I made for the story on Wattpad. I knew the kind of image I wanted but I couldn't find it, so that was the best I could manage and I shamelessly incorporated elements into the story. ;)

[deepdisireslonging]

🎃Spooky Masterlist🎃

Happy Halloween!

Here is a collection of my horror and Halloween/autumn themed fics with our favorite characters. And feel free to comment on this post with more recommendations from your favorite writers!

A = Angst     F = Fluff      S = Smut       AR = Answered Request 

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Wrestling: 

Aleister Black - Into the Darkness (Challenge, Highlander Immortals AU)

Cesaro/Claudio - Rain Check (F, A, Book/Coffee Shop AU)

Elias - Perfect Autumn Day (AR, F)

Finn Balor

      - Sister in Arms (Short Series)

      - Trick and Treats (Finn/R/Noam Dar, AR, S)

Jon Moxley - Bite Me (Vampire!Mox, A, Horror)

Roman Reigns - Taste of Terror (S, Horror, Vamp!Roman)

Rosemary - Doubt Comes In (AR, A, F, S, F|F)

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Supernatural:

Dean Winchester

     - Not Only in Dreams (Demon!Dean, A, S)

    - Simple Demon, Simple Pleasures (Demon!Dean, S)

    - In Heaven’s Eye (S, Challenge Fic, Demon/Angel AU)

Sam Winchester

    - A Goodbye Ride (A, S, Tw: Dub-Con)

    - On the Knife’s Edge (S, Dark!Fic)

    - Please, Professor (S, Incubus AU, TW: Dub-Con)

SPN History Challenge: A Werewolf in Whitechapel

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Marvel:

Bucky Barnes - Caught in Moonlight (Kink: Werewolf AU; S)

Loki

    - Life Bite (S, Vampire!Reader)

    - Dream Control (A, F, Challenge Fic, Demon/Angel AU) 

    - Defiance is Strength (Dark!Fic, A, F)

Steve Rogers

    - To Love the Night (Vampire!Steve AU, Challenge Fic, S)

    - Costume Party (S, Ficlet)

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DC:

Dick Grayson - The Best of Darkness (S)

Jason Todd - Don’t Make Me Love You (Angel/Demon AU, A, F, Challenge)

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Other:

 Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher) - Lie to Me (F, S, A)

The Big Masterlist  

[egg2k16]

For the three sentence fic: sheasaro, and zombie apocalypse pls 🙏🥺🥺😘

anything for u bb 💛

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The sunset still turned the sky a bright orange that bled into red, and seeing it dip slowly into the horizon made Cesaro nervous of the night. The zombies were active at all hours of the day, but there's just something about the cover of darkness that made everything bolder.

"Here," Sheamus says, passing him a granola bar, and Cesaro feels the knot of fear inside him lessen; he'd be fine in the darkness, if Sheamus were there to fight alongside him.

[kayah16]

An: you fuck your boss Cesaro.

You was moaning loudly as your boss Cesaro had your clit wrapped around his lips. He was sucking on it like a lollipop. His tongue made an appearance as he started to flick it up and down. You started to rub his bald head as you started to ride his face. He insert two fingers inside you and started to move them back and forth hitting your spot.

Before you could cum he withdrew his fingers and put them in his mouth sucking them clean. You was becoming impatient as you watched him start to unbuckled his pants. You started to play with your clit as his dick came into view.

He rubbed your slits collecting the wetness. He rubbed his dick with it getting it nice and wet. He picked you up and placed your back on the wall pushing himself inside you both moaning. Cesaro started to move inside you you at a punishing pace.

Whispering in your ear in German about how good you felt. Him speaking German caused another pool of wetness to hit you. The only sounds that could be heard is your moaning. His grunting. Your pussy as he drove deeper and deeper into you.

"You want this promotion?"

"Oh God... yes!"

"Cum for me then."

You let out an unholy scream as he started cum all over him. He had a satisfied smirk on his face as he continued to fuck you. After a few thrusts Cesaro came inside you with a loud groan. He had a satisfied smirk on his face as he laid his head on your shoulder.

“Congrats you got the promotion.”

AN: Smut. Sucks. Sorry.

@choicesofabrokeslut @hardcorewwetrash @ballins-princess @adriennegabriella @queenreignsempire @empress-with-the-crown @sugasfatgf @littledeadrottinghood

[spine-buster]

Ooh, can I request a drabble? 13 with Cesaro please?

“I tried to move on, but nobody is you.”

“I’ll lock you in a room with him if it means you two will talk to each other again,” Bayley warned you, her voice as serious as you’ve ever heard it.  She looked over to where you were looking – at Cesaro, joking around with Seth.  Everyone was at Nattie and TJ’s house for TJ’s birthday – practically the whole roster was invited.  “I’m being serious.  You guys work together.  You can’t stop speaking to each other forever.”

“Please don’t worry about it,” you begged her, bringing your drink up to your lips.  “Just…forget I said anything.  Please.”

Bayley gave you a sympathetic look.  “If you say so.  But you really do need to talk to him.”

“I will…one day.  But today is not that day.”

Later on in the night, as the party really began to ramp up, you escaped upstairs to use one of the washrooms.  You were best friends with Nattie, and practically lived in her house when you first moved to Florida, so you knew she wouldn’t mind.  

As you finished your business and opened the door, you came head to chest with a large body – a body you knew all too well.  “Whoa!”

“Whoops!” you exclaimed, bringing your hands up to shield your crash as much you could.  You looked into the eyes of the one and only Cesaro.  

“What are you doing up here?” he asked.  You gave him a weird look, motioning behind you to the bathroom.  Cesaro chuckled at your hand motions.  “Stupid question,” he mumbled to himself.  

“Why are you up here?” your mouth asked questions quicker than your brain could stop it.  

“Sasha’s already puking in the powder room downstairs,” he informed you.  “Nattie said I could go up here.”

You nodded your head, and there was an awkward silence between the two of you.  You wondered why he hadn’t moved out of the way so you could get out and he could get in.  When you looked into his eyes again, he was already looking at you.  “Bayley said you wanted to talk to me?” he asked.

You were going to kill her.  You were actually going to kill her.  “Ah, not really,” you said, trying to shake your head.  “She thinks we need to talk about…us…but I’m not sure I’m ready,” you admitted.  

“Why not?”

“Because it seems like you’re perfectly fine without me,” you said, again your mouth speaking quicker than your brain could tell it to shut up.  

“Well I’m not,” Cesaro admitted, bringing his arm up above his head, leaning it on the doorframe.  “I’ve tried to move on, but nobody is you.”

Your breath hitched in your throat.  “Don’t…don’t do this to me.”

“Listen, I think we both know I was an idiot, gave you some bullshit excuse,” Cesaro started, his voice low.  “But if I admitted I was wrong…if I wrapped my arm around your waist…and kissed you right now…would you pull away?”

You were speechless.  He wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you close to him, dipping his head and planting a kiss on your lips.  It didn’t take long for things to get heated, him wrapping both his arms around you while you wrapped yours around his neck.

“Is everything okay up here?” you heard Nattie’s voice chime.  You and Cesaro broke away from each other quickly but the damage was already done.  Nattie’s smile said it all.  “Carry on, you two.” 

[crxssjae]

Seven Sentence Thursday

tagged by @jeysbvck! I should've done this sunday, but thank you tho ♥️!

This is from one of my current wip I'm working on which is "Something About You", a samijey/jeysami multi-chapter fic. Chapter zero is not edited tho:

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For eleven months, the run in NXT is a special welcoming to Sami without knowing what future shaped in his vision. The expectation is a follow like a path lurking until the end of the light where the unknown is questionable.

He never thought the crowd liked him in an instant when he debuted on live television around May, beating his first two opponents from the main roster in a match, one of which his second opponent is Cesaro. Opening match, then another later, seemed like a never-ending energy kept within in one night. Questions onto himself why did he do that, why no one stopped him since some are worried he'll exhaust his whole body.

Of course, excitement. The outstanding excitement held for so long, no way would he extinguish the outgrowing fire that fans loved.

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no pressure tag: Couldn't think of anyone at this point because some of y'all already did, so I'mma leave it alone.

[cynder-wolfy]

I started thinking about that “forced to bond at 3 am on our friends living room floor” au I mentioned and it became like my new Story Interest so here’s an update… they’d be in uni/senior year of high school and Roman comes from a tame family so he’s finally Letting Loose, and enter Dean into his life after their Bonding moment where they had to share the couch for warmth… they keep bumping into eachother at parties and getting drunk and waking up in increasingly questionable places/positions (including but not limited to, Roman carrying Dean to a guest bedroom cause he was falling asleep, falling asleep on someone’s lawn, and also getting somehow stuck inside someone’s garage and Roman is scared but Dean comforts him and is like “use me leg for a pillow” but Roman is too cold and snuggles him anyway but that’s not important) and eventually oc people are like “so you two dating yet” and Roman is the one who’s like “But I’m Not Gay” cause he still likes girls so? he doesn’t understand what bisexual is lmao. And then he gets weird about it cause he’s like “but do I like him that way?” and then… the fucking School Ball comes up and Dean takes a date but Roman doesn’t. Dean totally ‘accidentally’ ends up paying WAY more attention to Roman than his date who eventually leaves him. Like they’re standing in line for the pictures and Roman is taking one alone but Dean leaves his date to run back and photobomb him and ahajsvs it’s cute. After Dean’s date leaves he goes to Roman and drags him to the little dance floor and they have a Good Time and after its all over they go back to Roman’s place and fuck probably. Or just Admit Feelings.

Thanks for coming to my TED Talk

( @cookiethewriter @roman-reigns-princess you guys were interested so I thought maybe you’d like to see this too)

[wrestlingfluffandstuff]

Lucky Charms

The soft knock stirred her from her slumber. Glancing around the room her eyes fell on the red electronic numbers on the night table and she groaned, shutting her eyes again. It was far too early to be awake, and she still had another two and a half hours of sleep ahead of her before her alarm went off. Stretching her legs out, her body rolled to the other side and she flipped her pillow over and snuggled back into the warm blankets, hoping she imagined the noise.

The next knock was louder and more deliberate and sounded like it was coming from the front of her apartment. Furrowing her brow, she rolled out of the bed and left her room, turning on the hall light and squinting back against the bright light.

Making her way to the door, the noise came through again, loud and impatient. “I know you’re awake. I see the light.”

Standing on her tiptoes to look out of the peep hole, she sighed and undid the locks on the door, and opened it slightly. “It’s 4 in the morning, Claudio.”

There was a warm chuckle from him as he held up a shopping bag. “Uh oh. Someone’s using a real name. Yes, but I’m still on California time and I’m hungry. I brought cereal.”

“It’s literally 4 in the morning.” She stared at him, too tired to make any sort of expression.

“The perfect time to eat cereal.” He pushed the door open and invite himself in, walking past her.

She stood still, in the doorway and lowered her eyes, closing the door and locking it back up, shaking her head. “Can’t we do this tomorrow? Like, when I get home from work and we can talk like functioning adults?”

“No, because I’ll be packing to head out again.” His body moved fluidly through her kitchen with ease, knowing where the bowls and spoons were without hesitation. “Plus, I haven’t been home in three weeks and I missed bothering you.”

Her eyes rolled as she watched his back. The patterned fitted shirt wrapped around his torso with perfection. The collar hung open from where the first few buttons were undone. The belt wrapped around his waist held up his custom suit pants that fit his lower half like a glove.  “Well… I’m going to go put pants on…”

His head whipped around and gave her a once-over with a curved smirk. “You can stay like that. It’s just cereal.”

“I feel very under-dressed for this occasion.” She chuckled, heading down the hall despite his protest calling to her once more. Pulling on a pair of sweatpants from her dark bedroom floor, she pulled her hair into a messy bun and headed back out to the kitchen, just in time to watch him place the bowls on the table.

“Breakfast is served.” His face beamed brightly to her as he pulled out her chair. She chuckled sleepily and sat, scooting her chair in.

“Thank you. So, how as California?” Her hand came up to pick up the spoon as she looked in the bowl and smiled. Her picked up her favorite.

“Good. You know those are my pants right?” She could feel the large shit-eating grin looking over at her as her eyes went to her lap. His answer was a shrug as she kept eating. “You’re not sorry are you?”

“Are you sorry for waking me up at four in the morning?” She looked to him.

His laugh was just loud enough to fill the small space of her kitchenette. “No, not even a little bit.”

“Well then I guess we’re both not sorry, then.” She shrugged again and ate.

The silence was comfortable between the two of them, but was broken when he coughed slightly and reached over, his thumb running over the corner over her mouth and over her chin. “You’re a mess.”

She laughed and darter her view over to watch his hand out of the corner of her eye. His hand didn’t move when he caught her watching. She didn’t move when he caught her watching him watching.

“This isn’t about cereal is it?” She coughed quietly, almost afraid to know the answer.

“I missed you.” His eyes looked to hers, full of earnest truth. “I just wanted a reason to be with you. It was a long trip.” His eyes focused on his thumb that was absently stroking her jaw before moving his eyes back to hers, smiling softly as the blush swelled over her face and neck. “Seems you missed me to…” He winked and she rolled her eyes.

“You ruined a perfectly nice moment you kn—“ Her sentence was cut short as his lips pressed gently against hers.

After he pulled back, he looked her face over. “What was that?”

Her eyes opened and she looked at him, his grinning face staring back at hers. It was comfortable. It was normal. “I said it was good cereal.”

His laugh filled the kitchen again before pressing his lips back to hers.

[cryptysgayfanficadventures]

Hi! I see that you write for WWE and I was wondering if you could do a fic of Cesaro teasing and flirting with the new guy on SmackDown?

The cheers in the arena were quite loud. Even from the locker room where M/n was tying his boots, the storm of chants and boos echoed. M/n was nervous, but excited. After years of training and working on the indies, and proving his worth in the WWE Performance center, M/n finally made it to Smackdown!

Beads of sweat dripped from M/n's brow as he hyped himself up for his promo when he saw that man walk in from his match. Cesaro. He greeted the other wrestlers happily as he used a towel to wipe the sweat from his impressive body.

He walked over beside M/n and took a seat on the bench. He sighed with relief glad to relax, when he turned to face the younger wrestler. Whatever he wanted to say, was forgotten when he saw M/n's face, instead choosing to make a wry smirk, before standing up, the tall man looking down.

"New guy, huh" he said in his handsome swiss accent to M/n. "Hmmm, not bad, not bad. I tell you what, I like your style in the ring, but I think you could benefit from some practice with me." He finished with a wink, before pulling on his casual clothes. Cesaro clearly felt some fondness to the newbie. "We should discuss techniques that will help you here in WWE" It seemed he was was not referring to technical prowess in the ring from the way the emphasised the word "Technique"

Cesaro then walked off with a prideful posture, probably to head to the showers. M/n was flustered from the situation, his face slightly red from the encounter with the handsome Swiss man, but he noticed something where Cesaro was just sitting. It was Cesaro's Hotel key card. M/n quickly grabbed it before the other wrestlers in the locker room noticed and tucked it in his bag's front pocket, with a smile and a boost in confidence before walking out to the ring for his promo.

[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

🎁🔥GUESS WHO?🔥🎁

Prompt: Y/N’s first day back to work from her vacation is also coincidentally her birthday, as the day goes by, one mysterious box is placed on her work table. The content of it is a devious surprise and Y/N needs to find out who is the mysterious person who dared to give her such a kinky birthday present.

Word count: Long-ish

Pairing: Roman Reigns x Reader

Warnings: +18, smut, bondage(handcuffs), use of a vibrator, fingering, rough sex, mentions of voyeurism, oral sex (female receiving), dirty talk, cursing.

My Roman lovers: @ziasaph, @reigns-5sos, @mindofasagittaruis

Notes: What a better way to start 2021, then with a Roman kinky fic?! I wish you all a Happy New Year loves, may 2021 be kinder to us all. Y’all know the drill loves,sorry for misspellings,english isn’t my first language (bla bla bla),check out my other stories if you’d like to(it would make your girl here very happy 😊) and if you’re comfortable with it,please let me know what you think? Some feedback is always welcomed and appreciated ❤️You can check out my other stories typing ‘masochist writes’ on the search bar on my page and my newest story as a fixed post.Okay,now let’s get to the fun part,shall we? Hope you’ll enjoy 😉

“Happy birthday, to you..” I turn around to the sound of a person singing, just to see Sasha Banks holding a chocolate cupcake and a present bag on her hands.

“Hi Sasha.” I smiled

“Happy birthday babe!” Sasha ran up to me, placing the cupcake on my working table and hugging me tightly.

“Thanks Sasha”

This was my first day back from my vacation, and coincidentally it was also my birthday, so I was excited to see some of the good friends I’ve made while working for the WWE as a chiropractor.

“Here this is for you!” Sasha handed me a present bag.

“Oh Sasha, you really didn’t have to-“

“Shush! I love you, so of course I would pamper you on your birthday” Sasha said as I opened the bag to find a pair of Louboutin’s I had my eyes on for quite sometime, but couldn’t afford it.

“Sasha, are you insane? I can’t accept these! It’s way too expensive!” I gasped

“I am perfectly sane, you will accept these and I don’t care if you think they’re too expensive! I love you, you’re one of my best friends in this company and a human being with a heart made of gold. So if there is someone who deserves these is you” She happily said

“Sasha, I don’t even know how to thank you enough” I whispered with tears on my eyes

“Just say you will be my friend forever babe” She winked

“I don’t need presents to be your friend love”

“That’s why I gave it to you. I don’t care how much they cost, I just want to make my best friend happy on her birthday”

I hugged her and whispered ‘thank you’ on her ear

“So, who else has came here today?” She asked

“Oh! Bayley, Charlotte, Xavier, Kofi, Cesaro, Big E, Alexa, Naomi, Jey, Becky, Seth, Finn, Renee and Dean” I said, listing my close friends

“I was the last one then? Damn it!”

“It’s ok, I know you were busy today love”

“So...no Roman?” She whispered

“No, no Roman” I answered slightly disappointed.

Sasha along with Bayley and Renee were the only 3 people who knew about my stupid crush on Roman Reigns. It’s so stupid of me to think that a man like him would ever look at someone like me.

If he would ever look at someone on this company, it wouldn’t be the thick girl who worked as a chiropractor and yes one of the beautiful toned Divas of this company.

But still I couldn’t help but daydream about having him on top of me.

“Maybe he doesn’t know it’s your birthday?” Sasha tried to make it less uncomfortable

“Really Sasha? He’s friends with Dean! Everybody knows Dean is an open mouth, loud as fuck and can’t keep it to himself not even if his life depended on it...Roman just chose to ignore it, and it’s fine. We’re not close or anything so, I wasn’t expecting him to show up at my office door and fuck me on top of this table” I lied while chuckling weirdly

“Let’s be honest babe, everybody secretly wants Roman Reigns to fuck them on top of a table!” We both laughed at her statement before she continued “It’s his loss anyways babe”

“Yeah I guess so...”

I was making my way back to my office, from the women’s locker room, when a big black box with a golden ribbon called my attention on top of my desk.

“What the hell?” I said as I approached the box carefully. All of my closest friends had already wished me a happy birthday and gave me their presents so this was, to say the least, weird and unexpected.

I saw a blood red card on top of it, so I opened to find the handwritten saying

‘I hope these will make your birthday night unforgettable. Can you guess who’ve bought these for you? ;)’

Ok, that’s pretty fucking weird! I thought

From the corner of my eye I saw Sasha passing by and loudly whispered

“Sasha! Come here”

She entered my office “What’s up girl? Are you ok? You look scared”

I closed my office door and locked, and made my way back to the table by her side.

“Ok, I’m feeling a little paranoid. I just came back to my office to find this box and this card. Here” I handed the card to her and she red silently.

“Did you look what’s inside of it?” Sasha said

“Nope. And to be honest I don’t know if I can..what if it’s like a prank or something?”

“Well, there’s only one way to find out Y/N”

She opened the box, inside of it there was a fancy red paper, I took it out of the way to reveal what was underneath it and I tell you I almost passed out.

Inside the box there was a lavender and purple (my favorite colors) vibrator, it was actually pretty cute...two pairs of handcuffs, lube, nipples clamps and a whip.

“Oh my gosh” Sasha gasped as she took the clamps on one hand and the whip on the other. “Someone wants to get kinky with you girl!” She examined the items carefully

“What in the actual fuck?” I whispered shocked “Give me that!” I took the items out of her hand, shoved back into the box and quickly closed with the black lid.

“Jesus, I can get fired if someone sees that in my office! Who the hell would do that?”

“Someone who wants to get some! And wants it rough” She chuckled

“Sasha it’s not funny! I could not have a job tomorrow morning if someone from the company found these”

“Who do you think did this?” She asked seriously

“How am I supposed to know? I have no fucking clue!”

“Maybe someone who’s name starts with an R...” She smirked

“R?... What ar-... Oh hell no! Nu uh, that’s impossible!” She couldn’t be implying that Roman was behind this, was he? No! Of course not, that’s a dumb thing to think of...but a part of me wished it was him, even though I know it wasn’t.

“Why impossible? You’re a gorgeous woman Y/N! You two would make a beautiful couple, plus, I‘ve seen his handwriting before and I’m pretty sure it’s quite similar to this one” She said as she inspected the card closely.

“Obviously someone wants to make fun out of me, so I’ll just pretend this never happened” I took the card out of her hand and shoved inside the box.

“Or someone has an eye on you for a while and decided to finally make a move”

“Sasha, please don’t tell this to anyone”

“Your secret is safe with me babe. Just promise that when your secret admirer finally show up, you’ll tell me if you guys made a good use of his presents” She laughed

“You’re the worst!” I laughed along

I made my way back to my hotel room later that evening with my hands so full of packages I could barely walk. I opened the door and carefully placed the bags, along with the black box, on the floor.

I went to the bed and sat down on the edge, while I stared at the box.

*Could Sasha be right? Could it be Roman who did this?* Was the only thought that crossed my mind

I decided to forget all about it and take a shower to wash off the day.

As I was rinsing my hair I heard some noise coming from the bedroom

*What the hell was that?*

I blamed on my super active mind and turned the shower off.

I got changed into some clean oversized t- shirt, and went full on commando. I was brushing my damp hair, when I decided to lay out the contents of the black box on the bed.

I roamed my eyes on each item slowly, until they stopped on the lavender and purple happiness. I turned the vibrator on and felt slightly tempted to use it.

*Oh fuck it! Happy birthday to me I guess”

I got rid of the t-shirt and lay down on the bed naked.

I closed my eyes, letting my mind imagine my wet dream, in form of a man... his face, his body, his cock and how I wish I could feel it inside of me, stretching me as I teased my clit with the vibrator.

I moaned Roman’s name and heard someone clear their throat on the foot of the bed. My eyes shot open and my heart nearly stopped beating when I saw who was in front of me. The vision was so unexpected that I even forgot I was naked.

“I see you liked my gift then” He smirked

“Wh- What are you doing here? How did you get inside of my room?” I whispered

“Does it matter?” His eyes had an evil glimpse to it

“Roman... I- I can explain” I begin to stutter

He placed his index finger on his lips in a shh motion and I stopped talking. He hungrily stared at every inch of my naked body, making me feel quite self conscious of the imperfections of it. I grabbed the blanket to cover my nakedness, he notice what I was about to do and yanked the blankets off the bed

“I’ve been waiting for years to see you like this, so don’t you dare cover yourself from me now”

He took off his shirt and pants leaving only his boxers on, from where I was laying I could see the outline of his hard cock and the wet spot of pre cum near of it’s head. He crawled on top of me slowly, like a predator, with dangerous eyes that were glued to my own.

“At first I was only gonna watch you... I wanted to see you pleasure yourself with my gifts, but when I saw your body fully naked on this bed moaning my name” He grunted “I couldn’t control myself, I couldn’t see this” He took the vibrator off my hand and placed on the bed by our side “Having all the fun with you, enjoying every part of your beautiful body, stretching your sweet pussy while my own cock only got to watch, he wants to have his own fun with you baby girl. He wants to make you feel real good” He leaned closer to my face, his lips brushing mine as he asked “Do you want that Y/N? Do you want my cock to make you feel good? Do you want it to stretch you out baby? Do you want it to fuck you hard and rough? Or do you prefer it slow and sweet? Do you want me to fuck you from behind?...Or maybe I should eat you out first huh? Eat that sweet pussy until you’re begging me to stop, I can’t wait to feel you come on my mouth...around my cock,milking it really nice” He growled “Tell me Y/N, what do you want?”

“I want it all, I want everything” I panted as he dry humped me

“Will you let me do whatever I want with you baby girl? What I’ve always wanted to do?”

“Yes”

He smiled satisfied, leaning to kissed me roughly and sloppily as he grabbed both of my wrists into one of his big hands pining it over my head.

“If anything I do bothers you or you feel like your not feeling it or don’t like it, you let me know ok?”

I nodded

“I need words baby girl”

“Yes, I understand”

“Good” He smiled and I felt something cold close around my wrists. I looked up to see the handcuffs around my wrists being closed on the headboard of the bed. Roman sat up and looked down do my naked body at his disposal.

“Fuck, you’re such a gorgeous sight” He said as he palmed his hard cock through his boxers. “I can’t wait to bury my cock deep inside you” He panted

“Roman, please do something” I whispered

His hands roamed the sides of my body until he stopped at my breasts as his hands squeezed them hard while pinching my nipples.

“These were made just for me. Do you see how they perfectly fit my hands? I can only imagine how even more beautiful your breasts will look with my cock sliding in between them” His eyes were glued on my breasts.

I tugged at my handcuffed hands, begging “Roman, please, I need- something”

“Let’s take a look on this pussy...are you wet for me Y/N?”

“Soaked”

He raised his eyebrows “Really? Let‘s see” Two of his fingers slides through my folds “Fuck baby girl, you are soaked. Jesus, we won’t even need lube” His fingers traced lazy circles around my clit, making me moan in pleasure. One callused finger slipped inside of me.

“Oh baby girl, you’re so tight, fuck I will barely be able to move. I can’t wait to feel your sweet little pussy stretch around my cock”

He took his finger out and cleaned with his tongue, humming in pleasure to the taste of my juices.

“You taste amazing, Y/N. Fuck I need more” He slide down my body placing his head between my thighs. His tongue gave a long lick from my entrance to my clit sucking it. Making his way back to my entrance again dipping his tongue inside of me, beginning to fuck me with his tongue.

“Oh my god, Roman, please fuck me! I need you inside of me please” I whined

“As you wish baby” He smirked

He slides his cock through my folds to lube it up, then places the head of his cock at my entrance

“Are you sure about this baby girl? ‘Cause once I start I won’t be able to stop myself”

“Roman, just fuck me already would you?” I said impatiently

He chuckled lightly saying “Easy tiger, we’ll take this slow, I don’t want to hurt you” Roman leaned down to peck my lips and returned to his previous position.

He started to slowly slide inside of me, inch by inch, painfully slow. He’s the biggest man I’ve ever been with, so I knew that we needed to take it slow, but fuck he feels so good I just wish he would roughly thrust into me, so I wiggle my hips to take more of him.

“Fuck Y/N, slow down! You’re too tight and I’m not exactly small, if you keep rushing things you’re gonna end up hurting yourself and I don’t want that”

“I know is just that your cock feels so fucking good, I just want you to fuck me Ro”

“Trust me baby, there’s nothing that I want more then fuck you senseless, but I want you to enjoy it as well ok?” He kissed my nose then my lips

When all of him was finally inside of me we both moaned loudly, I’ve never felt so full before and it was both a dream and a nightmare

“Motherfucker! Jesus fuck Y/N, you’re so fuckin- Oh my god.. I gotta focus ‘cuz I feel like at the slightest move I’ll cum” He pressed his forehead to mine as his thumb slowly traced circles on my clit.

“Roman” I gasped “Please don’t tease me like that, fuck it feels so fucking good” I cried as I felt my walls tighten around him

“Oh fuck!” Roman growled loudly “Don’t do that baby girl, don’t squeeze my cock like that, you’re gonna make m-“

“Move,please” I circled my hips

“Fuck it” He said as he forcefully grabbed my hips and begin to quickly thrust me.

“Oh Roman...harder, I need harder”

“Harder?” He chuckled “Like this?” He pounded into me mercilessly

“Yes! Just like that, oh please, don’t stop” “Fuck Y/N you’re going to get me addicted to you baby girl” He kissed my lips vigorously

“I say we should push you a little further..” Roman took the vibrator from the bed and placed on my clit.

“Ooohhh”

“Fuck, you look so beautiful baby girl, a whimpering mess underneath me”

“Ro- Roman I’m gonna cum”

“Cum baby, I wanna feel you cum around my cock”

And I did. My orgasm was so hard that my juices made a mess on Roman’s thighs and the bedsheets.

“Y/N, fuck baby...so fucking gorgeous, my messy girl” He chuckled “Where do you want me to cum baby?”

“Inside” I panted while I felt another mini orgasm come through me

“Fuck, I’m officially addicted to you baby girl. You’re my wet dream come true...gorgeous face, delicious body, perfect pussy..so tight for me. And on top of it all, you want my cum inside of you?! You are beyond perfect Y/N”

He thrusts into me 3 more times before finally cum, filling me up with his seed.

As we tried to recover our breaths, Roman uncuffed my wrists and placed a sweet kiss into each one.

“You ok baby girl?”

“Mhmm” I hummed

“Did I hurt you? Was I too rough?”

“No, of course not. You were perfect!”

“Good baby” He smiled

“Can I ask you something?”

“Sure thing baby”

“Why? Why me?”

“Why not you?” He asked sincerely while he brushed my hair with his fingers

“I don’t know, I can’t picture someone like you with someone like me.. I mean, there are so many beautiful women in the company that fit you better...I’ve never thought you could find me attractive”

“Are you serious? Have you looked yourself in the mirror? You’re gorgeous, so perfect Y/N. Yes, there are beautiful women in the company but they’re nothing compared to you baby. You stand out, exactly because you’re different from all of them. You’re unique”

“Still...I don’t know..”

“Oh so you don’t believe me? Maybe I’ll have to show you then”

I could feel his cock beginning to harden on my thigh

“Show me? How?”

“Well baby girl, good thing there are more items of the box for us to try it huh?”

“Us?”

“Yeah, you don’t really think that I’m gonna let you go right? Now that I’ve tasted you, you’ve got me hooked baby. We’ve got the whole night for me to change your mind about us together. And I bet you that I will” He smirked as he leaned down to kiss my neck...

What a great way to celebrate my birthday 🎁

[wresy]

who would you like to see an erotic fic about? and who's topping who

omg so many choices

seth (top) and buddy

johnny (top) and austin

roman being whored out by the roster

the same for noam, seth and finn too 😌

cesaro (top) and seth

and probably loooooooads of other options too

[mjfass]

I ship you with Cesaro because you are both talented, kind-hearted, passionate, and insightful!

But also with MJF in a Hate You Onscreen Dating Off Screen scenario.

First of all, you almost make me cry of happiness reading this. You thinking that way about me means the world. And, just a fact, Cesaro and Lexie’s ship name would be Cexie and I love that.

Alright but the hate you onscreen, dating off screen scenario is so amazing that now I need a fic with that, because holy damn.