#kyle oreilly imagines

[inagetawaycarxo]

Christmas Proposal Hc w/ Kyle O’Reilly

REQUESTED BY @oreillystolemyheart​

— ❄DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT give consent/permission for my work to be copied and pasted on other platforms. HOWEVER, I highly encourage feedback, likes, reblogs, and comments.

Kyle was a bundle full of nerves. It was Christmas day and he was going to propose to you.

He kept changing his mind about how he was going to do it.

At first, he was going to put the engagement ring in your hot chocolate on top of a marshmallow, but he decided against it.

He then decided to put the ring on the tree but changed his mind.

He asked his mom and his friends for ideas. Getting some inspiration.

Eventually, Kyle finally decided on how he would propose.

Kyle coaxed you to go outside.

Holding you closer to him to keep you warm, as you whined about the cold.

He smiled. Though he was still nervous and how you would respond. Sure the two of you talked about marriage and kids, but that didn’t seem to calm his nerves.

He stopped at the bottom of the porch's steps. Holding you tighter to his side. Checking to see if the ring was in his pocket.

“Are we watching the snow fall? Because we can do that inside, where it is warm,” You spoke. Making Kyle chuckle. He then rolled his eyes playfully.

“Just look at the view, notice anything different,” Kyle spoke.

You were about to say a smartass reply when you noticed rocks in the snow.

WILL YOU MARRY ME? was written in the snow with rocks.

You let out a surprised gasp. Hand coming up to cover your mouth.

You turned to look at Kyle. Seeing him kneeling beside you. Holding a ring.

“Yes, Kyle, yes, I will marry you,” You beamed.

Kyle slipped the ring onto your left ring finger.

He got up as you held your left hand up to your face. Admiring the ring.

You jumped up and down in delight.

Wrapping your arms around Kyle. Wrapping your legs around his waist. Kyle held you as he spun you around. Then stopped.

The two of you stare into each other’s eyes. Before closing the distance. Eyes fluttering closed as the both of you kiss each other…

[kyleoreillysknee]

Princess AU Drabble

Unlike the tides or the seasons Dean Ambrose could only be described as unpredictable which left the princess with a conundrum. He was sworn to protect her and she assumed that required getting to know each other, hopefully develop a bond seeing as they would be around each other near constantly. Some moments he seemed amicable to the idea, other times he was very open and friendly but in equal measure he pushed her away and sometimes resorted to outright ignoring her until she resigned herself to spending their shared time in confused silence. She was becoming tired of playing this game that only he seemed to know the rules of.

"Why you starin' at me, princess? I got something on my face?" As he spoke, Dean ran his fingertips over his scruffy jaw just in case his last meal had missed his mouth only to come up empty handed.

The princess softly sighed, turning her head away from him and back to her book, lips pursed as she pondered how to approach the subject. With a raised brow, Dean gave a shake of his head and decided to follow her lead and let the view of the gardens occupy his attention when it became clear she wasn't about to answer him.

"Why do you not like me?" Despite her soft voice, the question shot through him like an arrow and Dean whipped his head around. She watched a flood of emotions flow over his face in the span of a second and reminded herself to steal her expression for any type of answer.

"I like you plenty, princess," He admitted after a needed pregnant pause to gather his thoughts. He didn't want to leave it at that but the sentences he needed refused to form in his mind so he was left gnawing at the inside of his lip and purposefully avoiding her scrutinizing gaze.

"Some days you do," Her eyes dropped away from his face and he hated himself for putting such a hurt expression on her face, "but on others you want to flee from me."

"That's not it, but I can see how you'd think that," Dean offered with a weary sigh, his fingers rapidly drumming against his thigh while the other hand roughly yanked at his hair, "T' tell you the truth, I dunno why I get like that. But it's not you, princess. Probably be worse if I wasn't 'round you actually."

The princess watched at Dean slowly visibly folded into himself, bowing his head and hunching his shoulders in an effort to shrink away from the conversation. Deciding to be bold, she reached out and gently placed her hand over the one he had on his thigh in order to draw his attention. It worked and his head snapped up to give her a bewildered look.

"I'm sorry to have made you so uncomfortable. Thank you for telling me what you did." Wearing a fond smile she retracted her hand, "That being said, the next time you fall into one of your moods I'll have to tie you to me so you don't run away." The princess teased as she returned to her book, hoping that the change of tone would let him relax.

"Didn't know you were so scandalous, princess. Your plan'll backfire, since you're promising me such a good time I might just misbehave on purpose." Dean couldn't help but chuckle as he watched the flush rise up her face. He made sure to wink once he caught her eye and almost got a book thrown at him.

[fawnnandfable]

Baby- Kyle O’Reilly

a/n: this is from one of my prompt lists, I’ve got three (which can be found here, here, and here.)  so if you request something for the love of god TELL ME WHich PROMPT LIST YOUR REQUEST IS FROM.

You had all the obvious symptoms, mood swings, fatigue, and nausea. You’d even missed your last two periods. There was definitely a chance you could be pregnant. Being married, protection wasn’t something you and Kyle worried about. The two of you had only been married for a few months, but you’d been together damn near forever. The topic of kids has come up a few times but you guys hadn’t decided if you were ready to start a family.

You did what anybody in your situation would do, you took a pregnancy test…or four. Each one came back positive. Your mind swirled through fifty different emotions. At first, you were scared, what was Kyle going to think?  Was he going to be happy? Did he want this? Eventually, you came around and you were overjoyed with the thought of a little mixture of Kyle and yourself running around.

It had been a few days since you found out about the little angel growing inside you and you had yet to tell Kyle. You wanted to wait for the right time,  you didn’t want to just spring the news on him out of nowhere. When you got some time alone you sent several hours googling some ways to tell your husband you were pregnant. You shut your laptop and tossed it onto Kyle’s side of the bed. Letting out a sigh, you run your fingers through your hair. ‘I gotta do this now.’ you thought as you lazily pulled yourself off the bed.  You rounded the corner of the hallway to see Kyle sitting on the couch watching something on tv. He takes his attention away long enough to acknowledge your presence.

“Hey, can we talk?” You spoke up, walking towards the couch.

“Sure baby,” Kyle said turning the tv off. You could tell Kyle was a little nervous as he was unsure what you wanted to talk about.  You sat down next to your husband, taking his hands in yours as you tried to figure out a way to say what you wanted to say.  

“What do we think about kids?” You asked, looking down at your hands. Kyle ran his thumb across your knuckles as he conjured up a response.  

“Well I mean we’ve talked about it before, I want kids with you. Why do you ask?” Kyle questioned, you watched as the expressions changed on Kyle’s face as he realized what was happening. “Oh my god, are you?”

“I’m having a baby!” You exclaimed. The smile on Kyle’s face grew wide as he pulled you in for a hug.

“I can’t believe I’m gonna be a dad! This is crazy, I’m so excited.” Kyle mumbled as he buried his face deeper into your neck.

“I’m so happy that you’re happy, I was so scared that maybe you wouldn’t be ready.” You cried, hugging him tighter. Kyle pulled away, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as he looked into your eyes.

“Are you insane? Of course, I’m happy. I’m beyond happy, I’m like thrilled. I can’t wait to raise a baby with you.” Kyle said before pulling you in for a kiss. Seeing his reaction now made you wonder why you were ever scared to tell him in the first place.

[inagetawaycarxo]

You Are Something | Kyle O’Reilly *NSFW*

❛❛Oh and remember when I said I had a fanfic in mind if Kyle won? He was amazing and I know he must be kinda upset he didn’t win. What do you think of the reader comforting him after the match? Like assuring him he was amazing and should be so proud. Which would lead to smut, like a praise kink type thing. Idk if that makes since❜❜-shieldgirl18

Pairings: Kyle O’Reilly x F!Reader

Featuring: Y/n, Kyle O’Reilly, Adam Cole, Roderick Strong, Bobby Fish.

Summary: Y/n comforts Kyle after his match with Finn at Takeover: 31, in more ways than one.

WARNINGS: sad!kyle, smut, sex, comfort sex, oral sex (male receiving), nsfw, 18+, injured!Kyle, Dom!Reader, bad smut writing.

Word Count: 2961

A/N: y/n/n] your nickname… Requests are open for WWE! Got a Kyle O’Reilly or UE or WWE request? Send it in.

You quickly rushed out of the gorilla, after Roddy did, following behind him. Bobby was running behind you.

“Adam.” Roddy repeated. Putting his left hand just above Kyle’s knee. His right fingers touching Adam’s upper arm. Kneeling slightly. When he took his hands off his knee and Adams upper arm, checking to see where Ridge went. You quickly came to Kyle’s side. Kneeling by his side.

“Where did he go?” Roddy yelled. Though you paid no attention to what Roddy or Bobby were doing or saying. Kyle felt your warm hands against his skin. He couldn’t bear to look at you. He let you down. He wasn’t the NXT champion. He lost.

“Are you okay?” You asked him. Stroking your hand up and down his arm. While the other one rubbed the back of his shoulder. Looking at him with concerned eyes.

“Kyle, are you okay?” Roddy asked. Putting his hand on his shoulder. Then going back to Adam. All your attention was on Kyle. Who avoided looking at you. Kyle was looking at Adam, as he leaned down on one knee, clutching his side, where his liver is. You continued to rub his arm, as well as the back of his shoulder soothingly. Eventually, he leaned against you. But he didn’t reply to you.

Sure, you were worried about why Ridge attacked Adam and his injuries. But you were more worried about Kyle. Kyle wanted to look at you, but he was too scared to see your reaction. He was worried he failed you.

Eventually, all of you decided to head backstage. You quickly helped Kyle up. Swinging his arm around your shoulder and helping him walk. Kyle felt a whole lot of emotions, as you helped him up the ramp, while Bobby and Roddy helped Adam out.

Kyle stayed silent as the gang made its way to the gorilla. Triple H and Shawn Michaels quickly assisted Kyle, you, Bobby, Adam and Roddy to the physician.

You stayed idly by Kyle’s side. As Adam and Kyle got examined. Kyle continued to ignore our gaze, as he got his results. Which happened to be contusions, as well as a swollen liver. While Adam had broken ribs, as well as contusions.

Bobby and Roddy helped Adam up. While you helped Kyle up. Walking out of the room, and towards the locker room, they shared.

Kyle moved away from you. Grabbing his bag. Roddy grabbed his bag, as well as Adam’s and Bobby’s. Handing Bobby’s back over to him.

“See you later guys. We will get to the bottom of who attacked you.” Kyle spoke, hugging the boys as best as he could.

“See you later, bro.” Roddy spoke. Hugging him back. Patting his back gently.

Kyle moved on to Adam, giving him a gentle hug, and wheezing out a “See ya.”. While Bobby hugged Kyle tightly making Kyle wince in pain.

“You did good, Kyle, I love you.” Bobby reassured him. Kyle nodded his head, though he disagreed he didn’t do good. He let you and the boys down.

Kyle got out of Bobby’s embrace and walked to the bathroom to get changed. Leaving you alone with the boys.

“See you later, y/n/n, look after Kyle.” Bobby spoke. As Roddy held Adam up while Bobby went up to you. Hugging you tightly. You let out an oof. Hugging him back.

”Bye, Bobby.” You gasped out. Bobby then released you from the hug. Walking back to Roddy and Adam. Taking Adam off of Roddy. So, Roddy could hug you.

Roddy quickly made his way over to you. Wasting no time in wrapping his arms around you. Giving you a bone-crushing hug. You were fairly sure he bruised a rib.

“Don’t take Kyle’s behavior personally, he is just bummed out he didn’t win.” Roddy reassured you.

“I know.” You replied. As his hands rubbed up and down your back. Your head lying against his stomach.

“He loves you, be there for him, he needs you.” Roddy insisted.

“I love him too, and I will.” You responded. Roddy smiled at your response. Pressing a light kiss on the top of your head. Then pulling away.

“Bye, y/n/n.” Roddy spoke. Messing your hair up, before he turned back around. Walking to Bobby and Adam.

“Bye, Adam, don’t do anything dramatic.” You spoke. Using a jokingly tone on the last part. Adam gave you a weak smile. But winced in pain. Lifting his index finger.

Bobby and Roddy smiled and waved at you, before leaving the locker room. You let out a sigh. Running your fingers through your hair. You quickly composed yourself, as Kyle came out. Dressed in a shirt and jeans. You quickly grabbed your bag.

“Let’s go.” You spoke. Making Kyle nod his head. Still avoiding your gaze…

The walk to the car was filled with silence. It hurt you to see Kyle so torn up about losing. You walked beside him just in case he fell or lost his balance or fainted. You quickly took the car keys out of your back pocket.

Unlocking the car. You opened the passenger door for Kyle. Helping him in. Shutting the door once he got settled in. Rushing over to the driver's side. Opening the door, and getting in. Turning your body towards the back, so you could throw your bag in the backseat. Tossing it in the backseat. Then turning back around. You turned your head to look at Kyle, who seemed to be in a trance. You gave him a sad smile. Putting your hand on his thigh.

“It’s going to be alright, Kyle.” You reassured him. Then removed your hand from his thigh. Putting the car keys into the ignition. Turning the key.

The car revved to life. You turned the radio down. Then fiddled with the aircon, before putting the car in drive. Putting your foot on the accelerator, pressing down. Driving away from the building.

The whole drive home, Kyle was quiet. Even when you tried to talk to him, he stayed quiet.

You drove into the driveway of his and your home. Grabbing the remote for the garage from the middle console. Pressing the button on the remote, making the garage door open. You drove into the garage. Parking the car and putting it into park. You then pressed the remote again, the garage door rolling down. You turned the lights off, then the car. Taking the keys out of the ignition.

Both of you getting out of the car, with bags in each other’s hands. You locked the car, as Kyle opened the door that separates the garage from the house. Leaving it open for you. You followed behind him. Shutting the door. Taking your sneakers off in the process, as well as your socks. Kyle took his shoes off as well. Just as you locked the door you heard a sob come from Kyle. Making you turn around at lightning speed. You rushed over to him.

Guiding him to the couch in the living room. Sitting him down gently. You sat down beside him. Rubbing his thigh soothingly.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” You asked. Looking at him with eyes filled with worry. Kyle turned his head to look at you. His eyes filled with tears. Lip quivering. It broke your heart.

“I failed you, myself, the boys and the wwe universe.” Kyle trembled out. Making your heartbreak even more.

“Don’t say that you didn’t fail the boys, or me or yourself or the universe.” You responded. Moving your hands to cup the side of his face. Your thumbs stroking his jawline.

“But I didn’t win.” He quaked out.

“That doesn’t make you any less of a man or wrestler.” You spoke softly. Kyle looked at you through blurry eyes filled with tears.

“I am, so proud of you, and I love you so much, no matter what you accomplish or don’t. Don’t ever feel like you failed or disappointed me because you haven’t nor won't.” You declared. Kyle nodded his head. But he still felt like he failed you.

“Let me make you feel better, let me show you how proud I am of you, and how much I love you.” You insisted. Wiping his fallen tears away with the pads of your thumbs.

Leaning closer to him. Lips ghosting over his lips. Kyle wet his dry lips. Nodding his head. You didn’t waste any time. Pressing your lips against his passionately. His eyes fluttering closed, as well as yours. Kyle’s hands grabbed your sides. Both of you letting out a slight moan. He lifted you slightly and pulled you on top of him. Your legs on either side of him. Kyle felt his liver hurt but he ignored it.

You moved your hips against his crotch lightly. Making Kyle moan loudly. Pulling his lips away from yours. His grip on your sides tightening. You moved your hands to the hem of his shirt gripping it tightly.

You moved your mouth towards his jawline. Trailing kisses down his jawline, till you got his neck. Kyle tilted his neck to the side. All the while dry humping each other. Kyle’s bulge growing.

Trailing kisses along his neck. Kyle’s hands moved away from your sides, going towards your back. Bunching up your shirt and gripping it as you kissed his jugular.

Your hands quickly tugged his shirt up. Breaking your kisses on his jugular. As you tugged his shirt above his head. Kyle reluctantly removed his hands from your shirt, putting his arms above his head. Pouting as you removed his shirt. Discarding his shirt to the side. Your lips immediately went to his chest. Trailing feverish kisses down his chest, towards his stomach.

Kyle’s hands gripped your hair. As you move your body down, slipping off of him, and kneeling in front of him. Your hands fiddling with the button of his jeans. Unbuttoning it. Then unzipping the zipper. You hooked your fingers underneath the waistband of his jeans and boxers. Tugging them down to his ankles. Freeing his erection. Kyle sucked in a breath as the cold air nipped at his cock. Looking at you with glazed eyes.

“So, beautiful.” You praised him, as you stared at his cock. Kyle felt himself blush, as well as his erection grow.

Kyle’s mouth opened into an O shape as you grabbed his shaft. Moving your mouth to his balls. Your tongue licking his balls, all the way up to his shaft to the tip. All the while looking up at him. Kyle completely lost it. His head tilted back. Eyes squeezing closed. Swirling your tongue around his tip, he didn’t hold back in letting out a loud moan. Fingers raking through your hair.

“Fuck.” He moaned out.

You continued to tease the tip of his cock for a few more seconds, before putting his shaft in your mouth.

Kyle let out a choked moan. Thrusting his hips up, hitting your uvula, as you started to bob your head up and down. Moans escaping Kyle’s mouth. While you looked up at him through your eyelashes. You let out a hum of satisfaction. The vibrations sending Kyle into ecstasy. Kyle felt himself slowly start to come undone. But he didn’t want to come in your mouth, he wanted to come inside of you.

So, he pulled your hair, pulling your mouth off of his cock. His dick falling onto his stomach. Kyle opened his eyes, lowering his head down to look down at you. You raised your eyebrows at him. Staring at him, as Kyle looked at you through glazed eyes.

“I need to be inside of you.” He demanded. Making you smirk. Kyle let go of your hair. Beckoning you with his index finger to come closer to him, so he could undress you, but you declined him by shaking your head. Kyle gave you a sad look. Pouting at you.

“Ah…It’s all about you.” You cooed. Standing up.

Seductively removing your clothing till you were left in your lingerie. Kyle looked at you with lust-filled eyes. His erection getting bigger. You tauntingly unhooked your bra. Taking it off slowly. Only making Kyle even hornier. You discarded it to the side. Kyle stared hungrily at your boobs. As you hook your fingers underneath your panties, tugging them down till they fall to the ground. You step out of them, as Kyle stared at you with eyes dark with lust. Mouth a gap. Eyes fixated on you, as your hands rested on his shoulders as you moved your knee in between his legs. Bending your knee down to his left knee. Before you bend your other knee. Climbing on top of him and straddling him. His dick throbbing.

All the while keeping eye contact with him. Kyle was in a trance. His hands immediately went to your waist, as you lowered yourself down, one of your hands slipped away from his shoulder, grabbing his shaft, and lining it up with your entrance. Teasing his tip against your wet slick folds. Both of you moaning.

You slowly lowered yourself down on his shaft. Your walls clenching around his cock. Kyle’s mouth opened in an O shape. Your mouth a gap. His hands gripping your waist tighter.

Thrusting up then back down. Thrusting at a slow pace. Moving your hands to rest above his head.

Kyle’s hands moved up to your sides, as you continued to ride him. His eyes fluttering closed. Head resting on the couch. Moans escaping his mouth.

Your hands cupped the side of his face. Tilting his head up. His eyes still closed. Mouth a gap. Lowering your head down towards his. Tilting it at an angle. Your eyes fluttered closed, as your lips pressed against his feverishly. Eyelashes fluttering against his cheek, as you continued to ride him while kissing him. Kyle felt his climax suddenly build up.

You pulled away from his lips. Resting your forehead against his, as your thrusting got a bit faster.

“You are something, Kyle, you’re one of a kind.” You gasped out. As you felt a familiar sensation form in the pit of your stomach.

Kyle’s hands moved from your sides. One of them cupped your boob, while the other one went in between where he and you were connected. His thumb rubbing your clit. Making you let out a moan.

Your lips went towards his neck. Leaving soft kisses.

“You are so amazing, Kyle.” You praised him. Picking up your pace. Both of you lost in pleasure. Kyle felt his confidence grow.

“No one can fuck me like you can. No one makes me feel as good as you do.” You praised him. Kyle let out a moan. Thrusting upwards. Catching you off guard. Toes curling.

“Oh, wow.” You gasped out. Feeling your orgasm arise. But you didn’t want to come first.

You fastened your pace. Placing kisses on his shoulder blade. Trailing up to his neck, then his jawline. Till you reached his earlobe. Nibbling on it, then tugging it gently. This sent Kyle to his climax. His toes curling. Moaning louder. His hand slipped away from your boob and went towards your waist gripping it tightly.

“Come inside of me. Fill me up with your cum.” You purred into his ear. This seemed to send him over the edge. He felt his whole body convulse. Eyes rolling to the back of his head. His mouth opened, as moans slipped from his mouth. Toes curling. All the while you kissed his neck softly. peppering it with kisses.

Kyle moaned as he spilled his seed inside of you. This made you come as well. Your walls clenching around him. His warm seed mixing with your juices. Moaning into his neck.

Both of you breathed heavily. You pressed one last kiss to his neck before you lifted your head to look at him. You slightly shifted your body, making both of you grunt at the friction. Kyle opened his eyes. Lifting his head to look at you with glazed eyes. While you gazed into his eyes in awe.

He removed his thumb from your clit, moving it to your waist. As both of his thumbs caressed the skin on your waist.

“I love you, you know, that right?” You asked him. Kyle nodded his head.

“And I am so proud of you.” You praised him. Kyle tried to reply, but you put your finger to his lips. Silencing him.

“I know you didn’t win, but it’s not always about winning. It’s about giving it your all, you inspire me to be a better wrestler and person, as well as inspire your fans. You’re a candle in the darkness, and if anyone thinks otherwise or puts you down or degrades you then I will fight them, even if it is one of the boys or all of them.”  You confessed. Stroking his jawline with your thumbs.

Kyle gave you a boyish grin, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.

“I would love to see you fight the boys. You would kick their asses.” He chuckled. Making you let out a tiny giggle.

“Damn, right I would, don’t change the subject. I love you and I am so proud of you, no matter if you win or lose.” You spoke. Making Kyle smile. He brought his hands up to your face. Cupping your jawline. Staring deeply into your eyes.

“I love you.” He confessed. Making you smile at him. Kyle leaned up. Eyes fluttering closed. Your eyes fluttered closed as he pressed his lips against yours passionately. His thumb stroking your jawline.

He was so grateful that he had you. That you were in his life, to pick him up when he is feeling down. Being there for him no matter what situation it is….

[inagetawaycarxo]

Memorable Night | Kyle O’Reilly

❛❛ I have an idea for a Kyle O’Reilly/reader. The reader wins the nxt women’s championship and he surprises her in the ring by asking her to marry him. And they celebrate the engagement and the championship❜❜-@shieldgirl18​

Pairings: Kyle O’Reilly x Reader

Featuring: Adam Cole, Bobby Fish, Roderick Strong, Vic, Beth, Wade Barret, Io Shirai

Summary: Y/n wins the NXT women’s championship, and Kyle proposes to her.

WARNINGS: wrestling, fluff, kissing, proposals.

A/N: hope you love it! Requests for WWE are open. Got A Kyle O’Reilly or UE or WWE request? Send it in.

y/f/n= your full name

 “You got this Y/n.” Kyle spoke encouraging you. As you used the ropes to stand up. Slightly leaning against the corner. Sweat covering your forehead. Breathing heavily. While Roddy and Bobby yelled insults at Io who was also leaning on the ropes. Trying to catch her back.

“End this, y/n.” Adam practically yelled at you. Making you nod your head. Summoning up enough strength to not lean against the corner. But before you could move Io came running towards you. Ready to do a corner double knee strike. The guys quickly yelled for you to move. Which you did. Making Io collide into the corner.

“Oh, Io went for a corner double knee strike, but ended up getting caught in the corner.” Vic spoke.

Io was slightly stunned, her knees aching. You quickly jumped onto her back. Putting your arm around her neck. While the other one was across your wrist. Holding it in place. Your legs wrapped around her. As you tighten your grip.

Io thrashed about. Trying to break the hold. Desperately clawing at your arm. But you just held on tighter.

“Y/n’s got that sleeper hold locked in tight.” Vic spoke

“Io is desperately turning to pry the arms of y/n off of her.” Beth spoke.

“It isn’t looking good for Io.” Barret spoke.

“Tap out.” Bobby screamed.

“Yeah tap out.” Roddy taunted her. As she started to lose all energy. Desperately turning to get free but failing every time. A few more seconds later she tapped your arm frantically. Making the referee signal the bell keeper to ring the bell.

The undisputed era’s theme started to play.

“The new NXT women’s champion, y/n.” The ring announcer announced.

You quickly pulled away from Io, getting off of her. Io fell. The ref raised your hand, then let go of it going to check on Io.

Roderick quickly snatched the NXT women’s championship off the poor guy who was going to hand it to the ref. Roddy made his way into the ring. As well as Adam and Bobby.

Kyle quickly entered the ring. Rushing over to you. Wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer to him. Pressing kisses against the top of your head.

“I am so proud of you, babe.” He beamed. Hugging you even tighter. As you hugged back. Tears slightly pricking your eyes.

“Y/n is the NXT women’s champion.” Vic spoke.

“I have something for you.” Kyle spoke. Pulling away from you. You gave him a confused look. Looking at Adam, Roddy, and Bobby for answers, as they crowded Kyle and you. All three of them just shrugged their shoulders looking just as confused as you were. Kyle dug through his pocket. Pulling out a tiny small box. You let out a gasp. As well as the rest of the rooster, that where in the crowd, as well as Beth.

“Wait, a minute is he going to propose to her?” Vic spoke.

Kyle got down on one knee making you cup your hands over your mouth in shock. Your heart rate speeding up.

“y/f/n, I love you so much, I can't imagine growing old with anyone else, nor do I want to. I know you're the only one I want to share the rest of my life with. Will you marry me?” Kyle asks. Opening the box up. Revealing a beautiful diamond ring.

“Really?” You gasped out. Making Adam, Bobby, and Roddy chuckle.

“Yes, really.” Kyle chuckled.

“Yes.” You shouted. Wrapping your arms around Kyle. Knocking him slightly off his feet. But he recovered. Kyle wrapped his arms around you. While the guys cheered on. The rest of the rooster cheered as well.

After you pulled away from him. Kyle nervously slides the ring onto your fourth finger on your left hand.

“I love you.” You beamed.

“I love you more.” Kyle spoke. Placing his hands on the side of your face. He quickly leaned down and kissed you passionately. Both of you heard ‘Oh’s’, whistling, and congratulations. Adam, Bobby, and Roddy whistling and clapping loudly.

“Oh wow.” Vic spoke.

“This is a memorable night for y/n, first becoming the NXT women’s champion and now getting engaged, all on the same night.”

“Definitely.” Barrett spoke.

Kyle pulled away from you. Then pressed a kiss to your forehead before hugging you. Adam, Bobby, and Roddy, quickly came over to Kyle and you, wrapping their arms around Kyle and you, in a group hug. Congratulating the both of you. You were on cloud nine…

[inagetawaycarxo]

Naughty Nurse | Kyle O’Reilly

❛❛ And for the others haunted house with UE guys, surprise s/o with sexy costume-kyle O’Reilly, and for Dean Winchester the angel/demon au. I enjoy your writing.❜❜- @shieldgirl18​

Pairings: Kyle O’Reilly x F!Reader

Featuring: Kyle O’Reilly and Y/n (Reader)

Summary: y/n surprises Kyle with a sexy nurse costume.

WARNINGS: teasing, Kyle getting turned on, kissing, the reader being a tease.

Word Count: 526

A/N: Got a Kyle O’Reilly or WWE request? Send it in.

“Should I check your pulse and temperature?” You seductively purred. Leaning against the doorway.

Kyle looked up from his phone. His eyes widening. Mouth a gap, as you wore a sexy nurse dress costume. A nurse cap in your hair. Wearing white fishnet stockings on your legs. As well as wearing white high heel boots. You sauntered over to him. Holding the stethoscope in one of your hands. Kyle’s eyes wandered down your body. Putting his phone down near his side.

Kyle licked his lower lip, as you climbed on him. Straddling his waist. Making Kyle bit his lip.

“You look…sexy.” Kyle shuttered out. His cheeks turning a light shade of red. As you put the chest piece of the stethoscope on his chest.

“Yeah.” You giggled. Making Kyle smirk. Looking up at him. Both of you staring into each other’s eyes.

“Beyond sexy let’s forget the party, we should have a party of our own, right here in the bed.” Kyle seductively suggested. Making you smirk. Kyle started to unzip the zip on the front of your dress. Revealing a red lace brace. Kyle bit his lip. His eyes darkening with lust. His bulge growing in his jeans.

You leaned closer to him. Eyes fluttering closed as your lips touched his passionately. Kyle’s eyes fluttered closed as well. Your hands cupping his jawline. While his hands trailed down your ass. And grabbing it. Making you moan into the kiss. Kyle grinded against you. Making you let out a moan. kissing each other feverishly.

The sound of a message ringtone going off made your eyes snap open. Quickly glancing over in the direction of the phone. The text read You on your way?

“Just ignore it.” Kyle mumbled against your lips. Grinding harder. But you ignored him. Pulling away from him. Making him pout.

“We should get going to that party, don’t want to be late.” You spoke. Winking at him. Before getting off of him. Zipping the zip back up. And fixing your hair.

“You're killing me.” Kyle whined. Letting out a frustrated groan. While you just smirked, eyes travelling down to the tent in his jeans. Biting your lower lip.

“I’ll make it up to you later, you can be the patient and I’ll be your nurse.” You purred. Leaning down and kissing him on the lips softly. His and your eyes closing. Both of you letting out a moan.

Kyle's hands grabbed the back of your head, pulling you closer to him. Which made you place your hand on his shoulders pulling him off of you.

“Ah, ah, Kyle, don’t be impatient.” You purred, winking at him. You then twirled around, walking out of the room, making sure you sway your hips. Kyle let out a groan. His bulge throbbing even more. He definitely couldn’t survive the whole night waiting for you to pleasure him. So, he was going to have to tease you back. Kyle readjusted himself the best he could. Getting up and following after you. A smirk on his lips, as he thought of how to tease you back, he would have you begging by the end of the night…