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this is my love letter to @superkickparty​; bre I love you so so so so much and you have become so important to me? thank you for getting obsessed with matt jackson and feeding my obsession for matt jackson until a beautiful, one-of-a-kind friendship bloomed from our wild thirst over him. I hope I give you back even a FRACTION of everything you’ve blessed my life with and that you enjoy this fic of your hubby. i truly do love the HECK outta you - the peyton to your billie 💖

ship: Matt Jackson x Nameless Female OC

summary: She’s been dating Matt Jackson for awhile now, they’ve even moved in together just four-months prior. They’re absolutely in love, and there’s no one else in the world she’d reserve her affections for. Sometimes Matt gets a little in his head about himself, self-conscious and anxious and in turn, becomes a little needy. Even when he wakes her up in the middle of the night, missing her while traveling far away, she’s ready to be there for him and with him. Things turn hot, and they slip into a favored bedroom role to work through their sorrow at being apart: Daddy and his princess.

word count: 3,417

rating: NC-17 (18+ ONLY!)

warnings: daddy kink, phone sex, toy-use

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as a gift for my thotty bunch before bte 200; you all seriously brighten my days so much and I love you all more than I can ever say!!! I know you lot have seen most of the fic and already enjoyed what you saw since I couldn’t keep it to myself, but I hope the ending is up to par as well!!! and to bre and crys, a special shout-out for contributing in a way to the birth of this fic, first by bre’s beautiful gifset of these boys and second by ferret seizing the opportunity and putting dirty headcanons in my head about the two of them that made me feral enough to write a fic about it. also sorry for the not so clever title ahjdfkjdfs

for those not in the thotty bunch, this ficlet is smut only and is therefore 18+ ONLY. It is very descriptive and very NC-17. It involves Matt and Nick Jackson double-teaming a nameless female character. There’s daddy kink (with matt), there’s anal play, double-penetration, unprotected sex, VERY light degradation talk and a very small mention of potential pregnancy. (Hopefully I got everything this is full of!)

ship: Matt Jackson x Nameless Female OC x Nick Jackson 

summary: After dating Matt Jackson for some time she felt her eyes inevitably draw to the man who was always by his side, his younger brother Nick Jackson. Though she fantasized about what it might be like to be shared by the two at the same time, she never dreamed it’d become a reality. Then, one day, Matt tied one of Nick’s bandanas around her eyes and told her he has a surprise for her. What follows is a night she knows she will never, ever forget.

word count: 7,481

rating: NC-17 (18+ ONLY!)

warnings listed above, but are as follows: daddy kink (with matt), there’s anal play, double-penetration, unprotected sex, VERY light degradation talk and a very small mention of potential pregnancy.

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Having to take a break from here because I'm getting haters and my friends are getting hate in their ask box cause of me.

This fic was inspired by Extreme Flair teaming together for the first time way back at the mixed match challenge. However instead of charlotte this fic stars @biforbecky2belts. I do not apologise for this fic at ALL and fully blame melissa for the heavy feature of jeffs inked fingers😂😂 enjoy yall!!

Pairing: Jeff Hardy x OC Melissa

Tag warnings: smut, fluff, violence, protective jeff, tattoo kink, slight dom Jeff if you squint and slight orgasm denial

Word Count: 1,919

Melissa had just gotten off the phone with AJ. To say she was pissed was an understatement. Not only had she just lost her partner for her mixed tag match later that night, she had probably now lost a friend. All because he thought being involved in a mixed tag match was "beneath him." Ever since he had formed the OC he had changed. Well screw him. She'd just have to find a new partner and fast.

At that moment Jeff Hardy was walking past. He wasn't paying any attention until he heard Melissa call his name, he turned his head and smiled when he realised it was her.

"Hey doll, what's up?" Jeff asked, his southern drawl making her heart skip a beat.

"I need a favour, like, a huge favour" she said giving him her best puppy eyes. Little did Melissa know that Jeff wouldn't say no to anything she asked of him. Burying a dead body included. Especially Brock Lesners.

Jeff tried his best to not say yes straight away and show just how hooked on her he was. Instead he asked "what's the favour?" Smiling at her and trying hard to not stare at her lips.

"AJ asshole Styles just bailed on me for our, well, my mixed tag match later and i need a new partner or i for-fit. Sooooo, would you be my hero and save me?" Melissa pleaded with Jeff, now sticking out her lower lip and making it quiver. Jeff meanwhile, was turning to mush at the look on her face.

"Of course i will. Anything to help my favourite Scottish girl." He said winking at her. "I'll go get changed into my ring gear and i'll see you out there later." Melissa couldn't wipe the smile off her face.

"I owe you one!" She called to him, his hand waving over his shoulder in response. Melissa began making her way to her own locker-room. Thinking about the new ring gear she had and secretly hoping Jeff would love it, or more specifically, that he would love her in it.

She had liked Jeff for a while now however he seemed totally oblivious to her and her flirtatious comments or the subtle way she would brush her fingertips over his arm when they spoke, or the way she'd "casually" drop into the conversation that she was still single.

This match tonight had to go well, she thought to herself. If they won then this would be the night she'd make a more serious move on him. Smirking to herself as she inspected her new gear, how it fit perfectly on her, hugging her in all the right places. It was a black crop top with a neck strap with a hole cut just above her breasts, making them look perfect. The bottoms were made up of wet look spandex, with little studs down the sides with black wrestling boots. She looked good.

*Later on*

Melissa was standing at the top of the ramp waiting for Jeff. Just before they came out they decided to draw it out a bit for the fans, keep them in suspense. She grinned and turned as *No More Words* hit the speakers and the arena exploded in cheers

Jeff kicked off the match for their team, squaring off with Baron Corbin, While Sasha Banks was jeering Melissa from the other side of the ring. Jeff was in the process of doing Whisper In The Wind when Baron jumped up and drop kicked him in mid air. Jeff crashed to the matt in agony. Sasha was cheering and laughing and something in Melissa snapped, she jumped down from the apron, running around the ring to Sasha and swiping her leg from under her, face planting into the apron before falling off.

Baron however wasn't pleased, he grabbed hold of Melissas' hair and pulled her into the ring from the middle rope, she was screaming in pain, kicking out at Baron. The ref called a DQ, trying to get Baron to let go of Melissa would he wouldn't let up. She managed to kick him the stomach winding him, He dropped her and she crawled to the corner. Baron was furious, he thundered his way over to her but before he could hit her Jeff landed a low blow making him fall.

He made his way to the top rope just above Melissa and landed a swanton bomb. He made his way over to her, making sure she was okay. His hands held her face, worried eyes staring at her watery ones.

"Babygirl are you okay? Talk to me" Jeff couldn't hide the worry on his face and panic in his voice.

"Jeff, get me away from here, get me away from him. She spat out the last word, venom dripping from her voice as she shot a look of pure hatred towards Baron.

"Of course, come 'ere." He said pulling her up and throwing an arm around her shoulder and the other around her waist. Once they were backstage Jeff was furious. He was shaking. Muttering about how no-one laid a finger on his girl. How he was going to destroy Corbin the next chance he got. He punched a wall, causing a hole in the dry wall.

"Jeff. Jeff calm down, look at me" Melissa said pulling at his hand and forcing him to look at her. The anger disappeared from his face almost instantly when he looked at her. "I'm okay. I am. I promise. Just have the headache of all headaches." Jeff sighed and rested his forehead against hers.

"You better be. Seeing what he done to you? Made me want to kill him" He spat out through gritted teeth, fists clenching. Melissa took a hand in hers and slowly pried his fingers out of a fist, doing the same with the other one then taking one in each hand and kissing the backs of his hands. Taking extra time on the tattooed hand, kissing each finger lightly.

Jeff was smirking now, watching Melissa with hooded eyes. "Enjoying yourself there doll?" Melissa whipped her head up and smiled sheepishly. Jeff raised his hand to brush hair away from her face. "Ya know, that gear is gonna kill me." He stated. It was Melissas turn to smirk now.

"Oh really? Well that was kinda the point." Jeff growled low in his throat, making Melissas' insides melt.

"Carry on saying things like that and i'm not gonna be responsible for my actions babydoll."

"I can't believe i've been flirting with you for months now and i get nothing back and it takes Corbin being a dickhead and me in my nee gear to get a reaction" Melissa said rolling her eyes.

"Mel i wanted to make a move, i really did. I was just scared. Scared of fucking up, but then i seen the way Corbin treated you and... i just snapped." He wrapped his arms around her, hugging her to him, she could smell his cologne mixed in with sweat and god if it wasn't intoxicating.

"Jeff call me Mel again and the only thing that will be snapping is your dick." He begin to laugh but seen how serious she was and decided against it. Instead Jeff finally made a move. He wasted no more time and pressed his lips to hers, moulding together, she whimpered and he tightened his grip around her waist. His tongue traced over her top lip, silently asking for permission. He was granted it, tongue slipping in her mouth, exploring. One of his hands began traveling down, slipping over her hip and then her upper thigh.

She moaned when she felt his hand graze over her sex, cupping it over her tights. "I got the impression you have a thing about my hand?" He phrased it as a question however the playfulness in his voice said it was anything but.

Melissa moaned in agreement earning a tut from Jeff. "Use your words babygirl. Tell me what you want."

"I want your hand Jeff. Want your fingers buried inside me making me scream." He tapped her thighs to get her lift up off of the table in the medical room and he pulled down her tights slipping his hand under her thong and rubbing small circles into her clit. "Fuck. Jeff, m-more" she breathed out, head dropping onto his shoulder as he slipped another of his inked fingers inside her, curling them for more pleasure.

Melissa moaned loudly, making Jeff put his free hand over her mouth to silence her. "You need to be quiet or someone is gonna hear and wanna come look and the only person who gets to see you like this is me" Jeff stated, adding another finger and giving you a hard thrust to emphasise his point. He was rock hard by this point, cock pressed up-against her knee. He was gonna cum in his pants like a twelve year old boy if he didn't restrain himself. this was about her. About showing her that she was his and he was hers. That he wasn't going to let her get away or let anyone else have her.

Melissa moaned behind Jeffs' hand. Eyes pleading with him to let her cum. He had started scissoring his fingers inside her, making her squirm and thrust her hips. He began to slow down when he sensed her reaching her peak.

"Asshole!" She called out moving his hand away from her mouth. He raised an eyebrow at her and stopped altogether, leaving his fingers inside her. Moaning again, this time in frustration however. Jeff didn't say or move a muscle. He didn't have to. He was waiting for her and she knew it. She was stubborn yes, but stubborn enough to lose an orgasm? Never.

"Please Jeff. Please. I'm sorry. Please make me cum. Need you to make me cum!" She pleaded, moving her hips in an effort to get him moving.

"That's better princess. Manors go a long way. Such a pretty mess when you beg" He said smirking as he began to move his fingers again. "You like when i fuck you with my fingers don't you? Actually, you love it when i fuck you with my tattooed fingers, yes?" Jeff was mocking her and she hated it and loved it at the same time.

"Yes Jeff, i do, i really do, it's so fucking hot and i need to cum on them pleasseeeee" Melissa whined out. Eyes tearing up in frustration. Jeff finally took pity on her, increasing the pressure and adding his thumb to her clit. She came within seconds, moaning out Jeffs name as he sucked on her neck leaving a mark big enough to make a statement.

He withdrew his fingers after letting her ride out her high a little bit longer, he brought his fingers to his lips and sucked them clean of her juices, licking his lips like he just had a tasty snack. Melissa raised her head to his for a deep kiss, tasting herself on his tongue and loving the dirtiness of it. They pulled away smiling at each other. Melissa was still trying to get her breathing back to normal when Jeff put his fingers back inside her taking her by surprise.

"I'm nowhere near done with you princess, i've missed out on this sweet pussy for long enough and i'm gonna ruin you" Jeff said as he sank down to his knees.

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