#rick steiner

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Frankensteiner

Steiner brothers x male reader

Just a nice little warm up writing, sorry if it’s not that good

It was hot, not too hot but it sure wasn’t warm or cool for that matter. It felt like the building was getting no air flow and it was starting to suck ‘If it’s bad back here I can’t imagine how it feels like out in the ring’ the thought whirled in your head but didn’t stay long as you looked into gorilla and in came the answer to your question. Rick and Scott came through the curtains like they owned the place as they each proudly held a tag championship belt, both sweaty and exhausted from the match before but oddly enough it suited them.

Rick stood off to the side talking to sting as sweat dripped from his brown curls down to his brow, his head gear half undone and resting clumsily on his damp hair as he chewed on his lip every so often during the conversation making it turn a slight pink from the irritation, your eyes trail down from his face to the designed low hanging singlet admiring his pecs and biceps your mouth slightly watering at the thought of getting your hands or mouth on him as quick as you could

And Scott stood off to the side talking to either Ric or Arn but that didn’t matter because he looked equally as good standing with his belt on his shoulder as sweat dripped down his face and pecs with the lack of air conditioning not making it any better your eyes trailed down and lingered on the prominent bulge in his singlet that seemed to be enticing your eyes to watch it shift and move with every movement he made

But your staring and fantasizing wouldn’t go unnoticed by Rick or Scott who were both now at attention staring at you as they walked over “see something you like or something you want?” The words snapped you out of your mindless trance as now the tag team championship belts were no longer hanging on their shoulders in the distance but wrapped around their waist and shining in your face, you stared at the jewels and gold on the old belts before meeting the eyes of the Steiners, Rick stared into your eyes sternly almost like a disappointed dad catching his teen with weed. while Scott had more of boyish charm to his look and a dopiness to his smile

They both examined your sweaty body and flustered look knowing you had been caught, “cmon now sweetheart that’s no way to greet your new champions” Rick spoke again his voice a bit more rough as he grabbed your face making you eye level with his crotch, you didn’t know wether to look at the belt or his growing bulge so you tried to look at both to no avail. Rick lightly slapped your cheek as he rapidly slid his thumb in and out your mouth watching drool drip out the corner of your mouth and relishing in the sounds of your coughing and choking, “dumb boy” Scott giggled slightly under his breath as he soon joined in on the teasing making sure to wrap his hands around your neck and squeeze and hold it lightly as you blissfully got lost in the hazy pleasure and heat of the teasing you knew you were in for a treat during this title reign.