Hii everyone! I will be posting Kinktober fics every Monday, Tuesday and Friday during the month of October!! 13 new smut stories will be released coinciding with the airing of RAW, NXT and SmackDown basically. Featured wrestlers will include Roman Reigns, Jey Uso, Rhea Ripley (Jhea specifically), Jimmy Uso, Naomi, Solo Sikoa, Zilla Fatu and Jacob Fatu. Happy Kinktober, Y'all.
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Zilla walked into the room having just gotten out of the shower, a smirk on his face as he saw Serenity waiting for him completely naked and on her knees. The pair had been on the road most of the summer wrestling all over the Indies only just now taking a breather. Home. They'd been together about a year and had just gotten an apartment together. The plan was to spend the weekend fucking and binging horror movies.
"Oh, so you ready to play, huh babygirl?" he asked, his voice low and dominant.
Serenity looked up at Zilla with a mixture of submission and excitement in her eyes. She nodded, her heart racing with anticipation.
"Yes, Daddy," she replied, her voice soft and submissive. "I'm ready to play."
Zilla chuckled, his eyes roaming over Serenity's body as he walked closer to her. He stopped in front of her, towering over her.
"Good girl," he said, "You know what I like, don't you? You know how to please your Daddy... Face down, ass up."
Serenity obeyed, quickly getting into position on the bed, her face pressed into the sheets and her ass up in the air. She was completely exposed to Zilla, her body trembling with anticipation.
Zilla climbed onto the bed behind her, his hands gripping her hips firmly. He ran his fingers over her ass, appreciating the smoothness of her skin.
"Shit.. You look so good like this, baby," he said, his voice low and husky. "All mine to do whatever I want with.."
Serenity couldn't help but feel a little sassy. She wiggled her ass, looking back at Zilla with a smirk on her face.
"You gonna just stand there and admire the view, or you gonna do something?" she asked, her tone playful and bratty.
Zilla raised an eyebrow at Serenity's sassy comment, a smirk spreading across his face. He loved it when she got bratty.
"Oh, you think you being cute, huh?" he said, his grip on her hips tightening. "You want me to do sumn'? Bet, I'ma show you what happens when you get mouthy with me."
Serenity couldn't help but grin, her heart racing with excitement. She knew she was pushing her luck, but she loved the thrill of seeing how far she could go with Zilla.
"You gonna punish me, Daddy?" she asked, her voice still playful. "Is that what you're gonna do?"
Zilla swiftly repositioned Serenity, rolling her over onto her back and pinning her arms above her head with one hand. He straddled her, his muscular body still glistening from the shower.
Zilla spread Serenity's legs wide, exposing her completely to him. He looked down at her, his gaze intense.
"Keep these legs open," he commanded, his voice firm. "Or yo' ass ain't cumming tonight"
Serenity shivered at Zilla's words, her body already aching with need. She nodded, her eyes locked on his as she kept her legs spread wide open for him.
Zilla leaned down, his mouth hovering just above Serenity's pussy. He could feel the heat radiating from her, and he could see how wet she was for him. He took a moment to tease her, blowing softly on her clit.
"You want me to eat this pussy, babygirl?" he asked, his voice low and rough. "You want Daddy to make you feel good?"
Serenity whimpered, her hips bucking up involuntarily. "Yes, Daddy," she breathed, her voice shaking with desire. "Please, I need you to eat my pussy. I need to feel your mouth on me."
Zilla smirked, satisfied with Serenity's response. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, nipping at the sensitive skin. He moved closer to her pussy, his breath hot against her skin.
"You taste so good, babygirl," he murmured, before finally diving in and running his tongue along her slit.
Serenity moaned loudly as Zilla's tongue worked its magic on her. He lapped at her clit, alternating between slow, lazy strokes and quick flicks of his tongue. He could feel her body trembling beneath him, and he knew she was already close to the edge.
Zilla pulled away from Serenity's pussy, his hand coming down on it with a wet slap.
"That's for being a brat," he growled, his eyes dark with desire. "But I think you liked it, didn't you? You like it when Daddy spanks your pussy, don't you? fuckin' slut."
Serenity gasped at the sting of the slap, her body arching up off the bed. She couldn't deny the pleasure that shot through her at Zilla's rough treatment.
Zilla raised his hand again, ready to deliver another slap to get wet needy pussy, but she quickly and instinctively closed her legs, trying to protect herself.
He chuckled darkly, his eyes narrowing as he roughly forced her legs apart. "Hell nah. Open them legs back up."
"Sorry, Daddy!" She whimpered.
Zilla smirked, satisfied with Serenity's apology. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear.
"You gon' keep your legs open, no matter what. Understand?" he growled
He slapped her pussy again, harder this time, before sliding two fingers inside her. "Who owns this pussy?"
Serenity cried out as Zilla's fingers slid inside her, her body clenching around them. She looked up at him with a mixture of submission and desire in her eyes.
"You do, Daddy," she gasped. "You own my pussy. It's all yours."
Zilla smirked as he continued playing with her, his fingers pumping in and out of her with a rough, steady rhythm. He could feel her walls clenching around him, and he knew she was getting close.
"That's right, babygirl," he growled. "Cum for Daddy. Let me feel you cum all over my hand."
Serenity moaned loudly as she came, her body arching off the bed as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her pussy clenched tightly around Zilla's fingers, her juices coating his hand as she rode out her orgasm.
"Oh, Daddy," she panted, her voice shaky. as he licked her juices from his fingers as if it were his favorite dessert. "That was amazing."
"Was I too rough with you, baby?" He questioned as he pulled her into his arms holding her close.
Afterparty (Love In This Club) | Zilla Fatu x Reader | SMUT! 18+
Description: Zilla meets a fan at an afterparty and gives her one hell of a first time.
Warnings: Flirting, teasing, first time, petnames, marking, praise, daddy kink, honorifics, dirty talk, oral (fem receiving), p in v.
Requested By: @acute-crashout-jeyuso
MDNI!!
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After leaving RAW, Y/n's friend had insisted they check out the after party Zilla Fatu, up and coming indie star and cousin to their respective favorite WWE stars Jey and Roman, was throwing.
As she enters the venue, she's overwhelmed by the energy and excitement of the crowd. The room is packed with fans, wrestlers, and people just having fun.
Y/n makes her way through the crowd, trying to spot her friend. As she scans the room, her eyes lock onto a familiar figure. Zilla Fatu is standing near the bar, chatting with a group of people.
Y/n's heart skips a beat as she takes in his tall, muscular frame. He's even more handsome in person, with that jawline and gorgeous eyes. The tattoos. That leather jacket.
She hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should approach him. But her friend suddenly appears beside her, a smirk on her face.
"Go talk to him," she says, giving Y/n a gentle shove.
Y/n takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She smooths down her dress and takes a step towards Zilla, her heart pounding in her chest.
As she approaches him, he turns and his eyes meet hers. A slow smile spreads across his face, and he excuses himself from the group he was talking to.
Zilla makes his way over to her, his eyes roving over her body. He looks her up and down, taking in every curve and detail.
"Well, hello there," he says, his voice low and sultry.
Y/n feels a shiver run down her spine as he speaks. His voice is like velvet, and she can't help but be drawn in by it.
"H-hi," she manages to stutter out.
Zilla chuckles, clearly amused by her nervousness. He leans in closer, his body just inches away from hers.
"You look a little nervous," he says, his breath tickling her ear.
"Is it me that's making you nervous?" he asks, his voice a low purr.
He reaches out and gently tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers brushing against her skin.
Y/n shivers at his touch, her body responding to him in ways she didn't expect. She feels her nipples harden beneath her dress, and she tries to keep her breathing steady.
Zilla notices the effect he's having on her, and a sly grin spreads across his face.
Y/n's friend, noticing the chemistry between them, grins and gives Y/n a wink before slipping away into the crowd.
Now that they're alone, Zilla turns his full attention to Y/n. He takes a step closer, his body now pressed against hers.
"So," he says, his voice low and husky. "What's your name, beautiful?"
Y/n tells him her name, her voice barely above a whisper. She can feel the heat radiating off of his body, and it's making her dizzy with desire.
"Y/n," he repeats, rolling her name on his tongue. "It suits you."
Zilla reaches out and runs his fingers down her arm, sending shivers down her spine.
"You're gorgeous," he says, his eyes roving over her body.
By the end of the night, Y/N's friend had gotten an Uber home and Y/N was now on the way home with none other than Zilla Fatu.
Zilla's hand rests on her thigh as he drives, his fingers occasionally brushing against her skin.
The air is thick with tension, and Y/n can barely breathe. She glances over at him, her eyes drawn to the way his muscles flex beneath his shirt.
As they approach his apartment, Zilla pulls into a secluded parking lot and turns off the car. He turns to face her, his eyes dark with desire.
"We're here," he says, his voice rough with need.
Y/n looks up at him, her heart pounding in her chest. She knows what's about to happen, and she can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness.
Zilla leans in closer, his breath hot against her ear.
"Are you ready for this, princess?" he whispers, his hand sliding higher up her thigh.
Y/n bites her lip, feeling more than a bit embarrassed. She knows she should tell him the truth, but the words are stuck in her throat.
But as Zilla's hand continues to move higher, she realizes she can't keep it a secret any longer.
"I...I have to tell you something," she whispers, her voice trembling.
Zilla raises an eyebrow, his hand stilling on her thigh.
"What is it, princess?" he asks, his eyes searching hers.
Y/n takes a deep breath, gathering her courage.
"I've never...done this before," she admits softly.
Zilla's eyes widen in surprise, and he pulls back slightly to look at her.
"You're a virgin?" he asks, his voice low and disbelieving.
Y/n nods, she can't meet his gaze, embarrassed by her admission.
Zilla is silent for a moment, processing this new information.
"I see," he says finally, his voice rough. "And you're still okay with this?"
Y/n nods again, her heart pounding in her chest. She may be nervous, but she wants this. She wants him.
Zilla studies her face for a moment, his eyes dark with desire.
"You have no idea what you do to me," he says, his voice low and possessive.
With a low growl, Zilla leans in and captures her lips in a fierce kiss. His hands roam over her body, his touch possessive and demanding.
He pulls her closer, practically devouring her mouth with his own.
The moment they step inside the apartment, Zilla is on her again. He pins her against the wall, his body pressed against hers.
His hands roam over her body, pulling at her clothes as he deepens the kiss.
Y/n moans into the kiss, her body arching against his. She's overwhelmed by the sensation of his touch, her mind clouded with desire.
Zilla pulls away from the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He nips and sucks at her skin, marking her as his own.
Zilla's hands move lower, his fingers deftly unzipping her dress. He pushes it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.
He pulls back to look at her, his eyes dark with lust.
"You're perfect," he growls, his hands moving to cup her breasts.
Zilla's hands squeeze her breasts, his fingers tracing the lace of her bra.
"Are you going to be a good girl for daddy, baby?" he asks, his voice low and commanding.
Y/n shivers at his words, a rush of arousal flooding her body. She nods, her eyes locked on his.
"Yes, daddy," she whispers, her voice barely audible.
Zilla grins, clearly pleased with her response.
"Good girl," he says, his hands moving down to cup her ass. "Daddy's going to take care of you, baby."
He lifts her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carries her towards the bedroom.
He lays her down on the bed, his body hovering over hers.
"You're all mine tonight, princess," he growls, his lips trailing down her neck.
Zilla's hands roam over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and thighs. He kisses and sucks at her skin, leaving marks wherever he can.
He pulls back, his eyes raking over her body with hunger.
"You're so beautiful," he says, his voice filled with awe. "And I get to be the first person to claim this lil pussy."
Y/n moans, her body trembling with need. She can feel the wetness pooling between her thighs, her body aching for him.
Zilla smirks, clearly aware of the effect he's having on her.
"You're so sensitive, princess," he says, his fingers tracing the edge of her panties. "I can practically smell your arousal."
He leans down and nuzzles against her neck, his lips brushing against her ear.
"Do you want me, baby?" he whispers, his voice husky with desire. "Do you want daddy to make you feel good?"
Zilla hooks his fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her legs.
He tosses them aside, his eyes locked on the prize between her thighs.
"Look at you, princess," he says, his voice rough with lust. "All wet and ready for me."
He runs a finger through her folds, a low groan escaping his lips.
"You're soaked," he murmurs, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "I can't wait to taste you."
Zilla slides down her body, his lips leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. He settles between her legs, his breath hot against her skin.
He spreads her thighs wider, exposing her to his gaze.
"Look at this perfect little pussy," he says, his voice filled with reverence. "I'm going to make you scream, princess."
Zilla lowers his head, his mouth finding her inner thighs. He kisses and nips at the sensitive skin, leaving marks in his wake.
He moves closer to her core, his hot breath sending shivers through her body.
He looks up at her, his eyes dark with lust.
"I'm going to devour you, princess," he says, his voice a low growl. "I'm going to make you mine in every way possible."
With that, he buries his face between her thighs, his tongue lapping at her wet folds.
Finally, his mouth finds her center. He runs his tongue through her folds, groaning at the taste of her.
"You taste so good, baby," he murmurs against her skin. "So sweet and delicious."
Zilla's tongue circles her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to drive her wild. He alternates between long, slow licks and quick flicks, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Y/n's body arches off the bed, her hips bucking against his mouth. She lets out a series of moans and gasps, her fingers tangling in his curls.
Zilla holds her down, his hands pinning her hips to the bed as he continues to devour her.
Zilla looks up at her, his eyes locking with hers.
"Are you sure you're ready for this, princess?" he asks, his voice low and gentle. "you got a Safeword?"
Y/n nods, her chest heaving with anticipation.
"Red," she whispers, her voice barely audible.
Zilla nods, satisfied with her response.
He moves up her body, his lips trailing kisses across her skin. He captures her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue tangling with hers.
"I'll be gentle, princess," he promises, his voice a low rumble. "I'll make sure your first time is unforgettable."
He reaches for the bedside table, fumbling in the drawer for a condom.
He rolls it on, his eyes never leaving hers.
"Are you ready for me, baby?" he asks, his voice thick with desire.
Y/n nods again, her body trembling with a mixture of nerves and excitement.
Zilla positions himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance.
"Breathe, princess," he whispers, his hands stroking her thighs soothingly. "Relax and let me take care of you."
He pushes forward, slowly sinking into her tight heat.
He groans as he feels her walls stretching to accommodate him, his eyes locked on her face to watch for any signs of discomfort.
"God, you're so tight," he groans, his hips finally coming to rest against hers.
He pauses for a moment, allowing her to adjust to his size.
"You feel so good, princess," he murmurs, his voice strained. "So hot and wet around me."
He leans down and captures her lips in a kiss, his tongue tangling with hers as he starts to move.
He begins to thrust slowly, his movements gentle and controlled. He wants to savor this moment, to make sure her first time is perfect.
He pulls back slightly, his eyes locking with hers.
"Look at me, princess," he whispers. "I want to see your face as I make you mine."
Y/n's eyes lock onto his, her gaze filled with a mixture of trust and desire.
He can see the vulnerability in her eyes, the way she's giving herself completely to him.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers, his hand cupping her cheek. "So perfect."
Zilla picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.
He drives into her with a fierce intensity, his body claiming hers completely.
He can feel her tightening around him, her walls fluttering with each stroke.
"Are you close, princess?" he asks, his voice rough with need.
Y/n nods, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Please, don't stop," she moans, her nails digging into his back.
Zilla growls at her words, his control slipping away.
He pushes her legs further apart, changing the angle of his thrusts.
He hits a spot deep inside her, and she lets out a scream of pleasure.
"Right there, baby? Daddy fuckin' you right?" Zilla asks, his hips grinding against her.
He continues to pound into her, hitting that spot with every thrust.
He can feel her body trembling beneath him, can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge. "I asked you a question, babygirl."
He reaches down and rubs her clit with his thumb, his touch firm and relentless.
"Answer me," he demands, his voice a low growl.
"Yes, Daddy," she gasps, her body arching up into his touch. "You're fucking me so good."
Zilla grins, his eyes dark with satisfaction.
"That's right, princess," he says, his fingers still circling her clit. "Daddy's gonna make you come so hard you'll forget your own name."
He can feel her walls fluttering around him, can feel her getting tighter and tighter.
"Cum for me, princess," he whispers, his voice a low command. "Cum all over my cock."
With a loud cry, Y/n's body tenses and she comes apart, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
Her walls clench around him, and he groans as he feels her milking his cock.
Zilla follows her over the edge, his hips jerking as he spills himself inside the condom.
He collapses on top of her, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath.
He rolls onto his side, pulling her with him and wrapping his arms around her.
He holds her close, his body still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking.
He presses a gentle kiss to her forehead, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin.
"Are you okay, princess?" he asks, his voice soft and concerned.
She nods, a sleepy smile on her face.
"Just tired," she murmurs, snuggling closer to him.
He holds her close, feeling a sense of protectiveness wash over him.
He'd just taken her virginity, and he felt an overwhelming urge to keep her safe and loved.
"You did so well, babygirl," he whispers. "You were perfect."
He kisses the top of her head, feeling a swell of emotion in his chest.
He had never felt this way about anyone before, especially not so quickly and it scared him a little. But he pushed those thoughts away, focusing on the girl in his arms.
"I'm so glad it was me," he says quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad I was the one who got to be your first."
"And I'm glad it was you," she says, her voice soft and sleepy.
He smiles, his heart swelling with affection for her.
"Get some rest, princess," he says, his fingers still stroking her skin. "You need it after all that."
She yawns and snuggles even closer to him, her breathing slowing as she drifts off to sleep.
He holds her tight, watching over her as she sleeps. He knew he was in deep, and there was no going back now. Well that was one hell of an afterparty.
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