#wrestlingsmut

“They get punished.” 

Adam’s smirk turned sinister, he wasted no time in attacking your neck viciously, leaving purple swollen marks behind as a sign of ownership. Curling your hands into fist, it became challenging to prevent a moan and despite Adam’s best efforts, you prevailed. 

Squeezing your eyes shut, clenching your teeth, holding your breath, and your fists became tighter as you didn’t want him to gain satisfaction. But this only annoyed him, “Okay, have it your way.” Adam shrugged before yanking the zipper down, exposing your breasts and caressed them.

Shaking, you let out a gasp allowing Adam to insert his tongue inside your mouth. The pleasure became overwhelming and you almost gave in but Kyle thankfully interrupted Adam, allowing you to breath a little, sinking down to the floor. 

“Come on dude, stop hogging her.” Kyle complained, ignoring Adam’s annoyed glare.

The other members mumbled in agreement, Adam stares at your disheveled figure and back at the others who eagerly eyed the chance at being pleasured.

Grabbing the hood of the jumper, Adam drags you towards the others who watch your every movement intently. Crouching beside your right ear, he whispers, “Listen Y/N, you’ll pleasure each of us one by one and obey our every commands otherwise there will be a price to pay so... don’t collect too much debt.” he teases.

You could feel his smirk as he continued talking, “Whatever we want, you must do. Now be a good girl and start with Roderick.” Adam points towards him who motions you over with his index finger. 

Crawling over, you take a deep breath and look him in the eyes, “Suck me off.” he commands while removing his jeans, shoes, and boxers revealing his mate which excitedly greets you. “... please spread for me.” you timidly ask and Roderick stretches his legs wider, giving you more room.

Staring at it, you start slowly licking it like a lollipop. Slow, teasing licks up and down his mate making him shiver in pleasure, each time, your tongue grazes past the tip, “Stop teasing.” Roderick scolds and you start taking him in. 

Placing your hands on his inner thighs for support, you start increasing the pace, hungrier licks stroke his mate, nibbling desperately as he throws his back in overwhelming euphoria. Your tongue assaulted him, it was merciless, “GOD FUCK! RIGHT THERE!!” he exclaimed.

Bucking his hips wildly, you struggle to keep up with his alarming pace, the tip of his mate slapping the back of your throat violently. Bouncing, your scream made it vibrate and he grabbed a handful of your hair, tugging it harshly making you scream even more. “I’M--” Roderick didn’t even finish his sentence as he released. 

Releasing with a ‘pop’, you cleaned him up before moving onto Kyle, who was already prepared. “Suck me off as well.” he instructed and you nodded. Looking at his mate, it was already hardened and you could tell he was touching himself during your session with Roderick. 

Laying on the sofa, you climb up as he spreads his legs out to give you full access. Staring lustfully, you stroke it with your skilled hands, brushing past his tip teasingly making Kyle growl, “Stop it.” his voice commanding. Eyeing him, you lick his tip before diving in.

Coating his mate your saliva, you suck him, drenching him in your saliva. Curling your tongue around his mate and letting go with your tongue grazing his member, Kyle grabs your hair, yanking it angrily, “Stop. It.” he frustratingly said.

Couple more long licks before nearly planting your face into his area when taking him in, positioning your hands on his inner thighs for support, you start bouncing. Your tongue continues it magic while Kyle grunts, closing his eyes, enjoying the experience.

He starts bucking his hips, continuously slamming the tip of his mate against the back wall of your throat making you gag. “FASTER! FASTER!” Kyle yells, increasing his pace and you fumble to catch up, he finally lets go and overfills your mouth with his seeds.

Dribbling out, you force it down your throat, giving him a wavering smile. “Good girl.” he pats your cheek. Bobby was next and you didn’t want anyone to know that you were secretly looking forward to this because he was your favorite one amongst the members.

Bobby chuckles, able to see the excitement in your eyes, “I’ll let you have your pick, sweetheart.” he informs and spreads himself out for your eyes. Travelling your eyes down his god-like sculpted body, you had no idea where to start. 

Climbing onto his lap, you start sucking his lips off, squishing his face between your hands. Bobby stumbles back, slightly surprised by your actions, he eventually regains himself and responds back, matching your eagerness. 

While distracting him with your flurry of kisses, you start grinding against his clothed mate whose desperate to touch your needy pussy. Bobby pushes you off, flings his jeans, shoes, and boxers off hurriedly, his mate shoots up, happy to be freed from his restraints. 

Pushing him down, you spread his legs further apart and attack. Your licks were rougher, hungrier and more desperate as he groans, throwing his head back in happiness. Saliva dripped when you released, breathing in some air. “Well I guess we know whose her favorite.” Roderick said making you blush.

“I mean... she’s got taste, fellas.” Bobby responded.

Blushing, you hear Adam’s cough, “You’re not done yet, sweetheart.” Sighing, you reluctantly pull yourself from Bobby’s embrace and limp towards  Adam. “Kneel.” he demanded, cautiously lowering yourself in front of him. 

Staring directly at his member, it was hard not to be turned on, it was physically fighting with his black skinny jeans to be freed. “Do your thing... darling.” Adam instructed as you scan his sculpted figure, quickly trying to figure out where to begin. 

Leaning forward, you take the zipper of his fly between your teeth and slowly pull it down, his member leaps forward and whacks you in the forward making you jump slightly.

Undoing the button, Adam kicks his shoes off and you pull down both his boxers and jeans with your teeth leaving him completely exposed. Even though, your body was aching, it still turned you on and without hesitation, you started doing your thing.

Starting off with slow licks, you curl your tongue around his member in such a way, it makes him howl with pleasure. “Fuck!” he curses, throwing his head back. Smirking, you continue licking his member like a lollipop and ever-so-carefully graze his tip making him shiver.

Taking ahold, you relentlessly lick his tip with such passion and lust, Adam’s howls of pleasure increase. Once you can see his seed starting to leak, you take him in whole without waiting for him, “GOD DAMN Y/N!” Adam yells. 

Your saliva coating his member as you continue to suck, nibble and lick hungrily on his member like you haven’t eaten in over a week. His member bangs like a drum against the back of your neck as Adam bucks his hips wildly to increase the pleasure. 

“I’M ALMOST THERE! I’M ALMOST--”

He doesn’t even finish his sentence as his seed floods your mouth, “Swallow it.” Adam commands and with much difficulty, you do. The exhaustion hits you like a ton of bricks, collapsing against his legs, catching your breath, the other members start praising your performance.

Their words become incoherent to you as your eyes start falling, the heaviness overpowering everything else. Someone picks you up, you don’t know who it is and frankly, right now, you don’t care-- you’re too tried to. “Go to sleep, Y/N.” he whispers but you don’t hear that as your are already asleep on his shoulder.

Waking up, you were inside a hotel room, still in your clothes and looked around, holding your head in absolute pain. “What happened last night...” you trailed off as you saw Bobby Fish sleeping right beside you. 

Of course, the first thing anyone would do is scream but the events of yesterday suddenly invaded your mind and you blushed, remembering the difference between the sessions you gave the other members vs Bobby. 

He must of been the one who took you here... and carried you.

From the corner of your eye, you saw your keys and belongings were (thankfully) on top of the small bedside cabinet beside you. With much difficulty, you got up and wrapped Bobby’s oversized ‘Undisputed Era’ jumper around your petite figure, you venture out to the hotel buffet.

Eating breakfast, you surprisingly didn’t run into any of the members. Heading back to your hotel room, flinging open the door to reveal them sitting patiently inside the tiny living room looking at you. “What’s going on?” you question, closing the door. 

“Where did you go?” Kyle asked. 

“The buffet... to eat breakfast.” you responded truthfully. 

They chuckle, making you confused, Roderick stands up and in a flash, pins you against the wall. “Baby... if you were hungry, you could of just said so.” he teases making your cheeks bright red. 

Tossing you onto the bed, they encase you, preventing you from escaping. Crawling towards you in different direction and hover over your body, making your heart beat rapidly and a heat begins pooling inside your stomach.

“It’s time for us to... return the favor, isn’t that right boys?” Adam says and the others nod in agreement making you blush even harder.

And they attacked, rendering you useless for the next few days. 

You did this to yourself and now, you must pay the price for your actions.

But, how did you end up in this predicament? Let’s take it back a couple hours ago.

[flashback]

You and the Undisputed Era had a frenemies relationship. You guys were on good terms both inside and outside the ring. However, they loved to tease you and flirt shamelessly with you, it drove you insane because it costed you many matches. 

One moment you were about to win a match and the next moment, the Undisputed Era is surrounding the ring while teasing you by slowly taking off their shirts making you extremely flustered then your opponent wins instead.

This time you were going to get revenge. 

According to Hunter (Triple H), they were scheduled to have a tag-team title match against Oney Lorcan and Danny Burch and you were going to ruin it. Your plan was perfect, it would give them a taste of their own medicine, you chuckled evilly when a stylist revealed your outfit after receiving specific instructions to make this outfit... extremely provocative.

Admiring yourself, you look totally different compared to plain jane look you’d usually rock. To be honest, you hated getting dressed up unless it was absolutely necessary because you didn’t believe that you were pretty enough. For most of your life, you were considered a tom-boy and liked it that way, however tonight was an exception.

Mini black dress paired with sleek black heels, minimal accessories, simple yet sultry make-up look and your hair left out in its natural waves. The dress pressed harshly against your bust and butt since it was a tight fit, defining these features even more.

You hid inside your dressing room and waited until the Undisputed Era’s title match was happening. You took a deep breath, ignoring the sudden fluctuation in your heart beat and headed out, towards the gorilla entrance. Bobby Fish and Kyle O’Reilly were representing the Undisputed Era as the other two watched from the sidelines.

About to win, the technician cued your music and you headed out. Smirking teasingly, you provoked them by running a hand slowly down your body, purposefully moaning. If that wasn’t enough, you revealed a water bottle and emptied the entire contents onto your body, making your dress translucent. 

It exposed your lacy black bra and tattoos. Continuing to tease them, you could see how their eyes suddenly turned dark, ignoring the match happening allowing Oney Lorcan to roll up Bobby Fish for the win and then reality set back in for them as the bell rang. 

“THE WINNERS AND NEW NXT TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS, DANNY BURCH AND ONEY LORCAN!”

Giggling, your plan had worked perfectly and you mouthed, “Karma’s a bitch.” No-one expected that you would cost the Undisputed Era a match, let alone a title match. Throwing a sultry look over your shoulders, you strut proudly backstage as some people wolf-whistled.

Back inside your dressing room, you were drying off and chatting with the stylists, “I can’t believe you did that, Y/N!” she exclaimed while you had just taken a warm shower and got dressed into black leggings, Bobby Fish’s Undisputed Era jumper he gave you and a sports bra.

He gave you his jumper when they accidentally ruined your change of clothes and you were always meaning to return it but decided to keep it instead after finding comfort in his scent, strangely. Yeah, you’ll admit, you had a tiny crush on them but they would never reciprocate the feelings so you kept it locked up.

Waving goodbye to the stylist, you were heading to your car when an arm appeared out of nowhere and pulled you inside a dark room, it was pin-drop silent making you even more scared.

You tried walking out, thinking this was just some sick joke and tried opening the door however before you could even twist the knob, a voice halted your movements. 

“Hello Y/N,” 

[flashback ended]

And this is how you ended up in this predicament.

Your back facing them, the lights were flicked on and you could feel their stares burning gaping holes into your back. The atmosphere turned tense quickly, it was silent... to them but to you, your heart beat became deafening as it rang in your ears. 

Discreetly, your grip on the door handle tightened slightly, you had no courage to face them and remained fixed in your position, muttering silent prayers. One of them walked closer to you until they were right behind you and spun you around however you kept your gaze firmly on the floor.

Letting out a small ‘tsk’, a hand grabs your chin and yanks it up so you’re facing them. Adam Cole grinned... almost teasingly as he examined you, laughing at how scared you were compared to an hour ago where you were so confident.

“Oh Y/N, why are you so scared? Where did that confident person from an hour ago disappear to? Do you guys know?” he mockingly asked the other members who shrugged before returning his attention to you again. 

Nudging you slightly, you were now pressed against the door, Adam had you trapped with his arms on either side of you. The other members watch carefully, you could see the mixed emotions swirling inside their eyes, “Now Y/N... you know what happens when someone costs us a championship...” he starts off.

Leaning, his breath made tickled your neck, his mouth curved into a smirk as he spoke the sentence, “They get punished.”

a/n: hello, this is part one! i’ll have part two up as soon as i can, i’ve just been taking some time to myself and focusing on looking after myself because my mental health isn’t doing great so far.

i hope i can give you guys good stories that don’t make me cringe and want to bury myself in a six-foot hole... which most of my stories want to make me do.