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Solo eye balling the undisputed title.

Here's my guess or what I think should happen.

Solo starts to become obsessed with being the new tribal chief that he starts to tell Jimmy to ignore Romans orders and follow his which will set roman off and roman will demand solo to remember his place in the bloodline.

Fast forward Roman is in a main event PPV match and retains the title thanks to the help from Solo and as Roman celebrates he hugs solo and goes to walk away but solo turns Roman around and spikes him and grabs the title and holds it up.

Solo then contacts Jey and says he needs his help to dethrone Roman. Jey accepts and on a episode of smackdown Roman calls out Solo and as things get heated between them we hear "USO!!!" and Jey comes to ring.

Roman is shook at what he is seeing and Solo and Jey are face to face with Jimmy and Roman and Solo says "It's simple Roman to claim my spot as the Tribal chief I need to take you out and that's exactly what I plan to do so Roman at the next PPV it's me and you for that Undisputed title."

THIS.

Black kids deserve to be treated like kids.

Black kids deserve to be able to grow up at their own pace instead of being held to adult standards as children.

Black kids deserve to grow up without fear that white adults will somehow feel “threatened” by them and make them suffer for it.

Black kids deserve a safe place to unload their thoughts and feelings without being belittled or punished for it.

Black kids deserve a support system.

Black kids deserve to be taken seriously.

Black kids deserve to take up space.

Ghetto fr! The black women deserved the win!!!!

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HEARTS ON HEARTS | blend 01.

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i don’t know if i will be able to do more before Valentine’s Day, but i wanted to drop this at least. :> it’s a smol extension of my animated lines series, but in hearts ! ( I may or may not have stared at this in dark mode for a long time HAHAH )

adding a tw for eyestrain because of the colours, but I hope you enjoy 🤍

blends : 001 / 002

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HAPPY MF BLACK HISTORY MONTH

Happy BLACK HISTORY MONTH

I love being black and that will NEVER change. It’s unfortunate that most people only learn about black history during the month of February. Black history matters EVERY month.

A mf masterpiece

Mr. Right Now (18+)

🤍 Summary: Jey Uso becomes your new gym partner, and maybe something more…

🤍 Pairings: Jey Uso x Fem Reader

🤍 Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, Language, Smut

🤍 Word Count: 5,150

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Ayy, turn your phone off, take your clothes off I'm a savage, but I fuck her to a slow song Turn the lights down, lay the pipe down I ain't Mr. Right, but I'm Mr. Right Now

Five. Four. Three. Two. One.

You counted down to yourself as you finished your last set of deadlift squats. You wipe the sweat around your hairline with a towel and reset the barbell. Taking a sip of water, you pause to catch your breath. As you glance at yourself in the mirror, you catch the gaze of someone sitting on a bench a row behind you. He quickly looks away and continues his chest presses. You let your stare linger on him for a moment, observing him. You notice the intricate tribal tattoos adorning his muscular arms. It's uncommon for you to welcome attention at the gym, but this encounter made you curious.

You move on to your following circuit as your attention drifts back to yourself. He watched you as you moved around the room, but you were unaware. He kept glancing away occasionally, trying to maintain a low profile. He hopes to catch your eye, longing for the flutter in his stomach again. To his dismay, he doesn't reappear in your view. You return to the locker room and gather your belongings.

As you exit the gym, your mind is buzzing with thoughts. You notice movement to your left and turn to see the same guy from the gym. Your heart sinks when you make eye contact with him. He looks even more attractive up close, with his smooth brown skin, thick pillowy lips, and dark eyes. He's wearing a white and grey Nike tracksuit, and his long sleeves conceal his tattoos.

"'Ay," he starts nervously. "Have a minute?" You blink, your brain grinding to find words. "Sure… what's up?" you reply. "I -uh…wanted to introduce myself. I'm Jey.", he said, holding out his hand. You gaze at his hand for a moment. "Y/N", you reply. Your hand slides gently into his, and an electric jolt of excitement pulses through your body. Instead of releasing your grip, you both hold onto each other, feeling the warmth and connection between you. Jey's hand gently squeezes yours, sending shivers down your spine. And when he smiles, it's as if time stops.

"Nice to meet you, Y/N.", he says slowly. "Hope this isn't too forward, but you caught my eye back there…and I was hopin'…" he trailed off. "You want my number?" you interrupted. He appeared nervous, and before he could say anything, you handed him your phone to enter his number. After he returned it, you quickly texted him, so he had your number, too. "I'll talk to you later, Jey.", you said. You smiled and walked away. "Later.", he said. He stood there, watching you walk away, frozen in that moment.

Later that night, you climb into bed and turn off the lights. As you settle in, your phone screen lights up on the nightstand.

Beautiful.

As you wake up the next day, you feel a sense of excitement building up within you. You go about your regular weekly routine - work, gym, and so on - but the possibility of running into Jey again keeps your heart racing. You know better than to get your hopes up too high, but the thought of a potential connection with someone is too exhilarating to ignore. And Jey is fine as hell; there was no denying that.

You arrived at the gym and started your workout. Jey was nowhere to be seen. Finishing up a set of lat pull-downs, you sense the warmth of a body creeping up behind you. "Hey, pretty girl." Jey leaned in softly to your ear. "You always creep on girls at the gym?" you joked. "Nah.", he smiled. "Just you."

You started working out with Jey at the gym every weekday at the same time. He would spot you while doing chest presses, challenging you to handle more weight. You would do cardio side by side. You were really getting to know each other. You didn't know how much longer you could ignore the fact that there was a different type of cardio you longed to do with him.

Jey held your hand sweetly as he walked you to your car. "It's been fun hangin' with you," he said. "Yeah, it's been fun." you smiled. He wrapped his arms around your shoulders and pulled you into his usual hug. You pulled away, and he gazed at your lips. You wondered why you hadn't kissed him yet. His arms shifted from your shoulders to your waist, pressing your bodies together. "Y/N…" he said softly. He turned his gaze from your eyes to your lips, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, pressing your lips to his. Your kisses graduated from pecks to open-mouthed. His tongue met yours, an accidental soft moan escaping your throat. His weight pressed you against the car as his hand brushed over your hips, his thumb catching the seam of your leggings.

Your lips parted as you held each other tightly. Jey's head nestled into your hair, inhaling the scent of your shampoo. You felt like you belonged in his arms. His body fit yours perfectly as if you were made for each other. He brushed your hair from the side of your face and tucked it behind your ear. "I guess you like me, huh?" he teased. "You 'aight.", you joked. Jey laughed. "Yeah, I like you.", you said, kissing him again. "What you doin' this weekend?" he asked. "What do you have in mind?" you questioned. "Come over. I wanna cook you dinner.", he said, stroking your cheek. "Can't say no to that.", you replied. "Good.", he said, smiling. "Tomorrow?" You nodded. "I'll text you my address.", he said, kissing you again before walking away. The warmth from his palms lingered on your skin, and you already longed for his touch again. "Bye, Jey.", you said, getting into your car.

Later on, you receive a text from your girlfriend.

She's right. Jey had only ever seen you in gym clothes. You wanted him to sweat you as soon as he lays eyes on you tomorrow. Running through scenarios of what tomorrow could bring in your mind, you drifted off to sleep.

You woke up the next day to a text Jey sent last night while you were sleeping containing his address. You were only awake briefly before he began texting you again.

You spent the whole day lounging and having the ultimate self-care day until it was time to get ready to see Jey. He would see you today as if it was the first time. Your hair was styled, makeup was done, and you wore a flattering outfit that hugged your curves. You arrived at his house just a few minutes after 7. It was a big house for a single guy. The outside was beautiful and well-kept, casting shadows against the ground and lit up against the setting sun.

You rang the bell, and Jey opened the door immediately. His gaze fell from your face down your body as if he were memorizing every detail. "Damn," he said softly. "Hello to you too.", you said. He took your hand, led you inside, and closed the door. His house was just as beautiful inside as it was outside.

He pulled you into an embrace, hands dancing over your lower back. "You look…absolutely amazing.", he said. "Sexy as hell." "Thank you.", you replied in a small voice. Upon seeing his smile, you were drawn in like a magnet, and your lips met for only the second time. You stood there with his tongue down your throat, longing to know how it would feel in other places. He took your hand and led you to the kitchen. "Hungry?" he asked.

Jey prepared delicious marinated grilled chicken and a heaping stir fry of mixed veggies. The meal was so satisfying that you were grateful for your appetite. "Mmm, this is so good, Jey.", you said. "Healthy meal for my girl.", he said, smiling. You blushed. You weren't his girl, but you liked how it sounded when he said it.

After dinner, you sat outside on Jey's patio and talked until the sun set behind the trees. As your conversation began to slow down, you couldn't help but notice the strong attraction you felt towards Jey's body. He suddenly moved your chair to face him. "What are you doing?" you laughed. "I wanna look at 'chu.", he said. His hand drifted to the side of your face, pulling you into a kiss. "You're so damn beautiful.", he said, his eyes scanning from your face down to your bare inviting thighs.

The warm air kissed your skin as his lips left a lingering heat wherever they landed. His magnetism pulled you from your chair and onto his lap. Your skirt slowly rode up your thighs. As you intertwined, your hands held each other's faces together as your tongues clashed. His hands traveled over your ass as his kisses traveled down your neck.

He licked a delicate spot right under your ear, causing you to let out a surprised moan. He chuckled softly, making brief eye contact with you before doing it again. You lowered yourself even more, pressing your pelvis into his lap. Your lacy panties making contact with his pants filled your center with delicious warmth. His hand slipped under your skirt, making contact with your bare skin. Goosebumps prickled down your legs as his tongue returned to yours. You subtly ground into his growing bulge. The feeling of him growing underneath you caused your breath to subtly labor.

"You drivin' me crazy, baby.", he breathed. "Mmm," you replied. "I need you, Jey." He looked into your eyes, and you became trapped in their darkness. "Right now?" he said. He stood up, carrying you into the house. Your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. "Where you need me?" he cooed. "In the kitchen?" he said, placing you on the counter. He pulled your shirt over your head in between kisses. His thumb caressed your bottom lip, reminding you you longed to taste more of him. "Nah, you too pretty for the kitchen," he said, lifting you up again. He carried you to the foyer and placed you on the stairs. "How you look on my stairs?" he said. He took a step back, making a picture frame with his hands. "You look good, but we gon' do better," he said. "You goofy." you laughed. He carried you up the stairs and took a right down the hallway. Your limbs wrapped around his muscular frame as the hallway disappeared from view behind his closed bedroom door.

He sat you on the edge of a large plush bed as the rest of the room came into view behind him. Remaining light from outside spilled through the windows, lighting the room with a soft glow. "I think this is where you need me," he said softly. His thumb pushed the strap of your bra down. He kissed your shoulder as you straddled him, standing between your legs. "Tell me that you need me again.", he said, breathing into your skin. "How about I just show you?" you replied. You lifted his shirt over his head. Your fingers ran over his toned chest, feeling the raised texture of his tribal tattoos under your fingertips.

You started to reach for his pants. He grabbed your hands and pushed his weight on top of you, pinning your arms to the bed. "Say it," he demanded. "Or what?" you teased. "Or Imma tie you to this damn bed.", he said, pinning your hands above your head. "Now I'm really not sayin' it.", you replied smartly. "Fine. That's your choice then.", said Jey. He hovered over you for a moment, and all you wanted was his searing kisses across your skin again. He reached underneath you, unhooking your bra, and removed it. His lips grazed yours, but he quickly pulled away as soon as you tried to get them. "Don't move. Keep those hands above your head," he said. He disappeared from view. You stayed put as you were instructed. Your chest heaved in anticipation, listening to his movement beyond the pounding of your heartbeat. He returned and climbed on the bed. He hooked his arm under your thigh and moved you to the top of the bed. He straddled your leg while he tied your wrists to the bed frame. You admired his muscular body and how his muscles flexed and contoured under his skin while he worked. He sat back and marveled at you, grabbing your chin. "You're perfect.", he said.

He sucked your neck, creeping down toward your chest. His tongue swirled over your taught nipple while he rolled the other between his fingers. You craned your neck, relaxing into the pleasure you felt. "Since you refusing to talk.", he said, working his way down your stomach. "Imma have to make you scream." You sucked in your breath, resisting giving in to the heat rising at your center as he closed in. He redirected his path up your inner thigh. You failed to continue fighting as the sensation reached your panty line. "Mmm, Jey." you exhaled softly. He stopped and looked up at you with a pleased glare. He pulled down your skirt and panties together, tossing them aside. He stared up at you hungrily, leaving searing kisses at the top of your smooth mound. He pushed your legs open, revealing your glistening center.

"Damn, baby. That pretty pussy is dripping for me, huh?" he said. You shifted uncomfortably but were unable to go anywhere with your hands tied. You knew as soon as he touched you, you'd be unable to contain yourself. His tongue slid into you slowly, and you moaned immediately. He took his time massaging his tongue over every part of you. You became a whining mess, begging him for more. Desperate to touch him, your hands tied above you felt torturous. Your legs twitched uncontrollably as he focused his tongue on your clit. "Fuck, Jey!" you yelled. "Had enough yet, pretty girl?" he replied slyly. "No, I need you.", you exclaimed. "I need you to fuck me." "There it is.", he said proudly.

He pulled himself up face to face with you. Your body rose up and down, feeling his warmth against your skin. You only wanted to jump on top of him and ride him until you came. He grazed your face with rough kisses, landing on your lips. Finally, the relief of craving intimate contact with him washed over you. He toyed at your clit with his fingers. "How long you wanted me?" he asked, looking deep into your eyes. "Since I met you.", you admitted. "I been dreaming 'bout fuckin' you since I first saw you.", he said. His fingers brought you to the edge of an orgasm. "And I thought about how I'd do it, too.", he whispered. You whined to him as he slid his fingers inside of you. You were gushing with wetness. He released your hands from their bind with his other hand. You clawed his body into you, attacking each other with mouth and tongue. He swung himself under your leg and returned to bobbing your swollen clit with his tongue. It only took a few seconds more for you to completely unravel beneath him. You ran your fingers through his hair and screamed his name as you rode the wave.

"Damn, baby.", said Jey. "That was hot." He rolled off the side of the bed and stood up. "Come put that pretty mouth on this dick," he said, dropping his pants. You sat at the edge of the bed, salivating at the sight of his long brown dick. You licked his head and slowly slid almost all of him in your mouth. He looked down at you, meeting your innocent gaze. He placed his hand on the back of your head, looking away as soon as he felt his restraint slipping. A hand slipped up his abdomen while his rock-hard dick hit the back of your throat. His salty pre-cum coated your tongue. "Shit.", he said in a strained whisper. "That feels good."

You released him and sat back to admire the view. "You gonna give me that dick, or what?" you said. He returned a daring look. "Get over here.", he said. He pulled you to your feet and turned you around to face the bed. "Poke that ass out for me.", he said, hinging you at the waist. You couldn't help but eye him from the side, admiring his handsome body as he slid on a condom. Your legs quaked as you moaned upon him entering you. Your walls hugged tightly around him. He entered you gradually, admiring the view of your ass arched up. "Feel good, baby?" he hummed. "Mhmm", you replied. "Can you take more?" he asked, meeting you with a rough thrust. "Y-yes!" you answered. He began pounding you so good that you started to become dizzy. You'd fantasized many times about the way your skin would sound, slapping against each other while his dick worked you up. The way he softly groaned turned you on.

"Lemme see that pretty face.", he breathed. You turned around to face him, and he tackled you to the bed. You became a mess of intertwined limbs. Mouths colliding, and teeth grazing skin. You fucked each other like it was the end of the world. You ended up with your legs pushed up over your head. He drilled you so deep that you burst into a sloppy, wet orgasm that caught you by surprise. It warmed your body from head to toe. Jey groaned as he felt your walls pulsing around him. He buried his face in the crook of your neck as he released. You both paused to steady your breathing, holding each other as your weight sunk into the bed.

Jey rolled to the side, leaving you with a longing emptiness. You snuggled into him as he left sweet kisses on your head. He held you as you gazed out the window at the creeping darkness. It had been a while since you had felt this safe and comforted. You drifted as you relaxed into his warm embrace. Jey shifted, releasing you from your dream-like state. "Imma get up, ma.", he said, heading toward the connecting master bath. "Take this.", he said, tossing you a shirt. You pulled his t-shirt over your head, inhaling the lingering scent of him. "Is there another bathroom up here?" you asked. "Yeah, down the hall on the right.", he replied.

He disappeared into the bathroom while you creaked open the bedroom door and entered the hallway. The rug was soft and quiet under your feet. The lights on downstairs flooded through the railing, leading your way. There were two closed doors on the right. You slowly turned the door handle to one of the doors and cracked it open. Your heart sank as the light pouring into the room revealed what appeared to be a young boy's bedroom. A family photo sat on the dresser, depicting two boys, a woman, and a smiling Jey in the middle, his arms wrapped around them. Your chest tightened uncomfortably. Jey had never mentioned having a family. You really hoped she was an ex and not actually his current wife. You closed the door quietly as internal panic set in. What if she lived here with him? Were you in their family home? Your stomach churned at the thought. After finding the bathroom, you collected yourself and returned to Jey. You wouldn't jump to conclusions, but the emotions inevitably bubbled up. A family is a significant detail to leave out of your life.

Jey was putting on a shirt as you reentered the room. He immediately turned to embrace you. "How you feelin'?" he asked. "Good?" There was that smile again. That smile that made you melt for him. "I'm good." You smiled. "You sure?" he asked, concerned, noting your lack of energy. "I think I'm just tired," you replied. He slid his hands under the oversized t-shirt you were wearing and cupped your bare skin. "You can stay…if you want.", he said, pausing to kiss you. You glanced around the room. Now that the light was on, you could see no sign of a woman living here as far as you could tell. "I think I should go home," you replied. He let go of you, disappointed. "Ok, no problem," he said simply. He remained supportive, but you could tell his voice had an undertone of hurt. You pulled on your skirt, and he walked you downstairs.

"Thank you, Jey," you said. "Everything was great." He pressed his body into yours. "You sure you gotta go?" he breathed. Ignoring your instinct, you allowed yourself one more long, deep kiss. The truth was you wanted nothing more than to stay. You longed to wake up Sunday morning next to him, your naked bodies intertwined. But your gut said you should go, and you always followed your gut. "I can't stay," you said finally. Jey held your hand and walked you to your car, even though it was only steps from his front door. He kissed you again, and you got in your vehicle. You rolled down the window to say goodnight. "Let me know you got home safe.", he said. "I will. Goodnight, Jey.", you replied. "Night, beautiful.", he said. He watched you drive away until you turned the corner, disappearing from view.

The heaviness you felt was something you'd hope to never feel again. You needed to confront Jey about it if you would keep seeing each other. You would take tomorrow to mull over your next move. In the meantime, you texted Jey that you were home. Remaining in his t-shirt, you crawled into bed, dreaming of being in his.

You went about your Sunday trying not to think about Jey. A heaviness still lingered in your heart that was hard to ignore. You would have to talk to him about it, but you still needed to be ready. You were scared. You tried so hard to avoid falling fast, but here you were, wrapped around Jey's finger. You didn't care that he had a family, but you did care that he didn't tell you. As much as you wanted answers, your instinct was to run away and not look back.

He stopped responding after that. Even though you spoke your truth, you somehow felt even worse. Sunday came and went, and Monday dragged on. Work was so busy you didn't even stop to think about Jey or the fact you'd probably run into him tonight at the gym.

Arriving at the gym, Jey was nowhere to be found. After the awkward note you left on yesterday, you didn't even want to text him to see if he was there. You ran through your routine half-heartedly. With low enthusiasm clouding your ability to concentrate, you decided to call it a night and head toward the locker room.

A startling hand came out of nowhere and gripped your wrist. Spun around by force, you came face to face with Jey. "What the fuck, Y/N?" he said. "What's your problem, Jey?" you replied. "I should be asking you.", he said heatedly. "You been completely ignoring me since Saturday. What did I do?" "More like what you didn't do.", you said. "I accidentally walked into your son's bedroom, Jey. You weren't gonna tell me you had a family?" He looked stunned and grasped his chin, pausing for a moment. "Listen, Y/N…I", he started. "If we was just fuckin' that's all you had to say.", you replied angrily. You began to walk away, but he grabbed your wrist again. "Really, Y/N? That's what you think this is?" he said. "Jey, I'm not doing this with you here.", you replied.

You snatched your wrist from his grasp and walked into the women's locker room. "Y/N, don't walk away. Let me talk to you!" Jey said from behind you. "You seriously following me in here?" you said, irate. "Fuck, Y/N. There's no one in here! The gym is empty right now. Don't be stupid.", he said. "Oh, now I'm stupid," you said, trying to open your locker. Jey grabbed you by your waist, turned you around, and threw you against the lockers with a crash. His body pressed into yours. Your bodies heaved against each other from your heated breathing. You looked into Jey's face, which was filled with intensity. "Just let me talk to you. Please!" he begged. "Please," he said more calmly, grabbing both of your hands.

You sat on the bench in front of the locker, signaling you would listen. Jey leaned against the locker and folded his arms. "Alright, look. I got two sons, ok? They don't live with me full-time. I'm sorry I didn't tell you.", he said. "And their mom?" you pried. "We not together anymore. That's official.", he said. "Why didn't you just tell me?" you asked. "I don't know…I just…" he started. "I have a past I'm not proud of." You looked away. "So you're a cheater.", you huffed. He took a knee in front of you, grabbing your hand. "I never said I was Mr. Right," he said earnestly. "But I really like you." You continued looking away, hiding from the emotions welling in your eyes. "Look at me, Y/N.", said Jey, grabbing your chin. You looked into his eyes, which were filled with sincerity. "I got feelings for you, girl.", he said. "And they deep. They real. Give me a chance." He caressed the side of your face.

Your chest expanded to its limit as you tried to slow your breathing. A slow ache burned beneath your skin from your beating heart. "Show me that I can trust you.", you said, finally. He smiled up at you, resting a hand on your thigh. Before you could continue speaking, a worker rolling a trash bin into the locker room perked your ears up. "Oh shit.", you said, scared you would be caught.

Jey took your hand and pulled you into the steam room. You both sat at the farthest corner. The steam was so thick that anyone walking by couldn't make you out. You and Jey listened silently as the worker emptied the trash bins. You held onto each other like two children playing hide and seek, trying your best to not be found. "Gym closes in 30 minutes." the worker announced. "Please clear the locker room for the cleaning crew by then."

You and Jey sat silently, holding your breath until you were confident the worker had left the vicinity. You exhaled a deep sigh of relief. "That was close.", you said. The steam made your body feel heavy and slow. "Sorry for getting so heated back there.", you said. "I just been hurt before and…you know." Jey nodded. "It's ok. I get it.", he said. "You forgive me, though?" he asked. "Yes.", you said, giving him a kiss. "I forgive you." You stood up. "Where do you think you're going?" said Jey playfully. He pulled you on top of him and began kissing you. "Jey…" you said pushing him away. "What are you doing?" "Thinkin' about that sexy ass on this dick.", he said. "What, you think I forgive you and just gonna automatically give you some pussy?", you asked playfully. "You tellin' me you not?" said Jey daringly.

The steam was making you lightheaded and maybe a little bit stupid. But you knew exactly what you wanted, and it was right in front of you. Jey pulled your shirt and sports bra up and over your head. He nuzzled and sucked each nipple while you tried to muffle your moans. "Let's make it quick. I don't want no one walking in on us.", you said. "Baby, I don't need 30 minutes, trust.", said Jey. You could feel yourself gushing as Jey pulled his hard dick out of his pants. "Get these off.", said Jey, standing you up and pulling your shorts to the floor. You got back on top of him. Straddling him on the bench, you stroked his erection with your hand while his soft tongue collided with yours. Jey pushed aside the stretchy fabric of your underwear and ran two fingers down your entrance. You shuddered and moaned as his fingers ran across your slick skin. "Damn, I should piss you off more often." he breathed. "Clearly gets you off." You could barely breathe as the steam filled your lungs. "Fuck you, Jey.", you whined.

Having enough of the games, you craved him inside of you. You pushed his dick into you as you lowered yourself on top of him. "Fuck, you're so tight.", he said with a husky moan. You clawed at his back, lifting his shirt so you could feel his skin against yours. You tightened around him with every thrust. His thumb found your clit, causing your wetness to rain down on him. His other hand held you firmly, pushing you down against every bounce. Butterflies danced at your center as your core tightened. "Oh, Jey," you whimpered. Your orgasm shot up through your stomach and into your chest, which was a heaving, sweaty mess. He gripped you by the hair. Slipping and sliding vigorously with the help of your rain, he pulsed inside of you. "Fuck, Y/N!" he exclaimed through gritted teeth. Your rocking ceased as you held onto each other. Intertwined in an exhausted embrace. Jey kissed your neck as you nuzzled his shoulder. No amount of anger, fear, or regret could ruin this perfect moment.

He lifted his head and looked into your eyes, taking your lips to his. "I love you.", he said. "What?", you replied in shock. "I love you, Y/N. You don't gotta say it back. But I love you, for real.", he said. You looked away in shock. Your chest exploded with joy at that moment because the truth was that you loved him, too. "I love you too.", you said. He smiled. That heart-melting smile. He stared at you with those dark eyes that trapped your heart deep inside them. You dressed, gathered your belongings, and snuck out of the locker room without anyone noticing.

Jey held your hand sweetly and walked you to your car. At that moment, everything felt back in its place again. "You stayin' at my crib tonight?" Jey asked, hopefully. "Sure, I'll stay over.", you replied. He pressed you against your car, like deja vu. "Good." he smiled. "Cuz after that back there…Imma need some more of that." He kissed you in the same parking lot where you first spoke. Where you first kissed. Everything had come full circle, except now you were in love. Jey was right. Maybe he wasn't Mr. Right, but he sure as hell was Mr. Right Now.

Thanks for reading!

I have no doubt in my mind that Iida is an undercover perv that scolds himself for his impure thoughts

awkward encounters

Tenya Iida x Reader 

all characters are 18+, Minors DNI. 

+ warnings - explicit sex

I would like to dedicate this piece to @uaresidentmommy who had this idea originally and I just wrote my piece around it. So without them none of this would be possible so thank you so much! <33 

You couldn’t recall how many times you had both cum, both of you sensitive and sore. Neither of you caring as Tenya continued to thrust into you, his head pressed against your neck, littering it with sloppy kisses. Your fingers scratching down his back and across the shaved section of his hair. Both of you not wanting this to end.

Your combined moans and grunts filling the room. The only other noise being the slapping of skin.

“You are so perfect darling. I missed you so much.” He moaned into your ear, his deep moan making you clench around him. You thighs tightening and pulling him closer. His strong thrusts now deeper than before, Tenya filling you up perfectly.

A week wasn’t a long time. But it felt like forever to two horny 18-year old’s who couldn’t keep their hands to themselves. Tenya being gone for his work study and you stuck in your dorm, not so patiently waiting for him to return. So, what better way to make up for lost time than having slow passionate sex with each other for the past hour and a half. The stamina of a future Pro Hero being nothing to scoff at.    

“How do you feel so good. Like you were made for me.” He stated, slowing down the pace of his movements but not the intensity.

“Yes, only you Tenya.” You whined, throwing your head back. Unsure how your body could feel this much pleasure. Tenya so close to making both of you cum again.

“Do you want me to fill you up again? Have my cum run out of you for the rest of the night?” He asked, his voice still deep and sultry. You loved Tenya always, no matter what but like this he was different. In the privacy of his dorm he let himself go and showed you a side of himself that was less polished, more desperate and vulnerable. Clinging to you like you were the only person in the world.

You felt your stomach tighten again, your orgasm approaching, your whole body shaking with overstimulation.

“I love you, I love you so much.” You cried out, pulling Tenya in and kissing him fiercely. Your tongues meshing together and moving in sync, both of you swallowing each other’s moans. Your mind foggy, your brain so consumed by pleasure as you came with a shriek, shutting your eyes tightly, tears spilling out as your boyfriend continued to thrust hard and fast into you.  The overstimulation almost too much.

Without thinking you activated your quirk, phasing through the bed, Aoyama’s room and landing on one of the common room couches with a thud. Your sticky body clinging to the material of the couch as you awkwardly flailed around, grabbing whatever was within grabbing distance attempting to cover yourself. All you could grab was a stray cushion and someone’s school jacket.

“Um Y/N…” You heard, turning around and facing Jirou, her cheeks bright red as she took in whatever situation had literally fallen from the sky. She wasn’t your only concern though. The dining room was full, all of 3A seated for dinner, all of them looking at you. The only empty chair being the one which would have been for Tenya if he wasn’t otherwise occupied. Forks and spoons stopped mid air as they all took you in, mouths agape.

You didn’t move, didn’t talk, you weren’t even sure if you were breathing. You were in complete shock. The only sound being that of Tenya’s engine, running into the common room and halting in front of you. His lower half covered with a sheet and he turned his back to his classmates and pulled you against him. Covering both of you back up in the process. His body warm, sticky with sweat and cum as you pressed harder against him. Too embarrassed to look behind him again. He was also still hard, how he managed it you had no idea. Especially in a situation like this.

“Is this the best day of my life?” You heard Kaminari ask, his voice higher than usual.

“There is nothing to see here, we don’t have to make a big deal out of this.” Tenya said to his classmates, turning around while still holding you against his back firm with one of his large hands. His other hand chopping wildly to drive his point home.

“Oh, there is plenty to see.” Mineta said, waggling his eyebrows at the both of you. Sero quick to use his quirk to apprehend the purple perv and shut him up.

“This is perfectly normal, Y/N and I haven’t seen each other for a week so we really missed each other and-.” He started babbling out before your hand reached out and silence him.

“I think maybe we should just go. I think they have a fairly good idea about what was happening.” You whisper yelled into his ear, wanting to remove yourself from this situation and maybe the whole planet as quickly as possible.

Without another word Tenya tightened the sheet around the both of you and shuffled out of the room. Thankful that your boyfriend was so tall and broad he hid you from view. There was still no noise, the sound of breathing be all you could hear as the elevator doors opened and you rushed inside. Happy that 3A homeroom teacher had other business to attend to.

                                                              *

“You dirty dog!” Kaminari shouted, slapping Tenya on the back as he walked into the room. Wincing at the attention. He hoped that everyone would just forget about it. Or at least not mention it. Oh how silly he was, forgetting who he had spent the last 3 years with.

“I’m not a dog! Nor am I dirty!” He said to the blonde, walking past him and heading towards his seat.

“I expected it to happen eventually but definitely not to you Pres.”

“It’s just a big-.” He started.

“That’s what Y/N said!” Mineta yelled, cutting him off. Wanting to make as many jokes as possible.

Tenya smirked, straightened himself up and pushed his glasses up his nose.

“Yeah, she actually does.”

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