Wrestling ONE SHOTS and IMAGINES

53 Kyle O'Reilly

I was just getting ready for bed when I heard a light knock on the door of my hotel room. I quickly grabbed the bathrobe and put it on before I went to the door.

I had barely opened the door when I was pushed against the wall a little roughly. Kyle kicked the door shut with his foot and then pressed his lips impatiently against mine. His hands cupped my face as the kiss deepened and became more passionate. I shook my head so I could catch my breath, but that didn't stop him. His lips just moved to my jaw and down my neck.

"What took you so long?" I asked him while clutching the fabric of his shirt tightly.

"I'm sorry. But you know I share the room with Bobby and I had to wait until he was asleep." he explained to me.

"Then it's a good thing I have a room all to myself, huh?" I smirked and pulled his face back to me.

We remained like that for a few minutes. Close to each other. Kissing and exploring each other's bodies. Suddenly Kyle lifted me up by my thighs and I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. He carried me like this over to the bed and laid me down. Then he quickly straightened up so he could remove his shirt. But as soon as he did that, he grabbed the belt of the bathrobe and jerked it open to find that I wasn't wearing anything underneath.

"Gorgeous." he hummed as he took his time looking at me.

"Are you just going to stare at me or are you actually going to do something?" I asked challengingly.

He obviously didn't need any more of an invitation than that, because immediately he leaned in and started kissing me again. His lips moved again over my jawline, down my neck until he finally got to my breasts. Kyle took his time massaging and caressing them.

It was very difficult to suppress the moans that wanted to escape my lips. I had to remind myself over and over again that we were in a hotel and the walls there were not exactly thick.

"Come on, Y/N. Let me hear you." Kyle suddenly said.

"I don't want us to be heard, Kyle. You were the one who didn't want a commitment right now. Remember? I don't feel like listening to other people's gossip," I spoke softly.

A few months ago we made this agreement. Friends with benefits. At first, it all sounded too perfect. Fun without obligations. However, it became harder and harder to keep it a secret. Especially on TakeOver weekends, when almost the whole roster was staying together in a hotel.

He lifted his gaze and looked deep into my eyes. It almost made it seem like he was looking for something. A deep sigh escaped his lips, but before I could ask what was going on inside him, he was already kissing his way down my stomach to my center.

Kyle played with me, using his lips and tongue and fingers. Again and again he took me to the edge of cumming and then stopped until my excitement subsided. Only then he started stroking me again. To the point where I could no longer hold it back and came hard.

I barely had time to recover, because he was already kissing and stroking his way back up. When he was face to face with me again, he wasted no time but immediately kissed my waiting lips again.

A moment later I pushed my hand against his shoulder so that Kyle lay down on his back. Now it was my hands that wandered down his upper body until I finally arrived at the waistband of his sweatpants.

Carefully I let my hand wander into his pants and stroked his hard length and he moaned loudly.

"Shhh..." I mumbled.

"Shhh yourself." replied Kyle.

I continued to stroke him and saw that his eyes were tightly closed. He seemed lost in his pleasure.

"You like that?" I asked seductively.

"Mmmh... yes." Kyle replied.

"You want me to do it again?" I teased him.

"Yes..." his voice trailed off.

"Say please..." I replied with a smirk.

"Please..." he breathed.

Instead of continuing to stroke him, I changed my position and pulled down his sweatpants and underwear in one swift motion. I quickly took him in my mouth and instead of just stroking him with my hand, I now stroked him with my lips and tongue.

It went on like that for a while. For how long exactly I could not say. I lost all sense of time. But at some point that night, we lay tangled together under the covers, trying to catch our breath.

My fingers lazily traced random patterns on his chest while Kyle slowly stroked my back.

"Y/N?" asked Kyle suddenly.

"Mmmh... yes?" I hummed.

"I know I said I don't want a commitment right now, but I think it's time to change my mind," he said.

I lifted my head so I could look at him.

"So what you're trying to say is..." I continued.

"Y/N, I want you to be my girlfriend. What do you say?" he asked me with a smile.

"I'd love to." I replied, leaning down to give him a kiss.

"Thank you. You know, it takes a very special person to make a man change his mind." said Kyle afterwards.

"What can I say, I'm pretty damn special." I said and winked.

Published March 10, 2021