I had no idea how many of the girls I talked to until finally someone took pity and told me in which club they wanted to meet. I couldn't say for sure, but I was sure it was intentional. Y/N had surely told them to keep me in suspense for a while.
Y/N probably wanted to see how serious I was about seeing her today. And I had to admit that I really couldn't wait to see her again. Even though it had been years since we last saw each other, she had me wrapped around her little finger again. Whether consciously or unconsciously, she had me hooked and there was nothing I could do about it.
The more I thought about our hours together, the more clearly all the little things came back into my memory. Y/N had said that this thing between us would not happen again, but that did not mean that I could not try.
Part of me always wanted to know if we could become something more. Only the timing never allowed that. But now we might have the chance to find out if the attraction between us was enough for more than the occasional booty call.
In case it didn't work out, we would at least have tried and I could possibly detach myself emotionally from this woman.
For the moment, however, I tried to block out these thoughts. I strolled through the many people in the club and looked for Y/N. But I was not successful. All I could find were the other girls, but Y/N was missing.
After looking for her for a few minutes, I suddenly felt someone tapping me on the shoulder. I turned around and was rewarded with the sight I had been waiting for.
"Are you looking for me? I'm impressed that you actually figured out where we're going." said Y/N to me.
"What can I say? You didn't make it easy for me, but I can be very persuasive." I replied with a smirk.
"Oh I'm well aware of that, Mr. Cole. Would you like to dance with me?" she asked and I was only too eager to do so.
Y/N grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor. Once there we were surrounded by many other people, all dancing close together.
I pulled Y/N tightly to me and together we moved to the rhythm of the music. My eyes were the whole time firmly directed at her and I soaked in every one of her movements. How our bodies rubbed against each other and how her hands stroked again and again over my neck, back and arms. In response, my fingers dug deep into her hips to pull her even closer to me.
The atmosphere around us hummed with electricity. It felt like the air was humming and buzzing. At some point I could no longer resist it and leaned down to press my lips against Y/N's. They were indeed much softer than I remembered.
Slowly she opened her mouth and invited me to deepen the kiss. All my senses were on fire as the familiar and yet long forgotten feelings came alive in me.
Suddenly Y/N detached herself from me and looked me firmly in the eyes while both our breathing was going faster than normal. Without saying a word, she grabbed my hand and pulled me into an unguarded hallway far in the back of the club. It was barely lit and I was sure it was not for the guests.
She again pulled me tightly against her while her hands slipped under my leather jacket and let it slide off my shoulders. I hardly noticed how the jacket fell to the floor. My eyes and my thoughts were firmly focused on Y/N.
Her hands scratched the back of my neck, gently stroked my hair, and then moved to my chin to my scruffy cheeks. She cupped my face with both hands and brought it closer to hers again.
My hands were on her hips and squeezed them lightly. Our tongues touched and played with each other. Reluctantly, I detached my lips from hers and pulled back a little.
"I thought you said this wasn't going to happen anymore, Y/N." I whispered against her mouth.
"Maybe I was just playing with you, Adam. Maybe I wanted to see if you were still interested." she replied in a whisper as well.
"So what do you think about us getting out of here?" I wanted to know as my breathing returned to normal.
"Later. But right now, I need you here. Real quick. No foreplay, no teasing. Fast and hard, because it's been too long. After that, we'll go to your place and see where the night takes us." she replied in a seductive whisper.
I did not need to hear more. I quickly pushed up her dress so I could pull down her panties. While I was doing that Y/N opened my pants and pushed them down together with my underwear just enough to make my cock spring free. She pumped me a few times before guiding me to her wet center. My arms wrapped around her firmly, our bodies pressed tightly together as my cock slid into her almost on its own.
We both gasped for air and immediately our lips met again to muffle the other's moans and screams as best we could. At our stage of arousal, it only took a few hard, deep thrusts to push us both over the edge.
Panting, Y/N put her head in the crook of my shoulder as we both tried to recover from the ecstasy.
After a few moments, we separated from each other and straightened our clothes.
"Whew... that was.... overwhelming." gasped Y/N.
"I agree with you. Now we really should get out of here. Before I attack you in public again." replied I with a smirk.
"Yeah that's probably a good idea. Listen, Adam. I think we have some things to talk about, but if you want it too, I'd really like to give us both a real shot. Not just the casual booty call." Y/N said, stroking my cheek again.
"You have no idea how happy that would make me." I replied with a smile, then briefly pressed my lips against hers.
Then I led her out of the club and drove us to my place. I felt it in my bones that we had something special together and if we both wanted it, it could work.
Published April 2, 2021
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Wrestling ONE SHOTS and IMAGINES
Hayran KurguJust a collection of stories about wrestlers. I am looking forward to your feedback, so don't forget to vote and comment. Enjoy! Startet on June 22, 2020