Max Caster Fics & Oneshots (18+)

Oral Sessions (SMUT)

"And your girl? She's all up in my mentions! Tryna hit me up for some oral sessions!" Max rapped, everyone gasping at what he said.

Jon Moxley wasn't the only one with a smug, dirty look on his face. Max and I weren't dating yet, but damn did that piss me off. We even got a room together tonight!

Usually I was rooting for Max, but it felt good watching Jon and Eddie kick his butt, hoping it would put him in his place.

Of course, Max was not satisfied with losing and when it was time for us to head to the hotel room and I was quite the whole time.

"You've been quiet all night, Y/N," Max sighed, throwing off his shirt, sitting by his suitcase. Even though he was upset, he was still checking on me, asking, "Is everything alright?"

"Yup," I lied, with an attitude, laying back on the bed, playing on my phone, "Perfectly fine."

It was quiet, but I heard his groan, then he said, "Stop lying. What's wrong?"

"Oh I don't know. How about you just go find Moxley's girl and schedule your oral session?" I mumbled under my breath.

When he heard me, he quickly turned his head, scoffing, "Seriously, Y/N? Are you kidding me?!"

I gave him a dirty look in response, receiving a lecture when he said, "My raps are not only for entertainment, it's also mental games! You saw how that got under his skin!"

"Yeah," I scoffed, whispering, "And I saw how he kicked your ass."

Max's jaw dropped while he gasped, but then an evil smirk appeared on his face, saying to me, "I see. You're just jealous."

I didn't bother to respond, rolling my eyes though, looking back to my phone, but he had to keep it going.

"You're mad because you're the one who isn't getting any oral sessions," Max teased, making a remark worth responding.

"So, you been getting oral sessions, but don't give em?" I scoffed, "That's not right."

"Any oral sessions I've been getting were from you! He laughed, "But you're not wrong."

Got damn was it hard to not be angry at him, especially when he leaned down, kissing me softly.

"No wonder why you're so moody all the time," He whispered to me, kisses falling down my neck.

Max didn't make it all up to me just yet, my eyes watching him closely when his kisses and body began falling down, till he reached the top of my shorts.

"All the sessions I missed, you better make it good," I warned, getting excited when he about ripped my panties and shorts.

"Im gonna make it more than good, girl," He assured, taking a good grip on my thighs, spreading them wide.

He definitely lived up to his words, his head diving down between my legs, a broad stroke of his tongue coming from perineum all the way up to my clit, sucking on my clit hard.

That alone was enough to make me tug at the bed sheets a little, biting my lip and watching him; Max stared directly into my eyes, a mischievous smirk on his face while his tongue swirled around my clit slowly, but we we maintained eye contact longer, those swirls grew quicker.

Every nerve from my hips and down were jolting, beginning to shake a little, letting my head fall and relax a little while my eyes shut tightly, whining at the feeling of my clit being sucked hard, nerves going through so many shockwaves.

"I've been needing this," I admitted with a whisper, whining at the feeling of my nerves being overwhelmed.

I had to move a little, picking up my hips but Max hooked his arms under my thighs, pressing them down.

Every stroke of his tongue grew even faster, giving hot kisses with so much tongue, sucking a little after every kiss.

He made it even harder not to move, my hips able to fight his grip on my hips, grinding against his face. He left his mouth open, letting me have a moment to do what I wanted, making my back arch when he murmured:

"Needed this huh?"

"In the worst way," I cried truthfully, whining out loud when he pushed my hips back down, chuckling which triggered another shock to my nerves, my back arching harder.

Max was straight up devouring me, keeping me in place and making sure my whole body was overwhelmed.

My chest was heaving and I was ready to just snap, whining so hard, his tongue at my clit, licking and sucking so hard that my vision was flashing white.

"Max!" I cried out, thighs tightening around his head, squeezing it hard when I felt his tongue sliding down, at my entrance and flicking at it, then going inside.

A quick at my walls made me realize how sensitive they really were, gasping hard, my hand shooting down to take a handful of his hair.

"M-Max," I stuttered, making him chuckle.

His hands found my inner thighs, pushing my legs down and making sure they were opened wide, teasing me when he mumbled:

"Got something to say?"

At that point, I couldn't respond, unable to catch my breath when he slipped in a finger, feeling my walls pulsating around his finger, it growing when he added another one.

With every pump of his fingers, I was so out of it that I could form words, vision flashing white even when I opened my eyes for a moment, looking down to see how hard he was working.

Pumping in and out so quickly, tongue swirling around my clit so fast. It surprised me to see how long he was going for.

"Come on, baby. Tell me," Max cooed, picking his head up for a moment, fingers pumping faster, hitting every sensitive spot along my walls.

"I'm gon-" I tried to get out, swallowing a breath when I felt the heat in my core slowly snapping, ready to break the surface like an earthquake.

"Tell me," He demanded this time, head falling and sucking my clit so hard.

My body shot up a little, near tears from how my nerves were burning, crying out, "I'm cuming, Max! Oh my god, I'm cuming."

My back hit the bed hard, pushing into the mattress deeply, one hand taking his hair again to keep his head in place, the other taking a handful of sheets.

I was positive that I was seeing stars, babbling out his name and salacious moans when I felt a wave of heat fall over me, Falling down and gushing a bit at first, moisture  oozing.

Max was still giving me some soft kisses, kissing my inner thighs, which made me shake a little but still allowed me to getting my breathing back to normal again.

I got a good kick out of seeing his head rise from between my thighs, his mouth and chin soaked, some of that moisture dripping from his chin.

"Was that session good enough for you?" He smirked, already knowing the answer.

I nodded my head at first, taking a deep breath and exhaling, "More than good."

"Remind me to keep up with your sessions," Max chuckled, sitting next to me and kissing my lips softly, "Lord knows you need them."