Drew McIntyre One Shots

Sharp (Slight NSFW)

Description: Drew is very cautious with Angela telling you not to pick her up when he's gone. One day you decide not to listen and Drew shows you just how sharp she is.

If there was one thing Drew couldn't stand it was people touching his sword. It meant a lot to him and having people take it without asking or touching it was extremely disrespectful. The only person he ever let touch it, is you and even then he was very hesitant. Always holding it tightly in his hand and letting you briefly touch the blade.

"It's a large heavy sword princess, I couldn't live with myself if ya got hurt touchin it."

Of course you understood his worry and concern, he was being responsible and looking out for your well being. But you couldn't help wanting to hold it by yourself. To feel the heavy weight in your hands, even if it was only for a few moments.

And that's how you found yourself currently standing in your bedroom, the house was empty. Drew was out doing some business and you were bored. Having just got back from tour the night before he still hadn't completely unpacked yet. To your luck he left the case containing his sword next to your closet.

Should you? Definitely not, you wanted to respect Drew and his wishes. Was your curiosity going to outweigh your better judgment? Hell yes. Besides it's not like he would know, you'd just hold it for a moment then place it back in the case. Then never breath a word of it to anyone else.
Slowly making your way over to the case you hesitantly undo the latches. Lifting the lid your eyes trail over the sword, you could faintly see your reflection in the polished metal. Grabbing the handle you're more then a little surprised at the weight. Drew made it look so easy, then again he was much larger and stronger then you were. Carefully you lift it out and walk over to your mirror. A thrill runs through you at the sight of you, sure you looked a little. You were just standing in the lingerie that you bought for Drew's birthday. It wasn't often you wore this piece but you two had a lot of time to make up for.

Posing in the mirror you smile gleefully, you had to admit you looked pretty damn good. The sheer blue lace of the outfit you were wearing just made the sword you held look even more badass.

"So this is what it feels like to hold this thing."

You whisper holding the handle in both your hands so not to drop it. Lifting the sword you do your best Drew imitation. It was a little difficult raising it above your head, the damn thing was heavy. You were so wrapped up in admiring the sword and posing that you didn't hear Drew come home. Didn't hear him call your name or his footsteps on the stairs.

Drew was torn, a small part of him was a bit angry that you touched his sword without him there. He told you time and time again to leave it be.

But

A much bigger half was getting completely turned on by the site of you in your lingerie holding Angela. Leaning against the doorframe he watches you for a few minutes, he wanted to speak up, however fear that you'd drop the sword and hurt yourself. Quietly he walks up behind you, covering your hands with one of his. The guilt on your face when your eyes met in the mirror was obvious to the Scotsman.

"Hey babe, um I know this looks bad. And I'm sorry I know you said not to touch but I was just so curious."

"Dove, I only tell you not to lift or touch it without me around, because I don't want you to get hurt. I'd never let this thing in the house again if that happened. But it's okay, I'm not that angry. However, I am going to show you just how sharp it is, if you trust me."

Meeting his eyes once more you nod your head.

"Of course I trust you, I know you'd never intentionally hurt me."

Giving you a soft smile Drew takes the sword from your hand and kisses your shoulder. His lips pressing softly against the flesh, your eyes drift close as he slowly works his way to your neck. That's when you feel the tip of Angela against your shoulder blade. Sliding up Drew slips the blade under the strap of your top and cuts through it with ease.

"See."

He whispers against the shell of your ear as he repeats the same action to the other side. Your eyes now open, watch as Drew cuts every piece of fabric off your body. A smirk covers his face as he drinks in the sight of you.

"Stretch your arms out for me Dove."

"Okay."

Circling you, Drew slides the tip of Angela down your arms. The soft scrape against your palm leaves the skin tingling. Your breath catches as Drew brings the sword up and rests it against your throat, your heartbeat picking up. Meeting his gaze you watch as he gently drags the blade down your chest lightly circling your nipples with the tip. The coolness of the blade sent a quiver through you as your nipples tightened. A whine falling from your lips as Drew continues sliding the sword all over your body.

"Angela is sharp, she's not safe to lift when I'm not here. I've told you this more then once Dove, I didn't like that you didn't listen to me like I asked you to."

"I know daddy and I'm sorry for not listening to you. I just really wanted to try. I should have respected your wishes."

Walking over to the case Drew lays Angela down strapping her in and locking it. Placing it back on the shelf Drew circles you slowly watching as you try to follow him with your gaze. A sudden slap to your ass causes you to yelp.

"Since my sweet Dove wanted to disobey me I think it's only right she be punished."

Biting your lip you did your best to keep from moving when Drew slaps your ass again. Your arms were getting tired and you weren't sure you wanted to know what this punishment will be.

"Bend over the bed and don't move."

Nodding you quickly do as he asks listening as Drew digs around in your closet. Remaining silently you flinch when he suddenly nudged your legs open, parting your feet you stand there. When you hear a buzz you gasp trying to close your legs but not quick enough as a vibrator is slowly pushed inside your pussy. A groan left your lips as Drew gave your ass another slap.

"I say the things I do to protect you dove my priorities over everything is to love you and keep you safe. If you're not listening it does not make that job easy for me."

Crying out when another harsh slap is landed on the same cheek you bit your lip.

"I'm sorry for disobeying you."

"Oh I know you are love and I appreciate your apology but you will serve your punishment. And if you cum before I say so, the night is going to be so much longer for you."

He kissed your shoulder as a hand slipped between your thighs circling your clit in a slow steady pace. You barely stop your hips from rocking forward knowing that was against the rules when you were being punished.

"Daddy please I'm sorry."

You moan head falling forward as he turned the setting up on the vibrator, that paired with the rubbing of your clit and occasional slaps to your ass. Had your orgasm building your eyes nearly rolling back as he grazed your gspot with the tip of the toy.

"Thank you for your apology dove but daddy's not done with you yet."

You could feel the smirk in your shoulder as his teeth gently grazed your skin, you knew you were in for a long night.