Wrestlers Smut - One Shot Collection

You're good at this - Will Ospreay

Author's notes: God, I love me some Will Ospreay, I bet he likes to please a woman, really make her say his name. I got really carried away here, sorry the intro is so long!
Contains: Swearing, sex, alcohol and a cheesy 2000's song.

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"Sophie!!" I heard a familiar voice shout as I walked into the party. I smiled and held out my arms as I was attack hugged by Jay "There you are! I thought you were never gunna show!" He spoke into my ear over the loud cheesy 2000's music that blasted through the speakers. Jay and I had been friends for years, ever since he moved to the UK to start his wrestling career about 9/10 years ago. "Of course I came! Don't I always see you when you come to the UK!?" I replied as he draped his arm round my shoulder and guided me over to the bar. NJPW were here in the UK for show, and Jay insisted I come out drinking with them on their day off, 2 days before the show. The private floor in the nightclub was packed full of wrestlers, some I recognized, some I didn't "She'll have a double vodka and cranberry juice" Jay called to the bartender in his New Zealand accent. He handed me the drink and paid for it before clinking his glass to mine "Let's get you good and drunk!" He shouted, I shook my head "Why Not! I haven't seen you get Beyonce drunk in years, and you're wearing the right outfit for it!" He complained as I looked at myself in the floor to ceiling mirrors along the back wall. He was right, I had chunky heeled boots on, not thin heels, so I wouldn't fall, I had leather look leggings on so no chance of flashing my underwear, and the black lace crop top I was wearing highlighted my large breasts in the right way. "Jamie." I said sternly, using his real name, "If you get me so drunk, that I think I'm Beyonce, and start dancing like I'm in a music video, I will not be impressed!" I stated with a stern look, but he just wiggled his eyebrows at me "Please Soph! It's so much fun, and the guys would love it, they'd call me a legend if I let you loose on the dance floor!" I rolled my eyes at him before taking a long drink from my glass "Fine! But you'll have to deal with the consequences" I replied and he grinned, knowing he'd got his way.

About 2 hours later we were back at the bar "Fuck yeah!" I exclaimed as I slammed my empty shot glass onto the bar. I couldn't help but laugh at Jay as he screwed up his face in reaction to the 3rd sambuca we just drank. "Why do you order it if you hate it so much!?" I asked starting to feel the effects of the shots and countless drinks "Because it's your favourite!" He half slurred into my ear. I grinned at my friend before both our eyes grew wide in disbelief. "This is your song! Go, go go!" He shouted as the opening beat to Britney Spears - Circus played over the speakers. "Oh my God! No Way!" I shouted. A brief moment passed before I decided to go for it and dance to the song I hadn't heard in years. I finished off my half full glass, exhaling fumes of vodka before striding to the dance floor.

Jay pulled out his phone to record me from the sidelines, knowing full well what was about to happen. I strutted right to the middle of the floor, running my hands up my body, mouthing the lyrics as I flicked my hair over my shoulder.

"There's only two types of people in the world.
The ones that entertain, and the ones that observe.
Well, baby, I'm a put-on-a-show kind of girl.
Don't like the back seat, gotta be first"

As I swung my hips and dipped low, I noticed a pair of eyes on me.

"I'm like the ring leader, I call the shots.
I'm like a firecracker, I make it hot.
When I put on a show!"

I spun on the spot and a space cleared around me, suddenly, everyone was paying attention. The more I moved, the more the song took hold of me and I began dancing, shaking my ass, winding my hips and slut dropping at the right moments, though I was very aware of the tall man stood at the edge of the dance floor who was still watching my every move.