Smut and fluff oneshots about the tribal chief Roman Reigns and other bloodline members. ALL OF MY OCs ARE BLACK WOMEN! (Cross posted on Tumblr, @Acknowledge-Reigns.)
Summary: Roman is exhausted after a match, his girl makes sure he gets the TLC he needs.
Warnings: Petnames (babygirl), daddy kink, handjob, service submission.
18+!!!! MDNI. Thank you.
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Roman walked back to his locker room, his entire body feeling the effects of the match in which he'd just participated, and of course won. He was physically exhausted.
I stepped into the locker room, my eyes wandering to Roman's tired and sweaty body. He had just had a brutal match with a longtime rival, and his body was sore, battered and bruised. But to me, he looked as strong and dominant as ever, and I adored everything about him. Something about watching him smash his opponents and talk his shit all the while really did something for me.
I approached him with a smile, my hands moving up to his shoulders as I leaned up and kissed him on his cheek. "You were amazing, my love, As always." I said to him, my voice soft and soothing. "Let me take care of you, Daddy. Please."
"Alright, babygirl." he said, "I'm all yours."
This kind of attention, this kind of... service was the best way to relieve him of his stress and his exhaustion. And being a service sub, getting to take care of him and being good for him is all I craved. My Dom was in desperate need of some Tender Love and Care.
Once we make it back to the luxurious suite where we were staying, I poured him his drink of choice and left him to sip on it while I went to prepare the next stage of pampering for him.
Five or Ten minutes later I lead him into the spacious bathroom. The room is adorned with flickering candles and the scent of lavender fills the air. I had filled the large bathtub with warm water, adding fragrant oils that instantly relax the senses.
After undressing, with my assistance, Roman eases himself into the inviting water, feeling the tension melt away. I joined him in the tub, carefully washing his body with a soft sponge, paying attention to every curve and muscle. My hands glide sensually over his glistening soapy skin, igniting a spark of desire within us both.
Roman leans back against the edge of the tub, his eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of the warm water caressing his skin. I massage his tired muscles, my touch firm yet gentle, coaxing out any remaining tension.
The water ripples as my hands move lower, tracing teasing circles along Roman's thighs. Roman's breath catches in his throat, a mixture of desire and relaxation washing over him. I lean in, my lips brushing against his earlobe as I whisper words of admiration and adoration.
Feeling the desire building within him, Roman turns to face me, our eyes locked in a passionate gaze. The water sloshes around us as we embrace, Our bodies pressed together, our lips meeting in a searing kiss.
Roman pulls me closer, his hands finding their way to my ass, giving it a firm squeeze and settling there. A low growl escapes his throat. I respond with a gasp of pleasure, My hands now gliding along Roman's chest, tracing the lines of his tattoos.
We break the kiss, my lips begin trailing a path of gentle nips and kisses down Roman's neck and shoulders, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. Roman's head tilts back, exposing his throat, as he gives himself over to his submissive's touch.
"Let me show you how proud I am to be yours.." I said.
Roman's body responds eagerly, his desire growing with each passing moment. He guides my hand downwards, our fingers tangling in the water just above his rock hard dick.
With a slow and deliberate pace, I begin to stroke him, The steam-filled bathroom echoes with moans and whispers, and Roman grips the edges of the bath tub as I pump his dick in my hand.
Some time later, With a final stroke, Roman cums, his hot seed spewing all over my breasts. I grinned victoriously.
As the bliss subsides, we remain wrapped in each other's arms, the water now cooling around us. Roman pulls me closer, our bodies intertwined, our breaths coming back to a steady rhythm. In this moment of shared vulnerability and intimacy, we find solace and contentment, knowing that our connection goes far beyond anything either of us could hope for.
"You did so good, babygirl.. Thank you for taking care of me." Roman said.
