WWE Imagines

Jimmy Uso-New Bed

Pairing: Jimmy Uso x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of Smut. Fluff!

Word Count: 741

Summary: After you and Jimmy break your bed, you go out to buy a new one.

A/N: Another silly Jimmy fic. Hope You Enjoy!

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You and Jimmy parked in front of Badcock's Furniture Store, sitting in silence. "Alright, when we get in there, you look for a new bed and I'll look for a couch." Jimmy furrowed his eyebrows. "Why do I have to look for a bed?" He whined, like a little kid.

"Because you were the one that broke it, now come on. I'm not tryna to be here all day." With a huff, he opened the door and walked in behind you. As you looked at the beds near the back of the store, memories from last night came to mind.

*Mini Flashback*

The way Jimmy's hips slammed into yours was sloppy. The wet sounds echoing around the room, as well as your moans and his groans would come unnoticed by your neighbors.

You were in a missionary position, his head tucked in your neck, leaving wet kisses and hickeys down your neck for everyone to see.

A particular hard thrust came to you and one simple noise was heard.

*CRACK*

You and Jimmy froze, your eyes widened in shock. "J-Jimmy, what was t-that?" Jimmy looked at the edge of the bed, before a smirk formed on his lips. "Baby, we just broke the bed." A blush came on your cheeks, while you tried hiding your face in his chest.

"Jimmy, we need to get off, before it gets worse!" You tried sitting up, but Jimmy pushed you back down. "Oh I'm not done with you yet, this bed might be broken, but my dick isn't."

He started thrusting back in you, making you forget about the broken bed. The slight cracking noise was still heard, but you were both too lost in pleasure.

*End Of Mini Flashback*

You were pulled out your thoughts when a man came up to you. "Ma'am, may I help you?" You nodded your head, giving him your attention. "Yes, I'm looking for a couch. Maybe brown?" The man was quick to guide you to the varieties of brown couches, while giving you details about them.

Meanwhile, Jimmy was feeling all the beds and pillows he could, completely forgetting about why he was here. "Sir, do you need help?" The sound of a confused voice made Jimmy's eyes look up.

A well dressed lady was standing there, which he assumed was someone who worked there. "Oh, uh, I actually don't know what I'm doing here." The lady tilted her head in confusion. "Are you looking for a couch? Kitchen appliances? A bed-" Jimmy shot up, standing beside her. "Oh yeah, I'm looking for a bed because my girlfriends' broke."

The lady cocked an eyebrow, then shaking her head not wanting to know what y'all were doing. "We just want something strong and sturdy, but comfortable." The lady nodded her head and took him to the stronger beds. "These are all we have. If you need me, let me know." She walked away and continued to help another customer.

Jimmy started testing out the beds, bouncing on them and rocking back and forth, making sure they were good enough.

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You waved and gave a small smile to the man as you walked away. "Thank you, I might buy the 3rd one." You said and went to find Jimmy. You found him jumping on a bed, like some hooligan.

"Jimmy, if you don't stop jumping on that bed, I swear to god!" You scolded him. He obeyed you, stopping his bouncing. "Are you crazy? Why are you jumping on this bed?!" Jimmy ignored your question, grabbing your waist, and pulling you close.

"I was testing out the bed to see if it was sturdy enough, but now that you're here, we can test it out together." He pulled you down, and rolled on top of you.

All it took was one hump.

*CRACK*

You silently cursed at Jimmy, wanting to kill him. "Jimmy, you-" You couldn't even say anything, too shocked at what just happened. "Shit, I'm sorry babe, let's just go before they call the cops." You and Jimmy hurried out of the store and into your car.

"Well so much for getting a new bed there." Jimmy shrugged his shoulders as he put on his seatbelt. "Well at least we know they're beds aren't that strong." You rolled your eyes and started up the car to go home back to your broken bed.

Shopping for a new bed didn't go as planned as you thought it would.