warnings ⊹₊ black female reader, lowercase intended, insertion, dirty talk, birthday sex, make up sex, rough at times, aftercare, unprotected sex (no glove no love), squirting, creaming, orgasm. minors dont interact. 𐙚
shawn's adamant about not wanting anything for his birthday the older man not fond of aging as his position in the wwf was unknown. with new talent emerging and titles changing hands the thought of being replaced was daunting.
he settled into the hotel room alone without the presence of his girlfriend. hot water from the shower cleansing him of the sins he partook in with hunter earlier. the men sharing everything together and coincidentally a birthday five days apart.
getting caught up in the limelight that provided much more than this evenings house show. alcohol would've been his speciality but tonight was different opting to be sober as his mind couldn't stop racing.
the girlfriend in question hasn't responded to him all day a bit annoyed of the decision to spend a birthday in sin city knowing that women were practically hanging their panties from the turn buckles for the degenerates.
shawn understood why he was in the dog house so he didn't bother to call again. a year of dating that wasn't short of heated arguments and headaches. so instead he's sipping from a wine glass rewatching the god father with a box of cheese pizza positioned on the counter.
midnight approaching as a soft knock on the door breaks his focus thinking it was the movie before he hears another thud his eyebrows raise in confusion. from the peephole he recognizes you cautiously opening the door.
a genuine smile gracing his features as you're holding a chocolate cake decorated with chocolate frosting a tub of his favorite french vanilla ice cream at your feet.
his eyes scan your appearance high waisted denim jeans with a white crop top. silver hoops matching a butterfly necklace the hint of makeup subtle with nude glossy lips. your hair shoulder length and slightly curled at the end small flower clips securing it from falling into your face.
"happy birthday baby." your voice soft the smile unmistaken as your boyfriend takes the cake from you fingers joining together in the process.
he's ushering you inside eyes inadvertently lingering on the curve of your ass. grabbing a fork to dig into the chocolate he's chewing slowly ensuring to place the ice cream in the freezer.
you note the tidiness of the hotel room a stark contrast to his on screen personality. "a year of dating and I never would've took you for a baker." he's forking another piece the chocolate melting in his mouth with a hum. light blue eyes warm with affectionate at your gesture.
"you've never asked." your response a little snarky settling on the couch as shawn is all to familiar with your attitude. over the next few hours you've decided to forgive shawn considering the stress at work and fact that he hasn't stepped out of the relationship.
you both became immersed in a conversation of wrestling asking the superstar himself about his everyday experience within the wwf. you met outside of the company wrestling not being your favorite pastime but you were smitten the day you saw him.
one conversation leading to more, not bothered by your younger age of twenty three as you kept his head on straight. the man patient allowing you to question everything, being open with his responses and pleased with how much you've learned about his craft. feeling as if another year around the sun with you was worth it.
he's comfortable reclining further as a scent of tangerines and vanilla entices him to pull you closer placing one arm behind your head. small kisses placed to your temple as the atmosphere shifts shawn knowing how to make a particular pulse grow between your legs.
"never knew a younger women could be so sophisticated." his breath is fanning your face. you're so timid it makes him want to claim you. cute not enough to summarize how adorable you are.
"then maybe you don't know a lot about younger women." the rebuttal slipping out casually as shawn smirks his eyes turning a shade darker.
"Is that so? perhaps you can enlighten me." your breath hitches as he kisses you, the older man taking the lead as his tongue wrestles yours. a connecting trail of spit as you separate leaving you sticky.
"I never said you were forgiven." the man shakes his head laughing with a tsk his hand coming to guide you towards the bed. round ass sinking into the plush as he stands in front of you staring down at your frame.
"arms up." he's stern you obeying as he's discarding your shirt across the room tits on display as he toys with your nipples pulling slightly. mouth then coming to latch on the sensitive bud sucking harshly as his fingers find your pussy.
your thong adding for separation as he taps your clit embarrassed with how turned on you are. "I'm sorry babe." you can barely focus on his apologies as he's rubbing your clit jeans and underwear feeling a bit tighter as he's purposely teasing you.
shawn somehow always having to be in control and on his birthday was no exception. he's pulling away turning you around and propping your ass up on the edge of the bed. peeling your jeans and thong down to your ankles.
he locks eyes on your glistening folds tongue lapping at your clit as he eats you from behind arms holding you in place as he slurps. you're squirming around eyes rolling back as he's hungry for you tongue going as deep as it could.
"fuck, no running princess." shawn's vocal his own pretty moans slipping out as he's flicking your clit the cream coating his mouth as he pushes his face deeper the sweetness simply delicious.
"shawn" is all you can moan pleading as you can feel your abdomen clenching helplessly grinding on his face. his blond hair in disarray as he's humming the sensations have you shaking reduced to a cumming mess.
"fucking brat." the words make you whimper as he's lining his dick up with your entrance tip slick as he's collecting the juices a chuckle erupting from him.
"think you can take it?" he taunts not waiting for protest while pushing his dick inside of you with a groan. the warmth and tightness inviting as you hissed still not fully able to adjust to his well endowed length.
your head is pushed into the mattress back arching deeper as your cunt made several sounds his dick throbbing inside of you and hitting a spot that makes you babble. his actions rough with a hint of being gentle ensuring to place kisses on your back everytime he swatted your ass.
you're drunk from his dick mouth agape as your drooling gripping the bed sheets while small tears of pleasure form being so full is heavenly indeed. "my precious girl you're getting so good at this." shawn is praising you the way you're taking him so well driving him crazy.
liquid spilling from your pussy as your squirting the juices staining the sheets underneath you both whimpering as you've never came so hard before. feeling him deep in your stomach as shawn's eager hips slamming as the birthday boy chased his own high.
his cock stiffens pulling out of you as ropes of cum lands on your thong and jeans, some dripping on your brown skin literally marking his territory. he's still hard though eyes still feasting on your body as round two looms in the air.
"I'm not done with you yet it's still my birthday." the statement has you on your back legs spread open as he's smiling ready to destroy you.
