Wwe Imagines *REQUEST CLOSED*

Sex.

***Dude, this gets extremely sexual. Don't read it man. I mean...jus go. Hney, there are way better more appropriate fanfics. If you're like 11, get on***

"Racheal..." Dean whispered as he reached for you in his sleep. You scoot back over, falling victim to the adorable thing you call your boyfriend. You and Dean have been dating for quite some time, but you've known each other since forever. Your little badass is actually a total sweetheart.

"Hey baby." you laughing kissing him as he actually wakes up. Dean takes your simple good morning kiss and turns it into a steamy make out session. Dean kissed down your neck, leaving bite marks until he found your sweet spot. You can't help but moaning in ecstasy as you claw down Dean's back. You and Dean have never had sex, but the way things are looking, it's gunna happen soon.

Or now.

Dean started taking what clothes you had on, off. Lifting your shirt over your head, he set you on his lap facing him. His hips bucked against yours. With the thin shorts he had on, you could feel everything, it only made you want Dean more. Jus when you were about to pull off those shorts, there was a knock on the door.

"C'mon Ambrose. We gotta book it." it was Seth. God damn it. It took everything either of you had to pull away from each other.

"Later." he smirked and kissed you hungrily one more time. You opened the door and let Seth in.

"You two were doing shit weren't you." He laughed.

"Yeah Seth. We were, and then you came knocking." You say, your voice cold as ice.

"Sorry bout that.." he said awkwardly as you head out the door. You and Dean sit in the back of the car. He still can't keep his hands off of you. His hand rest on the very top of your thigh, his hands on your ass as he walks, kisses on your neck and chest, make out sessions whenever Seth and Rome walk away. You've been dripping wet all day long. You feel like a dog in heat but hey, he's just irresistible.

"You are so...god." Dean whispered, his voice husky.

"Wait until we get back.." you smirk and pull away so he can go actually wrestle his match. Watching Dean, you only want him more.

He makes his way backstage and winks at you, walking past you for a brief second.

"Racheal. Follow me." He whispers in your ear. You happily take his hand and walk into your own heaven. He takes you to this back stairwell. How does he know this is here..? He throws you against the wall, kissing you harder and harder.

"Dean." you moan. "Here?" you ask barely able to make out the words. "Why here?" you manage to get out.

"Cus it's where your lips met mine for the first time." he smirked and crashed his lips against yours again.

You flash back to the day Dean first kissed you, and now you're aching for him to be inside of you.

Clothes are getting tossed off, love marks being left, breathing gets heavier as you realize how bad you need each other.

"Are you ready...?" he asked panting. "I'll go slow I promise." he kisses your neck as he slowly enters you. It hurts. Its unbearable, but only for a moment. Soon, you're lost in this feeling. Wrapping your legs around Dean's waist.

"Dean." you jus keep moaning his name as he picks up speed, bucking his hips hard against yours. Right before you're about to cum, he drops to his knees in front of you. His fingers replace where his throbbing dick was. And his mouth sucks on your clitorious. Your legs go around Dean's shoulders, you jus can't control yourself, your knees give up and you're screaming his name. His tongue leaves you long enough to whisper dirty things to you.

"How's it feel baby? Huh? You like it when I fuck you? Better get used to it because it's gunna happen, a lot." You can't take it anymore, releasing everything onto his face. He licks it all up and stands to kiss you.

"Jesus fucking Christ." You stammer as he still kisses you hungrily. You feel his dick against your leg. You can't help but want more. He poses at your entrance. You buck, encouraging him to get on with it, and he does leaving no prisoners.

    His thrust are hard and fast, not taking into consideration your sensitivity after that first orgasm.

"I'm gunna cum." he leans his head back and let's out long exasperated moans. He moans your name over and over again as he thrust, his thrust getting heavier and literally picking you off the ground every time he goes in.

    "Fuck Dean. I'm gunna cum. Don't stop." you moan and your walls tighten around his big strong cock. You feel Dean's first stream of cum enter you and Dean reaches down to rub your clit,  sending you over the edge as Dean comes inside of you, you release all over.

Finally, after coming down from your highs and quick kisses, you and Dean return to the lounge with the rest of the locker room.