(Decided to try something a little new this will probably be the only threesome in this book lmao)
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Description: Reader gets really turned on by Drew and Finn's accents.
                              Smut, threesome, female masturbation, oral, a bunch of other stuff so yeah maybe don't let anyone read over your shoulder.
                              "Hey (y/n) wanna sit with me? We can watch Drew and Finn's match it's up next I know how much you enjoy their matches."
                              "Sure thing Bayley lemme just grab my bag I don't have any more matches so once they're finished I'll probably head back to the hotel."
                              You smile gathering your things stuffing them in your bag you follow Bayley to one of the backstage monitors. Sitting on the crate that is next to it you sit watching as the last match finishes up.
                              "Does anyone know what their fighting for this time?"
                              "What don't they fight over anymore is the better question."
                              Baylay laughs as Finn's entrance music starts you can't help but smile as she throws her arms in the air nudging you to do the same. Following suit when he climbs on the ropes you both throw your arms up laughing as Finn walks to a corner getting a microphone. Waiting till the crowd stops cheering you eagerly watch as he begins talking about his feud with Drew.
                              "Now listenin to Drew come out ere week after week going on about who the hell only knows what. Claimin to be the best in the business well I got news for ya fella you aren't close to bein best in this business."
                              Bagpipes sound through the arena your eyes glued to the screen watching as Drew makes his way to the ring.
                              "They're both so fucking fit."
                              "Maybe wipe the drool from your mouth (y/n)."
                              Bayley smirks rolling your eyes you turn your attention back to the screen where Finn and Drew are standing toe to toe. 
                              "Mate you are what's wrong with this place you and so many other superstars are into yer feelings that yer emotions get in the way of yer thinking. It makes me sick listenin to you complain about how I'm not the best for business when you and everyone know I am the business."
                              "Ohh shaad up! I've been dealin with people like you my whole life you talk more than ya do anything else. Why don't you close your mouth and try to show everyone how you're supposedly the best in the business."
                              You shift slightly in your seat as you watch the exchange you loved listening to them argue their voices always got slightly deeper. Their accents more pronounced as their anger sent tempers flaring a shiver rushes through you. More than once while watching them argue did you happen to think about what it would be like to hear their voices clouded with lust. One hovering over you as he whispered in your ear all the things he wanted to do with you. The other taking you from behind as he would mumble praises for you being so good. Just the thought had your core wet biting your lip you shift again as the match begins. Bayley cheers at the screen completely unaware to your current situation you really needed to get back to your hotel so you could handle the pressure between your legs. Sliding off the crate you grab your bag placing it over your shoulder and turning to Bayley.
                              "I'm not feeling to well all of a sudden so I think I'm gonna just head back let me know later who wins."
                              "Sure thing babes I hope you feel better."
                              Hugging her you head for the parking lot getting in the rental car you plug in your phone scrolling to a random video. Why not continue listening to Finn and Drew argue thankfully WWE's YouTube channel had enough videos to help you out. Pressing play you back out of the parking lot driving as quick as the speed limit and traffic would allow. Pulling up you turn off your car locking it up after grabbing your bag heading inside you read the message on your phone.
                                      
                                   
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Finn Bálor One Shots
FanfictionJust a simple little book of my Finn Bálor and reader one shots. (This book is 18+ only) Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE superstars or workers that are mentioned in this book. This is all purely fiction used for entertainment purposes only...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  