Drew McIntyre One Shots

Hot In Stripes (NSFW)*

Description: When Drew guest referees for a match you can't help but love how hot he looks in the shirt. When he gets to your changing room he finds out just how much you like it. An decides to fuck you wearing nothing but the shirt. -Smut

Warning: Oral (Male receiving) slight choking, thigh riding, regular smut.

I got inspired to write this as soon as I heard he was gonna be a ref. Lemme just say I lost my shit when he walked out. I hope you enjoy reading sorry it took so long to get up!
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Standing outside the bathroom you knock on it calling out to your boyfriend once again.

"Babe, come on I really need to get back to makeup just meet me in our dressing room when your match is over."

"No need I'm done."

Drew calls pulling open the bathroom door your eyes widening as they drift from his feet up the black jeans that hugged his legs, hip and more than likely his ass. The striped referee shirt showing his muscular arms his hair tied back in the signature ponytail you loved. Drew smiles at your reaction a chuckle causes your eyes to meet his.

"Aye, like what ya see Dove?"

He smirks wrapping his arm around your waist pulling you closer nodding your head Drew presses a kiss to your lips.

"Get outta here with yer stunned self before I try gotta spank ya."

Drew gives you a light swat on the ass sending you off towards makeup, whoever gave him that shirt you were gonna need to thank them.
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Sitting in your and Drew's dressing room after your shower and match you quickly turn the tv on waiting for him to come out.

"Dear sweet Mary."

You whisper as his music starts Drew casually struts down the ramp a slightly amused smirk on his face. Scooting closer to the screen you can't help but practically drool as he climbs in the ring. Sending a smirk to the camera you clench your legs lord the things that man could do to you with just one look. Kevin's music hits however you couldn't take your eyes off your boyfriend when the match started between Kevin and Roman you watch as the shirt tightens every time Drew moved.

"Thank you, Matt, for that beautiful ass shot."

You mumble to the empty room as you smile seeing the amused look on his face due to him annoying both Roman and Kevin. The slight chuckle you give when he keeps interrupting the match is replaced by you wincing as they all start fighting. When Kevin gives Shane a stunner you can't help but cheer slightly. You and everyone else knew Drew deserved better than what he was getting. When the match was finally finished you sat back waiting for Drew to come back you couldn't get that image of him in the referee shirt out of your head. It was unfair how Drew could look good in everything he put on pulling out your phone you scroll through social media hoping to keep Drew from noticing how turned on you were.

"Dove are ya in here?"

Drew knocks opening the door smiling when he spots you sat on the couch closing the door behind him Drew grabs a towel wiping his face.

"What did ya think?"

"You did a great job babe."

You hum watching him sort through his suitcase the muscles in his back shifting under his shirt. Rubbing your thighs together you clear your throat turning your attention back to your phone when Drew turns back around.

"Thank ya, my love, what are you doing?"

He asks noticing your slightly flushed face and the slight rubbing of your thighs.

"Just um scrolling through Instagram someone posted a picture of you in the ref outfit."

You say holding your phone up avoiding his gaze Drew smirks looking at the picture then down at you.