Kazuchika Okada One Shot Collection

What Did You Just Say?

Pairing; Kazuchika Okada/FC

Category: Smutish

Warnings:  sexual content, explicit language, misogynistic behavior 

"What did you just say?"

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"Her," Kazuchika Okada said decisively to Gedo indicating his chosen female of the night with a jerk of his chin before turning his attention back to the panel of journalists

An hour later Kazuchika entered his hotel room, done with all the bullshit that comes with being IGWP Heavyweight Champion and eager to get his dick wet.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" A shrill female voice shouted the second he closed the door to his suite. With his back to her as he placed dhis keys and wallet on the table by the door Okada smiled, he always enjoyed it when they were feisty. They always ended up being the best fucks.

"You know exactly who I am. That's why you're in my hotel room." Okada said casually turning to examine the woman. His eyes focused on her tits that were straining against the low cut bodice of her chest, heaving in anger with a light pink tint from her temper that started at her cheeks and went down her chest. Okada idly wandered how far down that flush would go, tilting his head to the side as he considered his thought.

"Oh, so just because your Kazuchkia Okada I'm supposed to be grateful for your attention, dropping to my knees and thanking you for selecting me?" She spat derisively.

"Yes." Okada said simply. "Don't try to kid yourself, I know you want me, you know you want me. You don't come to a press conference dressed like a whore in hopes of not getting fucked." He said cooly.

"What did you just say?" She shrieked with a stomp of her foot, drawing Okada's attention to her sky high red stilettos. He may make her keeps those on when he's fucking her.

"You heard me. I was quite clear." Okada said calmly, sliding off his sports coat and tossing it on the bar counter. He began taking off his cuff links, placing them on the bar top and beginning to unbutton his shirt as she stewed.

"You know what? Screw you. I'm not fucking you. You can't just have your goons corral me up here and make me have sex with you." She snarled shaking her head defiantly.

"No one forced you up here." Okada said patronizingly. "You've been up here by yourself for over an hour. You could have left at any time. If you were being held against your will you could have called the police at any time. You want to leave? Go ahead, walk out that door." He said pointing at the door as he continued undressing beginning to walk towards the bedroom suite. "Otherwise, get that fucking dress off, leave the heels on and get your ass in my bed."