Pairing: Tetsuya Naito/FC
Category: Suggestive
"Good girl."
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"Y/N, we want to play a game," Tetsuya Naito called across the room, smirking when you glared at him, not bothering to hide your annoyance. You had taken this job because New Japan had thrown a lot of money at you to oversee the members of LIJ, given the alarming frequency in which their press liaisons either quit or were fired. Their hope was that if they paid you enough you would tolerate the bullshit that came with the group. You had thought so too, but sometimes, well, sometimes you just needed a break.
"What are you five?" You rolled your eyes. "You don't need to play a game. You need to study the notes I gave you for your appearance tomorrow."
"I don't think any five year old should be playing the game we want to play," Seiya Sanada spoke up, earning dirty laughs from his brothers. You buried your head in your hands fighting through the urge to walk out that door and never look back. It really was probably best for your mental health, because, deeply hidden in the very back of your mind, where you didn't like to acknowledge, every day your defenses were getting weaker and you found yourself falling closer to giving in to their increasingly scandalous offers. It didn't help that each and every one of them was gorgeous and charismatic in their own way.
You supposed you could find a bit of relief in the fact that Evil had recently entered yet another relationship and therefore was off your back a bit. And you might, if not for the fact that this was one was just as crazy as his previous girlfriend and constantly called Evil, Bushi and yourself to check up on him. In the beginning she had called everyone until Naito told her in no uncertain terms to fuck off and Sanada outright just never answered her damn calls. When she called Hiromu and made him break down in tears, she ended up with both Naito and Sanada laying into her, so she didn't call him anymore either.
Though you really knew better you still found yourself asking "What kind of game?" Regretting it as soon as the words left your mouth.
"It's the game where you get on your knees in the middle of us and we see who can get their dick in your mouth first." Naito said with an unrepentant grin. And again, before your brain caught with your mouth a question escaped.
"How would that even work?" You asked curiously, immediately wanting to bang your head on the table as Sanada and Naito exchanged triumphant looks. This was more interaction than you had ever given them outside of business matters and you cursed yourself for giving them encouragement.
"Why don't you get on your knees and we can show you?" Bushi spoke up for the first time in a while. "It's kind of...hard...to explain." He giggled finding his pun hilarious as Evil smacked him across the back of the head.
"That's not going to happen." You said firmly, pushing away the twinge of disappointment you experienced. You had no idea what was wrong with you today. You blamed the fact it had been several months since you had sex. It was the only logical reason why you were lusting after these five men who drove you insane. "I've got to go. You guys behave please.' You said quickly gathering your stuff and rushing out the room missing Naito pulling out a coin and flipping it while Sanada called heads.
"Tails my friend. Looks like you're going to have to wait." Naito said clapping Sanada on the shoulder and exiting as Sanada pouted about losing the toss.
"Y/N! Wait up," Naito called as he exited the locker room, making you come to a stop.
"What do you want Naito?" You snapped, glaring at the man who was interrupting your get away.
"Tranquilla baby, I'm here to play nice." Naito said, raising his hands in innocence.
"You never play nice Naito." You told him with a disbelieving look on your face, making him shrug.
"Well, nice is really overrated. Being naughty is so much more fun." He replied with a wink and a smirk. Your eyes may have lingered a bit too long on his lips, judging by the self-satisfied expression that appeared on his face.
"Again, I repeat, what do you want?" You said quickly cutting off any smart aleck remark he was about to spout.
"I want..." He began, dragging the word out as he perused your body. "To help relieve your stress."
You were caught off guard with that comment, expecting something totally inappropriate instead. You told yourself that definitely wasn't a twinge of disappointment that he hadn't propositioned you.
"And how to you propose to do that?" You asked glancing down at your phone as you received a message.
"By burying my tongue in your sweet little pussy and making you come until you beg me to stop." Naito said nonchalantly. Your head shot up as you processed his filthy words, phone falling limply from your hands to be caught by Naito before it crashed to the floor.
"You want that don't you?" He asked casually. "You want to throw your legs over my shoulders and squeeze my head between your thighs as I lick your clit, don't you?"
You opened your mouth to deny the statement only to find yourself pushed against the wall with Naito firmly pressed against you. Your eyes darted around somewhat relieved to find the hallway completely empty.
"Don't lie to me anymore Y/N. We all know you want us. You aren't very good at hiding it. Stop playing around and tell me the truth. Do you want my tongue in your pussy?" He enunciated slowly his hands gliding up your ribcage and back down your ribs, distracting you.
"Yes" You finally stuttered out feeling a weight lift off your shoulders as you admitted it out loud.
"Good girl," Naito said. "Now let's go find an empty room and I'll get on my knees for you."
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Naito One Shot Collection
FanficSeries of one-shot stories featuring Tetsuya Naito from Los Ingobernables De Japon in New Japan Pro Wrestling. This Collection is complete