El Desperado One Shot Collection

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Pairing: Minoru Suzuki/Zack Sabre Jr/El Desperado/FC

Category: Smut

Warnings: foursome. Dubious consent, coercion, manipulation, anal, sexual violence, language

"If you wanna go to Heaven you should fuck me tonight." Young God – Halsey

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Minoru Suzuki was the epitome of danger. Though you knew it was the furthest thing from healthy, you were drawn to him. He exuded darkness and it drew you like a moth to a flame. You were fascinated by his aura, the respect he commanded and the loyalty he received from his stable Suzuki Gun. You were far too shy to ever speak of your feelings though, so you admired him from afar, hiding in the shadows when he was near.

Realistically you knew he would eat you alive if you got to near. He was a predator and you were the prey. So you kept your distance and kept your girlish crush to yourself. Being unfamiliar with the wrestling world you didn't quite understand how things worked. Before this job you had never watched a second of wrestling, so you could be excused for your ignorance. You didn't realize Minoru Suzuki knew everything that happened in New Japan. He had eyes everywhere, so he was well aware of your little obsession with him. And seeing as how it was a rather slow day, Minoru decided it was time to have some fun with the little mouse.

"Bring her to me." Minoru commanded as he walked towards his waiting limo, sliding into the succulent leather seats and waiting impatiently for your arrival.

You certainly weren't expecting any visitors in the musty old storage room you were organizing, so your heart about jumped out of your chest when you heard footfalls behind you, whirling around on your knees and staring up into the bemused faces of El Desperado and Zack Sabre, Jr.

"Can I help you?" You asked slowly rising to your feet, wincing at the evident tremble in your words. You didn't know these men, but you knew they were in Minoru's stable, and that by itself was enough to make you nervous.

"Boss wants to see you. Let's go." Zack said motioning towards the doorway, clearly expecting you to follow his directive. Having a very bad feeling about this you shook your head and took a small step away from the two imposing figures.

"I can't just leave. This is my job. And he can't just order me around." You said trying to interject firmness in your tone, watching as the two exchanged an indecipherable look.

"It wasn't a request." Desperado said his hand reaching out to grab your biceps and pulling you after him as he left the room, Zack trailing behind you. You could see you weren't going to get any help as the gaze of everyone you passed darted away, avoiding looking at you as you were led from the building.

You found yourself following Desperado into a limo that was waiting outside the doors, prompted in by a none to gentle push in the back from Zack and were soon squeezed in between the two as you gaped at Minoru Suzuki on the opposite seat.

The car began moving and your anxiety grew with every passing minute as not a single word was spoken. The men on either side of you were rather involved in their phones while Minoru simply stared unnervingly at you, an amused expression on his face as he watched you fidget. Upon arrival at what you could only assume was Minoru's residence you were unceremoniously pulled from the car by Zack and held to the side as Minoru exited before being pulled along after the man. As unphased as the staff in the lobby of the building seemed to be, you wondered just how often this occurred.

The elevator ride was even more nerve racking than the car ride, Zack and Desperado standing at your back hands clasped in front of them like some sort of secret service agents. If you weren't so terrified you may have found it funny. The doors opened into a penthouse apartment and before you could be shoved again you quickly followed after Minoru earning a low chuckle from Zack as they followed you.