Hey hey y'all! Sorry it took me so long to upload but as promised here's my jalapeno. Now this is my first time posting something like this, I would like some creative criticism on anything even if something seems too complicated or if it's not enough details. But other than that, I do feel confident in my ONESHOT baby and if what you want to place down seems negative then don't hesitate to send it to me in a message. I'd rather speak with you on that privately than to have it flooding my reviews like a facebook comment section.

Anywhoo, y'all know me to have a playlist with my stories so here it is in following order.

1. "Crusin" by T.I

2. "Stay Ready" by Jhene Aiko & Kendrick Lamar.

3. "Fantasy" by Schoolboy Q Ft. Jhene Aiko.

4. "Exchange" by Bryson Tiller

5. "Love & Feeling" by Chet Faker

& 6. "Crazy in Love" by Beyonce (50 Shades of Grey Soundtrack).

I know it seems alot, but I'll be placing down markers where the song will come in. And at anytime if you chose to use your own "Roman Reigns" soundtrack then be my guest but don't be stingy, share the song in the reviews please lol.

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING BUT MY TWO OCS. (Naima & Kendrick)

Ok without further delay, ladies(and maybe gentlemen) I give you...Do You Have What It Takes.

Enjoy & Review!


Flipping his hair back, Roman made his way to catering. Since the rookies from NXT came in, he's been bombarded by questions about finishing moves, entrances, and a few asked could they team up with him. The list was endless; he was ready to pull his hair out if he didn't just get it trimmed.

But some weren't so annoying as people as they were wrestlers, he's heard rumors on certain ones who still have the respect and passion he and a few others still try to have to this day. But with things changing, they might have to do the same; sooner or later.

(Crusin)

Walking down the halls, Roman was about to pass the monitors showing the matches. Just as he turned the corner, he saw something blocking his path. Not just something, but someone. Roman's eyes slowly drunk in the image of the beautiful goddess in front of him,

Wearing a pair of pumps that seemed to sparkle like gold, accenting the beautifully shaped golden brown calves. Raising his eyes further up, Roman's mouth went dry at the sight of the golden goddess's curves. In a tight dark purple dress, Roman saw it only ended at her thick thighs; giving the wrestler full view of a pair of perfect legs he wanted wrapped around his waist.

As he walked closer, he noticed she had a short cut; something similar to what Megan Good had in 'Think Like A Man'. Except her hair wasn't jet black, but honey brown.

Running his hand over his short beard, Roman stood and took in the beautiful woman oblivious of him behind her. He's always went for women with long hair, he did enjoy a pull or two when getting wild but the short cut made the golden brown goddess look regal, confident, and sexy.

Smirking as he walked right beside her, Roman glanced at the monitors that had the woman's attention. It was a match between his cousins, Jimmy and Jey, against the new rookies. Roman recognized one rookie, Kevin Owens; the little shit thought he was the best thing since Brock Lesner, but Roman knew he wouldn't last long.

The other was someone he's yet to have the pleasure of spearing. Roman glanced at the sexy woman next to him, she looked beautiful but her face held more worry than a man waiting on the results of a pregnancy test. He could already tell she was the new rookie's girl, but that was an understatement. She was anything but a little girl, with those hips and bubble butt, not to mention the large size of her cleavage; the dangerously sexy woman could stop traffic in any state.

Keeping a side eye on the monitors, Roman saw his cousins had won the match. Owens of course was pissed, but the new kid went and shook Jimmy and Jey's hands; showing good sportsmen ship. Roman cocked his head to the side, seeing the kid was indeed talented but wasn't heel material; a trait that of course was going to stick out backstage among the plethora of jerks and bitches.

Just as he was about to turn, so did the woman; nearly bumping into his hard chest. Roman felt his jaw slowly drop at the sight of her beautiful hazel brown eyes; taking in the full image of her.

"Oh excuse me" she said with a wide bright smile, trying to get past the large powerhouse.

Roman quickly stepped the same way, blocking her. With a nervous chuckle, the young woman tried to side step him again; resulting in him stepping in her way again.

"Um, excuse me. I need to get by" she said pointing in the direction Roman came from a while ago.

Licking his lips, Roman glanced at her lips then back into her eyes "What's the hurry? Can't say I've seen you before" he said deeply,

His lust-filled baritone voice never failed him when wooing willing women to his room; smirking Roman knew soon he would have another name to his list when he saw her eyes glance at him up and down.

"Well…I don't think that's any of your business" she said trying to get past the large man, who was still blocking her way.

"Cheeky" he chuckled, "I like that" he said lightly touching her soft skin on her arm with the back of his fingers.

Sighing in frustration, the young woman rolled her eyes at the stubborn man. "I don't care what you like, can you please move?"

"Well…." He started, running his fingers through his damp hair "You gotta pay the toll to get to the other side baby girl" he said taking another look at her curvy body back to her eyes.

"And what would that be?" she scoffed, folding her arms under her chest.

Roman let the side of his mouth raise up in a half smirk as he leaned down, tapping his cheek with his finger. The woman gasped, surprised at Roman as she slightly backed away.

"Juvenile asshole" she said shoving a chuckling Roman, who stood back up to his full height.

As she walked away, Roman licked his lips at the sway of her hips.

'Now that's a real woman' he thought as he turned to make his way to catering.


(Stay Ready)

Storming away, Naima massaged her hands as she tried to forget the jerk she ran into by the monitors.

"The complete nerve of that jackass" she mumbled, walking to the men's locker room.

It's been a real hassle dealing with the crowds and growing fans daily, but she knew she could handle it; all for him. Taking a deep breath, Naima leaned against the wall to clear her mind. This was expected, a few jerks and bitches wouldn't make her leave her man's side. She knew she could take it…..maybe.

"Hey baby"

Turning to the sound of her boyfriend's voice, Naima put on a bright smile for him. Even though he lost, she knew there would be nights like this;

'Thank goodness he's not bleeding' she thought rushing up to him, hugging his sweaty frame.

"Hey love, you were great out there." she smiled, kissing him on the cheek.

Chuckling deeply, Kendrick wrapped his arms around her waist; pulling her closer. "Thanks babe and you'll never guess what the Usos told me when we got backstage."

"What? They're looking for another brother?" she giggled, pulling away from his sweaty hug.

Ken chuckled before telling Naima how the Usos respected his way of wrestling and wouldn't mind taking him under their wings. Naima smiled as the two said twins came around the corner, smiling widely like always.

"There's the Hurricane hitter!" Jimmy said patting Ken on the back, "Man, you gotta show me how you did that flip." He said laughing, as Jey glanced over at Naima.

"Whoa whoa uce there's a lady present, and a beautiful one at that." Jey said licking lips as he reached for Naima's hand. "Jey Uso, the handsome twin" he winked,

Naima lightly giggled when Jey tried to kiss her hand, but paused when Jimmy put his hand on top of hers; blocking his brother's lips.

"Bro, now you know it's rude to the eldest to go first." Jimmy chuckled, "Besides, I'm the handsome one." He smirked,

Naima smiled as she placed her other hand on top of theirs, shaking both of their hands. "Well in my opinion, you're both handsome. I'm Naima by the way." She said smiling at both brothers before glancing at her smirking sweaty man.

Flipping back his dreadlocks, Ken shook his head as he possessively pulled Naima to his side; tugging her hands away from the brothers. "My girl by the way" he said planting a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Tch damn," Jey said folding his arms, "All the good ones are taken, I thought you might have been a valet or an interviewer like Renee."

"She's pretty enough to be one" Jimmy added, glancing at Naima up and down.

"Thanks but no thanks," she said, still smiling. "The wrestling life is for this handsome man of mine, I'd rather not be a part of it except being his support."

Kendrick slightly raised his upper lip at his girlfriend's reply, "Well for now, I mean with your degree in physical and massage therapy you could easily get a job with me baby."

Naima rolled her eyes at the idea of working with Ken. It's been said that couples shouldn't work together and for good reason; but she knew Kendrick was only thinking about her wellbeing and didn't want her to feel left out with him constantly on the road.

"Mmmm, we'll cross that bridge when we get to it," she replied, nervously patting his hand wrapped around her waist.


(Fantasy)

Sighing in relief after popping his neck, Roman began to put his hair up in his signature man bun. The night was rough and wild, but that was a day at the office so to speak. Fixing his hair just the way he liked it, he heard a knock at the door.

Before even answering, the door flew open letting his two cousins walk in.

"What's good kasegi?" Jey said plopping onto the couch, his brother sitting on the arm.

Roman chuckled as he checked his beard, seeing if he needed to trim it. "Nothing much cous, ready to get the hell outta here" he said smoothing his fingers over his mustache. "What brings you two this way?" he turned, leaning on the counter.

Jimmy and Jey looked at each other then back at their large cousin,

"Well, we were thinking."Jey said rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

Roman felt his jaw clench as his lips pouted out, when his cousins would think sometimes bad things would happen; most likely to him.

"I've heard enough" Roman scoffed, "The last time you two plotted something, I ended up in a match with Sheamus." He said letting out a sigh, remembering the bruises from the beats of Bodhrán

"That wasn't our fault" Jimmy snorted, rolling his eyes. "Anyways, remember when you said you wanted a rookie to train?"

The more they talked, the more he wanted to strangle his own cousins. Reluctantly shrugging, Roman gave in.

"Yeah, I was thinking about it but nothing serious since all the rookies are annoying as shit." He said stuffing his ring gear into his bag before zipping it up.

"Not this one," Jimmy smirked getting up from the couch. "This is the kid we were wrestling tonight. He's got potential Ro"

Jey nodded, siding with his brother. "Uce is right, this kid reminds me of us. He's got the fire but he just needs a little tweaking to get him right."

"Just meet him and give us an answer tomorrow." Jimmy sighed, folding his arms.

Roman looked between his cousins as he sucked his teeth. Another situation, another problem.


(Exchange)

'It's almost over, it's almost over' I thought, fixing one of my curls in my long bang in the mirror.

I was already exhausted from tonight, walking in these crazy heels and this corset pushed my breasts so far up to my chin I couldn't breathe. But Ken wouldn't take no for an answer when he bought me this; I'm not complaining but this was too much and the thought of being like this every night made my stomach clench…..or it must've been the fact that I haven't eaten all night.

'Thank God he agreed to me getting my favorite tonight.' I thought, exiting the bathroom.

Walking down the clear halls, the clicking of my heels echoed creepily; the feeling made my skin crawl. I quickly jogged to the corner, hoping Ken was there so we could leave. He was, but not alone.


In the car

"So they wanna train you?" I spoke slowly, trying to understand what my boyfriend said.

Smiling widely, Kendrick nodded. "Yeah babe, Jimmy and Jey told Roman and he said he was willing to give me a shot. This is what I've been waiting for Moe, a chance to work with the Samoan Dynasty." he said excitedly.

I lightly smiled, hearing my nickname he hasn't used in a while but it didn't last when I heard the name of a juvenile asshole. I still couldn't believe the looks he gave me in front of Ken! Biting the side of my mouth, I thought on what Kendrick said.

"You really mean it?" I asked, unsure.

Glancing between me and the road, Ken chuckled. "Hell yeah Moe, this is a chance of a lifetime. A chance for me to make it in the big leagues, I already know Triple H noticed me but I want to make my mark on this. I wanna make my dad proud Moe."

Hearing him talk about his dad and his heritage made me proud to know him. Kendrick always talked about making it big and if this was his chance to do what he loves and make his family proud then I would be all for it. I would try.

"Ok" I smiled, nervously


(Love & Feeling)

Laying on his back, Roman sighed as he stared at the ceiling in his hotel room. Once again, Jimmy and Jey had talked him into something that he might regret. But at least there was a good thing to the situation, he got a name.

"Naima" he whispered, thinking about the sexy brown skin with short hair.

The things he wanted to do to her would make a porn star blush. Remembering the way the rookie held her, Roman couldn't help but bite his lip. The kid didn't know how to handle a woman like that, Roman knew he could handle her and then some.

A woman like that needed to be satisfied until her toes curled while she gripped the pillows, every chance he'd have to push her against a wall and fuck her brains out would be done before she knew it. If she was his woman, he wouldn't hesitate filling her wherever she wanted. Lightly rubbing his erection, Roman thought about the woman with warm brown skin and beautiful light brown eyes.

Biting his bottom lip as he pulled up his shirt, Roman began pushing his pants down.

-Buzz, buzz-

Roman sighed frustrated as he heard his phone vibrate,

"Fuck," he mumbled, glaring at his phone on the nightstand.

Sitting up, Roman looked over and saw it was Dean; knowing it was probably an emergency he quickly answered the phone

"Hey bro, you alright?" he said, fixing his clothes.

"Hell no," Dean grunted, "I got a sore shoulder like a motherfucker." He hissed, trying not to move around.

Roman quickly got to his feet, grabbing his shoes. "You need to go to the hospital?"

"Nah, I just wanted to bum a few pain pills." Dean sighed, finally laying on the pillow right.

"Yeah sure, man." Roman chuckled, "That serves your ass right for thinking that you wouldn't get hurt going through a door behind Seth's ass again."

"It was worth it, now shut the fuck up and get the pills." Dean huffed, lightly chuckling himself.

"Yeah gimme a minute" Roman said hanging up before looking around for his medicine bag.

After realizing it wasn't in the room, Roman quickly texted Dean that he would be there in 10 minutes as he made his way to the elevator.


With his bag in hand, Roman walked back to the elevator; pressing the floor number as he leaned on the back wall.

"Wait! Hold the door!"

Roman quickly pushed the open button as he held his hand on the door. Glancing up, he couldn't help but smirk at who walked into the elevator

"Thanks" she said, pulling her hood back as she ran her fingers through her short honey brown hair.

"No problem," he said still smirking. "What floor?"

"8" Naima sighed, setting a large brown paper bag on the ground.

After pressing the button, Roman glanced at the young woman wiping her black undershirt under her grey Adidas crop top. The pants were supposed to be loose, but he honestly preferred them just the way they were; tight enough to see her thick thighs and hips.

Roman licked his lips when she looked up at him, Naima couldn't help but roll her eyes before smoothing down her shirt.

"Still mad at me?" he asked, thinking about their first encounter.

Naima pouted her lips out, glaring at the large man before taking a deep breath. "No, not really." She shook her head. "You've got your cousins to thank for that,"

Roman raised one eye brow as he leaned beside Naima. "You mean taking the rookie on?"

"He has a name." she snapped, side glaring at him.

"Not yet, baby girl. But in time, he might." He said looking down at Naima, while she stared straight ahead. "Then again, he might not"

"He will!" Naima snapped again, turning to face Roman. "He has potential, he has the fundamentals; he even has the passion for it. He has more than what it takes to be in the big leagues." She said staring into storm grey eyes, fearless.

Roman chuckled, licking his lips. "It takes more than that baby girl." He said deeply.

(Crazy in Love)

Keeping her eyes on his, Naima nervously backed up. She could feel a cold shiver run up her back as Roman blocked her in with his arms, inching his face closer as his nose barely touched hers.

"You gotta give it your all and then some." He whispered deeply "You say the kid's got it…..but do you?" Roman asked, tracing her body with his eyes back up to her face.

Naima felt her heart race as Roman wolfishly eyed her. "Do I what?" she asked softly,

Leaning forward, Roman lightly traced his lips on Naima's neck to the bottom of her ear; the sensual action pulled a shaky breath from her lips. "Do you have what it takes?" he heatedly whispered.

A gasp coming out as a light moan rang out in the elevator when Naima felt the extremely gifted Roman Reigns on her lower stomach.

"Can you handle the hard situations?" he asked,

'Why did we both have to wear sweatpants?' she thought, quickly turning her head away from Roman.

Biting her lip tightly as she felt his hand creep in between them, Naima froze at the touch of Roman's fingers sitting on the edge of her waistband. Taking the chance, Roman began pulling at the drawstring.

"Can you handle the pressure?" he whispered sliding his hand down into her pants, making Naima gasp out.

Roman licked his lips as his fingers push past her waistband to the elastic of her thong panties feeling her thighs clench up. Watching Naima's face twist in shock at the touch of his thick fingers made Roman want nothing more than to see her orgasm reach its peak. Naima felt her breath hiccup as she covered her mouth, tears threatening to fall.

As dark storm cloud eyes watched her unfold, Roman growled as he rubbed his fingertips on her damp clit. "Can you handle it when shit gets deep?"

Reaching further, Roman slowly pushed his finger inside her. Naima's hand grasped onto Roman's shoulder for dear life as her head fell onto his chest not wanting to see the look of satisfaction in his eyes at the feeling his thick digit. Hissing through her teeth, she tightly grabbed his wrist; the feeling of just one of his thick fingers making her legs shake.

"S…stop….please" she whimpered, feeling his finger sliding in deeper.

Continuing, Roman pushed to the knuckle. Feeling her try and ease to her tip toes, Roman kept her grounded with his other arm wrapped around her waist; pushing her back down.

"Or when things get twice as bad?" he said pushing another finger inside her.

Naima let out a small cry, feeling the two thick fingers stretch her as they went deeper. Still gripping his wrist, she tried again to pull his hand away from her "Please Roman….." she whimpered, still clenching her thighs tightly but could barely stop his large hand.

Roman smirked at the sound of his name on her lips as he pushed his fingers further making Naima moan out. The feeling of her nails digging into his skin made him groan deeply in her ear as he slowly started grinding his hips; pushing his erection onto her.

"Can you take it when shit's coming from all angles?" he groaned, still pushing his fingers in and out Naima's tight wet folds.

Keeping the rhythm with his fingers, Roman's other hand started pulling down her pants; wanting to see the erotic scene for himself. Naima quickly grabbed her waistband with one hand, trying to keep her pants up while still hopelessly trying to pull his hand from her wet heat with her other.

"Can you take the fast pace?" he whispered, increasing the pressure.

Feeling his fingers speed up, Naima's jaw dropped as she moaned; gripping the front of his shirt as she held her head back down. She could feel her body giving into Roman as he began softly sucking her neck as he continued grinding his erection on her. Rotating her hips to his fingers, Naima felt her stomach tighten; she was almost there.

Roman could feel Naima's wet pussy tighten on his fingers, smirking as he went faster; the brown skin beauty moaned out as she continued to move her hips. "Can you take it?" he grunted, feeling his dick throb.

Naima tightly shut her eyes, whispering for him to stop. Seeing her try and fight, Roman growled not ready to give up just yet as he sped up his fingers. "Answer me Naima. Can you take it?"

Naima moaned out, feeling Roman's fingers speed up; causing her whole body to move with them. Hearing Roman groan in her ear made Naima's pussy clench at the sound of his deep voice as he continued to make her moan…...make her wet…...drive her crazy as she became weak in his arms.

'So close,' Naima thought as she couldn't take it anymore;

"Yes! Yes, I can take it Roman!" she cried out, clenching the nape of his neck as she leaned her head back;

Roman bit his lip as he felt Naima cum on his fingers. Hearing her moan out his name, Roman wanted nothing more than to keep her screaming his name all night. Smirking, Roman knew he might have that chance soon enough.

The sight of her in ecstasy was amazingly beautiful; her mouth gaped open with her eyes closed as she clenched his neck for dear life nearly made him cum. She was truly a real woman,

Naima could feel her mouth go dry as she tried to regulate her breathing, suddenly gasping at the feeling of his fingers slowly pulling out of her; Roman made sure not to spill a single drop. Naima lightly moaned as she watched Roman lick his cum covered fingers clean.

Roughly pulling her face up, Roman held Naima's neck as he deeply kissed her; pushing the taste of her from his tongue into her own mouth. The feeling was so foreign to Naima who was on the verge of passing out at the large Samoan's sexually aggressive touch,

With a tight grip on the back of her neck, Naima whimpered as she felt Roman pull away to push her head down to his erection. Pulling his large dick out, Roman quickly put the head in Naima's mouth while he stroked himself.

Seeing her glance up at him with her big brown eyes, Roman licked his lips. "You say you can take it; then take it" he grunted, pushing his dick deeper into her mouth; reaching her throat.

Naima gasped with Roman's dick still in her mouth as he came. Unable to pull back, she reluctantly swallowed the gushing load. Roman groaned out her name as he felt his dick throb at the feeling of her tongue, continuing to release in her mouth.

Finally finished, Roman hissed as Naima slowly pulled his dick from her mouth. Smirking, he traced her lips with his fingers; the soft touch nearly making his dick hard again. Roman licked his dry lips as he stared down at the beautiful brown skin woman on her knees.

"You might have what it takes to live this lifestyle after all, baby girl." he chuckled before pushing the button to start up the elevator.