A/N: Short little Finn one shot. I think I'm going to start putting one shots into this as chapters. If you have a request or something in particular you'd like me to do just send me a PM. I'll do anything NXT/WWE and possibly some indie guys if I know who they are.
"You're such a jerk. I don't even understand how you are my best friend." I laugh, shaking my head at Finn.
"Hey, you started it!" He replies, throwing a sweaty arm over my shoulder as we walked through the performance center. "Don't start things you can't finish." He smirks.
"You pushed me off the damn ring apron. You did it on purpose!" I exclaim, trying really hard to not smile and be serious about it.
"I don't even understand how my best friend can be such a baby." He rebuts, "Such a baby..." He says again, pulling his arm away and giving me a playful shove towards the locker room. "Lunch? Want to get some wings at Gators?" He offers, sticking a thumb towards the front doors.
"Yes. Meet you at the doors in like 20 minutes? Give me time to shower quick." I agree. Finn has been my best friend for years. I'd originally met him when I was in Japan several years ago doing some wrestling stuff. We instantly hit it off, and when he ended up moving here a couple years ago he moved into my house and we've been roommates and attached at the hip ever since.
"See you in a few." He nods, pushing open the men's room door and disappearing inside. About a half hour later we were sitting outside on the patio, sipping on a couple beers and waiting on our food to get done. "It's only noon, you feel like doing something today? Or you just wanna go home?" He asks, glancing up at me with this blue eyes.
"I don't know, what are you wanting to do?" I ask him. He shrugs, looking up at the TV for a moment.
"We could load up the bikes and go to the trail for the afternoon, we could go down to Disney Springs and walk around the stores then grab dinner(Finn loves the Irish place down there, Raglan Road and of course that damn Lego store), we could go to a movie, we could go to that Gatorland place, or we could just go home and watch movies the rest of the day and order pizza for dinner." He shrugs, rattling off a bunch of stuff.
"We should do Gatorland some time." I murmur, thinking about it.
"We can do Gatorland." He nods, taking another drink of his beer.
"Kinda want to do Disney Springs though too. Carmella's birthday is coming up in a couple weeks and she loves Minnie Mouse stuff." I add, pausing for a second while the server sets our food down in front of us. "Thank you." I smile at him before he excused himself again.
"You pick." He grins before sinking his teeth into a piece of chicken.
"We can go to Disney." I finally shrug. He gets this big, ridiculous grin across his face. He loved Disney, and I knew he did, that's why I chose it. "You're such a goofball." I chuckle, shaking my head.
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"Look at this one." He mumbles, palming a cute little Minnie necklace.
"The jewels in it are really adorable." I say, pointing to them. We'd been out here walking the shops for like 4 hours now. I was tired, and a little sunburnt and starving. "What do you want for dinner?" I ask, but I already knew the answer.
"Raglan." He says, confirming what I figured to be his answer. "Unless you're sick of it." He smiles sheepishly.
"That's fine. I love their chicken curry thing." I tell him, "Lets go eat, I'm starving." I say, linking my arm around his and dragging him out of World of Disney. "But don't let me forget to hit the bath store before we leave, because I need some bath bombs." I point a finger at him.
"I've literally already forgotten." He laughs and I punch his shoulder. "I'll remember." He nods.
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"My legs are for real on fire." I tell him when we get back home. "Like, fire." I add.
"You'd think you're out of shape or something." He teases me.
"Shut your whore mouth..." I narrow my eyes at him.
"Such a dirty mouth." He raises his eyebrows, starting off towards his bedroom.
"Only for you." I wink.
"I wish." He scoffed halfway down the hallway. My mouth dropped open and I chased him down the hallway to the door.
"You're such a fucking tease." I grumble at him, leaning my body against his door frame. He looks me directly in the eyes and slowly pulls the tight t-shirt he had on, up and over his head, then tosses it over his shoulder onto the floor. My eyes took a quick second to glance down at those perfect abs before meeting his eyes again. He knew that women fawned over him. "Arrogant douche bag." I scowl, shaking my head.
"Awwww come on (Y/N), you know I'm only playing with you." He laughs, sticking his head out his door.
"You're so full of shit Balor!" I call back from the kitchen. He grabs my elbow, spinning me around and pushing me up against the kitchen counter.
"I"m not, you're just too scared to be with me because you think I'm-"
"I know... You're a womanizer." I cut into his sentence. "What does Karl call you? The vag slayer." I smirk. His pushed his bare chest harder against my own body, which only made me weaker at the knees. Yes, I knew Finn was gorgeous... No, I didn't think it was a good idea to sleep with my roommate or my best friend for that matter. I'm not about ruining friendships because of something as petty as sex. He narrows his eyes at me, "Finn it's always been a bad idea. We can't be friends and have sex, stuff like that NEVER ends well." I insist.
"(Y/N), I never said we should be friends and have sex." He shakes his head. "But maybe we should be more than friends..." He says suggestively.
"And if it didn't work out we probably couldn't salvage a friendship out of it." I sigh, looking up at him from under my eyelashes.
"And if it did work out?" He questions. We'd actually been back and forth about this for a few months. I bite my bottom lip, staring blankly at his bare chest. "You can't have too many feelings for me or you'd at least want to try." He states, trying to hid his disappointment. My finger had begun tracing the curve of his pec and he twitched it, bringing me back out of my thoughts. His hand comes up and cups my face before he presses his lips against my own. When I probably should have pulled away I instead pushed myself harder against him, returning the kiss and giving his bottom lip a nibble. His hands glide down my curves before he cupped each butt cheek, lifting me up onto the counter.
"Finn!" I laugh, using his shoulders to steady myself.
"See? I'm kinda fun." He wags his eyebrows playfully.
"I never once said you weren't fun." I chuckle, biting his chin and making him groan. My hands wandered his chest, feeling as much as I could.
"You know I'm not going anywhere." He smirks, taking both wrists and holding my hands still on his chest. "You don't have to ravage me... Unless you like it that way." He winks.
"Shut up." I shake my head, squeezing his hips. His face got a little more serious and his fingers grazed the skin right above my hips, he lifts my tank top up over my head and threw it somewhere behind me. He'd seen me in a bra before, I work out in them all the time so it wasn't anything new.
"You know you're the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen." He informs me, littering my chest and collar bone with kisses. Teeth graze the softer skin over my right breast before he bites down, making me gasp.
"Oh my god!" I exclaim.
"What? You hated that?" He looks up at me. The look in his eye only make me blush and laugh.
"No... I just wasn't expecting it." I chuckle. My fingers slip inside the waistband of his shorts and boxers and I teasingly run it from the right side of his waist over to the left. I can only smirk when I watch the goosebumps form along his body.
"See what you do to me?" He glances down at his shorts and back up to me.
"You're going to have to go a little deeper if you want to feel what you're doing to me." I say before I could even think about what I was saying. My cheeks go a deep shade of red and I glance away from him quick.
"You can't get shy on me now..." He says breathily, taking my chin in his fingers to make me look at him. His fingers dance up my back before they reach the clasp of my bra and he easily unhooks it, pulling the straps down my shoulders. "What's wrong?" He asks when he notices my blush.
"It's hard to not be shy when you completely flawless." I sigh, starting to cross my arms over my chest and cover myself.
"Stop." He says seriously, taking my wrists and stopping my hands. "(Y/N), you're flawless to me. I told you that you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen and I wasn't just saying that. I meant every word." He assures me. "Ok?"
"Ok." I nod, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Lift ya butt." He grins, hooking his fingers in either side of my shorts. I do what I'm told and lift my butt a couple inches and he easily pulls my shorts and panties down my legs, leaving me completely naked on the kitchen counter. "Put your arms around my neck and wrap your legs around me." He carries me into the living room and sets me down on the couch before lowering himself to his knees on the floor. "Lay back." He instructs.
"Finn..."
"(Y/N), trust me yeah?" He looks at me. I only lay myself back against the couch and gasp when I feel his tongue lick from my core to my clit. "You want me to keep going?" He smirks up at me from between my legs.
Cocky asshole.
"Yes please." I try not to bite it at him but he noticed and instead of continuing he places feather light kisses along the inside of my thighs. "If you don't make me cum, this isn't going to end in your favor." I warn him trying to be serious but failing miserably. He only laughs and circles my clit with his tongue again. He works my clit for a few minutes before slipping a finger inside me.
"You're not ready for me are you?" He breathes, taking note of how wet I was for him. I only grind my hips against him, encouraging him to keep using that masterful tongue. After another minute or so my breath hitches in my throat and I arch into him, feeling an orgasm come closer.
"Don't you dare stop..." I moan, slipping my fingers into his hair. He might have mumbled a response but the vibrations only made my experience more intense as I shook against him, my legs visibly shaking from the orgasm. He grinned and sat up on his knees, looking from me down to his length that was evident in his shorts. I bit my lip and reached towards him, pushing his waistband down and letting the hardness spring free. There was already a drop or two of precum on the tip and I used my thumb to swipe it away before stroking the full length on him a few times. There was pretty much no turning back from this now.
"I don't think I can wait." He chuckles, kissing me and crawling up on the couch between my legs. I pull him towards my entrance and moan out when he enters me with a couple thrusts.
"Finn..." I groan into his shoulder, biting down on it as he starts to thrust at a slow steady pace. "I'm going to need you to go a little harder than that." I tease him after a few minutes of this ant agonizingly slow pace.
"(Y/N), I'll never last." He chuckles a little embarrassed.
"We've got all night." I smile. He gives me a mischievous grin before slamming into me so hard that I let out a little yelp and it pushed us up the couch a good few inches. "You asshole." I laugh.
"You wanted it harder." He shrugs, pulling out. "Why don't you flip over." He suggests, basically using his own strength to flip me onto my knees and reentering my from behind. "Good girl." He kisses my back, making me moan into the couch and grip the fabric with both hands. It wasn't long until I was touching back against him, working his length on my own while he watched as it disappeared inside me. His hands grip each side of my hip as he began thrusting with more of a purpose. "You're going to cum again, and you're going to scream my name when you do." He says, reaching around and finding my clit his fingers.
"Oh fuck!" I exclaim into the couch. My hips were meeting him thrust for thrust as his fingers continued to work over my clit, rolling it between his fingers. He was right, I was indeed about to scream his name. "Oh god... Finn!" I cried out. He grunted, his forehead pressed against my shoulder as my muscles clamped down on his hardness and my body tensed momentarily. It only took another minute or so before he bit down on my shoulder and groaned, inching closer to his own release. He pulled out only a second or two later and I felt him release across my back and part of my butt. I sunk against the couch, panting for air and completely exhausted.
"Let me get you a towel." He murmurs, giving my clean butt cheek a soft slap. I heard him pad into the kitchen a pull a towel out of the drawer before coming back into the living room and wiping the sticky goo off my back and butt. "That was amazing." He tells me, falling down into the couch and pulling me into his lap. I only nod, eyes closed and head resting against his neck and collar bone. "And to think you thought it was a bad idea." He chuckles.
"So what does this make us then?" I ask softly.
"If you let me take you on a date I'm hoping it'll make us a couple." He answers seriously. I crack and eye open at him and he looks down at me with piercing blue eyes. "I know, it's a little backwards. Probably should've started with the date." He shrugs and smiles playfully.
"Ok." I agree with him, snuggling more into his chest.