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Mine to Hold, Mine to Keep💋 (Aleister Black/Reader)

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Summary:

You've caught the attention of one of your co-workers and Aleister isn't too happy about it.

Notes:

Whew chile, when I tell ya'll I struggled with this one. I thought it would never come together, but it finally did. I admit I've never written for Aleister Black, and I really don't know much about him as I've hardly seen any of his matches, but I did some digging and was able to get the information I needed.

On another note, I hope everyone is doing well. Much love and stay safe! 💞

Do you write for Aleister Black? Cause I'd love to read a story about him getting jealous cause the reader was talking to someone else. If you do could it involve smut?

"Another successful episode of NXT and another victory under my belt," you smiled as you began packing your belongings away. It had been a long night and you were exhausted, but nevertheless you would never want to be anywhere else. After all, had it not been for WWE you knew you wouldn't have the job you had today nor would you have met the love of your life and fellow co-worker, Aleister Black.

The two of you had started out on NXT around the same time. Though back then, most of the interactions between you two were brief, no more than causal greetings here and there. You didn't really know him all that well, just that he was one of WWE's latest additions to the NXT roster. You would occasionally see him in passing, mostly in catering or hanging out with a handful of the male superstars from the independent scene.

In all honesty, he seemed a bit intimidating at first, and a bit peculiar. But as time went on, you eventually found yourself becoming more interested in the tatted Dutchman of WWE. Little did you know that he had been admiring you from afar as well. According to a few of your fellow superstars, at least. From what you'd been told, the man had a serious thing for you and would even watch your matches from backstage. And whether you won or lost, Aleister was always the first to commend you on your efforts. It was nice to know you had a fan cheering you on regardless of the outcome. It made you feel special.

As time went on, you and Aleister began hanging out more, sometimes even traveling together from city to city whenever you could. You were surprised at how different he was once he started to open up to you. You learned that he was quite the metal-head, 'Watain' being one of his favorite bands. Ironically enough, he was also quite the gentleman; friendly and laid-back outside of the ring despite his on-screen persona which was a complete contrast - dark and mysterious coupled with a bad-ass demeanor. He'd learned a lot about you too, such as your upbringing, your favorite WWE Superstars growing up, and ultimately about what initiated your interest in wrestling. After a while of getting to know one another, Aleister eventually asked you to make the budding relationship official. The two of you had become inseparable ever since. It was a great feeling to have someone you connected with, to know that someone else had your back the way you had theirs, and you were going to make sure it would last forever.

Grabbing the last of your things, you head out of the female superstars locker room and out of the arena to make your way to the rental car you and Aleister shared to pack away your luggage when you overhear someone call your name and footsteps approaching you. You turn around coming face to face with none other than Elias Samson, the rugged guitar playing 'drifter' of the WWE. You quirk a brow wondering what was up.

"What's up, Elias?"

"Hey, _" he greets with a smile. "I just wanted to come over and congratulate you on your win over Aliyah. That Electric Chair Face-buster was executed beautifully."

"Oh, thanks, Elias," you say with a smile as you pop open the trunk of the rental. Elias quickly takes notice of your luggage bags and much to your surprise he'd offered to help you load your things in the car.

"Here, let me take that." You move over to the side and watch as he slides each one of your luggage bags in the vehicle with ease. When everything was packed away he let the door down and shut it before walking back around to face you, this time getting a better look at you. "By the way... I know you're not all dolled up as usual, but you look great," the musician says as he stares down at your outfit- a tight pair of jean shorts, a plain white crop top and nike sneakers - licking his lips.

You blushed at the unexpected compliment not at all expecting, Elias, of all people, to be flirting with you. For the first time, you really got a good look at him as he stood in front of you. He was tall and athletic with bulging muscles the size of hill tops. His usual long, dark hair was now well groomed and combed back in a perfect 'man bun', revealing soft hazel eyes that you hadn't really noticed before. In fact, Elias had everything that would make most women give him a second glance. He was indeed handsome if you had to be honest with yourself, but he wasn't really your type. However, it was still nice to know that you were attractive in the eyes of others.

You place your hands into the warmth of your jean pockets and give him a friendly smile not wanting to come off as rude. "Well aren't you full of compliments this evening?"

"Is that a bad thing?"

"No, not really. I just didn't think you were the flattering type."

"Well, I'm full of surprises," he said with a wiggle of his eyebrows. "So... what's the deal with you and Aleister? Are the two of you-"

"Still together? Of course," you state proudly. "In fact, here he comes right now," you say peeking around Elias's sturdy frame. Just as the guitar strumming wrestler peered over his shoulder, a not-so-pleased Aleister Black walked up behind him, the Dutchman staring him down warily. Drawing in a deep breath, Elias turned to face him. You could tell by the expressions on each of their faces that both of them were annoyed with the other one. This wasn't going to end well.

"Aleister! How's it going, man?" Elias asked with fake enthusiasm. He stretched out a hand for Aleister to shake only to be denied. Instead, Aleister walked around him and over to you, wrapping a protective arm around your waist and pulling you close to him. Elias laughed and drew back his hand and placed it in his jeans pocket. He'd expect the response he got and therefore wasn't surprised. Aleister, on the other hand wasn't in a laughing mood.

"Is there a reason you're out here harassing my lady?"

You saw the look in Elias's eyes change after hearing Aleister's accusation. "There's no need to get upset, bro. And for the record... I wasn't harassing her, I was simply talking with her. I just wanted to come over and personally congratulate _ on her win tonight. That's all."

"Well now you have, so keep it moving."

"Aleister!"

"It's fine, _. I'll see you around."

The two of you waited until Elias was out of earshot before you turned your attention to your boyfriend, a frown on your face. "What was that all about?"

"Nothing," dismissed Aleister popping the trunk of the car open and packing his things inside. "Let's get out of here." As he climbed in the driver's seat, you can't help but to wonder what's got him all riled up all of a sudden. You make your way to the passenger's side and hop in, though you weren't about to let this go.

"What's has gotten into you?"

"Nothing."

"You know I can tell when you're lying, Aleister."

He sat back in his seat and exhaled deeply, his eyes focused in front of him. He knew there was no way he could hide anything from you, especially when you knew him so well. He drew in a long breath and looked over at you, "I don't trust him around you, okay?"

"Why not?"

"I've seen the way he looks at you when he thinks no one is paying attention."

You raised a brow. "Looks at me?" Now the string of compliments was starting to make sense.

"Yeah. He stares at you with this lustful look in his eyes, and I don't like it. He seems kind of snake-ish." He paused for a moment as if to collect his thoughts before he opened his mouth and asked, "Was he flirting with you?"

"No... I mean, yes, he tried, but I shut him down. The only thing he did was compliment me, and congratulated me on my win tonight."

You heard him sigh in relief. You couldn't believe you were about to say it, but- "Are... are you jealous?"

"Of course not," Aleister shoots back.

"Riigght. That was so convincing..." You say with a playful roll of your eyes. When he didn't say anything you knew he was seriously bothered to see you talking with someone else. "Are you okay?"

"I'm just tired, is all."

"Listen," you sigh and place a hand onto his lap, "there is nothing to worry about. I would never do anything to hurt you."

"I know it, but I still don't like the thought of losing you."

You lean over to place a reassuring kiss to his lips, "You won't, silly." A smile lights up on his face and Aleister moves back in to kiss you this time, the kiss itself is rough, passionate, and filled with a strong intensity that has you melting and seeing stars all at the same time. When he finally pulls away you're practically left breathless, and you didn't mind it at all. "Wow. Aleister... you've never kissed me like that before."

"And there's more where that came from, babe. Take your panties off," he commanded sternly, his need to have you dripping from his voice. You hesitate a moment not really sure if he was being serious or not.

"Uhh.. you do know this is a rental, right?"

"PANTIES. OFF. NOW." The tone of his voice was almost enough to send your arousal shooting through you, and you've never felt more turned on than in this moment. You quickly discard your sneakers and then your shorts, kicking them off on the floor while Aleister reaches over with eager fingers, pulling at the hem of your panties. Together, you both work to slide them off before letting them fall to the floor. Aleister takes a moment to adjust his seat then begins to unbuckle his pants, sliding his jeans halfway down his legs. Within seconds, he'd quickly sprang his cock out as he looks to you with lustful eyes. "Come join me, liefde..." he says as he stretches a hand out to you. You take it and quickly climb into the driver's side, hovering over his leaking manhood.

"What if someone sees us?" You take a look around the parking lot hoping no one was around too see what was about to happen.

"Too late to worry about that, liefde," Aleister grins. With that, he grabs you by the waist and you take his cock and line him up with your entrance. Slowly you lower yourself onto him until you were sitting in his lap. A hot moan falls from your lips, and you relish in the feeling of Aleister's cock sitting inside you.

"Shit," he says as he pulls you close, the tightness of your pussy almost too much for him. Aleister suddenly slams his lips against yours again, and soon after you feel a large, warm hand traveling up your back. It's then that Aleister starts to fumble around with the hooks of your bra. The Dutch native wastes no time in unclasping it, letting it fall down to your elbows freely. You break the kiss and remove it, tossing it into the passenger's seat across from you before resuming and immediately your breasts are in Aleister's grasp, his firm hands kneading the delicate flesh beneath his palms as he watched you shiver at his touch, begging for more. He finally takes you into his mouth, greedily sucking and licking at a nipple before slightly clamping down on it with his teeth. You squeak at the small nip and your body responds excitingly, your pussy clenching around him repeatedly.

Aleister growls softly and releases the nipple from his mouth as he works a trail of tender kisses up your smooth brown skin, stopping at your neck to suck and nip at the soft flesh. His admiration of you continues while you start to slowly bounce up and down in his lap, moans falling from both of you as you pick up a steady rhythm.

"Aleister..." Short breaths of air passed through your lips as quick ripples of pleasure hit you. You welcomed the familiar feeling allowing the bliss to consume you while Aleister caresses your body with his hands, sensually exploring every inch of you and sending instinct tingles all over your skin. This was quickly turning out to be more exciting than you initially anticipated. All that was missing now was that edge to get you off.

"Mmm, you're so fucking wet, mijn liefste..." Tightening the grip on your hips, Aleister leans back and plunges upward swiftly, low grunts matching the pace of his thrusting.

Internally you thank the heavens and mewl in the delight at Aleister ramming deeper inside you. "Ohhh shit..." you gasp out as he fucks you diligently. Grabbing the shoulders of the car seat for support, you change your pace to match his, bobbing wildly on the thick shaft as you fuck yourself hard and fast. Aleister drops a hand between your thighs suddenly and begins rubbing on your swollen clit, stimulating the delicate nub. The incredible sensation adds fuel to the already burning fire inside you as you bury your face in the crook of his neck with your orgasm strong approaching, the smell of sweat and cologne strong in your nostrils as you fall against his chest.

Aleister holds on to you tight and fucks up into you with everything he's got, and the sound of your ass noisily slapping against his thighs fills the car, both of you singing out sinful groans and basking in each other's arms as your bodies continue to make sweet music together. "Damn it!" Aleister growls, his cock throbbing deep inside you as he savors the feeling of your walls tightening around him. "Cum for me, darling. Cum for me right now!"

As if on cue, your toes curled up and you release all over the car seat and Aleister's cock screaming his name louder than he's ever heard you before. The rush and intensity you felt as your orgasm ripped through you left you not only breathless, but speechless as your mind becomes muddled and hazy from such intense fucking. With a few more thrusts, Aleister is right behind you, his cock erupting cum in your pussy like an angry volcano. The only sound to fill the car now was the heavy panting coming from the both of you while the two of you remain glued together. After a few minutes of recollecting yourself, you finally pull your face from the crook of Aleister's neck, a pleased smile on your lips as you came down from your orgasm.

"Shit, that was hot! I think I like jealous Aleister."

"You sure came like you did, too," he said jokingly. "Just remember you're mine to hold and keep forever, liefde."

"Oh, shut up." You giggle and grab his face to plant a kiss to his mouth. "And I wouldn't have it any other way. Feeling better now?"

"Much better," he replies with a smile. "In fact, I think I'm good for another go."

"Well, the sooner we get out of here, the sooner you'll get your wish," you say with a naughty smirk.

John Cena is next! 💞