After the smackdown taping some of the superstars had decided to hit up a local night club because we had a day off before we had to leave for the next town. Most of my co-workers were scattered throughout the club dancing, but I chose to just stay by the bar and watch everyone for entertainment. "Roman!" I heard Seth shout from beside me. I turned to face him, I couldn't help but to grin as he swung his hips to the song playing over the speakers. "Roman come dance! Come on!" He shouted. "Seth I am not drunk enough to start dancing," I laughed as I shook my head. "Fine!" He said as he stopped dancing, "we'll just have to get you drunk enough!" Before I could respond he was waving down the bartender, ordering two shots and telling him to keep them coming.
He handed me a shot before throwing his back. "Come on Rome!" He said after he slammed his empty glass on the bar. "Our hotel's just a few blocks away, you have no reason you can't get drunk! You need to relax for a night! You never relax!" "Fine," I said before throwing back the shot. As soon as I set my glass down two more shots were coming our way. "Let's make a pact right now Rome," Seth grinned as he picked up the two shots and handed me mine, "tonight we're both going to get wasted. Sound like a plan?"
As much as I was suspicious of Seth's idea, he looked so excited that I couldn't bring myself to say no. "Alright," I said as I felt myself smile. 'Okay Roman, no problem. Just get a little buzzed to make Seth happy. You'll be fine. You can manage not to let him on to anything. You can do this.' "Great!" Seth exclaimed before throwing back his shot. I did the same, feeling the alcohol and nervous energy begin to warm my body. "Can we at least get some beer to wash these down?" I asked as I set my glass on the bar. He nodded and flagged the bartender down again. "Two Heinekens too." Seth shouted as two more shots came sliding down the bar. "To getting wasted?" Seth suggested as we both picked up our shots. "To getting wasted," I confirmed before we both hit our glasses together and took our shots. "How many more shots do you need before you'll start dancing?" Seth whined. "Tell you what," I said with a grin, "let's drink these beers, and do maybe one or two more shots, then I'll at least go out there while you dance."
Seth nodded eagerly as he handed me my beer, "come on Rome let's chug these! See who can finish his faster!" I hesitated, not really thinking it was a good idea, "Come on Rome please I want to go dance!" "Fine," I sighed, "lets do it. On three?" Seth nodded. "Okay. One... two... three go!" We both brought our bottles to our mouths and started chugging. "Take that!" Seth shouted as he slammed his bottle onto the bar a few seconds before me. I finished my beer and set the bottle down. "How you feeling now big man?" He said laughing. "That one kind of hit me." I admitted, "I think I might be willing to dance a little with one more shot." He continued to laugh, causing me to laugh too. "Good! What do you say we grab two more shots to take now and two more beers to take with us to the floor?" I nodded in response.
We threw down our shots, grabbed our beers and started towards the dance floor. Seth started bopping to the music before turning around to face me. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me along, stepping in time with the music. I moved my head along to the beat. "Come on Rome! Loosen up!" He shouted before he turned around and backed up so his back was flat against my chest. He started swinging his hips side to side. I froze in shock. He tipped his head back so it was resting on my shoulder as he brought his beer up for a drink. He lifted his head back up before dropping down a little bit and grinding his ass against my crotch.
I remained frozen, confused as to what was going on. "Seth, what are you doing?" I asked. He turned around, wrapped his arms around my neck and leaned back using me for support. "I'm having a good time! Don't worry we won't remember any of this tomorrow!" He slurred excitedly. "Seth I think you're drunk." I said. "Exactly!" He shouted as he let go of my neck and stood up straight, "and you need to catch up! Come on, finish your beer, then drink what's left of mine. I'll quit drinking until you catch up. Because I know if I'm drunker than you you'll think you need to sober up and take care of me. Now drink up." He guided my hand with the beer towards my mouth. I pressed the bottle to my lips and finished it off. "Here, I'm going to get us more. You stay here." I took the half full bottle out of his hand and he walked away. I sighed as I lifted the bottle and drank what was left.
I fought through the crowd to a nearby garbage can to get rid of the empty bottles. As I was walking back I bumped into John Cena. "Oops sorry 'bout that John," I mumbled as I took a step back. "That's alright man," John laughed as he slapped me on the shoulder, "you having good time?" "Yeah, Seth's trying to get me drunk. Something about I don't relax enough. I don't know." I explained. John laughed and shook his head, "you two are ridiculous, you'd think the two of you were married the way you act with each other. Anyway if you both get too drunk and need anything let me know." "Alright man, thanks." I said giving him a pat on the chest before walking back to find Seth.
"There you are Rome!" Seth exclaimed as he came into my line of sight, "here, I got you something stonger to get you caught up." He handed me a class with an amber liquid and a shot glass floating in it. "A jager bomb?" I asked as I looked up from the glass to Seth's face. He nodded eagerly. "God I haven't had a jager bomb in a long time. I mean I guess if I want to get drunk it's the way to go." I took a deep breath before chugging the drink. "Okay... wow... that was a lot stronger than I remember them being. I'm going to take this back to the bar and get myself a beer." I said. I felt my head start to swim as I turned to walk to the bar. "Can I get a jager bomb and a beer?" I asked the bartender. He nodded and a few seconds later the two drinks were sliding towrds me. I chugged the jager bomb before picking up my beer and walking back to where I'd left Seth. I stumbled a few times as I walked and I couldn't help but to grin at the thought of how fun tonight would be. 'We won't remember any of this tomorrow' Seth's words echoed through my mind.
I walked up behind seth, wrapped my arms around him and started dancing. He followed my movements without question. "I see you've finally had enough to have some fun," he laughed before turning around in my arms and wrapping his arms around my neck. My heart fluttered in my chest at how close he was to me. 'Why is this making me feel so weird?' I couldn't help but to grin at Seth as we danced. "What?" Seth laughed as noticed my grin. "I was just thinking how there's no one I'd rather get completely shit faced with." I explained. He grinned in response before pressing himself a little closer to me, "Good."
A few hours and an unknown amount of drinks later, Seth and I were still dancing together. The moves had gotten a little more sexual and our ability to care about it had lessened. As far as we could tell we'd avoided the eyes of our co-workers by being in the middle of a large group of people. "I think I need to get some fresh air," Seth shouted over the music and crowd. I nodded, "that sounds like a great idea." I grabbed his wrist to keep track of him as we fought through the crowd. Once we were outside we leaned against the wall in silence for a few minutes just enjoying the cool night air.
A few minutes of silence between Seth and I was normal, and it had never felt awkward before. It could've just been the alcohol making my decisions for me, but I felt like I had to end the silence. "Hey Seth," I started slowly, "can I ask you something?" "Sure thing Rome, what's up?" He replied casually. I pushed myself off the wall and moved to stand infront of him. My heart started racing and I felt a little bit dizzy but I took a deep breath to calm myself. "Can you promise me no matter what I do tonight we'll still be okay in the morning?" I asked. "Of course man. You know you'd have to do some pretty fucked up shit to shake me." He laughed. "Well this might be pretty fucked up," I said as I stepped closer to him. I cupped one side of his face and brought my head down until my lips were on his. 'Fuck. why does this feel so right?' After a few seconds I broke away, searching those brown eyes for a response.
I found a wide smile forming on Seth's face as he grabbed a hold of my t-shirt. "Where do you think you're going?" He said as he pulled me back in. This time the kiss was deep, sloppy and hot. I ran one hand into his hair and snaked my other arm around his waist while pushing my body tighter against him. He pulled my hair tie out and tangled both of his hands into my hair. "What the hell are you two doing?" A booming voice made us jump away from each other. I turned to see Hunter. "Hunter, what are you doing out here man?" I asked as I awkwardly attempted to fix my hair. "I saw you two running out the door and wanted to make sure everything was okay. Now would you mind telling me what the hell you're doing." It was more of a demand than it was the first time he said it. "We... um..." I trailed off and shrugged my shoulders. "Jesus Christ," Hunter mumbled as he rubbed his temple, "how much have you had to drink?" "A whole fuck load!" Seth said as he started laughing. I couldn't help but to laugh too.
"Can you two try to be serious for a few minutes here?" Hunter nearly shouted at us. Seth and I both took a few deep breaths to stop laughing and stared at him expectantly. "So is this only happening because you're drunk?" He asked. Seth started laughing again before I could even fully register what Hunter had just said. As soon as Seth started laughing I completely lost all train of thought and I started laughing too. "Fine," Hunter said, "just whatever you two get into tonight make sure you're able to wrestle at the next show. We'll discuss this tomorrow." He turned around and walked back into the building. "Oh fuck we're probably going to have to deal with that whole situation some day," I said in a few seconds of seriousness before I started laughing again.
"So do you want to head back to the hotel or have a few more first?" I asked once we'd both calmed down. "I say we have a few more drinks, but I think I'm good on the dancing so we can just hang at the bar if that's alright." "Works for me man," I said before we headed back into the club. I grabbed his wrist again, making sure I wouldn't lose him in the crowd. We both sat down at the bar and Seth flagged down the bartender. He ordered us each a shot and a beer and ordered himself some fries. "You want anything to eat?" He asked me. I shook my head, "I'm not hungry." We both took our shots and started sipping our beers while Seth ate his fries. The silence between us was way more casual then it had been earlier.
After a few more beers Seth reached over and gave my thigh a squeeze, "how about we go back to the hotel?" He asked. I nodded and downed the rest of my beer. We both stood up, we were unsteady on our feet but we wrapped our arms around each other for support and managed to stumble through the crowd and out the door. "Hey wait up!" We heard coming from behind us when we were only a few feet from the door. We stopped, let go of eachother and turned around to find John coming towards us. "What's up man?" Seth asked. "I'm heading back to the hotel so I figured I'd walk with you to make sure you get back okay." He explained as he came to a stop in front of us. "Oh, okay," Seth said before turning around and starting to walk again. If you could really call what he was doing walking. I turned around and took a few steps to catch up to him before wrapping my arm around him again, we continued to stagger down the sidewalk.
We'd only gone a few steps before Seth tripped over his own feet and knocked both of us into a nearby wall. We both laughed for a few seconds before he started sucking on my neck as he reached down to rub my dick through my jeans. "Still standing here guys!" John's voice broke through the sound of our heavy breathing. We broke away from each other and we both stood up awkwardly. "Come on you guys are clearly too drunk to get back on your own." John said as he stood in between us and wrapped one of each of our arms around his shoulders to help us walk. 'What the fuck just happened?' "Sorry you had to see that Johnny," Seth laughed. "Seth I think you're officially wasted man," John laughed, "I don't think I've ever heard you call me 'Johnny' before." "I'm not wasted! I'm just a little drunk." Seth protested with a laugh. I started laughing too, throwing myself off balance and causing me to stumble. John's grip around my waist tightened to keep me upright.
"You guys sharing a room?" John asked as we finally reached the hotel. "Yeah," I mumbled as I clumsily pulled the room card out of my pocket. I handed it to John, "105." "Good, I didn't want to have to haul your drunk asses upstairs." When we reached the room he unlocked the door for us. "Okay you guys need anything else?" He said as Seth and I walked into the room. "We're good man," I said as I took the card from him, "thanks for helping us back and sorry again for making out in front of you." "Don't worry about it man, but you owe me an explanation when you're sober." "Roman!" I heard Seth whining from behind me. I turned to find him struggling to get out of his shirt with his arms stuck above his head. "Thanks again man," I said to John before closing the door. I turned around to find Seth still fighting with his shirt.
I walked up behind him and pulled his shirt off the rest of the way before taking mine off too. As soon as my shirt was off Seth was wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing his lips against mine. We shed our pants and boxers as we made out. I grabbed his ass with one hand and his hair with the other once we'd both taken care of our clothing. We stumbled blindly towards the bed, unwilling to break away from eachother. Once we reached the foot of the bed I dropped both hands to his thighs. He got the hint and lifted his legs up to wrap them around my waist. I got onto the bed, laying him down under me. I pressed my torso as close to him as I could, wanting all of the contact I could get.
Finally I broke the kiss, "Do you have any lube?" I asked, still panting slightly. "In my duffle bag," he said. I gave him another quick peck on the lips before getting off the bed and walking over to his bag. I unzipped it and found not only a bottle of lube, but a whole bunch of other sex toys. I chuckled as I grabbed the lube and headed back towards the bed. "You got a lot of stuff in that bag," I said as I crawled back onto the bed and hovered over Seth, "and just guessing by a few of the items, you're not new to anal." Seth's face started to turn red as the words crossed my lips. "I... um..." he started but my lips were on his before he could finish.
"How come you never told me?" I whispered as I broke the kiss. "I just... I mean..." he sighed in defeat. "Hey don't worry about it," I said as I ran my knuckles down the side of his face, "we'll talk about it tomorrow when we're not drunk. Let's just have fun tonight." I sat up and dumped a generious amount of lube into my hand. I coated my cock and a few fingers with it before sliding one finger onto Seth's entrance. "More... please more," he whined. I slid another finger into him. "Come on Rome I'm not worried about prep I just want you in me!" He whined. "Seth just humor me and let me stretch you out at least a little bit. Okay?" I asked as I slipped a third finger into him and started stretching his entrance.
Finally when I couldn't stand to wait any longer, I pulled my fingers out and started to slide my dick into him. He groaned and gripped the sheets. I stopped half in and leaned closer to him. "You okay baby?" I whispered. He took a deep breath and nodded, "you're fucking huge..." he said. "Are you still okay with this?" I asked trying to hide the disappointment in my voice. "Are you kidding me? Of course I'm okay with this!" I rested my forearms on his chest and started to kiss him as I slid the rest of the way in. After a minute or so Seth was shoving my chest to break the kiss. "Move. I need more." He breathed. I moved my hands to the bed on each side of him and started to slowly move my hips, giving myself the pleasure I've been lusting after for months.
"Faster! Please Rome I want it rough!" He begged. "Oh you want it rough, huh?" I said as I started thrusting faster, "how rough you want it?" I growled. He grabbed the back of my head and lifted his upper body off the bed before sinking his teeth into my shoulder. I pulled out until just the tip was left inside of him before shoving back into him forcefully. He let go of me and dropped back onto the bed with a moan. "Yeah you like that don't you?" I said as I continued pounding into him. He moaned in response. "That's what I thought," I said.
"Roman..." he said after a few minutes with nothing but the sounds of our heavy breathing. "Yeah?" Is all I could manage to respond. "I want you to hit me," he breathed. "You wha'" I said in shock. "Hit me," he said again. "Seth I..." "Come on you bitch!" He shouted as he slapped me across the face. Before I realized what I was doing I slapped him across the face then set my forearm on his chest and grabbed a hold of his jaw. He reached down to grab his leaking cock and started to jerk himself off. "You really like it that much? Fuckin' slut!" I shouted as I slapped him again. He moaned in response. "Roman," he breathed, "I'm so close Rome." "So. Am. I." I said in time with my thrusts.
My thrusts were starting to become fast and desperate. Finally Seth was coming on both of our stomachs and chests. His walls tightening around me sent me spilling over the edge. The room was filled with nothing but moans of each other's name's as we both rode out our orgasms. Once I'd emptied myself I collapsed on top of him. Both of us lay there panting, desperately trying to catch our breath. "That was... so... good," Seth breathed from beneath me. "Yeah," I agreed, still completely dazed.
The next thing I knew Seth was shaking my shoulder, "come on big man you can't pass out on me yet. We need to drink some water before we go to sleep so we won't feel like we're dying in the morning." There was still a slight drunken slur in his voice as he spoke. I groaned in response. "Come on," he said as he shoved my shoulders, "at least let me up and I'll go get us some." I groaned again as I pushed myself to my knees and pulled out of him before flopping down on the bed beside him.
"Nope," Seth's voice broke through the haze I was in, "come on Rome sit up. I'm not letting you pass out without having some water and getting cleaned up." He shook my shoulder to get my attention as he spoke. "'M tired," I mumbled as I forced myself to a sitting position. "I bet you are," Seth said as he wiped my chest with a warm rag. "Between dancing and fucking me you've done a whole lot of cardio tonight."
I grinned and shook my head as I stood up and moved closer to Seth. I grabbed his chin gently and tilted his head back slightly so his eye's were meeting mine. I studied his face, I took in his hazy eyes, his messy black hair, his swollen lips, I loved it. I leaned in and kissed him gently for a few seconds. "Seth," I said as I stood up from the kiss, "I got to know man, was this all because we're shit faced?" Seth looked at me in shock. "What? No!" He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist, "I've been thinking about this for a long time Ro. But you... I mean I always thought you were straight. So I never said anything because I couldn't risk us as friends. Look at how close we've always been, how could I not fall for you?" "Thank God," I sighed as I hugged him tight and rested my head in the crook of his neck. "Now come on," he said as he broke the hug, "I need to go get our water before we both pass out." I nodded and watched him dig through his bag for a minute before slipping on a pair of sweatpants and leaving the room.
Once he was gone I staggered over to my bag to do the same but as I bent over the blood rushed to my head and the room started to spin causing my stomach to flip. "Fuck!" I said as I stood up and stumbled to the bathroom as quickly as I could. I hit my knees infront of the toilet and immediately started puking. Once I was done I wiped my mouth, flushed, then sat down leaning back against the cold tile wall and took some deep breaths to try to calm myself down. "Roman?" I heard Seth call as he returned to the room. "In here," I replied as loudly as I could manage to. "Ro," he said as he turned on the light and knelt down beside me, "you okay?" He asked as he ran his fingers through my hair. I nodded, "Knew I shouldn't have drank so many jager bomb's." "Roman how many did you end up drinking?" He asked, his voice laced with concern. "Don't know," I mumbled, "got one every time you sent me up to the bar for more beer."
Seth laughed, "well no wonder you're sick!" I couldn't help but to laugh too. "Come on," he said once he'd finally finished laughing, "Do you think you're good to go back to bed or do you need to hang out in here a while longer?" "I think I'm okay," I said, "but could you grab my mouthwash and a pair of sweatpants out of my bag?" He nodded and left the bathroom. Once he was gone I clumsily got to my feet. "Thanks man," I mumbled as I took the sweats out of his hand. I slipped them on then grabbed the mouthwash and rinsed the taste of vomit out of my mouth. I put the lid back on the mouthwash and Seth and I both left the bathroom. I sat down on the bed and Seth handed me a bottle of water before sitting down beside me. I took a long drink of water while trying to build up the courage to speak. 'Come on Roman, it's just Seth. You talk to Seth sbout everything. Just do what you always do, talk to Seth.' I sighed out loud without thinking.
"Everything alright man?" Seth said as he placed his hand on my thigh. "Yeah, just..." I trailed off, not sure how to explain my thoughts. "I... um... I was thinking... and... I'd really like to be able to call you mine," I continued to stare straight forward as I spoke, afraid of getting lost in his brown eyes, "and I didn't know if I should try to find a better time, but I just really need to get this out of my system. Seth, I'd really like for you to... um... be my boyfriend if that'd be okay with you..." I turned my head to find Seth staring at me with a dopey grin. "That was adorable," he said as he leaned in and kissed me, "of course I'll be your boyfriend." A grin spread across my face with his words. "Now come on, drink your water and lets get some sleep." He said.
It only took a minute for both of us to finish our bottles of water. I laid down on my back and Seth pulled the covers over us and cuddled up to my chest. "I'm glad you made me get wasted tonight," I said before kissing the top of his head. He hummed in agreement and before long we were both asleep.