Seth Rollins has a real nice body and Dean Ambrose is thinking about it way too much. He's thinking about it so hard there is barely anything left of his fingernails. Chewing them had become a very bad habit since Dean started preschool but it's still better than starring at Rollins' ass while he's wiggling around with it in the ring. Dean wants to smack it. He wants to smack it, wants to bite it, wants to eat it and wants to fuck it but he's not thinking about that. Of course not. Why would he?

Since October three years and a bit ago he was dating Renee and she was a pretty girl just the way Ambrose liked his company. Blonde with a big smile and a big heart. She also had a really nice body, not all muscles like the other Divas but still fit enough to look good next to a guy like him. Actually that wasn't too hard though because to be honest Dean didn't care what he looked like. Mostly he just threw on whatever the fuck crossed his way first in the morning and if that happened to be a Lord of the Rings shirts his friends got him after they made him watch the movies and he actually liked them, well then it was exactly that Shirt. That didn't ever happen because he kept that shirt in the very back of his wardrobe. Usually he just wore a simple T-Shirt and jeans.

Renee was the total opposite. She always looked great and before they'd move in together Dean always wondered how she did it but once they lived in the same space things became clearer to him. On work days they had to be at the gym at nine and left the house around 8:15am. While Dean stayed in bed til the very last second (mostly til eight until his girlfriend got annoying enough for him to make his way to the bathroom), Renee got up at seven. Just to get ready for the gym. She even took a shower, before the gym to get ready for the gym. That didn't make any sense to Dean since they were getting all sweaty and messy anyway.

One time he'd asked her and she'd told him she just wanted to be prettier than any other girl in the gym in no matter what situation even if a bus ran her over. Dean answered that there probably wouldn't be much left of her if a bus ran her over and she laughed at him for that, told him he didn't get her. That was damn right he didn't get her. Why dress up for the gym? She already had a boyfriend hot as fuck so who did she need to look good for? Never had Dean told her she didn't look good, he even fucked her in her pink-princess-pajamas once which really was not sexy to him at all (he never told her because love and shit) but 'Oh Dean come on. You would really make me feel like I'm your queen. Please?' and all big eyes and sweet kisses plus a short blowjob to get him hard and he managed to fulfill her wish.

Whatever. Why would he care who she thought she had to look good for? In the end it was still him banging her.

Seth Rollins' ass still looked cute as fuck in his gym clothes and Dean really needed to stop thinking about that because the ring in front of him cleared and it was finally his turn to get his hands on Jared. Jared was one of the younger coaches and from time to time he liked to not just tell the wrestlers what to do and how to do it but to get in the ring himself. In an official match Dean would call Jared dangerous that man really knew how to use his body all the right way to win a match but this was technique practice and it wasn't about beating him. They wanted to try a couple of new things and practice some of the harder moves on a guy that didn't fight back because he knew his to land just right to not hurt himself.

Practice with Jared was fun to Dean. They worked on getting out of headlocks and a crossarmbreaker and how to get your opponent down to the mat face first in different ways. "Alright, that's enough." Jared stopped him from Dirty-Deeds-ing into the ground again. "You guys get in a ring with a partner and practice any kind of suplexes you know. Bo you go with Orton, Rollins, you and Truth, Ziggler with Ambrose and Sheamus you take Cena today." Things were said and Dean got in one of the rings with Dolph. Luckily the training facility here in Vegas was big enough to hold around 10 rings and a gym, a pool and several other rooms that Dean never visited.

Being in the ring with Ziggler was good. The guy was a fun type of person and a great athlete. He might even be Deans favorite wrestler to practice with and his favorite superstar right after Rollins of course because he still held the booty-benefit. Uhrg, that ass. His sweatpants made it almost look as nice as the leather trunks he usually wore in the ring and again Dean just wanted to tap that. Not. Or eventually he did.

"Dude you done staring at Rollins' ass any time soon?" and that was Dolph pulling him out of his little daydream. Immediately Dean drew his eyes away. "What? I wasn't .. Whatever. Lets get started." Zigglers face showed amusement. "Hey if you'd rather fight him or fuck him I'll get Truth out of the way for you, brother." He was laughing at Dean and Dean just put on a grimace holding back to smack the guy right in the face. "You so funny today, Ziggler but you better put that helmet on before I smack you down so hard your eyes will pop out your pretty face."

"Well some here's definitely into something with someone and it's not your moxplicit way of wanting to do me." He was still smiling. Deans old ringname had somehow become a joke between Ziggler and him. Whenever someone went really brutal on his opponent in the ring 'moxplicit' was the perfect way to describe his style. As Dean thought about that he noticed that the blonde and him had become closer friends than he ever thought because guys like Dean Ambrose don't really have friends but Dolph seemed to be able to handle him just right.

"Oh you wish." The conversation was over and the guy began their practice.

A hot shower after a day of work always made Dean feel tired but good. When he felt all worked up and worn out he knew he did his job right and also it was the stage of him Renee like the most so sex for tonight was and also the reason to get out of the training facility as soon as possible. Usually he'd shower here but he wasn't sure he wouldn't pass out in the drivers seat if he did and he still had to give Dolph a ride home. Instead of getting himself cleaned up he threw on his jacket and took his bag with his stuff with him. Making his way out of the locker room he met Dolph.

As they were making their way out of the building they heard yelling which got louder the closer they got to the door. When they finally left the building Ziggler and Dean faced a yelling and gesturing Seth Rollins with his phone pressed to his ear. "No Sir, I will not stay calm. This is my money. 34.000 Dollars. That much money can't just disappear. You better find it or I'll find you!"

What a lovely conversation. Rollins hung up and noticed the other two men before they could vanish into Deans car which was parked in a parking space that they could see from their position. Something in Seths face changes and Dean swore he could see a little blush that made himself smile right away.

"Sorry, I didn't mean for anyone to hear that." Dolph and Dean exchanged looks rapidly.

"Nah, it's fine." The real blonde amongst the three guys answered.

"Well I'll see you on Friday then."

"Sure, bye." With his friend behind him Dean finally made his way to the car throwing his bag on the backseat and just dared to look back at Seth for a second. Rollins was not looking angrier again and typed something in his phone furiously. Somehow he managed to still look like a lost puppy and it triggered something in Dean which he pushed back down again as soon as he felt it. Still 34.00 Dollars were a lot of money and Dean felt sorry for his colleague.

"Seth!" He heard himself calling the other guy before his break connected with his mouth. "You need a ride?"

The younger man turned his face back on Ambrose and hesitated. "Aren't you giving Ziggler one?"

"I paid for the car and I pay for the gas and as long as that shithead is not starting to change that he's got nothing to complain about either. Come on, backseat's still free." Dean didn't leave any room for discussion but turned his back on Seth to get in the car himself. A few seconds later Rollins followed.

They decided to drop off Dolph first and not only because his residence was the closest to the training facility. As Ziggler pulled his bag up from between his feet he winked at Dean and gave him a shit eating grin. "See you guys on Friday."

Once again Dean got reminded at how lucky he was with his weekly schedule. His week started when most people greeted their weekends, on Fridays. Friday nights he and his were airing in one of their three TV shows. On Saturdays he had a gym and practice day. Eight hours in the training facility. Sundays as well plus the media jobs and sometimes special events they got to do. Mondays they were on RAW and Tuesdays Main Event right after four hours of gym and practice in the morning. Wednesdays and Thursdays were his weekend. Dean loved to sleep in while others had to get up and go to work.

Finally Ziggler left the car and the other two men on their own. He made his way inside the hotel he stayed in and Dean waited carefully until he was out of sign just to turn his face towards Rollins on the backseat. "You wanna come here?" He pointed to the passenger seat and Seht nod, got out of the car just to climb back in. "Where do I drop you off?" Dean asked while pulling out of the parking lot of the hotel. He risked a short glance in Seths direction.

Seths hair was pulled into a messy bun in his neck and he wore shirt that looked relative new but was a simple gay V-neck. It showed off Rollins' great chest and a little chest hair that made Dean giddy and really wanting to touch Seth Rollins' chest. "You can drop me off at Queen Park and I'll walk the rest of the way."

"Nah, don't like doing things just half away. Where's your house?"

"Davenport, Iowa. I stay in a hotel here."

"Which one?"

"Loralines."

"See. Wasn't too hard, was it?" Seth shook his head in silence. It was weird to Dean how this guy could be all confident and dominant in the ring but didn't even dare to look at him now that they were alone. Of course the older one wouldn't let Seth get away with just that. Dean was in the mood to talk. "So Davenport? Why would you want to live in Iowa?"

Again he peaked over to his company but looked back at the road right after he got a short glance. "I was born there, my family still lives there. Even though I spend most of my time here in Vegas I could never make it feel like home. The city is way too big for me to get comfy here and I get lost all the time."

That pulled a huff out of Dean. "Did you ever try the GPS on your phone?"

"Several times but I never made it back to the hotel. I probably spent more money on cabs then I ever did for my phone."

Again a soft laugh from Dean. For a moment both men continued driving in silence and Dean was just about to break it again but Seth was faster. "Are you from here?"

"Nah. I'm from Ohio. I just moved here to live with Renee. She didn't want to move to Nebraska with me so I came here."

"You and Renee are dating? I didn't know that."

"Three years and five month or more, I don't really know I'm no man for numbers. That's girls shit."

"I see." Again Seth nod.

"How about you? Got a girlfriend? Maybe back home waiting for her knight in shining armor to come back from war?" Dean had to smile about himself and Seth did too.

"No. I've been single for a while now."

"Can't blame you. Girls are weird sometimes. I'm surprised I'm still sane after that long in a relationship with one, haha."

"Why? She seems to be a very nice person."

"Conversation for another time, Sethie." Dean smiled at how good the nickname felt in his mouth and just for a second thought about other parts of Seth that would feel good in his mouth but he pushed the thought away as soon as it got to his head because he was straight and in a relationship and Seths dick probably wasn't that great except that it probably was. Anyway Dean was not thinking about that.

"You flying back home before Friday?"

"I don't really like flying so no. I'm happy I can drive over to L.A. for the show."

Dean pulled into the parking lot of Loraline Hotel. "Yeah, I get that. Well I'll see you on Friday then."

Seth climbed out of the car and took his bag with him. "Have a nice weekend."

Ambrose smiled before Rollins shoved the door close and left.

When Dean got home the house smelled awesome. So Renee seemed to be cooking dinner. "I'm home!" he let her know already making his way to the stairs for the bathroom upstairs. "I'll be in the shower."

As soon as the hot water ran down his body he started relaxing and almost got too comfortable to even start soaping up his sweaty body. It would be nice to have someone in here with him to do the job for him. Maybe Seth. Seth probably looked great naked and wet. Just because he was alone Dean took a minute and imagined the younger one under the shower, washing his hair and leading his hands over his body touching all the places Dean wanted to touch with his mouth.

While Dean kept imagining Seth he started rubbing Renees favorite shampoo in his hair and soap all over his body, letting the shower wash most of it away. A quiet moan escaped his mouth and his soapy hand slid over his half hard dick. "Fuck." He muttered to himself, half frustrated about the fact that another guy got him hard which he felt all weird and dirty about and Dean didn't really feel dirty about anything but this seemed to be wrong especially because of Renee. Maybe he wouldn't feel so weird if he wasn't dating her.

He put his hand around his dick and gave himself a few hard strokes just to grow his cock to his full size. "Fuck." He muttered again. While keeping his eyes closed his thoughts wandered back to Seth and his god damn ass. Dean saw him behind his eyelids again, rubbing the soap between his cheeks where the older one wanted to put his own hands and mouth and dick so badly. To steady himself a bit because his body reacted to the thoughts and the rubbing so well he put one hand to the wall of the shower and again a moan escaped his mouth. His own hand didn't seem to be enough anymore because Dean Ambrose really wanted to fuck Seth Rollins and a loud and frustrated noise left his throat as he took his hand off himself and shut off the water.

Without drying himself he made his way into the kitchen still hard and dripping water all over the hallway. When he finally got there Renee turned around and looked at him. "Oh." A smile caught her lips but Dean was too frustrated to act all nice right now. With his incredibly long legs he got to her even faster than he thought he would, pushed her around so he could press her upper body down on the kitchen counter, holding her there by pressing one of his hands between her shoulder blades.

With his free hand he pulled down the tight sweatpants Renee was wearing and decided to himself that if he ever got the chance of getting any kind of close to Seth he'd have to get him tight black sweatpants because they wouldn't only charm his ass but some other parts too. So Dean tore down Renees pants and her underwear. Because she was a good girl after all she managed to kick out of the pants completely and Dean pushed her legs apart. With one hand he slid between her legs feeling her wet entrance. So warm and welcoming two of his fingers right away. What a whore. He wouldn't even have to work her warm a little. He took his fingers off her an curled them around his dick instead guiding it where he needed it and pushed in Renees body with one hard thrust.

Finally. This was better than his hand so much better. Dean started ramming his hips against hers over and over again while Renee tried to hold on to the counter as good as she could but under his enormous strength she didn't stand a chance. It took seconds until Dean could feel her legs shaking and he put his hands on her his to steady her body.

Her wet walls fest good around his sensitive dick and he leaned his head back to his neck enjoying her moans and muffles while he kept snapping his hips forward against her ass which made a beautiful sound to him and as he closed his eyes again he saw Seth right in front of him taking Deans cock so well being such a good body taking his whole length. A moan escaped Dean himself as he imagined the quiver in Seths thighs to hold not slide to the ground and just be good for Dean. So hot. Dean kept fucking into Renees body thinking about Seths ass wiggle when he'd snap his hips against his ass and how it'd send Seth almost off his legs. "I got you." Dean whispered more to the imagination of Seth less to Renee who kept fighting from falling herself (she'd probably come around his dick about three times and he could feel her exhaustion but there was not stopping until he was done). The idea about Seths tight hole around his cock brought himself dangerously close to his orgasm though and three thrust later he shot his load in his girlfriends body.

With an exhausted moan himself Dean took a step back and slid out of Renee. Slowly he opened his eyes again and was almost disappointed not to see Seth leaning against the kitchen counter pulling up his black tight sweatpants. Instead the blond girl smiled at him and stepped forward to steal a kiss. He was too slow to kiss her back still flashed from what'd just happened and a heavy feeling settled down in the area around his stomach.

"You look tired, Babe." Renees voice came from somewhere far away. "How about you put some clothes on and get comfy on the couch? I'll bring your dinner." Still in trance Dean just nod and left the kitchen for the bathroom where he dried off the rest of the water on his body and in his hair. Quietly which he never really was he made it to the bedroom and pulled out some boxer briefs and a shirt plus his favorite sweatpants putting it all on.

Minutes later he found himself on the couch under a blanket and Renee brought him dinner. He wasn't exactly shocked that he'd fucked her thinking about someone else the problem to him was who he'd thought about. It freaked him out and it took a lot to freak out somebody like Dean Ambrose. While he shoved the food down his throat he made getting to know Seth Rollins his new priority. Nothing would stop him and he'd do anything to get under the guy skin and make him crazy just like he made Dean crazy.

Even as Dean and Renee made their way to bed later on he still felt a little off and was confused about his actions. Luckily he dreamed about absolutely nothing and got a good night sleep which he only ever got if he'd have a great match before or if he fucked someone senseless and today he'd gotten both. Even if the match was just practice.

Dean loved long runs in the morning. He hated getting up though so his morning runs usually never started before lunch time but to him still it was his morning run. Kids were in school people at work and Queen Park was mostly empty except for a few people. This was how he started every Wednesday. It helped him clearing his mind and his muscles welcomed the workout. Before he'd left the house Renee remembered him so go to the grocery store later and since he was already outside he decided to combine running with grocery shopping.

As he entered the Store two hours later the cold air in it wrapped around his sweaty body and a chill ran down his spine which he ignored by just grabbing a shopping cart and getting out the list Renee had given him. The cart filled quickly and Dean added a couple of things he saw on his way through the aisles. Last on his list was carrot and orange juice. Never ever in his live would he understand how Renee could drink carrot juice. To him it was just gross drinking any kind of juice made from vegetables except for tomato juice. That one he enjoyed with every park of his body.

He put the bottles in the shopping cart and added a bottle of the tomato juice. Right after he made his way to the cash register before he saw a familiar back with familiar hair and a little lower a very familiar ass. The heavy feeling in his guts returned as Seth Rollins turned around and saw him. As soon as their eyes met a soft smile found Seths lips and Dean didn't know it he wanted to run away or kiss the god damn guy.

Because he was the way he was Dean walked over making himself tall with a cocky smile on his face. "Hey Seth." He kept the cocky smile and Rollins smile grew a little but the shyness was still written all over his face. Why? Dean just didn't get it. They'd been all over each other in nothing more but wrestling gear so many times already and Rollins still blushed as he met the older one in the grocery store. Of course they weren't exactly friends but neither were they enemies and also Seth was a handsome guy with a breathtaking smile and he was nice and not too bad to talk with but still he blushed at Dean like a schoolgirl.

"Hey Dean." His name sounded wonderful in Seths mouth. "What are you doing here?" Stupid question. Seth seemed to notice himself and tried correcting his question. "I mean do you live near to shop here? I've never seen you here before."

Dean couldn't help his smile it grew and grew at the adorable awkwardness of Seth Rollins. "It wouldn't be my first choice but I was around running and Renee asked me to get some stuff for her."

"Oh." As he mentioned Renee Seths blush and smile faded a little. At least that's what Dean thought he probably just hallucinated it. Seths eyes drifted over to the shopping cart. "You gonna carry all that in your hands?"

"Well they have shopping bags here." Another blush from Rollins. "But those I'll carry in my hands I guess."

"I can give you a ride if you want you."

Dean raised one eyebrow to put a questioning look on his face. "You got a car? I thought you always got lost?"

"Yeah I still have one even if I don't drive if absolutely necessary. I came down here from Iowa with my car."

"You drove all the way from Davenport to Vegas just so you wouldn't have to take the plain?"

"Yeah." Seht lowered his face for a second. "So do you want me to drive you?"

The older one thought about it for a while before he agreed. Both paid for their groceries and walked over to the car to start loading the bags in the trunk. It took them a while. Dean'd bought more stuff than he thought he did and was actually really glad Seth helped him out. They got into the car and Dean put his hands on his thighs as they started driving. "You give me directions I'll follow them."

"Alright pull left and follow the street to its very end." Seth did as he was told and stayed quiet. Just like last night Dean suddenly felt very talkative.

"So any plans for your weekend?"

Seth seemed to really need to think about it. "I'll probably meet a friend that's coming over from Iowa to watch the show in LA on Friday. She's gonna stop by for a couple of hours later today besides that nothing really. Do you have any special plans?"

So a friend. Hu. Interesting. Instead of answering the question Dean wanted to know more about that friend. "Old friend from school?" He sked and looked over at Seth who seemed to be utterly focused on the street.

"Yeah. I know her since high school. We grew up next door but never went to the same school until then but always hung out since our parents were close too."

"Sounds like a real sweet friendship." Deans tone was filled with sarcasm and it shut Seth up. They continued in silence for a moment. "Pull right at the end of the street and keep driving on that street up to the second intersection. Take a left there and tell me what you did last night after I brought you home." The cocky smile found Deans lips again. Even if he wasn't in any kind of position to feel that way he'd rather have Seth not with this girl later on or at least not alone and he had the perfect idea to crash those plans already.

"Oh nothing much. I got up to my room and had dinner on my own. Watched a little TV and went to bed. Work gets me exhausted easily in the end of the week. I was glad I didn't have to go to the show I'd probably have fallen asleep in the ring." Both man laughed at that.

"But tonight you and that chick are going out? I can recommend some pretty cool club if you want to."

"Thanks but I guess I'll just find a restaurant after I dropped you off and reserve a table for dinner."

"You not cooking yourself for an old friend?"

"Don't have a kitchen in the hotel room."

"How about," and at that Deans smile grew to such a shit eating grin he'd probably go to hell for it, "How about you guys come over to our house for dinner? I'll cook myself if you will."

Seth hesitated and Dean didn't even blame him. He didn't really know the guy they talked at work yeah but didn't exactly hang out together. They were just colleagues. "I don't know I mean .. You could come to restaurant with us too. It's our night off I don't want you to have a lot of work on a day you're supposed to rest."

"Thanks for the concern, Sethie." Again it felt so good. "But it's fine. Just come over around seven and dinner will be ready to be eaten." That was it and Dean wouldn't let Seth get a chance to buckle his way out of it.

He lead the younger one the rest of the way to his house where he parked in front of the house and the started dragging the bags in the house. As they first entered Renee was in the living room on the telephone but quickly joined the guys as soon as they were done carrying the bags inside. "Hey Babe." Dean gave her a quick kiss and turned around to face Seth. "That's Seth from work you guys know each other and he's coming over for dinner with a friend tonight."

"Oh, I'd love that we rarely have people over for dinner." Was that really necessary? Why did she have to be such a girl about some things? "Great I'll finally have a chance to wear that new.."

Dean got her off. "Yeah. I'll lead Set out we can talk about your clothes later." Everyone laughed at that even if Dean rather forced it.

"Well it was nice seeing you Renee. I'll see you later."

"Bye Seth." Finally she left the kitchen to run upstairs probably digging out something from her closet that she wanted to wear later. Both men made their way back outside the house to the car and they closet the trunk. Dean held the door to the drivers seat open so Seth could enter the car and sit down in it. He was driving a SUV which fit so well.

"I guess I'll see you later than." His words were a little shy again and so was his smile and his awkwardness once again made Dean smile too.

"Yeah. Don't forget to dress up you heard her planning already who knows what I'll pull out my closet." Again both laughed and Dean softly punched Seth in the shoulder. "Drive save." Seth smiled and nod. "Are you even going to find the way back?"

"Probably not but I have my phone with me and I'll put up the navigation system. I am able to find the hotel that way I think."

"Wait." Dean pulled out a pack of gum unwrapped one and pushed it in his mouth so he could use the paper and write his number on it. Both from the house and his cell phone. "Feel free to call whenever you want and whenever you get lost. I'll guide you home." He grinned at the younger one that nod again, smiled shyly and finally pulled the car door close. Dean waited until he drove off. That was going to be a very interesting night.

Dean couldn't wait for it.