Dean stepped off the plane and looked around but he didn't spot the large Samoan man anywhere. He sighed wondering if Roman gave up on waiting and left. He reached into his pocket and fished out his phone. Looking down at the screen he decided to send Roman a text.
I'm here….. did you leave : (
He waited a few seconds standing there as his eyes scoured the room once again. He felt his anxiety rise as he swallowed hard; he really hoped that Roman didn't give up and take off on him. Just then his phone vibrated in his hand.
Don't worry I waited for your slow ass! I am in the coffee shop meet me there.
Dean adjusted the strap to his bag over his shoulder and dragged his suitcase behind him as he walked as fast as he could to the coffee shop. The airport was full of people even though it was late Dean had to excuse himself several times as he bumped into people and ran over a foot or two with his bag. Once he finally made it to the entrance of the coffee shop he smiled, his dimples on full display and his eyes bright blue and twinkling with light as he spotted Roman sitting there. Roman was reading a magazine and sipping on an ice coffee as he looked up and smiled over at Dean, it was if he could sense his presence. Dean strode over to Roman as fast as he could plopping down into the chair across from him.
"You didn't get me a coffee?" Dean asked as he looked down at the table.
"No I think you can get your own before we leave" Roman laughed as he looked at the slight look of rejection on Dean's face. "Hurry up though; I want to get out of here." Dean shrugged and got up and walked over to the counter only to return a minute later with a coffee in hand. He didn't get a chance to sit back down though Roman rose to his feet the second the younger man reappeared and grabbed his bag and drink. Dean grabbed his luggage again and followed Roman out.

Once they exited the airport they made their way to the rental car and Roman popped the trunk throwing his bag inside and Dean did the same. Roman of course jumped into the driver's seat and Dean slammed the trunk shut hoping into the passenger seat.
"Did you arrange everything?" Dean asked Roman couldn't help but laugh and shake his head as he started the car and put it into drive.
"Really Dean?" He looked over at him his eyes meeting Deans for a moment before focusing on the road again. "I handled it all, I always do, and that's why you always leave it up to me." Dean placed his hand on Roman's knee as he looked over at him and licked his lips.
"I think I pull my weight too."
"Do you really think so?" Roman asked Dean didn't hesitate to answer.
"Once my lips are wrapped around your cock and you're fucking my mouth do you really care who booked the damn motel?" Roman seemed to think about it for a second before he licked his lips and answered.
"I suppose I don't." The thing is Roman just liked to give Dean shit. He never did mind having to arrange it all and take the extra few minutes out of his life to do it. Sometimes he had too and in the end it all paid off for him because he got to spend time with Dean. Sometimes he wished Dean put a little more effort into the whole thing but he knew Dean did try sometimes. It just wasn't in Dean's nature to admit he had feelings or that he cared. Roman knew he did though and for now he had to take what he could get. Dean did at least open up a bit in the last year, more than Roman ever thought he would.

Roman always seemed to make it to the hotel in record time if the drive should have taken an hour he would make it in thirty minutes. He didn't waste a second pulling up and finding a space to park as he slammed the car into park and grabbed the keys from the ignition, he was out of the car just as quick as Dean the two grabbed their bags and made their way to the door. As they walked into the lobby they looked around and made their way up to the desk. Just then an attractive brunette walked over with a welcoming smile on her face. Roman looked over at Dean he obviously noticed her beauty and the older man couldn't help but roll his eyes. She greeted them with and enthusiastic hello and the Samoan noticed the way Dean's eyes roamed over her petite frame. She must have noticed too as she kept her eyes fixated on the pretty boy.
"Hello gorgeous, my friend and I would like to check in." Dean said as his smile widened and his dimples appeared. Right after that Roman noticed him shoot her a wink and he kicked Dean Right before he spoke.
"We have to reservations, one under the name Ambrose the other one is for Reigns." The woman looked at Dean as he gasped and bent down to rub his leg. Roman just smiled sweetly and waited for her to look everything up in the computer. They always arranged for two rooms. One would just be a single room with no thrills. Just a small little hole with a double bed the other would be much larger. It was always just a bit nicer and always had a king sized bed in it. That was the room they would share. They always played it safe, besides they were sure to raise a few eyebrows if they both checked into the same room with only one bed. Dean stood up again and leaned on the counter as the girl jabbed at the keys loudly as she stood in front of the computer.
"Okay I found them." She announced as she looked up from the screen her eyes only glancing at the larger man for a moment before they settled on Dean. She smiled at him as her eyes stared at him dreamily.
"Can we have the keys then please?" Roman asked snapping her out of her lusty thoughts of his companion for the night. Her eyes shot over to Roman before she shook her head and turned making her way over to the row of boxes on the wall. Roman clasped his large hand down over Dean's shoulder digging his fingertips into the flesh forcing Dean to yelp quietly.
"What the fuck man, quit it." Dean wined out. The girl turned and as she made her way back to the counter roman noticed the way she swayed her hips, he couldn't help but laugh she was putting on a show. She placed the card in front of roman on the counter.
"This is for your room Mr. Reigns" The she quickly turned her attention to Dean once again and handed him the card for his room. "Mr. Ambrose, I upgraded your room. I hope you don't mind we have plenty of vacancies and I thought you may like something a bit nicer." She smiled as she stared at the man intensely. "If you need anything at all don't hesitate to call the front desk. I'll do anything I can to assist you." Dean's smile grew even wider Roman had just about all he could stand as he smacked his giant hand down on the counter grabbing the card. It made the girl jump slightly and Roman smirked at her before turning to walk away.
"Thanks sweetheart." Dean called out as he walked away throwing her another wink as he stared back at her.

Once Dean stepped onto the elevator he smiled smugly at Roman. The larger man just rolled his eyes.
"Are you jealous Romeo?" Dean teased as he leaned against the wall fighting back a laugh.
"Fuck you." Roman mumbled out as he rolled his eyes again. The elevator jolted to a stop and The couple exited as Roman lead the way down the hall Dean couldn't help but hear him mumble to himself.
"I upgraded your room Mr. Ambrose." He got louder "Let me know if I can assist you in anyway ." He stopped in front of the door sliding the card into the lock and pushing the door open. Dean made the mistake of thinking Roman was going to hold it open for him instead once Dean began to make his way in the door slammed into his face. He kicked the door open as he rubbed his nose and saw Roman already across the room, throwing his bags down by the couch.
"Are you really mad?" Dean called out to the raven haired man as he entered the room. Roman just turned to look at the man in disbelief. Dean was so naïve about something's. He never understood how after all this time the brunette couldn't have seen that sometimes Roman wished they had more. Maybe he did though, maybe he was happy with the way things were. He may have liked it like this, just meeting up to have his brains fucked out. Ever since The Shield split the two of them had less and less time together and Dean never seemed to complain. He and Roman still stayed in touch, they texted or called one another daily but the conversations had gotten shorter. Roman didn't know what to make of this; he just wished the younger man would open up and maybe just discuss the idea of a relationship. Roman sat down on the couch as he stared at the man in front of him as a sigh escaped his lips.
"How can I be mad Dean?" Dean dropped his bags and threw himself on the bed. He turned his head to look at the Samoan. He just stared for a moment and he could feel his heart beat just a little faster as he took a second to appreciate his beauty. Dean never really allowed himself the chance to do that too often, he always tried to fight the urge he hated feeling like a schoolboy in love. He always worked hard to conceal his feelings. That's why he always insisted on being the bottom and begging for it to be rough. Dean never minded some pain and there was no time for romance when he was clawing at the sheets when his ass was getting pounded hard and rough.

Dean ran his fingers though his hair, he could feel the weight of Roman's stare on him. He turned and looked at the older man and watched him pick at the arm of the sofa for a second before he spoke.
"Come and lay down next to me." His voice was still raspy but he was quiet. The older man just stared for a moment; this was much different than how things normally started off. Usually Roman would have Dean pinned up against the wall by now with his hand wrapped tightly around his throat as he roughly grouped at him. He slowly got up from the couch and made his way over to the bed he only hesitated a second before he lay down next to the younger man. He laid down on his back staring up at the ceiling. It was awkward for a moment and neither man said a word. Then all of the sudden the smaller man scooted over and laid his head on his chest while lazily wrapping an arm around him. This hardly ever happened even after sex, Dean was never really intimate. Roman breathed heavily as he wished that the other man would break the silence first. A second later he got his wish when Dean heavily breathed out.
"I came here to be with you and as you can see that's where I am." The raven haired man took a second to answer as he asked himself if he just heard that right. This whole scene was so surreal to him. He saw this as his chance, he figured it was time to lay it out there and hope for the best. This may be the only opening he ever got.
"I hope so, that would actually make me happy if you meant it." He steadied his breathing and swallowed hard before he continued. "I like being with you." Dean propped himself up on his elbow as he looked up at Roman, his eyes were sincere and soft. Dean felt a rush of heat run through him, his cheeks were warm and they tingled. He looked away quickly he couldn't believe he was blushing, he felt so stupid. Roman laughed a little "You're so red right now it's adorable." He smiled as he stared down at the other man.
"Shut up man." Dean laughed out as he shook his head. Dean seemed less reluctant to rush things tonight and he actually did open up a bit. This meant the world to Roman and he didn't want to mess this up.
"I was serious."
"Dude, I am anything but adorable." Dean looked up at the other man as he felt his blush seep away.
Roman went to speak again "Okay then you're cu" but he was cut off as Dean placed his lips over his cutting him off and gently working against his, Dean parted his lips and ran his tongue over Roman's as he parted his allowing Dean work his tongue into his mouth. Roman moaned quietly as he wrapped his hand around the back of Dean's neck pulling him down to deepen the kiss. After a few moments Roman allowed Dean to pull away as his eyes fixated on his swollen lips.
"I am not cute either." Dean said defensively "I suppose you could consider me shockingly handsome." He smirked down at the bigger man before he leaned back in pressing his lips against his again.

Roman had made his mind up that tonight was going to be different. He pulled Dean on top of him allowing Dean to straddle him as they continued to kiss. He gently bucked his hips upwards against the now forming bulge in Dean's pants. He held Dean down and continued to kiss him as the men explored one another's mouths. Roman broke the kiss and was greeted by wide blue eyes that were full of lust and arousal. He smiled up at the younger man as he felt his own cheeks grow warm.
"Well this is a first." Dean panted out. Roman grabbed both of Dean's hands lacing their fingers together before he spoke.
"Let's make this a night of firsts" He felt the butterflies flutter around in his stomach and he swallowed as his mouth went dry. "Why don't you be in control tonight?" Roman swallowed again "You should fuck me."

This was going to be a oneshot but I just couldn't do it I would have had to leave out so much detail. I don't think I am capable of doing one shots very well. Oh Well PLEASE REVIEW! I mean I hate to beg but this is my first slash story and I need to know how I am doing.