Title: Claiming Seth & Dean
Author: Queen_Preferences
Rating: M
Fandom: Wrestling
Series: under the Claiming series
Beta: KTT2123
Pairings: Ambrolleigns, Candiasi, Cena/Ziggler, Evan/Jericho, E&C, HBK/Morrison, Underpunk.
Characters: Dean Ambrose, Roman Reigns, Seth Rollins, Randy Orton, Ted DiBiase Jr, Cody Rhodes, Shawn Michaels, John Morrison, Mark 'Undertaker' Callaway, CM Punk, Vince McMahon, Kane, HHH, Evan Bourne, Chris Jericho, Edge, John Cena, Dolph Ziggler, Christian, AJ Styles, Dave Bastia, Heath Slater, Alexander Rusev, Mark Henry, Big Show, Damien Shadow, Alberto Del Rio, William Regal.
Summary: Valets Dean Ambrose & Seth Rollins are brought by Vince McMahon for one Roman Reigns. Slash. Ambrolleigns, Candiasi, and more.
Disclaimer: WWE is not mine nor identities of all the characters inside the story despite how badly I want them. This fiction is completely mine and I own everything inside beside the characters. Review fans, and comments are welcomed.
A plague ripped through the planet like the bubonic plague all over again. However instead of attacking everyone, this plague attacked only females, killing old woman to newborn babies an hour old. As the last of the women withered and died, the men were left alone.
Generations passed before the world began to restore itself back to normal. Valets became the new species. It was a trait that went unnoticed until the first male fell pregnant. Scientists began testing every male until the specific chromosome was found and identified as the 'inualidus' (weak) cell. The few men who possessed the inualidus cell were gathered and bred. Soon these men became lusted after and fought over just as women had been in the past. They began to be sold to the highest bidder like toys to be dressed up and paraded around. The valets were treated as women had been, except they had absolutely no rights. Soon the name valet and twink was given to men that were born with the inualidus cell.
The WWE blossomed in the days when women became extinct, becoming bigger than normal because men's frustration increased dramatically as a result of the loss of every woman on Earth. It became the perfect outlet for the excess of violence and anger. Immediately after the valets were introduced to the world, WWE secured some of the them for the company.
As generations passed, twinks and valets fought to gain the rights they deserved, exactly as women had done. Valets and twinks gained simple rights but their status was still below regular men.
Seth Rollins couldn't help but glance around the limo nervously staring at all the people who were desperately trying to get a picture of those inside. Reaching upwards, Seth gently touched his two toned hair. 'I hope he doesn't make me dye it to match.' he thought. His hair was two toned because somehow his body combined the color of his father's dark brown hair and his mother's' bright blond hair together. Suddnely an hand entwined with Seth's, removing them from his long hair back to his thighs, squeezing them in a comforting manner. Dean Ambrose raised an eyebrow at the two toned man, only to get a blush back and a shake of the head.
"Dean you're a bitch, act like one," a commanding voice ordered.
Dark brown & blue eyes snapped towards Vince McMahon; one filled with confusion, the other with anger as Vince looked up both began lowering their eyes in the proper manner. McMahon watched as Dean tightened his grip on Rollins' hand as silence filled the limo. Vince sighed before reaching forward; he gently rubbed Dean's thigh in comforting way before returning back to his stoic position. "No man wants a dominant bitch."
The rest of ride was silent. Seth soon drifted off, falling asleep with his head resting against Dean's shoulder. Dean watched as the limo came to a stop before an entrance, waking Seth up.
McMahon exited the limo holding his hand out to the nearest valet. Dean ignored the hand, pushing Seth before him. Grabbing it quickly Seth clung to the older man's side with Dean walking behind them as otheir valets and men were gathered around. They cheered louder at the sight of McMahon, who waved and sent them a blinding smile. Keeping their heads lowered, Seth and Dean ignored the confused stares and some knowing smirks directed at them. Moving into the arena Vince released Seth's smaller hand, ushering Dean in front of him. Placing his hands on the center of the boys' backs, McMahon moved them gently forward.
"Evan! Christian! Morrison! Get over here!" McMahon yelled.
Dean and Seth watched as an adorable brunette twink bounced around the corner. His brown eyes shone at the sight of them and a smile bloomed on his cute face. Next was a tall blond haired and blue eyed man, his body tensed at the sight of Vince until his eyes found the twinks beside him. Last was an average height man with smooth looking tan skin, long dark brown flowing hair and dark brown eyes.
"Awww they're so cute. Are they valets?" the small brunette asked as he moved toward Dean first, then Seth.
"They're alright. They look barely a day over seventeen," the blond responded, glancing up and down Seth before turning to Dean and sizing him up as well.
"Two of them McMahon? Isn't that a little too much? Who are they even for?" the long hair male asked. His body stance was bored but his eyes were studying Dean and Seth avidly.
"Boys, this is Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins. Boys, the brunette is Evan Bourne. The blond is Christian and the long haired one is John. They're both going to Roman Reigns." Morrison and Christian shared a look with a raised eyebrow at the choice of man before returning back to normal like nothing happened.
"I'm gonna take them to him while I have you, Morrison call the hotel and inform them that Roman needs to be upgraded to two queen beds. I'll pay for it all. Evan tell Jericho to be in my office in ten; we need to discuss his new position as general manager. Christian, inform Edge if he breaks another camera or injuries another one of my cameramen, it will be coming out of his pay." McMahon ordered. Evan and Christian nodded before disappearing to complete the commands. Morrison sighed as he dragged his feet to McMahon's office. His muttering about how 'lazy Vince McMahon was' and how 'he had better thing to do' was easily heard as he trudged away.
The walk to Roman's locker room was far from calm and collected for Seth and Dean. Seth kept his eyes focused on his fingers as he nervously played with them and Dean was clenching and unclenching his fists until they were white. As the locker room door appeared both valets involuntarily locked fingers together as McMahon shoved Romans' door open without even knocking.
Roman Reigns glanced up from his seat on the bench as he removed the towel from around his neck. Glancing upward, he stared at the smiling Vince McMahon who gently pushed Dean and Seth into the room before closing the door. Dean kept his eyes lowered to the point he could still see Roman but not before locking eyes with him while Seth's were glued to his tennis shoes as he moved nervously. "What's going on here, McMahon? Why do you have two valets in my locker room?" Roman asked as his eyes traveled quickly to Seth then Dean.
"They're for you Roman." McMahon said as he gently pushed Dean and Seth closer to Roman.
"I told you yesterd-" Roman began only to have Vince McMahon wave his hand and cut him off. "I know you said you don't want or need a valet, let alone two but just take a minute to look at them first Roman."
Roman sighed as he stood up throwing his towel against his bag "Why two?"
"To fit your needs completely. Just give them a look." Nodding, Roman moved towards the two valets.
"Look up." Dean looked up to stared into Roman Reigns' curious gray eyes. He couldn't help but feel shock rush through him as Roman touched his cheek, softly ghosting his fingers over his lips. His eyes trailed over Dean's body as one of his big hands reached around him, pulling him forward as his other hand grabbed a handful of his ass.
"You are a beauty with some ruff sides, aren't you?" Roman chuckled at the narrowed eyes and snarl forming on that beautiful face. "What's your name?" Dean's narrowed eyes widen at the sudden gentle whispered question from the man. "Dean."
Seth watched as black boots moved into his line of vision as his head was gently lifted upwards. Roman touched the blond part of his hair with a raised eyebrow. His hand reaching around to yank Seth into his body. The smaller of three whimpered looking at Roman between his thick eyelashes. "Your name?"
"S-seth."
"So innocent and beautiful."
Roman's other hand yanked Dean closer as he forced them to lower their heads as his topped them. "They're completely mine, right? No take backs." Despite how childish it sounded, Roman meant it. His eyes burned in Vince McMahon, who involuntarily took a step backwards before catching himself remembering who he was exactly. "Absolutely Roman."
"I'm serious McMahon this better not have some fucked up consequence in the future..."
"It won't and they're all yours. All you have to do is sign the dotted line."
Roman pulled himself away from his boys and took the contract from McMahon's outstretched hand. Dean and Seth exchanged nervous looks as the contract changed hands and Roman reading through each of the ten pages carefully. Marking certain things out and scribbling some in before going back to the dotted line. Seth chewed on his pouty bottom lip as thoughts ran through his head. 'He's really gonna take us both. He really wants us! Will he keep us both? Will he send the other away?'
Dean watched with narrowed, cautious eyes he had to admit Roman was sexy and well built but they had no choice in the matter. They were now married to this man; Roman controlled everything and they have no say in anything. All the thoughts were silenced as Roman tried to look at them both with a soft expression. Vince McMahon folded up the contract handing Roman a copy, who shoved it into his backpack.
"Who's gonna train them?"
"Cody, and Evan will train Seth, however Teddy and Christian will train Dean. Morrison will work with them both." Vince McMahon raised his eyebrows, blinking a few times before speaking. "Are you gonna let Orton's boys train your valets? Do you really trust them?"
"We might have a rivalry going on for Triple H's belt but I still respect Orton and vice versa. His valets are the only other superstars, and he's the only one I can trust to teach them."
"Fine. You might wanna them get out of those baggy clothes. We go live in two hours. I'll send the others when I see them."
"Tell them to meet us at leather store across the street." Roman said as he reached into his bag and grabbed his wallet.
John raised an eyebrow as a shriek filled the air and the narrowed eyes of Cody and Evan signaled he was in trouble. "What? All I did was whistle!"
"Dammit Morrison!" Evan yelled, earning shocked looks from other couples. "All I did was whistle!" Cody shook his head at Morrison. "He's shy, John." Cody added to give John and idea. "It took us almost fifteen minutes to get him out here and you sent him back in less than three seconds!" Evan yelled again, stomping his little foot adorably.
John rubbed the back of his neck as Evan groaned again as he marched into the dressing room Seth just ran back into. After a few minutes Seth peeked his head out to see an encouraging Cody Rhodes and soft smiling John Morrison.
Stepping out, Seth's cheeks were burning bright red as he moved to stand in front of the boys. He wore a skin painted leather pants that left nothing to imagination. The mesh shirt he wore allowed his curvy figure to be showcased with the finally touch of black boots with inch wide heels. Evan stepped out the dressing room pulling Seth's hair into a high ponytail, which showcased the valet's blushing cheeks and pouty lips perfectly.
"H-how do I look-k?" Seth asked nervously as he looked down, twirling his fingers.
"You look so beautiful Sethie!" Cody cheered while Evan nodded crazily. "You look fuckable." John said as he winked at the valet. 'He's just like Dean.' Seth thought as he blushed at John's last comment. Moving in front of the full length mirror Seth looked at himself. 'I hope Roman will like it.'
The air was filled with excitement until other voices were heard. "Fuck no!"
"Put the fucking pants on, Dean!"
"Fuck you bitch! I ain't putting shit on! You put it on!" Dean roared from inside the dressing room. "Don't make me force you into them Dean!" a voice roared back through the air making Seth, John, Cody and Evan snap their heads around. Ted DiBiase Jr. gave them an exaggerated smile as he stood beside the loud dressing room.
"Teddy, what the heck is going on?" asked Cody. Evan and Seth were beside him wincing at the curses that filled the air.
"Christian saw what Evan and you picked out for Seth so he got something similar for Dean." Teddy said as he began rubbing his temples as he listened to Christian and Dean argue more from inside the dressing room.
"I don't have time for this shit." John marched toward the dressing room, yanking the door open and joined Christian and Dean.
Scrabbling and a smacking sound was heard from inside followed by Dean's and Christian's curses filling the section of the store they were in. "Dean just put them the fuck on!" roared John.
"Roman did say if you misbehave go get him. I bet he would love to help you get dressed." Christian voiced before an sound of smacking and the sound of Christian's yelp. Evan, Cody, Seth and Teddy shared looks as the room grew quiet until Dean's cursing began as the curtain was yanked out revealing: a content Morrison, a heavy breathing Christian, and an angry Dean.
Dean was scowling as he walked out showing the full outfit he was forced into: a pair of leather skin tight pants, black leather muscle shirt, and black combat boots. Christian and John watched as Dean shifted from to foot to foot irritated. He kept yanking at pants muttering how he 'felt the leather in his ass'.
"He looks good." Cody said and Evan nodded in agreement. "Roman will like it." John added "Yeah. It fits with Roman's outfit perfectly." Christian said earning nods in agreement.
"Dean. How do you feel?" Seth asked as he moved to stand beside his husband. "Like a leather whore. I mean angel you look amazingly delicious in leather. Hell in nothing at all." Seth blushed as Dean's hands pulled him closer, grabbing handfuls of his ass and palming it. "What do you wanna wear Dean?"
"Dean, let's see you now!" Teddy yelled into the dressing room. Dean opened the curtain stepping out in front of his fellow valets. He wore a simple straight leg slim faded blue jeans, white tank top and low cut boots. "How I look?"
"Good." Teddy, Evan, Cody, & Seth gave two thumbs up while Christian gave two thumbs down, and John gave an raised eyebrow.
Roman Reigns sat in his locker room staring at the TV watching the match between the Big Show and Randy Orton. Jay & Jay security were standing on the sidelines sneaking punches every time the Big Show distracted the referee. Every inch of him was itching to go out to the ring to help Randy out but the legendary killer asked him to watch only. Suddenly an knock came to the door making Roman glance towards it.
"Who is it?"
"Mr. Reigns. It's C-Cody and Teddy, we have Dean and Seth with us."
Opening the door Roman smiled down at the adorable Cody Rhodes-Orton, who lowered his head before him. Teddy DiBiase-Orton on the other hand kept eye contact with Roman as he gently pushed a blushing Seth and a nervous Dean in front of him.
Roman felt his black pants tighten around his member as he looked at the outfits on Dean and Seth. His mouth went dry and his tongue grew heavy. Seth's bubble ass was perfect in leather pants while Dean's smaller but still plush looked amazing in those hip hugging jeans. Roman thought both valets looked amazing as he pulled them closer, kissing both of their heads. "Stay close to me outside the ring. Thank you Cody. Thank you Teddy. I'll take you boys to Randy."
"Thank you sir." "T-Thank you."
A bald man with a headset and equipment attached to his hips appeared from nowhere. "Roman you're on in five.".
Roman nodded moving Cody and Teddy in front of him while he kept his arms locked around Dean and Seth's waists.
"From Pensacola, FL weight 265 and standing at 6'3 introducing Roman Reigns! He is being accompanied by Cody and Teddy Orton!" Roman walked down the aisle nodding at the people moving to stand at the end of the ramp. He stood staring at the Big Show with Cody and Teddy waiting patiently behind him with lowered heads.
Randy watched as the Big Show turned his attention onto Roman, waiting until he turned back to hit him with the RKO.
"One! Two! Three!" Randy slid out the ring moving towards Roman. Gripping the younger man's shoulder warmly Randy wrapped his arms around Cody's waist and gripped Teddy's hand tightly.
"Okay when you see Roman extend his hand that means you walk out. Just keep focused on Roman and you'll be okay." Dean and Seth nodded at Christian's instructions watching for the signal. Roman grabbed the mic smiling as the crowd cheered loudly for him.
"Hello! Las Vegas! I have a surprise for the WWE universe!" Roman extended his hand towards the entrance and his song came on.
Dean and Seth gripped another hands as they walked out. The WWE universe went crazy cheering, whistling and screaming as Roman leaned over to open the strings. Holding it open as Seth climbed through, Dean growled as he started to open it himself only to receive a raised eyebrow. Once inside Roman pulled Seth and Dean to his chest raising the mic to his lips.
"Meet my hus-" he began only to be cut off by music.
"Ohhh ( whoa hey! whoa hey! )
Strongest Man Alive! ( whoa hey! whoa hey! )
Somebody gon' get they ass kicked
Somebody gon' get their wig split
Somebody gon' get they ass kicked
Somebody gon' get their wig split
yeah...
Beat 'em up, beat 'em up, break his neck, break his neck
Beat 'em up, beat 'em up, break his neck, break his neck"
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