Authors Note: This is the first Roman/Raelynn one shot I told you all about. These one shots will couple with my main focus, "Let It Reign" but they aren't related in any way-they just feature the new duo I've fallen in love with! I had this idea pop into my head around Valentine's Day and I know it's been a hot minute (Hello, March!) but I still decided to post it anyway. I blame that boiling Samoan blood... ;) If I can get at least 10 reviews on this one, I'll post the other one as well!

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Samoan Valentine 1/1
Rating: M (Adult Content)
Pairing: Roman Reigns/OC
Disclaimer: I own nothing by my OC.

Samoan Valentine 1/1

One by one the girls jumped out of the ring as they headed back to their locker room after a hellacious work out. They were doing a house show in Tampa Bay, Florida that night and had decided to go over their match before the show.

"That was super intense," Natalie breathed, sweat dripping from her face and her Queen of Hartz t-shirt clung to her torso. She reached out and high-fived the pale-skinned girl beside her.

"Tell me about it," she laughed, "you definitely kicked my ass." Paige reached behind her and tied her jet-black hair back into a messy bun that set on top of her head.

"You guys just wait," the third Diva, Raelynn said, wrapping a towel around her shoulders. "We are stealing this show tonight."

They continued their walk back to the Divas locker room excitedly chatting about their plans for the match. Tonight they would compete in a Triple Threat and Rae couldn't be more excited. It wasn't exactly how she would have wanted to spend Valentine's Day, but still she was more than ready. This was the last string of shows before the Fast Lane Pay-Per-View.

"Ooo la la," Paige giggled, as she pushed the door open. "Look at those beauties!" Her British accent was thick on her words. The other two girls walked in behind her to see a light pink crystal vase sitting in the middle of the room with a dozen long stem red roses in it. They all gushed as Paige skipped over to grab the card out of bouquet. She was just about to read the message aloud when she was rudely interrupted.

"Oh my God, look!" They all instantly groaned as Nikki Bella busted through the door seeing the roses on the table. She quickly hurried over to smell one of the flowers. "John has really out done himself today girls. He's already given me so much—how lucky am I? Don't you wish your men where as amazing as my John Cena?" She gushed, making the other three girls gag.

Nikki was about to pick up the vase when a hand reached out and slapped it away. She immediately pulled her hand back, glaring at the anti-Diva standing beside her, her eyes narrowing as she rubbed her hand affectionately.

"Not so fast, darling. These beauties aren't from John and they aren't for you! So keep your grubby little mitts off them." Nikki scoffed, stepping back away from her. Paige defiantly cleared her throat before reading the card that had been attached to the roses.

"To my love, on Valentine's Day. A rose for every month we've been together. Thank you for making them the best of my life. Forever yours, Roman."

They all turned around to look at Raelynn, her jaw dropping. A look of shock and awe covered her face. Her eyes started to puddle with happy tears as Paige handed her the card. She looked over the words, running her finger across his printed name. That man was too much sometimes but oh how she loved him.

"Roman?" Nikki sneered, "I should have known. John would have never given me such a tacky and low class gift." She said with a flip of her hair, before leaving them as she slammed the door behind her. Paige sarcastically clapped, thankful she was gone.

"The only part of John Cena that bitch is in love with is his wallet," Paige said as she grabbed a change of clothes from her suitcase.

"No kidding... Don't you listen to her," Nattie said, walking over to Rae and wrapping an arm around her shoulder. "They are beautiful, just like you. Roman did good." She smiled at the blonde Diva, nodding her head thankful that she had such a wonderful man in her life.

"Oh yeah he did good, girl. All I got from my man was a Kit-Kat bar and a hard time." Paige added before all three of the girls broke into laughter.

Raelynn walked over to the vase, touching one of the rose buds before taking in its sweet smell. Roman knew she loved little surprises like this instead of spending a ton of money on something more materialistic. It was hard to believe it had only been a little over a year since she had been called up from NXT and Roman had asked her out on their first date. Nothing had been the same for them since.

"What did you get him?" Paige asked, knocking her out of her daydream. Rae watched her sit down on the bench as she dug through her bags to find her yoga pants.

"I didn't know what to get him, honestly. The man either has everything or he is so picky it's hard to surprise him. But I think I found something he'll enjoy…" her voice trailed as Paige locked eyes with her again, staring up at her with a glare.

"Stop. Just stop right there little missy. I don't need to hear any more. I'm not old enough for this conversation." Rae laughed, throwing her towel at her.

Roman had battled The Big Show in a Tampa Bay Street Fight that night at the show, which had kept him busy from the moment he had stepped into the arena. The only time Raelynn had been able to see him was on the monitor in the back while he was in the ring. It was an especially grueling match to be a non-televised event and she found herself cringing more than a few times.

Their match had been the main event of the show so she stood around talking to others while she waited on Roman to get ready to leave. She was in the middle of a conversation with Roman's cousins Jimmi and Jey when Paige bounced up beside her in trademark fashion.

"Where's lover boy?" She asked, pulling her suitcase behind her. She shook her head, as the Usos said their goodbyes and left them.

"I have no idea. He should have been dressed by now. The show was over almost 45 minutes ago." Rae was a little annoyed, a little worried and so very ready to go. Paige grabbed her cell phone out of the side pocket of her Michael Kors bag that Rae had slung over her shoulder.

"Call him." She stated simply, handing her the phone. Raelynn quickly pressed a finger on the screen a few times before it started to ring. He answered on the second one.

"Hey baby girl," he purred. "I was just about to call you." She melted at the sound of his voice every time he opened his mouth.

"Hey, where are you, babe? I've been out here waiting on you. I thought you would be ready to go by now." She asked, impatience falling from her lips. Raelynn frowned when she heard Roman sigh deeply into his own cell phone.

"I'm actually already on my way back to the hotel." He answered, "I left right after my match. I think I jarred something in back and my head is killing me—Dean's driving me."

"HELLO MY LOVELY PIECE OF PUMPKIN PIE!" Rae jerked the phone away from her ear quickly, hearing Dean's voice yelling toward Roman's phone. He reached over to the drivers seat and punched him in the arm.

"Shut up, man. Damn." She heard Roman say to him. Dean was like their child, she rolled her eyes getting back to the issue at hand. She sighed heavily, this wasn't like Roman to do something like this. He'd never just left her at the arena before.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked.

"I'm sorry baby, I hope you're not mad. I already asked Paige if you could catch a ride back with her." She turned on her heel, staring back at Paige who was standing there with a grin on her face and holding up her car keys in her hand, jingling them in front of her.

"Alright, that's fine." She sighed again, still somewhat confused. "I'll see you in a bit. The heating pad is in that bag that I left in the room—beside the bathroom door, if you need it." Roman smiled with her concern. Raelynn always took such good care of him. He was lucky to have her. He hated leaving her at the arena like that but it would soon be worth it.

"Thanks doll, I'll see you soon. I love you." Even though she was somewhat upset with him for not telling her what was going on, she couldn't help but smile at his words and how sincere he sounded every time he said it.

"I love you too," she told him before hanging up the phone. "Alright, Paige. Let's get out of here…" Rae looked over at her British bestie and narrowed her big, brown eyes at her. "Is there something I should know?" She asked.

"I don't have the slightest idea what you're talking about… But I do know we are jamming to The Spice Girls all the way back to the hotel." She couldn't help but laugh as they headed toward the parking lot. Raelynn still felt like something was going on, but she decided to just let it go for now until she could talk to Roman.

Raelynn didn't think she was going to make it all the way up to the 15th floor to their hotel room carrying the huge vase of roses that Roman had given her but somehow she had managed to do it without dropping it. She skillfully juggled it in her hands as she pulled the key card out of the pocket of her purse. Sliding the card in she unlocked the door and stepped inside, pulling her hot pink suitcase behind her.

She stopped just inside the door, parking the suitcase and throwing her purse on top of it as she locked the door behind her. She tried to be quiet just in case Roman was resting. But that's when she noticed the sweet smell in the room—more powerful than the dozen roses she still held in her hand. Raelynn turned around and let out a gasp, her eyes growing wide.

Roman stood before her in a plain white, short sleeve t-shirt that clung to his body like a glove. He wore a pair of tan cargo shorts and his hair was tied back in a bun. He was holding a single red rose in his hands—but was surrounded by thousands of roses and their petals.

Everywhere around their room, there were deep red roses and petals except on top of the bed. Their bed was covered with white rose petals. There were huge vases of roses, just like the ones he had already given her, sitting in various places around the room as well—just with even more roses in them.

Rae's eyes scanned the room as they started to sting with tears. It was the most beautiful thing anyone had ever done for her. There were lit candles sitting in various places around the room as well and soft music played from his cell phone dock. Stepping toward him, he took the vase from her hands and set it down on the dresser.

"Happy Valentine's Day, lo'a au." He whispered, finally taking her into his strong arms, kissing her lips softly. She could feel the tears slip down her cheeks as she held onto him.

"Roman, this is amazing. You did all this?" She asked, pulling back from him. She was still amazed at everything he had put together while they were away for the day. When they had left for the arena this morning their room had just been like any other room they had ever stayed in.

"Of course baby." He grinned, brushing a piece of fallen hair behind her ear. "I had the hotel staff help me while we were out. I'm sorry about earlier," he chuckled. "I didn't want to leave you but I had to put the finishing touches on my surprise." She playfully swatted him with her hand. Now it all made sense to her.

"You're back isn't really hurting, is it?" Rae asked, looking up at him. She could instantly tell by the look on his face that it was all part of his plan. "And Dean and Paige were in on it too, weren't they?" Roman took her face in his hands and kissed her again, smiling against her lips.

"I plead the 5th…" he answered.

"You are too good to me," she sighed contently. "Where in the world did you get all of these roses?" Raelynn asked, looking around again at all the beautiful flowers.

"There are 55,000 petals total, or 11,000 long stem red and white roses. I have an aunt in Pensacola that is a florist. She helped me out." She couldn't believe it, she'd never seen so many in one place before, it was just mind boggling.

"Roman…" She stopped when he kissed her once more, silencing her. He knew Rae quite well and he knew she was going to tell him that it was all too much and he shouldn't have gone to so much trouble for her.

"There are 55,000 petals," he repeated. "One for every day that I promise to love you… which is roughly 150 years." He smiled, reaching into the pocket of his shorts while she was busy still admiring his work. "Baby, you have made the last year the happiest of my life. I've never felt so complete or so in love…" She turned to face him again and her heart stopped. Raelynn's hands started to shake as more tears surfaced in her eyes.

Roman held out the tiny black box for her before peeling back the top to reveal the most stunning diamond engagement ring she had ever seen. It was the same ring she had admired walking by the storefront window of Tiffany & Co. when they were shopping in New York months ago. They hadn't been dating very long, nor talking about marriage but she remembered telling him how much she had loved the ring. It was a brilliant round, white diamond in a solitaire setting that was encircled by a row of pink diamonds; and now here it was before her now.

"I do not deserve the love you give me, or the faith you have in me but I want to spend every day for the rest of my life providing you with everything you deserve in life and all the love I can give you. Will you make me the luckiest man on earth and be my wife? Will you marry me?" Roman smiled, watching her shake her head as the tears rolled down her face. He took the small ring from the box and slipped it on Raelynn's left hand. He wrapped her in his arms again, kissing her with every once of passion in his soul.

"Is that a yes?" He laughed, pulling away from her lips to wipe away her tears with the pads of his thumbs, cupping her face in his hands.

"Yes Roman, yes I'll marry you, of course!" She answered, finally finding her voice amid all of the emotion. She just couldn't stop smiling or crying, Rae just couldn't believe that this was really happening—she was just in awe of this man.

"You will make the perfect Mrs. Leati Joseph Anoa'i." He sighed, holding her close to him, his grey eyes shining down on her. She giggled, loving the way that sounded—but only because it was coming from him.

"Ro, I can't even pronounce your last name right and you still want to give it to me?" He laughed, kissing her on the forehead with a soft, quick peck.

"Absolutely. I'll teach you how," he chuckled. "I'll even take you to Samoa. You'll be so fluent with our language you'll finally be able to hold a conversation with my grandmother." She couldn't help but laugh, knowing that his grandmother probably thought she was just some crazy white girl.

Raelynn stood there just staring at him for a moment, loving the feeling of his strong arms around her and the new ring on her finger. Roman tilted his head to the side a little, rolling his tongue over his lips by habit.

"What is it baby girl?" He asked, unsure now of her silence.

"Nothing baby, I'm just blown away by everything you've done for me. I could never have imagined such a wonderful night. We said we weren't even going to celebrate Valentine's Day." She smiled, "But this is all so perfect." He pressed his lips to hers, their tongues battling for dominance for a few minutes before his lips started to make a hot trail down the side of her neck, to the exposed skin of collar bone.

"It's about to get even better…" his voice muffled against her sending a chill down her spine as goose bumps covered her arms.

"Yeah?" She asked. Roman slipped the strap to the black dress she was wearing down off her shoulder. He replaced it with his soft lips and she moaned her approval.

Roman went to work, taking his arms around her body to slowly unzip her dress. As soon as he did, it slipped off of her and hit the floor leaving her standing before him in a new, sexy lingerie that Roman had never seen before. His jaw dropped as he took a step back to admire her.

"Happy Valentine's Day," Raelynn whispered. She tossed her dark brown hair to one side to give him a better view of her. It was a black lace bra and panties matching set with little red bows next to her breasts and on her hips. Roman growled, pulling his t-shirt off his body and throwing it behind him.

He pulled her to him, pressing his body up against hers as he snaked around her to cup her ass in his hands. Rae's hands immediately went to his hair, releasing the tie that held his hair back. Roman's jet-black hair fell down around him as his lips attacked her once again.

"You are so fucking beautiful," he told her. "I want this," he hissed, squeezing her cheeks in his hands, kneading them as she moaned in his ear. "Every day…" his lips trailed down in between the valley of her breasts as his hands followed suit and now gave them attention. "For the rest of my life." She couldn't control the smile that passed her lips. The natural high that Roman put over her made her weak in the knees.

Roman picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her gently against the rose petals. The cooling sensation of the petals on her skin causing her arousal to grow that much more in anticipation of being with him as her fiancé for the first time. Raelynn started to reach down to take her black pumps off when Roman stopped her.

"No, leave them on." He grinned, "you know those are my favorite." Rae giggled, laying back to watch him as he hurriedly kicked off his shorts before lying down beside her. Roman wasted no time, taking his lips to her own- soft and painfully slow. She moaned against him, feeling him growing harder against her thigh.

He took his time pulling the panties from her tanned legs, guiding them past her heels. Rae laid bare before him, Roman taking in the beautiful sight of his bride-to-be. He lowered his head between her thighs, kissing and nipping at her skin with his teeth. A gasp left her lips as his skilled tongue found her and she could no longer control her breathing. He tormented her that way for several minutes, loving the feeling of her hands gripping his hair, pushing his face that much further into her core. She wrapped her legs around his back, making sure not to hurt him with the heels of her shoes.

"Shit baby, I know you're close.." Roman whispered, using two of his fingers to thrust in and out of her. Her body tightened around them as he continued to work her with this tongue. She moaned his name, bucking her hips up off the bed every time his fingers brushed by her most sensitive spot.

"Stop Ro.." Raelynn pleaded. He rised up to look at her, grinning at the lost look of passion on her face. He knew it had taken a very strong will to make him stop. She pulled him up to her, taking his lips with her own and she could taste herself.

"I need you inside me," she whispered, her hot breath against his face. The words made a cold chill run down the length of his spine, his length twitching inside his boxers.

"Patience, my love.." Roman smiled, kissing her again before pulling down the cups of her bra. Rae watched as he took each breast into his hot, wet mouth. He rolled each nipple between his teeth, pulling and tweaking each of the hardened buds-giving each of them special attention. Rae sat up a little and took the garment off, throwing it to the floor as she watched impatiently as Roman stood to discard his boxers to free his impressive erection. Raelynn leaned over on her side and reached out to take him in her hand.

"Fuck.." he hissed, his head tilted back as she went to work on him. Roman pushed his hips forward for her to have better access to him. Instead she quickly took him into her mouth, dragging her tongue across the head before he thrust all the way inside-her nose pushed up against his pelvic bone. Rae began to bob up and down, deep throating him every time, driving Roman insane.

"Baby, you ready?" He groaned, his hand running through her long hair. He knew if he didn't stop her soon he wouldn't be able to hold back any longer. She released him as he climbed back onto the bed with her. Roman positioned himself with her, hovering over her body to tangle his hands in her hair. He slipped into her with one thrust of his hips, filling her completely. Raelynn dragged her nails up and down his back as she wrapped her legs around his torso.

"Oh my God, I love you so much," she panted as Roman's hips moved faster, pulling out every couple of strokes to hit the spot that only he could. She could feel the pending tightening in her stomach. Roman leaned down, his lips crashing into hers in a sneering kiss and she could feel the thin layer of sweat that had built up on his forehead.

"I love you, baby girl," he stuttered his words and she knew he was just as close to his peak. Rae began meeting his every thrust with her own as she matched his movements, creating that much more of an impact for them both. Roman gripped her shoulders and her nails dug into his biceps as they both started to convulse when they reached their orgasms together.

They laid wrapped in each others arms, completely spent. That had been one of the most satisfying sessions they had ever shared together. Roman ran his fingertips up and down her bare arm fluidly as she snuggled up against him. The candles were out, the music turned off and the bed covers pulled up against them. Roman's eyes fluttered, sleepily but Rae couldn't stop looking at the new engagement ring on her finger. Her heart overflowed with love for him and she couldn't wait to become his wife. It still felt like a dream, she couldn't believe she was engaged.

"I love you so much, baby girl." He whispered to her, catching her admiring her ring. "Or should I say, the future Mrs. A'noai." He smiled lazily, watching her look up at him. "Aw Rae, no more tears babe." Roman chuckled, noticing the glossy look had resurfaced in her eyes.

"I can't help it, you don't know how happy you've made me tonight. I love you more, Mr. A'noai." Raelynn leaned up and kissed him, excited about their future together. "I can't wait to become your wife." Roman rolled onto his side, getting comfortable with her in his arm, knowing sleep would overtake them soon.

"I can't wait either, Raelynn."

The End.

Author's Note: Just so everyone knows, "lo'a au" is "my love" in Samoan. I also made Raelynn an active Diva for this particular story. I hope everyone enjoyed it! I feel like I'm so rusty but hopefully the stories will get better as they come! I need to work on my ability to write some decent smut scenes for sure! But I personally think Roman Reigns goes with smut like peanut butter and jelly, so hope no one has issues with that either! Please review! Until next time...