Dean was standing there by the side of the pool, watching...watching the one man who seemed to have captured his soul, so to speak. The last few years they have known each other, he has had a massive crush on Roman, his best friend. But with Roman being straight, it was never a possiblity for him to make a move. He had too much respect for him to cross that line. Yes, he is gay, has been since he was 16 yrs old, but he first experience wasn't until he was 19 when he went to a party with a friend and ended up fucking him that night at his house. It was their first time, but to him, it didn't really satify him. But never the less, him and his friend got together when it was needed to curb their sexual prowless.

He had been standing there watching Roman for a good 10 minutes, swimming laps back and forth. They had gotten together to go swimming instead of the gym to get their cardio exercise going. He hadn't gotten into the water yet, as he was mesmerized by the way his body was flowing with the water. Like a dolphin gracing the waves of the ocean. His black hair blooming out like a starfish. The was his body became one with the water.

"Hey Dean! You gonna stand there all day or are you gonna get in the water and, you know, SWIM?" Roman yelled as he got to the other side.

"Yeah yeah yeah...I getting in in a few, gotta warm up my legs, so I can kick your ass in laps." He responded back as he starts to stretch, not taking his eyes of Roman, who just got out of the water. He watched the water cascade of his body, down his back, past his bright red swim trunks and down his legs. He was like, literally, a Roman God.

"In your dreams Ambrose! You can't kick my ass in the gym, what makes you think you can in the water?"

Dean shook his head to snap back into reality. "Oh, you beat me ONE time in jump rope. ONE time!"

"Your ass couldn't get past 5 before you messed up!" Roman replied as he walked over to where Dean was at, making Dean's heart beat a little faster, but manages to hide it with his face.

"That's because you were trying to jump inside with me and clapping your ABC's! Distracted my ass! Like we are in fucking grade school and what not!"

"Hey, you were the one that said you could do it without messing up regardless of what was in your way. Admit it, I owned your ass!"

"I like to own YOUR sweet ass Roman..." he thought as Roman turned around, letting Dean see the outline of his perfectly round ass.

He shakes his head again, careful to not catch Roman staring at him. He heads over to where he was, after stretching, to line up for a race.

"Okay, I am so gonna beat your ass Ambrose!"

"You wish! Care to make a wager Reigns?"

"Like what?"

Dean thought for a moment before coming up with is wager. "Okay, if I win, I get to drive your new Corvette without any complaints."

"Oh fuck no, you ain't driving Miss Princess! You will crash her!"

"Dude, you named your fucking car Miss Princess? What are we, 15?"

"Hey, she is my baby, name something else!"

"Fuck no, you scared you gonna lose?"

"Not gonna lose!" Roman said as he calm down some. "Fine, but WHEN I win, you have to carry my bags for a month without me washing them."

"Okay..GROSS! Seriously want me to carry your raggedy ass clothes for a month without them being washed? That's nasty!"

"Yep! My dirty laundry for Miss Princess, seems like a fair deal!" Roman chuckles as he gets into postion.

Dean groans but agrees by nodding. "Fine, let's get this started so I can enjoy my drive in your car!"

"In your dreams!" he said as they get ready to get started.

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"Dude, you fucking cheated Roman!" Dean cursed as both of them are in the shower room getting ready to hit the showers.

"And just how did I cheat Dean? Just because your damn drawers came out while you were swimming, don't put that shit on me! You lost fair and square and Miss Princess is safe from the antics of Mr. Dean Ambrose." Roman said with profound proudness in his voice.

Dean grumbles as he gets up and heads to the shower with his towel over his shoulder. He needed to get out of there quick as Roman's nearness was finally started to get to him. He doesn't want to give away the looks he has been giving Roman all day, so going into the shower seems like the perfect way to get away from him for a bit.

Roman notices how Dean was acting in a way when he sees him heading to the shower. Seems different, like he was hiding something. He gets his towel and follows him, determined to find out what is bothering Dean at the moment.

He sees Dean take his swim trunks off beside him and hangs the towel as he turns on the hot water. He always loved the hot water on his body. Helps him relax. Makes him more of a human person when he takes hot shower, but he doesn't like seeing red showing up on his skin, he feels like Dean is trying to burn his skin off half the time.

"Hey Dean, you okay bro? You seem a little, I don't know, off?" He asked as he comes over by Dean and joins him in the adjoining shower that was next to him.

"Just that I want to fuck you senseless Roman" He thought as he keeps his eyes from looking at those grey eyes he desires so much. "Yeah, just tired is all. All the swimming finally caught up to me." He replied as he starts to wash his body trying to ignore the burning desire that was welling up inside of him, by being near Roman.

Roman takes his shorts off and hangs them up on the hook by his towel that he hung just seconds before. "Okay, if you are sure.." as he turns on the water and lets it cascade down his body. "You just seem a little tense at the moment and wanted to make sure that you were okay."

"Yeah, I'm fine," he said as he looks up and finds out he couldn't help but look over and watch him move. His muscles in his back shows as he moves his arms all over as he washes his body. "He has no clue how fucking gorgeous he really is..." He had a body that most men would simply die for and what woman would want their man to look like. There wasn't an ounce of fat to be found anywhere. Him on the other hand, had scars that would make even a child back away. He found himself to be ugly, as it was known how his childhood was. But Roman, he has everything in the right places. Shit, even his scars were gorgeous. He wanted to touch him so badly. He wanted to trace his tattoos that he has on his right arm to his chest. He never felt like this towards another man, and it scared him shitless. After all, this was his best friend, this was Roman Reigns.

Roman wasn't paying much attention when Dean started to softly run his fingers down his back. He couldn't resist touching him. He NEEDED to touch him. "So fucking beautiful..." he said quietly as he continues, making Roman finally aware.

"Dean, what the hell are you doing?" he asked in confusion. "Why the hell are you touching me?"

"Please Roman, just let me...touch you." He said as he continues to trail down his back, earning Roman a slight moan, which makes Dean smirk a little. He knows Roman wouldn't fight him off right now, like he KNEW the touch would literally make him melt in front of him.

Roman closes his eyes at the soft touch. Who knew Dean's touch would have this affect on him? Dean was his best friend. He never ever considered looking at Dean this way. He was a straight guy, or was he with Dean touching him like this? He hadn't had sex in a few months, so a soft touch like this would send him over the cliffs. "De...Dean...Fuck, stop, please..." he whispers as he leans against the wall, supporting his body.

Dean then moves closer and places kisses which starting from the base of his neck, making Roman moan a little louder, while making his now hard length stood straight up and was leaking precum. "Do you really want me to stop Ro?" he asked as he continues to kiss down the middle of his back, making Roman arch back with his stomach flat against the wall.

"Fuck..." he said as his breathing increases bit by bit. He shouldn't be doing this, but fuck did Dean's mouth feel so good right now. So good that he didn't realize that Dean was so close to him that his dick was rubbing in the crack of Roman's ass cheeks.

"Fuck Roman, your ass feels so fucking good against my cock. And your moans are making me harder to not fuck you right now..." he says as he takes his dick and glides it up and down between Roman's ass as the kissing assaults continues down his back. The fact that Dean hasn't had sex in a couple of weeks was driving him crazy. And Roman's ass was looking real good right now. "And your perfectly round ass up against me is making me think crazy ass shit right now..."

Roman was in a dizzy spell as his feelings right now are running high. His body was responding to the touch of a man that replaced a woman's touch. How was that possible? His dick was as hard as a rock and it hurt to the point that he would cum if he touched it in the slightest way. He couldn't understand where these feelings were coming from, but all he knew was that Dean was the one that awoken those feelings, and strangely, it was only him that affected him like this. He didn't know whether he wanted to feel this or not, but at this moment, his body was betraying him with Dean.

Suddenly, without thinking, he feels something big invading his body. "What the fuck is happening?" Roman asked as he tries to regain his body's emotions.

"Shhhhh...Roman, don't be afraid, you will enjoy this, I promise..." he said as he pushes his dick inside Roman's small hole with no lube, knowing that it may have hurt Roman for a bit. "Fuuuuuuuuck, you are so fucking tight Roman. Never been in a hole so tight that makes me wanna cum that quickly," Dean wasn't sure if he could move. A man with a huge dick and a small hole was every gay man's dream.

Dean knew not to move until Roman says so. This being Roman's first time, Dean wanted him to be comfortable before moving, but he knew if he didn't, he was gonna explode inside him. "Baby, you gotta move a little or its gonna be over too quickly and I need to feel you for as long as I can," he said as he wraps his arm around Roman to start stroking him.

Roman starts to move a few moment later as Dean follows. He grunts everytime Dean thrusts into him, making him feel things he didnt' want to feel. "Oh FUCK!" Roman roared as Dean hits the special spot inside him. "Oh Shit, fuck don't stop..." he groaned as Dean continues to pump inside him hard.

"Found your spot baby boy?" He whispers sexually, as he continues to pump away inside Roman, who was trying not to let his legs give out and moaning into the thrusts whenever he hit his sweet spot. Who knew this would have felt good? "Not me" Roman thought as he tried hard to concentrate on Dean's powerful movement inside him at the moment.

Dean was gently stroking Roman's dick while Roman leans back onto Dean as he pulls in and out, hitting his spot continually. Roman wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out with the double pleasure he was experiencing at the moment. None of the women he ever slept with ever gave it to him that good, but yet Dean, of all people, was the one satifying him best in the worst way.

"Fuck I am so close..." Roman said out loud as he matched Dean's thrust for thrust as he keeps pumping in Dean's hand. "So fucking close...fuck..."

"So am I baby...so am I..." he mumbled as he started sucking on Roman's earlobe, sending even more shockwaves through Roman's body. "Let's come together, I want to hear you fucking scream when you cum..."

Dean's stroking on Roman's dick started getting faster and harder as he thrusts hard enough to hear smacking of his balls to Roman's ass. Roman then roars loudly as white cum spurts out a long the walls, as Dean still strokes him. A very intense orgasm that he had never experienced since he started having sex at 16. He keeps cumming until Dean milks him dry and Roman leans forward, trying to catch his breath as Dean pumps inside him.

A few seconds later, Dean screams Roman's name as Dean literally spills his cum inside to fill him up. Roman was milking him dry until Dean went limp. Dean leans onto Roman as the both try to come down on their climaxed high they just experienced a few moments ago. Both slid down to the floor as they both catch their breath. Both not sure how the other felt.

"I am so gonna fucking get you back for that shit Dean..." Roman piped up as he tries to move, but to no avail. His legs were like jelly from the intense sex session that he just had with, of all people, Dean.

Dean, who risked his friendship for this, responded, "I'll be waiting for that day to come, but in the meantime, admit it, you enjoy the hell out of what we just did..."

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't, but for now, let's get cleaned up and get out of here before they send someone in here for thinking someone got murdered." he simply said as he didn't want to fully admit that what he did was enjoyable, but he didn't want Dean know...just yet.

Dean looked around before getting up to make sure no one came in. The feeling was now akward, but at least he knew how he felt with Roman. "Yeah, let get cleaned up and head back to our respected place."

Roman nodded as he got up and both finished their shower before heading out, both trying to figure out what the other was thinking...

Whatcha think? Was thinking of making this a one shot, but could possibly be a two shot, depending on what people think of this. My first Ambreigns smut, so please let me know what you think.