Hey guys! *waves* This is my take on Ambreigns. It's also my first time writing slash so I hope it doesn't suck too bad :/...Be gentle and let me know what you think, please. I love to read reviews and anything that could help me to improve my writing.

I hope you guys enjoy this ^_^

Disclaimer: I own nothing associated with the WWE (even though I wish I owned a bit of Roman...*le sigh*)

(Un-italicized writing is the present and italicized writing are memories.)

Thinkin' Bout You

Roman relaxed back in bed thinking about when he first met Dean Ambrose.

He was sitting at a bar just minding his own business when someone sat right beside him. Knowing that there were plenty of empty seats around the bar, he turned to give the 'personal space invader' a glare that was sure to send them running. When he turned, he came face to face with hard, piercing, blue eyes that stopped him dead in his tracks. The words got caught in his throat. The intensity in which this stranger looked at him set something off in Roman. It was no secret to him that he was attracted to men. He's known for a while now and has accepted that he like's men as much as he likes women, maybe even more.

As he turned back to the bartender to order another beer, he began to think of ways he could strike up a conversation. But that wasn't necessary because this sexy stranger beat him to it.

The raspy voice that escaped those pink lips caught his attention immediately. He caught on to this mans subtle hints of flirtation in every smirk and glance. He didn't even think about getting picked up in a bar; he was usually the one making the first move, buying someone a drink or something to let them know that he was interested. However, with how fuzzy his brain was becoming after the last couple of beers he'd had, he was more than willing to let this stranger come on to him first.

Roman heard the shower turn on in the bathroom and at the same time something fell. A low yet audible "Fuck" could be heard from within and all Roman did was chuckle. God, he loved that man.

Roman had finally learned this ruggedly beautiful strangers name, It was Dean. He liked it. It seemed like the best name for this man, this unassuming bad boy with the wild, dirty blond hair, and intense blue eyes. Roman didn't know what it was but there was something about Dean that he liked very much. Little did he know then that he was going to fall incredibly hard for this man.

They left the bar together taking the short walk towards Roman's apartment. They walked in a comfortable silence, the collar of Dean's leather jacket turned up against the biting midnight wind, his hands buried deep in his pants pockets and Roman walking leisurely beside him in a thick gray sweater, his long black hair pulled back into a ponytail.

When the got in front of Roman's building, it was a little awkward until Dean spoke up. "I want to see you again."

Roman looked up, a little shocked at his bluntness but not totally surprised at his words.

"I have a better idea," Roman answered with a smile. "How about you come up."

Deans didn't even need to think twice about it and before they knew it they were inside Roman's apartment where Dean had Roman pushed up against the wall kissing him like crazy. There wasn't much of a height difference between the two but Roman had more muscle mass than Dean and it was like Dean didn't even care. Roman didn't care much either, even though this was new to him, being the less aggressive, he enjoyed letting Dean take control. In little to no time they were stark naked on Roman's bed making out like two teenagers. Dean thrust his hips into Roman's, brushing their cocks together causing both men to moan out loud.

"I want to taste you," Dean said. "I want to see if your cock tastes as delicious as it looks." With that he made his way down Roman's body to the hot and heavy length that awaited him. He took the swollen head between his lips and sucked earnestly. Moving his head further down, Dean took all of Roman in and swallowed around him. Roman tried his hardest not to buck up into Deans mouth and choke him but fuck if it didn't feel good. And when Dean began to cup and massage his balls, he couldn't find any words to say. Dean pulled up and let Roman leave his mouth with an audible 'pop'.

He didn't want to leave Roman's lower half yet, he wanted to taste other parts as well. Dean hitched one of Romans' legs over his shoulder and dove tongue first into Roman's puckered hole. He gave a few tentative licks at first, then thrust his tongue inside. Roman grunted at the new sensation. He's never had anyone else near that part of him before. He was always the one to top in all of his previous sexual encounters with men, he had never bottomed before but with the way Dean was working his body he just might change his perspective.

Dean raised two of his fingers up to Roman's lips and without hesitation Roman took the two digits in and got them nice and wet. When Dean pulled his hand away from Roman's mouth he immediately brought a wet finger to Roman's entrance and circled it before pushing one finger in gently. Dean had a feeling the no one had ever touched this part of Roman before and knowing that he just might be his first brought a smile to Dean's face.

Dean continued to thrust his finger in and out, allowing Roman to get used to the intrusion before he added his other finger to prepare him. Dean focused his attention back to the leaking cock that was right in front of him. He stuck his tongue out to taste the pearly white pre-cum oozing from the tip and then once again wrapping his lips around the bulbous head.

Dean sped up the thrust of his fingers, moving in and out at different angles searching for that sensitive spot inside of Roman. He knew he found it when Roman let loose a cry and his hips bucked up.

"Holy shit,do that again," Roman breathed out.

"With pleasure," Dean answered.

And he did. He thrust his fingers in and out at that angle and soon he had Roman writhing in pleasure.

"Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum," Roman said in between harsh breaths.

"Cum for me then," Dean urged on. "I want to see your face when I make you cum."

Roman couldn't hold back any longer. Everything that Dean was doing to his body had all of his nerve endings firing and soon he was bucking upward, streams of white, hot cum shooting out and covering his abdomen and chest. Roman had never come so hard before, especially not without having his cock in someones tight ass or hot, wet mouth.

"Holy fuck," Roman said breathing hard.

"And just imagine, those were just my fingers." Dean said playfully. "Imagine what my cock would feel like stroking that spot inside you." He kissed and licked his way up Roman's chest, cleaning up every drop of cum in his wake. "You'd like that wouldn't you? Having my thick cock buried balls deep in this virgin ass."

Roman groaned at his words and the feel of Dean's tongue on his chest. When he felt teeth graze his nipple he hissed and answered Dean's unanswered question. "Yes, fuck yes. I need to feel you in me."

Roman reached over to the bedside table and opened the drawer, blindly pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom, and handing them to Dean.

"Uh-uh. I want you to get me ready," Dean said pushing the items back into Roman's hands.

Roman sat up a little so that he could do as Dean asked and as soon as he finished Dean had his hands pinned above his head in a tight grip. He lined himself up with Roman's puckered hole and pushed in. A hiss of pain and discomfort escaped from Roman's lips as Dean pushed all the way in until he was, as he said he would be just a few minutes earlier, balls deep in Roman's virgin ass. Dean stayed still so that Roman could get used to his size but if he didn't move soon he would explode inside of him without much effort.

Roman began to circle his hips, signaling to Dean that he was ready for him to move. As Dean held Romans' wrists above his head, he pulled out slowly and thrust back in with slight force. He was trying to be as gentle as he could, knowing this was Roman's first time as a bottom, but the tightness of Roman's channel was driving Dean crazy. He continued with his steady thrusts until Roman urged him to go faster. And he did. His thrusts became faster and harder and soon Roman cried out in pleasure. Dean had found that sensitive spot inside of him once again and he was right, it felt a shit ton better having Dean's thick cockhead stroke his prostate over and over again.

"Oh fuck," Roman cried out. "Oh god."

"Yeah you love this cock don't you? I want to hear how much you love having my dick in you, c'mon let me hear it."

Roman obeyed immediately, moaning loudly, "I love your cock...oh god...mmm...fuck...so good..."

Dean's movement became more sporadic and he let go of Romans' wrists to take hold of his cock. He jerked that hot and heavy length hard and fast, both men grunting and moaning wildly.

"Cum for me Roman, I want to see the pleasure cross that beautiful face of yours."

After a few more jerks, Roman's hips bucked up once more and he spilled his seed in massive spurts along his stomach and on Dean's hand which continued to milk everything he had to offer up.

Dean grunted roughly as Roman's ass clenched impossibly tight around his cock. He was able to thrust a few more times until he came with a roar, filling the condom. He pumped in and out slowly then slipped out of Roman's tight channel. Getting up off of the bed he walked into the bathroom to throw away the used condom and he came back with a warm wet towel to clean himself and Roman.

Once clean, Roman asked Dean stay and he accepted.

They cuddled together under the thick, black quilt, sharing chaste kisses and small pecks until they both fell asleep.

Roman would always remember that night. Dean was, in a sense, his first and that was something he would never forget. It was a new feel for him, a new feel that he continued to have when they were together and he had a feeling that he would never tire of having Dean inside of him.

"Are you coming or are you going to make me shower alone?" Dean asked poking his head out of the bathroom door.

Roman opened his eyes from his spot on the bed, "Yeah baby, I'm coming."

"What were you thinking about anyway?" Dean asked as Roman walked to the bathroom.

With a smile and a kiss, Roman answered simply, "You."