"Fuck baby, I've missed you so much," Roman growled in your ear, his voice low. One large hand gripped your waist as the other made its way to your throat, squeezing it just enough for you to let out a gasp and push back against him. He had you pressed to the wall, with your palms flat on the cool surface, just the way he liked it. As much as you loved how versatile Roman was in the bedroom, his dominant side was your favorite.
After not being able to spend time together for what seemed like weeks, both you and Roman were riled up, and you knew how rough Roman could be. WWE had given all the talent a surprising full week off, and you couldn't wait to be with Roman day and night without any interruptions. Both of you needed this.
Roman's hand left your throat and came around into your hair, giving it a forceful yank, your head snapping up at the delicious pain. Your head was now resting back against his shoulder as your eyes fluttered closed.
"Tell me you missed this dick." Roman's voice was full of command, and you knew better than to disobey. He pressed his throbbing erection into your ass, making you gulp as you tried to find your voice.
"I m-missed your cock so m-much Mr. Reigns," you stammered, knowing how much he loved it when you called him that. Roman grunted in satisfaction and pulled the skirt of your dress over your hips, palming your ass appreciatively.
Before you knew it, his hand connected with your ass in a harsh manner. You stiffened at the action, the stinging sensation sending a direct jolt to your clit. He rubbed the area again, and you knew he wasn't done.
"You're such a good girl for me," he murmured, looking down at your ass. He delivered another smack to your reddened skin and this time you couldn't help but cry out. "Shut up," Roman ordered, his hand clasping over your mouth. "Seth is downstairs, he's going to hear you." You had forgotten that Seth had asked to stay with both of you for the week, mumbling something about not wanting to be home alone. "You need to keep quiet if you want this dick, baby girl."
You nodded quickly at Roman as he reached to unbutton his pants, freeing his hard cock. Pushing your thong aside, he tapped his cock against your wet slit a couple of times, surveying how wet you were for him. One thing you knew about Roman for sure was that he loved to torment you, to make you beg. You rolled your hips against him, trying to relieve some of the ache between your legs.
"Nuh uh baby girl," Roman tsked. "I'm in control."
Before you could say anything, he pushed his cock into you, and didn't stop until his hips connected with yours. You gasped as the force of his movements pushed you forward into the wall, your cheek now resting against it. Nudging your legs open further, Roman grabbed you by the hips and started moving, filling you deep and fucking you like he'd been craving you for too long.
You rocked back onto his cock desperately, his name falling from your lips as you closed your eyes, taking in the pleasure.
"Roman please, I want to come so bad…" you pleaded, your hand finding its way to your clit. Roman chuckled and grabbed your arm, holding it tight behind your back.
"You're going to come when I tell you to." His voice was low and deep, as he continued to thrust himself into you. You squealed when he picked you up in his strong arms, dropping you face-first onto the bed. Roman pushed you down by your shoulders as he rested one foot on the bed for leverage, his cock never leaving your cunt.
Roman swore softly as his head fell back, prompting you to reach under you and cup his balls. His whole body stilled, like he was fighting not to come right then and there. "Mhmm, fuck yourself on my cock," he urged. You reacted instinctively, rolling your hips back to take every inch of him, your wet pussy gripping his cock tightly.
"Like that?" You asked breathlessly.
Roman responded by fisting your hair, making you arch back into him. His other hand found your clit, rubbing it in quick circles just like you would. In an instant, he was back in control. The sound of your bodies slapping against each other filled the room and your moans grew louder. You knew you were getting close, gripping his arm as you tensed around him. Roman continued hitting you deep, his strokes picking up speed. Your orgasm hit hard, sending you groaning into the bed, your moans muffled by the comforter. You cupped his balls again, knowing that it would drive him crazy and that did the trick. Roman's body became rigid, deep groans escaping his parted lips before he emptied himself inside you. His hands gripped your ass as he pulled out, giving you one more smack. You smiled against the bed, typical Roman.
You stayed that way on the bed, your ass in the air as you tried to catch your breath. Roman sat next to you, stroking your hair affectionately. "I've missed you so much, darling." he said slowly, pressing a kiss to your shoulder blade. "Let's go get cleaned up."
After a quick shower, you walked downstairs to the living room, looking around for Seth. The flat screen on the wall was on, and you could see he was watching a football game. Seth was lying across your couch, one arm tucked under his head and the other clutching the remote. He glanced your way and gave you a suggestive smirk; one that you knew all too well.
"I take it you two were really happy to see each other," he said, winking.
"Yeah," you replied, uncertain where he was going with this. "It's been awhile."
"Well it sure sounded that way." He teased. You gasped, frozen to your spot. Had Seth really heard you two? You felt your face heat up as you tried to muster up a reply. You ran a hand through your long damp hair, avoiding his gaze.
"I-uh…what would you like for dinner?" You finally asked, praying Seth would drop the subject. Seth sat up and tapped the remote against his chin, running options through his mind.
"Pizza? If that's okay with you and Roman?"
"That sounds perfect to me," Roman's voice startled the both of you, and you looked up at him as he started to make his way down the stairs. "Babe, can you grab the menus?" He asked, motioning to the kitchen.
You nodded and turned on your heel, sighing inwardly as you made your way to the kitchen, rummaging through the endless amount of drawers before finding your stash of take-out menus.
Chewing on your bottom lip, you thought about what Seth said to you. You'd known Seth for almost two years now, and you knew he was only teasing you, but you couldn't help but notice howsuggestive he was being lately. You weren't sure how to feel. Roman and Seth were practically brothers; making you unsure of how Roman would react if he ever heard Seth's remarks.
Seth had stayed with you in your 4-bedroom house too many times to count; and you wondered why he even rented a place even though he spent 90% of his free time around the both of you. Not that you minded, though. You loved having Seth around because he was like a breath of fresh air to you. You talked about anything and everything, and you did practically everything together. It was nice to have someone when Roman wasn't around, and Seth was the perfect distraction to your lonely days.
He might as well move all of his stuff in and live here, you thought.
"Hey, you got 'em?" Seth asked, peering into the kitchen. He slowly made his way over to you by the island, eyeing the different menus you had. You took a second to admire him; his hair pulled back in a bun, his crisp white tee stretching over his muscled body.
You cleared your throat before answering. "Yes. Right here." Sliding the menus towards him, you couldn't help but feel nervous. Of what, exactly? You couldn't tell. Being around Seth alone lately had been somewhat intense. He paid a little extra attention to you, his hugs lingering, and you'd caught him staring at you too many times to count.
Seth's hand covered yours as he took them, eyes resting on you. His warm touch sent a current though you and you flinched, pulling your hand away. Your heart picked up speed as Rollins' eyes continued to stay on you, his gaze moving from your eyes down to your lips, trailing further down before he paused on your chest. Normally it would anger you if you caught anyone staring blatantly at your tits, but something about Seth's gaze flustered you. It's almost as if he's trying to picture what your tits look like, bare.
Goosebumps appeared on your skin, and you crossed your arms across your chest but the action pushed them out further, making your curse under your breath. You felt your nipples harden and ache beneath your tee, and you hoped Seth wouldn't notice.
Roman's footsteps caught both of your attention, his form appearing in the doorway seconds later.
"What's going on?" Roman asked, his eyes darting between you two, eyebrows knit in confusion. Seth shuffled the menus, shrugging.
"Nothing, man. Just grabbing these." He looked back at you, giving you a small smile before leaving you and Roman alone in the kitchen.
Roman made his way towards you, his hand coming up to cup your cheek tenderly. "Is everything okay, love?" he asked worriedly. Reaching out, you pulled Roman towards you and wrapped your hands around his waist.
You needed to feel something.
Surprised, Roman staggered back, his arms slowly making their way around you, enveloping you in his embrace. He felt nice and warm, his smell comforting you. Pushing your thoughts about Seth aside, you let yourself go in Roman's arms; exhaling deeply as his hands carded through your hair. He stroked your head lovingly, pressing kisses to your head before you pulled away and looked into his eyes.
"I love you, Roman," you stated, nuzzling your head back into his firm chest. Roman chuckled deeply before saying those same words back to you, affirming you of his love.
You opened your eyes after what seemed like forever and you were startled to see Seth in the doorway. You took a moment to study his face- his eyes dark; the emotion in them unreadable, lips pulled into a tight line. He was leaning against the doorway, his arms crossed against his broad chest.
Roman pulled away and caught your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze. He smiled at you, his hand making its way to the back of your head, stilling you. Placing a gentle kiss to your lips, you let yourself once again melt into his embrace, your arms locking behind Roman's back. His hands grabbed your waist, pulling you in closer and pressing your body into his further. Roman let out a soft groan as his hands traveled lower, coming around to squeeze your ass. You couldn't help but laugh into his mouth as he pulled away for air.
"C'mon, let's go eat. We can continue this later, upstairs." Roman winked as he took your hand and turned to the doorway. You stood on your tiptoes to look over his shoulder to see if Seth was still there, but he wasn't.
He was gone.