Seth came over as John was leaving. "I've been looking for you. What's so funny?"

"Oh hey Buddy Boy...oh John just telling me about another tapping he got."

"Yeah, who did the guy get this time?" Seth rolled his eyes.

"More like who got him. He wants something harder though. You know like what we work with." Dean patted Seth hip where he knew one of the scars of their 'fun' rested on him.

Seth sucked in a breath at the touch and memory before laughing. "Yeah right, Man. A guy like John? He'd never last one session."

"I tried to warn him...also remember we were warned not to talk about him. I don't know if I should bring John up or not. He does seem to be getting a bigger appitite lately."

"You think he's honestly up to that level?" Seth asked seriously. "Hell, half the time it's almost too much for me to handle."

"Fuck even I get pushed at times." Dean oddly admitted. "Remeber I got a fractured rib once? Had to blame it on a match."

"This could be a bad idea, Dean. Anything happens like that to John and we'll have some pissed off bosses." Seth warned. "He's the fucking face of the company. He can't be getting hurt like that."

"I know...I know...I was going to sugest he talk to Miz." Dean chuckled. "But I don't know if he is into chicks at all."

Seth sighed, shaking his head. "Let's go. I start the show with another promo tonight."

"Who interupts this time?" Dean laughed as he got up. "I have Bray again."

"Roman." Seth said with a twinkle in his eye as they walked. "Making him look strong since he returned."

"Not like he needs help." Dean looked around before stealing a kiss from Seth. "Okay get your butt moving."

"Yes, Sir." Seth joked with Dean as he took off to prepare to open Raw. He loved his crazy boyfriend so much.

Dean headed for their locker room, for some reason they three still shared a room most of the time instead of the common locker room. He had learned not to ask questions. The show went as planned and the three ex members of the Shield ended up back at their locker room to shower and change. "Good job out there tonight, Dean." Seth praised as he wiped his sweaty face.

"Thanks you both looked good as always." Dean replied. "Hows the ribs? I swear Roman's spears look more wicked each week."

"I wasn't that bad." Roman grumbled from his spot in the locker room chaning into his street wear.

"Honestly a little sore but you know that doesn't bother me." Seth tried to assure Dean. "I just like putting on a good show."

"Well neither of us mind that." Dean joked as he packed up. "Okay ready." Roman agreed and the three headed out with Roman driving. "Hey Rome?" Dean called from the back.

"Yeah?"

"Would you mind stopping in our room later."

"Sure."

Seth hoped Dean wasn't going to bring up John and cause issues. "Feeling in the mood to play, Baby?" He asked casually as he looked out the window of the front passenger's side.

"No I want to talk to him." Dean stated

"About what?" Roman wondered.

"It can wait Rome...honestly."

The larger man just gave a faint growl as he drove.

Seth sighed, knowing exactly what Dean was going to talk about. He wondered if he could distract his boyfriend with sex and tie him up, leaving him gagged for the rest of the night. Nope, he would escape and payback would be a royal bitch. They got back to the hotel and parked. "Okay boys...give me thirty minutes." Roman told them before heading inside. Dean got out with Seth heading for their room.

"Dean, I swear you better not piss him off again." Seth glared once they reached their room. "Why is John any of your concern?" He kicked off his shoes and sat his gear bag aside.

"What do you mean again? Maybe I want to see if John can back his claims."

"Your big mouth is always getting you in trouble." Seth said almost lovingly as he stripped. "I guess it might be fun to see if John is really as freaky as you claim. He is kind of hot."

Dean laughed. "Knew you would come around. Now I guess wait on Rome."

Seth cursed his own libido as he grabbed a clean pair of sweat pants. "I'm getting a shower, Deany Bear."

"Go ahead my Kitty Cat." Dean laughed.

"I thought it was Kitten?" Seth chuckled as he walked to the bathroom. "Damn, we sound sappy."

Dean kicked back on the bed as he waited. Seth walked out a little later smelling like soap and wearing only black sweat pants. His long hair hung damp down his back and smelled of shampoo. "I feel better."

"Good...now get over here so I can pet my kitty while we wait."

Seth chuckled as he climbed into the bed with Dean. "You make me sound like some little submissive pet."

Dean reached over scratching the hair on Seth's chest. "Oh you know you like my short nails on your chest."

Seth gave a contented sound that did almost sound like a purr. "Oh yeahhh."

Dean laughed. "I know my kitten's spots." He focused on the spot between the nipples. Shortly there was a knock on the door. "Damn." He slipped feom the bed. "Better cover in case it isn't him."

"I'm in sweats, goof." Seth joked as he stretched out. "John must really have you distracted."

"Of course not." Dean checked the door. He moved to let Roman in.

Roman moved past Dean taking a seat in a chair. "Okay boys...what did you want to talk about?"

"It's all Dean." Seth said looking at his boyfriend.

Dean tried to remain calm. "Have you ever though of playing with someone besides us?"

Roman gave a steely look. "Who says I don't?"

"Um...no one. We just haven't heard you mention anyone."

"I promise not to bring anything to the two fo you...so why should it matter who else I share my tendencies with?"

"Well...I know someone that is willing."

"DEAN!" Roman almost roared. He stood up looking the smaller man down. "What did I tell you back when we started?" Ther was a snarl to his voice. Seth wanted to shrink back from Roman although the anger wasn't aimed at him. The Samoan was just so...intense at times. This was what he had warned Dean about.

Dean's heart wanted to leap from his chest. "I didn't give your name...I swear."

"How did it come up?" Roman asked.

"They have the same taste for pain I do...they keep trying to find a stronger fix. It's almost like a drug to them. We sort of...um...bond over stories."

"Who?"

"John."

"Which John?"

"Ah...Cena."

Roman gave a roaring laugh. "You have to be pulling a joke on me."

"I'm not...he is a major pain freek."

"But he has so many limits."

"I am sure you could work around them."

"Hmmm. I will need to think it over. If I agree...he will start always blindfolded. He is not to know it is me to start."

"I can ask him, but doubt he will so no...if one of us is there?"

"I will let you know."

"Well that was all."

"So no fun...I guess you two need your breaks."

Seth would have loved to play but almost felt leery with how worked up Roman had been. "If you agree...can Dean and I both watch?" He asked carefully.

"We will see. It may be short term."

Seth nodded. "Okay. Night Roman." He figured if Dean wanted to play he would have said so.

"Night boys." Roman got up showing himself out. Dean secured the door before removing his shirt. various scars littered his chest and back. He came back over to join Seth on the bed.

Seth shook his head as he looked Dean over. "I like pain at times, Baby. But it's still hard to think all those scars on you are consensual."