Seth hadn't gone to sleep that night. Instead he had opened the door, so he could watch the hallway all night. It was rare he was on the same floor as Dolph and Pandora, but this was one of the rare times. She had to pass his room to get to her own. If she by any chance got back, he wanted to be the first one to see her.
He sat on the floor with his back against the bed, still wearing jeans from the day before, but his shirt was long gone. Dean had stayed in his room, and he was asleep in the bed.
Around 5 in the morning a person walked by. He looked up to see her. He jumped to his feet and hurried out in the hallway where she was unlocking the door to her room.
"He's not back yet," he said.
He wanted to bite his tongue. Of all the things he could have said as the first thing to her, he chose to tell her Dolph wasn't back yet. How stupid could he be? She slowly turned around and looked at him. Her eyes were sad, and she looked tired.
"I don't care," she said.
"You wanna come in here and hang out for a while?" He asked.
She chuckled. Not in a heartwarming way, but in a way he didn't like. She suddenly took a couple of quick steps and stopped in front of him. She reached her hands towards him and started opening his belt.
"Is this what you want? You figured since I'm back now, and Dolph is still out, you could just sneak in a quickie?" She snapped at him while trying to open his pants.
He grabbed her hands and stopped her.
"No, not at all. I just wanna make sure you're alright. Besides, Dean is in there," he nodded his head towards his room.
"So you want a threesome?" She asked.
"I wouldn't mind that," Dean's voice sounded from the bed.
"Shut up, Dean!" Seth growled in his direction.
He let go off her hands, and fixed his jeans and belt.
"I don't wanna do anything to you that you don't want. I just wanna... I don't know... Be here for you," Seth scratched his head.
"Babe, you're back," Dolph's voice sounded from the elevator.
They both looked towards him as he stumbled out in his drunken state of mind towards them. He put an arm around her shoulders.
"Good. I could really use a good fuck by now," he said as he started walking with her towards their room.
Seth clenched his fists, and took a step forward.
"No, no," Dean grabbed both of Seth's arms, and dragged him back into the room.
Seth was surprised. He hadn't even heard Dean get out of bed.
"You don't go get yourself into trouble like that," Dean said.
He kicked the door shut, and leaned up against it.
"Just because he couldn't find a girl tonight, doesn't mean he should be doing that to her now after the night she's had," Seth said.
"I know that, Seth, but no matter how much you try to spin this around, she's still officially with him," Dean said.
"But she's mine!" Seth yelled.
Dean sighed, and pushed himself off the door. He walked over to Seth and put his hands on his shoulders.
"You don't ever settle something like that outside the ring. That will only come back to haunt you, get you fired, and maybe even put in jail. You wanna settle the score, you take it inside the ring. You know damn well me and Roman will back you up. But you gotta be completely sure what you're doing, or you might end up losing her for good," he said.
"I know, I know," Seth said in a low voice.
"Is she worth it, Seth?" Dean asked.
"You have no idea how bad I wanna just forget about her and leave her be. Everyday I tell myself not to text her my room number, and everyday I find myself doing it as soon as I arrive. Yes, she's worth it," Seth answered.
"Good. That's all I needed to hear," Dean let go of Seth's shoulders.
Seth and Dean dumped down next to Roman at breakfast.
"At least she's eating today," Roman nodded towards the table where she was seated next to Dolph and some of the other wrestlers.
Seth smiled at the sight of her downing orange juice and pancakes. He didn't care what she got in her system as long as she got something in there.
"God, I love you," he mumbled to himself.
The night's show went as planned without any problems. After the show everyone took off separately to drive to the next city. As The Shield had been in the main event, they were some of the last people to hit the road. Seth was checking in when he saw Pandora and Dolph step out of the elevator. She looked at him quickly before heading out of the hotel with Dolph. He knew where this was heading. As soon as he got his room key, he took out his phone and texted her.
"Room 108."
Three hours later there was a knock on his door. He went over and opened it, not surprised to see her there. She looked damn good in that short red dress, and he instantly stepped aside, so she could enter his room.
"God, you look sexy in that dress," he immediately attacked her neck.
She reached under his shirt, and scratched her nails down his back. He hissed, and quickly removed his shirt, so she had better room to move her hands around. He got her out of the dress quickly, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her. He walked her backwards like that while opening her bra, leaving it on the floor before he pushed her down on the bed. He leaned down and grabbed her thong, quickly pulling it off and tossing it away.
"Damn sexy," he whispered as he opened his pants, and dropped them along with his boxers.
How Dolph could ever let a woman like her slip away from his side was beyond Seth's imagination. All he knew was that he was happy that it happened. Dolph couldn't give her what she needed, but he'd be damned if he would leave her unsatisfied. He placed himself between her legs and kissed up her thigh.
"So... damn... sexy!" He said between kisses.
She needed to be told just what he thought of her. He knew she needed to hear it this night, and he was more than happy to tell her over and over.
"Woman, you have no idea what you do to me," he muttered before letting his tongue run up her folds.
He grabbed a hold on both her thighs as he worked his tongue on her. She moaned and wriggled as he kept going. When she was getting close, he moved one of his hands down and pushed two fingers inside her. He worked her just as he knew she liked it, tongue and fingers sending her over the edge, and she screamed out his name like so many times before. He could never get tired of hearing that.
He got up to his knees, and was just about to crawl up to kiss her, when she quickly rolled around and pushed herself up on all four. So it was like this today. He smirked as he grabbed her hips, and pushed himself inside her. Who was he to deny her what she wanted?
He thrust hard into her over and over, refusing to let himself go before he had brought her to the edge again. Holding on tight to her as he kept working himself inside her the way he knew she liked it, pressing his nails into her hips, and then he was finally rewarded with her screaming again. He smiled widely at the sound, and he kept thrusting into her while she rode the waves of her orgasm. He finally let himself go with one final thrust.
He leaned over her back, wrapped an arm around her waist, and flipped them both down on the side. He held on tight around her waist, knowing it would only be a short amount of time he would get to lie like that, but god damn it if he would let go of her willingly. She would have to work her way out of his grip.
"Thank you, Seth. Not only for this, but for visiting me at the doctors' station," she said in a low tone.
Her fingertips ran up and down his hand and he enjoyed the soft feeling. He leaned in and kissed her between her shoulder blades.
"Anytime," he said as he worked his kisses up towards her neck. "Are you ever gonna leave him?"
He mentally kicked himself. Why did he have to ruin this perfect moment with that question? She sighed and started moving out of his grip. He tried holding on.
"I'm sorry. That was stupid of me. Please, don't leave," he said, almost begging.
And then she was out of reach, standing on the floor looking at him, leaving him alone on a bed that quickly turned from warm to cold.
"I love him," she said.
"Do you? Do you really?" He asked.
She didn't answer. She quickly got dressed, and turned around to leave. He jumped out of bed, and wrapped his arms around her from behind.
"I don't think you do. You used to at some point, but now I think you just tell yourself that to make it more easy," he said.
"Let go," she sighed.
He didn't want to. He wanted to keep his arms around her, whisper in her ear that he loved her, drag her back to bed and make sure she never left. Instead he sighed and let go.