Seth was tied up in Baron's bed. His jacket was torn to pieces on the floor, but the rest of his clothes were still intact, still on its owner's body.
Baron was an imposing man. Everyone was afraid of him, and rightly so. Baron was reputed to beat and even kill if necessary. He was accustomed to the looks of pure terror on those he threatened, but looking at Seth found none of it.
Baron sat on the bed next to Seth. He smirked at him, and Seth looked at him scornfully. Baron lay over him and tried to kiss him. Seth turned his face avoiding the kiss. Seth's eyes emanated pure contempt.
"You know, you're making things harder." Baron took Seth's chin forcing him to look at him, his lips very close to Seth's. "If you're a good boy, we'll have a lot of fun for a week or two and then you can go, and I won't have to mistreat you."
Seth raged even more. "If you're going to hit me, do it! I'd rather that than you put your hands on me."
"I've never had a problem getting the bitches to open their legs for me. They usually do it willingly." Baron ran his hand down Seth's torso to his hips, where he tightened the grip. "And once I fuck up to their brains, they ask for more and more. If you collaborate I will make you enjoy your stay here very much. You see I'm not so bad, it's just that I have weakness for beauty and you..." Baron used his other hand to lift Seth's shirt revealing the toned torso. "You are one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen."
"I don't care if all the people want a piece of your cock!" Seth clenched his teeth. "I don't want it and you can never have me."
Baron laughed. "You are being have not realized that you have no choice. It's not about what you want or not. I am your owner and I will do with your body whatever I want."
Seth gritted his teeth. He hated feeling useless. Somehow he would have to get out of this mess or this guy was going to rape him.
"And as a sign of my power over you." Baron took Seth's jaw again in a painful grip. "I'm going to give you a little break."
Seth thrashed in spite of being tied hand and foot but it was useless. Baron slammed his lips against Seth's in a savage, violent kiss. Baron thrust his tongue and moaned. Taking the last breath of the singer. Baron bit Seth drawing blood on his lower lip. He let go of Seth's bruised lips. Then he licked the blood.
"I have something to do now, but I'll come back in a moment and you have two options: you can become as docile as a kitten and I promise you'll enjoy riding my dick." Then he let go of Seth's jaw, the singer finally showed fear. This made Baron smirk. "Or you can still think you're too good for me and I'm going to take your body so violently that you can't even walk."
Baron left the room leaving an powerless Seth, the singer wanted to cry out of rage.
"Finn was right, it was a bad idea to come here. I just wanted to see him again. We should go to the cemetery together and not only did not see him... but something horrible is going to happen to me."
Seth closed his eyes in resignation.
...
Roman, Dean and Finn arrived at the old motorcycle factory. The place was dark and everything was so depressing.
"This place is a real pigsty, no class, it sucks." Finn looked at Dean. "You'll love Ambrose, it's your style."
"Of course it's my style." Dean smirked. "That's why I will survive like a fish in the water and you will die or end up like the bitch of one of the Lobos."
Finn grunted. Roman rolled his eyes.
"No one will die, Dean." Roman stared at the old building. "Actually, Finn will have the opportunity to show that he didn't come just to complain. I need us all to work together. Finn will cover us."
Finn looked around. The factory was surrounded by the gang's motorcycles. It was a suicide mission. And yet Roman continued with his attitude of having everything under control. Roman was arrogant and didn't try to hide it.
"Well, Roman, what are your plans? How will you handle all those guys and their bikes?" Finn was sarcastic. "If you face them, they'll destroy you and if you let Dean firing his gun like a lunatic, they'll kill him."
Roman looked at him sullenly. "Nothing like that, Balor. I'll start shooting their motorcycles until they're useless, so they cannot follow us when we rescue Seth."
The car was parked under a bridge near the factory, behind a huge garbage can. Dean was carrying a small container with gasoline.
"From now on, if anyone makes a mistake, he will be left behind" Roman warned.
They walked for a lonely street as they had left the car a little far. The fog of the night surrounded everything around. Finn didn't know if this was an advantage or a disadvantage for them.
"Look no further." A bearded man with a bottle in his hand caught their attention. He looked at Finn. "It's so obvious you're scared. You're almost shaking."
"Of course not!" Finn snapped. "I am disgusted with people like you, not afraid!"
"I know you." Roman smirked "You are Luke Harper, you were a cop. I see why you left the police."
The man took a sip from his bottle. "The police in this town are no good at all. If they were, you wouldn't be here, Reigns."
"Why do we waste time talking to a drunk?" Finn didn't want to be around this man.
"If I'm just a drunk, why are you afraid of me?" Luke approached Finn in a menacing way. "You are nothing but a dwarf... tiny and weak."
Dean couldn't help but laugh.
Finn pursed his lips. He was tired of these people whom he considered inferior, treating him as his mockery. He was about to answer, but Luke's words stopped him.
"You are here looking for the pretty boy, right? The singer."
"How do you know?" Dean narrowed his eyes.
"At midnight and carrying guns, I don't think you're here to clean the old motorcycle factory." Luke indicated. "There's an entrance to the room where they keep the things they steal. It's in the back of the factory behind two rusty containers that have painted the logo of the Lobos."
Roman nodded and looked at Finn. "Give this man some money."
Finn grimaced in disgust. "I won't do it".
"You obviously don't know how things work in these streets, Balor." Roman wasn't joking. "Give him the money."
Finn reluctantly handed over the money. Luke took it. "With this I will buy good drink, not like these crap that I have been drinking lately."
"Buy some soap too." Finn said sarcastically.
Luke looked at him angrily and poured what was left of his liquor into Finn's expensive shoes. And this made him lose the little control he had left. Finn snarled and smashed his fist into Luke's face. The man fell to the ground, clutching his jaw.
"Looks like you got testoterone." Dean smirked.
"That I am not bragging about my manhood everywhere, hitting others or threatening with weapons doesn't mean that I don't have testosterone, much less that I am weak, Ambrose."
Luke held his jaw. He was bleeding.
"You deserved that, Luke." Roman said indifferent.
Finn pulled out a couple more bills and threw them at Luke. "Here, you can treat that wound, although I think you'll use it to buy more alcohol."
"It's good to know you can hit like that, Balor." Roman said seriously. "You're going to need it once we get to the factory."
They finally were near to the factory.
"I'll climb the roof by the emergency stairs." Roman pointed out. "Dean, you must enter where Luke indicated us and try to distract them while I get Seth."
"And me?" Finn asked.
"You stay out, I want you to spread the gas around the motorcycles. It's unnecessary to say what will happen to you if one of them sees you. When you finish you will hide behind the dumspters. Once we rescue Seth, you must run to the car."
Finn nodded and everyone took their places.
Dean came in through the hole in the wall as Luke had pointed out. Inside that room were a lot of stolen things.
"But here's just crap." Dean looked at the things. "Valuable things should be stored in other room."
A man was laughing outside the room. Dean crept toward the door. When it opened the poor man didn't see anything, only felt the gun's butt crashing into his head. Dean took him in and stole his weapons, tied him up, covered his mouth and stole his jacket and everything that identified him as part of the gang. Including a handkerchief that they used to cover half their faces.
"I like this". Dean said placing the handkerchief with the drawing of a skull.
Under this new identity he left the room and headed for Baron. He walked among the gang who didn't seem to notice that he wasn't part of the group.
...
Roman climbed the emergency stairs outside the factory. When he reached the second floor, he could see that a few meters away was Baron's room and there in his bed, tied hand and foot was Seth.
It was the first time he'd seen him since Seth took that train and Roman didn't go after him. For a moment the time stopped, despite how horrible the circumstances were, to see Seth affected him. Roman gave a long sigh and decided to concentrate on the mission. First things first.
Roman watched as Finn carefully watered the gas. Balor finished to spread the gas and that was when one of the gang members saw him.
"What the hell are you doing, dwarf!" The man said angrily when he saw his gasoline-imbued motorcycle.
In the distance Roman recognized this guy, it was Joe, one of those who tried to attack Naomi. Joe quickly pulled out his gun, Finn couldn't use his own weapon so he just raised his hands. Roman aimed his gun to Joe's hand.
Finn looked at him with wide eyes. "I don't think you want to become a killer."
"Breaking news little one." Joe snarled. "I'm already a killer."
The man raked the gun and a shot was heard. The bandit's weapon flew through the air and this left him so surprised that he didn't realize that Finn was gone.
Joe looked around, he didn't know where the bullet that had hit his gun came from and where the little man had gone. Finn didn't want to use the gun, but he wasn't going to die in the hands of this big man. The businessman saw a metal pipe in the middle of the rubbish that surrounded the old factory. He ran in the mist.
Joe followed, but Finn seemed to mix with his surroundings. "Come here little demon, you're going to die anyway... Why prolong your agony?"
Finn was behind Joe holding the tube. "You're right. I'm a demon."
Joe couldn't even react. Finn struck the pipe on his head and the big man fell to the ground. Finn hit him again, leaving him totally unconscious.
…
Dean was in the main room, there was Baron arguing with Owens, apparently they have problems about the money they collected on their last fellony.
Dean aimed his newly stolen shotgun at them. "A pleasure to meet the leader of the Lobos. Too bad, we won't have time to talk."
The auburn-haired man had his face uncovered and had removed the jacket. If it was time to escape, he didn't want Roman to confuse him with one of the Lobos.
"You got guts if you got here." Baron said mockingly. "You've almost earned the money you're going to steal from us, but I doubt you'll make it out of here alive."
Owens recognized Dean. "I know who this guy is, Baron... And I assure you he doesn't want money."
Several shots were heard and then several explosions outside the factory. The rest of the gang were screaming out of control. Smoke and fire spread quickly.
"All bikes are on fire, everything burns!" They all shouted on the ground floor.
"The first one who moves gets a bullet in the brain, and I have such good aim that I'm going to hit even something so small." Dean sneered.
Baron and Owens were frozen. It was obvious that Dean was not joking.
...
Roman entered the factory and watched as the Lobos tried desperately to put out the fire, no one was paying attention. Roman ran to the room where Seth was kept. He kicked down the door and there he saw his ex boyfriend tied to the bed.
"Roman!" To say that Seth was surprised was an understatement. "You came for me."
Roman untied Seth as fast as he could. "We don't have time for a reunion, Seth."
When Seth was untied he grabbed Roman's face. "There is always time for a reunion for two people who loved each other like we did." And Seth slammed his lips against Roman's. The samoan knew this wasn't the tright time but when he felt the other man's lips his defenses shattered.
It had been over a year and Seth's lips felt the same, soft, sweet, addictive. Roman held the younger man by the waist and kissed him back. All the memories, all the feelings that both tried to deny and bury came to the surface.
Roman thrusted his tongue and Seth welcomed it gladly. They moaned but before they could even think about what they were feeling. Both were released because they needed to breathe. They were facing each other, breathing the same air, feeling unexplained things.
"I needed to kiss you so much, I've needed it all this time... And for the way you kissed me back, I know you needed it too." Seth tried to breathe calmly.
Roman couldn't deny this fact. He was about to say something when several shotgun shots were heard. This returned Roman to reality.
"Dean!" The Samoan stood up. "I have to go for Dean."
Roman ran out of the room, Seth followed him without understanding.
Roman shouted with all his strenght. "Dean! Dean!"
When Dean heard Roman's voice calling for him, he smiled and then shot Owens on one leg. "Oops." The auburn-haired man sneered.
Dean ran out of the room. Of course Baron followed him, however Dean fired several old shelves that were out of that room, blocking the passage and leaving Baron behind at least momentarily.
"We should go now!" Seth insisted. "We are going to suffocate here!"
"I'm not leaving without Dean!" Roman said looking down the smoke-filled corridors. "Dean!"
"Roman!" The Samoan felt a deep relief at the other man's voice.
Dean appeared in the middle of the smoke. "Here I am Big Dog. I see you've missed me a lot."
Roman smiled at Dean's attitude. "One of these days you're going to earn a punishment."
"I bet you want to give me a couple of spankings. We can negotiate that later, now we must run away." Dean winked.
Seth looked at the interaction of both men with concern.
"Who are you?" The singer asked Dean.
Dean smirked at him. "Dean Ambrose, a fan."
"Let's go!" Roman ushered both men.
They all ran through the smoke filled-filled corridors, dodging the Lobos.
Baron's voice echoed on the place. "Stop those three men. They cannot leave this place."
Several of the Lobos attacked Roman, Dean and Seth, but they fought back. They continued running toward the exit where Dean had entered, beating the Lobos and making their way out.
They left the place that was plagued with smoke. Several of the gang members who were not in the factory arrived with their bikes. They must escape as quickly as possible. They ran through several streets, in the middle pf the smoke and the cries of curious and other thugs who were approaching the factory. They got to the car and Finn was ready to go.
"Seth, you're fine!" Finn looked at his boyfriend with relief. "I thought I had lost you."
Seth sat down next to Finn and Roman beside them, levaing Seth in the middle of the two of them. Finn grabbed his boyfriend and kissed him. Seth was a little nervous and Roman pursed his lips watching the scene.
"Mark your territory another time, Balor." Dean interrupted the moment. "We need to get away from here."
"Well, we don't any space for you here, Ambrose... And this car doesn't have a backseat. I think we'll have to leave you here." Finn smirked at the auburn-haired man.
"Your car sucks, just like you, Balor." Dean frowned.
Several shots were heard.
"We don't have time for this." Roman grunted. Then he grabbed Dean by the waist and sat him on his lap. "Start the damn car Balor!"
And Finn started right away.
Dean smiled. "I take that back, Balor. I think I am beggining to like your car."
The auburn-haired man settled into his new seat, grinding his ass against Roman's dick. He gave a smile of false innocence to the Samoan. "Oops."
Roman scolded him with his gaze, but he was actually trying to hold a laugh. "Dean..."
"What? I'm just trying to make my seat more comfortable." Dean smiled, showing his dimples.
"Well, if you're not comfortable, sit on top of me." Seth didn't even try to hide his annoyance toward Dean. He gave him a defiant, almost hateful look.
"Really, Seth? Right in front of your boyfriend." Dean returned the defiant look. "Nah, I'm very comfortable here. It feels great." And in the most brazen way, Dean again grinded his ass against Roman's dick.
Seth opened his eyes wide and pursed his lips, was throwing daggers at Dean, the auburn-haired man stared back at him. Finn was looking at his boyfriend with concern, he had to get Seth out of this town as fast as possible. Roman in other hand, tried not to think about Seth and that kiss they shared or how good felt Dean rubbing his ass and his body all over him. His mind was a sea of confusion.
First at all, I'm sorry for the delay. I hope you still like this fic. Well, we are two episodes of the final lol, I told you that this fic was going to be short, even though more episodes came out than I expected xD. Roman is confused and apparently Seth and Dean are declaring a silent war. Who will win in the end... rolleigns or ambreigns? Leave me a comment on which couple you think it should prevail at the end.
Thanks for your support and leave me a review if you want another chapter. Have a nice weekend. I love you guys!