Title: Claiming Seth & Dean
Author: Queen_Preferences
Rating: M
Fandom: Wrestling
Series: under the Claiming series
Beta: KTT2123
Pairings: Ambrolleigns, Candiasi, Cena/Ziggler, Evan/Jericho, E&C, HBK/Morrison, Underpunk.
Characters: Dean Ambrose, Roman Reigns, Seth Rollins, Randy Orton, Ted DiBiase Jr, Cody Rhodes, Shawn Michaels, John Morrison, Mark 'Undertaker' Callaway, CM Punk, Vince McMahon, Kane, HHH, Evan Bourne, Chris Jericho, Edge, John Cena, Dolph Ziggler, Christian, AJ Styles, Dave Bastia, Heath Slater, Alexander Rusev, Mark Henry, Big Show, Damien Shadow, Alberto Del Rio, William Regal.
Summary: Valets Dean Ambrose & Seth Rollins are brought by Vince McMahon for one Roman Reigns. Slash. Ambrolleigns, Candiasi, and more.
Disclaimer: WWE is not mine nor identities of all the characters inside the story despite how badly I want them. This fiction is completely mine and I own everything inside beside the characters. Reviews fans, and comments are welcomed.
An plague ripped through the planet like the Bubonic plague all over again. However instead of attacking everyone, this plague attacked only females, killing old woman to newborn babies an hour old. As the last of the women withered and died, the men were left alone.
Generations passed before the world began to restore itself back to normal. Valets became the new species. It was a trait that was unnoticed until the first male fell pregnant. Scientists began testing every male until the specific chromosome was found and identified as the 'inualidus' (weak) cell. The few men who possessed the inualidus cell were gathered and bred. Soon these men became lusted after and fought over just as women had been in the past. They began to be sold to the highest bidder like toys to be dressed up and paraded around. The valets were treated as women had been, except they had absolutely no rights. Soon the name valet and twink were given to men that were born with the inualidus cell.
The WWE blossomed in the days when women became extinct, becoming bigger than normal because the men's frustration increased dramatically as a result of the loss of every woman on Earth. It became the perfect outlet for the excess of violence and anger. Immediately afterwards the valet were introduced to the world, WWE secured some of the them for the company.
As generations passed, twinks and valets fought to gain the rights they deserved, exactly as women had done. Valets and twinks gained simple rights but their status was still below regular men.
Dean watched as Seth paced around the room after another failed attempt to call Roman. Seth growled as he suddenly sent to voicemail meaning the bigger male's phone was now turned off. "You fucking asshole! You see me calling you and you turn your fucking phone off!" Seth yelled into the phone before throwing it against the wall, not caring if it was broken or scratched.
One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Dean counted as he watched Seth rushed towards his discarded phone immediately checking it over. Seth sighed in relief as his phone was unscratched thanks to his auto box and joined Dean on the bed as Seth laid down.
Seth grabbed the back of Dean's tank top pulling the bigger of the two down against the cold sheets. Burying his face into Dean's neck Seth draped his leg across Dean's body. Dean didn't move he just simply stared at the ceiling letting Seth do as he pleased.
Randy watched as Roman downed his sixth glass of rum, sliding the empty glass across the table. Randy grabbed it, hesitating for a moment to fill it back up but he decided against it, refilling it. Roman grabbed the glass draining it in immediately before sliding it back.
"Anything harder Orton? Or do you only drink baby shit." Roman snapped.
Randy raised an eyebrow letting the comment slide as he grabbed the glass filling it once more. "This is Sunset Rum, Reigns. I drink hard but I'm trying to live to see tomorrow." Pointing at the glass, Orton warns, "That is your last glass."
Roman growled as he drained the glass before throwing it against the wall. Cody shrieked from the living room while Teddy jumped. Randy felt his eyes narrow as he stared down Reigns. Standing up, Orton gripped Reigns by the shoulder, shoving the man out the front door. Shoving Roman away from his door, Randy growled, "I don't understand your fucking problem Reigns but you never do that shit again. Not with my Codes and Teddy in the fucking next room!"
"Forgive me for scaring you bitches! But wait, isn't Teddy more fucking dominant than you anyway?" Roman challenged.
"Shut the fuck up Roman!"
"Why? Because I'm finally speaking the truth?! You're fucking up, Randall, and Ted is gonna leave you because of it! I'm surprised he hasn't left you already but I doubt you would have noticed anything that's not Cody related!" Roman yelled the veins on the side of his neck popping out.
Randy flushed red.
Throwing a punch at Roman, Orton watches as the man staggered back drunkenly, the liquor finally getting to him. Roman straightened up and threw a punch at Randy's mouth, splitting the man's lip but it didn't faze Orton. Randy grabbed Roman's hair tightly, punching the man in the face before throwing him hard to the ground.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Reigns?!"
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?! My fucking husband has been abused all his fucking life. He can't even stand me and all I cared about for weeks was comforting the other one! I forgot Dean! I fucking forget Dean for Seth! I don't even know why! I don't know what the fuck I'm doing anymore! Since the fight with Henry, I've been off! I'm scared I'm gonna fuck up and lose Dean." Roman shouted as he crumbled to the ground defeated. "I'm a fucking failure."
Randy sighed as he relaxed his aching fists and rubbed the back of his own neck. He didn't know how to comfort the younger man so he settled for awkwardly patting Roman's back. Helping Roman to his feet Randy, he pulled the man back inside to see a still sheepish Cody and a cautious Teddy watching.
Cody immediately noticed Randy's busted lip, rushing over to the man and tugging him away from Roman. While Cody scowled at Randy, Teddy turned all his attention to Roman, who was leaning against the wall quietly. Teddy took in the look of defeat on Roman's face, the blood dripping from his face making him relax. Moving forward, Teddy grabbed Roman and led him to the couch.
"I'm fine, Ted." Roman grunted as Teddy poked his cheek, making him hiss painfully.
"Sure you are but I'm still gonna get some cleaning alcohol."
Randy Orton smiled as he opened front door to see his fellow men/coworkers, Mark Calaway, Chris Jericho, Adam Copeland, John Cena, and Shawn Michaels. Moving from the door, he acknowledged all the men with a nod before looking outside and then closing the door and locking it behind himself.
"Ted, come bring the men some refreshments. Cody, bring us some food with it." Randy ordered softly as he took his usual seat in the custom made lazy boy while the other men took the surrounding seats. Cody nodded quickly, rushing into the kitchen while Ted stood still watching Randy with unreadable eyes.
The two stared at another until Ted finally turned on his heel and went into the kitchen but Randy knew he would hear about it later on that night. Turning all his attention away from the kitchen and the soft talking (most likely Cody trying to reason with Ted), Randy focused on the men who were talking excitedly among themselves.
"I believe we all know why we're here to-" "Of course we all know what we're here for, Randall, but the most important question is for whom."
Randy found himself nodding at the words of the Undertaker who cut Randy off before he could complete his sentence.
"Have you finally decided to give Bastia an piece of your mine for messing with Ted?" Edge asked as he took the glass of Scotch from Cody. Cody went around the room offering the men either an alcoholic drink or plain water. John took and glass of water, giving Cody and smile while Jericho grabbed his usual two glasses of Scotch. Cody however pulled the glass of Scotch back from the hands of Shawn Michaels, who stared at the boy.
Undertaker nodded at Cody before grabbing and glass of water for himself as he handed the other one to Shawn.
"Forgive me Mr. Michaels but John asked me not to give you anything alcoholic because you drove here yourself. He wants to ensure that you would be safe on the road as you return back." Cody whispered as he kept his eyes lowered even as he stood taller than the sitting male.
Randy and Taker chuckled, which made all the other superstars laugh too. Shawn pouted but took a slip of the water before nodding at Cody, who relaxed as he moved away from the dominants. Randy smiled as Cody leaned down to hand him his glass of Scotch, pressing a kiss to Codes' blushing cheek in return.
Cody straightened up, saying goodbye to the men as Ted passed him with two trays in his hands. One tray held multiple flavored wings and blue cheese in the middle of the the tray while another was covered with subs. Placing both trays onto the table Ted turned on his heel to gather the other prepared food. Arriving back Ted placed the finally tray of chips and homemade sauce down before bowing to the men in the room.
Randy watched as Ted left only to be stopped before he disappeared into the kitchen by Roman. The Samoan man whispered something to Ted which made him chuckle before he nodded at him and walking away. Roman nodded at the men, who took note of his beaten appearance along with Randy's.
John grabbed one of Jericho's glasses off Scott, offering it to Roman, who declined.
"I am the reason you all were called here."
"About fucking time. I mean seriously, Henry's been talking all that shit about finally getting Seth. I mean hell if I didn't have my sexy Christian I go after that fi-"
"This isn't about Mark Henry's ass. This is about Dean, my other husband. Dean was abused."
Ted watched as Cody straightened up the bedroom like the perfect husband. Part of him wanted to hate Cody but he couldn't hate the boy. The innocent blue eyed angel, who was his best friend/brother turned lover. It just seemed unfair how Randy practically worshipped the ground Cody walked on while Ted was left in the dark. He knew he should leave and one day he will.
"Ted?"
Ted snapped away from his thoughts to see Cody standing in front of him. His bright blue eyes looks so innocent as he stared into Teddy's blank brown eyes.
"I'm heading to the gym." Ted said as he ignored Cody's curious eyes as they followed him out the room.
Roman finished the tale of Dean's life to the men, watching how all their faces remained blank. The truth sat in the air for a few minutes until Chris Jericho finally spoke up.
"Roman, I can't put myself in your shoes but William Regal is an powerful figure in WWE. Hell, I didn't even know he had a son before now. He told everyone that his husband Daniel Bryan couldn't have babies so we never heard of a child before."
"However, John used to share a locker room with Daniel. He would tell me how Daniel would search the locker room then outside before making a call to someone at exactly the same time. He would talk so soft and low it had to be a kid," Shawn added.
"Dean." Roman whispered. He couldn't believe that William would be beat his son and then act like he didn't exist, that bastard.
"What do you wanna do now, Roman? You can take this information to Vince McMahon or handle it yourself." John asked as he and the rest of the men turned to face Roman.
Roman stood up making sure, he had the eyes of all the men. "I'm gonna kill him. I want his blood on my hands. He wouldn't ever get the chance to touch my puppy again."
Chris, John and Adam nodded along with Roman while Taker, Shawn, and Randy stared at him.
"Roman, are you sure you wanna do this? This isn't just something you can wake up and say you're gonna do. This man is an important figure of WWE, and you can't just go around vowing that your gonna kill him. You're gonna risking your career for something that happened before you even met Dean. Are you sure you're ready to risk everything?"
Dean groaned as he heard a door close; sitting up, he realized that Seth was laying on top of him. Rolling the other male over, Dean climbed out the bed, stretching his body and sighing as his neck popped along with his shoulders. Moving into the living room, Dean froze as he saw Roman standing there waiting. His grey eyes staring directly in Dean's blue as if he knew that he would be the one waiting for him. His eyes told Dean everything but he still needed the confirmation.
"What did you do?" Dean asked softly as he leaned against the wall.
Roman smiled softly as he walked towards Dean pressing a kiss to the smaller man's head. "I'm gonna kill him for you." Roman whispered as he moved towards the bedroom. Dean felt his body relax as a single tear trailed down his face.