Roman strips down naked in front of me and I about lose my jaw on the floor. I try not to literally sit there with my mouth hanging open like a drooling cartoon character. Roman just smiles that cocky ass grin of his over his shoulder and heads into the bathroom. That "Fuck yes" voice in my head has me jump out of bed and strip off my own clothes. I don't even care that my clothes are in the other room and I'd probably have to walk over there naked to get clean everything. I heard the water turn on in the shower and quickly joined Roman under the warm water. I'd never been so grateful for a shower in my life. The warm water silenced all of my fears and let me enjoy the gorgeous sight that is Roman Reigns naked and full of soap suds.

Well, if it wasn't obvious that I wanted him, it is now. I physically can't hide that I want him anymore. He rinses off and turns to face me I smirk a cocky smile at him and he pulls me to him with an aggressive "Come here, you" motion that sends shivers all over my body. I throw my arm around him with the same aggression and plow past all my fears and doubts. I ignore every last insecurity that dares to raise its head and take in the smell of Roman's argon oil shampoo and the feel of his warm skin pressed against me. This is finally the real moment of truth. He trails kisses down my neck and collar bone. I moan with each new sensation that is sent through me. I loved the feelings this man gave me and I wanted to give them back and I did. I wrapped my fingers in his long, wet soft hair and ran my hands all over every inch of his hard muscular frame. I wasn't missing anything. I had to train my thoughts to go somewhere else when I felt his peacock rub against mine just as obvious that he wants me back. I swore to myself this would be enough. If we never had another moment again this was enough to make me happy for the rest of my life.

Roman: "Are you sure about this?"

Dean: "Yeah. I am 100 percent sure about this. Remember, it doesn't have to go any further than this. Nobody has to bend over if you know what I mean."

Roman: "That's fine. I wasn't even thinking about that."

Dean: "I was. I'm not going to lie. It crossed my mind."

Roman: "We're taking baby steps here. This is the first time you've acted like I wasn't going to burn you if you touched me back."

Dean: "This is the first time I felt completely at ease with you."

Roman: "You really need to get past what happened with Sami. Did it feel like this when you touched him?"

He puts my hand on his peacock and I rub it. Hell no. Nothing about Sami felt anything like this. Roman really is a piece of male beauty.

Dean: "Nope. It never felt this good and you're a beautiful thing where he isn't all that beautiful at all. He's rough."

Roman: "Thank you."

Now he had his hand on my peacock and is rubbing it in the same manner as I am with his. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his massive hand massaging and rubbing me and his moans of pleasure echoing in my head. My hearing him getting closer to his orgasm and feeing him swell in my hand brought me closer to my own orgasm. Then finally both of us climaxed into each other's hands. I stood there gathering my land legs about me again.

Roman: "See? That wasn't so horribly bad. Now, was it?"

Dean: "I never said it was going to be horribly bad. I loved every minute of it."