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 Bautista, Heath Slater, Alexander Rusev, Mark Henry, 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.


"I wouldn't pick you over him."

Dean knew he should have stayed with Roman and Seth but he still felt unneeded so he remained behind. Peeking over his shoulder, he watched a blond man approach him with an overly large nose. Ignoring him, Dean focused on Roman's match against Chris Jericho while Seth and Evan were on the sidelines.

If Roman won he would take the number one contender spot for the World Heavyweight Championship. The same belt that happened to be around the waist of the man watching Dean.

"What do you want?" Dean snarled as he sensed the man behind him moving closer. The man chuckled as he moved closer but every step he took Dean took one a matching one back. Dean ignored the outstretched hand, while focusing on Roman, waiting for his handshake.

"I want what's good for business and that's not you with Roman. He's not realizing your full potential by focusing on his attention on the blond." His eyes glancing back to the TV, as do Dean's. Both men watched as Evan rushed behind Seth, shoving the man into one of the barracks when he tried to distract Chris. Roman immediately forgot about his possible count out, rushing out the ring to check on Seth before glaring at Evan. He staked Jericho's valet only to be hit by a spear by Jericho, rolling Roman back into the ring, Chris hit Roman with an hard elbow before getting the three count pin.

"He wouldn't have stopped for you like he just did for blond."

Dean snapped his head towards the other man to see him backing away with his hands raised in surrender. "I'm just saying Dean, Roman wouldn't be able to take care of you like I can. My name's Hunter by the way." Hunter added as he shoved his hands into his pants pocket before walking away.

"Can I get an trainer?!" Roman shouted, catching Dean's attention. Seth whimpered as he tightened his grip on Roman's neck while the bigger man carried him. He shoved his head between Roman's shoulder and neck as he squeezed his eyes shut in pain.

"Rom-"

"Not now, Dean! Can't you see Seth needs me?!" Roman snapped as he rushed Seth towards the trainor's office. Dean watched as Roman disappeared around the corner, leaving him alone.

"I need you too." Dean whispered before he turned on his heel, deciding to take a walk.


"You mean Bautista came onto you."

Ted nodded as he handed another glass of wine to Christian and John. Christian sighed then took a long sip of his wine before taking a seat on the love seat couch. John sighed, taking Ted's drink as the blond carried the snacks over towards the living room. This was routine since they were no longer featured on Raw or SmackDown as often. The valets would gather at each other's houses and share snacks, gossip, and problems.

"What, so you haven't told Randy yet?" Christian asked carefully and Ted nodded simply. He knew he should have told the other man but he couldn't bring himself to do it when he returned.

"He didn't even talk to me when I returned. Hell, he was too busy trying to fuck Cody to even notice me."

Christian made some type of sound behind his glass of wine but he didn't repeat it. John rolled his eyes at Ted, who gave him a look right back.

"Something you want to say, Johnny?" Ted asked. John raised his eyebrow at the tone of Ted's voice. Sighing, he simply shrugged his shoulders until Christian shoved his shoulders.

"I don't truly understand your problem with Cody and Randy but I think you should have told Randy. It's better if you told him before he left because if Bautista tells Randy, something bad is gonna happen. I told Shawn when Ric Flair made a move on me and it saved me a whole lot of trouble. I'm not saying Bautista is anything like Flair but if he is, he'll try to throw it in Randy's face the first opportunity he has. If Randy finds out and not from you, it's gonna be hell to pay for you."

Ted stiffened as he thought about the consequences he would face if Bautista told Randy before he even mentioned anything about him. Jumping off the couch, Ted rushed towards the home phone located inside the kitchen.


Roman sighed as he ran his hand through Seth's hair while the trainer checked him out.

"Okay. Mr. Reigns, it seems that the impact shook him up more than it did any damage. Seth simply needs to stay away from the ring side until he could get more training on how to handle the impact better. You can let him rest here for a few more minutes if you want but he is free to leave at any time."

Roman thanked the trainer before pressing a kiss to Seth's hair, letting the other man relax. Seth started mumbling something underneath his breath "What was that, kitten?"

" 'Ean?" Seth asked, still slightly disorientated from the hit into the barracks. Roman frowned in confusion until he realized Seth was asking for Dean. Where hell was Dean anyway? Roman felt his body stiffen as he remembered how he yelled at Dean in the face, particularly saying Seth was more important.

"Fuck! I can't ever get it right with him. Stay right here, kitten, I got to get our puppy back." Roman whispered against Seth's hair. Peeking into the hallway, he caught Dolph Ziggler walking past. "Ziggler!"

Dolph immediately stopped at the sound of his name, turning to the side to see Roman waving him over. He moved towards the bigger man "Hey Roman. What's up?"

"I need you to sit in here and watch Seth for me until I get back. I said something I shouldn't have to Dean and now I don't know where he is."

Dolph narrowed his eyes at Roman but moved into the trainer office to sit down beside Seth. "You keep screwing up with Dean and he'll leave you. Sadly, it's none of my business and John would have my ass for getting involved, so go. I'll watch over Seth, mainly because I don't have another match today and I like Dean."

Roman nodded, taking what he could get before racing out the trainer's office to find Dean.


Randy Orton groaned as he pulled away from Cody's neck to yank his phone out from his bag. Pressing a kiss towards Cody's lips, Randy answered the phone not even looking at the caller ID.

"What?"

"Randy."

Randy froze, moving Cody towards the bench as he stood up to hear better. Panic rushed through his body as he pressed his ear harder against the phone. "Teddy? Are you okay? What's wrong? You never call me when I'm working."

Ted didn't respond as he simply listened to Randy's panic. "I went to the supermarket the day you and Cody started packing for the road. I ran into Dave-"

"Bautista! You ran into fucking Bautista two days ago and now you finally telling me! What the fuck DiBiase?" Randy snapped as his blood ran cold. The simple thought of Dave Bautista being alone with his Teddy made his skin crawl. He wanted to smash Dave's head in but he was more bothered by the thought that Teddy waited two whole fucking days to tell him about it.

"Randy! Let me-"

"Explain what? That you wanted to spend some time with your fucking boyfriend? I knew I should have only married Cody but no I thought you would be-"

"I'm done," was the last thing Randy heard as Teddy hung up on him.