"Beth?!" Roman said shocked "That's right Bitches!" Beth replied with a silly grin and looked at them both. "The crazy train has finally departed!" Beth sighed slightly and crossed her arms looking at Roman angrily and he looked at her still shocked the only thing he could say was "what?" Beth pouted after, "Mom said you would call but you didn't! Then I kept calling you and you didn't pick up!" Roman got up and sighed used to this behavior she had developed over time. "Okay first off please stop whining, second I was busy..." Roman trailed off and Beth rolled her eyes and laughed "Yeah you were busy alright", this caused Dean and Roman to blush slightly. Beth laughed even more "aww is the cute couple blushing?" She said sarcastically. "We are NOT a couple." Dean said correcting her. Roman was shocked by Dean's surprise denial. Roman ignored it and gave Beth a frustrated look "Shut up Beth." Dean who was a bit confused was wondering, why does this chick's name sound so familiar? He decided to ask Roman who was busy bickering at Beth's antics. "Roman wh-" Roman cut him off. "Dean this is Beth my stepsister, you should remember her when she was like this tall" He gestured his hand to a height about 4 feet off the ground, while Dean was looking at Beth, she looked back at him and pouted again as if she was 4/5 years old . "YOU DON'T REMEMBER ME DEAN!" Beth started to yell as if she was about to have a tantrum and Roman knew that if she was going to have one it would be in the bathroom , as weird as it sounds it calmed her down and she would just sit in the tub until she cooled off. "Beth!" Roman yelled a bit, warning her how he knew what she was about to do. She was crazy but that doesn't mean she wasn't smart. She took Roman's warning and sighed sitting herself on the floor, "Don't give me that attitude Beth now get up and sit in a chair " Roman said annoyed with Beth at the minute Beth than laid on the floor and stuck her tongue out at him giving him a raspberry. Then there was silence and Dean decided to break it. "So... it's getting late and-" Beth interrupted Dean and looked up at Roman "Why is Dean here Roman?, like if you too aren't a couple why is he here and you too seem pretty busy earlier with one another if you know what I mean" she grinned knowing she had Roman in her grasp now, he didn't know how to respond d to here knowing that either way he answered she would be right and would tease him about it or gloat about how she was correct. "He got kicked out if his...apartment. So he's going to stay here for a while." Roman said glancing at Dean. Beth nodded her head in acceptance. "Well then, I guess we're going to be roommates!" She said grinning. "Woah, woah, woah what do you mean roommates?" Roman asked with raised eyebrows. "Mom said I have to stay somewhere until she finds me a place to stay..." Beth said walking around the room. "And what makes you think you're going to be staying here?" Roman asked crossing g his arms. Feeling useless to the conversation, Dean crossed his legs, sat back and watched with a small smile as the step siblings continued to bicker.
Beth sighed. "Well I'm already here, in your house. Your my step brother, which basically means I'm a part of your family. So if you kick family out, than-"
"Fine, fine! You can stay here! Just stop making speeches please." Roman said rubbing his forehead. "Yay" Beth and Dean said in sync. "Dean! Why are you happy? "Dean got up from the couch and stretched." Because this conversation is over."
3 weeks later
Roman walked into the bathroom to take a shower. He opened the curtain and immediately screamed. "Oh shit!" There she was, back in the bathtub for the third time this week.
"I might as well live in this bathroom." Beth said picking at her finger nails. "What happened between you two now?" Beth growled. "He ate my cookie!"
"In my defense, it wasn't your cookie, it was Pillsbury's cookie! That little dough boy with no pants put a lot of work into making them!" Dean yelled from the living room. "I called dibs on it and you were there when I did, Asshole! Beth shouted back at Dean "looney bin!" He shouted back for three weeks these are the nicknames the rivals have given each other since there first episode and Roman was getting pretty tired of it, not even because of the bickering but what they were bickering over. Some days a single cookie, or who gets the change when they all went to the grocery store or the time they wanted a certain spot on the couch.
"Asshole!"
"Looney bin!"
"Asshole!"
The nicknames thrown back and forth at each other and the day wasn't even over yet. Either Roman was going to have to get more Advil for his headaches or find a way to have them both become friends or something, anything to have them stop. "Stop it right now you two!" Roman yelled at both of them and they became quiet "you too have been at each other throats all week long!" Roman than got an idea "I'm getting a therapist for both of you , either you become best buds or stick with the therapist" Beth and Dean both groaned loudly "Your kidding right ?" Dean said hoping Roman was joking "Nope, I'm serious you to are going to make me go crazy with the ridiculous fights, like over food! This is not survival of the fittest!" Beth sighed. "Your right, it's not survival of the fittest, it's survival of the weakest. Beth you would definitely win!" Dean said with enthusiasm. Beth nodded. "Wow, really Ambrose?" Dean smiled and walked off. How the hell was Roman going to get these two to ever get along?
"Ro, can I come in?" Dean said on the other side of the door. Roman was laying on the bed reading. He looked so cute to Dean. His long black mane laying over his shoulders cascading down his black tank top, and the fact that he was wearing boxers was not helping. Not to mention he had on his reading glasses.
"Come in. Lock the door too"
Dean did what he was told and sat next to Roman on the bed.
"So about what happened a few weeks ago, I just, I'm sorry I don't know what came over me"
Roman tore his eyes away from his book. "Why are you apologizing?" he asked genuinely confused.
"I feel as if I forced you to kiss me." Dean said a bit disgusted with himself.
"Well, forced would have been me resisting you and you not taking no for an answer, and I doubt you felt any resistance coming from me." He said smirking at Dean.
"Now that I think back to it, you were the one that basically threw yourself on top of me…" Dean said biting his bottom lip. He eyed the Samoan as he watched him put his book down on a nearby night stand along with his glasses. Without warning, in the blink of an eye Roman launched himself at Dean causing them to fall back on the bed.
"Like this?" Roman asked with a small but amused smile.
Roman took the advantage of Dean being underneath him to study his former lover's features as he focused his sight on every single one. His cheekbones, his eyes, his lips, his nose, those damn dimples he loved so much.
Dean was a panting mess as he was being pinned by Roman. The last time they were this close was a few weeks ago, seconds before Beth came into the picture. Dean realized how much he missed Roman's touch, their bodies pressed against each other. It was all too much for him at the moment, but what if this is the last time they allow it to happen, these little intimate moments? He chose to savor it the best way he could. Trailing his hands on Roman's clothed torso.
He wanted more. He needed to feel more.
His hands snuck under Roman's tank top feeling the warm, smooth skin under his fingers. Roman jumped at the sudden touch of Dean's hands and shivered.
Dean furrowed his eyebrows at Roman. "What happened?" He asked quietly.
Roman shook his head. "Nothing, it's just…your hands are kind of cold." He said quietly laughing with Dean at the little situation. "Don't worry, they'll warm up" Dean whispered as Roman lowered his head closer to Dean's.
"Should we be doing this Ro?" Dean whispered.
"Doing what? It's just going to be a little kiss…" Roman said trailing off bring his lips closer to Dean's. " I didn't say where though" Roman said with a sly smile forming across his face. Dean's eyes widened. "R- Roman…" Dean said hesitantly as he watched Roman move down his body running his hands down his torso, gently massaging his hips. Dean immedietly gave into the sweet torture.
He then felt Roman's hands feel their way back up to his chest as they slowly brushed passed his clothed nipples. Dean's breath was caught in his throat. Roman pulled his own shirt over his head and threw it across the room showing his tan and tatted chest. Dean could never forget how beautiful this man was physically. Of course he has seen it plenty of times before but every time felt new. He was just mesmerized.
"Sit up for me baby" Roman whispered huskily. Dean did as he was told and Roman stripped him of his shirt. He wasted no time focusing on Dean's sensitive areas. His fingers softly pinched Dean's nipples causing him to hiss at the pleasurable feel. "You like that don't you baby boy? I know you missed this" Dean bit his lip and nodded. Rubbing his fingertips on the sensitive nubs, Roman continued to slowly please his lover as he enjoyed seeing the look of lust and pleasure in his eyes. Roman smashed his lips into Dean's as their hot make out session began. Their bodied intertwined with each other as their tounges fought against one another. Dean moaned into the other man's mouth as his nipples were still being played with. Roman wrapped Dean's legs around his waist bring his closer. He left Dean's moth as his tounge trailed it's way slowly down Dean's neck and down his body to the rim of his pajama pants.
In a swift movement, Roman took Dean's pants and underwear off at the same time eager to continue his mission. Dean's hardened member sprung up almost hitting Roman in the face. Roman chuckled. " Someone's happy to be free." He says smiling flirtatiously. He takes his hand and slowly drags it up and down at a torturous pace as his tounge teases the tip causing pre-cum to fall. Dean's eyes roll to the back of his head as his mouth hangs open taking it all in.
"Oh Roman please…" Dean pleaded.
"Please what?..." Roman asks as his voice deepens to Dean's liking.
"Faster baby" Dean says shocked that he is even able to speak at this point. He hasn't been touched this way in forever and it feels like pure heaven.
"I'll do more than go faster baby" Roman mumbles.
"Please do" Dean begs.
Roman smirks before taking Dean length into his hot mouth.
Dean's eyes fly open as he gasps at the sudden intake.
"O-oh f-fuck yeah" Dean moans feeling Roman's tounge up and down his shaft.
Roman squeezes Dean's balls with one hand as the other massages the rest of his length that Roman chose not to fit into his mouth. Roman moaned on Dean's shaft sending sweet vibrations through Dean's body.
"Oh fuck, oh God Roman! Don't stop!"
Roman takes his mouth off to speak. "You close baby?"
Dean nodded fast shutting his eyes in the process. "Uh-huh"
"Come for me Dean, I wanna taste you baby boy…" Roman says speeding up his pace.
"Oh yeah faster baby, fuck it feels so fucking good, God I'm so close!" Dean says breathlessly.
The familiar feeling surges through Dean's body as his body shakes violently close to his release.
Suddenly, Roman stopped and Dean whines loudly.
"Roman!" Dean says frustrated.
"Say you love me" Roman demands softly.
"What?..." Dean asked with soft eyes.
"I know you heard me but I'll say it again."
Dean made sure he heard correctly this time.
"Look me in the eyes and tell me you love me Dean" Roman says waiting for a response.
"I-I…" Why was it so hard for him to say it? He knows he loves Roman but why couldn't he just say it?
"Dean…" Roman says in disbelief. He begins to back away from Dean slowly.
"No Roman please don't-"
"No, you know what I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done this." Roman says looking for his jeans as he slides his boxers on. "I thought you loved me Dean…"
"Roman please don't go yet, I do!"
"No, you don't Dean or else you would have said it right away, I can't believe this."
"Can't believe what?"
"I left Cassidy for you Dean because I was sure you felt the same, now That I know you don't, I regret-"
"You regret nothing Roman…" Dean said with tears now clouding his vision as he puts his clothes back on. "You regret nothing Roman, that's what you were going to say. Please tell me that's what you were going to say Ro…" Dean pleaded with tears running down his face.
"I'm sorry Dean, I have to step out for a while alright?" Roman asked with a pained expression.
"Roman no! Please!"
"I'm sorry Dean, I should have never assumed"
And with that Roman left the room heading to his car going God knows where leaving Dean in a world of hurt crying to himself in the middle of the room….heartbroken.
