The sun rises and shines through the blinds. Max opens his eyes and tries to get up, but a tree trunk has him stuck. He looks over and Roman's still asleep. His handsome face shining as the morning sun hit it. Max slides out from under the strong arm and stands, before heading to the bathroom. He looks at himself in the mirror and his eyes widen at the sight of his bedhead. He chuckles and he feels a pair of large arms wrap around him. Max looks over his shoulder and sees Roman's face. Roman kisses Max on he cheek before looking into the mirror at his hair, which was also a bit messy.

"Morning my love.", Max says to Roman, looking at his lover's reflection, chuckling at Roman's hair. Roman smiles a t the mirror and sees Max blush. "Good morning snuggle boo." Max laughs at Roman's pet name for him. "You know, sometimes I think about cutting my hair off, for this reason.", Max points to his messy hair. "Tell me about it.", Roman replies with a chuckle, fumbling around with his own hair. The two get ready and leaves Roman's room fully dressed and hair fixed. They walk into the arena, arm in arm and people smile and chuckle at the two love birds. John sees the two and gives Max a thumbs up. Max smiles back at John before he and Roman head to a quiet hallway.

"Can I ask you something?", Roman asks Max, looking into the man's eyes again. "Sure, you know I'm an open book for you.",Max replies with a smile. Roman smiles back, "Yesterday, on the elevator.", Roman begins. Max knows where he's going with this and braces himself to explain. "When Randy got on.", Roman picks up where he left off. "You moved away from him, and towards me. I saw that you seemed tense, what was that for?" Roman has a caring beam in his eyes and he looks at his 'snuggle boo'. Max just sighs, "Randy and I had an incident awhile ago, more like 2 weeks ago." Roman nods, "I see. What happened?" Max stands in front of his boyfriend. "Have a seat, and promise me you won't rip Orton's head off, please?" Roman looked at Max curiously. "I promise. Now, what did he do to you?"

Max flashes back to the night Randy gave him a gift and they kissed, and the events that followed. Max keeps replaying Orton kicking the door open, the devilish look in his eyes, the fear that filled his whole body, the slaps, and thrusts, the screams, the tears, the blood.. Max's eyes began to water and Roman stood to hug him. "He told me to come by his room.. He gave me a gift, some ring gear that matches my eyes.. I was so happy, and then we kissed.. I left his room, feeling stupid for my actions..", Max says between sobs. Roman rubs Max's back, "That doesn't seem so bad." "But I'm not done..", Max says, holding Roman tighter. Roman bites his lip and let's Max continue.

"He came to my room, which was a few doors down from his.. He knocked on the door, but I didn't open it. So, he kicked the door open and..", Max stopped as he began to cry harder, his cries bouncing off the arena walls and echoing. Roman had an idea of what could've happened that night. "And.. he raped me." Max slips out of Roman's arm and falls to his knees, tears falling from both of his blue eyes. Roman's heart sinks and he kneels down to pick up Max. Roman hugs Max with all his might, until he feels as if he's crushing him. Roman's heart burns as his mind tells him to do one thing, 'Kill Randy Orton'.

Roman sits backstage, watching Max stretch for his match. "You keep doing moves like that in front of me, we won't make it back to the hotel tonight!", Roman yells, so Max can hear him. A superstars and divas hear Roman's comment and laugh as Roman blushes. Max smiles back at Roman, turning so his back is towards Roman. Max bends backwards into a bridge, before doing a headstand, and moves back into the bridge. Ziggler walked pass, "Now that's a first class show off!" The listeners laugh as Dolph walks towards the backstage curtain.

Max gets up and walks over to Roman, giving him a hug. Roman, who's still sitting, wraps his arms around Max's body and pulls his closer, kissing his stomach. Max lets out s small whimper, "Oh Roman, not here baby." Roman chuckles, then growls, striking fear into Max. "Ro-Roman.. You okay?" Roman doesn't answer as he locks eyes with the passing Randy Orton. "Roman?", Max asks again. Roman stands, grabs Max, and gives him a deep passionate kiss. Orton rolls his eyes and keeps walking. Max lets out loud moans, some for the pleasure of Roman's tongue, and other's were Max trying to say he needed to breathe.

Max breaks the kiss and inhales deeply. "Roman? What's gotten into you, dude?" Roman points in the direction of Orton and Max gets an idea. "Kiss my neck Romy!" Roman nods and kisses Max's neck, causing the younger male to moan loudly. "Ro-ROMAN! GOD! THAT'S THE SPOT! OHHH! KISS IT AGAIN! OHHH! MMMM!" Max glances out of the side of his eye to see Randy turn around, shaking his head. Max grabs Roman's beefy ass as he continues to moan.

"MAX! YOU'RE ON IN 3! 2!.." Roman stops kissing Max and Max let's go off Roman's ass. Max hears his pyro and runs toward the curtain, slipping on his jacket. Roman watches as max dashes pass Orton. Roman smiles and walks to the television set up backstage so he could watch his baby in action.

The bell rings and the crew calls for Roman. "When 3MB comes to attack Max, you go out for the save, got it?", the crew member asks Roman. Roman nods and waits for his cue. The group's music hits as Max stands in the center of the ring. Slater, Mahal, and McIntyre step onto the ring apron. Max stands his ground and waits for them to do something. Slater rushes into the ring, followed by his goons. The begin to attack Max, but Max tries to fend them off. He hits Mahal with an enzugiri, Slater with a spinning heel kick, but gets clotheslined by McIntyre. The crew motions for Roman to go out to the ring once all three members are taking turns attacking Max.

Roman bursts through the curtain and rushes down to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and spears the first member he can get to, Mahal. Slater turns his attention to Reigns and Slater receives a big boot to the head before he can react. McIntyre continues to stomp on Max with the bottom of his boot. Roman stomps his foot, causing Drew to turn. Roman runs toward McIntyre and hits him with a hard spear. Drew rolls out to the floor and Roman tends to Max, waving for medical personal. Roman is really concerned, because although the scene was scripted, Max has yet to respond. A stretcher is brought out and takes Max backstage to the trainer.

Roman follows at a close distance, as he look at his co-workers, who also are concerned for Max's well-being. Max is placed onto the trainer's table with help from Roman as the try to get him to respond. "He is breathing, and his heart is beating, so he's fine. Probably got knocked senseless during the attack, I'm sure he'll be fine.", the trainer says to Roman reassuringly. Roman stands beside his lover and kisses him on the lips. Max's eyes slowly open as he looks around the room. He groans in pain as he sits up and hugs Roman.

The trainer smiles, "Max, can you hear me?" "Loud and clear, sir.", Max responds. The trainer nods, "If you have any problems, please stop by, okay?" "Yes, sir.", Max replies before Roman scoops him up into his arms. "Romy, I can walk, put me down, please?", Max says to Roman with a smile on his face. "I don't think so. We're going straight to the hotel.", Roman proclaims. Max just nods as Roman has a crew member bring their bags to the car. Roman sits Max in the passenger seat and buckles him in. Roman steps around the car and gets in. He starts the car and starts to drive to the hotel.

"Roman?", Max says as he looks down. "Yes, my dear?" "Let's play I Spy." Roman chuckles, "Sure, okay. You start, Maxy." Max smiles, "I spy, something long." Roman thinks, "My hair?" "Nope, it's long, and it's hard." "A flagpole, right?" Max chuckles, "You're getting there, think harder babe." "Hmm, is it in the car?", Roman asks, completely clueless. "Yes.. It is. It's long, hard, delicious, and has a cream filling." Roman's mind stops as he feels a hand on his cock. He glances over at Max, "You're clever kid." Max smiles as he pops Roman's cock out of his ring trunks, pre-cum already dripping from the tip.

Max leans down, allowing his tongue to lick Roman's shaft. He starts at he top, and slowly moves down the sides. Roman's body begins to shutter and he grips the steering wheel hard, trying stay focused on the road. Max lips up and circles the head. Roman lets out a low, husky man. Max chuckles as slides the cock in his mouth, taking it all the way down till he felt it hit the back of his throat. Max hummed, which sends vibrations through Roman's cock, causing the bigger man to moan louder. Max starts to bop his head up and down on Roman's manhood, getting multiple grunts, groans, and moans to escape from the lips of his Samoan man. Max runs his tongue along the head before gulping the cock back down. Roman swerves slightly, "MAXY!" Roman lets out five large pumps of cum into Max's mouth. Max swallows all of it and sits back up.

Roman has a smile on his face, "What was that for?" Max raises an eyebrow, "There doesn't have to be a special occasion, babe." Max chuckles along with Roman as they pull into the parking lot. They get out with their bags and head to their room. Roman places the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the doorknob in the hall and chases Max over to the bed. The begin to kiss as Roman kicks out of his boots and Max kicks off his kickpads. They lock lips as both know the love of the other is apparent..