It was daylight and Dean walked in his old black clothes. He was sure that no one would recognize him. The owner of the city was keen to remain him anonymous, so he walked freely around Los Angeles.

The beautiful tower was erected in front of him as an imposing metal monster. When he walked in the path of the majestic building, he was stopped by a chubby man with very short hair and a beard.

"Where are you going?" The man was smartly dressed and looked arrogantly.

"Looking for Roman Reigns." Dean said firmly.

"Mr. Reigns, you sure mean." The chubby man snorted. "I don't know where you come from but I do know that Mr. Reigns would never receive a thing like you."

"And who the hell are you?" Dean rudely replied.

"I'm Kevin Owens, the personal assistant of Mr. Reigns. I've been working with him the last ten years. And right now, I'll call security because it's impossible that a homeless like you knows him."

Dean clenched his fists ready to close this asshole's mouth but then a limousine pulled up beside them. Kevin smirked and Dean was amazed watching as several armed men climb down from the vehicle. The samoan was the last to leave.

Roman Reigns was the personification of power, arrogance and to Dean's dismay, beauty. Roman was absolutely stunning, beautiful as anything that his eyes have ever seen. The smell of whatever he applied on his body was intoxicating.

"Please, take away this homeless for a questioning." Kevin told to some of the bodyguards.

The guards tried to hold Dean.

"Don't touch him." Roman whispered.

It was amazing to see how a simple commandment of the samoan made all those armed men remain motionless.

"Kevin, take care of all my commitments for this day. I have a very important thing that will keep me busy all day." Roman said quietly, then looked at Dean, "Get in the car."

Reigns stepped away to make a phone call. Dean was about to climb in the limo.

"Who are you?" Kevin asked, not hiding his annoyance.

Dean smirked, "Roman's lover."

Kevin smirked , "Then, you will be discarded as he did with Seth and he was a good boy."

"That must be the reason why he dumped him. He seems to like bad boys." Dean made fun of the other man.

"You're nothing but trash. I can't imagine how you came to him. How could he look at a homeless."

"Some people even covered in expensive clothes, jewelry, perfumes are so insignificant that almost are invisible. Ten years knowing Roman and you are nothing but a bootlicker." Dean was having fun mortifying the other man. "You're so invisible that will never leave the role of assistant to the owner of this city."

"And you think the role of his whore is better?" Kevin smirked.

"Of course. I'm enjoying all that," Dean watched at Roman with desire, "And I don't need to kiss his ass. Maybe he will kiss mine."

Kevin was stunned by the nerve of this kid.

"I'm sure you have work to do." Roman said without looking at Kevin.

"I wanted to be sure that everything is working until you leave." Kevin looked at his boss but Roman totally ignored him.

Roman placed one hand on Dean's hip, no matter that he was dressed like a homeless. Something unheard of, since Kevin had seen his boss severely reprimand Seth because of his way of dressing. He had seen his boss even burning and destroying things just for disgust.

"Get out of here, Kevin!" Roman said firmly.

Kevin narrowed his eyes, looking at both lovers in suspicion but did as he was requested.

Roman had a small device, about the size of an egg in his hand. It was a kind of laser pointer.

"What is t...?" Dean couldn't even ask.

Roman just smiled and with a quick movement he pulsed the device in one of the arms of the teenager.

Roman was lying in the soft bed, next to him it was the warm body of his auburn haired lover. The teenager was under the effects of the medicine Roman had given to him. Dean barely opened his eyes, he was actually smiling. A cute smle that showed his dimples. Dean nuzzled his nose against Roman's throat, and giggled, he was still numb. Roman cuddled him, as a memory of his past that the samoan always tried to bury, replayed in his head.

Seth was pale, his eyes filled with tears. Sami was holding his friend.

"I know Seth comes from that dumpster. That's why you have been protecting that bunch of homeless for more than a year," Paul smiled in satisfaction.

Roman opened the cell and approached Paul dangerously. "What did you gain by bombing them? It's ridiculous."

"I told you, there are people dissatisfied with your work , they will be insanely angry when they know you have been diverting resources that should be used in the development of this city to help those beggars." Paul spat bitterly, "This will be the end of your little revolution. People in L.A. will overthrow you when they learn all this. You can't even return to the dumpster since survivors are convinced that you destroyed their home. It was like killing two birds with the same stone."

Roman began to beat Paul. The older man was bleeding. At some point, he could not bear so much pain and began to speak, giving the names of several of his allies. Roman continued to beat him til he was unconscious.

"We are going to capture Paul's allies and we will make them confess who else is involved." Sami said while trying to get Seth out of that place.

At that moment Kevin Owens, Roman's young assistant, entered in the dungeons. He didn't undertand why Seth was so affected for the bombing in the dumpster. He didn't know that Seth was one of them.

"There's people is reunited outside the Tower. There are actual proof that you diverted funds to feed and clothe people of the dumpster." Kevin said looking at Seth in suspicion.

"Lies spread by Paul to destroy our revolution." Roman didn't doubt Kevin's abilities, but he didn't trust him.

"He's really stupid," Kevin smirked, "Paul himself has given us the solution to all this mess."

Sami looked suspiciously at Kevin, "What are you going to do?"

"Stop antagonizing me, Sami. While Seth and you want to hunt unicorns, I'm going to do something useful," Kevin left the dungeons.

Arriving at the balcony from where he normally made his speech. Roman was stunned. For the first time the inhabitants were calm. There were no complaints or boos.

"What the hell did you tell them?" Roman whispered to Kevin.

Seth and Sami approached.

"We can't revive dead people, can we?" Kevin smirked, "Paul spread these rumors, and the people in L.A. already know about the bombing. So I told them you bombed the dumpster because we discovered that the beggars were stealing resources. I said that we caught the people who collaborated with the rebels and with this exemplary punishment, people outside and inside this city will know that they should not play games with this regime."

Seth thought he would faint. The young man looked at Roman silently pleading not to follow this game. Sami was frozen.

Roman didn't know what to do. He didn't want to hurt Seth though, he could not deny that Kevin's plan was brilliant. He was totally cornered. After all, the survivors of the dumpster would never believe the truth, and to be honest Roman didn't care about them. He helped them just becase of Seth. He didn't order the bombing, but he could benefit of Paul's actions against him. Besides, the revolt inside L.A. was his priority, not those homeless outside the city.

Roman just peered into the balcony received a massive cheer. He followed the plan of his assistant. Between the applause of the crowd and the tears of his lover. Seth left the place.

Back to his room. Seth was crying. Roman was stressed and angry.

"What happened to the others involved in the bombing?" Seth asked through tears.

"Paul and all his allies are dead." Roman sat on the bed, "The citizens are calm and all the scientists and military leaders are scared. They know that if they try to get against me, they will end up with a bullet in the head."

"Roman, this must end," Seth was begging on his knees, hugging Roman's legs, "I think we should get out of here, go away, just you and me. I'll go to the dumpster to find out if my brothers are still alive. We can hide somewhere and then run away."

"You're asking me to give up everything I fought my whole life for." Roman shook his head. "Never."

"What's gonna happen to the survivors?" Seth tried to speak.

"I can't really do anything for them," Roman took Seth's hands, "I tried to help them because of you but now it's impossible. I am not risking my revolution for that people I don't even care. I tried Seth, for you I did it. Survivors will have to learn to live like they did when Vince was the governor."

Seth released Roman and stood up, looking at him as if his presence offended him, "I'm not going to stay here and see how you become what you tried to fight."

"Are you going to leave me?" Roman stood up and started walking slowly toward Seth, "After all I've done for you, I took you out of that dumpster where you were going to be raped by Vince's guards. I have given you everything you asked for. I have loved you! You are the only one in whom I have placed my full trust. And you will leave me!"

"I don't want to leave you!" Seth started to back down until his back touched the door, "I love you and you know it, but I don't want to see how you become in someone like Paul Heyman or Vince McMahon. This city is like poison and you are bathing in it."

"You're my only damn weakness. I love you so much that if I lose you I think I'd go crazy," Roman grabbed Seth by the arm.

"Let me go!" Seth pushed Roman and tried to leave the room. Roman caught him.

"I see how much you love me. This whole time you used me to feed your fellow citizens from the dumpster. Now that I am no longer useful to you, you do the same as all of them." Roman squeezed Seth's arm so much it was purple.

"I love you. I've never used you!" Seth screamed and started beating Roman trying to ease the tight grip.

In the midst of the struggle, Seth slipped and his head hit against the wall, left him unconscious.

Moments later, Roman was in the medical wing of the Tower. One of the doctors injected Seth.

"When he wakes up, he'll be calmer," The doctor explained, "There's something that former governor McMahon developed. It's a very small device, we plug it somewhere in a person's body to keep him under control. If he tries to go away of certain distance, an electric impulse is activated, this way he can't escape."

Roman looked at the doctor, narrowing his eyes, "No need for such a thing. Seth wasn't trying to escape."

"In case you need it someday, let me know," The doctor left.

Seth woke up a bit dizzy, "Roman."

"Please forgive me, Seth. Please don't leave me." Roman was almost on the verge of tears.

Seth realized that despite all the horrible things around both of them, Roman really loved him.

"I'm not going to leave you. I'll stay by your side. Maybe in the future we can find a way out to all this." Seth caressed Roman's face, "Besides, I know you love me. You always said you've never felt anything like this, now at least you can recognize what love is like."

Roman smiled at him, "Thank you, Seth, you're right, now I can recognize that feeling."

...

Dean was dizzy. He didn't know if it was a delusion but he thought he saw Roman smiling at him. A genuine smile.

"He was right. Now I can recognize how that's feeling." It sounded like Roman's voice, but it was soft and warm.

...Just a delusion, just that.

Dean finally woke up. He was dressed in a very soft silky robe this time red. It was in the same luxurious room of their last time, again wanting to move his body and again it didn't respond properly.

"I hate to do this to you, but if you are in all your faculties, instead of fuck you, I'd have to kill you." Roman smirked mischievously.

Dean sat on the bed. He couldn't move properly.

"As I expected your return this time I was prepared. This I put in your body doesn't stop you from moving, just takes away the forces for any drastic thing you can try."

"You're really afraid of me." Dean looked at him suspiciously, "You need to weaken my body enough so I can't kill you."

Roman gently stroked the teenager's chest. Running his hands to Dean's waist, untying the robe. Silk fabric slid across the teenager's shoulders exposing the toned body.

"No, honey, I need to weaken your body so that I won't have to kill you." Roman kissed Dean.

Dean was weak. Mentally, he blamed whatever Roman had put in his body. But the annoying voice inside of him said otherwise, however decided to ignore the voice.

Just a few moments were necessary for both guys to be naked, kissing passionately. Dean movements were somewhat weak and clumsy, but not enough to stop the kisses and caresses. Roman had everything perfectly timed. His body was on fire.

The sexual age of these guys started, mostly between 15 and 16 years. So Dean had his fair share of sexual experiences of all kinds. But this was different, to another level. An intoxicating pleasure that made him feel weak and useless. Roman put him upside down and kissed Dean's back while using his hands to pin the boy. Dean couldn't escape form the grip as his limbs didn't respond and nevertheless it was so erotic.

The skillful mouth was now biting and sucking his chubby cheeks. His hips moved by inertia, searching for that sinful mouth. He heard Roman grunting as he held both of Dean's arms with one of his hands while the other rattled down to his buttocks, opening the cheeks. Soon after he felt the wet tongue licking and pulsing on his tight hole.

There was no shame involved and Dean moaned out of control. "No more teasing."

"Say it to me." Roman growled.

"Fuck me." It was a whiny plea.

Dean could smell the lube. Roman's fingers slid into his hole hitting the exact spot that made him scream like cheap whore.

"Your dick, I need it inside of me." Dean was bitting his lower lip.

"I know and you will have it, not just once, all the damn day." Roman's voice was deep, dominating.

I'm yours... I've been always yours. Dean thought.

"Yeah... fuck me."

"Until there's no more cum."

Shortly after Dean's face was against the pillows as he presented his ass to Roman. His body squirming in need for the samoan. Roman pulled the auburn hair as if the messy mop were reins. Dean gripped the headboard for dear life as felt Roman's possessive hands holding his buttcheeks and with a deep thrust the samoan claimed his lover. One, two, three more. Roman fucked him furiously.

"Harder!" Dean moaned with pleasure.

"I know how you like, babe." Roman slapped the firm butt.

The room was filled with moans and the sound of their sweaty bodies colliding, it was lascivous, almost pornographic. The erotic ride didn't last long until Dean spilled his seed on the expensive sheets. Only a few thrusts later and Roman filled the teenager with his warm cum.

They fell in the bed, totally satisfied.

Roman turned the boy to have him face to face, removed the hair that had stuck to his sweaty forehead. He wanted to see those baby blue eyes.

"All the damn day, Roman?" Dean panted. He was so slutty, so needy.

"Yeah, baby. I'll fuck you all the damn day."

This time it was Dean who wrapped his arms around Roman's neck and pulled him into a wet messy kiss. They looked at each other eyes. It was something new. Neither of them wanted to know what it was. They just kept kissing.


I always post an episode when the next one is already done. So, in the next chapter, the plot with develop. We will know about Sami's plans to save the city and Dean will experience a terrible realization about his feelings.

Let me know what you think about the plot, the characters and about Dean and Roman.

I'm thinking of writing a story about angels and demons (ambreigns obviously). If you think that would be a good idea, give me your opinion and I will do it.

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