Warning! Noncon context.
Seth laid there for a good few minutes before shifting in Dean's arms. The man didn't let him go however, instead he just held him closer. He didn't want to talk about this even though he knew he'd have to eventually.
"Wh-what?" He hated that he stuttered. Why couldn't he just sound confident and strong?
"You know I don't care right? Hell we both know I've been with probably hundreds of people… and I'm going to stop talking now." Seth rolled his eyes. He knew Dean had been with a whole slew of people but did he have to bring that up now?
"I know you don't care." He practically whispered hoping Dean would just let it go.
"I figured with your brother being so protective you wouldn't have the time to fool around." Of course he wouldn't leave it alone. Dean kept talking but Seth's mind was somewhere else. He was trying to keep that horrible time of his life out of his mind but it was getting harder and harder the more Dean talked. He was remembering the strong hands that held him down, the big body that hovered above him, the-
"Baby, you okay?" His chocolate brown eyes refocused as he looked at Dean.
"I didn't give it to anyone. It was taken." Dean didn't even pretend to not know what he was talking about. Someone hurt his boy?
"Who?" He would kill whoever it was. And why didn't he tell anyone?! Seth started biting his lip and Dean could tell he was close to telling him so he didn't push any more.
This was the most annoying party ever. Why did he even come? Nobody wanted him here, to them he was just the new queer. Dolph had tricked him into coming, he thought they were going to a movie tonight but when his friend started driving he noticed they were going the wrong way. He asked where they were going but didn't get an answer and when they pulled up to the house he groaned.
"Come on, Dolph! I don't want to be here and Cody never asked me here. Let's face it no one likes me anymore." His best friend rolled his eyes.
"Oh come on, that's not true. People can't be so shallow as to just stop liking you because who you decide to sleep with."
"Again haven't slept with anyone." He muttered for what felt like the hundredth time. For some reason Dolph had it in his head that just because he actually came out as gay that he had slept with a guy. Which wasn't true. He had just come to terms with finding men attractive and he didn't think the same of women. Sure they were pretty and everything but he didn't find anything sexually appealing about them. Now he was standing in a secluded area of the house, sipping on his drink, just trying to get away from all the stares and judgmental whispers.
"Why aren't you enjoying the party?" A tall guy with steel blue eyes, a closely trimmed beard and two full sleeves of tattoos but Seth couldn't clearly see what of in the dim light, stood behind him. He looked familiar but Seth couldn't quite place him.
"I'm am, can't you tell?" The tanned stranger chuckled and leaned up against the wall with him.
"Is it because they're all little assholes? Don't worry kid, in a few years they'll forget all about it." Seth wasn't really listening to him. He was just trying to figure out how he knew this guy, then it hit him.
"Didn't you graduate with my brother? Randy Orton right?" If he was remembering correctly, Randy used to be the quarterback of the football team.
"What are you doing at a high school party?" It wouldn't be abnormal seeing as how technically he had graduated last year.
"This is my house. I wasn't aware I had to leave." Seth was genuinely confused. He had thought this was Cody Rhodes party.
"Cody is my cousin and when his parents passed away last year I gained guardianship of him. Enough boring stuff though, you said I graduated with your brother? Who's your brother?" Randy didn't seemed fazed that he was just talking about his dead relatives to trying to figure out about Seth.
"Roman Reigns." A small smile spread across Randy's face as Seth named his brother.
"So you're Seth? That explains why you're all alone now. What you did was brave. Coming out in high school is probably the craziest thing I have ever heard of. You weren't worried about everyone judging you? Or your brother?" He seemed truly interested in what Seth would say. Couldn't he tell that that's exactly what people were doing this moment? Ever since he arrived he could feel people's gazes on him and hear their soft whispers as he walked by.
"I was tired of hiding and as for my brother, Roman was super supportive." He didn't really know what else he could say. Taking the last sip of his drink he looked in his now empty red cup and sighed.
"How bout we get you another drink?" Randy grabbed Seth's hand not allowing him to answer the question first. He noticed they weren't going to the kitchen however, they were heading down the hall.
"Where are we going?" He asked trying to release his hand from the other man's whose grip only got tighter.
"I have the expensive stuff in my room."
"I think I'm good. I'm just gonna find my friend and leave." Once again he tried getting away but Randy had a strong hold on him and he was being pushed inside a room before he could even get his fingers free. Randy had him against the wall now, his face mere inches away from Seth's.
"I knew who you were as soon as you walked in. You're a pretty thing." His hand crawled up underneath Seth's shirt touching the smooth skin there.
"Randy I don't know if I gave you some sort of signal but I'm sorry if I did. This isn't going to happen between us." A dark chuckle came from Randy as he leaned in closer, their lips practically touching when he spoke.
"That's where you're wrong. This is going to happen, anytime I feel." He pushed on Seth's shoulders until he was on his knees in front of him. His breathing hitched as he watched Randy undo his pants, he knew what was coming although he didn't quite know why. What the hell prompted all this? The tip of Randy's cock popped him on the lips but he didn't open, the older wouldn't give up though, he forced it in and started pumping his hips making Seth gag.
"Quit using you fuckin teeth. You're acting like this is your first time." Seth looked up at him with wide eyes and Randy smirked.
"Oh this is good. It is your first time. Well you better get my cock nice and wet then otherwise…" He let the rest of his sentence fade but Seth knew what he was implying. This wasn't going to be a very good night for him. Just as that thought crossed his mind, Seth was pulled to his feet then turned around and shoved forward with his face against the wall and his hips pushed out. Large hands kneaded his ass through his jeans and a small cry came from him as Randy's hand moved from his ass to the front of his pants as he undid the button and zipper before shoving them down roughly, exposing him. He didn't do anything else before he shoved his cock deep inside Seth, who screamed out in pain.
Tears were streaming down Seth's face as he retold the events of that night and as Dean reached to wipe them away the younger actually flinched. Seth was so strong to have gone through something like this alone. Why he didn't tell anyone was simple, he probably didn't want to look weak. Dean knew he would probably do the same thing, just keep it bottled inside.
"I understand why you didn't tell anyone but I wish you did. At least your brother, he would have-"
"Would have what? Beat him up? Then everyone would have known what happened to me. They would have known I just let myself be used. I didn't need that on top of everything else I got teased for!" Dean sighed. There was no way saying he should have done something would change the past.
"How long did it go on?" He didn't know why he asked. He just did. Seth's chocolate orbs flickered to him then back away.
"A week before graduation. He went somewhere for work and wasn't going to get back until yesterday." He had been calling Seth nonstop but he never answered. Eventually he'd just give up right? Getting away from Randy is one reason he had always wanted to go on the band's summer tours with them but it never happened. When it did this summer he knew it was his only chance to actually get away. Plus of course get Dean.
"So he doesn't know you're gone?"
"I'm sure he does now and that's why he's been calling me all day." Now that he thought of it he had seen Seth checking his phone a lot only to ignore it.
"And he'll just let you go?" Dean was a little worried. The Randy Orton he remembered was crazy as hell, bad tempered and even a little possessive over the girlfriend he had in high school. Basically he was an all-around ass. Seth shrugged and laid his chin on the back of his hand that was on Dean's chest.
"I don't want to talk about him anymore. I can think of something much better to focus on." He moved his body until he was straddling Dean's waist and very explicitly rolled his hips. Dean let out a low groan and stilled the younger's movements with his strong hands. Seth bent down to capture his lips and as he did so he grasped Dean's cock and sank down on it, stifling his moan by biting his lip.
"God I love your cock…." He moaned out, bouncing up and down at a steady rhythm. He would never tire of being with Dean. Not only was he fucking fantastic in bed but he made sure Seth was taken care of as well. The pace was getting out of control, like two rabbits fuckin, when all of a sudden Dean was on top looking down at him. The pace slowed considerably as he looked into his baby blue eyes. It was a connection like no other. Seth knew in that moment, as Dean was slowly pushing into him, what the other man's true feelings were. He didn't need to ask, the words were in his eyes.
I know the ending is kind of bleh and I apologize for that. My muse seems to be taking a short nap and this little piece is all I could get out of my fingers. Poor Seth though, am I right? I wonder what will happen next? Will Roman find out about Dean and Seth's little relationship? Just wait and see. Also I just wanted to take a moment to thank all my lovely readers, especially Samo Rolly and Blissful Riot. The two I can always count on to review. I love you guys!