Waking slowly after brief nap, groggy and grumpy until the hot hand of Roman rubbed at his back gently, Dean sighed and smiled, that felt so good.

"You're hurting aren't you? And don't say you'll be fine. I know you." Roman murmured softly. The Ohioan made a face, he hated admitting this, even to Roman.

"Yeah it's bugging me. I could F**king kill that woman right now...!" Roman slammed his mouth onto Dean's making him smile as the moan escaped. Kissing him hard for a moment before ending the kiss tenderly, Roman helped Dean out of bed for a quick morning shower. Pinned against the shower wall the tall blond squirmed and moaned in delight minutes later as Roman ran his hands up and down his body while nuzzling his neck. The gestures were more affectionate then sexual and they made Dean feel better.

Showering, dressing and packing up the two headed down to check out and go get some breakfast. Admitting he selected a place he doubted anybody from their company would be, Roman secluded Dean in a corner booth and under the table kept up the constant touching. Dean was getting edgy during breakfast and the constant touch of Roman was calming him greatly.

"Sorry I'm such a wreck today." Dean mumbled to his partner. Roman shook his head and whispered to him.

"It's okay baby boy. I've got you, talk to me, what's going on?" Feeling emotional, almost weepy, was a weird thing in Dean's head. He shook his head, he looked around to make sure they were alone.

"Feeling really weird man, not liking I may be really hurt, and maybe something has to be done about it, and I'll be stuck back home...you would be..still..." This was really hurting..wtf?

"With you!" Roman stated firmly, Dean looked at the serious look on his lovers face and felt himself relax. Roman's legs trapped his between them under the table and held tight. A short laugh escaped Dean and he dug into his breakfast as Roman reassured him they would not be separated, at least not for long if they had to. Driving to the next location Dean worried about what that scan saw, Roman kept reassuring him, his hand on Deans thigh or nape, calming him.

Three times they pulled over to kiss and cuddle, helping Dean to settle down. Long deep kisses and promises not to leave him, Roman got him relaxed enough to continue driving. As soon as they arrived Dean felt a nervous tremor and began to get very agitated. Pulling the car into a secluded spot Roman cut the engine and reached to wrap his arm around his smaller partner and leaned to kiss him.

"Take it easy baby boy, whatever happens, we will deal with it, okay?" Nodding and taking a shaky breath Dean allowed a second sweet kiss and attempted to walk calmly beside Roman on the walk in after the Samoan had retrieved his gear from the trunk. As they looked for the room they had for the night, Dean caught sight of a member of the medical team headed their way.

"Shit! Ro!" He let out a funny noise.

"Easy Buddy, we're doing this together, remember?" Putting his hand on Dean's good shoulder he gave a squeeze then dropped his things in their room and walked beside Dean, following the man who had requested Dean follow him. Walking into a room to see Doctor, two trainers, Hunter and Vince. Dean froze in the doorway, feeling a panic attack trying to start.

"Relax, breath!" Roman pushed him into the room and shut the door behind them. Dean felt his heart racing he felt panicked and sick. The doctor approached and immediately told Dean it was not that bad, and to relax. Getting him to sit the doctor sat across from him and explained that a small tear in a muscle was what was causing the trouble and pain. It would require a quick surgery, in and out within 30 minutes or less.

"It's in the middle of the muscle, caused the muscle to split lengthwise and only needs a couple small stitches to help keep it together so it can heal. You'll be out of action for two months at the most." Dean felt like he'd been punched in the chest, he felt like puking. He shook his head and took a very shaky breath. Roman's hand squeezed his shoulder.

"While you're recovering you'll be on commentary, fan meet and greets, doing interviews and helping developmental look over some potential talent." Vince spoke. Raising his eyes to look at Vince and Hunter, he took a breath. He was shaking now, hard.

"I'm gonna stay on the road?" Both nodded. Taking another deep breath he tried to relax. Slowly he nodded. "When am I having surgery?"

"Wednesday, we have a specialist in Vegas who will do it." Not really having a choice, and wanting this Bullshit over so he could get back to work, Dean made a face but nodded. Roman said he'd go home with him to 'hang out' with him, no one said a thing about that so he felt better, he was still pissed over this whole mess though.

"So surgery Wednesday, head home in a couple hours after that?" Dean asked hopefully, the doctor nodded.

"Yes, and Sunday we will fly you both back, you for your modified routine, next Thursday you will get a follow up MRI and then if all is well we start physical rehab in a couple weeks to get you back in the ring as soon as it's possible." That sounded as good as could be expected, it could be so much worse. Roman took the paper work and said he'd make sure everything was dealt with, then he got him the Hell out of there as soon as they thanked them all.

In the locker room he finally felt like he could breath again, he turned towards Roman as he pushed the door shut. He's said that everything was going to be okay and it would be.

"Thanks Ro, I'd have lost it in there if it wasn't for you." Tossing the sheaf of papers aside he was carrying, Roman reached to cup his face in his big hands, then slowly lowered a blazing hot kiss to his lips. Deepening the kiss, Dean felt the chuckle escape the big man who was now pulling his body up against his own. Big hands rubbed his back and groped at his ass. Mmmm that felt good, Ro was so good to him. Tongues rubbing and tangling together as the tension poured away from Dean. Finally feeling better he let out a sigh of relief. Backing away and kissing him gently Roman whispered a response to his thanks, then kissed him again. Swatting Dean's ass affectionately he got ready for a work out at the Arena's gym. Dolph knocked and stuck his head in and asked how it was going, Roman answered then the two talked about working out. Sulking slightly Dean said he guessed he'd just wander around.

"And get yourself into trouble? No buddy, your going with me!" Pouting as he glared at the Samoan, Dean shuffled his feet and followed him out the door. Leaning to whisper to Dean, Roman said he just wanted to keep watching him as he worked out, to keep his 'mind' stimulated. Blushing furiously as they entered the gym, Dean went to sit in a chair off to the side and pretended to be busy with his phone.

Glancing up through his bangs he saw Roman watching him as he worked out. Grey eyes meeting Blue as the big man licked his lips, damn that got to him! His cock twitched. Dolph came and sat beside him asking how he was doing. Making a face, careful not to shrug like he wanted to, Dean said he'd be okay. Glancing at Roman he was startled to see fire in the big man's eyes, and not in a good way. He tried to keep quiet with the Blond and act uninterested in talking, he said he wasn't feeling up to par.

Roman approaching with a dangerous glare in his eyes. His gaze locked on Dolph for a moment before looking at Dean. Damn that man was so sexy when pissed! Dean looked at that fury and felt a shiver run through him and hit him right between the legs. Focusing on Roman, Dean stood and walked towards him, feeling another shiver as their eyes connected.

"I'm done here, lets get the Hell out!" Roman led the way out of the gym, growling in temper. Not exactly stomping, but walking heavily, he led the way to their locker room. Dean was smart enough to stay quiet until they were behind their locker room door. Roman locked the door and swooped down on him, pinning him to the door with a fiery kiss. Moaning softly, the Ohioan felt the big hands going up and down his sides and pulling his T-shirt up. When the kiss broke, Roman's mouth landed on his neck and sucked hard for a quick moment before wandering lower, kissing and nipping across Deans chest and belly.

"Damn Ro!" He moaned as he felt the hard suction kisses marking him, turning him on like crazy. When his cock began to swell he felt Roman reach to palm it, grasping the growing bulge firmly, rubbing at it just right.

"Who's this for, hm? Who are you hard for baby boy?" Dean felt his eyes roll as Roman undid his belt, then jeans.

"You Ro, only you!" His boxers came down and the smaller man bit his lip, if anybody came too close to the door they would hear his moans! "Ro let's move away from the door, anybody could hear us." Blazing eyes looked up into his face.

"Are you ashamed of me?" The Samoan nipped his thigh. Shaking his head rapidly Dean gave a quick and firm answer.

"NEVER!" Roman's tongue flicked out to tease the head of his cock.

"Well then if you don't want the whole damn building knowing that I'm sucking your cock, you better chill and hold back the screaming on your own. I'm not going to do a damn thing to keep you quiet. You're mine and it's about f**king time those looking at you thinking they have a chance learn to back the f**k off! You are not up for negotiation!" Swirling his tongue around the head of his younger partners cock, he drew it into his mouth and immediately began to bob on him, sucking hard occasionally. One big hand kneaded his ass, the other worked up between his thighs until he was feeling his balls being played with and that sweet spot rubbed on.

Roman was forceful and it was driving Dean crazy, not given a choice in the act, he submitted to his lover allowing him to do as he would. Roman went hard and fast on him, making him feel his balls tingling and tighten in minutes. Moaning softly warning the Samoan of his impending climax, biting his lip to keep quiet, Dean exploded down his partners throat. Stiffening up and glad the door was behind him to hold him up as his hips bucked up at Roman who was swallowing every drop of his hot release.

Sliding down to land on his bare ass, Roman guiding him, Dean closed his eyes smiling. Feeling a big hand ruffle his curly hair he looked up just as Roman kissed him, making him taste his own release. Feeling so good, so relaxed, he looked up at the big man and leaned for another kiss.

"Mmmm, damn Ro, that was so f**king good! Thank you!" Rubbing his face against the Ginger blonds, the ebony haired man smiled, his temper cooling down.

"Anything for you baby boy!" Nuzzling his partner and checking the arm in the sling he helped him get his pants up.

"I've never been faithful to anybody, or wanted to until now." The Ohioan confessed blushing. Roman nodded.

"I know." He kissed Dean gently. "And if I thought for a moment your cock would even begin to want to wander, I'd slap you into a chastity belt and put you on Lockdown!" Feeling his eyes open wide, Dean stared at his lover, amazed. Gently a big hand cupped his crotch. "This and everything from your head to your toes is mine. Mine to love, protect, and keep to myself... Don't you forget that Ambrose!"

Reaching to touch the face of the big man, leaning to kiss him, Dean felt an overwhelming sensation he couldn't name, what was this? It was a little scary, but he felt so damned good! Kissing for several minutes in Roman's arms, he promised to behave himself and not wander. Helped up to sit on a folding chair, he watched Roman shower then get dressed for work. Damn what a body that man had! His, it was his, just like he was Roman's. Chuckling as he watched Roman slide into his ring gear he shook his head.

"If you hadn't just gotten me off I'd be jerking on myself just watching you shower and get dressed. You suck a sexy bastard Ro!" With a smirk the big man came to kiss him.

"Tell ya what, after we get to the next Hotel, you can jerk me off, or suck me, and I'll do whatever you want to make you feel good, okay baby?"

"Deal!"After a couple more kisses they were notified it was time for Dean to go out to the commentary table. Bantering with Lawler, Cole and JBL, he enjoyed his time on the Microphone. Rising to stand when Roman entered the ring area, getting a hug and fist bump from his buddy, his brother and lover. Dean was a great mood throughout the match until Harper appeared to interrupt. He'd been watching that beautiful man wrestle, looking like a huge jungle cat, moving in a way that exuded power, pride and made him look so f**king sexy.

When Harper appeared, somehow, although he was just innocently standing there and watching, a chair Dean had beside him suddenly flew at Harper, knocking him down and allowing Roman to get a clean pin. On the way back to the locker room Roman scolded him, saying he wasn't supposed to get involved like that, he could be hurt worse. Dean pouted and said he knew what he was doing, he was careful, and with a wicked twinkle in his eye looked at Roman.

"If you think I was naughty you can give me a spanking later Ro!" The look Roman gave him said he was in big trouble, and likely to get that spanking! The people walking them back to the locker room laughed it off, probably thinking they were joking. Dean had been, but seeing the look in Roman's eyes, the way he licked his lips, he knew he was going to be probably getting his ass smacked hard until it was cherry red and he was begging, it would so be worth it though!

Thank you for reading and reviewing! :) xoxox

(Sending a shout out to DearNoAttachments for the 'Lockdown' Reference, If you haven't read that story, DO IT! It is AWESOME!)