All the boys had slept well right through the night, but Roman was the first one awake. He needed to clear his head, so he headed out first thing for a run. He had briefly looked at some satellite photos of where they were staying and decided on a route to take in this unknown place. Although part of him was always nervous about either getting lost of getting harassed by annoying fans, he figured he would take his chances, it was still quite early and he really needed to clear his head.

As he started to break into a slight sweat, Roman stopped and took in the view, He found himself in a small park, which he found very peaceful. As he took in his surroundings, a couple running caught his attention. Neither of them paid much attention to the sculpted Samoan, but he paid attention to them. It intrigued him, how two people could enjoy so many different aspects of everyday living. He enjoyed his morning run, but he had always enjoyed it alone. It meant he could do things his way, and not be slowed down or bothered by anyone else. His only choice of running partners on the road anyway would be Dean or Seth, neither which appealed to him. He thought over how they are always bickering about each other to him, yet spend so much time together. He never did fully understand them, but he loved them both as brothers, so let it slide.

Roman started on the scenic path once again, although this time he was more distracted than before. For the first time he started to wonder what it would be like to have one of his brothers come running with him. Maybe if he was upfront about some rules then it wouldn't be so bad. He was definitely on to something but pressed on with his run.

"Morning sunshine," Dean smiled into Seth's ear, gently removing the mess of hair partially covering him. Seth slowly started to come to, but he kept his eyes closed. A smile crept upon his face however when Dean slowly ran his fingers across his forehead, moving away the hair spread across his pretty face.

"I'm hungry, " were the first words out of Seth's mouth. Dean couldn't help but laugh. He loved the little things Seth did everyday. He loved everything about him. He still struggled to deal with it at times, but he was becoming more accustomed to not fighting it, instead just trying to accept it.

Dean knew not to push his luck, and instead hauled the covers straight off Seth's body, much to his annoyance.

"Now why did you have to go and do that, huh?" Seth still looked half asleep, but unimpressed with Dean's actions.

"You said you were hungry, I thought we were going for breakfast." Dean stood by the bed, staring down at Seth.

"Shut up. You, back on the bed, and bring the duvet with you."

Dean obliged, climbing back into bed covering both him and Seth once again.

Seth pushed Dean over onto his back and started trailing kisses down his chest. Dean gazed down at the two tone mess below him and groaned lightly. He loved the way Seth's lips felt on him. He loved the softness of his lips with the slight tickle from his beard. His groaning continued as Seth worked his way closer to what he wanted. Dean gasped as Seth traced his tongue along Dean's balls, ever so gently. It was sharp, unexpected but ever so pleasant. Dean became fidgety, his length growing in anticipation. After what felt like forever Seth finally, in one swift movement dragged his tongue from base to tip, then took Dean in his mouth. Dean let out a relieving groan, which turned into moans as Seth started working him up and down. Dean's hand grabbed tightly onto Seth's hair, forcing himself further into Seth's mouth. Seth gagged a little as he took a bit more than he could handle, but it didn't make Dean let up anyway. He forced Seth's head downward and his hips upward. He was conscious of Seth's choking, but continued anyway. Seth tried to protest but it was no good. Dean knew what he wanted, and it seemed as though Seth was going to deliver. The more Seth was forced downward, the more he could feel his own excitement grow. It seemed as if he enjoyed this after all, Dean taking complete advantage and control.

As Dean's cock got wetter and wetter, he pulled one of Seth's legs over his chest, so he was now staring right at Seth's delicious ass. Seth took this time to catch his breath a little and regain a little composure before returning his mouth to Dean's cock.

Dean started slowly, circling his tongue around Seth's entrance. Seth's whole body tightened briefly, but then he started relaxing as Dean's tongue worked him more and more. Dean could feel Seth moaning into his cock. Dean slowly introduced one, then two saliva coated fingers inside Seth which Seth accepted. He started to buck his hips to match Dean's movements. Dean removed his two fingers and his cock from inside Seth and flipped him down onto the bed.

Before he could adjust himself, Seth was pushed up against the headboard of the bed, and his legs spread. Dean took his place between Seth's legs and lined himself up. His wet cock slowly slid into Seth, although he was careful not to go too fast. After each inch he would pull out and slowly re-enter, trying to get just a little bit more in. When it became a little too much for Seth, he pressed on Dean's thighs. Dean stopped, and started placing kisses all over Seth's neck, much to his delight. He bit on his earlobe as he whispered into his ear.

"Relax baby, I'm almost in."

With one more gently push, Dean was all the way inside Seth. He paused for a minute, embracing the heat he could feel pushing against his cock.

As he started motioning in and out of Seth, Seth took to his own throbbing cock which had been left neglected. He touched himself to the rhythm of Dean entering and exiting him. All the sensations felt so good he knew he wasn't going to last long. Dean continued nibbling on Seth's earlobe as his pace quickened. Seth could tell by the change in Dean's breathing he was close, so sped up his hand on his own cock. Within no time at all Seth could feel Dean's seed fill him up, which made him cum quick and hard all over his own chest and hand. Dean pushed himself into Seth one last time, remaining as deep as he could as he tried to come down from his incredible orgasm, all whilst remaining attached to Seth's ear. It was only now that Seth was realizing that Dean had been kind of forceful, and his ear nipped a bit as Dean climbed off him.

Seth sat himself a little bit more comfortable as Dean got off the bed, and headed for the night stand. Seth admired his physique as he did so. Dean had really come into his own recently, and he knew his encouragement was a lot to do with it. He was no longer the scrawny Moxley from years gone by. Dean grabbed a pair of dirty shorts, pulled them on and grabbed his cigarettes. He headed for the balcony to grab his morning smoke, and Seth couldn't take his eyes off him, although lost complete sight of him when he closed the sliding door behind him, and took position outside. Seth had to admit to himself that he felt slightly abandoned, but then shook it off as nothing. He wasn't going to be that guy. Instead of plaguing his mind with thoughts, he picked up his phone and scrolled through some social media, numbing his mind just for a little while, waiting on Dean's return.