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Dean woke to Roman's gentle prodding. Opening his sleepy eyes, Dean looked up to see themselves parked in an area that was much darker than usual, they were in the arena he guessed. Roman ran his hand down Dean's thigh, when the ginger-blond felt eager twitches from his cock he was instantly wide awake. Mumbling for his partner not to 'do that', he heard a chuckle and a coax to get out of the car. Getting the door open and somewhat less than completely clumsy, he got out of the car then wiped at his eyes. Looking around he saw they were in the VIP area. Roman approached him and spoke softly.
"While you were napping Hunter called. He's going to have us under security watch until this can be figured out." Nodding, Dean reached into the backseat for his backpack. Roman grabbed his case. "By the way, that note from Kofi was given to him by R-Truth, who was given it by Bo, who got it from Ryback who got it from Show...that's all I have on that." Dean jaw dropped.
"What do you mean that's all? How many fucking people are involved in this?" Dean felt a panicky tremor in his voice. Roman reached to rub Dean's back and calm him.
"Relax baby!" The big man whispered. "Apparently the note had been packaged in a series of envelopes with it to be handed to the next name on it when the person receiving it opened it, it was supposed to be a 'harmful gag'." Roman made a face.
"But it wasn't.." Roman shook his head.
"No, and none of those guys would have passed it on if they knew what it was. Now let's go check in and see what's going on." A big hand patted his ass, making Dean's cheeks warm up.
Things were surprisingly normal as the two men walked in. Workmates and crew greeted them as always, Inquiries about Dean's shoulder were the usual. Not until they had entered catering did anything even remotely out of the ordinary rear it's head. The group of men Roman had mentioned sat huddled around a table together whispering until Ryback saw them enter and motioned to the door. All heads spun around and the talking stopped. Immediately Dean felt himself go on alert. R-Truth was the first one on his feet and heading their way. The others followed.
In quiet whispers the declarations of outrage on hate filled notes being sent to Dean and Roman and the fact they were all used to send them had the guys really pissed off. To find most of them seemed to know that two men were a couple and not only didn't care or were supportive was a powerful calm that sunk deeply into Dean's jangled nerves. He and Roman had been very private but he guessed it was kind of obvious now that he thought of it.
Taking the conversation back to their locker room, the men quietly discussed possibilities and all the others promised to keep watch for Roman and Dean. That was probably the best Dean had felt since this whole note bullshit started, maybe even before. That night the extra vigilance of security was way too obvious for anyone to think of slipping notes into bags, jackets or under doors. There were however two new numbers sending messages.
As instructed by Roman, Dean saw messages coming up and handed the phone over to the security officer in charge of watching over them tonight without looking when he didn't recognize the numbers. The night went well and Dean was starting to feel really damn good. He went out to a huge pop when he went to do commentary and it was a blast. It was a great six-man tag match with Roman and his twin cousins against three others who never had a chance against the three Samoans. He was adding a last few comments before removing his headset and heading back to the back when a woman's voice whispered something awful that hit his ears hard.
Jaw dropping and eyes bugging, he looked to the side and saw all three men to his left looking horrified, they had all heard it as well. Right after that Vince's voice cut through and he sounded deadly.
"I don't know who in the FUCK that was but whoever is in the sound truck better have a DAMNED GOOD REASON why we all just HEARD THAT! Ambrose, come on back. You did a great job! You other three, carry on! Get on with the program, you all look like dead fish with your mouths hanging open!" Recovering quickly, the others 'carried on.' Dean went to slap hands with fans and the usual, Roman glanced his way but Dean refused to catch his eye until they were safely behind the curtain and out of sight of the crowd.
"What happened?"Roman murmured. Rubbing at Dean's lower back. Dean shook his head and sighing. Jimmy whispered they knew what was going on.
"I was just about to take off the headphones and a woman's voice whispered something really nasty, like the stuff on the notes, then all of a sudden Vince's voice was there mad as Hell. All three of the others heard it too!" Curses in English and Samoan as they headed to the locker room cheered him up a little. Renee called out to Dean in a snide tone and asked how his night was. Stephanie was there immediately barking at her to march her butt into her and HHH's office, NOW. He glanced at Roman who smirked and motioned him to keep going.
As they entered the locker room a shrill squeal and hysterical cries brought both men to a dead stop.
"No...No, NO, NO, NO! YOU CANNOT DO THIS TO ME! YOU CANNOT SEARCH ME OR MY THIGS! THAT IS AMERICAN LAW!" Harsh commands and yells from both men and women had everybody stopping and Vince bellowing to everyone to shut up! There was a show going on! There seemed to be one hell of a ruckus in the makeup area. They stood and listened for a minute then Kofi bolted towards Dean and Roman waving frantically for them to get into the locker Room, Ryback and R-Truth were right behind him.
"You all are NOT, I say NOT gonna believe this shit!" Huddled together, Roman, Dean, Jimmy, Jey, Ryback and R-Truth listened to Kofi. "So the phone calls, the messages and the notes, all are from the same woman! You are not gonna believe this...Any of you know Renee had a woman lover?" Gasps sounded and Jaws dropped saying...NO! Dean was the most started, he'd slept with her and had no clue! Looking at them all Kofi told that the woman with the phones and all the crap was trying to scare and hurt Dean because he supposedly did 'irreparable' damage to Renee.
"And we all know that's BULLSHIT! She's a drama queen who will fuck...never mind, we all know." Kofi switched directions at Dean's horrified look and Roman's glare. "So anyway, Renee's been bitching to the make-up lady, they've been..um..playing dirty, and the make-up lady's been trying to make her girl happy by doing nasty shit to you two!" Floored into dead silence, Dean and Roman looked at each other completely stunned. Dean sat on a bench totally beyond words.
"So this bitch has extra phones and has been terrorizing Dean and slipping the noes and all that?" Roman looked skeptical. Kofi nodded.
"She had 8 phones in her bag, two still unopened, all of them 'throwaway phones' from like 7-11 or something! I heard 'H' say the phones matched the numbers that were calling Dean and that although she was hidden in a hoodie, it was her slipping the notes around. She got caught using a wireless mike during the show, she I guess said something all of you wearing the headphones at the ring heard." Grimly nodding, Dean rubbed his face with his hand. Damn he needed a smoke bad! Roman opened up a protein bar and handed it to him, guessing his thoughts and murmuring there was no way in hell he was going to go back to any bad habits!
Grumbling a curse, the ginger blond bit into the bar and listened to the whispered chatter until there was a knock at the door and HHH stood there. Not looking the least surprised, he asked in a very calm voice that everyone except Roman and Dean please disperse. The others vanished in seconds. With his hands on his hips H sighed.
"So I guess you heard something, now what did you hear?" Roman told him and H nodded. "Pretty much that's the gist of it. We need to decide punishment for the one committing the acts of hate crime although we might be bound to the laws here in this city, our lawyers are checking. There are a couple more people involved. Renee has instigated this with her little jealous boo hoo and more people are being investigated. We will see what happens. You two will remain under security watch to make sure there is no more bullshit happening. Please follow along the security measures you have been using."
H talked with them for a few minutes more about the whole fiasco that had been going on with the notes and calls, then inquired about the upcoming week off. Roman said that Dean had the MRI down by the performance center on Wednesday then they were heading to be with Roman's family for time off. H said security would be active in Florida for them as well but not as close unless requested to be so. It was expected the bullshit would stop now. Tomorrow Roman had another tag match with his cousins then it was time to go to Florida. Done with the scuttlebutt, Roman washed and the two packed themselves up and headed for the car. The twins rode in a car following Roman and Dean and at the hotel they all endeared themselves to the desk staff by taking two adjoining rooms that had a problem with the door between locking properly. They had shrugged it off and said they were all family, and it was all good and such.
"No screaming each others name at 2 in the morning when things get hot and heavy." Jey teased, making both Dean and Roman both blush a little as they all rode up in the elevator together.
"And none of that banging the headboard against our wall all night long!" Jimmy chimed in, earning dirty looks and smacks from their bigger cousin. As they headed for the rooms everyone was much calmer. Entering the room and finding no note on the floor, Dean was feeling better but his head was still spinning over the facts that had come about over the whole thing. Roman coming up beside him and rubbing his shoulder calmed him down even more. They said good night to the cousins and shut themselves behind their door. Roman set his case aside and reached to hug Dean.
Feeling total relaxation in his lover's arms, Dean smiled and sighed in delight. Kisses began slowly and progressed at a leisurely pace. Beginning to strip slowly, running hands gently over one another, the two men headed in for a shower that had been intended to be just that, however, Dean's eager body responded way too happily to Roman's hands washing his hair then back. Standing behind the smaller man as he firmly scrubbed Dean with the cloth, who finally was allowed to take off the brace so he could wash and be washed properly, Roman teased about the moans of happiness as he ran the cloth over his lover's body.
"Feels so good Ro!" The soft moan made the big man grin.
"Baby boy! I hate to say this but you are just too damned easy!" Turning in the big arms, so damned happy to be free of the brace that held his shoulder and arm prisoner, the ginger blond leaned to kiss Roman's neck. In the hot spray, their nude bodies felt so good together. Finished washing Dean off for cleanliness, the big man decided to do a little extra washing, for 'fun'. He needn't have washed his lover's most private parts a second time, the actions would only rouse him. Dean had one hell of a time keeping calm when Roman washed him the first time, the second time he didn't bother.
That big hand slippery with soap bubbles fondling his cock and balls with the guise of 'washing' felt incredible as it to began to stroke him. Automatically tilting his head to bare his neck to the nuzzling mouth that sought to nibble and suck on his most sensitive areas. Dean whimpered in delight at the wicked contact he was feeling. Delighted to feel a firm rise in his lover's body beside him, he reached for the growing stiffness and stroked it, gladly returning what he was getting from Roman.
"Mmmm, you know I love that baby boy," The sharp nip on his neck wrenched a moan from the Ohioan as their cocks were brought together to stroke. The feel of that huge cock rubbing against his, throbbing wildly and just his knowing their dripping pre-cum was blending together in the soap and water made him feel dirty and so damn good! One of Roman's big arms was wrapped around his waist to hold him steady. The other hand was helping him stroke their cocks together. Pinning him to the cold tile wall the big man kept him safe from falling, and made sure he didn't use his healing arm.
The sensation of their rubbing their cocks together in the suds was wicked and delicious. Kissing Roman's lips gently and having him forcefully take control of the kiss and ravage his mouth, plunging his tongue in deep and dominating the actions made Dean's cock ache, a moan escaping him as he reveled in the shivers he had as he was forced to submit to Roman's desires. Roman had been his strength during the nightmare of his being injured and now the hate bullshit, he would do anything to return the favor. When Roman finally broke away from the wild kiss, Dean had to catch his breath, it had been so controlled and so intense!
"Want me to go down?" Roman smiled at the offer.
"Not tonight baby. I really want a piece of your sweet ass but it ain't gonna be tonight. It's been a rough couple days for you. Let's get off so we can go relax in bed after we get your brace back on." Grumbling at the part about the brace Dean got a swat on the hip and then the order to keep stroking them both. Roman lifted Dean's left thigh and tersely ordered him to wrap it around him, and keep it there!
Pinned to the wall, stroking their sudsy shafts with limited room, he was curious as to what his partner when he was up to when he lathered up his hand more and did not bring it between them to continue stroking them, instead it crept down lower, and then..Oh God! Moaning softly against the big chest as he felt a slippery finger probing gently. Relaxing against the actions he felt wicked tingles as a finger slid in as deeply as it could and brushed his prostate. Roman grinned at his whimpers and moans and nuzzled his neck as his finger worked insane magic on what he was feeling.
"Damn it Ro! I wanted to give you something tonight!" Stiffening as wild ripples from the sweet internal stroking made his eyes roll and his motions on their cocks speed up.
"You are baby boy, you are!" A sharp nip on his collar bone made Dean shiver hard. "Keep that sweet motion going! Yeah baby, that's it, keep rubbing my cock like that!" Thrusting into Dean's motions and moaning in delight the big man kept at stroking his lover's prostate. "I want to see you fly apart as you cum baby. Give me that!" A second finger joined the first and the ginger blond arched up moaning louder.
"Oh Fuck RO! So damned good!" His eyes had rolled and he was feeling waves of sheer delight as wicked strokes teased him on to a quick and intense end. "RO! Gonna cum! Oh God!" Moaning as the tightening sensation in his balls exploded and gush after gush of his creamy release shot free. A chuckle from his lover sounded in his ear as a wicked nibble on his ear lobe made Dean moan in delight.
"Very good baby boy! My turn!" The huge organ Dean was still stroking jerked and began to spew ropes of Roman's vital fluid. Stroking until the last jet of pearly fluid was released, he bit at the Samoan's lip gently. The two men slowly relaxed in the shower, heavy breathing calming as they kissed and held each other. Rinsing off and then drying, Dean was mellow enough not to bitch when the brace was strapped back on him. Sliding into shorts to sleep in as the door between the two rooms didn't lock, and not wanting to get a wake up call that surprised either or both twins with more than they needed to see.
With a wicked look at Roman as he approached the bed, Dean winked and climbed up onto the large bed and looking at the wall and let out a long loud moan. Shaking his head and rolling his eyes the older man watched his lover do his best to create a disturbance.
"Ro! Oh God! ROOOOOOOO!" Dean howled looking at the wall that the twins were behind and jumped on the bed to bounce on it a couple of times. "OH GOD! OH GOD! That's it baby! Just like that! Oh God YESSSS!" Rocking the headboard against the wall a couple of times for good measure he grinned at his tattooed partner as a curse from the other room was heard. Roman stood there shaking his head and biting his lip, trying to hold back the laughter.
With a final howl Dean flashed a smirk at Roman, his tongue sticking out slightly as he nodded towards the wall and a clatter sounded right before a wild fumble at the door from the other room announced someone was trying to open it, both men were greatly amused when Jimmy stumbled in looking exhausted.
"What the Hell? Come on you sex fiends! Some of us are try'na...sleep." He looked back and forth at the two men standing there in shorts, watching him and trying not to laugh. "Fuck me!" He mumbled and turned to stomp back to his room, Roman, Dean and Jey all bursting into peals of laughter. Closing the door Roman shook his head and reached for Dean laughing.
"Come on you hell-raiser. Let's go to bed!" Roman smacked Dean's ass, then pulling him close for a kiss, then spent a couple minutes kissing the younger man deeply, making him feel every ounce of the caring he had for him. Settling down from his heckling Jimmy and Jey, Dean cuddled with his lover, kissing sweetly for a few minutes before climbing into bed for a peaceful nights sleep.
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