Chapter 25

Dean could tell that there was something wrong with Roman. Ever since Dean had woken up from his nap, Roman had hovered over him like a bodyguard. It was weird and a little disturbing. He could feel Roman's eyes on him with ever step or movement he made. Roman had even waited outside while he went to the bathroom, he came out and ran right into Roman, not realizing he was on the other side of the door, causing them to crash into the wall with a loud THUMP!

When Dean had suggested that they go out to eat, Roman insisted on ordering in. Dean had wanted to do a nighttime run and Roman said no and that was that. That had really irritated Dean but he didn't want to fuss, He could tell Roman was stressed out but when Roman didn't want him to go walking on the pier Dean had enough. He had to know what was bothering Roman. He wasn't going to be a prisoner in this lovely beach house, no matter how nice it was. He would go stir crazy!

Roman was taking out the food containers out of the bag that had just been delivered. Roman grabbed some plates so he could put the food on them. He hated eating out of Styrofoam containers. "We should eat outside, it's beautiful tonight." Dean suggested.

Roman sighed. "It's chilly outside."

"Well just put on a sweater." Dean said.

"Maybe we should just stay in and watch a movie."

"We've already seen a lot of movies." Dean eye's bore into Roman's gray eyes. "What is going on Rome?"

"What do you mean?" Roman was trying to separate the grilled chicken and vegetables onto their plates.

"I'm talking about that I can't even go to the bathroom without you being up my ass?" Dean sighed as he pushed his curly bangs out of his eyes. "Did we move to fast?"

"No, Earlier was perfect. I love making love to you." Roman's gray eyes melted in front of Dean.

"Then what is wrong and don't lie to me, remember secrets will be our downfall."

Roman sighed. He knew he had to tell Dean but it wasn't much of a secret, the messages where on his phone. "I read the text messages Seth sent you while you were sleeping."

"OK! So what did he say?"

"Some were the usual that I would expect from him, like him calling you an idiot."

Dean chuckled. "No surprise there."

"But then he just got completely irrational, talking about your mom, calling me his property, and he threatened to kill you."

Roman didn't know what Dean was thinking. His face was completely blank. No doubt a self-defense measure learned early on since Dean was such an easy target because of his up-bringing. "He called you his property?"

"Dean he threatened to kill you!"

"So, it's no biggie!" Dean turned his attention the plates of food grabbing a broccoli crown and bit it making a face since he wasn't a big fan of vegetables but he knew he had to eat it.

"Dean, it is a big deal. Quit acting like it's not."

Dean just shrugged his shoulders.

"Dean." Roman was surprised that Dean wasn't taking this more seriously.

"He's probably bluffing Rome, to get us upset."

"What if he is going crazy?" Dean shrugged his shoulders again.

"Then he will find away, no matter how much you watch over me."

Roman narrowed his eyes. He didn't like how Dean wasn't taking this seriously. "Do you doubt my abilities to protect you?"

"Come on Roman, of course not but if he is really serious he will look for any opportunity, you can't babysit me 27/7, you have to watch over yourself. Sounds like Seth is delusional and thinks you belong to him when that is impossible since you belong to me and I am not referring to you as fucking property; because I love you and you ae my man." Dean blushed a little, seemingly embarrassed to sound all sentimental. He considered that chick stuff.

Roman wanted to smile at hearing Dean say that he belonged to him. In fact, that was such an instant turn on along with Dean's blushing pink cheeks and his nervous licking of his lips. He crashed his lips into Dean's, pulling his smaller frame against his much stronger form.

Dean moaned as Roman's tongue glided seductively over his lips, tasting him. Their lips moved hungrily in sync, Roman moaned as Dean stuck his tongue inside of his mouth. Their tongues danced together in a rhythm as their bodies grinded against each other's. It took all of Roman's will power not to pick Dean up and take him right there on the dining room table with their dinners sitting their untouched.

"Roman, we need to eat. Our food will get cold." Dean said huskily in between kisses. Roman's hands were busy taking Dean's shirt off hastily which was difficult with Dean' cast on. The cloth was thrown but who knows where it landed. Dean wasn't too worried about it.

"I am eating." Roman murmured as his lips were busy caressing Deans.

Dean chuckled. "The food."

"Screw the food!" Roman bent Dean's head back slightly exposing his throat. Roman kissed Dean's Adam's apple and then began planting kisses all over his throat as his hands roamed over Dean's smooth, chiseled chest. Dean gripped Roman's biceps and held onto him as the tender kisses made him feel weak. Roman licked the inside of Dean's ear and nibbled on his tender earlobe and Dean was sure his knees were going to buckle on him but Roman supported his weight.

Roman was thoroughly enjoying Dean's reaction to his tender assault on his senses. Dean was becoming soft and plight in Roman's arms. Roman's hand cupped Dean's massive bulge in his denim jeans. "You're hungry Baby Boy, but I don't think your body is craving chicken." Roman's husky voice was like a sexually charged caress against Dean's body and he shivered.

Dean did try to hold onto to some of his senses. He tried to let the irritation at watching Roman enjoy just how easy it was for Dean's body to respond to Roman's caresses, take over. Dean really hated how Roman could make his body feel weak and needy with a simple kiss or a touch of his hand.

Roman had saw the brief flash of defiance in Dean's murky blues but that quickly fell apart. "Our dinner will get cold." Dean raspy voice tried to reason. It was definitely hard to concentrates as Roman was biting playfully at his collarbone.

"I can warm it up after." Roman reasoned as he kissed Dean on the lips once more. "You can tell me to stop and I will."

Dean groans as electric sparks trail down his spine and he moaned hungrily. "Fuck Roman! Fuck the chicken! Fuck me now!" Oh yeah! Dean knew he sounded like a desperate slut but he didn't care. He couldn't control the desire Roman awoke in him. Roman seemed to know Dean's body even better than he knew his own which was becoming increasingly frustrating to Dean.

Roman smiled brightly as he picked Dean up. Dean wrapped long legs around Roman's waist as Roman carried him into the living room. Roman's massive hands cupped Dean's plump butt cheeks, enjoying their roundness. Roman set Dean down as he took his own shirt off. Dean went to work removing his jeans and boxers. His huge cock flopped out, happy to be free. Dean bent down in front of Roman, grabbing his gray basketball shorts and he pulled them down hungrily.

Roman's thick cock bobbed out and Dean couldn't wait to wrap his pink lips around the leaking tip. He licked the smooth head and Roman moaned hungrily. Dean took more of Roman's cock into his warm mouth. His tongue traced the length of Roman's cock and he tangled his fingers in Dean's curly hair. He loved Dean's dirty blonde curls. He looked down as Dean sucked on his big cock. His cheeks were sunken causing the thrilling sucking sensation that felt like Dean was trying to drain him dry. Dean moaned a few times causing a vibrating sensation that curled his toes.

"Dean I want you now!" Roman gasped as Dean's tongue licked up Roman's entire length. Roman groaned. He was so horny. Roman helped Dean up. "We have to go to the bedroom that is where the lube is."

"Its fine, I don't need it."

"Oh No! I'm not hurting you!" Roman picks up Dean once again and carries him to the bedroom. Roman Drops Dean on the bed and grabs the lube.

Roman climbs on the bed with Dean and whispers in his ear. "Get on all fours Baby, let me see your ass!" Dean blushes a bright pink but gets on all fours. Roman swears that Dean has the most perfect ass he had ever seen. Just so perfectly round and plump. No wonder fangirls all over the world had dubbed Dean's ass as the "Ambooty", so perfect it needed its own name. Roman cupped the two perfect globes and squeezed them gently, enjoying the feel of the rounded cheeks.

Roman squeezed some lube on his fingers and inserts a finger inside of Dean's tight body. Dean hissed slightly when Roman inserted the second finger. Roman ran one hand down Dean's back to sooth him when he inserted the third and quickly scissor him to open up the tiny puckered hole. Roman lubed his hand and wrapped his fingers around Dean's hardened cock. Dean moaned as Roman stroked Dean's hard flesh enjoying the feel of the thick length in between his hand. He bent over Dean and trailed kisses down Dean's back. Roman licked the scars on Dean's back from his early days in barbed wire matches that would leave him a torn bloody mess. It never failed to strike a chord deep within him seeing just how much Dean had endured in his young life.

"Roman Please!" Dean begged. He felt so empty without Roman inside of him. The kisses Roman's was planting down his spine made his body shiver. Dean yelped when Roman bit him on his right ass cheek and continued to suck on that spot giving Dean a love bite. Dean's whole body felt tense as he felt Roman marking him. The pain and pleasure combination from the sucking and slight biting of Dean's skin was pleasurable. When Roman was done, there was a big, bright mark right on his cheek. Roman licked it with his long tongue and Dean groaned anxiously.

Finally he felt Roman lift up. Roman squeezed some more lube on his hand so he could spread it over his hard cock that felt like it was about to explode. Looking at Dean's perfect ass only made him hungrier to be inside of Dean as quickly as possible. The feeling of his hand sliding over his sensitive cock made him groan.

Roman lined up the thick head of his cock to Dean's warm tightness and slowly began to push slowly into Dean. Dean grunted at the invasion. Roman heard Dean panting as each inch slowly disappeared inside of Dean. Roman loved watching as his cock was being swallowed whole. His dark cock invading Dean's much lighter body was extremely sexy.

Roman had to admit, seeing Dean's ass sticking up was so HOT! Dean bit his lip as Roman continued to push inside of him. His whole body was tense. Once Roman was buried to the hilt he began caressing Dean's back to get him to relax. Roman loved how tight Dean felt wrapped around his cock. His body was trembling, he wish he could see his face though. Roman bent down and he softly tugged on Dean' cheek so he would turn to face him. Dean turned his head as far as he could so that Roman could get a better angle of his face. Roman kissed Dean's shaky lips. He could taste the crimson of the blood from biting down to hard.

"You are so perfect!" Roman husky voice was passionate as he caressed Dean's cheek. Dean felt so much love from Roman. Nobody had ever told him he was perfect or that they loved him. It was a little terrifying but Dean trusted Roman above anyone else in his life. Roman didn't talk lies, Roman talked from his heart.

Dean had never experienced anyone like Roman before but he was thankful that Roman was in his life and a permanent part at that. Dean smiled just thinking about being in a relationship with the big Samoan man. "You're killing me Rome!" Dean moaned. Of course he wasn't going to get into all that mushy stuff when they were in the middle of having sex but he had to admit, loving the person you are with made the sex a million times better on every level.

Roman chuckled giving Dean one last kiss. His throat felt so smooth beneath his fingers. He could feel Dean Swallow and it was exhilarating. His body contorted and bent out of shape in a bow but Roman couldn't take the torture any longer. The need to thrust in Dean was quickly taking control and he let go of Dean so that Dean could lean down on his forearms. Suddenly Roman felt like a real jerk putting him in this position and forgetting all about his cast.

"Baby Boy, how is your arm?" Roman sighed. He really loved Dean in this position, his ass spreads out before him. His large hands wrapped around Dean's cute, little waist. "I don't want you telling me you are OK if you are not Dean."

"I'm fine and you're ruining the mood." Dean grumbled. "It doesn't hurt if I bend all the way down."

Roman smiled. That's what he wanted, it rose his ass higher in the air giving Roman a more tempting view, Roman chuckled.

As soon as Roman made the first thrust, both men moaned loudly, their bodies felt an electric shock. Roman knew just where to find Dean's sweet spot which felt amazing to Dean. The need to experience more broke Roman from his daze and he began thrusting into Dean's tight body slowly at first. Each thrust felt like sweet exquisite torture, it was slowly building. Sensations ignited every nerve. They moaned out their passion with no shame. The passion kept building and Roman's thrust increased with the sweet friction his cock felt rubbing along the soft walls of Dean's warm hole.

"Fuck Rome, faster!" Dean cried out. Dean swore he saw shining stars as Roman thrust into his prostate. Roman continually was hitting his sweet spot and the sparks were surging through Dean's body rapidly. Dean laid his cheek down on the bed so that he could use his good hand to reach other him and stroke his neglected cock. The tip kept rubbing torturously over the fabric of the quilt and Dean couldn't take it any longer. Dean stroked his aching cock hurriedly. He was on the edge of his climax. His whole body felt alive. The feeling of Roman's hard cock pounding into his prostate nonstop and stroking his cock finally sent him over the edge and he happily dove off the cliff into ecstasy with a scream of release.

Roman heard Dean cry out in pleasure, he felt Dean's walls constrict around his monster cock. Dean's whole body tightened up and was shaking from his massive climax. Roman closed his eyes and concentrated on the exquisite tingles lighting his body ablaze. His nut sac tightened up. Roman thrust harder and deeper into Dean wanting to find his pleasure. His body felt like it was a mass of electric sparks and fireworks exploding from each sensitive nerve, ready for the grand finale. His body felt desperate for release with each desperate thrust. Each sensation became more heated, a wild consuming fire seemed to start at his cock and quickly blazed a trail throughout his body. The intense climax washed over Roman in multiple waves of red-hot splendor. He rode out the climax and just like Dean, was a panting hot mess. Roman pulled out and then laid down beside Dean, grabbing him and pulling him on top of him, he was careful of Dean's cast. Both men were breathing heavily trying to catch their breath.

Roman chuckled, the quilt would definitely have to be washed. They were messy as well. Roman kissed Dean on his head. "You know we are not done, right?" Roman was still breathing hard.

Dean looked up a little confused. "About?" Dean panted.

"Seth and his threats."

Dean just sighed and laid his head down. "I don't want to think about it."

"But we have to Dean! There is no running away from it."

"Do what you need to do, just give me the heads up in case a whole patrol of Samoans are following me, I just don't want him to ruin the last of our days together then he has won because probably his ultimate goal is to upset us and ruin our day." Roman was stroking his cheek tenderly and Dean closed his eyes enjoying the intimacy.

The one thing Dean was lacking in his life was the intimacy that came from being with someone that you loved and loved you back. He was use to one night stands or ring rats that used him because he was a wrestler, but no real compassion. No real emotional attachment. Just wild sex and thanks a lot.

Now laying here cuddled to Roman, coming off an explosive climax, his hand stroking his cheek and tracing his lips, he wanted nothing more to be right here with the man he loved, but he didn't want Seth in bed with them. Maybe he was either being naïve or stupid to not to want to acknowledge that there was a real threat but he wanted this to be about them, not Seth, not Randy, not WWE or even their fans. If their fans really loved them anyway, they would accept them and be happy that they were happy. But it was too soon! He wanted it to be about just Dean and Roman, no one else!

Roman sighed. This was what made him worry about Dean. Him thinking he was invincible, not wanting to admit that there was a problem. He sometimes was oblivious to his surroundings and inattentive to details. He was always worrying about Dean, even in The Shield. He never relaxed until Dean had showed back up to their hotel room, most of the time drunk off his ass. Seth always was irritated, when Roman tried to step in and help Dean, Seth would butt in and takeover.

"Rome!"

Roman looked into Dean's concerned eyes. "You looked like you were a million miles away. Where did you go?"

"I guess you are right, I am letting Seth take up to much of my time, but I am worried about you."

"And I am worried about you to. Seth wants you! He snuck into our room to get to you. You are just in much danger." Dean's brow was furrowed. That was the reason he broke his hand, he tried to get Seth, he wanted to beat his ass, but all he got was the laughing glare of Seth's tail lights. Dean lost his temper and he punched a tree.

"Maybe but he hasn't threatened to kill me either."

"He was just probably pissed because his plan didn't work, you know how upset he gets when his plans fail. I am sure he didn't mean any of it!"

Roman sighed. He did find it hard to believe that Seth would throw everything away, his life, his family, his career, all because of his hatred for Dean and their relationship. "Maybe you're right but he still is losing it! Drugging you is also proof that he will stop at nothing to get his way. I love you and I don't want anything bad to happen to you."

That melted Dean's heart and he smiled at Roman. "I love you also and I want you safe as well!" Dean cupped Roman's cheek with his one good hand. "No one has cared about me the way you have. I know you are the only person I have really loved. I have cared about people before but you make me smile when I simply think of you. I don't know how to ever thank you!"

Roman kissed Dean's forehead. "You don't have to thank me, I love being here with you."

Dean tilted his head lightly, his blue eyes connecting with Roman's gray eyes. "You're so incredible!"

"If you keep telling me how great I am it will be impossible for me to live up to your high expectations!" Roman groaned.

"I don't want you to live up to anything, just be yourself. That is what I have always loved about you!" Dean was tracing little circles on Roman's chest and Roman smiled.

"Come on, let's go eat!" Roman helped Dean clean up and they dressed.

The food was still delicious even reheated and once they were done, Roman took Dean for a romantic walk along the beach shore underneath the beautiful glow of the moonlight. They held hands as the cold waves washed across their feet and ankles. They were silent for most of the walk. They didn't need to convey words to tell each other how they felt. Of course when Dean told Roman a nasty joke, Roman laughed, smiling big before they got into a heated discussion over sports. Soon the cold wind drifting off the waves, along with their feet frozen by the cold water and sand were threatening to fall off, sent them back inside and into a hot bath, which Dean had to be careful not to get his cast wet.

Roman carefully washed Dean, making sure to avoid the cast which was left cast aside on the side of the tub. Once done, Roman knelt down and hungrily took Dean's cock into his mouth. Dean cried out as Roman's tongue flicked over the slit at the tip. Roman cupped Dean's ass cheeks and lifted his hips hungrily wanting to take more of Dean into his warm mouth. Dean watched as Roman's head bobbed, taking his entire length into his mouth each time. Dean could feel his cock throbbing with each suck and lick of Roman's tongue.

"Damn Roman, that feels so good!" Dean breathed out hoarsely.

Roman could tell that Dean was about to cum. His hard cock was pulsating and Dean's moans became louder. Dean came with an explosive moan and grunt as Roman hungrily devoured Dean's juices. Dean felt like he had just ran a marathon as he laid back against the tub panting.

Once Roman was done washing, Dean was on his knees sucking Roman off with such vigor. Watching Dean's lips eagerly sucking on his hard cock made Roman cum quickly. Dean stood up after swallowing all of Roman's cum and they kissed hungrily, their bodies clinging to each other wantonly.

They were both tired and exhausted and soon were cuddled up in bed holding each other tight. Dean's cheek laid on Roman chest as one leg was thrown over Roman's waist. Roman's hand was around Dean's waist and they slept peacefully through the night cuddled in each other's arms.

How is the Ambreigns feels? I tell you, after that explosive Smackdown last night that hug at the end just said it all. They are just so adorable and you can tell that they have so much trust and respect for each other. They have a real connection and it is so beautiful to watch. Anyways, how was the chapter? I hope it was HOT enough! Just let me know what you think, I am always curious to know. Thanks to everyone who reviews, follows, and favorites!