Chapter 35:

Rating: M

Disclaimer: I do not know any of the workers of the WWE personally nor am I affiliated with them in any way. This story is a work of fiction and I make no profit whatsoever from it.

Seth stood in front of the mirror, his brown eyes raking over his body. He felt suddenly very self conscious and almost a little silly for what he was doing. His brown eyes locked onto his face, the smallest hint of blush shaping and contouring his cheeks while there was a thick black line around each of his eyes, accentuating them and making them look larger as well as the mascara the make up woman had forced on him. His eyes dragged to his hair next. His two-toned, silky locks were straightened and only elongated his boyish face. He lifted his hand and ran it across his silky smooth skin. He shaved before he'd come, the lack of hair across his chin making him look even younger than he was.

His eyes dropped lower across his bare chest. Kaitlyn had insisted he shave his chest to make him look as smooth as possible. His fingers danced across his broad chest, the skin silky and smooth and causing his skin to prick up in goosebumps. He let his hand run lower across his abdomen that looked even more defined thanks to some bronzer that the make up woman had used to show off his tight torso. Although most of it was his own hard work. He let his eyes drop lower to the skimpy black briefs he was wearing. He could see his cock through the smooth material, the one size too small briefs revealing almost a little too much but Kaitlyn had pushed him to wear these.

He turned around in the mirror, his eyes immediately dropping down to his golden ass cheeks. The juicy cheeks were almost all out of the pair of briefs with only a small sliver still contained by the flimsy cotton fabric. Even though Kaitlyn hadn't said they were girls briefs, he knew that they were. There was no way that boys could buy underpants that looked like this. Right in the middle of the pants before his ass cheeks spilled out, there was a white love heart with the initials D.A in the middle. He smiled and ran his hand across his ass cheek. He knew Dean would love this. He let his eyes drop lower to the knee high socks he had on. They were black but they had white, bold writing along each side that had 'I love DA' on them.

He smiled before he turned back around. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all. Kaitlyn had come to him a few weeks ago with the idea to do a photo shoot for Dean's twenty-eighth birthday. No sooner had he reluctantly agreed to do it had Kaitlyn told him she had a studio booked already for it one week before his boyfriend's birthday. They'd already been going for a few hours already with Seth slowly but surely losing a layer with each lot of photos that were taken. Kaitlyn had done a pretty good job with arranging all of his outfits for the photo shoot but this one was the furthest out of his comfort zone that's for sure. He didn't know how girls could pose for magazines dressed in barely anything.

He was snatched from his thoughts when he heard a sharp knock at the door to his dressing room. "Come in!" He called out, turning around to see who would walk through the door. He instantly felt self conscious once more when he saw the large grin that appeared on Kaitlyn's face.

"You look good Seth." She grinned. She was dressed in a black satin robe that hid what she was wearing underneath. "C'mon cutie, let's get the last of this photo shoot done."

Seth walked over to her, his hands trying to hide himself but she smacked them away. "I feel so naked." He commented.

"Don't worry sweetie, you won't be the only one out there." She said with a mischievous grin.

She led him through the long corridor, her strappy black heels clicking on the tiled floor that would lead them to where the camera man was waiting. With every set of photos that Seth took, there was a little change in the set but when he walked into the last set, he almost fell over. Right in the middle of the set was a large bed that was dressed in black satin sheets but there was more than just the bed. On either side of the bed was Maria and Alicia, Wade's girlfriend, dressed in nothing more than a black pair of panties and black push up bra.

He watched Kaitlyn move in front of him, her hands undoing the black satin robe while she shrugged her shoulders to push the flimsy fabric off her. He heard a noise leave his lips as she revealed that she was wearing the same as the other two girls. She winked at him. He felt so confused. He didn't even like girls. He tentatively followed her over to the bed. She grabbed his shoulders and forced him to sit in the middle of the bed while she knelt behind him.

Seth felt his heart racing as the photographer yelled direction after direction at him. He could feel Kaitlyn's nails digging into his back while he changed position, every position getting more provocative with every click of the camera. It wasn't until he was bent over on all fours, face looking at the camera that he felt a hand connect with his ass. He looked over his shoulder at Maria who winked. He should have known.

The shoot continued for another ten minutes before the photographer called that it was done. Seth felt very relieved. He climbed off the bed and stretched, jumping slightly when he felt a gentle hand touch his shoulders. He turned around and smiled when he saw it was Maria.

"Sorry about spanking you before Seth but I just had to know what it was that had Dean going back for more." Maria grinned, wrapping his arms around his slender body. "Your ass is probably the best I've ever seen or smacked for that matter."

"You looked so pretty today Seth." Alicia chimed in.

Seth turned to look at her, the beautiful African American woman smiling at him. He returned the gesture immediately. Any straight man would be jealous of the three beauties he had surrounding him. He was lucky that they liked him this much. "Do you think he'll like it?"

"I think he'll love it." Kaitlyn smirked at him. "And you're gonna get all the dick in the world when he sees it."

Dean rolled over in bed, his blue eyes snapping open when he realized that there was no warm body next to him. He lifted his head and looked at the time on the clock. His brow creased when he noticed that it was before 7am. He sat up and rubbed his head while he sat up, a strange feeling washing over him. He was twenty-eight as of almost seven hours ago. It was weird to have even imagined sharing his birthday with his boyfriend, let alone anyone.

He swung his legs over the side of the bed and onto the floor while he stood up. He stretched his long arms high above his head. He walked over to his dresser and fished out a pair of black cotton boxer shorts before he pulled them on and left his quiet, cold bedroom. His feet carried him throughout the silent house, a broad smile washing over his face as he inhaled the delicious smell of a nice, warm breakfast. He crept into the kitchen, his smile growing larger when he saw Seth standing there in just a pair of black briefs.

He creased his brow as he saw the large present that was sitting on the edge of the counter. He could see his name on the card on the front and recognized the writing as Seth's. He smiled. He couldn't remember the last time he'd ever gotten a present from one of his lover's. AJ just used to use sex as a present if she even bothered. His heart soured for a moment as he thought of the petite woman. He wished her no happiness in her relationship with his former lead singer and he knew she wished him the same with Seth.

"Smells good." He finally said after a long few moments.

Seth turned around, his brown eyes wide as he saw his boyfriend standing there in nothing but boxers. "You're not supposed to be awake!" He groaned. "I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed." He turned back around.

"How sweet of you." Dean smiled and moved to stand behind Seth. His strong arms wrapped around Seth's slender waist and he dropped his chin onto the younger man's shoulder. "What are you cooking me?"

"All your favourites." Seth answered, turning his attention back to the sizzling pan in front of him. "Thought I'd do something special for your birthday since you're getting on in age."

Dean laughed. "You weren't complaining last night about your age when you took my dick like a pro."

Seth laughed and turned his head to look directly into Dean's icy blue eyes. His breath caught in his throat as he stared into those beautiful orbs. A smile grew on his lips before he leaned in and pressed their lips together in a soft kiss. His brown eyes fluttered shut as Dean's arms wrapped tighter around him, his lips parting to allow his older boyfriend's tongue to slide inside and taste him. He pushed back against Dean, all concerns about breakfast leaving him as he gave into the delicious pleasure and pressure from Dean's kiss.

Their tongues curled and dueled around together in Seth's mouth while their carefully prepared breakfast of bacon and eggs sizzled below them. All thoughts of the world around them were gone. There could have been a hurricane coming and they wouldn't have parted. Dean turned his head slightly and forced his tongue in deeper, the pink muscle swiping and tasting Seth's velvety smooth walls. He groaned into the kiss, the sound being eagerly swallowed by Seth's hungry mouth.

Dean was the one who ended the kiss after a few more moments of tongue dueling. He pecked Seth on his clean shaven cheek and smiled before moving away from his younger boyfriend. He opened up the fridge and pulled out the milk whilst he glanced at Seth who was already looking at him. "Coffee?"

"I was going to make you one." Seth smiled back at him.

Dean shook his head as he stepped over to his beloved coffee machine. His heart swelled with love as he turned his head away from Seth. He still couldn't believe that Seth could do something that was so loving and thoughtful just for him. His smile grew as he turned on the coffee machine. It was a feeling he never wanted to leave him for as long as he would live on this planet.

Once the coffees were done, Dean carried both mugs over to his dining table that hardly got used unless he had dinner guests over. He placed one in front of each of their chairs on the black place mats and cutlery that Seth had laid out earlier. He lifted his black porcelain mug to his lips and took a long sip, a satisfied sigh leaving him as the hot liquid trickled down the back of his throat. He placed the mug back on the dining table and looked up just as Seth was making his way over to him, both of his hands filled with two black plates that were packed to the brim with bacon and eggs. He smiled.

Seth put down his own plate first before placing Dean's down in front of him. He was just about to step away when he felt Dean's large hands grab at his hips. His brown eyes dropped down to see Dean's head looking right at his hip, his long calloused fingers tucking underneath the waistband of his black briefs and rubbing at his tattoo. He let out a moan unintentionally, his cock twitching while Dean's eyes shot up and looked into his. Dean asked him something but Seth had no idea what he said. He could see his older boyfriend's lips moving but there was no sound. "What did you say?"

"I asked if you'd get my name tattooed on your other hip one day?" Dean's lips curled into a smirk. He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to the younger man's belly. He pulled back after only the barest of touches and looked up to see Seth's brown eyes darkened with lust. He chuckled lightly. "We better eat before your meal gets cold."

Seth shuddered and took his seat next to his boyfriend. He could feel his briefs tightening around his already hardening member while he picked up his coffee mug and took a long sip. He placed the coffee cup back onto the table gently before he reached for his knife and fork. He had just cut up the first piece when he asked his question. "Were you serious about the tattoo thing?" He asked tentatively while he shoveled the first bite into his mouth.

"Everyone would know you're mine then." Dean grinned while he started on his own breakfast.

"Everyone would know if you told them too." Seth said faster than his brain allowed him to process the thought. His brown eyes widened as he realized just what he'd said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean-"

"It's fine. Whatever." Dean cut in. "But you said you wouldn't force me to come out so don't."

Seth didn't say anything. He truthfully didn't know what to say. He'd just put his foot in it big time. Although he would be lying if he said he hadn't wanted to press the issue. He loved Dean but he wished that they could be open about their relationship and that they could hold hands and show each other affection in public without a news story breaking out. He sighed internally and focused on his breakfast. His hunger was suddenly gone and all he felt was guilty for pushing the issue that he really shouldn't have pushed.

The pair ate their food in silence and it wasn't until Seth was finished his own plate that he watched Dean stand up. Seth's brown eyes widened and he stood up as well, his hands gently pushing at Dean's chest to make him sit back down. He grabbed their plates and placed them on the kitchen counter while he went to grab the large present that was sitting waiting for him. He picked up the slightly heavy present and carried it back to the dining table where Dean was waiting and looking at him curiously. He placed the square present on the table in front of Dean before he leaned down and pressed a quick kiss to the side of his boyfriend's head. "Happy birthday. Hope you like it." He smiled as he took his seat once more. He could feel the nerves welling up inside of him while the seconds ticked by.

Dean smiled once before he reached down and grabbed the card off the top. The card was in a royal blue envelope and he felt his heart grow in his chest as he pulled the slim cardboard card out of the envelope. The words 'For my Boyfriend' were on the front of the card and his smile only grew as he read the sweet message on the inside. But it was the 'Love always from Seth xoxo' that really made his heart sing. He placed the card to the side of the present before he looked over at the younger man. "Thank you. You didn't have to get me anything, you know."

"I'd be the world's worst boyfriend if I didn't get you anything." Seth countered. "Hurry up and open it, I want to see your face."

Dean laughed while his hands went to the wrapped present. The paper was pretty plain, blue with multi-coloured 'Happy Birthday' written all over it. His fingers ripped through the thin paper, his curiosity peaking when he saw the black, leather bound photo book. He glanced over at Seth who was looking at him keenly. He turned the book around saw the gold 'Happy Birthday Dean' written on the front of it.

He took in a deep breath before he opened the first page. His breath caught in his throat, his eyes bulging as he saw the first photo was of Seth wearing a black shirt that had the words 'I love Dean Ambrose' written in bold, white letters across his chest. He was holding a sign that said 'Happy Birthday Dean' on it as well. His pose was natural, standing straight and looking right at the camera. His hair was completely straight, his jeans tight as they always were but it was Seth's face that caught his attention. His younger boyfriend had the slightest tinge of blush on his cheeks and his eyes were lined in thick black eyeliner. It made his cock twitch from inside of his boxers.

He turned the page slowly and let out a satisfied noise when he saw the next picture. Seth was without his shirt and was facing away from the camera. His hands were sitting on his hips while his fingers were tucked just into the waistband of his jeans and his ass was angled slightly, pushing it up and back. His brown eyes were looking right into and what felt like right into Dean. He could see the lust in those pretty eyes and the way that he had his bottom lip tugged in between his teeth. He carefully turned the page, his blood pumping from what could be the next picture. He was rewarded in the next picture with Seth's jeans down past his ass. He sucked in a hard breath. Seth was wearing the skimpiest pair of briefs he had ever seen. He licked his lips at the sight of all that ass falling out of the briefs. He leaned in a little bit closer and saw that there was a little white love heart with the initials D.A right in the middle of them. He flicked his eyes up to Seth who was still looking at him with an almost cheeky grin. "Do you still have those briefs?"

"Yeah." Seth breathed out.

"Good. Cause I want you to wear them every fucking day." Dean grinned. "Your ass looks so fucking good in these photos Seth."

Seth laughed. "Thank you."

Dean turned the page and almost dropped the book when he took in the next photo. Seth's skinny jeans were gone, out of the shot and Seth was back to being face on. He had on long, black socks and a pair of sneakers. His fingers were hooked into either side of his briefs, teasingly pulling them down just a little bit, revealing his hip dents and Seth's tattoo. His cock throbbed from between his legs. His blue eyes raked over every single centimetre of the photo, his eyes settling on Seth's pretty face. His brown eyes were looking right into the camera again while his lips were parted to look like he was gasping that he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't have been doing. He turned the next page of the book, a large grin appearing on his lips as he saw Seth standing in the middle of Maria, Kaitlyn and Alicia who were all wearing the same shirt that Seth was wearing in one of the earlier photos. He had his jeans back on in this photo but his shirt was still missing. The only thing on Seth's bare chest were the hands of the three women in the photo.

He laughed. "Look at you, you pussy magnet."

Seth blushed but didn't respond. There were only about ten photos in the whole book and the fact that Dean was up to that photo already made his heart race harder. He knew the photos that would follow.

Dean turned the next page. Seth was out of his jeans again and the three girls were still there. Seth was in the middle, standing side on and bending over to touch his toes. His head was turned to the camera, his lips pushed into a pout as his ass was angled back and up. The list of things that Dean would have sacrificed to be at that photo shoot and smack that jiggling, juicy ass was ridiculously long. The three girls surrounding him each had signs that had 'Happy', 'Birthday' and 'Dean' written respectively on each one. He smiled as he turned the page. The scene had changed and all of a sudden there was a large bed right in the middle. Seth was alone and lying face first onto the lavish bed. His long legs were folded and pointing up towards the roof, the words 'I love DA' written on the side of the socks. His heart warmed as he looked at the innocent smile on Seth's face. In that shot, Seth looked every bit like the innocent twenty-year-old that he was dating. He looked outrageously adorable.

He turned the page once more and smirked as the photos seemed to get a little more provocative. The three girls were back in the next one but they were dressed scantily in matching black lingerie and black high heels. They surrounded Seth on the bed who over the next two photos changed position to sitting up with one leg over the side of the bed and the last one where he was on all fours, face down, ass up. Dean felt a shudder of pleasure wash over him as he looked at that photo a little longer than he probably should have. Maria's hand was on Seth's ass with a cheeky grin on her face while Seth looked lustfully at the camera.

He turned the page and the last one was a picture of all four of them with large, white cardboard signs in front of them. The three 'Happy', 'Birthday' and 'Dean' signs were back in front of each of the girls but Seth had a different one in front of his body. The words 'Love from Seth' written in bold, black capitals. He smiled and placed the book on the table. "Thank you. I love it." He grinned. He leaned forward and pressed their lips together in a hard, forceful kiss. He pulled back after a moment with a cheeky grin on his lips. "Just one question, where are the nudes?"

Seth laughed. "You can take your own photos of me naked if you really want to."

"Don't promise me things that you can't live up to." Dean threatened.

Seth stood up and tugged Dean to his feet. "I wouldn't do that to you." He leaned forward and pressed their lips together once more, identical groans leaving their lips as their hard cocks pressed together almost urgently. He pulled back before Dean had the chance to force his tongue into his mouth. "Now for your other birthday present." He winked before slowly lowering down onto his knees.

He moved his mouth forward and rubbed it eagerly against the hardness inside of Dean's boxers. He lifted his hand up and tugged down the cotton briefs, allowing them to pool at the base of Dean's strong legs. His right hand moved forward and wrapped around the base of the older man's cock. He roughly jerked it a couple of times before he moved the swollen, pink head towards his lips. He let his tongue sneak out from between his lips before it connected with Dean's cock head. He moaned as the delicious, salty taste hit his tongue.

His brown eyes looked up at Dean whose icy blues were staring down into his desperately. He decided that he could stop teasing his boyfriend now. He wrapped his lips around Dean's cock head and sucked hard once before he pushed his lips all the way down. He heard the soft moan that left Dean's lips while the guitarist's hand reached down to push through his two-toned hair and keep a hold of his head. He grinned as he started to bob his mouth up and down slowly, his cheeks hollowing out and sucking back in depending on which way he was moving.

Dean tried to keep his eyes open and look down at the gorgeous sight below him. Seth looked so damn good on his knees. His blue eyes stayed focused on watching Seth and looking at the way the photographer's lips stretched and sucked along his thick cock. His hips bucked unintentionally, a shiver of pleasure washing over him as his cock head probed the back of Seth's hot, wet, tight mouth. He groaned and allowed his blue eyes to fall shut and his head to fall back.

Seth's right hand reached up and began rubbing at Dean's balls in a gentle caress. His left hand dropped down to his own briefs and he reached inside, stroking himself in time with his own mouth's movements. He started to speed up his mouth, the soft sound of his lips slurping as he swallowed around Dean's thick cock was the only sound in the room aside from Dean's intermittent moans. He moaned as he twisted his own hand around his cock, the sound vibrating around Dean's cock and forcing Dean to thrust his hips forward. He pulled his mouth off Dean's length for a moment and looked right up into those blue eyes that snapped open the second he'd pulled his lips away. His hand jerked the thick organ hard and fast.

"Fuck my face." He breathed. He leaned forward and lapped at the swollen cock head in front of him. He didn't care if he sounded needy or desperate or even a little bit easy. "Please."

Dean grinned and tightened his grip in Seth's hair. He forced the younger man's face down onto his cock, a loud moan leaving his lips once that tight, wet mouth was sucking around his length once more. He gripped tighter onto the back of Seth's head and after waiting only a few seconds, he began to rock his hips in and out of Seth's mouth. He started moving his hips in and out just that little bit harder and faster, the vibrations of Seth's moans against the underside of his cock forcing him to want to move faster and make Seth take his cock deeper and deeper. He could feel Seth's fingers rubbing his ball sack gently, his long fingers rubbing at the sensitive, swollen balls while he continued pumping his cock in and out of that deliciously perfect mouth. He could feel the stirring sensation right in the pit of his stomach already as he looked down and locked eyes with Seth.

His brow creased slightly when he saw out of the corner of his eye that Seth's left hand was moving in a strange way. It took him a moment to realize that Seth was jerking himself off while Dean rocked his hips in and out of the photographer's mouth. He moaned again, his blue eyes closing and missing the cheeky grin that appeared on Seth's cock filled lips. He could feel the coil that was right in the pit of his stomach slowly but surely undoing with every hard push of his hips in and out Seth's mouth. He couldn't believe that he was going to cum so quickly but he tried to push that thought to the back of his mind while he focused on the delicious pleasure.

Seth's brown eyes looked up in glee as he watched Dean's facial expression change the closer he got. He could feel his boyfriend's cock throbbing in his mouth and his balls tightening in his hands. His own hand sped up on his cock while he sucked around Dean's cock, his cheeks holding him in close with every thrust of Dean's cock into his mouth. He could tell that Dean was close and so was he. He'd never gotten off like this while giving someone a blow job, the sensation was making his stomach jump and twist while he took every stab of Dean's length.

Dean's hips sped up, his thrusts starting to get a little robotic as he tensed up and shot his load down Seth's throat, the younger man's name a permanent fixture on his lips as he held Seth's face down close against his skin, Seth's lips just touching the small patch of hair he had there. He didn't give Seth the choice of whether or not the young man wanted to swallow. He knew that Seth did. He always swallowed Dean's cum like it was a delicious treat. Once he'd come down from his powerful orgasm, he reluctantly pulled out of the tight vacuum around his now flaccid cock. He looked down just in time to watch Seth's body shudder with pleasure and hear his name being moaned so desperately from his boyfriend. He smiled as he looked down, Seth's face pressed up against his strong thigh. He gently reached down and stroked the soft, two-toned locks.

After a few minutes, Seth finally looked up into Dean's icy blue eyes. A matching smile grew across his lips as he looked up into his boyfriend's eyes. He never got sick of locking eyes with the older man or the wonderful sensation that accompanied such a simple action. He slowly stood up before leaning in and pressing their lips together in a quick kiss. "We've got lots of stuff to do for your party tonight."

"Do we have to have that stupid party?" Dean groaned. "I'd rather spend my time with you in our bed."

Seth rolled his eyes. "We have the rest of time to do that. Now, quit dawdling!"

Dean raised his hand to his forehead and saluted Seth. "Yes, sir!"

Several hours and drinks later, the party was in full swing. Seth had made sure to invite all of Dean's closest friends. He'd gotten help from Roman, Sami and Wade on who Dean might want there although he couldn't help but feel some apprehension when Roman had told him he should probably try and invite Punk. He had felt very relieved when Punk had declined, informing him that he was in Chicago until further notice. He didn't even bother asking why the stubborn lead singer was in his hometown because truthfully he didn't care. He could vividly remember the day that Punk had officially quit the band and the night that followed. Having to see Dean go through all those emotions had permanently cracked any chance of Seth ever speaking to the man again. He definitely regretted locking lips with the older man in a whim to get Dean back.

He glanced around the backyard. It was quite a warm night so they had decided to use the backyard instead of ruining the inside of Dean's nice house. He took a sip of his fourth drink of the night as he tried to keep calm over how many rock stars were there. He was in ultimate fan boy mode right now and he tried to keep that in check. He could see Jericho across the lawn near the swimming pool having a deep and meaningful talk with the lead singer of Avenged Sevenfold, Shadows. His brown eyes raked across the crowd, grinning as he saw Wade, Sami and Roman all talking to various members of the other bands that were here in attendance.

He was so lost in the crowd that he didn't realize someone was walking up to him until he felt a gentle hand on his elbow. He looked at the hand first, the black and white tattoo of a lions head piquing his interest. He recognized the ink but he couldn't quite place it. He slowly lifted his gaze until he locked eyes with the green eyes of Zacky Vengeance from Avenged Sevenfold. He tried to repress the girlish scream that was threatening to spill from his lips and was happy that he managed to suppress it.

"Hey...it's Seth, right?" Vengeance's Southern Californian accent cut through their tense and slightly awkward moment. He watched as Seth slowly nodded his head. "I'm Zacky Vengeance. Thanks for the invite to the party dude."

"I know who you are." Seth said quietly. He was surprised he could even get his lips to move.

"Oh cool." Vengeance grinned before he took a sip of his beer. "You know, I think we were both out on that balcony in New York city when Justice was celebrating their last show in America."

"You know, I think we were." Seth laughed as he took another sip of his beer. "I'm surprised you even know who I am."

"Of course I do." Vengeance responded. "I remember seeing that photo come out of you and Dean and I was so fucking thankful that it wasn't one of me and Gates." He laughed but noticed that Seth didn't respond. He wrapped an arm gently around Seth's shoulders. "I didn't mean anything bad by it Seth. I just wasn't ready for the worst kept secret in American metal to be released to the world."

"I didn't know until I saw you guys on that balcony." Seth pointed out.

"It's cause we're careful. You have to be careful when there's wives, girlfriends and fucking fans snooping around looking for it." Vengeance sighed before he took another drink. "We've been together on and off for almost ten years and we're at the same place that we were then. Gates will never step up to that plate."

Seth looked at him curiously. "Why are you telling me all of this?"

"Look, I'll level with ya Seth. I knew all about you before I even came to the party and I've been seeking you out all night." Vengeance started. He could see the apprehension in Seth's eyes. "I don't know about your relationship with Dean but just promise me that you won't let him affect your happiness. If you want that happily out and proud relationship, push him until he either gives in or pushes you out. Push him until you get what it is you want." He paused for a moment. He could feel the emotion welling up inside of him. "I've learned that I will never be anything more than a dirty little secret to the love of my life but we're in too deep to change now. Just promise me you won't let what I am become you."

Seth opened his mouth to respond before he could they both heard a recognizable voice behind them. They both turned around to see Vengeance's partner in crime Synyster Gates looking on with almost horror in his brown eyes. "Is that how you really feel Zacky?"

Vengeance turned around properly and took in the form of his secret lover of many years. "Brian." He breathed. "I didn't mean-"

"Don't Brian me." Gates snapped. "You're putting on this emotional crap on this poor kid you don't even know because of what? I told you I wouldn't break up the band for you. It's not worth it."

"Don't you love me?" Vengeance asked. His top lip was quivering as Seth watched on, feeling immediately awkward.

Gates threw his long tattooed arms up in defeat. "If you need to ask, then you don't know anything!"

Vengeance watched his lover of many years storm off. "Brian! Stop!" He called back. He turned to Seth one last time. "Sorry kid. But just think about what I said."

Seth watched Vengeance run off, trying to chase Gates down. He thought about what the rhythm guitarist had said before he left. Maybe the older man was right. Maybe he did need to put the pressure on Dean to make them official to the public. He let out a sigh and turned back around. He glanced out across the lawn and saw Dean right in the middle of the party with a large grin on his face. He smiled, taking another sip of his drink before he made his way towards the birthday boy. Towards his birthday boy.

Dean looked up and grinned when he saw Seth approaching him through the crowd. He immediately closed the gap between them and wrapped his arms around the younger man. He felt Seth melt into him and he smiled. After a moment or so, Seth pulled back and looked up into his eyes. Their brown and blue orbs locking before Dean leaned in and pressed their lips together in a hard, passionate kiss.

They ignored the catcalls and whistles from the people around them and instead focused on each other and the immense pleasure they were receiving from just their mouths. Seth's lips parted and allowed Dean's thick, pink tongue to snake inside. Their eyes were closed as they melted into one another, arms tightly squeezing around each others bodies while their kiss grew more and more passionate. Seth could feel Dean's hands digging into his back as his older boyfriend pulled him closer into him. He knew he should be embarrassed that they were kissing in front of Dean's group of friends but he wasn't. Everything felt right.

Dean pulled back from the kiss first and smiled as he watched Seth's brown eyes flutter open from underneath the young photographer's heavy lashes. He leaned in close to Seth's ear before he spoke. He didn't want the words to be overheard, didn't want the sensitive side of Dean Ambrose to be revealed to the world. "I love you so much Seth."

"I love you too." Seth replied immediately. The words brought a smile to his face and lit up his heart but the words Vengeance had said to him just before were haunting him. He pushed it to the back of his mind and tried to enjoy the rest of the party.

TBC

A/N: I, uh, couldn't resist adding those two dorks into this. Thanks for reading and reviewing! Not too many chapters left now! GatesVengeance x