John lowered his head, shaking it. "Daddy, I would never do that. Yes, I admit I was a little jealous at first and afraid of losing you. But I couldn't change myself to be like Roman even to try to keep you. We are just too different..I am a pure submissive while he has a dominant vibe. And even if I pushed myself to top it would never be like this. It would be to make you feel good not hurt..." His voice trailed off. "I hate that son of a bitch."

"I wa-was just so thrown off. Dis-disoriented I gu-guess." Randy whispered.

John nodded. "I get that, Daddy." He tried to give Randy a smile. "I love you and for now you touch me when you are ready. I will give you the space you need." Seth just shook his head as he looked on. "I knew Dean had issues but I never dreamed he could be this sick. The guy needs serious help."

"Wonder if his lawyer will go with an insanity plea." Roman commented.

"Don't re-really care." Randy admitted. "Which ever will ke-keep him aw-way from us."

"I wonder if WWE will really provide him a lawyer if they knew the full...oh yeah I forgot Seth did say Dean was being held in connection to the attack." Roman shook his head.

"I gue-guess they offer the same help ev-even if it is between two of the talent."

John just shook his head again. "I can't believe this is happening. Word leaks of the full extent of this and you guys could lose your push as a group. We know how Vince hates bad press." "Yeah, looks like he made all our lives hard." Seth agreed with John.

"Well...the com-commentators have started to refer to him as a lunatic." Randy cringed briefly. "Ma-maybe a spin could be given that he we-went rouge?" He paused a moment. "You two were already paired up once."

Roman pursed his lips in thought. "He has a point...it may work to help save our faces."

"I'll help any way I can." John told them before turning to Seth. "I told Roman I don't fault you for any of this mess. And I'm still willing to play with you if and when Randy is ready again." The smaller man nodded. "Thanks, John."

"Yo-you guys still can even if...even if I am not." Randy admitted. Roman seemed a little lost in thought at the moment as he pondered the best way to try to salvage this mess.

"No pressure, Daddy. I won't take my pleasure while you can't enjoy." John told his boyfriend.

"I cou-could just not be...ar-around." Randy pointed out.

John's eyes lowered, knowing no matter how noble his intentions may be with his sex drive he would need release at some point. "Do you think you would be comfortable having intimate time...with just me?"

"I..I don't know ho-how soon, Ba-baby." Randy looked down. "He...he did qu-quite a nu-number on me."

"Of course." John said quickly, feeling selfish. "I wasn't thinking." Seth felt genuinely bad for both men. "I'd be willing to help you out, John. Anytime you want." He saw the guilt on the older man's face. "Remember as you said it's only sex. It doesn't mean you love Randy any less."

"I'm not so sure I was right about that statement." John said softly. "It seems attachments always develop when sex is involved. First with Cody now with Dean. Maybe I was deluding myself."

"Cody..wa-was more me I...I thought." Randy commented. "Yo-you both pre-preferred being bo-bottom."

"I know he was, Daddy. What I'm saying is every time we play with others for fun someone gets hurt." John sighed.

"Well, I'm not like that, John. I have Bethany." Seth told him. "Playing with you guys was just for fun."

"I can also help with that itch, John." Roman commented. "I'm going to make a phone call." He stepped into another area of the suite so not to interrupt the main conversation.

"Okay?" Randy looked confused.

John shrugged. "No clue. Oh, I bought you every soft thing I could think of. If you want anything else at all let me know."

"Thanks Babe." Randy looked at Seth. "Th-thank you too I kn-know this one screwed up shi-shitstorm."

"Hey, shit happens. We'll deal." Seth assured Randy. "It was none of our faults so we move on best we can. I can do anything let me know."

Roman came back over looking at them. "Hunter wants you to come in with us tomorrow."

"Wh-what?" Randy asked. "I-I'm not up to an-anyone see...seeing me like this?"

"We are going to use it...try to keep out the full extent. Just that The Shield kept they dishing of justice to the ring. Well Ambrose went rogue on the two of us...we actually saved your ass."

Randy lowered his head in thought. "I gue-guess that can work. Do-does that mean I am tu-turning face again already?"

"They didn't say yet." Roman answered.

John grew thoughtful. "I think it will work, Daddy. Sure will seem real because well it is."

"Hunter ju-just doesn't want to give me time off." With Randy's voice messed up it was hard to tell if that was a joke or not.

John tried to chuckle. "Guess you are popular." He then looked at Roman. "You said you would help me get what I need? I thought you were mainly interested in Randy."

"I am." The larger man commented as he leaned against the counter crossing his arms. "But remember what you asked me about before? Wouldn't sexual use fall under that as well? With Randy out of action I am sure I will have some needs." He gave a faint smirk.

A feeling John could not describe flooded him as he looked at the dominant Samoan. "Of course, Sir. But I thought you said you were undecided." Seth just looked on, his eyes clearly asking 'What the hell did I miss'?

"Maybe I am...still doesn't mean it doesn't help us both. As Seth put it...it's sex."

John nodded. "Yes, Sir. Whatever you want."

"Um...care to...clue the...clu-clueless in." Randy commented

"John still want's structure of the life Seth and I try to live. He is still yours, always will be. But I want in there too. In that structure John asked if I would consider taking him under my wing as my submissive. I told him I was unsure and would think it over. I didn't wish him to be asking in haste with everything going on."

John worried Randy would feel betrayed by his offer. "Does that bother you, Daddy?" He asked. Seth just looked shocked at the news but figured he should have guessed.

"I do-don't know how I feel about any of th-this right now. I...I don't think betrayed though. Ro-Roman still said I...I would still be ov-over him when it comes to you, right?" Randy asked.

"Yes." Roman told him. "I can command him, but it you are around and disagree you can speak up. If you ever don't wish something done, it will cancel my commands. We just know you had no wish to really fill that role."

"You'll always be my one and only daddy. But I crave the structure Roman can give. I guess we'll play it by ear and see where it goes." John looked at Seth. "Sorry you always seem to be in the dark." Seth shook himself before replying. "It's fine, John. I am glad Roman has you if things work out. A faithful submissive is a rare gift."

"Yeah, like you with Bethany." Roman told him. "Damn...how you think she will take the news of losing one of her outlets?"

Seth glared at the thought of Dean. "Once she learns the kind of person he is she will likely be thankful he is gone. She still has me and you to play with her."

"That is true." Roman admitted. He looked at Randy, seeing he looked a little green. "I think you need to lay down. You can try to eat when you get up."

"Okay." Randy didn't feel much like debating. He just felt so overwhelmed on top of still feeling like hell. He stood up, making his way for the bed.

John moved to quickly follow Randy to the bed, making sure he got in okay. "You rest all you want. Need anything let me know."

"Thanks Ba-Baby." Randy got under the covers he couldn't help but give an audible wince as he moved. John stroked Randy's cropped head a moment before moving away from the bed. Seth was kicked back on the pull out, messing on his phone.

Randy rested the rest of the day and Roman spent the night in bed with him while John and Seth took the pull out. Two more days past, with Randy meeting with Hunter about the angle and trying to heal from Dean's attack. On the morning of the second day John woke with a feeling of almost unbearable loneliness as he looked at Seth sleeping beside him. He had not held, kissed or even been able to tell his daddy goodnight since the hospital as his boyfriend had been going to sleep before him. He sat up in the makeshift bed, his heart aching as he watched Roman sleep close by Randy like they were an official couple. He was not jealous of the Samoan. He knew his intentions were good. He just wondered how long it would be before his lover's ghosts no longer haunted him.

Nightmares sadly haunted Randy and they were sure to continue for some time. It was now a matter of dealing with the fears of the waking world. Randy groaned as he shifted on the bed the movement and sound waking Roman. "Relax...you're safe." Those words became almost a mantra he said to Randy even when Randy slept to try to keep the nightmares at bay.

John heard the sounds Randy made and the low reassurances from Roman. He could not explain why he felt guilty though he had done nothing wrong. It was as if Roman's presence held nightmares at bay and his created them. John stood up and quietly made his way to the bathroom for some time alone and to collect himself. Later on during breakfast Roman spoke up. "Maybe at our next stop we should get two rooms."

"Why?" Randy asked.

"Well, I am sure some of us are feeling...edgy. This way people that want to...work off steam can and those that don't won't need to hear it."

"Guess that makes sense." Randy knew a second reason besides noise. John stopped eating, his heart hurting. Since he had not been sharing a bed with Randy he assumed Roman meant for him to room with Seth. Now he not only would not get to sleep beside Randy he would not even see him. He just nodded, trying to force back the tears wanting to burn his eyes.

"Take a breath, John." Roman could not only feel John's pain, but the old man showed it clearly on his face. "Randy will decide who he wishes to room with. We will get three keys for each room. That way each person in that room will have a key, then a spare for the other room."

"I...I would like to try John...we...we can always change if it is too hard?" Randy asked.

"Of course."

John cast a glance at Roman. "But..you need him, Daddy. I hear how he calms you at night. Of course I'd love to be with you but that makes me selfish."

"How do we know you can't Baby? We ha-haven't tried yet. As he said we can always change...if it doesn't work." Randy said to him.

"Okay." John felt so much better to be back with his daddy. He cast a grateful look at Roman. "Thank you, Sir for taking such good care of my daddy. It means a lot."

"Why wouldn't I?" Roman asked.

Seth chuckled. "That's a long way from when you got pissed at me for shifting on you in my sleep." John tried not to grin, thinking Seth would really be shocked if he knew of Roman holding him and petting his head.

"What can I say." Roman replied as he sipped his coffee.

Seth just grinned widely at Roman, knowing Randy was turning his cold superior soft. "Sounds good. Give John and Randy some space and any of us that wants to work off frustration can come to our room."

"Exactly." Roman agreed. The men checked out the next day and traveled to their next destination. They arrived at the new hotel and as agreed paid for two rooms. They were all scheduled for a show the next day. They received two rooms on different ends of the same floor. The guys headed up to check out the accommodations. One was a single while the other was a double.

"Okay, so which would be better for the fun room?" Roman asked. "One bed or two.?"

"Maybe we should give you guys the two bed bedroom?" John offered. "You can have your space and more room to play."

"That's fine with me." Randy voiced.

"Okay. Deal." Roman passed them the two key for the other room. "Call either the cell or the house phone if you need us."

Randy nodded before he headed down to the room with the single bed.

John followed Randy after waving to Roman and Seth. Seth gave Roman a naughty smirk as they walked. "I may have borrowed a few small things from Dean's basement for playing. He told me before help myself and the guy owes me hundreds in lost bets."

"Just make sure it isn't anything that will get confiscated by security at the airports." Roman told him as he shut the door to their room.

"Okay nothing big anyway." Seth walked to a small green backpack. "Some coiled rope, pair of cuffs, one flogger, set of clamps and a ball gag. Not much but better than nothing."

"I personally never want to step foot back in the place. Whole thing should be torn down." Roman commented as he set his bags to the side.

"I agree. Poor guys. I heard John crying himself to sleep two nights in a row."

"Guess we will see how well they do alone."

"Yeah, and maybe play soon. I could use some release." Seth chuckled. "I guess I can be as horny as John at times."

"Well we could...unless you mean other release besides sex." Roman moved to sit in a chair.

"Really?" Seth looked at Roman. "What do you have in mind?"

"Just a good blow out for us both...unless you prefer to wait for John to come play."

Seth thought. "Why don't we wait on John and if he's not up for it then blow each other?"

"I was thinking more a good pounding." Roman admitted. "That works though."

"Or pounding." Seth shrugged. "Just something about fucking a guy as willing as John."

"I am sure he will be willing. I don't think Randy will be up for much for a few more days at least."

As the men chatted John and Randy were alone in their room for the first time since the attack. John sat their bags by the bed. "Why don't you relax, Daddy? You have a big day tomorrow."

"Okay, Johnny." Randy moved kicking his shoes off. His voice was not 100%, but was already improving some.

John kicked off his shoes too and sat on the edge of the bed. "Quiet with just us again."

"Almost...feels odd." Randy observed.

John gave a humorless laugh. "Funny considering it's been just us for years. Roman really cares for you...I think more than you know."

"I don't know maybe...I am still trying to figure out how I feel." Randy admitted as he laid back on the bed.

"He...uh...held me the night you were in the hospital." John admitted as he laid next to Randy. "I was so broken and worried and he comforted me...almost like he knew it was what you would have wanted."

"Of course I would want you comforted, Baby."

John moved to lay close to Randy when his phone went off. He read the message before speaking. "Roman said him and Seth could use some release if I want to go to their room later."

"You can if you want to, Baby...I am not up to it yet."

John bit his lip, looking at Randy. "Will you be okay alone?"

"I should be...if I get bad I can call. I...I just can't afford to get worked up."

"Why?" John asked, confused. "You afraid sex will bring on a flashback?"

Randy sighed. "Al-also...um...additional in-injuries."

John gritted his teeth in rage at Dean. "He...hurt your cock?"

"Yeah." Randy almost whispered more than his throat already forced him to do. A wave of shame made him close his eyes, turning his head.

"Fucker." John growled before his face softened, seeing Randy. "It's okay, Daddy. You take time to heal."

Randy lightly nodded. "So-sorry di-didn't tell you sooner."

"It's fine, Daddy." John jumped from the bed to turn on the TV. "We can just relax until I head out later."

"Okay, Baby." Randy moved to remove his shirt tossing it to the side. "Wonder how long it takes for the feeling to go away." He mumbled to himself.

"Which feeling?" John asked Randy with sympathy, leaving his own shirt on as he flipped channels.

"Forget it, Babe." Randy tried to move on the bed to get more comfortable.

"Okay. But we can talk about anything," John sat on the bed again with the TV remote.

"I just...know it is just stuff I need to sort out."

John nodded and watched a movie. Time passed slowly and John ordered room service for dinner. After they had eaten and an hour had passed he sent Roman a text. #Be over soon to play, Sir. Okay?# He looked at Randy, still in bed. "I'll be going soon, Daddy, if it's alright."

"It's fine Baby...have fun." He tried to assure him.

Roman got the message looking at Seth. "Chomping at the bit yet?"

Seth looked at his superior and chuckled. "Yeah, I'm getting there."

Roman laughed as he texted back. #Come on over.#

John read the message and replied. #Be right over.# He put his shoes on and walked near Randy. "Call me if you need me...Can I kiss you?"

Randy moved to sit up. "Sure Johnny...a small one?"

John cupped the back of Randy's head as their lips met softly, only lasting a moment. The older man paused, looking a little embarrassed. "Uh..can you give me permission to cum? It's silly but I need to hear the words."

"You are allowed to cum for Roman and Seth. Let them see how good they can make you feel." Randy said softly but his eyes showed it was okay with him.

John closed his eyes, letting the words sink in. "Thank you, Daddy. I'll be back shortly." He left the room, closing the door behind him. Randy just laid back down trying to focus on the movie that was playing.

John reached Roman and Seth's room and knocked on the door. Roman opened the door, looking at him. "Come on in, John."

John walked in to see both men. Seth was standing dressed only in his briefs with an unusual lustful gleam in his dark eyes. The scorching look went straight to the older man's cock. "Good to see you, Sirs. Randy ate and is resting."

"Good...you know the routine, John." Roman stated. "Strip."

"Yes, Sir." John began to let his clothes drop as he took them off. Seth almost leered at John as he went for his bag of toys. "Any preferences for what we do, Roman Sir?"

"Hmmm how about the cuffs behind his back? I know basic...but it works unless you prefer different." Roman locked the door before he began to remove the jeans he was in.

Seth pulled out the metal cuffs. "Works for me. I just want to fuck the hell out of him." The two tone haired man almost purred. John fought a moan. "Fuck, Seth Sir. Love this side of you." He had never been taken by Seth before.

"Guess that leaves me the mouth." Roman smirked. Work for you, John? "Pounded on both ends by us?"

"Yes, Sir. I could use a stress release." John panted.

Seth strolled over to the naked John, giving him a firm swat on his round ass, smiling as it jiggled. "On your knees now, John. Arms behind your back." John dropped down and obeyed, allowing Seth to cuff him. Seth knew with Dean gone he and Roman would have to give the older man what he craved. He bent to grasp John's short hair in his fist, jerking his head up to look at him. "We've both been craving your willing body, Boy. Are you going to be a good slut and give us what we want?"

John's blue eyes were darkened with lust. "Yes, Sir. Use me."

"Good boy." Roman commented as he walked over, his own cock reacting slightly to John's reactions. "You like almost being degraded at times. Is that it? But you know we couldn't do that around him don't you?"

John nodded slowly to Roman's question. "Yes, Sir...I like it. But Randy would not understand. One reason I crave a Dom who can be cold at times." Seth released his hold on John's hair to strip off his underwear. "I can be that way, John. I enjoy it at times with men."

"As can I." Roman smirked, moving over. "So guess I'll be supporting you while Seth pounds you nice and hard. Then see how well you can handle my cock in that wet mouth...it's been a little while." He leaned down to grip John's jaw in one hand. "You want it you'll get it. You will be begging to cum for us, Slut." He used the term Seth used, seeing John fed from it. "A sex toy for us to use." He squeezed faintly. "Now open."

John felt delicious heat travel through him at the treatment and words as he opened his mouth for Roman to use. Seth smirked. He and the Samoan had dished this type of treatment out before to subs who loved it degrading. He walked to grab a tube of lube to give John slip as he was going in with no prep. He would not send the older man back to Randy hurting...well too much. "Can't wait to feel that big ass for myself. Wonder if it's still tight after all the cock he takes."

"Who knows. His daddy never complained." Roman commented as he took his cock with his other hand and fed up past John's puckered lips. "Mmm it been a while. Still hot." His tone had a faint sneer to it. He moved his hand from holding John's jaw to holding the sides of his head. "Better wrap those lips nice and good, Slut...or you will be wearing my cum."

John wrapped his lips around the biggest cock he had ever sucked, going to work at once without being told. "Eager slut isn't he? His daddy trained him well." Seth sneered, walking behind John to tease his entrance with his lubed member before pushing in slowly. John moaned, turned on more by the talk of his daddy, making the act that much more kinky.

"Yes he has. Then again some are just born sluts." Roman commented as he pushed John's lips farther down his shaft with a groan. "Being trained and didn't even know it. Loving it down and dirty...all the better." He pushed more before pulling back some, controlling his own tempo with John's mouth. "Such a good slut taking what we want from him."

John gagged a little before relaxing his throat for Roman. The Samoan's cock was always a challenge he loved to take. Seth pushed in until he was fully buried in John before beginning a hard pace, forcing the older man's muscles to stretch. "You have a damn tight ass, Boy. We may just have to keep you around."

Roman gave a moan feeling as John adjusted. "Yeah...good sluts are hard to find... need to keep a tight leash on them so they don't wander." One hand ran from the side of John's head to the top clutching the short hairs. "Isn't that right, Blut? Just love being filled and used? We need to keep eye on you?"

John moaned in response to the question, shaking his head as best he could while being pounded on both ends. He may be a slut but he was a loyal one and had no desire for anyone outside of the three men. Seth slapped John's ass hard, eliciting another moan from John. "I think so..I think you'd better put a leash on this hot slut. Claim him and dare anyone else to come around."

Roman smirked down. "Still like that sound, Slut? Call you mine...ours? We just grab you and pull you off somewhere for a little stress reliever anytime we want?" Roman moaned his eyes drifting shut a little. John moaned loudly, showing his approval of the idea then gasping as Seth's thick cock brushed over his sweet spot.

"I think he likes that idea a lot." Jolts of pleasure washed over the used man as Seth found his prostate again. "Our own cock slut...soo good, John."

"God, picture dragging him into some empty office...or a shower room." Roman moaned. "The great face of the company on his knees."

John almost panted through his nose, his cock swollen and dripping with need at the mental pictures Roman was providing and the feelings sweeping him. Seth picked up the pace, giving John a thorough pounding. "Damn, that's hot to think about. Gonna lose it soon."

"Should we give the slut a hand...or let him build more?" Roman moaned at an idea. He pulled his cock free from John's lips. "Fill him then I'll take him. Really fill his ass well tonight." He was still holding John's hair. "Like that idea, Boy? Get your ass taken and filled by two cocks back to back?"

"Yes, Sir...f-fuck me hard." John panted through swollen lips. Seth held John's strong hips in his hands as he rode him hard and deep, moaning as he lost it, filling the older man well before pulling out, a parting spank to the ample ass as he panted.

"Damn good ass, Boy."

"You ever clean a dirty cock, Slut?" Roman moved to hold John's jaw again to look at him with a cool gaze.

"N-No, Sir." John trembled faintly in need as he looked into the eyes so much like his daddy's.

"Seth, go sit on the edge of the bed. We will teach him a new trick."

"Gladly." Seth moved to sit as instructed, his legs spread so his soft member was on display.

Roman let go of John's jaw. "Now crawl over to Seth. You use that skilled mouth of yours to clean every inch of his cock."

"Yes, Sir." John moved as best he could without his arms for balance. Once in front of Seth he bent to begin licking the dirty member, feeling a little degraded but it only turned him on more. He bathed the head and length well, working his way down to the younger man's balls. "Damn, sure you never did this before?" Seth asked in awe.

Roman moved behind John kicking his legs apart before kneeling down. "Support him." Seth reached over to support John, holding his muscular shoulders as the man lapped at his cock with enthusiasm. Roman gave John's ass a hard swat before using his large hands to pull the cheeks apart exposing the already slicked hole. "So nice." He groaned before he moved to beginning filling it with his already hard cock. He moaned at the feeling. John cried out in bliss as the big cock stretched him even further. He kept his mouth busy licking Seth's manhood while his body begged for release.

"Yeah that's it." Roman moaned as he pushed deeper till he was all the way. "Such a good slut." He wrapped his arm around John's waist before he began to pound him at a nice steady pace. Deep groans left the larger man's body. "Think you can cum for us? Got you so hot?"

John closed his eyes, picturing Randy's words earlier spoken in his deep baritone and he gave a faint shudder. "Yes, Sir. Feels so good! Almost there now!"

"Good." Roman's hand move to grab John's cock jerking it in time with the wild thrusts. "Let's see it." His deep voice almost a snarl as he could feel his own cock twitching for release.

"Ohhhh!" John's lips parted in a deep moan as his body shook at the command and stimulation, his cock pulsing in Roman's hand seconds before he came hard, his release splashing everywhere. Seth felt a bit of pride that between them they had brought John to orgasm, something Dean had needed a machine to do.

"That's it...just a moment more." Roman encouraged as he could not focus on his own release. He groaned as he arm moved back up to wrap John's waist to give him a few more poundings before burying deep to cum hard, filling John even more. Slowly Roman released John and pulled out standing up. "Very good, John."

John's heart pounded as he tried to catch a breath, glowing at the praise. "Thank you, Sir." Seth moved to free him of the cuffs, rubbing his wrists. "Did you mean what you said about claiming me? I'm new but I'll do my best for you."

"Yeah...sounds like a good idea. We are already close to that already...don't you think so, Seth?"

Seth nodded. "John is a natural, Sir. I don't think you would do better than him."

Roman nodded. "As we talked about before...Randy still has say even over my wishes when it comes to you. I don't see why he would have a reason to object since you love the treatment."

John stood slowly to his feet, feeling well used. "Yes, Sir. Thank you...Will...will I ever wear a collar?"

"Because of the life you live day to day I don't know John. Now go clean up, I don't want to return you to your daddy smelling of our fun."

"Yes, Sir." John moved to the bathroom almost dripping from his used ass. Seth watched John with interest before commenting. "Such a submissive soul in such a strong body."

"Nice combination isn't it." Roman stated more than asked.

"Yeah, it's nice getting out my rough side I refrain from with Bethany." Seth heard the shower water running. "I know he offered his service to you so thanks for sharing."

"Of course...you share your girl."

John showered well, feeling relaxed for the first time in days. When finished he wrapped a towel around his waist before heading back to the other room. "Thank you for the release, Sirs, but I should get back to my daddy now." He walked to grab his clothing off the floor.

"I am sure he is waiting for you...or fell asleep." Roman told him. "Let him know if he wishes we can all meet for breakfast in the morning either here of the lobby, let us know."

"Yes, Sir." John answered as he finished dressing. He said his goodbyes then made his way back to his room to check on Randy. The short walk ended he swiped his room key and opened the door, going inside and closing the door behind him.

The room was dark and Randy was in the bed sleeping. His medications sitting in the table near by.

John walked quietly, stripping down to his boxers and climbed into bed beside Randy. "Daddy, I'm back." He almost whispered, with a small shake to the sleeping man's shoulder.

Randy rolled slowly towards him. "Have fun?" His voice a harsh whisper from his throat injury and the faint sleep.

"Yeah." John shifted to lay close to Randy. "Roman has decided to accept me as his submissive. Of course you always come first, Daddy."

"Good...now...you stop...wondering." Randy draped his arm over John sliding to rest his head against John's chest.

John was finally beginning to feel at peace for the first time in days. He yawned. "Save your voice, Daddy and get some rest. I love you."

"You too...Baby." Randy placed a faint kiss to John's chest before closing his eyes again. Both men slept peacefully for the first time in days.

Time passed and Dean was put on trial. Luckily for many involved Vince McMahon's media influence helped keep much of the details behind close doors. Dean was deemed mentally unstable and was sent to a government mental facility for treatment. As time wore on Randy's recovery only continued. John, Randy and Roman grew closer and closer as a extended couple, but they never forgot Seth or left him out of their fun for too long.