"Dean..."

That was the last thing Roman remembered saying before Dean crashed his lips on his own. His kisses were passionate and hard as Dean walked Roman back towards the door. Their lips never disconnected, even when he pushed Roman hard against the door, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Roman moaned into Dean's sweet mouth as he hit the door. Dean smirked and moved his lips from Roman's towards his neck.

"Look at me." He demanded those gray eyes stay on him as he kissed down towards Roman's neck. Roman bit his lip and blew out a hungry breath as Dean started to suck on his neck, marking Roman as his own. "Mine." Dean reminded him softly, "Say it Roman."

"Fuck me." Roman whispered out. He was getting completely lost in this man. His lips on his skin, Dean's hands on his body… Roman was losing it.

"Not yet." Dean said back with a smug smile. "First… I think we should go upstairs." His lip was tugged between his teeth as he grabbed Roman by the hand and opened the backdoor. Roman followed him from behind, grabbing Dean by the waist. He stopped them both before they got through the kitchen and laid a sweet kiss to the back of Dean's neck. Dean fell back against him and gave Roman a soft kiss. Roman's hands grabbed at Dean's waist possessively, he squeezed at his sides and pressed hard against him so Dean could feel his erection rubbing up against his ass. "Fuck Ro…" Dean whispered as his hand reached around to cup Roman's erection. "I want you deep inside of me." He looked straight into Roman's eyes as he said it. "I want you to make love to me again."

Roman could barely focus with the way Dean was stroking his cock through his jeans, but he did hear that last sentence. He looked deep into blue eyes that were so full of lust and… love for him. "I want to make love to you Dean," Roman said it so effortlessly. He kissed Dean softly, turning him around so he could press him against the kitchen counter. Dean's hands found a home in Roman's hair and Roman had his firmly wrapped around Dean's body as they began a heavy make out session in the middle of his mom's kitchen. When Roman gave Dean a little tongue Dean moaned loudly in his mouth. Roman shushed him by pressing him even harder against the counter, then slowly lifting Dean off his feet. Dean giggled silently as Roman grabbed his ass as he began to carry him up the stairs towards his old bedroom.

As they entered the bedroom, Roman walked Dean over to the bed slowly. Dean was placed gently on the bed, while Roman stood above him. His blue eyes stared intensely into gray as Roman climbed on top of him. He fit comfortably on top of Dean, and for a second… they just looked at each other. Gray eyes bore deep into blue and all Dean could think about was how much he loved this man. How he loved him since he met him. How Roman carried his pleasure, his pain and his love in every fingertip, every caress and every stare. He scanned Roman's face with his fingertips, and Roman gently kissed the inside of his palm. Dean smiled softly, then got lost in the sweet kiss Roman just gave him. This kiss was nothing like the kisses down stairs, this kiss was different. It was heavy, Roman's wet lips pressed hard onto Dean's. But also it was light, those soft pink pillows smacked lightly against his over and over. Dean's legs were itching to wrap around Roman but both men were still fully clothed. He sat them up slowly and tore off his long sleeve tee, then quickly discarded Roman of his. Roman worked on taking Dean's jeans off and Dean did the same thing for him.

Once they were down to their boxers, Dean turned them over on the bed, sitting comfortably on top of Roman. Roman licked his bottom lip, and then smirked as Dean kissed the middle of his chest. He kept his eyes of his favorite blond temptation as wet lips rained down on his skin, leaving soft trails of saliva as he kissed each ab. Dean stopped at his boxers, smiling as he pulled on the waistband to reveal some of Roman's pubic hair. Dean playfully kissed near Roman's deep V, making Roman hiss out in pleasure. Dean kept kissing down Roman's body until he completely took off Roman's underwear. Roman was rock hard, his cock stuck out right in Dean's face. The thick head was pulsating, begging to be sucked, licked… and pleasured. Dean looked at Roman as his mouth slowly envelope his cock. Roman bit down on his lip hard to keep from releasing a giant moan. Dean started to bob his head up and down taking most of Roman's dick inside of his wet mouth. Roman quickly grabbed onto the back of Dean's head, tight fingers trapped themselves in those blond tresses as Dean took more of him in. "Fuck!" Roman cried out in a low whisper. Dean's mouth was so full of his dick. Just the sight alone made Roman want to cum.

Roman's head tossed back against the pillows and his hands gripped tighter in Dean's hair as Dean started to suck faster and faster. "Fuck if you don't stop I'm gonna cum."

Dean's head bobbed up and gently he released Roman's dick with a pop. "We wouldn't want that now would we?" Dean whispered with a smirk. He kissed back up Roman's body slowly, and when he reached his lips Roman flipped them over so he was on top. Dean fell against the pillows and smiled into the passionate kisses laid on his lips. Roman's hands etched themselves into his skin as their tongues tongue danced in each other's mouths. He felt Roman pull down his boxers roughly, and then he tossed them across the room. Dean's eyes fluttered open and he looked at Roman, those gray eyes now black with lust. Roman gripped Dean's hip and pressed hard into him so that their dicks rubbed against each other's. Dean moaned out and grabbed onto Roman, it didn't matter where, he just felt this uncontrollable need to touch him.

Roman kissed on Dean's neck, and up towards his ear. "I miss you." He whispered to Dean. His voice was desperate, just like his touch. He wanted Dean to know that he missed them, their togetherness… their love.

"I miss you too." Dean said it right back to Roman as he looked deep into those eyes. His hands buried themselves into flowing black hair and stayed there, even when he was kissed, and even when Roman started stroking his cock. So slow, but at the same time it was the perfect pace. Dean moaned in his mouth, unable to keep as quiet as Roman was when he was sucking him off.

"Fuck. I wanna be inside of you." Roman panted out as he stroked Dean's cock faster, bringing him straight to the edge of no return. "Do you want me inside of you baby?" He didn't even ask it as a question. He knew the answer from the way Dean kissed him… and the way he released those small, desperate moans. Dean was on the verge of no return, the force and stroke of Roman's hands were bringing him to the brink of an explosive orgasm. Right when he was about to cum, Roman reached down and sucked Dean off, head bobbing fast and quickly as he started to swallow Dean's cum. He felt Dean's body shudder and shake as Roman released his cock. Roman kissed the middle of Dean's abs then smiled as he hovered over him.

"Open your legs." Roman whispered. Dean was too drunk with pleasure to think about it and he slowly opened his legs for Roman. His blue eyes watched as Roman got a good look at perfect pink pucker. The Samoan man licked his lips, then spit on his cock, stroking it a few times before he lined himself up with Dean's entrance. The two men looked at each other for a second, then slowly Roman pushed in. Dean had a pained look on his face as Roman went deeper, fuck Roman was big. He pulled Roman down onto him and silently Dean told him to move. Roman thrusted in deep once, then repeatedly, keeping his pace slow. Their eyes never disconnected, even when Roman grunted and whispered a soft 'oh my god.' Sweat started to drench their bodies, as Roman pounded into Dean, hard, then slow, then faster as he reached his breaking point. Dean's legs wrapped around him, surrounding Roman in a vice grip so tight, he thought he would suffocate if they were any closer. Roman gave him as sloppy, yet passionate kiss then panted against Dean's lips. He pulled blond hair tight as his orgasm started to rise, faster he went inside of Dean. Louder, Dean moaned in his mouth.

He was so close, the edge of lust, pain and pleasure was breached as Roman came to his breaking point. "Fuck... I'm gonna cum." He warned Dean. The blonde nodded and kissed Roman passionately, letting Roman know that it was okay, he could cum in him… he could claim him again if he wanted too. Roman let out too loud of a moan as he started cumming inside of Dean. The bed shook, as Roman pounded out his orgasm, and Dean moaned his name relentlessly in his mouth.

Roman slowed down his thrusts, and gave Dean a sweaty kiss as he came to a full stop. He pushed some wet hair out of Dean's face and Dean grabbed onto Roman's fisting the soaked black locks behind Roman's head as they made out in Roman's childhood bed. It was obvious to anyone who could see them now, that they had just made love.

That they were still in love.

Even after heartache, pain, hurt, desperation, and anxiety. Their love would always win.

Roman finally pulled out of Dean, and as soon as he did they gave each other soft smacks on the lips then Dean got up to go to the bathroom to clean himself off. As he was cleaning up Roman reached for his phone to check the time. When he did, the first thing he saw was a picture of him and Cody on his screensaver. Roman looked at his phone for just a second, then realized how guilty he was. He had just had sex with Dean. He cheated on his boyfriend with Dean. Fuck. Roman unlocked his phone and the first thing he saw was a text from Cody saying how much he missed him. The guilt washed over Roman even more now. He held the phone to his heart then put it back down on his nightstand.

"Hey." Dean came out of the bathroom naked, and freshly showered. He smiled and walked over to the bed, crawling until he reached Roman. He climbed on top of him, securing his arms around Roman's neck. "You okay?" Dean asked as he played with the loose hairs at the back of Roman's neck.

"Yeah." Roman nodded, bringing Dean in closer. "I'm always okay with you here."

"Ugh pick up your phone!" Seth grumbled as he hung up on Dean's voicemail. He had called Dean 3 times in two days with no answer. Normally, Seth would be fine with that but today was a different day. Today was the day Seth had broken up with Randy via text message. After Seth and Dean's drunken makeout session a couple of days ago, Seth gave himself time to think about what he truly wanted, and unfortunately Randy wasn't it. He was just too possessive and too controlling. Seth wanted to be respected in his relationships and since Randy didn't want to share mutual respect in their relationship, Seth had to end it. He didn't know how to do it properly so he decided to just send him a text. It was the easiest way for Seth to do it without things getting messy.

Seth came up the stairs to his apartment after his run and once he got to his door, he saw Randy standing in front of it. Fuck. Seth thought to himself. He knew he shouldn't have ever told Randy where he lived. Now he has to add stalker to his attributes along with possessive and controlling. Seth's first thought was to back away but he wasn't barely wearing anything except his sweats and a tank top. No. Seth had to deal with this. Even if it ended with Randy screaming at him… the guy deserved a proper breakup.

Randy spotted Seth down the hallway and as soon as Seth got to his apartment door, Randy awkwardly waved at him.

"Hey, Randy." Seth began to say.

"Hey. I received your text this morning." Randy wasn't ever one to beat around the bush. That was obvious. "I was just hoping we could talk? If the answer is no, I'll walk away right now. But if yes, can I please come in?"

Seth thought about it for a second, before nodding and opening his door. He let Randy in and then closed the door behind him. "Do you want something to drink?" Seth's voice trailed off as he walked to his fridge and got two waters out. When he came into the living room Randy was already sitting on the couch with his coat off, and fingers nervously tapping against his thigh. "Randy?" Seth said, getting his attention. "I asked if you wanted something to drink?"

"Oh, no thanks." Randy shook his head, and watched as Seth sat down next to him. He blew out a breath, then decided to just get to it. "So… I know why you broke up with me." Randy looked over at Seth who had stopped drinking his water suddenly. "I know I've been crazy possessive with you lately. It's not exactly a good trait in a boyfriend, I know. But before we end this and stop talking all together at least give me the chance to tell you why?"

Seth looked at Randy for a second, then nodded his head. "Okay. Go ahead."

"Before we ever… you know hooked up or anything like that. I was dating this guy named Hunter. He was older, rich as hell and told me he loved me constantly. I was crazy in love with him. Kind of like how I am with you now." Randy watched Seth's face turn from somber to shocked in seconds… did Randy just admit to being in love with him? "Anyway, Hunter was a good liar. He would tell me he was at work but he would be out fucking guys left and right. I was naïve at first. Thinking Hunter would never cheat because he loved me. But uh, after I found out about the first three guys, I started to become someone I didn't know. Someone who made excuses as to why this man was hurting me so much. So stupidly, I confronted him about it and he just verbally made me feel like utter shit. He would tell me that I wouldn't find anyone better and that no one would love me like he could. It became who I was. A guy in love with a jerk, who saw me as expendable. After a while I couldn't take it anymore. I went to tell Hunter it was over and there he was in bed with some guy. He had the nerve to smile at me as I watched on in horror. I told him I never wanted to see him again and he laughed and said I would be back. Even though I never went back, it kind of scarred me in relationships. I get possessive over who I'm with cause I'm afraid of what they might do when I'm not around. I'm fucked up. I know… I just…" Randy shook his head, "I just liked you so much."

"Randy…" Seth tried to reach out and touch him but Randy got up, standing there defeated. "I'm sorry I was such a shit boyfriend. Hopefully, the next guy who comes into your life will treat you the way you deserve to be treated. I care about you so much and I just want you to be happy." Randy walked towards the door without looking back and Seth followed him sadly. He had so much to say now. So much that could be said now that he understood where Randy was coming from. But it was like Randy didn't wanna hear it.

Seth opened the door for him and held it, watching Randy walk out. "Just one more thing…" Randy said as he turned around.

"Yeah?" Seth said back.

Without much warning, Randy laid a soft kiss on Seth's lips. Seth slowly kissed him back, and then Randy pulled away, softly cupping Seth's jaw. "I love you." Randy whispered, right before he walked down the hall and down the stairs.

Right out of Seth's life.

When Dean woke up the next morning, he immediately looked over to Roman who was still sleeping soundly next to him. He had Dean cradled in one arm while he snored softly. Dean smiled to himself then turned over so that he was laying on Roman's chest. He held his ear to it and just listened to him breathe in and out gently. This was all Dean had wanted for months. He wanted to be with Roman again, happy. He knew that they still needed to talk and that Cody was still in the picture but right now…

He was in bliss.

Dean kissed Roman's chest softly and as he did he felt Roman stir. Dean smiled for the second time that morning, slowly he reached up so he could kiss Roman's lips. Roman immediately kissed him back, and slowly his gray eyes opened with a smile. "Mmm. How did you know I wanted something sweet for breakfast?" Roman teased as he drank from Dean's lips yet again, wrapping him in his arms and peppering kisses all over his face.

"I took a wild guess." Dean said back, blushing when he felt Roman kiss his neck. "If you don't stop kissing that spot we might end up in the same predicament we were in last night." Dean warned Roman, softly biting his lip.

"Now who said that would be a bad thing?" Roman asked as he flipped them over in bed quickly laying Dean against the pillows. Dean laughed and pulled Roman in, so that they could kiss yet again. This time their tongues decided to misbehave as their kisses became more passionate. Dean felt Roman grab his ass and squeeze, which caused the blond lawyer to moan in his mouth. They were so wrapped up in each other they didn't even hear Jimmy knock on the door.

"Yo Uce!" Jimmy yelled, now banging on Roman's locked door. "Ma wanted me to tell you breakfast is ready!"

Roman and Dean stopped making out long enough to hear Jimmy whaling. They looked at each other and laughed before sitting up together in bed. "I'm coming!" Roman shouted back. Jimmy told him okay then his footsteps trailed off. Roman got up and put on some sweats and a tee shirt from his dresser drawer. He then tossed some clothes at Dean, who caught it with a laugh. "We wouldn't want you to show your goods to my parents, now would we?" Roman laughed at Dean who started to put on Roman's clothes.

"I wouldn't mind. But I know that Jimmy would. Besides he still hasn't forgiven us for him walking in while you gave me a blow job." Dean said as he opened the door.

Roman grabbed him by the hips and giggled as they exited, "My mom hasn't either."

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They both came down the stairs and walked into the dining room. As soon as they entered Roman and Dean separated, but it didn't stop all eyes from being on them. Roman and Dean sat next to each other at the table and started to grab themselves some pancakes and eggs. As he reached for the sausages, Dean noticed Mr. Reigns kept eyeing him. Dean awkwardly smiled back at him while he put a couple of sausages on his plate. After a while everyone was eating in silence. Roman was suspicious as to why, since his family was always the talkative type.

"So Dean." Mr. Reigns began to say, breaking the silence in the room.

Dean looked up at him with a mouth full of pancake, "Yes, Mr. Reigns?"

"I've been meaning to ask this question since you got here, but I was busy in the garage last night fixing up the truck. So I guess I'll just ask you now."

"Sika we agreed you would talk to Dean in private. Do not ruin breakfast." Mama Reigns warned him.

"I'm not ruining anything." Sika said, ignoring his wife's plea, "So Dean…" He said again, his voice obviously lowering now to match his emotions. "I was just wondering, you know how you ruined my son's life, walked out then waltzed right back in, and screwed his head up all over again? I was just wondering what gives you the right? To think you can come here, and be a part of this family again when you left us. You left all of us behind. And you left my boy's heart broken. Do you think you deserve to be a part of this family? Huh? AFTER EVERYTHING YOU'VE DONE?"

"Mr. Reigns… I…" Dean didn't really know what to say.

"Dad calm down!" Roman yelled at him.

"NO! I want an ANSWER or he leaves my house NOW!" Sika screamed back.

"SIKA CALM DOWN!" Mrs. Reigns was now shouting too. "Leave Dean alone!"

"Uce maybe Dean should go." Jey agreed with Mr. Reigns sadly.

Roman looked at Jey like he had just stabbed him or something. "Dean's not going anywhere, Jey." Roman defended him. "What happened between us has nothing to do with you dad! Or ANY of you for that matter!"

"Hey I didn't say a thang ok?" Jimmy added in, scooping up more eggs.

"Wait…" Dean got up out of his seat and held onto Roman's shoulder. "With all due respect Ro, your dad is right." Dean looked over at Sika, "You're right, Mr. Reigns, I did hurt Roman. I know I did. It was not only the stupidest but the most selfish thing I ever done in my entire life. But I didn't leave him because I didn't love him. And I didn't leave because I don't love all of you. I love your son, Mr. Reigns with everything in me. And I love all of you like family. I know that I fucked up and Roman has every right to never forgive me if he wanted too. But if he does one day forgive me for being the dumbest idiot on the plane earth for hurting him, and letting go the best thing that ever happened to me, then I'll spend the rest of my life trying to make it up to him. I promise you and everyone else here, that I will spend my life making it up to you Roman."

Everyone looked at Dean in that moment, even Roman who had tears in his eyes as he looked at him.

"You love my son?" Sika asked him.

"I do, sir. With all my heart." Dean said back, looking at Roman with a smile.

Sika nodded then sat back down. "Good. That's all I wanted to hear. Let's finishing eating."

As Dean sat back down he felt Roman grab at his hand. Both men looked at each other with a smile as their hands entwined underneath the table. Jimmy caught on to them, giving Roman and Dean a knowing look as he ate his eggs.

"Why are you smiling?" Jimmy's wife asked him curiously.

"Huh? Nothing." Jimmy said back, winking at Roman and Dean. "Nothing at all."

Later on the same night after hanging out with the family all day Roman and Dean went upstairs to his room to talk. They both agreed that they shouldn't go any further in whatever they were doing until they actually talked everything out first. So they agreed to spend the rest of the night just talking with no funny business. First though, Roman went to shower. As he was in the bathroom Dean was laying on his bed, looking at the picture frame from the bedside table once again. He was currently judging his haircut in that photo when Roman's phone rang. Dean put the frame down and picked up Roman's phone to see who was calling.

Oh fuck me. Dean said to himself as he stared at the caller ID.

It was Cody.

Cody. Roman's boyfriend.

Cody. The nit that just wouldn't go away.

Fucking Cody Rhodes.

Dean had a choice… he could just let it ring, and let Roman deal with telling Cody the bitter truth or…

"Yo?" Dean answered, smiling to himself.

"Roman?" Cody said back, "Rome I've been trying to reach you are you okay?"

"Yeah, sorry but this isn't Roman. Or 'Rome' as you call him." Dean said mockingly

"Okay then who the fuck is this and why are you answering my boyfriend's phone?" Cody's voice was defensive, and almost… panicked.

"I'm sure you can take a wild guess at who this is Rhodes. And I'm also pretty damn sure you know why I'm answering your boyfriend's phone." Dean's mocking tone never ceased. He knew he was hurting Cody but he honestly didn't care. Cody was a liar and a punk ass bitch for trying to fight Dean while he was at work. Dean hated Cody.

"Dean." Cody said his name with such anger in his voice. "I should've known there was something up when Roman said he needed time to himself. So what lie did you tell him this time Ambrose? Did you lie to finally tell Ro you loved him? Was it before or after you let my man fuck you like the two-dollar whore you are?"

Dean laughed at that, "I think it was before, and during while he was deep inside of me and then after when he whispered it to me as he slowly came inside of me without a condom. You know, something he'd never do with you cause he doesn't wanna catch a mean STD."

"Fuck you Ambrose!" Cody spat back violently, "PUT ROMAN ON THE PHONE!"

At that exact moment, Roman walked out of the bathroom in his boxers. He was smiling at Dean until he heard a voice yell put to him on the phone. "Who is that?" Roman asked to Dean.

Double fuck. Dean thought. He didn't mean for Roman to find out this way. "It's Cody." Dean said defeatedly.

"IT'S CODY?" Roman yelled, running to grab the phone from Dean. He quickly hung up on Cody then turned to Dean with his eyes flashing red with rage.

"Did you just fucking call Cody?"

A/N: Whoop there it is and just when they were on the right track too. Also my friends, I'm fine is ending soon. Very soon. (btw sorry about the smut)– Melle