By the request of my reviewers, here be some Roman.

Roman groaned holding his ribs as he stumbled through the hotel room door, collapsing on the bed. Seth raised an eyebrow at him.

"Did you overdo it at the gym?" he asked from his position on the floor where he was attempting to pack all of their clothes into their bags.

"Shut up," Roman growled, his arm not moving from its position. Dean smirked as he walked through the door, shutting it behind him.

"There's my little housewife," he teased leaning down for a kiss from Seth. He wasn't expecting a hand to shoot out and grab hold of his cock through his loose workout shorts.

"I'm not a chick, and I suggest that you think twice before you call me names again if you want to get your cock in my ass anytime soon," he started, his voice low and dangerous. "What did Roman do to end up in so much pain?"

"He wouldn't listen to me," Dean argued, his cock starting to get hard despite him knowing the danger he was in. "It's not my fault!" Seth rolled his eyes and let Dean go, getting to his feet and walking over to Roman, resting a hand on his shoulder.

"You should have taken it easy," he sighed. "You knew you were hurt." Roman glared up at Seth half-heartedly. Seth just laughed softly and pushed lightly on his shoulder.

"Roll over," he demanded, picking the massage oil up off the bedside table. "Imma give you a massage. Always helps." Roman sighed and rolled over, Seth helping him to get his shirt off before he straddled his ass.

"Just relax baby," Seth soothed, beginning to rub his lover's shoulders and upper back. Roman hissed when Seth touched his tender ribs, and Seth hushed him softly, brushing his fingertips along Romans back.

"Once we're done here, you can get in the shower and then we'll wrap your ribs back up," he said softly, continuing the soft touches. "The hot water will help soothe the pain, and then we can watch one of those awful action movies until we have to be at the arena." Roman hummed and nestled his head further into the pillow, Seth smiling behind his back. He'd known that Roman wasn't sleeping well, and he was glad that his plan seemed to be working perfectly.