Taming The Beast 2
A/N: I've gotten several positive reviews asking me to continue this story which makes me so very happy. Thank you all so much. Thanks to: blue0velvet180, Lovergyul, Syreina, and the guests who reviewed.
I've kind of fallen in love with this pairing…mainly because Brock is so big and powerful and Seth is just so tiny in comparison. Seth is a thinker, a planner. It's the same way I am, constantly thinking about so many things all the time…and people like us need someone in our lives that can help us shut our brains off for a little while.
Personally I think Brock in the position of a Dominant is just perfect, and is the best for getting Seth's brain to shut up for a bit. However he won't be seen in this chapter until right near the very end because this one is going to mainly cover Seth's title reign while Brock is gone for like three months.
Never a good idea for a Dominant to leave their submissive partner alone for such a long time after only just getting them to submit to you.
Oh, and there's gonna be Shield action in this one so enjoy Ladies…and some gentleman too I'm sure lol.
The next morning Seth woke slowly, still feeling sated and groggy from the night before, to find Dean and Roman both watching him closely.
"Umm…hey guys…what's up?"
Dean snorted softly at him and reached out a hand to gently push Seth's hair behind his ear. Roman had a large hand on Seth's knee and his thumb was stroking the skin there gently.
"You alright little brother?"
"Yeah…I'm fine…Why wouldn't I be?"
"Do you remember anything from last night after you fled the ring? Do you remember…oh I don't know…someone fucking your ass into the concrete of a hallway maybe?"
"Dean…I thought we agreed to let me handle this?"
"Guys! Stop…I'm fine alright? I wasn't thrilled at first…I was kind of against it…but after a while it just…it felt good alright? I liked it…a lot."
"So…what lucky guy got our little brother's cherry huh?"
"Dean!"
Seth laughed at Roman's face as he glared at an unrepentant Dean. He just shook his head and sat up to give Dean a hug, having missed his brothers, only to lay back down as a spike of pain shot through his ass and back.
"Ow…fuck that hurts."
"Oh yeah…you got fucked real hard last night little Bro…who the hell was it man…I might need some pointers."
"Fuck you Dean…"
"I know it wasn't Kane…you have standards man…and Randy's straight a fucking arrow…so who the hell could it have been."
"Dean…can't this wait? Seth is in pain and he needs help."
"I know this. He'll be fine. He just needs to soak in a hot bath for a while or get fucked again soon. One or the other."
"Well since I'm only interested in three people, and one of them is suspended for a while, and the other two are a bad idea…I guess it's a bath."
"Suspended…Holy fucking Shit…damn little bro…you don't do shit by half do ya? You got fucked by Lesnar!"
Roman rolled his eyes as Seth's face turned bright red and he spluttered at Dean, all but confirming the other man's suspicions. The rest of Seth's words seemed to sink into Dean's brain as a calculating look came over his face, a look that never meant anything good because a thinking Dean was a scary idea.
"Wait a minute…you said three…who are the other two…and why are they a bad idea?"
"I…umm…it's…they're…umm…you guys…"
Dean and Roman both froze and stared at Seth in shock as he whispered the last part. Seth started blabbering through an explanation as the two stared him down and made him feel like squirming.
"Well…I just…you're both bigger than me…and you have this…presence…it's powerful ya know…and I like that…and you've always taken care of me…protected me…even as opponents…you're both strong…but gentle…and I just…I like you guys…not like a relationship thing…I know Ro is married…and Dean's not big on relationship stuff…and I'm kind into Brock…but I just…"
His rambling was cut off by Dean grabbing him by the back of the neck and pulling him into a hard kiss that left him breathless for a minute.
"Seth…shut up little bro. We'll take care of you today alright? We'll make you feel better and take care of you until the Beast returns."
"Only if that's what you want Seth. We're not gonna force you into anything."
"Unless you want us to."
"Dean…"
Seth let out a bark of laughter and hugged the two men close. He shook his head as they bickered with each other over Seth and sat back to watch in amusement. He'd missed this and was glad they didn't actually hate him. When Dean turned to look at him with that calculating look he froze and felt his eyes go wide.
"You do realize we need to punish you for hitting us in the back right? We never really got to give you a proper punishment for that."
"W…what? What do you mean proper punishment?"
"I think you need a good spanking for what you did to us…what do you think Roman?"
Roman eyed Seth, seeing the bulge beginning to tent the smaller man's pants and his breathing start to pick up more as his cheeks flushed red.
"Oh yeah…I definitely think our little brother needs a spanking. Right Seth?"
"I…I um…if…if you guys…think that's best…"
The two men smirked at each other and Dean flipped Seth over to lay across Roman's lap before quickly pulling off the soft cotton pants he'd put on him the night before. Seth was already squirming on Roman's lap and they hadn't even started yet. Roman used one of his big hands to pull Seth's behind him and hold his wrists together, making a tiny little moan come from Seth that had his brothers grinning at him.
"Oh…is our little Sethie a bit of a slut? Hmm? Oh you like being called a slut huh? Look at your cock jump every time I call you a slut."
Roman let out a short bark of laughter and dropped one big hand to land hard on Seth's soft ass cheek, causing the smaller man to jerk and yelp. Dean followed that up with a hard smack of his own to the other cheek and the two men soon picked up an alternating rhythm that left Seth a whining squirming mess on Roman's lap. He had tears running down his cheeks by the time they'd finished and his ass was a bright red color…though hid brain was now focused on that pain instead of the internal pain so that was a sort-of bonus. Dean lifted Seth into a standing position and kissed him hard, using his tongue to map the inside of the smaller man's mouth as his hands squeezed that bright red ass, earning a whimper from the other. Dean pulled back with a big grin on his face as he gently patted that ass.
"Alright Seth…turn around and stand against the bed…just like that…very nice. Now…bend forward and press that pretty little face into the mattress."
"Dean…"
"Now Seth…don't make me ask twice little bro. Be a good little slut Sethie."
Seth whined softly at Dean but did as he was told, bending forward at the hip to drape his torso across the bed, leaving his ass exposed to his brother's gazes. Dean and Roman were whispering something behind him and he squirmed in anticipation before a firm hand smacked his ass and Roman told him to stay still. His body shivered with the effort of not moving but he managed it, until he felt a cold lube-slick finger probing at the entrance of his asshole.
"Guys…?"
"Easy Seth…We need to get in there to check for any damage. You need to relax and let me in little bro. Come on…that's it…much better…just relax. You know I'm not gonna hurt ya Seth."
Roman and Dean had decided to let Dean do all the hands on stuff while Roman observed. He didn't want to cheat on his wife, not even with Seth, but he had no problem watching and maybe helping to hold Seth still if need be…he just wouldn't fuck Seth. Dean worked his finger all the way in and felt around inside Seth's body as the younger man panted and squirmed on the bed.
"Damn…you are a little slut aren't you? Can't even hold still with just a single finger. You want me to add another one Seth?"
"Please?"
Dean smirked at Seth's backside and slowly pushed another finger inside, listening to Seth groan and pant as he tried to keep his ass relaxed for Dean. Dean was slow and methodical in his exploration of Seth's ass and it was driving the smaller man crazy. Seth kept trying to push himself back onto Dean's finger to the point that Dean nodded to Roman who came over and pinned Seth down by his shoulders, making him stay still which only made him whine louder at them. Dean got up to three fingers and started spreading them out, stretching Seth back out a bit and making that high keening whine come from him. The sound made that wicked little smirk come across Dean's lips, the one he wore in the ring when he knew he had his opponent right where he wanted them. Dean pulled his fingers out entirely and Seth cussed at him…loudly.
"What the fuck?! Dean?! You're not fucking done here…Fucking hell Dean….Fuck!"
The last curse was a loud and high-pitched thing as Dean started pushing something into Seth's ass, at first Seth though it might have been the head of his cock but it wasn't warm enough and his brain was kind of fuzzy.
"Dean…what…is that…thing…back there?"
Seth was panting from the effort of trying to stay relaxed as whatever the thing was, was slowly being pushed into his ass. He felt like he was going to be ripped open by it because it felt really big.
"Relax little bro…it's just a butt plug…it's not even that big. You'll like it I promise. Just stay relaxed…there ya go…now push back on it a bit…that's it…good job…almost there Seth…just a little more…there ya go…it's in there now…how's that feel little bro? Feels good huh? You like that feeling?"
Seth nodded his head rapidly in agreement. He felt full and stuffed…and he liked it. He wiggled his ass around and clenched the muscles around the intrusion, gasping softly at the feeling it caused in his body. Dean chuckled darkly behind him and patted his ass.
"Yeah…I thought you might like that. Guess what little bro? You're gonna keep that in there…all…day…long. Then tonight…after training is over for the day…I'm gonna take it out and fuck you hard enough to shut your brain off. That sound good to you Seth?"
Seth could only nod in response as his brain had nearly shut off completely from the sensation overload of having that thing constantly rubbing the inside of his ass. Dean and Roman hauled him up off the bed and got him dressed in his ring gear, tight leather pants and all, so they could go down to the nearby gym and workout. Seth squirmed around a lot as the tight pants kept pressing the plug into his ass when he moved and making his body shiver. Dean kept watching him with that dark, hungry look that made Seth feel like a piece of meat…and Dean was the hungry dog waiting to get at him. Roman just kept smirking at him and it made him squirm even more.
By the time they got back to the hotel after working out for hours and then having lunch, then having meetings with the Authority, and then having dinner…Seth was nearly at his wits end. He'd been unable to concentrate properly most of the day and people had noticed how off he was, most just chalked it up to having just won the biggest title in the game and feeling a bit of an emotional high but two men knew better. As soon as they got inside Seth pounced on Dean, straddling his lap and kissing him hard which made Dean smirk against Seth's lips as he gently pushed him off.
"Uh-uh Sethie…we do this my way or you get nothing…got it?"
Seth whined softly but nodded slowly as Dean slowly pulled Seth's clothes off, throwing them into a small pile in a corner of the room before starting to give Seth orders, using a tone that made Seth decide that arguing with him was probably a bad idea.
"Alright Seth…I want you to go to that sofa over there…face the back of it…bend over and put that pretty red ass up in the air for me…now use your hand to pull those cheeks apart so I can see that plug in there…very nice…good boy Seth."
Dean reached out and ran a finger around the edge of the plug, teasing the soft skin there and making Seth shiver. The plug was a thick glass one that let Dean and Roman see the inside of Seth's ass easily and Roman felt himself getting hard from watching Dean control Seth like that. Roman sat in a chair nearby and pulled his cock out, rubbing it a bit as he watched his brothers. Dean smirked over at Roman for a moment before grasping the end of the plug and pulling back on it a bit, making that keening whine come out of Seth's throat as it pulled on the skin around his ass.
"Dean…oh god…what are…you doing…back there?"
"Easy Seth…I'm just playing with your pretty little ass a bit…just relax and do as your told."
Dean pushed and pulled on the plug, working it in and out of Seth's ass little by little until he could slide it in and out with almost no resistance. By that point Seth was a writhing moaning mess draped over the back of the sofa. When he accidentally let go of his ass cheeks Dean slapped his ass hard and corrected him, telling him to keep his hold or he'd be punished. Roman groaned behind them as Dean pulled the plug out entirely and they watched Seth's ass muscles twitching as they tried to close up but they'd been held open for so long that day that it would take a while to go back to normal. Dean reached out and pushed three fingers into Seth's ass with no warning, causing the smaller male to buck against his hand in shock before moaning loudly when those fingers curled inside of him.
"Dean…please…"
"When I'm good and ready Seth…put your hands out over your head…grab the edge of the seat in front of you…now hang on little bro…hang on tight."
Dean leaned in and licked the inside of Seth's ass, making Seth jump and try to jerk away in surprise but Dean's hands had a firm grip on the smaller man's hips and held him still. He kept licking and even sucking on Seth's ass until Seth was begging him to do something…anything to relieve the pressure building up inside of him. Dean glanced at Roman who nodded and Dean finally decided to show Seth some mercy. He pulled back, grinning at the little whine od displeasure Seth gave him, and lined his cock up at Seth's entrance before thrusting inside in one smooth motion. Seth's inner walls gripped him tight and Seth moaned loudly at the feeling. He figured he's probably always be tight to guys like Brock and Dean but he was fine with that…it felt too good to care. Dean picked up a hard, almost punishing pace as he pounded Seth into the sofa. Seth just clung to the sofa for dear life and made all sorts of obscene sounds that he didn't even realize he was making. When Dean's seed filled his ass it triggered his release and he screamed the man's name as he came on the back of the sofa, Roman's low grunting groan informed Seth that the large man had cum just from watching Seth get pounded by Dean…which gave him a very satisfied feeling in his chest. Dean laid across Seth's back for a moment to catch his breath before lifting Seth into his arms, keeping his cock planted inside Seth's ass as he moved him to the bed and laid him down, turning him onto his back before picking up a slower pace as he got Seth ready for round 2. Seth whined softly at him and Dean chuckled.
"You didn't think that was it did ya little bro? Come on one…you've seen me with women…you know I always go at least 2 rounds before I'm done. You're a good little slut Seth…you can take more."
Seth moaned as Dean called him a slut again and felt his hips start to move with Dean, his body ready to go again even though his brain felt like it had abandoned him. Dean kept calling him a slut as he started to pound away into him again, making Seth start writhing and moaning much faster than before.
"That's right…you're such a little slut Seth…look at you moaning like a slut…thrusting back at me just like a perfect little slut…you want this don't you slut? You need to be fucked hard like a proper slut don't you? Yeah, that's right. You know what a slut you are don't ya? You wanna cum for me again little slut?"
Seth whimpered and nodded his head quickly. Dean reached between their bodies and fisted Seth's dick, pumping it rapidly until Seth screamed his name again as he came onto Dean's hand. Dean brought his hand up and licked it clean, watching Seth's wide hungry eyes with a smirk.
"Oh…the little slut's tasted his own cum already huh? Did you like it? Of course you did little slut. You wanna taste mine then huh?"
Seth nodded and Dean pulled out of his ass and pulled him onto all fours with his face in front of Dean's cock. Seth carefully took the tip of Dean's cock into his mouth, and Dean leaned forward to push the glass plug back into Seth's ass. Seth pulled back and whined at the feeling until Dean smacked his ass.
"It ain't gonna suck itself slut…get to work."
"I…I don't…I don't know how…"
Dean blinked a couple times and the chuckled at Seth as he grabbed the back of the smaller man's head in one hand and guided his cock to those pretty lips with the other.
"Alright…I'll just have to teach you then."
Dean spent the next half hour teaching Seth how to give a good blow-job, and Roman chimed in with advice from where he sat watching them. Dean let Seth practice on him and eventually Seth got the hang of it and got Dean to cum in his mouth, swallowing his load greedily and grinning up at him as Dean praised him.
"Good little slut…good job Seth…damn you learn fast…"
He always had been a quick learner and he was proud of himself until Roman stepped in and took Dean's place. Dean flopped across the bed and turned his head to watch as Roman put his cock in front of Seth's lips.
"Come on Seth…let's see how much you've learned. You get me off quick you'll get to ask for any one thing you want from us…let's say 5 minutes…any longer and we get to choose one thing to do to you tonight as punishment. Deal?"
"Seth hesitated for a moment but eventually agreed, making both men smirk at him wickedly. He wasn't sure he liked the looks they were giving him as Roman set a timer for 5 minutes.
"Your time starts now Seth…get to work."
As Seth took Roman in his mouth he felt Dean slither under his body and envelop his dick in that hot mouth. His hips bucked and he momentarily lost his concentration until he heard the two men chuckle at him and redoubled his efforts. He and Roman ended up cumming at the same time, with 5 seconds to spare which meant that Seth won the challenge. He beamed at the two exhausted men laying on the bed with pride shining in his eyes. They both laughed softly and dragged him down to lay between them, his head on Roman's chest and Dean curled up against his back.
"Alright then little bro…what do you want from us?"
"Anything you want Baby Boy…you name it."
Seth thought for a few minutes and then smiled at the two of them, having decided what he wanted from them.
"Can we keep doing this as often as possible until Brock comes back?"
"If that's what you want little bro…then you got it. I'm certainly not gonna complain…you Ro?"
"No complaints here. I won't fuck you Seth, Galina would kill me if I did that…but damn-near anything else is allowed. You sure this is what you want Seth? Lesnar might not be too happy with you if he finds out about it when he comes back."
"He told me to learn how to please him properly before he came back…shouldn't he be happy?"
Dean and Roman shared a look but decided to let Seth live in his little fantasy world for now. Even though Brock had left the WWE temporarily to return to UFC while on suspension, Seth made sure to watch every single match the man had. He couldn't help himself, he liked watching the man's muscles as he pummeled his opponent, and it got Seth all hot and bothered just watching and imagining what Brock could do to him afterwards while hyped up from the fight. Dean benefitted from Seth's aroused state after watching a fight and through him Seth had learned a lot of new things about how to please another man. He'd also learned a whole host of interesting things about himself that he never knew he liked. Brock was gone for about 3 months and Seth had done everything he had to in order to keep a hold on that title. He'd cheated, schemed, and even lied to keep it. He'd kicked Dean's ass numerous times to keep it and gotten his ass pummeled in the hotel afterward in retaliation as Roman watched on in amusement.
Seth had kicked Deans ass again at the Money in the Bank PPV, barely managing to keep the title, and now Stephanie and Hunter where going to tell him who his next opponent was going to be. Hunter said something about pressure turning coal into dust or a diamond and then he heard it…a sound that made all the blood in his body drain down into to his dick and his heart start trying to beat out of his chest. Brock Lesnar's music…his entrance theme. He turned around to see the Beast himself strutting down the ramp towards him and immediately dropped his eyes to his feet, afraid to even look at the man in case what had been there before was gone now. As Lesnar stepped forward Seth stepped back before bolting out of the ring entirely. The fans and announcer's thought it was fear, and to be honest there was some fear there…Lesnar is a big guy after all…but it was so much more than that. He'd been gone for 3 months and Seth had kind of gotten used to the way things were, to having the title around his waist and his friends by his side again…at least outside of the ring anyway. He wasn't ready for all of that to end. As he bolted up the ramp Seth headed straight for Dean and Roman's locker room, throwing himself into Dean's arms as the other man gave roman a confused look and tried to settle their brother down.
"Easy little bro. What's the matter?"
"He's back…Brock…he's back now."
"Isn't that a good thing? You wanted him to come back right?"
"I did…I mean I do…but I just…I don't want everything to change…I don't want to lose you two again…I don't want to lose the title yet. I've only had it for 3 months and I want to keep it."
"Easy Baby Boy. It's alright just breathe for us alright? There ya go…settle down now. You're gonna start hyperventilating if you keep this up Baby Boy."
The three men inside didn't realize that Brock was standing outside the room, listening to everything being said to try and find out what his pet had been up to while he was gone, but hearing how upset he was stirred some protective instinct inside of the large man. He was a bit jealous of how close he was to the other two former Shield men, but he also knew that they'd known him a lot longer.
"Easy does it Sethie…come on now it'll be alright. That's better…there's a smile. Now…maybe you need to talk to him about all this huh little bro?"
"I know…just…promise me that no matter what…I'm not gonna lose you two again? I couldn't handle losing you guys again…not now that I've got you back…"
They both pulled him into a tight hug and Dean gave him a kiss on the forehead, earning him a little giggle-snort from Seth.
"You can't get rid of us that easily little bro. I'm too fucking stubborn and Roman…he's just…too damned protective."
"I am not."
"Are too."
"Am not."
"Actually Roman…you kind of are…"
Roman pulled Seth into a headlock and gave him a noogie, earning him a fit of squealing laughter from Seth and deeper laughter from Dean who joined in by tickling Seth's sides.
"Lay off you two…damnit stop Dean…can't breathe."
They let him go and all three collapsed on the floor, panting for breath and trying to stop laughing. Seth's face drained of color when Brock stepped through the doorway and looked down at him.
"Miss me pet?"
"I…um…yes…I did."
"Good. Have you been a good boy while I was gone?"
"Erm…I um…maybe?"
Dean and Roman both snorted behind him and he elbowed them both in the ribs, making them groan and shove him over. Seth yelped softly as his ass hit the ground and Brock raised an eyebrow at him with a soft curious sound.
"What have you been up to while I was gone pet? Did you give in to your inner slut hmm?"
Seth swallowed hard and leaned into Dean who patted him gently on the head and rolled his eyes at what a wuss Seth was being. When Dean started talking Seth stared at him with wide eyes and tried to shut him up, only to have Roman pull him back and hold him still.
"Alright…since Seth here has decided to join the mute I'll talk for him. The night after you and he…did your thing…I found him and took him back to our room. Next morning he woke up sore as all hell and wanted us to help him feel better…so we did…well I did most of the work…Roman just watched really. Like you said yourself…Seth's a slut…once you let that inner slut out there's no putting it back in man. We've been teaching him things in your absence…how to do things ya know? He said you told him to learn how to please you before you came back…I offered to help him learn."
Seth's face was bright red and he hid it against Roman's chest as Dean kept digging deeper and deeper. He was afraid to even look at Brock in case the man was angry with him. He didn't want that but he still wanted his brothers. He groaned at himself, realizing that he really was a slut. Dean saw the look on Brock's face and knew the man wasn't angry, just curious.
"Seth…why don't you crawl over to Brock and show him how much you've learned from us?"
Seth looked over at Dean and knew by the look on his face and the tone of his voice that it wasn't a suggestion. He bit his lip and, without even looking at Brock, dropped to all fours and crawled over to the man who had, at some point, dropped into a chair. Seth moved between Brock's open legs and carefully reached out for the waist of his pants, startling violently when a large hand grabbed his own and pulled him up into the man's lap.
"Not yet Pretty Boy…I want something else from you first."
"I'm not giving the title back!"
He slapped his hands over his mouth as Dean and Roman burst into laughter behind him and Brock just smirked down at him.
"I'll take that back soon enough Pretty Boy…I was thinking about you giving me a nice little kiss first. Sound good Pet?"
Seth gave him an almost shy smile and leaned into his chest to kiss him, though Brock soon took over and devoured Seth's mouth. Seth pulled back, panting softly with a big grin on his face as Brock's hand rested on the top of his head. That hand gently pushed him down to the floor and Seth went without resistance as Brock pulled his cock free of his pants. He didn't care if his pet's brothers were in the room because they'd had his pretty boy while he was gone and now it was his turn.
"Come on Pretty Boy…show me what you've learned from your brothers."
Seth looked up at Brock from under his eyelashes and then licked his way from base to tip, earning a low groan from Brock before sucking him down to the base. Brock watched in amazement as the same man that had choked on him 3 months before was now able to suck him down with no trouble. He chuckled softly and ran his fingers through Seth's hair.
"You have been busy haven't you my little slut?"
Seth mumbled something around his mouthful of cock and Brock laughed, joined by the other two men in the room as they watched Seth show off his newly perfected skill. Dean couldn't help himself and had to speak up, making Seth flip him off from behind his back.
"He's a quick learner man…needy little slut loves to suck a cock ain't that right little bro?"
Brock grunted softly and then roared as Seth's mouth and tongue worked together and made him cum in that pretty mouth. He looked sown to watch Seth swallow every last drop, licking his lips like he'd just had some kind of rare treat. Brock pulled Seth back up by the back of his neck and into a hard kiss that left the younger male panting and whining at him.
"What's the matter pet? You want more? You'll have to wait until the show is over Pretty Boy. Then I'll take you back to my hotel room and spend the rest of the night fucking you on every surface I can get your slutty little ass onto. You like the sound of that pet? Yeah…you definitely like that…and maybe I'll even be nice enough to let you play with your brothers once in a while too…if you're a good boy for me. That can be your reward for good behavior hmm?"
Dean and Roman were trying so hard not to laugh as Seth hung on Brock's every word, nodding along and agreeing to everything. Neither of them had any problem with that idea either but it was still funny to see Seth turn into a little house pet around the big man.
"Aww…what a cute little house slut you are Sethie."
"Fuck you Dean."
"Been there and done that slut face."
Seth stuck his tongue out at Dean who gave him a look that dared him to do it again, so Seth did the smart thing and tucked himself into Brock's side where he would be safe…and did it again. Dean stalked his way over to the two and shared a look with Brock, who gently pushed Seth into Dean's waiting arms. Seth gave him a wide-eyed look as Dean dragged him over to a bench in the middle of the room and pushed him towards it.
"Pants down…face down on the bench…ass in the air. Now Seth or I'll tie you down again."
Seth looked over at Brock for help but the larger man just raised an eyebrow at him. He wanted to see how Dean and Roman handled Seth's defiant moments, so he could learn and do something similar. Roman came over to join Dean in looming over Seth until he complied, pulling his pants down and bending over the bench with his ass up in the air for them. His face was flushed a bright red but his dick was already hardening rapidly.
"Alright slut…I've warned you before not to defy me when I give you a warning…but you did it anyway. Did you think Lesnar was going to protect you from punishment? He's a dominant too Seth…he knows how this shit works. Now you just hang onto that bench and don't fucking move."
He and Roman took turns smacking Seth's ass cheeks, alternating sides and strength, until Seth was crying and apologizing over and over for not being a good boy. The two shared a look and finally stopped, pulling Seth into a hug between them and stroking his hair and back until he calmed back down. Brock watched in fascination as Seth nuzzled into Dean's neck and looked like he was sucking on the man's neck…which he was.
"Hey now…none of that…unless you want me to fuck you right here in front of Lesnar?"
Seth squeaked and looked over at Brock who just smirked at him. Brock looked at Dean who raised a questioning eyebrow and Brock nodded in return, giving Dean permission to play with Seth. Dean gave Seth a wicked little grin as he swallowed hard and gave Dean an innocent look.
"Oh no you don't Sethie…that look doesn't work on me and you know it. Down on all fours and turn around…not that way…I want Brock to see what I put in your ass this morning slut. Show it off so he can see just how much of a little slut you really are."
Seth whimpered at Dean but did as he was told, turning around and sticking his ass up in the air so Brock could see the large glass plug that Dean had put in there that morning. Dean had gotten progressively large plugs over the 3 months and this one was about as big around as Brock's cock was and it kept Seth stretched out and constantly on edge. Brock let out a low primal growl at the sight and Seth's entire body reacted with a violent shiver and a low moan. Dean smirked and grabbed the end of the plug, pulling it out and pushing it in until he was fucking Seth with it. Brock watched all of this with a hungry look in his eyes that prompted Dean to motion him over. He let brock take over and fuck Seth with the plug while he and Roman sat back to watch the show, both of them fisting their rock hard cocks. Seth didn't even realize it was now Brock until Dean groaned and Seth opened his eyes to see Dean and Roman watching him…and he realized it was Brock fucking him with the plug and that thought made him moan louder. Brock slicked his cock up and pulled the plug out completely so he could thrust into Seth, going balls deep in one smooth thrust as Seth let out a long low moan underneath him. Brock started off a slow pace until Seth pushed back against him and begged him to go faster.
"Brock…please…I need…more…fuck…I need you…to fuck me…hard…and fast…please Brock?"
Brock couldn't deny such a pretty request, not from Seth, and not when he wanted it just as badly. He picked up his pace and was soon pounding into Seth even harder than Dean had done, pounding relentlessly and hitting his prostate every single time until Seth was nearly screaming from the need to cum. Brock lifted Seth up and pulled him against his chest, wrapping a hand around his throat and squeezing gently, cutting off some of his air without actually choking him. When Brock used his strength to lift him and then cut of his air a bit Seth fell apart, a choked scream catching in his throat as his cum shot out onto the floor and his stomach. His inner muscles clamped down around Brock's cock and milked him until he released his cum inside of Seth's body with a primal roar. The sight of the two men finding their release like that set Roman and Dean off as well and all four men ended up laying on the concrete floor to cool off and catch their breath. Dean was the first to recover and be able to speak and he pretty much summed it up for all of them.
"Well shit…that was…fucking hot as hell."
The other three just sort-of nodded their agreement as Seth curled into Brock's side, laying his head on the bigger man's chest while Brock curled a massive arm around the smaller male. Dean ended up with his head in Roman's lap as Roman petted his hair, only Roman and Seth were ever allowed to touch Dean's hair and everyone backstage knew it. If anyone else tried it they ran the risk of losing a finger. Seth stuck his legs out so they were laying across dean's legs, needing the contact with him as he nuzzled further into Brock's side. Dean moved a bit and trapped Seth's legs in between his own, something he knew helped the other feel more secure and safe. Dean had trust issues but Seth had some really bad problems sleeping if he felt he was alone. When they'd been The Shield they'd all shared a bed and kept Seth between them so he felt secure and got some decent sleep every night. The one night they'd forgotten to do it that way was one none of them wanted to repeat. Dean looked up at Roman and made a mental note to make sure Brock Lesnar understood that before letting him leave with their little brother. All four of them dozed off a bit, not realizing they were actually sleeping until a backstage worker opened the door and told them the arena would be closing down in an hour so everyone had to be out by then. Seth went into the adjoining bathroom to clean up, and Roman and Dean took that opportunity to talk to Brock.
"We know you care about him so we want to give you some pointers…because he seems to care about you too. Don't try and pull him away from us because you'll lose him entirely. Also…at night…he can't sleep unless he feels safe and secure so make sure you're holding him close…all night. We always had him sleep between us, still do, that way he knows he's not alone. Otherwise you'll have to deal with freaked out, paranoid, bitchy Seth the next day…not fun believe me…and punishing him when he's like that will only make it worse."
Baby boy can be a defiant little bitch when he gets in a mood so you just have to give him a good hard spanking until he starts crying and apologizing, like you saw us do earlier…then hug him and pet his hair until he settles down and he'll be good for while after that. He needs the discipline…but he also needs the softer lovey stuff too. He's a closet romantic…refuses to admit but anyone that knows him for a while learns real quick that he loves romantic stuff. Take good care of him because if you hurt him in any way that he doesn't like and he comes crying back to us?"
"We will tear you apart and make sure you can never more again…got it?"
Brock gave them both a nod of respect. He knew how close these three were and he had no intention of breaking them apart.
"I was actually wondering if you two might want to take care of him during the times I have to travel away from the WWE. Keep him company, give him what he needs…basically what you've been doing the last 3 months."
"Oh hell yeah…I'm in man. Ro?"
"I'm in too. Gotta keep Baby Boy happy and safe right?"
"He's far too pretty to be left without protection. Someone would take advantage of that and hurt him."
"Kane already tried it while you were gone and we had to kick his ass a few times. He's got the message now though that Seth is off limits…most of the roster learned that one real quick like."
"Dean hits hard when someone messes with Seth."
They all went quiet as Seth came out in a towel with his hair dripping down his chest and watched his eyes go wide.
"Oh shit…I um…I forgot my…my pants…guys come on…not again…we need to get ready and go back to the hotel…can't you guys wait 'till then?"
"We can wait pretty boy…get dressed quickly before we all change our minds."
Roman had to hold Dean back as he went to lunge for Seth, who squeaked and grabbed his pants before slamming the bathroom door behind himself. Dean gave a low chuckle and grinned.
"Tonight is gonna be fun isn't it boys?"
"You sure Seth can handle both of you at once?"
"He can take it…hell he'll probably love it the little slut. Just gotta stretch him out real good first and he'll be fine."
All three men shared a look filled with lust and hunger at the thought of Seth taking two cocks at the same time. They stared at the door and waited for Seth to come out so they could drag him to the hotel and have fun with him again.
A/N: There you have it. Next chapter will have Seth being double-teamed by Brock and Dean while Roman watches. Hope you guys enjoyed this.