{Dean and Dolph are beginning to get a little closer. EXTREME KINKYNESS IN THIS CHAPTER}

Dolph's eyes slowly opened, the light from the sun that beamed brightly through the windows blinded him as he turned his head to the left only to see a sleeping Dean. He still had his hand. Dolph was speechless to see him right next to him. He was okay thus, his head still hurt him whenever he moved it, wincing a bit as he turned away. His mind was blank, finding it hard for him to think as he was a bit dazed. He had no idea how he ended up here. I guess Dean found him and called 911, he thought. He was a bit startled by Dean moving, his head slowly lifting as he was waking up slowly. Dolph turned to see him burying his face into his hand. Dean sighed.

"What time is it…?" Dean whispered to himself.

Dolph's eyes traveled to the clock on the wall above the door.

"12:45…" The blonde answered.

Dean's head bolted up at Dolph in surprise.

"You're awake…" Dean said.

"Yeah…I'm awake…" He replied weakly.

Dean's grip on Dolph's hand tightened as he gazed at the male. Dolph kept his focus on the blank ceiling.

"You found me out cold and brought me here, didn't you…?" Dolph asked.

"No, Seth called me yesterday morning and told me you were here…" Dean replied firmly.

"Seth….? I guess he saw my missed call…"

Dean narrowed his eyelids at Dolph. The clues were finally being caught by him.

"listen Dolph, I want you to tell me everything you remember from that night after Seth dropped you off…and don't fucking lie to me…got it?" Dean demanded.

Dolph laid still in silence, grimacing as he didn't want to talk about it.

"Dean…can't this wait until I recover a little more…?" Dolph breathed.

"I'm not waiting! I just want to know what happened to you! Now tell me…" he snarled.

"Why do you care? You probably just want the same thing Jack does!" Dolph snapped.

Dean became wide-eyed at Dolph's response, standing up and letting go of Dolph's hand. That name gave it all away.

"Jack huh? Are you talking about Swagger? He did this to you didn't he?!" Dean scoffed.

"Fuck…it slipped! Dean please don't fucking do this!" Dolph begged.

"Why the fuck are you comparing me to Jack!? Tell me what the fuck you're talking about now!" Dean shook with anger.

Dolph turned his head away from Dean as his eyes tightly closed. He stayed silent.

"You better answer me right now Dolph!" Dean gritted his teeth.

"All right! Jack came into my room that night trying to get me to have sex with him and I refused! So I let him beat me up instead!" Dolph explained.

Dean was silent, finding it difficult to process those words.

"He told me how half the roster wanted to fuck me…he said I was nothing but a slut and should go through with fucking everybody…the reason why I think you're the same is because…the night where you tried to throw yourself on me…you never said you loved me Dean…all you said was that you wanted to fuck me…" Dolph said.

"Dolph…look…fuck…" Dean turned around.

Dolph huffed, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip as tears streamed down his temples. Dean turned to the male, approaching him. He couldn't stand to see him cry for the first time.

"Damn it Dolph…don't fucking cry…you're going to make me cry…" he breathed.

Dean placed his hand on his cheek, turning Dolph to where he could face him, wiping his tears away.

"Look…I made a big mistake that night…we were both shitfaced…I do love you Dolph…but I was way too afraid of you rejecting me. I really fucked up and I don't fucking deserve you…" Dean said.

"You do love me…?" Dolph turned to him, his eyes glassy.

"Yeah…I fucking love you so much…" Dean replied.

Dolph's face turned red as he quivered.

"Jack told me he was coming back for me again…I don't know what to do anymore…I don't want to fucking fight him, damn it!" Dolph snapped.

"Then I'll fucking fight him! I'm going to fucking kill him for putting his hands on you Dolph…" Dean spat.

"I know I'm not going to be able to stop you Dean…I just want you to please…be careful…" Dolph begged.

Dean gently stroked Dolph's crown, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Don't worry about me…" Dean whispered.

Dolph's eyes narrowed as he fell dazed, deeply taking Dean's lips, kissing them passionately. Dean obviously didn't hesitate to kiss back, feeling heated in an instant. He soon broke the kiss.

"You better save that for a little while…or we're going to end up fucking right here…" Dean breathed.

"Oh don't worry Dean…I won't let you…" Dolph chuckled.

"That's no fair…" Dean pouts

"Not until this problem is resolved…I'm scared and sex is the last thing on my mind…" Dolph sighed.

Dean caressed his Cheek softly as he looked deeply into his eyes.

"Hey, there's nothing to be scared of…that son of a bitch isn't going to touch one single hair on your head." Dean said.

"You have to stay with me when I get out of here…Jack will be coming back to the hotel…I don't know when…but I he will be coming for me again…" Dolph said.

"I have no problem with sharing a room with you…while I'm waiting for him…we can catch up on each other…" Dean replied.

Dolph arced an eyebrow at Dean.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I really want a chance with you…and I just want to know if I'm good enough or not…" Dean sighed deeply.

Dolph looked at him, feeling quite apathetic about Dean's feelings for him. He was still very cautious of dating anybody. He just didn't want to break Dean's heart.

The door came opened as a nurse entered, approaching Dolph with a smile.

"Your awake, that's a good sign. I'm here to check your blood pressure and draw some blood, then the doctor will see you in a bit." She said.

Dean took his seat, watching as the nurse tended to Dolph. It didn't take long until the nurse finally left. It was silent for a moment. Dean looked to the blonde, not being able to take his eyes off of him. Dolph turned to him. Dean quickly looked away.

"Call me a creeper all you want…I can't stop looking at you…" Dean sighed.

"Come here Dean…" Dolph chuckled.

With that said, Dean got up from his chair and approached the male. Dolph reached for Dean's arm, pulling him down to where their lips met, kissing each other deeply. Dean felt a strong rush of heat take over his whole body as he took advantage of Dolph's soft lips, entering his tongue into the blonde's mouth. Dolph quivered, fighting Dean's wandering tongue as he too was beginning to feel quite aroused. Dean broke the kiss, his face crimson.

"I'm telling you Dolph…" Dean groaned.

"I know…" Dolph replied.

The two were silent, Dolph getting instantly distracted by the large bulge in Dean's tight jeans.

"Yeah, I'm hard…I just wish you could take care of it now…" Dean breathed.

Dolph sat up in his bed, sighing as he thought to himself a while. Dean was quiet, not wanting to pressure him.

"I'm really not trying to pressure you Dolph…" Dean said.

"I know Dean…" Dolph replied.

A minute or two passed by quickly and Dolph turned on his side, both hands placed on Dean's waist as he pulled the male close.

"Dolph… you really don't have to do this…" Dean said.

The blonde looked up at Dean, his icy blue eyes gaze at him deeply, his face ruby.

"Dean, calm down…I want to…"

"If the doctor just happens to walk in on you with my dick in your mouth…" Dean was interrupted.

"I'll be quick…why are you complaining anyway? Don't you want me to suck you off…?" Dolph said.

"Fuck yes…but…" Dean was cut short once again.

"Then shut up and let me do it…" Dolph was stern.

Dean's eyes widened to Dolph's demanding words as he smiled big. He was surprised by his attitude, also loving it. Dolph loosened his belt, working his jeans, and pulled down the hem of his boxers as his full sized cock sprung out in front of him. Dolph swirled his tongue around the tip, taking the head of Dean's cock into his warm mouth. Dean's eyelids narrowed as he bit his bottom lip, holding in a groan. Dolph looked up at him, his lips around his cock. He then wrapped his hand around Dean's thick shaft, stroking as he sucked the tip. Dean was already on the edge as he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Shit, fuck Dolph!" Dean moaned.

Dolph popped his lips at the tip, still stroking him.

"Be a little quieter baby…" Dolph breathed.

"I'm not going to promise you that…but I'll try." He replied.

The blonde smiled sweetly at Dean, turning his attention back on his cock, pulling his hand away and taking his whole length down his throat. Dolph gagged a bit, thus kept sucking Dean, bobbing his head up and down quickly. He felt tighter, harder as he sucked so well. Dean was almost at his breaking point, feeling his climax already.

"Damn Dolph…you can fucking work your mouth…I'm going to cum so fast…" Dean breathed.

Dolph sucked harder, his lips smacking as the sounds grew louder, filling the room. Dean threw his head back groaning with pure bliss as he was lost under Dolph's pleasurable action.

"Shit!" Dean moaned.

Dolph felt Dean's fingers entangle in his bleached locks as he held his head, thrusting into the blonde male's mouth. Dolph lost it. Muffled moans escaped him, so lustful. Dean stiffened and Dolph quickly pulled away.

"Cum in my face baby…" Dolph moaned.

Dean obeyed, pulling his head back as he stepped closer. He stroked his pulsing cock until he busted, coating Dolph's face so perfectly.

"You like that, don't you…" Dean purred.

"Yes baby…" Dolph moaned lustfully.

Dean straightened up as Dolph reached for some tissues next to him and cleaned up. Dolph breathed heavily, needing to climax as well. He grew frustrated with it, regretting what just happened.

"Fuck Dean…that was a bad idea…now I want you inside so bad…" He pouts.

"Well shit Dolph…I feel fucking terrible…" Dean sighed.

"No…that was my fault…but when I get out of here…that'll change…" Dolph replied.

Dean approached him, turning his face to his and kissed him.

"Damn it Dean…" Dolph wined lustfully.

"Breath Dolph…I promise I'll give you what you want…" Dean whispered.

Dolph rested his head on Dean's chest as he was held close. Dean's heart raced as he didn't want to let him go. Dolph's feelings for him grew, thus, he didn't want to make it official yet.