Once they got to the house, Roman and Seth got the bags while Dean made his way inside. He was fucking starving. Dean walked around until he found the kitchen, once there, he blinked a couple of times before he saw a guy just standing there, sipping on a beer. He had red hair, and a red beard to boot, the man turned when he saw Dean, looking at him for a second before he smiled.
"Hey. You must be Dean, right?" The ginger asked, putting his beer down on the counter, before he extended his hand out for Dean. "I'm Sami, Roman's friend."
"Roman's best friend." Roman was now behind them, causing Dean to turn his head, looking up into Roman's eyes.
"I wasn't going to say that because i knew you'd mention it." Sami smiled, and the two men embraced as though they haven't seen each other in a while. Roman grabbed the back of Sami's head and pressed their foreheads together, right before they did a little handshake. Dean had to admit it was cute, even if he was getting jealous of how Sami's hands easily wrapped around Roman's waist from the side.
"It's been too long. I miss your big tattooed ass." Sami gushed, and Dean could see Roman blush.
"Yeah well that's what happens when you up and move to Cali, and only facetime me on weekends." Roman stuck his tongue out at Sami, moving away from him only to hook an arm around Dean's waist. Even though Dean felt warmth generating off Roman's hands, he could see Sami's eyes trained on Roman, and a subtle bite on his lip.
"This is Dean. The one i told you about."
"Hey! You've been talking about me?" Dean asked as he spun around in Roman's arms, softly playing with loose hairs at the back of Roman's neck.
"Mm. Yeah. Only good things i promise." Roman gave off a goofy smile, then let Dean go, grabbing Sami's beer off the counter to finish it himself.
"Hello, Dean, it's nice to meet you, i've heard great things." Sami smiled at him genuinely, then walked over to Roman, stealing the beer back from him. "That was mine you know!" Sami said, finishing off the beer.
"Eh. Have it. It's light anyway, just like you!" Roman teased, poking Sami in the stomach. The red head laughed and started poking Roman back, the two friends just playing around in the kitchen. Dean stood there, shifting back and forth on his heel as he watched uncomfortably.
"I umm.. I'm going to go check out our room." He told Roman, causing Roman to look back at him. He saw the look in Dean's eyes, it made him move away from Sami.
"Hold on, I'm coming with you." Roman said, running to catch up with Dean. "Sami, let me know when the twins get here." Roman's voice trailed off as he and Dean walked to the room, not at all hearing Sami say that they were already there.
Once they were in the room, something came over Dean. He wasted no time pushing Roman up against the wall, slipping his tongue was in his mouth, basically devouring Roman's lips as their hips pressed against each other. Dean pressed Roman's hands over his head, locking them with his own as he rocked his hips into Roman, letting the bigger man feel his growing erection.
"Dean." Roman said as his tongue slipped out of Dean's mouth, only to be sucked back in by Dean once more. Roman was being completely dominated by Dean, and as much as he loved it, he also knew Dean was trying to send him a message.
Roman put his hand on Dean's shirt, stalling him from yet another toe curling kiss. "You don't have to be jealous." Roman told him, causing Dean to look directly into his gray eyes.
"I wasn't jealous."
"Yes, you are. I saw it all over your face downstairs. You were jealous of Sami. Even though there's nothing to be jealous of, Sami's married." Roman could see Dean sort of relax after he said that.
"It was just the way he looks at you. I'm sorry i.." Dean looked down, but Roman propped his chin up so that they were face to face once more.
"Hey. You weren't completely off base." Roman pecked Dean's lips. "Me and Sami used to date. Back in high school. Long story short, he was straight, i was confused, it had to be a secret until i couldn't handle being second to his then girlfriend at the time. I told him to choose, he chose her. Hasn't been with a man since me. He married her, they are happy. We were friends before we started messing around and even though he broke my heart i forgave him and we made up down the road."
Dean let Roman's hands go after he finished his story, it was starting to become obvious as to why Roman didn't trust straight men. Sami was the beginning of men who used him. Dean started to wonder how many more there were that Roman let walk all over him.
"He's an asshole. You're gorgeous. How could he choose some girl over you?" Roman didn't want too, but he found himself blushing at Dean's words. He wanted to tell him that eventually that's where they would end up, Dean would leave and forget all about Roman and his experiment with the same sex. But that would've just ruined the moment.
"Men are idiots." Roman laughed in response, softly pushing away from Dean's embrace. "I have to get ready for tonight's dinner from hell."
He took off his shirt, while Dean moved to sit on the bed. Roman pants fell down his legs, then onto the floor. Dean saw him in his briefs, they were gray and tight as all hell. He could see Roman barely fitting in them. Fuck he was so big.
"I can tell you're watching me, you deviant." Roman laughed, and Dean looked up when he took his hair out of his pony tail.
"So what if i am? What does that mean to you?" Dean's question was met with Roman turning to fully face him. Their eyes connected as Roman slowly took off his underwear, letting his thickness stand out for Dean to see. He wasn't fully erect but holy fuck it was bigger than it seemed and felt. Dean started to wonder how it would feel in his mouth, or maybe even his ass.
Wait what?
"Dean?"
"Yeah?"
"You thinking about sucking my dick now aren't you?"
Dean looked up, biting his lip. "Yeah, i am."
"Good to know." Roman winked at him, then wrapped a towel around his waist, walking into the bathroom.
Dean laid back on the bed when Roman left, looking down to see how pathetically hard he was. "Goddamn." He whispered to himself. "I'm muthafuckin dick whipped."
Seth got all settled in his room, when he heard a knock on his door. "Come in." He said softly. It was Nikki, looking like pure heaven in a red sundress that accentuated her curves, while propping up her already perky breasts. She was absolutely stunning.
"Hey gorgeous." Seth smiled, watching as Nikki crawled over to him on the bed, her tan sandals dropping to the floor, right before fitting in between his legs.
"Take off your pants." Nikki demanded, looking seriously into Seth's eyes.
"Nik, i thought we talked about this. You know, we said we'd hold off on the sex until we got to know each other better." Seth sorta wanted to punch himself in the face after the words came out of his mouth. Who the hell cockblocks themself and stops sex with a beautiful woman?
Seth that's who.
"Yeah well, we're in the Hamptons and i feel like sucking your dick." The way the words came out of her mouth, almost made Seth leak right in his tight jeans. He couldn't pass this up now even if he wanted too.
He definitely didn't want too.
"You don't need to tell me twice." Seth got up and happily shimmered out of his skinny jeans, tossing them across the room. He sat back against the pillows, watching Nikki straddle his upper body.
Their lips instantly connected, and Nikki naturally wrapped Seth's arms around her waist. He actually liked it when Nikki took control, for whatever reason it sorta felt really good.
Seth lifted up her dress, and he palmed her ass, giving it firm squeezes in his hands. She giggled when he did it, then moaned when she felt a soft finger push her thong to the side, before it found it's way inside of her.
"What about the blow job?" Nikki asked, as Seth added another finger without permission, dipping it in and out of her wet heat. He watched as Nikki started to rock back and forth on his fingers.
"The blow job can wait. Let me take care of you?" Nikki looked at him, their eyes met as she slowly rode his fingers. It felt different this time around. The way he was looking at her, the way he asked to take care of her, the way they were looking at each other. Nikki didn't have a lot of people who cared about her, but with Seth she knew, he was different.
She fell forward, her head buried in the crook of Seth's neck. His free hand slapped her ass as she rode his fingers, causing Nikki to moan against his ear. It was good, sparks were flying in the air once they kissed again, tongues clashing, teeth baring, hands groping.
"Seth i.." Nikki looked at him, and before she knew it he felt her all over his fingers. They kissed again, then without warning Nikki pushes away from Seth, then pulls his boxers down and takes him in her mouth.
"Best vacation ever." Seth said with a smile, putting his hands firmly behind his head.
"Roman! Honey!" Roman was greeted by his mother, Patrica as he walked into the Orton's summer mansion. He smiled and hugged his mother, almost picking her up off her feet.
"Hey momma. I missed you." They hugged tightly for what seemed like ever, then Roman put her down, only to be met with a slap to the back of his head. "Ow, what the hell mom?"
"That's for not calling, you know how i worry about you." She rubbed the part where she slapped, smiling at Roman's pout, then walked him out onto the patio where everyone else was. There was Bob Orton, his wife, and of course Randy.
"Rome." Randy said his name so firm. He got up and embraced him, only to have Roman not at all hug him back.
"Randall. Nice to see you again." Roman cleared his throat, walking away from Randy. He didn't have anything to say to Randy. Or that bitch John Cena who was no doubt somewhere around here, lurking and being his boring, stiff, self. Roman mused. He smiled when Bob got up, and wrapped his arms tightly around him from behind.
"Well if it isn't Romeo! I miss ya boy. How are the hell are ya?" Bob tussled Roman's hair and caused the bun he had it in to deflate a bit.
"I miss you too, Bob." Roman smiled, trying to fix his hair. He turned around in Bob's arms, giving him a tight hug. The best thing about Randy was his father, to be honest. Bob was lethal when it came down to business, but in private he was something like teddy bear who had a soft spot for Roman. He was even more devastated when Roman and Randy broke up than Roman was.
Roman's eyes lingered, only to see John Cena come out the patio door, and hook an arm around Randy. Roman could feel his heart in his throat as they kissed. Assholes had the nerve to kiss right in front of him. Luckily, Bob never cared about Randy's sexuality like Roman's father did, especially since Randy was looking to take over Orton industries right after he finished college. He was cunning and smart. That's what drew Roman to him in the first place.
"Dinner is almost ready, ya'll should come inside, so we can say grace." Elaine Orton said and that's when everyone hurried inside.
Roman decided to sit on the edge of the table, just incase his father showed up late. He was actually starting to wonder where he was, because usually his father was a very prompt person. He started sighing, looking down at his watch, right before Randy plopped down in the chair he was saving for his father.
"Randy."
"Rome."
"Please don't call me that."
"Why?"
"Because that was a couple thing that we did. We are no longer a couple."
"Because you're dating that Dean fucker. Rome, you know he's straight right?" Roman couldn't stop the sigh from escaping his lips. He just wanted to get outta there, say hello to his father, eat then leave. He wasn't even listening to Randy at this point. "Rome?"
"What?"
"I miss you." Roman immediately started laughing at that statement. "You miss me yet you're with John right?" he laughed. "Kissing him right in front of me?"
"Yes." Randy whispered, " I thought i did the right thing by letting you go but, i know now, that it was a stupid mistake. It's not working between him and me. I miss you like crazy. I miss us like crazy. Don't you miss the way we used to be?" Randy moved slightly so that he could whisper in Roman's ear, "Don't you miss the way i used to suck your big dick?" Randy put his hand on Roman's knee then started moving up towards his thigh, causing Roman to gulp once more. He looked at Randy's ice blue eyes, blazing with lust. Any other time he would've just gave into Randy, but things were different now. Roman shook his head, then moved Randy's hand away harshly, rolling his eyes.
"You're a cheater, and a low life. I don't give two shits if it's not working between you two. You made your bed, now lie in it." Roman smiled at his newly found confidence. He was starting to wonder where it came from. "Now could you please get up? My dad is going to be sitting there."
Randy stood up, his expression stern and blank after being rejected. "Guess no one told you then?"
"Told me what?" Roman asked, his head turned now to look at Randy.
"Sika's not coming. He called this morning and said he had a case to work on." Randy shrugged then exited the dining room. Roman was there alone, and he almost wanted to punch a hole through the table. It was always an excuse, yet another lie. Roman closed his eyes, trying to fight the memory of his childhood. Patrica came in and saw Roman sitting there with his eyes closed. She wrapped her arms around him from behind, caressing his shoulders softly. "Maybe it is just a case this time." She whispered, kissing her son's forehead.
"Or maybe he's with her again, mom. Face facts, he never wanted us to begin with." Patrica leaned down and kissed Roman's cheek, trying to console him. He held onto his mom for just a bit before he pulled away, tears threatening to spill out of gray eyes as he got up to go outside alone.
Dinner was a disaster, they all ate, and he was happy to see his mom but, his dad was a no show. He somehow found a way to ruin Roman's life without even being there. But if Roman was being honest, the whole night he felt like he was missing something. Actually more like he was missing someone. He was happy he survived Randy and John the sequel, and was more than happy when he got the hell outta there. He unlocked the door to his beach house then walked up the stairs to his room, only to find Dean there, reading in his underwear.
"Hey." Roman smiled, taking off his shirt and his shoes, then his pants before he got into bed with Dean.
"Hey." Dean said back, "How did it go?"
Roman sighed, taking his hair out of it's bun and letting it lay across the pillows. He laid back and put one hand behind his head as he closed his eyes. "Turns out my dad didn't show up, and apparently Randy still wants me? I dunno, it was stressful. I don't really want to think about it."
"Randy still wants you?" Dean tensed up at his own words. Why did that frighten him so much?
Roman could hear the nervousness in Dean's voice. "Dean. Randy cheated on me. I don't care what he wants. He can't have me. Relax." Roman opened his eyes and laid a soft kiss to the side of Dean's waist, making him shiver. "I... missed you." Roman didn't want to admit that, but fuck it. It was the truth.
Dean smirked, putting his book on the mantle. "I missed you too." He said, rolling over so that he was on top of him. Roman felt Dean's body press against his, and soft sea blue eyes connect with his own. Dean was smiling too, one of those smiles that show off his dimples, the one he usually tried to hide. Roman examined his face, feeling completely overwhelmed by his comfort and body heat, feelings of contentment and happiness flowed through him, and thoughts of how forever with Dean would be started to fill his mind. Forever sounded way better than two measly weeks.
"Dean?"
"Yeah?"
Roman opened his mouth to say something, but he stopped himself, he couldn't ask him what he was thinking. He couldn't ask Dean if he was just looking to experiment, if this was all a game? He couldn't ask if he felt the same way that Roman was beginning to feel about him.
"Kiss me?" Roman asked him for a kiss instead, and it made Dean smile. He happily started to kiss him, sucking slowly on Roman's lips. Roman felt sparks through his entire body when he and Dean kissed, like small electrical currents were hidden in Dean's lips. That only ignited when they kissed or touched. Speaking of touched, Roman felt Dean lips leave his, for his body. He could feel Dean leave wet kisses on his shoulders, then moved down to his tan nipples, sucking on them as he would a girl. Dean nibbled, then sucked, and Roman inhaled sharply, releasing a small moan.
"Am i doing this right?" Dean asked as he looked up, his pink lips sucking in Roman's nipples like he had treasure hidden in them or something.
"It feels so good." was Roman's answer. Dean smiled again, confidence flowing through him as he kissed down his abs, then hooked two fingers in Roman's briefs, pulling them down in a swift movement. Roman's big dick flopped out, already fully erect. It was tan, caramel covered, thick and long. Dean was starting to get penis envy for just a second, then he realized he had been looking at it for a little too long. "Dean? Is everything okay?"
"Fuck, umm yeah. I'm okay, sorry i just got intimidated."
"Hey, we don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with." Roman reassured him, but Dean shook his head.
"Calm down, just.. let me try okay?"
Roman nodded at that.
Dean blew out a breath, "here goes nothing." he mused, then he grabbed it, slowly pumping his hand up and down. He watched Roman's face, seeing how much Roman liked it. Dean softly massaged the under carriage of his cock, right near his vein, just like he would when he masturbated. It made Roman's head thrash back and forth, looking down to see how gently Dean was handling him. After a few more strokes, Roman started to leak, and Dean could see his dick throbbing against his hand.
"I want to... put it in my mouth." Dean's innocent eyes told Roman, and Roman nodded, even though he was scared for Dean, this was an experience he didn't want to pass up. Dean fit more comfortably between Roman's legs, he was breathing hard, the anticipation killing both of them.
"If you're scared we don't need to do this." Roman assured him, but Dean just shook his head back and forth. He leaned down and laid a kiss to the head, getting some of Roman on his lips. It wasn't bad so he tried it again. Roman seemed to like the soft kisses, but Dean could tell he wanted more. He flattened his tongue then licked around the head, looking into Roman's eyes for confirmation that he was doing it right. All Roman did was give him a thumbs up before he closed his eyes again. Dean started licking around it in a circular motion, sorta like he would a lollipop, although it didn't taste like one. Roman released small moans and words of encouragement, and that's when Dean knew he wanted to go further. He sucked the head of Roman's cock in his mouth, eyes wide as it started to become familiar.
"Fuck, Dean!" Roman watched him, Dean had his hands on the base, making sure it stayed in place as he sucked in the head, then slowly fit more of Roman inside his mouth. Roman laid back against the pillows, enjoying the show. It should've felt esmasulating to Dean to be on his knees, sucking dick. But he felt this weird confidence, seeing Roman curse and bite his lip as he sucked and sucked and... sucked.
"Tell me you like sucking my dick." he heard Roman say. The sentence was sexy and dominating simultaneously.
"I like sucking your dick." Roman's cock slipped out his mouth as Dean said it, and it wasn't long before he puts Roman back in his mouth again. What the fuck? When did he become sexually submissive to the point where he just listened and repeated exactly what Roman wanted to hear?
"Fuck you look so damn good, keep going I'm so close." Dean listened like a trained house pet as he bobbed his head up and down Roman's length, taking the throbbing member in his mouth over and over again. Roman was moaning like crazy, some soft moans, some loud, deeper grunts. His tan hands ended up in Dean's curly mane, bringing Dean's mouth onto his cock, controlling his movements. "Dean I'm going to cum!" Roman warned as he sped up the movements, basically fucking Dean's mouth now. It wasn't that much longer that he pulled out of Dean's mouth slowly letting his cum drip from the sides of his face. Dean just looked up at him as Roman pulled out, his cum smeared all over his pink lips.
Roman pulled Dean up then started kissing him, licking the cum off his lips and face. Dean welcomed the kiss, tasting Roman between their tongues. He felt so innocent, yet like such a bad boy, Roman had that effect on him. When they pulled away from the kiss, Roman pushed some hair out of his face, licking softly at Dean's lips, taking whatever remains left of him that Dean had.
"Was i any good?" Dean asked, kissing Roman's bare chest softly.
"You were better than good, fuck you were so hot. You take dick like a pro." Roman laughed, watching the faint blush stain Dean's cheeks and his chest.
"Mm. Glad you liked it. I didn't know what the fuck i was doing." Roman kept laughing then palmed Dean's ass through his boxers. He brought Dean in so that their dicks rubbed up against each other's, slowly grinding Dean against his now softness.
"Lay down. It's my turn, i have a lot to make up for." Dean laughed with a nod, then rolled over to lay down on his back. Roman peeled off his boxers then tossed them, fitting between Dean's legs. They kissed for a few seconds before Roman disappeared under the thin white sheet. Dean felt big lips and a smooth tongue wrap around his cock, so he put his hands behind his head, looking up at the ceiling.
"Best vacation ever." Dean giggled.
A/N: Ambrollins parallels yo. Also we found out more about Roman's dad now, what's the verdict do you like him or nah? What did you think of Dean's first blowjob? Also Yinandyang that comment did make me smile! Until next time - Melle