You're Mine

Dean Ambrose didn't let many people into his "circle of friends", so when he met Jake Reynolds, he was in heaven. This guy was 6'4, with brown hair and grey eyes. He was new to the area and had come to rely on Dean, to show him around. Dean didn't mind the company and Jake was glad that he had at least one friend, in the city he swore he would never return to. As the weeks turned into months, Dean and Jake seemed to be spending all their time together. Sometimes they would go out to eat or just grab a pizza or fast food and head to either Dean's oe Jake's place. After about six months, Dean started having feelings for Jake. He had never felt these feelings before and had no idea how to react to them. Sure he experimented in high school and college, when he and his friends got drunk, but it never amounted to anything and nobody talked about it. Little did he know that Jake was feeling the same things about him, except for the fact that Jake's feelings were real. You see, Jake was 100% gay, but nobody knew it because he hid it so well.

Dean asked Jake if he would join him for dinner because he needed to discuss something with him. Jake agreed to meet Dean, later that night, at their favorite mexican restaurant, Ortega's on Main. Dean got there and found a table, in the back, so that if things went wrong, there would be nobody around them. He ordered a beer and waited for Jake to show up. They had agreed on 7:00pm and it was just about that time when Dean saw Jake walk into the restaurant. Dean was wearing jeans and polo shirt and Jake was wearing jeans and a button-up shirt. Jake saw Dean and joined him at the table. "I ordered a beer while I was waiting for you. Did you want one?", Dean asked as Jake settled in. Jake said he would love one and Dean flagged down their server and ordered two beers. Their conversation was light and cheerful, as they each discussed what they had done that day and what they wanted for dinner.

Once dinner came, the two men ate and had very little conversation. Once they were done eating, Dean decided it was now or never, to tell Jake how he felt. He had played out the different scenarios, in his head, and each one ended the same way. Either Jake was excited and wanted Dean or Jake was disgusted by what Dean had said and their friendship would be over. Dean waited until the plates were gone before looking at Jake. He cleared his throat and looked at Jake. "Hey Jake, I got something to say to you. It's nothing bad, but if after I say what I got to say, you feel the need to react, anyway you want, I'll understand". Jake looked at Dean with a puzzled look. "Uh, OK. What is that you got to say to me?", Jake asked. Dean sat there, with his hands folded on the table, and looked right at Jake and said, "Jake, I'm not sure what this is, but lately I've been finding myself thinking about you and it's not just as a friend. I find myself missing you, wishing you never had to leave, at night, but worse of all, I find myself thinking about you sexually. I imagine you and me kissing, hugging,and being together as one. I've never felt these feeling before and I know it sounds cheesy and all, but I think I love you".

Jake sat there, looking at Dean, wondering if he had heard him clearly. Did he just say he loved him? Surely he meant as a friend but did he also love him as in wanting sex and all that other stuff? Dean saw the look on Jake's face and he knew he messed up. He knew he shouldn't have said anything and just as he was about to excuse himself and get up, Jake reached for his hand. As he sat back down, Jake looked up and said, "Please don't go". Dean sat down and waitedfor Jake to speak. "Wow,you said a lot there, Dean. However, I think I need to clarify a few things. Number one, I like you, too, and I don't mean as just a friend. I think about you all the time as well and I also dream about you and me, making each other feel like they are the only two people in the world. So if your saying you love me, for who I am, which is a gay man, then I am returning the sentiment and saying that I love you, too". There, they had said it. Each man had just professed their love for each other and from that moment on, nothing and nobody would come between them.

Since it was late and Jake's place was closer, they decided to go to his place. To make it official, they kissed each other which then turned into a full make-out session, in the hallway. They broke apart long enough for Jake to get the key out of his pocket and open the door. Once inside, it was a fight for control and soon both men were completely naked. They stared at each other, admiring their cocks. Jake got on his knees and took hold of his already painfully hard cock. He glanced up at Dean before leaning in and engulfing the head of his cock into the wet heat of his mouth. Jake looked up and saw Dean's expression. He released the cock and said, with a grin. "Sucking a dick ain't the end of the world. Just have some fun with it, I know I will", he said as he leaned forward and swallowed more of Dean's cock.

Dean faded away into a heavenly bliss, the longer Jake sucked on him and worked his hand up and down Dean's shaft under his lips, twisting and stroking him, as he gave Dean the best blowjob he had ever had. Jake's tongue swirled around the head and his lips descended far enough on his shaft that he had to open his hand to let his mouth sink lower. "Holy shit, dude. You're fucking amazing at that!", Dean groaned out with pleasure. Jake let Dean's cock slide from between his lips, but kept stroking him. "Really?" He asked blushing with a grin he couldn't hide. "Fuck yeah, dude! You're a thousand times better than any girl I've been with", he exclaimed, meaning every word of it.

"So, you like my mouth better than a girl's huh?" He asked teasingly before descending back down his length, bobbing more vigorously than before, staring up at him with those big eyes now brimming with lust. "Hell yeah, how can I not when you're this good?" he replied as he ran his fingers through his hair, letting his hand rest on the back of his head, while trying not to control his movement. "I'd much rather do this with you again than Karen, Tracy, or even Renee Young. You're incredible dude." Karen and Tracy were friends and Renee was a girl they both lusted after on a daily basis, even though she had already gone out with Dean.

Dean could see him blush from the unusual compliment, but his eyes lit up even brighter with pride and pleasure. It must have been odd for him, a guy who was often down on himself about how much people seemed to not want his company, in his head at least, to be desired in this way by his closest friend. "Thanks, man." He mumbled, pulling off my cock for a moment, not meeting my eyes as he said it. "Is this really your first time?" he asked, genuinely curious. Jake smiled pulling off his cock. "My second. You know Mike Robinson?" He paused to suck hard on his cock, clearly getting into it. "Well, when we did that trip to DC over the summer we shared a hotel room and...well, experimented." Dean laughed and saw that Jake looked embarrassed but he held up his hand and said, "Mike was the first guy I ever experimented with too. We sometimes sneak off during weightlifting and swap head."

He kept laughing, finding the whole thing terribly funny. "Seriously?" he asked, his embarrassment fading quickly. "Yeah, for over a year now. He's not bad, but he's no where near as good as you." Dean said trying to encourage his friend. "Glad to hear it. Maybe later I could see how good you are?" He asked playfully. Dean laughed as he softly grabbed his cock and placed it near Jake's lips. "Sure, man. I enjoy giving too, just be ready for it since I get pretty hungry." As the two men continued to go at it, Dean asked if Jake wanted to go further. Jake smiled as he pulled Dean closer and began to finger him, while sucking on his balls. Dean hadn't felt these feelings, he was having, in a while and he was loving every minute of it. After several minutes of Danny switching orally between my cock and balls, feeling like I'd cum any second, he added a second finger to my ass along with plenty of his spit.

Jake forgot about Dean's balls and instead he was intent on his anal workings, staring intently between his legs, working his fingers in and out, side to side, around the rim and back in again. Dean could see that his cock out and watched him as he began stroking it slowly now. He was surprised by the size of Jake's cock. Finally after several minutes Jake withdrew his fingers and stood. He told Dean to stay where he was, as he dashed over to the bathroom. Jake came back, few seconds later, with a jar of vaseline in his hand, the cap already off as he smeared it on his cock. The implication was obvious and soon Dean found himself with his legs pulled back and his ass exposed, on the couch, as Jake lubed himself up clearly intent on taking his anal virginity.

"You alright with this?" He asked with genuine concern. Embarrassment made Dean blush, as he nodded fractionally and watched as he got down between his legs again. As he lubed up his ass with the thick vaseline, Dean realized that this wasn't about power or who was manlier, more hung, or more dominant, this was about finding new ways to express their lust and love. A cloud of fuzzy feelings faded fast as Dean felt the engorged head of Jake's cock press into him causing him to go from being on top to being on the bottom, and thus becoming Jake's bottom bitch. Dean was in heaven as Jake's cock was touching pleasure zones he didn't know he had. Jake was getting close to his release and as if on cue, Dean screamed out, "Oh god, I love your cock! It's so fucking big! It feels so fucking good! I want you to fuck me! God, fuck me, please!"

Jake took this as his cue and within seconds, he released his sweet load into Dean, just as Dean's release came in huge white squirts, covering his stomach and chest. Jake laughed nervously, but his pleasure was evident and Dean wagered he was getting off on the taboo and risk as much as him. "Damn though, never thought you'd be so submissive dude...I like it though." Jake felt more like his old self at he leaned in and Kissed Dean's lips. Dean reached around his back and pulled Jake closer to him as their tongues found each other and danced clumsily together. Whatever they had been before this, had chnaged into something deeper. They weren't just friends, they were now lovers.

They decided to get a one-bedroom apartment together, so that everything would be fresh and new. Having finalized all the paperwork, they moved into their new place and of course they decided to celebrate with their friends. Dean and Jake had been a couple for almost six months and everyone was surprised at this, because Dean was not someone who did well with long-term relationships. As time went on though, the couple started having issues. At first it was just a few little fights, here and there, but one night it escalated into a huge fight and for the first time, Jake saw a side of Dean that scared him.

Dean had gone out oftown and when he came home, he noticed that the apartment had a funny smell to it. Dean knew Jake liked to burn candles and incense, but this was not that type of a smell. It smelled like a cheap cologne, that Dean had smelled before, on a fellow co-worker. He walked into the apartment and saw that the dinner table was set for two people. He smelled something delicious and peaked into the pot on stove. Jake had made his favorite dish, Beef Stew, and he made corn bread as well. Dean headed to the bedroom, becuase he had an idea that maybe Jake was there waiting for him. When he got closer to the bedroom, he heard music playing. This was not something Jake usually did, so Dean was curious about it.

Dean approached the bedroom door and slowly opened it. He stopped mid-way, when he saw Jake, with a girl, in their bed. Jake didn't see Dean, at first, but the female did and when she turned, Dean saw her face. It was his ex, Renee Young. Jake turned and saw Dean's facial expression and immediately he pushed Renee off him. Renee scurried to the floor and covered herself upo with the sheet, while Jake fumbled for his boxers. Dean could not believe his eyes and turned around, heading out the door. Jake followed and the two men started fighting, right there in the living room.

"WHAT THE FUCK, JAKE? I LEAVE TOWN FOR A FEW DAYS AND YOU BRING HER HERE AND FUCK HER? IS THAT WHY YOU WEREN'T ANSWERING THE PHONE, WHEN I CALLED?" Jake stood there and let Dean say what he needed to say. Dean went on about how Jake seemed to less affectionate lately and how he had changed the way he dresses and other things. After about ten minutes of Dean going ballistic, he stopped and allowed Jake to answer. Renee had come out of the room and listened as Jake explained how he had been having these feelings and needs, that just weren't being met by Dean.

This of course caused Dean to become more enraged and with seconds, Dean was punching and hitting Jake with all the force he had and truth be told, Jake didn't fight back. Renee saw where this was going and tried to intervene. This of course caused Dean to get even more upset, but he would never hit a girl. As soon as he regained his composure, the door bell rang. Renee ran over to open it, revealing a few of their friends, who Renee had called once Dean and Jake started fighting. Roman Reigns, Seth Rollins, and a few other guys rushed in and managed to restrain Dean, as a bloody and beaten up Jake, lay helplessly on the floor.

Dean tried to break free of the hold that Roman and Seth had on him, but they just held him tighter. "LET ME GO! I WANNA LEAVE NOW!", Dean yelled as Jimmy Jacobs and Shane McMahon helped Jake up and onto the sofa. Roman and eth walked Dean into the Kitchen, which proved to be a mistake because Dean took the pot of stew and hurled it into the living room, just barely missing the guys and Renee. It did however land on Jake's back, scalding him. Dean lunged over the back of the sofa and despite all the agony and pain Jake was in, Jake was able to land a few punches on Dean's face and body, before he passed out. Dean looked at Jake's lifeless body, laying on the floor, as he got up. He kicked him in his ribs, one last time before heading down the hall. After he threw his clothes into a suitcase, he walked back out to the living room. He saw that Jake was still on the floor, with Renee and the others tending to his wounds. "Well, well, well. I guess you weren't the man I thought you were becuase you seem to very happy getting all the attention. We are over and done. I'll send for my other things, once I get settled in and if you or anyone try and hold me responsible for this fiasco, you will not like what happens next. Got it?", Dean said as he opened the door, walked out into the hall, and away from the life he had been enjoying for the past few months.