Author's Note : Hello. Thank you so much qxzky (Yes, I know Joe hadn't seemed surprised) for being the first person to review who has an account. I really appreciate it! Another shout out to five new countries where people viewed my story; Germany, France, Malaysia, Portugal, and Brazil. And those six people from Puerto Rico...Thanks! Well, just read and then tell me what you think. And, be honest; this is my first slash fic, so all thoughts welcome.
*Roman is Joe and Seth is Colby ( their real namesincase you haven't yet caught on)
Dean Ambrose's ( Jonathan ) Point of View
My head turned to face the door. Sure enough, Colby was standing there.
"Sup, man." Joe greeted him casually.
Colby glared at him, and then at me. He then went over to the bed he and Joe shared, and flopped down on his stomach.
"Joe, I...I think it's time we all just get some sleep before our next shooting." I suggested.
"Sure," he replied, "We'll need all the energy we can store." He rose from the couch and went and layed next to Colby. "Night, guys."
I stood as well and walked over to the door. Once the door was closed, the room was hurled into darkness. I walked slowly and carerully, feeling my way around until I found my bed. Suddenly realising how exhausted I was, I yawned and flopped down onto the bed.
I layed there, still as the dead, for about five minutes until I started feeling warm. Really warm; how warm you are when you begin to sweat all over the place. So, I sat up in bed and began to strip.
I pulled off my tee shirt first. Then, I undid my belt, I had to stand up for that, and pulled my jeans off. I discarded the sweaty clothing somewhere upon the carpeted floor.
Ah, I thought, what a relief. I had thoughts of taking my boxers off as well, but thought better of it; I was in a hotel bedroom, at night, with two other men, one being gay. Taking my boxers off was not an option.
I layed back down and closed my eyes, listening, once again, to Joe's unnaturally loud snores. It was actually kind of peaceful, especially after the night's earlier events.
Then, just as I was about to slip away into dreamland, I heard this whispered into the dark; "I will fuck you at some point. When I get my chance, I'll ride your ass so hard that it'll be like a bomb exploded all over it. You won't be able to sit for years."