"You're dating them both? How greedy can you fucking be? They let that shit happen in this company?!"
You had safely retreated everyone to your private locker room, out of sight and out of mind to surrounding fans who had noticed the commotion everyone made in the lobby. But now it seemed that the people you were so excited to see were going to ruin this night for you. Why is it that everytime someone came to see you wrestle it ended in a different kind of fight? Goddamn, couldn't you get a break in life? Why was everything so fucking complicated?!
You stood up and screamed at the top of your lungs, "EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
Olivia and Renee were taken aback but shut their mouths anyway. "Guys, I'm really happy that you came, truly. I'm so happy to see that you're safe Olivia but I really REALLY don't need anyone to be judgemental. I've had a rough enough week dealing with Jeff coming back to visit and upsetting Roman and Seth. Dean's been taking care of me all this time and dealing with the three of us' bullshit. I seriously can't handle more drama in my life right now. Please, I'm begging you guys."
Olivia wrapped her arm around your shoulder. "I'm sorry. I'm just being the protective big sister again. Not only do I have to beat two guys asses if they ever hurt you, I have to fight wrestlers! Do you know how much pressure that puts on me?"
You couldn't help but let out a chuckle. "They're not going to hurt me. Well hopefully. We've had a few tiffs here and there but nothing I couldn't handle, right boys?"
The three of them held up their hands, throwing in the towel. For the past twenty minutes they had been too afraid to say anything especially when Olivia kept shooting out questions one right after another. Hell, she even asked what their blood types were and when was the last time they got tested. You didn't blame them for being so afraid to talk.
"I don't see how you can just get these two to go after you." Renee scoffed. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked away.
"Don't be fucking salty, Rini. Why can't you be happy for me?"You said, unhappily.
"I don't think it's fair and it's weird to be going out with more than one person. That's like cheating."
"It is not. We're all open with each other and we're all dating. Cheating is going behind the person's back. i didn't think you would understand. Anyway the guys have a match so you two will have to go." you said.
"It's was nice seeing you sis, sorry for going all crazy. I won't be on tour for awhile so call me anytime." Olivia said.
You gave her a hug then ushered them both out the door of the locker room. "Security will lead you back to your seats."
"Fine! You don't have to be so pushy!" Renee scoffed.
Dean stood up. "I've gotta uh...go get ready so I'll see you guys later." he left right after them and shut the door behind him.
"What the fuck was all that!" Roman asked in disbelief.
"I felt like she was going to kill us, like straight up put a bullet threw our heads! Either that or your friend was going to fuck Roman to death." Seth cried.
"I know, I know. trust me i thought things would go much better. It had been awhile since I'd seen them. I guess I forgot what they were like... It never crossed my mind that I would have to tell my family about the three of us. Damn, why do relationships come with so much drama?!"
"You mean why do women come with so much drama! The three of you arguing was making my head damn near spin!"
"For real." Roman agreed.
"Ugh shut up." You laid face down on the cold concrete floor. "Just leave me here to die. I don't want to get up."
Roman hauled you up into his arms anyway, holding you bridal style. You refused to look at him because if you even made contact with his beautiful eyes or gorgeous smile you wouldn't be able to handle it. "Stop being so dramatic. You want to cut out the drama in your life it's got to start with you."
Seth pushed your hair back and kissed you temple. "It will be ok. That's what we're here for. We support each other."
You looked over at Seth and his big brown eyes filled with warmth. Ugh fuck he was adorable. "Thanks you two. I know I can always count on my meatheads."
"Why do you always call us meatheads!?" he asked.
"Seth, sweetie. If i threw a protein bar you would go chasing after it. You're a meathead. My meathead...and it's time to touch up your damn roots again."
Roman chuckled and messed up Seth's hair. "Poor little pretty boy."
"Let's not talk about pretty boys, Leati."
"Oh shit, he used your first name. Shit's getting real!" You jumped down from Roman's arms and got out of there before a real fight happened.
You were trying to have a relaxing shower but the constant banging on the wall was really putting down your mood. You tried turning up the music on your ipod but that barely helped. You had to cut the relaxing short, much to the dismay of your aching muscles. Stepping out you dried yourself and slipped into your silk robe. Of course, when you ended your shower the banging did too.
"Guys, i was trying to relax and all I could hear was the headboard banging against the wall."
Seth pushed back his hair from his sweaty face. "Sorry, sweetie. We didn't mean to be so loud."
Roman just relaxed back,stretching out his muscles from having Seth on top of him.
"It's whatever glad you two could have fun." You retreated to your bed to set your alarm clock, frustration getting the best of you.
Seth slowly slid off Roman, his legs quivering.
"Careful," the older man said. "Can you walk?"
"Yeah I can walk dummy! I'm going to go clean up up." Seth lowered his voice to a whisper. "Why don't you try and cheer her up."
Roman nodded and sat up as Seth limped to the bathroom. He discarded the used condom and wiped himself down with a spare towel. "Hey, you ok?"
"I'm fine Roman. Just...tired." you let out a sigh and got ready to climb into bed. Roman sat behind you instead and set his large hands on your shoulders.
"I want to help you relax..."
"Didn't your dick get enough with Seth?" you teased.
"Baby girl you know I can go for hours. I'm ready for anything. But i was thinking more along the lines of a massage?"
"Ohhh, why didn't you say so! Go 'head, boy. Massage away!"
He worked his strong hands along your shoulders, kneading out every bit of tension while his thumbs stroked the back of your neck. You heard the small pops here and there which you matched with soft moans. The silk robe had slipped down your back now along with Roman's hands. He worked his way up and down your spine, his warmth heating your bare skin.
"Ro..." you exhaled.
"Hm?" His fingertips brushed across your stomach, trailing down to between your thighs.
"That's not a massage..."
"It's a different kind of massage. One I know you'll love." His fingers worked their way over your mound and towards your small bud. Your spread your thighs just a bit more, allowing him to run his fingers across your slick folds. You wondered when had you become so wet...
"Guess you really like massages." His sultry chuckle echoed in your ear. Did he really have to put that much bass in his voice?
"S-shut up..."your voice cracked as you tried to scold him. You didn't know why but your entire body felt like jello, quivering across his strong chest, your toes curling everytime one of his thick fingers would curl at your entrance than pull away.
In the distance you could hear the sound of the tub being filled, meaning you would be alone with your tormentor for a little while longer. His hair trailed across your bare breast as his hungry mouth greedily bit at your skin. He tongue lapped at your tender jugular before he would sink his teeth into the soft flesh. All the while his fingers grew bolder, adding a second and third one to the slow pumps inside you. The tip of his middle finger seemed to find your g-spot first. Your hips bucked up but Roman held you in place with his free hand. All you could do was groan and pant and squirm beneath his touches.
"Roman...fuck...!"
"No, i don't want to fuck. I want to..." he lowered his voice, unsure of how exactly to say it without sounding horribly cheesy. He decided to forgo the words altogether since they weren't really his specialty anyway. He was a man of action and acted he did. He discarded your robe and laid you down on the plush matress. You had faced him before but this seemed to be different. His grey eyes seemed to bore into you as if tearing into your soul. As stupid as that sounded it was the only way to describe it. Your heart raced as he wrapped your legs around his waist. Everything felt different, this wasn't the man you would laugh with and fuck. This was the man you saw at the wedding when he uttered those three little words.
"I love you." he breathed against your lips. He entered you as the final syllable escaped and you never felt so whole in your life. Those words danced across your brain, blurring your sense completely. He continued to whisper sweet nothings in your ear but your didn't hear them. All you focused on was his scent mixing with yours and the sweet feeling of his body meshing with yours. You held him as tight as your could, feeling his skin flush against yours.
He reached down between your bodies, his thumb making slow circles against your swollen bud. Your lips parted allowing his name to escape you. He captured your lips with his own, slipping into tongue in to grapple with yours. You entwined your fingers within his thick tresses and slipped your hips up to meet his. Roman's hand wrapped themselves around your hips, quickening the pace of his harsh thrusts. You gripped his hands tightly and gasped as his head grazed your spot over and over again. You finally opened your eyes and looked up at the God above you.
He licked his lips slowly and his eyes met yours. In that moment you clamped down around him releasing your essences around his cock. His brow furrowed and soon you felt him release his warm seed inside you. You wrapped your arms around him tightly and pulled him down onto you.
"I guess you wanted to make love huh?"
"It felt weird to ask..."he replied softly.
"Yeah, you're not good with words." You chuckled.
"I'd much rather be inside you then tell you how much I want to be inside you."
"Yeah, I uh...got that. I feel it too." You squirmed beneath his weight, feeling him shift inside you.
Seth came out of the bathroom, drying his hair. "Hey, babe. You feeling better?"
"Just a little bit." You smiled as he bent down to kiss you.
"Can't you go somewhere else?" Roman barked.
Both you and Seth both looked at him surprised. "Roman, what's your deal? Don't talk to Seth like that."
"I'd rather have some time alone with you. He's always here."
"Maybe that's because i'm also her boyfriend? What the hell, Ro? You were just up my ass and kissing me not too long ago." Seth complained.
"Me and Leena were having a moment and you ruined it."
"You didn't ruin it Seth. It's ok." You tried to reassure him, not liking the way Roman was acting so possessive of you. You indeed shared something beautiful with him moments ago but he shouldn't have acted that way.
Roman rolled away from you, deciding to face the window instead. He knew know that this wasn't going to work anymore. He wanted you all to himself and Seth was...Seth was ruining it.
Trouble in Paradise and I ain't talking about Kofi Kingston.