A/N: Okay I know I was promising this for a while but I've been so busy with work I've barely had time to breath, but at least here it is! It's part 2/3 of this little Rolleigns thing I have going on. I hope you guys enjoy, let me know what you think and if you're interested in me writing the final part!
The ride back to the hotel was filled with silence, but it wasn't awkward. It was calming. Roman was driving, Seth riding shot gun while Dean sat in the back bitching about Punk. Seth loved his friend, they were like brothers, but honestly he couldn't wait to ditch him for the night. He and Roman were supposed to have talked yesterday, and from the way Roman had been nervous the entire night it was obvious it was a serious talk, but Dean had thwarted that. He'd collared Seth just after raw, bitching about the fact he got his ass kicked on Raw, so Seth had spent the whole night with him, and by the time he'd finally passed out it had been far too late and Seth was near exhaustion himself, so he'd asked Roman if they could talk tonight instead. His lover readily agreed to that, thankfully, but now Seth was nervous. He'd had all day to ponder what Roman was going to say to him and the thought was killing him. What if Roman was going to leave him? Roman himself was single; he'd broken up with his fiancée when he caught her in bed with her best friend. Seth wondered if Roman had ever actually cared for her, he didn't seem too bothered about leaving her. But Seth still had a girlfriend. He'd have left her by now but he was terrified of being alone. He knew it was selfish, but she was a bitch anyway. But he and Roman had never talked about their feelings, their 'relationship'. It just wasn't Romans style. And if he wanted to talk so badly it had to be serious. So either Roman had given him some sort of disease or he was leaving Seth. There was nothing else it could possibly be right? But Seth decided if tonight was their last night together, he was going to make it one to remember. And besides, they'd beaten the Uso's, so hopefully Roman would remember that little reward he'd promised Seth.
By the time he finished his musings they were back at the hotel. Seth wasn't too worried about Dean tonight. Because some little birdie might have accidentally told Aksanna where Dean's room was, which meant Dean fighting her off the whole night. She was a determined little minx. Part of Seth felt bad for Dean, but it was his own damn fault for taking up the whole of Seth's night yesterday when he could have been getting laid. Stepping out of the car he grabbed his bag, informing Dean he'd be spending the night in Romans room because they had to discuss plans for their next tag match. He ignored the pointed look Dean gave him, and the condom he slipped in Seth's back pocket when he thought Seth wasn't looking – Seth didn't bother asking why he was carrying condoms with him. He couldn't help the smile crossing his face at the small gesture, it was Dean's weird little way of giving them his blessing and it made him happy to know his brother was supportive of... whatever it was Roman and he currently shared. But Seth still wasn't going to warn him about the little suprise waiting by his room. That's what he got for cock blocking the night before.
They made their way inside the building, catching the elevator. They were always too tired to use the stairs on days like this. If Dean wasn't there Roman would have had Seth pinned to the wall the second the doors closed but he settled for placing his hand on the small of Seth's back, thumb rubbing gently circles as they waited to arrive at their floor. The gesture made Seth's heart flutter slightly. He had no idea what was going on in Roman's head but he'd know for sure by the end of the night, so for now he tried repressing the thoughts of what could be coming and focused instead on how warm and reassuring Roman's hand was. It was crazy how one simple touch could make him weak at the knees. It was so sappy and cheesy, but he loved it.
The ding of the elevator signalled they were at Romans floor and Seth stepped out, waving at Dean as he did. Roman followed him quickly ignoring the look Dean gave him that was half way between 'hurt him and I'll kill you' an 'enjoy pounding him'. Roman didn't know which was worse – Dean threatening him or Dean encouraging him. Dean and Seth's friendship was cute in an odd sort of way, and as easily as he could crush Dean strength wise he knew if tonight didn't quite go as planned he'd have to avoid Dean for a while because he was psychotic and protective and that was a dangerous combination. But hopefully by the end of the night he and Seth would be happy and Dean wouldn't have to go all 'joker' on his ass.
When they finally reached his room and he opened the door Seth wasted no time in practically jumping onto Roman, wrapping his legs around Romans waist as he hungrily attacked his mouth. Roman dropped his bag to the floor, using his foot to kick the door closed and grabbed Seth's ass. It was the best way to keep hold of him after all. Walking forward until he reached the bed he dropped Seth down on it, landing on top of his still trapped between his lovers' legs, their lips not once disconnecting. He groaned into the kiss as he pressed their still clothed crotches together, his dick getting harder by the second. Fuck Seth's mouth worked wonders. He already had a semi and all they were doing was kissing. Nobody else ever had this effect on him. He'd spent most his time since he and Seth started this 'thing' with a warm heart and a hard cock. And he loved every second of it. He paused their kissing briefly so they could both remove their shirts, failing to notice the devious smirk playing out on his lovers face, but soon found himself on his back, Seth straddling his lap, smirk still firmly in place.
What the fuck was Seth doing? Why was- no, wait. Roman had promised he could ride him if he did well in their match hadn't he? And when Roman promised him something like that Seth never forgot. Reaching up to tangle a hand in Seth's hair he pulled him down, lips smashing into his once more as he dominated the kiss. Seth might have been on top of him physically, but he'd always be the bitch. But he knew Seth well enough to know he liked it that way. He slid his hand down from Seth's hair, moaning at the softness of his skin as his hand ran down the others back, not stopping until he had a hand full of ass. He had no idea when Seth had managed to undress himself – he hadn't felt or seen the other even move either of his hands - but as he gripped Seth's naked ass hard he couldn't help but admire his talents. Roman hadn't been lying when he'd said undressing was something Seth was always amazing at. He could get totally naked in 5 seconds flat if he had his normal clothes on. The Shield gear took a bit longer to shimmy out of.
He let go of Seth's ass with some reluctance and moved his hand to his pants instead with the intention of undoing them but he didn't get far. Seth grabbed both his hands and pinned them above his head. He easily could have broken free of Seth's grip but he let him have his moment, it wasn't often he let Seth be in control.
"You're my reward, which means I get to undress you. Now don't move."
Releasing his hands and smiling when Roman did as he was told Seth moved down Romans body, kissing his way down his neck and to his chest. His muscles were hard as rock and Seth fucking loved it. He licked a strip all the way down Romans chest, passing his abs, and he dipped his tongue lightly in Romans belly button. He didn't know why he always did that, he was just so fascinated with every part of his lover. And his belly button was cute. Not that he'd ever say that out loud. Moving to the edge of the bed he stripped Roman of his shoes and socks, throwing them somewhere for Roman to find later. Smiling lightly as Roman lifted his hips he shimmied his jeans down his legs and off, noting with glee that he wasn't wearing any underwear. He could feel his mouth water at the sight of Romans hard cock, resting against his belly, pre cum already leaking out the slit. Fuck he wanted to taste him but he didn't have the patience – he needed that fat cock inside him now.
"You wanna swap positions while I prep you?" He wanted to fuck Seth so bad but he didn't want to risk hurting him. He got shouted at enough when he left Seth limping he didn't need to authority on his back again because Seth couldn't walk properly. It wasn't his fault his cock was big and Seth liked it rough. Seth moved back up so his ass was hovering over Romans dick, and he ran his fingers over Seth's crack, noticing his hole was already slick with something. Fuck, that slut had gone and prepped himself.
"You fucking slut, already wet for me. Fuck I bet your little whore ass is dying to get my cock inside it, isn't it slut? Were you that thirsty for my cock you couldn't wait, you just had to shove something inside your tight little hole, even if it was only your own fucking fingers. Greedy little bitch." Grabbing his cock he smacked it lightly against Seth's ass, smirking at the whine that left his lovers mouth as he started rubbing the tip of his cock against Seth's hole, teasing him, watching as he tried desperately not to just slam himself down on Romans cock. He might have been 'on top' but he wouldn't dare do anything without Romans permission.
"I bet you can't wait to have this fat cock inside you, you gonna ride me good baby? I bet you will wont you slut? You're gonna ride me like a two dollar whore expecting a tip. Well what you waiting for? Ride away sweetheart."
He didn't need any further instruction; the second the words left Romans mouth Seth grabbed the other mans cock, lining it up with his entrance. He braced himself, hands on Romans chest as he sunk down on his cock, feeling the thickness stretch him beautifully. It was the best kind of pain. It didn't last long but fuck it felt so good. His ass hit Romans thighs when he'd taken the whole of his length in, and he waited for a moment to get use to the feeling of being completely full once more. He bent down, planting his lips on Romans as the older man wrapped two huge arms around his back, holding him down for a moment. He felt Roman rocking slightly, usually by now he'd have been pounding Seth as hard as he could. But he behaved and resisted the urge to thrust up into Seth's willing ass. This was Seth's reward. And Roman wasn't going to spoil it.
Smiling against Romans lips, happy the other was restraining himself, he released Romans lips and sat back up when his lover hand moved his arms, choosing to grab his hips instead. Bracing himself once more on Romans chest Seth started moving his hips up and down, slowly at first, just enjoying the feeling of Romans fat, hard cock sliding in and out of his ass. He always felt so alive in these moments. Not too long after he started Seth hit a familiar bundle of nerves inside him that had his gasping for air. Roman smirked when he realised Seth had found his own prostate – now hopefully he'd speed up his thrusts. He was killing Roman. he marvelled at the way Seth's hair looked in the moonlight has he threw his head back, his hair, still frizzy from after the match, practically bouncing with every thrust and falling down to frame his face. Digging his nails into Romans chest Seth started bouncing harder on Romans dick, sliding it in and out of him at a much faster pace. He'd wanted to take his time but fuck he needed that dick pressed against his sweet spot over and over again and that was something he didn't have time to wait for.
Roman watched, fascinated as Seth's own dick stood neglected against his stomach, swinging with every move of Seth hips. But Seth didn't seem to mind. Honestly, Seth's cock was beautiful but it wasn't all too useful – Seth could easily get himself off by just fucking himself on something. Fuck he could feel himself getting close already, the way Seth was jumping up and down on his dick, clenching his ass tighter every other thrust, fuck Roman was in heaven. But he needed to see Seth come first, watch his hit his high and come undone. Seth's orgasm always came first, Roman made damn sure of it, even if Seth hadn't noticed how many times he'd held himself back until Seth had come. He deserved to have Romans full focus on him during his most intimate moment. Nothing else mattered until Seth got his release.
He was so focused on the pleasure cursing through his body Seth hadn't noticed Roman watching him. He felt so full, so satisfied, so complete his mind couldn't focus on anything except the hard cock slamming into him. His moaning increased as he felt Roman start thrusting his hips up to meet Seth, driving his cock harder and deeper inside him and Seth fucking loved it. He was so close, he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. By now the people in the rooms near them would have hear the loud thumping of the headboard against the wall, they'd have heard Seth's moans and screams, but fuck it Seth didn't care. The whole world could have been watching them in that moment and Seth wouldn't give a fuck because he was there, with Roman, and that's all that mattered. Leaning down for once last kiss he pressed his lips hard against his lovers, practically screaming into his mouth as his orgasm tore through him, his cum shooting out and coating both of their stomachs. His hips ceased all movement but Roman continued thrusting up into him, lips still firmly attached to Seth's. The pressure of Seth's soft lips pressing against his and the feeling of his tight ass clenching hard around his cock soon proved too much for him though and he followed suit, cuming with his cock buried balls deep inside his lover.
They both stopped for a moment. Roman had his arms around Seth, holding him tightly against his body as they kissed. Neither one moving, neither one making a sound. This is what they lived for. These moments where they could just exist with each other and not have to worry about a thing.
Romans hands shook as he unwrapped his arms from around Seth, pulling his cock out of him with a soft pop. They needed to talk. But fuck if Roman wasn't nervous. Neither of them had ever said those words and Roman wasn't entirely sure how Seth felt. Would Seth want the same thing he did? He needed to ask but he was terrified of the answer. In a few minutes time his world would either be perfect or completely destroyed. And Roman wasn't sure he was ready to know which.