Chapter 11:

Rating: M

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Seth stepped inside of Dean's lavish home and allowed his brown eyes to rake over every decoration that was visible in the front room of Dean's house. He had barely any time at all to let it all sink in when he felt one of the other man's strong hands clamp down on his forearm. His vision shifted and he locked it onto Dean whose blue eyes were rapidly darkening with lust. He felt his breathing catch right in his throat, his lips sticking together making him unable to speak any words he might have wanted to.

Dean shamelessly let his blue eyes roam over Seth's toned body. Seth looked real good in what he was wearing tonight, the clothes clinging to every inch of the younger man's in shape body. The body that he would be seeing fully naked in the near future. He could feel his cock twitch from inside of his gym shorts just from the mere thought. "Do you want to go upstairs?"

"What's upstairs?" Seth asked quietly. His words were so soft that they were almost not heard by the other man.

"The bedroom." Dean answered quickly. He saw the slight wave of panic that appeared on Seth's face. "Unless you've changed your mind but I didn't invite you over just to hang out."

Seth could tell by Dean's body language that the older man was being serious. Not that he wasn't aware that that was the case. He knew what he was getting himself into when he sent the text message only a few hours earlier in the day. He could still feel the hand on his forearm and the warmth that was radiating from it was pulsating through his entire body. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt like this.

He forgot about Roman for a moment. He forgot about everything in his life and instead just focused on the present and what was going to occur with Dean. He focused on the way that Dean's blue eyes were clouded over with desire. He focused on just how damn good Dean looked without a shirt on and with just a pair of gym shorts that left barely anything to the imagination. He could feel the way his cheeks coloured, the sudden dryness in his mouth. He subconsciously dragged his tongue across his bottom lip and found that the action was repeated by the other man.

All he had to do was step in and close the gap between them and press their lips together. He could only concentrate on the way that Dean was looking at him, the intense stare masked only by the innocent coloured blue eyes. He wanted nothing more than to press their lips together once more. He needed to feel the gentle caress of Dean's soft lips against his. He was almost a little embarrassed with how needy he felt internally. Almost. If not for the same look in Dean's eyes perhaps he would have questioned his own feelings. He could still feel the older man's hand clamped tightly around his forearm, the warmth felt like it was seeping down into his soul and setting it alight.

He closed the gap between them, one of his hands sliding up to rest around the back of Dean's neck while the other hand rested on Dean's bare bicep. Their faces were close enough together now that they could easily kiss and give into their desires. He could feel Dean's hands slide down his sides and grab at his narrow hips. The sensation caused bolts of electricity to shoot through his body. His brown eyes were locked onto Dean's blues, the breath catching in his throat before he finally leaned forward and pressed their lips together.

Seth felt his eyes flutter shut as he all but melted into the kiss with Dean. There was something so good about kissing the older man that he just couldn't get enough no matter how hard he tried to pretend it didn't. He pushed his body in closer to Dean's, his hand sliding down from the back of Dean's head to gently caress the toned muscles of the other man's abdomen. He couldn't resist. The mere vision of a shirtless Dean was nearly enough to get his heart racing.

Dean moaned into the kiss, the feather light touches of Seth's fingers making his skin crawl with desire. His hands squeezed once more at Seth's hips before he slid them around to rest on the younger man's ass, one hand on each cheek. He gave both cheeks a firm squeeze. The action alone caused Seth to gasp, his lips parting wide enough to allow for Dean to push his tongue deep inside.

Their tongues curled around each other in a duel for dominance in Seth's mouth. A duel that Dean easily won. Seth pressed his body in as physically close to Dean's strong form as he could, the need and desire in his jeans pressing hard against the other man's. He moaned into the kiss again, his head tilting to let Dean's tongue probe deeper still in his mouth. The combined sensations of Dean's tongue eagerly rubbing against his as well as the older man's hands groping his ass cheeks through his jeans were beginning to get too much.

He broke their kiss, his brown eyes fluttering open, his breathing ragged as he tried to regain his composure. He watched Dean's blue eyes open, the smirk on his lips reflected in the wide orbs. Seth felt his cheeks colour slightly. "Take me upstairs."

Dean's grin grew so wide it was almost horizontal. He gave Seth's ass one last squeeze before pulling away. He linked their hands and dragged the younger man behind him and towards the stairs. He was glad Seth couldn't see his face right now because then the younger man would have seen the sparkle that washed over his face when their hands touched. He didn't bother with feelings and Seth would be no different.

Seth's cheeks flushed darker when his and Dean's hands locked. Their fingers slid together like they were meant to be and he had to push Roman to the back of his mind. Not that his Samoan boyfriend was really there in his thoughts when Dean was feeling him up and about to have sex with him. He knew he should have felt worse than what he did but he knew deep down that he would not have been able to resist these feelings with Dean forever.

He glanced around the lavishly decorated house, the mixture of maroon and gold perfectly complimented the dark coloured wooden furniture in the large home. He could feel his stomach doing back flips as they walked ever closer towards where he assumed Dean's bedroom was. He found it weird that Dean hadn't even turned back to look at him but the strong grip on his hand was indication enough that Dean was pretty keen to have his way with him.

They finally came to a stop at the last door on the left in the large house. Dean pushed open the door and pulled Seth inside with him. He only stopped when he saw that there was two little something's on his bed. He dropped his hand from Seth's and walked over to the bed. He stopped when he was at the foot of the bed, both cats still asleep and curled up into balls. He placed his hands on his hips and almost glared at them. "C'mon. Time to move."

Solomon lifted his head first. His fluffy cheeks all messed up and his eyes still glazed over with sleep. He merely yawned before he dropped his head back onto the bed right back into the position he was in before. Crowe on the other hand didn't even move. He stayed right where he was and didn't even open his eyes.

Dean groaned and turned back to where Seth was standing. "Sorry. We'll have to go to another room. These two won't move once they've settled."

Seth took a few steps closer to where Dean was and peered over the bed to see what exactly the older man was even talking about. His face broke out into a huge smile when he saw the two balls of fur on the bed with no intention of moving whatsoever. "I never pegged you as a cat person." He remarked.

Dean shrugged. "I wasn't. Nikki wanted them when we were married but they hated her so when we split, I got them."

Seth nodded his head. The way that Dean was speaking sounded like he and Nikki were maybe on the verge of splitting for good despite what his mind was telling him.

Dean grabbed Seth's hand and led him out of the room. He missed the flash of confusion on the younger man's face as they walked into the equally as large bedroom right next door. He pushed the door shut as soon as Seth had stepped in behind him and that was when he finally looked at Seth properly. Seth looked breathtaking standing against the door, the perfect amount of sunlight still streaming in through his large windows and making the younger man glow in the rays.

He closed the gap between them, his hands returning to Seth's hips as he pulled the younger man in for another earth shattering, heart stopping kiss. His hands easily slid around to Seth's ass again and he squeezed the cheeks before his hands slid lower still and grabbed at the back of the younger man's thighs. He bent down slightly, never once breaking the kiss as he lifted Seth up, aiding the younger man in wrapping his legs around Dean's waist.

Dean's hands stayed resting on the back of Seth's legs while he carried him towards the large bed in the middle of the otherwise unused spare bedroom of his large bedroom. He didn't stop walking until he felt his knees hit the edge of the mattress. He carefully leaned forward and placed Seth onto the King Sized bed, their kiss breaking for the barest of moments. His body stood out against the light coloured bed spread and Dean couldn't help but take it in. He leaned back down and pressed their lips together. He felt his eyes slide shut as he pushed his tongue inside of Seth's mouth and pressed their bodies together.

Seth's legs tightened around Dean's waist and he pulled their hips flush together. He pressed up against Dean's crotch, his jeans rubbing hard against the older man's gym shorts, the thin material barely concealing Dean's erection that was pressing hard into his. He moaned into the kiss, his head laying flat against the bed as his hands slid up to grab at Dean's muscular shoulders. His fingers dug into the hard muscle, his head swimming as he was overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure. His stomach was doing back flips as he tried in vain to settle himself.

Dean felt so good pressing him down in the plush mattress below him but he needed more. Seth used his legs to flip them both so that Dean was the one lying flat on his back. He slid his legs out from underneath the back of the other man to straddle him and broke the kiss. His brown eyes opened and he looked down into the almost surprised look in Dean's blue eyes. He smirked before he leaned down and started to peck kiss after kiss to Dean's gloriously in shape body. He'd never wanted to worship someone's body as much as he wanted to do with Dean's.

Dean smirked, a light gasp leaving his lips as he felt Seth's lips press soft, gentle kisses along his torso. Each press of Seth's lips against his body made his skin feel like it was on fire, goose bumps pricking up all over his body. Seth had a very talented mouth and he could definitely appreciate it when the younger man's tongue flicked across his nipple. He moaned lightly, one hand sliding down to tangle in Seth's longish hair. He gently tugged Seth's head and pushed it down, not so subtly hinting just where Seth should be focusing his attention.

Seth smirked around the nipple in his mouth. He'd gotten the hint loud and clear especially with the way that Dean's erection was digging into his thigh. He slid down Dean's body, pressing sloppy kiss after sloppy kiss to the older man's toned body. He deliberately paid close attention to Dean's abdomen, the toned muscles clenching with each delicate press of his already kiss swollen lips.

He continued pressing his kisses against Dean's skin until he reached the dangerously low waistband of the other man's gym shorts. He pressed a sucking kiss right above the waistband, earning an eager groan to echo around the otherwise silent room. He smirked and flicked his gaze up to the man on his back on the bed. He was met with piercing blue eyes that were conveying the lust that Dean held for him. He let out a low chuckle, his fingers hooking into the sides of the pants. "Is there something you want?" He asked coyly, his brown eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You know what I fucking want." Was Dean's response. His hand tightened in Seth's hair causing the younger man to gasp sharply. "Suck my dick and I promise I'll give you the best fuck of your life."

Seth didn't need to be told twice and in a matter of moments, he had pushed Dean's pants down to sit around the middle of his thigh. He licked his lips at the sight that was revealed to him. He hadn't been this close to Dean's cock since that night on the beach and the light that was streaming through the bedroom window only made the other man's dick look larger than that night. He wrapped one hand around the base of Dean's length and started to pump it up and down. He was aware of the hand in his hair that appeared to be tightening, pushing his face closer to the dick he was currently pleasuring with his hand.

His other hand slid lower to cup Dean's balls. His fingers kneaded the sensitive sack while his hand continued pumping the other man's cock. He looked up at Dean whose blue eyes were still focused solely on him, the pupils dilated to accompany the moans of pleasure that were steadily leaving his mouth. He leaned forward, not breaking their intense eye contact and wrapped his lips around the swollen cock head. He sucked hard on the tip before he pushed his mouth down the thick length.

Dean moaned loudly once Seth's lips had wrapped around his dick. Seth had a very skilled mouth that he could get very used to having at his beck and call. His hand tightened in Seth's longish dark hair. He felt his eyes flutter shut and he melted back against the bed. Seth's mouth felt like heaven bobbing up and down his cock, his cheeks sucking in and hollowing out at the perfect time. The motions of the other man's mouth combined with his fingers rubbing at his balls was making Dean's skin crawl, his breathing race and his stomach clench desperately.

If it was anyone else, he would have felt more embarrassed that he could be brought so close to orgasm with little to no effort. But not with Seth. He and Seth had a chemistry that he had never experienced before with anyone else and if he was perfectly honest, that scared him a lot. He moaned again, his eyes shooting open when he felt Seth sucking particularly hard right on the tip of his cock. He glanced down and was met by Seth's big, brown eyes staring right back up at him with every ounce of lust conveyed in them.

"Oh, fuck. Seth." Dean groaned loudly. He watched as Seth slid his mouth off of his cock and lapped at the swollen head, beads of precum dribbling over onto his tongue. "I need to get inside of you."

Seth smirked and pulled his mouth and hands away from Dean's cock, the thick length smacking against the older man's flat stomach. He slid back up Dean's body and straddled the older man's hips. He leaned over so that they were almost face to face. "C'mon. Are you gonna just lay there while I do all the work?"

Dean reached his hands up and grabbed a hold of Seth's ass, squeezing the cheeks roughly making the younger man gasp. "You sure do have an attitude Seth. I like that." He smirked. "What position is your favourite?"

Seth shuddered involuntarily, his ass pushing back into the strong hands that were squeezing him perfectly. "I like it from behind."

Dean chuckled. "Of course you fucking do." His hands moved from Seth's ass to the front of his pants. His fingers crept underneath Seth's tight fitting black t-shirt, the tips grazing against perfect golden brown skin before he grabbed at the hem and tugged it up and over Seth's head. He threw the offending garment across the room and didn't watch where it landed, his eyes solely focused on the trim, toned body that was revealed to him. He felt his breath catch in his throat. Sure, he'd bedded good looking men before but none that had really left him speechless. He felt weird. "Take your clothes off and bend over the bed." He instructed, lifting Seth off of his lap while he too slid off the bed.

Seth shrugged off the weird body language he'd gotten from Dean and instead stepped off of the bed, bending down slightly so he could undo his shoe laces. He kicked them off once they were loose enough before he drew his attention towards his skin tight jeans. His brown eyes flicked over to where Dean was now standing. His hands froze on his belt, the sudden image of a fully naked Dean Ambrose almost too much.

His eyes widened when he watched Dean wrap a hand around his cock and slowly stroke himself while Seth undressed himself. His hands resumed undoing his belt, his stomach doing all sorts of back flips while he watched Dean play with himself. He hurriedly struggled out of his skin tight jeans, sliding them down his toned legs before he kicked them off. He dipped his fingers into the waistband of his grey briefs, tugging them down to reveal his equally hard cock that was laying flat against his stomach. He dropped them down to his ankles, stepping out of them before he yanked his socks off.

He strode across the room to where Dean was still standing, the older man's blue eyes wide with desire as he watched him. He closed the gap between them and pressed their lips back together again. He barely allowed Dean to press his tongue inside of his parted lips when he pulled back, ending the kiss. He couldn't help but laugh at the slightly confused look in Dean's eyes. "What? You want to fuck me, don't you? That's enough kissing for now."

Dean watched in almost disbelief as Seth walked away from him, crawling onto the bed, ass up and out before he stopped right in the middle of the bed. He licked his lips. Those rounded globes were just the right size. He thought he'd seen the best ass ever years ago but Seth cleared that category along with a multitude of others. He slowly made his way over towards the bed but stopped when he heard Seth's voice.

"C'mon Dean. I don't have all day to wait for you." Seth grinned as he looked over his shoulder at the older man. He deliberately wiggled his ass from side to side to make Dean even more eager.

He watched Dean walk over to the bedside table and pull out a bright blue foil packet and a small bottle of lube. He felt his heart race in his chest, his adrenaline pounding through his system. This was it. Here he was bent over on Dean's bed about to get fucked by Dean. He knew that the instant Dean pushed his cock inside of him that that would be the end of everything. His and Roman's relationship would forever be different despite the fact that Roman may never find out. He could feel his breathing speed up. Did he even want to do this?

Dean crawled onto the bed but he stopped moving when he saw the look on Seth's face. "Seth, you alright?"

Seth took a deep breath. "Everything changes when we have sex."

Dean groaned inwardly. He hated how feelings affected everything. He'd been through this before with Tyler and he really didn't want to go through it again with Seth. He gently ran a hand over the small of Seth's back, trying to soothe him. "Seth, remember that this is your choice. I won't force you to have sex with me if you don't want to." He saw the relief wash over Seth's pretty face. "But I do want to have sex with you and I think you want that as well."

Seth took a deep breath and nodded his head. "I do but I can't help but think-"

"Don't think." Dean cut in. "Forget about everything that you're supposed to be doing and do what you want to do." He paused for a moment. "So what'll it be Seth? Cause once I push in, it's gonna be hard for me to stop."

"I want you." Seth answered quietly. He locked his gaze with Dean's and found that the older man's feelings were reflected right back to him. "I want you Dean."

Dean smirked. He drew his gaze away from Seth's face and instead focused it on Seth's ass. He was pleasantly surprised to find that Seth had no hair down there at all. He could see the little pink pucker staring right back at him, almost goading him to pleasure it and pleasure it he would. He gently ran the tip of his index finger across it, smirk growing wider when he felt Seth push back against it. He grabbed the bottle of lube and generously squirted some of the clear liquid onto two of his fingers before he moved them up closer to the place he wanted to be.

He rubbed the tip of his lubed up index finger against the puckered ass hole, another soft moan leaving Seth's lips. Oh, he hoped that Seth would make a lot of noise for him. He barely gave Seth enough time to get used to the sensation when he pushed his index finger inside right up to the knuckle. He heard the moan that Seth let out and felt the way that his tight passage clenched around him. He knew that those walls would feel amazing choking the life out of his dick and he knew he had to get into them as soon as he possibly could.

He worked the first finger in and out of Seth a few times before he pulled it out and pressed two of his thick digits inside. He grinned at the shameless moan he heard from Seth, his cock throbbing from between his legs as he pushed both digits in and out, scissoring them while trying to get Seth nice and stretched.

Seth's fingers dug at the quilt cover, squeezing the heavy material between his hands while he attempted to muffle his own moans. Dean's fingers felt beyond good probing inside of him, the thick digits twisting and curling inside of him trying to find his g spot. He pushed his ass back against the two probing fingers only to have his right cheek smacked hard. He groaned loudly and did it again, his eagerness rewarded by another sharp smack. Roman never did this to him and it was something that he quite enjoyed.

He was torn from his thoughts when he felt the tips of Dean's two fingers rub against his prostate. He threw his head back and moaned Dean's name loudly. He pushed his ass back against the fingers, desperate to feel more of those erotic touches. He could feel Dean's other hand grabbing at his ass cheek and he moaned again. His cock was throbbing from between his legs, his stomach in knots that threatened to undo. "Fuck. Dean. C'mon. I need you."

Dean smirked and pulled his fingers out of Seth's ass after one last rub of the younger man's prostate. He reached for the condom on the bed and ripped the foil packet open with his teeth before he slid the rubber glove over his length. He reached for the lube and squirted a generous amount onto his cock, stroking it a few times before he moved to line up. He stopped though, right before he was about to push in.

Seth's ass hole was glowing with wetness, the little pink hole winking at him and he knew he couldn't resist. He grabbed a hold of each cheek and spread them apart before he dropped his face down. He didn't even hesitate, forcing his tongue deep inside of Seth's crevice, the thick pink muscle probing and curling around inside. He could feel Seth pushing back against him and moaning his name obscenely loudly which only encouraged him more.

Seth didn't need to look down at his knuckles to know that they were turning red. Dean's tongue felt about ten thousand times better than his fingers and he moaned louder, pushing his ass back against Dean's face when he thought about how fucking good Dean's cock would feel inside of him. His stomach was clenching hard now. He needed to have Dean inside of him. "Dean. Dean. Dean. Please."

Dean grinned as he pulled back from Seth's ass, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand before he resumed what he was doing and finally lined himself up with the beckoning ass hole. He rubbed the tip of his condom covered cock against Seth's most private area once before he pushed himself in all the way. A low groan left his lips as he sank into Seth easily. His hands went to rest on Seth's hips while he allowed the younger man to get used to his size.

Seth let out a satisfied moan as he felt Dean sink all the way into him. All thoughts of his boyfriend fluttered away from his mind as he focused solely on Dean. His brown eyes squeezed shut, his lips parting as he felt Dean slowly pull out before slamming back in. Dean was a decent size, definitely thicker than Roman and possibly longer. He pushed Roman away from his thoughts as he gave into the delicious pleasure of Dean thrusting in and out of him.

He pushed his body back against Dean's, silently urging Dean to push in harder, fuck him a little bit rougher. Dean took the hint and began moving in and out of Seth a lot quicker. The sound of their bodies connecting over and over again was only quieter than Seth's moans. He couldn't help himself. Dean felt so fucking good inside of him and he could barely control himself from moaning out to voice those opinions. "Fuck yes Dean."

Dean smirked. His hands tightened their grip around Seth's slender hips and squeezed while he thrust in and out of the tight heat. Seth's reactions were what drove him to fuck the younger man harder and faster. The way that Seth was moaning was like music to his ears and he'd never heard anything sweeter. That combined with the way that Seth kept pushing back against his cock made his thrusts speed up, his cock desperate to seek out that spot inside of the younger man. It made him desperate to watch Seth's face when he came.

His hips continued working in and out of Seth's ass, his own blue eyes raking across Seth's perfectly golden brown back to his rounded cheeks, his eyes widening as he watched his cock get sucked into Seth's ass hole before getting spit out. His breathing was hard and heavy, little groans and moans leaving his lips the faster and harder his thrusts got. He wanted to get more from Seth though. If this was the first and only time he slept with the man, he wanted it all.

He pulled out of Seth's delicious ass and grabbed the younger man by the hips, flipping him so that Seth was now on his back, legs spread, hair a mess on the white bed spread. He licked his lips and leaned forward, pressing their lips together, silencing the whine that was sure to leave Seth's lips. His eyes slid shut and without breaking the kiss, he guided his cock towards Seth's waiting ass that easily engulfed him. He pushed back in, groaning when he felt the younger man's legs wrap around his torso and pull him in closer.

Both hands rested on either side of Seth's head while he continued rocking his hips back and forth, his cock desperate to seek out Seth's special spot. He was rewarded when after a few deep thrusts, Seth broke the kiss to moan out his name loudly. His blue eyes fluttered open and he watched the way that the younger man's face contorted in absolute pleasure, the image on his face causing Dean's entire body to shudder, his cock throbbing in desire. "Fuck. You are so hot Seth. So fucking hot."

Seth's brown eyes opened at the compliment, his fingers sliding up and grabbing at Dean's shoulders. Their brown and blue eyes locked, eager to read into what each other was thinking. He knew they had a special connection and he felt almost foolish realizing that this connection, this chemistry between them wouldn't intensify when they were intimate with each other. He couldn't hold on much longer, one hand moving from Dean's shoulder and wrapping around his cock.

His next words were simple. "Make me cum."

Dean grinned. He leaned back slightly so that there was a slight gap between them and threw one of Seth's legs over his shoulder. His thrusts sped up and so did the movements on Seth's cock. He could feel his stomach dangerously doing back flips now. He had no idea how long he would even be able to hold on, if at all. All he could concentrate on was how hot Seth looked below him, moaning out his name while he jerked himself off. His hips sped up in their movements, his lips seeking out Seth's leg and placing a few kisses against the skin which only made Seth moan louder. Despite how badly he wanted to get off, he knew he had to get Seth there first.

Seth's brown eyes were wide with lust as he worked himself to his orgasm. He didn't dare close his eyes. He couldn't even fathom closing them when Dean was over him, looking like a stud as he fucked him. His breathing was being more labored with each thrust in. He knew he couldn't hold on much longer even if he tried. He wanted to cum so so badly right now. He twisted his hand around his cock and moaned out loudly. "I'm almost there. Almost there."

He was so close he could taste the budding orgasm right on the tip of his tongue. His vision was beginning to go white, his heart pounding hard against his chest as he tried in vain to hold on. He knew he couldn't. Not if Dean kept pounding his prostate like that. He locked his gaze with Dean's, the exact same look of lust in his eyes as he looked into the blue pools. His hand sped up, looking like a blur when after only a few more eager thrusts, he was cumming loudly. His brown eyes squeezed shut, his back arched and he yelled Dean's name out to the heavens as he shot his load on his stomach.

Dean's hand tightened around Seth's thigh almost dangerously, his knuckles turning white as he watched Seth orgasm. Such a pretty fucking sight. He could feel his own cock throbbing as he continued pounding in and out of the younger man below him. The way that Seth's ass was clenching around his cock made his orgasm almost rocket up his cock and out of it but he had other plans for how he'd finish.

When he was right there on the brink of coming, he pulled out of Seth and snapped the condom off. He straddled Seth's hips and jerked his own length a few times before he came right on Seth's chest, the younger man's name on his lips as he watched the white cum splatter on the golden brown skin. He waited until he'd milked his cock completely before he jumped off the bed, heading to the end of the bed where a white towel was sitting waiting for him.

He handed the towel to Seth while he threw his used condom into the bin next to the bed. He glanced over at the younger man who had a very satisfied smile on his lips. "So. Tell me, did I measure up to what you thought I'd be in bed?"

Seth chuckled. "Oh. You beat it by far." He handed the towel back to Dean who took it. "So, uh, do you want me to go now?"

Dean cocked an eyebrow up. "Well. I can't let you leave without feeding you, right?"

"I guess not." Seth shrugged. He skidded off the bed and reached for his clothes only for Dean to stop him.

"I probably wouldn't bother with those. I'm not done with you yet." Dean winked at him.

Seth dropped the clothes onto the floor and followed the older man out of the large bedroom. He closed the door and couldn't hear his phone ringing, Roman's name flashing on screen.

TBC

A/N: well Seth's in deep now, isn't he? Also, with last chapter, yes it was Tyler Breeze. Thank you all for reading and reviewing! GatesVengeance x