Chapter 16:
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I do not know any of the workers of the WWE personally nor am I affiliated with them in any way. This story is a work of fiction and I make no profit whatsoever from it.
Seth felt anxious as he waited in the airport. He was sitting there with Roman on one of the benches, the Samoan man's arm wrapped tightly around his shoulders as they waited patiently for their flight to be called so that they could depart. Dean was here somewhere too but he'd just left after hearing the call over the loudspeaker for Nikki's flight that had just landed. He'd inwardly groaned when Roman had said that they'd all be flying together from Pensacola to Stamford in Connecticut. He didn't know why Nikki even had to fly from her home in California to Florida just to then get on a plane. He figured that it must have been some territory sort of thing.
He turned his head to the left when he heard the heavy click clacking of heels on the tiled floor of the airport. Currently walking towards them was Nikki and Dean. He felt his stomach churn as he saw that the pair were holding hands but he refused to let his gaze rest there for too much longer, his brown eyes instead flicking to what Nikki was wearing.
She looked immaculately perfect as usual, her brown hair with blonde highlights was dead straight, the length cascading down her ample chest and across her back. Her face was made up exactly like she'd just been about to walk on a red carpet, the pop of a red lipstick completing the look. She was dressed in a figure hugging white dress that clung to her obviously well maintained body and accentuated her assets. The plunge in the front was low enough to almost make her boobs pop right out of the skimpy dress that barely covered her rounded ass. Her look was completed by an expensive black handbag and black stiletto heels. She was turning heads and Dean looked like the cat who got the cream.
He knew that she was wearing this for a reason and he knew that he was that reason.
Her lips curled into the largest, fakest smile she could muster as she approached where Seth and Roman were sitting. She saw the look of jealousy on Seth's face and that caused her to have a spring in her step. She wasn't an idiot. She knew that something had obviously been going on with him and Dean. No one looked that jealous for no apparent reason. "Hi boys." She grinned at them once they came to a stop. Her hand was entwined with Dean's and she squeezed her husband's hand just a little tighter.
Roman got up from his seat and gave her a friendly hug that was accompanied by a kiss on the cheek. "Nice to see you again Nikki. You look lovely."
"Thank you." Nikki smiled brightly at him. Her hand smoothed down her hair, making sure her ends were still straight and hadn't kinked from her long flight. Even though she knew Roman was gay, she still loved any sort of extra attention from him. She turned her gaze to Seth who hadn't even moved from his spot on the bench. She held her arms out for him and smiled as brightly as she could. "Don't I get a hug too Seth?"
It was Seth's turn to force himself to pretend to smile this time. He pulled himself up from his seat and closed the gap between them and gave her what he thought would be just a normal, quick hug. However as soon as he'd even placed one hand on her, he felt her manicured nails dig into his thin, short sleeved t-shirt. He opened his mouth to ask her what she was doing only for her to beat him to it.
"Why don't you be more obvious that you're fucking him Seth?" She said through gritted teeth. The volume of her voice was so low that only Seth could hear it although her face was hidden by Seth's. She pulled back as soon as she said the words, her smile large and bright but her eyes were cold and dead. She regarded his outfit choice. He was wearing a tight, navy blue, short sleeved t-shirt and a pair of black and white checkered shorts. She wanted to poke the bear while she still could. "You look cute today Seth." She turned to look at her husband. "Gee, don't you think he looks cute today Dean?"
Dean shot her a pointed look but her expression didn't falter. He knew what she was doing and could see straight through it. He shrugged his shoulders. "I guess so? But shouldn't you be asking Roman that?"
Nikki laughed loudly and flicked her hair back. "Well I already know Roman thinks he's cute. That's why I asked you silly." She poked the tip of his nose with her finger, giggling as he flinched away from it. She turned away from him, the burning gaze of his glare staring into the back of her head but she ignored it. Her brown eyes looked over at the screen for their flight departure time.
They still had almost an hour before their flight took off. She turned back to the other three men, surveying Seth and Roman before she turned to Dean. "We've still got a little bit of time before our flight takes off. I'm a bit thirsty from my flight." She locked her gaze with her husband as she rested a hand on her chest. "I might go and get a drink. Seth?" She turned her attention to the other pretty brunette who looked like a deer caught in the headlights. "Come for a walk with me."
Seth shook his head. "Oh, I'm okay-"
"I wasn't asking Seth." Nikki walked over to where Seth was and linked their arms together. She glanced over her shoulder. "See you in a bit boys."
Dean watched Nikki walk away with Seth and felt a very unsettling feeling in his gut. Nikki was a clever girl, very familiar with mind games and she didn't miss a beat for anything. He felt nervous being left there alone with Roman but he knew there was ways to dodge Roman's questions, avoid the accusing looks the Samoan man shot him.
Instead when he turned around Roman was sitting back down on the bench with his phone out. He couldn't quite make out exactly what he was doing but it looked like he was texting someone. And it looked quite frantic. He pulled his own phone out and began sifting through all of his work emails.
Seth felt his nerves building as he walked further and further down the long corridor to where the food and drink places were situated. He could feel Nikki's hand clamped tightly onto his bicep, her fingernails digging into the firm muscle there and it only increased his anxiety. He tried to look anywhere but her as they walked along, drawing stares and whispers from the people already there at the airport.
Nikki kept walking in silence until they reached a smoothie shop right in the middle of a tonne of other fast food stalls. She could feel the nervous energy radiating off of Seth and she smirked. It felt good to get him to squirm, for him to crawl like that. Seth needed to learn what was hers. She let go of his arm and went up to order her drink after she checked if he wanted anything to which he politely declined.
Once she'd gotten her drink, they began their walk back to where Roman and Dean were waiting for them. She chose this as her moment to strike. She took a sip of her healthy, green smoothie before her lips parted and the first words left her. "How many times have you slept with him?"
Seth balked, turning to look at her however she just gave him a pointed look to say that she was serious. "It's none of your business."
"Oh, honey. But it is." She responded in the most condescending way possible. "You see, Dean's my husband not yours and I like to know where that dick has been."
"Why are you even wasting your time with him?" Seth snapped.
Nikki smirked. She'd gotten him to bite at the bait. "Because he's going to give me what I've always wanted." She paused for a moment. "But why are you wasting your time with him? Roman could and probably has given you the world."
"Dean doesn't like girls." Seth countered.
"You're right. He doesn't like girls but I am the girl that he loves." Nikki saw the flash of sadness wash over Seth's face. "That's right Seth. He loves me and you are just another warm hole for him to fuck."
"He'll never fuck you again though." Seth said sharply.
"What makes you think that?" Nikki asked. She glanced over her shoulder to take a look at Seth's behind. "You're his flavour of the month. And if we're both bent over, we'd look pretty similar. Just a couple of perfect asses on pretty brunettes."
"I don't like you." Seth said after a moment.
"Good. Cause I don't want you to like me. I want you to hate me." Nikki beamed right back at him. "I also want you to back the fuck off of my husband."
Seth scoffed. "You can't tell me what to do."
"Perhaps." Nikki responded. "But I can tell Roman all about your sexcapades. I'm sure he'd be heartbroken." She pouted at Seth. "Poor, unknowing Roman would be so heartbroken when he found out and you'd be the asshole that ruined him." She watched his face fall. They were quickly closing the gap to where Roman and Dean were. "So keep the fuck away from him if you know what's good for you."
She let her hand slip from Seth's bicep once they were close enough and smiled brightly at her husband who was shooting her confused, questioning looks. She glanced over at Roman and Seth who looked quite awkward together. She sipped more of her smoothie, her smirk concealed by her drinking. She'd planted the seeds for the destruction of the man who could potentially cost her everything.
Seth let out a loud moan as he felt the pleasure overwhelm him. They'd barely been at the hotel for less than an hour when he found himself on his back, sprawled out on the plush, white bedspread, a hand around his cock while he was getting fucked. His eyes were squeezed shut, the overwhelming feeling of his prostate being struck over and over again felt so fucking good. The speed of his hand on his cock sped up, the clenching in his stomach already beginning.
"Oh fuck, Roman!" He moaned loudly. He finally opened his eyes to look up at the handsome Samoan man that was on top of him. His legs looked like they were meant to be thrown over Roman's shoulders.
Roman looked so good above him. His boyfriend's face was contorted in half pleasure, half pain. He could feel the squeezing pain of Roman's hands on his calves, his large fingers grabbing at the muscles while he continued moving his cock in and out of his accepting ass. Seth moaned loudly, his other hand trying to grab at whatever part of Roman that he could get to while he gave into the delicious pleasure.
It had been far too long since the two of them had been intimate together, the feeling of Roman's cock constantly assaulting his prostate felt good beyond words. He wished that the time between their past few sex sessions was significantly shorter but it definitely made it worth the wait. He tried not to allow any thoughts of Dean to creep into his mind at a time like this. Especially not at a time like this. Especially not when the way that Dean would be fucking him would be so much rougher, so much more rushed compared to Roman's pace.
"Fuck me harder!" He called out. His hand tightened on his cock as he felt Roman speed up, the sound of their bodies colliding over and over again almost as loud as his moans. His back arched up into Roman's thrusts, a grunt of approval coming from the older man's lips as he sped up and gave into Seth's demands.
Roman gripped tighter onto Seth's legs as he continued to fuck his boyfriend right through the bed. It had been way too long since the last time they'd last had sex together and he knew he wouldn't last long. It felt like they'd barely started before the telltale signs of his orgasm were beginning to approach him at full speed. He felt the churning in his stomach begin as he continued rocking his hips in and out. Harder and harder, faster and faster.
He looked down at Seth, really looked down at Seth as they had sex. He hadn't been able to resist not jumping the younger man the instant that they'd checked into their hotel. Seth had been teasing him the whole flight up with not so subtle gropes and feels whenever he could. He'd been halfway hard by the time they'd even gotten to hotel and as soon as Seth's clothes had come off, he'd been ready and rearing to go.
Seth looked so pretty underneath him. His hair was a mess on the sheets, brown curls smeared across the white pillows. His brown eyes were clouded over with lust, barely able to keep open as they continued on their way to both of their respective orgasms. He couldn't get enough of just how sweet Seth sounded as he moaned Roman's name over and over again, the pitch growing louder and more urgent the longer they went on. He felt so lucky to be able to call this man his. He'd forget about all of their problems for the moment and focus on the beauty below him.
"I wanna watch you cum." Roman breathed. His hips sped up, angling slightly and striking deeper and deeper inside of Seth's tight, warm ass. "I want you to cum screaming my name."
"Romaann." Seth moaned loudly. His hand was moving so fast on his cock that it was almost not able to be seen. He could feel the uncurling of his stomach coils as he neared his orgasm. "I'm not gonna last much longer if you keep fucking me like that."
"Good." Roman groaned with a sharp thrust forward.
Seth cursed as he continued stroking his cock. He was so close to the brink that he could almost taste his orgasm. It felt so good being right on the brink before he exploded. His stomach clenched, his heart pounding in his chest, his breathing labored as his moans grew louder and louder in volume. Roman wanted him to scream and that's what he was going to get. His hand squeezed tighter around his cock, making sure he had just the right technique on his thick dick to get him over the edge.
He could feel his vision start to go a little fuzzy, Roman's face blurring into his hair as the sheer amount of pleasure washed over him. He was so close. He was so fucking close. Roman's name sounded like a mantra on his lips. The bed was creaking its protest underneath them as the sound of their bodies colliding grew in volume as well. His stomach was almost hurting from the power of his orgasm. He wanted to cum so badly.
He was so dominated with pleasure that he wasn't sure he'd be able to handle having an orgasm that was sure to be powerful and earth shattering. His hand kept working up and down his cock, his fingers squeezing around the base and head with just the right amount of pressure to push him right over the edge. And in only a few more thrusts and pumps, he was cumming hard on his stomach. Roman's name was ripped from his throat and moaned so loud he was sure that the room next door would have been able to hear it.
Roman watched as his boyfriend came. The way that Seth's face contorted in pleasure, his facial expressions perfect. He felt his hips speed up, the contracting of Seth's ass muscles way too much for him to handle. His hands grabbed tighter on Seth's calves as he pounded into Seth a few more hard times before he too was cumming, his cum shooting up from his balls and exploding deep inside of his boyfriend's willing ass. Seth's name was on his lips as he rocked in and out a few more times as he tried to come down from his high.
Once he'd come down from his orgasm, he pulled out and rolled onto his back on the bed. His breathing still needed to regulate but he was happy. His lips curled into a grin as he felt Seth roll over and place his head on his chest. This is what it should have been like between him and Seth. Their picture perfect relationship should have remained this way, not allowing for someone else to interject themselves in and ruin what he'd worked so hard to get.
He leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to the side of Seth's head. "I've gotta get up."
"No you don't." Seth nuzzled himself in closer to Roman's chest.
"Yeah. I do." Roman answered. He struggled out of Seth's grip and stood up, stretching his sore shoulders right up to the roof. "I promised I'd meet Chris for a drink before dinner tonight."
Seth sat up and pouted. "So you're just gonna leave me here while you go off and have fun?"
"Seth. It's only for an hour or so." Roman answered with a soft smile. "Besides, you may need a rest in between when we have sex later on tonight."
"Who said we were going to do that?" Seth grinned.
"I may have been planning to get you all liquored up before I have my way with you." Roman returned the bright smile. He'd missed this between them. He wanted more of these moments. No, he needed more of these moments. "I'm just gonna have a shower."
Seth nodded, waiting until he saw Roman walk into the bathroom before he reached for his phone. He felt like shit for doing his and even despite Nikki's warning of exposing them, he wanted to see Dean. He quickly tapped out a message. 'Come over in about ten minutes?'
He barely had time to lock his phone when he got a text message back. 'Make sure you ain't got nothing on.'
Seth chuckled as he placed his phone down on the bedside table before he slid off the bed. He walked towards where his and Roman's suitcases were before he dug through them for a pair of gym shorts and nothing else. Before he put them on though, he made sure he went to the bathroom and wiped himself of Roman's essence that was currently oozing down the back of his thighs and that was stuck to his toned stomach.
He walked into the bathroom, the sound of the shower running hitting his ears. The shower had glass doors that were very see through. He felt his flaccid cock twitching as he looked at Roman. His body looked perfect right now, the strong muscles flexing under the heavy water spray that cascaded down his bronzed body. He ignored the voice in the back of his mind that told him that inviting Dean over was a stupid, stupid idea. Instead, his selfishness was right at the forefront of his mind.
He reached for the first available towel and wiped his body down. He turned away from Roman, not wanting to hear his conscience kick him and try and convince him that what he was doing wasn't only stupid but selfish too. He hung his towel back up on the rack, leaving the white sticky mark there before he walked back out into the main part of the room and pulled on his gym shorts.
He heard the shower shut off from inside of the bathroom at the same time that he flopped down onto the plush, King sized bed. He let his eyes fall shut for the briefest of moments. The bed felt good and he was tired from their flight up here. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt a pair of lips press against his. He kissed back and reached up to grab onto the back of Roman's neck, pulling their bodies closer together.
Roman chuckled as he pulled back and broke the kiss. "You're making me seriously reconsider going to see Chris if you keep up with that."
Seth smiled coyly up at his boyfriend. "Well you're the one who harassed me when I was just innocently lying on the bed."
Roman laughed. He flopped down on the bed next to Seth, his wet towel dampening the sheets but neither man minded too much right now. "Being away from Florida is so much better than I even thought it would be."
Seth smiled softly. He glanced past Roman at the clock. He didn't have much time until his guest would be coming over. "You should probably keep getting ready Roman. You don't want to keep Chris waiting, do you?"
Roman shook his head, sitting up and sliding off the bed. He allowed his towel to drop to the floor, leaving him completely naked. He heard the whistle from behind him and smirked as he walked over to where their suitcase was. He bent over, digging through the black case until he found his pair of dress pants and a pair of underpants. He was glad that he'd hung up at least one shirt before he and Seth had gotten into bed together.
"Damn Rome." Seth whistled again. This time, Roman turned around to give him a questioning look. "You bending over like that makes me want to take advantage of you."
Roman laughed loudly again. He truly felt so much more at ease being away from home despite the fact that his boyfriend's alleged lover was staying in the room next door with his own wife. He knew he and Seth would be able to spend some good quality time together and maybe try to get back that spark that he was fearing they'd lost. He knew he was being a pussy over the fact that he hadn't even approached Seth over his suspicions but he was in a state of denial. He didn't want to believe that Seth would do something like that. He wanted to believe in the love that they had.
"Maybe when I get back." He said playfully as he pulled on his underpants before he stepped into his pants. "Are you going to be able to keep yourself entertained while I'm gone?"
Seth dismissed him with a wave of his hand. "I'm sure that there is some trashy reality show on E that I haven't watched a million times yet."
"I dunno. You seem pretty addicted to that Kardashian crap." Roman remarked.
Seth rolled his eyes and feigned hurt. "It's a quality show, alright?"
Roman merely shook his head. Words had escaped him. He hated those sorts of shows but for some reason, Seth was obsessed with them. He had no idea why but whatever made him happy, he supposed. He pulled on his dark blue button up t-shirt, rolling up the sleeves once he'd done up the buttons. He was almost ready. All he needed to do was pull his hair back and put on some shoes and he'd be out the door.
He glanced at the clock. He was running a few minutes late so he quickly pulled his hair back into a low bun before he slid his nice, expensive Prada dress shoes on. He walked over to the bed and grabbed his belongings, sliding his phone, wallet and his room keycard into his pocket before he glanced over to Seth. The younger man was sitting upright, his lips already pouted and waiting. "You're cute." He murmured before he leaned down and pressed their lips together in a short, sweet kiss. "I love you. I'll be back soon and then we can go out for dinner if you like?"
"I'd really like that." Seth beamed back at Roman. "I love you too. Have fun."
Seth watched his boyfriend leave the door, his stomach churning in sadness and excitement. He felt guilty that he could have had Roman stay with him but instead he'd pushed him out of the door for an hour with Dean. He glanced over at the clock, realizing that Dean would be coming over at any moment. He didn't care that he wasn't dressed. He knew what the drill was between he and Dean and truthfully he didn't really know why he needed Dean to come over after his earth shattering orgasm with Roman but he'd wanted Dean to come over. He wanted to see him. He couldn't resist.
He grabbed the remote and turned the television on. He ignored the welcome message that flashed on the screen, scrolling through the channels until he settled on his default channel, E, and as luck would have it, the channel was currently having a Kardashian marathon. He leaned back on the bed and watched the large screen while he waited. He was barely laying down for a minute when he heard three, heavy knocks on the hotel room door.
He slid off the bed and made his way towards the door. He cracked the heavy door open just slightly, checking who was there but opened it all the way when he saw that it was Dean standing there in a pair of dark coloured jeans and a white, short sleeved t-shirt. He allowed the older man to step into the room, his nostrils assaulted with an overpowering scent of Dean's cologne and his shampoo. "Hey."
"Hey." Dean turned around and took in all of Seth. The younger man was dressed in nothing but a pair of gym shorts that highlighted his pretty cock through them. He felt his own dick throb from inside his jeans. He loudly chewed the gum that was in his mouth. "I'm surprised you even wanted me to come over after the performance I just heard."
Seth's cheeks coloured slightly. "Oh. You heard that?"
"You better fucking believe I heard it. These walls are paper thin. Nikki got embarrassed so she left." Dean chewed at his gum a little louder. He reached down and grabbed his cock through his jeans. The thick outline of his cock visible. "You have no idea how hard hearing you moan made me."
"What if I just wanted to invite you over so we could watch TV or something?" Seth asked. He heard Dean's mouth chew on that damn piece of gum and he snapped. "Do you really need that gum?!"
Dean shrugged. "I guess not. I brushed my teeth but I didn't want you to taste the cigarette in my mouth."
Seth made a disgusted face. "You smoke?"
"Of course I do. If I didn't, I'd have punched out so stupid, annoying people." Dean remarked. "But enough of that. And more of you doing something to my dick."
Seth walked over to his bed and sat on the corner of it. He watched Dean come closer, stopping when he was almost right in front of him. He looked up at him, felt the lust radiating from his blue orbs. He smirked, wanting to play a little while longer. "Is there something you want?"
"You're in the perfect position right now." Dean grinned. He closed the gap between them and gently ran a hand through Seth's shoulder length hair. He held Seth's head steady while he pushed his crotch right up against the younger man's mouth. He let out a slight moan, the feeling of Seth's perfect dick sucking lips rubbing against his denim clad cock felt great in itself. "I think you want my dick too."
"Maybe." Seth grinned back up at him. "But not if you keep chewing that fucking gum."
Dean laughed. "Alright. It's gone." He pulled it out of his mouth and threw it into the bin next to the bed. He let go of Seth's head for a moment, his fingers going to his jeans, undoing them easily and pushing them down to pool at his ankles. He pushed his tight, black briefs down his strong legs, his cock springing out and smacking against his shirt covered stomach. He glanced down into Seth's chocolate orbs. He could tell the younger man wanted his dick and wanted it pretty bad. "It's all yours Seth."
Seth reached a hand forward and wrapped his fingers around the pulsating shaft in front of him. He moved his hand up and down a couple of times before he leaned forward with his mouth. Dean stepped in just a little bit closer, making it infinitely easier for Seth to do what he wanted with Dean's cock. He allowed his tongue to sneak out from his lips and he lapped at the red, swollen head. He heard the light moan from the most delicate of touches, felt the hand return to his head and thread through his longish hair. He knew what Dean wanted and he was more than willing to give it to him.
He wrapped his lips around the tip of Dean's cock, the salty taste of the other man's precum hitting his tongue and causing him to moan. He truthfully liked to suck dick. And Dean's just so happened to be the perfect size and length to fill his mouth completely. He heard the groan from above him as he pushed his lips all the way down the older man's length, not stopping until he had it all in his mouth. He felt the hand in his hair tighten and he slowly dragged his lips all the way back up to suck hard on the head.
"Quit fucking around Seth and suck my dick." Dean groaned. His hand tightened considerably in Seth's pretty brown hair. Everything about Seth was so fucking pretty. His pretty eyes, those pretty lips, his pretty cock and that pretty ass. He grunted, his hips thrusting up into Seth's perfect mouth as the younger man sucked around his length a little harder and a little bit faster. "You can do better than that Seth."
Seth groaned around Dean's cock. His lips began to speed up with their suction and the speed in which he was bobbing his mouth up and down. He could hear the little whines, the subtle groans from Dean as he bobbed his mouth up and down. He could feel his own cock throbbing in his gym shorts but he paid no attention to it. He'd asked Dean over to have his own fun with the older man and ignore his pleasure.
Dean pushed his hips up and held Seth's head steady while he began thrusting in and out of the other man's tight, wet mouth. Seth had the best mouth he'd ever had on his dick. He just knew the right way to get his balls throbbing within minutes and he was more than a little embarrassed that he was already almost there. He felt Seth's hands grab at his ass and pull his body closer to him, those fingers grabbing at his ass and he couldn't help but moan. He always liked it when his ass got touched so subtly like that.
"Fuck yes Seth." He sped up his thrusts in and out of Seth's mouth, those lips suckling and bringing him closer and closer to completion. He already felt his balls tingling before Seth began to fondle them with his finger tips. That boy was skilled beyond words when it came to pleasing other men. He could feel his stomach churning already in anticipation. "Are you gonna swallow my big, fat load?"
Seth looked up at Dean's eyes, their brown and blue orbs locking. He nodded his head. He knew he looked eager, his mouth spread obscenely wide to able to accommodate the sheer size and thickness of Dean's cock. He could already feel Dean's thrusts start to get a little more rushed, groan after groan leaving his lips as he kept sucking and sucking on the thick organ. He made sure he kept his gaze locked with Dean's while he allowed himself to be face fucked.
"Yeah Seth, just like that. Oh fuck. Yes." Dean moaned. He tried to keep his volume to an all time low as he approached his orgasm. His stomach was curling, his eyesight starting to falter as he felt his balls tighten. He groaned again. Louder this time. "Here it comes." He felt his eyes flutter shut. After a few more, rough, hard thrusts, he was exploding down Seth's throat, the younger man's name on his lips as he rode the wave of his orgasm out. His chest felt tight as he tried to regulate his breathing while he came down from his high.
He finally let go of Seth's head and pulled out of the younger man's mouth after a few moments. His legs felt like jelly but that didn't stop him from bending down to pull up his underpants and pants. He glanced down at Seth's crotch and saw the throbbing cock that was desperate for some attention. He scratched the back of his head. "Do you want me to, ya know?"
Seth shook his head.
"Alright. Well then I'm gonna go." Dean said almost awkwardly. He saw the flash of pain and hurt wash over Seth's face and he felt bad. "I gotta get back to Nikki."
Seth narrowed his gaze. "Your wife is a fucking bitch."
"Don't talk about her like that. Please." Dean inwardly sighed. He wondered what Nikki had done this time.
"Why not? She's a fucking bitch that's trying to bully me away from you." Seth snapped.
Dean let out a short chuckle. "She can be a little, uh, possessive sometimes."
"Possessive?!" Seth snapped. "She told me to get away from you or she'll tell Roman."
"I don't know what you want me to say Seth. She's my wife." Dean said calmly.
"Maybe you need to pick between her or having me." Seth challenged.
"Don't do that Seth." Dean responded. "Because you won't ever win."
Seth sat there dumbfounded. Dean really was everything that in his head he feared and he'd just fucking cheated on Roman. Again.
"Look, I'll see you around, okay?" Dean had to get out of there before it got more awkward and he turned into even more of a dick.
Seth watched him go but didn't say a word. He felt like an idiot. A big idiot. He pulled himself off of the bed and made his way towards the bathroom. He felt dirty and he needed a shower. He just didn't think he'd ever be clean of this feeling.
TBC
A/N: so there is going to be a second part to when they're in Connecticut where there is tonnes more drama! Thanks for reading and reviewing! GatesVengeance x