Chapter 18:
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.
Roman couldn't stop the worrying churning that was rolling through his stomach as he finished off the last of his office work that he needed to do before he could go home. They had been back from Connecticut for about a week now and while his and Seth's relationship had definitely grown stronger and their initial spark had once again returned, there was something that was still irking him. There was an incident that he couldn't get out of his mind that was troubling him beyond words. He felt his mind travel back to where he felt himself questioning Seth's faithfulness to him once more.
Roman walked across the large room and grabbed another bottle of beer. He'd just spent the past few hours talking to as many influential people in the room that he could with Dean by his side. However his own boss had disappeared, paying attention to his wife. He'd barely been able to say 'hello' to Seth when his younger boyfriend abruptly excused himself to go to the bathroom. He tried not to be bothered by it, instead grabbing another refreshment while he waited for Seth to return.
He walked back to his spot and waited, a satisfied feeling overwhelming him as the alcoholic beverage touched his tongue. He wasn't the biggest drinker but he did enjoy the opportunity to indulge himself in it. His grey orbs scanned the large room, hoping to find any trace of his boyfriend but was having trouble. He was snapped out of his trance when he felt a large hand clap him on the shoulder. He turned around and met the smiling face of his former boss Chris Jericho. "You know, you shouldn't creep up on people like that Chris."
Chris smiled and held his hands up. "Guilty!" He laughed loudly. He glanced down at the beer bottle in Roman's hand. "Be careful how many of those you drink Rome. You know that there's people watching everything you do in this damned room."
Roman rolled his eyes. "Gee. Thanks Dad."
"I'm just looking out for you Roman." Chris murmured quietly. His own blue orbs traveled around the room settling on his replacement, on who should not have gotten his old position. "I don't like that Dean guy. I just, I can't trust him Roman."
Roman's brow furrowed, his eyes following Chris's sight line and landing on Dean who had one arm around Nikki. "Why do you say that? Dean's a great guy, great manager too."
"I've seen people like him before Roman. They'll do anything to get to the top and they don't care who they crush in between." Chris murmured. His eyes widened as he saw Dean's wife walking towards them. She was a very beautiful woman indeed but even he could see through her facade. She was a trouble maker and just about as ruthless as her husband. "Here comes Mrs. Ambrose and that's my cue to leave."
Roman glanced over and saw Nikki walking towards him. There was a slight smirk on her lips as she locked her gaze with his. He didn't know why she was smirking but he knew it can't have been good. He faked a smile, however as he watched her stand next to him. "Hi Nikki." He said politely. "Are you having a good time tonight?"
Nikki shrugged her shoulders, taking a sip from her drink. "As good as you can be at one of these."
Roman gave her a look. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Dean's got his eyes somewhere else tonight." Was all Nikki said. She locked her brown orbs with Roman's greys. She watched his reaction carefully, trying to pry without spilling the beans.
Roman glanced out across the floor to where he found Dean right in the middle of the floor where he could clearly see Dean standing and talking to Seth. He felt his chest tighten, his stomach worryingly clench. They were standing far too close to be considered just having friendly banter and the identical smile on each of their faces was far too intimate to be classed as a mere friendship bond. He watched the way that they interacted with each other, that same swirling feeling of dread washing through him.
Nikki leaned forward right up against Roman's ear. "Open your eyes and look at what's in front of you Roman."
Roman let out a groan, a hand coming up to run through his hair. He glanced at the screen, the words staring right back at him. All he had to do was submit this stupid form and he'd be out of there. He didn't want to be here a moment longer than he had to. The long hours were starting to take their toll on his body and his mental state. Working underneath a guy who had all the evidence stacking against him that pointed to him sleeping with his boyfriend was severely messing with his head.
He took a deep breath, hit submit on the form on the screen. He'd barely had a chance to talk to Seth about all of this, his boyfriend also putting in the extra hours at work to capitalize on the sudden rush of customers were strolling through his door. Their relationship was currently going through a smooth faze and he didn't want to disrupt their happiness like this. He knew he was being a coward but he also knew that what he was doing was for the better of them.
He checked the emails in his Inbox one last time before he signed off of his computer. He grabbed his phone, threw his jacket on and grabbed his briefcase. He'd be damned if he was staying late again today. He turned off the computer screen before he walked out of his office, the screen half blinking at him while he strolled out of the room. His hand smacked at the wall to turn off the light in the room before he was finally out of his office. He only had one stop to make before he was able to leave and not return for at least a few hours.
He turned right and headed down the long corridor, stopping at the door that was the third on the right. He let out a deep breath before he knocked on the already open door. Dean glanced up from where he was, his blue orbs looking at him with interest. He took a step inside of Dean's office. "Hey Dean, I'm gonna head off." He started. "John is still here."
Dean nodded. "Okay thanks Roman. I'll see you tomorrow?" He asked as he glanced back at his screen, still typing away at yet another email. He stopped right in the middle of his thought. "Oh wait. No, I won't see you tomorrow. I'm off tomorrow."
"Lucky you." Roman cracked a grin.
"Well, I'll still be sending emails and stuff in but I've got to run a tonne of errands so I can't come in." Dean responded. "Think you can survive without me?"
"Oh, it may be touch and go for a while but I think we'll survive." Roman joked. "Alright, I'm off. See you later Dean."
"Alright thanks Roman." Dean murmured. His attention was still on his screen as he tapped away at the keyboard, finalizing his email before it was sent on to Stephanie.
Roman stepped out of the office and finally walked down the corridor to where he could almost taste freedom. He walked towards the stairs and merrily bounced down them. It always felt good to get out of work for the day. He was still yet to ring John however he would do that once he got downstairs. He knew he'd be home alone for a few hours when he did get finally make it home but that was okay. Maybe he needed that time to be by himself. He had a few things he needed to consider.
Seth was placing out new stock on his white tables, refolding the brand new t-shirt designs but he couldn't quite concentrate. He could feel Phil's eyes watching his every move and it was really starting to piss him off. Phil had been asking him stupid little questions all day about his trip to Connecticut even though he had told the other man almost every detail about it. Well, everything that didn't involve Dean. Phil may have been his best friend but there was a limit to what he would tell him.
The past week at the store had been a little bit stressful. They were into Autumn now but it was still quite warm and they were still getting the last rush of customers, the last bit of tourists traveling in. They were still quite busy even though they were starting to hit their slower time of the year. Seth had capitalized by extending their opening hours by an hour each day. They hadn't been able to find someone suitable to work as their replacement for Sami so he and Phil had been working all of it until Sami had returned.
Sami had returned only a month after he'd left. There was definitely less of a spring in his step, less of a smile on his face and without much of his chattiness that he'd had before. He'd simply told Seth that his Dad was "doing okay" and that was it. There was never any follow up information, just those simple words that made Seth worry more for his friend and co-worker. The fact that Sami had been sick all this week only made him more concerned. He'd tried texting and calling the younger man with little to no response.
He groaned when he still felt Phil's gaze right on his. He turned to look at the other man who was just staring at him. "Is there something you want to ask me?"
Phil merely smirked back at him. "Yeah there is." He paused, watching Seth's reaction carefully. "So what else happened in Connecticut? You couldn't have been fucking Roman the entire time. I'm sure you were hanging out with Dean too."
"Phil." Seth snapped. "I've told you before to stop fucking digging for shit that you won't find. Dean is my friend and also my boyfriend's boss. Nothing is going on between us so drop it."
"You're quite defensive Seth." Phil pointed out. "More defensive than someone who is innocent."
"Shut the fuck up Phil." Seth snapped. "Just shut the fuck up, okay? I've told you I don't know how many times that nothing is going on and you still keep asking. Let it fucking go Phil. Just let it go."
"You do realize that you are only picking a fight with me because you're hiding from the truth and you're trying to blame me?" Phil pointed out. "You're the one who is cheating on their boyfriend, not me."
Seth threw his pile of shirts onto the table. He didn't care that they made a mess as they landed. "I am not cheating on Roman." His brown eyes narrowed into a glare. "And you should be fucking working instead of accusing me of shit I haven't done. So get back to what you should be doing instead of staring at me like some creep."
"You have a great body Seth." Dean practically purred at the younger man. His blue orbs raked shamelessly over Seth's almost naked body. Seth had barely been over for and hour and they were already up in Dean's bedroom on his plush King sized bed in nothing but their underwear. He'd managed to restrain himself somewhat when the younger man had turned up at his door in a tight fitting, navy v-neck t-shirt and a pair of grey skinny leg jeans that clung to every part of his toned legs.
Dean reached across and dragged his index finger right down the middle of Seth's torso. The tip of his finger glided through the toned, defined muscles that lay there. He heard the sharp intake of breath, felt the way that Seth's heart was pounding in his chest. His blue eyes looked up and locked with Seth's brown orbs. He felt his heart fluttering in his chest. No one had ever made him feel quite like this from just one look. They were almost face to face as they were lying on his bed on their sides. He could feel the electricity that radiated through them from just a stare. He could smell the arousal between them, could taste it on the tip of his tongue.
All he had to do was lean in and press their lips together.
It was Seth however who leaned in and finally connected their lips. Seth's hands reached across and grabbed a hold of Dean's head, one hand on the back of the older man's head, the other resting on his chin. His eyes slid shut at the same time his lips parted, more bolts of chemistry rocking him to his core as their tongues met and rolled together in a smooth, sensual way. He pushed his body as close to Dean's as he could while he melted into the kiss, soft moans and groans being eagerly swallowed by Dean's hungry mouth.
Dean's hand slid around from Seth's torso to grab at the other man's bubble butt. He squeezed it hard, causing yet another moan to be ripped from Seth's throat. His hand slid underneath the waistband of Seth's briefs, a groan pulled from his own throat as he felt that impossibly smooth skin of Seth's gloriously rounded cheeks between the palm of his hand. It was his turn to buck his hips into the younger man's, their half hard cocks rubbing hard against each other. Seth had an amazing ass that didn't quit. It was perky, smooth, round and looked great as he fucked him from behind.
He pulled back from the kiss and rolled them over so that Seth was underneath him. He sat perched up on his hands, the gap between large enough to cause more tension to grow between them. His blue orbs stared down at Seth's face, his cheeks red with a light sheen of sweat forming on them. "You have no idea how hot you are. And how good you look underneath me."
Seth groaned. He pushed his hips up into Dean's, their underwear clad cocks rubbing hard against each other. His hands danced down Dean's sides, his fingers grazing and grabbing at whatever strong muscle that he could. His hands didn't stop moving until they reached the waistband of Dean's briefs. "C'mon Deannnn. I need that big dick of yours." His voice was barely louder than a whisper as his hand slipped inside of Dean's cock. He moaned loudly, the warmth and the feeling of Dean's cock in his palm felt way too good to be real.
Dean groaned, pushing his hips into Seth's hand as it slowly worked up and down his cock but all too soon it was over. He pulled Seth's hand out of his underpants and proceeded to pin them above his head. He leaned down and pressed a hard, sucking kiss to Seth's lips. The pressure he forced on Seth was so much that it took the younger man's breath away. He pulled back from the kiss as soon as he'd started it, his mouth dropping to place kisses all along Seth's neck before he proceeded lower once more.
Seth's brown eyes dropped down to watch Dean's mop of blonde hair slide lower and lower. He bucked his hips up and let out a satisfied moan as he felt Dean's lips attach around his nipple. He could feel Dean's talented tongue dance around the hardened nub and it only made his cock throb from inside of his cotton prison. His nipples had always been overly sensitive and had never been given enough attention until right this moment.
It was over all too soon and Dean was pressing kisses lower and lower still, his tongue dipping into Seth's navel which made the younger man gasp sharply. Dean smirked, placing a kiss right above the waistband of Seth's one size too small black briefs. His slid his hands away from Seth's and instead hooked them into the waistband, tugging them down his strong legs before he discarded them elsewhere on the floor.
He lifted his gaze up at Seth whose own brown orbs were looking directly into his. He could clearly see the lust in the other man's eyes, his cheeks still flushed, lips parted and heavily breathing. Seth looked perfect right now. There was this alluring charm that Seth had, this look that made him unable to forget Seth. He would never forget Seth and that scared the absolute fuck out of him. Seth made him want to let himself fall but he couldn't and he wouldn't. He'd lose too much.
He wrapped a hand around Seth's thick cock. He shuffled down the bed slightly and spread Seth's legs. He dropped his gaze from the younger man's, his blue eyes wavering slightly as he focused on the cock in front of him. He leaned forward and licked at the tip, a moan leaving his lips from the taste of the precum that touched his tongue. He could count on one hand the number of men that he'd wanted to do this to but none ever tasted quite as sweet as Seth. He wrapped his lips around the tip of Seth's cock and sucked hard, swallowing down as much of Seth's cock as he could.
Seth moaned loudly. One of his hands slipped down from its spot above his head to thread through Dean's short hair. He held his hand there without putting too much pressure on him. Dean's mouth felt good beyond words with the perfect amount of suction as it bobbed up and down. His brown orbs flicked down, watching that messy head move while he gave into the delicious sensation. He let out another loud moan as he felt Dean's hand slide a little further down and cup his balls.
"Dean." Seth panted. His hand tightened its grip in Dean's short hair. He could feel the older man's lips sucking that little bit tighter, that little bit harder and it made his stomach twist in knots embarrassingly.
Dean smirked around the cock in his mouth. Seth's moans sounded like the most beautiful symphony to his ears. He'd never heard his name sound so sweet. He bobbed his mouth up and down a few more times on Seth's deliciously thick cock before he pulled his mouth away. His other hand gripped tightly at the base of Seth's cock, fingers squeezing around the thick, slick flesh. His tongue lapped at the head, more desperate, throaty moans leaving Seth's lips before he descended lower on the younger man's perfect body.
His blue eyes looked up at locked with Seth's brown orbs as his mouth moved lower still. His hand moved away from Seth's balls and instead rested on the inside of his thigh, long fingers gripping the golden brown skin tightly. His other hand slowly worked up and down Seth's length as his tongue danced around Seth's swollen balls. He heard the loud, pleading moan of his name that was ripped from the other man's throat and it only made his cock throb from inside of his underpants.
He pulled his mouth away from Seth's balls and pulled his hand off of the other man's cock. He heard the whine of disappointment, heard the sound of Seth's cock slapping against the younger man's flat stomach. He merely smirked as he slid two fingers from the hand that was just wrapped around dick into his mouth. He lathered them in saliva, the obscene sucking noise being heard around the room.
Dean looked up once more, Seth's brown orbs still watching his every move. He winked at the younger man, their eye contact not faltering as his fingers slid from his mouth and moved down to the pretty puckered entrance of the other man. He rubbed the tip of his index finger against Seth's hole, light gasps of pleasure sounding around the room before he pushed it straight in, knuckle deep, without so much as a warning.
Seth's hips immediately bucked up, his ass pushing back down on Dean's strong, long finger that was rubbing up hard against his insides. He tried to keep his gaze locked on Dean's for as long as he could, the wonderful sensation of Dean's finger working in and out of his tight heat was almost too much. He felt his eyelashes flutter shut, another desperate moan of Dean's name spilling from his lips as the second finger was pushed inside. His first reaction was to spread his legs farther apart, allowing Dean to get further inside of him.
The smirk on Dean's lips could not have been as large as it was right now. To watch Seth's legs spread that far apart from something as easy as pushing a second finger inside of the younger man's willing body was almost too much. He worked his two fingers in a little bit harder, faster, the two digits twisting and curling inside of the tight, wet walls. He pushed his fingers in further, trying to find that spot inside of the younger man that would have him wailing, that would have him thrashing around on the bed and he didn't have to wait long to find it.
Seth's body arched up, his head pushing back hard into the expensive, plush pillows underneath him. "Oh fuck Deannn!" His moan was dangerously loud as he pushed his ass down harder against the strong fingers, eager for more of that contact. He was rewarded when he felt Dean's mouth right up against his puckered entrance, the hot breath causing shivers to run through his body. "C'mon Dean. Fucking lick it. C'mon. Please."
Dean chuckled, his hot breath deliberately running across Seth's hole. He watched the shudder that rocked Seth's body and he grinned. All of this was his doing. He was making Seth like this. In an instant, he had pulled both fingers out of Seth's ass and spread his legs wider. Without a second of hesitation and before the disappointed whine could even leave Seth's lips, Dean's tongue was probing inside of him.
Seth's back arched painfully, a loud, almost tortured moan leaving his lips as he felt Dean's tongue work in and out of him. His brown eyes opened and he looked down desperately, watching the way that Dean's head moved in between his legs. His balls felt heavy, his cock throbbing and his stomach already twisting in knots. He was way too stimulated. This all felt felt too good for words. "Deannn." His moan sounded like a whine. "I'm gonna cum before you fuck me if you don't stop."
Dean sat up on his knees properly and looked down at Seth. Now he knew he needed to ask Seth to at least take one photo of this, maybe take a video of the wonderful sight below him. He hooked his fingers into either side of his boxer briefs and slowly pulled them down to his knees. He reluctantly slid off of the bed to let the briefs drop onto the floor. He stepped out of them and moved to his bedside table. His fingers closed around a condom and his bottle of lube but he stopped.
He glanced over at Seth. The younger man had the look of absolute desire in his eyes. "Do you still want me to fuck you with nothing between us?"
Seth's brown eyes widened and he sat up slightly. He nodded his head vigorously. "Y-yeah. If you want to."
"Oh fuck yes I want to." Dean threw the condom onto the floor. He squirted a liberal amount of lubrication onto his cock before he discarded the bottle. He quickly climbed back onto the bed and slid in between Seth's parted legs. He grabbed a hold of his cock with one hand and lined it up with Seth's waiting entrance. He rubbed the tip of his cock against the throbbing hole, the heat radiating from Seth's most sensitive area caused his own length to throb harder. "Are you sure you want this Seth?"
Seth nodded his head. "Yeah, yeah I want it." His hands reached down to grab at Dean's hips, urging him forward. It worked somewhat, the tip of Dean's cock sliding in past the tight ring of muscle. His hands dropped away the instant Dean pushed his hips forward, not stopping until he was all the way in. "Dean that feels good. So good."
Dean groaned, leaning forward and pressing their lips together. His hands moved to rest on either side of Seth's head as he slowly pulled back out before pushing back in. Seth only felt about a thousand times better around his cock without the condom. He groaned into the kiss, the younger man's hands grabbing at his biceps while they moved together. The only sound that passed through them was the sound of their bodies slowly colliding and their lips smacking and sucking together.
What they were doing definitely wasn't fucking and both men were acutely aware of that. Both men were not expecting such a thing to happen without the use of the condom but it certainly wasn't like Seth to turn it down. He'd felt almost identical to this the first time he and Roman had had sex without a condom although he tried not to think about his boyfriend at a time like this. He let out a sharp moan and broke the kiss, his hands grabbing tighter onto Dean while his legs clamped around Dean's waist.
"Dean." He breathed out. His cock was trapped between their joined bodies in a way that was beyond arousal for him. He could already feel his stomach clenching, his impending orgasm right there on the brink for him and he should have felt embarrassed but one look into Dean's beautiful blue eyes told him that he wasn't the only one. He reached one hand up and grabbed the back of Dean's head, pulling their lips back together in a hot, passion filled kiss that was nothing more than tongue, teeth and lips.
Dean groaned into the kiss, their bodies moving just that little bit faster. Seth's ass was the perfect fit for his cock, sucking him in and spitting him back out like it was made for him. His hands grabbed tighter at the expensive 1000 thread count sheets underneath him. He'd never felt such a sensation whilst being intimate with another person. He thought this sort of shit belonged in stupid romance books and movies. It didn't happen in real life or to him. And yet here he was, completely overwhelmed by these sensations with Seth.
"Seth." He broke the kiss to pant out Seth's name. He dropped his head into the crook of the younger man's neck. He couldn't stand to kiss those sinful lips, to look into those brown orbs that perfectly reflected everything that he was feeling right now. He was tumbling right over that edge between something casual and full blown feelings. He needed this over and done with and luckily these sensations were causing him to reach his peak much sooner than usual. It felt they were in this surreal bubble of love and desire that couldn't possibly be real. "Can I cum inside of you? I don't think I'm gonna last much longer."
Dean's words tickled Seth's neck, causing another soft moan to be ripped from his throat. "Me too. I'm close." His hand pushed between their two joined bodies to wrap around his cock. "I want you to look at me when you cum inside me though Dean. Please. I need to see you."
Dean lifted his head, their eyes locking for the longest of moments which made his heart race hard in his chest. He knew what this feeling was and he didn't want it. He leaned forward and pressed their lips back together while his hips sped up their pace. He could feel that cog undoing inside of his stomach, his balls tightening and his cock throbbing almost painfully. It was too much. He moaned hard into the kiss, Seth's hand grabbing tighter at the back of his head while those long legs tightened their grip. He could taste his orgasm he was that close.
But it was Seth who tumbled over the edge first. He broke the kiss with Dean to throw his head back against the bed, his lips parting and a long, drawn out, wanton moan spilling from his lips as he shot his load between them. His hand worked his cock until he was sure that there was absolutely nothing left. His brown eyes sparkled back open to watch Dean.
There was something about that eye contact that was so different to all the others that caused Dean's orgasm to rush up on him, his entire body clenching and shuddering while he rocked his hips back in and out a few more times before he moaned out Seth's name and came inside of the younger man. It felt different to be able to actually do that, to feel his cum splutter out and coat Seth's willing walls. He could get used to that. He rocked his hips in and out a few more times, riding out his orgasm before he stopped. He hovered above Seth's face, leaning in and pressing their lips back together in a soft, delicate kiss that conveyed everything he wanted to share without ever saying it.
That was until he heard the voice from downstairs. "Dean?! Are you home?!"
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Dean rolled off of Seth's body and instantly ran into the bathroom. He grabbed a towel and wiped himself off before he passed the towel to Seth. "I'm really sorry Seth but you have to go. Right now."
Seth's eyes widened while he sat up. "What? Why?"
"Nikki's here." Dean answered simply. He walked to his chest of drawers and pulled out a pair of board shorts. He slid them on and skipped the shirt. "C'mon. You need to get dressed and go."
Seth felt dejected but got up off of the bed and quickly pulled on his discarded clothes. "Shit. Where are my pants?"
Dean glanced around and struggled to find anything. He reached into his chest of drawers and pulled out a pair of old shorts that didn't quite fit him anymore. "You'll have to wear these. Sorry. I'll distract her by taking her out the back and then you can leave but it has to be quick." He stopped for a moment while he handed Seth the shorts. "I wish we could have had more time to be together today."
Seth watched him walk out of the room and downstairs. To say he felt humiliated was an understatement. He thought they'd shared something special, at least for today, but maybe he was being an idiot. He walked out of Dean's house with his head hung low and his cheeks crimson in embarrassment.
TBC
A/N: uh-oh, those dreaded feelings are showing their ugly head. Let me know what you guys think! The repeat song I used for this chapter was the Tiesto remix of All Of Me by John Legend. Thanks for reading and reviewing! GatesVengeance x