Chapter 3

Roman closed and locked the front door, then shook his head. Dean was a nutcase. Never since the time they had first met had Dean ever made a move on him until tonight. Was Dean being serious about what he said, or was he just messing with him? As Roman walked up the stairs to return to the bedroom, he decided that since Dean had actually stroked his dick that he couldn't have been just messing around. He would have to confront him about it later.

When he entered the room he saw Seth was leaning back against a pillow, shirtless. Roman admired the well defined chest accentuated with tan nipples. He sat on the bed next to Seth, his hand rubbing against his soft skin.

" Who was that at the door?" Seth's eyes were half closed as he enjoyed the sensation of Roman massaging his side.

Roman shook his head. " Nobody. Just some pizza guy who wanted the house next door." He didn't want to lie to Seth but he didn't want to explain how Dean came onto him either.

Reigns leaned forward, his chest against Seth's and kissed that soft mouth that he had already began to miss. This kiss was slow, unrushed and supple. Lips locked and unlocked with leisure. They took all the time in the world to explore each other's lips, mouth and tongue. Seth moaned softly as his head settled firmly against the pillow as Roman gently sucked his tongue into his mouth. This was truly bliss. Nothing else could properly describe the feelings he had for the current moment. Because right now the stars were perfectly aligned, the cards were stacked in his favour and the man who he had a secret crush on was kissing him until the point of breathlessness.

Roman broke the kiss momentarily and looked at Seth's contented face. " You're smiling."

" That's because I'm happy." Seth's eyes were listless as if he was high on drugs but Reigns knew that was sexual high instead.

" I make you happy?" He teased Seth with a whisper of a kiss on his lips.

Seth's large brown eyes were opened fully now. They were soft yet full of desire for him. " Very."

Roman kissed him a bit harder this time. He felt the same way about Seth. This kid was getting under his skin. He broke the kiss and climb over Seth to lay on the other side of the bed. His arm pulled Seth's back against his chest. Then with Seth's help, he finally got him out those restrictive jeans, throwing them off the bed. His hand palmed Seth's package through the stretchy material of the black boxer briefs.

" Very nice, Rollins." Roman murmurred into Seth's ear, then kissing him on the back of his neck. He felt Seth's dick twitch as he kissed him. He had a quite responsive member.

Roman continued to rub Seth through the briefs. Seth's member was quite more than adequate for his size. He wanted to do more to him but he could also feel his body getting very tired. Jet lag was a bitch.

Reigns stopped playing with Seth much to his disappointment and placed his hand over the other man's abs. " How about you spend the night?"

" You don't have to ask me twice." Seth settled in against Roman, enjoying the feeling of their bare skin touching and Reigns' arms around him. He too was feeling tired from the toll of the day and travelling. In a few minutes both men were fast asleep.

In the morning when they awoke, they laid in bed for half an hour making out briefly during intervals. Finally Seth had to leave to go home and straighten out some house matters, while Roman decided to get his own house in order.

Besides paying bills in a timely manner, one of the hardest things about being on the road was always coming home to find a layer of dust over everything. For the next few hours Roman swept and cleaned out the house from top to bottom. It was exhausting dirty work. As soon as he had finished and had gone into the kitchen to get a cold beer he heard his doorbell chime. He expected that it was Seth coming back over to hang out but much to his surprise when he opened the door he saw Dean standing there.

Dean looked at quite at ease in a white t-shirt and blue basketball shorts. " Hiya, Rome." He patted Reigns on the shoulder and walked in as if he owned the place.

Roman closed the door, stunned. Dean walked in as if nothing had happened between them last night. He had wanted to confront Dean about it but right now was not the ideal time. He followed Dean into the living room where he grabbed the remote and turned on the tv before dropping on to the couch.

Dean was surveying him again and it made him uncomfortable. " You look hot." He said matter-of-factly.

Roman shrugged his shoulders. " Yeah, I just got done cleaning the house."

" That's not what I meant." The teasing gleam was there in Dean's eye as he poked his tongue out and slowly wet his bottom lip with it.

Roman walked over to confront Dean. " What's going on? What are you playing at?"

Dean cocked his head to a side and shrugged his shoulders innocently. " I have no idea what you're talking about."

" You know what I mean," Roman was exasperated. " Last night when you came over."

Dean snapped his fingers. " Oh you mean last night when I caught you in the middle of fucking Seth."

Roman felt his cheeks flush involuntarily. " I didn't fuck Seth."

" Oh sorry, my bad," Dean got up from the couch and was right in front of Roman's face. " You were about to."

Roman turned his face away from Dean. He was right. He was going to have his way with Seth when Dean interrupted them. That moment when Seth's hot mouth was sucking his cock flashed in his mind and he felt his member stirring from the thought of it.

" So I was right." Dean said.

Roman faced him again. " What Seth and I do together is none of your business."

" Oh but it is my business. We travel together Rome. We share hotel rooms. Do you think I want the sound of the two of you fucking in the middle of the night to keep me up?"

Roman looked at Dean with amazement. He couldn't believe his audacity. " Really? That's your problem. Then why did you grab my dick last night?"

" Because," Dean stepped even closer to Roman cutting off any space in between them. His palm slid down the front of Roman's gym shorts, finding his semi erect cock. He stroked it through the stiff material. " He can't fuck you like I can."

Roman exhaled sharply. " Dean, please stop that."

" If you want me to stop, all you have to do is step away." Dean pulled back the elastic waist band of Reigns' gym shorts and slipped his hand inside. He quickly found the base of Roman's shaft and started to pump him with experienced fingers.

He was right, Roman thought. All he had to do was step away. But damn it all, Dean's fingers felt like magic and his cock was fully at attention now thanks to Dean's manipulations. Dean's middle finger teased right over the head of his penis right on the slit and it sent a shock through his body.

Ambrose, encouraged by Roman's silence, used his free hand to push down Roman's shorts to the floor. He enjoyed the sight of Roman's huge cock springing forth from its confinement. He admired the dark tan coloured instrument in his hand. It was thick and glorious.

" Damn, Rome. Do you think Seth could handle all of this?" Dean tightened the grip on Roman's dick and started to pump him even harder.

Roman was in between two minds of either cursing off Dean or just being silent and allowing him to get him off as he never did quite finish last night with Seth. He saw Dean leaning forward as if to kiss him but he turned his face away. He couldn't do that with Dean.

Dean was a bit surprised at Roman's rejection of his kiss. Afterall he was here jacking him off in the middle of his living room. He pressed his lips against Roman's neck instead. Softly kissing and sucking at the sensitive area instead. He took pleasure in the groans that eminated from Roman's throat as he did so. He would claim Roman's lips as his own eventually.

Dean got on his knees and ran his tongue down the side of Roman's shaft and across the sensitive head that was already leaking with precum. He tasted a bit salty but pleasant. He heard Roman release a swear as his warm, wet mouth covered his cock. Dean took in as much as he could, until he could feel the tip hitting the back of his throat. His hand covered the remainder that was left outside. His mouth was full to capacity as he started to bob his head back and forth sucking hard on the huge, sweet cock.

Despite all of his protests Roman had to give in to Dean. The motherfucker knew what he was doing as he began to play with his balls as well. He started to move his hips back and forth, fucking Dean in the mouth. He savoured when his cock brushed the back of Dean's throat. If he wanted him so badly, well this was what he got. Although it did impress Roman that Dean didn't start to gag at the force at which his cock struck the back of his throat. He felt his toes curl as his cock started to throb, he was cumming hard and fast. He released a huge load into Dean's mouth, most of which he managed to swallow promptly, although some spilled out the sides of his mouth. Dean finally released Roman's member out of his mouth breathing heavily. His own cock rock solid against his thigh. He would take of that later.

Dean stood up and looked at Roman who stared back. A small smile of victory played on Dean's lips. He had gotten what he came for. Roman looked hopelessly confused as if he didn't know whether he should thank Dean or throw him out on his ass. Dean wiped the cum from off his face with the back of his hand. With a smile to Roman, he walked past him and squeezed his bare butt cheek before heading to door. As Dean walked down the garden path towards his car, he wondered who's cum was sweeter, Roman's or Seth's? As he started the car engine a thought came across his mind and he smiled. Maybe he should just go and find out.

A/N: So are you guys enjoying this budding triangle so far? Please let me know, your reviews encourage me so much.