Chapter 7

He sat on the edge of the bed with his head in hands wearing only a faded blue denim pants. He felt sick to his stomach and furious with himself for his lack of self control. Roman Reigns felt the churning turmoil inside his body and he was utterly disgusted. What the fuck just happened? How did he let Dean manipulate him like that again? Why did Dean's touch possess such a hold over him? He fought his brain for some answers but he couldn't come up with any. Part of the reason why was because he knew that it wasn't completely Dean's fault. He had desired him as well. Deep down in some small part of his brain he had wanted Dean to touch him, to tease him and to kiss him. At the mere mention of the word Roman could recall in vivid detail the kiss he had shared with Dean. It wasn't just the electrifying chemistry that he felt while he kissed Dean, no it had passed over the threshold of being merely physical. He felt himself becoming more emotionally attached to Dean's sexual pleasures. It left him questioning whether he actually had any romantic feelings for Dean. He honestly couldn't say yes or no. To make matters worse the object of all of this psychological turmoil after they had finished kissed didn't even look at him as he broke away. Dean had simply walked to the bathroom to wash his hands and put his hair back in place. Then in a very indifferent tone, told Roman that he was heading to gym and just left Roman there like a used piece. Cast aside like a common whore after the twenty minutes are up, without even so much as an acknowledgement of what had transpired between them. Part of Roman suspected that Dean had felt something as well when they had kissed but if he had why did he act as if he couldn't be bothered with him?

Roman released a loud breathy sigh into the empty hotel room. On top of all of this nonsense with Dean, Reigns also felt that he had betrayed Seth badly. He was genuinely falling for the guy. He had feelings for the man. He couldn't deny that, yet here he was less than twenty minutes ago making out and performing hand jobs with Dean. Roman felt his eyes beginning to water. He was fucking up royally. His brain knew it. His heart knew it. Heck, even his dick knew it. This was not how he had wanted to start out his relationship with Seth and he knew that somehow he had to make it up to him.

Chris Jericho was a WWE veteran. Even though he had put his competitive streak behind him, he had come back to the WWE to help put over the younger rising stars on stage. Behind the scenes he helped them navigate through the murky backstage politics waters. Sitting across from him at the table in the hotel dining area was a future WWE Champion, of that he was quite certain. He was young but he already had ten years of wrestling experience under his belt and he had risen to top of the indy scene before signing with the WWE. He also had drive and a passion for the business reminding him greatly of his younger self when he first started out in the WWE. On top of that he just seemed like a great kid. He was easy going and far from a hothead. A hothead wouldn't last long in this business and would most likely end up killing their own career. Seth Rollins was going to be a bright star in the WWE, Jericho was sure of it.

They had finished eating breakfast and each had a glass of orange juice infront of them. They were idly discussing the running trail that they took that morning through Denver when Jericho noticed Seth perked right up in his seat staring right pass him to the entrance of the dining hall. Seth's sentences were no longer flowing and became rather disjointed as his watch a certain tall, dark haired man make his way to the breakfast buffet. Jericho turned to see who the distraction was and saw that it was one of Seth's friends and another guy who he also saw had a bright future in the WWE, Roman Reigns. Being the veteran that Jericho was, he knew the difference between a look of attraction and one of friendship. Seth was wearing the former all over his face. Chris smiled to himself, as macho as wrestling tried to portray itself to be when a person spent so much time grabbing at another nearly naked person certain human emotions appear that one had never considered before. He of course had seen many crushes come and go inside the WWE, he himself had quite a few over the years. He didn't really put much emphasis on them. They were what they were. Some just took longer to pass than others.

Jericho noticed that when Roman had finished at the buffet and was scanning the room for a place to sit that when he noticed Seth that his face instantly lit up. Well at least Seth's crush felt the same way about him Jericho mused to himself.

" Hey Seth," Jericho held back a small laugh as Seth's head snapped around finally remembering that he was there. " I got to get going. I gotta meet up with Trips."

" Oh, no problem man. Thanks for the company on the run." Seth said almost dismissively as he watched Roman walk over.

" Anytime." Jericho left the table taking his glass of juice with him. He really didn't have to meet up with Triple H but he felt that he would've been an awkward third wheel sitting there with the two enamored men. He sincerely wished them the best of luck.

Roman sat down in the chair that Jericho had just vacated placing his large breakfast plate infront of him. Immediately Seth's hand was across the table snapping up a strip of bacon that dangled in his direction.

Roman chuckled. " Bacon is going to be the death of you."

Seth smiled as he munched on the strip. " Give me bacon or give me death."

Roman smiled as he loaded scrambled eggs on to a triangle of toast. " I want to ask you something."

" Shoot." Seth licked the bacon grease from his fingers and was eyeing another strip on Roman's plate.

" Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?" Roman bit into his eggs laden toast as he awaited Seth's answer.

Seth's hand was already half way across the table when he heard the question. He dropped his hand onto the table and he looked at a smirking Reigns. " Dinner? With you?"

" Yup."

Roman pushed the plate towards Seth and he took another piece of bacon. " As in just you and me? Like a date?" The crispy fried bacon dangled between Seth's finger tips while he stared at the Samoan, his eyes twinkling.

" Well that is the general idea." Roman took another bite of his toast.

Seth had to control himself to not smile like a silly school girl. " Sure. Where are we going?"

" Some place nice. I made reservations."

Seth raised his eyebrows, obviously impressed as he finally put the bacon in his mouth. " Oh we're fancy now. So does that mean that I can't wear a metal t-shirt?"

Roman raised on eyebrow at Seth putting him instantly in mind of Roman's cousin The Rock. " Don't you dare."

" Or what?"

" I won't share my bacon anymore with you." Roman stated matter-of-factly.

" Hey let's not be irrational now."

After the house show that night, Dean was standing by his locker untaping his hand. Roman decided to go over to fill him in on about his dinner plans with Seth.

" Hi." Roman leaned up on the locker infront of Dean's keeping his voice low so that his workmates couldn't hear what was being said.

Dean looked up at him with a blank expression. " Hi."

" I just want to let you know that Seth and I probably won't be in tonight."

" Why? You two got a date or something?" Roman could hear the sarcasm in Dean's voice even though his expression didn't change.

" Yeah actually we do."

At that Dean actually looked at him surprised. " Well good for you. What are you telling me for? I'm not invited."

Sometimes Dean's indifference could cut quite deep. Roman shrugged it off because he didn't want to make a scene. " Because it's common decency."

Dean gave him a side eye and started to remove his Shield vest. " Whatever."

Roman was momentarily distracted by the sight of Dean's bare chest, instantly admiring his well defined muscles before he could stop himself. His eyes flicked up to see that Dean was looking at him smirking knowingly at what he had done.

Roman rolled his eyes. He was growing weary of Dean's shenanigans. " No you're not invited. Besides, you don't even like sushi."

With that Roman walked away from his tormentor.

The restaurant was located on the ground floor of a five star hotel. The restaurant opened onto the Rocky mountains in the distance. The furniture was sleek and contemporary, the tables and chairs were made of cherry wood painted black. Seth and Roman sat at one of the tables that was next to an infinity pool. A clear glass that ran the length of the restaurant separated the dining area from the pool. The waters of the pool glowed a cool blue from the lights that reflected onto the surface as the water seem to trickle over the edge into the blackness of the night. Soft relaxation music played over hidden speakers in the background. The two friends sat opposite each other exchanging nervous grins as they waited for their orders.

Roman was wearing a black linen shirt with the sleeves rolled up to just below the elbows. A dark washed jeans with black loafers. His long dark hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail which highlighted his symmetrical features even more. Seth even got whiff of the woodsy cologne that he was wearing. It smelt nice. Really nice. Seth wanted to lean over the table and kiss him but he didn't think the restaurant patrons would have been too approving of that so he surpressed that urge.

" This is a really nice spot, Rome." Seth looked over the glass at the pool and into the depth of the night where the stars were flung carelessly across the Colorado sky.

" Yeah it is." Roman's eyes didn't waiver from Seth. He sure did clean up nice. Seth was wearing an emerald green button down shirt with black slacks and black boots. He also had his long two toned hair slicked back into a ponytail. Roman thought that the emerald green colour looked wonderful against Seth's tan skin and that it really brought out his beautiful brown eyes.

Roman pushed all thoughts of Dean out of his mind. This night would his and Seth's alone. He would concentrate on the wonderful man infront of him and forget about the trouble that was Dean Ambrose. Across the table, similar thoughts ran through Seth's mind. That afternoon that he had made out with Dean was just a one-off thing he decided. It would never happen again. Tonight would be the night to start things fresh with the man that he had deep feelings for.

After the check had been paid for by Roman despite Seth's protests to chip in but Roman had insisted that it was his treat. They sat back in the chairs enjoying the view with some small talk as the restaurant got progressively empty.

Seth looked around realizing that only one other table was still occupied besides theirs. " Maybe we should call it a night. It's getting late and we still have to drive back to our hotel."

Roman smiled and shook his head. " No we don't."

Seth looked at him skeptically. " Come again?"

" We have a room here." Roman revealed.

Seth's face lit up like a kid at christmas? " Are you serious, bro?"

Roman laughed a little. " Now don't go all Zack Ryder on me, but yeah I'm serious."

Reigns fished in pocket and brought out the room key and showed it to Seth.

Rollins was already on his feet. " Well why are we still sitting here? Let's go to our room!"

The room was on the tenth floor. Seth walked in first while Roman closed the door behind him. The room was exquisite. The walls were dressed in rich earth tones accented by Spanish tiled floors. The bed was a large king size bed on a wicker frame with white sheets and a dark rose coloured bedspread adorning it. The lights were set on to the wall and they flickered mimicking candles. On the other side of the room was a large glass sliding door that opened onto a private balcony.

Seth pushed the door to one side to open it and walked on to the balcony where the chilly night wind that came straight off the Rockies greeted him. The only thing between him and the huge dark mountains outlined in the distance was the night sky.

He leaned against the wall of the balcony as Roman came out to join him. " I can't believe that you did all of this!"

Seth grinned wildly turning around to take in the magnificence of the view. Roman came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Seth's waist, resting his body against his back. " I'm glad that you like it."

" This is amazing. No one has ever done anything like this for me." Seth's voice waivered a bit. No one had ever gone all out like this for him before. He felt special.

" Well to be honest. I did it for us." Roman pressed a kiss onto Seth's temple. Seeing Seth this happy made all of his effort worth it. Deep down, it also appeased some of his guilt.

" You just didn't want to be interrupted when you're having your way with me." Seth quipped.

Roman laughed. " Hey! It goes both ways."

Seth turned around so that he faced Roman, his arms lightly resting on his shoulders around his neck. " That's true."

Roman leaned forward and softly kissed Seth on his lips. Seth pulled his body close against Roman's and returned his kiss. He had missed those lips. They were so soft and smooth and Roman's mouth was nice and warm Seth thought as he slipped his tongue in to it. Roman's tongue stroked against his and immediately he felt his cock at full attention. Seth changed the angle of his face so that more of Roman's tongue could fit inside of his mouth. He wanted to taste him. To taste all of him.

They made their way back into the bedroom while still lip locking. Roman bumped against the bed, causing him to take a break from Seth's sweet lips.

" Let's take off our shoes at least." Roman removed his loafers and Seth did the same to his boots and socks.

Roman moved to kiss Seth again but Rollins put his index finger against his lips. " Nuh uh. Take off all of your clothes Roman."

Roman smiled and pulled his black linen shirt over his head. Next he undid his jeans and kicked them to a side. As he hooked his thumbs into his black boxer briefs which did little to hide his arousal. Seth stopped him.

" No that's my job."

Roman then watched as Seth took off his own clothes and left on his dark grey boxer briefs. With one swoop Roman pushed Seth onto the bed, his back against the sheets. Roman then climbed on top of Seth, straddling at the hips. Their cocks rubbed each other through the fabric as Roman bent over to kiss Seth. Their tongues battled feverishly as their hands wandered all over each other's body. Roman starting planting open mouth hot kisses all over Seth's chest and torso. His tongue flicking and sucking Seth's sensitive nipples, enjoying the little whines and moans that they elicited from him. As his mouth moved down Seth's body, he hooked his thumbs and index fingers into the underwear on either side of Seth's hips and pulled it down to right above the base of his cock. Roman's tongue traced the outline of Seth's hipbone from one side to the next.

" Oh fuck Roman! Shit." Seth's back arched as Roman continued to tease that very erogenous area.

Then when Roman started to suck and lick on that smooth skin Seth thought that he would go crazy from the sensations that coursed through his body. " Oh fuck Roman. Stop teasing me."

In response Roman sucked the skin on the base of Seth's shaft into his mouth, nibbling it lightly.

" Oh Jesus!" Seth's back contorted from the pleasure that action bestowed upon it.

Roman grinned. His own cock desperately seeked attention but right now he wanted to please Seth. He finally pulled down and off Seth's underwear. He looked at the glorious cock infront of him. Rock hard and starting to leak already. Roman ran the very tip of his tongue across the head, removing some of the liquid. He heard Seth release a string of curses and he chuckled softly. He kissed the smooth head of Seth's cock and then took into his wet welcoming mouth. He ran his tongue over the shaft and started to suck him off. Damn. Seth tasted good. Roman seemed not able to be satisfied. He licked and kissed all over Seth's shaft and balls, even sucking them one by one into his mouth causing Seth to cry out in pleasure.

Reigns then removed himself from between Seth's muscular thighs and kissed him deeply on the lips. His material covered manhood rubbing against Seth's bare one. He broke the kiss and stared into Seth's eyes.

" May I?" Seth knew what he was asking and nodded his head.

Roman reached across to the nightstand and took out the small bottle of lube that he had placed there earlier. Seth sat up and pulled Roman's last article of clothing down to his knees. With one hand Roman pulled them completely off and threw them on the floor. Seth reached out and touched the huge beautiful cock with his hand. He drew the cock to his lips and kissed it and flicked his tongue over it, tasting Roman's essence. To be honest, Seth was bit scared because he had never done anything like this before but he knew that Roman would take care of him.

He laid back on the bed as Roman coated his fingers with the cool jelly like substance. He placed one of Seth's legs on top of his thigh as he kneeled on the bed. He found Seth's puckering hole between his smooth butt cheeks and pushed one finger in. Goodness. He was tight. He felt Seth's muscles clench his finger as he tried to work it in.

" Relax baby. I won't hurt you." Roman kissed Seth lightly on the lips and then traced Seth's bottom lip with the tip of his tongue. He heard Seth gasp and he slipped a second digit in stretching him. Roman distracted Seth with his kisses while he stretched him with fingers for a few minutes.

When Roman felt that Seth was ready, he positioned the tip of his dick at Seth's entrance and began to push in. He saw Seth's face contort with pain immediately. He knew that he was hurting him and tried to soothe him. He moved very slowly, a little at a time until three quarters of his length was in and then he drew out a little and then he pushed back in.

Slowly Roman began his rhythm, while Seth clutched the sheets with a white grip. It hurt so much. But at the same time, Roman kept hitting this sweet spot and Seth wanted more. Sweet agony was the exact phrase to describe what Seth was going through. It was so painful, partly because he was a virgin in that area and partly because Roman was so large. After a while the sweetness started to take over and pain was beginning to dull. Roman started to pump faster and Seth felt his balls tightening. Roman grasped Seth's hips and with a couple of deep strokes and came in Seth's tight, sweet ass. He heard Roman cry out as he came. Feeling Roman's cum spill inside of him, sent Seth over the edge and he spilt his hot white seed as well.

They both panted for a few moments afterwards, trying to regain their breaths. Roman slowly withdrew from Seth and looked at his cum as well as Seth's. They had actually done it. It was almost surreal. Shaking his head, Roman got up from the bed and went to fetch a couple of towels for him and Seth to clean up.

After they had wiped away the mess, Roman climbed into bed next to Seth. Rollins looked at him and a small smile and then he kissed him sweetly on the lips.

" What was that for?" Roman's fingers absentmindedly playing with loose strands of Seth's hair.

" For a wonderful time." Seth kissed Roman again, this time it was longer.

Dean downed his fourth shot of whiskey in some seedy bar in downtown Denver. The nerve of Roman telling him that he was going on a date with Seth, especially what happened between them this morning. Yes he knew that it was him who came onto Roman knowing full well how he felt about Seth but somehow part of him was hurt. Somehow part of him desired to be with Roman. After the kiss they shared that morning, how could he not? He didn't want Roman to see his face afterwards because he did not want him to see how the kiss had affected him. After that, it was no longer just a game for him. He had to come to terms with the fact that he did have some romantic interest in Roman after all. But he knew that the careless attitude that he displayed afterwards didn't do him any favours. Dean banged on the bar for a fifth shot and downed it in one gulp. Looking at his watch, it was after two in the morning. It was time for him to return the hotel, he had RAW later on that day. He stumbled into his hotel room after two thirty looking at the two empty beds. Roman was probably somewhere fucking Seth's brains out, he mused sadly. Dean did a belly flop onto one of the beds. Morning couldn't come soon enough he thought as he closed his eyes.

A/N: Long chapter! Whew! Did anyone watch Monday Night Raw? Brothers of Destruction and Daniel Bryan vs The Shield. That match was awesome! Now I'm a huge Shield fan but I STAN for The Undertaker. He is one of my top two favourite wrestlers of all time (the other is Stone Cold). Honestly I wouldn't have had a problem with The Shield's first lost being at the hands of The Undertaker, because honestly, who better? But when they won, I marked out so hard! And how awesome was that helicopter entrance? Dean's hair looked lovely.

Anyhoo, I must thank my reviewers especially for the last chapter. Honestly, writing sexytimes is my weakness, I'm not good at it at all in my opinion and I was hoping that it didn't come across too contrived or cheesy, so I was glad that so many of you found it to be hot. Thanks for the confidence boost.