Chapter 5

" Ah yes Seth that's it... ride me... fuck!" Dean's fingers dugged into Seth's ample ass as he rode his cock hard on top of him. Seth's hair was a complete mess and some of the strands tangled across his pretty face.

He grinned down at Dean and scratch his fingernails down the sides of Dean's torso leaving a white trail.

" Your cock feels so fucking good." Seth closed his eyes, throwing his head back. His cat like tongue licked his lips as if he could still taste Dean's cock from sucking it earlier.

Dean bucked his hips hard up into Seth's tight asshole. Being inside him was pure bliss. His ass was clenching his dick so tightly that it felt as if it wanted to suck the cum straight out of his balls.

Dean brought himself up to a sitting position and laced his fingers through Seth's hair to bring his head towards his. Their lips met in a hot needy kiss. Seth's tongue invaded his mouth and sliding against his own. Seth's mouth was warm but heedy like a new addiction. Dean felt as if he could have spent hours kissing him and never be bored.

Then he felt Seth's own fingers pressing hard into his shoulders. His lover was now moaning into his mouth as their lips remain attached. He swallowed every one of those beautiful noises. He would always take whatever Seth offered.

Seth actually bit Dean's bottom lip as his orgasm ripped through him and exploded between both of their bodies. A coppery taste was on Dean's tongue but that was quickly forgotten as Seth's spasming asshole brought him to completion and he came in the beautiful golden skinned man who was now licking at the cut on his lip.

Seth moaned again. His voice hitching in his throat. " That was so damn good Dean."

Ambrose pulled back and saw that his eyes were open. They were so dark that he couldn't distinguish the pupil from the iris. So full of desire for him.

Dean clutched the back of Seth's neck to keep him in place as he kissed his cheek. " Only for you baby, only for you."

Dean shot up in bed. His heart was racing. He could feel that his cheeks were burning. He threw his sheets off his body looking down. His cock was throbbing hard and leaking precum. Fuck. He had another sex dream about Seth.

He got out of bed and headed into the shower. The warm water hit his skin in sharp pulses as he fisted his cock and stroked himself to orgasm. He watched as his cum was swept away down the drain. He released a wail of aggrevation as his fist pounded the tiled shower wall. That was his third sex dream about Seth. Seeing him walking around everyday in those tiny briefs wasn't helping matters. He could see every curve of Seth's ass. If the material was thin enough, he had a sharp outline of Seth's dick. It was almost torture to see him and keep his hands to himself. Dean grabbed his bar of soap and started lathering up his body. He didn't have to be at work until this afternoon but as he was already in the shower he could as well use it for its intended purpose.

When he had finished he stepped out of the shower and wrapped a large green towel around his waist. It was then that he realized that the apartment was unusually quiet. Seth usually slept in late but the space felt empty. He paddled out of the bathroom with the water running off his body and made his way to Seth's room. He pushed opened the door and saw that it was empty. Then he went into the living area and he wasn't there either. He pulled back the curtain from the front window and looked down into the parking area. Seth's Boxster was gone. Dean briefly wondered what Seth was up to this morning.

Seth was lying on his back on top of silky smooth eight hundred thread count sheets with his eyes closed as Damien pounded into him. He never looked at Damien when he was on top of him. He had the most disconcerting sex face that Seth had ever seen. His eyes looked as if they were bulging from their sockets and he clamped his teeth together in a wide manical smile that quite frankly almost scared Seth.

Damien had taken him shopping that morning at a whole host of exclusive designer boutiques buying him whatever he wanted. Seth supposed that this was his way of thanking Damien for it. Seth shifted his left arm a bit and opened his eyes to look down at it. It was then that he remembered why he felt a new weight on his wrist. Damien had taken him to the Chopard boutique and had dropped just over thirty thousand dollars on a watch for him. It had a thick black rubber strap and a rose gold bezel. Of course it was exceptionally crafted and anyone could tell that it was expensive from the first glance at it. Seth rolled his arm over admiring it. Expensive items just suited him so well.

Damien started to stroke Seth's cock stopping his musings about his new watch. " I want you to come with me Seth."

Seth moaned in response and closed his eyes. It wasn't that Damien was a bad lover. He was good, just not great. Seth pictured that it was Roman fucking him instead. That it was his gorgeous neighbour's cock inside him. That it was him who was stroking him to climax just the way that he liked it.

He wrapped his legs around Damien's waist, allowing the man to go deeper inside of him. He was hitting his sweet spot now. He pictured those mysterious light grey eyes full of lust and appreciation look down at him. Those full pink lips parted as his deep moans escaped. Seth balled the sheet up in his hands as he came all over his belly, screaming as if Sandow had given him the best fucking ever.

He felt Damien's body tensing up and then he felt his beard scratching against his neck as he kissed him there. He knew that Damien had came as well. Damien never yelled or scream or did anything of the sort when he reached his climax. He termed it to be too vulgar for his tastes but somehow he liked it when Seth did it.

Damien withdrew from him and went into the bathroom to dispose of the condom. When he came out, Seth then went in to clean himself up. When he came back out, Sandow was lying on the bed and Seth crawled in next to him. Sandow immediately placed an arm around Seth's waist pulling him against his body. Seth felt him placing light kisses against the back of his shoulder towards his neck. Damien could be strangely affectionate when he wanted to be.

Seth stayed for quite a while like this with Damien. It wasn't often that Damien just shut up and allowed peace and quiet to reign. He enjoyed the silence but he knew that he was about to break it.

Seth was lying on his side and infront of him was the glass door that led to the balcony. He could see the bright blue sky and the branches of the trees swaying in the gentle breeze. " Why are we here?"

Sandow lifted his head to look over Seth's shoulder. " Excuse me? I don't think that I understand the question."

Seth turned his head to look at him. " Why are we here at the condo? I thought that your wife is in Hawaii this week."

The condo was located in The Mesa area of Santa Barbara. A seaside suburb with a relaxed surfing vibe that was popular with college kids. Sandow lived in the exclusive Hope Ranch area. One of the wealthiest neighbourhoods in the entire state.

" She is." Sandow replied slowly. Fearing where Seth was going with this.

" So why aren't we at your place?" His large brown eyes fixed intensely on Sandow's expression.

Damien sighed tiredly. " We've been over this Seth. I'm not taking you to my home. That's where my wife and children live. I can't violate the sanctity of my home like that."

Seth sat up and pulled out of Damien's embrace. " So what am I? Some sort of disease? You're acting as if your wife doesn't already know about us."

Sandow ran his hand through his shoulder length chestnut brown locks trying to come up with a way to make Seth understand. " Yes. Caroline knows but the children do not. I would prefer to keep it that way."

Seth shooked his head and got out of bed. " But they're at school right now." He started to walk towards the balcony, sliding the door open. " All you have is a bunch of excuses. You're just ashamed of me."

He walked out onto the balcony stark naked. He rested his hands on the wooden railings looking towards the ocean that he could see clearly because it was only half a mile away. He liked the way how the warm breeze felt against his naked skin. It was cooling down his frustrations. Damien could be all prim and proper whenever he chose to be and in the next breath he could be a ruthless manic operating without any regards for morals and ethics.

" Seth." He could hear Damien behind him but he didn't turn around. " Come in from the balcony. I don't want everyone to see you like that."

" There's no one around Damien!" Seth shouted. " You made sure not to have any neighbours remember?"

" That maybe. But I still don't want anyone to see you." He tried to take Seth's hand but the younger man yanked his hand free from his.

" Don't touch me!" Seth turned to look at him. Sandow was wearing his light blue boxers and a most befuddled expression. " You just don't want anyone to see me because I'm your dirty little secret."

" Seth that's not true." Sandow earnestly tried to plead with him. " I just think that this sort of conversation is better suited to take place inside."

" Yeah fuck that." He saw Sandow winced, knowing that he hated it when Seth used foul language but he didn't care. " You're fucking ashamed of me. I don't mean anything to you. We've been together for just over a year and I don't even know exactly where you live."

Damien grabbed Seth by the shoulders and shook him. " Don't you ever say that! You know that I care about you. You know that." Seth was taken back by the anger that was burning in Damien's eyes. He must have really struck a nerve. In his classic Jekyll and Hyde behaviour, he gently tucked some strands of hair behind Seth's ear. His voice dropping to a tender whisper. " I care about you Seth." His eyes were now desperately searching Seth's face looking for a sign that Seth believed him. " A lot."

But Seth pushed him off and walked back inside the bedroom and started putting on his clothes. He had his briefs on and was starting to pull up his jeans when he felt Sandow's arms around his waist. " Seth. Don't leave. I..." He could tell that Damien was genuinely lost for words.

" I get it Dae. I'm just your little whore." Seth brought his pants up and then buttoned and zipped them up. " Nobody brings home the whore."

Damien spun him around before he knew what was happening and kissed him hard. " Don't you ever call yourself that. I...I..." He could see that Damien was fighting with himself. The anguish was as clear as day on his face. Apparently he couldn't find the words to finish the sentence so he kissed Seth again. He always kissed Seth as if he owned him. " I buy you everything that your heart desires. I would give you everything that you ever wanted."

Seth pulled out of Damien's embrace. " Everything but take me to your home."

He picked up his t-shirt from off the floor and pulled it over his head. He got his arms through the sleeves and was in the process of pulling it down when Damien placed his hands on either side of his waist.

" Seth." He was pleading with him now. " Please don't leave like this."

" I honestly can't be with you right now Dae." Seth swore that he saw some sort of pain flash across Damien's face at those words.

He started to kiss Seth's jawline and down his neck. " Please stay Seth." He licked at that spot on Seth's neck that he knew that he liked. " I'll buy you anything that you want." He started on the other side of Seth's neck, teasing the sensitive skin with his lips. Seth couldn't deny that it was turning him on.

Damien's lips made their way back up to his face and across to Seth's mouth. " Stay baby." It was rare that a term of endearment fell from Sandow's mouth. He kissed Seth, trying to use his tongue to break the seal of Seth's lips. " I'll buy you anything baby."

Seth's lips parted and he allowed Sandow's tongue to slip in. " Anything that I want Dae?"

He wrapped his arms around Damien's neck, allowing him to push him back on to the bed with Damien on top of him. Sandow's tongue curled around his and he kissed him passionately. " Anything that you want baby."

When Seth pulled up infront of his apartment he realized that his car was the only one there. Dean had probably left for work already and Roman wasn't at home yet. He got out of the car and started taking out all of his shopping bags. It had been a good day. Sandow had bought him designer shoes, including a pair of the new Air Jordans that hadn't been released to the public as yet. Lots of clothes from Gucci and Fendi. He admired his new Chopard watch again as he reached for the ubiquitous small seafoam green bag. It had been Sandow's final gift for him after they had left the condo. He had bought him a gold link necklace that Seth had his eye on at Tiffany's for a couple of months. To show how sorry he was for upsetting Seth, he bought the matching bracelet as well.

As Seth was taking the bag out of the car, Roman pulled in. Seth stood next to his car and waited until Roman got out of his. He hadn't seen him since he had given him that massage a few days ago. Roman came around to the side where Seth was standing and they just stared at each other. Roman in his pale blue shirt with a striped yellow tie and camel coloured pants. He was still wearing his glasses from work. They were of a thin metal frame and Seth thought that they made him appear even more appealing. Roman looked at him a bit nervously with a shy smile on his lips.

" Hi." He finally said to Seth. He pointed at the shopping bags in his hands. " Got lots of shopping done I see."

" Um yeah." Seth didn't know what it was about the man that made him react like a nervous schoolgirl. But if the fluttering in his stomach was anything to go by, he was deeply attracted to this man.

" Do you want to join me for a beer after you've put down your bags?" Roman asked tenatively.

" Yeah sure." Seth nodded as Roman made his way to his front door. He continued to stare at the man for a few more lingering seconds and then made his way up the stairs to his apartment.

Ten minutes later Seth walked into Roman's apartment. He had changed into a t-shirt and dark blue gym shorts. Roman was wearing only a pair of grey sweatpants. Seth made a beeline to the couch and tried not to stare too hard at the muscled expanse of chest. He took the beer that Roman offered him and kept his eyes glued to the television. Some cooking show was on but Seth wasn't concentrating on it, his mind raced about how he could take it to the next level with Roman.

" So um, do you have to work tonight?" Roman took a small sip of his beer and placed it on the coffee table. He was hoping that the beer would calm his nerves around Seth but it wasn't working. He thought about Seth a lot the past few days. Up to this point he really didn't know what sort of feelings that he had for him.

" Yeah." Seth placed his barely touched beer on the coffee table also. " We have a new song added to the routine tonight so it should be interesting."

" Really? How so?"

" Well when we add in a new song, it changes up the routine quite a bit. Sometimes it changes the order in which we do things."

Roman looked puzzled. " How?"

Seth decided to show him. He got up from the couch and stood in front of Roman. " Well sometimes it changes the order in which we strip." Seth started moving his hips suggestively as if he was hearing music playing. Roman's eyes locked onto the movement as Seth's hips dipped and swayed inside the gym shorts. His eyes only moving when Seth slid his hands underneath his shirt, moving it up his body revealing his perfectly toned six pack.

Seth pulled the shirt over his head, spinning it around before tossing it on the floor. He took in Roman's slack jawed expression. He knew that look. It was the look of a man who had seen something that he wanted but he was too afraid to ask for it.

Seth came closer and stood over Roman's thighs still moving his hips. He leaned over and moved his hands slowly down Roman's chest, pressing the heels of his palms into Roman's nipples causing the man to grown involuntarily. He stopped just at the waist band of Roman's sweatpants and grinned at him. " Do you understand now?"

Roman merely nodded his head as his eyes moved all over Seth's body. There was no denying that Seth was a very attractive man.

Seth let out a surprise gasp when Roman firmly took hold of his hips and brought him down right on top of him. So now Seth was sitting right on top of Roman's hard member. Seth started back moving his hips, grinding his cock against Roman's.

He smirked as Roman folded in his bottom lip and hissed. " I thought you were straight." He said playfully.

The heated look that Roman gave him sent a shock straight through his body down to his cock. He could feel the tide turning.

Roman moved his hands up the sides of Seth's body, his thumbs circling his nipples. " I thought so too."

Roman leaned forward and pressed a hot kiss at the base of Seth's neck. His breath tickling his already hot skin. Seth felt his body tingling from the brief pressure of Roman's lips on it. " But you're sexy as fuck." He said as he pulled back from Seth.

Seth surged forward and locked his lips onto Roman's. He couldn't control himself anymore. He wanted this man badly. His lips moved between Roman's top and bottom lips wanting to taste it all. Roman's lips were so soft and smooth but yet held a firmness that made them quite irresistable. He felt one of Roman's hand brushing underneath the base of his ponytail, teasing the back of his neck while the other was around Seth's waist.

Roman then started to kiss him back and Seth sighed sweetly. Roman's kisses were so unlike Sandow's. They weren't trying to control but moved in tandem with his. Sucking on his lips lightly but yet intense enough that Seth's cock had gotten fully hard and he had stopped grinding against him. All of his concentration was in this kiss.

Seth lips tasted so sweet to Roman. Once he got over the initial shock of the soft beard against his face, he began to enjoy it. He never thought that in a million years he would be like this with another man. But damn it, Seth turned him on in a way that a woman had never done for him. He moved his hands back down to Seth's hips, spreading his fingers over his firm ass and pulled him in closer. Now Seth's crotch was pressing against his torso and he could feel how hard Seth's dick was through the material. He parted his lips when he felt Seth's tongue swipe across them. Seth's tongue meandered into his mouth touching his and instinctively he started to suck it. He heard Seth moan into the kiss and felt him grind his crotch against him. They kissed deeply, tasting each other for the first time. Roman's head was spinning and he could feel his dick pulsing. The idea of kissing Seth had flashed briefly across his mind in the last few days but never did he imagine that it would feel this good.

Seth pulled away from the kiss first. Damn it. He felt his entire body tingling as if had just experienced a quick high. " Fuck. That was amazing Rome."

Roman smiled at him. " Sure you're not just saying that?"

Seth shook his head. " No I mean it. You're one hell of a kisser."

Roman's smile broaden. " You're not so bad yourself."

Seth chuckled and leaned forward and kissed Roman briefly on the lips. He sighed on the inside. He so wished that today was his day off. " I have to go Rome."

Roman locked his arms around Seth's waist. " Why?" It was all across his face that he didn't want Seth to leave.

" Because I have to go to work." Seth smiled apologetically.

Roman leaned forward and kissed Seth. This time it was his tongue probing into Seth's mouth. He took his time kissing those pouty little lips of Seth's while their tongues became reaquainted again. He pulled away and placed a kiss on Seth's shoulder. " Go. Before I change my mind."

He relaxed his hold around Seth's waist and the smaller man slid off and stood up. His hard cock making quite the impression under his gym shorts.

Roman followed him to the front door. As Seth turned the doorknob he felt Roman's arms sliding around his waist. Seth turned around and his lips met Roman's again. If it wasn't for the new dance routine tonight, he would've called in sick. Even if he spent the entire night just kissing this gorgeous man, he would have been satisfied.

Roman ended the kiss and stroked Seth's jaw gently with the back of hand. " I want to go out with you sometime."

Seth nodded smiling. " Yeah, I would like that."

Roman gave him a peck and then playfully shoved him out the door. " Now go before I make you quit your job."

Seth laughed and then went up the stairs. It was only when he was back in his own apartment that he remembered that he left his shirt on Roman's living room floor.

A/N: I forgot to mention this since chapter one. This fic was totally inspired by Beyonce's 'Baby Boy'. Especially the chorus part. Take a listen sometime.

Our baby boy has quite an interesting relationship with each of these three men doesn't he?