Chapter 32

" You sure that I can't convince you to come inside?"

Roman voice was husky and deep and his lips caressed Dean's neck while his hands were full of Dean's jeans clad ass. Dean moaned into his ear as he sucked the delicate skin of his neck into his mouth.

" Fuck Rome."

His desperation was evident and Roman knew that it wouldn't take much to push Dean over. He started unbuttoning Dean's shirt, placing a kiss at every exposed piece of flesh. When he got to the last one he swirled his tongue over Dean's belly button feeling him quiver at his touch. Hissing at him between his teeth.

He rose back up and cupped Dean's face and kissed him hard, devouring his lips. He took one of Dean's hands and placed it on his erection. Dean instantly squeezing his shaft through his jeans. His fingers fighting for purchase on the shaft before giving up and plucking the button of the jeans open instead.

Roman sucked on Dean's bottom lip who moaned as he pushed his hand down Roman's pants. " Come on baby." His eyes danced over Dean's red kiss swollen lips. " When's the last time that we've fucked?"

The soft buttery voice of Roman was messing Dean's train of thought up. Everything was hazy. All he could feel was his unbridled desire and longing and that hot, hard instrument that the palm of his hand was resting against. Roman's hands all over his body. His hair brushing against his face as their lips became reaquainted once more. He could smell him and taste him. The man was intoxicating. And he was right. They hadn't fucked in a while.

" But I promised Seth," he whispered against those addictive lips.

" It'll just be a quick one."

Dean was licking Roman's top lip and playfully bit it. " Now you know that's not true." He sucked the lip now. " You want to fuck me so hard through the mattress that I can't walk straight tomorrow."

Roman grinned and smacked Dean's ass. " You got that right." His tongue traced the outside of Dean's earlobe and sucked the pierced end into his mouth. " I wanna mess up this fancy hairstyle of yours." His warm breath against that wet part of skin made him shiver and press his hips against Roman's. Not exactly discouraging. " I wanna break it up so that it falls all over your face so that every time my cock pushes into you it waves at me across those pretty blue eyes of yours."

He pressed Dean up against the railing of his patio and started to move his hips up and down against his in that instinctive fucking motion. Dean groaned and closed his eyes as their jeans covered erections slid roughly against each other. He was so fucking horny that if he actually relaxed and gave into it all he would actually come in his pants.

That fucking Samoan devil pulled his head back by his hair, exposing his neck to him. He then felt that wonderful tongue licking him in a long, flat stripe down his neck. His cock was throbbing and he could feel it leaking. He had promised Seth that he would be there for him when he got home from work and tell him how it went with Roman. But damn it all, he wanted nothing more than to get off this fucking patio and go into Roman's apartment and have him fuck him all night long. Decisions.

" Rome, please." He managed to pull his hips back a bit. Roman stopped thrusting and looked at him carefully. Dean made up his mind. He undid the closure of his jeans and zipped them and pushed them down his hips and stepped out of them. He then reached for Roman's that were already opened and pushed his down as well.

" You want us to do it here?" Roman seemed amused by it all.

Dean nodded. He couldn't think of a better solution. He wanted that dick but he also wanted to be there for Seth. This way they both could get something to ease their sexual frustrations. But eventually though, he still wanted to be fucked through the mattress.

Roman kicked his jeans to a side and then kissed Dean some more. He had to admire his resolve not to come inside. He pulled Dean's boxers down to his thighs and Dean took them off completely. He could now feel that wonderful ass in his hands now. Muscular but soft to touch. He took a good look at Dean. Wearing nothing else but his unbuttoned black shirt he looked so fucking sexy with his nice thick cock hard and leaking that Roman couldn't decide who was sexier between him and Seth. They both had something about them that drove him crazy.

Dean was touching his cock through his boxers. " You want it baby?" He purred into Dean's ear. " Go on. Take it out." He didn't need another invitation. He pushed down Roman's boxers and ran his hands over his ass while admiring his hard cock that was pointing straight at him. He had seen it, tasted it, drank from it already for the night but it still managed to hypnotize him.

Dean wrapped his fingers around it and started to pump it. Roman licked his neck. " Feels good doesn it?"

Dean could do nothing more than whimper when Roman sucked on his collar bone. He was going to be well marked when he left Roman's embrace tonight.

" Do you want it in you?" Roman's fingers was gliding over Dean's shaft now.

" Y-y-yeah." He's barely coherent. Stumbling over simple words.

Suddenly Roman dropped to his knees and spread Dean's legs apart. He licked the seam of Dean's ass before spreading the cheeks apart with his hands. The tip of his tongue teased Dean's entrance before he kisses it. Strange noises are ellicited from Dean but they sound like ones of pleasure so Roman continued. He worked his tongue into Dean, tasting him and enjoying the fact that he was squirming. He remembered the first time Seth did this to him, he nearly took his head off with his thighs. He had no idea how good it felt. He figured that Dean probably had it done to him several times before but not by him. Dean was actually holding the back of his head as his tongue slid in and out of his entrance with ease now.

Reigns rose to his feet and one hand gripped Dean's shoulder as he pressed his member into Dean. He hissed when his tightness was stretched to accommodate the head of Reigns' cock as it was pushed into him. The heat surged through him as Roman worked his shaft inside of him.

Roman paused once he was fully seated inside of Dean. Leaving one of Dean's legs on the ground, he held the other one up against his waist. He pulled back out the tight heat and then plunged back in. Dean howled.

Even though it was night time both of their bodies became slick with sweat as his balls slapped against Dean's ass in a continuous rhythm. He loved watching Dean's dick bounce up and down at every thrust. He had such a nice looking cock Roman mused. He felt a sudden flash of jealousy at Seth being able to ride it whenever he wanted. But he quickly pushed it out of his mind. He didn't think that he could ever get that comfortable.

He pulled completely out of Dean and released his leg. " Turn around. I want to see this ass that belongs to me."

Dean was too far gone to reply with a snappy comeback. He simply turned around rested his forearms on the wooden railing. Roman ran his hands up and down Dean's ass smacking it at intervals. " I think I like you like this best of all." He smacked Dean's left cheek twice. He was certain he could see his hand print in the near darkness. He lined himself up and pushed back in. His cock feeling perfectly at home inside of Dean. He watched as Dean's ass jiggled as he fucked him. He swore that he would never tire of that sight. He reached underneath and held Dean's beautiful cock and started to stroke it. " I'm gonna make you cum so hard that you're gonna be shattered into a million pieces by the time I'm finished with you." He growled into Dean's ear.

A shudder of the pleasant sort went through Dean at Roman's proclomation. He had no doubt that it would come to pass. Nobody could fuck him as good as Roman could. Maybe because he loved him, it was even a little sweeter. Roman pulled him back up so that his back was against his chest and whispered in his ear. " I love you." So unfair.

Dean twisted his head around so that he could kiss him in that awkward position. The kiss was satisfying so he leaned over the railing once again. Roman was grinding his hips against Dean's ass so that his cock was rubbing against Dean's prostate in such a pleasing manner. He couldn't hold back his release any more. His toes curled in his shoes. He felt it rush out of him painting the wood in front of him in the most uneven manner as he gasped for fresh air to fill his lungs. Somewhere in his euphoria he heard Roman calling him baby and telling him that he was fucking beautiful but he could be dreaming it all as well. As soon as the fogginess started to fade he felt a hot liquid burn the inside of his ass and Roman's weight resting on top of him. He was panting. He messily kissed Dean's back once he opened his eyes again.

Dean turned over and Roman's dick fell out of him. They embraced each other as Dean leaned against the railing. Roman's head was on his chest. Dean stroked the long black hair that was damp with sweat and kissed his forehead.

Roman looked down at the patio which was covered in darkness. " I really hope that I can find my house keys."


Dean felt the weight shift in his bed and knew that Seth had joined him. He rolled over and Seth was instantly in his arms. " Welcome home baby. You had a good night at work?"

" Yeah it was fine. I made lots of tips." He could here the nervousness in Seth's voice. " Did you talk to Romie?"

" Yeah." He placed his index finger under Seth's chin and tilted it up so that he could kiss him. " You don't have anything to worry about. Rome's gonna come and talk to you okay?"

Seth nodded and pressed his lips briefly against Dean's. He then placed his head on Dean's chest. " Thank you Dean."

" Don't mention it." It was indirectly because of him that he got one of the best fuckings of his life.

He lightly stroke Seth's hair until he fell asleep on his chest.

Surprisingly Dean awoke early the next morning. He had figured that he would be more tired considering the physical exertion from the night before. As he eased Seth gently on to the bed and stood up, he realized that he was more sore than anything else. He made his way into the kitchen and started the coffee machine.

The coffee had just about finished when there was a knock on the front door. Opening it he found Roman standing on the other side dressed for work.

" Kinda early isn't it?" Dean asked as Roman walked in.

" Yeah I have a lot to do in very short space of time. So I wanted to get an early start."

A smirk came over Dean's face as he took his time checking Roman out from head to toe. He was wearing a lilac shirt with a matching white and lilac diagonal striped tie and light camel coloured pants. His hair pulled back in its usual low bun with fresh faded edges. He looked so fucking hot. Thank God for the day that he decided to move into this apartment.

Roman noticed the look on Dean's face. He backed him up against the wall. His hands on Dean's hips. " Thinking about last night?"

" I never stopped." Dean admitted.

Roman smiled and closed the small distance between them taking his time kissing him ever so slowly that it was nearly torturous. He curled his tongue around Dean's one last time before he pulled away. " That was nice." He ran his fingers across the tent in Dean's boxers. " But I actually came to see Seth.

" Tease." Dean playfully swatted his hand away. " He's in my bedroom."

He watched Roman as he walked away and then poured himself a cup of coffee.

Roman walked into Dean's bedroom and saw Seth curled up in the bed with the blanket pulled over him fast asleep. His blonde and brown strands splayed across the pillows. He sat on the bed and watched him sleep for a while. He looked so damn innocent and young. And that was because he was. He couldn't believe or didn't want to believe the horrific things that Seth told him but look at him now. His baby was so strong. Stronger than he might have been in that situation.

He ran the back of his hand down Seth's lightly bearded cheek. Feeling the scratchiness of the day old beard.

Seth turned his head in his sleep mumbling to himself. " Romie."

It was at that point that Roman felt ashamed. Even in deep sleep, Seth knew his touch. Considering that he had gone to bed with Dean, he wouldn't have been surprised if he had said his name instead but no, his baby said his name.

" Seth baby," he gentle shook his shoulder. " Wake up baby."

Seth rolled over knocking his hand away. " Romie."

Roman couldn't help but to smile. He shook him again. " Wake up baby it's me."

Seth started to slowly wake up, opening his eyes carefully.

" That's it baby. I'm here." He caressed the side of Seth's face. Seth was looking at him in disbelief as if he were an apparition.

" Are you really here Romie?" Seth sat up in bed slowly.

" Yeah I am." He eased forward a bit to hold Seth but he slid back a few inches away from him. He deserved that he supposed. " Seth I came to apologize to you."

Seth looked at him skeptically. " Why? Because Dean told you to?"

Roman shook his head. " No baby. Because I was wrong to treat you like how I did. I'm sorry baby. I just shut down when you told me about what you went through. I honestly couldn't deal with the fact that someone would treat you like that. Especially your parents."

Seth's face fell and Roman tried to embrace him once more and this time he didn't move away. " I wasn't disgusted by you baby, I promise. Honestly you did probably what I couldn't do. You're stronger than me in that way."

Seth's head was resting on Roman's freshly pressed shirt. " What do you mean Romie? You would've gone back?"

Roman swallowed hard. " At that age, most likely. Back then I always wanted my parents to be proud of me."

" I just wanted to be myself." Seth replied.

Roman smoothed Seth's hair back and kissed his temple. " You know I told them about our arrangement a few weeks back. About you, me and Dean."

Seth looked up at him. " And what happened?"

" It's safe to say that I wouldn't be getting an invitation home for the holidays this year."

" I'm sorry Romie." Seth hugged him tightly.

" It's okay babe. I'd rather have you and Dean anyways." He kissed Seth's cheek.

He reached under the blanket and grabbed Seth's hips and pulled him into his lap. " So I've got an idea on how to make this up to you."

" How?"

" How does a little shopping spree sound?"

Seth's eyes instantly lit up. " Yay! Where are you taking me?"

Roman sighed softly. " I was thinking that you and Dean would go together."

Seth immediately looked disappointed. " But I don't get to spend time with you anymore."

" I know baby but I have to go to work but I promise we'll spend some time together this weekend."

Seth looked doubtful.

Roman tilted his head and kissed Seth fully on the lips. " I will keep my promise to you this time."

He kissed him again. " Okay?"

Seth nodded. " Okay." He replied softly.

Seth scooted off Roman's lap as he got off the bed. Roman pulled out his wallet and took out his black credit card and handed it to Seth. " Now you promise not to do too much damage?"

Seth grinned and snatched the card. " Nope!"

Roman chuckled and stroked Seth's hair. " God, I do love you Seth." His younger lover rose up on his knees and they shared a sweet kiss.

When they parted Seth's brown eyes were shining brightly at him. " I love you too Romie."

Seth sank back down as he watched Roman leave. He fumbled with the credit card in his hand. He would gladly give it back in exchange with some one on one time with Roman.


" Fuck!"

Seth heard Dean slam his phone down on the breakfast counter and he came out of his room to see what was the matter.

" What's wrong Dean?"

Dean was breathing hard and Seth could see the tension in his jaw making the vein in his temple visable. " That was the fucking realtor. We were about to close the deal on the place that we visited when someone else came in and made an offer plus they're throwing in fifteen thousand dollars more than the asking price."

Seth stood back as he watched Dean pace up and down the living room. " I don't have that kind of money. I mean I do but that was for fixing up the place."

" Maybe you could go to a bank?" Seth suggested gently.

" Fuck no. Banks hardly back small businesses especially restaurants and bars that notoriously go under in the first year." Dean collapsed on the couch. " This is just fucking great. That place was fucking perfect. It was just what I had envisioned."

" So what are you going to do?"

Dean shook his head. " I don't know Sethie. That place was my dream." Seth could hear the disappointment plainly in his voice. " Now it looks like it might not happen." He sounded completely broken and so unlike the Dean he knew that always cheered him up when he was down.

" You'll figure out something Dean."

" I don't know what. I've got until tomorrow to give the realtor my answer. I don't know what I'm going to do Seth." He sounded completely defeated and it tore at Seth.

He walked back into his room and sat on his bed trying to decide on a way to help Dean. He was sure that Roman would lend Dean the money but he was certain that Dean's pride would stop him from accepting it. He was so damn stubborn.

Seth looked around his room and thought hard for a while. One solution kept on popping up in his mind and he knew that Dean wouldn't like it. But he wanted Dean's dream to come true and he was going to help anyway that he could. Seth made up his mind. He was going to do what he had to do. Dean would probably throw a fit when he eventually found out the source of the money but Seth was making sure that he got him that damn bar.


A/N: Some Ambreigns for you guys and I wonder what Sethie's up to?

P.S. Yesterday I posted 'Drunk In Love' as a thank you for all of my wonderful reviewers for putting this story past the 500 mark. And thanks to who ever is promoting this story because the views on the story are just wow!