A/N:

So I figured since I got what I wanted today (when some of you play WWE Supercards I am sure you know what I am talking about) I decided to give you something as well.

Thank you so much for the recent reviews, long and short, I loved them all!

Rated M towards the end, read till the break if you are not into it.

Chapter 12 - Retaliation

A little while later Dean said his goodbyes to Roman.

"I am out delivering the food to the homeless shelter with the twins. Can you give me your keys for the restaurant?"

Roman grabbed into the bowl where his keys were in and took the restaurant key off.

"Remember to lock up."

Dean smirked and pressed his lips to Romans.

"You meant that lip lock right?" he grinned while leaving Roman behind who shook his head about the newest antics.

Nikki and Brie were waiting by the backdoor for Dean. Brie studied the empty cardboard box.

"He is gone for two weeks. I would just like to know he is alright."

"I am sure he is fine. He just moved to a new place. Maybe somewhere nicer." her twin consoled her .

Dean entered the alley and saw Brie and Nikki studying his old sleeping place.

"You still miss the guy?" Dean asked more serious than he intended.

"Yes, I just want to know that he is alright." Brie repeated her thoughts to the new sous chef.

Nikki studied Dean and the guy had a feeling that the twin who appeared more aloof than the other one saw more than she let on. He shrugged his shoulders feeling a bit uncomfortable under that glance.

"I am sure he is fine Brie. Those guys are tough. Now let's get that food to the shelter."

He opened the backdoor and Brie walked in. Nikki stopped in front of him.

"He is doing good, right?" she asked Dean.

"He is doing good." Dean replied quietly. Nikki put her hand on his arm and pressed it. "Good." she smiled and entered the building while Dean let out a sigh. So she knew but he trusted her. She seemed to understand that his past was exactly that. His past. And she would keep quiet. Even to her twin.

They took the fruits and vegetables out of the freezer and loaded them into Brie's car. It was a little Toyota and Nikki offered generously to climb into the back to give Dean the space on the passenger seat.

"So you and Roman." Brie started once she had started the car and Dean shuffled in his seat.

"Are you two an item?" she inquired further.

"Maybe." Dean said carefully not sure if Roman would appreciate it when his employees knew about his love life.

"You are cute together. Roman is more easygoing since you are with us. He was a nice enough guy before, don't get me wrong, but he had a stick up his ass." Brie told Dean.

"Now he has a dick up his ass. Same difference." Nikki provided from the backseat and Dean blushed. Unbelievable that those twins could make him blush! Roman would have a great time seeing this happen.

"I can just say we are not there yet." Dean pressed out finally.

"Oh but you will. You two are so cute." Brie patted his knee and smiled sweetly.

"Did you ever have a girlfriend Dean?"

Dean turned towards Nikki. "Yes. I swing both ways. And I would totally hit on you if there wasn't this mysterious boyfriend around. What does he do again? Bodybuilding?"

"He is a wrestler. But yes he is wicked strong. And you totally would hit on me regardless of my boyfriend but you only have eyes for our boss."

That was true. He loved the twins very much, he flirted with Nikki daily on an innocent basis but his true love interest was clearly visible to anyone who just looked hard enough.

"Nah. I am afraid of the boyfriend." He winked at Nikki and turned back around.

Brie found the way to the shelter without any problems by now. This was their third trip here. The first two times Roman had tagged along but today he had to do some important paperwork and write the paychecks which were due on Friday. Dean looked forward to it. His first cash in a long time. He would pay Roman back for the clothes and for the food as a start and whatever was left he would put away for later.

They unloaded the car and carried the three boxes with food inside where two employees awaited them already.

"Ahhh our angels. Thank you guys." Beth, the elderly lady who ran the shelter told them and kissed Dean on the cheek.

"Beth don't. The twins are really jealous." he told her grinning but hugged her. He liked Beth. She knew about his past as well and she was clearly proud of him that he was slowly getting back on his feet. In a way she reminded Dean of his late mother and that's why he enjoyed the affection from the elderly woman so much.

"You look good Dean. No wonder those girls have their eyes on you."

Beth was right. Dean looked better after two weeks of regular meals and some additional vitamins. He was slowly gaining some weight and he felt it was time to join Roman at the gym because his stamina improved as well and he finally felt like he had enough energy to work out.

"But he has his eyes on our boss." Brie told Beth and Dean again blushed.

"Stop it alright. We can shout it out once we really are an item. For now I would like to keep it quiet."

Whatever was happening between Roman and him Dean wasn't ready to share it yet. It was still too fresh and he still feared that Roman would get sick of him and throw him out.

"At least you are happy, right Dean?"

Dean nodded and hugged Beth again. "I am. See you on Thursday, yes?"

"Absolutely. Bye guys and thank you."

The three left and Dean found himself in the middle of the twins for lunch before they headed back to the restaurant.

Roman was already there covered in paperwork so the three went to work on the restaurant for the time being.

At one point Dean sneaked away and walked into Romans office, locking the door behind himself.

Roman looked up and brushed a hand over his eyes. This paper work always gave him tired eyes.

"Hey you." he said and welcomed the distraction Dean would surely provide.

Dean walked up to the desk, made some space on it and sat down his legs wide open in a silent invitation.

Roman rolled up to Dean so he could place his feet on Romans chair and Romans face was now at one line with Dean's crotch.

Timidly Roman extended his right hand to stroke Dean softly through his jeans. He licked his full lips and his dirty thoughts must have been written on his face.

"Tell me what you are thinking about." Dean urged him and Roman freed his eyes from Deans lap to look up at him.

"I want to open your jeans, pull out your cock and suck it."

Roman was surprised that he could voice these thoughts so easily towards Dean.

"What is keeping you from it?" Dean asked slowly and Romans eyes widened.

"Are you sure?" his voice sounded breathless and pathetically high.

Dean just nodded.

Now or never Roman thought. His hand that was still caressing Dean's crotch wandered to his jean button and opened it. After a deep breath he pushed down the zipper. Each move made him a little more confident.

Without having to ask for it Dean raised his ass a little so Roman could push the jeans down till they were hanging mid-thigh. Now only Deans black boxer briefs were in the way and they were already sporting a big bulge.

Again Roman liked his lips and Dean groaned.

"Don't be a tease."

Roman grinned and mischief sparkled in his eyes and Dean knew he had said the wrong thing because Roman was getting bold and he would surely tease him now.

"Impatient?" Roman shot back, repeating Dean's words from the morning, his voice low and Dean could feel his warm breath through the black underwear. His hips bucked involuntarily and Roman laughed softly.

"Easy." he hushed out and placed a tiny kiss on Deans still covered cock.

"Roman I swear if you don't hurry..." the rest of the sentence was caught in his throat when Roman bit him lightly.

"Shut your mouth. I call the shots right now."

Dean stared down at Roman in disbelief until a small smirk worked its way onto his lips.

"So you don't just bottom."

"I never said I bottom Dean."

Now Dean's eyes threatened to fall out of his head. Here he thought that Roman was the perfect catcher but it seemed like he had been wrong in that assumption. Not that he minded. He didn't care if he topped or bottomed really.

"But tell me you sometimes play catcher."

"Sometimes..." Roman replied and scratched his nails over Deans cock.

"God..." Dean lay back on his elbows not able to sit upright anymore.

"Roman please." he whimpered and Roman chuckled and trailed his hands to the opening in Deans underwear hesitating a sweet second just above it.

When Dean pushed his hips up a little to signal Roman to go on the big guy lowered his gaze and slid his hand inside of Deans underwear, touching him for the first time. Deans cock jerked in his hand and Roman smiled to himself. His lover wouldn't last long, much like he had just this morning.

Without further ado Roman grabbed the boxer briefs and pushed them down. Again Dean didn't need to be told to raise his ass to help slip them off. He was as willing to get that fabric away as Roman was.

An eager cock sprang out of its confinement and Roman appreciated Dean's length for a moment before he extended his hand and worked it up and down Dean's length.
Dean thought that this handjob was sexy as hell but when Roman leaned down and placed a kiss on his leaking tip he knew that Roman had just started.

Romans left hand pushed his hips down, immobilizing them effectively while his lips swallowed his tip and Roman hummed softly. Dean wanted to buck his hips so badly but Roman was strong and he couldn't move. Admitting his defeat he leaned further down on the desk and let Roman do the work.

And work he did. Slowly he bopped his head up and down Dean's shaft. With each downward motion he swallowed a little more of Dean's cock until the length hit the back of his throat. Dean thought that was it but when Roman pushed down again and worked the last inch inside his mouth as well Dean was truly surprised. Roman was able to deep throat and that turned him on so much.

When Roman started to scrape his teeth softly over his cock with each upward motion Dean was a goner. With the next deep throat from Roman he couldn't hold on any longer and he shot his cum into Romans throat. He had anticipated it and swallowed everything. For a second Dean thought that his lover was just too tidy to even let one drop fall onto his desk. Roman released Dean's cock with a small sucking sound and he licked his lips.

"That was something else." Dean told him, his voice was still a bit shaky.

"It certainly was." Roman helped Dean off of the desk and together they walked into the little bathroom. Dean wobbled more than he walked because his pants and underwear were still down his legs but he managed to wobble with dignity that made Roman smile softly.

"Does this mean we are a thing now? Because the twins are jumping to conclusions already."

Dean cleaned up in Romans small bathroom and studied the big guy who brushed his teeth. Roman rolled his eyes not really able to answer right now.

He spit out the toothpaste and mumbled something that resembled a "Yes we are" and when Dean beamed instantly he knew that he had understood him. After drying his mouth he spoke properly again.

"We are if that is what you want. I am no one who blows dicks for fun."

"Look at you. Where does all that dirty talk come from?"

Roman shrugged. "You probably brought out my bad side."

"And your dom side huh?" Dean squeezed Roman shortly.

"No. No dom. I am not into that shit. Do I top most of the time? Yes. But I will not turn Christian Grey on you."

When Dean just stared Roman realized that he had missed some trivial facts over the last two years. Because he had been homeless. His boyfriend was basically a homeless man. Antonio would have a heart attack if he knew this.

"It's a character in a book. A housewife version of a bdsm book."

Roman explained and cleaned his desk under Deans sparkling eyes.

"Get out ass. Start the dishes." Roman told him while slapping his cloth over Dean's ass for smirking at his clean up.

"You sure about that bdsm thing?" Dean asked while unlocking the door and caressing his butt after that slap in a dramatic fashion.

"Out!" Roman told him sternly and the blonde guy strutted out laughing.