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(Darkening sweet)

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"Forgive me friend for we are even now." Roman whispered as his friend lay passed out from pain on the floor. Heath came out of the empty bedroom and walked over to his sad Samoan.

Roman's loving facial features held the look of a guilty person. One filled with sorrow and sadness for what he had to do. Roman knew he had no choice but to payback Dean for cutting Heath's throat and hitting him in the stomach, almost claiming the life of the only man or woman he had ever loved.

Roman took Heath into his arms as he looked down at the fallen Ambrose. A perfectly printed bruise of a fist already forming on the naked mans broad back. You could see the imprint of a fist perfectly where Dean's kidney should have been.

"That was one of the hardest things that I have ever had to do." Roman whispered as he took Heath into his arms. Just moments earlier Roman had delivered a devastating kidney punch to Dean's lower back.

Dean now lay unconscious on the floor, the pain from the punch left him without breath and pain so unbearable it left his world faded to black.

Heath remained completely silent as Roman spoke softly and held his bandaged lover in his arms. He could tell that Roman needed this, to feel that he was safe now and protected from the harm that Dean had showed only hours earlier.

"Let's go gets some rest alright? It's almost mid morning and we haven't even been to bed yet. I will pick Dean up and put him to bed." Heath suggested as he held back yet another yawn.

"That's sweet Spitfire, but let me do it. I was the one who caused him to pass out. I hit him harder than I had planned. I didn't mean to hit him that hard I really didn't. I, I just got carried away and was so mad I wanted him to feel your pain and then mine. He needed to feel the pain of the two men whom he'd hurt. My baby and me. What if he had failed and sliced you deep or slipped and cut you deeply? Baby you could be dead. Fuck! My Spitfire, he could have put your fire out. That fire inside of you that I love so damn much." Roman exclaimed, pouring his heart out to the man he would die for.

The reality of what could have been hit Roman so hard and it began to upset him deeply. So bad that one single hit to Dean's kidney suddenly just didn't seem like enough punishment.

Heath saw the angry and confused look on his babies face. "Hey baby, I'm alright you already saw to that. You are a wonderful nurse to me and I love the way you take care of my needs." Heath praised.

"That's because I love you." Roman decided. He smiled sweetly seeing his spitfire begin to yawn. "Ok my man, to bed with you. I will get Dean up and put him in the bed, you are not one hundred present yet and I don't want your bleeding to worsen." Roman explained.

Heath smiled as he nodded his head and walked over to the table to put away the left overs from breakfast, well their very late dinner.

"Heath,would you please make sure Dean's bed is turned down I want to get him in the room and put a cold press on his back where I punched him. I hope I didn't damage his kidney. Man this is so screwed up." Roman shook his head as he explained to Heath what he needed done.

Heath smiled at Roman and walked into Dean's bedroom. He frowned seeing Seth's shirt folded and sitting on the bed. He felt bad for Dean and Seth he didn't want to tell Roman and Dean what he was thinking but he really was afraid that something bad had happened to Seth. It was just a feeling, and odd uneasiness that was growing within.

Roman picked up the still unconscious Dean. He carried the still man into his arms and into the room where Heath was and Dean slept. Gently Roman lay down Dean on his side, he was afraid to lay the injured man on his back where the bruise was.

After Roman had the man laying down he raised up the covers and covered up the naked man. "Sleep man. Dream of Seth, he will be home soon." Roman said, he just wished he knew where Seth was as well. He wanted to bring his friend home. Dean wasn't the only one who missed the rambunctious two toned haired man.

"Where are you man? Please come home to Dean, he needs you." Roman whispered to the silence of the room and to his missing friend.

You see Roman is Seth's best friend and right at that moment Seth/Bree was being brainwashed into forgetting his life as Seth and his love for Dean...

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Shawn woke to his naked Lionheart's arms wrapped around him. He had not been able to sleep well lately with all that was going on with his friends and right now it felt good to be held by the only man whom had ever stolen his heart and made it soar to the heavens in true love. His heart flew to the clouds and sun in the sky, straight into the atmosphere. For Chris, he felt the same way, two hearts were one, never to be two again.

"Good morning lover." Shawn smiled at Chris' sleepy face. He loved the way Chris looked first thing in the morning, his disheveled hair and child like wonder look on his face to a brand new day. It was just simply heart warming.

Chris opened his eyes and the brightest smile crossed his face. "Good morning to you too heartbreak kid" Chris leaned in to kiss his nude husband passionately on the lips. His tongue licking Shawn's lower lip waiting for permission to enter. Chris melted into Shawn's mouth when that time came.

Chris loved his older lover dearly, they had a lucky relationship aside from the occasional injury, their lives were pretty peaceful and uneventful. Well with the exception of looking for the missing Adam.

Shawn had meant to call his friend Hunter to see how Adam and he were getting along. He had tried to talk to Vince the other day and ask if he knew but the older billionaire just seemed to be preoccupied with something to talk to him so he gave up and decided to just wait until Hunter called him himself.

"Hey baby, you lost in thought?" Chris asked his man. "Sorry hun just thinking about Hunter again. "How about we get a shower and get dressed for the day and head over to his home in Asheville. We are only one state away from North Carolina." Chris asked. He knew Shawn has been worried and he wanted the man to ease his troubled mind, that and to kick Hunter's ass for avoiding him. The last time he had heard from Adam or Hunter was when Adam had called him late in the night to tell him to stay away from Luke.

Chris was still confused as to what that had been all about. He had asked Adam later but the man claimed he never said it. "That sounds good but first I have something better to do with my morning." Shawn said with his low southern drawl. A tone in his voice that went straight to Chris' awakening manhood.

"Yes, please touch my cock, my heartbreak kid." Shawn placed his hand over Chris' warm and tender cock, loving the silky skin as he began to rub it.

With his free hand Shawn took Chris' hand and brought it to Chris' lips. "Suck your fingers like tiny cocks baby. You are going to stick them in your ass and stretch yourself for me." Shawn explained. The heat grew in the blonde mans dick at the words his husband stated.

Chris obeyed his lover like their wedding vows said and he wet his fingers the best he could. Shawn shifted in the bed between Chris' legs so he could get a better view. "Finger yourself for me doll. I want to watch your fingers go in slow and deep." Shawn coaxed his lover.

"Mmnnm" Chris moaned out as his own fingers went into his asshole deep. He prepped himself for his man's meat to his liking until he could no longer take probing his prostate.

"Please baby, I don't want to wait any longer. Fuck me!" Chris whined after he scissored his fingers and twisted them inside his ass to prep himself.

Shawn removed his hand from the shaft he loved to worship and took his own hard manhood in his hand. Pulling his husbands fingers away from the tight tented pucker he lined up just right and pushed in deep.

"God yes! Deeper!" Chris exclaimed. He loved the feel of being taken when he was barely prepped. Shawn took his lover deep hard and fast. "Not going to make it much l-longer." Shawn told him.

Chris took hold of his own manhood and fisted his cock in time with Shawn's thrusts. "Oh God, Oh God! Here I cum baby! Fuuccckk!" Shawn cried out as he filled his babies insides with his seed.

Spurts of pearly white cum shot from Chris's slit as he came on his hand and stomach when he felt his lover stain his channel with the warm bodily fluid. Both men whispered love to one another and began to doze off.

Shawn was jarred from his almost sleep when his phone rang. Picking up the phone he answered it happy to finally hear from his friend.

"Yeah man?" "Shawn, it's Hunter. Someones after Adam. You have to help me man...I'm..." was all Shawn heard then the line went dead...

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"Who do you belong to Bree?" asked the man inside him. "Tell me love. Who owns you? Who do you love?" Bray asked again as he pushed into the man below him. The man with glazed lost eyes.

"Bray. I belong to Bray Wyatt. I love him." Bree spoke. His voice as dead as his very soul...

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This story will be wrapping up soon. Just not enough reviews for me to want to extend it. So only a few chapters left. Thanks to the readers and those faithful reviewers ...you know who you are! Lots of love...Mj =)

A/n: Get well soon my crazed one! I need you Bray Wyatt to keep my enter demons alive :)