The chiptune ringtone rang throughout the hotel room for the eighth time pulling me from my sleep. With my face still in the pillow my hand searched the top of the nightstand but didn't find my phone. I groaned and lifted my head trying to find out exactly where the sound was coming from. The sound stopped as it automatically as it went into snooze mode again. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes i looked over at the body next to me. Roman was on his side, his back facing me and I could see the thick gashes I made with my nails. When the fuck did that happen?

Oh right, during round 2, somewhere in the middle of the night. I think there might have been a round 3 but I'm pretty sure we passed out before we finished. Underneath him there were smears of blood on the white fitted sheet.

"Oh shit." I sat up quickly, my side burning with pain. "Roman, wake up."

He groaned and and looked over at me."What time is it?"

"I don't fucking know but theres blood everywhere. Get up!"

He sat up quickly and looked at the stained sheets. "oh shit..."He started laughing. "Damn, that's hardcore!"

I rolled my eyes and sat up. "You're an ass. We should clean those scratches and get a bandage on them."

"Same for your bite marks girl. And you've got bruises on your neck, your hips, your back..." He held up his hand. "High five!"

I rolled my eyes and slapped my hand against his. "Dumbass." I couldn't help but laugh though. My voice was so horse and raspy I sounded like Luna Vachon. But I guess that what you get for having a giant cock shoved down your throat.

Roman got up and went to retrieve the first aid kit."You might want to bite my belt when I put the peroxide on. I have a feeling this is gonna sting."

"I'll be fine don't-" I heard the door opening as Seth walked in.

"Why aren't you guys ready! We have to leave like now and AND WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?!"

"Wellllll..." Roman and I both began.

Seth ran his hand over his face and groaned. "You know what I don't even want to fucking know. The tour bus broke down and all the flights out of here are booked with other superstars and staffs. We have to take a rental all the way to California which will be a day trip with all the snow. So we have to go now."

"Ok, ok! We're moving!" i rasped.

"What happened to your voice? What happened to your neck? For fuck's sake Roman!"

"Hey, don't look at me like that! Leena wanted it so I gave it to her. If you help us get cleaned up we can move faster!" Roman said.

Seth snatched the first aid kit from him and grabbed a bandage and peroxide from it. "Fine, whatever. Let's just try and get you guys out of here fast."

"Thanks Sethie." I grinned. "I can't wait to spend an entire day in a cramped car with you!"

"Kill me now..."

Dean's POV

How the fuck she was wearing high heeled boots in winter I have no fucking clue. She was a weird kind of girl. All prissy on the outside but once you got her talking she was fucking crazy. My kind of woman. I was glad Gwen came around. I could finally stop thinking about Leena so much. I mean, when you're on the road with someone all the time you can't help but think about them. We had gotten even closer since she came back, not as close as I wanted to be but she wouldn't add another guy to her plate. Hell, I don't even know how she was dealing with two.

At least Gwen was hot and interesting enough to keep my attention.

"Are you ready to be going now?" She asked when she finally joined me by my side.

"I'm ready but the three Fuck-ateers aren't. They haven't come down yet." She looked a little confused at what I said but ignored it anyway. She instead latched onto my arm and laid her head on my shoulder.

"Can we wait in the car then? We can warm each other up in there."

Damn she wasn't shy or anything. Lately she had been dropping the hints that she wanted more from me and my dumbass hasn't acted on it just yet. We hadn't even kissed or nothing. Guess there's no time like the present.

"Sure, babe. Ladies first." I opened the door and helped her climb in. I had already had the car running for a bit so it was much warmer than outside. I sat in the back seat beside her rubbing my hands together to try and get some warmth back into them. She placed her hands on mine and guided them to her lap.

"It's much warmer between my thighs."She stated so matter of factly.

"How long have you been wanting me between your thighs?" I chuckled.

Gwen tossed her blonde curls over her shoulder before moving a hand under her skirt. "Ever since I meet you at the airport. You have been playing games with me haven't you, Ambrose?"

I smirked and looked into her gorgeous blue eyes. "Yep. I'm the king of teasing. I think it's fun to see girls flustered over me." Especially since I don't have that much more to offer.

There was a small twitch in her cheek and I could tell she was holding herself back from something. Probably beating my ass right then. Half of me wanted to apologize and give her what she wanted but the other half, heh, the other half wanted to get under her skin and make her hate me. That was the best sex. They would curse themselves for fucking someone who irked them so bad yet would keep running back to me everytime. I couldn't play the game too much with Gwen or else she'd run away.

"Two can play that game, Ambrose." That was my favorite. She'd call me Dean when she'd rub my chest or bite at my neck but Ambrose when I pissed her off. She crossed her legs and turned away from me an angry scowl across her modelesque face. Time to set my plan into motion. I made my way a little closer, my hands nudging up her thigh slowly. She didn't move or even respond but her breath quickened a little bit. She was still trying to resist.

My lips met her ear and i whispered, "I just like seeing you get all flustered. You squeeze your thighs together, you breathe heavy and lick your lips. You don't even know how much that turns me on."

That was it. I knew I had her in that moment, well up until she grabbed me by my shirt and growled-yes, growled-like a fucking wolf at me. Her eyes burned fire into me. "You keep playing these games Ambrose, but I will get what I want." She pushed me onto my back hard. I felt the stupid seatbelt buckles dig into my skin but I had no time to move. She was on top of me, pushing her fur coat off to reveal the tight cardigan she had underneath. Halle-fucking-lujah this girl was perfect!

"I will show you what you have been missing." She straddled my hips and gripped the first button on her cardigan. I was pretty sure she wasn't wearing anything underneath that. My cock stirred even more, making my jeans tighter. I licked my lips waiting to dive my hide between her boobs and get what I had been so patiently holding out for.

The van's door flung back and Roman and Leena crawled in looking like they just came from the depths of hell. "Get in you two!" Seth shouted, clearly upset, probably jealous at them. Gwen left my lap quickly and adjusted herself before anyone could see her, much to my dismay. Fuck these assholes, I was so close!

"Leena, are you ok?" Gwen asked.

Our friend turned around and gave her a simple thumbs up before collapsing onto Roman's chest. The big beast was already asleep against the window and Beauty followed suit. Now I could see why Seth was pissed. Roman gave Leena the fucking of a lifetime and he hadn't. He was also the first shift in our road trip from hell. I would have to tease him about this later. Seth started the car and pulled out the parking lot finally getting us on our way.

"So uh," I turned to Gwen. "Since they're asleep and Seth's busy driving want to finish what we started?"

She scoffed. "I have too much class to be fucked in backseat..."

"She's lying Dean." Leena rasped softly. I chuckled and leaned over to nudge her.

"Thought you were sleeping, grumpy cat."

She held up a foil packet and smirked. "It took me months for me to butter her up, but she's strictly dickly. Maybe you'll have more luck."

I took the condom from her and laughed. "Aye, aye captain."

Gwen slapped my bad shoulder hard. She had the fucking strength to rip a phone book in half I'm sure. "Ouch! What was that for?!"

"Do not listen to her! I won't let you have your way with me."

I lowered my voice to a whisper. "No offense sweetheart but you were about to rip off your clothes just a few seconds ago. If these cockblockers wouldn't have come in I would've rocked your world."

"Ugh, you are disgusting. I hate you." She spat.

I smiled to myself knowing that condom would come in handy real soon.

"Hey dumbass, catch!" Leena tossed me a beer from the case she got from the gas station we made a pit stop at. I caught it, making sure not to drop my cigarette in the process.

"Feeling better?" I asked when she joined my side. She gulped down a few chugs before shrugging her shoulders.

"So-so. My throat is still killing me. My vagina feels like it's gonna fall out and I just had to clean some bite marks in a shady ass bathroom. Plus we've got another however many hours on the road? I'm gonna need more than beer to hold me over."

"Here," I handed her a smoke. "Puff on one of these then chug a vicodin with that beer. You'll be fine."

She took it from me and set it in her lips while I lit it for her. "Thanks. Don't tell Roman or Seth though."

"Why do you think I'm hiding away from the gas station. They always hound my ass for smoking anyway."

"Dude, have you heard the way you breath during a match?" she said.

"Fuck off, Lee. this shit calms me down."

She laughed and took a drag. "It's alright Deanie-Weenie. I don't blame you. What's up with you and Gwen?"

I chugged down some of the beer. "We had an intense ass makeout session before Seth pulled into the gas station. My dick still hasn't gone soft."

She nudged me playfully. "I'd help but...you know. Seth's being a dick to me still. Hasn't said a fucking word to me."

"He's just salty. Seth is the epitome of a good boy. When they made him heel I almost didn't believe it. He's probs upset because now he know you like it rough. He's not used to that. He makes love or whatever." I told her.

"He's great in the sac though. Converted me to do anal so you know...I'd give him a 9."

"Jesus Christ, TMI. I don't need to hear about my bro's dick going into you. It's bad enough that I can't get a room next to you guys any more."

"Hey soon enough you and Gwen will be making some noise of your own."

"Not anytime soon! It's my turn to drive. You and Seth can take the backseat. Seems like he needs an ego boost."

She sighed and snuffed her cig out on her combat boot. "Yeah tell me about it. You know I should've just went after you. Way less complications."

"I've been telling you this all along! But you fell for the pretty boy and Seth's back muscles." I said.

"Ugh his back muscles are everything to me, oh my fucking god. I need to go get some scratches on him now."

"You do that, kid." I took another beer from her case and planted a kiss right on her lips. Was I supposed to do that? Hell nope. But she's just my friend right? "I'm gonna go find a Russian bombshell to fuck."

I tried to walk away unscathed but I got a huge kick to the shin. "Asshole! I'm telling Lilo!"

"You do that!" I said limping away as fast as I could. Yeah, that big dumbass would kill me alright. And ninja would get a running scissor kick to my head if he found out. Meh...whatever. You don't become a bad boy by doing shit you're supposed to do.

ALRIGHT, i'll admit I jumped on the Ambrose bandwagon wayyyy to late and now I can't get enough of him. I know you guys still wanted more Roman but uh, he's about 2 chapters or so away from now. Don't kill me! I wanted to experiment with Dean a little!