"We're never gonna hear the last of it are we?" Dean asked before he tossed his medicine ball against the mat.

"Nope." I sighed and rolled my neck again trying to stretch out my muscles that were still tense. Roman had gave Dean and I the longest lecture once we arrived at the disheveled hotel room. It was bad enough that we spent at least an hour explaining to the cops that we were indeed not in an abusive relationship or serial killers and then Roman took the opportunity to yell at us some more. All in all I didn't get but like 4 hours of sleep before I needed to get up and hit the gym. Oh it's been a wonderful fucking morning. No amount of coffee could quell the absolute crankiness I felt. Now Dean was across from me, Roman at the weights and well...Seth was here. I could see him practicing his crossfit stuff with a group of locals a couple feet away from us. I could see him every time I jumped into the air from my Jump Squat. The tiny bit of fading blonde hair trapped in a small bun at the nape of his neck.

It felt like he was mocking me even though he wasn't paying an ounce of attention to me. He chalked up his hands and added weights to the barbell as if this wasn't the most awkward thing in the world. Well if it wasn't going to phase him then it wasn't going to phase me.

Except it was fucking phasing me.

I felt a smack to my ass as I landed on my 20th rep. I hissed and turned around to see Dean behind me. "Ok, so..sweat going into cuts isn't comfortable. At all!"

I slapped him upside the head an angry scowl on my face. "Idiot! Belt. Marks. Still. There."

"Oh shit...Sorry. Anyway, you want to hit the showers with me? Pretty sure my gauze is starting to leak."

"No, I can't. I need to hit the punching bag. Like badly." I replied, wiping the sweat from my brow.

"Still pissed? Damn girl…" He shook his head and drank from his water bottle.

"He's just over there being-"

"Get over it, dumbass. Or do I need to help you forget again?" Dean smirked.

"As much as I'd love that, I need like 3 weeks to recover just from last night."

"Fine, fine. But if he bothers you let Ro and I handle it." Dean said. He turned away from me and headed towards the showers. I in turn headed towards Roman who was working on his arms. I tapped him on his shoulder.

Roman put the weights down and pulled his headphones away from his ears. "Wassup baby girl?"

"Punching bag, want to help?"

"Let do it." He gave me a quick kiss then headed towards the punching bag, settling himself behind it. I knee he rrally couldn't stay mad at me for long but he was most definitely channeling his anger towards Dean.

I got to work taping up my hands and psyching myself up. "So… when am I getting my belated birthday surprise?" Roman asked as I slammed two punches into the bag one after the other. Te question surprised me as i had forgotten about for a moment.

"Couple days." Punch. "When we're in the city I live in." Punch. Punch. "It's all up here." I took a moment to tap my temple before punching again. "Just be patient."

He curled his lips into a smile. "Is it next week already?"

"Babygirl, what do you have planned?" Roman asked for the hundredth time. I giggled and tightened the silk blindfold around his head. I carefully led him into a place he had never been before-my apartment. We were lucky enough that getting to my apartment was only a few hours drive from where we having our shows. I was nervous bringing him here but I wanted to celebrate his belated birthday in a more homey place then a hotel room.

"Stop asking Roman or else you won't get any surprise at all."

I heard him suck his teeth but he didn't say anything else after that. I guided him towards my bedroom and pulled up my small office chair, planting him in it. "Don't move." I warned. I made my way over to my closet and dug through my clothes to find the box. It was pretty heavy by now and had everything I needed for Roman's birthday surprise. I'm sure he could hear me rustling around unsure of what was going on. He still remained silent, probably thinking of what exactly I was going to do to him. Finally I was able to find my heavy duty steel handcuffs and jingled them in front of his face. Of course he couldn't see but he could hear. His eyebrow cocked in curiosity.

"What's that noise?"

"My, my...you're just full of questions aren't you?" I walked behind the office chair and rubbed his big strong arms. Up and down, over his chest, pulling at the buttons on his shirt exposing the wifebeater underneath. I brought my lips to his ear and gave the shell of it a small lick. "Tell me Roman, are you gonna be a good boy for me?"

He shifted in the seat and cleared his throat. "Not if you keep this up, baby girl. It's my birthday, can't I get a hint?!" He pleaded.

I pulled both his arms back behind the chair and settled his wrists into the cuffs. He jerked in surprise and tried to wriggle free but it was no use. "Settle down big boy. If you're patient enough I'll reward you."

All I heard was him growl behind me as I made my way to the bathroom, grabbing my lingerie from the box I had pulled out earlier. It was time to freshen up and look my best all while keeping his ass waiting. He would have to learn to be patient one of these days. I took my sweet time curling my hair, applying makeup which included crimson red lips, making sure I was trimmed, and sliding into my lingerie, heels and silk robe. I made sure the sash was tied on tight in the front, letting Roman only see the bright shiny red heels I had on. When I returned to the bedroom I could see a bit of sweat across his brow and he was breathing heavy, probably still trying to find a way to escape.

Just for that I would make him wait even longer. I went back into my box and pulled out a few basic necessities, laying them across my bed. I lit a few candles and plugged my iPod into the stereo speakers, selecting the playlist I had made just for this moment. I crossed my way over to the office chair and rubbed his thighs lovingly. "You tried to escape didn't you?"

"I wanna know what's going on. That's all. I promise."

"Promise? Promises will get you nowhere, Reigns. I'm in control tonight but trust me when I say I'll make it worth your while."

He licked his full lips and shifted in the seat again. I could already see him half cocked through his tight dark wash jeans. I ghosted my hand across his growing bulge and moved myself just inches away from his lips. "You think you deserve to see me?" I gave him a squeeze.

"Fuuuuccckkkk...Baby girl, please let me see you? Please?"

I smirked. "Well since you asked so nicely.." I undid the knot in the silk blindfold then took a step back letting it fall into his lap. He blinked a few times then looked up to see that I had opened my robe, exposing my red lace bra with the matching thong and garter that connected to my thigh high sheer red socks. His eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas morning who had just gotten a puppy or something.

"Happy Birthday, daddy."

"Holy. Shit." He whispered breathlessly.

I couldn't help but smirk. I know I looked damn good and it was only going to get even better. I turned away from him, towards my iPod, and made sure that the perfect song was on-"Dance For You" by Beyonce. The soft beat started and I walked my way over to him, deliberately making each step slow and languid. I swirled the sash of my robe before slipping it out completely. I tossed it around his neck and planted my heel between his legs. His grey eyes slid up my leg towards my full hips and breasts to finally meet my eyes. I planted my lips on his swiftly, turning and letting the silk robe fall from my shoulders and pool onto the floor. I bent forward, giving him the perfect view of the small bit of fabric between my cheeks and caressed my legs, adding a little shimmy to really reel him in. I dropped down to my knees, turned and crawled over to him. His eyes never left me once but I knew he was dying to get out of those cuffs. I crawled over to him and slid both my hands up his calves making my way to his thighs and separating them. I shifted between his thighs and sat down pressing my back to his chest. He was eager to plant kisses on my neck and I let him have a few before I turned and straddled his hips.

I ground my hips against his making devilishly slow circles and making a show of tossing my hair back and running my hands all over my body. Roman reached out to grab the center clasp between his teeth. I pushed his head back and gripped his hair.

"Do that one more time and I'll put a gag in your mouth. Don't test me boy."

He smirked. "I'm sorry babygirl. I'll try and be a good boy."

"Uh-huh," I said sliding off him and turning the office chair towards the bed. I made my way over to the canopy bed post, gripped it, swirled around it, dipping low and popping back up. "I know you won't behave. You never do."

I slid down the bed post and bit my lip, my soft curls falling into my face. With a turn I was on my knees on top of the bed writhing against my hands and making sure his eyes followed my fingers, though I knew they would. I slid my hands up my stomach towards my breasts and gave them a nice squeeze, teasing the release of the clasp. Roman's breath hitched as he thought he was going to finally see me but I kept him on his toes. My back met the plush mattress and I arched as I landed, splitting my legs apart so he could see my barely covered sex. Now it was my turn to rub and caress my thighs, slipping my hands over my lace covering and giving myself a few long strokes. My lips parted to let a moan escape. Over the soft music I could hear Roman's growl loud and clear. He was needy...desperate to be inside me. I nudged my panties aside just for a second giving him a quick peek of what he desired. I reached over to grab the slim vibrator I had set out earlier and ran my tongue up it swirling it across the tip before sliding it into my mouth. I sucked on it gently until it gleamed with moisture. That was when I turned the toy on to a dull vibration and guided it across my moist lips. My toes dug into the comforter beneath me as I felt the vibrations on my small bundle of nerves. A shiver of pleasure went down my spine as I rubbed it up and down...up and down...until a dark spot began to appear on my panties. My eyes flickered to the man I still had trapped against a chair. His cock was straining against his pants now and he looked absolutely wild. The moment I would uncuff him I would be releasing an animal and I was all about that.

"Keep going, Leena. Keep teasing me. You gonna get it soon." So smug. So confident. So...right. He was going to get it, but it was when I wanted him too. Carefully I unhooked my garter from the thigh highs and slid my panties over my hips and down my legs, flicking them off my feet to make them land in his lap. My legs went back to being parted and I continued the languid strokes of the vibe against me.

"Roman…"I gasped out. I tugged my bottom lip between my teeth as I finally slipped the toy inside me. It didn't make me feel no where near as full as Roman did but it would suffice for now. I circled my hips against it, bringing my other hand to rub small circles on my clit. I rocked towards the sensations becoming more wet and ready for him.

"Leena...uncuff me. NOW."

His commanding voice made me clench around the slender vibe, making me cry out. I whimpered when he yelled my name shortly after telling me that he meant business. I turned off the vibration and slid of the bed, going behind the chair and unleashing him from his restraints. In an instant he picked me up and laid me on the bed, keeping a sturdy hand on my stomach to pin me down. I watched as he propped my feet into his shoulders and disappeared between my thighs. I felt his beard brush against the tender skin as his lips planted soft kisses against my inner thigh. My hand found its way to the bun secured at the nape of his neck and released it, watching as his dark locks cascaded around his shoulders. His lips quickly found their way to my core and parted to let his big tongue meet with my wetness. He swirled just the tip of it against my bundle of nerves making me dig my toes into his shoulders and pull him closer. I could feel Roman's hot breath against me, making me squirm against the sheets. I was already panting and wanting him closer, pulling at his hair gently, trying to coax my hips up against his lips. His big hands gripped my thighs keeping me from moving anymore.

His tongue made quick work of sliding up and down my lips, only teasing at my entrance. "You taste so fucking good babe...so fucking good…"

"More Roman...fuck…"

He pulled away then which prompted me to look down at him. My juices made his beard glisten and his tongue slipped out to lick his lips. "You want more? Maybe I should tie you up...you keep getting too handsy with my hair."

I thought about fighting him but I decided against it. It was for his birthday after all. "Is that what you want baby? There's a bunch of stuff in that box over there. Have fun." I said with a wink.

His smile beamed as he crawled away from me and ran to the box. I couldn't help but giggle as I watched him. I knew there a few things in there that would have him stumped on how to use them but maybe he'd want to figure out how. I bit my lip at the thought. Maybe I could coax that kinky side out of him.

"hmm…" I heard him mumble. He was thinking over everything methodically. He turned away from the box empty handed which confused me.

"You didn't find nothing you liked?" I asked.

"Oh I did, but first…" He picked up the forgotten silk blindfold in the office chair and wrapped it around my head, securing a tight knot. "I thought it'd be much more fun for me to tease you as much as you did me."

Oh that sneaky bastard.

I laid back against the bed and waited.

Roman's POV

That rope was the first thing that caught my attention. There was just so much of it. There was no way I couldn't use it. I grabbed a few of the small bundles and headed back to the bed. She was laying there, more patient than I ever was and damn it all she looked fucking delicious. When that robe dropped i swear my mouth hung open. Her legs looked like they went on for days in those heels and her tits were perfect in that lace bra. How could I be so lucky? I had to smirk to myself as a thought crossed my mind. I bet I was luckier than Dean.

"Ro…?" Her sweet voice called out to me.

"I got you babygirl. Trust." I grabbed onto her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs as wide as they could go. A little squeal escaped her as I set to work on tying the rope around her ankles and connecting it to the left bedpost. I repeated the same thing with her right leg, leaving her wide open for me. She was squirming now, a pink tinge in her cheeks. God, she was so cute when she was embarrassed like that. But I wasn't done just yet. There was a third bundle just waiting to be wrapped around her wrists, binding her to the headboard. She moved her wrists a little, probably testing how tight the knot was. She had more experience with this stuff than I did so I hope I did it justice. I didn't want to look like a damn fool and have her escape.

Her crimson lips curled into a smile. "Nice. Where did you learn that? Boy scouts?"

Little did she know it was a jumbled mess but she didn't need to see that. "yeah, let's just go with that baby. Now this is what I want."

My fingers slipped into her, one after the other, pumping faster than she had expected. Her back arched and she kept crying out my name between pants. "That's it, Leena. Moan for me baby."

Her toes were curling in her heels, her hips wriggling against me. I slowed my fingers down a bit as my eyes caught sight of the vibrator she was using earlier. A few ideas crossed my mind but i figured I'd make her wait. There was something bigger at hand that I couldn't exactly ignore. Tossing my clothes aside I mounted the bed and pulled her hips close to mine. The moment I sunk into her I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head. Leena let out a moan of approval and clenched around me, signaling that she appreciated being filled. As much as I wanted to plow into her I took my time making sure my baby got everything she needed. I rolled my hips against hers, grinding into her nice and easy. My hands finally got the chance to roam over her beautiful curves sliding up from her thighs to her hips, her stomach, and cupping a full breast in my hand. It wasn't easy for any woman's breast to fit in the palm of my hand but hers did. It drove me wild.

I dipped my body forward and planted kisses on her hips, dragging my tongue up to her stomach and not stopping until I reached her neck. My hair fell over my shoulders and barely brushed against the tips of her breasts. My name fell from her lips is a rushed whisper as she arched up against me, molding her body to mine. I couldn't help but cover her lips with my own, sliding my tongue into her warm mouth and stealing her breath away. Her limbs squirmed around me and I knew she wanted to wrap herself around me. It was her favorite thing to do while I was inside her, just hold onto me tightly and have me promise that I wouldn't let her go. I wouldn't dream of it then and I wouldn't dream of it now. I slipped one arm under her waist and kept her against me while my other hand slipped between the small space between us, rubbing lazy circles against her clit.

Eventually I pulled away from her soft lips to cater to her neck, nibbling right on her jugular. She gasped, leaving her mouth open in a silent scream. I smiled against her skin, trailing my kisses up to her ear. "I love hearing you moan my name." I whispered. "say my name, Leena."

I dipped my hips again, plunging deep inside her. Those slow sensual movements had her grinding hard against me, making sure at all times that our bodies were connected. "Roman!...Roman...Fuck...Don't…"

"Don't what?" I gave her lips a teasing lick before kissing her. "You want me to stop?"

"N-no! Please don't!" She buried her head against my neck hiding in embarrassment from her pleasing cries. "I want more…"

I pushed my hair back and looked down at her pleading and needy body. Damn she looked good. My hand left her clit for just a moment to find that vibrator and soon the dull vibrations were against her instead of my fingers. She tried to wrap her legs around me but the rope prevented her from doing so. I could hear how wet she was now everytime my dick slipped in and out of her. She was so close I could almost taste it.

"That's it baby girl...Give Daddy what he wants." I commanded as I dragged my thumb across her full red lips. Her tongue slipped out to meet it before she quickly sucked it into her mouth. My dick throbbed when she did that and I was afraid I was going to explode right then and there. I tried to pull back a little to regain myself but it wasn't any use. Her pussy was like a vice around me. Her screams kept me wanting more.

"Leena!" I growled.

Her back arched one last time as her limbs pulled at the rope stretching it tight against her and she doused my dick with her juices. I pounded into her, so close to tasting my own sweet release.

"Fill me…"

I almost thought I didn't hear her, her voice was so faint. But she repeated it again, louder and more demanding letting me know this is what she really wanted. I bit down on my bottom lip, practically tearing at the skin as I finally let myself go. Every single one of my muscles tensed and it felt like she was sucking me dry. Throb after throb I heard her moan and swirl her hips, a devilish smile plastered across her face. My arms buckled under me and I collapsed on her smaller frame. She instantly started placing tender kisses against my forehead. Our heavy panting was the only sound in the room now. We laid together for a little while until I felt her lips against mine followed by a whisper.

"Gonna untie me anytime soon?"

"Oh Shit!" I scrambled to my knees and fussed with the knots around her limbs. It took me way longer that it should've. They way I tied it up was something akin to tangled headphones in a jeans pocket. Eventually she was freed and i could see the marks on her wrists and ankles where the rope had rubbed against her. "Baby you ok?" I pulled the blindfold away from her and she got her eyes adjusted to the light, rubbing her sore wrists. "I'm sorry…"

"Don't be." She smiled up at me then threw her arms around my neck. "i love rope marks. I'm sorry I made a mess on the bed."

I chuckled and looked down at the soaked sheets. "Hey at least it wasn't a hotel bed this time. Those are always hard to explain."

"That's true...so did you enjoy your surprise?"

"Hell yeah!" I said as I laid back on her bed, setting my arms behind my head. "You were fucking perfect."

Leena's cheeks grew pink at the compliment. "Well there's something else...I wanted to give you."

"Babe! C'mon, what else could you possibly give me? This is fine! More than fine!"

She got off the bed and kicked off her heels as she headed towards the bathroom. It didn't take her long to come back. Her left hand was balled up into a fist outstretched in front of her. What the hell?

"Just don't...don't think I'm lame for getting this. I thought you would hate it."

"What are you-"

She pulled my right hand from behind my head and slid a solid black band onto my ring finger. "I um...got it engraved. It says 'I love you'. I thought you would...you could wear it as a good luck charm at Battleground...Maybe."

I couldn't help but to stare at it then at her. Her head was bowed, her eyes looking anywhere but at me. Leena, the badass, boss ass bitch that I've come to know and love was shy as all hell giving this to me. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Why the hell would you think I wouldn't like it!?" I pulled her into my lap and squeezed her tight. "i love it. I swear."

I felt Leena wrap her arms around my waist and her smile against my chest. "Yeah, you better have asshole."

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