Ro leaned over the bed, reaching out and roughly tousling Dean's hair again, making it fall back down over his eyes. "You're cute when you're scared, you know that?" he said, half-smiling. He took Dean by the chin and pulled him closer, making him have to crawl over the mattress to the foot of the bed on his hands and knees to where Ro was standing.
Dean came up off of his hands to face Roman, but due to his kneeling position, he only came up to the larger man's chest. Ro looked down at him, loose spirals of inky hair cloaking his chiseled cheekbones. He tilted Dean's head up, forcing him to look into his eyes.
"Tell me you want me. I wanna hear you say it."
Dean looked away again, but Roman tugged on his chin and snapped him back into place. "What's the matter? First you didn't want it, then you did, and now what? I'm supposed to believe you don't again now?" he chided, sneering. "I know you...I've never seen anybody in my life who wanted to get speared as bad as you do. Tell me," he said again, pulling Dean's hot, naked body against him and quickly slipping his tongue into Dean's half-open mouth before he had the chance to react.
As soon as their lips connected, Dean let out a slight whimper, suddenly feeling small compared to the big man in front of him. Roman chuckled a little as they continued the kiss, taking Dean's arms and wrapping them around his midsection. He brought his hands down Dean's back ever-so-slowly, fingers following the contours of his muscled figure, pausing when they reached his voluptuous ass to squeeze both cheeks simultaneously.
The sudden squeeze made Dean flinch and a pleading moan escape him. Ro broke off the kiss just as he felt Dean starting to give in, but kept a firm grip on his behind, pressing his hardness between them even though they were still separated by a layer of fabric. He looked down and saw Dean's blue eyes swimming in their sockets.
"Dean," he said softly, trying to snap him out of his daze. "Tell me. I'm not going to ask you again." He could feel Dean's whole body vibrating as he held him tightly.
"I.....can't I just show you?" was Dean's halting response. As much as he wanted to say it, as much as his body was screaming for it, the words just wouldn't come out. He wanted so badly to give himself over to Roman, to just offer himself up to be ravaged, but he knew he couldn't. Ro was going to have to take it from him. That was just how it was going to have to be.
Dean felt his face growing hot and he knew he was blushing. He began to lick and kiss Ro's exposed chest, nuzzling his face against those glorious pecs as his hands slid down and groped Roman's posterior through his pants at the same time. His tongue found Ro's small nipple and he lapped up over it, then blew gently across the wet trail of saliva, sending a chill through the man standing over him.
Roman's head fell back as he let Dean touch him, sucking in air sharply when Dean's maddeningly soft mouth closed around his hard nipple and sucked, sending instant bolts of hot, tingling sensation to his very ready cock. He twined his fingers through Dean's hair, pulling his head back and looking deeply into his eyes.
"I know, baby," Ro said on a voice just above a whisper, "I'm gonna give you what you need so you can let go. Ok? I got you."
Upon hearing those words, Dean looked up, eyes glistening in the dim light. He attempted to speak, but the raw emotion welling up within him was threatening to spill forth like a tidal wave. Instead, he simply nodded, turning his head and resting it against Roman's solar plexus, hearing his heart pounding in time with his own. He gripped Ro's waist tighter, desperately wanting to stay safe and sheltered in those powerful arms forever, but the Samoan had other ideas.
"Ok then," Roman said decisively, turning around and sitting down on the end of the bed, grabbing Dean by the arm and hauling him up and over his lap. "You know what's coming. Get down there and get comfortable, because you're gonna be there a while." He pushed down on Dean's back, making him slide face-down across his thighs, legs splayed apart. Dean grunted when his rigid length pressed against Ro's leg, and he looked back at him, unsure of what to do next.
Roman caught him looking and threw him a stern, yet amused glance. "You know better than that. Eyes down." Dean immediately dropped his head, staring down at the floor as his pulse quickened in anticipation. "Much better," Ro said, running his hand up the back of Dean's leg and up over his round ass, enjoying the feel of his remarkably soft skin.
He wasted no time getting down to business, bringing one of Dean's legs between his own and keeping the other on the outside so he couldn't close them, spreading them farther apart. More groans came from the blond man's mouth as the jostling increased the friction on his straining erection.
"Please...Mr. Reigns..." Dean begged, "I'm ready..."
Ro paused and made an odd face, then said, "No. You call me Roman. I want you to remember exactly who did this to you." His hands massaged Dean's ass cheeks firmly, then pulled them apart. He traced his index finger in a small circle around the tiny pink pucker nestled between them. "Say it."
"Roman...please..." Dean pleaded, feeling more vulnerable than ever. He clutched at Ro's leg, still trembling, waiting for what was coming.
The next thing Dean felt was cold lubricant being spread into his ass crack, and Roman's fingers rubbing his asshole firmly until the liquid became warm and very slippery. He squirmed at the unfamiliar sensation, but Ro used his free arm to dig his elbow into Dean's back, holding him in place.
"Mmm, I like the sound of that coming from you. Say it again," Ro commanded, putting more pressure on Dean's slick entrance, but not trying to penetrate him just yet. Dean gasped out loudly, not sure about exactly what was happening back there, but positive that he wanted it to continue. In his excitement he had started to grind his crotch against the leg beneath him, and Ro caught on to it immediately. He raised his hand and gave Dean's ass a hard slap, causing him to flinch and emit a pained whine. "What. Did. I. Just. SAY??" Ro growled, punctuating each word with another slap, making Dean start to sweat and squirm more as his rear end grew warm and tingly.
"Roman....fucckk..." Dean panted, the stimulation quickly becoming overwhelming. "I- I'm...sorry."
"No you're not," Ro replied coldly, smirking. "And neither am I."
With that, Ro teased the tip of his finger into Dean's virgin hole, pressing it in slowly but firmly, a sustained moan slipping from Dean's mouth as the thick digit forced him open. His breathing started coming in staccato huffs as Roman began to work his finger in and out, and he trembled harder as he fought the urge to squirm away from it.
"Yeah, that's good, baby," Ro said reassuringly, leaning over and parting Dean's cheeks more so he could have a clearer view. "Such a pretty little ass. Certainly looks like it could take my cock, but let's see how well it stretches, shall we?" he said before pressing a second finger in slowly and working them in unison. Dean's moans broke into a higher register when Ro's fingers purposely grazed his prostate, and he blushed harder, both sets of cheeks now a ruddy pink.
"So, Dean, who's gonna take this? Huh?" Ro asked, fingers pumping in and out steadily. His own arousal was ramping up as he felt that incredibly smooth, tight tunnel clenching around them. He groaned as Dean continued to shake in his lap, his aching hard-on absolutely desperate to be put to use.
Dizzy with excitement, Dean had a difficult time focusing on speech. He hesitated a moment too long, and Ro pulled his fingers out suddenly and smacked him on the ass, holding his hand there and squeezing hard.
"Roman! Ahh God," he yelped a little too loudly, his head snapping up in shock as he grimaced.
Ro laughed to himself, pleased. He jammed both fingers back in, turning his wrist and shifting to a corkscrewing motion. Dean's legs reflexively tried to clamp together, but due to his position he was unable to keep Ro from doing as he wished.
"Uh huh, you're damn right I am," Roman said, "but just so you know, I am not fucking you until you tell me you want it...until you tell me you want ME." He gritted his teeth and drove both fingers into Dean's asshole right up to the last knuckle. Dean cried out loudly, his eyes opening to see Seth in front of him, eyeing him with a mixture of envy and barely-restrained desire. "Oh, look who's back for more," Ro said, acknowledging Seth, who had crawled up and was kneeling next to him on the bed.
"I knew you couldn't miss this, kitten," Ro purred, turning his head to face the eager boy beside him. "You ready for a little payback now?"
"Ohhhh, yesss," hissed Seth, mouth twisting into a snarl as he looked down at Dean's prone body hungrily.
Roman laughed under his breath, then smiled. "Alright, but come here and kiss me first while I spread this cute little ass some more." He held his hand steady, fingers still buried in Dean's tight passage as Seth immediately attacked his face, latching onto Roman's mouth and thrusting his tongue deeply inside, holding his face tightly between his hands and moaning.
After a few hot moments, Ro pulled back, breaking the kiss, considerably more winded than before. "Damn, you are just insatiable, aren't you, you big fucking slut?" He said to Seth, teasing.
Seth flipped his hair back, looking at Roman and then down at Dean again, his eyes lingering on the ass perched invitingly on Ro's lap. "You have no idea," he answered, licking his lips eagerly.
"Well, maybe you should show me then," said Ro, starting to pump his fingers in and out of Dean's ass once more, the moans and writhing continuing as he held Seth's gaze. "You wanna help me get this ready?" he asked, knowing without a doubt what the answer would be.
"Fucccckkk yesssssss, Mr. Reigns, I do...sooo bad," Seth responded, leaning back a bit to display his still raging hard-on, holding it at the base and squeezing it until it twitched and leaked out a small amount of clear fluid. He sucked in his breath as a twinge of pleasure shot through him. "I am so ready."
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