Something That I Want.

Chapters: 10/?

Notes: I'm back! :) This story has taken the mick to write, but there should only be one more chapter. Here's hoping anyway - because I'm looking to finish most/some of my wrestling stories before 2014 is over.

Pairing(s): Dean/Wade. Roman/Seth. Slight Randy/Wade.

WARNING(S): Slash. And the same in the other chapters. Bit rushed.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own anything to do with the WWE - I only own the plot to this story.

Something That I Want.

Chapter 10 : Anywhere For You.

Dean Ambrose sat in a gym watching a wall with blank eyes, his mind relaying everything that had happened earlier the s'morning, his blue eyes dull as he thought over what the only person he had ever admitted to caring about had said. After everything the Shield had done, Wade wanted to wait? Dean had at least thought that the former leader of Nexus would have been pleased that he was getting a championship that he deserved - but it appeared not.

"How you ever thought that he's doing it to get Cena off your back, or to show you that he actually cares about you and not just the world heavyweight championship?" Of course, Dean had stupidly told Roman of the events that happened a few hours earlier, to which the bigger male had stayed silent for until now. "Who are you trying to fool, Dean?" Roman asked, his unusual sharpness took the leader of the Shield by surprise. "Stop being an ass and keep Wade by your side before it's too late - how many more times do I have to tell you..."

Dean simply shook his head, he knew all to well what Roman was getting at, but he was not used to caring for people, and that included Wade. He knew the Brit loved him, and Dean couldn't help but feel...love towards him as well. But the fear of messing up even more...the fear of Wade leaving...the fear of Wade hating him...

Dean wasn't sure he could deal with Wade leaving, and without the world heavyweight championship, Wade would, wouldn't he? Wade would leave him, and never look back...

Wade looked up from where he sat in the bathroom, knees pulled up to his chest where his head had been resting on them before he heard the hotel room door open and bang shut.

Green orbs stared at the bathroom door, slightly hoping Dean had come back, though a part of him almost hoped against the dirty blonde returning. It must have been at least a few hours since what happened had happened, and Wade was shivering, he really should have gotten dry and re-clothed after Ambrose had left him...

Hearing footsteps within the hotel room, Wade slowly stood up on shaky legs and rubbed his bloodshot eyes, wiping away any remaining tears as he made his way over towards the door. He knew that Dean was probably still mad at him about the conversation they had shared earlier that day, and would most likely want Wade on all fours again - so he saw no point in placing a towel over his bare body just to have in ripped off of him within a few minutes.

Grasping the handle, Wade opened the door, looking down at the floor as he didn't have the strength or will to face Dean's sharp eyes.

However, the voice that followed did not belong to Dean, instead it belong to the one person who Wade couldn't stand very much, a person who he had, regrettably, called his boyfriend back in the Nexus days.

"I knew you'd be easy, Barrett; but not this easy..."

Wide green eyes snapped up to see steel-blue ones that belong to the Viper, Randy Orton. The smirk that bloomed across Randy's face made Wade take a step back as the tattooed male started walking towards him.

From the corner of Wade's eye, he saw Seth standing by the door to the room, his brown eyes glaring into Wade before the viper got so close the only thing he could see was him.

"W-What the bloody hell are you doing here, Randy?!" Wade demanded weakly as Randy took hold of his hips, his finger nails digging into Wade's sides painfully.

Randy's smirk grew and he leaned in closer and licked Wade's lips, making the Brit shiver, the Viper's hand roaming across the former leader of Nexus' lower back. His next words echoed throughout Wade's head, a whimper escaping his lips.

"I've finally got the chance to claim what's rightfully mine..."

Wade was roughly pushed down onto the bed, the viper already striking as he pounced on Wade and held him down, the Brit's face going into the pillows that lay on the bed.

Green eyes were glossy as Wade turned his face towards the door and saw Seth, who was leaning against the frame, glaring right through the once dominant Bare Knuckled fighter.

The last words Wade heard before he closed his eyes and tried not to yelp was; "We're going to have some fun..." Words Randy spoke as he forced himself into Wade.

The Brit had once thought that what Dean had done to him was the most painful thing he could ever have happen to him, yet as Randy fucked him into the mattress - it was the worst pain Wade had ever felt...

He wasn't sure when it happened, but Wade ended up passing out, the only thing that rang through Wade's head was Randy's dark tone as he spoke harsh words that the Brit couldn't comprehend as he faded into the darkness that awaited him...

Awhile Later...

Randy Orton stood up from a bed that held a shivering Brit with tear marks running down his cheeks.

He smirked before slapping the arse that he had just brutality fucked, earning a yelp from the other male on the bed. No pity or remorse in his eyes as he looked at the third male in the room who looked pissed. Randy would still be fucking the whore on the bed had it not been for Seth telling him to hurry it up.

"Enjoying yourself?" Seth asked sarcastically as he tossed Randy his clothes, the viper catching them straight away.

"Would have enjoyed myself even more if he would have had a virgin ass, but Dean took that pleasure away from me." Was Randy's response as he pulled his clothes on, he wasn't finished with Wade, though; not by a long shot.

"Well beggars can't be chooser - "

Before Seth could finish, Randy grabbed his arm and yanked on it tightly. "I'm not a beggar, don't you dare ever say that again, or I might just have to take it out on that nice ass of yours, too." A warning growl was heard and Seth simply yanked his arm away from Randy.

"I'm not afraid of you, Orton." Seth glared back, matching the Viper's growl.

"And that's your mistake." Randy hissed out, but turned his attention back to the male passed out on the bed.

Walking over, Randy ran his hand up against Wade's side until he reached his neck and gently ran his thumb against Wade's lips; watching as the former leader of Nexus' eyes began to flutter open.

"...Dean?..." Wade mumbled before he passed out again.

"Aw, he wants Dean," Randy laughed. "Cute. But unfortunately for you, Dean's not here." Randy stood straighter as he heard Seth speak up again.

"Would you grab that damn whore and let's go before Dean does come back?"

Randy's smirk grew. "Told you I wasn't finished." He muttered towards the sleeping Brit...

Seth watched carelessly as Wade was placed onto another bed inside The Viper's very own room, his bare body being covered by thin blankets; Randy wanted him awake when he next fucked him. Luckily the room wasn't far from Dean's, literally down the hall, and no one had been wondering about as they moved the passed out Brit to Randy's room, meaning their plan was successful.

"So what now?" Randy asked as he sat down on the bed next to Wade's legs, glad that he would finally be able to have some real fun soon.

"You keep Wade here, make sure he doesn't get lonely if you know what I mean, and I'll sort out Dean - I'm sure me and my Roman can keep him from killing too many people." Seth chuckled a bit before moving towards the door. "Have fun Randy, you've got three days to play with Wade, and then Friday you know what's going to happen."

"Yeah," Randy replied. "Wade's going to win me the word heavyweight championship."

Seth wondered towards the lift after having a short, but to the point conversation with Randy Orton. He knew Roman was in the gym, and there was a fair chance that Dean would be there too, most likely letting off steam via a workout instead of in Wade.

The youngest member of the shield frowned as he thought of Wade and Dean together. It wasn't out of jealously. No. Apart of Seth was happy that Dean finally found someone to take his stress out on, however, what he didn't like was the way Roman acted around Wade.

No more did Seth get Roman's full attention. Roman didn't know that Seth saw the way that he looks at Wade, the whore gaining the long, black-haired males attention more than Seth did. And Seth knew, he knew what happened that day Dean had decided to let Wade join the Shield, he had been outside the door, and he listened to everything that happened.

Seth couldn't bare to see the way Roman looked at Wade, and the fact that Wade had touched HIS Roman, was unacceptable. That was the reason why Seth wanted Wade gone, he was ruining the shield, he was making Dean's judgment crumble, and he was making Roman's eyes wonder. But that night, standing outside and hearing everything that had happened...

Pure hatred had risen in the pits of Seth's heart, and ever since then - he swore that he would get rid of Wade from the shield no matter what. If Randy was that way, then he would take it, even if the Viper broke Wade completely - at least things would go back to the way they were before Wade came, and then Seth and Roman would eventually take over the WWE, and everything would be perfect. Just like Seth had planned.

Seth decided to go have a short workout before pulling Roman back to the hotel room they shared, Dean would more than likely figure out Wade was gone as soon as he went into his own room, but it wouldn't be the first time, and Dean would get over it. Wouldn't he?

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