A/N: This is the result of too much tumblr and not enough sleep..thought I would give Ambrollins a go..Hope yall enjoy it and bare with me my sex scenes aren't great…

It always starts with a knock on my door that I can never ignore. As much as I try to stop doing this I can't. I know this and so does he. I know he needs me and that's why I can never turn him away.

"Please."

That pleading sound he makes this all worthwhile. He tries so hard to be a tough guy but he isn't so tough with my hand in his hair and my dick buried deep in his ass. He thought when he got that shiny little briefcase and his fancy little suits he was done with me. I knew he wasn't done with me.

"Come on Dean please."

He said the Authority promised him the world. Titles, money, fancy cars and women. Women couldn't make him feel the way I can, I get him screaming into his pillow if I move my hips just the right way, crying against my lips if I squeeze him just the right way. I have every scar, every line and every inch of that tattoo mapped out. I know him. I know him better then when I know myself. I put him back together after they tear him apart.

"Fuck, move please."

I found him in tears in his private locker when Stephanie was going to make him cut his hair short so he look like a superstar and not some indie trash. She said they pulled him out of the gutter and she will throw him back in. I pulled the scissors out of his hands. I found him stinking of alcohol slumped outside of his hotel room with a split lip and blood stains on his jeans. All he said was he had to show how grateful he was to Hunter and Randy. I never asked for details and he never gave me any. I just watched him sit in the shower fully clothed and the water up as hot as it went for an hour before I could get him dried off and in bed. He just kept asking if I hated him and seemed to be saddened by the fact I didn't. As much as I have tried I could never hate Seth Rollin.

"Dean! Please!"

I was shaken out of my thoughts by that broken pleading sound he was making. Seth was stretched out on the sheets, his legs wrapped around my waist trying to urge my closer. His fingers digging into my shoulders. I smirked down at him just the way I could as I slowly began to move my hips, loving the way his eyes fluttered closed and they way he bit down on his swollowen bottom lip. I could watch him all day, moving slowly, watching him fall apart so I could put him back together again. But this is about him tonight, I'm going to be gone shooting a movie, so he's on his own. This is about Seth tonight.

I picked up the pace groaning softly. He was hot, tight and perfect. God was he perfect. I leaned down to kiss at his swollen lips trying to stifle to loud moan coming form his lips when I hit that spot in his just right. His fingers loosened their grip on my shoulders and fell uselessly to his side clutching at the sheets. The motel room seemed to blur around the edges as I thrust faster and his moans got louder. It all came to an end when I wrapped a hand around his cock and within a few short pulled we were both done. He tensed out still so hot and tight around me coming with a broken sob and my name falling from his lips. I was not far behind him working him through the aftershocks, pulling him close as I tried to breathe again.

We lay there together for a few minutes, spent and breathing heavy but like always once the sex was over everything got weird again. When we were teammates we could spend hours together talking about anything but now Seth was up grabbing his clothes before I even had a chance to throw the condom in the trash. He wouldn't even look at me.

"Who's room are you going to now?" I asked throwing him the tee-shirt that was still on the bed. He pulled it on hair hanging in front of his face when he finally looked at me.

" My own, Hunter had to fly down to Florida, scouting the rookies.. So I'm rooming with the stooges. They are probably wondering where I am."

The idea of Hunter being at NXT makes my blood boil, surrounded by a bunch of eager young guys looking to make it big. When I found out Sami got signed I warned him, couldn't let this happen to someone else I care about. Atleast I trust the Stooges. Jamie is about as straight-laced as they come and Joey told me he has already seen too many men get their fire snuffed out. They aren't dumb enough to risk there jobs but atleast he knew they would keep an eye on Seth.

" So this is the last time for a while then?" I asked pulling myself out of bed and walking over to him. " I suppose to be on set bright and early."

"I know, I'll miss you." Seth said softly, he laced his fingers with mine. I leaned in brushing my lips across his. He puled away with a small sigh grabbing his bag and heading towards the door.

" I'll miss you too, make me proud." I told him, Seth paused at the door way looking back at me and giving me a soft smile before closing the door behind him.

I know many things about Seth Rollins. He is good at acting like a cocky and brash little kid even though he is falling apart. The one thing I don't know is why I keep trying to be the one to be the one to put him back together. I tell myself that this is the last time and I can't save him from himself but I know every time he knocks I'll always answer.