Just a little sumptin-sumptin. Loosely based off of 3 by Britney Spears. I just had to be put pen to paper...or more accurately fingers to keyboard. So..more dirt to add to the mix!

This is rated M for a reason kiddies so if sex, name calling and a little bit of domination aren't your kind of thing...please turn away now. Otherwise..welcome! You get to read the sexy sex. I wish I owned but alas, I don't. Read away folks!

"You sure about this, man?"

Dean looked up from fiddling with his keys to glance at his best friend in surprise.

"You backing out," he asked with an eyebrow raise.

"Hell no," The other guy shot back quickly. "I'm just making sure you aren't gonna leave me hanging, bro."

"Nah man...She'll want this. I'm sure of it."

Rhea Nelson rubbed at her eyes in exhaustion as she glanced up at the clock above her work station.

It was 6:50, going on 7 and she should have been out of this office hours ago.

'The life of a practicing dentist' she mused, slapping her folder shut. Pushing back from her little desk, she pulled out her phone, checking to see if she had received any calls or messages. One text from her boyfriend glared back at her, letting her know he had made it home safety and to hurry back so he could fuck the ever loving shit out of her.

Rolling her eyes with a grin, Rhea stood, stretching a bit and moved about closing up shop. She checked on her tools, making sure they were in the right place and straightened up her desk a little bit before shutting off her idle computer and gathering her things. She squinted into the dark after shutting off her office light trying to figure out whether she was forgetting anything or not and it was only a second later she was shrugging and trudging out of the building, climbing into her car.

She was tired, hungry and ready to cuddle up with her man for the night.

Dean: Already have dinner covered...Hurry up and get your ass home!

Rhea let out a slight yawn before starting her car, letting the cool air wash over her run down body. This week had been a hard one...

Time for some relaxation.

As soon as Rhea stepped foot into her and Dean's home the lovely aroma of pasta sauces and garlic reached her nose making her mouth water and her stomach rumble.

'Oh!' She thought as her eyes lit up. 'He cooked!'

Kicking off her shoes she made her way into the room and immediately tossed her bag over the back of the couch earning a startled grunt followed by heavy snores. The brunette's eyes widened and she slowly crept around the couch her eyes falling on a half naked Seth Rollins as he lie on her couch, arm propped up behind his head, elbow out. The other was draped over his stomach where her now discarded work briefcase lay.

Well shit...Oops! And...he had slept through that?! Hold up. What was he doing here anyway?!

"Dean," the young woman called out, snatching at her bag as she scurried over to the kitchen quickly, keeping a watchful eye between the room and Seth.

The man in question, turned from the stove, setting down the spoon before pulling open the fridge to grab at a glass of wine but stopped. "Beer or wine? The lady said wine goes good with pasta."

Rhea raised an eyebrow in question.

"You know, the cooking lady, on that one channel...we watched it before remember?"

The brunette grinned, shaking her head. "Can't recall...but beer is fine...or wine actually, I'd rather have wine," She finished off the pout her boyfriend was giving her.

"Excellent choice," Dean said with a quick nod.

Taking a sip out of her glass, Rhea turned on her stool to look back out towards their living room. "So Seth," She questioned with a head tilt.

"Yeah. I just figured since we're in town it made the most sense, you know?"

Rhea slowly nodded. She could understand that. Just a moment later and she was frowning again.

"Wait. Where's Roman?"

Dean smirked as he turned to face his girlfriend, taking a swig out of his beer. "His girl has been traveling with him, so..."

"Ah," Rhea nodded again.

"And speaking of girlfriends..my girl has got a nice, warm bath waiting for her upstairs right now," Dean boasted, moving around to grab at her glass, setting it on the counter. "You can finish a colder glass with dinner here in a few," He said, helping her down by a hand, turning her by her shoulders to start walking towards the back of the house.

"Um..."

The moment Dean opened the bathroom door Rhea wanted to cry out in happiness.

A candlelit room greeted her, the floor littered with a couple of rose petals and the room smelled of vanilla and spice.

Humming Rhea turned to throw her arms over Dean's shoulders, smiling at him happily.

"Thank you," She uttered softly and followed it with a slow kiss, groaning after pulling back to eye the full tub. "What did I do to deserve the special treatment today," She questioned and Dean simply chuckled, smaking her backside, giving it a squeeze afterwards.

"What don't you do? Now hop that ass into the tub and hurry downstairs cause dinner's almost done and Seth and I are hungry...we waited on you," He finished with a growl.

The look in the copper blonde's eyes left Rhea confused but there was no time to question him because in the next second he was out of the bathroom and whistling his way down the stairs.

'Ok. Weird.'

But honestly...when was her boyfriend not weird?

Seth groaned after taking his second bite of pasta in front of him making Rhea bite a lip as she studied the food left on her plate.

Since she had gotten down here it had been one mishap after the other with the guest of the house.

She went to the kitchen, it was a game of dancing around the other in the small enclosed space. She reached for the salt shaker and Seth's hand was there too causing their hands and arms to brush, leaving her feeling slightly tingly, and a little heady. She figured she could just chalk it up to her wine. She wasn't much of a drinker and one large glass was enough to leave her feeling giggly and rosy cheeked.

In another instance of cat and mouse later, as she searched through the freezer for a couple of pieces of ice, Seth stood back and watched as the petite woman lifted on tiptoes to look, smirking when he saw her lean forward showing off a generous amount of her backside, giving him a nice view. He was on her in an instant. Of course she didn't think anything of it as he pushed up against her letting her feel his hard body.

"Sorry," He murmured against her hair before he bent slightly to reach down around her thighs, his breath warming her already flushed skin as he lingered a bit longer than needed. She didn't know if it was on purpose but after a long moment of searching, she threw in the towel.

"Must not have any," She whispered, turning to see Seth eying her, eyebrow raised, beer in hand. And he was still, extremely, too close.

Rhea blushed. "Oh um...nothing." She went to lift her hand to place on his chest but thought better of it and closed it into a tight fist giving it a slight shake along with a shake of her head to clear the cobwebs.

Seth smirked. "Everything alright," He asked, his voice a tad husky as he watched her.

Rhea's eyes widened. Yeah...she must be hearing things. There was no way in hell Seth was speaking to her in that tone and looking at her the way he was..and damn it! He was still too close!

"I um...I'm gonna..." The young woman pointed around him, giving him one last look before she ducked under his arm, making a hasty retreat.

She wasn't sure but it sounded like a chuckle left his mouth, followed by the words, "Soon cutie, soon..."

The rest of the dinner went off without a hitch as everyone enjoyed their food and drinks and the three found themselves on the couch later, tv flipped onto the network. Rhea sat squished against Dean her arms wrapped around both of his, her legs draped over his own, showing off a great deal of leg and cheek.

Seth couldn't help but salivate at the naked skin as Rhea sat oblivious, even smiling up at Dean with a cute nose scrunch before looking back at the show.

Yeah...he was gonna wreck the hell out of her.

Seth nonchalantly slid the couple's way catching the other man's eye. Dean gave a curt nod, looking down at the top of the woman's head who was wrapped around him and gave one of her buttcheeks a couple of taps, moving to get up.

"Babe...gotta take a piss break. Be right back."

Rhea scrunched up her nose at him, reaching for the popcorn in front of her after she disentangled herself from him. "Gross," She hissed throwing a piece of the snack his way and he chuckled, dodging the flying food. He looked up at Seth with a hard glance before continuing on.

It was silent for a moment as Rhea sat and munched on the popcorn, her eyes fixed on the tv screen, engrossed in the match. Seth smiled, looking at the tv for a second before scooting even closer to the woman. It was him and Dean's match from Hell in a Cell last year and he couldn't help but feel a swell of pride when he watched her look between him and Dean, clapping at some moves from both guys, wincing at each hit and bump. Her eyes lingered on both, Dean a bit longer but still, he could clearly see her worry for him too.

"Rhea," He breathed out, reaching around her to grab at the bowl in her lap, moving to set it back on the table in front of them. "I'm feeling a little lonely over here, baby." His breath was on her ear as his hand briefly rubbed at her bare thigh before moving up and back to cup at her cheek closest to him, giving it a firm squeeze.

Rhea's brown eyes widened as she sat there stock still.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT!

What was this? What was happening? What was she supposed to do right now? Her boyfriend was in the other room, just seconds away.

"Seth," She squeaked.

The man chuckled and moved to kneel before her on the floor gently pushing at her shoulder, making her drop back against the couch with a bounce. Her face still held the shocked deer in headlights look and he laughed before reaching up to circle a hand around her neck softly, leaning forward a bit to peck her.

"You know...it's not fair. You've been sitting over here all wrapped up in Dean while I sit behind you and...nothing. You can cuddle me too you know?"

Rhea swallowed hard, shaking her head. "Can't do that, Seth."

"Why," The man questioned with a cute head tilt and Rhea gulped again.

"Just can't," She slurred.

She had a strong urge to kick herself. Why did she have to have that second glass of wine? Or was it third? This couldn't be..wasn't happening. Her being drunk, tipsy, whatever, was the only explanation.

She shook her head again.

Seth gazed at her softly before tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You used to hug on me all the time," He stated.

Rhea couldn't do anything but stare at the man on his knees, before her and Seth reached for her thighs, squeezing at both as he leaned up again.

His lips on hers shocked her to the core. He had just kissed her a second ago...a peck really but this was different it was far from innocent. His lips were planted on hers, urging hers to move against his, open up for him,but she couldn't. His hands squeezing at her thighs desperately and Rhea gasped allowing Seth to move in. His tongue briefly swiped against both her lips moving to slide into her mouth and she reached for the back of his head, his head slanted, leaving the space behind him in plain view and her eyes met that of her returned boyfriend's.

She gasped again but this time she was pushing back at Seth's shoulders, trying to get him far away from her. She shouldn't have...her boyfriend was…

Dean stared at her as he leaned against the doorframe aligning the hall, his expression unreadable and Rhea's forehead caved in on itself her features distressed as she looked between Dean and Seth then back.

"Dean I…"

The copper blonde quickly pushed off the frame, crossing his arms, his expression blank and Rhea wanted to die.

"Dean…"

He nodded towards Seth. "Keep going, Rhea."

"But…"

"Keep going," He urged with a glint in his eye and Rhea inhaled deeply looking between both before she settled on Seth. She winced as she reached for him and Seth backed away from her, his expression troubled.

"You don't have to look so disgusted," Seth said with a frown.

"But...I…"

Both guys looked at each other before looking back at her with a smile, taking pity on the poor, confused woman.

"Babe," Dean chuckled moving to sit beside her. "I swear I'm not pissed at you or anything. This has been planned from the get go. It's what we wanted...no..you wanted right? It's what I heard you and Nia talking about the other week. It's what I'm pretty sure had your ass wet and horny for me just days ago, isn't it," Dean asked as cupped the side of her face.

Rhea didn't know what to say.

"Isn't it," Dean ground out, his eyes darkening as he lowered to come face to face with the woman. His woman, the love of his life.

The petite woman let his words sink in, thought over what he was saying and felt her face flush. "Yes," She admitted quietly, bowing her head, ashamed at being caught. "I-"

Her words died out as Dean let go of her face quickly, sliding up off the couch his face hardening once more as he closed himself off from her. He looked at Seth and Rhea watched as the two had a silent conversation before she felt Seth's hand on her neck again, his head swiveling to stare her down.

He leaned in, his grip tightening. "It becomes a little too much...safe word is caged, baby," He said quickly, almost too quickly for Rhea to catch but she did. Seth was on her in the next second, pulling her down to meet him as he gripped at her, his mouth overtaking hers, coaxing it open again to kiss her hungrily. His hand slipped between the two of them cupping at her mound through her cutoffs and he moaned, squeezing at her, his tongue swiping anywhere it could reach in her mouth. He pulled back when they were both out of breath.

"Do you trust me," He asked. Rhea nodded and that was all he needed before everything changed.

Seth snatched at her shirt, grabbing at it with both hands, tearing it down the middle leaving the woman's chest exposed before him. "You better kiss your boyfriend because I plan on taking up most of your time, Rhea," Seth demanded, pulling back from her.

The brunette shakily climbed to her feet and Seth smacked at a thigh making her yelp. "Now, Rhea," He growled. "I'm not a patient man.."

Rhea looked into Seth's dark gaze, moving to come across her boyfriend a couple of feet away. His eyes did little to relay how he was feeling about this whole situation but when he grabbed at her, wrapping her in his arms, dropping his mouth on hers, Rhea sighed and pulled at him, her arms trying to tangle around him as he kissed her deeply.

A sharp smack to her cheeks left her shrieking in Dean's mouth before she was snatched away. "Times up," Seth snarled, gripping at a shoulder roughly, spinning her to hit the wall beside her.

She barely caught the smirk on Dean's face but once she did she knew it was ok to breathe.

Seth pushed at her sweat shorts as he bit down on the tendon on her neck making her squeak again. He pushed her tattered shirt off her shoulders letting it fall behind her to the floor and lifted her out of the cutoffs at her feet.

"Gonna make you scream out my name first thing..."

His hand met her wet skin and he pulled back with a dark chuckle, looking into her eyes.

"Fuck...naked and soaked? You are such a little slut, Rhea."

The woman gasped, her jaw dropping a bit as she tried looking off to the side to find Dean.

Did he just hear...

Rhea found her chin gripped firmly in between Seth's fingers as he breathed down on her, his body pushed flush against hers. "You look at me when I talk to you...got it?!" He finished his sentence with a pinch on her nipples and she shook, backing against the wall as far as she could go while Seth glared down at her.

Common sense told her she should be frightened...but frightened she was not. If she were truly being honest with herself this turned her on...a great deal.

Dominant Sethie!

He pushed at her shoulders making her drop to her knees, hard.

"I take it back. You don't deserve to cum you little slut. Not until you've proven you deserve it by servicing me."

Rhea shook her head a little. This was a little weird. "Seth," She barely got out before she felt him slap at her cheek startling her.

"Don't talk, pull it out and suck me, Rhea."

Now wait just a damn minute. She had wanted dominant, manhandling Seth. Perhaps even a little name calling but this was...

Seth slapped a little harder and pulled back to do it again, as his other hand buried itself into her hair, preparing to tug. She scrambled to let him out of his shorts gasping when his cock sprang free popping up in front of her face, hard, hot and ready. "Open up," He groaned, pulling her head back roughly, his other hand now gripping at his cock, stroking it. Rhea couldn't help but oblige.

Damn it, she was being kinda slutty.

Seth groaned as Rhea's lips closed around his shaft, her tongue teasing at his slit before she moved into a slow bob. The young man gripped at her hair tighter, helping her set a nice pace, his hips thrusting in with every pull back from her until he was pushing further into her mouth. When his tip hit the back of her throat he nearly blew his load.

Fuck, this was so fucking hot! Not only was he getting to hook up with Dean's hot as shit girlfriend, along with Dean of course, here he was towering above her, directing the shots and damn could she suck a cock!

Her mouth felt so good but he seriously couldn't wait to pound the hell out of her!

Seth tugged at her hair a couple of times, lifting her and then he was down on his knees, throwing one of her legs over his shoulder.

Her scent was intoxicating. So fucking strong and captivating...He wasted no time in delving his tongue into her folds, lapping up every little drop she had to offer, making her squirm and grip at his hair, panting. He started sucking on her hardened nub and she groaned.

"Sethie..."

Her hips starting to move against his face in a slow ride and he stopped.

Fuck! He didn't want to pull back but he had to. There was someone else in this equation and he had to keep up the pretense of control.

After popping her on a butt cheek, Rhea pulled on his hair, lifting onto her tiptoes in surprise while he jerked back away from her.

"One. You don't ride this fucking face until I fucking say you can, and two, it's Seth, you little whore.."

Rhea bit her lip to keep from whimpering as he yanked her off the wall and held her still, smacking at her bare cheeks a couple of times.

"Now get over there and suck his cock," He barked, pushing her forward, making her tumble a bit.

The woman's browns eyes met her boyfriend's vibrant blues and he grinned, lifting his dick to sit erect...or even more so.

"You heard the man," He rasped. "Don't wanna keep him waiting."

"Rhea," Seth started to growl.

Rhea dropped, immediately taking Dean's hardness into her mouth, working over him quickly. She couldn't believe he had gotten turned on by this. His girlfriend getting bossed around and pleasured by another man? Who was this Dean and where was her boyfriend?

She braced her hands upon his thighs, working him up to a panting mess and one of his hands slipping into her hair, fingers scratching at her scalp, making her purr.

"Yeah, that's it," He groaned, his face scrunched up in pleasure. "Always so good baby. God damn!" His head fell back and Rhea smirked around his cock as she looked up at him. This never got old.

A smack to her cheek made her jump and she groaned around Dean making him let out a loud moan himself.

"Shit! Keep going baby...keep going."

Rhea wiggled her backside at Seth when another tap rained down on her other cheek and Seth chuckled.

"So my bitch likes to be spanked huh?"

Rhea continued to work over Dean as he panted, his grip on her hair loosening and tightening periodically. He was close.

Seth snatched Rhea's hair back, wrapping a hand around her neck. "I asked you a question, slut!"

"Ye...yes," She wheezed. He let her go roughly and smacked her butt again.

"Keep sucking him off while I finally take this little pussy...got it?!"

"Ye..yes Sethie!"

She cried out a second later. "Yes Seth!"

"Better," He grumbled.

The brunette took Dean in her mouth again, and felt her legs being nudged apart as Seth settled between them.

"Ready for me," He asked rubbing his tip up and down her slick middle. He teased at her entrance and she pushed back, immediately taking the tip in. "Desperate for the cock I see. Well you're gonna get it, baby," Seth growled, pushing into her slowly, inch by delicious inch. Once he was fully seated in her both stilled, Rhea grabbing back at a thigh as Seth gripped at a hip.

"Damn...soaked and tight...just for me." Seth hissed starting a slow tempo, enjoying the way this woman's walls gripped his cock as she savored Seth filling her up much like Dean but different. Oh so different but so wonderful.

She panted with need. She really needed him to speed it up because god, she was ready to cum around this cock and wanted to feel him cum too.

Focusing on the man in front of her again, Rhea gripped at the base of Dean's shaft and eagerly sucked and licked at any area she could making the cooper blonde tremble. "Ah shit….oh shit...baby I've held off long enough. I'm gonna fill that pretty little mouth."

Rhea's eyes widened and she nodded, moving quicker on him, nails digging into his thigh as Seth kept up the slow pace inside of her.

"Damn…" Dean moaned his cum flooding her mouth which she eagerly took in. "Always perfect," He hissed, running a finger down a cheek lovingly as he stared at her. She sucked on his softening cock, cleaning him up before letting him fall from her mouth. "Gotta...gotta sit," Dean said just as his knees started to buckle. He looked back, dropping on the couch with a grin as Rhea's head fell forward her moans loud enough for everyone to hear as Seth picked up the pace of his thrusts.

"Feel so good...so….so fucking good," Seth whispered.

Rhea nodded, panting as she moved to slap back against him, her nails scratching at the rug beneath her. "Oh god, Seth."

"Yeah…"

He slammed into her a couple more times before pulling out leaving her whimpering.

"Hold on, I'm not done with you yet," He chuckled, slapping and backhanding a cheek enjoying the jiggle that followed.

Rhea moaned, rocking to get Seth to touch her, smack her, anything but it seemed as if didn't want anything to do with her. She moved to turn and look at him but he grabbed at her hair, moving her head to face forward.

"No baby. Let me admire...and touch," He said softly, rubbing on her globes. "Let me feel..." His fingers teased in between her legs up and down her slit. Up and down. She whimpered as the male sunk a finger into her, pulling it out quickly to sink two more in beside it. "This might be the first and last time...and I'm gonna enjoy it."

The quiet, huskiness in his voice left her shivering and she would have reached back for him but his fingers worked in and out of her core at a fast pace, the others kneading at a cheek as he groaned.

"You're so fucking beautiful, you know that?"

Rhea didn't know how to answer that, couldn't...but thankfully she didn't have to because in the next second Seth was pulling out of her, dropping on his back, to move between her thighs.

"Gonna make this pussy quiver," He huffed and grabbed at each thigh, spreading them to give him a better view of her glistening pussy. "Gotta eat this..."

He swiped up the length of her, dropping kisses in his wake and she shook in excitement.

"Oh and Rhea." He pulled back, licking his lips.

"Yeah?"

"Don't cum, baby."

She puffed in disbelief, blinking like crazy. And just how in the hell was she supposed to hold off on cumming?! She was ready to explode now! She had no time to think on that as Seth swiped at her, nipping and kissing, loving on her nether region, his hand holding her down against him by a cheek.

"Seth please," She begged a moment later.

All this teasing and poking and prodding was too much for her.

"No," He pulled back to answer, diving back in, this time his tongue slipping into her hole, filling her up.

"I'm...I'm gonna cum," She moaned, her hips rocking desperately over his face as he devoured her snatch, her body shaking beyond control. His tongue stabbed into her core and she started hyperventilating, her eyes popping open, back arched as she ground into his face.

"I said no," He snapped, gripping at her thighs harshly. "Fucking wait, Rhea."

He pulled away quickly and she shook, tears of frustration coming to her eyes as he stood above her. He gripped at her chin, squeezing and her mouth parted in painful shock. "I talk, you listen, remember?"

Rhea nodded tears of defeat finally escaping her eyelids. This was beyond mean. Seth was toying with her and she wanted to hate him, she really did, but her pussy throbbed with unquenched desire and she'd be damned if she gave up this easily. She was determined to make him make her cum and finish him off in the process.

She did not back down from a challenge.

She watched as he studied her as if searching for something and she watched him carefully. A moment later he seemed satisfied with what he saw and lifted her by an arm to stand before him.

"On the couch, now. This is it, Rhea. I'm gonna fill this pussy-" He reached between her legs, smacking at her a bit. "with every drop of cum I have in me and make you scream my name. You certainly won't forget tonight or the name Seth Rollins when I'm through with you."

Rhea shuddered at the dark look in his eyes and went to back away but his grip on her tightened. "Don't. Butt on the couch, close to the edge, watch your boyfriend."

The small woman did as she was told with bated breath thoroughly surprised when she noticed Dean staring back at her, stroking his hard and very much revived erection. His lips parted and he moaned and she wanted nothing more than to climb atop his dick and give him part of her...but right now it wasn't about that. It was Seth and her.

Seth tugged at her calves, bringing her backside completely off the couch, wrapping her legs around his waist and watched as she watched Dean. "Too damn sexy" He whispered just before slipping inside her.

A hand traveled up her belly, between her breasts to wrap around her neck as Seth dropped down on her, his dick pistoning in and out of her at breakneck speed as his balls slapped against her ass, all this making her cry out. She was ready. "Yes! Oh fuckin...god yes! Seth..god!" She drug her nails down his toned chest, her eyes on him now and Seth found himself lost in her gaze, his body overtaken by the pleasure.

"Seth, I'm...I'm close again. Seth please," She whined.

He nodded, dropping on her even more, wrapping her up in his arms, his hips taking on a life of their own. "You wanna cum for me, Rhea? Wanna cum for me my little slut?"

She gasped, nearly heaving a sigh of relief when she felt Seth's thumb circling her nub.

"Cum for me, sweetie," He groaned and she thrashed about, yelling his name as she was finally able to let go. She came so harsh and so quick she was seeing stars as she swore...She was barely able to register Seth gripping at her hips, his cock emptying everything he had into her spasming channel as his thrusting slowed until it was no more.

Seth went to lean on her, grabbing at the side of her face to bring her into a kiss and pulled back quickly, chuckling wide eyed. He looked over at Dean beside them, who was biting at his lip, nearly drawing blood. "She fucking squirted all over, man."

Dean mumbled unintelligibly, popping up to push at Seth, causing the other man to land on his butt before he rolled over between his girlfriend's quivering thighs. She was barely coming down from her high, her eyes wide and on the ceiling when she felt Dean plunge into her, her legs shooting up to lock around his hips instinctively as he plowed into her.

Neither noticed or paid Seth any mind as he got up, leaving the room for a second.

Words kept tumbling from Dean's lips as he fucked Rhea senseless making her squirm. Her body jerked with each slam of his hips. Nails dug into his skin and he gritted his teeth, grunting as he reached above her clinging to the back of the couch.

"Gonna. Fucking. Cum," He growled as he threw his head back, the muscles in his neck bulging as he gave her no choice but to take him or struggle with trying to stop him.

"Dean baby," She cried out as she arched up, wrapping her arms around his back, nails clawing down his skin and that was it. Her eyes squeezed shut, her breath hitched as she clenched around his throbbing length.

"Never. Make me. Wait. Like that. Again." He exclaimed, punctuating each word with a bruising snap of his hips, then he was filling her.

Rhea nodded, her eyes still shut as Dean groaned and rolled off her, his back dropping on the couch.

"Fuck!"

"So...who else is hungry," Seth rang out, tossing a towel Dean's way as he made it back into the room. Gone was the intense, dominant Seth left in his place was the happy go lucky one. The one Rhea readily knew and absolutely adored. While she had lusted after dominant one she absolutely loved this one.

Rhea sighed and Dean looked up from cleaning up his lap and then his girl, snarling at Seth afterwards.

"You did not have to take over like that," He growled, slapping the towel down reaching for his shorts.

Rhea's eyes popped open.

"Oh come on! You told me that's what Rhea wanted...dominant Seth. And you loved it...didn't you, sweetheart," Seth looked over at Rhea with a grin and she flushed. "Next time we'll both be more hands on. But I gotta say, playing that role was oddly satisfying and pretty damn sweet."

Rhea opened her mouth to speak but the slap that followed upside Seth's head rendered her speechless.

Oh shit...

"There will be no next time," Dean chuckled dryly.

"Guys," Rhea croaked.

"Let's let Rhea decide, this was for her right?"

The petite woman let out a slightly loud yawn causing both guys to glance back at her.

"Rest up, darling cause we're hardly finished with you. I have a birthday to make up for."

"And I'm here all night and tomorrow, sweetheart," Seth smirked at Rhea.

She looked between the two of them and only one thought passed through her mind as the two starting arguing as only they knew how.

Holy. Fuck.

The End?

This was supposed to be a one shot but...what do you think? ;)