It had been a hard few months for his boys. Seth was forced to split from their group on TV, Hunter of course promised to look after him and protect him when he couldn't be with Roman, because they couldn't travel together anymore because it would ruin the damn storyline they were in, and Hunter knew Roman would never have agreed to the Shield split if he thought for one second Hunter would leave Seth alone around the likes of Orton. Seth knew of course they weren't splitting up for real, they could still share a room on the road and do all the things they used to do but having to fight his lovers every week on tv and say so many nasty things hurt him to the core.

Roman and Dean took every opportunity to remind him he'd always be their kitty and they never took it seriously, it was acting, it was their job, but Seth was a little harder to convince, but he'd finally started coming around and getting used to it, probably thanks to Deans merciless teasing about how good he looked in his new gear and how 'cute' it was when Seth tried to act like a bitch on tv, meaning Seth finally started taking it a little more light heartedly. And then he got hurt and had to send even more time away from his lovers which was painful for all of them. And then he finally came back, the finally gave Dean a chance to hold the title, and Roman got his own stupid ass suspended. He'd been taking sleeping pills he hadn't gotten a prescription for which went against the policy. His boys weren't upset with him, it wasn't like he was shooting up or anything. But damn it had been a tough time for them.

Roman, of course, being a wonderful dom, knew exactly how to make his boys feel better and celebrate Deans title win at the same time. They were due home in a few hours. And he'd make damn sure the only way they'd be passing out tonight was from sheer bliss.

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Dean pushed the door to their home open, letting Seth walk in front of him and drop his bags before following suit, both exhausted and anxious to see their lover. They hadn't seen him in a few days and both were growing restless. Roman had given them permission to fuck while they were without him but it just didn't feel the same. Usually when it was just Seth and Dean fucking Roman was either enjoying the show or giving them instructions. Without his presence something about it felt empty. So other than a few sloppy handjobs and a blowjob or two the pair hadn't actually had much sexual relief since they were last with their older lover.

"Ro, we're home" Seth was almost itching to see Roman. He needed to be snuggled and loved and fucked and told how pretty he was. He loved Dean as well but he was hard to snuggle with given the fact he wouldn't take the belt off. He'd spend literally every second in the hotel room wearing the belt. So as much as he loved Dean he needed snuggles off someone who wasn't currently wrapped in cold metal. But he had to admit as annoying as it was having the thing rubbing against him in bed Dean looked damn good with that belt on. Especially when he was only wearing the belt.

"How are my favourite little kitty and wolf puppy doing? Have a fun week without me?" A deep voice made them both turn around and they couldn't help but skip a breath at the sight. Their lover was stood leaning against the door frame to the living room, wearing nothing but a loose pair of jeans that were handing off his hip, his long dark hair untied, hanging around his shapely face and making him loo every bit the God he was.

It was almost a race. Seth and Dean dropped the rest of their stuff and literally ran across the their lover, both of them wrapping their arms around him and taking a moment to inhale the deep, masculine aroma that came off him in waves. Dean could feeling himself getting hard already just from the feeling of Romans body pressed against him, and Seth practically whined when he felt Roman wrap a strong arm around his shoulder as he nuzzled his lovers neck, almost melting at the softness of his skin.

"Did my boys miss me? The way you're both rutting against me tells me you're both dying for some release. So here's how it's going down boys. We're gonna head upstairs and Seth is going to leave me and Dean to have some alone time while he takes a shower. Then, me and kitty here are going to get reacquainted while Dean takes a shower. Then I've got a surprise for both of you. Now, get those fine asses upstairs and naked so we can have some fun. And yes, Dean, you can bring the belt."

Dean almost beamed as he grabbed his title, rushing up the stairs with Seth following him, both of them attempting to shed clothes on the way with Dean having a tad more trouble due to holding the belt firmly in his grip. Roman couldn't help but watch for a minute rather fondly both at his boys race to the bedroom and the view they were leaving him with from behind.

He followed behind them and by the time he got there they were both naked, Seths perfect ass retreating into the bathroom. He glanced at Dean who was absent mindedly stroking his title while watching Seth walk away, almost caressing the gold.

"Lie down for me my little wolf. On your stomach." It didn't even take a minute before Dean had complied with Romans request, lying comfortable on his stomach and devoid of all clothes with his championship next to him. He moved over to the bed gracefully, jeans firmly in place as he knelt next to Dean, careful not to knock the title off the bed, and placed his large hands on Deans shoulders, rubbing firmly. He heard the younger man groan at the contact, knowing exactly what his massages did to Dean. If he had his way Roman would never be allowed to stop.

He continued his way down Deans back, his groans growing louder the further down Romans hands got and he could feel the tension practically melting away from his puppy as his hands continued their ministrations, rubbing away the knots deep in the muscles of Deans back. And if the noise wasn't any indication of how much Dean was enjoying himself, the way he started grinding against the mattress definitely was.

"You like my hands that much baby? I bet you could come just from my hands on you, I wouldn't even have to touch your dick. I got something real special in mind tonight but maybe we can try that some other time. What do you say wolfie?"

Before Dean could reply the door to the adjacent bathroom open and Seth stepped out, his hair wet enough to see the droplets running down his tanned, bare skin. Dean would have been annoyed at his massage getting interrupted but damn it was hard to stay mad when Seth was in front of him bare ass naked, wet and looking a perfect mix of innocent and devilishly sexy. He knew that meant it was his time to shower so he hopped up off the bed, his hard on almost swaying as he walked to the bathroom and slapped Seths ass on the way past before closing the door.

"Come here kitty."

His tone was gentle, but Seth damn near ran to Romans side, straddling him on the bed and wrapping his arms tightly around the Samoans thick neck.

"Did you miss me kitty cat? I know it's always hard for you when we have to be apart but I'm so proud of you, you've done so well."

Seth almost beamed at the pride in Romans voice, pulling back from the embrace enough to gently press his lips to his lovers. His missed this feeling. Romans lips were so soft and plump against his own and the beard he'd been growing out since his suspension gave Seth the perfect amount of friction. The world could have stopped in that exact moment and Seth wouldn't have noticed, nor would he have cared.

Roman broke the embrace to pull back, looking into Seths eyes with a gentle smile on his face.

"Tonight is Deans special night okay princess? Things are going to be a little different tonight to how they usually are because we need to help Dean celebrate. But I promise you'll love it, and I'll be looking after you the whole time okay? And because you've done so well the past few weeks, if you do really well for me tonight I have a special present for you later, but first we need to make Deans night really good for him okay? Just like when you won and me and Dean fucked you at the same time like you love, just to make you scream so happy. And you and Dean in those cute little outfits when I got back to the hotel with the belt and you treated me like a god. Well now it's Deans turn to know how proud we are of him and give him a celebration to remember. Can you do that for me kitty?"

Seth smiled, nodding in reply to the question. He liked surprises and he liked making Dean happy. He knew Dean deserved it and he just really liked getting presents as well. He loved back towards Romans mouth, moaning into a kiss with him as his lovers strong hands moved down his back, cupping his ass gently and squeezing, enjoying the feeling of perfect cheeks filling his palms. A few moments later the bathroom door opened quietly and Dean stepped in to the room, following Seths lead and leaving his clothes behind, a few droplets of water running down his naked skin. He just stood there for a second, a lazy smile on his lips as he watched his entwined lovers in their embrace. Finally, life was perfect again.

Seth held back a sulk as Roman broke their kiss, but refrained and tried to behave. He wanted his surprise. He moved off the older mans lap, kneeling next to him and smirking as Dean watched his hands trail a path up his spread legs, tongue poking out slightly as he watched the younger man teasing him gently.

"Alright boys. I know the suspense has been killing you, so here goes. Dean did really damn well winning that belt, especially considering how long he had to wait to get his hands on it. So tonight is all about him and what he wants. Dean, you're not a wolf puppy tonight baby. You're the pride of the pack. For one night only, you're in charge. And me and Seth are here to do whatever you want."

The silence in the room was deafening as both men took a moment to adjust to what Roman just said. He was giving up control for one night. Dean got to be in charge. Of course Roman would make sure they were both safe at all times and Dean didn't accidentally push past Seths limits, but still. Never in their relationship had Roman ever not been in control. Seth was excited to see what would happen, and he still felt safe because he knew Ro would look after him like he always did. And a lopsided grin crossed Deans face as he finally realised what was about to happen.

"Seth, bring my belt here kitty. Put it on me. And then the real fun can begin."

A/N: I know it's taken forever to post but I couldn't decide how I wanted the last part written, and in the end I thought fuck it. So here's part one, and I've already started writing part two.

Let me know if you enjoy it and if you want part 2!

Also please note I wrote this whilst still being unsure of what Roman was suspended for, but it doesn't matter to the story. Because it's all about the sex.