The Shield (BoyxBoy) One Shots

Rolleigns ~ You'll Always Be My Champion.

Can you do a Rolleigns one, Seth is devastated because he lost, but Roman is there to console him (in his own smit ways ;) ) thanks a bunch :) ❤

Seth walked back and forth in his locker room angrily, his head pounding. He couldn't believe that he didn't win... He's beat John Cena on many occasions and Brock Lesnar is a piece of cake, considering that he only shows is face twice a year. He gets pretty rusty in the ring, which makes him easier to beat. So Seth couldn't understand why he didn't pull through tonight, and win the championship.

Seth was so angry. He wasn't necessarily mad at anyone in particularly, he was just upset with himself. Maybe he isn't cut out to be the champion, or to be the future of the WWE. He really thought he had this one in the bag, and when he noticed Brock was hurt during the match, that just boosted his confidence even more. Seth rested his forearms against the cold wall, staring down at the floor. His head was pounding due to the screaming in the arena, and from all the thoughts swimming in his mind.

Sure Seth would get another shot at winning the title, considering he's 'Mr. Money In The Bank', but he wanted to win tonight.. He wanted to known as the guy that beat both John Cena and Brock Lesnar in one match, not the guy that could beat someone while they're already hurt. Seth jumped slightly when he felt toned arms being wrapped around his tan waist, only to relax when he noticed it was his boyfriend Roman.

"Hey babe." Roman spoke huskily into Seth's ear, rubbing the pads of his thumbs over Seth stomach. Seth couldn't help but relax into his boyfriend's touch, he's always loved being in Romans tight embrace. He misses being in The Shield, those days believe it or not was the best time he's had in the WWE. He loved being able to team up with his boyfriend, and kick some ass. Well that and he got to flirt with Roman quite a lot, when they were in the group. Seth took his hands off the wall resting them on top of Roman's.

"Hey." Seth whispered quiet, leaning into Roman's touch, so his back was flushed against his boyfriends chest. Roman looked down at Seth a frown growing on his face, when he realized his boyfriend looked a bit down. The samoan turned Seth around, looking deep into his eyes. He's always loved those eyes, those were Romans way of reading Seth, to find out the man's exact emotions.

"What's wrong babe?" Roman asked, his hair still soaking wet from all the water being poured on it. Seth looked up to his boyfriend and knew he wasn't able to lie to him. Seth buried his head into his boyfriend's chest, breathing in the amazing smell of cologne coming off his 'one verses all' t-shirt.

"I'm just a bit like issued off at myself for not winning.. I thought I had it in the bag, I was so sure I was going to win. But no, Brock just had to come back I to the ring. Why is he even in the WWE, he only comes around once a year, and that's only when it's for the belt." Seth spoke angrily, looking up to Roman. Only all the anger was washed away when Roman gave him, his award winning smile. Seth could feel his heart melting in his chest.

Roman looked down at Seth listening to him speak, and he couldn't help but harden in his trousers. When Seth was angry, it made Roman get excited. Roman pushed Seth back into the wall attacking his lips, with his own. Seth made a surprised noise when he was pushed into the wall, but soon started to melt into the kiss. "Love when you're angry." Roman moaned softly, his lips brushing over the two toned man's, with every word he spoke.

Seth let out a whimper pushing his body into Romans, he loved when the samoan got like this. Roman was the one that always made him feel better, when he was feeling down. Roman picked Seth up without a struggle, carrying him back over the the sofa, that was in the mans locker room. The samoan laid Seth down on the couch kissing him deeply, only breaking the kiss long enough for them both to rid themselves of their shirts.

Once their shirts were off, Seth let his hands roam all over the samoan mans body, memorizing every inch. He trusted his hips up, grinding his clothed length with Romans. This was one way of dealing with his anger, getting pounded into by his beautiful boyfriend. Roman didn't waste any time, ridding himself and Seth from the rest of their clothes. "Gonna prep you babe." Roman moaned looking down at Seth's, exposed hole.

The two-toned man shook his head quickly, he didn't want to be prepped, he wants to feel every inch of Roman inside him. "M'fine, I just want to feel you." Seth moaned spreading his legs wider, giving the samoan more room to fit between his legs. Roman was debating at first, he knew Seth wanted to feel him, but he didn't want to hurt him either. Roman wouldn't be able to live with himself if he knew, that he caused Seth pain. "Alright babe just tell me, if you want me to stop." Roman spoke, leaning down to suck a love bite onto the man's tan neck. Roman put his tip at Seth's hole pushing his length in slowly, until he was buried deep in side the two-toned man.

Seth threw his head back on the sofa moaning, his hole being stretched more as Roman thrusted all the way inside of him. Once he adjusted he nodded his head up at the samoan, silently telling him that it was okay to start. Within the first couple minutes, Seth was a moaning, babbling mess. Anything and everything that crossed his mind slipped passed his lips. "Yesyesyes, you're making me feel so good. You're so big." Seth moaned pulling Roman down into a deep kiss.

Roman caressed his tongue with Seth's, thrusting his hip in a faster motion. Once breathing became a necessity, Seth pulled away from the kiss panting heavily. Roman trailed his hand down to Seth's length, tugging on it with the same speed at his actual thrusting. Seth could feel his stomach tightening, and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. Words can't explain how much he lives for these moments, not the necessarily for the sex, but being this close to Roman.

Seth loves Roman, he loves him so much it hurts. The first time he met Roman, he turned into a babbling mess, he was at a loss for words. Memorized by Romans beauty. The samoan continued his thrusts, making Seth moan and whimper. "M'so close." Seth moaned, scratching his nails down Romans back. Roman look down at his boyfriend, the coiling in his own stomach, becoming worse and worse.

"Cum for me baby." Roman grunted, making sure that Seth cums before he does. That's all it took before Seth was being pushed over the edge, cum shooting out in white streaks painting his and Romans stomach. Seth letting out a loud moan of "Roman." Between Seth moaning out his name like a port star, and the two-toned man's hole clenching tight around him, Roman was cumming deep inside of Seth without further warning.

Seth moaned softly, when he felt himself being filled with Roman's cum. Roman fell against Seth, both of their bodied cover in a thin sheet of sweat. Once the two-toned man started to become sensitive, Roman started pulling out. The somoan moved cuddling into Seth, pulling a blanket from the back of the sofa over their bodies. He knew Raw was still going on, but he has to be here for his boyfriend.

"Seth I want you to know that no matter if you do, or don't become the championship. You'll always be champion." Roman spoke quietly, noticing how Seth's eyes were starting to close. Seth knew then and there that no matter what, he could always count on Roman to help him feel.

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What did you think, sorry if it was bad. I wrote this all in one day, please send more prompts.