Kink - Joker - fürs Team
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Challenge: Kink – Joker (Challenge Hotelgeschichten von hier) – fürs Team
Fandom: Wrestling (Dean Ambrose/Seth Rollins/Roman Reigns)
Titel: Quick at getting into trouble
Inhalt: The Shield guys have to share a room. Porn ensues. (
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tristraine
Quick at getting into trouble
Someone in this hotel really thought that one king size bed would be enough for three really buff dudes.
Roman throws his and Seth’s bags on the ground and Dean is sure that he is going to walk right down to reception to scream at some unfortunate clerk.
But then Roman just laughs, pulling Seth and Dean into a bone crushing hug.
Dean rolls his eyes as he is pressed to his chest. “Did you plan this?”
“Yeah sure.” Roman winks at him and closes his eyes for a moment, when Seth who is never one for wasting time starts kissing his neck. “Asked the management to book us only one room. I’m not an idiot, man.”
“He never said you were”, Seth chirps while burying his fingers in Roman’s hair. He turns his head and smiles at Dean with some sort of plea in his eyes.
Dean tries to ignore it (and ignores Roman’s hand slowly sliding down his back and stopping right over his ass, although that’s a lot harder).
“So what now? We gonna trash the room and then ask them to give us a new one? That sure as hell is gonna be suspicious!” He doesn’t want be a spoilsport, of course not, he has missed the others so hard during the last three weeks but the training tomorrow will be harder than ever and Smack Down is not going to win itself.
Really.
“We can be quick”, Seth says quietly, turning around to press himself closer against Dean, while Roman laughs and hugs them even tighter.
“Yeah”, he says, smile as bright as the sun. “We’ll be quick.”
“The only thing you are fucking quick about is getting us all into trouble”, Dean snarls, while Seth’s hot ragged breath is ghosting over his cheek and neck. He doesn’t even want to resist anymore but he feels that at least one of them should try to be a responsible grown up once in a while.
And then they team up on him. Seth grabs his neck and smashes their mouths together, while Roman sighs “God, finally!” into his ear and drags them both to the bed which is still not big enough for all three of them but since they don’t intend on sleeping in it anytime soon, it will do.
Seth bites Dean’s lips, takes his hand and presses it against his crotch, moans and laughs. “You wanna know what else we are quick at?” he asks and yelps when Roman gives them both a shove, making them tumble onto the rather comfy mattress.
“Getting me out of my clothes?”
“Yep.”
They are really quick about that, Dean has to give them that, it’s a mere matter of seconds before Roman is pulling his shirt off and Seth doesn’t even bother with getting rid of his pants all the way, but just shoves his hand down Dean’s boxers as soon as his belt is gone.
Dean curses because of fucking course he is already hard and Seth’s fingers feel great and he knows just what he needs right now and he should perhaps reciprocate in some way, but when he tries to reach up to kiss Seth’s forehead, Roman suddenly catches his hands and pins them on the bed.
“Nope”, he says, his face upside down as he looms over Dean from behind. “You are not going anywhere.” He protests that he wasn’t planning on getting up, not with Seth making him see stars with nothing but his fingers, but Roman shuts him up with a kiss anyway, licking and biting at Dean’s lips until he almost suffocates and that’s when Roman goes in for the kill, sliding his arms under Dean’s shoulders and pulling him up against his broad chest.
“Stay down”, he orders, his voice rough and bites back a moan, when Dean turns his head and starts biting his neck.
“Guys, can you stop having fun without me? It’s not fair!” Seth leans over Dean and kisses Roman with everything he got. He definitely got some issues there, Dean thinks, but he generously decides not to address them right now – which has a lot to do with the fact that Seth is very good at multitasking and manages to finally undress Dean completely while telling Roman all the really dirty stuff he is gonna do to him, later.
“Why not now?” Dean asks, but Seth just laughs and Roman chuckles and then in the span of a heartbeat, Seth is going down on him as if he is leaving for war in the morning.
Dean shouts and curses, hips bucking up hard, but Seth grins and digs his fingers into Dean’s side, effectively holding him down, while he sucks him off.
He wants to touch the others, his friends, his brothers so fucking much, but Roman still presses him tightly against his chest, nibbling his neck and it feels so fucking great to finally have them back at his side.
“Lemme touch you”, he whines anyway. “Just... fuck, let go of me.”
“This ain't no quit-match, brother”, Roman pants. “But try to kick out, I dare you.”
Yeah sure, Dean thinks, with that one brain cell that is not moaning with pleasure, I’m gonna kick out while Seth Rollins got his lips around my dick, sure.
There is absolutely nothing he can do – or so one would think. He struggles a bit more, nudging Roman’s legs further apart and from the way Roman suddenly shouts his name and bites down on his shoulder – which is gonna leave a damn mark, what are they, twelve? – Dean knows that he did good. They are so desperate to be touched, he can feel how hard Roman is already, his breathing getting more ragged every second, but if they want to make this hard for themselves he is not gonna stop them.
He isn’t sure whether he would want to anyway, since Seth has stopped fooling around and now he’s using hands and teeth and his tongue until Dean is thrashing around, pushing back against Roman until his moans are drowning out Dean’s own.
He comes mere seconds after that, with a scream, his hips lifting up from the bed, driving him even deeper into Seth’s throat. He would have warned him, really, he is not an ass, but with Roman hugging him from behind making his arms useless, there was no way of letting Seth know.
Seth isn’t mad at him, though, looking up with a grin and wiping his mouth slowly with the back of his hand. There is still stuff in his beard and Roman laughs and pulls him closer to lick him clean.
Dean is spent and barely awake anymore, but he doesn’t want to miss one second of this.
Seth sighs and leans into the kiss, fisting his hand in Roman’s hair and not letting him go for the longest time and then he grins at Dean.
“You gonna have the best seat in the house”, he tells him, lips red and swollen and so fucking beautiful, before softly nudging him to the side of the bed.
Dean stretches his legs and grabs a pillow, watching as Seth straddles Roman and starts biting and caressing his nipples.
Roman closes his eyes and grins but whenever he tries to touch Seth, his hands are swatted away and Dean laughs when he hears the frustrated moan followed by Seth’s proud grin. He can enjoy having the upper hand for all of two minutes when Roman finally wins by grabbing Seth’s cock and jacking him off. It’s a low blow, so to say, but who is counting, really, and Seth only yelps and loses his balance, his head smacking against Roman’s chest. Roman takes him by the shoulders and turns him around, until Seth kneels in front of him.
Dean really got the best seat in the house, he thinks, as he watches them getting closer inch by inch and when he hears Seth cry out, when Roman begins to move slowly and carefully against him, Dean really can’t hold back anymore. He gets up, kissing first Roman, then Seth who looks at him with half lidded eyes, his mouth slightly open and with every push he falls apart the tiniest bit more.
He loses it completely though, when Dean goes down on all fours and takes him deep into his mouth, and after a while Seth is a screaming, shuddering, cursing mess and Roman groans, biting Seth’s neck as if Dracula is looking for a new apprentice.
They really are quick, when they want to be, Dean thinks. Fingers start tearing at his hair, because Seth isn’t an asshole either, but Dean just waves him off. He sucks him even harder, using his teeth ever so slightly and a heartbeat later, Seth is screaming “Jesus fucking Christ!”, almost throwing Roman off with how much he thrashes around. Roman roars, moves faster and faster and comes right as Seth’s legs threaten to give out under him, but Dean is there to catch him, holding him up and riding it out with them.
Afterwards, they are lazing around in bed, legs and arms entwined, with Dean in the middle.
“We should probably shower”, Seth says with a yawn.
“And then go and ask for another room”, Roman adds, sinking into the pillows like he is getting comfy for hibernation.
Dean sighs. “Let’s keep this one”, he says, half hoping that no one hears him because this is the most stupid idea he ever had and he is absolutely gonna regret this in the morning.
But then he hears Roman’s deep, rumbling laugh and Seth snuggles up against him even closer and morning is very far away.
Challenge: Kink – Joker (Challenge Hotelgeschichten von hier) – fürs Team
Fandom: Wrestling (Dean Ambrose/Seth Rollins/Roman Reigns)
Titel: Quick at getting into trouble
Inhalt: The Shield guys have to share a room. Porn ensues. (
Anmerkung: Story is in English. Explicit content. I am so sorry. Apparently I am into wrestling now (and my English is broken as hell). For
tristraineQuick at getting into trouble
Someone in this hotel really thought that one king size bed would be enough for three really buff dudes.
Roman throws his and Seth’s bags on the ground and Dean is sure that he is going to walk right down to reception to scream at some unfortunate clerk.
But then Roman just laughs, pulling Seth and Dean into a bone crushing hug.
Dean rolls his eyes as he is pressed to his chest. “Did you plan this?”
“Yeah sure.” Roman winks at him and closes his eyes for a moment, when Seth who is never one for wasting time starts kissing his neck. “Asked the management to book us only one room. I’m not an idiot, man.”
“He never said you were”, Seth chirps while burying his fingers in Roman’s hair. He turns his head and smiles at Dean with some sort of plea in his eyes.
Dean tries to ignore it (and ignores Roman’s hand slowly sliding down his back and stopping right over his ass, although that’s a lot harder).
“So what now? We gonna trash the room and then ask them to give us a new one? That sure as hell is gonna be suspicious!” He doesn’t want be a spoilsport, of course not, he has missed the others so hard during the last three weeks but the training tomorrow will be harder than ever and Smack Down is not going to win itself.
Really.
“We can be quick”, Seth says quietly, turning around to press himself closer against Dean, while Roman laughs and hugs them even tighter.
“Yeah”, he says, smile as bright as the sun. “We’ll be quick.”
“The only thing you are fucking quick about is getting us all into trouble”, Dean snarls, while Seth’s hot ragged breath is ghosting over his cheek and neck. He doesn’t even want to resist anymore but he feels that at least one of them should try to be a responsible grown up once in a while.
And then they team up on him. Seth grabs his neck and smashes their mouths together, while Roman sighs “God, finally!” into his ear and drags them both to the bed which is still not big enough for all three of them but since they don’t intend on sleeping in it anytime soon, it will do.
Seth bites Dean’s lips, takes his hand and presses it against his crotch, moans and laughs. “You wanna know what else we are quick at?” he asks and yelps when Roman gives them both a shove, making them tumble onto the rather comfy mattress.
“Getting me out of my clothes?”
“Yep.”
They are really quick about that, Dean has to give them that, it’s a mere matter of seconds before Roman is pulling his shirt off and Seth doesn’t even bother with getting rid of his pants all the way, but just shoves his hand down Dean’s boxers as soon as his belt is gone.
Dean curses because of fucking course he is already hard and Seth’s fingers feel great and he knows just what he needs right now and he should perhaps reciprocate in some way, but when he tries to reach up to kiss Seth’s forehead, Roman suddenly catches his hands and pins them on the bed.
“Nope”, he says, his face upside down as he looms over Dean from behind. “You are not going anywhere.” He protests that he wasn’t planning on getting up, not with Seth making him see stars with nothing but his fingers, but Roman shuts him up with a kiss anyway, licking and biting at Dean’s lips until he almost suffocates and that’s when Roman goes in for the kill, sliding his arms under Dean’s shoulders and pulling him up against his broad chest.
“Stay down”, he orders, his voice rough and bites back a moan, when Dean turns his head and starts biting his neck.
“Guys, can you stop having fun without me? It’s not fair!” Seth leans over Dean and kisses Roman with everything he got. He definitely got some issues there, Dean thinks, but he generously decides not to address them right now – which has a lot to do with the fact that Seth is very good at multitasking and manages to finally undress Dean completely while telling Roman all the really dirty stuff he is gonna do to him, later.
“Why not now?” Dean asks, but Seth just laughs and Roman chuckles and then in the span of a heartbeat, Seth is going down on him as if he is leaving for war in the morning.
Dean shouts and curses, hips bucking up hard, but Seth grins and digs his fingers into Dean’s side, effectively holding him down, while he sucks him off.
He wants to touch the others, his friends, his brothers so fucking much, but Roman still presses him tightly against his chest, nibbling his neck and it feels so fucking great to finally have them back at his side.
“Lemme touch you”, he whines anyway. “Just... fuck, let go of me.”
“This ain't no quit-match, brother”, Roman pants. “But try to kick out, I dare you.”
Yeah sure, Dean thinks, with that one brain cell that is not moaning with pleasure, I’m gonna kick out while Seth Rollins got his lips around my dick, sure.
There is absolutely nothing he can do – or so one would think. He struggles a bit more, nudging Roman’s legs further apart and from the way Roman suddenly shouts his name and bites down on his shoulder – which is gonna leave a damn mark, what are they, twelve? – Dean knows that he did good. They are so desperate to be touched, he can feel how hard Roman is already, his breathing getting more ragged every second, but if they want to make this hard for themselves he is not gonna stop them.
He isn’t sure whether he would want to anyway, since Seth has stopped fooling around and now he’s using hands and teeth and his tongue until Dean is thrashing around, pushing back against Roman until his moans are drowning out Dean’s own.
He comes mere seconds after that, with a scream, his hips lifting up from the bed, driving him even deeper into Seth’s throat. He would have warned him, really, he is not an ass, but with Roman hugging him from behind making his arms useless, there was no way of letting Seth know.
Seth isn’t mad at him, though, looking up with a grin and wiping his mouth slowly with the back of his hand. There is still stuff in his beard and Roman laughs and pulls him closer to lick him clean.
Dean is spent and barely awake anymore, but he doesn’t want to miss one second of this.
Seth sighs and leans into the kiss, fisting his hand in Roman’s hair and not letting him go for the longest time and then he grins at Dean.
“You gonna have the best seat in the house”, he tells him, lips red and swollen and so fucking beautiful, before softly nudging him to the side of the bed.
Dean stretches his legs and grabs a pillow, watching as Seth straddles Roman and starts biting and caressing his nipples.
Roman closes his eyes and grins but whenever he tries to touch Seth, his hands are swatted away and Dean laughs when he hears the frustrated moan followed by Seth’s proud grin. He can enjoy having the upper hand for all of two minutes when Roman finally wins by grabbing Seth’s cock and jacking him off. It’s a low blow, so to say, but who is counting, really, and Seth only yelps and loses his balance, his head smacking against Roman’s chest. Roman takes him by the shoulders and turns him around, until Seth kneels in front of him.
Dean really got the best seat in the house, he thinks, as he watches them getting closer inch by inch and when he hears Seth cry out, when Roman begins to move slowly and carefully against him, Dean really can’t hold back anymore. He gets up, kissing first Roman, then Seth who looks at him with half lidded eyes, his mouth slightly open and with every push he falls apart the tiniest bit more.
He loses it completely though, when Dean goes down on all fours and takes him deep into his mouth, and after a while Seth is a screaming, shuddering, cursing mess and Roman groans, biting Seth’s neck as if Dracula is looking for a new apprentice.
They really are quick, when they want to be, Dean thinks. Fingers start tearing at his hair, because Seth isn’t an asshole either, but Dean just waves him off. He sucks him even harder, using his teeth ever so slightly and a heartbeat later, Seth is screaming “Jesus fucking Christ!”, almost throwing Roman off with how much he thrashes around. Roman roars, moves faster and faster and comes right as Seth’s legs threaten to give out under him, but Dean is there to catch him, holding him up and riding it out with them.
Afterwards, they are lazing around in bed, legs and arms entwined, with Dean in the middle.
“We should probably shower”, Seth says with a yawn.
“And then go and ask for another room”, Roman adds, sinking into the pillows like he is getting comfy for hibernation.
Dean sighs. “Let’s keep this one”, he says, half hoping that no one hears him because this is the most stupid idea he ever had and he is absolutely gonna regret this in the morning.
But then he hears Roman’s deep, rumbling laugh and Seth snuggles up against him even closer and morning is very far away.
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Date: 2014-09-30 06:04 am (UTC)HOLY SHIT DAMN OH WOW DAS IST UNFASSBAR HEISS
WOW
Bonus für die ganzen "missbrauchten" Wrestling-Ausdrücke. Sehr schön :D
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Date: 2014-09-30 10:02 am (UTC)Wenn ich es irgendwann schaffen sollte, den Ausdruck "Double Underhook Facebuster" in einer pr0n-Story unterzubringen, dann habe ich wahrscheinlich den Gipfel
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Date: 2014-09-30 02:52 pm (UTC)Ich warte noch auf eine passende Idee um "Seth, willst Du kuscheln oder ist das ein Submissionmove?" verwenden zu können.
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Date: 2014-09-30 06:58 am (UTC)Und Jetzt: SCHREIB MIR DRAMATISCHEN KITSCH. PRETTY PLEASE! Wir können auch einen Austausch vornehmen *g*
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Date: 2014-09-30 10:29 am (UTC)Ich sehe, wir verstehen uns. Da Seth ja dann raus war, konnte er natürlich auch ohne Oberteil plötzlich rumlaufen, da gabs ja dann nix mehr zu verstecken, ehehehhee.
OKAY OKAY siehe message xD