heaven ! fernando a. x ofc (mom!professional wrestler!canadian!ofc)
"i don't know how heaven could be better than this."
summary: everyone's talking about the hearth sisters, lester and their partners. but what about the original F1 it couple of the 2000s? OR beatrice anastasia 'trish' alonso is the only woman who can balance out fernando alonso's insanity with her calmness, and she happens to be the grid's crush of the season.
content warning: fluff, mentions of mclaren fernando, dad!fernando, family-centric (ish), possible use of explicit language, badly translated spanish, tim hortons references, 2023 canadian gp, f1 drivers are down bad, petty fernando at the very end, using 'trish stratus' (the actual ring name of the wrestler) as the ring name of oc
note: was writing third part of my max verstappen thing, worked on cmyc for a minute, thought about nando and that photo with the models, made these posts, had a breakdown. bon appetit xx
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2018 ROYAL RUMBLE - TRISH STRATUS TALKS ABOUT COMING BACK TO THE RING AS A WOMEN'S ROYAL RUMBLE ENTRANT
[1st image: i've definitely missed being in the ring. for the past few years i've been working back and forth in spain and canada- where my yoga studio is. i've been watching my husband, fernando, race throughout the years and we've been taking the kids along whenever we could.]
[2nd: i've told him (fernando) at some point that i've missed being out there and wrestling. months before, hunter (triple h) called me and wondered if i'd like to be a part of... this. i had never been so happy to hear that they want me to be a part of this very important event that will impact women's history at the professional wrestling industry. now here i am, participating in the first women's royal rumble.]
[3rd: it's been an eye opener for me, to be honest. i've met many women that are new here- some of them apparently grew up watching me alongside stephanie mcmahon and lita and the other ladies. i had never been this happy nefore because we never had the same platform as men - and back then, it wasn't as diverse in the women's division. so for me to be a part of this, so far, has been an absolute privilege. i will never ever waste any time spent here.]
[4th: my husband was more excited than i was *laughs*. throughout his break, he did everything a supportive spouse would have done. he took the kids to watch me train, we often did our workouts and yoga together, he was actually the one who suggested i wore these ring gears. he's highly excited to see me in the ring tonight - he even wore an old trish stratus merchandise that he bought years ago.]
[5th: he's supposed to be in uk for his sim racing practice, but he phoned me few days ago telling me that he was already flying in with our kids - one of which is a six month old - from spain. he said that "he didn't want to miss out on his wife making history again." so... here i am! making history with the most talented women in wwe, as my fernando wanted.]
2016 AUSTRALIAN GRAND PRIX - POST-RACE INTERVIEW WITH FERNANDO ALONSO
[1st image: i know that my mom and my wife are watching the tv, so i got out quite quickly.]
[2nd: trisha has been calling me every hour to see if i'm okay. i keep telling her that i'm okay but she doesn't believe me for one bit- i was like "what do you want me to do???" *laughs* but i am flying back to canada as soon as i can because i miss her and our son.]
[3rd: it's not the first time that has happened to me but now i know i have to make it out of such situation because i have a family. our son, frederico, is only 2. i still want to see him and his many siblings grow up, you know? this is the first time i've been scared (enough) because i promised to take him swimming when we go back to spain. so, yes. i would like to get out of australia as quickly as possible so i can rest with my wife and our son.]
tagged fernandoalo_oficial, lance_stroll, astonmartinf1
liked by tillywolff, estebanocon, carlossainzjr
user1 OMG !!! frederico was so little back then 😭
user2 what grade even is frederico in?
thetrishalonso fifth grade! he's turning 10 soon 🥰
astonmartinf1 when freddy and rey dressed for the occasion 💚 liked by thetrishalonso
thetrishalonso of course, green = lucky 🍀
user3 word on the street is that the drivers were drooling over you 😭 can you please confirm? landonorris pierregasly lance_stroll charles_leclerc
oscarpiastri "the source is i made it the fuck up" -user3
yukitsunoda0511 not true 👎
user3 oscarpiastri yukitsunoda0511 i literally didn't ask either of you 💀💀
user4 f1 drivers are obvious and down bad 🙅♀️
georgerussell63 thanks for visiting the mercedes garage! it's been a pleasure 😊
user5 oh no they're piling up...
carlossainzjr frederico y reyna estan bien grandes ahora! liked by thetrishalonso
thetrishalonso estoy tan preocupada de que lleguen a ser más altos que yo y su papá.
landonorris thank you for the selfie! i really liked spending time with you and the mini alonsos 😇
lance_stroll thank you so much for the iced capp this weekend! it definitely helped! liked by thetrishalonso
thetrishalonso of course, sweetheart 😘 anything for the aston martin crew!
mickschumacher the everything bagel was very good, thank you so much! teach us how to do the stratusfaction next time!
nyckdevries thank you for introducing tim hortons to us 🙃
estebanocon thank you so much for the timbits 😊 lance failed to be a canadian to us and never got us any the last canadian gp
schecoperez ¡encantado de verte, beatrice!
user6 she got the whole grid on a leash 😭 so girlboss of her
alo_oficial estoy tan feliz de que tú y los niños estuvieran aquí. te quiero mi reina 😍😍 liked by thetrishalonso
thetrishalonso love you too, mi hombre guapo 🥰
tagged thetrishalonso
liked charles_leclerc, pierregasly, landonorris
user1 LMAO YALL NEED TO APOLOGIZE TO FERNANDO 🤣
user2 fernando's bout to enter his dts villain era once more 😭
pierregasly very pretty! 😍
user3 not you having the audacity 🤠
landonorris so fine 🤪
user4 why are y'all asking for your death wish 😭😭
user5 fernando's on his way to wipe half of the grid, thanos style 🤌🥰 as he should
thetrishalonso you're going to have to work hard first then we'll talk babies 3,4 and 5 😘😜 liked by fernandoalo_oficial
fernandoalo_oficial challenge accepted, mi amor
user6 ugh parents 😫 if you need a dog hmu
translations !!! (what i wrote down in the translating app 💀)
frederico y reyna estan bien grandes ahora! = frederico and reyna are so big now!
estoy tan preocupada de que lleguen a ser más altos que yo y su papá = i'm so worried that they'll grow taller than me and their papa
¡encantado de verte, beatrice! = nice seeing you, beatrice!
estoy tan feliz de que tú y chicos estuvieran aquí. te quiero mi reina = i'm so happy you and the kids were here. i love you my queen
mi hombre guapo = my handsome man
solo mi esposa, frederico y reyna, y sus muchos más hermanos por venir = just my wife, frederico and reyna, and their many more siblings to come
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Poppin the Question (Ch. 5/10)(Werewolf!The Shield) (18+ Ship Fic) (Repost)
Summary: Jon and Seth have a proposition for Roman. One that throws him in for a loop … (this fic was first posted in 2018. I can’t believe.)
Tags: 18+, M/M, smut, fluff, angst, angst with a happy ending, hair-pulling, hair kink, Daddy kink, name-calling.
Word Count: 17,916
A few months later, the boys and the rest of the RAW roster were gearing up for WrestleMania.
And Roman, being the winner of that year's Royal Rumble, was both annoyed and excited that he once again was going up against Vince's first-born golden child, Brock Lesnar.
The fans were also pretty excited at the prospect of having a new and fighting champion as well.
It had been 5 months to be exact. And it had been just as long since that night in the woods.
Roman, Seth and Jon never talked about that night. The boys themselves were on good terms, however. They were talking, joking and just being best friends again.
But no matter how much he tried, Roman just couldn't shake the guilt that he's felt all this time.
He knew Jon was right.
He knew he had every right to move on with his life, and to have fun again.
After all, it was Alexis who ended it.
But…there was something else he wasn't telling the boys.
While Roman was an alpha he had a bit of a submissive streak.
Even the fans picked up on it sometimes while he was doing something as innocent as sparring against someone, or even interacting with his boys.
And while Alexis started off being supportive and tried to indulge him whenever she could, it ended up taking a huge toll on their marriage.
She never belittled him for it, though.
She never made him feel less than because he was an alpha who just so happened to enjoy being cuddled, fucked and told he was good after a hard day's work.
Or that he did his best, and that that was enough.
But she just wasn't satisfied and Roman didn't fault her for ending things.
Alexis knew he swung both ways.
And she knew that he found both Seth and Jon attractive, and she was okay with that.
She trusted him and she knew he wouldn't fool around with anyone outside of their marriage, much less with people so close to them both.
Some people would view their past relationship as a little more than unconventional, but Roman appreciated how open and accepting she was when it came to who he was, at least in that regard.
And he appreciated being able to talk to her about that kinda thing.
But he just couldn't stop thinking about the whole encounter.
And after tonight, unbeknownst to Roman, he was going to be feeling way worse and confused.
Roman was deep in his thoughts when Jon found him and slung his arm over his shoulder.
''How's it goin', champ?'' Jon drawled with a smirk.
Roman couldn't help but chuckle in amusement as he locked eyes with Jon.
'Hol' up now. I'm not champ just yet, babe.'' Roman laughed, only to get a playful eye roll in response.
''Don't roll your eyes at me, Mox.'' Roman growled equally as playful.
Both men started aggressively rolling on the ground, their bared canines snapping until Seth, overhearing the conversation, found them and cut in with a laugh.
''Alright, enough you two. You got this in the bag, Big Guy.'' Seth remarked as he joined the duo and sat on the bench that the pair once occupied.
Roman ducked his head a little at the compliment as he and Jon dusted themselves off and got up off the floor, and he shot both men a grateful grin.
''We'll see.'' He conceded.
Jon gave Roman a gentle and affectionate head butt and chuckled, ridiculously endeared.
''So modest.'' Ruffling Roman's wet hair, Jon joined Seth on the bench.
''I just wish I didn't have to do this shit all over again with Brock, man…'' Roman flashed them an irritated look as he took a generous swig from his near frozen water bottle.
Both Jon and Seth understood where Roman was coming from.
They couldn't count how many times they were shoved into the same boring feuds with the same people every week without any real payoff.
But they felt especially bad for Roman because Brock was nowhere near a deserving opponent.
''I know, bro.'' Seth said, his tone full of sympathy.
Leaning against Seth, Jon eyed Roman's tense back.
''Tonight's your lucky night, Uce. I can feel it.''
Roman dumped his now empty water bottle in the trash bin and ran his fingers through his hair.
''Let's just hope it's a decent match at least.'' Roman sighed, leaving Jon and Seth alone with their thoughts as Roman got called for his match.
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The match that night left Roman both exhausted-emotionally and physically, but also absolutely elated.
Finally, he was Universal Champion.
Finally, they no longer had to deal with Brock…well, that was until the powers that be decided otherwise.
Still, all Roman wanted to do was go to the hotel and sleep the night off. But Jon and Seth had other plans.
''Congrats, Big Dog.'' Seth smiled at the exhausted man.
''Thank you, thank you.'' Roman smiled back tiredly, adjusting the title up over his shoulder.
Roman laughed a little painfully as he felt Jon plaster himself onto his aching back.
"'We goin' out to celebrate?'' Jon bounced excitedly against Roman's back making him laugh again.
But Jon's brow furrowed when he felt more than heard Roman's tired sigh.
''We are gonna celebrate…aren't we?'' Jon raised a ginger brow as Roman shrugged, wrinkling his nose in distaste at the mere thought of going anywhere except to his hotel room for the night.
''…Fine. You're the champ, so you decide how we celebrate.'' Jon conceded.
Roman sighed once again, this time in fond exasperation.
''I honestly just wanna sleep, man… Maybe we can do something tomorrow night after RAW…?'' Roman offered, but Jon was having none of it.
''Cmon, man- look, tell ya what. Why don't we crash together- like old times! Huh? Crack open a beer or two…or three?'' Jon laughed, the two men joining in.
Slinging his arm around Roman, Jon ruffled his dark hair, smiling encouragingly.
Roman reluctantly nodded, smiling fondly at the small yip released by the ginger.
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Not even 2 hours later Roman, Seth and Jon piled up in bed to sleep after knocking back a couple beers.
Well, all except Roman.
With all his exhaustion, Roman couldn't for the life of him get some sleep.
Getting up groggily to stretch out his limbs, Roman ran his fingers through his thick black hair, and after he sluggishly walked toward the bathroom to relieve his full bladder, he strode over to the door to leave their shared room.
Where he was going, Roman didn't know.
But he just needed to get out of that room and gather his thoughts.
But his actions were interrupted by a sleepy voice coming from the bed behind him.
''Going somewhere, Ro?'' Jon asked gruffly. His eyes peered curiously up at Roman from where he rested against Seth's stomach.
''Yeah. Going for a run maybe, I dunno.'' Roman shrugged, still facing the door.
''Thought you were exhausted.''
Roman groaned irritably as he caught Jon’s suspicious and borderline icy tone, and he rolled his eyes before he turned around to face the ginger.
''I'll be back, alright? Relax.'' He replied, raising his voice an octave, causing Seth's body to give a small jolt even in his deep beer-induced slumber.
Roman bristled with jealousy as he watched Jon run his fingers through Seth's curls soothingly.
He wasn't jealous of Seth, really…. He wasn't.
And the last thing he wanted was for them to go back to square one but, he just didn't know how to voice his thoughts and fears to either of his friends.
He was their pack leader.
The strong one.
The one they turned to when they needed to.
The one who kept them in check, kept them in line. He knew they trusted him with their lives and vice versa, but he just couldn't trust them this time.
Not with this.
Not when his brain was constantly muddled with these conflicting feelings since that night in the woods- hell, ever since he could remember.
''What the hell's your problem, man?'' Jon whispered harshly, not wanting to disturb Seth again.
''Aren't I supposed to be the bratty one of this group? What's your deal?'' Jon finally stood up and he crossed his arms over his chest.
Roman scoffed dryly, shrugging his shoulders.
''That's just it, isn't it?'' He remarked.
Roman's hands played with the drawstring of his sweatpants simply for something to do.
As he looked down at his pants, he didn't see Jon’s brow furrow in confusion.
''What are you talkin about, Ro?'' Jon exclaimed. His frustrations were beginning to escalate.
''Just forget it, Jon.'' Roman sighed, shaking his head and not wanting to get into this.
He got the shock of his life when he was met with Jon’s furious blue eyes and his hand firmly gripped Roman's chin.
Roman shrugged the hand off roughly, snarling softly under his breath.
''No. I will not forget it, Roman.'' Jon growled.
''Jon, I'm warning y-'' Roman started, only for Jon to interrupt.
''Oh, we're startin' that ''my dick is bigger than yours'' alpha bullshit again, are we?''
Seth woke up alarmed to see Roman and Jon scuffling on the ground for the second time that day, only this time the growls and snarls he heard coming from them were anything but playful.
He stood up and immediately pulled both men apart.
''Are we really doing this again?'' Seth looked between Roman and Jon who were glaring daggers at one another.
This wasn't exactly how he planned to spend the evening after having a few drinks with his boys and some much-needed RnR.
He shoved Jon back when he lunged for Roman again, clearly fired up for whatever reason unknown to Seth.
''Okay. Both of you, calm down! Jeez…what happened now?'' Seth continued to glance between them, waiting for an explanation, when Jon finally exploded.
''He's doin' it again, man!'' Jon pointed at Roman in an accusatory tone to which Roman responded with a glare of his own.
''Seriously, dude? You are such a child, dawg!'' Roman sneered.
Then he moved toward the door again and rested his forehead against it when he was stopped once again, this time by Seth's hand on his shoulder.
His eyes flashed angrily when Jon spat his next words, more so speaking at Roman than to him.
''I'm a fuckin child for wantin' to know you're okay? For wantin to fuckin help you!?'' Jon bellowed, shrugging off Seth's calming hand as it came to rest on the back of his neck in the placating way the three of them always did when either one was stressed or fired up.
'''Hey.'' Seth said. ''Lower your voices, guys. We don't want security coming.''
''Fuck that!'' Jon roared, being shushed loudly by Seth as a result.
''No! I'm sick o' his shit! We're your best friends! Your pack! It's our job to know if somethin's wrong, you prick!'' Jon spat out again.
However, Roman didn't take the bait. Instead, he gave Seth a dry look. ''I honestly don't know how I dealt with his ass when we got split up.''
Seth blinked at that.
He was more than a little shocked by Roman's comment and he felt Jon flinch slightly due to their close proximity.
Seth watched as Jon then just quietly moved toward the bed, hooking one ankle over the other once he laid down.
Jon didn't look at either of them.
Seth couldn't even begin to understand what was going on with Roman.
He never spoke this way to anyone, ever- much less to Jon- unless they genuinely deserved it.
''Dude, what is up with you-'' Seth clamped his mouth shut when Roman flashed his now bright yellow and angry eyes at him, the wild look in them started to make Seth nervous.
They stayed that way until Roman caught sight of the wounded look on Jon’s face that the ginger quickly tried to hide.
''Babe…I'm sorry. You know I didn't mean that…'' Roman slid into the spot on the bed next to Jon and he ran one of his large hands smoothly over the other man's buzzed cut head, biting back a sigh of disappointment when he was met with no response.
He tried to hold Jon’s face only to be shoved away.
''Nah. Don't worry bout it, Ro..'' Jon shrugged, feigning a nonchalant attitude.
''Just go. You're right, you don't owe me nothin'.'' Jon shrugged again.
''It's cool.''
''…Can I show you guys something?'' Roman asked shyly.
His palms began to sweat. He couldn't believe he was about to do this, but he knew he had to.
He wasn't gonna lose them again out of fear.
Or out of shame.
He was going to be honest with them like they deserved, no matter the outcome.
He had to trust in them.
He did trust them.
Roman nervously reached for his phone that he had placed on the bedside table.
''We've seen it already, Ro. 'member?'' Jon quipped like a smart ass, unable to help himself.
''Don't be a dick, Mox.'' Roman replied.
Jon was about to make another smart-assed comment, until he noticed the slight tremble in Roman's hands.
''Okay, I'm sorry.'' He made his point by affectionately squeezing the back of Roman's neck.
He and Seth watched as Roman fiddled with his phone, until he pulled up a video.
And on that video, a well-built man- about Roman's size, give or take- laid at another equally well-built man's feet.
Roman didn't dare look either Seth nor Jon in the eye.
And he didn't know if their silence was something he was grateful for or not.
''Rome…'' Seth started to speak but he cut himself off when the man on the video motioned for the black-haired man on the ground to unbuckle his top's jeans.
Once the man's cock was exposed, the black-haired man took the shaft into his hand and he gave the head a few small kitten-like licks and he stroked it slowly as his top showered him with praise.
Before the video could go on, Roman shut it off and tossed his phone onto the bed as if it were a ticking time bomb.
''This was a mistake…'' Roman said in a quivering voice.
He strode over to the door, ready to bolt again.
''C'mon, man. Stop running.'' Jon implored, his tone void of the malice and anger from earlier. All that was left was frustration and sadness.
Roman held the knob in his hand so tight that Jon had to pry his fingers off of it.
He sighed in defeat and followed Jon back to the bed with Seth sitting to his left.
''Get on your knees, Ro.'' Jon was the one to fill the silence as it began to consume the room.
He gave Roman an expectant look and it was returned with a blank expression from the Samoan.
Jon rolled his eyes at Roman's hesitance.
''Cmon, Ro. I need my cock sucked and you need to be told you're a good boy.'' Jon replied casually, not missing the sharp intake of breath from Roman.
''I-I don't think so, man…'' Roman stuttered.
Jon leaned forward with his elbows resting against his knees.
''So, what? You're just gonna keep it all bottled up inside and keep bein' a dick to us instead?''
''Oh, because you're such an expert at sharing your feelings,'' Roman snapped.
But Jon was unbothered because he knew Roman was just lashing out at him out of pure fear and nervousness.
Instead, Jon rubbed a hand down his own face, and he tried to calm Roman down.
''You'd do this for me, right?''
''Thanks, but I don't need the charity.''
Roman scoffed as he rolled his neck slowly when Jon let out a loud groan.
''Dude, it's not charity!'' Jon was going to go on but instead, he pulled Roman into a heated kiss, taking advantage of Roman's surprised gasp to expertly lick into the man's mouth.
Then he pulled away, panting hard and his mouth glistening.
''Look, I think we've all established that we're attracted to each other. Right? Cool. So, what's the problem? Let us do this for you, man!'' Jon nudged him encouragingly, but Roman still didn't look convinced.
Rather than press him, Jon beckoned Seth in front of him.
''…Okay then. Get on your knees, Seth.''
Jon commanded, and he smiled when Seth got on his knees in front of him without objections, to Roman's utter shock.
''Good boy.'' And with that, Jon stood up to unbuckle his jeans, batting Seth's impatient hands away with a mild scowl.
''Did I say you could touch?'' He asked firmly, even though Seth's eagerness made his cock stir in his jeans, and Roman wasn't too far behind.
The latter of the three grabbed one of the pillows on the bed and he laid it across his lap over his raging erection as he watched his two best friends.
''Did I say you could touch?'' Jon asked again, punctuating his words with a firm tug to Seth's curls until Seth responded.
''I-I'm sorry, Sir…'' Seth whimpered, sighing when Jon loosened his grip, and he ran his blunt fingernails over Seth's scalp in silent praise.
Seth watched patiently as Jon continued to remove his own clothes.
Once that was done, Jon motioned to Seth's clothes, and he gave him a single command.
''Off. Now.''
''Yes, Si-'' Seth went to respond before being cut off by Roman's soft rumbling voice.
''Can I do it?'' Roman asked as he looked Seth straight in the eye hungrily, making the raven-haired man smirk.
''What?'' Jon raised a brow as he watched Roman's aroused yet still tentative features carefully.
He laid on his side and cupped Roman's chin to make Roman look at him. ''You wanna undress 'im?''
Roman nodded jerkily and he cleared his throat to respond properly.
''Yes, Sir.”
Roman sighed once those two words came out of his mouth.
The words felt so right as he said them.
He practically purred in delight when this time his scalp was scratched lightly by Jon, who nodded his approval.
''Okay. Go 'head.''
Jon sat back and watched Roman undress Seth, while giving his own cock a few firm tugs.
Eyeing Roman intently, he knew the man was nervous.
Almost like he was measuring his movements, expecting Jon to correct him at any second.
In an attempt to soothe Roman's nerves, Jon sat up and kissed a patch of skin on Roman's shoulder that was peeking from his tank top.
''It's okay, Ro. Seth knows what I expect of him. You don't. Let's just relax and have some fun, alright? It's just us.''
Kissing that spot on Roman's shoulder again, he stayed sitting at the edge of the bed, and he flashed Seth a dimply and devilish smirk when they both could tell that Roman was starting to relax.
Undressing Seth in record time, Roman sank back down to his knees and took Seth's cock into his large hand and smiled up at him with a wicked glint in his eye before he gave the head a long swipe of his tongue.
''Fuck...'' Seth gasped, smirking down at Roman through hazy eyes.
Roman returned the smile and he began to breathe through his nose to take Seth further down his throat, making him and Jon groan.
Jon’s hand began to pump his own cock faster, growing impossibly harder as Roman pulled his mouth away from Seth's cock to ask,
''You missed my mouth on you, Seth?'' Roman asked with a seductive smirk. Roman's full lips glistened sinfully with spit and precum as he looked into Seth's chocolate brown eyes that began to shine with pleasure.
All Seth could do was release a deep, guttural groan and he nodded enthusiastically as Roman's mouth sank down onto him once again.
Resting his head against the sheets, Seth turned his head, and he aimed that same lustful smirk at Jon who watched the scene intently.
''Seems like we're not the only ones enjoying ourselves.'' He laughed.
''You like watching us, Sir?'' Seth purred.
''You like watching him suck me off- fuck...! He's so good at that...'' Seth grunted through clenched teeth.
Seth threw his head back against the sheets and he released Roman's hair from the bun that the man pretty much always sported after shows or on his downtime, and he carded his fingers through the strands then he fisted it into his hand as Roman brought him closer and closer to the edge.
''I know we've done this before but...shit,'' Seth chuckled breathlessly.
''I didn't know you were this good of a cock slut, Ro.'' He praised and let his eyes flutter shut in pleasure.
Roman's mouth moved down to Seth's balls to give them some attention, and at Seth's words, one of his hands palmed himself over his sweats and he damn near mewled with his mouth still pleasuring Seth.
At the sound, Seth's eyes reopened, and he looked into Roman's glassy brown eyes that now looked more like a stunning bronze as the wolf in him struggled to contain itself.
''Oh really?” Seth grinned wickedly. ''You like that, Ro?'' Seth cooed seductively.
''You need this, uh? You need to have your mouth filled with a big hard cock. Hm?'' He continued filthily.
Roman couldn't believe his luck.
If he weren't so focused on bringing pleasure to Seth, he'd pinch himself right now.
And he'd beat himself up for being so stupid.
Of course, Jon and Seth understood him and tried their hardest to indulge his needs.
Of course.
Roman replied with a sharp nod as he swirled his velvety tongue along the head of Seth's cock.
''Yeah. Thought so.'' Seth quipped.
Both men were so engrossed in their activities, that they missed the moment Jon stood up to grab the small bottle of lube he always kept in his carry-on bag.
Roman struggled to not let out a whimper of disappointment when he felt Jon shake him by the shoulder slightly.
''Oh, you don't wanna get fucked? Okay, my mistake.'' Jon lifted his hands, trying to keep a straight face as he made to put the bottle back in its original place.
Seth and Jon burst into laughter as Roman hurriedly stood up to grab Jon to try and stop him.
''No.'' Roman stuttered.
''No?'' Jon raised a brow.
''I mean- fuck me.'' Roman tried again as his cheeks burned in embarrassment or arousal-both, maybe.
After the three of them got themselves fully undressed, Seth and Jon settled Roman onto the bed.
Seth was in charge of keeping Roman as relaxed as possible while Jon stretched him open gently.
Before too long the Samoan's hips tried their damnedest to match the delicious rhythm of Jon’s fingers.
His moans escalated when he felt Seth's large hand firmly wrap itself around his throat as the man whispered filth into his ear.
''You want it?'' Seth whispered huskily.
His lips took their time to nibble and suck on the hot skin of Roman's neck before moving back up to his ear to whisper more filth.
''I might get in there after Mox.'' Seth chuckled huskily, playfully biting Roman's scruffy chin.
Eventually, Jon slowly withdrew his fingers, deeming Roman ready for him.
As he slowly entered Roman, Jon let him gradually adjust to his girth.
After a little while, he started to move his hips a little faster, gripping Roman's hips tightly for leverage.
''How's that?'' Jon breathed.
All Roman could do was moan in response and roll his hips even more enthusiastically against Jon’s.
He clawed at Jon’s forearms as the sensations of Jon thrusting into him and Seth whispering and mouthing against him overwhelmed him.
His body felt like it was on fire in the most delicious way possible.
''Don't stop...! Please...'' Roman whimpered.
Their golden eyes locked as their bodies moved in unison.
Roman's eyes lost focus on Jon’s as he felt the head of Jon’s cock brush up against that bundle of nerves.
''Oh, that's the spot, is it? S' that feel good? Look at you taking me like a good little cockwhore.'' Jon’s words came out slurred as his thrusts continued.
''I think you can do better than that, Sir.'' Roman smirked. ''Harder.'' Roman commanded.
''Was that a challenge, Ro?'' Jon lifted a brow as he asked.
He felt his balls tighten as Roman continued to smirk at him while he looked at him through his lashes.
''You can take that however you want.'' Roman shrugged.
''...Pin him down.''
Roman's breath was taken away as Seth pinned his wrists above his head against the bed and Jon started jackhammering into him.
At first Roman's mouth remained open in a silent moan until his body began to tremble and small whimpers left his lips.
''Got nothin to say now, huh?'' Jon growled, grabbing onto Roman's raven-colored locks roughly.
Jon blinked back the beads of sweat that started to pool along his face.
Then he attached his lips to Roman's for a couple of heated seconds until Roman pulled away and it was like a dam had been opened.
''Please.'' Roman whimpered under his breath repeatedly.
He bit back a wince only to let out a guttural moan when he felt a sharp yet delicious tug against his nipple, and he keened loudly as Seth released the tender bud from between his teeth and he soothed it with his tongue.
''Think he wants you to come inside him, Mox.'' Seth said, as he started to lazily stroke Roman's cock between his and Jon’s bodies.
''Yes...'' Roman hissed.
''Fuckin give it to me. I want it, please. Need it so bad, Sir. Wanna come inside me, sir? Huh?'' Roman babbled, only to get his breath taken away again by Jon’s hands firmly against his throat.
He felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes at the overload of sensations coursing through his body as he was being choked and used.
His eyes rolled back into his skull just as Jon reached his peak, releasing a long growl of pleasure along with a sharp bite to Roman's neck that had both Roman and Seth's cocks twitching in arousal.
Jon shivered pleasantly as the mild copper taste of Roman's blood flooded his tastebuds while Roman's entire body shook as Jon’s warm release gushed inside him, and he started to struggle against Seth's strong grip.
Once Seth released his wrists, Roman held onto Jon and Seth, and he shared a heated kiss with Seth.
Roman's own release came soon enough when Seth wrapped his mouth around him, bobbing his head enthusiastically until Roman was left shivering with aftershocks, tears caused by overstimulation streaming down his cheeks.
Roman felt warm all over when soft kisses and caresses were peppered everywhere the men could reach and before Roman knew it, he was sobbing uncontrollably, hiding his face into the crook of his elbow as his body shook with silent sobs instead of the pleasure from a few minutes earlier.
''I'm s-sorry...'' Roman cleared the tears away from his throat and wiped his eyes, not meeting Jon’s nor Seth's concerned eyes.
''You alright?'' Jon asked as he lied next to Roman on the bed once he had cleaned them both up.
His fingers carded soothingly through the Samoan's dark hair in an effort to soothe him while Seth continued to pepper soft and loving kisses along Roman's neck, making the man bare his neck to give Seth better access.
''Yes...''Roman sighed pleasantly as he slowly came back down from his high.
''Thank you, guys. And I'm sorry for actin like such an asshole to y'all...I promise I won't hide shit anymore. Okay?''
''We're gonna hold you to that.'' Jon winked.
''... Are we gonna leave this guy's blue balls hangin'?'' Roman asked with a teasing smirk.
''Noo.'' Seth whined through soft laughter.
Roman licked his lips, eyeing Seth seductively before his eyes shone golden again, and he nipped at Seth's nipple playfully, laughing as the man released a gasp of surprise mixed with pleasure.
''You can't just do that, babe.'' Seth whined again in protest.
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The next morning, the boys woke up in an extra good mood. But instead of getting in their usual early-morning workout at the gym, they rolled around in the sheets and spent the day together, getting in their workout without having to leave their room.
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