Turnaround

Part 8

The next night Dean was in his room with the door locked. He was on Roman's laptop looking up some porn, usually he didn't do that 'cause he could always get a random girl to get his rocks off. But he's been working a lot and he's been a bit lost and confused. Dean stroked himself slowly as he watched the video, it was on mute. It was around 1AM in the morning, he was kind of like an insomniac. Yesterday night when he felt that spark between him and Roman, it actually scared the shit out of him He had to get away from him, he just had to. Dean softly groaned and sped up his hand, he wasn't getting off as fast as he liked. An AD showed up on the side of the site and it was two guys going at it. Dean shook his head quickly and continued to the video but his eyes soon went back to the AD. His hand stopped on his thick length as he eyed the AD for a moment.

Then he clicked it. Dean closed his eyes until he saw the light change behind his eye sockets. He opened his eyes slowly and saw all of the guy on guy porn. He felt his face tingling quickly. What the fuck was he doing? "What's wrong with me." Dean mumbled. A video popped up and instantly started playing. His eyes went wide and he clicked off the site then cleared the history. "Fucking shit." He closed the laptop quickly then pushed it away. The blond cursed, he still had to take care of his big problem that was under the sheets making its self known by standing up proudly.

He laid back and started to stroke himself again. His eyes closed shut again, images of a blonde headed woman sucking him off popped in, it made his hand sped up. But that blonde soon turned into a curly black mane. That she turned into a he and those eyes changed into a smokey gray. "Oh my God." Jon mumbled and started to stroke his member a bit roughly. "Get the fuck out of my head." Dean started to buck his hips up to meet his hand. It was Roman sucking him off, some of those curly strands in his eyes as they watched each other. Dean's dick started to ooze pre-cum and throb. "A-ah.." A raspy deep moan passed Dean's lips as he threw his head back, he was so close. The images soon changed to Roman kissing up his neck and jacking him off instead. That was it for Dean, his cum shot out over his hand as he milked it. A few more shots came out before he moved his hand away and tried to get his breath back. "You son of a bitch." He whispered.

Randy knocked on the house door then put his hands in his pockets. He got the address where Seth would be staying from Seth's friends. The door opened and Dean stood there eating a fruit roll-up. "What's up man? Lookin' for Seth?" Randy nodded and smiled when Dean moved aside to let him in. Seth came out the kitchen then froze. Dean smiled at Seth and pointed at Randy. "He needs to talk to you."

"Uhh.." Seth stuttered and watched as Dean went down the hallway to his room, they were the only two there again 'cause Roman had work. Randy looked around the house then looked at Seth in the eyes. Seth folded his arms against his chest. "What do you want?"

"We need to talk about what happened."

"There is nothing to talk about. You're married and you cheated on me."

"I'm not married but I'm married." Randy sighed when Seth gave him a bitch face. "We were trying to work it out but we can't. I gave her the divorce papers and I'm waiting for her to sign them. I told her I couldn't keep trying to make it work with her, everything I used to feel for her died a long time ago. I really like you Seth, I am truly sorry that I didn't tell you what was happening. That's why I never wore my ring, it means nothing. She keeps trying to give me the guilt trip, if I leave her she'd kill herself or something." Seth saw the sad look Randy had, he knew Randy was telling the truth but he decided not to talk and let the older man continue. "I want to try again. You don't have to of course but I really do want a relationship with you. I'm not just some jack ass who wanted some quick fucks. I really want all of you. You're smart, funny, kind of a brat, you're really good looking."

"Go on." Seth came closer and smiled. He wrapped his arms around Randy's neck and looked up at him. "Just good looking."

"Nah, more than that. I don't even deserve you. I can understand if you already moved on. I don't know." Randy laughed nervously when Seth kept staring at him with those big brown eyes. "Can you give me another chance, I'm finally taking the step to divorce her, you make me happy, happier than I have ever been in years. Please?"

Seth rubbed circles in the back of Randy's neck with his thumbs before he looked away for a moment to think. He really like Randy, a lot and he wanted him back of course. Randy wrapped his arms around Seth's waist and pulled him close. The two-toned man looked back then nodded. "Yes." Randy was about to lean in for a kiss but Seth moved back. "No more lies. No more hiding anything from me."

"I've never lied to you Seth. I don't plan on starting that shit. But hiding things? I promise to be open to you on everything. Can I have a kiss now?" Seth chuckled and gave Randy a few pecks on the lips but it soon turned into a deep kiss, Seth was getting his breath taken away.

"Whoa." Dean shielded his eyes. "That's so fugly."

"Fuck you dude." Seth grabbed something that was nearest to him and threw it at Dean's face. Dean growled and threw it back, it hit Seth straight in the neck.

"Don't throw shit at me you little fuck." Dean rolled his eyes then looked at Randy. "You got a real brat on your hands." Randy tried to keep a straight face but his smile was coming out slowly. Seth hit Randy on the arm and cocked an eyebrow.

"Stop it you fucking asshole!" Dean threw a cup at Seth's head and pushed him. He was trying to cook and try to make dinner for the first time but Seth kept saying that Roman wouldn't like it if he made it. Seth tried to take over and all Dean wanted to do was fucking eat. Who cared if Roman wouldn't like it? He was hungry right now and Roman was getting off late. "Why aren't you at work?" Dean spat at Seth then threw a spatula at his chest.

"I got the day off you bastard." Seth threw the spatula back and it hit Dean's cheek hard. Dean twitched and smacked Seth and laughed at the shocked expression the younger man had. "Did you just fucking hit me?"

"I think I did." Dean looked at his hand and smiled. "Fuck off. Leave me alone, you're always in my personal space." Seth wiped the shocked face off and smacked Dean back harder. Dean's head whipped to the side and he didn't say anything for a while. He looked at Seth slowly with a straight face before he smacked him across the face harder. Then that was it, the two men were giving each other blows everywhere. Dean got the upper hand and tripped Seth before he got on top of him and put his hand around Seth's neck. "Don't you dare fucking move. I will throw you in the sewer, kid."

"Why don't you just leave Roman alone?" Seth finally said. Dean cocked an eyebrow suddenly, what the fuck was Seth talking about. "Seriously leave him alone. He's already gave his full attention to someone." Dean thought for a moment then it all came together.

"You need to let that man be fucking free. I'm not even messing with Roman either. So get your fucking story straight. You can't try to be with that guy with the fucking Dorito tan then try to also have Roman. It doesn't work like that, you're being a little bratty asshole." Dean got off of Seth when he got no reply. He looked around the kitchen then sighed, they made a mess. So he started to clean it up so he could finally cook in peace. Seth got up and left the kitchen quickly. Dean shrugged at that movement and continued on with his business.

Seth was still going to be here with Roman for a while, he didn't know if giving Randy another chance would be a mistake or not and he always needed Roman's comfort. Dean didn't know what the fuck he was talking about, who was he to judge? Seth scoffed then started to text Randy, he would have a little talk with Roman when he came home.