The Assistant: The Tour Bus

by crowblackdream

Summary:

Juliana's gone from worrying about losing her dream job to having a dream scenario: working for Roman Reigns by day and fucking him any time of day. Now that she has clearance to accompany him on tour, it's even sweeter--but when Roman makes an unexpected request, Juliana's not sure what to think.

WARNINGS: sexual content (f/m, f/m/m), boss/employee relationship, infidelity (consensual), nude pictures and sex videos (consensual), threesome (f/m/m),

Chapter 1

"Did you like The Shield?" Roman nuzzled the back of Juliana's neck to wake her up.

They had left two days earlier than planned, mostly because he said they should get used to the rhythms of the bus. A few test runs in the city was one thing, but highway speeds were another. Since the first extra day had no destination in mind, Roman told the driver to take the long way to the next city over. He and Juliana had sat at the kitchen table for a while, sharing a take-out breakfast, but it didn't take them long to make their way to the back, and there they stayed for the most of the day. Juliana had thought his libido was intense back at the guest house, but this was on another level. They had stopped once to get supper, but then spent most of the evening wearing it off. Now it was the start of the second day and she was wondering how she was going to keep up. "Of course." Juliana snuggled back against him. That was part of what made all of this so surreal. She remembered watching Shield matches, getting Shield merchandise—and now she was fucking one of them. "I had sort of gotten out of wrestling for a bit, but The Shield definitely brought me back in."

"I'm glad." Roman slid his hand between her legs and started stroking her clit. "Who was your favourite member? You don't have to say me."

Juliana laughed, wriggling back against his cock. "You, of course."

Roman took the invitation and entered her slowly. "Who was your second?"

"Seth." Juliana hesitated a moment. Seth and Dean were his friends, after all, and she wasn't sure where the questions were leading. "Dean's great too, but I have a thing for dark eyes and long hair."

"Lucky me." Roman went as deep as he could before slowly pulling almost all the way out. "So I guess I should be glad that I went to the Performance Center looking for an assistant before he did, huh? Good thing he lives in Iowa."

Juliana often wondered if he went looking for an assistant or a hook-up or a bit of both. She didn't mind either way, but whatever had drawn his eye to her, she was grateful for it. "He had the nude leaks and all...." She had started to say Doesn't he have a fiancee? but Roman had a wife and five kids, so obviously that wouldn't necessarily make a difference. "I don't want to get caught up in all that."

"Smart girl." Roman started thrusting harder, gradually easing her onto her front and raising her hips. "Your videos aren't budging from my phone, believe that."

She blushed a bit, eagerly rocking back against him. Ever since she was given her first cell phone, her parents had taught her not to take nude pictures or videos and to be careful what she sent and to whom, but Roman subscribed to a nearly iron-clad privacy app and none of her solo pictures or videos showed her face. His tattoos were visible in some, but since they were the only ones to see them, it didn't matter. "Which one's your favorite?"

Roman leaned down and kissed his way down her back, smacking her ass. "All of them. We don't have a bus video yet, do we?"

"Just the blow job in the bunk last night." It had been dark and cozy and it made Juliana feel like a teenager again, hiding her latest boyfriend from her parents.

"We'll have to change that. We haven't christened all the bunks yet, have we?" He leaned in closer, pressing his chest to her back.

"Not yet." Juliana braced her hands against the headboard, moaning into the pillow as Roman's thrusts sped up. "Why... why are you... asking—"

Between Roman pounding her and her clit rubbing up against the luxurious sheets, it was no surprise that she came quickly. Juliana expected Roman to finish inside her like he normally did, but he pulled out and she could hear him jerking off until he came all over her ass. His breath was hot and ragged against her skin as he licked up his semen. "How would you feel about Seth watching us?"

Juliana thought her heart stopped for a minute. She had just been thinking about how surreal it was that she was fucking one of the members of her favorite wrestling faction. Now he wanted Seth to watch them? Her imagination went into overdrive before she could stop herself, and she hoped Roman figured she was blushing from the sex, not any wayward fantasies. "He... does he know about... us?" She knew they weren't a couple, but she wasn't sure what to call what they were doing.

Roman rolled her over onto her back and knelt between her legs as he stroked her thighs. "A bit, yeah. I never told him your name or how we met," he assured her, "and he hasn't seen any of the pictures or the videos. But he likes watching and he just broke up with his fiancee, so he would appreciate... a distraction, you know?" He ran a hand along her side and added, "He'd probably like more than that, but that's completely your call."

It took Juliana a moment to figure out what Roman was implying. "Like... me and him or...." She hesitated before saying what she really thought. She knew Roman had seen enough of social media to know that some fans figured all the members of The Shield had fucked each other, but it would sound different coming from her. "Or you and him and me."

"Either. Both." Roman slid his other hand between her thighs and started stroking her clit again. "I know which I would want."

"Would you watch?" Juliana wanted to tease him, but her breathing was already coming far too quickly for that.

"If you'd let me," Roman answered, "absolutely." His honesty and lack of hesitation turned her on just as much as his mouth on her breasts did. "But I know that's not part of the agreement."

Screw the agreement! Juliana couldn't even remember some of the terms they had agreed to, and not just because her impending climax was scrambling her thoughts. When she had gotten over the initial shock, she had told herself she would have all sorts of limits for herself, and she was pretty sure she and Roman had broken every single one. "He... does Galina—"

The orgasm made her breath catch and her legs shake, and Roman eased her from that climax to a gentler one, licking her clit with long strokes of his tongue. When he was done, he sat against the headboard and combed his fingers through her hair while she caught her breath. "Galina knows he's interested, and she's okay with it if you are, but she would insist on him wearing condoms. If you want to talk with him first, I thought we could stop in and visit his wrestling school on our way to the show. It's not that far from Chicago by bus. No pressure. We could just meet up with him for coffee or dinner or whatever."

Juliana nodded weakly, leaning into Roman's touch. Where could they meet up where they could safely talk about sharing sex videos and possibly having a threesome? "We could."

Roman coaxed her up until she was curled up against his chest. "You ever had a threesome before?" he asked softly, kissing her forehead. "With two guys, anyway?"

"No. I mean, I fooled around a bit in college at parties and whatever, but never... you know." There had been plenty of times when she had got naked and busy with guys and girls alike, but when it came to actual sex, she hadn't fucked nearly as many people as most of her friends had.

"Well, if you ever want to try," Roman said, "Seth would definitely be game." He pulled Juliana on top of him and rested his hands on her ass. "I'd still get first dibs, right?"

"Always." Juliana kissed him, pressing her chest against his. The sex was still incredible, but she was starting to like the quiet caresses just as much. He was almost always warm, like he had just come in from a sunny afternoon, and he always seemed to know just how hard he could grip her ass or hold her down without hurting her.

"And you know if you want to stop, we can, right?" Roman's dark gaze was strangely serious. "If you want to date someone or whatever...."

"I know," Juliana replied, "but I don't. Not right now." Why would she? She was basically living in a dream world. She was living in Roman's guest house rent-free, still working at NXT and establishing her career, and having mind-blowing sex every day. Other than wishing her career was a little more stable, there wasn't much more than she wanted. She knew what she had with Roman wasn't going to last forever; she would honestly be surprised if it lasted more than a year before he wanted someone new. But she wanted to enjoy every second of it for as long as it lasted.

Roman ran his hands up and down her back. "So how would you feel about making a video and letting him watch it?" he asked. "I'd tell him it would have to be in private so he was the only one who could see it...."

Juliana paused. Galina knew about them, obviously, and her friend Robin knew of them, but she didn't know that Juliana's lover was Roman. Sometimes she missed the public stuff, like holding hands and having dates, but the rest of the perks made up for that. It also made the relationship feel like a secret, which it was, and the more people who knew a secret, the less likely the secret was to stay contained. Roman seemed to trust Seth, though, and she had to admit she liked making the solo videos for Roman; they only had a few videos together, and she had definitely rewatched them more than she thought she would. It was one thing to be in the moment, moving and moaning, and another to see herself from a different angle, to see how hungrily Roman looked at her when he was taking her from behind. "And he won't share it or anything?"

"He won't." Roman slid a hand into her hair and pulled her down into a kiss. "I thought maybe we could try a video first, and if that goes well, maybe a video call or something, if it was secure enough." Then he grinned. "Good thing I have an amazing social media assistant who knows all the best apps to use for that kind of thing."

Juliana laughed. She obviously still did work for him and NXT, but so much of her time with Roman was just spent making out or fucking or having fun that she often forgot it was supposed to be a job. When Shawn had asked her to film some clips with wrestlers who had recently made the jump from NXT to the main roster, she almost said she would have to check with Roman to make sure it didn't interfere with any of his plans. "I think we can make that work. Did you want to do that now or should we have breakfast first?"

Roman's growling stomach answered before he had a chance. "I guess that's a vote for eat first." He rolled her onto her back before standing up. "But that just means we'll have more energy, right?"

"We may need some just to go grocery shopping." Juliana stood and reached for her robe. "We still have a couple days to go, right?"

"Day and a half," Roman guessed as he pulled on a pair of shorts. The driver wouldn't see them, but Juliana still felt better if she went into the more visible areas of the bus at least partially clothed. "But we'll have to stop to refuel, so we can get stuff then—have supper at a restaurant, if you want."

Juliana almost tripped over her own feet. Aside from shopping trips to the private boutique and other stores Roman knew he could trust, they usually made a point of not being alone together in public. If Galina was with them, people seemed to assume Juliana was a nanny or perhaps Joelle's tutor. "Are you sure...?

Roman came over and kissed her, then picked her up and carried her all the way to the kitchen area. " I know a few places that are discreet. We can call Galina first, if you like."

"If you think it's okay...." They had been having sex long enough now that Juliana didn't get a guilty twinge every time his wife came up in conversation, but she always kept Galina in mind whenever they went to try something new. "That sounds nice."

"And you'll have an excuse to wear one of those fancy bras." Roman set her down at the kitchenette table and started the coffee maker.

"Fancy dresses, you mean?" Juliana teased. While he worked on the coffee, she grabbed plates and some croissants from the cabinet.

Roman just smirked. "I said what I said."

"I can wear those whenever you like." Juliana gave him a quick kiss as she stepped past him to look in the refrigerator.

"Yeah?" Roman raised an eyebrow. "So if I asked you to go put one on right now—just that and the robe—you would?"

Juliana untied her sash and let the robe fall open before wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. "Pick a color."

"Red." Roman didn't even hesitate.

Juliana hesitated for a moment, glancing up to the front of the bus. The driver knew better than to come back without asking first, so she let the robe slide to the floor and stepped over it. "Be right back."

Roman licked his lips as she walked away. "Our coffee's going to get cold," he murmured.

"The machine can keep it warm," Juliana hurried back to the bedroom and opened her bag. She had all her expensive lingerie and dresses packed in a special protective bag, and she set that on the bed, lifting up item after luxurious item until she found the red set Roman was talking about. She left the panties out just in case and packed the rest away. Then she slipped into the bra, taking a quick peek at herself in the mirror. It was a push-up bra that showed more than it contained, and Roman loved to nuzzle her cleavage when she wore it.

She heard the coffee maker beep as she walked back to the kitchenette, but Roman was already pressing buttons on the machine. "Where's the Keep Warm button?"

Juliana came up beside him and kissed his cheek as she tapped the button. "Done. For ten minutes, anyway. After that...." She slipped the robe back on, though she knew Roman would probably have it off in the next five minutes.

"We can always do take-out. We'll probably be stopping in about an hour anyway." Roman gestured to his phone, sitting on the table; he had moved their croissants over by the coffee maker, safely out of their way. "The driver knows to give me a fifteen minute warning before we stop."

Fifteen minutes wasn't much time, but they were both good at quick showers now, and Roman's casual wear was easy to put on. Her outfits usually took a bit more time, but he could run interference for her if he had to. "Dibs on the shower then," she said, tugging his shorts down as she knelt in front of him.

Roman didn't usually let blow jobs last too long when she was naked or barely clothed, but Juliana had him gripping the counter before he realized how close he was to coming. "Nuh uh," he growled, gently pushing her back and pulling her to her feet. "You know what I want." He lifted her easily and kicked his shorts to the side before positioning her just above his cock. "Kitchen table or couch?"

Juliana pretended to think for a moment, wriggling her hips just enough to feel the tip of his cock rub against her. "Kitchen table," she said at last. "The lighting is better."

"Hold on then." Roman waited until Juliana wrapped her legs around him to grab his phone and fold the table up against the wall. "Can I record?" he asked. "Neck down, and if you like it, we can show it to Seth?"

"Sure." Juliana gripped Roman's shoulders as he sat down and positioned his phone against the wall. It looked like their mouths and noses would be visible in the video, but she didn't mind. Seth knew what Roman looked like naked, after all, and if their talks went well enough, he'd see her naked in person too. She hesitated a moment before lowering herself on him, wondering if she should do anything specific. Aside from Roman, she had never made a sex tape for anyone before. But Roman didn't seem fazed by the camera, so she tried to put it out of her mind as she let the robe slide down her shoulders.

Roman shut his eyes as soon as she started taking him inside her and once she was settled on his lap, he kissed her hungrily. "Definitely better than coffee."

"I hope so." She started riding him slowly, arching her back to showcase her breasts in the bra he liked so much. He had the expensive red lace off in a matter of moments and she braced herself on his knees when he started sucking on her breasts.

"Better than breakfast too," he murmured, reaching over to the window and opening the blinds just enough that the sunlight bathed them both without creating too much glare for the camera.

She tried to ride him slowly, savoring each move, but Roman felt too good inside her and he was grabbing her ass, thrusting up into her. "Best way to start the morning, for sure."

Once she started rocking faster, Roman had to steady his phone a few time, but to her surprise, he ended up coming first. "Don't stop, baby," he urged, sneaking his hand between them and rubbing her clit. The extra friction and pressure made her come in moments and Roman held her closer as she shuddered. Then he kissed her shoulder and helped her rise off him, settling on his lap. Their sweat glistened in the warm sunlight and Roman chuckled as he reached to shut off his phone. "And that's just before breakfast," he bragged to the camera.

Juliana laughed as he turned off his phone and lowered the table back in place. "Just before breakfast?" she repeated, kissing him before sliding off his lap to grab their croissants. "Maybe we should watch that while we're eating and get some ideas for after?"

Roman stood and joined her at the counter to pour their coffees. "Definitely better than watching the news," he grinned.

Chapter 2

I can't believe this. Juliana turned this way and that in front of the mirror, trying to check her reflection from all angles. She had chosen a dress she hadn't worn yet and she wasn't sure that was smart. Roman wasn't possessive in that sense, but he did like being the first to see her wear something. Robin had helped her pick it out and they had both loved it at the time, but now Juliana wasn't so sure. She could definitely wear it to a nice restaurant without being kicked out; after all, who was going to tell Roman Reigns to leave the premises because his dining partner wasn't properly dressed? But now that she was wearing it with heels and one of Roman's favorite lingerie sets, she worried that it was too much.

"I don't recognize this one." Juliana turned to see Roman coming out of his hotel room shower. After they had arrived in Davenport, Roman had given the bus driver the night off and they had booked adjoining suites to get a break from the bus—but that was just a formality. The connecting door had been open ever since they brought their bags up, and Juliana knew they would make good use of both beds tonight. "Did you get it when you were out with Robin?"

Juliana nodded as she did a slow spin for him. "I think I liked it better in the store," she admitted. "I can change into that black one you like."

Roman towel-dried his hair a bit more before letting the towel drop to the floor. The towel tied around his waist looked like it wouldn't take much to follow. "No. I like this one. Then Seth and I both get to enjoy it at the same time." He stepped up behind her and tugged the skirt up as high as he could. "Have to see if it passes the test," he murmured against her neck.

"You'd really leave Seth sitting in a restaurant so you could take me to the back and fuck me in the restroom?" Juliana's laugh turned to a moan as Roman spread her legs and started rubbing her clit.

"Absolutely. And I'd tell him I was doing it too," Roman replied, taking off his towel with his spare hand, "so he could try to picture what he was missing." He turned her around and lifted her easily, pushing the skirt up a bit more. "Passes the first test," he announced, holding her with one arm so he could move her panties to the side with his free hand. "Let's see if it passes this one."

Juliana had lost count of how many times Roman had fucked her standing up, but she still moaned every time he entered her that way. There was something about the angle, about him bearing her weight, about their gazes being almost level. Now that he was the one fully naked and she was clothed, it was even hotter somehow and she bucked against him eagerly. "I think so," she murmured, sliding her hands into his damp hair. "We... we could have made a video for Seth to get his opinion."

Roman chuckled against her neck. "We have to see if this is all going to work first before he gets any wardrobe input." Then he kissed her so she couldn't reply, pressing her up against the wall and thrusting so hard the framed art hung over the bed started to shake.

Juliana was shaking too, legs struggling to stay wrapped around his waist as her orgasm ripped through her. "More," she moaned as she felt him finish. "Please."

"Better get this dress off before we stain it," Roman said, easing her down on the bed. "You might have to wear something else tonight." He rolled her over onto her stomach and unzipped the dress slowly, easing it off. Then he peeled off her bra and panties before grabbing her ass. "Seth would love to see this," he murmured.

Juliana instinctively rose up onto her knees and elbows, spreading her legs as far as she could. "I thought he was teaching at Black x Brave today?" The thought of him watching them in his office while his students were practicing just outside made her blush.

"He should be done by now." Roman gave her ass another smack before getting off the bed. "Stay there, baby. I'll be right back."

He never said to stay STILL, Juliana thought, rubbing her breasts against the covers. Roman had offered to get her nipple piercings and they weren't anything she had considered before, but now she was thinking about it.

She had just slid a hand between her legs and started rubbing her clit when Roman returned. "Hey, now. You were supposed to wait for me." He grabbed her hand and licked her fingers clean.

Pouting, Juliana looked up at him. "You never said I couldn't," she pointed out, wriggling her ass to distract him.

Roman squeezed her ass quickly before leaning down to kiss a line down her back. "Am I calling Seth or not?" he asked, kneeling behind her and rubbing his cock between her legs.

Juliana knew better. She did. No matter how secure Roman's phone was—or hers, for that matter—leaks happened. The breakfast fuck video they had sent to Seth identified Roman pretty clearly, but not her. In her current position, face down and ass up, she wouldn't be easy to identify now either, and there was something about fucking one man to turn another one on that made her dizzy. "Call him."

She could hear the beeps as Roman called his friend, the ringing, the slight click as Seth picked up. "Hey, bro. What's up?"

"You, pretty soon, if you're not busy," Roman laughed, pressing his cock against Juliana's ass. "Where are you?"

"Just got home," Seth replied. "Are we still on for tonight or did things change?"

"Nah, we're all good. Just thought you might like a little preview. You're alone?" Roman asked.

"Yeah." Juliana missed what he said next. "Hold on. I need to plug my phone in."

Roman laughed. "You might want to switch screens. You're going to want a good view."

"Is she...." Seth paused. "There?"

"Yeah. Wanna talk to her?"

Juliana held her breath when Seth went silent. He had already seen her naked, so she wasn't worried about that. This would be his first time seeing her face, though, and she worried that she wouldn't be his type and that things between him and Roman would be awkward. I don't look anything like Galina, though, she told herself, leaning back against Roman for reassurance, and he doesn't mind.

Roman stroked her hip soothingly. "Save some surprises for tonight?" he said at last. "I get that. Let me get the tripod...."

"Tripod?" Seth cleared his throat. "I know you said Galina was fine with you having sex, but I didn't think she'd be on board with you recording it."

"We don't record everything." Roman eased off the bed and kissed Juliana's back. "Relax, baby. I'll be right back. And don't start without me this time."

"Bossy, bossy," Juliana replied. She still let herself sink down against the bed, though, resting her head on her crossed arms. She listened as Roman chatted with Seth, and his easy laugh calmed her nerves a bit. By the time he returned with the tripod, most of her anxiety was gone and she waggled her fingers at him. "The only thing I touched was the bed."

"Good girl. Hold on a sec, Seth." Roman put his phone on the pillow, screen down, and brought a chair over to the bed's edge. "We both know that tripod's gonna fall over once we get going otherwise," he explained, setting up the tripod and placing it on the chair. Once he had it positioned well, he grabbed his phone again. "Just testing some angles," he told his friend as he set the phone on the tripod. "Jules is usually in charge of the tech, so...." Once he had it steady, he stepped back. "How's it look?"

"Good." Seth's voice sounded a bit muffled, so Juliana glanced over at the tripod to see if the video call was going both ways. Roman had set the phone horizontally to give his friend a better view, and Seth clearly had his phone propped up on something, because she could see both of his hands. "Uh... hey?" His mouth twitched in an almost smile as he realized Juliana was looking at him.

"Hi. Nice to meet you?" It was another one of those absurd moments that would make a great story, but not one Juliana would be able to share with anyone. She could probably water down a version to tell Robin, but it wouldn't be the same. Being involved with wrestlers was far more appealing than being involved with producers.

Roman laughed and smacked her ass, grabbing her hips to pull her up to her knees. "Introductions later tonight." Then he leaned down to her ear. "Do you want to watch me or him?"

Juliana shivered a bit. She loved it when Roman positioned her with her head tilted back so they could kiss, but she had never watched someone who was watching her have sex before. "Him?" she said softly. She didn't think Roman would be mad, but she sorta wished they had discussed it beforehand.

Kissing her slowly, Roman wrapped an arm around her and squeezed her breasts. "Good choice," he murmured against her jaw. "Just be yourself. It's not a performance." When he straightened up, he cleared his throat. "If you pick a color, Seth, maybe she'll wear something special for you tonight."

"Red?" Seth's voice caught a bit and when Juliana turned to face the camera, she saw that he was naked too, one hand on his cock.

Roman kissed the spot between Juliana's shoulder blades as he slid his cock between her legs. "What do you think about red, Jules?"

"I like it." She moaned when Roman grabbed her hips and pushed inside her. "And I know you do."

"You look in any color, baby." After a few short thrusts, Roman kept his rhythm slow and deep. "Should we let Seth decide where I cum?"

Juliana gripped the sheet when her knees started to shake. On screen, Seth was jerking off and she wished she had her mouth around his cock while Roman was inside her. "Sure." She kept watching Seth pleasure himself, kept loving the feel of Roman inside her, but even better was thinking that in a few hours, she might be having both at once.

Chapter 3

"Slow down, baby. I want you to be able to enjoy your meal."

If Roman's cock wasn't filling up Juliana's mouth, she might have laughed. Between a fancy dinner and sex with Roman, she knew which one she would pick every time. Having Seth watch them fuck had made her feel nervous at first, but that energy quickly turned to arousal and she had barely been able to keep her hands off Roman since. They were supposed to be leaving the hotel in about half an hour, but she had begged to suck his cock. He had insisted she take off her dress to keep it clean, and the red bra she had picked to fulfill Seth's request was on top of it. She had tried to keep her panties on, but she was getting so wet that she pushed them down to her knees. "Sorry," she gasped, jerking him slowly as she caught her breath. "I just needed to taste you."

Roman smirked down at her, cradling her head with one hand. "You know I'm never going to complain about that. So you liked having Seth watch you?"

Before, Juliana might have worried about her answer: if she said yes, Roman could feel jealous, but if she said no, Roman might cancel their plans. Now she had no hesitation. "Yes." She licked his tip slowly and pressed herself against his legs. She loved sucking him off while he was standing; the way he looked down at her made her shiver. "Did you?"

"You know I did." After another few licks, Roman urged her closer, groaning when she took him in her mouth again. "Maybe I should take you to the restroom at the restaurant and let him watch there too."

Please, please, please. There were so many possibilities that it made her dizzy. Roman holding her gaze in the mirror. Roman watching Seth as he watched them. Maybe, if she was confident enough, even her having them both at once. The inspiration made her finish Roman quickly and as she stood, her lowered panties nearly made her stumble.

Roman caught her easily and gave her a kiss. "Thank you, baby. Now take those off," he said, pointing down to her panties, "and I'll repay the favor. And then we'll have to shower again."

Juliana giggled. He might not be ready to go yet in the shower, but that wouldn't stop him from fingering her. Seth might be waiting for a while, she thought as she let her panties fall to the floor. Roman lifted her easily and set her on the opposite side of the bed, far from her dress and bra. "You can wait until we're in the shower...."

"I like having you on your back." He spread her legs and bit down on her inner thigh just enough to make her moan. "Maybe I should call Seth and cancel so I can have you all to myself...."

Juliana's heart skipped a beat, and not just because Roman had drawn his tongue across her clit. The idea of someone else watching them had made her nervous at first, but seeing Seth get so aroused had changed her mind. She still wasn't sure about having two men at once, but she trusted Roman and if he trusted Seth, what better way to try? "As long as I get more of this," she sighed, threading her fingers through Roman's hair, "I'm happy."

Roman laughed. "Very diplomatic answer. Don't worry. I don't mind if you like fucking Seth. Galina and I told you that you could have other partners, as long as you're careful."

She didn't answer until he had made her come, and not just because it was too hard to focus. The reality was she wasn't sure what she wanted. Being involved with Roman was incredible and she enjoyed every minute they were together, but she also knew it could damage her career. If she were to get involved with another wrestler, people would assume she was sleeping her way to the top; if people knew she was having threesomes, she would probably be called a ring rat and no one would take her work seriously, no matter how good she was at it. "Let's see how the night goes. Seth might not even like me once he meets me in person." She had online friends that she hadn't met in person for years after first meeting them, but she hadn't met someone after they had watched her have sex. Did I ever see him down at the PC? she wondered. Lots of the main roster stars popped in, after all: some went there to train while recovering from an injury, while others went to mentor NXT wrestlers.

Roman stretched out beside her and kissed her before she could answer her own question. "I'll hit the shower first. I won't be long."

"Okay." Juliana waited until Roman had gone in the bathroom and started the shower to sit up. Then she reached over and grabbed her panties. They seemed okay, though she knew they probably wouldn't last the night. Then she examined her dress and it was clean as well, which was a relief. Even if she kept her shower short, she wouldn't have enough time to pick out another outfit, and she hadn't brought along that many dinner dresses to begin with. Roman loved going out, but they knew they had to be careful about how often they were seen in public together and where.

She stood and stretched, then smoothed out her dress on the bed. When Roman came out of the shower, she was still looking for one of her shoes. "Baby, what are you doing?"

"Just looking for my other shoe. I found one under the bed...." She stood slowly out of habit, knowing Roman would be watching her ass.

"Go shower. I'll look for it." He kissed her quickly and smacked her ass before stepping back. "I didn't think we had tossed them that far from the bed."

"Thanks." Juliana hurried to the bathroom, smiling when she noticed that Roman had left out all her favourite products. I wish I could have a pet name for him, she thought as she started the water. Baby wasn't much of a pet name, and she didn't feel right using it for him. Mostly she just wasn't sure if she had the right. It wasn't like she could use it much in texts or messages, after all.

She showered quickly and pulled on a robe, then went to work on her hair. It had been a while since she had needed to dry it so quickly and she was sure she would pay for it later, but she would worry about that in the morning. For now, she just needed to be able to get dressed again.

"Found it!" A moment later, Roman nudged the bathroom door open, a shoe in each hand. "These are the ones, right?"

Juliana nodded. "Thanks." Then she tugged at her hair. "Do you think it would look okay if I wore my hair up with the dress?"

Roman stepped into the bathroom and hugged her from behind, kissing her cheek. "You're going to look gorgeous no matter what, but I can guarantee you Seth won't give a fuck what your hair looks like. Anything I can do to help?"

She turned around so she could kiss him. "Get out of here and get dressed so I don't ask you to do something that will make us late."

"I like the sound of the last part," Roman murmured, pressing her up against the vanity, "but we can play more later." Then he stepped back and squeezed her ass before heading to the door. "So hurry up and get ready so I don't do something that will make us late."

Juliana wasn't sure how she could still blush after everything they had done together, but she did, and she waited until Roman closed the bathroom door to smile at her reflection. She had always been so worried that he would get tired of her, that the novelty would wear off and he would want a new assistant, but so far it hadn't happened. If anything, the more he had her, the more he wanted her.

After drying her hair as much as she could, Juliana towelled off and took off her robe, hanging it back on its hook. She hated getting dressed so quickly after a shower, but Roman always made it worth it. When she went back into the main room, Roman was already in a dress shirt and pants, standing in front of the mirror as he adjusted his tie. "You better get something on," he murmured, "or else we're definitely going to be late."

"I'm fine with that." Juliana still put on her bra and panties quickly, then pulled her dress back in place. She left her shoes off when she went to the mirror to do her hair, though, and she only did light makeup. By the time she was done, Roman was sitting on the bed watching her. "Is this okay?" she asked, doing a slow turn for him.

Roman stood and wrapped his arms around her waist. "It's a good thing Seth and I will both be there tonight. We just might be able to fight all the other guys off."

Juliana did her best not to roll her eyes. She knew she wasn't as hot as Galina or even most of the girls at NXT, but being with Roman these past few months had done wonders for her confidence. He might have picked her in part because she wasn't competition for his wife, but he also wouldn't have chosen someone he didn't find attractive. "It's Iowa," she laughed. "I don't think that's going to be a problem."

"You never know. Black x Brave brings in people from all over the country—all over the world." Then Roman chuckled. "Maybe this was a bad idea. There could be some cute Spanish guy who catches your eye, or some Swede...."

"I worked at NXT, remember?" Juliana still did, technically, but she was doing far more for Roman, which still stunned her. When she thought of Roman, she usually thought of the sex and the adventure, but she was doing actual work almost every day, and apparently Hunter liked her approach to Roman's social media enough to let her tour with him, so she figured she was doing a good job. "Lots of young, hot guys there. I'd still pick you." She gave him a quick kiss and went to put on her shoes, wondering if she had said too much. She didn't think she was stupid enough to fall in love with Roman, but she definitely cared about him more than she should. As soon as she had her shoes on, Juliana went back to Roman and kissed him again, pressing herself against him. "If you're really worried," she offered, "we can cancel with Seth and just stay here. I'm sure we could get some food delivered...."

Roman raised an eyebrow. "Tempting, but I really do have plans for that restroom, you know. Whether you want Seth involved is up to you, of course, but...."

"We'll see how things go," Juliana replied. Seth had seemed very into it after watching them on the phone, but watching and doing were two very different things. "And speaking of going, we probably should." She reached into Roman's pocket and pulled out his phone, letting her fingers linger on his thigh. "Call him to let him know we're on our way."

"Why?" Roman looked confused. "He picked the time and booked the reservation. He should know when to be there."

Juliana laughed. "I'm sure he does. But this way he'll know we're actually on our way," she added, "and not fucking in the shower. And if you've made the call, it means you'll be less likely to... detour."

Roman grinned. "Good point." He called Seth but kept the call brief, talking as Juliana locked their suite door and they headed to the elevator. "Smart ass," he grumbled as he slid his phone back in his pocket. "First thing he said was I'm surprised you aren't still fucking."

"He knows you well." Juliana curled her arm around his once they were in the elevator. Roman knew Seth well too, of course, and if he thought Seth would be interested in her... then she might might end up knowing them both pretty well by the end of the night.

Notes:

Last update of the year. Sorry I don't have more done! Hopefully January will be quieter for me.

Chapter 4

"We may have to revise our restroom plans," Roman murmured as he took his seat at the table. He and Juliana had arrived before Seth so, after ordering drinks, he had decided to check out the restrooms. Juliana had been expecting a subtle text to join him, but after a few minutes, Roman returned, frowning slightly. "Not exactly locker room style, but definitely communal."

Juliana sighed. The main door would have a lock, of course, but they couldn't risk having someone legitimately need the restroom and asking a staff member for help getting inside. "That just means you have to get creative, right?" she replied. "We can always go back to our hotel. Or we can still get in the bus, right?"

"Mm. We'll see." He had requested a booth and slid in beside her, leaving the facing bench for Seth. "We've been spoiled by Tampa, I think," he murmured, resting a hand high on her thigh, out of sight of the other patrons. "A lot easier to have fun there. They seem more... conservative here."

"I noticed." Juliana had felt dozens of gazes turn her way as soon as Roman helped her out of her coat and she was doing her best not to let it get to her. Her dress was sexy, but not inappropriate for a nice night out; considering some of the looks other patrons were shooting her way, though, it was like they thought she was wearing a bikini in church. "Maybe we should go...?"

Roman shook his head. "Not yet. We'll meet Seth here and have some drinks first." He caught someone sneering in Juliana's direction and shot them a sharp look that made them turn quickly back to their own table. "Seth's local, so we don't want to make things rough for him later on."

"Okay." Juliana didn't want to make things awkward for Seth, especially since he owned businesses in the area. His reputation didn't just affect him anymore; it could impact his employees too. She thanked the server who delivered their drinks and was glad there was at least one person in the restaurant who wasn't judging her outfit—even if it was just because the server wanted a tip.

Roman's phone beeped before Juliana could think of any other alternatives, and his shoulders slumped in relief as he read the message. "Seth's here. Gave me his drink order too." He caught their server's attention and placed Seth's order. "The sooner he gets it...."

The sooner we can leave. Juliana figured out the rest of his abandoned sentence. The restaurant itself looked promising, but they were already attracting too much attention. "Sounds good. His cousins own a pizza place, right? Maybe we can get some late-night take-out instead...."

The server arrived with the third drink just as Seth approached, and he stepped back to give her space. "Thanks," he murmured as he sat across from Roman. "Hey, bro. Looking good." Then he turned to look at Juliana, and it was the opposite of how most of the restaurant patrons had made her feel. His gaze was warm and made her think of melted chocolate; Roman's eyes were darker, and somehow silkier. "Juliana, right? Or do you prefer Jules?"

Roman chuckled a bit when Seth reached across the table to shake her hand, but Juliana accepted the gesture anyway. "Nice to meet you... officially. And either's good."

"I use both," Roman added, "among other things."

Juliana thought about it for a moment. She answered to either, but Jules implied a closeness Seth didn't have yet. From the way he was looking at her, she suspected they would get a lot closer before the night was done, but it could look suspicious backstage if both Roman and Seth were calling her by a nickname. "Maybe Juliana is better for now," she said slowly, "at least when we're around other people."

Seth nodded slowly. "Gotcha. Makes sense."

As they sipped at their drinks, Roman guided the conversation, giving both Seth and Juliana prompts to talk about themselves. When his drink was done, he slid his phone out of his pocket and sent a quick text. Juliana assumed it was to Galina or Joelle, but a few seconds later, her phone dinged. "I'm right here," she said, laughing as she pulled her phone out of her purse.

Let's get out of here, the message read. Take off your panties and slide them down your leg so Seth can grab them.

Juliana reread the message three times before looking over to Roman, who was watching her. Seth's gaze bounced between the two of them, but he was keeping quiet. "Are you serious?" she asked.

Roman nodded. "We have to have some fun here, don't we?"

She glanced around the restaurant as she put away her phone. Some of the more inhospitable patrons had left, mercifully, and it looks like a younger crowd was coming in. It would be nice to actually enjoy the restaurant, but she didn't doubt Roman had something else in mind. And it wasn't like she hadn't done it for him before, but it had been in restaurants where Roman's habits were accepted. She would have to be a bit more subtle here. "Sure." She leaned over to kiss his cheek—and to raise one of her hips enough that she could slide one side of her panties down a bit. She worked on the other side as she settled her purse on her lap, then shimmied them down a little as she resumed her seat. Seth was still shooting her a curious look, so she tried to keep her hands visible as much as possible, but she did have to reach between her legs to get the panties down to her knees. Please don't let me drop them on the floor! she thought as she started working them down her legs.

When she felt the thin lace pass over her knees, Juliana tapped Roman's leg. If it had just been the two of them—and in a more familiar locale—he probably would have slid his hand between her thighs. "Almost," she murmured.

Roman smiled and nodded at Seth. "Look down," he said.

Juliana's legs weren't long enough to prop her feet up on Seth's side of the booth, but she could get her feet close to his knee. Seth glanced down quickly at first, then leaned in. "Are you serious?" he asked when he sat back up.

"Which is closer," Roman replied, "your gym or your house?" When Seth didn't move, Roman pointed to the table. "If you're not going to take them, I will."

Seth coughed awkwardly, using it as an excuse to hunch over again—except this time, he reached under the table and grabbed Juliana's panties, running his hand down her leg as he took them off. His gaze flicked briefly to the side as he shoved his hand in his jacket pocket. "Probably the gym," he replied, finishing the last of his drink in one gulp, "but—"

"The gym it is, then." Roman stood and offered a hand to Juliana. "You ready?"

Juliana smoothed her dress back down and shuffled out of the booth, immensely gratified by how Seth's gaze kept dropping to her ass. It wouldn't be immediately obvious to anyone else that she now wasn't wearing underwear, but Roman and Seth both knew, and that was a heady thing. "Sure." She squeezed his hand and slung her purse over her other shoulder. "Don't forget to leave a good tip for the server, though."

They had hardly taken up the table for fifteen minutes, but neither man protested. Seth reached inside his suit jacket for his wallet. "I've got it," he insisted. "You two can head out if you want. You know where the gym is, right?"

Roman nodded. "We're good. Park in the back?"

"Yeah. Marek's gone for the day, so park in his spot. I won't be long." Seth patted the pocket that held Juliana's panties. "Do you want...?"

Juliana shook her head. "I'll get them back at the gym," she said simply. She hadn't thought she was being overly flirtatious, but she could have sworn Seth was blushing.

Roman apparently thought so too, because as soon as they were outside, he burst out laughing. "Poor boy isn't going to have the first clue where to start once he sees you naked."

She just smiled. It was the situation that had Seth flustered, she was sure; he must have had plenty of partners before. "Good thing you do, then."

Chapter 5

"Maybe we should have gotten the key from him." Juliana leaned forward to peer out the windshield at the back of Black & Brave. "What's taking him so long?"

Roman reached over and ran a hand up her thigh, sneaking his fingers under her skirt. "Maybe the restaurant manager is apologizing for the patrons." He inched her skirt up a bit. "I'm sure we can find a way to pass the time."

She pointed up to the security light. "What if there's cameras?"

Roman pulled his phone out of his jacket and tapped the screen a few times. "Hey, Seth," he said when the ringing stopped. "Any security cameras out back of the school?"

"What?" Seth's voice sounded scratchy. "Oh, gotcha. Sorry. There was some uppity customer at the restaurant and the manager had to intervene. I'm about ten minutes away. Uh, yeah, there is, and I can't disable it from my phone, but if you're in the back seat, you should be okay."

"Speaking from experience?" Roman teased.

"If you're asking if I fucked a student in my car—or anywhere—the answer is no." Seth paused for a moment, and Juliana wondered if he was thinking about how she probably wasn't much older than some of his students. "At this time of night, there's not much traffic."

No kidding, Juliana thought. It was nice that they didn't have to worry about being spotted, but she felt bad for the young Black & Brave students who were missing out on nightlife.

"Good. See you when you get here, then." Roman chuckled. "We'll be in the back. Feel free to knock." He ended the call and looked over at Juliana, then gestured to the back seat. "Ladies first."

Juliana barely glanced around the parking lot before crawling between the front seats, giggling when Roman smacked her ass. He wouldn't fit through the small gap, so he opened the driver's door, stepped out, and quickly got in the back. She watched him shrug off his suit jacket and drape it over the back of the driver's seat, then she reached for his belt. "Are the doors unlocked?" she asked.

"Yeah." Roman let her undo his pants and start to slide them down, but when she dipped her head down to suck his cock, he stopped her. "Plenty of time of that. You know what I want. Dress off."

That made Juliana cast a curious glance around. Seth still had her original panties and her dress would be hard to put back on in a hurry if they got caught. "What am I wearing into the gym, then?" she asked, turning so Roman could unzip her dress. "You know this isn't easy to get on, and that was in the hotel room...."

Roman gestured to his suit jacket before easing her dress down to her waist. "That. Just that." His other hand unhooked her bra and in under a minute, he had her completely naked, the rest of her outfit folded up beside him. "Seth might have to just watch tonight," he growled, pulling her onto his lap. "I'm not sure I want to share anymore."

Juliana rubbed up against the tip of his cock, sighing with relief. She had been getting unbearably wet on the drive over and Roman hadn't helped, teasing that he could finger her and still drive with one hand. She didn't have enough willpower to tease him now, so she just slid down on his cock and braced herself on the seat behind him. "You keep saying that," she murmured, leaning in for a kiss. "Why did we come here then?"

Roman grabbed her ass to bring her even closer. "Because I want him to watch. And maybe I want to watch you with someone else." He laughed as he kissed her neck. "Because I know he'll never be able to make you feel like I do, so I don't have anything to worry about."

She felt a twinge of guilt for even thinking about what it would be like to fuck Seth or to have both of them at once, but it vanished quickly as Roman lowered his head to her breasts. "You don't have anything to worry about," she murmured, rocking her hips harder. "I'm yours."

Roman's tongue teased her nipple and before he could reply, there was a knock on the side door. "It's Seth." His voice was muffled, but still identifiable.

"Do you want my jacket," Roman asked softly, "or are you good?"

Juliana shook her head. Seth had already seen her naked, if only in videos, and part of her wanted the rush of being seen, of feeling like they had been caught. "I'm good."

Roman grinned up at her as he moved a bit to the side, giving Seth room to join them. Then he knocked on the SUV's roof. "It's open."

Seth didn't open the door right away and when he did, it was only a fraction. His eyes went wide when he saw Juliana riding his friend, and he ducked in the back seat as quickly as possible, pulling the door shut behind him. "Holy shit."

"I was just telling Jules I might not want to share anymore," Roman smirked, rolling his head to the side to look at Seth, "but I'm feeling generous. For now."

Juliana's pace faltered for a moment. Having Seth see their videos or watch them over the phone was one thing, but now he was right there and she wasn't sure what she was supposed to do. Should she just keep going? Should she kiss him—or kiss Roman, or both of them? Between the way Seth was looking at her and how quickly her orgasm was building, she wasn't sure she trusted herself.

Roman kept one hand on her hip and slid the other into Seth's hair, pulling him in for a kiss. "You're going to behave, right?" he murmured. "Both of you?"

Juliana took a hand away from the seat and curled it around the back of Roman's neck. "You tell me I'm always good," she laughed.

"Because you are." Roman tilted his head towards Seth. "Go ahead."

She was still a bit hesitant, but Seth clearly wasn't, because he leaned in and kissed her hungrily. Some things were similar to Roman—the beard, the intensity—but Seth's kiss was a bit softer, at least at the start. "Can I touch you?" he asked, kissing his way down her neck.

Juliana nodded, not bothering to look at Roman: it was her call, after all, and even if she felt she needed his permission, the whole tryst was his idea in the first place. "Yeah." She tried to turn a bit face him, and Roman's hand on her hip steadied her when she kissed Seth again.

Seth curled a hand around her other hip and, as he inched closer, slid his other hand up her thigh. Roman let go of Seth's hair long enough to nudge his friend's hand between Juliana's legs. "Don't be shy," he chuckled. "We're not here for tea."

Juliana's climax was building like a thunderstorm, the first bolt making her back arch. Seth was still kissing her, fingers lightly tracing her clit; Roman was kissing her neck, biting here and there, and thrusting up into her as he squeezed her breast. It was almost making her dizzy. "Oh god...."

"You brought condoms, right?" Even though she had hands and mouths all over her, Juliana still felt like she was floating away, and she didn't realize Roman's question wasn't for her. It was only when Seth broke their kiss that the fog in her mind cleared a bit.

"Yeah." When Seth reached into his jacket pocket, it drew Juliana's gaze down and she saw his erection distorting the front of his pants. He pulled out a slim box that glinted in the back seat's gloom.

Roman gripped Juliana's hips to make her slow down a bit. "You want to ride him, baby?"

Juliana almost stopped completely even though her whole body was buzzing. "But... you...."

Strangely enough, it was Seth who was the voice of reason. "Inside," he said, voice ragged. Juliana watched him tuck the box of condoms back in his pocket. "We probably shouldn't be out here too long, you know?"

For being a social media specialist, Juliana felt stupid for not considering the optics: even if the camera didn't catch her climbing into the back seat, it would have caught Roman's quick switch—and then Seth entering several minutes later. It wouldn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what was going on back there. So why not? she thought wildly. If any potential witness was going to assume they were fucking, why not actually do it? Why not get off Roman's cock and suck it instead while Seth took her from behind? On the other hand, watching Roman—with his dick still wet and hard—watch her riding Seth could be good too.

Roman laughed gently. "She's not going to last much longer," he said with a knowing smile, "and from the looks of you, it wouldn't take you long either."

"Not the best first impression," Seth replied. But it didn't stop his hand from going to his pocket. "But what about you?"

"Later." Juliana didn't think her tone was overly sharp or anything, but both men looked at her in surprise and felt an unexpected rush of power. There she was, naked except for her shoes—and now that she was thinking of it, one of them must have fallen off somewhere—commanding the attention of two gorgeous, strong, famous men. Part of her wanted to suggest putting the back seat down so they had room to move. It was one thing to fantasize about sucking Roman's cock while Seth fucked her, but the back seat was already cramped and they were all still upright. You don't have to rush, she told herself, starting to rock her hips again. If she was actually going to fuck Seth, she wasn't sure she wanted it to be in the back of a rental—at least not the first time. By the end of the night, she might change her mind.

Seth nodded as he sat back, gaze locked on Juliana as she quickened her pace. "I'm cool with that."

Roman let go of Juliana's hip just long enough to pass her dress and bra over to Seth. "No, you don't get to keep all of it. If you want a souvenir," he smirked, "you need to ask her."

When Seth started to reach over, Juliana thought he was going to grab her ass, but he took off her remaining shoe instead. "The other one is by me," he said, leaning back to enjoy the show.

Juliana wished Seth was touching her too, but she knew there was time for that. For the moment, she focused on riding Roman as hard as she could. When she started to shake as her orgasm hit, Roman kept her steady, holding her close until they had both climaxed and were breathing more evenly. "All good?" Roman murmured, stroking her back.

He was still inside her and for a moment, she worried about staining the rental's upholstery, but Roman didn't seem too concerned. "Yeah." Then she glanced over at Seth. "Thanks for finding my other shoe."

Seth burst out laughing. "Yeah, no problem. Uh... your panties?" He gestured to his pocket. "Did you want them back?"

Juliana shook her head. What she wanted was to slip into Roman's jacket, go into Black & Brave, and then have Seth lick up the semen that would be running down her legs. "When we're done for the night," she replied. Then she remembered what Roman said about a souvenir and smiled. "Maybe."

Notes:

I'm going to pause the story for a bit. I still like the idea and I want to finish it, but in light of the VKM lawsuit, I want to be very careful that it's clear that Juliana is consenting to everything. I hope I've made that clear so far, but with adding in an extra element (Seth), I want to be really sure. If there have been spots where it HASN'T been obvious or you have suggestions about how to make it clear, please let me know!

Chapter 6

Even before she had considered being in one, Juliana had doubts about threesomes. Some of her university friends had claimed to have threesomes, but she was pretty sure it wasn't much more than drunken groping at frat parties. Sex with one person could be complicated enough. Adding a third person into the mix just made her envision a tangle of limbs. That didn't mean she wasn't interested in being with Roman and Seth at the same time, though. She was just having a hard time imagining it. The close confines of the back seat didn't help.

She eased off Roman's cock and started to kneel by his feet to lick him clean, but he gently grabbed her arm. "Get up on the seat," he murmured, setting her dress and bra on the driver's console. "Seth can move over a bit to make room."

The rental SUV was a higher-end model, but Seth and Roman were still both large men, more accustomed to sitting in the front seat. There wasn't much room for the two of them, let alone Juliana, but she knew what Roman meant: he wanted her to stretch out across Seth's lap. It wouldn't be the most comfortable, but it also wouldn't be for that long either, and she was curious about Seth would react. "Okay." She rose a bit and turned to look at Seth. "Okay?"

"Yeah." His voice sounded a bit strained and he held up his hands as if he didn't know what to do with them. "Can I...?"

Juliana nodded. "Yeah, that's okay." She knew that was ambiguous, but she trusted Roman to intervene if she couldn't speak up quick enough. She wasn't her most graceful when she got back up on the seat and stretched out across Seth's lap, but neither man seemed to mind. Roman angled himself so she could reach his cock more easily and Seth curled a hand around her hip, helping her stay in place. His other hand lingered on the back of her neck for a moment before moving down to her shoulders, and she almost wished Seth had cupped the back of her head, urging her down on Roman's cock. She felt a bit self conscious at first, but she loved sucking Roman's cock and the feel of him in her mouth quickly overruled everything else.

"That's good, baby." Roman cradled her head instead, gently easing her up. Then he stroked her hair. "Can we take this down once we get inside?"

"I can do it now." Juliana sat up between them, leaning back against Roman while her legs were still stretched across Seth's lap. It didn't take her long to take out the few clips she had used and shake out her hair. When she went to reach for her bra and dress, though, Roman stopped her. "I forgot. Just the jacket, right?"

Roman grinned. "Yeah. But not just yet. Stretch out again." Before Juliana could reply, he added, "On your back." He nodded over in Seth's direction. "He's almost as good as I am. Almost."

Juliana stretched out slowly, resting her head on Roman's thigh after he had arranged himself and zipped his pants back up. "There's not a lot of room...."

"Wrestlers are used to spending a lot of time in cramped cars, remember?" Roman stroked her hair, which was starting to work its way free. "We know how to get... creative."

After checking that his door was locked, Seth took off his suit jacket and draped it over Roman's before resting his hands on Juliana's knees. "All good?"

She raised her head a bit and nodded, gasping as Seth parted her thighs and settled between her legs. She wasn't sure if he was going to finger her or eat her out or both, but since he was kissing his way up her thigh, she wasn't too worried. Both? Juliana thought, squirming as Seth squeezed her ass.

When she opened her eyes, Roman was looking down at her. "You okay?" When she nodded again, he pushed a stray curl out of her face. "We'll go back to the hotel later so we have more space."

"Or the bus," Seth added just before he ran his tongue along Juliana's clit.

Juliana shivered as he went lower, and Roman chuckled. "Copycat. I told him one of my favourite things to do was eat you out after I filled you up." He reached over and tugged on Seth's hair. "I'm right, aren't I?"

Seth nodded, but didn't raise his head until he had licked Juliana clean. "Fuck, I miss that."

Juliana was about to give him an open invitation, but then his mouth was on her clit again and he slid a finger inside her and Roman was teasing her breasts and it felt like fireworks were going off everywhere. Just when she thought he was going to stop, Seth simply started kissing his way up to her breasts, making her come again and again with just his fingers.

Roman smoothed Juliana's hair back as another orgasm made her writhe. "I think you two are going to get along just fine." Then he gave Seth's curls another tug. "Plenty of room on the tour bus if you need a ride, little bro."

Seth brought Juliana to one last, lingering climax and sat back, his hair almost as messy as hers. "Might have to take you up on that," he replied, "as long as Juliana's cool with it."

Still catching her breath, Juliana nodded. "Good thing you got the model with the bigger bed," she said as she sat up, leaning against Roman's side. Seth kept her legs across his lap and she let herself sit and enjoy it for a minute, feeling a bit like a conduit. "Otherwise things would be a bit... cramped."

Roman kissed her shoulder and laughed. "Nah. He'll have his own stuff to do too, I'm sure, but there's plenty of room for him to visit for a night or two after the shows."

"People won't get suspicious?" Juliana asked. She was still buzzing with delight, but her head was clear enough that she could see some potential hurdles. The people in charge would know that she was Roman's assistant, so it would make sense that she would be on his bus. To have her on the bus with two wrestlers, though, might raise some eyebrows.

"Maybe." Roman kissed her again and lifted Seth's jacket to reach his own. "But we can think of something. For now," he said, shaking out his jacket and holding it open, "let's go inside so we have more room to play."

Juliana slipped her arms into the sleeves and pulled the jacket closed before putting on her shoes. Her hair clips went in one of the pockets and she clutched her dress and bra to her chest as she followed Seth out of the SUV. Whatever anyone who watched the security footage might have thought about seeing the three of them file out of the back seat, it couldn't possibly compare to the reality, and the night was still young.

Chapter 7

"Let me check the windows and the camera settings first," Seth said as he opened the employee door and let Roman and Juliana in. "Everything should be shut down for the night, but... better safe than sorry, you know?"

Roman offered his hand to Juliana as she stepped up into the building. "We'll be on our best behavior, little brother. I promise." He followed Juliana inside and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Then he gestured to the dress and bra she was carrying. "Where can she put these?"

"I can hold on to them for now," Juliana replied, tucking the bra in the same pocket as her hair clips.

Seth gestured around at the gym. "Anywhere you like. We're the only ones here. I just want to make sure everything's shut down before...." His gaze fell to the lapels of Roman's jacket, where the curves of her breasts were peeking through. "You know."

"Yeah." Roman waited until Seth headed to the office to gently guide Juliana in the same direction. "Just making sure he doesn't forget anything," he said quietly. "He would never put us at risk on purpose, but I think you have him a bit flustered, so I just want to make sure."

Juliana bit her lip so she couldn't laugh, but a little snort escaped anyway. Seth Rollins was one of the most accomplished wrestlers in WWE and he was gorgeous. How could be possibly be flustered because of her? "The shutters are down," she pointed out, gesturing at the huge windows. She wondered how the students, especially the female ones, felt about working out and being on display to anyone who walked past.

"I know." Roman stopped at the office door and leaned in. "Anything I can do?" he offered.

Seth looked up from the security panel and shook his head. "Nah. Marek left the main camera on, so I'll shut that down and turn it back on before we leave. Don't worry," he added when Roman shot him a look. "It wouldn't have caught us coming in. It's focused more on the front." He even stepped back to show Roman the panel. "If the buttons are lit up, that means that camera is on." Seth waited until Roman nodded before pressing the lit button. When it dimmed, he added, "I doubt he'll ask, but if he does, I'll say you were in town and wanted to sneak in a late-night workout before you headed back to your hotel."

Roman smirked at that. "Well, that's not completely wrong." He eyed Seth's desk and licked his lips in the way that made Juliana's heart flutter. "Nah," he said at last. "Desk sex is fun and all, but it can be hard on the back. We want to have a good time and a long time tonight, don't we?"

"Totally." Juliana reached for the buttons on Roman's jacket and looked over at Seth. "So it's safe to take this off now?"

Seth nodded, watching as Juliana set her dress down on one of the visitor chairs. Then she turned to Roman, who unbuttoned the jacket and slid it down her arms slowly, then draped it over the back of her chair. "So when you went to the PC," Seth asked, clearing his throat, "were you actually looking for... for this, or was it honestly for an assistant?"

Roman laughed. "Come on, little bro. What do you think? If I just wanted someone to hook up with, I'm sure Galina and I could have found someone we would both agree on. I did go looking for an assistant—I thought maybe if one of the interns or younger wrestlers was having money trouble, it would help them out and let them stay close to the PC." Grinning, he wrapped an arm around Juliana's waist and kissed her, sliding his hand down to cup her ass. "Lucky for me...."

"That must have been an... interesting conversation." Seth was trying to not let his gaze drop, but it kept skimming over Juliana's body. "Let's go... into the gym?"

Juliana shivered a bit, but it wasn't only because she was naked. The men would be too, or at least she hoped so. Leaving all her clothes in the office and walking through the wrestling school wearing only her heels made everything feel more real. Sure, Seth still had her panties and had made her come in the back of Roman's car, but now the three of them were alone and inside. The only way they were likely to get caught was if Marek had forgotten something at the office and came back to get it, but otherwise the school was theirs for the night. "Can we use the ring?" she asked. Working at the Performance Center, she had been around the practice rings plenty of times, but she had felt sort of superstitious about going in one, especially since she had no training. Some of the wrestlers and trainees could be fiercely protective of the ring as well.

Seth nodded slowly. "Yeah. I'll get a different cover to put on it in case things get... messy. Marek might believe that Roman wanted a late-night workout," he added, "but if I tried to tell him Roman wanted to fuck someone in the ring? He'd never believe me."

Juliana stepped out of her heels and set them aside so she could hide her expression for a moment. The relationship had been Roman's idea, or at least Roman and Galina's, but Juliana knew exactly how most people would view her if anything was ever leaked. Some fans would shame Roman for cheating on his wife—mostly because she was hot—but as the 'other woman', Juliana would be called every nasty word under the sun, accused of sleeping her way to the top, and then every female assistant to a male wrestler would face ridiculous scrutiny.

"And if you said you wanted to?" Roman pulled Juliana to his side and kissed her before shooting Seth a look. "Because I remember some of your stories, bro...."

"Which is exactly why I have a specific cover." Seth blushed a bit, but his voice was steady, even a hit arrogant. "I'm surprised you don't have a practice ring for you and your cousins down in Florida."

Roman shrugged. "Jimmy and Jey keep talking about it, but...." Looking down at Juliana, he grinned and added, "Now that I've got a practice partner, maybe I'll think about it." He stopped beside a weight bench and sat down to take off his shoes.

"I'm not sure how you'd explain having your social media assistant at your gym. I'd have to take pictures of you working out or something." Juliana walked around behind him and kissed the back of his neck as she reached around to unbutton his shirt.

Seth watched them for a moment with an odd expression. "You two are kinda cute together. Not that you're... you know, together," he corrected quickly. "I know that. But I guess I thought it was just sex and it's... not."

Juliana stayed quiet, not sure how to respond. She had no illusions about her place: she was the affair, the mistress, the side piece. Roman was never going to leave his wife for her. Eventually their tryst would end; maybe he would replace her, maybe he wouldn't. But was it really that surprising that Roman liked her? She couldn't imagine him letting just anyone stay on his property and interact with his family.

"Of course it's not." Roman didn't sound annoyed, exactly, but Juliana could tell from his tone that he was being serious. "Sex is great and all, bro, but I have a wife and kids to consider. If I've got someone on the side, it has to be someone I can trust. And it's nice to have someone I can have a conversation with," he added with a chuckle. "We aren't fucking every minute of the day, you know. We do talk."

"And I really do make his social media posts," Juliana piped up. She thought about adding her work at NXT but decided not to. The important thing was that Seth realized it wasn't just about sex. The sex just happened to be an incredible perk.

Roman stood and stepped out of his pants, draping them and his shirt over one of the stacks of dumbbells. Since he usually went commando, he was left wearing nothing but his socks. "How clean do you guys keep the floor?" he joked.

Seth rolled his eyes as he started to undress. If they had been in the hotel or at Seth's house or even on the bus, they might have had more fun with the process, but there were too many things to bump into in the gym. It could make for lots of interesting positions, though, and he was already looking around, just like Roman and Juliana were. "It would have been cleaned before Marek left," he said, sounding distracted, "so if you want...."

He didn't need to finish: Roman was already taking off his socks and draping them over his shoes. Then he picked Juliana up and kissed her before watching Seth kick off his pants. "Condoms," he reminded gently, carrying Juliana over to a weight bench a littel farther away to give them some privacy. "I saw that look in your eye when we were in the car," he murmured as Seth was rummaging through his pockets. "When you were sucking my cock, you wanted him to fuck you, didn't you?"

Juliana could feel her blush brighten her cheeks, but it wasn't as bad as it would have been even two weeks ago. Fucking Roman almost daily had certainly helped her feel more comfortable with her desires. "Yeah. But this doesn't really have a lot of room," she said, poking the padding on the weight bench. The benches at the Performance Center would always squeak when people were working out; she could only imagine the kinds of sounds they made if people were fucking on them.

Once he was naked, Seth came over and handed his pack of condoms to Juliana. "In case you have... you know, allergies or whatever. I'll go get the ring cover."

Roman watched Seth head towards the locker rooms and pulled Juliana onto his lap. "So... what do you think? I know you want to wait until you fuck him, but are you still comfortable with the idea of a threesome? If you've changed your mind, that's fine."

Juliana shook her head. "I want to try. At least once." Now that she had the option, she would always be curious, and this was probably her safest bet. Roman was hardly going to announce it to the world, because he had his wife and children to consider; Seth would keep quiet out of respect for Roman. "And I'm cool with him being on the bus, as long as you don't think it'll make people suspicious...."

"Okay." Roman kissed her and brought them both to their feet when Seth returned with a folded cloth. "Lots of room on the bus. If Hunter asks, Seth can say he's looking into renting a bus for himself and wanted to try it out first." Then he raised his voice. "Need a hand with the cover?" he called out to Seth.

"Sure." Seth gestured at the pack of condoms. "Those okay?"

"Yeah." Juliana hadn't had any allergies to latex before, but it wasn't an issue with Roman, so she had to hope nothing had changed. She curled her fingers around the pack of condoms and walked with Roman over to the ring. She had seen NXT wrestlers and trainees work on setting up the rings at the Performance Center, but she wasn't sure how it all worked. "I don't know how to attach the mats," she admitted, "but if you explain...."

"No need." Seth shook out the large sheet and rolled under the bottom rope, pulling the sheet in behind him. "We can just fasten the ties to the posts."

"I'm not going to ask how many times you've done this." Roman went to the nearest post and secured the corner of the cover, motioning for Juliana to watch. "See? Nothing fancy." He took the pack of condoms from her and set them on top of the nearest ring post.

With the three of them working on attaching the protective cover, it took no time at all, and for a moment Juliana thought they all looked a bit silly, walking around the ring naked as they tested ropes. But then Roman grabbed her from behind, kissed her, and boosted her up onto the apron. "Should I be making some sort of joke about the hardest part of the ring?" she quipped as Roman pushed her knees apart and stood between her legs.

"You've been listening to the announcers at the PC too much." Roman kissed her again, then grabbed a rope and pulled himself up onto the apron. "After you," he said, holding the ropes open for her. Once she was inside the ring, he grabbed the pack of condoms and took one out. "Over here." Roman guided her over to the corner across from the one Seth was double checking and sat down, leaning against the turnbuckles.

"Should I have brought knee pads?" Juliana walked slowly across the covered mat, trying to get a sense of the textures. The ropes seemed higher now that she was inside the ring, and even without being naked, it felt weird to be in there. She had grown up watching wrestling but never dreamed of competing, so the thought of being in a ring always felt like a distant dream.

"It's not that rough," Seth replied as he made his way over. "And yes, I know from experience." He took the condom from Roman and started to open it, but paused when he turned to look at Juliana. "How do you want to...?"

Juliana was quiet for a moment as she sat down by Roman, leaning back against the ropes. She wasn't sure if Seth was asking if she wanted to put the condom on or how she wanted to fuck, so she decided to answer the first. "You should do it. It's been a while since I had to put one on," she said slowly.

"Right." Seth tore the wrapper open and slid the condom out, tossing the foil to the floor outside the ring. Both Roman and Juliana watched him put the condom on, which made him laugh. "Been a while since I had an audience."

Roman chuckled softly. "Not a performance, bro. Just for safety." He stretched out his legs and pulled Juliana over to sit between them, and she relaxed back against his chest.

"I know." Once Seth had the condom on, he cleared his throat. "So...?"

When Juliana didn't speak up right away, Roman kissed her shoulder. "Your call, Jules," he said simply.

She appreciated the open offer. Roman had guessed what she had wanted, but hadn't brought it up to Seth, so it left the decision up to her. She was nervous and embarrassed but, with Roman's arm around her waist and Seth watching her patiently, not a bit scared. It would be a hell of a way to have a first, but she doubted she would find better partners. "I... I'd like you to fuck me while I'm sucking Roman's cock," she said at last, hoping it didn't come out as a mumble.

Seth's eyebrows rose but to his credit, he didn't look to Roman for confirmation. "I'm cool with that."

"Same." Roman leaned back against the turnbuckle and turned Juliana around so he could give her a kiss. "Ready, baby?"

Juliana nodded eagerly, moving down between his legs. The mat cover certainly wasn't a silk sheet, but it was softer against her breasts than she expected as she stretched out and licked the tip of Roman's cock. She had almost worked her way down to his balls by the time Seth grabbed her hips and entered her, and she gasped against Roman's warm skin. Seth wasn't as big as Roman was, but he was almost as good with his cock and he found an incredible rhythm in a matter of seconds. "Oh god....."

Roman tilted her head as much as he could to meet her gaze safely. "You okay? If you want to stop, tap the mat with your left hand, okay? Any time. No matter what."

Juliana couldn't quite make out what Seth said, but it sounded like something in agreement. He was groaning, fingers twitching around her hips with every thrust. She kept her hands firmly on Roman's thighs as she sucked him harder and harder; there was no way she wanted them to think she needed to stop. It was strange and overwhelming and incredible all at once, and even as her orgasm started to make her legs shake, all she could think of was other things they could do together, other positions, and how comfortable the bed on the bus would be for three.

Chapter 8

"Did you wear a tie?" Roman's voice was a slow drawl, the way it always was after a lot of sex, and it made Juliana beam. She loved being the reason he could barely think straight, though this time, she had to give some credit to Seth too.

All three of them were sprawled in the ring, sweaty and spent, and since it was the first time she had really seen a ring mat up close and personal, she was surprised by all the smudges they were leaving. It's meant for people to roll around on, she thought, resting her head on Roman's chest. Why don't they make it... sweat resistant or something?

Seth propped himself up so he was leaning against the bottom rope. "I can't remember. Did you?"

Roman looked confused until Juliana turned his face to hers and kissed him. "You did. I remember. Not sure about Seth, though. Why?"

Reaching up to tug on the tag rope, Roman smiled. "Because tying someone to the ropes with these could leave a mark," he pointed out. "I thought if we used a tie and then tied the tag rope over top...."

"I can go check." Juliana kissed Roman before standing up, enjoying how both men watched her rise. Before she stepped out of the ring, she grabbed the tag rope and ran it through her fingers. It wasn't too rough, but it wasn't meant to be against skin for long either, she guessed. "Can I have one?" she asked, turning to Seth. "As a souvenir?"

Seth nodded, dark eyes still hazy. "Sure. We have plenty of those. Marek won't notice a few missing."

"Thanks." Juliana thought about hopping down from the apron, but it seemed like a bigger drop than when she watched wrestling on TV or even when she walked past the rings in the Performance Center. The stairs were a bit slippery with bare feet, but she made her way down quickly and went to Roman's pile first. It was fun to tear off his clothes, but she had to admit that when they were more patient, it was a lot easier to find things later. "One tie," she announced, wrapping Roman's tie around her left hand. Then she started walking over to Seth's pile.

"If I had one," Seth called out, "it would be near the bottom."

Roman leaned back against a turnbuckle. "How many condoms do you have left?" he asked, eyeing Seth's box. Then he peered over the apron. After their second round of sex, Seth had grabbed a small garbage bin out of the office to put the wrappers and used condoms.

Seth fumbled for the box and tipped it until three condoms fell to the mat. "Three. But I might have more in my car. I know I have some at home."

Juliana wasn't trying to eavesdrop as she went through Seth's clothes, but it was hard not to overhear. "We don't have to stay here," she called out. "We can go back to our hotel or the bus or your place." She would prefer the hotel or the bus, but only because she was familiar with them; if she got overwhelmed, she knew where she could find some peace and quiet. "Maybe the hotel?"

Roman nodded. "If anyone asks why you were there, you can just say you drank more than you planned on and didn't feel safe to drive. Jules, any luck?"

She finally found Seth's shirt and shook out the sleeves. "Found it!" Juliana smoothed out Roman's tie and draped both around her neck as she went back to the ring.

"I'd vote for the bus," Seth added, "but that could look weird going there at this time of night. Did you give the driver the night off?"

"Yeah, but he knows he can crash in the front if we don't have plans," Roman replied, "so let's save that for another day. Don't want to wear you out too fast."

Juliana laughed to herself as she climbed back into the ring. Part of her had worried that the guys would be treating her like some sort of conquest or toy, but she had never felt less than equal that night. When she needed to take a break, she sat back and watched Roman and Seth together; whenever she was ready to rejoin them, they welcomed her back with open arms—and mouths. "So do we still need these?" she asked, dangling a tie from each hand. "If we're going to the hotel, I can go get dressed...."

Roman pulled her down onto his lap, plucking Seth's tie from her hand and tossing it over to his friend. "If I had my way, you'd never be dressed. But that could make the elevator ride up to our floor a bit awkward," he said with a wink.

Seth rolled his eyes as he stood, leaving his tie on the mat. "Are either of you dressed for long when you're in the guest house?"

"Would you be?" Roman gestured to Juliana before kissing her neck. "Besides, we live in Florida, man. It gets... hot. Why'd you hide away up here in Iowa? And don't say your family. I'm sure your mother would love to retire by the ocean."

"Two years in Florida was enough for me, man." Seth stretched out his shoulders before reaching for the ropes. "I'm gonna go get some tag ropes before I forget. Be right back."

Both Roman and Juliana watched Seth hop down from the apron and head to the back of the wrestling school. Once he was out of sight, Juliana tapped Roman's arm. "He's not upset that I wanted to go back to the hotel instead of his place, is he?"

"I don't think so." Roman wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again. "Like I said, it would look more natural for him to be coming out of our hotel in the morning than for us to to be leaving his house. If someone sees us leaving a house together..." Roman's nose twitched as he thought. "If it's a friend's hotel room, though? He could say he drank too much or it was late and he didn't feel like driving. Easier to find a place for one person to crash than it is for two, right?"

"Yeah." Juliana glanced towards the office. The door was ajar and she caught a glimpse of her dress, still folded up on the chair. "I'm going to go bring my stuff in here," she said, kissing Roman before she stood. "I'll put it by yours."

Roman just nodded. "Up to you. It's fine where it is, but if you want it in here, go ahead." He grabbed the ropes and heaved himself to his feet. "I should probably stretch. I'm too used to my nice bed."

"And the shower," Juliana pointed out as she slid out of the ring. "And the pool. And the patio couch. And the bus. And the SUV." She winked at Roman as she hurried over to the office. She knew her clothes were safe in the office, but part of her just felt better if she could see them. It didn't take her long to gather up her dress, bra, and Roman's jacket, but by the time she set them all by Roman's clothes, Seth still hadn't returned. "Is he okay? If he's... not into this," she added slowly, "you can just drop me off at the hotel and you two can hang out."

"He's good. Are you?" Roman smoothed out his tie and looped it around one of the ropes, then tied a test knot. "Hm. Might be too slick. Depending on the tag rope." Then he grinned. "We could always prop you up in the corner again."

Juliana knew she was blushing as she slid back into the ring, but she didn't care. Once they had all gotten comfortable with each other, Roman had suggested positioning her in the corner, facing the turnbuckle with her legs hooked in the ropes. After getting a towel to cover the second turnbuckle, Seth was on board. There had only been two rules: Juliana wasn't allowed to look behind her, and if she told them to stop, whoever was touching her had to obey. Since Roman didn't use condoms back home, it was somewhat easy to tell him and Seth apart at first, but when they started fucking her faster and harder, switching so quickly she barely had time to notice, all the orgasms and touches blurred together. "Not sure I'm ready for that again just yet...."

Roman was starting to reply when Seth returned, one hand full of tag ropes. "So who's being tied up and where?" he asked, leaving a few tag ropes on top of Juliana's dress before he rolled into the ring.

"I'm missing my bed," Roman began, glancing at Juliana. "Wanna clean up here and then head to our hotel? You're welcome to crash there with us if you want."

Seth nodded. "Sounds good." He checked the turnbuckle that had been covered by the towel and nodded to himself. "That looks fine. We just have to strip off the mat and wipe down the ropes, and I'll reset the security system and deal with the trash before we leave." Then he shot Roman a look. "And we should maybe be dressed when we're cleaning so can keep your dick to yourself for five minutes."

Roman laughed. "You might not want Jules to clean the ropes, then. The things she can do with her hands will give you all sorts of ideas."

While Roman and Seth were joking around, Juliana went over to the pile of clothes and grabbed her dress, setting the tag ropes under her bra so they couldn't distract her. She and Roman hadn't done a lot of bondage stuff yet, but as her confidence increased in general, so did her curiosity. She already liked it when he pinned her wrists down, so she could only imagine what it would be like to be restrained but also have him with his hands free to touch her. "We don't have to go yet," she said, stopping just short of putting on her dress.

"I'm missing my bed," Roman repeated, rolling out of the ring. He slipped on his pants easily, but left his feet bare and his hair down. "And I know Seth's knees wouldn't mind a softer surface."

Seth rolled his eyes. "You're older than I am, and in worse shape—"

"I don't know about that. My endurance is top notch, at least." Roman slapped Juliana's ass before she could slip on her dress. "I don't get any complaints at home, anyway."

Juliana blushed a bit as she smoothed her dress into place. Once upon a time, it would have felt weird to be wearing a dress with no underwear at all, but that was what she usually did when she was in her office in the guest house now. She kept a bra and panties handy in case there was official company, but otherwise it made it much easier to get naked when Roman popped in for a visit. "Definitely not from me," she agreed. She started working on one of the ring mat corners, hoping Roman and Seth would catch the hint. The quicker they finished up, the sooner they could get to the hotel.

Seth grabbed a rag and started wiping down the ropes, but Juliana noticed him stealing glances at her. She didn't mind in the least and when she looked over at Roman, she was grateful to see he didn't either. So far the night was going well. It was probably too early to think about sharing the bus, but the idea of waking up between Roman and Seth made her shiver. "Just leave the mat on the floor when you have it off," Seth said. "I'll deal with it and you two can hit the showers."

"Please, tempt me with a good time," Roman smiled. The mention of the shower helped him pick up the pace and soon he and Juliana had the mat loosely folded on the floor. Then Roman opened his wallet and found his hotel room key. "You should get more condoms," he said. "Is anything around here actually open or...?" He left his room key on a weightlifting bench where Seth would be sure to see it.

"There's a few places, yeah." Then Seth motioned back towards the showers. "You two go ahead. I'll meet you in there."

Roman didn't need any convincing. He gathered up the rest of his things and held out a hand to Juliana. "You got any extra bags or anything so Jules doesn't drop her souvenirs?"

Seth nodded. "In the locker room. We usually leave a few totes hanging up in case one of the kids needs one." After he finished wiping down the last section of ropes, he hopped out of the ring and grabbed the rumpled mat. "I'll probably grab one too."

While they were talking, Juliana kissed Roman's cheek and slipped past him into the locker room. She doubted the school also provided shampoo and body wash, but even just rinsing off the sweat would do until they got to the hotel. The bags were easy to spot and she grabbed two, leaving one on a bench for Seth. She tucked her bra and the tag ropes in the other and was slipping off her dress when Roman came in. "You're sure—"

Roman strode off and yanked her dress off the rest of the way, then picked her up so it fell to the floor. "Sure that I want to fuck you in the shower? Absolutely." He set her down just long enough to step out of his pants and set their clothes on the bench, kicking their shoes to the side so they were out of the way. "Seth will know where to find us."

Juliana sighed as Roman lifted her again, holding her right against his cock as he carried her into the locker room. "Towels?" she asked, gasping as he slid inside her.

"Shelf. By the door," Roman replied, pressing her against the wall and turning on the two closest shower heads. "Later."

The tiles were too slick, so Juliana curled her hands around Roman's shoulders as he fucked her against the wall, barely leaving enough room between them for water to trickle down. When she saw a silhouette in the entryway, she almost panicked, thinking someone was walking in on them, but it was only Seth. "Guessing you don't need shampoo?" he joked as he went to the neighboring shower and turned on the water.

"Later," Roman repeated, barely glancing over at his friend. "How are your knees?"

Juliana was already quivering and hardly registered what Roman had said or what Seth might have replied until Roman lowered her to her feet and slid out of her—for barely a second. Then he turned her around so she was facing Seth and started fucking her from behind while Seth knelt in front of her and slid his hands up her thighs. "Is this okay?" Seth asked, water slicking his hair back.

She stammered out a yes, water streaming over her lips as she gasped. Juliana grabbed the back of Seth's head when he started licking her clit and she leaned back against Roman's chest when he wrapped an arm around her waist, and the cascade of water let her feel free to moan shamelessly. The two men worked in tandem, one slowing down while the other got more intense, and Juliana's legs felt like jelly after her third orgasm. "I'm not going to be able to walk soon," she warned with a shaky laugh.

Roman just kissed the back of her neck and kept filling her up. "Good thing either of us can carry you, then." After he came, though, he leaned back against the wall, still bracing her. "Last round, bro," he said, "before the water gets cold."

Juliana hadn't even thought of that. She hadn't been able to think of much at all. Now that Roman wasn't inside her, she was able to focus on Seth's mouth a bit more, and it made her last orgasm shine that much more. As she caught her breath, Roman ran his fingers through her hair. "It's a mess," she murmured, turning around to kiss him.

"It's only going to get messier when we get to the hotel," Roman replied. Then he grinned. "Plus it can't ever be as bad as the frizz Seth gets in the humidity."

They all laughed and joked and teased as they finished their showers. Juliana wondered what Seth's friend would think of all the used towels, but Seth insisted it wouldn't be a problem. She wasn't sure she believed him, but she couldn't worry about it too much, not while she was still buzzing from the last orgasm and already anticipating the next one. It was going to be a long night, or at least she hoped so.

Chapter 9

"Are you sure you texted him?" In all the chaos of the evening, Juliana couldn't remember seeing Roman on his phone. She also wasn't bothered enough to stop him from carrying her into their hotel suite bathroom. They had taken off their clothes the second the door was closed, leaving them in a pile to be dealt with later.

"Baby, it's all good," Roman reassured her. "He has my room card. We told the front desk just in case." He still stopped and picked up his phone from the vanity, showing her the message he had sent Seth with their room number as a reminder. The next message read Might be in the shower when you get here. Come on in. Then he set his phone aside and pressed her against the wall, kissing her slowly. "What? You thought he was going to pass this up?"

"No. It's just...." Juliana gasped when Roman picked her up, settling her on his hips. "I didn't think Davenport was that big. It shouldn't be taking him this long, should it?" She wrapped her arms around Roman's shoulders and tugged on his hair. "Unless you have him looking for something...."

Roman shook his head. "Just condoms. Which, thankfully, I don't need." He turned just enough to look at the vanity. "You should be tall enough...," he said thoughtfully as he set Juliana back down on her feet. "Yeah?"

Juliana knew exactly what he had in mind. Bathroom sex was one of his favourites, mostly because of the mirrors. She walked over to the wide vanity and bent over slowly, stopping only when her breasts brushed the cool marble. "I think s—" She moaned deeply when Roman entered her, holding her hips steady. "Holy fuck."

"Hands on the mirror," Roman murmured. "We'll clean it up later." He waited until Juliana had pressed her palms against the mirror to wrap a hand in her hair and pull back gently. "Slow, okay?"

"Okay." Juliana's legs were already shaking, but she knew the wait would be worth it. Fast, rough sex with Roman was amazing, but when he went slow, he made her feel like she was going to explode.

Roman withdrew completely, rubbing his cock against her ass. "Even if I share you with Seth," he said, "you know that doesn't change anything with us, right?"

Juliana nodded, meeting his gaze in the mirror. "As long as Galina's okay with it...."

"She is." Roman smacked her ass and then slid inside her again, making her rise up on tiptoe. "She might want to talk with Seth the next time he's down in Florida, but shes good. She trusts him."

Part of Juliana was flooded with the same old insecurities. There was no way this could all be real. Living on Roman's property, getting to fuck him almost every day while still making strides in her dream job: it sounded too good to be true. Now he wanted to add his friend to the mix? His gorgeous, single, no-strings-attached friend? It wasn't like she and Roman had many limits, but she was always aware of Galina. With Seth, there was no wife or girlfriend to worry about—at least not yet. What are you thinking? she chastised herself. It wasn't like this was going to be a permanent thing. They would have a few threesomes and then Seth would undoubtedly find a girlfriend; guys like him were never single for long.

She must have been silent for too long—aside from her moans—because Roman leaned in close to her ear and murmured, "If you're not okay with it, just say so." He was still fucking her, but slower, more gently, almost as a way to be soothing. "When he gets here, I'll tell him you're tired and we can talk tomorrow...."

Juliana pressed her ass back against him, urging him to keep going. "I'm good. I just.... worry. We already have to be careful—" She took a deep, sharp breath as Roman pushed all the way inside her, pressing her hips up against the counter.

"Seth's learned his lesson." Roman slid a hand around her side and squeezed her breasts. "He's hooked up with a few WWE people since and he's been quiet about it." Then he sped up, moaning against her shoulder until he suddenly slowed. "Can I come on you?"

"Of course." Juliana let her feet go flat against the floor. If Roman was going to jerk himself off the rest of the way, she didn't have to be on tiptoe for that. She still sighed when he pulled out, though, missing the feel of him filling her up. He slid his spare hand between her legs and started rubbing her clit, which was almost as good.

His phone started to ring just as he found a good rhythm for both of them, and Roman groaned. "It's Seth. Answer it?"

Juliana fumbled a hand off the mirror and jabbed the accept button. "Hey, Seth. Roman's... got his hands full."

Seth chucked. "I can imagine. I'm at the hotel, on your floor. Can I...?"

Roman must have heard enough of Seth's side of the conversation, because he said, "Better hurry."

"Bathroom," Juliana added quickly. "See you soon." Then she disconnected. There was no way of knowing who might be around Seth, and she didn't want anyone to hear their moans.

The sound of the electronic lock beeping and the door opening should have made Juliana tense up, but she was too close to coming. Then Seth called out "Just me" before knocking on the bathroom door.

"We told you to get in here," Roman growled, letting go of his cock just long enough to yank the door open. Then he was jerking off again, and Juliana wasn't sure if it was Seth's arrival or serendipity, but he came a few seconds later. Juliana could feel it on her back, warm and wet, but she resisted the urge to reach for it and bring it to her mouth. "You ready?"

"I—yeah." Seth sounded hesitant, but when Juliana turned a bit to look in the mirror—Roman was still rubbing her clit, and she was dangerously close to coming—he had his clothes off and on the floor faster than she could follow, and he was reaching for the pharmacy bag he'd placed beside her on the vanity.

For a moment, Juliana thought about pushing the pharmacy bag to the side and telling Seth to fuck her without a condom, but even with her orgasm looming and Roman's fingers between her legs, she knew better. The only way this whole fragile fling could work is if they all played by the rules, and one of the biggest was that she use protection when fucking anyone who wasn't Roman. Her eyes were fluttering shut when Seth slid on his condom and for a moment, there was an odd chill where no one was touching her. Then Seth stepped behind her and entered her. "Don't feel too proud of yourself if she comes real quick," Roman chuckled, leaning back against the corner and stroking his cock idly. "I did all the work."

"I know. I could hear you through the bathroom door." Seth's hands curled around her hips. "You okay?" he asked, leaning in to kiss the back of her neck.

"Yeah." Her legs were shaking and she had to take her hands off the mirror because her wrists were starting to ache, but otherwise Juliana was buzzing. "Are you going to come on me too?"

When she met Seth's gaze in the mirror, he seemed surprised. "Do you want me to?"

"Yeah."

Roman was right. It didn't take long for her to climax at all, but Seth kept rubbing her clit anyway, leaning back a bit so he didn't smear Roman's semen across her back. "I've got her," Roman murmured, and she was so lost in the moment that she didn't realize Seth had pulled out until Roman moved up beside her and took over fingering her. "He's just taking off his condom." Roman stroked her hair with his free hand and Juliana caught a glimpse of Seth dropping something into the pharmacy bag. "Smart," Roman said. "Makes them easier to get rid of later."

"Didn't want the room cleaners to get any souvenirs."

Juliana was almost feeling dizzy, so she only glanced up at the mirror quickly, but she caught a glimpse of Seth jerking himself off behind her. She wished she had enough clarity to tell him to get closer, to rub himself against her ass, but Roman's skilled fingers made her come again before she could try. Seth grabbed her hip with his free hand to keep her upright and groaned when he came. "Hang on," Roman said. "Let her see it first. Jules?" Roman brushed hair out of her face and kissed her. "I'm gonna tilt the mirrors for you. Take your time, though."

I forgot they moved, Juliana thought in a haze as she watched Roman adjust the side panels on the mirror. The feature was probably meant to help people do their make-up, but now she couldn't help wondering what it would be like to be fucked between them and watching all the reflections. When Roman stepped back, she straightened up slowly, turning this way and that until she could the streaks across her back. "I love it."

"Good." Roman took her hand and kissed it before turning on the shower. "Then let's all get cleaned up and ready for round two."

Chapter 10

"Shhh, baby. It's okay." Juliana couldn't see past the mussed cloud of her hair, but she recognized the feel of Roman's hand on her hip and his lips on the nape of her neck without a problem. "I just want to call Galina before the kids wake up. I'll bring back some coffees and breakfast, okay?"

At least that's what Juliana thought Roman said. She was warm and cozy, and if coffee and breakfast were going to happen without her having to get out of bed, she wasn't going to complain. "Okay. Say hi for me," she mumbled. It was what she meant to say, anyway. It probably came out as a jumble of sounds, but Roman must have understood, because he said that he would before kissing the top of her head.

Juliana drifted in and out of sleep, finally waking with her head on his chest. She cuddled closer, nose twitching when his chest hair tickled her cheek. Chest hair...? Juliana went still. Roman didn't have chest hair. She wasn't sure if he shaved his chest to accentuate his physique or if it was a genetic thing, but she had seen him shirtless often enough to know even before she started working for him.

Then there was a gentle tap on her shoulder. "It's Seth. There's a bit of a situation at home," he said softly, "so Roman left breakfast on the dresser for us. He said he'll be back as soon as he can."

Pushing her hair out of her way, Juliana propped herself up on an elbow to see Seth watching her with a mixture of hesitance and hunger. "Nothing bad, I hope?"

Seth shook his head. "Didn't sound like it. Nothing he has to head home for, anyway." He pulled his free arm out from under the blankets to point at two steaming cups of coffee and a bag of pastries. "We should drink those while they're hot." He started to slide out of the bed, but Juliana caught his wrist. "Or not? I'm guessing that's not how you two start your mornings."

Juliana laughed. She could see his condom box on the bedside table, but she couldn't remember how many they had used last night. Lots of other things we can do, she thought as she gave his wrist a gentle tug. If he truly wanted to eat first, she was fine with that, but part of her wanted to be with Seth on their own. The threesomes had been amazing and she loved feeling Roman watching her, but she was curious to see what Seth was like on his own. "We usually work up an appetite first."

"I like the sound of that." Seth lingered on the edge of the bed, glancing over at the condoms. "So when you say work up...?"

"I like to start with my hands." For her and Roman, it could be a safe way to start if his kids were close by, because it was easy to stop and get dressed. She didn't exactly want to tell Seth what they did move for move, touch for touch, but Juliana thought a gentle nudge wouldn't hurt. Roman had probably already told him a few things when they started talking about the possibility of a threesome anyway.

Seth eased back under the blankets and slid a hand between her legs. "I don't think we got to that last night, did we?"

Juliana shook her head, spreading her thighs so his fingers could go deeper. "Can't have all the fun on the first night, right?" She waited until he had found his rhythm before she reached for his cock, because she didn't want to squeeze too hard by accident. Seth didn't seem to mind the late start, though, and he was hard enough already that Juliana had serious doubts as to who would come first. When Roman fingered her, her orgasms could hit almost embarrassingly quickly, but Seth was taking his time. He wasn't quite on top of her, but he was still pressing her down against the mattress, kissing her hungrily. His free hand squeezed her breast hard enough that Juliana wished she had nipple piercings. "I hope... we can go on the bus today."

"What's your favorite way to fuck on the bus?" Seth was kissing her neck now, and his beard was a different texture than Roman's, thicker and a bit scratchier.

All of them would have been the easiest answer, but Juliana managed to gasp "By the window" just before her orgasm broke her focus. She let go of his cock so she wouldn't hurt him. "Just.... " She let out a long, shaky breath. "Gimme a minute?"

"Take your time." Seth moved so he was straddling her thighs, then ran his palm along her clit. "I can finish up."

Juliana rested her hands on his thighs. The difference in body hair between him and Roman was stark, but nice. "And clean up after?"

Seth grinned as he started stroking his cock, pausing every once in a while to cover his fingers in her wetness to rub against himself. "That's the best part." He shut his eyes when Juliana dug her nails into his thighs. "That's good too."

She pulled him closer until his cock was almost rubbing against her clit. "What about this?" she asked. When his gaze flicked over to the condoms, she felt a twinge of guilt—and a bit of giddiness. It was pretty clear that if they both hadn't respected Roman and his necessary restrictions so much, the condoms wouldn't be an issue. "Just until you're close...."

"Y-yeah." Seth didn't need much convincing to lower himself over her, pressing his cock against her, and it reminded her of fooling around with some of her earliest boyfriends. Back then, they hadn't known what they were doing, but Seth made every move count. When she came again, Juliana tried to urge him closer, but he had enough sense left to sit back and start stroking himself again.

When she managed to open her eyes, Juliana saw his cock glistening with her wetness and her heart fluttered a bit. "That felt so good."

"This must be why Roman's in such a good mood every morning." Seth's breathing was rough and he came with a sudden jerk, covering her breasts and her belly.

"Well, that was nice to come back to." Seth and Juliana both turned with a start to see Roman entering the bedroom, setting his phone down by their abandoned breakfasts. He picked up one of the coffee cups and chuckled. "Still warm, but barely. You two should eat after you clean up."

"You could help," Juliana suggested, leaning back against her pillow when Seth stretched out between her legs and licked some of his semen off her breasts.

"I could." Roman grabbed the hand Seth had been using to jerk off and sucked his fingers clean, then leaned in to lick trails of semen off Juliana's belly. "And after you two have eaten, then it's my turn." There was no jealousy in his voice, no anger that he hadn't been included in the fun.

Being the object of Roman's attention was always intense. Having both Roman and Seth lavish her was almost overwhelming, but Juliana was quite happy to move over in the bed to give Roman room to properly join her and Seth once Roman had undressed. "Now our breakfast is definitely going to be cold by the time we're done," Juliana said.

Roman just laughed as he flipped her over once he and Seth were finished licking her clean. "You can go have your coffee if you want," he replied, grabbing her hips and pressing his cock against her.

Seth laughed too, stretching out beside Juliana as Roman entered her. "I don't think the coffee stands a chance. What's in the bag?"

Juliana propped herself up enough so she could kiss Seth. "Nothing as good as this."

Their breakfast definitely got cold. They definitely did not.

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 2 of The Assistant