better than before

The Architect. The Man. The Future. Seth Rollins unless you're lucky enough to know the other side of me. Colby Lopez for those lucky few. [independent RP blog]

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The longer he stood in the hallway? The more his hunger started to rise, and the feeding for blood was scheduled tomorrow evening after Smackdown Live. That’s the same time every week. Of course living off of human food would be amazing- but the life of a vampire had him feed off blood at least once every week or he’d become ill. Why draw extra attention to himself? No thanks. What Jon didn’t expect once the door opened was the fully view of his lover standing there in only boxer briefs. Every inch of that tanned body asking to be taken in more ways than one. Fuck, he looked delicious. Colby’s delicate scent surrounded him and he wasn’t in the room yet, which scared the older stud. “Uh. I mean- if ya don’t feel like it.. that’s cool.” The Ohio native shrugged shoulders, but kept hands in the denim pockets while walking a room which reeked of the man’s scent. Swallowing hard. A few more steps and across towards the other side he was- pale blues staring out of that hotel balcony door at the stars in the sky. “I don’t blame ya for wanting to stay in tonight. That beginning ‘n ending of Raw was fuckin’ brutal.” Jon turned his head back at Colby. “You a'right?" 

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Colby’s heart raced, the Iowan feeling like some horny teen, getting naked for their lover  the very first time. This was different, though. Jon knew him inside and out, had touched his very soul. The slightest smile tugged at his lips, thinking he’d gotten his way and they’d stay in, maybe lose their clothes, possibly wreck a room. However, that’s not what happened and he couldn’t understand it. He still looked perfect, black briefs hugging his hips and ass so right, so why did Jon deny him? The distance since their night together confused him and he ran a hand through damp hair. Taking small, slow steps closer, he bit his lip at the words, reminder of the night at work. “Fucking peachy,” he mumbled, flashing a forced smile. “Because I love being fucking humiliated like that. That match was one thing, I can handle anything that happens to me in the ring, but that comment, fuck it.” He glanced down, suddenly self-conscious after thinking about it. “Guess I deserve it, though.” He sighed, turning away to grab his sweats, pulling them on once more.

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Colby wanted this, wanted Jon, like nothing he’d ever wanted before. He watched Jon, biting his bottom lip to avoid saying anything he shouldn’t say. He wanted this to be perfect, wanted Jon to be happy. A small smile formed when Jon reacted, taking his hand in his own. There they were, both with rough, calloused hands, yet doing something so gentle and just so sweet. And perect in his opinion. His breath caught in his throat as Jon stepped closer, looking up at the taller male. “I can do that,” he whispered softly. “Take things slow, build this… This amazing thing we have.” He shook his head slowly, biting his bottom lip. “You could never ruin things, Jon,” he whispered, voice coming out more of a breathy whisper than anything. “I deserved to be hurt that night and honestly, it was so hot.” His cheeks flushed at the confession, tongue darting over his lips. “Can I.. Can I kiss you?” 

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If only the younger man knew exactly how difficult it was to be around him in such a close manner. Every part of his being burned in desire to sink his teeth into Colby’s pulsing vein, get a taste of the extremely delicious smelling crimson. He had a distinct aroma that was unlike anybody else he knew- making it extra difficult to be around him for so long. Especially this close, but there’s not a chance he could turn away and pretend he didn’t want Colby in heart, body and soul. Pale blues continued to look over his new found lovers face with a node in agreement until hearing what he thought of their one steamy night of lust. Barely looking down as a soft grin appeared before the Iowan asked the question. Fuck. He wanted the kiss and so much more to go along with it, yet one kiss couldn’t hurt. Could it? A small lean was the answer- lips pressing against lips. He starts the kiss softly then that vampire part of him starts to try taking over with it becoming deeper and more hungry. Jon forcing himself away, stepping back. “Shit, see what ya do to me? I can’t lose control with ya..” Thinking how weird that just sounded. “I mean, not this early in this commitment.” Nice save, jackass.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

Colby always felt this strong attraction to Jon, more than just some crush, though he still felt that rush. He looked up at the slightly taller male, jaw clenching, free hand itching to reach out for him. The way he was being looked at cased him to flush slightly, fidgeting in his spot. He wondered for a moment if Jon could hear his heart pounding, trying to push the thought away quickly. The way the other grinned at him made his heart flutter and he felt like a kid with his first crush. The moment Jon leaned in, Colby met him halfway, loving the feeling of those rough lips against his own, his free hand reaching out and finding Jon’s other arm. He pressed just a bit closer, lost in the kiss and desperate for more. When Jon pulled away, a low whine escaped, brown eyes wide as he looked up at the other. “I’m all yours. I can take it,” he whispered. Biting at his bottom lip, he shifted slightly, trying not to grin. “Is that your way of putting some sort of label on us? This commitment… Jon, I’m all yours and I want you to know that. “

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It had been a week or two since that night they somewhat made things official. Put a label on it. Whatever Colby wanted to say they were. All he could think about was keep their sexual adventures under wraps for as long as he could. He’d let the younger stud capture a kiss here and there. They’d text and call whenever there was free time. No talk of sex or going any further had really been brought up, which eased the immortal.

Tonight once their dark match with other superstars was finished, he decided to come send his new found lover a text messge:

[Text;] Hey.. was wondering if ya wanted to chill tonight. Maybe at the hotel bar or something? I could come by your room ‘n we can head down together. Lemme know.

Jon quickly showering up then dressing in a simple black tee and some jeans. Nothing special. A ten minute drive towards their hotel everybody stays at wasn’t too bad considering the traffic.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

The past few weeks had been a sort of roller coaster for the Iowan. This was as close to perfect as things could get for him. Jon was his, he was Jon’s. Just the thought put that silly grin on his lips, that was all it would take. Sure, things weren’t perfect, they were on different rosters and Colby was really only allowed to steal kisses when he could but that was enough for him. He had moments when he wished they could spend nights together, the way they once had but things didn’t always work out. 

Colby lived for dark matches, getting to share the ring with his other half, though they were often too short for his liking. He’d just finished his shower when he noticed his phone, scooping it up quickly. The slightest smile formed at simply seeing Jon’s name. Brown eyes scanned the message before sending a reply on his way out. 

[text;] Hey.. Yeah, hanging out sounds good to me. Uh, sure, hotel bar. I’ll be back to my room in 10 or so. Meet you there? Room 416.

He made it to his car and to the hotel, mind elsewhere. The bar wasn’t his ideal place to spend a night with the older male but he’d take it if that meant spending time with him outside the ring. As he made it back to his room, he tossed his bag aside, pushing the door almost closed but not all the way so that Jon could come in if he wanted, and went to trade his hoodie for a tshirt, pulling his hair back once he was finished. 

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Jon pretty thrilled when the other agreed to hit up the hotel bar with him. Not at all questioning or mentioning that they could have their own little party in the room. He knew he’d have to feed off of somebody in a day or two, and luckily that hunger wasn’t bothering him all that much tonight. After putting belongings inside- he slid on his leather jacket before heading back out towards Colby’s room. Every step he took he could smell the scents of different people within the building. Each aroma smelled different. Some sweeter than others. Nothing, however, could beat that sweet delicious and intoxicating scent that rolled off of his lover. One he’s always trying to spend little to no time with- which sounded horrible but he couldn’t lose control. No matter how bad he wanted the Iowan. Finally standing in front of 416, a deep breath was taken knowing that scent would hit full force once the door opened. Jon lifting to knock a couple times against hard wood then shoved hands into denim pockets.

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Colby frowned to himself as he walked around his hotel room. Yes, he’d said he’d go down to the hotel bar with Jon but that’s not what he wanted. After the night he’d had on Raw, all he wanted was his lover. He’d never quite say it out loud but he felt slightly abandoned after their night together when Jon had put things out there for them. Sure, they’d agreed to take it slow, build things, but the Iowan wasn’t stupid. He knew there was something more going on, but what he couldn’t be sure. It was almost as if now that he’d declared his loyalty, said that he was Jon’s and no one else’s, the Ohioan didn’t want to be close to him. He couldn’t come out and just say it, though. What they had was still so new that he worried it would destroy them and that was something he couldn’t risk. Instead, he did what he thought he was best at. Standing in the middle of his room, he kicked off his sweat pants and pulled his hoodie off, standing there in just his boxer briefs as Jon knocked on the door. He pulled it open and scooted away from the door, glancing at the other. “I lied. I don’t feel like going to the bar. Not after tonight.” His voice was soft, bottom lip forming the slightest pout as he looked up slightly, meeting those pale blue eyes. Yeah, it was stupid but he had to see if Jon was really just avoiding him and who could turn down Colby in just his underwear?

[leakees]

[deanseths]

Training day with The Man pt.3 (x)

[rollins-central]

[awesome-ambrose-world-deactivat]

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I honestly think my heart might explode seeing you with Kevin. Since you like the glasses, I might start wearing them nights that we're together. Usually nerd isn't a term of endearment but coming from you, I kinda like it.

Kevin is my best friend, didn’t ya know? I’m sure he likes me better than ya too. Nerd comin’ from me is a definite good thing.

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

Almost forgot your addiction to that crack in a cup. Gon’ make Kev some kind of addict like you.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

Hey now, don’t be bashing my coffee. I’m not that bad. Our coffee addiction is nothing to compared to our Jon addiction.

[leakees]

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

I honestly think my heart might explode seeing you with Kevin. Since you like the glasses, I might start wearing them nights that we're together. Usually nerd isn't a term of endearment but coming from you, I kinda like it.

Kevin is my best friend, didn’t ya know? I’m sure he likes me better than ya too. Nerd comin’ from me is a definite good thing.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

Are you trying to take my son away from me?  He does get all excited over you so yeah. I’ll take that as a pet name or whatever. 

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It’s not my fault the lil’ guy likes me so much. Sure ya treat him good enough there, pretty nerdy boy?

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

I’m so good to him, treat him like the little prince he is. I even share my food, and coffee, with him. You know how I am about my coffee. 

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

I honestly think my heart might explode seeing you with Kevin. Since you like the glasses, I might start wearing them nights that we're together. Usually nerd isn't a term of endearment but coming from you, I kinda like it.

Kevin is my best friend, didn’t ya know? I’m sure he likes me better than ya too. Nerd comin’ from me is a definite good thing.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

Are you trying to take my son away from me?  He does get all excited over you so yeah. I’ll take that as a pet name or whatever. 

[kevinovvensarchive]

@sethsthrone​ asked: finn bálor or seth rollins?

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Colby wanted this, wanted Jon, like nothing he’d ever wanted before. He watched Jon, biting his bottom lip to avoid saying anything he shouldn’t say. He wanted this to be perfect, wanted Jon to be happy. A small smile formed when Jon reacted, taking his hand in his own. There they were, both with rough, calloused hands, yet doing something so gentle and just so sweet. And perect in his opinion. His breath caught in his throat as Jon stepped closer, looking up at the taller male. “I can do that,” he whispered softly. “Take things slow, build this… This amazing thing we have.” He shook his head slowly, biting his bottom lip. “You could never ruin things, Jon,” he whispered, voice coming out more of a breathy whisper than anything. “I deserved to be hurt that night and honestly, it was so hot.” His cheeks flushed at the confession, tongue darting over his lips. “Can I.. Can I kiss you?” 

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

If only the younger man knew exactly how difficult it was to be around him in such a close manner. Every part of his being burned in desire to sink his teeth into Colby’s pulsing vein, get a taste of the extremely delicious smelling crimson. He had a distinct aroma that was unlike anybody else he knew- making it extra difficult to be around him for so long. Especially this close, but there’s not a chance he could turn away and pretend he didn’t want Colby in heart, body and soul. Pale blues continued to look over his new found lovers face with a node in agreement until hearing what he thought of their one steamy night of lust. Barely looking down as a soft grin appeared before the Iowan asked the question. Fuck. He wanted the kiss and so much more to go along with it, yet one kiss couldn’t hurt. Could it? A small lean was the answer- lips pressing against lips. He starts the kiss softly then that vampire part of him starts to try taking over with it becoming deeper and more hungry. Jon forcing himself away, stepping back. “Shit, see what ya do to me? I can’t lose control with ya..” Thinking how weird that just sounded. “I mean, not this early in this commitment.” Nice save, jackass.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

Colby always felt this strong attraction to Jon, more than just some crush, though he still felt that rush. He looked up at the slightly taller male, jaw clenching, free hand itching to reach out for him. The way he was being looked at cased him to flush slightly, fidgeting in his spot. He wondered for a moment if Jon could hear his heart pounding, trying to push the thought away quickly. The way the other grinned at him made his heart flutter and he felt like a kid with his first crush. The moment Jon leaned in, Colby met him halfway, loving the feeling of those rough lips against his own, his free hand reaching out and finding Jon’s other arm. He pressed just a bit closer, lost in the kiss and desperate for more. When Jon pulled away, a low whine escaped, brown eyes wide as he looked up at the other. “I’m all yours. I can take it,” he whispered. Biting at his bottom lip, he shifted slightly, trying not to grin. “Is that your way of putting some sort of label on us? This commitment… Jon, I’m all yours and I want you to know that. “

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

It had been a week or two since that night they somewhat made things official. Put a label on it. Whatever Colby wanted to say they were. All he could think about was keep their sexual adventures under wraps for as long as he could. He’d let the younger stud capture a kiss here and there. They’d text and call whenever there was free time. No talk of sex or going any further had really been brought up, which eased the immortal.

Tonight once their dark match with other superstars was finished, he decided to come send his new found lover a text messge:

[Text;] Hey.. was wondering if ya wanted to chill tonight. Maybe at the hotel bar or something? I could come by your room ‘n we can head down together. Lemme know.

Jon quickly showering up then dressing in a simple black tee and some jeans. Nothing special. A ten minute drive towards their hotel everybody stays at wasn’t too bad considering the traffic.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

The past few weeks had been a sort of roller coaster for the Iowan. This was as close to perfect as things could get for him. Jon was his, he was Jon’s. Just the thought put that silly grin on his lips, that was all it would take. Sure, things weren’t perfect, they were on different rosters and Colby was really only allowed to steal kisses when he could but that was enough for him. He had moments when he wished they could spend nights together, the way they once had but things didn’t always work out. 

Colby lived for dark matches, getting to share the ring with his other half, though they were often too short for his liking. He’d just finished his shower when he noticed his phone, scooping it up quickly. The slightest smile formed at simply seeing Jon’s name. Brown eyes scanned the message before sending a reply on his way out. 

[text;] Hey.. Yeah, hanging out sounds good to me. Uh, sure, hotel bar. I’ll be back to my room in 10 or so. Meet you there? Room 416.

He made it to his car and to the hotel, mind elsewhere. The bar wasn’t his ideal place to spend a night with the older male but he’d take it if that meant spending time with him outside the ring. As he made it back to his room, he tossed his bag aside, pushing the door almost closed but not all the way so that Jon could come in if he wanted, and went to trade his hoodie for a tshirt, pulling his hair back once he was finished. 

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

Colby wanted this, wanted Jon, like nothing he’d ever wanted before. He watched Jon, biting his bottom lip to avoid saying anything he shouldn’t say. He wanted this to be perfect, wanted Jon to be happy. A small smile formed when Jon reacted, taking his hand in his own. There they were, both with rough, calloused hands, yet doing something so gentle and just so sweet. And perect in his opinion. His breath caught in his throat as Jon stepped closer, looking up at the taller male. “I can do that,” he whispered softly. “Take things slow, build this… This amazing thing we have.” He shook his head slowly, biting his bottom lip. “You could never ruin things, Jon,” he whispered, voice coming out more of a breathy whisper than anything. “I deserved to be hurt that night and honestly, it was so hot.” His cheeks flushed at the confession, tongue darting over his lips. “Can I.. Can I kiss you?” 

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

If only the younger man knew exactly how difficult it was to be around him in such a close manner. Every part of his being burned in desire to sink his teeth into Colby’s pulsing vein, get a taste of the extremely delicious smelling crimson. He had a distinct aroma that was unlike anybody else he knew- making it extra difficult to be around him for so long. Especially this close, but there’s not a chance he could turn away and pretend he didn’t want Colby in heart, body and soul. Pale blues continued to look over his new found lovers face with a node in agreement until hearing what he thought of their one steamy night of lust. Barely looking down as a soft grin appeared before the Iowan asked the question. Fuck. He wanted the kiss and so much more to go along with it, yet one kiss couldn’t hurt. Could it? A small lean was the answer- lips pressing against lips. He starts the kiss softly then that vampire part of him starts to try taking over with it becoming deeper and more hungry. Jon forcing himself away, stepping back. “Shit, see what ya do to me? I can’t lose control with ya..” Thinking how weird that just sounded. “I mean, not this early in this commitment.” Nice save, jackass.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

Colby always felt this strong attraction to Jon, more than just some crush, though he still felt that rush. He looked up at the slightly taller male, jaw clenching, free hand itching to reach out for him. The way he was being looked at cased him to flush slightly, fidgeting in his spot. He wondered for a moment if Jon could hear his heart pounding, trying to push the thought away quickly. The way the other grinned at him made his heart flutter and he felt like a kid with his first crush. The moment Jon leaned in, Colby met him halfway, loving the feeling of those rough lips against his own, his free hand reaching out and finding Jon’s other arm. He pressed just a bit closer, lost in the kiss and desperate for more. When Jon pulled away, a low whine escaped, brown eyes wide as he looked up at the other. “I’m all yours. I can take it,” he whispered. Biting at his bottom lip, he shifted slightly, trying not to grin. “Is that your way of putting some sort of label on us? This commitment... Jon, I’m all yours and I want you to know that. “

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

I hope you're happy knowing that I am ridiculously hard right now. Just the thought of you taking me like that made me so hard it hurts.

That’s what ya fuckin’ get for being a goddamn tease.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

It’s not my fault they took the picture and that I just hapened to be shirtless like that. 

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

Cause you’re always innocent, right?

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

I am totally innocent. Y’know, when I’m sleeping because yeah, otherwise, I’m always tryin’ to tease you.

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

Ya just proved my fuckin’ point, lil’ shit.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

You know you enjoy it. Wouldn’t keep me around if you didn’t. 

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I hope you're happy knowing that I am ridiculously hard right now. Just the thought of you taking me like that made me so hard it hurts.

That’s what ya fuckin’ get for being a goddamn tease.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

It’s not my fault they took the picture and that I just hapened to be shirtless like that. 

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

Cause you’re always innocent, right?

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

I am totally innocent. Y’know, when I’m sleeping because yeah, otherwise, I’m always tryin’ to tease you.

[silenceofthedeeds-blog]

I hope you're happy knowing that I am ridiculously hard right now. Just the thought of you taking me like that made me so hard it hurts.

That’s what ya fuckin’ get for being a goddamn tease.

[ohmansethrollins-blog]

It’s not my fault they took the picture and that I just hapened to be shirtless like that. 

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