Taming the Beast 4

A/N: Woot, I've gotten my medical condition stabilized again for now so I'm finally able to do some updating here. And this week's interactions between Brock and Seth were entertaining as all hell. Especially Seth playing rabbit and running yet again. Things are gonna change a bit b/c I'm going to have Seth and Brock separate from Roman and Dean in the intimate sense and Dean and Roman are going to find a new pet of their to play with. Hopefully no one minds too much. You might be surprised at who I pick lol, but after Thursday I just got a pairing idea stuck in my head…might need to write them their own fic soon.

Syreina: I can see them parenting Seth lol. I don't know why but I like it.

Blue0velvet180: I'm so happy Brock is back b/c watching him and Seth interact in and out of the ring gives me so many fangirl moments. –Sings.- "I will go down with this ship!" lol.

Lovergyul: Oh yeah…toothache sweet…nice. I can totally see Dean being kinky as crazy as he is in the ring lol. I just get the feeling he's into some oddball shit…not that I have any room to talk b/c I actually know what I'm talking about lol. Glad you're enjoying it hun.

Chapter 4

Brock was back…in the ring…with Heyman…and Heyman was taunting Seth. Seth was backstage with J&J, talking about their adventures in the car he'd given them. The ended up in Hunter's office and Hunter wanted to talk to Seth alone…somehow managing to convince Seth that calling out Brock Lesnar in the ring was going to be a good idea. It wasn't until he saw Bock pull two pig axes out of a fire trunk that Seth began to realize what a bad idea this had really been. Brock took out his anger and frustration on the pretty car, and then took out J&J when they went after him for it. When Brock ripped off his shirt and headed into the ring Seth dropped the big piece of wood he'd been holding and bolted out of the ring. Brock went after him but Seth's lithe and agile body was faster, allowing him to jump the barricade and vanish into the crowd and get out of the arena. Brock went back into the ring and picked up Seth's title before going backstage. As soon as he made it backstage he headed straight for his locker room, which is where he found Seth. The poor thing was pacing the room and twitching like a nervous colt, which was bringing Brock's protective side back out again. He wasn't angry, he'd taken that emotion out on the car, but the fear that flashed in Seth's eyes as he noticed Brock's presence did more to calm any lingering agitation than anything else ever had.

"Easy Pretty Boy…I'm not mad at you. I'm not going to hurt you. Come here…come to me Pet."

Brock held his arms open and Seth ran into them, whimpering that he was sorry and he didn't want Brock to hate him. Brock lifted his chin with one hand and looked into those big watery brown eyes with a gentle smile.

"Seth…did you forget what I told you before? What happens out there in the ring stays out there. I'm not going to bring any of it back here or use it against you in this relationship. Out there you have to be the fearless, confident, and arrogant champion, and I have to be the merciless Beast. Back here…we can be whoever we want to be. You can be the sweet, sensitive submissive and I can be your guide and protector."

Seth felt his body grow warm and fuzzy from Brock's words, nuzzling into his massive frame with a contended purring sound. Dean and Roman walked in and shared an amused look.

"I see you managed to calm him down before we even got here."

"You alright now Baby Boy?"

"I'm good…we're good…it's all good."

Dean snorted softly and shook his head a bit. He and Roman shared another glance and motioned Seth to sit somewhere. Seth chose to sit in Brock's lap, which amused everyone immensely.

"We need to talk to you about something Baby Boy. Something important."

"Look…there's no easy way to do this so I'm just gonna do it quick like a fuckin' bandaid alright? Brock can handle your needs Seth. He knows how to take care of you. You need him. You need us too but not the same way. We're always going to be your brothers, we're always gonna be here for you when you need us, but we need to find our own pet. Well…I need to find a pet…Roman just wants to watch really."

Seth took a deep breath and looked at them with a vulnerable, scared expression that made all three men melt.

"You're not going to abandon me though right? You'll still be here?"

"Absolutely Seth. Like Dean said Baby Boy…you're still our little brother and that's not going to change…ever."

"Ok…then I'm ok with it. I just don't wanna lose my big brothers."

"You won't…we promise."

Dean would find the one he wanted later that week on Smackdown when he had a match against Bo Dallas. Dean noticed that when he grabbed hold of the slightly smaller man that Bo would try to subtly rub against him. When he pinned him Bo arches up into him after the count was over and Dean gave him a wicked little smirk. He went backstage and then crouched in a darkened alcove, waiting until Bo went to walk past him before pulling him into the alcove. He put a hand over Bo's mouth and pushed him against the wall, staring into the other male's wide eyes with one of his crazy grins on his face.

"So…you want me to BoLieve huh? What are you willing to do to earn what you want from me Bo?"

Dean moved his hand so Bo could speak, pleasantly surprised when Bo sank to his knees in front of him and mouthed at his cock through his jeans. He leaned back against the wall and ran his fingers through Bo's hair, earning a little mewling noise that made his cock twitch. Bo reached for Dean's pants button with tentative fingers but Dean's hand stopped him.

"Not here…follow me."

Dean led Bo into the locker room he shared with Roman, where the larger male was currently doing pushups. Dean noticed Bo staring at Roman's muscles and smirked at him.

"Hey Bro…look who I brought back with me."

Roman looked up and raised an eyebrow at Dean. Bo was Bray Wyatt's little brother, though Bray had turned on him ages ago so he supposed it wasn't a big deal.

"Why's he here, bro?"

"Oh gee I don't know…what have I been lookin' for Roman? He ain't here for decoration."

Roman rolled his eyes and let out a deep chuckle when Bo turned a pretty shade of red. He tilted his head and then asked Bo a question that caused the poor guy to turn an even brighter shade of red.

"You willing to be watched little bird? You want me to watch when Dean does whatever he wants to do to you?"

"Little bird? I like it…that's what we'll call him…our little bird."

"I…I thought you were with Rollins…"

"I was…and Roman was watching…but Seth has Brock Lesnar now…and he's in good hands. Problem is…I need my own little pet to play with and take care of. Do you wanna be my pet Little Bird? Hmm?"

Bo felt his mouth go dry at the look Dean was giving him and just nodded, helpless to do anything else as Dean pulled Bo into his chest and attacked his throat with lips and tongue and teeth. Bo melted against him with a little whimper that only fueled Dean's onslaught. When he had Bo practically falling down he pushed him to his knees and opened his jeans up.

"I hope you know what to do next Little Bird."

Bo nodded and carefully lowered Dean's jeans and boxers to his ankles before grasping his cock, pumping it a few times and then licking from base to tip. Dean grunted softly and tangled his fingers in Bo's long hair, tugging on it slightly as Bo took his cock into that warm mouth. When Bo stopped and peeked up at Dean, the look in his eyes spurred Dean's more aggressive side and he yanked hard on Bo's hair, earning him whimpering moan before he used Bo's mouth like a sex toy. When he reached his orgasm Bo swallowed every last drop and then sat back on his heels to wait for what Dean wanted next. Dean watched him with an appreciative look.

"Well aren't you a good little bird? You always so well behaved?"

Bo shook his head after a brief hesitation. He wasn't always good…sometimes he was a brat, sometimes he tested his boundaries…other men he'd been with got tired of him and left. When he said as much Dean's face showed a hint of anger.

"Idiots. You don't just abandon a submissive because you can't be man enough to put them back in their place. Don't you worry Little Bird. I know exactly how to handle a bratty submissive. Just ask Seth what happens when you defy me…though I think he enjoyed it a lot more than he was willing to admit. Now…I'm gonna hand you this little card, it'll let you into Roman and I's hotel room. I want you to drive yourself there since we're done for tonight. I want you to go inside and strip down. You will kneel in the center of the room with your face pressed against the floor and your ass up in the air. You will have your hands over your head and your legs spread wide…and you will wait like that until I get back understood?"

Bo nodded his head and yelped when Dean landed a hard smack to his ass and gave him a sharp look that made Bo duck his head down like a scolded child.

"Yes what?"

"Yes Sir…"

"Good…now get going because I won't be too far behind Little Bird."

Bo raced out of the room and gathered his bag before bolting out of the arena like the hounds of hell were on his heels. Roman and Dean watched him from the doorway with amused expressions. They talked it out and decided to wait exactly half an hour to see if Bo would be able to remain in the ordered position or give in to the temptation to move around. Dean wasn't sure which outcome he was hoping for but either way he planned to test the limits of his new pet that night.

Seth ended up having a match that night against Ryback and only managed to not get turned into a pretzel thanks to the interference of the Big Show, though that didn't last long as Roman got involved and took Show down which allowed Ryback to get to Seth. Later that night Brock held Seth in a warm bath filled with lots of little jets that made his muscles practically sing in happiness. Brock chuckled softly when Seth mewled like a happy kitten at the feeling.

"You like that Pretty Boy?"

"Mmhmm…feels good."

"Know what else feels good?"

"Hmm?"

"My cock claiming that pretty little ass of yours."

Seth was half asleep from the soothing bath but his eyes snapped open with a gasp of air at the words Brock growled low into his ear. Seth moaned softly and gave Brock a half-lidded lust-filled look that had the larger man quickly draining the tub and drying Seth off. He carried Seth to the bed and tossed him onto it before pinning him down. Seth made a little show of squirming and trying to escape but Brock bit down on his neck and he moaned.

"My Pretty Boy…isn't that right Seth? You belong to me now don't you Pretty Pet?"

"Yes…all yours Brock…please…I need you."

Brock couldn't resist for long when Seth begged so prettily. One of his big hands pinned both of Seth's over his head while the other prepared his little pet for what was to come. It didn't take long before Seth was panting and begging for more, which Brock was more than happy to give him. When they finally reached orgasm they came together in unison, something that left Seth speechless and feeling very connected to his dominant lover. Brock laid down beside Seth and pulled the younger male into his body where Seth snuggled in and used his chest as a pillow.

"I love you my pretty little pet, and I promise you I'm not going to abandon you or push you aside. Even when you make me angry I'll still take care of you and keep you safe."

Seth felt tears pricking his eyes and nuzzled further into Brock to hide them, though the larger man felt them on his skin and petted Seth's spine as he usually did to calm him. Seth glanced up at Brock with a beaming smile that left the other man breathless for a moment, as did the searing kiss Seth gave him.

"I love you too Brock. I can't promise that I'll always behave but I'll always try my best to do what you want me to."

The two basked in the glow of their recently confessed love as they drifted off into dreamland. Meanwhile on a different floor Dean and Roman had been testing Bo Dallas…well Dean had been testing him, Roman was just enjoying the show. They had arrived back at the hotel half an hour after sending Bo ahead of them and when Dean opened the door he let a low dark chuckle escape his throat, his grin widening when the man on the floor whimpered ever so softly at the sound. Bo was exactly as Dean had told him to be, on his knees with his face to the floor and his ass in the air. His arms were over his head and legs were…well not quite as far apart as Dean would like but Bo would learn. Dean stalked over and trailed a finger down Bo's spine, smirking at the shiver the touch elicited from the other. Roman moved to sit in a plush armchair in full view of Bo, so Bo could see that he was being watched, and was amused when seeing him made the smaller man's dick jump in response.

"Well well…looks like someone likes the idea of being watched. Is that true Little Bird? Do you like being watched?"

"Y…yes Sir…"

"Good…because Roman loves to watch pretty little boys getting fucked hard by me. You want that Little Bird? You want me to take your ass and make it mine?"

"Yes Sir…please…?"

"You gotta do better than that Little Bird. Come on now…beg for me."

Bo whined at him but remained in his position, though Dean and Roman could both see that his muscles were starting to protest the strain of being still for so long. Dean ran a hand up and down Bo's back and over the cheeks of his ass, smacking them lightly and bringing up a little color as well as a soft breathy moan.

"Dean…please…"

Dean gave his ass a sharp smack that echoed in the room and earned a little yelp as well as making Bo jerk slightly and almost come out of his position.

"When we're playing you refer to me as Sir…and only Sir…understood?"

"Yes Sir…I'm sorry."

"Easy now…I don't expect you to be perfect or to know what I want from the start. It's my job as the dominant to teach you what I want and to guide you. It's your job as the submissive to tell me when something goes too far or if something I want is too much for you. We clear?"

"Yes Sir. Sir? Could you…could you please spank me harder?"

Dean let out a happy laugh and pulled Bo up by his hair into a harsh dominating kiss that left them both breathless for a moment.

"Oh I think I'm gonna enjoy playing with you Little Bird. You like pain Bo? Hmm? Do you like to be hurt and controlled?"

"Yes Sir…please? I need it."

Dean felt his inner Moxley stirring towards the surface and just knew somehow that Bo Dallas would be able to help him soothe and control that more frightening side of himself. Most people thought Jon Moxley was just a character he had played but it was an aspect of his personality. He had a dark side that enjoyed causing pain and making others hurt, while also feeling pain himself. He was both a sadist and a masochist. From what Bo was saying and how he was reacting…Dean was positive that Bo was also a masochist and enjoyed pain on a level the average person just couldn't feel. Roman watched the two of them interact and slowly relaxed, realizing as Dean had that Bo would be good for his little brother. He watched Dean spank Bo hard and fast, relentless and merciless, and Bo took every last bit of it…and while he did cry from the pain he also moaned loudly like a happy little slut so he clearly liked it. That was a reaction you just couldn't fake. When Dean switched over to a riding crop, and Roman still had no idea how he managed to get it through security at the airports without questions being asked, Bo ended up begging and screaming. He was screaming from the mix of pleasure and pain overloading his senses but he was begging for more and begging for Dean. When Bo's ass was a bright red mass of crisscrossing welts, a few of which were bleeding slightly but not bad enough to cause worry, Dean dropped the crop and whispered something in Bo's ear that Roman couldn't hear. When Bo answered he heard Dean moan low in his throat and couldn't help but do the same himself.

"I'm good…I prepped myself before I got into position Sir. Please just take me?"

Dean slammed into Bo's ass in one sharp thrust that made both of them moan loudly. Bo was tight around Dean and Bo loved the slightly burn he felt as Dean's sizable cock stretched him open.

"Fuck you feel good Little Bird. I'm gonna lay back and I want you to turn around with me inside you and them ride me…can you do that Little Bird?"

Bo nodded and, with some slightly awkward maneuvering, managed to turn around without Dean slipping out of him. Once he was straddling Dean's hips he looked down at his new dominant and gave him a crooked little grin before moving his hips in slow languid circles. Dean watched him, putting his hands behind his head so he could enjoy the sight of Bo riding his cock.

"That's it Little Bird…fly for me. Spread your little wings and show me how you fly."

Bo put his hands on Dean's chest and started riding him faster and harder until they were both panting heavily. Dean leaned up and ran his thumb over the head of Bo's dick, making the smaller man shudder and shiver under the gentle touch that was so different from his earlier actions. When he saw that Bo was getting close Dean gave a few harsh tugs on his dick and gave a deep husky command.

"Fly apart Little Bird…just let go and fly apart for me."

Bo came undone and Dean watched him arch back with a loud low guttural moan of pleasure. When Bo collapsed on top of Dean he took control and flipped Bo onto his back, pounding into him until he reached his own release. The two men just lay there on the floor, still connected, until Roman managed to muster enough energy to pick them up and put them into the bed. Roman opted to take the sofa for the night and let the two bond in their sleep since Dean would be Bo's dominant not him. He hoped it would all work out but for now both of his little brothers were happy and had exactly what they needed. He vowed that he would do whatever it took to keep them that way.

A/N: That is the end of the final chapter of Taming the Beast. I may do another Brock/Seth fic in the future, and maybe a Dean/Bo fic if enough people want either or both. I'll put up a poll soon giving possibilities. Hope you've all enjoyed this story as much as I have.