“Stop moving,” You say, trying to cover all the love bites you left on Seth’s neck. You didn’t want the entire WWE locker to see them, much less Dean and Roman seeing those red marks.”Just leave the y/n, who cares if they see them.” He erects from the chair.”I DO!” You say following him outside of his dressing room. “Damn y/n, not too rough, you gotta let him breath.” Dean joked, inspecting Seth’s neck.”Jesus fucking christ y/n, you are an animal in bed.” Roman says, walking past you guys. Seth simply smirks, while you are dying of embarrassment.”Get back in that room, I don’t care how much make up I put on you. They are getting covered.” You dragged Seth’s ass back into the dressing room.