As the two headed up the ramp, Orton's music hit. "So you're telling me I'm the good guy, now? Is that what you're telling me?" Orton paced the stage with taped shoulders. "How dare you!"

Reigns sneered. "You might want to save that, Orton. When I was with the Shield, we whipped you soundly several times. I don't know what happened to you, man, but somewhere along the way you got defanged or something."

Sheamus stepped up to speak. "Maybe that's not simple enough for someone born in Knoxville, Roman." He chuckled as the crowd booed him. "Let me make it clearer. Marriage made you a pussy." The crowd booed Sheamus even harder at that.

Orton stood still, flexing the veins on his neck. "What did you say?" he said, as if he could beat the both of them.

Reigns took this opportunity to say something he always wanted to say. "YOU HAVE A VAGINA! "He yelled. A few people in the crowd laughed at the obvious reference to CM Punk.

Orton stood on the ramp fuming, as Corporate had not cleared him for any altercations.

" 'Smatter Orton?" Sheamus sneered "Forget your line? Again?"

Orton stood there getting angrier and angrier, then as he decided to rush at Sheamus, Cena's music hit.

"Guys, Guys! We don't have to settle it this way. "

"That's right, Orton! Let the permahero rescue you, and prove once and for all that you're a good guy. Look at us. We are dissing your hometown. The hero thing to do is fight us. C'mon, Randal. Be a good boy. "Reigns sneered

Orton snapped. He ran to the back followed closely by a concerned Cena. Sheamus and Reigns turned to each other. "Puu- ssy" and followed to the back.

As they reached the back, a match was made for the night. Sheamus and Reigns vs. Orton and Cena.

Orton made his entrance, then Cena. Sheamus and Reigns entered together. As Orton decided to start to start the match. Sheamus grabbed Orton's shoulders in the full nelson, and he submitted immediately. Sheamus and Reigns celebrated to a smattering of boos and cheers. The two headed to the back, then to their trailer.

Sheamus cradled Reigns in his arms as they lay there shirtless. They decided to lay there in just shorts, groaning at the contact. Sheamus pulled their faces in close, grinning as they both fell into a light sleep.

Reigns felt an intense coiling in his stomach as he awoke a few minutes later, and blushed as he felt his throbbing erection wedged between Sheamus's nether cheeks. He groaned, and pulled away, which made Sheamus groan and wake. Both decided to try lying together naked. Both breathed heavily, groaning, writhing against each other. Each felt he would explode any moment. After a while their Bodies adjusted, and they thought of kissing, until their erections slid against each other. Both groaned deeply, and gasped. They lay still, gently rutting against each other. After a few moments, Sheamus rolled onto his back and pulled Reigns in for a soft kiss. Reigns growled and moved slightly, finding himself between Sheamus's pale thighs.

The kiss deepened and became more and more passionate. They took it extremely slowly. Once the roar of the initial contact wore down, Sheamus had already prepped himself and pulled Reigns down to his tight entrance. Both gasped at the contact, and, as if he couldn't control himself, Reigns thrusted. Sheamus relaxed completely, moaning. Once Reigns was buried in him, Sheamus looked up at him with eyes filled with nothing but lust, and plunged over the edge, but oddly enough, he remained hard. Soon Sheamus was angling his hips and pulling Reigns in with his legs, moaning as they kissed fervently.

Reigns pumped his hips and gasped, and after another hour of thrusting, tossed his head back and roared. He climaxed roughly, groaning. Both were still hard, so Sheamus repositioned himself at Reign's ass and began to rim him gently. Before long, reigns was biting the pillow and writhing. Sheamus grabbed the lubricant from the drawer beside the bed and used both hands to be sure he was well lubricated. He continued lapping away at Reigns, stopping only to align his hips before thrusting deeply. Sheamus groaned loudly as he felt himself seated fully in Reign's ass.

The two lay there groaning as Sheamus felt Reign's tightness. The two groaned in unison as he began thrusting. Soon Reigns made a long deep sound like an endless growl. Sheamus grunted softly, and climaxed. Like reigns earlier, he found himself still hard. He thrusted faster, and as he looked down, thrusted, and his ejaculation mixed with the lube was pushed out. Sheamus groaned at the sight, or some reason, turned on by the sight. He cried out and tensed rapidly as he climaxed. A stream of curses in Gaelic and English passed his lips and he thought of Reigns filling his ass moments ago. The memory was enough to make him climax repeatedly, gripping Reigns by the hips as he thrust shallowly.

Reigns ass was completely full, and he groaned at the feeling. The two lay side by side panting. They locked fingers as they both drifted to sleep.

The next day the two had a media appearance. Reigns being the wwe champion, they would have to show up for a lot more interviews. They showered together and changed the sheets before heading to the next show. Reigns decided to go in his signature cargo pants. Sheamus wore a red shirt under a black vest with black jeans. Reigns decided to wear a blue t shirt, so the two didn't seem to be matching. They headed to the radio station that was promoting the company, shaking hands and signing autographs. The inter viewer asked the standard questions.

The interviewer asked about the company as it stands, the breakup of the shield, the characters as they stand now, etc. As they came back from a commercial break, "We are here in studio with wwe superstars Sheamus and Roman Reigns. My next question has to do with some things that have been going on with the show. You two had some fun last night, right?"