AN: So, I hear some of you want to hear the Pole story... Inspiration finally struck after days of waiting. All my mind wated to write was Reigns-Sheamus smut... but here goes my best shot at the pole story...
It was only a matter of time before one of the fans asked the unthinkable.
What happened to Sheamus where he had to dance on a pole?
Sheamus opened his mouth to speak, then blushed and ran his hand over his face. It was not for embarrassment that he blushed, but thinly veiled arousal.
Flaskback.
They only had a few minutes before they headed back to the panel, and it was Reign's turn to pick a toy for Sheamus to wear during the panel. Reigns smirked devlishly and picked up a vibrating plug. Sheamus flushed pink and tried to back into the bathroom, but Reigns cut him off, grabbing him by the waist and kissing him. This plug came with its own wireless remote,which Reigns slipped into his pocket.
The swet torture of the plug moving as he walked was nothing compared to the pressure it exerted when he sat. He only had a few minutes to try it out, and already he had tried to soundlessly sit on the bed, or a chair, and ailed misrably. a low moan left his lips as he grabed reigns by the arm and pulled him onto the bed. It seemed they would be late yet again.
nd of flashback
So, there he sat, trying to explain the story of how his drunk friends, and Punk, convinced him to hit the pole on night. He sighed and jumped in his chair slightly as Reigns fought a evil grin.
Punk looked over and noticed Sheamus's discmfort. He watched Sheamus with eager amusement, then decided to rescue Sheamus and the audience by teling the story himself.
"I'll be more than glad to tell the tale. It was the night after Wrestlemania..." Punk began, with a classic storytelling tone. Reigns fiddled with the controller under the table with a smirk, and it took all of Sheamus's willpower not to climax right there.
So this is what it's come to. Thousands in front of me for a professional panel, and here I am about to ruin my jeans,
Sheamus clenched his jaw and stole a glance at Reigns, who simply smirked and waved with one free hand. He always was a little minx.
"...and, basically, that's the story of Sheamus and the pole dancing." Punk finished. Time seemed to creep for Sheamus as he waited in a pleasured agony for the next break.
AN: SO, the Sheamus pole Dancing story will be posted as a oneshot, apart from this story, because I wanted to include this part for continuity's sake. You wil hear the story, just not fromPunk's Pov. If you are someone who enjoys the Reigns-Sheamus angle, check out my story, The True Donor. The oneshot will be named The Pole Dance Story. There has been a surprising lack of intrest in my one-shots lately, and I just wanted to include that as a larger story, rather than some haphazard drabble piece here. It should be posted around the same time. Check it out.