Reigns eventually turned face, performing more with Sheamus than against him. But as time passed, Christian grew tired of waiting in the mid-card, where Sheamus had placed him weeks after kicking through a drum to knock him out. He decided it was all or nothing, making a deal with HHH that if he could beat Sheamus he would get a shot at The Unified Championship, still held by a face Responsible Orton.

Hunter finally got the okay from creative that it was time to turn Sheamus heel. He had been waiting ages for this change, as had Stephanie. He called Sheamus into his office, locking the door for the first time in several months.

"Welcome back, moh laoch." Stephanie declared with open arms.

Sheamus looked at her with shock. Did this mean what he thought it did?

A small, sweet kiss from Hunter served to answer his question just as well. Hunter sat beside his wife, explaining the changes they had planned for Sheamus. He told Sheamus of the creative team's plans to have his match against Christian be Christian's last match. He explained how the match would turn him heel, starting a bloodlust that would dethrone Orton, and afterward unite Sheamus with the Authority. Orton would then snap, turn heel, and become increasingly crazy and unpredictable, growing out his hair and joining the Wyatt family. Sheamus would carry the belts to Wrestlemania, facing off with the undertaker to beat the streak. The undertaker would pass on his mantle to Sheamus, creating one of the most dangerous and lethal combinations of brute strength and intelligence.

Sheamus heard all of this with a mixture of joy and sorrow. He was with Reigns now. He had to tell them this. "Ehm, during our little- ah guess- break, ah have a boyfriend now." Hunter looked hurt for a moment, then replied. "Anyone i know?"

"It's , well, ehm, It's Reigns."

Hunter muttered, "Perfect."

"So, of course ah will have ta run this arrangement by him, otherwise it can't happen."

"We'll give you time to think, but we don't want to tell him until we can be sure we can trust him." piped up Stephanie. "Remembering, of course, that it was his antics that caused us to have to break up in the first place."

"Of course."

Sheamus left the office, hoping to test Reigns that night, to see if he could be trusted.

There was a series of steps Sheamus took to test Reigns. The first of those steps came when Reigns came over. He was greeted by the Samoan's soft lips as soon as he closed the door. Roman was more than ready to strip and fall into the bed. After weeks of being together, and a few intense fights, Reigns finally realized being the bottom didn't mean giving up independence and virility.

Second, he transported him. They went from a bed in Tulsa to miles above the ground just over the pacific. While falling through the air, Sheamus transported him back to the bed, then to a different bed. one in his house. He took him back to the original bed to climax, but returned to their bed to sleep.

Third, he asked Taker to ask Reigns if he had ever been transported. Reigns managed to lie convincingly, and Taker told Sheamus he believed him.

So he was able to deal with this after all.

AN: Anyone else notice that When Reigns spears Sheamus he lands between his legs, but spears most other opponents so that he lands to the side. Watch the Elimination Chamber spear through the barricade, then tell me Reigns didn't take his time getting up, or that Sheamus didn't seem a bit flushed. Or blissed out.

In the following weeks, it seemed they couldn't get enough of each other. The two stormed into the room after a media appearance. This time, though, Sheamus spun them as they fell into the bed, letting Reigns take a more dominate position.

Sheamus could almost feel the surprise in Reign's lips as he realized that was what he wanted.

"You sure?" he asked hesitantly.

"Aye."

Riegns wasted no time at all in stripping and preparing them both. They devoured each other's mouths, kissing forcefully. Reigns poured lube onto his fingers and began teasing Sheamus's entrance just a bit. Forceful little puffs of air left his lungs and he blushed deeply. Reigns easrd his fingers in and scissored them around a bit, smirking unintentionally at the yelp of a moan Sheamus let out as he found his prostate.

In no time at all, Reigns had his man shouting in pleasure. Sheamus tried everything he could think of to keep himself silent. He covered his face with his arms. He bit his lip. He whimpered. he panted. reigns just kept snapping his hips and smirking as Sheamus's green eyes shifted closer and closer to black as his pupils dilated. Sheamus's desperate moans became growls and Reigns sped up, putting a bit more force into his movements.

Sheamus's eyes widened, then rolled in his head as he felt wave after wave of pure lust and pleasure wash over him. He panted, he groaned, he writhed on the bed,his entrance clenching around Riegns tighter than anyone ever did, even when climaxing. Reigns was close too, gripping the bed to keep his pace. Sheamus's toes curled and he reached out, grabbing the sheets tightly, roaring as he exploded with a shiver. He tightened around Reigns so much Reigns was worried about his own anotomical safety, for a second. He soon forgot that thought as his body buckled and he succumbed to a climax of his own.

Shivers of hypersensitivity took over as both panted, trying to catch their breath. Sheamus transitioned from catching his breath to sleeping.