The next night, Reigns decided he would cook up a little surprise of his own, as Sheamus slept peacefully beside him, he decided to order a few things to make their videos a bit more interesting.

Sheamus and Reigns found that the videos were a lot more fun than either of them had thought. They had begun the series with individual accounts of how they met, how Sheamus saved Reigns, how they became champions. The real story. They were just catching up to present day, as their titles lay on their shoulders. Sheamus was speaking to the video when there was a knock at the door. Reigns threw the camera a wink, then left the room as Sheamus continued talking.

"I have an order here for a Mr. Reigns." A nervous UPS delivery man stood in the doorway holding several boxes. They were all pre-wrapped. Reigns signed for them, and then took the boxes in one arm, closing the door with his free hand. Sheamus had been recording a separate video while he was gone, some things he wanted to say to reigns, but felt he couldn't say just yet. He closed the secret video and started the other video where he had left off, pausing and raising his eyebrows as Reigns strode in bearing gifts.

"Ho ho ho. Merry Christmas."

"Real funny, Reigns. It's January. I can't believe you remembered my birthday!" he chuckled softly.

Reigns began humming Happy Birthday. Shaking the gifts in front of the camera as Sheamus beamed a broad grin.

"Happy birth month, love." He said with a smirk.

Sheamus simply bounced up and down slightly. "Gimme."

"Wait," Reigns said slowly. "First I have to explain why I can't just give you these in public." He pecked Sheamus on the lips chastely. "These are the more X-rated gifts. Things that will come in handy in our next video. " he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Sheamus couldn't stop grinning as reigns handed him the first gift. Sheamus tore at the wrapping eagerly, wondering what could be in there. He pulled the box open, pulling out a rather large ball gag.

"Ya planning ta make me scream, love?" he said, blushing slightly.

"Oh, just you wait." Reigns chuckled maliciously.

Sheamus unwrapped the next gift. It was a small piece of leather with four snaps on it. "And this is?"

"Oh, you'll see…"

Sheamus set it beside the ball gag. The third gift had a bit of a rattling sound. Sheamus opened the small square box, gasping dramatically. "Oh, Reigns, you shouldn't have." He lifted a silver pair of handcuffs from the box with one finger.

Reigns simply wiggled his eyebrows and kissed Sheamus again, lust clouding his dark brown eyes. There were two gifts on the bed. Reigns picked up the larger one, picking up the smaller one and putting it in one of his bags as Sheamus opened the last one. It was a small black piece of plastic, shaped like a weirdly flexing Popeye arm. Reigns slipped onto the bed as Sheamus looked at the package. "Prostate massager? Okay…" Sheamus looked around for the fifth gift, but Reigns stopped him with a kiss. "Last one is for later, pumpkin. " he said with a smirk. "Why don't we try some of these things out?"

Well, it's my birthday, so I get to use these however I want, right?"

"Yup."

Sheamus grinned and reached over turning off the camera. He turned it back on after a few seconds and began recording again. They kissed and undressed hurriedly, Reigns hardly stopped kissing Sheamus intensely during all of this. He reached over and grabbed the small leather piece, snapping it around Sheamus quickly, as he was beginning to get hard.

"Arms up, pumpkin. ' he whispered as Sheamus rolled onto his stomach. Reigns handcuffed him to the top of the bed, kissing down his tensed shoulders. He slipped the ball gag into Sheamus's mouth, then unwrapped the oddly shaped Prostate massager. He lowered his face to Sheamus's pale ass, dividing his cheeks and lapping rapidly at Sheamus's tight hole.

Sheamus lay Stretched out on the bed, in perfect view of the camera. He opened his legs slowly, groaning behind the gag. The Blood continued to flow to his rapidly growing erection, and like a villain, Reigns waited until he was fully hard before beginning to stretch him. After a few moments, he slipped in the small black toy. Sheamus writhed a bit, groaning in pleasure. Once the toy was seated within him fully, reigns gave the toy a few soft pushes, kissing and nibbling on Sheamus's pale flesh gently. He nibbled and kissed and sucked and licked Sheamus's rapidly flushing skin until he was a writhing, moaning mess. Then he turned to the toy he had been nudging, twisting the end slightly. It came to life in seconds, inciting a scream from Sheamus as the toy sent light vibrations around his prostate.

An hour later, Sheamus was stretched out on the bed in the same position, groaning as Reigns peppered his skin with gentle kisses. His hands were balled into painful fists as his arms flexed randomly. A light sheen of sweat had formed on his shoulders and back as he tensed and relaxed his muscles. Reigns continued the light pushes on the vibrating toy, enjoying Sheamus's helpless arousal so much that his own erection weeped and twitched as he ran his hand all over Sheamus's milky flesh. Every movement Sheamus made sent a painful shock straight from his bound groin. Every vibration of the toy sent more blood rushing to the area, until his toes curled tightly and he was screaming into the gag so hard veins began to stand on his neck. Reigns saw this, and gripped Sheamus by the hip, turning him over slowly.

A small puddle of precum had pooled beneath Sheamus's raging erection. As Reigns rolled him over, the sensation of the sheet being pulled away, combined with the sensation of the cool air and the repositioning of the massager, served to make Sheamus's eyes cross. His straining erection had turned an angry shade of deep pink as blood continued to rush to the area. Reigns began nibbling at Sheamus's chest gently, loving his tortured groans and sporadic thrusts as he pulled frantically at the handcuffs at the top of the bed. When Reigns tongue tapped Sheamus's sensitive nipples lightly, his entire wide frame bowed off the bed suddenly. A small stream of precum went oozing out and Sheamus's erection continued to throb painfully. Reigns did small things like pinching Sheamus's nipples lightly, or running a fingernail outside his thigh. Sheamus's eyes uncrossed then rolled back, as he relaxed and his erection became even more engorged, making his skin everywhere else on his wide frame look pale by comparison. Reigns turned the vibrations higher and higher, nipping at Sheamus's tight skin firmly. He began breathing heavily through his nose and growling, spreading his pale thighs and yanking on the handcuffs with enough force to make the bed shake. Reigns turned the massager to its highest setting, using a single finger to wriggle the leather cock ring around gently. Short spurts of sticky white launched from Sheamus as he let loose an unearthly growl. Reigns moved the ring slowly, and by the time Sheamus had finished climaxing, there was an unbelievable number of streaks of his own emmissions painting his sweat-sheened abs. Reigns grabbed the camera and pointed at Sheamus's hands, which were still fists. He travelled slowly downward, as Sheamus's arms tensed. His emerald eyes rolled in the back of his head aS he sighed in frustration. Reigns traveled down his chest and sticky abs, running a finger beside Sheamus's still stiff erection , traveling back down to his curled toes.

Reigns set the camera back where it had been, then pulled the massager back and forth as he brought himself to a rough climax while bending down to lap at Sheamus's painted abs. He groaned as Sheamus sighed and whimpered, climaxin g quickly. He reached out and engulfed Sheamus whole as he unsnapped the ring, then swallowed rapidly, as a massive load came flying out and down his throat. Low deep rumbles passed the large gag as Sheamus unloaded completely. Reigns turned the massager off, removing it and setting it to the side along with the ring. He removed the gag as Sheamus lay there panting.

"Ah, god." Sheamus panted, the D at the end sounding more like a T. his eyes rolled as his panting slowed. The hypersensitivity extended to his skin, and as he trembled slightly he kissed reigns and fell into a deep sleep.