Hello, my loves! Our group is back together, our favorite couples are finally back together and all is right in the world! As always, so much love to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady, GoldenGirl1920 and ClaymoreQueen6176 for their reviews, support and contributions to our story! I love you all!
OK, now it's time for those two couples to have some hot reunion sex! First up is Sheamus & Christine! ClaymoreQueen6176 wrote all of this chapter (I only tweaked it a little) so give her some love in your review! So, after all the drama, heartbreak and sadness, enjoy the sexy sex!
Angels In Scotland: Part 14 - Let's Make Love: Sheamus & Christine
The Galloway home was abuzz with excitement and activity. Jane was in the kitchen calling around planning the perfect wedding for Drew and Cherry. Well, as perfect as you can get in such short notice. The group had to go back to the States in a few days to continue their lives and careers. But Jane was determined to make this as special for her stepson and his fiancé as possible.
The rest of the group was sitting in the living room. Andy said, "Yer aunties are already on standby fer food and flowers as soon as Jane can get ya a venue and date. My pal at the pub has agreed to do an open bar fer free as a favor." Jack and Stu started clapping his approval at this announcement. Jane ran in the room and grabbed Cherry by her hands, "Everyone! Listen up! Cherry, my sweet, I got you and the girls dress appointments for Strictly Bridal tomorrow afternoon! And even better! I was able to call in favors and yer getting married at the Piersland Hotel in 3 days!"
Drew smiled, "Are ya serious?" Jane happily nodded, "Yes! I got hotels rooms fer the girls fer the night before and the biggest and best bridal suite fer the wedding night as well as the whole hotel fer all of ya and yer guests! Yer getting married in three days!" Cherry started to cry, "Oh Jane! You really are an angel here on Earth! I can never thank you enough!" Jane put her face next to Cherry's and said "Ya make this sweet boy happy and yer having his babies. That's all the thanks I need."
As the buzz around Jane's announcement started, Sheamus walked over to Jack and says, "Hey mate. Thank ya fer keeping us at yer house and from going crazy." Jester slaps him on the shoulder, "I'd do anything fer my pals." Sheamus sheepishly said, "Sa I got a favor ta ask of ya." Jack laughed, "Let me guess. Ya wanna use my house ta shag yer woman. Right?"
Sheamus grinned, "Well I don't think we'll get any alone time here. Plus, it's Pa Andy's house. It'd feel really weird, ya know." Jack nodded, "Aye. Plus, God knows what Drew has planned fer Cherry later. They'll be keeping the whole household awake. Randy bugger! Here, have at it. Just please clean up after yerselves." He winked at him as he handed Sheamus his spare housekey.
After driving the short distance between Andy and Jack's houses Sheamus was silent as he parked the car, looking over at Christine. "Thought I was gonna lose ya, Lass." He sighed. She touched his hand, "Never. You're stuck with me, Stephen. For the rest of our lives." "Always and forever." He nodded. They got out of the car, hand in hand as they went into Jester's Sexy House of Sexy Sex, as he liked to call it.
Sheamus shut the door, licking his lips at his woman. She still was dressed in the black pants and leather top, the laced up bustier accenting her voluptuous figure. He only let her put her purse down when he went in for the kill. Christine moaned when she felt his hands grab her to him, holding her to his chest. "My beautiful Lass." He hissed, his strong voice laced with lusty love. " I need ya."
She couldn't respond when he kissed her hard. He forced his tongue into her mouth as his hands searched her body. "Stephen." She pushed from him, her mind hazy from the bison of the handsome Irishman in front of her. "My man. My husband." "Love the sound of that, yer man. Now I'm gonna be yer husband." Sheamus kissed her again, running his right hand down her waist, lightly touching between her legs.
"Sheamy..." She moaned. He picked her up, taking to the first bed he could find. He gently laid her down, pulling her boots off. He kicked his shoes off, as Christine sat up in bed on her knees. "You're so hot, Stephen." He growled, "Not as hot as ya are, my fiery Phoenix." He joined her in the huge bed, both on their knees holding each other.
Christine arched her back, causing Sheamus to run his hand down the laced up black leather. "Fuck, Lass, how do ya get rid of this?" He tugged at the laces, turning her on more. "You just…oh my!", she tried to explain when he reached into his pocket, opening the dark green knife she had made for him. "Yeah. I got it..." He smirked, placing the cold metal blade under the first set of laces, cutting them.
"Oh!" She writhed a bit, playing his favorite: the damsel in distress. "You brute." "I need ya, Phoenix." He growled, cutting open another set of laces, her breasts being revealed slowly. He fondled her gently, enjoying her writhing and moaning. "Yer my lady. My beautiful damsel in distress." He said. "Stephen, you truly rescued me." She said, tears in her eyes. He stopped, embracing her as she cried. "Always. I always said I'd fight fer ya, kill fer ya even. I did it and I'll do it again. If that bastard comes back from tha dead, I'll drag him ta hell myself." "Stephen, I love you so much." Christine held him to her.
She shook as she explained, "He hurt me so bad. It wasn't totally the fire that caused me to be baren. When he...raped me...it wasn't just the one time." Sheamus again tried to suppress his anger as she talked. "I found out about him and Taryn's affair. He wanted me to have sex with them, a threesome. I didn't want to. So, he hurt me." "God's, why?" Sheamus wiped a tear from her cheek.
"He sodomized me, Stephen. He said if he couldn't impregnate me... No man would ever." Christine looked away. "Lass. Don't ever even think of that bastard again." He touched her chin, moving her head. "I love ya. I've always loved ya. I don't care about the past, mine or yours. It's us." She said, "Yeah but look around us, all the guys..."
He interrupted, "Ok, so their gonna be dads. It's awesome. And I'm gonna be the best damned uncle those kids will have. You'll be their favorite auntie bacause yer cool." He smiled. She started to cry, "I can't give you a child, Stephen." He shook his head, "Lass, you've given me so much. Ya laugh at my dumb jokes. Ya smile and are always proud of me. I didn't always have that positive energy in my life. If it wasn't fer meeting Drew, meeting his family, then I met ya, I'd be in jail or dead. Wrestling saved me as much as having ya in my life completed me."
He kissed her again, laughing. "Now let's get ya outta them clothes." He gave her a devilish look. "Sheamy! Oh god I want you!" Christine sighed, pulling his shirt open, kissing his chest as she yanked his suspenders down his arms. "Fuck. Lass! I love it when ya undress me." He found the zipper to her leather pants, unzipping it from her back, yanking them off and taking in the feast in his arms. "My Lass. My beautiful wife..." He said as they kissed again.
Lust and love took over as Christine's jeweled hands push the rest of his shirt off his broad, alabaster shoulders. Again, they kissed hard, both pairs of their hands unbuttoning his pants enough to free his enlarged member. "Can't let ya go now, Lass." Sheamus stroked his growing manhood as she sighed. It became a blur as he entered her after he yanked the wet lacy scrap of panty from her.
"Steph-stephen...fuuuuck." she gasped as he thrusted into her treasure. "My beautiful lover." He panted between thrusts. Each one powerful and loving feel feel of her walls tightening around his hardness her body. She rubbed and clawed at his pale, muscular chest. Their lips bruised each other as they fought the familiar battle of love.
Sheamus' muscles bulged as he had her in his arms, she wrapped her legs around his lower torso. He held the last thrust, Christine felt him pierce that forbidden area. She lifted her head to his shoulder, whispering in his ear, "I love you, Stephen. Damn it, I love you!" She stumbled as he released himself into her, she sighed as she felt the warmth that filled her insides.
After their passionate lovemaking finally subsided, Sheamus and Christine were enjoying the silence and calm of them being together. Sheamus laid his head back, going over the past two days. A few hours ago, he thought it was all over. His career, his love of helping the Angels, and most importantly, his future with Christine.
She awoke from the lazy sleep when she felt him hold her a little tighter to him. "Sheamy?" She sighed. "Lass. I'm here." He yawned. "I was just thinking. The past few hours..." She laid her head on his chest, "Don't think about it. We're OK. Like Drew told me, it's all over. That asshole can't hurt Cherry anymore. It always looked over her like a specter. And Adam…" He sighed "I know. I knew yer fear. It pained me that I couldn't find a way to remove it." She looked into his eyes, "You removed it. Boy, did you remove it."
He sneered, "It honestly felt good feeling his bones crack when I hit him with Gran's shillelagh. I didn't think I had it in me." Christine sat up, rubbing his back, "Aw, Sheamy. My handsome Irish knight." "Yer silly." Sheamus turned to her, embracing Christine in bed. He watched as she stood up, stretching and brushing her hair. "I got our clothes here, in the bag." He stood up and grabbed the black leather duffle bag, rummaging through it and handing her some clothes.
"Thanks, babe." She smiled at Sheamus, "My favorite shorts. My favorite shirt of yours." She walked to the bathroom, turning back to him. "Lass?" He smiled. "I gonna shower, Mr. Farrelly." Christine looked at her left hand at the ring he got her. Sheamus then got up, pulling her into his arms and embracing her again, "I love ya, Mrs. Farrelly. Always."