Warfare of The Heart

Nolee looked up at him, breathing heavily, "Oh...oh my love..."

"What...?" Sheamus chuckled, smiling at her.

"I am looking forward to being with you...it won't hurt as much as it did last time...or so I have heard servants tell tales," she softly replied.

"No, it shouldn't hurt anymore." Sheamus smiled, kissing her cheek.

Nolee smiled, putting her hands on his chest, "Well? Are these going in the shackles?"

"If yeh really want them too..." Sheamus said, smirking.

Nolee smiled, "I trust you...you're a good man..."

"Not according to everyone else..." Sheamus muttered.

"To hell with what they think," Nolee replied, "I am your woman...I think you're kind..."

Sheamus grinned at Nolee, leaning down to kiss her again.

Nolee leaned up to kiss him, nipping his lower lip playfully.

Sheamus smirked, slowly moving to secure one of Nolee's wrists after undressing her.

Nolee smiled and looked up at him, blinking her eyes. "Oh love..."

"What...?" Sheamus asked, looking at her.

"I'm ready for you...no matter how you want to take me..." she moaned as she felt the other shackle close around her wrist.

Sheamus chuckled, moving to kiss Nolee's neck.

Nolee tilted her head so he could have better access to her neck, biting her lower lip a little bit.

Sheamus smiled as he kissed Nolee's neck, gently stroking a hand down her body, having undressed her before putting the shackles on.

Nolee shivered and reached for him, forgetting about the shackles until she couldn't touch him back. There was an odd honesty about the way she laid before him, not bothering to hide anything.

Sheamus chuckled, moving so that Nolee would be able to touch his face with one hand.

Nolee gently touched his face, looking into his eyes.

Sheamus smiled at Nolee, leaning into the touch.

Nolee smiled and looked into his eyes, "I am truly a lucky woman to have you..."

"And I am lucky to have you." Sheamus smiled, kissing her before moving to undress.

"It was not luck, it was destiny," Nolee smiled softly.