Jasper Noir vs Royce Stray (D), Bedroom Hentai Match

[MacbookAir]

Royce wasn't really sure what he was supposed to make out of his first match here.

Rather than a ring, he was sent towards an apartment of some sort, the locale looking surprisingly clean in spite of the skeezy premise.

He was wearing a black t-shirt over his usual trunks and attire, rather shameless given their skimpy nature. When he arrived inside, he was simply given a key, heading up to go and see where his bout was taking place.

When he got there, he wasn’t too surprised to see a larger than average room, with a bed that seemed big enough for several people to sleep on, or perhaps, just big enough for two wrestlers to go at it…

“Pfft, figures. I just hope they pay whoever has to clean these things nicely.”

He had no illusions about what this match was about. He'd been told every saucy detail about the match type, where he'd fight, and what he was expected to do to his opponent to win. By the end of it, whoever won was expected to fuck the loser into submission even further.

In spite of all of that, Royce agreed without a second thought. He wasn't really sure himself if it was merely the thought of the match that made him agree, or if it was because of who they said his first opponent would be.

Regardless, he waited patiently now, already somewhat excited for the match ahead.

[SweetHeart]

Royce would arrive after Jasper, Midas simply getting himself cleaned up in the bathroom when he heard the door open and shut. Jasper would smirk smuggly hearing the boy look around a bit. He would silently sneak around, opening the bathroom door quietly and spotting Royce, and before the tiger clad boy knew it, Jasper would dash over to him, snatching him from behind!

"GOTCHA!" He playfully yelled, before running over to the oversized bed, taking the opportunity to begin the night by throwing Royce on the bed! Right after the throw, he quickly would jump on top of the boy, grabbing the bottom of his shirt and looking to pull it up off of Royce's head, stripping him of the shirt! Once he got it off, he would playfully laugh and giggled, twirling the plain black shirt overhead "I got the shirt! I win~~~" This wasn't exactly true in any offical case, but in Jaspers little suprise he was able to get the shirt!

Jasper would then calm things down, tossing the shirt away "Hope I didn't scare you too~~~~ much hun. Thought I would give you a warm welcome yeah?" He teased, laying down next to Royce, smiling at him. "You have a tight lil butt don't ya~" He teased poking the boys cheek playfully

[MacbookAir]

“What the fu-”

To say Royce was flabbergasted was an understatement. He hadn't expected to get ambushed so suddenly by anyone, let alone a walking pile of gold and makeup, as Royce first saw him.

When he was tossed on the bed and stripped, he squirmed, trying to force Jasper off of him. It didn't stop him from losing his shirt, soon revealing his bare chest in the process, his rock hard abs and lean physique now exposed to the elements.

In all his glory

He had expected either a beatdown or an attempt to get the erotic aspects of this match started early now, but instead felt his opponent merely get off of him, Royce merely becoming instinctively flustered and moving his head once pinched.

“H-hey! I’m a wrestler, not a puppy. You can fight me or fuck me but please, no cutesy stuff.” Royce’s voice was flustered now. “Guh, if this is your idea of a warm welcome then… eh, it could be worse.”

As he took a better look at Jasper, he had to admit that he was quite pretty. In fact, Royce had to admit to himself that the combination of lipstick, physique, and such a beautifully elegant outfit was already bringing something out of him, all things told.

"So... You like guys?" Royce immediately felt a tinge of awkwardness over what he'd just asked. It might have been a better question if he hadn't presumably agreed to a match in which one of them was very likely to end up fucking the other in the first place, he realized.

[SweetHeart]

Jasper burst out laughing as Royce whined. "Yeah it could be~" He teased sitting next to him. Jasper snickered at the redundant question? "Do I like guys? Hmmmmmm lemme think." He jokingly put a hand on his chin, purposely lifting his hips to show off his GAY ASS HIPS, before shrugging "I think I do, maybe just a guess." He teased snickering getting up "Names Jasper hun~, I'll be tussling with you tonight~." He teased giving a genuine little rub to Royce shoulder, trying to cool it down now that his fun was done "We can set some boundaries if you like. I won't go easy on you but I will stop myself from doing anything too far, since your a greenie and all that~."

Jasper teased, rolling over onto his back, laying on his hands and crossing his legs, waiting for Royce to let him know about any boundaries, making sure Royce was comfortable in the match ahead, and making sure he wouldn't be TOO embarassed~

[MacbookAir]

"Boundaries? Nah, We're here to fight and fuck, do your worst, pretty boy."

Royce was prideful enough, and frankly, lewd enough to allow just about anything to happen. He didn't want to artificially limit himself or his opponent, lest he be caught unprepared for whatever came next from this moment on, and he most certainly didn't want to look like he would hesitate when placed in another situation like this.

"Name's Royce, I'm betting you'll hear it a lot going forward." Royce taunted, getting on his knees on the bed and simply ogling the rather raunchy Gold-Blooded fighter.

[SweetHeart]

As Royce rose to his knees, Jasper mirrored the movement, his eyes sparkling with mischief. The challenge was accepted, and Jasper couldn't resist throwing in a final provocative remark, his voice dripping with playful confidence. "Oh~? My worst, uhuh? Well, don't regret it later~. Well, basic hentai rules~, so loser is the first to burst~. And don't worry, I'll pay for the sheets when you make a mess~"

If Royce attempted to dash forward, Jasper was quick to react. His hands shot out, arm's gripping the tiger boy's head, and with a practiced motion, he pulled him down into the soft bedding in a front headlock. Jasper's strong frame moved with a dancer's grace, and his rear lifted subtly to add weight to the maneuver. In an instant, he found himself on top, relishing the initial advantage, attempting to twist around to get ontop of Royce.

[MacbookAir]

"Pfft, the only mess I'm making is all over that pretty face of yours."

Royce nonetheless fell right into Jasper's trap. Rather than get the lockup he expected, his face would crash and rub against the bedding with a grunt. Royce's response was sloppy but emblematic of his background, trying to awkwardly drive a fist into whatever part of Jasper he might have been able to from such an awkward angle.

[SweetHeart]

Jasper skillfully evaded Royce's clumsy attempt to break free. The smirk on his lips only widened as he seized the opportunity to assert his dominance. With a dancer's grace, he effortlessly shifted his weight, sliding smoothly on top of Royce. As he secured his position on top of Royce, Jasper's muscular frame proved to be a formidable asset. His limbs moved with precision, and before Royce could mount a counterattack, Jasper swiftly transitioned into a headscissor as his legs ensnared Royce's head, the warmth of their bodies creating an intimate connection.

Spoiler

With a playful yet assertive demeanour, Jasper leaned forward, laying his torso on top of the tiger boy's crotch. His cheeky grin persisted as he orchestrated the next move. Teasingly, he pressed Royce's face into the soft squishy cheeks of his backside as she flexed his legs, a mischievous glint in his eyes. The intimate proximity allowed Jasper to feel the subtle shifts in Royce's movements, making him blush to feel the boy's breath on his backside. Adding a playful twist to the scenario, Jasper decided to taunt Royce further. With a teasing sway of his hips, he began to twerk his plump backside against the tiger boy's nose, adding a layer of cheeky teasing as he squeezed around the boy's head "So how are you doing so far Royce?"

[MacbookAir]

Before Royce knew it, his face was firmly pressed up against Jasper's thick cheeks, neck still squeezed mercilessly by those powerful thighs. He was struggling to breathe, especially once those plump cheeks were now rubbing against his nose, his lips occasionally touching his covered backside too.

To say Royce was in no position to talk back was an understatement. He struggled in the hold, cheeks blushing red and his body trying to rebel against this humiliation wherever it could. Most damning however, was the tent in his trunks, the humiliation too much for him to ignore in one way or another.

[SweetHeart]

"Here, let me get comfy kay~." Jasper teased,said, laying atop the boy as his thighs were wrapped around his neck, pullinh him upwards to force his face up into his ass! From there, Jasper would cinch in his headscissor/ass smother combo tightly, while reaching forward, beginning to gently tease his crotch as Royce was trapped and choked out!

The hold would give Royce a lovely view of his plump rear end as he squeezed the air out of him, still in control as he teasingly shifted his head left and right, ignoring his muffled protests and continuing to tease him! Along with that, he then would lean down and giving a gentle kiss to Royce's massive tent, which one kiss alone felt amazing, Jaspers kisses feeling golden for a good reason, Royce already in trouble of losing early on simply from the boys seductive start to the match! "Oh don't worry hun you'll get more then a kiss by the time I'm done with you~"