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

[MacbookAir]

The kiss in question had made an already tight tent stiffen even further as more blood rushed into Royce's rod, leaving him at a further disadvantage as Jasper continued to squeeze him down.

Royce needed an out, an escape of some sort, and he decided to try the only thing that seemed left to him. Raising his hands, he would try and give Jasper's asscheeks a sharp SMACK with both palms, trying to at the very least disorient or weaken his opponent's grip by using his own, sexually charged antics against him. He knew there wasn't much of a chance in hell of this working, but he was running out of options as far as his oxygen deprived head could think of.

[SweetHeart]

Jasper's headscissor choke had kept Royce pacified between his legs, teasing and squeezing all the while he kiss planted kiss after kiss on the bulge in his pants, all while he ran his hands along his body! Jasper would get a bit too comfortable, and would lead to Roce SMACKING his ass, making him let out a suprised moan "Oh~~, naughty boy~" He teased, letting go of the headscissor and repositioning.

He'd attempt to quickly mount him around, trying to lock his arm between his legs and hold his other between his own arms "Slapping my ass now are we~, maybe I should be more roguh with you~" He smirked, giving his crotch a tight but not too hard of a squeeze~

[MacbookAir]

Royce, trying to finally get out of this position, would merely try and escape in one way or another. The first thing that came to mind was to simply try and reach the edge of the bed, hoping to fall off, with or without his opponent, before he could lock him into any other holds, wanting to finally get his body freed so that he could play to his own strengths.

[SweetHeart]

Royce would wiggle his way to the bed , Jasper deciding to let him go, simply letting him roll off! He would scoot back towards the middle "Oh no you lost! Falling of the beds a DQ!" He exclimaed in a shocked manner, holding his joke before simply snickering "I'm kidding you're not out" Jasper teased, playing some mind games with the boy, leaning back on the bed and motioning him to bring it with his finger. "Come on, gimme your best shot lover boy~"

[MacbookAir]

Royce would grumble to himself as he got back on the bed, trying to stand, even as his mind compelled him to try to sit on his knees. He knew that trying to play to Jasper's erotic strengths was likely going to end in failure, but he wasn't sure how well he'd react to Royce trying to return to his roots in a sense.

"Careful what you wish for, you lipstick wearing primadonna!"

Regardless, he'd try to close the gap with Jasper, aiming a quick jab right at his chest to try and finally gain some initiative, preferring to save his more brutal swings once he did so.

[SweetHeart]

"Friendly fire much" Jasper quipped, flashing a grin despite the surprise of Royce's jab, The sudden strike caught Jasper off guard, eliciting a surprised grunt from the gold-clad wrestler as he staggered backward. However, Jasper quickly regained his composure, his smirk never faltering despite the unexpected blow. With a swift counter, Jasper retaliated by attempting a headlock takedown, aiming to capitalize on Royce's momentary distraction.

Jasper tried to once again take him down, squeezing his head trying to swiftly transitioned into a headlock takedown, attempting to twist his body to get back on top of him once again!

[MacbookAir]

Royce was about ready to deliver more strikes when he felt Jasper's hands lock around his head, grunting in the process. Rather than allow himself to be further toyed with, however, he would try and fight back, raising his free arm and trying to deliver several chops to Jasper's chest from his position, trying to escape the hold before it could truly be locked in.

[SweetHeart]

Jasper gritted his teeth as he felt Royce's chops raining down on his chest. The blows stung, but he was determined not to let go. With a grunt, he tightened his grip around Royce's head, his fingers digging into the flesh. He could feel the muscles in his arms straining with the effort, but he held on, refusing to yield. As Royce continued to struggle, Jasper knew he had to maintain control. He shifted his weight, trying to find a better angle to leverage his strength. With a sudden surge of power, he attempted to twist Royce's head to the side, hoping to throw him off balance and stop him from being able to break free from his grasp, but Royce was determined, and Jasper's movements were met with fierce resistance.

[MacbookAir]

Royce struggled like hell to try and avoid being taken down, knowing full and well that what awaited him was an endless series of humiliations if he even allowed Jasper more than a few seconds with his guard down. In spite of all of this, he could feel Jasper begin to win out, slowly beginning to lose balance.

With a final, panicked movement, Royce would try and put one hand on Jasper's bulge and squeeze whatever the Gold Blooded fighter was rocking, a final, desperate gasp to try and escape his upcoming punishment.

[SweetHeart]

Jasper went wide eyed, wincing as his pacakge was given a squeeze, making him bit his lip as he let go, his lower body quivering from the crotch claw. “Mmmmmmmmm!” He would bites his lips, trying to stifle the moan and keeping his tongue from sticking out. "You little shit!" He exclaimed, attempting to try and respond by grabbing Royce and kneeing him in the gut harshly! Clearly if he got this knee to connect it was a recite for such a dirty move