A Rematch Between Two Giants: Bill the Crusher Rev Citrine

[MapleR]

Rev had to admit, hearing the other man's groans and swears was fucking music to his ears. If he were being honest, perhaps he was enjoying it a bit to much, as that muffled shout of pain sent a shiver up his spine and made his cock throb.

And soon, as he adjusted his arms slightly and could accidentally nudged bumped his forearm against Bill's bulge, he realized he wasn't the ONLY one who was throbbing. His grin wider, and while he knew that he couldn't gauge Bill's own reaction due to the mask, his lack of current reaction spoke volumes.

...it was a bad. He knew what he was about to do was a bad idea, their position was too awkward to properly get on top of the other man without risking a kick , and he knew Bill would be strong enough to escape what was about to happen relatively quickly.

Which was Rev moving , keeping his knee pressed against Bill's ribs but no longer digging into it, so that his head was directly over Bill's rear...and then he proceeded. He wondered how Bill felt, knowing that the first sign of what Rev was doing would come Rev stuck out his hot tongue and dragged it down against Bill's hole, teasing and swirling around the rim before dipping in. As began to rim his opponent, he let go of the leg, with one hand spreading the man's cheeks for better access...

...and the other moving below Bill and grabbing into his hard, jock-covered cock. Rev didn't stroke him off, instead opting to simply hold onto it firmly while rubbing his thumb against the head.

It was a bad tactic, he knew that. But honestly?

Fuck it. The disrespect of not even doing an actual hold while he fucked the other man with his tongue was part of the point. He could hardly wait to see how pissed off Bill would get when he realized just how much his skills were being mocked with this.

Bill wanted to be play this humiliation game and act like this over nothing? Rev would give him a fucking reason!

[Lycanstar]

The whole time, Bill felt like He was completely frozen. It was as if Rev was slithering His way down Bill's body; tantalizingly teasing every inch of Him while doing so. Bill still simply remained in place; motionless in shock as to the true nature of His own feelings towards this cowardly, arrogant son of a-

"GNHahhhh~"

No way this was happening... again. But Bill just felt completely powerless to stop it! His arm strength faded and His lumbering frame started to slump down- The movements of Rev were putting Bill into a trance, it would just be so easy to ease back and simply take it all in...

Rev grabbing a hold of Bill's cock certainly didn't sway Him away from this feeling any more; the soft way He simply thumbed the head was just the right amount of comforting pleasure to ensure the masked man didn't even dare to try anything... Anything except silently curse His own body for falling for this again. Bill's body shrivelled down until He was barely supporting Himself off the canvas and His meaty hands held the back of His own head; faintly whining a unwelcome moan to Himself as He appeared to simply be letting Rev have complete control of Him.

This was no way for Him to act; He couldn't believe it even as it was happening! Was it something about Rev that was causing this reaction or rather something... Internal? Unfortunately it would take longer than Bill could hope to figure out the answer as He remained in place, prime for Rev's mischievous deeds to continue.

[MapleR]

Rev continued eating out his opponent, dipping out to press his tongue flat against the hole to give it another long lick. His hot breathe going against it as he panted...and that's when he realized the lack of retaliation...at all. What the hell was...?

He turned his head back to see his opponent with his hands over his head and slumped over. Flashbacks of their last match, how pathetic Bill was being reduced to begging and pleading. He had felt bad for Bill, who was clearly unused to playing the game with those who could give just as hard, and wanted to uplift him and give him confidence after seeing how strong the man COULD be. It felt like all he needed was a boost, one Rev was glad to give to a coworker...

...he couldn't say the same this time around. His abs throbbed red hot pain and his head hurt from being choked to near unconscious. Bill had made his current feelings pretty goddamn clear with the words behind his moves, he acted like he was actually going to dominate and humiliate and break Rev for reasons he leaving Rev to guess at. Because apparently talking through their issues like goddamn adults was something Bill was above, better to just hold a grudge, right?

To say he held zero sympathy towards Bill for having a breakdown after the smallest hint of pushback was an understatement. In fact, this pathetic display seemed to only egg him on, he moved from lazily thumbing Bill's cock to beating him off in earnest, thumb still playing with the head all the while.

He returned to rimming the man as well, the only hints at his true feelings behind the now PAINFUL grip his other hand had on Bill's right cheek, almost digging his nails into it without firm the grip was. Very silly and petty, but Rev never claimed to not be either of those things.

[Lycanstar]

Bill's new attire since last facing Rev was designed to accentuate His domineering persona even further. His mask had received a more expressive look that gave a less cold and more intently aggressive demeanour. His attire had been stripped further back; putting even less in the way between His muscular body and His opponents perspectives. All of this combined create a persona that was more machine than man- a raw figure of pure domination within a wrestling ring.

And yet all of that didnt seem to matter one single bit against Rev.

In fact; all this seemed to do was make Him seem like an even bigger loser now that the powerful looking crusher was being eaten out and handled like a useless whore against His opponent. What was the point in building up His bravado at all if He was just going to give in so fucking easily to His rival once again? Bill was wearing a mask yet still felt the need to cover His face in shame while His body remained frozen in place while Rev dipped His tongue in deeply~ His hands gripping Bill's ass and stroking His cock with more vigor.

The only seeming resistance from the masked man was the dull kicking of His legs, out of reach from actually doing anything to Rev and seeming more like a unintended physical reaction to what was happening to Him. Rev's motions were becoming more rhythmic; Bill felt His body starting to sway in the same motion as Rev was providing and He knew there was nothing that could be done. Weeping silently to Himself and uneasily moaning through His struggling breath Bill was veering on the edge.

"no... n-no... g~"

Precum began to slowly soak where Rev was thumbing against His crotch; Bill's entire body was shaking rapidly and anytime He remembered He was in the centre of a wrestling ring surrounded by a crowd it only would make things worse. Worse in the sense that He was just about ready to completely give in to Rev- Something that hadn't even crossed His mind a single time before this evenings match began.

And perhaps thats why He was enjoying so much.

[MapleR]

He slipped his hand into Bill's jockstrap, grabbing his cock directly and roughly as he picked up the pace, wanting to see Bill shoot his load into his own jockstrap.

He raised his other hand, and....

WHAP!!

Brought it crashing down onto Bill's right ass in a powerful spank. If his opponent wanted to act like a bitch with how he was acting, then Rev would simply treat him like one. As he continued eating Bill out, he sent spank after spank to Bill's rear, the audience soon catching the rhythm and shouting with each spank.

"FOUR!"

"FIVE!" He didn't hold back either, hitting Bills rear as hard as he could, the palm of his hand stinging and throbbing after the fifth blow with hard hard he had hit Bill.

It was funny, Bill always seemed to be able to push his buttons. First the mocking his disability, and now he was proving himself to be a coward incapable of doing anything but lying down and taking it. Even though Rev was winning, he found the frustration he was just barely keeping a lid on as is beginning to bubble over.

...

...Raising up his palm up once again, unless his opponent stopped his, he'd send his palm down to smack HARD directly against Bill's already in bruised ribs!

[Lycanstar]

WHAP!!

As a competitor, Bill liked to take things nice and slow. A warm pace where each action had the proper space for its effects to truly be felt.

Rev was quite the opposite.

WHAP!!

Bill was feeling overstimulated; overexerted. There was simply too much between His fragile emotional state and the physical toll His body was taking! His nerves felt weakened and light, as if there was no weight to them.

WHAP!!

And the slaps to His ass certainly weren't helping.

WHAP!!

Bill's body began to shudder and His muscles tensed~ His legs kicking out more wildly now as He was losing complete control~ The fucking pattern of Rev's slaps was just making it too easy to coax Bill into-

GNANnnnhnhn..~

Bill's body completely went limp inbetween another of Rev's slaps; and His jockstrap became soaked with cum. His cock pumped out more and more as Rev continued to thumb it for pleasure- Sending Bill over the edge completely and going for longer and longer. If Rev had anything planned to continue to punish Him; Bill prayed it would simply wait as He was struggling to finish coming down from the intensity of His orgasm. The masked man grunted like an animal as the last pumps of His cock concluded; His body shuddering in what looked like a cold sweat during the aftermath.

Bill's mind was clouded by an intense fog as He attempted to limit His brain activity as much as possible. The thoughts of shame and disgrace lingered slightly, but He could only hope for them to dissipate as quickly as His pride had too.

[MapleR]

Rev let out an innocent whistle as he could feel Bill full his jockstrap with cum. Honestly, he found himself feeling a bit disappointed at JUST how easy it was to coax his opponent into blowing his first load. However...an idea did come to mind.

He removed his hand from Bill's jock and looked at the cum coating his hand. Turning around completely, he wiped it clean on the front of Bill's mask, using it like a rag. Perhaps the image doing the exact same thing to him in their last bout was fresh in his mind, but he felt quite good about that. Honestly, considering how Bill turned out, such a look suited him.

The irked feeling still didn't go away, however. Irritation still burned in his head, and he honestly wasn't sure how to solve it. It was a bit embarrassing, really. He had told Bill about kayfabe, and how little any supposed grudges really kept outside of the ring. And yet here he was.

It was appropriate, he supposed, that the man to cause these unwanted and unnecessary feelings would be Bill. How funny that he came into this match expecting a friendly bout and now here he was, drowning in frustration, among other things. It was to the point that he found himself unable to decide what to do aside from state Bill, practically laying beside him.

Another parallel to what Bill had done to him last time, he wanted to see how this man would react to such blatant disrespect, to at least get some sign of life that wasn't pathetic whimpering or just laying down to take it. The look on his own face betrayed exactly how he was feeling however, he never was one to hide his emotions.