Jack Drummond [D] vs Rev Citrine -- A Londoner's Debut

[Hexbreaker]

BOOM! Jack's impromptu dropkick is a success and sends Rev flying back, and he's quick on his reaction time to kip back up to his feet with a big grin. His cheeks are on full display as he stands there in his jockstrap and loose tank looking just as comfortable as before. Camera flashes light up all over the stands while the general sound level in the arena rises with the cacophony of cheers. Rev gets back to his feet in short order and the two are set to face off once more.

The insincere shrug from Rev prompts Jack to initiate the action again and he strides forward this time with arms raised. At first it seems he wanted to go for a lock-up as he holds his hands up high and wiggles his fingers. Jack had no misgivings about his lesser chances of winning a grapple when at a size advantage and had a plan in mind, but he wanted to see what kind of man Rev was -- would Rev take his chances on a grapple he had an advantage on?

[MapleR]

Rev gave his opponent a blatant once over, openly enjoying the view Jack in a jock strap gave him. Man, he was lucky. This was one of the reasons why he loved wrestling with other guys, 9 times out of 10 he got to enjoy a beefcake buffet.

The two men look at each other, Rev's chest beginning to bruise and his muscles shining under the stage lights due to working up sweat by now. He saw his opponent proposing a test of strength...and an idea sprang to mind. His opponent's had the upper hand for way too long in this match already.

Rev moved, cautiously as though with suspicion, closer until he was within reach to do the strength test, reaching out with his hands to grasp at his finger...only for him to quickly try and grab Jack by the head and yank down on it, lifting up his knee at the same time to smash it directly into his opponent's face! Rev was fast, it was something that betrayed his size. He was confident he could take his opponent by surprise.

[Hexbreaker]

Jack keeps his eyes locked on Rev as the man comes forward cautiously but affirmatively and then reaches for the grapple. Their hands are just a few inches apart and Jack surges forward trying to clamp his hands down and trap Rev in the grapple, but Rev has other ideas! His hands slide passed Jack's and go in for the back of his neck to corral him downward. Jack's hands swirl around and grab onto Rev's biceps trying to pull down and break his grip, however Rev had a surprise in store for him: a sharp knee!

KAPOW! the knee blitzes right into his face and Jack guffaws out in pain as he stumbles back. His face is scrunched up in pain while one hand clutches at it and the other swings out at his side to ensure he remains steady. Not the outcome he was planning on, but it still told him plenty about what to expect from Rev. Jack stumbles into the ropes and steadies himself. "That bloody smarts doesn't it!" he complains as he shakes his head out. He was feeling a bit dazed after that knee and needed a second to recollect himself.

[MapleR]

It was a second Rev had no intention of giving Jack the luxury of having. His grin turned playful and his body language more relaxed as his strike hit the mark. No one ever expected him to be as fast as he was. His technique and ability to defend himself may be ass, but he could still roll with the...kicks.

...and speaking of kicks, as his opponent back himself into the rope, Rev gave him no room to recover, shooting out his foot to hurt it into his opponent's gut in hopes of making Jack double over. If he did, Rev would grab his head and wedge in underneath him and in-between his thighs. Both hands gripping on his waist hard in preparation for his next move.

The height difference certainly aided here, Rev recalled having a much harder time with this set up the time he fought a man taller than even him. Well...

... here's hoping not tying Jack's hand behind his back before doing this wasn't a mistake.

[Hexbreaker]

Jack barely gets his sentence of complaint out before Rev is on him again and lashing out with a foot to the gut. He attempts a dodge but cant get himself out of the line of fire in time and he staggers a half-step as he doubles over in pain. His golden locks are grabbed and he's dragged forward where his shoulders bump into the front of Rev's thighs as the man sets him up for a bigger move. Jack grunts as he unfolds his arms from his gut and wraps them around the back of Rev's knees. He feels hands working their way around his waist and it doesnt take a genius to guess at what he's in store for. And to top it off, he was giving the crowd quite a show of his arse what with the jock having his cheeks out.

He had one small shot at changing his fate here and Jack did his best to increase the chances of pulling it off. He drives his boot into the mat and kicks off forward trying to drive Rev backwards. His hands claw at the back of Rev's calves as he tries to trip the man up, going for either tripping him up or driving him back. Maybe even if he was lucky he could steer him into a corner rather than the ropes, but he was driving blind here, not to mention Rev's obvious size difference here.

[MapleR]

His opponent was strong. The burning of those nails digging into the back of his calves weren't pleasant, and the fact that his opponent jumped forward at that moment almost created a moment of danger...

...almost.

Rev gave a grunt and gritted his teeth, enduring the pain and using his own strength and superior height to force himself in place as the Brit tried driving himself forward. Rev was a durable man, and he could take this much. He gave a commemorative whistle to his opponent on the valiant effort.

...right before he completely wrapped his arms around Jack's waist and lifted him up to set up the powerbomb. There was a brief second of peace, Rev's hot breathe blowing against the jock covered bulge pressed against his face. Then the second was gone, and Rev jumped slightly before slamming his opponent down onto the mat in his own version of a sit out powerbomb! The crowd cheered, both for the move that shook the very ring itself as their combined weight slammed down...

...and for the even better view of Jack's ass then before. Rev moved his hands to Jack's legs, forcing his ass to stay in the air as Rev's legs pinned downed the Brit's muscular arms to keep him from struggling too much. It was almost time for the next part, and Rev took a moment to admire his and work, pushing down on the back of Jack's knees to stretch his legs in the air more and force his ass to actively spread, exposing his hole for the audience.

A humiliating move, and Rev could only hope his opponent was prepared for what was going to happen next.

[Hexbreaker]

Jack's whole-hearted attempt to drive Rev into the corner was valiant but unfortunately not grounded in success as the pinkhaired man simply ended his efforts by using the grip round his waist to lift him up. Jack is swung upwards and his legs flip round to settle over Rev's shoulders with his heels smacking into the man's back. He sat on the man's shoulders with his crotch nearly mashed up in his face while the rest of him hunched over his head. The warm breath upon his jockstrap was certainly a strong distracting factor but didn't stop him form trying to grab onto the man's long hair in order to maintain his perch.

But that too was not in the cards for poor old Jack, as Rev wasted not a second in jumping and bringing Jack right down in the powerbomb. BOOM! the canvas echoes like a thunderclap as the Brit hits the mat and shouts out in pain. He'd lay there on his back panting, wincing, and groaning as the shock of impact raced through him. Rev was still sitting there too, and soon moves to sit forward so that his arms grab for the back of Jack's legs and start folding him in on himself.

Jack groans with discontent as his opponent begins stretching his legs back over his head in a position he wasn't flexible enough for. And thanks to his choice of attire, he was now having his hole shown off to the crowd from this position. That'd have to be a problem he solved later though as his current more pressing predicament was escaping Rev's clutches! Jack rallies his psyche and grits his teeth together. He'd hold his breath for a second and then kick out hard as he could with both legs trying to burst free of this fold-up he was trapped in!

[MapleR]

Rev smiled down in satisfaction to his opponent's hole, and he didn't waste any time in making his intentions clear. Lowering his head, he could hear the crowd cheer as the final erotic twist of his Sculptor Sitout Powerbomb emerged, letting out his tongue and beginning beginning to tease Jack's hole with it. He gave the hole a long lick before tracing the rim with his hot tongue, content to not actually penetrate the man with said tongue just yet. As he began eating his opponent out, only egged on by the crowd's ravenous cheers, his hand reached inside Jack's jockstrap, grabbing a hold of his-

Or rather, he HAD grabbed a hold of his opponent's cock from inside his jockstrap...only for Jack to kick with all of his strength, two booted feet nailing Rev right in the forehead and sending him on his back! As the back of his head slammed down hard onto the mat, he began seeing stars from both that and the double blow to the head. His only current saving grace with the legs still technically pinning down Jack's arms, and even then his current lack of ability to think while his head was spinning in the pulsating headache and dizziness kept that from being any kind of solace.

The crowd seemed to have actually turned on Jack in this instance, or perhaps they were just disappointed the erotic display was forcibly halted, as a collective groan rang out, some even booing or calling for either Rev to get back up and make Jack paint himself white...or for Jack to return the favour himself.

[Hexbreaker]

Jack's legs twitch and tense at the feeling of a slick tongue workings its way around his entrance, and he bites back the low groan of pleasure it causes him. Clearly it was not Rev's first time in this sort of match seeing as how he had planned out the perfect pinning position to make this work, but fortunately for Jack, he wasnt trapped for too, too long. His kick-out sends Rev right off him while his legs flopped down to the mat, though Rev's legs were still on top of his arms meaning they were still entangled together for the time being. The Brit's escape didn't seem to be as popular as Jack might have hoped as he begins to sit up and push himself back on the mat, though he supposed that made sense for the type of crowd drawn in for this type of match.

As Jack sits up and is able to see the dizzied expression on Rev's face he is presented with a crossroads of sorts. Does he completely separate and try to wear down Rev physically some more? Or does he give into the crowd and try seducing Rev with a little foreplay? Given that this was his debut match Jack quickly opted for the latter in order to boost his rep as much as possible. With Rev's legs still over his arms it makes it a bit simpler for him to scoop those legs up into his hands and begin to stand up. He required a bit of set-up first to ensure his hunky opponent was too disoriented to interfere, and for that he ensured he gripped those ankles on either side of his torso tightly against himself.

"GRRRRAHHHH!" Jack roars as all the muscles in his chest and back flare up with his effort to first lift Rev by the legs and then to begin turning around on the spot, trying to build up speed and momentum and get Rev airborne. He was going for the giant swing in order to spin Rev around and dizzy him even more. He kept a careful eye on Rev's face to center himself and minimize his own dizziness as they go round and round, round and round, sending sweat droplets flying. And when he felt like he was toying with getting nauseous himself and that Rev had been spun up good, he'd jump and let his feet come out from under him resulting in a transition into a powerbomb.

[MapleR]

And the move went off without a hitch!

Rev's dizziness only lessened when it was already too late, and he soon found himself getting dizzy again, his hair whipping in the air was he was swung around the ring by Jack, who continued to surprise him. He hadn't excepted Jack to be able to swing his weight much at all, much less be able to swing him around in a giant swing.

The dizziness soon took over again, and Rev clenched his eyes shut, bracing himself for the slam that would occur when he was let go...only for his eyes to shoot open in shock as his back to slam down hard onto the mat below, burning pain searing through his spine as he felt the ring shake from the two men slamming down.

The pain combined with previously being swung still left him unable to put up any resistance, his eyes spinning and his hair splayed out on the mat, his legs resting on Jack's shoulders limply.