A Rematch Between Two Giants: Bill the Crusher Rev Citrine

[MapleR]

Every punch, every taste of blood, every struggle was another inch of breathe lost from his lungs. Bill was getting weaker, the hold on him less severe causing his throat to become less pained. It was great! Rev had always been confident in his physical prowess.

...but none of that changed how the hold was STILL held for a while. He couldn't do anything about that, and by the time he had finally gotten his goal?

His throat cried and the black spots littering his vision began spinning and growing larger...and then everything went black.

Not...again....

He was out. He face snuggled into Bill's abs laying silently on him. Perhaps he could take solice in doing good damage to opponent, but it meant little when only one of them was knocked out currently.

[Lycanstar]

Mercifully- It seemed that Bill's hold had done the trick and Rev was out like a light, sleeping softly with His face pressed against the masked man's abdomen. Letting out a soft sigh, the big man laid His head back against the canvas and stared blankly at the ceiling- remembering the aftermath of their last encounter and how it led to His insatiable rage this time around. Perhaps it was Rev's friendliness after the fact that had sealed the deal, but Bill had never felt so vulnerable and emasculated. And if He had a single goal in mind tonight, that would be to humble Rev as best as He could; turning the pink haired mute into a submissive mess of desire and regret.

And that would have to start by putting Him into something Bill deemed a little more appropriate for what He intended.

Bill scooted up into a seated position, allowing Rev's head to unceremoniously drag itself down His abdomen and lay with a soft thud directly in front of Bill's crotch, almost as if giving worship. His abdomen was swelled and pink from the dirty bite Rev had given- the mere fact He even went for offense like that had perturbed Bill to no end. Still a little slow from His share of the punishment, Bill started to crawl forward and overtop Rev's back- grasping His hands onto Rev's rear and hooking His thumb into His pants.

Bill used the back of Rev's head as a seat while He began to tug and yank at the Pinkette's pants, intending to get them off with as little grace as possible. A very distinct growl of frustration emanated from Bill's throat as He continued His work, truly He wouldn't be satisfied until Rev was practically on His knees apologizing for His behaviour.

[MapleR]

Rev wasn't so lucky this time around. The way he was being sat on greatly limited his intake of oxygen, not to mention how he had exhausted himself prior. He was completely out until the pain that came from his legs hitting the mat floor, Rev being left only in his lilac colored jockstrap as his pants had been completely yanked off, jolted him awake...

...not that this did him any good. He was still loopy and just barely conscious, and still working on very little air that could help him grasp his bearing. It didn't help that he pain his head was in made it all but impossible to focus as well, gritting his teeth and hoping the punishment would be over soon. It was all he could do to shuffle slightly in confusion, still unsure as to why he couldn't move his head, making his awakening, and his current lack of ability to do anything, obvious.

[Lycanstar]

There it was- Rev's underwear. Just as expected of the cocky pinkette, He wore a lilac jockstrap that did very little to cover Him up. Although the thought was rather hypocritical considering Bill's attire; the difference to the masked man was that of principle. Bill made no effort to appear as anything except His pure form ready to dish out punishment; yet Rev had the gall to dress flashy and appear as bratty as He did. If Rev wanted to act as though He was deserving of a humbling, then Bill would respond by making Him understand who was in control Here; both physically and sexually.

Bill laid flat against Rev's back, facing towards the man's legs. With Bill's hips now positioned firmly overtop Rev's head, the clearest target to provide punishment towards was the newly freed ass of Rev. The jockstrap did little to shield Rev from Bill's plans as the masked man slid His fingers plainly underneath the cloth and into the ass of Rev!

Bill's ear was laid against Rev's body as still enraged He wanted desperately to hear any kind of moaning, squirming or anything come from the mute man! Bill teased His intentions lightly with His fingers but would continue the more Rev reacted... Was there any way out of this for Rev?

[MapleR]

There was almost an immediate reaction. Initially, as Bill moved and laid down on Rev, a gasp of breathe and relief rang out as Rev panted hard, thankful to finally have oxygen and for the pain on top of his head gone.

...then he felt it. Those fingers teasing his hole before plunging in without warning. His banged his fist against the mat, a shocked gasp escaping him that reduced to further panting. With multiple penetrating him at once, Rev couldn't even move his legs from how sudden the pain was, like fire coursing through his lower body as he hoped desperately to get used to invading objects before his opponent truly started. Even then however, he could feel his cock begin to stir inside his jock, soon pressing uncomfortably against the mat in a way that thankfully hid that this degradation was actually arousing him.

Even then, he tried to push off the mat, only to find himself unable to do much more than ineffectual flailing. He was still drained from just coming out from it, and so he couldn't even hope to slightly budge Bill, who was spread across his upper body. His ears burned with embarrassment at it all, and Rev found himself thankful his hair hid them.

[Lycanstar]

Just what He was looking for. The banged fist, the gasp, the panting~ It was everything Bill expected as a reaction from Rev. Bill for His part eased in, and managed to calm His own angered nerves slightly; perhaps now was a good moment for some pleasure to entice Rev to feel just how enjoyable a submissive pinkette would be. Bill's fingers teasingly felt their way around and His free hand grasped a meaty handfull of Rev's cheek before massaging it softly~

"Go ahead Rev; make it up to me and you may actually enjoy it."

Bill snuggled His hips and torso against Rev's back as He spoke; trying to establish He was in control here. He knew easily Rev was both enjoying and hating this experience but while in no position to react should Bill truly be teasing the large man like this?

Bill needed to think on it for less than a second before retreating His fingers and snapping Rev's underwear back down. All in due time; Rev still had a ways to go to prove He was deserving of a full nights pleasure. For now, Bill remained on top of Rev's back, hand still massaging His cheek while He retained a comfortable position and awaited some kind of reply from Rev. Hopefully if retaliation was in order, Bill would be ready for it.

[MapleR]

That cocky response got a growl from Rev, the weight on his back and pain in his legs still preventing him from acting out as it was. However, as the ministrations continued, the pain slowly faded, giving way to nothing but pure pleasure as he was finger fucked so early into the match. He squeezed down on those fingers, forcing his breathing to stabilize to hide how good it felt, especially as he was being groped in addition to the fingering.

But his face was more honest, face bright red and his expression making it clear how good it felt. He was fully hard, throbbing in his jockstrap due to the brutal finger fucking, his lack of voice the only reason he didn't have to worry about the moans escaping him.

...and then the ministrations ended, and Rev hated how much he wished the torture had continued. He was weak to pleasure, always had been, especially when groggy. At the very least, his head was cleared up by now. His opponent was laying down on top of him, so moving away was out of order...but Bill's legs were quite close to him...maybe...

...it was worth a shot.

No longer distracted by pleasure and wanting to reverse their standing before Bill got any other ideas, Rev attempted to force his mouth onto Bill's right leg, chomping down on his opponent once more. He also reached out, hoping to wrap his arms around the leg he was chomping down on so his opponent couldn't just move away.

[Lycanstar]

Almost right when He expected it- the retaliation came. Bill's body shot up off of Rev's back in a intensive involuntary reaction! Rev's teeth dug into Bill's leg in the expected aggravating manner in which the pinkette would typically fight- Opting for dirty tactics and frustrating offense more than even attempting to first wrestle down His opponent. And it was exactly this reason Bill felt no remorse in attempting to humble the man.

"GNH- Motherfuck-"

Bill almost instantly seemed enraged once again; the slightly calmer low when He was providing Rev some amount of pleasure instantly dissipated and was instead replaced with-

*SMACK!*

...The cracking of Bill's meaty palm against Rev's open back! The slap was thunderous and sent shockwaves throughout Rev's body- It was a deliberate targeting by Bill to go for the back to hopefully exasperate the man some more seeing as He still had the energy to so aggravatingly bite Him in retaliation~

If Bill could at least wind the larger man He could hopefully come up with a plan to follow things up; after all there was a great deal of punishment due for the arrogant pinkette to come.

[MapleR]

"GHHHIIIK!..."

It hurts. God it fucking hurt, having the middle of his back smack so hard he could feel his teeth shake. A red hot burning sensation left itself on his back, and he already had a feeling that smack was going to leave a bruise.

Seriously, just what the fuck did he do to get Bill so mad at him!? He heard the man out, gave him advice, and even held the man when it seemed like he'd been close to crying. And yet it felt like Bill wanted to actually break him.

... And it was starting to seriously piss him off. Gritting his teeth, Rev fought through the pain and let go of Bill's right leg with his mouth, but he kept his arms wrapped around said leg, and he turned on his side facing Bill's body, reeling one of his knees back and-

BAM!!!

Letting go of Bill's leg, Rev jammed his knee right into the bruises area of his opponent's ribs that Rev had previously laid waste to with brutal punches. Grinning viciously, he dug the knee in, grinding against what he prayed was a particularly tender spot while hoping to hear the man's sounds of pain after everything he had put Rev through in the match so far.

[Lycanstar]

It was clear from even just His body language that Rev's anger almost seemed to match Bill's. Both men were running red hot with ferocity; seeming like they were barely on the verge of wanting to rip each other's heads off! As Bill sat overtop He simply watched with a rageful glare behind His mask while Rev struggled through the pain-

...Or rather how Rev was struggling to reposition himself as Bill was too unfocused to realize before it was too late-

"HNGH!"

Rev's knee rammed against Bill's bruised ribcage at a excruciatingly painful angle for the masked man to take~ And then followed up by digging His knee in painfully for added discomfort! Bill struggled to keep His composure but faltered; having to rest His hands down on the mat just to keep Himself from toppling over! A harsh, gritted groan of displeasure could be heard as He attempted to bare through the pain- But it was just becoming too much...

"Ga... Fuck- Fuck y-NNRGH!"

Rev dug in even further- The absolute frustration of the entire scene was just bottling over for Bill~ He just wished He had the endurance to stuff through and get His hands on the pink haired bastard that was so fucking slipper-

Oh.

It took Bill a second to realize it through the frustration and bottled rage;

But He was hard as a rock.

Luckily the mask would hide His blush but He couldn't even really believe it Himself. How in the hell could this pink haired son of a bitch be making Him feel so... So...

Bill was having an extremely poorly timed moment of hesitation- His inability to even protect Himself while that knee dug into Him was concerning to say the very least... This- This could not end the way it did last time.