A Rematch Between Two Giants: Bill the Crusher Rev Citrine

[MapleR]

He could feel Bill's cock throb in his hand, he knew the other man was close already. He beat off his opponent, stroking at a steady pace with a firm hand.

The pathetic moans, how often Bill was saying his name with an almost whining quality, were music to Rev's ears. Bill appeared to be close in more ways than one, and Rev had every intention of bringing this lovers act all the way home.

He ceased the groping of Bill's pecs once more, giving one final playful twist of a nipple before moving up to the bottom of Bill's mask. He didn't go too far, even as much as he could feel his skin burn from anger and his much he wanted to hear Bill's voice to hoarse from sobbing, there were lines he simply couldn't cross.

He did however lift it up slightly, allowing Bill's mouth once more to be exposed...and Rev leaned in. He never initiated of the many kisses between them, and for a brief second the intimacy of such an action left it hesitant and almost why before he took a breathe and locked lips with his opponent. Compared to Bill's kiss of ownership, this was more befitting of a romantic drama, it was light, gentle, and chaste to an almost comical degree given the debauchery they were already engaged in.

As he continued to kiss his opponent, he picked up the pace of his thrusts, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh getting more frequent. He still wasn't as brutal as the first time, indeed that had been fucking. This was more akin to making love, all of Rev's actions seemingly designed to maximize Bill's own pleasure from the act.

Rev himself was close as well however, those moans and the feeling of Bill squeezing on his cock and pressed against his chest bringing bringing on his own pleasure. Still,he held fast, not wanting to cum before Bill, another petty claim to superiority on top of everything else.

[Lycanstar]

Bill's worrysome questioning was soon answered by Rev who eased up on some of the stimulation of Bill's chest- only to maneuver His way up to Bill's precious mask. Bill's head was forced in the direction of Rev's and slowly but surely His mask was lifted just enough to expose His chin and lips to His pink haired tormentor... For His part, Bill could only manage to eek out a uncomfortable groan in protest, His lips feeling the cold air of the arena as He panted heavily like a dog deprived of water. Rev would in His own way quell that thirst for the masked man as the pairs lips were soon locked together and Bill's uneasy moaning was replaced by a slightly satisfied substitute.

"Mmmnmn~ m-mmnmm... hnnhmmm- hngmm- hnnn..."

Bill's tip burst rather ungracefully, yet the scene itself was tender. His hips began involuntarily thrusting forward as a load of semen burst directly into Rev's waiting palm and dribbled from all sides in and around Bill's jockstrap. All the while His entire body shook and quivered erratically- The one reprieve being the continued kiss that Rev was providing the big man. As their lips softly pecked at each other, Bill's lower half just kept going and going; the tease and eventual breaking point proving to be a rather intensely drawn out orgasm for the masked giant. His knees had completely given out and His body was completely controlled by the whims of the pinkette as dribbles of semen poured down His leg in large globs. Yet all the while that tender feeling of the kiss provided by Rev made the masked man much calmer- as if He was telling Him it was okay to let go~ Not that He had much of a choice.

Bill exhaled a deep, shaky moan into Rev's mouth as His body almost went completely limp in the ropes and He came down finally from His orgasm- the shaking and quivering easing down slightly even while Rev continued to penetrate Him to intensely from behind.

[MapleR]

Rev held Bill up when the latter became limp, the thrusts picking up pace once again. Hands gripping Bill's hips firmly, Rev broke the kiss, face red with arousal as he brought the lovers act to an end. Bill shot his load, coating Rev's hand, the parts of the ringside floor, and the ropes with his cum , and Rev stuffed Bill's cock back in his jock after. Now...it was Rev's turn.

That hole was squeezing on him, slowly driving him mad as the pressure built up. The sound of Bill's moans causing something to snap, Rev bit his lip as he rammed his cock into his opponent as hard as he could, filling that muscular ass up with his seed. He let out a satisfied sigh, continuing to buck into Bill for a few moments after as he rode out his high, his massive pecs pressed tightly against Bill's back now.

Even after he was done however, pulling out and tucking his cock back into his jock, Rev stayed like that for a while, resting his head on Bill's shoulder and nibbling on the taller man's right shoulder, a gesture that painted the image of post coital lovers in his mind...

...A thought he promptly crushed underfoot. The act was just that, and act. He couldn't fucking stand this man. Any desire he may have felt came purely from a need to see Bill humiliated and in tears.

He didn't believe himself either, but that didn't matter during a match.

"SUB."

He wanted to see. A thorough humiliation and sexual domination. Bill's shown in the past he couldn't recover, and Rev wanted to SEE how the man reacted being called what he always acted like after every little set back after just being filled and bred like a newlywed bride.

[Lycanstar]

Rev blew His load inside of Bill as the masked man remained limp; hardly any fanfare or sweetness in the action as it felt more like Bill was being used like a fuck doll to help the pinkette get it over with. Bill's cock was tucked back into His jock rather roughly and... unmodest. It was hardly a dignifying attempt to make Him still look like the powerful wrestler He was once presented as, leaving His cock in place to stain His jocks with His own cum even further. After it was all done though, Rev tucked His own cock away once more to almost feign the continuation of their "Wrestling" match, nibbling on Bill's shoulder playfully while the masked man's ass was leaking with Rev's semen...

The tenderness of Rev was caught in the same whirlwind of emotions and nerves that was making Bill such a mess- He had no inkling of what to do or think as He remained helplessly in place... that was until Rev seemed to muster everything in His power to say what He really thought of Bill directly into His ear.

He wasn't sure if He imagined it or if it really happened- If Rev had spoken those words to Him after everything He had put Him through. Even with His exposed mouth, Bill made very little clues as to what His emotions were behind His mask. He remained in place for a minute as the two kept their awkward embrace in tact until finally it was Bill's turn to respond.

*THAK-*

Bill's left leg shot back between Rev's and kicked Him square in His crotch with as much power as the otherwise still man could muster. It almost looked involuntary- but He still kicked with the power of a horse as Rev had left Himself exposed for perhaps a few seconds too long... Was this a sufficient response to the pinkette's declaration?

[MapleR]

It's amazing how fast the tables can turn. Just one second ago he was getting ready to wrap his arms around Bill's waist to begin finishing the match when-

"Ghhhk!!"

His balls had already taken a knee, and the still sensitive body reacted in instant shock to his bruised nuts taking another blow.

The post orgasm pleasure and high was lost in a stomach churning pain that robbed the strength from his legs. And as he fell to his knees, the pain only got worse as Rev clutched his balls to try and ease the pain futilely.

He fell backwards, back on the mat, hands clutching his groin, and legs relatively spread, banging the heel of his foot hard against the mat. Whatever smugness Rev may have had vanished in an instant, and he couldn't even think about it, the pain leaving him totally stunned for the time being! It seems Rev flew close to the sun and got burned!

[Lycanstar]

A loud thump behind Him indicated Bill's attack was successful; something one could be forgiven went unnoticed as Bill continued to remain in place for a while after the impact would have been well confirmed. A deep exhale came from Bill's mouth as He slowly stirred and removed Himself from the ropes like a statue slowly coming to life. A exhausted tug at His mask readjusted it over His mouth and chin before nearly stumbling back before catching Himself. He moved with a clearly wobble in His step- no doubt as a result of the intensity Rev had put Him through all evening up to this point.

Leaning forward and using the ropes as leverage, Bill was breathing heavily as if He had just ran a marathon. His masked expression turning to the side to look at the struggling Rev as He writhed on the canvas, the hit to His stimulated manhood leaving Him debilitated and squirming His feet. An uncharacteristic clearing of His throat indicated Bill was ready to dish out His own personal brand of justice to the pink haired menace- He sauntered over with the clear damage still present in His movements and stood with both feet on either side of Rev's torso.

Looking straight down, Bill's breaths were heavy as His chest rose and fell with little grace~ the heat from His nostrils reaching down far- all the while the refuse from Rev's pleasuring of Bill's body dripped down onto the pinkette's chest. It didn't matter that He was wearing a mask- it was clear from Bill's posture that He held nothing but absolute contempt for the man laying beneath Him. But how He would chose to punish Him now that He had the upper hand- That was a question He didn't have answered Himself yet.

After a few long, quiet seconds of simply standing over and staring down- Bill finally took some action and leaned down to grab Rev's head and force Him as far to His feet as He could go! Once raised, Bill's thick arms wrapped around the back of Rev's head, His forearm digging into the back of Rev's neck as He held Him in a intense choke! The barely held up Rev would have few options and Bill wasn't helping keep Him afloat too well; struggling to even get all the way up to His feet and opting for a slumped choke with what energy He could spare. But He could only pray it was enough to put Rev's lights out once again- and Bill could perhaps finally have some time to put His plan into action...

[MapleR]

It was a certain kind of heat, cloying to him, suffocating him. Those massive bulging arms crushing his throat and keeping him from breathing. Bill's sweat slicked pecs pressed against his upper back somewhat. The exhaustion taking over both. The way he he struggled to grip Bill's arms around his throat and how his balls still ached in a way that robbed his strength.

He kicked out, getting trying and failing push off the ground so Rev could try and stand up, Bill's weight and the awkward angle cutting off any escape attempts. The sting against his throat as he struggled to breathe, his face already turning red.

It hurt. It all hurt so fucking much and he couldn't even properly struggle...and even though he just came, it all made him absolutely rock hard in his jockstrap, the pain and domination driving his lust absolutely wild. To give and receive, to dominant and be dominated...

He hates that it was Bill though. The fact that it was Bill doing this, that he was powerless to stop him, caused a bitter taste in his mouth and made him want to retch.

As the choke went on and his world finally went dark, Rev digging his nails into Bill's forearms in one final attempt to break the hold, Rev found himself cursing his opponent. Losing to a cheap ball shot only served to piss him off further, but it didn't stop his eyes from closing as his entire body went limp in the hold...

[Lycanstar]

Rev twitched, His body jumped and His breathing became lighter and lighter with each passing second. Bill's hold remained tight as He occasionally jumped the two mens bodies to keep things going; a slight grind and smattering of skin on skin friction. Rev seemed almost peaceful at this point- something Bill had underestimated one too many times and was now determined to make sure the pinkette was finally out for the count. He would have felt bad in any other case; but considering everything Rev had done this was more than earned. But Bill still didn't feel right about it- Rev should see His way and understand the intimacy He desired... While Rev may have wanted nothing more than to turn Bill inside-out; Bill wanted nothing more than to make Rev understand dominant intimacy and perhaps how to reciprocate romance within the ring...

As Rev finally stopped twitching and the only signs of life was His dull breathing, Bill finally released the hold... And collapsed on top of Rev's body. Bill was spent as Rev with the only advantage being He was conscious; although it would be hard to tell in that moment as both men lay in a exhausted heap on top of one another. Their pecs pressed against each other with each heavy breath and the sweat of the intense ordeal dripped down their bodies. Bill's masked head was leaned against Rev's chin, He could hear Rev's heartbeat and the dull air finding it's way out of His nose to the top of Bill's head.

The masked man began to stir after a while, His hands first as they felt their way around, feeling the ring canvas, then Rev's back and eventually up the pinkette's shoulder. Bill's fingers stroked gently as if providing an apology for His actions- For knocking Him out for a second time and for being someone He despised so... so apparently. How could Bill make things different though? Rev was like a wild animal; a temperament like a Honey Badger and the patience of a Lioness in heat. Could Bill really tame Rev and change Him for what He perceived as the better?

Well, He had to try. There had to be some meaning behind all the struggle and strife the two men had put each other through. Perhaps that would start with positive reinforcement- making Rev understand what it meant to do good in Bill's eyes. And while the pinkette lay asleep, that would be the perfect opportunity to begin. Rev slid His mask up enough for His lips to be freed and with a uncomfortable groan from His sore body, slid up to face Rev's sleepy expression directly. The masked man's hand reached onto the side of Rev's face and stroked it gently; almost like an angel of mercy come for a fallen warrior. Even though it was Rev who had caused Him all the strife in the world; Bill was gentle; leaning in for a slow and deliberate kiss. Bill's other hand massaged Rev's shoulder, digging in not for pain but to ease His aching muscles and ensure His rest while temporary was as comfortable as Bill could make it.

[MapleR]

As lips met with the tenderness befitting s fairytale, a slight rumble in Rev's throat could be felt as Bill kissed him. However, any sign of actual life was practically non existent, and Rev was unconscious.

Somewhere deep inside, the soft kiss and the intimate way their bodies continued grinding together, pec against pec and nipples rubbing against each other, Rev's innate lust was stoked, and Bill would feel Rev's clothed cock once again harden against Bill's own. However, given how little breathe Rev had, it was clearly an involuntary reaction; Rev was still out cold.

[Lycanstar]

A comforting humm could be heard from Bill as the kiss persisted; finally, the wild and reckless Rev was still for what the first time in what felt like forever. Well, at least most of Him was asleep. Perhaps involuntary, Rev's erection came back to life slowly as the intimate way the two bodies went against one another no doubt was stirring His instincts. It poked at Bill's rear as if already indicating what kind of mood the pinkette giant would be in again once awakened; something that made Bill retreat from His kiss.

Could Rev be turned around? Would Bill even be able to tame the wild and reckless giant? While He may have been peaceful now, there's no telling what He would want to do to Bill if He had any sliver of control. And while Bill had plenty of plans of His own on how to punish such a unruly competitor, His mind instead turned to a more intimate approach. To perhaps coax Rev into subservience through empathy and intimacy, something the Pinkette clearly was lacking in.

Bill pulled His mask back down as if to indicate it was time to get back to work. Placing His hand behind Rev's head, Bill would slowly bring Himself up to His feet while lifting Rev along with Him; keeping the pinkette seated while Bill planted both His bare feet on either side of His opponent. Bill would continue to coax the sleeping Rev up, until Rev was forced into a kneeling position as Bill stood with His hand against the side of Rev's head, keeping leaned against Bill's thigh for leverage. Rev's face was at eye level with Bill's jock, still stained and occasionally spilling with the cum from earlier. If anything could get Rev to awaken, Bill figured it might be the thing Rev had been trying to milk the entire evening. As the masked man awaited some semblance of life to return, He softly stroked Rev's hair; a gentle thumb dragging along the top of His head.