Ryan Rose vs. Heath Slater

In honor of July 4th, here's the 1st of four special matches this week.

Rose is the 6'3" 205 lb versatile hunk who has come to be the face of Falcon over the past year as his popularity exploded since his beginnings at Sean Cody. Usually Slater is the one with the mic, and even if he doesn't have it Slater is gorgeous to look at, all 6'1", 232 pounds of him. And now he's the surviving member of 3MB since Mahal and McIntyre were both recently released.

Rose bounces in the ring wearing his short trunks, skin glistening in the lights from the oil he applied. Slater struts to the ring in his leather pants, vest and shades. Upon entering the ring he rips off his shades and notices that his opponent is the porn star, Ryan Rose. He smiles across the ring, it's going to be more fun than he thought. The two lock up and Rose gets Slater in a side headlock. Slater spins, trying to break the hold, but Rose goes around the back and gets him in an arm wrench. Slater elbows Rose to break the hold, then turns around and smacks him across the face. Rose comes back with a chop across Slater's chest. Slater goes for a punch, but Rose blocks it and chops him across the chest again. Rose shoves Slater into the ropes, Slater springs back, ducking the clothesline and spins around nailing a roundhouse kick. Rose falls flat on his stomach. Slater goes for the cover, but Rose punches out just before the three-count. Slater whips his hair back and stands up, kicking the still laying Rose. Rose gets on his knees and Slater bounces back off the ropes and hits a running knee to him. Rose falls to his stomach and Slater goes to the turnbuckle. He taunts Rose from above and then connects with a missile dropkick. He goes for a pin, but the pornstar punches out after two. Slater flips his hair out of his face and picks up Rose. He hits a spinning spinebuster. He hopes that's enough to put him out and goes for the cover, but again Rose is able to kick out. Slater picks Rose up and whips him hard into the corner turnbuckles. He follows up with boots to his gut, sending him down to the mat. Slater backs up, tosses his hair, and charges at him for a bronco buster. Rose rolls out of the way at the last second and Slater eats turnbuckle. Rose gets over to Slater and hits a neckbreaker. Both men take a moment to get to their feet. Slater comes at Rose and he ducks, scooping Slater up and slamming him down. Slater scrambles to his feet and whips Rose into the ropes, he goes for a lariat, but Rose lands on his feet and does a legsweep, knocking Slater face first to the ring. Rose jumps to the middle turnbuckle rope and waits for Slater to face him. He leaps at him with a flying neckbreaker. Slater falls splat on his back. Rose goes for the cover, but only a two count. Rose picks Slater up and after a few punches whips him into the ropes, Slater ducks a clothesline comes back and hits a crossbody. He picks Slater up for a powerbomb, but Rose counters with a head scissors takedown into a double leg cradle pin. Slater struggles to break free and Rose ends up with the surprise three-count victory.

Backstage Slater is alone as Mahal and McIntyre are out in the ring for a tag team match -- what would be their alast. He lied and said he wasn't feeling good, but really he was horny and wanted to rub one out. He sits on the bench among the lockers and whips out his cock. He closes his eyes, picturing McIntyre and Mahal naked, the three of them kissing. "Ahh..." He sighs squeezing his pec with one hand, stroking his dick faster with the other. He imagines McIntyre bent over and sliding his dick in that bubbly butt, pounding his sexy partner hard. He grips his dick harder, "Ohhh..." He can feel the sensation of fucking McIntyre, his dick all the way in. "Do you need help with that?" Slater opens his eyes and finds Rose standing there staring at him. Slater wipes the hair out of his face, too embarrassed to say anything. Rose doesn't wait for a response and gets on his knees and leans his face into Slater's crotch. He licks down Slater's shaft, and slurps in his balls. His tongue traces a vein back up to the head, and circles around the edges. Finally he inhales the dick, tasting the pre-cum. "Ahh," Slater sighs, holding Rose's head down on his dick. "Fuck yeah..." Rose slurps the dick out and sucks it back in as Slater eases up on the bench. He continues to bob his head up and down, letting the dick glide down to his throat before sliding back out. Slater holds on to Rose's shoulders, pushing down harder as he enjoys the blowjob. Rose slides the dick out and then kisses up and down the shaft before taking it back in. He twists the dick with one hand as he inhales it, cups Slater's balls with other, intensifying the action. Slater starts tapping his leg, a sign that he could cum. Rose spits the dick out -- not yet. He slides off his own workout shorts, revealing a long, hard dick of his own. He stands up and waves his dick in Slater's face. Slater opens up wide and takes it in. He presses on to Rose's leg for support as swirls his tongue around the head. Rose pushes Slater's head to and fro from his dick, enjoying the bobbing action. Slater spits the dick out and licks up and down Rose's shaft before going after his balls. He sucks each one in, flicking his tongue at them. He then gobbles up Rose's cock again, deep throating it. Rose moans, it's almost as if Slater was an experienced porn star with all the right moves. Rose pulls his dick out of Slater's mouth not wanting to cum yet either. Slater stands up and kisses Rose down his neck to his chest. He sucks on his pecs, making Rose twitch in delight. Rose pushes Slater back on the bench and whispers, "Fuck me." Rose turns around, lining his ass up to Slater's face. Slater's eyes light up as he spreads Rose's ass cheeks and sees his hole. Pretty tight considering how much he's seen Rose get fucked. He spits in the hole, rubbing it in with his tongue. He traces the outline of the hole with his tongue before fucking it in the hole. Rose sighs loud, enjoying it. He pulls Slater's head into his ass, holding him as close as he can. Slater continues to lick the hole, flicking his tongue in and out. Rose's hole loosens up with the rim job, ready to take it. Slater licks the hole a few more times for good measure and then stands up. He has Rose face the lockers and then slides his dick in the wet hole. "Ahhhh..." Rose sighs, his voice getting higher. Slater thrusts his cock in and pulls it out all the way, repeating the motion as Rose still loosens up. "Ah, yeah..." Rose clenches his ass, holding Slater's dick in it. Slater responds by grinding, moving his dick all around in the porn star. He keeps pounding away, Rose moaning louder, "Ah, ah, ahhhh..." Slater bends back as he pulls out and leans in as he thrusts forward, giving his dick good angles in Rose. Rose's palms sweat on the lockers, as he tries to hold his position steady. He looks back and sees the smile on Slater's face as he humps away. Slater wraps his arms around Rose, feeling up his ripped abs to his chest, squeezing him tightly as he keeps grinding his dick in. Slater kisses Rose's neck to his shoulders, holding the porn star close to him. Finally he pulls his dick out and directs Rose to the bench. Rose lies on his back, pulling his knees up to his chest giving Slater a direct path to his hole. Slater spits on his cock, rubs it in like lube and then pounds his cock back in Rose. Rose moans as Slater bops up and down, in and out of him. "Ahh, fuck me..." Rose sighs. Slater shoves his cock further in so his shaft completely disappears inside Rose, keeping his pace steady. Rose closes his eyes, the feeling so intense. Slater spreads Roses legs wide and pushes down on Roses chest as he fucks him harder. His hair dangles just above Rose's face as he pounds with full force. "Ahhh, fuck me, yeah!" Rose screams. Slater grunts with delight as he nails the porn star some more. Rose wraps his arms around Slater's neck, holding him close as dick goes deeper in him. Slater looks at Rose, their eyes lock. He gives him a kiss and then slows his thrusts down, leaving his dick in Rose. "You wanna fuck me?" Rose pulls the wrestler in for a kiss -- YES. Slater slides his dick out and Rose adjusts his position on the bench, laying flat on his back. Slater stands over him and squats down, letting Rose's cock slowly poke its way up him. "Ahhh," Slater sighs, arching his back and looking up to the ceiling. "You feel so good in me." Rose smiles as Slater squats back down letting the cock go deeper. Slater grinds his ass on the cock, loosening up his hole. Rose strokes Slater's cock as he bounces up and down on the him. "Yeah..." Slater moans, "Fuck me, yeah..." Rose keeps stroking faster, which makes Slater ride the cock faster. Slater presses down on Rose's sweaty chest, flipping his hair back out of his face to keep the view clear of Rose's face. Rose smiles up the wrestler as he rests his heads in his hands letting Slater do the work. Slater bobs up and down, cupping his balls so they don't bounce off Rose's abs. "Ahh, god yeah..." Slater could do this all day. Rose pulls Slater down on him, kissing him and holding him close as he thrusts up into his ass. Slater moans as they kiss, but Rose keeps going pounding harder and harder. Slater whimpers with excitement and soon Rose feels Slater's warm cum dripping down on his abs. Rose keeps fucking though, until Slater feels the warm juice splurt inside him. "Uhhhh...." Rose sighs as he slows down to enjoy his climax. Slater slowly bobs up and down on the cock until Rose opens his eyes. Slater steps up off the cock and both men sit on the bench. "Thanks," Slater says. "No, thank you." Rose says. The two kiss again and then slide on their trunks just as McIntyre and Mahal enter. "You missed a good match," McIntyre shouts. "I didn't miss anything." Slater says giving Rose a wink.
If I had to choose between these two studs, I'd go with the leaner Rose.