Atlas slides into the ring and climbs the turnbuckles, unzipping his jacket to reveal his glossy, oiled up body. Reece isn't ashamed to be checking him out, admiring those thick legs and juicy ass. Atlas hops down and notices the hunger in Reece's eyes and smirks at him in his singlet. How cute.
Reece licks his lips, "You'll be mine, cupcake."
The bell rings and Reece immediately goes to strike Atlas, but the wrestler blocks it with his forearm and swings his other arm back and hits him with a forearm smash, knocking the pornstar flat on his ass. Reece hurries back to his feet, embarrassed, but Atlas connects with a step up enziguri that sends Reece falling back into the ropes. Atlas smirks, that'll teach the cocky bastard.
Reece shakes his head, now really embarrassed by this beating he's taking. Atlas marches toward him but has become overly confident himself as Reece sees an opening and kicks him in the gut. He then grabs him by the head and smashes him into the corner turnbuckle.
"That's more like it," Reece shouts. He grabs Atlas's head and stuffs it between his legs. He can't resist thrusting in his face, before picking the bigger man up and hitting a powerbomb. He holds him down for the pin, but Atlas kicks out after one. Reece stands up and flexes his biceps for Atlas, but the wrestler isn't having any of it, coming at him, but Reece ducks and gets Atlas with an arm drag takedown, holding in him in armlock. Atlas spins around, getting up, still locked in, but Reece is there rubbing his hand through his hair, messing it up. Atlas pushes away, freeing himself from the hold and swings at Reece, but the pornstar steps back dodging it. "Come on!" Atlas shouts.
"Why you so mad, bro?" Reece chuckles.
Atlas comes at him unafraid, but Reece connects with a slap across the chest, leaving a red mark. Atlas doesn't back down so Reece hits him again and again. Reece then backs into the ropes and comes at him, rolling Atlas up for a pin with the wrestler's ass aimed up right at his face. Once again Reece can't resist and breaks the pin himself just to smack it. Atlas gets back up fuming at Reece's taunt. Reece shrugs his shoulders, "Take it as a compliment."
Atlas grabs him in a headlock and hits him with a headlock driver. "There's a compliment for you."
Reece rolls away and pulls himself back up, ducking a forearm from Atlas and then elbowing him in the gut. He then gets behind him and hits a pumphandle slam. Reece feels his confidence coming back, and picks up Atlas by the hair and whips him into the turnbuckles. He comes charging at Atlas but the wrestler swings his foot up in time, hitting him in the kisser. Reece wobbles backward in a daze. Atlas runs out the corner, leaping up getting his legs on Reece's shoulders and hits him with a hurricanrana, flipping the pornstar across the ring. Atlas hurries behind the pornstar, wrapping his arms around his waist and hits a German suplex, that has Reece's head spinning. Atlas shoves him down on the ring for the pin, but Reece punches out after one. I'm not that easy, Reece thinks.
Atlas stands up and catches his breath, giving Reece time to stand up. The pornstar charges at him, but Atlas ducks the attack. He spins around and connects with a bicycle kick that sends Reece stumbling back into the ropes. Atlas runs at him with a clothesline, flipping the pornstar up and over the ropes out of the ring. Atlas dashes to the opposite ropes and bounces back and sails through with a suicide dive landing on top of Reece. Reece rolls away on the mats, grimacing in pain. Meanwhile, Atlas hops back on to the ring and makes his way to the corner, his back towards Reece, who starts to stand back up. Atlas flips backwards, hitting a diving moonsault plancha, taking Reece down. Atlas gets up with a bit of pain, but grabs on to Reece by the hair and throws him back into the ring. He then jumps on to the edge and then uses the top rope for springboard blockbuster. He crawls on top of Reece hooking the leg, but somehow the pornstar punches out in time. He must be a glutton for punishment, Atlas thinks as he slowly gets back up.
Reece sits up on his knees and Atlas comes with a kick to the head, knocking him down on his side. Atlas thinks he could win right then and there, but he wants to make sure Reece is out. He picks him back up, but Reece whips him into the ropes. Atlas rebounds back and connects with a crossbody. It seems like the pornstar still has quite a bit of fight left in him. Atlas hops to the top turnbuckle looking to finish him with his Rainbow DDT. He cartwheels off the top ropes, but Reece ducks the assault. Atlas lands on his feet and hits a clothesline, sending Reece back over the ropes, but the pornstar lands on the edge. Atlas goes to grab at him, but Reece hits him with a shoulder block through the ropes. The wrestler stumbles back and Reece springs off the top rope hitting a blockbuster. Reece maintains his offense, picking Atlas up and hits a belly to back suplex. Atlas groans, that one hurt.
Reece picks him back up and gets him in a fireman's carry. He then drops him down on his knee. He then slides on top of the wrestler, pressing both hands down on his chest, "One, Two, Three!" The bell rings and Reece, drenched in sweat raises his arms in hard fought victory.
Reece arrives into the locker room fresh off his victory and strips naked. "Ahhh..." he says as he struts back into the showers, still dripping in sweat from the match.
He's surprised to see Atlas there, buck naked, lathering up. Reece takes a spot in the showers away from Atlas, but he can feel Atlas taking glances at him. Was he angered by his loss, or was he turned on by Reece?
If I could have my pick between these two studs, as gorgeous and thick as Atlas is, I think I'd still go with Reece.
Atlas is intrigued by Reece's confidence, and, he even can admit, turned on by it. That ass of his doesn't hurt either. He chuckles to himself as he watches Reece wash his face. Then the pornstar opens his eyes, locking them with Atlas's.
"Oh..." Atlas is embarrassed being caught peeking, but Reece doesn't look away. He just smiles, happy to know Atlas is interested.
He walks across the shower to Atlas's shower head, and stands right in his face.
"Need a hand?"
Atlas strokes Reece's soft cock, "Only if you do."
Reece chuckles, liking Atlas's smoothness. "Maybe I do..."
Atlas playfully smacks his cock into Reece's and the two men lock eyes. Reece has his hands feel up the wrestler's body, caressing his soft skin so gently. Atlas responds to the stimulation with his dick getting even harder.
"Look at that," Reece smirks.
Atlas looks down and sees Reece's cock is just as hard. And with that Atlas drops to his knees and strokes the cock before him, feeling its warmth as it grows in his hand. He doesn't want to tease him for too long and opens his mouth, sucking on the head. Reece can't resist the urge and places his hand on the back of Atlas's head, and pushes him in, "That's it take it."
Atlas doesn't choke as more of the shaft fills his mouth. He moves his head back and forth, still keeping the head in his mouth before he goes back to take it all in again. Reece smiles -- Atlas isn't just an athlete in the ring. "Oh yeah, take my cock..."
Atlas places both his hands on Reece's thighs, moving his head faster. He hears Reece moan, encouraged to keep up the pace.
"Oh..." The pornstar's moan echoes in the shower, as he feels a shiver down his spine, loving the way Atlas's tongue stroking his cock with every bob.
The more Atlas goes, the antsier Reece gets. He wants to stick it in him. He eventually caves and pushes Atlas back to stop. Atlas has a devilish look in his eyes, wondering what Reece has in mind next.
The pornstar stands Atlas back up in the stream of water and slams his mouth into his, tasting his precum mixed with his saliva. He then positions the wrestler against the wall and bends down to give his ass a closer inspection. Sure he could probably fuck him without this foreplay, but Reece liked rimming and loosening a guy up. Allows him to go rougher.
"Ohhh..." Atlas moans at Reece's tongue goes up his crack to his opening.
The pornstar's hands squeeze the ass, feeling the meat in his palms, then continues licking around the hole. Atlas shifts the weight on his feet, enjoying the tease. Reece works methodically, but effectively, knowing when to apply pressure, easing Atlas up.
"Ah yeah, lick my hole," Atlas begs.
Reece smirks and obeys the command, flicking his tongue at the opening before rubbing his tongue on it. He spreads the cheeks apart and presses his nose up against Atlas as he forces his tongue in, wiggling it around.
"Mmmm..." Atlas moans with approval, and hearing that moan keeps Reece hard.
The pornstar could go on all day, munching on that ass, but he's ready to fuck. Shit, he was ready to fuck when he saw Atlas in the ring. He stands back up and pushes his dick between those meaty cheeks.
"Uh," Atlas elicits a high pitched moan as he feels Reece's head in him.
He exhales and puts his hands on the shower wall for support as more of Reece breaches his body.
"Oh, you're so tight," Reece says kissing Atlas down his shoulder and back. "You feel so good..."
"Yeah... you feel good in me," Atlas replies.
Reece feels the wrestler clench his dick, making him have to fight for it. He respects the challenge, and delivers a deep thrust that chokes Atlas up.
"Oh god!"
"You like that?"
"Yeah, fuck me hard," Atlas orders.
Reece doesn't need to be asked to do that. He wraps his arms around Atlas's chest pulling him upright as he pounds deep into him with force. "Aww, awww, awww," he moans with each thrust.
Atlas gasps each time, but can handle it, even pushing back on to the cock, wanting more of it. So Reece plunges into him, holding it deep and goes with a bunch of quick thrusts that has Atlas vibrate in pleasure.
"Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhh..."
Reece maintains his punishing pace, only pausing every so often to smack the fat ass in front of him. Atlas nods along, rocking his whole body into it, happy to maintain this rhythm for as long as possible.
"Ahhh..." the pornstar moans for the first time.
Soon Reece finds himself going delirious and eventually pulls out, wiping his hands on his face to collect himself.
Atlas smiles, "I have that effect on people," he says getting behind Reece and massaging his shoulders.
He can feel the pornstar is tense, like he's trying hard to maintain a front. But the more Atlas massages him, the more he loosens up. As he rubs his shoulders Atlas leans in and kisses Reece's neck.
"Ahhh..."
The pornstar likes being the alpha when it comes to sex, but now being in Atlas's arms, feeling his breath on his skin, and his dick up against his ass, he was discovering a new side to himself.
The pornstar likes being the alpha when it comes to sex, but now being in Atlas's arms, feeling his breath on his skin, and his dick up against his ass, he was discovering a new side to himself.
"Come on, bend over," Atlas whispers.
Reece is nervous, but does his best to hide it. The wrestler lines up behind him, rubbing his shaft up and down between Reece's cheeks, going faster as the anticipation builds.
"You ready?"
Reece nods and the wrestler pushes into him gently with his head.
"OHHHH!" Reece closes his eyes and grimaces, not used to having more than a few fingers in him.
"Relax," Atlas says pulling him upright, kissing his neck. "Breathe."
Reece exhales and Atlas feels the tension in him dissipate. He slowly rocks his cock back and forth in him, stretching him gently.
"Mmm..." Reece bends forward, now finding comfort in Atlas being inside him. "Ahh, fuck me."
Atlas puts his hands on the pornstar's shoulders for a good grip and gyrates in him, hitting his insides at every angle. He then pulls back and begins thrusting in, starting soft and slow, but building it up relatively quickly.
"Oh yeah, right there," Reece whines. "Right there."
The wrestler pounds at him. Hard, deep thrusts that make the pornstar shout out for more. Sure he was pretty much a virgin when it came to bottoming, but Reece wanted to prove he could take it. Yeah, it hurt a little, but the pleasure far outweighed the pain, and hearing Atlas's grunts just before their skin slapped together, was music to Reece's ears.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh," Atlas sounds like a beast.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Reece becomes more turned on the louder Atlas gets.
The wrestler shows him know mercy, fucking him in a frenzy of chaotic thrusts that makes Reece tremble, nearly slipping. He presses his hands on the walls for support as Atlas pounds deep inside him.
"Fuckkkkk..."
Atlas pulls out, and for a moment Reece thinks he has some relief, but Atlas then jams his dick all the way back in before pulling it out again. He repeats this over and over again as Reece's shouts get louder each time.
"Oh fuck!" the pornstar yells, nearly out of breath.
Atlas keeps his dick in him and resumes powerful, long strokes that make Reece's whole body vibrate. The angle hits him just right, his prostate throbbing from the action.
Atlas rubs his hands in circle on the pornstar's hips as he keeps fucking. Reece was used to making men scream and shout like this, but he couldn't deny being on this end was just as welcoming.
"Uhh, ahhh, uhhh," he groans with each penetration.
The fucking begins to wear Atlas out just as much, even though he's still as horny as when they started. He pulls Reece back upright and grinds his cock in him slowly, carefully, methodically.
"Ohhhh, fuckkk me," Reece moans in response.
Atlas steps back, pulling out as he catches his breath. Reeces turns to face him, pleased with his performance. "Let me finish you," he says before kissing him.
Atlas lies down on the floor and spreads his legs wide open, "Come and get it."
Reece shows a sudden burst of energy and gets on his knees, his shaking hand guiding his cock back inside the wrestler as the water from the shower head falls down his back.
"Ahhh," Atlas gasps feeling him back inside. "Yeah, give it to me."
Reece plows into him with slow, short strokes -- both men are running on adrenaline at this point. Reece admires the wrestler's thick body, his hand squeezing his chest and rubbing down his stomach. He grabs a hold of Atlas's thick, hard cock and stokes it as he fucks.
"Ohhhh..." the wrestler's delicious moan comes out louder than he expected.
Atlas is pleasantly surprised by this gentler Reece - he knows it's more out of exhaustion than anything - but still, how he rocks into him sends tingles throughout the wrestler's body. He tilts his head back and gasps out, "Awww..."
Reece instinctively knows he's hit the wrestler's prostate. And then out of nowhere he begins pumping his cock faster, deeper. Atlas yelps out, "Oh fuck," -- where did this energy come from? But Reece shows no signs of slowing down.
"Yeah, uhhh..."
Atlas puts his hand Reece's chest, not sure if it's sweat or water on it. He opens his mouth but no sound comes out -- he's in total ecstasy. Reece holds him in place, feeling the wrestler squirm in anticipation.
"Yeah, yeah," Reece calls out, knowing he's close too.
He can feel Atlas's muscles clench and ripple around his cock with each thrust. Finally more noise escapes Atlas's lips, a soft whimper, "I'm gonna cum..."
And as Reece penetrates him again his milky cum shoots out on to his stomach. And with the next thrust another stream shoots out.
"Ahhhhhh..." Atlas lets out a long cry of satisfaction.
Reece leans forward, his body on top of Atlas's. He grinds his dick in him and then bites at Atlas's bottom lip. "Yeah, here I cum..."
And he plants his lips on Atlas's and fills him up with his load. Their kissing muffles Reece's whimpering, but Atlas can tell it's intense from the way Reece shakes.
"Ahhhh," he pulls back taking in a big breath. "Fuck!"
Reece sits on his knees, rubbing his hands through his wet hair, looking down at Atlas who has the biggest grin on his face.
He lends him a hand, "Come on let's get you cleaned up."
Both men get up to their feet and share the shower head, still finding it hard to take their hands off each other. When they're finished they walk back to their lockers together, admiring each other as they get dressed. And then they leave together, going back to their hotel, where they'd remain inseparable for the remainder of the night.
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