Sean Zevran vs. Apollo Crews

Zevran is the versatile porn star who started with Randyblue but has since moved on to be a Falcon exclusive. Smooth or hairy, he has a smoking hot body, all 5'8" and 170 lbs of it. Crews is a WWE wrestler coming in at 6'0 and a massive 240 lbs.

Both men pace around in their corners as the bell rings to start the match. Zevran licks his lips, staring at the hulk of a wrestler opposite him. Crews approaches him and hits him right in the jaw, and then another blow sending Zevran stumbling back into the ropes. Crews whips him across the ring and then hits him with a dropkick. Zevran falls back but hurries to his feet despite still being in a daze. Crews grabs him and hits a powerful swinging uranage backbreaker. He lays on top of Zevran, but the pornstar punches out after one. He picks Zevran back up and chops him across the chest. Zevran yells in pain, but fights back punching Crews in the head. Crews slaps Zevran again. Zevran punches him back and then ducks Crews swing back. He scurries around Crews and hits a neckbreaker. The wrestler falls to the mat and Zevran goes for an elbow drop. He then hurries to the top turnbuckle just as Crews stands back up, still in a slight daze. Zevran leaps at him, but Crews catches him and hits a scoop slam. Zevran gets back to his feet back walks into a overhead belly to belly suplex. He lands across the ring, rubbing his back in pain. Crews notices this and decides to keep working that area, picking Zevran back up and hitting a double backbreaker. He goes for another pin, but Zevran still has a lot of fight in him, punching out after one. Crews hits a legdrop and then goes to the middle turnbuckle. Zevran is able to dash up to his feet fast though so Crews just leaps over him, does a flip over to the opposite turnbuckle and hits a twisting springboard crossbody. He hooks Zevran's legs but the pornstar kicks out after two. Crews wipes his brow wondering what it'll take. He picks Zevran up and throws him into the ropes, Zevran ducks a clothesline and hits a cross body of his own. Zevran then runs to the ropes and comes back with a kick to the head. Crews crawls backwards to the ropes, trying to come to his senses. Zevran sprints to the ropes and hits a tiger feint kick to his head. Crews falls flat on his back in the middle of the ring, and then Zevran springs over the ropes with a leaping leg drop. He connects and then goes for the cover, but Crews punches out after one. Zevran comes at Crews, punching him as he gets to his feet. He then whips the big man into the corner turnbuckle. He runs at him for a body splash, but Crews spins out of the way. Zevran's head hits the turnbuckle hard, and he stands dazed as Crews comes back at him with double underhook sitout facebuster. Zevran hits the mat face first out of, but Crews doesn't go for the pin. He picks the weakened opponent to his feet and then hits the Uhaa combination, a gorilla press drop, then a standing moonsault followed by a standing shooting star press. He lays on top of Zevran and counts it out: One, two, three. Victory.

Crews walks into the Adult toy shop looking a little lost. What was he doing here? He's horny and with no outlet. 
"Can I help you?"
Crews turns around and sees the salesclerk, Zevran. He's cute, wearing his khakis and a hoody. Crews doesn't know why he wandered in here.
"Uh... I'm just looking."
Zevran nods. "Are you looking for something fun to wear or toys, movies?"
"All of it, I guess," Crews blurts out immediately regretting it.
Zevran takes his hand and leads him to the underwear section. "Over here we have underwear -- boxer briefs or briefs, no boxers. There's also bikini bottoms, thongs, jockstraps..." 
Crews's eyes gloss over everything, the bright colors, the skimpy bottoms, the $40 price tags.
"Oh those are great," Zevran says grabbing a pair of orange briefs. Crews doesn't say anything. "Are you concerned about the bright color? No one can tell under your clothes, I'm wearing them right now."
Zevran unzips his pants and drops them, "See?"
"I think they're too bright."
"Well, we have these black ones, they look simple, but the band is colorful." Zevran holds a pair of black briefs. "I bet they'd look good with your skin, they're okay on mine."

Before Crews can say anything Zevran strips his underwear off and tries on the pair he is, or was, holding.
"See?" He models the underwear for Crews. "Oh wait," Zevran takes off his hoody revealing his hairy chest and stomach. "Much better."
Crews nods in agreement, getting turned on by Zevrans mostly naked body.
"You don't look like a brief type of guy though," Zevran says going through the underwear. "You like jock straps?"
"I've never had one," Crews admits.
"Well, you don't know what you're missing," Zevran says as he strips his underwear off and puts on the white jockstrap. He points his ass out at Crews. "This really let's you breathe."
Crews takes a deep breath, trying to prevent the blood from rushing to his dick, or at least slow it down. "I, uh, was actually looking to get a thong," Crews says.
"Oh." Zevran is pleasantly surprised by Crews's desire. He pulls out a pair and puts them on. "These look like tiny briefs in the front," Zevran explains, "But in the back, it's all ass."
Zevran turns around revealing the rear with the tight bit of fabric going up his ass cheek. "I like that," Crews admits. 
"So one of these? What are you a large?" 
Before Crews can say No Zevran is unbuckling his belt and ripping down his jeans. Crews's boxers come off -- right there in the middle of the store -- and he pulls up the thong. 
"Yes, that looks great on you." Zevran compliments him. "Your man is going to be one lucky guy."
"If I had one," Crews laments. 
Zevran is genuinely surprised to hear that Crews is single, and not happy about it either. 
"Is that why you came in here?" Zevran asks. "Are you looking for some toys?"
Crews was curious about the toys, but would never admit to it. Zevran takes his wrist and leads Crews to the dildos. 
"This one is a great fit," Zevran says holding one large white dildo. "And it feels real, see."
Crews pets the fake cock, but indeed it feels real. Then Zevran opens his mouth and sucks on the head of it, "It doesn't taste like plastic at all."
But that wasn't Crews's concern. For as big of dicks Crews has taken this dildo seemed like a monster. 
"The size," Zevran says, reading his mind. "You'd be surprised at how easy you can get these things in. Watch."
Zevran opens a bottle of lube and coats the dildo with it. He then sets it on the floor and then squats down on it. It slowly pierces up in him, "Ahh," he moans as the head disappears in him. Zevran exhales again and then rides the dildo for a moment. "Ah, see, nice and easy."
He stands up, and then motions for Crews to give it a go. "Don't be shy."
"Uh... I think I need to be loosened up a little before I dive in."
"Oh..." Zevran's eyes light up. "I can help you with that."
"I hoped you'd say that," Crews says pulling Zevran up to him. 
The two hunks finally kiss, their chests rubbing up against each other. But no sooner do they embrace Zevran darts to another aisle and comes back with some flavored lube.
"If you find yourself with someone who doesn't like to rim, this might be a good incentive," Zevran explains as he squirts some lube in his hand and then rubs it in his own ass. "Give it a taste."
Zevran goes down on all fours and waves his ass for the wrestler. Who is Crews to turn down this kind of offer? He gets down on his knees and leans in lapping up the orange flavored lube. "Mmm..." He says as he licks up and down the crack.
"Ahh, yeah..." Zevran moans, getting higher as the tongue gets closer to his hole. "Mmm..."
Crews grabs the ass cheeks like two slabs of beef, squishing them as he goes in further with his tongue. Zevran sighs, and then starts to grind his ass in Crews's face. 
"Uhhh... ahhhh... uhhh..." Zevran moans out, stretching out more as he feels Crews's tongue fuck in and out of his hole.
Crews pauses to catch his breath, but then Zevran hops to his feet. "I told you it taste good. Now let's try it out on you."
Crews turns around and puts his hands on the floor, assuming the position. He feels Zevran tug off his thong and then the cool lube rub up and down his ass, as well as Zevran's finger poking in his hole. Then he feels Zevran's fuzz rub against his ass cheeks and the warmth from his breath go in his hole. Zevran works his tongue around Crews's tight hole, teasing it before he holds it out and inserts it in him.
"Oh man," Crews moans. "Ahhhh..."
Zevran is hungry for the orange taste and licks back down Crews's ass, then kissing his bubbly cheeks before nuzzling his face back in there and tongue fucking him. Crews quivers feeling the tongue trace around his hole, "Ohhhh..."
Zevran pulls his tongue out and remains kneeling on the floor. "I think that did the trick." He motions for Crews to take the dildo.
Crews gets up and assumes the position hovering over the plastic dick. He slowly squats down, his dick hard as fuck. Then there's the burning pain as it enters him. His legs shake, it's too much. "Don't stop," Zevran coaches him. 
Crews resists the urge to stand back up and instead lowers himself more, letting the dildo pierce further up in him. "Ahhhh..." he exhales and just like that the pain has subsided.
"Very nice, now once you get comfortable, ride it."
Crews takes a deep breath and slides up and down the dildo, enjoying the sensation of it rubbing around his insides. "Ahhh, yeah," Crews sighs. "Yeahhhhh..."
He starts stroking his dick faster as he goes up and down on the dildo, while Zevran remains on his knees smiling and cheering him on.
"You like the way it feels inside you?"
"Yeahh..." Crews moans, not wanting to stop. But then he remembers he's in the store and stands up off the dildo. "But it's not the same as a real dick."
"It never is," Zevran agrees. "But I do have something that will please you and when you find Mr. Right will work on him too."
Zevran whips out a double sided dildo. 
"Especially if you're both in the mood for bottoming."
Zevran lubes up both ends of the dildo and then pokes one end in Crews's ass. "Ahh, yeah," Crews sighs, not feeling one bit of pain. 
Zevran gets on his hands and knees behind the wrestler, their ass cheeks a few inches apart from touching. He slides the dildo in his ass and moans when it disappears inside him. 
"Now let's take turns rocking and moving to get it going," Zevran says as he rocks his ass back, letting the dildo pierce further up both their asses. Both men moan and sigh as they gyrate and rock to and fro taking pleasure in fucking themselves and the man behind them at the same time. After minutes of the gentle rocking Zevran gyrates his ass faster, making them both get poked with quick thrusts back and forth. Crews closes his eyes the sensation and tingles coming so fast, but then opens them when he gasps for air.
"See, it makes you not even think about real dick," Zevran says.
"It does the job, but believe me, I much rather have a real cock in me."
"Well I can help you with that."
Zevran pulls out the dildo from both their asses. Crews remains in his doggie position, waiting to see what toy Zevran brings out next. He feels something warm enter him and then it swirls around inside. "Oh yeah," Crews moans, "Fuck me, yeah."
Zevran thrusts a bit more, pounding into Crews's fat ass cheeks. 
"Ahh, yeah," Crews grunts, "What is that you're using now?"
"It's my dick," Zevran says.
Crews looks back, surprised to see Zevran actually fucking him. Pleasantly surprised. "Well, don't stop."
Zevran places his hands on Crews's waist and he pulls himself forward, thrusting his cock in deeper.
"AHhhhh!" Crews yells with delight. "Right there, yeah."
Crews goes back to stroking his hard cock, taking the dick like a pro. He bounces his ass back on Zevran's dick, smacking it into Zevran's balls. He keeps glancing back at the pornstar fucking him, wishing he could get a better view.
Zevran notices this and pulls out and has Crews roll over on his back. He lifts up one of the wrestler's legs and holds it on to his shoulders as he forces his member back in him.
"Ahhh, ahhh ahh," Zevran sighs as he pounds away.
"Oh fuck, fuckkkkkkk" Crews moans looking at Zevran's body rock back and forht. "Yeah!"
Zevran squeezes Crews's thick thigh as he pounds his dick in him again and again. Crews releases his grip on his own cock and feels up Zevran's ripped abs and chest, dragging his fingers through the rough fur. "Yeahhhhh," he moans.
Zevran smacks his hand down on Crews's chest and stomach, rubbing in the sweat on his glistening skin.
"Fuck, yeah... Fuckkkk!" Crews moans.
"Yeah, you like my real cock?" Zevran asks.
"Ahh, fuck. Ahh, uhhhh. Oh fuck yes," Crew's chokes out.
Zevran grabs a hold of Crews's dick and strokes it in sync with his thrusts. 
"Fuck, ohhhh," Crews moans, unable to keep his eyes focused on one thing.
Zevran spits on the dick and rubs it in as he tugs his dick out of Crews saying, "Let me have a taste of some real dick too."
Crews sits upright and Zevran sits down on his lap facing him. He pulls Crews's dick out and inserts it up in his ass. 
"Ahhh," he moans getting used to the warm dick inside him. "That's some nice dick."
Crews cups the bottom of Zevran's ass as he gently bounces the pornstar on his lap. "Oh, ahhh," Zevran sighs as Crews leans in to kiss him.
Both men makeout as Crews bounces him faster and faster on his lap. They take quick gaps for air in between kisses, but otherwise just let the noise oftheir skin smacking together fill the store. 
Their hands move to each others bald heads, and finally Zevran can't muffle his moans anymore. "Fuck yeah, oh," he grunts. "Ohhhh... ahh yeah."
Zevran places his hands on Crews's built shoulders and presses down as he grinds his ass on the dick, letting it swirl in every direction inside him. He exhales a heavy breath as he goes around and around on the dick, Crews holding him steady upright. 
"Ah fuck," Zevran grunts as he slows to a stop.
Crews holds him down on his dick and rock his body back and forth as they kiss again. Zevran feels the wrestler's chest, playfully pounding it with his fists, impressed with the strength. He leans in and sucks on his pecs making Crews shiver and nearly shove Zevran out of his lap.
"You like riding my cock," Crews asks with a smile.
"Fuck you're huge," Zevran says before going back to moaning. 
"Yeah, you want me to fuck you with it?"
"All right, fuck me until you cum," Zevran says as he leans back and lies down face up on the floor.
Crews climbs right up on top of him with his dick never leaving his ass. He thrusts it in and out of the pornstar as he hovers over him, looking him right in the eyes.
Zevran's eyes open and close, scrunching up each time Crews is all the way in him. "Ahhh, fuck, ohhh," Zevran moans as Crews just grunts again and again.
Crews's sweat drips down on Zevran, whose hands feel up and down his chest, massaging it. Crews keeps grunting and staring at the pornstar, not wanting to slow down at all. Zevran's hands move around to Crews's back and squeeze his ass as it rocks up and down, thrusting.
"Ahh, yeah," Zevran moans again, getting higher.
"Yeah? You like that?"
"Ahhh, ahh uhhhh ahhh," Zevran gasps. 
He strokes his dick faster and tilts his head back, the noises coming out of his mouth are higher and higher and then finally he exhales as warm cum squirts out of his dick on to his chest.
"AHhhhh, ahhhhhhhhh," he whimpers still stroking the drops of cum out of his dick.
"Yeah," Crews grunts with approval and then pulls his dick out. 
He sits up and strokes his dick a few times before his load explodes out on to the pornstar's chest. Crews's whole body trembles as the cum shoots out, a huge load that had been bottled up in him. "Ohhhhhhh!" He grunts.
And then he slows down and takes a deep breath. "Man, that was hot."
Zevran nods and pulls Crews back on top of him. Crews kisses him down his neck, tickling him. 
"Stop!" Zevran laughs.
"Okay, but only if you promise you'll call me after you get off work."
"Only if you promise to give me your number."
"Deal," Crews says confirming it with a kiss. "Now are you going to ring up my purchases or what?"

If I were to choose between these two handsome men, it really would be a coin toss, but I'd go with the man with a little more meat, Crews.