Derek Atlas vs. Ethan Carter III

Atlas is the buff versatile porn star who has filmed scenes with Randy Blue, Men and Falcon. It's easy to see why everyone wants him with his athletic 6'0 220 lb body. Carter is the beefcake over at TNA who comes in at 6'1 and 225 lbs of perfection.

Carter and Atlas square off, locking up. Carter pushes Atlas back into the corner turnbuckles and slaps Atlas across the face. Atlas slaps him back, and Carter comes back with a loud chop across the chest that makes the porn star scream in pain. He grabs Atlas in a side headlock but Atlas ducks out of it and gets Carter in a wrist lock. Carter raises his arm up and reverses the hold, grabbing Atlas's wrist and twisting it hard. Atlas rolls forward, reversing the hold, but Carter just as quick spins around to get the upper hand. He twists the wrist and Atlas goes down on one knee trying to get out of the move to no avail. Carter clotheslines him and then hits a legdrop on his arm. Atlas rolls up to his feet and Carter grabs him to whip him into the ropes. Atlas reverses the move and Carter goes running. The wrestler ducks a clothesline, rebounds back and Atlas hip tosses him. Carter scrambles to his feet and goes right into another hip toss. And a third one. He crawls over to the middle rope and hangs on it to catch his breath, but Atlas runs at him and jumps on his back, kneeing him hard. Carter falls flat on his stomach and Atlas picks him up. He lifts him up in a delayed vertical suplex showing off his strength before slamming the large wrestler to the ring. He goes for a cover but Carter punches out after one. The two men get to their feet at the same time. Carter blocks a punch and strikes Atlas back. He grabs him by the wrist and whips him into the ropes. Carter ducks to flip Atlas over his back, but Atlas comes at him with a boot to the head. Carter stumbles back and Atlas hits a drop kick sending him on his back. He grabs the wrestler and whips him hard into the corner turnbuckle that Carter falls down sitting. He charges at him and hits a broncobuster slamming his ass on his sweaty chest, and sandwiching him in between him and the turnbuckle. He gets off Carter and picks him back up in a fireman's carry and hits a slam. He goes for the cover, but Carter punches out after two. Carter rolls out of the ring to catch his breath, but Atlas runs at him and superman dives through the ropes landing on him. Carter falls hard on his back, but Atlas hurts himself too. Both men lay catching their breaths as the ref begins the count-out. Atlas picks Carter back up and whips him into the ring post, but Carter reverses it and Atlas hits it hard. Carter then picks him up for a scoop slam on to the thin floor mat. He stomps on the porn star a couple times and then throws him in the ring. Carter rolls in right after him and picks Atlas back up to his feet. He whips Atlas into the ropes and Atlas comes back with a crossbody, but Carter catches him. He squeezes him tight and then hits a spinning side slam. He lays on the porn star, hooking the leg, but still only manages a two-count. He sits on top of Atlas and punches him a few times in the head until the ref pulls him off. Atlas gets to his feet, still dazed, but locks up with Carter. Carter gets the advantage and hits a front facelock STO. Atlas groans in pain as Carter gets him back to his feet. He slings the pornstar's arm over his shoulder and hits a northern lights suplex. He hooks Atlas's leg, but again only a two-count. Carter goes to the top rope for an aerial assault. He poses before leaping in the air with a flying legdrop, but Atlas rolls out of the way and nobody is home. Carter rubs his leg and butt in pain and Atlas takes advantage of the opening coming at Carter with a kick to the head. He then gets Carter in a gutwrech suplex. He rolls on top of Carter and hooks the leg, but only a one-count. He grabs Carter and gets him in a headlock, squeezing his bicep around his neck. Carter sits up, trying to shake the pornstar off him, but Atlas remain firm with the hold. Carter uses his strength to get to his feet and then elbows Atlas in the gut. Atlas shoves Carter into the ropes and when the wrestler runs back at him, hip tosses him across the ring. Carter dashes back at him and with a clothesline, knocking him down. Carter gets up and as Atlas stands bent over catching his breath, Carter runs at him hitting a running corkscrew neckbreaker. He lays on top of him, but only a one-count. He pulls Atlas back up, but Atlas jabs him in the eyes. He takes a few steps back and gets some momentum off the rope, but Carter gets him in a flapjack. Instead of going straight for the pin Carter stands up and hits a couple of elbow drops. He stands behind Atlas as he slowly rises to his feet, a smirk on Carter's face. He comes at him getting him in a headlock and hits a one-percenter on him. Atlas falls flat on his back out of it. Carter sprawls out on top of him and counts with the ref: One! Two! Three!

Emperor Carter was hungry for sex. As ruler of the empire you'd think it be easy for him to satisfy this urge, yet he often found himself cruising the public without revealing who he really was. In fact, he had been to the bathhouse earlier in the day, but it was only twinks splashing around looking for a partner. At the bazaar none of the men he saw had bodies he desired, if anything he wish they wore more than the togas they donned. While he had some impressive guards that he liked to fuck, he vowed never to cross that line with them. And so he was left with his last option:
"Bring me the slaves," Carter orders a guard.
The guard nods and disappears as Carter sits in his throne waiting for his selection. 
Atlas, wearing nothing except a leather strap around his neck that is hooked to a long chain with the other slaves, had never been summoned to the Emperor before and didn't know what to expect. He heard stories of feasts, orgies and abuse all of which he garnered with a healthy dose of suspicious. He hadn't even seen the Emperor in person or not, so he sighs as he walks into the throne room, his expectations set low.
And then he sees him. His short hair perfectly combed, his muscular frame under his white tunic with the red drape over one shoulder. He looks down and sees that he's getting a boner. "Oh shit."
Carter puts his hand under his chin and looks over the slaves one by one. He doesn't say anything or show any emotion in his face, just waving them to keep walking one after the other. And then he sees Atlas, who is staring at him and trying to hide his boner with one hand.
"Stop." 
The guards halt the line. Carter points at Atlas. "You."
The guards unhook Atlas from the chain and he steps forward as the rest of the slaves file out. Carter rises from his throne and steps down to inspect Atlas closer. Atlas remains steady as he feels Carter breathe on him, sticking his face as close to his as possible. Carter's hands touch Atlas's chest, combing through the bit of fur down to his stomach. He squeezes Atlas's waist and has him turn around where he rubs his ass cheeks and then goes up his back to his shoulders, rubbing them gently.
"Guards out."
The guards have heard this before and nod before marching out leaving just the emperor and his slave. Atlas still cups his boner in his hand as Carter leads him to a side room through some curtains.
They stand in front of a gorgeous marble bath, water flowing from a waterfall coming out of the wall. "Let's get you nice and clean," Carter says taking off his tunic and drape.
Atlas steps into the water, surprised at how clear and warm it is. He dips his head under and when he looks up he sees Carter, naked, stepping into the bath. Atlas freezes as Carter comes up to him, pouring water on his head and watching drip down his body. And then Carter can't resist any more and kisses the stud. Atlas's dick rubs up against Carter's body as he squeezes the Emperor's biceps. He kisses Carter's chest and sucks on his nipples. Carter sighs, tilting his head back and holding his chest out. Atlas locks his lips around the other pec, sucking it tightly. Carter moans softly, and then lifts Atlas's head back up so he can kiss him. Atlas's tongue forcefully enters his mouth, his breath going down his throat. Both men are passionate with their kisses, as they move about the shallow bath in a trance.
Carter leans Atlas up against the edge of the bath and sucks on his pecs. Atlas squeezes his chest and makes his pecs bounce to Carter's amusement. Carter bounces his pecs back and then goes back down kissing Atlas's ripped body down to his belly button.
"Come on, you're clean now," Carter says taking Atlas by the hand and leading him out to a rug.
Carter stands up and has Atlas come to him on his knees until his face is right in his crotch. Atlas doesn't need orders on what to do next and opens his mouth, kissing his balls and up his shaft to the head. He sucks the head in his mouth, and Carter exhales a breath that he's been holding for far too long. Atlas holds the dick with one hand as he works his lips up and down the shaft and swallowing the pre-cum. He licks the head of the dick from the tip to the base and then slides it back in his mouth to work his magic. Carter can't take his eyes off the hungry slave, impressed with his skills and wondering how many dicks he's done this to to perfect his technique. 
Finally he can't take it any more and goes down on his knees, kissing Atlas again before leaning him back so he lays face up. Carter climbs on top of him and lines his dick up with Atlas's mouth and his mouth with Atlas's semi-hard dick. He holds it loosely and then slides it in his mouth, and the dick shoots up straight. He slurps it in and out of his mouth with quick licks whiles Atlas holds his dick in his mouth, sucking on it like a pacifier. Carter was pleased with how the dick fit in his mouth, how it went down his throat without making him gag. He took it all the way in so his lips touched down to the base of the shaft and then spat it back out only to repeat it again. 
He rolls them over so that Atlas is on top of him, allowing him to suck on the dick faster having it pointed down his throat. Atlas goes back to licking up and down Carter's cock and playing with his balls. No one ever talked about their time with the emperor and that always made Atlas nervous, but now experiencing him he could sense why, like everyone wanted to keep this moment to themselves.
As Carter sucks on Atlas's cock his fingers move up to his ass, exploring between the cheeks and rubbing around his hole. Atlas slurps out the cock and gasps for air as Carter fingers him. "Ahhh..."
Carter slides out from underneath Atlas and begins licking the hole before diving right in and flicking his tongue in and out of it. Atlas lays on his stomach squashing his hard dick beneath his body on the floor and moaning with delight. Carter knew how to rim and eat Atlas's ass like no one else before. He assumes Carter is loosening him up to be fucked and closes his eyes imagining the Emperors cock enter him. But his fantasy is disrupted when Carter pulls his head out of his ass and whispers, "Fuck me."
He rolls Atlas over on his back and then kneels over him so he recline back and have Atlas's dick poke up in him. He feels the tip of Atlas's head slide in and exhales and takes another breath. He slides the cock further in him and once satisfied with where he's at, begins rocking his body on the cock. Atlas can't believe the Emperor is riding his cock and slides his hands under his head as Carter presses his hands down on his chest. "Ah, fuck yeah," Carter moans as he increases his speed.
Atlas gently thrusts up with Carter's motions and the Emperor grins expands wider. "Ahh, that's it, fuck me."
He bends down and kisses Atlas and then sits back up as Atlas thrusts his cock up in him again and again. Both men just breath quietly, letting the sound of Atlas's dick smacking into Carter's ass fill the room.
"That's it, now fuck me good," Carter orders.
Atlas sits up and rocks Carter on to his back. He holds Carter's legs wide apart, gripping them by the ankles. He drives his cock into his hole and plows into him. Carter looks up and sees the concentration on Atlas's face. He was used to the slaves having apprehension or intimidation, but Atlas had focus and strength. It turned him on even more, as he studied the stud's body as it rocked to and fro. Atlas releases his grip on the ankles and let's them rest on his shoulders as he presses down on Carter's rock hard chest, pounding him harder.
"Ah yeah, that's it!" Carter moans.
"Ahhhh," Atlas exhales as he keeps plowing. 
He thrusts his ass back and then slams it forward sending his dick all the way in Carter. Carter whimpers but whispers, "Keep going, baby."
Atlas isn't going to disobey orders like that and humps away making Carter moan even louder and drowning out the sound of the waterfall by the bath.
Atlas keeps going, sweating from the action. Carter feels up his body and licks the sweat off his fingers, nodding to give him some encouragement. "That's it, yeah..."
Atlas closes his eyes and hits his rhythm with a series of hard thrusts that make Carter yelp. Finally he slows down to catch his breath. He leans forward and kisses Carter on the lips before going at it again. Both men slide a bit on the floor from the strength of the fucks until Atlas takes another breather. 
"Now it's my turn," Carter says tapping Atlas on the ass. "On your knees."
Atlas sits on his knees and lays forward, his ass jutting out for Carter. Carter mounts his dick in position and slides it into his ass.
"Ahh, yeah," Atlas grunts, rocking his body to take the dick.
Carter rubs Atlas's lower back as he thrusts his dick into him again and again.
"Yeah, baby. Fuck that hole," Atlas whispers.
Carter holds Atlas's back tight and slams his dick in him harder and harder.
"Ah, get that ass. Fuck yeah," Atlas grunts, as Carter slaps his cheeks. "Yeah!"
Carter keeps pounding the slave smirking at the big man's grunts and heavy breathing. "You like that cock?" Carter asks, holding Atlas's head down.
"Ahh, ahh," Atlas gasps, "Fuck yeah."
"Your ass is so tight," Carter exclaims, rubbing his hands on Atlas's lower back again.
"You like it tight, don't you?" Atlas says looking back at Carter.
"Uhhh, yeah," Carter sighs. 
Atlas rocks his ass back in sync with Carter's fucking, making him penetrate the stud faster and faster. Carter sighs louder, higher, loving how Atlas's ass squishes his dick inside it.
"You like that, don't you?" Atlas whispers in between breaths.
"Ahhh, yeah," Carter sighs. "You want to ride my cock?" 
"Fuck yeah!"
Carter stands up and leads Atlas back to his throne. He sits down, spreading his legs wide as Atlas climbs up on the seat. Atlas squats down, squinting his eyes as he feels the warm tip of Carter enter back in him.
"Ahhh," Atlas whispers with a deep breath.
Carter squeezes Atlas's chest, pinching his pecs as the slave sits further down on the cock.
"That's it, take my cock," Carter orders.
Atlas freezes half way down and holds it. He exhales and rides the cock back up before going back down on it again and again. He leans back into Carter's chest and tilts his head to the side so the two can kiss. They makeout out moaning as Carter's cock stuffs Atlas's hole. He reaches down and grabs Atlas's hard cock, stroking it with short hard tugs. 
"Ooooh, oooh, oh yeah," Atlas breathes heavily.
Carter smiles, kissing the back of Atlas's neck. "Ride it baby, yeah."
Atlas puts his hands down on Carter's thighs and presses down on them as he lifts himself up and down on the cock. He gyrates his ass as he moves, letting Carter's dick pierce inside him in every direction.
"Oh god, yes," Carter's eyes pop wide open with that move. "Fuck me, yes."
 Atlas grins as he keeps up the move, going all the way down Carter's shaft and rubbing his ass up and down.
"Ah yeah I'm going to cum," Carter sighs.
 He stands up and has Atlas lay on the floor on his back in front of him. He fucks him a few times before pulling his dick back out and gasping for air. "Ahh, ahhh, ahhhhhhh!" He screams as his load explodes out on Atlas's body. "Yes!" 
Carter keeps rubbing his dick fast until his cum stops and then sits on his knees catching his breath as the sweat drips off him. 
"Don't stop," Atlas whispers.





Carter takes his dick and slides it back in and keeps fucking the bodybuilder slave. It doesn't take long for Atlas to feel the tingling sensation go through his body. He takes short heavy breaths as he gets closer to climax, tugging his dick harder and harder. Carter keeps fucking away holding Atlas's legs on his shoulders.
"Oh yeah, oh OH, ahhhh yeah, I'm going to cum baby," Atlas sighs. "Ugh, ugh, uhhhh yeah. Ohhhh fuck," Atlas whimpers.
His load squirts out on his stomach, mixing with Carter's drying cum on him. Carter slides his dick out of him and lays on top of him. He sucks on his pecs and laps up the cum, swallowing it instantly.
He kisses Atlas and then gets to his feet. Atlas lays on his back unsure of what will happen now. 
"You're so fucking good," Carter says as he grabs his tunic. "But now you're used. Guards!"
Carter throws the tunic over his sweaty body as the guards enter. They grab Atlas by both his wrists and start to haul him away. 
"Wait," Carter says as he takes his place back on the throne. "Just return him to his cell. I have a feeling I'm not done with him."
The guards lead Atlas out of the throne room, leaving him to wonder how long it'll be until he comes back.

If I were to have my pick between these two muscle hunks, it'd be hard to turn down Atlas, but it's practically impossible to turn down Carter, so I'd go with the wrestler.