Tony Orion vs. Ariya Daivari

It's yet another birthday -- this time Daivari's -- so here's a match featuring him.

Orion is the sexy Brazilian muscle pup who made his debut in 2013. The versatile porn star who comes in at 5'9 and 180 lb with an uncut dick. Daivari is the high-flying Sheik who comes in at 5'10 and 216 lbs.

Daivari and Orion size each other up as the bell rings signalling the start of the match. They square off circling around before grappling each other. Daivari gets the advantage, getting Orion in a side headlock. Orion elbows him, but Daivari holds on choking the pornstar with his bicep even more. Orion elbows him again and then backs up into the ropes, pushing Daivari off him to the opposite ropes. Daivari bounces back and hits a crossbody. Orion scurries to his feet and charges at the wrestler, but Daivari hits him with a hip toss. He follows up running over and kicking Orion in the back. He pulls the pornstar back up to his feet and gets him in a wristlock. Orion screams in pain, but manages to spin around and reverse it, getting behind Daivari. Daivari elbows the pornstar in the gut and then runs to the ropes he comes running back, but Orion leaps over him. Daivari rebounds off the opposite ropes and Orion hits him with a dropkick. Daivari pushes himself up fast and swings with his fist, but Orion ducks it. Daivari spins around and Orion strikes him with a blow to his head. Daivari falls down but gets right back up and walks into another strike to his head. He stumbles back into the corner turnbuckle trapped. Orion hops on the second ropes and punches him ten times in the head, counting out each blow. He climbs on down and whips Daivari into the opposite corner. He charges at him and hits a spear, knocking Daivari face first on the mat. Orion climbs to the top turnbuckle as Daivari stands up in a daze. Orion leaps at him, nailing a seated senton bomb. Daivari rolls up as Orion runs to the ropes. He bounces back and ducks Daivari's clothesline attempt and then bounces back and hits a wheelbarrow bulldog. He goes for the pin, but Daivari punches out after two. Orion goes to pick Daivari back up, but he punches him in the gut. Orion swings at Daivari, but the wrestler ducks the move and grabs the pornstar, lifting him up and hitting a backbreaker. Both men take a moment to get up. Daivari kicks Orion in the gut and then hits a sidewalk slam. He goes for the pin, but the pornstar kicks out after two. Both men get up and Daivari lunges at Orion. Orion leaps up and hits a hurricanrana, flipping the wrestler over. He then hits a leg drop and stomps on Daivari until the ref pushes him back. Daivari pulls himself up using the ropes, and when he faces Orion the pornstar kicks him in the gut. Then Orion wraps his arms around his head, getting him in a guillotine choke. Orion bringing him down to the mat and applying pressure. Daivari screams, but refuses to tap out. Daivari uses his energy to swing them over to the ropes and manages to touch the bottom rope, breaking the hold. He picks Daivari up by the hair and lifts him in a crucifix, going for a powerbomb. But Daivari flips him over in ad goes for the pin. Orion kicks out after two, but startled by the surprise move. Daivari waits for the pornstar to stand up again and then comes at him with a clothesline, taking him down. He picks Orion up and hits an Olympic slam. He goes for a pin, but Orion fights out after a one-count. Daivari drags him out to the middle of the ring and grabs his carpet for a magic carpet ride. He climbs to the top turnbuckle and leaps at Orion, but the pornstar rolls out of the way. Daivari rolls around in pain, slow to get up, but when he does Orion hits him with a DDT. He picks the wrestler back up and then hits him with a jumping brainbuster. Daivari lays out unconscious as Orion rolls him up for the pin. And with that Orion gets the three-count victory.

Daivari sat quietly next to Korso the entire wedding taking note of how many times he would glance over and look at his brother. Even though they were split seconds, Daivari could see the lusting gaze in his eyes.
At the reception Korso was no different, staring at both Shawn and the man he was flirting with, Al Marek. He could see the envy in his eyes, and Daivari knew that he wouldn't be able to tolerate a night with him.
During the dancing portion Daivari quietly sneaked out, getting a much needed breather, recounting how poorly the day has gone so far. As he stares up at the sky he feels an arm drape around his shoulder.
"Where is your boyfriend?" Orion asks.
Daivari looks at his long time friend, "And where is your groom?"
"He's still getting used to the idea of being in a committed relationship," Orion says. "Even though we agreed after exchanging vows it would end."
"I don't want to be with somebody who doesn't want to be with me," Daivari says.
"He wants to be with me, but he wants to be with other men," Orion says. "And sometimes I feel the same way. It works for us."
"I see, but what if he wanted to be with your brother?" Daivari points inside at Korso staring at Al Marek and Shawn dancing together.
"That is messed up," Orion says. "I'm sorry the wedding turned out like this."
"It's not your fault."
"Well, you're my friend, and I don't want you to think back of my wedding day and not have any fond memories," Orion says.
And then he kisses him. Not a peck on the cheek, but a full, long kiss. Daivari can't believe his newly-wed friend just did that, but judging from his dick getting hard he's glad Orion did.
"Now, let's continue to make this a night to remember..." Orion says as he tugs at Daivari's tie and leads him back inside. 
They skip the reception and go to the lobby where they take the elevator up to Orion's honeymoon suite. Once they're safely behind the hotel room's doors both men strip naked. Orion makes the first move, grabbing Daivari's cock. He strokes it slowly, trying to judge Daivari's reaction. And then he gets down on his knees and starts to blow him.
"Ahhhh..." Daivari sighs, releasing the tension that had been building up in him.
He pinches his pecs as he looks down at Orion sucking his dick. It was weird seeing his long time friend like this -- sexual with him. He didn't ever think of Orion as anything more than a friend, but now seeing him naked with a dick in his mouth he couldn't help but be turned on.
"Oh yeah, that's a nice cock," Orion says spitting it out.
He strokes it fast and then has his tongue glide around the top of the shaft from his pubes to the tip of his head. And then he swallows the entire thing again, pushing his nose into Daivari's stomach.
"Ahhh, fuck," Daivari sighs.
Orion looks up at him as he blows. It was nice seeing his friend smile again. He spits the dick out and then sucks on just the head. He squeezes his lips around it tight so no air can get through. Daivari moans, pleased with the technique. He puts his hands on Orion's head and pushes him up and down his cock.
"Ahh, yeah, that's it," Daivari moans.
Orion keeps sucking on the wrestler's cock until he feels Daivari twitch. He doesn't want him to cum yet so he slides the dick out of his mouth and stands back up. He gives him a kiss, putting both his hands on Daivari's chest. His skin is smooth, he can feel it between the hairs on his chest. How Korso could pass this up was beyond Orion. He bends down and kisses each of the wrestler's pecs, making him laugh -- clearly ticklish. 
"All right," Daivari says pushing Orion away.
Orion lays on his back in at the end of the bed. Daivari bends down and moves his face into his ass. He starts to lick down his crack and the pornstar moans with delight.
"Aww... fuck yeah," Orion licks his lips. "Oh yeah."
Daivari keeps licking his hole like it were a lollipop. Each time his tongue passes by Orion's voice gets higher.
"Oh, oh, oh yeah," Orion moans. "Oh, oh fuck, ohhh..."
Orion scrunches his eyes shut and grabs his balls holding them tight as Daivari keeps rimming him. Daivari strokes his cock as he kisses his ass. Orion twitches and turns, moaning still. 
"Ohh yeah, fuck..."
Daivari spits in his hole, watching his saliva ooze down his crack. He then goes in and flicks his tongue in and out of his hole. Orion moans louder, shaking even, "Ohhhh fuck, ohhhh, ohhh..."
Daivari shakes his head, letting his tongue go back and forth over Orion's hole. Orion tilts his head up and gets a good look of the stud in action.
"Ohh, fuck me, fuck me," he moans.
Daivari looks up from rimming -- what a good idea. He finishes rimming the pornstar and then gets to his feet. He slides his cock up against Orion's letting the pornstar stroke them both.
"You ready for it?" Daivari asks.
Orion nods, his eyes staring at the cock. Daivari slides his cock back and then pokes it through Orion's ass cheeks into his hole. Orion leans his head back into his arm and moans, "Ohhh," as the dick enters him.
Daivari looks at him and leans in for a kiss and then once their lips touch starts rocking back and forth.
"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh yeah," Orion moans as he gets pounded.
Daivari leans back and really gives it to him. He's focused on the fucking that everything else in his mind disappears. He doesn't think about Korso, his brother, Orion's husband -- he just thinks about getting the most pleasure out of fucking the tight hole in front of him. He pulls Orion's leg up on to his shoulder and keeps plowing away to his moans.
"Ohhh, fuck, oohhhh..." Orion goes on. "Oh yeah..."
Daivari pumps his cock in slower, pulling it out further before plunging it back in. Orion still moans to each penetration, clearly enjoying it. Daivari keeps going with a steady rhythm, breathing heavily as he goes. Orion reaches up and feels down his chest to his abs.
"Oh yeah, fuck me," Orion cheers Daivari on. "Yeahhh..."
Daivari leans in to kiss Orion again, pinning Orion's leg up to his shoulders. He holds Orion's thighs down as he fucks away, Orion moaning in between kisses.
"Ohhh yeah, ohhh..."
Daivari rests on top of him, taking a deep breath. Orion squeezes Daivari's ass, smooth and bubbly. He rubs his hands on the cheeks and looks up at Daivari. The wrestler reads his mind and whispers, "Fuck me."
Daivari crawls to the top of the bed and kneels with his ass out. Orion spits on it, letting his saliva drip down. He then rubs his fingers against Daivari's hole.
"Ahhh, yeah, like that," Daivari moans.
Orion grins as he bends over to start rimming him. Daivari flexes his cheeks and then loosens up as Orion kisses his lips to his hole. It makes Daivari tremble, eager to get fucked now. Orion's beard tickles his ass, but he holds himself steady as he feels his tongue fuck in and out of his hole.
"Awwwww..." Daivari moans. "Awww..."
Orion keeps going until the wrestler can't stop shaking. Orion smirks and then takes his index finger and slides it in. Daivari's ass is tight, his finger gets stuck halfway. Daivari exhales and then his finger is able to make it all the way in. He curls it slowly and then drags it back out as Daivari sighs.
"Ahh, fuck me with your finger."
Orion then takes his ring finger -- the ring still on it -- and inserts it in Daivari's hole. 
"Oh god, yeah..." Daivari says, grabbing both of his cheeks and spreading them apart.
He can feel the ring rub up against him, providing an even great sensation that rips through his body. 
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Daivari gasps.
Hearing his friend moan only turns Orion on even more. He's eager to stick his dick in him and so he pulls out his finger and lines up his cock. He shoves it all at once, making a quick burning feeling go through Daivari. But then Orion starts fucking away and it's all pleasure for the wrestler.
"Uhhhh uhhhh," Orion grunts as he fucks him.
Daivari bends forward, burying his face in his hands. He hears Orion's balls smack up against his ass, the dick rubbing against his hole at a steady rhythm. Daivari looks back, seeing Orion biting his lips as he concentrates on his motion.
"Ahhh," Daivari sighs, "Yeah right there."
Orion pounds away at the spot, Daivari's moans vibrate as the bed shakes with the pounding. Orion grunts and groans as he squeezes on to Daivari's waist.
"Uhhh, urghhh..." he groans.
Daivari jersk his cock off, it's hard and pointed down at the bed. His head rubs back and forth on the bedsheets, leaving a trail of precum in its wake.
"Oh god, yeah," Daivari whispers.
Orion moves his hands on to Daivari's shoulders, trying to keep him from rocking too much. He pounds his dick deep in him, almost as if he was trying to stuff his balls in there too. He keeps going with a lively energy that keeps the sex fresh despite how long they've been going at it. Finally he slows down and smacks Daivari's ass.
Daivari looks back at him as if to say -- what?
"Let me ride you," Orion says.
Daivari is more than happy to get some more of Orion's ass and rolls over on his back. Orion climbs on top of Daivari, stroking his cock as he leans back and lets it pierce up into him again. 
"Ohhh, yeah," Orion says taking a breath. 
He slowly rides up the cock and then back down, letting it go all the way in him. Daivari rubs his hands down Orion's arms, waiting for him to signal Daivari can start fucking.
"Ahhh, yeah," Orion rides the cock faster. 
He looks back at Daivari and nods. The wrestler holds him by his waist and starts pounding up in him.
"Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh..." Orion moans.
Daivari breathes in and out, gasping for air as the pornstar slows his fucking and gyrates his hips.
"Ohh, ohh oh fuck," Daivari clenches up. "Ohhh, ohhh fuck,"
Daivari squirms from the intensity of Orion's precise fucks. Orion reaches under Daivari's body and pinches his pecs as he thrusts at him faster.
"Ahhh, ughhhh, uhhhh," Daivari grunts.
Orion pumps it in at a fast pace not letting it slide in and out of him much. Daivari twists and looks back at him seeing the intensity in his face. He pets Orion's furry chest, nodding to keep giving it to him. 
"Ohhh, ahhh," Daivari groans.
Orion rocks his ass up and down on the cock, faster. He clenches it as he goes, squeezing the shaft with his inner muscles that only makes Daivari gasp louder.
"God, yes, fuck I'm gonna cum," Daivari shouts.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Orion closes his eyes feeling his climax coming too.
He keeps bouncing on the cock and then he sees Daivari tense up as his load shoots out into him.
"Ahhhhhhhh..." the wrestler moans, choking on the air. "Yessss..."
Orion holds his cock as he keeps riding Daivari and then within seconds his load shoots out on to Daivari's stomach.
"Ahhh, yeahhh, awwwwww..." Orion moans. 
He rests on Daivari's cock, stroking the remainder of his cum out on to the wrestler's abs. "Fuck," Orion yells.
He leans in and kisses Daivari as he slides off his cock. 
"That was incredible," Daivari says.
"Good, my mission is accomplished," Orion says laying next to him. "But the night isn't over."
"What?" Daivari rolls on his side staring at him. "You have energy to go again?"
Orion laughs, he's more worn out than Daivari. "No, just follow me." Orion says pulling Daivari to his feet.
The wrestler wipes the sweat off his ass as he follows Orion into the bathroom, eager to see what he has in store. And there he finds the room lit with a few dozen candls and flower petals floating in the hot tub. He knows in his heart this wasn't set up for him, but he can't help but be turned on by the gesture. 
He follows Orion into the hot tub and cuddles up next to him. Neither man bothers to think about Orion's new husband walking on them, they're too into the moment. So into the moment they don't hear the door open. Standing there is Lucio Saints, Orion's new husband. He stares as they makeout in the tub. He wants to burst in there and confront them, but that wouldn't have as much impact. No, not when he could do something else....

Between these two hunks, if I could have my pick, I'd go with Daivari.