Breeze and Fandango walk to the ring together. While Fandango's match is next, but he's come to cheer on his partner, well, more like see him in action. His tight black pants could barely contain his ass and Fandango enjoyed seeing it in action in the ring.
Breeze doesn't even notice his opponent until the bell rings, and there Dane stands in a sexy white singlet that's so tight Breeze doesn't know how he managed to squeeze into it. The two men lock up, Dane gets Breeze in a headlock. Breeze pushes him towards the ropes, but Dane comes back with a shoulder block that knocks him on his back. Dane runs off the ropes as Breeze scrambles up. He leapfrogs the pornstar and when Dane runs back again Breeze connects with a dropkick. Dane rolls away as Breeze hops on the turnbuckles and lays stretched out, "That's how it's done."
Fandango laughs and claims from the ringside, proud of his partner.
Dane knows it's an amateur, but he doesn't need to be taunted. He rushes at Breeze, but Breeze connects with a roundhouse kick. Dane falls to his knees, his head resting on the middle rope. Breeze comes up on him and knees his back, choking him with the rope as Fandango waltzes over. Fandango blows kisses at Dane as the ref finally pulls Breeze off of him. The pornstar chokes for air, but Breeze grabs him by the leg and flings him into the middle of the ring. Breeze then hurries up on him, getting Dane in a single leg Boston crab, his ass sitting on the cushion that is Dane's ass. Dane screams, as he reaches for the ropes. Breeze holds it tight, but squirms around and uses his free leg to kick Breeze in the head, breaking the hold. He hops to his feet and Breeze lunges at him, he ducks down and scoops Breeze up for a powerslam. Dane feels good and hurries to the corner, climbing the turnbuckles. As he leaps at Breeze the wrestler jumps up and hits a mid air dropkick. Dane hunches over holding his gut, wheezing in pain. Breeze grabs him and hits an implant DDT. He rolls Dane on his back and pins him, but Dane throws him off after one.
Breeze stands up and flips his hair back, not so dramatic these days with the shorter hair. "You've got this," Fandango calls out. Breeze nods, he does have it.
He grabs Dane and whips him across the ring, when Dane comes back Breeze bends down to flip him over, but Dane comes with a kick to the head. Breeze wobbles backwards and Dane lunges forward with a clothesline, knocking him down.
"You've got this," Dane taunts just before he jumps up and hits a legdrop.
The pornstar then picks Breeze up and whips him into the corner. He runs up on the middle turnbuckle to deliver some head blows. But Breeze squirms free through his legs and turns back and hits a super model kick to the head. Dane stumbles off the turnbuckles and is grabbed by Breeze who spins him around and then drops down with a neck breaker. Dane holds his head groaning, and Breeze slides on top of him, pinning his shoulders down - one, two. Dane punches out.
Both men roll away and stand back up. Dane smiles at Breeze, ready for more. Breeze grabs at Dane, but Dane ducks it and hits an uppercut followed by a kick to the head. Breeze falls back on the rope, barely standing. Dane comes at him with a spear, but Breeze is able to sidestep and Dane goes through, but he lands on the ring edge. Fandango yells for Breeze to turn around, but when he does Dane is there with a springboard crossbody, landing on top of the wrestler. He then picks Breeze up and throws him into the corner. Dane charges after him, but Breeze dodges out of the way. Dane stops before hitting the turn buckle, but when he turns around he's hit by a jumping enziguri from Breeze. Dane falls back on the top rope, barely conscious now. Breeze pulls him to the middle the ring and twists him around hitting a double knee back breaker. That should be it. He lays on top of Dane and counts it out: One, Two. Dane punches out.
Breeze sits up on his knees running out of ideas on how to put Dane away. Dane sits up on his knees and looks at Breeze, "I'm beginning to think you like climbing on top of me..."
Breeze looks at Fandango, insisting that's not true. Fandango knows it's not, and finds it cute that Breezy would think so. While the wrestler is distracted, Dane sneaks up on him and hits a tornado DDT. Breeze lays out, but Dane knows it's not enough to take him out. He grabs Breeze and sticks him between his legs and hoists him up and smashes him down with a powerbomb. The ring quakes from the slam, and Dane holds him down for the pin. One. Two. Breeze rolls out of it in time.
Fandango wipes the sweat off his forehead, nervous that Breezy is making it so close.
Breeze grabs Dane's arms and starts to turn around to hit the unprettier, but Dane pushes him into the corner and comes at him with a back elbow to the head. He then goes up the turnbuckle and starts delivering the blows to Breeze's head - 1, 2, 3, 4, 5-- Breeze manages to stick his arms up to block the shots. He then grabs Dane and lifts him over his head to hit his own ring shaking powerbomb. Breeze tries again for the pin, but Dane punches out after one.
Breeze looks at Fandango for support, his partner gives him a reassuring nod, enough to keep Breeze going.
Dane tries crawling away, but Breeze grabs him by his singlet strap, stretching it. Dane kicks at Breeze to let go, but the wrestler uses it to pull him up. He hoists him up and falls back, but Dane lands on his feet. He then stomps on Breeze taking the air out of him. Now Breeze tries crawling over to Fandango, not that he can tag him in, but Dane grabs him by his waist strap. As Breeze keeps crawling his plump ass gets exposed. He feels the air on his cheeks and realizes what happened, but Dane is there wrapping his arms around him hitting a German Suplex. Breeze rolls away, pulling his pants up feeling violated.
"Come on!" Fandango yells, trying to pump Breeze up.
Dane grabs the wrestler by the hair getting him to his feet and throws him into the ropes. Breeze runs back into his arms and Dane hits a spinebuster. Breeze rolls to the corner, trying to sit himself up, but he positions himself perfectly for Dane. Dane comes at him with a running knee to the head, taking him out. He rolls the wrestler over and hooks the leg. One. Two. Three!
Dane stands up proud with his victory, taking the straps off to reveal his sweaty chest. Fandango even admits it was a worthy victory and shakes his hand before tending to his partner.
"You'll get him next time, Breezy."
Still in his ring gear, Breeze leaves the hotel, knowing that Fandango is enjoying his Christmas gift with Marlon. And since he was in the Christmas spirit, Breeze heads to the outdoor mall. Sure all the stores were closing, but the decorations, lights, and cool night air made it feel like Christmas was surrounding him.
As he walks along enjoying the music still playing on the speakers he notices a shirtless hunky Santa closing one of the stores. He's got a ripped body and delicious booty in tight red shorts. If Fandango can have some fun tonight, why can't he? Breeze figures.
"Hey there, Santa--" Breeze stops, once the hunk turns around. It's his opponent from earlier, Dane.
"Oh..." Dane is equally surprised to see Breeze.
"I didn't recognize it was you," Breeze says, "But I'm glad that it is."
"Oh really?" Dane says with intrigue. He looks around wondering where Fandango is and if this interaction would lead to a threesome of sorts.
"You're looking a little cold," Breeze says pinching Carter's goosebump covered pec. "Perhaps I could warm you up with some milk and cookies..."
Dane puts his hand on Breeze's crotch, "And maybe a candy cane?"
Breeze likes where Dane's mind is going, and leans in with a kiss, just slightly nipping at his lips. Dane brushes his hands under Breeze's fur vest and feels his warm chest, kissing him again. As things get hot between them, Breeze wonders where they'll go -- certainly not back to his hotel room with Fandango. And then he notices the empty Santa hut just down a bit in the mall.
"Hey Santa, why don't we head on over to your place," Breeze nods at the direction of the hut.
"You want to see the north pole do you?"
The two men hurry over and sneak past the fences into the hut where there's a giant red throne for Santa. The space is lit and surprisingly warm, at least warm enough for Breeze to take off his vest.
"It's getting hot in here," Breeze says.
"I can sense a Breeze coming my way," Dane replies.
"Really Santa?" The puns were getting out of control, if Breeze wanted puns he'd be back with Fandango, tonight he wanted something different.
Breeze puts his hands in his waist band and slowly teases Dane with a strip tease. The pornstar is more than happy to witness, licking his lips as Breeze tugs his pants down more. And just when Breeze's dick is about to fly out he spins around and shakes his ass for Dane. He lowers his pants again, slowly at first, then all at once his ass pops out, hard to believe that that much ass was squeezed in those tights. Breeze turns back to face Dane and slides his pants all the way off, letting his semihard uncut cock free to flop around.
He then approaches Dane and his deft fingers slide into the pornstar's shorts, feeling what's underneath very briefly, before tugging at the shorts. He follows the shorts down, going on his knees in the process, so that when Dane's uncut cock bursts out it's right there in Breeze's face. "Oh Santa!" Breeze exclaims.
Dane falls to his knees and the two naked men makeout in the center of the hut, their chests pressed together, arms wrapped around each other, and tongues dueling in their mouths. Breeze can't take his hands off Dane's body, from feeling his biceps to rubbing his shoulders, to squeezing that ass, he wanted it all. He tilts his head down and sucks on Dane's glorious pecs, holding them in his mouth, swirling his tongue around them until Dane's whole body shakes. Fuck this stud was incredible.
Finally Breeze takes the lead and pins Dane down on his back. Their eyes lock, there's a glimmer in Breeze's that excites Dane, wondering what the wrestler has in mind. Breeze then spins around and lines himself up with Dane's cock; Dane now finds Breeze's dick in his face. Almost in unison both men open up and start sucking on each other's head.
Breeze strokes Dane's shaft following his hand down with his lips, while Dane cups Breeze's balls, squeezing them slightly as he sucks the cock. He suctions his lips tightly around the shaft bobbing back and forth, enjoying the taste. Breeze slurps the dick back out and flicks his tongue on the head before going down again. Dane moans with the dick in his mouth, not wanting to stop. Both men go to town, slurping, slopping, leaving trails of drool from their mouths. They're so lost in the moment they don't know how much time has passed.
"I think you're ready," Breeze says, spitting the dick back out. He helps Dane to his feet and directs him to his Santa throne.
Dane sits, getting ready to lift his legs up, but instead Breeze follows him, sitting on his lap, his back to Dane's chest.
And just like that Dane feels his dick push into Breeze, the warmth around his cock. No fingering, no lube, it just slides in.
"Ahhh, Santa..." Breeze exhales as he adjusts to Dane's member.
"Ohhhh Breezy," Dane whispers.
Breeze presses his hands down on the arm rests and pushes himself back up and then down on the dick, slowly working up a rhythm. He feels Dane's ragged breaths on the back of his neck. Sure Dane mostly bottomed, but he's topped before too?
"That's it, fuck me," Breeze whispers.
Dane feels Breeze's thighs tremble, why is he nervous? He's taking this dick like a champ. Dane wraps his arms around him and gradually thrusts up, inch by inch.
"Ahhh," Breeze moans, gently rocking with the motion.
Dane kisses down his back, his dick feeling so good inside Breeze he forgets how much he wants to bottom for him.
By now Breeze is bouncing on the cock, steady pace. His deep breathing is replaced by quick grunts and breaths as he slams that ass down on the dick again and again. Dane's breaths are replaced with a vibrating moan, as he grips the arm rests to hold steady. He closes his eyes listening to the sound of Breeze's body smack down against his. Hearing the slight change in pitch in Breeze's voice. And smelling his sweat as it drips down on to him.
"Oh Breeze," Dane moans.
"Santa, fuck yeah," Breeze replies.
He eventually slows down and comes to a stop with Dane deep in him. He gyrates in place, the angles Dane's cock goes in him seem effective as he whimpers with delight. He holds still and tilts his head back and kisses Dane sweetly on the lips. "My turn."
Breeze gets off of Dane's lap and directs him to get on his knees and turn around on the seat of the throne. Dane obeys his commands and instinctively arches his back so his bubble butt sits out, ready for Breeze's taking.
Breeze bends down slaps his hands on the cheeks, rubbing them as he pulls them apart to get a glimpse of Dane's hole. The pornstar's hole pulsates, hungry for dick, which only makes Breeze want to eat it more. He licks up the crack towards the hole and circles around it. Then he kisses down the cheeks, repeating the action.
"Ahhh," Dane shifts in the throne, finding the foreplay to be unbearable.
"Ahhh," Dane shifts in the throne, finding the foreplay to be unbearable.
Breeze smirks and pulls the cheeks apart again leaning in and pressing his lips on his hole. He sucks on it and then flicks his tongue, getting it in Dane.
"Yeah, eat my pussy," Dane murmurs, breathless and horny.
Breeze continues to eat that ass, fucking the hole with the tongue, letting his salvia drip down the crack, everything. Dane moans loud enough you'd think he was getting fucked, but this build up is only making them both hornier. Finally Breeze himself can't put off the anticipation and he stands back up. He slides his dick up and down Dane's crack, "You ready?"
"M'ready," Dane whispers.
Breeze nods his head, moaning as well, "Yeah..."
He doesn't go deep, even though he knows Dane could take it. Instead he wants to work his way up, build the tension. He moves with short and slow strokes, rocking a bit deeper each time.
"Ohhhh yeahhh, mmm, fuck yeah," Dane's voice softly moans.
Breeze puts both hands on Dane's shoulders to hold him steady as he angles his dick up into him.
"Ahhh," Dane whines, "Gimme it, yeahhh..."
Breeze's hips throb as he pushes in. He feels Dane's ass clench his cock not wanting to let go as he pulls back, almost like a game of tug of war. He pushes in deeper yet again, and maintains a nice rhythm.
"Awww, aaawwww," Breeze can't believe how incredible Dane's ass feels. He slaps it again and goes deep into him.
"Ahh yeah, fill my hole," Dane says.
Feeling like he's bottled it up enough, Breeze lets loose and fucks in a frenzy, long, deep strokes, pounding away at the pornstar. And yet all Dane does is moan for more. "Fill my hole! Deeper! Yeah, all the way!"
Hearing all this only makes Breeze hornier, and with that he wants to look Dane in the eyes as he whines for more. So Breeze taps Dane's ass and takes a step back. Dane turns around and can read Breeze's mind. He reclines so his back is on the seat of the chair and spreads his legs open in a wide V, ready for more.
Breeze steps back up and just before he inserts his cock, he spits down on it. Dane's eyes roll to the back of his head as he feels Breeze's muscle, saliva and all, enter back in him.
"Ohhh, oooh my god, ohhh," Dane moans.
Breeze can't take his eyes off Dane. He looks absolutely gorgeous being fucked. And then hearing his soft voice whine for more, he was truly sensory overload.
Equally, Dane couldn't be more impressed by Breeze. He figured Breeze was more of a bottom, at least with his pairing with Fandango, but now he was proving he had moves of his own. The way he rocked his hips, maintained his pace had Dane rethinking all his assumptions. He nods with approval as Breeze grunts more with his fucking, quiet expletives dropping here and there. Dane rests his head on his arm, looking at Breeze's facial expressions and only seeing a determined intensity that makes him wet for more.
Breeze surprises himself with his stamina, not knowing he had this much energy in him. There's got to be something about Dane that keeps him going. He leans over the pornstar and kisses him as he fucks, briefly muffling his whimpers.
"You feel so good," Breeze says, "Gorgeous."
"Yeah? So do you," Dane repays the compliment, stroking his hand through Breeze's short hair.
"Fuck, I want you to ride my dick," Breeze says, not once looking away from Dane's eyes.
"I'm just here to give you whatever you want."
Breeze pulls out of Dane and steps back, collecting himself. He takes a few breaths and wipes the sweat off his forehead. Dane springs off the throne and into his arms kissing down his neck. As their bodies squish together Breeze can feel Dane's precum rub against his stomach. He wipes some up and licks it clean.
"God you're so sexy," he says as he lies down on the floor.
Dane climbs on top of him, on his hands and knees in the crab position. He lowers his ass down and feels Breeze's head poke in him.
"Yeah, that's it," Breeze murmurs, "Ride that cock."
Dane rocks his body slowly, getting used to this new angle. But it doesn't take long and he's pushing down all the way, getting Breeze's balls to smack his ass.
"Ahhh, yeah, you feel so good," he whines.
Breeze reclines back taking deep breaths enjoying the view from this angle. As much as Dane loved being owned by his partners, he did find joy in riding a dick, having that control -- and that power -- to tease and play with his top. He keeps going, experimenting what really turns on Breeze, finding more pleasure in being a power bottom than simply just topping.
Breeze, having gotten a second wind, holds his hands on Dane's waist and thrusts up in him with rapid thrusts that leave Dane vibrating.
"Ohhh goddd, Breezeeeee," he chokes out.
Breeze turns read, but is determined to go as long as he can. The sound of their skin smacking together gets louder until it culminates with a loud gasp from the wrestler as he pants for air.
Dane takes a second to collect himself and continues to rock his body, squeezing the tip of his head with his ass. "Ahhh, fuck yeah..."
As Dane rides the dick he feels Breeze's warm hand reach up for his dick. And then when the wrestler grabs it, it's almost his undoing. Breeze knows exactly how to stoke him, giving it just a little twist at the end, and it's getting harder for Dane to hold out any longer. As Breeze strokes faster it proves to be too much for him, and with a scream of bliss his warm seed erupts out of his cock, splashing on his stomach and the wrestler's hand. Breeze doesn't stop fucking or stroking, making the orgasm a prolonged experience, the pleasure so intense Dane has to close his eyes as his vision blurs. He doesn't even realize he's still moaning out.
As Breeze thrusts up in him he can sense his own orgasm on the verge of being reached. Dane's moans, even as they grow hoarse, excite him even more encouraging him to keep thrusting up with a series of furious strokes, desperate to hold on for every second he can. He's losing all sense of rhythm and just keeps going until he lets out a shriek himself, signaling his end as he cums inside the pornstar.
"Ahhh, god, yeah," Dane gasps.
He shudders as he feels Breeze's release in him, whimpering as it sends another aftershock of warmth through his body. He squeezes his ass around the dick, and then falling releases it. He hears Breeze panting, and lies down next to him. He puts his hand on Breeze's chin and has him look at him, and the two men kiss.
They're both disinclined to move, still trying to catch their breaths as they hold on to the feelings of pleasure as long as they can.
Breeze sits up and can't help but smile, hoping that Fandango enjoyed his present as much as he enjoyed his encounter. And despite his satisfaction with Dane, he still longed to return to his partner's arms and be with him by midnight when Christmas officially begins. He stands up and hands Dane his Santa hat. Dane puts it on and stands up too, both men covered in sweat.
"So..." Dane is unsure how to end things, the holiday spirit thwarting any normal expectations he had.
"Thank you," Breeze says, putting his tights back on. "And have yourself a Merry Christmas."
And with that Breeze throws on his furry vest and leaves. Dane doesn't want to leave just yet, so he sits back down in Santa's throne, naked. Holding on to the memory of this Christmas eve for just a few minutes more.
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