Stone hops back down and eyes up his challenger, the short but buff, ripped but cuddly Duarte in nice tight red shorts. Both men nod at each other trying to hide their desire -- an act that is aided by the bell dinging to kick off the match.
Duarte and Stone lock up, Duarte gets him in a wrist lock and spins around behind him. Stone tries to elbow him, but Duarte is quick to dodge. Still Stone takes the opening and slips around to get Duarte in a waist lock. Duarte pushes Stone's hands down past his groin and breaks free, switching behind him in a reversal. Stone tries prying Duarte's hands off him, but they're locked tight. He pushes the pornstar's hands down his waist, brushing across his groin. Duarte can feel Stone get hard and in the moment is distracted by thought of that. Stone reverses the move, getting behind Duarte in a waist lock and before the pornstar can break free, Stone hoists him up with a belly to back suplex, slamming him hard down on the ring.
Stone flaunts to the audience as Duarte gets back up. They two lock back up. Stone gets Duarte in a headlock, but the pornstar shoves him off into the ropes. Stone rebounds and hits a shoulder block, knocking Duarte down. Stone continues to the other ropes as Duarte gets back up and when Stone approaches, he hip tosses him. Stone rubs his ass and gets up, embarrassed that the jobber had the upper hand for even a second. Furious, Stone comes at Duarte and swings, but the pornstar ducks and gets behind him, grabbing Stone by the hair. He takes him to the turnbuckle and smashes his face into the top one, two, three, four, five times. Duarte steps back and Stone stumbles backwards, spins around, and then falls to his knees, his face hitting the ring. Duarte smirks at the compromising position and rolls him over for the cover, but only gets a one count.
As they get back up Duarte grabs Stone and whips him into the ropes. Stone rebounds and jumps over Duarte, bouncing back off the opposite side. He charges at Duarte, but Duarte kicks him foot up and Stone runs right into his boot, flopping dramatically on his back. Duarte kneels down and puts him in a headlock, choking the air out of him. Stone reaches up trying to wiggle his way free. He manages to get on one knee, and then stand up with his other leg, but Duarte tightens his hold. Stone gasps for air, reaching for the ropes, but Duarte holds him close to the center of the ring. Stone can feel the last of his air slipping away and so he gyrates his ass against Duarte's groin. The pornstar is momentarily confused and Stone takes advantage of the opening, elbowing him in the head to break the hold. He grabs Duarte and whips him into the ropes, and when the pornstar rebounds back to him he scoops him up in a powerslam. He crawls on top of the pornstar but only gets a one count.
Stone flips the hair out of his face out of frustration and picks up Duarte. He whips him into the corner turnbuckles. Stone goes to the opposite corner and then charges at him, leaping to hit a flying knee, but Duarte slips out in the knick of time. Stone remains stuck in the middle turnbuckle. Duarte grabs him by the head and hits a neckbreaker. Duarte then climbs to the top turnbuckle and waits for Stone to stand up. As the wrestler turns to face him, Duarte hits a crossbody. He lands on top of him and hooks both legs. One. Two. Stone punches out just before the three count.
Duarte gets up and kicks Stone who is still on his hands and knees. He picks him up to his feet and throws him to the ropes. Stone comes back and ducks a clothesline, rebounds off the ropes and hits a spinning elbow. Duarte scrambles up to his feet and Stone is there to hit a headlock sweep, knocking him back down. He then kicks Duarte, who is now on his hands and knees, a callback to how their fortunes have been reversed.
Duarte stands back up ready to get the advantage again. He reaches for Stone, but Stone kicks him in the gut and then grabs him to hit a DDT. As Duarte recovers, Stone goes to the corner. He stands on the middle turnbuckle and leaps with a double axe handle to the head. Duarte stumbles backward and Stone grabs him to keep him on his feet. He slings his arm over his shoulder and hits a vertical suplex. Stone falls on him and hooks the leg for the cover, but Duarte punches free after two.
Sweaty and frustrated, Stone looks to end the match. Both men get back up and Duarte kicks at him. Stone ducks and gets behind him and lifts him up hitting the Boom Drop. He crawls on top of the pornstar and counts along, One, Two, Three!
Stone jumps up with both hands raised victorious, far too excited about his win against a jobber.
"Do you know where locker room is?" Duarte asks.
Stone points in the direction he came, but stops. "I'll show you, but come into my office first. I have a proposal to discuss with you."
Duarte nods, confused what Stone could offer him.
Stone leads him into his office, a surprisingly nicely decorated space in the arena with a large oak desk, contemporary white couch, dim lighting, and some plants to make it feel "homely." Duarte takes a seat as Stone settles behind his desk.
"So, as you may know, I'm Robert Stone, founder of the Stone Brand, and I would like to represent you."
"Me?" Duarte says with a chuckle of disbelief. "I'm no wrestler. One time match."
Stone smirks, "Of course not, but you're sexy as fuck and I think I know how to market you and get you maximum attention."
Duarte shakes his head, "I've got your attention without you, why do I need you?" Duarte has no intention on giving up 10% of any of his jobs to Stone.
Stone stands up and comes around the desk. He has Duarte stand to his feet, their faces only an inch or so apart, Stone looking down on him.
"Because I'll make sure everyone sees you how I see you."
And then Stone grabs the back of Duarte's head and pulls him in for a kiss. Their lips lock in a savage battle as both men fight to be the alpha. Finally Duarte steps back, his heart racing. Trying not to let his attraction to the wrestler cloud his judgement. Stone loosens his tie. Duarte can see his package growing in his pants.
"You're fucking gorgeous," Stone whispers as he kisses down Duarte's neck.
He presses his hands on the pornstar's chest, squeezing the muscles as he kisses him again. Duarte's nipples get hard, instantly turned on by Stone's touch. Stone takes the invitation and sucks on his pecs, squeezing them in between his lips making Duarte shiver. Duarte is paralyzed, he doesn't want to agree to Stone's terms but he also doesn't want to leave.
The pornstar slides off Stone's blazer, starts unbuttoning his shirt. Stone kisses him and helps him with the process, unbuckling his belt. Duarte tugs the pants down revealing the rest of Stone's tan body -- looking just as good as it did in the ring. Stone flashes his white smile, at this point he doesn't care if he signs Duarte, he just wants him, NOW.
They press their bodies up against each other as they kiss, Duarte just now realizing that Stone had slid his shorts down somehow while he was undressing. Stone squeezes Duarte's ass, hard to believe it was real, but in his hands he could tell it was 100% authentic.
He picks up Duarte and sets him on his desk. The pornstar gets on his hands and knees with his ass and sticks his ass out. Stone lets the drool from his mouth drip down on to the top of Duarte's ass, watching it slide down through the crack. He then leans in and kisses after it licking it up as it hangs from Duarte's hole. His fingers pry the cheeks apart as he goes in to kiss the hole. Duarte tries to hold steady as his facial hair tickles him. It's made easier once he feels the flicks of Stone's tongue going in his hole.
"Ahhh..."
Duarte's hole aches of want. After losing the match he's ready to be dominated again. As much as he was enjoying being rimmed he was ready for some dick. Stone can sense this and doesn't want to tease him for too long and so he stands back up.
Duarte looks back and sees Stone stroke his dick, spitting on his hands and rubbing the saliva up and down his shaft to lube it up. He then points it at Duarte and slides it in.
"Ohhh..." the pornstar moans, adjusting to the dick.
Stone rubs the ass trying to help the pornstar relax. Pietro looks back at him and gives him a nod. And then Stone goes steadily pumping his dick in.
"Ahhh..." the pornstar sighs.
Stone hits him with short strokes, never letting his dick get more than halfway out before pushing it back in. The pornstar strokes his cock moaning as he enjoys Stone's talents. If this is Stone's attempt to sell himself, he's doing a damn good job.
Stone leans in and kisses the back of Duarte's neck, his hands sliding down his back. "Ahhh..." Duarte's whole body shivers from the sensuality.
Stone rests his hand on Duarte's chest holding him as he rocks back and forth. The pornstar puts his hand on top of Stone's, sighing. Stone kisses Duarte's ear, nipping at it playfully. It gives him goosebumps -- Duarte can't believe it, it's like the wrestler knew exactly where all his erogenous zones were. Stone kisses his neck once more before standing back straight and resuming his steady fucking.
"Ahhh, ooohhh..." Duarte feels more waves ripple through his body as his hands grasp the edge of the desk.
"Yeah, that's it," Stone whispers calmly, quite the opposite demeanor Duarte was expecting from his managing showmanship.
Stone pushes his dick all the way in Duarte and slides it out, slowly repeating the move. Each time Duarte manages to wait until Stone is all the way in him before moaning, a feat that only turns Stone on even more. Stone keeps doing this, almost feeling the shivers going down Duarte's spine himself.
"Ahhh, fuck yes," Stone moans, the first thing he's said since he started fucking.
After a few more minutes, Stone grows restless. He climbs on the desk and lies behind Duarte, having Duarte rest his head on his arm as his other hand slides his dick back in him. Duarte tilts his head to face Stone and kiss him as the fucking resumes. Stone holds Duarte's thick leg up and pumps his dick in him slowly. The anticipation builds each time as Duarte waits for it to get all the way in. The pornstar is so turned on he stops stroking his cock and just cups it in his hand, afraid to cum and end this "meeting" too soon.
Stone holds his dick in him and gyrates it slowly as the two make out some more.
"You're so fucking hot," Stone whispers before biting at Duarte's lower lip.
"Ahhh... yesssss..." Duarte replies.
Stone loves how Duarte's ass clenches around his dick, giving him the freedom to angle it in different directions without worrying off coming out. It's like their bodies are in sync.
"Ohhh... ohhh..."
Stone leans back and goes with quick, short strokes making Duarte tremble. "Yes, ohhhh, yes..."
Stone can't help but smile. Duarte smiles back, locking eyes with the wrestler. There's an intensity in his stare that makes Duarte feel at ease. "Are you alright?"
Duarte nods, such a foolish question. Of course he was alright, in fact he was more than alright. Sure he had been fucked by dozens and dozens of men, but never had he had dick this good on the first time.
"Me too," Stone says, thrusting his hips faster.
The men breathe as quietly as possible, letting the sound of their skin slap together fill the office. Stone works up a sweat, impressive that he hasn't been sweating sooner. He eventually slows down and then pulls out. Duarte can't hide his disappointment, sensing that Stone was ready to cum.
Instead Stone does the unexpected, he climbs on top of Duarte, the weight of his body as comfortable as a blanket on a cold winter night. Duarte can't resist to squeeze Stone's ass, and when he does he can't believe how thick it is.
Stone looks at him, reading his mind. He sits up and then squats down on Duarte's cock. He holds it halfway in him, adjusting to it, but quickly realizes there's no pain and resumes his descent with confidence.
"Fuck..." Duarte says in awe, watching as the wrestler rides him.
Stone rubs his hands on Duarte's chest in part to steady himself, as he increases his pace. Stone was not afraid to abandon himself in this pleasure, moaning each time Duarte's dick grazed by his prostate.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh," Stone grunts.
He flips his hair back, and in doing so the light shines on his sweaty body, highlighting his muscles in a way that makes him look photoshopped. Duarte can't contain himself and begins thrusting upwards in the wrestler.
"Ahhhh," Stone's eyes widen as he feels an orgasm tickle through him.
He squeezes Duarte's biceps and moves in sync with him, letting his hard dick smack on the pornstar's stomach each time to goes down.
"You're fucking hitting it," Stone moans, as if Duarte couldn't already tell. "Fuck, don't stop, don't stop," he begs.
Duarte turns red, sweating profusely, but showing no intention to ease up his fucking.
"Fuck, fuck, yes," Stone was now screaming. "Oh god, yes, yes..."
Stone rests down on his knees, letting Duarte do all the work. His eyes roll back as the sensation continues to build. Finally Stone gasps for air and unleashes his load of cum on Duarte, shooting it all up on his body.
"Fuckkkkkkk..." Stone sighs, as more cum shoots out.
He rests with Duarte's dick in him, and leans forward, lapping up some cum before sharing it with Duarte with a kiss.
Stone pants, he opens his mouth to say something, but he just exhales. He gives Duarte another kiss and then climbs off the desk. He pulls the pornstar to the edge of the desk and then leans down and inhales his cock.
"Ahhh," Duarte sighs.
Stone goes down on the dock ferocious, sucking it tight between his lips and sucking it down his throat. Duarte fights the urge to twitch as Stone continues the blowjob with full enthusiasm.
Duarte can't help but thinking if Stone was his manager that they'd get to do this weekly, if not daily. The way Stone looks at his cock before sliding it back in his mouth shows a passion beyond just trying to win him over this one time. It's like he's worshipping it. Duarte can feel his load coming, and does his best to hold it off as long as he can.
"Ohhh, ahhhhh," Duarte belts out as the cum shoots out of his cock.
Stone watches in awe as the milky cum erupts from it and then without hesitation he goes back down and continues sucking, swallowing the load with the dick.
"Ahhhh..." Duarte twitches, the feeling even more intense than his climax.
Stone slurps the dick out, now just wet from his saliva.
"That was fucking good," he says.
Duarte playfully smacks Stone in the face with his dick.
"So is that you saying yes?" Stone's smile flashes across his face.
How can Duarte say no to that face? Especially after this session.
"That's a yes."
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