Daivari struts to the ring in his unbuttoned shirt and gold chain around his neck. As he takes his shirt off he finally catches sight of his opponent, Winwin, standing in the opposite corner, body glistening in oil and wearing such tiny trunks he could be mistaken for being in his underwear. Daivari tells himself to avoid being distracted, but seeing Winwin's chiseled body in person is proving too much, he doesn't even register when the bell rings to start their match.
The two men lock up. Daivari grabs Winwin by the wrist and whips him towards him, nailing a short arm clothesline that causes Winwin to fall hard on his back. He picks up the pornstar by the head, turns around and drops down with a neckbreaker. Winwin grabs his head and tries to roll away.
"Where do you think you're going?" Daivari taunts with a few kicks for emphasis.
The wrestler picks up Winwin and whips him into the ropes. Winwin runs back, leaps over Daivari, bounces off the opposite ropes and lands a crossbody. He grabs both of Daivari's legs and pulls them up for the pin. One. Two. Daivari punches out.
Embarrassed by the sudden turn of fortune, Daivari gets up and comes at Winwin with angry punches. Winwin manages to block some and then grabs Daivari by waist and hits an atomic drop. Daivari hops around holding himself and making him a giant target. Winwin kicks him in the gut, causing the wrestler bends forward in pain. The pornstar jumps up and stomps on his back, pummeling him down flat on the ring. Winwin rolls him over, hooks the leg. One. Two. Daivari punches out.
Winwin takes his time getting up, and by the time he faces Daivari he's standing. He comes at the wrestler with a kick to the gut, then another the head, and finishes with another knee to the head. Daivari wobbles backward, falling on to the ropes, barely able to stand. Winwin grabs him and whips him across the ring. Daivari springboards off the middle rope and spins around hitting the pornstar with his forearms, taking him down. Daivari climbs to the top turnbuckle for a high risk move. He leaps out at Winwin for the Persian Lion, but the pornstar rolls away at the last second. Daivari smacks into the ring hard on his stomach and squirms in pain.
Winwin stands back up first and grabs onto Daivari, hoisting him up and holding him there for a delayed vertical suplex. He then gets behind the wrestler and grabs him around the waist hitting a German suplex, which he bridges into a pin. One. Two. Daivari is able to wiggle out in time.
"Fuck," Daivari says, "It wasn't supposed to be this hard!"
Daivari rolls back on to his feet and runs at Winwin, who ducks and flips the wrestler over the ropes to the outside of the ring. Winwin then rebounds off the opposite ropes and leaps through with a suicide dive, landing on Daivari. Both men are hurt from that one, but Daivari took most of the blow. Winwin gets up and grabs Daivari from the back of the head and throws him into the barricade.
"Ahhh..." Daivari screams now more out of pain than frustration.
Winwin tosses Daivari back in the ring and gets on the edge of the apron. Once Daivari is on his feet, Winwin springboards off the top rope and hits a blockbuster. This will do it. He sprawls on top of the wrestler. One. Two. Daivari lifts his shoulder at the last second.
Winwin sits up in disbelief. He goes to grab Daivari, but the wrestler rolls away out of the ring. Daivari catches his breath as Winwin slides out after him. He makes his way to Daivari and the wrestler freezes, spins around and nails a roundhouse kick to the face. Winwin's advantage vanishes just like that as he falls to his knees. Daivari rolls him back in the ring and follows after him. Winwin gets to his feet, still a bit dazed, but thinking he's on the offense. He comes at Daivari, but the wrestler spins around and hits a roaring elbow, that stuns the pornstar. Daivari tries to capitalize on the opening, pulling Winwin's arm down and hitting a pumphandle slam. He lays on top of him for a pin, but Winwin throws him off after one.
Both men scramble to their feet and square off again. The lock up and Winwin whips Daivari into the corner turnbuckles, the wrestler's back smacking hard against the "pads." He pauses to catch his breath as the pornstar charges at him. Winwin goes for a leap, and Daivari slides out in time, leaving the pornstar to eat turnbuckle. With Winwin tangled on the middle turnbuckle, Daivari grabs him by the head and hits a falling inverted DDT. Daivari then pulls him up from behind and gets him in a cobra clutch. He tightens the hold as he drags Winwin to the center of the ring. Winwin is whipped around, powerless, it seems like this could be the end of it.
"Yeah!" Daivari screams out, "Tap out. Tap out!"
Winwin uses the energy he has left and elbows Daivari in the gut, breaking the hold. He pauses to catch his breath and then comes with a punch to the wrestler. Daivari blocks it and comes back with a punch of his own. Winwin comes at him again, but Daivari ducks and grabs the back of Winwin's "trunks" and hoists him up hitting a Uranage slam. Winwin is able to roll away before Daivari can pin him, but the wrestler stalks after him in the corner. He gets Winwin to his feet, standing defenseless, and the wrestler grabs him by the waist and lifts him up, spinning, hitting a spinebuster. He's not finished with Winwin though, and picks him up in a hammerlock and then hits him with a lariat. Winwin falls down, lifeless. Daivari rolls up on him and counts out with the ref:
One. Two. Three.
The bell rings and Daivari lays on top of Winwin, smiling in victory.
"Somebody's showing off," Winwin jokes.
Daivari slaps it in Winwin's face, not wanting to hear him speak.
"Suck."
Winwin tilts his head at Daivari, he doesn't need the order (or any incentive for that matter) to open up and suck it. Winwin smirks then grabs it with one hand and slowly jerking it. He spits on the shaft and then licks up and down, spreading his saliva, getting that dick nice and wet. He then opens his mouth and sucks around the head.
"Uhhh," Daivari twitches from Winwin's lips applying pressure on his head.
As Winwin devours his dick, Daivari can't help but thrust up in his throat. Winwin was a notorious top-only performer and Daivari felt like this was probably the closest he'd get to fucking him. As he thrusts harder, imagining it was Winwin's hole, the pornstar takes it all without even a hint of choking.
"Oh fuck," Daivari leans back, his hands still pushing Winwin's head to his crotch.
Fearing he could bust his nut so soon, Daivari eventually pulls Winwin's head off of him and gives him a kiss. The wrestler then pins Winwin on his back and guides his tongue down his ripped torso to his tiny briefs. He tugs them down with his teeth revealing that erect, thick penis.
"Oh Daddy likes," Daivari grins.
He spits on the dick and strokes it with one hand, teasing the pornstar.
"Ah yeah," Winwin twitches just thinking about being sucked off.
Daivari can't resist and goes down on him, letting the penis slide down his throat. He sucks tightly around it as he slowly slides it out of his mouth, a motion that sends chills down Winwin's spine. The pornstar can't help but tilt his head to get a view of the wrestler going down on him. Watching his worship his cock with his tongue. Sucking on his balls. Twisting head as he goes further down the shaft. It was getting so hot it was making Winwin sweat, horny for a fuck.
If I could choose between the two of these men I'd go with the pornstar, even if I couldn't get a piece of that ass.
"Oh yeah, now ride me," Winwin whines.
Winwin slides back into the corner, holding his dick upright. Daivari smiles as he follows him. He squats down, feeling Winwin's cock slide up in him smoothly. "Ah fuck that feels good," he moans as reclines back, resting his back against the pornstar's chest.
Winwin pumps his cock in him with consistent strokes. Daivari reaches down and feels the base of the shaft before it slams into his hole.
"Oh, oh, yeah..." the wrestler cups his own balls.
Both men are instantly relaxed. There's no second guessing, or hesitation, just pure animalistic instinct driving them.
Winwin rubs his hands under the base of the wrestler's muscular thighs, helping him as he squats up and down on his dick. He doesn't open his mouth to make any noise, instead just sucks in air and exhales.
"Mmm, gimme that dick," the wrestler grabs ahold of the ropes, gripping them tightly as the pornstar speeds up.
Winwin's balls slam up into Daivari's ass, his dick piercing far up into the wrestler. Daivari shows no sign of discomfort, just continues riding and moaning while stroking his own erection.
Winwin could have Daivari ride him all day, but he wanted to fuck him in a more dominant position. He grabs Daivari just above the hips and pushes him down on his cock. Once. Twice. Three times. Holds it deep in Daivari, not moving.
"Wow," Daivari gasps and looks down Winwin with a smile.
Winwin then rolls them over, towards the middle of the ring, so that they're both on their sides. He pulls the wrestler's head toward him, locking eyes. They kiss deeply, sliding their tongues together.
"Mmm," Daivari moans as the feeling causes him to turn away.
Winwin holds Daivari close to him as he pumps his cock in with a slow and deep stroke. He holds it inside Daivari, making the wrestler hold his breath, and then when he slides back out, Daivari exhales in unison.
"Ahh, that feels so good," Daivari chuckles, "Daivari Dinero likes..."
Winwin presses on the wrestler's chest as he tilts his body to get in at angle. Daivari squirms with the penetration, as Winwin expected, but since he's holding him he doesn't move far, allowing for a succession of poundings that set off the bottom's prostate.
"Oh, oh, oh--" Daivari chokes up, his words become broken whines.
Winwin thrusts into him faster, his body pulsating from feeling the tightness in Daivari's ass.
"Oh, oh, yeah," Winwin gasps, as he resumes sucking in air, giving him enough oxygen to keep the action steady.
"Fuck," Daivari whimpers, as each thrust delivers more sensations from his ass to his dick.
The pornstar kisses the back of his neck, tasting the sweat forming. He wraps his arms around the wrestler, feeling that warmth. He reaches down and strokes Daivari's cock, still rock hard erect like it had been from the beginning. As he squeezes the wrestler's shaft, Daivari moans, "Yes..."
"Ah, yeah," Winwin sighs, "So hot..."
"Let me have a turn," the wrestler says.
Winwin had never let anyone fuck him before, but if there was going to be a first it would be from a fellow Persian.
"Go slow," he says, kissing Daivari softly.
Daivari can't believe Winwin consented and quickly sits up on his knees as Winwin sits up on his hands and knees in doggy position. He shakes with excitement as he tries to hold his cock steady, aiming it at Winwin's pulsating hole. His head pokes in, warmth. He fights every urge to start fucking and holds still as the pornstar adjusts to him. Winwin takes a deep breath, he never felt the desire to have someone in him, and yet his yearning for Daivari was inescapable. He braces for more and feels Daivari push further in, at first there's a burning sensation, but it subsides. Daivari slaps an ass check, "You ready?"
Winwin nods and looks forward to the empty arena as Daivari begins thrusting his hips at him. It doesn't take long for Winwin to feel that pleasure pulse go through his channel. Daivari keeps with the shallow thrusts, his cock teasing Winwin's sensitive insides. The pornstar maintains his breathing, yet there's an urge in him to want more of Daivari.
"Ugh, ughhh, give it to me," he begs.
The wrestler pounds away, rough and hard, his gold chain smacking against his chest to keep the beat. The short strokes come at rapid fire, but go deeper into the pornstar's clenched muscle. Winwin whimpers as each penetration jolts him with a tingling feeling. He can't tell if he's shivering or if it's from the ring shaking, but either way Winwin can't finds himself struggling to stay in position and slumps forward, just arching his ass up while on his knees.
Daivari squeezes the ass cheeks with his hands as he maintains his rhythm. He feels Winwin clench up each time he tries to pull out, which only encourages him to keep going harder.
"Ahh, ahhh, ahhh..." Winwin gasps, his knees still shaking.
The wrestler pushes down on his back and finally the pornstar lies down flat on the ring. Daivari climbs over him and rocks his body slowly, letting his dick get held tightly by the virgin ass's muscles.
"How do you like that?" Daivari whispers.
"Ahh... fuck yeah," Winwin makes sure to tilt his head and look the wrestler in the eyes when he says it.
Daivari pushes the pornstar's head back down on to the ring and goes a little harder. The humping is still sensual, Daivari's thighs quiver, trying his best not to go too hard. Gradually his moves go deeper, Winwin can feel his cock against his inner walls and groans with approval. As wrestler pulls out slowly, Winwin whimpers incoherently, but they both know that the noise is just him asking for more.
Daivari finds the perfect angle and every stroke makes Winwin's prostate send a rippling sensation through the pornstar's body.
"Oh god," he gasps with some clarity, "Right there, right there. Keep going..."
Daivari is happy to oblige, but he can sense the way the pornstar is clenching up that Winwin will cum and he doesn't exactly want that, at least not like this. After a few more humps, Daivari lies down on his back and spreads his legs wide up, "Cum in me, baby."
Winwin rolls over and sits up. His body is shaking from what the wrestler did to him, but somehow he manages to get his cock back in Daivari.
"Oh, yeah," Daivari tilts his head back with that warm, familiar feeling inside him. "That's it, fuck Daivari Dinero. Fuck me. Yessss..."
Winwin plows into him, his hands rubbing up and down the wrestler's lean chest. They lock eyes, Winwin's gaze is steady, regaining complete control of what he is doing.
"Ahh, ahhh," Daivari now is the one gasping, also on the verge of cumming.
He presses his hands up Winwin's chest, squeezing it, then pinching his pecs, harder and harder as he tries to delay his gratification. Winwin finds it hot, how Daivari is trying to last, but he doesn't ease up. And then, knowing he's lost control, Daivari wraps his arms around the pornstar's neck, holding on for some stability.
He presses his hands up Winwin's chest, squeezing it, then pinching his pecs, harder and harder as he tries to delay his gratification. Winwin finds it hot, how Daivari is trying to last, but he doesn't ease up. And then, knowing he's lost control, Daivari wraps his arms around the pornstar's neck, holding on for some stability.
"FUCKKKKKK..." Daivari doesn't hold back, cum gushes out of his cock, splattering all up his body that is still being pounded.
"Oh yeah," Winwin admires the orgasm he caused. But seeing the wrestler cum is the final straw for Winwin and so he arches back, pressing both hands down on the ring and with one final thrust he bursts inside him, filling Daivari with his milky white warmth. Daivari still whimpers feeling the effects of his orgasm zing through his body. Winwin collapses on top of the wrestler's cum-stained body, he doesn't give a fuck. Both men breathe heavily, still riding that high.
"Oh Daivari, you're incredible," Winwin says.
Daivari puts his hands on the back of Winwin's head and brings him in for a sensual kiss. As their tongues connect, the wrestle slides his hands down Winwin's sweaty back to that tight ass, and gives it a playful squeeze. It was all his now.
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