Monday, May 2, 2022

Devy vs. Chad Gable

Devy is the 6'1 180 lb versatile performer who made his debut with Sean Cody in 2021. He has a lean body, the sexiest facial expressions, and the talent to be a superstar, which all seem to be coming together as he's really been blowing up lately. Gable is the 5'8, 202 lb superstar who leads the Alpha Academy tag team. He debuted as a tag team partner with Jason Jordan, and now recently is making more of a splash with his student and partner Otis.
Devy adjusts his singlet nervously as he waits for Gable to come to the ring. The pornstar is surprised to see the older man strut down the ramp solo, no Otis in sight. He exhales a deep breath, only now realizing how relieved he is that there won't be any distractions, although he finds Gable's ripped body plenty of a distraction. 
The bell rings and the two men meet in the middle of the ring to size each other up. Despite Gable having some twenty plus pounds of muscle on him Devy looks down at him without any fear. Likewise, Gable looks up at his taller opponent and doesn't feel the least bit threatened by his lean frame. He puts his hands on Devy's chest and gently pushes him back to give him some breathing room, trying to give him a little bit of a reality check. Devy can tell that Gable isn't threatened by him, which pisses him off. He steps back into Gable's face, looking down at him. He's tempted to kiss him, if he weren't so offended by seeming weak. Gable smirks at Devy's attempt to intimidate and again pushes him back. Devy shakes his head and then steps back in Gable's face and strikes him in the head. Instinctively Gable throws both hands up, shielding his head, so Devy gets behind Gable and puts him in a headlock. Gable drops down, trying to flip the pornstar off of him, but Devy falls down while holding on to him. He then wraps his legs around Gable's body trying to squeeze the energy out of him. "Ahhh..." Gable yells out, surprised by Devy's assault. Maybe he did underestimate him?
With one arm choking around Gable's neck Devy's other hand strokes down Gable's chest, to his stomach, until he makes it down to his package, squeezing it through the singlet. Gable screams again, though it's hard to tell if it's from pain or pleasure. Gable himself doesn't even know, but he wiggles a bit, freeing his arm and elbows Devy, breaking the hold. Devy rolls back and slowly gets to his feet, only to turn around and to see Gable ready for him. The wrestler charges at him, spearing him into the corner turnbuckles. It hurts Devy a lot more than he was expecting and after taking a couple steps out of the corner he falls flat on to the ring. Gable looks at Devy sprawled out and thinks he has time for an aerial attack. He hurries to the top of the turnbuckle and leaps backwards for a moonsault, but Devy sticks his knees up in time, and Gable gets it right in his gut.
Devy pulls himself up with the ropes just as Gable stands up. Gable comes charging at him and Devy leaps up with a beautiful dropkick, knocking Gable back into the corner. Devy marches up to him and hits him with a big backhand across the chest. He then winds up and hits him again, making the wrestler turn red. Or is that anger? Gable grabs Devy's hand and whips him across the ring to the opposite corner and charges at him. The pornstar swings his boot up to kick him, but Gable stops in time, grabbing his foot and pushing it back over the middle rope. He then takes his other foot and twists it, flipping Devy over him down on the ring. Devy rolls away, shaken, while Gable feels his abused chest. He gets up and stalks the pornstar who crawls away trying to get some air. He picks Devy up by his short hair and then turns him to face him, wrapping his arms around his body and hitting a belly to belly suplex. Devy lands hard, sitting up in a daze before flopping down on his back. Gable slides on top of him, hooking the leg. One. Two. Devy kicks out in time.
Gable pulls the pornstar back upright and hits him with an uppercut. Devy wobbles backward as Gable squats down looking to take him down. He lunges at his young opponent, but Devy opens his legs and traps Gable's head between his thighs. "Got ya," Devy laughs, proud that he feigned being out of it to lure Gable into this trap.
Gable tries to over power Devy, but can't do it. Devy leans forward and spanks Gable's bubble butt with his hand. "Someone's being a bad boy," Devy taunts.
As Devy keeps fondling Gable's rear, the wrestler pushes through his legs and flips the pornstar over. The two roll around trying to get on top of the other, with Gable finally pinning Devy's shoulders down with his knees. Devy can't help but get hard seeing Gable's body on full display right there on top of him. He reaches up to touch him, but Gable swats his hands away and punches him in the head. Devy wiggles, trying to free himself from under Gable, but the wrestler is stronger than him and holds him down. Devy slides his hands back to Gable's ass and manages him to shove him forward, off of him. He scrambles back to his feet only for Gable to grab his waist from behind. Devy reaches for the ropes, trying to prevent Gable from suplexing him, but they're too far away. So he resorts to grinding his ass on the wrestler, feeling the bulge in Gable's singlet grow. Gable can't help but admit it feels good, but he's an athlete determined to win this match, and he lifts Devy up and over releasing him across the ring. 
Devy lands hard, but he's so turned on by Gable he doesn't even any pain. He gets back up in squatting position with his hands out, ready for Gable to come at him. Gable is on to Devy's tactics and the two circle around, waiting for the other to make a move. Finally the wrestler goes for it, getting behind Devy again, wrapping his arms under both of Devy's shoulders. He tries to pull Devy back, but the pornstar finds the strength to stay upright. He elbows Gable in the head, but Gable holds on. He closes his eyes and uses all his power to pull Devy down. The pornstar lands on his hands and knees with Gable hanging on to his back. Devy twerks his ass, rubbing it against Gable's bulge once again. Gable can't believe Devy's audacity and releases his hold on him. Devy smirks thinking he's going to charm his way out of this match, but Gable grabs on to his ankle and gets him in an ankle lock proving otherwise.
"AHHHHH!" Devy screams in pain, shocked by the sudden change of the dynamics.
He crawls towards the ropes, fighting Gable who tries to hold him in the center of the ring. He reaches out and then just barely grabs ahold of the bottom rope, forcing the wrestler to drop the submission hold.
Free from Gable's grasp, Devy rolls out under the ring and licks his lips, thinking he's once again outsmarted the wrestler. He doesn't notice Gable step through the ropes and the run at him hitting an apron somersault plancha. Devy feels the pain now. So much that he doesn't even know what happened as Gable climbs off him and pulls on his singlet to toss him back in the ring. Gable is slow to follow back into the ring, still sore from the attack. When he does get back into the ring, Devy is on his feet and charges at him hoping that this last burst of energy can change things around. But Gable opens his arms and hits a T-Bone suplex, sending him hard down onto the ring. Gable jumps up and rips the straps off his singlet with excitement, yelling out, ready to wrap things up.
Devy stands back up in a complete daze, it's actually impressive he managed to get himself upright so fast. Gable grabs on to his waist, and in a panic Devy runs forward to the corner. Gable holds on and then manages to pull him back, rolling him over and then hitting a German suplex arching for the pin. One. Two. Three. The wrestler releases Devy and rolls out of the ring, sweaty, tired, but victorious.
Devy can't explain what he's feeling after that match with Gable, but he knows he has some sort of connection with the wrestler. He's so confident in this that once back in the locker room Devy approaches Gable with his request: "Chad, I want to be part of your Alpha Academy."
Gable gives him the up down, "I don't know if you'd be able to handle it kid."
"Try me."
Gable sees some hungry desperation in Devy's eyes, and he can't deny he's got a good look to him, but he hesitates seeing how twinkish the taller man is. "Meet me in the ring. If you can last more than five minutes, I'll consider it."
Devy's eyes light up, happy to hear a yes without having to beg for it.
Devy adjusts the straps on his singlet as he waits in the ring for Gable to show up. He's already hard thinking about the wrestler back on top of him again. And when he sees Gable strut out to the ring naked, he practically leaks.
"What are you doing in that?" Gable asks pointing at his singlet. "In the Alpha Academy we are our natural selves."
The wrestler pries off the straps of Devy's singlet, the brush of his hands across his skin makes the pornstar freeze. 
"Come on," Gable says.
"Oh right," Devy slides off his singlet revealing his hard on. He's so nervous he hasn't even looked down at Gable's package now that it's inches away.
Gable sets a timer on his watch, "Five minutes. Starting... now."
Devy holds his hands up defensively and circles around Gable, waiting for him to make the first move. And Gable does just that, bending down and taking Devy's leg out. The pornstar falls on his back and before he realizes what happened Gable is on top of him, folding his legs to his shoulders. He spits on his hand, stroking his dick, and then nudges it into Devy.
"AHHHHH..." the pornstar yells out, wishing he had prepped himself for this better.
"Just breathe," Gable orders, though still now slowing down to help him out.
"Fuck, you're huge," Devy tries to justify.
Gable presses Devy's legs down and begins thrusting into him. The pornstar can't believe it, seeing the muscular body on top of him, plowing hard. 
"Uh uh uhhhh..." Devy grunts, now more pleasurable than painful. "Fuck yeah."
Gable works him hard and fast, finding his prostate almost instantly and hitting it over and over again. "Ahh, ahhh!" Devy's whines reveal this to Gable.
Gable can feel the pornstar's hands press harder on his thighs, like he's so close to asking him to stop. Gable smirks at this idea, Devy begging to be part of his Alpha Academy and then only lasting 2 minutes. This wouldn't be the first time some young stud approached him thinking he had what it takes to join, only to tap out, completely forgetting that this is what they had asked for. Gable focuses on Devy's face, seeing it in his eyes that he's not going to make it to five minutes.
"Uhhh, UHHH, UHHH!" Devy closes his eyes, somehow thinking the absence of visual stimulation will keep him from coming.
Gable grinds into him faster knowing very well he's on the brink. He feels the pornstar squeeze his thighs and shout out, "I'm coming!"
And then sure enough, without even stroking his cock, his load shoots out, splattering all over his sweaty body. He holds his breath as the last of his cum squirts out and then moans loudly, somehow hoping that if he stretches his moan out it'll last to five minutes. 
Gable slows down and pulls out of him, not even trying to finish himself. He looks at his watch and says bitterly, "Three minutes thirty seconds."
"Yeah, but they were probably the best three minutes and thirty seconds you've had," Devy says, hoping he can charm his way in.
Gable doesn't necessarily disagree with the statement, but holds his cards to his chest, and opts to walk away in silence.
Devy remains lying in the ring, exhausted from everything. He takes his singlet and uses it to wipe some of the cum off his stomach, still determined to find his way into Alpha Academy. He takes a deep breath and heads back to the locker rooms.
"Oh!" He's surprised to see Gable there, not even in the shower yet.
Gable looks at his phone, ignoring Devy. He then sighs, puts it down and grabs a towel.
"Come on, give me another chance," Devy says following Gable to the showers.
"You had your shot. I explained to you the rules."
"All you said was five minutes, I didn't know it was a one time thing."
Gable steps into the stream of warm water focusing on his task at hand. He turns back around and there's Devy with a sad puppy dog look on his face. Just the thing he was trying his hardest to void seeing.
"Had I known that, I wouldn't have wanted to go right after our match," Devy explains. "I would have waited for tomorrow."
Gable nods, patience is a key part of the Alpha Academy curriculum. Maybe he does have the ability to be part of his academy. Not to mention he was a really good fuck. "I'll tell you what. Meet me back in the ring tomorrow and you can try again."
Devy beams, again surprised that he didn't have to beg more to get to the outcome he wanted. He wants to jump on Gable and shower him with kisses.
"But it'll be your last chance kid."
Devy nods, realizing the seriousness of the situation.
The next day the pornstar finds himself first in the ring once again, although this time he's naked and oiled up, hoping that his slick body will distract Gable or at least make it harder for him to grab ahold of him. As Devy paces around the ring, he keeps staring at the entrance waiting for Gable to come out.
"You ready?"
Devy turns around startled to see Gable naked in the ring behind him.
"How did you--"
"Five minutes," Gable says, setting the timer on his watch.
Devy stands tall and steps up to Gable. He takes Gables hands and puts them on his chest, hoping the touch of his oily skin will distract him. "You think you can last longer than five minutes with this?"
Gable starts his watch and pulls his hands off Devy. So it has begun. The two grapple, but Devy's oily obdy proves to be slippery. The pornstar ducks a lunge and Gable falls forward. The wrestler quickly turns around and pulls Devy down, rolling him up, pinning his sholders down with his ass up in the air. The wrestler wastes no time sliding his dick back in him.
"Uhhhhh!" Devy shuts his eyes as a slight burn rips through him.
Gable holds on to the underside of Devy's thighs as he drills his cock deep down into him. Somehow he feels even tighter than yesterday. Oh to be hot young twenty-something. Gable grunts as he drags his cock out before drilling it back in.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Devy whispers to himself, trying not to be turned on by Gable's dick pushing inside him.
He opens his eyes and can barely see Gable above him, but he feels the athlete. His cock drips precum down on to his upper chest, "Fuck," Devy doubts he can last five minutes if he stays like this.
Gable grips Devy tighter, trying to keep him steady, but the pornstar wobbles and falls on his side. Gable scrambles next to him, pulling up a leg and sliding his cock back in him.
"UHHHHH!" Devy screams.
Gable covers his mouth with his hand as he pumps faster into him. Devy's eyes roll back, it's incredible how Gable knows how to hit him right so quickly. 
"Yeah, you like that cock don't you?"
"Uh huh," Devy hopes he can distract Gable with the talking, "So fucking good."
"I know."
"Don't stop, give it to me," Devy moans.
Gable can tell the pornstar is struggling, it's actually a turn on to see him try to fight through it. And with that Gable rolls Devy back up on his shoulders and goes back to fucking down into him in their original position. 
BEEP BEEP BEEP!
The sound of watch alarm going off makes Devy grin, he made it! And with that he breathes out a deep breath and can enjoy Gable without any pressure.
Gable shows no reaction to the alarm going off, still drilling down into Devy as fast as ever. 
"Uhhh uhhh, ahhh fuck," Devy moans out as he enjoys what Gable is doing to his prostate.
He feels Gable squeeze his legs firm trying to hold Devy still as he plows into him faster. Devy doesn't even need to stroke his cock, instead he just holds it in his hand, slightly jerking it each time Gable's dick slams down into him.
"Ahh fuck, uhh uhhh uhhh," Devy gasps. "I'm gonna cum."
And with that Devy shoots his load, letting it spray down on him. 
"Ahhh, ahhh..." he chokes out with a ragged breath as the last of it lands on his chest. "Fuck..."
Gable fucks Devy a few more times then pulls out, allowing Devy to stretch out flat on his back. The wrestler kneels over his face, stroking his cock over Devy's open mouth. 
"Grrrrr..." Gable grunts, closing his eyes as he comes.
Devy closes his eyes, and tastes the sweet cum as it pours out of Gable's cock. "Mmm... yeah..." 
Gable leans forward and fucks his dick backwards into the pornstar's mouth, letting him suck him clean. Devy presses his hands on Gable's thighs, feeling him still shuddering from his climax. When he's finished he spits the wrestler's cock out and wipes his lips with the back of his hand.
"So..."
"So?" Gable stands up. He doesn't seem impressed with Devy. 
"Am I in Alpha Academy now?" Devy asks, confused.
"No," Gable says with a tone of disappointment. "You came first."
"What?" Devy stands up. "Why don't you tell me all the rules at once?"
Gable shrugs, "Alpha Academy doesn't tolerate anyone trying the least to get in. We want only those who excel. Who never settle and will always push the limit. If that's really who you are, it's not something that I should have to tell you."
Devy opens his mouth to protest, but stops himself. It's fitting that he can still taste Gable on his tongue. Then he says, "You're right."
Gable cocks his head, surprised that the young stud has resigned himself. Devy steps up to him, breathing heavy. "Thank you for your time." He plants his lips on Gable's, kissing him softly, letting his tongue slide in his mouth. It's a long, passionate kiss goodbye, one that Devy can feel is making Gable hard. When he's finished he gives Gable one last puppy dog look and begins to walk away.
"Wait," Gable calls out.
Devy stops at the ropes.
"Just as important for everyone to be trying their best, Alpha Academy also respects those who don't give up."
"So, are you saying if I show up again tomorrow, I'll have another shot?"
Gable remains tight lipped, but he gives Devy a slight nod. 
"Okay then..." Devy smiles at him and heads back, mind racing already thinking about tomorrow.
Devy isn't nervous this time going to the ring. Sure, it's his third chance with Gable, but at this point he knows Gable is enjoying him as much as he is enjoying the wrestler. I mean, why else would he be coming back for more when he could have any guy in the locker room?
And out comes Gable, body once again dripping in oil, highlighting all of his muscles making his body look like it's been photoshopped. Coming toe to toe Devy becomes breathless once again, in disbelief of Gable's physique. This time after Gable sets his watch Devy doesn't try to grapple with him, instead he turns around and goes to the ropes, bending over as he grabs the middle rope tightly.
"Give me all you've got, Chad."
Gable suspects something is up, but nonetheless gets behind Devy. The time limit seems superfluous at this point, so he takes his time, slapping his cock on the pornstar's cheeks, sliding it up and down his crack, and circling his head around his hole. 
"Ahh, yeah, come on," Devy pushes back, trying to grind on it.
Gable smacks his ass, "Patience..."
He spits on his hand and uses it to lube up his cock and then slowly pushes it in. Again Devy's hole feels as tight as ever, as if he hadn't been fucked in weeks. But there's no pain, no screams, just a big satisfied sigh as he pushes in. Gable rubs his hands down Devy's back soothingly and then gradually builds up his thrusts.
"Ahh ahh ahhh ahh," Devy's voice sounds calm.
Gable's thrusts soon pound into him, harder than either of their previous fuck sessions.  He slams his dick all the way into Devy and slowly, agonizingly, drags it out all the way before repeating the motion over and over.
"Ohhhh..." Devy whines out, learning very quickly that despite the slow start, Gable has no intention on taking it easy on him.
Gable squeezes the younger stud's shoulders and slams his dick in again, this time holding it buried deep and then grinding. He then lies forward on Devy's back, still grinding away, making Devy's whole body shudder. It's unbelievable how Gable is able to keep things fresh and yet just as, if not more, satisfying.
"You like me filling you up, don't ya?" Gable grins.
"Uh huh," Devy nods.
"How do you like this?"
Gable leans back and holds Devy's upper thighs as he begins a steady thrusting, working his way up to a faster pace. Soon each penetration creates a shockwave through the pornstar, his dick so good it makes Devy feel like he's a virgin all over again. Gable grunts with each thrust knowing his noises make Devy weak in the knees. Devy cries out louder, not just because Gable's so talented, but to try and drown him out. Both men get louder and louder, a fuck fest so intense it's hard to believe that this is their third day in a row and then--
Beep Beep Beep! 
Gable's watch indicates that the five minutes has passed, which seems like nothing now. Gable keeps pumping his cock into the pornstar at a fast pace, though it's not hard to believe he can keep going for more than five minutes with his athleticism. But the way Devy's prostate is nailed over and over again, he finds himself gripping the ropes tighter trying to outlast the wrestler. And when Gable reaches around and starts stroking his dick, Devy realizes he's going to have to do something or the wrestler's hand is going to be covered in his cum.
"Uhh, uhhhh, UHHHHH," Devy moans out. He cries out louder, distracting Gable enough to take his hand off his cock. 
And then Devy releases the rope from his hands and pushes back. He pushes his ass down so Gabble is buried deeply in him and keeps going, pushing the wrestler back into the corner turnbuckles. He slams his ass back into him a few more times, stuffing the stunned Gable into the corner. Devy then grabs ahold of the ropes for support and begins riding the cock in the corner, dipping all the way down, holding it in him, before pulling up at least halfway and repeating it.
"OHHHH," for once Gable is the louder of the two men, surprised to see Devy take control. 
"Yeah, how's that ass?" Devy glances over his shoulders and sees Gable's eyes wide open.
The wrestler wraps his arms around Devy, feeling the young stud's body. It feels good to have him on his lap, to have him riding his cock. He forgets that Devy has several inches on him, the way he's bouncing on the cock like a little twink, making his bottoming skills that much more impressive.
Even after the change of position and taking control, Devy has his doubts about lasting longer than Gable. The man seemed like he could fuck for days. And that's the thought that has Devy realize what it would take to win.
Devy staggers forward, making Gable wonder if he had quietly come. When Devy turns around he scans his body, but doesn't see any cum on him, just a devilish smirk. Devy grabs Gable's shoulders and spins him around, pushing him chest first into th
e turnbuckles so his ass can arch out. He slides his cock between Gable's cheeks and the wrestler feels it enter him. Devy can't believe there's no protesting from Gable, and proceeds like it was always part of the plan to top him. He pushes in and then pulls out only to immediately thrust back in, dragging a cry of triumph from Gable as he takes the pornstar completely inside himself.
"Is this what you wanted Chad?"
Gable can't even choke out a response, too turned on by Devy's surprise aggression.
The pornstar's hands slide down his back to Gable's perfectly round ass. He squeezes it hard, sure to leave a mark, as he pumps into him. Gable's muscles flutter and clench around him deliciously -- he savors the feeling for a moment, losing himself in the pleasure of it, before slapping the cheeks and continuing on.
"Uhh ohh, ohh yeah," Gable moans out, as he pushes back into every thrust.
Devy licks his lips, confident more than ever that he's going to get into Alpha Academy now. With that pressure off his shoulders, he decides to have fun and he pulls Gable out of the corner and pushes him down on the ring. Gable, still entranced by Devy's control, doesn't move, allowing the pornstar to get on his knees ready to plow into him. The wrestler splays his legs obediently on either side of Devy's hips. Devy notices Gable is hard too, and takes a moment's indulgence to sweep his hand across the sensitive cock, the softness of Gable's balls. Gable hikes up his hips, allowing the younger man to guide his cock to his hole. And with the warm feeling of Devy back inside him, Gable presses his hand slightly on Devy's stomach while tilting his head back.
"That's it..." Devy smiles.
Gable exhales a breath and then tells Devy, "Show me what you've got."
Devy doesn't hesitate to give him what he asked for, setting a rough, brutal pace as he fucks into him hard enough to make the whole ring start to shake. Devy loves seeing the look on Gable's face as he pumps into him, the way he's enjoying every inch of him. The men breathing heavily, allowing the sound of their bodies coming together to make all the noise.
Devy doesn't know how much more time has passed, but he feels Gable make a sudden move, grabbing on to his own cock. "Shit, is he close?" Devy wonders. Gable's prostate begins throbbing from Devy's cock and the wrestler can't help but start screaming. "Fuck he is close!" Devy realizes.
Devy moans out too, both men screaming themselves hoarse as the pornstar determinedly keeps up the pace, finding the energy to keep giving Gable it as hard as he can.
"Ahh, yes, yes, yes," Gable presses his hand on Devy's thigh.
This is the moment Devy realizes, and leans forward so he's completely on top of the athlete, kissing him as he keeps fucking. He can feel Gable ripple underneath his body, clenching and releasing on his cock.
"AHHH, AHHHHHHH!" Gable moans into Devy's mouth.
The pornstar keeps thrusting, even as he feels the warmth from Gable's cum rub against his body. He finally did it, he lasted longer than Gable. That is enough. Devy's knot swells and locks and his whole body lurches forward. Devy closes his eyes, it feels so good to come inside G
able, his body milking him through the orgasm. Gable feels another wave rip through his body, his hands now gripping Devy's wrists as he contracts around the pornstar's knot in tiny little pulses.
Devy pushes himself off of Gable, sitting up on his knees. He's almost too nervous to ask the question.
Gable can't believe the growth he's seen in Devy in their meetups. How's he become the alpha, taking control and fucking him, and fucking him damn good. He is exactly the kind of guy he's looking to join his Alpha Academy.
"So...?" Devy asks, the silence killing him.
Gable gives him a nod and Devy's heart skips a beat. Even though he knew he had it in the bag, seeing the confirmation brings it to a whole other level. He falls back on top of the athlete and gives him another long passionate kiss.
"Let me know when Alpha Academy is in session, and I'll be there."
If I could pick between these two studs, as cute and hot as Devy is right now, I'd go for the more mature and more muscular Gable whose ass would be too hard to pass up.

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