Butler is currently a Falcon exclusive and comes in at around 5'9 and 180 lbs. The versatile stud only debuted in 2021, but has racked up the credits that it seems like he's been around for much longer without feeling overexposed. Ospreay is the 6'1 English wrestler who comes in at around 230 lbs. The high-flying athlete currently is wrestling with New Japan Wrestling and recently had a debut match on AEW.
Butler is excited for the match -- just putting on his singlet he's already got a semihard. It goes full on erect when he sees Ospreay race out to the ring in his flamboyant robe. The wrestler poses on the middle turnbuckle before shedding the robe and turning to face his opponent for the first time. Ospreay gives Butler an up down, but his reaction remains blank. Butler flexes his chest, bouncing his pecs, hoping to at least get a smile from Ospreay, but still nothing. The bell rings and Ospreay charges at him, but Butler dodges away, showing his nerves a little too much. Ospreay chuckles, flexing both biceps with intimidation. Butler's dick only gets harder, which he's pretty sure Ospreay can tell.
Ospreay and Butler slowly step towards each other again and then lock up, and Ospreay backs Butler up into the ropes, locking his arms over the top rope. He then reaches up to slap Butler, making the pornstar flinch. Ospreay laughs again, right in his face and then places his hands on Butler's hairy chest, rubbing it until he suddenly slides his hands under his singlet straps and pinches his nipples, giving him a purple nurple. Butler screams out and kicks Butler away, freeing himself from the ropes. Opsreay steps back up in Butler's face, unafraid. Butler slaps Ospreay in the face and before the wrestler can react, he throws him to the ropes. But the wrestler does a handspring to the ropes and copes back with an enzuigiri to Butler's head. Butler staggers back, falling on the ropes, struggling to stay on his feet. Ospreay leaps up and holds on to the tope rope hitting a top rope 619, kicking Butler in the face, knocking him flat on his ass. The wrestler lands on the edge and then as Butler stands back up he springboards over the rope with a forearm smash. He then hits a standing shooting star press and goes for the pin. He presses down on Butler's shoulder, not hooking the leg, allowing the pornstar to kick out after a two-count.
Butler is a bit shaken from Ospreay's assault, but manages to get up and duck a kick from Ospreay. He then grabs him in a side headlock, tightening his bicep around his head. Ospreay pushes Butler off of him and the pornstar runs back, rebounding off the ropes, and takes him down with a big shoulder block. Ospreay flips right back up and stands there like Butler did nothing. Butler runs back to the ropes and rebounds back again, hitting him with another shoulder block. Ospreay falls back again and hops up, but this time Butler takes him out with a clothesline.
Ospreay scrambles back up and Butler grabs him to whip him into the ropes, but Ospreay reverses it, shoving Butler away. Butler bounces off the ropes and ducks Ospreay's swinging fists, rebounds off the other side and leaps up with a head scissors take down. He sits on top of Ospreay, pulling both legs up for the pin and gets a two-count.
Ospreay rolls away and stand back up looking a more than just a little pissed. Butler feels a bit more confident and approaches the wrestler, hitting him with an uppercut. Opsreay turns away to the turnbuckles, but Butler stays on him, grabbing him by the wrist and whipping him across the ring to the other corner. Butler sprints right after him and leaps up with a big full body splash in the corner, squashing the wrestler against the turnbuckles. He takes a step back and waits for Ospreay to stagger out and goes for a DDT, but Ospreay blocks him and after a kick to the gut, lifts Butler up for a power bomb. He slams him in the center of the ring, putting his legs over Butler's arms for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Butler punches out in time.
Ospreay is actually impressed with the pornstar's grit, how he doesn't want to give up so easily. Still he's going to make him regret it. Butler is on his hands and knees, lost on where he is. Ospreay grabs him by the head and kicks him. Butler flops on his stomach, now wondering why he didn't just let Ospreay win with the last pin. Ospreay picks him back up again and slings his arm over his shoulder hitting a snap suplex. Butler's back is killing him, yet he pulls himself up and Ospreay comes charging at him, but he ducks, flipping the wrestler up and over him. Ospreay lands on his ass, but scrambles back up, only for Butler to get him with a hip toss. He then hits him with a sledgehammer blow to the back and then lifts him up a german suplex, but Ospreay blocks it, and instead leaps off the middle turnbuckle and hits Butler with a bulldog. The pornstar remains flat on his back waiting for Ospreay to pin him, but the wrestler doesn't try. Instead to pulls Butler back up and hits him with a headbutt. Butler wobbles back and then with a second wind charges at Ospreay for a surprise assault. But Ospreay hits a big boot that knocks Butler back and then grabs him from behind and hits a dragon suplex. Butler rolls away to the corner before Ospreay can pin him, but the wrestler doesn't let him get far. He picks him up and hits a big back hand slap across his chest. Butler just wants to fall down, but Ospreay holds him up by his wrist and slaps him again. Hard. He lets Butler go, who turns and walks away to the ropes. Just when he thinks he's got a breather, Ospreay grabs him back and hoists him up nailing him with the stormbreaker, putting him out for good. He slides on top of the pornstar's sweaty body for the formality and one, two, three he's declared the winner.
Butler is surprised to see Ospreay pacing around in the locker room. Clearly something is on his mind.
"Sorry, if I bit rough in there mate," Ospreay says. "I get me a bit carried away sometimes."
"Don't worry about," Butler says, though he appreciates the apology. "I'm never one to complain about anything being too rough."
"Still, let me make it up to you. Come by me place later?"
Ospreay hands Butler a slip of paper with his address and then hurries out of the locker room like a teenager embarrassed for admitting a crush. Butler looks at the address and smirks finding the whole situation cute.
After the sun sets Butler shows up to the address, a nice house on a quiet street. He rings the bell and hears Ospreay scramble to answer the door. When the door flings open the wrestler is standing there in his green robe with the furry trimmings. As Butler looks him up and down he notices that he's completely naked under the coat.
"Hey..." Ospreay tries to hide his nerves.
"Hi," Butler moves in for a hug, feeling Ospreay's dick rub up against his thigh.
"So, come on in."
Butler follows him in to the living room which has an oversized L shaped couch, a nice shaggy rug, and large windows looking out to the pool in the backyard. Ospreay is doing pretty well for himself, he would say. Butler doesn't know whether to sit or stand as Ospreay remains standing in the center of the room.
"Here, make yourself comfortable." Ospreay pulls from the bottom of Butler's tank top, lifting it off him. "Sorry about being so rough with my purple nurple," Ospreay says, rubbing Butler's exposed pecs."It's all part of the fun," Butler shrugs off.
Ospreay moves his hands around on the pornstar's chest, letting his hairs slip through his fingers. "No, they look sore still Love. Let me help."
The wrestler puts his lips on Butler's right pec kissing it softly. He swirls his tongue around then flicks it at his nipple before going in and sucking on it.
"Ahhh..." the pleasurable sigh from Butler indicates Ospreay is indeed helping.
Ospreay keeps going, sucking on the left pec hard then going back to his right. The way Ospreay laps his tongue at his pecs gives Butler such an intense arousing feeling that he stretches his whole body from toes to neck and opens his mouth nice and wide in a silent gasp.
"I think you've helped," Butler says prying Ospreay off his chest.
Ospreay wipes his lips, wondering he if he did something wrong. But Butler drops to his knees and folds open Ospreay's robe to reveal the wrestler's uncut cock.
"Just like me," Butler says taking it in his grip.
The pornstar kisses up the shaft and then opens his mouth, feeling it grow as he inhales it. He spits it back out to admire it's slick, dripping length as it's now fully erect and then takes it again, until he feels Ospreay's cock pulsating in the back of his throat.
"Ohhh..." Ospreay shudders, his toes curling.
Butler increases his momentum, sucking him faster, but it doesn't seems to be enough. The wrestler grabs his head and thrusts. He is ruthless, going deeper and deeper with every thrust. Butler hears him groan quietly, and strokes his balls as he's more than happy to take it. He looks up, making direct eye contact with him and Ospreay actually blushes. Embarrassed, he grabs the back of Butler's head and continues to skull fuck him, faster. His thrusts are wild, but still deep, testing the limits of pornstar's gag reflex.
"That's it, take it slut." Ospreay groans.
Butler spits the dick out and drags his tongue up and down the shaft, catching his breath, before gobbling it back up again. Ospreay stops thrusting, releasing Butler's head from his hands, and instead stands there enjoying the pornstar doing his thing. He tilts his head back with a sigh, pinching both of his pecs.
"Ahhhh, fuck... Good boy..."
His robe slides off his shoulders, falling to the floor, revealing his very white, naked body. Butler stops sucking him and admires the wrestler's physique, kissing up his thighs to his stomach. He turns him around and kisses down his back to his ass, where he flicks his tongue out and drags it down the wrestler's crack.
"Ohhh..." Ospreay's mind goes blank as Butler's tongue laps across his hole. "Mate..."
Butler keeps going, faster, teasing him. Ospreay shifts the weight in his feet, the feeling of Butler's tongue pressed to his hole makes it hard for him to stay still. Then he feels Butler's tongue inside his asshole. He squirms more, trying to stay still so Butler could get deeper. Ever so the professional, Butler fucks his tongue in the wrestler even with all the moving around. He keeps going until Ospreay nearly falls over.
"I'm going to get you for that," Ospreay warns.
"Are you?"
Ospreay pulls Butler back up and squeezes his hairy ass. "Gonna make you wish you were back in the ring with me."
"I hope you're on top of me for longer than three seconds," Butler says turning to the couch.
Butler positions himself at the bend in the couch, lying on his back as he opens his legs, leaving enough space for the wrestler to fit on the end of the couch. Ospreay kneels before him, putting Butler's legs on his shoulders as he dips his head into Butler's hole.
"Ahhhh..." Butler moans with a smile, the familiar feeling of a warm cock in him that makes him clench up instinctively.
Ospreay moans with how tight Butler is around him, a strong grip of his walls clenching around his length. He then rocks into him, building a steady rhythm. Butler looks up at the ceiling, if this is the price to pay for taking the beating in the ring, it's a steal. "Yeah give it to me, harder. Harder."
Ospreay nods and gives him what he wants, fucking hard. Rutting like a savage animal. Even the little sounds he makes are animalistic.
"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhh," Butler whimpers. "Yeah, just like that. Harder."
Harder? Ospreay gives him deep forceful thrusts that make the whole couch shake. Is that hard enough? Butler doesn't object, only soft moans escape his lips as Ospreay maintains this pace for far longer than Butler could have wished for. Still as hard as Ospreay goes, Butler senses that he is still holding back. Like he's afraid of unleashing on him like he did in the ring.
"Give it to me..."
But Ospreay's thick length plundering Butler's hole seems to have awaken something deep inside of him. His own hole is wetter than it has ever been, tingles spreading up and down the length of his legs. It proves to be too much and Ospreay pulls out altogether while telling Butler he wants his dick.
Ospreay drops Butler's legs from his shoulders and spreads them apart. Butler holds his dick up as the wrestler bends over kissing the foreskin before pushing it down and revealing his head. He swirls his tongue around the tip and then kisses down on it, swallowing it until it reaches the back of his throat.
"You really do want my dick," Butler chuckles.
Ospreay ignores him, sucking on the dick hard even as his eyes water. Butler grinds his crotch against the wrestler's soft lips, the trimmed pubes scratching around the wrestler's mouth. Ospreay gags and chokes on the meat being stuffed up into his mouth, but persists, shutting his eyes and focusing on the pleasure of being used like this. Butler fucks him rough, just as he did did him. He fights through the pain in his jaw, wanting to last as long as Butler did if not more. As the uncut dick slides up and down into his throat he gags and spasms then chokes. Seeing Ospreay on the brink, Butler pulls his dick all the way out.
"No," Ospreay protests.
He gulps a mouthful of saliva down, licks his lips and opens his mouth wide as he can, letting Butler's hand on the back of his head push him right down, deeper than before. Butler's hand holds the wrestler's face right into his crotch, forcing his nose against his furry abdomen, cutting off his oxygen. His free hand reaches down and rubs and squeezes his own big nuts, then feels along Ospreay's throat, rubbing rough fingertips over the cock-shaped bulge.
"Very good," Butler admires.
With Ospreay suppressing his gag reflex, Butler pumps his dick faster into him. The wrestler obediently takes it, no signs of choking, instead moaning with a mouth full of dick, enjoying the taste of the pornstar's precum.
"Fuck..."
Butler slowly drags his dick out of the wrestler's mouth and Ospreay gasps for air, relaxing his jaw. When he looks into Butler's eyes the pornstar orders him to, "Ride me now before you make me come."
“Fuck!” Ospreay groans, as fire burns inside him. "Ah, mate..."
Butler rubs his chest reassuringly, whispering, telling him to go slow. Ospreay nods, he swallows, feeling slightly embarrassed that he's coming off as virginal. He feels himself shaking as he lowers himself even slower. The tip pushes fully in eliciting a low groan from Butler. He flinches, about to cry out, before Butler captures him with a kiss.
There's no pain, the burn having faded quickly. Butler is gentle and insistent, letting Ospreay adjust, but now Ospreay doesn't need it and continues to sink down on the cock until he feels Butler's balls rubbing against him. His eyes widen at the feeling as Butler breathes heavily, hands light on Ospreay's upper thighs.
“Holy fuck!” the wrestler moans before he rises up experimentally.
Before the tip pops out he slides back down Butler's uncut monster until he feels the pornstar's hairy thighs against his bottom. He gyrates with the cock buried deep in him, letting it explore his insides, before Butler’s hands help pull him up. And then Butler pushes him back down; then up, then down, repeat, a rhythm that slowly gains speed. Ospreay pins Butler's hands up on the top edge of the couch as he rides, the pornstar's eyes rolling into the back of his head. The wrestler repeats the movement faster on his own, going up and down, again and again, testing the weight of the couch.
"Ohhhh..." Butler stares up in awe of the athlete, trying thrust up in him, timing it perfectly.
Ospreay now closes his eyes as the pornstar's cock pokes at his prostate. "Ahhh..." he utters. "Fuck me..."
His dick begins leaking precum on to Butler, but still he bounces on the dick at the same tempo. He can feel his body becoming jelly, his head light, his ass in sensory overload -- he doesn't want it to stop.
"Oh yeah, you like it rough, don't you?" Butler moans.
"Yeah..." Ospreay growls from deep within himself, but before he can speed up Butler grabs the side of his waist and jackhammers him relentlessly, giving him what he’d wants: a nice pounding.
"If you think this rough, I'll show you rough..."
Butler shifts positions on the couch and moves Ospreay over on his hands and knees. He slaps his dick on the smooth white ass cheeks and then plunges it back into the stretched hole.
"Ohhhh..." Ospreay sinks his head down to the couch cushion, keeping his back arched.
"Yeah... you like that? How about this?"
Butler snaps his hips, smacking into Ospreay, forcing his dick deep in him.
"OH!"
Butler then smacks both cheeks with his hands, leaving a red mark as he pumps his cock into the wrestler at full force.
"Oh yeah, fuck," Butler grunts, already proud of himself.
"Fuck yeah... mate, ahhhh."
He fucks Ospreay faster with long strokes, feeling his body struggle to remain upright with each penetration. The rapid clap of hips against the Brit's cheeks has him dripping, but it's the wet, filthy sounds of his bottom that's music to his ears.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."
Glistening in sweat, Butler hunches himself over Ospreay's twitching back as he continues pounding his length in him. Ospreay clutches at the cushion below him, only for the pornstar's violent thrusting to cause him to lose grasp each time. Butler then pulls Ospreay's hair, lifting his head up, making his moans echo off the walls as he thrusts into him over and over. The moans are cries, mixture of pain and pleasure, of abuse and bliss.
"Ahhhhh..."
Butler releases Ospreay's hair and rubs his hand down his back to his ass, slapping it again.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna come..."
It takes Ospreay a moment to process what he just heard, but then above him there is a choked groan, the thrusts stutter to a halt. Instantly he feels the warmth of the man’s release fill him, his own cock pulsing so very close to the edge of his own release.
"Ahhhh..." Butler exhales, his body still shaking.
Ospreay doesn't react to the cum filling his insides, he just keeps rocking his ass back on the dick like nothing happened. Butler then reaches under and strokes Ospreay's long hard dick, the foreskin pulled back.
"You really like it rough," Butler comments. "You want to give it to me as hard as you took it?"
Ospreay nods and crawls forward, letting Butler's now half-hard dick pop out of him. He turns around looking like he's ready to devour Butler, so much so that Butler feels like he doesn't need to tell him not to hold anything back. Ospreay quickly takes his new position with Butler already bent over with his ass ready to be picked. He soon feels the warm tip of Ospreay's cock touching his hole and then it pushes in.
"Oh yeah, oh..." Butler smiles with each noise he makes.
Ospreay has barely even started and Butler is already sounding like he's in heaven. So with that in mind, Ospreay doesn't build to it and just begins fucking him hard.
"Slap my ass," Butler begs.
Ospreay smacks it hard enough to leave a mark. And again. Then grabs Butler's wrists and pulls him back into his powerful thrusts.
"Ahhh fuck..." Butler's voice quivers.
He feels Opsreay hit his prostate again and again and struggles to make coherent words. Not that Ospreay can tell, he's in a trance, a machine just brutally fucking the furry ass in front of him. Butler knows for certain that Ospreay isn't holding anything back now and he couldn't be happier.
"Ahhh fuck, fuck me, yeah..."
"Ughhhhh, ughhh..." the beast like grunts coming from the wrestler get louder, dragging out longer, indicating that he's close to coming.
"Yeah, you want to come in my mouth?" Butler asks.
Ospreay nods and shifts his position so his dick hovers over Butler's open mouth.
"Ohhhh..." Ospreay moans as he strokes faster and faster.
He pinches one pec and then opens his mouth without saying a word. His hand holding his cock shakes as his load shoots out, splattering a bit on Butler's chest before he aims it down into the open hole.
"Mmm..." Butler swallows it up and then reaches up and sucks on Ospreay's head.
"Whoaaaaa..." Ospreay shakes, surprised by Butler.
He pulls it back out, unable to take all the sensation at once and shudders.
"Fuck mate..." Ospreay wipes the sweat off his brow. "Was that rough enough for you?"
Butler nods, wiping some cum off his chest hairs and sucking it up. "I mean if you've got more in you, I can take it."
Ospreay chuckles, "Shut up," and leans down to give the pornstar a kiss.
Between these two hunks I'd go with the beefy Butler whose furry ass would be a little too hard to pass up.
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