Caballero tries to focus as he waits for his opponent in the ring, but when the lights dim and music hits, he can't resist watching Carrillo make his entrance. The wrestler's skin is so shiny it looks like he dove into a vat of body oil, highlighting every muscle perfectly. He's followed by Garza and soon enough their Los Lotharios kiss cam appears and the two cousins find a lucky woman who they both award with a peck on her cheeks. After that Carrillo hops into the ring and gets his first look at Caballero. Caballero definitely packs a lot of muscle on his smaller frame, but Carrillo remains confident about his chances.
The bell rings and the pornstar charges at Carrillo with a kick to the stomach followed by a couple blows to the head. Carrillo counters back with some jabs to Caballero's gut, but the pornstar grabs his wrist and twists him into a lock. He then elbows Carrillo's extended arm and whips him across the ring. Carrillo comes back passing by a fist and then returns with a corkscrew roundhouse kick of his own, taking Caballero down to one knee. He reaches for the pornstar, taking his guard down, allowing Caballero to counter with a jawbreaker. Caballero then shows off some power by lifting Carrillo up in a delayed vertical suplex, before slamming in the center of the ring. He crawls on top of him for the pin, but Carrillo punches out after a one-count.
"Come on Cuz," Garza cheers as he watches on.
The wrestler stands up and gets a big knife edge chop across his chest. Caballero then whips him across the ring, but Carrillo comes back with a shoulder block that knocks Caballero down. He even pauses to stare at him giving him a look that says, "You shouldn't be surprised that happened." Caballero is just lost in Carrillo's eyes though, and paws at his thighs to try and help himself up. Carrillo pulls him back up to his feet and whips him across the ring. The pornstar locks his elbows into the ropes to prevent him from bouncing back so Carrillo charges at him with a clothesline, knocking him up and over the ropes to the mats below. Seeing the muscle stud get beaten is a turn on, but Carrillo wastes no time and continues his offense. He runs back to the ropes to build up his momentum and then sails through the ropes with a suicide dive, landing on top of Caballero. The high-risk move takes both men out, but the way he landed seems to have affected Carrillo more. It takes a minute, but the pornstar gets up first. He struts over to the wrestler and yanks Carrillo's head between his legs, lifting him up and hitting him with a powerbomb. Garza marches over looking to defend his cousin, but Caballero comes at him with a clothesline, taking him out. As Carrillo tries to crawl away the pornstar turns his attention back to him and tugs on his tights, exposing his ass. Carrillo looks over his shoulder, "What the fuck man?" and kicks Caballero away so he can pull his tights back up.
"I thought you wore trunks underneath them," Caballero tries to defend his actions.
"Yo hombre," Garza calls out. "That would be me." And with that Garza rips his pants off and tosses them at Caballero's face, blinding him temporarily. This gives his cousin enough time to hit him with an enzuigiri. Carrillo then grabs the pornstar and nails him with a DDT. Caballero winces in pain, but has no time to recover as Carrillo rolls him back in the ring. He goes for the cover, but the pornstar punches out after a two-count.
Carrillo helps Caballero to his feet and then throws him into the corner. He comes rushing toward him, but the pornstar swings up his foot and Carrillo gets a boot to the kisser. He stumbles back, waving both arms to stay upright but Caballero bursts out of the corner with a spear, taking him down. He lands on him in schoolboy position and delivers a few blows to the head before standing back up, satisfied. Caballero tries climbing the turnbuckles, but it takes him longer than it should as he has to keep one eye on Garza to make sure he doesn't interfere. It's enough of a delay that Carrillo is able to scramble up and hit a springboard off the ropes, nailing the pornstar with an enzuigiri. Caballero stumbles forward, completely dazed, resting himself on the ropes to keep himself upright. Carrillo runs at him and springboards off the ropes, flipping the pornstar across the ring with an arm drag. Carrillo races over to the corner and climbs to the top of the turnbuckles. Just as Caballero stands back up and turns to him he drops down with a missile dropkick, knocking Caballero flat on his back. The wrestler sees Caballero not moving so he does an inverted rolling thunder moonsault, staying on him for the pin. One, two-- Caballero lifts his shoulder up in time.
"Put him away," Garza coaches, slapping the ring with emphasis.
Carrillo watches Caballero crawl away, his ass filling out his trunks nicely. He hits a sledgehammer blow to his back and then lifts him up from behind, putting him down with an inverted suplex. Garza claps with approval as Carrillo hurries back up the corner turnbuckles and raises his hands up to signal the end. The arena falls silent as he hits a diving moonsault across the ring. He hooks Caballero's leg: one, two, three -- victory goes to Carrillo.
Even though he lost and is a little sore, Caballero had fun in the ring. He stands at his locker wiping his forehead with a towel thinking of the highlights from the match: Pinning Carrillo, pulling his trunks down, being pinned. He only snaps out of his erotic daydream when he hears Carrillo enter the locker room. When he turns to face the wrestler, he notices that Carrillo is holding his phone up, filming.
Caballero is still breathing heavily when the warm water from the shower hits his body. It's clear he really put all his energy into fucking. And Carrillo knows this, as he purposely traps the pornstar in the corner and puts his hands on him. At first the way Carrillo touches him, rubbing his hands all over Caballero's soapy body, the pornstar thinks he's just worshipping him some more. But he feels Carrillo's fingers getting closer and closer to his ass he realizes that the wrestler isn't done with him. That he wants a turn to top. He's too tired to fight back. Too tired to even say he's not a bottom. Too tired to resist, but then Carrillo's smiles and it immediately puts him at ease, as if it's telling Caballero, "Relax, I know what I'm doing."
Carrillo turns the pornstar toward the shower wall and spreads his cheeks. As he lowers himself he licks down his back to his crack. He then squats down to get deeper at his hole and tease at his rim. As soon as he feels the pornstar release his tension, he wiggles the tip of his tongue inside and starts to thrust it as deep as he can.
"Ohhhh..." Caballero's moan comes out louder than he planned, echoing off the tiled walls.
Despite being a top, this isn't the first time Caballero has been rimmed. No, his ass is too perfect for it to go completely untouched like that. But no one has rimmed him like Carrillo, and it's soon clear to him that Carrillo's latin lover persona is anything but just a wrestling gimmick.
He then feels Caballero's tongue pull away, replaced by his index finger running over the tiny ring of muscle, teasing at the rim. His slips the finger in slowly, making Caballero hold his breath and squeeze his eyes shut. Caballero's attempts to bottom before never resulted in satisfaction, and as much as he wanted to trust Carrillo and that smile of his, he had little hopes that it would be any different now. The wrestler pushes his finger in with shallow thrusts. There's a slight burn, but before he can protest Carrillo slips in another finger and instantly finds the bundle of nerves that turns the dominant top into a whimpering bottom. His finding is confirmed when Caballero belts out a loud cry. The pornstar's eyes shoot open, the feeling inside him is unlike anything he's ever felt before as he makes the realization that this is why people bottom.
"Come here," Carrillo sits on the floor and patting his lap, directing Caballero to sit down on it facing him. Despite what his fingers did to his hole, Caballero's legs are still a bit shaky, nervous for the real thing. He squats down slowly impaling himself on Carrillo's cock, breathing heavily. There's a slight burn, but he takes a deep exhale and it vanishes.
"Yes that's it," Carrillo says, rubbing his hands down the pornstar's back to soothe him.
Carrillo reclines back and braces his feet on the tiled floor. He then bucks his hips up sharply, making Caballero clench around him and shout to the ceiling. He grasps the bottoms hips, holding him down on his cock to make sure he's really loosened up.
"Ahhh, fuck yeah," Caballero shouts out satisfied with how he feels.
He presses his hands on Carrillo's shoulders to help balance himself as his hips make tiny aborted movements on Carrillo's cock. Carrillo is eager to thrust up in him, to have the pornstar bounce on his cock like he so desperately wants, but he loves the buildup and how it always makes the finish that much sweeter. It doesn't take long for Caballero to begin riding him faster, bouncing on the dick as Carrillo desires. The pornstar whines now, unable to form full words, not with the constant pressure against his prostate. Not with the fullness that makes his eyes want to roll back into his head. Not when Carrillo is giving him tiny thrusts that feel so fucking good. He squeezes on the wrestler's shoulders and slams his hips down faster every time he meets one of Carrillo's thrusts. And with this pace he is unable to control his moans, letting out a series a short, guttural grunts, each deeper and more desperate than the last.
Hearing him like this Carrillo figures Caballero is loose enough now to give him a proper fuck. So he spins Caballero around to face away from him and then rolls them over on their sides, so he can spoon him. While the cold, wet tiles aren't the most comfortable floor to be on, once Carrillo starts snapping his hips, neither man seems to notice. The punishing pace gets Caballero howling again. Carrillo pulls him closer, slipping a hand around to grasp his leaking cock. The new source of pleasure has Caballero feels himself racing to his peak, unable to do anything else but hold on to dear life as the wrestler continues to work his prostate over. He's no longer screaming, his mouth hanging open as weak moans were pulled from his throat. It isn't going to take much more as everything seemed to be ten times more intense between them.
"FUCKKKKKKKK..." he finds his voice again and it's loud, as his climax shakes him to the core.
Carrillo feels the sticky heat explode from the pornstar's cock, a massive load that shoots between his fingers at the wall. He kisses the pornstar on the shoulder, noticing how his body is still shaking as he comes down. And with a series of sharp, deep thrusts the wrestler finally reaches his peak as well. He begins to shoot out his second load inside Caballero, but quickly pulls out and climbs on top of him in a schoolboy position. He puts his cock between Caballero's lips and lets the rest out in his mouth. Caballero has never been much of a cocksucker, preferring rimming, but the taste of Carrillo makes him want more, so he squeezes his mouth around the dick and bobs his head, happily getting every last bit of cum out of him.
"Good," Carrillo says, smiling down on him while he pets Caballero's head.
He climbs off the pornstar and helps him up to his feet. They rinse each other off, grinning continuously, still in disbelief that it all started with a kiss cam.
"What are you doing?" Caballero asks in Spanish.
"Kiss Cam," Carrillo replies. "And it's landed on you."
The wrestler steps up to Caballero and, instead of the usual peck on the check, he plants his lips on Caballero's and slides his tongue in his mouth for a long, lingering kiss.
"Wow," Caballero says when Carrillo finally pulls away; other than that initial exclamation he's left speechless.
The wrestler sets his phone down and grins back at him, his cavernous dimples hypnotizing. Caballero remains frozen as if he's waiting for Carrillo to tell him what to do. The wrestler runs his fingers slowly down the pornstar's thick thighs, then back up over the bulge in his trunks to his waistband. He tucks his fingers under the waistband and slides them around to his sides and tugs down, dropping Caballero's trunks to his ankles. He presses their bodies together again, feeling the pornstar's cock brush against his stomach as he kisses Caballero down his neck. He continues to his chest, taking the time to suck his pecs as he gradually lowers himself to Caballero's hard, uncut cock.
Carrillo sits on his knees and grips the dick, stroking it slowly, watching it leak. He takes his phone with one hand and films as he brings his lips over to the head for another kiss cam moment. Caballero doesn't mind the filming one bit, in fact he makes a note to request a copy for himself afterwards. The wrestler sets the phone back down, giving the dick his full attention, showing Caballero that his talents extend beyond just kissing.
"Ahhh..." Caballero sucks in air with the moan, his eyes starting to water because he doesn't want to blink and miss a moment of Carrillo blowing him.
The wrestler does everything from sucking on just the head, to sucking on his balls, to bobbing back and forth fast, to deep throating and holding the dick in as long as possible. Caballero encourages him with soft whispers as his fingers comb through the wrestler's hair. Caballero nearly comes when Carrillo holds his entire dick in his mouth and looks up at him, smiling with those dimples of his. The close-call jolts Caballero into action, pulling Carrillo back up to his feet and helping him out of his tights.
Carrillo gets on the bench on all fours, arching his back and wiggling his gorgeous ass for Caballero -- and to think he seemed so angry when Caballero revealed his butt during their match. The pornstar slaps the cheeks with his hands and dives in with vigor, pulling them apart and seeing Carrillo's hole throb makes him salivate even more. He begins swiping his tongue across the hole, flicking it from time to time before planting his lips on the muscle and sucking. If Carrillo didn't know it before, he knows now that there's nothing more that Caballero loves than eating ass. Carrillo rocks his hips in an attempt to get the pornstar's tongue in as deep inside him as possible. Each time he thinks he's achieved this, Carrillo lets out a short punched out gasp, only to be proven wrong when Caballero's tongue finds a way further inside.
"Ah, yes, fuck me," Carrillo begs.
"Wow," Caballero says when Carrillo finally pulls away; other than that initial exclamation he's left speechless.
The wrestler sets his phone down and grins back at him, his cavernous dimples hypnotizing. Caballero remains frozen as if he's waiting for Carrillo to tell him what to do. The wrestler runs his fingers slowly down the pornstar's thick thighs, then back up over the bulge in his trunks to his waistband. He tucks his fingers under the waistband and slides them around to his sides and tugs down, dropping Caballero's trunks to his ankles. He presses their bodies together again, feeling the pornstar's cock brush against his stomach as he kisses Caballero down his neck. He continues to his chest, taking the time to suck his pecs as he gradually lowers himself to Caballero's hard, uncut cock.
Carrillo sits on his knees and grips the dick, stroking it slowly, watching it leak. He takes his phone with one hand and films as he brings his lips over to the head for another kiss cam moment. Caballero doesn't mind the filming one bit, in fact he makes a note to request a copy for himself afterwards. The wrestler sets the phone back down, giving the dick his full attention, showing Caballero that his talents extend beyond just kissing.
"Ahhh..." Caballero sucks in air with the moan, his eyes starting to water because he doesn't want to blink and miss a moment of Carrillo blowing him.
The wrestler does everything from sucking on just the head, to sucking on his balls, to bobbing back and forth fast, to deep throating and holding the dick in as long as possible. Caballero encourages him with soft whispers as his fingers comb through the wrestler's hair. Caballero nearly comes when Carrillo holds his entire dick in his mouth and looks up at him, smiling with those dimples of his. The close-call jolts Caballero into action, pulling Carrillo back up to his feet and helping him out of his tights.
Carrillo gets on the bench on all fours, arching his back and wiggling his gorgeous ass for Caballero -- and to think he seemed so angry when Caballero revealed his butt during their match. The pornstar slaps the cheeks with his hands and dives in with vigor, pulling them apart and seeing Carrillo's hole throb makes him salivate even more. He begins swiping his tongue across the hole, flicking it from time to time before planting his lips on the muscle and sucking. If Carrillo didn't know it before, he knows now that there's nothing more that Caballero loves than eating ass. Carrillo rocks his hips in an attempt to get the pornstar's tongue in as deep inside him as possible. Each time he thinks he's achieved this, Carrillo lets out a short punched out gasp, only to be proven wrong when Caballero's tongue finds a way further inside.
"Ah, yes, fuck me," Carrillo begs.
Caballero doesn't want to delay things any longer and stands back up, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. He lines his cock up and pushes in slowly, savoring how incredible the wrestler's ass feels. He pulls out as slow as possible and pushes back in at the same speed. He groans loudly when he's fully sheathed inside him again, gasping in amazement at the tightness surrounding his cock. And then he slips into a rhythm. His slow, deep thrusts speed up into a powerful pistoning that has Carrillo gripping the edges of the bench. A light sheen of sweat covers his body and his once calm breathing becomes rapid and wild as Caballero speeds up his thrusts. And as Caballero pounds into the wrestler faster, Carrillo squeezes his ass like he's trying to hold on too. The top's breaths becoming heavier, trying to fuel himself up with enough air to keep the brutal pace.
Eventually he slows down and pushes Carrillo down, flat on the bench. He hops on bench and mounts him from the higher angle, building up his pace again. Carrillo cries out in Spanish asking fore more, while Caballero is so focused on his fucking he still doesn't make a sound other than his breathing. The wrestler looks to the side, seeing his phone out of reach. How he wishes he could turn it on and film this, to see Caballero on top of him, the pornstar's juicy ass jiggling each time he thrusts into Carrillo.
"Ahhhhh..." Carrillo wails.
As loud as the wrestler gets, Caballero knows he has more in there for him. And he knows just how to draw it out. He pulls out and flips Carrillo on his back. At first the wrestler wonders if Caballero's about to come and wants to shower him with his load, but the pornstar rolls him up on his shoulders so his hole is pointed up to the ceiling and stuffs his cock back in. Every thrust hits his sweet spot now. Carrillo feels the heat building at the base of his spine and spreading throughout his entire body and knows he is quickly reaching the point of no return. His breathing speeds up and hitches every time Caballero moves his hips. He shuts his eyes tightly, trying his hardest not to succumb to the pleasure, but his body can only take so much. And without a warning his eyes shoot open and he lets out a sharp gasp to accompany his climax, his body shuddering as Caballero continues to fuck him through it. Carrillo's load empties on to him, his chest, his face, his stroking so wild he couldn't aim it even if he had a target in mind. It doesn't take long for Caballero to follow behind him, snapping his hips forward a few more times before coming with a guttural groan and nearly collapsing on top of the wrestler. His seed fills Carrillo's insides with warmth, the wrestler clenching tight to hold it all in. Caballero wrestles his cock out and stands straight up, taking a deep breath to collect himself.
Eventually he slows down and pushes Carrillo down, flat on the bench. He hops on bench and mounts him from the higher angle, building up his pace again. Carrillo cries out in Spanish asking fore more, while Caballero is so focused on his fucking he still doesn't make a sound other than his breathing. The wrestler looks to the side, seeing his phone out of reach. How he wishes he could turn it on and film this, to see Caballero on top of him, the pornstar's juicy ass jiggling each time he thrusts into Carrillo.
"Ahhhhh..." Carrillo wails.
As loud as the wrestler gets, Caballero knows he has more in there for him. And he knows just how to draw it out. He pulls out and flips Carrillo on his back. At first the wrestler wonders if Caballero's about to come and wants to shower him with his load, but the pornstar rolls him up on his shoulders so his hole is pointed up to the ceiling and stuffs his cock back in. Every thrust hits his sweet spot now. Carrillo feels the heat building at the base of his spine and spreading throughout his entire body and knows he is quickly reaching the point of no return. His breathing speeds up and hitches every time Caballero moves his hips. He shuts his eyes tightly, trying his hardest not to succumb to the pleasure, but his body can only take so much. And without a warning his eyes shoot open and he lets out a sharp gasp to accompany his climax, his body shuddering as Caballero continues to fuck him through it. Carrillo's load empties on to him, his chest, his face, his stroking so wild he couldn't aim it even if he had a target in mind. It doesn't take long for Caballero to follow behind him, snapping his hips forward a few more times before coming with a guttural groan and nearly collapsing on top of the wrestler. His seed fills Carrillo's insides with warmth, the wrestler clenching tight to hold it all in. Caballero wrestles his cock out and stands straight up, taking a deep breath to collect himself.
Carrillo sits up on the bench, rubbing his cum in on his skin as he flashes his smile at the pornstar with complete satisfaction. He then stands up and leads Caballero to the showers.
Caballero is still breathing heavily when the warm water from the shower hits his body. It's clear he really put all his energy into fucking. And Carrillo knows this, as he purposely traps the pornstar in the corner and puts his hands on him. At first the way Carrillo touches him, rubbing his hands all over Caballero's soapy body, the pornstar thinks he's just worshipping him some more. But he feels Carrillo's fingers getting closer and closer to his ass he realizes that the wrestler isn't done with him. That he wants a turn to top. He's too tired to fight back. Too tired to even say he's not a bottom. Too tired to resist, but then Carrillo's smiles and it immediately puts him at ease, as if it's telling Caballero, "Relax, I know what I'm doing."
Carrillo turns the pornstar toward the shower wall and spreads his cheeks. As he lowers himself he licks down his back to his crack. He then squats down to get deeper at his hole and tease at his rim. As soon as he feels the pornstar release his tension, he wiggles the tip of his tongue inside and starts to thrust it as deep as he can.
"Ohhhh..." Caballero's moan comes out louder than he planned, echoing off the tiled walls.
Despite being a top, this isn't the first time Caballero has been rimmed. No, his ass is too perfect for it to go completely untouched like that. But no one has rimmed him like Carrillo, and it's soon clear to him that Carrillo's latin lover persona is anything but just a wrestling gimmick.
He then feels Caballero's tongue pull away, replaced by his index finger running over the tiny ring of muscle, teasing at the rim. His slips the finger in slowly, making Caballero hold his breath and squeeze his eyes shut. Caballero's attempts to bottom before never resulted in satisfaction, and as much as he wanted to trust Carrillo and that smile of his, he had little hopes that it would be any different now. The wrestler pushes his finger in with shallow thrusts. There's a slight burn, but before he can protest Carrillo slips in another finger and instantly finds the bundle of nerves that turns the dominant top into a whimpering bottom. His finding is confirmed when Caballero belts out a loud cry. The pornstar's eyes shoot open, the feeling inside him is unlike anything he's ever felt before as he makes the realization that this is why people bottom.
"Come here," Carrillo sits on the floor and patting his lap, directing Caballero to sit down on it facing him. Despite what his fingers did to his hole, Caballero's legs are still a bit shaky, nervous for the real thing. He squats down slowly impaling himself on Carrillo's cock, breathing heavily. There's a slight burn, but he takes a deep exhale and it vanishes.
"Yes that's it," Carrillo says, rubbing his hands down the pornstar's back to soothe him.
Carrillo reclines back and braces his feet on the tiled floor. He then bucks his hips up sharply, making Caballero clench around him and shout to the ceiling. He grasps the bottoms hips, holding him down on his cock to make sure he's really loosened up.
"Ahhh, fuck yeah," Caballero shouts out satisfied with how he feels.
He presses his hands on Carrillo's shoulders to help balance himself as his hips make tiny aborted movements on Carrillo's cock. Carrillo is eager to thrust up in him, to have the pornstar bounce on his cock like he so desperately wants, but he loves the buildup and how it always makes the finish that much sweeter. It doesn't take long for Caballero to begin riding him faster, bouncing on the dick as Carrillo desires. The pornstar whines now, unable to form full words, not with the constant pressure against his prostate. Not with the fullness that makes his eyes want to roll back into his head. Not when Carrillo is giving him tiny thrusts that feel so fucking good. He squeezes on the wrestler's shoulders and slams his hips down faster every time he meets one of Carrillo's thrusts. And with this pace he is unable to control his moans, letting out a series a short, guttural grunts, each deeper and more desperate than the last.
Hearing him like this Carrillo figures Caballero is loose enough now to give him a proper fuck. So he spins Caballero around to face away from him and then rolls them over on their sides, so he can spoon him. While the cold, wet tiles aren't the most comfortable floor to be on, once Carrillo starts snapping his hips, neither man seems to notice. The punishing pace gets Caballero howling again. Carrillo pulls him closer, slipping a hand around to grasp his leaking cock. The new source of pleasure has Caballero feels himself racing to his peak, unable to do anything else but hold on to dear life as the wrestler continues to work his prostate over. He's no longer screaming, his mouth hanging open as weak moans were pulled from his throat. It isn't going to take much more as everything seemed to be ten times more intense between them.
"FUCKKKKKKKK..." he finds his voice again and it's loud, as his climax shakes him to the core.
Carrillo feels the sticky heat explode from the pornstar's cock, a massive load that shoots between his fingers at the wall. He kisses the pornstar on the shoulder, noticing how his body is still shaking as he comes down. And with a series of sharp, deep thrusts the wrestler finally reaches his peak as well. He begins to shoot out his second load inside Caballero, but quickly pulls out and climbs on top of him in a schoolboy position. He puts his cock between Caballero's lips and lets the rest out in his mouth. Caballero has never been much of a cocksucker, preferring rimming, but the taste of Carrillo makes him want more, so he squeezes his mouth around the dick and bobs his head, happily getting every last bit of cum out of him.
"Good," Carrillo says, smiling down on him while he pets Caballero's head.
He climbs off the pornstar and helps him up to his feet. They rinse each other off, grinning continuously, still in disbelief that it all started with a kiss cam.
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