Paco Colombiano vs. Dragon Lee

Colombiano is the sexy content creator whose video of himself bottoming went viral a couple years ago. While he still makes loads of his own content, earlier this year the 5'7 hunk shot a couple scenes with Sean Cody confirming his status as a legit pornstar. Lee is the 5'7, 165 lb masked luchador from Mexico who signed with NXT earlier this year and has been making a big splash with his high-flying matches, including becoming NXT's North American champ. While his face may be a mystery, the ripped athlete's physique is something you can't take your eyes off of.

Lee struts out to the ring wearing his long open jacket, revealing his oiled up body. Colombiano, standing there in his singlet, can't take his eyes off of his opponent as Lee hops in the ring, standing on the turnbuckles raising his arms up. Colombiano is practically drooling staring at Lee's taut ass in those tight red trunks of his. The luchador hops down and sheds his coat in the corner. He turns toward Colombiano and though his face is covered in a mask, the pornstar can see some lust in Lee's eyes, if only for a second.
The bell rings and the two hunks square off, raising their hands up as they near each other in the center of the ring. They grab each other's hands but Colombiano spins to whip Lee into the ropes. Lee reverses it, or at least tries to, but Colombiano stops him and pulls him near, bending down and sliding the luchador down his back for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Lee kicks free, getting his shoulders up.
When Lee rolls back up Colombiano smirks, trying to show that he won't be an easy jobber for the luchador, with tricks up his sleeves. The two lock up again, this time Colombiano gets him in a headlock. Lee breaks free, getting behind the pornstar and putting him in a waist lock. Colombiano grabs Lee's wrists and rubs the wrestler's hands up and down on his groin until Lee lets go, disgusted. Colombiano turns to face him and is greeted with a kick in the stomach. Lee then whips him across the ring into the corner. Colombiano's back snaps against the turnbuckles, making him close his eyes in pain. When he opens them he sees Lee sprinting towards him. Colombiano slides out of the corner, but Lee manages to stop before crashing into the turnbuckles himself. Colombiano nails him with a high knee to the head and Lee staggers back into the corner. Colombiano takes a few steps back and then charges at Lee, but the wrestler ducks and flips him up and over the top rope. The pornstar lands on the edge of the ring and grabs at Lee. Lee blocks him and counters with a punch to the head. He then runs back across the ring and rebounds back off the ropes, leaping over the ropes for a head scissors takedown, but Colombiano catches him and powerbombs him. Lee slides off the ring to the mats below, his mouth hanging open in pain. Colombiano stalks after him, grabbing him by the mask to bring him to his feet. He goes to whip Lee into the ring post, but the luchador reverses it and it's Colombiano's head that makes a loud Dong! upon impact. The pornstar holds his head in pain, not seeing Lee leap up and hit him with a dropkick. Colombiano falls on his ass, not getting up any time soon. Lee slides back in the ring and as soon as he sees Colombiano on one knee he runs to the ropes, rebounds off of them and leaps over the top rope with a tope con giro, crashing on top of Colombiano. He pulls on Colombiano's singlet, giving him a wedgie as he rolls him back in the ring. Lee crawls on top of him, hooking a leg: One. Two. Thr-- Colombiano punches out.
Lee sits stunned. How was that not a three count? He goes over to the corner, squatting down, waiting for Colombiano to get back up. Waving his hand for Colombiano to get up. When Colombiano stands Lee rushes toward him, but the pornstar swings his foot with a big boot right to Lee's head. The luchador flips over in the air, landing on his stomach. Colombiano crawls on top of him, hooking a leg. One. Two. Thr-- Lee punches out before the upset victory can be claimed.
Both men return to their feet at the same time, tired, hurting, but not ready to give up. Lee swings at Colombiano, but he ducks and gets Lee in a fireman's carry. Lee slides free, but Colombiano connects with a kick to the head that has Lee wobbling like he could fall over any second. Colombiano charges at Lee with a clothesline, but Lee flips over his arm and lands on his feet. He pulls Colombiano's head between his legs and hits him with a sitout powerbomb. He thinks he's got him now, but, again, the pornstar kicks out before the three-count.
Lee doesn't give him any time to recover, pulling Colombiano by his hair and then whipping him into the corner. Colombiano's impact is so hard he slumps down on the ring in the corner. Lee dashes toward him and hits a missile kick to the head. Colombiano crawls away in a daze. Lee looks around trying to figure out what next to do. He opts for an aerial attack and climbs the turnbuckles. Colombiano can see Lee going up and waits until he's standing at the top of the turnbuckles and then, with a burst of energy, runs over and punches the luchador in the head. Lee sits on the top turnbuckle, in a precarious position, as Colombiano stands on the middle ropes and continues to punch him. Lee sticks his hand up to block the blow and hits a counter punch of his own. Colombiano falls back, hanging upside down with his legs hooked over the top ropes. Lee stands up and hits a double stomp to his chest and then lands on top of him for the pin. But again Colombiano punches out before the three-count.
Lee shakes his head. At this point all he can think is the pornstar is a glutton for pain. He waits in the corner for Colombiano to stand up and runs at him, flipping up and over him with Operation Dragon. He folds up Colombiano, holding both his legs, and the crowd chants it out; One. Two. Three. The luchador gets the hard earned victory.

The match was much more of a workout than Colombiano expected, but back in the locker room, staring at himself in the mirror Colombiano sees a bit of a pump. He slips off the straps of his singlet and takes a thirst trap selfie. He sees in the background of the photo an unmasked Lee, gazing at him, longingly. Had Colombiano taken the photo a second later the look on Lee's face would have been full blown panic.
"You can't post that," Lee says in Spanish as he throws on his mask and rushes over to the pornstar.
"But I look hot..." Colombiano holds his phone away from the wrestler, "See, even the look on your face knows how sexy I look."
"Take another one," Lee pleads in Spanish. "And delete that. I can't have people see my face."
The desperation in Lee's voice and the worried look in Lee's eyes, don't sway the pornstar. They only make him see an opportunity.
"What's in it for me?" Colombiano asks.
"What do you mean?"
"What do I get out of deleting this photo?" Colombiano puts his hand on Lee's shoulder, massaging it softly. His hand glides down to the wrestler's chest, brushing against his hard nipples.
"I'll do anything you want," Lee says, almost regretting the anguished words as soon as they escape his mouth.
"Anything?" Colombiano's eyebrows rise. He licks his lips as he tugs his singlet down, freeing his half hard cock.
Lee doesn't look down. He doesn't want to, knowing very well that Colombiano has exposed himself. But he can't hold in a gasp as he feels the pornstar's hand reach in his trunks and stroke his dick. Colombiano wraps his hand around both of their cocks. "I want you to make me come."
The heat and pressure of their dicks sliding against one another sends shivers up Colombiano's spine. He leans his head on Lee's shoulder, nipping at it to hold back his loud groans. He works his hand quickly, the leak of precum from both their dicks being just enough of a lube for it not to chafe.
"It seems like this is something you also want," Colombiano says as he moves one of his hands up to his mouth and sucks on his fingers, coating them in saliva, then he trails them back down leaving a cool, wet path down Lee's flush skin.
Could it be true? Lee didn't realize he was so hard and leaking precum. What is it about Colombiano that's making him feel this way? He has no time to think about it as the pornstar pushes his shoulders down, having Lee squat down so his face is in Colombiano's groin. One thing Lee knows is he doesn't want to suck dick, but what choice does he have with his identity in Colombiano's hands? He puckers his lips and presses them on the head, slowly sucking on it. To his surprise the dick tastes good, aided by Colombiano's precum. He sucks on it more, taking it deeper, challenging himself to see how much he could get in without gagging. He bobs his head faster, forcing himself to open his throat so he can get most of it in his mouth, the girth completely filling his mouth. But he presses on until his nose is buried in that dark thatch of pubic hair above his cock.
"Fuck, man," Colombiano sighs, pulling Lee off of him. "That was good, but you're going to have to do more than that to make me come." He gives Lee a kiss, tasting his dick on the wrestler's lips. "Let me prepare you."
He has Lee stand up so he can suck him off. Colombiano doesn't hesitate at all, wrapping his tongue around Lee's head and going straight into deep throating him. The wrestler tilts his head back, sighing, realizing this is the best blow job he's ever received. Colombiano can tell Lee is enjoying this, from the way he holds his breath and then lets it out in one fulfilling sigh. To how his hands comb through Colombiano's hair, encouraging him to keep going. To how his dick twitches whenever Colombiano pulls back. The pornstar moans with surprise when he feels the pornstar's hands on the top of his head, as Lee skull fucks him. He didn't expect Lee to become so dominant, but he likes it.
When Colombiano finally spits Lee's dick out of his mouth a string of saliva dangles from his chin. The wrestler leans down and laps it up, swallowing it, a gesture so assured it makes Colombiano leak even more. The pornstar stands back up and slips off his singlet, letting it fall to his ankles as he prepares to see just how far Lee will go to preserve his identity. 

Lee removes his trunks, they've already got enough precum stains on them, he doesn't need more. As he steps out of them he sees that Colombiano has moved on to the bench, laying on his back with his legs spread open and a devious look in his eyes. Lee sighs, reminding himself that all he has to do is make him come.
He slaps his dick on Colombiano, circling around his hole feeling it throb around his tip, so eager to take him. He presses in and the warmth of Colombiano surrounding him brings a smile to his face.
"I see that," Colombiano smirks. 
Lee forgets his mask doesn't hide everything and tries to focus back on his task, making sure that Colombiano gets off as quickly as possible. He goes slow, but soon realizes that Colombiano wants it hard and fast. He squeezes the bottom's ankles as he uses more of his force with each thrust. There's something undeniably sexy about watching Colombiano take his dick, better than any straight sex Lee's had. The way that Colombiano's chest bounces with each thrust into them. Or how the muscle bottom tilts his head up to try and watch Lee's dick piston in and out of him. And when he locks eyes with Lee, holding his gaze on him as he moans out with pleasure, "Yeah, ohhhhh..."
All of this makes Lee forget he's fucking a dude. He only can think about how good it feels. 
Lee leans in and folds Colombiano up, so his hole his pointing straight up at the ceiling. The wrestler continues fucking down on him, faster, harder, wilder. Their faces are only an inch apart, Colombiano feels Lee's breaths on his face.
"You're hitting my prostate so fucking good," Colombiano whispers.
Lee smiles, not because he knows it'll be over soon, but out of pride of giving the pornstar such a good fuck.
"Fuck..." Colombiano gasps, closing his eyes.
Lee drills into him, losing control of his thrusts as his own orgasm builds in him. Soon he's moaning louder, drowning out whatever Colombiano is saying. And with a few more deep thrusts he unloads inside the pornstar roaring proudly while continuing to fuck through it all. When he finally stops he leans back, but still keeping his dick buried in the pornstar. He exhales the breath he didn't know he was holding and wipes the sweat around his eyes.
"That felt so good," Colombiano says, his hand pressing on Lee's chest, feeling the luchador's heart racing.
Lee holds himself in Colombiano a bit longer, still twitching in the afterglow. He slowly drags his dick out and unfolds the pornstar to see that Colombiano still hasn't come. How? He wonders. He was certain Colombiano came.
Colombiano stands up and strokes Lee's softening dick, "But you still haven't done what I asked." His hand moves back to Lee's ass, rubbing his cheek softly before he slips his fingers between the masked man's crack, rubbing up and down until they stop over the hole. He brushes his fingers over it repeatedly, making Lee hold his breath. "Good thing we have more options to get to the end result."
He pushes one finger inside up to the knuckle. Lee lets out a deep moan and Colombiano's hand briefly stops its movement. The pornstar then moves his finger deeper, sliding it in and out a few times before removing it. He is too horny to continue teasing him, so he pulls his hand away and has Lee turn around, slightly bending over.
Lee can't believe he's in this position, but he can't deny that Colombiano's finger felt good in him. But his dick is going to be a completely different story. He holds his breath, shaking as he braces himself for a painful intrusion. He feels the warmth of Colombiano's head push between his cheeks, press against his hole, and it just glides into him. There's a slight burn that makes Lee wince, but as soon as Colombiano's head is in him it fades. And once Colombiano begins gently rocking back and forth it actually feels good. The pornstar pulls all the way out before thrusting back in. Lee grunts, biting his lip, too embarrassed to show his enjoyment. But it doesn't take Colombiano long to figure it out, the way that Lee pushes his ass back into the cock each time he pulls out. The way he clenches around his dick when it's all the way in. The stifled whimpers. 
He squeezes Lee's hip, "Feels good doesn't it?" 
At this point he's just teasing the luchador, who refuses to admit the truth. Lee vehemently shakes his head, "No."
"Not even when I do this?"
Colombiano adjusts his angle, thrusting higher. His dick brushes right by Lee's prostate and the luchador's eyes water, fighting the urge to cry. But when Colombiano hits the spot again, and again, he can't help but let a cry escape his lips. 
"That's it," Colombiano chuckles, slamming Lee's ass. "Let me know I'm doing it right."
The pornstar holds both of Lee's hips and really hammers into him. The faster strokes prove to overwhelming and Lee nearly falls forward. At this point Lee gives up on suppressing his satisfaction, moaning continuously, asking for more.
"Here, how about you control the pace," Colombiano says as he takes a seat on the bench. 
Lee sets one foot on the bench and lowers himself back down on the dick, sighing as he goes down inch by inch. Colombiano holds on to his hips, watching his whole body shiver and flush. But it doesn't take long for Lee to build up his rhythm, pushing himself up and down the dick, cursing in Spanish in between moans. He wraps his fist around his dick, pumping at the same quick pace. It's like he forgot that is goal is to make Colombiano cum, not himself again. The pornstar doesn't seem to mind, his hands groping Lee's ripped body as it rises and sinks. And then Colombiano snaps his hips, making Lee jump on his dick. Colombiano feels him twitch around him, squeezing his cock tighter with every push. The way that Lee is taking his dick he finds it hard to believe that the luchador never any before.

"If you think this feels good, wait for this next position," Colombiano says.
The pornstar stands up and motions for Lee to crawl on the bench, arching his back for him. The pornstar stands behind him, sliding his dick right back in building up to a rougher pace with shorter strokes.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, siiiiiii," Lee moans out.
The luchador twerks his ass on the dick, letting it get deeper in him.
Colombiano puts one foot on the bench to get higher, mounting the wrestler while driving into him. He leans over Lee, nipping at his mask by his ear. He continues with the quick strokes, ramming into him. When he finally says the words that Lee has been waiting to hear -- "I'm gonna come" -- the luchador suddenly doesn't want it to stop. But there's not much he can do at this point as Colombiano buries himself to the hilt and comes inside with a deep grunt that softens to long moan. Lee comes at the same time, shooting a load on the bench, his body shivering in the afterglow.
Colombiano pulls his dick out and strokes it as it goes limp. Lee stands back up, adjusting his mask.
"I guess a deal's a deal," Colombiano says, grabbing his phone. 
He shows Lee that he's deleting the photo, and then emptying it from his trash, completely wiped from his phone. "Your secret identity is safe with me."
Lee smiles, realizing he got far more than he wanted. And he couldn't be happier.

Two sexy Latino hunks to choose from, and as tantalizing as it would be to fuck Colombiano's beefy ass, I don't think I could pass on Lee for him. The wrestler looks like he has the moves and the mystery of his face only adds more sex appeal.