Raju and Raj look across the ring at each other, sizing each other up. Raju wears his blue trunks, but they feel extra snug on him as he's been focusing on his ass and legs in recent sessions at the gym. Raj's singlet is equally tight on him, though its purpose seems to be more for sexual desires than athletic competitions.
The bell rings and the two men circle around still not taking their eyes off each other, not even to blink. They lunge forward at the same time, tying up, still trying to get the advantage. Raj makes a move, slipping behind Raju and wrapping his arm around his next to choke him. Raju squats down, arching his back, pushing Raj away. He then grabs the pornstar's wrist and twists into a lock. Raj rolls forward and reverse the lock, yanking on Raju's arm. Raju drops down on one knee, shouting in agony as Raj twists his wrist again. Raj then grabs him in a side headlock, looking to keep him down. But Raju pushes back up and walks backwards to the ropes, shoving the pornstar off of him. Raj runs across the ring, bounces off the ropes and lands on top of Raju with a crossbody. He stays on top of him for the pin, but Raju punches out after a one-count.
When Raju gets back up he lunges at Raj with a clothesline, knocking him down. Raj gets on his knees, turning his head toward Raju only to see him swinging his foot with a low angle roundhouse kick to his head. Raj falls forward, but Raju doesn't let up, stomping on him until Raj picks himself up. Just as Raj stands up Raju grabs him and hits a swinging DDT. He hooks Raj's leg, but the pornstar kicks out before the three-count.
Raju and Raj stand up at the same time, both still evenly matched. They lock up again, going back and forth. Then Raju spins Raj around, swinging Raj's arm around his neck and goes to lift him up with a back suplex, but Raj flips over behind him, landing on his feet. Raju reacts angrily, coming at Raj swinging, but Raj ducks the fists and comes back with a kick to Raju's gut. Raj runs back to the ropes and propels himself forward where he hits a dropkick, knocking Raju down on his hands and knees. He then stomps on Raju's hand and hits him with a running knee strike to the head. He picks Raju up by the head and twists him around for a neckbreaker, but Raju thrusts his ass back at Raj, pushing him away. The two men turn to face each other, breathing heavily, as frustration wears them down. Raju swings at Raj again, but again, Raj ducks it. He lifts Raju up and drops him down on his knee for an atomic drop. Raju holds himself in pain, his ass sticking out as he backs into Raj who lifts him up for another atomic drop. Raju grimaces as he continues to hold himself, only to feel Raj's hand smack his ass hard. Raj then grabs him and hits a neckbreaker, lying on top of him for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Raju lifts his shoulder in time.
Raj continues to maintain control of the match now that he has it. He grabs Raju and whips him into the corner turnbuckles. He hits him with a big backhand across the chest, surely to leave a mark. Raju holds his chest as he tries to get out of the corner, but Raj shoves him back and hits another backhand across the chest, this smack even louder. Raju steps out of the corner along the ropes before Raj can hit him again. The pornstar grabs at him, but Raju locks his elbows around the ropes so he's not going anywhere. Raj shrugs, if that's what Raju wants. He grabs both of Raju's nipples and gives him a titty twister. Raju roars out in pain, enough to even startle Raj to let go and back off a few feet. Raju then comes at him with revenge in his eyes, but Raj ducks his reach and scoops him up with a powerslam. He grabs Raju's legs and holds them open in a V and then drops an elbow to his groin. Raju holds himself, his eyes bulging like they could pop. Raj slides behind him and wraps his arms around his head, trying to put him in a a sleeper hold. As much pain as Raju is in he's not going to submit, especially not like this. His face turns red, suggesting his body isn't going to match his determination, but Raju lets out a breath and stands up, pushing them back into the corner, squashing Raj against the turnbuckles until he breaks the hold. Raju grabs Raj to whip him across the ring, but Raj reverses it, throwing Raju back into the corner. He hops on the middle ropes and begins punching Raju in the head. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. The crowd counts along with each blow. And then to cap it off Raj thrusts his groin in Raju's face before hopping down. He then grabs Raju and hits a german suplex, arching it for the pin. One. Two-- that's as far as that count goes before Raju breaks free.
The wrestler shakes his head. He can't believe he's being dominated like this and knows he needs to turn things around now. Raj makes the mistake of taking his time to slide his singlet straps off, allowing Raju get up on his own. When Raj tries to grab him, Raju kicks him. He then slaps Raj across the chest, revenge for the earlier blows Raj got in. Raj stumbles back to the ropes, and Raju licks his lips as he advances forward and gives him a titty twister. Only Raj doesn't seem to mind it, in fact, judging from his growing bulge, he's enjoying it. Raju quickly lets go and backs away holding his hands up in defense. Raj lunges at him, but Raju trips him and he falls face first to the ring. He scrambles back up and kicks at Raju, but the wrestler catches his foot in his hands. He shoves Raj's foot away and whips him hard into the corner turnbuckles. Raju rams into him with a forearm smash and then backs away only to charge back with a big boot to the head. Raj slumps down in the corner, dazed. Raju backs off to the opposite corner and then sprints at his vulnerable opponent and nails him with a cannonball. Raj flops out on the corner, lying on his back, ready to give up. He doesn't know where where Raju is, but when he sits up he gets his answer: the wrestler leaps from the top turnbuckle and hits him with a dragon stomp. He slides on top of Raj, pressing down on him as the ref counts it out: One. Two. Three. Raju gets the W.
He humors himself and orders a slice of cake and is told it'll be twenty minutes. Plenty of time for him to shower and freshen up. It takes all the will power not to jerk off in the shower, reminding himself about the waiter's ass coming his way (but not thinking about it too much to make himself jack off.) And sure enough twenty minutes later there's a knock on his door, his delayed gratification is right on time. Raju has changed into the white spa robe the hotel provides and nothing else. He opens the door and says in a lustful tone, "Come on in."
And then he sees the waiter is none other than his opponent earlier that day: Raj.
"Hey there," Raj says, recognizing him.
Raju tenses up as Raj carries the slice of cake to the table. As Raj passes him he can see that indeed Raj is the same waiter he saw earlier, complete with that plump rear. Raju shuts the door, locking it.
"I know I asked for a slice, but I'm glad you brought the entire cake," Raju says approaching Raj. He cups his hands on the model's ass, squeezing it.
Raj shows his interest with a big smile, flattered that the wrestler freshened up for him. He presses his hands on Raju's chest, brushing them under the robe, gently feeling the wrestler's soft mocha skin, as if he's trying to apologize for the smacks he gave him in the ring.
"Now, give me my room service." Raju says.
The wrestler steps back and opens his robe, holding the ends wide open to show off his naked body and raging boner. Raj's eyes light up at what he sees. He drops down to his knees and grabs Raju's cock stroking it, feeling it twitch in his grip. Raj gets right to work, sucking halfway down the wrestler's dick, and then inching down further with each bob. Raju cups the back of his head, watching as he twists and turns it, making the blowjob even better than Raju could have hoped for. The wrestler takes deep breaths, fighting the urge to come with his dick deep in Raj's mouth. Raj then scoots to the side, leaning his furry chest on Raju's thigh as he continues to suck him off.
"Fuck yeah..." Raju sighs, holding Raj's head down on his dick.
When he lets go, Raj pulls back, salvia dripping from his mouth, still hungry for more.
"Let me see that cake I ordered," Raju says, holding him back.
Raj stands up and undoes his pants. Raju sheds his robe and helps Raj unbutton his shirt. Raj is tempted to rip it right off, but already knows he'll be facing questions for how long he's taking, a torn shirt is going to prevent anyone buying whatever excuse he comes up with. The shirt is off and Raju tosses it on to Raj's pants. He kisses down Raj's neck to his hairy chest, sucking on the pornstar's nipples, enjoying how hard they get in his mouth. He rubs his fingers on them, giving them a twist, "You really like this?"
"Ahhh, yeah," Raj admits. "Especially when you do it."
Raju then directs Raj to bend over the bed, getting his first good view of the pornstar's naked butt.
"Yum..." Raju smirks as he dives in.
Raju swipes his tongue across one cheek, dipping shallowly into the crevice between, and licks across the other cheek, it's like he's licking the frosting off of a cupcake. Then he moves his tongue down to the hole, flicking across it softly. He delights to hear Raj suck in a shocked breath just as his tongue teases the puckered skin and tries to slip inside tight muscle. He doesn't tease him anymore and devours the hole, sucking on it before pushing his tongue in. He feels Raj's legs tremble, knowing he's doing his job right, and fucks his tongue in deeper.
"Ohhh..." Raj whimpers. "Yeah..."
Raju likes to hear that too. The sound of begging. For more. And he gives it to him, eating him out for another solid five minutes. When Raju finishes he sits on the reading chair, spreading his legs open and patting his lap for Raj to take a seat on him. The pornstar climbs on top of him, his ass hovering over Raju's dick, letting the head brush against his cheeks. Raju pulls Raj close to him, feeling the pornstar's leaky dick against his torso, and spreads Raj's cheeks open, lining him up to take his dick. Raju watches Raj's eyes flutter, the smile on his face growing with absolute bliss, welcoming Raju into him. He rests his forearms loosely around Raju's bulking neck as he leans in for a kiss. He pulls back only for Raju to nip at him more, wanting to savor the taste of lips, but suddenly that desires stops once Raj begins to rock back and work himself on the wrestler's thick, heavy cock now seated deep in his ass.
"Oh yeah," Raju whispers.
Raj gradually raises his hips up and down faster, his ass clenching around the head each time he goes up. His moves are not selfish, like this all part of his job -- to please a guest. He works silently, letting Raju's heavy breaths and sighs fill the room. Raju feels relieved that he didn't unload earlier in the shower, not with how this ass feels around him. His hands keep rubbing and grabbing the cheeks as Raj goes. So thick and meaty, just how Raju likes it. He grins, picturing himself filling it up with his cum.
"What?" Raj asks, seeing the sparkle in Raju's eyes.
"I'm enjoying my service," Raju replies.
He puts his hands on Raj's waist and begins bouncing him up and down on his lap at a steady rate. There's no rush, just the two of them trying to savor this encounter as much as they can. Raj grips the back of the chair as Raju thrusts up into him. The wrestler's eyes show his focus. He bites his lips as his hands move up to the sides of Raj's head, cradling it. Raj's silence is no more as he begins gasping and moaning with each thrust into him. Raju then sits straight up and holds Raj down on his dick. He begins opening and closing his legs faster and faster, getting his dick to brush against Raj's prostate.
"Ahhhh," Raj gasps, squeezing Raju's back.
The pornstar gets intoxicated off the constant, small ripples of pleasure each subtle tease to the soft gland causes. He gives ass a squeeze each time Raju brings him down, trying to prolong the feelings the girthy cock gives him, but it only riles Raju up even more.
"Ahhh ahhhh," Raj pants, his hands rubbing up and down Raju's sweaty chest, fighting every urge to twist his nipples.
Raju grunts back, an animal, a beast. His movements show he's not all bark. He folds Raj up, pounding into him, making the bed rock with each thrust. Raj's feet point to the ceiling, his toes curling each time Raju buries his dick in him. He pulls the wrestler's head down until their lips lock again for another kiss, almost as if he's trying to tame the beast. Not that he doesn't enjoy it or can't handle it rough, rather he knows if they keep this pace it'll end things far sooner than he wants.
It seems to do the trick as Raju holds himself still as their tongues explore each other's mouths. He leans back, pulling Raj up with him. He bounces Raj on him some more, the pornstar moaning in his ear not to stop. Raj's hands inch down Raju's back. Raju grabs one of Raj's wrists and brings the pornstar's hand down to his ass, encouraging him to explore. Raj slides his middle finger between Raju's cheeks, moving toward his hole as the wrestler sways back and forth. He finds it and when gets just the slightest bit of it in he can feel Raju's hole clench up, as if he's trying to suck the finger in.
Raju suddenly lets go of Raj, the pornstar has a chill go down his back, thinking he did something wrong. But Raju nods his head back, directing Raj to crawl behind him. Raj can't believe the wild animal that was fucking him moments ago now wants to be fucked. Raju didn't see this coming either, but seeing Raj's hard dick flopping around while he fucked him made him hungry for it. So he'll be having more than just cake tonight.
Raj gets in position as Raju leans forward on his hands and knees and arches his back, giving it a nice shake for Raj. It's too tempting to resist. Raj licks down the crack to Raju's hole. He swirls his tongue around the muscle, watching it pulse, hungry for more. He doesn't eat him out for long, knowing Raju wants more than a tongue inside him.
He slaps both hands on Raju's ass, making the wrestler laugh. "Oh, now you like me slapping your ass," Raj says, recalling the moment in their match when he spanked him. He spanks him again which only turns Raju on even more.
"Yeah, show me what you got," the wrestler growls.
Raj squeezes the wrestler's ass hard as he pushes his dick into him.
"Yeah, that's it," Raju grunts, the animal still very much present in him.
He twerks his ass as Raj keeps pushing in, encouraging him to keep going until he's buried to the hilt. The pornstar puts both hands on Raju's shoulders and begins fucking, picking up speed right away. Raju beams, shouting out encouragement for Raju to keep going. Raj hammers into him, each thrust a loud clap of skin on skin contact. Now Raj thinks back to their match, and how Raju arched his back showing off his ass more than once. Originally he thought he was reading too much into it, but now, he sees that it seems to be instinctive for the wrestler.
"Come on Raj, fuck me, yeah."
Raj flips Raju over on his back and pulls his thighs forward plowing into him. His hands press down on Raju's chest as it bounces with each penetration.
"Oh yeah, right there," Raju moans, proving to be quite the vocal bottom.
Raj can barely focus on what he was saying, barely keeping up the rhythm of his hips, as the match and then a work shift, then being fucked, has pushed the limits of his stamina. He nods along to Raj's mutterings and snaps his hips forward, going deeper and harder and faster until his nerves are wracked with electricity that make him bow forward. His balls tighten and twitch as he feels the walls of Raju's ass clench around his throbbing dick. He holds his breath, biting back the scream of release that burned inside him as he shudders, feeling his cock twitching and pulsing his desire into that hot passage. And then he feels Raju grab his wrists, squeezing them tight.
"Oh shit, I'm gonna come," Raju panics. "Quick, sit on my dick. Let me fill your cake with some icing."
Raj abruptly pulls out and does what Raju asks, crawling on top of him and impaling himself on the wrestler's throbbing dick. He grinds down on it until Raju's balls rub against his cheeks. Raju feels a tremble through his thighs, Raj's heat tighter than ever as he clenches around the base of his cock with each crest. “Uh uhhh uhhhh…” he stiffens, swallowing as pleasure lights up the whites of his eyes." Fuckkkkkk..."
Raj closes his eyes as he feels Raju's warm load fill him up. He feels the wrestler's hand stroking his cock, not even realizing how close he is to coming. And then with one more jerk, Raj moans loudly, the end hinging on a whine as he explodes on to Raju's stomach, his cum filling up his bellybutton.
Raju holds on to Raj's hips and bounces him more on his cock, as it gradually softens. When Raju lets go of him Raj rolls on to his back next to Raju's side, panting as he stares at the ceiling wondering what he'll say kept him delayed for so long.
"Holy shit, that's just what I needed," Raju exclaims, equally breathless.
Raj feels guilty for instantly thinking about work, not living in the moment, but shit how long has it been? He sits up and reaches for his discarded clothes, despite wanting to bask in the afterglow.
"Where do you think you're going?" Raju asks, almost accusatory.
"Back to work," Raj says as if it were obvious.
Raju gets up and grabs Raj around the waist, pulling him in for a kiss, trying to slow him down. He reclines back on the reading chair with Raj once again on his lap, "Not until we finish our dessert."
Raju takes the fork and pierces the cake, getting a big bite. He holds it up to Raj's mouth. Raj takes a bite and Raju immediately leans in for a kiss, getting a taste of the sweetness.
"Don't ever let someone tell you you can't have your cake and eat it too."
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