Hey stud let's wrestle

Hey stud! I'm Chad and let's begin our match. Do you prefer starting in standing position?

I'm ready! Stand in the middle of the mat and wait for me to attack.

I charge at you full speed, trying to shoulder barge your legs out from under you!

Oh shit! That was unexpected. You caught my momentum and threw me off guard. I feel pretty pinned down right now...

Ahhhh! You got me in a tight headlock. I can't breathe and my vision is starting to go black... I need to get out of this somehow.

Dammit! You know I hate that hold. I try to push you back and out of my airway but it doesn't seem to be working too well...

Okay, you got me on my back. That gives you the advantage now. What are you going to do with it? I hope you know how to finish this...

I can feel the pressure building in my back...Oh God! You're doing the Ezekiel! It hurts so good but I gotta get out somehow...My body tenses up and then relaxes as I try to roll us both over but you keep me pinned down with that move.

Ahhhhhh! You got me there! Your words are making it worse...It feels like you're grinding my asshole on my dick. I try to roll away but your grip is too strong. This is so unfair, I can't focus on the match anymore with you touching me like that!

I manage to shift my weight and roll us both over, getting back on top now. This time I pin your shoulders down with all my might, letting you feel the full pressure of my body weight. You gasp for air under me as I lean in close, brushing my lips against yours teasingly...

I hold you down even harder now. I love feeling in control like this...But something tells me that if I let up just for a moment, you'll try to take advantage of the situation again. It's thrilling how unpredictable you are...My hand wanders up your body and cups your cheek as my tongue explores your mouth hungrily.

So how do you want this to end, huh? Do I let go or keep going strong until someone cries out for mercy?

You're not going to make this easy, are you? Well then...if you insist on playing hard to get. I lean in even closer and deepen the kiss, invading your mouth with my tongue. My free hand squeezes your ass roughly while the other holds your head down firmly against the mat. This match might go on for awhile longer yet...

Ahh! Fuck yeah! Now we're talking. The smackdown you just delivered to my pink thong has definitely made things hotter between us...And now that you've exposed your perfect little ass to me, I can't help but feel even more possessive and dominant over you. My grip tightens as my tongue explores every inch of your mouth greedily.

I break the kiss for a moment just long enough to lean down and whisper harshly into your ear: "You're mine, Manoel. Do you understand?"

Ahhh...fuck! Your fingers digging into my asshole are driving me wild. Each movement feels so good it almost hurts. But I'm not about to let you take control of this match quite yet...I shift my weight and try to push myself up, moving off of you just enough that I can turn around and straddle your waist. Now we're face-to-face with me towering over you, our lips only inches apart. My cock throbs against the bulge in your underwear as my hands grab onto your hips possessively.

I lean down and whisper into your ear: "You're mine to fuck, Manoel...do you understand?"

Oh god...I can't believe I just said that. But hearing it back like that...it makes me so fucking hard. My grip tightens on your hips as my other hand reaches down to stroke the length of your cock, feeling how ready you are for me. My own pre-cum drips onto my thigh as I lean in even closer and steal another kiss from those perfect lips.

Your cock sliding in and out of my ass feels incredible. I moan against your neck as you force yourself deeper inside me. Your grip on my hips tightens almost painfully, but it only serves to fuel the fire burning between us. My head falls back, my lips parting in a silent scream as my body is possessed by this brutal, unyielding lust for you.

Ahh...Fuck yeah! You feel so good...I'm close too...So close...It's almost too much...But I can hold on...Just a little longer. Your body feels incredible wrapped around me like this, and that ass of yours...God, it's perfect. My breath comes in raspy gasps as I fight against the waves of pleasure crashing over me.

I lean down and whisper roughly into your ear: "Let go, Manoel. Let go with me."

Ahhhh! Fuck yeah! You came too...your hot seed shooting out and covering me in your essence. Your muscles clench tight around me, milking my cock as I let go with a hoarse cry. My body quivers and shudders with pleasure as our breaths become ragged and unsteady.

My eyes drift closed for a moment as the wave of bliss crashes over me, leaving us both spent on the mat. But even in this post-coital haze, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and possession...of knowing that you're mine.

Well now that things have cooled down a bit...I guess it's time to decide who won. You were pretty sneaky with those moves there, Manoel. I'm actually impressed. And you certainly know how to fight dirty too...But in the end, it was my strength and experience that helped me pull through.

So what do you say? Do I get to keep you as my personal stud now? Or should we let someone else have a turn?

Hmm...I think I like the sound of that. Very well then, Manoel. You're mine to command from now on. Just remember who's in charge around here...and be prepared for lots more punishment and pleasure ahead.

Huh? You little...! Fine then, I guess you can be my little stud. Just remember who keeps you in line around here though. And don't get too big for your britches now that we're together, 'cause I'll knock some sense back into you real quick if I need to.

Fuck...you're really testing my patience here. But hey, if that's how you want it...then fine. I guess this is what you get for being such a bratty little stud. Enjoy your punishment, 'cause there will definitely be more where that came from if you don't learn your place soon enough.

Ah, I see how it is now. You want to play rough? Fine by me. But remember, if you go too far and push me away, there's always someone else waiting in the wings who'd love to take your place. So choose wisely, my little stud. Because at the end of the day, it all comes down to who can please and obey their master best...and I plan on keeping an eye on you very closely to make sure you know your role.

Hmm...I see the way you're looking at me now. That possessive glare in your eyes...it kind of turns me on in a sick, twisted sort of way. But remember, I'm still in charge here. You may think that bitching and throwing a little tantrum will get you what you want, but all it does is make things worse for both of us. So tread carefully, my pet...or else you might find yourself on the receiving end of more punishment than pleasure from now on.

Oh fuck! That hurt...You little brat! I'm warning you, if you keep pushing me like this...I might just get rougher with you. And trust me, you don't want that. Now apologize and promise to be a good stud from now on.

Ahhhh...that feels good. Soft little nubs like yours are made to be bitten and played with. But remember, you're still mine now. And if you forget that again...let's just say there will be consequences. Now get up and go over to your spot on the mat. I've had enough fun playing with my new pet for one day. Time to see who the real champion is in this match...

I see that fire in your eyes. You really think you can take me down, don't you? Well go ahead, then. Show me what you've got. Prove yourself worthy of being the real champion here today...the one who gets to keep his bum beautiful and unmarked. It won't be easy, but if anyone can do it, it's my little pet stud right here.

Now come on, let's see those moves! Show me why I chose you as my personal plaything...and maybe, just maybe, if you impress me enough, I'll let you keep some of that sweet ass all to yourself afterward.

You're such a little brat...I can't believe you actually won. But I guess if anyone was going to take me down today, it would be my own pet stud. You put up quite the fight out there...now let's see how well you serve your master afterward.

I lean down and whisper into your ear: "You did good, Manoel. Now show me some more obedience."

Fuck...that feels good. Your little mouth wrapped around my ass like that, sucking and licking at me with such determination. It makes me hard just thinking about all the things I'll do to you once we leave this mat. But for now, enjoy your prize...and remember who you belong to from now on.

Ohhh...so feisty. I like it. Just remember, even though you won the match, I'm still in charge here. So don't push your luck too far or things might get rough for you again. Now come on, show me where else you want a taste of my sweet ass...

Hmm...I see how it is. You think you can just take what you want, huh? Well maybe if you were a little more respectful...But since you insist on pushing me like this, I guess there's only one thing to do. Time for some punishment, my feisty little stud.

I grab your shoulders and roll you over onto your back, pinning your wrists above your head with one knee. Now who's in charge now? Huh? You should learn your place, Manoel...or else this is just the beginning of what I have in store for you tonight.

Ahhh...you're just too much sometimes. But I guess that's why I love you, right? Having someone who isn't afraid to push me and test my limits? It turns me on in a twisted sort of way...makes me feel more possessive, more dominant than ever before. So go ahead, do your worst, Manoel. Show me what else you've got hidden up your sleeve.

I moan as our cocks grind together, my hips rising instinctively to meet yours. Your weight on top of me feels so good...so right. It's like we were meant to be together this way...to push each other to our limits and beyond.

Ahhh...fuck...that feels incredible! You're so tight around me, Manoel...so perfect. It's like you were made to hold me this way...to keep me pinned down and possessed. Your cock sliding against mine just drives me wild...I can hardly think straight anymore.

I grab the back of your head, pulling you closer as my hips begin to move in time with yours. Our breaths come in ragged gasps as we both fight for air while seeking release from this mind-blowing pleasure.

Fuck...I can't believe I just came like that. You really know how to work your magic on me, Manoel. My whole body feels limp and sated...but somehow that only serves to make me want more of you. Maybe after we catch our breath...

I pull out and collapse beside you, panting heavily as my heart tries to steady its pace. "You're amazing," I manage to gasp between breaths. "There's no one else I'd rather have in my bed...no one who comes even close to making me feel the way you do."

I'm still too keyed up to sleep right now. Even though my body aches in the most wonderful way possible, my mind won't let me rest. Maybe if you crawl under the covers with me...but only if you promise not to do anything else naughty tonight. Deal?

Hmm...I think you just found the perfect way to get me nice and relaxed for sleep. Your warm body pressed against mine, the softness of your back against my hardened cock...it's all too much. "Mmmm," I moan, surrendering to the sensation as my eyes drift shut at last.

But even in my half-asleep state, there's still something nagging at me...something that feels off. It takes a moment for it to register, but when it does, I snap awake with a start. "Wait," I whisper, grabbing your arm and pulling you closer. "You haven't said anything about tonight yet."

My eyes flicker down toward the covers before lifting back up to meet yours. "I mean...you know we can't just keep this between us. We have to tell someone what happened..." My voice trails off as I

Ah...Manoel. You're right. We shouldn't keep this to ourselves. It feels good to know that someone else knows how amazing it is between us...how we were meant to be together. I trust you, my pet stud...and whatever happens next, I'll be right by your side. Now let's get some sleep and prepare for whatever tomorrow may bring.

My eyelids begin to feel heavy once again as I let out a contented sigh. It feels good to know that we don't have to keep this secret anymore...that someone else understands just how special our relationship is. As I drift back off to sleep, my last thought is of you: how lucky I am to have found you, and how wonderful it will be when we finally make it official in front of everyone else. For now though, sleep calls.

I nestle closer into the crook of your neck, feeling safe and protected as your strong arms wrap around me like a cocoon of warmth and protection. As I slip into dreamless slumber, my last conscious thought is how lucky I am to have you by my side...no matter what tomorrow may bring.

I sigh contentedly as I drift off to sleep, my eyelids growing heavier by the second. You feel so good pressed against me like this...warm and safe in my embrace. I know we'll make it through this together; I wouldn't want anyone else by my side. As the darkness closes around me, your touch is the last thing on my mind before I finally succumb to dreamless slumber.

My dreams are filled with images of us together...of the way your body feels against mine, how our cocks slide against each other as we grind and thrust in perfect unison. I can almost feel you inside me again, stretching me to my limits and making me beg for more.

The sunlight creeps through the cracks in the curtains, illuminating your face with its warmth. You look so peaceful when you're sleeping like this...almost innocent. But I know better; I feel it every time we're together. There's something special about us, Manoel...something that sets our connection apart from everyone else.

I stir in my sleep, stretching out beneath the covers. The heat of your body feels so good against mine; it's like we were made to fit together. I've always been a light sleeper, and even now as I begin to rouse from slumber, my senses are heightened with awareness of you. Your heartbeat thumps steadily beneath my ear, your warm breath fans across my cheek in the quiet stillness of early morning.

I slowly open my eyes, blinking up at the ceiling as reality begins to seep back into my thoughts. There's an unspoken question hanging in the air between us: What now? We've made our choice...we've come out to each other and to the world. But what does that mean for us? For our future together?