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Introduction
For months now, Mike WarMachine and Chadwick The Stinger have been exploring their relationship. From their epic brutal ring match… to a surprise hotel encounter the two men have made a 180 from arch rivals to something, well, a bit more. After the events of the hotel, Mike and Chad decided to test the relationship waters…things have gone somewhat well…

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Players

You are not logged in. - Mike WAR MACHINE, Age 25, 6’0” 246 lbs

You are not logged in. - Chadwick The Stinger, Age 28, 5’9” 188 lbs

You are not logged in. - William, Age 27, 6’1” 224 lbs

Weeks after the Hotel (click here to see)…

Chadwick_The-Stinger
Life is full of twists and turns…sometimes the most unexpected circumstances can bring about the greatest adventures in life. I mean who in their right mind would've thought that my marriage ending with Rod Jackson, and facing off in the ring against Mike War Machine…who destroyed me…mocked me and pissed me off…would lead to me start back into the escort business which then in turn would lead me into the thick alpha arms of Mike War Machine… my nemesis… I mean what are the chances of anything happening —- but as chance would have it - STUFF happened.

That night in the with Mike …was shocking…the War Machine became more of a man to me…in the shower…he actually cared how I felt…I got so many crossed emotions from him…but here we are weeks later…going on our third date….this time we decided to take a chance and penetrate the local bar scene and meet up.

However, last week I ventured out to surprise you at your match with the famous Madison Jones…you kicked his ass…it was impressive to see…as the crowd cleared I sunk back to locker room to give some champion sex….but as I slowly opened the door I heard the grunts that all we men know…you were taking you spoils on your beaten prey, Madison…but your facial expression is what got me… you were enjoying it… not the sex but you were enjoying him… my jealousy kicked in high and I left without you knowing. I did not speak with you for a few days until answering your text to meet up tonight. I know you are not mine… but fuck I feel some claim on you.

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I lean on the bar…with my ball cap turned backwards….tank top on…tight jeans to show my ass and bulge….I sip on my whiskey waiting for you to show. A few guys swing by but I send them walking letting them know I am taken….”taken….who said I was taken…” I mumble to myself as I continue to try and figure us out.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
These last months have just been too crazy. I lost the epic decider against The Superboy, which also took some nasty stakes... I met this handsome Chad boy in my hotel after, which was a pure lust fest. Then I just had this crazy fight against Madison which I was supposed to lose but it all didn't turn out as planned. My emotions have been in overdrive, never even knew I had that much of them. For all my life, I had to take care of myself. It turned more and more into being egocentric. Never felt that in a bad way, I just always only needed myself and no one else around me. I just couldn't care about another, I wasn't physically possible to. But these last weeks, damn, I started to feel human again.

I always pushed thoughts out of my head. It's like I trained my brain never to think too much when it wasn't necessary. Hell no, I would never explore emotions or deep thoughts. But when did they change? I can't tell. And now I wanted to find out. What changed me? Or is it, who changed me? I have been texting some with this Chad. Usually I don't care when someone doesn't reply, I tell them to fuck off then. But now, this dude hasn't been answering for a few days and it bothers me. What the fuck is wrong with him? Or.. What is wrong with me? I tell myself that I have been really nice to him. Knowing myself, how I am, I have been fuckin nice to him. But time goes by, I just had this intense match with Madison that took a lot of energy from me, both physically and mentally. I feel like things are settled with the management again and I feel confident again. And then, out of nowhere, he agrees to meet up. I don't want to call it a date, hell I'm not that pathetic.. Who am I kidding?

I'm late, well I'm always late but this time I will make some more effort to be less late.. I think I already see you in the bar, I recognize your cap. I'm also wearing a tank top today, a white one. I pull my jeans down a little and head to the bar. I see lots of guys looking at me and I just ignore them or tell them to back off. I walk up to the bar, see you just did the same to another guy. I grab the chair next to you, put my hand on your shoulder and give you a kiss on your cheek. It feels pretty natural as I wave to the waiter "Same as him" and take position on my seat. "Well, glad you are still alive" I talk pretty confidently but immediately turn all the attention to you "So how have you been?" I get my drink right away and already take a quick sip

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I take a sip of my drink. The whiskey is smooth and fine…it should be. I paid a heavy price for this drink. I have images of Mike in my head…him on the bed…the shower…the kiss…but then I see him with Madison…and the ducking look on his face. I tense up then I feel that strong hand on my back…the peck on the cheek…MIKE! I grin and lean in against you, fuck your smell good. Stalkers in bar have noticed you, shit who wouldn’t…your tank shows off your arms and shoulders well…an pair of twinks are eyeing you…I see them, their baby cocks hard as they want a big on them…well fuck they are not gonna encroach on my man…my man?! There I go again. The twinks come over…I am instantly up and effortlessly slide around your back rubbing my flexing on it as I black myself between you and on coming twinks. My eyes lock with them…they try and lean around to get your attention…”move along bitch bio’s” I say flexing up…”nothing for you here” I snarl out…I hold my ground till they leave.

I slide back to my stool…I have not answered your question yet. “Sorry the twinks are on the hunt and nobody touches my guy…I mean not my guy…my date… I mean..oh fuck…” I stutter out. I take a good drink and finish it..”another plz,” I say to the barkeep. I lean in, “sorry just got busy…but I wanted to see you” I say rubbing your thick forearm with my hand. Fuck your muscles are thick, I’ve missed you. But how do I tell you….

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
This place is really crowded today. I'm already used to men looking at me, but not many come at me. I must show a look of fear or something, I can see it in their eyes. But tonight, man, they seem to come out from everywhere. Not sure if they are for me or for you, but you seem to scare them off for the both of us. I smile back at them, but clearly not interested at all. You stutter a lot in the beginning and I think it's pretty cute, then feel your hand on my arm and I flex it just a little bit more. "It's okay man, we've all been busy I guess. You've been wrestling?" I take another big sip "Well I have", I turn my head towards you and grin as I look into your handsome blue eyes

Chadwick_The-Stinger
We sit there…side by side…you flex, I grin, my thigh against yours..you bring up wrestling…fuck…my body tenses, I pull off your arm…”wrestling, yeah had a couple matches here…” I take a drink to get my focus…do I tell him I was there…do I say I got pissed seeing plow Madison and like it…FUCK WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME…”yeah I know you have…” I say letting it just slip out….oh shit.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You are way more holding back than I'm used to. I used to be the silent one of us, the one holding back, the guy in doubt. I'm already a bit annoyed, it's like you don't want to talk back to me. I sigh deeply and continue "I won my match, man, was pretty nice!" Acting all innocent, no one knows the real thing.. "Yeah I had fun there in the ring. So what about you? Hope you had a good win too?" I order the waiter for the same thing

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I feel the tension...in both of us. You have no idea of my struggles... it is annoying you but there is something in you too... You can tell when a guy like Mike has a lot on his mind... I don't want to fuck this up with you... I like you... a lot... I take a drink and sigh... then turn on my barstool...to face you... I spin you playfully and push my legs into you thick thighs opening them. I look into those big eyes... you are searching for "Chad" the guy you met in the hotel and the one you have been texting. I drop my defenses, my shoulder slump giving you the sign yield to you....so you will not feel threatened.... I take a deep breath. "I was at your match against Madison..." I say looking in your eyes. "You were a BEAST....I got so hard... It was awesome." I say then my head goes down... I go quiet.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I just had my drink as all of a sudden you turn and put your legs between mine. You already look so cute and innocent, but you really have puppy eyes now and I just can't figure out what is going on here. I begin to bring my legs together, squeezing yours in them as you look straight into my eyes and I hear you speaking. I wait for you to go on but it goes quiet after "I got so hard..", I lift your chin back up, push your shoulders back a little. "Dude what is going on?" I look deep into your eyes, still holding up your chin "I thought we already knew after that hotel night, we could be pretty open about things no?"

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I cringe some...I expect the WAR MACHINE to come out...but no....the big tender Mike beast is there...you squeeze my legs....fuck that feels good... you lift my chin... pushing my shoulders back... to show me I'm safe... fuck I like this guy... I smile some... then I get vulnerable... you can see it and feel it... "Yeah.... I know... I am just.... well fuck.... I am embarrassed... and feeling guilty." I say as let the burden off my back. I lean in and kiss your lips... fuck you feel and taste good. I lick my lips. I sigh again. "I came back to the locker room... I was gonna surprise you... but you were busy... " I look down...pulling from you hand on my chin... "I got...." I muster up all my strength. "Ah fuck Mike, I jealous. I am sorry, I know you are not mine... we are not even dating... but fuck I like you so much... the hotel... the shower... the texting... it has all been so very good." I just spill out of my mouth all my thoughts like an uncontrollable flood gate.

I keep rolling the thoughts out... spilling my heart... like I have been holding it all back for days.... I have... this is raw honesty... this will either win you over or ruin us... inside my heart stops... I see visions of you punching me - calling me a bitch - getting up and walking away - grabbing those twinks - fuck my mind races - GET A GRIP CHAD!!!!

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I'm holding your chin for seconds now and your vision often avoids mine. It's really tough for me to take the lead when it's about emotions, like who am I to be a psychologist for now. I let out a deep sigh and dropped your head. My mind orders me to get out of here, enough opening up, but I still manage to give you a sign that I still care about you "well let me know when you want to talk". I want to move up from my chair as I feel on my other side another guy's arm touching mine and begins to talk to me

I hold you and it feels good, though it takes pretty long. I don't feel like wasting time here. And then suddenly there you go. I listen carefully.. "guilty.. surprise..Jealous.." wow jealous? Really? I have to shake my mind a bit to keep listening to you and not disappear in my thoughts. I feel something in my heart. I can't even describe what, I just never felt it before. He really cares about me. The real me.. My face drops down a bit, for a moment it's like I'm embarrassed to look into your eyes. And yet you keep going, spitting it all out. I get flashbacks.. Hotel room, Madison's fight, the sex afterwards.. I put my finger on your lips "Hold there for a sec man, pheww" I sigh deep as my brain is running down. I try to resume what you all just said "Can you.. please say some things again.." I look down to the floor, it's like I see pictures of what's going on in my head down there

"You were at the match?" I feel proud that you actually came to support me.. "You went to search me after?", I open my eyes wide now, somehow it's like I feel a bit how you must have felt hearing that sex scene. "Dude.. I.. We.. We were horny after a fight. It meant like fuckin nothing.. It was nice and good, but we're all men right.." I look back up, search eye contact with you. "You care about me, right?" My body orders me to stop talking for a moment, and automatically I grab my glass and need a big big sip

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I ramble - I am a verbal vomit moment... I am not seeing that you are struggling to process... Your hand comes up and you place your finger on my mouth...I calm down... I look at you... your eyes trying to process so many things... Oh fuck I just overwhelmed him. You look down... I breathe out... easy Chad... don't drown him. You ask me to repeat...then you go on processing... you are realizing the "us." The feelings I felt with you in the hotel are becoming concrete emotions between us.

You go on... now sharing... I listen... I lean in support... I know this hard... fuck jealousy is not easy... but you see it as flattery... then you try and recover with talking about fucking. I lean in once your stop... both hands on your thighs... "I care about you greatly..." I say. I plant a gentle kiss on your lips. "Yeah we are men...we fight, we fuck... we have fun..." I say still right at you face, my lips almost against yours, "I am sorry I got jealous... I was horny for you too... I did not even think about you taking your stakes..." I say pressing my forehead on yours... "Hey forgive this horny slut for being jealous?" I say playfully squeezing your thighs with my hands.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I ask many questions back and you have finally calmed down some and you confirm most of it. I realize my glass is already empty again and I doubt, should I take another one? Hell why not.. "One more!", I keep my eyes on you. You act pretty shy when you talk about the feelings of jealousy. But I think you also start to realize that the fuckin I have been doing are pretty normal after a fight, since I presume you still do as well. Our lips are so close, then our foreheads touch. You ask me to forgive you and you feel so sweet, I actually feel something warm in my chest. I don't know how to react, and somehow the cocky war machine gets the upper hand again "Chad Chad, you love me huh?" I open my eyes wide, what the hell did I just say? Me, the one who never knew any love, will start talking about love? I quickly turn back to the waiter as he gives me my new shot and I change the subject fast "This one is on you dude", and I drink quickly

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I grin as we lean in close - you feel so good... but this new territory for you and me well I am reluctant to push into anything too deep. We talk it out - and I am actually proud of us...but then I feel your War Machine defenses go up.... I was expecting this... the warm feelings are a lot to process - you get cock by BOOM you drop the atom bomb of all words - LOVE.... shit. This is a difficult question and I push you away... too little and I lose you... dammit MIKE...love - I think all this myself.

You turn away... you get another drink... I smile... "All of his drinks are on me..." I tell the barkeep... I spin your thick muscled body back around to me...I push into those thighs... I will not let you close up on me. "Hey....Yes... I think I do." I say get close to your face. "But we have a lot of exploring to do.... no pressure ok?" I say giving you vulnerable reassurance. The barkeep brings me another on his accord. "Damn you are a hot couple," he says then walks off. I look back and grin. "You know he is not wrong," I say playfully, my hands working like spiders that crawl up your thighs and to your waistline...I hook my fingers in your jeans...tugging some. Then I plant a huge kiss on you...my tongue invading your mouth...legs flexing in yours.... the kiss is full of every emotion we just shared... and it is used to cement us.... we are ok... we are new at this... we are working things.... you mike are safe with me.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You offer all the drinks on you and I raise my hand. "In that case" I grin, but then you move my chair back to yours and you come closer to my face again. I don't reply when you actually confirm what I just said, even if that was just meant to tease you. I let you crawl your fingers up on my legs and then pull my jeans down a little. You kiss me, I kiss you back deeply. So warm, intense, I almost forget I'm in a public space as I let my hands rub all over your shoulders and arms. I pull back our kiss for a moment "Well well, not so embarrassed now anymore huh" I can't help it but tease you, though I really like it. I notice my cock is growing fast, the bulge is big and I look around, not all of these dudes need to see this..

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I smile - you tease... I like it - it shows your fun care and that you let down your guard. "Yeah you think you have me huh...." I play tugging at your jeans playfully...the heat is real here with us...Your cock is hard - so is mine... we are lost in each other - things could not be more perfect. I lean into your ear. "I want you to fuck me so hard with that war machine dick....plowing me up...as I hang onto you like a fucking dick machine..." I whisper in your ear, as my fingers play on your cock head in your pants.... I know you love fucking like a machine and we have had a lot emotion here -- we need to be men - men who fuck...I stand up still my hands hooking your jeans and I pull you up and lead you walking backwards through the crowd. I see many men looking at us... envy and lust consume - fuck look at you - you are a beast.... my beast. I pull you slowly as we work out way to bathroom - the MAKE OUT and SEX room of the club.

The bathroom is huge - 12 stalls - they knew what they were doing with they built this place....I pull you through the door - my eyes have not left the gaze of yours... I am letting you know by focus you are my man - and I am not interested in anyone else. I pull down and find the empty stall...I yank you in hard...I pull of you tank...kick the door shut....I pull my tank off...hang them behind us...I step back an I reach under my jeans - I have a zipper on my ass....a back door pants....I grin. "I came hopefully prepared. I say...as I bit on your thick pec....thus opening the door for the war machine.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You keep playing with and in my jeans, and I just let you. I actually like it when you take some control, since it's just obvious what you want from me. And then you also speak it out. My cock pops straight up when he hears you whispering that you want him! The real war machine down there.. I grunt a little as your fingers go over my cock head and then you begin to get up and pull me with you. I let you guide me, I smile a little as I just shrug my shoulders as we pass those jealous men around us. It's my first time in this place, so not sure where you are taking me but I have an idea..

We arrive in this pretty big bathroom and I smile more, I already know exactly what this place is. You pull my jeans so hard that it leaves enough space for my cock to pop out of it. We get in a stall and you begin to strip me and now I begin to move all along with you, take off your tank and then drop down my pants and shorts, exposing my big wet cock. "Fuck Chad, you're hottt" I moan and growl as I rub my hands all over your gorgeous chest and sixpack. You bite my pec and I squeeze my hands deeper into your chest. "Show me that!" I quickly twist your shoulders and turn you around and see that zipper "Mmmm that's fuckin awesome!" I open it in one move and let my cock explore your ass cheeks as I push you further against the wall. My hands around your waist, still moving all the way up and down. I begin to kiss your neck wild, bite you some here and there.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm fucking hell....." I moan some as you just drop you pants and briefs... the real WAR MACHINE. You growl like sex beast you are. I love it when you get heated, it is such a turn on. Your hands are all over me as you desire grows...your powerful hands touching me, groping you, fuck this is so hot with us - just as I hoped. You are totally into it. You spin me around and back door jeans just dazzle you....instantly you do as I expected you shove me the wall your thick arms wrap my waist pulling me against that glorious chest....your arms flex...those biceps bulge as you explore my ass. You push me into the wall, your thick frame on my back....my hand reaches up and rubs your face and hair as I lean back on you, kissing my neck. We join the other moaning in the bathroom - the music blaring but we can hear the fuckings going on - and it pushes us more.

My hands run through your hair....your slide around my crack...my cock is our of my pants as my zipper is open - dripping.... your touch... you being with me - dammit you were right - I think I falling in love with you - me with the WAR MACHINE - a titan of terror in the ring - a beast of man ---- is this possible - could we be happy - would we be good together - more than just the sex - my mind is a blaze with desire but also with fear of where are we going - don't want another failed relationship - and I would hate to hurt you....fuck you feel go - your arms grip me...."MMMMMMMMMMMMIKE fuck....." I mutter feeling you against - honestly you are the perfect sized man....we fit....I fit in your thick arms.... and those thighs - perfectly....you don't have to strain to hold me and the electricity we share is beyond what I have had before - you penetrate me - "FUCK....yes...." I moan out as the union happens.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I have so many thoughts going on in my mind.. Is this pure lust as usual.. Is this something more, deeper.. Does he really care about me.. am I just a prize to show off with.. I shake out my head and let out a huge roar, cannot and don't want to accept these thoughts in my brain now. My tongue running all around your neck, scent your awesome man sweat already as I begin to sweat too yet. My nose rubbing against your neck and head, at the same time as my cockhead sneaks in your hole. Hmm I can actually remember this feeling. This is you, this is Chad.. My Chad. "Fuckk I want to see you", and in a fast move I turn you around, slam your back hard against the wall. Probably harder than I would have wanted but I don't care, I know you can handle it. My cock is still in your hole and I scoop you up in my arms, holding up your legs and begin to lower your body over my cock

There we are, face to face. Press my forehead against your nose, sliding my cock deeper into your hole. "Say it.. Say you really care about me.." Fuck I never thought I would ask this during sex, I wouldn't even think about this during sex. Then I put my lips on yours and begin to kiss you like crazy. Flexing my big pumped arms to hold you tight in my hold, show off why I am the real war machine

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I feel you in me....the war machine will start thrusting and ruling me from my chute....I want to give you this... so you know I accept all of you both the beast and the man. I feel your thick arms flexing around me...they cover my abs they are so thick... fuck you are muscled giant... which is a total turn on. I lean back then in a flurry of twist and power, you turn me and lift me like nothing - WHAM you slam my back into the wall hard - I can take it - I moan as you push into my legs....you want to see me - your eyes lock onto mine. This is not what I expected but wanted yes.... I lock my legs around your waist as you lift up then I slide down - you enter me again - but this not sex with the war machine - this the war machine making love to me - FUCK.

You pin me the wall so you thrust in at the perfect angle for you and me. 'Say it' you say... you want me to admit my care for you... that is TOTALLY unexpected. I got to say something but you cover my mouth in your lips as you kiss me with deep hard passion - your pressed hard to mine....you lip pressing hard...pressure, lust, desire is all here....your thick arms seem to billow up with an even greater size - those massive herculean quads flex under you as you support us both...you don't move or shudder you are a solid mountain of strength for me to cling to. I rock up on you cock feeling you - FUCK you feel good. I pull off your kiss and cup you face in hands as you fuck into me...eyes locked...."I care for you Mike....I care for you....oh fuck," I moan out as cock hits that spot....my cock against your hard flexing abs. "I CARE FOR YOU," I roar out as your fuck me just so.

I flex on your waist with my quads and dent into you....my hands claw up your back...my ass CLAMPS down hard on you...it feel like I could snap your cock off - but the power feels so good on your cock...we both sweat more - this fucking...love making is unlike anything we have had before - it is the feeling of your skin....in your eyes as you almost are begging for affection...not sex....but affection...I run my hands in your hair....the moments in our eyes are tender...passion filled...our bodies fucking HARD....but here we have the balance - the heat and care. I look at you panting - but loving. "I do, Mike I care for you," I whisper then kiss you deeply as I rock down and you fuck up. We run in harmony with our bodies....not messy but in sync as we work together.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My cockhead is already so sensitive, it feels so weird, it's like it knows it is you, it is Chad. It feels good getting in there, it feels safe. My legs feel so solid as they hold you up, feeling so powerful as I push them hard not to tremble. Your legs are solid around my waist, it feels so smooth, it's like we are becoming one already. We are kissing so deep, it's like our lips are magnets always searching for the others and keeping them close. But then you pull back and begin to speak, answer what I asked.. And you do it, again, and again and again. Everytime I want to pull you even closer, deeper, feel everything from you against me. Your cock is raging against my flexed abs, I feel how wet you already are.

You repeat and repeat, almost screaming that you care for me and I want to stop you from talking but on the other side I want to hear it over and over. My cock fully in your hole now and I begin thrusting, searching to pleasure you there. I flex my arms some more, they are fully pumped and all veiny from the power I'm using there. This feels so different. I'm not even fully focussing on my cock, my sex drive. I don't know what it is. I want to feel you so much, so badly, have you close to me in the most intimate way.. Your hands running in my hair, you say again you care about me and another deep kiss follows and I grunt in it, My cock fully raging into your cock now as I press my abs some more forward to search for connection with your cock some more. But the heat is too high, it goes so fast and then.. "Fuuuuckkkkkkkkkkkk" head tilt back, almost screaming as I unleash my big load deep in your ass, keeping you so close to me as I pump it all in.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
You have me pushed and pinned up against the wall...our lips...they just don't stop kissing...your tongue fucking my mouth inline with your cock...fuck you are so good at this...your arms are like pythons around me....making me feel safe and secure...and you hold the angle just perfect to rake my cock on your abs and your dick on my joy nut....our bodies sweating as the heat rises...I see your eyes...you love that I called out my care for you....in fact it seems to have pushed your over the edge. I brace my hands on the stall walls as you plow in...I flex out then you seed up into me....warm and full...your squeeze harder...which sends me over the edge and I lean back on the wall and push my cum out onto your abs....I pant out loud.... "FUUUUUUUUCK......" I say. In the stall next to us the guys in there cheer us on.... "give it to him..." and "oh yeah take it..." I smile and cum more....feeling you all around me.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I hump into those abs finishing....as I flex out to finish...you do the do same but still hold to me...tightly as we both breath out hard...I go back to rubbing my fingers through your hair and I kiss the top of your head...as you are holding me high...as it is nothing for you hold me up....fuck you are strong. I clamp my legs to you, hugging you...not letting you go... I want this man...more than sex... I want him in my life. I am falling for him.... The Stinger is falling for the War Machine... could this be possible... is a relationship a reality between us... my mind flips out... but I say nothing just rubbing your hair as you pant. We hold our position soaking in everything together.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I break the silence, "Damn... you can fight... you can fuck... what can't you do?" I playfully tease giving your waist a deeper squeeze with my legs.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
Just moments after my cock erupted deep in your hole, I begin to feel your warm load spraying out all over my abs. I moan, digging my lips into your neck as you keep pushing. You give my forehead a gentle kiss and mess my hair up completely but I don't care. I still hold you in my arms but begin to pull my cock back. I can keep staring in those beautiful eyes of yours, I like this guy, damn I really do. I see your mind if working probably as hard as mine, perhaps sharing thoughts but right after this epic hot session I don't want to bring those things up.. Then you break the silence and ask me what I can do, I just begin to laugh loudly. "Well, I'm a terrible chef.." I leave a silence and let out a more introvert smile "So you better be a good cook", I give you a hint I didn't intend to give

I begin to bring you down back to the floor very gently. I clean my cock and abs a little and begin to search for my clothes. This stable is small so we bump often against each other and right after I pull my tank top back on I quickly wrap my arms around your waist and give you a solid hug, more like a bearhug as I tease you with it and shake you a bit from side to side. "I put you down and put my hair back to how it should, I laugh at you "Don't know why, just felt I had to haha"

Chadwick_The-Stinger
It is always fun, sexy and a little unnerving when you are starting out getting to know a guy and you just stare into each other's eyes. Mike and I have done that a lot, and honestly it does not feel awkward... It feels good. Pull from my ass... we clean up some - the club has the stalls well equipped for after sex clean up. You give me a comment about not being a good cook ----- the boom ------ you drop a hint - a relationship hint... my heart skips a beat but my face just takes it in stride. "Oh you can cook...." I say playfully slapping your ass before you get your tank back on.

We bump and rub into each other as we clean up, you get your tank on....then you bear hug me...playfully but tight. Fuck these arms are strong. You shake me and I smile like a love sick teenager, I growl out some knowing that will stir you on. You put me down, fix your hair, I laugh at you for giving some excuse about bear hugging. I slide my tank on, fix my ball cap, then you open the stall door, and I grab your on thick arm and pull it behind you in a gentle hammer lock....but I interlace my fingers with yours... intimate like. I lean on your back as we walk out of the stall....and head back into the club....all along the way I am behind you, your arm snuggled back and our fingers laced up.

We make our way to the booth table, and we have a great view of the club. I do not let go of your hand even when you spin and slide into the table...my fingers keep tight to yours... it just feels right to hold them. We really do not say much... but just get comfortable in the big wide booth seat....me up against your side...thighs next to each other. A shirtless waiter comes back and asks our order....we order drinks and water. I lean in and gently kiss you, pressing against your chest.... just lightly making out with you. The booth's have high backs so we have some privacy here. I grin, pulling off the kiss. "So you were a little excited there in the stall tonight big man," I say playfully rubbing your semi hard cock.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You take me out the bathroom, hand in hand like a young crazy couple. These are things I never did before but they actually feel nice. We get back into the bar, it's like they have turned up the music as it seems much louder. We make it to the booth, I see lots of men staring at us but I don't give them any attention. We get our drinks but we don't really talk, you just lay on top of me and that feels good. You begin to play my cock again and I l almost roll my eyes, then you speak about what just happened in the stall

My cock is still pretty hard and I move your hands a bit down, rub them over my pumped quads "you are still horny huh" I grin as I know this will tease you. I move to the seat in front of us, lift my legs high and wrap them around your torso and begin to squeeze gently but increasing the power. "You love my big thighs, yes or no?" I ask you and begin to squeeze harder "better answer fast, boy!" I grin, stare deep into your eyes.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
The mood between us is something special and new... we both are exploring who we are with each other. There is a lot of freedom tonight... freedom we have not had before. I have broken through the war machine to the man... mike and he is amazing. I kiss you and play with your cock... you move my hands to your hard thighs..... I groan yes that is my trigger I think. I nod at your horny question. The you slide in front of me in the booth and lock your legs around me so we are chest to chest but you start to SQUEEZE....fuck. I gasp a little. "Love your big thighs?" I repeat then you squeeze harder..... answer fast you tease. "Um.....a little." I say with grimace.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You reply with another option than I gave you and open my eyes wide. I give you a full flex, feel my muscle meat digging into your body and then let go again. Still hold them close around you, and go for my next question.. "You'll buy me every drink we'll ever drink, just.. everywhere".. I realize it can call weird but it's the first thing that pops in my mind as I quickly add "yes or no" and squeeze ever harder than the first time

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I grin as you squeeze me....grunting....the lighting is low so only if you get close to us can you see what is happening. My sides get dented by your legs as you fully flex on me. I grip the side the tables....to keep me from screaming. "Your hot fucker...." I whisper hard to you....laughing at this treatment. You say I need to buy all the drinks....hmmmmmmmmm we gonna go out more I take it - I think these thoughts....you squeeze hard....I make a fist on the table. "Ok ok ok fucker.....every drink is on me..." I cough out....I am so hard my jeans will be damp soon. I give you a playful stare.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
You slam the table, I feel your play guard is dropping a little now as I hear what I wanted to hear. I don't want to hurt you that much but I can't help myself and just keep you close in my legs. Can see the hard bulge in your pants already again and I love the thought that I control it. I leave a silence to think how I can test you next while I let you enjoy the power of my legs. Your fist is still on the table and I put my hands on it. I give you another flex with my quads, but this time more gentle than the other times "Mike is the most handsome man", I lean over a bit to look in those pretty eyes

Chadwick_The-Stinger
AHHHHHH FUCK......I moan in mind - this is killing me in the best of ways..... Mike totally has me perfect... This game is so hot.... fuck... I am falling hard for him. You put your hand on mine....still those Herculean thighs are around... you know exactly what you are doing and I hate... no I love it... it takes a strong man to control me. Now the question comes in this pressure cooker game ---- handsome.... I decide to play....I look around the room as if I am judging you with others...."the most handsome... as in just in this room....uuuughhhhhhh," I grimace in your squeeze. "Or in the city.....fuuuuuck," I groan...." Or world...." I cough out playing back with. One hand is on your left thigh, your jeans feel like they will rip.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My pants are fully stretched out in this position and squeeze and I actually like it. And you confirm my question but damn, even more than I would have wanted. I can hear that you mean it and it flatters me.. I squeeze you some more while laughing, even turn you a bit from side to side. I drop my legs and sink deep "dude look at us, we are just like kids" I move back next to you and grab my drink.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I grimace as you pull and push those thick legs out straight...I am trying to keep it together but I am gonna be screaming soon as your thighs are crushing tight on me. You laugh ... you squeeze and even turn me some from side to side... I hit the table with my fist then you drop your legs....I laugh and smile. "you fucker...." I say as you tease about us playing. You grab your drink...I chug some water...I slide my foot up your crotch.... "You are the most handsome guy.....anywhere." I say. Grinning and eyeing you. We laugh some more... Then the waiter comes over with Martini. He sets it in front of me... I look at him. "This is from the gentleman at that bar.... for you." he says looking at me. He pulls back and a big muscled dude at that bar nods and gives me a toast. OH SHIT...I think...how is this gonna look to Mike... I mean this bar life - but shit not tonight.

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I look at you... my eyes panicking... "Dude I have no idea who the fuck that is... I mean is it a bar...guys send drinks." I say looking at you then over the dude who is clearly waiting for some acknowledgement. I decide to lift the glass and toast him, hoping that will satisfy him. BUT FUCK NO ..... the guy tips his glass back then gets up... he walking over over here....OH SHIT.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
We seem to have settled here in the seats as the waiter brings us even more drinks. Damn will have to train well to get those off tomorrow.. I didn't realize it wasn't one of us that ordered that, until I saw someone in the far distance waving at us. At first I thought it was just a fan, but it looks different.. You look at me and act all nervous, you already begin to apologize and I just frown. You give him a toast back and I sigh, oh great another freak.. I can see you are very uncomfortable as he begins to come over. I put my hand on your leg and calm you down some. Then he arrives, a pretty big wannabe fitness dude that clearly is only interested in you. "What?" I snarl when he arrives at us, my hand very visible on your leg, hope he'll have enough brains to fuck off and leave us alone

WILLIAM:
I have been watching these two hot guys at their booth. One is a beefed up beast of man, I assume he is a fighter with his build. The other guy is a lean blonde haired hottie who gets my dick thickening. I watch them at the table....the big muscled hunk fucking wraps his legs around the lean sexy guy...fuck. I watch them go back and forth...but fuck I want the blonde guy - I want to plow his ass in the bathroom stall. I decide to send a drink over to test the waters... I watch my drink arrive and the blondie is taken by surprise... totally blind sided... now it is time to swoop in. He toasts me, I assume to make me back off, but I am on the hunt. I stand up from the bar, my shirt open showing my perfect abs and chest. I stand a good 6'0" at right at 220 lbs of solid muscle. I know I look good and this hot blonde is gonna want me. I work my way over to the table.

Instantly I see the big beast, he is one handsome fucker too...damn this is a power couple. He has his hand clearly on the blonde's leg... marking his claim. Well I am gonna see how much of a claim he has. "Evening fellas..." I turn to the beast, "I got to admit seeing you wrap this hot blonde in your legs was quite the show." I then reach out and graze the blonde's hands. Watching the beast, then I aim my next statement at the blonde. "I would enjoy crushing you up hard and tight too..." I reach down and grip the blonde's other leg. Oh yeah....he is all steel lean muscle. I pull back and away. I toast them both... "You know where you can find me, blondie." I say as I turn and head back to the bar.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.... the big guy is coming over here.... shit, this is something I really did not want to face with Mike on our first night out. Suddenly I feel your strong hand move up my leg...it is clearly visible. Mike is marking his man, as the new "fella" heads out way. I calm down some. Then the hunk arrives and he is in full hunting mode. I stir a little in my seat as this bigger guy (no where near as big as Mike) comes in close on my side of the table... he addresses Mike some...then me.... he really does not want an answer - he wants me in the stall to fuck me - I know what guys want. This fella grazes my hand then FUCK he grabs my other leg... as if challenging Mike. He pulls back...I shake my head at his final statement. "Yeah big man... keep dreaming..." I smart off as he pulls away and heads back to the bar, eyeing me still.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I make eye contact with this pathetic dude as he comes in front of us but I don't move or say anything. I let him touch you, flirt with you as he leaves just a few moments later. I can see you are stressed out, not comfortable and I rub my hand more over your leg and pull your head to my shoulders to comfort you. "It's your own fault.." I grin "Why did you have to be this freaking hot hahaha". I keep the dude's eyes up as he is back at the bar and see how he finishes his drink and heads to the bathroom. I pull you back up "Be back in a moment man, don't talk to strangers" I grin again and give you a kiss on your forehead and leave to the bathroom

WILLIAM:
I get back to the bar... I have drunk a good portion tonight... and now I have to piss... but I am sure I give the blondie a good look to let him know where I am off to. I know the blondie is liking this attention and if I can get him away from the big guy - I can have my way with him. I head to the bathroom winking at the blondie as I pass the table.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
The "bar fella" as I call him keeps eyeing me...you pull me to your shoulder and comfort me that we are ok and you could care less about the flirting dickhead. I chuckle some as you blame me for my hotness. My dick jumps as you pull me close. I kiss your cheek. I see you eye the dude and I pull you face to mine.... I kiss you passionately and tongue your mouth. Mmmmmm fuck you taste so good. I pull off as you say you are heading to the bathroom... I grin. "I will try and behave... trying to keep the war machine in your pants." I say playing as I rub your cock as you kiss my forehead and leave for the bathroom. I watch you walk away. I eye your powerful back flexing in your tank top...those thighs flex and press your jeans out. Mmmmmmmm you are a good looking man.

WILLIAM:
I am so fucking hard over the blonde from the table...I should of got his name. Well he will be alone soon...they always come and follow. I mean that is what we are all doing here. I see a few more hotties along my way to the bathroom. I open the door and the smell of man musk and cum in the bathroom is stimulating. I go to the sink, wash my hands, as I prepare and seriously hope the blonde lean hunk comes in and I can give my special attention and once over.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My cock is raging in my pants. My arms are swollen, just like the rest of my body. I pass several hot guys asking for my attention but I just ignore them or push them out of my way. I roll my neck, stretch out my shoulders as I enter the door to the bathroom. I already see you in the distance. My eyes focussed on you while I lock the door behind my back, very slowly. The steam in the room and the vapor on the mirrors give me the advantage to approach you unnoticed. I get behind you at the sink and without saying a word yet I put my hand on the back of your head and throw you against the mirror in front of you. Then I drop you and slam a hard ax into your back and let you drop down.

WILLIAM:
The bathroom is steamed up, man there is a lot of action going on in here, the guys in the guys in the stalls are fucking it up and the music is so loud I an not even hear myself think, but I did not need to think, I just need to fuck the cute blonde hard and deep. I hear the door open and I smile, here he is. I go to turn but BAM… a thick hand grabs my neck and slams my head into the mirror. “AHHHHHHHH FUCK,” I cry out, but no can hear me over the music and deep moans of male bonding. My head is bleeding, WHAT THE FUCK…the BAM again massive fist axe into my back driving me to the floor. I see blood dripping from my face and I turn and see…him…not the blonde but his big brute man. “Dude what the fuck…it was just a drink?” I call out, putting my hands up in surrender.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
After I slammed you down I look at my hands. It's like they are trembling, lusting for power and punishment. Then I look down at you on the floor, it's like you are already almost begging. The music is very loud but still it's like I don't hear it. I put the full focus to the inside, in my head. You face me now, I snort faster and faster. I take 2 steps back, it could be like I give you the idea that I'm done. But I let out a huge roar that fills the room and come back running at you. Full speed, then slam my shin into your already bleeding face to kick you back down.

My run stops right at the sinks. Put my hand on the edge and with my other I wipe the mirror clean. I look at myself. I'm all sweaty, pumped as hell. Look deep in my own eyes, I can see the fire in my eyes. I still haven't spoken to you. I turn back around to see where you are. My eye catches a small trash can against the wall. Without much troubles I rip it off the wall and throw it at your direction

WILLIAM:
You fucking do not stop… you are like enraged and for what a damn drink…you are some fucking psycho. You seem to stop and I get up, seeking to leave the bathroom then you barrel in and kick me like some pro wrestler with your shin, again smashing my face. “AHHHHHHH not the money maker,” I call out, as I smash into the hard floor. I roll pulling my hands up to my bleeding face, the music so loud no one can hear and now I see you locked the bathroom door…FUCK. I make my way to the wall then hear the sound of metal ripping only to turn around and see a trash can flying at my head - BAM…it hits me… I feel dizzy… light headed…my eyes cross… everything goes dark.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My body is pumping huge inside my shirt, feeling the fabric getting wide as I keep raging inside. The view of you bleeding and the desperate looks in your eyes give me confidence. I slowly walk behind you like I'm hunting my prey. Blood keeps running over your head and I just lick my mouth. I pass a stall and I kick the door open hard. Then I move towards your head and scoop you up, spreading more blood all over your face. "That was a bad idea", it's the first thing I speak out now, only a few inches away from your face. I spit a big load over your face and mix it with the blood. With my other hand I begin to rip off your shirt until I have it fully in my hand. I drag you in the stall and hold your face over the toilet. I step over you, squeezing my legs around your neck and pull your face deeper in. Then I just flush the toilet, bouncing your face up and down in the water.

WILLIAM:
I am out…cold from the damn trash can crashing into my head. But now I jolted awake as you pull me up…fuck what the hell, I think as my bloody face drips all over the floor, you pull and pus me into the nearest stall… and rip off my shirt…I am so out of it I can not stop you, my arms come up loosely to fight you off but you man handle me and then force my face into the toilet and start crushing my head…fuck fuck fuck, I grip the sides of the toilet as my face hits the watter the pressure from you quads is fucking tight. I kick my legs, but I can not move…”DUDE, OK OK OK…..I GET IT….” I gargle out in between dunkings. “I WILL FUCKING LEAVE YOU BOY ALONE…..FUCK STOP!!!!” I scream out.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
My legs are pulsing hard into your neck, hold your face up for a moment. I hear you begging now. I leave you hanging on the toilet seat and reach for your pants and pull them off. I begin to strip off your underwear and drop it in the toilet. I bring the toilet lid down and begin to press it to your head. I put my foot on it, bringing more force. "You are lucky I have a handsome hunk waiting there for me you fuckin piece of shit", I raise my leg and stomp the lid with full force. I throw your clothes over my shoulders and walk out of the stall. I unlock the door and dump your clothes in the trash can. My cock hard again, try to hide it some for the guys that begin to hit me up already again and head back to handsome Chad.

WILLIAM:
AHHHHHHHHHH FUCK… you just go ape shit on me… stripping me… I flex my hard body waiting for you to fuck me… I can barely hear with my head in the toilet and with the loud music I grunt and struggle then BOOM BAM…. you slam the toilet lid on my head…my body naked…I go out again, humiliated and just hanging there out of the toilet… my mind goes dark…

===Back out in the Bar===

Chadwick_The-Stinger
I look at my phone, the minutes go by… you’ve been gone a bit. I am trying not to feel jealous or worry…that is the worst thing I could do. I did notice that the bar guy who sent me the drink is gone. I then get a horrifying fact… did Mike go fuck him up? Would Mike be that jealous over me? Is this really going somewhere…me and Mike?

The time passes and then I see you come out of the bathroom, you look swollen up like you just got out of a fight…oh fuck I think I know what happened…I am flattered but a little terrified too. I watch you with lust and some fear as you come back to the table, I have had two more drinks. I make eye contact with you. “All good?” I say just seeing where we go from here.

Mike_WAR_MACHINE:
I strut over to the table where I say you are waiting impatiently. I see a spot of blood on my shirt and try to rub it off with some spit. You ask me if I'm fine and I just nod and give you a kiss on your forehead. I scan the room again, then look back at you "any other punks tried to flirt with you?" I look deep into your eyes, and can almost see the love popping out of them. I rub your cheek "No worries, but this place is nothing for us now.. I scrape my throat and continued "should we head over to my place? Music is better there" I grin and put my hand on your lap, rubbing you up.

Chadwick_The-Stinger
You come strutting over like you own the place, you are a bit sweaty, but I am not going to press for information from you. I can pretty much know that you just kicked that guy ass… you have that fight look. I see the smudged blood on your shirt. You kiss my forehead…and ask about other guys…there is no way I would say anything about another guy to you…especially now. You rub me up, damn you feel good. I slide out of the booth and into your arms. Mike and Chad…what a couple, if it happens…I grin and kiss you. I respond to you, “lead the way,” I say as you this time hook your fingers on my jeans and pull me to the exit. Where this will all lead…who the hell knows, but what a ride…

Published: 2022-03-02, viewed 116 times.