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m/m erotic wrestling gif starters 17 for garrison
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“Just give me a nice loud tap when you’re ready to give up, man. I can always find another way to bend and twist you up.” Garrison had the other’s legs spread wide and teasing him by running his hands all through and between them. He could’ve pinned him a good while ago, but why fault a man for wanting to play with his food a bit? He liked to have fun in the ring here and there. “If you need an example, just do like this on the mat.” He then went ahead and began smacking his package with his palm.
m/m erotic wrestling gif starters 26 for Chase
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“Don’t think I didn’t catch you trying to show off.” Chase grinned down at the man he had locked up. Just because he was a wrestling manager didn’t mean he was useless in the ring. Rafe was seeing he had more than enough skills to pay the bills. “So desperate for my attention, huh? Well, here ya go.” He then went in for the kill. He wrapped his lips around the other’s nipple and bit down with a low growl. He was quick to soothe the area with his tongue, but it was open field now on his chest and neck as he began to travel around.
m/m erotic wrestling gif starters 27 for Joshua
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“It’s over, Rafe. You lost. Admit it and submit to me. I’m sure your pack won’t think any less of their leader bitched out in front of them.” He just kept grinding and mushing the heft of his package all over the omega’s face with ease. He was no Hunter by any means, but this was too good a chance to miss. Whether or not there was anything inherently supernatural about Josh was irrelevant. He had the alpha pinned under him by the wrists and spreading his scent all over him.
no wrestler worth their salt would leave an advantage of the table if they knew about it. no matter if they were face, hell, or somewhere in between, you take everything you can get if it presents itself. with this, josh was feeding into that advantage to try and distract and disorient his opponent. he'd never fought a supernatural creature before, and he didn't want to take any chances. the other was trying to twist them, but he rolled with the momentum. he was on his back now, but his legs were wrapped tight around the other's neck while his hands were locked tight in his hair
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rafe would be lying to himself if he said that this wasn't as equally humiliating as it was hot. his omega in his mind demanding that he bare his neck and allow himself to be bred by the 'alpha' between the two of them. "stooop," rafe groaned as josh grinded his crotch and balls into his face. his scent quickly beginning to be spread onto rafe as if he was claiming him. which had his omega purring inside of his head. "fuck off." He whined as he twisted, attempting to pin the other man underneath him if he was successful.
chase was used to being underestimated. he was younger than the other managers. he was smaller than the other wrestlers. so that was all the more reason for him to make his statements when he did have to show them what he was made of. rafe was finding that out now. he was going after every bit of open skin that he could get to on the larger man. "someone likes this, don't they?" he teased and traveled up to his neck to go after his throat with his tongue and teeth while the thigh that hooked around rafe's leg began to travel and grind against the other's bulge.
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rafe was the first to admit his faults...he definitely had underestimated chase and what he could do. he glared up at the other and smirked. "see my body? of course i should show of-" he was cut off with a gasp as he felt his nipple being bit, and his back arched off the floor as he pressed his sensitive tits to the other man's face. "oh...oh fuck..." rafe moaned as the other soothed the nipple, blushing as he felt himself getting worked up.
garrison was more than ready and willing to take on any newcomers that found their way in the company. everybody had to have their first match with anyone, and he liked to think he was a pretty good standard of measurement. if you could hold your own against garrison clyde, then you had a steady future ahead of you. he could feel rafe pushing and trying to escape him, but he couldn't let that happen so soon. "I'm not an asshole for locking you up....." he smirked as his hand flattened over rafe's package and clawed, wrapping around it and squeezed with fervor. "now you can call me an asshole!"
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rafe growled as he wiggled and squirmed, attempting to find any weakness in the move. he shook his head when the other suggested he go ahead and tap out. "not going to happen," he growled. not a lot of people had been thrilled when he joined the wrestling company, and he wasn't going to prove them right by not showing off the best he could be. but he let out a gasp as his package was slapped and his hole was teased with that hand running around. "stop it, asshole..." rafe said with a blush, whining as he tried to power his way out. heavy tits heaving on his chest as he let out a grunt.
"what would you want me to do? play patty cake? we can do that after the match, since that's on your mind right now." was it the best move? was it the most righteous move in the world? nope. however, they can discuss the ethics and morals once everything was said and done. garrison was trying to win right now. "if it hurts so bad, fight me off." he challenged the other before getting his in the chest with his elbow. just for the hell of it, he released the hold he had on the man and used that same hand to smack him hard across the cheek before rolling him out of his hold and going to sit on his lower back.
"your an asshole for locking me up in a move like this." rafe said with a growl of annoyance. attempting to detangle himself from garrison. however he wasn't quick enough. "ah, shit! stop that!" he groaned as his balls were squeezed and toyed with. the omega werewolf growling as he attempted to get the other to let go by attempting to slowly get those fingers to let go. "fuck off! that hurts!" he growls and throws his elbow back, attempting to hit whatever part of garrison he's able too.
this was way too advantageous of a position to let go of so easily. that would be like switching from a fire hose to a gasoline can when putting out a housefire. it just didn't make sense and would only make the situation worse. so he was intent on keeping things going. after all, he knew the other's pack was watching and would be watching. what kind of wrestler would he be if he didn't try and win them over to his side "i heard you whimpering, rafe. didn't expect to a run into a big dog, did you?" he had to taunt. it was just right there on the table. he grunted at the hit to his abs and every one that rafe gave him, he got a strong groin thrust right into his face.
the way the other was using his smell against him was pissing rafe off. but he couldn't do anything about it. even when he twisted and turned? the other wrestler came with him. those legs wrapped around his head and pushing his face even deeper. the omega even let out a pathetic whimper against those balls. the scent beginning to impact the omega. fuck...he needed to get out of this hold...his hands came up and he weakly attempted to pry the legs apart before deciding to go for a jab to the man's abs, thinking perhaps he can get him to let go like that.
the smaller ones were always quicker. clyde was heavy enough to pin the other down with his muscles, but that would have to wait for the moment. his eyes tracked the were and he waited for him to give him his leg. he caught the superkicking limb and had a smirk on his face as he stood to his feet. “me? cocky? never. just confident, newbie.” he then threw the leg to the side and ducking in to wrap his muscular arms around his waist and charge him right into the turnbuckle corner!
oh, now rafe was pissed. between the insults and the mocking? rafe was not going to let that slide. when the other tried to sit on his lower back, rafe managed to wiggle free real quick. growling. "fine, eat this bitch." rafe says before attempting to do a superkick right on the other man's jaw. hoping to daze him lon enough for him to climb on top of him. "not looking so cocky now are you?"
“am i? shoot. i guess i don’t have that supernatural hearing like you do, huh?” one of the main tenets of wrestling was shit talking. if you couldn’t dish it out and take it all the same, you’d be in for either a real short career or a real short career. josh loved to toss ‘em out as rafe was learning. he was a bit surprised though to feel himself lifting off the mat. he didn’t peg rafe to be a powerhouse-type……but either he was desperate or trying to show off. he certainly felt that tongue against the red fabric of his trunks and get a slight reaction before Josh was slammed to the mat!
rafe let out a another whine as the other began humping his face. and he flushed as he could feel his body reacting. he tried his best to collect himself before shaking his head. "who are you kidding? your hearing things." rafe lied against hte other man's crotch. rafe grunted as he tried to get his feet under himself. just because he was an omega didn't mean that he didn't workout his body...grabbing the other man by his thighs, rafe would attempt to lift the other into the power bomb position. "you wanted me against your dick so bad, didn't you?" rafe asked. he even teasingly licked that bulge before attempting to slam the other down onto his back!
"I try to be." He made sure to ram him hard into the turnbuckle to try and knock as much of the wind out of him as he could. Crowding him into the corner only helped the situation he was in as he was transitioning into his next move attempt. "Oh. Yeah. Of course. You have great tits, and I have a great ass." He felt him trying to escape, and he didn't want that to happen. So while his back was indeed pressed against him, he grabbed the ropes and pulled his hips to where he could slam them into Rafe's gut.
Rafe let out an annoyed growl as the other grabbed his leg. "Of course. You just seem so humble." Rafe said sarcastically before being turned around. He grunted as he was slammed into the tunbuckle, pain rushing through him for a moment. "Like me in this position? Back to tits and ass to crotch?" Rafe taunted before grunting as he attempted to use his own muscles to get his arms from around him. Rafe wasn't any slouch at the gym himself after all.
