Todd crawled back to his corner while I went over to mine.
"You need a break?" I asked. He shook his head and said he was fine. He asked how I was and I said I was having the "best time" and didn't want to wait any longer to see who the better man was.
He smirked cockily and said, "We both know that will be me!"
I smirked at him and said, "then ring the fucking bell and we'll see!" He smiled, made his bell impression and we moved towards each other. We met at the center of the ring and our lips were instantly locked together, our tongues boring inside the other man's mouth in a rough, wet battle.
He reached down and wrapped his hand around my cock, squeezing and yanking on it. I moaned as my hand immediately went down to do the same to his cock. Both of us held the other man's rod - squeezing and tugging on it to try to get it back into hard "fighting shape."
I pushed my body hard against Todd until he fell onto his back. I moved quickly between his legs and grabbed them behind the knees, lifting them up and spreading them. I leaned my head down and heard Todd moan "no" as I dove my face between his cheeks and my mouth found his hole. He moaned loudly as my tongue slipped inside him and began to lick and suck on his puckering orifice.
He slapped his hands into the mat and moaned loudly while my mouth worked him over. I moved my lips up to his nut sack and wrapped my mouth around his balls to suck on them - stretching them towards me as he loudly howled with pleasure. I glared at him as I sucked and rolled his balls in my mouth and he looked at me through his squinting eyes, fighting to keep from revealing how much he was enjoying what I was doing to his jewels.
He brought his legs together on either side of my head and I felt his thighs begin to squeeze together. I released his nuts long enough to say "you head-scissor me and I'll bite your nuts off!" I wasn't serious ... he knew I wasn't serious ... but I gently clamped my teeth around his sack and glared at him. He looked at me, desperate to figure out another way out of the situation he was in, before finally easing up the pressure from his legs so I could go back to work on sucking and licking his nuts.
After giving them a sufficient "cleaning" I let his sack slip from my lips and returned my mouth to work on his twitching asshole. As I hoisted his legs up into his chest to maneuver myself back to an ideal position to rim him he cried out "oh, please ... no more!" I stopped for a moment to ask "is that a submission?" He thought a moment - and even though I doubted he was seriously considering surrender - he closed his eyes and said: "no, you bastard ... do your worst!"
"Oh ... I intend to!" I said as I went back to licking and sucking on his hole again. After a while, it was soaking wet with my saliva and ready for whatever I wanted to do to it ... but I had something else in mind first. I lifted myself up so that I was kneeling between his legs, grabbed his ankles and folded his legs across each other - Indian style.
"What ... what are you doing?" he cried out as I placed my knee on his ankles, locking his legs in place.
"You were the one who tried to put me in a head-scissors!" I said with a sneer. "If you want to add a little rasslin' to our match I can oblige!" I held his legs apart at the knees while holding his ankles in place with my knee. He pounded his fists into the mat and arched his back from the mat. I held him in this "hold" a bit, getting turned on by his writhing and moaning before I went after my actual "hold" - leaning forward with my mouth open to swallow his cock. I went down as far as I could on it, tasting the salt and sweat from our earlier rounds.
