Requested by: Debwood-1999

Dean groaned in need, pushing his hips outward while Bray Wyatt's skilled hands worked on his pants. In no time, Dean found his belt yanked off with force and the button of his jeans were undone, the denim material being dropped. Kicking the jeans off his feet, Dean was glad to be free of his confines - glad he went without underwear after getting all worked up in his match against Bray. To most, Bray was bigger and.. not the greatest looker but Dean wasn't most people.

Grabbing the bottom of his tank top, Dean stripped it off over his head - tossing it onto the ground as Bray eyed his naked body, licking the pad of his thumb in the process. Even though they had fucked more than a few times, Bray always found Dean's plump body exciting.. his ass was practically made for rougher treatment.

'My.. my. I forgot just how much I missed you, Deano babe. We never celebrated my title win, did we?'

'No, I don't think we did, Bray.'

'Then, since you're already naked.. why don't you turn around and assume the position against the wall, yeah? I'm feeling kind of hungry.'

A lump formed in Dean's throat but he did what he was asked and turned, putting the palm of his hands against the wall, his back to Bray. He clenched his jaw, knowing that right about now.. Bray was dropping to his knees to get up close and personal with Dean's ass. Bray believed in worship and when they got together, it was Dean usually calling out names when the thick tongue of the WWE Champion went to work on his backside.

In his mind, Bray's tongue was one of WWE's best kept secrets.. and he got to be the one who benefitted from it.

'Mm.. just like I last remember.'

Bray's hands slid up the back of Dean's legs until they reached his ass, holding the fatty orbs that made up his cheeks in his hands. He squeezed, rubbed and massaged them - doing anything he downright pleased to them - before parting them just enough to expose Dean's slightly hairy hole. The blonde, hard to see hairs stood straight up and Bray wasted no time in pushing his face in, lapping his tongue at the entrance.

Upon reflex, Dean's ass puckered.. the sensation sending a chill up his spine at the same time. Bray's tongue lapped again, this time going a little slower and the puckering didn't last. By the third lick, it quivered and Bray knew that it belonged to him, sliding the tip of his tongue into the hole enough to feel the muscles try to resist him from pushing in any further.

'Ah, Bray. Fuck, don't tease me.'

Sticking his ass out a little, Dean pleaded with Bray, the rest of his body more than ready to be quivering while his ass was loosened up. His pleads didn't go unanswered as Bray's tongue slid in a little when the muscles started to relax and rolled his tongue to stroke the nerves at the base of Dean's hole. A soft cry escaped the Lunatic Fringe, not expecting the action but it was taken as encouragement for more which is exactly what he received.

Within minutes, Dean's legs grew weak, almost shaky. Bray's tongue rolled, wiggled and darted at anything it could reach. His tongue was long and skilled enough to almost reach Dean's prostate, knowing how to angle it just right and that made his eyes widen from the depth his insides were stroked.

A little drool dribbled down from Bray's mouth, growing more aggressive in how much he consumed the ass willingly give to him. His erection was painfully pressed against his pants but he had an issue prying his mouth away enough to handle it.

'Fuck.. fuck..'

Dean leaned on his tiptoes, his dick leaking precum onto the floor between his feet. He sucked on his bottom lip as his hands began to turn white from pressing against the wall incredibly hard. At the rate Bray was going, Dean was going to climax and spray the wall with his spunk before he was fucked.

With hesitation, Bray withdrew his tongue and wiped at his mouth, his eyes staring at the hole that gaped a little. He rose to his feet quick, hands working on the buckle of his pants.. smart enough to know not to let the chance get away. As his pants loosened, Bray unzipped them under his dick sprang free - wrapping his hand around it to warm it up for pentration.

Dean didn't have to look over his shoulder to see what Bray was packing, he already knew. Roughly five inches, but one of the thickest men on roster.. Dean would be completely stuffed, and that was just the way both men liked him to be. The idea of not being able to walk right after a fuck, it was a thrill that turned him on.

'About to rock my world with that ass, aren't you, babe?'

'Hur.. hurry. Need you.. fuck me.'

Bray took Dean's hip with his left hand and pulled out the plump ass towards his dick, using his right hand to line himself up with the hole that twitched. As the thick head pushed in with little issue, Bray groaned at the sensation of Dean's ass still stretching around him.. feeling the smaller man's body attempting to make room for his dick.

Dean tensed a little - no amount of being prepared could quite get him ready for the thickness that pushed inside of him but he learned to breathe through his nose.. helping him relax just enough to allow Bray to bury every inch until his balls slapped firmly against ass cheeks that jiggled.

Lifting his hand that was no free, Bray brought it down onto Dean's ass, making him cry out from the hard spank before pulling his dick out until just the very dick remained. He thrusted forward, shoving everything right back into him and set the pace as nice and rough. Both men were highly stimulated, it wouldn't take either long to climax - the tension and passion between them was always intense.

'Ah, so big. Mm.. smack my ass harder. Fuck.. please.'

Dean's mind raced in different directions and Bray was there to meet his every need, smacking his ass while riding it. After a while, he didn't bother to pull out more than a couple of inches, wanting to stab hard into the prostate of the smaller man's body. And each strike against that prostate made more and more precum leak and spill, Dean feeling his pleasure start to build in the base of his dick.

The sex lasted for what felt like forever, climax just sitting there for both of them as Bray fucked Dean like they'd never have another chance, panting in his ear while skin slammed against skin in the most primal animalistic of ways. Body was flush against body, Dean had every part of his core stimulated from contact. His fingers and toes started to curl slowly, tensing his body to hold off on climax to endure as much pleasure that he could but Bray never made that easy. He knew exactly how to stroke Dean - inside and out.

'Don't fight me, Deano. Come on, babe. Let go, take this dick and spray that wall. Scream my name.'

Bray's hand slid from Dean's ass to his stomach, drifting downward until it reached his groin, cupping the firm pair of balls that hung neglected between Dean's legs. With each thrust, Bray would squeeze or tug on them ever so gently and help build the brewing finish.

'I'm gonna.. I'm gonna cu.. cum.'

A long, deep and hard thrust into his prostate was the last thing Dean felt before his dick exploded without ever being touched. It felt like a cannon, his semen ripping with force from his piss slit, splashing the wall. His back arched and head lulled back while he screamed out, his balls unloading all the tension inside of them onto the wall and floor.

As his muscles tensed, unbearably tight.. Bray continued to pound Dean's ass for everything that he could but found the pressure help bring him into his undoing. With a heavy grunt, Bray's dick began to pump his load into Dean. Glob after glob of spunk shot from the WWE Champion, coating the walls that stroked him for everything he had.

Growing weak from his climax, Bray went limp, pinning Dean's body between his and the wall - Dean's lower stomach rubbing against the semen that ran down the wall. Pants filled the room, bodies attempting to hold themselves up as they rested there without speaking, slowly pulling their strength together.

'Deano, I don't think I'll ever get tired of you.'

'Damn well hope you don't.'

Next Chapter: Jey Uso/Ambrose/Jimmy Uso.