The hard snap of the ropes echoed throughout the closed arena. The two men in the ring were pushing each other harder and farther than ever before. A quick clothesline snapped Sean's head back, sending him reeling. He lay on the mat, trying to clear his head. The glare from Dave's bald head was blinding him, making his head throb even more. Laughing, Dave reached down and helped Sean to his feet. "Trying to break my neck, asshole?" he asked, jerking his hand away. "Leviathan only understands pain and destruction," Dave replied, an evil grin plastered on his face.

Sean stared him down. "Well, Leviathan can kiss my fucking ass!" he shouted. Dave looked at him and puckered his lips. "Any time, O'Haire," he said, making kissing sounds. Sean's eyes narrowed at him. "In your dreams, baldy," Sean said as he walked away from the middle of the ring. Dave reached out for his arm, only to be punched in the face. "What the fuck?" Dave asked.

"You never take anything seriously, do ya?" Sean asked. He reached up to wipe the sweat from his forehead before placing his hands on his hips. Dave walked over and stood face to face with Sean. "I was serious, sweetheart," Dave said, winking. Sean clenched his fists, then turned and walked away again, climbing out of the ring and heading for the locker room. Dave waited for a minute before following him.

Sean slammed the door open as he walked into the locker room, kicking his bag out of the way. He was pissed off, more than he had been in a long time. Dave had asked him to help him out in the ring, and he was trying his best to do just that. And, despite his better judgment, Sean had agreed. For weeks now, they had met every afternoon, going over moves for hours. And every afternoon, Sean had retreated to the showers after each workout, relieving the pressure in his cock, while thinking of Dave touching him.

The last few days, Dave had been more animated, even cracking jokes and laughing. And, Sean swore he had been flirting with him. It had to be his imagination, Sean thought every time. Today was the final straw. The last thing he needed was to be in the ring, thinking of Dave's tongue plunging into his ass. Sean shook his head and walked toward the showers, stripping off his pants as he went.

Dave reached the door to the showers as Sean was slipping under the hot spray. Standing back, he watched from around the corner as the water slid down Sean's back, licking wet trails down his firm ass. Dave reached down and rubbed his hardening cock through his shorts, wanting nothing more than to slide it between the tanned globes of Sean's ass. He wanted to hear the devil boy scream his name as he pounded away.

Dave slipped his hand inside his shorts and grabbed his cock, rapidly moving his fist up and down. His eyes closed and he leaned back, imaging Sean's mouth closing over his erection. He was almost to the brink when he looked over and saw Sean's arm moving furiously. Is he? Dave thought. Yeah, he is. Without thinking, Dave dropped his shorts to the floor and entered the shower.

Sean felt a strong arm wrap around his waist, stopping his movement. He spun around, ready to kill whoever it was. He looked up into Dave's eyes. He wanted to press against him, ravage his mouth, run his hands down Dave's hard body and feel every inch of his hard cock. Instead, he punched Dave for the second time.

Dave's hand flew to his face. "That hurt, man!" he said. "No shit," Sean said. Dave wiped the blood from his nose as he said, "so that's the way you wanna play, huh?" Sean took a step back, wondering what he had been thinking. Dave reached out and grabbed his arms, spinning him around and shoving him into the wall. Sean turned and looked at him, pushing him back. Dave slipped on the wet floor. He reached out to keep himself from falling and pulled Sean down on top of him.

Sean looked down at Dave and immediately rolled off, laying on the wet floor next to him. "You are a real dick, ya know?" Sean asked. Dave reached for him, pulling Sean back on top of him. "I'll show you a real dick, O'Haire," he said, crushing his lips to Sean's. Sean struggled on top of him, causing their cocks to rub against each other. Sean fought the urge to moan as he felt himself harden. Sean put his hands on the floor and tried to push himself off Dave, but the wet tiles made him slip, crashing down onto Dave's chest.

Dave grabbed the back of Sean's head, bringing him down for another kiss. Sean tried to struggle, but Dave's tongue slipped into his mouth and he lost all ability to fight it any longer. Dave reached down with one hand and cupped Sean's ass, forcing their cocks together. Dave writhed underneath Sean, enjoying the feel of their hard bodies pressing together like that. Hooking one leg over Sean's, Dave rolled them both over so he was on top, grinding his hips against Sean. Sean groaned, arching up into Dave's body.

Dave slipped a hand down Sean's wet chest, grabbing a nipple between his large fingers and rolling it around. Sean gasped at the mixture of pleasure and pain. Smiling, Dave leaned down and took the other nipple between his teeth, biting down hard. Sean's hands slipped down Dave's back, grabbing his ass and pulling him closer. When Dave pulled back to move to Sean's other nipple, he noticed a few drops of blood on his chest. Licking it off, he moved over to the other side, repeating the process.

Sean winced as he felt Dave's sharp teeth breaking his skin again, but he didn't care. He dug his nails into the skin of Dave's ass, then hardened even more as Dave hissed in pain. Dave noticed the bottle of shower gel had fallen onto the shower floor, so he reached over and grabbed it, popping to top off and coating his fingers with it. Reaching down, he slid his finger into Sean's ass.

Sean bucked up off the floor. Dave stopped for a moment, giving Sean time to adjust to the sensation. He tried pushing in farther when he noticed the look of pain on Sean's face. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" he asked. Sean shook his head. "Just relax," Dave said. Sean looked up at him, then said, "It's just…well, it's just that I ain't used to doin' it like this." Dave looked at him for a second, then realized what Sean was saying.

"It's okay," Dave said. "I'll be gentle." He winked at Sean as he slid his finger in all the way, then leaned down and took Sean's cock into his mouth. The combined sensations caused Sean to relax enough for Dave to move his finger in and out of his tight ass. His mouth tightened around Sean's cock, swirling his tongue around the head before plunging back down to the base. Sean moaned, reaching down to grasp Dave's shoulder. Dave inserted another finger, rapidly sliding them in and out, while working Sean's cock with his tongue and lips.

"Fuck," Sean said as Dave added another finger. Dave chuckled as Sean's cock slid out of his mouth. "Not yet, sweetheart, but I will in a minute," he replied. Sean growled in frustration. Dave reached under Sean, grabbing his hips and raising his ass off the floor. Slowly he licked his way from Sean's cock, swirling his tongue over his balls, then slipping down to his ass. Sean closed his eyes, anticipating Dave's next move. When he felt the thickness of Dave's tongue plunge into his tight asshole, Sean screamed in pleasure.

Dave's hand reached up between Sean's legs and wrapped around his cock while his tongue continued to fuck his ass. Sean thrashed around on the shower floor, trying to find something to grab hold of. "Dave, please," he begged as he felt Dave's hand tighten on his cock. "Fuck me now." Dave sat up and looked into Sean's eyes. He grabbed the gel again and coated his throbbing cock with it. "You sure?" Dave asked.

Sean grabbed his neck and pulled Dave down, thrusting his tongue into his mouth. Dave sucked on his tongue as Dave placed the tip of his cock against Sean's entrance. Slowly he slid in, stopping after every inch to allow Sean time to adjust. When he was completely buried inside Sean's ass, Dave looked at him. "That feel okay?" he asked. Sean shook his head. Dave looked at him, confused.

Wrapping his legs around Dave's waist, Sean flipped them both over. He spread his legs and placed his hands on Dave's chest. Dave smiled up at him as Sean began to ride him, rising up and slamming back down. Dave reached up and grabbed Sean's nipples, pulling back on them. Sean threw his head back, pumping his ass up and down on Dave's cock. He reached down and grabbed his own cock, pumping it furiously as he drove Dave to the brink of orgasm.

"Fuckin' incredible," Dave said, grabbing Sean's hips to steady him. "So tight, sweetheart." Sean's eyes were closed, concentrating on the task at hand. He felt his balls tighten as he said, "I'm gonna cum, Dave." Dave nodded at him. "Yeah, that's it," he said. "Make me cum, Sean." Sean threw his head back as he felt his cock explode, covering his hand and Dave's stomach. Growling, Dave arched his back off the floor, making sure his feet were planted firmly, and begin to pump up into Sean's ass with such force that he almost flew off.

His cock hit Sean's prostate, causing Sean to cum again, as Dave released his hot load into Sean's ass. Both men screamed in pleasure as every inch of their bodies reached the white hot point, and Sean collapsed against Dave. They lay there under the spray of the shower, trying to catch their breath. Finally, Dave's softening cock slid out of Sean's ass and he pulled him down, cradling Sean in his arms. Sean turned his head and kissed Dave's cheek, then nestled his head in the crook of his neck.

Dave rubbed his hand up and down Sean's back, soothing him. The water had long since grown cold and Sean began to shiver. He stood up, then reached down to help Dave off the floor. Sean turned off the water as Dave grabbed towels for both of them. As they walked back into the locker room, Dave turned to Sean, not quite sure what to say. Sean solved that problem for him when he said, "that was intense." Dave nodded in agreement, then laughed when Sean continued, "But, if you ever call me sweetheart again, I'm gonna kick your ass."