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Pain was all over his body, feeling like if a Garbage truck just ran over his body again and again. He could feel his back killing him and his lip a little sore from the kick the tall samoan gave him.
Nurse had told him to rest a little bit before heading back to his house. She als o told him he was lucky to have Sami by his side, and that he should thank him cause if not for him, he probably would be worse.
Rey thanked her and just laid down on the bed, with a pack of ice pressing on his eyebrow while the girl left the room. A little sigh left his mouth, closing his eyes to rest a little, to recharge his enthusiastic energy. He was suposed to meet his brother later, but he wasn’t so sure if he was going to be able to walk to the lobby.
Silence was loud in there, he could even hear his own breathing. The soft pace of his own breathing had himself getting sleepy, feeling his body a little more relaxed, softening the hold on the pack of ice. He was close to fall asleep until he heard the door opening and his body reacted in automatic, sitting on the bed and soon staring with sleepy eyes the tall figure that covered the only entrance of the nursery.
In front of him, the tall Samoan stood up, with half face paint mixed up, showing a some scales of grey on the beard. His face wasn’t showing any emotion, and his posture didn’t seemed he was about to jump him. His eyes analyzed from head to toe the man in front of him, trying to look for something that alerted he was in danger.
—“Wha-…How… Why are you here?” —Fénix interrogated first, lowering slowly the ice and holding it harder, just in case he needed to defend himself.—
Absolute silence.
—“Are you going to hurt me?” —Fenix asked, a little less friendly than the first time.—
Silence.
Fenix frowned, starting to get on his nerves with the look with no reaction to his questions from the taller man. The curly-haired man started approaching, just making the situation more tense for the Mexican who was in the verge of having a crash out.
—“I-… Im going to scream real lou-…” —
His voice was instantly shut it down, getting his lips trapped against the others, in a shy but breathtaking kiss. The pack of ice slipped from his hands, ending up in the floor while his full body melt when he felt the big hand of the Samoan took him by the waist and the other one from the neck, pulling him closer.
His lips opened and Talla didn’t hesitate on taking all the Mexican was giving him, shoving his tongue down on Fenix’s throat.
The mexican could just whimper, with both of his hands on the other men chest, grabbing with no hesitation before getting pulled off the bed and getting turned around by the other. The hand of the Samoan pushed his head against the mattress while the other one pulled his hips up, manhandling the mexican as he pleased.
—“Mh? Wh-What?” —Fenix mumbled while Talla’s hand pulled down the elastic of his pants, taking off his boxers too.— “N-No Ta-Talla…”
His breath stopped when he felt a little viscous dropping in his skin, getting both of his cheeks opened up and soon two fingers rubbing against his ass. Fenix could feel the embarrassment going all over his body, gripping the delicate cloth of the mattress and groaning while the two fingers started getting into him.
—“Ough… I-I…” —He couldnt even articulate a sentence, whimpering while the fingers started moving on him, bending sightly inside him.— “Fuck.”
Hikuleo didn’t wait too much before starting to repeatedly start thrust his fingers against his ass, being rough enough while Fenix bended under him, with his body twisting hitting in the right point, like if he knew his body better than him.
The Mexican was having a hard time, mumbling under his breath while his ass was getting pounded by the long fingers, playing a little too much with his prostate, even caressing and snatching moans from him.
Fenix’s mind couldn’t believed it. A couple of minutes back, they were in that ring, fighting and arguing with each other, with the samoan deciding to finish with him along his boss, until Sami Zayn ran to his rescue, saving him from a probably very hurtful finishing.
But now? He had Hikuleo shoving his head down the mattress trying to silence his moaning while he fingered fuck him with no ease.
He could feel his legs starting trembling, moving even more desperate, with his dick hurting from the lack of attention given. He was starting to get breathless, biting the mattress and almost finishing if not for the man behind him who decided to stop his movements, making him groan in dissatisfied.
—“Fu-fuck… I almost finished!” —He complained before getting turned over his back, again face to face with the tall man.—
His mouth opened about to say something, before the two fingers entered his mouth. His eyes kept on the other ones, almost challenging him while his tongue licked the two falanges, almost in a experienced way, disappearing both on his mouth, without gagging.
Before he could even realized, he was on his knees, with Talla’s dick in front of him, standing big, hard and surprising him more than he was able to hide. Soon, he started licking the meat, helping himself with both of his hands, starting to believe that the dick wasn’t gonna even go halfway through him.
Hikuleo’s fingers were holding the stripes of his mask, pushing his head against his throbbing cock, forcing him to open his mouth when the tip started rubbing on his lips. Fenix had no choice but to take it, using all his strength to not choke on it, at least until he felt it down his throat, almost testing his gag reflexes and making his eyes watered.
He was taking all he could and still, he still had a good part of meat on his hand, making him almost regretting that.
Hikuleo didn’t mind, starting to fuck his mouth while Fenix tried to keep the pace, breathing in slowly while he deep throated the big samoan. His hands were on Hikuleo’s thighs, trying to have something to grab and press when he felt the air leaving his lungs.
He could feel his drool sliding down his chin and his sight blurred for the tears he was holding in, challenging himself to take all he could while the Samoan kept using his mouth.
Once his dick was totally covered on Fenix’s drool, Talla’s thought it was time he used that ass Fenix kept showing him on ring. He pulled the luchador by the mask, making him stood up before picking him up and pinning him against the wall, using one of his hands to align his cock and start to push himself against the Mexican’s ass.
—“Talla…” —His name was whispered in a breathless moan.—
Fenix could feel the pain of him getting stretched out, feeling how his body had to adapt to the big size entering him. The pushing was slow but still painful, making Fenix whimper under his breath, with tears starting to blur his vision once again.
—“I-Its not going to fit.” —He said, feeling his insides getting opened by the cock, with his legs bended up almost pressing against his chest, in a very uncomfortable position.—
Hikuleo groaned in disagreement, pushing his hips up a little harder against the little body on his arms, feeling how he started shaking. Fenix started straight up crying, moaning while the big man kept entering.
—“Is not fitting… Hikuleo please, please is not going to fit!” —He cried out loud, almost digging his short nails in the samoan’s arms.—
—“It will.”
Hikuleo moved with Fenix again to the mattress, leaving him a little break, just admiring how the mexican tried so hard to hold back tears, with little whimpers exposing him. Fenix couldn’t look back at the samoan, way too embarrassed by getting bend over so easily.
Talla waited for Fenix’s body to relaxed, watching how all the muscles started to unstressed until he saw his moment and took it, pushing himself all the way onto Fenix. Talla had to cover Fenix mouth with his hand, drowning a big painful moan on his palm.
At least, had the decency of waiting for the mexican to stop crying before starting to move. First slowly, just simple movements of hips, uncovering Fenix’s mouth to cover his body with his, with the luchador’s legs on top of his shoulders.
The cries slowly turned into little moans of pleasure, giving Talla’s the opportunity he needed to start thrusting, feeling his cock getting almost crushed by Fenix’s interior. He could feel how the wall closed on him, squeezing him like if he wanted to breed him.
He couldn’t resist to use his hands to take the mexican’s little nipples, caressing slowly before his mouth started to kiss his chest, doing a little path on top of the tattoos on his skin. Fenix could not think in other stuff that it wasn’t the big man who was almost breaking him in half.
Moaning started getting loud for the mexican, while the hip thrusts started getting faster, making the sound of clapping louder. Temperature on the room increased almost instantly, making both men start sweating, skin on skin pressing together, feeling the hotness on their bodies leading them.
Soon enough, their lips found themselves again, on a very different way. Hikuleo for the first time (since they started whatever was happening) let Fenix took control, just melting on his lips with the mexican taking him by the cheeks and almost eating his mouth with desperation.
Fenix’s unattended cock started to ask for attention once again, making the mexican lower one of his hands but before he could even grab it, Talla’s hand took it, making himself feel little on the big hand that covered all the extension. A couple of pumping on the tip and Fenix was almost eye rolling from the pleasure of feeling his prostate get pushed with each thrust and his crotch getting attended in such a good way he was almost melting on Hikuleo’s mouth.
It took his body minutes on a fast paced-thrusting to start getting ready to come, starting to tremble and even moaning between kisses, almost whimpering.
—“Talla… Im com-coming.” —He whispered on top of Talla’s lips, feeling how both rhythms started getting desperate, making him even throw his head back and soon feeling his neck getting kissed by the tongan.-
His whole body began to tremble under the overstimulation it corrupted his whole nervous system. He felt like he was in heaven, almost touching it with the tip of his fingers before the orgasm smacked him, putting him in almost a limbo.
His insides squeezed Hikuleo’s dick so much he finally came in him, just sighing while resting his forehead on Fenix’s chest, finally freeing his legs while the orgasm finished.
Fénix wasn’t in all his five senses, feeling dizzy with his jelly legs. The exhaustion of the match and whatever had happened was starting to kick in, with his eyelids feeling heavy and his breathing starting to slow.
The sudden cold in his body kicked in, sensing how the samoan stood up, cleaning his body and cleaning himself in a almost appreciation act. The silence was still a thing from the Tongan, making feel the Luchador more awkward.
His face was probably all flushed, probably looking like a mess while with the energy left in his body he adjusted his gear, lazy while turning on his stomach to avoid watching the other man. His chest felt a little pain, starting to extend and making him feel lonely.
He heard the Tonga leaving him alone in the nursery. He just let out a sigh, closing his eyes before hearing how the door swung open and he heard a lots of voices.
—“Fénix! Are you okay?! Did he hurt you!?” —Sami’s voice shook him, making him fake (not so much) pain on his body while he sat down.—
—“Rey?” —Chris asked palming softly Fenix’s back, trying to shake him in that little trance he was.—
—“Uh… Im… Im okay.” —Fenix faked a smile, trying to get up but almost falling for his jelly legs.—
Thanks God, Shinsuke caught him with Sami’s help, looking worried for him.
—“Did he told you something? He threatened you?” —Sami looked genuinely worried, watching how the mexican tried to recover himself.—
—“He…”
—“He did this?” —Shelley signaled his legs and he couldn’t look at them, shying from their looks while he felt his face getting hotter.—
—“Oh that son of a… Dont worry Fenix, we will get our revenge!”
Fenix smiled as he could, not being able to tell them the truth while the guys kept holding him, helping him through his way to the locker room, there where his brother waited for him.
He was so screwed up.