The Wrestler

Matt Davis’ ears perked up as he heard someone wandering through the private locker room. The practice for his wrestling show had just finished and nearly everyone had left, but when he heard, “Alex… C’mon man. Quit hiding… We’re not supposed to be back here.” he couldn’t help but wonder what’s going on. 

He tried to dry some of the sweat off his body and went to investigate. “Hey! What are you doing back here?” 

The guy froze and every muscle in his body stiffened. Matt’s voice had that effect on people. And with the echo from the lockers and concrete floor it only made it worse. “I’m sorry sir,” he slowly turned around. “It’s just my… Uhh… I work here as maintenance. And well...” he took a deep breath. “My boyfriend came back here. I know he’s not supposed to be back here. I told him it was off limits but he doesn’t always like to listen to me.” He took another breath. “It’s just he’s really really really into wrestlers and wanted to meet one.”

Matt let out a heavy sigh. He didn’t like seeing the guy just staring at his feet like a scared child being scolded. “How about I keep a look out for him? Sound good?”

“But--”

“It’s fine man. I know people go crazy over celebrities. But he really should know how to respect people’s boundaries…” He paused as the bitter thoughts of being followed around by paparazzi and never being able to have a dinner with his wife without sunglasses and a hat on were over frustrating. “Doesn’t matter. If I see him, I’ll tell him you’re looking for him. Okay?”

The man still had a bit of pause as he refused to look up from the ground. “Okay. But just don’t be too annoyed by him. I know he’s a bit of an ass but he’s not that bad. Really.”

Matt held back his laugh, but it did escape a little bit. “Okay. I’ll do my best.”

“Thank you!” the guy called out as he left the locker room.

“Weird guy…” Matt thought as he went to the showers to wash off all the sweat from his body. Stripping off his workout clothes, he stepped over to the tiled shower floor. A quick breeze made a shiver run through his entire body and flex his muscles instinctively. “Need to get that chill fixed…” he muttered to himself.

Normally it didn’t bother him too much. As the uniform he’d have to go out in every week was barely more than a pair of briefs. But that was what the fans wanted. They loved seeing his large but lean muscular body. He wasn’t nearly as big as some of the really big guys. Instead he was one of them with definition. His focus was on theatrics, rather than strength. 

That of course didn’t mean he wasn’t strong. At 6’3” and a good 230 pounds, he could still hold his own against normal guys. However, when he was in the ring, he couldn’t help but feel a bit dwarfed by the other men there. Some of them were absolute monstrous sized men, that had no real reason to be considered human. He wondered just how someone could get so big. Especially when he spent just as much time working out.

Matt poured some shampoo into his hand and started rubbing it into his long golden hair. The slow creak of a locker in the other room made him a bit nervous. “Of course…” he growled, angry that a noise would happen at the worst possible time. “Hello!?” he called out, but didn’t receive an answer.

The locker room was supposed to be empty. Even that maintenance man wasn’t supposed to be there. Matt didn’t have any control over that, but if he was going through his locker, that would have been a problem. There was no way he wanted to see his underwear being sold online for a couple thousand dollars. 

“Hello?!” Matt called out again. His relaxing shower was now a bit more frustrating as the sound didn’t seem to stop. Whatever movement was going on only seemed to have only picked up and it sounded like whoever it was, was going through his things. “Hey!” he shouted as loudly as he could.

His deep voice reverberated off the lockers. It didn’t matter who it was, they should have been terrified by the sound of it. But when he looked around, no one was there. He walked over to his bag. It’d fallen off the bench, but it looked like everything was still in it. “Maybe I’m going crazy…” he muttered to himself. 

“Not quite,” a voice said behind him.

Matt jumped in surprise and spun around. No one was there. “The fuck?” he clenched his fists, ready to fight whoever was it was. But still no one. A cold breeze ran past his body again. An awful reminder that he was still completely naked. His body shivered, then relaxed. “I don’t know--”

“BOO!” something appeared in front of him and Matt lost his balance. It didn’t help that he felt like something had pushed him from the back into the lockers. His weight fell against the metal, hard. 

“What the--” he tried to push himself back up but the position he’d fallen in was a bit awkward and hard to move in. And something was pushing down on his back. Then it dipped a little lower. “AAAH!” he screamed as he felt something push up into his ass.

“Oh calm down. It’s not that bad,” the voice said. It pushed harder. “Oh man… You are really tight though.”

More of whatever it was pushed further inside him. He could feel it squirming around on his insides. Trying to go deeper and deeper. Matt looked over his shoulder to see something blue and transparent sticking out of his ass. It was like a tail or something. He tried to grab it but the slimy sensation and feeling inside him made him lose his grasp. 

‘IN!’ it seemed to shout in his head. Matt felt a little dizzy as he stood back up. His consciousness was rapidly fading away. And then he was out.

But his body didn’t fall over. Instead it smiled. “Fuck yeah!” he bellowed. “Jesus! I’m sexy as fuck! Better tell Bryan.” Alex went to the nearest phone and typed in a number. ‘Lockerroom.’ He texted and waited.

It was barely even a minute before his boyfriend burst into the room. “You’re not supposed to be in here!” Then paused seeing Matt Davis’ massive naked body in full display. He stopped. Stared. Eyes doing their best not to pay any attention to the erection pointed right at him. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Bryan quickly covered his eyes.

“The fuck you are!” Alex used Matt’s voice to terrify him a bit more. Bryan quickly backed up to the door, but with Matt’s body he was able to close it before it was opened all the way. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” he growled.

“I was just… I was just…” Bryan whimpered under the massive man’s presence. But when he felt the fake anger turn to kisses against his neck. “Alex?” he questioned. When the kisses turned into a nuzzle at the nape of his neck, Bryan got his answer. “You asshole! You scared the shit out of me!” adding a slap to Alex’s beefy chest.

“Did I?” Alex’s kisses only dove deeper into his neck, sending a ticklish sensation down his boyfriend’s neck. Watching the little man fold in on himself more and more as his beard ran across his sensitive neck, only made Alex even more turned on. His dick throbbed at the control he had over the other man. 

“You did… But you can’t be in here…” Bryan said. 

“And why not?” Alex stood back to his impressive height, towering over Bryan.

He could see Bryan start to stumble over his words. “Be-Because it’s supposed to just be for the wrestlers…”

“And who do you think I am? Matt Davis, obviously,” Alex leaned in closer. “And we’re the only two in the entire building… How about some fun?”

Bryan felt the butterflies build in his stomach. Part of him really though he should say no, but having the handsome and massive wrestlers so close to him, he couldn’t help but feel turned on. The after workout musk was still on his body and permeating his nose. “We… We can’t…” 

“And why’s that?” Alex pushed more of his weight against the door.

“You know what happens when you finish,” Bryan said.

A devious grin crossed his face. “So?” 

“Al--”

Bryan’s retort was cut off by a kiss. Feeling the other man’s tongue enter his mouth was a good enough reason to stop talking. His body seemed to lose its strength as it felt the rough hands run up and down his body. So many fantasies were being fulfilled as Alex used the wrestler to please him. “That’s it. Feels good. Don’t it?”

“Mmmmhhhmmm…” Bryan moaned. “But--”

“No buts,” Alex growled. He spun the man around. Fingers worked quickly at unbuttoning his boyfriend’s pants and dropping them to the ground. “If you like it. You like it.”

“Ahh!” Bryan felt the dick press up against his asshole. Despite Matt’s uniform only being underwear, he was surprisingly well endowed. The thick cock pressed against Bryan’s asshole, dripping with pre. Slowly he pushed inside, making Bryan lean more of his weight against the door. His mouth perfectly open like an ‘o’ while it slid down the locker room door.

“That’s it. I knew you’d like it,” he thrust his hips, pushing deeper inside the small man’s anus. The heavy breath of air that came out of Bryan’s mouth only encouraged Alex even more. He could feel his dick throbbing with pleasure. “Yeah you do. Always so nice but when want to get dirty.”

Bryan couldn’t deny that he’d thought about Matt Davis a lot. And feeling his dick all the way up in his ass was better than he expected. Each thrust pushed him hard against the door, but a wave of pleasure washed through his body. He’d grunt and groan but his dick would throb with joyous excitement. “Oh fuck… Fuck yeah…” he moaned as the dick dripped inside him.

“Almost there…” Alex grunted the warning. “You’re ass is just so sexy, no matter who I take over.”

“Course it is,” Bryan bragged. He could feel himself coming close as well.

Alex’s balls cocked and then unloaded inside him. The moment he did, his consciousness was rapidly leaving Matt’s body and entering into Bryan’s. He could feel the difference in strength, but still loved the way the little man felt.

Matt slowly came to. “What the!?” he jumped back and out of Bryan’s ass.

“Oh God! Oww! Fuck man! You gotta give a warning when you do something like that!” Alex shouted.

Normally Matt wouldn’t let someone talk to him like that, but at the moment he was in such a daze and confusion, he barely even knew what was going on. “You’re… You’re the janitor…”

“Maintenance,” Alex corrected. “I deal with things that are broken. Like that locker over there,” he pointed at the one Matt had been using and it swung open.

“Oh… Right,” Matt said. It wasn’t until Alex pulled up his pants that the wrestler noticed his own nakedness. “Shit!?” he rushed back to get a towel.

“Don’t worry buddy. I’ve seen it all,” Alex smirked.

Matt felt his face flush a little. He normally didn’t show off this much around other guys. And a bit of discomfort came from just how confident he was. “Did you… Uhh… Find your boyfriend?” 

“I did,” the grin on Alex’s face only seemed to be a bit more devious. “Waiting for me outside. I’ll just fix that locker later. Probably when you’re not so distracted.”

“Distracted?”

“Distracted,” Alex pointed at the bulge between Matt’s legs. Matt instantly used his hands to cover it up, but the towel around his waist started to fall. “Don’t worry about it. I won’t tell anyone…”

“Uh-huh…” Matt uttered as he watched the other man leave. But he couldn’t stop thinking about how that was one of the sexiest asses he’d ever seen.