Finn squirmed as Hideo stripped out of his hands, he bit his lower lip roughly as he ogled what was before him. Against the confines of his boxer briefs, Hideo rested semi-hard and thick. The kind of size that Finn strived to feel again after the car ride ordeal.

Slipping his fingers into the waistband of his pants, Hideo stripped out of the briefs next as Finn moaned at the very sight. Precum dribbled out of him, leaking onto his stomach as the other man climbed back onto the bed.

'Very patient.. impressive.'

Straddling, Hideo rested his knees on opposite sides of Finn as he took the tie that he wore off from around his neck and used two fingers to indict what he wanted. Finn nodded as his lifted his hands, Hideo slipping the neck part of the tie onto them as he tightened it around the wrist. With the neck of the tie, he leaned forward and tied it to the headboard as Finn's arms rested slightly bent and angled up, over his head.

Defenseless, Finn's toes curled as Hideo stroked his cheek, knees pressing into the mattress as he scooted in closer - inches from the Irishman's face.

'Such a pretty mouth.. it needs to be used.'

As Hideo's hand moved from his cheek to the back of his head, Finn found himself pulled in as his lips became claimed by Hideo's. It was dominant, a firm tongue slipping into his mouth as Hideo explored the contents of the mouth that cherished him in the car.

Breaking the kiss, Finn panted as he attempted to regain his breathe - Hideo letting him have no chance to recover as he took himself in hand, stroking lightly. Finn knew, he swallowed the lump in his throat as the tip of Japan's Greatest Export reached his mouth.

Parting his lips, he took the three-quarters hard dick into his mouth, letting Hideo sink into him inch by inch. Finn swirled his tongue which was met by an erotic groan. As his tongue dragged up the underside of the shaft, he could feel it reaching full hardness inside of him - pulling his back head as his lips dragged against flesh.

'Fuck, Finn.'

With the hand still on the back of his head, he took it as encouragement and slowly bobbed his head and down the girth, finally sliding all the way down until his nose became buried in pubic hair. Finn inhaled, the scent of Hideo exciting him as his facial hair rubbed against the thick pair of balls that hung from the man. Hideo's eyes closed and his head laid back as he allowed Finn to control the pace but there was no doubt that a fine line was being walked.

As long as Finn obeyed, and didn't cross at lines - he'd be allowed to work his magic and he wanted every second of that power in this powerless encounter. His arms were tied, a toy rested buried inside his ass, lesser men would be humiliated but Finn felt sexually empowered.

The pace slowly increased, Finn moaning from time to time as his mouth slid up and down every inch of the dick that he had to occupy him. When he'd reach the head, he'd swirl his tongue around it before going back down.

Minutes passed, Finn's jaw burned from the slight down angle of his head, on top of the length and girth involved but he didn't complain - not until Hideo yanked him by the hair off his shaft.. leaving swollen lips behind. As his dick slid out, a fine trail of precum left a trail between his tip and Finn's lips but the NXT Champion lapped at it with need to get a taste.

'Tsk, tsk. Messy, messy.'

chuckled, all the heat from Finn's face flushing as the other man climbed off his chest, two of Hideo's fingers scooping up some of the precum that began to pool around the Irishman's belly button, flicking his tongue at the salty fluid as muscles in Finn's abdomen tensed.

Between Finn's legs, Hideo's hands rested at the bottom of the thick thighs of the man under him, soaking in the sight.

'Beg.'

'Wh.. what?'

'Beg. Repeat after me. Hideo, please..'

'Hideo, please..'

'Fill in the blank, please what?'

'F.. fuck me. C.. cum on me. Something.'

Satisfied with the begging as Finn arched his back when thinking about it, Hideo lifted the other man's legs onto his shoulders and reached for the toy that had rested in the plump ass that teased many men. With his feet in the air, Finn stretched his legs out as far as possible, the back of his knees now rested on broad, strong shoulders.

With a moan as the toy withdrew from Finn, Hideo took himself in hand as he leaned forward to line himself up with the hole that quivered and spasmed in anticipation. With his knees folded against his chest, Finn sucked in a breathe and relaxed as he laid positioned bent, tied as folded in two.

The firm mushroom head of Hideo made contact and slid into the tight heat that Finn's ass offered him, pushing in half of his roughly 7 inches, his fingers holding tight onto thighs as the urge to unload hit strong right off the bat. Finn didn't seem to notice Hideo's momentary struggle for control, lost in the pleasure of finally feeling something inside him which soon meant his ass was buried balls deep into.

Hideo repositioned his hands, his right hand grasped around Finn's knee as his other hand held the man by his hip. Finn's head dug into the pillow as he cried out in pleasure when his sweet spot was nudged. Hideo pulled out, leaving just the tip buried as he pushed back in with a powerful snap of his hips. His mouth worked Finn's body, his mouth nipping and tugging at the swollen nipples of the Irishman as the pace slowly grew rougher and rougher.

To Finn, this surpassed everything he had expected sex to be like and more. He had assumed the Asian Sensation would be more gentlemen-like, and here he was - being fucked like the lucky bottoms in erotic pornos that he's watched late at night are.

With each rough snap of his hips, the sound of Hideo's balls slapping against Finn's abused cheeks mixed with the sounds of loud, slutty moans and heavy groans shared between the two. The smell of sex and sweat filled the room as their bodies rubbed together in friction when Hideo attacked Finn's neck - biting and sucking, a mark or five sure to be there in the morning as proof that the Irishman was made his bitch the night before.

'Hi.. Hide.. Hideo, I'm..'

Finn's dick rubbed between the two bodies, Hideo showing little effort to stop as his snaps grew rougher. Thrusting stopped all together as he rested balls deep, bucking his hips over and over. Finn grew tense under him, his fingers grew white as he scratched at the tie that restrained him.

Before he could warn him, Finn's body spasmed as stars formed behind his eyes, semen ripping from his dick. A loud, gut-wrenching cry escaped plump lips as shot after shot splashed between the two of them. As his climax finished it's wave, he fell limp, Hideo pushed forward.

'So tight..'

Hideo groaned, Finn's ass choking his shaft to nearly an intolerable level. The snaps of his hips did little to loosen him back up, but gripped his dick in an entirely new level of pleasure, bringing him over the edge.

'Mm, god..'

He grunted in Finn's ear, his dick exploding inside of the plump ass that he knew would always bring him such comfort - rope after rope of semen spilling hard and deep inside of him. Warmth filled Finn's stomach as Hideo unloaded everything he had been carrying around in those balls that made him quite the man.

The warmth in his stomach continued down his ass, some semen escaping him before Hideo finished his waves of pleasure but as that high vanished, he pulled out when his dick grew flaccid - falling over onto his side next to Finn, who remained flat on his back.

'And so, Mister Balor.. you pass the test. You belong to me now, body and all. But know this.. this was just a peak behind the curtain.. can you handle that?'

'Y.. yes.'

Hideo stroked Finn's cheek, chuckling when the man nuzzled it.

'Welcome to my world.'