Tony stood in the corner of the ring leaning on the turnbuckle and resting his arms across the top ropes, still catching his breath as he saw Seth Rollins appear from the gorilla position. Rollins' hair was tied back into a neat bun wearing just a pair of black compression leggings and body slick with sweat - he had obviously come straight from a workout. Tony's head dropped in exasperation, he couldn't stand Seth, he was arrogant in a different vein to himself and he always managed to rub people the wrong way. Nese knew he was hot and it was part of his character but Seth, Seth took it to a whole new level as he did with everything. Rollins was the greatest thing in the world - according to himself. But, he was undeniably hot even wearing, the screaming for attention, compression leggings. There was nothing subtle about Seth Rollins. The Premier Athlete's dick swelled as he begrudgingly remembered the time Rollins' nudes had leaked and he couldn't stop himself from cumming over them.
"Tony, Tony, Tony, man what are you doing!" that characteristic smirk slapped across Seth's face using the tone of voice he would during one of his cocky heel promos. Tony's eyes almost rolled out of his head and his body tensed at what he knew was coming. "I heard from the guys in the back what was going on and I had to come see", Rollins continued stepping through the ropes with a huge questioning, condescending smile, and wide eyes. What an asshole. Nese suddenly felt very naked, but his body was hardly anything to be ashamed of so he stood his ground, arm's still splayed wide across the corner of the ropes - his cock on full show, unwilling to yield to Seth.
"Look at yourself man, do you have no self-respect" Rollins closed the gap between them leaving barely any space between them, the former Shield members' thigh grazing the smaller man's cock. Seth looked the cruiserweight up and down, almost laughing. His tone now hardened, "What is wrong with you, huh?!". Tony's jaw locked and eye's narrowed.
It was no secret amongst the roster that the two men didn't get along. Rollins took every opportunity to make sure everyone knew he was the big man and Tony just couldn't stand it, he managed to get under his skin every time. They just clashed. Some thought they were too similar. Tony thought they were worlds apart despite their similarities. Either way there was no denying to two men had no regard for each other.
"What do you think people are going to think of you after this?!" Seth's condescending tone reaching almost comical levels, "Do you think what you just did to Ricochet makes you any less pathetic?! You are finished in the WWE!".
"Fuck you Seth!" Tony cracked, he knew this was exactly what Seth wanted and it had worked. "Why do you care what I'm doing, despite what you think you aren't WWE, you aren't the boss. In fact, the boss you suck up to so much just fucked me, did you not see that, huh?!". The last encounter with Ricochet had fired up the Premier Athlete and seeing the one man he couldn't stand the most in this situation was fuelling the flames, "Just fuck off, go deal with your own life, go play mommy and daddy with your pregnant girlfriend!".
There was a pause. Tony was pretty pleased with himself; he had especially liked his line about Triple H. The former Cruiserweight Champion was staring straight at Seth's face whose eyes were closed and head tilted down slightly. Feeling he had the upper had Tony was shocked when Seth smacked him across the face. Before he could react, Seth had their bodies pinned together and a hand firm around his throat.
"Now, now Tony, you mention someone's girl, you mention someone's kid and you are going to get hit!" The Architect panted struggling to contain the pure muscle of Tony's body, having to tighten his hold on his throat even more. "Besides, I think the only person who wants to call me Daddy right now is you, Tony!".
Seth smiled. He felt the Premier Athlete stop, letting his grip around his neck relax slightly but staying firm, using his own body weight to pin Nese into the turnbuckle.
"You do don't you?!" Rollins breathed in the cruiserweight's ear, feeling the bottom's cock pressing into his thigh. "One part of you definitely agrees" he added smugly forcing his leg harder into Tony's hard cock.
"Get the fuck off me Seth!" Nese struggled against his rival more desperate to hide that Rollins was right than anything.
Seth's hold on Tony's thick neck tightened "Get on your knees!" Rollins gaze locked with Tony's staring down the shorter man, "I said get on your fucking knees..boy!" emphasising the word "boy".
Seth could see Nese swallow hard. He backed off and released Tony sensing he had won. He looked at his rival, cock fully hard again his posture had shifted unconsciously to make himself smaller. Nese dropped to his knees causing the ring to shake. The Monday Night Messiah stepped in front of the kneeling Tony, hands on his hips. Nese looked up at the man towering above him. The light was perfectly hitting Seth, he had to admit his rival's body looked huge from this position. His eyes trailed down the CrossFit defined body of Rollins, to rest on Seth's now hard cock.
"See something you like, boy?" Seth flexed his cock in the leggings causing Tony to lick his lips involuntarily.
Tony paused; this was still his rival. "Y-yes!" The power dynamic had completely shifted, and Tony had gone from defiant to nervous.
Seth struck Tony across the face again.
"No, no!" Rollins shook his head in disappointment, "That isn't what you wanted to say is it, boy?!" Seth adding emphasis to the word "boy" each time.
"Please…D-Daddy!" Tony was humiliated saying those words, especially to the man he hated the most, a man younger than him no less, but he couldn't deny this was turning him on more than he ever thought it could - submitting to his rival.
Seth stroked the cheek he had a just hit soothingly.
"Good boy!" he pulled Tony's face into his hard cock, the bottom responding by desperately licking at the front of the insanely tight fabric covering Rollins's cock.
Nese curled his fingers around the waist of the leggings promoting Seth to clear his throat.
Tony looked up at Seth "Can I.. Daddy?", getting used to the weird excitement of using that word. Every time he said it his hole twitched in excitement.
The Architect nodded in approval. Tony wasted no time in pulled the leggings over Seth's cock and down over his thick hairy thighs and pulling them off at the feet. He had always loved the thrill of being the one to undress the other guy. Seth watched, cocky as ever, hand's still on his hips as Nese served him. Taking hold of yet another cock in such a short space of time Tony took in the differences jerking his hand firmly up and down the length – an expert at this point. Rollins sighed deeply and closed his eyes, hands on hips, as he felt his fellow wrestler's mouth replace the hand. Seth let Tony work his magic, he certainly knew what he was doing, tongue, lips and hands all working every inch of Rollins' meat. The bottom took the whole dick down his throat holding himself there.
"Fuck boy!" Seth moaned, almost shouting. He looked down at Nese who took the cock from his mouth to smile in self-congratulations at his cock sucking skills.
Seth took hold of himself from Tony "You want Daddy's cock bitch?" stroking himself, eyes locked with the other man.
The cruiserweight nodded enthusiastically keeping eye contact with Rollins. Seth slapped his dick against Nese's waiting tongue and cheek before sliding his cock between Tony's lips. The bottom tried to take hold again, Seth smacked the hand away. He pinned Tony's head back against the turnbuckle and fucked into his mouth. The Premier Athlete felt the cock hitting the back of his throat repeatedly, Seth's balls smacking his bearded chin. Rollins was really face fucking him now and he was struggling to breath, feeling confined in the corner of the ring. Tony could barely catch a breath as Seth's cock drove as deep as he could, holding it down his abused throat. The bottom choked and coughed around the dick invading his throat his own cock rock hard now.
"Fuuuuuuuck Tony, man" Seth shouted pulling his cock from Tony's mouth and moving across the ring, again as if he was in a promo. Nese recovered in the corner catching his breath, managing to still smile to himself at Seth's reaction. He might have hated him but who didn't want to impress their rivals.
Rollins pulled Tony to his feet "You're making Daddy very happy". Tony would have been beaming at that comment but he had no chance to react before Seth tossed him out of the ring slamming his body onto the mat in front of the entrance ramp - he should have been out of a standard rumble but this was anything but standard.
"Get on the steps!" Seth ordered stepping though the ropes and jumping down to ring side, his cock bouncing out of control as he did. He grabbed the cruiserweight's hair, impatient at the speed Tony was responding, and pulled him up as if they were in a match rolling him up onto the steps – that distinctly hollow metal sound echoing through the Performance Center.
Tony flinched at the cool metal of the stairs against his skin, but he had little time to notice as Seth forced his massive thighs apart standing between them and pulling him into a deep kiss. The former Shield member's hands were entwined in his hair and resting on his lower back pulling him closer. This was the first time he had been kissed all night and it was unexpected. It was a breathy, passionate kiss a tenderness to it despite the intensity of the situation though Seth was very much in control. Rollins was a good kisser - who knew. Seth let his hand slide from the back of Tony's hair round to take hold of his throat. As the kiss ended Rollins held Tony's neck, their eyes locked, silent. Seth pushed Tony back on the steps until his back was rested against the cold steel, Rolllins' hand still firmly on the bottom's throat. Nese's hole twitched in anticipation.
Tony instinctively pulled his legs up holding them behind his knees, "Good boy!" Seth praised.
The Monday Night Messiah used the hand not choking the slut, to take hold of himself lining up with Tony's hole. There was no need to worry about lube when Tony was struggling to contain the multiple loads he had taken already that night.
Rollins slid himself inside Tony "That's it, take Daddy's cock!" he assured as all of his meat filled the bottom in one stroke.
Tony groaned as he felt another cock fill him that evening. He had been fucked plenty of times tonight but his thirst for it never diminished. Nese felt Seth starting to swing his hips back and forth. He had always loved being fucked on his back and Rollins' cock was perfectly hitting his prostate in this position.
"Ummmm fuck me Daddy!" Tony moaned breathlessly, Seth grip on his throat had tightened as he pushed his dick in and out. He had let Seth become Daddy in this situation and he had given himself to it fully.
Seth smiled at the bottom's words. He picked up the pace fucking into Tony's, unbelievably, still tight hole. His fingers clasped even tighter around Nese's neck to match the force of the pounding he was handing out. The cruiserweight's face was starting to turning red from the lack oxygen but he was hornier than ever moaning incoherently, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. Fucking Tony on the steps was becoming obscenely loud, they were designed to make noise loud enough for TV but each thrust forward from Seth was smacking them into the ring, like fucking in a metal bed against a wall. Tony looked up at Rollins fucking into him; his hair somehow still perfectly tied back a perfect manly beard and a thick, tan, muscular hairy body slick with sweat – maybe Seth had always been daddy and Tony just hadn't noticed.
Seth let go of Tony's neck to a mixture of relief and disappointment. He brushed the sweat from his forehead before shoving the fingers in Tony's mouth. "Boy, you are something else!" Rollins laughed as Tony sucked on his fingers.
He took a few moments to get catch his breath and pushed Tony's hands from the back of his knees, replacing them with his own. The former Universal Champion leaned forward and pushed his weight down onto the back of Nese's massive legs, exposing his perfect hole even more. He used this new leverage to fuck deeper into the bottom. Tony frantically gripped the edge of the steps as Seth's fuck shifted him back with each thrust. The metal of the stairs was even louder now accompanied by the sound of Rollins' hips smacking against Tony. Seth slammed the slut; a steady, powerful fuck, his endless CrossFit sessions paying off, fucking into Tony longer than should be possible.
The Monday Night Messiah eventually collapsed on top of Nese, his cock still buried in him, both top and bottom dripping in sweat. IN this new position Seth kissed Tony again as the bottom wrapped his huge legs around Rollins to pull him close. Seth jerked his hips slowly back and forth, "Ummm Daddy!" Tony moaned into Seth's ear. Tony couldn't quite believe the closeness, the intimacy of what was happening between Seth and himself, despite the power dynamic and role play element it felt different to the other men he had taken tonight. Rollin's hands were on his thighs, his side, his arms grabbing at them like he owned them. Rollins' hands grabbed at Nese's perfect meaty ass. He pushed a finger into Tony's hole beside his cock, then a second. Tony was loving being stretched and used by Seth, no Daddy.
"Bend over, boy!" Rollins had taught Tony who his daddy was now; he had ruined that perfect ass like he owned it and his cock was covered in the cum of his numerous colleagues, Seth wouldn't last much longer.
The bottom complied knowing his place. Seth noted the criss cross grip pattern of the steps' surface had marked Tony's back, he smiled to himself knowing he was responsible. He slid straight back into Nese's hole gripping the back of Tony's neck pushing down and started slam into the willing bottom. Tony's face was pressed against the steel of the steps, probably being marked like his back, but he didn't care - all he could think about was Daddy's cock tearing him up. Seth took the opportunity to marvel at the way Tony's beefy ass bounced as he fucked into him, as everyone did when they got the chance to fuck such a perfect ass. Rollins was close. He felt the pleasure in his body build. This was it.
Seth's teeth were firmly gritted, "You!" he forced his cock into Tony sharp and deep, "fucking!" slammed him again, right on the edge, "sluuuut!", Seth thrust forward one last time holding his cock deep as he uploaded in Tony. His entire body was shaking from the intensity as his cock pumped more and more cum into the already used hole of Tony Nese.
As his balls emptied Seth pulled himself from the Premier Athlete even more cum now leaking from his hole. "You made daddy proud" Rollins added, slipping two fingers into Tony unexpectedly.
Seth's smirk was uncontrollable as he picked up his leggings and walked up the ramp leaving an exhausted Tony still bent over the steps. He looked back marvelling at his handiwork. Seth would be a nightmare after tonight, he had shown not only Nese but the rest of the roster he was superior, he had made Tony submit to calling him Daddy and had the slut begging for his cock. Rollins' high was complete as he tasted the cum from his fingers and disappeared through the curtain.