John vs Jack Frost

Jack gave a gentle sigh, not wanting to admit that, he never thought of a finisher. He lost so many times in his old league that he never had an opportunity to USE one.

Surrendering to the kiss, Jack leaned forward to catch the vampire's lips. Jack moved forward, almost falling into John's wet body. The spirit fumbled, trying to grab and pin John's wrists to the wall. His grip wasn't that strong however.

John smiled as they continued to kiss softly, "Maybe I could help you with your finisher." he purred softly into his ear as he trailed his hands over the male's sides, back and ass. He then smiled when his wrists were pinned to the wall and he grinned, growling playfully and kissing him again before allowing the spirit to take over his body.

"What did you have in mind?" Jack chuckled quietly, gently kissing John's neck.

John smiled and closed his eyes, leaning his head back and exposing his neck for him, he smiled and looked down at him, "Maybe you could get your opponent on your shoulders before throwing them over your head and kneeing them in the face." he kissed him again before licking down his chest.

"Mmmmm" Jack sighed into the kiss, "I'm not exactly the strongest of individuals, as you know."

He smiled, "Well, maybe you could just do a simple running knee." he smiled and went back to kissing him softly.

"Sounds like a good place to start." Jack smiled against the vampire's lips, as one of his hands ghosted over John's jaw, "But I don't want to break my master's face, so I'll have to test that somewhere else."

He grinned and continued to kiss him softly, placing his hands on the male's ass.

Jack gasped, his face blushing red. He looked into the red eyes, feeling an almost hypnotic pull from the beautiful orbs.

"So," he asked quietly, "What will you do with me now....Master?"

He smiled, "I don't know my pet." he licked him again, "Maybe trade places with you." he smiled and licked his neck.