STRENGTH. (for Dave!)

Ronin was vaguely aware of Dave's cock hardening against him, but he wasn't too sure what it was before he had passed out. Shoved onto the bed easily, his lips curled into a small smile. Whatever he was dreaming about, it was a nice dream.

Of course, Dave's grinding probably helped. He twitched a bit with the cock grinding up against him, even seemed to press against it a bit more. He still wasn't awake -- but his own cock was beginning to rise.

The smile had Dave worried for a moment, but then Ronin settled back and continued to sleep. Crisis averted there! Dav smirked, kissing up from the older males erect cock all the way up his muscled chest. Finally reaching eye level, Dave began to grind his hips against Ronin's body moaning out loud before making out with the unconscious wrestler.

That's when the idea hit him. Why should Ronin be the only one who gets a decent blowjob here? It's only fair for Dave to get some action too! He adjusted ROnin's body, propping him against the headboard, lining up his cock to Ronin's lips. Chuckling to himself, he lightly slapped his new lover in the face with his hardened erection, before he got ready to insert it between Ronin's parted lips.

From the soft moans and groans, it sounded like Ronin's dream was probably very close to what was happening to him in reality. But still he didn't stir from the sleep, despite reacting to everything. When he was kissed, he even kissed him back a bit, faintly.

But he was basically like a small toy when it came to being set up for the blowjob. Putting up no resistance, he was settled against the headboard as Dave began to straddle his chest. The cock slap actually made him groan slightly, starting to wake up. He turned his head to the side and tried to roll over so he could go back to sleep.

Ronin was starting to wake up? How was that possible? With the amount Dave used, he should be out for at least a half hour! Not to lose the advantage, Dave pinned Ronin's shoulders to the board, "Not so fast my handsome ninja....your prince needs some special attention."

He gently moved forward, pressing his dick against his lover's lips.

Of course, while Ronin was awake, he was just barely. It had been a lot of chloroform. He groaned softly, trying to move his head away. "Nnn…I'm a samurai, not a ninja," he murmured. Yet, he didn't seem to realize that he couldn't correct people and fend off a dick pressing against his lips at the same time. Dave's shaft slipped in easily once he finished speaking, and he gave a soft growl at Dave.

But he kinda liked it. It was similar to what he had done to Dave in the beginning, and it was apropos. He gave a small grunt before starting to mimic what Dave had done to him, running his lips up and down his "opponent's" shaft, taking it into his mouth with much less of a fight than he would have given had he been fully conscious.

"Ohhhhh yeah." Dave groaned, gripping the headboard tightly while his hips fell into a slow and steady rhythm of thrusts and moans. For someone who was new to the whole gay thing, ROnin knew his was around a dick. This was hands down the best bj he had ever had!

"S-Samurai huh? Unf! That sounds even better...." he moaned out, his open mouth letting out the heavy pants while he continued to thrust gently.

Ronin didn't know if he was doing anything right. From the moans that Dave elicited, he could assume he was doing okay, but he wasn't sure if it was even the proper way. A lot of this was what Dave had just done to him, and the rest was just what Ronin thought would work when he thought about it. Not that he thought about sucking dicks often or anything -- ah, fuck it, he was already this far.

He reached a hand up and touched Dave's ass lightly before smacking it, as if punishing him for mixing the two types of Japanese warriors up. But he continued with his dick, lavishing it now with his tongue and paying extra attention to the head.

Even if Ronin didn't know it, he was amazing at doing this! Dave wanted to keep him here forever. It's been sooooo long since he felt this good with someone, and he didn't want it to end. Looking down, he saw the samurai bob his head, licking the tip of his dick, which sent his senses into overdrive. His mouth hung open, a bit of drool dripping onto his slim but toned frame.

"Fuck...I'm so close..." he panted, before giving a great shout, yelling Ronin's name as he came inside of the wrestlers mouth. He rode the orgasm for a full minute, rocking and humping his hips, until the fatigue set in. Withdrawing from Ronin's mouth, Dave fell to his knees in front of his opponent turned lover, with his hand grabbing the cloth, still soaked with the powerful drug. Another dose would keep Ronin knocked out for quite a while.

"Shut...that was amazing Ronin...." he said, waiting for the moment to strike. Once Ronin would answer, he'd lunge forward, pressing the cloth over Ronin's face again.

:After all that hard work, I think my samurai warrior needs his rest." he whispered.

Ronin hadn't made someone he cared about this pleased -- he worked harder for a moment on that shaft, bobbing his head faster, using that tongue however he could. So when Dave called out his name, he felt a jolt of excitement rush through his body.

Though he wasn't too happy about the orgasm in his mouth. He made a stifled noise as he was suddenly full of cum in his mouth, which he unhappily swallowed. "I'm not swallowing cum for you again, you better take that as your one and only time." He made a face before turning away for a moment.

Just in time for Dave to go for the knock out. He growled softly, inhaling it -- and holding his breath for a moment. His vision began to swam, but it was just enough time; he reached up and yanked Dave's hand away, mashing his lips against the other's and breathing the fumes into Dave's mouth while kissing him.

"Good night to you too, little prince," he murmured in response, before the fumes got to him and he passed out.

"MMPH!" David cried out, surprised when Ronin pulled him into the kiss, which brought the fumes directly into his airways. This wasn't part of the plan! He struggled and bucked, but Ronin held firm, and with the rag close to their faces, the fumes kept on coming right into their noses. His vision blurred almost immediately, as his struggles began to die down.

"Mmph......nmmnmn." Dave mumbled, weakly shaking his head, eyelids fluttering, before falling limp exactly when Ronin did, leaving the two naked and knocked out on the mattress, lips inches apart.