The best stallion [Special match : Livvy VS Jover]

For better rest, Jover decides to lay himself against a turnbuckle, looking at his opponent slowly coming back to conciousness and getting up. Livvy frowns, and gives au taunt. Jover just smirk :
« You speak, but I have the first point. Now stop moving like a female and show how “dominant” you think you are ! »
It's with a bit of misogyny, pointing to the effeminate manners of his opponent, that Jover taunts back. He leaves his corner with a few steps, looking at Livvy in the eyes.

Jover wants to play fair, despite the taunts. He doesn't harass his opponent, letting him recover from the loss of the pinfall after the Girating DDT. He feels so confident anyway. He just has to make this effeminate horse cum, and victory will be earnt, while his opponent still has to make him cum and to achieve a pinfall.

Livvy hasn't finished getting up when he suddently dashes toward him. Jover is caught by surprise and doesn't manage to defend, as he takes a kind of Spear full force, which shoves him hard against the turnbuckle. Jover lets out a loud neigh of pain, feeling like his gut was crushed and his back broken in bones.

Jover is unable to react because of the pain when Livvy grabs his thighs. He doesn't know what the other horse is planning to do, but whatever it is, Jover is momentarily defenceless. He's lifted off the mat, and shortly pulled by his thighs. He falls from the turnbuckle right on his butt, causing another pain. Jover whinnies and grits his teeth, now sitting with his back against the turnbuckle.

He's still defenceless when Livvy grips his tight-fitting boxer and pulls it off. Jover finds himself getting naked. He barely catches his mind, when he feels Livvy's still covered crotch pressing against his face.
Jover groans and slowly shakes his head from side to side.
But suddently an idea bumps in his mind.

He would slowly move his hands, to grip at Livvy's underwear, and pulls it down to his knees. Then, holding Livvy's buttocks, Jover would open his mouth and lap at the other horse's sheath, knowing that his equine broad tongue is a killer weapon in sexual assaults.

Jover feels happy to see Livvy's cock growing out from his sheath under the lapping of his strong broad tongue. Livvy groans, showing that he gets pleasured. That just encourages Jover to keep on, lapping again and again, like a dog.
No, not like a dog, what a weird comparison : Jover hates dogs.

Anyway, like a dog or not, the stallion laps at the growing cock. Being rubbed by the other horse's covered crotch was humiliating but not very arousing, whereas licking a male's genitals is pleasureable. Jover has better attraction for females, but he's bisexual and takes still pleasure to tease males. His own cock is slowly opping out of his sheath too, though slower than Livvy's cock.

When it becomes possible, Jover, without moving – he anyway feels too much pain to move now – takes Livvy's half-erected cock into his mouth. He presses the glans against his palate, then suckles on it.

Considering the other horse's reactions, Jover thinks he has the victory in the bag. When Livvy taunts him, he affords spitting out the equine cock so as to reply :
« So what are you waiting for to show me how you proceed to make my cock grow hard, mmh ? »
Things are much more serious in Livvy's mind than in Jover's mind. Jover speaks with a playful tone, and smirks. This match is just a game, for him. Stallions are good sexfighters, Jover is sure of it, so even if Livvy wins, it will just be a stallion winning on another stallion.
The truth is that Jover thinks so only because he's on the winning side for the moment, sure that victory is in the bag. If he was dominated, nobody can tell that Jover would take it with so much philosophy.