The Dragon's Jobber

WOW! He actually managed to land a hit this time? Well that was a hell of an improvement over his match with Merdok. Not that it helped him at the present moment. Draco, while stunned by the hit, quickly recovered and went to town, beating Jack down with a mixture of punches and kicks before locking him firmly under his armpit for a headlock. Jack wasn't going down easily though, throwing a couple of sharp jabs right into the ribs of the Dragon boy.

After a brief struggle, however, it seemed Draco won out, lifting the spirit straight up in the air before dropping him with a brainbuster! The young man's skull rattled while his body rolled over, hand's clutching at the back of his skull. Well at least the guy was going all out, as Jack asked him to.

Picking the spirit up, Draco dropped him straight down on his head with a brainbuster! Watching the guy writhe in pain on the floor, the Japanese man felt bad almost, but at the same time, this IS what Jack asked for...

Picking him back up once more, Draco said "I'm not one to take lightly" with a small laugh, before placing Jack's head between his thighs. Draco would squeeze his head tightly for a few seconds, looking to add a small mix of pain and humiliation before picking his lower half up. The Dragon would hold him up for a few seconds and let the blood run to his head, before dropping down and hoping to bounce Jack's head off the mat with a Piledriver!

"Unh..." Jack groaned his legs feeling like rubber when Draco lifted his dazed form up. Squeezing his head between those strong legs, the spirit blushed hard when he was lifted high up, displayed like a trophy for a few good moments.

The humiliation lasted only for a few brief moments, before he was slammed back down in a piledriver. Jack's entire body crumpled on impact, taking much longer this time to stir. Groaning, the young man tried to crawl to his feet, too out of it to think straight.

Dropping the spirit down in the piledriver, Draco assumed he could go into a pin already, but he was surprised to see Jack getting back to his feet! He would have to dig down deeper for this.

Pulling Jack close, Draco would wrap his muscular arms around his arms and chest before lifting him up and squeezing him in a bearhug! Draco would try and put on as much pressure as he could, before bringing Jack's face close to his and whispering "Enjoying yourself?" as he licked his lips...Draco himself was actually enjoying the domination of the match!

Jack had no idea where this drive was coming from. Normally it took next to nothing to put him down for the count, so why was he still fighting now? Maybe he felt like he had something to prove? Perhaps, but he'd be damned if he was going to make this an easy win for Draco.

The moment he got to his feet, he felt the strong arms wrap around him in a strong bearhug. Feeling the warmth emanating from Draco's body felt...unnatural. no human body should contain this much heat. The effects were almost instantaneous. Jack felt the strength and power leeching from his body, but he still tried to kick out of the hold.

Pulling the boy in tight for a bearhug, Draco stared deep into his eyes as he felt the effects of his heat begin to take place, and within seconds Jack looked like he was about to pass out! Draco would lift the boy up with ease onto his shoulders, before placing a hand on his legs and mouth and starting a Torture Rack! As he did this Draco would walk to the side of the ring that faced the mirrors, and posed his body as he held the boy tight, showing off his muscles as he made sure Jack would see the display as well. "Enjoying the show?"Draco would joke, flexing his muscles as he did.

Even though Jack wasn't going to lay down for Draco, the way in which the new arrival masterfully bent him and slammed him showed the experience he had honed over his years. Jack bit back a scream of pain when the rack was bending his body so. Even still, he would not give up.

"NGH! Yeah...and me without my camera..." he groaned, still trying to flash a smirk despite his predicament.

Bending the jobber tightly, he was surprised to see the boy drop a smirk! Draco certainly wasn't holding back with his submission, so he thought he'd love to take this to the next level. Dropping to his knees and bouncing Jack off his shoulders, he would lift up the spirit and place him in a standing position in the corner before pressing his body against his, letting his heat warm him up once more.

Lifting his chin up with one hand, Draco would say "I know exactly how to get to you..." before leaning in to go for a liplock!

Seemed that smirk threw Draco off his game, if the sudden slack in the torture rack was anything to go by. The dragon boy dropped to his knees, sending one last stab into his spine. The spirit fell to the mat with a thump. breathing heavily face down on the canvas. His respite would be brief, when a strong hand grabbed a tuft of his white hair, dragging him up to lean his back against the corner post.

The spirit's arms flopped over the top ropes to hold p his battered body, while Draco would press up against him. The heat was already taking it's toll on Jack, and the young man was barely able to conjure up a snowflake let alone ice. Feeling his head being lifted, Jack tried to put on a brave face for the sake of integrity.

"Oh...yeah?" he asked before he found himself trapped in a sudden liplock with Draco. A small moan bubbled up from him, feeling the martial artist make out with him without much resistance.

Having their lips press tightly together, Draco would brake the kiss for but a moment, staring deeply into Jack's eyes and asking "You having fun?~" With a sexual glare. He would wait for Jack to respond, but resume the liplock just as he was about to speak. Continuing on for a few minutes, Draco would slowly wrap his hands around Jack's waist, even giving his ass a little squeeze as he did.

Making sure he had the spirit fully distracted, Draco would ask "You know what this means, right?" before suddenly grabbing a tight hold of his waist and launching him into the centre of the ring with a belly-to-belly suplex! "It means I ain't done with ya yet!" He would laugh, sure he was enjoying the sexual stuff, but he wanted to put in a little more hurt on the jobber yet.