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Quinn smiled, hearing the bell ringing loud and clear. Though the 10 count pretty much solidified they were the victors, though their opponents really had no chance.
“Get in here Dave” Quinn called as he stood up. Dave turned, waving an acknowledgment as he stepped off Patyk. The twink had not stirred during the count.
“pathetic” Dave muttered as he easily lifted his blond toy up and onto his broad shoulders.

Quinn watched as his partner stepped to the ring, his massive thighs easily pushing his tall body up.
“Lucky bastard” Quinn muttered as he stood, Dave easily stepping over the top rope with his burden.

98

Quinn stood up, lifting Angelito onto one shoulder. The ref came between the pair and gripped the free hands on the titans.
“Your Winners tonight! Undisputed 10 count fall. DAVE and QUINN of the TITANS!!!”
the crowd cheered as they watched the victors in the ring. Both dominant men pushing their chests out, basking in the victory.
the ref released their hands “ok get ready to take them backstage, you’ll be going past the lower paid guys though so put your cocks away.”
Dave snorted as he heard that “they got an eyeful already”, making no move to comply.
Quinn meanwhile had tucked his throbbing cock under his gear.

the ref rolled his eyes as he stepped Infront of Dave, gripping the younger man’s dick and pushing it down to the side and covering it.
“yes but there is a difference in seeing it in the match and then getting slapped by it!”

99

Dave rolled his eyes but made no move to undo the covering, not that it would keep it inside there for long. His member was already straining against the fabric, ready to burst out once again. He could feel the body on his shoulder stir slightly and he grinned. That slight movement sends another throb to his cock.
“ok get going, ill lead the way” the ref said as he moved to the ropes and climbed out.
Dave noted for the first time the ref had a slender yet muscled build. The jacket hid much but the pants were very snug.
Quinn saw his look and the curly haired partner grinned “dibs” he said as the ref got to the floor and started to walk towards the entrance.

Dave smirked as he followed, stepping over the rope and easily landing on the floor. Quinn following. They both then walked to the entrance as the crowd got to their feet, cheering.

“Awesome match!!! Can’t wait to see you again! Give us a high five!” the crowd spoke over each other.
Quinn caught one request as a fan pushed their hand out. He met it with his hand, enjoying the sting and the other man wincing at the force of the blow.

100

“DAVE! Flex for us!” one called, closer to the fence. Dave smiled as his left arm rose, his bicep popping.
“fuck! That’s huge!” the fan reached out, gripping the flexed muscle and trying to squeeze it. Dave snorts, allowing the fan to have his fun touching the alpha stud.
Then he moved on, other fans reaching out, hands touching his arm or chest and back.