Chance Encounters

GAH!" Dave choked out, feeling the hold being modified to a very effective headscissor. He clawed at the legs, his own feet jerking wildly while his lungs screamed for air. On top of that, Raiden's placement of the hold put Dave's face right in front of Raiden's prominent bulge. His face went bright red when he realized his position, but there wasn't much he could do.

"I.....can't.....lose....." he gasped, feeling the need to breathe, his hands slowing in their efforts to part his attackers legs.

It was a very prominent bulge; the wrestling around and getting Dave in his grip was getting him very excited. Raiden kept him in the headscissor, though he shifted it a bit -- and turned it into a triangle choke hold. He leaned up -- and, with a remarkable amount of flexibility, leaned up to kiss his head.

"Come on. Just go to sleep, cutie."

The strength was flowing out of Dave's body now, not offering any resistance to the hold change. His arms lay limp on the bed sheets when the triangle choke was locked in. Dave's half lidded eyes tried to focus on Raiden as he leaned up to press his lips to his captive's forehead, whispering the order for him to sleep. As if on command, Dave's eyes fell closed, his tense body going limp on the bed.

Raiden grinned wider as he felt Dave begin to go limp, just waiting for him to pass out completely. He let go of him with a soft hum, shifting over -- and kissing his unconscious form, not seeming to care about the fact that he didn't get much of a reaction. If anything, that just made him the more excited.

He shifted, moving Dave onto his stomach again -- before standing up, locking their legs together and falling backwards to put him in a ceiling hold, reaching up and locking his hands under his chin to make it extra painful. "Time to wake up."

Dave's body remained unresponsive throughout the entire ordeal. The choke had put him out but good. Odds are it would be some time before he came around. His head lolled to the side,while his body was bent back by Raiden. For all intents and purposes, he was dead weight.

Raiden gave a small chuckle as Dave didn't budge, didn't move -- he really did a good job! He released the hold after a few moments, shifting Dave onto his back. From there, he moved atop him -- and began to make out with him once more, letting a hand shift down and into his trunks.

"You're really hot when you're passed out," he murmured quietly, before beginning to trail kisses down from his lips, all the way to his chest.

While Dave was not able to react consciously to the kisses and groping, his body responded of it's own accord. As Raiden's hand slipped into his trunks, Dave's breathing became more labored, and his hips would twitch while his manhood hardened even more till it created a prominent bulge in his bottoms. Each kiss caused his heart to race, while in the darkness of his own mind, Dave was envisioning him and Raiden sleeping together.

The fact that Dave's body continued to react even while he wasn't waking up…Raiden just kept going, that hand really rubbing at his shaft. He pressed his lips against his again, letting his tongue slip into Dave's mouth and play around with his own. He pulled away after another moment, pressing his head against Dave's for just a few seconds.

Then he pulled away, moving back to lavish attention on that nicely toned chest and his nipple.

The kiss went unanswered, with Dave just lying motionless before Raiden. The rubbing was bringing Dave closer to climax, with small moans and little jerks from his hips. The waves of pleasure reverberated through his body and mind, making him a horny mess in no time. The reactions only amplified when the attention was diverted to his chest, and he moaned loudly in his sleep.
"Raiden" he mumbled, dreaming of his boyfriend and him fucking under the bed sheets.

Shit, was Dave actually dreaming about him? Raiden blinked as he said his name after moaning, looking up at him with a bit of surprise. He didn't know what to think of that -- except that he was extremely happy. He pressed forward, leaning towards Dave's ear.

"Dave…you are so…sexy," he whispered, moving to keep rubbing him off, kissing along that jawline. "Climax for me. Say my name again."