Revelations (For Dave)

It had been a long day of them working out, but it was over for the day. Ronin and Dave had made quite a bit of progress, and now it was time to relax a bit. In the shower, Ronin was lost in his own head, thinking about so many different things -- Haru, Dave, Casimir, even the people from his past, like his dad. Shit, his dad. He hadn't called him in ages. He should do that, next time he had the chance.

But when Ronin stepped out of the shower, towel hanging loosely about his waist, Dave was the only thing on his mind. He hummed as he went to join Dave in his room, before moving and flopping onto the bed. "You're getting a lot better, Dave," he remarked, beginning to stretch out. "Any ideas what kind of match you're gonna challenge Casimir to? It's hard to find a match that he's not good at, so you'll have to look at your own strengths with this one." Of course, how Ronin expected anyone to think about anything else when he laid there in just a towel, still covered in beads of water, was anyone's guess. He just didn't understand how damn sexy he really was.

Dvae had his back to him at the him, taking a few moments looking over the Captain America sheild in his hands, "If I could beat his ass with this thing, I'd be happy. He would't expect to be facing Captain America would he?"

Laughing, he turned and saw Ronin, lying on his bed, clad only in a towel around his waist. Damn, he looked so hot. It took all his self control not to ravish him right then and there. Smiling and blushing at the same time, he sat on his bed, looking down at him.

"Thanks for all the training. It means a lot to me." he said, slowly running his hands through Ronin's moist hair.

Ronin peered up at him and gave a laugh as he raised the shield, giving a bit of a shrug. "I dunno, you should see if you could get the promoters to put it under the ring! You look like you could use it well. It fits you." He stretched out a bit, giving a small yawn as Dave sat on the bed next to him. He met that smile with one of his own.

"Of course, man. What are friends for, right?" he asked, leaning into his grip. "Now come on, why are you blushing? You've seen me naked before. Will this help?" Despite his own cheeks getting beet red from the idea, he reached down -- and tugged the towel off, tossing it at Dave playfully. Now he was fully naked, moving to sit up and grin lightly at Dave.

'Seeing you like that does not help me think straight.' he thought to himself, when the towel hit him in the face. Pulling it off, he saw his crush naked before him.

"What are you doing?" he laughed, his face red, as he tossed Ronin's wrestling shorts to him, "Wear these for now. I'm gonna check on your clothes and see how they are doing in the washer. Be right back."

He turned to leave the room, giving Ronin a good view of him from behind.

Ronin laughed lightly as Dave's face got redder. Made up for the fact that he had a red face for doing it! He caught the wrestling trunks with a huff, but he tugged them on; he was still a bit flushed from doing the stunt, so there was no way he wasn't going to.

As Dave got up, Ronin did as well, ruffling his hair lightly as he passed. He hummed for a moment, walking over to the shield and messing around with it, putting it on his arm and posing. Of course, he just looked ridiculous, standing there wearing nothing other than the shield and his wrestling briefs! But Dave liked the shield, which gave him a mental note to tease him when he came back by doing it again.

But then he looked around a bit more and he saw it. The chloroform that Dave used. A small smirk formed on his mouth as he tugged it up, grabbing the rag from last time and walking out of the room. He hummed softly, pouring a bit of the drug onto the fabric; not too much, but enough. He spotted Dave in the laundry room and he snuck up behind him, putting one arm around his waist and the other one in front of his nose and mouth, carrying the cloth with it. "Guess what I found, my little prince," he murmured into his ear. "The laundry can wait. It's time for you to go to sleep…"

When Dave felt the arm around him, Dave sighed and chuckled for a second, thinking Ronin was just being playful. Then the cloth came over his mouth.

"MMPH!!!" His muffled voice came through, as he bucked and struggled, but Ronin's arms held firm. That's when he felt the hot breath tickling his ear,with Ronin whispering those sweet sexy words. The fumes he already took in made Dave's head swim, and he looked deep into Ronin's eyes, still fighting to stay conscious. The amount Ronin put on was enough to knock poor Dave out almost immediately had he not held his breath. He weakly shook his head, trying to get free, looking extremely sexy in his imminent defeat.

"Mmmph." he grunted, weakly bucking in Ronin's arms, before his need to breathe won out. He looked at Ronin while taking a big breath, taking in more of the drug. His body sagged in the samurai's arms, as he eagerly took deep breaths.His eyes fluttered for a moment before he began to pass out.

"Mmmmph.....mmmmmmmmmm...." Dave moaned out, before becoming dead weight in the wrestlers arms.

Dave was never more attractive than when he was getting knocked out. No, Dave was always attractive, but there was something about him when he was getting knocked out that just made Ronin all the more excited. He kept Dave's gaze throughout the struggle, even giving him a small kiss on the cheek before he passed out in his arms.

When Dave finally went unconscious, Ronin set to work. He picked Dave up, tossing him over his shoulder and carried him back to the bedroom, continuing to hum. He set him on the bed after a moment, sitting down and tugging him into his lap. Already, Ronin was starting to get hard, so he reached up and began to play with Dave's nipples before leaning in -- and kissing him deeply. Like Sleeping Beauty.

Dave was just a rag doll in Ronin's hands, flopping on the bed when he was put there. Ronin pulled him onto his lap, where his head lolled in place, and mouth agape. The kiss was not reciprocated as Dave was knocked out, but his unresponsive nature made it more fun for Ronin to play with!

Ronin frowned lightly as he realized that Dave hadn't woken up yet, but he can't say he didn't enjoy it. He reached down and began to grope lightly at Dave's nice rear, even going so far as to slide those pants down. He had no arguments from Dave, why not!

But he wasn't gonna be done with that. He shifted for a moment -- before moving to slip one finger up Dave's rear, almost curiously testing and trying to see his reaction.

Dave's body jerked a bit, but he did not stir from his drug induced slumber. A small moan escaped his lips when Ronin inserted a finger into him. It was not the first time he had taken one in. Hell, he bottomed more than he topped so it only made sense.