Takeichi Mori vs Dave Blake

Takeichi gave a slight smile at the other male's words, "That is true, I thought I had trained a lot leading to this match, but this shows I need to train even more." He replied.

As they arrived at the apartment he stepped in at his captor's gesture, giving a slight bow before slipping his shoes off and setting them down as per Japanese custom.

Dave chuckled at his prosoner's manners. Formal even in defeat, he liked that. Taking off his own shoes, he moved to set his things in his room, spotting his toys he would use for tonight. Out of Takeichi's sight, he pocketed the chloroform rag, ready to use it when the moment presemted itself. As it was, the two of them were going to get quite steamy in a bit. Heading back into the living room, he smirked at Takeichi, " Make yourself comfortable handsome. Feel free to change into your wrestling trunks in the bathroom."

Takeichi looked around the apartment, it looked pretty nice so at least that was a plus for however long he would stay Dave's prisoner. At the other's words he gave a slight nod, a bit pink at the 'handsome' line before stepping into the bathroom. Shutting the door he opened up his bag, pulling out a second, clean pair of the trunks he used in the match. Slipping off his shirt and pants he slid the trunks on as well as slipping back on his knee pads, boots, and elbow pads. As he finished switching back into his wrestling attire he stepped out, "I'm done changing." He called out to Dave, blushing a bit, unused to wearing his wrestling attire in someone else's place.

At that moment, Dave leapt from his hiding place, wrapping a tight arm around Takeichi's waist and slapping the cloth over his face. He pulled the young man's body against his. Letting the drug weaken the young man, Dave slowly began grinding their bodies together.
"Just relax, breathe it in, and we can have so much fun together." He whispered in his friend's ear.

Takeshi blinked a bit as he didn't hear back from Dave before his eyes widened as he felt the arm around his waist followed by the cloth over his face. Letting out a confused, startled muffled noise he squirmed a bit to try and get free but in his panic he had begun to inhale the chemical lacing the cloth and began feeling lightheaded and faint.

Soon enough his struggles began to die down as the hands gripping at the wrist slackened and fell limp while his eyes fluttered. As he heard Dave's voice and felt the grinding he could only let out a muffled moan as he at least had enough sense that a blush formed across his cheeks. Soon enough he was just about out entirely though his cock had once more grown erect he didn't want to admit it but part of him was enjoying the sensation of being knocked out once more by his handsome captor. As his eyes were almost fully shut this would be Dave's chance to say or do anything he might want to do while the Japanese jobber was still slightly awake before he would drift to unconsciousness.

Dave held his prisone rin his tight grip for a few moments, enough to sedate him, before removing the cloth. Takeichi would be too dazed to struggle now, leaving him wide open for Dave to do with as he pleased.

Pulling him against his body, Dave gently kissed his opponent, making out with the weakened jobber.

"You're all mine now. Since you seem to enjoy being knocked out, we are gonna have lots of fun tonight." He grinned.

Takeichi moaned softly as his arms hung limply, feeling too out of it to move as he looked weakly up at Dave through half lidded eyes.

When Dave kissed him in his dazed state he kissed back, managing to move a hand to rest on Dave's arm.

"M-Mmm.... Feels good...." He managed to murmur as he remained in Dave's arms.

"I bet it does handsome." Dave murmured, kissing the dazed jobber again. Just the thouht of having him all to himself was driving him wild. But first, let's offer a choice to him.....

Holding the limp wrestler near tahe bed, Dave leaned close, so Takeichi could feel the warm breath on his lips, "Now what should I do with you now? You look soooooo tired. Does our big man need a nap?"

He held up the clotqh, close enough to keep him in a daze, but far enough to not cquse a black out.

Takechi kissed back, more sloppily due to his current dazed state. At the question he blinked slowly, his brain managing to start thinking in spite of his current state.

On the one hand he was wanting to be knocked out, already so close to passing out but the other more aware part wanted to be awake for what happened next.

"U-Umm.... Y-Yes please...." He finally murmured out, looking up, managing to keep a focus on Dave's eyes.

Smiling, Dave kissed him deeply for a moment, before breaking it off with a sigh.
"Then take a deep breath hot stuff, and rest up. Cause you'll need that energy soon enough."

With that, Dave placed the cloth firmly back on Takeichi's face, knowing the jobber will give in to his commands. Once the jobber passed out, Dave would gently let his body fall onto the bed.